Playtoy Chapter Twenty-Three © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com That afternoon, we set up for the casting calls for the September issue of Playtoy Magazine in the ranch's dining hall. Jenny and Karen put up a couple of fixed cameras on tripods to record the auditions. Jenny and I would interview girls, while Anton and Karen took the boys. For those kids who didn't have a school uniform, we'd provide ones. Younger girls were instructed to wear plaid jumpers, white blouses, white or pastel colored cotton panties, and white knee socks. Younger boys would wear white briefs, blue or black short pants, and white short sleeve shirts. The outfit for tween and teen girls was a plaid pleated skirt, white blouse, white cotton panties and either knee socks or thigh-high stockings. Teen boys would be wearing white boxers, khaki slacks, white shirts, blue or black neckties, and blue crested blazers. As more families arrived at the valley, a line of uniform-clad boys and girls began to form at the entrance of the dining hall. Sooma and Mae, dressed in their own school uniforms, handed out numbers to those waiting to audition. Though all the kids who wanted to participate would be part of the shoots we had planned, we wanted to find particularly attractive boys and girls for special features and lead roles. "What's your name, sweetie?" Jenny asked a young teen girl, one of the first in line. "Thalia," the girl replied. "How old are you?" I asked her. "Thirteen," Thalia said. "Okay, honey," Jenny said. "Turn around for us." Thalia twirled. She was a petite girl who looked quite young for her age. "Lift up your skirt," I said. Thalia pulled up the hem of her pleated plaid skirt, revealing a skimpy pair of white bikini panties. "Turn around again and show us your bottom, please," Jenny said. Thalia turned and lifted up the back of her skirt, showing off her pantied fanny. "Pull down your panties, please," I said. The girl complied, exposing her soft, round little bottom. "Now face us again," Jenny said. Thalia turned around and lifted the front of her skirt. With her panties down around her thighs, we could see her hairless cleft. "Do you shave?" I asked her. "No, sir," Thalia said. "I...I haven't started growing hair down there." "That's alright," Jenny said. "You've got a lovely pussy." "Thank you," Thalia said. "Please unbutton your top," I said. Thalia pulled up her panties and let her skirt fall around her creamy thighs. She fumbled a bit with her blouse buttons, finally getting them undone. Underneath her blouse, Thalia wore a pretty white training bra. "Does that bra clasp in back?" I asked her. "Yes, sir," she said. "Do you want me to...?" "No, sweetie," Jenny said. "Just pull up the front." "Okay," Thalia said, lifting her bra. She had just the barest hint of breasts, tiny pads of fat, each surmounted with a pointy pink nipple. "They must be very sensitive," Jenny said. "They are, ma'am," Thalia said. I could hear Jenny stifle a snicker; being 24 years old, Jenny wasn't called "ma'am" very often." "Thank you, Thalia," I said. The girl curtseyed and left the dining hall. Outside I could hear her girlfriends asking how the audition went and what questions she was asked. "She's got black and brown wristbands," I said to Jenny. These colors meant that the girl enjoyed anal and group sex. "I'm more interested in the green one," Jenny said. "She'd be great in a girl-on-girl feature with someone who has more developed breasts. "Okay, I can see that," I said. "Someone like that girl Petra, with those perky little titties. Lots of lotion being rubbed into budding breasts, maybe a bit of double dildo action." "Now you're thinking like a dyke, Peter," Jenny said with a laugh. Just then, a pretty little blonde girl approached us timidly. She wore a short plaid jumper, white blouse, and cream colored knee socks. "Hi, sweetie," I said. "What's your name?" "Samantha," the girl said. "How old are you, sweetheart?" Jenny asked her. "I'm six years old," Samantha said. "Come closer, princess," I said. "Let's get a better look at you." "Okay," Samantha said, slowly approaching us. Jenny directed her to turn around, which the girl did. Samantha seemed nervous, so I tried to put her at ease. "I'll bet I can guess what color panties you're wearing," I said. "You can?" Samantha said. I noticed that she had blue, green, and white wristbands. Though Samantha particpated in oral games with boys and girls, she was still a virgin. "Hmmmmm..." I said, holding my chin. "I'm guessing that a pretty girl like you loves pink, like the ribbons that are holding up your pigtails. So I think you're wearing pretty pink panties." "You're right!" Samantha said, lifting her jumper to reveal her adorable pink cotton panties with dainty white lace trim. "Those are very pretty," Jenny said. "I had a pair just like them when I was your age." "They're so soft and comfy," Samantha said. "Can I feel them?" Jenny asked. "Okay," Samantha said. Jenny ran her hand over Samantha's soft little bottom, then she grazed the girl's panty crotch with her finger. "I'll bet you have a pretty pussy under there," I said. "Could we see it?" "Okay," Samantha said. She pulled her pink panties down around her thighs, exposing her hairless slit and bald mound. "Do you like to have your cunny licked?" Jenny asked. "Oh, yes," Samantha said. "I really like it." "Let's get a good look at your cute little tush," I said. Samantha turned around and lifted her jumper. She had a lovely round bottom. "Thank you, Samantha," I said. "Let's get your panties back on," Jenny said, pulling Samantha's underpants up. "Are you going to put me in your magazine?" Samantha asked. "Would you like that?" I said. "I really would," the girl said. "Well, then we will, sweetie," I said. "Thank you, thank you!" Samantha gushed, giving me a big hug and kiss. "White wristband," Jenny said after Samantha had left. "I know," I said. "It's too