The Party
Little Girl's nipples ached against the frigid curved glass of the large fish bowl in the center of Aqua Section. Her long red braid wrapped around her wrists behind her in a knot so it pulled her head back and pressed her bare medium chest to the icy condensation of the frosty glass. Her knees were far apart with her ankles shackled to a bolt in the floor; her body's strained posture only made her moan as her hairy pubis offered itself to the glass.
Then the mermaid showed up. She looked like a frozen angel with long brown hair spread out like wispy kelp. Her breasts were small with puffy nipples that seemed to be unaffected from the frozen depth of the bowl and her tail was a glittery spectacle that swayed about like a large prism. The mermaid's large brown eyes looked at the girl outside of the bowl quizzically, smiled, then laughed with a rush of bubbles as she ran her hands over her nipples and rolled her tail with excitement. She stroked the glass in front of the furry pussy then kissed the glass against the numbly hardened nipples. Her eyes began to glaze due to lack of air, but the smile remained in a seductive way as her lips parted to take in water.
The view outside the glass; a large brown hook appeared behind the nearly drowned mermaid and caught the loop on the left tail fin. Up in a rush the mermaid went, as shouts of victory in masculine voices broke the hypnotic gaze on the frozen fish lady's enchantment. The cheers were overridden by the gasps of oxygen and orgasmic cry of the mermaid who thrashed and fought against the capture, drops of water peppered onlookers around the rim and below.
"That's right, Sapphire, cum as loud and hard as you want!" the fisherman, in a yellow whaler's hat and opened yellow raincoat that exposed his pudgy, hairy body with a short but thick erection, shouted over the claps of his fishing buddies and the amazed whistles of the beach goers below. "You found Captain's gift on the beach didn't you?"
One of the fellow raincoats gave his line to a rod-less guy to his right and removed his hat and coat to slide down the inflatable next to the dark side of the bowl in a naked state. It was almost time-he couldn't be late. He weaved through the crowd of people traipsing about Buttfuck Beach until he got to the swinging door, slid into his black suit that hung on a hook, and walked into a candle lit hall filled with a subtle soundtrack of moans.
A red gowned woman with a gold mask and loud heels led a couple of puppy girls by their anal leashes and crossed in front of him to hit a swinging door with Karnal Kennel in neon above it. He ignored the brief echo of howls and barks. Passed Urine Bar, passed Stocks Locks & Frocks, passed Swap Meat, passed Train Station, passed Balloon Bonanza, across Harlot Hospital, and down a short set of stairs was Pussy Palace, the haven for a glaring of toms, gibs, queens, kittens and other assortments of Felis.
LED lights danced on the far wall and a clowder attempted to chase them in almost a competitive way. Small bells and bows tussled about as meows, purrs, and screeches filled the air playfully. Some were painted, some leathered, some vinyled, different kinds of ears and tails bobbed up and down. The lights were soft and soothing jazz maintained the background noise. Large, long purple leather couches were arranged in patterns amongst the litter boxes, the scratch pads, the human sized cat towers, large wicker baskets, and endless toys.
The owners sipped alcoholic beverages of all kinds from the bar that ran along the side with a bow-tied and shirtless bartender who served in mid-flex of large muscles. A hum of chatter by the owners added a nice touch to the atmosphere. In the farthest corner was a large milk bowl for the refreshment of the pets with baked treats on a platter next to it; he saw his contact enjoying her ball of yarn in a pose on her stomach. Her bright pink ears stuck out of blonde permed hair, a pink and white collar with a small silver bell in the middle around her slightly thick neck, and the pink-bowed long white tail that spilled out of her fleshy ass had his attention and he almost forgot the mission. He gazed for her handler as he stopped at the bar for a drink and view of the room from a different vantage point.
He smiled as he sipped a whiskey and realized her handler wasn't in the room. She had slipped away with her decoy in place. Everything was set. He carried his drink in a smooth stroll toward her. He knelt before her as they were long time lovers and she rose in a front paw stretch to meet his large lips and hungry mouth. They kissed deeply as he gifted her with a little extra. She purred as the kiss broke. His large green and red eyes almost glowed in the dark as he whispered into her left, "Finally.. you will be truly loved because finally...you will be worth loving."
Her mouth closed, her breath through her nose in a quick pace of excitement, but her eyes made him almost laugh. She really believed in the elevation to love by such act. Her handler would finally value her in a way he used to which had become forgotten by play and escalation of the search for greater pleasure. She rolled onto her back in excitement and almost a giggle as he stood up and walked away.
The Wax
Phet Plasse Neighborhood, 2725 Avenue A, Night
"Is your little girl ready?" the middle aged woman with a sequined eye patch asked as the wax was ready on the table prepared in the small room at Daddy's house.
"She fell asleep after I fed her. I will bring her right in," Daddy said as he quietly went into the pink room next door and woke his sleeping wife.
A thirty something long haired brunette in a school girl outfit rubbed her eyes as she entered the room for the monthly waxing. The Waxer smiled and spoke. "Little Girl fell asleep from drinking all of Daddy's cum, didn't she?"
Little Girl smiled in shyness and hopped up on the massage table after Daddy took her clothes and left her in only a cream lace bra. He rubbed her stomach as she settled down on the table with a big smile.
"Good girl," said The Waxer as she pulled on large thick latex gloves that went to the elbow. "Will she sleep or do we need Duke?"
"Definitely Duke," Daddy said he walked to a cabinet behind Little Girl and pulled out a stuffed monkey with a dog phallus strapped onto it. He placed the phallus in Little Girl's mouth and velcroed the monkey's paws around her head. It calmed Little Girl completely with a moan as the thickness stretched her throat.
The Waxer rubbed and patted Little Girl's cute, slightly soft stomach, filled with so much of Daddy's cum, and then spread her legs to disinfect and numb with spray. "Do you have the bowl?"
Daddy walked back to The Waxer and pulled the glass bowl from the cabinet behind them. He placed it between Little Girl's legs, it would catch the cum he had been putting into her all day, that way she would have breakfast all ready in the morning.
"You have such a good daddy. He always gives you treats," The Waxer said as she began her work of stripping hairs.
Little Girl moaned and tried to move her pelvis, but Daddy kept her in place. Little Girl's obedience to the task and the juicy cum expulsion due to Little Girl's pleasure of the waxing were commented on several times. Little Girl was slowly oiled with great pleasure had by all, and then turned over.
Daddy spread her ass cheeks wide as The Waxer cleaned and conditioned as she had done with the front.
The Waxer gasped. "It looks so different in such a pretty way from when I first started waxing you. Your Daddy has such a big cock and you like it in your ass, don't you, Little Girl?" The Waxer spoke as she ran a latexed finger around the sensitively swollen hole. Little Girl sucked on the dildo loudly and ground her hips into the bed.
"Daddy, I will be sure to pay extra attention here so nothing scratches your big thick cock when you need to use this one." Her eye patch almost winked as she said it.
Daddy smiled and ran his large index finger around the starburst and watched the bowl fill up more from the tight wet cunny. Little Girl moved her pelvis and almost upset the bowl. The Waxer and Daddy spanked her to calm down and Little Girl sucked harder on the phallus to stem her excitement.
"Good Little Girl. We are going to get all those bad hairs and save that special hole for last." The Waxer said as she applied the wax to the warm red cheeks and then pulled the wax off. She looked at the back of Little Girl's head. "You need Daddy's cum all the time, don't you, Little Girl?"
