| Snow White and the Seven Schoolgirls, Part 2 Hello Kiddies! It's me, Naughty Nancy! Guess it's time to continue our Twisted Tale. As you recall, ol' Snowy really 'got some' after seeking shelter with the seven schoolgirls. But remember, her evil step mom the 'Wicked Queen' is still after her because she wants to be the tightest in the kingdom! Fat chance! And now, we join Snowy and her seven little lezzy nympho friends as we continue with… Snow White When the sun finally rose, the girls stirred. Snowy awoke to find that girls had slept in pairs, all crowded yet cozy. But once the schoolgirls had risen, they quickly began their morning routine. Ditzy put her shirt on upside-down the first time. Klutzy stumbled and tripped over everything… and everyone. Bratty hogged the bathroom sink. Nerdy needed help finding her glasses, which were right in front of her. Preppy complained that everything clashed with everything else. Tomboy rolled her shorts up as short as possible, not wanting a single inch of her well-toned legs to go unnoticed. But when Bratty took note, she only stuck out her tongue. "Nyeeeh!" she cried as she squeezed Tomboy's bare muscular thigh. "Why are your shorts always so very short!" "So I'll get a nice tan on my legs!" snapped Tomboy. "Why do you want a nice tan on your legs?" Tomboy sighed. "Because my shorts are so very short!" "Huh?" mumbled Bratty as she scratched her head. "Oh, I get it!" said Ditzy. Tomboy snickered. "Of course you do!" she replied as she patted her on the head. Meanwhile, Dot raced about, combing everyone's hair and fixing ponytails and pigtails. Yet this time, Snowy was there to help with the organized chaos and thus they were dressed for school in record time. And after breakfast, Snowy packed up their book and lunches into their little packs, and stood at the door as they lined up. First out was Dot, whom she kissed on the forehead, yet she was so soft and smelt so sweet she just had to give her another kiss, right on the lips! And soon, she spared a few seconds to slip her the tongue, before sending her out the door. And so went the kisses down the line, each girl walking away with a dreamy gleam in her eye. But Snowy held Ditzy back. "Now Ditz, you did remember to put your panties on, didn't you?" "Oh uh…" she lifted her tiny short skirt, only to reveal a bald pink slit there between her legs. "Oh my! No wonder it felt so drafty this morning!" "Of course!" groaned Tomboy. "Hurry up and get 'em on!" And once she had them in place, Snowy kissed her goodbye, with a little tongue as well. And last of course was Tomboy! "Ewww, I don' wanna kiss," she protested. "Aaww, but you probably need the lovin' the most," replied Snowy. And so she wrapped her arms about her and picked up the beefy muscular wood nymph and gave her a nice slip of the tongue. Tomboy's legs kicked about, yet she softly moaned and closed her eyes during the passionate embrace. Finally, Tomboy wrapped her bare muscular legs about Snowy's waist, squeezing her tight. Snowy held her by her shorts-clad bottom, before sliding her hands up under the shorts, and gave a nice squeeze on those firm buttocks, before setting her back down. "Ooooh!" moaned Tomboy in a daze. "Oh gawd, you look sooo darling in those little shorts! Now hurry along! The girls are counting on you to protect them!" coaxed Snowy. "Sure, Snowy!" And thus she ran to catch up. "Whew… what a kiss!" And once again, they marched down the trail into the primeval forest on the way to school, singing their song as they always had.
(In knee-socks, shirts, and mini-skirts) Heigh-ho! Heigh-ho! It's off to school we go! (To play and tease, and skin our knees) Heigh-ho! Heigh-ho, heigh ho, heigh-ho!
Mirror, mirror on the wall; Who's the tightest one of all?
but Snowy still is tighter than you! And such a virgin as she would thrill, Seven school girls be tighter still!
