Dingo
Paige’s School Days Diary
~ Archives 2005 ~
(Note: this is only
fanfic fantasy, not reality. The author(s) do not advocate this sort of
behaviour in any form).
No.
1
I thought I should start keeping a diary of the crazy things that pass
thru my mind and the even more crazy things that seem to keep happening
to and around me! I know I’ve only been living in town for
just a short few months, but it’s been cool getting to know
some of the local kids in school. Pokeinfo seems pretty cool -
he’s pretty tight with Cynthia I can tell (she’s
pretty damn cute too!), and I’ve been getting to know the
guys in the soccer team since I’ve been hanging around too.
Edward’s an interesting one - he seems so shy, but the way he
is when he’s with that super spunk Laura, it’s like
he’s different person. I don’t think they can keep
their hands (or other things!) off each other! It’s pretty
cool to watch them together - wish I could have a g/f like her...
At my old school in Australia, us dingos didn’t have the kind
of intimacy between friends that everyone seems to here at St
Lovejoy’s School. It’s so cool here - and man! Some
of these cubs are so damn cute! I don’t wanna get started on
that young ‘un Edna - she’s some damn fine fox.
Damn - why does she only have to be eight? I’d go out with
her and catch her for sure if we were the same age. Damn!
She’s so inquisitive tho… she’s always
coming around here lately - not that I’m complaining, mind
you. Ever since her parents (and Edward too) let her come over to my
place after school for some basic music lessons a few afternoons each
week, we’ve been spending a lot of time alone together
[gulp!] I mean, this kid is an outright exhibitionist! As soon as she
walks in the door - she’s stripping off! She just loves to
walk about in the nude… which makes it hard to concentrate
on any sorta music, cause she’s got such a cute little body
too… damn, so much for us dingos not ‘liking them
young’, eh? Damn man! She’s hot!
I feel such a twit for writing those stupid love notes to her
too… all she wants to do is explore, play and try new things
when it comes to sexplay rather than have a steady boyfriend - and
that’s OK. It’s good my dad’s away so
much and we can have the place to ourselves, because after we finish
our music lesson, she starts wanting to know about some other lessons,
and you know I’m willing to teach her whatever she wants to
know! Watching her with those sweet cubby wet little lips wrapped
around the recorder is a turn-on to start with - then she wants to just
keep going further! Sheesh! I just wish I could stop thinking about her
all the time… there’s so many other amazingly cute
young things my own age in school I should be chasing after. Maybe I
should spread myself around a bit more. Oh god, it’s so
confusing having a closet crush on an 8 year-old fox cub! Damn! That
Jenny’s pretty cute, don’t ya rackon, mate? [sigh]
No. 2
Since moving to this place from Australia, everything seemed so weird
and strange. I mean, we never had a house with a swimming pool in our
old town, but after mum went and pissed off with that bloody kangaroo
and left us, dad did pretty well with the whole divorce stuff, I think.
I mean, to move just the two of us across the world to start afresh is
a pretty big deal, I reckon. My dad’s pretty cool, and I
often wonder if he misses my mum at all. Maybe I should get him to meet
Edward and Edna’s parents or something… bring them
over for a pool party or something, just so he can meet some of the
local adults. I mean, I’ve got a few new friends of my own,
plus having Edna around a lot makes my life not as lonely as it might
have been, hey. I know dad’s playing a bit of music again now
he’s moved here. I mean, he used to play in an Aussie group
called “The Dingos” years’ ago (before I
was born), and he’s even got some gold records on the wall to
prove it! Must be where I get my musical feelings from. Maybe he could
play some stuff for Ed and Edna’s parents when they come
over? Just a thought.
I took Edna out for an ice cream the other day, then she showed me
around the town on a long bike ride together. I’m glad I can
get to know her a bit more than just the physical side of her, you
know? I mean she’s damn cute and all (damn man, the way she
tosses that fine head of hair around and weaves waves of magic with her
long luscious tail… shite!), but there’s times
when I just realise she’s still a kid. But when she gets
naked and that damn invigorating scent of hers heats up, she sure
doesn’t act like any little cub I’ve ever know
before! Hanging out with her is fun tho, and some of her little friends
are pretty nice too - especially those twins! They are amazing -
totally! My stupid brain is thinking of ways to invite Edna and some of
her friends over for a swimming day over at my place or
something… I’ve gotta see those twins in a
swimsuit - what a dirty ol perve I must be! Hahahaa.
Oh diary, I dunno what I’m gonna do about Edna.
It’s not right that we keep spending time alone together and
getting… ahh… *musky*… I mean,
she’s not going too badly with her music lessons, but once
that’s finished, she really just wants to drain me! I dunno
where she learned all the things she knows and does - maybe
she’s just picking things up as she goes along, I guess. I
keep saying it ‘cause it drives me nutty thinking about it -
she sure aint like any 8 year old I’ve ever spent time with
before!
Thank goodness dad wasn’t home the other afternoon when she
was here… we were having a wow of a time 69-ing and just
making a slippery mess, when I started nibbling on that oh-so-inviting
little love-nub between her furry little legs. Gesus did she scream and
shake and groan as she came again and again and again! I was exhausted
just watching her! Anyone walking past hearing that racket she was
making would have wondered what the heck was going down!
Well… we were! Hahahaa. Dad would have busted my ass big
time if he’d caught me doing that with her… but
damn she tastes so damn good, you know?
No. 3
Life is good here since moving to Pouncefield. That cute kitty Jenny
keeps appearing in my line-of-sight whenever I’m at school,
it seems. Maybe it’s just me, but every time I seem to look
around, Jenny’s around somewhere. She seems nice - quiet, but
I hardly know her at all. She’s got a nice smile…
sheesh, what am I saying? A dingo? Thinking about a cat? Aint we
supposed to be mortal enemies? Geebus, crazy thoughts… I
still reckon it’s the whole Edna-thing I’ve got
going in my head that’s making me think crazy thoughts
lately… what a week!
Before Edna come over for her music lesson this arvo, I agreed to meet
with her and those cute young raccoon twins Belle and Linda down at the
Mall near school. We just hung out for a little bit while the girls
giggled and window-shopped (or whatever the heck they do at the Mall!),
and now I’ve seen those twins up close, I’d really
like to… geebus! What *am* I saying…?!?
They’re just kids - moreso than even Edna is when
she’s with them and Jessica. They’re kids, mate!
Keep things in perspective! Geebus!
Anyway, I invited them all over to my place for a swim in our pool in a
day or two. I got Edna to ask her little pink friend Jessica to come
too. That’ll be nice. Thank gawd dad got a place with a pool
- the weather over here is so different herre to where we used to live,
so a pool comes in handy to cool down a bit and relax. Nice to do some
laps and keep a bit fit too. My only problem having all those young
pretty cubs running about in my pool is - trying to behave myself! Nah,
it’ll be fun… geebus, it’ll be excellent!
School’s been good, but I’m glad Edward got his
shite together and put that @$$hole croc Rodriguez in his proper place
the other week. Ed’s a nice bloke, but so quiet
still… he seems to be a daydreamer and sometimes
it’s hard to get too much out of him just talking to him. I
wonder what - or who - he’s thinking about…?
Edna’s obviously been having a bit of extra outside school
‘tuition’ along the way somewhere other than here
lately, when it comes to her learning about sexplay. She’s
been hanging out a bit with Poke and Cyn, so maybe… aw, who
knows? I think it’s good… she’s really
keen to put things she’s learnt into practise. Anyway, she
was just as horny as usual after the music lesson had finished, and was
on her knees in a flash and… well… practising her
new-found skills using her mouth with much skill! Shit, she’s
good at giving head! I’ve got a hard on just thinking about
it… oh man! She’s only *eight*, remember?!
I’ve just *gotta* stop thinking about her this
way… but damnit, why does she have to flash that cute foxy
tail at me when she runs about naked during our music
lessons… we’ll never get beyond scales at this
rate! She wants to know so much - *everything* and anything about sex,
always asking me questions and wanting to find out more…
it’s always so bloody hard to say no to her! Oh well, what a
way to go!
Actually, I had a quick word in Pokeinfo’s ear this arvo
about Edna, and all he did was blush and said nothing… I
think it says more than words, eh? Hee hee hee. Little deev! Hahahaa.
At least having the girls over for a swim will hopefully help take away
a bit of heat for me… sleeping hasn’t been so easy
just lately… I can still feel Edna’s mouth wrapped
around… ahem. Anyway, a bit of harmless fun with the girls
should be harmless enough, right? Right?
Oh come on, who am *I* kidding, right?!
No. 4
Pool Fun
I had the girls over this arvo for a swim. Edna and Jessica arrived
together, and the twins Belle and Linda turned up soon after. My dad
just laffed that I had some of the kids from school around to get some
use out of the pool. He seemed cool that I was hanging out with just
younger girls - he even joined us for a bit for a splash before he went
out again. Lots of laughing and giggling and splashing and happy
shouting… and the girls seemed to be enjoying themselves
too. ^^ I tell ya, I was right wanting to see those sweet little
raccoons in their swimmers… sheesh… I had a hard
time hiding the bulge in the front of my shorts as it was! But then,
the only kid who noticed was - you guessed it - that little tease,
Edna! I spent a lot of time underwater trying to cool down enough not
to make a twit of myself, with a group of 8 year olds splashing about
all around me. It didn’t help tho, when Belle then Linda kept
getting me to climb up on my shoulders and throw them up across the
pool with a bloody big splash. Soon I had four young things clambering
all over me wrapping their arms and legs around me as they climbed up
onto my shoulders, taking turn after turn. It was hard work, but fun
too… I thought no-one would notice I still had a hard-on
happening underneath the water there…
Except Edna… she knew… she *knew* what was
happening! Soon she started another game with all of us, taking turns
to climb onto me and let me carry them around the pool in one
direction, trying to make a giant whirlpool. They’d climb on,
wrap their little furry arms around my neck and their legs around my
waist as I’d run around the pool carrying each of them in
turn. Not fair, just not fair! All that fine young furry pussy rubbing
right against my dick, and they were unaware of it… well,
not *all* of ‘em… Edna took great delight of
bouncing up and down against my crotch as she took her turn wrapped
around me as we ran around the ever-increasing current in the pool.
Looking straight into my eyes, she kept grinding herself against me,
teasing me with her young foxy sexy body… I had to take lots
of deep breaths to try to control myself, with the other kids in the
pool with us wholly unaware of anything happening. A few more turns
each, and I was getting tired. Then Edna jumped on, and she
wasn’t subtle in her humping and grinding as we ran around in
the water together. It was getting more and more farking difficult to
walk properly as things were coming to a head really quickly. She had
to go and playfully stick her tongue in my ear, didn’t she?
Rub thrust bounce lick - spooge! I came like a horse all inside my
shorts and all over Edna’s sheer swimmers against her small
furry crotch! Geebus, I came - right in my own pool! It’s not
so easy trying to look casual in front of three other innocent kids
when you’re shooting your load practically right in front of
them, legs wobbling, breath rasping and brow sweating…
sheesh! Edna got me *good*! Cheeky thing! Before I was able to lift her
off, she whispered in my ear with a cheeky grin, “I felt
that! Mmmm… yummy!”
Soon we were laying on towels drying of in the afternoon sun, and
I’m trying to gather my wits and breath back. So, what do you
think young girls laying out in the sun would think to do? First Edna,
then Linda took their bikini tops off and layed down on their tummies.
Belle and Jessica, seeing I didn’t say anything to sop them,
slipped down the straps of their 1-piece suits down over their
shoulders and rolled them halfway down their young furry bodies. Laying
back down on their towels soaking in the sun, I had to try and lay on
my stomach next to them… not such an easy thing to do when
your dick is sticking straight out in front of you like a farking
flagpole and digging into the grass beneath you!
I was slightly taken aback when it was Belle who asked me if I could
rub some sun cream lotion across her shoulders and back. Then all four
of them were begging me to do that to them, so I couldn’t
very-well refuse them, eh? That was a tough assignment - I’m
just glad that the girls were laying with their faces away from me and
couldn’t see the tent pole in the front of me as I slowly and
softly massaged the warm thick sticky cream into the soft delicate fur
across their young supple shoulders and backs. Sun cream, I
mean… oh yeah…! It didn’t take the
girls’ innocent conversations begin to slow down as the
warming sunshine bathed us all with heavy eyes. Relaxing, I’m
sure that before too long the racoons and little cutie Jessica were
snoozing happily. Only Edna kept her eyes open, staring at me as I
tried to get comfortable on the towel beside her.
Without dragging on and on, dear diary, Edna got it all figured out to
get me practically laying on top of her as she lay on her stomach.
Keeping as quiet as we possibly could, we stealthily humped against
each other as the other three kids snoozed beside us. Edna set me off
when I felt her body quivering and shaking underneath me, and I spooged
all over her crotch. I rolled off trying to breathe normally, despite
watching Edna gentle fondling the fresh warm sticky ooze behind her
tail in her fingers. Needless to say, Edna and I had to get ourselves
up and jump in the pool to clean ourselves off - and to try an cool
down as well. Our splashes attracted the kids’ attention, and
in a minute all five of us were back in the pool again.
What a great day. They’re such good kids to hang out
with. I sure hope the pool filters’ gonna cope with
all my fresh spooge… hahahaa!
No. 5
Bloody hell, diary… dad brought some woman home with him
last night he must have met at work or something… she stayed
the night (that’s cool) but she sure was a noisy bitch! I
didn’t get much sleep at all cause she kept yelling out thru
the night as her passion rose out of control… dad must be
exhausted today, cause it sounded like they were at it all
night… hearing a woman screaming out frantically
“fuck me harder!” and “eat me you big
beast” and “cum inside me… oh
GOD!” and so forth all night from down the hall was farking
hot but a bit disturbing too…. Geebus, my dad’s
getting laid!
I was driven to despair as my own farking horniness rose almost out of
control just listening to that racket… I ended up humping my
pillow, imagining I’d snuck into Edna’s room in the
middle of the night and slid into bed beside her and…
needless to say, there were two sets of sheets on the clothesline this
morning! I didn’t see dad before I left for school, but I
reckon he’d be walking with a stagger today! Lucky bastard! ^^
(Later…)
Geebus… dad sure was quiet over dinner tonight…
he didn’t really meet my eye. Must have been just plain
embarrassed. He tried to say something, but the poor guy only mumbled
something about “I think I’ll keep my bedroom door
shut next time, eh?” I love my dad, I mean it’s
good to see him meeting women again, but it’s weird actually
*hearing* it happening too! Erk! I’m glad Edna
didn’t come round for her recorder lesson this arvo
too… it wouldn’t been nigh impossible to keep
control of myself and still treat her like an 8-year old rather than a
woman… geebus, I’m still *horny*! Ack!
No.
6
Music Lesson
I’m so glad Edna came around this arvo for her music lesson -
I really needed to… well [ahem…] anyway, it
didn’t help that she struts around in the nude sitting on the
floor in front of me, legs crossed with her sweet young pussy exposed
for me to stare into… she’s such an exhibitionist
and a tease when she wants to be, slipping her recorder’s
mouthpiece in and out of her little pouty mouth and staring up at me
with those huge innocent glassy eyes of hers. We never actually
finished today’s lesson, as she’d slid across on
her butt until her face was directly in front of my crotch, as I sat on
the chair before her, trying unsuccessfully concentrate on the music.
Without unlocking her big staring eyes with mine, she pulled me
straight out of my school shorts and took me straight into her waiting
wet warm mouth, using her tongue as an instrument of pure erotic
pleasure and torture at the same time. Where on earth did she learn to
hum with my cock in her little mouth, eh?! Well, who cares,
‘cause it sure did the trick. She felt my cock suddenly
stiffen in her mouth, and my gasping breath escaping my pursed lips
forewarned her what was about to happen. Not flinching a second, she
kept bobbing that furry foxy face back and forth along my cock as I
erupted inside her mouth. Through my hazy eyes I think I saw her
quickly swallowing the fresh goo in big gulps straight down the back of
her throat with each fresh deposit. Shudderingly thrusting myself back
into her mouth, hands clenched against the side of the chair, I totally
surrendered to Edna’s desire. That awfully cute mop of
fox-coloured hair swayed back and forth with her sexy bobbing
movements. My balls ached I came so much, and she hardly spilled a
drop. Once I finally finished lining the walls of her stomach with
fresh semen, I was amazed at the awesome sight of a tiny trickle of
creamy love potion dribbling out of the corner of her stuffed mouth.
Not wanting to waste a drop of my sweet juices, she wiped the small
spill up with her tiny furry fingers, and popped them into her mouth,
sucking them dry. I was totally spent as I collapsed back against the
creaking chair beneath me. Edna just looked up at me with a big smile,
her mouth and lips coated with a layer of white spooge, licking her
lips in appreciation! What a teaser - I dunno where she’s
learning to do tricks like that (I have my suspicions, of course!), but
- who cares! She’s got an amazing litttle cubby mouth and sure
is getting some good practise using it.
It didn’t take me long to get totally naked with her and
sitting on the floor beside her. I could taste myself inside her mouth,
as my tongue disappeared down inside her throat somewhere. She gasped
and moaned trying to fight my tongue with her own, our arms wrapped
tightly around each other’s naked furry backs. I lay her down
along the lovely soft rug on the floor, and commenced to slowly,
lovingly, tenderly, gently, inch by furry inch, explore every patch of
her beautiful young furry pelt from one end to the other. For the next
hour, Edna was practically helplessly crying out as I teased her into
almost cumming, then easing back allowing her to calm down a bit again
before continuing. Her first totally all-over tongue bath drove this
little young fox cub practically out of her mind - she’s
writhing, wriggling, panting, gaping, hands grasping and clutching as
the waves ebb and flow through her, yet never quite overtaking her. I
made sure I never actually touched her crotch the whole time, just
sweetly licking every other inch of her body without drawing attention
to her cunny and clit just yet. Her own juices were dripping and
clotting the fur across her thighs together in great soggy mats. Her
sweet pungent foxy odour - unmistakably a fox-in-heat - filled the room
with a heady pungency. She was almost in tears for need of wanting - no
needing - to cum so bad. I mean, how much can an 8 year old naked fox
cub cope with after getting a total tongue bath for an hour? Her tail
was thrashing about wildly underneath her, and non-sensical noises
dribbled past her gaping mouth, her eyes gassy and unable to focus
properly even.
