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Chapter 4
The minutes ticked by with every passing truth or dare. Colin admitted to Allison that he had tasted his cum once after he watched Bart eating his last year. In turn, he forced Milhouse to admit that his parents were cousins, much to Lisa's surprise. Milhouse dared Janey to dress herself in Jessica's discarded clothes, followed by Janey asking Bart if he had ever worn Lisa's red dress and shoes. And Bart dared Allison to allow herself to be spanked by every one in the group.
But when the bottle came to a stop in front of Lisa, a grin crossed Allison's lips. She had the perfect dare for her. One that would be both humiliating and rewarding.
"Lisa, even though you came up on the altar, you're going to get yourself off again."
"Um... okay? " She cautiously asked. Lisa would never turn down one of life's ultimate pleasures, but she couldn't help but be wary of what lay in Allison's mind. But if it meant she would cum again, Lisa already knew she'd be going through with it.
"Lisa, I dare you to go and sit on that bench by the door, dip your feet into the bowl of 'holy water' that you and Jessica have provided, and finger yourself for us."
"Alright, I'll do it." Lisa nodded, much to the surprise of Allison. She was expecting some sort of protest from her friend but Lisa stood up almost straight away. "Jessica's going to miss out though. I think you should stay behind and talk her through what she's missing." The two girls shared a coy smile before Lisa walked down the aisle.
"Come on guys, this way. Don't be shy," she said, curling her fingers and walking backwards as Bart and her friends rose to follow her. Normally Lisa would never get herself off like this, but she was feeling too horny to protest the idea. If it meant she could cum, Lisa felt like she would do anything. Her brother's cum was swimming inside her, and her pussy was already starting to tingle with the anticipation of another climax.
Lisa peeled off her dress and tossed it onto the pile of coats by the door. She climbed onto the bench that was the holy water font and sat in front of the bowl, her legs spread and her feet resting on the circular edge. Her friends gathered around to watch Lisa's show, but Allison stayed by the first pew. She made her way over to Jessica and knelt on the seat by placing one knee beside the immobile girl. Slowly and carefully, Allison slid her other knee between Jessica's legs, spreading them apart for her with great care to avoid ringing the bells on her ankles.
"God, Jess. You've soaked the seat," Allison whispered. There was a small puddle on the wooden surface between her legs. Allison held her knee close enough to Jessica's crotch to feel the heat on her skin but she suddenly realised something about the puddle she knelt in.
"That's... that's not from you just being horny, is it?" She asked. Slowly and silently, Jessica shook her head.
"You... you pissed yourself?" Allison hissed. "Right here?" Jessica shamelessly nodded. Allison knew she should feel disgusted that she was kneeling in Jessica's urine, but she couldn't help but chuckle. Jessica had drunk hers countless times over the past year, so it was no surprise to Allison that she felt desensitized to it.
"You dirty girl, peeing in your Dad's church," Allison grinned. Again, Jessica nodded. "I'm sure you've heard what Lisa is doing down the other end. So I'm just going to get myself off over you."
Over at the font, Lisa suddenly felt hesitant and a little nervous. But she knew she shouldn't be. Jessica had peed directly onto her toes only a few hours ago, and this would feel like she had stood in a puddle. Slowly, Lisa submerged her feet into the liquid. The urine had cooled over the past couple of hours and it was no warmer than room temperature. It suddenly dawned on Lisa that she hadn't needed to pee in a while. Perhaps the diuretics were no longer in her system or maybe their effect on her body was diminishing. But no sooner had the thought popped into her head, she felt the all too familiar pressure on her bladder. It was almost as if it came on cue. With her group of friends watching, some standing in the isle and a couple kneeling on the seats, Lisa knew that she wouldn't be able to get herself off if she needed to go.
"Well", she muttered to herself, "might as well..." Lisa sighed and closed her eyes. In front of her friends, she relaxed and released control of her bladder.
"Ewww, gross!" Janey cried.
"Come on Lisa," a disgusted Nelson said, "we don't need to see this." But Lisa just shrugged her shoulders. She had already started, watching as a thin stream of liquid poured from her slit. She quickly buried her face in her hands as she urinated in front of her friends. Her confidence of fingering herself had been shot, and now she could do nothing but hide her embarrassment as her bladder was emptied in front of everyone once more.
