Molly's Slip n Slide by tannim 10/31/2022 There was a lot of plastic on the floor with the painters getting ready to do the ceiling. Molly played with her doll while Kit, Baloo, and her mother finished moving furniture out. She had the whole room to herself since they were too busy to play with her. Just her, her dolly, the vacuum pump hissing next to her, and the custom made four part vacuum cup she wore covering her entire bare swollen vulva. After just five minutes of playing though, Molly sighed and sat her doll on the clear acrylic vacuum cup. "It's almost time to stop, Lucy. Mommy said I couldn't be in here while the painters were working. Do you want to help me take my cup off?" She made Lucy nod 'yes'. "Thank you, Lucy. It's nice to have somebody to help." Molly pushed her Doll feet first against the top of her groin just above her pubic mound where the cup met her body. Her short fur was heavily oiled there and Lucy squished wetly into it. She had to push hard to force the doll's soft feet against her skin hard enough to sink them in enough to slip under the rubber gasket that helped seal the cup in place. Lucy suddenly slipped out of the bear cub's grip and all the way into the cup with Molly's pussy. Cold air followed the doll with the seal broken. "Lucy, you're not supposed to be in there!" Molly giggled, then squealed and tapped on the cup. "Hey, no fair touching me down there! It's naughty to touch without asking, remember?!" Beside her, the vacuum pump's motor revved down with no real load. Since the seal was broken around her fleshy mound, there was equal pressure going in as coming out. Molly tugged the front top panel of her cup off and ran her hands over her soft extremely puffy labia. The first minute after the cup came off were the best. She was at her fullest and everything looked amazing. Her inner labia protruded almost ten inches out from her outer labia and were wider than her thighs. Her clitoris jutted up almost three and a half inches in full erection with her clit hood thicker and almost as long above it. All her flesh, inner and outer, was shiny from the moisturizing oil she had slathered on before the cup went on and it was super sensitive to the touch. "Lucy... you can touch me now." Molly grabbed her doll and slid her over the bottom of her clitoris. It was hard to reach that area since Mr. Khan's industrial pump had left her hugely swollen, but she could still do it if she leaned over far enough. The front of her outer genitals extended slightly more than twelve inches in front of her. The back extended about as far behind her. The rest bulged down the length of her whole legs to touch the floor, or at least it would had the giant cup she sealed it in not had a gap under her for it to swell into. Even after her pumping session there was still three inches space between her mound and the bottom of the cup. Her cup itself was made up of four parts. A bottom bowl her whole vulva rested in, a front top cap, and a back top cap. The bottom bowl could also be separated into two so Molly could easily get it on and off with a locking clamp on the top just in front of her inner thighs. Custom leg indentations let it seal well and be comfortable. She liked it much more than the old ones. It made playing with Lucy much easier. "Hehe, there's nothing in THERE, Lucy." Molly took a long deep breath at rubbing her doll's head around her urethra. That hole bulged open just like her vaginal hole below it. She would have preferred to play with her vagina, but it was much easier to reach her urethra. Both felt ok, though inserting anything into the top hole could get uncomfortable faster without a lot of lubricant. Her mom said Lucy wasn't clean enough to stuff in anyway, but she still felt nice to play with down there. Huffing with arousal, Molly gently stroked her doll up and down the areas she could reach. "Well... if you want to I guess it's ok. Aw, try not to get so jealous of Kit, Lucy. He likes you too. You just have...ohhhh... to ask him... Nnng... if you can join in down there!" Molly felt the familiar tinglings of an impending orgasm. At six, it didn't take her long even when she wasn't freshly out of the cup and super sensitive. Lucy wasn't exactly what she wanted, but she wasn't going to complain too much. She felt good enough. The copious moisture seeping from her pussy into her cup proved that. Her doll drifted up after several seconds and Molly wrapped Lucy's arms around her stiff clitoris for more direct attention. "I love your hugs, Lucy..." She didn't even hear how hoarse her voice was or how shallow her breathing was. With her body hot and bothered, didn't hear much of anything, including one of the painters standing in the doorway making noise trying to get her attention. Molly did look after several seconds, but the man lost his nerve and backed out when he realized what she