Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Cheerleader Fan
Title: A Brat Reborn: Session 2
Summary: Irina sits Timmy again and this time she has a gift for him
which leads to an interesting evening.
Keywords: fb cd trans oral anal ped

   A Brat Reborn: Session 2

   The following morning Irina searched the Internet determined to find a
gift for Timmy for the next time she was asked to sit.  After much
searching she finally settled on a white three piece lingerie set with blue
lace trim.  It was reasonably priced and sized XS so Irina was fairly
confident it would fit.  After adding it to her cart she took care of a few
other shopping needs and went to checkout.

   ---

   Only a few weeks later Irina received a call from Susan Johnson
inquiring if she were free that Saturday to sit her son.  Irina was
supposed to go to a movie with friends, but she'd make an excuse.  This was
more important to her than the usual weekend hangout.  She told Mrs. 
Johnson that she was free and would be happy to do it.

   "I don't know what you did," Susan said, "but Timmy actually asked for
you by name."

   "Oh he's not such a bad kid once you get to know him" Irina replied. 
"I'm sure we'll have an uneventful night."

   "Ok Irina, I'll see you Saturday.  Can you come for six?"

   "That's fine."

   ---

   Another couple days later Irina knocked on the door of the Johnson's
house a few minutes before six.  A moment later Timmy answered the door. 
Irina stood before him in a plain white T shirt and a somewhat loose
fitting pair of blue jeans.  He looked up at her and grinned.  She offered
a lopsided smile in return before slipping inside, a backpack slung over
her shoulder.

   "Mom, Irina's here," Timmy shouted up the stairs, as was his habit.

   "I'll be right there," she called down.

   Irina bent down and whispered into Timmy's ear, "I've got a surprise for
you."

   "Ohh, can I have it?"

   "It's for later, now hush.  Here comes your mom."

   Timmy nodded and went silent.  A moment later his mother descended the
staircase and greeted Irina.  The two exchanged brief pleasantries before
Ward joined them a moment later to say his own hello.  Greeting finished
Susan turned to her son.  "You be good for Irina tonight, understand?"

   "OK, mom, I will," was his calm reply.

   "What have you done with our son?" Ward asked with a chuckle.

   "I'm telling you," Irina swore, "he's not a bad kid."

   "He's usually a hassle for his babysitters.  I guess you've got the
magic touch."

   "Guess so."

   "Alright," Ward announced, "It's time for me and the missus to get
going."

   "Have a good time," Irina called as Timmy's parents left.

   "OK, whatcha got?" Timmy almost shouted as soon as his parents were out
the door.

   "Not yet, Timmy," Irina admonished.  "I want to have a talk with you
first." She led him into the kitchen and motioned him to have a seat, then
she grabbed a soda for each of them and took her own seat across from him.

   "What do you want?" Timmy asked as Irina's cracked open her can and took
a sip.

   After placing her drink on the table she considered how to start.  "What
do you know about sex, Timmy?"

   "Ummm," he started, obviously embarrassed, "I know that boys put their
things in girls and...  um...  well, that's about all really."

   "That's fine," Irina said gently.  "Do you know why they do it?"

   "Cuz it's fun!" Timmy laughed.  "Ohh and it- uhh, to make babies."

   "OK, good.  Both right answers," Irina praised.  "Now I think that
because you're a boy most of the time, but in private you're a girl
sometimes, too, that it's important for you to understand sex from both
perspectives.  Do you understand?"

   "Sorta, What do I need to know about being a girl?"

   "Well," Irina started, "In sex the boy is usually the aggressor while
the girl is generally more submissive.  That is to say, he's the fucker and
she gets fucked."

   Timmy burst out laughing.

   "Yeah, yeah," Irina agreed, "it's pretty funny, but it's true.  Whenever
it is that you end up having sex you should know your role."

   "That makes sense."

   "I thought so, too," Irina agreed.  "Now it's also important to know
there are different kinds of sex, too.  Some people enjoy oral sex, anal
sex and other stuff, too.  Do you understand?"

   "I dunno what the other there is, but oral, that's with your mouth,
right?" Irina nodded.  "A..  and anal is...." Timmy failed to suppress a
giggle, "It's BUTTSEX!"

   "Very good," Irina said.  "Now what do you know about making babies?"

   "Mom told me that the daddy puts the baby in the mommy's belly and it
grows there till it's ready to be born."

