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Anon E. Mus Private Eye	By : Magmos Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 14208 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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So, just a heads up guys, things get kinda odd here. Granted, it's not /b/ level, and if you've been on the internet for awhile I'd be amazed if you rose an eyebrow, but I'd feel remiss if I didn't at least warn ya.
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So, here was my situation. Due to my solo indiscretions with one Betty Rubble, my secretary/fuck buddy, one Jessica Rabbit, was feeling more than a little miffed with me. In exchange for her forgiveness, she wanted me to arrange a meetup with a certain Redhaird Toon I know rather well.
What? Jane? No, no. Nice guess though, but Jessica’s request hit’s a little closer to home for me.
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“Let me get this straight,” I began while massaging my forehead, “you want me to arrange a date between you and Cindi?”
“Yep.” Jessica stated plainly atop my desk, still clad in her tight fitting white blouse and black mini-skirt.
“My ex. My ex I’ve been hoping to get back into good graces with. THAT Cindi?”
“Oh please Anon, if you were trying that hard to get back with her you wouldn’t have fucked Betty. Plus, you know how Toons look at sex, and it’s not like I’m planning a game of Paddy Cake.”
I waved her off as I massaged my brow. “Believe me Jess, the idea of you and Cindi in bed together is not even on my top 100 reasons I have an issue with doing this.”
Jessica looked confused at hearing that. “Oh? Then what’s wrong?”
“The fact that I’m already on thin ice with her to begin with! She can overlook me sleeping around because we aren’t taking this seriously yet, but me trying to pimp her out? To YOU of all people!?”
Now, while I said before that neither Cindi nor her sister Red could or would deny that Jessica was hotter than them by a wide margin, that didn’t mean they were happy about it. I mean, those two were the talk of the town as the hottest and funniest ladies around, only to get upstaged in all ways by someone who always guest starred in her husband’s cartoons? Yeah. To say they were bitter was a bit of an understatement.
“Oh, I’m not expecting you to tell her to sleep with me Anon. It’s not even a date really, I just want to meet her.” She then leaned backwards, her breasts defying gravity and refusing to flatten out as she looked me right in the eye, upside down and with a sultry smile on her face. “Believe me; you know I can handle everything from there.”
As I looked at the cloth covered mountains Jessica had on her chest, I could see her nipples start to harden and jut out under her shirt. Feeling bold, I reached out and gently grasped her melons, kneading the elastic Toon flesh as Jessica moaned happily. “Fine then, I’ll think of something. Just do me a favor and record it somehow huh?”
“Aww, are you eager to see your sexy secretary have some fun with your ex? Ah!” I gave her nipples a quick twerk before moving my hands to her back and pushing her back up.
“A night between the two hottest bombshells in Toon Town? Why wouldn’t I be eager?”
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Later, the evening of the next day, I slowly creapt ito my office, the smell of perfume and sex thick in the air. Looking at the floor I saw some rather familiar articles of clothing, specifically a sequined ,red, backless dress, a white cloak, and what looked like a white leotard with large frilled laces around the hips.
Looking around further, I saw that the wall bed had been pulled down, and tangled within the sheets lay Jessica and Cindi, snuggled up together with contented smiles on their faces.
Hot damn, leave it to Jessica Rabbit to manage fucking somebody into liking her.
Looking towards my desk, I found a rather strange sight. Sitting among my paperwork was what looked to be a miniaturized version of a movie set’s camera with arms and legs and an eye where the lense should be. The tiny camera was whistling a small tune to himself as he took a film reel off of his feed and started pulling on the sides, stretching it out to normal size and placing it in a nearby can. He then hopped off the desk and walked over to me.
“You Mus?” he asked in a deep Brooklyn voice. I nodded and he handed me the film. “This is for you ya filthy degenerate,” he spoke in a tone that clearly offered no intended offense. “When she wakes up, Tell Jessica it was great working with her again.” With that, the cameraman (oh cripes I just got the joke) walked out of my office and into the great unknown of Toon Town.”
With a shrug of my shoulders I walked around my desk, pulled open a drawer and pulled out a large projector with an attached speaker before walking over to my offices couch and coffee table pointed it at the wall and started setting the thing up.
What? It’s Toon Town. Bottomless cabinets and used projectors are a dime a dozen. Literally. I’ve got a dozen projectors and desks in that drawer. As to why I have said projectors, I live in a place filled to bursting with classic cartoon characters, do you actually think I’m NOT gonna scrounge up the scratch to watch some of the classic materials? You’d be amazed how often the old guards pay my bills in old film reels.
After checking that the volume was set just low enough for me to hear, but not loud enough to wake the sex bomb redheads in my bed, I killed the lights, and played the movie.
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The makeshift screen that was my wall stared off with a blank white light until the film flickered on revealing a picture of what looked to be the silhouettes of a human man and a Toon woman (who looked remarkably like Jessica) kneeling, with the man behind the woman and pulling on her arms to act as his leverage as he plowed her from behind, her tits bouncing with every thrust. Eventually, as the man pulled out and came on the back of the woman, some words fell from above and over the couple.
Cumback Toons presents…
Huh. Jessica’s old porn studio. Didn’t know they were still in business.
The screen then faded black as a smooth saxophone started playing as a still image of Cindi and Jessica locked in a rather passionate looking kiss, their arms wrapped around each other, pulling the other tighter, their rather large breasts mashed against one another.
Oh cripes I can already tell this is gonna be good.
Another set of text fell on top of the image.
A Tale of Two Redheads
The title the faded away before opening up on Jessica, clad in her classic red dress and purple gloves, looking down at the cameraman who seemed to be standing on my desk and actually doing an impeccable job of staying focused on Jessica and not on her more than generously exposed amount of cleavage.
“Okay, you remember how to do this right?” She asked the cameraman.