was doing, what he was seeing of her body, and that he would likely get into a lot of trouble if he told anyone about it. Since he was gone before she could even think of something to say, Molly just let out a shuddering breath and turned back to Lucy hugging and rubbing her clitoris. She bent a bit further to slide her free hand deep between the soft fleshy crevice between her inner and outer labia. Her entire hand disappeared along with some of the wrist easily and despite how awkward the position was, it felt wonderful. With her vulva still fresh from the vacuum the slightest touch sank in deeply. Her fingers squeezing and kneading her flesh in that crease made the whole area visibly jiggle and move as flesh displaced flesh. Molly wished she had her mirror for a better view, but that too was gone. She still enjoyed it despite not getting to see it as well as usual. Lucy was making it easy to do without. "Lucy, not so fast." Molly scrunched her face up in pleasure with her doll only being pushed faster. "You're gonna... gonna make me all... squishNNN, Squishy!" A loud whine came up from her throat and turned into a squeal. Her thighs squeezed hard around the cup over her mound and her entire vulva fluttered with rapid contractions throughout her groin and running up the rest of her body. Copious clear fluid squirted from Molly's urethra all over the plastic sheeting on the floor. Another squirt followed it with another powerful orgasmic contraction. Three more lesser squirts followed with plenty more simply dribbling out to run down her cunt and mix with the equally copious fluids leaking from her vagina into the bottom portion of the cup. Molly sat slumped over herself while letting the pleasure run its course. With all the fuss about getting the house repainted, she hadn't been able to have an orgasm for a week after being used to at least one almost every day. She really wished Kit or her mommy had been there to help pleasure her, but doing it herself with just Lucy for company was good too. "Hehe, thank you Lucy, that was wonderful." The six year old pushed herself up and hugged her doll to her flat chest. After a few seconds, Molly slid one finger between the doll's legs and rubbed between them. "Do you need to have a nice cummy too, Lucy?" She was still breathing heavily from the orgasm, so she made Lucy also look like she was panting be rocking her. "You look like you need to, phew... feels good, huh? Hehe, no I don't want to lick you, you're all slimy now!" Molly looked to the doorway, then giggled and lifted Lucy up to lick her featureless groin six times. "There... OH, you made just as big a mess as I did! You better help me clean it up then." Forgetting she was still in her cup, Molly took a step forward but just moved her feet in the air. They couldn't actually touch the floor while she was wearing it. The cub frowned, then unlatched the back top panel. She let it slide to the floor, then popped the lock on the bottom cup. Both pieces spread part under her and she slid between them until she was sitting on her massive fleshy pussy on the floor with the two parts in front of and behind her. All the fluids that had gathered inside splashed out around her and spread around the floor. Normally her mom, Kit, or even Wildcat would have been there to slide the vacuum pump hose down into it to suck out the fluids. She had forgotten to do that. Even if she had remembered, the holding bucket wasn't there anyway so it would still have ended up on the floor because Baloo had taken it out without thinking what it was for and nobody else had noticed. "Wow... now you REALLY made a mess, Lucy." She held tho sticky doll up to her ear. "Oh, yeah... WE made it. I guess I did make a little, but you made most of it! Yeah, you're right. I'll get the mop and clean it up before Mommy yells at us." Molly pushed the cup sections off to the side and stood up. She immediately yelled and sat back down as her feet slipped out from under her. The floor was so slippery from her vaginal and orgasmic drippings on the smooth sheet of plastic that she couldn't keep her footing. Even her pussy spread out wider than usual under her weight. There was no friction to keep her labia together where they touched the floor. "Oof!" Molly rubbed her cunny under her butt. She hadn't sat so hard on it for a while on accident. It didn't really hurt, not exactly, but after that orgasm and so fresh from the pump it was still extra sensitive to touch. Her weight compressing it so suddenly and unexpectedly had left her feeling a slight ache. There was also a slight tingle of desire. "No, Lucy, I don't wanna go again. Mommy said to let it cool down for a while before having another." She tried to stand again, much more carefully and managed to get her feet under herself enough to stand up. They weren't steady, though, and Molly felt them sliding