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FoxTrot Tango
by Tail Spinner (tailspinner80@yahoo.com)

***

A satire of the characters in the popular 'FoxTrot' 
cartoon. In this story, Jason and Marcus hook up with 
their friends Eileen and Phoebe when they return to 
Camp Bohrmore science camp and engage in a little 
biology research. (mf-yteens, ff, ped, bi, rom, preg, 
parody)

***

Camp Bohrmore was approaching the last week of the 
summer session and Eileen Jacobsen and her best friend 
Phoebe Wu were getting a little anxious. Their plans 
for the summer were making progress but hadn't reached 
full fruition yet – and they were running out of time. 
They had started trying to get Jason Fox and Marcus 
Jones interested in them the prior year by forming a 
special 'Friendship Club'. That friendship had lasted 
throughout the school year and even deepened some. But 
as the girls seemed to be maturing rapidly, the boys 
were stuck in retrograde motion. Or so it seemed to the 
girls.

Both Eileen and Phoebe had begun to 'develop' over the 
prior month or two. They had noticed their breasts 
becoming more sensitive and being to push out from 
their otherwise flat chests. Eileen had begun to sprout 
a few downy blond hairs between her legs – much to 
Phoebe's dismay; She was showing the Oriental's usual 
lack of body hair. And both had 'FINALLY' gotten their 
first periods a couple of weeks before the start of 
Camp. At eleven years of age they figured it was high 
time that they entered adolescence.

Late that Friday night the girls had snuck out of their 
cabins to their Friendship Club's usual meeting place – 
a hill with a clear view of the sky all around; Perfect 
for stargazing, or talking without being interrupted. 
The moon was nearly full tonight providing a clear soft 
illumination. Both girls were lying on their backs 
looking up at the moon as they discussed their plans.

"Eileen, are you still sure you want to go through with 
this?" Phoebe asked.

"Yes. Now is the best time – Girls mature faster than 
boys do and we've both started our cycles. If we want 
to try having sex without getting pregnant we have to 
do it before the boys can make a baby in us." She 
giggled "And besides, they're CUTE."

Phoebe giggled too "And I want to see if what Cheryl 
told us about black boys having bigger things is true. 
I can't believe her friend's brother showed her his! 
And she said it was HUGE!"

"I know. I wonder what they really look like. That 
magazine Peggy snuck in doesn't show it very well. 
Everything's all covered with hair. And see, Marcus and 
Jason won't have all that hair covering everything up. 
Even if we can't get 'em to do it to us, we can at 
least get a good look at it."

Phoebe thought about this for a moment, "Well, OK. I'm 
as curious as you are. We'll bring them up here 
tomorrow and see if we can't talk 'em into it. But how 
do you think we can get them to get naked? They're SO 
immature! I mean, Jason still talks about COOTIES for 
Christ's sake!"

Eileen sat up, "I think I know how. I was thinking 
about this last night – They're as into science as we 
are, right? And aren't anatomy and biology science? 
We'll just go like we're doing an experiment or 
something. There's no way they'll chicken out on a 
science dare!"

"All right then. We'll see what happens tomorrow night. 
I'm so nervous though! I've heard that it hurts the 
first time. Do you think that's true?" Phoebe wasn't 
hurting right now though. She was getting extremely 
horny. She was planning on sneaking into the bathroom 
when they got back to the cabin and masturbating.

"Well, I was talking with Kelly about that yesterday– 
she said she's actually DONE it!" Eileen was getting 
frisky herself.

"NO way!! She did not!"

"She said she did it a couple of months ago with an 
older boy from Jr. High. She said it hurt for a little 
bit and then just felt wonderful. She said when the boy 
sticks it up in you it 'pops your cherry – and that's 
what hurts'. "

"What's a cherry?" Phoebe asked, puzzled.

"I'm not sure. I did some reading online and I think 
it's the Hymen. That's a membrane that's supposed to 
cover the opening to the vagina. But it also said that 
a lot of girls lose theirs doing gymnastics or playing 
or even riding a bike."

"How can you tell if you still have yours? Like, do you 
have to go to a doctor or what?"

"I think you just look."

Phoebe laughed "Oh yeah right. Like I can look between 
my own legs!"

Eileen laughed too "No, I meant have like, your 
boyfriend or whoever look for you."

Both girls thought for a few moments. Eileen spoke 
first "Do you want to check each other? That way we'll 
know if it'll hurt or not tomorrow..."

