Ashley & Danni 'Collision'

by Pulsar

This story would make more sense if you read both chapters of The Check-up as well as Worth Two in the Bush. Unfortunately, my writing time is limited so it took me forever and I don't have much time to edit. Hope U enjoy...

The natural course of evens thus far dictated that Ashley soon find herself in her room naked as Danni stood over her with the wooden paddle that had been left in her locker. Ashley herself had stealthily removed her panties and left them Danni's locker, thus tormenting her 6th Grade lover and sealing her own after-school fate. "The note you wrote said 'Spank me hard!'" Danni reminded her younger and pretty lover. "And that's what you're gonna get!" With that, Danni sat down on Ashley's bed, covered with a pinkish rainbow bedspread. She scooted back slightly and then patted her thighs. "Now, get over here and don't get up until I tell you!"

With both apprehension and anticipation, Ashley assumed the position, wondering if her gestures had gone too far. But Danny pulled her tightly and repositioned her, making sure her crotch would be rubbing against her thigh. Once she had her posed as she wanted, Danni gave the tantalizing pale bare bottom a squeeze.

"Ooooh!" gasped Ashley as she flinched. Then, she felt Danni's finger caress her crack, from her lips all the way up to the small of her back. "Aaaaagh!" she shrieked.

"I know what you like!" boasted Danni. "But not until I turn your sweet little ass red!"

"Not too hard," begged Ashley. "I'll be good!"

"Before I'm done with you, you're butt cheeks will glow in the dark!" warned Danni. And thus she teased and tickled her crack and even her little puckered rectum for a few moments, causing Ashley to squirm about on her lap and moan. Once she felt some dampness on her bare thigh from Ashley's crotch, she let go with a series of Slap-slap-slap-slap— with her hand. She alternated between cheeks, turning each of them a pink color very quickly.

Ashley humped forcefully against Danni's bare thigh as the warm sting soaked in. She moaned and writhed, yet never begged for Danni to stop. It was beginning to slightly hurt, yet the impact of the slaps on her bottom seemed to tantalize her crotch as well.

But after about thirty seconds of the rapid-fire slaps, Danni ended the warm up with five harder slaps, taking time to aim for each one, and each one landing harder than the last. Slap! "Ooow!" Slap! "Aaayee!" Slap! "Ooooh!" Slap! "Ooowowww!" SLAP!!! "Oooowie-ooow!"

By now, Ashley humped hard into Danni's lap to soothe both her throbbing crotch and stinging bottom. She grunted and moaned as she awaited her fate.

"Now, that was only warming up," said Danni as she once again caressed the crack, drawing her finger up and down between those hot pink buttocks. She then slowly tickled about that puckered rectum, causing Ashley to moan and squeal. Soon, the tight opening relaxed slightly, just enough to allow Danni's finger to intrude. She teased and tickled for a few moments, before reaching for the thin wooden paddle.

She placed the flat smooth surface against Ashley's flexing buttocks and rubbed around. "Feel that? Now you're gonna get the paddle... on your bare bottom!"

"Oooh!" gasped Ashley as she felt the wood gently rubbing around in circles.

"You've been a bad girl, Ash!" said Danni as she teased her with the paddle.

"Oh! Oh yes! I've been a very bad girl," replied Ashley as she continued to hump against Danni's lap.

"And what do bad girls get?"

"They get a... OOOH!... a very hard spanking on the bare!"

"That's right!" said Danni as she tapped on Ashley's bottom. She made a few soft practice swings that caused Ashley to tense up, assuming each one was going to be real. Danni tormented her this way a few moments, before finally giving a loud 'POP!' with the flip of the wrist.

"Oooooww!" cried Ashely, forcing her throbbing crotch down hard into Danni's lap. SMACK! "Oooooww!" WHACK! "Oooow-ooow!" Danni gave her five swats with the wooden paddle, each one resounding loudly off the walls in Ashley's bedroom. And after five swats, she teased that little crotch and crack for a few moments, before resuming. And with each boisterous SMACK of the paddle, Ashley clenched her bulbous buttocks together and thrust down and wailed out, yet never begged for mercy. After five more swats, Danni paused once again to tease that crotch before resuming. By now, Ashley's bottom glowed with two bright red splotched on her buttocks. Danni paused to rub them and feel the warmth, causing Ashley to moan. Thinking she had probably had enough, Danni gave only one smack on each side. Yet to her surprise, Ashley cried out, "Spank harder!"

