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Hot Yoga	By : GeorgeGlass Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 27407 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 4
Stacy had never before eaten pussy, but as she used her lips and tongue to pleasure the woman who was sitting on her face, Stacy found herself acquiring a taste for it. Mainly because of the extremely arousing sounds that Melanie was making in response to Stacy’s oral attentions, and the sexual eagerness in the woman’s voice as she coached the teenager in the finer points of cunnilingus.
“Well,” Melanie panted, “I think…you’ve got…the hang of this….Now it’s time… I…reciprocated.”
Stacy was trying to remember what that word meant when Melanie suddenly bent forward and put her face between Stacy’s wide-open, naked thighs.
“Mmmhhhh,” Stacy moaned, feeling the woman’s tongue begin to run over her clit even as Stacy pushed her own tongue into Melanie’s hole. It occurred to Stacy that an hour ago, she had been completely uninitiated in the area of oral sex, and now the tongue in her pussy was the third so far today. She wondered whether everyone in the room would end up eating her before the day was done.
The thought pushed her arousal to the next level, and then she was tongue-fucking Melanie with gusto.
***
“Now take it slowly, Balthazar,” Dr. Hirano said, her voice a bit uneven because Coltrane was steadily pumping her from behind. “My daughter is a virgin, so you can’t just plunge in like you did with Melanie.”
“Ohhhh, Godddd,” Balthazar moaned, sinking his cock into the tight channel of the girl beneath him. Ginger’s breath was hot in his ear as she whispered, “Yeeessss…”
He bottomed out inside her, taking a moment to savor everything: the warmth of her smooth, soft, young skin against his; the erotic movement of her body as she adjusted herself beneath him to maximize both her comfort and the depth of his penetration; and most of all, the hot tightness of her. It was as though she were deliberately gripping him with her insides, trying to squeeze pleasure out of his cock.
“Good boy,” Dr. Hirano said. “Now, when you’re ready, you can both start fucking. Slowly.”
Balthazar pulled most of the way out, taking his time as instructed, then slowly pushed back in. Ginger moaned softly in his ear. He did it again, and again, and Ginger moved with him, pushing her hips up when he pushed his down.
It was very different from fucking Melanie, but it was no less awesome. With Melanie, much of the thrill had come from seeing and touching her womanly body: fondling her breasts, holding her wide hips in his hands, gripping her ass as he fucked her. Ginger didn’t have any of those attributes, but her skin was flawless and so nice to touch, her face was both cute and pretty, and her smooth, hairless sex felt wonderful inside and out.
***
Coltrane could hardly believe it. He had just had sex with his hot girlfriend for the first time ever, and now here he was, plowing his hot girlfriend’s hot mother from behind at a controlled pace, and everyone was acting like it was the most normal thing in the world. Of course, maybe that was because fucking his girlfriend’s mom seemed relatively tame compared to what some of the other people in the room were doing.
Whatever was happening here, Coltrane hoped it would never end.
***
Adyson, kneeling next to Gretchen, carefully manipulated the moaning, gasping, whimpering girl’s clit while Monty Monogram steadily fucked the bespectacled preteen’s asshole. Watching that big dick stretch her fellow Fireside Girl’s tiny hole to the limit as it pumped in and out, and the sounds Gretchen made every time it did, were turning Adyson on in a huge way.
But she had to stay focused, because Vanessa had told her to make Gretchen cum at the exact moment when Monty did. This had already been Adyson’s plan, but now Vanessa was watching. And although Vanessa was just a teenager, to Adyson, she seemed somehow wise and strong and sexually sophisticated beyond her years, like a goddess who had merely taken the form of a teenage girl. A beautiful, full-lipped, pert-breasted teenage girl with flowing hair and eyes you could get lost in. Adyson did not want to disappoint her.
***
Monty was pacing himself, not wanting the experience of fucking this very young girl’s exquisitely tight asshole to end too soon. But he wasn’t sure how long he could control himself. The tightness of the little girl’s hole, the erotic sounds the girl made—as though she were suffering pitiably and being overwhelmed with pleasure at the same time—and the thought of his sexy girlfriend watching it all were beginning to be too much for him. He felt Vanessa kneel down next to him.
“Tell me how it feels, babe,” she said, her voice soft and sexy.
“God…so good…” Monty moaned, his hands squeezing Gretchen’s little bottom. “Her ass is so small… and soft…and tight…”
“Sounds nice,” Vanessa said, running a hand across Monty’s bare shoulders. “It’s fun to watch, too.”