"Though art hot oh my..." "Never mind the friggin' rhymes! Just answer the damned question! Who's the hottest?!" "Snow White!" replied the mirror as ordered. "Grrrr! OK, so... who's the cutest?" "Snow White!" "Shit!" mumbled the queen. "Look, who's got the prettiest eyes, the softest skin, the most tantalizing lips?" "Snow White, Snow White and... Snow White!" replied the mirror. "Plus…" "Plus who?" "Plus seven school girls in the forest glen / with whom Snow White doest dwells within!" "Damn it!" roared the queen. "Well... who's the little bratty bitch that ruined everybody's lives!" "That would be YOU, oh Queen!" replied the mirror. "Oh... f*ck you!" she cried as she picked up a chair and shattered the mirror. There came a scream as the imprisoned spirit finally fled the confinement for thin air, free once again. "Ha! I'm free! Have a nice life, you loosey-goosey, you!" Now the queen grew madder than ever. "Come back here, you ugly masked bastard!" "Sorry, bitch! Shattering the mirror voids all warranties, said or implied, from Munster Magic Mirror Manufacturers! I'm off to Rio!" "Grrrr!" roared the queen. "You son-of-a-bitch!" she cried out of the tower window as the spirit flew away. "Kiss my ethereal, un-dead ass!" replied the spirit as he vanished into thin air. And so the queen raced to the kitchen in a rage. "Eddie!" she roared to her chef. "Bake me some fudge brownies! I am royally pissed off and am craving chocolate big time! And make it fast… you bumbling oaf!" "Oh yes, my fair queen," replied Eddie with a false begrudged smile. Yet fearful of what the queen might do to Snow White, he figured he might cause a slight delay by dropping two packages of 'Chocolate Ex-lax' into the mix before baking the brownies. And once they were out of the oven, he entered the throne room. "Your brownies, Madame," he said with a bow, presenting the platter. And thus the queen crossed her long athletic legs, the right one slipping out of her split-side gown, now completely bare and crossed over her left. Poor Eddie grew weak at the knees! "Well… what're YOU looking at… asshole!" roared the queen. "Uh… n… nothing!" "Yeah right, you perv! Well… what you see, is what you DON'T get!" snapped the queen as she flexed her curvy bare leg before him. "Now get out of here!" And so Eddie bowed and hastened from the room. Yet the queen was so distraught, that she ate every last brownie on the tray. "Guards!" she cried with a mouthful. "Find Ursula and bring her before me! She shall pay dearly for sparing Snow White!" But by the time she had finished the brownies, she resolved to dispense of Snowy personally. And so she rose from her throne with an evil plan. "Damn! I'm gonna have to work out for a whole friggin' month to burn these off or else I'll get thunder-thighs!" she mumbled to herself. "And guards! Throw Eddie in the dungeon for trying to make me fat!" "OH, but your highness," cried Eddie as he reappeared. "I… I was following your orders!" "Well… then… go screw yourself" roared the queen distraught. "How's that for an order!" "Well… y- yes your Excellency!" And once again, he fled the throne room, nearly crashing into an empty suit of armor on display. And after finishing the platter of brownies, the queen raced to her bedroom and donned the garb of a peasant woman and fetched the ever-so-infamous basket of poison apples. Once she had her gray wig adjusted, she made an evil cackle and set out from the castle. Yet less than a two-minute walk from the castle door, she suddenly felt that sickening rumble and burning down in her colon. Once she realized what was going on, she turned about and hurried back to the castle. "Out of my way! Out of my way!" she cried out to all the courtiers as she made a mad dash to the royal loo! From the kitchen, Eddie let flee an evil chuckle, knowing that the evil plot had been delayed. Elsewhere, far and away in the heartland of the primeval forest, the day had passed and the school girls once again marched on their long walk home through the woods, filling the misty air with song once again: Heigh-ho! Heigh-ho! It's home from school we go!
