Extreme Passive Lesbian Training

She spat out the excess string.

Maybe I should just stop and never open my eyes, she argued in her mind. But she was so hungry. How long had it been since she had eaten since the chocolate debacle?

She knew great humiliation and torment waited for her on the other side of her eye lids. The little bit of candy she had already consumed only made her hunger worse. She needed more to quiet her pangs.

Bit by bit, Ellie opened her lids. The light was brighter, cycled brighter with every moan her pussy dinner plate cried out. And there, directly and only inches in front of her was the woman's supine asshole: About an inch of mucronated, peppermint candy coated string stuck out of the rectum. The trail of limp, wet cord followed to the ground at her chin.

"Fuck you! Fuck you!" she screamed. "Fuck you whoever you are!

And Ellie closed her eyes, and wept and cried for a long time, once again. What are they doing to me?

They want me to be gay? They hate me to make me humiliate myself this way? Are they watching me? Filming me doing these horrible things?

And what for? Thrills? Revenge? What did I ever do to anyone? I was a crappy cheerleader. That's all. And I deserve this?

"Fuck you!" she cried out again.

Ellie was in a battle of wills, her against... who?

The inevitable.

The trapped girl knew what she had to do. But not now. Her consciousness suffering, Ellie closed her eyes and cried herself tired.

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Hours passed, and nothing changed. Ellie's hunger kept her from thinking clearly. Her emotions no longer had the better of her.

Opening her eyes, she assessed the problem before her. How to get the food?

The girl angled her head and stuck out her tongue to lap up the string. Then she meticulously used her lips to move across the length of cord until she came to where it became taught. Leaning her head a little forward - with her tongue, she pulled a loop into her mouth and bit down on it.

Using the muscles in her neck, Ellie pulled her head back. As she did this, she watched the cord coming out of the rectum dragging something behind it.

The cheerleader watched the anus bulge outward as the object began to crown. Ellie surmised the object was another ball that the string was connected to, only much larger.

The woman's groans became cries of excitement. Bits of peppermint fractures left on the string sprinkled down.

Ellie pulled as the peppermint ball protruded a third of the way out of the asshole before she had reached the total distance possible for her to move back. She wanted to shimmy further up the string to pull get better purchase, but in the minute second it took for her teeth to re-grasp the string further toward the ball, the candy object disappeared back into the woman's anus. She also recognized the woman's rectal ring appeared too dry to dilate enough to release the ball.

After some thought, she decided what she had to do: As repugnant as it was to her, Ellie pressed her face deep into the soft female crotch. She mashed her tongue against the asshole, lathering the sphincter thoroughly. Then, gasping in her mind, she plunged it deep into the rectum coating the thick ring.

Again and again she lubricated the mystery woman's dark sphincter.

Then, biting on the cord, she employed her neck muscles once more and pulled on the string to remove the ball. A cacophony of cries filled the air as the female crotch erupted and shook. Ellie wasn't about to let go.

She saw the rectum stretch more and more as the pink and green speckled peppermint jawbreaker emerged. More and more, even a small part of Ellie's brain admired the spectacle of the stretched anus as she played a game of tug-o-war with the turgid ring.

At end, with an unceremoniously "Plop", the ball popped out of the ass.

The girl spit out the ring and attacked the almost-baseball-sized candy ball not caring what it tasted like, not caring about the ass mucus that covered it. As far as Ellie was concerned, all of it was nourishment her body could use.

On and on she went sucking the ball as it diminished in size. She'd trapped it against the woman pussy on one side as she sucked on the other, slobbering and slurping, the ball moved around. The string eventually frayed until it broke off.

The girl and pussy were playing handball back and forth. The woman continued moaning. The stickiness of the candy made the pussy weep fluid all over the peppermint. But Ellie was passed that now. The ball tasted tangy and that began to excite her too.

As the candy ball shrank, the more the girl took an active role in using it to excite the pussy. Holding the jawbreaker between her lips, she dragged it all around the female sex. Once, while keeping herself occupied, Ellie accidentally fed it to the hungry pussy hole and it plopped inside.

Cursing herself, the cheerleader had to dig and tongue-claw at the pussy hole. Her tongue could touch it, but not grasp it to pull it out. But she didn't give up. If she had to lick it from inside the woman's womb, then so be it. Elli was not going to starve herself because of a woman's genitalia.

