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  Ever since Goo had first come to Foster’s as a Friend of Foster’s, her relationship with Frankie had changed from dislike to good friends. Over time, Frankie slowly found herself becoming more of a big sister to Goo, teaching her things and helping her with any of her problems. Things began to change even more that day, when Frankie and Goo were doing their nails while listening to Frankie’s CDs. Frankie was teaching Goo how to pick the best colors and how to put on even coats of polish when a Latin dance number came on.”OhILOVEthissong!!” Goo exclaimed as she jumped off the bed and proceeded to work her hips to the beat, in ways Frankie couldn’t have imaged Goo capable of!! Frankie sat there, stunned as Goo put on a show worthy of some of the best club dancers, She looked soo…sexy! Frankie was stunned by the very thought of such a thing, but there was Goo, her hands over her head, slightly looking back at Frankie with hooded eyes as she worked her groove thang…

“Goo, where did you…ahem…learn to dance like that?”

“Oh, IguessIalwaysknew…its fun!!”

Frankie nodded, still slightly mesmerized by the view till the CDs went random again and Goo rejoined her. It took Frankie a moment to shake her head clear and return to her lessons, but she would never get that image out of her head. Read the rest of this entry »

   A few months had passed since Buster had his first “encounter” with the principal.  The first, yes, but certainly not the last.  The principal had initiated something new with Buster, sex with an adult, something similar, yet so different as compared to when he did it with a comrade.  Sex with Babs, sex with Plucky, sex with Bugs and even sex with Lola…  all different, all pleasurable, all priceless.  Over time, Babs had some encounters with the principal and the gym teacher also, as well as Plucky and some of their other friends.  The most surprising thing was that Shirly, Plucky’s girlfriend, was not jealous at all.  He could roam around like that as much as he wanted, as long as the young duck was ready when she needed it.  No worries there, Plucky was probably the horniest toon in Acme Acres.   They were now in December, the last day of school before the Christmas break.  During lunch break, Buster and Babs had met up with the principal at his office.  Lola was inside as well.

   “So,” Buster asked, “why did you call us here?”

   “Well, I had an idea,” Bugs responded.

   “WE had an idea,” corrected the gym teacher.  “During the break, we want to invite you, along with your friends, to a Christmas party.”

   “Of the humping kind?” Babs asked.

   “What else!  It’d be sometime soon after Christmas, at my place,” added the principal.  “We’d prepare a meal and all.  I’m sure I don’t even need to ask, but are you interested?”

   “Well I sure am!  And it’s perfect too because this years Christmas party is at my place so I won’t be out.”

   “I’m staying here as well,” said Babs.  “My parents will leave the day after Christmas to see my sick grandpa.  I’ll be left alone in charge of the house.”

   “Then it’s settled.  We’ll call you to confirm the date.  Don’t forget to talk to your other friends too.”

   “Don’t worry, we won’t forget.”

   They left the office and went directly to the cafeteria where the gang was gathered at a table.  The bunny duo told them about their meeting with the rabbits and invited them to come too.

   “Oui.  I will be sure to come,” replied Fifi in her French accent. Read the rest of this entry »

Twas the Morning of Christmas as Clover came down stairs, she was not prepared for the shock she would receive. For under the tree, nestled between her presents was Alex, wrapped only in a strategically placed ribbon. Clover’s heart skipped a beat as Alex winked at her, unable to speak as the ribbon even covered her mouth. Clover approached her ‘gift and smiled, kneeling down and looking around Alex…

“Which to open first….hmmm….”

Alex rolled her eyes as Clover skipped over her a few times then her hands came to rest on Alex’s breasts, discovering the ribbon was silk!! Clover got a twinkle in her eye as she began to rub the ribbon covering Alex’s breast as she slid a had slowly up the inside of Alex’s thigh to begin to teasingly rub the ribbon pulled across Alex’s perfect sex. Poor Alex was helpless, moans muffled as she wiggled and shook, she soo wanted to jump Clover but well, she couldn’t. Clover savored Alex’s moans as she leaned in to kiss her neck and shoulder, she slowly worked the ribbon between Alex’s legs in slow circles, up and down and side to side, cooing softly as she wiggled out of her robe and smiled.

