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Katy giggled at that, and with a delighted grin looked directly at her Mentor, fingers still teasing the highly aroused Amelia. It hadn't escaped her notice that the poor Marcus, who wasn't even interested in girls, was doing a simultaneous pussy-fingering of two girls on camera. She was impressed with his dedication to the sex industry.

"I'll try, Maam, but to really prove it we'd need to prepare a set of challenges for us both to do, with maybe a few more volunteers? All on film, of course?" Impressed with her own boldness, but still trying not to get ahead of herself, Katy resumed her oral attentions on the goth's pussy; licking, sucking, penetrating with rigid tongue and fingers, doing everything she could think of to brink pleasure and hopefully an orgasm to Amelia.

having never tried to pleasure another woman before, Katy was just improvising, imagining what she would enjoy herself and then trying it on the other girl. Keeping out of the way of obstructing the Dr.'s view added a complicating dimension, but she supposed that was just an element of porn that she'd have to come to terms with. Clearly, you must never get in the viewers' way of the sexual action and nudity. That much even a novice virgin understood.

Thinking 'slut', Katy spent a few moments smearing Amelia's pussy juices around her lips and chin and cheeks, making sure that her Mentor and the camera would have an excellent view of Katy's face being smothered in the other girl's pussy. Would that be slutty enough, for now, she wondered? Or would the Dr. Director ask for more? And if so, would she give some hints from her own extensive porn experience?

As an aside, Katy hoped that the Professor and the Dr. would go through this little film clip later, so they could tell her how she needed to improve.
 
"You are doing so well, Katy," Flavia said, kneeling now, doing her best to hold the camera still and capture the entire scene. "That's right. Open her up so you can get your tongue in deep. Lots of spit. Lots. Make her wet. Slick. Make her push back. Squirm on your tongue. And you too Amelia, you're doing great. And Marcus. But then you guys are pros. Unlike little Katy here." Your first lesbian scene, she thought. And oh so willing and able.

Marcus looked around, his fingers still inside Amelia's ass, having left the goth girl's pussy to Katy. "Where is Honey?" he said to no one in particular. "Like I want to spend my day finger fucking some girl."

"Mmmm, shush," Amelia said, opening her eyes for a moment to admonish Marcus, then admire Katy, the new girl's head bobbing between her legs. Amelia and Dr Martinelli locked eyes too, the younger women dreamy with sexual ecstasy and the older joyful at being able to bring the whole event about.

"You ask Katy to do anything you want, Amelia," Flavia said. "I know you don't believe it, but this is her first time fucking a girl, so teach her everything. Make the most of it for both of you. We can post it on your site later, if you like. Yours too, Marcus."

"You ain't posting no lesbian vid on my site," the black guy said, pushing his fingers into Amelia's ass more in annoyance than lust. "I'm just doing this because you asked me. Where the fuck is Honey and the toys?"
 
Katy revelled in the implied praise from her Mentor. Clearly, so far she was doing ok. Poor Marcus was enduring his role like a professional, and Katy wondered if the mysterious and absent Honey would extract any semen from him and if Katy might be allowed to share it?

In the meantime, while poor Marcus waited impatiently for his colleague's return and presumably for rescue from being knuckle-deep in two female orifices, Katy tried extra hard to bring Amelia to orgasm and maybe cum herself on camera for her Dr. spurred on by the thought that she would soon be on-line and fully displayed on a professional's sex site. She'd have to get the address later and check it out, see if she got any comments herself from Amelia's fans.

Until then she needed to make them both look good, and attacked the goth's pussy with renewed vigour, opening her up to view and visual enjoyment.
 
Dr Martinelli hovered, trying every angle to capture the threesome underway on the sofa. On her knees, leaning into the fray, then zooming back, circling, and on her knees again. She loved how well Amelia behaved, but then the goth girl was already a seasoned pornstar, not famous or professional like Sophia, or even like the doctor in her day. But practiced and polished, able to show herself to advantage, to bend into a fucking, 'smile for the camera' as the doctor's directors used to say.

