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Candy, Little Girl	By : FairySlayer Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 21956 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Candace sat by her window and stared in wonder at the Danville skyline as the sun kissed the horizon, ushering in the evening. The knock at her door didn't register with her at first, but then the sound of her brother's voice caught her attention.
"Hey Candace!" Phineas cheerfully called out as he peeked inside. "You want some company?"
He didn't wait for an answer and Candace didn't have one anyway, so they came in and walked right up to her. Ferb stopped right by her side but Phineas nonchalantly climbed up on the wide windowsill and leaned over to give her a warm hug. She didn't consider how uncharacteristic it was for her little brother to be so affectionate, but she enjoyed the feeling of his arms around his neck and his face resting on her shoulder. She wanted to hug him back, but her free arm wouldn't move: only then did she realize that Ferb was hugging her other side. Somewhere deep inside she wanted to cry but she didn't have the strength.
"It's so good to have you home, sis," Phineas nearly choked out as he sat back on the windowsill. Ferb likewise let go and then sat cross-legged on the floor in front of her as Phineas lowered his sorrowful face. "Gee Candace, I can't help but feel like this is all our fault somehow."
Ferb just nodded in agreement.
"But oh well," Phineas shook it off and smiled again. "Is there anything we can do for you?"
Nothing came to her mind, but Ferb suggested, "Perhaps we should something so that she can finally bust us for one and for all, but nearly everything we make seems to simply vanish unexpectedly."
"Hmm, if only we had some way to keep our inventions from disappearing before Mom can see them," Phineas pondered. Then his eyes lit up as he hopped back onto the floor, arms outstretched. "Hey Ferb! I know what we're gonna do today! We can build a machine that's specifically designed to stay put no matter what. And we'll make it look all dangerous and stuff so that mom's really mad at us too."
Ferb nodded and then pulled out the pencil from behind his ear while Phineas unrolled a large sheet of blueprint paper on the floor. Candace couldn't quite understand why she suddenly wanted to tell them to stop, but her voice failed her anyway.
Phineas got on his knees and started pointing while Ferb drew in the details. "Claws. It's gonna need plenty of claws to stay put. Let's see, buzzsaw blades here, a couple of lasers... Oh wait! We wouldn't want Candace to accidentally get hurt by any of this."
Ferb held up a pair of safety goggles.
"Good thinking, Ferb!"
Candace looked down at the floor and her eyes closed while Phineas continued, "Now, would using razor wire in place of drive belts be over the top?"
Before Ferb could answer a sweet little voice chimed in, "What'cha dreamin'?"
Candace slowly rolled her head to one side and caught sight of Isabella peeking in from the hallway. The skinny brunette girl stepped in, smiling brightly at the redhead, her hands held nervously behind her back. She was the vision of preteen perfection, being skinny and tall for her age, with sparkling blue eyes and silky waist-length dark hair tied with a large pink bow; she was wearing a matching pink jumper dress over a white blouse. On the outside Candace could only stare, but it felt good to see another friendly face.
"Your dad said you could use some company..." Only then did the little girl noticed the boys on the floor, busily designing their newest invention. "Oh, hi Phineas! What'cha doin'?"
He glanced up for only a moment. "We're building a busting machine."
"A busting machine? What's it do?"
"Nothing really. It just looks really dangerous, but it stays put no matter what. That way Candace can show Mom, and then Ferb and I will get in really big trouble."
"This should get us grounded for at least the rest of the summer," Ferb added
Isabella gasped, suddenly fearing that she wouldn't be able to see her triangle-headed love god for a long time. "Phineas!" She dropped to her knees and shook him by the shoulders, getting his attention. "Don't do it!"
A little confused, he answered simply, "But I'm sure it'll make Candace feel better. That's all that's important."
Isabella froze for a moment, quickly trying to think of anything to convince the boys to give up. "Chicken soup! Let's make her some chicken soup instead. That always makes me feel better."
"But Isabella..." Phineas placed his hands on hers and gently guided them down between them. "We invented the soup-gun last weekend, remember?"
