Author: Sterling
Title: The Empathy Pill
Description: Pfizer has developed a remarkable drug. Those who
take it are exceedingly empathetic with members of the opposite
sex, sensitive to what they would like and eager to make them
happy. On campus, it is effective in reducing rape, but the
greater effect is girls being wildly promiscuous to keep the boys
happy. It is very effective as an aid to couples counseling. Then
a couple give it to their 4 young daughters to help them behave
better for the male babysitter, unaware that he is a celibate
pedophile. Well, he WAS.
Keywords: MF Mf Mggg Mg(12,9,6,3), cons het oral food


NOTICE:  This story contains explicit sex.

First posted 12/30/2015.

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The Empathy Pill


Chapter 1:   Phi Phi Phi and Nu Nu Nu

The brothers of the Phi Phi Phi fraternity were gathered to
listen to the presentation. After tons of preliminaries, their
guest got to the heart of the situation.

"As you all know, there is an epidemic of rape on college
campuses."

Sighs were heard, and a muttered, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"This has motivated much research and study. There is a drug that
is ready for a field trial. We are looking for a fraternity where
all the members are willing to be part of the study for an
academic year. You would each earn $200 for your participation."

"Is it like chemical castration?"

"No, no, nothing like that. Your sex drive will remain unchanged.
The way it seems to work is that it increases your empathy."

"Turns us into 'New Age Sensitive Guys'?"

"Well, kind of. But it doesn't make you do anything, and it
doesn't keep you from doing anything. It's shown to be safe, and
it meets all the ethical standards."

After some discussion, the brothers decided that sounded good.
Especially the $200. They signed up.

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It was 3am in the Phi Phi Phi frat house. Everyone was plastered.
Jacob had his eye on Liz. Blond, big boobs, short skirt... She
was so hot, and now she was really drunk.

"Hey, Liz," he said. "Come with me to my room -- you can take a
nap there."

"Whu?"

"My room, come on!"

"Oh, I dunno..."

"You don't know what you want -- I'll take care of you." Oh boy
was he going to take care of her! He'd scored this way three
times last year.

He took her arm and led her to his room. She stumbled along, and
he led her to the bed, then shut and locked the door.

"I'm really sleepy," she said.

"Yeah, you just lie here."

Within moments she was out.

"Hey, Liz..." he said. "Liz?"

No response. She was on her back, with her right leg straight and
her left leg bent, knee out to the side.

He looked up under her dress and saw her panties. He could
probably do it without moving her at all! He rubbed his hands
together. He supposed he should get a condom, but it felt so much
better bareback. He pulled down his pants and underpants and
looked at the luscious piece of ass asleep in front of him, his
cock hardening, slowly. Something wasn't quite right. But these
opportunities didn't come along often.

He crept up onto her and put his hand on the inside of her right
thigh to push it out a bit more.

Oh yeah, time to score! He'd just need to get himself hard. But
things seemed a little off. She sure was sexy, and girls liked
sex. But... she was so drunk. He'd put the moves on her when she
was more sober, and she had been pretty cold. Oh, don't be a
wimp! he said to himself. But his cock would not get hard. And...
what if she got pregnant? He sighed. Poor girl. It was really
rotten, taking advantage of a girl like that. He'd just let her
sleep it off. As he looked at her sleeping, he wondered to
himself... What do girls really want? It wasn't something he'd
thought about much before. But he knew they really didn't want to
get fucked while they were passed out by guys they didn't like.
He tried to push away the realization that the other times he'd
done this he had been really rotten to the girls too.

He went out to rejoin the party and before too long fell asleep
on one of the couches in the TV room.

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Carly was putting herself in Kyle's path -- he could sense it.
Last spring he'd fucked her every day for a week before he got
tired of her. Well, it wasn't exactly that. He'd stopped because
he'd made it with Anne. But Anne had been a brief thing too. A
repeat engagement with Carly would be cool, he decided.

"Hey, Carly," he said. "Got some time to hang out?"

"Oh, let me see, like now?"

"Yeah, now."

"OK."

He started walking towards his dorm, which was a half mile away.
She fell in beside him.

He made conversation as they walked -- this was part of the
seduction. He pretended to be interested in the psychology
reading she'd been doing. Actually, it was kind of interesting,
he had to admit.

He put out his palm to her face up. Hopefully she'd hold hands
with him.

She did, and then a certain unease became even clearer. He looked
more closely at her face.

She didn't want to sleep with him. She was nervous, and she
probably wanted to talk, to be friends, maybe to have it move
along to something else later -- but if so, something long-term.
That made sense to him, that she'd want that. But she wasn't a
girl he wanted to get involved with in a serious way -- if he
wanted that with any girl. He raised his hand to scratch his head
but didn't take hers again. After they'd been walking for a
while, he said he just remembered he had to go meet someone. They
parted.

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Kate and Bill had been apart for the summer. They were going to
meet again at 8 that night, and Bill thought in anticipation of
getting into her pants again. They had sex down to a routine.
Kiss for a couple minutes, then get naked. Then he'd slide his
hand up there where her pussy was and rub gently for a minute.
That was about the longest he could stand waiting. He'd roll over
onto her, she'd spread her legs for him, and he'd shove it in. It
always felt fantastic, and his cock hardened now as he thought of
it. When they were doing it, he lasted a whole minute, usually.
He didn't see how a guy could hold off any longer than that. It
felt so great to feel his cock pumping sperm into Kate while the
feelings inside were so fantastic, and so much relief. If they
had time they'd do it again -- they could do it three times in an
evening easy.

When she arrived she looked as sexy as ever. They talked a couple
minutes, holding hands on the bed. He enfolded her in his arms
and kissed her. Things seemed different somehow. He kissed more,
they got naked, he rubbed between her legs -- but he could tell
she didn't really want him to shove it in.

"Kate..." he asked.

"Yes?"

"What... what would make it better for you?"

"What?"

"The sex. What would make it more fun?"

"Oh! Well, since you ask... You could do it differently with your
fingers... A little slower... Hmmm."

"Why don't you show me?"

"Show you?"

"Yeah, take my fingers and show me how to move them."

She seemed embarrassed. But she did it. It was so nice to see her
getting excited. And when she finally asked him to slide it in,
he could tell she really wanted him to, and he loved seeing the
look of excitement on her face. He lasted all of thirty strokes
before he came, but she was a lot happier.

When they did it again half an hour later, he asked once more
what would make it better, and she suggested maybe she could be
on top. And while it felt kind of submissive, he realized he
didn't mind. He liked seeing her up there, doing it to him. She
was a little embarrassed about that too, but he kept telling her
to go for it. And ten minutes after she impaled herself, moving
just the way she wanted, she gasped with an orgasm. That was so
great! As she relaxed forward onto his chest, he lifted her up
off him a little and pounded in from underneath and came twenty
seconds later.

As they lay in afterglow, she said, "You've changed. You're...
you're a whole lot more, I don't know, you seem to care about me
more."

Bill wondered briefly if that meant he'd turned into a wimp. But
he did care about her more. And he was glad about that. And when
he thought about it, it was great seeing her happier than she
used to be, really seeing how much she liked sex, for instance.

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Francine Smith worked with the University Sexual Violence
Prevention office. She was excited by the empathy pill trial with
the fraternity. Results were only anecdotal so far, but it seemed
encouraging.

But she thought this next part was stupid. They couldn't just
give the empathy pill to men. Equal opportunity in research meant
they had to try it on women too.

The drug made people empathetic to the opposite sex. The hormonal
basis was clear enough, but this didn't sit well with the whole
non-binary gender mindset. Fortunately they could offer it to
everyone in the fraternity and everyone in the sorority, and
finesse the question of who qualified as a man or a woman -- that
was up to the fraternity and sorority to work out. To no one's
surprise, the brothers at Phi Phi Phi were in fact all cis men.

So here she was recruiting a sorority. She smirked and shook her
head. Got to keep those sex-crazed women from impaling themselves
on the stiff cocks of unwilling men who were too drunk to
consent. Yeah, right. Women were already socialized to be
empathetic to men, to meet their needs. It was hard to see what a
pill would do. But it shouldn't do any harm, either.

The sisters at the Nu Nu Nu sorority (all cis women) listened to
the same speech. They were all in favor of anything that might
reduce the incidence of rape on campus, so they signed up without
controversy.

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Cait was standing in the hall at the sorority party. She'd been
getting some weird vibes from the men already, though she
couldn't tell quite what it was. It was crowded, and now one of
the guests gently put his hand on her shoulder so he could get by
behind her.

Cait whirled, eyes open wide.

"Excuse me," said the boy, who gave the quickest glance at her
cleavage.

"But.... but..." said Cait.

The boy started to move off.

But she took his arm. "Um, come with me," she said. She started
up the stairs.

"Uh, I don't get it," said the boy.

"I want to show you something."

He followed her into her bedroom, and she shut the door behind
her and locked it.

"You... you... God, you want it SO bad! I... Um..." She fumbled
with his pants.

"Huh? Um, well, I guess. I mean, you are very attractive." He
took over and pulled the pants down. "You want me to, like..." he
said, hands on his briefs.

"Yes, yes! Let me see it!" said Cait.

He pulled the underpants down. His cock was already pretty
swollen, and as Cait watched, she could see it still growing.

She felt his desire like a furnace. "Go ahead and do it to me!"
she said. She lay back on the bed, and reached up under her skirt
to pull her panties down, then spread her legs.

The guy looked amazed, but he mounted her.

"Shove it in," said Cait, aiming his cock.

"Um, what about a condom?" said the boy.

"Just... Just put it in. Don't worry about it! Go for it!" He
hadn't touched her, but just sensing his desire for the past
minute had made her good and ready between her legs.

The boy pushed and his cock slid in. He gasped and moaned, and
began thrusting. "Oh, shit, I, wow..."

"Come! Oh please, come!" said Cait.

After a flurry of fast strokes, the boy said "Yes!" and kept
panting heavily as his thrusts slowed.

What a relief -- what a relief for him, and for her too to feel
his relief. But then, what was she doing here? She had just taken
a random boy into a bedroom and begged him to fuck her. Begged
for a quickie.

"Um, well, that was a lot of fun!" said the boy. "Pretty
surprising..."

"I don't know what happened," Cait said. "I could just tell you
really wanted it. I had no idea someone could want sex that bad!"

The boy grinned and shrugged.

"I've got to get back to the party," said Cait, rising and
putting her panties back on.

She liked sex when she had a boyfriend, and she liked sex
sometimes when she didn't, when she was in the mood and the guy
was hot. But this... she'd never felt anything like this boy's
ferocious need.

She was in a daze as she returned to the party. She'd never done
anything like that before. The boy wasn't even particularly
attractive. Nothing wrong with him -- just nothing notable
either.

Back at the party Thad was talking with Sheila. Thad was a
notably handsome guy who'd been to the sorority a number of
times. She listened to the two of them talk. She found herself
wondering what Thad wanted.

"Hi Thad," she said, putting her hand on his forearm. Once again
she felt something shift. She could feel his interest, but it
wasn't anything like the other boy's.

"Oh, hi," he said, "What's your name?"

"Cait. Oh, excuse me!" she said, pretending she'd just seen
someone she really wanted to talk to.

Still confused, she watched. There was Tom. He was an earnest,
funny guy who'd been in and out of the house a fair amount. He
started talking to Anne -- not at all Cait's favorite sister,
though not exactly an enemy.

She saw Anne suddenly look at him and then saw her look confused.
Then she saw Anne lead Tom off. Cait followed at a distance as
they climbed the stairs. Anne got to her room, with Tom following
close behind. The door was shut, and when Anne tried it it was
locked. The three other doors on that hallway were shut too. Cait
passed them, pretending she was headed to the third floor.

"Oh, no..." said Anne.

"What about the bathroom?" said Tom with a laugh.

Anne looked up, surprised, then said, "OK," with a smile.

"Uh, I was kidding," said Tom.

But the two disappeared into the bathroom. After she had reached
the third floor, Cait turned and descended, walking quietly past
the bathroom door. She could hear the slapping of flesh on flesh
and grunts.

As Cait rejoined the party, she saw the boy who had done it to
her talking to another boy. They both looked at her. After a few
hurried words, the new boy approached her nonchalantly. This guy
was definitely geeky. Tall, skinny, thick glasses, red hair in a
crew cut. She sighed. Her quickie partner had probably told him
about her. Amazing how one's reputation could decline so fast.
Well, one quickie with a stranger was quite enough!

Yet, she looked at him as he approached. However geeky, he had
feelings. He was just as important as anyone else. Cait was
amused to hear herself thinking such naive thoughts. The boy
looked uncertain as he approached and made to pass her.

"Hi," she said. "Nice you could make the party. What's your
name?"

"Oh, uh, yeah, great party! I'm, uh, John."

She casually put her hand on his arm, and again, she felt the
surge... My God! This guy was even hungrier than the first one.
He was incredibly horny. Poor boy! And that hunger -- she could
help him relieved it -- it was so simple. She led him up the
stairs. The door to her room was shut, which presumably meant
Diana was inside. As they were partway up the stairs, the door
opened, and a smiling young man came out, followed by a
perplexed-looking Diana.

Cait thought she saw a definite pattern here, but first things
first. The skinny guy just wanted it so bad! She led him into her
room, closed the door and shut it. This guy was already taking
his pants off. Kind of presumptuous of him, but what the heck,
with a fire like that burning inside him, she could forgive him
just about anything.

She laid back and spread her legs, and he mounted with an eager
grin.

"Can I?" he asked hurriedly.

"Yes!" said Cait. "Yes, yes, yes!" The poor boy!

His cock was thick. Maybe thicker than any of the previous dozen
that had penetrated her in her life.

"Oh, God!" he said, sliding it into her.

She was dimly aware of the thickness and how it was a good thing,
but mostly she was aware of his excitement, and then, thirty
seconds after he'd penetrated her, he came. He looked totally
satisfied. "That was great. I thought maybe Bob was just bragging
when he said you had let him do you," said the boy.