"Who me?" squealed Klutzy. And once they arrived home, there was Snow White waiting to greet them. The cottage was all cleaned and smelt of fresh baked scones as they marched in one by one. And as they entered, Snowy gave each of them a kiss on the cheek. "Dot! (-kiss-), Nerdy! (-kiss-), Klutzy (-kiss-), Preppy! (-kiss-), Ditzy! (-kiss-), Bratty (-kiss-), and… Tomboy! (-kiss-), and… Klutzy! (-kiss-). Klutzy? Say, you got back in line to double-dip, you little sneak!" Klutzy only grinned. "I know… but you're so sweet! Everybody else just laughs at me because I'm always stumbling and causing accidents!" "Aw, well… just try to be more careful, dear!" said Snowy. When evening came, they gathered around the table again for supper, passing around the hot food prepared by Snowy's diligence. "So, everybody have a good day at school today?" "I got an 'A' on my science test!" boasted Nerdy. "I got three boys to flirt with me… turned them down, naturally," boasted Preppy. "I was promoted to 'senior prefect,'" added Dot. "I beat up the school bully!" declared Tomboy. "I skinned my knee," whimpered Klutzy, to which everyone giggled. "Well… I see. And what about you, Ditzy?" "I… I don't remember," she replied. "And Bratty got a paddling today!" interjected Preppy. "She was chewing gum in class! Got it right on bare bum too! Her butt-cheeks were rose red!" Again, everyone giggled, except for Bratty, who seemed a little chagrined. "Oh my!" cried Snow White. "I hope now you'll stay out of trouble, sweetie!" "Oh, don't feel too bad for her," said Tomboy as she reached for the potatoes. "She enjoyed it! Probably chewed gum on purpose!" "I did not!" denied Bratty. But suddenly, Dot set her utensils down. "Bratty!" she said. "Getting into trouble again! Besides, with me being a prefect, how will they trust me to manage kids when my own charge I live with is the brattiest in her class?! Can't you be cooperative for just one day?" "I dunno," mumbled Bratty. "Well… you know the rules!" continued Dot. "Get a paddling at school… you get one at home! "Uuuhmm!" teased Preppy and Ditzy in unison. "You're gonna get it!" But Bratty simply rose from the table and fetched the new varnished wooden paddle hanging by the doorframe of the humble dining room. She casually walked back around the table and handed it to Dot, now quite familiar with the ritual. "Upstairs with you!" coaxed Dot with a sigh. "Excuse us please!" And thus Dot took Bratty by the arm and led her away. The rest remained at the table as they heard the 'Stomp-creak! Stomp-creak!' as they climbed the stairs for the bedroom. They sat rather quietly, listening for the fate that awaited the errant Bratty. "She'll never learn," mumbled Klutzy. "Sshhh!" chided Preppy. And so they all sat in silence. At first they could hear only muffled mumblings from where they sat, for the floor above was very thick and strong solid wood. But soon after, they heard a little whining, before another spell of silence. But then, they thought they heard an 'Oooh! Aaaah!' briefly. "I think she's enjoying it too much," whispered Tomboy. "Oh, who?" replied Snowy with a whisper, keeping with the demeanor. "Both of 'em!" replied Nerdy. "Why do we keep whispering? I find this schadenfreude among us most disturbing!" "Oh? Then why are you whispering?" asked Preppy. "So I can hear the spanks and get turned on!" snapped Nerdy. Suddenly, they heard more squeaky whining coming from upstairs. "Gee, what's going on?" mumbled Ditzy. Meanwhile, up above in the bedroom, Dot sat on her bed with Bratty over her lap, now completely panty-less with skirt hiked up. That small round bare bottom had returned to its shade of pale since her school punishment and now sat ripe for some swats from the wooden paddle. Dot rested the smooth paddle against her bare buns, then raised it up as if to spank. Yet she brought it down again very gently with a soft tap. "Ooooh!" whined Bratty as she clenched her buttocks up tight, thinking it would be a stinger! But Dot only gave a few taps before repeating the gesture. She even exhaled as if to deliver a hard swat, yet only tapped her softly again. "Uuummph!" whined Bratty again, once again tightening her bulbous bare buttocks in anticipation of a hot sting! "Just spank me!" she begged, unable to take the tension. "I'm not telling you when the real one is coming!" said Dot. "You'll just