Genine hung up her phone and stood, gathering her papers into her briefcase.
 
 A "Hm?" came from the man sitting in the open cubicle next to her, pulling out his headphones. "Leaving early?"
 
 "Yeah, daughter's horny at school. Apparently none of her friends want to be an orgasm for her, can you believe that?" Genine said, mildly irritated.
 
 "None of them? Can't she just ask a teacher or something?" Pierre replied. "The kid doesn't really need to squirt someone out every time she's in the mood."
 
 "Yeah, kids, right?" Genine finished packing her stuff, but left the briefcase on her desk. She threw on her coat but was interrupted by Pierre.
 
 "Um, you're gonna have to handle your stuff first if you're gonna be a stain on some middle school bathroom's floor."
 
 "Actually she's fourteen, she's in highschool..." Genine cut off with a cringe, glancing back and forth between her briefcase and Pierre.
 
 He rolled his eyes, but answered positive. "Sure, sure, I've got it. Go get to splurting out of your daughter's cunt."
 
 "Thanks, Pierre, you're a sweetie. Nice knowing you." Genine said, turning while still buttoning her coat and heading out.
 
 Genine tossed her long brown hair heading out the door into the cool autumn air. She never liked this wind, it could take her hair from it's usual sheen into a stringy mess. She was pretty interested in fashion and the like, and her hair was a big part of it. So was her designer coat and the clothes she had on under it. They all enclosed her five foot seven body and moderate curves, significantly less tightly than her daughter's womb would soon. She felt a bit of remorse, knowing her daughter would probably just splash her well-treated body all over the bathroom floor, leaving some of her to drain away and the rest to dry up until a janitor came along. She'd heard her daughter complain that nobody had the common courtesy to cum into the toilets, but she'd seen her unbirth her brother, and she was horrible at holding it in.
 
 Genine got into her car, sliding a hand into her pants as she drove off, but the mood didn't really hit her. She focused on the road and made some good time, reaching her daughter's school within fifteen minutes.
 
 She headed to the front door, walking over a couple of spots on the sidewalk where it had been barely, but permanently stained by the liquid remains of somebody's fun time.
 
 She went to check in at the front desk as a visitor like usual, the secretary perking up from her work at her computer. "Hello, and what's your reason for visiting today?"
 
 "I'm gonna be an orgasm for my daughter, Milly Tenner." Genine said. The secretary pushed a clipboard toward her, on which was a pen and a chart for her to sign in as. "Um, what should I put as reason? I haven't exactly done this before."
 
 "Food for student. We don't have specifics separating unbirth or anything, results are similar regardless." The secretary said. Genine filled it out quick, with the "leaving" box left empty of course. "Let's see, she's in Ms. Eter's class, and she gives sex breaks, so she'll be in room 145. Alright, try and make sure she cums you in the toilet, the janitors have enough work as it is. Enjoy!" The secretary said calmly, turning away and getting back to her work.
 
 Genine nodded and walked in, checking each side to remind herself which direction the numbers went in, then heading along until she reached one-fourty-five. She nocked, and Milly came to the door, opening it and stepping out quietly, trying not to disrupt the class, though Genine did hear some snickers and remarks coming from behind the door.
 
 "Thanks soooo much mom, I really need this." Milly said. She shared her mother's voluminous hair and average figure, though she'd added a person to it last year, and her colors, in both her hair and her eyes, matched her Muthur's, black and blue rather than Genine's double brown. "I've got this itch, or ache, or something going on, I really need something in me."
 
 "I could tell from the fact you stuck your hand in your pants the second you came out of the classroom. You're gonna give yourself a dark crotch honey." Genine said, gesturing for her daughter to lead the way to the closest bathroom. She thought she'd passed by one earlier, but she couldn't quite remember where. Milly walked awkwardly for a couple steps with her hand still in her crotch before removing it and licking off the majority of the liquid. If Genine was right, she'd spotted more liquid than she thought she had last time her daughter was horny. She really was growing up.
 
 Milly rubbed her crotch tentatively before drawing her hand back again, not wanting to end up with a stain on her jeans and look dumb in front of her peers. "Geese, this is what Jora meant when she said 'void crotch'. I feel like I'm gonna implode."
 
 The two walked into the bathroom for girls and herms, and headed for one of the two large stalls, where they would have room. They shut and locked the door. "Mom, do you wanna play?" Milly asked as she pulled her shirt off. "I mean, you said you were just teaching me last time, but I wanna make this really long."
 
 "No honey. Honestly, I wonder why none of your friends wanted to be your splish today." Genine said, starting to pull her coat off.
 
 "Wait! Can- can you leave your clothes on? I really love how they rub me when they're all wet." Milly requested, frowning at.
 
 "Mills this is a designer coat...! You're sure none of your friends could do this?" Genine asked. She was a bit exasperated by this point.
 
 "I don't know Mom! For some reason none of them were in the mood, even Ellie, and she's the preyest herm I know." Milly was fingering herself outright now, first with two, then three, then she was shoving her whole hand in herself, rubbing around, and pulling out slowly as she slung her wet panties on the the rack. "Please Mom, I want someone your size!" Genine debated cancelling for a moment, but Milly rarely begged for anything. She was an amazing daughter, and she deserved this.
 
