“I consent,” I said.

“Good,” he sat down and I knelt in front of him. As I took his cock in my mouth he started to read clauses and explain what they mean. To be honest, I completely zoned out to his explanation, only tuning in when Dad and Peter discussed something. Occasionally they asked me if I agreed and I would pull my head off his cock and say I did. Each time I did Peter signed the paperwork.

After some time we came to the Emily Welcombe clause, Peter grabbed my chin and gently lifted my head off his cock. “Now you understand this clause gives members of our club to do a lot of things with you?” I nodded my head, “It would allow us to breed you?” I nodded, “Tattoo you or pierce you?” I nodded again. “And that it allows for experimental treatments and activities including but not limited to hormone treatments, body augmentation, such as breast augmentation etc?”

I took a deep breath, “Yes sir I do, and I consent to letting your group do whatever they like to me.” Just as I said that there was a knock on the door, dad got up to go answer it.

“Alright,” he let go of my head and I returned ot sucking his cock, “I will prepare a summary of the things you have agreed to. Are you in a committed relationship?”

I heard a noise behind me as I moaned a yes onto Peter’s cock.

“Wow Frank, you really have gotten your daughter involved in this. And with all the clauses accepted?” the new voice was of my family physician, Doctor Duggan.

Peter nodded at Duggan’s question before saying “Now seeing as you are in a committed relationship, we can invite your partner to join our little group, I will forward you the relevant paperwork and you can decide. His voice was strained and I realised he would soon be filling my mouth. “When I cum, don’t swallow it, I like our slaves to sign the paperwork with a mouthful of my cum.”

It was only a few more moments before he did cum, it was rich and thick and I felt heady with desire as he filled my mouth. He then turned me around and handed me a pen, showing me where to sign in the contract. Once I had counter-signed all the required spots Peter said “Now you may swallow.”

I did as instructed as he turned to Duggan, “So, I think you are really going to enjoy her, she can suck quite well.” And with nothing further he collected his paperwork and left.

As soon as the door closed Duggan turned to dad, “So are we breeding this one?” I shuddered at how casually he said it. Duggen was pulling a few things out of his bag as he spoke.

“I would like to, but we should talk to the group, so start with the standards and we will see about the more exotic stuff. Happy to hear some ideas tonight though, and you can use Kimmie while we talk.” Dad told him.