slowly apart from her vulva pushing them into her usual bow legged stance. Even that slight pressure was enough to slip and sit on herself again. "Uh oh. Lucy? I don't know if I can stand up or walk on our mess." She made Lucy look down at the slippery wet plastic then back at her. After a moment, Molly lifted the doll up to her ear. "Try skating like it was ice? Well... I can try I guess." A curious push with her foot did nothing. There wasn't enough friction. Pushing with both feet did scoot her forward a little bit, though, and Molly giggled at the sliding. She pushed with both feet again and moved just a bit faster. Another push and she shivered at sudden wrinkles in the plastic under her dragging along her sensitive pussy dragging on the slimy floor under her. "You were right, Lucy! It does work!" Molly hugged her doll to her chest with her left arm and stuck the other hand out just as she was closing in on a wall. She grunted at the wall bumping her hand and pushed off it back the way she'd come. "Aw, I wanted to turn and go to the door. Maybe when I get to the back wall I can try again." The slide back was a bit faster since she had pushed against the wall with much more force than her feet could manage. Trying to slow herself down before she smacked into the wall led to her accidentally figuring out she could use just one foot adding a little drag to turn around. She was happy when she faced the oncoming wall, but not as happy when she kept turning and still ended up bumping into it back of her vulva first. Her arm didn't reach back in time to brace herself so her pussy took the entire brunt of the impact. It squished against the wall, then let her bounce off again when it gave all the way to her butt and pushed her off again. Any worry the bear cub had felt about slipping around disappeared after that. Sliding around the room with her giant pussy mound acting like a sled was fun! Molly spun around in a circle after rebounding off the wall and giggled the whole way to across and even up to bouncing off the other wall again. Holding her right foot down gave her just enough friction to change her angle as she slid along the floor again and she aimed toward the door. Using her other foot she curved away from it and kept sliding toward the other wall again. It was good to know she could control the direction with a little effort. "Do you want to try, Lucy? It's lots of fun!" She heard a wet noise and felt some cold fluid land on her hot mound. "Uh oh, look at my slimy cunny juice splattering the wall when I bounce up against it. We really did make a lot this time. I hope Mommy doesn't mind too much. Maybe I should slow down before I get to the walls." Even as she said it she bounced against another wall and felt more splash up. "Well, I guess it always washes off ok anyway, right?" She kicked off and spun about like a top across the floor. "Hehe, I'm not stopping yet. WEEE!" She bumped into her pumping gear and bowled it over with a loud clatter of plastic and metal. The pump was the heaviest part and barely moved, but the four sections of her cup slid all around the floor to clack against the walls. They had enough mass of their own to send Molly's off at a different angle where she bounced into a corner off one wall and then another before she could get control of herself. It really was like ice skating once she got used to using her feet for drag. They didn't produce much with her slimy pussy juice and girly cum, but it was enough to let her swing around the pump as she came back toward it. That metal thing hadn't been comfortable to bump against since it indented deeply into her plumply pumped outer labia since its protruding pipes dug in uncomfortably. On another trip across the room she saw Kit stepping into the doorway. "Hey, Kit! Wanna ice skate with me?" "Molly, are you alright? I heard a lot of noise up here?" Kit stepped in and his foot slipped out from under him. Molly laughed at seeing him fall on his butt. She clapped her hands over her mouth to keep from laughing too loudly when he tried to get up and fell down again. His fur was shiny with her fluids covering it everywhere he'd landed. Kit lifted a hand and watched strands of clingy sticky slippery fluid run down. "Hey, what IS all this?!" "I made a mess in my cup again. I came real hard and it went everywhere." The six year old cub skated past him, with her pussy bumping against him and making him spin too. "It's fun!" The boy looked at the fluid all over the floor and gaped. "Geeze, Molly, you made THIS MUCH?! It'll take forever to clean up!" Another attempt to stand had him falling again and rolling onto his back on accident. "Ewww... it's all over me!" He wiped his cheek when he felt something on it and realized he had felt a drop that had gotten up there. Wiping it had just smeared more on. "It's in my MOUTH!" "You never minded it in your