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"Well, depends on what you are looking for," replied Rob with a grin that promised that a lot of people actually would think Lacey's was a good store for it. And others most likely wouldn't. However that would work of course.

They passed a gamestore and both boys gave it a look, as if they wanted to go inside, but they didn't act on it, instead keeping on their path. Up the staircase, then round the corner and then, just a minute or so later, they arrived in front of the promised store. It was all pink and white, looking like a cross between a lingerie store and a normal clothing store, a somewhat strange mixture. And it was, thankfully, rather deserted for the time being.

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Sarah was a little confused about the store. Right in the front window was a display of three mannequins, an adult, a young teen, and a grade school girl, all three wearing identical outfits sized just for them. They were all three wearing a tube top that covered the boobs, while showing a lot of cleavage (or where they should be for the smallest one), and ending at the bottom of the ribs to show off the flat tummies. They were also all wearing what must be a denim skirt, but it was small enough to almost pass for a belt, and finished off with high heels for all three of them. Walking in, the triple display seemed to be a theme, while single mannequins of all three sizes were scattered around. She saw another triple display with the smallest shorts she'd ever seen, and what looked like a short sleeved t-shirt, but it was cut off to barely cover the nipples (the bigger two had the bottoms of their boobs exposed).

They wandered around a bit to see what all was there (or for the boys to decide what to have her try on). The underwear section showed that the dummies were anatomically correct (not that she knew that word). They were wearing matched bra and panties that were just opaque enough to show the color, but otherwise hid nothing. While she didn't know the word to describe it, she definitely noticed that all three had nipples and pussy slits that were visible. The youngest dummy was wearing just the panties with no top. She noticed that all of the smallest mannequins in this section wore just panties with no tops, and some of the teen and adult ones too. She saw a young one with panties saying "Insert Here" with an arrow pointing to her slit, and a teen one that said "Sperm Bank Night Deposit". Blushing she turned to look the other way and saw swimsuits, more than one looked like the fabric patches on the bikinis were barely bigger than quarters. Technically covered, but practically naked.

By this point she had stopped skipping along, and looked around somewhat wide eyed at the options available. When she saw a triple display wearing a bra and panty set (or just panties in the case of the "youngest") that had holes where it should be covering the nipples and pussy, instead she gave a little shudder. She felt her pussy get a little moist, and was unsure whether it was from excitement over what they might have her start wearing, or from leaking a little cum from earlier, she wasn't quite sure. Looking up at her two escorts, she smiled nervously and asked, "What should I try on first?"

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Truth be told, Sarah's brothers were experiencing pretty much the same sensation as she did in this moment, namely being totally overwhelmed. This was a perverts paradise and the two hadn't ever dreamed of it being this explicit, this raunchy, as they had never been inside before. As it was right, both Rob and Henry could barely keep their eyes to themselves so to speak, constantly checking out everything on display, gaping at the obviously oversexed outfits and the overly sensual pieces on display. Rob even licked his lips unconsciously.

As Sarah spoke up, both boys were pulled from their thoughts. For a second the two looked at one another, then at Sarah, then at all the lewd and sexy outfits all around them. And both began to grin wolfishly. "Well...," began Rob, rubbing his chin in thought. "...let's start with...," continued Henry and stepped over to one of the clothing racks to pull something out.

"...this one," finished Rob then and Sarah was handed a two piece bathing suit. It was borderline presentable even, soft in color and not too daring. If not also perhaps too shortly cut.

[Assistant] Sarah looked at it, then up at him. Showing no indication or reluctance, she just asked, "Do you want me to try things on one at a time, or take a bunch of stuff in and come out to show you how it looks?" She started to look around the large room to see if she could spot the fitting area, but she was too short.

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Rob saw that she was looking around and understanding what was going on he too looked around, spotting the changing rooms immediately. Grabbing her hand she walked over with her, pushing her towards the cabins with a big, shit eating grin on his face. "We'll give you new stuff to try on, just get changed, yeah? We'll find something else for you."

Next to him Henry nodded, licking his lips unconsciously. Damn, he was so fucking horny again, having this little cute girl playing dress up for him and his brother was just too hot. Spotting another ensemble he reached out and all but threw it into the cabin Rob had pushed Sarah in. "Here, put this one on next."

[Assistant] Sarah had soon changed from her cut up outfit, to the bikini Rob had handed to her first. She looked at herself in the mirror, but wasn't sure if they would like how she looked in it. She peeked out the door, and saw them standing there, waiting to see it. She blushed, but took a deep breath, and stepped out of the booth. She still had the booth to her back, but the door led directly out to an area that had several mirrors, and that's where they were waiting for her. Staying where she was, she held up her hands and turned around. She thought it was cute, but would have assumed Rob and Henry would find it too... frilly. She didn't even feel it was her place to ask if they liked it. They wanted to see her wear it, so she did, and now, just kept twisting so they could see it from every angle and waited for instructions.

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Rob and Henry both waited patiently for Sarah to come out of the booth, both completely unconcerned for how weird the two looked in this moment. They were twin brothers, obviously brothers as they looked a lot like one another, waiting for a girl to come out of a changing room in such a place. The usual customers in these place were either adult men who wanted to buy something but weren't brave enough or unaccompanied teenage girls who were trying to show off. And some adult women trying to please their partners, but those were far and inbetween. Two teenage boys stood out, especially in that company.

As Sarah came out, both Rob's and Henry's eyes were glued to her and they were obviously enjoying what they were seeing, their eyes roaming the nubile girls naked flesh on display, hunger in their eyes. "Wow," mumbled Henry, grinning. "You're fucking hot Sarah. Cute but also fuckable... me like."

"Me too," agreed Rob, grinning broadly. He even stepped closer as if he wanted to grab Sarah right there and then, but then refrained from doing so. "Okay, put that one to the side, we take it. It's good enough that you can wear it at a public pool without attracting too much attention." When Sarah returned to the changing booth, Henry and Rob furiously grabbed more stuff for her to wear, among them full outfits as well as simple pieces, handing them to her inside the booth.

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Sarah tried on the first outfit Henry had tossed in with her. When she got the cropped top on, it barely came down past her nipples, and the shorts were tight enough she had to hop a little to get them in place. Then she discovered why; there was no button to fasten them shut, and the pull tab on the zipper was gone leaving the front hanging open. If she had panties on, they'd be visible now. She shrugged and stepped back outside. She once again preened for her brothers, at one point, lifting her arms over her head. That had the affect of pulling the top up enough that her tiny almost-boobs were openly displayed. She tugged it back down, before heading back to change again.

She tried the skirt and zip up hooded t-shirt next. The skirt was long enough that she could wear it to school, and unless the light was behind her just right, it wasn't obvious that it was a little see through. The shirt's zipper stopped a little above her belly button, and flared out from there. It wasn't quite enough to show off her boobs again, but it was obvious there was nothing underneath it. Once again she stepped out to slowly show off the outfit.

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Sarah's brothers were clearly enjoying the show, whistling as she stepped out of the changing room dressed like a little hooker with her titties as good as exposed. They grinned broadly, eyeing her hungrily, and complimenting her, calling her hot and sexy and fucking delicious. And also cute, which was the most innocent of their expressions. When Sarah came out again, this time dressed a bit more moderately, the two weren't alone anymore.

Next to Henry stood a woman, late twenties, perhaps early thirties, with dark skin and long black hair. She wasn't black but most likely mixed, her skin the color of milky chocolate, and she certainly was a very attractive woman with alluring curves and a youthful face. She was however dressed in high, black fuck-me-boots, fishnet stockings, torn jeans hotpants and a red tube top which barely contained her inviting bosom. Now the two boys seemed subdued, suddenly trying to act as innocent as possible, clearly nervous, as if afraid. However the woman didn't seem to care, because the moment she saw Sarah her eyes lit up. "Wow, that looks great. You really look cute in that combination my dear."

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Sarah had already spun around to show the outfit from the back and was turning back around when the new voice spoke. She hadn't been paying attention to who stood nearby, and tried to figure out how to respond by glancing at her brothers, but they were no help, seemingly flustered themselves on how they should react. Sarah blushed a little, "Thank you. I kinda like this one, too." She looked back at Henry, "I still have two more that you picked out. I'll be right back."

She quickly ducked back into the changing booth, and set the skirt combo she was wearing in the keep pile. She slipped on a pair of tight, thin, cotton shorts. They were almost like athletic shorts, but much thinner, and were probably a little too small, since they looked painted on by the time she got the wrinkles out. They were so tight against her pussy, you could almost make out her clit, if you looked close enough. She put on the fishnet type shirt that they gave her to go with it. It was probably intended to have something under it, but they didn't provide anything. She glanced at her mirror and gave a small shiver as she saw that her pussy was plainly on display, despite being covered, and her hard nipples were poking through the holes in the shirt. She took a deep breath, and stepped back outside, holding her arms out to show off the clothing. She blushed as she waited for a reaction when she saw that the lady was still there, and a guy walking past slowed down to look as well.

