Playtoy Chapter Twenty-Eight © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com The next day, I woke up to the sensation of two sets of lips and tongues on my morning wood. Opening my eyes, I saw Bree and Kristin ravishing my hard member. Bree had the tip of my cock in her mouth, bathing it with her tongue, while Kristin licked my meaty shaft and fondled my balls. Then the girls switched off, and it was Kristin who enveloped the head of my member with her warm little mouth while Bree made my penis her flesh lollipop. "Gonna come, sweetie," I murmured after the girls traded places again. Bree just nodded her head, keeping her lips wrapped around my cock. Her tongue, swirling over my glans, so warm and soft, pushed me over the edge. I exploded in Bree's mouth, unleashing a gusher of hot, thick spunk. The lovely little nymphet hungrily swallowed it all. "Good morning, Daddy," Kristin said, scooting up to cuddle with me. Bree did the same, snuggling up against my chest. It was the perfect way to wake up, having two beautiful little girls licking and sucking your cock. They pressed their panty-covered pussies against my thigh; I could feel Girlgasms buzzing away in their hairless clefts. "Uhhhh...Daddy..." Kristin moaned as I turned up the Girlgasm's dial. I held her tender body tightly, feeling her begin to tremble and shake. Then I turned up Bree's Girlgasm and held her close. She began to moan softly, humping me with her pantied pussy. My hands roamed all over their bodies, caressing, squeezing, dipping inside their panties and probing between their cheeks. Soon they were both moaning loudly, pressing their humming clefts against my body. "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhhh..." Bree was the first to come, convulsing and crying out as the Girlgasm worked its magic on her tiny twat. I held her tender body tightly as she came, kissing and nuzzling her neck. Kristin soon followed, stiffening and arching her back as the vibrator nestled in her hairless slit had the desired effect. As orgasmic tremors swept through her tender form, I kissed and nibbled her full red lips. Then the girls' orgasms began to subside and I turned their Girlgasm down to the lowest setting. "That was a good come," Kristin said. "I get so horny when I suck you, Daddy." "You do it so well, princess," I said. She certainly did, given that she'd had plenty of practice in Madame Annette's bordello. I'd have loved to stay in bed with these two lovely little girls, but a full bladder and empty stomach made me get up. After a quick pit stop in the bathroom, we headed downstairs for breakfast. Karen was already busy at the stove, making scrambled eggs, sausages, and toast. "Morning," I said, pouring some coffee into a mug and giving Karen a kiss. Almost all the kids were seated at the long table in our country kitchen. Angie and Linn sat in high chairs, sharing a peeled banana and some dry cereal. Tommy and Juanita were just finishing their breakfast burritos, chasing them with orange slices. Anton and Jenny were tucking into some yogurt with blueberries folded in. Sooma had a steaming bowl of rice with a raw egg cracked over it; she sipped her coffee while waiting for the hot rice to cook the egg. Mae and Lia ate corn flakes and milk with apple slices. Alana and Rene each had half a ham and cheese omelet. The French pantiboi was spooning a small amount of dijon mustard on to his plate. Kristin and Bree, who had come downstairs with me, poured cereal into a bowl. Each had a spoon for sharing their breakfast. Polly and Bethany came running in from the living room. They'd finished their breakfast early and were watching cartoons. Now they wanted refills of orange juice. Karen paused from her cooking duties to pour milk for Kristin and Bree and juice for Polly and Bethany. "Here you go, hon," Karen said, handing me a plate of eggs, sausage, and toast. "Thanks," I said, taking my seat at the head of the table. Karen assembled her own plate and sat down next to me. "Nice and firm, the way you like it," she said. "Good stuff," I said. "From the farm stand?" "Yes," Karen said. We always stopped at stands and markets on the way to Salem Valley. It added some time to our trip, but it was worth it. "Al said he's building a chicken coop," Jenny said. "Be nice to have fresh eggs every morning." "They're kind of stinky when they come straight from the hen," Tommy said. "You gotta let 'em sit for a couple of weeks." "I didn't know that," I said. I'd been born and raised in cities. To me, eggs came from the local grocery, packed in styrofoam or paperboard. "I had a nice talk with Milo last night," Karen said. "He's a really good kid." "He's so cute," Mae said. "And Brooke's really sweet." "So's Michelle," Bethany said. "She ate me out good last night." "Jake has a big pee pee," Katya added. "I'd like to put Brooke in the magazine," I said, after the laughter died down. "Maybe Michelle, too." "We want to do a panty makeover for them," Sooma said. Her egg now cooked, she was stirring the rice mixture with her chopsticks. "Brooke would look pretty in pink satin," Polly noted. "Milo's having a hard time making ends meet," Karen said. "Even with Grandpa Al's help. It looks like their father's will is going to be stuck in probate for a while." "He told me he's putting off college until the kids are older," I said. "I know," Karen said. "You know, after the addition is finished, we're going to have a lot of extra rooms." "That's a lot of extra mouths to feed," I said. "And I don't think Milo is the type to take a handout." "Do you know what he wants to study?" Karen said. "Commercial photography and filmmaking. He said he's pretty good with Photoshop. You know we could use an extra hand with cameras and shoots. And he wouldn't have to wait six or seven years to go to school." "I think you just want his fierce cock around all the time," Anton joked. "Oh, like you don't," Jenny said. "It would be nice," Anton replied. "He's got a sweet package." "Tell you what," I said. "Let's have them over for dinner this week, after the weekend crowd clears out. We'll have a cookout, maybe invite Grandpa Al and Katherine." "Thanks, Peter," Karen said. "And Polly, Sooma," I said. "Start planning a panty makeover for Brooke and Michelle. But don't leave out Milo and Jake. Give Helen and Summer a call, tell them that this is for the October panty issue and I'll give them an extra half page ad in return for their help." "Okay, Daddy," Sooma said. "Thanks, Daddy!" Polly