All the characters or references to others engaged in sexual acts are 18 years or older, as is made clear in the text.
This story examines what things would be like if human's sexual behaviors and social order evolved to be like those of Bonobos, instead of the behaviors and order we live with today.
If you are unfamiliar with bonobo society or sexual swelling of female genitalia during estrus, do a google search. It will add to understanding of the story. Obviously this is not a one for one copy of bonobo society, but my own take off using it as a launch pad.
We last left Misty in the bathroom when she discovered she had a bright red rump.
Misty went to the bathroom. As she was finishing up she looked down. Fuck! Wow! I have never been this red before. And despite all that had gone on the night before she felt that feeling. She howled. The next few days were she was going to have an itch that no amount of scratching could stop.
She already found herself rubbing her clit. She had no choice in the matter. It would be the first of countless orgasms she would have over the next few days.
Misty went back to the lunch room and showed Chloe and Rebecca her bottom.
"Oh my. That is really red. Maybe you should check yourself into a room today. Take it easy." said Chloe.
Rebecca sat up and turned around. "Look I'm not so bad now. Not anything like the past few days." And indeed her rump was now pink not flaming red. "Now I can relax a little bit for a month, before doing it all over again. I appreciate your help the other night. If I can help you, let me know." Rebecca seemed very sincere in her offer.
"No, I am screwed. I have too much to do to take time off. Mom invited me over today. And tomorrow I start my new job. There is no way I can call in sick the first day. Especially considering what my job is." Misty felt trapped, but there was nothing to be done about it.
Rebecca said, "Chloe and I will go over with you to your Mom's compound. My Mom lives there too now, so I can visit her. In your state you will be easy pickings for all the matriarchs over there."
Misty was not really listening to anything either of them were saying. She was rubbing herself and humping the back of a chair. Her head was tilted back, with a funny look on her face.
"Misty! Misty! Did you hear what I said about going over to your Mom's with you?"
" Ehhhhhh....awwwwww...eeeeeeeee...shiiiiiit......yeah sure.....whatever.....ahhhhhhhhh."
"In the meantime, let's all go over to the gym. Get you on a treadmill to burn off some energy, or go for a run." Chloe said.
Misty regained enough presence of mind to snap back, "Really? The gym? I want to go to one of the "play rooms", for the rest of the afternoon."
Rebecca and Chloe grabbed Misty between them and pulled her out of the dining hall.
"You know if you go to a "play room" you will stay there for days, blow off Mom, and won't give a second thought to missing work tomorrow." Chloe said.
Misty knew she was right, even if the alternative suggestion, of running, sounded like the worst thing possible.
"Take me to a cold shower first. A long cold shower." Misty snarled at them. She wasn't fighting them, but not really going along easily with them, either.
Chloe and Rebecca threw Misty into the shower room, with her clothes on and turned the cold water faucet on full blast.
Misty struggled for a while under the shock of the cold water, but eventually settled down.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!! " She screamed. "Ok, let's go for a run."
They went back to the locker room, opened their lockers and found clothes and shoes to run in. One thing good about running clothes is they covered both the breast and genital areas. Misty though still a bit hyper was able to jog a good 5 km with her sisters. Being tired from running felt nice. She went back to the gym and took another cold shower.
"We need to get going. I have no idea how to dress for tonight. I think I will go casual, but I don't know. Fuck Mom, if she doesn't like it." Misty told her sisters as she was getting out of the shower. "But first...."
Misty started humping the side of Chloe's leg and was trying to get Chloe to spread her legs open, but Chloe was having none of it.
"Maybe we should stop by the dispensary and get something to knock your heat down some."
"No...no.... I'll behave." Misty unlocked her legs, played with her clit for a minute, then dried off, dressed, and then they all headed back to the dorms.
Misty dressed in a pair of tight fitting jeans with no crotch or ass part. Her blouse was loose fitting, long sleeves, and "mostly" covered her breasts. I'm going to see Mom and a bunch of old ladies, crying out loud. She thought about something even more modest, but knew her Mom would want to trib her properly, she would be insulted if Misty covered everything.
They called for a shuttle and soon were walking up the steps to her mother's compound.
"She said to meet her in "Lounge C"." Misty said. They looked for the signs and made their way through the very large compound.
They entered the lounge and saw a large number of females engaged in all kinds of activities, from grooming, rubbing and kissing, to playing board games and cards. The females were older than those found at Misty's compound. Some quite old. Most though were around Misty's mother's age or a little older. Their children had grown up, and they wanted to interact with adult females their own age, not the younger more immature females or mothers still tending children. For some it was a place to retire. Most though still worked in some capacity. Many of the matriarchs who ran or worked at the government agencies lived in a similar type of compound.
Misty saw her mother playing cards with her friends at a table across the room. The sisters walked over. Misty leaned over and kissed her Mom on the cheek. "Hi Mom. Are you busy?"
"No Dear. We play these things all the time. No big deal to stop. And I see you brought Chloe. Come over her and kiss Mom. And Rebecca, your mom is right over there." Mom pointed over to another group engaged in pleasuring each other and grooming, chittering, and chatting. Chloe and Rebecca gave Misty's mom a quick peck and then Rebecca said she would see them later, and went over to be with her mom.
Misty's mom stood up. "Let's go over to a couch and talk." Misty both wanted and didn't want to go at with her mom. She knew she it would feel very nice, motherly and sweet, to have her mom get between her legs, and rub against her. But she was a grown woman now, and wanted to assert her own independence and dominance. It didn't seem right somehow. However, she didn't fight it and submitted by getting on the couch and spread her legs open in invitation for her mother to get on top of her.
Even though she was in heat, getting rubbed out by your mother wasn't quite the same as fucking her sisters, or an unknown female, and certainly not the same as being fucked by a silverback. But she had to admit it did feel very nice when her mother's vagina lips were sliding over her lips and clit. She started to purr and feel a deep warmth invading her body. Mom, mom, mom. The feeling of Mom. She knew all the motions and ways that Mom would move on her to provide comfort and security, she had felt them thousands of times. She started to get excited too. Fucking heat. Oh yea...keep going Mom, she was thinking. She looked up at her mom with a pleading face. Her mom had sympathy for the situation of Misty being in heat, and picked up the pace. Misty's teeth started to chatter, and her clit buzz. Her mom's tits were hanging and swinging, in front of her face and Misty reached her head upwards and took a nipple into her mouth. Mmmmm.....she sucked on it hard. Such great memories. Mom respond with a sudden screech and said, "More, more, harder, harder!" Misty sucked first one nipple then the other. Her mother rotated her hips so fast they were a blur and both of them came about the same time. Yes! They both felt so much better now. Mother and daughter as one.
Some of the women Misty's Mom had been playing cards with had come over to watch the two of them.