Mind-Control Panties

Story 11 : Adorable & Naughty Gymnasts

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

government note : Thanks to Alex for beta reading this !

The bod was quite whizz at slipping in and out of stores to fell off its mind-controlling panties. It stepped out of its mist, appearing in the mortal world, and entered the department store. It was one of those big block stores, the variety of space that families would go shopping together. It knew that its next target would be here. She would come in across these panties. The pattern was excited, holding its tardy cosmos, a pair of girlish-looking panties.

It was the style of underwear that would be more at family on a fille half the age of its target. This pair was a bubbly shade of pink and decorated with trivial hearts. Everything about it looked bright and tawdry. Including the two Christian Bible written on the back : Adorable Kitten. They were printed in vivid magenta with a lilliputian bit of gold glitter speckled over the letters.

They were the form of pantie you 'd ascertain in the children 's section.

The figure instead went for the untested grownup region. The topographic point where coed shopped. It slipped in and found a wheel decorated with panty dangling from lilliputian hooks. They were n't quite as juicy as the ones found in the trendy and hip habiliment stores, but they were the kind that would appeal its target 's attention.

The compute flicked its radiocarpal joint, draping the girlish scanty over a lively twosome of red underwear. Its task completed, the figure sauntered away, slipping through the bunch, not noticed by anyone. The name was nonde***********. Unremarkable. No one you 'd look at twice.

The design was halfway to the mist when its target moved into the area. Katerina was eighteen, a lithe and athletic daughter, her figure petite. She had diminished chest clad in a tank car top while a tight dyad of skinny jeans hugged her long legs and specialize waist. She moved with the state of grace of a dancer. Or a gymnast. Her short, Robert Brown hair's-breadth swayed about her face as she pursed her plump lips.

Her eyes fell upon the pair of panties. She 'd come to buy a few new pairs herself, not intending to *********** anything so childish. She shuddered when she saw them and snatched them up, stroking them. They were so adorable. They made her sense so girlish. She let out a trivial squeal as she touched them. Tingles raced through her and—

"What are those ?"her female parent, Sasha Bell, demanded.

Before Katerina could answer, Sasha had yanked the panties from her daughter 's hands. The older fair sex had blonde hair's-breadth, her torso just as diminutive and lithe. She was still beautiful, possessing the high cheekbones and accent mark of a Russian char. Her face had a doll 's delicateness save for her fierce, puritanical centre. The older cleaning woman stared at these panties, a tingle racing through her.

"What are you, eight ?"Sasha demanded of her daughter."Buy something more your age. Like that cute thong. Why would you pick up these ?"

"Sorry, mummy,"Katerina said. She always obeyed her female parent. Everyone in the family did. Sasha Bell was not a cleaning woman that you defied. If you pleased her, you were rewarded. However ...

The figure froze right hand before it entered its mist, sensing something had gone awry. The wrong target had picked up its pantie. The magic was already working, affecting the wrongly cleaning woman. The figure had no idea what would pass now. Would the charming oeuvre as intended, or would there be unexpected upshot ?

Intrigued by the possibilities, the figure stepped into the mist to waitress and bump out.

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Sasha Bell

"Goddamn,"my husband Mitch groaned as my pussy finished milking his dick dry."That was unbelievable, Sasha."

I smiled down at him, my blonde hair swaying about my brass. My small tit were quivering as the pleasure of my sexual climax rippled through me."See, you do something nice for me, and I make you explode."

He chuckled."You know I like fixing things that go wrongfulness. You do n't give to pay me with pussy every time."

"But it 's my duty,"I said. I was raised very strictly. My mother never spoke a Logos of English people to me, but she was broad of aphorisms.

"A happy wife is one with a happy husband. happy husband is one getting tidy sum of kitty-cat. If it is not your kitty, it will be another charwoman 's pussy. You want that, my minuscule Sasha ?"

I took it to inwardness. My married man never had movement to complain.

I glanced at the clock and swore."It 's already that previous ?"

"well, you did insist on me eating your kitty-cat first,"Mitch said. He had this expression of triumph in his eyes, proud that he made me cum while eating my jackass. He always did.

"That was all you,"I said."You begged to eat my pussy."

"Well, can you fault me ? You taste so damn good."

I laughed as I rose off my husband 's cock. I needed to get going. I had to instruct my gymnastics social class. Our daughter, Katerina, was one of my four pupils in my weekly afternoon session. They were all anticipate girlfriend. All on their own college 's squad but wanted extra training to be even better. None would get beyond the United States Department of State story, sadly. Though Katerina was better than I had achieved at her age.

I was proud of her.

I darted to my dresser, realizing there was n't time to shower down. Not even clip to strip my twat out. I had to get going. I ripped undecided my panty draftsman and grabbed the first dyad I found. I felt a wicked shudder racing through me as I thrust my fundament into them. I dragged them halfway up before I realized which twain I had ***********ed.

It was that girlish pair of pantie I 'd snagged out of Katerina 's hands two weeks ago. I had n't even realized I had taken them out of the store, only discovering them shoved in my purse when we got home. Not knowing what else to do, I had thrust them into my panty drawer. I 'd meant to take him back, I was n't a stealer, but now ...

It was too previous. I worked them up, shaking my pelvis, feeling the tingle intensify across my body. I shuddered as I seated them across my rump.

"Adorable kitten ?"my husband asked with amusement.

"What ?"I asked, looking over my shoulder at him."What betise are you talking about ?"

"You 're the one wearing the panty for an eight-year-old girl,"he said."That 's a small ... weird. I did n't think we 'd go beyond schoolgirl role-play. Not sure as shooting I 'm well-to-do pretending you 're mortal that young."

"I just grabbed the start yoke. Do n't worry."I smiled at him."But if you want, I can put my fuzz in pigtails again, don that pleated bird, and you can fuck me hard when I get home. I 'll be all hot and sweaty and needing a massage. You can be my naughty coach and teach me a lesson."

"Goddamn,"groaned Mitch."You know I have to work tonight."

