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operation: c.h.r.i.s.t.m.a.s.	By : FairySlayer Category: +1 through F > Codename: Kids Next Door Views: 5935 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"I am very disappointed in you," the menacing silhouette slowly uttered. Father sat behind the desk in his large, old-fashioned study, only looking down at the pipe in his hand as he deliberately filled it with tobacco. In the window behind him the sun slipped down behind the horizon and left a grayish tint over the snow-covered town. "I was really hoping you Delightful Children would destroy those wretched Kids Next Door once and for all. Then we could have spent this lovely Christmas Eve celebrating together."
In front of his desk, the five tween-aged Delightful Children From Down The Lane stood there in their burnt and tattered school uniforms, speaking in unison, "We're sorry, Father." The two girls and three boys simultaneously hung their heads in shame and waited for their guardian to unleash a fiery scolding upon them. They didn't dare even flinch.
However, they all looked up in surprise when the dark figure simply sighed and slumped back into his chair. "But it's all ruined now. Instead, I'll have to stay up all night thinking up another plan, so you Delightful Children should just get cleaned up and go to bed. I am not to be disturbed tonight."
The children were devastated, and their anguish erupted in uncharacteristic outbursts: the shortest, a rather heavy-set girl with reading glasses and brown hair braided into two upturned pigtails let out a tiny sniffle, and the slightly-taller blond boy gritted his teeth. The other young lady quietly slid one hand to the rear of her skirt and began twiddling a tress of her long sandy blonde hair. The next taller boy, whose head was covered by a football helmet, simply closed his cold blue eyes. Then, the tallest boy, whose eyes were obscured by his long mop-like red hair, tightened the fists hanging at his sides.
"Yes, Father," they all murmured before turning to leave in formation.
After showering in silence and putting on their matching plain blue pajamas, the five youngsters marched into their single large bedroom. Before they reached their fluffy oversized bed, a sudden loud beeping drew them over to their computer. Simultaneously, the blonde girl moved the mouse while the brunette tapped the SHIFT key; the blond boy's fingers settled on the home row.
The screen lit up with an urgent message from SantaClaus:
Dear Delightful Children from Down the Lane,
You've been very naughty, there's no doubt about that. Yet deep in your hearts you are still hoping for a present this year, aren't you?
Well, there still may be a way you can get off my "naughty" list in time: a certain group of nice kids need an extra-special treat this year, and with your skills, resources, and willingness to get down and dirty, you are the perfect young people to make it happen.
And once they're happy, I'll make sure you're happy too. I only ask that you make sure they experience the full joy of my planned activities, and then you are never to speak of it again. You might even enjoy it.
What do you say?
The Delightful Children spoke in unison as the blond typed their reply, "Sorry, Santa, if that is your real name. We're not in the habit of playing nice with little kids. Besides, we would never go against Father's wishes or do anything without getting his permission first."
The answer came back:
Really? Remember, I am always watching... and sometimes I'm even recording.
Launching attachment: DelightfullyNaughty.avi (69 MB)
A window popped open showing the five children lined up in their bed. A yellow trapezoid of light covered them as the shadow of father hovered over their sleepy forms. "Good night, Delightful Children."
"Good night, Father," they answered before pulling the covers tightly to their chins and closing their eyes.
The Delightful Children continued watching the computer screen in wide-eyed horror: the light narrowed and disappeared when Father closed the door, but the camera had then switched into night-vision mode. Several seconds later, they each popped open one eye, then the other. Devious smiles appeared on their faces as they slid the covers down and sat up, giving one-another knowing looks. "Father would be so disappointed in us," they whispered, "but we just enjoy it way too much to resist."
Then they reached under their pillows and pulled out bags of cookies. The long-haired girl took a bite of an Oreo and then fed the rest to the helmet-wearer, who reciprocated by pressing an oatmeal-raisin confection between her smiling lips. The chubby brunette girl and blond boy held a single reverse-chocolate-chip cookie with their lips and slowly nibbled their way together until their lips touched. Then they giggled uncontrollably. Meanwhile, the tall boy simply held up a pecan sandy and just licked it over and over again, faster and faster as he moaned in pleasure.
The video suddenly closed and the message window returned.
So, what will it be? You can do what I say and be rewarded, or the feature-length DVD — with full musical score and commentary track — will be in Father's stocking by morning.
Your choice.
They blinked slowly and then answered together, "All right, what do we have to do?" As they pressed enter, their printer came alive and more short videos began to play. The Delightful Children's eyes went wide, mesmerized by the images they saw.
"And I said, 'That's not a rectal thermometer, nurse, that's a flobbity floobidy flibbidy Pudd-O Gelatin Pop!'" the dotty Dr. Lincoln recounted with laughter before leaning back on the large couch. He looked across the dimly-lit living room and smiled at his eldest daughter.
His supple and beautiful teenage girl, Cree, rested her bored face in her palms as she slouched forward in an armchair. Her lovely dark skin was lit dazzlingly by the tiny blinking colored lights of the Christmas tree. "Yes dad, anal frostbite is hilarious," she sighed.
"You know, sweetie, I wasn't sure about letting your little sister sleep over with her friends tonight. But I'll tell you, spending some quality time with you — really getting to talk to my grown up little girl — is the best present a dad could have. After all, it won't be long before you're a woman and..."
When the doorbell rang Cree shot up and shouted, "I'll get it!" before the second chime had struck. She was at the front door in a flash. Cree opened the door and frosty air blew through her simple cashmere sweater. She crossed her arms and shivered, but then she stood straight up when she saw the Delightful Children from Down the Lane standing on her doorstep. "What are you doing here?"
"Good evening, Cree. We need your help for a rather indelicate mission," they informed her.
"A mission on Christmas eve? What does Father...?"
"Father doesn't know about this, and he must never find out. No one can," they droned.
"Believe me, anything beats being stuck with my dad," the teenager gladly explained. "But there's no way I'm going on an unapproved mission for you weirdoes."
"You will be suitably rewarded for your assistance, we promise. However, we need you to suit up and come with us right now."
"Give me one good reason why I should, you little freaks," she countered.
The blond boy handed her an envelope. "Is this good enough?" they asked.
Cree pulled out the paper inside and instantly turned pale with sheer horror. Her voice trembled, "No! You wouldn't! This is...is... It's inhuman!"
"We're running out of time, so unless we have your complete cooperation right now..."
Cree clenched her fists, crumpling the paper, and spoke through gritted teeth, "Let me put on my BRA."
Inside the play room of the enormous Kids Next Door's treehouse, a scrappy little blond haired boy, Numbuh 4 (Wallabee Beetles, or just "Wally") pressed his heels into the floor and pushed back while yanking on a long string of silver garland. The sparkling cord passed over the base of a twenty-foot tall pine tree, lying horizontally on a cart made of motorcycle parts; it then ran through the lush branches and was tied near the top of the tree .
An obese pre-teen lad, Numbuh 2 or Hoagie Gilligan, struggled to push the tree up from underneath . Well protected by his aviator cap and goggles, his head and face pressed into the needle-filled branches as he desperately tried to lift it. But despite their grunts and groans, both kids' feet kept slipping on the wooden floor, and the long spruce refused to rise.
Watching all of this through dark sunglasses was their leader, the wiry and completely bald Numbuh 1, Nigel Uno. "No, no, no, Numbuh 2, you need to put your back into it more. And Numbuh 4, try holding the garland higher as you pull to get better leverage," he urged with just a hint of British accent.
Wally complained in his mild Australian accent, "Hey, how about instead of just giving orders you come and give us a hand, Numbuh 1?"
The shiny-topped boy slipped his sunglasses into his pocket as he walked over to his struggling friend. "Okay Numbuh 4, there's no need to get frustrated. I'll help you get it up."