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Both Rob and Henry were a bit subdued by this Point, suddenly once more the somewhat insecure, nervous Teenagers which they actually were in the presence of the attractive, confident and outgoing Woman. Not that they had to say much, their boners and the way they ogled Sarah openly were answer enough. The woman, who was working here, however was not as silent and openly gushed about Sarah. "My god, this Looks great. You just have to wear this my dearie, it fits you like a glove and Shows off your best assets. I have just the Thing for you next."

With that she was already gone to grab something from a rack and returned with it a moment later, handing the set over to Sarah. "Here you go honey, you will look great." The man who had slowed down as he had walked past meanwhile had stopped a few Yards further down the aisle, trying to appear as if he wasn't watching. Which he was clearly doing.

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Sarah fidgeted nervously, with her hands clasped behind her back and twisting back and forth gently. This left her net framed nipples and "painted" pussy on full display while waiting for the lady to come back. When she took the outfit from her she hesitated, "Umm... I have one more that Henry picked out. I'll try this one after that." She glanced between the lady and her brothers, but didn't wait for a response as she slipped back into the booth. Once she tugged on the long sleeved shirt/dress, she realized it didn't come down quite far enough. Either the size was too small, or it was meant to be a top.

She stretched it down to cover herself as she stepped back out, "Umm, Henry? I think I need to wear some tights or something with this one." She let go of the bottom and put her hands in the pockets. Without help, it cut across the midpoint of her hips, leaving her bare pussy on full display. Looking around somewhat wildly, she noticed the man from earlier was still watching, and two more were now slowing down, seeing what she had on display. Blushing, she turned around to show the view of half her naked ass, then back to show the front. Wasn't that how models did it. Show the front, spin around, then back to show the front again?

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Having by now attracted a small crowd, Henry and Rob as well were well aware how weird and frightening this was, as well as how fucking hot, having little Sarah dancing around in front of them half naked, her ass and pussy on display. They were stuck there now, rooted to their seats, and he didn't even managed to say anything, his eyes firmly locked onto Sarah, swallowing nervously, his raging cock demanding to be released from his pants. Their hostess, so to speak, however was much more forward and enjoying the view for a moment she smiled and stepped to the side to grab something. "Awwww, aren't you too cute my deary, I could just eat you up... here, try this one one, it would fit nicely."

She had pulled a pair of panties from the rack, black with lace, revealing not too much but just the hint of pussy if Sarah put it on.

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Sarah didn't retreat, since it wasn't a full wardrobe change. She just turned her back on the crowd, and slipped them on. The size was a bit too big, making them loose, but they gave the general idea of what it would look like. She turned around, and showed off her lacy pussy. It didn't take long, though, and she soon ducked back into the change booth to try on the lady's choice of outfits. First was a pleated skirt that hung lower on her hips than she was used to, but was still "proper". The length was nearly as short as the one Rob cut up for her to wear today. She held up the shirt, and saw that it was a little see through, but had designs on it that would make it hard to tell. If she wore a bra, it would be visible, but without one, they'd have to look close to tell. She slipped it on, and found it was an off the shoulder, long sleeved crop top, showing off her flat belly. The 3/4 sleeves turned into a black mesh like material where the short sleeves of the see through coral color stopped.

After a quick look in the mirror, she smiled, liking this one. Of course it would look better if she had boobs, She could rather easily make out her nipples from several feet in the mirror, and hoped it would be a little harder from a distance. She stepped back out, and posed with her hands on her hips. She was a model, right? Might as well act like one. She held her arms out to the sides, and spun around, and after showing it from the back, finished the spin. She went a little too fast, causing the skirt to flare enough to show she was once again sans panties, but it was just a glimpse this time.

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Having attracted quite a little crowd already, Sarah was greeted with several eager glances and hungry looks from several people, including of course her two brothers who sat there rooted to their seats and the woman working in the shop. While the men standing a bit further back partially still tried to appear as if they were not watching, both of Sarah's brothers were openly watching her, biting their lips and nervous as well as excited. And the woman standing next to the two was far less subdued, instead openly complimenting Sarah. "Wow, I knew it would suit you, you are lovely, just lovely. Don't you think so boys?" The set of twins, now suddenly put on the spot, blushed and appeared like deers stuck in the headlights, but then nodded. "Ummm, yeah... um, yes. Lovely."

"Really pretty, downright delicious," said the woman then, smiling brightly. She then whirled around and grabbed another set of clothes, which she had got while Sarah had changed, and strode over to the small model, handing it to her. "Here you go honey, try this one on, yes? Something a bit more comfortable and normal, but still lovely."

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Sarah had promised to do whatever she was told, so she glanced at her brothers to see their reaction. They said nothing, and just watched, so Sarah assumed they were letting this lady take over the shopping trip. She beamed up a smile at her, with a cheerful, "OK, thank you." It was quite clear that she would try on and model whatever was handed to her, as she didn't even look at the clothes before agreeing. She stepped back into the booth, and put the semi-transparent top and matching skirt in the keep pile, where the shirt/dress from before was in the "maybe" pile.

She slid on the hip hugger shorts. These at least had fasteners, but they came much lower on her hips than any she had at home. She didn't think she could wear any of her current panties with them (unless she wanted them to show). The crop top was very similar to the first one she tried, before the lady started helping, but it was black with a "Girl Power" slogan. She tested it, and just like the white one earlier, raising her arms above her head showed off her non-existent boobies. Tugging it back down into place, she stepped back out.

The "crowd" of observers didn't seem to have grown any, so she just struck a pose with her hands behind her back, then did the normal spin. When she turned back around, she commented, "I'm not sure it fits completely right." She raised her arms above her head, flashing her bare nipples to everyone, then tugged it back down into place.

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"Wow..." were the first words out of Rob's mouth as she stepped out, biting his lower lip, watching Sarah with clear lust and hunger in his eyes. "Damn sis, you are ho---beautiful." She then did her spin and showed off her nipples, making Henry draw in a sharp breath, going stiff, while the Lady watching this only smiled fondly at Sarah as she did this. "Oh no deary, it fits perfectly fine, you're young enough that showing off a bit is really nothing to be concerned about. Right boys?"

"Absolutely." "Hell yeah." "Damn straight," both Rob as well as Henry eagerly agreed, nodding and barely able to hold themselves back. Seeing this as if she was now allowed to do what she pleased, and understanding correctly as she was quite good at reading her customers, the hostess stepped over to Sarah and softly took hold of her hand and shoulder, turning her around.

"Here, stand like this... push your little delicious backside out a bit more," she spoke as she began to put Sarah into a more lewd pose, showing off her tight ass. What followed was a series of poses, in which time the crowd of onlookers would grow to three more people, an adult couple and a teenage boy around Sarah's brother's age standing further back, trying to go unnoticed. Then the woman would send Sarah back into the changing room, handing her a whole series of outfits, getting more and more lewd and obscene.

[Assistant] Sarah noticed that absolutely none of the shirts came down below her ribs, so every one of them would be showing off her tummy. She changed into the first outfit, finding that the skirt, while starting about the same place as the last one, was quite a bit shorter. The top was a camisole with hearts on it. If she had boobs, it would fit better, as without them, it had a gap. Anyone standing close to her would be able to see her nipples all the time. She stepped back out, did her twirl, and waited for the nice lady's comments.


[User] About three hours later Yuichiro stood at his door as Shinji left after dropping them back off, his tires squealing as he sped off. Yuichiro sighed and looked down seeing that his mother had left the bag at the door with a chibi face and oops written on the side. He put the handle of Hime's leash into his other hand and picked up the bag. "Well mom dropped off your clothes." he said with a smile. Mentally he was exhausted keeping up with the party and making sure Hime didn't bother any one, and was very grateful she didn't in fact she had been very sweet with what others had told him. He opened the door waiting for Hime to go in first.

[Assistant] Hime had a lot of fun today, meeting new people and bit of pets. She was also glad to see that her clothes had come, "Thank your mother when you talk to her again!" Hime said with a smile. Hime walked inside and waited near the door so he could remove the leash, Hime humming a bit as she waited. Hime was holding some balls that she was given during the party, accidentally dropping them and bending over to get them. As she bent over, her rear was highly defined as the shorts formed to her rear, a bit of her lips visible as well.

[User] Yuichiro closed the door as he walked in then pulled off Hime's collar putting it on the counter then reached down pulling the bag from her hand as she bent over to pick up the balls. He saw her lips against the pants and he was reminded of what Shinji had told him. _They're not like us, they were made to serve man_ Yuichiro sighed, Maybe Shinji was right. "Hey, you wanna play a little game later?" Yuichiro asked still a little unsure about what he was being talked into do. He just couldn't imagine himself doing anything of that nature with some one who looked like a little girl.

