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Toy Story 3: "Playing" With Bonnie	By : TimedWatcher Category: +S through Z > Toy Story Views: 10783 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Playing With Bonnie
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"BLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. AIR LIGHTYEAR TO THE RESCUE!" Bonnie madly dashed across the room, Buzz in hand, while making airplane noises with her mouth . She was about to get him to help stop another no good dirty scheme by Mr Potato Head, who was planning to kidnap some of the peaceful residents of Toyville.
Placing the other toys on his back after another successful mission, she zipped off. That's when the door opened. "Not right now mom! I gotta get the toys to safety!" She almost dropped Buzz and the others when she saw who it really was.
It was the boy that gave her these amazing toys. Andy. A big smile wiped across her face. "Hey! I gotta tell you about what's happening. So Mr. Potato Head, or as I like to call him, evil No Armed Sam..."
She seemed to go on and on. Andy half listening. He peaked over his shoulder for a second, then looked back to the cute, slightly chubby faced, Bonnie. He stepped in and closed the door behind him. "I got something to show you." Andy interrupted her pantomime of slapping her hands together in an attempt to further show the conflict of the toys.
"It's uh... another toy." Bonnie's eyes grew brightly when he said that. The toys she got from Andy were so cool. She never knew any boys that were this nice before.
She ran over and grabbed onto his legs in a hug. "You're the nicest boy I ever met." Andy denied this internally, and he even wanted to say something externally, but the way her head was resting on a certain part of him, it reminded him of his plans and he proceeded forward.
"Yeah uh..." He coughed like he had a frog in his throat before he continued, attempting to wiggle out of her grasp, hoping it would send her the message to stop holding him. It eventually did and she slowly but surely relented her grasp on him. "This is a very personal toy. It's never been played with by anybody else but me." Bonnie had no idea how literal he was. His eyes shifted away from her, across the room and back to her baby cute face again. "So I need you to promise to keep it between us... okay?"
She leaned in, looking both ways, putting a hand over one part of her face and whispering. "Like spy stuff?"
Andy thought for a second and reasserted himself with a lie she invented. "Yeah. Like spy stuff." Bonnie was ecstatic and flew about the room. Then when she looked at Andy's unmoving stance, she stopped. Serious spy stuff, she thought.
"Could you get on your bed?" Was he really about to do this? He thought about calling it off, but he had no toy with him to give to her. That could possibly fracture whatever relationship you could call it between them.
That notion became moot when he saw her grip onto the sheets of her bed and hoist herself up, then crawling on the lumpy surface away and back again, resting her chin on her small open hands with her elbows raised on the edge of the bed. It made her already chubby cheeks puff out even more. His heart fluttered at the cuteness factor and Andy just couldn't let this be passed up.
This was the first time he ever undressed in front of a girl. He was far from nervous though. Bonnie was like another species of girl as far as he was concerned.
He talked big but he hadn't even started working on his pants. Gulping, Andy reached for the top of his jeans. He couldn't help but flinch his eyes to Bonnie to gauge her reactions. Wide eyed. Innocent. Not at all judgemental. He couldn't believe she fit his dream girl description.
The moment of truth. Unhooking the top, he looked to her again. All eyes were on him. It was the only time unzipping his pants was ever a chore. Why did that cute face of hers wreck him like this?
When Bonnie saw Andy's underwear, her hand flew over her mouth. She couldn't believe she was seeing a boy this up close and personal. She wasn't even that curious to see what was underneath the dresses of her girl and boy dolls, let alone another boys underpants. Bonnie tried to think about what was happening - nobody would keep toys in their pants... would they? What would Andy really have down there?
Andy was hoping... he wasn't sure what he was hoping. He just knew he had to be ready to suit up and fly outta here in a moments notice if this didn't go well.
Please go well.
"This uh... is the toy I was talking about. In here." Walking forward, his girth pulsing and enlargening in his boxer shorts as he walked closer and closer. Bonnie's hand fell off her mouth. Although that sense of true wonder on her face was missing, there was still a curiosity etched on her face with her tilted head, still trying to figure it all out.
The hand that once covered her mouth reached out towards the approaching Andy. "Is that it?" She pointed to the obvious bulge that was contained in his underwear. Her eyes squinted, her lips folding inside her mouth, trying to make out what it was.