Numbuh 2 chuckled softly as Nigel reached for the garland. "How about I grab it... here?"
"I suppose that'll work," Wally answered. The fat child couldn't stifle another snicker.
Wally yelled over at the tubby boy, "What're you laughing at?"
"Nothing," Hoagie barely answered through a giggle.
"Hey, cut that out!" the blond insisted. "It's not my fault I can't raise this huge piece of wood by myself."
Numbuh 2 covered his mouth and his face turned red with laughter, but Numbuh 1 simply grew impatient with the delay. "I fail to see what's so humorous about this, Numbuh 2."
Wally added, "Yeah, this is hard enough as it is."
"No, that's the problem!" Hoagie answered over his own guffaws.
Numbuh 1 was exasperated. "Come on now. If we can't finish this erection by the time the girls get back they'll be terribly disappointed."
Hoagie doubled over with laughter while tears leaked out from beneath his goggles. "Oh guys, stop it please! You're killing me!"
A gravelly yet sweet young voice called out, "What's so funny?"
Numbuhs 1 and 4 turned their attention to the entrance where three pre-teen girls were bringing in large boxes. The girl asking was Numbuh 5, Abigail "Abby" Lincoln, a lean black girl with a long ponytail and her eyes obscured by a giant red baseball cap. In the middle was Numbuh 3, or Kuki Sanban, an extremely skinny Japanese girl with straight, back-length hair and an indelible smile on her very-round face. On her other side was the only non-operative there, Lizzie Devine: a chubby girl with pigtailed red hair, thick glasses and a demure yet enthusiastic look etched into her plump face.
"I wish I knew, Numbuh 5," Nigel answered as the girls brought their bundles to the tree.
Numbuh 4 added, "Yeah, he's been like this ever since we went out into the bush to get this huge thing."
Numbuh 2 was curled into a ball on the floor, weakly gasping, "Enough..."
Kuki put her box down and then rested the side of her face on Wally's shoulder, beaming with a closed-eye smile. "Did you miss me, Numbuh 4?"
"Yeah, but only because the clam cannon's sights were a bit off," Wally muttered as Numbuh 3 happily danced away.
"Hee hee hee, you're so funny," she baby-talked while unpacking a box of Rainbow Monkey ornaments.
Abby walked over to the collapsed boy, stepping over him to look at the cart's small control panel. "My dad tried decorating a tree on its side once, but that didn't go too well. So Numbuh 5 says we need to get it up now!"
"Oh! Uh, we did that one already," Hoagie panted.
While she reached for a button the computer explained:
c.h.o.p.p.e.r.
christmas horticultural object picker-placer-erector rig
The makeshift cart rumbled to life, and a large glove on a scissoring extension reached deep into the pine needles and undid all of the seatbelts holding the trunk firmly to the base. Wally watched in wide-eyed disbelief. Nigel slapped his forehead then shook his head.
It stood the pine tree up perfectly straight and set it in a large base. After that, it pulled down and fluffed a few branches before retracting into the cart, which simply rolled itself out into the hangar.
Numbuh 5 put her hands on her tiny hips and smiled. "Hey Numbuh 2, I gotta admit your thingy does a terrific job."
"All right, it's just getting old now," Numbuh 2 said as he lifted himself up off the floor. "But thanks anyway."
Abby cocked her head and was about to say something when Lizzie called out excitedly from the large picture window, "Guys! Guys! Come look at this!"
Outside, the full moon's light reflected a wondrous bluish hue off of the snow-covered ground, trees and homes. Thousands of sparkles danced across the blanketed earth, complimenting the twinkling stars on that clear chilly night. The children oohed and aahed while taking in its perfect still beauty.
Nigel put his arm around Lizzie's shoulder and looked at her with a sly smile. "Beautiful," he complimented before kissing her on the forehead. "And the view is pretty fantastic too." The chubby girl blushed and smiled while staring back at her kind and wonderful boyfriend.
"Oh my gosh, look!" Wally cried out from behind the others, but no one moved.
"Not now, Numbuh 4," Abby answered tersely as she tentatively took a half step closer to Numbuh 2.
"But guys!" the blond cried out.
Nigel replied tersely, "Yes, I'm sure you've got something interesting to show us, but whatever it is can wait."
"We wish that were true, but we're on a tight schedule," five voices answered in unison. "Such a lovely sight, isn't it?"
The kids spun around to face the Delightful Children standing by the entrance. They instantly struck battle poses, except for Lizzie who simply answered, "Oh, yes!"
"Not outside, little girl. We meant all of those hineys which we are about to kick," they explained.
"Kids Next Door, attack!" Nigel called out to his fellow operatives. Kuki lead with a somersault karate attack when a skinny, armor-clad ninja girl suddenly landed just beside her path. The teenager whipped Kuki around by her long hair and sent her flying butt-first into the Christmas tree, wedging her in the branches.
Lizzie looked up at Numbuh 3 stuck in the tree. "Aww, I thought we were all going to decorate it together." Wally rushed over and tried to get the panicking Kuki out.
"Cree!" Abby growled while lunging at her older sister with a flying kick. "Shouldn't you be at home with dad?"
The ninja dodged and rolled, letting her little sister sail over the Delightful Children's heads. "Yeah, but it's just not Christmas until I've decked the brats with kicks and volleys."
The evil five raised their heads and narrowed their eyes at Cree. "Hey! Watch where you're throwing those things!"
Abby landed feet-first against the doorway and sprung back over the five Delightfuls again, concentrating on the teenager instead. Nigel and Hoagie charged at the evil five when the beautiful ninja landed behind them, using them to shield against the airborne Abby. The boys ducked but Abby ended up tumbling to the ground with Nigel while Numbuh 2 fell back on his fat butt to avoid her.
From the ground Nigel noticed Wally still struggling to free Kuki and yelled out to him, "She'll have to wait, Numbuh 4. We need you to fight now!"
Cree was turning back to Abby when she noticed Hoagie sitting on the floor and staring up her metal-plated skirt. Realizing he'd been caught, he smiled at her and gave her a weak wave with his fingers. "Hi, Cree..." She shook her head ever so slightly, but the distraction allowed Wally to charge her. The blond boy glomped the skinny teenager by the waist and tackled her, knocking her onto her stomach as he landed on her back.
Nigel and Hoagie were running towards them to pile on, but Cree quickly rolled over and squatted on Wally's chest, pinning him. Then she sprang up and yanked Numbuh 4 up by his pants, pulling him between her thighs before throwing him at Numbuh 1.
Nigel fell back with Wally on top of him, and Hoagie scrambled over to help them up. Meanwhile Abby and Cree parried several lightning-fast blows while circling each other. Their one-on-one combat was so intense that both of them were shocked when five pairs of well-manicured hands suddenly snatched Abby's arms and legs, immobilizing her.
"That's not fair!" Lizzie complained from the sidelines.
"Numbuh 5!" Nigel cried out as he and the other boys got themselves up.
"Behind you, Cree!" The Delightful Children barked. She spun around to face the boys but then hesitated. "Do it now!" they commanded.
Cree placed her hand on the center of her chest. Then, just as the boys came into striking distance, she squeezed the release button on her Battle Ready Armor, causing it to retract quickly into a simple white bra. It stood out sharply against the beautiful dark skin of her otherwise exposed upper body: it was the only thing she was wearing besides her blue jeans and black sneakers.
The boys paused to take in the view: her long beautiful neck, petite round shoulders topping skinny yet adorable arms, silky dark skin quickly filling with goose bumps, the tight, smooth curve of her belly as it folded into the exposed top of her hips.
"Geesh, Cree, aren't you cold?" Hoagie asked plainly.
Nigel yelled, "Quick! While her defenses are down!"
"You know what you have to do," the Delightful Children impatiently reminded her.
