Playtoy Chapter Seventeen © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com The next morning we all went down to breakfast together. Karen was enjoying this vacation immensely. For almost a month, other people's servants had been cooking and cleaning. Doing housework for a dozen people wasn't an easy job, even if Anton, Jenny, Sooma, Mae, and Lia pitched in. Now Karen had a welcome break from it all. "Tommy, have you been milked yet?" Karen asked our oldest boy. "No, Mom," he said. "Milked?" Kristin asked. "Like a cow?" "That's just what we call it," Mae explained. "Tommy makes a lot of cream. He sort of gets backed up and it feels uncomfortable. So we give him relief every couple of hours." "How do you do that?" Kristin asked. "You can use your mouth, your pussy, or your bottom," Bethany said. "I'm Tommy's milking girl." "Bethy usually takes care of it," Tommy said. "Kristin, would you like to try milking Tommy?" Karen said. She shared my concerns about integrating Kristin into our family. Taking part in a necessary task like relieving Tommy's condition would help. "Okay," Kristin said. She got up from the table and went over to where Tommy was seated. As he pushed back his chair, she pulled her little nightie over her head. Wearing only her little pink cotton panties, she knelt between Tommy's legs, reaching into his pajama bottoms to fish out his hardening penis. "You have a nice cock," Kristin said. "It felt really good inside my bottom." "Thanks, sis," Tommy said. "You've got a hot little ass." Kristin giggled and gave her new big brother's penis a kiss. Then she parted her lips and enveloped the tip of Tommy's teen tool. Kristin swirled her tongue over Tommy's glans, stroking his smooth shaft with one hand. Her other hand was busy inside her pretty pink panties. "How is she?" Bethany asked her brother. "She's good," Tommy said. "Knows how to use her tongue." "Madame Annette taught me how to make a cock feel good," Kristin said. She went back to sucking Tommy's smooth young penis for a while, then she stood up, skinned off her panties, and straddled his hips. Kneeling on the chair, facing Tommy, Kristin reached down and guided his hard teen dick to her bald cleft. With the tip poised at the entrance to her tender passage, Kristin pushed down with her hips, impaling herself on his stiff cock. "Uhhhhh..." Kristin gasped as Tommy's hard meat filled her tight hole. She slowly settled down on his member. Tommy caressed Kristin's soft skin as she started to rock her slender hips. Only a week before, this pretty blonde girl had been a child prostitute in Copenhagen. Now she was becoming a member of our family. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Every time Tommy's hard cock bottomed out in her tender hole, Kristin let out a soft gasp. She gyrated her hips, back and forth, side to side, as her legs propelled her up and down on Tommy's teen tool. Even Mae was impressed with Kristin's technique. Tommy had a blissed out expression on his face. I knew firsthand how delicious Kristin's tiny twat felt. Now my oldest boy was enjoying her succulent slit. "Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhh...uhhhh..." As Kristin rode her big brother's throbbing member, she began to moan louder. Her pretty little bottom moved up and down as she slid along the length of Tommy's smooth shaft. She wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly as she began to bounce up and down on his cock. "Uhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhhh...uhhhhh..." Kristin's moaning grew in intensity, and her tender body began to tremble as her release neared. Tommy was cupping her cute little buns, making sure his throbbing tool didn't slip out of her tiny twat. Kristin's young sex squeezed Tommy's cock like a fist, gripping and releasing it with every stroke. Suddenly, her little body stiffened and she let out a cry of pleasure. Kristin convulsed on top of Tommy as orgasmic tremors passed through her tender form. Tommy, on the verge of coming himself, began to rock his hips, pumping her spasming pussy. He grunted and squeezed Kristin's tiny buns, erupting in her pulsating passage. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Kristin's eyes went wide when she felt Tommy spurt a massive load of his hot teen spunk in her tiny twat. Because a lot of semen built up overnight, Tommy's first nut of the day was always the biggest and hottest. He kept pumping Kristin's little pussy full of his steamy cum, triggering another orgasm. She moaned and writhed as Tommy's creamy sperm flooded her tender hole. Finally, after the last drops of semen dribbled out of Tommy's cock, Kristin let out a contented sigh. "Good job, sis," Tommy said, kissing his little sister on the nose. Lord Pumpybottom and his children were watching this with interest, and now they broke out in applause. "Wow, you came a lot!" she said. Tommy's nookie chowder was leaking from her hairless slit, coating his shaft and balls. "You both need to clean up," Karen said. "Can I do it?" Bethany asked. If she couldn't milk Tommy, she could get a taste of his cum second hand. "Sure, Bethy," Karen said. Tommy got up from his chair with Kristin still on his dick. He laid her down on the table and pulled out of her spermy slit. Bethany was there to lick