"Hey, I was glad to make you happy, but don't tell anyone else,
OK? And tell 'Bob' not to either?"

"Uh, sure, sure," he said. "No problem. That sure was great! I'm
not a virgin any more!"

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Sophia brought the meeting to order.

"I had to miss that party the other night, but word has been
flying around campus that we girls of Nu Nu Nu are fast, easy
lays. What the heck happened?"

Anne spoke. "I don't know exactly -- it's the weirdest thing. I
just felt how badly this guy wanted to do it to me -- like
really, really bad. And I felt bad for him. And I like sex pretty
much, even if it's mediocre sex..."

There were a few smiles around the room.

"... So I figured why not?"

"It's a reputation we definitely do not want!" said Sophia.

"We have the right to have sex with whoever we want, whenever we
want," said Rachel with some heat.

Sophia frowned, nodded, and sighed.

"When they touch you -- skin to skin -- the feeling gets
stronger," said Mary.

There were a few excited murmurings and "Yes! That's it!" in the
room.

Mary continued. "You can feel what the guy wants. And sometimes I
could tell a guy really wanted it, other times he didn't really
care all that much."

"How many guys got laid here that night?"

"That's kind of private information, don't you think?" said
Rachel.

Cait didn't usually say much. "Five guys. I fucked five guys."

There were gasps, and cries of "Cait!" and "Really?" and "Wow!".

"It's always been so complicated other times," she said. "You
want to know if he really likes you, if he's going to call you
again. You want to know if he's a loser so you'll be a loser if
you sleep with him. You want to know if he's just trying to score
so he can brag, or say mean things about you.  About how many
other girls he's doing it to. But this was totally different.
Totally. That first guy... He didn't want to humiliate me, he
didn't want to dominate me, he didn't want to brag about it. He
just wanted to fuck me. Really bad. Not even because it would
feel good. Because he just did. And it was so simple, such an
easy way to make him happy."

There were nods.

"After him, I went out and wondered if there were other guys
suffering that way. The next guy had no desire at all. Maybe he
thought I was ugly."

"No way," said a voice. "He must have been gay." There were a few
smiles.

Cait continued. "Another was kind of interested. But half of them
-- half of them were like that. Two of them admitted they were
virgins."

Sophia said, "This must be that experimental drug, right? That's
supposed to reduce rape on campus. It seems like this is the
opposite effect!"

"No!" said a half dozen girls in ragged chorus.

"Well, we can drop out of the experiment any time we want. I
think we've had enough."

"No, that wouldn't be right," said Anne, and others nodded.

"I feel weird saying it, but I feel a lot more sympathetic to
rapists than I ever did before. Those poor boys!"

There were a few cries of, "No way!" but a few nervous laughs and
some thoughtful expressions.

Sophia and a few of the other girls decided they'd had enough of
the empathy pill. But most of them kept right on taking it.

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Cait tried to focus on her writing assignment, sitting at her
desk. It was hard walking around the campus now. So many of the
boys wanted it so bad. She'd taken to walking along with her eyes
to the ground. There were so many emails, so many Facebook
messages, so many texts on her phone...

There was a knock and after a moment, a boy let himself in.

It was Steve. Steve was so horny! He was kind of fat, but...

"Hey, want to do me this way?" said Cait, getting on hands and
knees on the bed, presenting her butt to him.

"Oh, wow, that would be great!" said Steve.

She looked over her shoulder to see him unrolling the condom onto
his stiff member, then turned back around and closed her eyes.

She felt the one hand on her rear end, the other spreading her
pussy lips, and then she felt it -- the blunt edge of male sexual
craving. It pressed inside her, and then she felt both hands on
her hips as Steve forced it in and out.

As a way to let other people feel happy, it felt awfully good to
her too. She'd been fucked twice already in the past hour and was
kind of hoping for some relief herself, so she slid her hand up
under her belly to just shy of where he was hammering in and out.
She fluttered her fingers right on her clitoris, and felt her
excitement build quickly.

As Steve's more urgent thrusting gave way to his moan of pleasure
and release, her own orgasm came. It was a little one, but she
did feel relief. The main thing was how great Steve had felt.

"I gotta get this writing done for tomorrow, and it's going
really slowly," she said.

"Oh," said Steve, "I could give you ideas."

She could tell he'd really like to be able to help. So he gave
her ideas. More like, he told her what to write and she wrote it.
He was smart. But later she realized that wasn't right. She'd
have to do her own work.

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At first Francine Smith thought it was a joke, but by the time
the third report came in, she realized it wasn't.

The back door of the Nu Nu Nu house led down to a basement, and
it was a sensation on campus. Some boys got sent away -- mostly
the popular and confident ones, the ones who had girlfriends or
who got laid regularly anyway. The girls at the door somehow
could tell who they were and sent them away grumbling.

But a lot of them -- notably the shy, the awkward, the pudgy, the
geeky -- were welcomed inside. And they then had their pick of a
half-dozen sexy sisters of Nu Nu Nu. They were all willing, and
whichever one he liked best invited him earnestly behind a
curtain to a bed where he got to fuck her. Doggy style was
particularly popular. The girls were just as happy if he came in
ten seconds or if he pumped away for fifteen minutes. Some of the
guys had been to prostitutes and said this was totally different.
This was no cold business transaction. These hot coeds really
wanted them to be happy. And the guys loved it.

The Nu Nu Nu girls had worked out hours when the basement was
open, and shifts.

The Sexual Violence Prevention office invited the girls up for
confidential chats. They could find no hint of coercion. The guys
were using condoms now. In the early days they didn't always, but
it had been the girls who encouraged them to just do it bareback.


No regulations were being broken. They could hardly go after the
girls for being promiscuous -- female sexual autonomy was a
bedrock principle they operated on. The word spread and guys from
off campus were starting to show up -- and they too were welcomed
in. That wasn't good! But Nu Nu Nu was private property and
largely outside of the school's jurisdiction, so they got to make
their own decisions.

The girls they interviewed uniformly denied they were taking any
money or other compensation -- some were incensed at the
implication. It's just that these girls felt empathy for males,
and what they felt a lot of the time was the guys' strong desire
for sex. They wanted to help the boys get what they wanted, and
that meant putting out.

In objective terms, a quickie was so easy for a girl. Pull your
panties down, stick your butt up in the air, and let the guy have
at you. Francine was annoyed to realize she was getting warm
between the legs just thinking about it. The guy would come in no
time, and three minutes later you'd be free again, all the sperm
and any nasty germs whisked away inside the guy's condom. But sex
was not an objective situation. It was really all about feelings
and values and relative power... Or at least it should be.

Francine sighed. This wasn't how it was supposed to go at all!
And the problem was, reports of sexual assault on campus were
down a bit. The men of Phi Phi Phi were getting into committed
relationships more than ever, and they all were earning a
reputation as great lovers. "For a good time, get a guy from Phi
Phi Phi!" appeared on the walls of women's restrooms everywhere
on campus.

Fortunately Pfizer conducted their own investigations and
uncovered the same disturbing social patterns. They stopped the
trial abruptly and reclaimed the pills. Francine Smith and the
entire administration of the university breathed a sigh of
relief.

But the funny thing was, Phi Phi Phi guys were still great
lovers. The guys still remembered what women wanted and how
things seemed to them. And there was still a brisk flow of young
men going in and out of the rear door of Nu Nu Nu. The women
still remembered vividly what the guys wanted.

Francine Smith pondered. Guys being more sensitive lovers -- that
was a huge leap in the right direction. Girls willing to let guys
fuck them because the guys just really, really wanted to -- that
was all in the wrong direction. Something tugged uneasily at
Francine when she thought about it. How could empathy be a bad
thing? Yet the empathy the girls felt was, it most definitely
was. She was sure of that! Empathy as a new means of male
oppression... Interesting thought.

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Pfizer's management elite was holding a strategy meeting.

Mr. Hall, chairing the meeting, said, "Your report, Brett?"

"Well, we had to give up on the campus market," said Dr. Brett
Thompson. "And it looks like there won't be too many lawsuits."
He rapped on the wooden conference table. "But this drug is so
promising it's hard to just give up on it. It's got few side
effects, it's tolerated well, and it has a powerful effect. The
problem is it's sometimes too powerful."

Mr. Hall said, "So, Bob! Tell us about your investigations."

Bob Traeger said, "There's a potentially lucrative market in
psychotherapy. In particular, couples counseling. It's big
business, and traditional talk therapy isn't all that effective.
Instead of taking daily pills the way they did on campus, the
idea would be for the husband and wife to take the pill on
separate days, on an occasional basis. Hopefully with each of
them doing nice things for the other, it will break those logjams
where each partner feels they're doing all the compromising, and
any sort of charitable spirit has dried up."

"Hmmm," said Mr. Hall. "I don't know anything about psychology,
but even I can see how that could work really well. So keep
investigating, and let us know how it goes."

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Chapter 2:  Luke and Laurie -- and Meghan

Francine Smith had parlayed her women's studies degree into a
position in university administration. Her younger brother Frank
Smith had trained as a psychiatrist who retained a strong
interest in talk therapy. He had been intrigued when Francine had
told him about the campus trial of the Empathy Pill. So when he
saw the notice of clinical trials of the same drug for couples
counseling he had jumped on it. It was an opportunity to use his
drug-prescribing powers in combination with his talk therapy
practice. It was easy to see how it could be revolutionary.

Dr. Smith sat in his big chair. His clients Luke Jackson and
Laurie Fisher sat on the sofa, a wide space separating them.
Laurie had her legs crossed, free foot pointing away from Luke,
hands folded across her chest. Her nose was up in the air just a
touch, looking away from her husband, frown on her face. Luke was
the mirror image. They had been coming to couples counseling for
nearly a year. Each insisted that they wanted to save the
marriage more than anything. Each thought all problems were
exclusively the fault of the other.

"I have the pills here with me. You signed all the papers a month
ago, though I should ask once more if you are truly willing to
undergo this experimental treatment."

"If there's some chance it will make him start being reasonable,
I'm all for it," said Laurie.

"Right. If it might make her start seeing things sensibly, I'm
all for it," said Luke. "How does it work again?"

"You take one of these pills before bedtime. It takes several
hours to kick in. And then you'll wake up the next morning and
you will be eager to do what the other one wants. Then a couple
days later, the other person should take the pill."

"I'm magically going to want what she wants? That's kind of scary
-- but it's just for a day, right?"

"Right. Though perhaps those insights will last."

"Anything's worth a shot," said Laurie.

"There's one more detail... When you do something for your
partner that they don't want you to remember, you don't remember
it."

"That sounds weird."

"In preliminary trials, it seemed to make the treatment more
effective."

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Luke woke up early. He knew what Laurie would really like --
breakfast in bed! He crept out to the kitchen and started the
coffee brewing, the bacon cooking. Twenty minutes later he
brought a tray in to Laurie, who was just waking up.

"What? Is this some kind of joke?" she said, suspicions up.

"No, no, I took the pill last night. I guess it must be working.
I thought you'd really like this, so here it is for you."

They had argued for two weeks about who would take the pill
first, without any resolution. Luke had given in.

Laurie had a sip of the coffee and a bite of the toast. He could
tell she appreciated how the bacon was done just right, the eggs
over easy, just a bit browned. He could also tell she was
confused and could use some time alone.

"I'll just take a shower," he said. When he was done, he cleaned
the hair out of the trap, and carefully put the bathmat back over
the bar. He was dimly aware that he didn't usually do those
things. But today it was so clear -- Laurie would really
appreciate them, so he was happy to do them.

When he had emerged from the shower, he got dressed quickly. He'd
be willing to stay home from work for Laurie -- but he knew she
did want him to succeed at his job, and he had a presentation
today. Laurie headed for the shower. He took her tray out the
kitchen and washed the dishes, then grabbed a muffin to eat on
his commute. He knew she'd spend several hours working from home
via the web. Her job was web site design and maintenance.

That afternoon he brought home flowers. He then got out the oil
and fixed the squeaking door, he trimmed that hanging branch
Laurie had complained about. He changed the cat's litter box,
then took the trash out.

He thanked her so much for cooking dinner. The salad was
delicious, he realized now that he wasn't angry about her choice
in food. So was the light pasta dish. He had three helpings. And
the sorbet was good too. He worked beside her until the kitchen
was cleaned up.

"How about a movie," he said. "How about 'You've Got Mail'?"

Laurie looked at him with wide eyes. "How did you know that was
what I was thinking of?"

Luke shrugged. "It just seemed like what you'd want."

They sat side by side, his arm around her shoulders, while he
paid close attention to the action. It really was a very good
movie if you weren't feeling resentful for having to watch it.

Later he gave her a good, long back rub. When they were in bed,
he asked if she would mind if he gave her some oral sex. She said
that was OK, so he situated himself down below and licked her
clit carefully and tenderly for a long time. She finally came
with a gasp and a shudder. He was so glad! He crawled up and lay
gently beside her, turned towards her, arm over her belly.

"Are you, um, going to..."

"Make love? Like the real thing? Sure, I'd like to if you'd like
to. Would you?"

"Yes," she said, looking away. He had been pretty sure she was,
but it was good to hear her say it.

Nothing sexual had happened between them in -- how many months?
Ordinarily this would have been him getting his way. But not now.
He wanted to do it, of course, but mostly because she wanted him
to. He rummaged in the bedside table and found a pack of condoms
in the back.

"Expired, I'm afraid," he said.

"That's OK," she said.

He unrolled the condom onto his penis and slid into her
well-lubricated vagina and began pumping away.

"Something's troubling you," he said, slowing his motion. "What
is it?"

"It's nothing," she said.

"Oh, come on, tell me. It makes me sad if I know there's
something you'd like me to do but you won't tell me."

"Well, OK. You're not going to ask for anything in return?"

"No, it's just for you!"

"OK, then, could you, um, put your finger in my butt hole too?"

"Oh!" That was an unusual request. But he was delighted to do it.

It took him a while to figure out how it was going to work to do
intercourse with his finger there, but eventually he got it. His
finger slid in, lubricated with some of her copious vaginal
fluids.

