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Tri-Date Area	By : GeorgeGlass Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 20524 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own PHINEAS AND FERB or its characters. I made no money by writing this. No neurotic teenage cartoon characters were harmed in the making of this story.

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Candace was in her room, laying out everything that she, Stacy, and Jeremy would need for the date that she found herself referring to as “the Big One.” A few hours after their conversation at Mister Slushy Burger, inspiration had struck her, and she had texted Jeremy and Stacy, asking them to let her plan out their big event—and to let her make it a surprise. They had both said yes.

“Let’s see,” she said, sorting through the various pieces of gear she had borrowed from her brothers, “three polyethylene suits, three helmets, three headlamps, a watertight backpack…”

Just then, her mother happened by.

“Hello, Candace,” she said, looking at the equipment spread out on the girl’s bed. “What’s all this? Are you and your friends going spelunking?”

Uncertain what the word meant, and remembering her vow to conceal nothing, Candace replied, “No, we’re going to have a threesome.”

“Comedy is not your strong suit, Candace. But I do like your willingness to try new hobbies. Speaking of which, I have my fruit-and-vegetable smoothie-making class, so I’ll see you later, my little adventurer.”

Linda walked out, and Candace smiled. She was, indeed, feeling adventurous today.

***

Early that afternoon, Jeremy and Stacy showed up in Jeremy’s dad’s car. Candace had asked Jeremy to drive, despite Stacy’s concerns about sending the wrong message, because Candace couldn’t see a way they could carry all their gear on bikes.

Candace got into the back seat, hauling her big duffel bag of equipment in after her.

“Wow, Candace, what is all that?” Stacy asked.

“And where are we going?” Jeremy added.

Addressing her girlfriend and boyfriend in turn, Candace replied, “You’ll see, and you’ll see. Just head north on highway 223.”

“Whatever you say,” Jeremy replied.

Once they were on their way, Stacy said, “So…I kind of assumed we were going to be having this…date…at night.”

“Well,” Candace answered, “this was when we were all free. Besides, where we’re going, you won’t know the difference.”

“I feel like that should worry me,” Stacy said.

Candace told Jeremy where to get off the highway. They drove along a two-lane road for about a mile until they reached a gate with a large sign: Wandering Creek Tri-State Park (Home of “Ol’ Reliable”). Candace handed Jeremy five dollars for the entry fee and had him park in the lot that was farthest from the park entrance.

“Candace,” Jeremy said, “you’re not taking us to see Ol’ Reliable, are you?”

“Because we’ve taken a field trip to see that stupid geyser every year since the first grade,” Stacy added.

“Mmm, not exactly,” Candace replied mysteriously as she got out. “Now, we just have to walk a little. Um, could someone big and strong help me with this bag?”

Jeremy went around to the rear door of the car, sat down in front of the big duffel, and put its handles around his shoulders, wearing it like an overstuffed backpack. Then, awkwardly, he stood up and followed the two girls up a path that wound among the tall pine trees.

They walked about five hundred yards, stopping at the base of a short cliff, where there was an opening in the rock face.

“Here we are. Jeremy, you can put the bag down.”

The sweating, red-faced Jeremy didn’t put the bag down so much as fall over backwards onto it, the duffel cushioning his impact with the ground.

“Sorry,” he panted. “Hope…I didn’t…break anything…”

“I’m sorry, Jeremy,” Candace said. “Especially since I just realized that I could have packed our stuff in three smaller bags instead of one big one.”

“We’ll…remember…that…for next time,” Jeremy puffed, rolling off the bag.

Candace unzipped the bag and began pulling out the gear she had packed, starting with the three polyethylene suits.

“What the heck?” said Stacy. “Candace, I know I said I wanted our first time to be exciting, but I wasn’t thinking it should be, you know, kinky.”

“No, no, no,” Candace replied. “This is just to put on over our clothes so we don’t ruin them. Here,” she said, tossing a suit to Stacy.

“Okay,” Stacy said dubiously, stepping into the loose plastic garment and starting to pull it up around herself.

Jeremy got to his feet and suited up along with the girls. Zipping it closed, he grinned at Candace.

“I’ve gotta say,” he said, “when you said you wanted to make our destination a surprise, I wasn’t expecting to be surprised before we even got there.”

Stacy, looking down at her body in the loose-fitting plastic suit, remarked, “I look like a bag lunch. I definitely don’t feel sexy in this thing.”

“It’s just for while we’re getting where we’re going,” Candace assured her. “Besides, you know what happens to bag lunches?”

“What?” Stacy replied.

“They get eaten.”

Stacy’s frown deepened for half a second, then vanished.

“What are we waiting for?” the raven-haired girl cried. “Let’s go!”