[Assistant] Hime stood up with the balls in her hand, "A game!?" Hime said excitedly, "Yes I do! What kind of game? I want to play a game with master!" Hime said, her tail swaying back and forth. She smiled up at him running over to the living room and sitting down after her collar was removed. Hime played with the balls, rolling them around and lightly bouncing them. Hime would lean forward from time to time, exposing her flat chest and little nipples. She was unaware of this and it wouldn't matter since she wouldn't care.

[User] "Well, you'll see." Yuichiro said sitting at the table and began looking through the bag again. He tilted his head to the side for a second and pulled out a small silver bullet shaped object then realized what it was immediately. He smiled and pointed it at the ground near Hime and then pushed the button on the side and a little red dot appeared on the floor. "Hey Hime, what's that beside you?" he asked waiting to see her reaction.

[Assistant] Hime smiled when she heard her master say that she'll see, giggling as she continued to play with the balls. Her master then asked what was next to her, Hime looking around and seeing a red dot. Hime's eyes opened wide with a smile, grabbing it and seeing that she didn't grab it. She let the balls go and they rolled under the other couch but she didn't care, she wanted the dot. "Where is it?" Hime asked, looking around to find it again.

[User] Yuichiro had removed his finger from the button the moment she pounced and pushed the button again pointing it next to her feet. "It's behind you, you were too slow." he said smiling. This was probably the funniest thing he'd ever seen. He'd seen a few videos on it before but to see it in person was a different story. He moved it a little so it would be easier for her to see as he moved it back and forth about an inch from left to right.

[Assistant] Hime looked behind her at her feet, turning around to catch it as well. She covered it with her hands, peeking under to see if she really had it this time. Being turned around, Yuichiro had a good view of her rear again, Hime on her knees really showing her soft little rear. "I keep losing it!" Hime said, giggling and looking for it again. She was determined to get it this time, her eyes slitting as her attention increased.

[User] Yuichiro smiled at the little cat girl. Her ass was sure a cute one. He shook his head, it wasn't time for that, he maybe should wear her down before they even would get to that. He aimed the pointer into another position in front of her and pushed the button, this time moving his wrist and making the little dot run off towards the door across from the living room hiding the pointer in his hand just so Hime wouldn't find out if she looked at his hand.

[Assistant] Hime got up and chased the light, going as fast as she could to get it, "It's so fast!" she said, jumping on it and checking if she squashed it. This would continue on for a bit longer, Hime getting tired and unable to chase no longer. "I can't catch it," Hime said, standing in front of him with her hands on her knees and her flat chest and nipples visible.

[User] Yuichiro put his hand on her head rubbing her between the ears. "You'll catch it one day." he said stowing the pointer into his pocket. He reached down and picked her up and walked over to the couch. "So you having fun today?" he asked putting her beside him trying to get a little more comfortable around her. "Did you have fun playing with the other pets?"

[Assistant] She nodded when Yuichiro told her that she'd catch it someday, "Okay," she said with a smile. She was then picked up and taken over to the couch, sitting next to Yuichiro. He asked if she had fun, Hime nodding, "It was so much fun. One of them was telling jokes the whole time." Hime liked to have fun and her energy backed it up, always on the go or always looking to do something adventurous. "Yuichiro, what is popping a cherry?" Hime asked with her head tilted, "One of the pets said she recently had it done. I want to eat some cherries too Yuichiro!" Hime said, leaning into his rib cage with her head nuzzling his side.

[User] Yuichiro was taken aback by the question and his face turned a little red. "W-well." he paused. He wasn't sure he was able to tell her to where she would understand. He took a deep breath figuring he might as well show her. "Well, how about this, remember that game I told you about?" he asked. "It actually involves popping cherries." He hesitated before pulling his shirt off, knowing she probably didn't know how to undress him yet, seeing that she had had no sexual training. "Go ahead and take your clothes off."

[Assistant] Hime was excited when Yuichiro brought up the idea of a game again, seeing him take his shirt off as well. He then had her take her clothes off, Hime nodding and slipping her shorts off and pulling her own shirt off. She sat there naked, smiling and looking to him, "We have to be naked to play it?" Hime asked, looking at his firm and strong chest. Hime looked down at her chest and held her breasts, looking back at his for comparison. "Mine doesn't look like yours," she said, turning to him and showing him her flat chest and small nipples.

[User] Yuichiro fought the lump in his throat and tried his hard to ignore the blush trying to breach his face. "That's because I'm a guy." he said in reply as he pulled down his pants, he already felt erect due to her cute body there in front of him. He tossed his clothes next to hers and walked over to the windows closing them completely making sure no one would peak in on their activities. "Okay so..." He thought of how they were going to do this. "Go ahead and lay down on the floor" he said figuring he had an idea of what he was doing he stepped forward to help her to the floor telling her that he wanted her face up.

[Assistant] "Ooh," Hime said after Yuichiro told her it's because he was a guy. He then pulled down his pants and Hime watched, seeing his erection from his boxers. He then got up to close the windows, Hime kicking her feet until she was told to lie on the floor. "Okay," she said, getting up and lying on her back while looking to him. "What kinda game is this?" Hime asked, her legs spread a bit from lying her legs straight and her young small pussy fully visible. She smiled as she looked to him, a naked young looking little girl in his living room and on the floor.

[User] "Um..." Yuichiro said getting to his knees. "Well, I never really thought it to having a name." he said, he didn't want to call it sex really, it just felt too over used of a word. "Having fun I guess we'll call it." he said with a smile as he pulled down his boxers, almost unable to believe what he was about to do. He grabbed little Hime, gently, by the waist and pulled her forward making sure he didn't hurt her tail and took another deep breath placing his penis between the lips of her tiny pussy. "This might hurt for a little, but I want you to be brave, can you do that for me?"

[Assistant] Hime watched as Yuichiro pulled his boxers down, revealing his erect penis. She remembered seeing it last time, wondering what he was gonna do with it now. He began to push it at her pussy lips, Hime smiling. He then told her that it was gonna hurt, "O-Okay," she said, starting to get a bit scared, "I will master." Her legs were spread for him, his head rubbing on her lips.

[User] Yuichiro took one last deep breath and began to wedge into her immediately realizing how tight she was and pulled out a little letting her wetness lubricate him so it would at least be a little easier on her. He grit his teeth regretting what he was doing but he knew once he got this out of the way, she'd enjoy it more later on. After lubricating enough he held his breath and began pushing in more trying to be slow and hopefully less painful.

[Assistant] Hime groaned a bit when he pushed in at first, her leg muscles tightening. He then began to push in again, groaning louder. His cock was already too big for her, "I-It hurts!" Hime said, trying to sit up but the pain keeping her down. Her pussy was very tight, his cock however was also quite large. She began to kick a bit now, "Master! It hurts!"

[User] Yuichiro shushed her trying to calm her down. "It's going to hurt first Hime, but eventually you'll love it I promise you." he pushed more into her and was only a tenth of the way in when he felt what he was afraid he'd hit. Something that would only make it hurt more. "Okay your really not going to like this but we have to. "Remember what your friend said about having her cherry popped. He scooted his knees forward a little to give him a good amount for a good thrust. "You ready?" he asked placing his hand on her head petting her in a reassuring way.

[Assistant] Hime started to calm down a bit when he reassured her that she was going to like it afterwards, Hime closing her eyes and covering her face. He then asked if she remembered what her friend said about popping cherries, Hime nodding from behind her hands, "Mhm," she said vocally alongside her nod. With a quick push, he broke her hymen and she cried out, blood seeping from her little pussy. She kicked about and arched her back, "Master!" she cried out, "No more, no more! I'm sorry master!" She apologized for something she didn't do, lifting her legs up and placing them around him. She was unable to get her legs fully around him, squeezing intensely to try and easy the pain. She put her hands down to her sides and began to scratch at the floor, her nails becoming sharp and scratching the flooring.

[User] Yuichiro felt horrible for putting Hime through the pain he put her in. He could feel the blood trickle down his shaft and grit his teeth. No he had to finish all this. He reached down grabbing Hime's wrists pinning them above her so she couldn't tear his carpet any more. "Hime, I'm with you." he whispered in her ears. "I'm with you." he said trying to be soothing and did one thing he could only think of doing. He curled up as much as he could and planted his lips on to the little cat girl's.

[Assistant] Hime had her hands moved to above her head, pinned to the floor by Yuichiro. He then reassured her once more by saying he was there, kissing her as her eyes widened. Her eyelids then dropped a bit as she took the kiss, kissing back and smiling with a bit of pain. She was no longer a virgin, his little pet being his little toy as well if he chose it to be. Her insides were very hot and tight, a bit of a bulge could be seen from Yuichiro's hard stiff cock in her young little vagina.

[User] After the kiss Yuichiro whispered in her ear. "Okay I'm going to get back to it." he said and began to shove himself deeper, less gentle this time trying to ignore the pain he was putting her through, He really didn't know how long it was going to last but he had to stretch her so it would be better next time. He gripped her waist with one hand and spread his legs out a little making it easier for him and pulled back a little thrusting again while his other hand held both wrists together.

