Two Blondes and a Junior

by CosmicWarrior

Junior and Lindsay had been dating for over a month now. Odd as their relationship is it doesn't stop them from having fun together. Lindsay, though wishes to do more, until a she reunited with a familiar blonde surfer she found her chance. In doing so, a side of Bridgette slowly reveals itself, changing the laid back surfer girl into an entirely new being altogether.

8. Chapter 8 - Epilogue

What better way to celebrate my birthday here on then to publish the final chapter of Two Blondes and a Junior. Let's get down to it!

And in case you were not aware, I published this story on ArchiveofOurOwn just in case anything happens to it here on fanfiction.

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July 10th, 2010 - 9:28 a.m.

Among the many recent changes in his life, Junior had gotten used to the feeling of waking up with his face buried in the valley between the twin gigantic flesh pillows of a bimbo lover. More often than not, any night shared with Lindsay would end with his face nestled between the best proof of there being a God. Depending on what happened the night before, sometimes the jiggling G-cup sized tits encasing his field of vision would be covered with the dried remains of either spit or cum, or sometimes both at the same time. The nights when that was the case tended to be the ones in which he slept the best, and had the hardest time waking up. As such was the case this time. Sloth was trying to drag him down even as he first awoke. But thanks in part to ample practice at this, the thirteen year old lover of older women brought himself to consciousness.

However, despite successfully struggling against exhaustion, the young man had an unexpected challenge to confront him that demanded greater effort than normal in his first actions of a brand new day. Usually, freeing himself from a lover's breasts was a matter of working up the resolve to leave such a warm and inviting prison and then forcing himself backwards into the cold air that bitterly awaited. Junior attempted this, but found resistance. There was a second pair of wonderfully overpowering mammary glands behind him. The sensation of the back of his head colliding with a second set of gigantic G-cups that rippled and undulated like ocean waves against his hair triggered the thirteen year old to open his eyes. The world was an abstract water-coloring painting until his eyes found focus. After this was claimed, he saw things in the same way one does when having their eyes closed and the sun is out blaring brightly on a car ride. Everything was a popping yet blurry red-orange supernova with an ebony darkness along the edges of sight. The only additional feature was that these colors had faint tinges fleshy pink subtly included amongst them.

Junior understood that he was surrounded but tit-flesh but he regarded this in an abstract manner. He didn't put much thought into it, merely accepting it as the way things were without any deeper analysis. Acting with his hindbrain while his higher cognitive abilities shook off the last vestiges of slumber's embrace, the pre-teen lazily reached out with his hands and took hold of some of the jiggly G-cup so easily within reach. Half heartedly, he pushed it, attempting to allow himself the ability to escape this comfortable cage. But as he pushed it away, it boomeranged its way back, smacking against his cheek. This triggered a domino effect as the momentum of the front pair of breasts slapping into him caused the back of his head to once again ram into the pair behind him. And then the vibrations from that set sent his head forward to knock into the front pair yet again. The number of times Junior's head was treated like the little white ball in a game of Pong was unknown but he didn't bemoan this fate too much. There were far worse fates out there. The back and forth of boobs seemed to set off a chain reaction that resulted in a duet of cooing moans. As his ears were jostled this way and that, Junior was treated to a choir of fully slated angels.

All at once, those moans lead to the thirteen year old's mind becoming fully alert at long last. Within the time of a taken breath, the chain of events that lead to this situation played itself out before his mind's eye like a VHS tape of a high class porno flick played on fast forward. The memories flooded him fully.

His first ever threeway with his girlfriends.

His old girlfriend and his new girlfriend.

How they gave him the best boob job in the world.

How much they fed him with their life-giving milk.

And how much he fucked both of them like lions in heat.

Only after recalling all of that did he fully realize just who those wonderful women had been.

Lindsay and Bridgette.

Both blondes themselves, completely naked and in bed with him, arms wrapped around each other, sandwiching their bodies against his. Keeping his head in between their giant milky jugs, obscuring him from the cold air.

Within an infinitesimal amount of time, within a fraction of a single spike in a charted heartbeat, Junior's body reacted to this situation of its own accord. His adolescent hormones were already acting up again. He could feel himself forming a turgid spire of morning wood in between his legs. The column of fleshy and salty lust longing to be slated was brushing them up one of the girls' legs. He didn't check which one's, since he was too busy trying to grasp and take stock of how the events of the past day played out.

Junior had achieved something so grand that it boggled the mind in his mere thirteenth year of life.

He had obtained what most of the men who had existed throughout the entirety of human history could merely dream of.

What boy, or man even, out there could say he got laid with two of the hottest, sexiest and cock obsessed slutty chicks in the world? And that they wanted to belong to him and keep being fucked by him?

It was a hentai fantasy turned reality!

The two dumb blondes began to stir awake, both letting out cute little yawns. Lindsay's blue bandanna and Bridgette's sunglasses had fallen off sometime in their sleep, given both of the beautiful bimbos a sexually charged disheveled quality. Their golden locks were messy, shooting off this way and that in random collections of ruffled up tuffs. Their faces were a pitch perfect middle ground between rested and tired, with a warmth spread over lush lips that gave them the impression of suns brighter and more lovely than any mere ball of perpetually exploding cosmic energy billions of miles away could ever hope to be. They looked like what they were, beloved girlfriends who had gotten treated right by their man the night before by him using them as living sex toys and who were beyond eager to indulge his desires once more.

"Hey, Bridgette," he heard the whisper of Lindsay's lovely voice in one of his ears.

"What?" Followed by Bridgette's voice in his other, her voice fighting off the last remnants of sleep.

"Junior has morning wood," the dumb princess said, her voice an amused purr.

"Really?"

"Yeah. I can feel him poking me."

"Awww! That's so cute!" Bridgette gushed with ample zeal, even as she kept her voice a soft whisper. "He's still horny in his sleep?"

"Yeah! It is super cute!" Lindsay exclaimed in a similarly hushed manner.

"Should we wake him up?"

As tempted as he was to play possum, seeing that as his que, Junior spoke. "No need, I'm awake."

Taken a little by surprise, both girls immediately composed themselves. "Good morning, Junior!" they said simultaneously.

"Morning," Junior said back.

"Did you sleep well?" Lindsay asked.

"Yeah," Junior replied. He tried to maneuver in his position but he had some difficulty. The girls noticed this before shifting a little in reverse, allowing Junior to raise his head. "I had a good night."

"Did we do anything sexy?" she asked.

The young man packing the exposed pocket rocket ready for launch was unclear if this was some kind of act or if the world famous bimbo had sincerely not remembered. Junior chose that it really didn't matter, as he answered the question in earnest. "Yeah, a bunch of stuff. But it was a lot different this time."

"Because I was a part of it?" Bridgette said.

"Yeah. Because there were three of us this time."

"Ooooh. That sounded so much better.," Lindsay commented.

"And so much hotter," Bridgette added.

"And it seems you want to go at it again some more."

"Huh?" Junior perked.

"You're under some morning wood stress right now. We can't, like, have you feel uncomfortable, can we?" Lindsay asked, while licking her lush lips, her heavenly baby blue eyes sparkling with deliciously evil mischief. "So Bridgette and I are gonna have to, like, do something to cure you of your sickness, aren't we?"

This prompted the other two sides of this resolved love triangle to ask the same question at the same time. "What do you say?"

Of the two, Junior grasped what the taller of the two bimbos who he claimed ownership of was suggesting first. As he did so, another goofy smile spread over his face as smooth as a baby's bottom.

A few seconds after the youngest person there understood, the recently made bimbo did as well. Bridgette conveyed this by happily giggling in a way that made the so-to-be target twitch in excitement.

The thirteen year old boy needed no more encouragement from these bombshells who were so far out of his league that he shouldn't have even been visible to them.

How could he pass up on another blowjob offered by two sexy bitches, by his two sexy bitches?

Trying to give a commanding look befitting a Roman emperor ordering a orgy that didn't quite work on his youthful and innocent features, Junior said with a grin and a wave of his hand, "Go for it."

The two bimbos giggled. Needing nothing more, they crawled near the middle of the bed. Along the way, they had made sure to make their bubbly bottoms bob and wiggle with each quadrupedal pace forward. Their reward for this was seeing the already erect shaft of preteen lust twitch ever so cutely in a random direction. Determined to keep up their sexy personas, the bimbos resisted the urge to giggle as they brought their faces to hover over the impressive pole.

