“But I guess that’s never going to happen though is it?” Martha sighed, “I was like this with my sister when we were your ages. I guess some things never change!”
The two sisters looked at each other; Emily’s gaze fell on Jenny’s tits.
“I still don’t want to eat this!” Emily said, pushing the bowl across the table. Jenny looked at Martha; she could tell that she was becoming agitated. Emily and Martha stared at each other, both with their arms folded. Eventually Martha spoke.
“Fine; if you eat what’s in front of you, I’ll let you play with Bunny until the bus arrives this morning. How does that sound?”
Emily’s eyes lit up and she quickly grabbed the bowl from across the table and started to wolf down her food, giving Jenny a victorious grin.
Jenny was a little taken aback by Martha offering her as a toy for her sister, but following her experiences yesterday she wasn’t surprised by it. Martha put the bucket under her chair and stood aside for Jenny to climb in.
She approached the chair, her ears dropped, resigned to her fate.
Placing her legs in each stirrup the familiar sensation of pussy juice flooding out of her reminded her of just how wet her legs were. Unlike yesterday when the trickling of her juices had been distracting and uncomfortable, today she realised that she had basically ignored it until now.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the table top dildo thrusting into her. She squirmed and her tail wiggled beneath her. One ear now stood alert while the other drooped slightly.
“Your dad’s already left this morning and your mum isn’t going in today until late so you won’t see either of them until dinner.” Martha said with a kind smile as she walked back into the kitchen area and started washing up. “Oh and before you go to school today Jenny I need to check your orgasm count for this week, we don’t want you starving now do we.”
Jenny came twice, once from the sound of her name and almost instantly again due to the violent humming in her pussy. When she’d calmed down and before she peaked again she managed to process what Martha had said, “an orgasm count?” how were they going to know how many she’d had? She didn’t even know! But she had a feeling that since yesterday she’d had over 100. Her ears stood up in bewilderment.
“In fact I’ll do it while you’re eating” Martha said coming back in from the kitchen with a strange device in her hand. The ministrations in her pussy caused Jenny to climax again, her toes curled and her tail wiggled.
“Ok so let’s have a look” the maid said to herself as she placed the device on Jenny’s naval, it made a strange humming noise and then beeped. Martha peered at the reading on the screen, “So today’s Friday and you last had a reading last Saturday. So with a target of 150 a day to stay healthy,”
150! Jenny screamed inside her head, she couldn’t have 150 orgasms a day for the rest of her life! She orgasmed again and suddenly she could think as clearly as she could in English yesterday, 150 orgasms a day was 6.25 orgasms an hour. That worked out at an orgasm every 10 minutes but then taking out 10 hours for sleep that meant she had to orgasm every 6 minutes to stay HEALTHY?!
Martha was still talking above her,
“So you should have had 900 over the six day period and this is reading 932! It’s good to see that you’re keeping in shape Jenny, well done!”
Jenny’s ears stood up as she realised that reality had made sure she had had enough orgasms over the past week to stay healthy but this week she was going to have to experience every single one.
Jenny came from Martha saying her name and let out a loud moan, when she opened her eyes the device on her belly had been removed and Emily was just finishing her breakfast.
Placing the last spoon full in her mouth she swallowed hard and threw the spoon down triumphantly. “Finished!” she yelled.
“See, that wasn’t so bad now, was it? When Jenny’s done you can go play” Jenny whined as, having just recovered from another orgasm, she was struck again because of the maid saying her name. Her sister sat impatiently as Jenny experienced a further 5 orgasms before making an exaggerated sighing sound and calling out, “Jenny...Jenny...Jenny...Jenny...Jenny...Jenny!”
Jenny convulsed as the 6 orgasms rolled into each other, as each died she found she reached another crest. The pleasure was so intense that Jenny was sure a normal person would have blacked-out. Martha looked at Emily disapprovingly.
“What?” the young girl asked, “She’s done now so can we go play?”
Martha sighed and turned off the machine. Jenny’s entire body relaxed and her ears dropped again, she flexed and curled her toes for a while before calming her breathing down and opening her eyes.
“Now Emily you know that slut-bunny can’t take successive orgasms like that, it’s too much for her. That’s why she eats breakfast using her chair.” Martha said sternly.
Emily pouted, “I’m sorry I just wanted more time to play with bunny before school!”
Jenny shakily removed her legs from the stirrups, and placed her feet on the floor as firmly as was possible considering how she was forced to stand. Martha rolled her eyes,
“Fine, considering she’s ok you can play with her.” Emily squealed in delight “As long as you’re ready for school!”
Emily grabbed Jenny by the wrist and led her into the living room.