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Swiss Mix - Chapter 351-375 Written by DoggyStyle57, April - May 2012

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Swiss Mix - Chapter 351 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

Before the last screen test began, Emma and Robbie both removed their clothes, and Emma had to take off her personal collar. Tony fitted each of them with a locked red leather collar and matching leather cuffs on their wrists and ankles. Then he fastened a special belt to their waists, with rings on the sides to attach their wrist cuffs to the sides of the belt.

"You two have already done bondage scenes and submissive play, right? What's your safewords?" the big horse asked.

"My safeword is Gargoyle," Robbie replied.

"And mine is Inari," Emma said.

"Mine is Anvil," Tony said. "Not that it's likely I'll put the brakes on the scene, but you never know. Now, you two are sure you can handle me? I don't want to hurt you kids, and I am pretty damned long and thick."

"We've both had sex with teenaged ponies that had 14 inch long cocks, three inches thick. And we could take their full length in every available hole," Emma insisted. "You may bottom out in us somewhere after that, but we can take at least that much of you."

"Damn!" Tony exclaimed. "Katja and Tami can only take ten inches from me, front or rear, and none of the other actresses can come close to that, or can deep throat me. I haven't sunk fourteen inches or more into a non-equine sex partner since Bessie Moore quit, last year. But Bessie was a cow, and she could take my full length. If you can really take me deep, you could be my new co-star, Emma. And as for you, Robbie, Scott's the only other guy in the crew that will let me fuck his ass, and he can only take eight inches from me, so the same goes for you, if you're interested. I'm definitely going to enjoy this."

"I would absolutely love that!" Emma said enthusiastically.

"I'll have to see how this goes," Robbie said. "I'm not really into the idea of becoming a star in any of these films, but I'd be open to being in a supporting role in films with you, if this works out okay."

"Fair enough. Let me show you the equipment I was planning on using for restraints, and do a quick test fit, so we don't have to delay the filming for multiple takes," Tony said.

They walked through the dungeon set, and Tony had them get onto various apparatus, explaining their uses where it wasn't obvious, and adjusting a few things to fit the size of their bodies. Then they told the director they were ready.

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"Screen test, Emma Toy and Robbie Johnson - Take one. Action!" the director called out, once everyone was in position.

Tony led his two new slaves into his dungeon on leashes. Their wrist cuffs were locked to the sides of their waist belts, and aside from their restraints the sixteen year old vixen and twelve year old canine boy were unclothed. Their equine Master turned and stared down at them.

"You both belong to me now," the muscular horse said, as he stripped off his pants and shirt, revealing a harness of black leather straps and steel rings and buckles, which stood out sharply against his light brown fur and his long mane of white hair, and left his massive sheath and balls fully exposed. "I own you. Your first lesson as my slaves is to learn how to submissively greet your Master. Kneel! "

"Yes Master!" both kids said in unison, as they dropped to their knees, without using their hands to steady themselves.

Tony stroked his sheath until his semi-hard cock was fully distended, and hanging down to his knees. He dangled the three inch thick, eighteen inch long cock in front of their faces, and commanded, "Take the end of my cock in your mouth, without using your hands. Hold the end in your mouth and lick the tip with your tongue, until I tell you to quit. You're first, vixen. Suck on my cock!"

Emma opened her mouth wide, and closed it gently around her Master's cock tip. She smiled as she tongued his piss hole, gazing up at her Master adoringly.

"That will do. Now you, puppy. Greet your Master." Tony said, removing his cock from Emma's mouth and tapping it against the young canine boy's nose.

Robbie obediently opened his mouth and suckled the tip, licking at it inside his mouth, and tasting the first trickles of equine precum. He also looked up at his master, though his gaze wasn't quite so enraptured as the vixen's had been.

"Good boy! You keep that up while I ask your cell mate some questions," Tony said to Robbie, placing one hand on the boy's head. "I paid a hefty price for the two of you. More than most slaves your age would go for. The slave trainer that used to own you assured me he had trained both of you to please an equine male, but that neither of you have yet experienced a full sized stallion. Is that correct, vixen?"

"Yes, Master. Our former master was a stallion, but he gave both of us to his teen aged sons to train. They were as thick as you are, but not as long. They used us every day for a month, several times a day, in our mouths, our asses, and in my vagina." Emma replied.

"Good, because it does me no good if I damage you beyond repair the first time I thrust into you. All right, puppy boy. Show off for me. How much of my cock can you get down your throat?" Tony asked.

Robbie nodded, his mouth still full of horse cock, and started to swallow his master deeper. He took a deep breath when the cock was at the back of his mouth, and then swallowed and plunged his head forward. The thick horse cock popped into his throat and slid toward his stomach, taking ten inches on the first plunge, before pulling back enough to gasp for air through his nose.

"Ahhhh! Ohhhh, that's good, kid. Keep going!" Tony said, grabbing the boy by the ears and thrusting back into the boy's tight throat.

Robbie swallowed repeatedly, and this time got fifteen inches of horse cock down his throat, before coming up for air. Then he plunged forward again, and his nose bumped the horse's pubic bone!

"Hot damn! You got the whole eighteen inches into your throat! Good going, pup!" Tony said as he pulled out completely.

"Gahhh. Thank you... Master... Made it! Wow..." Robbie said, gasping somewhat for air.

"Your turn, vixen. Can you do it too?" Tony asked.

"I will happily try, Master!" Emma said. She took two deep breaths, and then she took his cock into her mouth, and swallowed it at once, taking fifteen inches on the first thrust, and his full length on the second thrust. The she kept bobbing back and forth, pulling out just enough to breathe, and then plunging all the way back until her nose was being tickled by his pubic fur.

"Whew! You're a hungry little bitch! All right, vixen, keep that up and Master will give you a warm belly full of cum!" Tony said. After four more thrusts into her tight young throat he groaned and unloaded into her belly. "Unghhh! Oh, baby! Suck it, bitch! Suck your Master!"

Emma swallowed hungrily, and then pulled back at the last few spurts, so she could show her Master a mouth filled with his seed before swallowing it and smiling at him. "Did that please you, Master?"

"Very much so! As a reward, I will allow you to choose your own slave names. What were your names before you were enslaved? Or what do you want to be called by me?" Tony asked.

"Master may call me 'Emma Toy' if it pleases him. I am a toy for my master now, and that is all I want to be!" Emma replied.

"Robbie," the canine boy said quietly. "If it pleases my master, he may call me Robbie. That used to be my name."

"You don't sound as happy as Emma, Robbie," Tony said. "Why? I grant you permission to speak freely."

"Thank you, Master. Well... Emma is... was my... my girlfriend... before we were sold. I'm glad we were kept together, but..." the boy's voice tapered off uncertainly.

"Ah? You're intact, aren't you, Robbie? You'd like to fuck her too?" Tony asked.

"Yes, Master. Yes I would," the boy admitted. His cock was halfway out of his sheath.

"Well, please me well enough, and I may allow you to take sloppy seconds after me," Tony said. "Is there anything else?"

"Well... Didn't I please Master well enough? Why didn't you allow me to receive your seed in my belly?" the boy asked.

Tony laughed, and said, "You'll swallow plenty of my cum before the night is over, boy! You pleased me very well. Now, you remain there on your knees, while I use her again." He assisted Emma to her feet, unlocked her wrists from her waist belt, and lifted her onto a waist-high stand, as if she weighed nothing at all. "On your back, Emma. Let's see how deep your vagina is."

He locked her waist belt to rings on the stand, and then used ropes to toe her arms and legs into position so her legs were spread wide. Then he stepped between her knees, and lapped for a few minutes at her wet slit with his thick, raspy tongue. When she was wet and squirming, he stood and positioned his tip in her vagina. "Crawl over beside me, Robbie, and get a good look at my big cock going into your girlfriend," he ordered.

When Robbie was in position and watching, Tony slowly eased his big cock into Emma, not stopping until he was to the medial rang, at a good nine inches of penetration, and three inches in diameter. "Mummmm, what a nice tight little vixie you are, Emma! That's half my length, and you haven't bottomed out yet. You already have more horse cock in you than most vixens could handle. Let's see how much more you can take.

"Ohhh, yes, Master! Use your little toy! Fuck me with that wonderful big cock!" Emma groaned in ecstasy as he pushed deeper into her vagina.

Tony managed to get fifteen inches into her belly before he could go no deeper. Then he started humping her hard and fast. "That's a good filly!" he said, as he fucked his new slave girl.

Robbie watched intently, panting and with his tail wagging slowly. His cock was fully extended, and throbbing, with precum dripping from the tip.

When Tony groaned and pumped his load into the bound and orgasmic blessed out vixen, he commanded, "Robbie? You wanted to taste my seed? Well here you go. Slurp up as much as you can from your girlfriend, and then fuck her and lick her clean again!" He pulled out, spraying a last few spurts all over Emma's vulva, before stepping out of the way.

"Y-yes Master!" Robbie said, as he crawled awkwardly on his knees and stuffed his muzzle into the vixen's cum soaked crotch. The boy licked the horse cum from his vixen girlfriend, until she had a second orgasm, and then he stood, with a little assistance from his Master since his hand were still bound to his waist, aimed his cock at her slit and rammed it home.

"Hold that position!" his master ordered. Tony grabbed Robbie's leash and tied it to a ring on Emma's collar, so the boy was forced to bend over her almost enough to kiss her. Then the equine master used ropes to secure the boy in place with enough slack to keep fucking Emma, but not enough to withdraw from her.

"Good boy. You keep fucking her, while I fuck your ass, Robbie," Tony said. The big horse lifted Robbie stain and applied lube to the boy's butt, working in four of his thick fingers with one hand while stroking his huge cock hard with the other.

"Ohhhh MASTER!" Robbie screamed, as Tony shoved ten inches of horse cock up the boy's ass.

Tony continued thrusting until he had fifteen inches of his length inside the boy's butt. "Very good! You have almost all of me in your ass, Robbie! Your trainers did do a good job with you."

"T-thank you... Master..." Robbie groaned, as he fucked the vixen in front of him while being reamed with the largest cock he had ever experienced. He leaned forward and kissed Emma as he came inside her.

Emma passionately retuned his kiss, saying happily, "Thank you, Master! Ohhhh thank you so much for this!"

Tony emptied his balls into the boy's ass, and then untied him and had Robbie squat in front of Emma, licking his own cum from the vixen while the cameras got a great picture of his gaping asshole dripping thick gobs of horse cum.

As a finale for the scene, Tony untied Emma, and while he reamed the vixen's ass from behind, he had the canine boy muzzle fucking her. The scene ended with both males pulling out and spraying cum all over Emma, as she climaxed with a deliriously happy smile on her face.

"CUT! That's a wrap, folks!" the Director said. "All right, I don't need to see any more. You two are hired. We have a film shooting tomorrow, that we took the liberty of adapting the script to add roles for both of you. Be here at eight AM, and you'll start your first professional porn film."

Swiss Mix - Chapter 352 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday) - Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

While Hans, Taylor and Cheri were at the movie studios, the rest of their household was busy with their own fun.

Phil Connors awakened to the sensation of his eight year old Mistress, Heidi Bernerholdt, happily sucking on his cock. Her eleven year old half-sister Marie LeChow was fondling Phil's balls and fingering herself to get nice and wet.

Phil's sister/wife Bridget was on her back beside her brother, whimpering softly as nine year old Hazel Hanson lapped at Bridget's slit. "Good morning," she said to her brother, twisting to one side to give him a kiss. "So, are you enjoying having your own harem?"

Phil kissed his sister passionately, then replied, "It's... pretty incredible. I still can't believe this. None of these three girls is even half our age! Heck, we're three times as old as Mistress Heidi. And they are all insatiable! I don't see how Master Hans can keep up with them all."

"You did pretty darned well last night, lover. You came twice in Heidi, in her ass and in her mouth - twice in little Hazel's cunny - and once each for Marie and I. Think you can cum six times again this morning?" Bridget asked.

Phil groaned and flooded Heidi's throat with his seed, "Ohhhh Damn you're good at that, Heidi! Thank you. Well, we will see, I guess."

Marie squatted over Phil's still-hard and spurting cock, and started riding him cowgirl-style. "You're doing great, Mister Phil! Just relax, and let us do the work," she said.

"Yeah, you were wonderful last night, Mister Phil," Hazel said, as she allowed Heidi to take her place licking Bridget. "I hardly ever get to have sex with an adult guy, so I really appreciated it when you agreed to let me join you last night."

"Well, when Hans said he needed to refrain after dinner, so he would be in top form for the screen tests today, I saw how disappointed you looked," Phil said. "You're only here one night a week, and you hardly got any time alone with Hans at all this weekend."

"I want to thank you too, Mrs. Bridget, for sharing Phil with us. It's so hot watching you and your brother fucking like crazy!" Hazel said, kissing Bridget on the mouth.

Bridget returned the puppy girl's kiss, tasting her own juices on the girl as Heidi's tongue work drove Bridget over the top for an orgasm. "Mummmm. Ohhh! Oh yessss. Huu. I'm... getting used to sharing him, Hazel. And it is pretty sexy, watching him fuck such young girls!"

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By about ten AM, Phil had run out of steam, and everyone had gotten cleaned up and dressed. As they ate a late breakfast, Heidi asked, "Mister Phil? When you take Hazel home this morning, could I ride along? I'd like to see if my friend Will Steiner can come over and play today."

"I don't see why not. Give him a call, and make sure you have the address, and we'll go get him," Phil replied.

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday) - Will Steiner's home, in Pouncefield

By a quarter to eleven, Phil's van pulled up in front of the Steiner home, and Phil and Heidi got out and went to the door.

Rhoda Steiner met them at the door. "Come on in. Will's just getting his swimsuit and towel. Ah, I know Miss Heidi, but I don't believe I've met you yet, sir?" she said, looking at Phil.

"Phil Connors, Ma'am. I'm the chauffeur and grounds manager for the Bernerholdts. My wife Bridget and I will be supervising the children at the mansion today." he replied.

Mrs. Steiner's smile brightened. "Well! That's good to know. I was a mite concerned when it wasn't Miss Cheri with Heidi. She's well, I hope?"

"Yes Ma'am. She's out with Master Hans on a business trip this morning, and my wife and I are watching the kids at the mansion. It's one of our duties there, to provide a bit more adult supervision," Phil said.

"Well, that's most reassuring," she said. Then she turned to Heidi and said, "You two have a nice time. I'd like Will to be back in time for dinner. Say by six tonight?"

"Yes Ma'am!" Heidi said politely. "We'll have him back by then! Thanks again for letting him come play with me!"

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday) - Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

When they got back to the mansion, Heidi took Will by the hand and led him straight to her bedroom.

"Ummmm, we're not going to swim?" he asked innocently.

"Oh, we can swim later, if you want to. But I wanna play with you first!" Heidi said, as she stepped closer and gave Will a passionate kiss.

The young Bernese Boy's tail wagged happily as he dropped his gym bag and embraced his pretty girlfriend. He grinned at that thought, and asked, "Ummm, Heidi? Look, I know that it's asking a lot, but... well, can I tell my family that you and I are going steady? It'll make my mom feel a lot better about me dating you."

Heidi looked at Will, and replied, "I like you a lot, Will. I really do. And I do want to keep dating you. But I'd be lying to you if I said I was willing to go steady with you, or with anyone else. I... well, it's hard to explain, but there are a few other people in my life that I could never give up for just one boy. And with my social position back home, well, it really complicates things if my family thinks I am getting serious about a particular guy. I'm sorry."

Will sighed, and then said, "Yeah, I kinda figured that was how it was going to be. But, well, look, I can accept you have other people that you love. But can I at least make it appear to my mom and my family that you're my special gal? I really don't want to date anybody else, while I am dating you. And I can even accept that the kids at school would know we aren't really going steady, and that for you, I'm just one more guy that you like to 'play with'. But it will make my life so much easier if mom thinks we're going steady."

"Will, you are not just 'one more guy'. Really, the list of guys I have sex with is pretty small, and you have a special place on that list for me," Heidi said. "I'll tell you what. You go ahead and tell your family that we are going steady, and I won't go out on dates with any of my other school friends. I may still quietly yiff a friend at school on occasion in the make out spots, and I will still quietly see some other people. But as far as what anyone can see at school, you'll be the only guy I am dating. It will be you they see me with at the dances and sports events, and taking me out on dates. Is that good enough for you?"

Will smiled and his tail resumed wagging rapidly. "It's a lot more than I ever hoped for! Oh, Heidi, I really do love you!" he said, as he embraced her happily.

"Wanna show me just how much you love me, and have me give you something special too?" Heidi asked. "I can't give you my cherry, but there's something else that we could do that feels almost as good as going all the way with sex. Would you like to try it with me?"

"Better than the incredible way you suck my cock? I can't imagine what that could be," Will replied.

Heidi stripped off her dress and slipped out of her panties, and then bent at the waist, showing him the tightly puckered brown rose under her tail. "You can fuck me here, if you want to. I'll let you fuck my butt. It feels really good," she insisted.

"Your... butt? But wouldn't that be nasty and dirty? Besides, I wouldn't want to hurt you," Will said, staring in fascination at her tail hole. He had never really looked at anyone's butt like this before.

"It's only nasty if you aren't clean, and I washed really good before I came to get you. I've done it before, an' I like it a lot, okay? I can prove to you that it isn't nasty, and that it won't hurt me," she said. Heidi straightened up and went to her dresser, and got out a tube of lube and a dildo that was canine shaped, ten inches long and two inches thick, with a knot that was just a little less than three inches in diameter.

"No way! You can put that thing up your butt? It's bigger than mine is!" Will said, as his cock started making the front of his pants bulge uncomfortably.

"Take your clothes off and watch me!" Heidi said with a grin, as she applied the lubricating gel to her tail hole and to the sex toy, inserting three fingers at once up her butt as she got the lube into her back passage. Then she placed the dildo at her puckered opening, and slowly eased it into her ass.

Will dropped his pants and shorts and pulled his T-shirt over his head. Without even thinking about it his hand grabbed his cock and he started masturbating. "Wow! It's really going in! That doesn't hurt?"

"Nuh huh! Feels good," Heidi said, as she moved the toy in and out up to the knot. "It's a little hard to get the knot inside though. A real boy's knot swells up after it's inside, makes him get stuck while he dumps his seed into the girl, and then it goes down again after he's cum. But I can... get it... in there... if I try. OH! There it goes!" she exclaimed, as the thick knot stretched her butt hole so much that every wrinkle vanished, and then slipped inside her completely.

"Y-yeah. M-my knot swells like that just before I start to cum. Wow... you really did it! I can't believe I got to watch a girl do that!" will said breathlessly. He stopped stroking his rigid cock and reached out to tug on the base of the dildo. "It seems stuck all right. How do you get it out again?"

"Same way it went in. Hafta sorta push, like I'm passing a big, hard turd. But it will come out. Watch," she said, as she pulled slowly on the base and pushed with her bowels. The dildo eased out slowly, and then the knot popped free with a sticky, squelching noise.

She held it up for him to look at. "See? It isn't nasty. There's nothing on it but that lubricating gel. No poop. Go on, and try it! I'm all greased up and stretched now. Please? Fuck my butt, will! You'll love it!"

Will had to admit that he was incredibly turned on by what he had just seen, and by the sight of her gaping butt hole. He put the tip of his cock into her, and pushed in slowly. "Oh! God in Heaven! It's so hot, smooth and tight! Geeze! We're really doing it! I'm fucking your butt!"

"You will be, once you start moving your hips more," Heidi said with a grin, as she stood there and braced herself against the foot of her bed. "Pound my ass, Will! Pump your cock in and out, and when your knot gets fat, shove it in all the way, and make short thrusts until you've cum inside me!"

"Oh God! Ohhh, this does feel really good, Heidi! God, this is worth going to Hell for! Does real sex feel even better?" Will asked, as he rapidly thrust in and out of his eight year old girlfriend's ass.

"Well, everyone I know that has had real sex says that it's the best thing there is. But this is the best thing I've been allowed to do," Heidi said.

"But... can this make you feel good too?" Will asked. "I feel selfish if I'm gonna cum, and you won't."

"You can lick me to make me cum when we're done, Will," Heidi said. "It does feel kinda good for me anyway. I can feel every thrust as you pound that cock into me, and if I touch my clitty even a little, I'll cum too. Don't worry. Just fuck my ass, lover! I love it, all right?"

Will groaned as for the first time in his life he came inside a girl anywhere but in her mouth. "Ohhhh! Oh, sweet Mother of God! That feels so great! I... I really am stuck, though!"

"Just relax and enjoy it," Heidi said. "You'll slip out in fifteen minutes or so, and then we can go to the bathroom and clean up before we do anything more. Ummmm, I feel you spurting inside me, Will! It feels so sexy!"

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That afternoon, they showered together, and then went for a swim, and then Heidi sucked Will to a climax and had him fuck her butt again. By the time Phil took the boy home, he could hardly walk.

When Hans got home, Hans fucked Heidi's ass while they watched the security tapes of Will fucking Heidi's ass. He told her about his experiences at the porn studio, and Heidi said she wanted to see a copy of that screen test as soon as she could.

"Big brother?" she asked, as they cleaned up later. "Do you think I did the right thing? Telling him there was someone else in my love life, but not admitting it was you?"

"Yes, I think you handled that very well, sis," Hans said, kissing his little sister affectionately. "His family is Catholic. We don't know how he might react to us admitting that we do incest. If the time is right to tell him, you'll know it. Until then, I think you have a very nice boyfriend, and I am happy for you."

Swiss Mix - Chapter 353 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday evening) - Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

As dinner time approached, Hans and Marie both showered and got dressed to go out. Phil got into his Chauffeur's uniform and got the limo ready, while Bridget went to the florist's and took care of the flowers that Hans had ordered for Marie. When Bridget returned, she gave the flowers to her Master, and pinned his boutonniere, a red carnation on his suit coat.

Hans wore a formal black suit, with a white shirt and red tie. He glanced nervously at his watch, and at the stairs to the foyer balcony. "What's taking her so long?" he asked the maid.

Bridget smiled, and replied, "Maybe she just wants to look perfect for you? Miss Cheri is helping Marie to get dressed, and I am sure she will not allow her daughter to be late for tonight."

A few minutes later, Hans almost jumped as he heard the elevator beep, and the doors open behind him. Rather than making a formal entrance down the stairs in a long dress that she was not accustomed to wearing, Marie had, sensibly enough, opted to use the elevator. Hans took one look at his eleven year old half-sister, and sighed, "Wow... Marie, you're... well, you're gorgeous!"

Marie's thick reddish-gold fur had been washed and brushed until it almost glittered, and her red-gold hair, instead of being in two large poufy tails behind her ears, had laboriously been braided into two thick braids, that were pinned to the crown of her head like a tiara, and threaded through with golden ribbons. Her evening gown was a thin gold fabric with a low neckline and an almost backless design, and an ankle length skirt that flowed as she walked, and expanded into a rather large bell-shaped circle as she twirled in place for Hans to admire her. She wore no jewelry, since a necklace would be lost at once in her thick fur, and she didn't own any rings.

"You like it? Mom had quite a time getting my thick, fluffy hair to cooperate with being braided like this," she said, with her tail wagging slowly.

"I think you look absolutely amazing, Marie," Hans replied. "I have a corsage for you, but you're so pretty already that I don't think anyone will notice if you have it on or not." He took the corsage from Bridget, and carefully pinned it on Marie's dress.

Marie's tail wagged faster, as she said, "Oh, I know I'm not really all that pretty, Hans. But thank you."

"You're wrong, Marie," Hans insisted. "All you have to do is smile, and you're the most beautiful girl I know. Now come on, and let me show you a truly splendid evening, my beloved."

Marie took Hans arm, and they went out to the limo. Once they were inside, Phil took off without further instruction, as Hans had already told him the plans for the evening.

"Where are we going Hans?" Marie asked. "They will have dancing, won't they?"

"Oh yes. A dance floor, and a live classical quintet to dance to. We're going to Correlli's tonight," Hans replied.

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday evening) - Correlli's Italian restaurant, downtown Pouncefield

Phil parked the limo in front of the restaurant, and opened the doors for his Master and for Marie. "I'll be next door, when you're ready," he said to Hans, indicating the "Prime Catch" seafood restaurant that was next door.

"I'll page you when we are ready," Hans said.

Hans escorted Marie inside, and told the girl at the entrance, "Reservation for Bernerholdt."

"Yes sir, Mister Bernerholdt!" replied the girl, who was an elegant Siamese cat. "Follow me please. Your booth is ready, as are the special preparations you requested."

She led them into one of the back rooms, where quiet, intimate booths provided a romantic, candle lit setting, and where they were still close enough to the dance floor to enjoy the music and watch the dancers. On their table was a vase with a dozen red roses in it, and what looked suspiciously like an ice bucket and bottle of Champaign, with two glasses.

"Ummm, Hans? I think that even with the relaxed laws here, I'm still too young to have Champaign," Marie whispered quietly.

"Which is why that is sparkling apple cider, and not real Champaign," Hans reassured her, as he helped her into her seat.

The hostess popped open the bottle of cider and poured a glass for each of them, and said, "Angelina will be your waitress tonight. She will be her shortly to take your orders." Then she handed one menu to Hans, and a second menu to Marie, and left them alone.

"No prices?" Marie asked, as she read the menu.

"They don't matter. Order whatever you want, Marie," Hans said.

The waitress, who was a lop eared bunny girl, brought them a basket of hot garlic bread sticks to nibble on, and goblets of ice water, and made suggestions for appetizers and the day's specials. Hans ordered some appetizers and asked her to come back in a little while for the main dish orders. By the time the appetizers arrived, they were ready to place their dinner orders, and did.

When their dinner arrived, Hans handed a pre-written note to the waitress. She read it, smiled, and said, "Of course sir!" before leaving.

"What was that about?" Marie asked, as she nibbled on some fabulous stuffed mushrooms that were part of the appetizers.

"I asked for some special entertainment. This restaurant has a soloist and a very good violin player who take requests for songs to be performed at your table," Hans replied.

A few minutes after their meals arrived, a tall and slender Italian Greyhound girl in an evening gown came to their table, accompanied by a male Whippet with a violin.

"For your entertainment this evening, we have an Italian love song. I am informed that neither of you speaks Italian, and so I will sing it once in the native Italian, and then again in English. It is more beautiful in Italian, but even in English, I believe you will enjoy this song," the girl said. The violin player opened with a beautiful solo introduction, and then the singer performed the song.

When she was done, Marie had a few tears in her eyes. "That really was beautiful! Thank you so much!" she said enthusiastically.

"Very well done. Thank you both," Hans said, handing the singer and the violinist each a folded piece of paper, with a generous tip inside it.

"Thank you very much, sir!" The girl said, smiling brightly as she saw the size of the tip.

Marie ate some more of her dinner, and then asked thoughtfully, "Hans? Did you pick that particular song, or just ask for a love song?"

"I asked for that particular song. I came here last week and checked what songs they knew, and what the lyrics were for the various love songs that they performed particularly well. I liked the sentiment in that song. The part about the lovers being together forever, particularly. Which reminds me - this is for you," Hans said, as he reached into his inside jacket pocket and produced a long, thin black case, about an inch square and eight inches long, and handed it to her.

"F-for me? Really?" she asked, as she took it and looked at the case, which was embossed with the name of one of the more expensive jewelry stores in town. Her hands were shaking slightly as she opened it. And then she just stared for a moment at what rested inside, on a bed of black velvet.

It was a gold bracelet. A heavy gold chain fastened an engraved gold band, set with two small but unquestionably real diamonds. "Marie and Hans -Together Forever" was what was engraved in flowing script on the bracelet, between the two diamonds. On the inside was a second inscription, which read, "For my first love - My first maid" and on a second line below that, "Forever in my heart - Hans".

Marie started crying, and got up and threw her arms around Hans neck, while clutching the bracelet in her right hand. "That's so wonderful! Thank you, so much!" she said.

Hans hugged her and kissed her, and then put the bracelet on her left wrist. "I mean every bit of that, Marie. No matter who else I may see or mate with - even if I have to marry someone else some day - you will always be with me, for as long as you want to be my lover. No matter what anyone says, any girl that expects to marry me will have to accept that you are her equal in my heart, at the very least, and that you will always be my lover. I will never set you aside for anyone else, ever."

Marie sniffed, and wiped away her tears with her napkin, before saying, "I know, Hans. I've never, ever doubted how much you love me. I understand that you'll probably have to marry a Bernese girl some day. But as long as I can still be with you, I will be as happy as if I was your wife."

As they finished their meal, the violinist and soloist came back for an encore performance. Marie proudly showed them her bracelet, and the soloist was very impressed, and congratulated Marie on her 'engagement'. Marie didn't correct her, because she felt as happy as she could have if Hans had actually proposed to her.

After their desert, they danced for a while, and then paged Phil to take them home. Marie walked out of the restaurant with her head leaning on Hans' shoulder, sighing blissfully.

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Sept 19, 2009 (Saturday night) - Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

When they got home, Marie showed her mother and Bridget and Taylor and Heidi her bracelet, and told them what was inscribed on the inside. They all hugged her and congratulated her, and Miss Cheri kissed Hans and told him, "Thank you. That was a very sweet gesture."

Hans took Marie to his room alone that night, and slowly and tenderly made love to her. She lost track of how many orgasms she had before she fell asleep in her Master's arms.

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Sept 20, 2009 (Sunday Morning) - Saint Anthony's Catholic Church, in Pouncefield

After attending Mass with his family, Will Steiner went to the confessional booth.

"Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. Again..." he said quietly.

The priest spoke calmly to him, and Will confessed that this past week, not only had he again had oral sex with a girl, but that he had committed anal sex with his girlfriend as well.

"And was it your idea to do this, or hers? Did she object to the act?" The priest asked.

"It... was her idea, Father. She said she liked it. I... God forgive me but I liked it as well," Will admitted.

"And this girl? Do you love her? Would you be willing to ask your parents blessing for her to be your bride, and marry her, if you could?" the priest asked.

"Yes Father, I do love her. And she's still a virgin! We both are, I guess. Neither of us has ever had vaginal sex, if that counts as still being virgins," Will stated emphatically. "My parents like her, and... well, I have asked her to go steady with me. We're too young to Marry, Father, but I really would, if I could."

"Well, I think God can understand the urges that come on young cubs living here in Pouncefield. I have lived here many years, my son, and I think that even with what you have done, your heart is pure, and your intentions noble. I will give you a penance to perform, to ease the burden on your soul. But really, your soul is in no jeopardy. Do this, bear in mind how you love her and how you would treat her in the future, and seek repentance, and God will forgive you."

Will listened to the penance that the priest set for him, and agreed at once to do it. "Thank you, Father. I feel much better now," he said, before leaving the confessional and rejoining his family. He still didn't fully understand how the priest could be so calm and forgiving about his sins, but he guessed that compared to some of the parishioners, his sins must be small ones. And Will had meant what he said. If he thought Heidi would be willing to marry him, he would do it in a heartbeat, even with understanding that she might cuckold him with other guys after they married. She was so wonderful that he was sure he could learn to share her with someone else that she also truly loved. The church might be displeased with that, but it was a sin he would bear, if he had to. She was worth it, to him.

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( Note: A separate story depicting the finished movie can be read here: https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=227842

Or at http://www.sofurry.com/view/363212 )

Sept 20, 2009 (Sunday morning) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

Cheri, Hans and Taylor arrived at the movie studios at eight in the morning, and checked in with the receptionist. She had ID badges for each of them. Hans and Taylor's badges identified them by their stage names, as 'Robbie Johnson' and 'Emma Toy', and were marked 'Actor' and 'Actress', respectively. Miss Cheri's badge identified her as 'Family Guardian', and had her own name on the badge. The badges had no photographs - only the DarkPaw logo in the front, and the studio phone number on the back of the badges. They also had a magnetic stripe on the back, and the clothing clip had a thirty inch long retractable line built into it, with the DarkPaw logo also on the reel for the line.

"Your badges can unlock the studio doors at any time from an hour before normal opening hours to an hour after we close. So if you happen to get here before the receptionist, just swipe your card through the slot on the outer and inner card readers, and you'll be able to come in," she said. "MS Maxx and the other actors and actresses are waiting for you in conference room A. Through the lobby, third door on the right. Donna has the scripts for you to look over."