Standing at an daunting eight inches erect, both blondes are already aroused just by the sight of it. Their breaths, thick and moist with arousal, puffed against the cap that stood stiffly for their amorous attention. Slowly, they opened their soft and feminine maws, which faintly glistened with gathered up saliva. This wasn't played up for Junior's pleasure, though the sight certainly led to another cock-twitch or two. They were sincerely so hungry for his dick that their mouths watered. His cock was their favourite type of lollipop.

"It's so big, Lindsay~" Bridgette cheekily grinned at the image.

"And so hard!" Lindsay breathed on the tip with purposeful force, causing the boy to shiver anew.

Saying nothing more, both of the bimbos stuck out their tongues and took a long, slow lick at the thirteen year old boy's surprisingly thick and well-developed manhood, dampening everything from his balls up to the tip of his crown. Junior's eyes were shut on impulse, as if he had been staring directly into the sun. Amongst the darkness that felt the furthest thing from frightening as was possible, his cock was engulfed. A dripping maw swallowed a shockingly long amount of his eight inches of youthful man-meat.

A jolt of raw electricity pulsated through his entire body, making the boy over five years the bimbos' junior rigid all over as his back was raised off the bed for a few moments before gravity and his muscles suddenly feeling like jelly under the skin brought it crashing down onto the mattress that was starting to be saturated once more by freshly spilled bodily fluids. His head arched back on reflex, colliding with powerful force against the pillows that cushioned the blow.

Even though his eyes were blinking open and closed automatically at the overwhelming sensation, Junior saw just enough to realize that his cock was currently being consumed oh so wonderfully by Lindsay alone. Apparently the Mistress had displayed her dominance over their shared sex-pet by deep-throating her master. The original goddess of Total Drama had her head bob up and down as she shamelessly worked his shaft, kissing and sucking and licking with as much lewdness as she was capable. A series of loud pants and moans that walked the razor-thin edge between pleasure and pain rumbled along the teased skin of his dick. The fact that he couldn't tell which caused these sounds made them hotter.

At the edge of his still flickering sight the young boy made out the rough shape of another bimbo who had recently become one step closer to resembling a paleolithic fertility goddess. Bridgette stood there, shaking with anticipation and licking her lips. Across her lovely features, for the moments he could properly see it, Junior detected a struggle within her. She was unsure what to act on, being subservient to her Mistress who had given her so much by taking away so much, or indulging in her own selfish desires and subverting her Mistress. Her recently enlarged bosom heaved jerkily while a multiple of worried expressions passed over her face like clouds on a sunny day. That adorable helplessness elicited a moan from him all on its own.

And as if that moan had been a gunshot starting a race, the young woman who hadn't been a bimbo from birth acted. Bridgette ran over to Lindsay's side, and didn't stop advancing as she reached her. The momentum this resulted in knocked her Mistress out of the way, dislodging her from Junior's polished pecker. There was an audible popping sound as the lush lips were forcibly pulled away from their quivering quarry. As Lindsay sat there on the floor, blinking as she tried to process what had just happened, Bridgette wasted no time and latched onto the shaft shimmering with spit with the gusto of a starving man at a buffet.

Junior didn't have the brain power to process what had just happened but he basked in how somehow his cock was being even more fiercely served by a woman who he knew was far too good for him. Against all odds, the pleasuring of his cock got even better, the motions of the tongue even more heavenly. His nerves sang as he was worked on by a goddess who had been giving grade-A blowjobs for years before she became a bimbo. The tip of his cock boldly pressed against the back of a throat as the slick mouth-muscle writhed along his length, somehow knowing exactly which sections to strike at to elicit a new gushing of primal pleasure. He moaned in approval of a change he didn't comprehend.

Such moans turned bitter as once again his cock left the wet warmth of a lover's hungry mouth. But such sorrow was fleeting as he felt his man-meat being shared between two sets of lush lips. The little piece of his mind still capable of rational thought decided that the bimbos were now sharing his cock.

Despite how often he had his shaft sucked by either of these masters of the oral sensual arts, Junior acted as if this was the first time his cock knew the warm, wet embrace of a sweet lover's humid mouth.

Their warm mouths were already filled with saliva, coating his member in a mixture of their spit. He was used to one girl giving him a blowjob. But adding another girl into the mix escalated the action considerably. Two pairs of lips working on his meat flute simultaneously took this event to the next level, breaking through to a threshold that was previously believed by him to be biologically impossible.

Lindsay's soft tongue traced the bulging veins around Junior's erection while Bridgette sucked on his sensitive tip. The former was getting a little jealous that the latter got to taste their boyfriend's precum, but that didn't stop her from getting a taste of the rest of his glorious man-meat. Her lips softly grasped the thirteen-year-old's erect cock as she began moving her hand up and down its length. The slutty Surfer's fingers would sometimes get sucked on by Lindsay as the taller blonde suckled on the shaft's sides.

Never before had Junior experienced such pleasure! Well, there was last night…and the many times with Lindsay and Bridgette separately...but this pleasure would never cease to be amazing!

The purple tip of Junior's dick was caught in the crossfire of the two sets of juicy, plump lips, drenched in saliva and desire, as they made out with each other as passionately as possible. Soon it felt like that both sets of lips had melted into a single spectacular union. The tongues acted as partners in a wild waltz, with some sense of predetermined patterns that gave way to acts of instinct as they slid along the joined caverns of their mouths and the throbbing mast of Junior's penis. By this point both girls were lost amid the passion. The preteen's cockhead was smothered in the warmth and wetness that was without comparison. Saliva from both girl's dripping maws poured down their fused tongues onto his dick and down the shaft as it started to pool at his balls. Soon the balls were like swampland upon the stained mattress.

Changing things up, the two girls started to lick up and down the now fully erect penis shaft, with Lindsay's tongue moving up and down and Bridgette's tongue moving down and up. The bumpy rose colored muscles would touch each other sometimes, sending an additional crackling current of pleasure through the bodies of all three of those involved in the act. Subconsciously both girls started to grind their tongues against each other on the shaft on purpose. Eventually, it became too much and Lindsay took Bridgette by the head, brought her to the crown of Junior's cock, and kissed her over it all over again.

Junior was trapped in the most pleasant of prisons as his bimbos worked on his turgid cock. Every new lick or kiss triggered a chain reaction of his every nerve-ending firing off a fireworks display of carnal delight. Muscles bucked and quivered beneath his sweat-soaked skin. Pants and groans were pulled out. Each new exposure to wetness was a calming balm that paradoxically caused him to reach new heights of tension. His whole body was a primed guitar string, both ready to be unleashed yet unstoppable restrained.

As much as the tactile sensations surging along his nerves of his feasted upon shaft were exciting him, Junior was equally aroused by other types of stimuli. Including the visual stimuli. Though it was only seen for flickering moments as his eyes struggled to remain opened during this erotic onslaught, the sight before him was one beautiful enough to be preserved for all time by an artist of Leonardo DiVinci's caliber.

Their bodies undulated as they remained on all fours. There was no modesty or restraint. These two goddesses were shamelessly and hungrily working on his cock. They lapped and licked and sucked as if it were the only oasis in a seemingly endless desert. Their technique was slobby, their actions frantic, but not due to lack of experience, he knew. They were just so into this that they didn't polish his pecker with as much grace as he knew they were easily capable of. The jiggle of their various parts was timed to the sensations of their mouths swallowing or removing his saliva-soaked man-meat from their wet embraces. Boobs and butt rippled. Faint glistening's beads of sweat started to pool and snake their way along the tracts of exposed skin. Warm moans that were just as much exhaustion as they were arousal broke against the fleshy spear. It wasn't as if they wanted to suck his cock...it was more like they needed to suck his cock.

They acted as if this was their purpose in life, the only reason they had been given life in the first place. Two blondes as beautiful and wonderful as these...they existed only to pleasure him, and his cock.

The double pleasuring of his cock by nineteen year old beauties continued for a length of time Junior couldn't have guessed. Measurements like minutes and seconds had no place during this event. Time's passage was tracked by escalations of pleasure, panting moans, and new outpourings of sweat. Each new compression of lush lips or slimy progression of a tongue over inflamed male arousal added pressure to a mounting release that was being so deliberately coaxed out, but not too much to have it over too soon. The goddesses want their boy-master to savor their efforts to appease his unending lust of them.

The boy's hips slowly began to thrust inside Bridgette's mouth and Lindsay's lips to achieve climax ASAP. Pre-cum began to leak out of his slit and Bridgette graciously lapped it up and moaned at the taste. The Dumb Princess could tell that the slutty Surfer would be selfish in sharing Junior's cum (and who was she kidding, she would also be selfish!) and devised a plan to make sure she got a taste of his cum.

