Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Treats For Trixie written by Jimbo The following is a fictional story about a lesbian woman seducing young siblings. None of the story details are real, it's completely made up. Enjoy. ------------------------------------------------------------- I'm not what you'd call a moral person. Morals are just limits people put on themselves to blame others from having fun and enjoying the sweet fruits this world has to offer that they can't enjoy themselves. For example... I truly believe age is NOTHING but a number! I've always believed that, ever since I was a young girl. Somehow I knew the value of the juicy candy between my legs. Young pussy was more valuable than gold! Smooth hairless, untouched tight, pussy. Everybody wants it, anybody who says they don't is a liar. And you'd be surprised what some have given me for mine when I was a kid. Money, jewelry, even limo rides.... But now I'm older, and I'm quite the pussy-hound myself. My name is Trixie, and I have quite the story for you. Don't me wrong, I'm not that old. Only 36, but these days value is meassured by one rule: the newer it is the better it is, and that goes for pussy too. And I'm always in the need to make a good investment. The best time for that? October 31st, of course. Halloween Night, all these adorable little ones in their costumes. Some in cowboy costumes, others as vampires. Some cute, some scary, but those aren't the ones you want. You want the slutty ones. The young ones who are following trends, fads and mindless celebrities that tell these clueless little sweeties that popularity comes from being hot, and being hot comes from how slutty you can dress. While not all girls can practice this mind-set, due to their parents, Halloween seems to be the one exceptional night. I stood outside my apartment, right at the little chain-linked fence, in my own little costume, a Hula Girl, with a bikini top two sizes too small, grass skirt with of course no panties on, bracelets and anklets, and a new toe-ring showing off my new french-tipped pedicure. Aside from the costume I'd say I'm quite the looker. 5'2, brunette, pale skin, thin but curvy, and plump 38D breasts that look yummy completely bare. Yep, got a lot of stares from all the young boys, but that's not what I was looking for. Looked around I didn't see many "treats" that caught my eye. Cheerleader, not bad, I could see those panties, never a good sign. Popstar costume, close... maybe in a couple of years, too bad they don't make "pornstar" costumes that small. And then I saw her, perfection!... Kitty Costume! Now "kitten" is sweet and innocent, "kitty" is deceptively innocent, even to the wearer, it implies a much naughtier possibility. She was adorable, short blonde, lightly tanned, with green eyes. Had to be about 11 years old. She wore pink, one piece, silky skin-tight spandex from her neck to her ankles. A mask just over her eyes with cat ears attached to them. And a fun surprise, a pair of hot pink heels, obviously too big for her tiny feet. She was perfect. She came right up to my door. ''Trick or Treat!" she said so sweetly. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I told her, "you're in luck! I only have a little candy left, so I was saving it for just the beautiful girls tonight!" She giggled gleefully, I could tell I was going to love her. "How's you're night going so far, gorgeous Kitty?" I asked, "Good!" she said, unaware yet that she was going to get a little more than candy that night. "My name's Trixie" I told her. "my name's--" she tried to say, but I stopped her and said, "I know your name... it's pretty little Kitty!" She blushed. So adorable. "Well sweety, I got plenty of candy just for you. Big bags, full sized candies. But I don't keep them in this little basket. I keep the best candies inside. Care to come inside with me?" I told her, trying to be as crafty as possible. "Sure!" She said excitedly. It was going so easily, too easily to be true, right? Very true. "But first let me grab my little brother!" she said. That's when I saw him, this little tyke, couldn't have been older than 8, running towards us in a white sheet with holes in it, screaming `boo!' to everyone he passed. This was going to be a problem, I thought. We three stepped inside my home. They looked around at all stuff, unaware I was quietly locking the door. How was I going to get ride of this little brother? He was going to spoil all of our fun. "You must be tired from all that walking, huh Kitty-dear?" I said to her. "Not really..." she said, "but my feet do kinda hurt in these shoes." "Well here, sweetness... let's take care of that" I proceeded to take off her shoes. Ever since I was a little girl I used to pride myself of having the prettiest little feet you had ever seen. And as I took off those clunky tacky shoes of hers, I saw that she was just as blessed with having a tiny pair of baby