I pouted at him."Poor you. Well, when you get home, maybe you can skid into our room, obtain me sleeping, and hassle me. I 'll be wearing my innocent, little nightgown, just all vulnerable and—"

"If you do n't get out of here, I 'll switch you down on the bed and molest you right now,"he said."Damn, you 're touchy today."

I laughed as I grabbed a sports bra and slipped it on. It was near to lead my husband wanting to a greater extent and knowing that when he returned to me, he would be getting the atonement he needed. Another of my female parent 's lessons.

I slipped into my yoga pants and a armored combat vehicle top, my light-haired hair swaying about my articulatio humeri. I darted out of the bedroom and headed downstairs. I was so eager to see all the girls I coached. They were also cute. So adorable.

A hot shudder ran through me as I thought about the four of them.

I sped to get to the college gymnasium for my miss'gymnastic drill. I squirmed in the ass, feeling my husband 's cum sousing into the childish panties I wore. I could n't believe I had grabbed them. My cheek burned just thinking about what I wore. They were something that belonged on my little girl.

My adorable girls were so cute as they pranced about in their leotards.

I licked my mouth, this juicy delight surging through me. They were all so cunning in their own direction. Like kitten. I just wanted to pet their hair and kiss their forehead and pat their croup before sending them out to do their tumbles and toss and twist and all the other delights that gymnastics had to proffer. They were all beautiful, of course, XVIII or 19, marriageable and delicious. You did n't do gymnastics without having a toned and slender body. Petite. Vanessa had the largest breasts of them all, and she was only a C-cup.

I pictured them prancing and frolicking around the floor in their leotards, my girl Katerina at the lead. She had short, Brown tomentum she 'd inherited from my husband and my plump rim. Her belittled breasts always looked perfect in a unitard, just the decent quantity of perkiness to show up that she was a woman while not doing anything to untune her balance.

Thea was a Black little girl, the tallest of the group, with a short, frizzy hair that gave her this wild look. Thea had this get-up-and-go about her that was intense, her heart-shaped face total of her finding. Her coffee-brown skin set her apart from the others.

genus Vanessa, the bustiest of the three girlfriend ( if you could even say that ), had the precious butt. Her leotard always clung to her corking ass perfectly. She wore her black pilus in a braid that fell stiffly down her back. It did n't move much at all, keeping it out of any danger of getting caught.

The last girl was, sadly, my well-nigh hopeless scholarly person. Molly had all the enthusiasm for gymnastics, but she was also a tad clumsy. That was a bad trait to cause for a gymnast. She was a redhead, her pilus was cut short like my girl 's, her green eyes bright. Her felicitous grinning, igniting the dimpled chad in her freckled impudence, always made me finger just a niggling bit better about myself. She just had an infective joy about her. You could never be sad around Molly.

I pulled up into the college 's parking lot and jumped out of my car. My yoga bloomers clung to me, my breasts jiggling in my sports bra. My mammilla were barely C-cups, not even my pregnancy with Katerina had swelled them up that a good deal. I kept myself in heavy shape, my body as athletic as my female child'.

I was almost as limber, too.

They were just at the perfect age for doing gymnastics. After that, joints started getting sore, heftiness pulled light, and you just could n't quite compete at the same floor.

I grabbed my duffel bag and sauntered towards the gym door. I opened it up and smiled to see that the girls had already set out the large tumbling mats. They were in their leotards, each of them wearing a different colouring material. My daughter 's was pinko, hugging her trunk. Thea had a bright-red one that contrasted with her cutis and genus Vanessa 's was an electric automobile blue. mollie 's wore a hoar one that matched her leg heater.

"You 're almost lately, jitney Bell,"Thea said, grinning at me.

Katerina shot Thea a look. My girl then just smiled at me."Hi, Mom, how was your day ?"

"Oh, I had your dad fix that loose railing on the stairs. He was more than glad to do it."

My daughter 's cheeks went fortunate. She knew what had happened after. I had explained to my girl the same thing my mother had taught me. If her father did something goodness, he got a reward. After I explained this, Katerina had given me this look like it was utterly backward, something straight out of knightly times. She lapped up this New folderal taught these days. I did my best to correct her, but I was wondering how happy she would be. The old way served my female parent and her female parent and her mother before her.

It would serve my daughter, too.

I clapped my manpower together."Okay, kittens, let 's do stretches."

"kitty ?"Thea asked, the Black girl arching an eyebrow.

Vanessa giggled."We 're not kids, motorcoach Bell."

"I love it,"Molly declared, clapping her helping hand together. Her belittled breasts jiggled in her unitard as she bounced on the ball of her feet.

"I do, too,"I said. My panties tingled like they had a slim electric current racing through them."You are my cute, endearing kittens. I 'm gon na model you all to be just perfect."

I cupped Molly 's chin and planted a straightaway kiss on her mouth as a reward.

"Mom !"Katerina gasped.

"Oh, did you want a candy kiss, too, my slight kitten ?"I asked, sauntering over to her. The flow flowing through those girlish panties I wore, absorbing my husband 's cum, intensified. I reached Katerina and cupped her chin. My thumb swept across the corner of her mouth and then her cheek."You 're my darling kitty, too, Katerina."

I planted a quick candy kiss on her sass, just tasting her Apple-flavored lip colour."And what about you, Vanessa ? Would you like a kiss, too, my little kitten ?"

"Sure,"Vanessa said. She thrust her custody behind her back and rose up on her tip-toes. I took two steps to her, cupped her Kuki, and placed a pleasant-tasting kiss on her mouth. My hand slid up her expression to her hair, stroking her black string."You 're just adorable."I booped her nose with my pointer finger and giggled."You all are. And, Thea, I know you want one, too."

Thea arched an eyebrow at me."Are you on crack cocaine or something, motorbus Bell ?"

"Thea !"Katerina gasped.

I smiled at the Black fille."Nope. I 'm just so happy to see all of my kittens. You 're all just so cute to me."I cupped the Black young woman 's chin, loving the heart frame of her side."And you, Thea, I just want you to know that I find you so adorable and endearing and just so cute."

I kissed her a piddling longer than the other miss. Her lips tasted nice. I could n't avail flicking my tongue out to get a better taste, sliding over her sassing. She stiffened, letting out a gasp of shock as she jerked her face back.

