Teasing Like Mom
by tannim
August 8, 2010

	Goofy drove Max past the school building again.  He'd missed the driveway three times already thanks to other drivers and his own general incompetence.  Max drummed his fingers on the door patiently, it was nothing new for when his dad drove him.  While he was already far too for school, WHY he was late had made it far beyond worth it.

	*****

	Pistol tugged on her pussy  again, squeezing and kneading and PULLING on her inner and outer lips.  She'd been working at it for some time.  Her mother had given up trying to stop her.  The woman had been amazed and secretly delighted at the unexpected side effects.  Her daddy chose not to notice, PJ was always too busy with Max and neither of them would give her the time of day, usually.  Her small fingers gave her soft female flesh one more good tugging before she was satisfied.

	"You're going to notice me THIS time, Max... tee hee, maybe Goofy instead.  He's always nice, if a bit... ummm... off."  The girl spoke to herself quickly while she put on her skirt and blouse.

	The new skirt was just a bit shorter than her usual skirt, barely hanging to her knees, and when she wore it her enlarged pubic mound lifted the hem up even higher.  She talked her mom out of returning it after they discovered the side effect of that.  Peg had made her promise not to wear it outside, but promises were only there to enjoy breaking.

	The little girl looked at the clock. "7:30am... Perfect!" She grabbed her shoes and socks, stuffed her feet into them, then ran out the house well before her mom was awake enough to notice. "This is going to be so much fun!"

	She saw Max and PJ at the Corner with Goofy talking to them in his car.  The boys were waiting for the bus, Goofy was probably going to work, but Pistol was never sure what he did.  Taking a deep breath, the girl walked as casually over to them and stood at the corner on the sidewalk just a couple yards from them.

	"Hi, PJ! Hi, Max! Hi, Mr. Goof!  Having a good day, it's a really pretty day out isn't it? Do you like me new skirt? " She spoke quickly and enthusiastically, as normal while she twirled one of her pony tails around her finger.

	Max turned away from her brother and dropped his jaw instead of telling her to go away.  Her brother turned as well and his eyes went wide while his pupils turned into little beads.  Mr. Goof waved back and looked her up and down.  He didn't seem to notice at first, but as his eyes drifted down her pretty long sleeved blouse and conservative skirt he smiled dreamily.

	"Gorsh..." He leaned onto the car door towards her and somehow opened it and fell out.

	Pistol spun around for the boys with her enormous puffy outer pussy lips squishing against her inner thighs and knees.  Her much pinker inner lips protruded between them parted slightly in the middle.  The boys could easily see her rather small clitoris nestled at the top as wide as her little finger.  A small space below that showed her moist inner vulva  and entrance to her deeper depths.  Her skirt came down to just over her clit hood, but as they watched she giggled and reached down to grasp the hem.

	"Want me to lift my skirt for you, Mr. Goof?" She fidgeted with her pony tail more and then hiked it up just a few inches on the left. "Hee hee, I hope this doesn't make me a into a hussy, whatever that is."

	Max swallowed hard and dropped his book bag down to cover his bulge. "Ummm... Umm... P.. Pistol!  Whoa... " He couldn't form a real sentence.  His eyes were locked on the amazing vaginal flesh.  He'd seen a couple pictures in Pete's stash.  They hadn't compared at all to the big man's daughter! "PJ,  DAD?!" 

	He looked at them feeling as though he'd been caught masturbating but they stared at her just as much.  His father had little dreamy sparkles in his eyes as he uncharacteristically scooted forward still laying on the ground to get a closer look.   PJ's pants sported a growing wet spot in the middle under his belly and the boy's face suggested he had cum simply by looking at his sister flashing herself despite being mostly visible beforehand.

	Pistol dropped her skirt as the bus pulled up and she turned to face it.  The driver looked stopped and looked out the door.  His eyes washed over Max and PJ with the usual impatience, but when they found Pistol and drifted down his they bulged.  The old man's foot jammed onto the gas as his legs, as well as his clutch, stiffened.  The bus tires squealed and it lurched away.

	Goofy didn't even notice the bus.  He'd finally stood up and took Pistol's hand.  His other hovered just a few inches away from her skirt.  He was far too polite and nice to touch her uninvited.  Max, however, wasn't.

	Seeing his father so close he figured he had nothing to lose.  He set his palm on the bulging top of Pistol's enormous pubic mound and gave it a pat.  The soft flesh jiggled and a ripple of girlish sex lips  traveled visibly along to make her low inner lips bounce at the bottom well below her knees.

	PJ gasped. "Max! Don't touch my sister!"

	"He can touch me all he wants, PJ!  You can too, you know.  Just touch in the middle, my clitty really wants some attention. Would you like to tug on it. Mr. Goof? Can I call you goofy now that you saw my girl place?  I wonder if it feels better when somebody else tugs on my lips. We could go up to your clubhouse, PJ!"  Pistol wiggled her hips as she rambled on, pleased by their dumb looks.

	Boys are so easy, she thought.  Her mom had been sure to teach her that.  A few lessons controlling Max and Goofy with strategic bends and flaunting that Pistol hadn't learned much from, but also a few flashes of her pussy at strangers at a pool.  That she HAD learned from.  The little girl had originally tugged her lips to make them a bit longer like her moms.  Their quick enlargement was more successful than she'd ever hoped and she was eager to put them to use.

	Goofy left his car at the end of the driveway as he and Max hauled PJ's fat ass to the clubhouse.  Pistol followed.  She climbed the ladder first, and climbed it very slowly.  The three stood at the bottom looking up as she did so.  Their eyes were nearly glazed over by the time she reached the top.

	Each would rung made her pussy squish against one leg or the other.  It swayed left and right with the interior gape always giving a slightly different view up her sex.  Her butt drew a glance or two, but the guys were more interested in the other aspects on the way up and once they were all in.

	Pistol let them enjoy touching her a bit, but she slapped too eager hands away when they tried to sink too deep.  She told them to sit, then posed for them.  Their rapt attention made her feel really lovely as she tugged her skirt down as though modest, then then pulled it up fully as though she weren't already showing nearly her entire pussy anyway.  Turning away from them she looked back and tried out various poses from Daddies Magazines.

	The boys were quiet overall, other than exclamations and general embarrassingly lustful sounds.  Pistol let Goofy grip her inner lips and asked her brother to tug on her outer pair.  They held them and she backed up, stretching her labia a few inches.  When their fingers slipped on her moist pussy she giggled at feeling it bounce back.  At last, after drumming lightly on her sex to make it jiggle for them, she hopped onto the spare clubhouse bed and lay on her side.

	"Since you boys were good, you can rub your thingies and pee your white stuff on me."  Pistol wasn't sure of the terminology, but it sure looked fun when her mom had done it.

	*****

	Max  saw her laying there rubbing their cum into her huge cunt in his mind again and again.  The little tease had even tugged her skirt down the first time and claimed she wasn't that type of girl.  After asking what that meant exactly she lifted it back up again and said they had spray over her while she held it up for them.  He woke out of his day dream as his dad missed the drive again.

	"You know, dad, let's just go home." Said after seeing no cars around.  "I don't think you should be driving right now."

	"Uh hyuck..." Goofy's eyes dropped down to Pistol laying on her back on the floor between his legs with her cunt spread open against his bare balls and thighs. "He may be right, Huh Pistol?"