Tommy got on the bus, and smiled as his mother waved good by to him in her
robe. As the bus pulled out he quickly found his friend Paul and sat next
to him.

"Guess what!" Tommy smiled.

"What?"

"Remember Lisa?"

"Your sitter?

"Yeah?" Paul replied brushing his short brown hair out of his eyes

"Yeah, well I got in her pants!"

"NO WAY!"

Paul grinned.

"You make her bark like a dog?"

Tommy wasn't familiar with the expression but it sounded interesting.

"No, stupid."

"She got great nipples or what?"

Tommy smiled, "She's got more than that. I fucked her..."

Paul laughed.

"Right!

"IN your dreams!"

"No, really!"

Paul laughed loudly; Tommy could barely hear his own voice. Paul could sure
be obnoxious.

"No Listen to...Paul...Paul, STOP!"

Paul stopped and regarded him.

Angry Tommy glared at him.

"If you don't want to believe me just go jack off!"

Tommy turned to stare out the window. The ride was bumpy, but he smiled at
the next stop when Melony got on. Melony was the on the school gymnastics
team. She was a looker, clothed in tight jeans and a pink leotard, brown
hair swaying down to her ass; she was also as stuck up as they come. Many
were the afternoons Tommy had watched her workout on the uneven parallel
bars, imagining what lay beneath the narrow pink crotch of her body suit.

Tommy waved at her, and she just rolled her eyes.

Tommy wondered about that. Why hadn't she stared into his eyes dumbstruck?
Was it the distance? Something about the way she looked at him?

She was carrying an armload of books. Tommy was about to lean over and
whisper to Paul about her ass when the girl behind them started to scream.

Tommy turned, startled.

Paul had his prick out in his hand was was pumping away.

"Damn!

"Paul, STOP!"

Paul stopped, looking confused with his and around his cock. The bus driver
arrived before Tommy could say anything else.

"That is enough, young man!" the elder man yelled, reaching over Tommy to
grab Paul's arm.

"No, wait!"

Tommy yelled back, desperately trying to catch the driver's eyes; the
commotion on the bus was to much, he couldn't even be heard.

Paul was dragged by the arm to the front of the bus, big tears in his eyes
and mumbling "What's wrong?"

At the school the bus driver disappeared into the school with Paul.

Tommy felt miserable. He remembered telling Paul to jack off. He must have
been looking into his eyes when he said it. He would have to learn to watch
that.

He did not see Paul in his first class and on the way to the second
he saw Paul's mom and dad outside the principal's office. He was about to
talk to them when they walked into the office.

Tommy got an F on his spelling test in the next class, and a note to take
home to Mom. He'd be grounded for a week. Paul finally showed up in their
3rd class, History.

"What happened?" Tommy asked.

"I got grounded, and I have to see the school shrink. I don't know what the
big deal was..."

Tommy thought about trying to undo what he had done. As he thought about it
he realized that if he kept doing things hit and miss he was going to get
found out. Besides, Paul wasn't in that much trouble and maybe he could
make it up to him in the future.

After class Tommy went up to his teacher, Mr Alden, to try something.

"Mr. Alden?" Tommy asked.

The big man looked up with a slight smile.

"Yes, Tommy?"

Tommy looked right into the man's face and waited for his expression to go
blank.

Mr. Alden sat back a moment and regarded Tommy. Frowning, he leaned
forward and was about to speak again. Tommy saw the man raise his eyes to
his pupil's and the instant he looked into Tommy's eyes his face went
slack.

That must be it, Tommy thought.

It seemed natural to look at someone without looking them in the eye, for
casual conversation; if Tommy made it obvious he wanted to look into
the other person's eye, or if the conversation centered on him, people
would make eye contact; that's when he could make them react.

Tommy looked away, breaking eye contact.

"I just wanted to know when the next assignment is due."

"Not until Wednesday, Tommy." Mr. Aldern replied happily as if nothing had
happened.

At lunch Tommy sat with Paul.

"You gonna be in a lot of trouble?"

