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Pasting Penny
Written by Ceeb
Written by Ceeb
Toa enjoyed simple babysitting jobs. It was an easy forty dollars watching Penny. He had played video games with the little bear, then he ordered a pizza (sausage and mushroom, her favorite), and they watched a movie while they enjoyed dinner and sipped root beer. Around nine it started to storm, as the forecast had predicted. Toa unplugged the Mardas' family's electronics, which Mr. and Mrs. Mardas had requested he do in case the weather got ugly. As a cat who cared about his own electronics, he understood perfectly.
"I got my brother's computer," said the bear, stepping into the hall.
The cat smiled. Brilliant lightning flashed in the windows, then came the rumble a few seconds later. Five minutes ago, the rumbles had come many seconds behind the flashes. Now the pauses between flash and sound were no more than two seconds apart.
"I got the living room TV and the computer in your parents' room." Toa never condescended to the kids he babysat; Penny most of all came across as mature in conversation. "What's that leave? Anything in your room?" the cat asked.
"Mhm," said Penny, walking past the cat, leading him into her bedroom. "My TV."
Toa nodded. He knelt beside Penny's yellow TV stand and reached behind it into dusty webs. He said as he plucked out the cords for the TV and the power strip feeding her game consoles and DVD player, "A-a-and got it. That should be everything."
The bespectacled, rather average cat pulled back his arm and brushed the cobwebs off on the leg of his shorts. As he stood and turned, he at first did not notice what was different about Penny. Then his eyes squinted behind their modern frames, as if what he saw was a trick of the light.
"Penny-"
"Wha-a-at?" the girl asked, giggling like the ten-year-old she was, grinning like an adult reveling in a dirty joke. "Haven't you ever seen a naked girl before?"
The cat, often calm and rarely ruffled, found himself blushing at the sight of the bear. Her pert nipples, tiny and brown, attracted his shameful attention. Lower, he looked with naked lust at the split of her pussylips.
"Penny, put your clothes back on," he said with no force at all.
She pressed against him. He in turn leaned against the wall and pulled his paws away, but Penny grabbed his wrists. She asked with overdone sweetness, "Don't you want to lick my pussy, Toa?"
"Oh-, oh, heck," the cat murmured, looking down at the bear with a mixture of fear and lust. "Your parents-"
"They'll be gone for hou-u-urs," Penny laughed. "Come on... I'll make you cum. God, I'll make you cum so hard."
The cat resisted her grasp, but surprise and a hint of fear had made his limbs weak. Penny's small, eager paws pulled Toa in. She placed his paws on her chest. The small bear cooed, "Your paws are so-o-o so-o-oft..."
"I-I, um, moisturize my pads," the cat muttered, feeling his voice crack and warble as if he had regressed to puberty. "Oh, jeez... oh, boy."
"C'mon, Toa," crooned Penny, rubbing his fidgeting paws on her smooth chest. Gradually the fight drained out of them, like a pair of suffocating fish. The cat stared down at her stupidly, ears splayed against his short brown hair.
The cat said with a nervous stammer, "But you're-, you know, you're ten."
"So what?" snickered Penny. She slid Toa's paws down her slim, trim torso. With a hint of indulgence the cat let his fingers press into her body and he marveled silently at how soft her fur was, how much like a cuddly toy she felt. His thumb dipped briefly into her navel, no more than a mild dimple in her brown belly.
A rumble shook the house and Toa blinked, startled out of a near trance. His olive-hued eyes peered at Penny thoughtlessly, as if his brain had just reset itself. "Um, but-"
She felt down his own belly in her soft little paws. Toa stood with paws akimbo, staring at the girl, shocked at her boldness and unnerved by the lust he was feeling. His penis began to tent his shorts as her paws slid south.
"Oh goodness me, whatever is this?" asked the girl, clamping a paw around his growing erection.
Toa mewled and shivered. He closed his eyes and rested on the wall. "Ooh, crap. Darn it."
The bear giggled. "Darn it? What is this, Sunday School?"
He looked down at her, more shamefaced about his language than his hunger for the child. "I don't like swearing," he muttered. "It just seems uncouth... especially around a little girl."
"A little girl who wants to swallow your cock all the way down to the balls," Penny corrected him, clearly delighting in doing so. She giggled and tugged at his shorts. "You don't swear, that's fine, dork."
"I guess I am," Toa said, chuckling lamely. "Um, so, I guess we're doing this."
She licked her lips. "Sure are. You don't swear but I bet you still like to get your tongue dirty. I wanna feel that nice kitty tongue on my pussy."
Toa's cheeks were hot as embers, his ears too. His penis ached, dying to be out of its fabric prison and inside Penny's naked paw. He nodded slowly at first, then more confidently. "I sure do, yes. I, uh, am fine with cunnilingus."
"Cunnil-, what?" Penny giggled. "You dork! Get naked for me, jeez."