***

Candace led her two significant others into the cave, where they followed a winding route—often walking, sometimes crawling, and occasionally slithering—that gradually took them well beneath the surface.

“Geez, Candace,” Stacy said shakily as they emerged from a passage barely wide enough even for three slim teenagers to fit through. “I guess you’re not claustrophobic, huh?”

“Somebody told me once,” Candace replied confidently, “that people who are afraid of heights are never afraid of depths.”

“So interesting,” Stacy said, her eyes darting around nervously. “How soon do we get there?”

“Yeah, good question,” Jeremy said as he caught up to the girls and hastily brushed a huge cobweb from the front of his suit. “I’m not scared of heights or depths, but I’m not all that crazy about spiders.”

“Relax, guys,” Candace said, craning her long neck to look around a bend just ahead of her. “It’s just right...wait, did I take a wrong turn?”

“Please, God, no,” Stacy said, dropping her face into her hands as Candace disappeared around the corner.

“No, it’s fine, this is it,” Candace called cheerfully.

Stacy and Jeremy turned the corner, and then another, and suddenly the narrow tunnel opened into a much larger space.

“Whoa,” they both gasped.

The cavern was enormous, and partly lit by some sort of glowing lichen that grew on the walls. The floor was covered in a foot-high layer of fog, and to their right was a thirty-foot-high waterfall that poured into a big, roughly ovoid pool.

“Not bad, huh?” Candace said smugly.

“Candace,” Jeremy breathed, “how did you FIND this place?”

“My brothers found it last week when they were doing some volunteer exploration for the US Geological Survey,” the girl replied. “I mentioned I was looking for a secluded place for a date, so they told me how to get here.”

“It’s incredible,” Stacy said, gawking as she looked around. Then, pointing at an opening at the far end of the cave, from which the steam that covered the floor seemed to be issuing, she asked, “And what’s over there?”

“You’ll find out later,” Candace said with a smile. Then, gesturing at her plastic suit, she said, “Now, how about we get out of these garbage bags?”

The three teens gladly freed themselves of their polyethylene outerwear, which by now was muddy on the outside and sweaty on the inside.

“Eeech,” Stacy said as her suit fell away from her body. “Even without that thing on, I feel gross.”

“Which is why,” Candace said perkily, “our next activity will be a swim.”

“But,” said Jeremy, “I didn’t bring my swim tru- oh.” He smiled.

Wanting to prevent any awkwardness, Candace swallowed her self-consciousness, walked over to the edge of the pool, and took the lead in stripping off her clothes. Soon, she was entirely bare. Then, summoning all her boldness, she turned to show herself fully to Jeremy and Stacy, who were only just getting down to their undies.

Candace had worried about how her lovers would react to her naked body, especially her flat chest and narrow hips, which she considered overly boyish. But from the expressions on her friends’ faces, they were obviously seeing something they liked.

“Wow, Candace,” was all Jeremy seemed to be able to say.

“You are gorgeous,” Stacy said. “Your skin is just flawless, and...well, there’s other stuff I like,” she added, blushing.

“I- I can’t even look at you without wanting to, to touch you,” Jeremy said. Stacy nodded in agreement.

“Oh, we’ll get around to that,” Candace teased. “But before that, we’ve gotta swim. And before that, you guys have to finish getting naked.”

Stacy abandoned her top and then her pale-blue panties while Jeremy pulled his boxers down to the stone floor and off. Candace smiled as Jeremy’s erection sprang into view.

“Why, hello, Little J,” she said cutely. Jeremy went red.

“Not that little,” Stacy added, looking a bit hungrily at Jeremy’s cock. The boy turned even redder.

Candace, trying to keep things rolling, slipped into the pool and shouted, “Come on in, you guys!”

Candace watched them approach, her eyes flicking back and forth between Jeremy—dreamy blue eyes, slim, athletic body, and above all, that exciting, hard cock, fully exposed to her gaze for the first time—and Stacy, with her shiny black hair, those enticing lips, her lovely dark nipples, and her cute, still-hairless puss, that at the moment looked to Candace as if it were made to be licked.

Not wanting to rush things, Candace peeled her eyes off her pair of paramours and swam the thirty feet or so to the other end of the pool. As she did, she could hear Jeremy and Stacy getting into the pool, as well.

They swam toward her, and Candace playfully made them chase her, swimming away from them and even diving under the water—only to pop up behind Stacy and squeeze her small bottom with both hands, making the girl shriek with surprise.

“Oh, I’m gonna get you!” Stacy cried as she turned around and grabbed at Candace, who evaded her with a playful yelp.