"Smile for the camera," Flavia heard herself saying. Amelia smiled through her aroused and nearly orgasmic daze, while Katy did her best to make sure the other girl's legs were wide, her ass was up, and her holes on display. Marcus, on the other hand, seemed to be going through the motions mechanically, which caused Flavia to recall his reputation as a bottom, and a passive one at that. His pegging video came to mind and she wondered if the masked trans person in that video who'd so soundly fucked the black guy's ass, was Honey.

"I'm back. Jesus!"

Flavia turned to see Honey at the door, a box of toys in her hands, eyes wide at the scene unfolding in the fitting suite.

"You guys might have fucking waited for me." Honey put the box on the floor then reached down to where Marcus, kneeling, was showing two inches of butt crack. She ran her fingers down the crack and inside Marcus's jeans. Honey found his asshole with a finger, making him jump. Then she turned to Flavia. "The strap on?"
 
Katy liked how everyone just got on with it. She imagined this must be what it was like to work with professionals, and she loved the lack of drama. Her Dr. of Film was proving why she was teaching her course, getting all the best angles surely, and capturing the most erotic, sexy, and revealing bits of their fun.

But apart from an awareness at all times of where the camera was and making sure to keep its view unobstructed, Katy was simply enjoying herself. This was a morning out, a bit of fun, some bonding with her Mentor, some preparation for the excitement of later in the day.

So she didn't pay much attention to Honey's question about the strap-on, since that seemed to be something between Him/Her and Marcus. And it was about time that poor Marcus had some fun after his having to endure finger fucking two girls for so long.
 
"Yeah, the strap on, Honey," Flavia replied. "Marcus. You can let up finger fucking the ladies now."

She patted the black guy on the back. "I know you're not into it, but you're a good sport and we love you."

Flavia helped him to his feet, grabbed his face between her palms and kissed him on the mouth.

"There. Kissing your old friend Flavia. I'd have adored a finger fuck too. Maybe later?"

Marcus smiled with relief, wiping his hands on his shirt.

"All those girl's germs, eh?" Honey asked. Marcus smiled self consciously. "So it's the strap on for you Marcus. Make room, you two," Honey said to Katy and Amelia. "Shove down the end and kiss or fuck or do whatever you like while Marcus and I...." They all turned as Marcus took off first his shirt and then his skinny jeans, standing in just a tiny white thong. "How do you want me?" Honey asked. "Naked? Strap on with panties? Fully clothed?"

"You choose, Katy," Flavia said. "How would you like to see Honey fuck Marcus with the strap on?"

Dr Martinelli reached into the box of toys Honey had left on the floor and pulled out a tube of lube. Then taking the strap on from Honey, she squeezed the goo generously onto the enormous black plastic phallus, rubbing it vigorously along the shaft.

"So Katy. What's it to be?"
 
"Well, naked, obviously," Katy replied without conscious thought. She was curious about what sex Honey was, and what he/she looked like without clothes on. She was also curious about what a strap-on fucking would look like.

Katy had grabbed Amelia and the pair of them had made room on the sex couch, but Katy's fingers were buried deep in Amelia's cunt while she watched with fascination.

It was wonderful to see her Dr. of Film, her Mentor at work, and also amazing to be with other uninhibited people who could teach her so much.
 
"Naked!" Flavia exclaimed. "You're just curious about....what Honey looks like down there."

Dr Martinelli grinned at Katy, as much in awe at the young girl's lack of inhibitions as in fun. And she noted how Katy responded and looked about without once removing her fingers from Amelia's cunt.

"What do you say, Honey?"

Honey just smiled back, bent and kissed Marcus, then turned back to the group.

"Would you like to undress me, Katy?"
 
Katy simply grinned back at the invitation and removing her fingers with a plop as they left Amelia's wet cunt, stepped over to Honey, Glancing to her Mentor in acknowledgment. She'd read her mind.

