Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2005 22:34:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: tiffani stanson <madam_tiffani@yahoo.com>
Subject: Badges to Satin Chapter 1

Badges
By: Madam Tiffani Renee Stanson
Rants or Raves : Madam_Tiffani@yahoo.com


	Dave turned the key to his patrol car off, and unlocked his seat
belt, grabbed his duffle bag, got out, shut the car door and walked
inside. It had been that kind of day, where just about anybody would be
glad to be home, and rid of the days occurrences. Dave stripped of his
uniform shirt, and laid it over the back of his high back chair in his show
living room. He decided he'd take the brass off it Sunday night when he was
getting his new uniforms ready for the next workweek.

Dave had been a cop for well over 15 years, and he had attained the rank of
Sergeant, which allowed him some freedoms, but not as many as he would have
preferred. He spent so much time doing admin work these days, he rarely if
ever got to get on the street, and help his watch, but they worked well
without his direct supervision, and his two corporals earned their keep,
and their evaluations reflected it.

By this time, Dave had unfastened his gun belt, and casually, left it on
the breakfast counter, as he walked to the refrigerator to get a glass of
wine. He undid his under belt, and unbuttoned his uniform pants, sliding
them down his leg, revealing the one reason that Dave Stanson loved working
admin so much. Since he was in an office, and rarely on the street, the
danger of him getting hurt was greatly reduced, and it allowed him to
indulge in his wearing of women's lingerie under his uniform. That morning,
he had selected white thigh highs, attached to a French satin garter belt,
along with his favorite bridal satin panties, with embroidery on the
front. Dave casually rubbed his left hand against the material as he
reached into the fridge for his bottle of red wine. The touch of his own
hand sent chills down his spine as he reveled in the feeling. He took a
wine glass out of the strainer, and poured the wine slowly, languishing in
the feel of his hand. He felt his cock grow, and become turgid. He decided
that was enough of that. He then started undoing the Velcro that held his
bulletproof vest on, and slid the panels off of his body, and over his
head. Revealing beneath his vest, a set of beautifully crafted, D cup
breasts, held tightly against him in a French Bridal satin and lace
bra. The sweat on his shirt had caused the material of his t-shirt to bunch
up against the bra due to the rubbing of the vest, and Dave pulled the
t-shirt off, as it blocked the view of his favorite part of his body. Dave
had decided three years ago, when he made Sergeant that he was going to
treat himself. It was obvious that he was never going to go into the
private sector, and it was obvious that he was going to refrain from
marrying, since it would infringe on his desire to dress as a woman
whenever possible. Dave had been diagnosed by a therapist he had been
seeing as Transsexual, but going for SRS was strictly out of the
question. Dave knew that if he did that, he'd be ousted from Law
Enforcement, and it might even ruin his chances of getting a private sector
job.

Dave ran his hands over the material of the bra, savoring the coarseness of
the lace covering the satin, and enjoying the curves that he had added to
his body. The surgery for those curves had been done on his last two-week
vacation, at a Hospital in Atlanta. That had given him enough time to heal
up, and gave him enough time to get a new vest to cover up his most valued
body parts. In preparation of getting them, he had undergone months of
laser hair removal, because he wanted his breasts to be unfettered by
hair. He wanted the smoothness of a woman's body, and that's exactly what
he bought himself. He had even sold his bass boat, which had been
collecting dust for several years, to do it. Dave always laughed about that
bass boat, yet another manly obsession that he had felt compelled to own so
that he could further overcompensate for his intense feminine feelings and
thoughts. He never missed it. So, instead of entire Saturdays waxing a
boat, he spent about an hour a night moisturizing his precious breasts, and
pinching his nipples, enjoying the thrill of it, and feeling closer to
complete than he ever had before getting them.

Dave gathered up his vest and gun belt, and carried them upstairs, where he
deposited them on his bedroom easy chair. Then he walked over to his
closet, and selected a white satin dressing gown. Dave reached behind him,
and undid the clasps of his bra, and was thrilled to feel the cold air bite
at his sweat soaked breasts, once the wet bra came off. He looked down at
his poor mistreated breasts, and wished suddenly he didn't have to hide
them behind that vest. They were covered in ugly looking red marks, from
being compressed and sweaty. Dave rubbed his hands over them, trying to
work the marks out.  Eventually, they started to ease up, so Dave walked
over to his dresser, and selected a pair of white satin tap panties to wear
under the gown, since he loved that extra wispy feeling they gave him and
his dick. He never thought of it as a cock anymore, somehow, that seemed a
word of empowerment, and he didn't want it, so why empower it?

Dave unfastened his garter belt, and rolled the stockings down his legs,
unfastened the garter belt, and placed that and the stockings in his
hamper. Dave eased two fingers into his panties, and gently slid them down
his shaved legs, savoring the feel. Once off, they too went into the
hamper. Dave sauntered over to his bathroom, and turned the shower on, and
let the steam build up as he went to his bedroom telephone. He dialed a
number from memory and ordered a pizza from his favorite pizzeria. He
didn't order their pizza because it was good, he ordered it because he
liked to give the guy who delivered it a special tip. Every Friday night
for the past 2 and a half years, Dave had ordered pizza from that store,
and the same delivery guy brought it to his door. About a year before, the
guy had openly started flirting with Dave, who always answered the door en
femme. So that night, Dave pulled the pizza guy just inside the doorway,
unzipped his pants roughly, and blew the pizza guy right on the spot. This
had become their Friday night ritual. The pizza guy never asked for it,
never hinted at it, he always said,
	"Here's your pizza, that'll be 12.95." Dave would then roughly pull
the guy inside, unzip his pants, and begin sucking on his cock. Dave
enjoyed this little ritual, and needless to say, the pizza guy was always
happy to get stiffed on this particular tip.

Dave ordered the pizza, and got into the shower, enjoying the feel of the
suds on his breasts, and hairless skin. He showered just long enough to
soap the stink of the day off of himself, and got out, toweled off, and set
about putting on his nails, wig, and light makeup. After Dave had gotten
his breast job, he decided that his nipples were not as sensitive as he
would have liked, and his nipples were far too small, so Dave had ordered
some hormones off the Internet. He had tried a testosterone blocker along
with them, but found that they prevented him from enjoying any erections,
which Dave did enjoy from time to time. So Dave had gone back to strictly
female hormones. These hormones had treated his body well, allowing his
body to become proportionate to his breasts, softening his lines a bit,
making what body hair he had left very fine, and it seemed to allow him to
feel more at peace. They had also made his nipples more sensitive, larger,
and he had even lactated a few times after a week of higher dosages. Dave
went in a three and one cycle, which allowed him to lactate about one week
a month, since he would utilize his normal dosages for three weeks of the
month, and on the fourth, he would double his dosage. He found that this
cycle allowed him to feel at peace, yet still make fairly decent changes to
his body, but not so much that someone would take notice.

Dave slid the tap panties up his legs, enjoying the ticklish feeling, and
then pulled the gown over his head. He fastened the wig, and took a look at
himself.
	"Flawless, as usual." He said in his well practiced, hormone
enhanced voice.  Just as he started walking down the stairs, he heard the
doorbell, and he sauntered to the door. Since he was expecting the pizza
guy, he never bothered to look out the window. Upon opening it, Dave came
face to face with Jennifer Townsend, one of his former Corporals who had
transferred to Undercover Narcotics. She stood there, gawking at Dave.
	"Sarge?" She muttered incoherently. Dave stood there in shock as
well.
	Jennifer pushed against Dave's chest, almost recoiling at the feel
of a real breast under her hand, and she pushed Dave inside of his own
home. She felt his nipple harden under her palm, making her nipples harden
in turn, and making her gasp.
	"Damn Sarge, you can't answer the door like that, what if somebody
had seen?" She asked. Leave it to Jennifer to be thinking of his safety and
reputation. Dave still stood there, dumbfounded and shocked at having been
discovered. He didn't know what to say, or even that he could. He wanted to
formulate a story, but the low-cut gown revealed too much of Dave to say it
was merely a costume.

	"Jennifer, I^Ċ" Started Dave, knowing full well he didn't know what
he was going to say next.
	"Look Sarge, you don't owe me an explanation, not at all. I just
came by to tell you about my first bust." With that said, they both looked
at Dave's now exposed bust line, and shut up. Dave pulled the spaghetti
straps closer together, hoping it would cover up some of his cleavage. This
resulted in his left breast popping out, the nipple fully exposed, the
tanned curves of his breast peeking at his former subordinate. Her eyes
were transfixed by it, unable to be drawn from it, until Dave put it back
into his gown.
	"So ah, how did the bust go?" Asked Dave as he motioned for her to
come the rest of the way in. She removed her coat, and Dave shuddered. She
was handling this in typical Jennifer style, she was planning on staying a
while, and she didn't care if Dave was uncomfortable or not. Just then, the
doorbell rang again. Dave went stiff as a board. The pizza guy. Jennifer
looked at Dave, and misinterpreted what Dave was reacting to, and said,
	"I'll get it Sarge, you just get us some beers." Jennifer bounded
up the small set of steps, and pulled the door open. There stood the
handsome pizza guy that Dave had been blowing every Friday for a year and a
half. He looked at Jennifer quizzically, not expecting her, but the lusty
older woman who always answered the door.
	"Uh, here's your pizza, that'll be $12.95." He said, handing
Jennifer the box. Jennifer pulled a wad of bills from her pocket, and
pulled several.
	"Keep the change." She said, expecting him to turn and burn.
	"The lady of the house doesn't usually tip like that." Said the
pizza guy, having to actually mention what he considered his right at this
point. When he said this, it all clicked together in Jennifer's super
charged mind. Jennifer decided why not, if her ex sergeant could do it, why
couldn't she, besides, the things running through her brain at the moment
had her moist and achy. She grabbed the pizza guy's belt, and pulled him
inside the doorway, where she unzipped his pants, and grabbed his cock
roughly, pulling it from the confines of his boxers. She quickly knelt down
in front of him, and began gobbling down his cock. Dave walked in from the
kitchen, fear etched on his face, only to find Jennifer bobbing up and down
on his favorite boy toy. Dave growled under his breath, looking at the
scene of his ex-employee going down on him, wishing he could join in, but
afraid of what Jennifer would do or think. Dave decided if she knew this
much, and wasn't having a problem with it, and was also going down on
Dave's pizza guy, she must be ok with things, so Dave approached both of
them, and knelt down as well. Dave reached up, and grabbed a handful of the
pizza guy's balls, and sucked one into his mouth. Jennifer groaned loudly,
so much that the pizza guy came right then. Dave could see her looking out
the side of her eye at him, as he tea bagged the guy. Jennifer started
fumbling for the hem of Dave's satin gown, and when she found it, she ran
her hand up under it, looking for Dave's dick. When she found it under the
tap panties, she started stroking it. Wanting to take part in that action
as well, the pizza guy pulled the gown up, wanting to see what Jennifer was
doing to the other woman's crotch. When he raised the gown further, he was
shocked to see a dick.
	"Shit! He screamed, forgetting that he had two lovely creatures
attached to his cock and balls. He backed up, leaving them where they
kneeled. Jennifer turned to look at Dave, and with his dick still in her
hand, she kissed Dave. Dave could still taste the pizza guy's pre-cum on
her lips and tongue. Dave reached over, and closed the door, glad to hear
the click. Jennifer ran her hands further up Dave's body, searching for his
breasts, and she found them, she ran her hands over every inch of them,
exploring them, searching them, she then found Dave's nipples, and began to
lightly pinch them. Dave groaned in complete ecstasy. He had never had
another person treat his nipples to that ever since he got his breasts
augmented.