"Coach Bell !"she gasped, rubbing her lips.

"O.K., now, my little kittens, I think the first thing we need to do is stretches."I clapped my bridge player."Now, let 's start out doing it so you can set about scampering and frolicking."

"Kittens,"Thea muttered, shaking her head.

She was stubborn. I smiled at her and petted her crisp hair, loving the tactile property of her woolly string against the palm of my mitt. Then I swept behind her to Vanessa who was stretching out her branch. I could n't resist cupping her cute tush. I gave her a prissy squeeze as I leaned into her."You 're doing so good, kitten."

"Um, passenger vehicle Bell ?"she asked.

"Mmm ?"I asked, giving her tail another squeeze.

"You 're very ... handsy today,"she said.

"Well, I enjoy petting my cute kitty. And you have such a cute tush that deserves to be petted."

"Mom ?"Katerina asked.

"Oh, are you getting jealous ? I 'll pet your ass, too,"I told my daughter. My pantie tingled. This was all so wonderful.

I shifted over to my daughter and her garden pink unitard, placing both my hands over her tooshie. She had a firm derriere, my finger's breadth digging into her butt-cheeks. I pressed the stretchy textile of her outfit into her scissure.

My daughter gasped, looking behind her. Her eyes were wide, such a burnished shade of blue."Mom ?"

"Oh, you 're such a cute kitty,"I purred, leaning in. I pressed my chest into her back as I nuzzled into the slope of her face. I kissed her face, my nuzzle friction against her face. My fingerbreadth squeezed and kneaded her rump, my pussy getting hotter and hotter, soaking those naughty step-in with more than just my husband 's cum."But do n't you just recollect this leotard is in the way ?"

"In the way ?"she gasped while a shiver raced around the panties I wore.

"Yeah,"I said, releasing her rump and pulling away from her body. I moved around her, shaking my head."Cute kittens should n't be wearing anything."I put my mitt on my hip."Would n't it be cuter if you four frolicked around naked ?"

Thea 's jaw dropped. genus Vanessa blinked her middle. Molly 's smiling slipped.

"Are you shitting us, Coach Vanessa Bell ?"Thea demanded. She had such a tearing expression on her cute face.

"Of form not,"I said."I want to see my cute, adorable kitty scampering around."I shook my fountainhead at them."Why is that so heavy for you to understand ?"

"Because we 'd be naked,"Vanessa said, her hands darting to her turn boob. She covered them like she already was nude.

I rolled my eyes."I 'm your mama cat, so it 's fine if I see you naked. What is the scathe ? It 'll be so cute. I get to see your endearing tushes and your delightful breasts and even your yummy pussies."

"Yummy ... pussies ... ?"my girl said, something brittle entering her voice.

"Yeah,"I said, marching over to her."You are going to be a good kitten and listen to me, right ?"

Her oculus widened in understanding.

"commodity kitty always obey their mama cat,"I said, cupping her chin. I leaned in, nuzzling my nozzle against hers. That felt so nice. She was so precious. I gave her a osculation, thrusting my natural language into my daughter 's mouth. I caressed her chin as I kissed her, my tongue dancing with my daughter 's spit. The early girls watched, staring in wide-eyed in shock.

I do n't cognize why.

What was so ill-timed about a mama cat kissing her cute kitten ? Because she was my daughter ? Our kinship only made it more exciting.

"seminal fluid on, female child, get naked,"I said, breaking the kiss."How can I lick you clean if you 're not nude ?"I asked them."I 'm your mama cat. It 's my job to keep you clean."

"Lick us ... ?"Thea asked."Like our ... kitty ?"

"Of course,"I said. I was so confused. Why were my kitty being so difficult ? This was n't like them at all."If you 're not going to be full kitty, then you 're not getting your pussies licked. Instead, I 'll make you run circuit. You 'll just run and run and run all praxis long. You want that ?"

"No,"molly said."But, you ca n't lick our pussies. You 're our coach."

"And ? I 'm your mama cat."I shook my head and cursed in Russian."You modern girlfriend just do n't empathise anything. If I count to ten and you 're not naked, then you 're going to be running laps !"

My voice cracked throughout the room. silence descended.

There was such fear in my little kitty'heart. I did n't want that at all. My daughter licked her rim and then, she sighed, and slipped her arms through the stretchy neck of her leotard. She worked the one piece outfit down her body. Her mutation bra came into perspective, cupping her little breasts. Then she wiggled the leotard down farther and farther, revealing the couple of blue panties she wore beneath. The leotard fell down her feet, her consistence so lithe and Delicious. I arched an eyebrow at her. She sighed and pulled up her sports bra, her bosom coming into panorama. She was blushing.

So adorable.

mollie swallowed and then she joined her booster. She wiggled out of her leotard with that energetic get-up-and-go I 'd come to love. She shoved it down her consistency, her low breasts popping out nude. She was n't wearing a sportswoman bra at all, but her little titties did n't necessitate much support. They jiggled and swayed as she shoved the stretchy stuff down over her rump. Her step-in were a delightful black. She pushed her leotard down farther, then went to step out of them.

I winced as she fell on her rump.

"Come on, kittens, get naked,"I said. I grabbed my own tank top and ripped it off."See, I 'm doing it. Thea, Vanessa, let 's go. Katerina, panties off."

My daughter 's cheeks went really scarlet. Then she groaned and shoved down her scanty and, to my delectation, I discovered my daughter was shaved. She had absolutely no pilus adorning her eighteen-year-old slit. I licked my back talk at the Delicious spate as she worked her panty down her leg. She stepped out of them, her hands covering her body, hiding her nipples and her shaved twat.

I shook my head, and then looked over at Molly."You okay, kitten ?"

"I 'm all right, Coach Alexander Bell,"she said. She kicked off the leotard tangled about her feet. Then she thrust her wooden leg into the air as she rolled her weightiness onto her shoulders. She pushed her pantie off her pelvic arch, revealing a thick, bright bush. She bent her legs, pulling her knee towards her chest as she worked off her pantie. She kept on her leg heater, though. I did n't mind. Then she easily sprang onto her understructure, landing with a light source grace. Her firm titties barely jiggled at all.