mouth before." "Well... yeah, but that was sort of fresh from the tap." Kit tried to wipe his face again and only put more on as he tried to stand again. "This stuff is WOAH! Way too slick on this plastic..." Putting both feet down flat and holding them there, Molly managed to slow down and eventually stop near him. "You're not mad, are you?" "No, I'm not mad." He grabbed her mound and used its wide girth and weight to steady him while standing. "But I am really wet now. I don't think I've ever had so much of your cum on me before." Kit held both hands up to watch the stuff trail down his fingers in strands to the ground. "It feels weird. Kind of neat, but really weird." Molly made Lucy skate on top of her groin just in front of his hands. "Do you wanna skate with me and Lucy, Kit? It's better than ice skating. No ouchy skate blades to poke anything with!" "Uh, I don't know, Kiddo, the painters really want to get started and it looks like there's a big mess to clean up first. Gosh, I don't even know how to clean all this up. I've never seen you make THIS much before!" "Hehe, you could roll around in it more and soak it all up in your fur and shirt!" Her eyes dropped to his groin and his penis already fully out of his sheath and standing straight for her. "Maybe you could rub some onto your special friend, too." "My special... Oh. Yeah, I guess he is out again, huh?" Forgetting himself, Kit tried to take a step back and slipped again. His arms flailed wildly for support, but he still face planted right onto her vulva. It was a soft landing for him until he slid down and off, with his neck and chin grinding right over her sensitive clitoris. The force of his body landing on the front of her mound pushed them both away from each other along the slippery pussy juice slimed floor. Molly laughed again at the funny slip and enjoyed the boy's face on her sensitive parts. Kit was quiet as he slide face down along the floor soaking up even more of her fluids. He lay still against the wall when he finally bounced against it and didn't even try to get up yet. "You ok, Kit?" Molly's voice was much nearer than he expected when she asked. When he looked up to answer she was closing in on him after bouncing off the wall. Her legs were up in the air and spread wide as though she really were riding a sled. The cub's immense pussy was also spread a bit as it bore down on him. It took him a second to realize what exactly was happening, but by then it was too late to move. His head and shoulders disappeared under her fleshy sloppy wet pussy with her labia spreading wider still to let him in. "Molly, I'm gbng shck!" "Kit?!" Molly felt the friction of him slipping into her folds and knew immediately what had happened. Even if she hadn't, it would have been impossible to not feel his head and shoulders moving around inside that sensitive area. He wasn't in her vagina itself. He was still only in the space between her vaginal opening and the tips of her labia. While her vagina was a fair bit wider than a normal small six year old size, just like her urethra, it was her labia that were the real bulk between her legs. She had felt Kit in there before in the past. It was wonderful feeling so much of him pleasuring her at the same time over such a wide area. Entering like that was intense for them both and she could only handle it for a little while normally from too much stimulation. With him covered in her own slick cum, it felt much gentler on her delicate interior. Patting the sides of her mound with her ankles, Molly called out. "Are you ok, Kit? You look funny with just your feet and legs sticking out." Kit pushed against her labia with both hands to force them apart. It wasn't easy. He was so slick that it took three tries to spread her wide enough to call out. "Hard to breath in here! Can you slide away off me?" His hands slipped off again and Molly let out a cute giggle at feeling her cunt closing around him again. "I'll try. Um... Kit? Please keep squirming around in there. It feels really good." The six year old gave a halfhearted push against the floor with her feet. "Sorry, Kit, it didn't work." After a few seconds he pushed her open again and she heard him sucking in a series of deep breaths. "Keep trying, Molly, and I know you didn't really try that time. I know it feels good but it's hard to breath on my belly in here!" Feeling her boyfriend squirming had her leaking more on and around him. Her clitoris had softened some after her first orgasm, but it was back to full erection from all the fun in there. Molly didn't want him to get out until she was happy again. She didn't even pretend to try pushing off again despite him asking her to. "Could you roll over? It might be easier on your back." Kit did try to turn over and she tilted her muzzle up at his shoulders stroking her as he did so. They were plenty rough to feel