Lilo's Family Fun | By : Crowbait Category: +G through L > Lilo and Stitch Views: 46364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Lilo and Stitch, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Pairing(s): Lilo / Stitch
Feedback: I’m happy to get reviews, and I’m fine with constructive criticism. But please, no flames.
Author’s notes: This is not the first story I’ve written, or posted, but it is the first sex scene(s) I’ve written. I hope I did okay.
As for spoilers, I doubt there’s many, if any, in here. Based (very loosely) in the series, it takes place sometime in it (I know, vague). Timeline wise, it doesn’t really matter, and honestly – I don’t think you’ll care.
Be aware, there is underage sex between Lilo and Stitch. If this offends, DO NOT READ.
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Chapter One
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He thrust hard, his cock pistoning in and out of her willing cunt, their mingled cries of pleasure filling the room. One hand on her hip to aid his pounding, the other on her chest, fondling and squeezing her fantastic C-cup breasts, pausing occasionally to pinch her nipples to elicit a gasp.
Feeling his balls begin to tighten, he increased the pace of his thrusting until, with an exultant shout, he came, filling the condom with his seed. Replete at last, he lowered himself to lie atop her for a moment, before rolling off and releasing a contented sigh.
“Christ Nani, you’re as hot a fuck as ever.”
Just then, David was more than happy with his life. He had a great job, a nice apartment, and a smoking hot girlfriend. As far as he was concerned, it couldn’t get any better.
A frantic beeping caught his attention, and he looked at the clock.
“Oh shit, is that the time? Sorry Nani, I gotta run or I’ll be late for work.”
Grabbing his clothes and quickly dragging them on, he didn’t notice the frustration on his girlfriend’s face. He barely gave her a glance as he headed out the door. His ‘bye floated back to her as she continued to lie on the couch, still naked, still needing her release, exactly as he had left her.
She stared at the door, unable to believe the man could be so callous. She’d finally managed to snag him three weeks before, and had been expecting an idyllic life. Instead, she found he was taking her for granted. And expecting her to drop everything to be with him whenever he wanted her. But that wasn’t the worst of it.
In the entire time they’d been sleeping together – or fucking really, since he always left afterwards – she hadn’t cum once.
The only release she got was from her own fingers, and she’d been getting that before. She was starting to wonder if she’d made a mistake.
But that was for the future. Right then, she had a need to deal with.
Laying back, she spread her legs and let one hand run down the length of her curvy body to rest at her slit, while the other began to caress her breasts and nipples. She first tried to imagine David as she played with herself, as she ran her fingertips lightly over her buds, feeling them tighten under her gentle touch. As she slowly ran a single digit up and down her dripping opening.
But nothing was happening. The thought of him and his not so big dick just made her angry, so she instead tried to simply imagine what she truly wanted.
Closing her eyes, she visualised the sight of a massive throbbing cock, veins pulsing down its length as it bobbed, as it neared her hole. She felt a tingle in her snatch and smirked slightly. Soon enough.
With that image firmly in mind, she began to play in earnest. Groping and squeezing her tits roughly, twisting the nipples and making sharp stabs of pleasure shoot through her, she slid two fingers into herself. Instantly she felt her hand flooded with juices and couldn’t stop a moan from escaping. But it wasn’t enough, two fingers made it feel like David, and she yearned for more.
Pulling out, she thrust in hard and buried four fingers inside her, crying out from the shock. Quickly she began to pump them in and out, as she began to curl around her hand as the orgasm grew imminent. Trying desperately to reach that most important point, to finally get to cum, she focussed hard on her imaginary cock and how it would feel as it let loose a massive stream of cum deep into her snatch, filling her pussy and overflowing down her legs.
With a scream she came, her orgasm slamming through her pleasure-deprived body. The pleasure surged, and spots drifted before her eyes as she squirted love juice all over the cushions, then it slowly ebbed and she relaxed back into a boneless heap. For a long minute, she simply lay there, basking in the feeling, until she finally and reluctantly got up and, ignoring the wobble to her legs, got dressed and moved through into the kitchen.
She knew she’d have to clean up after herself, but just then she really needed to sit down and have a drink.
If she had cared to look back just then, she would have been shocked to see a small blue-furred creature scamper out from behind the couch and stare at the wet spot she left behind.
But she didn’t look, and didn’t see.
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When Stitch had heard the cries coming from below, he’d thought that a cousin or maybe Gantu had attacked, and rushed down to defend the home and family he’d found.
Instead he found his Lilo’s sister lying on the couch naked, doing strange things to herself.
He had watched her, as her hands had roamed her body, and had been puzzled at why she’d willingly cause herself such pain. But as he continued to watch, he eventually realised it wasn’t pain she was feeling, and intrigued, he began to pay closer attention.