Phoebe giggled "Okay. It's not like we haven't seen 
each other naked before anyway." She stood up and 
started taking her clothes off. As she pulled her shirt 
over her head, the fabric rubbing across her nipples 
only added to the heat radiating from between her legs. 
She unsnapped her shorts and watched Eileen taking her 
clothing off, getting hornier by the second.

Eileen was going a bit slower, watching Phoebe undress. 
The moonlight made her look very beautiful she thought 
– almost like a statue. She noticed that Phoebe was 
watching her and that only added to the dampness 
between her legs. "Now why would that turn me on??" she 
thought to herself as she pulled her shorts down over 
her hips.

Phoebe pulled her panties off and lay back on the 
grass. "Ha! You get to check me first." She giggled a 
little bit as she spread her legs. She felt very 
vulnerable like this. She also noticed that she was 
breathing fast and that her nipples were so stiff that 
they hurt.

Eileen finished stripping her clothes off and kneeled 
down between her friend's legs. This was the first time 
she had ever seen a woman's genitals close up. Her own 
were difficult to see – even with a mirror. She noticed 
the soft curves of Phoebe's legs leading to the 
delicate pouch formed by the joining of her outer lips. 
The dark cleft leading down from her pubic mound to her 
buttocks seemed like some sort of invitation – one she 
was finding both disturbing and hard to resist. And the 
delicate scent was really turning her on. It smelled 
similar to her own odor when she masturbated, but 
subtly different too. "Um, Phoebe? I'm going to have to 
touch you there – Everything's all closed up so I can't 
see. Is that OK?"

Phoebe shivered – no one had ever touched her anywhere. 
"OK, Just be careful, OK?" At Eileen's first, gentle 
stroke she moaned aloud. 

"Are you OK? Did that hurt?" Eileen asked, pulling her 
finger back quickly.

"No, God no. That felt wonderful. I was just so 
surprised." Without her even thinking about it, her 
legs parted wider and Eileen returned to her exam. 
After a few tentative touches she realized that Phoebe 
felt very much like herself and she began to be a bit 
more aggressive. She stroked between the outer lips, 
dipping into the moisture there and spreading it along 
her slit, exactly as she would've if she had been 
playing with herself. 

In a very few minutes she noticed that Phoebe's inner 
lips were peeking out and that there was a stiff little 
button poking out at the top of her inner opening. 
Every time she touched that spot Phoebe would groan and 
open her legs a little wider, pushing her hips up at 
her hand. After a few minutes of this touching she 
remembered she was supposed to be looking for Phoebe's 
cherry and used both hands to gently spread her 
friend's inner lips.

By now, Phoebe was almost insane with desire. Eileen's 
gentle stroking with a woman's knowledge of what and 
how to touch had brought her very close to the edge of 
the most shattering climax she had ever imagined. As 
Eileen's face drew close to her opening she could feel 
her friend's breath teasing the delicate tissue – flesh 
that had never been touched, or even seen before. 

Her hips were flexing with a mind of their own and she 
was making a non-stop sort of guttural moaning. A part 
of her mind was thinking "God! You sound like some sort 
of animal! What's Eileen going to think?!" But that 
part was quickly shouted down by the rest of her mind 
and body, reveling in this new experience.

Eileen noticed her friend's slow writhing and said 
"Phoebe, sit still – I can't really see anything so I'm 
going to push a finger inside..." And she began to 
press her index finger into her friend's virginal 
opening. She felt the heat and the wetness and the 
clamping as Phoebe opened her legs still wider, drawing 
her feet up to her calves. 

As she slipped most of her finger inside of her best 
friend, Phoebe finally lost it. Her hands flew down 
between her legs and locked on Eileen's wrist. She 
screamed out loud and began humping her best friend's 
finger as fast and as hard as she could, grunting with 
every flex of her hips. 

Eileen, shocked, tried to pull her hand back but Phoebe 
had a death grip on her wrist... After a second or two 
she relaxed and began to watch. Phoebe's back was 
arched, her legs drawn up and her hips were pushing 
into her hand. There was so much wetness that her hand 
was soaked. Her eyes were closed and her face was in an 
expression that looked like agony, but the constant low 
moaning punctuated with grunts told her that her friend 
was climaxing – Something she herself had only done a 
few times.

Phoebe finally came down from whatever place she had 
gone to during her climax and released Eileen's hand. 
"Shit! Oh shit! I'm sorry Eileen. I'm so sorry." 
Panting, she tried to close her legs and cover her 
nakedness, but Eileen was still sitting between them.

