Smile Pretty

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Summary: In the ALL NEW 2nd episode of 'Smile Pretty', a series of shocking discoveries has Cassie's mind realing. All beginning as Cassie wanders the second floor of Uncle Gary's massive house in an attempt to relieve herself. Stumbling upon, first, Zoey and then Dawn and her friend as they do something that should be done in private. Later, an impromptu basketball game with her cousin, Scott, finds Cassie uncovering some more startling news about her future.

Original Airdate: May 17, 2010 @ 8:30 p.m.
(followed by an ALL NEW 'Scent of a Girl')

Story Codes: ff, oral, anal

"This place should come with road signs," I grumbled after having woke up early in the morning (think like 4 a.m.) with an urgent need to pee and now wondering the damn halls of the second floor for fifteen minutes before I accidentally stumbled upon a bathroom and relieved myself. Grumbling when I came back out and knew then I'd have to find my room in the maze of hallways that was the second floor of Uncle Gary's massive house. Realizing after another 10 minutes that the bathroom I had come out of was right next door to my new bedroom. "I need to stop doing drugs before bed."

"I agree, Cuz," Came Zoey's response as she came down the hall from the steps that lead to the first floor.

"What are you doing up?"

"I pretty much slept all afternoon so Dawn and I stayed up late with her friend watching movies," Zoey said.

"What friend?" I asked and thinking that I'd gone to bed at around 11 pm (along with Libby) and Dawn had no friends over at that moment.

"Charity," Zoey said with a horny smile. "She's soooo hot."

"You need to get laid," I said as Zoey gave a delicious sounding giggle.

"I'm working on getting a threesome going with Charity and Dawn," Zoey announced.

"Yeah, that wouldn't cause any trouble," I said sarcasticly. "Dawn's only my Uncle's fiancé."

"If you only knew what I knew," Zoey said with a mysterious grin. "You'd know how wrong you are."

"There's a lot I don't know, about you and her," I said with hands on hips. "Now how about some answers?"

"I would, but I'm so tired I'm about to fall asleep," Zoey said with a fake yawn and walking off quickly down the hall.

"What is up with her?" I asked as Zoey disappeared inside one of the numerous bedrooms and was gone from sight. Then hearing some giggling and squealing coming from downstairs and that stopped me from going back to bed as I walked towards the stairs. "What the hell is that?"

I came to the top of the steps and eased down one step at a time and stopped when I spotted Dawn setting something up on the far side of the room that would turn out to be a camcorder. She fiddled with it for a moment and was then joined by the friend that Zoey had mentioned, Charity. A few murmurs and giggles followed before the shocking part began, they started to make out. A tongue on tongue kiss that made me want to see more as it progressed to a heated make out session as Charity (who was indeed hot) pushed Dawn down onto the sofa just a few feet in front of them and basically mounted her.

"Smile Pretty," Dawn moaned as her and Charity smiled at the camera before going back to their make out session. Which soon turned into a photo op as Dawn clicked a button on the remote and the camcorder started recording as the two horny cheating sluts started to frantically strip each other.

"What are you watching?" Came the barely audible voice that made me nearly jump out of my skin in shock. I scrambled to turn and saw to my relieve that it was only Libby sitting directly behind me. "Huh?"

"You scared the hell out of me," I hissed as she covered her mouth and laughed. "You think it's funny?"

"Yep," Libby giggled as I glared at her.

"So what was so interesting?" Libby asked smugly.

"Dawn and some whore are making porn," I said as Libby crawled past me and to my former spot and looked down and watched the continuation of what I had seen started a few moments before. I soon rejoined her and saw that both (Charity and Dawn) were now naked from head to toe and in a 69 on the couch. Dawn digging her tongue into the folds of Charity's bald pussy and the slimmer girl on top doing the same to Dawn. Both moaned as if no one else was home or cared if they fucked. Charity squirming and moaning out loud as Dawn expertly began to suck on her clit. While Charity was still gently shaking from Dawn's work she still managed to lower her head and return the favor to Dawn and suck her clit as well. A few moments later both were shaking in orgasmic bliss from the events just concluded.

But that wasn't the end, as Libby and I watched, as Charity slipped off of Dawn's body and walked over to her bag that set by the big bay window and pulled out something before rejoining Dawn. It turned out to be some kind of a strap-on, though it didn't have a strap, but once the knob at the top got slipped into Charity's pussy it looked like a cock on the girl (Feeldoe). Charity guided Dawn to turn around so her back was to her and both making sure the camera got a clear view. Charity lubed the cock and lined it up with Dawn's asshole and made her scream when she rammed it inside. Soon followed by a hard pounding rhythm that had Dawn literally squealing and screaming in pure pleasure as Charity pounded her hard. Charity's thighs slapping at Dawn's ass cheeks as she poured it on even harder and stiffened up even more seemingly with every shot she delivered.

