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 Author: Zorlond
Title: Grand Ted
Part: Chapter 11
Summary: A 13-year-old boy named Ted has just moved to a new house, and
discovers a magical surprise in the basement.  Let the temptations begin.
Keywords: mFg, ped, teen, lolita, shota, inc, incest mother son brother
sister, instructional sex, breast size

   Chapter 11 - Promises

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   The next couple days were a bit of a blur for Ted, as he took the time
to have sex with various girls that caught his eye whenever things were a
bit slow.  He hadn't tried it during class yet, as he wasn't really sure
how his permission to have sex anytime he liked might interfere with
teachers actually teaching.  But he still had study hall, homeroom, and the
bus rides to and from school.  Not to mention getting home and getting a
'lesson' from his mother, or two.  He'd tried to include Tiffany in his
fun, but he hit a bit of a snag on that point...

   "Hey, is this even working?" Ted asked.  He was lying down lengthwise on
the sofa, completely naked, while an equally-naked Tiffany was kneeling
over his head.  He'd tugged her hips away from his face for a moment to ask
his question.

   Tiffany looked down at him, annoyance that he'd stopped mixing with
confusion at his question.  "What?  Of course it works, Ted.  It feels
really good when you lick me like that."

   "Yeah, but I've been licking at you for a long while, now.  Aren't you
going to cum?" he asked in return.  None of the girls at school had taken
this long.  Sure, most didn't go off anywhere near as quickly as Steph had,
but they all had managed it far sooner than Tiffany seemed to need.

   "Huh?  I thought feeling good was cumming?" Tiffany said.

   "No, there's a...  um...  well..." Ted was still learning the
terminology, and he wasn't quite sure how to put this.  Not able to phrase
it as he felt he should, he resorted to his 'teacher'.  "Mom?"

   Sighing, Carol leaned back from licking and kissing Ted's dick, kneeling
on the floor up against the sofa's edge.  She, too, was quite naked, but
didn't let that change her educating tone.  "An orgasm is a single burst of
pleasure, hon, lasting only seconds.  You've seen Teddy have an orgasm, and
the semen that comes out of his dick..."

   Tiffany jumped to the conclusion.  "Oh, you want me to put white stuff
on your face, Ted?"

   "Girls don't have semen, hon," Carol smiled patiently.  "But I think
Ted's asking if you're having any bursts of pleasure."

   "Oh," Tiffany seemed a little disappointed about that.  "Well, no, but
it does feel really good to have Ted licking me like that.  Doesn't that
count?"

   "Sort of, but that's not an orgasm, hon." Carol turned her attention to
Ted.  "It's entirely possible that Tiffany is just too young.  She's only
nine, after all.  I'm not saying that it's not possible for a girl her age
to cum, but it's less likely.  All girls are different.  Which means that
maybe there's some other trigger for her orgasm that you're just not
finding.  Or her body hasn't grown enough for the things you've been doing
to work right."

   They let those thoughts sink in for a bit, before Tiffany suddenly took
hold of Ted's head in both hands and pushed it against her pussy.  "Well,
then do better, Ted!  Keep going, I wanna know what it's like!"

   Ted struggled briefly as his little sister mashed his face aimlessly
against her crotch, until he got a firm hold of her hips and tugged himself
away enough to talk again.  "Wait...  I've been trying and going for like
half an hour, now!  My jaw hurts, that's why I was asking in the first
place!"

   Tiffany kept on trying to pull his head back into her.  "But you still
haven't done it!  Mom's being having orgasms from you all the time.  No
fair not giving me any!" The tug-o-war with Ted's head kept on going until
Carol finally stepped in.

   "Hey, hey, stop." Carol had to actually take hold of Tiffany's wrists to
get her to stop pulling on Ted's head like that.  "Ted really has been
trying, and if it was going to work, it probably would have by now."
Tiffany loosened her grip, and Ted looked up at her eyes, which were
growing big and wet as he watched.  Carol noticed it too, and spoke quickly
to head off the impending bawling.  She took hold of her daughter's
shoulders and pulled her gently around so Tiffany looked at her.  "It
doesn't mean Ted won't give you an orgasm, honey.  We just need to figure
out how to make it happen.  Girls have to really learn how to cum, trying a
bunch of things until they find what works for them.  Like I said, each
girl is a little different.  Some girls have a really easy time, others
have to try hard to get it right the first time.  We'll just keep trying
until we find what works for you.  Right, Ted?"

   Carol looked at Ted pointedly, and Tiff followed her look.  Ted, put on
the spot, stumbled on his answer.  "Uh...  er...  yeah, sure.  I'll... 
keep trying, Tiff.  I promise.  I'll figure it out somehow."

   "YAY!" Tiffany raised both hands over her head as she cheered, briefly,
before crawling down the sofa.  "Let's try bouncing on your cock, mom
really seems to like that..." Tiffany had been quite rapidly expanding her
vocabulary, at least in regards to Ted.  But as she got down to his hips,
she grabbed at him.  "Why isn't it hard?"