She put her lips to his ear and breathed, “Maybe we need to find you some more little girls to fuck.”
In an instant, Monty’s self-control disintegrated. Grunting, he began plowing Gretchen’s ass hard and fast.
***
Midas, seeing Jenny on all fours in front of him, seemed to understand exactly what the girl was offering, because Jenny had barely finished saying “Time to let nature take its course” when he leaped onto her back, grasped her torso with his front legs, and began thrusting madly against her ass as he tried blindly to find her entrance.
Suddenly he found it, and Jenny cried “AH!” as the dog shoved every inch of its cock save for the knot into her pussy in one thrust. The girl could feel it ramming deep into her body, deeper than anything had ever gone inside her.
It hurt for the first few strokes, but Jenny’s love channel quickly stretched to accommodate the dog’s girth. And once it did, Jenny was in heaven. The vigorously fucking dog seemed to have boundless energy, and all Jenny had to do was hold herself up on her hands and knees and let him fuck her as hard and fast as nature intended.
***
Melanie ate Stacy out with as much vigor as the girl was eating Melanie. The teen clearly no longer needed coaching: Her technique had grown from clumsy to rather good with just a few minutes of instruction and feedback. And, Melanie had to admit, there was something arousing about the feel of Stacy’s smooth teenage thighs against her face. Not to mention the sweet tang of her young pussy.
In her normal life, Melanie sometimes felt that she was boring… and bored. It was hard for her to get excited about things, and she knew that it often showed. But now, she felt like a completely different person. She had fucked a young boy—fulfilling a lifelong fantasy that she never dared wish would ever become reality—and now she was sixty-nining with a teenage girl young enough to be her daughter. It was delicious to break so many taboos, and it made Melanie feel alive in a way few other things ever had.
***
Ginger reached her hands down and grabbed Balthazar’s tight, boyish bottom with both hands, using her arms to pull him into her harder and deeper with each thrust. Fucking was proving to be every bit as awesome as Stacy had made it look, and Ginger wanted to drink in as much of the sensations as she could. Balthazar’s cock felt just amazing going in and out of her; she felt as though her pussy wanted to swallow him—or at least his dick—whole.
“Harder,” Ginger whispered in the boy’s ear. “I wanna fuck harder.”
“Oh, yeah,” the boy agreed readily, and he began pumping her with a bit more vigor.
***
From her doggystyle position on her yoga mat, Dr. Hirano watched Ginger and Balthazar fuck even as Coltrane pumped her from behind at a moderate pace. She had walked her younger daughter and her little friend through the beginning of Ginger’s first intercourse, but now that they seemed to be off to a good start, she was satisfied merely to watch and to turn more of her attention to her own pleasure and that of her teenage partner.
“Coltrane, dear,” Dr. Hirano said, “I’m quite pleased with the amount of satisfaction that you’ve brought Stacy…and me. So I am about to tell you something that I hope will please you.”
“Okay,” Coltrane said, uncertain.
“I am considering,” the woman began, “asking Stacy whether she would be willing to share you, so that you would not be only Stacy’s boyfriend, but the boyfriend of all of the Hirano women: Stacy, Ginger, and myself. You’re a virile young man and a considerate lover, and I’m sure you could keep us all satisfied. Would you like that?”
“Wow,” Coltrane breathed, and Dr. Hirano felt the pace of his thrusts speed up just a little as he went on, “Oh, wow, yes!”
***
Gretchen panted, moaned, and grunted as Monty fucked her ass hard. She had never imagined that it was possible to feel so much pain and so much pleasure simultaneously. But harder to bear than either of these was the fact that Monty’s deeply penetrating cock and Adyson’s skilled index finger were keeping her just on the edge of cumming, when she so desperately needed to leap over that edge.
She remembered that Adyson—beautiful, cruel Adyson—had told her that she wouldn’t get to cum until Monty did. And then, somehow, Gretchen knew what to do.
“Cum inside me,” she moaned, loud enough for Monty to hear her clearly. “Please cum inside me! Shoot it in my ass! PLEASE SHOOT IT IN MY ASS!”
And then Monty was pounding her tiny bottom as hard as he could.
***
Vanessa fondled one of her own breasts with one hand while she rubbed her clit with the other. Watching her boyfriend fuck this tiny girl in her tiny ass while she begged him to cum inside her was as erotic as the furtive glances that Vanessa was getting from Adyson, desire and submissive admiration readily apparent in the younger girl’s green eyes.