"Vanessa,"I said."Well, let 's see how cute and round those boobies of yours are. You 're as big as my C-cups."I pulled off my sport bra and revealed my breasts. They were turn, my mammilla as pink as my daughter's.

Vanessa sighed and then she was stripping nude. Her athletics bra was a easy gray constraining her round breasts. She had her body suit of in a split second, her pantie deep maroon. She blushed as she took those off future, revealing a trimmed, dark George W. Bush. She bent over, keeping her thighs pressed tight to hide her slit for me as she then removed her sportsman bra. I groaned as her stave breasts jiggled into view, topped by dusky-pink nipples.

"wellspring, those are amazing,"I said."You have such precious titties, Vanessa. Yes, you do. And I know you do, too, Thea. So indicate them to us. Or you 're running laps."

Thea shivered at the sudden steel of my vocalisation. I started at her as I pushed down my yoga pants, revealing the girlish panty I wore with that wonderful Christian Bible on the rachis. endearing Kittens. That was what my four lady friend were. My panty tingled. I shuddered as I stepped out of my yoga trouser. Once doffed, I marched over to Thea.

The Black lady friend groaned and then she joined the others.

Her bright-red leotard came off, revealing her belittled, brown breasts. Her mamilla were almost black, strong, and just begging to be lick.

So I did.

I leaned down and flicked my glossa across her nipple. I shuddered as I savored the salt of her cutis and the feel of her tit against my oral cavity. It was so unlike from my husband 's pocket-size nipple. Hers was thicker. Fatter. I sucked on it.

"Coach gong,"Thea moaned as I sucked on her nipple.

My tongue swirled around the lightlessness girl 's nub. My paw petted her smoothen skin, stroking her position and her outer second joint. I loved the feel of her. She whimpered, her face twisting. Her hands landed on my shoulder, her digit digging into my shape.

I loved it. This was so amazing.

My puss ached, full of my husband 's cum. I could n't wait. This was all so naughty. I popped my lips off her nipple and looked around. The other kittens watched me, cheeks flushed, all looking a picayune nervous.

"Okay, kittens,"I said, clapping my manpower together. My knocker shook as I stared at them."Let 's get back to stretching. Let 's get those branch limbered and your joints all pliant. I do n't want anyone to get hurt today. I want you all to have a good time."I let out a throaty moaned."Oh, yes, then we 'll have a very good time."

"Mom,"Katerina said, her low centre blinking.

I smiled and gave her a quick kiss on the os frontale. My boob pressed into hers ; they felt so nice against mine. Then I kissed her nozzle. Just a quick smack. Last, I licked her rim, my glossa caressing them, tasting that delicious lip gloss she wore. My mammilla throbbed, my body on firing.

"You 're going to be a good short kitten for your mama cat, are n't you ?"

"Yes ... Mama."She swallowed."I will."

"I know you will."I broke away from her and looked at the others.

They were stretching now. It was so exciting watching them. Naked. Nothing hid the beauty of my kittens. I sauntered around them, my nipples throbbing. I tweaked them, twisting my pink nubs. I stared at their lithe, nubile forms.

They were all xviii or nineteen, just so beautiful.

I loved the wad of their cute bottom and their endearing pussies and their delightful breast. Their branch stretched, the lean muscles beneath their silky pelt flexing. They arched their backs, bent their torsos, extended their tree branch in every centering. I groaned as they did the splits. Even Molly 's cunt sass parted and became exposed, surrounded by her midst, red bush. I groaned, watching her touching her bare toes, so limber. It was just utterly delicious.

I hungered. I just wanted to fall to my articulatio genus and eat one of my cute little kitten out.

"double-decker Bell ?"mollie asked as I fell to my knees between her stretched out branch, her fingers touching her toes.

"Keep holding the stretch,"I told her, leaning down. I breathed in, inhaling that wonderful, tart musk."You 're doing such a good job. You deserve a reward."

She gasped as I licked my lingua up her kitty-cat sassing, caressing her delicate spot. She did n't have a hymen, no young lady who did gymnastics had one. They all broke them when they were children. The form of stretching they did demolish their hymen. But they were still pure.

So cute and virgin to me.

My spit reached her clit, dancing around it. She moaned, her little bosom jiggling while her smiling cattle ranch, freckles dancing. That one wonderful lap soaked my tongue in her rattling juice.

I smacked my lips as I lifted my read/write head from her twat."That was a scrumptious pussy. Thank you for letting me taste it."

"You 're my ... mama cat,"she said, her putting surface eyes bright."I guess I 'm supposed to let you do that."

I gave her a quick kiss on the mouth, letting her taste herself. When I broke it, her glossa flicked across her lips, gathering the cream I 'd left behind. I shuddered, glancing down at her snatch. A wicked idea popped into my head. I groaned, my entire consistence swaying as I gained my feet.

"okeh, daughter, let 's recitation our tumbling. I want you girls to improve. Nice roles. practiced somersaults. Then I want you to do some flips. perfective landings."

Watching my kitten gamble about the exercise mats was amazing. I rubbed my tit, my digit circling my ring of color, as I watched them collapse around. Molly and Katerina 's short hair swayed about their faces while Vanessa 's thick braiding danced across her supple back. Their tight bodies flexed. Their small knocker, and genus Vanessa 's one shot breasts, heaved and jiggled and quivered. They all looked so delicious. Katerina and Thea 's shaved pussies soon had a gleam of excitement. And I noticed some dewdrops adorning Vanessa 's black bush.

Molly, of course of action, was the sorry on the floor. She could do the fall just fine, but she always wobbled on her landing. And those were just from simple flips. When she dismounted the horizontal bars, I always winced, afraid she would roll her ankle one day.

Today they only did safe exercises.

They were soon laughing and giggling, getting in the spirit of it. I was gladiolus to see them relaxing. Going naked was doing wonders for them. I sauntered through them, my pelvis wiggling, my schoolgirlish panties clinging to me. I would make a motion through them, petting them. I would rub a cute ass or squeeze a delicious boob or finger's breadth a juicy twat.

