HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYBODY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Phoenix Arrow here! Hope you all are together with your loved 
ones enjoying some 
fantastic turkeys! For those of you who aren't American, 

Happy Worldsgiving to you to!

Stories coming soon:
"Annie's Panties"
"Teenage Girls Are Soooo Sexy"

Now, for a short little turkey treat, heres are quickie story I 
just threw together for the holiday spirit. Enjoy!!!


"Stuffing The Turkey!"
By Phoenix Arrow

Janice was hard at work in the kitchen. She had over twenty 
people coming over to celebrate Thanksgiving and she was running 
a bit behind. All those people meant a whole lot of food needed 
to be made and she had only an hour in which to do it. She 
already had the mash potatoes, salad, green beans, pumpkin pie, 
squash soufflé, and drinks all set to go. Unfortunately, she 
still had a half frozen turkey still defrosting on the counter. 

Panic started to overwhelm poor Janice. What was she going to do? 
It would take hours to finish making this thing and there simply 
wasn't the time!!!

Mean while, Janice's daughter Sara stood by the kitchen entrance 
smiling at the perplexed look on her mother's face. This was too 
funny. Her mother had made such a fuss over all these people she 
was having over. So proud that she could convince her closest 
friends and family to come to their house for Thanksgiving. And 
now look at her, running around as if her hair was on fire, 
totally clueless how she was going to finish this frozen turkey 
on time.

Janice heard some stifled giggling and turned towards the kitchen 
entrance, seeing her snickering daughter laughing at her. This 
did nothing to help the situation and Janice threw her arms up in 
the air in frustration. "What the hell is so funny? Can't you see 
how rushed I am? Instead of laughing, why don't you do something 
to help? You're apart of this family remember???"

Sara shook her head, still laughing, and began taking the various 
food items to the dinning room table, which was already set with 
plates, utensils and glasses. When she was finally done, she 
returned to the kitchen only to see her mom on the floor, her 
hands covering her face as gentle sobs emanated from behind them. 
Sara looked down at her pathetic mother sighed. Janice looked up 
with teary eyes to her daughter, "I...I wont have this stupid 
turkey ready. How could I be so stupid? They can't eat a frozen 
turkey. Oh the humiliation! What the hell am I going to do?"

Sara looked her sobbing mother over, covered in powdered flower 
and drying eggs. With a quick glance at the time, they both knew 
there was only twenty minutes before the first guests would start 
arriving. On the counter rested the already prepared vegetables 
and stuffing for the turkey, not to mention the large tray used 
to carry the large bird. An evil smile spread across Sara's face 
as she looked from her sobbing mother to the silver tray.
 
"Mom, I've got an awesome idea!!!"

Janice looked passively from the floor as her daughter placed the 
bowl of stuffing and vegetables onto the turkey tray and carried 
them off to the dinning room. "What is that dumb girl doing?", 
she thought, "What's the point if there's no turkey ON the tray?"

Placing the tray at the center of the long table, Sara returned 
to her puzzled mother and promptly commanded her to strip.

"WHAT???" Gasped Janice as she dropped her jaw in shock.

"Come on mom, we've only got a few minutes before they all arrive 
and your totally not ready. We need to 'dress' you up. Get out of 
those dirty clothes so we can get you ready!"

"Um...then I'll go upstairs and...."

"There isn't time silly. We still need to figure out what to do 
with that turkey. Now come on, let me help you..."

Janice passively allowed her daughter to remove her clothes 
before finishing the rest. Before she knew it, or even knew why, 
she was standing naked before her daughter in her own kitchen, 
with only about 20 minutes before her many guest would start 
arriving. Sara took her mother by the hand and led her to the 
dinning room table.

"Ok, up you go."

Janice look at her daughter questioningly. "Up where?"

"On the tray. You want to fix this problem or not?"

"But..."

"NOW!"

Janice, almost out of her natural motherly element jumped at her 
daughter stern command and strangely found herself climbing up 
onto the dinner table and onto the large silver tray surrounded 
by food.

"Kneel down on it....noooo, with your head resting down, yes, 
stick that big butt up."