After many minutes of her administrations to herself, she made a loud noise and began to shudder. He would’ve been worried she was having some kind of fit, but the look of ecstasy on her face told a different story. Finally it ended and she lay there, naked, sweaty, and smelling somehow… sweet, before getting up, getting dressed, and leaving.
He would have left too, but he noticed the sweet smell still lingered, and moving to where she’d been sitting, found a large wet spot.
Leaning forward he gave it a sniff, and found a most mouth-watering scent wafting up. Unable to resist, he stuck out his tongue and gave a tentative lick. Instantly he was transported into seventh heaven. Never had he tasted such a thing, and he wondered why his Lilo had never introduced him to it. Eager to have more, he proceeded to bathe the entire couch in his tongue, cleaning it thoroughly of all fluids.
Some were unpleasant – salty and bitter, making him want to claw and bite whatever left them – but most had a tinge of what he was searching for. Even the sister’s sweat tasted of it.
Unfortunately, all too soon he found he had removed all trace of the flavour from the cushions and he was left hungry, wanting more but unable to get it. Slightly depressed he made his way upstairs, back to his Lilo’s room where he had been, all the time thinking on the wonderful taste he’d discovered.
Getting there he sat at the end of her bed, and considered going and asking the sister if she had any more. He would have, but he suddenly noticed something strange.
He had a new arm, one he hadn’t known about, sticking out from between his legs.
Staring at it in shock, he gently poked it, and felt a strange throb run through him as he did. Even more curious, he made to examine it in more detail, when a voice made him look up.
“Stitch? What’s that?”
Instantly he brightened. His Lilo had finally returned, and she seemed as curious as he to the new appendage.
Dropping her bag near the closed door, she joined him on the bed and in staring at it.
“Does it hurt?”
Her voice was laced with concern, and he wondered again how he could have been so lucky to find someone so special who cared for him.
A quick shake of the head answered the question, though he didn’t know how to describe the dull ache at the base. Any desire to do so however, disappeared when she leant forward and wrapped her tiny hand around it. His head lolled back and he groaned, his hips jerking forward, as he tried to deal with the rush of pleasure he felt at her touch. He whimpered lightly when she whipped her hand away at the sound. He’d never felt anything like it before, and suddenly needed to feel it again.
Meeting her worried eyes, he smiled at her and mimed that he wanted her to put her hand back where it was. Slowly she did so, and only because he was so obviously wanting her to. Again, as her hand touched him, he had a wonderful feeling run through him, but this time he made sure to only smile at her, letting her know it was okay.
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Emboldened, she began to touch him more firmly, having to use both hands to fully encircle his girth, her grip doing funny things to his insides. By then he was whimpering from the feeling she was eliciting in him, but she didn’t stop because she could see how much he was liking it. As she ran her fingers over the hard flesh, she noticed a strange liquid gathering on her skin, and quickly removed one hand to give it a sniff.
To her surprise, it smelled like strawberries and pineapple, her favourites foods, and so surprised was she that she let herself have a lick. Instantly she gasped. Whatever it was, it was the most glorious thing she’d ever tasted, and she knew she had to have more.
Running her hands up and down the strange limb, she would every so often remove one and bring it to her mouth to clean it off, leaving the other to gather more of what she was rapidly becoming addicted to.
This went on for a good little while, her stroking and working his thing, enjoying the taste, while he lay on his back groaning to show how much he liked her hands. But she was getting more and more desperate by the minute, needing the liquid on her tongue but unwilling to have to wait for it.
Finally she had enough and removed her hands from her friend, ignoring his whimper of complaint. A whimper that turned into a shocked cry as she bent over and ran her tongue down his entire length. It positively blew her mind. She’d thought it had tasted good before, but getting it straight from the source was a hundred times better.
Actually moaning from delight, she lathered the thing with her tongue, trying to gather up every drop, but even as she swept over an area a new batch of the liquid appeared. So caught up was she with her desire, she never noticed what her pet was doing to her.
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Stitch was completely blown away. His Lilo was giving him such bliss, such happiness, he couldn’t believe it, but looking down at her flushed face and eager mouth, he knew something was wrong.
Reaching over, not knowing why he should but letting his body move autonomously, he watched in bemusement as he dipped a claw under the hem of her dress and slowly began to lift it up. Being as short as her dresses were, it wasn’t long before her mocha thighs came into view, but his hand didn’t stop there. The dress continued to rise, until it was flipped up and over, landing on her back, leaving a small pair of sea green panties with flowers on, visible to his eyes.
For some reason he didn’t comprehend, that excited him.
But he was shocked when his claw hooked around the hem of the panties, and tugged them down.