The peak came a few moments later just as Charity's body began dripping sweat she made Dawn cum hard. Signaled by a loud squeal and her clutching at the couch as Charity finished her off in a flurry of insane pleasure. Charity pulled out and then had Dawn turn back to her and take the cock in her mouth and suck it. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life.

"See told you so," I said to Libby after we had gotten up and walked a few feet down the hall.

"Think they'd let me join in?" Libby whispered to me.

"She is cheating on my Uncle and you wanna join in?" I asked.

"Some people have open relationships and don't mind if their partners fuck other people," Libby commented. "Don't be so quick to jump to conclusions."

"OK, then some people do and maybe my Uncle Gary and that whore downstairs do," I said. "But that don't mean I want the same thing in my relationship."

"What relationship? You don't have one," Libby said with a smirk.

"You're my girlfriend, remember?"

"Oh am I?" Libby asked. "I might not have known that if you hadn't told me. I mean considering what happened earlier on the beach."

"No idea what you're talking about!"

"I was trying to ask if you'd really consider being my girlfriend when you invented something to change the subject with the invention of the cave girl," Libby said pointedly.

"I saw someone," I complained in my defense. "I did."

"If you say so," Libby said as she walked off down the hall and left me standing there stewing. Pissed that she didn't believe me and even more pissed that she thought I was avoiding the subject of our proposed romance. Even I did want to avoid it, and I didn't, I think I could come up with a better plan than the mythical 'I think I saw something' redirection. "I should have stayed in bed."

- - - - -

I rose about two hours later and came out of my new bedroom just as Zoey was stumbling out of the bathroom and was headed back to bed.

"Hey you seen, Libby?" I asked.

"Yeah, she was in my dreams," Zoey griped as I laughed. "What a stupid question."

"Yes it was," I said as she stopped in front of me. "But you should have stayed up another few minutes last night and saw what Libby and I got to see."

"Bad movie on Fox?"

"Dawn and her whore fucked," I said into Zoey's ear.

"AWWW man I miss all the good shit," Zoey complained as I laughed. "Now I'm depressed, I'm gonna go lay down and cry."

"Poor baby," I said as she grumbled and went back into the guest room and closed the door. "I'm hungry."

"Hey!" Came the voice from behind me after I reached the top of the stairs. I looked back to see a really cute boy who looked much younger than me. "You're my cousin Cassie, right?"

"That'd be me, if you're Scott," I said as he grinned charmingly.

"Yeppers," He said. "Sorry I got in late last night so we couldn't meet."

"No big deal," I said with a shrug. "I was tired from the trip so I laid down a bit early."

"Well, I'm up. So you wanna go play some basketball?" He asked with a hopeful grin that I thought meant he was really hoping I'd say yes.

"Why?"

"Because it's fun and Dawn's lazy ass isn't up yet so breakfast won't be ready for a while," Scott said.

"Even if I wanted to play basketball I've never played before," I admitted.

"Well, I'm not on the school team or anything but it's still fun," Scott said as he took my hand and lead me down the steps and through the kitchen (the massive kitchen) and out the backdoor and onto an equally massive (expansive) deck that stretched all the way around the back of the house. The steps to the right led down to the basement door and then another few lead to the driveway that connected you to the front of the house. The basketball goal was above the garage which was to the right of the basement. "Let me get the ball."

"You do that," I said as he ran off into the basement to retrieve the ball and I turned to look out at the tree cluttered view of the pacific ocean. That's when I first saw the smoke rising from behind the volcanic rock that lined and divided the beach. I couldn't see where the fire was coming from or what the source of it was but I knew it was a smoke fire and not just a mist from the waves crashing into the rocks. I also detected the faintest smell of fish in the air. "Who would be cooking fish at this time of morning?"

"Hey think fast!" Scott hollered and whizzed the ball at me on one bounce and successfully knocked me into the fence behind me. "Sorry!"

"Ouch, you bastard," I growled as he helped me back to my feet. "I changed my mind. I don't wanna play ball with you anymore."

"I won't do that anymore just calm down," Scott said with a smile that I had to admit I really liked. "By the way, how old are you?"

"15 and you?" I asked.

"11," He said as my mouth dropped open. "What?"

"You don't look 11," I said as he smiled and launched a shot from where he stood (about 50 feet) and made it. "Impressive."

"I thought so too," He said as I laughed and proceeded to play a game of one-on-one. I actually scored several baskets and found it was fun playing with my cousin even he did beat me 21 to 3. "You know you might wanna think about joining the school team you can really shoot."

"Me? I don't think so," I said as we sat down at the bench at the end of the driveway that over looked a clear patch of mountainside below us. "Besides I won't be here very long anyway."

"Why do you say that?" He asked as he dribbled the ball from one hand to another. "Don't you like being here?"

"I just know that as soon as my Mom gets out of rehab I'll be going back to live with her," I said. "Whether I want to or not."

"What makes you think that?" Scott asked.

"That's the way it always work," I said. "It's happened a few times already."