They played that way for a while—swimming, grabbing, splashing, laughing. But as lighthearted as it was at first, Candace could feel the growing sexual tension among them. Soon, the joy in their eyes became flecked with glints of lust, and their playful grabs became more deliberate, more ardent. It was time to get serious.

“Well,” she said, climbing out of the pool and then drying herself with and wrapping herself in some sort of ultra-thin, super-lightweight towel that her brothers had invented, “I think it’s time to move on to the next activity.”

“Oh yeah?” Jeremy said eagerly.

“What would that be?” Stacy added.

As Jeremy and Stacy got out and dried themselves, Candace walked over to a spot about twenty feet away from the edge of the pool. On the ground at her feet was a black, roughly cubic object that had been nearly invisible in the dim light of the cavern. Candace reached down, grabbed a little plastic handle at the end of a cord that hung from the rubbery cube, and gave the cord a good yank. Then the redhead half-stepped, half-leaped backward as the cube rapidly expanded, making a loud, continuous hissing sound until it had reached full size.

“Ta-da!” Candace shouted, pointing downward.

“We’re...going rafting?” Jeremy said, looking at the large, black rubber oval at Candace’s feet as he tied his towel around his waist.

“No, silly,” Candace replied. “See how it’s upside down? It makes a perfect portable bed. Well, not THAT portable; it’s kinda heavy when it’s not inflated, so the boys dropped it off for me when they came down here in the earth-drilling thingy they built last week.”

Candace then reached into a waterproof duffel bag that sat next to the now-inflated raft and pulled out a thick, comforter-like terrycloth cover that she threw over the surface of the raft.

“See?” said Candace. “Big and comfy. Aaaand”—she put her hand inside the duffle bag again and took out half a dozen thick candles, which lit themselves somehow as she placed them on the stone floor around the raft—”romantic.”

“Nice, Candace,” Jeremy said appreciatively. “You’ve really outdone yourself. And the fact that you actually asked your brothers for help is kind of huge.”

Candace smiled and breathed deep. Jeremy was right; letting go of her urge to bust Phineas and Ferb was a big deal, and it felt good to be free of it. And letting them help her had enabled her to make this special occasion even more special.

“That IS huge,” Stacy said. “But let’s talk about that later.”

Stacy approached Candace, and Jeremy joined them, the three towel-clad teenagers forming a small circle at the edge of the candlelight.

“The last time I visited my relatives in Tokyo,” Stacy said, “Baa-chan dragged me to a traditional tea ceremony. And one of the rules was that we could only talk about things that were in the room—the teacups, the furniture, the other people, stuff like that.

“And I think we should have that rule here. Because this is kind of a ceremony, too.”

Nodding soberly, Jeremy said, “Yeah. It kind of is.”

Candace felt something swelling inside her—a sort of quiet elation. This was the moment she had hoped would come, and that she had made every effort to bring about. And now it was here, and she wasn’t the least bit worried about something going wrong. Perhaps for the first time, she was too immersed in the moment for such thoughts.

“Okay,” Candace said, nodding. Then, letting the towel around her body fall to the ground, she added, “But I don’t actually have much else to say.”

She pulled Jeremy and Stacy close and kissed Jeremy softly, then did the same with Stacy. Then, she watched as her two lovers kissed each other.

“Beautiful,” Candace whispered to herself, amazed by the gentleness of the act and the underlying ardor beneath it. If she had ever doubted that these were the people with whom she wanted to have her first full sexual experience, there was not a trace of uncertainty in her mind now.

The thought filled her with quiet confidence—enough that she reached for Stacy and Jeremy’s towels and pulled them off, baring their bodies to her eyes. In the candlelight, both were sensually beautiful, Jeremy’s pale skin and blonde hair catching and reflecting the light while Stacy’s tan-undertoned skin and black hair drank it in, each somehow enhancing the other’s attractiveness by contrast.

Candace moved around behind Stacy and began kissing the girl’s ear, then her neck. Stacy turned around and began kissing Candace, whereupon Jeremy took over kissing and licking Stacy’s neck from behind as his hands moved over her naked sides. Candace could taste Jeremy in Stacy’s mouth and found the combination of her lovers’ essences heady.

Jeremy moved around behind Candace, who wasn’t sure of his intent until she felt his lips kiss the very back of her neck and then begin a slow, sensuous journey down her spine. Her arousal growing, Candace kissed Stacy more ardently, grabbing a handful of the girl’s slim bottom with one hand while winding the other in her silky black hair. Stacy responded in kind, thrusting her tongue into Candace’s mouth and grabbing the redheaded girl’s ass with both hands. Candace could actually feel her nipples and Stacy’s hardening against each other, each one rubbing against and stimulating its counterpart like a fingertip. And that sensation brought on another as Candace went soaking wet between her thighs.