have to guess!" "Ooooh!" whined Bratty in protest as she tensed up. And once again, Dot gave that bare bottom a few rubs and taps with the paddle before raising it up again. "Ooooow!" moaned Bratty as she squeezed tightly, just certain that the hard one was coming. But down below, the girls just barely heard another whiney protest. "Well… isn't she gonna get spanked?" wondered Ditzy. Finally, the girls each took another bite of food. But a few seconds later, they heard a 'Smack!' instantly followed by a "Aaaayyeee!" Everyone jolted, even though it was hardly that loud from where they sat. Meanwhile, up in the bedroom, Bratty kicked her feet as the warm sting began to soak in. 'SMACK!' went the paddle again on her bare bottom, leaving a pink splotch. "Ooooweeey!" cried Bratty. "Yes, honey! 'Ouchie!'" replied Dot as she briefly rubbed the sore spot with the paddle. Yet there soon followed another 'WHACK!' "Eeeyoow!" whined Bratty as she twitched and squirmed about on Dot's lap, once again her tiny flower now blooming and getting her wet. "I'm sorry, dear! But until you follow rules, you'll just have to keep getting these spankings!" said Dot, once again rubbing her bottom. Then, with a flip of the wrist, the paddle struck again! "Oooow!" cried Bratty as she kicked her feet and squirmed all about Dot's bare thighs, now virtually humping her and smearing a little lube on her. "Did that sting your poor bottom?" asked Dot with a childish voice. "Yeah, it really, really hurts!" cried Bratty with tears in her eyes. But Dot only spanked her again with a 'SMACK!' "Aaaaaw!" cried Bratty again. "And I bet that one stung too!" said Dot. "Oh yes!" cried Bratty with a sob. "That one hurt more!" she whined as she humped Dot's leg very briskly. "Do it harder! Make it really hurt!" Bratty suddenly cried. Dot only shook her head. "Why you little… brat!" And thus she flipped her wrist and gave a rather harsh stinging swat with a 'WHACK! SMACK! CRACK!' "Eeeee!" screamed Bratty as she flailed about as her bottom burned. Tears poured from her eyes as she cried, yet she continued to passionately hump and writhe against Dot's thigh. "Ooooh! Oooh!" she cried. Meanwhile, down below at the table, the girls stared in awe at one another as they listened intently to the sounds coming from upstairs. Even Snowy found herself crossing her legs tightly as a strange tingling sensation flooded her body. But all the girls looked up at the ceiling as a few more boisterous 'Whack's resounded from above. Soon, they could hear very clearly an, "OOooh! Ooooh! Aaaaah! Oooh-gaawwd!" A few seconds later, there came a loud shriek, followed by one hard 'WHACK!' But soon the noise died down to silence again. "Well… there she goes," mumbled Tomboy as she took a bite. "You mean, 'there she cums!'" quipped Preppy. And with that, a round of giggles broke out at the table. And a few moments later, they could hear the thud of footsteps coming down the stairs. Soon, Dot appeared in the room with her arm wrapped around Bratty in a loving manner, while the other hand held the paddle. Bratty's eyes were slightly red and swollen, yet her face glowed with a slight grin. "Now sit down and eat, dear," coaxed Dot as she wiped the last few tears from her red eyes and kissed her well-punished charge on the head. And even as Bratty staggered about on wobbly legs, they could see a small drop of cunny dew running down her inner thigh on one leg. Nevertheless, she reached her chair and sat down. "Oooow!" she sighed as her freshly-spanked bottom touched the hard wooden seat of the chair. "Sit down, dear!" coaxed Dot with authority. "Oh, this hurts!" protested Bratty. "Gee, I wonder why," quipped Dot. "Now eat your supper!" "Oh my!" said Snowy with but a trace of pity. "I guess I still have to figure you girls out!" "Don't try to figure everything out," said Dot with a grin. "Just love us… and we'll love you back!" "Well, that sounds good to me." That evening after sundown, the girls finished their homework and had cleaned the kitchen and stowed the dishes. But the moon outside began to darken as the storm cloud moved in. The wind picked up and soon the cry of rattling autumn leaves began to fill the house. Tomboy barred the door and closed the windows. "It's gonna rain," noted Preppy. "I hope you fixed all the leaks!" "Hey, don't you remember? I re-shingled and re-thatched