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When they got to the conference room, Donna handed Robbie and Emma their scripts, and asked them to sit at a conference table with several other actors and actresses, as she performed introductions. Cheri was directed to sit on the side of the room, with another woman who was there already.

"Well, I think we have everyone here now, so let's get acquainted, shall we? We have three new people today, performing in their first film. This fourteen year old beagle girl on my right is Connie Wilde, and she will be losing her virginity for real in this film. Next to her is her brother, Donnie Wilde, who has been with us for two years now. He's sixteen, and will get the honor of popping his dear sister's cherry today! Also new with us are Robbie Johnson and Emma Toy. Robbie is twelve, and Emma is sixteen. They are new to porn films, but quite experienced sexually. Welcome to our new rising stars!" she said, as she led a brief round of applause.

"And now for our established actors. This handsome red fox is Curtis Wells. He's 42, and has been with the studio since it was founded, twenty-five years ago. He'll be playing Emma's father. The Saint Bernard next to him is Scott Stamm. He's 27, and is one of the two stars of the 'Creamed Cherries' film series. The Italian Greyhound next to him is his lovely 20 year old co-star, Gianna Gina, who incidentally used to be a student at Saint Lovejoy, where Robbie and Emma go to school now. She's been with us for nine years. And last but not least, the black Lab is Corey Simmons. He's 22, and has been with us for five years." Donna said.

"What school do you and Donnie go to, Connie?" Emma asked.

"We go to Green Hills," Connie replied. "I'm kinda nervous, are you? Donnie and I have had oral sex, but I'm still a virgin, and haven't done anal or Lesbian sex yet."

"I'm looking forward to it, myself," Emma said. "And I'll tell you a secret. I've had sex with my brother too, and also with my daddy and sisters! I just love incest. I think it is so cool your brother's gonna pop your cherry in the movie!"

"Thanks!" Connie said, cuddling her brother close to her. "I wanted to start when my big brother did, but our mom made us wait." She nodded in the direction of a beagle lady that was seated next to Miss Cheri.

Donna took that as her cue, and said, "We also have two guardians on set as well today. The Beagle lady is, obviously, Donnie and Connie's mother. Her first name is Nancy. The Chow Chow dog lady who looks as young as Connie is Cheri, and is Emma and Robbie's guardian."

"Nancy Evans," the beagle lady said, holding up her hand. "I guess I don't mind if my kid's real names are known to the others that work here. I imagine that sooner or later my girl Cindy will be just as friendly with everyone here as my boy Ron has become."

"For today's project, we'll be shooting the seventh film in the 'Creamed Cherries Club' series. It's a good series for introducing our new faces, as the new kids that appear in it are supposed to be losing their innocence. It will be mostly bondage and straight sex, though Scott will do anal on Robbie in the film, and it will be implied that Donnie and Corey also did anal with Robbie, and that Scott, Corey and Robbie did anal with Donnie. The real focus of the film will be Connie actually losing her virginity to her brother, and then getting fucked by three other guys, and Emma appearing to lose her virginity to Scott, and then mating with four other guys. The last guy to fuck Emma will be Curtis, adding an incest twist for her as well, with her father fucking her before he knows who she is. Now, please look over your scripts, and let me know if you have any questions," Donna said.

They discussed several parts, and suggested various lines to each other, and then the actors and actresses went to get into costume and to get their makeup done, while Donna, Cheri and Nancy shared coffee and doughnuts.

"You seem concerned about your children, yet you allow them to do this?" Cheri asked Nancy.

"Yes. I've known for some time that my children were sexually involved with each other. I caught Cindy sucking Ron's cock when she was ten and he was twelve. I let him start being in porn films that year, hoping the experience would give him so much good sex that he would be less likely to mate with his sister. But it just taught him more ways to make her love him. At least they were willing to wait a few years before going all the way. So... here we are. What would you do, if you had a daughter, and she was determined to give her virginity to her brother?" Nancy asked.

"I do have a daughter, and as it happened, she did give her virginity to her half-brother, before they knew they were related. They still mate with each other, and are very much in love. Like yourself, I found out well after they were so much in love that there was no stopping them," Cheri said. "The best we can do is to guide them in their choices, and help them to make the best of what they choose in life."

"I'm glad we met, Cheri. It's nice to know another mom who has gone through this," Nancy said.

"Well, I assure you both that we will take very good care of all your children," Donna said. "It doesn't do us any good if a child is abused on our premises. And we had Connie checked by a gynecologist, and he says that while she's pretty small for taking on a lover as well hung as Scott, that her pelvis and vagina should be able to handle it. And if she calls out her safeword at any time, we will stop filming at once and have the staff doctor check her, to make sure she is all right."

"And she is on the pill, so I don't have to worry about her brother, or anyone else, getting her pregnant. I put her on the pill the second time I caught her in bed with her brother," Nancy said.

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They didn't quite film the scenes in order. They started with a scene where Emma left for school in the morning, while her father, who worked from home, played peeping tom with binoculars, and watched Gianna and Scott making love in her bedroom. The set that the two homes was on was big enough that most of both houses, the side yard between them, one garage and the back yard of Gianna's house were all in one contiguous area.

They skipped the scene where Gianna invited Emma and Connie to a sex party, as that would be filmed later in the afternoon on-location in Pouncefield park, when the weather sunlight was right for after school and the girls walking home.

The next scene was shot in the garage of 'Gianna's house', with Gianna ordering both girls to strip, putting them in cuffs and collars and on leashes, and laying down the rules to them. If the girls wanted to join the 'Creamed Cherries Club', they had to obey whatever Gianna and her boyfriend Scott demanded of them. They also had to agree that they would fuck every guy at the party. Gianna led them into the house on leashes, and completely naked.

Robbie and Scott had a brief gay anal scene next. Robbie's ass was slathered with realistic but fake cum, so it looked like two other guys had already anally fucked him. Then Scott mounted the boy doggy-style, and the girls were brought in through the hall, so they saw how the boys got initiated. You could hardly see Robbie in the camera angles used, since he was under the massive Saint Bernard.

The next scene had Gianna, Emma and Connie in a large 'party room' at the end of the hall. It had a full bar on one wall, and a hot tub in one corner. Large windows looked out over dense shrubbery into the fenced back yard, which had a swimming pool in it, and there was a back door that led to the back yard from this room. A pair of bondage devices were in the middle of the room. Each had a set of stocks to bind the girl's head and hands in place, with soft padding on the wrist and neck holes. Behind that was a padded bench the girl could lie on, face down, with ropes and rings to secure her waist and knees. Gianna explained that this was to prevent the girls from chickening out, and so neither they nor the guy fucking them could see each other's faces until after the mating was over. Gianna secured both girls in place, and determined that Connie still had her hymen. Close up pictures were taken to record this, both for use in the film and for the DVD cover. Supposedly Emma's character had lost her cherry in a gym class a few years earlier, but she had never been fucked.

They took a brief break then, and Nancy and Cheri were both allowed on set to make sure the girls were comfortable, and fully willing to proceed.

The next scene was shot with two camera crews. One crew filmed Curtis in the bushes in Gianna's back yard, playing peeping tom and jacking off as he unwittingly watches his daughter and her young friend getting deflowered. The second film crew worked inside the party room, using floor cameras and several handheld video cameras to capture every moment of Connie's loss of virginity.

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As Connie was being deflowered, Emma opened her eyes and turned her head, to watch her friend's defloration. She gasped as she saw who was humping his cock into the little Beagle girl. "Connie! Ohmigawd, Connie! That's your BROTHER fucking you! It's Donnie that just popped your cherry!"

Connie's head shot up and her eyes went wide with shock. "WHAT? Oh God! Donnie? What the hell? Is that really you back there? WHY?"

"Yeah, it's me, sis," the boy said, without slowing down in the slightest. He humped his cock into his little sister with a look of pure bliss on his face as he said, "I allowed three guys to fuck my ass, just so I could be first in line to fuck you, sis! And God, it was worth it! You feel so hot and tight!"

"But I'm your sister! Oh God, at least tell me you're wearing a condom!" Connie said, looking more and more frightened.

Donnie groaned and started spilling his seed into his sister's unprotected womb. "Nope. Sorry sis. That's against the rules. Can't have a creamed cherry without the cream, can we?"

"Oh shit! Donnie, my last period was two weeks ago! Oh God, you're probably knocking me up right now! I thought they just meant our cherries were going to get fucked to pieces, not that every guy was going to cum inside us! Ohhhh, mom and dad are gonna kill us!" Connie moaned.

Gianna laughed, and said, "Really? You agreed to have four guys fucking you in the middle of your most fertile period, and you didn't even think about birth control until now? Oh wow. Well, I know a good doctor, if you have to get an abortion. He's a member of the club, and does it for a fraction of his normal rates for club members, and very discretely. Too late to moan about it now, sweets. If your brother hasn't already done the deed, one of the next three guys probably will. What about you, Emma? Are you fertile?"

The vixen looked like she was in shock. "They... They're all gonna cum inside us? My last period was a week ago. And I'm not on birth control either! Ohhhh, shit!"

Though he had already cum once, Donnie kept fucking his sister. "Mind if I go again? Heck, if I might knock her up, I may as well do a good job of it!" he said to Gianna.

"Be my guest! After all, it was your idea to invite her, and to do it now. Did you know she would be fertile right now?" Gianna asked, as she watched up close while the boy fucked his bound sister.

"Naw. Didn't even think about that," he admitted. "I just wanted to be the first to fuck her. Man, I'm never gonna forget this!" Donnie said, as he built toward a second climax.

"I'm not gonna forget it either, Donnie!" his sister screamed. "You big dummy! You could have at least asked me to do it with you, and thought about using birth control. Ohhhh, we are so screwed here."

"Not yet, but you will be," Gianna said. "Three more guys to go, for each of you."

===

When that scene was finished, the director praised both Connie and Emma on a fine job of acting. Connie assured her mother that she was fine, and couldn't be happier that her brother had just fucked her on camera for the world to see. Nancy just sighed, and shook her head.

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Sept 20, 2009 (Sunday morning) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

They shot several more rapid-fire scenes with both film crews, showing Curtis in the bushes, jacking off; Gianna inside, realizing Curtis was out there; both girls getting fucked by three other guys each; and finally, Gianna slipping outside and wrapping a leash around Curtis' neck, and dragging him inside.

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"All right everyone! This is the climax of the film," the director said. "I'd like to do this in one long take, so everyone remember what you're supposed to do. We've done great so far, so keep up the fantastic work!"

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As Scott finished dumping his seed into Connie, and Corey was pulling out of Emma, Gianna came back into the room. Connie was whimpering softly about being pregnant, and had her head hanging down. Emma, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying the hell out of herself, as Corey stuffed his cock on her mouth for her to suck clean. The vixen's cunt was sloppy with four loads of cum, and she was gaping wide open.

Gianna tugged on a leash, and Curtis, completely naked and collared, was dragged into the room.

Scott saw who was with Gianna, and he immediately stuffed his cock into Connie's mouth, and signaled silently for Corey to keep his cock in the vixen's mouth. "What have we got here?" he asked Gianna.

"An encore performance. I grabbed a random guy off the street and he' gonna fuck them too. Go on! Fuck the vixen!" Gianna commanded.

Curtis mounted the bound vixen, slipping his cock into a cunt already sloppy with four other guy's seed. She was still pretty tight and very hot, in spite of the reaming out she had experienced. She groaned appreciatively and clenched her vagina on his cock, milking him for his seed as he fucked her.

Gianna got two sets of handcuffs and snapped them on each of Curtis' wrists, and snapped the other cuff from each onto Emma's wrists, so her father was hunched over her back. He could still fuck the vixen, but now he couldn't pull out of her. "Good boy! Now, just fuck her good, while Corey gets some pictures to make sure you keep your mouth shut about what we do together."

Corey stepped back, grabbed a video camera, and said, "Smile for the camera, cutie. Show us how much you love getting fucked!"

Corey got a great shot of Emma's orgasmic and happy face, with her father's face visible over the top of the stocks, and then he moved to the side and got a very clear shot of Curtis fucking the girl hard and fast.

Meanwhile, Gianna knelt behind Connie, and started lapping at the girl's cum sloppy cunt. The seed spilling from her was tinged pink with her virginal blood. "Mummmm, I love eating creamed cherries!" Gianna said, as she licked the beagle girl to another orgasm.

Curtis watched Gianna licking at Connie, and still failed to recognize the beagle girl, naked and without her glasses, her face contorted by lustful moaning. He thrust forward and tied with Emma, dumping his seed into his own little girl.

Gianna paused, smiled, and asked Curtis, "So... how do you like fucking your daughter? Oh, and by the way she's not on birth control, and she's fertile right now."

"WHAT?" Curtis and Emma exclaimed in unison.

"Yes, that's your daughter Emma you're happily fucking, Curtis. I do hope you enjoy her, because I assure you, you'll be fucking her regularly from here on out," Gianna said. "You see, if I don't see you dumping a load of your seed in her every day, I'll send the videotapes of you fucking her to the cops. Oh, you two are going to be very popular in our club, as entertainment for our guests."

"B-but what if she gets pregnant?" Curtis asked, with his cock still throbbing in his daughter's vagina.

"Well, then either she will have her own sister, or we'll help you to get her an abortion. Oh, and by the way, we have a special rite of initiation for any male that fucks girls at our parties, Curtis," Gianna said, smiling. "You can just stay right there, stuck in your daughter's cunt, while the boys take care of you. We're going to have so much fun together, from now on!"

As Scott stepped up behind Curtis with a tube of lube in hand, Donnie stepped behind Connie and resumed fucking his sister.

Emma had the last line, saying, "Ohhhh, fuck me harder, daddy!"

===

"CUT!" The director shouted. "Fantastic! You guys really nailed that performance! We'll shoot the park scene and the scene inside Gianna's minivan where she invites the two of you to the party after lunch, when the light is right. Just remember, in that scene none of the rest of this has happened yet!

Emma giggled and said, "Mister director? If we're ahead of schedule, could all the guys fuck me at least one more time, before lunch? I'm having so much fun being their fuck toy!"

"I guess so, if you want to. Have fun, and be back in street clothes at the lunch room in two hours," The director said.

Donnie got Connie out of her restraints, and said, "I'll come back and do you once more, Miss Emma, but right now I want to enjoy my sister on a real bed. We'll be next door for a bit. See you!"

Cheri watched as Taylor got fucked several more times by Scott, Corey and Hans, and while Donnie eventually came back and fucked her once. Taylor even invited three of the cameramen to come up and fuck her, and two of them agreed to.

Nancy, meanwhile, followed her children and watched as her son fucked his sister on the bed in Gianna's bedroom set, cumming inside his sister three more times and giving her half a dozen fantastic orgasms. When they were done, both of her kids hugged her. Then Donnie said, "Thanks, mom! This really meant a lot to us. You know, you ought to try out here yourself! You're beautiful, and they have some great roles for MILF actresses."

"Oh, I just couldn't!" Nancy replied. She could see right where that was heading. Did her son and daughter really want to have sex with her as well? And even if she was willing, what would their father say? That night, Mrs. Nancy Evans had a lot to think about.

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After lunch, the film crew and actors went on location in Pouncefield Park. They would shoot one scene with Emma ane Connie walking home from school through the park, and then one with Gianna giving them a ride, and offering them an invitation to join the club. Gianna's van was equippes with several well-concealed cameras, so they could film the conversation inside the van even while Gianna was driving down the city streets form the park back to the studios.

===

Emma and Connie were walking home through a park. Connie was dressed in the same high school uniform as Emma, and had her long brown hair in a childish twin-tails style, tied with red silk ribbon bows. She adjusted her thick glasses and said, "Wow, I really love being in high school! I just wish I could get invited to the parties that the popular kids go to! I hear about all those wild parties, but no one ever wants to invite a freshman like me."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," Emma replied. "I'm a junior, and I still haven't managed to land a boyfriend who is in with the popular crowd. I just get losers that want to play with my tits!"

"Well, you do have nice titties," Connie replied with a giggle. "Maybe we'd be more popular if we weren't virgins? I'll bet those popular girls all put out."

"They probably do, but I haven't found a guy yet that was cool enough that I felt willing to go all the way with him. I mean, really, who wants to give their virginity to some loser? That's why I haven't let any of my boyfriends get past second base, so far." Emma said. "None of those boys was cool enough."

"If only we could go to one of those parties the popular kids throw. I bet we'd meet a lot of great boys there!" the beagle girl said.

"Yeah, right. Like any of them even know we exist," the vixen replied. "Hey! You wanna catch a movie? There's a double feature at the theater this afternoon."

"Sure! My folks are out of town this weekend, and my brother is supposed to be watching out for me. But I heard him on the phone last night, and I know he has a date he's going on right after school. So I can do whatever I want tonight. He won't be home until real late," her friend replied.

As the girls got to the sidewalk at the edge of the park, a minivan with heavily tinted windows pulled up to the curb, and the driver rolled down her window. "Hey Emma! Would you and your friend like a ride home?" the Italian Greyhound girl at the wheel asked.

The vixen smiled and said "Oh, hi! Gianna, right? Connie, this is my next door neighbor, Gianna. Gianna, do you know Connie?"

"Well, we haven't been introduced yet, but I do know who she is. I've seen her with you before. She lives a few blocks South of us, right?" Gianna asked.

"Wow! You know who I am?" Connie asked. "B-but you don't go to our school, do you? How do you know me?"

"Oh, no. I go to the University," Gianna replied. "I'm one of the cheerleaders there. Some of my friends mentioned your name, as someone that they might like to get to know better. Hop in, and I'll give you both a ride."

The girls got into the van, and Gianna pulled away from the curb. "Say, do you two have any plans for this evening?" she asked.

"Not really. We were thinking of catching a movie tonight," Emma replied. "Why do you ask?"

"Well... Oh, you probably wouldn't be interested in attending, but my boyfriend and some of our friends are throwing a party tonight. Scott's the quarterback for the pro football team here in town. Maybe you've heard of him?"

"What? You don't mean Scott Stamm, do you? Of course I've heard of him! Wow, and he's your boyfriend?" Connie replied. "Wait! Did you just invite us to a party that he was going to be at?"

"Well yes, but only if you're certain that you're interested," Gianna replied. "You might not want to go though. See, it's a sex party. We have sort of a private club. We call it the Creamed Cherries Club. We have the wildest time, having sex with each other, and holding parties in some of the coolest places. Occasionally we allow some new girls and boys to join, but, well, they have to be virgins when they join, and they have to be willing to have sex with all the guys at the party as their initiation. So if you say yes, that means you'd be agreeing to have sex with Scott and any other guys at the party, and getting your cherries creamed thoroughly. The boys that want to join don't get off easy either. Even if they are straight, they have to get their asses creamed by all the guys, and have to at least fuck one other guy's ass themselves, before they get to have sex with any of the girls."

"Oh God!" Connie gasped. "H-how many g-guys would we, well, hafta do it with, to get in the club?"

"Oh, only four or five guys. And I may give you a little loving attention myself, if I feel like it, and if you're putting on a good show for us. One of the guys would be Scott, and I'm expecting one or two college aged guys. There will also be two new male members, guys about your age, but well worth socializing with. We don't offer this invitation to losers, girls. We tend to keep initiation night parties pretty small, just two to four new members, and two or three experienced guys, plus myself, to 'break them in'. But once you've done the initiations, you'll get invited to the bigger parties, with pro football players, college kids, and some of the really popular high school kids. So, what do you think? Are you willing to lose your cherries to join our club? You are both virgins, right?"

"Oh wow, I can't believe this!" Connie said excitedly. "This is perfect! My parents are out of town all weekend, and my brother is supposed to be watching over me. But I know he has a date tonight and won't be home. He won't dare admit that he left little sister alone, so he will have to back me up if we get back to my place after he does tonight. I... I'll do it, if Emma does too? Emma, you could call your dad and tell him I invited you to a sleepover with me. Will you do it? Please?"

"Ohhhh, a pro football player? That does sound tempting. I'll bet Scott is really well hung, too. Okay... Let me call daddy!" Emma said. She used her cell phone and told her daddy she would be at a sleepover with a Connie, down the street, and that Connie's big brother would be supervising them. "I can? Great! Thanks, daddy! No, I won't need anything. I can sleep in my t-shirt and panties tonight. See you tomorrow!" She hung up the phone, and said, "We're all set! Ummm, when does it start, and where do we hafta go?"

Gianna smiled. "Oh, we can go there right now. The party's at my place. And don't worry, Emma. We'll pull straight into the garage, so your daddy won't see you two coming into my place."

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When they were done filming, the director told them that the edited DVD would be ready in a week or so, and that each of the actors would get a complimentary copy of the DVD before it was released for sale.

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Sept 25, 2009 (Friday afternoon) - Saint Lovejoy School, in Pouncefield

The next week was very mundane for the Bernerholdt household and their friends, especially in comparison to the activities at the porn studios.

In Science class, Stacey Wacker started casually becoming friends with Hans. She didn't rush into anything, since she knew eventually she would get to yiff Hans at the studios. But she started interacting with him more - volunteering to be on the same lab team with Hans, and comparing lecture notes at lunch time.

On Friday, the school had a Boys' football game at Saint Lovejoy, versus Saint Hildegards. Hans was with the cheerleaders as himself. He saw Stacey in the stands during the game, and he knew that she saw him, but after the game he went straight home, with Hazel clinging to his arm, since it was Hazel's night to sleep with him at the mansion.

"That blonde bunny girl in our science class has been getting pretty friendly with you lately, hasn't she?" Hazel said, as they walked off the field together. "She was watching you more than she was watching the football players, today."

"Was she?" Hans asked. "Yeah, Stacey's a nice girl."

"Stacey, eh? How nice is she?" Hazel asked. "Have you yiffed her yet?"

"Hummm? Yeah. Last weekend," Hans replied. "But she's just a casual yiff friend, like Cynthia or Edna. I doubt she wants to be one of my girlfriends, like you. Why? Are you jealous of her?"

"Well, she is rather pretty. And she got a nice figure, like Taylor has, while I'm still so flat," Hazel said. "How did you end up in bed with her last weekend? Was there a party that I missed?"

Hans looked around to make sure no one else was close enough to hear, and then replied, "She's one of the porn actresses at DarkPaw studios. Taylor and I did a screen test there last weekend, and Stacey was one of the actresses I had sex with as part of those screen tests. It was my big present to Taylor for her birthday. I set her up for a screen test as a porn actress, and performed in her first commercial porn film with her last Sunday. She loved getting to fuck the porn stars, and she'll earn some extra money doing it on the weekends. I'll do a film there on occasion for fun, but honestly, I set it up mostly to give Taylor some more sex time, so she wouldn't demand quite so much from me."

"Really? I'd like to see that movie, some day. But I'd rather have the real thing, and a little privacy, myself. I can see how Taylor would love that scene, but my parents would kill me if I was in a publicly sold porn film!" Hazel said. "I'm amazed your father let you do it. Won't it cause a scandal, once that film is on sale?"

"Not really. I didn't use my real name, and they use makeup to change my appearance enough that I can say it isn't me. And they won't be sold in Switzerland, so my grandparents wouldn't ever see it." Hans said. "Now, enough about that. Let's go home, and yiff each other silly!"

===

Sept 25, 2009 (Friday evening) Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

After dinner, Marie and Hazel went with Hans to his bedroom. Hazel was surprised that Taylor, who had been walking with them, went into her own bedroom instead.

"Not joining us tonight, Taylor?" Hazel asked.

"Ummm, no, that's all right," Taylor replied. "Hans is taking me out on a nice date tomorrow night, and Saturday and Sunday I have movies to film. I have an adult equine co-star on Sunday, so I think I'm going to play with my stallion dildo tonight, and get myself a little more stretched out for Tony."

"Well, okay," Hazel replied. "Sheesh! A full-sized stallion? I can't imagine trying that."

===

After Hans transformed himself into Hannah, Hazel asked, "Taylor really likes big cocks, doesn't she? That stallion guy she mentioned? Is he even bigger than those two pony boys that Hannah and Taylor mated with?"

"Umm hum!" Hannna replied. "About the same size as that stallion sized dildo that you girls used on my butt a month or so back. We've both been practicing with one that size, so we could take on that stallion at the studios. Should I get it out?"

"Well, I guess, as long as I don't have to try using it," Hazel said.

Hannah got the huge horse dildo out of the bottom drawer of one of her dressers. It was two feet long, three inches in diameter at the tip, four at the midpoint, and nearly six inches in diameter at the balls!

"Geeze! That thing's bigger than my whole leg!" Hazel exclaimed. "And you've been practicing getting that monster up your butt?"

"Umm hum. I can get eight to ten inches of this one up my ass now, and with the real thing, which is a little thinner and more flexible, I managed to get fifteen inches up my ass, and all eighteen inches down my throat." Hannah said, with a small measure of pride.

"I'm surprised your butt isn't still gaping open. Put it back, Hannah. I want you to lick us tonight, and sleep all night with us as Hannah," Hazel said.

"I think I agree, Hannah," Marie said. "If Taylor wants to fuck horses, that's her issue to deal with. I'd rather not see you getting yourself too stretched out back there. And I think Father would prefer your ass to be tighter, when we see him over the Christmas holidays."

"All right, you have a point," Hannah said, as she put the huge equine dildo away. "Now let's enjoy the night together."

===

Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday morning) Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

Saturday, the weather was beautiful. Hannah looked outside after breakfast, and said, "Hey Hazel? Let's ride bikes to school, and meet up with the cheerleaders there."

"Sounds fun, but my bike's at home," Hazel said.

"No problem. You can ride Heidi's bike, and I can ride the one I bought for Taylor. We can lock Heidi's bike to the racks at the main entrance at the school, and Phil can get it later, with the van," Hannah said.

"Sure, I can do that," Phil said. "I know the bike lock combinations. I should - I set them for everyone."

===

Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday morning) Saint Lovejoy School, in Pouncefield

Soon Hazel and Hannah were coasting down the big hill between the mansion and the school. Hannah enjoyed the way the breeze under her cheerleader uniform skirt felt. Several boys that they passed enjoyed the sight of the two girl's panties as they whizzed by.

They zipped down the street and into the parking lot, and parked and the bikes. Then they took their gym bags with their pom poms in them out of the baskets on the bike's handlebars, and walked over to join Miss Susan and the cheerleaders.

"Taylor won't be here today, Miss Susan," Hannah said. "She, um, has to work today."

"That's all right, Hannah," Miss Susan replied. "Mandy was able to come with us today, so we'll still have a full squad. All right girls! Get on the bus with Henrik and the band. We have a game to cheer at!"

===

Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday morning) Paragon Prep School, in Pouncefield

The football field at Paragon Prep was one of the nicest in the school district. It was one of the smaller schools, but it served one of the richest neighborhoods in Pouncefield. As a result, they had an actual stadium for their school playing field, and not just bleachers on a flat field.

As Hannah cheered with the girls, she looked into the stands to see which of her friends might be there. Stacey Wacker was watching the cheerleaders with a disappointed look on her face. But Stacey's gaze went right past Hannah, without recognizing her.

At the end of the game, Hannah walked faster until she was beside Stacey as they left the stadium, and she said, "Great game, wasn't it?"

Stacey jumped slightly, not expecting anyone to talk to her. "Huh? Oh! Er, yeah, I guess it was. Hey, do you know why Hans wasn't with you girls today?"

"Oh, he doesn't usually go to the away games," Hannah replied. "Were you hoping to meet him here?"

"Oh, not really. I just kind of like him, that's all. Oh! But don't tell him that, okay?" Stacey replied. She looked at Hannah more carefully, and then asked, "Have we met? You look kind of familiar. I'm Stacey Wacker."

"Hannah Krause," Hannah replied. "Hans is my cousin. I guess we do look similar. But most people have trouble telling one Bernese from another."

"That must be it, yeah," Stacey replied. "Well, I see my mom waving to me. See you around, I guess!"

"I'm sure I will," Hannah replied. "See you later, then."

As they rode on the bus back to school, Hazel asked, "She didn't recognize you at all?"

"Why would she?" Hannah replied confidently. "She doesn't know me that well yet, and she was looking for a boy, not a girl. She didn't suspect who I was at all."

===

Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday) Saint Lovejoy School, in Pouncefield

Back at the school, Hannah met Hazel's father, as he picked the puppy up to take her home.

"Daddy, this is my friend Hannah. Hannah, this is my daddy." Hazel said.

"How nice to meet you, sir," Hannah said demurely.

"Nice to meet you too, Miss," he replied. "Hazel? Do you have any homework?"

"All done, and in my gym bag, daddy," Hazel replied. "See you later, Hannah!"

===

Hannah unlocked her bike and rode back to the mansion. The kids in Hans' household rode their bikes to and from school occasionally, and it was a pleasant ride. The only hard part being the big hill up to the ridge the mansion was on. But Hans had never done this ride as Hannah. Without thinking about it, Hannah tackled the hill the same way Hans would. She stood on the pedals and bent over the handlebars, to get the maximum effect from each push of the pedals.

A moment later, a loud screech of brakes and a metallic crunch sounded a short distance behind her. She looked back over her shoulder, and saw that two young male drivers had banged their cars into each other, side to side. It was just a small fender bender - nothing she had to get involved in. She kept pushing up the hill, unaware that it was the two guys staring at her panties that had caused the wreck behind her.

Swiss Mix - Chapter 357 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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( Note: A separate story depicting the finished movie, "Creamed Cherries Club 8 - Incest Encore Party"

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Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday morning) Faux Pas Studios - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

Shortly after Hannah and Hazel left the mansion to go to the soccer game, Miss Cheri and Taylor got in Miss Cheri's small sedan, and drove to DarkPaw Productions, so Taylor could perform in another porno film. The studio had sent over the tentative script on Thursday for Taylor to study, as well as a release form for Miss Cheri to fill out and sign, and some special instructions for this project.

When they got to the studio, the Greyhound girl who was seated behind the desk smiled at them and waved them on through. "Welcome back!" she said cheerfully. "Big cast today, so Donna and Johan are having everyone gather in Studio C - in the yard between the two houses that the last film was made at. Today's project is a sequel to the one you just made, Miss Toy. Our investors really liked that film."

"I'm glad to hear that!" Taylor replied. "I still haven't seen the final edited version myself yet."

"Your copy of last week's film will be ready when you're done today. Can you two take a copy to Robbie Johnson, as well?" the receptionist asked.

"But of course," Miss Cheri replied. "He is also in my care, but had another engagement this morning. Ah, I have the release form that they sent for me, as well as the required clothing. But I am still uncertain why this is necessary? I never agreed to participate in any of these films myself." She handed the form to the receptionist.

"Oh! You won't actually be performing in the film Miss LeChow," the receptionist said somewhat apologetically. "But if you want to observe the main scene today, it will be impossible to conceal you on set, except by making you appear to be an unidentifiable club member who does nothing but watch. Johan will explain it all."

===

In the studio, a crowd of thirty or more people were already gathered around Johan and Donna. Miss Cheri could see everyone they had met at the last filming, including Connie and Donnie's mother, Nancy Evans. There were also many others that they had seen only in the actor portfolio books, as well as several people who were apparently cameramen and sound technicians.

Miss Cheri stood next to Nancy Evans, while Taylor went to stand beside Curtis Wells, who had played her father in the last film.

"Ah! I think you're the last ones to arrive, Emma," the director said as he saw her, using Taylor's stage name.

"We're not late, are we?" Emma asked.

"Oh no, not in the slightest! Don't worry about that. Someone has to be last to walk into any meeting, and today it happened to be you, is all. Now, if I may have everyone's attention?" Johan raised his voice slightly, and everyone else quieted down. "I want to say that today's project is almost unprecedented. It isn't often that our investors like a film so much that they ask for an immediate sequel. It's even less common for them to ask for the actors from all the films in a series to come together and reprise their earlier roles in a single new film. But that is just what we will do today, because they loved "Creamed Cherries Club #7, and demanded a sequel for the whole series. Almost all of the actors and actresses who performed in the first seven 'Creamed Cherries' films will be featured in this film today."

"Mister Westin? I still don't understand why I needed to sign a release form for myself, for today's film, or to bring, ummm, special clothing. I only agreed to supervise my children, not perform with them," Nancy Evans said.