Jennifer bent down, and took a nipple in her mouth, and gently sucked on
it. A look of astonishment crossed her face as she found that she was
getting milk from his breast. Dave looked down at her and nodded. She
resumed suckling, except harder. Dave groaned, and Jennifer ran her hands
down to his dick. She began playing with it, making It grow harder and
harder. Once it was hard enough, she pushed her lover backwards, and bent
down further to take Dave's cock in her mouth. It had been years since
anyone had even touched his dick, aside from him. So he was in pure
ecstasy.

	Jennifer sucked Dave's dick for a while as they lay there in front
of the door. Jennifer began fumbling with her clothing as she tried to
disrobe without dislodging the wonderful dick from her mouth. She succeeded
in getting mostly undressed, leaving only her bra and panties. Dave took
notice and said,
	"No, leave those on." He said as she took his ball sack into her
mouth. Jennifer looked up at Dave, lust in her eyes, and nodded. Jennifer
reached down to the crotch of her panties, and pulled the satin fabric to
the side, and began strumming her clit like a guitar string. Jennifer could
feel her juices running down her own leg, so she straddled Dave's left
foot. She reached down, undid the ankle clasp of his high heel, and pulled
the heel off of Dave's foot. Jennifer then slid her pussy down over the toe
of Dave's foot. The reinforced toe of Dave's stocking was quickly soaked,
and Jennifer began humping Dave's Toe in earnest. This drove Dave mad with
lust, because unbeknownst to Jennifer, he had a slight foot fetish among
all of his other fetishes. Jennifer continued bobbing up and down on Dave's
dick, her lipstick coated lips clinging ever so slightly to it, each time
eliciting a moan from Dave. Jennifer looked at him, and she could not
believe that she was staring at such a beautiful woman, who was actually a
man. This had been her fantasy since her early teens, and now, it was
coming true. She decided to seize the day, and do whatever it took to keep
this thing going in perpetuity. So Jennifer decided to seal the deal. She
slid her pussy up Dave's nylon clad leg, until she was straddling Dave's
dick. Jennifer reached down, and slowly slid the dick back and forth along
her pussy slit. Then she suddenly reached over to her pile of clothes, and
grabbed her handcuffs from the pile. She quickly handcuffed Dave, and
stuffed her own panties in Dave's mouth. Dave moaned in ecstasy. This was
getting better and better the further things went. Jennifer stood up, and
tugged on Dave's cuffs. Dave found his discarded high heel, and slipped his
foot into it.
	"Where's the bedroom slut?" Asked Jennifer impatiently.
	"Upstairs." Mumbled Dave through the slinky panties in his
mouth. His erection was tenting out his gown, and Jennifer couldn't help
but run her hand over the satin covered dick. Dave moaned again. Jennifer
wrapped her manicured fingers around his erection, and tugged on him,
causing him to follow her wherever she led.
	Jennifer climbed the stairs with her slave in tow, and when she
entered the bedroom, she had trouble forgetting that Dave had never
married, nor had a woman ever lived with him. His bedroom was as frilly and
as lacy as any female bedroom she could imagine. She fully realized the
depths of Dave's needs and desires right then and there, and Jennifer
became even more determined to assist in whatever way she could.
	"It seems a certain sissy has been in need of certain controlling
for a very long time." Said Jennifer as she surveyed the room.
	Dave hung his head in mock shame.
	Jennifer put Dave's hands over his head, and slid the cuffs down
over the poster on his four poster bed. She strode over to the dresser, and
picked up a pair of petti-panties and matching crinoline.
	"Mmmmmm, exquisite taste my dear. I can't wait to see you model
that with your nice bouncy titties hanging over them. I've got to tell you,
those are very beautiful. I've always wished mine were that big, but then,
I've always wished I had a cock too." Said Jennifer as she strode back over
to Dave. As she said the word cock, she slid her fingers down the crack of
his ass. At the word cock, she jabbed her fingers lightly at Dave's
rosebud. Dave moaned, and thrust involuntarily.
	"Oooooooo, now that looks promising." Said Jennifer as she ran her
fist up and down the length of Dave's dick.
	"You ever take it in the ass slut?" Asked Jennifer as she walked
over to the closet.
	Dave shook his head, still hanging it in mock shame.
	"Want to?"
	Dave nodded slowly.
	Jennifer sorted through the closet, finding something she
liked. She pulled the hanger off the rack, and held it to her sultry frame.
	"It's a good thing you and I are almost the same size." She said,
Dave gawked at his new mistress, as the slinky black gown she held against
her skin outlined her every curve. Her turgid nipples clearly poked the
satin out, even though they were poking through two layers of fabric.
	"It looks like you and I are going to play dress up a lot more
often. I've got great plans for you." Said Jennifer, playing with Dave's
dick through his gown.
	"But first, I think we should give you a nice feminine name." Said
Jennifer, pulling her own panties from Dave's mouth.
	"Do you already have one?" Asked Jennifer.
	"No, I do not." Said Dave, looking Jennifer in the eye.
	Jennifer looped her index finger to her thumb, and thumped Dave's
aroused nipple. Dave recoiled, in a mixture of pain and surprise.
	"Do not look me in the eye unless I give you permission, and you
will address me as Mistress or Ma'am." Said Jennifer almost
angrily. "You've had too much freedom for too long, and it's high time you
receive proper direction."
	Jennifer put her finger to her chin in contemplation. She stood
there, her other hand fondling her once former boss, now feminine play toy,
contemplating on what to name her.
	"I think we will call you Erica." Said Jennifer. Dave smiled at his
new name.
	"If it pleases Mistress, it pleases me." Said the newly named
Erica.
	"Before we move on, I think we should have a serious talk." Said
Jennifer, sitting at Erica's makeup mirror, and looking through the
drawers.
	"I've been looking for a significant other like you for a very long
time. I think you and I can have a very fulfilling relationship. You wish
to be a woman, I wish to allow you to be a woman, we are both sexual
creatures, and we seek to fulfill those sexual needs. Love can come later,
but for now, things as they are will do nicely. Since you are no longer my
supervisor, we can date unchecked, and we can enjoy the mutual relationship
we've uncovered. If you agree with this, we can continue from here. If you
refuse, it ends here, and your secret is safe with me. Although, I should
say," Said Jennifer pulling one of Erica's corsets from a drawer and
smiling at Erica. "It would truly be a shame if you decided to keep this
wonderful secret to yourself."
	"You've no idea how hearing those words makes me happy. This is
something I've wanted my entire life." Said Dave, walking up to Jennifer,
and kneeling in front of her.
	"And then there is the fact that I was attracted to you every
moment you were on my shift." Said Erica.
	"Well then it sounds as though I've got my answer. Place this
corset upon my body, cinch it nicely, and fetch the rest of the outfit. I
wish for my lady in waiting to dress me appropriately for the evening."
Erica needed no more biding. She slid the corset up Jennifer's shapely
legs, and placed it appropriately, receiving a scolding glare when it
became necessary for Erica to manipulate Jennifer's breasts more than
Jennifer felt was needed.
	Jennifer waited until Erica had finished putting the corset on her
and had cinched the strings in the back before she scolded Erica.
	"You selfish whore," She started, "How dare you take advantage of
me that way!"
	Erica lowered her head, and muttered,
	"I'm sorry Mistress, I couldn't resist those succulent
breasts. They are even lovelier than mine."
	Jennifer decided to take it easy on Erica.
	"From now on, be quick about your work, do not dally, and do not
take advantage of my person when dressing me. Or you will regret it." Said
Jennifer.
	"I apologize Mistress, I shall do better." Said Erica, raising her
head to look at Jennifer's breasts. Erica reached out, and playfully
pinched Erica's nipple.
	Erica's knees buckled in ecstasy.
	Whatever shall I do with you my little plaything?" Asked Jennifer,
not really expecting an answer.  She glanced about the room, looking for
something to use.
	Jennifer placed her hands on Erica's shoulders, and forced her to
her knees.
	"Kneel here, and masturbate, but do not cum." She said, as she
began opening drawers. Not finding what she was looking for, she started
opening doors. She opened one, and found men's clothes, and uniforms, the
other door was a bathroom, and the third door was locked.
	"What's in here?" She said, her lovely eyebrow arched
inquisitively.
	"My feminine clothes Mistress." Said Erica, trying not to moan the
words.
	"Where is the key?"
	"In my left breast cup." Jennifer walked over to her masturbating
nymph, and unceremoniously reached into the breast cup of Erica's bra. She
withdrew from the bra a key with a cloisonné encrusted heart. Jennifer
walked back to the closet, and opened the door. She stepped inside to find
a massive collection of clothing of all sorts. Jennifer sorted through the
clothing, and was astonished at the variety.
	"Oh I know what I shall do with you, I think every day will have a
theme, and you'll dress to reflect that theme." Said Jennifer, pulling out
a small dainty satin French maid outfit. below the dress sitting on a small
shelf was a crinoline and bloomer set, which Jennifer also grabbed. She
walked over to her masturbating slave, and dropped the items on the bed.
	"These will do for tonight, and wear your highest heels with them,
and some black stockings with a garter, I know all of you sissy's have
garters." Said Jennifer. Erica rose to her feet, and began disrobing from
her evening attire.
	Meanwhile, Jennifer lounged back in Erica's favorite chaise lounge
chair, watching her slave intently. Jennifer marveled at the curves of
Erica's body, and could not wait to feel her breasts rubbing her own, of
the feel of the crinoline that Jennifer had selected rubbing against her
own thighs. Erica was turning into the slave to end all slaves.
	"I think we should just go ahead and throw out all the manly
clothes in the house, except your uniforms, although I don't think you need
to wear those much longer." Said Jennifer. Erica looked at her
questioningly.
	"I think we should marry immediately, and you should put me as your
benefactor. Since you're a supervisor, you carry around all the explosive
munitions, we will arrange for your patrol vehicle to be struck while on a
traffic stop, resulting in a massive explosion. Since I'll be your widow,
no one will think oddly if I receive your insurance payouts, or the POAG
payouts, nor will they think it odd of me if I retire due to loosing my
'husband.'" Jennifer said Husband as though it were a distasteful word.
	"Once we have those funds, we will be able to do as we please when
we please." Said Jennifer, her mind working a mile a minute.
	"It's a masterful plan Mistress." Said Erica, zipping up the French
maid uniform, and stepping into her highest stiletto heels.
	"And I know of the perfect individual to help us establish our
cover story." Said Jennifer, deep in thought.

Chapter 2

Jennifer had been chatting in a transvestite chat room with an individual
for well over 3 years. One reason she had been chatting with this person
for so long was, she was waiting for the young man to turn legal.