despite her natural lubricant slicking things up. His muzzle felt nice too. If she could keep him down there it wouldn't take long to all to have another nice happy cummy. Twisting and flexing his body under Molly wasn't too hard for Kit, but his first attempt had him on his side for a half second before he slipped and fell onto his belly again. Another twist, this time harder, got him onto his back instead of his side. He stared up at Molly's wet flesh, but there was nothing to really see. Very little light filtered under her hugely pumped pussy. He did like being under her normally. It felt great feeling her soft swollen labia pulsing against him. Squishing himself and his dick against them was great. There was so much to touch and explore with room for him to stuff his whole arm between her folds at times. It was different when he didn't have time to take a deep breath before going in or bring a flashlight with him. Kit ran his hands over her interior to get her attention. "Uh, Molly? Can you get off me now?" When she just squeezed her mound around him he pushed it open wider to get more air. "Come on, let me out. We really need to get this cleaned up soon." "Nope. I wanna cum again, Kit." She bounced an her vulva above him. "I'll let you out when I'm done, promise, ok?" The boy grabbed her inner labia with both hands and dug his fingers in a bit more roughly than he usually would. It brought a yelp from Molly, but it let him get enough grip to pull himself under further. Pulling harder, her managed to push and wriggle far enough out from under her rear to get his head out. "Oh man. I can breath again." He quickly grabbed her pussy at the very back and pushed hard. She had clamped her legs together trying to keep him in, but they were both too slick for that to work. "Come on, Molly, you already came once. If you cum again you'll make it even harder to clean up!" Molly crossed her arms and shook her head. "Uh uh! I wanna cum again! You felt too good squirming down there and I'm all tingly again." Kit left his legs under her and gently rubbed them around inside. "How about we clean up now and then I really make you feel good again? But in the bathroom instead of in here. You can make as much of a mess as you want." She closed her eyes and smiled, enjoying his legs moving under her. "But you're so good in me right now. You're already all messy and I'm getting close." Looking back at him, the six year old opened her eyes and gave him the best pleading pathetic puppy dog eyed expression she could. "Please?" "Aw, man... you know I can't say no to that." Kit sighed and kissed the very back of her vulva where it became her perineum. "Alright. Since I'm already soaked and under you anyway. But then we gotta clean this up, ok?" "Yay! Use your thingy, too, I like feeling it poking me." "Yeah, well, so do I." He slipped his arms off the back of her mound and pushed them under her again. The slick girl cum around him made him slide further out when he pushed them in, though. It took him several seconds to get back under her with his head sticking out the back. Lifting his hips to thrust against one of her inner lips also pushed him back out. "How about I sort of jerk off against some of your pussy down here? I can't stay still enough to grind against you on this wet floor." "I'll help!" Molly spread her legs again to let her hugely pumped cunt spread open wider. Her weight pushed her mound down against Kit more until she felt something small and hard poking into one part of her compressed mound. It also slid her back enough that his head disappeared under her pussy so she got to enjoy that down there, too. "Oh, I can feel it! You can rub it now." As big as she was, she was still plenty sensitive inside, and when he moved his hand to jerk himself off, the back of his hand stimulated her, too. She hummed quietly to herself in pleasure at the rapid up and down motion inside. Every time his hand went down she felt his hot stiff cock tip dragging against her inner mound. If it had been a normal session he would have just pushed up and used booth hands to squeeze her soft flesh around it to sort of fuck the newly formed crevice. She really liked when he did that. Feeling him jerking off inside was good enough for now though. Her body responded to it quickly. With the excitement of him sliding under there and her playfully bouncing on herself over him, she was building to another orgasm quickly. More fluid leaked from her pussy all around him and further soaked his fur. Kit felt the hot new fluids soaking him. He didn't worry too much about it. He was already soaked anyway and it made his hand slip along his dick so smoothly. It also kept him from having to worry about too much friction inside his little lover. "Kit..." Molly's voice sounded far away and very needy. "Keep going." There were thumps around him with the little bear