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REL: Sisters - Party On

madvlad

story_codes: MMMFFF+/ggggg(11, 9, 7, 5, 3), oral, anal, first, beast, bdsm, non-cons, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: The trials of the five sister-cloned girls recommences the following weekend with new debauchery as each girl must watch what the others endure during their owner's next party. But this time, the aftermath is an unexpected pleasure for them.




story_language: English





REL 02: Sisters - Party On

Written by madvlad


This story takes place a week after REL: Sisters


A brief explanation for those who haven't read other REL stories:

	The Replicated Enhanced Lifeform, or REL, is a laboratory grown human used for a variety of tasks - some mundane and other more exotic. Aside from their brains, REL bodies are completely human except for the ability to self-generate (and potentially live forever) and heal rapidly - a desirable thing for a quality product - and other customizable features. Their brains are a mix of cybernetics and human tissue.

	About five years after the first RELs came onto the market, a phenomenon occurred in which some RELs were developing personalities beyond their programmed parameters. After a few years of experiencing life and the world around them, they developed likes and dislikes (for anything from food and drink to other people) and other aesthetic features in their behaviors. 
The manufacturer had an easy fix - a brain wipe that would erase these uncomfortably human features but retain the basic original programming.

	Some RELs have been made as children. Although they might age chronologically, they will always remain their original age in physical, mental, and emotional maturity. 

	Society has become divided over whether RELs deserve human rights or are simply property. Legally, they are only property and are at the mercy of their owners.

	Adele grunted, her body jerking forward with another thrust that burned through her stretched anus. Another hot gob of dog drool spattered on her bare back, courtesy of the Doberman who was currently sodomizing her at breakneck speed. 

	Her owner, Brad, and some of his guests were nearby, drinking and chatting about the issues of the day as they watched the sleek, sweaty eleven year-old get ass-raped by another dog. Like during the last party, Adele remained on her hands and knees, constantly servicing a series of dogs in her aching rectum. 

	Along with the pounding in her rear, Adele felt painfully swollen in her chest. Her tiny breasts were bulbous, overloaded with milk and every jiggle they did in concert with the fucking made Adele afraid they would burst. When she was created in the REL lab, Brad had requested lactation as one of the finishing touches. 

	"Look," one woman said as she observed the preteen's little milk bags. "She's leaking."

	"Wasting good product," Brad noted. "That will not do. We need Emma."

	He gestured and soon a three year old girl with blonde pigtails was led over. Unlike last week when she had been wearing a latex body suit, she was only wearing a black latex thong that did little to conceal her tiny genitals. Her bald, pudgy cunt lips bulged out on either side of the thin strip of material that only served to cover her slit. Emma's other lips, the puffy red ones on her mouth, had already seen action, judging from the smears of semen on them and her cheeks.

	"Emma, milk the cow," Brad ordered as the others snickered. 

	The tyke immediately got to her knees as she was quite hungry. Aside from the sperm that had been sent to her tummy from the dicks wedged in her little mouth and throat, the only nutrition she received was from her oldest sister's titties. Her other sisters, Brianna, Candace, and Dakota were too young to have spouted any milk jugs for her to feed from.

	Emma crawled under her sister and tried to latch her mouth onto one of Adele's nipples. But her big sister was playing that game with a doggy again and she had trouble capturing one of the eleven year-old's tits as they shimmied.

	Adele knew Emma was trying to feed but could do nothing to stop her own body's movements. But after one particularly deep thrust, the dog paused and Adele made a keening noise in her through as she felt the canine cock inflate in one bulbous area just inside her asshole. A low groan escaped her lips as the agony in her seared rectal tube intensified.

	"Excellent timing," one of Brad's other guests. "She got knotted."

	With her sister now still, Emma latched her mouth onto one preteen titlet and began to happily nurse. Adele tried to focus on the slow, relief as the pressure in her engorged little breast ebbed, her milk draining into the toddler's hungry mouth. While the three year-old noisily suckled, saw a metal frame being wheeled out with a small, colorful object fastened to it. Other guests noticed and asked Brad when that show would begin.

	"Give it a few minutes," he answered. "We have some new equipment to set up. Brianna, here, is going to have twice as much fun this time."