“So this was your plan, sneaking out of bed early to get all tied up, but who helped you…Sam or Mandy…they must have had fun leaving you here…” Read the rest of this entry »

Check Related Post for first parts of story about W.I.T.C.H. and WINX hentai.As Bloom watched, June appeared to be picking up the pace. Irma and Hay Lin were going up and down faster now, but still the movement was absolutely smooth, no sign of stress at all. Hay Lin was bouncing a little, lifting off Irma’s shoulders slightly at the top of the stroke. Irma was grimacing slightly as Hay Lin landed on her at the bottom. Apparently June’s orgasm was approaching. Riven started jerking to finish himself off into her mouth.

Finally June had her orgasm and cried out. Those on top of her looked apprehensive, afraid she would lose concentration and dump them all on the ground. But her body remained totally stable. She did arch her back slightly, lifting Will, Irma, and Hay Lin up a little, but that was all.

Bloom had almost expected Irma and Hay Lin to have been lifted upward by June’s cum shot, but the dick was fairy in origin and had the same characteristics as the others.

Riven came in June’s face and she swallowed the cum that went into her mouth. Then she open her eyes and smiled.

The others started climbing off June. Will simply jumped off. Riven and Sky handed Musa and Techna off to the other guys, then hopped off themselves.

Irma and Hay Lin were still on June. When the guys went to help them down, Irma waved them off. “Hang on. The show isn’t over yet.” The two Guardians started their wings and lifted themselves off June, remaining at a hover above her, a stream of cum leaking out of Irma.

June dropped to the ground, then climbed to her feet. She held up both arms in a V, palms outstretched. Irma and Hay Lin drifted slowly down, carefully positioning their feet so that they were standing on the palms. Then the wings stopped and their full weight was on June’s hands. June slowly lowered the two Guardians until her arms were in an inverted V. Then she brought them back up and held them straight out.

“That’s what I was talking about before,” Timmy said. “That would be maximum strain for an ordinary person.”

“I get it,” Bloom said. “It’s kind of like that Iron Cross that the gymnastics guys do. Fucking amazing.”

Irma made a motion and someone threw some sort of stick up to her. She handed it to Hay Lin and received a second one for herself.

“What now?” Bloom asked. “Are they going to twirl batons?”

“Those aren’t batons,” Timmy said. “They look like flares.”

What happened next took everyone completely by surprise. June lowered her arms again and crouched, the Guardians still balancing on her hands.

Then with a lightning movement, she leaped up, throwing her arms up again almost too fast to see, and flung both Guardians into the sky. Stunned, Bloom looked up and saw the two girls receding at high speed, disappearing into the darkness as they got farther away from the fire. Suddenly two bright points of light appeared. The flares. Everyone kept their eyes on the lights until Hay Lin and Irma came down again under their own power. Read the rest of this entry »

 Alex found herself facing a class of some 15 girls, all ready to prove themselves. She introduced herself and had them go through some warm up exercises while she looked over them to see if she could spot any trouble makers. Clover, on the other hand was trying out the simulators to get a handle on their new power armor toys. They had several types and she was gonna have to work hard to get them all mastered. While Alex had the ease of teaching hand to hand, Clover had much more to deal with. First there was the skin tight, leave nothing to the imagination body suit she had to wear, then the fact that the simulator room was very cold…making the suit all that much more embarrassing!!

“They have to be kidding, this thing is worse than being in a wet t-shirt contest…” Suddenly, clover regretted saying that as she imagined her darling Alex in a wet t-shirt. She had to shake that from her mind as she moved to the basic training unit, a rather ungraceful looking machine. The hatch popped open at a touch and she had to basically scramble up into it, damn bodysuit was making this almost as bad as if she was mounting up naked!! She sighed once inside and locked in. She got used to the lack of a seat and went over the controls three times before starting her test. The suit was like riding a drunken motorcycle, she almost got sick twice till she got the rhythm of it. She took a few hours in each of the other simulators before she was sure she had them down then she ran a test on herself for each one to make sure she could pass them and teach them to the new spies. She finished and headed for the small apartment on site that she had been told was hers to use…

Clover was still in her bodysuit as she headed down the hall. She hoped no one would see her as she rounded the corner and keyed the lock. She stepped inside and blushed as the door closed behind her, for there was a half naked Alex in her room!