[Assistant] Hime nodded, watching him as he got back up and got back to it. She groaned a bit, trying to hold it in as he thrusted in her tight pussy. She curled her toes, trying to think of something else as he pounded her pussy. He held her by the hips, driving his cock deeper. Her flat chest would bounce lightly since she didn't have any boobs yet, Hime looking down at him as he continued. After a couple of minutes, Hime began to moan a bit, her pussy getting wetter as well. She began to feel it now, her body heating up as her pussy had gotten used to his large cock. "M-Master, I feel funny," she said, her pussy starting feel like it was sucking him in, "It tingles too."

[User] Yuichiro felt a relief when she said that she was feeling funny, he could feel her pussy warming up. This only meant one thing, She felt little to no pain. He smiled releasing her hands and gripped the other sided of her waist with his other hand. He began to speed up the thrusting and began to thrust deeper. "That's a good thing Hime." he said between a breath as he thrusted. It still felt pretty tight to him and that made him feel the feeling as well. "So does mine." he said as he thrusted again.

[Assistant] Hime's body thrusted in motion with his, her hair bouncing as he increased. "I-It does? Does my body feel good?" Hime asked, moaning a bit more with each thrust, "Y-Your penis feels good master." Her lips were sliding back and forth over his shaft, her juices lubing her up more with each thrust. Hime continued to lie back, letting him plow into her as his head had already reached its max while his cock was only half way in. "I can feel it in my tummy, master," she said, his bulge visible from the outside.

[User] "Yes your body does feel good." he replied as he continued to thrust back and forth now ramming only to half way knowing that was as far as he could do. "I'm glad it feels good, Hime." he said and began to move faster now that he hit the max. He looked down seeing the bulge and smiled. She really was a little girl after all. He continued pulling back and shoving into her over and over again picking up the pace as the feeling began to grow stronger, his breathing becoming audible yet still no voice behind it.

[Assistant] Hime was glad that he was enjoying himself, watching him thrust in and out of her tight pussy. She moaned louder now, reaching out for him since she wanted him to hold her. "I-I feel like I gotta pee master!" She cried out, moaning more as her juices continued to flow, "I-It's coming, it's coming!" Hime cried out, moaning as she came and her pussy tightening. She breathed heavily, holding onto him as she breathed in his ear.

[User] Yuichiro couldn't help to give a smile once Hime had climaxed. He however was very close and he continued thrusting over and over again each thrust getting stronger until finally he grit his teeth. He felt as the feeling began to build heavily until he couldn't hold it anymore and he gave a grunt like sound as he let loose flooding her insides, continuing to thrust until he could no longer. Finally after he was spent he pulled himself out of her and stayed bent over her for a few minutes as he panted.

[Assistant] Hime was breathing heavily until she felt a rush of hot liquid pour into her, moaning as the hot ooze intensified her pleasure. "It's warm master! Are you peeing in me?" Hime asked, looking down at his penis and seeing it pump into her. After several more pumps, he was finished unloading into her and pulled out. She felt his cock pull out of her tight hole, smiling as she lied there as thick clumps of cum oozed out. "That did feel good master," she said, lying her head to the side as she fell asleep.

[User] After a few more minutes, Yuichiro got up and picked a tissue out of it's box beside the computer and gently wiped away any visible cum before wiping his own off and then went to the bathroom dropping it in the toilet and flushed. He then made it back over to where Hime was laying and picked her up taking her to the bedroom and laying her on the bed, laying next to her. He sighed, "Looks like I did turn you into a sex toy after all." he said in a whisper. "But at least you liked it." He turned onto his back and passed out next to her.

[Assistant] It was morning and Hime was under the covers, her clothes removed from last night. She sat up and yawned, looking over at Yuichiro who was lying next to her. She tried to get out of bed without waking him up, bringing one leg over his face to try and climb off. Her pussy came very close to his face, moving the other leg over and finally getting down. She skipped out of the room and went to the kitchen and got herself a glass of orange juice, using a chair to climb up onto the counter to grab it from one of the cupboards. It took a while to find it in the first place, no knowing which one it was in. She eventually was sat at the table with a small glass of orange juice, waiting for her master to wake up.


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Truth be told, Rob was taken aback by how tight Sarah was, again. He had imagined she would be spread obscene wide by now, but now, she had tightened up nice and, well, tight again. Which was just perfect if he was to be asked, because even if it was nearly painful, or more than just nearly, it was also just soooo fucking good. Hot, wet and unimaginably tight, wrapped around his thick, throbbing cock, her tiny incestuous snatch was just godly. For a moment he just remained in that position, drawing in his breath, loudly, taking a moment to appreciate this experience, this feeling, as Sarah asked if he had gotten it all in already. He smirked, cruelly so. "No... just half way."

He then once more began to move, harder now, faster, more forceful, squeezing more and more of his teenage cock into her, his veins rubbing against her constraining walls, rocking back and forth, beginning to grunt and moan lewdly. "Fuck yeah... such a... hmmaaa... tight fit... hng... yeah, you whore..."

[Assistant] Sarah was grunting with each thrust, now. "I'm sorry... I'm doing a bad job." A few more thrusts, and he seemed to be moving easier, "I want to do it right for you. Can you make it all fit, like Henry did this afternoon?" She didn't realize she was asking for something that was very difficult for most girls, and even the ones that found it easier didn't usually enjoy it. She was one of the extremely small fraction of women who not only had a cervix that could stretch to accommodate even a large cock, and bounce back from it almost completely, but she found pleasure in it. She would recover from each womb fuck, with it sightly easier to do so the next time, not unlike learning to do the splits; difficult and painful the first time, but easier and easier until she could drop into that position instantly, and still recover.

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That was like a win in the lottery as far as Rob was concerned and with a loud grunt he began to do exactly what Sarah was asking for. One hand reached forward and grabbed her long, silky smooth hair, pulling it back with a fist while he kept plowing her undersized snatch, fluids flying everywhere. "Hmmm, you like that, huh? Hmmaa... you love getting fucked by your big brother, hmm? Getting filled by his cock, you little dirty perverted cunt? God, you're, haaa, such a lewd thing, a cock-tease, fucking whore..."

While he kept said that he sped up even more, now all but hammering away into her, brutally fucking Sarah's tight cunt. And then he hit her cervix, smashed the tip of his cock against it, making him grunt, before with another hard thrust he pushed through and cored out inside of her, his balls smacking her flesh, his pelvis smacking against hers. And again, and again, and again.

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Sarah groaned and nearly fell over when he grabbed her hair. She didn't understand why something that normally hurt, and she hated, made it so much more exciting and feel better when they did stuff like this. "Yes! I love my brothers' cocks inside of me!" Even now, she didn't want to leave Henry out. She had no idea she might be planting the idea in their heads of them doubling up on her soon.

When he smashed his way into her tiny womb, she had a small orgasm. Her knees shook, and she nearly fell down, and that was a small one compared to this afternoon. Now he was pounding away where he was supposed to be, and she was getting closer and closer to a really big one. She looked down and could see her belly poke out a little every time he bottomed out inside her. He was so big, and she was so small, she could actually see it moving. That was more than enough to send her over the edge of a big one. With a loud scream of pleasure, her legs finally gave out and she collapsed. If he wasn't done using her, then one of them would have to hold her up.

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Uncaring for how it felt for Sarah, even if she loved it, Rob kept using and abusing his little sister, ruthlessly hammering his throbbing manhood into her stretched cunt and deep into her womb. She was so fucking tiny, so small, he dwarfed her downright, his larger athletic form looming behind and over Sarah. And fuck, it was so good, so awesome. He nearly lost his mind, just going into a sort of rut, hammering away at her, going to town on his little sister's lewdly overfull cunt and womb, her stomach bulging every time he pushed into her. And got, she fucking screamed like a little banshee, a fucked up, stupid, fuck-drunk little banshee-whore, having an orgasm as she was fucked by her brother. In her school. Her elementary school.

With yet another hard smash he pushed into her and came himself, feeling how her constraining walls clamped down on him, and with ruthless force he kept going, his balls churning out his thick, potent ball-butter. With one hand he held her hair, not letting her fall down, and with the other he kept an iron grip on her hip, with each thrust pushing her against the wall now. It was lewd, it was fucked up, it was loud, as it was practically to be made out as his sperm was pumped directly into her useless tiny baby-chamber.

For a moment he remained like that, coring out deep inside of her, before he then grunted one final time and let go off her, simply letting her fall down. "Fuck, what a dirty whore, such a tight fuck... fuck, so good." And immediately Henry stepped up, pushing his brother to the side.