"Oh, that's great!" she said.

He just held his finger in place. It was kind of funny that his
dick and finger could feel each other through her tissues, but
that was fine.

She really did like that! In a minute she gasped and shuddered
with another orgasm. "You come now," she said.

Withdrawing his finger from her butt, he began some firm, rapid
strokes into her vagina and then came. It felt good, but he was
even more aware of her satisfaction that her body had satisfied
him. He pulled out, disposed of the condom and cleaned everything
up. She turned away from him and he spooned against her back.

"I'm so embarrassed," she said. "You're not going to remember
that thing with my butt? That's what the doctor said, right?"

"Yeah, he did say that. I don't really know what I would do to
forget it, but it's fine in any case."

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The next day was an ordinary one. Luke remembered what he had
done the day before with some amazement. After all the endless
compromises he made for her just to keep their life together
functioning, he'd gone out of his way to do things just the way
she liked. But he'd been glad to do it yesterday. Not today!

"About yesterday," said Laurie.

"Yeah, yesterday," he said. "Can't believe I did all those things
for you. But I wanted to!"

"So you're not going to demand anything from me?"

"No, if the pills work the way they're supposed to, they'll make
you want to be nice to me too."

"I'm always nice to you!" she said.

"Well, whatever, maybe you'll want to do more than you usually
do."

"We'll see... But about the sex..."

"Yes? You had a good time, I could tell."

"Yes, but about that thing, the one we'd never done before..."

"I used to eat you out way back when, don't you remember?"

"Oh, I remember that! Sure! The other thing..."

Luke couldn't remember anything else unusual. "What was it?" he
asked.

"Never mind," she said. "Amazing..."

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Laurie woke and felt Luke beside her. He was sleeping, getting
his rest. Then she felt him stir beside her, then stir again and
rub his eyes. He looked at her briefly. What would he most
like... She knew!

Running her hands briefly over his stomach, she pushed the covers
back and pulled down his pajama bottoms and briefs.

"What?" said Luke.

"I knew you'd like this," she said, taking his cock in her mouth.
It rapidly hardened.

"I can't believe... Oh, you must have taken the pill," he said,
but then started moaning with the pleasure. "I'm going to come
soon," he warned.

She freed her mouth long enough to say, "That's OK. I'd love it
if you came in my mouth! I'll swallow it all! I want to!"

Ten seconds later he came. He pressed his cock upward and Laurie
felt his precious mysterious fluid shoot into her mouth over and
over again as she kept flicking her tongue and swallowing.

"God, that was maybe the best orgasm of my life!" he said when
he'd caught his breath.

"Good," said Laurie with a smile. She got up and headed for the
kitchen. She knew he'd like to go straight to the shower. She
started breakfast, then went back to the bedroom to make the bed
and lay out a shirt and tie she thought he'd like. He didn't like
making decisions about clothing -- she knew that.

So she served him a stack of pancakes with bacon, and then
another one.

"This is pretty amazing!" he said.

She kissed him on the cheek and said, "Have a great day at work!
And if you need to stay a bit extra, do it!"

That was a longstanding source of friction between them. He felt
he ought to stay late, and she wanted him home earlier. Luke
thought it would be tempting to take advantage of her offer, but
if Laurie was going to be nice to him, no point in wasting it by
spending extra time at work!

When he came in the side door with briefcase in hand, Laurie
rushed to him and kissed him, saying, "I'm so glad to see you!"
She took his briefcase and set it aside, then kissed him again.

"Come here to the living room," she said, leading him to a chair
and taking his shoes off, massaging his feet.

"Ahhh, that feels nice, Laurie!" he said.

After half a minute, she said, "Oh, I can tell there's something
that would feel even nicer!" With that she turned away from him
on the living room carpet, on all fours, back arched and butt up
towards him. "Do me!" she whispered.

"I haven't seen that dress in years," Luke said.

"I know you always liked it," said Laurie. His cock quickly
stiffened in his dress pants. He quickly pulled them and his
underpants off and sidled up behind her. If she knew his
fantasy... He flipped the red dress up over her back and saw they
were individual stockings, not tights, and there were no panties.
Yes!

"Cram it in hard!" she said. "Do me like an animal!"

He didn't need any more encouragement. He found her pussy and
shoved. She was pretty wet and his cock went in deep.

"Oh, Luke, that's so great! Fuck me hard! Fuck my dirty cunt! And
come as soon as you can!"

The fantasy was perfect. He grabbed her hips and shoved in deep,
then deeper. He could feel himself bumping the end of her vagina.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, remembering their experiments with this
years before.

"A little, but I want it to hurt! Go ahead! Deep as you can!"

"It's your cunt... I wanna fuck your cunt and call it a cunt!"

Laurie laughed briefly. "Yes! That's great. Fuck my cunt! It's a
cunt, cunt, cunt, and it's yours, yours, yours! Oh, stab it in!"

He was dimly aware of the absence of a condom. He'd been the one
hoping they could start a family while she resisted. Yet surely a
big decision like that shouldn't be made under the influence of
the pill. He really disliked condoms and was reminded just how
much as he appreciated the slick, sensual flesh of Laurie's
vagina rubbing directly against his phallus. If nothing else,
there was emergency contraception.

Luke's orgasm came on fast, and at the last moment he jammed his
cock as deep as it would go and held perfectly still, unloading
globs of semen into her depths.

"Oh, baby," he said.

After he withdrew she turned and said, "Good stud! Thanks for
breeding me!"

He sat on the living room floor panting.

"Let me work more on dinner," she said, disappearing with his
pants and underpants, doubtless putting them where they went,
wherever that was -- she'd know best.

Luke got up after a while and went to the bathroom to clean up.
When he was in more informal clothes, he came out to the dining
room table. Steak! Steak and fried potatoes! Wow, that was a
great choice for dinner. But then, she was doing what he liked
best today. Now she was wearing jeans and a T-shirt.

After dinner he found a pro basketball game and began watching.
Having finished the clean-up, Laurie sat beside him and watched,
asking questions now and then. He was delighted to tell her about
the various players and describe the skills and strategies, the
strengths and weaknesses of the two teams. Laurie's questions
showed she was paying close attention.

As they were getting ready for bed, Luke heard a small voice from
the bathroom.

"Luke, come here please."

She stood in the middle of the bathroom floor looking demure. She
motioned him over until she was close. Luke was just wearing
underpants.

"Pee in my panties!" she whispered urgently.

"No, Laurie, no, that's... that's... you're not supposed to know
about that!"

"But I do, and you'd really like it. And I'd like to let you live
out a fantasy. Oh, I promise I won't remember!"

"But your jeans will get wet... It's gross."

"So, that's what laundry is for! I'll clean it all up."

Laurie unzipped her jeans and pulled them down just a couple
inches, then held her panties out from her body.

Mesmerized, Luke came over to her and fished his cock out of the
opening in the front of his briefs -- his cock fortunately not
very hard or he wouldn't be able to pee. He pointed it into the
space she was holding open.

"Do it, Luke. Pee like a good boy. Right in my panties."

It took several seconds for him to let go, but then he did, and
he loved the sight of his stream of pee disappearing down inside
her panties. He shuddered at the pleasure of his fantasy
fulfilled.

"Oooo, that's nice!" said Laurie.

"Promise you won't remember!" said Luke.

"Oh, I promise!"

In bed, Laurie said, "You know how to make me come."

Yeah, she presumably knew that especially after the two earlier
sex episodes of the day, he wanted to give her pleasure. He used
his fingers between her legs, and kept lightly brushing her clit
after he penetrated her and pumped away. Her breathing was
punctuated by gasps.

"Oh, that's so great, Luke. Make me come! Oh, it's amazing. Fuck
your cock in and out hard... yeah, like that! ... Oh, I'm right
on the edge, stop with the fingers and just fuck, fuck, fuck!"

He felt her pleasure building and a minute later they rose to
orgasm together.

"Ah, you're a beautiful and sexy woman, Laurie."

"Yeah, I guess. But I've also got a hot cunt, right? One you love
to fuck? That's OK. We're people but we're animals too. And you
love fucking."

"Well, I suppose," he said sheepishly.

"You've got a very nice cock. You know how to use it just right."

Luke felt sleepy.

Laurie lay quietly behind him, and he appreciated her warmth
against his back.

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It was Saturday afternoon, and Laurie had accompanied Luke to the
local high school football game. Their relationship was
improving, even on the days they didn't take any pills. She'd
taken one the day before, and he smiled as he remembered it.

On their return, as they pulled into the driveway, their
neighbors Bill and Lisa Collins were out in their yard, along
with their daughter Meghan, who had recently turned 16. She was
hot! He made sure not to stare. There were the usual
pleasantries, though Luke thought he noticed Meghan looking kind
of uneasy.

A few minutes later the doorbell rang. Laurie answered, and it
was Meghan.

"Oh, Luke, Meghan wants to talk with you."

"Really? Oh, hi, Meghan." He had watched her grow up. She was
still only 16, but there was no way around it any more -- she was
a sexy young woman. He'd watched her big sister Caitlin grow up
too before she went off to college. (The name of her sorority
flashed through his mind briefly, "Nu Nu Nu." Strange.) Cait was
hot, but Meghan was hotter.

"I'm going to make a run to the big supermarket," said Laurie,
looking a bit confused.

He wondered what Meghan wanted to talk with him about.

She asked him a few questions about his job until Laurie's car
had turned out of the driveway.

Then she stood in front of him, put her hands behind his neck,
and reached up to kiss him on the lips.

Luke was stunned.

"It's OK, Mr. Jackson," said Meghan with a smile. "I can tell you
think I'm pretty sexy, so I think you should be just as sexy as
you want with me."

"But, but... you're my neighbor... You're just a kid... I..."

Meghan gave him a warm smile. "I may be a kid in some ways, but
I'm a big girl too. And you think I'm really sexy, and I'd really
like to make you happy that way. I'm a virgin too, and -- oooo,
you really like that idea."

Meghan placed his left hand on her right breast and kissed him
again.

What about Laurie? he thought. The big supermarket was nearly an
hour's drive. But... it was so confusing.

"Mmmm," she said as he massaged her breast through her shirt. "I
think we need to get to a bedroom."

In the bedroom, Meghan kicked off her sandals and embraced Luke
again. His wife Laurie was sexy, but Meghan was something else
entirely. Skin young and fresh, just brimming with vitality and
youth. He caressed her short brown hair, her face... He slid one
hand up under her T-shirt in the back and undid her bra clasp.

She raised her arms so he could take the T-shirt off, and he
swallowed as he beheld the high, tight breasts, not too big.

"Glad you like them," said Meghan. After he had been caressing
and kissing her top for a few minutes, Meghan said, "Let's lie
down -- and let me see your chest too."

Luke took off his shirt. With Meghan on her back, Luke hungrily
licked her right breast and nipple, then took the nipple into her
mouth and sucked on it.

"Oh, that feels fantastic," moaned Meghan. "But... you're kind of
curious about what's under my skirt too, right? Why don't you
slide your hand up under there?"

He put his hand between her knees and massaged the inside of her
right thigh, then slid it higher.

"Oh, you're so excited! That's so cool!" said Meghan. As his hand
went higher, she said impishly, "The moment of truth is near...
Am I really a girl? Or am I a boy? All will be revealed in just a
couple inches..."

Luke's hand touched panty cloth and he cupped her smooth female
crotch.

"So which is it?" whispered Meghan.

"Girl. Definitely a girl."

"And you like what's in a girl's panties, right?" said Meghan
with a smile.

"Oh, God, you're so beautiful and so sexy!"

Meghan said, "So why don't you show me whether you're a boy or a
girl."

Luke worked his way out of his jeans and underpants. He liked
this kind of silliness.

"Oh, a boy, most definitely a boy!" said Meghan respectfully. "A
man -- not a boy at all. Wow."

Luke fiddled with the zipper on Meghan's skirt, and she helped
him get it off of her. That left just the panties. She took them
off too. He feasted his eyes on her young vulva on display, a
patch of soft hair above, lips below. He rubbed his fingers up
and down gently on her center line, then gently worked the lips
apart. Inside it was moist and hot and his finger was soon
probing her vaginal opening.

"Oh, I think you ought to just do it to me!" said Meghan. "God,
you want it so much!"

"But what about you? And are you ready down there?"

"Oh, yeah, I want it a lot! I've dreamed of sex for ages, and now
I finally get to find out what it's like... I think I'm ready,
but since I'm a virgin I'm not totally sure. Let's find out!"

Luke mounted, and Meghan spread wide apart for him.

"Take my virginity, Mr. Jackson!" she said in a sweet, earnest
voice.

Luke had to admit it was the hottest thing he'd ever done. This
vibrant 16-year-old in all her vitality, smiling up at him, laid
out on his bed for the taking, arms up as if in surrender.

He worked her lips apart a bit with his fingers, then nestled his
cock tip in the warm and wet spot just outside her vaginal canal.
Then he withdrew his hand and held himself up to feast his whole
being on the sight below him. Then he pressed, and pressed a
little more, and then a little more.

Meghan looked up at him with wide eyes, and on the next push her
eyes opened even wider and she twitched.

"You OK?" he asked.

"Yeah, fine. Hurt a little bit, but that's what virginity's
about, right? I guess you broke the membrane... maidenhead...
cherry... whatever. But keep going! I want it in more! God,
that's great when I want something just as much as you do. Just
go for it and come!" she said. "Don't try to hold back."

"But it's so special," he said.

"We can do it again," she said. "As soon as you're ready again."

He'd taken Laurie from the rear the night before, but he was
entirely replenished now.

"Oooo, we're fucking! You're fucking me! That's so cool -- and it
feels good, good, good!"

Luke grunted and fucked, fucked and grunted.

"Come inside me... yes, don't pull out or anything! My body's
going to make you ejaculate... hee, hee. That's so great!"

Luke pounded in and out in a frenzy, and as he approached the
peak Meghan lifted her head to whisper, "Finish me off!" and then
nipped his earlobe.

