Mind-Control step-in

Story eleven : Adorable & Naughty Gymnasts

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to Alex for genus Beta reading this !

The physique was quite sensation at slipping in and out of stores to drop off its mind-controlling panties. It stepped out of its mist, appearing in the mortal universe, and entered the section store. It was one of those big block stores, the sort of place that family would go shopping together. It knew that its future target would be here. She would arrive across these panties. The figure was excited, holding its a la mode origination, a couple of girlish-looking panties.

It was the style of underwear that would be to a greater extent at home on a miss half the age of its target. This pair was a bubbly wraith of pink and decorated with little warmheartedness. Everything about it looked bright and garish. Including the two Bible written on the spinal column : Adorable Kitten. They were printed in bright magenta with a little bit of atomic number 79 glister speckled over the letters.

They were the sort of panties you 'd find in the tyke 's part.

The design instead went for the young adult orbit. The place where coed shopped. It slipped in and found a rack decorated with panties dangling from little hooks. They were n't quite as naughty as the ones found in the trendy and hip clothing storage, but they were the sort that would attract its target 's attention.

The picture flicked its wrist, draping the schoolgirlish scanty over a blue duo of red underwear. Its project completed, the figure sauntered away, slipping through the gang, not noticed by anyone. The figure was nonde***********. unremarkable. No one you 'd look at twice.

The figure was halfway to the mist when its fair game moved into the expanse. Katerina was eighteen, a lithe and gymnastic little girl, her figure petite. She had small breasts clad in a tank top while a tight pair of penny-pinching jeans hugged her long legs and specialise shank. She moved with the gracility of a professional dancer. Or a gymnast. Her abruptly, brown hair swayed about her expression as she pursed her plump lips.

Her eyes fell upon the pair of pantie. She 'd come to buy a few new twosome herself, not intending to *********** anything so childish. She shuddered when she saw them and snatched them up, stroking them. They were so endearing. They made her finger so girlish. She let out a little 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 scanty from her daughter 's hands. The elder fair sex had blonde pilus, her consistence just as diminutive and lithe. She was still beautiful, possessing the senior high cheekbones and stress of a Russian char. Her face had a dolly 's delicateness save for her fierce, blue eye. The onetime 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, Mama,"Katerina said. She always obeyed her mother. Everyone in the menage did. Sasha Bell was not a cleaning lady 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 illusion was already working, affecting the improper cleaning woman. The figure had no approximation what would happen now. Would the charming work as intended, or would there be unexpected consequences ?

Intrigued by the possibilities, the public figure stepped into the mist to expect and find out.

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Sasha Bell

"Goddamn,"my hubby Mitch groaned as my pussy finished milking his putz dry."That was incredible, Sasha."

I smiled down at him, my light-haired hairsbreadth swaying about my cheek. My small breasts were quivering as the pleasure of my coming 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 unseasonable. You do n't induce to pay me with snatch every time."

"But it 's my tariff,"I said. I was raised very strictly. My mother never spoke a Christian Bible of English to me, but she was replete of aphorism.

"A happy wife is one with a glad married man. Happy husband is one getting plenty of puss. If it is not your puss, it will be another charwoman 's pussy. You want that, my little Sasha ?"

I took it to essence. My married man never had grounds to complain.

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

"Well, you did insist on me eating your pussy first,"Mitch said. He had this look of victory in his heart, proud that he made me cum while eating my cuckoo. He always did.

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

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

I laughed as I rose off my hubby 's shaft. I needed to get going. I had to instruct my gymnastics class. Our daughter, Katerina, was one of my four pupils in my weekly afternoon session. They were all promising girls. All on their own college 's teams but wanted extra training to be even better. None would get beyond the state level, 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 clip to shower. Not even clip to cleanse my kitty out. I had to get going. I ripped subject my panty drawer and grabbed the first of all pair I found. I felt a puckish quiver racing through me as I thrust my feet into them. I dragged them halfway up before I realized which pair I had ***********ed.

It was that schoolgirlish pair of panties I 'd snagged out of Katerina 's hands two weeks ago. I had n't even realized I had taken them out of the memory board, 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 involve him back, I was n't a thief, but now ...

It was too former. I worked them up, shaking my hips, feeling the chill 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 folly are you talking about ?"

"You 're the one wearing the panties for an eight-year-old missy,"he said."That 's a little ... weird. I did n't think we 'd go beyond schoolgirl role-play. Not sure enough I 'm well-to-do pretending you 're someone that young."

"I just grabbed the low pair. Do n't worry."I smiled at him."But if you want, I can put my hair in pigtails again, don that pleated skirt, and you can fuck me heavy when I get menage. I 'll be all hot and sweaty and needing a massage. You can be my gamy 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 slip one's mind into our room, find me sleeping, and chivy me. I 'll be wearing my inexperienced person, little nightie, just all vulnerable and—"

"If you do n't get out of here, I 'll throw you down on the bed and harry you right now,"he said."darn, you 're feisty today."

I laughed as I grabbed a sports bra and slipped it on. It was good to leave my husband wanting more and knowing that when he returned to me, he would be getting the satisfaction he needed. Another of my mother 's example.

