Lesbian Land - Future Days

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Author: Gladys Stoatpamphlet

NOTE:  These stories are based on the original "Lesbian Land" series
by GingerGin, aka Ginger Winters.  I tried to contact her but was
unsucessful.  I loved her stories and wanted more so I decided I would
write the ones I wanted to see.  Hopefully this won't make her angry. 
If you want to read her stories go to www.asstr.org and do a title
search for Lesbian Land.

DISCLAIMER: These are perverse stories of woman on woman, woman on
girl, and girl on girl sexual activities.  I will be violating taboos
freely.  If stories of lesbian incest, fetish sex, and underaged girls
getting nasty are not your thing then close the file, shut down the browser
and step away from the computer/hardcopy.  DON'T READ WHAT MAKES YOU
UNCOMFORTABLE. 

Codes: FF, Fg, gg, inc, ws, group, d/s, dress-up
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Chapter 03 - Sunny side up.

Kitten was the first one to awake.  Her sleepy mind came back together
from the dreaming sea of thoughts and feelings.  As usual, most of her
nebulous thoughts had to do with sex and most of the emotional tone of
her head was composed of love and lust.  She began to take stock of
her surroundings.  She knew she had been in bed with her mother Diana
and the new woman from somewhere outside the Lesbian City.  Brenda was her name.  A very pretty brunette who was also very pregnant.  Memories of the sexfest the three of them had engaged in last night began to surface making Kitten almost immediately aroused. 

Kitten was spooned up in reverse against a woman's ass.  From years of
experience she knew it was her mom's ass.  Her face was resting
against her mom's upper thighs and her pert 12 year-old budding tits
were pressed against the base of her mother's spine with the full
cheeks of her mother's butt filling the hollow of Kittens neck.  The
rest of her body was pressed up against Diana's back with her naked
little slit pressed into one of her shoulder blades.  Kitten's toes
were touching the headboard of the bed.  She craned her head up
briefly and saw that her mother was spooning Brenda with a hand
resting on the fully rounded pregnant belly of the brunette. 

A warm smile lit Kitten's face as she snuggled back into her mom's ass
and thighs.  Sleepily she played over the memories of last night
delighting in them.  Then it occurred to her how early they had
started to play.  Gee, we must have fallen asleep before nine, she
thought.  She looked over at the video wall and saw that it had
resumed its usual mural of an all-girl orgy.  The bedside clock was on
a table somewhere but that would mean moving away from the warm nest
she was currently in.  Softly, so as not to disturb her mom or Brenda
she turned her head to the wall, touched her collar's node spots and
said "Video.  Main Display.  Clock."

The wall mural fuzzed out and was replaced by a red digital display in
the center of the wall reading "3:55 AM".  It was even earlier than
she had thought.  Still, considering how early they had crashed it was
a good night's sleep.  Also, she didn't have school today so there was
no real schedule to hold to.  For such an early hour she felt
surprisingly awake. 

Kitten spent a few minutes just snuggling into her mom's ass but soon
realized that she simply wasn't going to go back to sleep so easily. 
Deciding on a bit of entertainment she once more looked at the wall,
touched her collar's node spots and quietly said, "Channel Green. 
Mute."

The clock display fuzzed out and a new image resolved on the wall.  At
first it looked much like the mural of the all girl orgy that the wall
normally showed.  However, this orgy was moving.  It was a video
display of the main hall of the Green Collar Club.  The Green Collar
Club was the most popular club in the Lesbian City and was open from dusk til dawn. The video feed from it was so popular that it was a
dedicated channel.  Everywhere women of all types could be seen
writhing in ecstasy.  In the center of the screen was a slender Arabian woman with dark hair and dusky skin holding two blonde heads between her legs.  One of the blondes was practically trying to swallow the brunette's cunt while the other was deeply probing her ass with her tongue.  A white girl of about sixteen was on one of the cube style podiums scattered about with her legs spread wide and being violently fucked by a Latino girl with a SensoCock.  The white girl started shouting something and the Latino sped up her strokes then quickly pulled out as the girl she had been fucking began to spasm and spray.  A tremendous fountain of juice exploded from the white girls pussy, obviously a SuperSquirter, which caused several of the surrounding women to descend on her lapping it up with greedy tongues.  The Latino girl was soaked and she too was being licked clean while a red-head, covered in tattoos, deep-throated the artificial cock attached to her hips and pussy.  The sensations of the many tongues plus the sensations traveling into her from the SensoCock were making her tremble. 

Kitten watched in silence for a little while.  More than any other
place the Green Collar Club epitomized what the Lesbian City was all
about.  She recognized some of the women as regulars and others were
mildly famous.  The Arabian woman was a teacher at her school and she
knew the SuperSquirter blonde used to be in the Queen's harem.  Many
women did a tour of duty in the Queen's harem and Kitten knew she
would list her name as available as soon as she was old enough.  It
wasn't so much that there was an age limit.  There wasn't.  But for
the last fifty years the only girls under the age of thirteen allowed
in the Queen's harem were mentats. 

The mentats were one of the more interesting results of the genetic
manipulations of the scientists of the Lesbian City.  Unlike the
Outside where human genetic tampering was forbidden the Lesbian City
had made it into an art form.  That's where the various sex mods came
from, experiments in genetic and micro and macro biological
modification.  One of those experiments had resulted in newborn girls
whose mental development was greatly accelerated.  They spoke in
sentences in the first year and were reading before they were three. 
By the age of eight they were making suggestions to the genetic
scientists who had created them.  Some considered them a bit
frightening, but they had greatly contributed to the science of the
Lesbian City.  In fact the technology of the city was at least a
decade ahead of anywhere in the outside world.  It had become a major
source of trade with the Outside along with the standard of all-girl
porn.  Mentats were different in other ways too.  For one, they never
attained puberty.  A fully grown mentat was indistinguishable from an
eleven year-old girl, except that it took them twenty years to get
that way.  Their growth began to slow in their fourth year and by the
time they were on the crest of puberty it stalled out completely. 
None were fertile.  They could not reproduce normally but had taken it
upon themselves to keep their number at 100; no more, no less. 