Bridgette slowly began to bob her head while Junior continuously thrusted into her mouth, managing to suck off all of his eight inches. Lindsay, also wanting to speed up the process, lowered her mouth to his ball sack. She stuck her tongue out and moved it all around Junior's throbbing balls. The boy moaned even louder at the actions of the blonde bombshell. Her lush lips sucked on dampened orbs while her tongue flitted teasingly along their circumferences. The taller bimbo was thankful that Junior had shaved his balls. As much as she could have done this even if he was like a grizzly bear down there, not having to worry about the icky feeling of hair in her mouth or stuck between her teeth was a nice bonus to fuel her efforts.

Unable to even wonder how he had lasted this long, Junior started to loudly groan. Amidst all the sensations shimming their way throughout his very being, one started to crackle more powerfully than the rest combined. The tension within his penis was reaching fever pitch. Junior's already taut cylinder was achieving a new degree of tautness as twitches barely detectable rippled along it from tip to cap.

Junior uttered a rumbling, low growl. Lindsay and Bridgette felt some of the muscles within the penis tighten; the flow of pre-cum became a bit thicker, fuller, saltier.

They all knew that his climax was approaching…and that it was going to be a good one.

"Lindsay… Bridgette…! Oh god! You two are the best! GAAAAHHK!"

With that, Junior started to cum.

His cock twitched inside Bridgette's mouth as he shot a load of semen into her. The cannonfire of cum jetted out of his tip and Bridgette reveled in all of it coming into her mouth. After his orgasm, his cock quickly went flaccid and dropped out of the Surfer's mouth, healed of its severe morning wood. Luckily, Bridgette saved most of the cum from his orgasm and sloshed it around her mouth, savoring the taste.

Unfortunately for the Surfer and bottom bitch of this three way relationship, Lindsay had plans of her own. Her hands grabbed a hold of Bridgette's bulging cheeks and placed her mouth atop of her girlfriend's.

Bridgette went wide eyed at what Lindsay was doing inside her mouth. The Dumb Princess' tongue fought against the Surfer's tongue for a taste of Junior's delicious cum. Her Mistress was taking control. Their thick lips pressed firmly against one another while their tongues swirled against the other slimy mouth muscle as they relished in the taste of mixed liquid of each other's saliva and the young man's semen.

For several minutes the two thirsty bimbos battled with each other for the salty sweetness of Junior's baby gravity. They treated this as a battle for survival, holding nothing back and doing every dirty trick in the book to get the edge and more cum. They would play with the other's nipples or clits to make them moan on reflex and thus drip out a little seed. They would throw their whole bodies into their impassioned kisses, trying to use the gathered and released momentum of their gigantic breasts knocking into the other to dislodge some more cum. They would lightly pull on the other's long flowing blonde hair, priming the opened mouths for more precious plunder to be pillaged.

Soon they stopped wrestling for dominance and began to make out passionately. The cum that they had so cravenly and greedily fighting over moments ago moved between their dripping maws like the edges of a seesaw. The salty flavour would splash against one tongue before leaving just as swiftly. Their massive G-cup tits pressed hard against each other, spilling out their flesh from either side. Their breast milk began leaking out of their nipples as they brushed against the other's flesh. Junior grinned at the live porn show happening in front of him. The two girls broke away after two minutes of non stop making out. They looked at him with cocky grins that had moments ago been full of cock, which fiantly glistened with spit and seed.

"Feeling better now?" Lindsay smiled.

"We licked your peepee so it's not uncomfy for you," Bridgette added, smacking her lips.

"I feel so much better now!" Junior spoke with a dopey smile on his face. He really did, both for the obvious reason of getting his dick sucked with such skill and passion as his first act of consciousness and the not so obvious one of him hoping that this would become something of a new routine for the trio. Imagine having an amazing blowjob by two goddesses who couldn't get enough for you cock be how you started each day. That in and of itself was a fantasy that he dreamed would be reality amongst so many. But thanks in part to his morning wood being chopped down for the time being, his mind wandered to other dreams, other desires that the pre-teen boy began to hope would become a part of his everyday life. His eyes turned towards the gigantic jiggly jugs that still brushed up against his face so softly and lovingly. Little spattering's of moisture offered a hint of the mammalian bounty contained within. He was hungry for a taste.

The two girls, bimbos though they were, seemed to have noticed this. Before he could ask (or in his mind, order), Lindsay said, "You can suck on our boobies as much as you want, after we take a shower."

Junior thought of something. "But will there be any more time if we wait?" he asked, worried.

"Who said anything about time?" the taller blonde asked back. "My mommy and daddy are out of the house for the weekend and my sisters are vacationing with their boyfriends."

"I also told my mommy," Bridgette butted in, "that I will, like, be sleeping over at Lindsay's so we could have some more sexy time."

"We got my whole home for, like, the whole weekend," Lindsay reassured happily. "We can hang out naked, like, wherever we want. We can, like, fuck wherever we want. We can, like, have a lot of fun. You got, like, two sexy girlfriends who want to fuck you so badly. So let's have fun… some more naked fun!"

Junior felt far more excited now. Knowing that time would not be an issue in the slightest? Having two super hot bitches for him to fuck and be fed by for a whole weekend!? "Sign me up!" he exclaimed.

"Yay!" Both girls cheered excitedly before pulling the boy up before wrapping themselves up in a threeway hug. This was something the boy did not object to.

"So, like, how about that sexy shower then?" Bridgette asked.

No words needed to be spoken for their agreement on this idea to be effectively conveyed to all. Soon the lustful trio stood up from Lindsay's bed to begin their day. The small bitterness of leaving the warm embrace of the bedsheets was balanced out by how the three lovers kept themselves at least partially in physical contact with each other. The two bimbos had a little difficulty standing straight up; the after effects of being pummeled last night still lingered in them. Their muscles ached and throbbed in the best kind of way. Their pre-teen lover, who was shorter and weaker than they were, nevertheless helped them remain upright until they could stabilize themselves. The fact that their wobbling advancements often had their boobs slam into his face was a nice bonus added on top of his sincere desire to help them out. With a slow pace, they left the bedroom, leaving behind the messy and damp sheets. There was no consideration given to the idea of washing them. They all knew that they were going to get far dirtier before the day was done anyway. Besides, rolling around in the filthy spent love of their previous efforts a certain appeal for the three of them.

Eventually, the trio reached the master bathroom. Inside there was a massive bathtub and a marble counter with two similarly massive sinks along with a large wide mirror that covered the majority of one of the room's side walls. But of greater interest to the lovers was the gigantic shower stall that could easily hold two people. In the back of his mind, Junior was worried if it was large enough for all three of them at once. He voiced his concerns but Lindsay was quick to reassure him that his fears were unwarranted. There would be enough room. Besides, she said teasingly, it being tight in there wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Them being forced to press into each other out of simple necessity would make the whole affair more intimate.

Lindsay was the first to step inside. The taller bimbo turned on the water and waited until the downpour reached the proper temperature, producing a faint layer of steam that billowed outward. This took slightly longer than necessary due to her striking a few sexy poses underneath the running water. The hungry gazes of her two lovers provide that these efforts were successful. Acting as if in a trance, Junior and Bridgette followed her inside. Warm water poured down onto them, immediately starting to rinse off the less clinging stains of sweat, cum and milk.

As predicted, the cramped quarters forced the bodies of the three lovers to be tightly compressed. Junior found his thin and still developing body colliding with the mature and jiggling femininity of his bimbos. The contrast between the two body types on display fired up all of those involved another tier higher.

By this point, even the air headed bimbos had noticed a pattern emerge whenever the three were in the same room. No matter what their initial intentions were, any activity they engaged in together eventually turned into a round of shameless, sweaty fun that most would only ever experience vicariously through porn. But that being said, that didn't mean that it would come up automatically. Even though everyone involved knew what the end result of this group shower would be, they didn't outright start having sex yet.

Acting with near perfect harmony, the two busty beauties turned towards their preteen lover. The cramped space made that the rounded edges of their breasts gently bumped against his bare chest. The gazes transparently displayed in mirrors of baby blue and ocean green were shimmering pools of lust. That combined with the water running down their bodies, clinging so closely to every exposed miraculous contour of their sparkling skin, produced the effect of making them seem like the goddesses Junior knew they were. For the latest in an endless succession of times, he couldn't believe he was experiencing this paradise.

"Let's begin, like, ya know, washing each other?" Lindsay said, taking charge once again.

"We'll wash you first, Junior." Bridgette spoke from behind, following her Mistress' lead.