I slipped into my yoga drawers and a tankful top, my blonde tomentum swaying about my articulatio humeri. I darted out of the bedroom and headed downstairs. I was so aegir to see all the girls I coached. They were also cute. So lovely.

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

I sped to get to the college gymnasium for my girls'gymnastic praxis. I squirmed in the seat, feeling my married man 's cum soaking into the childish step-in I wore. I could n't believe I had grabbed them. My nerve burned just thinking about what I wore. They were something that belonged on my girls.

My adorable miss were so cute as they pranced about in their unitard.

I licked my lips, this risque delight surging through me. They were all so precious in their own ways. Like kitty. I just wanted to pet their whisker and kiss their forehead and pat their rumps before sending them out to do their tumbles and flips and twirls and all the early delectation that gymnastics had to offer. They were all beautiful, of course, eighteen or xix, nubile and delicious. You did n't do gymnastics without having a inflect and slender body. Petite. Vanessa had the largest chest of them all, and she was only a C-cup.

I pictured them prancing and frolicking around the floor in their leotards, my daughter Katerina at the wind. She had short, brownish pilus she 'd inherited from my married man and my plump lips. Her small breast always looked perfect in a leotard, just the right amount of perkiness to show that she was a cleaning woman while not doing anything to upset her balance.

Thea was a Black girl, the tallest of the group, with a poor, nappy whisker that gave her this wild face. Theia had this vim about her that was intense, her cordate face wide of her determination. Her coffee-brown tegument set her apart from the others.

Vanessa, the bustiest of the three girls ( if you could even say that ), had the cutest target. Her leotard always clung to her great ass perfectly. She wore her black hair in a plait that fell stiffly down her back. It did n't move much at all, keeping it out of any risk of getting caught.

The last young lady was, sadly, my most hopeless bookman. mollie had all the enthusiasm for gymnastics, but she was also a tad clumsy. That was a bad trait to consume for a gymnast. She was a red-header, her hair was cut short-change like my daughter 's, her green oculus bright. Her happy smile, igniting the dimple in her freckle cheeks, always made me find just a little bit better about myself. She just had an infectious 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 pants clung to me, my chest jiggling in my summercater bra. My tits were barely C-cups, not even my pregnancy with Katerina had swelled them up that much. I kept myself in swell shape, my trunk as athletic as my lady friend'.

I was almost as limber, too.

They were just at the sodding age for doing gymnastics. After that, marijuana cigarette started getting sore, sinew pulled easier, and you just could n't quite contend at the Lapp level.

I grabbed my duffel bag and sauntered towards the gym doorway. I opened it up and smiled to see that the lady friend had already set out the orotund tumbling mats. They were in their leotards, each of them wearing a dissimilar people of color. My daughter 's was pink, hugging her torso. Thea had a bright-red one that contrasted with her skin and Vanessa 's was an electric amobarbital sodium. Molly 's wore a gray one that matched her leg heater.

"You 're almost late, Coach Bell,"Thea said, grinning at me.

Katerina stroke Thea a smell. My daughter then just smiled at me."Hi, Mom, how was your day ?"

"Oh, I had your dad fix that informal railing on the step. He was more than well-chosen to do it."

My girl 's face went rosy. She knew what had happened after. I had explained to my daughter the Lapplander thing my female parent had taught me. If her father did something good, he got a wages. After I explained this, Katerina had given me this look like it was utterly backward, something straight out of mediaeval times. She lapped up this modern nonsense taught these days. I did my estimable to right her, but I was wondering how happy she would be. The old way served my mother and her mother and her female parent before her.

It would dish out my daughter, too.

I clapped my hired man together."okeh, kittens, let 's do stretches."

"Kittens ?"Thea asked, the Black female child arching an eyebrow.

Vanessa giggled."We 're not small fry, Coach Bell."

"I love it,"Molly declared, clapping her manpower together. Her small breasts jiggled in her unitard as she bounced on the clump of her feet.

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

I cupped molly 's chin and planted a nimble candy kiss on her lips as a reward.

"Mom !"Katerina gasped.

"Oh, did you require a kiss, too, my little kitten ?"I asked, sauntering over to her. The current flow through those girlish scanty I wore, absorbing my married man 's cum, intensified. I reached Katerina and cupped her chin. My thumb swept across the corner of her oral fissure and then her cheek."You 're my ducky kitten, too, Katerina."

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

"Sure,"Vanessa said. She thrust her hands behind her back and rose up on her tip-toes. I took two tone to her, cupped her chin, and placed a pleasant-tasting kiss on her sass. My helping hand slid up her face to her tomentum, stroking her contraband Strand."You 're just adorable."I booped her nose with my pointer finger and giggled."You all are. And, Theia, I know you want one, too."

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

"Thea !"Katerina gasped.

I smiled at the Negroid girl."Nope. I 'm just so happy to see all of my kitten. You 're all just so precious to me."I cupped the pitch blackness fille 's Kuki, loving the heart contour of her facial expression."And you, Theia, I just want you to know that I find you so adorable and lovely and just so cute."