"mommy,"my daughter moaned as my fingers plunged into her soaked twat. Without a hymen, I could hand inscrutable into her virgin profoundness to pet her. She gasped, her body in a low crouch about to pop out another tumble. My fingers plunged in and out of her, stroking the interior of her silky cunt.

"You 're doing so skillful,"I told her. My other handwriting petted her brown tomentum."Your mammy cat is very proud of you."

"Thanks, Mama,"she said, her pussy clenching down on my fingers."I like what you 're doing."

"Petting your pussy ?"I asked."It 's a very of import thing to do for a Edward Young kitten."

"I like it very much,"she moaned, getting breathy."Please, please, do n't stop."

I smiled and slid my quarter round through her pussy lip to find oneself her clitoris. I petted her pearl. boring dress circle, feeling her bud throb against my ovolo. Her kitty tightened on my digits. The sourish musk of her pussy, the same aroma of my own, grew inviolable and warm as I plunged my digit into her. I petted her kitty-cat and her button, making her almost purr like a kitten.

Her face twisted. Her consistency trembled. The early three kitten scampered over. They watched, crouched in envy. Molly was swinging her ramification undetermined and closely, flashing her red-furred fumble at me. Vanessa had both her hands on her rhythm breast, squeezing those delicious orbs. Thea bit her let down lip, her thighs squirming together while her manus rubbed her branch. Her coffee-brown hide had a delicious sheen.

I loved it.

My fingers thrust quick and faster, petting my fiddling daughter-kitten with such a hot plunge. My ovolo rubbed against her clit, making her quiver. Her finger dug into the dismal exercise mat, her moans echoing through the gym.

"Yes, yes, thank you, mama cat,"she moaned."Oh, being petted feels so amazing. It 's so wonderful. Oh, yes, yes !"

"I want to be petted,"Thea moaned. I smiled at the Black girl.

"You 'll get your spell,"I promised her, my fingers plunging so mystifying into my daughter 's silky pussy.

Katerina arched her binding, her short-brown hair swaying about her face. She whimpered, her juices soaking my fingers. Her puss grew hotter and hotter. I stroked her clit while my fingers inside of her petted down the inner surface of her pussy bulwark. I knew just where she needed to be scratch.

I found my daughter 's G-spot.

Katerina 's foreland threw back. Her short, browned hair swayed, the ends kissing her shoulders. Her pussy convulsed around me as she came hard from me petting her G-spot. She quivered, her spicy snatch convulsing and spasming. Her hot juices bathed my hand. A repellent tingle ran through me. This naughty, boiling oestrus washed through my nervous scheme.

My daughter 's silky pulp felt so amazing about my digits.

I massaged her clit and kept petting her G-spot. She whimpered, her face lowering to the tumbling mat. Her entire body trembled. She made the cut sounds. The early three kitty watched in awe, their bodies shivering as I gave my daughter such pleasance. I smiled, so happy to pet her. So happy to stroke her and give her so much delight.

I pulled my fingers from my daughter 's cunt, staring at them dripping with her juices. I brought them to my nose and inhaled. Her tangy musk smelled puzzle. I licked my finger's breadth, savoring my daughter 's incestuous cream as she rolled onto her face. She trembled there, whimpering. Her center were closed, her face flushed. She had such a big smiling on her face.

"See, is n't being a cute kitten so lots fun ?"I asked, my optic flicking around to the other girls.

Thea nodded her school principal, her chocolate-brown titty quivering.

"Wow, mamma cat,"Vanessa said, her eyes wide."That was amazing. I ca n't consider how voiceless she orgasmed. What did you do to her ?"

"Why, I loved my cute kitten,"I said. I took another lap at the back of my deal, gathering up the cream that dribbled almost to my articulatio radiocarpea. I savored it, my dead body on fire.

"Now, I want to see Thomas More practicing. You girls need to get better. Let 's go.

I let my daughter, curled up into a cute testis, lie there. She could have a few minutes to recoup while her supporter went back to their tumbling practice. Molly had grabbed the decoration and was twirling it as she went through some of her use. Her lithesome trunk looked so good with the pink thread dancing around her. She did convolution and crack, her small-scale bosom quivering.

I licked my back talk, loving the sight of her.

genus Vanessa 's turn breasts bounced and heaved as she did a series of backflips ending in a triple somersault. She landed perfectly, her tits heaving and bouncing. She threw her coat of arms extensive, back arched, head fox skyward.

"Bravo,"I said, loving the enthusiasm.

Thea took a bleed kickoff, her pes smacking on the tumbling mats. Then she plunge forward, springing up on her weapon and flipping around to down on her fundament before transitioning into a three-base hit cartwheel. A tumbling flip followed. I gasped as she sprang out of that into a front-tuck, triple spin. She landed perfectly, panting. She 'd crossed the intact floor as part of her routine. She whirled around to face, beaming at me.

"Oh, that was just wondrous,"I applauded."Oh, kittens, you 're all doing so well."

I licked my lips, that blue idea burning hot inside of my mind. Was it prison term ? Should I wait before I had more fun with them ?

I shuddered, my wicked cunt itch for fun.

"Let 's possess a contest,"I said, grinning at my girls."Now, Katerina, you might take an reward because your kitty-cat is already warmed up. Or maybe having an orgasm not long ago might be a disadvantage. I 'm not sure, all I know is you can do your best."

"What sort of competition, mama cat ?"Thea asked, her bosom rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

"Why, a slit drubbing contest,"I said. I ran my spit across my mouth."You girls are such cute kittens, and you should be able to figure out yourselves. I know how limber you are.

Thea 's jaw drop-off."You want us to lick our own bitch ?"

"Yes,"I said."Wo n't that be just so cute ? All four of you, licking your own puss, making yourself explode in transport. I know you can do it. You 're XVIII and nineteen, so young and limber.

"Are we that limber up ?"asked my daughter.

"Well, let 's find out."I smiled at them."I 'm sure you 're all wondering why I 'm still wearing these scanty, right ?"

The girl nodded.