   "OK, that's good, but not very detailed," Irina explained.  "The daddy
doesn't actually put the baby into mommy's tummy he puts his seed there. 
Umm, I don't want to get too graphic, but he makes a special fluid and that
fluid contains his DNA, do you know what DNA is?"

   "Yeah, kinda"

   "OK," Irina continued, "after he puts his fluid in her it goes to the
mommy's egg way deep in her tummy.  The egg has the mommy's DNA, so when
the two meet it's half mommy half daddy.  That's why you've got your dad's
face, but your mom's hair and eyes."

   "Neat!" Timmy exclaimed.

   "Yeah, it is," Irina concurred.  "So anyway, I've still got this present
for you..."

   "YAY!"

   Irina grabbed her backpack and unzipped the main compartment, extracting
a medium sized box wrapped in pink paper with a blue pastel bow.  She
handed it over to the eager child who tore into it.  Inside he found a
standard clothes gift box.  He opened it and tossed aside the tissue paper
to find the lingerie set Irina had bought for him.  Included were a bra,
panties and garter belt all in matching white with blue lace trim. 
Accompanying it were two sets of stockings, one white and the other nude.

   "Oh wow," Timmy gasped.  "You got my lingerie!"

   "Do you like it?" Irina asked.  Timmy just threw his arms around her and
gave her the biggest hug he could muster.  "I guess that's a yes."

   "I love it," Timmy raved.

   "Well, do you want to try it on?"

   "Oh yes," Timmy said, "very much."

   "Alright, well, do you want a hand with everything?" Irina asked. 
"Lingerie can be complicated."

   "Yes," Timmy said as he picked up the box and almost ran to his room. 
Irina stayed behind a moment to pick up all the wrapping paper, put it in
an old grocery bag and stuffed it into her backpack.  She did not want
Timmy's parents finding any trace of the gift.

   A minute later Irina walked into Timmy's room to find him curiously
inspecting his new goodies, naked save for a cute pair of blue panties.

   "So, what do you think?" Irina asked.

   "I love how it all feels," Timmy answered, "but I don't get this thing,"
Timmy said holding up the bizarre piece of fabric and straps.  "What it
is?"

   "It's called a garter belt," Irina informed him, "It's a sexy way to
hold up your stockings.  So, shall we get you into it?"

   "Yeah," Timmy said, full of anticipation.  Without even thinking about
the fact that Irina was right there Timmy pulled his panties right off and
grabbed the lace trimmed white pair from the box and looked at them
quizzically.  "One side's missing," Timmy said, befuddled.

   "No it's not," Irina corrected him.  "That's called a thong.  The skinny
side goes in back."

   "OK," He stepped into it and pulled it up his smooth hairless legs till
it found its proper home.  It felt funny to him to have the slim band of
fabric rubbing his anus.  "It feels weird," Timmy observed, "weird, but
nice, too."

   "I like how the feel, too," Irina admitted.  "Now this is where you'll
need some help," she continued.  "I'm going to guess you've never put on a
bra before." Timmy shook his head.  "OK, hand it over," Irina instructed.
Timmy did as he was told and Irina flipped the bra in her hands till it was
oriented right then held the straps out, beckoning Timmy to put his arms
through.  "Now turn around." Again Tammy followed her order and in a moment
she had the bra.  Once it was in place she reached around the boy and
cupped his chest through his bra.

   "Oooh, hey!" Timmy squealed as Irina reached into the left cup and
failed to come up with anything with which to create cleavage from his flat
chest.  Giving up she gave each nipple a pinch through the thin material
before letting go and spinning him to face her.

   "Alright, time for the garter belt," she said handing it to him.  "Let's
see if you can figure this out."

   "Hmm," Timmy said in deep concentration.  He turned it over in a few
times before coming up with an end of the closure in each hand.  Irina
nodded so he pulled it around his waist and worked the hooks a little ways
below his belly button.  "Tada!" he announced, proud of himself.

   "Almost," Irina corrected him before grabbing the lace trimmed fabric
and spinning it till it was oriented correctly.  "There we are.  Just one
thing to go, honey," Irina said.  "White or nude?"

   "Huh?"

   "The stockings," she clarified.  "Do you want to wear the white ones or
the skin tone ones?"

   "Ooooooh!" Timmy exclaimed.  He was learning so very much about
lingerie. "I like the look of the white ones."