added. She loved doing panty makeovers for other little girls. Seeing how pretty they looked in their new undies was as much a source of pleasure for her as the fun she had with Sooma at the end of the makeover. Now she'd be doing her first makeover for boys, too. Sooma and Polly called Pleasers after breakfast. I listened in on the call, but let Sooma handle the negotiations. Helen and Summer wanted an extra full page in the October issue, but Sooma remained firm, knowing that the makeover itself was free advertising. After they came to terms, I drove the Panty Sisters over to the store. Anton and Tommy came along to provide some masculine input on what to get Milo and Jake. "Hi, sweeties," Helen said, greeting Sooma and Polly with a big hug. "I've got some lovely things for you to look at." She led us to the back of the shop where a variety of underwear was laid out on the long folding table we used for meetings. There were fancy pairs in silk and satin, decorated with frilly lace, as well as everyday cotton panties. "These are pretty," Polly said, holding up a pair of pink satin bikini panties with a bright floral print. "Brooke's a size 10 and Michelle's a 6," Sooma said. "And I think Milo's got a 28 inch waist," Anton added. "Jake looks to be a boys size 8." "Is he a pantiboi?" Helen asked. "Not that I know of," Tommy replied. "He wears jockeys, but I think he wants to start wearing boxer briefs like his brother." "I have a whole carton of overstock," Helen said. "Shouldn't be a problem." "I don't think we can use these," Sooma said, holding up a pair of underpants with "Daddy's Little Panty Girl" printed on the front. "They just lost their father." "Oh, dear," Helen said. "That rules out the 'Slutty Sisters' line, too." Those panties had "Do Me First, Daddy!" printed on them. "Do you have anything for girls with brothers?" Polly asked. "Just one sample from last year," Helen said. "I think it's a size 10." She went through one of the cartons from the shelves that lined the wall and came up with a pair of white satin panties trimmed with frothy red lace. "I Love My Big Brother's Cock" was embroidered on the front in red. The crotch had a slit, also trimmed with red lace. "Those are adorable," Sooma said. Once the selections were made, we packed the underwear away in a couple of boxes. Helen threw in a couple of Girlgasms for Brooke and Michelle as a surprise gift. We thanked her for her help and headed back to the house. It had taken nearly two hours to select four wardrobes of underwear. As soon as we walked in the door, a naked Bree ran and jumped into Tommy's arms. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and screamed "Fuck me, Tommy! I need your cream in me!" "She's been a handful all morning," Karen said. "Both me and Jenny licked her, and Mae used a strap-on." "Okay, munchkin," Tommy said. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you." "Yay!" Bree shouted. Without much ado, Tommy laid the girl down on the living room rug. He didn't even bother getting undressed, just pulling his jeans and boxer briefs down around his thighs. Tommy pressed that special spot behind his balls and was instantly erect. He stretched out on top of Bree and sank his smooth young cock into her juicy slit. "Wow, she's totally wet," he said. Bree wrapped her limbs around his body and began rocking her hips even before Tommy began to thrust. Before long, he was pumping Bree's tiny twat with his hard meat. It only took a minute before she started to convulse and cry out in the throes of her orgasm. "Uhhhhh...Crreeeaaammyyy Daaaadddyyy...fuuuuuck meeee..." Bree almost screamed as Tommy pounded her tender hole, her whole body stiffening as intense waves of pleasure swept through her tender form. Tommy was pumping her tiny pussy hard and fast, and she was so wet that you could hear rhythmic squishing sounds over the girl's ecstatic cries. Bree bucked and thrashed beneath the boy, her arms and legs quivering under the control of one long, deep orgasm. "Uhhhhhh...uhhhhhhh...creeaammm myyy cuunnyyy..." As she writhed beneath Tommy's flexing body, Bree begged for his cum. I knew he was close by the way he closed his eyes and opened his mouth, and I was right. Tommy buried his hard teen tool in Bree's spasming hole and erupted, spurting a massive amount of his hot spunk in her hungry pussy. She let out a satisfied "Ahhhhhh..." when she felt Tommy's cum flood her tight passage, as if her pussy was on fire and his cock was the firehose putting it out. "Mom!" Tommy called out as his hips slowed to a halt. "Can you get me a towel?" "Tommy!" Karen said. "Not on the rug!" "I'll take care of it," I said, heading upstairs to fetch some towels. There was only one left, so I had to head down to the basement, where we kept the washer and dryer. I was surprised to find Mae and Lia there. Both girls had their panties down around their ankles, pressing their naked pussies against the front corners of the washing machine, which was in its spin cycle. "Hi, girls," I said, cupping their lovely little bottoms. "Any towels around?" "Uhhhhh...over there, Daddy..." Mae said in a breathy voice. She tilted her head towards a pile of unfolded laundry. "Thanks, Mae," I said, picking up a towel. "Carry on, girls." "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..." Lia was moaning and trembling, sliding her hairless cleft up and down against the vibrating washer. She reached for Mae's hand and gripped it tightly. Our lovely China doll was in the throes of her own climax, her knees nearly buckling as she shuddered and shook. I headed back upstairs to the living room. "Quick, Dad," Tommy said. "I gotta piss." "Okay, hold your horses," I said. "Lift Bree's bottom up." Tommy reached under the girl and lifted her rear end off of the rug so I could slide a towel underneath. Already there was a wet spot forming. "Can I pull out now?" Tommy asked. "Yeah, go ahead, kiddo," I said. He pulled his smooth young cock out of Bree's tiny twat. His spunk began to pour out of the girl's hairless slit, but I managed to blot it with the second towel. "Mmmmmm...Tommy squirted so much cream in me," Bree purred. "Where are your panties, baby?" I asked her. "I dunno," she said. I looked around the living room but couldn't find them, so I went upstairs to the bedroom she was sharing with Katya, Kristin, and Polly. Bree's backpack was sitting on her bed. I pulled out a pair of pale yellow cotton bikini panties and went back downstairs. In the hallway, I heard Jenny's voice, a