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The Bright Brunette and the Stud Puppy
By: Phil Phantom
HTTP://WWW.PhilPhantom.Com
Guys like Chuck Smith are a parent's worst nightmare if they are
parents of a pretty but submissive teen girl willing to do
whatever in order to be in, be accepted, be hangin with the cool.
A football stud alpha male, classic bad boy, make em crawl, make
em beg, use them, ruin them, discard them, grab another second
string bitch and do it all again. The first string won't put up
with that shit - the cheerleaders - the bright and beautiful -
the rich and pampered pretty princesses.
The good looking poor white trash of the second string will
unless they're proud, know Jesus, or have responsible parents
with strict rules. Those who are ripe fish and get plucked-up by
a bad boy alpha, wrung out and ruined, dropped, stomped and
pissed on, mutt-fucked and bitch slapped, then tossed back into
the sea to end up back in the gene pool do make awfully strange
parents. We are going to take a peek into a home where four alpha
fucked-up females and one ripe for plucking share roof with a
good ole alpha boy that three call Ding Dong Daddy, one
sister-in-law calls Big Red, one wife calls Sugar Nuts.
Debbie Drake was fifteen and so ripe it ain't funny, the shy and
reclusive drop-dead gorgeous daughter of a good ole boy
landscaper named Red Drake and a sexy Cowgirl cocktail waitress
that went by Bunny, but her name was Shelly. She just fucked like
a bunny and reproduced like one. Even her offspring call her,
Bunny.
With a houseful of sons and daughters (five sons - four
daughters) a niece and four nephews with younger very pregnant
sister of Bunny having fallen on hard times, again, divorced her
cheating bastard, again, and moved in with Red and Bunny, again.
Took sister Sarah three days to turn Red into a cheating bastard,
creating a great deal of friction that an over-crowded
three-bedroom house didn't need after big sister of Debbie, Jane,
(20 - works landscaping with her daddy) turned out to be very
pregnant by her daddy, again, just as his incestuous affair with
middle daughter, April, (senior year drop-out to go to work for
daddy because she could not be employed by anybody except a
daddy, and pretty much just sits in the truck and fucks his
tools) came out.
Sarah would soon be helping Red with his landscaping business,
and she did because big sis, normally very easy going and
fun-loving Bunny, had just been slapped in the face with the
stunning reality that one daughter was about to have another of
her father's bastards, another was getting her dumb blond
babbling brains fucked out by him, and the dumb bitch kid sister
who Bunny was trying to help was helping herself to all the Big
Red sauce she could squeeze out of that stud puppy, and not being
too god damn subtle about it when Bunny comes home after a hard
day and supper isn't on the table because Sarah is in Bunny's
marital bed fucking again.
All the fucking kids are crowded at the master bedroom door
opening watching it, because Red had the bright idea to use all
the interior doors in the house to make a buckaroo bunkhouse out
in the garage for all the boys, with three door blanks to make
the dining table big enough for a family of seventeen with three
more on the way because Bunny was due to deliver in April, again,
mostly because April had a thing for sucking on pregnant women
while fawningly rubbing their big bellies, loved nursing on them,
too. Jane had one due in February, two months away, mostly to get
some of that great prenatal care she witnessed from Bunny's last
two and experienced with her first one. From the day Chuck dumped
that poor girl, Bunny was effectively kept barefoot and pregnant
by April's loving care.
When all Drakes and Tuckers were dressed and seated, Cowgirl
Bunny Bitch stood and yelled across the impressive Drake family
dinner table to her cowering sister who was not allowed to get
dressed or cleaned up, "BITCH, if you are going to FUCK my
husband, you'll do it out in the god damn bushes like all the
other bitches in this family. You do not FUCK my husband in my
god damn house - IS THAT CLEAR?...and is that clear to all the
rest of you FUCKING BITCHES?"
Bitches were all nodding like whipped bitches except for Debbie.
Bunny looked to her and said, "Debbie, I am not leaving you out.
From here on, until a female relative of Red's proves she is not
one, I am assuming she is. You have Jane bitch, April bitch, and
your Aunt Sarah bitch to thank for your tail. I am the only bitch
that will fuck that man in this house. If you want some, get your
bitch ass out in the bushes with the rest of the bitches. I will
apologize when you prove to me there is no tail on your sexy ass.
I know your hound daddy sees one. You wag your sexy tail for him
all you want, but if you lift it in this house, my scoot-a-boot
boot will be heel-deep in your bitch cunt...and that goes double
for the rest of you. I will be knee-deep in you, Sarah."