bouncing her heels against her mound in pleasure. She liked to stroke herself in time to his touches. The light thumping sent subtle ripples through her flesh that teased her already heavy arousal just that extra bit more. Even when Kit wasn't under her he'd seen her doing it while masturbating. It always made him excited too when he wasn't already under her. Kit didn't bother answering her. He just kept his arm pumping up and down on his dick and used his other hand to spread her open to get more air to breath. Pleasuring them both was making him use up the air faster than fresh air could seep in. What air there was was hot steamy faintly musky girly flavored air that filled his lungs and left him breathless with desire more than it gave him oxygen. His lungs were burning after just fifty seconds of working himself, but he didn't want to stop. Having Molly's immense genitals over him was more intimately exciting than pressing himself to her mom's lovely body and fucking her instead. Everywhere he touched it made the six year old feel good and as gross as it might seem after sex, he loved her juices soaking into his fur and mouth. Molly felt him lick her after a while and shivered with delight. Just like his erection, it was a small distracting drawing her attention to a certain point of interest. Also just like his erection, she liked feeling it. The licking was more focused than his arm sliding over a wide area and not quite as hard as his dick poking her. He was good at making everything feel different in there. "Oh, Kit. I love you!" It felt good to her to say it. Molly was too young to feel embarrassed by the mushiness of it and just old enough to almost know what it meant. She was too close to orgasm to care even if she had felt embarrassed. Her clitoris throbbed and her whole vulva pulsed and flexed with impending release. Her mouth hung open and she panted just as much as her boyfriend below. Kit was old enough to be embarrassed, but he was too into what he was doing to let that stop him. His own orgasm was not quite as close as hers but he worked his arm faster to push her on faster. Her thumps were getting more wild. His breath was getting short. The heat of her genitals around him was making him woozy with the lack of air, too, but he ground against and licked her just as eagerly. Her peak after just a few more seconds, only a little more than a minute altogether under her after giving in, made it all worth it. He felt as well as heard her orgasm. The sticky wet noises of her numerous flesh folds all contracting together were deafening to him in there with no other noises around. The squishing was followed quickly by a quiet groan from above and the sound of splashing water. Molly had cum hard enough to squirt again. Each squirt brought another groan or grunt. Each grunt made Kit thrust into his own hand, wheezing for air, getting ever closer to his own peak while dragging out hers. Molly lasted only five squirts before and slumped again with that second orgasm, but she wasn't done. The constant movement below kept her focused on her needy flesh. Even extra sensitive from her peak, her body was still responding. A steady trickle of her girl cum leaked out of her urethra and she couldn't help but whimper at the strain before a mini-orgasm hit her again. There was no squirt for that small orgasm, but it still made her smile and shiver. Movement below told her that Kit was close. It grew more wild, more intense, with him scooting his hips around while still grinding against her. His licking had turned to nuzzling and his feet still sticking out from under her sent ripples along the slowly deepening puddle under them. She watched his toe claws clench, felt his erection poke hard against her inner vulva, and enjoyed the sudden pulsing of his shaft. Closing her eyes, she could just make out the very light pressure of her lover's cum spattering against her with each spurt. It made her feel happy to feel him ejaculating inside of her. "That was wonderful." Molly scooted off him as best she could. She heard him take a very loud deep desperate breath the moment his head came back out and giggled. "Did I take your breath away?" After several long deep breaths, the sopping wet boy gasped out. "Yes! There's not much air down there, but I did it." He didn't seem unhappy. "It felt amazing." "Yay." Molly looked around to see one of the paint crew staring at them open mouthed, then realized he was actually dazed and slumped against the wall where he'd slipped and fallen. "Oh. I think we better clean it up now, Kit." "Yeah." They both looked at the mess and Kit just shook his head, still too out of breath to think much. "I'm not sure how, though." "Maybe a mop?" Kit grabbed her pussy and pulled himself up. "Wouldn't work." He looked down at his arms, then quickly lifted the slimy things up to wipe more of his lover's