	The young man was named Steven Gary, but his online nickname was
Stephanie. He had been cross dressing since he was 13, and he now wanted to
live his life as a woman. He was now sixteen, and living with some friends
since he had left home, and quit school.  He was now working part time at a
Transgender bar in the downtown area. Jennifer decided it was time to
induct him into the life he wished to live.  Jennifer had Erica go to
Jennifer's apartment to pack up some of Jennifer's personal items. Jennifer
had decided she would be moving in, and she needed some things that Erica's
wardrobe just could not provide. Jennifer got on Erica's computer, and sent
an email to Steven, telling him to call her. Within minutes, Steven had
called.
	"You know I was just thinking of you." Said Steven sounding
ecstatic. he ad loved the idea of an older woman, especially a cop being
interested in him.
	"Did you get that teddy I sent you?" Said Jennifer, trying to make
her voice sound as sexy as she could.
	"Yeah, very nice, Victoria Secret was a nice touch too." Said
Steven," I'm wearing it now in fact.
	"Great!" Said Jennifer, "Now I want you to get into the rest of
your girlie clothes, and come to 1563 Walker lane. Bring all of your stuff,
you are moving in." Jennifer tried to sound as sexy as possible, while at
the same time ensuring that Steven knew this was most certainly not a
request. Steven had been talking to her long enough he knew when she meant
business.
	"Yes ma'am." he said shyly into the phone in his best girl
voice. Unbeknownst to him, She had used some subliminal suggestion with him
over the last few years to the point that he could not refuse her order,
even if he wanted to.
	Jennifer hung up the phone confident that her young plaything would
show up, looking like a teenage slut, ready for action, and she intended on
giving both of her girls plenty of action.

	Erica pulled into the driveway about the same time that Stephanie
came walking up the driveway. Erica was dressed to impress in a white satin
blouse with velvet skirt, and white stockings. Stephanie knew what Jennifer
looked like, so at first he was taken aback by this stunning beauty in
front of him. Meanwhile, Erica was taken aback by this young teeny bopper
standing in her driveway, looking at her . Erica had rarely gone out in
public, and never when she wasn't on vacation.
	"Can I help you?" Asked Erica, noting that the teenager was
carrying a backpack and duffle bag.
	"Jennifer sent for me." Said Stephanie in a detached voice. Amazed
at this new surprise, Erica bid the teenager to follow her inside.
	As they crossed the threshold of the front door, Jennifer stood
before them, wearing one of Erica's favorite outfits. It was a long slinky
satin gown, that required that a full length crinoline be worn under it. It
had a built in waist cincher, and it made Jennifer's already astounding
figure stand out, and her bust seem to reach for the sky. Erica felt her
nipples harden in her lace bra. Jennifer looked like a goddess.
	"Well my little sluts, it looks like you two have briefly
met. Stephanie, this is your new mother, as am I. You are to be our
teenaged daughter.  You'll also be my personal Barbie Doll. "Said Jennifer,
her voice getting low and lusty. Jennifer shifted her focus to Erica.
	"Stephanie will also be your plaything, so that when you cannot
have me, you can have her. She is my gift to you. But when you are
forbidden from me, you are forbidden from her. Because if I forbid you to
touch me, then you have more than likely made me mad. " Said Jennifer. She
then turned her attention to Stephanie again.
	"We will be having a daily theme in this household young lady, and
each day, you will conform to that theme, and you will behave in accordance
with that theme.  You will submit to mine and Erica's every whim, and you
will see with time, that we too shall submit to your whims, whether it's
obvious or not." Stephanie grinned maniacally. Here she was, the slave of
two very hot older women, how lucky could Stephanie be. Jennifer added,
	"At the top of the stairs, in the room to your left, will be your
room. It's the former guest room. Although many evenings you will share our
bed, it will be your personal space. We will see to it that your clothing
collection grows quite soon. but I need each of you to go ahead and pack
your bags. Erica, pack a few men's clothes, especially your tux, we have a
wedding in Vegas to attend to." Erica grinned like an idiot, and Stephanie
ran upstairs to see her new room.  It wasn't quite what she was hoping, but
the promise of new clothing, also seemed to hint at better things to come
as far as the room went.  Upon opening a few drawers, she found some of
Erica's older clothing in them, along with some lingerie that still had the
tags on it. Lingerie that Erica had bought, and purged when she decided she
did not like it, yet due to her dressing compulsions, she had been unable
to bring herself to the point of throwing the clothes out.. But she did
realize that they were too teeny bopperish to wear for her age.. Stephanie
began going through her stuff, trying to decide what to take on the
trip. She mixed some of the new stuff with her old stuff, and folded it
into her duffle bag. She changed her outfit, and ran down the stairs, her
high heeled sandals clomping on the stairs. She stopped to admire herself
in the mirror at the bottom of the steps. She liked this lacy blouse she
was wearing and how it allowed her purple bra to be seen through it. The
black satin skirt seemed to cling to her, and it allowed her panty line to
be clearly evident through the material. Steph had wanted to wear
stockings, but they did not seem appropriate for a four hour flight to
Vegas, besides, the heat in Vegas would make it unbearable. This was going
to be the trip of a lifetime, something deep inside her soul told her that,
and she was bound to enjoy every second she could. Steph waited downstairs
as long a she could, and was curious why she had not seen Jennifer or Erica
in quite a while. So Steph wandered back upstairs, bypassing her room, and
going to the end of the hall. She heard a very feminine moan, and cracked
the door open. Standing there in a pleated skirt, an white blouse, stood
Erica wearing very high heels. Jennifer knelt before her, obviously going
down Erica. Steph admired Erica's high heels, hoping she could afford a
pair of those soon. She followed her legs up, admiring the feminine curves
of them, when she spotted it. Stephanie couldn't believe what she was
seeing, even though she herself saw it everyday. She saw a dick coming from
the crotch of Erica's panties. Stephanie gasped, which caught Erica's
attention. Jennifer cut her eyes to look over at Steph, a sultry lusty look
in her eyes as she focused on her plaything. Erica and Jennifer smiled, and
Erica beckoned for Steph to come over. As she approached the felatious
twosome, Erica reached out, and wrapped her arm around Steph's waist,
pulling her closely. Steph could feel Erica's massive breast poke into her
fake tits, forcing them into her chest. Erica then kissed Steph
lightly. Erica was ecstatic, and returned the kiss quite a bit more
passionately. Steph reached down to Erica's crotch to fondle her dick
whenever Jennifer didn't have her mouth wrapped around it. Erica returned
the favor, and was shocked to find that tucked inside Stephanie's panties
was a dick of monstrous proportions. Erica guessed that it had to be nine
inches and at least two inches thick. Stephanie lowered her eyes at her
`secret' being discovered. Erica grabbed her chin with a few fingers, and
lifted it so she could kiss her. Erica planted the kiss on Stephanie, and
welcomed her to the fold. A short while later, after they had each
satisfied their own needs and their Mistress', the trio began gathering
their luggage for the taxi ride to the airport. Erica was dressed as a male
, but her underclothes told the true story of her feelings. The trio
climbed into the taxi, and they were on their way to the rest of their
lives.

That following Monday, Jennifer and Erica had both called in to work. They
made sure to announce to all who would listen that they had married while
in Vegas. Meanwhile, they set about changing insurance information, and
switching Jennifer over as Erica's beneficiary.  They also raised insurance
values, due to "Dave's" new family, and his need to provide for his bride
should something happen. Since this was commonplace, no eyebrows were
raised. A few months later, Jennifer decided to enact her plan. Both She
and Erica rigged Erica's car with some light explosives, and filled the gas
tank, as well as several small containers in the trunk with fuel. Erica
also procured some extra rounds for her issued grenade launcher and
shotguns, as well as her breeching charges that she used for SWAT
practice. Most of these were procured through police equipment catalogues,
while some where procured from the equipment room at the station. None of
it was out of the ordinary, since Dave always got this equipment for the
SWAT team. These items were also packed into the trunk, quite tightly in
fact. Nothing was put into the trunk that shouldn't have been there. Even
the containers full of fuel were containers that were routinely in the
trunk. Even the fire extinguisher was half emptied, and filled with
gasoline, to maximize explosive damage. Several of Erica's SCUBA tanks were
also placed in the trunk. Once Erica and Jennifer were satisfied, they set
the scenario in motion. One afternoon, while on his way home, Sgt. Dave
Griffin made a traffic stop. The person stopped just so happened to be
Stephanie, AKA Steven Gary. Stephanie would be dressed en femme, which
would also keep Stephanie from ever going turncoat on Jennifer and
Erica. The traffic stop would be called out. Shortly thereafter, A runaway
car, would run into the rear end of the police cruiser, with `Dave' still
inside. The driver of the runaway car would flee the scene, and ditch the
car into a local river, no evidence found. Steph would state that she had
been stopped by the officer, that she heard screeching tires and a loud
crash. Upon looking up, she saw the police car ignite and blow up, with the
officer still inside. She would also have seen the suspect vehicle back up
with significant damage, and flee the scene. This third vehicle would also
contain `Dave', and Jennifer, who would then ditch the car, hike through
the woods to a secreted getaway car. The whole plot went off without a
hitch. The subsequent investigation showed that Sgt. Dave Griffin had been
killed in the line of duty, and would be buried with honors. Due to the
explosives from his SWAT gear, and the ammunition, firefighters were unable
to approach the vehicle to extinguish the flames in a timely manner, and
this resulted in the complete destruction of the car and it's occupant. No
remains would ever be found.

Sgt. Dave Griffin's widow was presented with multiple checks from the
Police Officers Annuity and Benefit, POAG, the insurance companies, and the
city. This would swell Jennifer's bank account to well over two million
total. Within days of the burial of the empty casket, Jennifer Griffin
retired from police work, citing that she was unable to perform her duties
due to post traumatic stress disorder due to her husbands death, a
subsequent lawsuit resulted in another three million dollar payout from the
city. Jennifer had Dave start living as Erica full time, even the police
chaplain who had known Dave personally had not recognized Erica when Erica
was introduced as Dave's sister. Shortly after the final payout, Jennifer
and her Harem sold Dave's house, and moved to Florida. This was when
Jennifer discovered that she might be pregnant.

