The first dormitory 8 staff meeting.

You and Taylor spend a few moments trying to figure out how to make this work before Taylor stops thrusting her hips and instead pushes Helens ass away from her, before pulling her back onto her shaft as your thrusting pushes her hips forward. Meanwhile, she continues stimulating your cock by showing off her complete muscle control of her vaginal walls. You suspect her control was decent before considering just how sporty she seems, but now that she's had gene therapy she's making it feel like her pussy muscles are belly dancing all up and down your shaft.

You decide to distract yourself with some shit talking. "Hey Helen, I thought you liked to be on top. What gives?"

"Oh, y'know, I figured first impression I ought to show my new boss that I know my place," she calls back over the slapping. Figuring it'll help you save some sort of face when you finish quick if you can just make sure Taylor cums first, you drop one of your hands from her breasts and wrap it around her thigh to grope her hairless ball sack with your palm and crane two fingers down to stimulate the area around her clit.

"It didn't go don't exactly like that," Taylor adds between moans of approval at your new tactic. "I was actually going to do her in her pussy, but she insisted I hold off on that until you had a chance to 'mark your territory' or something like that."

"Oh? Is that true Helen?" you ask before turning your face into Taylor's head and start nibbling and suckling on the lobe of her ear.

"I mean it sounds a little weird out of context, but if you think of it like Taylor's my boss so for her I'm head down, ass up, taking it in the backdoor. You're my partner, my equal, my cohort, you I'm going to fuck with my pussy face to face, torso to torso, sex to sex. Then my students are my subordinates, so for my first fuck with each of them - and I will be fucking all of them eventually - will start with me sitting on their face then either fucking them with a strap-on, or rubbing my pussy on their dick. No penetration for them. At least for the first fuck."

Taylor's speaks through labored breath, "Well if he is half as good a partner as he is at showing a Una-gal a good time, you're going to be one happy woman. Ugh! Fuck, I'm close!"

"You can do it ma'am, shoot your cum in my dirty asshole!" Helen cheers her on. You hold Taylor in place with her cockhead just inside Helen's ass to stop her from pushing back in, partially because your getting dangerously close yourself, and also so you have room to drop your other hand from her tits to her shaft and start vigorously jerking off her thick cock.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck, fuck!" Taylor shouts in increasing pitches, each fuck accompanied with a steadying tightening of her pussy around your cock, firmly lodged balls deep inside her. Taylor abandons her grip on Helens thighs to squeeze her own titties in ecstasy. Helen reaches back and spreads her own cheeks with both hands, and you work Taylor's shaft, balls, and clit with twice as much vigor until she practically sings, "I'm cu~ummi~ing!" two octaves above her normal speaking voice. Your feel her entire body tense as pulses throb past your jerking hand to launch volleys of Una-sperm into Helen's hungry asshole. You're beginning to worry the vicegrip on your cock is so tight it'll pinch clean off when you feel Taylor's cock start to relax in your hand, her back fall slack into your chest, but the tight clamp on your dick remains.

Taylor's dick falls out of Helen's asshole, both oozing cum down Helen's pussy lips. The redhead calmly turns her head up to look you in the eye as she raises her left hand up to your cheek and whispers your turn. With a sigh, her pussy loosens up from around your cock and as if on command, your start squirting everything you are into the depths of Taylor's being. You're on the tenth pump before your orgasm starts to subside, and by this time, Helen has slid around onto her back and slid her shoulders up to the arm of the couch to position herself right under your quivering connection, drops of semen and girlcum dripping out of Taylor's hole, onto both sets of balls and onto Helen's face.[

No sooner do you pull out of the pale pink pussy lips than the brunette clamps her mouth over the rubber pussy and slurping sounds emanate from between Taylor's legs. "Come stand on the couch in front of me, Ian." Taylor beckons, and you comply careful not to step in the puddle of cum accumulating under Helen's drooling asshole. The redhead gingerly (pun not intended) takes your cock head between two fingers and leans forward to start licking you clean. "Well, how was it? My pussy that is? Out of 10?"