And thus Danni obliged. With a flip of the wrist, she delivered a loud and brisk swat on the right buttock, causing Ashley to cry out and thrust. Yet she still held her position. Danni swatted the left side just as hard, eliciting the same reaction. SMACK! CRACK! Danni spanked again. "HARDER!" cried Ashley, in spite of the pain in her voice. Danni grew nervous, yet obliged her partner. SMACK! CRACK! WHACK! By now, Ashley was on the verge of tears, yet her forceful humps into Danni's thigh was the tell-tale sign that she was getting what she wanted. "DO IT REAL HARD!" cried Ashley, summoning all her courage. And thus Danni delivered but four more, two on each side, each one echoing loud. WHACK! CRACK! SMACK! SMACK! Ashley cried out as the spanks stung and burned her bottom, yet she thrust hard with each hump against Danni's leg.

But Danni then sat the paddle down and rubbed that sore burning red bottom for a few moments before allowing her pinky to stray down to that little throbbing crotch. "Oooooh! Ooooooh!" moaned Ashley contently, now thrusting profusely against Danni's lap. Danni rubbed for a few more seconds, before tickling that puckered opening again. "Aaaaaah! Ooooh!" cooed Ashley. And soon, Danni found her finger being sucked in. And thus Ashley humped away as her spanker sodomized her with a finger up to the second knuckle. "Aaaaah! Ooooh-gaawwwd!" cried Ashley. In reply, Danni flexed her thigh muscle in a rhythm that would rub against Ashley's swollen clit. And only moments later, her whole body jolted. Ashley shrieked once before gasping for air as the booming orgasm consumed her. She was only half-conscious as the intense waves of pleasure washed over her body. But as soon as she could breath again, she shrieked an ear-shattering note as the orgasm became to much. It was both pleasure and torture.

Once the throbbing contractions began to wane, Ashley fell limp, struggling to breathe. Danni rolled her over to have a look at that little red swollen crotch, before moving her onto the bed on her back. Instantly, Danni stood up and yanked her tee shirt off, and slid down both her shorts and panties in one swipe. Not bothering to take over her tube socks, she climbed up on the bed on top of Ashley. "Oh god!" she cried. "I'm so horny I could dyke-rape you three times, you little brat!"

Yet Ashley was far too sensitive in her post-orgasmic bliss for anymore stimulation. In stead, she reached down to fondle Danni's crotch. Danni's eyes closed tightly as her mouth hung wide open. "Ooooh! Ooooh-gaaawwd!" she moaned as Ashley's small fingers worked their magic. And as one thing led to another, eventually Danni lie on her back as Ashley squatted betwixt those muscular jockette thighs. Her small but tallented tongue went to work, caressing that swollen clit. Danni writhed all over the bed as she held Ashley fast in her grip by the pigtails. "Oooooh! Ooooh-yessss! Make me cum, you little brat! MAKE ME CUM!" Danni shrieked and squeeled in a high pitch as her body trembled. Soon, Ashley's skilled mouth had her over the threshold. With a very feminine scream, Danni burst into her inevitable orgasm, her body bouncing wildly on Ashley's bed. It lasted longer than expected as her entire body pulsated with each contraction. She nearly had passed out by the time it had subsided.

But there they lay, cuddling one another as if becoming one flesh. They snuggled for many minutes in silence, for words were not necessary at this point. Danni held Ashley like a teddy bear as she gently stroked her ponytail. Finally, she moved enough to deliver a slow series of soft kisses along her cheeks and hair. "You're mine," she whispered in her ear. "You're all mine!" And thus she gave another series of feather-light kisses. "You're so cute, sweet and innocent, and that's how I want you," she continued. "I don't want you ever drinking, smoking or cursing... at least not to the outside world. No, to everyone else, you're a good girl who makes straight A's and never gets in trouble. That's how I want my Ashley." Yet she leaned to whisper into her ear. "But only when you're alone with me... you're my personal whore! Got it? You're my own personal little slut-whore!"