Presenting both herself and Honey in front of the camera, Katy turned her subject slowly to give any viewers of this video a good all-round look and then proceeded to undress Honey.

It was gradual, teasing, but not slow. Building expectation, keeping the mystery to the end, until finally Honey was totally naked and displayed for the camera.

Katy stepped back. This was Honey's moment. Honey and Marcus.
 
Dr Martinelli watched Katy undress Honey, slowly and gently, but all the while addressing the camera, as if she undressed porn performers every day. Excellent, she thought. Just another skill I won't have to teach you.

Honey was beautiful. Bronzed coloured skin to match her name. Neat, round breasts under her chin, a firm stomach with just a hint of convexity down to the tiny navel and below it, the sweet cock and balls the boy/girl was born with. Smaller than usual for an adult, with the merest of preliminary erections. But then the doctor knew Honey wouldn't get fully hard given her condition and the treatment she was taking to transition.

"Lovely," Flavia said addressing them both. "The undressing was beautifully done, Katy. And as for you, Honey, it is always the best of treats to see you naked in all your unique gorgeousness."

She leaned forward, camera by her side, her other hand behind the androgyne's back, drawing Honey up towards her mouth. She kissed her on the lips, deeply, holding Honey on the tip of her toes while her tongue lingered.

"Now Katy, why don't you kiss Honey too and then perhaps you can help Honey into the strap on. You'll need to do that on film so now is a good time to learn about such things. And about Honey's special qualities while you're...down there. Hmmm."
 
The Dr. still seemed to think that Katy had a future as a porn actress though she couldn't see it herself; She didn't have her Mentor's acting talent, for one thing. But she also didn't want to disappoint her Mentor, especially so early in their teacher/student relationship.

So Katy did her best. She wasn't comfortable trying to imitate the drawn-out sexual kiss as demonstrated by the Dr. so she simply kissed Honey briefly but warmly on the lips, mouth closed, before kneeling in front of the masculine yet possibly immature tackle that dangled from between Honey's legs.

Looking up at Dr. M for guidance, Katy was ready to help with the strap-on, despite being confused about its need, and how it attached. Katy was truly outside of her experience.
 
Dr Martinelli watched Katy struggle. She realised this was all going too quickly for the inexperienced girl. So Katy might appear completely comfortable with a cock in her mouth, but a scenario like the one playing out in the adult store, with multiple experienced pornstars interacting and expecting a solid performance in return, just wasn't working. And of course it wouldn't. Katy, as far as the doctor knew, was still a virgin and would remain so until the filming which was scheduled for later today. Still a virgin and expected to handle a strapon fitted to a transsexual?

"Come on girl," Flavia said. " I think it's time to get you out of here."

She saw Katy look up tentatively. For guidance? Relief? The doctor knew she'd made the right decision.

"Guys," she said. "Much as we'd like to stay and fuck, Katy and I have some things to do. But don't let us stop you having fun."

She watched Katy dress and the others relax. Would they continue to shoot a porno here in the office? Dr Martinelli made a mental note to check up on them later. In the meantime she needed to prepare Katy for the main game, the loss of her virginity, on tape, to her film class.
 
Katy said nothing while she disengaged from honey and got herself dressed. She also tried to keep her face impassive, to keep her feelings private. As a good student pursuing total freedom, she needed to be open to every experience her Mentors offered her, including the rather confusing group scenario they were just leaving.

The Dr. of Film had recorded everything so there would be an opportunity to review and analyse what had just happened, an opportunity for Katy to learn and improve, to study her performance from a scholar's intellectual perspective. She even wondered if the Dr. would make the short recording the centrepiece of a lecture, perhaps about how to handle an inexperienced performer? It might be nice to be featured in an academic presentation. Something to be proud of.

On the other hand, she was aware that she hadn't excelled. Not at all. The very fact that the Dr. decided to cut short the impromptu scene meant that Katy had not performed to a high enough standard. Which meant that she had disappointed. Katy had let her Mentor down.

