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Hi.

  A guidance counselor is cured of his curiosity the hard way.

  As usual I DIDN'T write this story and haven't any claim on it. If
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_After_School_Special______________________________________by_Marlissa_ 3



"Clean the crotch.  A sweet treat for a good little bitch!" She patted Kelly
on the head and the blonde dutifully spread the panty crotch face up and
began to give it long, loving licks-- tasting with each his adoptive
mother's love juice.

Brenda's manacles had been lowered so that he now crouched on his knees in
front of Rick Mason.  He was crying hysterically, promising to be a good
slut for Daddy.  "Please don't hit me any more!" he screeched.

Daddy looked down at the teen boy-girl.  "See what a good girl Kelly is,
Brenda?  Why can't you be more like her?  She how she likes being a sexy
bimbo slut now?  Remember how at first she didn't?"

"Yes, Daddy!  Please don't hurt me anymore!" he pleaded manically.

He slapped her and continued.  "Quiet, wench.  Now listen.  Kelly is going
to be giving you more and more slut lessons and I expect you to pay close
attention-- UNDERSTAND?"

He nodded dumbly.

"Good.  Now I want you to kiss your Daddy's balls-- AND DON'T YOU DARE
SCRATCH THEM WITH YOUR BRACES!"

Brenda bent his head and began the humiliating task, happy just not to be
further punished.  He offered loving adoration to each of his Daddy's
sweaty, hairy balls as he held Brenda's black ponytail as a rein.

"That's my sexy little girlie!  Inside those balls I'm making cum just for
my Brenda-girl to drink!  Wouldn't you like a nice sticky mouthful of
Daddy's cum?"

Brenda nodded, his tongue too busy to answer.  His cock was rising again and
Daddy rubbed it against the teen's pale face.  Suddenly, he drew the
ponytail back and aimed the cock at Brenda's bare chest.  In a second,
Brenda's two small bubbles were covered with a sheet of the spunk.

"Is Kelly done cleaning your panties, Lesley?  I have a chore for her."

Mother snapped her fingers and Kelly looked up.  "Your Daddy has a job for
you."

Rick Mason pointed at Brenda's small cum coated titties.  "Clean your
sister's little hooters off, girlie.  Milk them good."

Kelly nodded sweetly.  He wasn't about to get Daddy mad at her by sassing.
Besides cum wasn't so bad tasting.  He lowered his lips to Brenda's nipple
and began to tongue off the salty snack.  As he did, Brenda began to moan in
his bondage, pushing his boobs lewdly forward, greedy for more sisterly
attention.  The parents watched as the older teen boy-girl made love to the
other's small feminine mounds.

"Sweet pets, aren't they Rick?" his wife asked.  Her husband nodded.  "And
they thought they were boys.  Why they're the cutest little teenage bimbos
I've ever seen.  Brenda-- so innocent!  And Kelly-- so horny!"

That night they were told that they would be rewarded for doing such a good
job on their "homework" by being allowed to sleep with each other.  It was a
wonderful treat, thought Kelly as he watched his younger sister get ready
for bed.  The brunette had come to find Kelly his best friend, so much
smarter and more sophisticated.  Why, Kelly got to wear the prettiest lace
panties and bras, which he wore on those big breasts of his!  If he had to
be a girl and have an older sister, he was glad it was Kelly!  And he just
loved cuddling with his pretty older sis too.

"Kelly," he asked, "what do you want your Lil Sis in?" He knew he was
teasing, but couldn't help it.

Kelly had given him a "you know better than that" look.  "Don't be such a
bitch, Bren!  You know how sexy you look in your red panties.  And don't
forget your bra!  You know Daddy and Mother want your breasts to get as much
shape and lift as they can.  They're so small and dainty they need to be in
a bra as much as they can.  You can't keep not wearing your bra to bed--
they'll find out and punish you!"

He pouted and agreed, slipping on at least a cute pink colored bra for his
sissy sister-lover.  Then slipping on his sister's preferred red thong
panties, he presented himself.  "Like me?"

Kelly smiled at his sis.  He had come to love the younger boy- girl and
tried to protect him as much as he had been able.  It was so hard when Kelly
also had to help teach him all the degrading things their adoptive parents
required of them.  At least tonight they could find peace in each other's
arms.  And his little lover looked just so hot in his cotton undies!

"I just can't wait to start!" he answered impishly.

Hand in hand, they minced bare foot into Kelly's room.  Inside they found
Daddy and Mother waiting.  Daddy held a video recorder.