"Her legs are spread, her feet in the font, and she's got a decent stream of pee arching into the bowl," Allison whispered into Jessica's ear as the reverend's daughter bit her lip. She breathed deeply as she Allison painted a descriptive picture in her mind. The two girls could hear the faint sound of Lisa's urine splashing into the bowl as the level of liquid slowly rose up past her ankles. Allison slipped her hand down between her knee and Jessica's crotch.
"I know you need to cum Jess, and I want to make you. Do you think you can do it without ringing the bells?" Jessica shook her head almost straight away. She could almost feel Allison's finger on her slit and the sides of her hand pressing against her thighs
"Do you want to risk it?" Allison asked. Jessica hesitated and Allison could tell just how much she was considering it. She bit her lip as she thought about risking it. Finally, after several seconds, Jessica shook her head. For Lisa to put her through this much torture, Jessica felt that her reward would be worth it.
"I'll tell you what," Allison whispered. She moved her hand to her slit and eased two fingers passed her lips. She wiggled them inside her, collecting as much of her own juices as she possibly could. "I'll at least... let you taste me." Allison groaned as she fingered herself over Jessica's leg. She pulled her fingers from her snatch only to show them back inside. Jessica bit her lip, praying that the bells wouldn't ring as Allison fucked herself. Satisfied that she had enough on her fingers, Allison pulled them out and pushed them straight into Jessica's mouth. Allison instantly felt her friend's tongue lapping her juices from her skin. Jessica was very thorough as she circled her tongue slowly around and between the two fingers.
"After this you can come back to my place, Jess. We'll bury our heads between each other's legs and lick our pussies dry," Jessica nodded as a small grin crossed her lips.
At the other end of the hall, Lisa's bladder had been emptied once again. She sat on the edge of the bowl, her feet submerged up to her ankles in pee, with her legs spread and her fingers rubbing her soaked lips. A drop of her brother's cum escaped from Lisa's cunt, dripping out only for Lisa to unknowingly rub it into her skin. Her fingers pressed and circled over her clit rubbing with more and more vigour with each passing moment.
"God, I can't believe I'm doing this in front of everyone," Lisa confessed her embarrassment to her friends, gasping and arched her back as she pushed her fingers inside her.
"You feeling a bit horny there, are you sis?" Bart asked, but Lisa didn't answer. She just closed her eyes and focused on her breathing while she wriggled her fingers inside of her. Bart glanced beside him, surprised to see Milhouse masturbating so openly next to him.
"Looks like you've got someone's attention," Bart grinned. Lisa opened her eyes as they fell upon the blue-haired boy. Were this any other time, Lisa would have snapped her legs shut, called him a pervert and screamed at him to get away from her. But Lisa was too horny. She didn't want to stop, she didn't want to hide. She just wanted to have some fun.
"Enjoying the view, Milhouse?" She smirked, shifting herself around the edge of the bowl to face him. With her legs spread, Lisa pulled her hand away and gave him a perfect view of her soaked pussy. She gazed over her fingers, sticky with her own juices and Bart's white seed.
"You know Milhouse," Lisa said as she licked her fingers clean one at a time. "After all this time, I'm still surprised that you or anyone else hasn't dared me to fuck you yet." Deep down Lisa knew she shouldn't be saying anything. But she was too horny help herself. She knew how much the blue haired boy wanted her. He was raised by cousins and the end result of the taboo that she and Bart enjoyed almost every day. Since admitting the truth about his family, Lisa was starting to see Milhouse in a whole new light.
"I know how much you want me Milhouse," Lisa groaned as she started to fuck herself with her fingers again. "But if that day ever comes, you know that you're going to have to be as good as Bart. My God, the things my brother can do with his tongue..." Lisa sighed as she glanced at Bart, licking her lips at the mere sight of him.
"Hey! I could do it too!" Milhouse protested, taking his hand off his dick for the first time since Lisa began her show.
"You sure?" Lisa raised an eyebrow.
"I am pretty good," Bark grinned as he nudged Milhouse with his elbow. "I know just the spot to make my sister squirt."
