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Cheeky Girl	By : FairySlayer Category: +S through Z > Simpsons Views: 30024 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own "The Simpsons" or have any connection to the property whatsoever; I receive absolutely no money or compensation of any kind for writing this. This is strictly a parody intended for adults.

Chapter List
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After dinner, the three kids watched TV quietly, Lisa and Bart on the floor and Jessica sitting in a chair while Homer was snoring on the couch. Marge had finished cleaning up from dinner and put Maggie to bed. Then, looking somewhat bedraggled herself, she managed to get Homer up and guide him to the stairs. “Don’t stay up too late, kids,” she said weakly as she and her husband climbed the stairs.
An episode of Itchy & Scratchy came on, eliciting laughs from all three. When it was over, Jessica commented, “Wow, I’ve never seen this show before.”
“What! You’ve never seen Itchy & Scratchy?” Bart asked in surprise as he looked up at her. He couldn’t help but notice that her long skirt was caught underneath her in the chair, revealing her knees and a hint of her thighs.
“Well, it never seems to be on at the same time,” Lisa commented.
“No, it’s just that I’m not allowed to watch much TV,” Jessica explained. Then, without a word, Jessica got up and went to the kitchen. Nervously, Lisa quickly followed her.
“What’s wrong?” Lisa asked.
Jessica turned around with a big smile. “Nothing. I just thought we could all use some chocolate milk,” she said while holding up a small glass vial, probably from an old perfume sample.
“What’s that for?”
“Bart,” the older girl answered. “It’s a milder version of what I put in the wine, just to make your brother a bit more ‘compliant,’ if you know what I mean.”
Lisa gasped when she realized what the raven-haired girl had done.
“Hey, I told you we were going to have a lot of fun tonight, but…” Jessica took a deep breath and looked a bit more serious. “We need to, you know, play it safe.”
Lisa thought for a moment. Finally, she leaned in and whispered, “I understand. We’ll do it together.”
Without warning, Jessica wrapped her arms around Lisa, pulling her in for a close hug while resting her cheek on top of Lisa’s head. “That’s right. Together.”
When they walked back into the family room, Lisa carried two glasses and Jessica had just one. To Bart’s surprise, she leaned down and offered it to him, “I made this for you, Bart.”
“Uh, oh, thank you,” he said while sitting up and accepting it.
Jessica sat on the couch. Lisa handed her a glass before sitting on the other end. They watched as Bart took a sip and made a face. Right on cue, Jessica said, “I made it extra-special, with two types of chocolate, Bart. I hope you like it.”
“Oh, it’s great,” he said before taking another big sip.
Jessica whispered to Lisa, “I got it from Mr. Szyslak in exchange for pictures of my mom. It’s masked okay by wine and bitter stuff, but maybe you can find something that works better in milk and sweet stuff. You know, in case you ever have a few girls join us for a sleepover.” Lisa’s eyes went wide and she smiled, blushing more than a little.
“Huh?” Bart grunted back at them.
“Just girl stuff, Bart,” Lisa shot back at him. Then she whispered, “Let’s find out what it is and then I’ll see what I can do at Professor Frink’s lab. But will my parents be okay?”
“Oh, I use it on mine all the…” She suddenly spoke sweetly to Bart again, “Is it okay? I hope I didn’t make it wrong.”
“Oh, no, it’s fine,” he said while choking down the last half of the glass. “Dee-licious!” he said with a mild grimace. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, secretly also wiping off his tongue in the process, and turned back towards the television. Bart then let out a loud yawn.
“We’d better get moving,” Jessica said while getting up. Lisa and Jessica put their glasses in the sink and turned off the television as the boy dozed on the floor. Jessica also got a bowl and put some ice cubes in it.
They managed to get Bart to his feet and walk him up to his room. They dropped him on the bed and Jessica put the ice on his nightstand before pulling off his shoes, socks, and belt.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Lisa said with a nervous laugh.
“Don’t worry, your parents won’t wake up unless there’s a fire,” Jessica lied, not wanting Lisa to start worrying about how powerful the tranquilizers really were. “Do you have a digital camera?” She then kicked off her own shoes and hopped on the bed.