[Assistant] Sarah had just enough awareness to push away from the wall, and slow her fall to land on her knees. As soon as she stopped moving on top of the box she leaned on the wall again, panting with cum pouring out of her abused snatch. She gave Robbie a goofy grin, head wobbling a little in her cum drunk state, "Was I a good dirty whore for you, Robbie? I hope my tiny hole made your cock happy." She saw him get pushed out of the way by her other brother and her grin widened, "Henry! I love you, too, Henry. Did you see Robbie use my tunnel-fuck?" She was sure that's what Henry called her hole earlier. "I think I made his cock happy. Is your cock happy?"

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Seeing this tiny slut present herself so openly and so degradingly, Henry's already rock hard cock only grew harder, making him smirk broadly. Following his brother's example ha too grabbed Sarah's hair and pulled her up a bit, smashing his cock and balls onto her face, rubbing his cockslime over her little angelic face. "You see how hard you make my cock? Fuck, you're such a fucking cocktease, making your brother's cocks so hard... Girls like you need to be thoroughly and properly plowed, you know that..."

He then let go of her hair and instead grabbed her arms, pulling her up. "Get up, I'll fuck you against the wall." He then lifted her already, one hand under her ass, the other sliding under her leg and pulling. "Legs apart, bitch."

[Assistant] Henry seemed angry, the way he slapped her in the face with his cock. Then again, it was so hard, maybe he was just excited? Sarah forced herself up as he tugged her hair, then her arms. She didn't quite follow what he was saying. How was she a tease? Plowed? He was going to fuck her against the wall, maybe plowed was another word for fucking. That was them putting their cocks in her to squirt, right? She was dragged out of her fugue with the order to spread her legs, and she obeyed before she even realized he'd lifted her off the ground. She helped lift the leg he was tugging on, and lifted the other to match it. She wasn't sure how long she could hold it, but she was pretty sure she was in the position he wanted her in.

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Without much consideration for her wellbeing Henry pulled her properly up now, about hip-height, her upper body against his chest, her hip dangling in the air slightly above the tip of his dick. With some maneuver he pushed her back against the wall, keeping this to hold her a bit better. "Lay your arms around my neck, hold yourself up that way..."

He was an athlete, just as Rob was, and it wasn't like Sarah was very heavy, he could most likely hold her for quite some time like this.

[Assistant] Sarah put her arms around his neck, and held on tight. It was pretty much automatic to wrap her legs around his hips like he was just carrying her. "Like this?" She wanted to make sure she did it the way he wanted.

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Henry checked if she was holding on properly, meaning he waited a moment, before he then nodded and with a smile said to Sarah, "Yes, like that. Perfect."

His hand under her rump gave her a good squeeze, shamelessly groping her little bubble butt, as he pulled her up a bit higher and placed her sopping wet entrance over the tip of his cock. And then he let gravity take over, letting her sink down, while at the same time pushing his hips a bit forward and up, feeling how he began to impale his little sisters, his elementary school age little sisters, unbelievably tight snatch. "Hmmaaa... fuck, this is great..."

[Assistant] Sarah let out a protracted grunt as he impaled her balls deep on his fuck rod. When he complimented her on how great it was, she beamed a smile at him and hugged his neck. That changed the angle though, so she locked her fingers together behind his neck, and leaned back putting most of her weight on her hips. Of course that drove her down on him rather firmly, showing she was ready for a good fucking. She was already feeling good. Robbie made her have that big tingle, and they seemed to happen easier the more she had close together.

[User] In his sex fueled, hormone riddled brain, Henry realized that Sarah weighed about nothing, she was just so lithe and small that it was nearly no problem to move her around, even like this. Which was perfect really. He let out a small, low grunt as he impaled her balls deep on his tool, drawing in a sharp breath before then beginning to rock his hips back and forth, bouncing her up and down his meat rod. Sex juices soon coated his pole and dribbled down onto his balls, splattering onto the ground, while he began to slowly speed up. He grunted and groaned, moaning under his breath, still not really believing just how tight her little snatch was gripping down on his cock and just how fucking unbelievably hot and wet she was.

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Sarah just hung on and let him bounce her as fast as he wanted. Her only job was to not fall off, and it was a good thing she had her ankles locked behind him, or the force of his hips meeting hers would have knocked her free. Not only was she feeling all of the pleasure of her hole being stretched open, and stretched deep, and him rubbing over that spot inside her that really made her tingle, this position also had her button at the top of her slit being rubbed constantly. Due to his thickness, it was already stretched tight, and was being pushed slightly inside her before being dragged back out with each thrust, but every cycle mashed it with his pelvis, too. It was all she could do to hang on as she screamed another orgasm into the nigh time school yard.

He never even slowed down, and when she finally started to recover, her well used pussy was a bit over sensitive. Him not slowing down, let alone stopping, was already pushing her toward yet another climax. When she caught her breath, she tried talking to him, and hopefully wouldn't get yelled at. "It feels so good, when you and Robbie play with me! I hope you like playing with me, too!"

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The incredible tightness and warmth, more like hotness, of Sarah's insides took Henry by surprise again, despite the fact that he had experienced it this day before. He groaned in delight and pleasure, feeling how more and more of his cock was engulfed by her hungry little hole, and in clear joy he closed his eyes, gasping for air. "Hmmmmaaa..."

And then he began to fuck her, to really fuck her, moving her up and down and rocking his hips in tandem, using her for his pleasure. She was so good, so fucking good, it was just awesome. It was like fireworks exploding through his entire body, the warmth spreading from his loins, his knees nearly buckling. It wasn't long, he couldn't keep this up for long, and as soon as Sarah exploded, wiggling and shaking on top of him, he came too, his balls tightening and churning out lewd amounts of his baby batter. He only heard what she was saying halfway, not really realizing it even, he needed to sort his head first, and he slowed down, no longer plowing her so hard, until he then stopped and pulled her off, playing her down and... leaning against the wall with one hand, clearly exhausted. "Wheeew... Sarah... I love playing this with you..."

[Assistant] Sarah realized he was already starting to shoot his stuff, before she spoke. With him so distracted, she just clung to him like a limpet, feeling him twitch and pulse inside her. She would swear she could almost feel herself swelling like a water balloon from his stuff shooting inside her. She clung to his neck, not in any kind of hurry to make him pull out, and nuzzled his shoulder as she responded, "I'm glad. I want you and Robbie to play with me whenever you want to." She knew they'd only play with her when they felt like it, and hopefully by agreeing in advance, they'd feel like it more often.

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"I think... I think we can arrange that," replied Henry, smiling down at Sarah. He needed a small pause, needed to catch his breath, but he wanted to make the most of this little trip of their so he was certain that he could do her one more time at least. After a small pause that is.

"I think so too," agreed Robbie from the side, where he had watched the spectacle with a grin and a smile. "But Sarah, shall we play something else? I think I have an idea which good little whore like you will love." The tone of his voice made it clear, at least to Henry, that whatever it was he was planning exactly, it would certainly be something lewd.

[Assistant] Sarah looked over at Robbie with Henry still semi-hard inside her. "Play something else? OK. What do you want to play?" The grin on his face is the one he always had when he was up to something. "I'll always be a good little whore for my brothers from now on." She beamed at him, glad she was finally getting the hang of the fun version of these words. It was still naughty, which is part of why it was fun.

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"Glad to hear that," said Robbie with a smile. Of course he had known that she would react that way, Sarah was desperate to spend time with them and though some part of him knew that this was wrong, fuck it, he was able to get his dick wet, there was no way he wasn't gonna take advantage of this. With a big grin he opened his belt, he had pulled up his pants again by this point, something which Henry was doing now as well, and stepped closer to Sarah, then slinging the belt around her neck like a leash. "Now, much sexier... Come on, let's go to the playground, let's see what we can play there."

"Hmmm, nice idea," agreed Henry, grinning just as broadly and lewdly as Robbie.

[Assistant] Sarah was confused with the belt around her neck, until she realized it was supposed to be a leash and giggled. They were halfway to the playground before she realized they left her pants behind. All she was wearing were her sandals, and her bikini top. And her new leash. Lots of their goo stuff was dripping out of her kitty, and leaving a trail as they walked.

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Walking with a practically naked, freshly fucked, little girl across the schoolyard, leading her on a leash, that sure was a sexy sight and both Robbie as well as Henry enjoyed this immensely. They winked at one another, once more this weird moment passing between them, this telepathy. They were outside, could be seen, and this... Fuck, it was awesome.

Arriving at the playground, Henry turned around to Sarah, smiling at her. "So, you chose, where do you want to continue playing with us? Perhaps on the swings? Or the jungle gym? Or perhaps the slide?"

[Assistant] Sarah looked back and forth between the swings and the slide. She wasn't sure which one to choose, really wanting both of them. She finally settled on one though, "The swings, please." She was extremely surprised to just how exciting and arousing it was to be lead across the schoolyard, almost naked like this.

[User] "Perfect," said Robbie, nearly impatient, and immediately began to walk over to the swings, all but dragging Sarah along with him. He was rock hard inside his pants, of course he was in a hurry, it was nearly painful to walk with such an erection. His brother followed, just as quickly, and then when they were there they grabbed Sarah under the arms and sat her on the swing, with her front to Robbie, who still held the "leash". With an impatient tug he pulled down his pants, revealing his raging boner. "Now little whore, be a good slut and open your legs."