"She's just pushed them back inside her," Allison whispered, her own fingers inside her snatch as she masturbated above Jessica's leg. Jessica licked her lips as Allison fed her more of her lust. It wasn't much, but it was a small consolation for being excluded from the game for so long. Allison watched as Lisa fucked herself with her hand. She could see her lips moving, but couldn't make out what she was saying. Lisa's wrist was almost a blur as she pushed her fingers in and out of her cunt. She was already so horny, and her fuck with Bart did little to sate her lust.
"I'll make you a deal Milhouse," Lisa managed to say. She was getting closer to the edge of her orgasm, but she didn't want to cum just yet. "I've tasted you tonight, so I only think it's fair that you taste me."
"REALLY?" Milhouse asked. "Are you serious?" Lisa looked him square in the eye and nodded. In her state of heat, she couldn't refuse the result of her own kinky lifestyle.
"You're damn right I am. But there's a catch. You'll taste me when I cum," she pulled her fingers out to show a few strands of white sperm on her fingers. "You'll taste Bart," Lisa reached into the bowl with her other hand and scooped up a small puddle of mixed urine in her palm. She kept her gaze locked onto him as she poured it over her slit. "And you'll taste Jessica as well." Lisa plunged her fingers back inside her. She was enjoying teasing Milhouse a lot more than she thought she would. Lisa bit her lip and clenched her toes in the bowl of urine. She played the memory of her and Jessica in the bathroom in her mind, but she kept her gaze firmly on Milhouse. Lisa's leg's snapped shut as she reached her orgasm. Quivering, she struggled to pry them open as she rolled on to her side to lay on the bench top. Her fingers slipped from her depths as she had to pull her legs apart, just in time for everyone to see a single squirt of her climax splash onto her leg. She lay on the bench panting in afterglow of her orgasm. She had one foot still submerged in the font and the other flat on the surface of the bench. Lisa lay her soaked fingers on her stomach as she caught her breath.
"Fuck... finally...." Allison muttered through gritted teeth. She had looked up just in time to see Lisa fall onto her side. She pulled her fingers out and cupped her slit with her hand. The other hand held firmly onto the back of the chair next to Jessica's head. She panted heavily as she squirted into her palm, and it took every ounce of self control not to fall back or collapse onto Jessica's leg. If she did, then the small bells would surely ring and Jessica would fail. Allison carefully lifted her knee from between Jessica's legs, swung it over her, and sat down beside her in a heap.
"Oh... God...." She groaned as her climax died down. With all the strength she could muster, she lifted her hand from between her legs and pressed it against Jessica's mouth. She panted as she caught her breath as Jessica's tongue licked and cleaned the juices from Allison's hand.
Bart helped his sister down from the bench as Lisa's legs failed her. She fell down on to the soft carpet with a thud. But before Bart could help her again, Milhouse decided to take Lisa up on her offer. He pushed her back onto the floor as he lifted her legs into the air. With one hand furiously jerking his cock, he dragged his tongue over Lisa's thigh to taste her squirt. The boy came onto the carpet almost straight away. His seed pooled on the floor as he dragged his tongue over Lisa's snatch. Milhouse had to force himself to ignore the unpleasant taste of the salty urine on his tongue. He didn't know if he'd ever get the chance to lick Lisa again. He wasn't going to let the pungent flavour ruin this moment for him. With Lisa's legs resting on his shoulders, Milhouse drove his tongue inside Lisa's pussy to lick up the final traces of her climax. Their eyes met for a brief moment before they froze. Their hearts jumped into their throats and the looks of lust and passion on their faces quickly turned to those of dread and fear.
The sound of a ringing phone had begun to echo through the church. Everyone shared feared glances as no one dared to speak. The frightful feeling of being discovered filled the chests of everyone in the room, and all eyes slowly fell to the flashing screen that lay on the edge of the altar.
"Um, whose phone is that?" Janey frightfully asked. Her first thought was that someone, somehow might have found out about what they were doing. How could she possibly explain what was going on within the church walls, and would anyone believe her if she denied any involvement? Lisa lifted her legs over Milhouse's head as she crawled and got to her feet.
"That's... that's Jessica's alarm," she said before she turned to face her brother. "Happy New Year Bart!" Lisa pressed her lips against his. Bart barely had time to breathe his sigh of relief before he quickly returned her un-sisterly kiss.
"The new year?" Colin asked. "Really?"