Kitten had never met a mentat but she found them fascinating.  A large
part of her fascination was due to what she had heard about their
sexuality.  Rumor had it that they were, almost without exception,
masochists.  The idea of such an adult perverted mind in the body of a
little girl was quite exciting.

Watching the sex fest of the Green Collar Club always got Kitten wet. 
She turned back and snuggled her face against the humid crease of her
mother's ass.  Gently she parted her mom's bouncy cheeks and got a
little closer so that she could run her tongue in circles over her the
tight pucker of her anus.  She didn't know why she loved anal sex so
much.  She didn't care either.  She just loved licking women's asses. 
And her favorite rectum in the whole world, her tongue's second home,
was her mom's, with her friend Angelina's coming in a close second. 
She pulled herself even closer and wormed her licker deeper still. 
Her mom moaned in her sleep.  Ummmm, she thought, it's just so yummy.

Kitten happily rimmed her mother's flexible asshole for a little while
just enjoying herself.  After a bit she decided she needed a taste of
pussy so she wormed in a bit higher and dug between wet thighs with
her tongue.  Reflexively, Diana pulled her knees up a bit to better
expose her twat to the invading tongue.  As always, Diana's pussy was
saturated.  Kitten managed to get half a mouthful of cream which she
then took back and forcibly spit up her mom's sphincter.  She
alternated between cunt and ass for a little while humming to herself. 
When she had spit several mouthfuls of sweet cream up her mother's ass
she sealed her lips to the puckered ring and sucked, gulping down the
ass flavored cunt cream.  Then, just after pulling her tongue out of
her mom's ass with a wet pop she felt a hand grab a fistful of her
hair.

"Don't you ever fucking sleep?" Diana asked. 

"I did sleep Mommy.  We've been sleeping for hours," Kitten pouted.

Diana rolled up into a sitting position with Kitten trapped underneath
her.  Kitten eagerly sucked Diana's dripping cunt slurping up the cunt
juice avidly.  She knew something was up when her mom gripped her head
with both hand and held her head firmly.  Still, the hot gush of piss
caught her by surprise. 

She choked on the first rush of steaming hot piss and her face was
quickly soaked.  Her mother never relented in holding her in place. 
Quickly, Kitten got things under control and was soon gulping down the
warm yellow flow as fast as she could.  She reached back to her own
ass and played with the plug buried there while she drank it all. 
Kitten loved rough sex and this sort of abuse was getting her pussy
purring big-time. 

In time the flow subsided.  When there was nothing left and Kitty was
still licking Diana roughly pulled her head up until they were face to
face.  She saw a motion out of the corner of her eye just before a
hard slap whipped across her face.  "Filthy little fuckhole," Diana
hissed at her in the semi-darkness.  "You spilled.  Guess we'll have
to punish you now." Still gripping her daughter firmly by the hair
Diana slammed the twelve year-old slut face down onto the bed and
started viciously spanking her.  Kitten writhed underneath her in a
mixture of pain and ecstasy.  When Diana released her hair Kitten knew
better than to get up but she couldn't help grinding her little bare
pussy into the wet sheets while basking in the burn from her butt
cheeks.  She heard Brenda stir and mutter something, obviously woken
by the sounds of Kitten's spanking, while her mother rummaged through
the shelves next to the bed. 

"What's going on?" asked the pregnant newcomer.

"Oh, you know," replied Diana.  "My little sweety woke up with a nasty
urge.  She's feeling a bit subby so I'm going to fuck her up a bit. 
Wanna join me?"

"Don't you people ever sleep?" Brenda asked.  She didn't sound at all
awake. 

"I was sleeping.  I would still be sleeping except that somebody,"
Diana straddled Kitten's back and again grabbed a fistful of hair. 
She pulled her head back sharply bending the girl's neck while pinning
her to the bed.  "Some little piece of fuckmeat just couldn't go
through the night without a taste of her mother's shitbox.  Isn't that
right you cunt-whore kiddy dyke?  You woke up in the middle of the
night and decided to suck my ass slime for a midnight snack?  Well?"

"Yes Mommy," Kitten whimpered.  The insults and derision had turned her pussy into a buzzing beehive of need.  "I'm sorry.  I just had to
Mommy.  You know I can't resist your asshole.  It's where my face belongs Mommy.  I'm just a dirty little cunt.  Please use me.  I'll be good I promise."

Brenda gasped but Diana just chuckled.  "Such a sweet talker isn't
she?" She pulled both of Kitten's hands behind her back and began
looping a soft rope that she had grabbed off the shelves about them. 
Kitten moaned in delight.  "Such a sweet little girl.  It's really a
shame that she's such a ass hungry slut.  Ah well, what's a mother to
do?" Diana rolled Kitten over onto her back then grabbed a spreader
bar that had been leaning against the bed and began to buckle her
daughter's ankles into it.  The bar would keep Kitten's legs spread
far apart.  "Guess I'll just have to treat her like the nasty little
lezzie piss bucket that she is." Diana then looped another cord
through a ring attached to the center of the spreader bar and yanked
Kitten's legs up into the air, then pulled them down until the girl was bent in half.   Diana then lashed the bar to the bottom of the headboard.  With her arms pinned beneath her Kitten knees were over her head with her face about six inches from her sodden pussy.  She was a flexible girl but she couldn't quite reach her pussy.  This was probably a good thing because if Kitten were able to suck her own pussy she would likely never leave her room. 

