Brooke Ch 3

Brooke's eyes fluttered open. She sat up, stretched, and rubbed her eyes. Sunlight poured in from underneath the door. She yawned and wiggled her legs.

'I don't think I got enough sleep. That felt like a short nap.'

She placed her right foot on the floor when she heard the door open.

"H-hello?"

Brooke quickly pulled her leg back under the blankets. Everything felt strange. Her pussy felt heavy, like she had gained several pounds down there over night. Her breasts were sensitive and her nipples rubbed against her clothes. She would have ripped it off if she was at home so she could get some cool air on her chest. But, she remembered her manners and gave her full attention to her new visitor. The short black hair and eyes were very familiar.

"Siri! How did you know I was here?"

Siri closed the door and smiled.

"I have my ways."

"That's one way to say that someone invaded my privacy."

Siri stepped closer to the bed and Brooke's eyes were drawn to Siri's beautiful eyes. They were deep pools, big and wide, and their attention was fully on Brooke. Her eyes were like the night sky, at any point a whole galaxy of stars could appear in her eyes. Brooke could feel heat bubbling under her skin. All the blood in her body traveled down to her crotch. Wet heat was dripping down her thighs. Her nipples felt like they would pierce through the fabric, an itch ran from her chest to her clit. She sat ramroad straight. The heat of arousal was giving away to the heat of embarrassment and shame. Her face had to be completely red. This was her...well she felt Siri could be a good friend, but she was fucking evetuthing up by being so obviously horny. Realistically, Siri couldn't see her wetness, but it was the principle of the thing.

"Brooke?"

Siri's voice broke through her thoughts and she saw that Siri's face was one inch from hers. She was so close that she could count her freckles. Brooke then realized that Siri's hand was underneath the sheets and gripping on...something. It felt like a tube attached to Brooke.

"Wh-what? Siri what are you doing?"

Siri kissed Brooke on the mouth. A deep, wet kiss. Brooke felt herself opening up. Siri's mouth was so warm. Was every mouth like this? Was every woman's mouth like this? If this was every woman's mouth, what was the point of men? She wanted to have Siri's mouth around her clit and sucking and sucking and sucking.

"You're a horny bitch aren't you?"

Brooke pulled away from her and looked at the floor.

"Siri, please, don't make fun of me."

"Why would I make fun of you? This is fucking hot."

Brooke looked into her eyes. She wasn't laughing, she was entirely serious. Brooke felt cold air on her pussy.

"And I definitely love this."

Siri slowly ran her hand over the six-inch erect penis protruding above Brooke's pussy. Siri ran her thumb around the slit and rested her thumb there. A drop of precum emerged from the slit. Pleasure shot from her tip to the top of the skull. She moaned.

"But I think I love these more."

Siri moved down Brooke's penis and rubbed the golf ball sized balls and down to Brooke's labia. Brooke felt her orgasm coming, it was the biggest orgasm of her life, she was gonna cum on the bed, she would bless Siri with cum on her face and tits, she was gonna give every woman what no man could give them and then her orgasm was stopped. The pipe that was her cock was suddenly cut off.

"What the-!?"

Brooke looked down. Siri had her hand tightly clamped around the base of her cock. A red vein was forming along the length and the head had a twitched slightly.

"Nah, uh, uh, un. I don't want to just use my hands on you. This is a beautiful cock. The perfect cock. Let me show you what a woman's mouth can do for you and then after I'll give you my tits and then after that I'll give you my pussy."

Brooke's cock twitched in Siri's hand.

"I promise I'm a virgin."

Siri brought her mouth to Brooke's head. She swirled her tongue slowly around the head. She let go of Brooke's cock and took her down to the balls. The warmth of her mouth made her moan from deep within. The moan echoed from inside her body to Siri's mouth and through the room. She didn't recognize the moan as her own. She felt like a medium at a seance bringing forth the message of an ancient, long gone spirit. Her moan was a message from the past. It was the roar of the conquering beast back to reclaim their kingdom. Nothing was safe from the animal and first it would take the women who would freely give themselves to it. The moan was the beginning and the end. She gripped Siri's hair and pulled her closer, her nose was embedded in Brooke's curly pubic hair. Brooke closed her eyes and took a deep breathe. She dug her nails into Siri's scalp, then she released. Lightly massaging her head, it was a test. It was magnificent to have Siri underneath her, to submit to Brooke's wishes and the instincts of her body. No wonder it was the quintessential porn scenario. She didn't want to ruin it by speaking. Still, she needed to ask. She gripped Siri's hair again and pulled her off her cock. Brooke marveled for a moment at Siri's face. Spit dribbled down one corner of her mouth and her brows were furrowed.

"I wasn't done."

"I know, but I have a question."

Siri wiped the spit from her mouth. Brooke smiled.

"Do you want this? Do you want this fully?"

She wiggled her cock towards Siri, who followed the movement with her eyes.

"I need to know, because you will never have anyone else, ever again. No man or woman, you will be mine."

Brooke emphasized her last sentence by thrusting towards Siri's mouth.

"Haven't I been sucking your dick this whole time? You almost came before I stopped you, you already know the answer."

Brooke pulled Siri back onto her cock and began to earnestly face fuck her.

"Yeessss, please me because it pleases you."

She pulled Siri against her pubes and held her there until Siri made eye contact.

"Do you know what my cock can do to you?"

Siri maintained eye contact. Brooke pulled out just an inch and then slowly pushed back in.

"I'm not shooting blanks. There won't be just one baby. There will be so many."

Siri moaned, the sensation traveled up Brooke's cock. Brooke had to grip the base so she wouldn't lose it.