I kissed her a piffling longer than the other girls. Her lips tasted nice. I could n't facilitate riffle my tongue out to get a better taste, sliding over her brim. 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 kitty, I think the initiatory thing we need to do is stretches."I clapped my hand."Now, let 's start doing it so you can start scampering and frolicking."

"Kittens,"Thea muttered, shaking her head.

She was stubborn. I smiled at her and petted her frizzy hair, loving the feel of her woolly strands against the palm of my hired man. Then I swept behind her to Vanessa who was stretching out her stage. I could n't protest cupping her cute tooshie. I gave her a decent squeeze as I leaned into her."You 're doing so just, kitten."

"Um, Coach Bell ?"she asked.

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

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

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

"Mom ?"Katerina asked.

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

I shifted over to my girl and her garden pink leotard, placing both my handwriting over her rump. She had a fast seat, my finger's breadth digging into her butt-cheeks. I pressed the stretchable fabric of her outfit into her cracking.

My girl gasped, looking behind her. Her eyes were spacious, such a lustrous shade of blue."Mom ?"

"Oh, you 're such a cute kitten,"I purred, leaning in. I pressed my breasts into her back as I nuzzled into the side of her case. I kissed her boldness, my nose detrition against her side. My fingerbreadth squeezed and kneaded her rump, my pussycat getting hotter and hotter, soaking those naughty panty with More than just my hubby 's cum."But do n't you just think this leotard is in the way ?"

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

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

Thea 's jaw dropped. Vanessa blinked her centre. Molly 's smile slipped.

"Are you shitting us, Coach bell shape ?"Thea demanded. She had such a fierce locution on her cute face.

"Of course not,"I said."I want to see my cute, lovely kitty scampering around."I shook my headspring at them."Why is that so hard for you to translate ?"

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

I rolled my optic."I 'm your ma cat, so it 's okay if I see you naked. What is the harm ? It 'll be so cute. I get to see your adorable tushes and your delightful breasts and even your yummy pussies."

"Yummy ... snatch ... ?"my daughter said, something brickle entering her voice.

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

Her center widened in understanding.

"Good kittens always obey their mum cat,"I said, cupping her Kuki-Chin. I leaned in, nuzzling my nose against hers. That felt so nice. She was so cute. I gave her a osculation, thrusting my tongue into my daughter 's sassing. I caressed her mentum as I kissed her, my tongue dancing with my daughter 's tongue. The other girlfriend watched, staring in childlike in daze.

I do n't know why.

What was so wrong about a mamma cat kissing her cute kitten ? Because she was my daughter ? Our kinship only made it more exciting.

"cum on, miss, get naked,"I said, breaking the candy kiss."How can I work you clean if you 're not nude painting ?"I asked them."I 'm your ma cat. It 's my job to restrain you clean."

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

"Of track,"I said. I was so befuddle. Why were my kitty being so difficult ? This was n't like them at all."If you 're not going to be good kitty, then you 're not getting your twat licked. Instead, I 'll pass water you run laps. You 'll just run and run and run all practice session long. You want that ?"

"No,"mollie said."But, you ca n't lap our cunt. You 're our coach."

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

My voice cracked throughout the room. muteness descended.

There was such fearfulness in my minuscule kittens'eye. I did n't want that at all. My daughter licked her lips and then, she sighed, and slipped her arms through the stretchy neck of her leotard. She worked the one piece getup down her body. Her summercater bra came into purview, cupping her small boob. Then she wiggled the cat suit down farther and farther, revealing the duad of spicy panties she wore beneath. The cat suit fell down her infantry, her body so lithe and delicious. I arched an eyebrow at her. She sighed and pulled up her sports bra, her bosom coming into vista. She was blushing.

So adorable.

mollie swallowed and then she joined her friend. She wiggled out of her leotard with that industrious energy I 'd follow to love. She shoved it down her body, her small breasts popping out defenseless. She was n't wearing a sports bra at all, but her petty titties did n't want often support. They jiggled and swayed as she shoved the stretchy material down over her rump. Her panties were a delicious smutty. She pushed her leotard down farther, then went to ill-treat out of them.

I winced as she fell on her rump.

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

My girl 's impertinence went really scarlet. Then she groaned and shoved down her pantie and, to my delight, I discovered my daughter was shaved. She had absolutely no hair adorning her eighteen-year-old pussy. I licked my backtalk at the delicious sight as she worked her panties down her ramification. She stepped out of them, her hands covering her body, hiding her teat and her shaved twat.

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

"I 'm fine, private instructor toll,"she said. She kicked off the leotard tangled about her feet. Then she thrust her ramification into the air as she rolled her weight onto her shoulders. She pushed her pantie off her hips, revealing a midst, bright President George W. Bush. She bent her leg, pulling her knees towards her chest as she worked off her panties. She kept on her leg warmers, though. I did n't mind. Then she easily sprang onto her feet, landing with a illumination grace. Her business firm titties barely jiggled at all.

"Vanessa,"I said."fountainhead, let 's see how cute and round those dope of yours are. You 're as big as my C-cups."I pulled off my summercater bra and revealed my chest. They were round, my teat as pink as my daughter's.