Finally I knew either of us couldn’t cope much more with this
after an hour. She was begging me to eat her - do *something* - to get
her off, or I think we’d both go quite fucking mad! I moved
my face against her crotch, and softly took her hugely-engorged clitty
between my lips. With my tongue disappearing I dunno where up insider
her soaking pussy, Edna came - and *hard*! She came so hard she kinda
squirted all over my face in her frenzied excitement! I never knew a
young cub could do anything like *that*! I thought she was gonna rip my
tongue out with her shuddering clenching contractions and
uncontrollable hip thrusting. And the *noise* she was making - luckily
the neighbours didn’t bust in thru the door thinking
something terrible was going down! Screaming and moaning the house
down, she was - sheesh it was so *hot*! My poor *back*! Fox claw marks
imbedded… I wonder when the bruising will go down! It took
about 5 seconds for me to yiff up against her furry butt before I too
exploded all over the base of her quivering lashing tail. Exhausted, we
both just lay arm in arm in a heap on the floor, too wasted to move for
a little while.
With one eye on the time, I carried my young lover out to the pool, and
we took a bit of time cooling down and cleaning up in the refreshing
water, trying to get our collective sanity back. Luckily we were in the
pool when dad came home and not nakedly entwined in the middle of the
lounge room floor… nearly busted! Mind you, dad never said
anything about the school uniforms thrown in a heap against the lounge
room floor tho… geebus! Thank fark I’d thought to
open the windows too, otherwise the obvious musty smell of fresh sex
would have been a dead-giveaway… but still dad said nothing,
but gave me a big smile as he threw us both a dry towel and turned to
walk back inside the house.
No. 7
After discovering the wonders of receiving a ‘tongue
bath’, Edna must’ve dropped a little
‘love letter’ into my school bag praising the
wonders of my tongue and what it does to her… I’ll
have to hide it good so dad doesn’t find it, otherwise the
shit’d really hit the fan big-time! Fark! Yeah,
walking past Edna in the school hallway, I only had to slip the tip of
my tongue out cheekily between my lips as I looked at her to make her
stumble-trip-stagger in her tracks and turn a bright crimson.
I’d keep casually walking past, and behind me I’d
hear a little childish voice - it’d be probably be Jessica -
asking Edna if she was alright? Who’s teasing who, eh?
Hahaha. It’s been a crazy couple of months since I moved here
to Pouncefield… I’ve learned more about sex and my
own sexuality than I ever would have back in my old school,
that’s for farking sure! I still write and get emails from
some of my old mates from Down Under - they’d *never* believe
me if I told them of some of the adventures I’ve had here
lately - they’d just say ‘bullshit!’ and
reckon it’s just bragging and making stuff up just cause
it’s email and not face-to-face! Sheesh, nah that’s
cool. I’m just glad Edna’s not coming over today,
otherwise I’d have another restless night
dreaming… dreaming… dreaming…
it’s bloody catch-22 you know, the more yiffing and fooling
around you do, the more you *want* to do… argh! My poor
furry dingo balls! Someone suggested I should just hose my sheets and
mattress down every morning… maybe that’s *not*
such a bad idea! Hahaha.
I caught that nice kitten Jenny staring at me at school today for a few
seconds, and when I returned a nice harmless smile back she quickly
turned her head away, turned a bright red, and dashed off in the
opposite direction down the hallway. What the…?
No. 8
Edna asks me what ‘yiffing’ means? She’s
heard ‘people’ talking a lot about it, but
she’s not sure exactly what it means… then she
realised when we playfully dry-hump against each other, it’s
sorta like ‘yiffing’… our playful fun is
so harmlessly nice and pleasant for both of us - needless to say, Edna
loves ’to play’!!! Makes me wonder who else
she’s fooling around with too… not that I really
mind - she’s almost insatiably curious when it comes to sex
and stuff!
No. 9
Dad collared me today… I guess he figured out - or at last
sorta guessed - some of the things Edna and I’ve been upto.
Oh my GAWD! I wanted to crawl away and die as he started giving me
“The Talk” - you know, the whole
‘birds-and-the-bees’ lecture. Not that I
didn’t already know - St Love Joy School has always been a
good place to learn about the facts of life (often first-hand!) But dad
was kinda cool explaining things pretty clearly to me about the major
differences between the male and female and the changes we’re
all experiencing in different ways around now. Nah, seriously, it was
really good to both be honest and frank, and I was able to ask
questions about stuff without feeling too weird about it all. Of course
I never gave the slightest hint of how I’ve been fooling
around and yiffing in a major way with young Edna, you know! Geebus, at
least with fooling around with an 8 year old cub, I don’t
have to think or worry about fathering a litter of my own…
do I…?!?
Speaking of Edna, she left behind a pair of her tiny white panties
after one of our after-school lessons the other day… now I
can fall asleep with her scent filling my nostrils as I lay her undies
on the pillow beside me… freakin’-fwapping-fastic!
Geebus, they’re small, but…! What *am* I doing
yiffin’ around with an eight-year-old cub, huh? I think
Edward’s keeping an eye on us… I’d
better watch out for myself… he seems like one of those
quiet shy types that’d just go bezerk if he suddenly felt
like it! Ack! Nah, Ed’s a good bloke and a good mate too.
I managed to actually say hello to that cute cat Jenny this arvo before
the final bell went, before she ran off with a giggling
Laura… geebus, what *is* it with those girls, huh?
No.
10
More Music Lessons
I opened the door this arvo, and while Edna was standing there holding
her recorder for the music lesson, just from the look on her face and
her pungent scent I could tell straight away that music was *not* on
her mind today. Quickly checking we were alone (thank gawd!), Edna rips
off her school clothes and explains that her panties are absolutely
sodden, and by way of simple explanation says, “I’m
in heat, DP*, badly in heat!” Before I even get a chance to
say anything in shocked reply (I mean, how is it possible that an
eight-year-old cub is on heat like a steaming vixen
already…?!?), the doors’ slammed behind her and
her clothes are in a pile at her feet, arms reaching up grasping around
my neck. Our tongues entwine. She leans me over further and whispers
breathlessly excited into my ear, “Please - fuck
me…*hard*…” In a state of shock -
we’ve done practically everything else except actually fuck
(I‘ve been too scared to do it as I was worried
it‘d actually hurt her - I mean, she *is* only eight!), she
throws me onto my back and kneels above me… before I can do
anything in way of reaction, she is all around me, and we are both
shuddering lustfully…holy shite - no hymen - no resistence
at all!
“Oh… my… GAWD [gasp]…
I‘m… so…[pant]…
FULL!!!… [shudder]…” she cried with a
whine.
“Oh shit Edna,” I gasped in reply, totally
overwhelmed by her tight wetness gripping and sucking me deeper and
deeper inside her young desperate body. “Edna…
I’m gonna… gonna CUM!… let me
out… quick…!” I couldn’t stop
myself - it was just an overwhelming moment. Then those three little
words that will echo forever in my memory - from out the mouths of
babes…
“DP… CUM… INSIDE…
ME…!!!”
Tails flashing uncontrollably, sensible clearly-shaped words unable to
be spoken, howls, whimpers, groans and cries filling the room, craws
scratching against bare flesh of backs and hips, clumps of sweaty fur
under grasping claws…. I must have emptied enough spooge
inside this rutting fox to make even her granddaughters fertile! Mind
you, the mixed sensations of one of the most shudderingly arousing
orgasms in my life combined with the sensations of having my knot
ripped off by her tight snatch were difficult to overcome for the
moment… I was well and truly stuck - and loving it!
As we lay basking in the warming afterglow together, she says softly
that she’s never known it to be that good before.
She’s never had a boy cum inside her like that before.
I’m still speechless, as I have no idea how an 8 year old fox
cub could not be a virgin! Well now she most definitely is *not* a
virgin! Edna is just full of surprises! I knew about her and Cheetah
taking her from behind, but…?! After she left I felt so damn
*guilty* - if my dad or even her brother found out what we’d
done - they’d down right *kill* me! Then the thought pops
into my head - those damn hairbrushes would have done the deflowering
trick for her… but then she seemed pretty able and
willing… and the way she’d been so anxious in her
heat, playfully innocent by fully-woman… hmmm… a
tricky, sexy and naughty young fox cub is that Edna!
Almost as soon as she’s got her breath and sanity back,
she’s dressed and up out the door with a flashing smiling
wave, “Thanks and see ya, DP!“I She
seemed keen to get on home… tho I have no idea how
she’s gonna explain her state to her brother when she walks
in the door… what on earth will Edward think of his
sister…?!? Then again, maybe there are some things that are
best just left between siblings, eh? Hahaha. Poor Edward…
perhaps I should call him and warm him… but how the hell
would I be able to explain or say anything…?!? Oh well,
he’ll just have to handle the situation as best as seems fit
to him…
* “DP” is Edna’s latest nickname for me -
cheeky thing! Hahaha.
No. 11
Dad’s been home so much lately, that while Edna’s
been still coming around for her music lessons, we haven’t
been able to fool around at all… except this arvo she kinda
dragged me up to my bedroom, shutting the door behind us. On her knees
in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed, she unzipped me and
pulled me out, and took me hungrily into her wet waiting mouth. Her
fingers and hands softly stroked me, with my hands helplessly caressing
the back of her furry head. Not once did she take her eyes away from
mine… being able to look straight into her eyes as she licks
and sucks and nibbles on you is just the most awesome thing…
her eyes were so open wide… gawd she’s a little
spunk-rat… tease! Trying to keep my gasping to a minimum, I
told her I was about to… but she didn’t skip a
beat… she swallowed *every* drop, licking her lips to catch
any small spills, staring straight into my eyes…
I picked her up and threw her down atop my bed, pulling up her school
skirt and practically ripping her panties off. Going straight down on
her, my lips and tongue attacked her soaking sex, poor Edna having to
put a pillow over her face to stop her screaming aloud in ecstasy.
Finally slipping two fingers up her butt, my tongue buried in her cunt
somewhere deep inside, she shuddered, quaking and thumping up and down
against the mattress. I thought her big bushy tail would fly off with
the thrashing about it was doing. I swallowed her as she had me, as the
taste of love juices drive me crazy - I love ‘em! And Edna
must be the tastiest, man! Holy shite!
Laying there gasping, we heard dad’s footsteps coming up the
stairs… quickly, hurriedly, rushing to throw clothes back on
and look as normal as possible, brushing palms to straighten
hair… dad knocked on the door, and as we kept rustling about
we said he could come in. Sitting on the side of the bed, Edna and I
pretended to have a rumble play-wrestle, as dad told us it was nearly
time for her to go home. Dad turned and gave me a funny smile as he
walked out, and as I turned to look at Edna, I couldn’t help
but notice the small dribble of drying clear liquid that had pooled
down to one side of her lips…
No. 12
It’s hard going out to the Mall with Edna, without it looking
I’m taking my kid cousin (or something) out for the
day… the age difference is a toughie - it’s not as
though we’re deliberately advertising that we’re
spending a lot of ‘homework’ time alone together
either… Edward has his suspicions, but after confronting me
about it, he feels a lot happier that his little sister is in safe kind
and caring hands. It’s not as tho Edna and I are going steady
or anything like that… we’re having too much fun
just foolin’ about yiffin’ to think about anything
like that, just enjoying when it happens! But it’s still so
bizarre - one minute she’s moaning like a grown vixen in
heat, then she’s off skipping and playing games like the
8-year old kid she still is!
What were we doing at the Mall? Shopping for a hairbrush, of course! A
hairbrush…? Hey… young girls like to explore
their bodies with the shapely handles of their brushes in the darkness
of their bedrooms, you know… we went to three different
shops together looking for just the right shape for her…
when we finally decided on one (which looked like it was deliberately
manufactured for female self-pleasure rather than for hair-care!
Hahaha), a teenage rat-girl walked past us and sniggered,
“That’s a beauty you’ve got
there… works *real* good, hey!” she smirked and
kept walking. I dunno who’s face was the more red…
The problem is that as I lay in bed at nights trying to drift off to
sleep, I’ve got a mental image of Edna using that brush
joyfully on herself… it’s farking hard to fall
asleep… thank gawd for those tasty little foxy panties I
sometimes keep beside my bed at times like that…. Holy
shite, Edna’s a real tease!
No. 13
Edna admits she loves the taste of boy’s cum, the way it
feels in her mouth, against her fur and how it gets all gluggy when she
rubs it between her fingers and paws. Even its smell is special, she
said unblushingly. Has this child no shame? Hahaha. It didn’t
help that she was sitting opposite me, together alone in my house,
totally naked. And yes, she tasted afresh not long after than
conversation as well… followed by a nice long tongue bath
and a foot job, which saw her furry little feet and legs all mooshed
and spooged yet again. I don’t think I can get her scent out
of my nostrils!
Oh yeah… I have no idea how it got there, but I found this
pic in Edna’s music book this arvo…
(http://img127.imageshack.us/img127/830/sneakyspiedo7ig.jpg -
source:http://www.pft.com/~nanimoose/home.php)… looks like
she’s been spying on someone swimming in the pool, eh?!
Cheeky foxy! ^^ ^^
No. 14
I think I know what Edna’s been upto with all her flirtatious
activities around the place… yiffing furiously away this
arvo after our music lessons, she’s bent herself almost in
double (ahh, the joys of youth and flexible gymnastics practise!!!)
licking her own pussy while I’m sucking on her toes.
She’s practically out of control and incoherent sounds are
escaping from her pursed quivering lips, until - clear as day -
“Oh fuck… Cynthia!… uuuhhhh…
Laura!… oh GOD!…” I didn’t
say anything - I’m sure she didn’t mean to say it
out loud - but the thought of those little critters doing
gawd-knows-what together peaked me right off, and it was serious
spooge-city. All these senseless noises… not the sorta thing
you’d expect to hear coming from the throat of an 8-yo foxy
cub, eh?! Haha. Thank gawd for the pool, otherwise I have no idea how
I’d ever get all that stiff, mattered cum-burger fir clean
for either of us before she trots off home, looking the picture of
childish innocence… yeah right - bullshit! Lool I
dunno how she gets away with it somedays… she can innocently
flirt with some of the boys at school until they’re
practically creaming in their pants, then run off and play jump rope
with her girlfriends! Mind you, I can still make her blush as good as
she gives… walking past her in the school hallway between
classes, I lean down and whisper into her ear something like,
“I can still taste you, girlie!”, then just keep
walking and whistling… you can practically *feel* the heat
from her face radiating against my back as she turns a bright crimson!
Hahaha. I think we both like teasing each other this way somedays! Big
kids, both of us… sheesh!
I dunno how they get away with it… by the time I get on the
school bus of a morning, there seems to be quite a few girl’s
heads bobbing quietly away on boy’s laps… some of
the younger cubs are getting rather inquisitive with it all…
can’t help notice Belle and Linda squiring their little furry
raccoony butts on their seats either…
Dad bought home a piece of tail again last night, after I’d
gone to bed tho. But I couldn’t help hear what they were
getting upto in his room late into the night, even with his door shut
this time. Lucky bastard! Hearing the bedhead banging against the wall
along with loud rasping moans is not so easy for a young dingo to keep
his cool, alone in bed at night - in the end I just had to grab my
pillow and… creep out into the laundry first thing in the
morning with my stained sheets! Shite! Dad looked pretty wasted this
morning over breakfast… I dunno how he does it…
by the sounds of it, I dunno if he got *any* actual sleep last night,
horny bastard! Haha. Just glad to see him happy again.
No.
15
Edward's Lunchtime
I felt so sorry for Edward at lunchtime today… well envious
and sorry, I guess… we sere sitting together with the girls
eating our sandwiches, and that pretty cute squirrel Laura just goes
and plops herself down on Edward’s lap, giggling. Pretty
normal for round here, ‘cept this time Laura starts playfully
wiggling that cute furry ass against Ed’s crotch…
poor bastard… the look of shock, embarrassment and pleasure
all mixed together on his face was priceless… he
didn’t know what to do, and I guess we didn’t help
at all by just sitting there pretending nothing was happening! Heh!
Laura gave Cyn a long knowing look, and even Cyn blushed as small beads
of perspiration broke out along her brow. Sandwiches forgotten, all of
us sat and watched the spectacle just for us, off in the corner of the
playground under the big trees. Ed had to just shut his eyes, his hands
holding Laura’s waist to stop her from slipping off. Just as
quickly as it had started, it was all over… Laura let out a
short soft squeaking gasp, shuddering atop Ed’s lap. And this
is when I felt sorry for Ed - he shuddered too, tightly gripping
Laura’s hips as he obviously exploded - right inside his
pants! Poor guy! Disentangling the pair, Poke and I took Ed off (with a
sweater carefully positioned around his waist…) to the
sports gym and helped him find a pair of dry clean shorts for him to
wear for the rest of the afternoon. Ed gave Laura a frowning smile as
we walked off, and Cyn just giggled as she helped her friend straighten
up her crumpled school dress. Thank gawd that nice cat Jenny
wasn’t sitting with us today… I think I would have
died…. No, I mean *she* would have died…
hmmm… another ‘normal’ day at St
LoveJoys?!? Hahaha.
No. 16
Edna gave *me* a tongue-bath today! Talk about
role-reversal… now I *understand* why it’s so
good! It’s a total mixture between pleasure and
pain… discomfort and bliss… wanting so badly for
release, but being denied that much for what seems like such a loooong
time! Edna used every single trick on me that I’d discovered
giving her tongue baths over the last few months. I’d never
seen my precum boiling out of me like that before… mind you,
It’s not so often you lay flat on your back with a foxcub
nibbling every inch of your body while you sit and *watch*, trying not
to die! In the end she had to sit on my legs to stop me from
unconsciously lifting my hips up off the bed in my lust, thrusting up
into the air seeking some sort of release… anything! She
loved being in control like this for a change…
When I felt her hot breath against my taught tense scrotum, I totally
lost it… I dunno if I’ve ever spooged myself right
on my own chin before! With a little hot wet tongue attacking the
underside of my quaking cock, I totally coated my chest and stomach
with my own hot jizz! Sheesh! Before it had a chance to cool down even
one degree, Edna was straddling my chest, licking my fresh goo up with
a busy tongue… still rock hard after what semed like 12
hours of anticipation (even after the big orgasm I just shared), I
grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto me, making sure it was what
she wanted… could I stop her if I had to? Rutting, howling,
quaking, collapsing… more mess all over my
sheets… … more clotted stringy fur…
more sweaty gasping bodies basking in the glorious
afterglow… more windows to open to air out the room of the
musty smell from fresh sex…. more trips to the washing
machine… more dips in the pool to clean ourselves
off… this ‘friendly yiffing’ is a *lot*
of work! Hahaha!!!
No.
17
Parents Over
Invite Ed, Edna and their parents (Ed brought his friend Laura
too… she‘s got beautiful eyes!) over for a get
together with my dad. Good for dad to meet new people, and
he’s keen to meet my friends and their family too other than
in the school setting, you know? Just kinda hang out and get to know
one another. Cool. BBQ, pool, swim, a few drinks, running
about… relaxed, casual, friendly. The adults looked like
they were hitting it off pretty good… dad was flirting like
crazy with Mrs Fox, and Ed’s dad didn’t seem to
mind at all! Sheesh! Embarrassing - but good to see dad feeling like
his old comfortable self again with other adults.