"No," Paul replied, "they just talked to me about sex and stuff...you know
how parents and teachers don't want to talk about it..."

Tommy nodded.

"Yeah. My mom's cool about it, though."

Melony walked by and Tommy got up, planning to get her attention. Instead
he ran into her older brother, David

"Hey, Dickhead. Watch where you're going and keep your stinking eyes off my
sister!"

David slugged Tommy hard in the stomach.

"Or you might have an ACCIDENT or something."

Furious, Tommy looked up with an effort, searching for David's eyes. As the
older boy's eyes glazed, Tommy fought to regain the wind which had been
driven from his body.

"Speaking of accidents, David, you feel the need to piss right now."

Without another word David's pants began to wet and urine ran onto the
floor.

"What the...?" David exclaimed, looking down at his mess. Glancing over
Tommy's shoulder, he paled and turned to run to the bathroom.

Tommy turned to see the cafeteria turning to stare; no one was close enough
to have heard the conversation, but children are drawn to a fight as sharks
to blood in the water. They did not yet understand why David had run from
the smaller Tommy.

Tommy quickly departed. In the hall he saw David crying in the arms of
one of the female teachers. Tommy smiled and left.

The afternoon passed slowly. After the last bell rang, Tommy snuck into the
gym to find his hiding place. High in the bleachers he could watch Melony
work out with out being seen.

Melony was just younger than Tommy, her chest only bumps compared to Mom
and Lisa, but he watched. She practiced the splits, holding her leg beside
her head, and Tommy watched that small pink strip. Gone were the jeans, and
the body suit hugged her form. Her feet and legs were bare.

Watching her, Tommy thought about what awaited him at home. He would have
to stop giving the two girls ideas as they came along. He wanted to
have them use their minds, not just sit like dolls...well, SOMETIMES
sit like dolls. But how to make them WANT to do the things he wanted and
yet still look normal to everyone else.

What happened to Paul was proof that if he ever got caught he'd be in big
trouble. And how could he get Melony...She would be his trophy, his display
piece.

Mom had said women are not animals. Hmmmm...animals.... Tommy began to
think.

Tommy got back on the bus. He had his plan. If it worked he'd be able to
control his mom and his sitter in a way so that they would be their sweet
charming selves, but still delight his every fantasy. When he got home
it would be at least a few hours before his sister, Holly, got home.

Tommy ran from the bus stop and burst in "Mom!? Lisa?!"

He stopped short, unprepared for the sight that greeted him.
There in the front room were both women, totally naked with not a hint of
hair around their exposed genitals. The sight of the smooth fleshy pink lips
locked Tommy's gaze. Both groins were a deep red where the hair had
been removed by the roots. Mom was on her back, and Lisa was on top of her
eagerly licking at Mom's pussy.

Beside them was not only Lisa's VCR but a tripod, video camera, and
a stack of tapes. About half of the tapes were blank, the other half with
naked women and men on their covers. There was also a pile of magazines and
strange items which Tommy failed to recognize.

"Lisa!

"What are you doing!?"

Lisa looked up, a tired expression on her face.

"Getting your mom off....doing anything she wants"

Tommy stared at the two sweaty women as his mother smiled at him.

"How was school, Tommy?"

That first night Tommy had told Lisa to get Mom off any way she could.
Tommy sat down, his heart racing.

"Mom, Lisa, look at me."

Both woman sat up, smiling. In a moment the smiles faded and Tommy moved
closer, staring at them. It seemed the longer they stared the deeper the
trance.

"Listen carefully to me."

They both nodded slowly, Mom still panting.

Tommy considered a moment.

"Mom, what would the neighbors say if they saw us fuck?"

She responded in a monotone, "They would call the police"

"And what would the police do?"

"They would take me away...and lock me up."

"Would you want that?"

Mom shook her head slowly no.

Both women's eyes were locked with his.

"Lisa," he grinned, "what would happen to you?"

"They would lock me up..."

"Yes," Tommy responded, "you would lose everything."