And then Jeremy, whose lips had reached the base of Candace’s spine, lightly flicked his tongue inside very top of the split of her buttocks, making Candace cry out into Stacy’s mouth and then pull away, gasping.

“I-” she gasped, “This is so...I want...I need-”

“Candace,” Stacy interrupted, even as her hands continued to roam her girlfriend’s body, “I want to give you everything you need.” Then, leaning her head forward next to Candace’s, Stacy added, “Because you deserve it.”

Jeremy, who had straightened up and now had his front up against Candace’s back, put his head down next to those of the girls and said, “She’s right. You made all of this happen, Candace.”

Her two lovers took Candace’s arms and gently led the girl to the edge of their raft-turned-bed, where the three sat down with Candace in the middle. Then, as Jeremy kissed Candace and rubbed her hard little nipples, Stacy’s fingers went down between the girl’s thighs, which opened to her touch. Stacy expertly rubbed Candace’s clit with her thumb while pushing her middle finger into the entrance beneath, making the orange-haired girl close her eyes and moan.

“Candace,” Stacy said, “You should be the first to have Jeremy inside you.”

“Oh, God, yes,” Candace said, spreading her legs wider without even thinking about it.

“Wow,” Jeremy gasped as he stood up and moved between Candace’s thighs, his penis utterly erect. “I’m so hard for you—for both of you—that it hurts.”

Stacy lay down on her side and pulled Candace’s upper half down with her, so that the girl’s legs hung off the edge of the bed. Jeremy took hold of them and put them up on his shoulders while Stacy, continuing to rub her redheaded lover’s clit, withdrew her finger from Candace’s entrance. Then Stacy lifted her head and looked eagerly at the erect cock and the open, wet cunt that were about to come into very intimate contact.

“Put it inside her, Jeremy,” Stacy breathed. “I want to see it go in.”

“Ready, Candace?” the blonde boy said, his voice husky with lust.

“So ready,” Candace panted.

Jeremy put the head of his cock against Candace’s slick-wet entrance. Then, slowly he began to push it inside.

“Ohhhhh,” Candace and Jeremy moaned simultaneously.

“Yessss,” Stacy breathed, eyes locked on the sight of cock and cunt merging as she rubbed her own clit with one hand and Candace’s with the other.

Candace felt her vagina stretching open to accommodate Jeremy’s manhood as it went deeper inside her. The sensation included some discomfort—she had never had anything with quite so much girth inside her before—but this was more than offset by the dual pleasures of having a part of Jeremy inside her and the near-magic that Stacy’s slender fingers were working on Candace’s clit. A moment later, Candace felt Jeremy’s hips press against her thighs.

“God, Candace,” Jeremy breathed, “I’m all the way in you. It feels so good…”

“Oh, Jeremy, it’s so nice…” Candace moaned softly.

“God, yes, keep going,” Stacy gasped. “I wanna see you fuck. Please fuck her, Jeremy, fuck her for me, fuck her for both of us…”

Jeremy began thrusting slowly. Candace, driven to an even higher level of arousal, grabbed Stacy’s torso, pulled the girl’s chest to her face, and began sucking eagerly on one of Stacy’s big nipples, making the raven-haired girl gasp.

Stacy got up on all fours, taking care to keep her sensitive nipple in Candace’s mouth, and positioned herself over Candace so that each girl’s head was facing the other’s chest. Then Stacy began sucking Candace’s nipple as fervently as Candace was sucking hers.

They had been fucking for scarcely a minute, and yet Candace felt the sensations of impending orgasm rising within her. Jeremy, perhaps excited by the sight of his two female lovers hungrily sucking each other’s nipples, was thrusting harder and faster now.

“I think,” Candace heard him gasp, “I’m...I’m gonna...AAAAAAAH!”

The sound of her male lover’s orgasmic shout was all it took; Candace seized Stacy’s body with her arms and Jeremy’s with her legs as she screamed and screamed with the most powerful orgasm of her life.

Even after her climax subsided, Candace’s whole body was shaking, and she could feel her vaginal muscles spontaneously contract every few seconds, aftershocks in the wake of an earthquake. Then, when Jeremy pulled out of her, she felt another incredible sensation: his cum leaking—although “leaking” didn’t seem like a strong enough word—out of her entrance and down her thighs. Under other circumstances, she might have thought that was gross, or at least messy, but right now, it felt like…like Jeremy’s passion, hot and thick and so much of it that it made her feel good to know that she had coaxed it from him.

“I, uh,” Jeremy started, clearly not quite recovered yet, either, “maybe I should, um, go clean up a little before, before we contin-”

Stacy held up a finger, silencing him.

“Don’t. Go. Anywhere.”
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