bad. She'd look good doing a DP with a pair of pantibois." We saw at least thirty more teens, tweens, and preteens, all looking simply adorable in their school uniforms and cotton panties. Almost all of the Panty Princesses auditioned, even the pantibois Jessi, Sissy, Shawna, and Toby. The Itty Bitty Titty Committee was well represented, too. During a break in the casting call to get some bottled water, I wandered over to the other side of the canvas partition we'd erected to watch Karen and Anton audition schoolboys. Kristin was with them, helping with the process. In front of the trio, a seven year old boy had his blue shorts pooled around his ankles and his tight white jockey shorts pulled down around his thighs. "That's a lovely penis, Alex," Anton said. "How hard does it get, sweetie?" "Really hard," Alex said. He began to tug on his little dick, trying to make it stiffen. "Kristin, can you give Alex a little help?" Karen said. "Yes, Mommy," the girl said. She knelt at Alex's feet and kissed his pecker, then she enveloped it with her warm little mouth. The boy was hard in no time. "You've got a nice one," Kristin said to the boy. "See how hard it is, Anton?" "You did a fine job, Kristin," our stylist said, admiring the boy's glistening boner. "Let's play together after dinner," Kristin said to Alex. "Would you like that?" "Yes," the boy said, eager to feel her mouth again or, better yet, her tiny little pussy wrapped around his young penis. "Thank you, Alex," Karen said. The boy pulled up his briefs and shorts, giving a shy little wave to Kristin before running off to find his mother. "I noticed a light brown wristband," Anton said, referring to the bracelet the boy wore that denoted an anal novice. "Is anal training part of our curriculum for this issue?" "For Katya and Rene, yes," I said. "How is the casting call going?" "The older boys look so handsome in their blazers," Karen said. "There are a few that I'd like to feature." "And I love the boys' little shorts," Anton said. "Is it me or are they skimpier this year?" "One more audition and we'll take a break," Karen said as a young teen boy with long and unruly blond hair approached. He buttoned his blazer and flashed his cuffs. "Hi, I'm here for the casting call," the boy said. "What's your name?" Karen asked. "Steve," the boy replied. "And how old are you, Steve?" Anton asked. "Thirteen and a half," he replied. "Have you been on a call before?" I asked. "Just once, in Culver City," Steve said. "When I was ten. It was for a toy commercial." "Well, we do it a bit differently here," Karen said. "Please take off your blazer and roll up the right sleeve of your shirt." "Yes, ma'am," the boy said. Unlike Jenny, Karen, who was 32, had no problem with being called "ma'am" by a handsome young man." "Blue, brown, black," Anton said, noting the colored bracelets the boy wore. "Nice." I could tell that Anton was thinking about burying his slender cock in this hunky boy's firm butt. "Okay, would you please unbutton your shirt," Karen said. The boy undid his necktie and opened his starched white dress shirt. "Work out a lot, Steve?" Anton asked. "I do, sir," the boy said. "Very nice," Anton said. "Let's drop our trousers, shall we?" The boy complied, loosening his khaki pants and letting them fall to the floor. "Boxers, too," Karen said. The boy pulled down his shorts, revealing a very well formed cock for a boy his age. "Ooooh...that's a nice one," Kristin said. "Would you mind making it hard, Steve?" Karen said. "No problem," Steve replied. However, instead of tuggging at his penis or stroking it like the rest of the boys who auditioned, he reached behind his balls with a couple of fingers and pressed a spot on his perineum. Almost instantly, his cock began to stiffen. "Whoa," Anton said. "Did you see that?" "Steve, can I ask you something?" I said. "Sure, sir," Steve said. "You shoot really big loads, don't you?" I asked. The boy blushed and looked down at the floor. "Well, um...kinda, yeah," Steve said. "Minot's Syndrome," Karen said. "Have you heard of it, Steve?" "That's what the doctor said," Steve replied. "Nothing to be ashamed of, Steve," I said. "Our son Tommy has it, too." "When was the last time you had relief?" Karen asked. "It's been a couple of hours," he said. "I'm kinda uncomfortable." "Would you like me to milk you?" Kristin asked. "Milk me?" Steve said. "That's what we call it around our house," I said. "Oh, okay," the boy said. Kristin smiled and leaned over, wrapping her lips around Steve's smooth young penis. As she hungrily sucked his hardness, the boy's knees began to buckle. "Shit, I need to sit down," he said. "She's really good." "Here, Steve," Anton said, offering the boy his chair. Steve took a seat and Kristin knelt between his knees, licking his hard teen cock like a lollipop. Then she took him back in her mouth, greedily gobbling Steve's knob. He closed his eyes and threw his head back, clearly enjoying Kristin's warm little mouth. As her head bobbed up and down in his lap, you could hear soft slurping sounds coming from her mouth. Kristin sucked his stout young penis and stroked his smooth shaft, fondling his sparsely thatched balls. "Oh, fuck...oh, yeah...babycunt...suck it..." Steve muttered various endearments and obscenities as our little girl ravished his hard member. I knew firsthand how skilled Kristin was as a cocksucker, having done it for a living for most of her young life. Now she was clearly relishing getting this handsome young man off, eager for a taste of his huge load. It wasn't long in coming. Steve began to groan and Kristin felt his cock twitch in her mouth. She bathed his organ with her soft tongue, swirling it over the head and shaft. That was enough to push the boy over the edge, and he erupted in Kristin's loving mouth, spurting a massive amount of his hot teen spunk. I could hear her trying to swallow it all. After the last drop had dribbled out of