cum from his eyes. "That took a lot out of me, Molly." More dripped off his arms and he laughed. "And put a lot more on me." The girl laughed at her fluids dribbling off him. "You're wetter than you were when you slipped and rolled in it, Kit! "Yeah, well, don't make me hug you and get it all over YOU, too!" He thrust his arms out and slipped to his knees. "I can't believe how slippery this is just because you had an orgasm! It wouldn't be so bad if this plastic sheeting wasn't there." "Can you pick it up?" He looked around. The plastic covered the whole floor in one large sheet. It was all covered in her fluids, though there seemed to be less of that stuff than there had been. It took him a few seconds to notice why. "Oh man, the plastic doesn't block the doors! You've soaked the floors outside this room, too! No wonder that guy slipped despite not even being in here." Kit sat down and tried scooting on his butt along the floor while using his hands to push palm down. He got some traction and managed to push himself to one corner of the room. "I guess since there isn't quite as much now maybe I can lift the sheet. Wait, if I do that it'll just spill around it." He lifted the very corner and sighed. "Not that it matters. It's already seeped under it from the doorway." Peeling further, Kit put his foot down on the exposed part. "At least the floor under it isn't quite as slick. I guess that's something. Go to the other corner and we can peel it off together. Maybe we can collect some of the mess on it." Molly scooted over and they tried. She pulled her end up in time with him pulling his as best she could, but there was still a fair amount of her cum on it and it ran out the space between them. The floor didn't get as slippery, but it was still slick. Kit slipped and thumped onto his butt again before they were halfway across the room. "Oww... This isn't working. I'll go get some towels and maybe we can just toss them around to soak up a lot of it. You wait here." He slipped again trying to get to the doorway. "On second thought, why don't you come along? We can keep each other from slipping so much." A peak in the kitchen showed Molly's mess had traveled three feet or so in there and her mound drug it even further as they passed through to get some towels. Kit's dripping body got it on the shelves while he grabbed them and he really hopped Miss Cunningham didn't notice. She could be scary when they got things dirty. On the way back, with towels piled on Molly's vulva in front of her and behind her, he almost slipped again. He only just managed to catch himself on the counter with a lucky grab that left even more mess around. Molly didn't have nearly as much trouble with her much lower center of gravity. Her only problem was not laughing whenever Kit slipped some. She did pause in the kitchen, though. "I'm thirsty. Can you get me some water?" "I imagine you are considering how much water you squirted out and leaked all over in there." Kit reached for the fridge, then hesitated, looking at his hands again. "Uh... I think I'll try washing up a bit first. I really don't want to get this stuff in your drink." "Why? You lick it up when you use your mouth on me down there." "Well, yeah..." he flushed, "but that's different. That's fresh from the tap. This stuff has been all over me and all over the floor for a while now. It's not really clean. We are both going to need a shower after THIS." Molly watched him using the sink, then scooted up next to him and reached her hands up. "Can you wash me now?" "Just your hands." Kit ran his own soapy hands over hers and dried them off. "That'll have to do for now. Toss the towels onto the floor in there while I get your water. I never thought to use you like a cart before. None of the towels even fell off." She looked back to stick her tongue out at him. "I'm not a cart." "Are you sure?" Kit moved behind her and pushed on her lower back, making her slide forward. "You sure move like push cart." "Hehe, stop that, Kit!" Molly giggled at the pushing. While the floor texture felt pretty good rubbing against her still very slick labia and she really did feel like a cart sliding around so easily with the towels on top of her, she didn't want that to be a nickname or teasing joke. Teasing wasn't fun. "I don't want to be a cart." "Alright." He let go and kissed her neck from behind. "Just toss the towels out and I'll get your drink. We have got to get drying this mess up some." A glance back showed he had a LOT to clean up and he tried to think while pouring some water into a glass. "Geeze, I hope these towels are enough." Molly only tossed one towel before he handed the glass to her. "Thank you, Kit. Umm... We could use Mommy's vacuum." "I don't think your mom would like that. It would probably ruin it. That bag isn't water tight." They both looked around, then Kit sighed and grabbed