Cree sighed but then stood up straight. Then she thrust her chest out while pulling the bra completely off. She dangled the innocent-looking underwear for a few seconds before dropping it.
"Have you lost your freakin..!" Abby fell silent as the Delightful Children covered her mouth with their hands and pushed her to the floor.
The three boys stopped dead in their tracks, staring at the girl who was proudly showing off her two perfect, plump breasts. They jiggled loosely yet held their shape as she inhaled sharply, and she made no move to cover herself. The boys admired the glorious mounds with an overwhelming sense of awe, noticing how they were somewhat darker than the rest of her richly-toned skin and marveling at the magnificent quarter-sized brown nipples that adorned them.
Numbuh 1's jaw dropped and he was completely paralyzed. Seeing this, Lizzie stomped over and smacked him upside the back of his shiny head, knocking him unconscious. "Hmf!"
A single tear rolled down Wally's face. "So... beautiful!" he exhaled.
Not taking his eyes off of Cree's lovely dark apples, Hoagie opened his arms to his side and whimpered, "Hold me, Numbuh 4." Without looking away from the treasured sight, he and the equally-fixated Wally embraced each other as they fell to their knees and then collapsed on the floor.
"Why you!" Kuki screamed while launching herself out of the tree and right at the naughty teenager. Instead of dodging, Cree embraced the wildly flailing little girl tightly and forced Kuki's grimacing face against her exposed breast. "I wanted Numbuh 4 to see my boobs first! Well, when I got some, you stupid rotten dirty mean..." Numbuh 3 began to slow down and her struggles lessened. "Oh, is that chocolate?" she asked before starting to suckle on Cree's nipple. Within moments she was asleep.
The Delightful Children finished dragging the unconscious Abby over to the pile of unconscious operatives just as Cree laid Kuki down. The five looked at her curiously.
Embarrassed, Cree pointed at the spot of darkened saliva on her nipple. "Chocolate flavored knock-out sauce. It was in case we had trouble subduing the boys, but oh well," she giggled nervously. The teen pulled a tissue from her pocket and carefully started wiping off her delicious mounds.
Lizzie leaned in for a closer look and innocently asked, "Chocolate! Can I try too?"
The six older children glared while closing in on her. "Well?" she asked meekly before everything went dark for her.
The powerful scent of peppermint brought the Kids Next Door operatives back to consciousness, each finding edges of broken candy canes shoved against their noses by a Delightful Child. The children were all bound securely: Kuki and Hoagie were tied to the Christmas tree with a length of the sooper-strong garland wrapped tightly around their waists. Abby and Nigel were on one of the two couches, leaning against each other with their upper bodies tied in red and green ribbons; their lower-arms were free but unable to reach the tight bows. On the opposite sofa, Wally's head stuck out from a large, tattered Christmas stocking which had many patches and loose threads. Finally, Lizzie was lying spread-eagle on the floor between the couches, her wrists and ankles strapped down to ultra-dense fruitcakes. Cree, now wearing her sweater, administered the smelling mints to the chubby redheaded girl.
"Sorry to interrupt your nap time, but we really want to get this over with," the Delightful Children informed them.
"Oh, lookie! We're all so Christmassy now!" Kuki chirped.
"That was some dirty trick, showing off your grown-up things like that!" Abby snarled at the teen.
"Yeah, I'd like to see you try that again," Numbuh 4 grumbled.
"Me too," Hoagie added. "Please?"
"Not now," Nigel interrupted. "I don't know what you Delightful Children from Down the Lane are up to, but you'll never get away with it!"
"Now now, Numbuh 1. There's no need to be scared. We're actually here to do, ugh, something nice for you."
Numbuh 5 shouted, "What 'nice' thing do you have to do with us all tied up?"
"We're going to make you all arrive."
"Huh?" was the general consensus as the kids looked at one-another and mumbled curiously. Cree shook her head in sorry disbelief.
"Uhm, get here?" the Delightfuls tried again. "No, that's not right either." All five pulled note cards from their pockets to check. "Oh, we are going to make each of you come! Hmm, that still sounds strange. Never mind. Cree, we'll let you have first pick."
"What? Hey, I agreed to help you subdue these brats, but I'm not gonna do that to them!"
"If you do then you'll get your hands on a certain moon base," they reminded her sweetly before their eyes narrowed. "But if you don't then you will end up someplace much more bleak and desolate!" Cree looked down and bit her lip fearfully before the Delightfuls added, "Besides, we need you to because..." They hemmed and hawed before finishing, "We don't really know anything about this stuff."
Numbuh 5 whispered to her sister, "What do these creeps have on you?"
"Shut up!" the teen snapped, almost in tears. She turned to the evil children. "Okay, I'll do one first and then talk you through the rest."
Numbuh 3 excitedly waved her skinny arms and called out, "Ooh, me! Pick me!"
"I don't do girls," Cree huffed, causing both Kuki and Hoagie to groan in disappointment. Kuki gave the chubby boy a curious look as the teen finished, "But there is one boy I've had my eye on... and my lips."
"Why you...!" Abby started to speak, but the skinny teen interrupted.
"Yes, I think I'll have myself a nice big Hoagie." Cree turned toward the Christmas tree and leered at the chubby boy.
"Phew!" the two Delightful Girls sighed with relief, much to Numbuh 2's annoyance
"NO!" Abby cried out before catching herself. "I mean, you can't do that, sis!"
"Watch me," Cree said with a grin. "Please." She walked to the boy and took his face in her hands, peeling off his goggles and cap to reveal his mussed-up brown hair. His eyes were fixated on the two points pressing out from her sweater, so she took his hands in hers and held them up to her chest. "Did you like what you saw earlier?" He could only nod. "Well then..."
The lithe teenager quickly peeled her sweater off before the boy could pull his hands away. To make sure, she quickly grabbed his trembling paws and lifted them back, just a little higher than before. "Go ahead and touch them."
The boy's hands were shaking. "Uhm, are you sure? I don't want to get in trouble or anything."
"Damn straight there's gonna be trouble, mister!" Abby grumbled, but even right next to her Nigel was too awestruck to hear her.
Cree took his hands and pressed them into her warm, spongy flesh before starting to unbutton his shirt. "Here, I'll show you how." After pulling his shirt wide open she gently brushed her fingers around and across his baby-fat breasts and large nipples.
Kuki was fascinated by the scene playing out right next to her. "Hey Numbuh 2, your boobs are bigger than hers! Tee hee hee!" Cree shot her a deadly glance and the Asian girl whimpered, "Sorry."
The older girl started to knead and rub his chest, and he reflexively did likewise back. She pressed her face into his and used her nose to playfully nudge his eyes up to hers before planting a deep kiss on his dumbfounded lips. Soon, he was eagerly kissing her back as their tongues fought for dominance between their hot, wet mouths. Cree wrapped her hands around his head and started kissing and biting his cheeks, neck, and ears while he moaned in pleasure and kept fondling her warm squishy breasts.
Cree undid his pants before slipping a hand into them. Hoagie shuddered and gasped as her strong yet soft hand felt his stiffy through his briefs. With her free hand, she jerked his pants down to his knees and started kissing her way down his flabby front while running her hands up and down his hips and chest.
In a daze, he moaned "Oh... oh... yes... You can do your worst but I'll never betray my friends. Seriously, torture me all you want."
Cree knelt down in front of the boy, staying back just enough to let everyone see as she carefully slipped his tighty-whities down and revealed his half-stiff cock. She then blew on it to make it twitch, and she smiled as the boy let out a long whimper.