Us young-uns were in the pool when we realised the grown-ups had kinda
disappeared on us… we wondered what had happened. I quietly
walked back into the house, and from what muffled sounds I could hear
thru dad’s bedroom door, I think the adults end-up going for
a threesome leaving us young uns to our own devices…! Holy
shite! Mind you, it doesn’t take Edward and Laura long to
disappear off into a bedroom, and Edna and I…
Cause we were all swimming naked anyway, my hard-on wasn’t
hard for young Miss Fox to notice. Alone, she skipped out onto the back
patio and bending herself over one of the deckchairs, looked back at me
and giggled. He tail was already swishing in anticipation, as she held
her small soft smooth pussy lips open for me teasingly. Her face
peering over her shoulder, a small excited dribble escaped her parted
lips. This kid was *always* up and ready for a bit of yiffing!
“Something I can help you with
there, Miss?” I smirked
“Umm, yes please, Mister. I
have a special itch that needs to be scratched, and… would
be able to do that… for me…?” She
giggled, playing along.
“Where abouts exactly, young
miss?”
“Right here where
I’m showing you, Sir. Please mister, I am *very*
itchy… please make my itch better for me, will
you…?”
“Is this where you mean,
ma’am…?”
“Why ye-es, sir… oh
god… DP… oh ye-es!…”
Before long I was crouched behind her, my tongue replaced my fingers,
and my mouth was full of vixen love juices coating my throat. Little
miss was making no sense in her heat, but the sound of her rising
excitement mixed with the smell and taste of her writhing passion was
pretty damn overpowering.
“Excuse me, miss? Is there
something else I might be able to help you with?” I gasped
with a laugh, pulling my face away from her and kneeling up behind her.
Again, she wasn’t able to put into words exactly what she
wanted, but from the incoherent sounds I knew what she was asking of
me. Already my precum was bubbling out of the hole at the end of my
swollen cockhead, in anticipation of Edna’s squeezing tight
love tunnel. Using one hand to guide myself, I ran my dick along the
sodden furrow of her secret swollen sex. She let out a loud squeak, and
pushed back against me. In one long slow motion I eased myself into her
youthful beauty. This time it was no squeak but a loud low howling moan
that escaped from her throat. There was nothing else happening in the
world at that instant - where I was was *it*! We moved together,
building a quickening rhythm as our bodies shook, writhed, slithered,
slapped… her tail thrashing uncontrollably against my
face…
Just as she was about to go off, I quickly pulled myself out, just to
ease her back. She nearly burst out into tears from frustration, and a
deep husky voice I’d never before heard from this sexy 8-yo
rutting fox cub demanded of me, “Fuck me DP, for *fuck*
sakes, do it NOW!”
I threw myself back into her, and our frenzied rutting reached a new
height. Suddenly her voice went silent - like the quiet before the
storm… her young body started squeezing squeezing squeezing
the length of my cock stuffed deep inside her until it began to
actually *hurt*! Then she started squealing, writhing, as her legs
collapsed underneath her. I managed to grab her hips and hold myself
inside her as her cum swept her away, trying to ignore the painful
pleasure her convulsions were causing my cock. Finally she started to
calm down, her clamp-like grip around me began to lessen, and I was
able to get stuck right in, humping madly away… as I started
cumming like a garden hose inside her, she noisily came again, and we
both collapsed breathlessly onto the chair beneath us. Our energy
totally spent, I rolled her over and sat her softly shaking body onto
my lap, gently folding my hand thru her tousled hair. She looked up at
me with wide watery eyes, and even without the air in her lungs to say
it aloud, she mouthed the words “Oh fuck that was *good*!
DP!” I looked down, and long dribbles of fresh white and
clear liquid was dribbling out between her red puffy swollen cunt lips,
pooling down her small soft furry buns.
“Better get you cleaned
up,” I said with a sigh, just trying to get my breath back,
“before somebody finds us like this…”
She giggled tiredly. “I don’t think anybody else is
gonna give a hoot about *us* at the moment, from the sounds of it,
DP.”
She was right. In the silence of the night air there on the back porch,
I could hear plainly the muted sounds of heated passion creeping eerily
from two different ends of the house behind us.
Eventually everybody finally came back together looking quite hot and
flustered after their private adventures, so we all hit the pool for a
bit of a cool down. The grown-ups have no idea that we could hear their
noise they were making in the bedroom, and they had no idea what the
kids were getting upto while they were left alone too! I guess they
assumed we just popped on a DVD or something… well, a good
night… a good time was had by all!
No. 18
Edna and I joke about the stoopid ‘love letters’
I’ve written to her, and once again I tell her of my wild
fantasy of being her big brother and sneaking into her room at night
and… making a mess. She admits she’s dreamed of
doing something like that with Edward, but knows it’ll
probably never happen... Well, that’s what she’s
telling me anyway… but I have my sneaking suspicions! She
gets so horny alone in her bed at night, she said, and she
can’t help but pleasure herself with her fingers - or even
that hairbrush handle - to bring herself to a silent shuddering orgasm
in the dark. She reckons she’ll have to get a new pillow
soon, as the poor thing is getting chewed to pieces as she shoves a
corner of it into her mouth to stop her from crying out in the silence
of the night!
Here's a fanfic I posted on Pal back in
October/November '05... I usually don't write in this style, but it was
fun to try anyway.
A School Days Halloween
Rodreguz
felt amazing… he didn’t know if it was the two tablets of his dad’s
Viagra he’d stolen and popped, or the funny-tasting mushroom stew his
big sister had made for her college friends that was making him feel
the way he was… all he knew was he had to get his rocks off or… or…
he’d farking just shrivel up and die! Walking with a swaying stoop, he
trundled towards the Fox’s front door. He wasn’t even sure why he was
here… it seemed like hours since he’d left home… or was it? He was
feeling like walking in a dreamland or something… plus there was
something happening in the front of his shorts that was just plain
weird…
Edna answered the unsteady knocking she’d heard, a little
surprised to see the croc Rodreguz from school standing there. He
looked a little weird - she couldn’t quite put her finger on it tho.
She invited him in, despite being home alone - she knew he was OK if he
was from school. Oh poor young gullible foxy cub! Before the door was
closed behind him, the young horny croc was all over her, ripping
clothes off as she screamed in shock and fright. Clamping a hand over
her anxious mouth, he easily picked her up and dragged her upstairs to
a bedroom. Edna tried to struggle and break free from his iron grasp,
but the more she tried, the more useless it seemed. She’d never seen
any boy like this before - the wild look in his eyes, the breath coming
in ragged gasps, the hurtful hands… by the time they got to the bedroom
door, Edna was pretty well freaked right out! The spaced-out Croc-boy
tossed her onto the nearest handy bed and straddled her small red fur
chest. Edna screamed as he ripped off the last remaining shreds of her
clothing, as his drool dribbled out of the corner of his mouth.
“I’ve
wanted you for too long… I can’t wait any more! Now or never!” Rodreguz
kinda chanted to himself as if he was a long long way away. With one
massive arm across her struggling chest, he ripped his own clothing off
and tossed them in a forgotten pile across the room. Kneeling upright
above Edna, she let out another piercing scream at the sight that met
her… Rodreguz’ cock wasn’t it’s normal size - it was *massive*!
“It’s…
it’s as long as… my school ruler…!” Edna thoughts froze. She tried to
kick and scratch him to get away, but nothing had any affect on the
crazed boy. His enormous cock throbbed and bobbed up and down above her
quaking-with-fright chest with every beat of his racing heart, spraying
hot slick precum all over the young vixen’s flat furry chest.
“Must
be the Viagra…” Rodreguz thought fleetingly, surprised at the size of
his own member shuddering expectantly beneath him… or perhaps it was
just a dream…? He didn’t know what was going on himself, but he knew
what he wanted - no needed - to do. Take her. Now! Do it!
As he
positioned his body further down her struggling eight-year-old body,
Edna’s fear reached new heights. Here she was home all alone with this
monster who wanted to… oh my god - no *way* would it be physically
possible - for that giant *thing* to fit in there! A giant hand covered
her terrified screaming mouth as Rodreguz began to enter the kicking,
crying child. Edna felt pain - pain like she never knew existed before,
as he thrust his 12+ inches of muscle hurriedly and suddenly deep
inside her. He felt her body change as he ploughed into her… things
began to tear and rip somewhere deep in her as he pushed himself all
the way to the hilt inside the hysterical cub. Edna’s pain was
practically unbearable, and one of her last conscious thoughts was of
the copious amounts of blood pouring out from her ripping pussy… as she
passed out, Rodreguz renewed his lustful thrusting in and out of the
blood-spattered crotch of his rag-doll-limp lover underneath him. He’d
never felt anything like this before… her insides were so warm and
mushy and totally wild… his own eyes were rolling into the back of his
head as he began to convulse and jerk wildly. He could sense every drop
of the gallons of spooge travelling from his swollen nuts thru the
length of his turgid prick, and screamed in excited delight… the sight
of all the blood drove him wilder with each thrust… then the massive
cock swelled to obscene proportions deep inside the unconscious cub,
tearing even more internal walls away violently. Cumming like a garden
hose, the possessed boy grabbed Edna by the hips and rammed himself as
deep as he possibly could inside the unconscious cub. The end of his
knot briefly rubbed against a cracking rib as he filled his lustful
desire inside this focus of his wet dreams of a whole year.
“Get - off - my - SISTER!!!”
Ed
stood in the doorway, in shooting stance, his dad’s handgun pointing
directly at the croc’s head. As Rodreguz turned towards to the new
noise he was vaguely aware of beside him, his body kept automatically
thrusting up into the bloody mess beneath him that was once Edna.
A short, quick click, a shudderingly-huge bam. One bullet.
The
remains of the croc fell beside the blood-spattered bed as Ed rushed
over breathless to see his sister. She was obviously dead. There was
blood… so much blood… everywhere… and bloody grey spatter all over the
opposite wall too…
Ed stopped and saw his reflection in the
mirror. His sister was dead. Dead! How was he going to go on without
her? How could he possibly imagine life without her as part of it? And
now... he was a murderer as well... what had he done...?!?
He raised the pistol to his open mouth and cocked the trigger…
“Ed…?
Ed! Wake up… wake up, bro!” Edna’s voice came from a long long way
away, as she shook him back to consciousness. “You were having some
massive nightmare Ed! You were really starting to freak me out! I could
hear you calling out and yelling and thrashing about… are you alright…?”
Ed wasn’t quite sure what was going on. A dream…? No way… it was way too *real*!
“Come
on, Ed. It’s nearly trick or treat time. Better get up. Remember,
Rodreguz will be here soon, and he’s got those Halloween lollies he
wants to give us, you remember? The ones that look like crazy little
mushrooms and Viagra tablets…?”
Ed’s eyes opened wide as his stomach involuntarily spasmed and projectile-vomited all over Edna…
No.
19
Sleepover
Well - it’s happened… I had a sleepover at
Ed’s place last night. I still can’t believe we
arranged it - like a dream come farking true! Edna put on a short
musical performance for her family with some of the bits and pieces
she’s been learning lately, and I backed her up with a bit of
basic guitar strumming. She’s coming along fine, and her
parents seemed happy to hear her playing too. Oh gawd, if only they
knew what we really got upto…! Ack! Anyhows, I had dinner
with their family and then watched a DVD, then bedtime saw me set-up on
a mattress on the floor in Edward’s room. Edna was being an
innocent flirt all night, driving her brother crazy, but I spent a lot
of my time holding a pillow in front of my lap to try to hide the big
bulge in my pants… sheesh…
Edward and I sat up and just talked about guy-stuff for what seemed
ages, until I realised the conversation was only one-sided -
Ed’d fallen asleep. It was dark, the house was quiet - and I
needed to pee badly. Sneaking up the hallway, I found the crapper in
the semi-darkness and emptied what felt like a bloated bladder into the
bowl, trying to keep as quiet as possible. Shaking myself dry, I crept
back up the hallway, but momentarily paused at Edna’s bedroom
door. It was like my secret fantasy… a dream…
should I do it…? Before my mind could tell me not to, I
softly opened her bedroom door, slowly clicking it closed behind me. In
the soft nightlight I could see her there - and her eyes were open and
looking right at me!
“Oh God DP!” she gasped in a whisper. “I
have been waiting soooo long for you to come! Quick, get naked and get
- in - here!” she practically begged in her hoarse whisper,
flinging the bedclothes back. She was quite naked herself…
We had to be so farking quiet… we didn’t wanna get
sprung… laying locked together slowly rocking back and forth
with each other, tongues hungrily sucking and fingers grasping damp
fur…
It was a long night, and we didn’t get any sleep that
night…
I dunno what time I awoke, but it was vaguely light outside, and Edna
was still fast asleep sprawled across the top of my chest, her legs
still straddling my waist. Easing her off myself, I felt a dribble of
escaping combined spooge from her young puss splash against my stomach
and thigh. She didn’t move - what a heavy sleeper - and I
quietly slipped my pyjamas back on and silently slipped back down the
hall into Edward’s room. Climbing back into my bed, trying my
damnest not to wake Ed, he stirred, turned to look at me and said,
“Is she alright?”
“Uhhh…” I mumbled, feeling embarrassed.
“It’s alright, Ding,” he whispered.
“Just make sure she has a shower when she wakes up, alright?
Try and get some sleep.”
No.
20
Pool Party
When the girls were over here for a swim after school this arvo,
I’m just sitting on a poolside chair watching, enjoying the
sun, right? Edna plops her tiny cute furry butt down atop my lap - and
starts wiggling and giggling. Trying to look unconcerned in front of
the other kids splashing about not 10 feet away from us, I gingerly
place my hands on her hips to hold her in place to stop her from
falling off. Edna gets a real steady rythmn going bumping and grinding
away on my now swollen boyhood, and all I can do to stop myself from
humping back at her is to close my eyes and lay my head back against
the chair’s headrest. She was really teasing me by flashing
the tip of her tail against my face at the same time. I just
couldn’t hold out for too long under all that specialized
attention. I gasped loudly as I opened my eyes - only to see Jessica,
Belle and Linda in the pool with their arms resting beside the pool -
watching us quietly. I only locked eyes with Belle for like a second -
but it was enough. Whoosh *spooge* - Edna copped it all over her
bikini-butt. The girl’s eyes opened wide - both in amusement
and in uncertainty at what was actually happening - as Edna kept
bouncing up and down on me playfully, as I emptied myself fully all
over her. I blushed a deep red as she got up and off me. The
girl’s eyes were fixed on my crotch, and I’m sure
they couldn’t help but see the gooey mess all over my lap. I
tried to stand up to jump in the pool, just so I could cool down and
clean myself off, but my legs were so weak as a result that I just fell
on my ass! The girls just laughed at me, and I felt so embarrassed.
Clumsily climbing into the pool, I thought I heard one of the twins say
quickly to the other “Looks better than just a hairbrush,
huh?!”
No.
21
Videos at Pokeinfo's
Edward and I were hanging out at Poke’s place on weekend when
his parents weren’t home, and he slips on a secret porno vid
his dad keeps hidden away. I’d never seen anything like this
before - it was so farking *hot*! I was pretty embarrassed at first -
but didn’t say or look or anything - when Poke slipped his
dick out and started rubbing furiously away at himself. Edward and I
were both feeling pretty damn heated up ourselves, and with a quick
sideways glance at one another and a quick nod, an unspoken
acknowledgement saw us drop our dacks and start at ourselves with as
much vitality as Poke was! I’d never done *anything* like it
in front of another bloke before, but the stuff on the screen was
making my dick take control of the moment, and it didn‘t take
me too long to become less and less aware of my surroundings and just
focussing on what my paws were doing and the screen. Three young furry
critters jacking-off furiously watching a hard-core porno
video… thank fark we were home alone. The light from the TV
reflected on our sweating faces as the couch beneath us creaked
complainingly with all the hip thrusting thumping against
it’s old wooden frame. Then I was aware of someone making a
loud groaning moaning sound, and realised that Poke was emptying his
nuts all over the floor between his feet! The whole thing got the
better of me for sure, and seconds later both Ed and I were joining
Poke making a mess on the floorboards beneath us. All three of us
collapsed back satisfied into the couch and - *crack*! The old wooden
seat just collapsed underneath us! Shite! In between stumbling about
pissing ourselves laughing and pulling our pants back on, we managed to
take a look at the seat’s split timers… holy
shite! Pokeinfo gathered his sanity back long enough to tell us it was
OK, it was a really old thing anyway they were gonna get rid of soon,
so his parents wouldn’t be too stressed about it. Not that
he’d be able to tell them exactly *how* it got broken, mind
you…! Then Edward slipped arse-over-tit on the slippery
spooge on the bare floorboards, and all three of us were on the floor
holding our sides in pain from laughing.
No. 22
Walking down the hallway at school, just smiling and saying hello to Ed
and Edna on my way to class, Edna bursts into peals of
giggles… she’s such a little kid sometimes, but
*what* a well-educated world-wise lover at the same time! Sheesh!
Edna’s so popular with so many kids at school since she
arrived in town. Fair enough too - she’s a real sweetie - and
a closet prick tease when she wants to be!
This is getting plain *crazy*! Just this morning those adorably cute
raccoon twins Belle and Linda kinda cornered me and ask me…
no, practically *beg* me, to teach them some private
‘homework lessons’… this school is a
crazy place! Everyone seems just over-horny 24/7! I dunno what
I’m gonna do… sure I’d like to get alone
with those cute coons, but they’re *young*, you know? Oh
shit… I think I need to go for a quick dip and cool off and
calm down and start thinking farking *clearly*! Too much yiffing is
making me wanna yiff *all* the farking time! Argh! Hahahaa…
not a bad place to be, I guess…
One upside to all this heat is that I’m able to get my head
down and hit the schoolbooks pretty well… helps keep my mind
off Edna’s scent and stray thoughts about that cute
cat… hang on… back to the homework, stoopid! Dad
was pretty happy with my last school report and marks, so
he’s not too stressed cause things seem to be working out
pretty good for us living in this new town over these past few months.
I’ve gotta try and make a break away from spending so much
time alone with Edna… it’s plain crazy! I mean -
she’s only EIGHT!!! The yiffing is awesome, but I miss having
a girlfriend my own age to hang out with too…
Edna’s great, but the age difference is pretty obvious to me
a lot of the time. No offence at Edna, of course! It’s not as
though we’re going steady or anything - just friendly sex -
what a way to be friends, eh? Hahaha. Not ‘kissing
cousins’ but ‘yiffing friends’!
No. 23
Talkin to Poke and Cyn and their friend Jenny during break at school
today, that nice Jenny cat couldn’t get more than two words
out in a row without stuttering or mumbling whenever I spoke to
her… Poke and Cyn just laughed at her shyness, but I
didn’t stay about too long - I didn’t know what was
going down. I’ll have to have a word to Poke about that cat,
I reckon.