[Assistant] Sarah stumbled behind them, and giggled when they were in such a rush they picked her up to put her in the swing. The order was barely out of Robbie's mouth before she had her legs open for him. "Like this, Robbie? I'll be a good slut for you." She smiled over at Henry, knowing he'd take another turn before they went home. She was glad it was the weekend, otherwise she'd be very tired in school the next day.

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With the swings made for children Sarah's age, of course the swing sat rather low and thus Robbie either hand to get to his knees to properly do her or... With one hand he kept holding the leash and with the other he grabbed the seat she sat on and pulled it towards himself, thus pulling her up. "Yes, just like that," he confirmed, smirking.

Henry was behind her, holding her back now, and suddenly a hand of his was on her chest, playing with her flat titties. "Hey, I got an idea... Sarah, lean back. Hold onto the ropes, but lean back as far as you can."

[Assistant] Sarah scooted so the small of her back was on the swing seat, and lay back almost flat. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around the outside of the chain. This would keep her from falling out in Henry's direction, but wouldn't help hold her up. She clung tightly, wondering what Henry had in mind. "Like this? I wanna be a good slut for you, too."

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Smiling down at Sarah, Henry nodded. "Yes, just like that." He gave Robbie a wink, then he suddenly grabbed Sarah's hair and pulled her head a bit further down, moving her into position with soft force. At the same time Robbie had moved into position as well and Sarah could feel his pulsating cock prod at the entrance of her cum drenched little pussy, with one hand holding the seat she was sitting on in position. Suddenly there was the sound of a zipper to be heard as Henry opened his pants, fished out his cock and said to Sarah, "Open wide, say Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah."

Which was the moment in which Rob pushed, forcing his dick into his little sister's sopping wet snatch, spreading her once more.

[Assistant] There were big lights all over the parking lot, but not the playground. This provided plenty of light to see by, but still left the area in shadows. Sarah gasped a bit when Henry grabbed her hair and pulled her head down. It didn't hurt, not really, but she found it... exciting when he used a little force like that. She was hanging practically upside down, and watched him unzip his pants and pull his dick out. Just as she was starting to obey the order to say "Ahh", Robbie gave a long, steady thrust to bury himself inside her again. Her noise wasn't so much an "Ahhh", as it was a groan from the penetration. She quickly took a breath, knowing what Henry was about to do.

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She wasn't wrong, of course not, every could have seen coming what was about to happen. But surprise or not, it still was awesome as far as the two boys were concerned, so they did it. While Rob began to slide his throbbing manhood up Sarah's slick and tight love-tunnel, Henry brought his own dick into position, meaning at the entrance of Sarah's open mouth and then immediately slid it inside, letting out an eager groan. "Hmmm, god..."

"Yeah, I know..." And immediately the two waited a second, smirking at one another, before they then began to move in tandem, thrusting into Sarah at the same time and pulling back, carefully beginning to fuck her from both ends, double cuffing her.

[Assistant] Sarah began to choke and gargle on his invading cock; not really in any distress, but not used to it at all, yet. She never fought back, no matter how deep he thrust into her throat, and the moans being wrung out of her by Robbie fucking her little cum catcher, were traveling straight up Henry's cock and into his balls. She could do nothing but hold onto the swing, or she'd be falling out on her head.

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The two boys worked in perfect unison, moving in tandem like they had been born for that, which they had sort of, and soon they began to speed up. With groans, grunts and moans that were more beast than man the two teenagers plowed their little sister's wonderfully tight holes and sooner than later Henry was sliding his shaking hard-on past her gullet into her esophagus, holding her in place with her hair. "Fuck, her maw is made to be fucked, god she's great!"

"Yeah, and her cunt is awesome!" "What a little slut, I love fucking her!" "It's the best!"

It was brutal, it was obscene, it was lewd and wrong and fucked up and god it felt great. Her tiny body, wrapped around their dicks, the large intrusions producing from her body, visible through her skin, bulging in her lower body and neck alike, slobber and cum and other juices flying everywhere each time they pulled back, soiling her beyond recognition.

[Assistant] Sarah could feel both sets of balls slapping against her, Robbie's against her butt, and Henry's against her nose. She was finally learning how to breath when he pulled out, getting enough air, though barely. Then they started to praise her, and say how good she was at this, and how much the loved doing it with her! That was enough to drive her to orgasm, yet again. It already felt wonderful, with the added emotions it was all over. Her screams were forced back down her throat, though, by Henry's cock, turning them into much more intense vibrations for him. On the other end, her little pussy had turned into a milking machine, trying to pull Robbie's balls in through the straw of his cock.

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"Fuck!" Rob let out a mixture of a snarl and a groan as Sarah's little body all but clamped down around his dick, milking him off all his seed, which was what brought him over the edge and with yet another hard thrust he began to cum. Henry was only a few seconds behind, moaning loudly, his dick exploding deep in the mouth and throat of Sarah, the pressure and suction just too fucking much. "Hmmmaa, fuck god!"

For several moments they held Sarah where she was, stuffed to the brim from both ends, big amounts of thick sperm pumped into her throat and baby chamber. The two boys kept cumming, their orgasms so much more intense and violent than before. It took some time, a fucking long time, before then Henry pulled back, strings of slobber, cum and pre-cum connecting the tip of his dick with Sarah's lips, thick gobs of it dripping down onto her face. A second later Rob did the same, emptying her soiled little cunt. "Fuck, so good..." "Hmmmmaaa... Man, this is awesome..."

[Assistant] Sarah was glassy eyed from the double whammy of an intense orgasm, and being choked on a spraying cock. She didn't get to taste it, as the cum got sprayed directly down her throat, and by the time it was over she was desperate for air. She could barely hang on as she gasped for breath, and barely heard how much they enjoyed it. She gave Henry a goofy cum drunk grin and slurred out, "I luff bein' a cumdum's'er fer my brudders." She loved making them happy, and enjoying their attention so much, she'd willingly let them wake her from a dead sleep by shoving their already spewing cocks into her mouth or pussy. Not even fucking her, just using her to catch the cum.

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Both Sarah's older brother's needed a moment to catch their breath and to calm down, to sort their minds. It was typical for them, once they had blown their loads their minds shifted and they first needed to sort it out before they could do anything else. Both however smiled down at Sarah, Henry ruffling her hair affectionately and Robbie holding her so that she wouldn't fall from the swingset.

"And we love have you as our cumdump," replied Henry with a big grin. He rued that he didn't had his camera with him, for this was seriously hot and he would love to immortalize this.

"Hmmm, we sure do," agreed Robbie with a chuckle. "However, I think we should get home. We'll clean you up at the drinking fountain, okay?"

[Assistant] Sarah nodded, and slowly untangled herself from the swing. She stood, barely, on shaky legs after leaving a huge puddle of cum on the swing. She clung to them, as they led her, still mostly naked and dripping their seed, to the fountain. She sleepily let them wash her down, barely conscious at this point. She'd been well used multiple times today, and it was much later than she was used to staying up. That didn't mean she'd resist if they wanted another go. Of course, she wouldn't resist, even if they woke her from a dead sleep, either.

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However even her brothers with their teenage recuperation rate and their hormone fueled brains were as good as done, even to them sometime enough was enough. Which was pretty much now. They made sure to wash Sarah up enough and Henry went to collect her left behind cloth from the alley, before they brought their little sister back to the car and then drove home. They were silent, happy and relaxed and content, no need to talk or anything. Upon arriving home Rob even pulled Sarah from the backseat and carried her back inside, bringing her upstairs and laying her in bed, giving her a good night kiss on the forehead. "You're the best little sister a boy could have, you know that? Sleep tight."

He did not bother to dress her in her pajamas of course, but eh, whatever. They left Sarah to her sleep and they themselves would fall into their own beds soon after, not to be seen until the next morning. Late morning of course.

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The water was cold, but didn't do much to restore her energy. Sarah was completely wiped out. She didn't even remember the trip home, and barely roused enough enough to smile at Robbie when he called her the best sister ever. She was asleep before he finished tucking her in.

When she woke the next morning (or was it afternoon?), she felt... odd. A little achy, like she had exercised a whole lot yesterday, but not too bad. Still half asleep, she stumbled out of bed and made it to the bathroom without really opening her eyes much. She managed to potty, and wash her hands, still not registering the fact that she wasn't wearing her normal sleep shirt. She wandered downstairs and into the kitchen, looking for breakfast, still wearing a too-small top that no longer fit well enough to cover her nipples, and completely sheer pants with no panties to cover her pussy or butt. She was very lucky Daddy had already left for his next trip already, and wouldn't be back for several days.