What that house didn't need was another female that needed
servicing or a stud alpha bad boy like Chuck dating Debbie. Maybe
it did, because the only male that could do any of those females
any good was the daddy. The oldest Drake boy was only twelve. He
and his eleven-year-old twin cousins (boy and girl) were queer -
not gay, queer, all three a queer threesome that never needed to
use the potty. The others were eight, seven, five, two threes,
two toddlers (one Jane's), and an infant. Everything not nursing
and without tits was a buckaroo (six buckaroos) five were sucking
on their mommas when April wasn't. There simply was not enough of
Red to go around.
Little sister Debbie didn't know Jesus, didn't know much, but
knew that to get on the cheerleading squad next year, she had six
months to get connected, knew she had to start putting out to
somebody who knew everybody who was somebody. She needed to get
the attention of one of the alpha male seniors, not easy for a
sophomore girl when so many fine juniors and seniors are putting
out and knew what they were doing. She had been guilty of wagging
her tail to an alpha male. She saw no reason why not. Everybody
else was fucking him. She never knew her mom felt that way.
Debbie had that coming. At least the others knew not to do any
tail wagging in front of the alpha bitch, who never had been a
bitch or any kind of alpha. Bunny should say it all. When Sarah
moved in with her five, the first thing to crop up in that three
bedroom one bath house were privacy issues and bitching. They
soon found they just had to say fuck it. What boys they had
simply didn't matter, and with all the fucking going on, that
didn't even matter. You couldn't hide a damn thing in that house,
or find a damn thing.
Bunny was the first to just go naked looking for the things she
needed to not be naked - fuck it. Sarah was first to take a shit
in a packed bathroom with no door - fuck it. If a female has to
masturbate, and they do if they are fucked-up - fuck it. Little
by little, everything was a big FUCK IT!
A week before the bitch blow-up, about a month after Sarah and
her five moved in, Jane and April shared a shower with Ding Dong
Daddy and used up all the hot water, plus made a lot of noise and
broke the curtain rod, exposing the rear ass fucking of a very
pregnant female while another kneeling in front sucked the pussy
of said fucking female. When they saw they weren't alone, they
just said, fuck it. Six buckaroos bore witness and talked about
it at the dinner table, making Bunny throw down a fork, grab her
coat, and leave the house yelling, FUCK IT!
Debbie wasn't present for either event or she'd have been
smarter. She was staying over with a girl friend to help ease
over-crowding. All residents were encouraged to accept any
sleep-over invitations, and Sarah was encouraged to go out and
get laid, take Jane with you. When Bunny slammed down a fork, she
did go out and get laid and didn't get back till noon the next
day, late for work, had to rush around naked and show her shaved
bald pussy now a cunt. Red didn't say shit about the haircut.
Nobody said shit about the haircut, but Sarah's little buckaroo,
five-year-old, Daniel said real slow, "How cum there ain't no
hair on yer cunt, Aunt Bunny. Don't that mean yer a whore? Mommy
says it does." That was some shit.
Red once remarked about Daniel, "That boy is so damn slow and
clumsy, he went snail hunting one day, picked up a rock, saw
five, got two but three got away, then tripped over the rock and
smashed those two with his happy face cuz he got two."
Bunny went over to sister Sarah who was trying to hold in her
laugh, put a finger in her face and said, "Hand that boy a razor
and tell him to shave your whore cunt, or pack your shit and get
your hairy bitch pussy out my house."
Sarah stopped smirking and began getting a very slow, difficult,
nervous, and meticulous shave with an amused audience helping
hold her legs out in the splits, curled up in a stuffed chair
with a great view of her own asshole, and still was thirty
minutes later as Cowgirl waitress Bunny heads out the door and on
over to the Western Round-up Steak House Bar and Grill where she
is a cocktail waitress in the bar. She paused to say to blood
sweating Sarah getting the last of the nasty tendrils cleared
from the lower lip and asshole area, "I was just kidding, Sarah.
Can't you take a joke."
The last thing Bunny saw was a pee fountain that had everyone
excitedly screaming, because it landed mostly as a golden shower
on Daniel who was too slow to get up and out of the way. When he
did, he tripped, fell on the razor and nicked his face.
Debbie missed all that excitement and didn't hear about that, but
saw that everybody was shaving their cunts, so she shaved her
cunt, then found out that not everybody did. Jane and April still
had hairy pussies. She also noticed that April's extra intimate
prenatal care for pregnant mommies was now something they didn't
have to hide and keep secret. The pregnant mommies pretty much
stayed naked and off their feet as April pretty much stayed on
her knees, going from beaver to beaver, belly to belly, nipple to
nipple, wearing her Daddy's foam knee pads.
All that week, Debbie is finding excuse after excuse to be naked
around Daddy, and quite often with her mom home. The other three
aren't saying anything because dumb shit Debbie is drawing bitch
heat off them. Aunt Sarah has a new thing, getting her cunt
shaved by little kids as an amusement, each getting a turn.
