The ray | By : SWK Category: +G through L > Kid vs. Kat Views: 8462 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: Kid vs Kat and its characters are a creation of Ytv for Jetix, and Rob Boutilier. I don't claim ownership of their products, much less do I perceive an monetary gain from this work. This is an adult parody made to just kill the time. |
Things had been a nightmare where I live, as the economy has simply gone down, which had forced me to put more attention to my job to pay the bills and put some food on my table, than writing... But lately I had a respite, and used it to write some more, as the long Hiatus has apparently unblocked my muse. I wouldn't update as much as I did before, but I will update... as the story is also reaching the end. There's only three or four more girls and a adult woman to go before I reach the end of the story, so be patient.
“You did... WHAT!?” Loudly bellowed the brunette, her face quickly adopting an ugly expression as images roamed her mind, infuriating her even more.
“As I told you, they're probably at home now... spending time together...” Said Millie, apparently uncaring of the young brown skinned girl distress.
“We have to go, now!” Demanded Phoebe as she tried to drag her friend toward the door, but found herself unable to, “Why are you doing this to me?”
Millie looked at her friend/companion/rival, and frowned, as in deep in thought about the question.
“To help you, of course...”
“Liar! You...” The sudden appearance of Millie's fingers over her lips caught the girl unaware, who suddenly sucked air and cringed, expecting an punch instead.
“Do you want to know why Coop doesn't care about you?”
A gasp, followed by two steps backwards, the eyes of the girl were big, and full of disbelief.
“Lies!”
“Really? Are you so blind to my brother dislike toward your attempts, that you cannot see the truth even when it is kicking you in that chubby ass of yours?” Millie didn't put any attention on her friend distress, much less when her plan was going as she hoped it would, “Don't believe me? Who's right now at his side? Who's the girl that he had been drooling for since he got to know her? Let me tell you, it isn't you...”
“Out...”
“Can't handle the truth? I thought you loved him...”
“I said OUT!”
“As expected, you don't even deserve to be his friend... why would he care about you when you act like a child? It's no wonder he likes old and mature Fiona...” Raising from the bed, Millie walked toward the door when she was suddenly interrupted as Phoebe put herself in front of her.
“I'm more mature than that old hag anytime of the day!”
“Really? You're trowing a temper tantrum, whining about the fact that the boy you like don't likes you back, and... you still claim that you're more mature than Fiona? Puh-lease!” She attempted to leave the room, which wasn't possible with the brown skinned girl on the door.
“Why? Why are you doing this? I thought we were friends... I thought you told me that you'll help me!” It was nearly a whisper, but it had been loud enough to be heard, the hurt and desperation on the poor girl voice was easily perceptible, which was what Millie was looking for.
“And I did, but I thought that you were mature enough to attempt what I have in mind, now? Well, I really doubt it.”
“Tell me, tell me about it, I'm mature enough, I am, I AM, I AM!”
“Stephanie...”
That caught the Pherber scion by surprise, as she looked at Millie with those big eyes of hers, not understanding the implication for what it was, which Millie knew only worked in her favor.
“Fiona is far more mature than you, more experienced than you, and she had kissed my brother far more than you...” raising a hand to stop the whine that was about to emerge, Millie then added: “If you want to take him from her claws, you need to up your game...”
There, she could see the slow understanding being set on her friend eyes, her cheeks quickly blushing and her eyes going down in shame.
“D-do I?”
“Only if you want to conquer my brother, of course. Fiona is far too frigid. I've seen them do it, kissing I mean,” corrected the girl, as she saw Phoebe's face contort in horror at the idea, then relief after hearing her correction, “Every time his hands wander, she stops him. Always claiming that she's not ready, that they're far too young... that maybe in the future.”
For once, the bluenette could see that Phoebe shared the same belief than her blond nemesis, which wouldn't do.
“But I've also seen my brother afterwards, what he does when he thinks nobody is watching... and I know that he wants more, or more specifically, a girl that lets him get what he wants...”
She could see that the seed had been planted, as Phoebe fidgeted on her spot, biting her lip while she thought about it, her cheeks now of an dark brown thanks to her blush.
“So... you want me to... let him touch me... there?”
“Why not?”
“Its... bad, Millie. Our troop commander and our parents had told us over and over to not let anyone touch us there... and... it's dirty.”
“Stephanie seemed to enjoy it...”
“And she was caught for babbling about it to the wrong person!” Interrupted Phoebe, who finally walked away from the door, pushing the bluenette with her, her voice lowered to a mere whisper. “We have seen what happens if the adults find out!”
“Will you commit the same mistake and tell Marie about it?”
“No, of course I wouldn't!”
“Then, there you are... nothing has happened to us since we excluded her from our research gatherings, no parent had filed an protest about their girls holding material that they shouldn't. We have been safe so far, so...”