Lisa nodded slowly.

"Do you want that?"

Both woman shook their heads no.

"Good. We might get found out; you don't want that so you won't do anything
which might risk our relationship, right?"

Both women nodded. Tommy moved closer, pulling up a chair.

"Kneel!"

Both women knelt.

"Spread your knees really wide."

Both women spread their knees, giving Tommy an excellent view of their
puffy warm lips.

"Put your hands on your knees, palms up. You're very, VERY comfortable in
that position. In fact, you could stay like that for hours without
tiring. All the furniture feels picky and itchy...even the bed...and only I
can make it stop itching."

Again both women nodded.

"Lisa, Mom, you both know Blackie, our pony, don't you?"

"Yes," they answered, dreamily.

"Why did we get Blackie?"

"To stud," Mom replied.

"Tell me, does a mare have a pussy?"

Two nods.

"Do mares have tits?"

Two more nods.

"And do mares have mouthes, eyes, and breath air?"

Two nods.

Tommy took a deep breath, crossing his fingers that this would work,
getting closer and staring right into their eyes.

"And you both of you have all that?"

"Yes."

"What is a brood mare for?"

The girls droned as one, "To fuck the stud."

"And what are women for?"

There was a long silence.

"Women are JUST like brood mares."

The two women still struggled. Tommy reached out and caressed one nipple on
each naked breast, watching the women gasp at his touch.

"They...are...to...fuck the stud."

Tommy smiled.

"I am the stud."

The two girls nodded.

"Your job is to arouse me, to do things I will like so I will take interest
in you. When I am not near you you will keep getting hornier and hornier
but you won't do anything without me."

The girls nodded.

Tommy decided that was enough for now. He had heard that repeated
suggestions made them stronger, but he broke contact.

The two women smiled.

"How was school, Tommy?

Tommy smiled and gently caressed Mom's tits.

"Mom, I can see your naked pussy."

She smiled, "It's not my pussy , Dear. It's yours."

He felt Lisa working his shirt off him, gently kissing his ear.

"What have we here?"

Mom began to remove his shoes as he picked up a magazine. On the front
cover it had a woman, a white rope tying her arms behind her back and a bar
held her legs spread. Her tits were wrapped around and around with rope
till they were dark swollen globes.

"What is this?"

Lisa leaned over, a smile on her face.

"It's bondage. Do you like it?"

The next page showed a man holding the lips of the woman's pussy open
showing the passage his mother had showed him this morning.

"It's interesting. Why did you select this?"

Lisa smiled and leaned close.

"I thought we might, you know, tie your mom up... would you like that?
Then she couldn't tell you what to do."

Tommy grinned. The next page showed a man taking a woman but he was
not in her pussy, he was in her ass.

"Lisa, bend over and show me your ass."

Tommy was surprised when Lisa not only bent over, but spread her cheeks.
Tommy regarded the hole...he had not thought to try that.

"O.K."

Lisa sat back down. Tommy had to stand as Mom unzipped his pants reaching
in to feel his stiff erection.

Tommy picked up a small package. Inside was something like a finger for
a glove.

"What's this?" he asked.

Mom leaned forward to caress his exposed nipples.

"It's a condom," she replied, "so you won't get us pregnant."

Tommy's head reeled.

"Pregnant!?

"You mean that's how a woman gets pregnant?"

Both women grinned and nodded.

"Lisa, did I make you pregnant when we..."

"There's a chance Tommy...I didn't think of it but it's about that time."

Tommy's eyes grew big.

"I...I didn't know. I'm sorry!"

Lisa looked at him oddly.

"It's O.K. I just didn't think of it."

Tommy was almost limp as the two girls began to lick at his toes. He
reached for another magazine. He opened it and was again shocked to see it
contained nude pregnant women. He flipped through a few of the pages and
as he did so his erection grew again. As he got used to them he discovered
he liked how the swollen bellys looked...then he looked at Lisa...and his
Mom.

"Mom, you've always wanted another daughter."