Steve's cock, Kristin released it from her lips, opening her mouth to show how much semen there was, despite her having swallowed four mouthfuls. "Damn, that was awesome," Steve said. "That's a lot of cum," Anton said. "We need to do a shoot with Steve and Tommy together," I said. "Some lucky little girl is going to get a cum bath," Karen said. "Thank you, Steve. Come by our table at dinner tonight." "Thanks," the boy said, standing up and pulling up his boxers and trousers. "I'd really like that." He leaned over and gave Kristin a kiss before leaving. She was clearly smitten with the boy. We wrapped up the casting call in time to get home and dress for dinner. Almost all of our kids wore white or pastel-colored cotton panties, continuing the schoolgirl theme. Even Jenny and Karen sported pink cotton string bikinis. Tommy and Rene, however, wore tight boythongs. When Rene saw that Tommy had put on his red banana hammock, he quickly went upstairs and changed out of his black thong and into his own red number. At dinner, I noticed that our girls and pantibois weren't the only ones who had donned cotton underpants. Every girl who had attended the casting call wore them, even the teen girls who normally wore skimpy thongs or lacy undies. I figured that even though the auditions were over, they wanted to show how pretty they looked in their adorable panties. Parents of auditioning children came by our tables in groups of ones, twos, and threes, eager to find out if their children were going to be one of the lucky few to get a feature. As we discussed our selections, we tried to be careful not to let on who was chosen. "Definitely Steve," Karen said. "I've got an idea for him, Tommy, and the twins that we can use for November." That month was the "kinky kids" issue, which featured kids into bondage, watersports, crossdressing, bizarre toys, and other extreme practices. "I think I know what you have in mind," I said, picturing Angie and Linn covered head to toe in creamy jism. "I'm getting wet just thinking about it," Karen said. "Also that boy David, the twins Tyler and Josh, and Danny. They all interact well with the younger girls." "Jenny, who did you like?" I asked. "Cindy and Lolita looked great in their uniforms," Jenny said, ticking off some of the younger girls we'd seen. "Trinket, too. And we should feature Kayleigh and Caitlyn. The readers love redheads. That girl Samantha was lovely but she's still got her cherry. Finally, I'd like to put India in a sort of goth schoolgirl look." "Oh, I know what you mean," Anton said. "Dark plaid skirt, torn fishnet stockings, mesh top, but with little white panties underneath it all." "I've been wanting to feature Jill and Amber," I said. "They're girlfriends and have a nice chemistry between them. Thalia impressed me, and Jenny and I discussed a two-girl shoot with her and Petra. Some nice contrast between their breasts. Same with Mandy and Maura. In fact, I think 'Best Friends' could be a sub-theme for this issue." "That's a great idea," Anton said. "Some of the younger boys that impressed me were Alex, Tony, and Stephen. They all looked cute in or out of their uniforms." Of course, our kids would have feature roles as well, and we planned a special pantiboi shoot with Sooma and Chrissie as teachers. We'd shoot more photo spreads over the weekend, one all girls, another with mixed teens. Then there would be the ever popular playground series, with plenty of chances to get upskirt panty shots of girls on swings, slides, and monkeybars. For the web site, we'd shoot a video of the Panty Game, a bevy of little girls being chased around the meadow behind the ranch, squealing and squirming as they were divested of their pretty underpants. As dinner was winding down, Steve approached our table. Karen introduced him to Tommy and, while she was doing that, I noticed Kristin whispering something to Bethany, who blushed and giggled. "Tommy?" Bethany said. "Do you need to be...?" "Uh, yeah," Tommy said, cutting his sister off. He considered his periodic "milkings" to be a private affair, best kept within the family. "How about you, Steve?" Bethany asked. The boy blushed beet red. "Uhhhmmm..." he said. "Don't be bashful," Bethany said. "Let me take care of both of you." She stood up and led the two handsome young teens over to where the mats had just been laid out. "We'd better get out the cameras," Karen said. "Bethany's going to get double blasted with cum." She and Jenny got their gear out of their camera bags and followed the threesome over to the mats. "Um, hi, Kristin," Alex said bashfully. "Hi, Alex," she replied. "Want to play some more?" "Yeah, I would," he said. "Rene, do you want to play, too?" Kristin asked. If Bethany was going to take two cocks at the same time, so was she. "Oui," Rene said, recognizing the words "you" and "play" and not much else. As the sexy little trio headed off to the mats, I followed them, interested in how Alex, not to mention Steven, would perform. On the way to the mats, I ran into Thalia, one of the young teen girls who had auditioned that afternoon. She was wearing the skimpy white cotton bikini panties she'd worn to the casting call. "Hi," she said. "I had a really fun time this afternoon." "Good," I said. "I'm glad. We're thinking of featuring you in a shoot." "Oh, wow," Thalia said. "Thanks!" "Don't mention it," I said. Thalia smiled and brushed the back of her hand against my black silk boxers. "My friend Jill says you have a nice big one," she said. "Can I see it?" "Sure," I said. "Let's go over there." I led the girl over to the mats, next to where Bethany and Kristin had taken their young lovers. Bethany was on her knees, sucking Steve's smooth young cock while she stroked Tommy's hard teen tool. Next to her, Kristin had Alex and Rene lying side by side, kneeling over them as she licked and sucked their hard little peckers. When Thalia and I reached the mats, she knelt at my feet