"You won't have to do a sex scene, Ma'am, nor will Miss LeChow," the director assured her. "This afternoon, we're shooting an orgy party scene on location, at the "Burning Love" public sex club. The filming session will not be open to the public. We've reserved the exclusive use of one of their smaller sex rooms for filming the scene. But the club's dress code rules require that no one goes into the sex rooms on the second floor unless they are naked; or wearing fetish clothing, such as a dominatrix outfit; or wearing lingerie, like a baby doll nightie. Even our camera crew will be following those dress code rules. I'm afraid the camera angles will make it impossible for anyone in the room to remain completely out of sight. We'll have masks for you to wear, and you'll be in the shadows, and out of focus in the background, where you appear at all. You just have to sit at a table and act like you're a club member, watching the show the stars are performing on the two stages in the middle of the room. If that bothers you, then you don't have to attend that part of the filming."

"Well... I guess I can do that," Nancy replied. "I, ummm, brought one of my sexy nighties to wear."

"Very good, and do you have any concerns, Miss LeChow?" Johan asked, turning to the petite Chow Chow Dog beside Nancy.

"I have a suitable outfit. As long as you can provide me with a mask, I will be fine," she replied.

"Great! Okay, Emma, Curtis, Connie, Donnie, Scott and Gianna, report to makeup and wardrobe, and get ready," Johan said. "Those of you who will only be in the club orgy scene are to be over at the club and ready by two this afternoon. The receptionist will give each of you a VIP pass card, to enter via the second floor garage entrance, and instructions on how to get there, and which room to go to once you're there. You can sign up with the receptionist to carpool for the trip there and back, using our vans."

===

Emma and Curtis shot the first scene in the kitchen of what was supposed to be the fox's home. They discussed what had happened 'the night before', in the previous movie, giving a quick recap of the events in the previous film, and Emma mentioned that it was a good thing her mother was out of town for the next three weeks, visiting her sister.

Then Curtis had a phone conversation with Gianna, filmed both on that set and in the 'home' next door, where she told Curtis that if he and his daughter didn't come to Gianna's place and resume mating with each other, Gianna would send a video of him fucking his daughter to the police, to his wife, and would post it on the Internet. And she wanted them to run over to her house naked, from one back yard to the other, via a side gate!

Emma stood and took off her bathrobe, slipped off her robe. All that she was wearing under the robe was a red leather collar and red wrist and ankle cuffs, all locked on with padlocks, and connected by slender silver chains. There had been just enough slack in the chains that she had been able to get the loose bathrobe on, but they preventing wearing any normal clothing.

Curtis sighed, stood, and removed his robe. He was similarly collared, cuffed and chained. They sprinted across the back yard, unclothed.

===

In the next scene, they found that the fourteen year old beagle girl, Connie, was already strapped onto one of the two 'breeding stands', with her head and hands in stocks, and her waist and ankles secured so she was bent over in a very exposed way. Her brother, Donnie, was standing behind her, fucking his sister, while they both watched a video of him popping her cherry the day before, followed by three other males fucking Connie and Emma.

Scott Stamm, the pro football player that was Gianna's boyfriend, stood beside the beagle couple, with a studded leather spanking paddle in his hands. The Saint Bernard looked huge compared to the two young Beagles. All of them were naked.

Gianna led Emma to a second breeding stand, and locked her in the stocks, securing her waist and ankles the same way that Connie was secured. "Your father's going to fuck you again, while we chat," she said. "Go on, Curtus. Resume fucking your daughter. Or else."

Curtis asked, "Can I at least use a condom, so I don't get her pregnant?" as he got behind his daughter.

Gianna refused, stating she wanted him to cum inside Emma several times, so she could lick his cream from his daughter.

Behind the camera crew, Nancy Evans squirmed uncomfortably in her chair, as she watched her son and daughter mating, and her son filling his little sister with his cream.

On stage, Connie asked Gianna why she was making them get pregnant, and Gianna replied that they already have three other families in the club that commit incest, and who have had babies due to incest. She wants them to meet these club members, and to see what a beautiful, loving relationship they have with each other, and what beautiful children they have. And she also wants them to fuck each other in front of the other members, for the members' pleasure and entertainment. Once Connie and Emma are sure they have gotten pregnant, it would be their choice, to keep the babies or to get the abortion they probably already would have sought if last night really had knocked the girls up.

Nancy leaned over and whispered to Donna Maxx, "I know my kids really are related, but is that true of any of the other actors and actresses? Have... any of them really done that? Had babies out of incest?"

Donna whispered back, "Katja has, though not while working for us. Stacey's father was Katja's dad. He knocked up his daughter shortly before she started working with us. Corrina and Benjamin mate with each other and are a real mother and son, but they've never really had any babies together. And the twin girls Tina and Mina, who you'll meet later, do a little Lesbian incest with each other. But no, none of our actresses has intentionally had a baby by incest while working for us."

"This... Corrina? She mates with her own son, in your films? Does his father know that?" Nancy asked.

"Oh, yes. Ben's father is Harold Longshaft, an actor who has been with us since the studio was founded, 25 years ago. In one of Corrina's first films with us, he accidentally impregnated her. He married her, and she had Ben. They decided to allow the boy to do real incest with both of them when he turned ten, and have allowed him to be in our films since he was twelve, fucking both of his parents as well as our other cast members. Harold will be in the crowd during the club orgy scene, proudly watching his son fuck his mother," Donna replied.

"Oh..." Nancy replied. She squirmed some more as on-camera, her son dumped a third load of cum into his sister, and her children agreed to make sure her son impregnated his sister. Nancy was glad she knew her little girl was really on the pill. But she worried about how easily the kids said things like that, as they mated on camera. Would her daughter ever intentionally stop taking her daily birth control pills, and allow her brother to really impregnate her? Nancy fervently hoped the girl had more sense than that!

===

They shot several more scenes that morning, which were supposed to represent the next week of daily mating. Each scene began with Emma, Curtis, Connie and Donnie arriving in different street clothes, or the girls in their school uniforms, and then all of them getting naked and mating while Gianna watched.

Since neither Curtis nor Donnie could actually cum enough times in one day to produce all the cream pies they showed in the film, several of the other male actors stepped in at various times, between camera takes, and pumped a load of real cum into both girls, so that when Gianna licked the cum from each girl each time, they were appropriately gooey and dripping with real cum.

On the last several scenes in this series, they only showed Emma's cream pie after Curtis had supposedly shot four loads into her, and then they had the huge equine actor, Tony, dump one of his loads of horse cum into Emma off-camera, so she was as full and messy as she should have been with four loads from anyone else.

Finally, Gianna marked off a full week of the couple's mating on her calendar, and said that on the next day, Saturday, they would attend a club party, and mate in front of other club members.

===

Nancy Evans sat with Miss Cheri when they took a break for lunch. "It's... different... watching both my kids on stage, fucking each other in front of everyone," Nancy said. "When it was just my son, I could try to ignore the fact that I was watching my own child having sex. It wasn't incest or anything, since all I did was watch, and he wasn't related to anyone he worked with. But now... Watching him fuck his own sister..." She looked across the room, to where her children were kissing each other between bites of their lunches, like newlyweds on their honeymoon.

"I do understand how you feel, chere Nancy," Miss Cheri replied. "I have watched my own daughter mate not only with her brother, but also with her father. It is difficult to accept. But I also know they love each other very much. What does your husband think of the children's activities?"

"He... doesn't know," Nancy admitted. "My husband is a career Air Force pilot. When I found out my kids were having sex with each other, he was flying in a war zone in Iraq, and I hadn't seen him for two years. I couldn't very well write to him and say 'Oh, by the way, I caught our ten year old daughter sucking her brother's cock today!', now could I? In a few more years, he'll be able to retire from the Air Force, and come home. Maybe by then I will have figured out a way to tell him that our son and daughter have been mating with each other, and acting in porn films."

"Ah... Yes, that would be a difficult topic to bring up, when he is so far away, and in such a dangerous occupation," Miss Cheri replied. "How did you meet him? Don't most military wives live near their spouses?"

"We met at Mouse World in Florida, of all places. I was eighteen, and on a school field trip. He was on leave during his first duty assignment. We only mated once, but Dan got me preggers with my son. When I wrote to him and told him that he had knocked me up, he took emergency leave and came here to Pouncefield, where I lived, and married me. Our daughter was conceived two years later, when he was on leave again. I wish we could be with him, but hopping from one military housing project to another with young kids was too much for me, so we came back here."

"But with your lover so far away, and seeing him so seldom, is this not... difficult for you?" Cheri asked. "My own preferred partner is far away, but I have taken a lover here, with his permission."

"Well, I've developed quite a nice collection of dildos and vibrators that I play with, so I don't have to cheat on my husband," Nancy replied. "It's been difficult, but so far, it's been... enough. But now, watching my son fuck his sister... Ron looks so much like his father now that it almost hurts."

"I see. Watching as the boy happily commits incest; it is a temptation for you?" Cheri asked. "Do you think your son would mate with you as readily as he does with his sister?"

"I'm afraid my son probably wouldn't hesitate in the slightest, if I indicated I was willing to accept him in my bed. Half the actresses he performs with here are my age or older, and he quite happily mates with them," Nancy replied. "Honestly, I don't know how much longer my willpower can hold out."

Swiss Mix - Chapter 358 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday) Burning Love Sex Club, in Pouncefield

After lunch, everyone got dressed, or undressed, for the orgy scene, put on nondescript robes or coveralls over what they were, or were not, wearing, and rode in the studio's vans to the club where the scene was to be filmed. The club was in a building that had formerly been a firehouse. The street side of the building looked like the fire station was abandoned, and there was no signage to indicate that the club was even there.

The vans entered the parking garage next door, past a ground level public entrance to the club that was inside the garage entry, with fairly low-key signage, and then went through a key-card controlled gate marked 'Assigned parking only', to the second floor of the parking garage. The sides of the garage facing the street were covered with black louvered vents, which allowed air through but kept this level quite private.

Johan told everyone, "You can leave your robes and coveralls in the vans. No one but club members can come to this level of the parking garage, and we're not visible from the street. Follow me please."

Nancy Evans put on her mask, shyly took off her robe, covering her breasts and groin with an arm and a hand once she had done so, since all she was wearing under the robe was a pink baby-doll nightie that was quite transparent. She looked at Miss Cheri, and said, "This is the only thing I own that I could have worn, other than going naked. What's your outfit like?"

"I have a dominatrix outfit on," Miss Cheri replied, as she took off her robe. She was wearing thigh-high black boots with six inch high spike heels; black lace garters with white silk bows on her thighs, just above the boot tops; and a skin-tight black leather outfit that looked like a very skimpy swimsuit. The outfit had snaps and buckles that would allow her breasts, vagina or anus to be exposed, if desired, and she wore a wide leather belt with several snap hooks and loops attached to it. In one of the loops on her belt was a coiled black leather leash. In another loop she had a leather slave collar.

"Wow!" Nancy said. "You already owned a getup like that?"

Miss Cheri smiled, and said, "Several of my lovers like such games. Shall we go in?"

===

They went through a set of doors with a sign over them that read, 'Burning Love: A Club for Lovers'. A smaller sign beside the doors had a card reader beside it, and read, 'VIP Members private entrance'. Johan used a key card to open the door, and held it open while Donna led everyone inside. They passed through a darkened hallway, then through a black velvet curtain into a brightly lit room, which was very plush, with two cushioned seating pits surrounding raised central pads the size of a California King Sized bed. On floor level around the pits were small tables for two to four people, where guests could drink and talk, while watching the two small stages or waiting to take a turn on them. The edges of the room further from the two small stages were darker.

Donna directed Cheri and Nancy to a table in the middle of the room, between the two stages but closer to the far wall, where they could easily see both stages, as well as what the people in the recessed seating surrounding the stages would be doing. "All you two need to do is sit here quietly, and watch your kids perform. If you want to masturbate or get kinky with each other, feel free. We're not going to focus any camera on you, so what you do will not be recorded. You'll just be blurred figures as the camera pans across the crowd."

The cameramen, most of them either naked or wearing kinky outfits, positioned themselves and checked light levels, asking for a few more bright lights to be focused on the recessed seating area and stage, and for the outer ring of lights to be dimmed. Donna was running a camera herself, and Johan sat fairly close to Miss Cheri and Nancy, at another table but close enough to whisper to them if needed.

Four Golden Retrievers took their positions in one of the recessed seating areas. Miss Cheri recognized the adult male as Stan Wilson, who had been to the mansion as a guest for Heidi's birthday anal reaming. With him was a woman his age, and twin girls who were twelve or so. They were all completely naked, and one of the girls was already fingering her vagina to make herself wet and ready.

Katja and Stacey Wacker got into the other recessed area, along with what looked like a mother and son who were both Irish Setters. The Irish Setter woman kissed an older Golden Retriever man who was seated at a guest table beside their area. Miss Cheri recognized him as well - Harold Longshaft, the other porn actor who had come to the mansion to have anal sex with Heidi on her eight birthday.

"I had not known Harold was married, or that he had a child," Cheri commented to Nancy.

"You know him?" Nancy asked.

"Mais oui! Last Valentine's Day, my employer produced a private porn film with this studio. One not for public sale. My daughter and I both had sex with Mister Longshaft at that time. He is a very skillful lover."

"You... shared a man with your own daughter?" Nancy asked.

"We do so fairly often, yes," Miss Cheri replied. "Ah! I believe they are ready to begin."

===

Nancy and Cheri watched as Gianna came out between the two stages, and announced that the four new members, a brother/sister pair and a father/daughter pair, were going to try to impregnate their girls while the club watched them do it.

Emma and Curtis were led to one stage, and Donnie and Connie were led to the other.

Everyone was applauding and calling out encouragingly to the new people on the stage. When the noise died down, Gianna said, "Tonight I present Curtis, and his lovely daughter Emma. Who wants to see Curtis knock up his daughter?"

"WE DO!" the crowd shouted.

"And tonight I present Donnie and his little sister Connie. Who wants to watch as this little girl gets knocked up by her big brother?" Scott asked the leering crowd.

"WE DO!" the crowd shouted again.

"Well, get at it, kids! Let's make some babies!" Gianna said, as she swatted Emma on the rump. "On your knees, my Pet, and let your daddy fuck you full of babies!"

Nancy shivered as she heard the crowd cheering for the idea of her son impregnating her daughter. As she watched her daughter lay down, and her son placing his cock inside his sister and starting to fuck her, Nancy's right hand slowly slipped under the waistband of her panties, and she started fingering herself. She watched wide-eyed as Benjamin, the Irish Setter boy that was only a year older than her own son, started fucking the woman that they had been told really was his mother. Glancing up, she could see Harold Longshaft, the boy's father, intently watching as his son fucked his wife. A brown and white furred bunny in her twenties was sucking Harold's cock as he watched his son fuck his own mother.

"She's... she's really fucking her... her own son!" Nancy whispered to herself, as her fingers rapidly plunged in and out of her own soaked slit.

"Yes, she is," Miss Cheri agreed. She looked at the other people who were not at the center of attention. A vixen in her twenties was licking the cunny of a mink girl who was close to forty, and who was dressed like a dominatrix. Corey Simmons, the black lab who had been in the last movie, was fucking a golden retriever girl about Emma's age. A young yellow Lab boy in a slave's collar and cuffs was kneeling in front of Tony Ferro, and sucking the horse's huge cock. Except for the director, Johan, and the six people who were running the cameras, Cheri and Nancy were the only people in the room not having sex with someone.

Nancy groaned and had an explosive orgasm, almost biting her own tongue as she tried not to scream out loud.

Cheri unbuckled a flap that covered her groin, and started fingering herself. Watching the beagle mother cumming, Cheri asked, "Nancy? You are fantasizing about your son right now, aren't you? Watching that other young boy fuck his mother must have really gotten to you," Cheri observed.

"I... Yes, you're right," Nancy admitted, blushing deeply. "I just made myself cum, while thinking what it would be like for my own son to fuck me silly."

The director called for the cameras to stop for a few minutes, while Harold Longshaft added to the cum that was dripping from Emma's cunny, and Corey Simmons added another load to little Connie.

"Are you on birth control, Nancy?" Cheri asked.

"N-no. Well, sort of. I have a prescription for the Pill, but I haven't taken it in years. I usually don't bother, unless my husband is due to come home on leave. Then I start taking them a few weeks before he gets home," Nancy said.

"I think perhaps it would be wise for you to start taking them regularly again," Cheri stated. "In case temptation takes you too far."

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The club scenes ended with a contest between Curtis and Donnie, to see who could be the first to dump a fourth load of cum into his partner. Curtis won the race, filling Emma with what had to be her twenty third or twenty fourth creampie of the day. And the cameras had captured all of those creampies for the film.

Gianna ended the scene by personally verifying that both Connie and Emma were full of incestuous cum at their most fertile time of the month, and then licking the cum from each of the girls.

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Back at the studios, Nancy sat very quietly beside Cheri as they shot the scenes that supposedly happened over the next two weeks of the two males fucking their girls daily, three times per day.

Between two of the filming sessions, Emma happily announced that she had reached a new personal record, of over fifty loads of cum in her vagina in a single day, and the shooting wasn't over yet! Connie stated that she had received about the same number, and that her hips were beginning to get rather sore. But she insisted that she could finish the filming schedule.

They threw an additional twist in at the end, as Curtis' wife, who would have been Emma's mother, returned from her trip, and after a few nights she catches her husband and daughter sneaking next door to fuck each other, while the neighbor girl watches them do it. Scott caught Andrea at the window, and they dragged her into the house, and collared her, stating that if she didn't participate in the impregnation of her daughter by the girl's father, that the videos of their incestuous mating would go on the Internet.

In the final scenes, Connie showed Gianna a positive pregnancy test, while Curtis finished fucking Emma, and Emma positioned herself over a bench that her mother was laying on. Her mother was collared now, but not tied down. Emma made her mother lick her daddy's cum out of her.

Her mother said afterward, "Now do it again, dear, and this time make sure you tie with our daughter. We don't dare make Mistress mad with us, do we?"

Then in the last scene, Emma came out of the bathroom, and showed her parents and Gianna a positive pregnancy test. They celebrated by Curtis fucking his daughter while his wife was fucked by Scott Stamm.

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When they were finished filming, Emma proudly announced that she had taken a total of fifty six loads of cum in her vagina in less than eight hours. Connie and Emma had drained the balls of every one of the nine porn actors that were there that day, plus four cameramen and one male makeup artist! "That's my new personal best! I just wish I coulda lapped up some of it myself. That lucky bitch Gianna got to lick all of it out of both Connie and me. Geeze, she swallowed over a hundred loads of cum today! Oh, and Miss Cheri? At the end of my date with Robbie tonight, I want to go back to that sex club!" she said. Then she went to get a shower and get cleaned up for the date that she had planned that night with Hans.

When it was all over, Nancy said to Cheri in a hushed voice, "My God. My little girl had fifty or so loads of cum dumped inside her today then? Cheri? Do you really think any parent would take it so calmly, if they found out their spouse was having sex with the children, and letting them be porn actors like this?"

"I suppose it would depend on what was said when they find out, and what they were allowed to do themselves," Cheri replied. "Many men fantasize about having sex with their daughters. Perhaps if your husband was allowed to fuck your daughter, he would not mind that his son was fucking his sister... or his mother, or that his children were performing in porn films. But in the end, only you can decide if such a relationship would work for your family."

"Would you have sex with your own son, if you had one?" Nancy asked.

"I have no son, but I do have a boy that I was governess and wet nurse to. He suckled at my breast, and I changed his diapers. I was his mother in all but biological fact. And he is the son of my mate and lover. I resisted the idea, at first, but he is now one of my lovers. So yes, if I had a son, I would have sex with him, just as I do with my daughter." Cheri replied. "And my daughter has the same father as that boy. So I have mated with my daughter's brother."

"And... you said you watched your only daughter mate with her father and her brother? And you all accept that?"

"Yes. We accept it now. Perhaps you and your children should come to our home some time, and meet our family socially?" Cheri suggested. "My lover, the father of that boy and my daughter, is in another country, much as your husband is. But the boy and my daughter live here, with me."

"That might be a good idea," Nancy agreed. "But not until after I start taking my birth control pills regularly again."

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Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday evening) Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

When Taylor and Cheri got back to the mansion, the well-fucked vixen could hardly contain herself as she eagerly told Hans about her day.

"Oh, Hans, you missed the BEST day of my life!" Taylor said enthusiastically, hugging Hans and giving him a big kiss. "I got fucked more today than in the last month!"

"Wish I could have been there, but they wanted to start shooting too early, and it wouldn't have been good for both of us to miss a cheerleading session," Hans replied. "I'll definitely want to watch the video though."

"Oh! And I know where I want to go after dinner, Hans!" Taylor said, as she flashed a pair of black VIP cards at Hans. "Part of the movie was shot at a public sex club, and we got two VIP passes that are good for the next month. After dinner, I want to go back there, in the public areas, and serve you publicly as your sex slave."

"Well, that's your choice, my Pet. I'd been thinking of taking you dancing, but if you'd rather make a public spectacle of yourself, we can do that," Hans said. "Just as long as you dress in a way that will be acceptable at the restaurant."

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The outfit Taylor chose was one Hans had never seen her wear before. It was a sleeveless, low-necked, skin-tight black leather outfit that looked sort of like a one-piece bathing suit, with zippers that would allow her to remove the midriff section, and the breast cups, and flaps that covered her groin in the front and in the back. She had a wrap-around black leather skirt over that, which reached to her knees, and black high heeled platform shoes. Of course she also was proudly wearing her slave collar, and she had a ten foot long leather leash in her hand, that she passed to Hans.

Hans wore a red, long-sleeved dress shirt with a black tie, black slacks, and a black leather jacket, as well as red bikini underwear and black dress shoes and black socks. He took the coiled leash and tucked it into an inside pocket of his jacket. "Unusual, but you're beautiful. Let's go get dinner."

Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday evening) Angelos's Restaurant, in Pouncefield

Miss Cheri dropped them off, and told them she would return when they paged her.

The restaurant had a street-side, open-air cafe-style dining area, as well as more formal dining inside. Hans led Taylor inside, where the tables had floor length table cloths, and a slightly upscale décor. He checked in with the girl at the door, and she took them to a quiet table in the back area, with lit candles and a bucket of Champaign already waiting at the table.

"Nice," Taylor said. "Though I'd almost prefer to be out on the street, with you holding my leash, so more people could see you own me. I'll be good though, while we eat."

"You'll have plenty of time to show off as my Pet this evening. Before I got dressed, I looked up the club you asked me to take you to. Once we are inside the door, you could strip and be leashed and no one would bat an eye. But for now, I appreciate you being more modest," Hans said.

They ordered their meal, and took their time savoring the meal and the fine Champaign. The food was superb, and the service excellent. But Taylor's mind was clearly not on fine dining. She moved her chair so she could snuggle close to Hans as they ate, and her hand often strayed into his lap, to caress his sheath through his pants.

As they ate, Taylor whispered to her master about all the naughty things she had done in today's movie, and about how many times guys had filled her cunny with their cream. "But even after all that, I'm still horny as all hell," she said.

"I would have thought today would sate even you," Hans said jokingly.

Taylor shook her head in denial. "Not even close. The disappointing part was that except for Curtis, all the other guys just jerked off, tucked it in and dropped their load, to fill me more, and make it look like Curtis had given me yet another creampie. But they were just doing it to meet the shooting deadlines, since there was no way Curtis could cum that many times in one day. I wanted them to really do me, not just dump and run. I got fifty six loads of cum dumped inside me, but really only got fucked enough to have eight or nine orgasms."

When they had finished their meal, Hans paged Miss Cheri to come for them, and signaled the waiter for desert.

Taylor declined desert, even though she admitted it looked very tasty. As soon as Hans and the waiter finished dealing with the check and the waiter departed, Taylor smiled at her master, and licked her muzzle. "I want my Master for desert, and as many guys as you can round up at that club tonight!" she said eagerly.

Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday evening) Burning Love Sex Club, in Pouncefield

When Cheri dropped them off at the club, in the first floor of the parking garage, Taylor left her skirt in Cheri's car, and insisted that Hans connect her leash to her collar, and walk her in while leashed.

Taylor also handed Hans a black cloth shopping bag, which she had left in Cheri's car during dinner. "That's for the bits and pieces I take off, Master," she explained.

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In the lobby of the club, Hans paused to read the posted rules for member and guest behavior. It was pretty straightforward.

* Ages 12 and older admitted.

* No one who has a sexually transmissible disease may enter. Anyone who knowingly comes to the club while contagious will be banned for life, and assault charges will be filed against them.

* No prostitution, no tipping allowed. This is not a licensed brothel. Any stripping or sex acts must be performed voluntarily and free of charge.

* The club staff members do not strip or have sex with any members or guests.

* Any legal form of sex between members and/or guests is permissible, except prostitution and acts that actually damage a guest or member.

* Maximum of four people allowed on any stripper stage or sex stage on the ground floor.

*Limit of three dances and/or three sex acts per turn on the stages on the ground floor. If you want to do more, take a new number after you are done.

* Dress code for the sex rooms upstairs is nude, or lingerie, or fetish clothing only - no street clothes allowed. Masks are permitted, to preserve anonymity. On the second floor there is a lingerie and fetish clothing shop, with masks that may be borrowed, and a unisex changing area with lockers for your street clothes.

Hans and Taylor showed their VIP passes at the inner door, and were admitted to the club.

The ground floor was one large room, where the fire engines used to be kept. In the center of the room were two stripper stages, with brass dance poles. In each of the corners was a small stage, perhaps eight feet across, where couples or groups of up to four people could perform live sex acts in front of the other members and guests. There was also a bar on this floor, and signs indicated where the bathrooms and changing areas were. On the far side of the room a stairway and an elevator led to the second floor sex rooms.

There were about a hundred people in the room, ranging in age from twelve to in their fifties, with most of the people being in their twenties or thirties. One of the two central stages, two young men were stripping for the crowd. On the other one, a nude lioness in her twenties who had apparently just finished her last dance was giving head to a bear in a business suit that was probably over fifty, while the crowd cheered her on. The old guy looked like he was in absolute heaven.

Taylor said, "Let's go to the stripper stages first, Master! I want to strip dance for you, and then have you join me on stage for sex, in front of all these people!"

At the stairway to the stage the lioness was on there was a 'take a number' ticket dispenser, and a counter that indicated whose turn it was next. Taylor took a number, and noted that three other girls would be ahead of her on the stage. They sat at one of the tables near the stage, and watched the show.

The next girl on stage was a pretty bunny, who was perhaps twenty or twenty-two. It looked like she was a little drunk, probably to get up the courage to do the strip act. The boy she was with applauded and hooted as she stepped onto the stage. She stared gyrating to the music and slowly removing her blouse. She wore no bra, and smiled shyly as the other guests applauded her baring her chest.

On the next song the bunny slipped off her skirt, and kicked both the skirt and her blouse to the edge of the stage, where her boyfriend collected them. Dressed in just a sequined thong, she closed her eyes and swayed seductively to the music.

On her third song, she removed the thong and handed it to her boyfriend, who was standing expectantly at the edge of the stage. She danced naked in front of him at the edge of the stage, with her bare slit rubbing his nose. By the end of the song, he had her ass in both hands, and was eagerly licking her slit as she danced for him. She had an orgasm just as the song ended, and then she picked up her thong and walked unsteadily off the stage. The couple headed for the stairs to the second floor, with her still dressed in only her shoes, and her boyfriend carrying her clothes. The crowd applauded her quite appreciatively.

The next stripper girl was a brown and white kitty, about twelve years old. On her first dance, she removed her t-shirt, bared her budding breasts, and then she picked an adult fox guy out of the crowd and gave him a blow job, swallowing his cum. On the second dance she took off her skirt, and then sucked off a mixed breed canine guy about her own age, while she was wearing just a cute pair of white cotton panties with hearts on them. At the end of her last dance, the last guy that she sucked off, while she was completely nude and fingering herself, was a cat in his forties. He had very similar markings to hers.

When she walked off the stage and got dressed, Hans heard her ask that same feline guy, "Did I do a good job, Daddy?"

"You did great, sweetheart," he replied. "Take another number. I think we'll have time for you to do at least one more set before your mother comes down from upstairs."

"Okay, daddy!" she said, as she popped another ticket out of the dispenser. "This is a lot more fun than just watching people dance!"

The next dancer was a Ferret girl in her early twenties. She didn't have a very big chest, but she was so flexible that at the end of her third dance, she was able to stand in the middle of the stage, bend down, and lick her own clit until she had an orgasm.

Finally it was Taylor's turn. She left her leash attached to her collar, so everyone could see that Hans was holding her leash as he watched her dance.

On her first dance, Taylor unfastened the breast cups from her outfit, baring her ample young breasts.

On her second dance, she took off everything above the waist, leaving only a bikini-bottom sized part of her outfit covering her.

On the last dance, she slipped off the rest of the outfit, revealing a harness that was holding a nine inch long, two inch thick canine dildo with a three inch knot inside her vagina. During that last dance she unfastened the harness straps and played with the dildo, withdrawing it slowly, popping the knot in and out, and letting everyone see how thick and long it was, and then hiding it inside her again.

When her last dance was over, she looked at Hans and pleaded, "Master? Fuck your slave now, please? Your slut needs a good fucking!"

Hans kicked off his shoes and slipped off his socks, jacket, pants and underpants, and dressed only in his red shirt and his tie, he got on stage with Taylor, and mounted her doggy style. The crowd roared with approval as he fucked her hard, while tightly holding her leash. He groaned as he pumped his seed into her, while being careful not to tie with her this time.

When Hans and Taylor stopped cumming, they gathered her costume pieces and made room for the next dancer. Hans started to put his clothes back on, and then just shrugged and removed his shirt and tie, placing his own clothes and Taylor's outfit and dildo harness into the shopping bag. Taylor knelt in front of him, eagerly sucking down the last spurts of cum from his cock, as his knot slowly subsided.

"Damn, I'd like a piece of that," said an equine teenager who had watched Taylor and Hans perform.

"Come upstairs with us then," Hans offered. "We're going up there next, and she will be happy to do it with you."

"Really?" the boy said, "I mean, she would, with a horse guy?"

"Yep. I can handle you. One of my lovers is a fully grown stallion," Taylor replied proudly.

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Sept 26, 2009 (Saturday evening) Burning Love Sex Club, in Pouncefield

Hans and Taylor walked naked through the sex club, with Hans carrying the small bag that contained their clothes, and holding Taylor's leash.

Behind Taylor, the teenaged equine boy and an adult Saint Bernard, who had heard Hans say the vixen would be accepting other sex partners upstairs, followed them hopefully.

Hans stashed their things in a locker, and then they went into the main sex room together.

Like the room that the film company had used earlier, this room was very plush, but this larger room had four cushioned seating pits surrounding raised central pads the size of a California King Sized bed.

Signs on the wall indicated that the central room was for mixed-gender use (any orientations or pairings allowed), while on either end they had smaller two-pit rooms, one of them usually designated as for gay males only, and the other for lesbian females only. On floor level around the pits there were numerous small tables for two to four people, where you could drink and talk, while watching the pits or waiting to take a turn in the pits. A large bar was set against the far wall.

"Hummm. I think it was the "Lesbian's Room" over there that we rented for a few hours earlier today," Taylor said, as she looked around and thought for a moment about the layout of the building. "The second floor VIP entrance would be behind that wall the bar is on, with a passageway that leads to each of the three sex rooms. I think I saw a VIP door by the changing rooms as well, so that passage probably wraps all the way around. Nice layout."

Hans looked around the room. Only two of the four stages were occupied at the moment.

One stage had an adult equine guy that was happily fucking a teenaged equine girl, while a group of others watched his huge cock plunging in and out of his filly. Two other equally well hung adult equine guys stood beside them, their cocks dripping, and evidently having recently taken their turn with the horse girl.

On the other occupied stage was a feline woman in her forties, who was getting fucked by a line of canine males. She urged each of the dogs to tie with her, and then to try and pull their knots free when they were done, and before their knots diminished. She yowled and came as an adult Rottweiler pulled his three inch knot out of her dripping wet cunt.

"I think that's the mother of the feline girl that we watched stripping earlier," Hans said.