Buried in the cunt, Ellie did all she could to get inside the birth canal. This in turn excited the pussy only increasing the secretions. Ellie ate everything.

Luckily, as a consequence, the pussy orgasmed and in the throes of passion, the birth canal somehow pushed out what was left of the ball. There it laid in a soupy mess in front of her, and Ellie slurped it up into her mouth.

"It's mine now bitch!" she mumbled.

In her momentary satisfaction, Ellie relished the candy that was all hers now.

Eventually though, still very hungry, she would clean up any candy/pussy/ass remnants and clean the open vagina and rectum for any more nourishment.

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TRAINING (part II)

Ellie went through this rotation of female body parts, on and on. And on, And on. Tit-pussy-ass, tit-pussy-ass, tit-pussy-ass. Ad nauseam.

She did notice the woman subjects were different all the time, and varied in size, skin color, and shape.

Women's pussies with small clits, large clits, tits with big nipples, small nipples, even inverted nipples.

Some had very short labia, and others had very long ones - some so long that Ellie swore she had gotten them passed her uvula. Some asshole stars were tight, some loose and easy to penetrate; Stars were big and small, pink or brown or black.

Above it all though was how much life sustaining nourishment she could get in each round. It seemed the more she showed acceptance to her situation, things changed. Bodily, she was allowed to move about down to her shoulders and her head was no longer frozen to the one position. After the third tit round, she was no longer tethered to nipples - she sucked on the breasts freely. Once in a while, some of those breasts fed her warm human breast milk that she thought tasted especially sweet.

The nose ring-to-clit connections happened off and on. She didn't seem to mind as she would play with the sensitive organ after her meal. In any case, she always explored the pussies and asses deeply for more food items.

Time didn't exist. The whats and whys didn't seem to matter to the girl anymore. Events just happened and Ellie's single focus was eating, and licking, and slobbering, and consuming... women. The ex-cheerleader had accepted her new role. Ellie was accustomed to her embarrassment and humiliation, and it now excited her.

Thoughts of publicly performing her dinner show in front of a crowd made her eat more aggressively, especially when she envisioned high school girls being her audience. Ellie's threshold for degenerate thought became inevitable considering her situation.

She fantasized about getting caught by her mother with her sister's pussy in her mouth. Or her old boyfriend finding her in the back seat of his car with her tongue buried in his new girlfriend's asshole. Or the Dallas cheerleaders coming into the locker room and Ellie would be there suckling on Kelli Finglass' tits with her hands down inside her pants stroking her ass.

But what was becoming more apparent to the girl now was, her loneliness.

She had no one to talk to. She barely spoke out loud any more. Aside from her dinner-plate lovers groaning, and Ellie's own eating moaning, sputtering, lip smacking and sucking - silence was all that was left.

The ex-cheerleader began talking to her subject body parts as time went on.

Once, after drinking two tits dry, Ellie confided in a low, nonchalant voice.

"Yup, you two were good," she said kissing each nipple. Then she'd snuggle her face against on breast and rubbed the teat with the tip of her nose. "You sisters fed me well...," Ellie burped. "Thank you for helping me. Let me make it up to you. I'm going to make you hard before you go, as a reward for filling my belly."

Then the girl smiled to herself and proceeded to excite and inflame the already raw nubbins until they were standing at attention. Actually, the ex-cheerleader couldn't help herself and just kept sucking on the woman's tits until she drifted off to nap with her head resting against the subject's chest with the nipple still embedded inside Ellie's mouth.

After eating her pussy-meal, Ellie talked while she cleaned her fleshy plate.

"Must keep your pussy clean," she intoned. "Do we have anything here... (*slurp*)

"Or maybe here... (*slurp*)

"How about way in here..." Ellie would reach with her tongue deep into the subject woman's womb for any morsel that needed to be wiped up.

Then she'd confide with the pussy and thighs. "You tasted terrific tonight. Thank you for being so flavorful." More licking and sucking. "I like your especially large clit here (*nibble*)... I appreciate your giving up some of your special sauce. Maybe I can have some more...?"

And then Ellie would service the female sex. She became proud if she could make the pussy cum all on her own, and not while she was eating. She felt a sense of accomplishment if she saw the pussy lips quiver, or the subjects entrance pucker with excitement for what she was doing to the genitalia orally.

