Truth or Dare 2.0 | By : GeorgeGlass Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 25985 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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In response to Gretchen’s plea for more, Ferb lay down on his side on the carpet, gesturing for her to lie down in front of him. Then he put his hand up her shirt and began touching her, casually but carefully, in the way she seemed to want. She squirmed, working her little bottom slowly against his crotch.
The other kids attempted to forge ahead with the game despite this visual distraction. Holly's turn had arrived, and she chose Baljeet. "Truth," the boy said. "What sex act would you most like to try? Other than the obvious one, I mean." "I would like to try anal intercourse." The girls all made sounds of disgust except for Ginger, who just looked disappointed. "Why," asked Holly, "does every boy think it would be so cool to stick his thing up a girl's butt?" "It just seems very...intimate," Baljeet said. Ginger's facial expression changed from disappointed to intrigued. “Round 3 is now complete,” Tru announced. “Round 4 now begins with a new, randomly selected player: Ginger.” The air seemed even more heavily charged now. Everyone in the room was breathing harder than normal and unable to sit still. Ginger tried to keep things going, although she couldn’t resist picking Baljeet herself. The boy chose truth, as she’d hoped he would, so she asked him the question that had been on her mind. “Why did you want to see Adyson’s butt instead of mine?” “Because…” Baljeet said, starting to hyperventilate, “…if I were to see yours, I do not think I could keep my hands off of it.” Ginger reddened—not merely a blush, but a dark-red, full-body, deeply sexual flush. Voice quavering, she looked Baljeet in the eye and said, “Prove it.” She lay down on her stomach and yanked down her shorts and yellow-butterfly undies to reveal her bottom to him. Baljeet couldn’t resist for even a second. Instantly his hands were on her small tan ass, groping, squeezing, fondling. The sight was too much for everyone. Phineas felt Isabella grab his hand hard. Adyson had wrapped her arms around her knees and was muttering, “I can’t take this…I can’t take this….” Buford had reached right into his robe in a last-ditch attempt to somehow adjust himself out of his state of discomfort. Django was looking at Holly like he wanted to eat her alive. "If I may," said TruDEE, "I would like to move the game into its last stage by asking each of you the final question and presenting each of you with the final dare." "Um, okay," said Phineas. He would have said okay to just about anything at this point. "My question to each of you is this: How do you feel? Buford, please answer first." "Uh, I'm good." The buzzer sounded. "Okay, I'm so hard I could jackhammer the driveway by humpin' it." "Ginger?" said Tru. "If I were any wetter, I'd drown." "Baljeet?" "I have more wood than the Sundarbans." Everyone looked at him quizzically. "A very large forest in West Bengal and Bangladesh," Baljeet explained. "Gretchen?" Tru continued. "Cutting glass with my nipples over here." "Ferb?" Ferb briefly stopped fondling Gretchen’s chest and formed the shape of the Eiffel Tower with his hands. "Isabella?" "I'm so horny I could pass out." "Phineas?" "I've completely outgrown my shorts." "Holly?" "Someone please touch me," she nearly sobbed. "Django?" "Got about...ten seconds of...self-control left before I...violate Holly..." "Adyson?" "I will literally scream if one of the boys doesn't-" "All players have answered satisfactorily," Tru interrupted. Then, from her base, a plane of something black extended into the room and spread over the entire floor before plumping up into a soft, velvety, mattresslike surface beneath the players. Among them, small side-tables popped up bearing tubes of lubricant. "I will now proceed with the dare: I dare each of you to engage in whatever sexual activity you wish with whichever fellow player you wish." The response could not have been more explosive if TruDEE had set off a grenade in the room. "Oh thank GOD!" screamed Django and, as promised, hurled himself onto Holly. She grabbed hold of him with all her limbs and began kissing him like she was trying to suck the life out of him. "Yes!" cried Ginger as she flipped over onto her back, grabbed Baljeet, and began practically ripping the clothes from his body as he did the same to her. "Aw, geez, finally!" Buford shouted as Adyson hastily undid the sash of his robe and then skinned off her panties from under her skirt. Gretchen whipped off her t-shirt, half-tackled Ferb, and thrust her stiff, pink nipples in his face. "Please suck them!" she begged. "They're so hard I can’t stand it!" Ferb put his mouth around one nipple and very gently rubbed the other with his fingertips, soothing her. "Yes, yes, yes," the small girl whimpered even as she thrust her hand into Ferb's shorts and grasped his hard cock, anxious to soothe him as well. Isabella grabbed Phineas' forearms and put her face right up to his. "I really, really need you right now,” she said, voice