Debbie wants her turn, so Jane volunteers to let Debbie shave her
so the pregnant mommies will all be clean shaved. Cunt shaving in
public giving everyone a turn becomes a thing. Debbie's thing is
getting Daddy to shave her cunt for her.
Bunny is just watching Debbie wondering what in the fuck does she
think she's doing. She has no real reason to be naked, and in
family areas, just walking around shaved and naked, or lying
around touching up her shave, basically acting pregnant, dumb,
and blonde, but she was a virgin brunette often finding things on
the floor to pick up always with her slender-hipped ass end aimed
at Daddy, and that was one ass end that hound dog daddy could not
ignore, not with all those fat-assed pregnant bitches. April
wasn't hard to look at, but she wore shorts and was always on her
all fours fascinated with cunts, big bellies, and lactating
breasts.
There was tail wagging and then there was tail lifting. When
Debbie did a straight-legged pick-up, that was a good wag and a
high lift with the hind legs apart. When that girl showed her
cunt in a beaver fit for shaving or prenatal care, she showed a
serious piece of pussy, shaved like a cunt, but that was a bald
pussy that two cunts couldn't hold a dildo to. A virgin in heat
was no laughing matter in that house, especially one who looked
as fine as Debbie, but Bunny didn't say shit. She did take her
hard as steel man into the open-doored bedroom and fuck his
brains out each time Debbie got a rise out of him, as shaving
that beaver of hers always did. That was always a buckaroo
round-up triggered by the cry, "Hey ya'll, they're doin it!"
Debbie was a real boon to her mother's sex life, but cut severely
into the other three. Aunt Sarah finally took Debbie aside and
made her wise, got her in a decent dress, and told her to stop
shaving that pussy cuz it wasn't fair showing off that way.
Advantage goes to pussy. You don't have to shave it, too. That's
overkill, and in that house it was showing off and wasting Red
sauce on the wife. Masturbation was the thing to do, self
fucking, and there was no need to hide.
After Debbie explained what she'd been trying to do, get laid to
get experience, and that she could masturbate out in the open,
Aunt Sarah says, "Just do like April, make like you are going to
shave it, and fuck it instead, but not with Daddy around. Bunny
eats that shit up, loves a good fuck-me beaver on a sexy young
girl, damn near queer for it if she'll fuck it good. She is ga ga
over your girlie gash. Get her all lathered up, she'll get you
laid or do it herself. If Bunny fucks ya, you won't get knocked
up. You don't want that, right?"
Debbie didn't want that, although that prenatal care of April's
was hard to pass up, looked like pregnant ecstasy. That would,
however, kill any cheerleading dreams, and Debbie did have a
dream, Debbie and her dreamer buddy Darla Patterson, a junior who
had a fat chance of getting on any squad except a weight
watcher's squad of team losers who were winners if they lost and
kept it off. Mostly, she ate Debbie, drank from Debbie, and
begged for her shit after being dumped by Chuck.
Debbie knew one damn thing. No way was she going out with Chuck
or ever refusing to help Darla with her unique diet plan - the
waste of a dream doll diet. She also took a hard look at what
April was sucking on and took note of who was and was not using
the toilet. After a week of observation, the three queers and the
pregnant mothers weren't ever. April was sucking low and
swallowing hard, then coming up for a drink to wash that down,
classic Chuck fucked-up, might be why they all called him
Up-Chuck.
His steadies were always up-chucking, sticking fingers down the
throat, and April was a steady up-chucker that no one said shit
about except Daddy, who couldn't understand why that girl
couldn't keep anything down - always brushing her teeth and
gargling. He would think there was something wrong with that
girl. That was well established, but if you could keep the tight
Levi cut-offs on her, you could get some work out of her, so he
had another bright idea - a sexy chain belt with a pad lock that
caught a key ring through the zipper tab.
That fucked her, and really fucked her if the man with the key
wasn't around when she had to piss. Because she drank much more
than she ate, and didn't up-chuck piss, she often did have to go.
Then there were the hunts for the key to April, because Red was
terrible about losing keys. Bunny liked having a daughter like
April under lock and key, so she had keys made and gave one to
each pregnant mommy to wear around her fucking neck so that the
very special girl who takes good care of the mommies could be
taken care of by the mommies. If she has to piss herself out in
the bushes, who gives a fuck.
So, our ripe little Debbie is seated next to her friend Darla at
this bitch ass chewing, and getting her bitch ass chewed by a
pregnant bitch bunny in a topless Cowgirl suit, too, only for the
first time in her life, she is seeing things as they really are
from one who isn't. They are really fucked up bitches.
