Leslita - The Neverending Website

by Paperback Writer

With love to the founding mothers, Cunthia and LolliVamp

In a small room in a tower of a pink and gold castle in the land of Sapphantasia, Empress Cunthia sat naked under a short silk robe at her computer, downloading the latest story submissions to the magical Leslita website. She was a lovely woman, with full lips perfect for kissing and long fingers that were ideal for both typing and exploring the erogenous zones of her lover Acquiesca.

Suddenly her 9-year-old twin daughters Romula and Rema burst in, as naked as the day they were born. Cunthia couldn't help but feel a tremor of lust as the little sex dolls wrapped their arms around her neck, kissing her face and rubbing their hairless mounds on her thighs. "Mummy" they cried together, "It's bedtime and you promised to tuck us in!"

"And tonight you promised a goodnight cunny lick," announced Romula, the taller of the two.

"Nuh-uh!" cried Rema, "it's Wednesday! Tonight Mummy promised a goodnight nipple suck!" Cunthia looked at her two angels, their faces clean, their glowing blonde long hair brushed and shiny, and shook her head.

"Mommy's busy, girls," she said, "What about Acquiesca?" she asked. "Can't she tuck you in?" The twins just looked at each other, smiled a conspiratorial smile and shook their heads no.

"They both need a good spanking, mother. Acquiesca can't do it because the little monsters have gotten her bound and gagged in your bedroom again," a voice said. It was Cunthia's 12-year-old daughter, Olympia. She walked into the room, wearing a see-through babydoll nightie, the developing mounds and puffy nipples seductively visible behind the sheer material. She walked up and gave her mother a dutiful kiss on the cheek while one hand caressed Cunthia's left breast, the supple fingers circling and teasing the nipple through the silk of the robe. Moaning slightly, Cunthia tilted her head back and closed her eyes in pleasure, and Olympia took the opportunity to kiss her deeply, her tongue probing the inside of her mouth.

"No fair!" the twins shouted. "Why does Sissy get all the kisses?" Groaning, Cunthia regretfully pushed her eldest daughter away. She could feel the moisture gathering between her thighs, her pussy now primed for action. The thought of Acquiesa tied up and waiting in bed made it even harder to concentrate. She took a deep breath and addressed the twins.

"Look girls, I'll tell you what. Let Mummy finish and I'll give the both of you a cunny lick and a nipple suck when I come to tuck you in, OK?" The twins jumped up and down and clapped their hands.

"So the little monster girls get everything they want – again," sighed Olympia. "And what do I get?" she asked in a bemused fashion.

Cunthia reached over pulled Olympia's face down to hers for another deep kiss. "AH, my firstborn, you're so good, I'm going to let you go to the skating rink on Saturday with Auntie LolliVamp and seduce a mother or two, will that do?"

Olympia smiled a wicked smile, and answered, "Why yes, Mother, that will be just fine. Sharing mothers and daughters with Aunt Lolly is so much fun!" Turning on her heels, she walked out of the room, but slowly, accenting the movement of her ass cheeks for her mother's appreciation.

"As for you two nymphets, be off with you," she commanded. "You know it's important that I finish posting these stories. Sapphantasia is a representation of the erotic fantasies of our readers; if we deny these fantasies by not posting stories, it would destroy our beautiful kingdom. The only things that can keep Sapphantasia alive are the authors who write the tales, and the readers, who must keep reading; only in this way can we hope to maintain our cycle of life in Sapphantasia. As long as the writers write and readers read, Sapphantasia will live forever!" The twins, solemn now at the reminder of their duty, ran to their bedroom to begin their evening bedtime routines.

Then Cunthia turned and spoke to you, dear reader. She speaks to you even now, if you listen closely. "You must not hesitate to step into Sapphantasia at every opportunity and read our stories. Whatever you may think, you have in fact already become part of Leslita, the Neverending Website, and you must carry out your part in it if we are to survive."

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