Candy, Little Girl | By : FairySlayer Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 21954 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Completely still and silent, Linda Flynn could only stare at the coffin while her family and friends paid their last respects. They stopped to comfort her, but she couldn't see their solemn faces or hear their condolences. Her mother Betty Jo softly answered for Linda while occasionally trying to get her to at least say something. Or at least cry.
Linda couldn't move. She thought she was the one who had died instead of her husband.
A small and frightened voice started to break through the darkness. "Mommy? Mommy?"
Then she heard her mother whisper, "Mommy needs some time to herself. Come sit in my lap..."
"No!" the little girl screamed and ran away. Before Betty Jo could get up her husband Clyde had already gone after her. Soon after she heard Candace sobbing, "It's okay. Daddy's gone away and Mommy's just really sad now. She'll be better soon. I promise."
Linda was sinking back into the abyss, listening to the six year old girl's voice cracking as she soothed her baby brother, "Don't cry so much. Mommy still loves us, okay? Please don't cry Phineas..."
Linda's soul was suddenly wracked with terror. This was the moment when everything would go wrong - Candace wasn't supposed to be the one doing the comforting. Linda desperately tried to reach out but her body wouldn't move; the darkness closed around her even more tightly. Candace's soft comforting cries burned her from the inside, and the woman's head filled with her own screams, "No, please! before it's too late! Candace needs me right now!"
Linda found herself sobbing in her bed. "I'm sorry, Candace, I should have been there for you," she whimpered. "I never realized how much I hurt you."
Someone climbed up behind her on the bed and embraced her. "Please don't be so sad, Mom," Phineas said while nuzzling the back of her head. For a moment she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the comforting warmth of the nine year old's body.
She turned onto her left side to face him and held him tightly for a minute before moving back a little. Then Linda caressed his head while biting her lower lip, taking in every tiny detail of his cheerful face as if she were looking at it for the very first time: his large eyes staring at her in awe, that very pointy nose, and the tuft of red hair sticking up from atop his head. Somehow everything about him only revealed his deep kindness. Tears welled up in her eyes. "If only I'd been stronger then none of this would've happened."
Phineas put his hand on her upper arm and squeezed gently. "It's not your fault. You shouldn't be so sad," he pleaded. "Isn't there anything that will make you happy again? That's all that Candace ever wanted, and that's all I ever wanted too."
"No one should've had to worry about me. I should have been..."
The boy clutched her arms and pulled himself forward, kissing her on her lips for several seconds. Linda was too surprised to resist at first, but then she felt that he only wanted to be close to her. Perhaps it was to make up for all the years she'd kept herself so busy, trying to forget her sorrow.
He finally broke off his kiss, but before she knew what was happening he had pulled the neck of her nightgown down and revealed her breasts. Without hesitation he took her left nipple between in his mouth and started suckling. The youngster curled up close and went quiet. Linda didn't know what to do at first, but he was so peaceful, so comforting, that she found herself taking him in her arms. She gently rubbed his back and stroked his hair while he continued to quietly suck. It all seemed so natural even though she had never nursed him.
And it felt good. Though her breasts hadn't produced a drop in well over a decade, moistness was instead beginning to form inside her slit. Yet surprising even to her, it didn't worry her that much: it made sense that her body would react that way to his warm mouth sucking her ever hardening teat, more so since she and Lawrence hadn't been intimate since Candace was hospitalized. It was more important not to reject him now when he needed her. Especially not now that she realized how damaging that could be to a child.
The boy gently petted her side, feeling his way down her body until his hand was on her hip. Then, as if it were totally normal, he slipped two fingers under the hem of her nightgown and eased it up to her waist. She immediately reached to smooth it down again, but he took her hand in his and held it firmly, not too hard. Linda could have freed it quite easily but chose not too. He slipped his right hand up from underneath himself and began clutching her left breast.