“Alex?”

“Clover?”

Alex asked, wearing only her panties, holding her t-shirt against her chest, her body coated with sweat from her training class.

“Sorry, thought this was my room.”

“Um…let me see your key.” Alex asked, Clover handed it over and Alex blushed a bit more and smiled.

“Guess….we’re roomies.” Read the rest of this entry »

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Everybody was preparing for the evening’s festivities. Timmy was setting up the sound system. Elyon was gathering firewood, levitating huge masses of fallen branches out of the forest. Before she dropped them on the pile, Flora performed an inspection to make sure everything was dead. She wouldn’t permit living plants to be harmed and the green ones wouldn’t burn that great anyway. When it got dark, Taranee was to light it up.

“We ought to do the initiation now,” Bloom said. “We won’t have light much longer, and the guys wanted to get it on video. By the time the candidates sleep it off, it will be time to eat. And then we can start the party.”

The ceremony was basically to be a replay of that in the afternoon, just more extreme. Five candidates, five fairies to jerk them off. The difference was that the guys would be doing the restraining. They had agreed to this on the condition that the fairies create magical barriers to prevent the cum from hitting them.

Instead of two girls facing, the configuration this time was five girls in a pentagram.

Will and Irma knew they would be bombarded with cum anyway, so they said “fuck it” and sat right in the middle, an easy target.

June required special treatment. Because of her strength, one guy wouldn’t be able to hold her, so she was completely bound with lightweight but virtually unbreakable cable, heavily padded so she wouldn’t bruise herself. Her assigned guy only had to keep her from falling over. If she had been coming in cold like the others, June would have been alarmed by this procedure, but she understood the purpose.

Elyon and June knew what was going on, but the Guardians being initiated looked around at each other with “what the fuck” expressions. What kind of a ceremony was this?

Elyon was a little nervous herself. Even though she knew what was going to happen, she didn’t have a clue what it would feel like. But Irma and Will had come out of it fine, so there was no reason to believe she wouldn’t.

On Bloom’s signal, the fairies said the incantations and the cum bombardment was underway. This time they had set up a scoring system. Hitting the girls on the other side of the pentagram won so many points. The girls to the right or left were a harder shot, so they were worth more. Hitting the fairy produced more points than hitting the candidate because the former could dodge, but hiding behind the guy and his cum shield was prohibited. There was a two-level point system for Will and Irma. Shooting straight at them was a trivial shot, so it was worth virtually nothing. However, if one could point the dick upward and hit them at the bottom of a high trajectory, it was the highest score of all.

Will and Irma were having their own contest trying to catch the cum, as Elyon and June had done earlier. But there was so much of it this time that they wore themselves out diving for it. so eventually they just laid there and let it fall where it may.

As before, the whole thing dissolved into hysterical laughter, to the point that nobody could hit much of anything.

Finally the candidates wound down and were laid down for their nap. The other girls headed to a nearby stream to wash themselves off. Will and Irma had several layers of cum on every square inch of their bodies. It was hard to even determine the color of their hair.

Bloom laughed. “You two look like you just lost a pie fight with the Three Stooges.”

A little later, Timmy had the sound system at full blast, and everybody was dancing around the fire. He alternated between standard popular music and Musa’s original tracks. Every now and then, he would filter out the voice portion of Musa’s recordings and she would sing them live.

Brandon was dancing with Juniper and Irma. As was usual at these events, the guys with girlfriends had been given permission to do whatever they wanted with whoever they wanted. Well, almost. He wasn’t allowed any contact with Cornelia. Stella could be a pain in the ass sometimes. Well, a lot of the time, but she made up for it in bed.