the roof this summer! That's how I got this killer tan on my legs!" "Oh yeah, and Klutzy almost fell off the roof too!" added Bratty. "She DID fall off the roof!" added Dot. "Fortunately I was standing there below and caught her!" Once again, everyone giggled. "OK, girls! Let's head for bed!" said Snow White. "About face!" cried Dot. And so they all headed upstairs once again for their nightly routine. By now, another bed sat in the room, now bearing the name 'Snow White' on it, all by Tomboy's craftsmanship in the little woodshop. But suddenly a rumble was heard in the distance as the incoming storm drew closer. Upon hearing this, the girls began to push the beds together in anticipation. "Hmmm, a low pressure cell moving in, bringing a squall line!" noted Nerdy as she stared out the window at the last glint of the moon before the dark clouds blotted it out completely. "Who cares about that?" snapped Ditzy with a lisp. "There's a storm coming!" Nerdy sighed. "I believe I just said that!" And so once again, everyone donned their skimpy little nighties. But suddenly, Klutzy leaped into Snowy's bed, skimpy nightie and all. "I wanna sleep with you," she said. "You're so nice… and pretty!" "Awww, and you're so sweet, Klutzy… in spite of your little mishaps now and then," replied Snow White, kissing her on the forehead. Klutzy grinned. "They say I'm a disaster on two legs," she mumbled. "Yes… but what pretty legs!" said Snow White as she began to gently caress the side of Klutzy's bare thigh. She let her fingertips glide up and down the baby-soft flesh. "Oh!" whispered Klutzy. "That feels nice!" And thus she lay still as she felt those fingernails just barely tickling her flesh, gliding from her kneecap up to her panty line. "Oooh! Mmmm!" she would softly moan. But suddenly, there came a louder rumble from outside, followed by the sound of rain falling on the roof. The girls broke into shrieks and hid under their blankets. Klutzy snuggled tightly against Snowy. "Oh, now children!" she said. "Don't tell me you're afraid of a little thunder!" And then there came a bright flash of lightning, followed by another loud thunder clap that rattled the house. "N… no!" replied Bratty. "We're not afraid of a little thunder. But we're afraid of a LOT of thunder!" BOOM! CRASH! Another burst of thunder rattled the house, followed by a chorus of screams. "But girls… it's… it's only just a noise!" said a nervous Snowy. "It's the rapid contraction of atmospheric molecules after being superheated by electrical currents, thus releasing sonic shockwaves, all due to high ionization," said Nerdy. "Oh, I see," replied Snow White. "Well at least Nerdy's not scared!" "Well… actually, my emotional development is not quite resistant to phobic fits toward atmospheric phenomena!" Yet there came another Flash! BOOM! Crash! Nerdy hid under her blanket as well. "I think you're scared!" accused the nervous Preppy. "I believe I just said that," replied Nerdy. But Preppy crawled under the blanket with her. "Make room, dweeb! You can at least wrap those long skinny legs around me before the next thunder bolt!" "OK Bratty!" "I'm Preppy!" "Well, it's dark and I don't have my glasses!" "Oh yeah… speaking of which, when are you gonna lose the glasses and get tinted contacts?" asked Preppy. "Hmm, maybe once they're INVENTED, perhaps!" snapped Nerdy. "Oh… oh yeah," mumbled Preppy. And so, her hand started exploring Nerdy's long slender bare leg as she sought to comfort herself amidst the storm. She ran her hand from kneecap to panties. And although her intellectual companion just lay still and stoic at first, she soon began to snuggle closer to her. "Oooh, the manual stimulation is really escalating my libido!" whispered Nerdy into Preppy's ear. Preppy giggled. "Are you turned on?" "Didn't I just say that?" snapped Nerdy. "I knew there's more to you than just brain!" giggled Preppy as she began to slide her hand down into Nerdy's snug little panties. "Oh my!" "Yes… I'm lubricating!" confessed Nerdy. "Oh… oh Prep! Let's indulge in carnal pleasures!" "Huh?" "Let's f*ck!" And so among the seven beds all pushed together as one large one, there lay a pile of girls, all snuggled together in the face of the storm, with a multitude of hands exploring under the bedclothes. And amidst the giggling, moaning, and cries of passion, the clothes began to come off, one