No. 24
Pokeinfo and Cynthia - and Edward and Laura - try to hook me up with
Jenny, who I’ve been thinking a lot about lately…
apparently, she’s been thinking of me a lot too, but has been
just too shy to do or say anything about it… I caught up
with Poke and apparently he got Laura to speak with Jenny, and before I
know it I’m going out on a date! A real date! Geebus - I
haven’t been on a date for… well, ages! Oh, calm
down, dingo boy-oh! It’ll be finally good to actually spend
some one-on-one time alone with Jenny at last - at least we can get to
know each other a bit better… I mean, hey, I hardly know
that much about her anyway, she always seems so shy… gotta
remember to relax and play it casual and friendly - help her to relax
and feel comfortable man, alright stoopid?! Hahahaa. Well, I guess
meeting at the ice cream shop after school counts as a date, right?
Huh? Fark it, I’m really looking forward to it, the more I
think about it. Jenny’s cool, I reckon. Yeah.
No. 25
Laura told me today that Jenny hasn’t stopped talking about
me all bloody day! Hmmm… I think she’s looking
forward as much as I am to our ‘date’ this
arvo… hope I can relax enough so it’s all laid
back and easy and stuff…. Shite this is
cool…flowers? Is that going too far…? Fuck, I
dunno man!
(Later...)
How cool! I’m so happy! Still really up and
feeling… happy, you know?! How cool was that? Just hanging
out with Jenny was really nice. Once we broke thru that quiet timid
shyness of hers, we were laughing and chatting like old
friends… or maybe it was just the milkshakes? I dunno, but
all I know is that before I walked her home we agreed to meet
again… whoo hoo!
No. 26
Jenny and I have been going for some long bike rides together, enjoying
hanging out with each other, and just stopping by the side of the road
or wherever and just chatting. She’s so easy to talk
to… I’m feeling pretty relaxed around her
already… like I don’t have to ‘be
on’ when she’s around an’ I can just be
myself. Cool… it’s nice. Yeah, nice. Nice to get
to know a chick - I mean cat - my own age, you know? Yeah,
she’s cool. I think I’m starting to like her
already… holy shite, listen to me, will you?! Geebus! Hahahaa
No. 27
Jenny has the most amazing long long silky black hair I’ve
ever seen, man! I dunno how I control myself from not running my
fingers thru it… let alone my knot! Shudap, idjut! Nah,
she’s neat. There’s so much I didn’t know
about her, so it’s cool to know some stuff to talk with her
about, but we really don’t have to try too hard to find
things to talk about… I accidentally brushed my paw against
hers as we sat in the bleachers watching the guys at soccer practice at
lunchtime today, and I dunno who glowed red blushing more! Wow,
she’s got the deepest darkest eyes that just glisten and
shine… whoa, listen to me, will ya! Idjut!
No.
28
Another Sleepover
I’m still not quite sure how it was all arranged, but I was
like the elder ‘big brother’ supposedly keeping an
eye on those sexy young Racoon cubs Belle and Linda when Edna came over
to their place for a sleepover last night! That was cool… I
thought the kids would just hang out together and kinda leave me in
relative peace. Oh crap… within 10 minutes of their parents
walking out the door, all three of them were strutting about posing and
dirty-dancing in just their panties, you know? Serious hard-on
time… they knew what they were doing to me too, the little
witches! Well, naughty ‘big brother’ ends up on
their parents big bed stark bullocking naked along with the three young
cubs! I always thought Belle was the more forward one, but it was her
sister who readily started playing with herself and her sister at the
same time, as Edna playing stroked me aching hardness. Sheesh, what a
sight! Then the twins kinda got so carried away they were
finger-fucking each other and then eating each other out right in front
of us, making one hell of a racket! Edna was working her oral magic on
me, and it didn’t take too long before I was moaning that I
was gonna cum everywhere in a second! If it wasn’t the sexy
hornbag Belle who cries out that she wants to see me cum, see me shoot
off everywhere, that tops me right off… three young naked
cubbies watching, panting excitedly, as their supposed mature protector
blows his wad in a major way all over Edna’s eight-year-old
furry face as they all eagerly watched. Holy shite - what a night!
Once we got ourselves cleaned up again afterwards and I managed to
convince the kids to retire off to their room for the evening, I
thought I was safe, right? Farking wrong! After about an hour of
muffled girlish giggling from their room, Belle slips into my room
where I’m sitting on the bed reading and trying to study, but
it’s not farking easy keeping my mind on things I’m
reading with the goings-on of the past hour or so! Having a stark naked
obviously-in-heat racoon cub climb up on the bed next to you, crawl
onto her stomach and raise her hips up and begging to take it up the
butt isn’t something you can so easily say no to, for
fark’s sake. I obliged… she was eager and willing
- hot and tight, holy shite she was! I thinnk we exploded at the same
time in anguished cries as the bedroom door burst open… I
meet the wild open eyes of Linda and Edna as I’m literally
shooting huge wads of spooge deep up inside Belle’s molten
bowels!
Gawd, I feel so guilty in some ways… I shouldn’t
put myself in situations like that… but the girls seemed so
willing and keen… fuck man, they were begging me to do them!
Seeing them at school today was a bit of a mind-bender…
here’s Belle and Linda acting like prim-and-proper little
schoolgirls, while one of them has a butt-full of fresh spooge slowly
leaking out! Aaiieee!
No. 29
I’ve met Jenny after school almost every day this week, and
we’ve either gone for a bike ride or just for a slow walk
chatting chatting chatting… I still feel really relaxed
around her, and she’s starting to not act so shy around me
either… she can be cheeky when she wants to be! Cute! Oh
shite, did I say that?!
Poke and Ed have collared me a few times at school to find out
what’s happening with Jenny and I, but there’s not
much to tell them, apart from just enjoying hanging out together. Ed
wants to know more, but Poke just gives me a knowing smile,
“I think you like her, man!” I think I’m
starting to too.
Jenny is all giggles when this evening we put 2 and 2 together to
figure out that both Cyn and Laura have been grilling her the same way
Poke and Ed have been me! Aww shite, it’s not like we need
their motivation or whatever - Jenny and I enjoy being together, you
know? She’s like the first chick my own age I’ve
really felt comfortable around, you know? I like it, yeah, I like it.
No. 30
Jenny and I have just come back from a nice long bike ride together
through the quiet tree lined streets of Pouncefield. It’s
naughty of me to ride behind her so I can catch lots of glimpses of her
little white panties riding up her butt crack - but she’s
sooo cute! That long dark hair of hers flowing in the breeze - whoah!
Time for a quick swim, man…
Hey, our art class teacher told us this arvo that tomorrow
we’re gonna try something with lots of colours, called a
Rainbow Party…? What the fark is that all about, eh? I guess
tomorrow will know…
No.
31
Rainbow Art Class
We walked into the art room wondering what on earth was gonna happen
today… on a table in the middle of the room was a whole
collection of different coloured lipsticks, and surrounding that were
four single chairs. The rest of the room was rather quite bare compared
to normal. Ms Huggins got us stand around in a circle while she started
to explain…
“Seeing as tho there are way more girls than boys in this
class at the moment, I decided we’d try something a little
different today, class. We’re gonna explore how different
colours mix together, but in a very special St Lovejoy way,
alright?”
We all looked around at each tother wondering wtf…? But she
kept on.
“So, alright,” she took a deep breath.
“Who’s ever heard of a Rainbow Party?”
There was a few moments of silence, after which Pokeinfo slow raised a
shy hand.
“Ahh… miss? Am I *really* allowed to say what it
is? I mean, in here… at school…?”
“Of course, Pokeinfo, go ahead.”
“Ahh… well, it’s like… umm,
well, you see all those different lipsticks over there? Umm…
well, the different girls wear a different colour on their mouths, and
then they… umm… take turns… with a
boy…” he lightly blushed as the little bunnies all
giggled amongst themselves.
“Well done Pokeinfo. That’s right. We’re
gonna see how many different colours a boy’s penis can be
shown along it’s full length - and the girls are going to
show us how it’s done!”
Some of the bunny girls gasped excitedly, and Cynthia nearly fell
sideways as her legs gave way beneath her. *She* knew what was about to
happen!
“But first, I need two volunteers, to show us all how we can
begin our colour class for today. One boy, and one girl…
anyone…?”
Cynth, without really thinking straight, pushed Poke out with her and
sat him down on the chair. “I know what to do,
Miss,” she smiled without a hint of shame, kneeling in front
of Poke’s lap. She reached across and grabbed a bright red
tube of water-based lipgloss, and as Poke watched with growing
excitement, his own bunny girl Cyn used the shiny cock-shaped stick to
paint her lips in as an erotic manner as she could think of. Stopping
short of giving head to the object, she plopped it back down on the
desk and moved closer towards Pokeinfo’s crotch. Poke sat
with his hands by his side but his mouth agape, as his furry girlfriend
seductively slipped down his fly in front of the whole class. His
manhood bounced out at nearly full attention, much to the delight of
the other bunny girls and Ms Huggins.
“That’s right, Cynthia…” she
took another deep sighing breath. “You’re doing it
just fine. Now, show us all what we’re going to be doing to
see how different colours mix and match today,
alright…?”
Cyn smiled up into Poke’s surprised eyes and ran a glistening
tongue across her lust-red lips. Lowering her head down upon his lap,
beside me I heard Laura gasp and turned my head to see her body shudder
and clasp her thighs together at the sight and the thought…
Opening her mouth as wide as she could, she took Poke’s
by-now throbbing piece of meat as far as she could down inside her
gasping hot wet throat. Wrapping her lips around the base of his cock,
she started sucking tightly but not moving her head from where her lips
were positioned around the lion cub’s dick. After what seemed
like an hour (but what really was only about 10 seconds), we all took a
collective sigh as she raised her head to take a breath. A bright-red
ring shone brightly around the base of Poke’s quivering
spit-shiny cock, and Cyn smiled at her handiwork.
“Well done, you two! You’ll both get A’s
for that effort!” beamed Ms Huggins. “Get the idea
now, everyone? Each girl - only if they want to, naturally - grab a
different colour lipstick, and apply it to their mouths.” The
girls - every single one - raced each other to grab a small coloured
tube from the desk. “Now, boys - as there’s only
four of you, would you be willing to act as the models for the class,
hmmm…? she grinned. Without hesitation, the ratboy (who has
a ‘thing’ about tentacles) dropped his pants and
sat down eagerly onto an empty chair. Ed and I looked at each other,
smiling and nodded as we took our places in two empty seats. The large
parrot-boy Chris kinda just stood there, seemingly unsure what he
should do.
“It’s OK Chris, come on man, you’ve just
*got* to be in it! wOOt!” Pokeinfo laughed. The
lipstick-covered cubs, kittens and bunny girls giggled too, as Chris
sat down gingerly on the last remaining chair. As I thought about it, I
realised I’d never actually seen Chris without his duds off
before, even in the school pool or anywhere. He seemed like all
feathers, anyway… I guess he was just shy, but
didn’t want to let us all down all the same.
The raccoon twins Belle and Linda grabbed a leg each of
Chris’ shorts and slipped them off - and everyone in the room
let out an involuntary gasp! For standing to attention from out between
the thick feathers between his legs was the largest, thickest cock I
know *I* had ever seen on a schoolboy! We didn’t get to see
that much of his impressive manmeat for too long, as the twins
practically fought each other to be the first to sample their lips
along the length of its bright red heat. Before too long, there were
five boys sans pants with a series of different cubs, kittens and
bunnies kneeling down in front of them, leaving their telltale coloured
markers upon each stiff member. The girls were getting more and more
excited, taking turns as they went from boy to boy, as if they were
sampling different items in a lolly shop! In between passing girls,
thru my blurred vision I could make out a swaying Ms Huggins rubbing
her ratty crotch with erstwhile vigour…
By now all five boys’ swollen glistening cocks were glowing
with a vibrant array of multicoloured lipgloss along their turgid
lengths. I knew I sure wasn’t gonna last much longer with all
this attention going on, as each of the girls kept coming back for more
and more and more… with his head flopping backwards over the
back of his creaking seat, Poke let out a sudden roar. Everyone turned
to see a young bunny girl’s face absolutely splattered with
hot steaming lion spooge everywhere. It was too much for Ed too, who
immediately started shooting his load into the mouth of his present
attendee, a young kitten with eyes wide open and streams of thick good
streaming out of the corner of her bright-orange mouth. Some of the
young girls were losing control of themselves, as they openly rubbed
their titties, clitties and slits with aggressive paw and palm. My own
hips began to involuntarily rise up off the chair as I felt my balls
contract and my cock swell and begin to throb… the next
thing I was aware of was I was looking into the eyes of Belle as she
mounted me and took my hot load deep inside her tight waiting ass. As
my contractions began to ease, I looked across at the ratboy, who was
similarly locked in a bodily embrace with the other raccoon twin, who
was also receiving her fair share of fresh boy spooge for her efforts.
Chris, at this point, was practically beside himself, with at least
five different mouths sucking, licking and nibbling along the massive
length of his shivering shiny wet shaft and balls. Suddenly, Ms Huggins
pulled the girls aside, and with a gasping moan, cried “I
want some of this!!!” To everyone’s amazement, she
lowered herself onto Chris’ huge member, which quickly
disappeared in its’ entirety up inside the
teacher’s leaking quim. Girls were falling over everywhere,
cumming and screaming and gasping about the room. Girl upon
girl… girl upon guy… When Ms Huggins and Chris
came together, the whole room was silent for a split second, fearing
that the parrot boy’s massive cock had done some sort of
irreparable damage to his teacher’s insides. She screamed
wildly as she exploded atop the boy, who bucked helplessly underneath
her, emptying his own seed deep within the awaiting womanly womb.
Eventually everyone’s breathing became more regular as their
sweat began to dry with the classroom air-conditioning. Tired muzzy
bodies lay about in all sorts of different positions around the room,
all smiling hazily, their energies spent.
Ms Huggins came to her senses slowly, and she asked us if we could see
the impressive results of our artwork on the boys. Well yes, even tho
the five of us had shrunk back to our flaccid size, the mix of colours
was obvious for all to see. “Well done, class! You *all* get
A’s for this piece of artwork! Congratulations, and very well
done to all of you!” she sighed contentedly.
At lunchtime, Edna was beside herself that she had missed it all.
“Damn and fuck it! Why do *I* have to be in a different art
class…?!?” she fumed. Poke, Ed, Laura and myself
just smirked knowingly at each other. “It’s alright
sis,“ Ed patted her flustered little mop of foxy hair.
“Maybe one day the gang here can have our own little Rainbow
Party of our own, eh…?“ Mind you, I think that
quiet parrot-boy Chris is surely gonna get him some wrapt girly
attention from now on - lucky bastard! Lol
No. 32
Pokeinfo told Edward and I about the Cumpetition they had a while ago
at school, and between us we start thinking of ways to plan something
similar, but maybe with just a few boys and girls alone…
then it doesn’t help my horniness when Pokeinfo sneaked some
of his dad’s porno mags into school to show the
guys… there seemed to be many short trips to the toilets
while the pages are being turned by the fellas! Before the lunch break
is thru, I observe that Edna seems to be keeping a few boys busy behind
the bushes around the corner… doing her civic duty, I
suppose [a-hem]… she’s a classic little cum-slave
sometimes, that little foxy! Hahahaa!
No. 33
Dad collared me over dinner tonight, asking me little probing questions
about this new cat I’ve been hanging about with a whole lot
lately. I told her we were just friends, that’s all, but I
think the red blush on my bloody cheeks told him something I
wasn’t quite saying… maybe I wasn’t even
thinking about consciously? I dunno… I know I like it when
we hang out together, that’s for sure… Fark, dad
can be so subtle sometimes - NOT!
“So, are you two yiffing yet or what?”
“DAD…!!!”
No.
34
Slumber Party
At a slumber party for quiet a few of the kids at Ed and
Edna’s place (there was about 15 kids from school there, plus
a few of Ed’s rellies too, I think, plus some Aunts and
Uncles and stuff), all us St Lovejoy kids knew we’d better
behave ourselves tonight, once the lights went off - too much chance of
getting caught doing something we maybe shouldn’t be doing in
the darkness… It felt as though I’d been asleep
only a short time, but it must have been quite late when I felt a small
naked furry body slip in under the covers and scoot up beside me in the
darkness. “Edna!” I thought, as little furry hands
began touching and fiddling excitedly under the doona cover, slipping
off my pyjama pants. I turned over, and in the almost-darkness I found
myself looking straight into the eyes of - Belle! Before I could open
my mouth to gasp in surprise, she clamped her mouth against mine to
shut me up, and just kept herself busy with her small hands and
fingers. I couldn’t help but softly moan as her musky raccoon
scent filled my nostrils, her young tongue doing a manic dance down my
throat! Geebus - I always thought the twins were hot, but I’d
never in my wildest dreams imagined anything like *this*! Turning
around properly, my own hands began to respond and mirror what she was
doing to me… her own nakedness in the darkness made my head
spin with excitement… I hope we don’t get caught,
I kept thinking, but my dick was doing most of the thinking, thanks to
Belle’s supply steady hand movements. Whoosh *spooge* mess,
and a hushed giggle in my ear let me know that whom I thought was
sweet-and-innocent Belle - had enjoyed her midnight playtime
adventures. Before I could even do anything but lay there in a state of
shock, she’s slipped away and padded quietly out the door,
still quite naked. Trying to noiselessly slide my pyjama pants back up
without making too much noise, I heard a small voice whisper from
across the darkened room, “You lucky bastard!”
Pokeinfo had obviously seen - or at least heard - what’d been
going on.
Next morning Poke pulled me aside and whispered asking me who was it?
Was it Edna? Had to be Edna, right? I said nothing in response, but my
inability to meet his eye - along with a bright red glowing face - told
him more than words could that it *wasn’t* Edna making a
special midnight visit! He kept trying to pester me for a name, but I
wouldn’t give in - partly out of shame, and partly out of
just plain embarrassment. Just then the twins walked past, said a civil
‘good morning’ and kept walking on their way to
breakfast. My face turned even redder, and Poke just stood there with
his mouth agape, unbelieving. “No waaay!” he
hissed. My mouth had suddenly turned so dry I felt like I’d
just swallowed a ton of sand and I couldn’t get any sound out
of my mouth to even make a sensible reply. “You lucky
bastard!” Poke slapped me playfully on the shoulder, his face
bursting with a huge grin. “You’re the only one of
us who got any last night, you sly dog!” he laffed, resting
his head against my shoulder as his body shook in mirth.
We walked out together into the kitchen, and sat down, only to realise
we were perched directly opposite the twins, who were munching away on
their cornflakes. Belle looked up from her cereal bowl and with her
mouth ringed with milk, she gave me a big smile. I nearly spooged all
over the bottom of the farking kitchen table! Luckily Poke sorta caught
me and stopped me from falling backwards off the stool and making a
total arse of myself in front of everyone. He’s a good bloke
is that Poke.