“Jess, please,” I heard the Cameraman speak, “I’ve been doing this since before you were inked. Just because you retired doesn’t mean the rest of us did. Just let me do my thing and you have fun.”
With that, the screen wobbled for a moment before clearing up,, with the camera quickly floating up into the air until it was level with Jessica’s face.
Okay, I can already hear you asking, cameraman Toons are basically just that. Toons with fully functional cameras on their heads. They vary in size ranging from a few inches to several stories. As to why they get made? Well, while normal cameras tend to work better more consistently, sometimes they just can’t get the shots you need, such as the inside of a mouse hole or inside another Toon’s stomach.
Fun guys to work with I should mention. They have this weird camouflage thing that helps them avoid being seen by any other cameras, and because no one ever explains gravity to them they can float around as needed.
Not gonna lie, when you’re a P.I. you want a few of these guys in your good books.
Jessica just smiled at the now floating camera and strode off to the couch in my office, that had a couple of wine glasses and a rather large bottle of what looked to be standard human wine, and made herself comfortable on said sofa.
She wasn’t waiting too long before a rather sharp knocking at the door, followed by a muffled voice that was unmistakably Cindi’s.
“I’m here you hussy, open up the door already!”
With a light chuckle, Jessica rose up from the couch and strode over to the door, opening it to reveal a rather Irate Cindi,wearing her hair in the same style she wore it when performing with a similar descriptor matching her makeup. She was garbed in a white cloak (I’m assuming she only wore it because Red had a red one) and under it she wore a pair of white high heels, spectacularly short shorts, and a cutoff flannel shirt that was tied up around her chest, exposing quite a bit of midriff.
No, I have no idea when she took up the farmer’s daughter look, and I wish I did.
She shot Jessica a sharp glare before striding into the office and looking around. “Hmph. I can see Mus still hasn’t changed things up too much here.” She then undid her cloak and hung it up on my coatrack, the camera getting a nice zoom in on her firm ass before zooming back as she turned to look back at Jessica. “So what do you want? Anon said you had something important you wanted to talk to me about.”
Jessica gestured towards the couch. “How about we have a drink first? I’d hate to think I was being a poor hostess.”
With a roll of her eyes, Cindi marched to the couch followed by Jessica. A bit of a pointless scene, but it showed off that Jessica had about half a head of height on Cindi.
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The scene finally shifted to Cindi on the couch and holding out a glass which Jessica filled, followed by filling her own and stretching out on the other side of the furniture, her legs peeking out from her skirt.
“So,” Cindi began after a sip from her glass, “what do you want?”
Jessica actually looked a bit saddened. “Well first off Miss…”
“Cinderella.” Cindi said while massaging her brow. “Just call me Cinderella. My Animators thought it’d be best to keep it simple.”
Jessica nodded as she swirled around her drink. “Well Cinderella, first can I ask just why you’re so hostile towards me? As far as I know we’ve never even met.”
Cindi let out a snort as she chugged her glass in one good gulp before shooting a glare at Jessica. “No, we’ve never met, but honestly I never needed to in order to not like you.” She then grabbed the bottle, poured herself another glass, and chugged that one as quickly as the last.
Guessing Jessica grabbed some weak stuff. Normally a Toon would be seeing pink elephants by this point.
“See, my sister and I worked our asses off to get to where we were. Sure we were drawn pretty, but we went above and beyond to not end up as just another pair of random pretty faces for the hero of the picture to save. We took singing lessons, learned good and proper slapstick, everything the best Toons could do, we could do.”
Another glass, another chug, and now a spectacularly harsh glare at the taller bombshell. “And then you come along, with everyone singing your praises when all you ever do is show up in your husband’s cartoons!”
To Jessica’s credit, if Cindi’s diatribe cut her in any way, she wasn’t showing it. She just took a sip from her own glass before sighing a bit and answering Cindi’s diatribe.
“You’re right.”
Well that let the wind out of Cindi’s sails. “I’m what?”
“You’re right.” Jessica continued. “I didn’t really do much of anything for my fame beyond just showing up and looking pretty.” She gave her melons a little bounce, the Toon Mountains jiggling long after. “And honestly, I can’t even claim my looks as my own. I’ll be honest, I hate it. I hate being famous for something I had nothing to do with.”
She then turned to look at Cindi, her arms crossed over her chest and pressing her tits together. “It’s funny though, we’re both similar in one respect. We both learned how to sing, and for similar reasons. In fact, you and Red inspired me to do so.
Cindi’s eyes went wide at that. “Really?”
“Yes!” Jessica’s normally aloof air fell to the side as she started becoming as excited as a fangirl meeting her idol. “When I first saw your cartoons I was mesmerized. Seeing you and your sister on the big screen, dancing in those sexy yet still classy outfits, singing like it was easy as talking, joining in with the comedy, the moment I saw your cartoons I knew I wanted to be a Toon like you two.“ She then gestured to her dress, “you should’ve seen the trashy numbers I wore before you inspired me to class it up a little bit!”
Oh lord am I glad this was recorded! The look on Cindi’s face is the sort of thing Toons like her don’t make too often!
“I…I see.” She stammered as she reached for the wine bottle again before thinking better of it and pulling away. “So, is that all you wanted? Just to tell me how much you looked up to me?”
“Well,” Jessica began playfully, “I was also hoping you could do a song and dance for me.”
Somehow, I got the distinct feeling that Cindi would be doing a spit take at hearing that. “I’m sorry, you want me to what!?”
“Do a song and dance from one of your cartoons. I’m sorry; I just…I’ve always wanted to see you sing and dance live, and I was hoping you’d oblige me.”
Cindi just stared at the taller redhead for a long moment before grabbing both her and Jessica’s wine glasses, downing them both in one gulp before standing up. “Fine, I suppose I can do that. Just point me towards a bathroom so I can change. If I’m gonna do this, I’m gonna do this right.”