"I think you're right," Taylor replied. "Why don't you get in line for her before she leaves? Looks like she's talking on every dog that she can get to fuck her. Go on, stud! Show them how it's done!"

Hans walked up to the edge of the seating pit that surrounded the stage, and asked, "Got room for one more, Ma'am?"

The feline woman looked at him with lust filled eyes, and said, "Sure! Get in line, kid! I want every dog in the place to fuck me tonight!"

Hans got into line, and so did the Saint Bernard that had followed Hans and Taylor upstairs.

Taylor sat at a table nearby, and asked a canine guy who was watching the feline woman, "How many guys has she done it with tonight? Do you know?"

"About twenty, so far. She's one crazy kitty. She's here every Saturday night. She likes the dogs' knots - especially if they can forcefully pull out of her," he replied. "Damn, I think I almost yanked my cock off, trying to pull out of her. But I was only the third or fourth guy she took on, I think. She's pretty sloppy with cum now, and it's easier to pop out of her cause the previous guys have stretched her pretty good. Heh! One of the stallions offered to fuck her, but she said she wasn't quite that much of a size queen."

Taylor looked over at the equine girl. The teenaged equine boy that had followed Taylor upstairs was talking to the filly, probably asking if he could fuck her too. She looked only a few years older than he was, but she shook her head negatively, so he shrugged and sat down to watch her getting fucked, and to masturbate.

Taylor's attention went back to the nearby stage as Hans stepped up to fuck the feline woman. Hans was all the way out of his sheath and at his full thickness when he plunged his cock into the kitty's sloppy cunny. Taylor heard the woman gasp, as she looked back and said, "Damn! You're pretty well hung for a kid! Fuck me hard doggie! And see if you can pop your knot out when you're done."

"Because you need the pain to get off, right?" Hans said, as he started humping her hard and fast.

"You've fucked feline girls before, doggie?" she asked.

"Yep. Several times. You like dogs better then cats?" Hans asked.

"Well, I do like their knots. But the main reason I do this is because my husband loves fucking me after I've been fucked by a pack of dogs. He doesn't like to watch it, though, so he and my daughter wait downstairs and watch the dancers, while I get gang-fucked up here," she said.

Hans wondered if she knew her twelve year old daughter was stripping downstairs, and sucking random men off, including her own father, while she and her father 'waited' for mommy. He decided it was better not to ask. He started to thrust his swiftly enlarging knot into the feline mother, and tied with her, and then yanked his knot out, spraying his cum all over her backside, to join the spatter of a dozen or more other canine males. By the time this lady went down to her family, she would be reeking of dog cum. The lady yowled appreciatively as she came, and then Hans let the Saint Bernard have his turn.

Hans took Taylor's leash and led her to the remaining empty stage. He fucked her soundly on that stage, as a crowd of people gathered to watch them.

After he came inside his sister for the second time this evening, he announced, "My pretty slave girl needs a good fucking. Who would like a blow job and a fuck from this pretty vixen?"

Several men held up their hands, and got into line as Hans pointed to them.

Taylor started with two adult male foxes - one in her mouth and the other fucking her. When they came, they traded places, and did it again.

Then Hans fucked Taylor, while the Saint Bernard that had recently fucked the kitty mother muzzle-fucked Taylor. Hans and the Saint Bernard traded places, and fucked her again.

"Ohhh, that's good. Keep it up boys! Give me more!" Taylor said invitingly.

A Mastiff and a rough collie were next in line, and repeated the process, one in her mouth and one vaginally, and then trading places for a second round.

Hans looked at the five guys that had used Taylor so far, and said to them, "If you can get it up for another round, dump one more in her cunny! We want to flood her good tonight!" The five males got back into line, behind the teenaged pony that had come up with Hans and Taylor earlier.

"You're sure you're willing to do it with me, Miss?" the pony asked. "I don't want to hurt you."

"Go ahead and ram it all home, pony! Pretend I'm that filly over there that you wanted to fuck, and ride me hard!"

"Oh, I didn't think she would say yes," the boy said, as he eased his thick cock into Taylor. "Damn you're tight! But it's going in! W-wow... You took every inch!"

"Told you I could do it. Why did you think she was going to turn you down?" Taylor asked.

"Well, for one thing, she prefers adult stallions. But the main reason is because she's my big sister. Had to at least ask, though," the boy replied, as he fucked Taylor hard.

"Maybe you should keep asking her. I think it would be hot to watch you fuck your sister!" Taylor said.

The boy groaned and emptied his balls into Taylor. "Unghhhh! Oh damn. If I only could! Well, at least I got laid once tonight. Thanks miss!"

"Hey, don't quit now," Taylor said. "Come around to my face, and you can throat fuck me too."

While Taylor sucked off the pony, the two foxes each fucked her again, cumming pretty quickly. They thanked her and left. Then Hans fucked her again, and then the mastiff, and then Hans again, and then the pony fucked her, followed by the Saint Bernard and the Collie.

By the time they were done, Hans had cum once down her throat and four more times vaginally, and each of the six other guys had fucked her twice and cum down her throat twice. Hans, the Saint Bernard and the collie were still on the stage with Taylor, and the pony teenager had returned to his seat, to watch the filly get fucked.

Taylor looked over at the filly on the other stage, who was still getting fucked by one of her three stallions.

"Hey pony girl!" Taylor called out. "I've got a bet for you!"

"Oh? What do you have in mind, vixen?" the girl replied with a grin, as she started to have an orgasm.

"I'll bet I can fuck any one of your stallion lovers, can take most of his length in my cunt, and can deep throat his whole length." Taylor said confidently.

"No way vixen!" the filly laughed. "You can't do that!"

"Can so! Tell you what. If I can do what I said, and deep throat one of your stallions and fuck him good, you have to fuck one of the guys that just fucked me. My choice as to which one, and no chickening out. Deal?" Taylor asked.

"How can I possibly lose? Hey Earnie. Go show that little vixen that she's bit off more than she can swallow," the filly said.

"My pleasure!" the stallion said. He was fully erect and eighteen inches long, and close to three inches across at the tip, tapering to four inches at the base. "You really think this tool will fit anywhere inside you, vixie?"

"Fuck me and find out, stud!" Taylor said, as she raised her tail.

The stallion placed his tip into her, and groaned as he slowly went into the tightest cunt he had ever managed to penetrate. "Oh my gawd!" he exclaimed. "This kid must be rubber inside! She's done got at least sixteen inches of me inside her, without a complaint!"

"Well, I bet she can't take all of you down her throat. Try that, Earnie!" the filly said, sounding much less confident now.

Earnie pulled out, and presented his cock to Taylor.

The vixen grinned, took a deep breath, opened her mouth wide, and plunged his entire length down her throat on the first try.

Earnie shouted "Holy crap! She did it!" and then groaned as he flooded her stomach with horse cum.

Taylor pulled back, swallowing the horse's cream happily. When he was done, she said, "I win!"

"Oh, all right," the filly said. "Who do I hafta fuck? The Saint Bernard?"

"Nope. The pony you refused a while earlier. He fucked me too, tonight!" Taylor said with a grin.

"Now wait a minute! He's my..." the filly started to complain.

"He's the next guy you're gonna fuck, is what he is! No chickening out, remember?" Taylor said with a laugh. "And don't you go anywhere, Earnie! You haven't finished fucking me yet, stud!"

The stallion grinned and said, "You don't have to ask me twice for that, Miss! Pay up, Magda! Give the boy a thrill."

The filly sighed as her little brother got on the stage with her, and started fucking her. "Don't you DARE tell any of our friends I let you do this, Evan!" she declared.

"I won't sis. And thank you, vixen!" the boy declared, as he happily fucked his big sister.

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Sept 26, 2009 (Late Saturday night) Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

When Hans and Taylor got home, neither of them wanted to do more than share a hot tub together, dry off, and fall asleep in each other's arms.

"Happy?" Hans asked.

"Delirious. Thank you, Master," Taylor replied. "How did you like tonight?"

"Honestly? I have mixed feelings about it. Having sex in public was fun. But I didn't really like asking strangers to fuck you. I don't mind the porn stars. I know they will be careful with who they fuck, and will be careful about their health. But you never know if some stranger might not make you sick from having sex with them," Hans replied. "I wouldn't mind going back there with friends, but I don't think I like inviting strangers to join us."

"That's sweet, Master. Well, thank you for doing it this time. I had fun. Good night," Taylor said, as she turned out the light, and snuggled into her brother's arms. .

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Sept 26, 2009 (Late Saturday night) Will Steiner's home, in Pouncefield.

On Saturday night, Will Steiner waited under his covers until everyone else had gone to bed, and he could hear snoring from his parents' room, and no noises from the three bedrooms that his sisters occupied. After getting out of bed and checking each door silently, he went back to his room, keeping his light off, and powered up his computer monitor. He had left the computer itself on when he pretended to go to bed, so it wouldn't make a noise when he resumed using it tonight.

He got out the data cable for his cell phone, put the phone in data transfer mode, and plugged the cable into the USB port on the computer. A moment later, his computer responded as if he had plugged in a geek stick, and he was able to navigate through the phone's memory as if it was a removable USB drive.

He brought up several of the dirty pictures that he and his girlfriend Heidi had taken of each other at school, took off his pajama bottoms, and sat there in the dark, illuminated only by the soft glow of the computer screen, as he masturbated to the pictures of him licking Heidi's cunny, and Heidi sucking his cock, and a full-length nude picture of Heidi, with her lewdly spreading the petals of her still-virginal slit.

As his climax neared, he reached for the box of tissues on his desk, and cursed softly as he knocked the box into his metal wastebasket, where it made a loud clang. He held his breath as he took the box out of the trash container, but it seemed no one had heard the noise.

He opened his door a crack and peeked into the hall. No one was there. So he left the door ajar, to better be able to hear it if any of the bedroom doors opened, and resumed his masturbation.

"Ohhhh, Heidi!" he sighed, as he was once again almost ready to cum. He could almost feel her soft mouth wrapping around his cock, suckling his dick and eagerly trying to make him cum, so she could swallow his seed.

"Whatcha doin, Will?" a soft voice whispered, just inches behind him.

"Oh Jeezus!" Will exclaimed, clamping a hand over his own mouth at the loud sound he had made. He pivoted his desk chair, and saw his youngest sister, nine year old Anna, standing there in an oversized pink t-shirt, and staring at his computer screen, and at her ten year old brother's erect cock. "A-a-anna! What are you doing up, and in my room?"

"I had to go to the bathroom, an' I heard a funny noise in your room. Your door was open, so I came in to see what made the noise. Is that Heidi? Why is she nakey?" Anna asked.

"Oh frack! Ummm, well, she's my girlfriend, so, she, ummm..." he stammered.

"You're playin' with your thingy an' lookin' at nakey pictures of Heidi?" Anna said. "Why? An why are you licking her woosies in that picture?"

"Well, ummmm. Oh heck, this isn't the sort of thing I should be talking to you about, Anna! Just forget you saw this, and go back to bed!" he said.

"Oooh! Is she sucking on your thingy in that other picture? Why would she do that, Will?" Anna asked. "I'm not goin' to bed until you answer me!"

"Oh, all right. I love Heidi, and she loves me. I lick her woosies because it makes her feel really, really good, and she sucks my cock, er, my thingy, for the same reason - it makes me feel really, really good. When we can't be together, sometimes I rub myself to feel pretty good, and I look at her pictures and think about how nice it is when I am with her." Will explained.

"Oh. Why does that feel good? Can you show me?" Anna asked innocently.

"S-show... you?" Will stammered. "You can't mean... you want me to lick you?"

"Well, why not? You said you love her, an' you do that for her to make her feel good. Don't you love me, too?" Anna asked. "I want to feel good as much as Heidi does!"

"You're too little to do that! Besides, I'm your brother!" Will said.

"I'm older than Heidi, aren't I?" Anna argued. "You show me, or I'll tell mommy and daddy that you have nakey pictures of Heidi, an' that you lick her woosies an' she sucks your... your cock!"

Will's cock was rock hard and throbbing. He wanted to finish masturbating, but not with Anna staring at him! Geeze, did she really want him to lick her? "Okay... If... if I lick you, an' make you feel good like Heidi, will you go back to bed?"

"Maybe. Lick me, an' we'll see," Anna demanded. She sat on the edge of his bed, and raised her t-shirt. She wasn't wearing any panties. "I didn't quite make it to the bathroom, and I wet my panties, so I put them in the laundry hamper. But I washed myself with soap an' water when I was done in there. I'm not smelly or anything," she explained.

Will knelt in front of his virginal little sister. He could see her fur was wet around her slit, but could smell that she was clean. She had a point, he supposed. She was a few months older than his girlfriend. She looked a lot like Heidi, too. If she tied her hair in twin tails, like Heidi liked to do, they could pass for sisters. "You gotta promise you won't tell mom an' dad or our sisters about this, okay? We could both get in a lotta trouble if they find out I licked your woosies."

"You make me feel good, an' I won't even tell the priest at church! But if you lied to me an' it feels nasty, I'll tell mom and dad that you tricked me!" Anna said, as she lay back and spread her legs apart, like Heidi had been positioned in the photo where Will was licking her.

Will flinched at the mention of the priest. He was already going to confession and doing penances for what he had done with Edna, and more recently with Heidi. But he guessed this was no worse, really, than what he did with Heidi. If you ignored the fact that it was his sister! He leaned forward, parted his sister's slit, and started licking her cunny, just as Heidi had taught him how to do it.

Anna's eyes went wide, and she clamped her hands over her muzzle to keep from squealing out loud. "Oh Will! Oh wow, that really does feel good! Keep doin' that!" she whispered carefully.

Now that he had started, Will would be hard-pressed to stop. His sister tasted delicious - at least as good as Heidi, and maybe better, since it was so forbidden to be licking her. He began to understand how Eve was tempted in the Garden of Eden. Forbidden fruit really did taste better!

It wasn't long before Anna was panting and shaking, and holding her muzzle closed with both hands, as she whimpered and shook through her first-ever orgasm. It was the most wonderful, the most incredible, feeling she had ever had! "Oh! Oh Will... Oh, don't stop... That's so good!"

Will lifted his head, and said, "I gotta stop. Sorry sis, but my balls are about to explode!" he sat in his desk chair and started masturbating fiercely, staring at his sister's exposed slit, and then closing his eyes, imagining Heidi was here to suck him off.

He almost jumped through the ceiling when Anna's mouth closed around his cock, and she started sucking his cock. "A-anna! Oh Jeezus!"

"Is this what Heidi does for you, Will?" his sister asked, holding his cock right next to her mouth.

"K-kinda. S-she licks it, too, and sucks. Jeeze, Anna, if you keep doin' that, I'm gonna cum in your mouth! Y-you better stop!" Will said.

"Would Heidi stop?" Anna asked, and then kept right on sucking.

"N-no. But... Oh geeze, I'm sorry, Anna! Swallow it, sis. It won't hurt you," he said. He grabbed her head and started muzzle fucking Anna, until he flooded her mouth with his seed.

Anna was a little frightened when her brother grabbed her head, but she was determined to pay him back for how wonderful he had made her feel. She swallowed the funny tasting stuff that came from her brother's cock, and didn't stop swallowing until he quit spurting it into her mouth. Then she licked his cock clean, and licked her muzzle clean.

"Oh jeeze, Anna! Why didn't you stop? I tried to warn you," Will asked.

"You made me feel really good. Now we're even. Was that as good as when Heidi does it for you?" Anna asked.

"B-better. Kind of. But look, we really shouldn't have done that. If anyone finds out, we're toast!" Will whispered hoarsely. He still couldn't believe that sweet little Anna had just sucked his cock!

"I won't tell anyone, if you promise me you'll do it again for me some time. That felt wonderful, Will! If you lick me, again, I'll suck you, and we won't tell anyone. Your stuff didn't taste that bad. I kinda liked making you make such a funny face and whimpering sounds."

"I don't whimper!" he said defensively.

"Yes you did. Your eyes got funny and you were panting and you whimpered when you were spurting that stuff in my mouth." Anna insisted. "Can we do it again?"

"I really shouldn't sis. You have no idea how much trouble we could get into!" Will stated, trying to get back onto safe moral ground.

"Will you do it if I let you stick your... your cock... in my woosies?" Anna asked.

"Anna! No! I haven't even done that with Heidi yet, or any other girl! Whatever gave you an idea like that?" Will asked.

"I hear kids talk at school. I've heard the older kids talk about doing stuff with each other, secretly. And we had a health class where they talked about how babies are made, and how a boys... what did they call it? Oh yeah, how his 'penis' goes in the girl's vagina, and they have sex, and make a baby."

"And that's why we can't do that! What if I got you pregnant? Mom and Dad would kill both of us, if I made a baby in your belly!" Will insisted.

"But I can't have a baby yet," Anna insisted. "They said in health class that can't happen until a girl starts havin' her 'periods', an' bleeding from her slit once a month. I'm not old enough yet to have periods. So we could do it, and nobody would know."

"I would know. You would know. GOD would know, for pity's sake! And if mom ever took you to a doctor for a girl check-up, then everyone would know someone had fucked you! Once somebody takes a girl's virginity, they can tell, sis! Don't you dare start having sex, with anyone!"

"Oh, all right. Gee, I just thought you'd like the idea. The kids at school talk like it's so much fun!" Anna said sulkily.

"It is! At least I heard it is! Heck, I don't know, I've never done it myself. Edna wanted to have sex with me the first day of school. But we just can't do that, Anna!" Will said.

"But it's okay for you to lick Heidi, and for her to suck your cock?" Anna asked. "Why is it okay to do it with her, and not with me?"

"Because some day I want to marry Heidi. And even if I wanted to, I could never marry you. You're my sister!" he said.

"Would you do it with me if I wasn't your sister, then?" Anna asked.

"In a heartbeat, yeah. I do love you, sis. Honestly. But the trouble we could get into..." Will said.

"Then we'll have to be careful, won't we? You're gonna help keep me out of trouble, right? You'll make me feel good, and keep it quiet, so I won't go do it with some boy at school who will brag about it to all his friends?" Anna asked with a smile.

"Ohhhh, I am SO going to go to Hell for this..." Will sighed. "All right, you win. I'll lick you, and you can suck me, and we keep it our secret. But no more tonight. Get back to bed, okay?"

"Okay," Anna said, as she kissed her brother on the nose. "You do that, and I won't tell anyone about those nakey pictures of Heidi, either. Thanks Will! It really did feel great!"

As Anna left his room, Will felt he had opened Pandora's box. He just knew his life was never going to be the same again.

Swiss Mix - Chapter 362 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday) DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield.

Cheri drove Hans and Taylor to the movie studios for the filming of Taylor's first 'leading lady' starring role, and her third film so far. The receptionist just smiled at them and waved them on in, saying "Studio F today for shooting. Conference room A for the planning meeting."

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Hartold Longshaft and Stan Wilson came over to greet Hans as he walked into the room. "Well, well, look who's here! So, you took us up on our suggestion after all? What changed your mind, er, Robbie?" Stan asked, as he noted the stage name on Hans' ID badge.

"This pretty vixen," Robbie replied. "This is Emma Toy, your leading lady today, and also one of my maids, and a close friend for many years. Her sixteenth's birthday present from me was a screen test here. And they loved her."

"We loved both of you!" boomed the deep voice of Antonio, 'Tony' Ferro, the Palomino Stallion that would be one of several males mating with Taylor today. "But I thought Johan said you declined to be in today's film yourself, Robbie? Changed your mind?"

"No, I'm still sitting this one out," Robbie explained. "Johan did offer us two scripts. The one you're doing today has Corey in the role I would have had, but with only Emma getting sold. The one they offered for me would have had me in Corey's role, and both Emma and Robbie getting sold to you by Curtis at the end. I decided to let Emma have all the spotlight on her for this one. I'll still be happy to do a film with you later, Tony, but let's keep today as Emma's starring moment."

"Fair enough, kid. But I'll hold you to that promise. I want my cock in that tight ass of yours again, Robbie!" Tony said with a laugh.

Stacey Wacker was the last to arrive. The bunny girl gave Robbie a swat on the ass as she passed hin and took her seat.

"Well, I think we're all here now," said the director, Johan Westin. "Today's film is part of one of our longest-running series, the 'Bound to Please' films. Curtis is the star of these films, as the wealthy and aristocratic slave merchant, Curtis von Arathorne. In previous films he's trained a number of girls and a few boys as sex slaves for wealthy patrons. The films are set in a country where slavery is quite legal and profitable. Harold and Stan also were featured in many of the early films in this series, with Harold sending some of his own children to Curtis to train and return as family sex slaves. Tony Ferro has also been in past films, as a slave master who buys both girls and boys from Curtis. And in one of the more recent films in the series, Andrea Sharp played Curtis' wife, who had bred several kids for him over the years, after which Curtis enslaved and sold Andrea to another nobleman, who set her free and married her. In today's film, Emma will play the eldest daughter of Curtis and Andrea, and Curtis has set up an arranged marriage for his strong-willed teen aged daughter."

"I'm really honored to be part of this film series," Emma said. "I've studied the script carefully, and I have it memorized."

"Good girl! We wouldn't have offered this script to you if we didn't think you were ready for a leading role, Emma. You've done a fine job in your other films so far, and from what I've seen, you'll really enjoy this one," the director said.

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In the first scene, Curtis sat in his study, in what looked like a well-appointed mansion. Stacet Wacker knelt between his legs, as a naked slave girl, ready to slip his cock into her mouth and start sucking and fucking Curtis when she was given a hand-signal by the director. Corey stood by the door, dressed in a slave's collar and cuffs, and a simple belt and loincloth, and Emma stood just out of sight in the hallway, awaiting her cue from what Curtis was saying.

"Places everyone! Quiet on the set, and... ACTION!" Johan shouted.

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The cameras were positioned for a close-up of Curtis, as the handsome fox leaned back in a comfortably padded black leather armchair in his study, and talked on the telephone.

"Yes, I think she'll be a fine choice for your purposes," he said into the phone. "The girl is well-educated, and gets good grades. She hasn't yet graduated high school, but she already has college scholarships lined up, and should be glad to continue her education once she is in your hands. Her mother was as much an aristocrat as I am, and her mother was still free when the girl was born. And she is very attractive."

He pretended to listen to the other person for a moment, and as he did so, the director signaled to Emma, who entered the room, wearing a modest white dress. Stacey nodded and put Curtis' erect cock into her mouth, and started his blow job. The camera platform smoothly pulled back to show Emma moving to stand beside her father's desk, and to also show Stacey was eagerly sucking Curtis' cock as he talked on the phone.

Curtis held up a hand to get Emma to wait a moment, then replied to the person on the phone, "Yes, of course! She's a perfect and innocent child, with flawless fur, and not a mark on her - not even pierced ears. She's a virgin with absolutely no sexual experience, as you insisted. You can check for yourself on delivery. Of course, that means I can't offer my usual certification as to her fertility, but her mother certainly is fertile, and has recovered her figure well after every pregnancy so far. I figure this girl should be good for at least four pregnancies, without losing her figure at all, and possibly as many as eight." He paused a moment more, then said, "Excellent! That sum will do nicely. You can join us for dinner tonight, and take her with you this evening. See you then."

As soon as Curtis hung up the phone, Emma asked, "Father? How can you possibly sell someone a slave girl that has no sexual experience, and offer delivery tonight? You don't have any virgins in your slave quarters. You've fucked every girl that we own, and most of the boys. You aren't going to kidnap a new girl this very afternoon, and resell her on the same day without any training at all, are you?"

"Of course not, my dear!" Curtis replied, as he patted Stacey on the head. He turned Stacey around and started fucking her on his lap, as he looked around the bunny girl's head and calmly talked to his daughter. Or rather, he tried to. As he looked out from behind the bunny, his muzzle caught in her long blonde hair, and he wound up with a large hank of her hair across his muzzle and blocking his eyes.

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"CUT!" the director shouted, as the two girls giggled, and Curtis brushed the bunny's hair out of his face.

"Sorry. Awkward position," Curtis said. "Happens to the best of us, sometimes."

"Stay in position, and take it from the point where Curtis looks out from behind Stacey. Donna? May as well use this as a chance to move the camera for a better angle on Curtis fucking Stacey. We can jump cut between your camera and the close-ups on cameras two and three to smooth it out. Everyone ready?"

"As soon as Curtis gets hard again," Stacey replied. "He lost his erection when I started giggling." She reached between her legs and jerked him off until he was stiff, and tucked his cock back inside her slit. "Okay, ready!"

"Action!" the director called out...

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Curtis looked around the bunny girl's head and calmly talked to his daughter. "That wouldn't be at all good for my reputation as a slave merchant. No, that negotiation wasn't for the sale of a slave at all. I have just concluded the arrangements for your marriage! You'll love your new husband when you meet him. He's a fine nobleman, and very well to do. He treats his slaves very well, and that speaks highly of how he will treat a wife. He's a very good match for you, my child! All you have to do is bear several children for him, and run his household. The slaves will do all the household chores, and you'll be free to continue your education, and live like a queen."

"Father!" the vixen shouted, stamping her foot petulantly and completely ignoring the way her father was fucking the bunny girl. "You want me to marry a man I haven't even talked to yet? What if I don't like him? I don't want to have babies yet, either. I won't do it! Your rich old nobleman can find a wife somewhere else! Most of your customers are as old as you are, daddy! I want a man more my age, who loves me and courts me. Not some old geezer who buys me to bear his brats!"

"You will do as you are told, Emma! The deal's already been made, and he will meet you at dinner tonight and take you with him, to make the wedding arrangements. Trust your father, dear! It's my business to know when two people are a good match for each other. Yes, he is older than you are, but he's not some ancient greybeard. Be a good, obedient girl, and do as you are told!" he told his daughter. Then he turned to a nearly naked male slave by the door, a young black lab in his early twenties, and said, "Corey! Take Mistress Emma to her room. See that she goes nowhere else, and is on time for dinner, and properly dressed!"

"But father! I don't want to do this!" Emma complained, as the male slave gently led her from the room.

"You'll do as I say, Emma, or else!" her father replied.

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"CUT!" the director shouted. "All right, now for Emma and Corey in her bedroom."

"Aww rats!" Stacey said, as she got off Curtis' lap. "That was my only part in the film, and I didn't get close to cumming!"

"I'll take care of that for you, Stacey," Robbie offered, "If that's all right."

"It will take us at least fifteen minutes to move the cameras and the set sections into place for the next scene. The bedrooms in the home sets in studio 'C' should be unused right now, and have fresh bedding on them, if you two kids want to have fun," Johan suggested. "Just get fresh bedding out of the dresser drawers and re-make the bed when you're done. The soiled sheets can be dropped off in the costuming department for laundering."

"Thanks Johan!" Stacey said happily. She took Hans by the hand and led him to the other set, without bothering to get dressed.

In studio C, they walked through the darkened 'house' and into the 'girl's bedroom' area. Stacey flipped on the lights, using the normal looking wall switch. "This will do. Come here, Robbie! I need a release!"

Hans took off his clothes and joined the bunny on the bed. He touched her slave collar as she started sucking him hard. "Do you do D/s games, Master/slave play, for your own fun? Or just as roles in the films?" he asked.

"Humm? Oh, I guess it's all right. I wouldn't mind acting like a subbie slave, if you like that sort of thing. We get kind of jaded, doing this every week. Doesn't make much difference to me, really," she replied, and then resumed sucking Robbie, who was almost fully hard now.

"Just wondered, is all," Robbie replied. "I'm ready now. Get in your favorite position. And while we fuck, tell me what really does turn you on."

Stacey got on her hands and knees, wiggling her fluffy tail. "Guys with big cocks. Girls with long, soft tongues. I kind of have a thing for older guys. Or for one older guy in particular," she said, and then groaned as Robbie slipped his cock inside her and started humping rapidly.

"You have an older boyfriend?" Robbie asked.

"Well, there's a fifty year old guy that I would never kick out of my bed. Neither would my mom. We share him, a couple times each month," Stacey admitted.

"Cool. Does he know you and your mom do incest with each other? Does he like to watch you getting it on with your mom, as well as with him?" Robbie asked. "I like incest, Stacey. I think it's hot, that you have sex with your mom."

"Well, then you'll love this," Stacey said, as she looked back over her shoulder and kissed Robbie. Then she smiled and said. "He's my father. And he's mom's father, too!"

Hans groaned and flooded Stacey with his seed as he heard that admission, but he kept his cock moving as he tied with her. "Wow! So, Katja's mom got knocked up by her own dad, and had you? And then he started fucking you too? The child he fathered on his own daughter? Gods, I'd love to see the three of you mating some time."

Stacey moaned and had a powerful orgasm, smiling back over her shoulder at Robbie. "Wow! That really turned you on, didn't it?" she asked. "Have you ever committed incest?"

"Every day," Robbie admitted. "Emma Toy is my half-sister. And Miss Cheri has a daughter that's also my half sister. I fuck all three of them. And I have a full sister that sucks my cock almost every day."

"Go on! Really? I want to meet your family, Robbie. You're as kinky as I am!"

"Maybe more. We'll have to make that happen, Stacey. But right now, I want to watch Taylor's next scene. It's going to be a hot one," Robbie said, as he pulled out of Stacey with a wet sucking sound.

"Okay, fair enough," Stacey said, kissing Hans and starting to take the sheets off the bed. "I'll clean up here. You go watch your sister get fucked silly. And on your way out, check with the receptionist. I'll leave my number with her for you."

Swiss Mix - Chapter 363 By DoggyStyle57, April 2012

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday) DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield.

Robbie got to the set where Emma was performing just in time to see her asking Corey to take her virginity, so she wouldn't have to get married to someone she didn't even know. She convinced the reluctant slave to do it, and then the director stopped filming while they prepared Emma for a well-faked virginity loss, and shot a short scene with Curtis down the hall.

The makeup crew used an oversized eyedropper to squirt half a teaspoon or so of fake blood into Emma's vagina, and had Emma hold her labia pinched together until it was time for her scene. Then Corey got hard and stuck his cock into Emma like a cork, fucking her until the 'blood' was smearing his cock, and the inside of her thighs, and making a mess of the bedding.

When the director was satisfied with how the coupling between Emma and Corey looked, they started the cameras rolling again and Curtis walked in on his male slave 'taking the virginity' of his 'innocent' daughter.

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Curtis threw Corey to the ground, and berated his daughter, while sending Corey for a slave's collar, cuffs and leash.

He shouted, "Stupid child! You have no idea how hard it was for me to arrange that marriage! Now that you're no longer a virgin, most of the noblemen in the county won't want you. Especially if they ever find out that it was a slave that popped your cherry! Did that slave cum inside you? When was your last period?"

"N-no, Fa... No sir!" Emma replied. "It... M-my last period was two weeks ago, sir!"

Curtis returned with the slave collar and other items, and handed them to his Master without a word, trying hard not to look at 'Mistress Emma'.

Curtis dropped the cuffs and leash on the bed, and opened the slave collar. He grabbed Emma by the hair and roughly locked the collar around her neck, saying, "You stupid bitch. You're fertile and ovulating right now. That slave easily could have knocked you up! Did you even stop to think about that? Did you think about what it would have meant if a freewoman carried a slave's child in her belly? As of today, you are no longer my daughter, you disobedient, ungrateful girl! You want to rut with a common slave, instead of being a nobleman's wife? So be it! From this day forth, a common slave is all you are to me!"

"F-father! NO!" Emma screamed, as Curtis latched the leash to her collar and knotted it to the bed post at the foot of the bed, so her head was tied with no slack against the post, and she was forced to rest on her hands and knees on the bed.

Curtis fastened the wrist and ankle cuffs on her, and growled, "First lesson! You will only address me as Master. Every time you call me father, or claim to be my daughter in any way, you will get fucked."

"B-but you... you cant!" Emma stammered, as she watched her father get on the bed and unfasten his pants.

"I can do whatever I damned well please with my slaves," Curtis growled, as he thrust his cock into his former daughter's still bleeding cunt. "Including breeding them as I choose!"

"B-but I'll get pregnant!" Emma wailed, as her father's cock slammed into her.

