The following is a satire of a TV show aimed at young teens and preteens. It is a satire and no real people were harmed in the writing of this story. (b(10)f(13), inc, cons, tv-parody) This is the part of the episode that wasn't aired. Needless to say, it was a really hot experience for the cast and crew to watch. An update, a pipe bursts in Matt's room causing Matt to move in with his sister Lizzie. By day three, their father is so sick of the fighting that he takes everything away from the siblings, leaving them only with sleeping bags. _ _ _ "Matt, this is all your fault!" Lizzie spat out. "I'm sorry, Lizzie, I didn't think it would get this far." "Matt, did you just say you were sorry?" Matt wiped a tear from his eye. "I miss my things," he said. "Come here, Matt," Lizzie whispered opening her arms to her brother. Matt hugged his sister in a loving embrace. He smelled her hair, being pleased at it's flowerlike aroma and feeling a tingling in his loins that he hadn't felt before. Lizzie loosened her embrace until the siblings were face to face. Lizzie saw a look in her brother's eyes that she hadn't seen before. "What is it matt?" she asked. Matt leaned in and kissed his sister full on the lips. Lizzie was puzzled as he hadn't kissed her since he was three. Lizzie let the kiss go on for about thirty seconds before pulling back slightly. "What was that for?" Lizzie asked. "I haven't kissed you in a long time" Matt explained, "Was it OK?" "You caught me by surprise," Lizzie answered, "kiss me one more time." This time the kiss lingered longer than thirty seconds, and was followed by another kiss. The siblings embraced each other. Matt's hands were on Lizzie's arms. He could feel part of her left breast. Lizzie felt him cop a feel of her breast and shifted slightly to allow his right hand more access. Matt moved his thumb, feeling her nipple under the fabric of her nightshirt. The nipple hardened as Lizzie began breathing more deeply. "Wait" Lizzie said, breaking the embrace and removing her shirt. Matt looked at her barely B cup tits. Matt turned his head and leaned in to kiss her left nipple. Lizzie cupped his head, pulling it closer to her chest. She directed his free hand to her right tit. She moved his fingers so that he pinched his nipple slightly. Lizzie layed back, pulling her brother closer to her. Matt continued to suckle on her. The cameraman moved in closer for a closeup. He zoomed in on her tit, then scanned to her flushed with color face before going back. Lizzie grabbed both of Matt's hands, directing them to the waistband of her pajama bottoms. She made sure that his fingers were inserted under the waistband, including her panties. "Matt" she said raising her hips. Matt took the hint sliding the bottoms and panties down her thighs, past her knees, past her ankles, then completely off. Lizzie spread her legs, giving Matt an unimpeded view of her young teen bush. A small V shape of dark hairs pointed directed at her clit. Matt hadn't seen a girl's pussy before. He placed his hand unsurely on her, feeling the warmth and moisture between her legs. He looked at Lizzie who was smiling. Lizzie placed a finger between her legs. "Matt, look," she said as she slid a finger into herself. "Put your finger in me," she directed. Matt carefully placed his hand next to hers. He tentatively placed his finger at her entrance. Lizzie directed his finger into her. It was wet and warm. Matt was a little confused. "I want you to put your dick in there, will you do that Matt?" Matt felt his throat go dry. His hands were shaking as he raised slightly to take his pajama bottoms off. He gripped his dick and tried clumsily to move between her legs. Lizzie was smiling. "Don't laugh at me" he said, feeling nervous about what he was doing. "I'm not laughing at you Matt, I'm so happy to be sharing your first time with you." "Really?" Matt asked. "Of course" Lizzie said as she shifted slightly and pulled him into her. Lizzie moaned slightly as he filled her with his four inches. "Did I hurt you Lizzie?" he asked. "No, Matt, this is what I sound like, it's ok, keep going." Matt started to pump her. "Oh Matt" Lizzie moaned, suddenly remembering her parents down the hall. She bit her lower lip. Matt leaned in and started to suckle on his sister's chest again. Lizzie caressed his shoulder blades, then back. Matt suddenly felt a feeling he never felt before as he shot a load into LIzzie. He was momentarily dizzy. "Oh, Matt!" she moaned, kissing his forehead. Matt raised his face, kissing her on the lips in a long kiss. "Want to go again?" she asked. Matt nodded. He was still in her. This time, he was more sure as he pumped his sister. Lizzie breathed deeper, moaned more and bit her lip as the pleasure of love rose in her belly. She began meeting her brother's thrusts with her own hip thrusts. "UGH" she grunted, getting her first orgasm. She bit her lip so hard that tears formed in her eyes. "Are you ok, Lizzie?" Matt asked. "Yes," she panted, "keep going." Matt continued his pumping and soon had his second orgasm in LIzzie. The siblings collapsed together. Lizzie Gently caressed his head with her fingers. The siblings looked each other in the eyes and smiled. After a long silent moment Lizzie said "If we don't stop and get dressed, I'll want to go all night, and we need to sleep, or Mom and Dad will know we're up to something." "I hate it when you're right," he agreed with her. The siblings got dressed, a shit eating grin on their faces. Lizzie made sure that his head was to her feet as they laid in their sleeping bags, the bags a foot apart. The siblings were silent for a while. "Matt, I love you," Lizzie whispered. Matt gently squeezed her foot. "We'll turn in early tomorrow, and do it more, OK Matt?" Again there was a squeeze on the foot. Lizzie turned away placing her hand on her stomach. She knew her brother's semen was in her. She wondered iof she could get pregnant. She smiled and drifted off to dreamland. "Cut, that's a wrap!" the director said. She was gripping her twat. She looked down, seeing moisture staining her pants. She looked at the crew. There was some serious tent action going on in her pants. Hillary sat up. "You up to it?" the director asked. "I'm so fucking horny," she answered lifting off her shirt. The director waved the crew forward. The last she saw of Hillary was a leg sticking up amidst a sea of naked male bodies. The screams of delight told her that Hillary was definitely enjoying herself. She smiled, knowing that next week's episode featured a slumber party. She made a mental note to get really cute girls as she stood, undressed, and headed towards Hillary to get some lezzie action. "The show should be called Lezzie McGuire, oh well," she sighed knowing that next week's crew would be mostly female. It was going to be good, really good.