Diana grabbed a large butt plug and a thick strap-on vibrator off the
shelves.  Turning back to her daughter she grabbed the end of the plug
sticking out of Kitty's ass and began to twist it out.  "I think part
of your problem sweety is that your toys aren't meeting your needs."
The plug came free with at wet pop.  Diana held it up for examination. 
"I mean really, look at this little thing.  It's much to small for a
well traveled tunnel like your back hole.  You need something much
larger.  This is hardly a mouthful." She then grabbed Kitten's chin
with her other hand and yanked her mouth open.  Saying, "Open up
little piggy.  Time for some of your own ass candy," Diana stuffed the
plug down Kitten's throat.

The plug was long enough that Kitten had to relax her throat to take
its length into her mouth.  She ended up with her lips sealed around
the narrowed base her sphincter had been gripping a few seconds ago. 
It was a very effective gag.  She watched as her mother grabbed a new
butt plug, this one much much larger than what she was used to, and
greased it up by rubbing it all over her dripping pussy.  Kitten
wasn't sure if she could take a plug that size but she was eager to
try.  Certainly having it thoroughly soaked in her mother's slick
slime would help it go in.  Still, she was a bit nervous as she
watched her mother line the plug's tip up with her gaping hole.  She
couldn't help squealing a bit as her mother forced it in, twisting and
shoving it until only the widest section remained.  Finally Diana
raised her arm and brought it down in a swinging arc to drive the plug
in like a nail.  Kitten shrieked through her plug gag.  The pain of the impact and forced stretching exploded in her mind. 

Kitten drifted on a sea of pleasure, pain and degradation.  With her
eyes closed and her mouth and ass stuffed full she was as content as
she had ever been.  Twisted fantasy images flitted through her
sensation-dazed consciousness.  She almost forgot there was more to
come.  A very wet schlorping sound got her attention and she opened
her eyes just in time to see Diana pull the length of the strap-on
vibrator out of her own soaking pussy and put its tip against Kitten's
childish pussy.  It was as thick as Kitten's wrist.  Again her mother
showed no restraint in driving the toy into her little body.  With a
violent shove she buried it deep, flicking it into full speed as she
did so.  Kitten came immediately.  Her orgasm exploded in her mind and swept through her body like a tsunami.  Pussy juice spurted out of her as her young cunt contracted hard around the invading toy.  Diana held
the strap-on in place while her daughter bucked and thrashed.  Had the
girl not been bound in place she would have lost her grip for certain. 
When her spasms relented she quickly looped the straps in a
reverse fashion and firmly secured the vibrator in her child's cunt. 
As an added bonus the straps also covered the end of the butt plug
making sure it could not slip free.

Diana admired her handiwork for a moment.  Realizing that she had left
an avenue of sensation unexplored she grabbed a set of nipple clips
and a long chain from the toy shelves.  She had to grip the little
girls immature tit in her fist while affixing each clip because she
was writhing about so much, but soon she had both nipples clipped and
attached to the spreader bar.  Kitten was trembling from a near
constant series of orgasms.  Satisfied that her daughter was enjoying
her bondage Diana crawled back over to Brenda, who was staring
wide-eyed at the bound youngster, and pushed her back onto her side. 
"Go back to sleep Brenda," she said.  "You've got a big day tomorrow
and you'll need your rest."

"Are... Are you just going to leave her like that?"

"Yep.  Trust me, she's as happy as a pig in mud.  Besides, it's
probably the only way we can get any sleep around here."

"But ..." Brenda was shocked at the way Diana had trussed up and
stuffed her daughter.  She was also powerfully aroused.

"Shhhhhh," Diana replied.  She already had her eyes closed with her
head on the pillows.  She was determined to get some sleep.

"Are you sure she'll be okay?  I mean..."

"Brenda," the voluptuous blonde cut her off.  "Either you go to sleep
right now or I do the same thing to you that I just did to her."

Brenda watched Kitten tremble and shake for a moment longer, idly
stroking her fingers over her swollen tummy.  She realized she was
slightly jealous of Kitten.  But there was no way she could spend the
night bent like that, being as pregnant as she was.  "Maybe next
time," she said as she laid back down.

"I promise," Diana said.  "Don't worry, you'll get plenty of
excitement in the morning.  I'm going to introduce you to some friends
of mine, and I know Kitten wants you to meet her friends too.  You're
going to be neck deep in pussy tomorrow, so get some rest." Diana
snuggled up against Brenda's back spoon fashion with one hand cupping
her new friend's tit.  Her own pillowy breasts were pressed into the
pregnant brunette's back.  She gave her a wet kiss on the back of the
neck and drifted into sleep.  The occasional squeaks and whimpers from
Kitten forming an x-rated lullaby to the two women.

For her part, Kitten was practically hallucinating.  The combination
of pain and pleasure had pushed her mind into overload.  She was lost
on a sea of sensation.  Her orgasms wouldn't stop.  Successive waves
of ecstasy pounded her thoughts into a muddy slime of perverted bliss. 
In time she lost consciousness but she wasn't aware of it.  The
pleasure fugue continued into her dreams.  She dreamt that she was
tiny and had been stuffed up some woman's cunt.  Only her head
remained outside.  Her body was being crushed by the contracting wet
walls of the pussy as it orgasmed.  It was sucking her in.  She was
pulled into wet, tight, delicious darkness.  Then, nothing.