Ashley only giggled at Danni's words. "But you're cursing," she said.

"Not in public," continued Danni. "If my mom ever heard or knew I was saying those things, she'd bust my ass! But when it's just you and me... well, that's different."

Ashley giggled again and rolled over to face her older lover. She gently rubbed noses with her. "Okay," she said softly. "And you're my personal fuck-machine! You're like... y'know... my cum-o-matic!"

Danni giggled as she hugged her. "You know it! But don't you ever say that out loud!"

By and by, the two dressed and tidied their hair that they might look innocent when Ashley's mother arrived home from work. For she found them sitting on the couch in the living room with binders open, doing their homework. She gave them both a few admiring words for being such diligent students and sweet girls, which were hard to find in a world like this. They both gave Ashley's mother their innocent faces, before looking each other knowingly in the eye.

Yet Danni seized upon her skateboard, for she knew her mother would be arriving home as well. Yet she cautioned Ashley that she would keep the paddle handy for future use.

When cooler winds of October blew into town, many of the students at the school had shed their summer clothes for jeans and sweaters. Yet Danni still skateboarded to school in her brief gym shorts, still unwilling to hide her tanned muscular legs from the world. And to her delight, Ashley too had yet to cover her little scrumptious bare legs. For she rode her bike to school in a rather short plaid skirt, black knee-socks and black sweater. As they joined up at the bike rack, they exchanged approving looks at one another. "You're still in shorts!" noted Ashley.

"So?"

"Well, when I realized it was a little chilly this morning, I was afraid you wouldn't wear shorts and I wouldn't see your nice legs." said Ashley.

"I always wear shorts," asserted Danni.

"You like to show off your legs!"

"So do you! You're in a skirt!"

"So?"

"SO??"

"SO???"

Danni sighed. "C'mere you brat!" With that, she wrapped her arms around Ashley and picked her up a few inches from the ground. Subtly, the rubbed noses while the arriving students were pre-occupied with their own affairs. But Danni reached down and quickly squeezed Ashley's bottom through her skirt. "This is MINE!" she said softly. Then, she squeezed the back of Ashley's bare leg. "And so are these!" Yet she then set her down and they walked into the building hoping to beat the bell.

That afternoon, Ashley rode her little pink bike to Danni's house, where she found her out in the street riding her skateboard, attempting various stunts. Ashley sat watching on her bike, supporting it with her legs out to the side as she watched her older lover spinning around and such. She slurped on her 'Blow-Pop' al the while as Danni attempted to impress her. Yet at the last minute, she nearly wiped out, saving herself by rolling on the neighbor's grass.

"Almost got it!" declared Danni as she stood back up. "C'mon! I'll race ya to the top of the hill!" And thus she mounted her skateboard again. Ashley removed the Blow-Pop and started to peddle furiously, hoping to at least keep up with Danni.

What happened next passed too fast for them to recall it in detail. But somehow, Danni swerved unintentionally right in front of Ashley's bike as they had built up speed. Ashley swerved to avoid a collision, yet Danni lost control. In an instant, they collided. Danni went forward to the right and the skateboard rolled left. And Ashley's bike went somewhere. Yet the next thing they knew, Both had fallen as Ashley's bike rolled over Danni. Two screams and a crash resounded in the street. When Danni's mother rushed outside, she found two girls on the ground rolled up in pain.

"Girls!" she cried as she raced over to them. "What happened? Danni! Ashley!"

Yet both girls were too busy crying to answer. Ashley rolled over, clutching her knee as Danni lay in a fetal position, cradling her left arm. "Are you girls okay?" Ms. Horton asked nervously.

"Waaaah! My knee!" cried Ashley.

"Waaaah! My arm!" added Danni.

"Well... let's get you two inside and have a look! Can you stand?"

Ashley stood up. Although bruised, her injuries were superficial. Yet a trickle of blood from her knee stained her sock. Danni struggled to stand but she never released her arm. "Ooow, Mom! My arm really hurts!"