Without getting a confirmation from Junior, the two young women who willingly gave themselves completely to a boy just barely starting puberty started to get down to business with their cleaning service. Out of countless options from the shower shelf, they each grabbed a bottle of some coconut flavoured body wash. Thick dollops were squeezed onto their hands which were then rubbed together until an ever-popping foam of suds was ready. After their hands were almost as much soap as flesh, they started to slowly drag their delicate hands all across Junior's skin. Their motions had the benefit of relaxing Junior as he sighed from the touch. His nerves eased from any tense notions and his skin began to sparkle just like his girlfriends. The young boy allowed himself to be taken away, carried on the pleasantness of their touches.

Nubile and soft fingers caressed and and flitted over the thirteen year old's moistened skin. They twirled and rubbed him all over. Nowhere on his still developing body was off limits to their advances. He was theirs to enjoy, reduced to an object of pleasure of their amusement with his complete consent. Four sets of five fingered paint brushes would smear sudsy artwork over the canvas of his bony exposed chest or back before being washed away by the unrelenting downpour of water. Often this resulted in them doing the same again. The muscles of the young man's arms and legs would quiver at their delicate and inviting touch as it would gently massage them. Fingernails that were perfectly maintained would rake over his bare body, offering tantalizing glimpses of tiger-claw cuts that could be carved into his flesh that were the threshold between pleasure and pain. His ass-cheeks would be fondled and lightly smashed with a sudsy slap. Every now and then, a undulating fan of feminine fingers would curl around and stroke his shaft, sliding along its lubricated length before ending at the cap with a succession of twirling digits. Junior's penis got scrubbed down more often than the rest of him. His bimbos wanted it to be very clean.

This fondling that had the pretense of hygiene continued for an unknown amount of time until something else was added to the mix. Deciding to ante things up a notch, Bridgette pressed her breasts against Junior's back. As the shock of the surprise impact wore off, the boy noticed that the jiggling mammary glands were shifting even more than usual, due to being utterly slathered in soapy suds. The Surfer then wrapped her arms around her younger boyfriend and pushed herself deeper against his back. The recently enlarged hush puppies were slowly rubbed all along his back, bobbing up and down like ocean buoys. She began by doing simple back and forth motions, sliding her breast horizontally along his upper back. But then she chose to mix it up a bit and start introducing some vertical motions as well. Her nipples would occasionally stab against the entire height of his back until they were pressed into his buttocks. A tender kiss would sometimes be planted on the tailbone of someone five years younger than she was. Every now and then, the newly minted bimbo would also blindly fumble with her hands and tweak his nipples. A chorus of cute grunts and moans that she had heard many times before were her reward for these efforts.

"I can never, like, get over how cute you are~!" Bridgette whispered into his ear.

Junior shivered despite the warm water hitting his skin. "You're boobs… I-I can't get enough of them!" His voice cracked slightly against the waves of aroused pleasure coursing through him.

"But, like, what about butts?" Lindsay asked, who had been watching the whole thing. "Don't you like butts too?" The Dumb Princess decided to visualize her point by turning around and purposefully bending her waist. The nineteen year old bombshell presented herself to the thirteen year old boy like a cat in heat, swaying her huge, sweet ass from side to side with seductive swagger as her cheeks rippled and swayed. But that rippling and swaying had nothing on what was witnessed when she slapped her own ass hard. The billowing wavelengths of jostled flesh had enough force to be detected on the Richter scale. She then grabbed her ass-cheeks and pulled them apart until she felt Junior's erection press against its opened valley. She pushed on her cheeks until her ass sandwiched Junior's cock deep in between her buttocks.

At a steady pace, Lindsay began to move her butt forward and back, massaging Junior's dick between her cheeks, essentially hot dogging him. Her massive buttcheeks were a blessing since they successfully sandwiched the boy's pole completely. All eight inches of her preteen boy were inside her. His balls bashed against her taut cheeks like hands banging on a drum as he pummeled her pretty posterior. As the length of him slid and out of her drier orifice, some riverlines of soapy water slid down the somewhat bony terrain of his chest before running onto his conquering cock. The motion of the engaged man-meat would then ram the gathered suddy liquid against the beautiful bubble butt. There were thick splashes that bounced backward against the jiggly flesh, crashing against the still impaling cock like waves on a rocky shore. This effect added some moisture, and thus allowed the penis to more easily enter the taut cavity.

As all this was going on, Junior found that his mind wasn't really working like it should have. While he was technically in the driver's seat of his own body, the pleasure made him feel foggily disconnected, more like he was watching a very immersive porno than actively fucking the asshole of a bone fida goddess. The thirteen year old was utterly hypnotized as he watched Lindsay's beautiful ass bounce and bob as it eagerly massaged his dick. The effect of this mesmerizing occurrence was to have the young man fully commit to his more beastial side. Despite the pleasure she felt, every now and then Lindsay would utter pained moans. An ass wasn't designed to accommodate a dick in the way a pussy was. These only added more fuel to Junior's fire as he fucked her even more savagely. Any notion of easing up was nonexistent. Lindsay was not a person right now. She was a lovely living sex-toy that existed only for his volcanic lust. Whether she understood this or not, Lindsay soon picked up her speed, twerking her presented posterior with purposeful zealousness, to the increased delight of both participating parties in this perversion. Now every motion by herself or Junior resulted in the twin cheeks like orbs of marble slapping against each other.

"Do you like that, baby~" Lindsay twerked her ass off as her voice adopted a light sing-song quality. "Like my butt? Doesn't it, like, feel good, your little cock~? Sandwiched against my cute bouncy butt?"

"That looks so hot, like, does it Junior~?" Bridgette said with a guttural moan in her throat from behind, pausing her massaging of her own breasts to witness Lindsay's performance. "Is it...ohh...it is hot!?"

"Come on, Junior. Don't be shy. Be a good boy and cum on your mommy's butt, baby~!" Lindsay cooed with a tone somewhere between an affectionate mother and an attentive hooker off the street.

Not needing to be told twice, with that being the last little bit needed to cross the finish line, Junior eagerly complied. As he roared out a moan that overpowered the contrast pitter-patter of the shower, he came, firing off a volcanic blast of semen right into the perfect posterior of his first older bimbo girlfriend.

Immediately, his cum was washed away by the running shower. The onslaught of water managed to invade the crevice of the bubble butt and fled with the proof of her master's conquest of her least used orifice. Many milky white rivers of spent love and faithful obedience made manifest slid down Lindsay's legs before vanishing down the drain. It didn't bother Lindsay. She was just happy to have made her point.

"Do you like butts now, Junior?" The taller bombshell asked, looking behind her to her young lover.

The boy didn't answer. Junior was too completely caught up in the moment of Lindsay hot-dogging him. His eyes roamed over the magnificent flesh that was her ass, surveying the peaks and hills that made up spheres of heavenly delight that no one was worthy to gaze upon, let alone touch and defile on a whim.

He could just barely make out the fact that this massive bum was heart shaped.

As the earlier escapades had shown, despite its tautness, this ass was incredibly malleable. Junior had an impulse, a spur of the moment idea. It was one he couldn't pass up on, one he wouldn't pass up on.

Acting without any forethought, the thirteen year old boy grabbed a overflowing handful of the Dumb Princess' perfect asscheeks. Even before he had secured an iron-clad grip on the jiggling flesh, he started to roughly and selfishly knead and twist and pull. This action caught the woman who so often led their romps in all things sexual off-guard. Her gasp of shock was swiftly transformed into moans of undisguised pleasure. She absolutely loved the feeling of a set of foreign fingers digging into the doughy flesh without any warning. Sometimes being used like a toy without any time to prepare herself added a zesty spice to the proceedings.

Finding a brief second wind of energy, Junior groped and kneaded and pummeled Lindsay's bare butt cheeks as hard as he could. Neither he nor Lindsay had any problem with that occurrence at all.

The Dumb Princess squeaked happily at the preteen boy's touches. "Oh wow, Junior, baby~. This feels so good and so amazing!" she moaned out loud. "Use me! Rough me up! Treat me like your bitch!"

"You're already making it hard already!" Junior exclaimed, in a tone that was very worked up.

"Like, he's right!" Bridgette commented from behind in shock. "His peepee is hard again!"

"Well then, like, what are you waiting for?" Lindsay asked, struggling to get the words out over her panting and moaning. She grabbed her butt cheeks again, pulling them apart to reveal her tight anal hole. A hole deemed sacred and unworthy to be touched by Junior. "Stick it in me and, like, fuck me into oblivion!"