	Jennifer couldn't explain it, but she had felt ill for days now,
mainly in the mornings, and it puzzled her. She looked over at her two
lovers, and it suddenly struck her, they may look like women, but they were
still men, and each and every night, they had been filling her womb with
their potent seed. She then shook Erica awake.
	"Dear, I think we may have a problem." She said, looking tenderly
at her `wife', concern in her eyes as well. Erica shook the cobwebs of
sleep from her head, and snuggled up to her `wife.'
	"Why, what's wrong?" Asked Erica blearily.
	"I think I may be pregnant." She said matter-of-factly.
	Erica chuckled,
	"Baby, that'd be quite difficult with the amount of female hormones
I take.
	"Well, it's still a possibility, even if only remotely, and that
magnificent monster between Steph's legs may be highly potent for all we
know, and we both know she isn't on hormones.
	"Well baby," Chuckled Erica, cupping Jennifer's breasts, and
kissing her tenderly, "If that's the case, we'll just adapt."
	"This isn't funny!" Snapped Jennifer, irate that Erica would laugh
at her. Here she had finally reached the pinnacle of her existence, not
only had she found the lovers of her dreams, had both of them as she
wished, but she had also figured out how to get the big payoff in the
process so they could live in ecstasy for perpetuity, and now a child was
being inserted into the matter. This could topple her kinky world in a
matter of months.
	"I'm sorry baby, it's just great news to me."
	"You'll pay for laughing you hateful cow." Said Jennifer in
scorn. This shouting brought Steph awake from her slumber.
	"What's going on," she asked as she too shook the sleep from her
eyes, and tugged her nightie in place.
	"Mistress seems to think she may be pregnant." Said Erica, a bit
more carefully. This elicited a smile from Steph,
	"Which one of us do you think it is?"
	"I'm sick of this conversation, you two hateful cows think this is
funny, I'll show you funny." Said Jennifer hopping from the bed, and
walking into her office, which she then locked. Erica and Steph figured it
was the hormones talking, and started making out. Erica and Steph had each
others dicks in their respective mouths when Jennifer walked back in the
room.
	"Today's theme will be French maid, so both of you dress
accordingly, I've some errands to run, but shall return before lunch, I
expect the house to be cleaned, and lunch to be ready upon my arrival."
Said Jennifer as he walked to the dressing room. The dressing room had been
selected due to it's fantastic view of the rear courtyard. It was then
outfitted with shelves an racks that allowed the threesome to keep all of
their clothes in this one location. Since the three of them wore near the
same sizes, it worked beautifully. Jennifer stood by, and waited for her
two maids to dress appropriately, and once they were dressed, they began
dressing their mistress. Erica had selected a nice little silk wrap skirt,
and a mid drift tank top, with strappy sandals for their giving
mistress. Once dressed, Erica handed her a purse loaded with all the items
she would need, and away Jennifer went. Once she was out the door, Erica
shoved her head under Steph's crinoline, and began sucking in earnest.

	Jennifer returned home to find everything she had directed done,
and then some. She had in her hand two folders, and two bags. Erica and
Steph assisted their mistress in sitting at the table, pushing her chair up
to the table itself, and took their seats as well.
	"Since the two of you thought me being pregnant so funny, I've
taken steps to ensure you'll never think it funny again." Said Jennifer,
tossing each maid a folder and a bag.
	"I've arranged with a Doctor Metzger to handle the situation. It
seems he specializes in body modification, and is a renown S&M-phile. He is
what is called a black market plastic surgeon who specializes in sub
culture plastic surgery, and he has been looking for some subjects to
experiment with. I volunteered the two of you. It's nothing that isn't
reversible, in fact, I think most of the changes will sit well with both of
you, it' just one aspect of it that I wish for you two to sample. Those
bags contain some medications that the good doctor wants you to take
leading up to your surgeries. He highly advises that you do so in order to
make yourself adapt to the surgery more easily. Although he suggested that
should you need more punishment, that I could take the medications away.
	"Mistress, if I may ask, what are your plans for us?" Said Erica,
knowing that they weren't so much slaves as they were partners to Jennifer.
	"Not this time my dearest, you may not ask. The two of you have
this coming to you."

A week later, both Erica and Stephanie went under the knife.  Erica was the
first to wake from her drug induced slumber. She awoke with the usual
discomfort and she wasn't quite certain where she hurt. She looked about
questioningly, and Jennifer sat down on the bed.
	"Hello dear, I'm right here." She said, rubbing Erica's breasts
through her satin gown she had insisted the nurses put her in, instead of
the usual paper gown.
	"So what did they do?" Asked Erica after a few sips of water.
	"I had Doctor Metzger implant a hormone pump. Essentially, it will
fix it so that you never have to take external hormones again. It will
program your body to create whatever levels of hormones we require, and
it's controllable externally from my laptop." Said Jennifer smiling.
	"Well that sounds nice enough, I got so tired of having to remember
my hormones. Not much of a punishment really.
	Jennifer smiled,
	"Well, actually, there's more to it. See, the pump regulates your
feminine hormone levels and male hormone levels, but it also regulates your
pregnancy hormone levels." This raised Erica's eyebrows a bit.
	"Pregnancy?" She asked incredulously.
	"Yes, there is now a bladder in your belly, that will slowly fill
with saline that is slowly stripped from your blood. It will slowly grow,
allowing your belly to stretch, and it will grow to resemble a pregnant
belly. Your teenage slut of a daughter has the same thing, however her
breasts were implanted with a device that will also allow me to control the
size of her breasts. Those will grow a bit quicker, since she is getting
some baseline breast implants. That will allow her skin to adjust to this
new implant." Said Jennifer, giddy with her new power and her new
toys. Just then, Doctor Metzger walked in.
	"Good morning ladies," he said jovially. Erica could look at the
man and tell he wasn't your typical Doctor. Rather than a white lab coat,
he wore a black PVC coat. He handed Jennifer two remotes and a small laptop
computer.
	"That's all you need in order to make the changes you desire when
you desire. I've preset certain algorithms to each remote to adjust to the
targets hormones levels, so there is no way to over do it. The computer
does the computing, all you have to do is select how pregnant they should
look, or how voluptuous." Said Metzger, leering at Erica.
	"How soon before I can use it?" Asked Jennifer, looking at the
remote labeled `Erica.'
	"As soon as now. The hormone pumps went active the second we
implanted them. In the case of young Stephanie, we had to set the dump to
prevent her body from producing much male hormone, so for a few weeks she
wont be completely `functional,' but once her female hormone levels
plateau, she will revert to her normal functionality, and her male hormone
levels will begin to approach a more suitable level." Said Metzger.
	"How long will the pregnancy bladder take to fill once I select a
month of pregnancy?"
	"It will take about 2 weeks for the system to strip enough saline
from the blood to fill the bladder effectively. I've got a more advanced
system I'm designing, but it will be some time before I can test
it. Perhaps if you are interested, I could sign your girls up to test it."
Said Metzger.
	"I may consider that, depending on how well they behave." Said
Jennifer smiling.
	"Well, I always have body modifications to test, so if you should
ever need to punish them, just let me know." Said Metzger, grinning
evilly. "Just to pique your interest, I've recently developed a knot that
goes in a mans cock, similar to that of a dogs knot, tying him to the
female. The knot only goes down after significant swelling in the cock has
gone down. It makes for an excellent control technique for female
slaves. I`ve also developed a way to create a hermaphroditic cavity that is
just as functional and sensitive as the real orifice."
	Jennifer's eyes glassed over.
	"Tell you what, sign up my little bitch Stephanie for those
surgeries." Said Jennifer, grinning maniacally. As an afterthought, she
added,
	"Is it reversible?"
	"Jenn, almost everything I do is reversible. Safer that way. There
are only a few procedures that simply can`t be reversed, and those are the
gender reassignment surgeries." Said Metzger, referring to Jennifer as
though he was familiar with her.
	"Good enough for me. When's a good day for that?" She asked.
	"I can schedule it for today if you like, it's best if we do it
while her male equipment is not functional anyhow." Said Metzger.
	"Then sign her up for today. Meanwhile, I've got a bride to `knock
up.'" Said Jennifer, taking Erica by the hand. Erica stood up from her bed,
and was immediately assisted by two nurses who had been waiting in the
small hallway behind Doctor Metzger. They assisted Erica into her
wheelchair, and soon, Erica was on her way home.

Two weeks later, Erica could already feel the difference in her hormone
levels, had even started lactating, and could see a slight bulge in her
belly. Jennifer stirred from her sleep, and looked at her lovely,
`pregnant' bride.
	"I think today we'll dress you in renaissance clothes." She said,
jumping from the bed, her breasts bouncing in her nightie.
	Erica quickly selected a pink gown, with pillow like sleeves, and
lace around the bodice. She slipped it on to check the size, and was
ecstatic to see that it accentuated her pronounced tummy bulge. Everyone
she came in contact would be able to see that she was `pregnant.' She
quickly selected some sexy under things to wear under it, and began
changing completely. The two lounged around the house until Doctor Metzger
called.
	"Your teenage slut is now ready."
	"We shall be there within the hour." Said Jennifer, as an
afterthought she added,
	"Tell her I'd like to speak to her." There was some noise as the
Doctor took the phone to his patient. Jennifer heard a very groggy voice on
the other end.
	"Steph, I want you to thank that kind doctor for giving you such
wonderful gifts, so be sure to make love to him before we get there, If I
get there and find out that he wasn't satisfied by you, there will be some
severe punishment." Said Jennifer.
	"Yes Mistress, as you order." Said Stephanie, quickly waking up at
the sound of Jennifer's voice. She promptly groped the Doctor's cock
through his leather trousers. Jennifer hung up the phone and looked at
Erica.
	"Change into some street clothes dear, your daughter is ready."
Said Jennifer, walking into the bathroom. After a quick shower, Jennifer
started dressing her in the clothes she had laid out for her. A beautiful
pinstriped business skirt and jacket, with a slinky ivory camisole
top. Erica ran Jennifer's stockings up her legs, and quickly attached her
Mistresses' garters. Jennifer stepped into her heels, and Erica quickly
dressed in a similar outfit. The two walked to the garage, where Erica
selected her Yukon for the days activities. Erica realized she had to
readjust to the way she sat in order to accommodate the growing
belly. Erica pulled her seatbelt across her belly, an settled in for the
ride.
	As the duo drove along, Erica began playing with her nipples
through the camisole. She was unable to resist the feeling of the satin as
it caressed her erect nipples. The nipple play, made more sensitive with
the hormone pump, made Erica's dick grow quickly, poking the front of her
dress out in a very unladylike manner.
	"You insatiable little slut." Said Jennifer as she drove to Doctor
Metzger's office.
	"I'm sorry mistress, it's just that the hormone levels are driving
me crazy. It's like I can't get enough sex.
	"Well you can't you silly cunt. And it's a good thing your little
slut is coming home today, or I think you'd be undersexed."
	"But mistress, you know that I service you each and every night."
Said Erica, still playing with her own nipples, and casually fondling her
dick through her dress.
	"I know you have a great fondness for your daughter, and I know how
much time you and she spend together. And how much time you spend under
each others skirts."
	"Well isn't that the whole purpose of having her here with us?"
	"One of many." Said Jennifer as she pulled into the parking lot of
a nondescript building. Jennifer punched in a code at the door, and a woman
wearing scrubs answered the door. The two women walked inside, to be
greeted by Doctor Metzger, zipping up his leather trousers and smiling.
	"Hello ladies," he said, extending his hand to both of them. "Your
daughter is ready and waiting for you. And apparently, she is quite
anxious."
	"She was directed to service you in any way possible to thank you
appropriately. I do hope it was good for you. And that you feel well
thanked." Said Jennifer, taking out her checkbook. She pulled a check out,
and handed it to Dr. Metzger.
	"She was very attentive, very attentive indeed." Said Dr. Metzger
as a nurse brought Stephanie down the hallway in a wheelchair. A huge
erection was visible at her crotch, her plaid school girl skirt pulled up
to her waist, and her white cotton panties pulled to the side revealing her
erection. A huge knot was already forming near the base of her cock as she
stroked it with her fingernails. A dreamy look was on her face, and
Jennifer could almost hear her cooing.
	"Stephanie Marie!" Scolded Jennifer. Stephanie jumped, a startled
look on her face.
	"I'm sorry mother, I couldn't resist it, it felt sooooooo good, I
haven't cum since I was last at home, and I've missed you and mother Erica
so much." Started Steph pathetically.
	"She really can't resist touching it Jennifer, I made the nerves in
her cock extremely sensitive, and it effected her sex drive as well. She is
now hornier than ever, more than ever. It might also have something to do
with the K9 knot that I used as well as some of the glandular
material. Since she no longer has male hormones, I needed something that
would not interact with her female hormones, and would allow the knot to be
activated with sexual excitement, well, the K9 hormones increased her sex
drive. She became extremely sensitive to the sexual pheromones that human
males and females emit, and she responds accordingly. You will need to keep
her sexually restrained until she can learn to temper her responses." Said
Doctor Metzger, handing Jennifer a leather cock restraint device. The front
was made to resemble a pussy, although it was not pliable. "I also took
liberty creatively speaking, and lengthened it, and thickened it, its now
about ten inches and a nice thick three inches. Everyone will enjoy her new
sizing."
	"We will need to work on her restraint some, or else her return to
high school will be impossible." Pondered Jennifer.
	"With time it will be easier. But for now, she is the ultimate
slut." Said Metzger, running his fingers over her buxom breasts.
	"Poor Erica will never be able to keep up with Steph's sex drive
now, even though she too is a raving slut, and I certainly can't let her
loose in public." Pondered Jennifer. Doctor Metzger had a sudden stroke of
genius. He reached into his wallet, and pulled out a card.
	`This is a friend of mine that runs a kennel," started Metzger, as
he watched Jennifer's eyes shoot up in surprise." He should have something
that will suit your needs, and it might add a new edge to your little
harem."
	Jennifer reluctantly took the card, and looked at it. It looked
normal enough but hand written on the back was the word "Cool."
	"With that card, he'll know that I sent you, and I'll even call
ahead I'll have him bill it to your bill here. We'll call it sexual
therapy." Said Metzger, grinning. With that, Jennifer gathered up her
harem, and they all climbed into the SUV for the short trip to the
kennel. Several times, Jennifer glanced into her rearview mirror, and saw
Erica's head bobbing up and down on Steph's cock. Steph's eyes were closed
in ecstasy, moans escaping her lipstick coated lips, her tongue lolling
around lazily as her `mother' serviced her new and improved cock. Erica
meanwhile stared at the growing knot at the base of her daughters cock,
marveling at its size, and wishing she could get it in her mouth, but also
wondering what it would feel like in her ass.