   "Hey," Ted said.  "Guys need breaks between orgasms, remember?  Mom just
got me off a few minutes ago.  Plus I'm a bit tired, been doing this all
day."

   "But you promised!" Tiff gave some determined yanks on his dick, trying
to get it up.

   "Hon, he just needs a break," Carol stepped in again.  "He can try again
later, but he can't do that right now."

   "Yeah, I really will try again.  Just give me some time to think of
something that might help." Ted tried to reassure the kid with a smile.

   Tiffany considered that, the pointed at him, glaring.  "You better.  You
promised."

   Ted had a brief flash of inspiration.  "Cross my heart, hope to fly,
stick a cupcake in my eye." Tiffany broke out in a big smile at that, and
lay down on him for a quick hug.  Ted was glad it worked, hugging her back,
but he knew he'd have to figure out something sooner or later.

   In the meantime, he enjoyed his freedom with the girls in school and his
family at home until, at lunch that Friday, Kevin asked him, "Hey, you got
any plans for the science fair this year?"

   Ted, who'd been idly considering the merits of a girl at the next table,
and whether he should ask if she'd 'join' him at this table or if he could
'join' her at her table, snapped his head around.  "Huh?"

   "Science fair.  Next month." Mitch said.  "Everyone's got to make an
entry.  It's like a third of your grade."

   "Oh," Ted said, getting his mind to change gears finally.  He remembered
it among the other assignments he'd received from the teachers, but it had
been so far off it seemed like he had time to think about it later. 
"Hadn't thought about it much." At all, technically.

   "Well, you're in luck," Kevin swallowed his current mouthful of food and
leaned over, conspirator-like.  "I don't know how they do it in your old
school, but here, they allow collaborations.  Even between kids who aren't
in the same class.  Long as it's good enough, we can pool our efforts and
share the grade."

   Ted found himself nodding along.  "Sound reasonable."

   "And, just so happens, Mitch and I are in the market for a partner.  We
were thinking about asking you to join us.  One assignment between three
people should be easy, right?" Kevin smiled.

   "As long as the teachers are impressed," Mitch added.  "That's kinda the
key point."

   "How hard could that be?" Kevin told him.  Looking back to Ted, he
whispered, "So, ya in?  We gotta tell Mrs.  Barch if we're collaborating by
the end of the day."

   Ted thought it over briefly, then shrugged.  "Sure, why not?  I'm in."

   "Great!" Kevin leaned back a bit, continuing.  "Now, you had any ideas?
Mitch and I had one about potatoes and electricity." Off of Ted's look, he
added, holding up a hand, "Not spectacular, I admit, but it was what we
came up with."

   "Well, I've been thinking about a diorama of the solar system," Ted
said. He'd thought of it back when he was trying to grind through all the
homework so he could get to his wished quickly, but hadn't gotten back
around to it since.

   "Oh, I like that better than our idea," Kevin said.  "Snazz it up a bit,
I could see the teachers taking it as a team effort.  Big boards with
pictures and such."

   "Maybe do it up like one of those big ads tourist sites use." Mitch
threw in.  "'Visit the rings of Saturn on a romantic space cruise.' Or
something."

   Kevin snapped his fingers, "Yeah, 'Sunny Beaches of Venus', I like it."

   "Venus is permanently overcast with clouds so thick that the surface is
significantly darker than Earth's..."

   "I'm just tossing ideas, Mitch," Kevin said defensively.  "We don't have
to do all of them."

   "Sounds good," Ted interrupted, hoping to head off an argument about the
logic of this or that planet as a tourist destination.  "We should each
come up with some stuff to consider.  Don't edit your ideas just yet, just
come up with a whole bunch of them and write them down.  We can talk it
over later."

   "Yeah sure.  How about tomorrow?" Kevin asked.

   Ted thought about it.  He'd kinda been hoping to spend his weekend just
enjoying himself.  Heck, he was kinda hoping to look up stuff to try with
Tiffany.  He did promise, after all.  But Kevin seemed so gung-ho to work
on this project, and Ted figured that if he got it out of the way faster
he'd be less likely to forget about it.  His life was kinda
distraction-heavy of late.  "Alright, tomorrow.  Should we meet here?"

   "School on a weekend?" Kevin looked disgusted.

   "Perish the thought," Mitch added.  "How about your place, Ted?"

   "Yeah, as new kid, you got a responsibility to show off your digs,"
Kevin said.  "Besides, Mitch's place always smells a little funny."

   "That's because of the entire bottle of scented oil you broke in my room
three years ago.  My sister was pissed about that."

   "Okay, okay," Ted held up his hand.  "My place." With that, he told them
the address and they agreed to show up in the late morning to go over the
plans.  He'd already had some ideas about 'hiking on Olympus Mons'.  Of
course, he'd have to come up with more, later.  Once he had the chance to
hit the books, anyways.

   Right now, though, he had some other things on his mind.  Excusing
himself from Kevin and Mitch, Ted made his way over to the next table. 
"Pardon me," he smiled.  "Could I borrow this seat for a moment?"

   *****

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