Linda felt tingling between her legs and a pounding in her chest, making her regret not accepting her husband's advances the night before. But she had been too worried Stacy might rush in if something happened to Candace. Phineas refused to let go when she tried to move her right hand, so she awkwardly reached her left hand to the back of his head. "Phineas?" she whispered while pulling her fingers back through his hair, hoping it would encourage him to release her breast. Instead he suddenly brought both hands to its sides and gripped tightly while sucking even harder, even moving his head a little as he worked.
Her heart fluttered and she gasped loudly, her body trembling for a moment before she regained her senses. She cupped his face in her hand and gently pulled on his shoulder, carefully pushing his mouth off of her nipple without pushing him away. While still holding onto her breast he turned his head up and slowly opened his eyes, staring into her blushing face. "Don't you love me too?" he asked, though there wasn't a trace of hurt in his expression. Then with some effort he moved himself up so that they were face to face and then he hugged her neck.
"Phineas," she whimpered before he kissed her hard on the lips again, immediately sliding his inexperienced tongue into her open mouth. He gripped her firmly and worked his hot maw feverishly on hers. It was difficult for her to even decide whether or not to stop him, but she finally gripped his shoulders and started to push him away. But he wouldn't give up, and before she knew it her resolve failed. Linda wrapped her arms around him tightly and kissed him back as hard as she could, pressing her stronger tongue into his mouth to wrestle his. She gripped the sides of his face and rolled over on top of him, pressing her naked breasts into his chest while furiously Frenching him.
Her hands found their way down to his waist and grabbed the bottom of his shirt. Touching his bare midriff sent a bolt of electricity from her hands through her heaving chest, making her arch her back and cry out. She raised herself and straddled him just long enough to pull the shirt up, and he enthusiastically threw his arms up so that she could slip it right off of him.
She looked down at the skinny, bare-chested little boy and felt pains of lust burning deep within her. It was so very wrong but she knew she couldn't stop herself. Falling forward on him she covered his lean little body with hot, wet kisses. She stopped at one of his pink little boy nipples and opened her mouth wide around it, frantically sucking and forcefully sliding her tongue over it several times. His gasps were mixed with hints of laughter as he struggled with the simultaneous exciting yet tickling feelings it gave him. Linda pinned his shoulders down to keep him from squirming as she moved to the other side and sucked with renewed zeal, even applying a few gentle bites before she tore herself away.
The aroused mother stared down at her panting boy, finding herself grinding herself against his trapped legs. She brought two fingers down to his lips, wiping up a bit of saliva which she then pressed the fingers between his lips. Phineas instantly closed his lips around them and began sucking, sending a wave of ecstasy through her body that made her throw her head back. After a few seconds she slowly, begrudgingly slipped her hand away and down his neck. When she looked back down at him he had a big smile on his face, and an equally large bulge in his pants.
Leaning forward, she got on all fours over him and kissed his forehead. He grabbed one of her breasts and tried to bring his mouth to it, but she gently stroked the side of his face while backing away a little. "Just a sec." she panted. Linda slid her curvy body backwards, letting her large firm breasts drag across his lean and blushing body. She was just about squatting over his lower legs and had her face right over his waist as she undid his pants before pulling them along with his underpants off in one long, drawn out motion. She hovered over him again, staring at his penis pointing right up at her. She took a deep calming breath before very slowly bringing her hand to it, petting the tip as she moved her hand down; then she twisted her hand over the top and stroked the underside before taking her hand away. Phineas gasped as his rod twitched violently. Then her hand slipped between his thighs and she cupped his sack, caressing it with her fingers and giving his still un-dropped balls a few gentle squeezes.
Suddenly she pressed both hands against his inner thighs, holding his pelvis down as she landed a warm but closed-mouth kiss on the tip of his boner, just for a second. The next thing she knew his hands were on the side of her head, but instead of trying to make her kiss his cock again he was gently trying to get her to bring her face back to his. "Mom, I want to make you feel good."