"12, definitely a 12." She grins, "Good answer," she says as she places your cock in her mouth and pulls you by your ass in and down her throat. One her nose is pressed up agains your belly you feel the tip of her tongue press at the bottom of your urethra, and she drags herself off you licking up your shaft as she goes. You shudder, and squirt two mini spurts of cum into her waiting mouth. She closes, and swallows. "Not bad yourself. Your dicks a high 7 with how good your cum is."

"Are you crashy? This shit's delishioush! He's got to be at least a 9." You hear Helen's muffled protest from below.

"Ha! you haven't had marshmallow flavored cum yet. You'll see, but yeah a 7 to a person who has experience with genetically modified cocks would be about a 9 to someone who hasn't. I can't wait until you've had some treatments. They might push you into a perfect 10." Taylor stands up and heads straight down to the floor, "Now come on, and give me that grade 8 ass while you clean my cock." Helen doesn't need to be asked twice. As she's getting situated in a classic 69, Taylor looks up at you and asks, "Would you mind getting some wet wipes from the bathroom? I don't want to stain the furniture before the students get here." She glances up at the couch cushion with cum slowly seeping into it. You nod and scurry to get the mess cleaned up decently well, and soon all three of you are collapsed on the common room furniture collecting yourselves.

"Well I had come down to see about going and taking some pictures for our portraits with you Helen, but I guess your unpacking got interrupted."

"Yeah, but the pictures sound fun we should definitely get that done."

"We can have a photoshoot tomorrow when I take you two to see our lab. Not tonight though, tonight I need to give you two physicals and take a nap." Taylor sighs. "I'm beat."

"Oh, I guess I should have collected that cum instead of eating it all," Helen chuckles nervously.

"Nah, we'll do that later." Taylor waves it off. "Often we'll need to... for science. But that fuck, that fuck was for us. You'll come to know the difference."

"You said we've got the place to ourselves for a couple of days." Sort of, the students will trickle in over the next few days. Some of the students who've signed up for clubs will show up tomorrow for some planning meetings, and they'll move in late tomorrow afternoon, we should be back from the lab by then. Several more the day after tomorrow and the rest the day after that. Then classes start."

"I want you two to start getting to know your students as soon as they start arrive, really make them feel at home. Helen, if you feel you have to **** them a bit to establish your pecking order or whatever, that's fine, but make sure you get through it quick."

"I will."

"Good I want Dorm 8 to be one big family... a family with 18 brothers and sisters and one hot ass Momma Ann."

"Understood, do you know which students will be arriving tomorrow off the top of your head?" You ask, curious who you'll be getting to meet.

"Umm..." Taylor thinks as she walks over to a discarded robe which she starts pulling on over her shoulders. "for me it's the twins, they're cheerleaders, you get.. *pointing at you* Kelly Mott and Chu-Li Cho... and you get... *pointing at Helen* Aaliyah Zahir, but she goes by Ali. Ali and Chu-Li went to the same high school so they may hang out together a lot especially at first - Ali's on the intramural sports board and Chu-Li is in the yearbook club. And of course Kelly's on the science olympiad - all the freshman control females are frickin' geniuses, they had to be to get in."

"I guess we're going to be pretty informal about things the first few nights?" you put forward.

"Yeah, if they want to swap to another floor or empty bed for the first night or two before classes start they can, but once classes start I want them in their own rooms. I broke a nail putting up their nameplates, dammit!" she frowns as she looks at her hand. "Oh and while I'm thinking about it, you'll want some sort of outfit for going to class and labs but in the dorm areas there is zero dress code, I try to wear this robe around, but feel free to go buck naked if you want."

"Cool.", "Hot.", you and Helen respond over each other.

"Alright, great first staff meeting you guys! Meet you in my room in 15 for your physicals, I want you both there for each others', because I might have you two check each other up some times when I'm swamped." Taylor claps and the three of you go your separate ways.