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Originally posted October 16, 2006, 09:42 PM
The Starcruiser exited hyperspace and quickly swung around a large orange planet before approaching one of its many moons. It descended towards the purple and white sphere in preparation for landing, but the ship suddenly went nose-up and shot backwards, lazily rolling end-over end.
"My baby!" Sparky cried out as he huddled in the captain's chair, chewing his nails and watching in terror as Roger tried to regain control of the ship. Sparky covered his eyes with his hands and quietly reminded himself, "Think happy thoughts. Think happy thoughts…"
X-5 finally took over, firing the main thrusters to bring them into a tight orbit around the moon. "Your entry and approach were better this time, but you forgot to recalibrate the brakes for the moon and we were caught in the gas giant's magnetic field."
"Why do I have to learn how to fly this old piece of junk, anyway?" the blond said, almost gleefully.
"Junk!" Sparky spat as he suddenly leaned forward in his seat and glared at the hunky dimwit. "The Starcruiser is one of the most powerful and reliable ships ever made by Galactic Motors!"
"Its operation is also required learning at the academy," X-5 noted.
Roger answered with a wink and a chuckle, "Well, I was always too busy operating the instructor instead, and she graded me on other aspects of my performance, if you know what I mean." Sparky and X-5 didn't. "Besides, I shouldn't even be here. No offense, guys, but teamwork only slows me down."
"Why I ought'a…!" Sparky's face turned bright red. His hand shaking, he slowly reached for the pilot-eject button.
X-5 interrupted before it was too late. "May I remind you, Sparky, that since you are in charge now you need to maintain a higher standard of self-discipline while setting a good example… for the chief's sake."
"Aw, I guess you're right," Sparky grumbled. "But it's not gonna be easy."
"Hey, you're not the only one making sacrifices," Roger added casually. "I could be out saving the galaxy by myself, but you don't hear me complaining about having to adjust. Nosiree, I just hung all of my mirrors in the crew quarters and then got to work. All those posters were lame, anyway."
X-5 looked at the blond. "What was that about my posters?"
"I threw them out," he informed them while picking up a hand mirror and using his other hand to brush his golden locks. "What's more important than being able to see my hair from all angles?"
X-5 began to tremble. Sparky leaned forward and slowly gasped, "All of his posters?"
"Uh huh, uh huh…" Roger replied while concentrating on his preening.
"Even Rosie the Maidbot and the C3P0 pinup?" X-5 asked in a deeper voice, his eyes glowing hot red. "Those were gifts from Atomic Betty, and you destroyed them unnecessarily to get a better view of your artificial hair."
Sparky muttered, "What, to make sure your big swollen head wasn't showing through?"
"My hair's real!" the blond insisted, but X-5 extended an arm to grab it. Roger blocked and the two became entangled in a scuffle. All of a sudden, the ship was knocked sideways and started shaking, but the two continued to struggle with each other.
"That's enough, boys! We have a job to do!" Sparky yelled at them, almost shocking himself when he realized who he sounded like. "Uh, X-5, report."
The robot quickly returned to his station. "It's Maximus. He has us in a tractor beam."
"Look what you made me do," Roger sniped.
"Cut it out!" Sparky yelled. "Roger, stop thinking of only yourself and remember who we're out here for."
Roger looked at the commander curiously as the ship continued to shake. "You mean all the people in the galaxy?"
"Well, yeah, them too, but I meant Atomic Betty. If we screw up it's just gonna make her look bad!" Then he turned to his long-time robot companion. "And X-5, you need to stay focused because…" he trailed off, mumbling.
X-5 put a metal claw up to where his ear would be if he had them. "What was that?"
Sparky groaned in embarrassment before confessing, "Because you're the smart one."
"That's what I thought you said."
The green guardian turned to Atomic Roger. "Now, kid, the maneuvering thrusters can't free us, but remember what you did a few minutes ago?"
Roger's face suddenly lit up with realization. "Ah, but the setting changed already."
X-5 pointed to a control and explained, "You can enter the setting manually. It was approximately 4.7 kiloteslas after we exited hyperspace. So, all you need to do is…" He paused, waiting for the blond to figure it out.
Roger turned the dial and jammed his right foot on the brake pedal. With a tremendous jolt, the Starcruiser yanked itself free of Maximus' tractor beam and fell well behind his ship. Sparky started firing the weapons, but the overlord's ship managed to evade them as they gave chase.