He gasped as his cock erupted, spewing gobs of cum into the
virgin's pussy. Moments later Meghan gasped and shuddered, while
he kept fucking in and out.

He let himself down gently on her and she wrapped her arms and
legs around behind him and kissed his cheek over and over.

His cock softened and slid out, and he rolled a quarter-turn so
they were on their sides.

"That was fantastic!" said Meghan. "The best part was how happy
you were."

Laurie... what about Laurie? On those days she took the pill she
wanted him happy -- she wanted him happy other times too. This
was sure making him happy, but... He was confused.

After five minutes of resting in each other's arms, Luke felt his
cock get hard again.  Meghan felt it too. She rolled onto her
back and pulled her on top of her, guiding the stiffening member
right back to where it had been before. Luke oozed it in as it
kept growing and stiffening.

He began a leisurely mating, appreciating all the details of this
beautiful 16-year-old below him. Her obvious enjoyment made it
even better.

"You're so hard!... It makes me feel so feminine... And you just
stab in and out and it feels good each time. Stab me more, keep
on pumping, forcing it in and out. I mean, I'd do it for you even
if I didn't like it, but... God, I could do this all day just for
*me*!"

After twenty minutes, he noted her rising excitement and modified
his thrusting to what seemed to make her moan most urgently. She
gasped with orgasm and it made him so happy.

After another twenty minutes of pure pleasure, he figured it was
time to come before he went soft. So he fucked in and out faster
and harder, with Meghan watching him appreciatively and urging
him on, and then they orgasmed together once more.

After a few minutes, his curiosity about the whole situation rose
again. "Why did you decide to come ring my doorbell?"

"Oh, when I saw you in the driveway I could just tell you wanted
me so much. And I just really wanted to make you happy."

"Oh," said Luke. She was sure right about that -- about both what
he wanted and how happy she'd made him.

"It's been a weird day all around. For years my father's wanted
to go over old family albums with me, and I've often thought it
was kind of boring and resisted. But today, I got just how much
he wanted that and so we went over them for hours, and it was
really interesting -- especially how much it meant to him. Later
I saw him looking at me wistfully, so I got up beside him on the
sofa and leaned against him. I haven't done that in years -- but
I could just tell he'd like it a lot. I even climbed up in his
lap and snuggled against him. When I looked up he was fighting
back tears, it made him so happy. I told him I was so proud to
have him as a father and I loved him so much. Then we heard my
mom coming so I quick got off his lap so no one would see -- I
sure as heck don't want to get into my mom's lap! It's so
confusing."

"Interesting," said Luke, sort of interested but mostly just
glowing with how great it had been to do Meghan twice.

"Your wife Laurie was so nice to me yesterday... she brought me a
brownie. She said she'd made more than you guys would ever eat
and she wanted me to have one."

Luke realized that Laurie might be home before too long, and he
didn't want to take any chances. But something bothered him. Why
would Laurie give Meghan a brownie? Unless... had she put a pill
in it?

As they got dressed, he said, "Uh, I guess I should have said
before, but I hope you're not going to tell anyone about this?"

"Oh, of course not!" she said. "It will just be a secret between
the two of us."

Luke thought about the pill, and said, "I dunno, I also just wish
you wouldn't remember it at all."

"Oh, I'll treasure it all my life!" said Meghan, arms around his
waist, looking up at him with pure affection.

As she left, she said, "I hope my brother Jason had a good day.
He's babysitting the Sanders girls."

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When Luke heard Laurie's car come in the driveway, his guilt
washed over him.

When she came in, she was quiet. After she'd put the groceries
away, she came out to where he was watching TV and looked at him
unhappily. "You must have had sex, right?"

Luke's eyes shifted back and forth. He was feeling panicked.

"Oh, don't answer -- just hear me out." She turned the TV off.
"Yesterday, when I was thinking about every last thing I could do
to make you happy, I figured you'd love to make love to Meghan.
And I thought that if she took the pill, she'd want to make you
happy. And she did -- I can tell just by looking at you. Don't
tell me how happy, I don't want to know. It's my fault, I guess.
A gorgeous 16-year-old comes in and tells you how much she'd love
to make you happy, and she knows you find her sexy -- you'd have
to be a real saint to resist."

Luke looked down, face red.

"And that's just what I wanted, yesterday. So even though I'm not
really happy about the idea today, what I did yesterday made it
happen. I guess I could have headed her off when she rang the
bell, but somehow that idea of making you happy was still there
from yesterday.

"I thought maybe the pill was involved," said Luke. "I... I told
her I'd rather she didn't remember anything about what happened."

"Oh, yeah, complications. That was good thinking on your part."

"But, I dunno, I do feel pretty bad. I wonder if I could make it
up to you somehow."

"It was a dream come true for you, right?"

"Yes."

"A really amazing thing, right?"

"Oh, God..."

They were silent a moment.

He said, "Would you like to take our vacation this year in the
Adirondacks with Erin and Peter?"

"Would you really?" asked Laurie, her face brightening.

Erin was Laurie's beloved little sister. Laurie didn't care much
for Peter, but Luke positively detested him. When they visited,
Luke was stuck doing things with Peter, listening to his bigoted
opinions (along with his belching and farting), watching sports,
while the sisters did whatever sisters do. Laurie had tried
visiting alone a couple times, but Peter never left them alone,
and it wasn't very satisfying.

"Yes, my dear, I would, for you. I'll bring along some Ativan."

"For two whole weeks?"

Luke gulped. "OK, two whole weeks."

"That would be a bit much even for me. How about three days at
the beginning and three at the end, and we'll go off by ourselves
for a week in the middle?"

"That sounds wonderful."

Husband and wife embraced.

Luke said, "I wonder if I should give that pill to some guy you
find hot. I've never thought of it, really."

"Oh, that's OK. That's not how to make me happy. There's no one
I'd like that way."

"No one?"

Laurie shifted a bit. "No, or at least nothing that would offset
how bad you'd feel once your pill wore off."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right. And thanks."

"I shouldn't have given Meghan that pill," said Laurie. "It
wasn't very nice to her."

"It was nice for her father. Sounds like they had a wonderful day
renewing their father-daughter bond."

Laurie's eyes went wide. "He didn't do anything to her, I hope!"

"Doesn't sound like it. Just looked at some old albums and she
sat on his lap and told him what a great dad he was."

"Phew," said Laurie. "No giving the pill to anyone else -- either
of us. Promise?"

"Promise!"


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Chapter 3:  Jason and Alyssa and Beth and Celia and Dani

Wanda Sanders had asked Jason Collins if he could sit for their
girls for a whole weekend. She and her husband wanted to get
away, and she explained that he was the only one they really felt
comfortable leaving the girls with. He'd sat for them a number of
times in the evening, and the girls loved him -- he was their
favorite grown-up. But she also knew that her girls could be a
real handful.

Wanda's and Tom's marriage had been in trouble. But the therapist
had given them this new drug, this empathy pill. It had made a
world of difference.

"I was thinking," said Wanda to Tom. "Jason is so nice. Wouldn't
it be a real treat for him if we gave our girls the empathy pill
the night before he came? So they'd be nice to him all day?"

"What a thoughtful idea!" said Tom.

"But we don't tell any of them about it, right?"

"No, of course not. I guess it's technically illegal to share
your prescription with someone else."

"Yeah, I guess. But this is such a benign drug! And who couldn't
benefit from being kinder to the people around them?"

Tom nodded and smiled.

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Jason came over at 6pm on Friday. The girls said goodbye to their
parents, but they didn't pretend they were going to miss them.
The weekend with Jason was going to be so much fun. Alyssa was
12, Beth was 9, Celia was 6, and Dani was 3.

He made them spaghetti for supper as planned. Then he got all
four of them involved with the climbing structure in the back
yard, with swings and slide and hanging from rings -- with Dani
mostly playing in the sandbox. Then they played a game inside
where they were all dogs -- he was the daddy dog and the other
four were puppies. That let them gracefully get puppy Dani into
bed. As the game continued, Celia was tucked away. Then he and
Beth and Alyssa played Uno for a while until Beth was in bed.
Finally he and Alyssa just talked. He asked her about school and
her friends, and she had so much to say. He loved hearing it all.

All the girls were slim and athletic. All had lovely faces, and
people could always tell they were sisters. But Alyssa had light
brown hair and big brown eyes, Beth had the same eyes but light
blond hair. Celia had deep blue eyes and Alyssa's hair. And Dani
had Beth's hair and Celia's eyes -- a blond, blue-eyed little
cherub. The joke was that they'd exhausted all the possibilities,
so the family was complete.

When Alyssa was finally in bed, Jason finished the clean-up in
the kitchen. He reflected on what a good time they'd all had
together and thought about what fun things they could do
tomorrow.

But part of him was sad too. He tried to keep that part of him at
bay, but it made its presence known now and then. He loved those
four girls. He loved them as a big brother or an uncle would. But
the truth was they meant a lot more to him than that. He'd
noticed a disturbing trend in middle school. His buddies all
thought the girls were sexy when they got breasts and hips. He
certainly didn't think that -- he was kind of disappointed. And
he realized that they were kind of sexy to him without the
breasts and hips -- and that his classmates didn't see it that
way. As he got into high school it was more apparent. Most of the
girls left him indifferent, but the occasional short,
flat-chested girl who lagged in development fascinated him. The
P-word had occurred to him now and then but he'd brushed it off.
Surely it was just a phase. But now it looked like it was here to
stay. He was a pedophile. He could never, ever do anything sexual
with any girls. But he had romantic, tender feelings for them.
And the Sanders sisters were the hottest collection of four girls
he'd ever known.

He'd have paid a hundred bucks for the chance to spend a weekend
with them, but instead he was going to make a few hundred. It was
wonderful, but... it also felt incomplete. Such was life.

He caught up with Facebook and Twitter and texting, chatted with
a couple friends, and then turned in in the king-sized bed in the
master bedroom.

The Sanders were well off. Along with the master bedroom, each
girl had her own bedroom, there was a guest room, and reflecting
the sorts of toys that accumulated in each, the other three rooms
were the doll room, the castle room, and the game room. There was
also a jacuzzi in the master bath and another in the bathroom the
girls used. Out back was a pool, and if it was warm enough
tomorrow they might all go for a swim.

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Jason woke to the sound of padding feet. He looked up to find the
cherub Dani standing beside the bed.

"Good morning, Dani." She was so beautiful!

"Morning, Jason." Then she stopped and giggled. She leaned
forward and rubbed noses with him, and then kissed him on the
lips. What a pleasant surprise!

But she didn't just kiss him once, she kissed him again, and then
again.

"Uhhh, Dani, why are you getting all kissy with me?"

"You liked it. I knew you'd like it."

She was certainly right about that. "I... Well, that's not
something for me to do with you."

"Oh," she said. Then she backed away, facing him. "How about
this?" She grabbed her pajama bottoms and panties and pulled them
down to her knees.

"Dani!" said Jason. "Those are your private parts..." He was not
expecting to see her private parts at all. Mrs. Sanders had
explained that when it came to bath time or changing for
swimming, Alyssa and Beth had the routine down and could help the
younger ones. He had been mostly relieved but also a bit
disappointed. But Dani was choosing to expose herself.

"But you like seeing," she said.

"No, no... It's not right," said Jason, turning over away from
her. His cock had gotten mostly hard down under the covers from
the kissing, and now it was painfully stiff. He willed himself to
adopt a different attitude here.

He heard a little giggle and footsteps padding around the bed,
then Dani climbed up again. On her knees by his head, she pulled
the pajamas and panties down again.

"Look, Jason. Look at me!"

He couldn't help it. He stared. This was torment!

"Pat it. You should pat it. You'd like it."

Oh boy, would he like it. But he couldn't.

Yawny-stretchy sounds announced Celia's arrival. Dani pulled her
pants up again.

"Good morning, Celia," said Jason. "I've been trying to explain
to Dani how she has to keep her private parts private around
here. Can you help explain that to her?" God, Celia was hot too.
Dani's privates reminded him in a rather uncomfortable way that
similar privates lurked inside Celia's pajamas.

"Yeah, Dani, you're supposed to keep your private parts covered
up... But, hmmm... Jason, you like her private parts. And you
like mine. We love you and want to make you happy, and that's
more important than silly rules. Take a look at mine!" She
climbed up to kneel right beside Dani and pulled her own pajamas
and panties down.

Dani gave a big smile and pulled hers down again. So here he had
two beaming girls side by side, each proudly displaying her
girlish parts. The 6-year-old version on the left, the 3-year-old
on the right.

"No, no..." he groaned. "If your parents find out they'd kill
me."

"Oh, we'd never tell, would we, Dani?"

"No!"

"This is just for now because you like it so much."

Jason groaned again, and turned over to present his back to the
girls again.

Celia gently stroked the back of his head. "You've been playing
with us all these times before but you really wanted to kiss and
hug and see inside our panties. You really, really wanted to and
you never did. That's so sad."

Celia began kissing and nibbling his ear. At least that wasn't
illegal.

Celia wiggled around until she was on top of him, straddling his
right hip. He caught a glimpse of a bare knee.

"I'm rubbing my kitty on you," said Celia, and he felt her bounce
up and down gently.

"No, no, it's not right, you have to stop," he said but without
conviction. Jason was in the fetal position, his knees far up to
shield his enormous erection from detection by the girls.  He
ought to just get up and put an end to all of this, but how then
to explain the bulge -- heck, he could feel that an inch of his
cock had poked out from under the top of his briefs!

Celia squirmed around to lie in front of him, but then with a
smile she flipped around so her feet were up near the pillow and
she was lying on her side, still facing him. She was naked from
the waist down. Now her head pointed down towards his toes. Her
left knee was just above his head, and she held her right knee up
in the air, presenting him with her smooth, luscious kitty --
between spread legs. "You like to see it. Take a good long look.
Get closer."

Mesmerized, he slowly moved his head forward, the precious slit
looming before his eyes. He sniffed, rewarded with the faintest
mysterious odor. The tip of his nose barely touched the slit.