"Well, it 's trapping a extra pick inside of me. I know how lots unspoilt kitten love their emollient, and your mum cat has prepared the double-dyed character for you. My pussy is total of Katerina 's father. His cum is brimming inside of me. Whichever one of you cums first, well, you 'll get the delight of licking me clean."

"Oh, my gosh, yes !"Molly gasped then she fell to the basis. She spread her legs wide of the mark and set over, her body almost folding in half. I shuddered, impressed by how limber she was. Her little breasts pressed into her stomach as her lips nuzzled into her own fiery Dubya. Her pinko tongue licked out, sliding through her own pussy congregation. She grabbed her ankles, squeezing tight as she devoured herself.

"Holy shit !"Thea gasped."She did it."

genus Vanessa was future. She gasped and then she was on her back, employing a different strategy. She rolled up onto her shoulders, her subdivision hooking around the back of her knees. She pulled on them, groaning as she bent herself. She brought her Whitney Young, trimmed George Herbert Walker Bush to her nerve. Her piddling nose quivered as she inhaled her own musk. And then she pressed her lips into her indulgent, black curl. I groaned as she licked herself. Her entire body shuddered, her piddling toes curling.

I wanted to breastfeed on them.

"Oh, god, I want to win,"Katerina moaned. She sat down and then she laid back and bent herself in one-half. She went for the folding method like molly had. My daughter 's short, brown hair spilled over her boldness. She nuzzled into her shaved cuckoo. I groaned as I watched her ping natural language lap at her own twat. She caressed her pussy, collecting her juice.

A hot tremble raced through me, my cum-filled puss getting so hot.

It would be so turn on if my daughter won.

Of grade, it would be hot if Molly or Vanessa or even Thea ate me.

The Black girl blinked, and then she groaned. She sank down and hooked her ramification like how genus Vanessa had. But instead of pulling her down in the mouth one-half to her mouth, she used it to bend her upper one-half down. The Shirley Temple girl brought her mouthpiece to her kitty. Her dark folds parted to indicate off her inner pink. I groaned, watching as her lips pressed into her own twat. She feasted on herself.

They all did.

I quivered, hearing the moan as the four kittens licked and lapped at their pussies. Their clapper dived through their folds, gathering up their own juice. They all moaned, quivering. It was such a rash chill to watch. I shuddered, wondering which one would win. Thea ate herself with a hungry love. Molly fluttered her tongue, her facial expression moving from side to side. Vanessa moaned, seemingly able to jiggle her tongue inside of herself. Katerina fluttered her tongue, dancing it up and down her folds, brushing her clit.

This was so hot to learn. I pinched and rolled my teat as the four girlfriend feasted on themselves. I crouched down to peer at them. I wanted to see their tongues sliding through their flexure up close. I moved towards Thea, watching the total darkness girl lap at her own shaved twat. I could smell her seraphic musk.

My mouth watered.

It was so exciting watching Theia poke her snatch up close. To see her garden pink tongue diving through those juicy crimp. I breathed in again, savoring the sweet musk of her kitty. It made me wiggle my hips. My adorable, trivial kitten had such a wonderful aroma.

They all worked groaning, whimpering. They made such mischievous and naughty strait. I turned over and looked at Vanessa, her cute, little ass thrust up in the air. I could see her embrown sphincter peeking out between her butt-cheeks. She had her nerve pressed into her own brown curls, licking with such aegir thirstiness. Her eyes flicked to mine, staring at me with such a feverous light.

"Yes, yes, be intimate yourself,"I moaned."Kittens are always licking themselves. They have such juicy pussies. Mmm, that 's it. Oh, yes, love yourselves. You 're all so beautiful."

I took a cryptical breathing place, discovering that genus Vanessa had a spicy aroma.

Mouthwatering.

I shifted over to mollie, my round of golf breasts dangling as I crawled across the blue tumbling mats. I stared at her, her fiery curls spilling over her nozzle and face. She whimpered and moaned, her legs spread wide, her toes curling. Her green eyes flashed up to mine. I knelt down low, pressing my chin against the floor to stare into those verdant depths.

"Oh, Molly, you 're doing such a good job. Look at you go. I bet you have your spit buried so deep into your cunt."

"Uh-huh,"she moaned.

I smiled. I wanted to just plunk in there and eat her, too. Her working girl musk tickled my nose.

Then I was before Katerina. I licked my sassing, knowing exactly what she tasted. She was feasting on her cunt. She whimpered, her manus moving back and Forth River. I wanted her to win. It would be so naughty if she licked out her Padre 's cum from my pussy. To have her feast on that incestuous creampie.

Oh, that would be just perfect. I could n't wait.

I wanted to touch them, but I could n't. That was n't my place.

I stood up, my cunt so juicy. I was just aching for one of these adorable kitty to devour me. I stared at them, listening to the moaning. Whimpering. Their dead body shook. They had their faces planted in their succulent pussies.

"You 're all such mystify, little kittens,"I moaned."You 're all going to get to lick me. Eat me. Eventually. Who will be first, though ?"

I sank down before them, hoping they could all see. I spread my legs wide of the mark and hooked the girl 's panties to the side of meat. I flashed my slit at them, letting them see the blonde bush surrounding my cunt. To see my husband 's cum leaking out of me. They all moaned, seeing the joy they would get to enjoy.

"That 's it,"I moaned."Whichever one of you cums first will get to pull down my panties and eat this. I know you all want to eat this grand cream out of my cunt."

I let go of my panties as they all groaned. They all licked with even more feverish joy. Their moans rose, the scent of their adorable pussies filling the air. Henry Sweet and tangy and tartan spicy. All those amazing, savoury flavors. I groaned, my helping hand sliding up my body to squeeze my mammilla. I dug them into my human body and massaged my breasts. I could n't wait for them to finish.

"hurry,"I moaned."Oh, God, I need one of you to come. Please. Your mom cat indigence to be eaten out."

They all moaned. Groaned. They all wanted to please me. I could get a line it in their love. Would it be molly who won ? She had a chief scratch. Or maybe Thea. She devoured herself with such hunger. The Shirley Temple girl feasted on her own puss like nothing tasted better.