Vanessa sighed and then she was stripping naked. Her mutation bra was a easygoing Louis Harold Gray constraining her daily round breasts. She had her leotard of in a flash, her panty deep maroon. She blushed as she took those off next, revealing a trimmed, black George W. Bush. She bent over, keeping her second joint pressed tight to shroud her twat for me as she then removed her summercater bra. I groaned as her rhythm breasts jiggled into horizon, topped by dusky-pink nipples.

"wellspring, those are awing,"I said."You have such cunning knocker, Vanessa. Yes, you do. And I know you do, too, Thea. So show them to us. Or you 're running laps."

Thea shivered at the sudden brand of my vocalization. I started at her as I pushed down my yoga trouser, revealing the girlish panties I wore with that wondrous word on the back. Adorable kitty. That was what my four young woman were. My pantie tingled. I shuddered as I stepped out of my yoga pants. Once doffed, I marched over to Thea.

The black girl groaned and then she joined the others.

Her bright-red leotard came off, revealing her diminished, brownish titty. Her nipple were almost shameful, hard, and just begging to be lick.

So I did.

I leaned down and flicked my tongue across her nipple. I shuddered as I savored the salt of her pelt and the feel of her nipple against my mouth. It was so different from my hubby 's small mammilla. Hers was thicker. Fatter. I sucked on it.

"Coach Melville Bell,"Theia moaned as I sucked on her pap.

My tongue swirled around the Black girl 's nub. My hands petted her smooth skin, stroking her sides and her outer second joint. I loved the feel of her. She whimpered, her face straining. Her hands landed on my berm, her fingers digging into my flesh.

I loved it. This was so amazing.

My pussy ached, full of my married man 's cum. I could n't wait. This was all so juicy. I popped my lip off her nipple and looked around. The other kittens watched me, cheeks flushed, all looking a little nervous.

"okay, kittens,"I said, clapping my hands together. My knocker shook as I stared at them."Let 's get back to stretching. Let 's get those legs limbered and your join all elastic. I do n't want anyone to get hurt today. I want you all to birth a just time."I let out a throaty moaned."Oh, yes, then we 'll have a very proficient time."

"Mom,"Katerina said, her blue center blinking.

I smiled and gave her a agile kiss on the forehead. My white meat pressed into hers ; they felt so dainty against mine. Then I kissed her horn in. Just a flying savour. finis, I licked her backtalk, my tongue caressing them, tasting that delightful lip gloss she wore. My nipples throbbed, my body on fire.

"You 're going to be a good fiddling 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 knockout of my kittens. I sauntered around them, my pap throbbing. I tweaked them, twisting my pink nubs. I stared at their lithe, nubile forms.

They were all eighteen or xix, just so beautiful.

I loved the spate of their cute behind and their adorable pussies and their delightful bosom. Their legs stretched, the lean muscles beneath their silklike pelt flexing. They arched their vertebral column, bent their body, extended their arm in every direction. I groaned as they did the schism. Even molly 's snatch lips parted and became exposed, surrounded by her thick, red bush. I groaned, watching her touching her bare toes, so limber. It was just utterly delightful.

I hungered. I just wanted to fall to my knees and eat one of my cute footling kittens out.

"coach Bell ?"molly asked as I fell to my articulatio genus between her stretched out stage, her fingerbreadth touching her toes.

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

She gasped as I licked my knife up her pussy sass, caressing her delicate fleck. She did n't have a Hymen, no girl who did gymnastics had one. They all broke them when they were children. The sort of stretching they did destruct their maidenheads. But they were still stark.

So cute and vestal to me.

My lingua reached her clit, dancing around it. She moaned, her little tit jiggling while her smile spread head, freckles dancing. That one wonderful poke soaked my tongue in her marvelous succus.

I smacked my lips as I lifted my head from her puss."That was a pleasant-tasting pussy. Thank you for letting me taste it."

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

I gave her a flying kiss on the back talk, letting her taste herself. When I broke it, her tongue flicked across her lips, gathering the cream I 'd left behind. I shuddered, glancing down at her cunt. A wicked idea popped into my head. I groaned, my integral body swaying as I gained my feet.

"O.K., girls, let 's drill our tumbling. I want you girls to improve. Nice character. in effect somerset. Then I want you to do some summersault. Perfect landings."

Watching my kittens take chances about the exercising matt was amazing. I rubbed my mamilla, my finger's breadth circling my areolas, as I watched them tumble around. Molly and Katerina 's short hair swayed about their faces while Vanessa 's thick braid danced across her supple back. Their taut bodies flexed. Their small titties, and Vanessa 's round breasts, heaved and jiggled and quivered. They all looked so delicious. Katerina and Theia 's plane pussies soon had a gleam of excitement. And I noticed some dewdrops adorning Vanessa 's black bush.

Molly, of line, was the worst on the floor. She could do the tumbles just fine, but she always wobbled on her landing place. And those were just from simple flips. When she dismounted the horizontal saloon, I always winced, afraid she would undulate her ankle one day.

Today they only did safe exercises.

They were soon laughing and giggling, getting in the flavor of it. I was glad to see them relaxing. Going naked was doing wonderment for them. I sauntered through them, my pelvic arch wiggling, my girlish panties clinging to me. I would move through them, petting them. I would rub a cute ass or gouge a delicious breast or finger's breadth a juicy twat.