"YES IT IS!" Allison called out as she picked up the phone. She cancelled the alarm with a swipe of her thumb. She held the screen up for everyone to see.
12:01 am
"Happy New Year everyone," she beamed at her friends. They all turned to one another, hugging and shaking hands. Nelson even surprised Milhouse with a sudden yet firm handshake, assuring him that he meant every word that he spoke over the microphone.
"Even the part about giving me a wedgie on the flagpole?" Milhouse asked nervously.
"Then you'd better keep quiet about me and my mom. And I could always let slip how much you want to suck on Lisa's toes..."
"Alright, alright," Milhouse hissed. "You've made your point. I won't tell anyone, I swear."
"LISA SIMPSON!" A loud and booming voice rung out from the church speaker system. Bart and Lisa's kiss was broken and everyone turned their eyes to the podium. Lisa was so focused on her kiss with Bart that she didn't hear the bells ring. Jessica Lovejoy stood behind the lectern on the altar. She held the blindfold firmly in her hand and still wore the ribbons tied around her wrists ankles. She pointed down the aisle at the younger girl, still held in her brother's arms. "You have two minutes to get me laid. Or I swear to God Lisa, I will ride your face until dawn!"
When everyone was standing by the altar, Greta leaned over to her ex-boyfriend. She had a pretty good idea of what Jessica was like after spying on everyone for so long. She knew that Lisa must have had something special planned that deserved an hour of being kept on edge.
"What's Lisa going to do?" Greta asked Bart. After Jessica had calmed down, Lisa had told her to get onto her hands and knees.
"No idea Greta. Lis didn't tell me anything about this. Only that I'd have to 'wait and see'." Bart looked back at his sister, watching her as she crawled around Jessica to untie the ribbons from her wrists and ankles.
"I gotta admit," Lisa whispered to keep out of earshot, "I didn't think that you'd be able to go through with it."
"Lisa, I feel like a single finger is all I need to get me off. Just... just fuck me. Please. Look at me! I'm dripping. I'm actually dripping. I've never been this horny before in all my life," Jessica was begging. She was actually begging Lisa. "One finger, Lisa. That's all I need." As Lisa removed the ribbons from around Jessica's ankles, she looked up in time to see a single drip of her arousal fall from her slit.
"Trust me Jess," Lisa said as she undid the knot of one ribbon and moved to her other foot, "you'll be coming before long."
"Well, look. Allison said I can crash at her place after this. And she's got a pretty big bed. You can kinda imagine what she and I are going to get up to, so how about you join us and we'll make it a threesome?" Lisa moved to Jessica's wrist to remove the final ribbon and she placed a soft kiss on her cheek.
"I'd like that." She smiled. "But wait here and face the others. It won't be long, trust me." Lisa got to her feet and dropped the bells and ribbons on the altar.
"Where's she going now?" Janey asked. Bart didn't answer. But as soon as he saw his sister walk through the basement door, it suddenly clicked.
"Of course!" Bart cried as he slapped his forehead. "It just came to me. I don't know how I didn't think of it."
"Is it because you're not too bright and it's easy for Lisa to slip things passed you?" Allison asked, with stifled laughs from Greta and Janey.
"Well if you're so smart, then why haven't you figured it out?" Bart asked them.
"Hey, you're the one sleeping with her." Allison smirked. "She must have hinted at something." Bart nodded towards the door just as Lisa stepped back out into the room.
"Well if that isn't a hint, then I don't know what is." Allison turned to face Lisa, her jaw dropping as she brought out Jessica's pleasure.
"No... way." She turned back to Bart. "Seriously?" She looked back at Lisa who stood proudly with her idea.
"Seriously, Allison." Lisa smiled.
"So, what is iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii......?" Jessica asked, suddenly cut off by the feel of a long tongue licking at her soaked pussy. She came almost straight away. She clenched her fists and toes as her pussy quivered around the long and moist muscle. It wasn't a big orgasm, but it was enough to make her struggle. Her arms trembled as her elbows threatened to give out below her. Once Jessica regained her composure, she twisted her neck to look behind her.