Andy was mere inches away from the girl, and the ever curious Bonnie started reaching over the side of the bed towards him. Her fingers felt around at first, before her whole hand pressed forward, her palm landing on his warmth. She was touching Andy's 'surprise'.
Andy would look pretty stupid if he wanted to celebrate a five year old girl being the first girl to ever touch him below the belt, in fact, he'd be a lot worse off than stupid if he ever announced it to anybody. "Yeah it's important to me. So I... want you to take care of it. Okay? Like my toys." Bonnie looked up to Andy, as if to silently confirm his request, then looked back down to the awaiting 'thing.'
She may have not known what she was touching or what she was doing, but soon, she had started tracing a path all along the length. Andy wanted her to hurry but he knew he shouldn't stifle curiosity. All Bonnie could think about was why the toy was so warm. As her young mind tried to process that, her hand caught in part of the boys boxers. The easy access hatch proved to be a gateway for her, as her little hand reached in.
This was the moment of truth. How she would react would dictate everything. He wondered if she could sense that nervousness he was exuding. He tried to relax, but he didn't know in this situation. He'd have to bite the bullet either way she reacted. He closed his eyes.
There was silence.
"Oooo, what is this?" She asked with a sense of exploration, that little hand of hers making skin to skin contact with him, as she strained forward to feel more of whatever it was, her lips pursing, looking like she was reaching into a stocking at Christmas, unknowing of what was inside but so excited.
He felt like a science experiment all of a sudden. "That's my... my penis."
"It feels nice and warm. Can I... see it?" That curiousity in her voice made it feel like he just HAD to show her it, otherwise it would feel like he was denying her something -- and denying those big light brown eyes of hers felt wrong. There was still a sense of shame in him. He could hardly believe he was exposing himself to a girl her age. He did his best to work up the nerves to present himself to her in all his glory, hyping himself up for what she might do if she REALLY liked it.
But if she told somebody...
He stepped back, hooking it down in a smooth motion, as he prepared for the worst.
Bonnie stared, head tilting both ways. It was... so weird. She didn't have one of those. She didn't even know anybody that did have a toy like this. It was oddly shaped and kinda hairy - and what were those eggs for? - but for some reason his thing reminded her of a puppy with all the loose skin, and she wanted nothing more than to pet it. Bonnie looked up to Andy for answers. "What do you do with it?"
"Well boys play with theirs using their own hands... while you... girls, play with it using their mouthes." He was missing a part here or there, but was being mostly factual.
"Oooooooh." Bonnie pretended to get it, like she had always known this. With both hands, she gestured up for it, the size of it almost intimidating as she compared her fingers to it. Still, Bonnie couldn't stop herself as she cupped it underneath his shaft, a slight heft to it that she never had in any of her toys. Bonnie started going up and down, feeling these odd bumps and contours - a tactileness that wasn't in her plastic toys. What kinda toy was this? "So what do I-OH! I'm not doing it right, am I?" Bonnie felt like such a dummy. "Awwwwww-" She dropped her lip open. "IKE DIS?" Bonnie pointed with her index finger towards the gape.
Andy almost lost his cool as he nodded hurriedly. He knew relief was coming as he pushed himself forward, prodding her mouth - yet even with her opening it willingly, it wasn't going in. Bonnie couldn't handle the tip, let alone the rest of his head, but she tried her best -- oh did she try. Her mouth moved like a fish, popping open and closed; her little tongue flicking and stabbing with crazy energy that she might have reserved for the tastiest of ice cream. Bonnie couldn't take much, but what she could take, she took it like a champ. It was mostly her top lip doing the work, but it was all she needed.
