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X-Files: Girls in Trouble
by Mikey (mikey82270@aol.com)
edited by Buechst
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Shirley and Misty are accused of a bomb blast that
destroyed the principal's car. (MF, nc, oral, TV-
parody)
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It was the year after the Columbine school shootings;
teenage violence was on the rise. On a Friday afternoon
at 3:45, Mrs. Kaye's car was blown to pieces by a pipe
bomb. Luckily, she was not in it, because she was in
conference with a parent at the time.
The talk was everywhere: who could have done such a
mean thing to a beautiful 40 year-old blonde, who loves
her students and has devoted her life to the education
of young people?
A few weeks later, Misty, a popular, sexy 18 year-old
with long blonde hair and an hourglass figure, was
sitting in the back row of her science class. Mrs. Kaye
opened the door and asked Misty to come with her. Misty
collected her books and purse and walked out in the
hall, where she was met by special agents Scully and
Mulder from the FBI.
"We have a search warrant for you, Misty."
"Why?" Misty asks nervously.
"You're one of our suspects for the bombing."
"But I didn't do it!" she exclaimed.
"We need to search your car. It says in your file you
drive a yellow '68 Mustang."
"That's right." she agreed. She was escorted to her car
and waited while they unlocked it and searched it. They
found only some speed she used for diet pills and a
small amount of pot, hidden under the seat.
"That's not mine!" Misty cried.
"You're going to come downtown with us."
She was escorted to Mrs. Kaye's office, where Shirley
was sitting.
"Okay Misty, remove your coat." Misty set her purse
down and took off her leather trench coat.
"Put your hands on your head and spread your legs."
Scully did a pat down search, starting at her shoulders
and going slowly down her back and around her front,
lifting and groping her large D-cup breasts through her
maroon sweatshirt. Then she knelt and slowly ran her
hands over Misty's shapely ass and across her crotch
and down each leg of her black hip-hugger jeans. She
looked at Misty's high heels and told her to put her
legs together. Scully put some ankle restraints on her,
and then a pair of handcuffs.
"Okay, Shirley, it's your turn." Shirley was wearing a
blue denim skirt, a pink tee shirt under a blue denim
shirt, and a pair of leather boots. Scully patted her
down the same as she had Misty. At her legs, Shirley
watched Scully unzip her boots. Shirley eased her feet
out of the boots. Scully ran her hands up her nylon-
covered legs, then looked inside her boots.
"Okay, put them back on for now." Shirley was then put
in restraints like Misty, and they were taken to the
FBI office. Once there, they were both fingerprinted,
and DNA samples were taken. They were then interrogated
for five hours. Next they were allowed to listen to
interviews of other students, then interrogated some
more. It was approaching midnight and time to process
them now.
They nervously watched Scully put on her latex gloves.
Starting with Shirley, she removed her ankle
restraints, then the boots, handing them up to Mulder
who set them on the desk. She moved over to Misty,
removed her restraints and high heels and handed them
to Mulder.
"Now both of you strip down nice and slow."
Mulder started getting a huge hard-on bulging from his
pants. Both girls complained about what they were being
told to do. Scully told them to shut up and strip. They
took off their shirts and bras, then down went Misty's
pants and Shirley's skirt. Shirley wasn't wearing
panties. Off came Misty's satin panties. Both girls
wore nude stockings, which they peeled off their creamy
smooth, sexy legs. Both girls were clean shaven.
They were told to bend over the desk. As Scully lubed
her fingers and checked each one vaginally and
rectally, Mulder dropped his pants and stroked himself,
waiting on Scully to finish. He got behind Misty, put
his cock against her slit, and pushed it inside her.
"She's so fucking hot!" he said to himself as he
watched his cock work in and out. As he was grabbing
Misty’s plump ass and banging her as hard as he could,
he looked over and saw Shirley. He pulled his cock out
of Misty and slammed it into Shirley, fucking her with
the same intensity.
While Mulder was fucking Misty, Scully had stripped
down. As soon as Mulder moved over to Shirley, Scully
took Misty. She sat on the floor guiding Misty's head
to her own snatch, making her eat pussy until Scully
was shaking in orgasm.
When Scully's cum was over, she laid Misty on her back
and sampled her pussy. Misty laid back and enjoyed the
treat, grinding her slippery, wet pussy into Scully's
face. Her legs locked around Scully's head as she
convulsed in orgasm.
Mulder and Shirley fucked until they collapsed.
Both girls were kept as sex slaves for the X Files.
End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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