"Not this time," Scott said nervously and giving me the most awful feeling in the world.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing," He said all to quickly. "I should let Dad tell you."

"No, you are gonna tell me or I'mma kick your ass," I said and rose to confront him as he shifted back and slipped off the bench, which snagged his shorts, and fell to the ground and giving me a clear view of this young boys cock as his shorts shredded. He was fucking packin'. He snatched his hand down to cover his crotch and blushed a deep crimson red. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that."

"It's OK," Scott said as we walked back towards the house in silence. "Can you please just not tell anyone about it? I get kidded enough in the shower at school for it already."

"Sure," I agreed. "Besides who kids you?"

"The guys in my class say I'm abnormal or something."

"Are they stupid?" I asked as we came into the kitchen and he changed in the linen closet. "You are gonna make some girl very happy one day."

"Because it's big?"

"That fact alone will get you laid," I said as he laughed and came out of the closet.

"Looking forward to that," Scott said with a horny smile.

"I still wanna know why you think I'm gonna be here long term," I said after a moments silence.

"I shouldn't be the one telling you," Scott complained.

"Tell me!" I demanded with a grunt to my voice.

"You're Mom signed over the rights to you to my Dad," He said as my bottom lip dropped and I could swear I heard a pin drop at the moment.

"Are you kidding me?" I asked in shock.

"Nope," He said. "I heard Dawn discussing it with Dad a few days ago."

"And how come no one told me?" I asked.

"Dawn thought it'd be better if you didn't know and let you get settled in before you found out," Scott said.

"That bitch has some explaining to do," I said as I turned and went stomping up the steps and headed directly for the master bedroom. I reached it only to find it locked and so I started pounding on it and screaming for the bitch to get up.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Dawn demanded when she finally reached the door and saw me standing there. "I was fucking sleeping."

"You didn't bother to tell me that I was stuck here?" I asked. "That my Uncle now has custody of me?"

"Who the hell told you that?"

"What gives you the fucking right not to tell me that?" I asked.

"Because me and Gary make decisions together and he agreed that you didn't need to know yet," Dawn said. "So we didn't tell you. But now you know, are you happy?"

"You don't even know me and you make a decision like that?" I asked. "What in the hell was it based on?"

"You're worthless mother and her drug addiction that's lasted for over 20 years," Dawn said. "She's not gonna kick this habit Cassie, she's just doing it to stay out of jail which will be her next stop."

"You ever talk about my Mom that way again I'll smack the blond out of your hair," I said as Dawn backed away a few feet. "You don't even know her you cheating whore."

"What did you call me?" Dawn asked as I stepped inside and slammed the door behind me.

"A cheating whore," I repeated. "And see unlike you my accusations are based on facts and not assumptions."

"What facts?" Dawn asked with a horrified look.

"The ones of you and, Charity the butt fucker, last night downstairs after Zoey went to bed," I said. "Some might call that adultery."

"FUCK!" Dawn screamed as she sat down on the bed. "I told her we'd get caught. FUCK!"

"Now unless you take back what you said about my Mom I'm gonna tell Uncle Gary the moment he gets home," I said.

"Are you serious?" She asked. "Cassie listen..."

"No, you listen..."

"You're fuckin' mother has been in and out of 23 rehab facilities in 20 years for everything from heroine to cocaine addiction," Dawn inserted. "You think they'll find some magic pill that will suddenly change her attitude or cure her? No!"

"I'm still gonna rat you out," I said with a smile.

"No, you won't," Dawn said with a tired deep breath. "Cause if you do I'll send Libby's ass to jail."

"Say what? For what?"

"Attempted murder of her father, Sylus Hollins," Dawn said.

"How did you know that?"

"Google, you dumb little bitch," Dawn said. "I know something stunk when you rolled up in here with two friends. You don't even know her do you?"

"We met her on the bus up here," I admitted.

"And then helped her jump her Dad and burn down his house?" She asked as I simply nodded.

"How stupid are you?" She asked. "You commit a felony and expect to completely get away with it?"

"The paper says she was declared dead," I spat. "So how can a dead person commit murder?"

"All I gotta do is tell them she's alive and all three of you will be in deep shit," Dawn said. "Now how brave are you?"

"I think we're both in deep shit," I said as Dawn laughed. "And if you ever call me a dumb little bitch again I'll beat you like your mother should have."

"My mother did beat me," Dawn said. "So fuck you."

"So what...truce?" I asked. "You keep your mouth shut and so do I?"

"That's a deal I can live with!"

"Good!" I said simply as I went to answer the door. Finding Libby on the other side. "Morning!"

"I heard screaming," Libby said with a worried look. "Everything OK!"

"Everything is fine," I said as Libby grinned. "Especially you."

"Takes one to know one," Libby said as I smiled.

"Hey!" Dawn said to get mine and Libby's attention. Holding her camera up when we looked and saying a moment before clicking the button, "Smile pretty!"