"You most certainly will, and with a nobleman's seed, so the brat you bear can fetch a good price after you prove your fertility by bearing it. Starting today, I'm going to fuck you several times a day, as part of your slave training. When you're pregnant and properly trained, you'll be sold, like any other breeder slave," Curtis said. He groaned, and dumped his seed deep in his daughter's fertile belly, and pulled out only long enough to see his cum dripping from her, before plunging his cock back into her for another round.

"But I'm a freewoman! I'm not a slave! I'm the daughter of free parents!" Emma wailed.

"That outburst just earned you another belly full of my cum, slave!" Curtis said, "You're still a minor, and legally in my care. The father or guardian of a minor can do as he wishes with any child in their care, including selling them into slavery, or even registering them as their own slave. Just last week, Lord Crandall sold his youngest daughter to me - that bunny I was fucking earlier. She's already eagerly sucking my cock and fucking me, just as you shall be."

The scene went on, with Curtis dumping five loads of cum into his daughter's fertile womb, and then tying with her, as he ordered the slave Corey to guard Emma day and night, on pain of being castrated if she was not punished by Corey for any case of failing to be properly obedient, or if she escaped. As the scene ended, Curtis pulled out and left the room, as the camera zoomed in close for a view of Emma's gaping cunt, sloppy and dripping with five loads of her father's cum, and her thighs still stained red with her virginal blood.

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They had Emma carefully collect the dripping cum in a wine glass, and then walk out to the dining room set with the wine glass held under her crotch to catch the drip. By the time they had her chained to the pillars in that set, the glass was 1/3 full of cum. But Emma didn't get to drink it.

Stan, Harold, and Scott were Curtus' dinner guests. They sat at the table together which looked like they were halfway through the meal already. Behind Master Curtis, Emma was chained spread-eagle between two pillars, arms and legs stretched wide apart. Her head was covered with a tight fitting black leather hood that muzzled and blindfolded her, with her long hair drawn through a hole in the hood and tied in a pony tail, and her ears remaining unfettered and agile. She had nothing else on but her slave collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. Her vagina was dripping cum into a glass wine goblet that was a third full with semen, and the red blood stains of her defloration could still be seen on the insides of her thighs. Corey knelt on the floor beside her, with a silver steel chain about ten feet long connecting his collar to hers. He kept his head down almost to the floor, submissively waiting. He looked miserable.

They paused while Miss Cheri verified that the slave hood still allowed Emma to breathe properly, and that Emma was comfortable. Then they began the scene.

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"I'm sorry my daughter was unable to fulfill our proposed marriage contract," Curtis said, as he poured more wine for one of his guests. "She objected to the marriage, and forcibly chose a different path for her life. Perhaps I could interest you in a properly trained breeder slave? I recently acquired that one, and with some training I expect her to be quite skillful in bed."

The older Golden Retriever, who looked to be of a similar age to Curtis, replied, "Well, that's not quite what we had in mind, but we may consider her, as a toy to use until a suitable bride can be found. She has a fine body, I must say. Aristocratic parents, I presume?"

"Oh, quite," Curtis replied. "Fine bloodlines, and every bit as good a potential breeder as my daughter would have been for you."

"Where is your daughter?" the younger Golden Retriever asked. "I had hoped to meet her."

"I fear I no longer have a daughter," Curtis replied sternly. "She chose to disobey me and refused to marry a man that she didn't select herself, the foolish child. She despoiled herself with a common slave rather than remaining worthy of being a nobleman's wife. I have disinherited her entirely."

The younger dog looked over at the bound vixen slave girl, at the cum so obviously dripping from her vagina, and the male slave chained to her, and said only, "I see..."

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"Cut! Well done!" Johan said.

The props and costuming people freed Emma and took the hood off her. Emma immediately picked up the glass full of cum, and asked, "Do we still need this?"

"No, the prop crew will take care of it, just leave it there," the director said.

"Why waste it?" Emma asked with a grin, as she tipped the glass to her lips and slurped down the cold cum.

"Or, you could do that, I suppose," Johan said with a laugh. "As if she won't have enough cum in her belly before this film is done shooting. Well, she won't need lunch, at this rate."

The makeup people carefully washed Emma's pubic mound and thighs, removing all traces of the earlier sexual activity, and especially of her 'virginal blood'.

In the next scene, Emma was strapped face down on a spanking horse in her bedroom. Before they started filming, Robbie was invited to dump two extra loads of cum into Emma's vagina, to make her suitably messy, and to save Curtis from having his balls run dry. Then Corey started to her mouth, and Master Curtis fucked her vaginally, as the cameras rolled.

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"Corey? Has she had her period yet?" Curtis asked, as he tied with Emma and came inside her.

"No, Master. Not a drop of red on her panties, or in her toilet. I've watched her constantly for three weeks now. Her period is about a week late, Master," Corey replied, as his own seed flooded Emma's mouth, and leaked out the sides of her muzzle.

"Excellent! You hear that, Emma? It looks like you have my baby in your belly now. What do you have to say about that?" Curtis asked.

Corey pulled his cock out of her mouth so she could reply, and Emma said, "That is what Master wanted. There is nothing for me to say in the matter."

"And what are you, Emma?" he asked.

"Your obedient slave and fuck toy, Master," Emma replied.

"No longer Emma von Arathorne, a proud nobleman's daughter?" Curtis asked.

"No, Master. I am just Emma, a fuck toy," she replied.

"Very good. Then that will be your new slave name. 'Emma Toy'. Next week, we will see if I can interest any of my clients in buying you," Curtis said, as he pulled out, and four loads of cum gushed from Emma's gaping cunny.

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Having seen what she did last time, this time the prop crew was ready, with a clean glass bowl positioned just out of camera view, to catch the cum. As soon as Emma was released, she squatted over the bowl, drained as much cum from her cunny as she could, and slurped that down as well.

The next scene was in the dining room again. The table had been cleared, and the spanking horse got moved to the center of the room. Harold and stan stood with Curtis beside the bondage prop.

As the scene started, Emma was led by Corey, naked and blindfolded, into her Master's dining room, and bound securely in place. Then Curtis told his guests, Harold and Stan, that Emma was now 'proven fertile, and carrying a child of mine in her belly', and that he had personally fucked her at least six times a day for the past four weeks. He invited them to use her mouth and her vagina, after stuffing a twelve inch long, two inch thick dildo up her ass and strapping it in place.

Master Curtis was just finishing cumming in Emma's vagina when two other males arrived. One was the young Saint Bernard that had been at dinner last month. The other was a male Palomino Stallion, so huge that he had to duck as he passed through the door....

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday) DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield.

Master Curtis was just finishing cumming in Emma's vagina when two other males arrived. One was the young Saint Bernard that had been at dinner last month. The other was a male Palomino Stallion, so huge that he had to duck as he passed through the door...

"Sorry we're late," the Saint Bernard said, as he dropped his pants. "Got hung up in traffic. So, you have her ready to try out? May I?" he asked politely.

"Please do, both of you," Master Curtis replied.

Scott's cock was larger than any of the other dogs, or Master Curtis' cock. His shaft was eleven inches long, and two and a half inches thick. Emma groaned, "Oh my God, he's big!" as he stuffed his whole length into her.

As Scott fucked Emma, the stallion undressed. His cock was huge! Fully eighteen inches long, and starting out at over two and a half inches thick, and ending up over three and a half inches thick at the base. He chuckled as he stroked his cock, and said, "You ain't met big yet, vixen. But you're gonna!" He looked at his host, and asked, "You sure she can handle me, Curtis? I don't want to ruin her, and pay for a girl I can only enjoy once."

Master Curtis just nodded, saying, "She seems to be enjoying Scott, and he's almost as thick as you are. Go ahead and try her, my friend."

Scott filled Emma's belly, and walked around to her mouth for a blow job, as Tony, the Stallion, lined up his massive cock and slowly eased it into her.

"Oh GOD!" Emma wailed. "Ohhhh, I can't believe this! No man could be that big!"

"Believe it, sweetheart!" Tony replied. "And I'm only halfway into you, babe!"

The others watched in amazement as the stallion slowly managed to get all but three inches of his cock into the little vixen.

"Damn! That's one impressive little slut, Curtis!" the stallion said, as he started fucking Emma hard and fast.

Master Curtis took off Emma's blindfold, and said, "Thank you. I do think she likes you, Tony! Her eyes are glazed over with pure lust. Well, shall we begin the bidding? You may all keep fucking her until your balls run dry, gentlemen. Use her like the fuck toy that she is."

They continued fucking her, and the price continued climbing, as one by one the men dropped out of the bidding.

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The director called for a short break, and invited Robbie and a few of the other males to add to the cum in Emma's vagina, so she would be wet enough at the end. As soon as they had all fucked her a few times, they continued filming.

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In the end, after Emma had appeared to experience a good four vaginal loads from each of the males, including the stallion, Tony won the final bid. To celebrate, Emma sucked the horse's cock, taking his whole length down her throat, while the other males jacked off and gave her a cum bath.

"That's quite a lot to pay for a vixen, but she's worth it, Curtis!" Tony said, as he wrote a check, and signed the purchase contract. "She can take, me, but she's still so tight that it feels incredible. And you say she's pregnant?"

"Yes," Curtis said, "Though with that long pole of yours poking her regularly, you might cause her to abort the child. Planning on breeding her?"

"Hummm. Tempting, but I think a foal from me would burst her belly," the stallion replied. "No, I'll put her on birth control, and use her for a cock sock and cum dumpster."

Master Curtis picked up the check and paperwork, and took the blindfold off Emma. "She should do well at that. She's yours now. By the way, her name is 'Emma Toy'. Oh, and Emma?"

"Yes Master?" Emma replied, as she gazed adoringly at her new stallion Master.

"That handsome younger Golden Retriever over there? Stan?" Curtis said, pointing to the 25 year old male who was getting dressed. "He's the nobleman who would have been your husband, if you had obeyed me. You could have been his wife, instead of a stallion's cum slut slave."

Whatever reply Emma Toy might have made was silenced as her new Master slid his entire length down her throat, and started throat fucking her again. As the scene faded, Emma was smiling around her Master's huge cock.

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"Cut and wrap! We're done for the day, folks. Lunch is served in the usual place," the director said.

The props crew collected the cum from Emma, and handed her the bowl as soon as she could sit up. She happily slurped it all down, and patted her tummy contentedly. "I'm good as far as lunch goes. Mummm, yummy!"

The director just shook his head, and made a note on his clipboard to schedule more cum drinking in Emma's films, since she liked it so much.

After talking it over for a bit, Hans, Taylor and Miss Cheri decided to go home and get their own lunches, and alow Taylor to get cleaned up.

On the way out, Hans remembered to check with the receptionist, and she gave him a slip of paper with Stacey Wacker's phone number on it. She also handed Taylor and Hans each a set of three DVD's, saying, "Here's personal copies of your screen tests, and of the first two films Miss Toy was in. See you again soon!"

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday afternoon) Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield.

After lunch, the entire family got together and watched Taylor's first two porn films, and the screen tests for Hans and Taylor.

When they were done, Heidi said, "Wow! That looks like it was so much fun! I really envy you, Taylor. But I gotta get ready for my dinner date now. I'm taking Will to Angelos for dinner! Phil's gonna drive us, and he and Mrs. Bridget have their own reservations there for dinner."

"Great!" Hans said. "I hope you have a fun time. He seems like a good kid."

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday evening) Will Steiner's home, in Pouncefield.

Will Steiner paced back and forth in the entry hall of his home, checking the window almost once a minute, as he waited for his date to arrive. He was wearing his only sports coat and his school dress shirt and tie, and dark blue slacks that almost matched the sport coat.

Rhoda Steiner stood in the kitchen doorway, and smiled at her son. "She'll be here when she gets here, and not a minute sooner. Don't worry, Wilhelm. She knows the way, and won't get lost."

"Is my tie on straight?" Will asked nervously. He got out a comb from his pocket and combed his hair for the seventh time, looking at his reflection in a mirror on the entry hall wall.

"If it was any straighter, the rest of you would look crooked! And stop messing with your hair, dear. It's fine too." Rhoda said.

"I just want to make sure everything is right," Will said seriously.

"My, my! She really has your heart strings humming, hasn't she?" his mother asked.

"Well, yeah. I want to marry her, mama. I know we're young, but some day... Oh, mama, she really is special to me!" Will sighed.

"I can tell that, son. I can indeed. Though I wonder how she feels about the Church. Have you asked her about that yet?" Rhoda asked.

"Ummm, not yet, mama. But I will. I just don't want to scare her off before she gets to know me, okay?" Will said. Then he jumped a good foot off the floor when the doorbell rang. "Eeep!"

He ran to the door and opened it. Heidi was behind the door, with a pretty Golden Retriever lady in a long black dress standing behind her. "Hi Heidi!" he said, "And, umm, you're Mrs. Connors, right?"

"Well, she certainly isn't Miss Cheri," Rhoda said, causing her son to jump again, since he hadn't heard her crossing the entry hall to join him at the door. "I'm Rhoda Steiner, Will's mother," she said, looking inquisitively at the other woman.

"Mrs. Bridget Connors," Bridget replied. "My husband Phil and I work for Miss Heidi and Master Hans. We'll be their chaperones tonight."

"Oh yes! I've met your husband. He struck me as a fine young man. Well, this makes me feel very good," Rhoda replied. "Not many people take such considerations with their youngsters in this town. When will my boy be back?"

"Has he got a particular curfiew?" Bridget asked. "The dinner reservations are for seven."

"Oh, I think ten will do," Rhoda said. Then she looked at the pleading expression on her son's face, and added, "Of course, since they are well chaperoned, I suppose eleven would do as well, if they are having fun and you call to let me know when to expect him home."

"Thanks mom!" Will said, hugging his mother.

"I have your number on speed dial, Ma'am. We'll call if we expect to get back later than ten, but thank you for the extra time," Heidi said politely, tapping her purse to note that she had a cell phone on her.

"Such a well mannered young Lady," Rhoda said to herself, as she watched them get into the minivan and depart.

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday evening) Angelo's Restaurant, in Pouncefield.

When they got to the restaurant, Phil and Bridget were escorted to a table on one side of the back room, and Will and Heidi were given a table on the other side of the room.

Will looked over the menu, and was pleasantly surprised that the prices here were actually pretty reasonable. He ordered the pasta with meat sauce, and Heidi ordered the Lasagna. "Whew! I'm so glad to be out of the house!" he said nervously, once the waiter was gone.

"Why?" Heidi asked innocently. "That doesn't sound like a 'I'm so glad to be here with you' kind of comment to me. Is something wrong at home?"

"No! Well, yes, but... I can't talk about it here, okay?" he replied.

"Can we talk about it at my place?" Heidi asked. "Should I call the waiter, and have them box up our meals to go, and get the bill?"

"Finish dinner. It... can wait for that. Sorry. I... I'll explain when we're alone, okay?" Will replied.

Will remained quiet all through dinner, and wouldn't open up on the ride to the mansion, either. He just glanced nervously at Phil and Bridget, and asked Heidi to wait until they were alone.

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday) Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield.

When Heidi got Will to her room, she shut the door, and asked, "All right, Will Steiner, we're alone now. So talk to me. What's wrong? Are you moving away? Are your parents getting divorced? What's eating you?"

"None of that, no," Will said. "We couldn't afford to move if we wanted to, and mom's so Catholic she's die before letting dad get a divorce. Mom and dad are happy with each other."

"But is there a problem at home? What is it, Will? You can tell me," Heidi said gently.

"I've... done a really bad thing. Mom and dad would disown me if they found out what I did! It was something so bad that I couldn't even bear to confess it to the priest today after Sunday Mass. I skipped confession completely today, so I wouldn't sin further by omitting that sin in my confession." he said, holding his head in his hands as he sat on Heidi's bed beside her. "Still, I need to tell someone, but I just know anyone I tell will hate me!"

"Gosh, Will! I can't imagine you doing anything that bad! But you can tell me. I won't tell anyone, unless you say it is okay. What did you do? Kill someone?" Heidi asked. "I promise, whatever it was, I won't hate you, Will."

"I may as well have killed someone. I consigned their soul to hell for our sins, and mine along with theirs! Oh, you're not Catholic! You can't understand how serious this is!" he sighed.

"No Will, I'm not Catholic. But I know you are, and since I started seeing you, I've read a little about what it means to be Catholic. I guess you did something they consider a really bad sin?" she asked.

"I think they would say that, yeah. I... Last night, my sister Anna... she... caught me masturbating. With your naked pictures on my computer screen!" he started.

"Oh! Is that all?" Heidi said with a giggle. "What happened? Did she scream and tell your parents?"

"It's not funny! Masturbation by itself is a sin, and I've gone to confession for that every week. Same goes for looking at porn, or the oral and anal sex I have with you, or any sex outside of marriage, for that matter. Maybe we would have been better off if she had screamed and told mom and dad, because then I would have just gotten into trouble for what I was already confessing and doing penance for every week. But she didn't tell on me. She stayed, and asked me questions. She asked what I was doing, and why I do those things with you. And she... she wouldn't go until I... until I showed her!" he said in a choked whisper.

"Until you showed her what? Our pictures? I don't mind that she saw those. Your cock? Is that it, you exposed yourself to her and let her watch you masturbate? Heck, she's a year older than I am, isn't she?" Heidi asked. "Most kids in Pouncefield have seen another kid's privates by that age. If they haven't had sex by age nine or ten, they've probably watched someone else do it."

"I... did more than let her look at it. I... I licked her cunny, and then... Oh, God help me, I muzzle-fucked her! My own sister! I started to jack off, and the next thing I knew she started sucking my cock, and I grabbed her head and used her mouth, just like I do with you! I even came in her mouth!" He admitted. He cringed, expecting Heidi to start yelling at him and calling him a hopeless pervert. He flinched again as he felt her arm gently encircling his shoulder.

"And what did she do? Did she hate it? Did she tell your parents, or anyone else? What happened?" Heidi asked.

"Worse! She loved it! She swallowed my cum and she even offered to let me fuck her, if I would lick her again! Oh, Heidi! How can I forgive myself? I stole my little sister's innocence and turned her into a perverted slut!" Will moaned.

"Will, did you force her to do any of that?" Heidi asked seriously.

"Well, no. But I knew I shouldn't do it, and I did it anyway!" Will said.

"Did she ask you to do it? Or did you ask her?" Heidi asked.

"She... she asked me to lick her. And... she sucked me without me even asking her to. I guess she was copying what she saw you doing in the pictures of us." Will replied.

"Then I don't see how you hurt her at all," Heidi said. "Sounds more to me like she wanted to do it, and was happy with the result. I can't hate you for doing that, Will. Not at all."

"But what do I do now? If I don't confess and do penance for this, my soul is damned!" Will wailed.

"Well, personally, I don't think even a Catholic Priest, here in Pouncefield, would see what you did as all that bad, Will. I think you should talk to the priest, if you're so worried about your soul, and hers. Incest is not illegal here in Pouncefield, and kids have sex here a lot. You told me yourself that your priest wasn't very concerned when you confessed having oral and anal sex with other kids. Have you asked him why that is?" Heidi asked.

"N-no. I just thanked him for forgiving my sins, and went to do my penance," Will said.

"Maybe you should ask him," Heidi said seriously. "Maybe he could forgive even incest, for someone living here in Pouncefield, at least for kids your age, who are too young to expect them to marry and have kids. Maybe it wouldn't matter, if when you both do get old enough to marry and have kids, you each marry someone properly and be faithful to them and have babies with them?"

"Well, I guess I can try to ask him. Priests aren't supposed to tell anyone else what is said in confession, even if it's a really bad thing that someone did. But can you forgive me, Heidi? You really don't think I'm terrible for doing that with her?" Will asked.

"I'm not Catholic, Will. Their opinions about sex are a major reason I don't think I ever could be a Catholic - not really, in my heart and in my daily life. And if that means you can't accept me as your girlfriend, I'm really sorry. But I just can't accept the idea that sex is a sin, if it's shared by two people who love each other, and if both people are willing and enjoy it. As far as I am concerned, I'm willing to share you with Anna. You two can do whatever you like with each other, and I won't mind, as long as you are both happy with it, and you love each other," Heidi stated.

"That's easy to say, when it's someone else at fault. But would you be so willing to accept the idea of incest it if it was happening to you, and not me?" Will asked. "Would you do stuff like that with your brother, Hans?"

"Yes, I would. In fact, I do it just about every day, and we both love it," Heidi admitted.

Will stared at Heidi, slack-jawed. "What? You're kidding, right? You're just trying to make me feel better! You don't really... with Hans... do you?" Will asked.

"I am not lying to you, Will Steiner," Heidi said. "Over a year ago, I walked in on my brother when he was having oral sex with two girls. One of the girls was my best female friend, Marie, and she was sucking my brother's cock. The other one was one of our maids, Taylor, and my brother was licking her cunny while Taylor licked Marie's cunny. Like your sister, I was curious, and I wouldn't leave until they allowed me to see for myself what it felt like to do what they were doing. I sucked my brother's cock and swallowed his cum, and licked Taylor and Marie, and they all licked me, and we all liked it, a lot. I couldn't even have an orgasm yet, since I was only seven, but I loved the way they tasted, and I loved being included in their fun. In January of this year, after I started being able to have orgasms myself, Hans took my anal virginity, and I started having anal sex too. Will, that's why I told you I couldn't really 'go steady' with you, and also why I couldn't admit at the time who else I was having sex with. My other main lover is my brother, Hans. And if you still don't believe me, I'll bring him in here right now, and you can watch him doing that with me!"

Will realized he had a big lump in his shorts. The idea of seeing his girlfriend, Heidi, sucking her own brother's cock was actually turning him on! He blushed, and said, "Am I terrible if I say I do believe you, but I'd still like to see you having sex with Hans? Do you think he would agree to me watching you two do it together?"

"He would probably be happy to share me with you. I'll call him," Heidi said. She picked up the phone, and dialed the internal extension for her brother's bedroom. "Hi Hans. Will you come to my bedroom? I just told Will about us, and he wants to see for himself. All right? Thanks, big brother!" she said into the phone. Then she turned to Will, and said, "He's on his way. Why don't we both get naked? You can tell him about Anna if you want to. No one in our family will cause trouble for you over incest."

Will started to get undressed, as he asked, "Not even Miss Cheri? Or Mister Phil and his wife, Bridget?"

"Not any of us. We all accept and do incest, Will. I'll explain later who does what, and who they do it with. But believe me, this is one family that will accept what you did with Anna, and will think it is okay for you to continue doing it," Heidi said, as she removed her own clothes.

Hans walked into Heidi's room wearing a bathrobe. "Hi Will!" he said as he entered. "So, Heidi trusts you enough now to let you know about our secret? And you're OK with what we do?"

"Umm, yeah," Will said. "I... Oh heck... I hadn't intended to, but last night I started having oral sex with my sister, Anna. I told Heidi, and she told me about the two of you, and that everyone in the family here would accept what I have done with my sister. It's kind of hard to believe for me. The way I've been raised, I would have thought that almost no one really does incest and thinks it is okay. Can... Can I watch you and Heidi do it? Just to confirm that I'm not dreaming this all up?"

Hans opened his bathrobe and dropped it on the floor. "Sure. I'm actually rather glad we don't need to hide it from you anymore," Hans said, as Heidi knelt in front of him. He stroked his cock a few times until it was out of the sheath, and said, "Here you go, sis! Have fun!"

Heidi took her brother's shaft in both her small hands, and gave it a long lick, from base to tip, and then started sucking, while watching her boyfriend's reactions.

Will started rubbing his crotch. "You really do it! Hans? What would you do if Heidi wanted to do more than just oral or anal sex? Would you actually fuck your own sister? Anna... she asked me if I wanted to fuck her. She hasn't asked about anal yet - I didn't let her know Heidi and I do that too."

"If we didn't have our inheritance to worry about, I'd fuck Heidi in a heartbeat, Will, though I would be careful not to get her pregnant, as I do with all my girls. In fact, we both hope that when it's safe for us to do it, after she's ten and the inheritance is settled, I'll be the one to pop her cherry. The inheritance is the only thing stopping us. Some clause about having to be 'healthy and intact' at age ten, that might be considered failed if she isn't a virgin at that time," Hans said, as he held Heidi's head and started muzzle fucking her, getting his whole length down her throat on each thrust.

"And your parents are okay with this? And Miss Cheri? My parents would probably disown me and throw me out of the house, if they found out!" will said, slowly stroking his own cock, as he watched the brother and sister sex act with rapt fascination.

"Father is fine with what we do, as long as we don't screw up the inheritance by taking her virginity too soon. Our mother is separated from father, and doesn't know. She probably would get upset if she did find out," Hans said. "Father let Miss Cheri know just recently, so now all our caretakers know. Phil and Bridget included." Hans started spurting precum into his sister's throat, and he said to her, "Almost there, sis! Oh, I love you so much, Heidi! You're the best little sister a guy could ever hope for!"

Heidi squeezed her brother's swelling knot with both hands, and backed off so she could catch all his cum in her mouth, and enjoy the taste. She swallowed most of it, and then held the last part in her mouth, showing it to Will and to Hans before swallowing it and licking her muzzle clean. "Mummmm, yummy! I love you, big brother! Hey, Will? Put that in my mouth, so you don't make a mess on my carpet. I'll suck you while Hans does it up my ass!"

Will moved like he was in a dream, kneeling in front of his girlfriend, and looking over her back as her brother greased Heidi's tailhole and easily slipped his big cock into her butt. "Wow... Went right in! I guess now I know why it was so easy for Heidi to let me fuck her butt. She was already used to doing it with you, Hans, and you're bigger down there than I am."

"You'll probably get bigger in the next year or two, Will. She seems to like what you have now just fine!" Hans said, as he ass-fucked his sister and watched her sucking her boyfriend's cock down her throat.

"Well, I do feel better about Anna, I guess. I'll go see the priest after school tomorrow, and face the music with him. Hopefully the penance won't be too severe," Will said. He tried to tell himself that he would tell Anna that they had to stop, but he knew in his heart that any time she asked, he would be unable to refuse her. He just hoped that God could forgive them both, in the end.

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Sept 27, 2009 (Sunday) Bernerholdt Mansion, Bern, Switzerland.

About the same time that Hans and his household sat down together to watch Taylor's first two porn films, Mrs. Karla Brushtail was walking through the maid passages, on her way to Lord Karl's bedroom suite, to serve her Master, while her husband Redd watched over her three sleeping children.

She was wearing her maid uniform, but without her blouse, and with the addition of a tightly-laced under-bust corset, which was compressing her post-childbirth tummy bulge beneath her maid uniform's corselet, and allowing her to fit into her uniform again. The nipples on her bare breasts were firm, erect, and moist with milk. Though she had just finished feeding her four month old twins, Jan and Jodi, she had enough milk yet to feed at least one more child - or, as she intended tonight, to give her Master a treat of fresh vixen milk.

Lord Karl was standing beside a side table in his bedroom when Karla stepped out of the secret door from the maid passages. He was dressed in one of his red silk dressing robes, and just finishing a snifter of fine Brandy. He set the empty snifter down and greeted her, "You're looking well tonight, Karla. Nice to see you back in a maid's uniform again. You know, that bare-breasted look suits you quite well! Perhaps you should continue using that as your normal mode of dress, when we aren't expecting guests in the mansion."

The vixen crossed the room and kissed her Master, then sighed and admitted, "The only reason I can fit into my uniform at all tonight is because I had Redd lace me into a very tight corset before I put my uniform on. Carrying the twins really stretched my tummy, Master, and even with daily exercises, it's taking forever for me to get my normal waistline back this time. It wasn't anywhere near this bad with Taylor, or with Catherine."

"Well, this is your third birthing, after all, Karla," Lord Karl said, as he leaned forward and licked a drop of milk from each of her nipples. "Do what you can to regain your figure, and if you're still not satisfied, I'll pay for a 'tummy tuck' operation for you. Until then, I rather like your corset idea. Take off your corselet, apron and skirt, so I can see the corset."

Karla started unlacing her corselet as she replied, "I may eventually request that surgery, but not until after I give Redd a child that's really his. That kind of surgery is something I would never want to undergo twice. I refused to deliver the twins by c-section for the same reason. The idea of having my belly fur shaved and my tummy cut apart and re-sewn is rather frightening." She dropped her skirt, apron, and corselet to the floor, and twirled slowly for her Master's approval. The corset was decorated with black lace and scarlet trim, and really did look quite nice on her. She still had a lovely 38D-30-40 figure, thanks to the corset. She also still had on her high heeled shoes, black silk stockings, black silk garters, and a garter belt of black lace.

"Very nice," her Master said. "Yes, from now on, if we don't have guests in the mansion, I want you just like that, plus your maid's skirt and apron. Let the lace decorated corset show, and be bare breasted - no corselet or blouse to hide those beautiful breasts or that pretty corset."

Karla blushed, the insides of her ears turning bright pink. "If you wish, Master. But how shall I explain that to Catherine?"

"The same way you explain why you come to me at night. Just tell her that you are doing it to please me, and to please your husband," Karl replied. "I'm sure Redd will like seeing you like that as well. Now, I want to enjoy your milk for a while," Lord Karl said, as he easily picked Karla up by the waist, her 115 pound weight a trifle for his strength, and set her on the table, so her breasts were closer to his mouth height. He suckled for a moment on each of her breasts, savoring her milk as much as he had been savoring his Brandy. Then he kissed her again, with some of her milk still wetting his mouth.

Karla laughed, and asked, "You like the taste of my milk, Master?"

"Who wouldn't? Small wonder that children make such a fuss when they are hungry, when they have this to look forward to as their meal. I trust your children have been well fed for the night, and put to bed?" Karl asked.

"Yes, Master. Whatever milk I have left right now is yours, without depriving Jan or Jodi at all. I'll have plenty more by their morning feeding, unless you suckle me all night," Karla replied, squeezing each breast gently as her master suckled it, so her milk squirted into his mouth.

Karl placed one hand between the vixen's thighs, and started inserting two fingers into her already damp vagina. "You mentioned earlier how the twins stretched you. How are you doing down here?" he asked, as he tickled her G-spot with his finger tips.

Karla sighed happily as her Master touched her so intimately. "I've been doing exercises daily, to regain my former tightness, Master. You won't find me a loose or sloppy fit," she replied. "But the experience has increased my upper limits. Before the twins were born, Taylor's hand was the largest one I could easily get all the way inside me. But I believe you could fist me yourself now, Master. Would you like to try that tonight?"

"When I am done enjoying your milk, perhaps," Karl replied. "Speaking of our daughter Taylor, has she called you recently?"

"Yes, Master. She calls me nearly every weekend. I spoke to her today, in fact, just before I came to serve you," Karla replied. "She... She said she..." Karla began, and then lapsed to silence.

"What did she do? Seduce the whole boys' soccer team?" Karl asked, stopping his lactation play long enough to look Karla in the eyes.

"She... said she made another porn movie today. Her third one," Karla said. "She said her co-star in this one was... was an adult stallion! And that she took almost his entire length, vaginally and anally, and did take his entire length down her throat! And she says he wasn't her first adult horse, either. Since she got to Pouncefield, she's mated with three ponies her own age, and one other adult stallion."

"Well, Taylor always has loved a good-sized cock," Karl said. "Or an unusual cock. At the last annual meeting for my BestFit gym franchise, she loved being fucked by that Saint Bernard that runs my central gym, Gottfried Reinhard, and the manager of my East branch gym, Heinrich Jager, a Great Dane. She even enjoyed mating with a tiger that night. You were there, watching, as fifteen of my business associates and I fucked her thoroughly, just before I sent her to Pouncefield. I don't recall you complaining at the time about how our daughter was enjoying the attention of such a diverse group of adult men. Why should a few horses surprise you, or be a concern?"

"Karl, do you have any idea how big a stallion's cock is? And how long?" Karla asked. "At least a Saint Bernard or a Great Dane are canids, and they are not that much bigger than you are."

"Yes, I've seen an erect stallion. Quite impressive, really," Karl said, as he placed four fingers in Karla's cunny and prepared to fist fuck her. "If you can take my fist, you could manage a stallion's girth. Their length could be a challenge, though. They are good five inches, or more, longer than I am."

"H-how could she do it? Wouldn't it hurt her?" Karla asked, whimpering and squirming as her Master fingered her.

