DISCLAIMER:
The following story is factitious, is provided for purposes of personal interest and I hope entertainment to the reader.  They are not based upon any real situations or actions and are completely fictitious. Should you find such matters offensive, please do not read any further.  If you are not at or over the age of majority, it should not be read, for the 
relationship should not be tolerated, would be illegal, and does not explain the dangers of such action that would exist for a youngster of the ages in this story.  
 

Story codes (all episodes) Mgggg, Fg, gg cons, anal, w/s scat (some)

The mystery inheritance – Part Two

She began “Your uncle and you are genetically identical in many ways.  That is why you had to inherit everything.  You have the same tastes, needs, perversions and dreams.  What your uncle started, you will continue, as if he was doing it. Let me explain.  You are a highly sexual person with unconventional needs.  You like your women to be a certain way, dress a certain way, and here there can be no compromise.  You like women with a master’s degree but with the body of a 13 year old.  You need them to be submissive in respect of your wishes.  You cannot abide women in trousers; they must be in skirts and dresses.  You have an aversion to body hair, and insist that your women are hairless below the neck. You like breasts to be small and pert, and never so large that they need support.  With the exception of stocking and socks, you hate all underwear.  Am I close?”

“Closer than you know…but how did you know all this? These are private desires, and I have never told a soul.”

“I told you that your uncle was the same, and these were his also.”
She continued.  “The majority of staff working for your corporations are women, and they all comply with your desires.  One of the inventions of the chemical corporation was a 3 way pill.  This will slow down the body’s development, ensure a constant state of sexual arousal, and remove all body hair.  We have been trialling this pill for 10 years now, and may make it available to the public once we are happy and have the regulator’s approval.  It is mandatory that all female staff members take this, and are subject to spot inspections.”

“Who inspects them?” Scott asked

“You do.  Anytime you visit a facility, you inspect a random sample.  All employees will comply with any of your wishes willingly.  That’s what you get when you pay them so well!”

“So, if I wanted to, I could walk up to Jane on reception and examine her?”
“You could fuck her if you wanted to, she would love that!”

“Wow, this gets better.  And you are telling me that they wear skirts and dresses with no underwear as well”

“Precisely.  In fact in the production areas, there are uniforms designed by your uncle.  I will show you some pictures later”
She continued “would you like a demonstration?”

“Ok, do your worst!”

Sophie climbed off the desk and tidied Scott.  As she grasped his cock to put it away, she felt it stiffen.  She smiled, knowing what was coming.  She went to the phone, dialled a number and said three words.  
“Demonstration 11 now”

She went and unlocked the door and made sure there was plenty of space in the middle of the huge office.  There was a knock at the door and Sophie answered it.  A group of workmen came in and started constructing what looked like a small stage in the centre of the room.  The middle of the stage had a cut-out into which was placed a chair.  Sophie looked at the work and clapped her hands.  The workmen all left silently.

“Please, come and sit in this chair”

Scott went over bursting with anticipation.  He sat down, and found that his shoulders were level with the stage deck.  

The door knocked again.  Sophie opened it and whispered something to whoever was outside.  Then she dimmed the lights and lowered the electronic window blinds.  From nowhere, two spotlights came on facing the door.  Scott started to sweat.
Into the room came 11 women.  They all had clothing on that indicated their role in the organisation.  First, a woman in a business suit with a short tight black skirt stepped on the stage.  She stood directly in front of Scott and lifted her skirt, showing a pantyless hairless slit.

“Squat” Sophie said quietly

The woman squatted so that her pussy was just in front of Scott’s face.  “I would do the tongue test if I were you” she said to him.  Scott put out his tongue and felt a perfectly hairless pussy.  It was like a pre-pubescent girl, no stubble, spots, or in growing hairs like he had experienced before.
“God, that’s wonderful” he whispered.

“Told you the pills were good” Sophie said.  “The staff can take them home for their families to use if they want.  All the women say that they could never go back to hairy again”

The woman was ushered from the stage.  Next up were 3 women in short kilt skirts.  They had tops to show off their erect nipples, and as they stood around the chair, Scott could see that all these were the same.  He reached out and touched the tight slits, the women parting their legs to give him easier access. He stroked the smoothness.

“Why the kilts?” he asked

“It’s the uniform for support staff, sir” one of the women told him.  Scott deeply approved and beckoned them away.  They stayed in position and Knelt down. The three women proceeded to remove their tops for inspection.  They all had perfect little breasts and hard nipples.  They lifted their arms to show that their armpits were hairless too.  