 Genine sighed. "Alright. But keep in mind you're having an awful expensive orgasm. This coat might never dry out." She said, kneeling down for her daughter to insert her into her cunt.
 
 "I know, I know. Thank you so much mom. Bye!" Milly said, spreading her legs standing right in front of her mother. She was only fourteen, so Genine had to lean even more before she placed her face right next to her daughter's vagina. Milly took her head in her hands and shoved it in roughly, smooshing her mother's face into her wet crotch. Her cunny opened up around Genine's head and began to take it in, her head sinking into her daughter's folds.
 
 "Oh, oh my god mom! Oh thank you!" Milly moaned out as she pulled on her mother's armpits, her head fully entering her daughter's womb and bulging out of her tummy. For the next minute or so, Milly's vagina spread around her mother's prized coat and took in her shoulders, continuing down. Milly then stuck a hand between her mother's legs, simply to contiue pulling her up in. Genine stayed calm and still the whole time, uninterested in bothering with a final orgasm.
 
 Milly inched down Genine's torso slowly, even after cresting her breasts, and somehow held back an orgasm the whole time, though the effort became very evident as she made her way down her wide hips and firm butt. Eventually, Genine's fancy shoes joined the rest of her inside of her daughter, and Milly sat down hard, her vagina having soaked the spot she was sitting in with natural lube.
 
 "Oh shit... Oh holy shit. Thanks a lot mom. I love you. Gonna digest real fast." Milly said. True to her word, she pressed on her stomach with both hands until they began to sink into her mother's form. Genine thanked goodness she was finally done with the process as she liquified, almost feeling like shedding a tear for her poor clothes. They swirled around in the femcum that used to be Milly's mother as she stood back up, her belly sloshing with it's now mostly liquid contents.
 
 "Alright... Still... On schedule..." Milly said, panting the whole time. Her vagina was burning with pleasure now, she had to release. "Just have to get rid of the clothes..."
 
 She stood with shaking legs and took a couple steps over to the toilet, where she straddled it and gave one long stroke on her clit. "UHH- oh shit... nng... hold it.." She grunted out, as her vagina released a good amount of liquid, but somehow managed to let mostly only the clothes out. Her mother's coat was now a slimy mess that she now covered, rather than the other way around, along with her blouse, pants, panties, bra, and shoes. They all slopped out of Milly's cunt and piled into the toilet. With a final grunt, Milly leaned forward and flushed the toilet, sending her mother's clothes down the drain.
 
 A knock came to the door exactly when she'd hoped it would. Milly staggered over to the door and unlocked it, making room for a straight black haired, busty girl that immediately began pulling off her shirt. "Oh hell yes! Babe, this is going to be so great!" She said, continuing to strip.
 
 "Ooohh, I know... My mom's begging to get out Veronica, let's do this!" Milly said. Veronica, pulling off her pants, revealed that she had a bulge in her panties, making her a shay. Shay dashed behind Milly, who struggled to stay standing, giving shayr dick a few rushed strokes to wake it up entirely on the way, then grabbed onto shayr girlfriend's hips and thrust up between her legs.
 
 For Veronica it was heaven. Milly's vagina was beautifully lubed up, and as Milly began holding herself back less, more and more lube that had once been her mother streamed out of her, dripping down the pair's legs and keeping the coitus perfectly slippery. "OH FUCK! Oh she's so good, Milly! Oh your mom's the best lube ever!" Veronica nearly shouted within the first few thrusts. "I- already-AHH-AAH!"
 
 With a few deeper thrusts from Veronica and a shivering in her ballsac, a bit of white was added into the clear fluid that dripped out of Milly's folds, though the two didn't stop, even as Milly gasped especially hard and fluid began to stream, nearly pour down her legs, dripping loudly from her crotch onto the tile floor. They contined on like this for minutes, fucking and orgasming as Milly's stomach shrank smaller and smaller. Finally Milly was spent, and Veronica thrusted up into her one last time before succumbing to exhaustion. The two laid down on the floor awkwardly, with Veronica unwilling to pull out of Milly's tunnel of love.
 
 "Holy shit Mills... That was great... I love you..." Veronica said, kissing her girlfriend's neck. "Was... was that really your mom?"
 
 "*Pant* Yeah, yeah that was my mom. None of my friends felt like being lube for us today. That's why I warned you to come after I digested her. I didn't really want my mom to see me with you." Milly explained.
 
 "What? Why?" Veronica asked. She didn't seem too offended, but she was still confused.
 
 "Well, I don't think my mom wanted me to be with a herm. I don't know what it was. Everything she did suggested I should be with a guy. No use fretting over spilled pussy juice now."
 
 "Yeah. Whatever she wanted, we're together now, and that's how we'll stay." Veronica said, holding Milly close.
 
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 "Or at least that's what I heard. The whole fashion part might have been utter bullshit." Gillian said, massaging her new larger breasts, the last of their leaking leaving a slight wet spot inside her bra.
 
 "Well my parents'd never let me do that" John complained. "I've asked both my mom and my dad like three times each to either be lube or cum for me, and they always say no."
 
 "Well I wish she had kept that coat, but I guess we don't always get what we want." Gillian complained back, jokingly. The two heard the bell ring and headed to their next class.