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Kitten awoke to a room bathed in sunlight.  She lay there enjoying the
morning calm, lingering on the edges of sleep.  Slowly her mind came
into focus.  She was warm and cozy and felt simply wonderful.  She
stretched luxuriously, her young flawless body in the morning light
looking like a vision out of a fantasy.  She felt some slight aches as
she stretched, a little ache in her back, slightly more between her
legs.  She wondered at this for a moment before memory pounced on her
like a playful cat.

She sat up quickly.  Last night she had gone to sleep tied and
stuffed, in bed with her mother and the new immigrant Brenda.  Now she
was alone, with no sign of her bondage.  She crawled to the edge of
the bed and looked at the toy shelves.  Sure enough the spreader bar,
nipple clips, vibrator and plug were all laying there in a pile. 
Surprised Kitten reached back and felt the plug that was currently
lodged in her ass.  It was her green birthday plug with the blonde
pony tail attachment.  Wow, she thought, I must have really been out
of it.  She was amazed that she had slept through the removal of the
vibrator and large plug not to mention the bondage.  She cast about
looking for anything else her mother might have left when she saw her
name.  "Kitten" was written on the far wall in glowing pink cursive
script.  Oh good, she though, they left a message.  Reaching down she
grabbed the used vibrator.  Her mother had very thoughtfully left it
unwashed.  Kitten crawled back to the middle of the bed with it,
touched her collar nodes and said "Play message."

Her name on the wall disintegrated into a cloud of pink pixels that
grew to form an oval.  The image resolved into a close up view of a
woman's pussy, four feet tall on the video display.  The lips of the
pussy parted to reveal a deep pink interior then that too parted to
reveal her mother's smiling image.  Nice graphic, thought Kitten.

"Hey baby," Diana said.  She was looking fresh and was wearing a
bright canary yellow bikini.  The fabric of the bikini was an ultra
fine transparent mesh much like the fabric of stockings only stronger. 
Diana's nipples were clearly visible through the small yellow
triangles that covered them.  The image only showed her from the waist
up but Kitten knew this bikini and she could imagine the narrow
transparent yellow bottom half that was only large enough to cup her
mother's bulging pussy lips.  The back of it was simply a string that
would be pulled tightly into her ass cheeks.  Kitten brought the
sticky vibrator to her lips and began to lick her congealed oils off
it as she listened to the rest of the message. 

"You were out like a light when we woke up this morning.  I untied
you, unstuffed you, and put your favorite plug back in place and you
slept through all of it.  I think next time you'll have to do that to
me." Diana gave her a sly wink.  "Anyways, I figured you would need
your rest so we left you there.  We'll be down at the pool.  There's a
breakfast plate set aside for you in the kitchen.  Hoshi was providing
morning services when we left so if you need a quicky she might still
be there, unless you sleep till noon lazybones.  Brenda really liked
meeting Hoshi.  She was also very, very impressed with you last
night." Kitten could hear the pride in her mother's voice.  "So was I. 
Come join us at the pool when you're ready.  Love you baby." Diana
then held up two spread fingers and ran her tongue between them in the
universal sign of licking pussy then flipped her hand flat and blew a
kiss at the camera.  The edges of the video area rippled and morphed
into a set of labia that closed like curtains over the scene of her
mother.  The wall now contained a magnified image of a bald pussy
which bulged sensuously before releasing a spray of hot piss.  The
virtual window became blurry through the wet spray then the entire
image melted and ran down the wall, fading as it went.  In a second it
was gone and Kitten was left staring at a blank wall.  Uhhmmm nice,
she thought, I wonder who made that graphic.  The pussy had looked
familiar but it wasn't her mother's.  She knew every wrinkle and fold
of her mom's pussy and could have picked it out of a line up. 

She had been contentedly slurping away on the used vibrator while
watching the message.  Deciding that she had gotten all there was to
get from it she rolled out of bed.  She straightened up the toy
shelves a bit putting the spreader bar and the ropes back in place. 
She dropped the vibrator and the large butt plug down the rinser chute
and pulled the top sheet off the bed.  The mattress was of a special
design and did not require a covering sheet.  It soaked up fluids like
a sponge and trapped scents.  Kitten looked at the large wet spot in
the middle of the bed lovingly.  Her mother and her had been seasoning
this particular mattress for several years now.  A virtual parade of
other women, Brenda being the most recent, had helped them to get it
in its present condition.  She crawled to the center of the stain and
pressed her face into the fabric inhaling deeply.  The bouquet of cunt
juice and piss was simply wonderful.  She spent a second simply
reveling in the smell of it.  She rubbed her budding tits into the
mattress and rolled in the stain like a dog.  Her lust built quickly. 
She hopped up eager for the day.

What to wear she pondered.  Bikinis seemed to be the order of the day
and she knew her mom was wearing yellow but she didn't get to see what
Brenda was wearing.  She wanted to wear something that would
compliment her mom's outfit but knowing her mother she had probably
dressed Brenda with the same idea.  It would be totally embarrassing to show up in the same color bikini as Brenda.  What to do?  "Well," she said out loud, "I'll just have to get creative." Then an idea
blossomed in her mind.  "Yeah," she said, "a web suit." She
practically skipped to the spinner terminal.

The spinner was the device that had made her mother's bikini. 
Essentially it spun a synthetic silk-like material from a liquid base,
much like a spider spun webbing.  In fact the spinner had resulted
from research into synthesizing spider silk.  It could produce an
elastic fabric of almost any thickness, color, and design.  It could
produce fabric so thin as to be transparent, like her mother's bikini,
or as thick as the ropes that had been used to tie her up last night. 
Spinner fabric was used for virtually everything.  Every nest had one
and every closet had a terminal where a girl could request a garment. 
It was extremely strong, wrinkle free, and very soft.  It most
resembled silk and could have a texture either like smooth silk or
rough silk.  It was also temporary.  Spinner fabric had a lifespan of
about thirty days.  Somewhere around twenty-five days from the time of
creation it would lose its strength.  Once that happened the
instability spread rapidly until the fabric simply disintegrated into
a fine dust.  Many a girl had gone into a pool with an old spun
swimsuit only to have it dissolve in the water leaving them naked. 
Usually that was the whole point.