No. 35
Going riding with Jenny is like a breath of fresh air. I really like
just hanging out and being around her, you know? She’s so
cool. And funny - she really makes me laff. I feel so happy when
I’m with her, you know…?
And talk. We talk and talk… just sitting beside the road or
on a park bench or wherever, just talking… it’s so
cool being able to really say some things out loud, and know
she’s not gonna freak out about it or go around gossipping
madly. I mean, I’m really able to talk to Jenny
about… my mum, you know? I haven’t really been
able to put into words some of the mixed-up stuff in me head about the
whole deal with her, running off with that kangaroo back in my old
place, you know? But - she listens, appreciates, and sits close taking
in every word. It’s just so cool hanging out with her. I mean
I’m actually going to Cheer Squad practices and sports games
just so I can sit next to her and hang out with her! Why
haven’t I done this kinda thing before with someone like her?
Maybe it’s just that she’s one of a kind, eh?
Hmmm…
No. 36
It’s confusing trying to work out who to spend time with
lately, Edna or the Twins or Jenny. Jenny seems willing to wanna go out
with me and go steady, but I don’t wanna hurt
Edna’s feelings either. I smuggle a special secret present
just for Edna - a new hairbrush with an amazingly-designed handle
covered with lots of little bumps and ridges for her to use on herself
while she’s alone in her room of a night. She later tells me
she’s been using it and her old brush with Jessica and the
twins too!!
I am such a prat sometimes, diary! I had a mad dream last night about
yiffing with Jenny last night - the first time that‘s
happened! But it was so farking *real*, man! Scarily so! Talk about
being stuck to your sheets! Sheesh, what a farking mess! I think dad
must have guessed what’d happened when he saw me carting my
sheets off to the laundry again this morning. “Hard night,
huh son?” he playfully smirked above his breakfast newspaper.
Stoopid bugger! But I still love ‘im.
No.
37
Jessica
I’m sitting in an empty classroom one lunchtime, madly trying
to finish a class project while I’ve got the chance with some
spare time. I looked up from my focus, realising that Edna’s
little pink ferret friend Jessica was standing there watching me.
“Oh… hi! Umm… how long have you been
standing there? Sorry, I didn’t… didn’t
hear you come in… I was too busy thinking’ about
this thing…”
Jessica just smiled as she slowly clicked the door locked behind her
and stepped over towards me. She sat down quickly on an empty chair
next to mine, and suddenly giggled.
“Huh? Wassup Jessica? Are you looking for Edna or
something…?”
“Or something…” she giggled again.
“…”
“DP… cum in my mouth, please? I want you to do it
right here in my mouth - pl-LEA-se?!?”
Why does my cock do the thinking for me at moments like this? Bloody
thing! Boing! Thar she blows - and pretty young Jess is fully aware of
what’s happening in my lap as I sit there trying to act
non-committal… she kneels… zzziiiip!
Schloosch…
I sat there gasping, almost falling out of the chair, as young Jessica
pulls herself back up into a chair. Grabbing a small flowery hanky from
her pocket, she wipes any remaining sticky evidence away from her lips
and furry face. Still unable to speak - more in a state of shock than
anything, I smile weakly as she stands to go, saying “Thanks
sooooooo much for that, DP! You *sure* do taste good! Mmm
MMMm!”
During the last half hour of the school day, Poke pulls me up and asks
me where I was hiding during lunchtime today? Or rather… who
I was hiding *with*, he smirks in a whisper. “You
wouldn’t farking *believe* me if I told you, you know,
mate!” I said with a surprised roll of the eyes.
“Try me, cobber!” he slapped me on the shoulder.
“Well… have you heard of a… zipperless
fuck, eh?”
“Uh huh… like totally spontaneous… oh
shite…. Who with? No way!”
“Hang on hang on! What about a zipperless head
job…?”
“… wha…?!”
“Mate, no names, no pack drill, alright? But I’ll
just say that I’ll never think the same way about that singer
‘Pink’ ever again!”
That sure left him baffled… lol.
No.
38
First Kiss
Oh gawd, I’m all crazy… first kiss! I’m
still all wonky inside just thinking about it! Whoah, settle
down… Jenny and I were in the lunch queue together tryin to
decide what to have that wouldn’t poison us, you
know… I leaned across to hear what she was saying a bit
better, amongst all the noise of the school cafeteria, and she turned,
smiling into my eyes with those bottomless black dewdrops of hers, and
without even really thinking about it I just leant forward and gave her
a quick soft peck on those soft lips of hers. She blushed - but she
didn’t stop me either! How no-one else managed to see us I
have no idea, but we somehow managed to sit down with everyone, trying
to join in the noisy lunch banter. Every time Jenny and I looked at
each other, we couldn’t wipe this damn smiles off our faces!
Damn it if it wasn’t bloody Pokeinfo who slowly began to
notice our little glances across the table to each other, looking at me
then Jen then back at me… a nudge in the ribs bought me back
to earth for a bit tho.
Before we broke for our different afternoon classes, quiet shy reserved
Jenny grabbed me by the collar and dragged me to a little alcove in the
hallway and planted a non-too-subtle kiss right on my mouth! Whew - I
still feel weak in the knees just thinking about it. Plus it
doesn’t help that I can still mentally taste her on my lips -
all bloody day! Not fair! Not bloody fair! Geebus - I want more! Ack! I
think I need to hit the pool and knock off a few laps to calm down,
man! That darn cat!
No.
39
Meeting the parents
Jenny is so cute, but still a bit quiet and shy. She likes kissing but
she’s still feels a bit awkward and self-conscious about
doing too much more. Jenny seems to be a ‘good
girl’ and her daddy‘s pride-and-joy, but the way
she uses her tongue tells me secretly she’s quite the
opposite deep-down! Jenny invited me around to have a bbq with her
family at her place, and it’s a nice relaxing time meeting
her parents who seem to like me. Mind you, they seem to know all about
me… all she ever seems to talk about with them
is… me! Geesh! Not that I mind, mind you…
it’s kinda embarrassing tho…
After I helped with washing up after dinner, Jenny and I end up laying
on our tummies on her bedroom floor, browsing through her family photo
albums for like 2 hours. As I lay next to her, my left hand stroked
thru her long thick black silky hair falling in cascades along her back
as we talked and laughed together. Seeing old school photos was funny
too… there’s shots of Pokeinfo and Cynthia and
Laura taken in like their kinder/1st class! They all looked sooo cute!
I dunno what her parents thought we were doing alone together in her
bedroom for like 2 hours, but they seemed kinda relieved to see us
walking back down the stairs in time for sweets. I think it’s
the first time Jen and I openly hold hands in front of her parents -
and damn, it felt good!
No. 40
After meeting her parents, Jenny can’t seem keep away from
me. It’s cool being with her at school, and great being able
to hang out together after school and at sport and stuff.
She’s still a bit too shy to want to try a bit of
foolin’ around or even yiffing, but I think she might be
wondering what it’d be like, from the way she talks to me
about stuff. I do ask her if she’d ever consider spending
some time ‘playing’ with me, and all she does is
blush - but she didn’t say no either! All the same, we still
talk and talk for hours, just hanging out together, really getting
close heart to heart about things that we’d like to do, you
know, hopes and dreams… big stuff sometimes…
pretty deep too. But it’s pretty cool… never been
able to do that with a chick before!
No. 41
Ed and Laura looked pretty weary and just plain worn out as they sat
together on the bus this morning. As I walked up to them to sit in the
seat behind them, the obvious dark mouth-sized bruises covering
Ed’s neck and throat were pretty plain to see, and Laura
didn’t seem to be able to get real comfortable sitting down
either… gawd only knows what they got upto together last
night! But I know they’re both gonna need a quick shower in
the gym when they get to school before classes start - even from where
I was sitting, that familiar musky smell… lucky bastard!
Hahahaa!
No. 42
Just lately Jenny and I spend a lot of time just brushing thru each
other’s fur and staring into each other’s
eyes…not saying much sometimes, but just enjoying being
together, really comfortable. Damn she’s a nice young kitten.
I’ve no wonder she doesn’t see the obvious major
tent in the front of my pants when we sit together like that, but she
never says anything…I just adore running my paws thru her
adorably-long black silky hair as she sits on my lap facing away from
me… plus the little soft sighs escaping from her lips tell
me I think she might be just enjoying it a little bit too! Farking
idjuit! Hahahaa.
Y’know, I’m so embarrassed - again! It’s
my dad… we were sitting together over dinner, and he starts
talking about masturbation - as if it were discussing the footy
results! Just casually, he starts talking about how he uses a hanky he
keeps underneath his pillow that he uses to catch his…
spooge… when he jacks himself off alone in bed at
night… saves on forever washing the sheets, he
reckons…
Despite my obvious discomfort at my dear dad’s attempts to be
frank, open and honest about sex and his own sexuality, I have to admit
that the whole concept of a ‘cummy’ seems to be a
good one… easier to wash a protein-stained cotton
handkerchief every few days rather than a whole set of
sheets…
Now, if only the amount of sprog I was dumping into that thing was the
same amount I could be squirting all over that beautiful
Jenny… dammit, I think I need to go and do a few pool
laps… back later after I cool down!
No. 43
Last night the whole St Lovejoy gang attend a concert at St Lovejoy
School’s gymnasium by the latest pop sensation “DJ
Fuzz”, and they got Edna up on stage to dance and get smoozed
by the singer whilst singing their latest hit single, dedicated to all
the kids at school, “The Power (of the
Yiff)”…
Ed had to take his little sister home early, as she was totally
overcome with her own horny heat and was almost unable to stand
properly, after all the sexual attention under the spotlight. Gawd
alone knows how Ed’s gonna help his sister with her
condition… the mind boggles!
No.
44
Power of the Yiff i
I’d worked it out with dad that we drove to pick up Jenny at
6.30 from her place. Tonight was a special night - not just for us, but
for everyone at St Lovejoys. The latest pop sensation “DJ
Fuzz” was gonna be playing - at *our* school gym! Everyone
was going to be there, and of course as soon as we found out about the
gig Jenny and I had made plans to go together. The only condition was
that she had to be back home - and in her front door - at 10.30 at the
latest, her dad ‘highly recommended’!
He’s alright - he’s just protective of his little
girl - fair enuff!
I knocked excitedly on the door, and as the door opened, for a moment I
couldn’t speak. Jenny looked simply awesome - a very tight
and short black pant suit, with her hair out and her fringe…
“…Hi!” I managed to stumble out.
“Wow… I mean… wow!” Jenny
just blushed, smiling just as excitedly as I was.
“Errr… so… are you ready
then…?”
“Sure am, Paige! Let’s go! Let’s
go!” she bounded out the door, grabbing my hand as she sailed
past.
“Just make sure you’re back by 10.30 alright you
two? If you do, it’ll mean I can feel like I can really trust
you, sweetheart,” her daddy said softly, with no hint of
negativity.
“Don’t worry, Mr Katt - we’ll be
here!” I beamed back, with a gulp.
As we walked to the car, hand in hand, my head floating on a cloud, I
managed to say to my blushing date beside me, “How on *earth*
did you manage to get your dad to allow you to wear *that*! You look
absolutely *hot*!”
“Well,” she giggled as we popped into the back seat
together. ”I nearly had a fight about it with dad, but mum
won him over in the end.”
As the car pulled away, I was able to stop and take a good long deep
look at Jenny as she sat there next to me, softly glowing. *Gulp*! We
didn’t let go of our hands the whole time, and before we knew
it, dad had stopped the car at the school gate.
“See you two lovebirds at 10 past 10 - on the dot,
alright?”
“DAD!… OK dad, thanks so much for the
lift…”
“We really appreciate it, Mr Dingo.”
Walking up the pathway, the crowds had already gathered to see their
latest pop star, DJ Fuzz… I held two precious tickets in my
sweaty trembling hand… I hadn’t been to a gig or
anything like this for a very long time… and not with such a
fine young girl on my arm next to me… I kept thinking
I’d better grab a fence pailing so I can use it to swat away
the buzzing boys who’ll be sniffing after her all
night…
“DP! Jenny! Hiya guys! Isn’t this so
cool?!” Pokeinfo pounced up to us at the door, Cynthia
attached to his arm. She looked pretty nice tonight as well - not as
harsh as I thought she sometimes looked, but that’s just what
I reckon… anyway. Not a second had we gone thru the doorway
than we were accosted by Ed, Edna and Laura as well.
“How cool! Like *everyone* must be here!” Mingling
thru the gathering crowd I could see the twins and most of the kids
from the soccer team… all sorts of kids from school.
Just typically, the boys went one way and the girls went the other -
dammit! Huddling up, comparing notes… I think
we’re as bad as the girls! Hahahaa.
“My god, mate, is that *really* jenny? She’s
looking pretty fhat tonite!” Ed slapped me hard, as Poke
punched me in the shoulder. “Geebus man - I never knew that
she could look… oh wow… sorry mate… I
didn’t mean to be a perve, but… like…
wow!” Poke blushed.
“Better keep you two apart tonight, or there’ll be
trouble - the trouble of the yiffing kind!” Ed stirred.
“Nuh uh. Tonight is… is… for Jenny and
me… nar nah!” I joked back. “Bugger this
- let’s get back with the girls,&rdquuo; I sighed pushing
past them into the pressing throng. “I wanna dance!”
“Yeah, sounds good to me,” chimed in Ed, as my two
mates followed tightly behind me.
“Holy fwap, jenny, how on *earth* did you manage to get that
amazing gear out of your front door past your dad, huh? You look simply
gorgeous, girlfriend!” Cynthia oozed with a giggle.
“More to the point - how are we gonna keep that *dingo*
boys’ hands off you, lookin’ like that, huh?
That’s not playing fair now, is it, Jen?!” Laura
pitched in with a playful pinch of her butt.
“I… wanted to… wanted to look
special… for him, you know…” Jen said
shyly, but deep down basking in the attention and appreciation.
“My god, girl! If he doesn’t like what he sees
here, then I reckon he must be *gay*!” Cynthia laffed as she
and Laura high-fived, with Edna giggling next to them all.
“Oh gees you guys,” Jenny blushed again.
“Let’s get back to the boys… have you
seen how Paig… I mean, DP looks tonight? Sheesh…
now *that’s* one spunk rat!” Jenny almost
couldn’t believe those words came out of her own
mouth… must have been the excitement of the
moment… must have…
No. 45
Power of the Yiff ii
The little huddle slowly pushed its way towards the stage as the lights
began to dim…
A voice in the darkness boomed out. “Good evening
Pouncefield! Are you ready to par-tay…?!?”
Yaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyy!
“Put your paws together for the one, the only, just
especially for you, Pouncefield… D.J.
FUZZZZZZZZZ…”
Yaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!
The room was pitch-black, yet I could see rolls of billowing dry-ice
pouring off the front of the stage from underneath the curtain.
A low almost sub-sonic rumble filled the room - the music had
begun…
A loud, low moan… the curtain glowed briefly with a hot pink
light and quickly faded.
‘Oooohhh…” came the low moan again, the
amplification and reverb giving it the sexiest quality I never thought
possible, as again the washes of hot pink filled the closed
curtain…
“ooooohhhH!” came the raptuous moan again, as this
time the whole room glowed electric pink, as the curtains were flung
back.
The whole stage was filled with glowing pink smoke (the fogger must
have been working overtime!) and the dry ice smoke poured out from the
edge across our feet.
“CAN - YOU - FEEL IT…?!?” boomed a
voice. It wasn’t a question - it sounded like a command!
Still the subsonic rumble filled our stomachs.
“POUNCEFIELD! CAN - YOU - FEEL - IT?”
Yeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
I was standing behind Jenny facing the stage, with both my hands
bravely holding her around the midriff. I didn’t realise it
at the time, but Jenny sighed and leaned back against my
chest…
“CAN - YOU - FEEL - IT?”
I playfully moved my right hand and placed it on Jenny’s
right butt cheek and softly squeezed. Whispering into her ear with a
giggle, “Oh yeah - I CAN feel it!”
”Cheeky!” She playfully slapped my hand resting on
her cheek, but she didn’t take her hand away again afterwards
either…
“CAN - YOU - FEEL - THE - POWERRRRRR….”
The crowd around us throbbed in anticipation with the showman-like
taunting pouring out over us, but we didn’t care - this was
going to be sooooooo cool! Mind you, with Jenny leaning back against
me, my arm holding her tight against my chest, just swaying lightly
together, her hair brushing up against my face… I think I
started to sweat slightly!
“THE POWER!!!”
“THE POWER! CAN YOU FEEL THE POWER…?”
YYYaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……..!!!!!!!!
“THE - POWER - OF - THE - *YIFFFFFFFFFFFF*!!!”
An overwhelming driving techno beat drilled thru us, and no-one present
could not help but begin to move their bodies along in time to it all.
We all knew this song - it was like No. 1 on the charts at the moment!
“The Power (of the Yiff)“… Lights filled
the smokey stage, and someone walked to stand at the very front
edge… it was… DJ Fuzz himself!
The music got funkier, more pounding - almost hypnotic…
Jenny and I couldn’t help but start dancing together, in our
own little space of 1 square meter amongst everyone else doing the same
thing! As the band and their dancers got into the swing of things, it
didn’t take long for people to start copying what they were
seeing on stage. Jenny just shut her eyes and started - she
started…. How can I explain it? I never even knew she had it
*in* her! You seen that old flim ‘Dirty Dancing’?
Yeah, I know… Jen and I watched it and laffed
too… but she was dancing like THAT! I mean… ALL
over me… arms and legs and paws and her body sliding all
over mine… I found it hard to keep up… I mean, I
*love* to dance, but I admit I’m not really that *good* at
it. But JENNY! Oh my GOD! She was like wildfire! Every pulsing beat was
like a tremor thru her wriggling body, slowly entwining herself around
me, her eyes tightly shut, intently focussing on what she was doing. I
think I might have dribbled in the darkness… I was both
shocked and excited… this was awesome!
“Where did you learn to dance… like
*that!*” I manged to get a word in.
“Oh… we all… did… jazz
Ballet… last year… we learnt… a
few… bits and… pieces…” she
said, still grooving away. She was totally relaxed, free and really
letting herself enjoy moving her body along with the music. Seriously,
I have *never* seen her like this - and I was almost standing there,
just standing, watching in astonishment. It’s not so easy
trying to look cool, calm and relaxed - with a farking hard-on the size
of Florida filling your pants, man! With her hands over my shoulders,
she slowly ground herself up and down my shaking thigh… mind
you, the same thing was happening right on stage to… then
she opened her eyes and looked straight into mine… we both
gasped, and blushed… and really didn’t know what
to do next!