"Yeah. That's it Bonnie..." He whispered in a soft voice, finally able to enjoy himself. College. He thought it was going to be totally different from high school. More friends... more GIRLfriends. To his dismay, that was not the case. In elementary, girls were interested in middle school guys. In middle school, they're lusting after high school guys. In high school, they're fucking college guys. In college, they're dating men with careers. It was the same old story. Girls his age just weren't interested in him. So why not try with somebody younger himself? Maybe it was poor justification. Maybe he shouldn't be robbing the nursery. Right now though? He had no more reservations. This cute button nosed little girl with the tight mouth was giving him the time of day and that's all that mattered. Her young teeth, scraping against his member added to the pleasure, his hand wanted her to give him more but he knew he couldn't force that on her so early. His hand instead, patting upon the softness of her head. She tried to smile before burbling like a baby sucking on a toy. That seemed to have distracted her, unintentionally pushing it farther down her mouth.
Bonnie was thrown for a loop, her tongue being flattened by the underside of his weenie. She looked over towards his hairy area with shock, then glanced them up to Andy, who seemed so... happy. Like he had never had this done to him. His shoulders had slumped and the color had returned to his face. That's when Bonnie knew she had a job. Her vision focused forward, a determined look in her cock stuffed face. Bonnie inhaled a centimeter, which was a lot for her, and part of her wondered if she could really do this. She swallowed, and Bonnie felt the restriction of the inside of her throat around his penis, which kinda hurt. Bonnie winced. She wasn't crying. She never cried! It just... felt like a lot to take in. Bonnie fought back against it - even if it didn't feel good... to make Andy happy, she'd do anything for him. *Llep* *Slrp* The taste didn't bother her, in fact, part of her thought it was the best part. It was just how tired she was starting to feel, and she had only just started! It was like when she begged her mom to stay up past 9:30pm, and she could barely make it to 9:45. Part of her wished he would just hurry with whatever he was doing, but another part of her told her not to be lame for Andy's sake.
Andy's hands became violent, clutching her head beneath his palms. Bonnie tried to look up to Andy as to what was wrong, but he had thrown himself forward and all she could see was his stomach. Her wrists went slack, not wanting to fight him or make herself seem like a threat, as he rushed in and out over her tongue and tickled her tonsils. *UHB* *Rrrp* He squeezed onto her scalp, her butterfly barrette clamping to her skin, before Andy retracted himself, getting a final piece of pleasure as he slid out, a final wriggling spurt from his shlong landing in her mouth. He seemed to take what she did for him for granted, before realising what he had done, as his voice was now almost begging as he lowered himself down to one knee. "Oh god I'm sorry Bonnie. I didn't mean to hurt you."
It seemed like Bonnie couldn't handle the sheer volume he had produced, as she stuck out her tongue. "Blllaah-awww~" She showed off the creamy collection of pearls swirling on it. His wad overlayed almost the entirety of her mouth. Her mouth ejected her tongue, and she reached for the wad. She pulled at the substance; making it fall apart into a series of strands that Bonnie pulled at and broke. It seemed like a struggle. Like trying to pry apart the cheesiest pizza; it seemed Bonnie just made things worse, as she made webs with her hands that did nothing to move the big gob resting on her tongue, which Andy thought was frustrating her, but he saw that look in her eyes, and he realised she was exploring; playing with his cum. Part of him wanted to go and get a napkin to help her out, but then he slowly realised:
Bonnie was playing.
Playing with his cum.
Bonnie eventually got it all done, and she smacked her lips on each of her digits like she had eaten something delicious, then... she giggled, her legs kicking against the bed playfully. "Kinda tastes like salty milk and coins - hahaha." Her spritely voice came out.
Andy's face locked up in a mix of emotions. Even he couldn't believe it.
"Did... did you like it?" There was a smile that she tried to cover up with her hand and look away, too embaressed to answer. Andy tried to track her, to see how she felt, before she finally turned back, nodding with bemusement.
"Is it a bad thing if I did?" She asked timidly.
Andy breathed a sigh of relief, although he tried to hide that sign of distress by giving her a reassuring look. "No it isn't Bonnie. In fact... it's the best thing that's ever happened to me."
Her mouth dropped. Bonnie was dumbfounded and couldn't believe she was responsible for the best moment in this nice boys life. "Really?"
"Yeah... really." His voice reminded him of when he first gave them to her. That hint of sadness that beared truth. Maybe it was pretty pathetic this was the first time he was ever actually intimate with a girl. It didn't matter now. He'd already damned himself but at least she was worth that kind of hell.
