Kit and Molly: Fair Play
by tannim
March 10, 2010

	"Molly? Now where'd that girl get off to THIS time?!" Kit looked around exasperated. "She KNOWS she's not allowed to wander off, especially in a during a Fair."

	The boy sighed and ran back to where he'd been.  The cotton candy booth first he decided, she'd liked that.  Not there.  He tried again, this time to the slides.  Not there again.  The bear boy passed a couple of Kahn's panther pilots and heard them talking about a special show that'd just started up with a little "dancing" girl.  Kit didn't know why, but Molly popped into his head as soon as he heard it.

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	Molly giggled and shook her butt at the crowd.  She LIKED the attention.  Her mommy never paid attention to her like the men gave her on stage.  They actually LIKED listening to her rambling on about pointless things.  So long as she wiggled her body for them anyway.  Her clothing had gotten wet.  A nice old bear lady offered to give her some new ones if she'd just entertain her guests while she waited.

	Being six, Molly was a bit shy, but she'd been around enough guys like them during her adventures with Kit and Baloo that they didn't bother her too much.  Her flat chest didn't have anything to interest boys like her mommy and there was nothing flopping between her legs like kit.  She was just happy they liked looking at her with her uninteresting features.  One man tried to touch her, but a bigger man grabbed him and there was a bit of a fight, she didn't pay attention though as the nice bear lady brought out some corn dogs.

	She gave one to Molly and asked if she'd like to save one for later too.  The little girl figured it would be nice to give to Kit.  When the woman rubbed a finger along her vagina, though, Molly was a bit concerned.

	"Not supposed to touch there, it's naughty" Molly mumbled, blushing.

	"It's alright for other girls, young lady.  And You'll want to keep your corndog good and hot won't you?  Well, you have a nice oven between your legs right here that'll do you fine." She pat Molly's pubic mound just above her pussy.  "And it'll feel nice too, at least if you're ready for it, of course."

	"Rea...?" The girl tried to ask, but the old woman was already slipping two fingers into Molly's young sex.

	The fingers felt good.  The males all around her cheered.  The old bear woman lifted her muzzle up to kiss Molly.  Molly stiffened and clutched her hands together but didn't pull away.  Even when the fingers pushed a bit deeper.  She was used to playing like that with Karnage whenever she got captured, it was a really fun game, but this was the first time a woman had done it to her.

	Both fingers slid in fully and the bear woman raised an eye brow in surprise.  She leaned out of the way for the audience, rather larger now, could see her fingering the six year old up to the knuckle.  The woman seemed pleased as much as she seemed surprised.  She took pumped her fingers in and out of the girl's welcoming sex and pressed her thumb into Molly's clitoris.

	The little girl's thighs clenched around the fingers but the woman's other hand gentle pulled them apart again.  Time after time the fingers slid in and after a few minutes the going got easier and the sound of wet sticky squishes filled the relative silence of the parlor.  The only other sound were Molly's grunts and the heavy breathing from the men watching.  And from Kit slipping in the back.

	The boy watched, as the older woman slipped the fat corn dog to Molly's aroused and oh so wet girl lips.  He watched the little bear spread her legs on her own and giggle at the weird feeling of the bread coating as it drug over her sensitive labia.  Her hand clutched around the stick of the other while her left hand reached down to grip the stick of the one inside herself.

	Seeing that Molly had taken over, the old bear pat the girl's cheek. "There, That'll keep it nice and hot for you, just keep pumping it in for a while to make sure it stays crispy.  It's best to get it nice and deep!"

	Kit stared at the scene, not sure what to make of it.  Molly looked so lovely as she showed off naked and innocent.  She had some idea of not going around naked, but since it had never been an issue, and since she did it at home in front of He and Baloo... and even Karnage, he knew she didn't feel wrong about it.  The boy gulped as he watched that thick corndog stretch her open and sink in all the way.

	'It has to be rough...' he told himself silently while not noticing his hand drifting to his groin.

	His hand gripped around his growing boyhood and he stared at her.  She pumped the corn dog, he pumped his cock, they both kept the rhythm going for nearly a minute before Molly squealed and came around the rough food inside her cleft. Her legs folded, she crouched down and her thighs closed together around it as though squeezing around a lover.

	Molly stayed crouched as she came down and looked around the stage.  She saw kit just out of view of the rest.  The little girl felt so happy to see him.  She giggled and waved her corn dog, watching him jerk off in her direction.  The audience looked to where she was staring but couldn't see anything.

	The girl took a bite of hers and called out to him. "You can have my other one, Kit. I'm keeping it hot for you. Hee hee, I like being an oven!"

	The audience looked at each other, then tried to look again. Kit ran out, erection flapping and flopping comically between his legs.  He grabbed the girl and tugged her up. She was reluctant, but let him pull her along.

	"Come on, Molly, we have to get out of her, NOW!" Kit whispered loudly to her as he tugged her away.

	The audience stared, loving the sight of the little girl's corndog stick waggling like a little cock jutting out of her pussy.  They assumed it was part of the show, until the two cubs didn't come back out.  Angry shouts followed the young bears.  As did the sound of footsteps.

	Kit and Molly drew plenty of stares from fair goers, other children pointed and laughed, some adults followed.  The two weaved through stalls, hid behind a fence, then managed to steal a sheet from a clown changing room.  Together, wearing just the sheet, they ran out through the gate.  There were calls after them, but nobody stopped them.

	They hid out in Kit's clubhouse for a while, as the fair had been too far from Molly's house.  Molly sat on the couch, breathing hard... and looking uncomfortable.  She shifted back and forth on the ruined couch.

	"Kit? Do you want your corndog now?  It's getting uncomfortable."  She sounded worried.

	The boy looked at it, then at her. "Yeah Molly.  Here, let me."

	The boy gently grasped the stick and tugged.  Molly stiffened all over and let out a squeal of over stimulation.  The orgasm from before had left her sex too sensitive and the rough, if soggy, cornbread coating was too much for her.  Kit held it up and gentle rubbed her little slit.  Molly snuggled up against him and he stared at the dog.  It was really too soggy, but he lifted it to his lips and bit into it anyway.  The pleasant taste of Molly's girl cum was strong in it.  The overall flavor was... different he decided.

	Molly watched him as he ate it and smiled when he spoke to her. "Thanks, Molly.  It's good."  The boy rubbed her head.  "How many times have I told you not to run away on your own?"

	"I'm sorry, Kit, there was just so many fun things to see and you wouldn't stop." She mumbled, looking about to cry.

	"It's ok... What happened to your clothes?"  He eventually got the whole story and he really hoped that her mother never did.