Kitten and her friends made a game of trading spinner designs and hers
were quite popular.  Angelina was the ranking champion, but Kitten and
another girl, Gwen, were tied for second.  They had just recently
started trading designs based on cobwebs and spider webs.  They had
been unsatisfied with the normal fishnet body stockings and wanted
something with a bit more pizzazz.  In the Lesbian City showing off
was a way of life.

At the spinner terminal Kitten dialed through her patterns until she
came to one that was close to what she wanted.  It was a pattern of
three individual orb-style webs with the center holes of the webs
positioned over either nipple and her belly button.  She left the suit
without any sort of crotch and instead gave it a set of elastic
garters that would hug her upper thighs with six strands from the body
of the suit reaching down to attach there.  She thickened the strands
to about a half-centimeter diameter.  That way she would look like she
was wrapped in thin rope.  She also adjusted the water resistance to
something appropriate for a swimsuit.  Lastly, she set the color to
the exact same as her mother's yellow bikini.  Satisfied with the
finished design she keyed it up and headed out of the room.  It would
take a minute or two to produce the suit and she had to use the
bathroom. 

Kitten encountered nobody in the hallway and was disappointed that
the bathroom was empty too.  It wasn't that she needed help or
anything, just that it was always nicer to pee into the mouth of some
willing girl rather than into cold porcelain.  Nonetheless she removed
her anal plug and sat down on a commode, spread her legs and released
a golden fountain that splashed down merrily.  She couldn't resist the
impulse to play with it, cupping one hand in the flow and bringing it
to her lips for a sip.  She rubbed both hands together in the spray
like she was washing them then rubbed her young tits with her wet
hands.  Pissing was always so much fun, it was too bad she had nobody
to share it with.  She always thought of her friends Ramita and Rajani
when she peed.  The ra-ra twins were piss junkies, as was their mother
Neha, so Kitten was used to having one of them drink her morning
lemonade.  That reminded her that the twins were supposed to have come
by last night to persuade Kitten's mom to restore their access to her. 
She wondered what happened to them. 

Having finished pissing it was now time for a flushing.  She stood up
and went over to the flushing station.  She selected a comfortably
sized plug nozzle and affixed it to the flushing stand.  Grabbing the
handlebars she turned her ass to the stand, lined up her anus with the
plug nozzle and slowly slid back on it until it was completely buried
up her ass.  Then she hit the start button and gasped as warm soapy
water gushed into her bowels. 

She sighed happily as she filled up.  Kitten really liked flushing and
did it at least daily, if not more often.  It had been years since she
had had a normal bowel movement.  Like most girls her age she thought
the whole process of sitting on a toilet and trying to squeeze out her
body's solid waste was stupid and gross, just another of the human
body's design flaws.  Outside the Lesbian City she had heard that people considered the body to be a sacred work, and that that was part of why the Outsiders refused to modify it.  Totally lame, she thought.  There were a number of ways she thought the human body could be improved, one of the more obvious being its ineficient waste processing.  Piss was just fine.  Sterile, hot and yummy it was well suited to sex games.  But shit caused trouble.  When a girl liked asses as much as Kitten did she developed strong opinions about things like that.

She hit the switch over to suction and enjoyed the sensation of the
warm water being vacuumed out of her ass.  Then she keyed the pump
again.  Kitten went through that cycle then keyed a third one with a
restorative mix.  The restorative would make sure her internal
bioculture was appropriately balanced.  It also added a little
butterscotch flavoring.  Finishing up she slid her ass off the nozzle,
detached it, and tossed it down the rinser chute.  My bathing suit
should be ready by now she thought as she left the bathroom. 

Back in her room she found her new garment in the spinner tray. 
Getting into it proved to be a bit tricky, like climbing into a net,
but soon she had it on and was making minor adjustments.  She pinched
her nipples hard so they would stick out proudly through the holes
over them.  Looking in the mirror she was happy with what she saw.  It
hugged her curves like a second skin displaying her limber twelve-year
old body to great effect.  Her bare pussy and pert young ass were
completely exposed, which was just the way she wanted it.  The rest of
her lithe form was framed in a canary yellow spiderweb, the strands
totally encircling her torso but concealing nothing.  There were
essentially four webs, one centered over each budding young tit, one
radiating out from her cute belly button, and one in the middle of her
back.  She was quite happy with the way the webs blended into each
other giving it a coherent look.  The garters were really fetching too
and it left her pussy and ass totally exposed so she could get used
properly.  Reaching up she pulled the tie keeping her hair in a
ponytail.  She shook it out, a cascading wave of straight blonde hair,
lustrous and thick, hanging down to the base of her spine.  She
thought about putting it up in something but it had been up one way or
another for days now.  Best to let it hang loose for today.  Maybe
tomorrow for school she'd wear braids. 

The next decision was the hard one to make.  There was just no way she
could swim with the plug in her ass.  Certainly not with the blonde
tail attached to it.  Reluctantly she decided wear something else. 
She gave it a quick suck before detaching the tail and put it in its
special pocket in her toy box.  She hung the tail on a special hook in
the closet then came back and looked through the toy box for something
that might work.  "Ah-hah!" she cried finding her bum bauble.  The
bauble was an abbreviated anal plug, just a small egg on a metal stem
with a colored crystal at the end.  She slobbered over it to get it
wet and popped it into her ass.  Standing in front of the mirror she
pulled her butt cheeks apart and looked at the pretty green crystal
covering her rectum.  It was very comfortable.  She could hardly tell
it was there but it prevented her from feeling empty.  Perfect, she
thought, then left for the kitchen.