The video screen flashed on, prompting them to pause their attack. "Whoa! Whoa!" the feline tyrant soothed while waving his hands. "We were just out running some errands and noticed that you seemed to have control issues. Considering Atomic Betty's recent behavior I just assumed she was driving and that you needed my help."
"No, no, I'm just new to this type of ship," Atomic Roger gleefully revealed.
Minimus looked frustrated while his boss made small talk. "I see. So, where is the young lady, by the way?"
"Betty's, uh, taking a little time off," Sparky answered. "She's been very tired lately."
"Ah, tired, that's what you're calling it," he sneered.
"What are you implying?" X-5 queried.
"Must be 'girl problems,'" Minimus offered before his head spun around to the nasty side. "The problem is that girls suck."
"Come now, Minimus, no need to be so crude," Maximus gently rebuked. "We've been getting enough of that from Atomic Betty lately."
"Jerk," Roger growled.
"Oh, please. There's no need to get upset. I'm actually quite concerned for that girl's well being, and I truly hope she's back to her old self again soon."
"Well, that's actually very big of you," Sparky admitted.
"As a matter of fact," Maximus continued, "I want to send her a get-well card. Now, which planet should I address it to, again?" He casually picked up a note pad and pen, preparing to write down the answer.
"Nice try, Maximus," X-5 answered before anyone else could open his mouth.
"You can give it to her in person the next time she's arresting you," Sparky added.
"Oh well, can't blame me for trying. But if she needs to stay home for a bit that's just fine by me," the villain pleasantly told them. "It's not like you three are any match for me, anyway. Ta ta!"
The screen went blank and, in a flash, their ship disappeared into hyperspace.
"After them!" Sparky ordered.
"Hey!" Roger grunted while trying to obey, but something was jammed under the accelerator pedal. By the time he had reached down and extracted Betty's Powerpuff Girls thermos it was too late to follow the villain's ship. He held it up to the others, letting X-5 take it. "What is it?"
Sparky recognized it immediately. "That's Atomic Betty's cold medicine."
"It must have gotten stuck under the console after the commander dropped it, and it was knocked loose when we broke free of Maximus's tractor beam," X-5 surmised while opening the lid. Then he inhaled from the bottle, analyzing its contents.
Sparky sighed. "I wish we were allowed to bring it back to her, but it really didn't seem to help anyway."
The robot's eyes went wide and he suddenly pulled the container away from his face. "I think I know why: this caffeinated beverage has been contaminated with approximately 10% ethyl alcohol. This could explain her symptoms."
Sparky jumped out of his seat and punched the air with a grunt. "I knew it! Maximus must have poisoned it while we were investigating those ships!"
"Unlikely." X-5 held the thermos out towards his crewmate. "It would be impossible for the chief not to have detected such a highly-volatile substance, even with her cold."
Sparky took a whiff and immediately started coughing and wheezing for a few moments. "So, wait, you're saying she drank this stuff on purpose? Why?"
"For species with less than three stomachs, it's short-term effects are quite pleasant; however, if this container was full then, for her body weight, the amount she consumed would cause disorientation, poor judgment, memory loss, and, as you spent so much time cleaning up, illness. She's just lucky she lost consciousness before doing something truly regrettable."
"Yeah," Sparky laughed nervously. Then the temporary commander became quite anxious. "I suppose this is the sort of thing we have to tell Admiral DeGill about, huh? I mean, it's not like we could try to contact Betty first." He and X-5 turned their heads, looking expectantly at Atomic Roger. "…even though we'd end up hurting a good friend who needs our help, making her the saddest little girl in the entire universe."
"Daddy! Can we please stop playing this game?" the red-eyed Clone Betty One complained while Minimus chained her wrists to the steel rings on her bed. The lackey let his hands linger on hers while he eyed the helpless nearly-identical copy of Atomic Betty, just lying there in her oversized red silk pajamas. Apart from the nightwear and cuffs, she also had on a shiny, pencil-thin solid metal collar with a modest gap between it and her neck. "It wasn't my fault that stupid old machine didn't work."
Maximus sat on the next bed, with the other two Betty clones on either side of him. One had orange eyes, and the other blue, both with pajamas to match. Both looked up happily at their creator as he teased their helpless sister. "Not yet, my little tasty one. It's just a safety precaution until we're sure there are no unpleasant side effects. You know how touchy that old Pharaohtine technology can be."