“That’s a good girl,” Vanessa said to Adyson, making the Fireside Girl practically glow with pride. Vanessa went on, “You must be getting very horny, watching all this.”
Adyson nodded vigorously. Vanessa smiled.
“Good. If you do what I told you and make Gretchen cum when my boyfriend does, you’ll get a reward.”
Adyson nodded even harder, then focused completely on Gretchen, obviously determined to do as she was told.
***
Jenny gasped and panted as Midas plowed her newly deflowered pussy with his long dog-cock, ramming it in to the base of his knot on every rapid thrust. He was fucking her so fast that she couldn’t even move in time with him; she just had to hold her body in position and let him pump her.
And she loved it. She had heard people talk about having sex “like an animal,” but the phrase didn’t begin to capture the intensity of the real thing. This was pure, raw, real sex, with no human pretenses or hangups.
Some argued that sex between species was unnatural. But nothing could feel more natural than this.
***
“Mmmmh,” Stacy moaned into Melanie’s cunt. Stacy didn’t know if Melanie had ever been with another female before or if she just knew her way around a vagina because she had one herself. But whatever the origin of her skills, they were considerable, at least from Stacy’s naïve point of view. For several minutes now, Melanie’s tongue had flitted and flicked its way around Stacy’s clit like an energetic and clever butterfly.
God, she was going to cum soon. She could feel her own thighs involuntarily tightening their grip on Melanie’s head, as if her body were unwilling to risk letting the source of such great pleasure escape.
And then Melanie pushed a finger into Stacy’s entrance, and suddenly the girl was screaming her ecstasy into Melanie’s cunt.
***
Monty was fucking Gretchen in the ass as fast and hard as he’d ever fucked in his life. The sounds she made, the feel of that little-girl ass in his hands, and especially the unceasing tightness of her tiny hole had been wildly arousing by themselves. But now she was literally begging him to cum inside her, and it all was more than he could take. He gripped her ass hard and shouted “Aaaaah!” as he shot what felt like a gallon of cum into the small girl’s ass.
***
Gretchen could feel Monty’s load of semen pumping into the depths of her, hot and liquid and so good inside her. And over the teenage boy’s orgasmic shout, she heard Vanessa say, “Now.”
Adyson’s finger was suddenly rubbing Gretchen’s clit much faster, and then it was like everything that had been building inside Gretchen, every aching need and impulse and desire, exploded within her like nothing ever before.
“HaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” she screamed, her voice rising higher and higher until the bulb inside a nearby exit sign shattered with a pop. Her body convulsed wildly, and she could feel Monty, Adyson, and Vanessa holding her down, the still-climaxing Monty putting his weight on her to keep his cock buried inside her. And being restrained that way, with that thick cock forcibly hilted in her asshole, made her orgasm that much more powerful.
***
Coltrane continued pumping Dr. Hirano doggystyle, his speed increasing despite his best efforts at self-control. He couldn’t help picturing the scenario that his older partner’s proposition was causing him to imagine: Bringing Stacy back to her house after a date, making love to her in her bed, and then moving on to bang her mother, too, as hard as the woman wanted. And he would do the same for Ginger; from the eagerness with which the girl was screwing Balthazar, it was clear that despite her youth, Ginger was as horny as a teenager.
“Coltrane,” Dr. Hirano panted, “I have…one more thing…to tell you…and I’m curious…to know…how you’ll react…”
Intrigued, Coltrane grunted, “What…is it?”
“I’m not…” Dr. Hirano replied, “on any…birth control…”
Coltrane’s eyes widened.
“You could…be making…your girlfriend…a little sister…or brother…right now…”
Coltrane could not have been more shocked—not only by what Dr. Hirano had just said to him, but also—and especially—by his reaction to it. Before, Coltrane had been turned on, for sure, but he had still been in control. But upon hearing that the woman he was fucking—this gorgeous, wide-hipped woman who had already produced two lovely daughters—was ready for him to make a third child inside her right now…it made him lose control completely.
Suddenly, he was fucking her hard, gritting his teeth as he pounded her big ass from behind. There were no thoughts in his head anymore: only the need to fuck her until he came, until he shot his seed deep inside her and impregnated her.
“Oh, God!” Dr. Hirano cried. “Oh, Coltrane, fuck me! Fuck me!”
He roared like a lion and came, his head thrashing, his cock thrust all the way into her to shoot his potent seed as deep into her receptive body as possible. Dr. Hirano shrieked in ecstasy and came along with him.