by one, only to end up in a pile on the floor. But as their passions were growing, another blinding flash of lightning lit the room through the window, followed by boisterous 'BOOM!' which rattled everything. A chorus of screams filled the upstairs and everyone hid under the blankets once again. But Snow White uncovered herself, feeling rather silly to be sixteen and shaken by thunder. "Oh my! That was a big one!" "Y… yeah!" noted Dot. "If only I could orgasm like that!" "I'm sure that can be arranged!" quipped Bratty as she snuggled into her. "Well… I just hope this storm doesn't blow the whole house down!" noted Snowy. "And I wish Tomboy would come to bed instead of guarding that door!" "I'm right here!" cried out her voice. Snowy turned to see Tomboy emerging from the blanket right next to her. "And this house won't fall down! I've reinforced the walls and roof with oversized oaken joists! A thousand 'big bad wolves' couldn't blow this house down!" "Oh, well good for you, honey!" replied Snowy. "And where'd you come from… hiding under there?" "Tomboy's scared of the thunder! Tomboy's scared of the thunder!" sang Bratty. "I ain't scared o' nuttin'!" boasted Tomboy. "I… I just… just crept back in here quietly just in case you all needed a protector!" But then… FLASH! CRASH! KA-BOOM! Once again, loud shrill screams filled the dark bedroom as everyone sought solace under the blankets. Snowy could feel Klutzy on one side and Tomboy on the other, both trembling and holding on to her tightly. She smiled as she felt a growing warm flush within. "Tomboy," she said quietly. "I feel so much better, now that you're here beside me… so brave and strong!" And so she reached over and gently squeezed that muscular bare thigh. "Ooooh! Niiice!" she said as she ran her hand over the soft smooth flesh that covered the curvy, toned, rock-hard muscle beneath. "Mmmmphf," moaned Tomboy as she felt those soft fingertips caress her leg. Soon, Snowy was reaching for the button and zipper to those abashing brief-cut shorts and unfastened them. Slowly she pulled both shorts and panties down those stocky tanned legs, revealing the very essence of Tomboy's femininity. "Nothing boyish down here!" noted Snowy as she began to run her finger gently over those small lips. Soon, they began to swell and puff open. "Oh my!" whispered Snowy. "Seems like you need your share of lovin' too!" "Ooooh!" moaned Tomboy with her eyes shut. "Oooh, yeess!" And soon she began to kiss Tomboy's little girlhood all over. The young stocky boy-girl writhed and moaned violently as the sensation of Snowy's tender lips sent electric shocks up her spine! By now, even the distinct feminine scent began to linger in the air. "Oooo! You like that don't you!" whispered Snowy. "Ooooh! Ooooh yes! Keep doing it!"
"Ooooh! Aaaa-AAAH!" shrieked Tomboy. "Oooh yes! OOOOH YEESS!" And thus she thrust hard upward from the bed to meet Snowy's exploring tongue. "Oh Snowy… that feels great!" And so she continued to like her pre-teen partner for a few minutes before pausing to take a deep breath. "I bet I know what you'd like," she finally whispered. "I bet you wanna… f*ck me!" "Oh… oh yes!" cried Tomboy with her eyes closed. "I wanna rape the shit out of you!" Snowy only giggled. "It's not rape if I'm willing," she said. "But I'll pretend it's against my will, just for fun!" And so she slowly rolled over on her back as she pulled her gown off over her head. There she lay naked as Tomboy slowly began to crawl on top of her! "Ah ha! I've caught my very own princess… and now I'm gonna ravage her!" she said slightly above a whisper. "Oh no!" moaned Snowy. "Oh, please sir! Spare a young tight virgin!" "Ah, the tighter the better!" replied Tomboy as she mounted her and slowly began to hump her, clit-to-clit! And as she slowly began to trib, she tried to reach Snowy's tender lips. Yet she found those firm yet silky breasts right at her chin. And finding them too tempting to pass over, she slowly began to suckle on one with her lips. "Ooooh! Oooooh, yesss!" moaned Snowy. "I mean… please sir! Spare me!" "Too late, my pretty!" replied Tomboy as she humped ever so firmly. Soon, Snowy's soft hands reached around and seized her by her firm buttocks. She pulled on her lover as they humped against one another. "Ooooh! Mmmm!" cooed Tomboy as her little clit grew harder and her cunny grew