The little girl frowned. "Oh yeah. Then that giant soda cracker fell from the sky and smashed it."
"Yeah, that's the one," he chirped while trying to let go of her hands. "And we never do the same thing twice."
But she gripped them even harder, pulling him towards her. "But don't you see, Phineas! Every day we run the risk of something bad happening to us. That's why we need to be together as much as possible before one of us ends up a broken down babbling nervous wreck like your sister." Isabella quickly looked towards the teenager and added, "No offence, Candace."
Candace breathed out a soft meh and turned back to the window, as if oblivious. Ferb just kept working hard on the design.
Isabella looked deep into Phineas' bewildered face. He didn't know what to make of her shining eyes and quivering lips, but he couldn't look away. She looked down and bit her lower lip. "Phineas?" She looked up at him, pleading. "It's really sweet that you want to help Candace, but before you throw yourself on your sword, let me..." The slender girl fell forward and pressed her lips into his gasping mouth. His eyes went wide and he froze in her grip. The brunette's hands slid around his body, holding him tightly as she mouthed his face, his cheek, down the side of his nose until her lips massaged his. Phineas let out a sigh and melted, going weak in her firm embrace. She eased him back onto the floor, onto the blueprints, as she pressed on with her oral persuasion.
Ferb shook his head disapprovingly and then went over to sit on the windowsill.
Without thinking, Phineas started kissing back, their faces turning slightly with each moment as they both tried to play with as much of the other's lips as they could. Isabella got a little more daring. Her tongue slid over his lips a few times and then slipped down to find his. Phineas was surprised to find her warm, moist organ in his mouth, but it sent a shockwave of excitement through his normally calm young body. He tried to say something, some happy comment, but his mouth seemed to be on automatic pilot. The boy didn't mind one bit. His hands likewise found their own way onto her slender hips. Phineas reveled in the feeling of her warm, soft body resting on his.
The fireside girl held the sides of his head and began kissing up and down his face, planting a few sloppy kisses on his forehead and then went for his ear. She delicately licked its edge and then held his earlobe between her lips, flicking it with her tongue.
"This is nice," Phineas breathlessly observed.
"It gets much better." She sat back, straddling his stomach. She crossed one arm in front of herself, raising her other arm while gripping the strap of her jumper dress. After sliding her elbow inside she like wise freed her other arm and then slowly lifted the dress over her head. Whether she was intentionally teasing him or just nervous, she took her time, letting Phineas catch sight of her thighs, then panties, followed by her barely rounded tummy. Phineas' eyes followed the hem as it climbed higher and higher. He didn't think to be disappointed when her blouse blocked his view of her chest because he was happy to see her smiling, blushing face once she dropped the dress.
Isabella paused for a moment but then carefully held the bottom of her blouse and slid it up over her head, letting that fall on the floor too. She squirmed uncomfortably for several seconds, resisting the urge to cover up the tiny mounds of flesh on her chest. They, like the rest of her, were covered with tiny goose bumps, and her pale pink nipples hurt a little as they too stiffened.
Phineas' mouth dropped open and he stared in wide-eyed amazement as she continued her show. The girl squeezed her upper arms against her chest, making her breasts stand out a little more as she nervously swayed her shoulders back and forth. As she leaned forward his eyes followed her tiny boobs until her face was in his. "Now it's your turn," she whispered while pulling his shirt up. He didn't need to be told to arch his back and then raise his arms so she could pull it off, but she stopped when it was over his face and arms. Her body trembled as she kissed his neck and upper chest, often lightly pressing her teeth into him when she could restrain her giggling.
Instead of wriggling or fighting it, the panting boy pressed his head back against the floor and gave her full access. It surprised her a bit, but the sense that she had such control over him made her insides tremble with delight. She bit him a little harder, ran her tongue a little slower, and ventured to wrap her mouth around one of his soft boy nipples and suckle him. Her own tender buds were scraping against his bare belly, so she made a point to draw little circles with them.