his sticky cock and balls clean. Then she went to work on Kristin's cum-filled pussy, scooping up her brother's spunk with her tongue. Kristin moaned whenever Bethany's tongue touched her tiny clit. After a picnic lunch on the grounds of the estate, it was time for Kristin's anal training. She'd seen how much the other children enjoyed having their rumps pumped on the tushy line the night before. Now Lord Pumpybottom would demonstrate a new technique, one that relied on boys' penises instead of an assortment of different sized vibrators. The presence of Juanita, Sooma, and Tommy made this possible. Lord Pumpybottom had a special room reserved just for anal training. It was furnished with a variety of padded chairs and tables, most of them adjustable to various heights. Kristin looked around with wonder at all the curious devices. For the most part, her sexual activities were performed in a small room with a threadbare mattress. Now she would learn that bed wasn't the only place to get fucked. "Let's get you into your training panties," Karen said. She helped Kristin out of her pretty pink cotton underpants and into the panties with the Girlgasm sewn into the crotch. Then Kristin mounted a table that had a thick cushion to support her little body. The table was adjustable, lowering so a young boy could pump her tight bottom or raising up to accommodate a grown man. Lord Pumpybottom adjusted the table, tilting it so that Kristin's cute little ass was upturned. Then he summoned the boys, lining them up in order of age: Tonio, Hans, Juanita, Malcolm, Marko, and Tommy. The younger boys wore underpants with a built-in vibrating nub in the back of the crotch to buzz their tiny bottoms. Marko and Tommy put on dildo pants; a slim vibe stimulated their prostates. All the boys' briefs were open in front, exposing their cocks and balls. Penny, Katya, Inga, Bethany, Amelie, and Polly served as fluff girls, getting the boys hard for Kristin's delightful ass. Already, Marko's and Tommy's smooth young cocks were weeping precum from the vibrators in their bottoms. "We'll start with a thin anal wand," he said, applying lubricating jelly to the slender vibrator. With the Girlgasm humming away in her hairless slit, Kristin gasped when she felt Lord Pumpybottom press the slippery wand into her tiny tush. "How does that feel?" he asked her. "Mmmmm...good," Kristin moaned. She rocked her slender hips, rubbing her panty-covered pussy against the cushion. This pressed the Girlgasm against her tiny clit. When she lived in Madame Annette's bordello, Kristin had access to a few toys, mostly dildoes meant to get her young sex used to being stretched out by an adult's penis. But she had nothing like a Girlgasm, and had never felt a vibrator in her tight little tush. "You're doing just great, Kristin," Pumpybottom said. "Let's try it with a boy in your bottom." He summoned Tonio. Penny released his stiff little dick from her mouth. The boy walked over and, as Dasha applied lubricating jelly to his pricklet, Pumpybottom adjusted the table so Kristin's bottom was even with the boy's hips. Then Dasha guided Tonio's slippery penis to the girl's tiny anus. "Ahhhhh..." Kristin gasped when Tonio's pecker slipped into her tender hole. He began to pump her bottom vigorously. Every thrust pressed Kristin's pussy against the cushioned table, making her Girlgasm rub her tiny clit. "Slow down a bit, Tonio," Lord Pumpybottom said. "Enjoy the experience." "Yes, Papa," Tonio said. His pace decreased marginally. Tonio's glistening pecker pistoned in and out of Kristin's tiny tush until he stiffened and let out a groan. The boy pulled out of her bottom and Dasha wiped off his penis with a wet cloth. "How did that feel, Kristin?" Pumpybottom asked. "It felt nice," she replied. "Did he come? I didn't feel him squirt in me." "He's too young to make semen," Lord Pumpybottom said. "But he did enjoy it. Didn't you, Tonio?" "Yes, Papa," the boy replied. "Kristin's tushy felt really good." "Your turn, Hans," Pumpybottom said. Katya had been feasting on his young pecker and hairless balls. Now she released him from her mouth. After Dasha lubed his stiffy, he pressed the tip of his penis to Kristin's hot little bottom. "Uhhhhh..." Unlike his little brother, Hans pumped Kristin's tight tush with long, slow strokes, making her moan softly. She rocked her slender hips, pushing back against Hans's hips, then forward against the cushion. I could see that she was starting to get into it, enjoying the feeling of a stiff boycock in her bottom while the Girlgasm hummed away in her hairless pussy. Kristin was close to her release when Hans buried his pricklet in her tiny tush, his whole body shuddering as he came. She even let out a disappointed moan when the boy pulled out of her bottom. Now it was Juanita's turn to help train Kristin's tight little tush. Though he'd rather be wearing pretty panties, he liked how the vibrating nub in his underpants made his own tush feel. Inga had lovingly sucked his young dick. Like all of Pumpybottom's girls, she adored our cute little pantiboi. He stepped up to the table and, after Dasha greased up his boner, sank it into Kristin's hungry hole. Juanita held her slender hips as he slowly thrust his cocklet in and out of her tight passage. "Uhhh...uhhh...uhhh...uhhh..." Kristin