Pride, and disappointment. Both wrapped up in the same event. Katy could either cry in the car or apologise. Or maybe say nothing and pretend that she was unaware of her failure. Just throw herself fully into the virginity-destroying that they were to film so soon. But it would be better to just be natural, surely, for the filmed First Fuck?By its very nature, it wasn't something they could do over. Very soon, all would become clear, all would be revealed. Literally, in her case.
 
Dr Martinelli watched Katy dress, the girl's face impassive, almost detached. Katy Cook is an enigma, she thought. So willing and blessed physically, yet so detached, almost as if she's not aroused. The doctor wondered if it was Katy's way of dealing with inexperience. Or what? She resolved to talk it through with the Professor, before the filming hopefully, with the aid of the video she'd taken at the adult store, to try to better understand how the girl thought and what help she needed.

Dr Martinelli and Katy cuddled together in the back of the cab on the way to the studio, the girl relaxing into her. The doctor liked how the girl could express herself physically in a one on one situation like riding in the back seat. The older women stroked the younger's hair, wondering if she should kiss her or just chat, or maybe enjoy the tactile silence. She looked up and saw the cab driver staring back at them in the rear view mirror. The doctor gave him a little smile to acknowledge that she'd noticed him and was happy for him to watch.

"How would he react if I kissed Katy?" she thought. "And do I care?"
 
All that confusion that Katy was feeling, the combination of opposites, the sense of failure balanced by a pride in being part of a serious academic study, it all melted into a single feeling of need for her Mentor, her Dr. of Film, her sexual educator and guide. The guilt that she felt from letting the Doctor down, from her poor performance on film, expressed itself in her need for comfort.

Katy snuggled in closer, tighter to the experienced woman beside her. Gazing up into the beautiful face with respect, adoration, possibly even worship, and certainly with surrender, Katy squeezed herself even closer and stretched up until her lips met her Mentor's. She kissed. She poured all her conflict and need and pent-up sexual arousal into the kiss, her tongue seeking further warmth and acceptance.

Katy knew that the driver could see them and despite wholeheartedly throwing herself at the Doctor, she still kept a part of her mind on performing for an audience, making sure she didn't obstruct his view should he keep watching.
 
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Flavia kissed and stroke Katy, keeping one eye on the cab driver who seemed to enjoy the show. She smiled at him as she handed over the fare when they arrived at the art college. He pressed his card into her hand. "Feel free to ask for me again next time you girls need a ride," he said before driving off.

Flavia led Katy into the college and up to the studio. The younger girl seemed tired, or maybe just compliant, Flavia thought. For a cock virgin about to be deflowered, the older woman wondered how her ward could maintain such a lack of emotion.

Her ward. Hmmm. Is that what Katy was now? Is that how the Professor would feel? After all, Katy or Kittykat as he called her, was his discovery, the subject of his research, the catalyst of his quest for fame. Flavia pushed Katy ahead through the doorway and into the room.

For an obscure art college Flavia was always pleased to walk into her studio. She was proud of what she'd done setting it up. It was expensive and if it meant subletting it for more nefarious activities, or engaging in those herself to pay the bills and invest in improvements, so be it. Maybe porn production didn't appear on the college prospectus, but the idea got around and attracted some of the most enthusiastic students who achieved the best results. And the porn industry was a big taker of her graduates on both sides of the camera.

Professor Plum and Friedrich were standing beside the door. Flavia gave them a nod. What was Friedrich doing here? She hadn't really thought about how to use him although his hyperspermia was a condition she had limited experience of. There'd be work for Friedrich, if not today then soon, she thought.

As for the Professor, Flavia was glad he'd come. She didn't want any disputes over who would manage Katy and it was clear he was the academic and she the practical one in this exercise. Let him take the glory, she thought, when I can take the money and educate my students and maybe enjoy myself along the way.

"Angus. Friedrich," Flavia said. "Welcome to my studio. Why not take seat while we prepare."