Cree suddenly engulfed all six inches of Hoagie's hero, bobbed up and down on it a few times, and then pulled her face off it with an audible pop. "Mmm, tastes like chili dog," she teased as everyone else in the room gasped. Then she stood up and gave him a quick but deep kiss. Cree put one hand behind his head and started kissing him while her other hand reached down and started stroking his seven-inch weapon. Standing over Nigel and Abby, the Delightful blond boy nonchalantly stuck his hands in his pockets to make room while enjoying the show. Next to him, the heavy-set brunette girl's mouth began to water and she stole glances down at helpless Nigel's bulging pants.
Without thinking, the helmet-clad boy had put his hand on Kuki's shoulder as they both watched in awe, and she reflexively folded her arm and held his hand. The tall redheaded boy standing over Lizzie had a grin as wide as the bulge in his pants was big. The long-haired Delightful girl leered down at the helpless Wally and then sat down next to him, pawing at his body through the stocking.
The teenage girl broke the kiss and turned Numbuh 2's head so she could look him in his eyes. However, instead of the awestruck look she expected, the boy just stared vacantly past her. "What's wrong?" she pouted. "Don't tell me you dry fired and I didn't notice."
"No," he mumbled and then swallowed hard. "I think there's something wrong with Numbuh 5."
Cree turned around to see her little sister turned into the sofa with her face buried in her hands. The girl's chest trembled every few seconds or so. "Are you crying?" the teen huffed.
"No!" Abby spat out. "Numbuh 5 just got something in her eye." Cree kept jerking Hoagie's shaft without thinking, but most of her attention was on her little sister.
Nigel put an arm around Numbuh 5 and patted her shoulder. "There there, it's going to be all right. Remember, we're the Kids Next Door, and we always come out on top."
The Delightful Children responded, "We may not know much about sex, but we are definitely going to be the ones on top tonight." With that, the blond Delightful boy pointed a red and white gun at Nigel, who promptly raised his hands off of Abby. BANG! BANG! Two sharpened candy canes hooked each of his wrists as the points drove themselves into the couch, holding his hands in place. The chubby Delightful girl got down on her knees in front of him and unzipped his pants.
Lizzie shouted while trying to lift the fruitcake bricks that held her, "Yo, Fatty! Keep your hands off my boyfriend! And your lips too!"
"It's okay, Lizzie, I think I can keep myself from..." Nigel tried to reassure her as the brunette squeezed his boyhood through his Rainbow Monkey boxers. "Oh dear me!"
Cree suddenly let go of Hoagie's penis and gave him a peck on the forehead. "Hold on a minute, loverboy," she instructed before going to sit down next to her distraught little sister.
On the other couch, the Delightful girl with the bum-length hair ran her hand over Numbuh 4 until she found his boner. She carefully pulled on a nearby thread to remove the patch over it and then slipped her hands in to undo his pants.
"Hey, cut that out! I don't want some cruddy girl touching my wiener!" he protested. The blonde girl looked back at the three Delightful boys, but they all raised their palms and shook their heads.
"Little help here?" Hoagie pleaded softly towards the other couch.
"Oh, can I try Numbuh 2?" Kuki chirped. Without waiting for an answer, she gripped his boner tightly with her free hand and started shaking vigorously and roughly. He tried to seize her arm and make her stop, but her motions were too fast and erratic. Hoagie's eyes went wide as he gasped and squeaked for mercy.
Cree rubbed Abby's shoulders and whispered, "What's wrong, little sis? You know trying to destroy you and your friends is nothing personal, right? And believe me, this is about the last thing I want to be doing on Christmas eve."
Abby looked up at her, letting her cap fall off and revealing her reddened eyes. "Then why are you doing this nasty stuff to my... uhm, the boys?"
"Well, he may not look like much now, but I've seen what he's going to be like as a teen. Believe me, there's nothing nasty about that. Besides, when he's not trying to be..."
"No! I mean why are you here at all?"
Cree's face fell. "Sorry, but I really don't have a choice this time." She reached into her back pocket.
"You always have..." Abby was interrupted by Cree handing her the crumpled paper. "What's this? A three week father & teen daughter retreat, addressed to Dad! Oh my gosh, you poor thing!" Abby embraced Cree and they held each other tightly. "Numbuh 5 can't believe even the Delightful Children could be so evil!"
Meanwhile, Hoagie pleaded, "Enough, Numbuh 3! Oh, look, Numbuh 4 needs your help now!"
Kuki looked over to see Wally squirming on the couch, trying to keep the cute but frustrated Delightful girl from accessing his down-under. The skinny Asian girl looked up at the helmeted Delightful boy with big shining eyes and pouted lips. "Can I go play with Wally too, prewtty pwease!"
The boy half-closed one eye in thought, but then he lifted the silver chord off of Numbuh 3 and walked her over to the couch while politely holding her hand and shoulder.
Nigel called out to her, "Great job, Numbuh 3! Now that you're free you can..."
Kuki grabbed Wally's shoulders from behind the sofa while helmet boy took hold of the giant stocking's toe, immobilizing the fair-haired boy. The skinny girl fished out his flaccid little inchworm and tight little marble sack.
Kuki turned Wally's head up to hers, getting face-to-face. "So, Numbuh 4, can we try kissing too, tee-hee-hee!"
"No way!"
"Okay," Kuki beamed before turning to the Delightful girl. "Can I do that then?"
The Delightful Children all glanced at one-another briefly and then back at her enthusiastically. "Be our guest."
Kuki hopped over the back of the couch and sank into the cushions on all fours next to him. Without hesitation, she put her wide mouth over his entire package and started sucking and licking, trying to hum the Rainbow Monkey song the whole time. Watching this, the helmet boy put his hand on the blonde girl's hip. She immediately pulled it off but then untucked the front of her blouse. His eyes widened as she placed his hands inside and guided them towards her squishy pint-sized mounds.
Lizzie whined, "Then I want to do it for Nigel too!"
The tall redheaded boy reached down and gripped the fruitcakes on her wrists in each of his hands, crushing them easily. He and the chubby Delightful got her up on her knees and helped her over to Nigel's crotch. With some hesitation, Lizzie pulled his waistband down, roughly pinching his stiffened member before it popped to full attention. Feeling some empathy, the redheaded Delightful helped her pull his underwear down more so it wouldn't hurt, but this also revealed his scrotum for all to see.
"Oh, you're not totally bald after all, Nigey!" she shouted while feeling the fine pubic hairs on his sack.
"Lizzie, no, oh..." he tried to protest as she started planting kisses up and down his shaft and nuts. "Oh my!"
The Delightful Children all looked towards Cree and said, "It seems the boys can be taken care of without having to get our hands, uhm, or whatever, dirty."
Cree let go of Abby. "I'm gonna make sure those Delightful Dweebs don't do anything too icky to you girls, but first I got some unfinished business."
Abby flashed her sister a pleading look while clenching the topless girl's arms. Cree looked back, curious for a moment, but then her eyes went wide and she grinned. "You like Hoagie?" she whispered much too loudly for Abby's comfort.
The smaller girl mumbled, "No, uh, you see, Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 4 are doin' it, and their numbers add up to 7, so that kind'a means that Numbuh 5 would have to..."
Cree's eyes narrowed. "But Numbuh 1 is doing it with a civilian," she teased before getting serious again. "And apparently I'm not the only one in big trouble if you brats don't get your rocks off."
"Then, can you teach your little sister one more technique, for old time's sake?"
A half-smile flashed across Cree's face before she whispered, "Okay, but consider this your Christmas present." Cree whipped out a ninja star and slashed it across Abby's chest, shredding the ribbons that held her in place. She grabbed her little sister roughly by her sweatshirt and dragged her across the floor on her knees. Intrigued by the sudden harshness, the blond Delightful boy followed them over to the tree, though he walked oddly due to the bulge in his perfectly-tailored dress pants.
