The Baby-Sitters Club is a tween book series that was made into a television series in 1990, and a theatrical movie released in 1995. This story is based on the movie—I have never read the books or seen the television series. If you haven’t see the movie, I’d encourage you to see it, although you don’t really need to see the movie to understand this story.
The movie follows a group of seven tween girls, whose ages vary from eleven to fourteen, who live in the mythical American small town of Stonybrook, Connecticut. They have formed a club/business to provide babysitter services to the parents in the community. The movie, of course, is entirely G-rated, with no suggestion of sex, even between adults. Stonybrook has no crime, no unemployment, and a completely racially diverse population, though everyone seems to speak perfect English.
Cast:
Kristy – Club President, leader of the group; she is a tomboy who plays baseball and typically wears jeans, tee-shirt, and ball cap. She has somewhat unkempt reddish-brown hair.
Claudia – Club Vice President, the club meets in her bedroom because the club’s phone is in her room. She is a beautiful Japanese-American, with long black hair. She is an artist who has trouble with subjects like Math in school.
Mary Anne – Club Secretary, she is an extremely shy brunette and an avid equestrian. She is the only member of the club with a steady boyfriend.
Stacy – She is the Club’s treasurer. She is originally from New York City, but came to Stonybrook when her father was transferred. She is a fashionista, still following the big city styles. She is a beautiful honey blond. She is the oldest member, at fourteen, and very much interested in boys.
Dawn – She is Mary Anne’s stepsister, originally from California. She is the stereotypical California girl: vegetarian, environmentalist, and a bit of an air-head. She has curly blond hair.
Jessi – Jessi is the token African-American member of the club and a ballet dancer. She is Mallory's best friend, and like her, a junior member of the Club.
Mallory – She is a pale, freckle-faced redhead, who wears glasses. She wants to became an author, and carries a journal with her all the time.
“Oh, hi, Mr. Scott,” Kristy said, answering the phone. “You need a babysitter. When did you need one? Saturday afternoon, at 3:00? Hold on a minute.”
Putting a hand over the mouthpiece, Kristy said to the other Baby-Sitters Club members, “Who’s available Saturday afternoon for Mr. Scott?”
“I can’t. I’m going riding with Logan.” Mary Anne said, the only member with a boyfriend.
“Jessi and I are babysitting the Polsons Saturday,” Mallory said. She and Jessi were the junior members of the Club and often worked together.
“How about you Claudia?” Kristy said.
“Okay—I like babysitting for little Reggie. Tell him I’ll be there.”
“All right, Mr. Scott, Claudia will be over Saturday by 3:00. Thanks for calling.”
“Claudia, you are so lucky. I love babysitting for Mr. Scott.” Dawn said. Dawn was Mary Anne’s beautiful stepsister. “The last time I was there, he showed me how to make this organic smoothie with soymilk and honey and strawberries. It was delicious.”
“I don’t know, I’ve only babysat for him once, and all I remember is that I fell down while I was playing with little Reggie and it hurt to sit down for a week.” Kristy rubbed her behind and the other girls all giggled.
“Reggie Scott can be a handful,” Stacey said. She was an absolutely gorgeous thirteen-year-old. “Every time I’m over there, I end up tired and bruised from chasing after and wrestling little Reggie. He is a sweet little boy, but so rambunctious!”
“Claudia, thanks for being so prompt. I really appreciate this.” Mr. Scott was a handsome man in his thirties. He was divorced, and had a four-year-old son.
“Hi, Mr. Scott,” the pretty oriental girl walked in the house as he held the door open for her. She was wearing a flowered top and blue jeans. “Where is Reggie?”
“He’s around, Claudia. By the way, Claudia, have you been to Japan lately?” When he said this last, Claudia look at him, then closed her eyes. She stood still, her arms falling to her sides.
“Very good, Claudia. You hear only my voice, and you will do whatever I tell you to.” He quickly closed the door and then walked over to the entranced girl. “I have an outfit picked out for you upstairs in the bedroom. I want you to go upstairs and put on the outfit, and fix your hair in pigtails. Then I want you to come down to the basement. I’ve set up the playroom special just for you. And here’s what I want you to do…”
As Claudia entered the room in the basement, her entire demeanor changed. She was wearing a school uniform, but it was unlike anything she was likely to wear at Stonybrook Middle School. The pleated skirt just barely covered her asscheeks, and revealed the ruffled panties she wore underneath. The white blouse was tight silk, and see-through. Her nipples showed clearly, enhanced as they were by bright red rouge. Her lips were painted bright red also. Claudia gave no indication that she noticed anything unusual about her outfit. She smiled and skipped into the room, sitting down at the desk in the center of the room. There was a chalkboard and a larger desk in the room also.