	A short time later, the trio arrived at the kennel. Erica and Steph
tried to regain their composure, but Steph found she was standing there in
the parking lot with a huge erection standing out under her skirt. A young
man in coveralls walked out to them, his hands in his pockets. He couldn't
take his eyes off of Steph's erection. Erica, Jennifer, and Steph all
licked their lips at the site of this young hunk. He was soon sporting an
erection, and there was no hiding it from view.
	"Doctor Metzger said You'd be coming, so I arranged a brief show
for you." Said the young stud, intentionally failing to introduce himself.
	He motioned for the trio to follow him, they did so, following the
young stud into a well maintained barn. Laying on a padded bench was a nice
looking young woman. Erica estimated she was about fourteen, and she was
completely nude, fondling her pussy fervently. The young man opened a gate,
and a huge mastiff ran up to her, and mounted her nude form. With a single
thrust, he entered her tiny pussy, and began thrusting aggressively. She
moaned approval and the dog began to lick her budding breasts. She began
moaning louder and louder. The trio watched intently.
	"As you can see, we are a very special kennel. We train our dogs to
accommodate humans sexually. Our dogs fuck on command, and will try to
gratify you if at all possible. Doctor Metzger advised you'd be needing a
bitch for your daughter?" Asked the young man, his eyebrows raising
slightly.
	"Well, we aren't certain, but it might go a long way in gratifying
her enough." Said Jennifer. Still gawking at the display between the
underage girl and the huge dog.
	"Well, let me show you." Said the young man as he undid the snaps
on his coveralls. They fell to his feet, and he stood there clad only in a
t-shirt. The girls looked at his massive cock, which was semi-turgid. It
had to have been ten inches long, and at least four inches thick.
	"Duchess!" He said loudly, and was rewarded with a very well
groomed German Shepherd running up to him. She obediently stood in front of
her master, spread her legs, braced her front legs, and presented herself
to her master. The young man grabbed her by her rear end, selected where he
wanted to slide his cock, and slid it into the bitch to the hilt. The dog
began to hump against her master voraciously. As the young man fucked the
dog viciously, a knot began to form at the base of his cock, and Jennifer
quickly understood that this young man was also a client of Doctor
Metzger. The knot slipped into the bitch, and locked him to her.
	"As you can see, she can take even the largest cock, she wants it,
takes pleasure from it, enjoys it, and is obedient." Said the young man as
he stopped humping his bitch. Even though he had stopped she did not, and
she continued to hump against the young mans cock.
	"Will she do this even in front of house guests?" Asked Jennifer,
wondering how this would go over at one of her now famous sex parties.
	"Only if you give a one word command. Once that command is given,
she will present herself to anyone in your presence until given the one
word stop command."
	"Does she orgasm?" Asked Erica, fondling her own cock, precum oozed
from the tip as she became more and more aroused by what she was
witnessing.
	"All of our dogs do, and they have been specially trained and
enhanced by Doctor Metzger for it to be a very pleasurable experience when
they do. Their contractions are very strong. Some of the bitches are more
vocal than others, some show a stronger fondness for sex than others, it
all matters on which dog you select." Said the young man.
	Steph licked her lips,
	"So can I test-drive a few?"
	"Why certainly." Said the young stud, smiling.
	"Steph, why don't you go with the young man, I need to talk with
your mother a moment." Said Jennifer, grabbing Erica by her now
outstretched cock.
	Steph and the young stud walked away, the young man still attached
at the crotch to his bitch, who led the way, and followed her voice
commands obediently. Jennifer scowled at her disobedient wife.
	"You heinous slut, how dare you expose yourself to that young man,
you are my wife, and only I am entitled to your goods. I say who sees them
and enjoys them, no one else. Do you understand me?" Asked Jennifer,
squeezing Erica's cock slightly. Erica feigned pain, but it felt delicious.
	"Yes my love." Jennifer squeezed harder.
	"I mean yes my mistress." Responded Erica. A smile spread across
Jennifer's face.
	"I think I know what we shall do since you are such a slut," said
Jennifer, thinking out loud, "We'll give you more reason to be a slut, and
make being a woman all the more enjoyable for you." Said Jennifer, picking
her cell phone out of her purse, and dialing Doctor Metzger's number to his
direct office line. He answered quickly.
	"Didn't think I'd hear from you again so quickly." Said Metzger.
	"Well, just so you know, Steph can't contain her glee at her new
playmate, and she is test driving them as we speak." Said Jennifer as she
strolled around the kennel's grounds.
	"Glad to hear it." Said Metzger.
	"I was also wondering doc, if you could perform that surgery you
suggested for Erica."
	"Absolutely, I can perform it, and have her generally back on her
feet within a week, she just won't be functional for a while, in fact, I'll
be giving her a shot to prevent even her male functions. But grand total it
should only take three weeks for total healing" Said Metzger.
	"Well, when can I have her in your office for the operation?"
	"It all depends on when a viable donor is forthcoming, but I'll
call you as soon as it happens, since I have all of her data on file." Said
Metzger.
	"Great, can't wait to hear from you." Said Jennifer, closing her
cell phone, and turning to her love slave.
	"You'll learn soon enough what a real slut must endure."

	Later that night, in the master suite of the mansion, all three
women and their new pet were laying on the massive master bed. Satin sheets
as far as the eye could see. Erica and Stephanie were sucking each other
off, and their new German Shepherd friend, Mina, sat obediently next to
Jennifer while Erica and Steph licked and sucked each others cocks while
laying on their sides. Jennifer watched as two sets of lipstick coated lips
slid down the length of two cocks that came out from under satin and
lace. Daintily painted fingernails, covered with delicate lace gloves
cupped each girls ball sack gently, massaging slowly, every once in a while
straying to the shaft of each cock, and sliding up and down the length so
they could rest their jaws briefly. Jennifer was starting to get turned on,
so much so, that her juices were starting to run down her leg from her
pussy. She started fingering herself, hoping she wouldn't have to interrupt
the show in front of her. As she did this, a small stream of ejaculate
burst forth from her desperate pussy. She had never had this sort of
response sexually in her life, at least not until she met Erica. Jennifer
caught movement out of the corner of her eye, and saw Mina glance her eyes
toward her. Jennifer decided she wouldn't have to interrupt her girls to
satisfy her needs.
	"Mina," said Jennifer, getting the dogs full attention, and
preparing her for an order, " Holland. Now lick." The first word was the
code word that let the dog know she was to resort to her primary training,
the second word was her command, and Mina began licking Jennifer's pussy in
earnest. Jennifer squealed in delight as Mina's extra long tongue began
digging deep into her pussy folds. The juicier Jennifer got, the harder
Mina lapped. Meanwhile, Erica had lubed up her cock, and Erica's ass, and
was preparing to mount her from behind. Steph was moaning as she fondled
her own cock, ecstasy etched onto her face.
	"Ready baby?" Asked Erica as she fondled Steph's rose bud with the
tip of her cock. With even the slightest pressure, Steph's mouth would go
agape in ecstasy. With a tender thrust, Erica forced her cock into Steph's
ass, sliding it in so slowly that Steph rammed her ass against Erica's
groin in order to complete the act. She was desperate for the full feeling
her lover would give her, and she now had it. Whereas Erica wanted to go
slowly with her lover, Steph wanted to gratify her pent up needs. This was
her first full fledged sex session since she had undergone the operations,
and she HAD to have Erica deep inside her. Jennifer watched contentedly as
her two lovers fucked gratifyingly.
	"I've got an idea." Jennifer said as she moved her groin so she was
closer to Steph. "Give Mina the order to present."
	"Mina," started Steph, trying to focus as she humped against a very
frustrated Erica, "Present." And with that, Mina turned her rear toward
Erica, braced her front rear legs, lifted her tail, and whimpered in her
acceptance of her duty to her mistress. Steph lubed up her cock, even
though when released to gratify, Mina was in a constant state of
lubrication. But this was Steph's first time with Mina, and she wanted to
make sure that she didn't hurt Mina. Steph put her cock-head at the
entrance of Mina's canine pussy, and entered her slowly. Mina behaved just
like her mistress, forcing her ass against Steph's cock, so that it
imbedded itself in her sheath.  Mina whimpered constantly, even as she
licked Jennifer's pussy, her furry ass humping viciously trying to fulfill
her drive to cum. While the foursome humped themselves into ecstasy, the
bedside phone rang. Jennifer picked it up, and looked at the caller ID.
	"Well hello doctor Metzger." Said Jennifer, her physical state
obvious in her voice as she mewed and moaned continuously.
	"My my, sounds like you and your little harem are having fun."
	"Oh you've no idea." Said Jennifer, squeezing her breasts with her
hands.
	"Maybe one day I might get an invite to one of those parties I hear
so much about, and I may find out. But I've got a pretty good idea what its
like, since I know so much about those girls of yours." Said Metzger,
secretly rubbing himself off as he talked to Jennifer.
	"So is this a social call or business?" Moaned Jennifer.
	"Business really, I didn't have to worry about a donor. I was able
to clone the material from a sample of Erica's blood. I'm ready when you
are. Time is of the essence though. " Jennifer sat up straight, dislodging
Mina's tongue from her pussy.
	"I'll have her there within the hour." Said Jennifer, getting up
from the bed.
	"Erica, get off of your daughter, we've something to attend to."
Said Jennifer as she ran to the closet. She quickly dressed in some satin
and lace lingerie, Capri pants and a cotton top. Erica continued fucking
Steph in the ass, and when she saw Jennifer standing at the edge of the
bed, her hands on her hips, she groaned and reluctantly withdrew from
Steph's tight ass. This lead to a discouraged moan from Steph, who now had
her knot embedded in Mina.
	"Steph, get dressed, you are going with us." At this, Steph looked
down at her cock in distress. Her knot was deep inside Mina, and it would
take quite a while for the swelling to go down.
	"I'm sorry mistress, but my bitch is tied to me, it will be all but
impossible to do that." Said Steph, looking at Jennifer, pleading with her
eyes.
	"Must I do everything for you?" Asked Jennifer as she brought over
a handful of clothes, and began dressing Steph as she knelt there tied to
the dog. Jennifer slipped a pleated school girl skirt over Steph's head,
and slid it down to her waist. A white satin bra followed suit, followed by
a white satin blouse. White thigh highs were slid up Steph's legs with some
difficulty, and a pair of stiletto heels were slid on her feet. Jennifer
tossed her a diaper.
	"When the swelling goes down, put that on, I'd hate for my baby to
soil her car-seat." Said Jennifer as she and Erica stalked towards the
living-room. Steph's only solution was to pick up Mina and tote her with
her arms wrapped around her to the garage. The whole time, Mina humped
against Steph relentlessly.