Linda didn't know what to say, and she was powerless to stop herself from climbing up and lying next to him. He turned onto his side and held her arms as they kissed again, each hungrily sucking the other's mouth for all they were worth. Her apprehensions melted away as her body was overwhelmed with a burning need for pleasures that only the tiny boy could give her. Finally they both had to stop and catch their breaths. She slipped her nightgown completely off and then stroked the side of his flushed and very happy face. They had already gone too far and were racing to the edge of oblivion, yet she found it impossible to stop. "This is so wrong, but..."
Phineas' giggling interrupted her. She tilted her head and stared curiously at his amused face until he finally composed himself. "Hey Mom, I know what we're gonna do today."
A big smile filled her face, but only for a moment before she pulled him tightly again. "Okay, Phineas. Okay," she gasped before slowly licking his ear, working her tongue slowly throughout until she felt him quaking in her arms. Linda relented and quickly rolled onto her back, guiding the boy onto her. "You're on top," she whispered while kissing his forehead and squeezing his butt cheeks. "Because it's your first time and..."
Phineas smirked but didn't say anything. Instead he scooted back and lowered his face between her thighs. The boy immediately started licking and sucking her dripping snatch, making Linda arch her back and bite her lip as she stifled a cry of ecstasy. After settling down a little she rested her hands on his head, but he seemed to know what he was doing. He kept licking and kissing at her dripping lips while moving one hand up to finger her too. A giggle occasionally escaped his nose, tickled by her fiery red pubic hair, but she was gasping and moaning to loudly to notice. Linda was dizzy with lust, her head swimming and her body feeling like it was rocking back and forth forcefully even though she was lying as still as she could. Phineas moved his face down and greedily sucked at her opening, darting his tongue inside and getting her juices all over his cheeks and chin.
Ever time the bottom of his nose slid across her engorged clit Linda shuddered violently. She couldn't take it anymore! She sat up and reached under his shoulders, pulling him up. She pressed her mouth hard onto his, licking up her own fluids while working plenty more into her own face from his. "God, Phineas! I want you! I want you in my womb!" she panted.
Phineas wobbled a little, a little dizzy from her literally taking his breath away, but he managed to walk on his knees until they were between her thighs. Linda trembled as she gripped his bottom and pulled him to her chest. With the side of her face against his she rubbed their bodies together, reveling in the feelings of depravity and lust that consumed her. She reluctantly let go of his bum and leaned back on one arm, supporting them both as she lied back and rested him on top of her.
His face came to rest between her large breasts, which he instinctively started fondling and kissing again. Twisting herself a little sideways, Linda was able to take hold of his slender young cock and guide it to her vagina. As soon as she pressed the tip inside he instantly moved forward, sinking it nearly all the way inside of her as he let out a happy sigh. He opened his eyes and smiled up at her eager face. The boy barely pulled back before pushing himself completely inside of her and rolling his hips a little. Linda's whole body turned to ice for a moment and she thought she was going to explode, but he paused long enough for all the feelings of heat and electricity to overwhelm her body again.
"This is nice," he whispered before grabbing the sides of her breasts, trying to use them for support as he backed his shaft most of the way out of her. Linda fingered his hair and then guided his face onto her right breast, which he began suckling from. She managed to reach her other hand onto his upper thigh, urging him to move his hips forward. He gladly complied and started moving in and out in time with her own thrusts and guidance. But she soon felt her needs getting the best of her, so she started moving her hips a little faster into him. His strains and grunts as he struggled to keep up told her that he was also getting close, which only excited her even more.
For a moment she stopped pushing so that he could go at his own pace, but the little boy couldn't do it on his own. He was clearly overwhelmed and exhausted, so Linda cupped his bottom and held his back tightly while resuming driving herself on him from below. For a second she thought about rolling over and being on top, but she could tell that he was too close to the edge. Despite the awkward struggle, she humped him with all her might while holding onto him for dear life. Phineas let out a high-pitched whine and his face twisted up; her whole body felt numb except for the tingling heat radiating from her overheated pussy.