"What side effects?"
Minimus' head spun around to the mean side. "For one, your use of such vulgar expressions, like please and thank you all the time."
"I'm sorry," she said meekly.
"There you go again!" Minimus cried out, causing the other two girls to giggle.
"Now, now, Minimus, don't be too hard on her," the overlord said as he stood up. Wimpy Minimus backed off as the feline mastermind approached his helpless little girl. He sat down on the bed and began to stroke back her hair and touch her face while peering into her eyes. "It's quite understandable one would be more respectful after what we've put you through." The youngster closed her eyes and tried to enjoy his reassuring touch, but it only made her feel more anxious.
"You just have to trust your daddy, Sweetie. Besides, if it wasn't for that machine you three would still be grounded for nearly destroying my lair. But daddy forgave his three precious little darlings, didn't he? And I even gave you girls a bigger room, your own televisions, and the most important gift of all: names of your very own, Yumi."
"Stupid names," Minimus' bad side grumbled before immediately switching back to the toady face. "I mean, how did you come up with such, uh, interesting names anyway, master?"
Maximus glared at him for a moment, but all three girls looked at him expectantly, too. "Well, it's no big secret that, in my younger days, I was quite the ladies' man. I'd actually dated all three women whose mitochondrial DNA I merged with Betty's nuclear DNA."
"Ah, so that's why you kept their panties, in case you had to make clones some day!" Minimus realized out loud.
"Uh, right." Minimus quickly returned to his explanation, "So, anyway, I named the girls based on my experiences with each of those very fine ladies, if you know what I mean."
"What do you mean?" the toady asked, giving all three girls a good laugh at his expense. The evil overlord motioned to his other two girls to join him on Yumi's bed, and they readily hopped over and sat in his lap facing him, one on each leg.
Maximus smiled, happy to brag about his conquests despite his younger audience. "Well, my first romantic fling when I was growing up on Splatzee was with Roxanne the Rubber Woman. And let me tell you: she didn't get that name because of her stretching abilities. But I was barely older than a kitten when we started our torrid affair, so her insistence on using condoms didn't bother me since it meant getting some sweet action on a regular basis. Anyhow, she'd really get into it, constantly moaning and begging and yelling out my name, so that's why I named Clone Betty Three Sing." He playfully mussed the blue-eyed girl's hair and then tickled her neck, making her laugh and go gooey for a moment.
Then he turned to the orange-eyed vixen. "It was quite the opposite with Destructa, the Rock Princess. Loud as anything in battle, but being of royal blood she had to be restrained and quite discreet when it came to amour. She certainly didn't lack any vigor in that regard, and we'd go at it for hours on end. Yet, besides our heavy breathing I'd hardly hear anything from her, apart from an occasional peep when she was about to come. So that's why Clone Betty Two is now Peep." With that, he gave the smiling girl a slow, hard peck on the cheek.
Then he shifted his weight and turned with the two girls to face the restrained Yumi, letting out a wistful sigh. "Now, Optica the Fire Witch was really adventurous in the bedroom… and the kitchen, public restrooms, elevators, escape pods, and even once in the Christmas display at Spacy's Department Store. Gosh, we did just about everything you could imagine, and probably some things that would give poor Minimus nightmares if I mentioned them.
"Well, one time she covered herself in hot pepper sauce mixed with the blood of innocent children from the village we'd just destroyed, and I spent half the night licking it off of every part of her hot, steamy body." Peep started rubbing her face in leisurely circles around Maximus' chest while Sing spread her legs slightly and started rocking back and forth on her daddy's leg. "After that, I started calling her Yummy in private, but that's not a very good name, especially in battle. But Yumi works very nicely." With that, he suddenly threw the two girls in his lap down on either side of Yumi and rapidly kissed back and forth across their faces loudly. All three laughed hysterically and squirmed in delight as their daddy tickled them all in a pile.
"All right!" he shouted gleefully while wrapping his arms around Peep's and Sing's waists, lifting them off the bed and carrying them Superman-style. "I think you two need some special tucking in tonight." He swung them onto the middle bed where they landed with bounces and giggles. Maximus watched with a smile as the two girls wrestled, each trying to remove the other's pajamas first. Sing quickly got Peep's top unbuttoned, but the orange-eyed girl folded her arms tightly so Sing couldn't pull it off. Then the blue-eyed clone super-stretched her arm around Peep's ankle and started tickling her bare foot. Peep folded in half and pried her foot free, but then Sing was able to pull her top off.