	When they arrived at Doctor Metzger's practice, he met them
outside, and he quickly administered a shot to Erica. Erica was woozy
almost instantly. A duo of nurses packaged her into a wheelchair, and
wheeled her inside.
	"She will be out of surgery later this afternoon, we have to do a
great deal of nerve microsurgery, so its to be expected that it will take a
considerable amount of time." Said Metzger.
	"Very good. And she will be fully functional?" Asked Jennifer.
	"On both counts." Said Doctor Metzger.
	"Goody, I can't wait." Said Jennifer, licking her lips in evil
anticipation. Having two people as sexual playthings was more delicious fun
than she could have ever anticipated.

Chapter 3

Two days later, Jennifer received the call she had been waiting on for what
seemed like an eternity. Doctor Metzger called her to tell her that her
wife was ready for visitors. Jennifer left the house in a hurry, not even
bothering to get Steph, who was once again tied to Mina. Jennifer arrived
at the practice in less than ten minutes, and was met by Doctor Metzger.
	"The surgery was a complete success."
	"And her sensitivity?"
	"It's more than that of a normal woman." Said Metzger, proudly.
	"May I see?"
	"I've been dying for you to see." Said Metzger, stamping out his
cigarette, and opening the door. They both walked inside, where Metzger
washed his hands, and he lead Jennifer to the ward. Laying in a bed of
satin sheets, and covered in the most exquisite white satin night gown
Jennifer had ever seen, lay Erica. Erica turned her head groggily to look
at Jennifer.
	" Hello dear." She said, giggling.
	"She is still a bit giddy from the drugs, but she is slowly coming
down." Said Metzger as he grabbed the hem of Erica's nightgown. He pulled
it up to her waist, and revealed Erica's crotch. Erica's cock looked
swollen and painful, and immediately noticeable was the lack of her ball
sack, and its two occupants. Metzger Slipped on some gloves, and gently
lifted Erica's swollen member, and situated directly at the base, was a
pussy. Jennifer looked at every detail. Directly at the base of the cock,
was a clitoris, below that, a urethra, and below that, the mons and vagina.
	"How did you do it doctor?"
	"We had had been able to clone the base genetic material from
Erica, and we used your DNA as a female base. So essentially, it`s a mix of
you and Erica." Said Metzger, gently inserting a finger into Erica's new
orifice. Erica ground her hips gently against the finger.
	"Even as painful as the swelling is right now, she still cant
refuse the feelings that I just generated. She will be a raving slut, just
like her daughter." Said Metzger proudly.
	"And you promise her cock will still be fully functional?"
	"Absolutely, I just had to adjust the hormone pump to have a
separate set of levels, to adjust to two sets of genitalia, but she should
be fully functional in all aspects, even capable of pregnancy if you wish."
Jennifer's eyes glistened at the thought.
	"Full term pregnancy?"
	"I made sure that I widened her pubic bones a bit, just in case you
elected to allow her to get pregnant. In fact, she could even father her
own child if she still had her own testicles. Before the swelling became
too bad, we were able to insert her own cock into her new orifice about
halfway when she was semi erect." Said Metzger.
	"Oh this is all so deliciously evil." Said Jennifer, wishing she
could take Erica home now and let her fuck so Jennifer could watch.
	"Oh she will love it, and I sense so will you." Said Metzger as he
continued to finger Erica.
	"How long until she can have sex?" Asked Jennifer hungrily.
	"I would give it several weeks, say about three. Her new pussy
needs to heal in place, and there will still be some slight swelling to her
cock, since I grafted the new clitoris to the base of her cock. In fact,
you'll notice that her pussy lips even run up the length of her cock
slightly. I did this to increase stimulation, and cosmetic reasons."
	"I can't wait to eat her pussy." Said Jennifer hungrily. Her own
pussy was sopping wet now, she could feel the moisture on the inside of her
thigh.
	"all in good time my dear, for now, let her heal up. I trust your
daughters recent addition went well and her new pet has adjusted?"
	"I can't seem to draw her attention away from the dog. It seems all
she does is fuck that dog."
	"Well, in time the novelty will wear off. I'm sure as soon as her
lovely mother heals up, they will resort back to their usual fun."
	"I've considered even getting my own dog, since I can't get Steph
to pay attention to me."
	"It might even things out a bit." Said Metzger, licking his lips.
	"I think I shall." Said Jennifer, a gleam in her eyes. "I'll leave
Erica in your care, I'm going to go visit the kennel." Said Jennifer as she
headed for the parking lot.

	A short time later after writing a check to the kennel, she stood
in the kennels air conditioned barn, sizing up all the varieties of
dogs. She saw an Alsatian that she adored, and who had an enormous cock. A
hasty drive home, and Jennifer stood in her bedroom, the dog staring at
her. The dog, whose name was Grayson stood in front of her, staring at her,
awaiting his favorite command. Jennifer worked up her nerve, and muttered
his freeing command,
	"Bongo." With that, Grayson timidly approached her, since he had
never dealt with her before. He snipped at her pussy, and gingerly licked
it, his wide tongue feeling like liquid fire on Jennifer's shaven
pussy. Her knees buckled underneath her as she fell backwards onto her
bed. She spread her legs, and Grayson began lapping at her pussy in
earnest. Jennifer moaned loudly, throwing her head back in ecstasy. As
Grayson lapped at her pussy, his erection slowly unsheathed, until it hung
below him, and lay across Jennifer's foot. She felt it, and instinctively
pulled her foot away from it. Grayson moved away from Jennifer for a
moment, not sure what her foot being moved meant. Jennifer took this moment
to turn over, so that she lay partially on her bed. Grayson mounted her,
placing his front paws on either side of her, and began poking his cock at
the entrances of her ass and her pussy. Jennifer reached back, and helped
him find her sweet spot. His huge cock slid into her sopping wet pussy
quickly, his knot sliding inside her pussy almost effortlessly. He began
thrusting quickly, his knot expanding with each thrust. His knot quickly
grew until it went into her with a loud plop and would not pull back
out. It continued to grow within her womb, causing Jennifer to
panic. Grayson continued to thrust and hump against her, his fur rubbing
against her in a way that started to feel sensuous to Jennifer. Suddenly,
his knot was entirely inside her, and with each pull, it tugged the ravaged
lips of her pussy, causing some minor pain, but the knot was now pressing
against her g-spot, and she was rolling her head around in a constant state
of orgasmic bliss.
	Jennifer had lost count of how many times she came, her pussy was
dripping watery dog cum, and she was drenched in sweat. She could merely
manage to rest her head on the bed while she kept her hind end propped up
in doggy style fashion so her now inattentive lover could continue to hump
at her completely ravaged twat. As she moaned in delirium, she looked up to
see Stephanie standing in the doorway stroking her cock through her satin
panties, her satin dressing gown bunched up around her waist.
	"You've no idea how hot that looks." Said Stephanie, reaching for a
digital camera that Jennifer kept on her dresser. After snapping a few
snapshots, Stephanie walked over to Jennifer, who was in no position to
resist her daughters advances. Stephanie hefted her huge cock towards
Jennifer's panting lips, and forced it between them, sliding it into
Jennifer's mouth until her gag reflex manifested. Stephanie began thrusting
in earnest, until she delivered a huge wad of cum down Jennifer's
throat. By now, Grayson's knot had lost its swelling, and Grayson had
retreated to his doggie bed, to await his next command. As soon as Jennifer
could get her mouth off of Steph's cock, she gave it.
	"Grayson, sic ass, bongo." Grayson turned his head to look at
Steph, and ran over to Steph, knocking her down with his full body weight,
and looking for an entrance for his cock. Grayson found it quickly, being
an expertly trained sexhound and all, and he began thrusting, trying to
lodge his cock into its new sheath. His cum covered rod slid easily into
Steph's well trained hole, causing Steph to yelp slightly from surprise. It
had been a week or two since anything had been in her ass since Erica was
in the hospital recovering. Steph began to hump against the cock pistoning
in and out of her ass. As she became more excited by the act of fucking a
dog while she face fucked her mistress, her knot began to swell, to the
point that Jennifer could only get the tip of Steph's cock in her mouth
without the knot bopping her in the face. Jennifer finally gave up on
sucking the cock in frustration, and satisfied herself by watching the
massive knot cause Steph's cock to bob up and down with each
thrust. Jennifer was pleased to see that Grayson's knot had tied him to his
new bitch quite quickly, and Steph was enthralled with the way Grayson's
knot massaged her prostate gland, causing her cock to spew stream after
stream of cum onto the satin sheets. But this didn't satisfy Steph, who
grabbed her mistresses head, and forced her cock back between her lips,
grimacing as her mistresses teeth grazed over her knot, which was her cue
to relax, allowing her knot to expand just a bit more, locking her cock in
her mistresses mouth.
	"Mmmmph!" Scream Jennifer through the mouthful she now had, unable
to move the cock out of her mouth. Steph merely shuddered in ecstasy as the
vibrations from her mistresses yells and the motion of her tongue lopping
about. Jennifer grabbed Steph's thigh roughly, and dug her fingernails into
them. She started this in order to get her point across, but when Steph
moaned in ecstasy, Jennifer picked a fresh spot, and kept digging and
kneading. Finally, Grayson grew bored with this bitch as well, and he
turned and pivoted on his cock, pulling on Steph's ass, who yelped in
distress at the mild pain. By this time, Steph had blown her load twice,
and her knot had shrunk down to nothing, allowing her cock to slip from her
mistresses mouth, even as she yelped in the agony of Grayson removing his
cock.
	"That's what you get for face fucking me without permission." Said
Jennifer, still trying to recover from her bout of fucking with
Grayson. She looked at the bedside clock, and realized she had been at it
for hours. Jennifer slowly got up from the bed, and wobbled over to the
bathroom, where she started running hot water into the oversized garden
tub. Some bubbles and classical music set her mood, and she was off into
recovery land, trying to ease the rawness which was setting in on her poor
over stimulated pussy.