faint humming, and the sound of soft slurping. Peeking through the doorway, I saw her kneeling next to her bed. Juanita and Alana were sitting on the edge of the bed, their pretty underpants down around their thighs. Angie and Linn, wearing oral training panties, were licking and sucking the pantibois' hard little pricklets. Jenny was coaching them, kneeling behind them and caressing the twins' pantied fannies as they sucked Alana and Juanita. "You're doing well, Angie," Jenny said. "See how happy Juanita is? You, too, Linn. You're making Alana's pee pee feel so good." Jenny reached for the battery packs clipped to the waistband of the twins' training panties and turned up the dials, making the Girlgasms sewn into the panty crotches hum just a little bit louder. Angie and Linn's heads bobbed above our pantibois' laps as they ravished their hard peckers. Juanita and Alana wore blissful expressions, enjoying the twins' warm little mouths on their stiff dicks. I watched Jenny coaching the girls for a couple of minutes before heading back downstairs. "Here you go, sweetie," I said, pulling the pretty yellow cotton panties up Bree's legs. Tommy's deep dicking had done the trick; the girl was relaxed and happy. I blotted up the wet spot as best as I could, then I sent Bree off to the hamper with the towels and headed into the kitchen. Anton and Sooma were preparing lunch while Karen relaxed at the table with a cup of coffee. I poured one for myself and sat down next to her. "Everything go well at Pleasers?" she asked me. "Just fine," I said. "Mae and Lia are downstairs humping the washing machine." Karen chuckled when she heard that. "I used to do that when I was a little girl," she said. "I was six when I discovered joys of the spin cycle." "I was wondering why Mae and Lia were so happy to help with the laundry," Anton said. "Now I know. Did Bree and Tommy get much semen on the rug?" "A little," I said. "I blotted most of it up." "I'll let it dry and whisk it out," Karen said. There wasn't much she didn't know about removing cum stains from various fabrics. "Lunch is almost ready," Anton said. He'd whipped up a batch of crepes filled with sliced ham and cheese for the grown-ups, while Sooma made tuna melts for the kids. "I'll round up everyone," I said. Mae and Lia were coming up from the basement with folded laundry. Their faces were rosy and flushed and they had contented smiles. "Heading upstairs?" I asked them. "Yes, Daddy," Lia said. "Tell everyone that lunch is ready," I said. "Okay, Daddy," Mae and Lia said in unison. I headed to the living room. Bree was sitting in Tommy's lap on the couch, napping. Next to them, Bethany, Polly, and Kristin were quietly masturbating as they watched some of the schoolhouse footage we'd shot a few weeks before. Rene sat on the floor, his eyes glued to the television while he tugged on his little boner. "Lunch is ready, kids," I said, picking up Bree from Tommy's lap. "Wake up, sleepyhead." Just then Mae and Lia came downstairs with Katya, Alana, and Juanita. "Jenny's coming in a minute," Mae said. "She's changing the twins' panties." After lunch, Dr. Coward came by with Bryce and Petal to pick up Bree. The horny little nymphet was reluctant to leave. Bree had grown close to our girls, and she really enjoyed playing with Tommy and Sooma. "Thanks for taking care of her this weekend," Dr. Coward said. "How was her behavior? "Fine, for the most part," I said. "As long as she was full of cum, she was happy. Sometimes she could be a handful. But anytime you need a break, we'll be happy to have her as a guest." "Oh, I know," Dr. Coward said. "And I appreciate the offer. It was nice to have some alone time with Petal." Bree said goodbye to the kids with hugs and kisses. Kristin and Bethany were especially sad to see her go; they'd really bonded over the weekend. Sooma, too, seemed somewhat melancholy over Bree's departure. She'd left a lot of spunk in the little girl's pussy and ass. That afternoon we headed over to the ranch for Sunday dinner. After dropping the twins off at the nursery, Karen and I got cocktails at the bar on the patio while the kids ran off to play the Panty Game in the meadow behind the ranch. Katya tagged Tommy, who ran off in pursuit of the sexy little redhead. Polly tapped Artie on the leg; she loved riding his curvy cock. He took a big swig of his beer and began to chase her through the grass. "There's Milo," Karen said, beckoning him over. "Hi, Karen," the boy said. "Hi, Peter." "We're having a cookout this week," Karen said. "We'd love to have you and the kids over." "Thanks, that would be great," Milo said, getting a beer from the bartender. "Oh, and we have a feature for Playtoy Magazine that we'd like to shoot," I said. "Really?" Milo said. "Cool. What would we do?" "Sooma and Polly want to do a panty makeover for Brooke and Michelle," Karen said. "We'd like you and Jake there as well." "How much would that cost?" Milo asked. "Actually, we'd pay you," I said. "And the underwear is free of charge." "Free?" Milo said. "How does that work?" "Pleasers provides it in return for 'promotional considerations'," Karen said. "It's like free advertisement for them." "Oh, I see," Milo said. "I guess that's okay. The girls can use some new underpants and stuff. When do you want to shoot this?" "Tommorrow afternoon," Karen said. "Will you be free?" "I should be," Milo said. "I usually get my chores done by lunchtime." The next day, after lunch, we packed the camera and lighting gear in the van and headed over to the ranch for the panty makeover. Polly and Sooma were wearing their pink satin ensembles, ruffled panties with lace trimmed slits in the crotches. Tommy came along to assist with set-up and camera work. Brooke, Jake, and Michelle were waiting for us in their rooms, a guest suite that Grandpa Al had put them in. He was present, too, interested in watching a panty makeover in person. "Milo's in the shower," Brooke said. "We're really excited about this." "Panty makeovers are so much fun," Polly said. She was waiting for Anton to finish Sooma's hair and makeup so she could take her turn with the stylist. A few minutes later, Sooma emerged from the other bedroom, looking absolutely stunning. Anton poked his head out. "Paging pretty Polly Pantybottom," he said. "Coming," Polly said. She headed off to the bedroom. While Anton did her hair and makeup for the shoot, Sooma rummaged through the boxes of lingerie from Pleasers, arranging everything for the shoot. By the time