Mr. Scott stood in front of the chalkboard, attempting to look dignified. This didn’t work entirely, however, as he was naked and sporting a hard-on. Claudia didn’t appear to notice this either, as her eyes never drifted to his cock. She just stared into his eyes worshipfully. “Good morning, Mr. Scott,” Claudia said, sounding like a love-sick girl.
“Good morning, Claudia. Why don’t you come up to the board and do the math problem I’ve written for you.”
On the board was written “2+2=”. Claudia smiled at her teacher and skipped up to stand beside him at the chalkboard. She pouted and looked uncertain. Mr. Scott reached out his hand and cupped one of her cute breasts. Claudia wrote “5” next to the problem.
“Is that right, Mr. Scott? That’s a hard problem, and I’m not very good at math.” Claudia said, ignoring Mr. Scott’s hand.
“No, I’m afraid it’s not, Claudia. You really are a stupid little girl, aren’t you? Well, you have other talents. You know what you have to do when you miss a math problem, don’t you, Claudia?”
“Yes, Mr. Scott.” Claudia said, hanging her head. She reached down and curled her fingers around his penis. Squatting so that she was even with it, she began to lick and suck on the cock. As she began to take it in her mouth, Mr. Scott gave her encouragement. Soon, she brought him off, filling her mouth with white goo.
As she stood up and wiped a little cum off her chin, Mr. Scott said, “Alright Claudia, our next lesson is Sex Education. Why don’t you take down your panties so we can start?”
Claudia smiled and eagerly pulled her panties down and off. They were wet and musky-smelling already.
“Hi, Kristy, what brings you by?” Mr. Scott said, when he answered the doorbell.
“Oh, Mr. Scott, I didn’t think you’d be here. I just came by to see if Claudia was all right. I’m not doing anything this afternoon, and thought I would come by and help her babysit. I hope you don’t mind.”
“Of course not, Kristy, you’re right on schedule. Claudia’s down in the basement, playing. Do you want to hit a home run, Kristy?” Mr. Scott said, as Kristy walked inside. Her face went blank.
“Kristy, why don’t you get ready to play ball? Your uniform’s in the bedroom. Then come downstairs.”
When Kristy came downstairs, she was wearing a baseball shirt, with her team name and number on it. She wore a baseball cap backwards, and black mascara under both eyes. She wore sneakers and over-the-knee socks. Instead of baseball pants, however, she wore tiny panties that matched her team colors. She had a plastic baseball in one hand, and a small wooden bat, about 10 inches long in the other hand.
Her friend Claudia was sitting at her desk, leaning back, with her legs spread and one leg over the desktop. She was naked and playing with herself. Kristy walked in, whistling a tune.
“Hi, Coach, what are we going to do today at practice?” Kristy said, looking at Mr. Scott.
“Kristy, why don’t you get some batting practice? You can work with Claudia.”
“Right, coach.” Kristy went over to her friend and knelt down in front of her. She licked her slit with her tongue, then pushed her bat up Claudia’s snatch. Claudia moaned and spread her legs further apart. Kristy began pushing the little bat in and out of Claudia’s pussy, as she found her clit and began licking it.
Mr. Scott sat at his desk and watched the two girls for several minutes. As he watched Kristy bring Claudia to several orgasms, he masturbated until he was hard again. He stood up and walked behind Kristy. He got down on his knees and reached out to pull down the bright blue panties.
“I think I’ll get in some batting practice myself, Kristy, you keep up what you’re doing.”
He fingered her ass for a minute, then slowly pushed his cock into her ass. Kristy yelped as he entered her, then pushed back against his thrusts. “Oh, that’s good, coach, keep that up and I think we’ll both score.”
“…Mr. Scott helped me with my math homework when he got home, so I got an A on the test! I can’t believe it, I’ve never gotten an A in Math.” Claudia was saying, as the next Baby-Sitters’ Club meeting got underway.
“Kristy, what is the matter with you? You’ve been squirming all afternoon.” Stacey said, looking at the club’s president.
“I did some batting practice Saturday afternoon at the park, and I fell down running after a ball.” She giggled and rubbed her behind. “I’ve been hurting all weekend.”
“By the way, Mary Anne, Mr. Scott said he needs a babysitter tomorrow evening and wanted to know if you could make it this time?” Claudia said, turning to the shy brunette.
“I think I can. It's been a while since I babysat little Reggie.” Mary Anne said.
“Good, I’ll call Mr. Scott and let him know.” Kristy said, taking charge again.