was gasping now as her new pantiboi brother took his pleasure in her hot little bottom. She matched his rhythm with her hips, rocking them back and forth as Juanita pumped her tiny tush. He was moaning softly, too, both from the nub pressed against his bottom and the tightness of his new sister's hot little ass. We normally didn't give our girls anal training until they were at least six years old. Now Juanita was pumping the tight hole of a five year old girl. "Ahhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhh..." Kristin was moaning louder as her pleasure grew. She'd turned up the Girlgasm, and now Juanita was thrusting harder and faster, chasing his own release. She began to tremble on top of the cushioned table, her little limbs quivering as her release neared. All of a sudden she convulsed and let out an ecstatic cry of pleasure. An intense orgasm swept through Kristin's tender body, causing her to shudder and spasm in response. Kristin's tiny anus tightened around Juanita's glistening pricklet. The boy groaned and stiffened, giving her tight little tush one last deep thrust before pulling back. He leaned over and kissed his little sister on the cheek, getting a satisfied sigh and a smile in return. "Would you like to keep going?" Pumpybottom asked the girl. "Yes, more," Kristin said, breathlessly. "I want more cock in my tushy." "As you wish," he said. "Malcolm, time for your turn." "Yes, sir," the boy said. He pulled his penis out of Bethany's warm little mouth and walked over to the table. You could hear the nub vibrating in his bottom as Dasha applied lubricant to his stiff dick. Pumpbottom made a slight adjustment to the table, bringing Kristin's bottom up to Malcolm's slender cock. "Uhhhhh..." Kristin let out a soft moan as Malcolm slowly sank his slippery pricklet into her needy bottom. He began to pump her tiny tush, not as fast as Tonio, but not as slow as Juanita. Malcolm's eyes were glued to the sight of his glistening dick as it pistoned in and out of Kristin's hot little ass. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." With every thrust of the boy's boner in her bottom, Kristin let out a faint gasp. She rubbed her panty-covered mound against the cushion, making the Girlgasm press against her tiny clit. Malcolm was pounding her tiny tush hard now, and Kristin began to tremble and moan as her pleasure mounted. I thought she'd come right then and there, but the boy came first, groaning as he buried his stiffy in her bottom. Kristin didn't have to ask for another cock. Pumpybottom summoned Marko over to the table. Amelie had sucked and licked her brother's smooth young penis until it was hard and throbbing. The vibrator in his bottom caused clear precum to seep from his twitching tool. Dasha applied lube to his member and then he pressed the tip against Kristin's tiny anus. "Ahhhh..." Kristin gasped as Marko slowly sank his hard meat into her hungry bottom. He had a well-formed penis for a twelve year old boy. His glistening shaft stretched Kristin's tight hole as it slowly disappeared between her soft buns. Once he was balls deep in her ass, he began to plunge his pecker in and out of her tender passage with long, hard strokes. "Ahh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..." Kristin was really getting into it now, moaning and writhing on top of the table as Marko used her tight little ass for his pleasure. She matched his powerful rhythm, pressing back with her bottom with every long thrust. Marko held her by the waist as he pumped her tiny tush, and every so often he'd give Kristin's bottom a hard, quick thrust, making her squeal with delight. "Ahhhh...uhhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh..." Now Kristin was trembling and moaning loudly as another climax approached. Her whole body quivered and shook, and her moans became full-throated cries of pleasure. Marko was pumping her hot little bottom hard and fast now, chasing his own pleasure in her ass. Suddenly, he let out a groan and erupted in Kristin's tight passage, squirting his hot, thin semen into her hungry hole. "Uhhhh..." Kristin let out a disappointed moan when Marko withdrew his twitching tool from her bottom. But she wasn't disappointed for long. Already Tommy was waiting to take his place in his new little sister's tight ass. Polly had ravished his smooth young penis until he was hard and throbbing. Once Dasha had squirted lube on his cock, he stepped up to the table and pressed his slick glans against Kristin's tiny anus. "Uhhhhhh..." Kristin uttered a hungry moan as Tommy slowly eased his hard teen tool into her tender hole. Precum had poured from his penis, wetting her pucker and making entry easier. He took it slow, mindful that his was the last in a series of pricklets and cocks that had used the girl's tight bottom. As he buried his glistening member in Kristin's back door, he leaned over her back, wrapping his arms around her tender body. "Mmmmm...Tommy..." Kristin had sucked her new big brother, then she'd ridden his smooth young cock. Now she had him in her hungry ass once again. Tommy could feel her start to tremble and shake as he slowly pumped her tiny tush. The weight of his body on hers made the Girlgasm press hard against her little button, sending waves of pleasure