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The scene then cut to Jessica sitting in my chair, which had been moved to the front of my desk, sitting with her legs crossed over each other and looking positively giddy.
“I wasn’t lying you know.” She said to the camera. “I was content just staying in porn like I was inked for, but when I saw Swing Shift Cinderella for the first time I knew I wanted to be just like Cindi.” Jessica closed her eyes as her legs squirmed and one of her hands began squeezing a breast. “To be so sexy, but still so classy, to dance and show, I still remember saving up just to have this dress designed for me.” Jessica’s face broke into a warm smile. “In a way, I suppose I have her to thank her for helping me meet up with Roger.” Her smile then turned lustful. “And you as well Anon.” She then leaned back and let out a small giggle
“The first few weeks after I got this dress were so fun. Before I could always make heads turn with how I looked, but they always thought they could get me into bed so easily.” She let out a giggle. “Hmhm. I’d be lying if I said that wasn’t true.”
She then straightened herself out. “But after my little update, that changed. Subtlety, but significantly. They’d still turn and stare, but they didn’t have the confidence anymore. It was as if they thought I was above them all somehow.” She then smiled and gave the camera a heated look. “Except you Anon. Oh you were polite, but when push came to shove you treated me just like the dirty little slut I am.” She then leaned forward, showing off her cleavage again, gently rocking back and forth as her breasts moved with them. “And now I’m gonna see how much of a slut Cindi is.” A clicking of a door unlocking echoed out, sending the cameraman zooming back behind Jessica, as said redhead shot up straight, looking as well behaved as she could. Seconds later, out of my bathroom strode Cindi.
Good gravy, but I never get enough of her singer outfit. White, exposed back, long legs on full display with white high heels accentuating them, so form fitting it could be painted on ensuring that it showed off her grabable hips and bountiful melons, and a trim around the hips that ensured that if she bent over that firm, heart shaped, dancer’s ass drew all of your focus. Oh, the two of us had some fun times with her in that number.
No, I don’t know where she was keeping that outfit. C’mon man, Toons. Don’t think about it.
Cindi, seeing that she had Jessica’s rapt attention, crossed her arms under her breasts, putting them on better display. “So then, any requests?”
Jessica looked somewhat thoughtful before answering. “Why not stick with the classics? Do “Oh Wolfie” if you’d be so kind.”
Cindi actually smiled herself at hearing that. Little wonder, she always had a soft spot for that song. Funnily enough, as she got started the music from that number started playing. Given that this is Toon Town, there’s no telling if that was something the cameraman added, or if the music actually was playing in the office.
Now, anyone who’s a fan of the classics knows EXACTLY how the dance and song goes. A whole mess of strutting, legs kicking, shaking of hips, and more than a little jiggle of the breasts. For 2 glorious minutes an already smoking hot bombshell of a woman turns into pure sex on legs that could even rival Jessica.
The funny thing though? Jessica would probably agree with me. Given that she had no one else to help her (that she knew of anyway) Cindi had to use Jessica during the bits where she touched Wolfy. It wasn’t much, just stroking her hand at one point, and sitting in her lap while stroking Jess’s hair at another, and while Jessica never went into any wild takes, she still blushed bright red through it.
Yeah that doesn’t sound like much, but that’s because you don’t know Jessica as well as I do. That woman has had so much tail from all sides of all the fences that I’ve never seen her blush at much of anything. To this day, Red and Cindi’s song and dance numbers are the ONLY things I’ve seen make her that flustered.
Of course, that’s not to say she was unaffected during the rest of the song mind you. The moment Cindi started, the camera would cut away every now and then to Jessica who was breathing harder and harder, her massive chest heaving as she squirmed in her seat. It was pretty apparent that Jessica was enjoying watching Cindi dance as much as I was.
As Cindi’s dance came to a close, complete with the hip swinging, Jessica stood up and strode towards the woman in white. Cindi, probably too distracted with her dancing, didn’t notice until Jess had wrapped her arms around the smaller woman.
“Wha? Jessica, what are you MMPH!”
Cindi was cut off as Jessica grabbed the back of her head, forcing her lips against the shorter red’s mouth. Jessica’s other arm wrapped around Cindi’s waist, pulling their bodies closer and mashing their tits together.
Cindi struggled at first, squirming in Jessica’s grip and trying to push the taller woman away, all the while screaming into Jessica’s mouth. Eventually though, she started to settle down, her own arms wrapping around Jessica’s back and reaching up to the taller woman’s shoulders and pulling herself closer, returning Jessica’s kiss.
The camera then zoomed in on their faces, allowing me a better look as their lips mashed together as the two moaned into each other’s mouths and light smacking ringing out every time they separated. Slowly, the screen panned backward allowing their breasts to be more visible. They mashed against each other, Cindi’s tits being engulfed by Jessica’s massive melons as the Toon flesh squashed and bounced against one another.
Finally, Jessica pulled back, breathing heavily from arousal as Cindi just glared at her. “I’m sorry,” the taller redhead gasped out, “but seeing you like that, I just couldn’t control…”Jessica was cut off by Cindi grabbing her head with both hands.
“Shut up.” Cindi hissed before mashing her lips against Jessica’s again, this time taking the more dominate position of the two as she forced her tongue into the younger woman’s mouth. Jessica, shocked at first and with her visible eye widening at the intrusion, returned the kiss, her tongue pushing back against Cindi’s as her hands reached down and grabbed hold of her firm, white cloth clad ass.
As an aside, at this point I noticed that there were some rather noticeable differences between Jessica and Cindi’s asses. While both of them were firm, Cindi’s was more so, as any dancer’s would be, while Jessica’s was a lot more plush, the firmness there serving more to keep her behind from sagging.