"You should kiss it!" said Celia.

He wet his lips... "No!" he said, and turned away again.

Dani had been standing behind Celia watching.

Celia said, "Go around and do it on the other side, Dani!"

With a squeal, Dani raced around the bed, pulled her bottoms off
and got into the same position. He was sandwiched between two
little girls who were insistently presenting their pussies for
him to look at, or touch, or kiss, or...

He turned onto his back and looked up at the ceiling, with his
knees raised to keep the huge bulge from showing under the
covers.

"Aw, Jason, why don't you do what you want to so much?" asked
Celia softly.

"Because, because..." Redirection, that was the key to effective
parenting sometimes -- redirection. "Why don't you just come up
and snuggle against my sides the normal way -- I'd love that."

"OK," said Celia. he pulled the sheet and blanket down to just
above his waist. He freed both arms and Celia snuggled up tight
on his left side, Dani on his right, and he put an arm around
each one's back.

After a moment Celia draped her left leg over him and pressed her
pussy against him. OK, maybe that was just an accident. But she
relaxed and then pressed again. Dani did the same thing on the
other side.

"Why do you keep doing that?" he asked. "Private parts are
supposed to be private!"

"You like our potty parts so much!" said Dani.

He slid his hands down on each girl's back so it rested on her
little bare bum. He could now feel the humping motion against his
thigh and also feel the butt muscles contracting. It was so
erotic!

Celia shifted around and crawled up part way onto his chest,
gently pushing Dani away, and started covering his face with
gentle kisses. When her lips touched his he kissed her back. Her
body trailed off to the left of his.

"What about me?" said Dani plaintively.

"Oh, there's tons of things he'd love," said Celia between
kisses.

"Oh, yeah," said Dani, who then took his right hand and began
kissing his fingers one by one, then started licking his hand,
one gentle tongue stroke after another.

This was torture! Jason slid his left hand down over Celia's butt
to the crack between her thighs. Celia paused to give a smile of
acknowledgment as she spread her legs a bit, then began kissing
him again. Jason slid his hand downward along Celia's centerline.
He slid down past her butt hole to the flesh below, the girly
lips. He cupped it and then pressed it firmly, and then began a
gentle rhythm of pressing and releasing.

Celia pulled her face away from his and smiled. "Feels nice," she
said, looking down at him lovingly.

But he was also aware of Dani's little tongue on his palm,
licking away. Tongue, private parts, mmmm.

"Oh, you want to lick so much!" said Dani. Now it was her turn to
push her sister out of the way. She clambered around so she was
straddling his chest, then scooted forward, bit by bit, and when
she had her "potty parts" right over Jason's wide-eyed face she
lost her balance and sat squarely on his face.

Jason freed both hands and lifted Dani's bottom up so it wasn't
squishing his face. But he feasted his eyes on the little girl
parts so insistently offered to him. He inhaled deeply, and then
he began licking. It was fantastic!

"That's more like it, Jason!" said Celia softly. She moved up
above him and kissed the top of his head and stroked his hair,
then she sat up.

"Oh, hi Beth."

"That is so naughty!" he heard the 9-year-old say.

Jason lifted Dani off his face and she scrambled to the side. He
pulled himself up to a sitting position and crossed his legs. Up
between Beth's legs, where they met, inside her pajamas... No,
no! And she moved so gracefully...

"I'm sorry," Jason said. "I... They..."

"We had to practically make him!" said Celia.

"It's naughty, but... he likes it so much!" said Dani.

"If anyone says anything about it... I'm so sorry, I shouldn't
have..." said Jason.

"Oh, we won't tell!" said Beth. "We would never, ever say
anything, right?" The two others agreed emphatically.

"He wants to see your peepee too!" said Dani.

"Yeah, he does," said Beth with a smile. "But first..."

Who knew what Beth had in mind? Her little sisters had blown him
away already.

She started doing a sensual dance down past the foot of the bed,
moving her own hands over her body, sliding them up her thighs,
then her chest. The other two imitated each other in their own
fashion.

In a minute Beth sat beside Jason and said, "Dani, come here...
Sit like that... Good." To Jason, she said, "Feel up under her
shirt."

"Yeah, feel it," said Dani. She knelt beside him on the bed,
really close. Her pussy was on display, still slick from his
licking.

He slid his hand up past the little tummy and relished the feel
of her smooth chest.

"Celia, you too. He doesn't just like what's in our panties, you
know."

Jason slid his hand up to feel Celia's chest too. But he looked
down at their bare lower parts with hunger.

Beth said, "Why don't you two play doctor, Ceel and Dani, and
explore each other between the legs."

"Oh, yeah!" said Celia. "He'd like that!"

She moved to a bare space on the large bed and called for Dani.
"Dani, I'm the doctor and I have to check out your private girly
parts."

Dani readily appeared and spread her legs for the exam.

"Let's see inside," said Celia, spreading the small girl's lips.
He could just see a hint of her vaginal opening.

"Jason," said Beth, sitting close to him. "You dirty old man."

He was momentarily flustered, then she said, "Now feel up under
MY shirt."

Jason slid his hand slowly up under her pajama tops. She stopped
him part way and whispered in his ear, "A girl's chest is
special, you know."

Jason nodded and waited.

"But you're special too. My chest is a little different. Feel
it."

Jason kept sliding his hand upward. It was a little different. It
wasn't entirely flat like her younger sisters' were. There were
little lumps, the start of nipples.

"Mmmm!" he said appreciatively. To suck those would be... He
licked his lips.

Beth lay back on the bed. "You should kiss them," she said.

He slid the top up until the breastlets came into view, and then
leaning forward he licked passionately. Then he sucked.

"Mmmmm, that feels nice!" said Beth.

"Hey, he's licking her chest!" he heard Celia say. "Let's try
that."

After a bit of shuffling around, he heard Dani say, "That's
funny!"

When he looked up, he saw that both of the little ones were now
completely naked. It was the first he had seen of their bare
tops. Dani lay on her back just as Beth was, and Celia was
imitating him, licking Dani's little nipples.

Jason felt Beth's pelvis wriggle down below. Her pajama bottoms
were still on. His hand went down to explore, and since Beth made
no complaint, he gradually worked his hand down so it was cupping
her crotch outside of her pajamas. He felt the tiniest wiggle of
her pelvis. If only he could feel the flesh directly...

"Slide your hand down inside my panties and feel me!"

That was so hot! He did as asked, sliding his hand down from the
top under pajamas, then diving under the hem of the panties when
he encountered them. And there his hand was on another set of
girl parts, feeling much like what her little sisters had
displayed to him so insistently.

Beth lay with eyes closed, smiling slightly. Her pajama tops were
scrunched up around her neck, with her little mini-breasts on
display, small nipples noticeably engorged.

"Rub me more inside," she whispered.

Excitedly, he worked his fingers in between her lips and rubbed.
Her clitoris should be about... there.

"Oooo! Now can you show me where my vagina is? Work a finger
inside it?"

He wasn't sure how open any of these little vaginas was. But Beth
wanted him to, so he figured he'd find out. His index finger
poked around the soft tissues and then he found the hole. He slid
his finger in slowly.

"Oh, that's so nice!" she said.

After a minute of this, Jason heard Dani say, "Look at us!"

He looked over to find the two of them in the 69 position.

Dani's head went back to Celia's crotch while Celia's head
appeared. "We can get our tongues into each other!"

Jason shivered.

"I knew you'd like that," said Celia with a big grin, returning
to lick and explore and penetrate her small sister.

"What about you?" asked Beth. "You have something between your
legs too."

Jason had just become aware of that again -- his cock had been
very hard for a long time and was feeling kind of left out.

"Let's see what Jason's got between his legs," said Beth. Celia
and Dani stopped their naughty play and paid attention.

"Yeah, what's there?" said Celia. "He's a boy, so it must be a
penis!"

"Penis, penis, penis!" said Dani.

Somehow the bedclothes were still covering his lower parts after
all of this. Now Beth pulled them back. An inch of cock pushed up
beyond the top of his briefs.

"What's that?" asked Dani.

"Yeah, what is it, Jason?" asked Beth teasingly.

"It's... it's my penis," said Jason.

"Huh?" said Celia. "That can't be a penis. It's too big!"

"No," said Beth. "Penises get big sometimes. I've heard about
it." She tugged down on his briefs, and he obliged by lifting his
butt so she could get them off.

He lay back with legs spread apart. Might as well be hung for a
sheep as a lamb. Three little girls admired his manhood.

"Only fair we get to touch it," said Celia. And then all three
girls were gently exploring, lifting, and stroking.

Beth said, "Do you two know how babies are made?" Dani didn't.
Celia wasn't sure, so Beth explained it.

"That's weird," said Celia. "So what Jason really, really wants
is to stick it into a vagina and pee in it?" Her lip was curled
in distaste.

He couldn't deny it.

"Yeah," said Beth. "And I'd love to let him do that in my vagina,
but it's too small and he doesn't want to hurt us."

"Yeah, I'd like it too," said Celia. Dani nodded.

They looked at him sadly as their hands idly fondled his organ.

"Good morning, everyone," said Alyssa from the doorway. "What the
heck...?"

"Oh," said Jason. "It's..." There was no remotely acceptable
explanation.

"We're helping Jason feel good," said Celia. "Doing what he
thinks is funnest. He's been playing with our kitties, and now
we're playing with his penis."

"I see," said Alyssa.

The big girl had definite breasts, and he could almost sense the
glow from the fourth set of girl parts, the only set he hadn't
touched yet... Could they possibly be big enough? He was
disgusted with himself for even thinking such a thing.

Then she said, "Yeah, I really, really want to make Jason happy.
This is his day. And to make him happy, I, uh, gee."

"Is your vagina big enough?" asked Celia.

"Um, yeah, I think it is. And -- wow, Jason, we've got to do
this."

"No, that's going too far," he said.

"No, you've got to do it!" said Dani. "You'll be sad if you
don't."

Unlike the other three, Alyssa was wearing a loose nightgown, and
she quickly took it off, removing her panties as well. She had
small breasts and some downy pubic hair. Her lips were different
from the others.

"You've got to do it to me. I want it, and you -- you *really*
want it." She worked her way to the very center of the bed,
completely naked, legs spread wide apart.

It was true, he wanted to slide into Alyssa, to force his way in
-- heck, he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to do the other three
too, but the impossible size problem kept it mostly out of his
mind. But Alyssa...

"Oh, go ahead," said Beth. "I can't stand the suspense."

"I really shouldn't," said Jason.

"Hey," said Beth. "Let's all show him the inside of our pussies!"

And seconds later there were four girls with legs spread wide,
fingers holding open their labia to reveal openings.

"It's kind of like Goldilocks, but not really," said Alyssa.
"Dani's way too little, Celia's too little, Beth is almost big
enough, maybe. But me -- I'm just right. Come on Jason, mount me
and do it to me!"

"Yeah, Jason, you have to," said Beth.

Celia tugged his arm, trying to get him into position.

How to resist the entreaties of four little girls? He couldn't.

He mounted Alyssa, his spread legs over hers, and aimed his cock
tip.

"Push it in!" said Beth.

"Yeah, poke it into Alyssa!" said Celia.

"In!" said Dani.

"I don't want to hurt you," said Jason.

"I don't care if it hurts, I need it in me!" said Alyssa.

Slowly he forced it in, bit by bit.

The girls oohed and aahed. Alyssa smiled and kept saying it
didn't hurt -- but it sure felt big!

Beth said, "Hey, Celia and Dani, let's poke our fingers in and
out so it's kind of like he's doing it to us too!"

As Jason began his back and forth in the young virgin Alyssa, the
other three sat with legs spread wide, looking intently at his
cock oozing in and out of their big sister, and each poking a
finger into her pussy. As he went from oozing to surging, they
did too. And when he graduated to thrusting, they upped their
rhythm to match -- Dani couldn't quite keep up the coordination,
but her finger still went in and out -- a lot further than Jason
would have thought possible.

"Oh, I can barely stand it," said Alyssa. "You've got to finish
up!"

"I can't believe Alyssa's taking it all inside. Will there be any
room for the sperm?" said Beth.

"Yeah, you, um, 'ejaculate', right, when the stuff comes out?
Don't make us wait!" said Celia.

"Go peepee in Alyssa's potty!" said Dani, and they all laughed.

Jason's cock got harder than he thought possible. It was diving
into an exquisitely wonderful pussy that was driving him to
ecstasy -- the virgin pussy of an adolescent way below the age of
consent. And right in front of him three gorgeous younger girls
smiled up at him, while down below each was naked with legs
spread wide and a finger poking in and out in time to his own
thrusts. It made him dizzy. "Oh, oh, mmm, ahh, almost, oh God,
mmmmm, nnnnh, nnnnh, yes, yes, oh yes, AAAHHHHH!" said Jason,
continuing to thrust hard as his cock made goopy peepee right in
Alyssa's special potty.

All four girls sighed appreciatively as he came.

As he caught his breath, he reflected on his incredible
situation. Incredibly exciting, and incredibly evil. God, he
could get ten life sentences for all the sexual abuse he'd just
committed.

As his cock slid out, he looked at the three little pussies he
hadn't just penetrated. So beautiful, so alluring...

"Hey, why don't you like press it against my pussy too," said
Beth.

"Yeah, you'd like that!" said Alyssa.

His cock was still pretty stiff, and it was satisfying to nestle
the tip between Beth's lips as she giggled.

"Me too, me too!" said Dani and Celia.

He crawled from girl to girl, pressing his slick organ between
6-year-old pussy lips for a naughty little kiss, and then between
a pair of 3-year-old labia.

"How are you, Alyssa?" he asked.

"I'm great!" she said. "I was mostly frantic for you to be happy,
but it felt pretty nice to me too."

"Really?" said Celia.

"Yeah," said Beth. "I've heard it's that way. Once you get it
right, it's fun when boys do it to you."

Alyssa said, "Yeah, I'd heard that too, and now I know it's
true..."

"Your penis got little again," said Dani.