Peep stopped whined, "Daddy! Sing's using her stretch powers!"
"You tattletale! Hmf!" Sing crossed her arms and pouted.
"Girls!" Maximus called out while taking a seat on the bed. He pulled the annoyed blue-clad girl into his lap and spoke directly into her ear with his slow, hot breath. "What did I tell you about using your special powers in the lair without permission?"
"We were just playing!" she huffed.
"Yes, but when you girls get carried away then my beautiful possessions get ruined. You have to obey the rules or we can't have nice things. Then again, I could easily make a power-restriction collar for you too. Do you understand?"
"I guess," the blue-eyed girl sighed as Maximus helped her finish unbuttoning her top and taking it off. She bit her lower lip as her daddy's hands slid up her tummy and ribs and then cupped her small perky breasts. Very lightly, he ran his fingertips over the girl's pointy nipples.
"That's my girl. But to make sure you got the message, I think you need a punishment, hmmm… Perhaps a spanking."
"Awww!" she feigned whining with a big smile, but she practically threw herself over the fiend's lap and obediently put her arms at her sides.
With both hands, Maximus slowly pulled her pajama bottoms down, letting his fingers slide over her firm, white bum cheeks. Sing excitedly raised her butt in the air, both to let him get her pajama bottoms down to her knees while also presenting him with a more-rounded bum. "Don't go all rubbery on me now. I'll know," he warned her with a smile.
"I won't, eep!" she squeaked as the first loud slap landed on her behind. It wasn't hard enough to sting or even make her jump, but she started wiggling her bottom in anticipation of what was to come. Peep and Yumi looked on jealously as their father playfully punished Sing.
The feline father landed a few more firm slaps on her delicious ass, making his little girl almost bark with each strike. Then, despite the token nature of the punishment, he started rubbing and fondling her bare bottom while she reached back and bent her knees a bit to free herself of the pajama slacks.
"What about me?" Peep complained.
"Yes, you deserve a spanking too, but Minimus will do it," he answered. Minimus' nasty face smiled with delight as he approached the girl, rubbing his hands together.
"Eww! I wanted a fun one! Minimus is all slow and creepy," the orange-eyed youngster complained.
"That's what you get for testifying against family." Maximus was now roughly massaging Sing's behind and thighs, and the little girl lowered her bum while parting her legs as an invitation for his fingers to explore deeper. The overlord teased her by sliding one finger down the almost-center of her crack, to the bottom edge of her hairless pussy. Suddenly, he gripped both of her luscious ass cheeks in his palms and spread them wide while driving his face between her thighs. Her giggles turned to gasps as he lapped her sex fiercely with his rough, warm tongue.
Meanwhile, Peep reluctantly bent over as Minimus stood beside the girl, sliding her pajama bottoms down to her thighs. He stopped for a moment, marveling at the bum he was about to fondle. Then he worked his eyes up towards her chest where her tender mounds were exaggerated slightly as they almost hung underneath her. The little girl put her hands on her knees to keep her balance, though she didn't bother bracing herself against the underling's light, if disturbing, touch.
At first, the lackey more patted than slapped her pretty little buns, almost like a monkey playing bongo drums. Soon, however, he was simply kneading her firm bottom between his greedy fingers, staring at her sweet sparsely-tufted mound through the gap in her tightly-closed thighs. Moving in for a closer look, he saw goose bumps rise on her pussy as his breath ran across it.
Peep turned her head to look back at the underling, disgusted at the sight of his bulging pants. Running one hand up and down her bum cheek, he slipped his fingers ever so lightly into her crack as his other hand met his groin, stroking his raging hard-on through the yellow fabric. Then, noticing her glare, his head spun around to the mean face. He deliberately leaned forward and pressed his groin against her butt cheeks before grumbling, "Remember, tattling is what got you in trouble in the first place, heh heh heh." With that, he pulled his thin, banana-shaped cock from his pants and started rubbing the head up and down the outside of her crack.
The girl tightened her buttocks as best she could, but Minimus still managed to press his third head between her cheeks. Returning her scowl with a triumphant smile, the two-faced monkey gripped her hips and started trying to push his member ever closer to her clenched back door. "Don't worry. I'll clean up when I'm done," he grunted.
Back on the bed, Sing squirmed as Maximus continued his hot, wet assault up and down her slit. Occasionally he worked his way up to her back door, pushing more saliva and girl juice there for his busy fingers to rub into her tight rosebud. The blue-eyed little girl was off balance, having spread her legs as far as she could without falling from the feline's lap, and she could barely get her right hand near his crotch while her left hand could only grip his lower leg. "Daddy? I want to do something for you too but I can't reach," she gasped.
With his ears twitching, the evil master stopped his lapping and playfully bit her lower bum, growling and shaking his head a little before kissing the spot. "Okay, you two can use your special powers for a little bit."
Peep clenched her buttocks even tighter, getting the simian's attention. He looked up to see her gritted teeth and narrow-eyed smile. Then, her skin turned hard and orange, swelling up as she turned herself to stone. Minimus' prick was firmly stuck between the rock-hard buttocks that were now crushing it. Just for fun, she wiggled her butt to increase his suffering.
Extending her arms, Sing slid her left hand inside Maximus' robe and started fingering his balls as he resumed his oral assault. Then, stretching her neck to get her head between her ribcage and his lap, she then slid her tongue inside his robe as well. After coiling it around his hardening cock a few times, she carefully teased the head with just the tip of her tongue. Next, she slowly raised her butt and pussy into the air so that he could sit up almost straight. Then she moved her head all the way into his lap, properly sucking his rising staff. "Thanks, sweetie, my back was starting to hurt," Maximus told her.
With a struggle Minimus pulled his rapidly softening monkey-maker free and doubled over in pain. The orange girl's pajamas stretched and then ripped to shreds as she grew to full size, about half a meter taller and three times wider than normal. She gripped the lackey's balls in her fat, stony hand. "Remember, no tattling," she rumbled softly before punching him in the face. While Minimus sat on the ground with his head spinning around, Peep returned to normal form and happily skipped back to Maximus and Sing. "I'll rub your back, Daddy!" she offered before leaping onto the bed. Without waiting for an answer, she started massaging his back with her exceptionally-firm developing breasts while rubbing his shoulders with her powerful fingers. No one paid any attention as their toady fell onto his back, passed out cold.
"Ah, you two spoil me sometimes," the fiendish feline sighed. Peep slipped her hands around his furry neck and down inside his robe, stopping at his chest. Still rubbing her breasts into his back, she licked the back of his head and neck while sliding the top of the overlord's robe open and pulling the collar down to his shoulders. Maximus arched his back as her fingers gripped and clawed at his chest and she started grabbing the scruff of his neck in her teeth.
When her daddy's mouth broke contact with her pussy, Sing quickly stretched and raised her legs, one then the other, up against his upper arms before turning herself around to a more comfortable 69 position. The blue-eyed girl quickly untied and opened his robe, revealing his cat-like body to be more slender than one would guess under his fine garments. She took his long thick cock into her mouth as deep as it would go, and then she stretched the inside of her throat until her lips pressed into the base of his member. While sucking and working it in her flexible mouth, she petted the insides of his thighs and occasionally raked her fingernails across his tight ball sack.
As Maximus greedily resumed sucking and licking Sing's juicy slit, Peep pressed up on his back, getting him to stand up. Sing stretched her waist so that her cunny would stay in easy reach of the overlord's face and her head remained firmly in his crotch. Maximus hugged the stretchy girl's hips tightly with one arm at a time as Peep slipped his robe from his arms, rendering the mighty feline completely naked. His long tail immediately popped up behind him and started flicking back and forth between Peep's inner thighs, making her giggle.
Meanwhile, chained to her bed, Yumi sighed as she saw her father and sisters having all the fun. Trying not to rattle the chains, she carefully slipped one hand inside the waistband of her pajamas and the other under the top, tenderly gliding her little fingertips across her silky skin. The chains pulled against her nightwear, revealing her tummy from her ribcage down to the top of her slight mound. However, the chains stopped her itchy fingers just short of her slit and breast. Even as she shimmied herself up as far as the leg chains would go, she had to strain against the manacles just to touch the edge of her vulva. Then, sliding herself down, the best she could do was barely touch either nipple with two fingers at a time while the cuffs cut into her wrists.
I could melt these chains if I didn't have this restrictor on, she thought in frustration while watching the others wrestle and play. Maybe I could use just enough heat to stretch them, but Daddy won't love me if I disobey him. Sadly, she closed her eyes and tried not to hear the happy giggles and moans from the next bed.