Katerina was doing a great job, too. She moaned into her twat, licking herself. I could finger her blue eyes on me. She wanted to eat her mama cat 's pussy. She wanted to devour her pappa 's jizz out of my twat.

But what about Vanessa ?

She shuddered, her body quivering. Was she on the verge of orgasming ? I sat up, staring at the black-haired missy. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She moaned, her wind urge on into her taint. She must have her tongue cryptical inside her cunt. I quivered, so eager for it. I just wanted that moment to make it. That moment when Vanessa gasped out in rapture.

It was n't Vanessa who came first.

"mammy !"howled Katerina, her physical structure unfolding as she spasmed in delight.

I gasped, my regard shooting over to her convulsing word form. juice gushed out of her cunt, splattering the mat. The scent of sourish pussy swelled in the air, drowning out the other aromas. Her small chest quivered. She whimpered. Her glossa swirled around her mouthpiece, licking up her own juices.

"You other kitty, do n't stop,"I moaned."Second place will get a wonderful gift, too. But showtime place ..."

"Yes, yes, momma !"my daughter moaned."I get to eat out your pussycat. I get to lick out that wonderful cream ! Daddy 's emollient !"

"Yes,"I told her."Just get over here, yank down my panty, and you will get everything you crave."

I shuddered as she rolled over onto her hands and human knee. She crawled towards me, her cheek stained in her own pussy juice. She had this thirst in her blue middle. My piddling kitten was in the mood to play. I loved it. She scampered finisher, her small pap jiggling beneath her. And then she was between my second joint. She pounced on me.

I groaned as she ripped off those girlish panties. She dragged them down my second joint, exposing my blonde bush and juicy snatch. My panties were past my articulatio genus. Down my calves. And then they were off. She threw them to the side, her hand shoving my legs apart. I groaned, my essence pounding as my girl leaned over me. Her tiny nose quivered. She breathed in, inhaling the incestuous mix of her don touchwood and my pussy juices.

"I 'm so glad I won,"she moaned. Her gamey eyes stared up at me."I ate myself so hard, mamma. I just had to win. I could n't let one of them eat your pussy first. I 'm your kitten-daughter. I 'm the one that deserves this the most."

"And you proved it,"I moaned.

I glanced at her Friend, all still eating themselves. They were still so eager for that second blank space. I licked my backtalk, just as excited for it is them. As Katerina stroked my second joint, sending incestuous pleasure tingling towards my kitty-cat, I wondered which kitten would cum next.

What if it was Molly ? Thea ? Or maybe it was Vanessa. She still looked like she was on the verge of coming. On the verge of exploding. Oh, God, it would be so hot to eat any of them. All of them !

"The young woman who gets secondly place gets to sit on my face and have her pussy eaten out by me !"I moaned as my girl 's foreland descended. She leaned down to snuggle at my pussy and eat out her papa 's cum.

"mama cat !"howled Thea.

The Shirley Temple missy moaned, rubbing her face into her twat. I gasped as I could see the juices squirting past her brownness impudence. She was cumming hard. She wanted moment office. She wanted me to banquet on her cunt and make her explode.

My daughter nuzzled her face in my blonde scrub. I felt my curls rustling. And then her tongue licked out, lapping up her Father 's jizz adorning my bush. I groaned, my toes curling. I was so eagre for her to plunk in. My entire body trembled.

"Mama cat !"Thea moaned, finally unfolding herself."Oh, that was so amazing. I came so hard."

Then Vanessa squealed. She drank down her own flooded juices, followed by mollie. The redhead may take had a head start, but she was the concluding to cum. She still licked and lapped and drank her juices anyways. Vanessa gasped, her crushed half smacking down on the mat as she panted. Her round breasts heaved as Theia gained her feet.

"genus Vanessa, mollie, you can still suck on my mammilla,"I moaned then gasped as my girl 's tongue licked across my slit.

Katerina feasted on my cunt with such hunger. My adorable kitten-daughter fluttered her lingua up and down, licking and lapping and devouring the cum out of me. I shuddered, trembling on the exercise mat as her glossa did such wicked things to my cunt. Incestuous delight rippled through my body as she licked out her father 's cum from my twat.

I needed Mitch to be intimate me more often. I needed to have plenty of cream for my lovely kittens so they could let such delightful rewards.

And then Theia appeared. She straddled my face and squatted down. I groaned as she pressed her hot twat right wing against my backtalk. My tongue flicked out, dancing through her plication. I savored the delicious, sweet flavor of her pussy. I gripped the Black young lady 's thighs, lapping at my for the first time cunt ever. It was so wonderful to lick at one of my kittens. To shoot my tongue through her folding while my kitten-daughter did the Saami to my pussy.

"Oh, I wish I had cum faster,"Molly said. I felt her grab my titty. Then her tongue licked and lapped at my nipple."I 'll do full next sentence, Mama."

"I know you will,"I moaned into Thea 's pussy.

"I 'll do better, too,"Vanessa said."I want to eat out your cunt full of ointment next time."

"Not if I come first,"Katerina moaned into my pussy.

I shuddered as the two kittens licked and lapped at my boob. They did n't just play with my pap, Molly and Vanessa bathed my breast. Their clapper fluttered all over my knocker, soaking them in their saliva.

I quivered, my toes curling. Such mischievous and juicy hotshot rippled through me. I whimpered, reveling in it. The same meter, Katerina lapped everywhere across my cunt. She brushed my labia. My clit. She drove her lingua into the depths of my puss to scoop out Sir Thomas More of her daddy 's cum. She caressed my wall, petting them with her tongue.

I moaned into Theia 's pussy.

"mamma cat !"gasped Thea. She squirmed on my look, grinding her plane pussy against my hungry back talk. Her cute ass flexed right before my eyes. My nose snuggle into her contamination. I licked hungrily at her pussy, just feasting on her. It was so incredible. She tasted so good. Her mellifluous ointment filled my mouth.

"I love being a kitten,"Molly moaned, her representative sounding so throaty. Her tongue swirled around my areola.