The young man was more than delighted to serve the tall bimbo. Grabbing his eight inch length he carefully aimed it at the right hole in front of him. Then without warning, he pushed his man meat into the anal cavity, causing the blonde bombshell to gasp at the sudden feeling. Junior's past experience with anal on Lindsay and recently Bridgette had made it easier for him to easily slide himself into any rear end, provided it was female. The constant downpour helped his efforts by offering a low-grade lubricant to ease the insertion. It didn't help as much as substances designed for this task but it took the initial pain edge off of Lindsay. Unlike a pussy, an asshole was not built to house a dick inside for any amount of time.

But one wouldn't have known that based on how the tallest member of the trio reacted.

"OH FUCK!" Lindsay yelped in shock, arching her back up rigidly as if struck by a lightning bolt. This position reminded her of their first anal session in her sauna room. This time, however, his dick was eight inches long from end to end, and thus it was going far further up her butt than before.

"Like, wowwy!" Bridgette commented absentmindedly in awe. "That looks so far inside..."

"It is!" Junior grunted as he didn't slacken in his pounding. "But-but...but I got this."

Bridgette giggled. "Hehe. You said 'butt.'"

"Oh, fuck! You, like, better have got this!" Lindsay grunted from the feeling, her usually soft voice hard with desire and a subconscious fear of it being denied. "You better not hold back on me! You hear me?"

Taking it as the signal to start pounding her with a new and even more vigorous offensive, Junior moved back as much as he could in the cramped quarters of the shower before thrusting forwards again. He felt Bridgette's boobs bounce and flattened as they were squashed into his back as he forced the other bimbo bitch of his to be pressed against shower's other side. The thirteen year old did the same thing again. And again. And again, and again, and again...and again. He swayed like a wrecking ball in the limited space, purposefully slamming himself into Bridgette on the backstroke before plowing into Lindsay on the forward. The greater speed caused by the more forceful action and the subconscious knowledge he was dominating both of his bitches in one fell swoop allowed him to plunge himself even deeper into Lindsay's anal depths.

His new efforts were somewhat facilitated by the water and body wash still raining down on the erotic assaults, continuing to provide a good lubricant for Junior, preventing any burns inside Lindsay's ass.

"Oh, Junior. You're so-ohhh!-so...so big in me!" Lindsay moaned in pleasure.

"I love your ass, Linds!" Junior yelled as he kept on pounding his girlfriend while picking up speed. "I can never get used to it!" As he said this, his eyes wandered and a familiar feeling coursed through his mind like molten silver. Once again he felt a desire previously experienced, the same one that had gotten him "punished" earlier by his girlfriends. In the current circumstance, however, there was no delay or consideration given to any similar negative consequences. He acted with the same motive as previously.

Junior wanted to do it.

So he did it.

SLAP!

"Ow!" Lindsay jumped at the sudden sting to her left buttcheek.

SLAP!

Followed by another sting in her right buttcheek.

SLAP!

Though bimbo she undeniably was, Lindsay was still able to put two and two together in this situation. It was obvious that Junior was spanking her ass as he fucked her up that very same ass.

SLAP!

For a moment that was less than half a quarter of a second long, the taller bimbo debated if she should protest this, similar to how she did so earlier.

SLAP!

Timed well with a new wave of pleasure from her probed butt, the decision was made.

SLAP!

She wouldn't interrupt.

SLAP!

She wouldn't risk ruining this magical moment.

SLAP!

Above most things, Lindsay hated it when any sexy moment was ruined unnecessarily.

SLAP!

Besides, it was clear that her little boy wanted this, wanted to use her butt as a bongo with his hands as it was for his dick too.

SLAP!

She didn't exactly enjoy being slapped so hard while it was being pounded, but she endured it.

SLAP!

After all, she was a sex-pet for her boy. And a good sex-pet didn't be a buzzkill for her Master's fun.

SLAP!

While this slapping and slamming was going on, the third point on this lust triangle watched. Barring Junior's back pressing her against the shower's wall, the slutter Surfer had been largely abandoned. That wasn't nice or hot, so Bridgette decided to join in on the fun in a more meaningful manner. She squatted down, moving in between Lindsay's legs. Her ocean-green eyes stared up at the ravaged pussy as her face became smeared and stained by both vaginal secretions and soapy shower water. She marveled at the sight of her Mistress' pussy being so thoroughly dominated by her Mistress' Master. It was a perversely hot sight. The slutty Surfer then stuck out her tongue and dragged it across the fingers of her right hand. Once it was sufficiently lubed up, the slender digits reached their way upward to the womanly folds discharging precum. Striking like a viper, a single finger began to probe and rub her Mistress' pussy.

The added sensation triggered an angelic shout as Lindsay nearly lost balance right then and there. That lone digit gently moved back and forth within Lindsay's folds, sometimes wriggling like a lost worm tunneling in soft soil while at other times it would become a curved hook and pull at some previously untouched piece of Lindsay's internal anatomy. Soon Bridgette inserted two of her fingers inside her Mistress' bag, moving them in and out, offering her Dumb Princess nothing more than a tickling that just barely registered amongst nerves already so ravaged. Then a minute later, she inserted a third finger, and then forth, and then the fifth, getting Lindsay to moan even louder from the insane amounts of teasing pleasure being softly coaxed out of her quivering cavern. The fingers spread and fanned and slid along the rippled folds leaking so much cum at this point.

And then, suddenly, all five fingers left Lindsay's love tunnel before she felt a different appendage digging into her, one whose absence hadn't been noticed due to the pleasuring of her pussy by her pet.

"Oh, Bridgette! Like, is that you!?" Lindsay moaned. But she didn't get an answer. Instead she screamed in joy as both Bridgette and Junior used their appendages to fuck her front and rear holes.

Yet again, Lindsay's legs struggled and quivered to keep her upright amongst this two-pronged assault. This was mainly due to the clashing interplay of gentle soft combined with the dominating hardness at the other end that had already weakened her collective nether regions. It was like being pulled by two separate powerful ocean currents, but they were eddies and jetstreams of the mindscape alone.

The slutty Surfer grinned at the sight of her Mistress looking so adorable and yet so helpless. Lindsay's face was shining like a red dwarf star and it was coursing with sweat as her eyes were shut. She was panting like she was running a hundred mile marathon. It was so cute, so vulnerable, so in need...

Bridgette really had no choice but to exploit it and further dominate her usual dominator.

With that in mind, she added a new limb to the mix. Her tongue began to lap up at the feast offered. Even the presence of soap amongst the cum couldn't stop her from eating her Mistress out. She wiggled her tongue as though she was eating pudding with no spoon, hitting all of Lindsay's internal nooks and crannies. She dragged thick offerings of 'Princess pudding' into her mouth, which eagerly swallowed the tasty treat. Every spoon-less spoonful prompted her to take another taste, which then led to more pudding being made. This was a perpetual pattern that none of the parties involved had any qualms with.

Meanwhile, Junior kept on pounding Lindsay's backside, giving her a fantastic experience she'd never forget even with the stabs of pain that rode with the pleasure. Not just by jamming his cock further and further inside her sweetest taboo, but also because he wouldn't stop smacking her ass. Its light tan color was turning beet red. Her brain was turning to pure bimbo mush, even more than what it already had been.

"You two are making me so wet!" Lindsay yelled, her voice echoing across the shower cell's walls. "I'm gonna cum!" She shouted without restraint. She wanted her Master and her bitch to understand that.

"I'm gonna cum too!" Junior replied, grunting with new strain. "I don't think I can stop myself!"

"Cum so I can drink all of your juices together!" Bridgette said, her voice muffled by being mostly funneled into Lindsay's pussy.

The slutter Surfer was about to get her wish. Unclear if it was the act of speaking itself into the pumping pussy or the sentiments conveyed in Bridgette's vocalization, it triggered the others to climax.

Junior's length stayed inside Lindsay's ass as it kept shooting cum up her rectum. The Dumb Princess squirted a mini waterfall out of her pussy and down onto Bridgette's head. The Surfer underneath her made her best attempt to catch all of the cum of her lovers that spilled outward into her mouth. Catching some of the combined loads, she mixed the two liquids in her mouth, savoring the taste, before a big gulp.

Only after the last discharge of sperm was sprayed all over the interior of Lindsay's anus did Junior finally remove his length from Lindsay's asshole. Some of his semen was still leaking from out of her rear. A great image of what he has accomplished once more. However, the long cock wasn't entirely limp just yet.