	At the mention of her name, the bound nine year-old turned her head to see her owner. Brad winked at her and then began a conversation with a few guests, pointing to various features of the naked girl. 

	Brianna's role was once again to be a living piece of artwork. With the recuperative effects of her REL physique, her tattoos had faded and the holes from her removed piercings completely healed with no trace of scarring. That meant another full day of needles before the party as ink was injected into her skin to create an entirely new tableau from her face to her toes and every inch of bare skin in between. 

	Brian's lean, muscular body thrashed to no avail as she was colored in new, obscene panoramas that included a picture of Adele's first bestial sodomy that was inked onto her rump. After the artists were done, another specialist arrived, inserting gold rings in the girl's nipples and vulva, crowning the work with a thick one right through Brianna's clit while she shrieked. 

	Before Brianna's show started, many guests went to the buffet table to stuff themselves. Included in the spread were plenty of treats brimming with salt, fat, and sugars which were strictly regulated in regard to the masses. But those gathered here were among the elite who were deemed sufficiently enlightened enough not to require the government's thoughtful and concerned guidance. In fact, the head of the FDEA, Federal Dietary Enforcement Agency, was stacking several cream-filled torts drenched in hot caramel onto his plate. 

	"You're not just having dessert, are you Bob?" someone joked.

	"Not at all," he replied jovially. "I'm just waiting for Brenda before I get something marinated."

	Brenda Dunlop-Gutierrez was a leading actress and tireless campaigner for vegetarian lifestyles. She had just completed recording a series of Public Service Announcements extolling the virtues of the new "Meatless March" (which followed "Fowl-Free February"). Since viewing of the PSAs were mandatory for those with an Enlightenment Factor below seven, it was great exposure and she happily did it for a little less than her usually salary demands. 

	Humming the Meatless March tune, she poked a finger into the hairless pussy of the five year-old bouncing in the lap of a man. The man's cock was skewering the little girl's ass and his girth pressed through the membrane into her cunny tube. Inside the child's twat, a chunky strip of imported beef was getting worked by the thrusting cock next door. Judging the meat to be ready, Brenda pinched the girl's clit, rolling it between her fingers.

	"You know what to do, Dakota," she teased.

	Squealing through her forced orgasm, Dakota squirmed on the man's rampaging cock while her pussy muscles convulsed around the beef. The man exploded, shooting thick wads of jism into the tot's ravaged bottom. When he was done, he held the girl still as she sat limply on his member. 

	Brenda extracted the exotic meat, tenderized by pounding inside the little girl and marinated with her pussy juices. The piece was quite thick and long, testifying to the ability of even a little REL cunt to grossly enlarge around an intruder.

	"Steak Dakota," the woman cooed and set it on her plate. 

	Dakota was lifted from the man and given to the next one who sat and readied the girl. Once the FDEA chief inserted his selection into the child's vagina, Dakota got a second helping of meat jammed into her rump for another round.

	Taking no notice of the REL servant who filled her wine glass, Brenda walked over to one corner of the room with her Cabernet Sauvignon and her freshly prepared steak and took a seat. On large screen TVs on the walls and ceiling, video displays taken at different angles showed a hard cock plunging in and out of the bald cuntlet of helpless seven year-old who was being raped for entertainment. The insides of the child's thighs were still spattered with from her ruptured cherry which had regrown again after last week's party.

	Candace stared, wide-eyed at her own images as she saw what she was feeling, the thick cock slamming into her tender cunny hole, boring incredibly deep and pressing against her other innards as her small channel was forcibly widened. She was, by nature of her programming, a very shy child but she could not be spared from the lewd displays of her private parts as they were fucked for public consumption. The speakers in the walls amplified the soupy noises of her little cuntlet as the marauding prick pummeled it. But she had also learned not to close her eyes or look away or else she'd get fucked even harder.

	The child shuddered as she felt the flow of semen enter her. There would be only a brief respite before the next man continued the entertainment. When someone mentioned that Briana was ready, Candace's new partner paused and turned so the girl could witness her sister's defilement.

	Brianna swallowed hard as she watched the piston-mounted dildo get put into place. Last week, she had been constantly and deeply fucked by a machine. The vibrations inside the dildo and its bumpy surface had made her cum repeatedly until most of her memories were reduced to a morass of agony and orgasms.