The boy's mouth went wide and he sucked in a huge breath. "I love you Mom!" he cried out as his cock swelled up and became hard as steel for a moment. Then it blasted his first load of cum deep into his mother's body. Linda could feel his hot juice squirting inside of her over and over. Then he clasped her hips tightly and tried to keep his now oversensitive shaft from sliding anymore while it continued to pump load after load of his semen.
Linda stopped her thrusts and instead gently moved her pelvis in a small circle, working his spent cock deep inside of her as her own body prepared for a forceful climax. All of her vaginal muscles seized up around his tool and her womb felt like it was trying to open itself full to receive his seed. Her entire body tensed up and a burning hot wave of pleasure flooded her body as she cried out.
"Phineas!!"
Linda bolted upright in her bed. The afternoon sun shone brightly through the window yet everything around her was foggy. Now she remembered: she had taken one of Candace's sleeping pills, at Lawrence's urging, to get some rest. She found herself still trembling from her nightmare. Even though it absolutely could not have been real, she still had to feel between her thighs to make sure. A knot formed in her stomach: she realized that this was what Candace had to go through every single day - except that her daughter never got to wake up and know it was all just a dream.
A noise in the hall caught her attention. She caught a glimpse of Lawrence passing by, no doubt going to check on Candace again. Despite her wooziness she just had to go to her little girl. She had to hold her tight and never let go. She had to be the mother she should have been that horrible day and every day since. Most of all, she had to hope that it wasn't too late.
Still half dazed, she struggled to stand up and make her way to the door, grabbing the frame for support. After a moment she pushed forward, stumbling down the hallway though barely able to feel her feet moving underneath her. At Candace's closed door she stopped and shook her head vigorously, trying to snap herself awake. Then she pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Lawrence was standing motionless over the bed. Linda sprung forward to steady herself against him. He spun around in shock and barely managed to catch his shaky wife, staring at her in confusion. Linda looked down at the bed: It was empty.
Now equally dumbfounded, she turned back to her husband. "Hey, where's Candace?"
Heinz was pacing back and forth in his apartment, dressed in his nicest casual outfit under a perfectly white and neatly pressed lab coat. He pulled a pair of movie tickets out of his pocket and checked them again. "It Will Destroy Us? What-ever!" A knock at the door made him perk up. "Oh good. Vanessa is even earlier than I expected!"
He eagerly opened the door but was immediately dumbfounded: instead of his daughter, he found a redheaded teenage girl slumped over in a shiny, state-of-the-art wheelchair. Candace looked a little familiar to him, but he didn't stop to think about it. Instead the mad scientist sucked wind. "Uh, geez, you know, I already gave last week..."
Agent P. peeked out from behind the wheelchair, making Heinz jump back. "Perry?" The secret agent tersely motioned him to step aside and, not knowing what else to do, Heinz did. Perry wheeled Candace straight into Doofenshmirtz's bedroom. It was all so surreal that the villain even helped Perry put the unconscious girl in his bed. Then the platypus handed him a box with all of the girl's various medications, which he confusedly looked through before putting them on the nightstand.
Heinz turned back to the secret agent, unable contain himself anymore. "What's going on? What am I supposed to do with this girl?"
Perry tried to hand him a medium-sized case that was boldly marked RAPE KIT.
Heinz's eyes bulged out of his head and he jumped back, frantically waving his hands. "What! Whoa, Perry! I know I said I wanted to do something really evil, but c'mon! I'd have to be some kind of horrible sadistic monster! Heck, not even the horrible sadistic monsters I'm crea.. ah ha ha, I mean..."
Perry pointed at the small print on the case, catching Doofenshmirtz's attention. "Oh, for collecting evidence, heh heh. You know, when I saw 'rape kit' I thought it was chloroform and duct tape and stuff." Heinz's face suddenly flashed with anger. "Hey! You mean this little girl was drugged and raped! Why did you bring her to me? Why not the hospital or the police?"