Flavia turned to the five male students already busying themselves with the cameras, the mikes and the lighting. My boys, she thought. My beautiful, talented boys.

"You are so lucky Katy to be working with my boys. Please introduce yourself."
 
Katy felt a little nervous. It was a combination of being introduced to Dr. Falvia's boys who might well fuck her after the filmed hymen busting; the serious purposefulness of the studio; the possibility of the cumshot challenge that Flavia had suggested- Friedrich's cum load against the combined loads of her five boys. She fiddled with the buttons that ran from top to bottom down the front of her summer dress. At least she wasn't wearing anything under it, in fact, her comfy slip-on shoes were the only other things she had on, nothing else, her hair in a ponytail and light makeup.

"Hello, boys, um, my name is KittyKat, um, I'm a scholarship student of the professor here," Katy motioned to Professor Plum and bowed her head slightly in deference, "and also a cam girl in pursuit of my studies. He's teaching me to grow into intellectual freedom, as well as practical and emotional, and we're using sexual freedom to unlock all the others, aiming for Total Sexual Freedom and ultimately becoming a slut without sexual limitations or inhibitions. The problem is my virginity is getting in the way and we need to overcome that obstacle.

"So the idea was to film in one take an examination of my virgin cunt, see it fucked, and then re-examined in a documented deflowering. The whole process of before, during, and after being captured on film in detail.

"Also my personal goal for the year is to achieve a Seven. Satisfy seven men simultaneously, seven cocks. Two cocks in my mouth, two cocks in my cunt, one cock in my bum hole, and one cock in each hand. Ideally, they'd all cum their loads of spunk on me rather than in me, all at the same time, so that the cameras can capture the event, but that's probably for later in the year?"

Katy turned to Dr. Flavia and Professor Plum, "Was that ok? I'm thinking that filming the deflowering of a virgin cunt is going to be a rare opportunity, and we should make the most of it? Could we add it as a video on the KittyKat camgirl site?"
 
The Professor swelled with pride. Kittykat was such a find. Was that OK? "Perfect," he heard himself reply almost overcome and unable to speak. He sensed Friedrich breathing heavily at his side and wondered if his old friend's cock was already as engorged as his.

"Yes perfect, Kittykat," Flavia said. "You have reminded us all of why we are here. This is not a romance, not Mills and Boon guys. This is educational. Pure science. I was going to introduce my team to you Kittykat, but as you have so rightly put me in mind, the boys are just five cocks for the purposes of this exercise. Indeed," she said picking up a black marker pen, "I'm going to write a number on your foreheads boys. Form a line over here."

The five college boys lined up before their lecturer and she wrote the numbers one through five on each of their foreheads in turn.

"Remember who you are. When I call out 'Cock 1' then I want you Gavin...sorry, Cock 1 to join the action. Is that clear?"

The five boys murmured consent.

"So if the equipment is working I think it's time to switch on the broadcast, yes, you Leo, I mean Cock 4, switch it on. Kittykat, undress please...unless you'd like Friedrich to do it. Yes? OK Friedrich, let me write the number 6 on your forehead. Angus? A number? No? OK."

Flavia numbered Friedrich's forehead. The janitor turned to Kittykat.

"So Kittykat, "Flavia said. "Cock 6, yes that's you Friedrich. Cock 6 will undress you. If that's OK when he's done, you should lie on the table here, put your legs in the stirrups and the Professor and I will examine you with Cock 2 up close with the handheld camera. Yes you James, Cock 2, you're the close-up specialist. You'll be filming over our shoulders and between Kittykat's legs. Cock 4, is the webcast working? Yes? I can start commentating? Good."
 
Katy turned to face Cock 4 and the webcast camera, glancing for a moment at Cock 2 with his smaller handheld device and introduced herself.
"Hi guys, my name is KittyKat and I'm a first-year Uni student and virgin, and I'm here to lose that virginity. This is, I suppose, the first proper stage of my transformation from innocent good little schoolgirl to uninhibited slut. Hopefully, most of that transformation will be filmed, recorded, and broadcast here so you can follow along. Everything you are about to see is legal and consensual."