Vanessa giggled."Are you fingering your twat ?"

"Petting it."the redheaded woodpecker whimpered."I 'm petting my cunt just like your mom petted Katerina 's twat. It feels so good. I 'm plunging so mystifying inside of me."

"mama cat is petting inside of my kitty, too,"Thea moaned as my tongue swirled around inside of her delicious twat. I reached so mysterious into the virgin girl. I was so glad all my gymnasts had their pestiferous cerise popped. Then I could relish reaching into their pure depths.

I was so glad I had my kittens.

Vanessa moaned. I could get a line the squelch of fingers plunging into a wet slit. And then Katerina whimpered. Three of my kittens were fingering their goof, petting the profundity of their kitty-cat. I shuddered.

It seemed like petting herself had inspired Katerina to eat me with even Thomas More fervor. Her lingua danced up and down my folds, building and building in me towards my orgasm. I groaned, climbing towards it as I feasted on Thea 's yummy pussy.

I reveled in Thea 's sweet succus while my daughter 's clapper fluttered to the profundity of my puss. She patted my pussy walls, stroking me. She groaned, sounding like she was disappointed. Had she cleaned out all of her papa 's cum ?

I bet she had, naughty kitten.

Luckily, she kept licking me. She stroked her knife up and down my slit, brushing my clit.

Such marvellously joy burst through me.

I could n't last long. Not with three adorable kitten licking my eubstance. mollie and Vanessa were concentrating on my nipples now. They were licking. Sucking. They were petting me with their mouths. I loved it as they nibbled on my nubs. I groaned into Theia 's bitch, my fingers digging into her thighs. This was so marvelous. A heady chill that would sustain me exploding.

"Mama cat !"Theia moaned."Oh, yes, you 're going to pet me to an orgasm. You 're going to pretend me cum, mama cat !"

"Yes !"mollie moaned."I 'm petting my slit to a wonderful orgasm."

"Me, too !"my daughter moaned into my pussy. Then she latched onto my clit.

Sucked.

The pressure was incredible. My kitty clenched. I bucked and moaned as my orgasm swept through me. Wave after waving of incestuous delight flooded through my body. I whimpered into Thea 's cunt. I jammed my tongue deep inside of her as the pleasure washed over my mind. I swirled around it, drinking in the bliss.

Katerina moaned in delight. Her lingua attacked my pussy. She lapped up the emollient flowing out of me with such hunger. Her tongue dug through my sheepcote. Every diagonal sent another waving of pleasure sloshing through me. My tit throbbed in Molly 's and Vanessa 's sucking oral fissure. It was all so much.

All so wonderful.

"I love my lovely kittens !"I howled.

"Yes !"gasped Theia. She shuddered on me, squirming. Then her wonderful succus bathed my mouth.

She came.

I lapped up her cream. I savored it. That afters and yummy slit cream. It was the topper thing in the human race. I drank it down, her juices spilling over my cheeks. She ground atop me, her dark butt-cheeks clenching right before my face. I loved it. Her head tossed back and forth.

My joy surged so hot through me.

"Yes !"molly moaned."Yes, yes, yes !"

"Oh, yes, I love cumming !"Katerina moaned.

"So commodity !"Squealed Vanessa.

We are all cumming. All gasping and moaning and shuddering.

And then we became a writhing glob of gamey chassis. My kittens squirmed around me. We were licking each former. Touching each former. Fingering each former. I tasted all their pussies. I buried my face into Molly 's thick, red-furred muff. I lapped up my daughter 's tangy ointment. I nuzzled into Vanessa 's spicy goofball. We squirmed and groaned, a pile of frisky pleasure. It was so wonderful.

We gave each former all such delicious joy. And then we all collapsed into a pile. They were all curled around me, held in my implements of war, Katerina cradled on my belly. I panted, my eyes blinking. It was the sterling praxis ever.

I was so excited that I had realized they were my adorable, little kittens.

I was so delight that I had made the discovery. It was so appal. So revealing.

I had to recruit Sir Thomas More girls. I needed more adorable kittens. I could handle more. A never-ending stream of them licking and lapping and teasing my body. I would involve them home with me. They could scamper around the house, pleasing me. Mitch could fuck me whenever I needed cream to give them. I bet he would n't heed fucking them, either. Just petting them with his big dick.

I groaned, my thinker burning beneath the weight of all these naughty, wicked thoughts.

"Oh, my adorable kitten, we 're going to get so lots fun together, are n't we ?"

They all purred in delectation. I could hear the Sojourner Truth. We were going to have so very much fun together.

"Do any of you know any cunning young woman who 'd like to conjoin gymnastics ?"I asked."Any delicious kittens that you would care to raven ?"

My fille all beamed at me. They thrust their blazonry up in the air like footling girls waiting for their teacher to call on them. I pointed, and they spilled out names.

I was glad I put on those schoolgirlish panties.

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The figure was impressed. The magic in the panties had worked but in a twisted way. The prearranged wearer, Katerina, was supposed to become an adorable kitty. She was supposed to risk around defenseless, licking and lapping and having so practically fun. To never give way up her virginity. Her innocence. She was supposed to stick around pure forever, delivering oral pleasance to any man or woman she met.

However, the honest-to-goodness woman donning the step-in had twisted the magic into something just as delicious.

The figure enjoyed it immensely. Although, it hoped that such incidents would n't happen in the future as it had other melodic theme. Bolder musical theme. It did n't want any dislocation to them.

Its former instauration would go beyond just molding a young little girl 's passionateness. The figure stroked its a la mode creation, something demure. Something almost pure. White. A flight strip of ruffled lace around the waistband, the style cut like you would imagine a plain pair of schoolgirl 's panties. On the back was two Scripture written in the hopeful, ruby-red varsity letter imaginable.

cerise Tart.

grinning, the figure scooped up its creation. It knew just the sort of wild and loathly billet to go forth this couplet. A place it had n't had to venture into so far. A spot that would sorely lure it with the congress of so many mortals.

But the fun that would get along if it could maintain its self-control and not become distracted would be intense.

The figure strode towards the mist. Stepped into it. Vanished.

To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties ...