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"writing": "Frankie loved shopping malls. They were great for stealing a change of clothes or a hot meal, and they offered diverse crowds and plenty of places to hide if she needed to satisfy a more . . carnal need. Today, she was after the latter, and found herself at the Jade Valley mall - a two-story shopping metropolis boasting a supermarket, a department store, a movie theatre, a food court, and half a million square feet of retail space.\n\nEntering across from the department store, the Big Bad Wolf found her mark. There was a heavy-set ursine mom with a boy who looked roughly Frankie's age chatting up a grey wolf in the middle of the corridor. The boy had a head of thick brown hair, and he was wearing a black t-shirt and bright green shorts with yellow trim. His posture made him look bored, and the two older women were distracted. Frankie quickly scanned the area looking for a place to make her move.\n\nOn the far side of the department store entrance, there was a \"shutterbug\" branded photo booth, advertising \"3 minutes, 4 poses, 5 dollars\". The curtain looked like a blackout curtain that reached almost all the way to the bottom, rendering the occupants almost invisible. It would do, Frankie thought to herself.\n\nShe waited, staring at a movie poster on the wall while she evesdropped on the ladies' conversation until she heard the name \"Henry\" being dropped. She turned to look and sure enough, the mother bear was patting her boy on the shoulder as he tried to pull away and escape the conversation. Frankie quickly walked up to the trio and purposely brushed the boy's shoulder, fumbling for his hand and whispering his name as she walked by and into the photo booth, drawing the curtain behind her, then pulling it back to wink at him as he looked around before closing it again and listening.\n\n\"Mom, can I go check out the photo booth?\"\n\n\"You don't have any money, besides, we have perfectly good cameras at home!\"\n\n\"I just wanna see! Please?\"\n\n\"Fine, go check it out. Find me in the store when you're done, okay?\"\n\n\"Yay!\"\n\nFrankie heard the pitter-patter of approaching feet, and she drew her own up off the floor and onto the bench to stay out of sight. As soon as the bear peeked in, she hurried him onto the bench and drew the curtain shut behind him. Even in the dark, Frankie could tell that \"Henry\" was surprised to see her. It could also have been her brightly-dyed hair, her plethora of piercings, her tattered undershirt, bare midriff, skin-tight shorts, or her massive combat boots.\n\n\"What'sa matter,\" she teased, sticking her tongue out, \"Never seen a big bad wolf before? Now siddown, we're gonna take some photos.\"\n\nBefore the bear cub could protest, Frankie pulled a five dollar bill from her boot and stuck it in the machine. A light came on, and an on-screen timer started counting down from 45. Frankie leaned in close, keeping her feet raised to avoid being seen by the grown-ups. Henry pulled back slightly, unsure of how to react, but Frankie grabbed his shoulder roughly.\n\n\"Hey, w-\" he started to protest, but Frankie quickly silenced him.\n\n\"You gonna strike a pose or what, Henry?\" she prodded, \"You gonna look at me, or the camera?\" Henry didn't seem to be able to make a decision before the timer hit zero and the flash went off. \"Oh well,\" she sighed. That was one pose out of the way. The timer started counting down again immediately, and Frankie moved the hand around his shoulder down around his belly, and pulled up his shirt.\n\n\"Hey, st- ohh. . .\"\n\nThis time the boy silenced himself as Frankie placed her other hand between his legs and started groping and fondling the boy through his shorts. \"Damn,\" she praised, \"You're alright down there! I bet the boys in the locker room just love you, don't they?\"\n\n\"H-how do you know I play soccer?\" he asked, his private parts swelling in Frankie's grip.\n\n\"I didn't,\" Frankie admitted with a grin, \"But I do now! Honestly it was the mesh shorts that gave it away, obviously some kind of uniform. Damn, look how hard you are . . . oh, quick! Smile for the camera!\"\n\nThe flash went off a second time, capturing the confused bear pitching quite a tent in his shorts, and a smiling wolf by his side.\n\nFrankie knew what she wanted for the third pose, and thankfully it appeared Henry was quite the easy mark. She gripped his bear bits harder and started to stroke his shaft through the slippery fabric. \"C'mon, Henry, make a nice, big mess for me,\" she teased as the timer quickly counted down.\n\n\"I . . .what?\" the bear panted, \"no, I . . . what are you . . . haah! Wait, I- aaaah! Nnngh!\"\n\nHenry bit his lip and fumbled with his hands, trying to decide between gripping the seat or Frankie's arm as the camera flashed, and the timer began counting down for the last time. Frankie couldn't help but giggle as his young member throbbed in her talented grip, staining the boy's shorts and underpants with a small dark spot. She kept stroking slowly, letting the boy come down softly from his orgasmic high. \"How was that?\" she asked, \"First time? Oh look, picture time!\"\n\nThe camera flashed for the fourth time, capturing a blissfully confused bear basking in afterglow and a knowing wolf cub with her hands still on his groin. \"Alright, now off with ya,\" Frankie commanded quickly, not letting the bear bask for too long, \"You don't want mommy to come looking for us, do you?\"\n\n\"But what about . . .?\" Henry asked, looking down at his erection and the surrounding wet mark.\n\n\"That's your problem,\" Frankie smiled, pushing him out from behind the curtain. She didn't care if the coast was clear or not. Fortunately for Henry his mom was out of sight, probably in the store as promised. She stifled a laugh as she saw him walking away, knock-kneed with his hands over his crotch in a futile attempt to hide the wet tent he was still pitching. Before he could find his mom and rat her out, Frankie pocketed the slip of pictures and made her escape towards the movie theatre. If she was lucky she could still sneak into the next showing, and if she was really lucky she could find another poor boy like Henry to inflict herself upon!",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "Frankie loved shopping malls. They were great for stealing a change of clothes or a hot meal, and they offered diverse crowds and plenty of places to hide if she needed to satisfy a more . . carnal need. Today, she was after the latter, and found herself at the Jade Valley mall - a two-story shopping metropolis boasting a supermarket, a department store, a movie theatre, a food court, and half a million square feet of retail space.