"Well, just be easy, dear! C'mon! Let's get inside. And Ashley, I better call your mother to let her know there's been a mishap."

Moments later, Ms. Horton had two sobbing girls sitting on her kitchen counter, although Danni continued to clutch her arm. Before her were two nasty skinned knees oozing blood. With dread, she applied alcohol, which turned the crying into screams as it stung the raw wounds. "I know girls, but we've got to get these cleaned," she said sorrowfully. And then she produced the box of plastic kiddie bandages and the ointment. "Now, let's see. We've got Yoda and Darth Vader. I imagine Ashley would prefer Yoda."

"Do you have any 'Hello Kitty?'" asked Ashley over her sniffles.

"I'm sorry honey, but I've got a Star Wars fan in this house," replied Ms. Horton as she placed the plaster over Ashley's knee. "And I'm sure you'd like Vader," she continued as she tended to Danni's wound. "Now, we're all better."

But Danni continued to cry in spite of her best efforts to be tough. "Mom, my arm still hurts!" she protested as her tears flowed.

"Oh dear, it does look swollen. We'll try some ice, but I think I better take to you to Dr. MacCarrson!"

An short while later, Ashley and Danni entered the office of Dr. MacCarson, both sniffling with red puffy eyes escorted by their mothers. The receptionist gasped at the pitiful sight. "S'cuse me! Is there a way Dr. MacCarson could see them?" said Ms. Horton. "I know it's late but we had a skateboard-bicycle collision!"

"Oh dear!" replied the receptionist. "I'll notify the doctor at once!"

Only moments later, the good doctor herself led them back into the clinic. "Aye! What's a childhood without a few bumps!" she said as she took one look at Danni's arm. "Very well! Nurse, take the lass to X-ray and get a picture. Miss Ashley, step into this room please and we'll have a quick look."

After a brief exam, Ashley and her mother were quite relieved to hear that everything would be fine. Yet when the X-ray of Danni's arm came to life on the viewer, the doctor gasped. "Well, well, well! Just as I expected. We got a partial fracture here!"

"Oh my!" gasped Ms. Horton.

"Nay, t'is nothing we can't fix here," assured Dr. MacCarson. "Nurse! Give Danni some pentithol and well get to work right away!"

Danni gasped when she saw nurse Amy preparing the hypo. "What're gonna do?" she nervously asked.

"We're going to fix your arm and send you on your way," assured nurse Amy.

"Will it hurt?"

"Not after this magic fluid gets into your system," said Amy with a smile.

An hour later, Danni lie on the couch, still groggy from the pentithol. Her left arm sat in a cast, already signed in pink and blue marker by Ashley in those cutely little letters becoming of a girl her age. "This sucks! How am I supposed to play forward in soccer with this thing?"

"The doctor said no soccer until the cast comes off!" reminded her mother.

"But... that's not fair! Soccer is kicking with the feet!"

"Sorry! Until that bone heals, you're on the bench!"

Danni sighed. For soccer was her love. Ashley stared at her with sorrow. "I'm sorry, Danni," she said. "I didn't mean to crash into you."

"Oh, it's not your fault," said Danni with a slight grin. "I'm just glad you didn't get badly hurt. I'd rather it be me."

Ashley smiled. "Awww, that's sweet," she said. "But we both skinned up our knees real bad!" And thus she placed her knee next to Danni's. "And you better not skin your knee at my house 'cause you'd go home with 'Hello Kitty!' instead of 'Darth Vader!'" snapped Ashley with a giggle.

Danni gently bopped Ashley on her blonde head. "You brat! You could at least turn on the TV for me. 'Star Trek' is about to come on."

Ashley giggled again. "You dyke!" she mumbled.

And as the two mothers sat in the kitchen sipping tea, the two girls sat watching Star Trek. Eventually, they beheld a green alien woman, the 'Orion Slave Girl' dancing about in a seductive manner. "Check her out," mumbled Danni. "She's hot!"

"You think so?" said Ashley.

"Yeah. Supposedly, she has powers to make a man want her or something," replied Danni.