through her pussy. Kristin smiled as Tommy took his pleasure in her ass. She loved the feeling of his hardness in her bottom and knew that this wouldn't be the last time. "Uhhhhh...Tommy...yesss...yessss..." As Tommy plunged his smooth teen penis in and out of her tiny tush, Kristin's moaning began anew. She wiggled her slender hips, trying to make it feel even better for her new big brother. Tommy's eyes were closed as he savored the feeling of the girl's tight passage wrapped around his prick. Kristin's whole body trembled and shook in her brother's embrace. Suddenly, she cried out and convulsed as orgasmic tremors wracked her tender form. Tommy held Kristin tightly, pumping her spasming anus hard and fast. Then he gave her tiny tush one last deep thrust and erupted, spurting a massive amount of his hot spunk in her hungry hole. "Oooooohhhh..." Kristin softly moaned when she felt Tommy's creamy cum filling her tight little bottom. He'd been saving up his load for this, skipping his post-lunch milking. The vibrator in his butt contributed to the copious amount of semen Tommy produced. Kristin sighed as the warm sensation of his spunk spread through her tender body. Lord Pumpybottom and his children were big porn fanciers, both watching and making movies. The estate had a spacious screening room, complete with couches and divans instead of the usual theatre seats. One evening, during our stay, we all gathered to watch some of Lord Pumpybottom's "home movies". One featured Marco, on his twelfth birthday, enjoying a pussy line. Dasha, Nicole, Cathy, Amelie, Inga, and Penny lined up on their hands and knees, their pretty little panties pulled down around their thighs. Marko went from one to the next, pumping their tiny pussies with his growing young cock. He made it all the way to Penny, who was only three at the time and had just lost her cherry. Marko couldn't resist squirting his meager load in the girl's tight little twat. Another movie centered around Inga's anal training. At the end of one session, she rode Marko's smooth young cock while sucking Malcolm's hard pricklet. Then Hans knelt behind his sister and stuffed his boner in her newly opened bottom. Inga writhed between the three young members invading her pleasure holes. While the boys enjoyed filling her mouth, pussy, and ass with their hard meat, Inga had an explosive orgasm, her whole body trembling and shaking when she came. "Have you ever done that?" Kristin asked Polly as they watched Inga's climax. "Oh, yes," Polly replied. "It's so much fun to make three cocks feel good all at once." "And it feels really good having dicks in your pussy and bottom at the same time," Lia said. "Daddy, I want to do what Inga did," Kristin said. Karen gave me a nudge with her elbow when Kristin called me "Daddy". She'd hadn't done that before. "Okay, princess," I said. "Who would you like to do it with?" "I want you in my pussy," she said. "Tommy in my bottom, and Sooma in my mouth." "That's a lot of cock, sweetie," Karen said. "Are you sure you're up for it?" "Yes, Mommy," Kristin said. Now it was my turn to nudge Karen. Hearing Kristin ask for a triple piqued the interest of Lord Pumpybottom and our kids. We moved from the screening room to the playroom so we'd have more space to play in. Kristin took center stage; surrounded by our children and Pumpybottom's, she skinned off her adorable pink satin panties and did a little booty dance for everyone. Tommy, Sooma, and I stripped off our underwear and gathered around the sexy little dancer. Still wiggling her pretty bottom, Kristin began to suck and stroke our hardening cocks. "I'm going to make you feel so good," she said, going from one penis to another, kissing and licking our stiffening members. As Karen and Jenny filmed this horny little nymphet pleasuring a trio of cocks, Mae and Dasha came up to us with tubes of lubricating jelly. "Lie down, Daddy," Mae said. "I'll get you nice and slick for Kristin's pussy." I laid down on the cushions and enjoyed Mae's gentle touch as she applied lubricant to my hardness. Kristin released Sooma's cock with a slurp and straddled my hips. Then Mae, still holding my erection, guided it to the girl's hairless slit. "Uhhhhh..." Kristin gasped as my hard cock entered her tender passage. She slowly settled down the length of my shaft, taking nearly four inches in her tiny twat. Dasha had lovingly applied lubricating jelly to Tommy's hard young prick. Lord Pumpybottom's kids, even the boys, had enjoyed helping milk the boy during our stay, and especially loved how it felt when he spurted his massive load inside a willing mouth, pussy or ass. Dasha looked up at Tommy with affection as she spread lube over his smooth teen tool. Once his penis was nice and slippery, Tommy knelt behind Kristin and pressed the tip of his tool to her tiny anus. "Ooooooh..." As Tommy slowly sank his hard young cock into Kristin's tiny tush, she let out a soft moan. She wiggled her slender hips, getting accustomed to having both of her tender holes filled with man meat. Now it was Sooma's turn to join in the fun. She knelt by Kristin's head, offering her slender cock for the girl to suck. Kristin readily accepted the ladyboy's smooth penis. She had never met anyone like Sooma before. One of her new favorite things to do was to ride the ladyboy's cock while she fondled Sooma's budding breasts. Kristin began to ravish Sooma's member with abandon. "Mmmmm...mmmm...mmmm...mmmm..." As Tommy and I started to rock our hips, slowly pumping Kristin's ass and pussy, she moaned around Sooma's cock. Kristin began to move her hips as well, writhing between the two columns of flesh invading her tender passages. Her tiny twat felt deliciously tight, and I could feel Tommy's hardness sliding in and out of her bottom. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jenny and Karen move in to get close-up shots of our penises pistoning in and out of Kristin's pleasure passages. "Mmmmm...mmmmph...mmmmm...mmmmmph..." Kristin's moans were stifled by Sooma's throbbing member. As I caressed the girl's soft skin, I could feel her start to tremble as her pleasure grew. Tommy and I began to thrust faster and harder, eager for our own release. Kristin bucked and thrashed between us, moaning loudly around Sooma's smooth penis. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhh...Dadddyyy...uhhhhh..." Kristin released Sooma's cock, giving voice to her pleasure. Her trembling had become shuddering and shaking. Tommy and I were pumping her ass and pussy hard and fast now, our glistening cocks pistoning in and out of her tight passages. Kristin suddenly convulsed, her tender body stiffening as she came. I could feel her tiny twat spasm around my throbbing member, squeezing it tightly. Still in the throes of her orgasm, Kristin pounced on Sooma's cock. She greedily gobbled the ladyboy's knob, eager for a taste of her cream. "Here it comes, sweetie," I said, feeling my own load begin to rise from my balls. Just as I erupted in Kristin's pulsating passage, I heard Tommy groan, spurting his own heavy load in his little sister's tiny tush. Kristin moaned around Sooma's slender cock when she felt the twin gushers of hot spunk in her pussy and ass. Then it was Sooma's turn to feed her little sister. Our lovely ladyboy gasped and began to squirt her hot, sticky semen in Kristin's hungry mouth. As our hips began to slow, she greedily swallowed Sooma's steamy cum. "That was fun!" Kristin said after she released Sooma's softening cock. Tommy slowly pulled his messy tool out of his little sister's bottom. As Dasha lovingly cleaned off his penis, Karen helped Kristin to her feet. "You're a natural," she said, beaming proudly at her little girl. "You looked so good on camera. You're going to be our newest star." "Really?" Kristin said. "Wow, cool." Our kids had been telling her how much fun they had doing photo shoots and videos for Playtoy Magazine and the web site. It was beginning to dawn on her how exciting her new life would be. No longer would she have to entertain an endless parade of horny men in a bordello. Kristin was going to live a pampered life with her brothers and sisters, performing for the cameras and having lots of sexy fun. Everyone had been aroused by the sight of this horny little nymphet enjoying her first triple penetration. Pumpybottom had put Inga in one of the slings, kneeling between her little legs and ravishing her hairless slit with his long, pointed tongue. Once she was writhing and moaning, he stood up and stuffed his meaty cock in her tiny twat. Tonio was lying on top of Katya, pumping her little pussy with his hard pricklet while Anton knelt behind them, rimming the boy's tiny anus. Polly was sucking Marko's smooth young cock; once it was stiff and throbbing, she straddled the boy's hips and impaled herself on his glistening penis. Cathy and Nicole had the twins' diapers off, licking their plump little pussies while they rubbed vibrators over their own tiny clits. Penny and Juanita lay on the cushioned floor, locked in a sixty-nine position. Amelie and Mae were also pleasuring each other, their faces buried between each other's thighs Hans was curled up between Bethany's legs. As he feasted on her hairless slit, Lia licked and sucked his hard little dick. Malcolm, searching for a hole in which to stick his stiffy, squatted over Bethany's face and fed her his hard young penis. "Ooooh...you're getting hard again," Dasha said. As she was cleaning Tommy's cock and balls with the wet washcloth, she inadvertently applied pressure to his perineum. This triggered one of the effects of Minot's Syndrome, an instant erection. Dasha hungrily gobbled Tommy's knob before laying down on the cushioned floor and spreading her legs. The boy needed no further invitation to mount the pretty young Russian girl and sink his smooth teen cock into her needy slit. At this point, Karen handed me her camera and Jenny set her camcorder up on a tripod. They selected a pair of the young servants who had been attending us all evening, serving refreshments and snacks. Karen picked out a handsome young footman in his late teens, taking him by the hand to one of the plush couches that lined the wall. She skinned off her panties and sat down, inviting him to kneel between her legs and lick her juicy snatch. Jenny sought out a pretty young maid who she'd had her eyes on all evening. Barely sixteen years old, the girl blushed as Jenny slipped her hand up the maid's short uniform and into the frilly ruffled panties that all of Lord Pumpybottom's female servants wore. Sooma and I took over