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Chapter III of cartoon porn story “Urban Unity: A tale of peacekeepers”.

As the big city became closer and closer, the Desoto found itself progressing slower and slower as it got tangled with the heavy traffic. The freelance police quickly found themselves in a cacophony of car horns and angry workers trying to get home.

“This could take a while,” the dog said to no one in particular. “Better go see what the vigilantes are up to.”

And as if on cue, miles away from the bridge in the damp and comfortable sewers of the Big Apple, the four turtles sneezed in unison. They looked at each other in confusion, shrugged and returned their attention to the television show. On screen, their human friend April O’Neil, star reporter of the Channel 6 news, was interviewing a woman who had been attacked the night before and saved by unknown heroes. They cheered as she thanked her saviors from the bottom of her heart and couldn’t help but crying her relief.

“But while these heroes are helping make the streets of New York a safer place,” she continued in a segment recorded separately, “the police doesn’t seem too happy with citizens taking the law into their own hands.” The scene changed in front of the police department as a policeman tried to avoid the reporter as he could.

“Captain Mitchell, this woman would have been mugged or worst had the heroes not appeared. Are you saying they should have ignored the crime? Read the rest of this entry »

 Note to readers this starts half way through the last story when Bart was watching through the window from the treehouse

Bart quickly put his dick back in his shorts. Stuck in the treehouse Bart had watched enough of the action through the window and had decided it was time he got a piece of it. Climbing down from the treehouse and running around the side of the house and head long in to his friend Milhouse crashing to the ground on top of him.

Bart quickly picked himself up dust himself down then noticed where milhouses eyes where fixed looking at the huge bulge in Barts shorts. ” not now Milhouse come with me” Bart said and the 2 of them walked in side the house. Seeing that no one was in the livingroom Bart told Milhouse to wait their with his sister Maggie as he knew where the rest of his family where they where all in his parents room fucking each other and he was still wanting in on the hot action and his cock was still rock hard. Bart left Milhouse looking after Maggie and headed up the stairs to his parents room.

On his way to his parents room he had to pass by Lisa’s bedroom and the door was ajar just enough for Bart to see Sherri as he walked past the room. The sight of her naked stopped Bart dead in his tracks Sherri had her back to the door and was banging away on Terri tight round ass jiggling to the beat of the radio . Bart watched from the door way and just staired. Fortunately for Bart Sherri and Terri had not noticed him stairing at them as they had thought Lisa had shut the bedroom door.

Quickly Barts mind went back too the first time he had seen Sherri and Terri. The sight of her still sticks in his mind she had her back to the door banging away on Terrie’s tight round ass jiggling to the beat of her radio just like she was doing now. Just like now he had stopped dead in his tracks in the door way and just staired. Fortunately for Bart no one really noticed what it was he was stairing at. Then Sherri turned around Bart didn’t realize what a smokin’ body she had from there as she always wore baggy flannel shirts and loose jeans. In school that day she was wearing a tight skirt and equally tight sweater that showed off her huge tits. I don’t mean huge for a ( ) year old. I mean huge! These tits were big by ( ) school standards! He found out later they were a ( ) and sat high and firm on her chest with very sensitive nipples that were a dusky tan a couple of shades darker than her skin…. Read the rest of this entry »

Cartoon Sex Story: Urban Unity: A tale of peacekeepers. Chapter I.

But Max was faster then his friend’s mouth. In the second that the dog had started approving, Max was already on the driver’s side, crouched between his partner’s legs, pulling his pants down and revealing the tender red meat of his growing cock. He could hold no longer as the arousing musk reached the rabbit’s nostrils. With no further ceremony, he took the cock whole in his mouth, surprising Sam enough to tense up and accidentally skid the car to the left, almost causing an accident. But Max was oblivious to the danger or perhaps even excited by it. He lapped the juicy pole like candy, rubbing the canine’s inner thighs with his hands. Sam’s arms flailed about uncontrollably and caused mayhem on the road, which was all but ignored by the two anthropomorphic lovers.

Once the doggy cock felt nice and hard in his mouth, Max felt ready to move on to the next level. He let the pole slip from his mouth with a slurp noise and turned his back on it. Then, he flexed his knees, carefully aimed and jumped backwards, his tail hole a tight fit as the massive shift slid right in. Out of sudden struggle, the car seat slid down and Sam found himself comfortably resting on his back, starring at the open blue sky, his foot on the gas petal and his tight little buddy on his member. All that was left was to enjoy the good times. He put his hands behind his head and awaited his fate from his lover.

Max was ecstatic. Not only did he have massive malehood deep in his surprisingly tight bunnyhole, but he got to drive the Desoto to boot. The rabbit used his feet as leverage and started bouncing up and down on the cock, foregoing the slow preliminaries to go to the rough lusty thrust he craved so much. For every push he felt the familiar but never tired mix of pain and pleasure, the filling sensation and the unquenchable thirst for more. Like a mad man, Max thrust his hips up and down on the shaft, making Sam pant heavily as the dog’s foot became heavier on the accelerator forcing Max to avoid the traffic as he could.