Getting the blast of womanly cream gave Ellie the added opportunity to clean the pussy again, and again until, exhausted, she rested her face against the subject's crotch while nursing a clit or labia before drifting off to sleep.

The next time Ellie woke, her subject woman was prone, and the ex-cheerleader found herself lifting her head off a pair of butt cheeks, soft and warm.

Oh, this is nice, she thought and place her head back down on the pillowy flesh and enjoyed the physical closeness to another human being. She'd snuggle, kiss and lick the rounded globes and then snuggle some more. The smell was mild and female. Ready to explore, the girl ran her nose up and down the velvety crack. Not wanting to get all wet just yet, Ellie furrowed deeper inside the yielding walls until she hit bottom, literally.

She moaned her approval when her nose met sphincter, and she hummed while she drilled for what might be inside sexy turgid ring.

Then she felt it: Her tongue found something hard and cylindrical.

Not to get it out, Ellie promised. This was child's play for her now.

The girl surrounded the rectum with her lips and in effect, essentially gave the pucker a hickey; Ellie sucks and rolled her teeth over the sensitive ring which caused it to want to kiss her back. The girl and asshole French kissed each other. Ellie had her tongue, and the rectum had... the mystery object coming out from the submerge depths.

Soon the object was at the butthole entrance and Ellie quickly pushed her face and teeth in against the outside of the hole then her lips immediately sucked big forcing the cylinder to protrude. Ellie's teeth quickly bit into the object and pulled it out with care.

It was a Tootsie Roll vine!

Yum!, the girl thought. I wonder how much is in there?

The ex-cheerleader pulled out several inches of the continuous chocolaty treat, then rested her head on the ass cheeks and just ate the candy snaking out of the depths of the asshole below.

She was embarrassed to think she was in heaven. Sufficed as to say, she was comfortable, enjoying herself and eating the ass candy. Now and again, she'd dip her head down into the abyss and lubricate the ring to ensure her food supply wouldn't break off... and, also because she liked it.

After gently pulling lengths of Tootsie vine out, she relaxed on her girl-pillow.

And that was how the ex-cheerleader spent her "day".

Ellie's metamorphosis was almost complete.

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IN THE FIELD

It was Jessie Walsh's Eighteenth birthday party. Her mom and the help had decorated the dining room with all the right celebratory signs and posters. The table was filled with candy bowls and all sorts of party makers.

Jessie and about ten of her closest friends laughed and played around the house all afternoon. The sun shone through the spacious windows; The house was enormous as Jessie's mom was well to do.

The girls were all gathered in the dining room and Jessie was opening her presents when her mother, Terry, strolled into the room. She watched the girls all having fun and just being eighteen year old girls.

Terry thought it was a nice day for a party.

After the girls finished with the presents, Terry spoke up.

"There is one more present for you Jess, darling." All the girls looked in Terry's direction. The mom signaled to someone out of sight, and then in stepped this twenty something year old woman, wearing a purple and white cheerleader uniform that said in the familiar cheerleader font - "LHS", and underneath,

"Lesbian High School". The bust was cut low revealing the woman's sexy cleavage. As she walked forward, one could tell she wasn't wearing anything under the short skirt; She was naked and shaved below the waist - the cheerleader's moistened nether lips shined in the sunlight.

The girl's jaws dropped.

"Oh my god!" Jessie move to the front. "Mom..?"

The cheerleader stopped next the Terry. "I got you a new toy! Your dream gift, honey!"

The ends of Jess's mouth curled upward and then the cheerleader stepped in front of Jess. She looked beautiful, the birthday girl thought. Her present stood at her same height, but she was older, like twenty-three years old or something. She had on light makeup and ruby lipstick for the special occasion.

Her hair was dark and long, and tied up into two pigtails toward the top of the back of her head.

The cheerleader squatted down and then unbuttoned Jessie's tight jeans. Pulling them down, only the girls purple embroidered panties were left. The woman leaned forward, sticking her nose in Jess's cleft and breathed in.

"Ooh! That's feels nice!" Jess squealed.

All the other girls circled Jess and watch the cheerleader grab the hem of Jess's panties with her teeth and yank them down. Then the woman looked up at each of the girls before settling on Jess. And with a smile, she stretched out her long tongue and slowly burrowed it inside Jess's twat.