she was done, the cameras and lights were set up. Just then, Milo appeared, dressed in a pair of boxer shorts, his hair wet from the shower. Jake was with him, wearing a worn pair of jockey shorts. Both boys were still under the impression that they were merely going to watch the shoot. "Okay, places everyone," Jenny said. She and Tommy were handling the camcorders, while Karen had the still camera. The room Brooke and Michelle shared had twin beds. Sooma sat on one with Brooke, while Polly and Michelle sat on the other. "Rolling," Jenny said. "Panty Makeover, take one." "I'm Polly Pantybottom," the girl said into the camera. "And I'm Sooma Frillypants," our ladyboy added. "We're the Panty Sisters from Playtoy Magazine," they said in unison. "And we're here for a very special panty makeover," Sooma said. "We're making over sisters for the very first time," Polly said. "This is Michelle." "And this is Brooke," Sooma said. "Aren't they pretty?" "Pretty girls should wear pretty panties," Polly said. "First, let's go through your panty drawers and see what you have," Sooma said. "Some we'll keep and some we won't," Polly said. "Let's do you first, Brooke." "Okay," Brooke said. "I don't have very many panties." She opened her dresser drawer and began pulling out worn pairs of underpants. When she and Sooma were done sorting through her panties, there were only a couple of pairs that were good enough to keep. The rest were worn, frayed, or faded from too many washings. "Now it's your turn, Michelle," Polly said. "Let's see what you have." "These are my favorites," Michelle said, holding up a pair of pink cotton bikini panties so worn out that you could practically see through them. "They're very soft," Polly said, feeling the material. "I guess we could keep them." "Now that we've sorted out your old panties, let's try on your new ones," Sooma said. She pulled two pairs of pink satin bikini panties from the box. They were trimmed with delicate white lace. Sooma handed one pair to Brooke and one to Michelle. The sisters took off their cotton briefs and slipped on the silky underpants. "They're so soft and pretty," Michelle said. "How do I look, Milo?" Brooke asked her brother. She twirled around for him. "Beautiful, sis," Milo said. "You look nice, Michelle," Jake added. "We love to wear scanty panties," Polly said, taking a pair of tiny thongs from the box. "Have you ever worn a thong, Michelle?" "No, I haven't," the girl replied. Brooke and Michelle took off their pink satin bikini panties and tried on the skimpy undies. "Feels funny in the back," Michelle said, tugging at the thin strip of material that bisected her tiny tush. "You'll get used to it," Sooma said. "Boys love girls in thongs." "That's so cute," Milo said. An erection was forming inside his boxer shorts. "We've got some special panties for you, Brooke," Sooma said. "Milo has such a nice big penis. Doesn't it feel good inside you?" "Oh, I love it," Brooke said. "He puts so much cum in my pussy." "Well then, these panties are just for you," Sooma said, handing Brooke the white satin panties with "I Love My Big Brother's Cock" printed on the front. Brooke giggled when she showed Milo the pretty underpants. "And we've got special panties for you, too, Michelle," Polly said. "Do you like it when Jake puts his thingie in your bottom?" "Oh, yes," Michelle said. "It's so naughty and nasty." "Here are some pretty panties from Pleasers," Polly said. "They're from the 'Tushy Girl' line. There's a Girlgasm sewn into the crotch and an opening in the bottom." She showed Michelle the white satin briefs with frothy pink ruffles. Michelle took off her thong and Polly helped her into the briefs, showing her how to adjust the Girlgasm's vibrations. "Wow, it makes my whole pussy tingle," she said. "Brooke, do you own any bras yet?" Sooma asked her. "No, I don't," Brooke replied. "I barely have any titties." "Well, it's time for your first training bra," Sooma said. She pulled a white cotton bra from the box and helped Brooke into it. "This one clasps in front, so it's easy to put on." "Or take off," Polly said. "We've got more bras for you to wear, cotton and satin, in white and pretty pastel colors." "And we've got plenty of everyday cotton panties for you girls to wear," Sooma said, pulling packages out of the box. "Plus some special toys to wear under your new panties." Sooma held up the pair of Girlgasms that Helen had given them. "Also, we've got sexy nighties that your brothers will love," Polly said, holding up a pair of sheer pink babydolls with matching panties. She and Sooma helped Brooke and Michelle put away their new panties and lingerie. "We're not done yet," Sooma said. "We said this is a very special panty makeover," Polly said. "For the first time, we're doing a makeover for boys, too," Sooma said. "Hey, wait," Milo said. "We're not wearing panties. No way, no how. Right, Jake?" "Um, right," the boy said. He'd been tugging at his pecker the whole time while he watched his two sisters model their pretty underwear. "Silly, we're not putting you in panties," Sooma said. "Not unless you want us to," Polly added. "We've got fresh new boxer briefs and sexy boythongs for you two," Sooma said, pulling a pair of black spandex shorts from the box. "Wow, cool," Milo said. Sooma came over to him and knelt at his feet, tugging at his threadbare boxers and pulling them down. Her face was barely inches away from his meaty cock. Sooma licked her lips as she stared at his massive organ, but she resisted the urge to pounce on his penis. Instead, she helped him into the spandex boxer briefs, pulling them up his muscular legs. The shorts fit him snugly, outlining his formidable package. "We've got boxer briefs for you, too," Polly said to Jake. The boy took off his jockey shorts, exposing his hard pecker. "Wow, he's big for his age," Sooma said. She and Polly helped Jake into his own pair of black spandex shorts. "You look so good in those," Polly said. "Don't they?" "Good enough to eat," Sooma said. "But work before pleasure. Let's take a look at what else we have for the boys." Milo and Jake modelled their new undershorts, more boxer briefs, some skimpy thongs and speedo-style underpants, and plenty of plain white cotton briefs and t-shirts. As their brothers tried on their new duds, Brooke and Michelle sat on their beds and watched, their new Girlgasms humming away inside their pretty panties. "Wow, thanks a lot," Milo said. "Now we won't have to do laundry every other day." "These