   "Nice choice," Irina commented.  "Now have a seat on your bed and grab a
stocking.  You have to roll it up first."

   Timmy fiddled with the first stocking for a few moments, luxuriating in
its feel and while it wasn't perfect when he was finished it was acceptably
done.

   "Alright, now put one of your feet in and roll it up your leg."

   Timmy again followed Irina's instructions, bringing the silky material
all the way up his leg to stop on his upper thigh, leaving him with a
stocking clad left leg and a shiver running up his spine.  He followed suit
with the other leg and once in place he ran his hands up and down the
stockings a few times, loving the slightly rough yet somehow also smooth
feel of the material on his fingertips.

   "Almost done," Irina said, "stand up for me, please." Timmy obeyed
without question and as he stood Irina knelt before him.  "Just gotta get
these," Irina grabbed the first garter strap and fished it through Timmy's
panties before attaching the clasp to the stocking top.  She did the same
with the three remaining straps, ensuring each was on the inside of the
panties because if all went according to her plan little Tammy would be
pulling those panties down again in an hour or two.  Once the last clasp
was secured she adjusted each strap to its proper length.  "Well what do we
have here?" Irina giggled before giving the small bulge in Timmy's thong
playful rub.

   Timmy took in a hissing breath as Irina's fingers passed over his
immature penis.  He moaned as he let it out.  Irina stood in the moment he
was distracted.

   "Alright, Tammy, Did you have a dress in mind?"

   "I was gonna put on a skirt 'n' top," Tammy answered, "but this is way
too nice for that."

   "I agree," Irina replied.  "What do you have in mind?"

   "Maybe one of Katie's dresses?" Tammy answered.  "If we're careful she
won't know."

   "OK, princess, lead the way."

   The pair turned the corner into Tammy's older sister's room and went
right to the closet.  The two of them started from opposite ends
considering each dress in turn.  After a time Irina pulled out a pale
yellow dress with a vintage cut.  "This will go great with your lingerie,
Tammy, what do you think?"

   Tammy nodded.

   Dress chosen Irina did as she did last time, unzipping the dress and
holding it low for Tammy to step into, which she did.  Irina pulled the
dress up her back and zipped it.  It was loose, of course, but not enough
to be a problem.

   "And to finish off the ensemble," Irina fetched the pair of black low
heels she saw in Katie's closet and handed them to Tammy.  Tammy sat on the
edge of her sister's bed and pulled the heels on.  Setting the back straps
to the tightest holes the heels fit well enough that Tammy could stand and
walk, although gingerly at first.

   "These are a little funny to walk in," Tammy noted.

   "You'll get used to it.  Shall we dance again?"

   "Ohh can we?"

   Irina's answer was to wave towards the door allowing Tammy to lead the
way to the rec room.  Irina picked up her backpack as the pair made their
way through the living room.  In the rec room at last Irina pulled a small
speaker out of the front of her backpack and cued up some music on her
phone.

   "I'd like to teach you some actual dance moves this time," Irina told
Tammy.  "I'm sure you'll be able to pick them up.  We'll start with a
waltz." Irina placed her right hand on Tammy's waist and Tammy placed her
left on Irina's shoulder.  They clasped their free hands and Irina began
teaching Tammy proper dance technique.  Irina continued instructing Tammy
on how to waltz till the clock on the wall read half past seven.

   "If you'll excuse me," Irina said as she released Tammy, "I need to use
the bathroom.  Go ahead and put on the TV, we can take a break." Irina
grabbed her backpack before heading to the bathroom.  Tammy flopped down on
the love seat and powered on the TV.  She spent several minutes channel
surfing till Irina reappeared.

   "Find anything good?"

   "Nah"

   "Well, that's alright, we can just talk for a bit again." Irina took a
seat next to Tammy as she said that.  "How did you like dancing the waltz?"

   "It was fun, for sure, but it took a lot getting used to these shoes."

   "Heels," Irina corrected, "and if you want to be a girl you'll need to
know how to walk in heels."

   "I wanna be a girl.  Well...  sometimes I wanna be a girl.  I like being
a boy, too."

   "And that's fine.  Have you thought at all about sex since we talked
earlier?"

   "Oh yes!"

   "And?"

   "I really wanna."

   "Unfortunately you're still a little young to properly have sex like a
boy, but you can always have sex like a girl.