“We have a regular one somewhere…”
“No,” Jessica interrupted while undoing Bart’s pants. “The kinds of pictures we’re taking can’t be developed in a store, you know,” she said with a giggle.
“Oh!” Lisa thought for a second. “Well, we have an old instant camera.” Lisa went to get it. When she returned, Jessica had her brother almost completely naked on top of his bed, with just his underpants remaining. “Whoa, you’re fast!”
“So people like to assume,” Jessica snapped back with a giggle. Then she got up on the bed and pushed the helpless boy’s arms up above his head before undoing the ribbon in her hair. The young boy only resisted slightly and moaned a little. “Okay, Lisa, give me your ribbon. I want to make sure he doesn’t, you know…”
The younger girl complied as Jessica tied one of Bart’s hands to the bedpost with her ribbon, then the other using Lisa’s. The older girl slipped her dress over her head and let it fall to the floor. She then sat up on her knees, now wearing nothing but a pair of white lacy panties and some frilly socks.
Seeing Lisa just standing there, she got off the bed and went over to her, gently laying her hands on the younger girl’s shoulders. “Lisa, if you want me to stop, I understand. It’s just something I have to… I just need to be in control again.”
“Well, I’d say he’s pretty much under your control,” Lisa commented.
Jessica’s voice was a little more strained. “Not him,” she sighed. “I need to be in control of me again.”
Lisa closed her eyes for a second and then leaned forward, surprising the dark-haired girl by kissing her on the cheek. “I got’cha.” Lisa then pulled her own dress off over her head, throwing it on top of Jessica’s. “I’ll be right there with you… except, I don’t want to actually, you know… especially with Bart.”
Jessica smiled when she realized what the little girl meant. “Oh, I don’t plan to lose my virginity tonight, or for a long time either. I just don’t want to be afraid of, you know, penises anymore.”
Lisa winked at her and then they both got on the bed, one on each side of his waist. Jessica took a hold of his underpants and said, “Ready?” Lisa took hold of the other side and they both eased the tighty-whities down to his knees, revealing his sizable Simpson-maker in not-nearly all of its glory.
“Hmmm, how do we turn it on?” Jessica asked.
“Well, it’s not like a…oh,” Lisa giggled. “I get it now. Well, he’s still a little awake, and I know he likes you a lot.”
Jessica laid down and cuddled up to Bart’s side, stroking his chest with one hand and his hair with her other. “Bart, I’m right here,” she cooed in his ear before nibbling on it.
“Oh, Jessica,” he moaned as he weakly tried to move his arms. “What do you want from me?”
“Just this,” she said before kissing him on his lips. She pushed herself up onto his chest while continuing to probe his mouth with her tongue. She worked her way down the side of his face to his neck and ear, nibbling and sucking all the way.
“Ohhhh!” he groaned while again failing to embrace her.
Lisa saw a little movement of her brother’s member, so she curiously gripped it between her thumb and forefinger, examining it. It suddenly became firmer in her grasp, getting much bigger than she remembered from the library books. She let it go, thinking that she grabbed it too hard and broke a blood vessel or something. She quickly reached over and grabbed a few ice cubes.
“Ow! Ow!” Bart began crying softly as his sister ran the ice up and down his quickly-softening member.
Jessica looked down and laughed. “That’s not gonna help. Well, not this early, if boys are anything like we are.”
“But it was really swollen...Like huge!” Lisa protested.
“Oooh, that’s even better. Trust me,” Jessica said before turning her attention back to the groggy boy. She kissed him even harder, this time getting more cooperation out of him. She worked down the other side of his neck, this time gently tonguing and sucking between his neck and shoulder as he weakly writhed in ecstasy.
Lisa climbed on the bed and watched as Bart Jr. rose to the occasion once more. Feeling curious again, she gently pinched and rolled the skin of his scrotum, watching in awe as it contracted after being touched. She rubbed it just a tiny bit harder, feeling the two little gems trapped inside. His member was now pointing up, aiming just above where Jessica’s beautiful behind was.
