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She smiled and ruffled my hair the way I would with the girls. “You’re a good Master.” For the next month, Lorraine and I helped our hybrids figure out what they wanted to do with their lives, turning us from camp counselors into guidance counselors. First, we taught everyone how to read and write, then we began researching their hobbies, using TV, books, and the internet. While Lorraine and I worked, Dr. Lawrence and the CDC interviewed possible adoption candidates, people with similar interests who’d give the hybrids homes and help them achieve their goals. After spending their lives in a zoo, surrounded by walls and fences, all Groupsex the hybrids wanted to journey out into the world, see everything it had to offer, so we were looking at caretakers across the globe, people who would welcome such amazing creatures into their families. During the days, we would teach them about human social interactions, give them practice in speaking with people. We taught them how to control their feelings and emotions so their animal instincts wouldn’t take over, taught them the value of rules and laws in human society, as well as manners. Beyond simply reading and writing, we also taught them basic math, some world history, explored different religions and cultures, and the customs they would find in whatever country they were going to. And during the night, I made love to my girls. True, we didn’t have any more humungous sleepovers, mainly because I didn’t think it was good for my health, but each night, half a dozen girls would join me, Momo, and the others, and we would spend half the night playing. In time, they would all go their separate ways, being welcomed into whole new families, finding lovers, and possibly even getting married, but for now, they were here with me, and I used every moment of every day to show them how much I loved them. Then, the day arrived. We were all standing outside the mansion on a beautiful summer day, watching a convoy of buses and cars roll up the driveway. All the zoo hybrids were dressed, carrying bags full of possessions they had collected since coming here. One by one, I hugged each the girls, all of us trying to hold back tears. I wanted so badly to ask them to stay, and I knew part of them wished I cum would, but more than anything, after lifetimes of captivity, they wanted to see what the world had to offer. This mansion, as huge as it was, just wasn’t big enough for them. “You have your phone?” I kept asking. All the girls were given phones with my number inside. I told them that if they ever got into trouble, no matter when or where, be it Antarctica in the middle of winter, I would fly and over and help them out. They also had bracelets with group GPS trackers in case of emergencies. The CDC had been very thorough in screening adoption candidates, checking references and performing background checks. Just being squeaky clean wasn’t good enough to look after any of my big-cock girls, they had to be the best that humanity had to offer, but of course I worried. I would worry about all of them until the day I died. “Ok, everyone, get together for a picture!” Dr. Lawrence hollered. We all gathered by the mansion entrance, huddled together. There were so many of us that the picture would have to be panoramic. “Everybody say cheese!” “Cheese!” He took the picture, and then it was another round of goodbyes, this time with waterworks. Even Lorraine and her men were crying. I’ll admit it, I cried cumshot like a little bitch. “This isn’t goodbye forever,” I kept telling the girls, “you have to promise you’ll visit me.” They all promised. Neija was the last. We held each other extra tight. “Thank you, Master,” she whispered in my ear. “Thank you for turning me. Thank you for giving me this life to live.” “You’re welcome.” I said it not with my voice, but with a kiss. “You know, it’s not like she would have got in trouble for passing a big-cock note,” she said in an annoyed tone. With every downstroke she whimpered, with every upstroke she moaned. "Can I touch it?" she mumbled. Mom broke away from what she was doing and came up and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the lips. I brought him a plate of food, not a normal thing, but it allowed me to bend over in front of him, and linger there for a moment... or two. What else could she say? His cock was harder than it had ever been as he stuck it into his sister. The cuffs would cumshot hurt her, if he placed her on her back. I widened my stance and submitted. I sensed Mom shuffling uncomfortably in her seat. He punched, she scrunched. Joseph, I don't want to sound like a girl with a teenaged crush but I'm scared I have fallen in love with you and Ol'Jack. Inside were Bobby and Sammy the two chefs. “OH FUCK!” Jake exclaimed, as Emma had just deep-throated him in the blink of an eye. Tyrell knew she was rehashing the sexual thrills Groupsex of last night. That is why I brought you here to Okinawa. I knew from personal experience with Lucy that it was the only way to cross the creek. My cheeks hollowed as I loved this hunky, sexy man. He made my cunt burn and blaze. “NOW, Mark!!” Amy shouted. It should have been good news, the certainty of loyalty in the palace, but when you know there's a group leak, you don't want to hear where it isn't coming from. I have a secret past that I haven’t told my lover about, but I think the bonds are almost strong enough for him to hear it. Everyone automatically assumes she’s my girlfriend.” There was real frustration in his voice as he spoke. Our eyes lock. Suck on the balls, too, little one. Then I felt the cameras focused on me. I forgot they were cum here. "Actually," She said, a sly grin on her face,"She was the one who turned me on to that." Anxiety took over, each breath felt more constricted the closer I got. Hermione doesn’t even look at her teacher as she walks back into the adjoining office but she does catch sight of her teacher as she moves to lie back down on the desk.