Irma was grinding her ass against his crotch. June was behind him, running her hands up and down his back. He had been relieved to notice that neither had bulges at the moment. That would evidently come later.

As she danced with Taranee, Bloom glanced around. The guys and the fairies had been encouraged to mix it up with their guests as much as possible and that seemed to be going well. In addition to Brandon and his pair, she could see Sky with Will and Stella, over on the other side of the fire. And directly behind her, Riven was dancing with Hay Lin and Techna. Cornelia and Flora were with Timmy at the sound console. Musa and Elyon had to be with Helia, Flora’s boyfriend, but they were somewhere out of her sight.

After a while, Timmy switched to slow-dance music and loaded up enough that it would run for hours on automatic. Then he could pay more attention to his companions. Bloom and Taranee kissed and ran their hands over each other’s bodies, slowly swaying to the music. The touching gradually became more and more intimate, and the breathing of both girls became heavier at an equally slow rate. Taranee unzipped Bloom’s jeans to get some slack around the waist, then pushed her hands down the back, inside the panties, and squeezed the other girl’s ass. At the same time, Bloom unzipped Taranee, slid her hand down the front, and rubbed her pussy while kissing her. “Mmmmm,” Taranee murmured. She was already pretty wet. Read the rest of this entry »

  The girls were leaving school, Clover was still steaming over the jerk who had dumped her after one date.”That jerk…”

“I think we’ll leave that at that and not pollute the air any more.” Sam said softly as she guided Clover to a bench.

“How dare he…OOOOOO….jerk!!!”

“Calm down okay, it’s not worth it.”

Clover was fuming until she heard that voice, the voice that somehow sent shivers up and down her spine for no known reason.

“Hi girls, sorry I’m late.”

“Hey Alex, Clover’s in a bad mood.”

“What happened?”

“She got dumped…again…”

“You poor thing!”

Alex bent down to hug Clover, the innocent contact of skin on skin sent an odd tingle through Clover’s body…what was this??? She hugged Alex back. Read the rest of this entry »

Check Related Post for first parts of story about WITCH and WINX porn.“This is fucking awesome!” June yelled. “How fast are we going, anyway?”

Bloom chuckled. “Who knows? Fairies don’t come with airspeed indicators. Pretty damn fast, especially to be carrying someone.”

June looked over at Elyon, who was sandwiched between Irma and Flora. Elyon grinned back at her and waved.

“Hey, guys, would it possible to roll over? I’d like the see the ground better, watch the scenery go by. Would that be okay?”

“Sure, June,” Will said. “Which way, Bloom?”

“Counterclockwise.”

The tightly bound threesome performed a slow half roll and June found herself face down. She couldn’t look straight down because Will’s body was in the way, but she could see well enough to the side. She found this whole Guardian transformation thing pretty amazing, given that she and Will had been much closer in size back at Alfea. She would have had no trouble looking past the smaller Will.

She watched the scenery roll by. “Oh, wow, this is much better. I can really get a feel for the speed now. We’re not that far above the trees and they are going by really fast.”

The flying was marvelous enough, but having two dicks in her as well, one of them huge, made it even more awesome. Bloom and Will didn’t have much freedom of movement as tightly as the three girls were bound together. But that was okay. The slow short strokes kept her at a simmer. She was perfectly happy to go just like this for a while, let them step up the pace closer to the end of the run. It should be a hell of an orgasm.

She wished Jody and Ophelia could be with her. Jody would go nuts, and Ophelia wouldn’t be able to maintain her goth indifference with shit like this going on.

********

Brandon was far less bored in the cockpit this time, with Stella in his lap. Techna was in Timmy’s.

“Thanks for stopping to pick us up, honey,” Stella said. She tossed her hair. “How could those girls schedule an orgy and not invite me? What were they thinking?”

“I thought the fucking patrol would never be over,” Timmy said. “I’ve had a constant boner since the encounter with Bloom and the others.”