While continuing to work her father's tool in her stretchy mouth, Sing's tongue slid out the side of her lips and crawled like a serpent along the crevice of his inner thigh and into his bony ass. There, she excitedly licked and massaged his round crinkle, making him shudder. On her knees, Peep reached her arms under his and wrapped them around his chest in a tight hug. With her skin turning orange for a moment, she pulled the other two backwards until they fell directly on top of her. Maximus landed on her with a loud oomph, and Sing's head came off his cock with a loud pop as her body instantly returned to its normal shape.
The two started laughing as a pair of rock-hard orange arms rose from under them, one hand slinking around Maximus' thigh and taking a firm hold of his cock. The other slid up to Sing's tight bottom and clawed at her firm round ass cheek, leaving the index finger free to slowly push into the rubber girl's slippery asshole. She responded with a gasp and then began licking the hard fingers around their daddy's cock, occasionally running her tongue over the exposed head and teasing his pee hole.
Maximus reached his hands behind and under himself, gripping Peep's ultra-firm ass cheeks so hard that his hands ached, but that didn't stop him from trying to squeeze even harder. "Oh, mercy!" he grunted. "I just have to fuck that hard little body of yours right now!" He flipped over on the bed, pinning Sing underneath him with his balls in her face. He grabbed Peep's head with both hands and pulled her closer, furiously kissing her as the girl's skin turned back to its normal color. Feeling the softness return in her form only made him force his mouth on hers even harder, and she simply gripped his head and tugged at his ears and fur to drive her own kisses even deeper.
Sing stretched open her mouth and slowly sucked his entire ball sack inside, flicking her tongue around the entire genetic future of the Maximus family. Meanwhile, one hand began kneading and clawing his ass, with a finger occasionally running up and down the inside of his crack, sometimes lingering around his brown eye. She started sliding her other hand up and down the base of his tail, slowly jerking it off.
Maximus grabbed Peep's hair and pulled her back hard, breaking their powerful kiss. The two just stared at each other wild-eyed for a moment, breathing hard as their mixed saliva dripped off of their lips and chins. Unable to speak, she pressed her chest forward and began brutally squeezing her own breasts, leaving red marks as she twisted her nipples while arching her back in pain. The evil daddy practically lunged at her with his face, taking one small breast into his mouth and frantically sucking and biting it, sometimes stopping to trap the tiny nipple hard between his teeth and growling loudly, like a wild animal about to tear its prey apart.
The fiend pulled back, dragging the little girl up by her reddened and welted breast until she was standing. Sing lost contact with her father's package, but before she could react, Maximus grabbed Peep's waist and spun her around, facing away from him, and then pulled one ankle out from underneath her. He forced her down onto her hands and knees over Sing so that she was straddling the blue-eyed girl's head. Sing immediately raised her head and started licking her sister's slit, but Maximus then spread Peep's thighs wide apart, making her hips drop and push Sing's head back onto the bed. Finding the pussy mashed in her face, Sing started French kissing it while reaching up to finger and part her sister's ass cheeks.
Stepping up off the bed, their daddy then leaned forward over Peep from behind and forced her head down onto her sister's snatch as well. Without hesitation, the firm-bodied girl started working Sing's vulva with her lips and stuck her hard tongue into her baby hole, trying to drive the sides so far apart that the rubber girl would be forced to use her powers. However, Sing only threw her head back and cried out in delighted ecstasy while her sister painfully assaulted her most tender spot.
Taking the opportunity, Maximus pressed the head of his wide boner to Peep's moist slit and started working it around the edge of her entrance with his hand. Sing grabbed Peep's upper legs more tightly, grabbing her sister's pussy lips and pulling them wide apart to ease her father's entrance; at the same time, she started licking and sucking his family jewels again, occasionally scraping them with her teeth. However, she didn't dare take them into her mouth again, lest Peep's intense ministrations cause her to accidentally bite down.
As he started to push his maximized dick into her, the villain gripped the stone girl's waist so tightly that his fingernails broke the skin, but that only made her gasp and redouble her oral efforts on Sing's hole. Maximus rested his knees on the edge of the bed as he took Peep doggie-style, suddenly thrusting his cock halfway inside of her. After he backed out most of the way, Sing immediately licked and sucked all around the dry bottom half of his long shaft, coating it with as much thick saliva as she could before he plunged himself all the way into Peep again.