Katy turned towards Friedrich who appeared to be quite excited at being chosen to undress her. She shivered involuntarily as she took in the predatory look in his eyes, but held her arms away from her sides so that he'd be able to undo the buttons on the front of her summer dress, all at an angle suitable for Cock 4's webcast camera. She noted that Cock 2 was floating around for different angles.

This was educational, pure science, Flavia had said so. And the Prof was satisfied with how this was proceeding so it must also meet his academic requirements. Katy was quite proud of herself. Her self-introduction to the Film class had gone down well. She was a Scholarship Student helping to advance the frontiers of behavioural freedom under the guidance of a brilliant Professor, and featuring in a recorded exercise directed by a genius Doctor of Film that would be submitted as evidence of that advance. This was not about enjoying herself. She was a tool. Her virgin cunt was a tool. Her deflowered, fucked cunt would also be a tool. She was here to perform a function, to be present to be fucked. That was her purpose. The Professor had made that very clear. She was a receptacle for men's sperm. Her mouth had already started to fulfill that purpose. Her asshole had been prepared by Dr. Favia's monster dildo, Charlie. And her hymen was about to be ruptured allowing her cunt to be available, too. This truly would be the start of her own serious contribution to the world of academia.

Yes, Katy felt quite proud of herself.
 
Dr Martinelli was thrilled at how well things were going. She watched Friedrich's undressing of Katy, the girl shivering as the big older man coarsely unbuttoned her dress and let it slip to the floor revealing her nakedness. The doctor turned to look at Professor Plum, but Katy's mentor was totally absorbed in the disrobing.

"Very good Friedrich. And boys. The camera work is fine. I can see everything on the monitor which I'm switching onto the big screen so we can all watch."

They all turned to the far wall as the screen lit up with a close up of Katy's unshaven crotch. The broadcast light flashed in the bottom left hand corner.

"Hmmm," said Dr Martinelli, "All that hair is something we'll have to take care of as things progress. Now, just to remind ourselves, we are filming the loss of virginity. It will involve an intimate examination of the cunt with hymen intact, then the insertion of a penis to break the hymen, and then a following examination of the aftermath. Kittykat, you will probably bleed and be a bit sore, but it won't last long and it's a small price to pay for what you will experience today and be a part of for the rest of your life. Cock 1 will fuck you, while cocks 2 and 4 will film closely. Cocks 3 and 5, monitor the broadcast and the mop for me. First of all we must examine your cunt. And I note that you, Kittykat, are the only person naked in the room. For academic purposes that will be fine. What?"

She turned to Friedrich who had muttered something.

"I want to be naked too," he said in a low voice, speaking for the first time anyone could remember. "And examine her cunt."

"Hmmm," Dr Martinelli began, "feel free to be naked Friedrich, I mean cock 6. Yes, I guess someone has to do the examination. My fingers are smaller, cock 6, so it should be me, but maybe while we are fliming, you can cum on KittyKat's face. Yes, that's a good idea. A chance to record your hyperspermia and christen our whole enterprise in the customary manner. Like breaking a bottle of champagne over the bow of a ship."

She turned as the Professor also muttered something. The doctor observed that he had his cock out and was stroking vigorously.

"Angus," she laughed. "So volatile. So lacking control in a mature man. Do you both want to cum on Kittykat's face? I'd hate to waste anything. And I know Kittykat will do as she's told being a good girl."

Dr Martinelli took Katy by the shoulders and pushed her back onto the padded table. Two stirrups hung from a frame.

"I'll slip your feet into these and open you up," she said. "Cock 4, close beside me as we go in. Friedrich. Professor. Take your positions either side of the table. Cock 2, you film the christening."
 