"Oh, I would imagine that Taylor must have been practicing with long, thick dildos for months to stretch herself enough to accommodate most of the length of a stallion's cock. Can you imagine what that must feel like?" he asked, as he tucked his thumb, squirted a little lubricating oil on his knuckles with his free hand, and started working his entire fist into his vixen maid. "Can you imagine being stretched by such a huge cock? Feeling it filling you? Pounding DEEP inside you?" As he said 'deep', he popped his fist in to the wrist, and started fist fucking Karla in earnest.

"OH! OH Master!" Karla cried out, as a powerful orgasm flooded through her. She panted and shook as her Master fist-fucked her, and as she saw him slowly working deeper, until half his forearm was inside her vagina!

"Hummm. My forearm's about the right size. I do believe you could take ten inches of a stallion's cock yourself, Karla. Should I arrange that for you?" Karl asked, as he worked his arm out to the wrist and shoved it back in again to mid-forearm. "Would you like to experience what our sixteen year old daughter finds so fascinating?"

"M-master, I... OH! Oh Master! If... if you insist, I... I will try. But I think it would be wise for me to have Redd's baby first. I truly fear that if a stallion fucked me, he would go all the way into my womb, and stretch my cervix so much that I could never bear a child again," Karla pleaded.

Karl slowly started working his fist back out of Karla, and said, "Well, we will keep that in mind for some other time then. Now, suck me, my Pet, while your well-stretched cunt tightens up again after that fisting session."

Karla got off the table, opened her Master's robe, and took his erect cock down her throat. As she throat fucked him, she tried to imagine what it would be like to deep-throat a stallion. She could barely manage her Master! The thought of deep-throating a cock that could reach almost all the way to her stomach was incomprehensible. And yet Taylor insisted she had managed that feat!

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Later that night, as they cuddled in Karl's bed after making love for the last time for the evening, Karl asked, "Are you regretting your promise to me, Karla? That all the children you bear will be fuck toys for myself, and for my son?"

"N-no, Master," Karla said. "You may do as you will with any child of mine, so long as I may still enjoy your company in bed. And any child of mine that has accepted full service with you is yours forever. That was my offer, and I will stand by it, Master. I just... I never imagined you would let any child of yours act in porn films. Are you really sure it is wise to allow Taylor and Hans to do that?"

"As wise as it is to allow them to openly mate with each other, I suppose. Or to allow her to play the slave girl for him, or for me," Karl replied. "It makes her happy, it seems. Acting in porn films gives her more sexual attention than Hans could give her by himself. And honestly, a porn actor is very unlikely to hurt her. They want to continue being able to work, and no one would work with a co-star who ends the career of their fellow actors, would they? The studio in Pouncefield is a small one, with limited distribution channels. It is unlikely those films would ever be seen by the wrong eyes. And the studio seems to have high standards for what they produce. I'd say she is safe, working there."

"I suppose she is, Master," Karla said. "Well, I should go back to my apartment. The twins need feeding pretty early in the morning, and I should be there when they wake up and demand their breakfast."

"All right. Get as much sleep as they will allow you to enjoy," Karl said. "And remember, your uniform now is bare breasted and with that corset showing, as your only garment above the waist."

"Yes Master," the vixen replied, as she gathered her clothes and left the room through the maid passages.

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Back in her apartment, she dropped her corselet in the laundry, and tried on her skirt and apron, seeing how they looked in her bathroom dressing mirror, with just the corset and bare breasts.

As she looked at her reflection, the bathroom door opened, and her husband, Redd, peeked in. "Back already?"

"Yes. With the twins feeding schedule, I can't spend all night in Master's bed," Karla replied. "What do you think of me wearing just this as my uniform in the daytime?"

"Daring. A bit slutty. Fits you well," her husband replied. "I take it the Master liked you in a corset?"

"A bit more than I bargained for. Master's new orders for me are that unless guests are in the mansion, this is my new uniform. Not just when serving the Master, but all day. At meals, in my office. Full time. I hope my tits don't start to sag," Karla replied.

"If they do, I shall stand behind you and support them!" Redd said, as he ducked close behind her and cupped a breast in each hand. "How's this for being a supportive husband?" he asked, peeking around her shoulder.

"Let's go to bed, my silly, gallant fool," she replied. "Help me get out of this sausage casing, so I can breathe!"

"Oh ho! Always happy to remove your clothes, my love!" Redd replied with a grin.

For some reason, Karla didn't get much sleep after all that night...

Swiss Mix - Chapter 367 By DoggyStyle57, May 2012

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Sept 28, 2009 (Monday) Saint Michael's Catholic Church, in Pouncefield.

On Monday, Will rode his bike to school. It was a pleasant day, and he told his family that he wanted to stop by the Church after school, to take care of some of his Penance duties, and to talk with the priest.

After school, Will rode his bike to the church, which fortunately was about halfway between his home and the school. He parked his bike in a rack by one of the side entrances, locked it there, and went inside.

It was cool and somewhat dark inside the church. Will rather liked the way the stained glass windows looked when the room wasn't full of people, and the lights were not on to make it easier to read their hymnals and bibles. But there was still plenty of light to see.

He noticed he wasn't completely alone. An older canine woman and a teen aged feline girl were each in the church as well, sitting in the pews and praying. As Will found a place to sit, the kitty girl got up and walked into one of the confessional booths.

He sat and tried to gather his thoughts, as he looked up at the stained glass windows. Will had always tried to be a good boy, and to make his parents proud of him. He knew it meant a lot to his mother for her kids to attend Mass, and to be 'good Catholics'. Cerise happily went to every church service. She loved to sing and had lots of friends already in the church. Will and Anna went mostly to make mom happy, but tried to do as she said, and to do their prayers and go to confession, and do their penance as needed. Paula often found reasons not to go to church, or if their mother dragged her along, she would just sit and stare at the stained glass, and half-heartedly sing the songs. Their father dutifully drove them to church each Sunday, but as often as not he slipped back out to their minivan and sat in the car, reading the Sunday paper. John Steiner had been born and raised a Methodist, and while he officially had converted to Catholic when he married Rhoda, he still only did the minimum in terms of going to confession or attending Mass. Sometimes Paula would slip out partway through the service, and join her father in the van.

Before coming to Pouncefield, Will had rarely needed to go to confession at all. He never bought porn or looked for dirty pictures on the Internet. He had never had a real girlfriend, or even tried to kiss a girl, before Heidi smooched him. He had only barely even begun to experiment with masturbation, and hadn't ever done it enough to cum.

All that changed in Pouncefield, though. Heidi French kissed him as his first kiss, on the day they met. That little vixen Edna gave him a blow job on his first day of school, and taught him how to lick a girl. Edna happily would have mated with him, too, but Will had declined. Soon Heidi also did oral sex with Will, and later allowed him to try anal sex with her. And as each new sin piled up, Will dutifully made his weekly confession to the priest, and said his prayers, and tried to purify his heart and mind, and regain his innocence. It wasn't working. He couldn't say no to Heidi, or refrain from touching himself and gazing longingly at Heidi's naughty pictures.

He wondered how Cerise did it. At twelve, she was two years older Will. But as far as he knew, no impure thoughts had ever touched Cerise's mind. She never dated, and always went to church. When she wasn't reading or doing homework she was doing some sort of volunteer work for the church, or helping a neighbor. She was a perfect example of a good Catholic girl, and Pouncefield didn't seem to affect her at all.

His older sister Paula, on the other hand, had dated a dangerous-looking, motorcycle-riding boy, and on their second date she had come home fearing she was pregnant, and literally dripping with proof of her sinful behavior and lack of chastity. Their parents had grounded Paula for a month, even though she had been the victim of her former boyfriend's bad behavior. Yet even then, Paula confessed once, and then apparently went right back to fooling around. Within a few weeks of arriving in Pouncefield, Edna swore she had watched Paula sucking off a boy, and having sex with a boy, and even doing oral sex with other girls! The little vixen had no reason to lie about such things, so it was probably true.

And then there was Anna. His youngest sister had never been as serious about religion as Cerise. Yet she was still a fine example of a chaste and proper little girl, before Pouncefield. That was why Will has been so defenseless when Anna caught him masturbating. He simply couldn't believe that pure, sweet Anna was asking him to do sexual acts. And he was still so ashamed at his own lustful response to her temptations. Pouncefield clearly had affected Anna just as strongly as it affected Will.

He just couldn't see Edna, Heidi, Paula, Hans or himself as bad people though. They didn't do anything to disrupt someone else's marriage. They didn't make any married person cheat on anyone else, at least hat he knew of. Yes, they had sex, but only with friends who were just as willing to do it as they were. How could it really be wrong to do something with someone you really liked, or even loved, when that same thing, done between a man and wife, was just fine? Who did it really hurt, if he masturbated? It wasn't keeping him from using that seed to impregnate a wife that he wouldn't be ready to marry for years yet, and hadn't even met probably. He was confused, and needed guidance.

Will looked up, and realized that he was alone now. The little green light above the confessional booth signaled that it was empty, and a priest was there to listen to his confession. He realized with some shock that nearly an hour and a half had passed as he sat there in contemplation.

He stepped into the booth and went through the well-rehearsed ritual, admitting, so far, to having viewed pornographic images, and having masturbated, and to having had oral sex with two willing girls of similar age to himself, who were both still virgins. He omitted for now that one was his sister. When he hesitated, the priest completed the ritual process, assigning Will prayers to say, and all told still a very light Penance.

When it was done, Will sat there long enough that the priest asked, "Is there something else, my son?"

"Y-yes Father. If you have a moment? I... have some questions," Will said.

"Of course, my son. What is it?" the priest replied.

"Father?" he asked hesitantly. "Why... with what I have confessed regarding masturbation, and oral sex with my two female friends - this time and the past few times - why is my penance so light? Is it not a fairly grievous thing that I have had oral sex with other kids my age? Back in Texas, the priests would have been much harsher, even though we did nothing that would take their virginity, or make them pregnant."

"You have come here from a very different place, my son," the priest replied. "You are right that back in Texas, or almost anywhere else, a harsher penance would be imposed on you for oral sex. Yet by the standards of the people here in Pouncefield, you have done very little. I am sure the archbishop would be appalled at the lives of our flock, and how freely they mate with each other. But quite honestly, if we didn't 'relax the rules' a bit, there would be no Catholic Church in the region at all - or certainly not one of any appreciable size."

"So, you know this is a sinful place, and you go easy on the sinners?" Will asked, still confused.

"More like we take into account the effects this region has on our flock, and on us. We priests are mortal flesh too, and this area tempts us just as sorely as it does you. We understand the effect that the region has on everyone, but we see it as a 'test of Faith', presented by God. For some, passing this test means maintaining celibacy against overwhelming odds, until they marry and have only monogamous and acceptable relations with their spouse. But few can manage that in Pouncefield, so for most, it simply means that on reaching marriageable age, the sinful parishioner will seek a suitable Wife or Husband, and do their best to remain faithful to them after marriage, and that from that point on they will have sex after that only in the manners allowed by the Church. If they can turn their back on the temptations of their youth, their forgiveness is assured. And so far, those who do marry Catholic in Pouncefield certainly do seem to 'be fruitful and multiply'!"

"I guess they would," Will agreed with a grin. "But even when it's kids like me, who are too young to marry?"

"Especially with regard to those parishioners who are under eighteen, and who are still too young to expect to commit to marriage, just like you. Among our youthful flock, the temptation is stronger than with adults, and they have fewer reasons to refrain that make any sense to them. So the Church treats youthful consensual sexual activity here as a fairly light sin, even with outright fornication. In your case, the girls were roughly your age, and all were willing, and all remained virgins, technically. You also haven't said you were using contraception. So it was not that serious," the priest said. "It is our hope that by keeping those wayward children with us, and accepting the frailties of their spiritual strength, they will continue to love and respect the church, and grow to become good Catholics. If we demanded perfection, they would leave us, and we would lose them, possibly forever. God can forgive them, and so do we."

"Thank you, Father. I think I understand better now. And I will try to be strong against the temptations," Will said, as he left the confessional.

He said his required prayers, and then got on his bike and rode home. He decided that after this, he would just confess once each month, to porn, masturbation and oral sex, and that when he was with either Anna or Heidi, he will draw the line at oral sex only. If Heidi wanted to allow her brother, or anyone else, to fuck her ass, well, Heidi wasn't Catholic, and neither was Hans, were they? Will was going to stick with what he knew he could confess to safely. And Anna? Well, the priest hadn't said that incest was any worse than anything else for a kid his age. And he had said that consensual sex, even mating completely, was treated lightly here. He made a promise to himself that he would try in the future to be a good and proper husband. But until he was ready for that step, he would have to face his temptations one day at a time.

Sept 29, 2009 (Tuesday) Saint Lovejoy School, in Pouncefield.

The next day Will told Heidi about his chat with the priest.

"Yeah, I suppose that makes sense," Heidi said. "No one I know here would choose to be Catholic if it meant they couldn't yiff their friends. But then again, I don't hang out with folks that go to church al lot, other than you. It isn't that I dislike the church, or that I don't think there's a God. But what I have seen so far of the Catholic Church is just too strict for me. Seems like just about everything about being alive is wrong, if it doesn't revolve around the Church, and their approved ways of living."

"Do you go to church at all, Heidi?" Will asked.

"I haven't been, since I came here," she replied. "Back home, we belonged to the Swiss Reformed Church, which is Protestant, and we went several times per year, but pretty much only on the holidays - Easter, Christmas, and all that. It was as much a social obligation as a religious one. I think I do believe in God, if that's what you're asking. I just don't think God can only find me in a building built by mortal hands. If God really created everything, then he can see us and hear our prayers no matter where we are. I know the Ten Commandments, and I pretty much do follow them. I just don't try to read between the lines and add a lot of other stuff that isn't there. I can't think of one of the Ten Commandments that you've ever actually broken, Will. They say not to commit adultery, and not to covet someone else's wife. They don't say "thou shalt not have any sex outside of marriage", or "Though shalt not love your siblings as you would your girlfriend". That's all stuff they added, and most of it is from various books in the bible that were written a long time after the Ten Commandments, and by people who had their own ideas about what God meant by this or that."

"My dad was a Methodist, before he married Mom. He's not anywhere near as religious as Mom is," Will said. "But he won't say no to her about the family being Catholic. Sometimes, though, I think he doesn't really consider himself Catholic at all. Maybe I'm beginning to understand why, now. Anyway, this whole thing still has me kind of spooked. I really do like you, Heidi. And I guess I can accept what you say about how you feel about the church. But I need to figure out where my own heart is at. I need to stop yiffing for a while, if I can manage it, and stay out of trouble. Especially I need to figure out what to do about Anna. I don't think she has any intention of letting that be a one-time thing that happened. And before she asks me again, I need to know how I plan to answer her."

"Take the time you need, Will," Heidi said gently. "And follow your heart. I don't really think you're doing Anna any harm. But that is something you need to work out with her. I'll still be happy to see you again, when you feel ready."

"Thanks Heidi," Will replied, relieved that this didn't quite end up as a 'we're breaking up' talk. "I appreciate you letting me work this out. You're a great girl, and maybe, some day, we'll have something extra special between us."

"I think we already do, Will," Heidi replied. "You just have to be ready to accept what it is."

Swiss Mix - Chapter 368 By DoggyStyle57, May 2012

( Note: A separate story depicting the finished movie, "Bound to please - Vol 18: Stallion's Toy"

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October 3, 2009 (Saturday) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

After spending the morning cheerleading at a boys' football game at one of the other schools, Hans changed back to his normal appearance from being Hannah, and Miss Cheri took Taylor and Hans back to the DarkPaw studios, for the filming of Taylor's fourth porn film, and this would be Emma Toy's second starring role as leading lady. Emma's co-star would be the handsome stallion, Tony Ferro, continuing an earlier role as her new Master. Emma would play a slave girl who was recently disowned, impregnated and enslaved by her own father, and sold to the stallion slave master as a cum slut. A total of ten males, including Hans, as Robbie Johnson, would be repeatedly fucking her in this film.

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The film opened with Tony Ferro inviting several friends to a two day party that he was throwing that weekend. He was inviting his slave's former father, 'Master Curtis', as well as four other adults and 'four lucky boys from the neighborhood' who Tony had supposedly picked at random.

While her Master was on the phone, Emma was naked, with her hands bound behind her back and she knelt in front of her master and sucked on his cock submissively.

Tony and Emma did some back and forth dialog to establish the situation and relationships...

"Master Curtis wants to fuck me again?" Emma asked, taking her Master's cock out of her mouth only long enough to ask the question, then sucking on it again as she waited for his reply.

"Yes," Tony said. "Do you like that? The father of the baby in your belly wants to fuck you some more."

"Yes, your toy likes being fucked, Master," she replied.

"You really are a slut. You're so eager to fuck your own father!" Tony said with a laugh.

"Your pardon, Master, but although Master Curtis sired me, he is no longer my father. He disowned me before he enslaved me and sold me to you," Emma said, "I have no right to call him my father."

"Well, you may not have that right, but I can still say what I know is so," Tony replied, taking his cock out of her mouth. "I heard that before he enslaved you, he sold your mother? Do you know why? I never asked him."

"I was only three when that happened, but Master Curtis told me about it. He said that she refused to bear more children for him, Master," Emma replied calmly, "She had already borne two girls, but no sons. Master Curtis wanted a son. My Master does not want to cum in my mouth again?"

"You've already had two loads since dinner. I want you hungry tomorrow. So, your mother disobeyed her husband, and he enslaved her? What happened to her then?" Tony asked, as he fastened his pants.

"After Master Curtis enslaved her, he bred her himself again, still hoping for a son. But she had another daughter, so he sold both my mother and the infant girl to a slave breeder. I guess mother has had to bear quite a few more babies since then," Emma replied. "We never hear from her, of course. Master Curtis may be able to tell you more."

"Really? So you have a younger sister who was born a slave, and an older sister who is a freewoman? What happened to the free sister?" Tony asked, honestly interested.

"Master Curtis married my older sister off to a fifty year old nobleman in an arranged marriage, when she was fourteen. I was eleven then, so I remember that, and how upset she was. When he wanted to marry me off later, I feared that I would also be married to a male more than thrice my age, Master. But I did not think he would enslave and sell me. I was foolish."

"Yes, you were. You should have heeded what he did to your mother, and obeyed him. But instead, you defied him, and ended up disowned, enslaved, and with your father's baby in your belly. And that baby will also be my slave when she or he is born - just like what he did to your mother when she defied him, and to your little sister, who was born to be a slave. On the bright side, I'm only nine years older than you are, and not some old grey-muzzle. Now, get to your bed, and rest, my Pet. The next two days you'll get very well fucked." Tony said, as he helped her to her feet, turned her around, and unfastened her wrist cuffs from each other.

"Yes, Master. And thank you, Master! Your toy likes being well fucked, especially by her Master's wonderful cock!" she said. She stood on tip-toe, kissed her Master's bare chest - which the highest she could reach, since he was eighteen inches taller than she was - and went off to her bedroom.

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The next scene opened with Master Tony feeding Emma her 'breakfast' - by having her lie on the dining room table while she deep throated his cock, taking a load of horse semen down her throat.

Then Tony led her to an obstetric examining table that had been set up in the dining room area.

Emma lay on her back on the cool metal surface of the table, and placed her feet in the stirrups, with her knees wide spread. The metal table had a notch under her rump, so her tail could hang straight down, out of the way. It also has a jointed arm with a large ring attached to it, which held a glass bowl. Once Emma was in position, Tony adjusted the jointed arm so the bowl rested beneath her vagina, to catch any drip, but low enough to be out of the way for anyone who was fucking her. He fastened her wrist and ankle cuffs to rings on the table, and elevated the far half of the table, so she was sitting up halfway, like in a hospital bed. Then he tested the power controls for the table, and made sure he could easily adjust the height, so she was at a comfortable height for him to fuck now, but so he could also lower it so the younger 'neighborhood boy's that he had invited to his slut party wouldn't need a step stool to fuck the vixen.

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In the next scene, all ten guests, including Robbie, were socializing in the dining room, while Emma lay in the middle of the room like a centerpiece for a table decoration. All the males were naked, except for one fourteen year old Yellow Lab boy, who still had his boxer shorts on. The four boys stood in a tight group where they could look at Emma's open vaginal petals.

"Go on, Paul, I dare you!" said the oldest boy, who was a nice looking Irish Setter. His comment was directed to the fourteen year old Yellow Lab boy, who still had his boxer shorts on.

"N-no. Master Tony hasn't said we could yet. I don't wanna get tossed out early!" Paul said.

"Tossed out for what?" Tony asked, as he passed by the children.

"Ben dared me to lick the slut's cunny, sir!" Paul replied, acting somewhat in awe of his towering host. He was no taller than Emma, though not the smallest among the boys.

"Paul's never licked a girl, sir," said the smallest boy, Donnie, who was a beagle.

"I... I almost did, last Friday, Donnie! But your little sister ran off when she heard your mother calling for you two to come home for dinner. You watched us! I was gonna do it!" Paul insisted.

"Go ahead kid. That girl's certainly not going anywhere," Tony said with a laugh, as he pushed the boy toward the bound slave. "Have you ever fucked a girl yet, kid?"

"N-no sir..." Paul said, looking ashamed.

"Hey guys!" Tony shouted. "This kid's a virgin! Tell you what, kid. You can go first! You know what to do?"

"I-I can? Thank you sir! I, um, Robbie and I have both watched you with your slave girls, through the fence. I think I know what to do, sir," Paul replied. He blushed as he pulled off his boxer shorts, and started stroking his shaft. When he was erect, he was eight inches long, but was only a slender inch and a quarter in diameter. He stepped up to the slave girl, looking confused because she was too high for him to get his cock in her hole.

Tony pushed a button on the table's controls, lowering her to the right height. "Give him a good ride, my Pet," he said to Emma. "You got the virgin you were hoping for. You're his first girl."

"Please fuck me, young sir!" Emma asked, wriggling her hips and swishing her tail beneath the table.

"A-all right. I will!" Paul replied. He stepped closer, fumbled a moment as he found the right spot, and then he slowly pushed his full length into her. "Ohhh! It's so warm in there!" he said. Then he started moving his hips, and moaned some more as the wonderful sensations almost made his knees buckle.

Emma wriggled and clenched her vagina and moaned appreciatively, though the young boy's cock was nothing compared to her huge Master. "Oh yes! Fuck me, young sir! I am a toy. A toy for your pleasure!"

It didn't take long before Paul came inside her. His knot was still outside of her, and he was able to pull out quickly. He looked in fascination as his seed dripped from her fuck hole. "Wow! I did it!" he said happily. He turned to step away, and was stopped by a firm hand on his shoulder.

"You forgot something, kid!" Tony said sternly, turning the boy back around and pushing him back into place between the vixen's upraised feet.

"S-sir?" Paul asked, questioningly.

"You were going to lick her, too, weren't you? You could have done it while she was clean, but you better do it now, while it's only your cream coating her. Go on, kid. Show your friends you can lick a girl's cunt too." Tony said. There was a commanding tone to his voice that would not be denied.

Paul swallowed, blushed deeply, and knelt between the slave girl's thighs. He sniffed at his seed dribbling from the girl, and then closed his eyes and started licking her sloppy hole, until she was clean again.

"Way to go, Paul!" cheered the Bernese boy. "Lick her good!"

"That's good enough kid," Tony said. "Who wants to fuck her next?"

"I will!" said the Bernese boy.

"What's your name, kid? Are you a virgin too?" Tony asked.

"Robbie, sir. And no, I've fucked a girl four times!" he said proudly.

"Oh yeah? Who?" asked the little beagle boy that Paul had called Donnie.

"One of them was Sally, the Siamese cat that lives on Fourth Street. I did her twice. And the other one was your little sister, Connie!" The Bernese boy replied, as he stroked his shaft hard and got into position.

"What?" the Beagle shouted, "Why, I oughta..."

"You oughta do what?" Paul said, as he held his friend back. "Get in line with the rest of us to fuck Connie? Heck, we all know it was you that popped Connie's cherry! Don't blame us if your little sister likes to sleep around. You got her started."

The other boys got a laugh out of that exchange, and then they all cheered Robbie on as he humped the vixen and came inside her. Unlike the inexperienced Paul, this boy tied inside the vixen, his knot swelling inside her and locking him firmly in place until the last spurts dribbled from his shaft. Once he was able to pull out, he looked at his seed dripping from the girl, and asked, "Do we all hafta lick our stuff outa her, sir?"

"Nope," Tony said. "Let it drip into that bowl. She's going to drink it when the bowl gets full. You next, kid," Tony said, pointing to the beagle boy, as he lowered the table to suit him. "Say, did you really pop your little sister's cherry?"

"Yes sir! It was the first time for both of us. Popped her when she turned ten, two years ago," Donnie replied proudly. He clearly knew what to do with a girl. He didn't waste much time stroking to get hard. As soon as a third of his shaft was out of his sheath he started humping it into the vixen, until his whole shaft was exposed and slamming balls deep inside her.

The rest of the guests got into line, roughly in order of the sizes of their cocks, with the larger guys going last. After each guy fucked the vixen, the camera paused lovingly on her dripping and increasingly sloppy cream pie.

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After five guys had fucked Emma, the director called a halt to filming. He gave Miss Cheri a chance to check on Emma and make sure the girl was comfortable and doing well. Then he moved the cameras for better dialog close-ups, since the next guy who would be fucking Emma was the fox who was supposedly her father, Curtis Wells.

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October 3, 2009 (Saturday) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

As filming resumed, the cameras closed in for the dialog between Curtis Wells and Emma toy...

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Master Curtis was the sixth guy to fuck his former daughter, having told his slave Curtis to go before him, so there would be even more cum in her belly. He slammed his cock into her and asked, "Well, are you enjoying your new life, little fuck toy?"

"Yes, Master Curtis!" she replied, as she had her fourth orgasm of the morning. "Ohhh, oh yes! Fuck me hard, Master! Cover your baby with your seed!"

"Oh, I will, I assure you!" he said, as he tied with her. "That baby in your belly will be a sex slave all their life," he said, rubbing his former daughter's belly. "Master Tony likes boys as much as he likes girls, so no matter what you bear, the child will eventually be your Master's cock sock. Are you as happy with that?"

"If that is what my Master wants my baby to be, then I will help him to train the child for that purpose," Emma replied. "What makes my Master happy makes me happy. Will you like knowing that a child of yours is to be raised as a sex slave, Master Curtis?"

"It wouldn't be the first time, as you know full well. Oh, by the way... Oh... Mummm, good little slut!" Curtis replied, distracted for a moment by his own orgasm, as he flooded her belly with his cream. "Your youngest sister? The one your mother bore after I enslaved her? She's twelve now, and has had one baby in the slave pens herself. I just bought her back from the slave breeder, to warm my bed."

"She is a lucky slave then, Master Curtis," Emma insisted. "Will you breed her as well?"

"Yes," he admitted. "It was a son she bore. Maybe she can finally give me a son. Next!" He pulled out of his daughter, watched the cum pouring from her cunt into the partially filled bowl, and stepped aside for Stan, the young nobleman that he had planned to marry Emma off to in the previous film.

===

The director paused filming again while they readjusted camera positions. An assistant came on set and gave Emma some bottled water to drink, freeing one of her hands briefly so the vixen could hold the bottle herself. Theyn they fastened her wrist back in place, and resumed filming...

===

As Stan and then his father Harold fucked the vixen, Master Tony spoke to Master Curtis. "So you bought that other slave daughter back? Decided you like fucking your own offspring?" he asked.

"Yes, but this one's been properly trained from birth. She knows I am the one who sired her, but she doesn't care. All she wants to do is please a strong Master." Curtis replied. "I think I will breed her, and see if she can bear a son. If she does, I could free her, and declare the boy to be free and therefore my legal heir."

"What about the baby you planted in my slave's belly? What if it's a boy too?" Tony asked. "Are you thinking of freeing Emma and claiming her son, if that happens?"

"No, she disobeyed me. Her punishment for that is to remain a slave. Besides, looking at her now, I don't think she would want to be freed," Curtis said, as they watched the Saint Bernard taking his turn fucking the vixen. He crammed his thirteen inch long, two and a half inch thick cock in her to the hilt, and fucked her hard and fast.

"You may have a point there," Tony replied. Then he took his own turn fucking Emma, and filled her to overflowing with his massive stallion cock, each thrust forcing more cum to gush from her cunt and fall into the bowl. When he was done, he had her push out as much cum as she could, and then he tipped the bowl of cum to her lips. There was a good pint of semen collected there, including some from every male there except perhaps that first boy, who had licked her clean. She eagerly gulped the cum down, and licked her muzzle clean.

===

"Cut! Beautiful, Emma! Just beautiful!" the director said. "How are you doing so far?"

"This is great, sir! I'm having a blast, and I really do like drinking cum," Emma replied, "especially when it's still fresh and warm."

"Great!" the director replied. "All right folks, the next section is just more of the same, with very little dialog. Gentlemen, just take your turns, and fuck her hard and fast. Jack off so you're almost ready to pop when you start fucking her. And guys, you can tie with her if you want to, but try not to do that a lot. We want to keep the pace brisk here, and not wait for you to pop that knot out. Emma, feel free to encourage them to fuck you. Marvin! I want you in close with a hand camera and steadycam after each creampie, for a good sloppy close-up. Looks like one round gets about a pint of cum in the bowl? Give it to her to drink after each time Tony fucks her, at the end of a round. Okay, let's really fill her up, gang!"

===

They went three more rounds, with each male fucking and filling the vixen, and each cream pie clearly shown. At the end of each round, Emma guzzled another pint of cum.

===

For the next scene, they set the table as if a diner was just ending, with the men all at the table, and enjoying their after dinner drinks. Emma remained on the examining table, her stomach now quite contentedly full with two quarts of cum. They had cum inside her forty times today, though she only had about ten orgasms.

Master Curtis suggested in this scene that the slave should be 'marked as property'. Tony replied that he doesn't like branding his slaves. They settle on shaving and use of henna tattooing,and get the slacve ready for that process.

The director, Johan, had Miss Cheri come up on the set, next to Emma, as he explained the next part.

"All right, ladies. Check point time. The script calls for Emma's pubic area fur to be shaved away, and some henna tattoo decorations applied to the shaved area. You've both read the description of the process, and seen the makeup artist's sketches of how it will look. Are you both certain you're willing for us to do this to her? It's a temporary process, but it will take three weeks for the henna markings to fade, and might take six months for her pubic fur to grow back to where it isn't noticeable," he said. "Any friends who might see her naked below the waist will see what we're about to do. It will make it almost impossible to deny that she is Emma Toy, because we plan to make this shaved pubes and tattoo gimmick Emma's trademarked 'look'. Thank about this. Gym class showers, a casual boyfriend... there's going to be a good chance someone will see this, especially if she's sexually active with her school friends."

"I like it!" Emma said. "Robbie? You don't mind, do you?"

"Well, it will certainly be different," Robbie admitted. "But I guess it's okay with me. As he said, at worst, you let it fade, and let the fur grow back, and who would know?"

"How about you, Miss Cheri? If you say no, we can drop that scene easily enough," Johan asked.

"I suppose it will do little harm," Miss Cheri said. "You may proceed, if she is determined to do this. Your makeup people can teach me how to maintain the henna marks, and provide me with the suitable detail shaver?"

"Yes, the shaving will need to be trimmed daily, to keep stubble smooth. The henna you can re-apply, or she can come in and have our makeup girl reapply it twice a month. We'll send a grooming kit back with you tonight, for keeping the fur shaved back," he said.

"Let's do it then!" Emma said.

===

In the next scene, everyone gathered around as one of Master Tony's feline slave girls (actually the makeup girl, topless and wearing a slave collar and wrist cuffs) carefully shaved the fur off Emma's labia, leaving the pink skin bare in the shape of a heart, framed by what remained of her jet black pubic fur. Then she used Henna tattoo materials to carefully draw a filigree heart just inside the framed area, and to write the word "SEX" vertically on her right labia, and "TOY" on her left labia.

The camera angles were carefully done so the makeup girl's face wasn't shown, and in the film, only a brief glimpse of her bare breasts would be visible.

"Sex toy. Yes, that fits her well, now," Master Curtis said.

"You'll spend the night bound to the table, my Pet, while the Henna cures," Tony said. "Tomorrow we can all appreciate the results."