   "I can't?" Tammy asked.

   "Well, I don't think you can.  Does your penis get hard yet?"

   "Mostly just when I need to pee," Tammy replied.

   "Yeah, that's not quite good enough, though.  But you'd want to have sex
like a girl, right?"

   "Mmmm hmmm," Tammy nodded vigorously.

   "How about right now?"

   "Huh?" Tammy asked, confused.

   "With this," Irina replied as she unbuttoned her jeans, lowered the
zipper and pulled a relatively small strapon cock out of her panties.

   "Oh my gosh!  What is that?" Tammy asked enthusiastically.

   "It's called a strapon.  It's a fake penis so girls can fuck other
girls. Or they can fuck boys if that's their thing."

   "That's so neat,"

   "Mmm hmm...  you can touch it, it won't bite."

   Tammy had a giggle before she reached over and touched Irina's cock. 
"That feels weird."

   "A little, yeah," Irina agreed.  "Try like this, though," Irina wrapped
Tammy's hand around the faux penis then coached her on how to give a
handjob.

   "This is so cool."

   "Wanna do something cooler?"

   "What's that?"

   "Why don't you put it in your mouth?" Tammy gave Irina a quizzical look.
"Oral sex, remember?  It's called giving a head or a blowjob."

   Deciding not to question her sitter Tammy leaned over Irina's lap and
took the head of her strapon into her mouth.  It tasted strongly of
silicone, but Tammy put that thought out of her mind.  Wishing to please
Irina was too strong a desire, so she rolled her tongue around the head of
the imitation penis while sucking gently.

   "Ohh that's nice," Irina moaned quietly as she gently rested her right
hand on Tammy's head.  Encouraged by the reaction she was getting Tammy
forced more of the toy into her mouth.  It was about six inches long and
only most of an inch thick so Tammy was ably to get most of it into her
mouth before her gag reflex was triggered, causing her to pull away quickly
in a fit of coughing.  Irina began rubbing her back and murmuring soothing
sounds.  Once she caught her breath Tammy spoke.

   "Little too much there," she said.  Irina nodded and continued rubbing
her back.  "And it tastes funny," Tammy added.

   "New toys are like that, sorry."

   "Hey Irina, I don't get it."

   "Get what?"

   "You, what do you get out of this?  Your thingy is fake, you can't feel
anything."

   "Well, that's true, Tammy, but it's a mental thing."

   Tammy cocked her head, clearly mystified.

   "I can imagine it's really mine and when I do watching you suck it turns
me on.  It really turned me on that you went down so far you gagged."

   "That's weird.  Why would you like that?"

   "It's complicated, Tammy.  You'll understand when you're older, but for
now just trust me."

   "Kay." u "What do you say we get more comfortable?"

   "More comfortable?"

   Irina stood, kicked off her shoes and dropped her jeans to the ground,
revealing her cute green and white striped panties and parts of the harness
that held her cock in place.  "Yeah, more comfortable.  Lose the dress,
sweetheart."

   "O- OK," Tammy stood and tried unsuccessfully to reach the zipper in
back.  "Some help?" Irina stepped out of her jeans and towards Tammy,
grabbing the zipper and dragging it down the rear of the dress.  Tammy
shrugged and it fell to the ground revealing her brand new lingerie.  Irina
followed that up by pulling her T shirt up and off, tossing it aside to
reveal a small bra that matched her panties.  She then dropped back to the
love seat with a satisfying plop.  Tammy kicked off her heels then moved to
take a seat beside her sitter, but Irina waved her away.

   "Uh uh," Irina admonished before indicating the floor before her.

   "Um?" Again Irina indicated the flood, so Tammy knelt down before the
older girl.  Irina slumped down slightly in the love seat, pushing herself
towards the edge of the cushion.  Satisfied with her position she grabbed
the base of her simulated dick and waved it around gently.

   "Ohhhh!" Tammy pulled herself up into a vertical kneel, grabbed the base
of Irina's penis with her right hand and immediately lowered her mouth onto
it.  Just as before she sucked gently while rubbing the glans with her
tongue.  Again she took in more of it and was able to successfully
disregard her gag reflex for several second before finally pulling off.

   "I really like the way you do that," Irina praised, which brought a
smile to Tammy's lips, "but next time instead of going as far down as you
can try just bobbing up and down a bit.  Can you do that?"