	Brianna's cunny lips had been tattooed a shiny gold this time. The bald little labia spread as the dildo was adjusted into place. When the vibrator was switched on, she groaned as the throbbing in her little sex began. Soon, her snatch was drooling and she could do nothing to stop it. 

	Unlike last time, a second contraption was set in place. Like the first one, it had a vibrator on a piston and Brianna didn't understand what was happening until the greased end of the dildo was pushed between her ass cheeks. Murmuring helplessly, she felt the humming against her sphincter, making her muscles there relax. After watching what the dogs did to Adele a week ago, Brianna knew well that she had another place meant for violation.

	A press of a button from Brad started the pistons. Brianna opened her mouth to scream but could only manage a strangled gargle as the dildo in the rear slammed into her virgin ass. Her anus widened tremendously and the girl's vision went blurry as the bumped surface ripped through her taut asshole. The bumps made her react differently as the ground against her rectal tissues, churning her guts. Brianna thought she was going to go crazy. Then the dildo reversed and withdrew until the tip rested just outside her sphincter.

	There was no break as the front dildo immediately tore into her pussy. Her regrown maidenhead burst and her twat tunnel was wrenched open. When the bloodied sex toy pulled out, it too remained with the tip just outside her entrance. Each entry pulled her inner cunt lips or anus open again, adding an extra element to her ordeal. The motion was constant as one dildo and then the other pummeled the writhing nine year-old. The tattooed artistry on her slender young body came alive with her struggles and the gold rings of her lewd piercings danced.

	"Another success," a female guest gushed to Brad after watching Brianna's torment for fifteen minutes. "These sisters you ordered are just the perfect touch. I especially like how the littlest one milks her big sister. Where is she now? I see the other one - Adele, right? - there and it looks like that Irish wolfhound is done."

	Brad turned to see the shaggy beast backing away from Adele. Its prick popped free of the eleven year-old's ass, sending a flood of animal semen from her viciously abused hole.

	"Next," Brad called to another REL servant who had a mastiff on standby.

	"I'd like to offer an opposing view," boomed Porter Stillman.

	"You always do," a Congressman shot back, making everyone laugh.

	Stillman was a well-known conservative pundit, often appearing at odds with some of the establishment. It was good business and his so-called enemies enjoyed the back-and-forth for it gave the masses the illusion of allowed dissent. And just as important were the manufactured events when Stillman was too harsh in his public criticism. The orchestrated media focus would shift to Stillman instead of the brewing scandal that had prompted his speech. That helped Stillman's ratings even more and everyone who counted came out ahead. 

	"So do you have something against dogs?" another guest asked.

	"Not at all, but I like pussies, too," Stillman retorted. "And that girl's pussy was completely neglected last weekend and here you all are allowing it to happen again."

	Brad bowed his head in acknowledgement. 

	"Then please correct the problem," he said graciously.

	Stillman didn't waste much time, lowering his pants and dropping to his knees behind Adele. The girl's cunt was well-soaked with dog jism and the man had no problem getting his head between her smooth lips. Leaning over, Stillman grasped the eleven year-old's tiny breasts, making her yelp as he squeezed them. Despite the repeated swelling with milk and the subsequent draining, the titty flesh remained firm and delightful in his grasp.

	Adele's next sound was louder and longer when Stillman plowed his prick into her. Ripping through her membrane, the man buried his thick member into the eleven year-old's twat. Tugging and twisting on her titlets, Stillman sawed in and out of Adele's cunt, his stomach slapping against her young buttocks with every push until he injected his goo into her.

	Finished, Stillman stood and grabbed the hair of a REL servant, this one a girl in her mid-teens who was serving drinks. He pushed her to her knees and the girl understood his intent. Without delay or complaint, she cleaned the man's soiled dick with her mouth.

	Adele was still stunned from the first rape of her cunny but had little time to contemplate it as the mastiff's cock plunged into her ass and renewed the agony in her cum-soaked rectum.

	"Back to the usual business, eh?" Brad asked the girl. "Well look over here for the next show - we'll do it here so you, Brianna, Candace and Dakota can all watch. And trust me - none of you will want to look away."