“Please touch us?” one of them asked

Scott let his hands roam all over their willing bodies, the women gasping as he brushed their nipples.  He found it incredibly erotic, especially as they were still wearing their kilts.  He now noticed that they had white ankle socks and strappy black sandals on, which nearly made Scott come in his pants.
“I approve of the outfits” he told Sophie.  

“Thought you would, and there are plenty more around the company” she replied
The three women left the stage, all giving Scott lovely smiles.  The next 5 women all wore what looked like maids uniforms.  

“These are domestic assistants who take care of the running of the building” Sophie cut in.

They wore black and white short dresses with black stockings and flat shoes.  The bodice of the dresses were cut square across the chest just above the nipples, so that they were only just covered.  The bodice was held up by thin straps across the shoulders, leaving the arms completely bare.  As they walked on stage, they formed a line one behind each other in front of him.  The first woman turned her back on Scott and bent over from the waist, moving her legs wide apart.  Scott by now was happy to stroke and lick the woman at will.  She moaned with pleasure as his tongue found its way inside her anus.  Scott was amazed at the smoothness of this part, as shaving never got it this smooth.
After the first 4 women all presented themselves for inspection, the 5th got on her hands and knees facing Scott.  The front of her bodice fell open to reveal two prefect tiny breasts.  Scott put his hand there and caressed the hard nipples.  His face was inches from hers, and he could not suppress the desire to kiss her fully on the lips.  Her tongue came into his mouth with a passion he had not experienced before.  

The last woman was dressed in a floor length skirt and knitted top.  The knitting was loose, so her nipples protruded through holes in the fabric.  As she sashayed on to the stage, Scott realised that the skirt was actually strips of fabric attached to the waistband and hanging loose.  As she walked, flashes of her nakedness showed in a highly erotic manner.

“Staff who deal with the public wear this outfit” Sophie said.  

“They are careful to move slowly when meeting the public to keep their dignity!”
This woman had a surprise for Scott.  She reached behind her and produced a large glass flower vase.  She then removed her skirt completely and squatted over the vase.  As Scott watched, hot streams of yellow piss left her slit and filled the vase.  When she was finished, Scott leant over and licked her perfect slit clean.  He was amazed that they knew this was one of his greatest secret turn ons.

She left the stage and took the vase with her.

Sophie ushered them all out of the room, handing them each an envelope on the way out.  She came back, turned the lights on, and opened the blinds.
“How did you like the demonstration?” she asked Scott

“Fantastic, I am hornier than ever now.  I may have to take you now”

“Of course, that is your prerogative, but please indulge me as I have another idea”

She returned to her place on the desk, now masturbating harder than ever. Scott, bolder now, licked her pussy slit until she came.  

“I have to continue with the story now.  We now come to the secret door.  It is the doorway to a network of passages that run around the building.  There are only two doors, one here and one in your personal underground car park.  That way, you can enter and leave the building without being seen.  Along the way, there are secret windows so that you can spy on anyone in the building without being seen.  It is also where the secret CCTV runs, and the room with the monitors is in there as well.”

“Let’s see, then” said Scott

“OK, operate the lever”

The door whispered open, and Scott could see the glow from the CCTV monitors deep inside.  “This is all the latest technology, and we can enhance images to perfection.”

Scott went in, followed by Sophie.  As they passed the threshold, the door closed behind them.  “Cant have anyone coming in on us” said Sophie.   Scott moved forward and began to look at the images on the screens.  At first, it looked quite boringly normal, just offices, foyers, lift, the usual.  As he looked closer, he found a bank of monitors that seemed to have cameras floor mounted.  Strange, he thought, until a woman walked passed.  Scott got a perfect view up her short skirt and saw yet another smooth slit. 
 
“They were complex to fit” announces Sophie.  “That way we can monitor any staff member with stubble on their pussy and sort out the problem.”

“How can you tell with a Camera?”

“They are very sophisticated cameras that can detect 3 dimensional images, like hair growth for example, and alarm us”

“I am going to spend hours in here then, looking”

“No need, you get a summary DVD every day automatically”

As Scott looked, he found some cameras in what appeared to be a flat.  On closer inspection, he found it was a family home, 4 bedroom and luxurious.  As he watched, he saw a couple in their 40’s and three girls in school uniform that seemed to be their daughters.  They seemed to be a similar age which puzzled him.

“Is that a family in that flat?” he asked

“Er, sort of.  They live as a family but it is a special arrangement.  The couple are staying in the flat rent free in exchange for looking after the girls for us”

“That property would fetch a fortune in London.  What are they doing that is so special?”