Seeing that, Lisa immediately lost interest in her brother’s equipment and got on her knees. Gently, she put her hands on the young goddess’ behind and started kneading the two halves through the lacy panties. She fingered around the leg hole on one side while rubbing her face against the exposed skin on the other. She noticed the faint smell of those juices that she had tasted earlier and stuck her nose right on the fabric covering the space between the older girl’s luscious bum cheeks. Slowly, she kissed up and down, pressing her face a little harder each time.
Jessica played with Bart’s nipple in one hand while kissing him on the lips again. She rubbed her bare chest against his ribcage and began to finger herself through her panties. During one pass, Lisa deftly caught Jessica’s finger in her teeth and then twisted her head and pushed herself between the young Lovejoy’s spread legs. There, she was able to suck and tongue the finger. Jessica let Lisa get hold of another and started gently rocking back and forth, rubbing her crotch over the blonde’s cheek and ear.
Not wanting to chafe Lisa’s face, Jessica pulled her hand away and pushed down one side of her panties, letting Lisa go back to what she enjoyed most. Lisa took the hint and pulled down the other side, revealing fully the aptly named Lovejoy ass. The older girl leaned back and lifted her leg, trying to push her panties all the way down, and Lisa was more than happy to take them completely off of her new best friend. Lisa then continued kissing and stroking the bum that she couldn’t get enough of. Not wanting to rush, she took her time on the inner cheeks and only occasionally gave her pucker point a deep, hard kiss.
Jessica resumed her position working on Bart’s chest. She tried gently sucking and even biting his nipples in turn. Then she licked down the center of his rib cage to his belly button. She ran her tongue deep inside and then immediately had to raise her head and spit off to one side. “Lint!” she sneered. Though she quickly continued down to his pelvis and suddenly heard a thump as Lisa fell off the bed.
“Are you all right?”
“Yeah,” Lisa said as she stood up, laughing. “I’ll definitely make sure you don’t fall off though,” she said before resuming her work, pressing and massaging Jessica’s rear and showering it with soft kisses.
Jessica finally got to the body part that she was most interested in, though most afraid of. After hesitating for a few moments, she took it in her hand and pinched it to see how firm it was. Then she slowly brought her hand up and down a few times, but the water from the ice cubes made it feel like it would get raw fast. So, she leaned in and took the tip into her mouth, rubbing it with a good layer of saliva before raising her head off of it. She gave it one or two more strokes before the friction was building up again, so she went down on it further, this time running circles around the head and upper half with her tongue.
She leaned back and looked down at it before taking hold of it again. Seeing her fingers wrapped around it, she suddenly froze up. Lisa sensed a sudden tenseness and, after a few seconds of stillness, she stopped what she was doing and crawled over to Jessica’s side.
In the faint light from the hall, Lisa could see Jessica breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down and her eyes shut tightly. Lisa gently stroked back some of the hair that was in the fourth-grader’s face and said, “It’s okay. He won’t do anything you don’t want him to.”
“I just don’t want to be afraid anymore, Lisa,” Jessica said softly.
“No one will hurt you, I promise,” Lisa reassured her and then kissed her on the temple. “You don’t have to be afraid.”
Jessica took a few deep breaths and let go of Bart’s penis. She looked down again, letting her eyes roam up to see his hands still bound and his face still showing his drugged stupor. She decided to use her mouth again, perhaps thinking she could bite it to death should anything go wrong. She put her head down again and gently sucked the tip, as before, but she brought her teeth together as she backed off of it. Bart shook weakly beneath her and let out a small yelp of pain. Though even the raven-haired troublemaker realized it was a bad thing, hurting someone helped Jessica Lovejoy feel a sense of control again.
Seeing Jessica resume her work with a smile, Lisa wasted no time returning to that gorgeous behind. Feeling a bit giddy, she glomped Jessica’s hips and just ran her face all over the outside of her delicious bottom before getting back to the serious kissing and stroking and nibbling.
Now a little more curious, Jessica tried to take it in deeper, but after about halfway it pressed on the back of her throat and made her gag slightly. She raised her head off of it and then kissed it up and down its side, playing it like a harmonica. She did one side then switched off to the other, making sure to get it nice and slippery before resuming her hand play.