	Each girl understood the implied threat of even worse treatment if they didn't comply. Emma was brought forward and Brad immediately stripped the tyke of her thong. Emma stood naked, looking at everyone with no understanding of what was about to occur. A well-muscled man also joined her. His hard-on average sized but his balls were remarkably huge. Brad made the introductions.

	"Emma, this is Randy. He's also a REL and Senator Brighton was kind enough to bring him tonight. Do you know what you're going to do with him?"

	"I suck?" the tot asked innocently, drawing titters of laughter from the guests.

	"No, even something better," Brad assured her. "You're going to get inflated."

	Emma blinked calmly, unaware of what his statement entailed. But the gathered crowd stirred with anticipation. Randy was programmed to be merciless and had been customized to be able to make and ejaculate tremendous batches of semen. 

	"Now we're really going to see how much a REL cunt can stretch, murmured Brenda, the activist actress, as she fingered her crotch.

	Adele tried to protest but the mastiff's heavy thrusts in her ass were making it difficult for her to breathe. Brianne gibbered pleadingly as the unrelenting pistons double fucked her, her eyes on her baby sister. From a little farther away but with direct views, Candace and Dakota moaned in horror as Randy lifted Emma and brought her crotch to meet his erection.

	Emma observed the man's oiled, purple glans as it mashed against her puffy little mons. This was certainly different and she gave Randy a puzzled look. People leaned closer, also eyeing the adult cock in contrast with the miniature, hairless pussy awaiting it.

	Leering at the unsuspecting tot, Randy jerked her down onto his prick, bulldozing through her fragile maidenhead as the sudden intrusion grossly stretched her pink little tunnel. Emma's face turned chalk white, shock setting in and preventing her from making a sound when her mouth opened.

	Mercilessly, Randy twisted and pulled on the little girl, feeling the meatiness of her cunt as it stretched impossibly in ways only a REL could. Her channel widened and elongated as Randy bore down against her cervix. Regaining some of her senses, Emma made wet choking noises as she was driven onto the man's prick and her arms and legs flailed weakly as she was mercilessly filled.

	"He did it. She took it all," someone in the crowd announced breathlessly.

	Randy's pubic hairs were scratching against the smooth, delicate skin of Emma's crotch and thighs. She whimpered pitifully and Randy took a moment to enjoy the hot, sopping grip of the penetrated toddler as she remained impaled. 

	He stood straight and squeezed Emma's middle as he moved her. His fingers nearly met as his hands encircled the child's body. With a thick, sucking sound, he pushed her up on his member, leaving streaks of blood from her defloration on his shaft. Then with sudden fury, he pulled her back, making Emma's baby pussy suddenly enlarge again.

	Even the most jaded people watching were speechless as Randy forced his prick in and out of the three year-old's tiny cuntlet. The plump, bald lips of the girl's cunt were stretched thin, forming a fleshy ring around the plundering cock. With every stroke, Emma's pubis and belly bulged slightly with the girth of the cock bludgeoning her. 

	"Here it comes," Randy muttered and his balls exploded.

	Heavy surges accompanied each convulsion in his scrotum. While Emma tried to squirm, thick jets of jism invaded her tiny womb. With the seal between her straining cunt and the man's meat so tight, Emma's belly began to swell as her uterus was pumped full. It kept expanding as Randy came for minutes, savagely injecting the child. 

	"Adele..." Emma called pitifully as she held her ballooning tummy.

	When he was done cumming, Randy kept his dick inside Emma paraded about so that everyone could see and fondle the cum-blasted little girl. Emma kept calling for her big sister to help her but Adele could do nothing as the mastiff kept buggering her. His knot was outside which meant Adele had to endure the heavy thrusting until more dog sperm invaded her bowels.

	When the dog was led away, someone rolled Adele onto her back. When she looked up, she saw Randy standing over her, pulling Emma from his dick.  The three year-old's over-pressured body immediately emptied, shooting the foul semen out and directly into Adele's face.

	"She's feeding you now," Brad shouted. "And you'd better not waste it or Randy will have to fill her again."

	Desperate to spare Emma, Adele gulped the stuff down. After Emma was finally drained, Adele rolled over and licked the rest from the floor. While she did so, a German Shepherd was led to her and the preteen felt the canine cock stabbing into her still-tight ass while she finished lapping her baby sister's rape juices.