Each female with tits, and all sat topless except for Debbie, had
been fucked up by a guy like Chuck, a bad alpha male and loved
the type like Daddy, a good alpha stud puppy with a big cock,
lots of juice, and plenty stamina. Darla had a bad case of the
Reds and everybody knew it, but Bunny did not include her. She
was very fond of Darla, some thought queer. Debbie knew exactly
how queer, and Darla got mercy fucking following the Chuck
disaster that so fucked up April. Sometimes, Red wasn't even home
when Darla got a mercy fucking. Bunny wouldn't call Darla a bitch
and only included April so she wouldn't feel left out. April was
jealous but happy that Darla got left out.
Driving all the bitches into the bushes and playing the queen
bitch in cunt kicking boots did not sit well with the aware
Debbie. That just wasn't right, and that wasn't Bunny. She was
happiest being generous, not stingy. The living situation and
lack of any privacy fucked her all up again. One thing Debbie
knew for a certainty, fucked-up bitches hate privacy and love
being accepted openly. The best thing that stud puppy did was
take all their doors away and use all available sheets and
blankets to make a buckaroo bunk house. That forced it all out,
and it was now all out with an insatiable Bunny trying to force
the other fuckers out into the bushes. No good.
When Bunny sat, satisfied that she told them, Debbie stood and
pulled her dress off. Naked with everyone's attention, she walked
over to her mother's head of the table, climbed up on her chair
gingerly getting turned around with her feet perched at the
edges, then bent low, pulled her cheeks apart, and put that bare
ass right in the Bunny's face, saying, "Look close. Do you see
any sign of a tail? If you do, seal your bunny lips to that
asshole and suck, or I will see that you go back to using a
toilet. I can do that by getting Darla and April the help they
need, and they can take the three queers with them. One phone
call, they will all get help, but I know they are all quite
happy. Do you see any sign of a tail? Shall we help them ornot?"
You could have heard belly button lint hit the floor in that
dining room expanded into the living room. A bunny sat deep in
thought, then said, "I must have been mistaken. I guess that was
just your tail bone with some belly button lint on it. I
apologize, Debbie, now will you please take your seat and get
your damn cunt off my damn bunny nose."
That made them all laugh, and when the laughs stopped, Debbie
said, "You could back up, and I like how your bunny nose feels in
my cunt. I have a few more things to say, and I think the scent
of an unfucked-up female helps you think clearly, makes you feel
more like a Bunny, less like a Bitch. I don't like seeing you as
a bitch, so anytime I see one, I'm going to make her a Bunny
again. The mad bad bitch will put her nose deep in my smelly cunt
and breathe deeply until she feels bunny funny again. How are you
feeling, Mommy?"
Now well muffled, Bunny said in nasal cuteness, "Like kicking my
boots off and hopping around from bitch to bitch saying I'm sorry
to their butts like this, and Darla bunny so she won't feel left
out."
Everyone loved that, but Red silenced them, for no one loved this
more than he did. When they had silence, Debbie said, "From now
on, I will breed all the bunnies. I will be the only bitch, but I
will never be a bitch if I am seeing happy bunnies who are
sharing the family stud puppy, being good to all porta potties,
nursing all hungry mouths, and cleaning up all messes. Right now,
the bitch is going to take the stud puppy into the master
bedroom, which is now her bedroom which will have a door and a
door lock strong enough to keep in a stud puppy. You are going to
the buckaroo Bunk House as Queen Cowgirl in a queen bed, my old
bed. There, you will keep those buckaroos quiet by giving them
parts of you to suck on. Got that Bunny!"
The bunny nodded hard. That felt good. Everybody felt good.
Debbie looked to her smiling daddy and said, "Find the door that
goes on the master bedroom and put it back on. I will be waiting
for a shut and locked door, because I am not fucked-up. I have no
intention of ever getting fucked up. I am dying to find out what
is so damn good about you. I want to find out what makes a girl's
toes curl up while she pisses. Do you think you can do all that
before I curl them myself?"
"You're leaning on the door and the hinge pins are in the junk
drawer where I keep the my spare key to April."
"Get the key and free April while you're at it. She is a free
bunny except when she's working. Darla is a free bunny here, too.
All bunnies are now set free and made equal, but all pregnant
bunnies must accept all prenatal care from any care giver who
wants to give it. Cindy, I am promoting you from queer buckaroo
to little bunny, so get naked and hop around. Everybody else,
enjoy supper and be happy being whatever you are. I am going to
go fuck myself, and I had best have privacy, door or no door."
A Chuck can fuck em up, but a good stud puppy and a bright
brunette can make em all happy.
The End
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CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in
unsafe sex practices that involve any exchange of body fluid,
even contact with open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving
large objects, tattoos, bestial sex, body waste ingestion,
bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy and are
offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation.
Before you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards are
because they can all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex
with minors should be left to other minors. PP
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