and tugged at my boxers, pulling them down over my thighs. "Mmmmm...Jill was right," she said. "That is a nice one." Thalia began to hungrily suck my hardening member, making it stiffen and swell. "Can I lick you?" Steve asked Bethany. She nodded and laid down on the mat, spreading her little legs. Steve stretched out between them and kissed her hairless cleft. Then he extended his tongue and began to probe her slit. While Steve licked Bethany's pussy, Tommy squatted over her face and dipped his balls into her mouth. He'd recently taken to shaving his nut sack, and enjoyed teabagging Rene and the girls. Bethany reached up and stroked her brother's smooth shaft while she licked his bald scrotum. "Mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm..." Next to Bethany and her teen lovers, Kristin, Alex, and Rene had taken off their underpants and formed a three-person daisy chain. Alex was licking her hairless little pussy, making her moan around Rene's hard young dick. Our youngest boy was greedly gobbling Alex's stiff pecker and tiny nuts. "Hey, let's lie down so I can lick you," I said to Thalia. She'd gotten me hard and throbbing with her soft lips and warm tongue. Now I wanted a taste of her juicy teen snatch. "Ooooh...I'd love that," Thalia said. We laid down next to Bethany and the boys, lying head to toe. As she took my knob back in her mouth, I kissed a trail up her soft thigh, ending at her succulent slit. I could feel her start to moan when I probed her hairless cleft with my tongue. Her clit began to swell, emerging from its hiding place beneath her prepuce. As I swirled my tongue over Thalia's love button, I reached down and circled one of her pointy nipples with a moistened finger. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh..." Bethany was moaning as Steve ravished her tiny clit. She was using both hands to stroke Tommy's smooth young penis while she licked his balls and taint. While he teabagged his little sister, Tommy was lightly flicking her little pink nipples with his fingers. Just then, Steve inserted one finger and then a second one into Bethany's tiny twat. That pushed her over the edge, and she began to shudder and cry out, her tender body trembling with delight. "I want you both in me," Bethany said after her brief orgasm had subsided. "Steve, do you want my pussy or my tushy?" "Pussy," the boy said, eager to sink his cock into the slit he'd been licking. "I'll get some lube," Tommy said. He didn't have to go far, finding a bucket containing tubes of lubricating jelly at the edge of the mats. He returned with the lube and handed it to his little sister. Bethany uncapped it and squirted some on both boys' hard cocks, smearing it around with her fingers. Then she applied some to her tight little bottom. After Bethany had Steve lie down on his back, she straddled his hips and guided his stiff young penis into her hungry pussy. "Oh, shit," Steve said as Bethany lowered herself down on his erection. "That's fucking tight." "Bethy's ass is even tighter," Tommy said. He knelt behind his sister and aimed his glistening cock at her tiny anus. Bethany gasped when the tip of her brother's tool popped through the tight ring of muscle. Tommy slowly sank his hard young cock into her tiny tush. "Ooooh...let's do that," Kristin said. She'd stopped sucking Rene long enough to watch her sister get impaled by two teen members. Kristin grabbed the tube of lubricant and poured some on Rene's pecker and Alex's young pricklet. With Alex on his back, Kristin mounted him, taking his hard penis into her hungry pussy. Rene didn't need to be told what to do. He'd watched his beloved older brother sink his cock into Bethany's back door. Now he knelt behind his sister and pressed the tip of his stiff little dick against Kristin's hot bottom. There was a little resistance at first, but then her anus yielded to his pressure. Rene eased his penis into Kristin's tiny tush. Now she had two young cocks in her tender holes. "I need to feel this inside me," Thalia said. I had been lashing her swollen clit, bringing her to the brink of her release. Now she got up on her hands and knees, wiggling her pretty bottom saucily. I knelt behind Thalia, rubbing the head of my thick cock up and down her hairless slit. When I found the entrance to her tight passage, I pushed forward with my hips, stuffing my hard meat into her hungry hole. "Uhhhhhh...that's big..." Thalia gasped as I entered her, pushing back to take my meaty tool deep inside her tight teen snatch. Her tender hole felt deliciously hot and wet. I gradually filled Thalia's honeypot with my fat prick. Once I'd bottomed out in her needy twat, I began to slowly thrust in and out. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Bethany let out a series of soft gasps as she squirmed and writhed between the two teen cocks filling her pussy and ass. Tommy and Steve rocked their hips, steadily pumping the horny little nymphet's tight passages. She undulated her bottom back and forth, sliding along the length of the two hard young tools impaling her tender body. Bethany began to tremble and moan as the boys took their pleasure in her hot little holes. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Kristin moaned rhythmically as Alex and Rene pumped her tiny twat and tight tush. Every so often she'd glance over at her older sister, watching Bethany ride a pair of smooth teen penises. When she saw her sister rock her little bottom, Kristin did the same, her pussy and ass gripping and releasing the boys' glistening pricklets. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." With every thrust of my meaty cock, Thalia let out a soft moan. I plunged my meat in and out of her hungry hole with a steady pace, holding her by her slender waist. As I pumped her tight teen twat, I leaned over Thalia's back and reached beneath her, fondling her sensitive nubbins. The pretty teen gasped and began to tremble, and I could swear that I felt her tight pussy get even wetter. "Ahhhh...uhhhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhhh..." I could tell by her moans that Bethany was close to her release. She was rocking her hips faster now, riding Steve's hard young penis as her brother pumped her tiny tush. Their hands were all over Bethany's tender body; Steve caressed her flat chest and fingered her tiny nipples, while Tommy ran his hands all over her soft back and bottom. Her moaning crescendoed into a full-throated cry of pleasure as her climax approached. "Oooooh...uhhhhhh...yessss...uhhhhhh..." Kristin, too, was at the brink of her orgasm. Alex was pushing up from the cushiony mats with his hips, plunging his stiff pecker in and out of her bald little cleft. Rene clung to Kristin's back, pounding her tiny anus hard and fast with his glistening dick. Sandwiched between the two boys, her little body shuddered and shook as her pleasure mounted. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhhh...uhhhhhh...uhhhhhh..." Thalia moaned and trembled as I banged her box from behind. She rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, meeting my hard thrusts. As I pounded her juicy hole, I could feel her start to quiver and shake, a sure sign that she was close to coming. Remembering that Thalia wore a brown bracelet, I licked my thumb and pressed it against her tiny anus. That was all it took to send her over the edge. Thalia cried out and convulsed, her tender pussy tightening around my meaty tool. I kept up my relentless assault of her hungry hole, pumping it hard and fast. "Ahhhhh...ahhhhhh...ahhhhhh...ahhhhhh!" Bethany's tender body stiffened and she let out a keen cry of pleasure. Tommy and Steve held her tightly as she came, their smooth young cocks pistoning in and out of her spasming pussy and clenching ass. Bethany's needy holes gripped their members tightly, daring them to fill her with their hot teen cream. The boys kept pounding her pleasure holes, neither one wanting to be the first to come. A few deep thrusts later, Steve relented. With a groan, he unloaded in Bethany's hungry pussy, spurting a huge amount of his steamy spunk in her tiny twat. A moment later it was Tommy's turn to unleash a massive torrent of hot cum in his sister's tight tush. Bethany cried out and her tender body stiffened when she felt the twin gushers of love juice filling her tight passages. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhhh...uhhhng!" Not long after her sister came, Kristin reached her climax, convulsing as her whole body was wracked with orgasmic tremors. Alex and Rene kept pumping away with their hard little pricklets, enjoying the sensation of her pussy and ass tightening around their young peckers. Rene was the first to come, burying his stiffy deep in his sister's hot little ass. Then it was Alex's turn, lifting his slim hips up off of the cushions as he came, his young body quivering with an orgasmic spasm. "Ahhhhh...yessss...yesssss...aahhhhh..." Thalia's climax seemed to last forever. She stiffened and arched her back as I rammed my thick tool in and out of her juicy twat. Suddenly, Thalia's arms gave out and she fell forward on to the mat. I managed to keep my meaty cock buried in her spasming pussy, pumping it hard and fast. As I pounded Thalia's tight passage, I could feel my pleasure begin to well up, starting at the tip of my cock and spreading throughout my loins. I gave Thalia's hungry hole a couple of last deep thrusts before erupting, filling her juicy snatch with hot, thick gouts of creamy spunk. She gasped when she felt me unload inside her tight teen twat, and a post-climactic shiver ran through her petite form. "Mmmmmm..." Bethany's hips had slowed down after Tommy and Steve shot their huge loads inside her. Tommy eased his glistening cock out of her tiny tush, allowing his hot teen spunk to flow out of her bottom. He helped his sister up off of Steve's smooth young penis. Bethany's messy slit oozed the boy's cum, making her cleft and thighs glisten with the milky fluid. "Let's go find Mom," Tommy said. "She'll help clean you off." Bethany grabbed her panties, waved goodbye to Steve, and followed Tommy back to the table. Kristin didn't have the same cleanup problem her sister had. Both Rene and Alex were too young to squirt semen. The boys were still hard, still buried in her tight holes. Now Kristin began to slowly rock her hips back and forth, hungry for a second round of double penetration. "Wow, you came a lot in me," Thalia said. I'd eased myself up off of her back and helped her to her feet. She used her little white cotton bikini panties to blot the cum that leaked from her hairless slit. "I couldn't resist pumping that sweet little pussy of yours full of spunk," I said. "Could you give me a hand?" Thalia said, handing me her skimpy panties. "My pleasure," I said, holding them out so she could step into them. I pulled them up her lithe legs and over her lovely bottom, smoothing out the waistband and giving her a playful pat on the tush. "Thanks," she said, standing on her tiptoes to give me a kiss. I watched her walk off in the direction of the bathrooms and then went to get a drink. The first shoot of the day was right after breakfast. Karen and Jenny, assisted by Tommy and Lia, set up their photo and video gear in the town's two-room schoolhouse. We'd use one room for shooting, reserving the smaller of the two for Anton to do hair, makeup, and wardrobe. Mae and Polly were his assistants. As they arranged racks of clothing, makeup kits, and brushes and combs, the first of our models arrived. "Hi, sweetie," Sooma said, greeting Chrissie at the door with a hug and kiss. The two teen trannies had been close since they first met, and looked forward to doing this shoot. Soon after Chrissie arrived, Carrie dropped off her pantiboi son Sissy and his friends Jessi, Shawna, and Toby. Alana and Juanita were already