look really good on you," Brooke said to her big brother. She got up from the bed and rubbed the front of his tight black boythong. The skimpy undies could barely contain his hard cock and meaty balls. "How do I look, Michelle?" Jake asked. He was wearing a tight red thong like Milo's, and his stiff pecker strained against the stretchy material. "Really sexy," Michelle said. She was a bit wobbly as she walked over to him, thanks to the vibrator in her Tushy Girl panties. Fortunately, she made it over without falling down. Michelle knelt at Jake's feet and tugged at the front of his boythong, freeing his erection. Next to her, Brooke did the same for Milo, pulling down his skimpy undies. As his thick cock sprang free, Brooke kissed the tip. "This is my favorite part of a panty makeover," Polly said, dipping her hand in Sooma's frilly panties. "Girls feel so sexy when they wear pretty undies." "I know I do," Sooma said, pushing down the front of her panties and exposing her slender cock. Polly knelt at her panty sister's feet and began to ravish the ladyboy's smooth penis. The room was filled with the sound of hungry mouths slurping over hard meat. "Do I look sexy, Milo?" Brooke asked her brother. She began to lick his beefy cock from root to tip. "Good enough to eat, sis," Milo said, echoing Sooma's earlier words. He picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down with her legs dangling over the edge. Then he pulled aside the front of her tiny thong, removed the Girlgasm, and planted a kiss on her young sex. Brooke sighed and spread her legs as her big brother probed her slit with his tongue. "Let me lick you, sweetie," Sooma said to Polly. She helped her panty sister to her feet and they climbed on to the other bed. Sooma began to kiss Polly's thighs, working her way up to the lace-edged slit in the crotch of her sister's frilly pink satin panties. Polly let out a soft gasp when Sooma's probing tongue found her tiny clit. "I'm wearing my Tushy Girl panties, Jake," Michelle said. She stood up and turned around, bending over to show her brother the opening that exposed her tight little anus. "Can I put it in your bottom?" Jake asked her. "Go get the lotion from your room," Michelle answered. Jake went off to retrieve the bottle of hand cream that the boys used as lubricant. By the time he returned, Polly and Brooke were softly moaning as Sooma and Milo ravished the girls' succulent slits. Jake handed the plastic bottle to Michelle, who squirted some on his boycock. Then she laid down flat on the bed next to her sister. Jake mounted Michelle, pressing his slippery dick against his sister's tiny anus. It took him a minute to find the right angle, but eventually he managed to stuff the tip of his penis into Michelle's tight passage. "Uhhhh..." The girl let out a soft moan as Jake sank his cock into her tight tush. Michelle reached down and turned up the Girlgasm sewn into the crotch of her Tushy Girl panties. The vibrations began to course through her little pussy, stimulating her tiny clit. Jake began to slowly thrust his cock in and out of Michelle's hot little tush. "I want you in me," Brooke cooed. She scooted back on the bed and spread her legs wide. Milo stepped out of his skimpy thong, stretching out over his sister's lissome body. She reached for his meaty member, guiding it into her juicy slit. Milo stuffed his thick tool into Brooke's tiny twat, his beefy shaft stretching her pussy lips. "Sooma..." Polly whispered, tugging at the ladyboy's shoulder. Sooma gave her sister's hairless cleft a kiss before mounting the girl, aiming her slender penis at Polly's hungry hole. Slowly, she sank her smooth young cock into her panty sister's tender passage. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Jake steadily pumped Michelle's hot bottom with his hardness, and with every stroke she let out a little gasp. She rocked her hips in time with his, meeting his thrusts. Each time Jake bottomed out in his little sister's tiny tush, it pressed the Girlgasm into her hairless cleft, intensifying the vibrations. Though the girls had a single slender vibrator that they shared, Michelle had never had a toy like this that made her pussy feel so good. "Uhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh..." Brooke moaned softly as Milo's thick cock sawed in and out of her tender twat. The muscular boy's body flexed and relaxed on top of his lithe sister. She moved her lovely bottom back and forth, matching her brother's rhythm, a pair of longtime lovers moving in perfect sync. Milo managed to unclasp his sister's new training bra so he could flick her pointy nipples with his thumbs. This made Brooke tremble and moan louder. "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh..." Sooma had licked Polly to the brink of her orgasm, and now she was giving voice to her pleasure, gasping and moaning as her ladyboy sister pumped her tiny twat. Polly wrapped her legs around Sooma's waist and began to undulate her pantied bottom, rolling her hips from side to side at the same time. This produced a delicious friction against Sooma's smooth penis, and the lovely ladyboy began to moan along with her panty sister. "Uhhhhh...Jakey...fuck my tushy...fuck my naughty tushy..." Michelle was clearly loving the way her brother was using her bottom for his pleasure, nearly as much as the Girlgasm buzzing away in her tiny twat. Jake clung to his little sister's back, occasionally glancing down to watch his lotion-covered cock as it pistoned in and out of Michelle's ass. The girl began to shudder and shake as the Girlgasm worked its magic on her young pussy. All of a sudden she stiffened and let out a keen cry of pleasure, arching her back as she came. Jake kept pumping his little sister's tiny tush, holding her tightly. Then he buried his boycock in her clenching hole, his whole body shuddering with climactic spasms. "Uhhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhhh..." On the bed next to them, Brooke was singing an ecstatic song as Milo pounded her hungry hole with his hard meat. She bucked and thrashed beneath her muscular big brother, giving him the ride of his life. Milo kept plunging his meaty member in and out of his little sister's juicy hole, chasing his own pleasure. Suddenly, Brooke convulsed and cried out, her lissome body wracked with orgasmic tremors. Her pussy spasmed around her brother's thick tool, gripping it tightly. Milo groaned, buried his beefy cock deep inside Brooke's pulsating passage, and