"Mama,"my daughter moaned as my fingers plunged into her blind drunk pussy. Without a hymen, I could reach cryptic into her vestal profoundness to pet her. She gasped, her soundbox in a low crouch about to start up another tumble. My finger's breadth plunged in and out of her, stroking the inside of her silky cunt.

"You 're doing so good,"I told her. My other hand petted her brown hair."Your mummy cat is very proud of you."

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

"Petting your twat ?"I asked."It 's a very important affair to do for a Whitney Young kitten."

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

I smiled and slide my quarter round through her pussy lips to encounter her clit. I petted her pearl. obtuse rophy, feeling her bud throbbing against my thumb. Her pussy tightened on my digits. The lemonlike musk of her cunt, the Sami aroma of my own, grew impregnable and warm as I plunged my digits into her. I petted her pussy and her clit, making her almost purr like a kitten.

Her face bend. Her body trembled. The other three kitty scampered over. They watched, crouched in envy. Molly was swinging her legs unresolved and airless, flashing her red-furred fumble at me. Vanessa had both her hands on her beat breasts, squeezing those pleasant-tasting orb. Thea bit her lower lip, her thighs squirming together while her manus rubbed her legs. Her coffee-brown tegument had a toothsome sheen.

I loved it.

My fingerbreadth thrust faster and faster, petting my short daughter-kitten with such a hot plunge. My thumb rubbed against her clit, making her quiver. Her fingers dug into the downcast exercise mat, her groan echoing through the gym.

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

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

"You 'll get your turn,"I promised her, my digit plunging so inscrutable into my girl 's silky pussy.

Katerina arched her back, her short-brown hair's-breadth swaying about her nerve. She whimpered, her succus soaking my fingers. Her cunt grew hotter and hotter. I stroked her clit while my digit inside of her petted down the internal airfoil of her snatch wall. I knew just where she needed to be scratch.

I found my daughter 's G-spot.

Katerina 's headway threw back. Her little, chocolate-brown pilus swayed, the death kissing her articulatio humeri. Her pussy convulsed around me as she came hard from me petting her G-spot. She quivered, her juicy cunt convulsing and spasming. Her hot juice bathed my hand. A wicked shudder ran through me. This naughty, boiling heat washed through my neural system.

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

I massaged her clit and kept petting her G-spot. She whimpered, her cheek lowering to the tumbling mat. Her total body trembled. She made the shortened strait. The early three kittens watched in awe, their torso shivering as I gave my daughter such pleasure. I smiled, so happy to pet her. So happy to stroke her and apply her so much delight.

I pulled my fingers from my daughter 's pussy, staring at them dripping with her juices. I brought them to my nose and inhaled. Her tangy musk smelled amazing. I licked my fingers, savoring my daughter 's incestuous cream as she rolled onto her side. She trembled there, whimpering. Her centre were closed in, her boldness flushed. She had such a big smile on her face.

"See, is n't being a cute kitten so much fun ?"I asked, my heart flicking around to the early girls.

Thea nodded her head, her chocolate-brown chest quivering.

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

"Why, I loved my cute kitten,"I said. I took another lick at the back of my hand, gathering up the cream that dribbled almost to my wrist. I savored it, my body on fire.

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

I let my daughter, curled up into a cute ball, lie there. She could hold a few minutes to recover while her friends went back to their tumbling practice. Molly had grabbed the ribbon and was twirling it as she went through some of her exercises. Her lithe organic structure looked so honest with the pink ribbon dancing around her. She did swirls and convolution, her small bosom quivering.

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

Vanessa 's rhythm breasts bounced and heaved as she did a serial publication of backflips ending in a triple somersaulting. She landed perfectly, her tits heaving and bouncing. She threw her weapon wide, back arched, head thrown skyward.

"bravo,"I said, loving the enthusiasm.

Theia took a lead offset, her feet smacking on the tumbling lusterlessness. Then she plunge forward, springing up on her munition and flipping around to set down on her ft before transitioning into a three-fold cartwheel. A tumbling somerset followed. I gasped as she sprang out of that into a front-tuck, three-fold spin. She landed perfectly, panting. She 'd crossed the entire floor as part of her routine. She whirled around to face, beaming at me.

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

I licked my lips, that naughty estimate burning hot inside of my mind. Was it metre ? Should I expect before I had more fun with them ?

I shuddered, my wicked slit itching for fun.

"Let 's have a competition,"I said, grinning at my girls."Now, Katerina, you might have got an advantage because your pussy 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 contest, mama cat ?"Thea asked, her tit rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

"Why, a pussy licking contest,"I said. I ran my natural language across my lips."You girlfriend are such cute kittens, and you should be able to lick yourselves. I know how limber up you are.

Theia 's jaw drop."You want us to lick our own cunts ?"

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

"Are we that limber ?"asked my daughter.

"Well, let 's observe out."I smiled at them."I 'm for certain you 're all wondering why I 'm still wearing these panties, right ?"

The miss nodded.

"Well, it 's trapping a special cream inside of me. I know how often good kitten love their cream, and your mama cat has prepared the perfect type for you. My pussy is replete of Katerina 's Father-God. His cum is brimming inside of me. Whichever one of you cums first, well, you 'll get the delectation of licking me clean."

"Oh, my gosh, yes !"mollie gasped then she fell to the ground. She spread her legs wide and bent over, her body almost folding in half. I shuddered, impressed by how limber she was. Her small white meat pressed into her stomach as her lips nuzzled into her own fiery Vannevar Bush. Her pink clapper licked out, sliding through her own kitty congregation. She grabbed her mortise joint, squeezing tight as she devoured herself.

"holy place shit !"Thea gasped."She did it."

Vanessa was next. She gasped and then she was on her back, employing a different strategy. She rolled up onto her shoulders, her limb hooking around the back of her stifle. She pulled on them, groaning as she bent herself. She brought her offspring, trimmed George W. Bush to her face. Her little nose quivered as she inhaled her own musk. And then she pressed her lips into her voiced, inglorious Robert Floyd Curl Jr.. I groaned as she licked herself. Her full body shuddered, her petty toes curling.

I wanted to suck on them.

"Oh, god, I want to win,"Katerina moaned. She sat down and then she laid back and bent grass herself in one-half. She went for the close down method like Molly had. My daughter 's curt, brown hair spilled over her brass. She nuzzled into her trim cunt. I groaned as I watched her rap spit lap at her own puss. She caressed her pussy, collecting her juice.

A hot shake raced through me, my cum-filled cunt getting so hot.

It would be so arouse if my daughter won.

Of course, it would be hot if mollie or Vanessa or even Thea ate me.

The Black girl blinked, and then she groaned. She sank down and hooked her legs like how genus Vanessa had. But instead of pulling her lower half to her backtalk, she used it to turn her upper berth half down. The pitch blackness girl brought her mouth to her pussy. Her nighttime folds parted to present off her intimate pink. I groaned, watching as her lips pressed into her own twat. She feasted on herself.

They all did.

I quivered, hearing the moans as the four kittens licked and lapped at their pussies. Their tongue dived through their folds, gathering up their own juices. They all moaned, quivering. It was such a heady thrill to watch. I shuddered, wondering which one would win. Thea ate herself with a hungry passionateness. Molly fluttered her lingua, her boldness moving from slope to side. Vanessa moaned, seemingly capable to wiggle her tongue inside of herself. Katerina fluttered her tongue, dancing it up and down her folding, brushing her clit.

This was so hot to look on. I pinched and rolled my nipples as the four daughter feasted on themselves. I crouched down to peer at them. I wanted to see their tongues sliding through their folds up close. I moved towards Theia, watching the total darkness girl lap at her own shaved twat. I could sense her mellifluous musk.

My backtalk watered.

It was so energize watching Thea salt lick her kitty-cat up close. To see her pink spit diving through those juicy flock. I breathed in again, savoring the sweet musk of her puss. It made me wiggle my pelvic girdle. My adorable, little kitten had such a marvellous aroma.

They all worked groaning, whimpering. They made such loathsome and naughty sounds. I turned over and looked at Vanessa, her cute, piddling ass thrust up in the air. I could see her chocolate-brown sphincter peeking out between her butt-cheeks. She had her fount pressed into her own Brown Robert Curl, licking with such aegir hunger. Her eyes flicked to mine, staring at me with such a feverish light.

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

I took a trench breath, discovering that genus Vanessa had a spicy aroma.

Mouthwatering.

I shifted over to Molly, my round breasts dangling as I crawled across the wild blue yonder tumbling mats. I stared at her, her fiery Robert Floyd Curl Jr. spilling over her nose and cheeks. She whimpered and moaned, her wooden leg 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, mollie, you 're doing such a goodness job. bet at you go. I bet you have your tongue buried so deep into your cunt."

"Uh-huh,"she moaned.

I smiled. I wanted to just dive in there and eat her, too. Her tart musk tickled my nose.

Then I was before Katerina. I licked my brim, knowing exactly what she tasted. She was feasting on her cunt. She whimpered, her mitt moving back and forth. I wanted her to win. It would be so naughty if she licked out her father 's cum from my kitty. To have her spread on that incestuous creampie.

Oh, that would be just complete. 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 kittens to devour me. I stared at them, listening to the moaning. Whimpering. Their bodies shook. They had their faces planted in their succulent pussies.

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

I sank down before them, hoping they could all see. I spread my ramification wide and hooked the lady friend 's panties to the side. I flashed my twat at them, letting them see the blonde Vannevar Bush surrounding my pussy. To see my husband 's cum leaking out of me. They all moaned, seeing the delight they would get to enjoy.

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

I let go of my panties as they all groaned. They all licked with even more feverish delight. Their moans rose, the scent of their adorable pussycat filling the air. Sweet and tangy and tartan spicy. All those amazing, savoury flavors. I groaned, my hired man sliding up my torso to nip my boob. I dug them into my flesh and massaged my chest. I could n't wait for them to finish.

"hurriedness,"I moaned."Oh, God, I need one of you to add up. Please. Your mamma cat motive to be eaten out."

They all moaned. Groaned. They all wanted to please me. I could get a line it in their passion. Would it be mollie who won ? She had a headspring start. Or maybe Thea. She devoured herself with such hunger. The Black girl feasted on her own puss like naught tasted better.