soft, baby smooth, yummy feet, with sole almost as pink as her costume. I couldn't wait to put those sweet feet behind her head! "Isn't that better, sweety?" I asked her. "Much better! Thanks!" she said as she wiggled her toes freely. "Think I could use your bathroom real quick, please?" She asked. "Of course!" I answered, showing her where it was. She was gone, and that was my shot. The little Ghost Boy sat on the couch, looking quite bored. How was I going to get rid of him? How was I going to make sure he didn't bother us while we played `bobbing for pussies' and all my other fun holiday games? That's when he gave me my answer. You see, while I stood there in my little top, pondering a way to get rid of the little pest, I had forgotten how cold it was, I looked down and saw I was displaying some hard perky nipples. And that's when I remembered a universal truth: boys love tits! Even ones as young as this little Ghost. He sat there, staring up at my lovely pair of titties. I knew what I had to do. "So, little man.... what kind of sweet lollipop do you have for Trixie?" I said to him as I leaned him back on the couch. He was scared, I felt his legs trembling as I lifted up the sheet and slowly lowered his pants. Soon as the superhero undies dropped his little thingy flopped out like a tiny piece of hard rock candy. Uncut, with that little foreskin it didn't look like much, but pulled that skin back and suddenly that lollipop looked a little bigger and a lot juicier. "Not bad, kiddo. But I bet I could make it harder!" I did a little flopping of my own, once I pulled up my top and let those big fat titties say hello. They perked up even more, I guess they knew they had an audience. Nice pink nipples on big firm breasts and a hairless rock hard little cock, a great combo. This should be over quickly I thought. With my thumb and index finger I gently stroked it, I could feel it pulsing quickly. I leaned down and put his little prick in my mouth. One, two, three little slurps and he started to convulse and wiggled around. A dew drop of watery milk in my mouth and it was over. Even quicker than I thought. Not bad. Tasted pretty sweet, I'll admit. My little Kitty finally came out of the bathroom, she was surprised to see her little brother completely knocked out and snoring on the couch. "I guess he was more tired than you thought! Better let him rest for a little while." I said to her. She agreed to let him sleep for just a moment. "Can I offer you something to drink?" I asked her. "Yeah, I guess so" she said. I brought us over two full glasses. She took a sip and she made a face. She asked, "what kinda juice is this?!" "It's called `wine' juice" I told her, "keep drinking, it gets better." And she did, like taking candy from a drunk baby. "What are you watching?" she asked me about the movie on the tv, "Is this some kinda scary movie?" "Well..." I began, "It's a Halloween flick, but it's not scary..." "What do you mean?" she asked.... That's when the big breasted vampire and the barely dressed witch in the movie started to make out and strip each other completely naked. From that moment the young girl's world was turned upside down! My sweet little Kitty kept watching the screen with this concerned look on her face. She looked scared and confused and shocked and disturbed, but she couldn't take her eyes off of the tv, to the point that she didn't even notice all the sips of wine she kept taking, or all the refills of wine I was giving her. As she sat there horrified and fascinated, I poured her some more wine and then turned her little body so that she was laying on the couch. With her legs over me, I slowly caressed them, while I laid on the couch too, caressing her arms with my soft bare feet. Her head began to swoon, I could see it on her eyes. I asked her, "everything alright, beatuiful?" as I played with her tiny toes. "Uh... fine, I think..." she said, but I knew she wasn't fine, the wine was kicking in. "I'm just a little hot" she said. "Well, we can fix that!" I assured her. I got up and without hesitation I started to remove her pink tights. "wait..." she tried to say, but the wine was working all too well. It was so tight, I thought 'there was no way she could wear panties' and I was right. Bald, pink pussy, fresh and baby smooth, right there looking so delicious. Flat chest, but tiny nipples that seem to perk up once they were out and about. Such a smooth bare body, not even ripe yet, but she was going to sweeten up that night. "See? Isn't that more comfy?" I told her. She was so drunk she just smiled. We still laid there, watching as those two women on the tv scissored each other raw! Couldn't wait till we put on a show of our own. Suddenly she told me, "hey can I put my clothes back on?" "Why?" I asked her. "I dunno, I feel weird being all naked by myself." she said. She was right! That wasn't fair. I un-did my top, let those big titties flop out again. un-hooked