Title: Ellie and Grace
Author: Kael
Keywords: gg, les, cons, playing doctor

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     Ellie and Grace ran into Ellie's room giggling, and shut and
locked the door behind them.  They peered through the keyhole to
make sure they hadn't been followed by Ellie's mom before
climbing into Ellie's bed and sitting facing each other, panting
to get their breath back.  Both girls were 9 years old.  Each was
small and thin.  Ellie had shoulder length dark hair, pale skin,
bright brown eyes, and a smattering of freckles across her face.
Grace had the same pale skin but long pale blonde hair, blue
eyes, and no freckles at all.

     "So, what do you want to do?" Grace asked. She was wearing a
pink t-shirt with an elephant on it and a pair of white shorts. 
Ellie was in jean shorts and a long-sleeved orange t-shirt.

     "I don't know. Play a game," suggested Ellie.

     "I know, but what game?"

     "We could play doctor. I'll be doctor first since I'm
older," Ellie said.

     "Ok. What do I do?"  Ellie got her play doctor kit from her
toy chest and then walked back over to the bed.

     "First it'll just be a normal check-up. So, Ms. Grace,
please sit on the edge of the table, and I'll make sure you're
ok."  Grace sat on the edge of her bed, and Ellie examined her
ears, nose, and mouth.  "Very good," said Ellie. "Now please lay
down." Grace obliged, and Ellie placed her hands on Grace's
stomach, kneading it lightly.

    Grace giggled.  "That tickles, Dr." she said, and Ellie
hushed her.  She quieted down and breathed lightly as Ellie's
small fingers ran up and down her stomach.

     "Well," said Ellie. "It seems you're very sick."

     Grace gasped and sat up. "I am? What's wrong Dr. Ellie?"

     "I don't know, but you need to go to the hospital right
away," said Ellie.  "I need to give you an operation."

     "Do you think I'll die?" Grace asked.

     "You might if I can;t figure out what's wrong. Now, we're at
the hospital and this is the operating room, so please lay down."
 Grace lay down on the bed again.  Ellie frowned.

     "Hmmm, this won't work, I need to be able to cut you open,
so you need to take off your clothes."

     Grace blushed. "Ellie, can't we just pretend they're off?"
she asked, but Ellie said no.  Grace sat up and pulled off her
shirt, revealing her flat chest and puffy, pale pink nipples. 
Then she slid off her shorts and lay back down.

     "Underwear too," commanded Ellie.  "I'm the Dr., and you
have to do what I say.  Grace bluahed again, but she took off her
white undies as told and then lay back down.  Ellie put her hand
on Grace's belly and pushed down on it.  Then she ran her fingers
up and down Grace's arms and legs, and Grace tried not to giggle.
 After all, she was supposed to be asleep and very sick right
now.  Ellie took the gray toy salpel from her doctor's bag and
pretended to make and incision in Grace's belly.  "Hmm, nothing
wrong there," she said and sewed it back up.  Then she cut around
Grace's heart, her fingers brushing over one of Grace's nipples
and giving Grace goosebumps. "It's not your heart either.  You
must be very sick," Ellie said, and Grace nodded silently.  Ellie
looked at Grace and then touched her in between her legs.  Grace
gasped.

     "That tickles!" she exclaimed.

     "Shhh," said Ellie. "You're sick, remember?" She touched
Grace again, pushing down on her bald, pink pussy.  Then she
rubbed it slowly.  Grace moaned and arched her back.  "This must
be what's wrong," said Ellie.  She trailed her finger down each
of Grace's legs, from her thighs to her ankles, then picked up
her feet and spread her legs.  She leaned between them and gently
pulled apart Grace's pussy lips.  Grace tried to stay still, but
her tummy felt funny.  Ellie looked at her pussy intently and
then rang a finger along her slit, between her pussy lips. Grace
wiggled.  "You can wake up now," Ellie said.  Grace opened her
eyes.  "I found out where you're sick," Ellie said.

     "Oh, good job doctor," said Grace.  "Will I get better?"

     "Yes, but only with medicine where you're hurt," said Ellie.

     "Ok."  Ellie went back to examining Grace's, smooth, pink
vagina.  Touching her little clit.  At this Grace gasped again. 
"Oh, Dr. Ellie, that feels weird," she said.  Ellie did it again
and then kept rubbing it.  Grace moaned and pressed her hips up.
Ellie began rubbing her slit again and then noticed her finger
pressing against Grace's opening and had an idea.

     "Well, since it's your bottom that's making you sick, that's
where you have to take the medicine," she said.

     Grace nodded. "Whatever you think I need, Dr.Ellie."  Ellie
took out her toy thermometer.  She pressed the round end of it
against Grace's pussy and slowly pushed it into her.  Grace
moaned her pussy squeezing around it.

     "That feels weird," she said.

     "Ok, but you have to do it, or you won't get better," said
Ellie, and she pushed it in farther.  Grace moaned again and bit
her lip.  Ellie looked at the toy sticking out of her friend's
body and felt excited.  She moved it slowly in and out of Grace's
tight pussy, watching Grace's face to see her reaction.  Grace
kept moaning and she was panting heavily now.  Her body was warm
all over.

     "Unngh, I feel like I have to pee," moaned Grace, but Ellie
didn't stop. In a few minutes, Grace's whole body trembled and
then she lay still.  Ellie pulled out the toy thermometer and
examined it. It was wet.  She put it on the nightstand carefully
and then looked back at Grace.

     "You're all better, patient Grace," she said.

     Grace opened her eyes and smiled. "Ohh, thank you, Dr.
Ellie," she replied.  Ellie nodded, and then she began taking off
her clothes.

     "Ellie, what are you doing?"

     "I want to see how it feels too," said Ellie.  She lay down
on her back and looked up at Grace.

     Grace nodded. "Ok," she said.  Ellie's little body was
shaking as Grace slowly placed her hand on Ellie's bald, pink
pussy.  She began rubbing it, and Ellie closed her eyes.  Grace
began rubbing faster, pressing her fingers against Ellie's
smooth, bald slit and pressing against her opening.  Ellie moaned
and spread her legs a little wider.  Grace rubbed her swollen
little clit and Ellie closed her eyes.

     "I like that," she said.  Grace rubbed it some more and
pinched it a little bit, and then she stopped. Ellie opened her
eyes and looked up at her.  "That was fun," she said.

     "Yeah," said Grace.  The two girls put their clothes back on
and went to eat lunch, but almost every time they played together
after that, they played their new game.