filming the orgy in the playroom, taking photos and video of all the young writhing bodies, hungry pussies, and throbbing penises. At the end of the week, it was time to say our goodbyes and head home. Pumpybottom arranged for a farewell banquet in the great hall of his estate. It had a medieval theme; everyone had to eat with their hands, and the servants were dressed in the costume of the feudal era. It was a wonderful sendoff. The next day we departed for the airport, meeting Tanaka's plane on the tarmac. It would be a long flight, though Mariko, Tanaka's flight attendant, had stocked up on sex toys and other items to help the kids pass the time. We were wheels up just before noon. The twins, Angie and Linn, were fussy for a little while. I couldn't blame them. We'd logged a lot of flying over the past few weeks. But Karen quieted them down with Babygasms nestled in their plump pussies, and Sooma and Mae played nursemaid, cuddling the girls and feeding them juice from bottles with penis-shaped nipples. Kristin, who had never flown overseas before, was a bit frightened by the experience. I was surprised to see Tommy take it upon himself to reassure the girl, hoisting her into his lap and holding her once we were allowed to unbuckle our seatbelts. After Mariko served lunch, sushi for the grownups and tempura for the kids, she passed out the sex toys she'd purchased from a London boutique with Tanaka's corporate credit card. I imagined a starch shirted salariman in a Tokyo office wondering about that line in the expense account at the end of the month. As we crossed the Atlantic, the children amused themselves with all manner of vibrators, dildos, and anal toys. Kristin had pulled aside the crotch of her panties, squirming in Tommy's lap as she rubbed a vibrator over her tiny clit. Lia and Polly were on the private jet's couch, legs intertwined, their hairless little pussies connected by a jelly double dildo. Bethany was content with her Girlgasm, gasping and moaning as she pressed it into her hairless slit. Katya wore a pair of anal training panties, kneeling over a seat while Juanita slid his glistening pricklet in and out of her tiny tush. And though Sooma and Mae were tending to the twins, Anton was ravishing our ladyboy's slender penis with his mouth while Jenny lapped at our pretty China doll's succulent slit. The jet's cabin began to fill with the aroma of young pussy. While Anton, Jenny, and the kids enjoyed some mile-high pleasure, Karen and I caught up on our e-mail. Tanaka's jet had a satellite internet connection and, though it could be spotty in places, we were able to download our mail. I noticed a message from Helen and Summer and opened it right away. "Hmmm...interesting," I said after reading it. "What's up?" Karen asked. "Summer wants to put together a series of how-to books," I said. "Two, actually." "On what?" Karen asked. "Sex, of course," I replied. "A guide for girls and one for fathers. Print and DVD." "That is interesting," Karen said. "What age range?" "Summer thinks there should be a few different ones," I said. "Like four to seven, eight to eleven, twelve and up." "And what does she want you to do?" Karen asked. "Edit and publish, I suppose," I said. "Maybe co-write. Summer says that Randy was on board, too. Are you and Jenny up for photos and video?" "Ask me again after we sort out all the content from this trip," Karen said. We had taken plenty of digital imagery from Japan, Vietnam, India, Russia, Denmark, and England. Now it all needed to be culled, sorted, and edited, not to mention the odd retouching here and there. Next month's deadline, the July Asian Kids issue, was looming, though we'd gotten a head start before we left, using photos and video we'd shot during our last visit to Papa Jack's Dollhouse. The Euro Kids issue wasn't out until January, and we planned an autumn trip back to the Continent for more content. I was intrigued by the idea of a guide for little girls and their fathers. Though I'd long toyed with the idea of expanding the Playtoy Magazine empire into books and other media, finding the right material had been elusive. If this was successful, it would open the door to more ventures. Perhaps a guide for boys and their mothers, or mothers and daughters, or fathers and sons. "Do you require relief, Tommy-san?" Mariko asked the boy. Kristin was moaning and writhing in his lap as the vibrator brought her to her climax. Tommy was clearly sporting an uncomfortable erection in his jeans. "Uh, yeah, sure," he said, looking around to see what Bethany was doing. She was too engrossed with her Girlgasm to think about milking Tommy. After he lifted Kristin off of his lap and on to the seat next to him, the pretty flight attendant knelt between his thighs and unbuttoned his jeans. "Tommy-san has a nice penis," Mariko said as she pulled down his boxer briefs. The boy's hard-on sprang free from the form-fitting shorts. Mariko touched it delicately, lowering her head until she'd engulfed his smooth teen cock with her warm mouth. She began to slowly, lovingly suck Tommy's throbbing member. As she ravished his penis with her lips and tongue, her long fingers danced around his shaft. Kristin, who had just shook off the effects of her orgasm, watched with interest as the young woman pleasured