erupted, spraying thick gouts of his hot teen spunk into her hungry hole. Brooke let out a satisfied moan when she felt her brother spurt his seed inside her. "Ahhhhh...ahhhhh...Soooommaaa...ahhhhhh..." Polly was shuddering and shaking and wailing like a banshee as Sooma pumped her tiny twat. Her whole body stiffened as she climaxed, making her quiver from head to toe. Sooma clamped her lips against Polly's, giving her panty sister a deep kiss. Then she gave the girl's spasming hole one last deep thrust before unleashing her load of nookie chowder in Polly's pretty pussy. Polly let out a muffled "Mmmmph!" when she felt Sooma's hot semen fill her tender hole. "Stay in me, Milo," Brooke purred. "It feels so nice." The boy made no move to get up, staying on top of his sister's lissome form. Jake, too, kept his cock buried in Michelle's tight bottom. Polly would have loved Sooma to stay inside her juicy hole, but the Panty Sisters had to close out this segment. Sooma slowly pulled her smooth young cock out of her sister's pussy and both of them turned to face the camera. "You can get all of the panties and toys you saw today at Pleasers Lingerie," Polly said. "That's pleaserslingerie.com," Sooma said. "From Brooke and Michelle's bedroom, I'm Polly Pantybottom." "And I'm Sooma Frillypants." "Until the next time, we're the Panty Sisters from Playtoy Magazine," Polly said. "And always remember to wear clean panties," Sooma said. "Bye bye!" the girls said together. "We're out," Jenny said, switching off her camera. "That was pretty hot." "Here, let me take care of that," Anton said as Jake pulled his messy cock out of Michelle's ass. "Thanks," Jake said as our stylist cleaned off his dick with a warm washcloth. "You have a lovely penis for a boy your age," Anton said. "It's so big for a nine-year-old." After cleaning Jake's cock, Anton went to work on Michelle's bottom, wiping the lotion from her tiny anus. "Thank you, Sooma and Polly," Brooke said after Milo got up off of her. "You're welcome," Sooma said. "We love doing panty makeovers." The next evening we had a cookout at our house. Grandpa Al and Katherine had sent Danny over that afternoon with some choice cuts of beef and chicken. Anton and Jenny had prepared marinades for the meat, Karen worked on sides like pasta salad and mango salsa, while I shucked corn for the grill. Tommy would be handling the barbeque this time; already he was stacking charcoal with help from Rene. "When are our guests due?" I asked Karen. "Within the hour," she said, looking at the kitchen wall clock. "Would you open the wine? I need to feed the twins." "Sure," I said, uncorking two bottles of red and one of white. I grabbed some ice from the basement freezer and filled a cooler chest, tossing in some beer and soda. Then I had just enough time for a shower, toweling off and stepping into a fresh pair of red silk boxers just as the first guests arrived. "Hello there," Grandpa Al said. "We brought some beer." Milo and Danny were behind the older man, each carrying a case. I showed the boys where the cooler was. Katherine went to help Karen and Jenny in the kitchen, while Brooke, Michelle, and Jake found seats in the living room, watching the Disney Channel with Lia, Polly, Mae, Juanita, and Kristin. "Kids! Company's here!" I shouted up the stairway. When there was no answer, I went upstairs to find out what Sooma, Bethany, Alana, and Rene, and Katya were doing. I found the latter two in the room Katya shared with Kristin and Polly. The boy was giving his sister's tiny twat a vigorous pumping. "Hi, Daddy," Katya said. Rene, oblivious to my presence, murmured, "So tight a pussy." "Kids, come down when you're done," I said. "Our guests are here." "Okay, Daddy," Katya said. "Hurry up, Rene. I already came twice." "Merde," the boy muttered, virtually pounding Katya's tight hole. Alana was with Sooma in the room he shared with Rene and Juanita. Our ladyboy was helping him into a frilly pair of white lace panties. She'd brushed out his long brown hair and tied it up in pigtails with white ribbons. "We'll be down in a minute, Daddy," Sooma said. "Cool. Seen Bethany?" I said. "She went downstairs a few minutes ago," Sooma said. "Maybe she's with Tommy." "Okay, I'll check," I said. "Thanks." When I returned to the hallway, Katya was back in her panties and Rene was hunting around her bed for his briefs. I ushered the pair downstairs in time to greet Martha and her son Steve. She handed me a bottle of zinfandel. "So nice of you to invite us," she said. "I hope to return the favor after we relocate here." "That would be great," I said. "So, you're buying a house?" "We have a lovely little cottage picked out on the east side of the valley," Martha said. It's a two bedroom right on a babbling brook." "Sounds nice," I said. "I'll put this on ice." I headed out to the backyard to put the bottle in the cooler. There I found Bethany, kneeling at Tommy's feet, sucking his stout young cock while he tended the flames. Milo, Danny, and Grandpa Al were gathered around the grill, contribuing their two cents of barbeque wisdom. "Not so close, Bethany," I said. "You might get a cinder in your hair." "Okay, Dad," Tommy said, turning away from the flames. Bethany nodded, kneewalking sideways, away from the grill, without taking her mouth off of Tommy's erection. "How soon, Tommy?" Karen asked from the sliding doorway that led to the kitchen. "Twenty minutes, half an hour," he said. "Good," she said. "Time for a drink. Peter?" "What are you having?" I asked her. "White wine," she said. "Make mine a scotch," I said. "Everyone all set?" "I'm good," Grandpa Al said, holding up his beer. Milo, Danny, and Tommy also had brews. My oldest boy took a sip of his, rocking back and forth on his heels as Bethany gobbled his young knob. Then Steve came out and joined us. "Beer's in there," I said, pointing to the cooler. "Thanks," he said. Just then, Tommy grunted softly and began to unleash a gusher of cum in Bethany's warm little mouth. As she swallowed his massive load of baby batter, he let out a quiet "Ahhhh...". After the last drop of spunk dribbled from his cock, Bethany released it from her mouth with a soft slurp. "Feel better, Tommy?" she asked him. "Much," he said. "Thanks, Bethy." "Do you need to be milked, Steve?" Bethany asked. "No thanks," the boy said. "Mom took care of me before we left." Tommy gave Bethany a kiss and sent her off with an affectionate pat on the bottom. "Must be nice to have sisters around all the time," Danny