"Get over here, you wretched little brat!" The teenager pulled her little sister over to the now-horrified Hoagie and ripped off the girl's top, undershirt and shorts. Abby stood there in only a small, cute pair of candy-print boxers.
Hoagie stared in awe at the well-defined ribs and very trim form on Abby's nearly-flat chest, and then her hardening dime-sized nipples caught his attention.
Cree grabbed Abby's ear and roughly shoved her into Hoagie's chest, where he caught and held her. The teenager raised the star and screamed, "Now kiss him! Kiss him hard and mean it, or else! Even if he doesn't want to!"
"Uhm, I never said I didn't," he said.
"I'm sorry, Numbuh 2," Abby whispered while looking deeply into his eyes. "But we have to stall for time, so it's okay if we have to do this, right? You ain't gonna hate me for it and all?"
"Of course not!" He smiled at her. "You're like my bestest friend and the coolest girl in the whole world."
"Really?" she asked with fresh tears beginning to well up.
"Yeah, no matter how horrible..."
"Hurry up and kiss!" Cree mashed their faces together before he could mess things up, knocking their noses uncomfortably at first. Still, Hoagie quickly brought Abby up to speed and soon they were playing tongue-tag like pros. The heavy-set boy closed his eyes in ecstasy, but Abby couldn't help looking at his smiling face as she tried to make their first kiss last forever.
The evil blond boy continued to watch with rapt attention, checking out Abby's fine bottom through her unusual underwear while occasionally stealing glimpses of the older girl's enchanting mounds. Cree smiled at the young couple and looked down to check on Hoagie's cock when Kuki suddenly yelled to her.
"Ooh, Miss Numbuh 5's sister! I can't get Numbuh 4's pee-pee to come up."
The teenager glanced over at the frustrated girl and her mortified victim. On the floor next to them, the Delightful blonde girl had her hands in the helmet boy's pants while he reciprocated with a hand up her skirt.
"Maybe you're being too hard on that little thing," she answered. "Give it a break and try kissing him." She smiled. "And take off your shirt. It works for me."
Numbuh 3 didn't hesitate to shed her long green top, leaving her just in shoes and frilly Rainbow Monkey panties. She crawled up to Wally's face and gave him a smile. "So, do you like my boobs too?"
"What boobs? OW! Why'd you slap me, Numbuh 3?"
Kuki put her nose right against his and glared into his eyes, growling, "Let's try this again: what do you think of my breasts, Numbuh 4?" The helmet-wearing Delightful started petting Numbuh 3's bony little bum through her undies, making her giggle and arch her back. She rose up over her blonde friend with her belly and chest sticking out.
Wally looked again at her undeveloped upper body, really studying her form. He could see the outlines of her future mammaries barely peeking out of her front. However, he was fascinated by her tiny pea-sized nipples that seemed to get harder and even throb. Unable to free his hands, he leaned up and tentatively felt one with his lips. Kuki practically fell on him as she wrapped her arms tightly around his head, mashing her rigid tit into his mouth. Trying to complain and beg for air only managed to lash more of his warm slippery tongue and lips against her tingling morsel.
The Delightful blonde girl opened helmet boy's pants and freed his delightfully-thick cock. Then she quickly turned her attention to Kuki's backside, sliding the girl's panties down over her straight hips and letting them fall right past her extremely-thin thighs. Then the sinister blonde reached between Kuki's legs and drew a couple of fingers back across the young girl's slit. The Asian girl began panting hard and kissing Wally's head and face feverishly as he was forced to massage her breasts with his face even more.
The Delightful girl felt the slippery wetness between her thumb and fingers for a moment and then used the same fingers to give helmet boy's smaller helmet a gentle pinch. Then she alternated between scooping up more of bouncy Kuki's juices and massaging them into Wally's rising shaft.
Cree grabbed Abby's ear and moved the girl's head down Hoagie's front, though the younger sister accidentally broke free and got ahead of her for a second. Fortunately, Hoagie's eyes were rolled back into his head and he didn't notice anything other than Numbuh 5's lips, tongue and teeth leaving a trail of pleasure across his pudgy flesh. Finally, the younger sister held herself up on her feet by wrapping her arms around Hoagie's lower hips and gripping the insides of his plump thighs, letting her ass stick out in the air behind her. Abby took a deep breath and tried to do what her sister did earlier, kissing and sucking on the boy's cock and occasionally teasing from another angle. To make it more interesting, Cree kept slapping and bullying her sister into biting or sucking ever harder, deeper.
It made Cree happy to see her little sister bent over and having fun, even if Abby herself didn't consider it all that pleasurable yet, plus the welts and bruises she was leaving on her little sister were just icing on the cake. For added joy, she pressed her chest into Hoagie's face and he instinctively nursed from her tight, firm apples. However, this often drew angered looks from Abby, who had to pull out quite far to see above Numbuh 2's belly. But another slap or spank put the little girl's mind, and mouth, back on her work. Cree occasionally grabbed Abby's ponytail and forced her deeper on Numbuh 2's wiener, and other times she'd just stroke and pet his balls to help her inexperienced sister get the job done.
Meanwhile, the redheaded Delightful had let his pocket monster out and was fingering it, slowly and gently, as he watched Lizzie now eagerly sucking on Nigel's cock. All five Delightfuls had the same idea. "It seems that the boys are being taken care of nicely, so now it's time to get started on the girls."
The blond Delightful boy removed his pants, folded them neatly and placed them over the back of Kuki and Wally's couch. Then, with a huge bulge in the front of his crisp white briefs, he returned to the dark-skinned sisters double-teaming the fat boy. However, when he put his hands on the smaller girl's waist and slid her boxers halfway down her hard round bum, Cree suddenly slammed her hand into his chest; only then did she notice the other Delightful boys preparing to steal what's most precious to the young girls.
Cree raised three ninja stars between her fingers. "Hold on a minute you Delirious Chowder-heads! Getting them off is one thing, but I'll spend a year with my dad in Antarctica before I'll let you creeps take their cherries!" Then she wiggled the stars in her fingers and narrowed her eyes. "And if you don't believe me then you'll all be 'the Delightful Girls from Down the Lane' from now on."
All of the Delightful Children's eyes went wide in fear, but while the two girls each put a hand over her own mouth, the three boys covered up their endangered parts. "Then how are we supposed to make the girls feel nice?" they all whined.
Cree lowered her weapons and smiled. "I was thinking that we make these goofy little boys return the favor. And if that doesn't work, we can always use this." She held up a plain white eight-inch vibrator.
Hoagie couldn't help but ask, "What the heck is that?" The computer answered:
d.i.l.d.o
deeply-insertable lubricated diddling ohmygoshifier
Nigel squinted one eye. "How the heck did that get into our computer?"
Kuki whistled innocently for a few moments while looking around nervously. Numbuh 1 forgot about his question when Lizzie's tongue slid over his sparsely-haired sack again. Meanwhile, Cree slapped Abigail back to work and then started teasing her sister's bum and thighs with the vibrating toy.
Abby squirmed and wriggled her bottom. "What the heck is that thing for, really?"
"It's just something to help you have a little dirty fun, dear little sister. But it can also be a torture device in the right circumstances."
Abby was unimpressed. "Oh, puhleaze! Numbuh 5 knows that ain't a weapon. I've looked through your arms locker about eleventy-teen times and never saw that thing."
"Oh, my poor dear girl, of course I wouldn't keep it there. I keep it on top of my nightstand where you would never notice it."
"But then wouldn't Dad see it?"
Cree shuddered. "Who do you think gave it to me? ...when we had the talk."
"Oh my, that is torture!"
Seeing that everyone seemed to be getting on with things, Kuki glanced at Wally's mostly-erect member. "So, Numbuh 4, I have a great idea!"
"Aww, geez, you're not gonna try to bite off my lil' kangaroo again, are you?" he groaned.