her new big brother. "Aw, yeah," Tommy murmured as Mariko skillfully serviced his hard young member. He sighed and pushed the seat back into its reclining position, savoring the feeling of Mariko's soft tongue as it bathed his smooth teen penis. I wondered if Tanaka had hired her on the basis of her expertise at fellatio. Mariko's head began to bob faster and faster above Tommy's lap, a quiet slurping sound escaping from her lips from time to time. Then Kristin decided to help. She reached between Tommy's legs and fondled his balls, cupping and gently squeezing them. This pushed the boy over the edge. With a groan, he erupted in Mariko's warm mouth, spurting a massive amount of his hot teen spunk down the flight attendant's throat. No doubt she'd been briefed by Tanaka's people about Tommy's condition, the better to serve her employer's honored guests. But now she was drinking from a firehose of semen, struggling to swallow it all so as not to stain the upholstery. Mariko kept her lips glued to Tommy's cock until the last drips had dribbled from his penis. Then she released his organ with a loud slurp. "That was a mighty ejaculation, Tommy-san," she said. "You filled Mariko-chan's belly with sperm." "Yeah, I get that a lot," Tommy said. "Thanks, Mariko." "It is my pleasure to serve you," she said, getting to her feet and bowing. Then she turned to me and Karen. "Would you like relief as well?" "I'm good, thanks," I said. Karen, however, lifted her skirt, exposing the crotchless panties she liked to wear on long flights. Mariko smiled and knelt between her legs, using her tongue to probe Karen's juicy twat. As I finished up my correspondence, the flight attendant licked my companion to completion. Her face flushed and her voice hoarse from her cries of pleasure, Karen thanked the young woman for her skillful service. After long flight made even longer by a weather detour and a stop for refueling, we finally made it home. I thanked Tanaka's pilots and Mariko for their work and we all waved them off as they departed for a planned layover in San Francisco. Despite being tired from the trip, Kristin was an excited little girl, glued to the window of the van as she took in all the new and unfamiliar sights. When we finally reached Playtoy Mansion, she was speechless. For as long as she could remember, she'd lived in Madame Annette's cramped bordello, a narrow stone building that was freezing in the winter and steamy in the summer. Now she looked at our big farmhouse with astonishment and excitement. "Kids, we're going to have to figure out bedroom arrangements," Karen said as we entered the house. There was no point in unpacking just yet if we had to just move the clothes and other things around. "Tommy and Juanita have an extra bed in their room," I said. Tommy slept on a single mattress while Juanita liked the top of the bunk bed, leaving the bottom bed empty. "You want to put Kristin in with them?" Karen asked. "She'll never get any sleep." "No, that's not it," I said. "We'll move Sooma in with the boys, then Polly takes Sooma's bed in Mae and Lia's room." "Oh, then Kristin takes Polly's bed?" Karen asked. "Yes," I said. "Great, our room becomes a sausage party," Tommy said. Juanita was smiling, though, looking forward to sharing a room with our lovely ladyboy. "Oh, Tommy," Sooma said. "You know I'll take care of that lovely cock of yours." "There's an extra double bed in the barn," Jenny said. "You two could sleep together." "Well, I'm not sleeping in a bunk bed again," Tommy said. "Does Polly have to move out of our room?" Katya asked. She'd miss having her big sister to cuddle with and kiss. "It's only for a while," Karen said. "We're going to add more rooms, sweetie." We'd discussed building an addition on the flight home, and our goal was two kids to a room eventually, with space for more. Karen wanted another boy or two around the house now that we had three more girls to raise. While Karen, Jenny, and Anton sorted out the rearrangement of roommates, taking this opportunity to clean out the kids' closets and collect more hand-me-downs for Kristin, I dusted off the plans for an addition that I'd had drawn up by an architect a few years before. It was a three-story annex, with a spacious home theatre cum playroom in the basement, an office and a new master bedroom and bathroom on the first floor, and four bedrooms sharing two baths on the second floor. There was also an attic space that could be used as a fifth bedroom or guest room. I went over the plans with Karen, and we decided that this would be enough space for everyone. Now I had to have the architect review the plans, mostly to determine if it complied with building codes that may have changed since the plans were first drawn up. I used the local guy who drafted the blueprints in the first place. He assured me that they were still up to spec, and that he'd take care of procuring the necessary permits. After that was taken care of, I got in touch with the contractor who'd renovated our house in Salem Valley. He had time available in late July and the month of August to take on the project. We made plans to meet during the next Gathering in Salem Valley. He'd take a look at the blueprints and give me a ballpark estimate. It was two weeks after our round the world trip when