By Mentor Propodal ([email protected])
(mf mc)
Harris jiggled the little bottle of clear oily liquid. He glanced at Parker skeptically.
“Makes ‘em like babies, eh? Who wants a girl like a baby? I like tits and wet pussy!”
“Doesn’t change their bodies, nitwit, just their inhibitions and motor skills. Usually, they can barely talk and have to crawl around on the floor. Their pussys and boobs work fine, though, and boy, are they hedonists! I think it peaks their libidos, too.”
“Well, what about me. I don’t want to get ‘babied’!” Harris handled the little vial more carefully.
“Alcohol!” quipped Parker. “Just one sip of wine or beer, and you’re completely immune for hours. Of course, you shouldn’t let your ‘subject’ have any! Ruins the effect!”
Harris wondered again where Parker got this kind of stuff. Anyway, he’d always delivered exactly what he claimed. “Fifty dollars, eh? How much do you give ‘em?”
“Well, it depends on how long you want them ‘babied’. If you put one drop on your finger and paint a line two inches long, that lasts about an hour: fifteen minutes to start, a half hour of baby behavior, and fifteen minutes of returning to normal. Take the same drop and paint a line four inches long, you get two hours. A longer line makes a longer effect.”
Harris dropped the vial into his pocket and passed five tens to his friend.
“Remember to write up your results! You know how much I love to hear them!” Parker said as he turned to walk home.
Every year at spring break, Harris’ Mom’s cousin Patty would visit us for a week. She was a Physical Education teacher at a private school in Boston, and welcomed a warm vacation in Florida each March. His Mom loved having her around to party and chat. He called her “Aunt Patty” even though she was some kind of cousin. She was ten years older.
Patty is a willowy, sandy-haired woman who loved golf, tennis, and (he knew from listening to her and Mom talk) sex. She never tried anything with him; she liked older hunky jocks. Just having her hot body in skimpy clothes around provided plenty of fantasy material.
This year, Harris thought, I’m going to get to touch that sweet body!
His chance came as he overheard the two women talking on the deck.
“We’ll only be gone a few days, Patty. Dan’s mom needs some help getting around with her broken foot, and he’s always been a devoted son. I’m going to drive up and then bring the car back. Three days, tops.”
“Don’t worry about it, Doris,” protested Patty. “I’ll stay here and soak up the good life. Maybe I’ll find some guys for skinny dipping!” They both laughed. Harris felt his dick get hard.
***
The next morning he and Patty were alone in the house. She joined him in the kitchen wearing light pajama shorts and a cropped top. He was wearing his bathing suit, still damp from swimming laps. She patted his butt and pecked his cheek. “Morning, handsome. What’s for breakfast?”
“Fruit and yogurt,” grinned Harris. He dished up a second bowl and joined her on the deck, where she was reading the newspaper. He lay on the lounge next to her and ate his food, taking the opportunity to study her hot bod. Patty was thin but well-muscled with modest tits and lovely, long feet. Her shorts were men’s pajama shorts, and he could see a tuft of pubic hair through the crack of the fly.
“You sure have nice feet, Patty,” he said, putting down his empty bowl.
“Well, thank you Harris. Athletes need to baby their feet. I get a pedicure every week, and lotion ‘em every night. You like feet, eh?” she leered at him.
“Yeah, I guess I do. I always notice girls’ feet.”
Patty rolled onto her stomach and wiggled her feet at him. “Well then, how about giving old Aunt Patty a foot massage? I love to have them rubbed and stretched.” She grinned at him suggestively and noticed the lump forming in his swimsuit.
Harris reached to the table where a contact lens case held one precious drop of “baby lotion”. He palmed it and sat on the ground in front of Patty’s lounger. He looked up her long legs, peering into the loose shorts for a peek at her tight bare buns.
“Soon,” he thought. “Very soon!” As he moved her calf, Harris drew a lotion line ten inches long on her leg.
Patty felt the oily stuff and looked around. She smiled at the kid and said “The feet, Harris. Stay with the feet. Don’t make me kick your butt!”
She moaned happily as he began manipulating her left foot with both hands. Kelly liked foot rubs, but she was surprised that she was getting turned on by the scrawny kid’s touch. Her pussy felt wet and empty. “Time to hit the gym and charm some healthy man!” she thought. She gave her pelvic muscles a long clench and tried to concentrate on the foot massage.
She was humming to herself when he switched to her right foot five minutes later. The door chimes sounded.
“Don’t go away!” he said, patting the foot as he stood to answer the door.