The dog suddenly grabbed the smaller bunny by the hips and brought him closer to his furry chest, increasing the pumping momentum and sending the car out of control. By pure luck, Max’s feet still reached the steering wheel and as his friend jammed his thick member in and out of him, his thrashing legs still managed (but barely) to keep the car on the road, zigzagging among the rather confused, disgusted and especially afraid other travelers. His strong hand found its way to the lagomorph’s own member and he started striking it with the same passion as his own push. Read the rest of this entry »

I Spy. Part.5

Bart’s perfect fantasy. Part 2

If the turn of events had Bart flabbergasted last week he was in for a even bigger surprise the following friday when his sister had a sleepover planned at the Simpsons house with her 2 girlfriend Terri and Sherri. Homer and Marge where going to be out at a swingers party which was to be held at Edna Krabappels house until 1 or 2 am in the morning. The twins arrived early as they had to work out with Lisa what they where going to do. To make sure Bart did not bother Lisa and her friends Marge said he could invite his friend Milhouse to stay the night. But just to make sure their would be no trouble when they where out Marge had also asked old grandpa Simpson if he would mind babysitting Maggie so he could keep an eye on the lot of them.

Marge was upstairs in her room still getting ready for the party. She had to make sure she remembered to take her doubled headed dildo and her 18 inch black strapon as she knew Edna was fond of a bit of 3 way action with a woman and a man. Edna Krabappel was the quiet timid teacher at school teaching the kids but under that timid woman was one wild bitch that swung both ways given the chance. As principal skinner found out daily when they get together in the storeroom with miss hover for some three way action.

Marge picked up the dildo but she just could not resist trying it out before the party as tonight she was so horny she just had to have a quick fuck with something or someone. One quick look to make sure her bedroom door was closed before getting started. But in her haste she had forgotten to shut the bedroom curtains and had not noticed Bart in the treehouse waiting for his friend Milhouse to arrive.

Barts eyes where nearly popping out with what he was seeing. Marge did not notice Bart peeking through the window at her lying on the bed. So their was Marge with both hands wrapped around the base of her toy. Already impaling herself with the 18″ strapon pulsating thick 6″ fat black penis shaped dildo. Marge pressed the vibrating clitoral attachment firmly against her clit. Both clitoral stimulator and shaft were humming away at their quick little paces. Read the rest of this entry »

Bart Simpson decides to take revenge against Homer for a beating.

“Please Principal Skinner, just don’t call Homer.”
Bart Simpson was back again in Principal Skinners office for another of his usual pranks. This time lunch-lady Doris caught him pouring some sedatives into the chili, and now he sat in the familiar office of Principal Skinner.
“I am sorry Bart, but I have to call your parents, this sort of behavior has to stop. After, groundskeeper Willie is still recovering from the incident with the tractor”
Bart sat in the Skinners office as he listened to the call to his father at work. He could listened to Skinner explain the situation to Homer, and knew that Homer was going to be very mad. Marge and Homer were at there wits end about Bart’s behavior, and had recently resorted to beating him in an attempt to control his behavior. But unknown to his parents was that Bart had always been acting up because he had a little secret…he was gay. But he knew that his family would through him out if they found out, even his Lisa, who always seemed to support him in the end.
“Your father will be here soon to pick you up, Bart” Skinner said as he came back into the office, “and he didn’t sound happy. One more problem from you and I am afraid we will have to expel you”
Bart sat in the office for the next half-hour without saying a word. He didn’t want to let on about how much he was dreading going home, and the beating he would get when they got their. Marge and Lisa had taken Maggie to visit family for the night, so Bart knew that the beating wouldn’t stop anytime soon since Homer was of the belief that more was better. His heart nearly skipped a beat when he saw Homer walk into Skinner’s office.
“That’s it boy, you’ve really done it now” Homer yelled as he walked in.
“Mr. Simpson, I was just explaining to Bart that if something happens again, we will have to expel Bart”
“Now don’t you worry about it Skinner, I am going to see to it that Bart learns his lesson this time” Homer said as he eyed Bart, and Bart knew that it was going to be bad. They drove home silently, and Bart didn’t want to say anything. He was hoping to jump out of the car as soon as they got home and run and lock himself in the bathroom.
As they pulled into the garage, Bart tried to make his run for it but for once in his life, Homer acted quickly and grabbed Bart.
“Where do you think you are going boy? I have had it with your crap, and since your mother isn’t home to stop me, we are going to this right,” Homer said as he walked Bart upstairs and into his bedroom. Homer let him go as they got into the room and started undoing his belt, “I told you I would beat you good if you did anything again, now drop your pants”.
Bart watched as Homer pulled his belt out of the loops and knew that he was serious. Bart reached down and unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the floor. Hoping to be able to leave his underwear on, but he could tell by Homer’s look that it was out of the question. Bart reached down and fiddled with the elastic band for a minute, and dropped his underwear too… Read the rest of this entry »