Looking around, all the other kids were dancing almost the same way
(but Jenny was the hottest and best… but, I *may* be
slightly biased, u reckon? lol) The place was absolutely
pumping… and we danced, like a wave on the ocean…
(oh god… groan…) The music just kept coming, one
piece flowing into another almost seamlessly… hardly a time
to get a chance to stop and breathe, but we were loving it! Jen and I
were dancing all over each other, as I tried (somewhat unsuccessfully)
to imitate how she was dancing, and we were just laughing and laughing
and laughing…
Eventually, we just *had* to stop and get some fresh air… we
were both literally dripping with sweat - but we just didn’t
care! As we were walking towards the door to get our passouts, we
turned back to see what was going on… somehow the singer had
got young Edna up on stage with the whole group - and she was dancing
along with them all… bump-and-grind, the works! Jen and I
just kinda stood there for a few moments with our mouths open, as Edna
soaked up the atmosphere and the attention DJ Fuzz’s dancers
were showing her… Jen squeezed my hand, and we walked
outside into the cooler evening air, our sweat drying on our brows as
we sipped our cold waters.
No. 46
Power of the Yiff iii
“Jen… you were… are… I
mean… a-MAZE-ing in there!” I gulped as she
flicked her long black hair across her back and shoulders.
“Can you… I mean… will you…
teach me..? Teach me to… dance… dance
like… *that*?”
“Sure!” she said a little too eagerly, and we both
got the giggles at our own nervousness and embarrassment.
The next bit of the evening is a bit of a blur, I’m afraid.
There was a quiet corner under a tree, arms around each other, some
serious necking, wandering hands… like I said, it was all a
bit of a purple fuzzy haze…
Until my watch alarm brought us back to the world around us.
“Shivers, it’s almost time for dad to pick us up!
Bugger!” I said with a sigh. I was feeling like my feet
hadn’t touched the ground all night. Just being alone with
Jenny was… was… oh sigh! Somehow managing to pull
myself upright, I helped Jenny up, and we ended up hugging tightly
under the tree where we’d spent the last (amount of time - I
really don’t know how long we were out there… but
it went *too* fast!). Then we could see Edward and Laura kinda helping
Edna out of the gymnasium doorway, and we went across to see if
everything was alright. Edna looked flushed and sweaty, and
wasn’t too sure on her feet.
“Is everything… OK, guys…?”
Jen asked nervously.
“Oh yeah, yeah! She’s fine!”
Edna’s brother smirked. “I think she’s
just… how can put it… over-excited with
all the pretend yiffing going on in there and up on stage and
stuff…”
“I… just couldn’t…
stop… cumming…” Edna panted heavily,
her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head. The four of us
helped her to sit down and laughed at it all.
“I *wondered* where you two got to, eh? Just…
getting some fresh air, huh?” Ed poked me under the ribs with
an elbow. Embarrisingly Jenny and I just blushed in response, which
caused some more friendly laughter.
“Oh shit! Here’s my dad! We’ve like gotta
go! Sorry guys!” I said despondently. “I promised
Jen’s dad she’d be home by 10.30...”
“Hey, that’s cool… the gig’s
finished anyway… it’s all over bar the
shouting…”
“Will you be alright with Edna? Should I ask my dad if we can
give you a lift home?”
“Uhhh, yeah, alright, sounds like a good idea, DP…
she’s pretty wasted, as you can see!”
Edna kinda just sat there with glassy eyes and a smile stuck on her
muzzy face.
We poured Edna into the car (‘she just got overheated with
all the dancing’ we told my dad, who just smirked in the
darkness in the driver’s seat), and climbed in around her.
Excited conversation chirped around the back seat with lots of giggling
and shoulder-slapping.
10.25 my watch read as we pulled into Jenny’s driveway. We
eased ourselves out of the backseat (as Laura pinched my butt for a
joke, which made me jump and crack my head on the doorframe! Ouch!),
and Jenny was rubbing my head as we walked up to the door.
“We’ve still got four minutes,” she said
with that awesomely cute shy smile of hers, her two little sharp teeth
just sticking out from under her lovely soft full red top
lip… taking her hands into mine, I gently drew her up to me,
and as we leaned up together, we turned our heads to face each other.
My hand gently cradling the back of her head, I softly kissed her,
slowly, delicately, lovingly… luckily my other hand was
holding her lower back as she went a little weak in the knees there for
a second, poor Jen! Those four minutes seemed to last like four hours
and four seconds all at the same time. My watched chimed 10.30, and we
regretfully broke apart as I knocked on the front door.
“Well, hello kids? Have a good time?” Mrs Katt
smiled down at us approvingly.
“Uh huh, it was excellent, wasn’t it,
Paige?”
“Sure was Jenny. Thank you so much for coming out with me
tonight. And thank you, Mrs Katt, for letting your daughter come out
with me too.”
“Oooh, you are a sweetheart, aren’t you?”
she beamed, ruffling a friendly paw thru the top of my hair.
“Good night Paige. See you tomorrow?”
“You bet! I mean… of course! 11 o’clock
at the soccer field. Have a good night… see
ya…”
As the door closed quietly behind me, I could plainly hear her
mum’s voice… “Better go upstairs and
have a cold shower, honey… I *know* that longing
look…!” she said caringly.
No. 47
The Power of the Yiff IV
Next stop was the Foxs’, and between Ed, Laura and myself we
managed to get Edna inside alright. Her parents just smiled as we kinda
handed her over - she was practically asleep on her feet she was so
exhausted.
“Mr Fox, can Ed come over to my place and hang out for a
while tonight, please?” I thought that was pretty bold of
Laura to pipe up with that, but his dad readily agreed with a nod from
his mum too.
Back in the car, Laura even asked my dad if I could come over too!
It’d be cool just to hang out - maybe some of the others were
coming around later too… I wasn’t sure tho. But
dad just said sure, “Be home for breakfast,
youngster!” He continues to blow me away sometimes -
he’s still my dad an’ all, but times he’s
like a really good mate too.
“Here’s Laura’s number, dad, in case you
need to call me, alright? It’s…
867-5309..OK?”
The three of us nodded happily in agreement, then I suddenly realised
something. “Uhh, you guys…
wouldn’t… ahhh… three be a crowd for
you..? I mean, if you’d rather…”
“Come on, DP, of *course* you’re always welcome,
isn’t he Ed?”
“Uh huh, come hang with us and chill for a while”
smirked Ed, slipping on his shades pretending to be super-cool. Three
giggling youngsters bounced around in the back seat while dad dropped
us off up the road at Laura’s place.
I dunno where they were, but we had the place to ourselves when we got
inside. “Mum and dad must still be out… they can
party when they wanna, you know, even for old people!” Laura
kidded. “Come inside, and let’s get something to
drink… last one to the fridge…”
We sat around the kitchen sipping our icy-cold soft drinks, just
swapping stories about the amazing concert we’d only just
come from - it was al still so fresh in our minds.
“Poor Edna! I think her hormones kinda peaked out there for a
while - all that body contact and stuff…”
“I know how she feels…” I said quietly.
“Whatdoyamean, DP? You got it pretty good tonight, from what
I could see…”
“Well, guys, I can only say this in front of you, but right
at the moment, I… ahhh… well, I know the true
meaning of ‘blue balls’! My crotch just
*aches*!” I blushed.
Edward nodded, completely understanding. “Uh huh…
I *hear* you!” he laughed. “This young squirrel
here got me hot and steamy all night - thank you *very*
much”, he sniggered, slapping Laura’s cute furry
butt.
“Whoah… I think we *all* need to chill out a bit,
eh? What about… what about if I get the spa happening, eh?
Sound alright to you guys?”
“Yeah”
“Cool, thanks, Laura.”
“Come on, I’ll get it ready… Ed, would
you show him where everything is here, like the loo and stuff, while I
go turn it on? Thanks foxy…”
Ed gave me the 2-cent tour of the house, and after I finished having a
quick slash, I suddenly realised something.
“Uuh, guys…? I… ahh…
don’t have anything to wear in the spa…”
I muttered, opening the door and stepping inside the spa room. It
wouldn’t have mattered, as both Ed and Laura were sitting on
the top step surrounded by bubbles - both stark naked.
“Come on and get in, DP, the water feels just the best,
mate… don’t worry about your togs, just ditch
‘em on the bench over there and climb in… plenty
of room, eh Laura?”
I didn’t hear her response, as I was more keenly conscious of
what was hiding underneath my jeans. Shrugging my shoulders, I just
turned my back and threw my shirt across the bench with their clothes,
then wiggled out of my tight blue denims. Turning around to step in,
neither of us could fail to see my boner sticking straight out at
attention, bobbling away as I walked.
“Uhh… oh gawd… I’m soo
sorry…” I stammered, trying to hide underneath the
water.
“Hahaha - don’t worry ‘bout
it,” Ed giggled, standing up. “You’re not
the *only* one with that condition tonight…”
Laura playfully grabbed Ed’s cock and pulled him back down
into the water next to her. “Sit down before you take
someone’s eye out with that thing,” she smirked
happily. “It’s not everyday I get to sit in my own
spa with two naked hunks with me…”
I dunno if it was the whole atmosphere of the evening, or what was
going on, but three horny cubs ended up talking about something that
I’m *still* not sure exactly *how* we got started talking
about it… I can’t even write about it
properly… hahahaa.
“Fancy a three-way, guys?” Laura announced, without
a hint of shame.
Ed’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull at the thought, but
I just didn’t know what to think… well, my brain
was saying one thing, and old mr wang was screaming out something
rather different…
“I don’t want these young boys feeling the
perpetual discomfort of ‘blue balls’ for much
longer now, do I?… I mean… what sort of hostess
would I be, hmmm?”
Both Eds’ and my cock were plainly standing straight out of
the water in front of our laps, as Laura kept going… she was
obviously feeling just as hot, horny and frustrated as Ed and I.
“Oooh DP… I bet you rather be with jenny
tonight…but here’s something that
might… might make you change your mind, eh..?”
I swallowed - hard.
“Fuck me like you wanna fuck Jenny, DP… fuck my
brains out!… Ed… in my mouth…
now…”
“Ed… you know… I’m
not… not gay… I don’t… you
know… do ‘stuff’… with guys,
you know…”
“Oh come on, man!” Ed smirked back at me.
“Nor am I. I’m not gonna do anything to *you* here,
DP… I think Laura’s the one who should get some
serious attention from the two of us, wouldn’t you agree,
hmmm…?”
Laura returned Ed’s smile. “Yeah DP… I
mean, there are a handful of the boys at school who…
well… how do I put it…?”
Ed chipped in. “Who like… their bread buttered on
*both* sides… hmmm…”
“Really…? No way? Like…
who…?”
“Nuh uh, mate… no names, no pack drill, you
know… but yeah, there are a few of us… a few
guys, I mean, who seem to… ahh… enjoy the favours
of… other blokes… as well as the ladies, you
know…”
“Well, right now, all I want is these two big cocks trying to
make me cum - and cum HARD, alright guys?” Laura panted
excitedly between her two horny friends. “No jerking about
here… come on, you big fucking studs… TAKE
ME!”
My cock took command of all my rational thoughts as I climbed on top of
Laura, legs splayed on the floor beside the bubbling spa. Ed moved
himself next to her head…
“Fuck me, DP! Fuck me as if you’re fucking
Jenny’s brains out! FUCK ME!!!” she demanded.
With Ed’s cock stuffed in her puckered mouth, I drove into
her - hard and fast. I mean, *really* hard and fast… things
became a blur as the sweat poured out of us, breath coming in ragged
gasps, bodies slapping together, fur matting… Laura seemed
almost out of her mind with lust… she wasn’t
making sense with whatever sounds were tumbling out of her stuffed
mouth… even with Ed’s cock a few inches from my
own face busy inside her slobbering sucking lips, I didn’t
feel disgust… but I wasn’t tempted either!
But… my god! I shut my eyes, and my head was full of images
of… Jenny… just rolling hard with
jenny… jenny… Jenny… As
Laura’s claws started digging into my back as her body began
to tense, I could feel my own balls contract with a huge impending
explosion… Jenny Jenny Jenny… harder…
faster… deeper…
Without warning, Ed exploded his thick creamy spooge all thru
Laura’s gasping mouth. That was it for me…
“JENNY!!!”
“LAURA!!!”
“EDWARD!!!”
“Jesus, mate… I think you really *did* fuck her
senseless… she’s out cold!” Ed gasped as
we collapsed one on either side of Laura’s unconscious frame.
“Nuh huh… I think you *drowned* her,
didn’t you?” I kidded, as Laura slowly began to
stir between us.
“You alright kiddo? Earth to Laura, come in,
please…”
“…. oohhhhhh GOD…”
she gasped, her body still slight shuddering uncontrollably.
“For FUCK’s sake, Paige… if you *ever*
do that with Jenny like that… give her *plenty* of warning
first, alright…pl-ease?!?” she gased up at me with
a dull dizzy smirk. I collapsed on the floor beside Ed and Laura,
closing my eyes. I suddenly felt so tired… so very tired.
“Uh huh Ed… you want some too, I bet…
lay down and let me climb on board, mister Foxxy
butt…”
I was vaguely aware of my two horny friends yiffing away next to me, as
I slid back into the soothing comfort of the bubbling spa water.
I woke up next morning on the sofa, a blanket over me, and somehow
sometime my jeans had been slid back on me. My sleepy eyes slowly
foccused on the image of Ed and Laura, snoozing happily huddled
together arm-in-arm on a large matress on the floor nearby. The early
suns’ rays slanted across their bare fur. I pulled my legs
across and sat upright, rubbing heavy eyes. I didn’t mean to
stare, but it suddenly dawned on me that Ed was still inside his
sleeping partner, her legs wrapped around his waist. I fished about for
the rest of my clothes, covered my sleeping yiffing friends with my
blanket, and headed out the door for home.
Walking home in the blinkingly-bright sunlight, I felt really confused
and mixed up inside. That was an amazing night of passion, lust - and
just plain great yiffing! Yet one thing nagged me… had I
just…’cheated’ on the only girl I have
ever only really ever loved? What *was* I thinking? While the whole
time I was inside Laura, in my mind I was with jenny, but
still… I *wasn’t* tho, was I? What had I done?
What should I do? I felt tired, guilty, confused, hungry…
bloody stomach! All I knew was that I had to see jenny today at the
soccer, and talk to her… but say… what? What
*could* I possibly say? How could I *possibly* justify fucking her best
friend of years? I know we were all ‘yiffing
friends’, but still… My head swam with
images… so, who’s the asshole who put this
frigging lamp post in the middle of a footpath, huh? Fuck,
headfirst… that hurt!
No. 48
Power of the Yiff V
At about 10 o’clock the morning after the gig, there was a
knock at the Fox’s front door. Ed was still half dressed,
getting ready for the soccer game in an hour, when he answered the
door. He couldn’t believe his eyes… standing
there, right on his doorstep, was DJ Fuzz himself, together with his
crew!
“Hey ya, young man. You must be Ed, yo? Is ur sis in, little
bro?”
“…uuhh… EDNA…!!!”
Edna hauled her ass downstairs, still half asleep in her
PJ’s, mad at her brother for getting her up. But she soon
changed her mind when she found herself asking DJ Fuzz himself inside
to her own living room.
“Young lady, you were the hottest’ chick there at
our gig last night,” the man beamed across at her, taking off
his sunnies. “We never got to say thank you for that brill
dancing with us… you left before we got a chance to chill
with you afterwards…”
Edna just kinda sat there with her mouth agape, Ed sitting opposite her
trying to give her visual cues so she didn’t look so whacked
out!
“Uhh… thanks, Mr Fuzz…”
“Call me DJ… all my friends call me, DJ,
an’ you, young miss, is one of my friends. We wanted to give
you some stuff as a way of saying thanks for making our night such a
kewl blast here at Pouncefield…” He opened a bag
and pulled out a stack of his CD’s and DVD’s,
t-shirts and sweatshirts, which he all signed while he sat there in
front of them all.
“Here ya go - enjoy. Thanks so much, Edna da Fox.
Yeah!”
“…Uuhhh… do you want a drink or
something…?” she stammered, still in disbelief
that this huge international star was sitting in the chair opposite her.
“Thanks, but we… we gotta keep moving…
we got another gig in Springfield tonight, so we should hit da road
pretty soon. We really wanted to make the point of coming over and
saying thanks in person, ya know. Thanks, Ms Fox. You know,
here’s my private email,” he smiled, handing his
business card to Edna’ mum. “Keep in touch, awl
rite? Next time I do a video, I might give you a call…
dancers are always a good thang, ya know? Kewl…”
“Uhh… OK… sure!”
“Well, we’d best be going. Thank you Mrs Fox for
letting us come into your home. And thank you, Edna da Fox…
see you again sometime soon, hey?”
And with that, they were gone.
Edna, Ed and his mum kinda just sat there, as if they’d just
awoken from some strange dream.
“Did… did… did that really just
happen…?”
“Young lady… exactly *what* did you get upto last
night…?!?”
No. 49
Power of the Yiff vi
It was so good to see Jenny at the soccer at 11 o’clock, but
I still felt a real knot in my gut at the same time. We sat on the
bleechers next to each other, and I think she picked up that something
wasn’t quite right.
“Are… you OK, Paige? You seem kinda…
quiet…”
“Oh Jen, I’m alright… I
think… I just guess… I’m still in shock
after last night… I had such a great time tho, with you, at
the gig… wow…but there’s something I
need to tell you… but it‘s a bit …
embarrassing…”
The two sides of my brain screamed at each other - one side to shut up,
the other side to ‘fess up.
“Hang on, me first. Paige - that was the *greatest* time of
my life last night, with you… thank you,” she
smiled, squeezing my hand. “But it didn’t end when
I got home tho…” she blushed, holding her head
down.
“Is everything alright?” I felt concerned, my own
anxieties forgotten for the moment. “You know you can tell
me… anything, Jen…”
“Well, when I got home, I had a really nice long
bath… it was soooo relaxing, and…
ummm… all I could think of was… you,”
she said quickly, looking up at me. “The water felt so
good… warm… relaxing…
soothing…” Then she leant across and whispered
into my ear, cupping her hand as if she was about to share the
world’s biggest secret.
“Paige… I… touched myself…
thinking about you… I came and came and
came…” she bit her lip.
She sat back again. “Oh god… I shouldn’t
have said that! I’m so sorry! Oh god! I am such an *idiot*!
Paige, I didn’t mean to…” as the tears
began to well-up in those bottomless dark kitty eyes.
“Ssshhh, shhh, Jen Jen Jen… would it make you feel
any better if I told you that I, too… umm…I was
feeling so… excited… thinking about being alone
with you… and…”
“Oh gosh… really? You… you *did*?
About… *me*?!?” she gasped quietly.