Isabella let go of his shirt, using her tense fingers to cup his boy teat as she kissed and sucked it the way she wanted hers to be treated. Now freed, Phineas wasted no time losing his shirt and then he watched in awe as she hungrily attacked his chest, rubbed her breasts against him, and rocked her hips ever so slightly.
Ferb nervously crossed his legs while staring intently at the two lovers.
Feeling the first bit of wetness between her legs made Isabella stop cold. She knew that she didn't want Phineas to see her with a bit wet spot on her underwear. He put his hands on her shoulders, prompting her to look up at his expression of genuine caring. She instantly smiled back. Then she pressed herself up over him and got back on her knees while unbuckling his belt.
A surprised grunt escaped his mouth as she pulled the flaps of his pants to unzip them. Without waiting for him, she tugged so hard that she lifted his pelvis to free his pants, but he had the presence of mind to raise his legs as she pulled them down to his ankles. The brunette impatiently yanked his sneakers off and tossed them aside before freeing him of his trousers. She pushed herself into a squatting position and took his hand. "Okay, get up," she urged.
He was happy to comply, literally and figuratively. She did her best not to stare at the bulge in his tightie-whities, and the slight chill she felt in her nether regions reminded her why she was in a hurry to finish undressing.
But there was a procedure to follow. She pulled him close, pressing her bare upper body into his as she kissed him hard on the mouth again. It took only a moment for him to remember to reciprocate and wrap his arms around her, though he instinctively would only touch her back. She thought it was cute that he still had good manners, but she moved his hands down to the back of her cotton ducky panties. "It's okay to touch me here. After all, I'm gonna touch you here," she told him while running one finger down the front of his underpants, along the pronounced bulge. His whole body trembled and he was too shocked to move for a few moments.
It was a good opportunity to press her mouth to his ear again and let him know the game plan. "Okay, now you take off my panties and kiss my boobs like I did yours," she nearly squeaked.
Phineas lowered his face and started kissing one of her tender mounds, but she gingerly, and reluctantly, moved his face away. She let out a deep breath and jerked her hand away in anxiety. "The panties first." Her eyes scrunched shut because she couldn't bear to see his reaction as her most treasured secrets were revealed to him. But just after he freed the underwear from her waist she peeked down with one eye. He was just staring at her bare pussy, its lips smushed together by her tightly closed legs. He cocked his head and studied it more intently.
After what seemed like forever, she petted his tuft of red hair and fondled his ear, getting his attention. As he continued to lower her panties she parted her thighs and knees enough to make it easier as he got down on one knee. Her stomach fluttered when she envisioned him taking this same pose someday to propose marriage. Finally she was able to step out of her undies. He paused for a moment, not knowing what to do with them, so she quickly stepped out of her shoes and put them and the panties next to her dress.
Phineas looked up at her with an excited smile, enthralled by her slender form wearing only her pink bow and little white socks. The subtle curves of her body were somehow had incredible power over him, and every little bump, ever tiny crease was more fascinating than anything he could have ever conceived. A subtle aroma caught his nose and suddenly he turned his attention to her glistening snatch. "You're all wet here, Isabella."
She let out a nervous squeak and pulled her pelvis back a little, but with curious enthusiasm he reached two fingers forward and wiped a bit of her love juices onto them. She froze as he rubbed her moistness between his thumb and fingers then held it up to his nose for an extended whiff. "That is so cool! It's really slippery and warm, and it smells awesome."
Isabella's heart started beating again and her confidence started to return. She brought her hands up to her sides, pressing in on the sides to push her exaggerated breast until they were almost touching. He shifted himself onto both knees and placed his hands tenderly on her hips. She bent her knees and spread her legs, leaning down to give him easier access while pressing her moistened slit against the top of his stomach.
Then he planted a kiss on one breast, then circled it with his nose, tickling her, before putting his mouth completely over it. He sucked it in as far as he could and slowly shook his head from side to side, eliciting gasps of surprise and pleasure from the little girl. Her body turned and writhed as his lips clamped harder and he roughly flicked his tongue over her rock-hard little nub. She wrapped her arms around his head, but only enough to help steady her own writhing so that he could continue his oral exploration. Feeling a little of her moistness on his chest, he lowered one hand down hoping to experiment with the fascinating stuff, but when his hand cupped her incredibly firm little bum he had to stop. He gave it a little squeeze and paused, intoxicated by the feeling of her warm and forbidden flesh. His squeezing made her labia slide against each other, making her pussy tingle with pleasure inside and out.
"Oh yes," she moaned while also hugging his head a little more tightly, urging him to resume his nursing too. He was more than eager to do what she wanted, plus slide his other hand down the back of her thigh. Cautiously slipping a finger into the crevice between her legs made her gasp and go rigid while he probed her slick pussy lips.
She suddenly pulled his head back, mashing her lips against his and pushing her tongue deep inside his mouth for several seconds. Pulling back with a whimper, she moaned, "Phineas, take me! I wanna be your darling little lovey ducky."
Candace shuddered at those specific words and swung her head back to see what was happening. Only then did it click that Phineas and Isabella were making love on her bedroom floor, not caring that she and perfectly-still Ferb were watching. Even though her step-father had specifically mentioned Isabella earlier, she couldn't comprehend that this could actually be happening. Her mind surged for a brief instant with one coherent thought: It must be the medication. She wanted to believe that, but that didn't stop a few tears from running down her cheek as she watched helplessly.
Isabella had gotten down on her knees too and they were kissing. Meanwhile she had lowered one hand to stroke his erection through his underwear. Then she slid down her other hand and expertly pulled his waistband out and down while brining his member out of hiding. She couldn't resist giving it a squeeze before leaning down and pushing his briefs to his knees. He raised on knee then the other so that she could free his legs from his last scrap of clothing besides his white socks.. Then she paused to marvel at his penis pointing up so straight.
Raising one dainty finger she gave it a quick poke and watched it instantly pop back into position. "Ooh, it's already completely hard!" she cooed while wrapping her hand around it, softly stroking it a few times and making Phineas' eyes roll back in his head.
She looked up at him with a devilish smile and asked, "Have you ever done this before?" With his eyes still closed he briefly shook his head. "Okay, then I'll be on top," she instructed while guiding him to lie back on the rumpled blueprints. She straddled him and pressed his wrists into the carpet, pinning him down while laying a long, hard sloppy kiss on his mouth. He raises his head as much as he could while furiously kissing her back with all his strength. Indescribable thrills ran through his young body when Isabella's naked body rested on his.
The girl released his wrists and got up on one elbow, pressing their pelvises together hard until she could also shift her weight onto one knee. She reached between then and eagerly took hold of his young cock, sliding the tip up and down along her slit to get it slick. Then she made a point to rub it against her clit, circling an crossing as let out heavy gasps. It made Phineas a little tense, and it almost tickled a bit, but couldn't help but smile at how much Isabella loved playing with his painfully hard wiener.
Ferb hunched forward, sticking his arms straight down together between his tightly-clamped knees. But he and Candace still couldn't turn away from the action.
The skinny brunette raised her butt in the air and one knee off the floor as she slowly pushed his penis back to her nearly dripping hole. His cock tensed up as she lowered herself down on it, taking it between her warm folds and beyond. A few hard breaths escaped his lips as she gently worked herself up and down a few times, coating the length of his shaft with her slick juice. Finally she pressed all the way down, taking him in deep, and then gently rested herself on his body.
Phineas first brought his hands up to her back, just above her tempting behind, but she felt so good against him that he wrapped his arms under her shoulders and held her tightly. She inhaled sharply through her nose and smiled. "Phineas..." she cooed before turning and raising her face above his so they could engage in another deep kiss. It was a bit of a strain, but she managed to move herself back and forth, moving his tool inside of her while sliding the front of her body against his. It didn't take long for him to loosen his grip and put his hands first on her hips, then reach down and fondle her bottom as it moved back and forth. Soon he raised his knees and started pressing up against her downward strokes. It was a bit clumsy at first, but his engineering prowess subconsciously figured out the proper timing, and soon he had the young girl panting and grunting with rising pleasure and need.