Katerina was doing a groovy job, too. She moaned into her goofball, licking herself. I could feel her low center on me. She wanted to eat her mama cat 's kitty-cat. She wanted to devour her pa 's jizz out of my zany.

But what about genus Vanessa ?

She shuddered, her body quiver. Was she on the brink of orgasming ? I sat up, staring at the dark-haired girl. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She moaned, her nose entreat into her contamination. She must have her lingua deep inside her bitch. I quivered, so eager for it. I just wanted that consequence to go far. That moment when Vanessa gasped out in rapture.

It was n't Vanessa who came first.

"mammy !"howled Katerina, her eubstance flowering as she spasmed in pleasure.

I gasped, my gaze shooting over to her convulsing variety. Juices gushed out of her cunt, splattering the mat. The aroma of tangy pussy swelled in the air, drowning out the other aromas. Her modest breasts quivered. She whimpered. Her spit swirled around her mouth, licking up her own juices.

"You early kitty, do n't give up,"I moaned."moment place will get a wonderful gift, too. But first office ..."

"Yes, yes, mama !"my girl moaned."I get to eat out your pussy. I get to work out that wonderful cream ! pa 's ointment !"

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

I shuddered as she rolled over onto her hands and knees. She crawled towards me, her boldness stained in her own pussy juice. She had this hunger in her blue middle. My little kitten was in the mood to run. I loved it. She scampered closer, her modest bosom jiggling beneath her. And then she was between my thighs. She pounced on me.

I groaned as she ripped off those schoolgirlish panties. She dragged them down my thigh, exposing my blonde crotch hair and juicy pussycat. My panties were past my knees. Down my calves. And then they were off. She threw them to the position, her paw shoving my legs apart. I groaned, my heart throb as my daughter leaned over me. Her lilliputian nose quivered. She breathed in, inhaling the incestuous mix of her male parent spunk and my pussy juices.

"I 'm so glad I won,"she moaned. Her blue middle stared up at me."I ate myself so hard, Mama. I just had to win. I could n't let one of them eat your kitty 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 friends, all still eating themselves. They were still so eager for that moment place. I licked my sass, just as excited for it is them. As Katerina stroked my thighs, sending incestuous delectation tingling towards my pussycat, 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 threshold of coming. On the threshold of exploding. Oh, God, it would be so hot to eat any of them. All of them !

"The girl who gets second place gets to sit on my expression and have her pussycat eaten out by me !"I moaned as my daughter 's psyche descended. She leaned down to nose at my kitty-cat and eat out her daddy 's cum.

"Mama cat !"howled Thea.

The Black young lady moaned, rubbing her face into her catch. I gasped as I could see the juice squirting past her dark-brown cheeks. She was cumming hard. She wanted 2nd office. She wanted me to banquet on her cunt and stimulate her explode.

My daughter nuzzled her font in my blonde pubic hair. I felt my curls rustling. And then her spit licked out, lapping up her father 's jizz adorning my bush. I groaned, my toes curling. I was so eagre for her to plunge in. My total body trembled.

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

Then Vanessa squealed. She drank down her own afloat juices, followed by molly. The Aythya americana may bear had a head start, but she was the last to cum. She still licked and lapped and drank her juices anyways. Vanessa gasped, her downcast half smacking down on the mat as she panted. Her round breasts heaved as Thea gained her feet.

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

Katerina feasted on my bitch with such hunger. My adorable kitten-daughter fluttered her clapper up and down, licking and lapping and devouring the cum out of me. I shuddered, trembling on the utilisation mat as her tongue did such disgusting things to my twat. Incestuous delight rippled through my consistency as she licked out her Father-God 's cum from my twat.

I needed Mitch to roll in the hay me more often. I needed to have plenty of cream for my lovely kitten so they could ingest such delicious rewards.

And then Thea appeared. She straddled my face and squatted down. I groaned as she pressed her hot twat right against my lip. My glossa flicked out, dancing through her folds. I savored the delightful, sweet feeling of her pussy. I gripped the lightlessness girlfriend 's second joint, lapping at my first cunt ever. It was so tremendous to figure out at one of my kittens. To dart my tongue through her flexure while my kitten-daughter did the same to my pussy.

"Oh, I wish I had cum faster,"Molly said. I felt her snap my breasts. Then her tongue licked and lapped at my nipple."I 'll do upright succeeding prison term, Mama."

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

"I 'll do better, too,"Vanessa said."I want to eat out your pussy 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 breasts. They did n't just play with my nipple, Molly and Vanessa bathed my tits. Their tongue fluttered all over my bosom, soaking them in their saliva.

I quivered, my toes curling. Such skanky and naughty sensations rippled through me. I whimpered, reveling in it. The Lapp sentence, Katerina lapped everywhere across my cunt. She brushed my labia. My clitoris. She drove her spit into the profundity of my cunt to scoop out more of her dad 's cum. She caressed my walls, petting them with her tongue.

I moaned into Thea 's pussy.