She beamed a huge smile at him while pulling her underwear down, letting it hang off one ankle. "No, silly! Now that you're thingy's so big we can play the happy bouncy horsy game!"
Numbuh 4 winced. "Does it hurt?"
"I don't think so. My daddy and little sister play it a lot whenever my mom's away on business," she explained before pushing the little blond boy down on the couch and straddling his waist.
She clumsily thrust her hips over the nervous boy, catching the tip of his pecker with her inner thighs and occasionally grazing her dripping hairless muffin. He tried to raise his arms and push her off, but the body stocking didn't have nearly enough slack. To calm him, she gently stroked his bangs out of his eyes and leaned in close. "It's okay, Numbuh 4. I always like playing with you."
Wally stared back breathlessly as Kuki closed her eyes and rested her lips against his. Her sugar-cookie breath and warm lips instantly melted his apprehension away, and his heart fluttered. She rested her body on top of his, covering him with a strange yet wonderful warmth while fingering the sides of his face and his neck. After laying several long, gentle kisses on him, he couldn't help but try to wrap his arms around her. However, the stocking only allowed him to desperately fondle her chest. Kuki responded by pressing her mouth ever harder against his, and letting her tongue brush against his lips occasionally.
Meanwhile her flushed and slippery sex settled against his rod, transmitting a jolt of electricity throughout his small body. Trembling with frustration, he thrust his hands down to his boy meat and gripped the outside of the hole. He tore the stocking open with a horrific grunt and then clamped his arms around Kuki's hips. His hot, flushed hands found their way up to her back and neck and he pulled himself up to drive his mouth into hers, pressing his tongue in deeply and frantically trying to make the joyful sensations inside of him even stronger. The taller girl's knees went weak as he pressed his face against hers, and she finally had to pull away and gasp for air. He kept kissing her pretty smiling face wetly, sometimes even nibbling at her large cheeks. He found himself at her ear and his hot breaths on it made her whole body shiver with anticipation.
Feeling her whole body tense up as she moaned with pleasure somehow made Numbuh 4 feel even better, so he whispered hotly in her ear. "Numbuh 3, I have something I've been meaning to tell you for a while now. I, um, really like..."
Kuki rubbed her smooth cheek against his and kissed his ear back before asking, "Yes, Wally?"
"I like... Oh, this is hard!" he groaned.
Kuki giggled as she grabbed his head and pressed her mouth into his, sucking and kissing for all she was worth until he was doing the same back to her. Then she pulled her head up and smiled at him expectantly.
"I like, uhm... I really like it when your girly parts rub against my pecker like that!"
"Oh, Wally, I really like you too!" Kuki blurted out before realizing what the boy had actually said. "Oh, I mean, me too, yeah," she giggled nervously and fluttered her eyelashes.
"You like me?" he gasped. "Like, like-like me?"
Kuki couldn't help smiling even harder as her face turned beet red, so she buried her face in her hands.
"I don't believe it! All this time and you never told me you like me back?" Wally's face filled with horror as the last word escaped his lips.
Kuki's fingers parted, revealing her shocked eyes staring at him. "Like you back?" Before Wally could react, Kuki was planting loud kisses all over his face while her entire body bounced up and down on his. "Oh, Numbuh 4, you've made me the happiest girl in the whole wide world!"
Her love zone bumping against his cock made his tummy feel weird, so he gripped her waist to stop her; however, they soon found themselves slowly pressing their lower bodies against each other, letting the top of his stiffness slowly rub back and forth across her moist slit. He had no idea what was happening, but between the jolts of excitement it sent through him, plus Kuki's sharp gasps when their pelvises came together, he hoped it would never stop.
Even the two Delightful children who were supposed to be watching them were now on the floor with their clothes half undone. The sandy-blonde girl was kissing and sucking the helmeted boy's neck and shoulders while he held her with one arm and had his other hand buried between her tightly-clamped thighs.
Over on the other couch, watching Numbuhs 3 and 4 had made even Nigel feel like he was going to explode, but Lizzie yanked her face off of his member and panted. "My mouth is tired," she whined, much to Numbuh 1's disappointment. However, the heavy Delightful girl got an evil gleam in her eye as she stared at Nigel. She picked up a candy cane and started licking the bent half until it was slippery. Then she hooked Numbuh 1's erection with it and started sliding it up and down vigorously. Lizzie's mouth watered and she started lapping the sticky pinkish coating off of Nigel's cock.
Once his chubby girlfriend was enthusiastically licking and sucking his member again, the chunky girl turned the candycane around and gripped it by the hook while licking the long end. Then she pressed the tip between Nigel's thighs and between his butt cheeks. She and the Delightful redheaded boy then joked, "So, Nigel Uno, how would you like to join the 'Kids Back Door'?"
Nigel was already on the edge with Lizzie's revitalized performance, and the slightly-stinging poke of the candycane against his butt hole made him tense up so much that his girlfriend's efforts felt much stronger. Numbuh 1's entire body seized up and he gritted his teeth just before a jet of hot spunk shot into Lizzie's mouth. "Oh, Lizzie!" he shouted as his tightening butt cheeks snapped the candycane to pieces.
Instead of backing off, Lizzie eagerly sucked on his boy juices as his love muscle twitched again and again. The semen filled her mouth and even dribbled off of her lips until he was spent. Soon he was pressing his hips into the couch to remove his now overly-sensitive and sagging tool from her loving face. He looked down at the chubby redhead with a big smile. "Oh Lizzie, that was fantastic," he sighed.
Lizzie beamed up at him with pride and then stood up to hug him, but she forgot about the fruitcakes on her feet and fell forward on top of him, her chest right in his face. But her bonds didn't stop her from giving him big wet kisses all over the top of his head. "Oh, Nigey, I'm so glad I can make you happy!" She snuggled him for a moment and then suddenly went rigid and screamed in his ear as two Delightful children pulled off her skirt and panties.
"What are you doing to her!" Nigel shouted as Lizzie rolled off of him and sat on the couch, legs crossed and hands covering her privates.
"Cree told you to return the favor," they reminded him. "So get that thing up again and stick it inside of her, like Cree and Numbuh 4 are doing to your other girls," they pointed out with glee.
"But Nigey, I'm just not ready to go all the way yet," Lizzie began to sob.
"It's okay, Lizzie. It apparently needs some time to recharge before it will work again, so there's no way I can do anything to you."
Lizzie instantly stopped crying and glared at him. "What do you mean you're not going to do anything to me? After what I just did for you!"
Nigel stuttered, "Wait, huh? You want me to do something to you? But I don't know..."
The tall Delightful redhead picked up the fruitcakes on Lizzie's feet and dropped them into the couch, making Lizzie lie on her back, cross-legged with her knees raised. Lizzie kept her hands clamped tightly over her puffy mound. The Delightfuls each gripped one of the candycane's on Nigel's wrists and pulled them out, freeing the bald boy's hands. Finally, the tall Delightful boy held Lizzie's arms above her head, leaving her bottom half completely exposed to Nigel while his female counterpart held a piece of mistletoe above Lizzie's hairless, goose-bump ridden pussy.
Nigel began to lean in when Lizzie screeched, "No, wait!" He and the Delightful children stared at her for a moment until she giggled, "I want you to wear the sunglasses." Nigel gave her an embarrassed smile as he put them on. The hefty Delightful girl rested a fresh candycane against Lizzie's slit and the tall boy pressed Nigel's shoulders down until Numbuh 1's face made contact with Lizzie's sweetened crotch. The leader began licking his girlfriend's snatch and the candy, but he soon clenched the cane in his fingers and moved it aside so he could kiss at the inside of Lizzie's slit undistracted. The evil fat girl let the sprig of mistletoe rest on Lizzie's mons and she gripped Nigel's large ears, directing him around to each and every one of Lizzie's sweet spots.