"Yeah," said Jason, "it can only stay hard for a while, then it
needs a rest."

"How long a rest?" asked Celia.

"We'll see," said Jason.

"So," said Alyssa. "Time for breakfast!"

Jason realized he was indeed hungry -- for food, no less.

Jason started to the kitchen, but Alyssa got in front of him,
looked up at him earnestly, and said, "I'd love to make breakfast
for everyone." She reached up to kiss him tenderly on the lips.

"Are you sure."

"Very sure."

"Well, OK." Beth shepherded the younger two off to help them get
dressed for the day. Jason decided to take a shower.

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"The Secret Garden" DVD started up on the screen.

Jason sat in the middle of the living room sofa. Celia climbed up
and snuggled in on his right, and Dani snuggled in on his left.
He put an arm around each of them. Alyssa sat beside Celia, and
Beth beside Dani.

Jason always felt especially alive in the presence of the girls.
So far there hadn't been any squabbling to mar their time
together. He thought back to what they'd done before breakfast.
It was amazing. When do girls ever act like that? He'd treasure
that memory for the rest of his life... assuming he didn't get
locked up. Somehow he believed they wouldn't tell. But now, he
was aware of the young girl flesh all around him. He wanted to
touch it again. He shouldn't, of course, but...

Alyssa said softly, "Hey Celia, where do you think Jason's hand
would go best?" She took his arm off Celia's back and brought it
around front, handing the hand to her little sister.

Celia sat up straight and looked at Jason, then smiled and slid
the hand down inside her shorts and panties and cupped it right
over her girliness.

"My secret garden!" she said with a smile.

Jason smiled. These girls were so amazing!

Beth took Jason's arm off Dani's shoulder and brought it around.

"Where do you think THIS hand goes, Dani?"

The little girl sized up the situation and said, "Oh, MY secret
garden!"

Beth held Dani's pants and panties out from her front an inch,
and Dani slid Jason's left hand inside her panties.

"Ohhhh!" groaned Jason, but it was fantastic. These two little
girls had of their own initiative slid his hand down into heaven,
the place that was always off limits. Except today, for some
reason.

"I'm so glad to share my secret garden with you!" said Celia
softly.

Alyssa said, "Maybe the furrow in the garden needs some hoeing?"

Jason couldn't help smiling. He started stroking his fingers up
and down gently inside her panties. His cock stiffened inside his
pants. He stroked up and down on Dani's labia too.

"Oh, dear, that will never do!" said Beth, pointing to his cock
bulge. Alyssa and Beth got up and undid Jason's button and zipper
and slid the shorts and underpants down. The voice inside telling
him this was all so very wrong was quiet -- somehow the rules
were all different today. He could see his right hand
disappearing down the front of a small girl's shorts, and could
feel his fingers inside, between legs and panties, brushing the
smooth girlish lips. His left hand disappeared inside the front
of an even smaller girl's shorts, massaging the slit of an even
smaller girl. As he looked at the amazing sight, his left middle
finger slid a little way between the 3-year-old's lips.

Alyssa and Beth admired his stiff cock. "Doesn't it smell great?"
asked Beth, burying her nose in his pubic hair and drawing a deep
breath.

When she drew back, Alyssa dove in and took a whiff too. She then
tentatively licked the side of his cock. Jason made the softest
plaintive moan, and she licked the side up and down.

Beth stood watching, and Jason's eyes flicked momentarily to the
crotch of her shorts. "Oh!" she said with a smile, and pulled the
shorts down to her knees, then lowered the panties an inch. "Is
this the right idea?" she asked with a teasing glance.

Jason's eyes were glued to the hem of the panties right at the
spot where smooth tummy started becoming a slit.

"Yes!" said Celia. "That's the right idea all right!"

Jason's middle finger almost without his knowing it slid firmly
between Celia's lips down inside her panties.

Beth pulled the shorts and panties off completely. "Now what?"
she asked. "Oh, I know!" she said. She scrambled up onto the back
of the sofa and straddled Jason's neck, and worked in so her
girls parts were firmly against the base of his neck. "Mmm," she
said.

Alyssa knelt between Jason's legs and took his cock tip fully
into her mouth, slowly going up and down.

"Oh, girls," moaned Jason. "Oh, .... mmmm, oh......" It felt
fantastic. He gulped.

"Alyssa, he's got to use the toilet again," said Beth.

Alyssa disengaged and looked between cock and Jason. "You're
right." She took the shaft in her hand and addressed the bulging
tip. "Now, you promise to hold it until you get to the toilet
again?"

Jason nodded and croaked, "I think I can."

Alyssa got her lower parts naked in seconds and moved in to
straddle. She aimed his cock right between her legs, right at the
center of her own feminine opening, and then lowered herself. Her
thighs and knees spread over the laps of her little sisters. His
cock tip spread her tissues apart and then disappeared. The shaft
followed.

Beth said, "You lucky guy... You didn't have to go the toilet,
the toilet came to you!"

Dani and Celia giggled.

Alyssa leaned in and rubbed noses with Jason. "Now you can go any
time you want."

Jason pushed his hips up and down a fraction of an inch. It
pushed Alyssa up but didn't move their genitals with respect to
each other.

"I guess I've got to do the moving," she said. She began raising
and lowering herself on his shaft.

"Oh, my God!" murmured Jason.

"Watching you do that makes me tingly," said Beth. She began the
same motion with her pelvis, alternately pressing her moist parts
firmly against his neck and then pulling back a little. She had
found the little knob of one of his vertebrae and was pressing
against that particular spot, over and over. "You like me to kiss
your neck like that?" she asked.

"Yes, I love it!" murmured Jason.

"Hey," said Alyssa, sliding up and down slowly. "It felt nice
this morning, but it feels even better now! It feels great to
have your penis in me like this, and the motion is great too!
It's not just helping HIM feel good..."

Beth matched her rhythm to Alyssa's. "Yeah, I kind of wish I
could have his penis inside me too. Oh well."

Celia looked at her biggest sister sliding up and down, forcing
Jason's big thing in and out. She looked at her next biggest
sister poking against Jason's neck. "Go ahead, slide your finger
into me!" said Celia. Hidden inside her panties, Jason's middle
finger had been playing around her opening.

"Really?" he said.

"Really!" said Celia.

He pushed in gently.

"Ooo!" she said. "That's nice. I can tell my girl hole wants a
boy inside!"

"You got your finger into Celia?" asked Alyssa, sliding herself
up and down on Jason's prong. The bulge inside Celia's shorts
moved rhythmically.

"He's sliding it in and out, and it feels good!" said Celia. "Hey
Dani, you want a finger in you too?"

"Uh, OK!" she said.

"Oh, no, I couldn't," said Jason.

"Try," said Beth. "Maybe your little finger... a little at a
time."

Jason felt his finger slide inside rather quickly.

"That's fun!" said Dani.

"Oh, this is so exciting!" said Alyssa. "And you haven't gone
peepee yet?" she asked Jason.

"No, no, I haven't, but..."

"What are you waiting for?"

"I can't just decide to, you know. It's more like, um, sneezing
or something."

"Oh, yeah, I guess that makes sense," said Alyssa.

Beth laughed. "You gotta *make* him use the toilet!" She moved
her pelvis a little faster.

"Do I?" said Alyssa. "How can I make your penis sneeze?"

Jason smiled and Celia and Beth laughed. "The inside of your
vagina feels so fantastic on me... hot, and wet, and tight. If
you went up and down a little faster..."

"Oh, OK," said Alyssa, and bounced up and down faster, with
longer strokes. "Mmm, that feels even better."

"Oh, Alyssa, I, um... you're going to make me do it!"

"Yeah, do it, do it!" said Beth.

"Try to give Alyssa a baby!" said Celia. "I'm going to pretend
your finger's going to pee in me!"

"Oh, God, oh no, oh, jeez, oh girls..." moaned Jason. A
12-year-old girl was straddling him, and at the junction of her
smooth junior thighs she was forcing his cock between her
luscious lips, into her silky vagina. She'd gotten it really deep
into her, and she was going up and down fast and hard.

Beth's sloppy pussy kisses against Jason's neck got more intense.
She bore down, pressing against him really hard, and then froze.
She gasped. "Oh, oh!" she said.

Jason realized she was having an orgasm just as his own became
inevitable. He heaved his pelvis up an inch as pleasure nearly
overwhelmed him.

"Oh, GOD!" he yelled.

He felt his cock firing gobs of cum up into Alyssa, one after
another.

"He's peeing in the toilet!" chortled Celia. She grabbed Jason's
hand and forced his finger further up her vagina than he thought
possible. "His finger is peeing in me!"

Alyssa leaned forward and kissed Jason gently on one cheek, then
the other.

"What's it like?" asked Beth. "Can you feel the peepee whooshing
into you?"

"No," said Alyssa, "but his penis gets super-hard, and it feels
fantastic."

"I sure felt something fantastic!" said Beth. "I dunno what..."

Jason had caught his breath. "That was amazing, girls. Yeah,
Beth, I think you had an orgasm."

"Me? I'm not a boy!"

"No, girls can get them too. Nothing comes out, like it does on a
man, but you get the same good feeling, and then you're kind of
finished?"

"That's it!" said Beth.

Jason could tell Alyssa hadn't had one. She still moved up and
down now and then as his cock softened inside her. But the
surprise was more that Beth had come, not that Alyssa hadn't.

Alyssa dismounted, revealing Jason's slick, floppy cock.

"Oooo, I want some of the peepee!" said Beth, and reached in with
a finger to get a little slime on her finger and push it up into
herself.

"Me too!" said Celia. "Some real peepee to go with the
make-believe!" Jason removed his hand, she pulled her shorts and
panties down and fingered a bit of the stuff into her opening.

"I want some!" said Dani, who did the same thing.

"You're welcome to the leftovers," said Alyssa. "I... *I* got the
main helping, right where it goes and right where I wanted it!"

Beth eased herself down beside Dani while Alyssa crawled up
beside Celia. The two big girls leaned in to make a big happy
pile as they all watched the movie.

All five of them were exposed from the waist down. Four pussies
of assorted sizes and one floppy, totally satisfied cock.

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Jacuzzi time! There was no point in any clothes.

Jason managed to get into the water without his erection rising.
He did it by keeping his eyes to the floor. Once he was immersed,
no one could see.

Four naked beauties cavorted around him, and his cock started to
grow under the water.

Celia sat across the tub from him, up to her neck. So beautiful!
She caught him looking at her wistfully, and she splashed over.

"Hi, Jason. What would you like? Hmmmm. Kisses!" she said, and
slithered up on top of him.

He loved the feeling of her small chest against his and her hands
on his shoulders. He loved the look of her brown hair, now a mess
in wet ropes -- but very charming. He loved her blue eyes and the
soft skin with water streaked here and there, droplets other
places. And her lips... He loved working his lips over hers.

"Kissing is fun!" she said after several seconds, and then they
settled in to a full minute of lovely, sweet dance of lips over
lips.

He thought of her lovely bottom under the water, and went
exploring with his hand. One butt cheek, the other butt cheek,
the gap between.

Celia smiled at him and groped under water to find his erection.
"Oooo!" she said. "Time for more peepee?"

"No," he said. "I can only do that so often."

Alyssa and Beth heard Celia's announcement and came over.

Looking at Alyssa he thought of her vagina, the exquisite feel of
it, and how she had twice accepted him so willingly as he
delivered his ejaculations.

Beth said, "I think he wants your naughty parts, Alyssa."

How did these girls know? Beth and Celia went off to chase Dani.

"Sit here on the side of the tub," he said... "Spread your legs
wide..."

He nuzzled his face in and started licking her.

"That feels funny... Actually, it feels pretty nice... You could
stick your penis in any time," she said. "But I guess you don't
want to."

He lifted his head. "I want to see if I can help you have an
orgasm like Beth had."

"OK, if that's what you want."

He licked for a while, and Alyssa sighed softly now and then. It
didn't seem promising. But suddenly he remembered something he'd
heard.

He found the right place -- a hot jet of water a couple feet
under the surface.

"Let's see how you like this," he said, maneuvering her towards
it. "Spread your legs".

"Oh!" she said and laughed as she saw what he was up to. "You
want to shoot that in my vagina?"

"No, he said, just nearby. Right nearby." He did his best to aim
the jet at her labia. "Does that feel nice?"

Alyssa stopped smiling and looked at him. "Oh, oh, I see. Wow...
Her eyes opened wide and she stared at Jason, then her face went
slack. Below the water he could feel her tensing her muscles,
aiming the jet in just the right spot.

"Oh, my God!" she said with a big gasp, and seconds later pushed
back from the jet.

Jason grinned. "Doesn't that feel nice?"

"Oh, yeah!" said Alyssa and lay loosely on Jason's chest as he
sat against the edge of the tub.

"What happened?" asked Beth, sloshing over to join them.

"Your big sister had her first orgasm," said Jason, stroking
Alyssa's cheek.

"How?"

"First you've got to let him kiss your pussy," said Alyssa,
winking at Jason.

Jason decided that sounded good and winked back.

Beth happily perched on the edge of the tub as Jason slid his
tongue all around her girl parts, poked inside her briefly, and
then licked her clit a little.

She stroked his hair. "It's so easy to make you so happy!" she
said.

"OK, now I'll show you." He brought her over to the same jet and
pointed it between her legs.

"Oh," said Beth. "Oh." She smiled and closed her eyes. "I wish
your penis was in my vagina," she said. "Filling me up
completely..."

"I wish it was too!" said Jason. "So pretend it is!" He put his
mouth right at her ear. "Oh, Beth, you're so fantastic inside,
can I push even harder?"

"Yes!"

"Can I ejaculate inside you?"

"Yes! Oh, wow, aaahhhh!"

She opened her eyes and grinned at Jason as he grinned back.

"What's going on?" said Celia.

"It's a secret way to feel good," said Alyssa. "First you sit on
the side of the tub."

"Oh, let's skip that step," said Jason. He lowered 6-year-old
Celia onto the jet, maneuvering it so it shot right up between
her legs, getting closer and closer. "Feel nice?"