Cindi, apparently refusing to cede the position of the dominate one to Jessica, leapt up and wrapped her smooth legs around Jessica’s waist and allowing Cindi to press harder against Jess, the sudden movement sending them both tumbling back onto my bed, with Jessica’s legs dangling off the side.
The two then engaged in an impromptu wrestling match, the two moaning as their soft bodies ground against each other, each woman trying desperately tried to get on top of the other. Eventually though, Jessica gave up the ghost and just laid below Cindi, her hands roaming the senior Toon’s bare back before she slapped them against Cindi’s ass and slid her gloved fingers under the cloth.
Cindi meanwhile, had started exploring Jessica’s body. Her white gloved hands moving from Jessica’s face, down to her tits and repeatedly squeezing them firmly, Jessica’s Toon titflesh, still covered mostly by her red dress spilled out from her every grope.
Eventually, Cindi broke off the kiss and grabbed onto the top of Jessica’s dress. “You little tease,” she growled out, “quit taunting me and let me see those things already!” With that, she yanked down Jessica’s dress with one fierce pull, her melons quaking from the force.
Cindi’s eyes widened at the sight of Jessica’s bare chest. “Oh wow” She cooed as she started squeezing the larger woman’s tits, “I can see why so many men re into you now. These things are almost hypnotic.”
Jessica’s only reaction was a small smirk, before twisting and flipping the two of them around so that Jessica was on top and pinning down Cindi’s hands, her massive tits dangling in front of Cindi’s face. “Well then,” the more endowed redhead all but moaned out, “why don’t you show me how much you like them?” With that she started shaking back and forth, sending her breasts swinging like pendulums.
Cindi just watched the swinging melons, her eyes all but glued to the pink nipples topping them, before leaning in and catching the left one’s nipple, gentle sucking noises coming from her mouth as Jessica moaned appreciatively. Cindi then began sucking harder, her cheeks hollowing out as she pulled on the nipple, moving her head back and stretching out the breast before releasing it with a loud pop, sending it bouncing back into place.
“Lower,” Cindy panted out, “move lower. I want to do more.”
Jessica complied, lowering her chest so that Cindi’s face was covered by tit flesh, whereupon the pinned redhead began nuzzling the fleshy melons, rubbing her face in between them, licking, sucking and kissing them at random intervals.
Jessica meanwhile, had managed to arrange herself so that both of Cindi’s hands were pinned under one of her purple gloved ones, while the other had lowered down to Cindi’s more than generous breasts. Rather than start squeezing however, she grabbed the front of her outfit and yanked upward, tearing it right off of her and exposing Cindi’s now nude body to the entire world in my office aside from her high heels and small white gloves.
“Hey! What do you think you’reMMPH!” Cindi’s protests were cut off by Jessica smothering Cindi with her breasts, both of her hands wrapping around the squishy globes and pressing the tighter around the older woman’s face.
Not to say Cindi took that lying down mind you. With her now free hands, she grabbed the waist of Jessica’s dress and returned the favor, shredding the outfit leaving her in just a pair of heels, purple opera gloves, and a thong that matched her dress.
Needless to say, by this point I was starting to find myself more than a little constrained by my pants. I squirmed around a bit as I unbuckled and drew down my pants, letting my member free before returning my focus to the movie.
During my distraction, Jessica and Cindi had apparently buried the hatchet. Jessica had turned to her side and was no longer smothering Cindi, while the shorter woman all but worshiped Jessica’s mounds, leaving lipstick marks as she kissed and licked her way around them.
The camera then panned it’s way down, revealing that neither girl’s hands were kept idle. Each set of hands were occupided with the other girl’s neither regions, one hand fingering and stroking the other’s pussies while the other hands gently slid their middle fingers in and out of the other’s asshole.
As the camera pulled back, I could see Cindi had gone on the move again, positioning herself so that she was straddling one of Jessica’s legs, while the other went above Cindi’s shoulder. Cindi then reached down and grabbed Jessica’s panties before pulling them back, giving Jessica a wicked wedgie as her thong was pulled against her.
“AH!” Jessica gasped, “So forceful! I love it!”
With a sharp rip, Cindi tore the thin cloth off, sending it fluttering to the ground. “You haven’t seen anything yet you little slut.” With a low grunt, she started rocking her hips, gently rubbing her pussylips against Jessica’s a soft squishing noise coming from between them as Jessica began moaning.
“That’s right bitch,” Cindi hissed out, “moan for me! I wanna hear how much you love this!” She started outright grinding her hips then, causing both of their breasts to rock as she went, Cindi grunting as Jessica moaned, Jessica’s hands gripping the sheets at the smaller woman’s assault.
As they went on, Cindi’s rocking became more violent, her hips slaming into Jessica’s at a rapid pace, the squishing noises being replaced by wet slapping noises. In an attempt to steady herself, she leaned forward, grabbing hold of one of Jessica’s heaving breasts.
“You getting close?” She hissed at the woman she was desperately scissoring. “I can feel your pussy quivering. You’re gonna make me come too. But I want to hear you beg.”
“W-what?” Jessica gasped out.
“Beg me! Beg me to make you cum! I wanna here the hottest piece of ass in this town BEG me to make her cum! C’mon you slut! I bet you beg Anon for it every day!”
Well…not EVERY day. Sometimes she likes to take charge.
Jessica fought it for a bit, her teeth grinding in frustration as her visible eye clenched shut. Eventually though, her resistance crumbled like a house of cards.
“PLEASE! PLEASE LET ME CUM! I WANT YOU TO LET ME CUM!”
With a triumphant smirk, Cindi let go of Jessica’s tit and moved her hand down to her engorged clit, grabbing the nub and giving it a sharp twist.