	With the big show done, the party continued on with seemingly endless depravity continuing through the weekend. Brad was actually true to his word in that Emma wasn't "filled" like that again although Adele overheard snatches of conversation speculating other uses for the three year-old at events in the future. Random glimpses of her youngest sister showed her little blonde head moving back and forth as she completely swallowed one cock after another. Brad preferred waiting until Adele's tits were achingly full before allowing Emma to suck from them while Adele was constantly ass-fucked by a variety of large dogs. By weekend's end, Emma's tummy was full of all kinds of white liquid.

	Adele was vaguely aware of being helped to her feet late Sunday night. Warm water bathed her and a REL woman was telling her that Brad was going away for several weeks. Adele wondered why that should matter and asked about her sisters. Stroking her hair, the servant assured her that they would heal. Adele closed her eyes in relief and kept them closed for nearly three days.

	One of her breasts was being suckled. That was good because the other one was full and needed to be milked. Lying with her eyes closed, Adele contentedly felt her milk flowing until she realized the mouth on them was different. Snapping her eyes open, she saw a woman, one of Brad's REL servants, sucking there.

	Noticing Adele's reaction, the woman lifted her head and smiled.

	"About time you woke up. Your little sisters recover a little more quickly. But sleep helps in healing - especially with us RELs."

	"But Emma..." Adele protested weakly, gesturing to the wet nipple on her chest.

	"Emma's been given some real food for a change, don't worry. So I hope you won't mind because you're really yummy."

	A still bleary Adele nodded, giving her consent. Before she continued, the woman explained a few things.

	"Our unlamented owner is going to be gone for a while doing...whatever he does. That means this place has nothing but RELs. So we like to take our pleasures. Your sisters are learning, too."

	The woman returned to Adele's tit and resumed sucking. Adele closed her eyes again, still weary but opened them when she felt fingers between her legs.

	She opened her eyes and looked past the woman at her chest. A REL man was there, stroking her in a way that...Oh my, she thought. Giving her a grin, the man spoke.

	"It's time you learn about other ways to have sex - not just for Brad's amusement."

	Adele shifted a little, feeling the warm stirrings in her sex. The man's fingers continued, gentle but deliberate as he made her lubricate.

	"Where are my sisters?" she murmured. 

	The man cocked his head to one side and Adele turned to look. She had seen this room before. It was some kind of orgy room that was used during Brad's parties. The beds were large and could be moved together or apart, depending on the activities. Blinking a few times, Adele found her sisters all engaged.

	Brianna was on her back with her legs folded against her torso while a REL boy in his teens was slowly coupling with her. The nine year-old's body was still completely tattooed but the colors were fading. Adele could only see Brianna in profile but noticed that the one nipple in view had its piercing removed. Assuming that the rest were gone, too, Adele could see that her sister was enjoying her first cock made of flesh. Brianna was pushing back a little with her hips and when the boy prompted her, she wrapped her legs around him.

	Candace was astride another man's prick, slowly riding it up and down and polishing the hard shaft with her aroused cunny. The seven year-old's bald, splayed lips were also shiny from her pleasure. Her head was turned sideways as she was lip-locked with Dakota. The smaller girl was straddling a woman's face and getting her little twat tongue reamed. From the way she was quivering, she was enjoying it.

	Nearby was a huge man that Brad used for security. Cradled in one thick arm was Emma with her tiny rump secured in his beefy hand. His mouth was over hers and evidently she was sucking on his tongue. Meanwhile, the middle finger on his free hand was stroking and twisting in her rather gooey pussy while the three year-old's toes twitched happily.

	Watching her little sisters get sexed was making Adele itchy in a certain place. She felt something else there and saw her man's penis pressing against her.  She stiffened at first, but as he entered her, she felt that itch getting satisfied with his hardness sliding against her slick surfaces. The woman was now at her other tit, relieving the pressure there and Adele stroked her hair in appreciation. 

	Coming to a halt when he was completely inside her, the man gave Adele a wink.

	"We have a saying around here - it's a turn on an old one from centuries back," he explained. "When the master's away, the servants will play."



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