By now, Lisa’s actions were getting to the brunette more and more, as the blonde girl was now losing herself in it: working harder on the insides of her ass cheeks, her anus, and even making excursions deep into her labia and reaching her vagina. Jessica scooched forward, momentarily moving out of Lisa’s reach, and brought her slit down on top of Bart’s erection. She slowly rubbed up and down, covering it with her own juices and stimulating herself. Lisa climbed back onto the bed and happily just worked on the raven-haired girl’s behind, moving back and forth in time with Jessica’s slow thrusts to keep contact with that intoxicating rear end.
Jessica leaned forward again, resting on her elbows as she rubbed her nipples against Bart’s chest. At first, she made a futile attempt to line hers up with his, but they were in different places and she couldn’t really concentrate with the actions going on at her other end. Bart moaned, rolled his head, and kept trying to pull his hands down, but Jessica’s kisses distracted him and gave her a little more enjoyment. She tried moving her hips a little faster, changing speed gradually so Lisa could keep up, but then she accidentally caught his penis just at the entrance of her vagina. She stopped suddenly and jerked forward to free it, but that caused Lisa’s head to fall back and, as she tried to keep up, smack her face into Jessica’s bottom with a loud slap.
Jessica immediately got up and turned to Lisa, who was fighting back tears. She embraced the little girl and kissed her face over and over again. “I’m so sorry! His penis almost got inside me and I was afraid.”
“That’s okay,” Lisa said with a sniffle. “I guess I wasn’t paying enough attention to what you were doing.”
“Let’s do it a little differently,” Jessica said as she straddled Bart again. “Keep my butt cheeks pressed together against it, okay?” She trapped Bart’s penis behind her peri and slid down until the tip was perpendicular to her butthole, with no chance of accidental entry. Resting her head against one of Jessica’s butt cheeks, Lisa fondled and held them together around her brother’s rod. Jessica slowly started working up and down, timing with Lisa’s motions so that the cock's head would slide against her pucker point on each pass.
Up and down she went, not too fast, as she again kissed Bart’s face, nose, and forehead. She guided his mouth down to one of her nipples and slid it against his lips. He suddenly puckered and clamped onto it, merrily sucking on her. “Oh,” she gasped. “I guess it runs in the family.”
From behind, Lisa started kissing Jessica’s bottom again, even tonguing between her cheeks without worrying when she accidentally kissed or sucked her brother’s cock a little, though she still tried to avoid it when she could.
Bart suddenly started moaning and whining, then he released Jessica’s nipple and started shaking his arms. Jessica stepped up the speed of her strokes and Lisa massaged even harder until she tasted something different. She withdrew her face and rested a cheek against the crack that she was holding together tightly with both hands.
Suddenly, Bart cried out as his semen spurted up into Jessica’s behind. She gasped as the hot liquid hit her excited butt hole and squirted up onto her back. She kept working it and squeezing her butt cheeks together as he spewed again and again. After his tool stopped pulsing and his breathing relaxed, she stopped moving and looked back up at his face. Then, seeing how peaceful and contented he looked, she smiled. She began moving her hips again, slowly, and didn’t stop until she could feel him going soft.
A bit grossed out by her brother’s cum, Lisa got up and retrieved a box of tissues. She cleaned off Jessica’s behind and back while the older girl untied her exhausted willing victim. Lisa finished wiping off her friend and reluctantly decided to clean Bart’s penis a bit as well, even though it creeped her out a bit more now that she knew what it could do.
Jessica kissed Bart on the forehead before turning around on the bed and kissing Lisa squarely on the lips, though only for a few seconds. After that, Lisa got up and retrieved Bart’s pajamas, but Jessica stopped her from putting them on. Instead, they rolled him over and took a few pictures of his behind, moving it and him into a few poses as he snored contentedly. Then, after Jessica fondled his cock one last time, they dressed him for bed, pulling up his underpants and pajama bottoms before tucking him in.