wetter. "Oooh! Aaaah!" cried Snowy with eyes tightly shut and mouth wide open. "Yes! Yeeesss! No handsome prince… (-gasp-)… could ever be this good!" Only a few more moments passed and Tomboy felt that familiar glow burning deep within. She knew she wouldn't last much longer before bursting! And so she rode her older and taller teen lover with all her passion and strength as the tingling grew all the more. Snowy too felt the euphoric flush all over her body as her muscular yet small lover rubbed against her. She moaned and squeaked in joyful anticipation of what was about to pass. And soon, they had both passed the point of no return! In a loud shrill cry from the both of them, they burst within seconds of one another. Tomboy felt herself squirt in a thrilling release of tension, spurting her girl juice all over Snowy's crotch. And Snowy's own fluids added to the fray. Soon, they were slipping and sliding in each other's love lotion. But as their pulsating orgasms finally wound down, they both struggled to catch their breath. Tomboy fell into limp pile on top of her older lover. "Ooooh! Oooh-gaaawwd! If I were a real boy, I'd be a man now!" "And I'd no longer be a virgin!" quipped Snowy. "But I like it this way better!" Finally, Tomboy rolled off to recline by her side. Yet the poor neglected Klutzy had watched the whole thing and had nearly orgasmed herself just by watching! "Hey, what about me?" she protested, nearly in tears. "We can't forget you, Klutz," assured Tomboy. "Our bruises won't let us!" However, she rolled over on her side. "Come 'ere! I'm sure we can give you more than you can handle!" And suddenly, Tomboy grabbed her. She lay under her with Klutzy laying her back as they both faced the ceiling. However, she grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. "C'mon, Snowy! Get her!" "Ooooh!" cried Klutzy as she was held naked and spread-eagled by Tomboy's strong arms, her little bald cunny now throbbing in anticipation. And so Snowy turned about on her hands and knees and began to attack that little girlish slit with her tongue and fingers. Klutzy began to twitch and squeal as that thick teen tongue worked its way into her love canal, while those long painted fingernails tickled along her butt crack. Snowy really worked her over as Klutzy shrieked as if being tortured. And all the while, Tomboy nibbled and blew on her ears, or wherever her lips could reach and caress her. "Oooh! Oooo-OOOH-oooh!" cried Klutzy out of control as she kicked her legs about at the knees, held fast in Tomboy's grip. She beat her fists on the bed and threw her head from side to side as she moaned and squealed in passion. "Ooooh, gaaawwd, this feels sooo gooood!" she cried out. "Don't stop! DON'T STOP!" And for several more minutes, she thrashed about on top of Tomboy as Snowy pleased her beyond words. But then, Klutzy felt that fire building up within. She cried out again once she realized that an orgasm was only a moment away! And so the tingling flush built stronger and stronger, until it filled her whole body. And then came the 'falling' sensation and the head rush. But only a second later, her body jolted violently when the initial orgasmic explosion struck her like a bolt of lightning. "Aaaayeee!" she cried as the orgasm consumed her. For such a young girl, a small squirt shot forth. Each pulsating pump from her climax filled her tummy with butterflies. She kicked her airborne legs about as she came and came! But finally, she too fell limp, perhaps passed out on top of Tomboy. She continued to moan an grunt, the cramps from the contractions now jabbing her abdomen. Yet she sighed as she drew in a breath, quite satisfied. Eventually, they all fell into a peaceful sleep in spite of the raging storm outside. The rain pelted the roof in torrents. The lightning continued to flash through the windows, and the thunder still roared. Yet the clan of eight girls within the bedroom all slept soundly cuddled up into one another. * * * * * * Well, that was quite a storm! And I'm NOT talking about the rain outside!!! Looks like ol' Snowy is gonna have plenty of sheets to wash in the morning! Yeah, I bet takes a big sniff at all of 'em! Pthttt! (sticks out tongue) But once those brownies get through ol' Queenie's system, y'know she's gonna be out for blood! So tune in next time to see what happens! Naughty-night, kiddies! |