Jessica’s back arched sharply, her hair jerking back and revealing her other eye, both of which were wide open as she let out an ear piercing screech as she came as hard as I’ve ever seen her before as fluids all but shot out around her and Cindi’s nethers.
Jess collapsed back onto my now rather damp bed, her melons heaving with every breath as sweat poured off of her. Cindi chuckled a bit as she lifted up the leg of Jessica’s that she was still holding, and began gently licking down it, Cindi letting out small moans as she lapped up particularly large drops of sweat, licking Jessica’s soaked pussy clean as she passed it, and moving upwards further and further until she was once more face to face with the taller woman. Jessica just gave Cindi a heated smile before the two pressed their lips together in a surprisingly tender kiss. The screen then faded to black as a short credits list rolled past.
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Huh,” I muttered to myself, “shorter than I was expecting. Guess Jessica didn’t want her old buddies to spend too much.” I was about to tuck myself back in and put back the camera and film when I noticed a single sentence on the screen.
“Behind you big boy.”
Quickly turning around, I saw a now wide awake and sultrily grinning Jessica and Cindi, both still as nude as they were in the film, leaning over the couch.
“So Anon,” Cindi began as they both reached out and gently stroked my cheeks.
“Did you enjoy the show?” Jessica finished for her as both of their eyes drifted to my erection.
“I’d say he did.” Cindi giggled as they both climbed over and onto the couch on either side of me, Jessica on my right, and Cindi on my left. They then snuggled into my sides, letting me feel the warm and soft Toon flesh as they burrowed in.
“Gotta tell you Cindi,” I said with all the bravery I could muster, “I was expecting you to be angrier with me.”
Cindi let out a small “hmm” as she nuzzled my left arm. “I’d think I would be, but what can I say? Jessica really helped me vent some issues.”
“Happy to be of service,” Jessica all purred as she ground her pussy into my fingers. “But I’d say that there’s someone else here who needs to vent.” I then felt her still gloved hand wrap around the base of my member. “Wouldn’t you say Cindi?”
“Mmm.” Cindi moaned as I felt her lips wrap around my earlobe with a gentle suckle. She let it slid from her mouth with a light pop before answering. “I’d say so. Though what do you say we get him a bit more warmed up?”
Remember before when I was talking about Karma? Well here you go. I go through horrific sights and help a soon to be divorcee find a bit of comfort, and not only did I get to sleep with a big hipped brunette, but now I get to be the meat of a sandwich with the two hottest redheads Toon Town has ever known. I did good, and now I get good in return.
Jessica and Cindi then wrapped both of their arms around my neck as they both started showering the sides of my face with rapid kisses. I felt Jessica’s still gloved hands move from my neck and around my face, pulling me towards her own where she then forced her lips to mine with almost bruising force, her tongue almost worming into my mouth for an odd wrestling match. Before too long she let go, only for Cindi to grab hold of me for her own turn. We all went round and round like this for a fair while.
I couldn’t help but make comparisons throughout the tag team make out session. Cindi’s kisses, while passionate, were rather gentle, though her tongue was far more aggressive as it pushed against mine. Almost as if she were trying to reach down my throat and clean my tonsils. Jessica on the other hand was far more brutal with her lips, as if she were trying to make our faces stick together, while her own tongue was more timid, trying to coax mine into her mouth.
As we carried on, I felt myself falling into something of a haze. I’m not certain if it was the sheer bliss of frenching two smoking hot babes, or the lack of oxygen, but I was finding it harder and harder to focus on what was going on. At least until I felt a pair of gloved hands grasp my now aching erection.
Looking down I saw that both Jessica and Cindi had wrapped a hand around my member, the redheads smiling mischievously at me as they started sliding down me.
“I’d say he’s plenty warmed up now.” Jessica purred as she and Cindi knelt down before me, my dick standing proud between them. Without another word, the redheads began lying kisses on either side of my shaft, leaving lipstick marks as Cindi trailed upwards toward the tip while Jessica trailed downwards towards my testicles.
The two managed to reach their destinations at almost the same time. I swear, if I didn’t know any better I’d think they practiced that. Cindi placed a few more light kisses on the tip before giving it a more passionate one with a light moan, her tongue slithering out a bit to swirl around it as she then began slowly began sliding her head down, swallowing inch after inch of my cock as her tongue licked every inch it could. When she hit the base, her nose buried in my pubic hair, I felt an odd squeezing sensation around my member as a loud sucking noise came from the smaller woman’s mouth.
Looking down I could see, much to my amazement, Cindi’s throat squirming a fair bit, contracting at her jawline and moving down to the place where her neck met her torso. She was actually using her throat to give me a kind of handjob as she blew me! All the while she was sucking me off in her warm, wet mouth, with pressure that I swear could peel off paint were she so inclined.
Cindi’s eyes met my own as a smug smirk grew on her face, or as much of one as she could manage what with her full lips still being wrapped around me, as she slowly started pulling back upward, the sounds of her sucking becoming even louder as she placed her hands on my hips to keep them from rising up with her. Just as she was nearing the top she slammed her face down again, repeating the process over and over.
Not to say Jessica was slacking off mind. She started off fondling my balls, slowly stroking the sack with almost reverent gentleness. Slowly she lowered her face towards them, letting her hot breath brush against the sensitive skin.
Then, with a ferocity few knew the Toon Femme Fatale could manage, she dove right in, nuzzling her face against my scrotum, alternating between burying her nose in the sack and inhaling my scent or rubbing her cheeks against the testicles inside.
“Oh Anon,” she moaned in a lusty haze, “I can smell it, the cum just building up in here.” She started laying light kisses on my scrotum, moaning in between each peck. “Let it out Anon, just let it all out for us. We need it!” At that, she then pulled one of my testicles into her mouth, gently sucking on the orb before releasing it and moving onto the other one.