   Tammy nodded before engulfing the head of Irina's penis once again. 
After a few wet licks to get it sufficiently wet Tammy did exactly as Irina
asked and began a steady rhythm up and down on her silicone member.  Again
Irina rested her hand on her charge's head and allowed it to follow the
bobbing motion of her head.  After an impressively long time, considering,
Tammy pulled away, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the fake penis
for a moment before it finally snapped.

   Tammy looked up at Irina hopefully "Was that good?"

   "Yeah it was, princess," Irina replied.  "Say, you wanna suck on
something different for a bit?" Tammy gave her that now familiar quizzical
look as Irina grabbed her bra between the cups and unfastened the front
closure.  "Here baby, come suck a titty," Irina said as she liberated her
minuscule breasts from their heavily padded prison, exposing what would
have been unimpressive breasts but that they were capped with nipples
comparable to Skittles each sitting atop a quarter sized blush of areola.
Tammy's face brightened immeasurably as she threw herself mouth first at
Irina's left breast, latching onto said perfect nipple.

   As she continued suckling, Tammy's left hand explored Irina's body till
it finally found her free breast.  Target acquired she began caressing the
soft mound.  At this point Irina held Tammy's head lightly with her right
hand, caressing her scalp.  She then caught Tammy's right hand in her left
and carefully directed the child how to properly fondle a breast.

   "OK, now gently pinch my nipple," Irina sighed.

   Even though Tammy's face was buried in her chest she compiled
immediately,eliciting a groan from deep within Irina's throat.  After a few
minutes more of the younger girl ministering to her breasts Irina gently
pushed Tammy off of her.

   "Did I mess up?" she asked, genuinely afraid that she may have done
something to upset Irina.

   "No honey, I just thought maybe you'd want a turn."

   "You mean you wanna do oral on me?"

   "Wouldn't you like that?" Irina asked with a grin.

   "Oh my yes!"

   "Alrighty, kiddo, trade spots then."

   In a moment the each had into the other's spot and Irina gently tugged
Tammy's thong aside revealing her girlhood.  It was somewhat stiff and both
longer than Irina's index finger and thicker than her thumb, which made her
suspect it was large for Tammy's age, but she had no way of knowing for
sure.  Either way it was cute.  Setting thoughts of size aside she brought
her mouth down and kissed the head of the circumcised penis before her. 
Tammy let out a contented sigh and Irina continued.  Unafraid of its length
Irina sucked it wholly into her mouth and began painting its underside with
the tip of her tongue.

   "Holy shit!" Tammy squealed as she bucked her pelvis towards Irina's
mouth.  Already having it's full length in her mouth the action did not
faze Irina, she simply placed her hands over the straps of Tammy's garter
belt and pushed her waist firmly into the love seat.  Tammy continued
moaning, but allowed her to hold her down as Irina bobbed and slurped at
her penis.  In only a few moments Tammy's breaths were coming in short
pants and wheezes when all of a sudden her whole body went rigid, just for
a moment, her penis twitching in Irina's mouth as her orgasm washed over
her.  A few seconds later she was spent and her body went limp.

   Irina let Tammy's flaccid penis slip from her mouth as she considered
the curious flavor it left.  She knew it wasn't semen Tammy had produced,
but it was definitely something.  "How was that?" Irina asked as Tammy swam
back to consciousness.

   "Incredible," the child breathed.

   "You done or you wanna keep going?"

   "We can keep going?" Tammy asked, wondering what else Irina had in store
for her.

   "Sure princess," Irina assured her.  "I thought maybe we'd fuck for real
next."

   "That wasn't real?"

   Irina couldn't help but laugh.  "Of course it was real, but it wasn't
fucking."

   In her post orgasmic bliss Tammy wasn't fully with it yet.  "So what's
real fucking then?" she asked.

   "Fucking," Irina stated matter of factly, "maybe here." She gave Tammy's
anus a gentle caress around the band of her thong with her index and middle
fingers.

   "You wanna do buttsex to me?" Tammy asked, her dazed mind unsure of what
to think.

   "If you want to, I do"

   "Will I like it?"

   "To be quite honest," Irina began, "I have no idea.  Some people don't
like it at all, but other people absolutely love it.  Won't know till you
try."

   "Umm, kay...  But will it hurt?"