"Yeah..." said Celia. It took longer, but eventually Celia
shuddered too. "That's an orgasm?" she said.

"Isn't it great?" said Beth.

"Yeah," said Celia, but she wasn't as impressed as the other two.

Dani didn't seem interested, and Jason had to admit he'd played
this game plenty for now.

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It was Dani's nap time.

"Jason wants to nap with Dani!" said Beth.

He realized he did.

"That will be fun!" said Dani.

So while the three big girls played outside, he and Dani got into
her bed naked.

He kissed her gently on the lips. Then he kissed her cheek, then
her hair. But there was the rest of her...

"You like my body so much... You can touch it every way!"

He lifted his head and admired the curve and downy hair and glow
of each and every little part.

"You wanna kiss my peepee again!" she said with a sleepy smile.

How did these girls know? That's just what he wanted to do.

Dani spread her legs wide, wide apart, and he buried his head
down there. He looked and breathed in her smell and rubbed her
inner thighs. And then he began licking.

"Ooo, that's nice!" said Dani.

He licked some more. She wriggled her pelvis now and then.

"Oooo, so nice!" murmured Dani. She was tired, but she wanted
something else first, whether she knew it or not. He finally took
his little finger and worked it into her vagina as he licked. She
moaned. Once he got it situated in her wet channel, he moved it
back and forth fast, while his tongue licked her clitoris almost
as fast.

"Ooo, aahhhh!" said Dani and shuddered.

He retrieved his head and finger and lay beside her. She brought
her legs together, and within seconds her regular breathing
revealed she was asleep. Jason admired her body. It was such a
rare opportunity, to be so close to a girl, sleeping, and to be
able to look at every little curve of shoulder, chest, hip,
tummy, thigh. He could examine each finger from an inch away.

After a while he felt sleepy too. In her sleep she rolled onto
her side away from him and he spooned behind her, profoundly
happy.

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He woke to the rustlings, padding feet, and whispers of small
girls, and then the feel of little hands on his hard cock.

"Good morning, Jason," said Alyssa softly.

"Where's Dani?" he said.

"She woke up before you," said Beth.

"Oh, dear," said Jason, sitting up.

"So what would you like now?" said Alyssa.

Both girls wore white summer dresses. Jason looked at the
gorgeous big girl. He'd already made love to her twice -- love
culminating in releasing his seed into her fresh young body. But
he was ready to do it again -- with these girls his lust seemed
boundless. And yet, there was Beth. Beth was different, and Beth
was new. He wanted to slide his hands up under the hem of Beth's
dress.

"I'll leave you two alone," said Alyssa, seeing the direction of
his interest. "Let me know any time you want to shoot your sperm
into my vagina," she said with a big smile.

Beth stood close to him and smiled happily as he worked his hands
over the front of her thighs. He put out his arms behind to draw
her towards him until his ear was against her chest. He heard her
heart beating, and stayed in that position for the better part of
a minute as she stroked his hair. Then he broke away and slid his
fingers up a little under each arm hole of the dress.

He patted the bed beside him and she sat. He kissed the back of
her head, and licked her neck. He rubbed her upper arms, then
slid his hand down the front of her dress, moaning as he found
the little hints of breasts.

"You're naughty!" she said with a smile.

He laid her down and began massaging her knees and thighs. There
was no mystery where he was headed. She lifted her hips to let
him push the dress up under her, and then looked at him tenderly
as he quickly worked his fingers under each hem of the panties.
He tugged on the top hem and she lifted her hips again.

And there once more were beautiful girl parts. His nap had reset
his sense of wonder, and he thanked fortune once more that he
could reach out his hand to cup this uniquely wonderful aspect of
creation.

She spread her legs and he dove in to lick, to poke, to massage.
He started licking her small clit as he inserted his middle
finger into her pussy. It went in past the second knuckle.

Beth moaned and sighed under his attentions. She began thrusting
her hips upward in a slow rhythm. After 20 minutes she gasped
with orgasm.

He lay beside her and she snuggled against him. It was fantastic.
But while it was relief for her, it wasn't for him. His hard cock
wanted relief.

Beth sensed his desire and began stroking the cock.

To press his phallus between her lips, to find the cavity that is
ultimately meant to receive it... Too small, just too small.
"You're fantastic," he said. "But I'd better call Alyssa."

"No," said Beth. "Don't. Or at least not yet."

Jason sighed.

"You want to stick it in me. You want that so bad. And I want it
so bad."

"I know, but we can't change the laws of physics."

"Well, who knows? I'm not a little girl any more."

"I shouldn't be doing this. I shouldn't be touching any of you
this way at all..."

"Shhh, shhh! Yes you should, today you should. Come lie on top of
me and pretend."

Jason did, his legs wide apart over hers, holding himself up to
look down at his male organ approaching her girl parts.

"Now poke your penis right against me. Right where it would go."

They could pretend. Her labia spread as he nuzzled his slit right
against her vaginal opening. Maybe she could jack him off in that
position so he'd fire his sperm into her? But it still wouldn't
be satisfying.

He felt her fingers circling his cock, stroking gently up and
down. "Now push... Push harder... Keep pushing harder and harder
until I tell you to stop."

Jason figured they would soon discover the limits. He pushed.

"I want to get your penis into me so much," said Beth earnestly.
"So, so much. Press harder."

Jason felt his lust struggling against guilt. However much they
might both want it, nothing would make a 9-year-old vagina
suddenly grow up.

But then he felt it -- a definite depression, an opening. Not big
enough for him, but bigger than it was.

"More. Press more!" said Beth.

And tight as it was, the opening got bigger.

Something primitive in his body sensed the opportunity. He
pressed even harder, and suddenly the head of his shaft was
inside, past the opening.

"Yes!" said Beth. "Deeper!"

When he looked up he saw her eyes were moist. But she was urging
him on, and he certainly didn't want to stop.

He pressed harder and Beth's pussy tube slowly opened for him.

"Oh, that's so great!" she said, smiling as tears welled up in
her eyes.

He worked his cock out half an inch, then pressed in again.
Before long he could go back out a full inch and still stay
inside her. It was enough. He had penetrated, and now he was
ready to deliver. She sensed it.

"Yeah, go ahead. Poke it in and out. And do it in me!"

Jason surged inward. Though incredibly tight, she was slick and
very hot.

He was tempted to savor the moment and make it last. It felt so
good, so much the right place, but he was also driven to finish.

Beth said, "I'm a big girl toilet now! Pee in the toilet! I mean,
ejaculate in my pussy! Give me a baby!"

"Oh, Beth, Beth, Beth..." He pressed deeper than ever with quick
little strokes, pleasure rising, and then he peaked. He was lost
in ecstasy -- while below, inside, out of sight, he was covering
the inside of the little girl's vagina -- peeing naughty pee in
her naughty little toilet -- filling her up with creamy sperm.

"Oh, God, Beth!" he said as his orgasm subsided. He panted
heavily. It was hard work drilling into young pussy. But so
rewarding! His cock slid out and he brought himself down on her
chest, yet still bore most of his own weight.

She beamed up at him as her legs and arms wrapped around behind
him.

He kissed her tenderly. He felt like he loved her with all his
heart.

After several minutes, they heard Celia say, "Where's Jason?"

Alyssa answered, "In making out with Beth."

Jason rolled off, and Beth extricated herself and smoothed down
her dress.

"You can come in," Jason said. Celia, Alyssa, and Dani entered.

"He did it!" said Beth proudly. "He got it into me. And finished
in there! I'm a big girl now too!"

"Oh, wow!" said Alyssa, sounding a touch disappointed.

"He got it into your vagina?" asked Celia with sparkling eyes.

"And poked in and out until he peed."

Jason nodded, and looked around. "You're all so fantastic."

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Mrs. Sanders had planned the meals. Lunch had been macaroni and
cheese. For supper they ordered out for pizza. Mrs. Sanders told
Jason and the girls that he would get to decide whether they had
been behaving well enough to earn dessert. In fact they had been
angels, with the occasional squabble stopping as soon as Jason
asked what was going on. They -- mostly Alyssa, assisted by Beth
-- had served and cleaned up after the meals. As for all that had
been going on with their panty parts, Jason certainly couldn't
call it misbehavior. Not at all. What were the exact words she
had used -- "if the girls give you any trouble..." Fulfilling
fantasies he had never even allowed himself to dream possible
didn't qualify as causing trouble.

At supper time all four girls were wearing long T-shirts and
nothing else, and now and then they'd give him a peek at their
girly slits, with a smile and giggle when he noticed.

Jason got the ice cream out of the freezer. Alyssa and Beth
offered to serve it, but he said this time he'd rather do it
himself. He dished out generous portions of Rocky Road and
covered it in chocolate sauce, and put a bowl and spoon in front
of each girl in turn, starting with Dani.

The girls all said, "Thank you" and dug in with relish.

Dani spilled a bit of ice cream and chocolate sauce on her leg.
Jason saw and had an impulse that he quickly suppressed, but as
he glanced away he saw Celia watching him.

As usual, the big girls insisted on cleaning up, and Jason took
Dani into the living room and read her a story. He heard the big
girls whispering and giggling.

When the story was done, Alyssa and Beth appeared, hands behind
their back.

"We've got something for you, Jason," said Beth, and pulled out
from behind her back a pair of panties. She held them up to his
face, the crotch panel right at his nose. He breathed deeply and
sighed. Alyssa produced a smaller pair.

"Those are mine!" said Dani.

"Yes, they are," said Alyssa. "Do you mind if Jason sniffs them?"

"No," she said with a grin.

Jason sniffed those too.

"The first pair was Celia's," said Alyssa, reaching up under her
oversize T-shirt. She pulled off a pair of panties and stuck them
in front of Jason. The odor was fresher. "I leaked some stuff
onto those after what we did this morning," she said.

Beth reached up and pulled her own panties off. "And I leaked
onto those late in the afternoon." They were still slightly damp.

Alyssa reached up under her shirt and pulled off another pair of
panties! "And I brought you these too for good measure. I got
them out of the hamper."

"And these too," said Beth, pulling off a second pair of panties.
Their scent was aged in a delicious way.

"You girls," said Jason, a little embarrassed but too excited to
complain.

"Look. Your penis got big!" said Dani. She was right. The bulge
in his shorts was hard to miss.

"Take your clothes off and show us," said Beth.

He did.

"Are you going to go the bathroom in Alyssa again?" asked Dani.

"Not yet anyway," said Alyssa. "So now, we're going to give you a
panty blindfold." She and Beth took turns pulling the panties
onto his head, with a couple of the bigger pairs arranged to
serve as a blindfold.

"Now, follow us," said Beth. "Keep your hand -- here." As Jason
stood, she placed his left hand on Alyssa's small breast.
Evidently she'd taken her T-shirt off after the blindfold was in
place.

"This is so naughty," said Jason softly.

Beth said, "Yeah, but it's a good naughty. A fun naughty. Just
for you, and we love to make you happy, and we're having a lot of
fun too." The other two agreed.

He followed behind the girls, his left hand reaching around in
front of Alyssa to stay cupped against her breast. He could tell
they were headed to the girls' bathroom.

"Down on your knees," said Alyssa. "We made a dessert for you."
She placed in his hand a smaller hand, which had to be Celia's.

He could smell chocolate and licked her palm with his tongue. It
was chocolate sauce. He licked to make sure he had it all, and
found a trail of it heading up her right wrist.

"This sure is an amazing dessert," he said. "What a sweet girl."

The others smiled, then Dani laughed out loud when she got the
joke.

Jason kept licking. The path circled underneath at her elbow, so
he had to lift the arm up to get underneath and then switch over
again to follow the trail up her arm to her shoulder. The trail
then led up under her chin. Celia had evidently put her head back
to expose her neck. The trail led down again to the hollow at the
base of her neck, then trailed towards her left shoulder. He
scrambled around to the other side, but then had to scramble
right back when the trail crossed her chest again. He followed
the trail down by a spiral pattern to her right nipple. At the
nipple was a big gob of caramel sauce along with the chocolate.
It was so tasty! He followed the path down to her breastbone, but
then it veered up again to take him to her left nipple, which he
licked with special care to get all the caramel sauce off.

The path then led down along the left side of her chest and belly
to her hip. It veered sharply inward there, and Jason felt a
surge of excitement. But after just a couple of inches it veered
out again and down her thigh. Someone was a tease! Just above her
knee there was a slightly bigger pool of chocolate, then the
trail started up the inside of her right thigh. Maybe this was
another tease and he would be led down her calf to her toes. He
loved the idea of licking Celia's calf and toes, but just now...
just now he had a more urgent desire.

The trail kept going up her thigh. She spread her legs so he
could keep following it.

"This is delicious," he said, and all four girls snickered or
giggled. At last the trail reached the spot between her legs. The
whole area was covered with chocolate sauce, with a trace of
caramel here and there. He licked and swallowed and licked some
more. It was especially heavy right at her mid-line, and there he
got a strong taste of vanilla added to the mix. As he kept
licking, he encountered something underneath that was thicker --
melted chocolate bits, perhaps? He licked and licked, trying to
get it all.

Celia sighed and wriggled a couple times.

With her clit just about as chocolate-free as a tongue could make
it, he headed down just a bit. Here was pure chocolate sauce, and
here was a hole. He dabbed his tongue inside her little pussy and
found there was more. He tried sucking gently, which made Celia
laugh. But there was still more chocolate sauce up inside, he
could tell. He kept reaching in with his tongue to get as much as
he could.

Just then he felt a thin line of liquid applied to the left side
of his back, and within seconds he felt a tongue licking it up.
He could feel another being applied to the back of his right
thigh and leading up to the center of his right butt cheek. A
different girl began licking that one.

The tongue on his left side stopped licking. "Did you enjoy your
dessert? A Celia Sundae?" asked Alyssa. She pulled the panties
off his head. And there was lovely Celia, faint traces of
chocolate lick marks showing the path he had taken. The traces of
chocolate sauce added a sensual touch and made her look about as
lovely as a girl could look.