"No, Tommy." she exclaimed.

Tommy caught her eyes, restating, "Mom, you WANT another daughter."

Tommy was surprised by the strength in her voice.

"No, Tommy. That's too much responsibility."

Tommy tried again.

"Mom, you won't get pregnant."

"Yes I will, Tommy. I'm in heat like a mare."

Tommy couldn't think...he had not yet had his mother and she looked VERY
nice with ho hair down there. Then he got an idea.

"Mom, you're getting sleepy, very sleepy."

Her eyes drooped.

"You can't stay awake, you're going to go to sleep and you won't wake up
till I tell you to"

Tommy watched his mother topple over, her tits hanging to one side.

Tommy smiled again.

"Lisa, you wanted to tie Mom up? Let's see how well you can do it!"

Tommy sat back to watch the fun. Lisa quickly selected first a locking
leather dog collar.

"Here, Bitch. You want to fuck your son...do it like the bitch you are."

Tommy smiled as she locked the collar snuggly around Mom's pretty throat.

"I like it when you talk like that, Lisa."

Tommy thought Lisa would orgasm right there at the compliment. Next she
grabbed a ball gag and pressed it between the slumbering woman's lips,
locking it to Mom's face. Then Lisa dragged Mom to the center of the living
room.

There were six columns there that supported the upper floor. Lisa made a
slip knot and slipped the loop around Mom's wrists and ankles. Appendage by
appendage she drew Mom into a tight spread eagle position. Tommy knelt down
between his mother's legs to eye that curious fleshy mound that held his
interest so much, realizing he had the whole weekend to experiment and play
with his new toys.

Lisa busied herself tying Mom's tits while Tommy curiously spread her soft
lips. The passage she had shown him was still there, only the whole thing
had a much more erotic effect without the hair. He felt he had taken away
the last of her privacy, exposing her completely. The inside was moist and
soft and as he played with it, she moaned through the gag. Tommy noticed her
feet, stretched taught as Lisa had tied her he had never considered how sexy
nude feet were.

Tommy ran his hand down his mother's lower belly, following the curve
around to her pussy, and then over that. He felt so naughty and for
once Mom wasn't going to stop him.

When Lisa finished she had looped six turns of the rope around Mom's breasts
and they were now quiet stiff and tight. Tommy ran his hand over
them. Much firmer now that the blood had been squeezed to the nipples.
He smiled at Lisa.

"You can pleasure yourself with her...just so long as I have her pussy."

Lisa removed the ball gag and straddled the unconscious woman. Lisa pulled
the
lips of her own twat apart and lowered herself onto his mother's face.

Tommy, now very excited, tried to picture how Mom would look pregnant. He
leaned forward and felt his head press past her thick smooth, naked lips.

Lisa slid back and forth, washing Mom's face, as Tommy slid his stiff
erection
all the way into his mother. Later he would get her to accept doing this
but for not he just wanted to do it, while she was still in heat.

Tommy began to thrust his young hips. His mother was not as tight as Lisa
but the warm slippery flesh clung to his cock. His belly pressed to his
mother's. Lisa's pretty, heart-shaped ass in front of him. She turned
around as he watched her and brought his face to her tit. Tommy sucked the
nipple into his mouth, slavering his tongue over the girl's flesh.

Tommy bucked harder into his mother, his cock swallowed by her belly.
Lisa stroked his hair as he rocked into the helpless woman beneath her.
Tommy felt the now familiar tightening and suddenly his cock spit out
the cum into his mom.

Tommy chuckled.

"I came out of there...guess what, Mom..I'm HOME!"

He groaned as the thought caused another pleasant surge of seed into
her womb.

He heard Lisa orgasm on Mom's face and held his softening erection
inside his mother.

"Is...she pregnant...now?" he panted.

Lisa looked at him and smiled, kissing him on the lips and allowing
his tongue to explore her mouth. When they broke she said,
"You don't know right away, it may take a few times."

Tommy smiled.

"That's not a problem. We've got a LOT of time."