"For what? That was cool! Did you climax??" She began 
gently petting Phoebe's pubic mound and tummy. "I 
didn't' hurt you did I?"

"No. No, it was amazing. I've never felt anything like 
it before in my life. I just didn't mean to go crazy on 
you like that." Both girls spent a few moments 
collecting their thoughts and Phoebe finally said 
"Well, did you see it?"

"Huh? Oh! Your cherry! No, I didn't see anything and I 
didn't feel anything either, so I guess you don't have 
yours."

"Ok...My turn to check you." Phoebe sat up "Unless you 
don't want me to?"

Eileen lay back "No! I do!" She spread her legs a 
little bit, as scared as she had ever been in her life.

Phoebe put her hands on Eileen's knees and moved her 
legs apart. She could tell that her own pussy was still 
dripping and she was still as horny as hell. She 
couldn't be a lesbian! She LIKED boys. But Eileen was 
so pretty – even more so now. Her firm little breasts 
were moving with every breath, and the soft hairs 
covering the very top of her friend's crotch were 
amazing. She began her own exam, stroking, pushing, 
rubbing...

After a few minutes, she lay down between Eileen's legs 
and looked closely at her friend's genitals. 
Remembering how it felt to her, she began to softly 
blow a stream of air across her lips and vagina. Her 
fingers gently pulling her lips apart, her palms 
pressing her thighs further apart.

Eileen wasn't moaning. She was squeaking. With every 
touch she jumped slightly, until she relaxed into the 
feelings radiating from between her legs. She began to 
want things she never even knew she COULD want. She was 
hoping that Phoebe would touch her here, or there, 
until she did. She arched her back and spread her legs 
to give her a better chance to touch her.... She was 
embarrassed but she didn't care. It felt so good. 

Phoebe moved her face very close to Eileen's lips and 
kissed her very gently. Eileen groaned and pressed 
herself into the kiss, throwing any concerns to the 
wind. That was all the encouragement Phoebe needed. She 
extended the tip of her tongue and began to softly lick 
the top of that little cleft between her friend's legs. 
After a few moments, Eileen was panting and moaning 
something like "Oh! Oh! Ungh!!" so Phoebe began to 
press her finger into the small opening between 
Eileen's flushed inner lips. 

She slowly moved her finger out, and then in, repeating 
the motion in time to her licks across the top of 
Eileen's slit – in seconds Eileen cried out "FUCK!" and 
grabbed her head, pressing her face tightly between her 
legs, humping with every ounce of strength she had. 
Phoebe was scared – she couldn't breathe! Fortunately, 
before she suffocated, Eileen relaxed her hold and 
collapsed back on the grass, sobbing softly.

"Eileen?? I'm sorry! I just thought you'd like that! 
Chreyl told me about it. I didn't mean to make you 
cry!"

Eileen laughed softly and said "God no. It was 
incredible! I just feel like I'm going to pass 
out...I've never climaxed like that before...It 
was...God, I dunno. If sex is like that, I really want 
to get the boys out here tomorrow."

"God! Don't scare me like that again Eileen!" Phoebe 
lay down next to her friend. "We're not like, Lesbians 
or anything are we?"

"No, I've heard that girls will do things to each other 
and still be straight. I think it's when they can't do 
it with a guy. So anyway, do I have mine?"

"I don't think so. I couldn't see anything and I sure 
couldn't feel it."

"Cool. It should be easy tomorrow then. All we have to 
do is talk the boys into it. We'd better head back 
before they do the 2AM bedcheck..." The girls got 
dressed quietly; each lost in their own thoughts and 
walked back to the cabins to bed.

The next night, Jason Fox and Marcus Jones snuck out of 
their cabin and joined the girls up on their hilltop. 
Both boys were nearly as smart as the girls, but 
socially terrified of dating or anything like it. 
Fields they knew nothing about were to be avoided -–and 
girls were definitely something they didn't know 
anything about. They heard the other boys talking and 
bragging – and they knew that most girls just made fun 
of them. So it was safer to avoid them at all costs – 
anything was better than being teased about it!

As they came up the hill they noticed that the girls 
had a telescope set up and were watching the moon. Both 
also noticed – although both would've denied it on pain 
of torture – that the girls looked gorgeous in the 
light of the full moon.

Phoebe turned and said "Hi boys! We were really hoping 
you could make it. We wanted to watch the moon as it 
went past full."

"Cool." Marcus said. He liked Phoebe a lot and hoped 
she didn't know how much – she would only tell people 
and he would be teased. 