my grass skirt, it was getting itchy anyway. So my clean shaved pussy was out too, only a lot more wet than I would've admitted. "Better?" I asked. She was shocked. She didn't know where to look, at the dirty sex act on the screen or the bare naked woman only inches away from her. I wasn't going to waste time anymore. I leaned over to her, she laid back, completely dumbfounded. I said to her, "trick or treat, honey..." as I shimmied and shook those massive tits right in her face. I could feel my erect nipples brush up against her soft little lips. And suddenly, to my surprise, I felt a pucker, and yes a kiss. Game on. "Open your mouth, sweety. It's time for kitty to have some milk!" I said to her. Her eyes were locked on me as she slowly opened her mouth. I put my hard nipples right between her lips, and instinctively she knew to suck. It was glorious, those gentle but firm sucks felt amazing, I could feel my pussy getting wetter with each wet slurp. After a few minutes it was my turn. I kissed her neck, felt every nervous goosebump. Found myself face-to-face with her tiny little brown nipples, so innocent and pure, but I was going to fix that. Just some light kissing, and then sucking. Sucked that tiny nipple until it as hard and perky, then I moved on to the other one. Her hands holding my head gently. It was time for the main course. I slowly kissed my way down, not missing an inch of her small flat stomach, while making a detour to those young hips poking from her soft smooth skin. I slowly seperated her legs, I felt them trembling so hard. Despite all the wine, she was nervous. My mouth watered. There it was, her pink pussy, so tight, barely any lips, just pink puffiness, with a clit that was barely peeking out. But one thing as undeniable, it was wet and ready to play. I sat up, and lifted those legs. I stared at the soles of her feet as her toes curled, so adorable. I remember every wrinkle as I guided my tongue from her heels to the tip of her toes, they were so deliciously sweet. Then without an effort, I put those feet behind her head, she got into the pose without an resisistance. She was limber, I loved it, it was just like I promised myself. First just some kisses, showing that pussy I was her friend and I was there to make her happy. Then trying to spread her lips with my long tongue, she was so wet, it slid right in. A few slow licks, and a few fast ones, after that I was lapping my tongue on that pink candy-pussy like my life depended on it. It was so smooth, so moist, like licking the melted ice cream between an ice cream sandwich. Her tiny hands grasping my hair, she groaned, trying to hide her hard breathing, but she was loving it. I tried to sneak a finger inside, but it was so tight. I was barely able to slip in a pinky, and even that was a struggle. A few more licks on that overly sensative baby-clit and she clenched on to my hair, she stopped breathing for a second, toes went from wiggling to completely curled up, and with a loud bellow, that young pussy was able to cum for the first time. She trembled again, not out of fear, but satisfaction. She tried to catch her breath, stop her legs from shaking, and calm herself but she couldn't, besides... this woman wasn't done just yet. It was my turn. Seeing that she needed a minute or two to compose herself, I simply took that little girl's skinny little leg, I give her tiny toes one more kiss, and started to fuck my own pussy with her foot. It was so small, it fit right in. That soft little foot was deep inside my wet pussy, it drove me wild. I thought about seeing her on my street in her cute little costume. I thought about seeing her naked smooth body for the first time. I thought about my titties in her mouth, and her nipples in mine. I thought about how sweet and juicy her pussy was. And yes, even thought about her little brother's tiny little dick squirting in my mouth. And then with a big wet squirt and a scream my pussy was tamed. Pulled her foot out, and I was so wet her toes were soaked and even a little wrinkled. I sucked those toes clean. Yum. I couldn't decide which was sweeter, her foot or my pussy juice. Soon after she fell asleep. About an hour afterwards she woke up, fully dressed, with her young brother waiting to go. She looked confused, didn't know whether it was all a dream or not, but I knew the truth. Her pussy was mine and for a brief moment my pussy was hers. I gave them their candy and they were on their way out. As she got to my fence she looked back at me, almost as if she was hoping for an answer. I winked and smiled at her and she was gone. It was an amazing experience... but the night wasn't over. And I saw plenty of other trick-or-treaters. In fact soon after my Kitty had left I saw this adorable little `wonder woman' and I had the perfect treat for her! THE END Happy Halloween!! written by Jimbo Oct. 2014 *For More Taboo Tales Go To- /files/Authors/TabooTeller4U/