Techna squeezed his dick though his pants. “I calculate a turgidity factor of 94 point 7. My own genital area is increasing in moisture at a high rate.”

Timmy shoved his hand into her panties. “Yep.”

They heard a noise behind them and turned to find Hay Lin. “Are we there yet? I’m really getting horny.” She looked around the cockpit with her usual wide-eyed expression. Then she put her arms around Techna and Timmy and kissed both of them. Read the rest of this entry »

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  As it is three Goddesses came down from the skies

Let not the duality of man and woman perplex you

For through three has creation been brought

And through three was a road drawn

A triforce created, given to the worthy

Two to caretakers, the remaining to a life giver

From power to courage and courage to wisdom

Light shall reveal the path of truth

***

   Zelda stopped reading out loud and looked at the back of her hand, the triforce glowing intensely, proving that she truly was one of the worthy of legend, the life giver.  She then turned to her mentor, the mysterious Impa who had secretly taken her to this hidden room, deep inside the princess’ own castle.

   “That is what ales the people of Hyrule, the dark secret behind every precious few birth.  It is the secret Lord Ganondorf of the Gerudo, wielder of the triforce of Power, seeks.  For the woman of Gerudo are many and the man are one.  Their extinction seems inevitable.”

   “I still do not understand what all of this means,” Zelda replied, frustrated and shaking her head towards the marble tablet containing the scriptures.  At seven years old, she had quite a character and if she had to hide it during her duties as a princess, Zelda had no retention as a scholar of Impa.

“Then I shall tell you.  And once you learn, then your fate shall be sealed.”

***

Elsewhere in the castle, Lord Ganondorf could hardly contain his anger.  There he was, in the royal castle, pledging the loyalty of his people to the royal family and his personal quest was left unfulfilled.  He had no illusions about where he stood in the eyes of the people gathered: distrusted by all and not worthy of the redemption he sought for his people, asking for their exile to be lifted.  Not that they were wrong of course.  After all, his true goal was to find the reason the woman of his tribe would not bare children, he who had been chosen to live when all other males were condemned to die. Read the rest of this entry »

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Will was totally overwhelmed by the chaos of her new environment. The earth and sky swapped positions with distressing frequency, she was being slung violently back and forth, rolling over forward, backward, and sideways at random. The only constant was Flora.

She was not a stranger to free fall, having been knocked out of the sky by Elyon a few times, including a pretty heavy whack during the Battle of Meridian Plains. She had reached terminal velocity on more than one occasion.

But Will knew what any skydiver knows: there is a certain body position that is totally stable. Once you reach it, you can fall for miles blissfully viewing the countryside below. When she was forced into a tumbling state by external forces, her procedure was to not use her wings at all until stabilized, then take it from there.

But there was no stable position here. Two bodies bound together were inherently unstable. So the tumbling went on and on.

She became gradually aware of a pattern of sound in the midst of all the wind noise. It slowly coalesced into a voice. Flora.

“Will! Will! Are you okay? Talk to me!”

“Yeah, I’m here.”

“Oh, I was afraid you had passed out. How are you doing?”

“I don’t know.”

“Close your eyes, sweetie. It helps.”

It did help somewhat. At least she didn’t have to watch the ground and sky chasing each other around. Now if the jerking around and vertigo would just stop. Read the rest of this entry »

  Chapter IV. The Mile High Club.  Kitty was in euphoria. She was at the controls of the SR-77 again, and she was thrilled to have saved the mission, especially after she had come so close to destroying it. And she was sure the Professor would be happy to have someone like Peter on the team.

  This time Scott was administering her pilot training, which was a lot more pleasant than a session with Mr. Logan. She liked Mr. Logan and certainly trusted him, but he wasn’t much fun to be around. Scott even let her disengage the autopilot and fly manually for a while, choosing her own course and everything.

  Peter was standing behind the pilot console, watching everything with interest. His usual mode of transportation had been inside a metal sphere with no windows. Or anything else other than a seat. During the Apocalypse showdown, he had flown in a regular transport with the team sent to Egypt, but that was a SHIELD aircraft, not the Blackbird.