Jason said "Hi Eileen." He was noticing that Eileen's 
butt looked very, very interesting the way she was bent 
over the telescope. Her breasts were beginning to show 
as well, and tonight they seemed to be pressing even 
more against the fabric of her half-shirt. He quickly 
shut off that line of thinking and looked up at the 
moon.

The four spent some time looking through the telescope. 
The night wasn't warm, but the occasional brush of skin 
on skin was raising their temperatures more than the 
night air. Finally both girls sat down on the grass, a 
little apart from each other.

"Hey!" Phoebe called over to Marcus, "Why don't you 
guys come over and sit next to us so we can talk?"

"About what?" Jason asked, suspicious. Marcus was 
already headed that way, so he walked over and sat next 
to Eileen. Not too close though.

"Whatever. Stars, the Moon, Star Trek, the Science 
Competition next weekend."

Now THAT got the boys' attention. They had lost out to 
the girls the previous year and were determined to win 
this year. They spent a short while talking about their 
respective projects and talking smack about which would 
beat the other team. During that conversation, both 
girls had shifted closer to the boys until their legs 
were resting against each other.

"Jason," Eileen asked softly, "I'm kinda cold. Would 
you hold me for a little bit to warm me up?" 

"What?! I'd get COOTIES!" Jason was outraged.

"Oh come ON Jason. Grow up. You know there's no such 
thing as cooties. C'mon, I'm freezing out here. Here, 
wait a sec." She got up and walked between Jason's 
legs, stealing a quick glance at his crotch. She sat 
down with her back to his chest and leaned back "Just 
put your arms around me. It won't kill you – You're a 
guy, you're tough."

Jason swallowed hard. "Uh, OK. I guess." He slowly put 
his arms around Eileen. She made a soft mewing sound 
that struck a chord deep within him and she nuzzled at 
his bicep. He realized that Eileen Jacobsen was very 
pretty and made a very pleasant armful. She was soft 
and warm, and the touch of her legs on his was making 
him very dizzy. She smelled nice. Eileen snuck a quick 
peek over at Marcus and Phoebe and noticed that they 
were sitting the same way....except Phoebe was reaching 
back and stroking Marcus' face with her hand.

She did the same, touching Jason's face and noticing 
the tingling sensation that touch sent between her 
legs. She asked "Jason, have you ever kissed a girl? 
And don't you DARE say anything about cooties."

Jason, who had been about to say that very thing, 
stuttered and said "No. Why would I want to?"

"Well, it's supposed to be a lot of fun. Boys and Girls 
kiss all the time you know. Men and Women even more so. 
Only little kids don't kiss. " She ran her hand down 
his arm, squeezing his bicep, "And you don't look like 
much of a little kid to me. You look pretty strong."

The shivers running up and down his arm made Jason's 
answer come out with a bit of a squeak. "I..Er. I 
dunno. I guess so."

"I'd let you kiss me if you wanted to, Jason. I mean, 
if I'm not too ugly or anything." She blushed. What if 
he DIDN'T like her? What if he DIDN'T want to kiss 
her??

"No! I mean you're not ugly Eileen. I just don't know 
how." He blushed at that admission of ignorance.

"We can experiment and learn how. I don't know how 
either." She turned around, still wrapped in Jason's 
arms and legs. She looked into his eyes and he realized 
that he was completely in love with her. Him! Jason 
Fox! Finally beaten by a girl! And frankly, he didn't 
really care.... Her lips were very pink and looked very 
soft. And her expression looked like if he didn't kiss 
her, she would burst into tears. So he slowly moved his 
face to hers and they pressed their lips together. 

They held themselves like that for some time – Eileen 
began moving her hands up and down Jason's back, 
feeling the promise of the muscles there, the man that 
would he would become. Jason, needing someplace to put 
HIS hands did the same. Her skin was soft, and warm and 
felt like silk to his fingertips. He traced her back 
from the hem of her half-shirt to the waistband of her 
shorts, revelling in these new feelings.

Phoebe coughed quietly. "Well, if you two are about 
done?" Marcus laughed, and blushed, he was holding 
Phoebe's hand and they had just finished kissing the 
exact same way.

Jason broke the kiss with a guilty start. Eileen had a 
very dreamy expression in her eyes "Thank you, Jason." 
She said quietly.

"We had an idea for some experiments we thought you 
guys might be interested in joining."

"What's that?" Eileen asked. Jason and Marcus were 
studiously avoiding looking at each other.