Entering across from the department store, the Big Bad Wolf found her mark. There was a heavy-set ursine mom with a boy who looked roughly Frankie's age chatting up a grey wolf in the middle of the corridor. The boy had a head of thick brown hair, and he was wearing a black t-shirt and bright green shorts with yellow trim. His posture made him look bored, and the two older women were distracted. Frankie quickly scanned the area looking for a place to make her move.
On the far side of the department store entrance, there was a "shutterbug" branded photo booth, advertising "3 minutes, 4 poses, 5 dollars". The curtain looked like a blackout curtain that reached almost all the way to the bottom, rendering the occupants almost invisible. It would do, Frankie thought to herself.
She waited, staring at a movie poster on the wall while she evesdropped on the ladies' conversation until she heard the name "Henry" being dropped. She turned to look and sure enough, the mother bear was patting her boy on the shoulder as he tried to pull away and escape the conversation. Frankie quickly walked up to the trio and purposely brushed the boy's shoulder, fumbling for his hand and whispering his name as she walked by and into the photo booth, drawing the curtain behind her, then pulling it back to wink at him as he looked around before closing it again and listening.
"Mom, can I go check out the photo booth?"
"You don't have any money, besides, we have perfectly good cameras at home!"
"I just wanna see! Please?"
"Fine, go check it out. Find me in the store when you're done, okay?"
"Yay!"
Frankie heard the pitter-patter of approaching feet, and she drew her own up off the floor and onto the bench to stay out of sight. As soon as the bear peeked in, she hurried him onto the bench and drew the curtain shut behind him. Even in the dark, Frankie could tell that "Henry" was surprised to see her. It could also have been her brightly-dyed hair, her plethora of piercings, her tattered undershirt, bare midriff, skin-tight shorts, or her massive combat boots.
"What'sa matter," she teased, sticking her tongue out, "Never seen a big bad wolf before? Now siddown, we're gonna take some photos."
Before the bear cub could protest, Frankie pulled a five dollar bill from her boot and stuck it in the machine. A light came on, and an on-screen timer started counting down from 45. Frankie leaned in close, keeping her feet raised to avoid being seen by the grown-ups. Henry pulled back slightly, unsure of how to react, but Frankie grabbed his shoulder roughly.
"Hey, w-" he started to protest, but Frankie quickly silenced him.
"You gonna strike a pose or what, Henry?" she prodded, "You gonna look at me, or the camera?" Henry didn't seem to be able to make a decision before the timer hit zero and the flash went off. "Oh well," she sighed. That was one pose out of the way. The timer started counting down again immediately, and Frankie moved the hand around his shoulder down around his belly, and pulled up his shirt.
"Hey, st- ohh. . ."
This time the boy silenced himself as Frankie placed her other hand between his legs and started groping and fondling the boy through his shorts. "Damn," she praised, "You're alright down there! I bet the boys in the locker room just love you, don't they?"
"H-how do you know I play soccer?" he asked, his private parts swelling in Frankie's grip.
"I didn't," Frankie admitted with a grin, "But I do now! Honestly it was the mesh shorts that gave it away, obviously some kind of uniform. Damn, look how hard you are . . . oh, quick! Smile for the camera!"
The flash went off a second time, capturing the confused bear pitching quite a tent in his shorts, and a smiling wolf by his side.
Frankie knew what she wanted for the third pose, and thankfully it appeared Henry was quite the easy mark. She gripped his bear bits harder and started to stroke his shaft through the slippery fabric. "C'mon, Henry, make a nice, big mess for me," she teased as the timer quickly counted down.
"I . . .what?" the bear panted, "no, I . . . what are you . . . haah! Wait, I- aaaah! Nnngh!"
Henry bit his lip and fumbled with his hands, trying to decide between gripping the seat or Frankie's arm as the camera flashed, and the timer began counting down for the last time. Frankie couldn't help but giggle as his young member throbbed in her talented grip, staining the boy's shorts and underpants with a small dark spot. She kept stroking slowly, letting the boy come down softly from his orgasmic high. "How was that?" she asked, "First time? Oh look, picture time!"
The camera flashed for the fourth time, capturing a blissfully confused bear basking in afterglow and a knowing wolf cub with her hands still on his groin. "Alright, now off with ya," Frankie commanded quickly, not letting the bear bask for too long, "You don't want mommy to come looking for us, do you?"
"But what about . . .?" Henry asked, looking down at his erection and the surrounding wet mark.
"That's your problem," Frankie smiled, pushing him out from behind the curtain. She didn't care if the coast was clear or not. Fortunately for Henry his mom was out of sight, probably in the store as promised. She stifled a laugh as she saw him walking away, knock-kneed with his hands over his crotch in a futile attempt to hide the wet tent he was still pitching. Before he could find his mom and rat her out, Frankie pocketed the slip of pictures and made her escape towards the movie theatre. If she was lucky she could still sneak into the next showing, and if she was really lucky she could find another poor boy like Henry to inflict herself upon!",
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