Meanwhile at the tree, Cree was using the dildo to make her busy little sister jump and squirm with fear and delight. Hoagie even let out an occasionally eek or ouch as Numbuh 5 accidentally bit him a little, but that only sent more pleasure into the evil teen's well-attended breasts and neck. Still, despite the mishaps, Numbuh 2's moaning and gasping were getting louder and more intense.
Without warning, the portly boy pulled his sweaty face back and moaned, "Stop! Stop stop stop!"
Abby pulled off of him and squatted, giving her aching back a rest while looking up at the distressed boy. Cree looked into his misty eyes with genuine concern. "What's wrong, loverboy?" she said while forcing herself to smirk.
"Any more and I'm gonna do it, and I don't want to!"
Abby was worried that she'd done something terribly wrong — even more than the wrongness of everything that had happened already. Cree rapidly shook her head in disbelief. "What!"
"Please, Cree, don't make me do it. I like Numbuh 5 too much, and I can't do that to my best friend, okay?" he begged. "Besides, her face is way too pretty to, you know, do it on."
A chill ran down the teenager's spine. Cree bit her lip and turned away from the children. "Geez, Chad could learn a thing or two from this kid," she muttered while wiping a tear from her eye.
When she turned back, Abby was standing up with her chest against Hoagie's belly as they stared into each-other's eyes, completely awed. They held hands, giving each other gentle reassuring squeezes because there were no words perfect enough to explain how they felt.
"Numbuh fi..." Abby stumbled. "I think you're the coolest boy in the whole world, too. I have for a long time, Hoagie Gilligan."
"Really! Does that mean you secretly think all my jokes are funny too?"
Abby huffed and pulled her hands from his. "Shut up and kiss your girlfriend, Numbuh 2!" With that, she gripped his head and sucked his tongue into her mouth to start another makeout session.
Meanwhile, after kissing each other's faces and lovingly teasing each other for a while, Kuki lifted herself completely off of Wally. But before he could complain she started Frenching him again while lowering her cunny, nestling the bottom of his slick shaft between her skinny lower lips. As they started grinding again, his boyhood grazed her swollen clit hood with every motion.
"It's like a hot-dog on a bun," he gasped in amazement between tongue-lashings. "But so much better."
Kuki giggled and then added in a sing-song voice, "Yeah, but you gotta put the wiener all the way in so it won't fall out." With that, she slid forward over his stiffie and then reached back to aim it at her tiny girl opening. Numbuh 4 stared between them in complete awe as she impatiently wriggled her bottom against the tip of his tense member. She hooked her ankles under his knees and grunted as her tight flesh split open and squeezed tightly around his cock.
By the time her stretched labia mashed against his pelvis they both felt like they were gonna bust in half. Kuki slumped on top of him, resting her head on his chest for a few seconds as she tried to get used to the throbbing fullness inside her. Wally couldn't help trying to move his head to the side and see what it looked like, but that only encouraged Kuki to snuggle him ever more tightly. Not knowing what else to do, he simply leaned up and gave the panting girl a kiss on her forehead. That made her giggle and pull herself face-to-face over the him. She gave him a slow, dreamy kiss and started to move her hips up and down ever so slightly. After leaving a few drooly kisses on his lips and nose, she wrapped her arms around his head and held on tight as her tight insides began to slide against Wally's pecker.
"You are so awesome, Numbuh 3," he gasped in her ear as she started to bring her stretched sex up a few inches and then drive herself down on his meat. She did it over and over again, moaning each time she hit bottom and then, with her legs trembling, lifting herself to do it again. Wally helped the struggling girl by grabbing her hips and helping her move up, and he also instinctively started to buck his hips whenever she hit bottom again. This last move made the skinny girl gasp and bite her bottom lip. She closed her rolled-back eyes and started riding him more intensely.
Wally felt the wetness of her drool and tears on the side of his face and neck, and it only drove him more insane with lust. As she sped up he didn't need to hold on anymore, so he let his hands explore her tight little bottom. He began squeezing and kneading her bony bum and thighs as she started huffing and pulling on him ever tighter and thrusting ever harder. The tension in his young cock gripped his whole body and his hands clenched on her backside, parting her small cheeks and digging his fingertips into her crack. When one finger jabbed her rose hole she suddenly wrapped her legs tightly around his and squeezed her thighs into his. Numbuh 3 pulled his body into hers so hard that the boy thought they'd been joinified.
"Are you all right, Kuki!" Wally groaned while desperately bucking into her. Her grunts turned to pained gurgles as she rocked violently against him and dug her fingernails into his shoulders. Then it felt like something inside her was pinching the head of his penis, and the walls started straining against his rock hard member, squeezing him every second or two. Wally could barely breathe as she pulled him tightly against her, still babbling softly and incoherently as her insides continued to work his joystick.
After several moments she began panting again, and half a minute later her entire body relaxed its grip on his, inside and out. "Numbuh 3?" he asked while brushing her long hair off her face so he could see if she was all right. There were tears around her eyes, but her smile was brighter than ever.
She nuzzled her flushed and smiling face against his and kissed away all the worry in his expression. Her young pussy occasionally quivered around his still-excited boner as she reveled in the afterglow. When Kuki finally caught her breath, she planted a lingering kiss on his lips and then whispered, "Now it's your turn."
His eyes widened. "You're not gonna stick something inside me!?"
"No, shhh," she told him while getting on all fours. She lifted her now-sopping pussy almost completely off of his aching shaft before taking it all the way in again. With even strokes she repeated the motion over and over again, despite the discomfort in her now very-sensitive vagina.
Wally's eyes went hazy as the Asian girl's insides pumped him in rhythm. He started moving his hips, urging her to increase the tempo as his stomach tightened once more. "Something's gonna happen!" he gasped while scrunching his eyes shut.
"Let it, silly," she panted. "I wanna know what your boy juice feels like inside me!" Their bodies made a wet slapping sound each time they came together, and Wally grabbed her hips again to help keep time. Finally, his member tensed to the breaking point and he pushed himself up into her as his member strained and jerked against her tight love cavern. He slowed his motions so that it only moved against her without sliding; it tightened up and shuddered again and again, but all completely dry.
Still, Kuki smiled at the straining boy's face as his first orgasm twiddled her insides with all of that remained of his energy. After about twenty seconds, his last spasm faded and his member was harder than ever. Kuki lifted herself off of it and shimmied herself between the exhausted boy and the back of the sofa. She took his still rock-hard penis in her hand and gave it a curious squeeze, making him wince.
"Hey, you didn't go squirt-squirt!" she complained while rubbing his hairless little sack.
"What? Huh? What do you mean? Nothing comes out when it's all hard. Boys can't even pee when it's like that."
"Then how come he can do it?" she demanded while pointing to the floor beside them: the blonde Delightful girl and boy were sitting face to face and naked from the waist down. His legs were spread out around her and he was leaning back on his hands. The girl's legs rested over his so that their cum and juice soaked genitalia were only inches apart as she jerked him with one hand and frigged herself with the other. As Wally looked down, the Delightful boy threw his head back and another load of semen spurted weakly out of his shaft and dribbled from his cock and her hand.
Wally's face lit up. "Well, I guess we'll just have to do it again and again until ... Aww man! Why is it shrinking now?"
"Teeheehee, silly! It's supposed to do that. We'll just have to cuddle until it feels like playing again."
Back at the tree, Cree was tired of watching her sister and boy toy being all lovey-dovey. With a flick of her wrist, she whipped two stars towards the couple, cutting the garland on both sides of Hoagie and freeing him. "Get a room!" she sneered.