The nest was strangely empty.  Not surprising since it was a beautiful
day out and it was almost ten in the morning but Kitten wasn't used to
such an empty home.  Of course, normally she wouldn't be here either
when there was so much fun to have outside.  Thinking the whole place
empty she was surprised to see Hoshi waiting patiently in the kitchen. 
"Hey!" she said.  "What are you still doing here?"

The nine year-old Japanese girl's face lit up with delight at seeing
Kitten.  "Waiting for you of course.  You haven't had breakfast yet. 
Wow, did you make that outfit?  It's amazing."

"Aawww, Hoshi.  That's really sweet.  You didn't have to wait for me."
Kitten was touched.

"I know.  But I wanted to." Hoshi flitted about quickly getting
Kitten's plate from the refrigerator and popping it in the micro for
re-heating.  Kitten enjoyed watching the little nymph run about.  She
was wearing a small black leather belt with metal rivet holes down its
length for a top.  The belt was fastened tightly around her preteen
budding tits.  For Japanese females Hoshi and her mother Kameko were
surprisingly well endowed in the chest area.  At nine there really
wasn't much to speak of but that there was anything at all was
impressive.  Aside from the belt she was wearing patent leather shoes
and white socks that came to her knees.  A thin chain was clipped to
the top of each sock.  The other end of each chain was clipped to
Hoshi's immature pussy lips.  Kameko and Hoshi were the bondage girls
of the nest and were rarely seen without some type of restraint or
torture toy.  They also wore their hair extremely long and Hoshi's
liquid black mane tickled the upper swells of her ass cheeks as she
skipped about.  Regarding their hair, Hoshi's mother Kameko had once
said, "Nature gave us one leash, the others we must beg for." Kitten
was very fond of both of them.

Kitten sat at the table and waited for her food.  Watching the nine
year-old flit about was getting her horny.  She hadn't cum yet this
morning and she knew she could do anything she wanted to Hoshi. 
Hoshi's mom had been very clear about that.  Kitten started to squirm
in her seat as her juices began to trickle onto the chair. 

In moments Hoshi was standing before Kitten with a plate of eggs,
sausage, sliced melon and toast.  In her other hand she was holding a
tall glass of orange juice.  "How do you want it?" she asked. 

"Hmm, stuff the eggs up your pussy and the sausage in your ass.  I'll
have that first."

"Yes Ms Kitty," the little girl replied breathlessly.  She placed the
plate and glass on the table, hopped up to sit in front of her pretty
blonde friend, and spread her legs like a gymnast.  The clips attached
to her pussy lips held her wide open, but not wide enough to stuff
breakfast up her cunt.  Wetting two fingers of each hand in her mouth
she reached down and slipped all four of them up her pussy.  Then she
lay back and pulled her sugary walls apart, revealing her immature
pink hole.  Young as she was her pussy was very flexible and gaped
open invitingly.  Using one hand to hold her little hole open she
reached over and began scooping up scrambled eggs and stuffing them
inside her little cunt.  She didn't stop until there were no eggs left
on the plate.  Then she grabbed a sausage link and slid the greasy
meat up her pink asshole.  A second link followed the first.  Loaded
with food the Asian child lay back doing a split.

Kitten dove in.  The eggs were first, spiced with the delicious flavor
of preteen cunt.  Hoshi was also exceptionally wet for a girl her
age.  Kitten had been just as wet when she was nine and now at twelve
she squirted when she came.  It was almost certain that Hoshi would
too.  Slurping and gulping Kitten sucked the mashed up scrambled eggs
out of her little friends gooey hole.  Grabbing the bouncy butt cheeks
in front of her she pushed up until the pink star of Hoshi's anus was
in her face.  She sealed her lips around the sphincter and sucked
until a sausage link slid into her mouth.  Delish, thought Kitten. 
She went back and forth like that for a while.  The eggs were becoming
increasingly gooey and mushy as she dug deeper into the child's cunt
for her breakfast.  More links went up Hoshi's shitter and were sucked
out afterwards.  For some reason they tasted a bit sweet like they had
been dipped in maple syrup.  Of course since everyone else had already
had breakfast there was no telling what had been up the little sluts
holes.  When there were no eggs left Kitten started dipping melon
slices in the little pussy before eating them.  When there was no food
left she poured half her glass of orange juice up Hoshi's gaping cunt
and undid the clips holding her open.  The child gasped as her clips
were undone then moaned contentedly when Kitten slid a straw up inside
her so she could drink her morning juice.  Kitten knew the meal had
gotten her little friend on the edge so she covered the child's pussy
with one hand and leaned in to give her tiny clit a vigorous suck. 

Hoshi came.  She trembled and shook screaming, "Kittyyyyyyyyyyyy!"
Kitten was ready for the bursting surge of orange juice forced out by
the little girl's spasms.  She covered Hoshi's nine year-old, well
fucked pussy with her mouth and drank down the girl-flavored orange
juice in gulps.  Still, she missed some and when she sat back there
were little droplets of juice all over her.  Hoshi lay there panting
for a second then sprang off the table and wrapped her arms around
Kitten's neck.  She sealed their mouths together in a deep tongue
probing kiss.  Kitten reached down and jammed two fingers up Hoshi's
still dripping pussy. 