"Andy, the best moment in my life was when you gave me Woody and Buzz." She may have been young, but she was so... earnest, in how she said it, that you were sure only a little girl could say something like that and you wouldn't deny it for a second.
There was something that being down at her level, facing her directly... he hated to say a phrase he hadn't thought since he was a kid, but she made him feel like there were butterflies in his stomach. The way her lip curled, the way her eyes glinted. It was real.
He pushed forward, his hands falling upon the softs of her face before he planted his lips on hers. Bonnie didn't know how to react to the soft squishy thing that he was doing to her face. Andy had closed his eyes and her only means of being able to tell if this was alright or not were missing. It reminded her of when her mom would kiss her, except... different. She would do it mostly at night or when she was left with a babysitter. There was a faded memory... she could see her mom and daddy doing this exact same thing, for awhile at least... until daddy left. Why mommy stopped kissing him, she couldn't remember.
Then it struck Bonnie... if she didn't kiss Andy back, would he go away? Bonnie closed her eyes, then did what she thought was close to what he was doing. She motioned in a way similar to eating, moving her bottom lip and chin against his face, almost like she was trying to swallow Andy.
Andy felt like he could die or get caught right there. Feeling Bonnie's minute breaths against his face was a true delight. Kissing her wasn't too bad either, even if she had just sucked him off. Then he felt it. He was growing again, and in his animal instinct brain, he needed more of her. "Aw, Bonnie." He explained to her inbetween kisses. "I can make you feel good too you know."
"Really?" She looked up at him starstruck. "W-w-will it come out like that white stuff you made?"
Andy shook his head, his voice breathy. "No no no - it'll be better than that. I promise." Andy propped Bonnie up by her shoulders, sitting side by side for a second, as Bonnie happily sideglanced him with her big eyes. Andy couldn't believe she was so... perfect. Someone her age shouldn't be. He reached over, his hand on her shoulder, which felt so vulnerable underneath his hand. That made him doubt what he was doing for moment, but his throbbing had him continue. He unsnapped her baby sized overalls with a pink flower as its centerpiece, which sent the plastic buckles up and over her. He helped her get down off her bed, as she stared back over her shoulder to make sure she wouldn't fall. Once grounded, she did an almost dance, as she kicked it down and around with a floppy awkwardness, before finally just using both hands to tug it off; her tongue sticking out of the side of her mouth, a look like Andy wasn't even in the room anymore.
"Hmph!" Bonnie finally stripped herself of it, with a plastic clicking sound as she discarded it. Hidden underneath the overalls was a neon green dress with neon pink arm and necklines, which some of which was visible already - but now he could see the vanilla flowers strewn about. Bonnie felt much lighter, happy to be rid of her overalls, which she considered more for play than doing... this. In fact, in front of Andy, it felt right to be dressed this way, as she pulled at the skirt. Andy reached a hand for her, and Bonnie felt different now as she took, feeling more adult than ever.
Andy brought her back up, but he also made sure to guide her onto her stomach. The skirtline was incredibly stiff, so he didn't even have to lift it to see what she was wearing down below. It was a low waisted, cotton, mint and white striped pair of panties, with cartoon doggies and kittens strewn about, particularly on her ass. Her bottom looked like a little heart in the constraining underwear. Her thighs and legs were a little stubby, but as smooth as if she had just been born. Reaching underneath, he took hold of the cinching material, which felt tight against her body, but his hands strayed, his fingers feeling up the taut sides of her tummy, the underwear snapping down on his fingers as he explored. "Aaaandy! Stoooop!" She couldn't stop herself from laughing, struggling in place like she was swimming.
"Alright alright." He let off, but only so he could get what he was after. He did a slow reveal, pulling with a *sproing* of the stretchy feeling panties, her last bit of innocent modesty sliding free. Her small butt cheeks started coming into view, the initial crack before the full seam of her cinnamon colored ass. Her globes weren't big, and they barely covered her tanned hole, which looked about the same size as a dime - maybe even smaller than that. His finger jabbed toward it; her squishy bum barely doing anything to stop him. The warmth of her flat ass encompassing around his finger. Part of Andy worried about it being dirty, but no, it was just... soft. Soft girly butt cheeks.