Abby pulled away with a smile as a segment of the fuzzy silver rope fell between them and settled on Hoagie's bulging pocket rocket. "Numbuh 5 don't mind if we do," she chirped before gripping an end of the garland and slowly pulling it off of Numbuh 2's cock.
Hoagie started to double over as the sensation whipped through his body. "Oh, I'm not gonna make it to a room now!"
"Quick! What do I do sis?"
Cree stepped over and put her hand on Hoagie's shoulders, guiding him to lie on his back. "Do it like your crazy friend on the couch," she instructed while guiding her sister over Hoagie's leaning tower.
"Ow, I'm sorry Abby, but I'm not gonna last like this!" he groaned.
Cree guided the boy's tool towards Abby's tight opening and rubbed them together.
"That's okay. You just do what you have to, Numbuh 2," Abby said while pressing herself down at her sister's urging. The young girl gritted her teeth as she forced him into her tight hole, slowly tearing apart her candy wrapper of love.
To help ease her a bit, Cree fingered her sister's slippery clit with her fingers and used her other hand to paw at Hoagie's tightened scrotum. "Use the pain!" she urged while Abby stretched her legs wide as possible and impaled herself on the chubby boy's cock.
Hoagie looked up in awe. The naked athletic girl was riding high over him while her topless older sister fingered the smaller girl's crotch. Numbuh 5 put on a brave face to hide her pain, and though Hoagie could feel a certain wetness trickling down his shaft he couldn't see over his large stomach to realize it was her virginity melting away. He reached up and held Abby's hands, making her feel better instantly. They instinctively interlocked their fingers as she rode him up and down. And, despite wondering why she continued to do so, Cree kept stimulating both of the children as they struggled with their first carnal encounter.
Without warning, Hoagie pulled his arms back and brought Abby down on top of him. Cree got her hand out from between them as the boy wrapped his arms around her back and mumbled in her ear, "Sorry, Numbuh 5. I can't hold it any longer."
Abby sniffled and rested the side of her face against his flabby chest. "It's all right, Numbuh 2. You're doing just fine." she purred while closing her eyes and feeling him work himself deeper inside her. The pain subsided and a warm feeling began to grow as the boy stroked her face and neck while pumping her ever more furiously.
New sensations flooded her body and mind: Hoagie was so smart and accomplished, always a true friend, so loving, even if incurably corny... One thought suddenly exploded in her mind, making her body tense up violently. "DADDY!" she cried out as the orgasm forced her insides to clench and her sudden exclamation set the boy over the edge. The two continued to press into each other gently even as his goo leaked out of her satisfied pussy and dripped onto the wooden floor.
"Wow!" Cree muttered while continuing to stroke her sister's back reassuringly, but after a moment she stood up and huffed. "Figures she'd come out on top while I just get fucked in the not-fun way." She looked over at the closer couch where Kuki had crawled under the remains of the giant stocking with Wally. They were talking or gently arguing about something, though Numbuh 3 kept smiling and kissing him to defuse all of sleepy Numbuh 4's tensions.
On the other couch, Nigel continued to lick and suck at his gasping girlfriend's hole with his shiny wet face. Lizzie kept pumping the candycane in and out of her snatch as he treated her with his lips and tongue, though she occasionally put the treat to her mouth and gave it a short, vigorous sucking before returning it to her pussy. "Oh, Nigey, it feels sooo good.... Eeeeek! Yeah!" Lizzie panted and pulled the boy's smooth head up off of her and sat up, not realizing that the fruitcakes were now gone from her ankles. The Delightful Children from Down the Lane were nowhere to be seen. "That's right, the fat one's not a Kids Next Door member, so she doesn't count." Cree thought aloud. "But why were those jerkoffs in such a hurry to leave that they couldn't even tell me? Oh well." Cree looked back at Abby and Hoagie still embracing on the floor. Then, with a smile, the teenager picked up her vibrator, BRA and sweater before quietly sneaking out.
While still holding her naked body tightly on top of his, Hoagie quietly asked, "So, Numbuh 5, why did you yell 'daddy' earlier?"
"Uhm, no... You see... Numbuh 5 was just saying your family should come over after Christmas dinner tomorrow to get to know my daddy better, that's all."
"Really?"
"Yeah, 'cause I have a feeling you two will really get along," she said with a small chuckle. "And after that we can go up to my room for dessert."
"Why can't we have dessert with everyone else?"
Abigail laughed so hard that she almost fell off the boy. "Oh, Numbuh 2, you really are a riot!" she cackled before calming down enough to give him a big kiss on the lips.
"What? Why's that so funny?"
Dr. Lincoln sat with his feet on the couch and read the newspaper as a dark form quietly snuck up from behind and then pounced on him. "I'm back, Daddy!" Cree squealed while giving him a great big hug.
He smiled and gave the happy girl a kiss on the forehead. "Oh, I thought you and your little friends would be out caroling all night."
"Well, now that I think about it, spending just one night with my dad isn't so bad after all."
The old man stared at her for a moment, speechless, but then he cleared his throat and sat up. He pointed to a large beautifully-wrapped present on the coffee table. "Oh, this came for you while you were out."
Cree lifted open the gift tag and read it to herself, "To Cree, for a job very well done. From Santa Claus."
"Go ahead and open it," her father urged her, so she pulled off the ribbon and excitedly ripped apart the paper.
Inside was a complete, mint-condition Space: 1999 Moonbase Alpha play set. Cree was stunned and confused. "This is the moonbase they were talking about?"
Dr. Lincoln's eyes went wide in amazement. "Hey, I remember that show, with the zip, zoom spaceships there and the woo woo aliens there and the whatchamacallit girl who could disguise herself with the eeebeeebeeeb..."
Cree sighed but then looked at her father, still rambling about the old TV series while examining all of the pieces. She couldn't help but smile at him. "Actually, Dad, this is for both of us. Something we can share."
"Really! Whoa wow, that's so cool," he beamed. Then he picked up the included storybook and patted the spot next to him on the couch. The girl chuckled to herself and decided to roll with it, sitting down next to her father. "Here, let me read you the story about the moonbase and how it boom got exploded right out of the Earth's orbit and zipped off into deep space, its inhabitants never to be seen again."
Cree's face lit up and she immediately started looking at the book with him. "What an interesting idea... for a TV show, I mean."
They smiled at each other and he started reading to her. Cree rested her head on his arm, just like when she was little.
The sun shone brightly through the windows of the Delightful Children's bedroom, causing the smiling and cuddling youngsters to stir ever so slightly. Suddenly, the bedroom door burst open and the tall silhouette of Father shouted to them, "Delightful Children!"
Their eyes popped open with panic as they scrambled to roll back into their perfect orderly positions under the covers. "Good morning, Father," they sang nervously. "Merry Christmas?"
He seemed to ignore their pleasantries. "I can't believe it! After everything I said to you last night you still..." He hesitated while wiping a tear from his eye. "I can't believe you got me such a fantastic Christmas preset! I mean, three weeks in the Catskills with just you Delightful Children and no brats under 12 allowed — That's just perfect!"
The Delightful Children beamed with happiness at the surprise and couldn't even speak.
"You kids have lots of presents to open, and I think there might even be some deadly chemicals in there somewhere that are just begging to put some brats out of our misery. So hurry and get cleaned up for breakfast." Father turned and left while singing, "Oh joy! Oh joy!" over and over again.
Once he was well down the hall, the children pushed off their blankets to reveal their completely-naked bodies. Underneath them were a bunch of stained old towels which they started gathering up and putting in the hamper.
After they finished making the bed and put on their matching bathrobes, they stopped and looked at themselves in the dresser mirror. "Well, it seems like this is our best Christmas ever," they cheerfully recounted. "And maybe if we get enough practice, we can have an even better time with Father at the retreat too."
As they left the bedroom, their computer flashed "Merry Christmas" before shutting itself off.
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