Jessica took the blue ribbon and suddenly reached her hands around the blonde’s neck, wrapping the ribbon around and tying a simple bow. “You deserve first prize for being a good friend. Thank you.” With her hands still on the back of the younger girl’s neck, she leaned in for another long, lingering French kiss.
They put their dresses, underwear, Lisa’s camera, and the ice in Lisa’s bedroom and then took the used tissues into the bathroom, flushing them down the toilet. Jessica ran the water and was about to step into the bathtub when she said, “I need to wash his stuff off, but I’m sure you could do a more thorough job.” Of course, Lisa was more than happy to do so, but Jessica made sure she didn’t dawdle. “Don’t tire yourself out yet,” the older girl teased. “We still have a lot to do.”
Once finished there, Jessica helped Lisa take a few instant pictures of her mother’s and father’s behinds. Lisa was a little hesitant, but Jessica assured her it was better to have something available in case she couldn’t act on her urges for a few days. Then, back in Lisa’s room, Jessica did several poses for Lisa’s camera, making sure her face wasn’t visible in any of the pictures. Then, they found an ideal hiding spot under some loose boards in the hall closet, as Jessica insisted that Lisa could easily deny that they were hers if they were ever found.
“I’m not trying to frame your brother, I promise,” the still-naked Jessica said with a laugh while making the V "promise" sign. Lisa couldn’t help but laugh too, especially thinking about how often Maggie makes the same sign when she's happy.
It was nearly midnight by the time they were finished cleaning up and putting everything away. “Wow, I guess it’s time for bed,” Lisa said as she got her pajamas out of the drawer.
“Yep,” Jessica said while yoinking them away from Lisa and letting them fall on the floor. “But we’re not going to sleep yet. I’m ready to roll again, and I already owe you a couple.”
“But…?” Lisa’s protests were muted by Jessica’s deep kiss and tonguing. Before the blonde knew what was happening, Jessica had lifted her onto the bed and started to pull her panties down. Jessica finally broke the kiss to completely strip Lisa of her underwear and socks before jumping onto the bed with her and making her sit up.
“It’ll be a bit awkward, but I think I know how we can both be happy at the same time,” Jessica said with a wicked grin. She guided Lisa towards the top of the bed and then grabbed the younger girl around her hips, lying forward onto her own stomach at the same time. She began to fondle the younger girl’s buttocks and kissed her way down between her legs while turning partially onto her side. Lisa finally figured out what Jessica was doing, so she laid forward across Jessica’s back and was barely able to get her face at the top of Jessica’s warm buttocks. Lisa didn’t wait for an invitation before she started fondling and kneading her friend’s behind and reaching between the older girl’s legs to stroke her puffy mound and slit. Meanwhile, Jessica bent her head down as much as she could to keep licking Lisa’s love hole while giving the smaller girl more access to her own rear end.
Jessica was still aroused from her experimenting with Bart and Lisa’s “careful washing,” so each touch of the smaller girls’ fingers was like electricity flowing through her frustrated nether regions. Lisa used her mouth and one hand to play with Jessica’s ass, though she had to extend her tongue a lot to reach the older girl’s puckered anus. With her other hand, she used two fingers to draw lazy circles around her vagina and clit, occasionally stroking straight back and forth across the moistened nub and thoroughly working the lips of her vulva.
As the older girl was worked up, she dug her tongue deeper into Lisa’s lips, separating her labia and working it throughout her entire vulva. With her hands, she tried to recreate the masterful experiences that Lisa had bestowed upon her bum thrice already. She gripped and kneaded the blonde’s little bottom with such tense energy that she could feel Lisa squirm more from that than when her tongue and lips caressed her slit and clit. “I think I’m starting to like this too,” Jessica said into Lisa’s crotch, giving the little girl a slight tickle.
In retaliation, Lisa started poking two fingers inside Jessica, though trying not to damage her cherry, and using her pinky to rub her clit. The effect was immediate: the older girl spread her legs even more, trying to completely expose her most-sensitive areas to the younger girl. Lisa pulled herself forward, breaking Jessica’s position on her muffin, and buried her face in Jessica’s bottom again, nibbling and sucking on her pucker while fingering her more and more. The older girl switched one of her hands to Lisa’s bottom and, taking a perverted interpretation of a biblical passage, did unto Lisa what Lisa was doing unto her. Jessica even worked a finger into Lisa’s butt and gently wiggled it around while using her other fingers to play with the insides of her ass cheeks.