“Uh… yup… thinking… about
you…” I blushed. “Uh, but it’s
totally natural and normal, you know… to feel like
that… when you feel…”
“I know… I know… it’s
just… the first time… I’ve done
it… thinking of you… that
way…and… and…”
“And…? Oh - sorry!“ I said slapping my
forehead in a mock gesture. “If you don’t wanna
say, you don’t have to, you know…”
She held my hands tightly in her lap and looked deeply into my eyes.
“I *really* enjoyed it!”
Just then, Pokeinfo thought that kicking a soccer ball into the seats
next to us from where he was standing on the sideline would be a funny
joke… I think both Jenny and I practically shat ourselves at
the huge *bang* right behind us! Talk about ruining the
moment…
We never got the chance to pick up that conversation again that
day… what with everyone huddled around us in the bleechers
egging on the school team and cheering and all that kinda
noise… Jenny and I were just happy to be sitting together,
occasionally grabbing each others’ paw secretly underneath
the blanket astride both our laps. I don’t know why sometimes
we feel as tho we have to keep our affection we feel about each other a
kinda hidden thing… I mean, it’s not as though our
closest friends don’t know what’s going on! Well,
they don’t know any details (not there are any to really
give, anyway), but they know something has changed in Jen and my
friendship with each other.
Later when I was walking her home, Jenny leaned up close and rubbed her
soft face fur against the side of my face. I stopped, gently taking her
head between her hands, and softly pressed my lips against hers.
Well… it wasn’t *my* tongue that made the first
move… oh god, I hope she didn’t feel something
suddenly ‘pop up’ between us! Not that I
didn’t reply with my own tongue, naturally…
Why is it that friends can be a right royal pain sometimes? Why was it
that, right at that moment, Pokeinfo and Cynthia rode past on their
bikes, going home from the game. Bloody Poke yelled out, "Ahhh! It’s the power of the Yiff at
work!” and rode off laughing. Mind you, Cyn quickly caught up
to him and gave him a good slap across the back of the bike
helmet…
No. 50
Both Poke and Ed pulled me aside on the school bus this morning,
basically in their none-too-subtle way asking me if I’d been
with that cat yet. I couldn’t believe my own reaction even as
it came out of my own mouth! “Guys - it’s really
none of your business, alright?!” All three of us sat there
with mouths agape for a few seconds in combined shock, then we broke
into stoopid giggles like little girls crumbling in a heap along the
seat together… we are such doofus!
Pokeinfo got me later and told me he was sorry for being such a bastard
asking that this morning. It’s not his fault - he and Cyn are
always readily telling anyone partially willing to listen all about
their latest exploits in their sexual adventures! He’s a good
mate, and he kinda understood when I tried to explain - as much for me
as for him - that it’s all different for me when
I’m with Jenny, that it’s just special
and… oh fuck I’m such a drip sometimes…
I think Poke thinks I’m loosing my mind or something. But his
knowing smile and slap on the shoulder reassured me that he can see
where I’m comin’ from, and he’ll try not
to be such a prat from now on. But Poke can’t help it -
he’s just an outgoing kinda bloke and it’s just the
way he is. He’s no prat - he’s a beaut mate I
reckon, mate!
No.
51
Picnic
Jenny and I went on a picnic alone together this arvo, down by the
river. I just really have the strongest feelings for this
kitten… it’s not lust… it must
be… oh god… I think I am seriously falling in
love with her! I mean, of course I’d like us to make love
together (not *fuck*, but “make love“!), but today
she admitted she’s never… well… been
with a boy before (that‘s how she sees herself), and
she’s a bit embarrassed about it all. She seems a bit
reluctant to talk much about it, so I’m not going to scare
her off or make her feel awkward or anything like that by keeping
asking her about it all. I supported her by assuring her I would never
do anything to hurt or harm her, and I would never do anything that we
didn’t agree together to do. She admitted she’s
fooled around a bit with some boys in the past, but she felt a bit
funny about it… she’d rather be with someone she
really cares for before she… No no, I really do understand.
We sat around for a bit longer, and started having a pretend food fight
- we were just really happy hanging out andd started mucking
about… well, the pretend food fight ended up being a bit too
realistic… the iced cake I’d bought for us ended
up in both our paws and fur and faces… we just rolled about
pissing ourselves laughing at our own silliness..
Then I said it… “Jenny, I love you,”
looking right into her eyes. Her eyes started glassing up, and she
leant over hugging me, whispering into my ear, “Oh Ding,
I’ve loved you for so long…”
We just sat quietly, arm in arm, for about an hour, just enjoying the
golden glow of being together, not saying much, just basking in each
other. I mean, at any other time, with probably any other girl,
I’d seriously be trying to get into her pants… but
it’s just not like that for me with Jenny. I assured her
again that I totally respect her decision not to… you
know… and I would not do anything that she didn’t
feel comfortable to do. Shite - it *must* be love!
No.
52
Edna - Team Mascot
After a soccer match, both Edward and myself are amazed and slightly
embarrassed to discover that Edna has blown most of the boys on the
team already over the time since she moved here! She may be only eight,
but she knows know that boy cum don’t taste like vanilla ice
cream - thanks Pokeinfo! Hahahaa. I've gotta talk about this some more,
but dad's callin' me for dinner... damn! (to be continued…)
Cont’d…
I knew I had to write about this, diary… this was an
increasingly-all-too-frequent moment of sexual craziness that keeps
happening around St Lovejoys School… not that I’m
complaining, mind you… A few of us were hanging out at the
weekend soccer match, just watching and mucking about.
Jenny’s dad came and picked her up - damn, she had to go home
- they’re having a family get-togetheer or
something… not to worry. Anyway, after the game finished,
just Ed and I were left with the guys from the boys team. I
couldn’t help notice Edna kept licking her lips at many of
the boys (while she thought no-one was watching her), while the boys in
return blushed a bright red. I nudged Ed in the ribs and whispered,
“Will ya check this out?” Between us, we descreetly
observed quite a few of the other guys there checking Edna out in a
major way as she started to openly flirt… surrounded by all
that cubby testosterone Edna just goes a bit bananas, I think! Lol I
mean, cubs trying to get changed out of their shorts and socks and
shirts while a sexy young vixen is teasingly prancing about licking her
lips and sucking on her finger… sheesh… even I
sprang to attention without realising it!
“Hey Edna, give us a break, will ya?” Poke teased,
his obvious hard-on bulging out the front of his shorts.
“Now’s not the time to go around giving blow jobs,
eh? I think the teams’ done enough for you already
eh?”
“Huh…? Poke…?” Ed stammered.
“… oh shit… I mean…
ummm…”
Edna’s giggles didn’t help, as a few more of the
handsome young cub boys stood and gaped at the young fox girl before
them.
“Ooohh… who haven’t I…
sampled yet, boys, hhmmmm?” Edna smirked playfully.
I’m not sure if she knew how big a flirt she was
being… to her it was just fun playing! Much to my surprise,
quite a few of the others in the team laughed nervously, lowering their
heads and not quite being able to meet Edward in the eye at that moment.
“Edna…? Have you been…? With the..
team…?” Ed asked cautiously, slightly embarrassed.
Eleven boys in football shorts bulged, as did the girl’s own
brother - and even me as well.
She giggled childishly again. “Oh come on, big
brother… what’s a bit of harmless knot licking and
spooge-sharing to encourage and support our *great* team,
huh?”
Edward gasped - but he didn’t reaxt negatively
either…
“It’s not as tho it’s been the *whole*
team, now is it, boys…?” she giggled again, as
everybody shared nervous sideways glaces between ourselves.
One of the fullback tiger cubs suddenly groaned and turned around
quickly - but not before a sudden wet spot appeared in the front of his
pants. We all shared his embarrasement - and knew exactly what he was
going thru… there were a whole huddle of horny young guys
trying to act nonchalantly and cool, and trying not to clack our own
dacks as well!
“Hmmm… I haven’t tasted you yet, have
I”? Edna circled playfully around one of the halves, who
shuddered nervously and excitedly under her soft caresses across his
bare chest.
“Mmmm… I think I’m feeling
thirsty… can you give me something…. thick and
creamy to drink, huh?” she giggled, kneeling in front of him.
The rest of us just stood there mesmerized, mouths hanging open, trying
not to drool. As she knelt, it didn’t help that her tiny
white cotton panties rode right up her butt in plain view of us all.
With the horny young cubs’ crotch straining excitedly just an
inch in front of her snout, Edna lifted her hands up and through his
shivering thin football shorts, brushed a small finger across the
boy’s hard-on. The poor bloke didn’t stand a
chance… we all stood about, not intervening, not prohibiting
any of this sexy weirdness… just all staring unblinking at
the waking wet-dream unfolding before us…
Edna hooked her finger underneath the elastic of his shorts, slipping
them down his thighs. Taking his quivering hardness into her tiny open
wet foxy lips, the boy just closed his eyes in delight. At the sound of
the first slurp, the left-winger standing next to me doubled-over with
a small gasp - yes, he’d spooged right into his shorts as
well! Well, the poor boy at the centre of Edna’s attention
didn’t last much longer either… with a gasping
moan, we all knew that feeling as his cock started to quiver and throb
uncontrollably… then long white stringy strands of boycum
were drooling out between Edna’s sucking lips…
another boys who’d subconsciously started playing with
himself, aimed his ball-load all over Edna’s little white
shirt!
If it wasn’t for Poke’s warning call…
he’d spotted someone’s mum getting out of her car
and heading in our direction… I dunno what would have
happened… instead a sudden hive of activity, of towels and
bags and boots and socks and orange peels and football jerseys getting
tossed about and giggling and blushing faces (but no incriminating
looks… we are *all* as guilty as each other!)…
no-one’s mum would have been none the wiser…
Geebus… I think Edward needs to get a leash for that little
sister of his… hmmm, now *there’s* an interesting
thought… anyway, I know for myself what a little prick tease
she can be… ahem… Just the thought of it all is
causing me to… I think I might have an early night
tonight… now, where’s my cummy…? Oh
gawd… Jenny… I miss you!!! Damnit!
No.
53
Paige's Name
Jenny and I were sitting down at lunchtime under the shade of the big
trees, when she asked me, “Why is your name like a
girl’s name, Paigey?” (I simply *adore* when she
calls me that - it’s our special name for me, just her and
I… mind you, she gets the giggles when we’re
kissing and I start calling her my ‘puhssy
kitten‘… we are such drips sometimes…)
Well, it wasn’t until only a few years’ ago that I
had no idea that my name *was* also a girl’s name! I asked my
dad about it one day, and he sat me down and told me a story about
stuff I didn’t know anything about. Apparently, I had a twin
sister, but she died as a baby, like only a day or two old or
something. I mean, really, I had *no* idea about this! Heavy shite, but
dad told me straight up, which I appreciated, you know? No bullshit
with him. He told me that they’d named her Gena and me Paul ,
and after she died they just started calling me a kinda combined name
‘Paige’, which kinda sounded a bit like both names
together, I guess. Dad showed me my birth certificate (I was telling
all this to Jenny, who sat there with her mouth hanging open, but
totally soaking in every word), and yes, I never knew but my actual
name is “Paul”! What a spin out, hey?!
I’ve been called Paige for so long that I’ve always
known myself by that name, and so does everybody, so no-one ever
questioned it. She hugged me and wouldn’t let me go for a
while… I mean, it was a few years’ ago now since I
found all this stuff out, so it wasn’t so heavy for me now. I
was just so glad to be able to tell Jen about it too… I
hadn’t really thought too much about it in many ways lately.
But something a loving, caring friend asked me right then made it all
come back home rather strongly… Jen asked me,
“Have you… ever seen a photo… of your
sister…? Or where she was buried…?”
Tears welled in my eyes… I didn’t mean them
to… as she hugged me, I told her that there was one old
fading black-and-white print of a little baby all bundled up in woollen
blankets that just looked as tho it was asleep (yes, it was of my
sister), and yes, soon after dad had told me about all of this,
he’d taken me down to the cemetery and showed me the small
plot and headstone where my sister was. It’s still a bit
surreal thinking about it…
Dad told me how hard it was for mum and him at the time, but they
sorted thru it all and kept going together… he got a bit sad
remembering that she’d up and left him in the end anyway, so
both of us sat there and hugged. Jenny was howling by this time, so I
had to stop myself from sounding so gloomy (it wasn’t my
intention!) and dry her eyes with my clean hankie.
“It’ alright, Jen, really, it’s alright.
Life goes on, and dad and I are happier than we have been in a long
time… and I haven’t been happier since…
since I met you, Jen. I really *do* love you, Jen.” I leaned
across and gave her a soft peck on the cheek, and she burst into tears
again! Hahaha - silly girls! It’s just so awesome to be able
to talk about stuff like this with someone… someone who
really cares for me as me… oh gawd, listen to me, will
you… you silly silly love-stricken dingo boy! Hahaha.
No.
54
Jenny's Changes
We were sitting over at Jenny’s place yesterday after school,
just with our heads down - actually studying together! Yeah, books open
and pencils scribbling a few notes and stuff… scary, huh?!
Lol Suddenly she sat bolt upright, a really strange confused expression
on her face.
“You ok, Jen…?”
“Uhhh… I think…. I need to…
back in a tick…” she kinda stumbled, and rushed
off out the door to the bathroom.
OK, fair enough. I just thought something she must have eaten at the
school cafeteria had come back to haunt her or something, but I
wasn’t really thinking. Actually, she was in there for what
seemed like a long time. I quietly stepped up and tapped gently on the
toilet door, just to make sure everything was OK.
“Ahh… you OK, Jen…?” I said
softly.
“Oh! I… ahhh…
oohhh…” came a soft reply. I could hear the
embarrasement and slight tremor in her voice.
“Ummm… do you want… want me to get your
mum for you… or something…?” I
couldn’t even begin to think what could be wrong.
“Ummm… no, it’s not
that…” came her soft slightly quiveing reply.
“I think I… that my…oh gosh!”
came a little squeak.
“Jen? What’s…? Are you *sure*
you’re OK? I’m starting to get a bit worried here,
matey!” I said, trying to put a smile in my voice.
The door opened a crack, and Jenny’s face peered out at me.
She looked bright red with embarrasment, but also a bit pale with shock
or fright… had a croc or something jumped out of the loo and
bit her on the butt or something?!?
“Paige… I think that…” she
lowered her voice even further.
“I think I just… started… having my
period! I’m… ahh.. bleeding… just a
little bit…”
“… ohhh… wow…
uhh… is there something I can do? Or get for you? Or get
your mum? Or…?” I didn’t quite know what
to say! I’d never been in this situation before…
well, *neither* of us had.
“Well… in the second drawer in the cabinet next to
my bed, there’s a packet… of… oh
god… this is kinda embarrassing…” she
trailed off, closing the door until just a sliver of light crept thru
it.
“No, No it’s not, jenny. This is just…
all normal… just a bit of a surprise…
that’s all… where are those things again? Did you
say second draw? Don’t be embarrassed matey - it’s
only *me*!” I said with a slow laugh, trying to lighten the
moment.
“Umm, yeah… second drawer… a small pink
packet… yeah, that’s them…”
she said in almost a whisper, as I passed them through the door.
I didn’t want to embarrass her or make her feel any more
uncomfortable than she was already feeling. “Do you want
me… umm… wait downstairs, or get your mum, or
something…?”
“Please, don’t go, Paigey…”
she said quickly, from inside the bathroom.
Soon she felt comfortable enough to come out again, and we sat down on
her bed together next to one another. I softly ran my fingers through
her hair, trying to reassure her that everything was alright.
“I’m still here, Jen… you
haven’t scared me off, you know…”
“I know, Paigey… it’s just… a
bit of a shock, you know…”
“Oh Jen, uh huh, I really do appreciate that. I’m
just hoping I’m not making you feel too… weird or
uncomfortable by being here now, that’s all. I just want you
to relax and get your breath back… you know what I
mean…”
“Please, I wouldn’t want you to be anywhere else,
hon. It’s just so… so…
bizarre… like it’s just not real… I
dunno. I kinda always thought it’s be a huge event with lots
of sirens and bells and whistles and sorta pain and lots of blood and
messy… it’s just not like that!” she
blushed so innocently.
“Well, it’s not everyday that the love of your life
becomes a woman in front of your eyes, you know…”
“Oh Paigey… why are you so sweet to me?”
In sign language (we’d learnt at school), I simply signed
“I love you” and smiled, kissing her softly on the
forehead.
No. 55
Jenny’s mum was very cool, calm and collected with her
reaction to Jenny’s - new change. It was her dad that needed
a few days to accept the news… I guess he’s really
starting to realize his little girl is growing up right in front of his
eyes. Jen and her mum had already had some good talks about
‘the changes’ leading up over the past 6 months or
so, so they were prepared - in a sense - when things began.
That’s why there was that packet sitting in her second
drawer, just in case. I mean, jenny seemed pretty calm about it all,
because I think she’d already been thinking about it, and had
been aware of it all… For me, it was all totally new
ground… of course I knew all the
‘clinical’ aspects of what a girl’s
period is and all that stuff - I‘ve read all the PD books and
stuff, but to actually see how it actually affects your best
friend…
My best friend… yes, when I say it just like that,
it’s true… she IS my best friend. I think
we’ve both grown up a whole heap just in the past few
days… this is so weird to be sitting here thinking about all
this stuff… I mean, oh.. I dunno what I’m trying
to say…
No. 56
Ring ring… ring ring… Hello? Oh hi Jenny, how
are… wassat? Really? Flowers? Right on your
doorstep?… and a card? Oh really…? Oh, I think
you must have a secret admirer, then… who’d want
to send you something lovely like that…? Really? On the
card? Who’s name? Really? Mine? Well - fancy that! Hope
you’re not allergic… no? That’s good.
Jenny?… Jenny?… you can stop crying
now… you are happy...? yay!
Bubbles
NB. Collaborative fanfic with 'bubbles' Oct 2005. 'Bubbles' is a fluffy pomeranian 1st grader.
On the bus that morning, Cynthia, Laura and Edna had gathered Bubbles
sit with them apart from the other boys. Edna started first with a nod
over toward the dingo boy. "Bubbles, would you do me a favor? See the
cute, older dingo boy over there? Don't look! He's... a special friend
of mine and..."
Cynthia picked up right where Edna trailed off, "He's got this
condition." The bunny girl put on her best performance as she faked a
sniff and the onset tears, "Blue Balls."
Laura jumped in with her own Oscar worthy performance, "Yeah... and the
doctors say its only a matter of time before... before.."
Edna finishes, on the verge of her own play-acted tears, "they explode... poor Paige...!"
Bubbles looked around at all the older girls, her glass-blue eyes quite wide indeed. "Oh my! H-ow can I help?"
That's exactly what the older girls were hoping to hear, the
kindergarten pom had bitten and now they went to reel her in. Edna
leaned over to whisper the particulars in Bubbles ear. Bubbles eyes
only widened further as she gasped and had to glance back at Paige.