Bonnie's eyes widened at the sensation of the worming. She never thought twice about the area - but what was so interesting about it to Andy? She got her answer, as he pressed softly with his pointer finger, imprinting on the round wrinkle with a tap. He felt her push back a little in response, which made him try to poke in - but that was a mistake. She tried to scooch forward as if to get away, but he loosely held onto her ankle as if to say 'hey, calm down, it'll be okay'. He made sure to tell her that as well, again, as he tried to penetrate her - but actually getting inside seemed tougher than he was expecting. He had never done this kind of thing before, only having read about it - but he wasn't going to give up - this was his one chance to lose his virginity. He brought his finger back up, and almost on reflex, he about put it against his tongue - but he recoiled, taking a whiff of it first. The smell was almost sterile, with only the slightest hint of something earthy. It seemed heavenly. He wet it down, before reaching back into her crevice, this time a bit more slippery, as he worked over the backdoor of the young girl.
Bonnie meanwhile was stressed, feeling like something was gonna break. Like he was gonna tear down a wall. She grimaced in preparation for the worst. Andy burst through, and her ring instantly suctioned down on him nail deep. It felt like he was clogging her up. "Ah, Andy, are you sure about this?"
"Of course, Bonnie. Girls do this for the guys they like all the time." Bonnie nodded to no one, as Andy seemed too transfixed on her bum. Inch by inch, he explored the slimey feeling cove of Bonnie's, as she made all sorts of faces as she felt it go deeper inside. Sometimes one eye would wink shut, her nose would crinkle or her face would contort. Andy loved seeing her knees sink further into the bed and her toes in doily socks flare up. "How are you feeling? I'm about to use another finger."
ANOTHER finger!? "I don't know, Andy -- it feels really full already." Her little voice came out a little exasperated.
"Nooo, Bonnie, I gotta do this, or it'll hurt you." Again, she nodded, shutting her eyes, as she felt him eject one digit, but placed it alongside another. Both struggled to fit in and find their place, as Andy watched her ring expand onto both, going knuckle deep. At that point he knew she was gonna be ready soon.
Bonnie's teeth ground a little as she tugged at her bed sheets. She begged Andy to stop in her head, but she knew she couldn't say it. Not to Andy, the coolest older guy she knew. Bonnie attempted to rise up, but she couldn't sustain herself, falling forward again, as the repeated insertion started moving faster and faster, just like when Andy humped her face earlier. Oddly though, it started to feel, kinda... good. It still was that big word uncomfortable, but Bonnie kinda imagined it as going to the bathroom, but better.
Then Andy took them away. "Huh?" She sat up. Her shoulder blades shunted out and her spine arched as she whipped her head around to see. Andy was doing that thing guys did with their penises - part of Bonnie thought she shouldn't even be seeing that, but Andy let it go, as he took hold of her and flipped her onto her back.
She had a hint of a chubby face, and her belly extended out slightly over her groin - yet both features were oddly appealing -- but none more appealing than her kitty... and there it was... Bonnie's underaged pussy. Completely hairless and pristine. Sealed to the world with its puffiness. He teased along it, wanting to one day see this flower unfold for him. Maybe he would eventually if she let him. He could feel a softer area where he might have been able to... no, that would hurt Bonnie.
Andy towered over her, looking kinda scary as she felt him press his thing against her peehole. Bonnie thought it was strange that he was doing that. 'First my dirtyhole and now that one?' Bonnie looked at her wee wee place, then his long thing, realising just how different she and Andy were. 'Is this what adults did?' Bonnie thought it was lame to become an adult, but if it was Andy, maybe the prospect wasn't so bad.
He stared down. Bonnie herself was like an oversized doll. Her legs moved apart easily in his grasp, as he spread them as far as they could go, and he'd need to keep them like this to minimize any damage. "Bonnie, I'm gonna need you to help me hold your legs." Andy aimed his penis lower than her slit.
Bonnie started putting two and two together. "Are you gonna put it in my butt?" She asked bluntly. Andy nodded. "Okay." Bonnie underhooked both stubby looking legs, her mouth hanging open as she looked curiously on the scene, wanting to see exactly how Andy would do this. He poked the soft tissue, his erection meeting her brown hole with a smearing kiss. Andy grunted, shifting, as he felt himself begin to pierce; already making a wider hole than he did with just his two fingers.