Swallowing nervously, he glanced at Lilo only to see her still obliviously enjoying his taste. Flicking his gaze back to her pert little rear, he saw his hand, with the claws sheathed, dipping round and heading towards her crack. But before it reached there he froze, at a new feeling.
Looking down in shock, he watched in wonder as his Lilo’s mouth fastened to the tip, and began to work its way down, taking it into her.
He’d though the feeling of her hands was amazing, then she’d started using her tongue. That had started approaching heaven, but now she was taking him inside her. Distantly, as he watched her head bob, he wondered if there was something that felt even better than this.
The feel of flesh under his fingertips pulled his head around, and he found to his awe his hand had made its way to her ass, and was at that moment caressing it. Even as he watched, a single digit slid down into her crack and he felt heat, warmth and wetness surround him.
Even as she moaned, and he body twitched, he realised something.
The wonderful sweet smell was back, only this time it was coming from Lilo.
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Lilo didn’t know why she had put her mouth to the strange mushroom-looking head, but quickly found that taking it inside her meant that she’d not only get the wonderful fluid, but also she’d have it rubbing against her tongue. And for reasons that escaped her, she loved it.
But she was stunned when she felt something invade her – down there.
Lifting her head, she turned to try to understand what Stitch was doing, only to squeak in surprise when he grabbed her waist. In a single quick movement he had removed her dress in its entirety, and she realised that at some point he’d taken off her panties. Meaning she was now sitting on her bed, naked.
She might have tried to stop what was happening, tried to get dressed and leave, if Stitch hadn’t done what he did.
He put his head between her legs and ran his long prehensile tongue up the length of her slit. The indescribable rush of pleasure that shot up her nerves and made her tingle, especially between her legs and on her tiny nubs, had her whimpering. As he then began to lick with more and more need, any misgivings she had evaporated, lost in desire.
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The feel of the tip exploring her tight little folds made her insides twist, and had her shivering in delight, but he was barely started. After a moment her eyes shot open wide and a cry burst from her, as he started using his entire tongue to work her clit, lathing it from bottom to top, constantly and rapidly. In seconds she was squirming, and sweet juices were leaking from her, juices that Stitch was eagerly lapping up.
But soon enough he grew frustrated. He loved the taste, but there was so little of it. He wanted more. Seeing no other option, he placed the tip of his tongue at her entrance… and pushed in.
Lilo’s body snapped taut, back arching, as he invaded her. He had a bare instant to feel concern that he’d hurt her somehow, when his face was suddenly covered in his prize. Frantically, he tried to drink every drop, but his lashings just seemed to make more come gushing out. By then, Lilo was giving off a keening wail as her body had not just its first orgasm – but its first multiple orgasm.
Eventually the flow tapered off and he was able to get most of it. But now he felt a different urgency. Though he wanted to continue to lick, he knew there was something more, something better for him, for them, to do.
Straightening up, he looked at Lilo, down the length of her sweaty body. Looked at the huge smile on her face, the dazed look in her eyes, and suddenly felt the need to kiss her.
Crawling up her body took but a moment, then he was above her, face to face, and he was lowering himself to her. Their lips met, hesitantly, but soon softened as the kiss deepened. Lips parted and tongues entwined, and Lilo got her first taste of herself. Though at the time she was too out of it to care, later she’d know that the taste of herself on Stitch was the point she truly became addicted.
But what neither noticed, was that as they kissed their bodies slid together and Stitch’s unknown member pressed itself between her legs, right against the spot that had given so much pleasure to the both of them. And as it did, the overly sensitive nerves in their bodies at that junction flared up, sending bolt of pure rapture through them both.
Gasping, Stitch pulled back so he could look down between them, even as Lilo did the same, and to allow them to see better, she spread her legs wide. So both saw at the same moment when her slit parted and her tiny pink slot became visible at last.
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Neither knew what they were doing, but both knew they didn’t want to stop. Looking up at her soon-to-be lover, Lilo smiled widely, but no longer childishly, and nodded to him. Then got to watch with glee as he slowly moved his hips forward, while using his third arm to guide the head in, just to see the huge bluish-purple mushroom head pop inside her.
Her head slammed back onto the bedcovers, as new and even more powerful feeling swept through her. Nothing they had done so far had prepared her for this. She felt tight, full, stretched, and loose all at the same time. Her thoughts seemed to be turning to mush in her head, but one thing stood out clearly.
Whatever happened, she had to have more of it inside her.
Which was why she lifted her hips to get more, not realising that Stitch had just thrust forward.
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The tightness of her around him, as well as the heat, made him feel like electricity was pumping through his veins. Electricity he needed to give to her. Not really aware, he pushed his hips down, trying to fit more in her, just to find her hips moving up at the same moment.