   "I'll do my best to make sure it doesn't.  In fact, I bought a smaller
strapon specifically so it would be easier if we did." Irina wiggled her
tool with her right hand for emphasis, which made Tammy giggle.

   "If you want to I will."

   "But do you want to?" Irina asked, letting Tammy know she was in
control.

   "I do."

   "Well, we won't be needing this anymore then," Irina said as she grabbed
Tammy's thong and yanked it clear off of her.  Tammy giggled as her ass
bounced on the cushion of the love seat.  Irina grabbed her backpack and
pulled a fresh bottle of lube from one of it's pockets and tore off the
seal.

   "What's that?" Tammy asked, full of curiosity.

   "It's lube," Irina answered.  'It'll make things slippery so everything
goes easier for you."

   "Thank you."

   "Aww, no problem, kiddo." Irina reached up and tousled Tammy's mop of
hair before kneeling down between her spread legs and getting to business.
She opened the tube of lube and squirted a sizeable dollop on her index and
middle fingers.  She then worked it into the wrinkles of Tammy's anus.

   "Ooooh, cold!" Tammy gasped.

   "It's alright, it'll warm up," Irina said as she continued massaging the
lube into Tammy's butthole.

   "No, I liked it," Tammy gushed.

   "This bodes well," Irina observed before squirting another helping of
lube, this time directly onto Tammy's anus.  "I'm going to loosen you up a
little with my fingers before we do it for real.  Are you ready?"

   "I think so."

   Irina gently pushed her index finger past the ring of Tammy's anus and
into her rectum.  "Are you OK, honey?"

   "Uh huh."

   "How does it feel?"

   'I think...  umm, I think I might like it," Tammy answered, only a
little surprised at the revelation."

   "Alright, and this?" Irina asked as she slowly began to piston her
finger in an out of Tammy's bottom.

   "Oh wow," was all Tammy could manage.  Encouraged by her reaction so far
Irina added just a little bit more lube and picked up the pace, twisting
her finger around as she did so.  "Holy- OHHH!" Tammy gasped as pleasure
radiated throughout her lower half.

   "I'm going to try adding another finger, OK?" Irina asked as she looked
up at the youngster.  Unable to find her voice Tammy nodded her assent
instead.  Having been given the go ahead Irina pulled her index finger
almost all the way out, squirted another dollop of lube, this one primarily
onto her middle finger and gently wiggled the second digit against Tammy's
anus until it too gradually slipped in.  With the tips or two fingers
inside of her Irina eased them slowly inward.

   "Ohh that's a lot," Tammy grunted.  Irina stopped her fingers dead.

   "Is it OK, honey?" she asked, full of concern.

   "Oh my god yes," Tammy moaned, "Please keep going." Relieved to see the
little girl was still enjoying the digital penetration Irina resumed the
careful insertion.  "Uhh," Tammy grunted when Irina's fingers bottomed out.

   "You know what's coming, you ready?" Irina asked.

   "Mmmmm hmmmm," Tammy hummed.  Satisfied with the response Irina slowly
dragged her fingers back out of Tammy's back door till just the tips
remained.  She waited a moment unmoving letting Tammy's desire build before
pushing back in.  She sank her fingers to the hilt a little faster this
time before pulling out yet again.  On her third and subsequent thrusts
Irina added a twisting motion which caused Tammy to yelp.  Knowing her rear
end was about as loose as it was going to get Irina halted, her fingers
buried fully.

   "I'm gonna fuck you now, is that alright?"

   "Please," Tammy begged.

   Irina chuckled a bit before again grabbing the lube and adding a
generous helping to her simulated member and spreading it around.  She
rubbed the excess lube left on her fingers into Tammy's anal sphincter
before pressing the head of her cock against it.

   "Last chance to change your mind."

   "No way," Tammy hissed before she found her voice.  "Now fuck my ass,"
she demanded.

   "Here goes," Irina called as she leaned gently into her, her penis
slowly forcing Tammy's rear end open.  After a long moment the head popped
fully inside of Tammy's anus forcing a deep grunt out of her.

   "More?"

   "Uh huh."

   Irina began a series of gentle thrusts, each slightly longer than the
last, each eliciting a lustful cry from Tammy.  Before Irina knew it she
had half of her silicone womanhood inside of Tammy's rectum.  Proud of her
progress she stopped to marvel at the younger girl's anus stretched around
her tool.  She took too long doing so for Tammy who let out a whine
pleading for more.  I can do that, Irina thought as she took a firm hold of
Tammy's waist and slammed the remainder of her cock home.

