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ADAM FAM, PART 4

"Eddie Comes to Visit" By Uncle Mike

The scratching became a sliding sound, and a panel opened in the wall.

"Minonislilildikoph.   Shidililolp.   Dididididissolippp,"   a   small
high-pitched voice spoke.

"Itt!"  Gomez gasped.  "What's the matter?"

The hairy creature entered the room and spoke again.

"Oh,  horny  again,  eh?"   Gomez  smiled.   He  turned  his  face  to
Morticia's.  "What do you say, Tish?  A little three-way action?"

Morticia smiled.  "A menage e'tois?"

Gomez's eyes flashed.  "Tish!..."

"I know, I know," she said, grinning.  "It's French."

Cousin Itt stepped up close to the bed, hands emerged from  under  the
hair.  They spread back a patch of hair and revealed a pair of shapely
female breasts.

"Perhaps we should call you Cousin Titt," cracked Gomez.

Morticia rolled off of Gomez's body, as Itt climbed into the bed.  Itt
lay back, knees pulled up, and spread her legs.

Gomez tore his eyes from the shapely breasts  and  peered  into  Itt's
crotch.

"Somehow I just knew you were always naked under all that hair," Gomez
grinned.  "But I really didn't realize  that  you  were  keeping  THAT
secret."

Morticia raised herself up, and she too looked between Itt's legs.

She glanced up at her husband and smiled.  "It looks like we both  can
have some fun."

Eddie pushed his nose under the sheets.  His heightened sense of smell
in this form revealed much; Wednesday was in a high state of arousal.

She was almost oblivious to Eddie's movements as he crawled under  the
sheets, around her leg, and crouched between her feet.   Even  in  the
subdued light, his wolf-sight revealed everything to him.  She had two
fingers buried deep in her little slit, the fingers on her other  hand
rolling her clit betwwen them.

Her pace was increasing; Eddie watched  interestedly  until  he  could
resist no longer.  He nudged forward, and slid his canine tongue  over
her fingers.

She released the hand caressing her clit, grasping  at  Eddie's  head.
He began to run his tongue over her now-exposed clit.

Wednesday grabbed his ear.  Eddie continued to lick.

Suddenly, her body tensed.  The fingers in her pussy  stopped  moving,
and her body shook.

"Ohhh, Puppy...  Unnggh!..  Puppy, yes!"

Eddie backed away a little, until  she  stopped  quivering.   Then  he
eased his forepaws up over her hips, resting his head  on  her  belly.
Her hands on his head were damp from  her  own  fluids,  and  she  was
breathing heavily as she stroked his fur.

She flipped back the topsheet, letting the dog have a little more air.
Eddie looked up at her small breasts, the nipples hard and stiff.   He
sighed and closed his eyes, comfortable just where he was.

Fester hurried through the hidden corridors, pausing at each  room  to
peek through his viewing holes, looking for the Munster kid.

He paused a moment before opening the sliding panel that  looked  into
Wednesday's room, steadying his breath.  Then he held his  breath  and
carefully slid the panel open.

The room was dark, even to Fester's darkness-accustomed eyes.  But  he
could see a shape in Wednesday's bed.  It looked like -- he blinked --
it looked like she was enjoying herself!

Her body was covered with a  sheet,  but  her  knees  were  drawn  up,
tenting the sheet.  He could see that both her  hands  were  somewhere
down in her crotch, and she was breathing heavily and moaning.

"She's doing better all the time," he thought, grinning.

Her body tensed, and she sighed, letting her knees down.  There was  a
bulge over her groin -- and it moved.  But it was too small to be  the
Munster boy...

Fester watched as the bulge moved up onto her body.  Wednesday flipped
the top of the sheet back, revealing her small, developing breasts  --
and the black shape of a wolf cub's head.

Fester  stepped  back,  unbelieving.   He  looked  back  through   the
peephole, but she had stopped moving, and the  dark  shape  under  the
sheets didn't quite look like a wolf  anymore.   It  could  be  --  it
probably was -- just a pillow that Wednesday was using  to  masturbate
with.

He shook his head and closed the panel softly.  Remem- bering  why  he
was here, he continued to search for the young Munster boy.

Gomez looked again between the spread legs of Cousin Itt.   While  the
body itself was covered with long hair, the area around the  genitalia
was bare.  Almost the exact reverse of hair growth on his own body.

But that wasn't the most unusual sight.  In addition  to  a  perfectly
formed pair of breasts, and a nice and tight-looking vagina,  Itt  was
also in possession of a penis the size  of  Gomez's  --  and  just  as
erect.  Itt only lacked a scrotum and balls.

Morticia leaned over and took the tip of Itt's cock  into  her  mouth,
rolling her tongue around its knobbed end.

Gomez slipped his hand down  between  Itt's  legs,  and  caressed  the
bulging labia, which opened under his fingertips.  He slid his  middle
finger down the slit, then plunged it into the  opening,  releasing  a
flow of lubricating juices over his hand.

Morticia raised her head, but continued to stroke Itt's cock with  her
hand.

To Gomez, she murmured, "If Itt gets on top of me, then you could..."

Gomez and Itt both nodded.