Against the growing rumbles outside, the whisper of Toa's clothing coming free was soft. He expected mockery for his choice of underpants - good old supportive tighty-whiteys - but the bear only ogled his cock when it was free. Toa never thought of himself as having a particularly big penis, nor one which was unimpressive: he was happy to be in the middle, average. It made him feel good, and everybody he slept with said it made them feel good.
"Now lay back for me," said Penny, gently.
Toa noticed for the first time that Penny's bed was big enough to fit an adult. He was more interested in sex than he was in asking questions. He laid back with his head on the pillow, and he looked up at the glow-in-the-dark plastic stars and planets on her ceiling.
"Oh, neat," he said, pointing up at them. "I had something like that as a child."
"They're nice," the girl concurred as she climbed over him. She pecked him on the lips, trailed a finger up his penis, and teased her blunt, pink-polished claw over his glans. "So-o-o here's how this is gonna go, Mr. Toa. I'm gonna put my butt in your face, and you're gonna do whatever feels natural while I work this dick."
The cat smiled tightly, feeling both lucky and somehow marked. "Sure thing."
As Penny climbed over top of Toa, the cat watched the gentle shift of her bottom, its cheeks small and round. Her height of course was far less than his, even being the average cat he was, and so his head fit warmly between her thighs, and his face almost touched against her behind. The bear's scent was delicate and hygienic.
"Either hole you wanna work on," the bear cooed, and then her mouth went to work, wide tongue slathering, sticky bear jowls smooching and dragging. Precum drizzled from Toa's penis as Penny gave it her love.
Toa shuddered and warmly hugged around her middle, taking care to stroke with the grain of her fur; having his fur rubbed the wrong way was one of the few things Toa emphatically hated. Listening to her mouth work somehow felt more erotic than feeling it - though the bear's skill was incredible, and Toa could not remember the last time his penis had been worshiped so zealously. He found himself softly buckling, mewling as the bear polished and slobbered. Oftentimes her paws stroked him, saliva and precum combining to make for a potent lube. Her fingers teased his balls, tickling, holding them, never harming. And rarely, Penny touched his anus. Toa tensed his rim but did not complain.
The cat was happy to reciprocate after the girl started to service him. Toa preferred to give as he took; even a friendly handjob demanded some kind of reciprocation, in his eyes. He nuzzled into her rear, enjoying the softness and the taboo of the little girl. His tongue, a rough patch compared to Penny's broad, smooth tongue, teased along the fold of Penny's pussylips. The girl tensed and softly cooed before relaxing; Toa noted a hitch in her suckles before they resumed.
Closing his eyes and smiling warmly, feeling snuggled in the bear's thighs and insulated against the quaking thunder, Toa serviced her young sex as she serviced him. His laps grew bolder, deeper, allowing his textured tongue to rake along the pink past her lips. Tiny barbs dragged against her flesh, bringing feelings nearing pain, but to the experienced Penny it was nothing but another thrill.
Gently the bear bucked back into Toa, her rump pushing on his nose, shoving his glasses out of alignment. The cat only laughed playfully and he deepened his laps, pushing his tongue now into her vagina, dipping it just inside. The barbs worked their teasing magic there too, and Penny spat out Toa's cock to mewl, "Oh, fuck, that feels good..."
"Kitty barbs," said Toa warmly, his paws sliding down her back. "God, Penny, but I'm so glad you talked me into this."
"Yeah? Are you?" the bear asked, nuzzling his cock, slobbering it all over like a big candy cane. The tuft of her tail wriggled.
The cat shuddered and writhed. His toes began to curl. He nosed into her rump and, just once, stole a lap across the bud of her anus. The indulgence made his cock throb; he felt incredibly amoral at that moment.
"Yes," he shuddered. "Your butt, and your-, your cunt, everything about you is so good..."
Penny giggled. The sound seemed innocent, but Toa knew better. She smooched the glans of his penis, dragging out the kiss into a suckle. When she popped off her lips the cat groaned and twisted his legs a bit. "Yeah, my butt and especially my pussy are the best."
"Oh-, oh, god," Toa whined, squirming, grabbing the sheet in balled-up fists. He groaned as he came, squirting hard, shooting on the bear's grinning face. She flinched and shut her eyes but the mess slopped across her hair, gumming in the follicles, even making it into the cup an ear.
The girl giggled as much in surprise as pleasure. Her thighs cinched around Toa's stupidly satisfied face and she shrieked, "Oh, great job! You got it all over my hair!"
"I'm sorry, oh god I'm sorry," Toa gasped, pawing at her legs, breathing harshly on her ass. "Oh, I couldn't help it, god..."
Penny laughed. "Oh, it's fine, you dweeb! Gawd. I love when guys cum on me."
"You-, do?" Toa asked, blinking. "But it's so sticky."
The bear snickered and started to lap along his cock, cleaning it of its mess. Toa, lying back and softly inhaling the scent of the bear with each breath, closed his eyes and enjoyed the clean-up. The storm was far from over, and so was his night with Penny Mardas.