  It gave Kitty a kick that he could see her in total control of a supersonic transport. Almost hypersonic, but the Blackbird couldn’t quite reach Mach 5. He seemed duly impressed that someone her age could do this, even if under supervision.

  Scott was on the comm unit, briefing the Professor on what had happened on the mission, while still keeping an eye on what she was doing. Finally he disconnected. “The Professor is happy with the outcome of the mission and is looking forward to the debriefing. Kitty, he wanted me to congratulate you on your part in making the mission a success. And Peter, he is certainly willing to give you a chance with the X-Men, assuming the deep probe checks out. At the very least you can stay at the mansion until you get yourself together, even if you decide not to join.”

  “This is good news,” Peter said. “I thank the Professor.”

  “Kitty, plot a new course for Dallas. The Professor says that Amara needs a ride.”

  “She’s back from South America?”

  “Yeah. She got as far as DFW, but her connecting flight was cancelled, and she’s having a hard time rebooking. Everything is full, so we’re going to pick her up. And since we’re going to be entering the regular traffic control system so we can land at the airport, take us out of stealth mode. Now that the mission is over, there’s no longer a need for secrecy. Ever since the Sentinel incident, the authorities know about the X-Jet. They just don’t always know where we are going. But now we’re just picking up a friend.”

  Kitty was excited that Amara was joining them. She cared a great deal for everyone at the Institute, but the former Bayville Sirens had a special bond. She adored Amara, and was always a little jealous that Tabitha was closer to her. But then, Amara might feel the same way about her relationship with Jean.

  Now that the Blackbird was no longer in stealth mode, Kitty contacted air traffic control so that it could be added to the system. The controllers made no comment about the reported airspeed or the fact that a teenage girl was talking to them. They had been trained to expect pretty much anything from a callsign belonging to the X-Men, the FF, the Avengers, or SHIELD.

  Scott allowed Kitty to fly most of the way to Dallas, but took over as they entered the landing pattern. “Sorry, Kitty, you aren’t quite ready for a real landing yet.” Read the rest of this entry »

    It had been a month since the night Milhouse had toyed with Bart in his sleep and Lisa awaked.  Since then, he had not had the opportunity to have sex again, with them or anyone else, even though Bart had slept at his house only a week ago.  Milhouse had to resort to hand, but it was getting tiresome.  After having a feel of both Simpson kids, he craved for more.   Bart had quickly forgotten his strange wake of a month ago, but Lisa hadn’t.  She had remained somewhat distant of him however.  The sex had been good, but she was only interested in playing with Milhouse, not actually dating him.  But even from afar, she could tell Milhouse wasn’t only interested in her.  She noticed the glances he gave her brother’s butt and crotch area, even though Bart didn’t.  Maybe she could do them both.

   Everyday of summer seemed the same for Bart.  Not that it was a bad thing.  He liked to spend his days roaming around Springfield, with his trusty sidekick Milhouse at his side.  Playing video games, blowing stuff up, watching Itchy and Scratchy… it was the good life.

   Milhouse had been invited to stay for the night at the Simpsons, again.  This time, Homer and Marge would be gone until late into the evening however.  Lisa had managed to convince her dad that they deserved a vacation and that she could baby-sit Bart. Read the rest of this entry »

“Homer!  Please, stop!” Lisa winced in agony.

  Lisa Simpson was crying out her rage and her pain.  Her rage because she was useless to stop the fiendish acts of Homer.  She was too petite in front of his 200 pounds.  And her pain because he was raping her.

  It had all started when she was only 5 years old.  Back then, she still looked up to him, he seemed to be there when she needed him the most, even if he was quite irresponsible.  She loved him.  He loved her for more then that.  Actually, love wasn’t the right word.  Homer just used her body for release.  He didn’t like Lisa Simpson the person; only body she had.  That’s why one warm summer night, he had come into her room.

  Marge had left with her sisters to see a show and said she would only be coming back the day after.  Homer had then decided to make Lisa into a woman, moreover, his woman.  He had entered into her room with out a word.