"Well, we were just thinking. We've done just about 
every science there is except human anatomy. We've got 
three different races here and two different genders – 
Isn't it about time we learned our own species?"

"What? How?" Jason asked.

Eileen giggled, "I know how! But I bet you guys are WAY 
too chicken."

Marcus and Jason looked at each other and shrugged 
"We'll do anything you girls do – What are these 
experiments?"

"Well," Phoebe started, "Let's compare and contrast 
physiques. I want to see what's similar and different 
between the races and the sexes."

"OK," Jason said "What, like height and stuff?"

"I meant more than that. Like, we want to see you guys 
get naked!" Both Eileen and Phoebe laughed at Marcus' 
and Jason's stunned-bunny expressions.

"NO WAY!" Both said in unison. 

"Chicken!" Eileen said, "We'll get naked too, so it's 
not like it'll be weird or anything."

"But..." Jason started, but Marcus, a bit more turned 
on and a bit ahead on the social development scale said 
"Sure. Why not?"

Jason looked at him and said "WHAT? Marcus! They're 
GIRLS!"

"So? We'll get to see them too. It'll be a cool 
experiment."

His only support gone, Jason had to agree. "yaaay!" the 
girls clapped. "OK, you guys first."

"NO WAY." Jason said. "You girls trick us every year – 
not this year. YOU first."

Phoebe and Eileen looked at each other. And shrugged. 
"OK, why not?" Both boys just watched in open mouthed 
awe as the girls undressed in front of them – blushing 
furiously, which was apparent even in the light of the 
moon. Soon, both were naked.

"Your turn, boys." Phoebe said as they sat down.

Marcus and Jason began to undress – moving somewhat 
slower than the girls. Finally both were down to their 
BVD's. "C'mon boys! Take 'em off!" With a Gallic shrug, 
Marcus stripped his shorts off and stood there naked. 
Jason, realizing that he was the only one still clothed 
finally pulled his off and stood with his hands in 
front of him."

The girls clapped and said "C'mon Jason! Let's see what 
you've got!" After a bit more cajoling he finally moved 
his hands to his side. The girls stood up and moved 
closer to the guys. "Wow..." they said softly, 
comparing both boys' builds. Each began to run their 
hands across their man's chest, finally moving down to 
the small penis dangling between each boy's legs.

"They look the same size, Phoebe." Eileen said.

"Yeah. I guess black boys aren't bigger." Phoebe 
agreed, softly stroking Marcus' dick. At her touch, it 
began to twitch and slowly grow "Hey! Eileen! Check it 
out!" Marcus was trying not to groan as he got a major 
boner.

Eileen quickly began to rub Jason's penis the same way, 
loving the feel of it in her hand. Jason started to 
object and then decided that this was the best feeling 
he'd ever had and he'd shut up. After a few moments, 
both boys were fully erect. Eileen said "I think 
Jason's is a little bigger around.."

Phoebe agreed and said "But Marcus' is longer." The two 
girls began to feel the other boy's penis. "This is WAY 
cool." And both girls knelt in front of the boys and 
began a further examination of the boys' genitals.

After about twenty minutes of 'examination' and 
explanations from the boys, the girls decided to move 
on.

Each lay back slightly in front of her chosen boy. 
Eileen said "Jason, would you please kiss me again?" 
Phoebe just held her arms out, and Marcus, obviously 
under her spell, moved into her arms and between her 
legs, kissing her quickly and often.

Jason finally moved towards Eileen, laying on her 
gently. "I don't want to crush you or anything." He was 
terrified. But the soft sounds coming from the pair 
next to him were very alluring, and he had a burning 
between his legs, like an itch that needed to be 
scratched. As he lay on top of Eileen he could feel the 
warmth of her body pressing up onto his hard on, he 
could feel her breasts pressing into his chest, and he 
realized he could feel her heart beat. She began to run 
her hands through his hair and pulled his face to hers, 
meeting in a kiss.

Both of them began to grind their hips together. Eileen 
spread her legs around Jason, hooking her heels behind 
his knees. She ran her hands down his back to his butt, 
feeling the tense muscles there, feeling him pressing 
onto her, feeling his weight on her body. She felt as 
though she were completely his – like a possession 
taken in battle. 

She heard a faint "OW!" from Phoebe and glanced over. 
Marcus' dark butt was totally tensed up and his back 
was arched, an expression of complete animal power on 
his face. She realized that he was pushing his thing up 
into Phoebe right then!! The thought only added to her 
hornieness. She had to have Jason in her. Now, she 
looked up at him and kissed him again, finally saying 
"Jason, please... Please... Put it in me."