being attended to by Anton and the girls in the wardrobe room. The shoot would start with all the pantibois in shorts and white shirts. "Okay, let's get started," Karen said, once all the boys were in their skimpy uniforms. Some of the pantibois were clearly uncomfortable in boys' clothing. They filed into the classroom and took seats at the old wooden desks. Sooma and Chrissie, looking like sexy young teachers in their pretty pink vintage dresses, took their places at the head of the classroom. With them was Polly, looking adorable in a plaid pleated skirt and white blouse. Jenny had drawn different styles of panties on the blackboard, brief, bikini, thong, g-string. Anton had provided a box of pretty cotton undies, along with a rack of girls' school uniforms, each with a tag that indicated which boy it would fit the best. "Pantiboi school is now in session," Karen said. "Rolling," Jenny said. She and Tommy worked a pair of hand-held camcorders while Karen snapped photos with her digital SLR. "Today's lesson is all about panties," Chrissie said. "Miss Frillypants and I will teach you all about pretty underpants. Miss Pantybottom, from the girls' class, is here to help us, too." "Now, who likes to wear panties?" Sooma asked the class. Sissy and Alana raised their hands immediately, while the other boys were a bit slower to acknowledge their love of frilly undies. "Before we can wear them, let's learn about panties, shall we?" Chrissie said. "Polly, show the boys your underpants." "Okay," the girl said, getting up from her chair and lifting her skirt. Underneath, she wore soft white cotton briefs. Sooma selected a pair of underpants from the box and held them up to the class. They were big pink cotton briefs. Some of the boys giggled when they saw the huge granny panties. "These are briefs," Chrissie said. "They provide full coverage and can be very comfortable. Some briefs can go up past the belly button. Briefs can be made of cotton, nylon, satin, or a variety of materials." Sooma put the briefs down on the desk and chose another pair from the box, a smaller pair made of white satin with rows of frothy pink lace along the bottom. There was an opening in the back, trimmed with pink lace as well. "These are briefs, too," Sooma said. "But as you can see, they're smaller and frillier. There's also an opening to let you please a boy with your bottom." A few of the pantibois giggled at that remark. All had pleasured hard cocks with their tight asses, but for the purposes of this shoot, they had to pretend that they were still virgins. "Let's move on," Chrissie said. She chose a pair of white cotton bikini underpants from the box and held them up for the boys to see. "These are bikini panties," Sooma said. "Aren't they pretty? Bikini underpants are smaller than briefs, but they still provide ample coverage of your bottom and front. Like briefs, they can be made of a variety of materials, and can be plain or fancy." Sooma rummaged through the box and came up with a pair of dainty pink satin bikini panties, trimmed with delicate white lace. "Polly, let's try on these pretty panties," Chrissie said. Polly lifted her skirt and skinned off the briefs she wore, giving the boys a good view of her hairless little pussy. Sooma held out the adorable pink panties and Polly stepped into them, pulling them up over her legs. "They feel so soft and silky," Polly said. "So nice against my cunny." "You'll love the way panties feel," Sooma said to the boys, all of whom were well versed in the pleasures of wearing girls' underpants. "It's like a secret caress on your bottom." "Now, this is a thong," Chrissie said, holding up a tiny pair of red lace thong panties. "See how there's only a thin strip of lace in the back? That's so you won't show a panty line under tight clothing." "Thongs can be uncomfortable to wear at first," Sooma said, lifting her dress and petticoats to reveal the skimpy white lace thong she wore. She turned around to show how the lace bisected the globes of her perfect bottom. "But in time you get used to it. Boys love to see a girl in a thong." "Finally, this is a g-string," Chrissie said, holding up a miniscule strip of pink silk that tied with thin ribbons. "A g-string is like a thong, but uses even less material. They're not the sort of panties you'd wear to school. Wearing a g-string means that you want to get fucked badly." The boys tittered when they heard the word "fucked". "Okay, pop quiz," Sooma said, picking a pair of floral print bikini panties from the box. "Alana, what are these?" "Bikini panties," Alana said. "Correct," Sooma said. This time, Chrissie selected a pair of lacy black briefs from the box. "Jessi, what kind of panties are these?" she asked the boy. "Um...briefs?" Jessi replied. "Right," Chrissie said, picking out another pair of panties and displaying both back and front. They were tiny white lace thong panties. "Sissy, can you identify these panties?" she asked. "Uh...g-string?" the boy guessed. "No, sweetie," Chrissie said. "These are thongs. You can tell the difference by looking at the back. See the little v of lace where it meets the waistband? G-strings don't have that much material." She held up a g-string so the boys could see the distinction. "Okay, quiz is over," Sooma said. "I think we know our panties now. Time to try some on." This was the cue for the boys to undress, which they did quickly, eager to get out of their boys' school uniforms and jockey shorts. Chrissie had the boys line up naked in front of the desks. "I see Shawna is eager to get into his pretty panties," Sooma said when she noticed the boy's hard pecker. She and Polly went along the line of boys, handing out panties from the box. "Jessi, you'd look good in pink cotton," Sooma said, handing the boy a pair of bikini underpants. "And Alana, I think white satin is a good look for you." The boy was given briefs covered with rows of dainty white lace. The Panty