“I'm scared, all right!” Declared the brown skinned girl, who walked away from the bluenette, her hands crossed over her undeveloped chest. “We're talking about sex, Millie. And not even normal sex, but butt sex!”
“Its called anal...” Corrected Millie.
“I don't care how its called! Its still my butt what's going to get...” a blush, then an stammer, she had her doubts, but she was apparently desperate enough to consider it.
“Phoebe...”
“Don't Phoebe me, Millie! You're asking me to do something that...”
“Could give you my brother undivided attention...” said Millie, as she walked toward the girl and added, “As I said... as you currently are, you have no chance with him... you'll have to be more experienced, more mature...”
“Which I aren't!” Concluded despondently the Pherber scion, who sat on the bed with a defeated sob, which finally let the bluenette the chance she had been waiting for.
“Then, I'll help you get experience, then!”
Phoebe's cries abated slightly, as she looked at her friend with some curiosity.
“How?”
“With practice, of course! I'll help you become a woman so you can be with my brother!” And with that, Millie walked up to her friend and sat beside her, seeing the curious glance that the brown skinned girl gave her...
“How?”
“We do it silly, or at least, we pretend to do it...”
“You... would do that for me? Isn't that... weird?”
“It doesn't have to be, I mean... we're friends, think about it as getting to know each another better...” The bluenette raised her hand, grasping Phoebe's neck and slowly pushing the girl toward her, who immediately put her hands on Millie's flat chest to stop her.
“Wow... what are you doing?”
“Practicing...”
“But I thought... umpf!” With an abrupt movement, Millie pounced upon the unsuspecting girl, who remained frozen as her friend explored her mouth with her tongue, her own appendage moving on its own, trying to emulate the dexterous movements of Millie's to no avail.
With a moan, Phoebe let herself be put on her back on the bed, her eyes half closed while her lips flared and tingled with Millie's ministrations.
The bluenette slowly broke the kiss, smiling wickedly at her new victim that blushed at the sight... her white hand slowly caressing her exposed belly button which caused goosebumps to emerge on the Pherber girl, who was unusually submissive at the moment.
“Can you lift your ass a little?” Demanded Millie, her hand on the waistband of Phoebe's panties...
“I'm not sure about this...”
“Remember, if you want my brother to love you...”
“O-OK... but... but promise me that you will be gentle...”
“I promise it... now lift your ass, I want to take this off you...”
“Wouldn't you take the skirt too?”
“Leave it”, demanded Millie, an intense gaze on her face, “If your father appears, then you can cover yourself quickly...”
Phoebe nodded, then let her friend take away her undergarments, blushing madly when she finally took them down, her legs fierily crossed in fear and shame.
“Open them...”
“I...”
“OPEN THEM!”
With a hard movement, the bluenette had forced Phoebe's legs open, exposing her young mound for her to see, it was plumb and quite different, as her inner lips were huge and fat, Millie just stood there, watching how different her friend fanny was to her own... It almost looked like a mini burger, two hot buns with a quite pretty lettuce sticking out of them.
“R-remember that you promised to Eek!”
Millie hasn't wasted time, and before her friend attempted to stop her, she went down and sucked those fat lips into her mouth, nibbling on then delicately, her tongue exploring their taste and texture with glee.
“S-stop it, what are you AH! Doing!?”
Sucking those lips into her mouth, Millie began to move her head from side to side, causing the poor girl an sudden rush of pleasure like she hasn't ever felt on her young life, her moans, chirps and gasps resounding on the room with far too much clarity, which forced the bluenette to stop.
“Cover that loud mouth of yours!!! Do you want your father to hear us?!”
Covering her mouth as the poor girl sobbed, hiccuped and moaned at how her fanny tingled and waited for more, Millie began her ministrations again, this time using her hands to push aside the lips, so she could reach the sensible button that was now slightly erected.
“Ooh, what a pretty flower... I wonder if will find some sweet nectar here...” Whispered Millie as she went for the mound, putting her lips around it and sucking delicately over it, squashing the sensible piece of flesh between her lips while sucking and touching it with her tongue, which drove Phoebe mad, as the girl raised her waist viciously toward the bluenette head, trying to increase the contact as much as possible, unaware that Millie's hand was slowly getting too close to her entrance until it was too late, and Phoebe felt the sudden intrusion of a finger.
The finger ended up being quite too much for the brown skinned girl, who screamed as much as she could on her hands, not knowing that she had just emulated her nemesis actions by doing so, an experience that had left the Pherber scion panting and unable to do anything else but breath at the moment, her whole body shivering due to the experience.
Millie just smiled, knowing well that the girl was hers to do as she pleased, now it was just a matter of time before she took her to her Master to finally claim her.
“Now... you wouldn't be a rude love partner and not return the favor, do you?”
Somehow, the fear that she could perceive on the brunette eyes, made the experience even better for the young Burtonburger girl.
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