Between my already high tension from watching that movie, and the treatment these two bombshell Toons were giving me, I am not ashamed to admit I was on something of a hair trigger. I let out a loud groan as I felt my now boiling balls strain with what was next.
Jessica pulled back with a loud pop as she released the testicle she had and started slapping a hand against Cindi’s head. “He’s cumming! Let up already, I want my share!”
Cindi, in a move that managed to surprise even me, just grunted and shoved her head down, deepthroating me in one smooth gulp.
“Oh fuck!” I shouted as I came as hard as I ever have, shooting round after round of my semen down her gulping throat. Cindi just moaned happily as her eyes rolled upwards, a small line of my jizz leaking out of her mouth as she struggled to gulp it all down. Slowly, with the last burst of my cum in her mouth, she pulled herself off my member and turned towards Jessica with a smug smirk on her face.
“You had best be holding on to my share Cindi.” Jessica growled out. Cindi’s only response was to gulp the cum down in an exaggerated manner before opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue. Jess could only let out a humph as she moved from in between my legs to my unoccupied side and across from Cindi. The two then moved themselves till my then softening dick was resting between both of their breasts. They then started lifting their tits, rotating them and smothering my quickly re-growing member.
The feeling was amazing. Blunt I know, but it’s true. Jessica’s mounds were larger and softer, Cindi’s were smaller but firmer, but the sensation of the two contrasts wrapped in warm, smooth Toon skin was enough to nearly melt my brain!
Eventually the two pulled away, leaving my now full mast exposed to the air as they stood back up and Jessica moved to straddle me, lowering her hips down till her lower lips were pressed against the head of my cock. She then looked me in the eye and smiled warmly.
“Well Anon? Do you want in me?”
The fucking TEASE this woman can be, I swear! I reached up and grabbed hold of her hips and tried to pull her down, but she refused to budge so much as a centimeter! She then giggled and stroked my nose.
“Now, now Anon. Tell me what I want to hear first.” She quivered, causing her breasts to jiggle slightly. “I want you just as bad as you want me you know.”
“Fine,” I grumbled half-heartedly. “Please Jessica! Let me inside you! I want to fuck you so bad!”
Jessica’s smile turned warm. “That’s better! Now just let meeeEEP!” Before I could figure out what was happening, Jessica went flying to the side as Cindi then took her place and slammed herself onto my lap, forcing my cock into her tight depths.
“OH YES!” Cindi shrieked as her hands grabbed onto my shoulders. “Sorry Jess, but you were taking far too long!” Without a second wasted, she began bouncing atop me, her ass rapidly slamming against my lap.
I wanted to try and scold the woman on me, I mean blue balling a lady like that wasn’t right, but before I could let out so much as a peep Cindi grabbed my head and pulled me forward, pressing my face in between her bouncing tits. I promptly stopped trying to talk, grabbed hold of her ass and stared thrusting up and meeting her bouncing hips.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jessica standing back up and honestly looking WAY more pissed off than I’d ever seen her. Not that I blame her. I may not have known her long, but I’ve learned nothing get’s Jess’ blood boiling quite like losing out on sex in so rude a manner. (Another story for another day.) I would’ve tried to talk to her, promising to make sure I gave her a good hard fucking, but two things put me off. One being that Cindi’s chest was still smothering most of my face, and the other was the look on Jessica’s face.
She was smiling. Not a happy one no, this smile was cold. Ice cold. Without another word, I saw her lift one hand up to her mouth before sticking her thumb in it, while the other went down to her still dripping snatch and pushed her clit out a bit from her folds. Her cheeks then expanded as she blew into her thumb. Those of you familiar with cartoons may know this gag well. A character blows into their thumb, inflates it like a balloon, and clobbers somebody. Well, Jessica actually knows that trick VERY well, better than most Toons actually, and figured out how to make that air go to other places. Making her breasts bigger, her ass bigger, and…other parts…
It took a moment, but before long I could see what Jess had planned. Slowly, he clit started expanding, growing longer and wider until it stood a bit bigger than my dick. She then started stroking her engorged clit and started moving behind Cindi.
Cindi hadn’t notice of course. She was too focused on riding me like a horse, moaning a screaming all the while.
“That’s it Anon! Give it to me! All that seed belongs to me! All for me…” Cindi trailed off and stopped right at the top of her bounce as I felt Jessica’s hands mingle with mine on Cindi’s ass. The older redhead then went stiff as I’m quite certain she felt something hard pressing against somewhere she and I never spent much time playing with.
“H-h-hey Jess, c’mon now, I was only fooling.” Cindi stammered out, fear in her voice.
“I know you were Cindi, but I’m afraid you just weren’t funny.” Jessica let out a little grunt as Cindi’s hands gripped my shoulders harshly. “I mean, I let you take charge earlier, and you repay me by riding my boss before me? Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
“W-well he is my boyfriend after all! And you get to fuck him every day don’t you!?”
Jessica’s only response was to pull Cindi down onto my shaft and rearranging us so that she and I were face before mashing us together in a forced liplock. “Anon, be a dear and keep her muffled. I can’t imagine your neighbors would like the noises this selfish bitch is about to make.” With a loud grunt, she then forced her member like clit into Cindi’s ass, her hips slapping against Cindi’s ass as I felt her clit rubbing against me through just a thin separation. “Oh YEAH!” Jessica grunted out before giving Cindi’s ass a hard slap.
“MMMMPH!” Cindi shrieked into my mouth as she clung to me even harder, her tongue forcing itself into my mouth giving away just how much she was enjoying what was happening. Seeing how there wasn’t much I could do here, I just started thrusting into her again, which Jessica took as a sign to start thrusting herself. The two of us alternated our thrusts, making sure Cindi didn’t go a second without at least one of us in her. The sounds of the couch squeaking as we made it rock mixed with the sounds of squishing and slapping as our hips thrust into Cindi.