   "OHHH!" Tammy grunted in surprise.

   "Sorry," Irina apologized, "I got a little excited there.

   "Don't say you're sorry, Irina, just do it again."

   "Oh my god," she replied, "I can't believe how much of a butt slut you
are already.  Is it really that good."

   "Totally.  Now can you fuck me already?"

   "Alright, but remember, you asked for this." Irina again took a firm
hold of Tammy's waist and withdrew her full length save for the tip before
driving it home again.  Tammy seemed unfazed so Irina withdrew again and
pounded it home a little harder.  She repeated the motion several more
times till she found she was slamming her fake cock into Tammy's asshole
with every ounce of strength she had.  For her part Tammy was grunting and
moaning in pleasure with every thrust as the sound of skin on skin slapping
filled the room.  It didn't take long before Irina was nearly out of
breath, sweat beading on her forehead.  Inevitably her thrusts began to
lose their earlier vigor.

   "You're fucking me so nice," Tammy encouraged, "please don't stop now.
Despite her protests though Irina slowed to a halt, her cock buried deep in
Tammy's ass.

   Irina pushed herself up to Tammy and gave her a kiss, their first, which
was silly considering what else they've done so far this evening.  "It's
you're turn, honey," Irina sighed.  "I'm tanked."

   "My turn to what?"

   "Do the work," Irina laughed as she pulled herself from Tammy's bowels
and stood.

   "OK, what now?"

   "Now I get to sit," Irina laughed as she pulled Tammy to her feet before
falling onto the love seat herself.  "Gimme a moment."

   "Kay."

   "This sure is something, huh?" Irina sighed.

   "I'll say," Tammy agreed.  "My butt kinda hurts, but it's a nice kind of
hurt, if that makes sense.

   "It does," Irina admitted.  "I'm ready of you are."

   "Yeah, but what do I do?"

   "It's easy, just kneel down on my lap and I can put it back in, then you
get to ride my cock till you're weak in the knees."

   "Sounds like a blast," Tammy said as she crawled over her and sat down,
Irina's cock resting in the crack of her ass.

   "OK, now up a little and scooch back," Tammy followed Irina's
instructions and in a moment she felt the head of Irina's cock against her
anus once again.  "Alright kiddo, now sit down and take it."

   Tammy let out a surprised squeal as she skewered herself more forcefully
on Irina's cock than she intended to, but upon bottoming out she let out a
satisfied sigh as she sat enjoying the feeling of fullness for a moment.

   "So you can bounce away," Irina told Tammy, "Or you can do this." The
older girl grabbed the younger by the hips and gently rocked her forward
and back.  Irina's faux dong slipped in and out in time with the rocking
motion and Tammy literally began purring.  Once her charge was rocking
Irina quit putting in any effort and merely held the child's hips as she
continued rocking under her own power.  After a moment she reached forward
with both hands and grabbed Irina's shoulders for support before picking up
both the pace and intensity of motion.

   "Holy shit, this is incredible," Tammy moaned as she continued fucking
herself on Irina's cock.

   "Then this ought to blow your mind," Irina quipped as she reached down
and began rubbing Tammy's penis between her fingers.

   "OHMIGOD!" Tammy squealed as she rocked forward trying to get better
contact with Irina's fingers.  Picking up on her intent Irina decided to
just let Tammy have it so she increased the tempo on her small cock.  "Ohhh
ohh ohh FUUUCK," Tammy grunted as she sat down hard forcing as much of
Irina's cock into her ass as she could manage before her own cock again
spasmed, spraying Irina's tummy with its curious liquid as her second
orgasm ripped through her.  This one lasted a little longer than the first,
but surprisingly she never drifted away.  When the warmth subsided she
simply smiled down at Irina.

   "C'mere you," Irina sighed as she grabbed Tammy and pulled her in for a
deep kiss.  Tammy returned it with vigor and for a few moments the pair had
a bit of a tongue war before they finally broke off their kiss.

   "That was amazing," Tammy gushed, "Thanks so much for fucking me, for
the lingerie, for, well, everything."

   "Don't mention it, princess, I had a pretty fucking nice time, too.  Now
what do you say we get cleaned up and have some dinner?"