"Sara, this is really ridicules. I need to get ready, stop 
playing this stupid game, what ever it is....WHAT ARE YOU 
DOING???"

Sara giggles as she pried open her mother's pussy lips, spreading 
them apart, the blackness inside getting wider. "Mother stop 
moving. You want this to work out or not??? 'Trust' me, I know 
what I'm doing. We tried it your way and you ended up crying on 
the floor. Now we need a turkey, so stop gobbling like one and 
hold still!"

"But...but what does this have to do with..." Janice gasped as 
she felt something warm and mushy being pushed into her gaping 
hole. "SARA!!! WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING???" 

Sara didn't answer except with a wicket smile that her mother 
couldn't see as she took handfuls of warm, freshly made turkey 
stuffing and shoved it in deeper and deeper into her mother's 
vagina. Janice grunted as her daughter packed more and more 
inside her, filling her up and quite literally stuffing her like a 
thanksgiving day turkey. Before Janice knew it Sara was patting 
her mother's filled stuffed pussy with satisfaction. "Now we're talking."

Sara disappeared for a moment back into the kitchen. While she 
was gone, Janice looked up at the living room clock. There was 
only ten minutes before the guest were arriving. What the hell 
was she doing on this table, her cunt full of stuffing???

Sara reappeared before her mother could answer that question, 
carring a cooking brush a bowl full of warm garlic butter. As 
Sara began painting her mothers naked skin with butter, Janice 
had finally had enough. "SARA ENOUGH! This is TOTALLY insane. All 
our friends and family will be here any minute! I don't have time 
to play any of your games!!!!!!"

"Mom! I promised I would help you get dressed and that's exactly 
what I am doing. Isn't this how you dress a turkey?"

Janice gasped, "Baby NO..."

Haven taken a red apple from the table, Sara was now holding it 
to her mother's lips. "Open up!" Janice tentatively did as asked 
and was rewarded by getting it lodged in her mouth.

"Mmmmm....mmmmm" Cried her mother as Sara giggled. "That's what 
you get mommy for not shutting up. Turkey's aren't supposed to talk 
remember?"

Tears began rolling down her face as she passively knelled down 
on the dinning table, her daughter covering her entire body in 
the garlic butter that was SUPPOSED to be for the real turkey. 
Sara soon picked up a large white cauliflower from the table and 
began pushing into her mother's rosebud, eliciting a groan from 
the new turkey on the table. Next she grabbed a gravey bowl and
had her dazed mother dip each white breast into it, soaking up her
teats good with brown gravey sauce. Janice lowered her body back
down and continued sobbing while Sara Looked up at the clock. 
There was only about two minutes left. Sara took a step back and 
admired her handy work. "Not a bad turkey if I do say so myself! Mom 
you look so delicious!"

Janice did indeed look like a good turkey, her body glistening 
under the table lighting, the cauliflower sprouting from her ass, 
and her puss stuffed good. "Ah, I know one last thing." Sara ran 
into the kitchen to fetch the large tray top, which perfectly 
covered her mother's displayed body underneath. As the last light 
disappear around her, Sara kissed her mother on the forehead and 
promised not to embarrass her before her guests....too much!

Just then the doorbell rang and the guests started arriving. 
Everyone wanted to know where the woman of the house was hiding, 
but all little Sara would say is that she'll make her appearance 
at dinnertime. Sure enough, after all the guests had arrived and 
gathered around the table, it was time for poor Janice to make 
her Thanksgiving Day debut. With a zest of spirit, her daughter 
lifted the tray cover for the soon to be shocked crowd.

"HAPPY THANKS GIVING EVERYBODY!!!!!"


THE END!!!

PS, I know its not much of a story, but give me credit with 
coming up with this on a spare of the moment. Its a little 
something to get those cocks and pussy all excited on this 
wonderful Thanksgiving Day! Have a good time everybody and stay 
tuned for more 'real' stories coming soon!!!

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All Comments are greatly appreciated, please send them to: 
PhoenixArrow2000@yahoo.com

Your encouragements keep me going :)

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