Eventually I was forced to break off my kiss with Cindi to breath, but thankfully she didn’t seem inclined to keep yelling at us. Well, not out of rage at any rate.
“OH WALT YES! I’M SO FULL! DON’T STOP! NEITHER YOU STOP, I LOVE IT! OH! OH! OOOOH!”
Cindi’s face was quite the sight. Her eyes had rolled up to the back of her head, her tongue was dangling out of her mouth, and her head was bouncing wildly with our every thrust.
Jessica then grabbed Cindi by her chin and pulled her head upward, putting Cindi’s ear right next to Jess’ lips. “Well?” she groaned, “Are you going to behave yourself?”
“YES! YES! GIVE ME MORE! I’LL BE GOOD!”
“Good girl.” Jess then let her head go before grabbing the smaller woman’s hips and looking at me. “Let her have it Anon, I want her to remember this!” She then started slamming into Cindi’s asshole with long, hard thrusts, causing both women’s breasts to stark shaking wildly with every impact.
Following Jessica’s lead, I tightened my grip on Cindi’s ass to give me better leverage and started thrusting up into her, both me and Jessica perfectly synchronized as we ravaged Cindi mercilessly.
“OH! OH! AH! YES! ANON! JESSICA! DON’T STOP! I NEED YOU! I LOVE YOU! YOU’RE BOTH MAKING ME…ME…AAAAGHHHHH!” Cindi’s pussy clamped down on me as she came, forcing me to joining in on the screaming, and given that Jessica wasn’t too far behind in joining in the chorus I’d say Cindi’s ass tightened up as well.
“Oh, Cindi!” I screamed as I fired my cum into her.
“Oh FUCK!” Jessica threw her head back in bliss, her thrusting turning more rapid and manic as her fluids poured down her legs.
Cindi went stiff for a long while as we all came, her entire body barely moving beyond a few twitches from feeling another shot of my jizz fill her. Eventually she came back down, her entire body going limp and falling to the side, incidentally ensuring both my member and Jessica’s clit popped out with minimal problems as she collapsed into a well fucked heap on the couch, breathing deeply and babbling nonsense.
“Anon…Jessica…love you both…need more…”
I wasn’t in much better shape myself as I collapsed backwards into the cushions of my couch. My well abused member had fallen flat, softening up almost right after Cindi came off it and the idea of moving for awhile was not appealing to me.
Jessica though, Jessica was still standing tall, in more ways than one, one hand groping her heaving tits while the other was stroking her still inflated clit.
“Well, I can certainly see what men find so enjoyable about the ass.” Jessica purred, “I almost thought Cindi was going to break my cute little clitty in there.”
I found my eyes drawn to said nub and suddenly found myself feeling a little inadequate. “So, where did you learn to do that!?” I had to ask.
Jessica let out a little chuckle. “Oh, just something I picked up from a Toon Girl in Japan awhile back. Ukyo I think her name was.” Jessica smiled whimsily at the thought. “Oh, the things she and her friend’s showed me…” She then let out a shudder, her body quaking in so many interesting ways before looking at the still dazed Cindi. “Oh my, I think we broke her.”
Jessica strode over to Cindi and flipped the older woman over so that she was laying on her back. Jessica then climbed up so that she was straddling Cindi’s head, her clit slapping against Cindi’s lips leading to the more out of it redhead to start lightly kissing and licking it.
“Mmm. Say, Anon, how good is Cindi at giving head? I’m still horn, and it looks like she’s a bit more eager to please.” Jessica then went stiff as I could barely see Cindi start sucking on what she could wrap her lips around. “You know what? Nevemind. This little slut is still ready to go!” Jessica then moved herself so that she was kneeling above Cindi on all fours, the tip of her clit in her still sucking mouth. With no fanfair, Jessica slid herself down Cindi’s throat in one thrust, Cindi gurgling and sucking away without a second thought while Jessica started thrusting.
“Oh,” Jessica whimpered, “oh yes, oh yes that’s it Cindi. Do you even know who you’re sucking off right now? Oh yes…”
I’m not certain what it was, the smell of the two girl’s arousal, the sound of Cindi slurping and sucking mixed with Jessica’s own moans, the sight of Cindi’s still limp body shaking alongside Jessica’s ass quivering with every thrust, but I found my erection returning as I watched the two redheads going at it. With strength I didn’t know I had left, I crawled over to the two, lifted myself up and grabbed Jessica by her hips.
“Oooh!” Jessica cooed as she suddenly stopped thrusting. “Still in the game Mus? Good! I need you inside my pussy!”
I couldn’t help but smirk at hearing that. “Well two out of three ain’t bad. I’m still in it, and I AM gonna be inside you, but I’m not going for your pussy.” To empathize my point, I pressed the head of my dick against her puckered asshole.
I could feel Jessica stiffen up in my hands as I started pushing forward. “W-wait a second Anon!” She surprisingly squeaked out. “Are you sure you want my ass? I mean, my pussy is right there and…”
I cut her off with a sharp slap to her right butt cheek, causing her to let out another squeak. Never seen her so timid about something involving sex. It was honestly kind of cute.
“Now Jess,” I said mockingly as I put more pressure against her asshole, “are you gonna tell me that you can’t take this? After what you did to poor Cindi?”
Jessica started to argue again, but I cut her off with one thrust into her ass, knocking her off her knees and pinning her atop Cindi’s head which was still slurping away at Jessica’s clit.
“Oh FUCK!” I shouted as I bottomed out in Jess’ ass. Holy shit, but this woman’s ass was almost tighter than Betty’s! It was like my dick was being crushed by a soft and warm vicegrip!
“By Walt Anon,” I heard Jessica grunt, “this is the first time I’ve ever wished you weren’t so damned BIG!”