Breaking the kiss Hoshi said, "Ohhhh, Kittyyyyyy.  Use me, use me, use
me.  Anything Kitty!  Please!  I wanna be your toy." The little girl
was pressing herself against her older friend like she was trying to
climb inside her.  She dipped her head and sucked hard on Kitten's
twelve year-old budding tits.  In between sucks she hissed, "Ughnnn,
your tittys smell like piss.  Oh Kitty you should have gotten me.  I
love your piss, you can piss in my belly anytime you like. 
Uhhhmmmmmmm ..."

Kitten was real fired up now.  Usually she liked being submissive, but
last night's forceful fucking had given her some aggressive urges.  She needed to cum badly.  She was so full of lust she was almost angry.  Grabbing Hoshi by her hair she pulled the little girl's head back and delivered a devastating slap that sent the preteen spinning to the floor.  Hoshi turned so that she was face down on the floor.  Pressing her stinging face into the cool tile she spread her legs wide and pushed her little ass into the air.  She reached behind her back and pulled the release on the belt.  Pulling it from around her underage tits she held it aloft behind her back, offering Kitten a weapon with which to beat her.

Kitten snatched the belt out of the girl's hand with a snarl and
delivered six fast blows to Hoshi's thrusting ass cheeks.  Hoshi
whimpered and squealed through the belting.  The adoration she had in
her heart for her beautiful friend made the brutal spanking a message
of pure desire.  Kitten knew it too.  She knew Hoshi well enough to
know if she landed a shot on the child's pussy she would cum again. 
They had grown up together and knew each other very well.  She had
whipped Hoshi into an orgasm before.  No way, thought Kitten, the Jap
kiddy cunt owes me a cum first.  Stepping forward she stuck her big
toe up Hoshi's tiny asshole.  She pushed hard and drove her little
friend's hips into the floor.  Hoshi whimpered but brought both hands
behind her back, stretching so that each hand grasped the elbow of the
opposite arm.  She lay on the floor, arms clasped behind her back with
her beautiful friend's toe in her ass and legs spread as far as her
flexible little frame would allow.

"You like this don't you Hoshi?" Kitten asked.

"Oh yes Kitty.  I love it.  I love you."

"I didn't hit you too hard did I?"

"No Kitty.  It was perfect." The dark haired beauty began grinding her
naked cunt into the floor.  "Kitty.  I ...  I might cum again."

"Don't you dare!" shouted Kitten.  With a quick step she brought her
other foot off the floor and placed it on top of the younger girl's
arms.  Hoshi gasped as for a brief instant her asshole bore Kitten's
entire weight.  The next thing she knew her arms were in pain and she
was struggling for breath.  Kitten stood on the little Japanese girl
with her toe in her ass and began to berate the moppet.  "If you
fucking cum twice before I cum once I'll beat you skinless.  You're
fuckmeat Hoshi!  Get that?  Your job in life is to make other girls
cum, not to be a greedy little cum piggy.  I cum next or it's your
ass!"

"(gasp) I'll make you cum Kitty.  Use (gasp) my face.  Use my mouth
(gasp).  Please Kitty, I want to drink your cum!"

Kitten stood on the little girl for a minute more just enjoying the
thrill of the dom.  She wasn't used to being in control like this but
she had seen Hoshi and Madison bound and punished a hundred times so
she had some idea what to do.  She was no stranger to such treatment
herself either.  A friend of her mother's had once stood on her just
like this and she still thought of it when she masturbated.  Maybe I
could get used to this, she thought, I bet I'd be a good dom. 

A buzzing need swept out of her pussy shoving all thoughts aside.  She
popped he big toe out of Hoshi's ass and stepped off her.  Walking
back to the table she sat back in her seat, spread her legs and said,
"C'mere meat."

Hoshi was up in a flash.  She practically leapt to kneel in front of
Kitten's spread dripping twelve year-old pussy.  She was about to dive
in but was brought up short as Kitten shouted, "Stop!" Hoshi looked up
in surprise, subservient need written all over her face.  "Just look. 
I'll tell you when you can taste." Kitten loved being a tease.  She
reached down with both hands and spread her young bald pussy wide.  A
trickle of juice escaped when her pussy lips opened revealing her pink
depths.  She gathered up the leaking juice with two fingers and
brought them to her mouth.  Keeping eye contact with Hoshi Kitten slid
two fingers up her pussy at the same time as she engulfed her two wet
fingers in her mouth. 

Hoshi groaned in frustration.  "Pleeeeeease Kitty," she begged, "I'll
make you cum real good I promise." She was kneeling with her face less
than ten inches from the gorgeous blonde's weeping pussy with her legs
spread and her arms behind her back again.  She could smell the sweet
fragrance of Kitten's cunt and it was driving her nuts.

"Put the clips back on," ordered Kitten.  Hoshi quickly grabbed the
loose ends of the chains still attached to her knee socks.  Pinching
each pussy lip and pulling it out she reattached the clips, softly
whimpering as the pain of the tight clips aroused her.  When they were
securely affixed her nine year-old pussy was once again held wide
open.  Hoshi had pushed slightly more of her young labia into the
pincers of the clips so her pussy would gape even wider.  She wanted
to push Kitten over the edge quickly.  She was desperate to taste the
older girl.  Kitten might think that she tasted good but Hoshi knew
she simply didn't understand just how good her slick little cunt was. 
One time Hoshi had cum just from eating Kitten.  The nine year-old
Japanese doll spread her legs even wider, squeaking a bit at the
continued stretching of her young cunt, and once again gripped her
arms tightly behind her back thrusting out her preteen tits. 
Titlettes, her mother called them.  She dipped her head letting her
hair fall past her face then looked up at a slight angle.  Warm brown
eyes peered up at Kitten from between dark liquid tresses, A red
hand print partially obscured on her face.  Hoshi gave Kitten the most
sweetly seductive look she knew how to give then let her gaze travel
down Kitten's body to focus on her finger-stuffed pussy.  The Asian
child slowly licked her lips gazing at the pink treat.