"Are you both ready?" Mother demanded.

Kelly nodded his head.  "I'm not wearing anything under my robe.  If that's
o.k."

Daddy put the camera down.  "Put on something very sexy for your sister.
Something she's not old enough to wear but you are.  Put on one of the
things I bought you for Valentine's Day.  That should emphasize the age
difference."

Dully, Kelly opened his dresser.  He pulled out a black lace garter belt,
black lace thong panties and a black lace push-up bra.  He held them up for
approval.  Daddy had bought them for Kelly not longer after the Estradiol
had really begun to kick in-- when Kelly had turned from the sullen,
withdrawn prisoner into the hot-blooded young sexpot.  After that Daddy and
Mother had given him lots of pretty things to wear for them.

"Perfect.  Put them on.  Black heels too," he was instructed.

As he donned the lingerie, he heard Mother speak into the microphone.
"Lesbian Lessons For Little Sister, testing."

Brenda was told to get under the covers.  "Hug the teddy bear and pretend
you're dreaming of a boyfriend," he was told by Daddy.  Brenda did as he was
told as the camera began to capture the moment.

Mother snapped her fingers and Kelly quickly pranced in the heels to her
side.  "We're going to turn your make-out into a movie for our friends.  You
two are going to be movie stars."

Kelly smiled.  He knew he was supposed to smile so he did, but he didn't
feel it inside.  He felt dirty and excited at the same time.

"Now you're going to surprise little Brenda there in bed.  Use your
imagination and show us what a slut you are for her." Mother was so excited.

"Yes, do Kelly-- or I'll take you over my knee for sure.  Understand?" Daddy
threatened from behind the video camera.

He nodded with a bright bimbo smile .  "Oh, yes Daddy!  I'll try to do a
super job!"

The camera whirred on.  Kelly crept up to the bedside and gently took the
teddy bear from the sleeping boy-girl.  Brenda looked up and he held his
finger to his sensuous lips.

"SSSSHHH or our parents will hear!" he whispered.  "Do you think I'm
pretty?"

Brenda smiled wide and nodded.

"Can I get into bed with you?" he asked and again Brenda nodded.

Kelly snuggled in the bed and threw off the covers.  "Like my pretty undies,
Bren?" he purred.

Brenda nodded.  "Do you like mine?" He thrust out her little boobed-filled
bra.  Clearly the filming didn't matter to him.  He wanted to be with his
older slave sister regardless.

Kelly played with the bra's little shoulder strap.  "Cute!  What's your bra
size, Brenda?"

"Just a 32AAA, Kelly.  But I'm only fourteen and a half.  Maybe they'll grow
out.  What size are yours?"

Kelly was getting into his role now.  "32B. Say, do you know what a lesbian
is Bren?"

Brenda shook his head.  "No Kelly."

Kelly stroked his sister's breasts through the soft cotton cup.  "It's when
a girl wants to be with another girl, like the way she might be with a boy."

Brenda blushed.  "I've never been with a boy, Kelly.  Just Daddy."

The blonde was now stroking his little sister's thigh.  "Want to be my
girlfriend, Brenda?"

Brenda coyly smiled.  "Will you teach me how Kelly?"

Kelly answered by pulled down Brenda's bra straps then leaning forward to
unhook it.  Then he leaned forward to snuggle his own black laced tits
against his young sister's bare nipples.  Like magic the nipples snapped to
attention under the older boy- girl's ministrations.

"You're hot for me, Bren-- see your boobies?" Then he unhooked his own bra
and the two began a chest-to-chest dry hump that lasted for what seemed
hours.  "See how much I love you little sister?  Your little titties?  Your
pretty mouth?  I love you Brenda Mason!  If I could, I'd keep you as mine,
all mine!" And with that, Daddy and Mother rose, the camera off.

"Good job girlies.  Now Brenda, off to your bed little one.  Kelly, lights
out.  Tomorrow is a school day." Mother and Daddy left the two to their
respective slumber.

And as Kelly nodded off to sleep, he dreamed he was a beautiful butterfly
kept in a jar by a man and a woman.  Would they ever let him out of the jar?
As he dreamed, tears like rain made his pillow wet.  In the morning he would
forget, but for know he knew he was the pretty butterfly in a jar that would
never be anything other than pretty, weak and possessed.  The tears were
shed for a long time before he finally drifted to a nocturnal peace.

The End

I hope you liked AFTER SCHOOL SPECIAL. Comments always appreciated!  Send
them to an225040@anon.penet.fi

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