Like a pile driver, he slowly pounded the girl's sex so hard that her skin started to turn orange again. Sing began kissing and sucking the top of Peep's slit in earnest, drawing her stretchy tongue up and down across her sister's engorged clitoris over and over again. She also continued to massage and finger Peep's outer lips with one hand while cupping and squeezing their daddy's butt with the other, occasionally stroking his twitchy tail.
In response, Peep began licking and biting just a bit more tenderly, intent on getting her slightly-older sibling to come. She wrapped her hands around the rubber-girl's bum and brought two fingers up to meet her tongue and gather the flowing juices. Then she slid them into her sister's blushing love channel while wiggling a hard finger from her other hand into Sing's tight but slick anus.
Maximus leaned forward again, letting most of his weight fall onto the small girls beneath him. He put one shaking hand around Peep's throat, turning her head sideways so that he could kiss and bite her ear, cheek and neck. She closed her large orange eyes and sighed as all of the pain and pleasure started to get the best of her. After losing focus for a second, she resumed finger-fucking Sing in both holes. Her father kept slamming her pussy with his huge tool, slapping her ass with his loins and driving himself all the way to her cervix while his balls slapped her sister's busy face below. At the same time, he continued squeezing her neck with one hand and groped her breasts with the other.
Soon, he closed his eyes and his tail started whipping back and forth in time with his thrusts. Sing let go of his rear and instead started rubbing her own clit, so Peep started parrying her sister's fingers with her hard tongue. Maximus squeezed the girl even tighter, pressing his stomach and chest onto her back as hard as he could while driving his piston furiously in and out of her. Peep let out a small grunt as her insides tightened up, and she started pressing back more forcefully on every stroke while jamming fingers in Sing's swollen pussy with the same tempo. Their father then pressed his shaft as deep as it would go, making small bucking motions as he went over the brink. Sing instinctively started licking and sucking where cock met cunt, her nose tickling his tight balls as he spurted his cat juice deep inside of her sister.
Peep arched her back and raised her hands to the top of his head, pulling on his furry ears with her slick, messy hands. Maximus began biting her neck in earnest, barely managing not to pierce her neck with his sharp teeth as he continued to cum inside of her. Sing continued to suck and lick up the mixed girl and man juices now leaking from Peep's satisfied channel while caressing his tense balls. Soon his orgasm subsided and he kissed the orange-eyed girl again, relishing the taste of the other girl on her lips and face.
"Now it's your sister's turn," he whispered in her ear. Peep quickly got up on her knees and turned around, straddling Sing's chest and gripping her wrists in her powerful hands. Maximus I.Q. got behind Peep on all fours, facing the other girl's exposed lower half. Sing didn't resist as he spread her thighs with his hands and then moved his index fingers to either side of her anxious sex. She also didn't object to Peep leaning forward and kissing her hard on the mouth, running her tongue over hers while hungrily sucking daddy's cum from her lips and mouth.
The overlord leaned in and sniffed the girl's flushed snatch, letting his nose rub against the inside to tease her a bit before licking her in earnest, driving his tongue deep inside of her while rolling and mashing her lower lips with his hands.
"Oh, man, yes Daddy! Oh yes!" the blue-eyed girl cried out before moaning and sighing loudly. Peep moved her lips and tongue to the side of the rubber girl's face, kissing and biting her cheeks, nose, and chin. Then, she moved to the trapped girl's right ear, taking the top in her teeth and pulling it out as far as she could stretch it before letting it snap back.
The orange-eyed girl started humping Sing's stomach, causing her pussy to jump up and down against the villain's tongue and nose. "Oh, like that!" she cried out. Then Peep grabbed Sing's breasts and squeezed them roughly between their chests while she leaned forward to be face to face. As they started kissing again, Sing put one hand behind her sister's head and the other behind her father's, urging both to finish her off. Thrusting his face back and forth, Maximus tongued and fingered and nibbled her fully-exposed vulva faster and faster while Peep continued to kiss and nibble her face.
"Oh, god yes!" Sing screamed as her legs stretched and clamped around Maximus's back. Letting out a tremendous scream of pleasure, she bit and held onto the edge of Peep's jaw while her insides danced with the powerful orgasm that wracked her small body. Then, she could only hold her upper body rigid for several moments, panting as the room spun around and she saw stars that weren't outside the window. Her legs went loose, almost falling off of Maximus, and she began petting both of them gently with her hands. "Oh, Daddy! Peep!" she cried out while showering kisses onto her sister's face. "That was fantastic!"