Morticia rolled over onto her back, and  Itt  rolled  over  onto  her.
Morticia reached down between her legs and guided Itt's penis until it
slid into her wet vagina.

Gomez moved around behind  Itt,  between  Morticia's  legs.   He  slid
forward, and slipped his cock into Itt's accom-modating vagina.

Itt responded with enthusiastic jabber, and began to move forward  and
back.  As Itt moved forward, Morticia was filled,  and  as  Itt  moved
back, Itt was filled.

Unseen to the participants in the bed, across the room from the  panel
where Itt entered the bedroom, a small panel slid  open.   Behind  the
wall a pair of eyes peered into the room.

Morticia felt the tingling begin again.  She rocked her hips with  the
rhythm that Itt and Gomez had set up, so that Itt's pubic area pressed
against hers on each stroke.

Behind the wall, Fester reached down and stroked his erection  through
his robe.

"Uncle Fester!"

The boy's whisper was harsh in the silence  of  the  secret  corridor.
Fester turned toward Pugsley and put his finger to his lips.

Fester reached down and opened another panel, just a little lower down
on the wall.  He motioned for Pugsley to look through the hole.

Pugsley got down on all fours, and crawled  over  to  the  peep  hole.
"Oh, wow," he breathed.  "Mom and Pop and Cousin Itt are going at it!"

"Shhh," hissed Fester.

"They won't hear us," Pugsley whispered.  "Listen to all the  grunting
and groaning!"

Fester turned his attention to the action  in  the  bed-room,  but  he
became intensely aware that Pugsley's ass was in  close  contact  with
his thighs.  Pugsley seemed to be pressing back against  him  and  the
bulge in his robe.

Eddie lifted his head sleepily.  Wednesday's body was  unmoving  under
him, except for her soft breathing.  He gazed at her  little  breasts,
the nipples now softened but still standing up on their own.

He felt -- full -- in his lower body.  He thought, "I gotta pee,"  and
moved slightly, but realized what the pressure was.

His penis was stiff and extended from its hairy  sheath.   It  pressed
against Wednesday's lower body as if it was searching for her  opening
on its own.

Eddie looked up at Wednesday's face.   She  was  sleeping  peacefully,
unaware of his condition.

He stirred, moving slowly, and slid upward a  bit.   The  tip  of  his
erection slipped between her distended labia.

Wednesday's head turned.  Eddie froze.

Her even breathing resumed.  Eddie moved forward again, and  his  cock
slid further into her.

Eddie could scarcely believe how good it felt, even with just the  tip
of his cock inside her.  He paused, smiling a canine smile.

With one more movement, he pushed his hips forward, sliding his  penis
deep inside her.

Wednesday's eyes flashed open.  "OH!"

She looked down into Eddie's  wolf-cub  face.   "What  are  you  doing
puppy?!"

Eddie licked his chops, then began to thrust his  hips,  pushing  deep
inside her, then pulling back out partially then back in.

"Oh gosh," Wednesday gasped.  "Oh, yes...  yes!"

Eddie's movements became quicker, and  Wednesday  wrapped  her  little
legs around his rear end, trying to slow him a little bit.

"It feels so good," she breathed.  "It's so naughty fucking a dog, but
it feels so nice!"  Her body stif-fened a bit.  "Oooooh, I  think  I'm
gonna come..."

She shook.  Her cunt squeezed at Eddie's  slim  canine  cock,  but  he
continued to thrust.

He felt his balls tighten, and  a  strange  sensation  built  up  just
behind his heart.  His skin tingled, and a little itch  began  between
his shoulder blades.

He glanced over at the window.

"Oh, NO!"  he thought, "Not now...  NOT NOW!"

The full moon was just disappearing behind the horizon.

Eddie scrambled off of Wednesday, leaped out of  the  bed  and  dashed
into the closet.

Wednesday quivered on the bed a moment longer, then  sat  up  dazedly.
"Where'd you go, boy?  What's wrong?"

Fester reached down and touched Pugsley's back.  While the boy was  in
this position, crouching  down  to  look  through  the  lower  set  of
peep-holes, his ass was in such a tempting location.

Pugsley  barely  moved,  but  his  hands  reached  back,  grasped  his
waistband, and pulled his pants down over his hips.

Fester pulled up his robe, releasing his knobbed penis.  He  slid  the
head of his cock down between Pugsley's ass  cheeks  until  it  rested
just at the pucker of the boy's asshole.

Pugsley turned his head away from the peep  hole  and  whispered,  "Do
it."

Fester pushed forward.  He felt Pugsley's anus  open  as  his  knobbed
cock slid slowly into it.

Pugsley breathed slowly, inhaling between clenched teeth.

"It hurts," he whispered.  "It hurts so good!"

Fester's pelvis reached the bare skin of Pugsley's asscheeks, his cock
firmly deep inside Pugsley's coal chute.

Fester leaned forward and looked again into Gomez and Morticia's room,
his cock throbbing inside its warm sheath.

Continued in part 5...

Authors name: Uncle Mike, &copy; 1995 Story  Title  :  Addams  Family:
"Eddie Comes to Visit" Part 1 of 5

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