shaking. “Uh-huh,” Phineas moaned. “REALLY need…” Gripping Phineas' arms harder, Isabella said, "I just- I just need to hear that- that you feel something for me. It- it doesn't have to be-" "I love you," Phineas gasped rapidly. "W-what?" She had to make sure she hadn’t misheard. Barely in control of himself, Phineas gasped, "The way I feel right now…I’d- I’d do this with any girl, but…I’m so glad it’s YOU.” He swallowed hard. “I love you, Isabella." Tears of joy spilled from Isabella's eyes even as she pulled Phineas to her and kissed him hard. Then she pushed him back to forearm distance again. "Then love me," she said, nearly begging. "Love me hard, and strong, and deep, and every way I need." Then, her voice hoarse and ragged with lust, she said, “And I’ll do the same for you.” They pulled each other to the ground and began desperately kissing and caressing and struggling with clothing, as if they were trying to get to first, second, and third base all at the same time. Without once taking his lips away from Isabella’s, Phineas somehow managed to undo her belt and get his hands under her dress, grabbing her bottom and squeezing it in a way that made her squeal into his mouth with pleasure. Isabella fumbled briefly with the button of Phineas’ shorts, then gave up and just yanked them down by force. The air filled with moans and grunts and cries of pleasure and desperation and the sound of zippers opening and buttons popping and fabric ripping as the players tore the clothing—in some cases literally—from their partners’ bodies. Adyson got on all fours, facing away from Buford. She hadn’t even bothered to take her skirt off—she just hiked it up, exposing her bare pussy. She was shaking with uncontrollable lust as she turned her head to look back at him. "Now," she half gasped, half growled, "I need you to mount me like a fucking farm animal." Buford was momentarily stunned. "Wow, that's yer thing?" Then his own raging need reasserted itself. "Then brace yourself," he said, shedding his robe and taking firm hold of Adyson's hips, "'cause I'm gonna make you my breedin' mare." "Oh, fuck, yes," Adyson gasped, moving her knees farther apart to open herself as wide as possible. Buford drove his cock into her and fucked her as hard as he knew how. Django, now naked, was on top of an equally naked Holly, his pale hips between her widely spread brown legs. He was straining with effort. "Can't...get it...in you!" he grunted, his voice filled with frustration bordering on panic. "Need it...IN YOU!" "PUSH HARDER!" Holly screamed back. Django pulled his hips back and, with a mighty shove, buried his cock deep in Holly's love hole. The girl let out a wild scream--not of pain, but of ecstasy--and Django immediately began pumping her as hard and as fast as humanly possible as she thrust her hips up at him with equal speed. Gretchen yanked down Ferb’s pants, tore off her own skirt and striped panties, and, naked save for her glasses, mounted the green-haired boy. Ferb reached down with one hand and put himself inside her while he continued to pinch and twist her hard nipples with the other. Gretchen moved up and down on him, slowly, as she moved his other hand back onto her chest, which still ached with need even as she fucked him. Ginger and Baljeet were now naked, and Baljeet pulled the girl onto his lap, facing him. She opened her thighs and got him inside her, and the two of them, eyes closed, began moving against each other fluidly, like ocean waves. Anyone who saw them would have thought they had done it a hundred times before, so in synch were they with each other. Whatever their friction, they were clearly made for each other. Phineas and Isabella had finally managed to strip each other nude. Isabella lay down on her back, knees up, legs spread wide. “Ready?” breathed Phineas, cock in hand. “You have no idea,” Isabella gasped. “Oh yes I do,” Phineas said, shoving himself inside her and holding her tight as he thrust into her again and again. She grabbed his head and kissed him forcefully, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, wanting nothing less than to be completely full of Phineas. Unable to control himself, Phineas thrust faster and faster, needing to be as deep inside Isabella as possible. She was under him, kissing him, wanting him, so tight and warm and close and strong and beautiful and loving and oh god the HEAT of her around him, engulfing him. It was all too much; he wanted to make it last, but there was just no way. “I…” he breathed, “I can’t- I can’t- AAAAAAAAAH!” And Isabella’s limbs locked around him as she screamed and screamed in soul-deep release, squeezing him so tight he felt like he would collapse into her, two stars merging, becoming one huge, bright mass that could be seen and heard and felt across the universe. *** “What the heck was THAT?” said Candace, turning off the sound on her laptop. “Maybe they’re watching a scary movie or something,” Stacy suggested. “I’d better go check it out,” said Candace. “We’ll come too,” said Jenny. “I could use a soda.”While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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