   "Alright." Tammy lifted herself up off of Irina's cock and suddenly felt
empty as she stood.  "Promise me we'll do that again?"

   "No question," Irina agreed.  She sat up so she could reach down and
grab her backpack.  She fetched a packet of wet wipes from within offering
one to Tammy before she started diligently cleaning her strapon.

   "Why?"

   "Your rear, silly.  Sometimes butt stuff gets messy"

   "Ohh, duh!" Tammy put the wet wipe to use, but surprisingly it came back
clean.

   "That's a relief," Irina said.  "In here," she held up a plastic bag and
Tammy dropped it in.

   "So what are you hungry for?" Irina asked after stuffing her cock back
into her panties and starting towards the kitchen.

   "We got mac 'n' cheese, that sound OK?" Tammy inquired as she followed
her babysitter, feeling just a little silly that most of a set of lingerie
was all she was wearing.

   "You can have whatever you want, princess."

   "Yay!"

   When the pair reached the kitchen Tammy grabbed a box from the cupboard.

   "o you have a large microwave safe bowl?" Irina inquired.  "I make this
stuff the easy way."

   "Sure sure, down here," Tammy pulled a bowl from one of the lower
cabinets and handed it over.  In the moment Tammy was having trouble
pulling her gaze from the bulge in Irina's panties having glanced at it
when getting the bowl.

   Irina didn't seem to notice the youngster's preoccupation as she hummed
to herself while prepping the dinner.  It only took a few minutes till she
stuffed it into the microwave and set the timer for five minutes.

   "Is it really that fast?" Tammy asked in surprise.

   "Nah, it takes more like nine or ten, but you start with five then stir.

   "Alright, umm, can I ask you something?"

   "Of course, sweetheart, what is it?"

   "Can I suck your cock while it cooks?"

   "Wow, you are such a slut."

   "HEY!"

   "Relax, kiddo," Irina laughed, "I didn't say no."

   "Yay!" Tammy dropped to her knees before her sitter like she were a
trained whore and pulled her cock free before she took the tip into her
mouth.  She sucked at it for a few moments before pulling away.  "That's
weird."

   "What's weird?" Irina asked.

   "Your cock doesn't taste so bad anymore.  That chemical flavor isn't as
strong now.

   "Notice any other flavors?"

   "I dunno, like what?" Tammy asked.

   "Does it taste like your butt?" Irina laughed.

   Ordinarily such a question might revolt someone, but Tammy was a strange
cookie and once Irina posed the question she went ahead and sucked the cock
right back into her mouth, bobbed on it a few times and pulled away.

   "I dunno," Tammy answered as she considered the flavors she was tasting.
"It might be my butt."

   "I know," Irina chirped as she knelt down with Tammy, then reached under
her and slipped a finger inside Tammy's butt, wiggling it around a bit
before pulling it free.  "Open up, princess," Irina sang as she held her
finger near Tammy's mouth.  It shocked even her, but Tammy felt compelled
to comply, opening up just as Irina asked.  The older girl slipped her
finger into Tammy's mouth and tapped her chin.  The younger girl closed her
mouth obediently and began to suck the finger that had just been in her
ass. If she was shocked that she had even done such a thing she was even
more shocked to find that it didn't taste bad to her at all.  Wow what the
hell is wrong with me, she thought?

   "Well?" Irina asked as she slipped her finger from Tammy's mouth.

   "Yeah, maybe, I think so," Tammy said.  "Same taste."

   "God you're such a freak."

   "So?"

   "Nothing," Irina said a moment before the microwave beeped.  She pulled
the bowl out and gave it a stir before setting it for the rest of its cook
time.

   "More," Tammy begged from the floor as soon as Irina restarted the
microwave."

   "Here," Irina said as she swung around and again offered Tammy her cock.
Tammy gobbled it down hungrily and began to bob like Irina had taught her.
She kept to it as Irina caressed her face and hair and what seemed like
just a moment later the food was finished cooking.  Tammy let Irina's cock
slip from her mouth as she got up to help put the finishing touches on
dinner.

   Tammy fetched the last ingredients and Irina mixed them in with the
elbow macaroni.  Once complete she set it on the table while Tammy grabbed
bowls and silverware.  Irina fetched a couple of drink from the fridge and
the pair sat down to eat as the scene faded to black Sopranos style.

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