I reached down and stroked Jessica’s back a bit. “Well I can’t say I was expecting you of all people to be so tight back here. I take it you don’t give more backdoor action?”
Jessica actually blushd heavily as I said that. “No, I do, but my artists were a bit…overzealous with making sure I didn’t run the risk of burning out.”
Mental note: Send Jessica’s animators a nice gift basket.
I would’ve offered more commentary, but anything I had to say was cut off by the sudden sensation of something rubbing against my balls. Looking down, I could see that Cindi had reached up and had started massaging my testicles, as if she were encouraging me on.
“Well Jess, it looks like someone wants us to keep going. Think you can handle it?”
I could almost feel the smirk Jessica was giving me. She grabbed one of the hands I had on her waist and pulled it up towards her chest, making my hand squeeze her dangling breast. “I was about to ask you the same thing Anon.”
With a firm squeeze on her breast, I pulled myself up and out of her ass until only the head of my member was left in her. As I did that, Jessica rose up with me and pulled out of Cindi’s mouth till half of her clit was in her mouth. I then slammed forward, burying myself in her ass again and forcing Jessica to force herself back into Cindi’s throat, both girls giving very appreciative groans as we did so, and continued on like a piston.
I slowly picked up my pace as I felt Jess’ ass loosen up, the couch rocking along with my hips slapping against Jessica’s soft but firmly drawn ass. Her cheeks jiggled with every impact, not nearly to Betty’s level, but still fun to look at and the sight of it drove me to ride her harder and faster with every thrust.
“OH YES!” Jessica screamed, her own hips thrusting wildly as she seemed to lose herself in what was happening. Thankfully, Cindi seemed to appreciate it if her happy moaning was any indicator. “FUCK ME ANON! RAPE MY ASS! MAKE IT FIT YOUR HUMAN DICK!” I dug my fingers into her hip and breast to better hold her and began outright ravaging her ass, slamming my hips forward hard enough to make the couch lurch to the side. “FUCKFUCKFUCK FUUUUUCK!”
I could feel Jessica tighten as she came, her fluids splashing against my thighs, but I wasn’t close yet, still thrusting away. In the back of my mind I could barely hear the sound of fabric tearing, but all I could bring myself to focus on was getting off. My thrusts became less manic and wild, and more controlled though still violent thrusts. I could feel Jessica’s free breast slapping against my hand as it swung every way it could.
“ANON! PLEASE ANON! DON’T STOP!” Jessica panted out. “KEEP GOING YOU BEAST!”
A loud ripping noise echoed out through the room, making me aware of the fact that I shouldn’t have gotten so wrapped up in Jessica’s ass. Before I could realize what was going on, the armrest on my couch tore off, sending the three of us tumbling to the ground. Cindi and I were fine, her still mostly on the couch’s remains and losing her liplock on Jessica’s clit, and I stayed atop Jess, but the taller redhead found herself planting her face onto the ground with a loud thump.
I stopped thrusting, leaving myself buried in Jessica’s booty as I looked at her in concern. “Holy shit! Jess? You okay?”
Jessica’s only reaction was to mumble something before her right hand reached up and fondled my balls. Taking that as a sign to continue, I resumed my pace, the clapping of my hips hitting her ass filling the air once more.
It wasn’t too much longer before I started feeling the edge once more. A few more thrusts and I felt myself explode into the depths of Jessica’s ass, not filling her up enough to fill her to spilling, but based on her moaning I’d say she appreciated it all the same.
As I pulled out, I barely managed to stand up and look about the room. The two girls in blissful heaps, my trashed couch, my bed in disarray, all in all, I was more tired than I had ever been in my life, my crotch was sore in ways I never knew it could be, and I had never felt more satisfied than I had in that moment.
I then fell backwards and passed out from exhaustion.
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When I came to, I was in my bed, the first few bits of daylight peeking through my window. Looking to my right, I saw Cindi curled up next to me and snuggled under my arm with a smile on her face that I hadn’t seen since we’d been dating, and still nude if what I was feeling close to me was any indicator. Looking to my left and expecting to see Jessica, I saw nothing but air. I was confused for a brief moment, but a wet sucking noise and a pleasantly wet feeling around my crotch gave me an idea where she was.
I threw back my blanket, being careful not to disturb Cindi, revealing Jessica, currently sucking and kissing on the limp lump of flesh that was my member.
“Not that I don’t apprecitate the effort Jess,” I began, “but I’m pretty certin the well’s run dry for now.”
Jessica stopped with her ministrations and looked to me with a smile. “Oh, I know Anon. But after last night, I can safely say this hard worker deserved some gratitude.” She then crawled backwards and off the bed before walking over to her long discarded clothes and started dressing. “I’ll be back in a bit for some breakfast for us. Anything you want in particular?”
I just shook my head and pulled the blanket back over me, pulling Cindi closer as I did so, causing the shorter woman to let out a happy sigh. Jessica stroked her face a bit before moving toward the door. She stopped before leaving to give us another look.
“Be sure to try and keep her Anon. A girl doesn’t make a face like that for just any man, Toon or no.” With that, she opened the door and left.
As I lay there, Toon Town’s second hottest woman and the best thing that ever happened to me curled up next to me, I couldn’t help but think that Jess didn’t really need to say anything. Letting Cindi go still stood as the dumbest thing I’d ever done. Say what you will about me, I don’t tend to repeat my mistakes.
Hell of a way to try and restart a relationship though.

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Know what sucks? Juggling a bunch of ideas in your head. Slows you down something fierce. At least I finished this one before year’s out though. Not certain what I’ll write next, but you can rest assured it won’t be another chapter here for a bit. It’s not done (not by a LONG ass shot) but I want to work on some of those other ideas for a bit.
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