"You can't be serious," she gasped. No sooner the words were out of her mouth, Santa's Little Helper lifted his front paws and wrapped them around Jessica's waist. His spongy red shaft was already sliding out of his sheath and he began to franticly search for the moist hole he'd just tasted. After several failed jabs where his cock slid off to the side of her ass or down between her thighs, Jessica reached down between her legs to guide him.
"I can't believe that I'm actually going to fuck a dog." Jessica was too horny to even question what she was about to do. She just wanted a fuck and she didn't care who gave it to her. As she felt the canine cock in her fingers, her mind flashed to her father's English Sheepdog. Jessica already knew that this was going to be a new kink to indulge in, one that she knew she would do in the privacy of her own bedroom. She reached underneath her to grab his shaft and line it up with her slit. As soon as he felt the opening, Santa's Little Helper took one more jab at the girl. His cock filled Jessica's preteen pussy in one swift thrust. The reverend's daughter arched her back. Her bottom eyelid twitched, her hands gripped the carpet and she bit down on her lip. Jessica had used toys before, but nothing as big as Santa's Little Helper. Her whole body froze as her insides were forced apart around the horny canine. But despite the sheer discomfort and the sharp pain, Jessica came again. Santa's Little Helper didn't give the girl a chance to adjust to his size. Instead he simply pulled his cock back to slam into her again. His hips became a blur of brown fur as he mounted his new bitch, his thick cock jabbing at Jessica's insides. His tail wagged behind him with each thrust and his paws and legs wrapped firmly around her waist.
Jessica lay her head down on the floor, her body being jolted forward by each thrust of Santa's Little Helper's hips. She looked over at her friends and loved that she was being watched. This was such a lewd act, one that she was more than happy to put on display for those she trusted most. The audience only added to the thrill of her bestial act. The others watched in awe and amazement as Jessica willingly surrender her body to the animal, while Janey felt both sickened and curious at the same time. The look on her face was one of disgust but she couldn't bring herself to look away. Jessica noticed the bulges in the pants of Bart and Colin. Colin gently nursed his tent, while Greta quivered in her spot as she gently stroked her clit inside her pants. Looking straight into her eyes, Jessica beckoned her closer by curling her finger. Knowing exactly what Jessica had in mind, Greta kicked off her shoes and stepped out of her pants. Save for her socks, she sat in front of Jessica completely bottomless and straight away, Jessica took the erect clit into her mouth. Her lips sandwiched around the spire at the base as she lapped over it with her tongue. A quivering Greta placed her hand gently on Jessica's head. With her other hand, Greta grabbed the dangling red leash that hung from the dog's collar and she held it tightly in her clenched fist.
"Good... good boy," Jessica panted with bated breath around the thick clit. Santa's Little Helper's tongue hung from his mouth, almost as if he understood the praise she gave him. But Jessica started to feel something else at her pussy, something... bigger.
"What the fuck is that?" She asked, pulling her head from Greta's crotch to try and look beneath her. Straight away, Lisa knew what Jessica was talking about. She knelt down beside her dog and slipped her hand between him and her friend.
"That's his knot. Trust me Jess, as horny as you are, you don't want that inside you on your first time," Jessica was curious, but another orgasm hit her and she lost her train of thought. Greta pushed her back down on her clit, spreading her legs so she could reach under Jessica's chin to finger her slit.
"Allison, help. I'm going to need a hand over here," Lisa cried. Allison got to her feet and ran over, with Lisa directing her to the other side.
"What do you need?" She asked, almost in a panic.
"Just stick your hand between them and don't let that lump enter her!" The two girls placed their thumb and index fingers around the shaft and against the knot.
"Eww, eww, eww." Allison muttered in discomfort as she could feel the warmth on her fingers.
"Oh come on, it's not that bad," Lisa rolled her eyes. "Besides, I can't hold it on my own. Just don't let it inside her!" Allison peered between the two as she tried to see the knot for herself. Santa's Little Helper was moving fast, but she would catch a rapid glimpse of the red bulge between thrusts.
The canine cock was slick with Jessica's cunt slime and small droplets would fall to the carpet with each withdrawal. Both Allison and Lisa watched a quivering and writhing Greta, lying on the floor as Jessica sucked on her clit. They watched as Jessica's expert tongue brought her to another climax. As quickly as she could, the reverend's daughter pulled her lips from her clit and pressed them against her slit. She slipped her tongue inside those puffy lips to lick Greta through her orgasm. Meanwhile, both Lisa and Allison had their fingers firmly pressed against the knot to ensure that it wasn't forced inside Jessica. Santa's Little Helper gave her one final thrust as he tried to push through their fingers.