Peep crawled off of her sister and lied down next to her, both of them lying the wrong way on the bed with Maximus facing them on his hands and knees. However, he quickly crawled up between them, cuddling them in his arms as they got on their sides to face him. Then he gave them each a kiss on their forehead and started petting their backs and shoulders and running his fingers through their hair.
"Can we do it again?" Peep asked enthusiastically while gently stroking his belly.
"Pretty please, with gold-pressed latinum on top!" Sing added while scratching behind his ear and fondling all of his tiny nipples.
Maximus smiled. "It's way past your bedtime now, and you three have a busy day of training tomorrow. But if you do well then I'll give you another extra-nice tucking in tomorrow." Ignoring their little moans of disappointment, he just held them in his arms quietly for several long moments, giving them and himself some more time to come down. Within minutes, both girls were fast asleep.
Meanwhile, barely a couple of meters away, Yumi suddenly felt a pair of hands pressing down between her shoulders and breasts. Before her pretty red eyes were even open, she knew it was Minimus. "I'd be happy to give you a little help," his wimpy face whispered. Then his nasty side turned to her and growled, "Or if it excites you I can just help myself!"
Sighing, Yumi reached up and started stroking his wrist with her fingers. Encouraged by this, he spun back to his nice side and reached down and let her hold his hand, which she gave a firm squeeze. "Thanks for the offer, Minimus, but I only love Daddy that way," she whispered. Then the girl in chains gripped much harder, almost crushing the sniveling assistant's fingers as he winced in pain. "And just remember that I've beaten the Blood Monks in every battle simulation for the past week, without my powers, and I can even keep Sing and Peep on the defensive when they're not allowed to use theirs. So, if you think these little chains'll stop me from ripping off your arms and shoving them in your butt, just put your dirty monkey paws on me one more time."
She let go and the toady jumped away from the bed, alternately rubbing his sore hand and sore crotch.
"That's my girl!" Maximus beamed as he stood over them, putting his robe back on. "Haven't we talked about this before, Minimus?"
"He was just offering to tuck me in, too, but I really want you to do it, Daddy," she told him sweetly.
"Ah, I suppose I should have a eunuch attending to you girls, but they're so hard to find," he said calmly before glaring at Minimus. "But then again, they're really easy to make, if I have to."
"Uhm, I gotta go now, boss," Minimus squeaked while backing away towards the door. "See you in the morning."
"And not a moment before," Maximus growled as the wimpy monkey left. Then, he kneeled down over the red-eyed girl's bed and kissed her on the forehead. "Goodnight, my little hot pepper."
"Can you tuck me in the special way too, Daddy?" she pleaded sweetly.
"You remember dear, right? Not until the experiment is finished, but don't worry. I'm really looking forward to spending some special time with you, too." He showed her an unnaturally-wide smile and then gave her one hot, wet lick all the way up the side of her face. She shuddered and forced her head back into the pillow as an unfamiliar chill ran through her vulnerable body. "My, that was unusual. Are you all right?" he asked her casually.
Looking up at him with a mixture of fear and embarrassment, she answered quietly, "I don't know, Daddy. It felt weird, maybe 'cause we haven't done it in so long. I can't even remember the last time we did it."
"Really?" the overlord asked almost merrily. He smiled and tenderly ran his fingers through her hair. "You still love your daddy, right?"
"Of course!" Yumi seemed hurt by the question.
The loving fiend's fingers danced down to her cheek and then to her mouth. Without hesitation, the girl parted her lips and tried to catch his fingers between them. After teasing her for a few moments, he let her take two digits into her mouth. She suckled on them gently while looking at him with her big hungry red eyes. Maximus moved his free hand down to her neck, gently stroking under the metal collar and then slowly working his way down until he had pulled her pajama top almost down to her right nipple. Then he withdrew his hands and, deliberately, licked his wet fingers clean while staring back at her.
"Delicious, and that's only the appetizer," he complimented her before leaning right into her face. Once there, he kissed the tip of her nose. "Tell you what, sweetie. You just tell your daddy exactly what you want and, when the time is right, that's exactly how we'll do it. And I promise you, it will be like nothing you've ever experienced before."
"Okay."
He reached into his pocket and took out his tape recorder, holding it between them. "Just so I can get it right, okay?" Yumi nodded her head. "Good, then let's begin. Tell me in detail how you want us to make love."
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