“We have houses and flats all over the world like this.  As you have already noticed, it would be very difficult to recruit staff like this that could be willing and discrete.  For that reason, we ‘grow our own’ girls.  We have talent scouts all over the world looking for young girls who have the looks and the intellectual ability to become one of us.  We take them in, with their family’s full consent, and train them in every way.  They are schooled by the best professors and tutors we can find, and by 13 years old, they can start a Bachelors University course.  By age 15 they are doing a Masters or PHD course, and by 18 they are welcomed into the organisation.  

Of course, they can return home at any time, but they very rarely do.  We send them home for a month each year, but many ask to come back after two weeks.  The scouts check their background very carefully, and look at the genetics of the parents and grandparents as well as performing an IQ test.  There are many volunteers but few are selected.  The families of those that are selected are compensated, and will have no financial worries for the rest of their lives.”

“Interesting solution.  My uncle was a clever man”

“Yes, he was, and now you have to continue if you are willing”

“I’ll say” Scott breathed

“We also train the girls in sexual awareness.  They are in groups of three or four, and all share a bed from when they get here.  Mutual pleasuring is encouraged, as is nudity.  We are strict that no one else can touch them until they are 11.  Then their virginity is taken in a special ceremony.  After that, they are free to experiment however they wish.”

“And I can guess who does that deed” Scott interrupted

“Of course you can.  It is a beautiful and erotic ceremony.  There are a suite of rooms on this floor for your exclusive use.  The only one other people enter is this office.  There is a private room allocated to your bedroom, and that is where the ceremony takes place.”
“You must show me around, can I have a tour?”

“Of course.  I have to tell you that the girls in the flat are one week away from their ceremonies, so you have time to prepare yourself.  Come with me and I will show you.”

Sophie took Scott’s hand and let him out of the office towards the lift they had entered from.  In the foyer, there was only one other door.  “You will need the key again” Sophie told him.  “This door leads to the suite of private rooms. Only you and I have the key, so when the girl is delivered next week, I will collect her from here and bring her in.”

They entered the suite of rooms, and Scott saw that there were at least 6 doors off this inner vestibule.  The first door led to a magnificent bed chamber. Again, the décor, antiques and atmosphere were perfect.  The giant bed was in the centre of the room, and the perimeter was covered with floor to ceiling cupboards.  
“Uncle must have had lots of clothes” Scott remarked. 
 
“Those are not wardrobes, at least most of them are not” Sophie replied.  She took a small remote control from the bedside table and pressed a coloured button.  One of the door slid open to reveal a small chamber inside.  It was fully tiled like a wet room shower, and had various hooks on the walls.
“This is the water sports and douche room” Sophie explained. “Your uncle, like you, loved the feeling of hot piss on his body.”

Scott was getting unbelievably turned on by now.  He could only guess what was behind the other doors, and the anticipation was too much to bear.

“Let me show you the other rooms first” Sophie broke his train of thought.

“Thanks, it’s just…you know..”

“I know, fantastic, isn’t it”

“Sophie, were you trained in one of the flats?”

“I was, and loved the whole experience.  I originally came from Estonia, and go back each year to see my family.  I remember my ceremony as if it was yesterday. It was the best day of my life.”

They reached another room, this time a cosy sitting room.  On the walls were a collection of erotic art pictures depicting Victorian and Edwardian sexual acts.  There was a robust low coffee table that could easily double as a small stage.  
The third room was a duplicate of the CCTV room they had seen in the hidden room behind the office desk.  All the screens were High Definition flat panels, and the picture quality was like looking at a photograph.  “I will have a good look here later on” thought Scott to himself.

The tour took them through a well equipped kitchen, a large bathroom, and an outside terrace.  As this was on top of the roof, the view over central London was spectacular.  “Nice view, isn’t it, and completely private too.  We are not overlooked by anyone here, and there is an array of invisible beams over us, so that even a helicopter sitting directly above us could see nothing.”

Scott loved the place, this will be home, he promised himself.  “Don’t think this is the best place to live” Sophie said, “It’s the first one you have seen, and probably the most modest.”

Scott went into the sitting room and looked around.  Sophie came in a few minutes later with a drink for him.  “Thanks Sophie, my favourite, a Gin and Tonic, how did you know?”

“Stop asking that, I know everything I need to about you…including your real desire in women.  I will leave you now, and be back to wake you in the morning.  Meanwhile, get comfortable.  If you need food, there is a small butler’s lift in the kitchen, just ring down, and any food you fancy will be prepared and sent up.  Now, I have left you a surprise in the bed chamber.”
Sophie left, and Scott tried to take stock of his situation.  Only hours ago he was a poor IT guy struggling to pay the mortgage on his small flat.  Now he had everything.  “Thank you, uncle” he raised his glass, “Cheers, I wish we had met.”