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Katy lay back on the table while Dr. F arranged her feet up in the air, suspended and wide apart in the stirrups. She lifted her head to look down her body, trying to see just how exposed and visible her once private parts would be, then glanced around her two masturbating sentinels, Cock 6 and the Prof, over to the monitor where Cock 4's video feed was displayed in amazing detail. The big screen was huge and the definition incredible, but then this was a film studio. Katy could see her vulva centred on screen, her labia presently closed, the soft dark hairs of her bush almost pointing to the sex below, drawing the eye to the main feature. Thankfully, Katy wasn't particularly hairy so Dr. F would have easy access for the examination.

Katy looked back at the Doctor of Film, so authoritative and wonderful. And between her legs, with the big camera of Cock 4 right with her to capture every detail. The scent of the two cocks right next to her face filled Katy's nostrils with a pleasing aroma and Cock 2's shoulder camera was right there, too.

Either Cock 3 or 5 did something technical because everyone's attention momentarily switch back to the screen, and following their eyes Katy saw that the broadcast was now split to simultaneously show both camera feeds, her own face framed by two hard cocks while looking away over her shoulder.

Katy had felt the first misgivings when Friedrich had started to undo her dress, his coarse hands making the most of the chance to not only strip her naked but also grope her bared tits, his hands following the dress as it fell and helping themselves to her bum cheeks. She'd had to remind herself that her own feelings didn't matter, except that they were getting in the way of her liberation. The Prof had been watching closely and seemed to approve. She was proud of overcoming her revulsion and was determined to welcome the christening of fresh semen on her face that would usher in the start of their broadcast journey into sexual freedom and her future as a cunt fully available for fucking.

It was time to begin. Katy looked Dr. F in the eye and nodded. She was ready.
 
Dr Martinelli surveyed the scene. Kittykat was spreadeagled on the gurney, her legs almost painfully wide. Friedrich and the Professor had their cocks out, jerking hard over her face. She was keen to capture the cum bath as much as the hymen inspection given how deliciously vulnerable the young girl appeared looking up at the two stiff cocks waving at her forehead. The split screen confirmed that the two camera students were properly in place, and the sound check was positive. On a trolley to her left were all the instruments she needed to examine Kittykat, just like a gynecologist, swabs and lube and towels, stainless steel probes and specula, polished and shiny and sterile. Sterile! She smiled at the notion of how instruments had to be sterile when Kittykat was embarking on a career of allowing anything inside her. Health advice, Dr Martinelli noted to herself. Make sure Kittykat visits the doctor and understands how to stay healthy and clean.

She pulled on plastic gloves and directed Cock 2 to bring his camera in even closer. The light on the camera glared harshly. She could see the pores on Kittykat's skin, amongst her pubic hair, along the flaps and folds of her genital area. The doctor squirted a generous dollop of lube onto the skin and her hands, then placed her palms on Kittykat's cunt.

"How does that feel? No need to answer. Just tell me if something's not right."

Friedrich and the Professor were groaning now. Flavia massaged Kittykat gently, opening her up slightly, waiting for the two older man to drain their semen onto the girl's face where Cock 4 would capture the annointing before moving round to join Cock 2 filming the cunt. Even as Flavia went through the forthcoming steps in her head, Friedrich and the Professor came almost simultaneously, their cocks twitching in their hands, the milky discharge spurting and dripping onto Kittykat's upturned face. Keeping her hands in place and her fingers moving inside the cunt flaps, Flavia looked along Kittykat's naked torso to enjoy the fruits of Friedrich's rumored hyperspermia.
 
Katy gasped as the first bursts of hot semen splashed onto her forehead, like a salvo bracketing her face, both men anointing her with a generous first dose of cum. Its fragrance joined the scent of naked cock, but she didn't have time to savour it because a second double discharge quickly followed and a third. Then the men got out of sequence as the Prof wound down to complete his sperm explosion while Friedrich seemed to be just warming up. Gout after gout of scalding spunk splattered Katy's face, covering her forehead, her nose, her cheeks. She breathed through her mouth and was rewarded with yet more ejaculate covering her tongue and teeth.