	Three weeks later, Jennifer and Steph rode to Doctor Metzger's
office, where Erica was waiting to come home. She had been calling the
mansion repeatedly, making idle small talk, catching up on what was
new. She seemed ecstatic that today was her homecoming, and she seemed even
more ecstatic about her new gift which Jennifer had seen fit to bestow on
her. She had told Jennifer how Doctor Metzger had her try out her new
equipment, and Jennifer had cum on the spot as she rammed four fingers into
her sopping wet gash. Apparently, Doctor Metzger had felt the only true way
to test her new equipment, was to put a real cock in it, and see how it
worked. So Metzger had taken Erica out to dinner the night before, and
spent a great deal of time romancing her, and when they arrived at a luxury
suite downtown, he had whisked her to the upstairs penthouse, where Erica
found a pink frost nightgown waiting on her. She had changed into it,
reapplied her makeup, coiffed her hair again in order to impress her
lover. She had exited from the powder room , and found her lover naked in
bed. A tent had formed at his crotch, and from what Erica could tell,
Doctor Metzger had taken advantage of some of his own procedures. He had
lengthened, widened, and rippled his own cock, to the point that it was a
monster of a cock. He uncovered the sheets from it, revealing it to Erica,
who gobbled it up in lust. It had been weeks since she had even had a hint
of sex, and she was ravenous. She slurped on the anaconda sized cock for
what seemed like hours, until Metzger had said he was ready. He reached
down to Erica's new pussy, and began to run his fingers lightly over her
clit which was nestled at the base of her cock. He had taken great pains to
make sure that the point where her pussy lips started on the cock was high
enough so that when she used her cock to fuck, her pussy would still be
stimulated, the clit located on her cock as well would be severely
stimulated. He had also made sure the wall between the lining of her pussy
and her prostate were thin, so her prostate could also receive stimulus
from vaginal penetration. He had doted on Erica's surgery for hours, making
sure she would be for all accounts perfect. As he fingered her clit, he
checked with his other hand to make sure she was lubricating. He found she
was extremely wet. He had made sure her pussy and cock were on the same
nerve group, and the double manipulation was driving Erica mad with
lust. When Metzger was satisfied that Erica was well lubricated, he bid her
to mount him. She climbed on top of his body, straddling him, and eased her
new pussy to the tip of his monstrous cock. Metzger had also taken creative
license with Erica's cock, lengthening it, widening it, and putting a
slight texturing to it. It bobbed in front of Metzger's face, and he
reached forward with his mouth, and began sucking as his lover eased
herself onto his cock. This added sensation threw Erica into pre-orgasmic
bliss, and she slammed down on his cock, which completed the cycle, and
threw her into full orgasm. Even impaled on Metzger's cock, her cock was
still long enough that When the good doctor strained hard, he could still
keep her cock in his mouth, and he did so with great gusto. When her first
load of semen struck the back of his throat, he sucked it down, and was
ready for the next batch. Metzger also noticed that Erica had ejaculated
semen from her Pussy's urethra as well. He was pleased on how well all of
the grafts had taken root. He knew without a doubt, that Erica represented
his best work ever. And he was ecstatic he had been able to test-drive her
first. After a few hours of fucking and sucking, Metzger returned Erica
back to her hospital suite, worn out, and sated.

Jennifer walked into Erica's room to find Jennifer laying in bed, fingering
her clit, and stroking her cock. Her nipples were fully erect, and she had
one in her mouth sucking on it. She was lost in bliss, and it took every
bit of Jennifer's control to refrain from jumping her body right then and
there.
	"My my my, only had a pussy for three weeks, and already quite the
little slut." Said Jennifer as she and Steph sat their handbags down, and
walked over to their mutual lover. Their hands began to wander all over
Erica's body, but mainly down to her new equipment. They were amazed at the
work Metzger had done.
	"Steph, let this be a lesson to you, one day when we let you grow
up, you too can have the pussy of your dreams." Said Jennifer as she began
to liberally finger Erica relentlessly. Erica could merely lay there and
moan as her two lovers took advantage of her. Metzger of course walked in,
and an instant erection became evident in his leather pants.
	"You three should be in films." He said, trying to readjust himself
in his pants, and rubbing himself through the leather.
	"Who knows, if this kind of wonderful depravity keeps going, that
might be another step for us." Said Jennifer as she stepped away from her
wife, and stuck her fingers in Doctor Metzger's mouth. He closed his eyes
and savored the taste. Jennifer was in a hurry of course, since she wanted
to get her wife home, and watch their daughter make love to her, and
Jennifer had purchased a new strap on for this very occasion.
	"So is she cleared to go home now?" Asked Jennifer.
	"Absolutely, in fact, I will dearly miss her." Said Dr. Metzger,
seeming o frown.
	Ten minutes later, Erica, Jennifer and Stephanie were in Jennifer's
SUV, on their way back home.
	"Stephanie, Fuck your mother this instant." Said Jennifer as she
adjusted her rearview mirror so she could see. Erica lifted her skirt,
turned in her seat, and presented her rear end so that her young lover
could ravish her. Already her pussy was soaking wet, and had even left a
damp spot on the lush interior seating of the SUV. She had been
anticipating this romp with Steph ever since she had awaken after the
surgery.
	 Stephanie aligned her cock with Erica's pussy entrance, and slid
into Erica's moist new sheath. Erica and Stephanie gasped in unison, and
Jennifer audibly groaned at the image in her mirror. Steph had no interest
in being gentle, since she had been denied access to her favorite fuck toy
for several weeks, and the dogs just weren't helping as much as they could.
	Erica wasn't interested in being gentle either, because she was
humping against her young lover with great enthusiasm, trying to drive her
lovers enhanced cock deep into her pussy. Erica could feel Steph's knot
starting to grow, and she made sure to envelope the knot with her pussy
before it got too big so she wouldn't get hurt by it trying to slide in
between her pussy lips. She wiggled her hips in rapture as the massive knot
only seemed to keep growing and growing inside her.

The next morning Jennifer was packing her bags as well as Erica's. Erica
came into the master bedroom, and was startled to see this. But she knew
better than to ask, so she just began packing her own bag.
	"You and I have an appointment to see Dr' Metzger." offered
Jennifer. A look of ecstasy came across Steph's face. She knew what a visit
to Metzger meant, because she had been begging and begging to have her very
own pussy. But it puzzled Steph about Jennifer packing her bags. A short
while later, they were at the Metzger's office. An orderly had Steph sit in
a wheel chair, where she was administered a shot that knocked her out
completely. Jennifer also sat in a wheelchair, but was left conscious for
the time being. Metzger walked up to her a clipboard in hand.
	"Well hello again Jennifer," said Metzger "I just wanted to confirm
with you the operations you've chosen."
	"I want Erica to get her own pussy, and I want a cock." Said
Jennifer rubbing her pussy as she thought of all the delicious things she
was going to be able to do.
	"Well, I have something you might really like, how would you like a
cock that also served as a second pussy?" asked Metzger, Jennifer looked at
him puzzled. So Metzger lowered his trousers, and hauled out his monstrous
cock. It looked normal enough, but where the pee hole was, was slightly
enlarged. He took his index finger, and slowly inserted it into the hole,
and the hole slowly opened up, revealing a cavity within the cock.
	"You see, the cock has full rigidity, but it is hollow like a
sleeve, so a cock can be inserted into it, essentially by adding one onto
you, you will have a cock, and two pussies, and your girls can be ravaged
by you, or you can be ravaged."
	"I'll take it!" said Jennifer, reveling at the deliciousness of the
concept.
	"There was also something else I was wanting to run by you, I
recently acquired some cloning equipment, and I want to take samples of
your, Erica's, and Steph's DNA to make an amalgam of the three of you, she
will be totally programmable, totally controllable. I have even developed
software that will control her intelligence. Think about it, a
hermaphroditic sex slave. This is the thing, since you are such a great
customer, I'll throw in the clone for free. Another stipulation is, you
can`t tell anyone where she came from. It`s still highly illegal to clone."
	"I'll take her too, and believe me, nobody will know our secrets."
Said Jennifer, imaging what it would be like to have a sex slave sucking
her off at the dinner table. A slave who's only function was to breath and
fuck. Life only got better by the day.