  “Hey dad!  What are you…”

  He had thrown her on the bed, had removed her nightgown and immediately starting sucking her private parts.  She didn’t like it at all, she was afraid him.  She kept asking Homer to stop, hitting his head with her small fists when he refused.  He hit her back in the face, hard, making her cry out. 

  The walls had no ears to hear her plea.  On that warm summer day, Lisa had not become a woman, she had become a victim, the victim of a lewd and perverted man.  Since then, Homer had taken advantage of her every time he could: when Marge was out, when he was alone with her, even late at night when she was sleeping.  There was no escaping his monstrous cock, the symbol of her nightmare. Read the rest of this entry »

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 Elyon and June were on the beach towel, in a 69 position, with Elyon on top.

June was doing long licks on Elyon’s pussy, but was finding it hard to concentrate with the other girl teasing her clit like that. She raised her head so that the licks included Elyon’s asshole.

“Ooooohhh,” Elyon said. “You nasty girl!”

“How about this for nasty?” June inquired, as she shoved a finger in Elyon’s ass.

“Whoo! Did they teach you that in Tae Kwon Do school?”

“Te Xuan Ze.”

“Whatever. Just keep doing that.”

“I want to cum,” June said. “And the airshow may be starting soon.”

“Okay. I’m ready. Let’s head for the finish line.”

The two girls doubled their efforts on each other, stepping up the pace to an unbearable level. Elyon continued the torture on June’s clit, periodically giving her pussy a light smack. June jammed fingers into both the pussy and the asshole, thrusting into both in unison, and fingered the clit with the other hand. The pace became more frenzied yet.

“Oh! Oh!” Elyon cried. “That’s it! I can’t last any longer! Oooowwwwoooooo! Uhhhh!” Her body shuddered and she clamped down on June’s fingers.

Directly feeling her partner’s orgasm pushed June over the edge as well. She came hard, twice.

They laid there for a few minutes, Elyon’s head resting on June’s thigh. Then they stirred.

“I wonder what’s going on with the Fuck Squadron,” June said. “They should be putting on their show by now.”

Elyon rolled off June and looked around the sky. June sat up and did the same.

“There’s one couple,” June said.

“I see the other. They’re in the opposite direction.”

“Are they going up or down?”

“Up, I think. They don’t seem to be moving very fast right now. That doesn’t make me think of freefall.”

“Yeah, mine are moving slow too.”

The girls reached for the binoculars. Read the rest of this entry »

  Another morning, another day of training.  To Krillin, those were the thoughts he had every morning as he got up.  Not that he totally minded of course, he had asked for it after all.  It was only fitting that the best martial arts master in the world would be the toughest trainer.  And so every day, Krillin would go deliver milk, run from dinosaurs, swim in the lake, dodge bees and do construction work.  But before that, he had one important task: to wake his partner in arms, Goku.

  To Krillin, Goku was the luckiest boy in the world.  He was stronger and more enduring, so he got to sleep with Lunch, the girl appointed to prepare meals for the fighters and clean up the house.  Usually a charming and beautiful girl, she could however turn into an angry bitch when she sneezed.  He was often afraid to wake Goku because of that, afraid to wake Lunch who might have sneezed during the night.  It was with great relief that he noticed Lunch’s black hair compared to the evil Lunch’s blonde hair.  Still wanting to be quiet, he tapped Goku on his chest to wake him.  A few minutes later, they were both off making their rounds together.

  The morning went about without any interference.  Their master had followed them during the first couple of days, but now they were used to the routine and he just slept his morning away.  Goku never seemed to lose heart against any obstacle and it encouraged Krillin to be stronger as well.  Over the weeks, the spiked haired boy had remained Krillin’s nemesis, but a great friendship had been forged between them as well.  Since Goku was so naïve, the bald boy tried to teach him some matters.

  “I still don’t understand why master Roshi and you like girls so much,” Goku said as they were taking a break before swimming their laps… Read the rest of this entry »