Perry grabbed a remote control and pointed it at the TV, flicking it on. A picture Candace filled up half the screen as the news reader reported:
Fifteen year-old Candace Flynn went missing from her Danville home earlier today, prompting an intensive search throughout the tri-state area. Candace was released from Danville Hospital earlier this week and is heavily medicated, and it's assumed that she wandered off in a delirious state. Authorities are concerned that she might accidentally hurt herself, but she is not considered dangerous and should actually be quite mellow.
According to her parents, she is highly delusional and has a long history of making up wild, often fantastical stories. So if you come in contact with her don't be alarmed by anything she may tell you. Just keep her calm until the authorities arrive so they can bring her home safely.
She may be accompanied by the family's pet...
Perry clicked the TV off and turned back to Doofenshmirtz.
"Well, that was very convenient timing," Heinz noted before turning back to Perry. "So, let me get this straight: you want me to collect the physical evidence, adjust her medications so she's functional, and then help put away the sick bastard that hurt her?"
The platypus stared deep into his eyes for a moment and then nodded.
Heinz momentarily bit his lower lip. "You do realize I got my doctorate at a garage sale, right?"
Perry shrugged.
"Fine! I'll do it," he sighed. Then Doofenshmirtz began fiddling with his cellphone while walking back out to the living area. Perry quietly closed the bedroom door as Heinz turned to face him again. "But don't start thinking that I'm not such a bad guy! Okay?"
Perry slowly nodded, and then he grinned while opening his arms towards the mad scientist. "Aw, Perry." Heinz smiled and bent down to receive a hug. Perry lunged at him, knocking him onto the floor and clinging to his neck. The platypus then raised a fist in the air and stopped short, surreptitiously nodding towards the door.
"What's going on?" Vanessa Doofenshmirtz groaned as she stood in the doorway. Heinz's daughter was a knockout: 5'5" with a broad forehead topping off a face of classic beauty; her dark chestnut hair fell over her slender neck to the middle of her back, accenting rounded hips which matched rather ample breasts for a sixteen year old.
Vanessa's blue eyes lit up as she suddenly recognized the platypus who was beating up her father. "Oh, hi Perry," she said casually before turning her attention back to Heinz. "So, why was it so important that I got here early?"
"Uhm, just a sec. dear," he told her before nervously looking back at the secret agent, who was holding a quieting finger up to his bill. It took a second, but then Heinz winked back at him. "We're pretty much done, right Perry? I mean I'm all thwarted and stuff."
Perry quickly patted the villain's shoulder before jumping off of him. He tipped his hat at Vanessa and then walked out the door. Doofenshmirtz got up and brushed himself off while grumbling, "Aw, and I had this lab coat all nice and clean!"
Vanessa stared at him. "Dad?"
"Oh, right." He turned towards the door and unenthusiastically called out, "Curse you Perry the Platypus." Then he quickly took the movie tickets out of his pocket and held them up towards her. "Anyway, Sweetheart, I got us tickets to that new creepy, I mean awesome movie that I think you're really gonna enjoy."
Vanessa rolled her eyes. "Like I want to spend Friday night at a movie with my father."
"... but something came up and I need to work late. I texted your friend Johnny and he'll be taking you instead."
The girl stopped in mid huff. "Huh?"
He handed her the tickets and nervously glanced at his bedroom door. "I'm sorry, Sweetie, but you can tell me about all the death and blood over breakfast."
Vanessa suddenly tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously. "Are you trying to get rid of me?"
"No, no..." The doorbell rang. "Yes! That must be him." Heinz shooed his daughter to the door before she could protest and practically pushed her into the arms of her waiting friend. Okay, have fun you two. Be home by.. oh, you're a smart girl, so whenever. Just keep it down when you come in so you don't wake her, I mean me! Bye!" Heinz closed the door in her face.
Vanessa just stared back in disbelief.
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