"Hmmm," said Ashley. "They DO have some cute girls on the show."

"Yeah?! Wait 'till you see the chic that steals Spock's brain. Sucky episode, but the girls were awesome!"

Yet evening soon fell and Ashley's mother took her home after their rather harrowing afternoon. The next day, Danni carefully skateboarded to school with her arm in a cast and sling. Naturally, she had to repeat the anecdote over and over as each student would ask what happened. But all day, she wondered about how it would affect certain aspects of her relationship with Ashley. For she knew that love-making would prove challenging.

Finally, the school day ended and she carefully skateboarded home. She took her pain pill as directed and then lay on her bed. For the pain pills did leave her somewhat drowsy. But before 4:00 pm, the doorbell rang and there stood Ashley in a light jacket and skimpy cheer shorts. "Come in, Ash," she said as she wobbled back to her room and fell on the bed. Ashley hung tightly to her backpack. "Bring your homework?"

"Well yeah," she replied. "But I also have a surprise for you!"

"Oh? What is it?"

"If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise," she said with a giggle. "Now just rest your arm. I'm going to the bathroom and will be back in a minute! But NOOOOOO peeking! Got it?"

"Yeah, sure," agreed Danni.

And thus she waited on her bed, staring at the models hanging from the ceiling, especially her 'Millenium Falcon.' But even from her room, she could hear Ashley moving about in the bathroom next door. Finally, she heard the door open. "Okay, I'm coming back, but you have to close your eyes!"

"Okay!" replied Danni as she half-closed her eyes.

"No, you've gotta really close 'em hard! Nooooo peeking!"

"Okay!"

"Promise?"

"Promise!" assured Danni. And thus she covered her eyes with her hands as she heard Ashley's footsteps enter the room.

"Keep 'em closed!" said Ashley.

"They're closed!" assured Danni.

And so there came a few more rustling sounds before Ashley finally said, "Okay, you can look now!"

Danni opened her eyes and nearly fainted! There stood Ashley only in her bikini, with all her exposed flesh painted green! She began to dance about Danni seductively, humming the music she had recalled from the Star Trek episode. She danced very well for her age, thrusting her pelvis about. "Did you order an Orion Slave Girl, captain Danni?" she said playfully.

Danni's eyes bulged as she beheld the little forth grader in body paint. Instantly, her crotch began to throb and moisten as she struggled to reach out to cop a feel.

"Careful with the arm," said Ashley. "I'll take care of you. After all, I am a slave girl!"

Danni remained speechless as Ashley reached for her gym shorts. Slowly, she pulled them down her muscular legs, panties and all to expose that still-hairless swollen cunny now flushed pink. "Ah-ha! You really want it bad!" gleamed Ashley. And thus she slowly removed her own bikini, revealing a mediocre paint job in her nether regions. But she made haste to climb up on the bed and straddle her tomboy lover. "Now, just lie back and we'll both go for a ride!"

"Ooooh gaaawwwd!" moaned Danni as she felt themselves rub together. Ashley adjusted herself that they might rub clit-to-clit. And soon, she was gently humping in a straddling position. "Oooooh! Aaaaaah!" moaned Danni as she rocked her head back and began to squirm under Ashley's weight.

"Oooooh! Oooooh!" cried Ashley as she humped faster and faster. "Ooooh yeeesss! Oooh yessss! I love this!"

"Oooooh! Ooooh Ashley! Ride me! Fuck me hard!"

"Oooooh! Ooooh Danni! This is gonna make me cum!" moaned Ashley in reply.

And so the little blonde fourth-grader rode her sixth-grade lover. Her little pelvis worked wonders as she thrust against her partner's cunny. Soon, the juices began to make a slurping sound, now barely audible over their moans. Now Ashley remained upright, like a cowgirl in a saddle in order to protect Danni's arm. But eventually, she leaned as far forward as she dared, supporting herself with her hands. And using every leverage she could muster, she humped Danni with all her strength, until she burst into a raging orgasm. Only seconds later, Danni too let out a shriek as she exploded. The girls cried out loud, wondering if the neighbors heard as they rode out their intense climax.