Since her Mistress was in a dazed stupor due to the outpouring of her sexual release, Bridgette was the first to catch this problem and immediately hopped to the rescue as she leapt onto her two feet. In her zeal to appliance one of her masters, the newly made bimbo had failed to take everything around her into account, and as result she accidentally bumped into Lindsay's buttocks. The force of her ascent combined with its abrupt cancellation against the firm resistance of the glorious gluteus maximus nearly knocked the slutty Surfer back onto the floor that was still somewhat stained by different types of sexual seed. A flumbing of limbs that was more luck than skill allowed the shorter bimbo to remain upright against the wall and stop her fall. Acting as if that almost pratfall hadn't occurred, Bridgette turned to face Junior and rushed into him.

The preteen flinched at the sudden skin to skin contact with Bridgette as she slammed into him but that was quickly alleviated due to the wonderful feeling of her boobs hanging over his shoulders.

"Okay, Junior! Now it's my turn to get fucked," the slutty Surfer said as she stood on her tiptoes, holding Junior in her arms while draping her left leg onto his right shoulder, pushing her boob out of the way. "Find my butthole! I gotta get pounded in the ass too!" Bridgette ordered keeping her difficult stance.

The young boy grabbed his man meat, which had already become erect entirely due to this display and demand, as he brought his rod towards the target. After some careful maneuvering his tip felt the little circle inner numb of the Surfer's rear end. "I think I found it!" Junior gasped in heat. "Can you feel it?"

"Oh, I can, like, totally feel it alright!" The dumb Surfer spoke before bending down and backward until she felt his cock enter herself. "Ooooh yes! I can totally feel it, like, ripping my sexy cute ass in two!" Bridgette moaned at the familiar feeling of her colon stretching apart.

"Oooh geez! Your ass is so tight!" Junior groaned at the feeling of his cock tightly wrapped inside. "I haven't gotten used to how tight you are yet!"

"Like, wow! Is that a compliment?" She replied as she began to move up and down. "I'll help you get used to it~!"

Bridgette kept her hold on the young boy, attempting to pick up speed, but in her current position, with her leg stapled over, this proved difficult. And the water below was a hazard to consider. Any step she took had her risk posing balance. Despite that danger noted, the slutty Surfer couldn't have stopped herself even if she had wanted to. She was determined to get a good fuck out of this.

Meanwhile, Junior stared at the sight less than a hare's breath from his disbelieving face, hypnotized at the bouncing melons right in front of him. Delayed in motion from the rest of Bridgette's body, bouncing and shifting with a lag-effect that demanded attention despite everything else going on at the moment. Then, when the right nerves finally connected, the thirteen year old acted with renewed gusto. He immediately slammed his face into her left breast before intensely suckling on the tit, drinking the milk.

The Surfer felt this occurring, and was instantaneously conflicted between two overwhelming impulses vying for total dominance over her newly limited intellect. On the one hand, she loved the sensation of her boy-lover lapping up her lactation. It struck that indescribable but nevertheless felt paradox of an action so innocent made into something degenerated. But as nice as that thrill was, there was a downside to this. Junior was so focusing on sucking on her nipple that he wasn't moving his hips anymore. His desire for milk was doing what should have been impossible, overpowering his desire for fucking one of his bimbos. Bridgette grasped this but was unable to vocalize her misgivings at the current situation. Seeing no other option, the shorter blonde beauty decided that she would have to do all the work to achieve climax.

But then, out of nowhere, a new faction intervened and Bridgette found herself thanking the divine. A pair of slender hands grabbed her waist. Even as her already reduced capacity for thought was impaired by the surges of bodily pleasure, the slutty Surfer knew whose hands these were. They had been on her body so many times and each time they were they had left their sensual mark all over her thick curves.

Turning her head a bit, her initial comprehension was vindicated as she saw Lindsay, who must have recovered from her plowing by their shared preteen lover and master. The shorter bimbo stared upward at the seductive look on her Mistress' face, her eyes halfway closed and her mouth in a cheeky smile with her tongue sticking out.

"Don't you worry," Lindsay assured. "Your Mistress is here to help."

"Ooooh, like, help me, Mistress!" Bridgette moaned and huffed. "Help me go faster! Please!"

Lindsay complied, holding on to the Surfer's hips as tight as she can. The taller bimbo used her greater mass to begin thrusting her pet's body up and down. But at this moment, Bridgette wasn't even her pet. Instead, the Surfer was Lindsay's doll. The shorter girl's body was just a thing for her Mistress to manipulate and use as she saw fit. Even if she wanted to, Bridgette wouldn't have been capable of resisting.

The Dumb Princess held on to the Surfer's hips and started to rapidly slam her ass hard onto Junior's cock, making Bridgette moan even louder. She was slid forward and backward on the meat-stick of the boy who gleefully owned her fine ass. Junior kept his arms wrapped around Bridgette as he kept hungrily sucking her nipple. She was so tight that he felt he would get stuck. His hands moved out of habit and rubbed all over her back as he clawed at the asscheeks his cock was slamming into. The heavenly globes were squeezed and fondled as they rippled from the motion of the penis penetrating the cavity betwixt them. They were big and bouncy, enough for his hands to sink into her flesh, and like Lindsay's, very soft to touch. And they seemed pretty sensitive too, as she was making more noises and shaking a bit.

Once again, Junior had an impulse and he would act on it.

SLAP!

Junior gave a loud slap to her left buttcheek.

SLAP!

Followed by the right side.

Junior kept on slapping both the Surfer's buttcheeks as if he was playing a pair of bongos at a hula party. He kept his mouth focused on her breast while his hands played with her bouncy bubble butt.

"How are you liking it?" Lindsay asked as she kept on shaking Bridgette up and down. "Do you like it? Isn't this so sexy for you to do it in the shower?"

"AHHH! OOOH! OMG! Yes, Lindsay! Oh, Junior's cock feels so good in my ass. I, like, so want his cum in my ass again~," Bridgette purred.

This went on for another minute as Bridgette managed to pick up enough speed with Lindsay's assistance as her Mistress controlled her body like a breathing blowup doll. Soon Junior had enough of this. Without being able to pinpoint the precise thing that allowed him to cross the threshold, Junior came again.

His seed was powerfully unloaded up the Surfer's fine mistreated ass. The flooding of her anus led to a chain-reaction that caused Bridgette to cum in term, as her pussy poured out like a waterfall.

Seeing a chance, Lindsay released her beautiful fuck-doll and began to collect dumb Surfer's cum and the preteen boy's semen. She collected them in her hands, sliding them along the orifices that spawned the bodily fluids. Once she gathered enough of the commingled cum, the Dumb Princess swallowed both substances, tasting the sweet bitterness of her shared lovers' essence.

Able to move under her own power once again, Bridgette unwrapped her left off of Junior's shoulders, allowing for the boy to drop to the shower floor. Junior felt the warm water as it splashed on impact and his butt was warmed by the pooling water. He stared up at both the blonde bimbos to see them staring down at him. Their massive breasts nearly obscured their beautiful faces.

"Enjoying the view?" Lindsay flashed a seductive grin.

"More than anything," Junior replied with a dopey smile.

"Does your peepee feel much better now?" Bridgette asked with her eyes fluttering.

The preteen boy looked down to see his length was already slowly returning to its original erect state. "I'd take another crack at it, if you're both on board with me?"

"Count us aboard!" Both of the blonde bimbos declared without any reservations.

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And just like that, everything escalated.

The trio had completely forgotten that they were supposed to be taking a shower as their minds were completely controlled by their insatiable hormones. The crammed cleaning area was transformed into a steamy and slippery temple of the sexual arts as the three young lovers did all sorts of things to one or both of their shared partners. Each new round had different domination positions.

The first round had Junior doing the classic missionary position on Lindsay, followed by Bridgette, on the wet stone floor. The second was lowered doggy style, a very rough version of the regular doggy. This one turned out to be Bridgette's favourite as she loved both the feeling of being conquered from behind and her body being crushed. Then there was an intense round of joyous cowgirl riding, as both blondes got the chance to ride Junior's big bucking bronco of a cock while the other either had their dick or ass eaten out by the boy. And then came some rounds where the girls pleasured his cock through intense teases that were at the height of heartless evil as far as the aroused preteen was concerned, at least until a dugle of seed was sprayed over some part of their bodies. And then there was classic paizuri with their massive breasts and salivating mouths eagerly accepting his hardened cock which dominated them with relentless and powerful resolve. And then came a double hotdogging as his dick got hidden from sight by both girls' massive asses.

Cold water splashing onto their naked bodies was what finally snapped them out of their libido fueled tunnel vision. They had been fucking in the shower for so long that they had used up all the hot water. Acting with lightning speed to escape the chill that was now all over, the three lovers quickly cleaned themselves properly, rinsing off all the sexual fluids that still clung to various parts of their bodies with body wash and shampoo. Sometimes one member of the three way relationship would wash another's body. But unlike before, this was done simply to speed things up and get them all out of the cold as soon as possible.