Lisa jammed her tongue into Jessica’s bottom and rolled her face around like crazy. Finally, the combination of this and her finger fucking made Jessica tense up. As the older girl’s hands shook in excitement, they pushed the blonde over the edge. Lisa’s insides seemed to explode as she felt her inner muscles dancing with pleasure and her rosebud tightening hard and releasing against Jessica’s massaging finger. Meanwhile, Jessica reveled in the various warm, wet sensations in her private parts as waves of pleasure shot through her body like lightning. In perfect synchronization, they fingered each other’s openings and rubbed each other’s clits to milk out every bit of pleasure from their orgasms.
Even after their spasms subsided, they just lay there together, Lisa slumped over Jessica’s back with her head resting on that beautiful behind, while Jessica rested her face on Lisa’s inner thigh. At least five minutes passed before Jessica got up and straddled Lisa’s waist. She gave the blonde another deep, passionate kiss while gently stroking her face and hair. Not to be rude, Lisa brushed Jessica’s hair back with one hand but kept another firmly squeezing that tush that she just couldn’t get enough of.
After cleaning up yet again, they both helped each other into their pajamas and got into Lisa’s bed. “I’ll have to change the cover in the morning,” Lisa noticed, but she was too tired then. Jessica kissed Lisa on the lips once more before rolling over and curling up, leaving her butt sticking out. Lisa spooned in close, kissing the back of Jessica’s neck once more before the two fell fast asleep.
Marge and Homer were still a little groggy the next morning, and even Bart was particularly quiet during breakfast. Afterwards, the girls were getting ready for church, both a little sad that their time together, at least their private time, had to end so soon.
“I’ll keep trying to get my parents to let you sleep over,” Jessica said. “But I’m not sure we’d have as much fun there.”
“That’s okay. You’re always welcome here,” Lisa said sincerely while picking up the camera. “Oh, there are two pictures left,” she said curiously.
“Let’s not let them go to waste,” Jessica said with a grin.
“Did you have fun, dear?” Helen asked without emotion as she started unpacking her daughter’s overnight bag onto her bed. Jessica put her backpack on top of her desk and then sat down sideways in the chair, facing backwards and resting her hands together on top of its backrest. She watched while her mother got out the inventory and started checking items off.
“It was a lot of fun, actually,” her daughter chimed. “Lisa is really smart and sweet. I can’t wait until our next study session.” After a few seconds without any reaction from her mother, Jessica’s smile faded and she rested her chin on her hands. Suddenly she sat up and opened her purse, taking out the picture of her and Lisa in front of the Simpsons’ house. She smiled, turned around, and pinned it up on her bulletin board.
Helen finished checking her list. Her eyes narrowed and she asked, “How were Mr. and Mrs. Simpson?”
“Oh, they were really nice to me.” Jessica reported half-heartedly. She repressed a sigh and added, “At least what I saw of them: They drank some wine and had to go to bed early.”
“I see,” Helen said with more than a hint of glee in her voice as she turned to leave.
Jessica’s eyes narrowed and the corners of her mouth curled ever so slightly. “But Mrs. Simpson is a wonderful cook. She even said she’d make lunch for me and Lisa could bring it to school if I wanted,” she said excitedly. Mrs. Lovejoy suddenly looked very cross. Jessica spoke a little more calmly now, “I would never ask her to do that, of course.”
“I should hope not,” Helen huffed somewhat defensively before walking out. “I’ll call you when dinner is ready, dear,” she said as an afterthought, not even looking back.
“Thanks, Mom,” the lonely girl said to herself.
After her mother was gone, Jessica spilled the contents of her backpack on top of her desk, letting all the books slide out across it. She sat down and, one by one, removed all of the well-worn, tear-stained rape crisis center handouts from inside the front and back covers of each book. With tears forming in her eyes, she tore each one into little pieces while looking at the picture of Lisa and her, smiling.
The End
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