***
Balthazar was still on top of Ginger, happily humping the enthusiastic girl. But hearing all of those orgasmic shouts, screams, and roars from the others in the room was moving him into the fast lane. He fucked his young partner harder.
“I’m gonna cum!” he gasped.
“Omigosh me too!” Ginger yelped.
Balthazar pushed all the way into her and let loose a long, boyish yell as he came for the second time that day. A bare moment later, Ginger cried out with her own second climax.
Soon, the two children lay there, panting, Balthazar still on top of Ginger. Even as he caught his breath, Balthazar realized that his greatest wish was to fuck every woman and girl in the room before the day was done.
He looked around, wondering which of the remaining five females he should approach first—and found himself making eye contact with Vanessa.
“Hey, cutie,” the teenager said. “I’ll bet you bounce back fast. And I’ve got some things to teach you.”
Amazed, Balthazar immediately wished for a new bike. It did not appear. Still, one out of two was pretty good.
***
Midas was fucking Jenny furiously now, and the girl could feel the dog’s big knot slam against her entrance with every powerful thrust. And then she felt it start to force her open wider.
“Oh, God, yes!” Jenny moaned loudly. “Knot me! Knot me like I’m your BITCH!”
Jenny hadn’t actually meant it as a command, or expected that the dog would understand her words. And maybe it didn’t, but nonetheless, a moment later, it thrust its knot all the way into Jenny’s pussy and came a gusher within her, making Jenny scream and cum wildly, her cunt squeezing and spasming and keeping that big dog-cock inside her, knot and all.
***
Adyson was very pleased with herself: She had edged Gretchen to a shattering orgasm, and she had timed it perfectly. And now, she was going to find out what reward Vanessa had in mind for her.
She saw Vanessa go over to Monty, who was panting as he pulled his cock out of Gretchen’s ass. Adyson practically salivated over the sight of little Gretchen’s used, gaping hole.
Vanessa whispered something to Monty, who nodded in reply. Then Vanessa came back to where Adyson was still kneeling next to Gretchen.
“Good work,” Vanessa said, making Adyson’s eyes go starry. “Now, go get something to clean up Gretchen and Monty with, and then you’ll get your reward.” Then Vanessa whispered, “Once my boyfriend catches his breath, he’s going to fuck you.”
Quietly, Adyson squeaked, “Eeep.”
***
For Jenny, everything that happened after that was like a hazily remembered dream filled with exquisite pleasures. She could remember Coltrane fucking her missionary style, and then Dr. Hirano and Melanie eating the cum out of her. She remembered lying there in the Child pose, kneeling with her face on her knees and her arms stretched out in front of her, and feeling the lovely sensations of Adyson licking her asshole and then Balthazar fucking it, and she recalled just how wonderful the prepubescent boy’s cock felt inside her little rear hole. Then, while Monty fucked her pussy from behind, she watched Adyson lead Midas over to Gretchen, and soon the small girl was moaning loudly and passionately while the big dog’s cock plunged into her pink anus again and again. Then Jenny’s face was buried in Stacy’s pussy as her hands squeezed the girl’s small tits, some time during which Ginger and Vanessa made out fiercely with each other while they fingered Jenny’s pussy and asshole. And Jenny remembered lying on her stomach on a mat with Monty and then Coltrane and then Balthazar sitting straddle-legged in front of her while she fondled and licked and tongued their balls to her heart’s content.
In the end, Jenny couldn’t even count how many times she had been fucked, how many pussies she had eaten or loads of cum she had swallowed, how many tongues had been inside her body one way or another. And she certainly couldn’t begin to enumerate how many orgasms had been coaxed and teased and forced from her body, so many that she was hoarse from screaming with pleasure.
But she didn’t need to remember every detail, because she would never forget how it all felt.
***
When the incense stick burned down to its end and the smoke finally cleared from the air, Jenny and the others slowly recovered their senses. Thankfully, no one seemed to be in a panic about what they had done, or what had been done to them; they simply cleaned themselves up as best they could and got dressed. As Jenny fastened her bra and pulled her loose-fitting exercise pants back on, she heard Gretchen speak.
“What…what do I do now?” the girl asked feebly. “I can barely even walk. There’s no way I can ride my bike home.”
Vanessa looked meaningfully at Adyson. “Remember what I told you. If you want to use her, you have to take care of her afterwards.”