said. "Well, you're with Leah enough that she's practically your sister," Grandpa Al said. "Where is she tonight?" I asked him. "Heather's on bed rest until she delivers," Al said. "Until then, Leah's taking care of her and looking after Kayla." "You must be excited to be a great-grandfather again," I said. "Terrified is more like it," he said. "I promised Heather I'd help with the 2AM feedings." "Here you go," Karen said, handing me a scotch on the rocks. "Thanks," I said. "How is Heather doing?" Karen asked Grandpa Al. "She's anxious to get it all over with," he replied. "Even though this is her second, it seems like she's forgotten about all the little things that go along with pregnancy. This'll probably be her last, she says." "Brooke can't wait to have babies," Milo said. "I hope you have her on birth control," Karen said. "Yeah, I do," he said. "Anyway, she promised our father she'd wait until after college." "Speaking of which, Karen and I have something to discuss with you," I said. "Kind of an offer, really." "Would you like some privacy?" Grandpa Al asked. "No, stick around," I said. "This involves you in a way." "Milo, we're having an addition built on to Playtoy Mansion," Karen said. "You live in a mansion?" Milo asked. "More like an overgrown farmhouse," I said. "Anyway, we're going to have some extra rooms when the addition is done," Karen said. "Instead of delaying college until your brother and sisters are older," I said, "why not come stay with us?" "We can use another photographer on staff," Karen said. "And you'd get valuable experience." "And when I'm at school you'd take care of Brooke, Jake, and Michelle?" Milo asked. "We'd love to," Karen said. "They're darling children." "I've got to think about this," Milo said. "And I'd have to talk it over with them." "Take your time," I said. "The addition's still going to take a few weeks. Until it's done, we're staying in the valley for the rest of the summer and then some." "Okay, cool," Milo said. "Want my advice, son?" Grandpa Al said. "Please," Milo said. "It's a great offer," Al said. "Consider it carefully." "Thanks, I will," Milo said. "Excuse me for a minute, please." He went inside to find his siblings and tell them of our offer. "Fire's 'bout ready," Tommy said. "I'll get the meat," Karen said. Our Texan boy Tommy showed off his skill as a grillmaster, cooking steaks and chicken for the grown-ups, burgers and dogs for the kids. He even did a great job with the veggies, albeit grudgingly, since vegetables were an anathema to this meat-loving boy. After dinner, we cooked smores and roasted marshmallows. The kids were in a sticky, sugary heaven, keeping Karen busy with a washcloth, wiping chocolate and marshmallow residue from little faces. "Let's do a tushy line," Mae said. "That was at fun the last cookout." "I don't do anal," Martha said. "Sorry, but I just don't like it." "Then let's do a pussy line," Polly said. "We have a dozen cocks and a dozen cunnies here." "Let's make it a cock line instead," Mae said. "We'll line them up and ride them." "Can we, Daddy?" Polly asked. "Please?" "Go ask your mom and see what she says," I said. Polly ran off to find Karen. She returned a minute later, with a paper bag and a pad and pencil. It was getting dark, so I lit the tiki torches I'd set up earlier in the evening. "This time, the girls get to pick names from the bag," Mae said, writing down names on the pad. "I'll get everyone together," Polly said. A few minutes later, she had the twelve women and girls lined up to pick names while the dozen men and boys stripped off their skivvies and found comfortable places on the grass. Katya, the youngest girl, picked first. "I got Rene!" she said. "Go get some lube for your pussy," Karen said. The girl ran off to find some lubricating jelly. "I picked Juanita," Kristin said, walking over to the pantiboi, who was reclining between Rene and Jake. She straddled his hips and rubbed her panty crotch against his hard little pricklet. Juanita caressed her sweet little ass. "Steven!" Bethany said, picking third. She went over to where the teen was lying in the grass, sipping a beer. Bethany curled up between his legs and began to lick and stroke his smooth teen cock. "Such a pretty little girl," Steven said, stroking her cheek. "I'm going to pump your pussy full of cum." "Mmmmm...I'd love that," Bethany said. "I've got you," Michelle said. She had a tube of lubricating jelly tucked into the waistband of her little white cotton panties. The girl laid down on top of me, clinging to my chest, pressing her pantied pussy against my hardening cock. I ran my hands over her soft back and round little bottom. Then she crawled off of me, kneeling next to my hips and examining my stiff member. "You're big like Milo," she said. "I like big ones." Then Michelle parted her lips and enveloped the tip of my thick tool in her warm little mouth. In the meantime, a few more of the girls had chosen names from the bag. Polly had picked Milo; she was kneeling between his legs and stroking his massive organ. Brooke was lying on top of Sooma, rubbing her nipples against the ladyboy's budding breasts. Lia was on top of Grandpa Al, pressing her pussy to his mouth while she sucked and stroked his fat prick. Mae stretched out between Danny's legs, licking his meaty cock like a lollipop. "Get on top of me, sweetie," I said to Michelle. She pulled the tube of lubricant out of her panties and skinned them off. Then she crawled on top of my chest. I pulled her back so her hairless little pussy was barely an inch from my face. As I probed her fresh young cleft with my tongue, Michelle took my stiff member back in her mouth. The girl began to moan around my cock as I swirled my tongue over her tiny clit. As I ravished Michelle's tiny twat, the rest of the women selected names from the paper bag. Jenny was lying next to Anton, reaching down to stroke his cock while they kissed. Karen knelt between Jake's legs, lovingly sucking his hairless cock and balls. Next to her, Martha had taken off her silky panties and was using them to stroke Alana's hard little pricklet. Finally, Katherine had chosen Tommy; she was rubbing his smooth young cock while he suckled her stiff brown nipples. "Mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm..." As I ravished Michelle's succulent slit, her moans were stifled by my thick tool. For a six year old girl, she was having no trouble sucking my beefy organ. No doubt she'd learned to handle her brother's big cock at an