===

"Cut! How does it look, Marcia?" the director asked the makeup girl.

"So far, so good," the feline girl replied, pulling on a t-shirt over her bare breasts, and then allowing the props people to unlock her collar and cuffs. "That was kind of fun, knowing I was showing off my tits in a scene that will make it into a film. I've never been in front of a camera before. Emma? I'm going to have you rest there with a heat lamp and a humidifier pointed at your crotch, to help set the henna tattoo marks faster. You can nap, or read a book, or listen to some music, but it needs to dry for at least three hours. And no touching it, even if it itches! You really don't want to smudge the marks. Once it's dry though, it will be waterproof and smudge-free."

Emma shrugged and said, "I'd appreciate it if somebody could bring me a music player to listen to. Just leave me bound to the table, so I can't scratch if it itches. I don't mind staying bound."

"I guess we can do that," the director said. "We'll leave an assistant here with you, so you won't be alone. Everyone else, break for lunch! We have another film starting in 30 minutes on set D. I'll need Tony and Curtis and Marvin with that hand camera and steadycam, back here at 4:00, to do a brief scene with Emma, where we clean up and examine her new body art, and then we'll be done for the day here. Emma? Would you like someone to bring you some lunch?"

Emma just looked at her slightly swollen belly, and said, "I'm good. Half a gallon of cum is rather filling, you know!"

===

As they grabbed their lunch, Miss Cheri and Hans ran into Nancy Evans, and her daughter, Connie Wilde. They were joined by Connie's brother, Donnie, who had just returned from the wardrobe department, where he had dressed in a school uniform for their next film.

"Got any cream left for me, big brother? Or did that vixen drain your balls this morning?" Connie teased her brother.

"I should be good for two more, by the time we'll need me to cream you," he said, kissing his sister. "I stood around doing nothing while nine other guys fucked her on that last round, and then while they shaved and tattooed her, so I've had over an hour already to recharge. I'll be fine."

"They shaved and tattooed her?" Nancy Evans asked, "Really? What did they do to her?"

"Shaved a heart shape furless right on her pubic mound, and decorated it with a heart and the words Sex Toy. But It's only henna tattoos," Robbie explained to the kid's mom. "Just temporary stuff."

"Can you two hang around and watch us do our next film?" Donnie asked. "I got the impression Emma Toy has to hang around for several hours."

"Sure! We have three hours to waste," Hans replied. "May as well fill the time watching you guys."

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October 3, 2009 (Saturday) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

After lunch, Hans and Miss Cheri checked on Taylor, who was happily listening to music on a small hand held music player, and waiting for her henna tattoo art to set. Then they went to the studio where Connie and Donnie were doing their next film. Miss Cheri sat on one side of the kids' mother, Nancy Evans, and Hans sat on her other side.

Donnie and Connie's movie this time was a simple incest film. The beagle brother and sister were supposedly just getting home after school, and would find a note that stated their mother was out getting groceries. While mom was away, the two siblings would make out in the kitchen and then in their bedroom, and almost get caught by the always-unseen mother.

As the opening scene was being filmed, Nancy Evans glanced repeatedly at Robbie, who was giving all his attention to the mating siblings in front of the camera.

"Cheri?" Nancy whispered, "Ummm, is Robbie the boy you mentioned? Your daughter's half-brother?"

Miss Cheri nodded, and said, "Yes, that is the same boy."

"And you... You and your daughter, both... do it... with him?" Nancy asked.

"Yes," Miss Cheri answered.

"He seems so young," Nancy commented.

"He is twelve, and my daughter is eleven," Miss Cheri replied. "Does this have to do with your own situation? Has anything changed there for you?"

"I'm just... trying to imagine what that would be like. I still haven't asked my kids about... me... with them. But I have started taking my birth control pills regularly again," Nancy said. She squirmed a bit while watching her son as he placed his sister up against the kitchen counter, raised her skirt, and pushed her panties aside. When her son slipped his seven inch long cock easily into his sister's wet vagina, and fucked her for all he was worth, Nancy moaned, and her fingers slipped beneath a fold of her own skirt.

Miss Cheri watched impassively as her casual friend masturbated while watching her children mate. She was certain it would not be long before the thirty-five year old Beagle mother was committing incest with her son and daughter.

After Nancy brought herself to an orgasm, and withdrew her shaking hand from her skirt, Miss Cheri quietly asked, "Could your family join ours for dinner? Perhaps on the seventeenth, in two weeks? I think you and your children should have a long talk with our extended family.

"The seventeenth?" Nancy repeated, "Y-yes. I think we could do that. Thank you."

===

Cheri and Robbie remained on set with Nancy through three more sex scenes, as Donnie and Connie mated in various parts of the house. The two kids were quite enthusiastic, and Cheri had to admit she was becoming rather stimulated herself, watching the brother and sister mate in full view of their mother.

At a few minutes before 4:00, they quietly excused themselves, and then they returned to the set where Emma was to do her last scene of the day.

The cameraman got a good close-up shot of Emma's pubic area, as Tony brushed off the dried Henna from Emma's labia, and admired his feline slave girl's handiwork. The filigree heart and the bold words "SEX TOY" decorated her pubic mound as clearly as a permanent tattoo.

There was no dialog for this part. The close-up would be inserted in scenes shot tomorrow.

When the director stopped the cameras, everyone on set came forward to admire Emma's new body art. A five inch high, four inch wide heart shape was shaved into the fur surrounding her pubic mound, shaving her pubic mound and labia completely bare, and leaving the bare pink skin framed with her jet black pubic fur. The point of fur at the top of the shaved heart shape just touched her clitoris, and the hood of her clitoris was bare. The revealed skin had been decorated with henna tattoo work. Dark reddish-brown henna stains in fine lines made a quarter-inch wide band of filigree work outlining the heart shape. On her left and right labia were tattooed the words "SEX TOY", with the letters vertically placed, so the word "SEX" was on her right labia, and the word "TOY" was on the left labia. These letters were large and bold, each letter about 3/4 of an inch high and wide, and about 1/4 inch apart, with the lines for each letter about 3/16" wide. The words could easily be read from seven or eight feet away.

"It came out perfect!" The director said. He snapped several still pictures with a digital camera, and said, "This will make you an unmistakable star, Emma! Anyone who sees this body art will instantly associate it with Emma Toy, the beautiful young porn starlet."

"And it's safe to touch now?" Emma asked. "Or to have sex?"

"Oh yes. Just keep the fur neatly trimmed, and that will look just like that for two weeks, no matter what you do. We'll resume filming tomorrow at ten. Another round of forty fuckings, and another half gallon of cum to drink. Are you up for it?" the director asked.

'I sure am! If the guys were up to it, they could start right now!" Emma said with a grin.

===

October 3, 2009 (Saturday evening) - Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

As soon as they got back to the mansion, Taylor removed all her clothing, and proudly went about her maid duties, clad only in her slave collar. She made a point of finding Bridget and Heidi and showing her new body art to both of them, and of asking Bridget to get Phil to come into the mansion and look at it too.

"I will be relying on you to fix dinner tonight for Mistress Heidi, Miss Taylor, yourself and your husband," Cheri told Bridget, while Taylor was excitedly showing off her shaved pubic area to Phil in the family room. "Master Hans is taking me on a dinner date tonight."

"Of course, Miss Cheri," Bridget replied. "You two have fun."

===

October 3, 2009 (Saturday evening) - Andre's Restaurant, in Pouncefield

When they got to the restaurant, the hostess took Hans and Miss Cheri to a table that has candles lit, and an iced bottle of Champaign already at the table. A dozen red roses tied with a red bow sat on the table as a centerpiece, in a nice glass vase full or water.

"Why how nice!" Miss Cheri said, as she allowed Hans to help her with her chair.

"You deserve the best, Miss Cheri," Hans said. "I'm told this is a particularly nice bottle of Champaign. I don't have any real experience in selecting such things, so I asked the hostess to make sure it was a good brand and year when I made the reservations."

The hostess showed Miss Cheri the wine bottle, and she nodded her approval, "I am not an expert either, but that is a brand and year that Master Karl has often specified for his best guests. This restaurant apparently has an excellent wine cellar."

The hostess left them alone while they looked at the menu. When they set their menus down, and attentive waiter came to the table immediately, to take their orders for dinner. When Miss Cheri made her request in French, the waiter smiled and replied in the same language, speaking quite fluently.

"Your French is excellent, but your accent I cannot quite place. Where are you from, monsieur, if I may ask?" Miss Cheri said.

"I am Canadian, Ma'am. From Victoria, British Columbia, to be precise. And you, Madame?" he replied.

"I was raised in Lyon, in France," she replied. "It is nice to hear my native language again, spoken fluently by someone new to me. I have long been away from France, and though my employer and his children do speak French, we do not usually converse in it day to day. Thank you."

Hans also ordered in French, and after the waiter left, he said to Miss Cheri, "I had not thought about such things. Well, to honor you then, my Pet, we shall speak in French for the rest of the evening."

"Thank you, Master Hans. That will be very pleasant," Cheri replied. "You know, that was one thing I actually did like about your mother. She was happy to speak to me in French, to make me feel more at home. Your father can speak French quite well too. But he prefers to speak German in his own home."

"You miss my father, don't you?" Hans asked gently.

"Yes! Oh, so very much!" Cheri replied. "But I understand how much he loves and trusts me, to place Mistress Heidi and yourself in my care here. And when we return to Switzerland, which we shall have to do eventually so you can serve your military obligations, they I shall be with him again."

"True, but that will not be for another six years, when I turn eighteen," Hans said. "Can you bear to wait that long, to return to my father?"

Cheri smiled happily, and said, "Oh definitely yes. I have already told him that I will wait very patiently for your eighteenth birthday, Master Hans."

Hans looked curiously at his Governess/Lover, and said, "Well, I am of course happy that you are happy here, Miss Cheri, but is there something else going on here that you're not telling me?"

"What could that be, Master?" Miss Cheri replied innocently. "While I must remain here, you do your best to see that I am not lonely, and to make your father's absence from my life bearable. I do appreciate that, truly. But why should I not wait patiently for the day when I can be with my first Master again? I trust your father, and I love him. So I will patiently wait for the day when I may return to him, which he says must happen by your eighteenth birthday. I have also come to love you, of course, but in the end, your father is and always will be the one true love of my life."

"Well, all right," Hans replied, though he still felt Cheri was withholding something important in her replies. "And I do love you, Cheri, as much as I love Marie. I hope you know by now that I am not merely being kind to you, but that I truly do enjoy having the same intimate access to you that I have to Marie. Honestly, even if Marie had never been born, I think you still would have become one of my favorites among all the maids - assuming or course that you grew to accept being summoned by me."

Their dinner arrived soon after that, and they sat quietly, enjoying their meal. Then they spent the next two hours dancing and sipping their Champaign - though Miss Cheri was careful not to drink too much, since it was she who drove them to the restaurant, and had to drive them home again after dinner.

===

October 3, 2009 (Saturday night) - Bernerholdt Mansion, in Pouncefield

When they got back to the mansion, Miss Cheri got a mischievous look on her face. Instead of parking her sedan in the mansion's garage, she drove through the parking courtyard beyond the garage, and turned down the access road for the back yard.

"Miss Cheri? Where are we going?" Hans asked.

"You shall see in a moment, Master," Cheri replied, as she turned right at the bottom of the hill, onto a gravel road that led to a seldom-used side gate, and a secondary garage intended for recreational vehicles, boats and other equipment that had no proper place in the mansion itself or its garage.

Before they got to the side gate, however, Cheri turned the car into a narrow side path, intended as a place to turn a vehicle around, and parked there. A row of bushes and trees screened this spot from the mansion. But on the downhill side, they could look over some lower bushes at the moon and the stars. The petite Chow Chow dog turned to her Master, and said, "I have heard, Master, that teenagers here in America, once they get their driver's licenses, often end a date by finding a secluded place to park their car, and then they 'make out' in the back seat of the car. I know that you have probably done something similar with your dates, in the back of the limo, with Phil driving. But have you ever had sex in the back seat of a passenger car?"

"No, I can't say that I have. Is that how you would like to conclude our date, my Pet?" Hans asked.

"Yes. I have never done this either. So this is one small thing that we can enjoy together, as the first time for both of us," she replied. She opened the driver's door and got out, and then opened the passenger door on that side and got in the back seat with Hans. "Make love to me like we were 'parking' on a date, Master. Right here, in the car."

Hans happily complied with her request, for the next two hours.

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October 4, 2009 (Sunday morning) - DarkPaw Productions, in Pouncefield

On Sunday morning, everyone gathered on the set to continue filming 'Stallion's Toy'. The makeup girl gave Emma a slightly bedraggled look, as if she had slept all night bound to the examining table, and applied some makeup below her labia to look like dried cum. Emma was placed on the table and carefully tied in place, in the same way that she had been bound when they shot the last scene yesterday. Then the table was set for the end of breakfast, and the ten male stars sat around the table, all naked, finishing their breakfasts. Emma pretended to be asleep, and the director started the scene.

The young boy Paul looked over at Emma, and asked, "Ummm, shouldn't somebody feed her?"

"We all will, lad, just like we fed her last night. We'll feed her every drop of cum that we can coax from our balls!" Tony said with a laugh. "But don't worry, kid. When this is over, and when she's digested all that cum and is hungry again, I'll treat her to a really good and nutritious meal. I don't plan to make her sick by feeding her nothing but cum - though that little slut would probably be happy to try living on a cum-only diet."

"Shall we see how her marking came out? Master Curtis asked.

"Sure. Let me clean it off so you can see the final result," Tony replied, as he got up and went over to Emma.

Tony kissed Emma to wake her up, and then he brushed off the dried Henna from Emma's labia, and admired the handiwork of the slave girl that had decorated Emma for him. "Come take a look, everyone," he said.

Each of the males gathered at the foot of the table, and took a turn looking at the Emma's new body art.

"So, she'll wear that mark forever?" Donnie asked, when he got his turn to take a close look.

"No. This is temporary, unlike an ink tattoo. These marks will last only three weeks or so before fading. Then I could change the design, or I could allow her to grow her fur back and return to a normal appearance," Tony explained.

For the rest of the film, the ten males again took turns filling Emma. But this time they let as much cum as possible accumulate inside her vagina. At the halfway point she drank a pint of cum that had spilled out. And when they were done, and she had been fucked forty times that day, her Master unfastened her bonds, and she squatted over the bowl, on the exam table, filling the bowl and draining it, and filling it halfway again, for three more pints of cum swallowed.

When all the cum had all been swallowed, Emma Toy smiled at her master, licking the last drops of cum from her muzzle, and asked, "Master? Next time, could we do it with ten stallions?"

Master Tony laughed. Had her lay on the dining room table, and he fucked her soundly once more, leaving her cunt gaping and wet with his seed.

For the last images, the hand-held camera was brought in to film her gaping, dripping cunt just after Tony pulled out of her, with the shaved labia and the henna tattoos.

==

"Cut!" The director said. "Great work! Emma, you make it look like you're just drinking a big glass of milk! The guys that love cum drinking scenes are really going to love you, babe!"

"Well, it's easy when I really do like drinking cum!" Emma replied with a laugh. "And I wasn't kidding with that ad-libbed line about ten stallions. I'd love to do a group sex scene with several equine guys as my lovers. I've done two teenaged ponies at once, and a teen pony followed a little later by an adult stallion. But several adult stallions, one after another? Oh, that would be hot!"

"Sure would, babe!" Tony said, "But all they got is me, for now. Katja's the only other actress we have that can really fuck me and enjoy it. So not much sense in them hiring a herd of stallions just to co-star with you. I'll tell you though Johan, if we could do that someday, it would probably sell like hotcakes in Mustang Ridge. It's a surprisingly strong fantasy among horse guys to get to fuck a smaller species girl. Babes like Emma here that can really take on a stallion are rare."

"True enough. I'll keep that in mind," Johan replied. "Okay, everyone, that's a wrap for this film. Lunch break, and then any of you that are on the afternoon shoot know your assignments. Emma? After lunch, I want you to go see Paul, in the still-photography studio. You too, Robbie. We need some better still photos for the Portfolio, for you two.

===

Taylor just had a cup of hot tea at lunch, patting her slightly rounded belly and commenting that she wondered how many calories were in a half gallon of cum.

When they were finished with their meal, they went to see Paul, in the still-photography studio. He turned out to be a mouse, in his mid thirties.

He had Taylor do some poses in her slave collar and cuffs, and some in a school girl's uniform, and two with her dressed in high fashion, with makeup and jewery.

For Robbie, he also did a 'slave gear' photo session; and one in typical casual clothes for his age - jeans and a t-shirt; one in the nude and doing arm curls with a rather large pair of hand weights; and a formal suit and tie picture.

"Should we do some sex poses with each other?" Taylor asked.

"No need for that," Paul replied. "They can get plenty of sex shots from the film work. That's all for now. Thanks."

===

October 5, 2009 (Monday) - Saint Lovejoy School, in Pouncefield

"Hay Taylor! You got a minute?" a voice called out to the vixen as she walked through the school hallways, between classes. It was a voice familiar to Taylor, and she smiled and turned, waiting for the wolf who had called out to her to catch up. The hallways were full of other students, going this way and that as they went from their second period class to third period. This was one of the longer breaks in the school schedule, so a lot of the kids were taking their time walking, as they had no need to run.

"Always glad to talk to a friend, Bren," she said, once he had waded through the other students to get to her. "What's up?"

"Well, ummm, I want to talk, but not here, okay? Come with me," he said mysteriously. He led her to one of the makeout spots in the school - a 'supply closet' that happened to be large enough to have a hide-a-bed couch and a lamp in it, as well as cleaning supplies and mops and buckets.

Taylor giggled, and said, "Bren, if you want to yiff, me, all you have to do is ask. Why the 'private talk' business?"

"Well, if we have time to yiff, great," Bren replied, as he shut the door. "But seriously, I wanted to talk to you about something I saw this weekend, and I'm not certain you would want every kid passing by in the hall to know about it."

"Oh? And what would that be, Bren?" Taylor asked with a smirk.

"Look, this weekend, I was knocking around downtown, and I walked into a shop that sells DVD's. The adult kind. I bought one, and I swear you're in it!" the wolf said, as he fished around in his pack. He held a DVD case up for her to see. On the front cover were three pictures. The left side showed a pair of Taylor and a somewhat younger beagle girl, dressed in generic high school uniforms and walking in a park. To the right of that were two more pictures. The top one showed Taylor, naked and bound in a set of stocks, and being mounted from behind by an adult Saint Bernard, while an adult Italian Greyhound girl dressed like a dominatrix watched them. The lower picture on the right showed a close up of the beagle girl in a similar set of stocks, with a shocked look on her face as she was getting mounted from behind by a boy. "That is you, isn't it? And it looked sort of like Hans in one of the pictures on the back." he asked.

"So that's how the cover art came out," Taylor said, as she looked the DVD case over curiously. "They should have used this picture on the back as the one for the front. I look much more sexy with my supposed father fucking me."

"So I was right, and that is you? It says 'Emma Toy', and the school uniform is bogus, but I recognized you right off." Bren asked.

"Oh, it's me, sure. That was my very first porn film. Did you like it? I wasn't aware that any of them were on sale yet. I've only seen the pre-release copies of the first three," Taylor said.

"It was really hot, yeah! Damn, I'm straight, and it would almost be worth it to get buggered by that Saint Bernard, just to participate in a sex party that wild." Bren said. "Wait! The first three? There's more?"

"Yep! I've been in four adult films, so far," Taylor admitted. "Just finished a really hot one this weekend, and I won't see the pre-release copy until next weekend. My initial contract is to make six films, before the end of the year."

"Was that Bernese boy Hans, or some other kid? It didn't quite look like him," Bren asked.

"Well, you wouldn't expect someone of his social position to admit to that, now would you? I don't care who knows that I'm Emma Toy. But officially, that Bernese Boy is a kid named 'Robbie Johnson', okay? Take a good look, and you'll see his fur markings are the wrong pattern for Hans. But between you and me, though, yes, it really is Hans. The screen tests and movie contract, and his participating in a few films too, was Hans' birthday present to me, for my sixteenth birthday. I've really had a lot of fun doing those films."

"Fine by me. If I can keep my trap shut about Hannah, why not about yet another alternate identity?" Bren said. "Hey, I know you're 'fixed, so the idea that that older fox knocked you up was obviously bogus. But did that Beagle girl really lose her cherry in the film? To her brother? Man, they sure managed to get two kids for that that looked enough alike to make that seem real."

"Yep, that was real. Connie and Donnie really are brother and sister, too," Taylor said. "Come over to the mansion for lunch next Sunday, and we can watch all four films together."

"That would be great!" Bren said, "Hey, do they need any more actors? I'd love to do a few films, and I have stamina like you wouldn't believe, when I want to. Heck, if it will cinch the deal, I'll even do a little sex with other guys. I really prefer girls, though."

"Well, I will see what I can do," she replied. "I'll try asking the Director the next time I do a film. But I'm only scheduled to do two more films this year, and one of those will be all girls, and the other has the cast already selected. I'm pretty sure they will renew my contract, but those two are all I am certain I will still get to be in. One will be filmed in early November, and the other one in late November. Then I plan to take a break, and make sure Lord Karl approves of how the first few films came out, before I ask the studio if they will renew my contract."

"Well, if the other films are half as hot as this one is, they would be insane not to make you a long term contract offer!" Bren said enthusiastically. "I'm not kidding, Taylor - you're fantastic as a porn actress."

Taylor smiled, and said, "Well, in a way that's what I've been trained to do since I was ten years old. To play a role to perfection, and have all kinds of sex while pretending to still be a virgin, or to be someone else's child, or to have sex with other girls or selected guests, for my Master's pleasure. Doing a porn film is pretty easy. No one cares all that much about the exact lines that you say, as long as the plot works reasonably well."

Before they could do anything more, the warning bell rang for the next class.

"Drat! Sorry, Bren, we'll have to yiff later. I need to be at my next class - I have a test today," Taylor said.

"No problem," Bren said. "Ashley yiffed me last break, so I'm good. See you later!"

Swiss Mix - Chapter 372 By DoggyStyle57, May 2012

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October 9 (Friday night): Will Steiner's home, in Pouncefield

Nine year old Anna Steiner lay awake in bed, her head under the covers, listening as the sounds of the rest of the household slowly subsided for the evening. She heard her brother Will saying goodnight to everyone else, and then heard his bedroom door close. A little later she heard Cerise and Paula telling their parents good night. Then Anna lay there patiently as her parents watched the first few minutes of the evening newscast, before heading for bed themselves. When she heard the television shut off and her parent's bedroom door closing, she peeked out from under the covers and looked at her alarm clock. It was 10:15.

She waited impatiently until the numbers on the clock slowly crawled to 10:30, before getting out of bed and listening carefully at her bedroom door. She couldn't hear a sound, and her tail started wagging happily. She was so glad now that her parents had managed to find a house big enough for each of the kids and her parents to have their own bedroom. The five bedroom house had a very small yard, and the dining room was one end of the living room. But each kid had their privacy. And recently, having some privacy in the kid's bedrooms had become very important to Anna.

She opened her door silently. She had oiled the hinges before going to bed, to make sure they wouldn't squeak. Then she tip-toed down the hall, and went into the bathroom that the four kids shared.

Once she was inside the bathroom, she put a towel on the floor in front of the crack at the bottom of the door, before turning on the light. She then carefully brushed her hair, and took two hair ties out of the bathroom cabinet drawer. Then she turned out the light, put the towel back on the wall rack, flushed the toilet, and went back into the hall.

She listened carefully. She still heard no noises at all, and again her tail wagged happily. If anyone else had heard anything, they would assume one of the kids went to the bathroom, and then returned to their room. She smiled and went to her brother Will's bedroom door, and slipped inside silently. She'd oiled his hinges too, earlier that evening, while everyone else was watching TV.

She stepped into his bedroom and closed the door behind her, and then she used the two hair ties to fasten her hair in twin tails, behind her ears - just the way that Will's eight year old girlfriend, Heidi von Bernerholdt usually wore her hair. The security light in the back yard cast enough light through Will's second floor bedroom window and into the room to allow her to see pretty clearly, as long as her eyes were night adapted.

She could hear her brother's regular breathing, as she crossed the room, slipped off the oversized t-shirt that was all she had worn to bed, dropped it to the floor on the far side of his bed, and then carefully crawled into her brother's bed, completely naked. As she raised the covers to get in, she could see that all Will was wearing was a loose pair of boxer shorts.

Moving carefully, she snuggled into a 'spooning' position with her brother, so the lump in Will's boxers was pushing against the puckered spot under her raised tail. She felt her sleeping brother's arm embrace her, cuddling her close to him, and she turned her face towards him, hoping he was dreaming of Heidi, and might kiss her in his sleep.

She saw her brother's eyes flutter open, and heard a swiftly squelched gasp of alarm escape from him, before he whispered, "Anna! What do you think you're doing?"

"Cuddling naked in bed with you?" Anna replied glibly. "I wanna play with you in bed some more! You promised we would, an' it's been two whole weeks since then!"

"What if somebody finds out you're in here?" Will whispered urgently.

"Awww, they're all asleep," Anna said confidently. "Do you like my hair like this? Do I look more like Heidi?"

"Yeah, you do look a lot like Heidi," Will admitted. "But we really shouldn't do this! It's a sin, in so many ways!"

"I don't care! I love you and I want to make you feel good, and for you to make me feel good. Is it a sin to love someone now, and to want to make them happy? Come on, Will, I want you to lick me again!" Anna whispered back. "I'll suck you again, if you lick me. Okay?"

Will sighed as his resistance collapsed in a heap of cast off moral fears. He kissed Anna on the mouth, using his tongue. Then he said, "Just keep real quiet when I do it, okay? If anyone else hears us, we're toast!"

"Yay!" Anna whispered back, as she moved the covers back and leaned her back on her brother's pillow, spreading her young thighs invitingly. "I'll stay quiet, I promise!"

Will lay down between his little sister's legs, and snuffled at her virginal slit, inhaling the fresh clean scent of his beloved little sister. Then he inched closer and started licking her, savoring her taste as she squirmed happily, her tail thumping on the mattress beside his right ear as she wagged it.

"Ummm, that's nice!" Anna whispered, as she petted her brother's ears while he licked her slit. She just loved the way his tongue felt, as he poked it in her tiny hole, and then licked up the crevice between her flower petals and tickled her clitty with the tip of his tongue. She shoved a corner of his pillow into her mouth and bit down on it as her rapidly building orgasm started making her little body quiver and shake. She wanted to moan out loud, but she instead whimpered softly into the mouthful of pillow as her brother drove her closer to her crest.

Will could taste the juices coming from his sister's little hole, and knew from that taste that he really was getting her aroused. But that was no great surprise, since she was a year older than Heidi, and Heidi absolutely loved getting licked too. He wondered absently if his father ever licked his mom like this. Over the last two weeks, Will had read a lot of stuff on the Church website, trying to better understand what was allowed and what wasn't, in the eyes of the Church. One thing he had found out was that at least for a married couple, it was perfectly fine for a male to lick a female to as many orgasms as she desired. But the other way around was taboo, even if you were married! A wife could use oral sex on her husband as foreplay, but she wasn't allowed to make him cum in her mouth. Her husband had to seek his release inside his wife's vagina, to 'be open to conception' when mating.

Will reached down and stroked his sheath with one hand, sliding his boxers down around his thighs, as he pushed Anna over the top with her orgasm. Then, when she was gasping and panting for breath after a good climax, he rolled aside and kicked off his blankets and his boxers, holding his cock upright like a flagpole.

Anna wasted no time in crawling to her brother's cock and slipping it into her mouth. She had also been 'doing her homework' this past two weeks, carefully asking older girls at school about what it was like to suck a cock, and how to do it right, without admitting that she was doing anything herself yet, or agreeing to have actual sex with any kids at school. One of the bunny girls had demonstrated her favorite technique for Anna, by sucking on Anna's finger, and then letting Anna suck the girl's finger. Anna used what she had learned, and tried to get all of her brother's cock into her mouth, without gagging on it as he hit the back of her throat. She still had to stop with about five inches of his cock in her muzzle, as his precum splashed on her tongue and spurted at the back of her throat. She swallowed it as best she could, enjoying the savory, slightly salty taste - though her position made a lot of it dribble down his shaft and onto her hand.

Will groaned as his sister suckled his cock. "Oh God... Have you been practicing with some of the kids at school? You feel so good!" he whispered hoarsely.

Anna took her mouth off his cock long enough to say, "No, just with you. I asked some girls at school some questions, but I never got naked with anybody or saw anybody else get naked."

"Okay, I was a little worried," he said. "Hey, lay on my tummy while you suck me, and then I can lick you at the same time."

Anna crawled atop her brother and put his cock back into her mouth. She squirmed as his tongue started in on her again. Her tail wagged back and forth happily as her next orgasm began to build, and as she felt her brother's cock throbbing in her mouth and his knot swelling in her little hand.

Will eagerly licked his sister's free-flowing juices from her virginal cunny, as he began to cum in her mouth. He wanted to make her cum while he was still cumming in her mouth. He started sucking on her clitty, and was rewarded with a groan from his sister, muffled by his cock in her mouth.

When she got her breath back, Anna spooned naked with Will again, and whispered, "I love you, big brother. Can we do it one more time, before I go back to bed?"

"I love you too, sis," Will said, kissing her as passionately as he would have kissed Heidi. "Snuggle for a few minutes, while I get stiff again. Guys take a while to recharge after they cum." He cuddled her close to him, pulling his blanket back over them and completely over her head, so it wouldn't be immediately obvious she was in his bed if someone peeked into the room.

He had to admit, that if Anna wasn't his sister, he would be just as eager to have her as his girlfriend as he was to mate with Heidi. The only difference really between the two girls was his blood relation to Anna. Aside from that, they were both eager to do stuff with him, and both tasted delicious. He had a hard time understanding why it was really a bad thing to do it with Anna, and less bad with Heidi. He wasn't taking the virginity of either girl, or risking making a girl that he wasn't married to pregnant. And as even that one Priest had admitted, the argument that it was wrong to have sex outside of marriage didn't make that much sense when it was kids too young to marry doing the sex.

"Anna?" he whispered. "You realize we can't tell our sisters, or mom and dad, or our friends, or even the Priests at Church about us doing this with each other, right? Have you told anyone at all, even a Priest, that you're getting licked by a boy, or sucking a boy's cock?"

"Nobody," Anna replied. "I definitely didn't tell the Priest! The only thing I said at my last confession was that I sneaked cookies out of the cookie jar before dinner, last week. Have you told anybody at all?'

"Well, I was already telling the priest at confession that I was doing oral and even anal sex with a girl at school, but you don't tell names at confession. So after we did it, I just said it was two girls that go to my school. I didn't tell the priest that one of the girls was my sister. I felt really bad about not making a full confession, and I had to tell somebody, so I did let Heidi know. And you know what? She has oral and anal sex with her brother, too! So if you need to talk to someone about sex, it's safe to talk to Heidi, or to her brother Hans. She proved it to me that she does it too by letting me watch as Hans fucked her ass. So Hans found out too. But you see? Even telling one person has a way of growing and including others. We have to be really careful who we tell."

"What's 'anal sex'?" Anna asked. "Is that as much fun as licking and sucking are?"

Will groaned, and replied, "Don't even think about that! That's when a boy sticks his cock up a girl's tailhole. I've done it a couple of times with Heidi, but I stopped, because that's something the Church doesn't even allow married couples to do. They say that's a worse sin than having sex with a girl you aren't married to and making her pregnant!"

"That seems silly," Anna said. "A girl can't get pregnant if a boy puts his stuff in her butt, can she?"

"I guess that's why the church says it's so bad," Will replied. "It's 'not being open to conception'. Any time a man cums, he's supposed to do it inside his wife's vagina, where it could make a baby if God wants it to. Catholics think it's a really bad sin for a man to cum anywhere else."

"But you did it in my mouth. Isn't that just as bad?" Anna asked.

"Well, the priest told me that when it's just between kids that are too young to marry, the Church here goes pretty light on sex sins like masturbation and oral sex, or even anal sex. I've confessed to looking at dirty pictures, masturbation, and to oral and anal sex with girls, and all that the Priest made me do was say a bunch of prayers, and light a candle," Will said.