It was a worthy initiation, a suitable ceremonial start, and Katy couldn't suppress a sense of pride and joy, her gleaming eyes trying to express the love and worship she felt for the amazing woman who was making this possible. She looked into Dr. Favia's eyes. How could this not be right?

All through the cum bathing of her face, Katy had been flexing her pelvic muscles to welcome Dr. Flavia's lubed fingers as they opened her pussy lips and spread the goo on her labia. It felt so lovely, and Katy wondered how soon her Mentor would introduce her to the delights of lesbian love. Her sole purpose might be as a receptacle for spunk, but that didn't mean that she couldn't enjoy being taken by a woman as well?

Friedrich's almost inexhaustible supply of sperm proved to be exhaustible after all, and as he shook off the last offerings and wiped his cock in Katy's hair, the smaller camera operated by Cock 2 moved to join Flavia and Cock 4's main camera, the huge wall screen showing the transition and then reverting to single screen as Cock 3 or 5 did his technical thing. Katy wondered if Dr. Flavia would approve.

But now it was time for her first examination. The virgin, un-fucked cunt, hymen intact. Katy turned her head to watch the wall screen with its enormous image and amazing detail.
 
Flavia watched on in amazement as Friedrich drained his odd-shaped cock across Kittykat's face. She'd seen hyperspermia before, but the older man was cumming like a fountain, not merely dribbling or even squirting, but sluicing, his goo flooding across Kittykat's upturned features, pooling in her eyes, sloshing into her mouth where she gargled, seeming to struggle for breath. The doctor almost asked if Kittykat needed a towel and a wipe down, but no. Better to let her endure it and ask if she needs anything. One guy cumming copiously on her face would be good practice for what lay ahead in her career.

As Friedrich squeezed the last drops of semen from his cock he looked up and caught Flavia's gaze. She smiled, but he stared back without emotion. "Nice work," she mouthed. Friedrich was no oil painting, but a man with a cock like a coke can and a vast sperm reservoir had his uses in porn and academia. She looked down again at the organ filling his hands and had a mental picture of how she'd look trying to take that girth into her own mouth.

The professor was finishing too. His contribution to painting Kittykat's face was much less in quantity than Friedrich, but just as energetic for an older man. He looked away, not once meeting Flavia's eyes. Funny, she thought, how Angus is so committed to his research yet detached. Is he actually fucking Kittykat? No. Not if she's still a virgin. But once deflowered let him fuck her, she thought. It might be nice for Angus to have someone and Kittykat could always do with practice. She sighed and returned to the job at hand, opening Kittykat up so the camera could examine her cunt.
 
Katy turned her face to watch the screen which was now filled with a detailed close-up of her exposed genitals. The camera was steady, presumably Cock 4's, then the screen split again and Cock 2's more mobile footage was visible, too, as it followed what Dr. Flavia was doing. The concentration on her face, her hands manipulating KittyKat's vulva.

The film doctor's hands had peeled apart KittyKat's outer pussy lips and then traced the furrow between her inner labia, from asshole up to clitoris and giving KittyKat some nice sensations. The woman had great hands and fingers. The young virgin continued to watch as the older woman peeled the flaps apart to expose KittyKat's clitoris, her pee hole, and the small gap in her hymen over the entrance to her vagina. Her cunt. Her fuck hole. A hole that was about to get used for what it was meant for. Being fucked. Dr. Flavia was using her fingers to trace over KittyKat's pussy, pointing out all the different parts for her audience, mentioning what each was for, such as pleasure, or pissing, or fucking.

Katy felt a sort of detached fascination at this whole examination-fuck-examination thing, but at the same time felt excited nervous anticipation. She was about to enter the adult world of uninhibited sex. With her face bathed in slowly drying cum she was anointed and ready, and pictured herself as a naked priestess of sex in her coming out debutante's fuckfest. She so hoped to be fucked by more than one of Dr. Flavia's boys.
 
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