Adyson went over to Gretchen and put the girl’s arm up on her shoulder, supporting her.
“Don’t worry,” Adyson said. “I’ll call my mom to come pick us up. I’ll just tell her we overdid it at yoga class.” With her free hand, she brushed a few errant strands of hair out of Gretchen’s face as she added, “It won’t be a lie, right?”
Gretchen smiled weakly. “Thank you.”
Adyson kissed her on the forehead and helped her outside.
Jenny felt nervous as both Melanie and Dr. Hirano approached her. Both had participated in the orgy as enthusiastically as anyone, but what would they think now that the incense had worn off?
“Well, Jenny,” Dr. Hirano said, “I’d say your first yoga class was quite a success. Wouldn’t you agree, Melanie?”
Letting out a long breath, the woman responded, “Well, I do feel pretty darn relaxed.”
“So do I,” Dr. Hirano replied. “In fact, I was thinking…”
***
When Jenny got home, she saw her parents’ van in the driveway. Not wanting to have to explain why she was so late getting back, or why she was walking a bit funny, Jenny attempted to slip inside without being heard—and failed utterly when she brushed against the wind chimes that hung near the back door.
“Jenny, is that you?” her mother called as the lights came on in the kitchen.
“Um, yeah,” she replied feebly as she entered. “I’m really tired from class, so I’m just gonna go right upstairs and-”
“Tired? You look exhausted,” her mother replied, appearing in the hallway in the extra-large tie-dyed T-shirt that she sometimes wore as a nightgown. “Your eyes are red, your clothes are all messed up, and you smell like…” she sniffed the air. “Oh, no.” Then she turned and shouted up the stairs, “Babe, we’ve got a problem here. Baby girl’s been using the special incense.”
Her father, a slightly chubby man with black-rimmed glasses and a bushy beard, came down the stairs in a faded terrycloth robe. He stood in front of Jenny and inhaled deeply.
“Yup,” he said simply. Then he looked Jenny in the eye. “Starshine, we’re not copacetic with your using our special incense without permission.”
Her mother added, “Violating our trust like that brings negative energy into our family dynamic, you know?”
“I’m sorry,” Jenny replied. “I just wanted my first yoga class to go well, and I…kind of panicked.”
Then, her contrition giving way to outrage, she continued, “And I know I shouldn’t have taken the incense, but I never would have if you’d told me what it does! The trust flows both ways, you know.”
Her mother took another whiff. “Baby girl, how much incense did you use?”
“Just one stick,” the girl replied defensively.
“You burned a whole stick?” her father asked. “Starshine, you’re only supposed to let it burn for a minute or two, then snuff it out.”
Jenny’s mother sighed. “But you didn’t know that,” she said apologetically. “And that’s our fault.”
Her dad chimed in, “We were always planning to turn you on to the awesomeness of the incense. We were just waiting ‘til you had someone special to get freaky with.”
Jenny took a deep breath. “Well…”
“What?” her mother asked.
“I’ve kind of got…a lot of people to, um, get freaky with now.”
“How do you mean?” her father asked.
“Everyone who was in the class…they want to do it again next Saturday. At the Hiranos’ house.” She smiled, trying to be positive as she finished, “So now, it’s like I’ve got a whole bunch of boyfriends and girlfriends.”
For a long moment, her parents just stared. Finally, her father spoke.
“Wow, Starshine, that…blows my mind.”
“Boys and girls?” her mother said, clearly pleased. “That’s very open-minded.”
Encouraged, Jenny added, “Actually, a couple of the ‘girls’ are adult women.”
“Baby girl, that’s wonderful,” her mother replied. “They’ll have so much to teach you!”
“Oh, and, um, there’s a dog,” Jenny confessed. She felt herself flush a bit as she added, “I’m really into the dog.”
“Amazing,” her father said, nodding his approval. “Guess we’re gonna have to get you some more incense.”
“Where do you get it, anyway?” Jenny asked. “And what’s in it?”
“Don’t know for sure what’s in it,” her mom answered, “but we get it from a dude at the old abandoned Old Abandoned Amusement Park. We knew him back when there was just the one ‘Old Abandoned.’ He’s got all kinds of trippy substances.”
“Like what?” Jenny asked.
Her father smiled and patted Jenny on the back. “One thing at a time, Starshine. One thing at a time.”
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Thanks for reading! If you enjoyed this story, you may also enjoy its sequel, "The More, the Merrier," which can be found here: http://cartoon.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600095757
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