Jason turned around and sat on the tile floor. His cock stood up
stiffly. He thought of those erotic tongue strokes on his back,
and the four sexy, naked girls. He imagined those tongue strokes
somewhere else.

Alyssa squirted some chocolate sauce up the front of his cock and
put a big blob on the tip. "Can I have seconds on dessert?" she
asked, pouting.

Jason nodded.

She licked from base to tip, and then took the tip in her mouth,
sucking carefully.

Jason moaned and sighed.

Alyssa had cleaned his cock off quite well and took her head off.

"Can I have seconds too?" asked Dani.

"Yes, yes, you can!" said Jason.

Alyssa squirted another little stream of chocolate sauce, and
Dani too began licking it up.

"It's like a penis popsicle," said Celia.

"Except it's really warm," said Alyssa.

"That was good!" said Dani.

"What about me?" said Beth.

Jason nodded eagerly. He'd never been more excited in his life to
see someone having seconds on dessert. "Oh, that feels fantastic,
Beth!" he said.

Alyssa said, "But there's one more kind of sauce inside the
popsicle, right? What does that taste like?"

"Oh," said Jason, "I don't think most people think it tastes very
good... But mixed with chocolate it's probably just fine."

"You'd like to squirt that sauce into someone's mouth, right?"

"Yeah," he said. "I would, but I dunno..."

Beth had finished her second dessert. "Both girly potties are
also available," she said.

Jason said, "It's tempting, but to make it part of dessert...
mmmmm."

"Me!" said Celia. "I want to taste the sauce and then swallow
it!"

"OK," said Jason. "I mean, that would be fantastic!"

Beth, Dani and Alyssa sat cross-legged facing him.

Alyssa applied a squirt of chocolate sauce to Jason's cock and
Celia eagerly began licking it up. Alyssa began rubbing herself
between the legs as she watched. Beth followed suit. Dani just
looked at the popsicle-licking going on below.

Jason felt his pleasure building intensely as Celia licked and
sucked. He saw a mop of wavy brown hair and felt it tickle his
belly.

"Oh, God, Celia... Get some more sauce, and then do it again and
flick really fast with your tongue. Would that be OK?"

Celia looked up, grinning, chocolate sauce all over her cheeks
and a dab on her nose.

Alyssa squirted more of the chocolate sauce than ever on Jason's
throbbing cock.

It was with huge relief that Jason felt Celia's warm mouth engulf
him once more.

"Look at his face when he spurts it out," said Beth quietly.

Jason took one last look at Dani's little privates on display for
him, then at Alyssa and Beth rubbing away between their legs
while they looked intently at his face, then at Celia's head as
she licked the sauce off his cock, flicking her tongue. He closed
his eyes and concentrated on the sensations.

"Oh, Celia, just like that, just like that, oh, oh, oh,
aaaahhhhhhh!" He pulsed his special sauce right into her mouth,
dizzy with pleasure.

She kept sucking, flicking her tongue, licking, and swallowing.

When he'd had enough, he squirmed, and Celia got the message and
took her head off.

"Could you taste it?" asked Alyssa.

"A little, maybe. Mostly it was just chocolate. But the popsicle
got so big just before it squirted! Who ever heard of a popsicle
growing when you suck it?"

"Now it's shrinking, just like it should," said Alyssa.

"You girls are so amazing," he said.

Alyssa took his hand and held it gently. "Oh, we're happy to do
it, now we know what you really like best. You're so nice to us,
playing everything just the way we like. And we love sharing our
private girl parts with you since we trust you and you're so nice
to us."

"Well, it's amazing. I just hope... It would be nice if you
didn't even remember what happened, then you wouldn't be tempted
to tell people."

"Well, OK. It's been fun. But I'll try not to remember," said
Beth. The others nodded.

Jason smiled. People couldn't forget things because they wanted
to.

"Bath time!" said Jason. He looked from girl to girl hungrily.

"We should each take a bath with you, one at a time," said
Alyssa.

"That sounds good," said Jason. How did she know? He was used to
it by now.

"In the fancy one off mom and dad's bedroom."

He liked that idea.

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While the bigger girls attended to the other things that needed
doing, Jason eased himself into a hot bath and helped Dani step
in. He started by rinsing her hair and face, which made her
grimace.

"OK, the yucky part's done, no more water in your eyes."

"Oh, goody," said Dani.

He sat her between his legs facing away from him and soaped up
her body one part after another. Fingers, arms, back, toes,
calves. He luxuriated over her chest and tummy, then cleaned and
fondled thighs and her rear end and then gave special attention
to her girl spot. He got to go over all the same spots a second
time as he rinsed her. As he turned her around to face him, she
yawned.

"It got big *again*", she said, seeing his cock.

"Could you... Could your girl peepee kiss my boy peepee
goodnight?"

She nodded and smiled but looked puzzled. He leaned back in the
tub, lifted her up and set her girl lips down gently right on the
tip of his penis.

He made a kissing noise, then lifted her up, and lowered her with
a kissing noise a few more times. She laughed. Then he set her
labia right down on his tip and twitched his cock three times.

"I felt that!" she said.

He smiled. "OK, all done!" he said, loud enough for the others to
hear.

He helped Dani out and Alyssa appeared to help her dry off and
then ushered her out towards bed. Jason ran some extra hot water
into the tub to keep the temperature up.

Celia appeared, and he repeated the procedure with her. When his
cock was kissing her little pussy lips, she leaned in and kissed
him gently on the lips.

On to Beth. When he was done washing her and rinsing her pussy
lips a dozen times, he turned her around. She looked at him
apologetically. "I love the idea of getting your thing up inside
me again, but I am a little bit sore."

"Oh, dear, I'm sorry. It was so amazing that you let me do it
that once."

"I more had to *make* you do it," she said with an impish smile.
"I loved it." So while her vagina had had a much more intimate
visit earlier, this time it was just her pussy lips that kissed
against the hard tip of his cock, several times. She also kissed
him tenderly before getting out of the tub.

Alyssa popped in to say it might be a while, so Jason drained the
tub and filled it up with fresh water. He heard murmurings, a
hair dryer, and once a barely audible, "Have you brushed your
teeth, Celia?"

His cock went limp and took a rest. But Alyssa appeared after 15
minutes and stepped into the tub with a smile. She soaped and
cleaned him, his cock rising once more. He loved the attention of
her soft hands. He soaped her up and rinsed her. When the
cleaning was done, with her still facing away from him, he leaned
back and eased her back down against his chest too. His fingers
lingered in her slit and stroked gently.

"If you don't mind," he said softly, "I want to fuck you."

"Sure!" said. "Are you just using a naughty word? Or do you mean
something different?"

"Kind of," he said. "Fucking kind of implies harder, stronger...
more fierce, maybe."

"OK," she said twisting her neck around to kiss him. "Something
new! What do we do?"

"Well, first, I want to do this..." He detached the hand-held
spray and turned the setting to pulses, then slid it between
Alyssa's legs and pointed it at her pussy.

"Oh, mmmm," she said. "That's so nice. It's so wonderful you like
to make me feel good."

"Oh, I do," he said. "Very much. Here, you guide my hand, OK?"

She guided his hand holding the spray a bit this way and that to
aim the pulses just where they felt best. He noticed her nipples
doing their adolescent best to stick up straight.

With her head lolled to one side, he kissed her ear and looked
intently at her face.

She tensed and wriggled and moved his hand to point the stream
just so. And then she gasped and her face broke into a big smile.
He turned the spray off.

After a minute, she sat up straight and looked over her shoulder.
"Now fuck me!" she snarled.

Jason found it thrilling, and he quickly maneuvered her onto her
hands and knees, facing the front of the tub. He showed her how
to arch her back, and then he slid his cock into her tight pussy.
"Tell me if it ever hurts," he said softly, then in a gruff, low
voice, said, "Fucking's like this!"

He grabbed her hips and jammed his cock in and out hard. "Unnh,
unnh, unnh", he growled.

"It feels good," growled Alyssa in turn. "I like getting fucked.
So fuck me hard, fuck me deep, fuck me as fuckily as you can!"

The water sloshed in the tub as he grappled and regrappled her
rear end, stabbing in and out with intensity. Her 12-year-old
pussy, virgin just that morning, took his entire length.

She turned on the water and slid the hand-held spray back behind
her to pulse against his butt and his balls as they hugged his
shaft. It felt nice. She then reached around and sprayed it at
his stomach and chest and once, briefly, at his face.

He sputtered and coughed but couldn't help smiling a little. "Oh,
you're going to get it now!" he said. But he was already fucking
her as hard and deep and raw and rude as he could. What more
could he do? He took a hand and gave her butt a hard slap.

"Ow!" she said. "Guess I deserved that. But now I don't care what
you want, I'm going to do this."

He could feel the stray pulses as she aimed the spray straight at
her clitoris, right above where his shaft was flying in and out.

"Oh, you bad, bad girl!" he said, gripping her butt and digging
his fingernails in a little. "Unnh, unnh, unnnh, fuck you baby,
fuck you, unnh, unnnh." His thrusts got more frantic. Water
surged out of the tub in a wave. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!"
he said emphatically as his cock spewed its load into the very
bad girl's upper vagina.

Alyssa gasped and shuddered and he felt her pussy tube twitch
rhythmically.

When he was done he let his cock slide out and sat back in the
tub.

Alyssa turned off the water and hung up the spray nozzle, turned
around and sat facing him. "I like fucking!" she said. They
grinned at each other.

From the hall they heard Celia say, "What was that?"

Beth said softly, "Shhh! That was just Jason doing the best pee
ever in Alyssa's potty."

"You girls are supposed to be in bed!" said Alyssa.

"Are you OK?" asked Celia through the door.

"Yes, I'm just fine. Wonderful in fact. I'm the happiest potty in
the world." Before she got out of the tub she rinsed Jason's cock
off and then planted a kiss right on the tip.

Jason insisted on cleaning up the flood on the bathroom floor and
making everything right.

Alyssa was already drowsing off when he came in to kiss her
goodnight. The other three were sleeping peacefully.

He went over the house one more time, trying to remove any
evidence of their day's naughty activities. He felt guilty a
little, but they sure seemed to like everything. Half of the
stuff had been their idea, it seemed. If they told, well, he
could be in big trouble. But too late to fix that now.

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Jason woke to the sound of Dani and Celia squabbling in the
living room. Then Alyssa's voice said some words he couldn't
catch, and it subsided. But a few seconds later the voices of the
two younger girls were raised again.

Jason got himself out of bed and pulled on his shorts and went
out to investigate. It was a fight over a toy, which he mediated.
No one looked at him adoringly. No girl parts were displayed with
a giggle.

Alyssa took him aside. "Beth says she's a little sore in her
private parts."

Jason gulped and followed Alyssa to Beth's room and spoke to her.
"Alyssa says you're a little sore. Any idea why?"

She shook her head.

"Did you do anything unusual?"

She shook her head again. He expected her to laugh at any moment,
revealing her joke, but she didn't.

He turned to Alyssa. "Do you remember anything she did yesterday
that was unusual?"

Alyssa said, "Um, no."

"Well, it's probably just growing pains," said Jason smoothly.
"If it doesn't get better in a day or two ask your mommy about
it."

"OK," she said with a contented nod.

Jason left the room to give her privacy for dressing. He smiled.
Could it really be that they didn't remember a thing? Neither of
the younger ones gave a hint of it either. The way Alyssa looked
at him he thought she might have a little crush on him. Perhaps
her body remembered things her mind didn't.

And so Sunday passed. He was still their favorite grown-up, but
they were kids, and he had to distract them from squabbles and do
all the work around meals and cleaning up toys. He was motivated
as never before to stretch the limits of his creativity, finding
things that would delight them. He was inspired by what they had
done for him, even if they remembered none of it.

It was warm enough for a swim. He'd considered it the day before,
but was worried that one of them would strip and present her
private parts for him to appreciate -- which would have been an
alarming prospect if any neighbors happened to see.

Jason was pretty sure based on how the morning had gone that
nothing like that would happen today. As Mrs. Sanders had said,
Alyssa and Beth handled all the stuff with getting Celia and Dani
out of clothes and into bathing suits.

So they had a good time in the pool. Four gorgeous girls splashed
and played. But their bikinis stayed in place. He remembered in
vivid detail what was inside each one, but from now on they were
just little girls whose private parts were to remain private. And
he reflected that they were just as wonderful and delightful as
ever. Little girls whose privates would remain private for years
to come.


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"Hi, mommy," said Dani.

"Oh, hi, daddy," said Celia.

Mrs. Sanders said, "So, did you have a good time?"

"Yeah," said Celia, distracted.

"How were they, Jason? Not too much trouble I hope?"

"No, not at all. Alyssa and Beth helped a lot with meals and the
dressing and all."

"Not super-good?"

"No," he lied.

"Well, I hoped they would be good. We tried to surprise you.
There's this medicine that makes people more compassionate -- it
actually makes them eager to please the other person. So we gave
each of the girls a pill Friday before we left."

"Oh, interesting!" said Jason, trying hard to maintain a neutral
expression. "Well, they were really very good."

"Should we do that again next time you visit?"

"Oh!" said Jason. "Um, gee, hmmm... Yes, that would be very
nice!"

He took the money -- they paid a bit more than they'd promised
him -- and he made his exit.

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"So how was your weekend, Jason? Did the girls give you a hard
time?" asked his mother.

"No, no, it was fine. They were very good."

"Well, I think it's great you sit for them. It's good
experience."

Yeah, thought Jason. Good experience. Certainly a good
experience. He suppressed a smile.

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The medical side effects of the pill were entirely manageable,
but the social side effects were less so. Pfizer improved things
with a protocol where the pills were only given one at a time to
patients who came in specifically for that purpose, but even that
was subject to abuse. More than a few wives managed to get
themselves pregnant with other men's children while possessed of
strong empathy for those other men and what they'd really like.
Pfizer ultimately settled on a much lower dose, and while still
worthwhile, the benefits weren't as clear cut.


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