Jen lost track of how many orgasms she had had. Her world consisted of nothing but the fake dog cock in her pussy, the porn on the screen, and the calm voice telling her what a good dog she was for cumming so much. It felt like days had passed when the screen was finally pulled away and the headphones were removed. Betty stood in front of her with a cheerful smile on her face.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" She asked.
Jen just whined as the machine once again plunged deep and unleashed its hot fluid inside of her.
"I'll take that as a yes."
She walked around behind Jen and shut the machine off. The cock stopped mid-thrust and slowly retracted. When the tip popped free she felt a gush of the thick fluid slip out after it. The straps holding her down were removed and Betty helped her down off the bench. Even though she was on all fours, Jen was still shaking with the effort of holding herself up. She watched as Betty walked over and turned off Mina's machine as well. Before she unstrapped the redhead, Betty removed her gag , but left the blindfold and headphones. When her straps were finally removed, Mina turned and began enthusiastically lapping at the fake cum that coated the bench behind her.
"I suggest you get eating too Jen." Betty said. "I'm told it tastes better when it's fresh."
Jen stared at Betty, who pointed at Jen's own bench. The padded surface was covered in a layer of the the thick white slime. Underneath the bench was a deep tray that was full of the stuff that had dripped off the edge. She glanced back over at Mina and saw that she had buried her face in her own tray and was gulping it down. She looked back up at Betty again and tried to wordlessly convey how horrible she thought the whole idea was.
"Don't give me that look." Betty snapped. "That stuff is incredibly good for you. Our chef was a little weirded out when we asked him to help come up with it, but he came through in the end and developed a nutritious food paste that looks remarkably like cum. It was Mina's idea to load it into the machine and have it pumped into you before eating it. She says it enhances the flavor."
Jen looked over at Mina again. She was still slurping up as much of the fake cum as she could. Even as more of it was dripping from her well-fucked pussy onto the floor.
"Jen. If you don't eat now not only will you not be getting anything else until dinner, but I will also have to punish you as well."
Jen glanced at Betty to see that she was holding a riding crop in one hand. Not wanting to feel its sting, she turned and gave the top of the bench a tentative lick. It was actually pretty tasty. It had an odd flavor that was both salty and sweet. She cleaned off the bench and was soon gulping down the contents of the drip tray below. The more she ate, the better it seemed to taste. Before long she was licking the bottom of the tray to get any last hint of it on her tongue. As she was finishing up the door opened and Amelia strode in.
"Have they finished with their lunch?" Amelia asked Betty.
"Yes. Jen was a little hesitant at first, but she came around once she got a taste of it."
"Good. Then we'll do a bit of oral training before we take them out to the yard."
Oral training? Jen wondered what that was. Her unspoken question was answered immediately as Amelia undid her belt and removed her slacks and expensive-looking lingerie. She sat down on a sofa against the far wall and spread her legs so her bald cunt was on display. Betty grabbed Mina's collar and lead her over. Mina must have done this before because as soon as she was between Amelia's legs she surged forward and began licking every inch of the older woman's pussy. After getting Mina in position, Betty sat down next to her boss and pulled her skirt up to reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties.
"Jen, come." she commanded, making the appropriate hand signal.
Jen automatically moved forward. Her previous training had stuck quite well. She hesitated as she got near, but Betty just reached out and pulled her by the collar. She found herself with her head between Betty's bare thighs, inches away from a pair of rather wet labia. This close she could easily smell the woman's arousal.
"Is this your first time?" Betty asked.
Jen nodded.
"That's okay. I'll walk you through it. Start off by just licking me. Use long, slow strokes with the flat of your tongue."
Jen spent the next hour being taught how to properly please another woman with her mouth. By the end of the lesson she had managed to make Betty come once. Mina had been more successful with Amelia. Jen had heard her moan her way through at least 4 orgasms before the lesson was over. Her jaw and tongue were sore from all the work they had done on Betty.
"That was lovely." Betty sighed, lounging back among the cushions. "A little more practice and you might even get better than Mina!"
"I sincerely doubt that Jen will ever reach Mina's levels of enthusiasm." Amelia said dryly as she stood and pulled her pants back on.
"Enthusiasm does not equal skill." Betty replied, idly rubbing her clit. "Do you want to take Mina for the rest of today? I think I want some one-on-one time with Jen."
"I think that would be an excellent idea. I have a few things I would like to test with our wayward employee before we reveal her new classmate."
Amelia hooked a leash to Mina's collar and lead her from the room. Despite the blindfold and headphones, Mina seemed to be able to navigate quite effectively with Amelia guiding her. When the door closed behind them Jen heard Betty let out a long sigh.
"You know Jen," she said, "You're already leagues better than Mina at licking pussy. It's just so damn hard to relax and get into it with Amelia in the room. She's just so damn serious all the time."
Betty was still rubbing her clit, but now she was fingering herself with her other hand as well. Jen was unable to tear her eyes away. She stared openly as Betty's fingers went in and out of her snatch. Betty couldn't help but notice.
"Like what you see?" she said, spreading her legs a bit wider. "If you want another taste I won't stop you."
Jen gulped. When she had agreed to do the special training she hadn't expected all of this. The remnant of Kyle's curse still egged her on, gently pushing her to give in. She felt bloated from her meal, her pussy was was throbbing from the long hours of fucking, and she could still feel the fake cum dribbling down her thighs. She let the curse push against her, resisting it deliberately to show she was still in charge, then gave in and moved forward between Betty's legs once more.
"That's a good girl." Betty whispered. "Tell you what, if you can make me cum again I'll give you a special treat. How does that sound?"
Jen answered by giving Betty's clit a big, slobbery lick. Betty gave her more instruction. She seemed more animated now. Maybe it was true that she couldn't relax when Amelia was around. It only took about 20 minutes before she came again. This time she wasn't as reserved. Jen found herself trapped between the woman's thighs as she came. Betty's orgasm was bigger this time and Jen's mouth was suddenly filled with a rush of fluid. She sucked it down, savoring its sweetness. When she was finished, Betty released Jen and slumped back into the sofa again.
"That was much better." she said dreamily. "You really do have a talent for this. Mina just blindly licks away, but you actually listen and go for my weak spots. Now let's get you your treat."