	Steph awoke to a quiet mansion, not a sound save for the dogs
snoring in their sleep. Steph got up out of bed, straitened her nightgown,
and padded down to the kitchen to get some coffee. While standing at the
coffeemaker, she saw a note attached to the microwave. It basically told
Steph that Jennifer and Erica had gone to Dr. Metzger's for some elective
surgery, and that she could come visit them in two days. Steph looked
around, the note in hand. For the first time since she had met Jennifer,
she had the house to herself. She had no idea what she wanted to do with
some privacy for a change. Mina and Grayson padded into the kitchen
expecting their morning breakfast, which Steph dished out quickly, and the
dogs ate just as fast.
	"Well, here I am, with two dogs trained to fuck, I guess I might as
well enjoy everything they have to give." Said Steph as she went down to
her knees. Grayson saw this, and walked over to Steph, sniffing her new
pussy, which he seemed to prefer over her ass. He waited until Steph gave
his code word and ordered him to mount her. Once he had, he found her pussy
quite easily, and slid into her. Meanwhile, Steph ordered Mina to present
herself, and Steph entered her from behind. Arranged like this, Grayson's
thrusts made Steph thrust into Mina. Soon, Step's knot had swollen and
locker her to the bitch. Not that she was complaining. When Grayson's knot
reduced in size, he plopped out of Steph's pussy, and went to the corner of
the room where he began cleaning his member up with his tongue. Meanwhile,
Steph was really getting into fucking her bitch, and battering the dogs
poor pussy with her knot. Mina's tongue was hanging out of the side of her
snout in ecstasy as Steph pounded into her. Soon, Steph could feel Mina's
orgasm building, and as it exploded, it felt like a fist had grabbed
Steph's cock and was wringing the life from it. This set Steph's orgasm
off, and she flooded the canine pussy full of her human sperm. But since
they were still knotted together, Steph had to pick up the now
semi-conscious dog, and carry her around in order to get anywhere. So Steph
picked her up, and toted her to the bedroom, where they lay there on the
satin sheets, with Mina slowly humping against Steph, and Steph slowly
thrusting back as they lay side by side.
	When Steph woke up, her lusts were welling up in her like
crazy. Apparently, Grayson had been lapping at her cunt while she slept,
and he sat between her thighs looking eager.
	"Bongo." said Steph, and Grayson began trying to mount her. Steph
raised her hips, and Grayson was able to slide his cock into Steph's new
sheath. Steph grabbed a few pillows and threw them under her back and ass
to give her some support while Grayson fucked her missionary style. Soon
his knot was growing, and had even locked in her pussy. Grayson ravaged her
pussy hard, filling Steph's pussy with his thin seed, and when he was done,
he pivoted around and sat down. He had been trained to never attempt to
leave his mate, since it could certainly do damage to a human
orifice. Steph however wasn't done fucking.
 She slowly began humping against the dog cock still stuffing her pussy,
causing the knot to rub against her highly enhanced g spot. Within minutes,
she was cumming like crazy. Grayson felt the sensation of his cock moving
around, so he pivoted around, and began humping his mate again. While Steph
was humping against Grayson, the bedside phone rang. Steph lazily reached
over and picked it up.
	"Hello." She muttered.
	"Steph, it's Doctor Metzger."
	"Hi doc" she moaned.
	"Mmmm sounds delicious whatever you're doing. But I do hate to
interrupt, but your mistress is asking that you come to the office and
attend to something.
	"Well, since you take so much pleasure in knowing these things,
I've got a German Sheppard between my legs in the missionary position."
moaned Steph as Grayson started licking Steph's nipples.
	"So you are putting that new pussy of your to good use then." Said
Metzger, his ever present leather pants tented out in the front.
	"Absolutely Doctor." Said Steph absently.
	"Well, you are needed here as quickly as you can get here."
	"I'll get there as quickly as I can doctor, but I'm knotted to my
lover right now."
	"I know how that goes." said Metzger wistfully.
	"Well see you soon." Said Steph, trying to make sure she got her
orgasms out of the way before Grayson lost interest. As soon as Grayson's
knot had subsided, Steph showered quickly, and put on some of her business
attire. Her gray skirt with pink pinstripes and matching jacket accentuated
her choice in pink satin camisole. She choose white stockings with a white
garter belt, along with a white G string. A white satin bra topped off the
ensemble. To add some flare to the outfit, Steph choose her five inch
heeled stilettos with the ankle straps. She minced her way to the garage
where she selected the Ferrari for her afternoon drive. Within twenty
minutes, she stood outside of the Doctors office. She was buzzed in and
there stood Metzger, looking as lecherous as ever.
	"Steph, you have to see something right now." said Metzger,
grabbing Steph's hand, and dragging her to his laboratory area.
	"I made arrangements with Jennifer for this before she went down
for her surgery, and I finished it this morning. Jennifer and Erica are
still under anesthesia while they heal up, but I just had to show you. Said
Metzger as they walked into his main lab. There were various computers
around, test equipment. But the most prominent feature of the room were a
series of tanks which went from floor to ceiling, holding a vibrant blue
gel of some kind. Inside one of these tanks was the form of a human female,
Steph guessed the age was about fifteen or sixteen. Her breasts were just
starting to get well developed, and they were rather large for her age. Her
hips were just starting to get pronounced, and her mound had the faintest
hint of hair hiding a petite cock.  There was no scrotum, and Steph could
easily see pussy lips behind the cock as it hung there, almost begging for
attention. Steph finally made it to the girls face, and it somehow looked
familiar, then it dawned on her, it looked like herself, Erica, and
Especially Jennifer.
	"This is your new love slave, as yet to be named. She is an amalgam
of Jennifer, Erica, and yourself. She is perfect in every way. I took DNA
from the three of you, mixed it at the genetic level, and inserted it into
a blank, or genetically blank human form. After some accelerated treatment,
the DNA took effect, and formed the final stages of the blanks form and
features. This is my Golem" Said Metzger proudly.
	"Is it alive?" asked Steph in utter amazement.
	"In almost every sense of the word, save for one. I haven't
programmed its brain yet, that I left blank, and did not impregnate with
any RNA. I have implanted several bio-cybernetic implants. The first
implant controls growth. It regulates the blank so that it doesn't age. It
can accumulate basic wear and tear, but it will not age since it's hormones
are kept at a level that inhibits it. Secondly, brain development has been
controlled by a brain wave inhibitor. Essential functions and autonomic
functions are a given, but there are certain learned functions that I can
control. I can impregnate the brain with certain learned functions and
tasks, commands, and personality traits, but I can then inhibit it from
learning anything else. So it cannot become self aware. No self awareness,
no pesky moral values, no refusal, strictly a slave." said Metzger, still
beaming proudly.
	"So it will do whatever we tell it to do?"
	"So long as its one of the things programmed into it's basic
command function list, which is very comprehensive. It will already know
the task too, so it won't have to learn how to do it. And I took extra
effort to make sure that the tasks it'll be programmed for are done in
remarkable fashion. Take blow jobs for instance, I found a woman who gives
the most astounding blowjobs, and mimicked her knowledge and technique. Her
cleaning abilities came from housekeepers with years of experience. Her
sexual training came from porn stars, prostitutes, and nymphomaniacs, as
well as you, Jennifer, and Erica." said Metzger.
	"Each time I had you under for surgery, I made copies of your
thought processes I needed, since I intended on giving you this as a
present for all of the business you've given me. I plan on selling these if
this model works out for the three of you. Which is why your gift comes
with a catch, I just need the three of you to email me with details of the
slaves usage, how it performs, and any problems you may encounter. Also, I
equipped her with the same hormonal pumps you and Erica have, so you can
increase her breast size at will and even replicate pregnancy." gloated
Metzger.
	"Wow doc, it's all so much. How can we ever repay you?"
	"Believe me, with the money you've spent at this clinic, you've
repaid me more than enough. Besides, I needed the perfect test bed, pun
intended for this experiment, and if a clone sex slave can survive the
three of you and your dogs, it can pretty much survive anything my other
customers could put it through.
	"When can we take it home?" asked Steph, eager to try it out.
	"This very moment. I'm not sure how Jennifer would feel about it,
but who cares, you'll be without a partner for several weeks while they
recover, and those dogs can only provide you with so much satisfaction."
	"But it's such a wonderful satisfaction." said Steph, licking her
lips seductively.
	"Well, this little girlie will do you even better, there are a few
things I didn't tell you about." said Metzger as he flipped a couple of
switches on the console in front of the Golem's tube. The blue gel started
to drain away, and as it did, the Golem slumped to the floor of the tube,
it's breathing apparatus fogging with her breath.
	"First of all, her pussy and cock were both designed to be highly
orgasmic, the slightest touch will send her into mini orgasms, prolonged
fucking will cause repeated orgasm. The most comprehensive part of her
personality revolves around her sex drive and her behavior during. She will
talk, but only during sex, and that's to talk dirty. She is extremely vocal
as well. Secondly, her pussy has extra musculature that causes it to
flutter and vibrate strongly, as well as grip strongly, allowing her to
please her lovers better. Thirdly, her cock is more of a semi-rigid sleeve,
which will allow her to take a cock inside of it, or be used to penetrate a
pussy. So it multiplies her possible uses." bragged Metzger.
	"My, she sounds quite the tart." said Steph, licking her lips,
anxious to get her new plaything home.
	"It's her sole purpose in life. By the way, I've taken the liberty
to purchase her a basic wardrobe, with only a few clothes so you can get
her home without having to expose too much." said Metzger as one of his
nurses wheeled a clothing rack out from an anteroom. Steph could see that
there were several skimpy outfits on it, and a cute little Catholic school
girl outfit on it. The nurses had already set about cleaning up the slave,
cleaning the gel off of her, and getting her ready to get dressed. As soon
as the gel was all removed, Metzger lifted her chin.
	"Get dressed in outside clothes please." he ordered. The slave
nodded, and quickly walked over to the rack where the clothe were, and
began selecting the school girl outfit.
	"She responds very well to polite requests, but becomes easily
flustered with angry demands or requests. So mind your tone with her. She
is as willing a slave as you could want, so she is not ideal for S&M. She
won't need correcting, she will do what she is told, when she is told, so
anyone into S&M wouldn't do well to purchase one." said Metzger.
	"It just seems so wrong to purchase what is for all intents and
purposes a human being." said Steph thoughtfully.
	"Well, peoples concerns about cloning have now turned out to be
true. A clone has no soul, they are essentially an empty shell, everything
this clone possesses I have given it to her. My fear is that people will
seize this technology, and you will see armies of clones as laborers, as
soldiers, unthinking, unfeeling, doing out bidding. At least in this
manner, they will not be in harms way. As they exist, we are their
guardians, here to safeguard them. With that said, I turn her over to you."
said Metzger as he handed a thick manual to Steph.
	"That's her operators manual." said Metzger, chuckling to himself.
	"It's a bit wordy isn't it? A parent should be so lucky as to get a
manual like this when a child enters their life." laughed Steph.
	"So true." said Metzger as they prepared the slaves things for her
trip home.

	Steph and the slave arrived at home after a very quick ride through
town. Steph was dying to see the slave in action, and she couldn't
wait. The whole trip home she had eyed the slave up and down. Initially,
the slave had merely sat in the passenger seat, her hands clasped together
in her lap. But Steph had ordered her to play with her pussy and cock, and
her hands were instantly busy, her feet propped up on the dash of the
Ferrari. A couple of truck drivers drove alongside the Ferrari as long as
they could trying to get a good look at what was going on in the car next
to them. The slave just kept jacking her cock, and frigging her cunt
cumming multiple times to the point that cum was covering the expensive
leather of the seats. Cum oozed from her cunt lips as well as the tip of
her cock. Apparently Metzger had forgotten to mention that she could also
ejaculate from her pussy as well. As soon as they arrived at home, Mina and
Grayson stood at the door waiting on their mistress. With a word, Steph
ordered them to lay down, which they obediently did.
	"Let's see what else you can do." Said Steph to herself.
	"Strip your clothes off please." said Steph, her hands on her hips.
	The slave quickly took off the school girl outfit, sliding it off
seductively. As she got to her satin panties, Steph could see the bulge of
the cock sleeve that Metzger had told Steph about. Steph grabbed it through
the satin panties, and began to lightly stroke it. To her surprise, it felt
just like any other cock, and began to respond like any other cock. It
began to grow quickly, amazing Steph at the girth it was capable of.
	"Leave your underwear on please." ordered Steph. The slave stopped
undressing, leaving her demi-bra and panties on along with her garter belt
and stockings.
	"Suck my cock." said Steph, to which the slave kneeled down, and
began licking and sucking Steph off. Her mouth felt like absolute magic,
and her technique was unbelievable. After about a minute, she had brought
Steph off to orgasm, sucking and licking so that not a drop of cum was
wasted.
	"Stand up." said Steph as she grasped her own cock, she was dying
to try the slave's special cock. As the slave stood, her super sized cock
stood out from her body, and Steph began rubbing her cock against the super
cocks head, which forced it to slowly open up, and accept Steph's intruding
cock. Steph could not believe how soft the inside of the slaves cock sleeve
was, it was even softer than a pussy, and Steph gasped loudly as she slid
in. The sensation was obviously enjoyable to the slave as well, because her
knees began to wobble, and she gasped in her own state of mini-orgasms.
Steph began to thrust her hips slowly at first, building her rhythm, and
the slave began to meet her thrusts, thrust for thrust. The fact that She
was standing face to face with this gorgeous, teenaged looking clone, and
able to merely stand there and wiggled her hips and fuck this creature at
the same time was astounding. It was the most comfortable sexual position
Steph had ever experienced, and the feeling from the slaves organ was
astounding itself. Steph took the slave in her arms, and began passionately
kissing the slave, who quickly and equally passionately began returning the
kiss. With this, Steph's cock exploded in torrents of cum into the orifice
of the cock sleeve.

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