I got a call from Per. Right after PedPride week, a French member of NAMBLA suffered a fatal heart attack in Copenhagen while getting a blow job from a five year old Swiss boy. His own two sons, ages six and ten, had no place to go, so they ended up at Per's place. There were no other family members to take them, and Per had been trying to track down their missing mother, to no avail. So, after ten days of phone calls, e-mails, and a trip to Paris, he called us, asking if we'd like to care for the boys. "Looks like your wish just came true," I said to Karen. "I just wish it had happened after the addition was completed," she said. "Where will we put them?" "I guess we'll set up a bed in the barn for Anton or Jenny," I said. "That way the boys can share a bed in one of the guest rooms." Jenny volunteered to camp out in the barn, provided she had one of the girls to keep her company. All of our girls loved how Jenny licked their little pussies, so she'd always have at least one bedmate. Once that was settled, I made arrangements to fly to Copenhagen. Tanaka's jet wasn't available, so I chartered a private jet for the round trip. Anton would come with us, and Jenny would watch the kids back at home. We'd also bring Tommy and Bethany with us; they seemed to like flying more than any of the other children, and Bethany was happy to have her older brother all to herself for a while. The five of us packed light. We'd be staying in Copenhagen overnight, just long enough to pick up the boys. It was nearly dawn when Per met us at the airport. He'd hired a limo to take us back to his place. "How are the boys?" Karen asked, concerned about their mood since their father's death. "Alain, he's the ten-year-old, took it hard," Per said. "He's still grieving. Rene, the six-year-old, he shows more resilience." Per's children were just waking up when we arrived. Eight year old Greta was preparing breakfast for everyone, while Sven, 11, looked after the French brothers. Per's kids greeted Tommy and Bethany with hugs and kisses. After breakfast, we sat down with Alain and Rene. Alain was a slender young boy with long brown hair, while Rene was just plain skinny and had curly blond ringlets. "We're sorry to hear about your father," I said. Karen translated this into French. Alain could speak English, but Rene only knew a few words. "Merci," Alain said. "We miss him." "We'd like you to come back with us to California," I said. "We have a beautiful house filled with lovely children like you." Alain whispered something to his brother, who replied in French. "What did Rene say?" I asked. "He wants to know if he can be a cowboy," Karen said, pointing to Tommy's beat-up Stetson. Tommy loved to wear his hat and boots when we travelled abroad. It was his way of showing the Texas flag. "Tell him I'll teach them how to ride," Tommy said, placing his hat on Rene's head. It fell over the boy's ears and covered his eyes. For the first time in two weeks, Alain laughed. Per had already had the paperwork ready, and in return I handed over a bundle of Euros. Since our pilots had a mandatory eight hour layover, we caught up on our sleep. Per had rooms ready for us; I shared a bed with Tommy and Bethany, while Karen slept with Alain and Anton with Rene. We slept through lunch, though Per woke us up in time for dinner. Afterwards, Per called a limo to take us back to the plane. The pilots had been given a cover story that we were missionaries arranging adoptions of European orphans. In order for the story to hold water, Bethany had to be discreet when milking Tommy. She covered herself with a blanket, laying her head in his lap while she quietly sucked his penis. During the long flight home, I managed to get a handle on our finances. The addition to the house wasn't going to come cheap, and the trip around the world had cost a pretty penny, even with nearly free transportation and lodging. We still paid for the cost of jet fuel. This charter flight and the boys' paperwork were unexpected expenses. Fortunately, the May and June circulation figures of Playtoy Magazine and the web site traffic were almost as good as the April panty issue. The July issue, featuring Asian kids, was always a top seller. Revenue from Tanaka's Japanese language edition of Playtoy would soon come rolling in. Our expenses were covered, even if the addition to the house went 15% or 20% over budget. Karen had called ahead from the plane, letting Jenny know when to expect us. When we arrived home, she and the kids had decorated the house with "Welcome Home Alain and Rene" banners, streamers, strings of colored lights, and the like. The boys were rendered speechless by the greeting they received. Mae and Lia went over and hugged Alain and Rene, taking them by the hand to meet their new brothers and sisters. For now, we put the boys in the guest room that Jenny had been using. Anton had mentioned during the flight home that since he and Jenny were spending so much time at Playtoy Mansion, they were considering giving up the rented apartment they shared in town. Karen and I said that we would be more than happy to have them live with us and the kids, since they were part of the family. But that would have to wait until the addition was complete. © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com