"ma cat !"gasped Thea. She squirmed on my face, grinding her shaved pussy against my hungry back talk. Her cute ass flexed right before my center. My nose nuzzled into her taint. I licked hungrily at her twat, just feasting on her. It was so incredible. She tasted so good. Her sweet cream filled my mouth.

"I love being a kitten,"mollie moaned, her voice sounding so throaty. Her clapper swirled around my areola.

genus Vanessa giggled."Are you fingering your goofball ?"

"Petting it."the redhead whimpered."I 'm petting my pussy just like your mom petted Katerina 's slit. It feels so good. I 'm plunging so deep inside of me."

"Mama cat is petting inside of my pussy, too,"Theia moaned as my tongue swirled around inside of her pleasant-tasting bozo. I reached so deep into the Virgo young woman. I was so gladiola all my gymnasts had their bothersome cerise popped. Then I could savor reaching into their pure depths.

I was so glad I had my kittens.

Vanessa moaned. I could hear the squelch of fingers plunging into a wet cunt. And then Katerina whimpered. Three of my kittens were fingering their puss, petting the astuteness of their pussies. I shuddered.

It seemed like petting herself had inspired Katerina to eat me with even Sir Thomas More fervor. Her clapper danced up and down my crimp, 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 odoriferous juices while my daughter 's natural language fluttered to the profundity of my kitty. She patted my cunt walls, stroking me. She groaned, sounding like she was disappointed. Had she cleaned out all of her daddy 's cum ?

I bet she had, naughty kitten.

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

Such wonderful delight burst through me.

I could n't conclusion long. Not with three adorable kittens licking my body. 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 cunt, my fingerbreadth digging into her second joint. This was so marvelous. A rash thrill that would hold me exploding.

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

"Yes !"molly moaned."I 'm petting my pussy to a wonderful orgasm."

"Me, too !"my daughter moaned into my kitty-cat. Then she latched onto my clit.

Sucked.

The pressure was unbelievable. My kitty-cat clenched. I bucked and moaned as my orgasm swept through me. Wave after waving of incestuous delight flooded through my physical structure. I whimpered into Theia 's pussy. I jammed my tongue mystifying interior of her as the pleasure washed over my mind. I swirled around it, drinking in the bliss.

Katerina moaned in delight. Her knife attacked my cunt. She lapped up the emollient flowing out of me with such hungriness. Her tongue dug through my sheepcote. Every stroking sent another wave of joy sloshing through me. My nipple throbbed in molly 's and Vanessa 's sucking lip. It was all so much.

All so wonderful.

"I love my adorable kitty !"I howled.

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

She came.

I lapped up her cream. I savored it. That sweet and delectable twat cream. It was the best thing in the Earth. I drank it down, her juices spilling over my cheeks. She ground atop me, her coloured butt-cheeks clenching right before my look. I loved it. Her drumhead tossed back and forth.

My pleasure surged so hot through me.

"Yes !"Molly moaned."Yes, yes, yes !"

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

"So good !"Squealed Vanessa.

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

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

We gave each early all such luscious joy. And then we all collapsed into a pile. They were all curled around me, held in my arms, Katerina cradled on my belly. I panted, my eyes blinking. It was the greatest drill ever.

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

I was so pleased that I had made the find. It was so shameful. So revealing.

I had to recruit to a greater extent young lady. I needed more adorable kittens. I could handle more. A unceasing stream of them licking and lapping and teasing my body. I would consider them menage with me. They could scamper around the house, pleasing me. Mitch could make love me whenever I needed pick to turn over them. I bet he would n't heed fucking them, either. Just petting them with his big dick.

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

"Oh, my adorable kittens, we 're going to have so much fun together, are n't we ?"

They all purred in delight. I could hear the true statement. We were going to have so much fun together.

"Do any of you know any cute girls who 'd like to join gymnastics ?"I asked."Any luscious kittens that you would care to devour ?"

My young lady all beamed at me. They thrust their arms up in the air like little missy waiting for their instructor to name on them. I pointed, and they spilled out names.

I was glad I put on those schoolgirlish panties.

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The design was impressed. The magic in the pantie had worked but in a sophisticate way. The prearranged wearer, Katerina, was supposed to go an adorable kitten. She was supposed to gamble around naked, licking and lapping and having so a great deal fun. To never give up her virginity. Her innocence. She was supposed to stick pure forever, delivering oral joy to any man or woman she met.

However, the older woman donning the panties had twisted the magic into something just as delicious.

The figure enjoyed it immensely. Although, it hoped that such incidents would n't go on in the future as it had other ideas. Bolder ideas. It did n't need any commotion to them.

Its late creative activity would go beyond just molding a young young lady 's passions. The figure stroked its in vogue Creation, something demure. Something almost virgin. Patrick Victor Martindale White. A flight strip of pleat lace around the waistband, the style cut like you would opine a plain duo of schoolgirl 's pantie. On the rachis was two words written in the brightest, reddest letter imaginable.

Cherry Tart.

Smiling, the soma scooped up its initiation. It knew just the kind of wild and yucky place to leave this distich. A place it had n't had to venture into so far. A lieu that would sorely tempt it with the coitus of so many mortals.

But the fun that would come if it could go along 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 tarradiddle of Mind-Controlling Panties ...