"Shit, Allison. Hold him!" Lisa cried as the two girls felt their fingers pressed against Jessica's slit. The dog let out a soft howl as his cum sprayed inside Jessica. Lisa and Allison could feel the slight pulsing of his cock through their fingers. Santa's Little Helper held himself against her hips as he bred his new bitch. Jessica was expecting that familiar gooey feeling inside her, but his cum felt more watery than what she was used to. She reached between her legs with her hand and she rubbed her clit to a final orgasm, squirting her juices against the dark red shaft and mixing with the canine cum within her. As soon as Santa's Little Helper pulled out, Jessica let go of the leash and her lower body fell to the floor with a thud, her head still between Greta's legs.
For the first time in a long while, Jessica truly felt spent. She lay on the floor in her own mess, panting as the canine cum started to leak from her gaping pussy.
"Well Lisa, you're up," Allison said as Santa's Little Helper dismounted the sore girl. The look on Lisa's face changed from awe and amazement to puzzled and confused.
"What?" She asked.
"Your... dare...." Jessica mumbled. She knew exactly what Allison was talking about.
"Yep. You have to lick up every drop of cum that a guy shoots tonight."
"But.. but..." Lisa was getting a little flustered. She enjoyed watching Jessica do it and was prepared to help her out, but she never thought she'd do anything like it herself. "But he's a dog," she protested.
"He's also a he," Allison said while Jessica rolled onto her knees.
"Come on, Lis. Lay down on your back. I'm gonna start leaking cum really soon. I can feel it," Lisa sighed. She glanced over at the pile of Penalty cards and remembered her experience with them last year. She definitely did not want to go through something like that ever again. She knelt down onto the floor and rolled herself onto her back. On trembling feet and with Allison's help, Jessica walked over to Lisa. Almost straight away she collapsed over Lisa's face and her pussy was pressed against her mouth. The moist slit painted Lisa's lips with Jessica's lust, and the smell of the bestial fuck tainted each breath she took into her lungs. Reluctantly, she opened her mouth and pressed her tongue against Jessica's slit. The soaked folds parted around it and Santa's Little Helper's cum began to dribble into her mouth.
"Well?" Jessica asked as she looked down between her legs. "How's it taste?" The canine cum wasn't as thick or gooey as Bart's or Milhouse's. The taste was different, yet still bitter, and it felt a lot more watery. While she had watched her brother's cum drip from her pussy before, Santa's Little Helper's flowed quite freely. Jessica reached down and gripped a tuft of Lisa's hair in her hands. Lisa's eyes darted from Jessica's belly up to her grinning face.
"I can't tell you how long I've wanted you in between my legs like this," Jessica said as she started to softly grind her hips on Lisa's face.
*****
"I gotta admit Lis," Jessica said, half an hour later when she had regained her strength and taken her place back in the circle. "When you said it would be the best fuck, I was sceptical. But you delivered." Jessica idly rubbed her slit, lifting her leg to place her foot flat on the floor, and enjoying the dull ache in her pelvic bone. "My God, did you ever deliver."
"So who's going next?" Colin asked, his own cock twitching at the sight of Jessica's bare cunt.
"Well my dare was to finger myself into the bowl over there, so I guess that means it's my turn," Lisa said as she reached for the bottle. But Jessica grabbed her wrist.
"Not so fast Lis. My dare was to take your punishment, which I just completed. So wouldn't that mean it's my spin?" Lisa opened her mouth to protest, but a thought slipped into her mind as a grin crossed her lips.
"Why don't we spin together?" She asked.
"And we'll give them a card." Jessica nodded.
"Clockwise on three." Lisa smiled. "One, two, THREE!"
All eyes were on the bottle as it spun around the circle. Lisa took Jessica's hand as they waited, and the two girls smiled at each other. In her other hand, she took her brother's. Slowly the bottle finally came to a stop and the two girls smiled at their friend.
"So what'll it be?" Lisa asked. Jessica leaned forward and pulled the top card from the two decks in front of her.
"Truth, or Dare?"
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