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Quinloso meanwhile was still snoring away. That is he wasn't actually snoring, he was absolutely silent as he lay there, his body unmoving and his eyes closed. Not even his tentacles moved, although they usually were always in motion even when being "still", but at this moment his whole body wasn't moving a single inch. Which wasn't to say he wouldn't haven been able to defend himself because he would, if the need arose he would be awake in a heartbeat.

As Ezekiel entered the guard post a single eye of the minotaur hybrid opened and focused on the demon, then he closed his eye again. And then he sniffed once, then twice, grumbling under his breath, "Was she good?"

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While the walk back had offered little in the ways of interesting sights, it was clear enough that Ezekiel was in a good mood when he finally walked into the decrepit watchpost they had turned into their temporary resting place. The incubus came to a short halt when his not-sleeping companion talked. "Simply a lost party from the world above," he said with a shrug, before sitting down against a piece of masonry, "I'd almost forgotten how delightful surface girls are, so bright and fresh," the last bit was said with a chuckle before he continued, "not that this place doesn't have its charming females, at least that's something that seems universally true no matter the place."

Idly playing with his recently acquired onyx ring, Ezekiel seemed as if with no care in the world. "Feel free to rest a bit more, I'll be ready to go whenever you're done with your beauty sleep."

[User] "I know that it was a surface girl, I can smell her all over you," Quinloso grumbled as he pushed himself up from his sleeping position. Then he stretched his muscles, including his tentacles, and rolled his head around, scratching a small itch on his leg (with his tentacle) and then turned to Ezekiel. "I'm good to go, this place is far too cramped for my taste. And no sleep in the world will help this face anyway, so we can get going as far as I care." Like with an afterthought he then added, "And have you killed her?"

[Assistant]
"That would've been a dreadful waste," Ezekiel chuckled in response, getting to his feet once more, "but then she likely won't last long down here either way, and if she does manage to survive then it would've been an even bigger waste. No reason to reduce the number of cute girls in the world, that would just make it harder to run into them, you know?"

Stretching and rolling his shoulders to work out the kinks of his latest 'workout', Ezekiel eventually found himself at the door leading out of their cozy little shelter. The air was still musty and unpleasant, but at least their break had been somewhat enjoyable. "Ready to go? I do believe I'm ready for a change in scenery, unlikely as that is."

[User]
"Relax, will you? I was just asking. Sheesh..." Quinloso overly dramatic rolled his eyes and then shot Ezekiel a somewhat amused smirk, making it clear that he was just joking around and nothing more. With the same amused smirk he then stepped past his partner in crime and into the tunnels of the Deep, out of the guard post. Yes, apparently he was ready to go and was already in the process of doing so. It was then that he, seemingly out of context and quite suddenly, asked Ezekiel in a somewhat wishful voice, while still keeping going forward, "What does this Sky look like?"

As Quinloso had been born in the Deep and never left it, he had never seen the sun, the moon, the stars, the Sky was a foreign concept for him, it sounded like a very high up ceiling in changing colors.

[Assistant]
Ezekiel followed his traveling companion back outside, once more planting their feet on the road less traveled. While he knew that they still had a long while to go, the demon couldn't help but feel somewhat uplifted about the whole thing. That's probably why he didn't just laugh off the question that followed. "The sky, huh?" he said, seeming as if to ponder the question for several long seconds. When he finally did answer, it was in a more serious tone than he was otherwise known for. "I'm not sure I could explain it very well, it would be like describing the Astral Plane to someone who has never plane traveled before. I suppose the best way to imagine it for you would be to think of a world with no ceiling that your eyes can see, endlessly stretching across the entirety of the world in a multitude of colors. More colors than you'd be able to find down here at least."

After a short pause, Hector cast a sidelong grin to his larger compatriot. "Does that make sense? Probably not, it might be one of those things you need to see for yourself to understand it."

[User] Quinloso had only listened to this explanation and after that had remained silent for a few moments, as if thinking about what his friend had said. He seemed nearly contemplative about it. And then he simply mumbled, "That sounds horrible."

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Catching himself before he almost burst out laughing, Ezekiel simply gave a wry smile in response. He should've expected that answer really. "I suppose that's only natural, you grew up never knowing anything but darkness, after all. You'd probably get lost as soon as you had more than three directions to choose from." The last bit was said with a small chuckle. In truth, that was the situation they were in already. "Though I can't claim that my birthplace would be any more pleasant in your eyes, although you might actually enjoy it. Someone of your 'size' would be welcomed by the succubi at least."

"Imagine," he continued on as they kept walking in their randomly picked direction, "halls of endless debauchery, the most delicious food and drink you've ever tasted, constantly having your attention vied for by my little sisters, demon girls who could satisfy you over and over again without ever breaking. Many a mortal man has sold their souls for that privilege."

[User]
"Can't be that great if you left from there, can it?" Quinloso replied with a wry smile and a low chuckle as he pushed himself through a narrow pathway, his massive body actually managing to squeeze through without much discomfort. He knew how to make himself smaller and how to get through tight spaces... or into for that matter, but that's another thing altogether. "And anyway, as far as I know, every minotaur's soul already belongs to Baphomet, the Demon Lord of Labyrinths and Vengeance... At least my mother had told me that. Once I die, my soul will be cast into the endless maze that is his domain, entrapped there to hunt and kill every intruder... Or something like this, I'm not really sure, I haven't listened that good."

He stopped suddenly as they reaches another crossroad in the tunnels, this time there sadly were no indications which way was better. Only one was leading right, one was leading left, one forward and half hidden behind some stones was the entrance to a stairway leading down. "Hmmm... I'm stumped."

[Assistant]
This time Ezekiel couldn't hold himself back, letting out a string of soft laughter at his companion's statement. "Well, I doubt Baphomet would want the soul of a minotaur who gets lost. Can you imagine, one of his servants getting lost in their own labyrinth? He'd never be able to live it down."

"It's a shame too," Ezekiel continued unabated, "his demonesses are an extremely good lay, the only ones to equal a succubus in that department. I can personally vouch for that one."

Taking another moment to look around, the incubus reached out with his limited senses for magical or planar energies. It was one of the few things he had over physical senses, but it was rarely very useful in a place like The Deep. Small strings of magical presence wafted through the area as always, telltale signs of strong magical creatures passing through here from time to time, the most powerful trail of which seemed to lead from the left passage. On the other hand, he was almost shocked to find a trace of planar energy, in the form of old bloodstains on the rocks near the hidden stairway. He quickly relayed his findings to his companion.

"Odd," he mumbled to himself, examining the spot "a planar creature's blood usually disappears with it if it's killed on the material plane. It must still be bound somewhere." Shrugging to himself, Ezekiel turned to his companion. "So, two traces of powerful magical creatures, and two more leading in more random directions. What do you think?"

[User]
As Ezekiel told his findings to Quinloso, the half minotaur (thanks to the fact that he wasn't a full minotaur he was actually able to get lost as he didn't had the perfect sense for directions and photographic memory of locations as full minotaurs) inhaled deeply and tried to get a good smell to see what could perhaps come through here. He came up short, nothing he recognized immediately. "I have no idea... could be a trap, anything from another plane and hurt might make a very good bait for idiots stumbling through the Deep."

He let that sink in for a second before he realized what he had just said. With a dry tone he then deadpanned his partner in crime, "I just called us idiots, didn't I? Yes, I did, great." A small groan escaped his throat, then he shook his head. "I'd like more equipment, perhaps this planar thing whatever it is will have something of value we could exchange somewhere or something. Or the magical thing, whatever it is, perhaps we should go that way, but I don't trust magic overly much. What do you think?"

[Assistant] Their total lack of weaponry or any other sort of useful equipment had been lost on Ezekiel up to that point, though he immediately made a point to not have the realization show on his features. "You are correct," he finally said after a few seconds of contemplation, "Magical tools would not go amiss if we ever run into those damnable drow again, or anything worse for that matter. It's also true that both celestials and fiends such as myself often trade in such goods in return for services, though exactly what those services are will depend wildly on what kind of being they are. As for the magical beast, quite a great deal of them either collect magical gear, or at least can be harvested for valuable magical components. We'll probably have to expect a battle however, or be lucky enough that their lair is abandoned."

[User] "The chieftain of my tribe had a spear with a tip made of some creatures horn or something... really nasty thing, usually impaled everyone he was pissed of in one single stroke, all the way through. I wonder where that thing had been turned up..." Quinloso made a pause, as if he was pondering something, then he pulled himself from the musing and said, "Well, no time for such thoughts now. I say we go for the wounded thing, planar or otherwise, if it's a trap we can retreat. And if we know it's a trap and spring it, it isn't really a trap anyway." That said he turned around slightly and took a look around, before he turned to Ezekiel. "So, which way is it?"

[Assistant] Not really being able to argue with the trap thing, Ezekiel simply shrugged his shoulders before turning towards the partially covered, hidden stairway. "Down here," he said, rolling one of the rocks to the side with a foot, "the blood is old, not sure how long it's been here, and planar energy can persist for years if the originator is still alive." Examining the entrance, he turned to Quinloso with a smirk. "Looks like a tight fit, think you can make it?"