“I’ll be right here!” she laughed. She watched him leave, admiring his nice buns. Her right hand snaked into the fly of her shorts and she frigged her horny pussy. Damn! Why did she wait so long to get laid? Her asshole twitched and she knew this was going to take long, hard fucking to fix.
Parker was standing in the doorway when Harris opened it.
“Hey, dude! Just thought I’d stop by to see how you’re doing with the ‘baby lotion’.”
Harris put his finger to his lips and motioned Parker in. He whispered an explanation of his plan for Patty.
Parker was impressed. “You smeared on ten inches! Man, you’re gonna put her back in the womb! How long ago?” He caught sight of the woman on the deck. “Damn, she’s a beauty! She some kind of movie star?”
“Nah, she’s a tennis coach and PE teacher.” Harris looked at his watch. “She’s had it about ten minutes. She should be starting to feel it about now. ”
“What a honey! Anyway, it’s hard to tell so early with older women. They can hide it for a while. Hey, dude, let me stay! I got a date in a few hours, but I’d love to stay for a while to see this.” Parker rubbed his groin unselfconsciously.
Harris hesitated. He was happy to take advantage of Patty, but he wasn’t sure he wanted an audience. Parker wheedled him and finally he agreed. His friend would stay out of sight until Patty was completely “babied”.
Harris checked his watch as he returned to the deck: a half hour now. Kelly looked up as he arrived. Her shorts were partly down. One busy hand was on her pussy, the other was in her mouth. She was sucking her thumb! She looked like she didn’t recognize Harris.
He stared at her furry pussy. It was trimmed into one-inch strips around her slit. Her clit sat like a fat worm between her swollen lips. Harris grabbed the waistband of her pajama shorts and tugged them gently toward her feet. She moved in helpful ways, never stopping her busy hand or her thumb sucking. He removed the shorts and, with her knees bent, Kelly spread her legs and buried another long finger in her wet cunt.
Her pussy was beautiful. The puffy pink lips were shiny with juice and open like the petals of a flower. The bulb of her clit peaked from its hood at the top, and the brown ring of her asshole was like the dot on an exclamation point. Harris slid a hand up her smooth thigh. She smiled slightly, but hardly reacted. He cupped a delightful butt cheek, squeezing it firmly. The woman moaned quietly, but didn’t stop him.
“You alright, Patty?” he asked, tentatively. Nothing. “Let’s take off this shirt so I can see your sweet tits!” He slipped a hand under her T-shirt, capturing Patty’s luscious left breast. The woman lifted her arms up expectantly. He pulled her shirt off over her head.
Patty’s tits were more beautiful than Harris had imagined- creamy white apple-sized mounds with puffy pink nipples. The right nipple had a little bite mark on it. The left was enlarged and pierced by a delicate gold ring . Harris wondered if Patty liked rough stuff with sex. He took a nipple in each hand and savored the feeling of a well-developed set of breasts, molding them and moving them on her chest. Patty smiled happily up at him. The vacant look in her eyes told him she was probably lost in infancy. As he rubbed them, her nipples were getting hard, and the woman’s breathing was more labored. Her right hand snaked back down to her pussy, resuming her masturbation.
The spicy smell of her juice wafted up to Harris, filling his head with a burning need. He rolled down his suit and climbed over the whimpering woman. Her legs opened for him, and he nosed his cock to her pussy. She tilted her pelvis and he drove into her hot wetness. Patty snorted happily and began humping excitedly with her strong legs and hips.
Harris had never fucked such a muscular girl before. Her pussy wasn’t tight like the girls he’d had, but it was strong and active, milking at his cock. The sensation was wonderful and he knew he’d be shooting into her soon. He leaned down to kiss her and she began licking his lips and nose, her breath rasping as an orgasm began to control her. She squealed when it hit and the writhing on his cock intensified, wringing the spunk out of him. He held her body tight while gouts of thick fuck snot sprayed her womb. She began fucking again, but his dick was drained and shrinking. The woman began to sob and tried to hold on to him.
“Looks like you need a pinch hitter!” said Parker, who had approached soundlessly. He had stripped and was already hard. Harris guessed his dick was about his size, but Parker had the physique of a swimmer: smooth, strong limbs and a flat, sleek torso. Except where his suit covered him, Parker was tanned. Harris rolled off of Patty’s squirming body and watched from the side as the older guy mounted the submissive woman.
Harris counted five screaming orgasms before Parker unloaded into Patty’s hot body. Between screams, she licked the man’s neck and face appreciatively. Parker’s come was a body-twisting squeeze of his mate with a solid minute finish of super-fast short strokes. Patty screamed so loud that Harris was afraid she’d be heard.