"I don't think I would want to have something poking up my butt," Anna said, after a little thought. "But you're poking my butt right now, big bother! Are you ready to do it again?"

"Yeah, but then you really need to get back in your own bed," Will replied, as he pushed back the covers, rolled onto his back, and let Anna get on his belly again.

They licked and sucked each other until Anna came twice and Will creamed her mouth once more, before Anna finally got out of Will's bed and put her t-shirt back on, and took the hair ties out of her hair. "Can we do it again next Friday night?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess. Now scoot! Go back to your own bed," Will replied, swatting her on the rump.

Anna went to the door, listened carefully, and then slipped back down the hall into her room. As she went, her tail was wagging happily.

Will watched her go, and then lay on his bed, with the covers off. He could still smell her cunny juices, in the air and on his muzzle. He had a can of air freshener on his desk, and used that to mask the scents of sex. Then he rolled over and tried to go back to sleep.

He had a dream that night of mating fully with Anna, taking her virginity and mating with her every night, here in his bedroom. His dream rapidly turned into a nightmare though, as Anna's belly suddenly swelled with his baby. Then his parents and sisters - even Paula, who was only Catholic because mother insisted she go to Mass - caught them in the bedroom, with Anna obviously pregnant and smeared with his cum. They all screamed at Will and Anna for being terrible sinners, and cast them both out on the street, stark naked. He thought they were both about to be hit by a passing truck, when his eyes flew open, and he realized the blaring horn of the 18 wheeler was actually just his alarm clock going off.

Will started saying his penance prayers, there in his bedroom. But he knew that next week, when Anna came to his room again in the night, that he would not be able to refuse her.

Swiss Mix - Chapter 373 By DoggyStyle57, May 2012

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October 10 (Saturday, mid-day): Mustang Ridge School, in Mustang Ridge, near Pouncefield

On Saturday, Saint Lovejoy's girls' soccer team held a spirited match with Mustang Ridge, at the suburban school's campus. Since it was an away game, Hans von Bernerholdt was dressed as a girl, and participating as Hannah. His girlfriend, Hazel, gave Hannah a blow job as they rode the bus to the other school, so the cross-dressed boy's cock could more easily be hidden away during the game.

It turned out to be a very exciting match. The girls from Mustang Ridge were huge, powerful fillies, and pretty fast on their feet. When they kicked the ball, it moved like it had been fired out of a cannon. But the Saint Lovejoy girls were fast too, and were more agile than the larger equine schoolgirls. They used their better maneuverability to great advantage.

The score had either been tied or within a point all game, with no clear leader. With less than 30 seconds on the clock and the score tied, Cynthia and Lucy ran the ball toward the Mustang Ridge goal, expertly passing the ball between them as they ducked and dodged around the defending Mustang Ridge girls. The clock was down to the last few seconds when Cynthia kicked the ball to Lucy on her left, and then the bunny girl slid feet first under the Mustang Ridge defending girl, going right between the filly's legs, as Lucy kicked the ball back so it hit Cynthia's extended foot and bounced right into the goal, for the win.

Even the Mustang Ridge supporters cheered the daring move, and its success. As both teams lined up at mid field to shake hands and congratulate each other on a very well-played game, the Cheerleader squads did their own social mingling. Like their soccer team, the Mustang Ridge cheer squad was all horses - four fillies and two stallions - and they all towered over the smaller kids from Saint Lovejoy. But they were all good sports, and were actually rather impressed that the fast and agile Saint Lovejoy team had done so well against their much larger and stronger girls. Taylor and Hannah got hugs from the two stallions, Glenn and Darren, and walked off the field with them.

"So, are you two free for the afternoon?" Glen asked.

"We can be, easily enough," Taylor replied. "We just need to get our gym bags from the locker room, and tell Miss Susan we'll find our own way home, so she doesn't keep the bus back to Saint Lovejoy, waiting for us."

"Great!" said the other pony, Darren. He was Glen's twin brother, and they were both fourteen, right between Taylor and Hannah in age. "Our dad's giving us a ride home. Would you like to come with us, and see our ranch?"

"We'd love to," Hannah replied. "I can have someone come out to get us when we're ready to come home. I'll call Miss Cheri now, and let her know our plans for the afternoon."

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A little while later, Taylor and Hannah met up with Darren and Glen, and walked with them out to the parking lot.

"There's our dad over there, by the blue pickup truck," Glen said. The Chestnut horse that he pointed to was a handsome stallion in his mid 30's. He was leaning against the side of his truck and reading the newspaper.

When they got close enough to talk, Darren said, "Hey dad! We'd like you to meet those two girls we told you about. The ones we made friends with at Cheerleader camp. This vixen is Taylor, and the Bernese girl is Hannah. Girls, this is our dad, Erik Johnson."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, sir," Hannna said sweetly.

"Your sons offered to show us your ranch. We'd like to see it, if that's all right with you, sir," Taylor said.

"Guess that's all right," he replied. "Only have this pickup here, though. Not much room for passengers."

"We'll ride in the back, dad," Darren offered. "We can use the jump seats back there, and the girls can ride in the cab with you."

"All right. Hop in kids," their father replied, opening the passenger door of the truck's cab for the girls.

Taylor got in first, and then Hannah, while the boys stepped on the back bumper and into the bed of the pickup. By the time Mister Johnson got into the driver's seat and buckled in, his sons were already seated and had their own seat belts fastened, as did Taylor and Hannah.

"I recall your names now," Mister Johnson said, as he pulled out onto the highway. "You two made quite an impression on my boys, seems like. The way they were going on about you two after that camp, I was mighty surprised when they eventually mentioned that you weren't fillies. Er, no offense there. Just that not many other species tend to date us horses, for obvious reasons."

"Well, Hannah and I think some of those 'obvious' reasons' are rather appealing in a man, sir," Taylor replied, as she glanced at the size of the bulge in the elder Johnson's blue jeans. "We may not be fillies, but Hannah and I are both pretty big girls."

"Guess you are, at that," he replied, without really looking at either of them. "Ever been to a working dairy ranch before?"

"No sir," Hannah answered. "Is that what you do? Run a big dairy?"

"Not a particularly big one, no. Just a hundred or so cows that work for me, and a few hundred acres of prime feed grass and hay that I grow, to keep my girls well fed and happy. That's something the big dairies tend to forget. A happy cow produces better milk, and more of it. Well, here we are," he said, as he slowed down, turned down a dirt road, and drove between two fields of dry brown grass stubble.

"So this is where the feed grass is grown?" Taylor asked.

"Yup. Already baled the last crop of the season, and got it to the feed barns for winter storage. House is up there on the right, and the dairy barns are on the left," he said amicably, rather pleased that the girls genuinely seemed interested in his ranch.

There was a rather large parking lot between the dairy and the house, and on the far side of that was a large three-story building. "Why so much parking?" Taylor asked. "And is that a dorm over there?"

"Well, most of my girls don't live here on the ranch, and they drive to work. They have their own homes in town, with their husbands and kids," he explained, as he parked the car. "They come here in the morning, get milked, and eat all they want, and then usually go out shopping or go home and take care of their kids for a while. Then they come back in the late afternoon and get milked again, and load up their bellies with grass and hay, before going to their own homes for the night. The dorms are for the unmarried girls, or for the ones that got pregnant recently, and who need an extra milking each noontime and mid-evening, to keep up with what they produce. There are seventeen cows staying there right now."

They all got out of the truck, and Mister Johnson headed for the barn, saying, "Well, I got my chores to do. So do my boys. But they can show you around for a while, before they get to work."

"We'll get it all done, dad! You know we will. See you later," Darren said.

"You know, I never gave much thought to where milk comes from," Hannah said, once the four of them were alone. "So, it's all, er, breast milk?"

"Well, what we produce is, though there are also ranches that raise soybeans and make soy milk, strictly from plants," Darren said. "Most of the cows that work for us can produce between four and five gallons of milk in a twenty minute milking session. Those gals have huge breasts - GG cups and larger. The younger bovine gals, kids our age, start out with mere DD size breasts, and produce about two gallons per milking. But after they've been knocked up a few more times, their breasts get as big as the experienced gals, and their milk production goes up to the same levels."

"Of course, like the females of any other species, a cow doesn't start making milk until she gets pregnant for the first time. But then they keep producing milk for about two years, with daily milking to keep their milk production stimulated," Glen added. "Then they get their boyfriend or husband to knock them up again. Or they can get a hormone treatment that will keep them lactating, but if they use those hormones, their milk can't be sold as organic, like ours is."

The boys led Taylor and Hannah into a long, cool corridor in the dairy building, with tinted windows that faced inward, to rooms inside the dairy, and an occasional door for access to those rooms.

"Those windows are mirrors on the other side. The gals all know it, but this way they don't have to see when anyone else is walking by and looking at them," Darren said.

In the room beyond the first window, four bovine women in their mid-30's were playing cards at a round table. They were all shirtless, and had milking machine suction cups attached to a special bra that supported their massive breasts, and positioned the cups over their large nipples. Hoses attached to the clear plastic cups shook and surged with spurts of milk drawn from their teats. The hoses led to metered connections on the wall, and each girl was apparently able to track how many gallons she had produced that session. Each cow had a basket of grass beside her, which she snacked on as she got milked.

In the next room, several more bovine girls, whose breasts looked far less tightly swollen, were sitting around a table and munching contentedly on hay and grass. Bins in the far wall gave them a seemingly endless supply of the stuff, for refilling the baskets that sat next to their chairs. These cows weren't attached to the milking machines, but their special bras were still on, and their large nipples were exposed. One of them was a younger girl, in her early twenties, with DD breasts. She was listening to music on a portable player, while the other cows chatted with each other.

"So, what sort of chores do you boys do?" Taylor asked.

"Oh, we keep the hay and grass hoppers full, drive the combines that mow and bale the hay and grass, and clean the milking machines," Glen said, "Plus helping to keep the cows happy, of course."

"Keeping them happy? They look pretty contented already to me," Hannah commented.

Glen led them to the next window, and said, "Dad believes a happy cow gives better milk. The things that make a cow happy are good food, regular milking, and getting knocked up and having babies. See? Dad's making one of the cows happy right now."

Taylor and Hannah looked in the next window. Mister Johnson was in that room, with four completely undressed cows. Two of the cows were pleasuring themselves with bull-sized dildos, which were 3 feet long, tapering from 2 inches at the tip to 3 inches at the base. One cow was sitting on a saddle-shaped stand that clearly had a large dildo on it, stuffed deep inside her and moving mechanically. The fourth cow was getting serviced by Mister Johnson, leaning forward against a table as he rammed his horse cock into her from behind. His cock was twenty-four inches long, three inches in diameter at the tip, three and a half inches thick at the midpoint, and the base of his cock was four and a half inches thick. Every thrust of his powerful cock sent visible ripples through the ample flesh of the cow's huge breasts, as they swung below her chest. The cow he was fucking certainly did look happy!

"Wow!" Taylor said, as she gazed longingly at the stallion's huge cock. "So he personally makes them pregnant? And you guys knock them up too?

"Not quite," Glen replied, "As it happens, a horse can't make a cow pregnant. But a stallion can certainly make them happy, and can cause a false pregnancy that stimulates milk production. Mostly we fuck the unmarried ones that don't have a bull boyfriend. But some of them, like Mrs. Clara Greenmeadow there, really prefer the thicker cocks that we horses have. She has a fine husband, but she always asks dad to give her a good fuck before she goes home."

Taylor rubbed the bulge in the front of Glen's jeans, and said, "Think you'll be as big as your father, when you finish growing?"

"Probably," he replied with a grin, as he opened his fly and let his cock out. "Care to see if it's grown any bigger since last time?"

Darren also unzipped his pants and hauled out his thick cock for Hannah to 'inspect'. "I think mine may have grown an inch longer since we saw you girls last time," he said.

"Humm, you may be right," Hannah replied, licking her muzzle. "We'd better check them carefully, hadn't we?"

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October 10 (Saturday, mid-day): Mustang Ridge School, in Mustang Ridge, near Pouncefield

Hannah glanced through the one way mirror window again, where Darren and Glen's father was busily fucking one of his diary cow employees. Hannah was actually Hans Bernerholdt, a 12 year old Bernese Mountain Dog boy, quite convincingly in drag as a girl. Glen and Darren both knew and accepted this. The fourteen year old equine twins were bisexual, and had mated with Hannah and with Hans as a boy, as well as with each other. They also knew and accepted that the vixen, Taylor, was Hans' half-sister, as well as his lover. But none of this was known to their father, Mister Erik Johnson, who so far believed Hannah was really a girl.

"I'll don't mind sucking you off here," Hannah told Darren, as she took his stiffening horse cock in her hand. "But we should go somewhere else if we want to do more than that. What if your dad comes out and catches us?"

"Actually, if you don't mind, you'd both be doing us a favor if dad caught you two girls sucking our cocks. It would go a long way to making him believe we're straight," Darren replied.

"Well, okay," Hannah said. "We'll suck you until he comes out then. Let us know when he's about to come into the hall, and we'll try to make you cum as he watches us."

"Sounds like fun to me!" Taylor said. She started sucking Glen's cock, while watching the boy's father fuck the cow on the other side of the one-way mirror window.

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Several minutes later, Mister Johnson pulled his cock out of the cow that he had been fucking, and she turned around and lovingly licked his cock clean.

"Okay girls. Dad's done with Clara, and the other three girls aren't getting ready for him, They seem happy just to use the sex toys," Darren said.

Hannah started sucking more enthusiastically on Darren's long, thick cock, tentatively taking his full length down her throat and then backing off again, just so she knew she was ready to throat fuck the boy again when his father stepped into the hall. She changed her position slightly so Mister Johnson would get a very clear side view, if he came through that door into the hall.

Taylor also deep throated Glenn, but she kept doing it, repeatedly stuffing his cock down her throat until her nose touched his belly fur, and then sliding the tip of it back up into her mouth, so she could catch a breath.

Glen groaned and said, "You're gonna get it pretty quick, vixen! I can't believe how tight your throat is!"

The pony boys' father opened the door and realized they were there just as Glen whinnied and dumped a big load of horsecum right down Taylor's throat. He looked down at Hannah, and his eyes went wide as he saw his son's entire cock slide into the canine girl's mouth, until her nose bumped his belly.

"Ahem! Well, I guess you two certainly do find horses appealing. Never saw a smaller species girl that could throat fuck a horse before," he said. The bulge in his own pants was starting to enlarge again.

"Yeah, well, watching you got them turned on, dad," Darren said. Then he whinnied and offloaded his cream into Hannah's eager throat.

Taylor slipped Glen's cock out of her mouth, and smiled at Mister Johnson. "And we never saw a horse fucking a cow before, either sir. You really rammed it home for her. Impressive."

Glen coughed loudly, and Darren tried to give Taylor a warning look. Then they both looked at their dad, to see his reaction to Taylor's bold comment.

"Well! Ahem! That's just business, Miss. Got to keep the girls happy. I used to hire several bulls for that duty, but with profits getting slim, I had to let the bulls go," Mister Johnson said.

They stood there awkwardly for a moment, as Hannah finished swallowing the last spurts of Darren's cum. After a moment, Mister Johnson blinked, and said, "Let me know if your friends are staying for dinner. I have to drive the milk truck to the bottling plant now. It was nice to see you young ladies - ahhh, to meet you, that is." Then he turned and walked away.

When he was gone, Glen said, "It's probably a good thing that you didn't try any harder to get our dad to have sex with you, Taylor. He meant what he said. Fucking the cows is just a part of running the dairy, for him. Honestly, a cow is a pretty dull sex partner. Most of our cow employees never finish ninth grade. They get a work permit when they turn fourteen, then they get some bull to knock them up and get them lactating, and as soon as they can show that they have a full time dairy job, they can quit school. Doesn't take more than an eighth grade education to get pregnant, eat and get milked. And most cows don't want more than that out of life."

"If you had outright asked him to have sex with you, right after he watched you sucking one of us off, Dad probably would have had a lower opinion of you. He won't mind if you're our girlfriends. Like I said, He's probably glad to see a solid sign that we're not gay. But if you obviously would sleep with anyone, that could have hit a sore spot with him - reminding him of mom's infidelity." Darren said.

"I was certainly tempted," Taylor said. "But right after I made that comment to him, I remembered that your mom ran off and became a porn actress. There's something that would have been difficult to explain to him, if he had seen under my skirt right now. So I backed off. Glad I did."

"Oh?" Glen asked. "I wasn't in a good position to peek under your skirt at the game. What is it? Not wearing panties?"

"That, and something else," Taylor said. "Let's find a more private place to make out, and I'll show you both."

===

Glen and Darren took Taylor and Hannah to one of the feed barns. The place had the clean, natural smell of fresh hay, and most of the building was stacked almost to the roof trusses with neat bales of hay. Back near one corner of the barn, Glen led them through a gap between two of the massive stacks of hay bales, and along the wall, to an open space of about ten feet by twelve feet. A few hay bales were stacked in this area, and the floor was strewn with a thick layer of loose hay. Stacked bales formed three walls, and the wall of the barn formed the other wall of this makeshift room. Against one of the hay bale walls was a small table, with a small 'dorm-sized' refrigerator, a couple of blankets, and a lamp resting on it.

"We carved this space out as a quiet place to go when we wanted to be alone together," Glen explained. "Dad almost caught Darren fucking my ass last month, when we thought he was asleep. So we fixed up this area to retreat to."

"Took us a week to move the bales out of this area and stack them elsewhere in the barn, without dad catching us," Darren said. "We're pretty sure he has no idea we made this space. This end of the barn's been stacked and drying for three months. You two are the first friends we've shown this place to."

"Does your dad ever buy porn movies?" Taylor asked, as she spread one of the blankets on top of a stacked pair of hay bales, to make a comfortable platform to get fucked on.

"Nope. When mom ran off to become an actress, and ended up as a porn actress, he burned every bit of porn in the house. His and ours - and especially the copies of mom's films that we'd managed to get for ourselves," Glen replied. "I think it's a safe bet that he never goes to adult stores any more. He buys the sex toys for the cows mail-order, from a farm catalog store based out of Idaho. I've never seen him buy anything local in years. Why?"

"Because I've done a few porn films recently. In two of them, my co-star is a stallion. It's too bad your dad hates porn. I would have liked to invite him to be in a film with me," Taylor replied. "Do you think you could introduce me to some teen and adult stallions who might like to be in a porn film? I'd love to do a stallion gang-bang party film!"

Darren swallowed and opened the fly on his jeans, allowing his stiffening cock to have some room. "I think we could. Heck, I wouldn't mind being part of that, as long as dad never finds out! But what does that have to do with something under your skirt?"

"I got an unusual 'decoration' just recently, for a part I played in one of those porn films. It would be kind of hard to explain why I did it, without admitting it was for a kinky porn film. Take a look," Taylor replied, as she slipped off her Cheerleader skirt and hopped up onto the hay bale platform that she had prepared.

The boys looked at the shaved heart and the tattoos on Taylor's labia and pubic area.

"Whew! Yeah, that's pretty hot and kinky all right. Well, at least it doesn't say 'fuck slut', or something even more demeaning. But yeah, it would be hard to explain to dad why you have 'SEX TOY' tattooed on your cunny," Darren said.

"Yeah, I think it's hot too," Glen said. "And I'm in for the stallion gang bang, if we can figure out how to keep dad out of the loop on that. How about a little stallion stuffing right now, Taylor?"

"Do Hannah first," Taylor said. "I love watching the two of you fuck my girly little brother from both ends at once!"

"That good for you, Hannah?" Glen asked.

"Sure," Hannah said, as she took off her cheerleader skirt, and moved the thong back of her panties aside to apply some lube that she had in her purse. "Then all three of us can fuck her, after you two do me." Hannah knelt on all fours in the hay, and raised her tail invitingly.

Darren knelt behind Hannah, and carefully worked his three inch thick, fifteen inch long horsecock into the cross-dressed boy's ass. "Ohhh damn! I still can't believe a guy your size can take it up the ass so well from a horse!" he said, as his full length slipped into the boy's butt.

"Or that he can swallow a horsecock like this," Glen said, as he knelt in front of Hannah, shoved his cock right down her throat, and stated fucking her mouth with his full length. "I swear my cock must be reaching her stomach on every thrust!"

Taylor sat on the hay bales and masturbated as she watched the two horses fucking her little brother. "Fuck her hard, boys! Cream her from both ends at once with all that nice horsey cum!" she murred.

Hannah groaned and closed her eyes as the two huge cocks transfixed her from both ends at once. When Glen started to cum, she had all she could do to swallow fast enough not to drown in cum.

"Unghhhh! There's a good little bitch!" Glen groaned. "Drink it all, Hannah!"

"Mummm, flooding her good from this end too, brother!" Darren said, as he leaned forward and passionately kissed his twin brother.

"Mummm, such naughty boys!" Taylor said, as she fingered herself to an orgasm that left her panting for breath.

The brothers pulled out of Hannah at the same time, and a gush of horsecum came out of Hannah's gaping ass to spill onto the hay on the floor. "Oh wow... That was intense," Hannah gasped, as she struggled unsteadily to her feet and took off her gaffed thong panties, revealing an already rampant canine cock. "Now it's your turn, Taylor."

Hannah lay on her back on the hay bale platform, and Taylor got on top, impaling herself on her brother's cock. Then she raised her tail while Darren used Hannah's tube of lube to grease the vixen's ass.

When they were ready, Darren fucked Taylor's ass, and Glen throat fucked her, while Hannah fucked her sister from below. Hannah encouraged the two horses to fuck her sister, and they all kept at it for a good ten minutes before flooding all three of her holes at once.

===

When they recovered, the girls got dressed and Hannah called Miss Cheri to come out in her sedan, and give them a ride home. "It would be tempting to stay for dinner and play for another round," Hannah said, "But I don't want to push my luck with your dad. He believes I'm a girl. Let's not give him any chances to question that."

"That's all right. We still have our chores to do," Darren said, as he cleaned the lube off his cock.

"Which includes making how many cows happy?" Taylor asked.

"Probably two or three each," Darren replied. "Depends on how many dad's already taken care of tonight."

"Well, think about who we could invite to do a stallion gang bang film. I was serious about that," Taylor said, as they left the barn. "Probably not until sometime early next year. But I do want to do it."

"We'll remember that, for sure," Glen said.

Swiss Mix - Chapter 375 By DoggyStyle57, May 2012

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October 10, 2009 (Saturday) Bernerholdt Mansion, Bern, Switzerland.

On Saturday morning, back in Switzerland, Redd Brushtail was assisting his wife, Karla, in tightening the laces on her black and scarlet under-bust corset.

"You know, after two weeks of you wearing this thing, I do believe it's getting easier to lace you into it, my dear," Redd said, as he tied the excess lacing in a bow, and tucked the long ends back through the other laces. "Or maybe I'm just getting the hang of cinching you into this contraption. It does look quite nice on you, however."

"I should put it on you for a day," Karla replied somewhat testily, as she let go of the door frame that she had been clinging to as her husband pulled the laces tight. "So you can see how you like having your ribs bent and your lungs squeezed."

"Might look quite fetching on me, really," Redd said with a grin. "Though I never have been big on cross dressing, I suppose I could give it a try. Tell you what - tomorrow night, when it's just us, you can put that thing on me, if it will make you feel better."

"I'll do that! Don't think I won't, my foppish fox. And a pair of nylons and a garter belt, to go with it!" she replied. Karla looked at her bare breasts in the mirror, and sighed. "You know, I really wouldn't mind wearing something sexy like this for Master in the bedroom, or for you, for that matter. But isn't it a bit much for him to make me show off my tits every day, all day? I think he's mad at me for something."

"Well, whatever could that be?" Redd mused. "Let me think... Could it be because you tricked his eleven year old son into knocking you up? Perhaps. But more likely I think he likes the way your tits look, when your nipples are dewy with milk."

"Probably both," she admitted. "Oh, I know it was stupid of me to do that to Hans. But I really thought Master would like the idea of having some grandchildren to seduce while he was still potent enough to enjoy them. I doubt Hans will consider taking a wife for at least another ten or twenty years. By the time the first children from Hans' legitimate wife are old enough to fuck, how old will our Master be? Seventy? Eighty? His father is eighty one, and doesn't look like he has any interest left in girls at all. This way, Master will only be sixty or so when Jan and Jodi are old enough for him to mate with them."

"You are one hopelessly kinky vixen, Karla," Redd said. "And maybe that is the real point that Master Karl is trying to make, by ordering you to show off your tits all the time. Be thankful that he is only insisting on this when no guests are in the mansion. Now, off to work, silly girl. I'll bring Jan and Jodi to your office after the maids' meeting, for their morning feeding."

===

Karla walked into the morning maids' meeting, and tried to act as if it was perfectly normal for her to bare her breasts in public. Her nipples were erect, and felt cool from the breeze of her fast-paced walking.

Fortunately, the maids had by this point pretty much stopped paying any attention to her bare breasts. She had explained to them that their Master had requested her to dress that way, and that was all there was to it. Or so she hoped.

After she passed out the summoning assignments and housework assignments for the girls, she opened the floor for questions.

One of the older vixens, Kaitlin, held up her hand, and asked, "Mrs. Karla? Will Master Karl be giving corsets like yours to any of the rest of us to wear?"

"I rather doubt the rest of you need to worry about that," Karla replied. "He has mentioned no plans to me for making the rest of you dress like this."

"Oh! I wasn't worried about him forcing us to wear one like that," Kaitlin replied. "My sister and I were actually kind of hoping he would allow us to try it too. We aren't nursing babies, but we have nice tits too."

Karla looked at the fifteen year old vixen. The girl and her twin sister Natalie did have D-cup breasts now. "You can ask the Master, if you wish. If he says yes, M'Lady Trixie can outfit you with a properly fitted corset. But any of you that are thinking of dressing like I am should keep one thing in mind. We all know our Master prefers younger girls. If you emphasize just how big your breasts are, and how shapely and womanly your waist and hips have grown to become, it may actually make you less attractive to Lord Karl."

"True. But that look would probably be more attractive to our Master's friends and business associates, if he allows us to dress like that in front of them," Natalie said. "Kaitlin and I will be graduating from the program in a few more years. It wouldn't hurt for us to start attracting the interest now of some possible future masters, who might prefer their maids more mature and well-developed."

"That is your choice, girls," Karla replied. "Just remember, Master's standing orders to me right now are to stay out of sight of guests while dressed like this, unless Master is explicitly offering that guest sexual entertainments from his maids. When we have normal visitors, and especially if the Count and Countess von Bernerholdt or Lady Helga von Bernerholdt are in the mansion, we will all be in our standard uniform, with panties worn at those times."

===

At dinner that evening, Natalie and Kaitlin took turns attending Lord Karl and each other. Like Karla, they were both now bare-breasted, but the corsets that they had on were scarlet red satin, with red lace.

Near the end of the meal, Lord Karl passed his freshly poured coffee cup to Karla, and said, "Please add some milk to my coffee, Karla."

"Yes, Master," Karla replied, as she started to reach for the cream pitcher.

But Lord Karl held up one hand, and said, "No. Fresh milk, please. Yours."

Karla withdrew her hand, blushing deeply. "Yes, Master," she replied, as she stood, leaned over his coffee cup, and expressed some breast milk from each of her breasts into the coffee, until it was a pale brown color when stirred.

"Thank you," Karl said pleasantly, as he added two lumps of sugar and took a sip. "Very nice, yes." He looked up beside himself at Natalie, who was standing attentively beside his chair, and asked, "So, how do you like dressing that way, Miss Natalie?"

The young vixen smiled at her Master, and said, "It's kind of exciting, sir. If it pleases you, Master, or if it would please the male guests that you sometimes offer maids to, then I would like dressing this way most of the time. But it did feel rather odd to do so when I took the trash out this afternoon, or while helping to wash the lunch dishes."

Lord Karl reached up and caressed one of her bare breasts, and said, "Well, you can wear that the next time I summon you, and the next time that I ask you to serve guests in a personal manner. The rest of the time, go ahead and wear the normal uniform."

"Yes sir. Thank you, Master." Natalie replied.

"And as for myself, Master?" Karla asked. "May I resume wearing my normal uniform?"

"No, not yet. I want you to remain like that, Karla, until the twins are no longer nursing. Let it be a reminder that you are a mother with small children to care for," Karl said. He finished his coffee, and then said, "You may all go now. Karla, Redd, Cheryl, I will see you in my room, in one hour."

===

When Karla, Redd and Miss Cheryl arrived to serve Lord Karl that night, he had some new instructions for them.

"Miss Cheryl? Tonight I want you to practice pleasing other females. I want you to make love to Mrs. Brushtail, using your tongue, and using your fist and forearm to fuck her with. Every time you manage to make her have an orgasm, Redd and I will mate with you and give you an orgasm as a reward," he said. "Karla, please remove all your clothes except for your corset, stockings and garters, and then get on the bed. Cheryl, you may remove your shoes, and then begin as soon as she is ready."

"Yes Master," both vixens said, as Karla undressed and Cheryl slipped off her shoes, while leaving the rest of her maid's uniform on.

The ten year old vixen had already been ordered many times to lick other females, or to be licked by them. She was growing to enjoy such acts almost as much as she enjoyed her Master's cock. But after licking Karla for a few minutes, she paused, and said, "Master? I've never used my fist to please a girl before. I don't know what to do."

"First get her good and wet, with your tongue," he instructed. "Then start using your fingers, inserting them into her vagina. Start with one finger, and then keep adding them until all your fingers are in her, and your thumb stops you from penetrating deeper."

"Like this?" she asked, as she followed his instructions, licking and fingering Karla as her Master and Karla's husband watched her.

"Just like that. Now, fold your thumb against the palm of your hand, and slowly insert it as well. Mrs' Brushtail's been fisted before by me, so she can easily accept your smaller hand. If you try this with any other maids, you'll probably need to go slowly, and use some extra lubricants. Now, get your whole hand inside her, to the wrist."

Karla moaned as the young vixen's hand entered her vagina. "Oh God... That's a good girl! Fuck me with your arm, Cheryl!"

"You've got it now," Karl said. "With your hand inside her, carefully make a fist, and the start moving in and out, so your fist goes as deep as it can, and then withdraw back to your wrist. Use your forearm and fist as if it was my cock fucking her."

Karla began panting, and Karl moved behind Miss Cheryl, and slowly started fucking the young maid from behind. "Good. Now keep that up. You get your orgasm when she gets hers!"

For the rest of the evening, Karl and Redd traded places, each fucking Cheryl when she gave Karla another orgasm. Occasionally one of them would place a wineglass to Cheryl's crotch, and have her squeeze out as much cum as she could, for Karla to drink.

By the time they quit for the night, Karla and Cheryl had experienced ten orgasms each, and Cheryl had been filled with cum ten times.

"Now may I remove the corset, Master?" Karla asked, after draining the last glass of cum.

"Yes, you may," Karl said. "And feel free to use my bathroom for a relaxing bath. You've earned it."

Redd helped Karla out of her corset, and she took a deep breath as off as it was off, and headed into the bathroom.

While she filled her bathtub, Redd held his wife's corset up against his own torso, looking at himself in the mirror over his Master's bed. "What do you think, Master? Would this give me a girlish figure?" he asked playfully.

Miss Cheryl laughed sleepily, and said, "I want to see you wriggle into that, Mister Redd. That would be a sight worth seeing."

"I think I agree with the child," Lord Karl said. "It could be amusing to see you in a vixen's lingerie, my friend. But not tonight. Be a good husband and wash your wife's back for her."

"Yes, Master," Redd said. "But a question, if I may? Are you making Karla wear the corset and nothing else above the waist because you are mad at her?"

"Not entirely," Lord Karl admitted. "But that's part of the reason, and I think you know why. For the most part, I just think it looks good on her."

"I agree, Master, it does," Redd said, as he headed for the bathroom. "Thank you. I thought that was the case."

"You're mad at Mrs. Brushtail?" Miss Cheryl asked.

"Yes, but it's nothing that need concern you. Snuggle close to me, my child, and get some sleep," Karl replied.

"Yes Master," the young vixen said as she closed her eyes. "Good night, sir."