Sisters went from boy to boy, giving them the undies that they though would look best on them. Little Toby soon had white cotton bikini panties, while Juanita was given a yellow satin thong with a dainty floral print. Sissy got pink cotton string bikini panties, while Shawna donned white nylon briefs with lace along the waistband and leg holes. There was a mirror up at the front of the classroom, and each pantiboi took a turn admiring how pretty he looked in his panties. Soon there were six little peckers straining against the panties that contained them. "Don't we all look so pretty in our panties," Chrissie said. She leaned over and rubbed Alana's pricklet through his lacy satin briefs. "Don't be shy, boys. Go ahead and rub yourselves if you wish." That was the cue for the boys to begin pleasuring themselves and each other. Toby and Shawna stood face to face, rubbing their panty-covered boners against each other, while Sissy, his hand busy in his own undies, began to grind his pantied fanny against Jessi's crotch. "Doesn't it feel nice to wear such lovely panties?" Sooma said. "Yes, Miss Frillypants," the pantibois said in unison. "Miss Lacycock?" Toby said. His stiff pecker was clearly visible inside his white cotton panties. "Yes, Toby?" Chrissie responded. "Can we see what kind of panties you're wearing?" the pantiboi asked. "Why, yes, Toby," Chrissie replied. She lifted her dress and the full petticoats beneath, exposing a pair of pink satin briefs festooned with frilly white lace ruffles. The panties had attached garters that held up her pale pink stockings. "Those are very pretty, Miss Lacycock," Toby said. "Thank you, sweetie," Chrissie said. "They're my favorite pair of panties because of this." She turned around and lifted the back of her dress, revealing a lace trimmed slit that allowed access to her tight bottom. "I wear these when I want to make a penis feel good with my bottom," Chrissie said. "Now Miss Frillypants and I would like to show you how pantibois can give each other pleasure." Chrissie and Sooma helped each other out of their lovely pink dresses and frothy white petticoats. Sooma wore a white lace bralet that matched her thong, while Chrissie's bra, like her panties, was made from pink satin and frilly white lace. Polly and the pantibois watched as Chrissie placed a cushion on the floor and knelt at Sooma's feet, pulling down the ladyboy's lacy thong and freeing her slender penis. "The first way you can give pleasure is with your mouth," Chrissie said. "Watch as I suck Miss Frillypants's cock. I'll use my tongue to bathe her penis, always making sure I don't hurt her with my teeth." With that, Chrissie enveloped Sooma's member with her mouth, slowly sinking her lips down the shaft. "I can show you how to do it," Polly said to Alana. She took his finger and began to suck it, showing him how she used her tongue. "Why don't you try sucking Juanita." "Okay," Alana said. He knelt in front of Juanita, freeing his brother's pricklet from the yellow floral thong. Then Alain engulfed Juanita's pecker, ravishing it with his lips and tongue. Polly went around to all the boys, showing them the proper oral technique. She had Toby kneel before Jessi while Shawna knelt at Sissy's feet. The two younger pantibois began to ravish their older friends' stiff dicks. "Polly, will you please get the lube," Sooma said. "Yes, Miss Frillypants," Polly said. She'd been rubbing her panty-clad slit as she watched the pretty pantibois pleasure each other. Now she went to the desk at the front of the classroom and fetched a tube of lubricating jelly from a drawer. Then Polly walked around to where Chrissie was kneeling and squirted some jelly on her fingers. She knelt behind Chrissie and began to apply the lubricant to the teen transsexual's tight bottom. Chrissie began to moan around Sooma's cock as Polly worked the lube into her anus. "Now Miss Lacycock and I will show you another way to give each other pleasure," Sooma said as Chrissie released her smooth penis with a loud slurp. "You can use your bottom to please a penis, just like your mouth. Polly, some lubricant, please." "Yes, Miss Frillypants," Polly said. She squirted some lube on her panty sister's cock, spreading it around with her fingers. Meanwhile, Chrissie was now leaning over the desk, eagerly awaiting the Thai ladyboy's slender cock. When Sooma's member was sufficiently slick, she stood behind Chrissie and pressed the tip of her penis against the teen tranny's tight anus. With a quick push of her hips, the tip popped through the tight ring of muscle, making Chrissie take a sharp breath. "Take it slowly," Sooma said. "Polly will make sure you're well lubricated." As she eased her smooth teen cock into Chrissie's tight ass, Polly went around with the lubricating jelly. Alana was first, bent over a desk with his pretty white satin panties pulled down around his thighs. Polly applied lube to his bottom first, then to Juanita's hard pecker. As Juanita sank his hard pricklet into his brother's tiny tush, Polly squirted the jelly on Toby's bottom and Jessi's little penis, then Shawna's anus and Sissy's glistening boner. Now all three pairs of pantibois were joined by their flesh, three hard pricklets pumping three little bottoms. Polly stepped back to admire her handywork. Then she took off her blouse and skirt and hoisted herself up on the edge of the desk at the front of the room, dipping her slick fingers inside her silky pink panties and rubbing her tiny clit. Next to her, Chrissie was softly moaning as Sooma pumped her tight bottom. "Don't forget to rub your friend's penis while you fuck his little bottom," Sooma said. That was Polly's cue to slide off of the desk and kneel beneath Chrissie. She pulled down the front of the tranny's panties, freeing her smooth teen cock. Then Polly parted her lips and took Chrissie's hard member in her warm little mouth, sucking Miss Lacycock's penis while she