Moving with jerky motions animated by near crippling shivers from head to toe, the trio of blondes left the shower at long last and covered themselves in fluffy towels as they each dried themselves off. As they removed the water still on their skin, each of them had one main thought coursing through her heads.

They all wanted more.

Junior especially, since he hadn't been obtained the promised breastfed yet. Despite how much he wanted to, he reframed from asking them if they had forgotten about their promise. He didn't want to risk insulting his girlfriends, who he knew wouldn't be winning any spelling bees or gameshows anytime soon.

Keeping such desires trapped inside for now, the three young lovers finished drying themselves off. Aside from Lindsay's trademark blue bandana, they forgone putting on their clothes because it would prevent any sudden sensual sessions that they were all beyond sure would occur before this day was done. Each of them as naked as the day they were born, they left the bathroom and moved throughout the house. As they marched towards their location, their eyes would take shameless glances at their shared lovers. Bobbing breasts and buttocks were opened appreciated just as much as the swinging shaft of man-meat. Now that the cold sting of the shower had left them, some of their remaining horniness coursed through them. Keeping those impulses on hold for the time being, the three of them soon reached Lindsay's kitchen.

It was time for breakfast. They needed to refuel themselves after all the energy they had just spent.

The kitchen in question was large and very grand with a perfectly polished marble countertop, high quality brown wooden cupboards, a massive island with four high-rise chairs, two ovens and sinks, and a large refrigerator. The kitchen looked like the stereotypical image of a rich family's kitchen to Junior.

"So... what are we gonna eat?" he asked.

"I was thinking of some cereal," Lindsay answered.

Junior halted at that, with a deadpan look on his face. "Just cereal?"

"Were you, like, expecting something special?"

"Well, yeah. I mean… you're rich," the thirteen year old said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. "Wouldn't you have something like… I dunno, a massive buffet or something?"

"Oh please, I'm not that hungry," Lindsay said with an adorable giggle in her throat as she grabbed a box of honey nut Cheerios. "And besides, these will taste, like, even better than any cereal."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll see," she said coyly, pouring three bowls of the Cheerios. She then turned to Bridgette and said, "Sweetie, can you help me with something?"

Despite the newly found difficulty in picking up messages, the Surfer seemed to understand the unspoken implication as she walked up to her Mistress. Lindsay patted her head while Bridgette basked in that. Then they each grabbed a breast and pointed their nipples at one of the bowls. Pinching their

respective teats, they each shot out some milk from their vast natural reserves, filling up the cereal bowl with their combined breast milk.

Junior's hazel eyes widened at their action. Once they sprayed enough they repeated their work with the remaining two bowls. All three cereal bowls were now filled with their mixed milk. Bridgette passed a bowl towards Junior, who immediately grabbed it before scarfing down the food.

"Slow down, cutie," Lindsay spoke. "It's best to savour it."

"It shouldn't matter," Junior stopped eating just long enough to speak. "You're both going to breastfeed me anyways."

The girls giggled at his proclamation. Of course they were going to do that. It would be a crime if they didn't. And the fact he so brazenly declared something so wonderfully perverted turned them on more.

No more words were spoken as the trio scarfed down their respective meals. The bowls were completely empty, licked clean of any and all potential nourishment. Seeing all three of them were done eating, Lindsay grabbed all of their bowls and took them over to the kitchen's sink before beginning the process of cleaning them.

As the taller bimbo did so, Junior found his eyes drawn to the sight of Lindsay bent over to do the necessary duty. He noticed her tight pussy just past her butt. And between her legs, she was leaking some fluids from her nether lips. He immediately felt his cock getting hard again.

The thirteen year old had another desire burn within him, one he acted to slate without any pause.

One moment Lindsay was busy rinsing the bowls in the kitchen sink. Then all of a sudden she felt a pair of hands grabbing a hold on her hips. Before her limited mind could comprehend this development, the tallest person in the room felt a hard shaft entering her pussy once more as it went to town on her cavern.

The Dumb Princess moaned oh so loudly as she was shamelessly used like a toy by her preteen master. This was the kind of thing that vindicated her decision to first fuck this young boy as his babysitter.

"Oh!" Lindsay gasped in surprise. "Junior, you naughty boy! You can't get enough of my pussy can you?"

"I'm hard again!" the boy exclaimed without shame or delay as he immediately began to thrust in and out of her. "I wanna fuck you! You are mine to fuck! I own you! You've tempted me long enough!"

"We're not even out of the shower for, like, twenty minutes!" Lindsay giggled and moaned at the same time as her little man worked her over with his not so little man-meat.

"Does it matter?" Junior groaned.

In reply, Lindsay merely shouted and cheered as the middle school student claimed ownership of her fine ass body. She bucked back and forth still leaning over the sink as Junior ferociously fucked her. The metal of the sink edge was cold and hard against her bare belly, but she didn't even consider trying to stop this. Offhandedly, she wondered if there would be a mark from just how hardly Junior was fucking her and pressing her into this unyielding barrier. The idea of being marked like that revved her engines up further.

"Aww, like, no fair!" Bridgette pouted in annoyance. "Why didn't you attack me?"

"Sorry, Bridge!" Junior apologized as he plowed into his first bimbo girlfriend without ceasing even for a second. "I can't attack you when you're sitting like th-OH GOD!"

Lindsay lifted her head up a bit, and turned to look at Junior, using every bit of willpower she possessed to not allow her eyes to roll back into her head. "C'mon, Junior!" The Dumb Princess slurred out, egging him on. "Cum in me. Like, shoot your delicious cum all up in me!"

Junior complied with Lindsay's commands and immediately shot his essence into Lindsay's womb. She raised her head high and left her stomach out at the warm feeling of getting filled again.

"That was, like, so good!" Lindsay moaned in the aftermath.

"Tell me about it," Junior nodded before all of a sudden, he felt himself being grabbed from behind. The next thing he knew he was sitting atop on the kitchen island with the Surfer on her lap.

"You naughty cutie pie. Think you can leave me out of the fun?" the slutty Surfer spoke into his ear before plunging herself down onto Junior's erection.

Junior threw his head back so suddenly as he felt his cock go inside another pussy. "Oh wow!"

"Like, don't hold back on me!" Bridgette grinned before she began to bounce up and down. The shorter bimbo didn't dare take it slow at the start. Her severely emptied mind was fixated on a single desire, to have some preteen semen in her, preteen semen that was pumped out of her thirteen year old Master.

This was one of the few times that either of his bimbos flat out taken control and were using Junior as their sex-toy. But despite this breaking of the previous pattern, he didn't resist this shift in the dynamic. "You're so hot!" Junior shouted out loud.

"And you're so adorable!" Bridgette moaned as she kept on bouncing. "How hot am I?"

"The sexiest surfer girl I've ever met in my life!"

"Oh yeah! I'm totally a sexy surfer girl! I'll forever be so sexy just for you! For you to always use!"

Bridgette's massive breasts bounced up and down in their delayed separate fashion from the rest of her. As before, they were just an alluring sight, beckoning his total attention like a moth to a flame. And similar to that hypothetical insect, the young man dived right in. Junior forced his head in between her boobs, motorboating the surfer's hush puppies aggressively even as his cock was treated like a living dildo. The fact that it was Bridgette doing the primary thrusting that commingled their lower halves meant there wasn't any conflict of attention for the pretee and thus Junior was able to motor-boat unabated.

"Ooooh! You like my boobies? You love feeling my boobies on you~?" Bridgette cooed.

The reply to those questions from the thirteen year old was impossible to make out as it was absorbed by the boobs that bounced so rapidly and wildly which also completely surrounded his face.

The slutty Surfer kept on riding the young boy like a bull with every bit of remaining physical power she still had left. Bridgette was determined to satisfy both her and her boyfriend who was more boy than most of the males who had claimed that title. "C'mon, Junior!" She moaned as she kept his head firmly nestled in between her breasts. "Don't hold back on me. Like, cum inside me!"

And immediately, he did.

Junior shot the rope of his gooey essence deep into her vagina. Lines of his semen overflowed the Surfer's semen before they leaked out from all sides, with some leaking onto the polished kitchen island. Bridgette's eyes dilated in pleasure as she began to collapse. She was saved when Lindsay, who had been watching their quick session the whole time, grabbed her shoulder

"I hope you, like, felt all better now, you naughty boy you." The Dumb Princess giggled as she held her pet up, feeling her shuddering body up against hers. Junior uttered a response but it was indecipherable due to his face being completely covered within Bridgette's colossal cleavage. Lindsay was half-tempted to ask again when she noticed something. Her eyes had moved downward and saw that the thirteen year old's cock had left the shared Surfer girl. The once might and long shaft had shrunk considerably. This alone answered the question that had just been asked. At long last Junior seemed to have his lust slated.