"That's perfect my dear friend, you will be my first. My dear and darling friend, my second-in-command, perhaps."

"Yes, she loves your cock and her mouth is perfect for this. Perhaps she is worthy of breeding but you need a woman who will give you all."

Brooke turned to her right in surprise. Prof. Ann Tidings was pressed up against her back and whispering in her ear. Ann fondled and tweaked Brooke's right nipple. Brooke groaned and leaned back into Ann's tits. Her shirt was already off.

"Whe-when did you get here?"

"Shhhhh."

Ann brought her hand to Brooke's mouth and gently traced her finger from her lower lip, down her neck, over her sternum, and placed her hand over her stomach.

"You still have a womb."

She moved further down, past Brooke's cock and to her soaked pussy. She traced a figure eight across Brooke's labia.

"Do it again, please do it again."

"You want both. Greedy, some might say."

"Please, please, please do it again!"

Ann kissed Brooke on the cheek and tweaked her left nipple.

"What good manners. Such a generous queen. Have that little girl follow me. I'll show you what your body can achieve."

Brooke tapped Siri's cheek. Not that it mattered, Siri was completely focused on Brooke's face.

"You heard the professor, follow her lead, give it to me."

Siri gave a lick to the underside of Brooke's cock which met Ann's fingers. Ann set an aggressive rhythm of rubbing Brooke's labia, mixed with light touches against her balls. All Brooke could do was hold on to Siri's hair and lean back into Ann's body. She gripped Ann's hip and pulled her closer. The perfect orgasm was on the way and Brooke couldn't stay tethered to the room, to the two woman pleasuring her pussy and cock. She felt herself drifting away. Perhaps, this was a dying dream, the best wet dream, the last spark before the end. Before she fully lost herself, Ann bit down on her shoulder. Brooke screamed. She was back in the bed in the sleep study lab with her professor sticking her fingers up her pussy and her only friend sucking her off. This was real, this was the only real, meaningful thing in the world. Siri gave a gentle scrape of her teeth on her cock as Ann shoved her fingers in her hole. Brooke felt hot liquid emerge from her hole and splash around Ann's fingers while she felt a stream go from her balls to Siri's mouth. Ann pulled her fingers out, gripped Brooke by her sides and pulled her down to the bed. Siri let go of Brooke's cock with a pop and gave a performance of swallowing her cum entirely for Brooke's benefit. Ann placed her fingers in her mouth and slurped.

"Mhmm, it's like sugar cane. Come here girl, taste it."

Ann held her hand out to Siri who eagerly crawled up Brooke and put two fingers in her mouth.

"The accelerated response of the g-spot is unusual."

"What is your assessment Dr. Young?"

Diana Young kept her eyes focused on the recreation of the Minoan mural that occupied one wall of her private rooms. The center of the image featured two bare-breasted women on thrones. The dresses split from the womens' torsos to reveal detailed depictions of their labias and fantasically large cock and balls. The figure on the left was facing a bull with an equally ridiculous cock. The figure stabbed the bull through the eye with a spear, while smaller female figures collected blood from it. The female figure on the right had a grip on the cock of the figure on the left. Both were surrounded by figures that were clearly children vying for the attention of the seated figures. Both figures were neither male nor female and were also both, occupying a celebrated space, as rulers, instead of freaks of nature.

"The responsiveness of the g-spot was one of the criteria for the ideal candidate, was it not?"

"It was indeed Dr. Young."

Diana turned towards her assistant.

"Good, then we will continue to monitor her progress. Alert the appropriate figures on campus and keep her protected so she can blossom without stress."

"Who would you suggest?"

"Ann, is a start, she already desires a child. Any appropriate female subjects who have been attending the lab. Monitor any friendships Brooke forms between female classmates. We will want to bring them down to the sleep lab to inject with the samples we've obtained from Brooke."

The assistant furiously tapped away on a pad as Diana spoke.

"At the speed at which she is responding to the treatment when should we bring her back to test the viability of her sperm and eggs?"

Diana smiled.

"Five, maybe six weeks, four weeks if she starts making her way through the available subjects."

"Very well madam."

The assistant smiled and left the room. Diana took a breath through her nose. It was reflief to have her gone. That assistant used the proper honorifics for her but she could tell that she didn't buy into the origins of the project. No matter, with things proceeding ahead of schedule the reality of this would soon be revealed to anyone who disbelieved. Diana sat down in her chair that permanently faced the mural. The chair was strategically placed towards the center of the mural, in-between the two seated figures. The real power resided between them. The thrones meant little without the power ascribed to it. Diana spread her legs to make her open to that odd little space. Cool air met her pussy. She couldn't remember the last time she wore underwear. It became completely uncessary once she had her first encounter with the power.

"Come here you, I know you've been watching everything."

A light blue circle appeared in the space between the thrones. It was faint at first, but gained life as blue flames licked around the circle that moved towards the center and formed a beam. The beam gradually formed itself into a 3D version of the cocks depicted in the mural. Flames flickered around the balls, while the shaft grew erect. The cock had reached 10 in tall and was as thick as a can of soda. Diana elevated her pussy towards the cock in preperation. It followed her movements as if it had eyes.

"You know what I want you beast. Now come and give it to me!"

The cock dove forward without hesitation and took Diana rough and hard. She was pushed back into her chair. It took all her strength just to hold onto the armrests, but the intial shock was always overtaken by pleasure. When she caught her breath, she just laughed and laughed. The laughs turned into orgasmic screams as the cock lit a fire from inside Diana and dripped the blue drops onto the chair and floor that had started it all.

In the sleep lab section of the building Brooke's eyes fluttered open.