The girls oow'd and aww'd. Jess smiled was beaming. The cheerleader snaked her arms up Jessie's legs and massaged the girl's ass while she sucked on her pussy.

"Oowoooo... What's her name, mom?"

"Ellie, dear."

"Ohhh... Mmmm... Oh thank you mom!"

Jess reached out for her mother. Terry came up next to her daughter and they kissed, deeply, tongues in each other mouths. Jess realized this was the best birthday she's ever had: a woman eating her pussy, surrounded by friends, on her eighteenth birthday, kissing her mother... and... and ... Ahhhhhhhh...

(*inhale*)... (*exhale*)... wonderful!

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Ellie had been weened off of the food for female sex habits and became a full on female homosexual enjoying pussy ass and tits.

Her duties were many in the Walsh household. Beside worshiping Jessie almost all the time, she was also a lesbian ambassador to her friends, a curious pet for the girl's mother and friends and a cum bucket for the female help.

But the ex-cheerleader was comfortable and a happy pussy slave so long as she had a tit, or pussy or ass in her mouth.

She enjoyed the tits, pussy and ass, and she enjoyed teaching others to enjoy the same.

This one friend of Jessie's, Ally, came over often. Ellie thought she had a crush on her. One afternoon, Jessie was relaxing on the beach lounge chair all oiled up and working on her suntan; Ellie stretched on her stomach between the girl's legs and nursing on her pussy as usual, and Ally had stopped by.

Summoning up the courage, the girl asked Jess if her toy could teach her how to eat a woman.

"Ah, you got a girlfriend on the side, do you?" Jess lowered her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose.

"Sure. Come by after school tomorrow and she can show you how she does me."

"We can't start now?"

"Boy, you are eager!" Jess replaced her sunglasses and laid back down in the sun. "Go ahead and practice on Ellie then if want."

Ally sprinted around Ellie's backside and let out a nervous giggle.

Still nursing, Ellie, who was always naked around the house, opened her legs and let the girl inspect and tinker with her sex from her behind for over an hour.

The next day, Jessie was reading a book on the overstuffed chair in the playroom. Ellie placed her lover's legs on each arm of the chair, opening her sex wide.

Ally was on the couch watching and waiting until Ellie motioned her to come over. As Jess' pussy slave pointed out parts of her benefactor's vagina to Ally, the girl was just staring at her. So, the toy broke the tension and kissed Ally, long and hard: Her tongued stretched into girl's virgin mouth and wrestled with the inexperienced youngster's tongue which was stabbing in all directions.

It was Ellie's tongue that took control and calmed the young girl's tongue down. Soon, the appendages were in sequence in a lazy, yet determined exchange of saliva. Ally raised her hands to the ex-cheerleader's cheeks never wanting the kiss to end...

Ellie broke the kiss and in a low voice, "Now that we have that out of the way, pay attention. This here is called the..." - Ally, slightly embarrassed, looked at Jessie, nervous. Her friend didn't even bat an eye -

"Hey...hey, little girl..." Ellie pinched her nose. "Look, I'll give you another kiss after were done here, OK?"

Ally nodded vigorously, and then followed Ellie's instruction. "The key to eating: Pussy etiquette. Observation is key..." the toy pointed out.

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SUCCESS

Almost a year later, Jessie was in the recliner with one leg up on the arm. She was watching her favorite show, "Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders: Making the Team". Ellie was there also, at Jessie's feet on the floor, between the girl's legs. She had just finished licking up all of the sticky pussy juice resulting from another one of the girl's orgasms (her third that day).

Now she was lackadaisically tugging on the teen's clit and realized: This clit is longer since the first day I set my lips to it. Pulling on the labia with her lips, she also noticed they were meatier and longing as well.

She went to pull on her lover's clit, and had almost forgotten that Ally was already nursing on her undercarriage since she'd orgasmed. Sitting on the girl's face and watching her lips suck and comb over her clit and labia, she noted her soft tissue was expanding also.

Returning to her charge, Ellie pulled more of Jessie's vaginal lips in between her own oral lips, and imagined the two of them years from now with wonderfully long, fleshy pussies.

Mmm, she thought, and sucked some more. Reaching under Jess' blouse, Ellie toyed with the girl's nipple.

Meanwhile, Jessie was watching her show and thought out loud, "Mom says I can get another one..."