Eventually, Ashley collapsed at Danni's side while they both caught their breath. "Oh Ashley," gasped Danni. "Oh, my little green whore! You were great!"

"That was fun!" replied Ashley as she snuggled into Danni. A few minutes later, their breathing finally slowed down again. "Y'know, I think eventually we should get married!"

"WHAT?!" cried Danni as if stung. "I mean... we're both girls! Who would believe such a thing!"

But Ashley grew irate. "You're acting like a boy!"

"And you're acting like a girl!"

"I AM a girl! And so are you!"

"Yeah well..."

"You said I was yours, didn't you?" protested Ashley.

"You ARE mine!" assured Danni. "But... I mean... how can we get married. I mean, we're still in elementary school!"

"Not now, doofus! When we're older!" snapped Ashley.

"Well... maybe. But... everyone will say it's weird!"

Ashley sighed again. "I don't care what the world says. I care about you... about us!"

Then it was Danni's turn to sigh. "Okay, I'm sorry," she said as she soothed over Ashley's golden hair. "We'll figure it out later, when we're older. But I've never really thought about marriage."

"Of course not," replied Ashley. "You're a tomboy, and you're gay!"

"I'm NOT gay!" protested Danni.

"You're a goober!"

"You're a brat!"

"And you're a skateboarding dyke! But I love you soooo much!" replied Ashley as she nibbled Danni's ear. "And I'll be back to fuck you again tomorrow, my little gay tomboy!"

Danni sighed as she blushed. "You better not tell anybody."

"Never!" promised Ashley. "At least not until our wedding."

"Great! What will we say?"

"Look, I've already designed my wedding dress," said Ashley. "And whoever pops my cherry will have to take me to the alter first!"

"You would, you little brat!" said Danni as she held her close. "Me and my big mouth. I told you I wanted you sweet and innocent, and you did!"

"That's riiiiggght!" sang Ashley. "And I've got a few idea's for you. How'd you like to wear a darling little short-pants tux with VERY short shorts with it so your gorgeous leg muscles will show."

"Hmmmm! Not bad. Except I'd look like Eddie Munster with boobs!"

"Awwww, you'd look soooooo cute! And I'd be soooooo horny, just waiting for you to take my up to our little hotel room to pop my cherry! Just don't go all butch on me!"

"I'm not butch!" protested Danni. "And... well... when is this all supposed to happen?"

"Well... age of consent is sixteen so, I figure two days after my 16th birthday!"

"What? Are you crazy? We'd still be in high school!"

"And we'd both be horny! You know it!"

Danni sighed. "Well, we'll just have to figure it all out then. But I promise you I'd do everything to keep you."

"Me too!" assured Ashley. And thus she looked at the clock. "Oh-mah-gawd! It's almost five! I've gotta use your shower to wash this paint off before your mom gets home!" And thus she rose from the bed and grabbed her backpack.

"I hope you don't leave a green ring in the bathtub because I wouldn't know what to say to my mom!"

"Don't worry! It washes off easy! It's that face paint stuff."

Time passed and Danni's mother had come home from work and eventually called her to dinner. Yet when she sat down to eat, her mother eyed her suspiciously. "Danielle Grace! What's that green stuff all over your shirt?" she asked.

Danni looked down to realize how much of it had rubbed off on her during her sex-capade with Ahsley. "Oh! Well... uh.... I must have gotten some paint on me in art class."

"Well, I hope it washes off easily!" replied her mother suspiciously.

"Oh, it will Mom."

"So, did Ashley come over today?"

"Yeah, for a little while. Y'know, to help out because I only got one arm in use," replied Danni.

"Well, that was nice. She's such a sweet girl! I don't know how it was you despised her last year. She's such a little gem and her mother is a real good gal too."

"Yeah, she's alright," stammered Danni.

"Well, now when you get older, you'll eventually notice boys, which is the day I dread. But still, you can't let a boy come between you two. No boy is worth that!"

"Oh, uh... uh..." stuttered Danni again with a nervous grin. "Don't worry, Mom. I'd never snub Ashley for a boy! I promise!" And there was the utmost sincerity in her eyes.