"Ow ow ow!" Bonnie gasped at the bulbus intrusion. "Andy... I don't know if I like this..." It was the most scared she had ever sounded in her life, and the most scared Andy had ever seen.
It did nothing to dissuade him.
He caressed the heated side of her face. "You will, Bonnie, you will. I promise." Bonnie sniffled, offering another 'okay', even if she didn't mean it. She tried to look away and think of happy thoughts like playing with her toys -- but the pain reared its ugly head, both inside and out. Andy watched her writhe on his shaft, part of him feeling horrible, but unable to stop himself. He needed this more than anything - and maybe Bonnie one day will too if she gets used to it. When he reached the apex of his penetration, it was like a weight was finally off his shoulders. 'Finally, I did it.' There'd be no way he could brag to anybody about this, but maybe people would notice. "I'm gonna start moving, Bonnie."
"Muh-moving?" Worry filled her face, as Andy pulled back, leaving an empty feeling in her in its wake, which she appreciated at first, but then received a full forced drilling back inside herself. Tears streaked down her face, as her teeth gnashed - Bonnie could barely keep her eyes open to see a sweaty Andy pushing into her over and over again. "Aaa-AAAan-DeeEEee." Her voice wavered up and down as he hammered against her. Andy repeatedly tried to shush her as Bonnie's pupils hit the top of her eyelids, and her whines quieted. Andy was barely able to bring her out of it as she nodded her head with a pained open mouth expression as she locked eyes with him again, panting softly. Andy was surprised to see she was taking it better than a girl twice her age... not that he'd know.
"Bonnie..." He thrusted. "I'm gonna cum."
"Will that--" She swallowed in a gasp. "Make a baby?"
"Urgh... yes... yes it will." He lied, willing to say anything in that moment.
"Oh no... okay, okay -- I'm ready Andy!" She reached up with both arms, wanting to embrace the older boy. Andy obliged, letting himself fall into her, but not too much as he didn't want to bury her. Bonnie had her arms around his neck like she had just seen a scary movie and needed her mom to tell her it wasn't real.
He found himself lost in those hazel swirls she called her eyes, unable to stop himself from kissing her. She moaned into his mouth, before opening up; their tongues wrestling. Bonnie's eyes went half lidded as she blushed hard, swallowing the spit of his slathering tongue, begging for more of it. Wanting to choke on it like she did his cock.
Andy unleashed, spraying down every surface inside of her young asshole, and just as she had gotten used to him running roughshod, it felt like he was getting bigger inside her -- she didn't know how, but it really hurt! "Andy-Andy-Andy-Andy" She repeated his name in a concerned and cultish haze, hoping he'd answer her query, but he didn't give one, as he drove into her one last time, and it was like a stabbing feeling in her gut with hot lava, as she batted onto his shoulders with the palms of her hands, resulting in no response from Andy as he just held her closer to him. She tried to squeeze and pry herself away, but to no success, as he gave her a few more incapacitating humps.
Bonnie fell back, her messy brown hair loose and shaggy. Seeing Andy down and out made her snuggle up to him, as he laid there collapsed on her. "Andy... if you come over to play again..." She sniffed. "Can it just be with Woody and Buzz next time?" Bonnie pleaded, her lower lip pooched out.
Out of breath, he lowered his head, snorting a little. "Okay kiddo. I promise." Andy finally picked himself up, still feeling stuck. Retracting himself from her ex-virginal hole was still a doozy, as he needed to be a bit more limp before it could leave her finally. He held her legs up by her ankles, her lower half looking like he had just caught a fish, as he watched himself fall from her. He admired the sweltering gape he left her, as it bubbled out his jizm.
"Uh Bonnie, if you want that baby, you're gonna have to hold my stuff in."
"What!?" Her relaxation was cut short. Her toes curled, her lips pursed and her anus clenched, sending a leaking droplet out from the pucker that traveled in a greasy line down to her sheet, but sealing off anymore of his seed from escaping. Bonnie craned her neck desperately to see if she was doing it right.
Yeah, he was lying, but he needed to go and get her some baby-wipes.
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