For a split instant he thought he’d hit something, then he was sheathed within her, her blazing hot walls clamping around his shaft. Opening eyes that he didn’t remember closing, he dazedly looked down at her, just to find tears of pain leaking from her own.
Suddenly worried, he started to pull out, only to be surprised when she grabbed his shoulders and shouted, “STOP!” It appeared that even though it hurt her, she was really enjoying herself. Instantly a huge grin threatened to split his face, and he thrust his hips, burying himself in her. She gave a shrill shriek, and her legs spread even wider, making the pressure around him lessen. Making the connection, he popped out his fifth and sixth limbs and grabbed her legs behind the knees, and pushed them up, till they were above her head.
The tightness that had been threatening to remove his member suddenly disappeared, leaving only a hot, tight, wet and willing hole, one that he then did his best to bury himself in.
Not understanding what he was doing, he did not realise for almost half a minute that he needed to move in and out for the pleasure to happen, but when he did, there was no stopping him. He thrust into her, pounding his flesh against hers, lost in the feeling her hole created in him, lost to his desire.
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Lilo didn’t know what was going on.
She didn’t understand how her friend, Stitch, had gone from this gentle creature that loved and cared for her, that protected her from harm, to this wild beast that grunted as it thrust its hard length of flesh into her.
Not that she was complaining.
In truth, Lilo couldn’t get enough of it.
At first she had disliked the stretching feeling as he entered her, then there had been the sharp pain as he thrust deep into her. He’d tried to pull out, but that had caused the pain to grow, so she begged him to stop. He had.
But then he’d thrust even deeper.
Her body had felt like it was on fire, like he was tearing her in half, but then he did something… better. He moved her legs so that they were over her head, and suddenly the too-tight feeling was gone, the horrible tearing pain disappeared, leaving only a dull ache behind – and soon that was gone too.
Under the relentless poundings of his hips.
The massive flesh filling her, her body shaking every time he hit a wall inside her, it was driving her wild. She’d never felt so full, so happy, so loved. Whatever they were doing, she hoped they never stopped.
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The sound of slapping flesh and the smell of sweaty bodies filled the air as the two small forms rutted in the centre of the bed. Nearly half-an-hour had passed, and neither showed any signs of stopping. If anything, they looked like they were speeding up. The blue-furred alien lay atop the little girl, his hips almost a blur as he pounded into her, stretching her tiny slit into the cunt it needed to be, as she lay beneath him, crying nonsensical words to the air as she urged him to go faster, harder, deeper.
They would have continued like this for some time yet, if Stitch hadn’t shifted his position slightly.
It was a tiny movement, barely there, but it was enough for his thrusts to suddenly be impacting on a small bundle of spongy nerves, buried deep inside her no-longer virginal slot, giving her that final little push.
With a squeal so high it set glass to shaking, she came, her pussy clamping around her lover, it undulating as her muscles spasmed, the scent of her juices suddenly strong as she gushed hard around the invading member, drowning it in fluid. And as it continued to pump in and out of her quivering cunt, she flooded her bedspread too.
Stitch’s thrust grew haphazard, as the feelings coming from within, as well as that sweet scent’s return, pushed him over the edge.
With a growl that shook the very bed, and sent new paroxysms of joy through the two from the vibrations, he came, sending rope after rope of silvery-white cum deep into her. Jerking his hips, at one point he slammed against the bone again, and the spray that was released instead found itself bathing her womb’s walls. As it struck Lilo came again, as the last innocent spot inside her was filled at last, making her eyes roll back in her head as she neared burnout.
Stitch wasn’t doing much better, as the new orgasm, and the reaction her body had to it, caused another wave of pleasure to sweep him. His jerks and twitches no longer had even the slightest hint of control to them, as he released the entire content of his balls inside his owner, to the point where there was no room left and he was forced to remove himself from her.
But he wasn’t finished yet, and sent stream after stream of spunk across her body, covering her nubs and stomach, thighs and chest, hair and face, with his semen.
Finally, after what felt like an age, he was done, and he collapsed on top of her immobile form.
Already nearing unconsciousness, he didn’t notice his arms wrap around his lover protectively, nor her own limbs encircle to him.
Together, they fell into the darkness, happy at last, in their family.
Thus neither were aware of the shadow at the now open door, nor the incredulous look in the shadow’s eyes.
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End of Chapter One
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Author’s Note:
Trust me, I know this is pretty perverted, but it simply came to me one day. So I felt like sharing it with everyone else.
If you’re interested, there is a chapter two in the works, where even more kinky things will occur, and the sex continues.
Though I honestly don’t know when I’ll have time to finish it, considering my workload at the moment.
Hope you enjoyed it.
Crowbait
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