That was it for Kitten.  She pulled her fingers from her cunt, grabbed
Hoshi's hair with a wet hand, and pulled her friend's face into her
dripping hole.  Hoshi wasted no time in thrusting her tongue as deep
as it would go and sucking hard.  Kitten's juices filled her mouth
quickly.  "Ahhh, yeah.  Suck me you little whore," Kitten hissed. 
"Mmmmm, oohhhh.  Yeah, just like that girl bitch, your mommy taught
you good." Kitten was humping her pussy hard now, brutally
face-fucking little Hoshi.  Hoshi was in heaven.  She had been raised
as a bondage sex toy and had spent most of her life being used like
this.  She loved it.  Kitten's pussy was the most delicious cunt she
had ever sucked and the little moppet craved it like a drug. 

Hoshi jammed two fingers up her stretched kiddy hole and pumped them
rapidly until they were soaked.  Then, just as she shifted her licking
and sucking so that all of her attention was on Kitten's swollen clit,
she pulled her fingers free, popped the gem-capped ass bauble from
Kitten's asshole with her other hand, and plunged her two soaked
fingers deep into the girl's ass.  Kitten bucked like an animal but
Hoshi had her clit trapped in her lamprey like mouth.  She sucked it
hard and pounded her fingers up Kitten's ass as hard as she could.  A
shock wave went through the beautiful twelve year-old blonde and a gush of juice shot out of her cunt to douse Hoshi's chin.  Hoshi covered Kitten's spasming pussy with her mouth and sucked, plunging her tongue deep while crushing the older girl's swollen clit with her upper lip.  She pushed her fingers as deep as they would go up Kitty's ass and wiggled them.  An animal noise came from Kitten and another rush of sweet juice filled Hoshi's mouth.  Hoshi came.  Just like before the taste of Kitten's orgasm hit her like a drug and pushed her over the sweet edge.  Gasping, gulping and swallowing the little Asian slut rode out Kitten's orgasm along with her own.  Her greedy little mouth didn't miss a drop.

Kitten grabbed the back of Hoshi's head and ground her clenching pussy
into the child slut's face.  Pulsating waves of pleasure swept through
her body and her pussy felt like it was melting, pouring its essence
into a greedy mouth.  It was a beautiful cum.  As the pleasure waves
receded she wrapped her legs around the smaller girl's head trapping
her there.  Then she twisted and rolled off her chair, forcing Hoshi
onto her back on the kitchen floor.  The tot wasn't able to keep her
fingers in her older friend's ass but her sucking mouth never lost
contact with Kitten's pussy.  Kitten rolled upright and was soon
sitting on her friend's pretty face.  She was still feeling little
aftershocks of pleasure as she stretched luxuriously.  Looking down
she smiled at the sparkling eyes peeking out from between her legs. 
"Thanks Hoshi.  I needed that.  Fuck, I love your mouth."

"I love your pussy," Hoshi replied, slightly muffled since she had a
mouthful of what she loved.

"Uhhhhmmmm, you sure do," said Kitten.  "You're going to be an awesome
slave someday Hoshi.  Whoever owns you is going to be really lucky."
Kitten pulled away gently and scooted back until she was sitting on
the Asian girl's flat little chest. 

Hoshi licked her swollen lips.  "Maybe you'll own me Kitten!" she said
enthusiastically.

"Maybe.  I dunno though, I'm pretty submissive usually." 

"Not with me you're not!  I thought you were gonna beat the crap out
of me when you stood on me like that."

"Yeah, well you bring it out in me." Kitten smiled down at the little
girl pinned beneath her.  Hoshi's chin and neck were soaked where
Kitten's first squirt had doused her.  She looked amazingly pretty. 

In a shy voice little Hoshi said, "Maybe next time you can hurt me a
little more?" Shame, love and lust filled her darting brown eyes.  "I
mean whatever you want, but if you want to I can take more
punishment."

Kitten wasn't really surprised.  She liked to be dominated and enjoyed
rough sex, but Hoshi was a step beyond that.  Hoshi liked abuse.  Her
and her mother were both like that.  Sometimes it scared Kitten,
because she thought she might get carried away and really damage her
friend.  But it hadn't happened yet.  Kitten's mom said it wasn't
likely to ever happen because Kitten would never be able to hold off
from cumming long enough to hurt anybody.  "Okay," she said.  "Next
time I'll belt your little titlettes too.  How's that?"

"Oohhhh, yeah Kitty.  That'd be great." They both giggled.

"Hey, Hoshi.  What are you doing for the rest of the day?" Kitten
asked. 

"Whatever you tell me to," the tot replied with a grin.  "My mom said
I could be your toy all day if you wanted me."

"Cool," said Kitten.  "Where is your mom anyway?"

"The triplets took her to the park for some pony rides."

"You didn't want to go?"

"Well it's a lot of hassle to mess with my access list in a real
public place like that.  It's not like they could turn my collar
green." Hoshi got shy again as she said, "Besides, I wanted to wait
for you to get up."

"Awww, Hoshi.  You really are the sweetest." Kitten bent down and
licked some of her juices from the little girl's neck then kissed her
deeply.  Hoshi moaned in love as their tongues wrestled inside her
mouth.  Kitten broke the kiss and said, "C'mon then bitch.  Let's go
swimming!"

Hopping to her feet Kitten pulled Hoshi upright then grabbed a fistful
of the younger girl's hair and dragged her from the room saying,
"First though, we need to get you a swimsuit.  I have just the thing."


:: end Chapter 03