early age. Michelle's tongue swirled over the tip of my member while she used both hands to stroke my shaft and fondle my balls. As I lashed her tiny clit with my tongue, I ran my hands over her soft back and round little bottom, spreading her cheeks to expose her tiny anus. After licking my fingertip, I began to probe her tight pucker, making her moan louder around my cock. "Ahhhhh..." Kristin was the first girl to climb on to her boy. She straddled Juanita's hips and lowered herself down on to his lubricated pricklet. Once she'd taken all of the pantiboi's penis into her hungry pussy, she leaned forward and laid on Juanita's chest, rocking her bottom back and forth. Juanita wrapped his arms around the little girl, moving his hips in time with hers. Just then, Michelle let my cock fall from her mouth. "I want you in my pussy," she said, scooting around to face me. Michelle reached for the tube of lubricating jelly lying on the grass next to us, squirting some on my throbbing tool. Then she squatted over my hips, reaching between her legs to guide my stiff member into her hairless cleft. "Uhhhhh..." Michelle let out a soft moan as she settled down on my meaty cock. I looked down and watched as my glistening shaft stretched her rubbery little pussy lips. Michelle wiggled her hips, getting accustomed to the thick column of flesh invading her tender hole. Once I'd bottomed out in her tight passage, she leaned forward and clung to my chest. I wrapped my arms around Michelle and began to rock my hips, slowly pumping her tiny twat. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." To my left, Lia was softly gasping as she rode Grandpa Al's fat prick. He ran his hands over her slender body as she rose and fell on his glistening shaft. To my right, Jenny had mounted Anton and was lowering herself on his slender cock. Though she preferred girls and he favored boys, they'd been roommates for some years now and enjoyed each other's intimate company on occasion. Anton fondled her pert little breasts as she began to gyrate her hips. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." With every long, slow thrust of my meaty cock, Michelle let out a tiny gasp. Her hot little pussy gripped my thick member like a fist. Michelle held me tightly, resting her head on my chest as I pumped her tiny twat. My hands roamed all over her little body, caressing her hair and back, cupping her soft bottom. "Ahhhhh..." I could hear Polly moan as she stuffed Milo's beefy cock into her tight little pussy. She'd applied a lot of lubricating jelly to his mighty tool and now she was perched on top of it, pressing the tip into her hairless slit. Polly gasped as his thick teen penis stretched her tender hole. Once he was inside her, Polly folded her legs underneath her and began to lower herself down his veiny shaft. "Uhhh...uhhh...uhhh...uhhh..." Michelle was moaning loudly as I plunged my thick cock in and out of her hungry pussy. As she clung to my chest, her tender body began to tremble and shake. I squeezed her soft little cheeks, rocking my hips as I steadily pumped her tight passage. "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh..." Lia was bouncing up and down on Grandpa Al's beefy tool, her long blonde hair swinging back and forth. Al held her slender hips, guiding her movement up and down on his thick cock. Suddenly, she stiffened and cried out, shuddering as an orgasmic tremor swept through her tender body. Grandpa Al pushed his hips upwards from the grass, pumping her spasming pussy with his meaty member. "Oh, fuck...oh, yessss...fuck...fuck...fuck..." Jenny was cursing up a storm as she rode Anton's column of pleasure. He was mauling her breasts, pinching her stiff pink nipples. She arched her back and let out a loud cry of pleasure as she came, grinding her mound against Anton's pubic bone. A moment later, the stylist let out a groan and unleashed a gusher of hot spunk in Jenny's juicy snatch. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh..." Michelle was moaning and writhing on top of me. I held her tender body tightly, pumping her tiny twat with my throbbing tool. When I dipped a moistened finger between her lovely ass cheeks, Michelle began to convulse and cry out, quivering and shaking on top of me. As she climaxed, her tiny twat contracted around my meaty cock, gripping it tightly. I wrapped my arms around the orgasmic little girl and pumped her spasming passage hard and fast. A minute later I erupted in her pulsating pussy, filling it with my hot, thick nookie chowder. Michelle gasped when she felt the gusher of steamy spunk filling her tender hole. "Ooooh...you put a lot of cream in my cunny," Michelle cooed. "Milo says you want us to live with you." "Only if you want to," I said. "If we do, will you cream my pussy every day?" she asked. "I'll try," I said. "Tommy makes even more cum than I do." As Michelle relaxed on top of me, the backyard was filled with the sound of women and girls gasping and moaning. Katherine let out a sharp yelp when Tommy unloaded a massive amount of his hot teen spunk in her juicy gash. At the same time, Bethany moaned loudly as Steve pumped her full of his steamy cum. Brooke was writhing on top of Sooma's slender penis, cupping the ladyboy's budding breasts as they ground their hips together. Next to us, Lia let out a sharp gasp when she felt Grandpa Al spurt hot, thick gouts of semen in her hungry pussy. At the end of the line, I could hear Katya cry out with pleasure as she bounced up and down on Rene's stiff pecker. "I'll get some towels," Karen said. Jake had just brought her off with his stout young prick. Since the boy was too young to squirt, she didn't have a messy snatch to deal with. Karen went inside, returning a minute later with towels and washcloths. Katherine and Bethany were the first recipients, seeing as Tommy and Steve had blown massive loads in their pussies. Polly and Mae were next, then Michelle and Lia. Karen helped Michelle to her feet, blotting the girl's oozing slit with a washcloth. "Sorry, Jen," Karen said. "We're fresh out of towels." "That's okay," Jenny said, lifting herself up off of Anton's softening penis. "Let me lick you clean," Karen said. Jenny laid down next to Anton. As she spread her legs, Karen stretched out between them, scooping up the stylist's cum with her tongue. Jenny moaned as Karen's tongue lashed her clit. I left the two women and headed into the kitchen to make myself a drink. © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com