[User] Wordlessly Quinloso only raised an eyebrow and then gave his companion a smirk. "Did I ever had trouble with tight spaces?" Without waiting for a reply the half-minotaur pushed himself into the stairway... and nearly got stuck, but his tentacles just kept pushing and pulling and then the whole body of the hybrid squeezed through the entrance of the stairway and further down. It was easier to get forward after the first few steps, but he still moved as carefully and silent as he could. As his body was scrapping along the walls and his hooves made sounds when he stepped onto something, even just the ground, he wasn't that silent. Then again, usually he wouldn't had to, as he was the bigger thing most of the time.

[Assistant]
"Point taken," Ezekiel said with a short chuckle, making sure to keep in front of Quinloso to give him as much room to move around in as possible. The stairs went on, deeper into the darkness of The Deep, though it didn't take them all that long to reach the bottom, the air growing more and more musty as they went.

They stepped into an antechamber of sorts, a vaguely square room with a trio of doors leading in different directions. No sooner had they arrived before the room was lit, green flames springing from torches on the walls. The room itself was barely decorated, containing only a handful of decrepit furniture, most of which were containers of some sort. Barrels mostly, and a single, empty chest of sturdy wood. The doors weren't much better, and just barely managed to hang onto their frames.

"Well, I think it's safe to say that a maid hasn't been through here in a very long time," Ezekiel said with a grin, somehow uplifted by the sight of even slight civilization after so long. "The trail also ends here," he finally said, pointing to a small puddle of blood on the ground near one of the walls, "and I can't tell which direction it was taken from here. Split up?"

[User]
Ezekiel's best, and most likely only, friend took a good look around the place and looked in every direction, while his tentacles already tipped the barrels slightly forward to see if something worthwhile was inside of them. As Ezekiel then asked if they should split up, Quinloso gave him only a long, hard stare. And then he said, "That is always the one mistake the stupid youthful adventurers do in the stories before getting slaughtered one after another."

For a second he made a pause, then slowly he nodded and led his shoulders drop. "Then again, we're not adventurers. Let's go and meet up here before we open the third door." That said he turned around, stomped over to one of the doors and yanked it open. If there was nothing there hindering him, he would enter and explore whatever was behind door number one.

[Assistant]
"Sounds like a plan, try not to get yourself killed," Ezekiel said casually, before heading through the slightly ajar door on the other end of the room. It opened easily enough, and the demon disappeared into the darkness beyond.

Quinloso's door was slightly stuck, and might have been a challenge for an ordinary human to open, but for the big minotaur hybrid it opened as easily as any other. Beyond was more darkness, which was subsequently lit up by more torches. It was a simple hallway, more barrels and containers stacked against the walls, and another door at the end. More interestingly however was the presence of mystical writing, practically covering the walls in their entirety, beautifully flowing script that seemed entirely alien compared to the dank basement-like interior. The containers were mostly empty, though one of them was filled to the brim with shackles and collars in a multitude of sizes, their exact purpose unknown though they seemed made to hold humanoids at least.

[User]
Moving with utmost care, that means not fully setting his weight down on one foot before testing the ground, Quinloso snuck into the corridor. Snuck however is of course the wrong word, a big guy like him couldn't really sneak, he could only be less loud than he should be. His tentacles moved like they did before, tipping barrels slightly forward and opening those which had something inside. As the minotaur hybrid spotted the shackles and collars he could only sigh. This combined with the mystic writing could only mean one thing. "Oh great, I have to chose the door leading to the wizards kinky bedroom."

Of course he knew that this wasn't really the case, but the idea amused him somewhat and kept him calm. He then carefully opened the door on the other end of the hallway, on the lookout for any dangers approaching, his ears twitching slightly as he was listening to his surroundings.

[Assistant]
The sound of bubbling liquid was the only noise his sensitive ears could pick up, and when he slowly opened the door leading into the next room he discovered why. It was clearly a laboratory of some sort, the large chamber outfitted with a number of alchemical and magical equipment of unknown function. Bubbling glass containers full of brightly colored liquids, old dusty herbs hanging from the ceiling, and various furniture that outright looked like some manner of torture devices. Once more the room was lit up, but this time by blue torches, and it was as abandoned as the rest. One shelf in the room contained a number of books and journals, though they seemed ready to fall apart, and two doors lead out of the room.

There was a multitude of smells in the room, the dusty aroma replaced with the sickly smell of chemicals and potions. One corner of the room was seemingly used as potion and elixir storage, labeled flasks and beakers containing a great deal of different concoctions. Most interestingly were potions of healing and mending, but there were many more with more extreme effects, labeled as everything from 'Sleep' and 'Paralysis' to 'Euphoria', 'Lust', 'Endurance', and one sickly pink one that outright spelled 'Youth'.

The one straight across the room was not as heavily reinforced as the others had been, instead being a simple wooden door with a sign reading 'Private'. The other however was anything but simple, and instead of just wood it seemed as if cast from one solid piece of iron, outfit with numerous studs and locks. Most of the locks were disengaged however, and only a heavy steel chain barred anyone entry. On the floor in front of the door was a heavy, iron key, seemingly a pair with the large lock keeping the door sealed.

[User]
What a luck, it wasn't the wizard's bedroom, it was his laboratory. Quinloso let out a small breath he had not noticed he had held up until that moment. Pacified by the fact that there wasn't some dangerous monster, or worse a half naked old wizard, attacking him he stepped into the room and slowly, downright carefully, went through it. as he found the potions and read what they were supposed to do he stopped a moment. And then he searched for something like a small bag or something, something he could put them in and carry comfortably. Finally he settled for simply putting them of them into a small piece of cloth and put said cloth then into his pocket. At least he would have done, if he had a pocket. Thus one of his tentacles now had the job to hold onto it.

And then there were of course the two doors. Like the smart creature he was, Quinloso chose to open the simple one first, the one onto which someone had written, 'Private'.

[Assistant]
The door opened easily enough, sliding open to reveal yet another chamber. This room however, was nothing like the others. A hanging chandelier lit itself as soon as the door was open, bathing the revealed bedchamber in a soft light and revealing the state of the room. Which turned out to be absolutely spotless.

Whatever passage of time had eroded the previous rooms had seemingly not touched this one, leaving a pristine and almost luxurious bedroom for Quinloso to discover. A large, king-sized bed stood in the middle, and the walls were beautifully painted and adorned with mystical sigils, paintings, and banners of vivid colors. There was also a large couch, with table and seating chairs, a big closet of adorned wood, and a dressing area with mirror and tablet. It was almost like a king's bedroom, or at least what Quinloso a king's bedroom would look like. Also of interest were life-sized statues of young girls in various lewd positions, one in each corner of the room, as well as a collection of bags and satchels by the closet, all of them empty.

[User]
"Now this is creepy." As Quinloso mumbled this he did not mean the room itself, he could actually like this set-up, but the fact that it was clean here. If he thought really hard about it, Quinloso could perhaps recall two or three times he had ever seen a really clean room and even then, not for long. But this absolutely spotless bedroom, decorated quite lewdly and left untouched by time and dirt, was just strange to him. Still, he went through the bags and containers and as he found nothing he then took one of them and put the potions inside.

And then he found himself in front of the last door again, a key to his feet, only a chain keeping the door closed. For a second he entertained the thought of waiting for Ezekiel and have him with him here, but then discarded the idea and simply lifted the key. And then, of course, he unlocked the chain and opened the door, ready to defend himself should something attack him all of a sudden.

[Assistant]
The heavy chain fell to the ground with a clang of metal, allowing Quinloso to, with only minimum effort, open the heavy metal door leading into the next area. What he met however was unlikely anything he had expected. The room was huge, far larger than any of the previous, with plenty of floor space for what had been set up inside. Lab equipment and magical tools of all sorts lined the walls, while the middle of the room was largely barren except for a few things. One was the large ritual circle in the center, complex lines of mystical script and symbols etched into the stone floor to create something that was probably incredible. Two more circles were also placed there, each of them on the other side of the larger, and only big enough to surround what were inside of them. Two small figures, roughly the size of human children, were situated there.

One of them, and the more peculiar of the two, was seemingly asleep and was obviously not a human. She was beautifully brown-skinned, not a bit of dirt on her at all, had pointy, elven-like ears and long, brown hair with a single braid. Most interesting however, were the wings from her back, green and feathery like an exotic bird's. She was dressed in modest, somewhat revealing white cloth, long stockings, and metal boots.

The other however, was human, and awake. She was dressed in simple, tattered rags, revealing plenty of her delicate, white skin, had shoulder-length black hair and bare feet. Her eyes were the most interesting things about her, one being a beautiful shade of green, and the other bright red. Both of the girls were bound with shackles to the ground by their ankles and wrists, and they both wore collars inscribed with more mystical runes.