The passions were also getting to him and he found it hard to concentrate on kissing while also fondling and pumping his little lover. Isabella pulled her mouth from his but immediately began kissing and sucking all over his face. He kissed her back when he could, getting her cheek, neck or even a shoulder. Both of them were getting mouthfuls of her soft hair too, so he brought his hand up to her face to stroke it back out of the way. She planted her hands on the sides of his chest to keep herself in position as the tempo of their lovemaking increased.
It wasn't long before Phineas felt a strange and powerful tingling in his boyhood that seemed to flood his thighs and belly with heat and pleasure. His breaths were becoming erratic and it was hard to think straight; his hands gripped the sides of her shoulders as he concentrated more on getting himself as deep inside of her as hard as possible. For her part, Isabella's legs strained under her exertion but she wouldn't give up as an electricity buzzed from her pussy and vagina and started to spread throughout her tense, sweaty body. "Phineas..." she squeaked out with tears in her scrunched eyes. "I'm ... I'm..."
Though all four children were too enthralled for it to register, Linda's voice called faintly from downstairs, "Pizza will be here in a few minutes!"
"Coming!" Isabella cried out as her insides seized up so hard that her stomach hurt. An instant later she threw her head back, biting her lower lip hard, and let out a long, pained grunt as her vaginal muscles contracted violently, repeatedly, and a fresh torrent of her love juice gushed out and coated Phineas' harder-than-ever cock. He tore his hands away from her shoulders and gripped her ass hard while pushing himself up into her with all his might, excitedly wiggling his hips back and forth fast enough to push him over the edge as well. The first gob of semen shot out of him so hard that it shocked him a little, but the pleasure was so intense that he didn't dare stop his light and fast motions to prolong his ejaculation, spurt after spurt of hot cum filling up his little girlfriend's cunny while her body continued to squeeze and pump his shaft and her cervix greedily drank in as much of his spunk as it could.
They were still for many seconds, Isabella's head still back, her face framed by hair damped with sweat and saliva; Phineas was still holding her pelvis up with his while a few last pulses of his orgasm made her pussy twitch a little. They settled while enjoying the intense yet gentle heat that rushed through them, clearing their thoughts while also intensifying the feeling of each pressed against the other. They simply lied there together with big smiles, one occasionally kissing the other's face as they were lost in the afterglow.
Candace shivered when she felt a hand against her cheek, wiping away her tears. She turned. Ferb was looking into her eyes, as if awestruck, while caressing her face. "You have to admit it is rather stimulating, isn't it?" The redhead wouldn't have known what to say even if she'd been fully alert and clear headed. He continued, "I kind of want to do it too now."
"Hey Candace," naked Phineas interrupted. "Do you happen to have a towel handy?" She looked at her bed and weakly raised a hand to point where an edge of the towel stuck out from between the mattress and box spring. "Thanks!" He grabbed it and went back to Isabella.
"Are you still sure you never want to do the same thing twice?" the hot little temptress asked.
"Well, if we keep trying it in different positions and places then it really isn't the same every time," he conceded. "Hey Isabella, how did you learn how to do this, anyway?"
Isabella tensed up and her eyes darted back and forth for a moment. "Uh... The Internet?"
As Candace let her hand drop she felt someone holding it. Ferb was now standing in front of her, clasping her had, caressing it gently. "You see, it's older girls that rather strike my fancy, so I was wondering..." He looked nervously to one side.
Dazed, Candace's eyebrows twitched a little as she contemplated her stepbrother.
"So I was wondering," he paused, squeezing her hand a little more tightly. "Could you teach me what pretty teenage girls like you like when you're feeling better?"
It took a few seconds, but then Candace fell forward on him, wrapping her arms around him as tightly as her weak body could. Though a bit confused himself now, he held her too as she rested the side of her head against his for what could have been minutes.
The next thing she knew Isabella was shaking her elbow, fully dressed and smiling as if nothing had happened. She chirped sweetly. "Come on. Me and your dad are gonna help you downstairs, alright?"
Lawrence was standing behind her, smiling hungrily at the two girls as the boys scampered downstairs.
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