“The guy’s like superman!” he mused to himself. “I wonder if I’ll ever be able to fuck a woman’s brains out like that.”
Parker lay back with his still-hard cock pointing skyward. After a little rest, he pulled Patty’s face to his groin. She began licking the wet areas, cleaning up the juices of their sex. Soon he had her sucking on his cock. He lay back happily, fondling the woman’s fine ass.
“No teeth!” he yelled, spanking her butt hard three times. “You have to train them each time,” he said to Harris. “They learn fast, though. And they love to suck- can do it for hours!” He spanked her twice more before she had the idea not to bite. Parker smiled and lay back to enjoy the blowjob. He toyed with Patty’s ass, poking around the pink puckered hole, wet from the sex juices.
“Look at this,” he said. His finger slipped completely into her asshole. “She’s been doin’ anal. Lots of it.” As if to prove his point, the girl began rocking her hips to push against Parker’s invading finger. He looked at Harris’ hardening cock. “Go ahead, buddy. Slip it up her shitter. You watch, she’ll love it!”
Harris scooted closer to Patty’s butt. Parker soaked his hand in her pussy, then stroked the wetness over his friend’s cock. The firm grip of a man’s hand on his cock caused it to harden immediately. The hand pointed it toward her loosened anus, and Harris thrust forward. The tip of his dick popped into the elastic ring of her sphincter.
The warm sucking feeling was wonderful! Patty moaned around Parker’s cock and pressed back against the impaling phallus. As he slid into her bowels, the boy heard the hiss of the girl pissing as she lost control. The stream of piss painted the lounge cushion as she wiggled her ass on his cock. The woman grunted happily and Harris felt the wet warmth of feces bathing his dick.
“She’s shittin’, too!” he told Parker. His buddy smiled and grunted, slipped deep into Patty’s face and shot another big load, holding her head firmly. He slapped her face twice as she bit him while choking, and she relaxed as he finished.
Harris loved her violent bucking as she gagged and the twitching of her colon when Parker slapped her face. He reached a hand around to her pierced nipple and gave it a pull. The woman’s ass nibbled delightfully on his cock. He pulled and twisted. Even better, she squeezed his dick and rolled her hips. He continued to torture her nipple and the sensations in her ass got stronger and better. She was sobbing and moaning when he finally came shoving another big load into her writhing bowels.
Harris lay panting and relaxing on her sweat-slick body, remembering her full bowels when his shrinking dick popped out of her ass to be inundated with watery shit, announced by wet farting noise. They both laughed as Patty slipped from the lounge to the deck, landing in the mess. Harris sprayed himself, Patty and the deck with the deck hose, rinsing her crap into the deck drain. Parker picked the wet woman up easily and arranged her on the lounge with her legs spread. She looked sleepy, but her hand soon found its way to her cunt, and she began rolling her fat clit around. A faint, happy smile crept onto her face.
“God, she’s beautiful!” sighed Parker. “You gave her ten inches of lotion? That means she’ll be like this til…” he glanced at his watch, “six this evening! When’re your folks getting back?”
“Mom’ll be back in a couple of days. Dad’s stayin’ with my Grandma.”
“Cool! I’ve got to go do something, but I could be back about four. I have some toys I think you’ll like, and a new sex drug. OK?” Parker was pulling on his clothes, ready to leave.
“Yeah, OK,” smiled Harris, getting dressed himself. They glanced over at Patty, who was building up to yet another orgasm, one hand fingering her pussy and the other her asshole. They watched as she came and collapsed on the lounge.
“She’s a real honey!” Parker exclaimed, walking to the door.
***
Harris spent the afternoon watching Patty. Not only was he fascinated by her endless appetite for masturbation, but he had to keep moving her to prevent her falling off the lounge to the concrete deck. Finally, he spread the pad from another lounge on the deck and put her there. She might fall the three inches, but it wouldn’t really hurt her.
He also played with her body, sucking and fucking her holes and nipples. He helped her come by rubbing her- she seemed to like it everywhere. Her favorite seemed to be nipple stuff, including fairly hard pinching. Her hips came off the pad and she shot juice onto the deck when he pinched hard at the right time.
When he had lunch, he tried to give her a bite of his sandwich, but she couldn’t eat. “Oh, well,” he thought, “She’ll eat a big dinner.”
Author’s Note: Feedback is appreciated. Email me if you have ideas about another “Babied” story!