three towels from Molly's mound. "Alright, lets get the towels out." They had twenty large towels, Rebecca's entire collection. All of them were thick and fluffy towels, but there was so much area to cover and so much of Molly's fluids on the floor that they quickly got soaked. There was a a lot less free pussy juice after the towels had been spread around. The plastic was still very slippery to walk over where it hadn't been pulled up. The wood floor portions were much safer. Kit pulled a towel up and folded it to keep as much from dripping out as he could. "Wow, that helped a lot. Still a lot left, but maybe we can sort of wring the towels out and do it again." Molly also tugged one up. She dropped it on her vulva and giggled at it clinging to her flesh wet and heavy. The six year old bent to grab another one and draped it over her mound in the back for parity. The novelty of their wet slick weight wore off when the third towel slid off and splatted back down to the floor. "I wish the towels were as big as mommy's blanket. Then they would soak up a lot more." Kit stared at her in surprise a moment. "Wow, that's a good idea! Your mom's blanket would really dry this up. Then we could take it into the bath tub and wash it or at least rinse it off." He pulled another towel up and made a face. "Ewww... Besides, these towels are a mess and I don't think they'll soak much else up without time to dry. Lets pick up the towels and put them in the tub to soak first, though, ok?" Picking up the towels was easy enough at first. After ten of them, they got heavy. Molly had put out a lot of liquid. She stopped three times to go back for a big glass of water. Kit had to go with her each time and he was amazed at how much she could chug down. "You really get dehydrated when you cum, huh?" "I guess." She wasn't sure what dehydrated was but didn't want him to know that. The two cubs dried their feet as best they could each trip with a couple wash rags from the kitchen. When they finally got all twenty towels up and dumped in the bath tub, they hurried up to Rebecca's bedroom. Since it was still early autumn, Kit found her blanket in the closet. It was a king size blanket, very heavy, but folded well enough that he didn't have any trouble carrying it out to the other room. He let Molly unfold it while he held the corners and they both spread it out. The soft cotton soaked up a lot of the remaining mess with some shoving and pulling to move it around the floor. It was a lot heavier when they finished and Kit had to roll it up and drape it over his shoulders to carry it to the bath tub to get it out. He turned on the water and soaked the blanket and towels in hot water and went back out. The mop eventually took care of the rest of the mess. By the time everything was cleaned up the painters were over an hour late and the cubs were exhausted. Molly leaned against the wall. "Kit... I don't like cleaning up." "Yeah, I don't like cleaning up either. Maybe you should do your pumping in the tub from now on. Then you could just drain your stuff down there when you cum." "It's too small." Kit sighed and pat her enormous pussy. "I guess it is a bit small for you." They both perked up at voices from the stairs. "OH NO! The plastic sheet! We need to put that back for the painters!" He ran out to where it was just dripping dry and pulled it in. "It's still a little wet, but that's just water. It should be ok. Come on, help me spread it out." Molly grumbled and pushed herself up to waddle over. She pulled her end and he pulled his. The painters were near the top of the stairs when they finished. Both cubs hurried out of the room as fast as they could. On the way running through the kitchen, Molly's foot slipped on a tiny patch of her cum that they had missed. She yelled and toppled forward when her foot slipped out from under her and landed heavily on the front of her immense pussy mound. Her momentum kept the rest of her mound moving and it sort of rolled up and just a bit over her, spanking her butt lightly with it's soft puffy flesh. Kit stared at her, trying not to laugh, but his face gave it away as it his lips tightened to hold it in. Molly looked up at him in front of her and felt her genital flesh droop further over her butt when she moved her legs. It was threatening to fold her in half from the weight. When he couldn't hold it anymore, he finally laughed and gave in. "Wow. That was an awesome slip, Molly! I didn't know you could move that fast..." Her glare made him calm down. "Erm, you look like the letter C like that. It's kind of cute." Molly huffed and propped her head up with one hand against her cheek and tapped on the floor with the other. She said nothing. She just waited for him to either finish laughing and help her up or just help her up. After all the fun they had earlier, she was too tired to really be mad about it.