"You mean?...his nuts...?" The older girls nodded solmenly together as
Bubbles continued, "And if I don't..."
The older girls nodded solemnly again, Laura adding, "BOOM... all over the place."
Cynthia, "We've done everything we can for him...but we need you help him now."
Edna added a plaintice, "Please?? You gotta."
Bubbles took a resolute breath, "I will!"
The older girls almost gave their little prank away just then with
giggles but held steady. Laura finishing up their dirty work, "Catch
him at recess today. He hasn't got much time." With a little nod from
the young pom it was all set.
At recess/break, Bubbles headed away from her classmates toward the
older cubs. When she saw Paige coming she ducked around a corner and
crouched down in wait.
The dingo boy was with Pokeinfo and Edward who were poking around for
details on Jenny and he again. The three boys were locked in
conversation when a warm, furry paw snuck down into Paige's pants,
little fingers wrapping around his sheath and boyhood. The warm little
paw gently squeezed and a concerned looking little pom pup piped up
with her ears laid back, "Don't you worry...I won't let you 'splode all
over the playground from your blue balls... Come with me... I'll help
you."
Not far off, Cynthia, Laura and Edna pretend to be talking but just couldn't really contian their giggles...
"Blue balls...? How did you hear about..." Paige spluttered.
"Oh come on DP," Pokeinfo piped up, being fully made aware of the
practical joke from Cyn just a few minutes earlier. "You can see the
little tike just wants to help... give you a helping hand... go for it,
man! We'll cover for you, won't we, Ed?"
"Yah, tis cool DP... go for it, man!" And he addressed young Bubbles
with a caring smile, as Poke had to turn his face away to hide his huge
smirking laugh. "You're a good friend to DP here, my young Pom. Help
him out and help him, will you? We don't want his blue balls to pop, do
we...? There's a good girl."
Paige was led off with a curiously bemused expression behind some nearby bushes, as the boys egged him on.
"Oh gawd, Bubbles... I'm gonna... gonna... explode...!"
"Oh NO! No you're not! I've got to stop that from happening! Here, let me go faster..."
"Oh shivers, little one... I'm gonna go like everywhere..." he gasped
breathlessly, her little paw and lips sliding faster and faster over
his glistening cockhead.
"Nuh uh! Some more of this, and it'll all go away... let me use my tongue too... mmmMMM..."
"Oh GOD... ! I'm gonna POP... like a firecracker...!"
"His poor blue balls are gonna blow up in my *face* any second if I
don't hurry up and do something FAST!" the little Pom thought in a
quick panic. Opening her mouth as far as it would go, she took as much
of his slick throbbing dick into her small wet mouth as she possibly
could. Then she softly petted his poor swollen testicles with a careful
paw.
"I'm gunna BLOW..." the dingo moaned, thrusting his hips deeper into the Pom's sucking mouth. "Uurrgghhhh...!"
Paige's first thick wad of dingo goo slammed straight down the back
poor little pup's throat, before she knew what was even happening to
her. Pulling her mouth off him, Bubble's face copped a right cumbath
from the quaking dingo's throbbing prick in front of her face. She knew
she was helping him with her little paws stroking his shaft and balls,
and with the huge amount of white glistening spooge shooting out in
long thick streams from the hole at the end of his quivering penis.
As Paige's orgasm began to ease, and the thick spurts began to lessen
to a mere dribble, Bubbles spoke up proudly. "There you go! I stopped
your blue balls from exploding, didn't I? And just in the nick of time
too, by the sound of it!" She sat up and started wiping the goo away
from her small furry muzzle. Suddenly she was aware of the boys - and
those girls just over there - laughing hysterically, holding their
stomachs and rolling about...
"Jesus, Paige... you sure can cum like a firehose, boy!" Poke slapped
him on the shoulder. "Wow Bubbles... you sure helped him out big time,
hey?! Look at this mess!" Ed piped in, laughing.
Bubbles stood up proudly, her little furry chest puffed out excitedly
at the attention from the bigger kids. "I sure did! I stopped his blue
balls from exploding, didn't I, girls?" she squeaked excitedly at the
girls who were now coming across to join them all.
"Oh yeah, young Bubbles! Well done!"
"You little ball-breaker, you!"
No. 57
I haven’t told you much about Edna’s music lessons
lately have I, diary? Well - fair enuff… I’ve had
my mind occupied mainly elsewhere! No, actually Edna’s music
lessons are going really well… she still comes around about
twice a week for just half an hour after school, but now I try to
always make sure that dad is home, so she won’t…
get too carried away… I mean, we used to… get
pretty… (ahem)… anyway, she’s calmed
down enough around me to be able to hang out with me without feeling as
though she just *gotta* yiff or fool around! Edna’s turned
into a pretty good, loyal friend. I know she’s Ed’s
little sister, and kid sisters are meant to be the baine of your
mate’s friends and all that, but with Edna, it’s
just different… hell, *everybody* seems to like Edna! Sure
she’s an absolute cutie, but she’s just fun to have
around too. Yeah, her music and recorder playing is a lot better, and
she’s got a lot more confidence. She’s happy to sit
and play for Jenny and I if she comes around too. She just sits and
smirks at us, knowing full well what we must be getting upto when
no-one’s looking… the funny thing is - we
*aren’t*!
No.
58
Jenny's Sad Tale
“You know how you told me about… your sister and
stuff, the other week, Paigey?”
“Uh huh. You OK with it? Still thinking about it, eh?
Anything I can do…?”
“No, it’s not like that. I mean, the stuff you were
telling me… I felt like… you were being really
totally open and honest with me…about stuff nobody else
knows about….”
“Well, that’s *you*, sweetheart. I have *never*
felt it so easy to be able to talk to you about anything!
It’s a huge spinout sometimes!” I smiled, my arm
around her shoulder appreciatively. “I know stuff I can tell
you doesn’t go anywhere else… just stays between
us… I really love that about us, you
know…?”
“mmMMM, yuppers,” she smiled back with her arm
around my back in return. Then she pulled her arm away, and placed her
hands in her lap, her head downcast, going quiet.
“If I tell you something… something I…
I’ve *never* EVER told anybody else, *ever*… not
even mum or dad… promise you won’t ever tell
anyone, or laugh at me, or…”
“Oh god, Jen, I swear! I swear! I swear…
‘on the presciousss…’ “I tried
to make a stupid joke, but she was quite serious.
“Jen, listen - look at me… whatever you tell me
stays between us, I promise.” I gently twirled the small gold
band on her left hand. “You can’t scare me off, you
know… anyway, I really do promise that to you…
you can cut my nuts off and wear them as a necklace if I ever
do…”
“Oh, you great dag!” she slapped me on the arm with
a smothered giggle.
“Oh, it’s alright, I already know what
you’re going to say… it’s
alright… I know that you… came to earth as a baby
on board a spaceship from a planet about to be destroyed, and you were
raised by two loving people who soon discovered your super
powers…”
WHACK!
“Ouch! Owwwch! My arm!” I rubbed at my sore muscle
she‘d punched.
“OK OK… I’m sorry…
I’m sorry, Jen… I didn’t mean
to… I’m just trying to… oh, I think
I’ll just shut up while I’m behind… I am
such an ass sometimes…!”
“Good!” she laughed, but her head was still down
low against her chest.
“I really dunno how to say any of this at all, so
I’m just gonna start and go from there, OK? Like I said, in
all honesty I’ve never ever said anything about this to
absolutely anybody ever, alright?”
“OK, alright Jen. I’ll listen, you talk,”
I said, sitting back on my hands. It was time to stop the stupid
wisecracks and comments, and just allow her to talk. She seemed like
she really needed to get things off her chest.
“I used to have an uncle… dad’s brother
I guess… used to, because he’s dead
nowdays… anyway, when I was a little kitten, like before I
was even at school… Uncle Robbie… please
don’t hate me, Paigey…”
I held her hands in mine and looked into her face, giving her my full
100% attention.
“Never ever. Keep going, Jen. I’m still
here.”
“Well, Uncle Robbie… when I was only
little… he… he… did things…
with me… bad things…like… he touched
me… I couldn’t stop him… I was only
little…” Her eyes were brimming with tears, as
were mine.
“He hurt me, Paigey. He really *hurt* me!” her
voice rose as did her anciently-repressed anger.
“Why did he HURT me, Paigey? WHY?!? What did I do to make him
hurt me, Paigey? I hated him… I hated him for so
long…I could never stand to see him for years
afterwards… I even was really glad when I heard he was dead
a few years ago… yes, I’m glad the… the
*fucker* is dead. Oh god…”
Her head was in her hands as she sobbed uncontrollably.
“Oh god… Paigey… for all these
years… I’ve been so SCARED… scared to
get close to someone… scared… scared of that they
might… hurt me… I don’t wanna get hurt
again like that, Paigey… I know *you’d* never hurt
me… I mean I hated the way my FUCKING Uncle did that to me!
I hate him! I really fucking HATE him!”
I let her go. I didn’t stop her expressing her anger.
I’d never heard her use language like that before, but it was
irrelevant.
“AaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhHH!!!!!!!!” she screamed,
slamming her fists into the ground.
“Why? Why? Fucking…WHY…?!?”
She collapsed sobbing into my arms, shaking slightly as her body was
wracked with her raging emotions. And she cried… no, she
howled like a baby… the tears were pouring down my own face
soaking her hair… and somehow deep down I just knew that all
she needed to do was just cry, to howl, to just let it all
out… so I didn’t stop her… my heart was
breaking listening to her broken sobs reefed out from deep within her
hurting soul. All I could do was softly stroke her head as she
collapsed in my arms.
We sat silently like that for about 15 minutes, just cradling her head
in my arms, letting her sobs pour out, allowing her just to let it all
out. Soon she slowly started regaining a sense of self-consciousness.
“Oh god… look at me… I must look so
awful…”
I handed her my clean hankie and helped her wipe at her tear-soaked
cheeks.
“No… no… you’ve never looked
more beautiful…” I whispered softly.
“Don’t be *nice* to me now - you’ll just
set me going again…!” she smiled with a snuffle.
No. 59
Later Jenny was able to flesh out a few of the details…
apparently this so-called uncle of hers was murdered in jail about 3
years’ ago… apparently he’d attacked a
guard, and they found him hanging in his cell… Jenny was
secretly pleased he was dead, but she’d never been able to
tell anybody about what had happened to her, all those years ago. She
never realised how it’d been eating her up inside. Like a
secret cancer she’d tried to forget about. But somewhere deep
down it had still been affecting her.
“Paigey, thank you. Thank you for just being there for
me.”
“Hey, no problem, sweetheart,” as we made the sign
together for ‘I love you’.
“I just feel so… so different somehow…
now that’s all off my chest… it’s
impossible to explain… it’s like it’s
just not there anymore… like a big black dark cold room has
suddenly had all its windows flung open wide to let the warm sunshine
and fresh air in again…”
As we continued on our afternoon bikeride, we stopped as we passed a
spot down by the river.
“Remember this place, Jen? Just here,” I smiled
walking across underneath a large birch tree. “Just
here… I told you I loved you… for the very first
time, you remember?”
“I’ll never forget it,” she said with
heaven’s entire stars reflected in her eyes.
“I still love you, and nothing’s gonna change that.
Jenny Katt - I love you. I adore you.” I bent down to pick up
a few daisies growing at my feet.
“These flowers are beautiful, as you are. But soon these
flowers and their beauty will wither and fade away. But my love for you
will never fade away.” I handed her the flowers as her eyes
continued to glow in their brilliant inky blackness. Closing her hand
around them with mine, I took her paws in mine and stood directly in
front of her, facing her.
Nature can be a bitch sometimes… ever had a bird shit all
over your shoulder at a moment like that?!? Jenny and I just rolled
around pissing ourselves laughing as I tried to wipe the bird crap off
my shirt…
No.
60
Don't Forget to Brush
*** Here’s a
story that just materialized out of thin-air late one night on
Flashchat last week! Thanks to those who participated. Credit to Edna
and all at School Days. Enjoy the buffoonery!
_________
This sounds like that start of a new School Days chapter...
"Don't Forget to Brush..."
Edna Fox rushed upstairs to the bathroom right before bedtime one
night, after her mum scolded her for not brushing her teeth after
dinner.
"Make sure you get into all those cracks and crevices, Edna
dear…," yelled her mum after her.
"Yes mummy..." Edna smirked… a bizarre thought popped into
her devious furry young mind…
As usual, Edna hadn’t bothered with one minor detail when in
the bathroom alone… Edward walked in thru the unlocked
bathroom door...
"Oh my GOD, Edna...! What the...?!?"
"Oh, Hiya Ed... just brushing like mummy told me to... oooh... ahhh..."
"Uh…. oh my… is that... your... TOOTH-brush...?"
"Uh huh... just getting into those tight little crevices.... gasp..."
"Oh my farking GOD, sis... your pussy is FOAMING!!!" Edwards gasped in
astonishment! Would his little kid sister ever cease to startle and
amaze him…?!?
Ed grabbed the nearest towel and threw it beneath his little sister's
feet on the floor, to catch the thick foaming droops oozing out of the
horny preteener's cunt...
"Am I doing this right, big brother? Is this how mummy wants me to
brush myself...?" Edna smirked over her shoulder.
Ed just stood there, mouth agape, pants bulging... although he'd never
admit it to anyone else, he secretly loved the sight of his little
sister's naked butt and cunt, now spread open just a foot away from
him... he sighed deeply as he took a step forward...
"Let me help you, Edna... if I stand behind you like this..." he gasped
as his paw grasped the sodden brush handle...
The smell of minty freshness permeated the small tiled bathroom, as Ed
slowly worked the foaming bristles in and out of his little naked
sisters clasping pussy... the sounds of soft churning filled his ears
and a sudden hot flush spread across his brow...
Shloosh sloosh sloosh... Ed glanced down at the sight of his kid
sister's crotch, and his eyes nearly popped right out of their sockets.
"Geebus Edna... it looks like you've got rabies of the pussy... there's
foam ferking everywhere!" he sniggered, working the bristles with even
more intent against her red swollen clit.
"There's like toothpaste foam all over the floor and your legs and...
down my hands and arms and... oh my... if you lean back any further,
little sis, I'm not gonna be able to.... oh shit..." Ed gasped at his
own rising excitement.
"It's not a 'mad dog‘... it's a mad pussy, sis! Help! Help!
I'm trapped in the bathroom with a mad rabid foaming pussy! Save me
someone!" Ed giggled into her ear under his breath.
Edna grinned over her shoulder at her big brothers' obvious
discomfort... she could feel the heat of his throbbing cock thru his
thick PJ pants radiating against her back...
As Edna's groans began to get out of control, he was afraid their mum
would hear their noise and come to investigate... Ed slowly pulled the
sodden toothbrush out with a soft 'plop'...
"What... the... FUCK did you stop for...?" Edna's face turned to face
him in a mix of fury and lust...
Before he could open his mouth, he responded the only way he was
capable of at that precise moment... grabbing his sister by the hips,
he aimed himself at her sodden crotch... his swollen boner bobbling out
in front of him, obscenely protruding from the front of his PJ's... he
positioned himself for the final thrust, and...
"Are you done yet, Edna?" came their mum's voice from somewhere down
the other end of the house.
"Almost mum... almost..." she tried not to grunt lustfully.
Footsteps... on the stairs…!!!
"Edna! I want you out of there right - this - minute! Do you hear me,
young lady...?" their mum snarled from behind the door...
“Coming, mummy… coming…”
"Fucking hell, big brother... this gives a whole new meaning to 'giving
yourself a good brushing,' hey...?" she giggled breathlessly, as they
heard their mother stalk back down the house.
No. 61
Yeah, sorry I haven’t written much just lately,
diary… Jenny and I have been busy studying and rehearsing
for School end-of-year plays and things like that… while she
was menstruating (which is still a huge mind-spin for me, but I think
is like so cool all the same!), we didn’t put ourselves in a
position where we’d get too carried away foolin’
around… tho our kissing and cuddling technique is sure
getting a whole lot of great practise! wOOt!
We’ve still been going for nice long walks and bike rides
together, when the weather is fine enough. One afternoon after a
warmish day, we were stoopid enough to try and take a quick swim in our
pool… while we’d come straight from school, Jenny
slipped into a pair of my old shorts while I got changed as well, and
we ran and jumped into the deep end… bad move!
“FUUUCK!!!” we both screamed as our heads broke the
surface… arms flailing as we anxiously fought to get to the
edge to pull ourselves out of what felt like near-freezing water! I
managed to pull myself out, and I helped Jen up as we sat shivering
beside the innocent-looking pool on the grass. As we wrapped
one-another up with our dry towels, we laughed at our own silliness
thru chattering teeth. Fuck, it was so COLD! I thought my nuts would
just come off!
“Geebus, now I know how those people on the Titanic must have
felt…. Geebus…”
I helped her up and we ran back inside, where I ran a lovely hot shower
for her. “You get warmed up in there, and I’ll wait
until you’re finished, OK Jen?” I offered with a
friendly smile. Walking out the door.
I turned back when I heard her soft, “Ummm…
well…”
Her towel had already fallen off, and the small pair of cotton shorts
had already been slid down and were sitting around her ankles. It was
the first time I had ever seen Jenny completely naked… and I
held my breath. Before I was able to move or even say anything, my
young body responded in a totally natural way at the sight of the
world’s most gorgeous young woman standing naked in front of
me… my cock immediately sprung to direct attention without
any conscious intention…in my embarrassment, I turned around
and threw my hands in front of the crotch of my shorts, but Jenny was
too busy laughing that happy sing-song laugh that just melts all my
fears and cares away.
“Oh, you silly dingo boy!” she giggled behind a
hand held over her mouth, not easily hiding a face-wide smirk.
“I… ahh…. Oh, I’m, like SO
sorry, Jenny… I really…. didn’t
mean… mean to…. oh god…” I
stammered with embarrassment, trying to put the towel back around my
waist, but it helpfully fell in a heap on the floor. Jenny grabbed it
with her toe and pulled it out of my reach, and before I could
straighten up from trying to reach it, I realised I was almost right in
front of her nakedness…
Jenny had kicked the towel and shorts off into the corner of the small
tiled bathroom, and offered an hand to help me stand upright again. My
eyes met hers, and we momentarily couldn’t blink…
“It’s totally alright, sweetheart, it’s
quite natural…. it’s alright,” she
smiled at me with a slight blush.
“Would you like to… shower… shower with
me, Paigey…?” whispered her tiniest soft sing-song
voice in the echoy room.
...to
be continued...
Edna Fan Club
~ Jenny ~ Jenny
Many thanks to
McLeut, Karavan, Bbmbbf & Rilest at School Days for their inspirational muse...
Dingo Paige
... enjoys playing with Panda Teddy and Kitty...
School Days Diaries - Part 2