For the moment anyway.

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The next hour was a time of relaxing and going slow for the hormone driven trio. They decided to return to Lindsay's bedroom and sit on her large pink sofa, large enough for all three of them to lie down on.

They were in a similar position from last night before their massive threeway. Junior was sandwiched between the two blonde women being breastfed by both of them. He would switch nipples every minute between the two girls to get a taste of each young woman's milk, the subtle difference in the flavors commingling on his tongue. Lindsay laid against her couch's headboard while Bridgette laid near the edge. Both girls massaged his penis as he suckled their teats, keeping it limp so Junior didn't feel uncomfortable but not too comfortable to the point his instincts might take over and make him want to cum instead of feed.

The girls would urge Junior to keep drinking their milk if they ever saw him hesitate. They wanted to use whatever little time they had left to mother Junior until he was a full grown man. The bimbos hadn't given the matter much thought but they each understood it wouldn't be nearly as hot having a fully developed teenager drink from their breasts. So they wanted to savor this action while it was still in its prime.

Both girls had a passionate and loving smile plastered on their face at the thought of what they were doing. It brought them a sense of wholeness, like they would never have felt complete if Junior was never brought into their lives and never defiled their amazing bodies in so many wonderfully perverted ways.

Junior was currently suckling on Lindsay's left teat before stopping. Lindsay noticed this and was about to urge him to keep at it before he raised a hand.

"Sorry, it's just…" Junior paused for a given time before deciding his words. "What do we do now?"

The bimbos blinked a few times. Even to them, the answer was painfully obvious.

"Like, what do you mean?" Bridgette asked. "Like, we have sex and be together, right?"

"I think what he means is what we should do to improve our sexy times," Lindsay suggested. Since she had been a bimbo from birth, she had a slightly greater capacity to be relatively quick on the uptake, at least when compared to someone of a similarly limited intellect who was new to the deficient cognitive process. "Like, we can't keep doing the same thing over and over again. That would be, like, totally boring."

"Like yeah!" Bridgette agreed. "You're, like, totally right! What should we do?"

"Well…" Lindsay put her right hand to her chin as she contemplated on what else they can do for some more enjoyable sexy times. A finger tapped her chin a few times as she struggled to have some thoughts. Eventually, with more swiftness than was typical for her, the taller bimbo had some. "Maybe we can go to different places and have some sexy fun over there! Like we can go camping and have sex in the woods, swim at the beach and do it there, maybe we can go a little bit more risky and have some sex in some public spaces!" She narrowed her eyes at the lewd possibilities they could find themselves in.

"Like, yeah! That does sound hot!" Bridgette nodded. "We can also dress up as sexy things to spice things up. Like… bunnies, cows, devils, aliens, amazons and bees!"

"BEES! I love bees!"

Junior listened in on their suggestions, thinking just how lewd and sinful they really are. Some sound ideas sound risky while others sound completely unrealistic. Many things could probably go wrong if they ever tried these kinds of roleplays.

"Are you sure we can do all of that?" Junior asked, feeling a little worried. "Won't we get caught in doing all of these… things? Just for the sex?"

"Don't worry, Junior," Lindsay patted his soft head. "We can do anything we want. This is, like, totally fanfiction after all."

"Fanfiction?" Junior raised his eyebrow. "What do you mean? Isn't this all real?"

"Like, don't worry that cute little head of yours," Bridgette patted the boy, suddenly seeming to display more wisdom than Junior had ever seen from her since she became a bimbo. "What do you say? Do you wanna, like, have some super awesome sexytime with us in the future?"

Junior was still feeling bugged by the nature of… whatever it was the two bimbos are referring to. But as strange as the suggested concept truly was, the preteen boy somehow wasn't shaken into a bout of crippling existential terror at the idea of him being nothing but a character within a fictional story. After all, where else could any thirteen year old obtain two older bimbo goddesses who were his willing sex pets?

Debatability of the truthfulness of one's existence was secondary to how much pussy one got!

Better to fuck often in Fiction than to forcibly abstain in Reality!

"I'd be down for it." Junior said with a sincere smile.

The girls squealed in excitement at the boy's agreement. Their breasts bobbed and jiggled in front of the boy's face in excitement at what was to come in the future.

"We're gonna have, like, so much fun together now!" Bridgette gleamed.

"We really are BMGFACYBFF!" cheered Lindsay.

"Best Milking Girl Friends And Cute Young Boy Friend Forever!"

"That is such a long and unnecessary acronym," Junior thought with a grin. "But I'll take it."

Suddenly, Lindsay had a brain wave. She quickly sat up on her sofa looking down at her lovers with an excited smile. "We should, like, totally take a picture of ourselves to make us, like, totally official!"

Bridgette gasped, albeit with unnecessary but oddly adorable drama. "That is, like, a totally totes great idea! We can even share our picture online!" As she said that, the slutty Surfer also sat up with gusto.

"And show everyone how happy we are together!"

"Woah, woah, hold on!" Junior sat back up, joining his girlfriends. "Won't we get in trouble if we posted ourselves online!?"

"No we won't, Sweetie."

"This is fanfiction, remember?"

"What does that even-?" Junior interrupted himself midway, not bothering to push forward with this interrogation. Truthfully, he didn't want to risk bursting whatever bubble of improbable pleasure he had somehow found himself in. Besides, the girls would never explain this to him any better so why bother?

Better to fictionally fuck than really abstain…

Lindsay was about to grab her phone for a traditional selfie, but Junior suggested that they do the photo with a legit camera on a tripod. The girls liked their boyfriend's idea a lot, so the taller bombshell went to find her Daddy's most expensive tripod camera. She returned a few minutes later back to her lovelies with the items in hand along with Junior's cap. She asked Junior to wear it for the photo to which he complied. The preteen boy saw no issue with this being the only piece of clothing that would be preserved for all time.

Once everything had been set up, the trio got themselves into position. Junior sat in the middle with his arms wrapped around behind both of his beautiful older bimbo girlfriends. Lindsay sat on the left while Bridgette sat on the right. The picture was about to taken when one of those involved saw something amiss.

"You're not hard, Junior!" Lindsay pointed to his limp penis while her face showed a look of horror.

Junior looked down at his manhood in question. "Is that important?" he asked, perplexed.

"Like, it totally is! If we don't have you erected, then our readers won't see just how hot our bodies are!" Bridgette pointed out.

"Don't worry though. We have an idea," Lindsay said, speaking for herself and the couple's shared pet, before raising her left breast so it was pressed against the right side Junior's face. "Your turn, Bridge!"

Bridgette nodded before performing the same act. She raised her right breast, this time pressing the massive mammary against the boy's left side. He now had breasts mashed against both sides of his face.

This was enough to get the blood pumping and his erection to extend to its eight inch long glory.

"There we go. Now we are all set," Lindsay gave the go ahead. The trio looked towards the camera wearing a smile with half opened eyes. "Is everyone, like, ready?"

"I'm, like, totally ready," Bridgette said.

"Ready," concurred Junior.

"Say cheese!"

Everyone did.

Click!

Once the click was heard, their picture was taken. It was the end of the beginning and the start of some more passionate and lustful adventures. And with their picture taken, the trio would settle with one perfect hashtag that would perfectly describe their kind of relationship.

#TwoBlondesandaJunior

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And that's it! That's the end of the story right there. If you like to see the image that they took, check out the epilogue on ArchiveofOurOwn. Fanfiction doesn't allow photos published in chapters.

I can't believe that this story is finally completed. The three horomonal-driven lovebirds are together and everyone is happy. However, this isn't the last that we'll be hearing from these three. They'll be back for some more explicit adventures together in all sorts of genre and actions. The ideas laid out by Lindsay and Bridgette are barely half of what I have in mind for the three. In case anyone has anymore ideas for some explicit fun times between the three, drop an idea in the comment area or PM me. Any ideas would mean a lot to me and be a good birthday gift for me.

Thank you for my beta readers who took the time to review my works for me, ThatFacelessDude and Rufus T. Serenity. I don't think the story would've turned out this good without your help. And thank you to everyone who had read my story throughout the year since its publication.

Leave a favourite and a comment and I will see you in the sequel for Two Blondes and a Junior.