rubbed her hairless slit. "Mmmmm...uhhhh...uhhhhh...ahhhh..." Chrissie moaned loudly as Sooma pumped her tight bottom and Polly sucked her smooth penis. She rocked her hips, writhing between Sooma's slender cock and Polly's warm mouth. As the pair of sexy teens coupled against the desk, a half dozen pairs of pantibois' eyes were on them, mostly glued to the sight of Sooma's glistening member as it pistoned in and out of Chrissie's hot ass. "Uhhhhh...Sooma...come for me...come for me..." Chrissie urged the lovely ladyboy to fill her with cum. I could tell that Sooma was getting close, glancing downward to watch as her slender cock disappeared inside Chrissie's pantied fanny. A moment later, she buried her smooth penis deep in the teen tranny's tush and began to spurt her hot, spicy spunk. Chrissie gasped when she felt the ladyboy come in her bottom, triggering her own orgasm. Polly, who had been hungrily sucking Chrissie's cock, now got a mouthful of cream as a reward for her oral service. Orgasms are contagious, and even pantibois aren't immune. Juanita was the first to come, giving Alana's tiny tush a last deep thrust before climaxing. Sissy was next, his little body shuddering as he came in Shawna's tender hole. Last to come was Jessi, who found his release in Toby's tight passage. "Okay, who hasn't come yet?" Sooma asked the class after pulling out of Chrissie's ass. Polly, Shawna, Toby, and Alana all raised their hands. "Well, isn't that convenient," Chrissie said. "Three cocks and three holes. Polly, would you like to finish the class with a triple play?" "Yes, Miss Lacycock," Polly said. "We have a special pair of panties for you to wear," Sooma said, fishing through the box and coming up with a skimpy white thong with a slit crotch. Polly took off her pretty pink satin panties and put on the thong. The open crotch exposed her hairless slit and tiny anus. As she admired herself in the mirror, Chrissie dragged over a padded cushion from the back of the room. "Alana, please lie down on the mat," she said. The pantiboi complied, after which Chrissie pulled down his white satin briefs. When Alana's hard pecker sprang free Chrissie leaned over and began to suck the boy's hard member. Sooma freed Shawna's little pricklet from his white nylon briefs and hungrily gobbled it. Polly rubbed Toby's boner through his pretty white cotton panties, then she pulled down the front and started to lick his little penis. "Alana's ready for you, Miss Pantybottom," Chrissie said. Polly released Toby's cock with a slurp and straddled Alana's hips. She reached down and guided his young cock into her bald cleft. As she slowly settled down on the boy's erection, Sooma applied lubricant to Shawna's pricklet. The pantiboi knelt behind Polly and pressed the tip of his stiffy against Polly's tiny anus. He sank his smooth young member into Polly's tight tush. Now it was Toby's turn to kneel by Polly's head. He offered her his hard little penis for her to suck, and she readily accepted it, hungrily sucking his stiff dick. "Mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm..." Polly moaned around Toby's boner, squirming and writhing between the three preteen pantiboi penises taking their pleasure in her young body. Alana, Shawna, and Toby savored the feeling of her tiny twat, tight tush, and warm little mouth. They rocked their hips, steadily pumping Polly's pleasure holes with a boy's youthful vigor. Polly's moaning grew louder, and her tender body began to tremble and shake. Suddenly, she quivered and froze, her cry of pleasure stifled by Toby's young pricklet. The boys chased their own release, Alana stabbing upwards from the cushion, Shawna plunging in and out of Polly's bottom, and Toby rocking back and forth, sliding his stiffy over her soft lips. He was the first to come, his body stiffening and shaking, a quiet gasp escaping from his lips. Toby came soon after, giving Polly's tight ass a last deep thrust before pulling out. Alana lasted just a bit longer, holding Polly's bottom in his hands as he pumped her tiny twat from below. The feeling of Polly's pussy spasming around his penis was just too much to bear, and he came hard, trembling and groaning as an intense orgasm wracked his little body. He finally relaxed on the mat, the movement of his hips slowing to a halt. "Class dismissed," Chrissie said after helping Polly to her feet. "Cut," Jenny said. She and Tommy stopped their cameras, and Anton was ready with wet washcloths to clean off messy cocks and bottoms. "I'd like to get a few stills of the boys in their panties and uniforms," Karen said. Anton did a few minor hair and wardrobe touch-ups and then the six pantibois posed for the cameras, showing off the front and back of their adorable panties. They pressed their pantied pricklets together, and rubbed each other's panty-covered bottoms. Then Anton changed them into white cotton bikini panties, after which they donned their adorable schoolgirl outfits. Alana, Juanita, and Sissy wore pleated plaid skirts and white blouses, while Sissy, Shawna, and Toby put on the plaid jumpers favored by younger girls. There was more posing for the camera, including shots of the pretty pantibois seated at their desks. Upskirt shots were always popular with the readers of Playtoy Magazine, whether they were of girls or pantibois. By the time the shoot was finished, Carrie had arrived to take Chrissie, Jessi, Sissy, Shawna, and Toby back to the ranch for lunch. We had a special shoot planned at our home before returning to the schoolhouse for an afternoon session, so we left most of the equipment in place and piled into the van with a couple of cameras and lights. "I need to come badly," Tommy said during the short ride home. "That was pretty hot watching Sooma and Polly with Chrissie." "Try to hold out a little longer," Karen said. "We're doing a quick shoot after lunch." © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com