Jason was almost beyond rational thought. "Hunh? What? 
How?" he continued to grind his hips, pressing his hard 
on into her pubic mound.

Eileen, frustrated, reached down between them and took 
hold of Jason's erection, pushing him back somewhat 
more forcefully than she intended...She pulled the tip 
to her opening and angled her hips... This was it! She 
was going to do it!! "P..p...push Jason!" She put her 
hands on his butt and pulled him to her. She felt his 
muscles tense and then felt herself being spread open – 
invaded. There was something in the way, a pressure 
then Pain! A tearing! 

"Oh God! That hurts! Shit!" She wanted him to stop but 
had no idea how to get him to do so. Then, she realized 
that parts of her all the way into her tummy were 
spread wide, filled with a hot throbbing. The pain was 
receding – She held herself close to his body, riding 
his thrusts without letting him move within her. She 
could even feel his balls brushing against her butt...

Finally, she relaxed and felt him withdraw from her 
body, and then push back into her. It was the most 
wonderful feeling in the world! She was hearing mewing 
noises and grunts from herself and the pair next to 
her. She looked over quickly and saw Phoebe dragging 
Marcus into her body again and again, humping up at him 
and realized she was doing the same to Jason. 

On and on it went, the feeling like scratching an itch 
that one has been trying to ignore for hours – blessed 
relief and mindless pleasure...The opening, stretching, 
filling sensation...his weight upon her body, feeling 
him slam into her again and again, realizing that she 
was completely at his mercy. She heard him growling and 
grunting above her, his teeth bared. 

Finally, it was too much – she climaxed, crying out and 
humping back at Jason even faster than before. It was 
the longest climax she had ever had – with every new 
thrust, every new sensation of Jason's heat and 
hardness piercing her body it seemed to renew her 
climax to the point where she was almost in agony. She 
dimly heard Phoebe screaming "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" next 
to her, but she was beyond putting that into any 
context. She knew her fingernails were buried in 
Jason's back, but it didn't seem to be slowing him 
down.

Finally, she began to come back down – And it seemed 
Jason was only going faster. She could feel every inch 
of her body opening to him – almost obscenely. She felt 
as though this hot spear was going to end up in her 
throat from between her legs with every new thrust. His 
balls were slamming into her so hard it had to hurt -– 
and then she felt it. 

He grunted and slammed himself so deeply into her that 
she felt some new part of her open and take him into it 
– Something hard and tight and now violated. When she 
thought about it later she knew he had actually 
penetrated her womb – and then she felt the throbbing. 
His penis was pulsing inside of her and there was a new 
sensation – a hot wetness spreading in her tummy and 
along the now sore folds of her vagina. Oh christ! He 
was climaxing! 

It only lasted a few moments and he was sagging on top 
of her, spent. They were still joined together, but she 
could feel his penis softening inside of her. She began 
to cry softly, nuzzling his shoulder and stroking his 
skin. She looked up and saw that Marcus and Phoebe, 
flushed and exhausted, were watching them. Jason slowly 
rolled off of her "Holy shit."

"Jason!" she laughed "I don't think I've ever heard you 
swear before!" And everyone laughed at that. "I'm sorry 
about your back..."

"What?" Jason asked. He rubbed a hand over his shoulder 
and it came back bloody. "Hunh! I didn't even notice!"

Marcus laughed "The way you two were going at it, I'm 
not surprised. I mean, I've got scratches, but those 
are like HOLES, man."

Remembering, Eileen sat up "Jason! You came in me!! 
You're not supposed to be able to do that!"

Phoebe, shocked said "HIM TOO?! Oh Christ!"

"What?" Both boys asked. 

"You guys put your sperm in us doofus. We didn't think 
you were old enough to do that yet. We might get 
pregnant!"

Eileen put her hand on her tummy. Oddly enough, she 
could feel it. "I think I am, Phoebe. I'm sure I felt 
him squirt it right up into my womb."

"I did too. It's like... something's really different – 
and not just between my legs. I feel... really funny 
right there."

In fact, at that very moment, both boys' sperm was 
soaking into each girl's womb, seeking for – and 
finding – an egg, inundating it with sperm in a race to 
be the first to fertilize it. Within another two 
months, both girls would begin to show and would have a 
very hard time explaining to their parents exactly HOW 
they got pregnant with a 4.0 average.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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