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Thundercats: A Cheetah Caught
(MMMF,rape,viol,magic,preg?)
by Mugetsu G

Cheetara was only half-heartedly racing Wily-Kit as they ran neck and neck
down the forest path. As they ran Cheetara looked over and saw a smile start
to form on WilyKit's face as she pulled ahead slightly.

"Poor Wily-Kit. I really must stop teasing her," Cheetara thought as she
kicked it into high gear bolted out well ahead of her opponent before coming
to a stop at the agreed upon tree that was the finishing line.

Barely having to catch her breath at all, Cheetara leaned against the tree as
Wily-Kit finally caught up sweating and out of breath.

"Aww Cheetara that's not funny. You were teasing me the whole time! I'll
never be able to beat you!" Wily-Kit said accusingly as she hunched over with
her hands on her knees and breathed heavily.

"You're right and I'm sorry for doing that WilyKit," Cheetara apologized.
"But remember the ability to run fast is one of my greatest strengths. None
of the Thundercats can beat me. You need to learn as we all have to maximize
your abilities. You should not dwell on not being able to run as fast as me
or build machines like Panthro can. That's not who you are."

Having finished catching her breath Wily-Kit stood up.

"I know that, but who am I Cheetara?"

"You're still growing Wily-Kit. In time you'll figure that out."

"That's what everyone keeps saying. I just wish I knew now."

"In time you will, everyone goes through this stage in their life. Ok?"

"Yeah ok. You going to keep running?"

"For a bit longer. Want to come along?"

"Nah I can't. I told Wily-Kat I'd go with him to the Berbil village."

"Take care then Wily-Kit. I'll see you back at the Cats Lair."

"You too Cheetara. Those horrid mutants are always causing trouble and may
be lurking around."

"Don't worry I will be," Cheetara said as she leaned forward and hugged
Wily-Kit.

When the two let go of each other, Cheetara started up to a slow jog before
speeding off down the forest and Wily-Kit headed in the opposite direction.

"Good good," Mumm-Ra cackled as he watched the conversation between Cheetara
and Wily-Kit unfold before him in the viewing pot. Mumm-Ra then turned
around to face Slithe, Monkian, and Jackalman.

"You three have screwed up my best laid plans and ran away from the
Thundercats too many times before. This time it's only Cheetara. Capture
her and bring her to me. This time I will give you some help so you should
succeed. If you dare come back without her I will destroy you for you
incompetence!"

"Yes-s-s master we won't fail you this time!" Slithe said trying to sound
strong. "Right guys?"

"Uh yeah right..." Jackalman muttered in agreement. "But what kind of help
are you giving us?"

"Yeah what kind?" Monkian repeated.

"Ancient Spirits of Evil transform these evil mutants into the most evil
mutants Third Earth has ever known!" Mumm-Ra chanted.

Lightning cackled and the wind blew fiercely outside of the temple as a cold
child blew around inside. There was a high shriek as the lit torches went
out and then lit back up. Things quickly calmed down and quieted.

The three mutants looked around the temple trying to figure out what happened
and where their help was.

"Uh... Mumm-Ra where's-s-s our help?" Slithe asked.

"Ah but it is right here with you. Track down Cheetara and it'll soon become
apparent."

Monkian and Jackalman just looked at each other in confusion and even Slithe
wasn't sure what Mumm-Ra meant.

"Alright guys, let's go," Slithe commanded and the three of them were soon
exiting the temple.

"Too bad the meanest mutants Third Earth has seen like to attack villages and
rape their women," Mumm-Ra said with and evil grin as he walked back to the
viewing pot to watch what was about to unfold.

As Cheetara continued to race through the forest she came to a clearing with
a small pond and stopped at the water's edge.

"Who knows how clean this water is," Cheetara thought to herself as she
scooped up water in her hands and drank it, "but I've run farther than I had
planned."

As she drank a second handful and prepared to run back to the lair she heard
rustling in the tree leaves.

"Monkian!" Cheetara scowled to herself as she drew her bo and looked to the
trees.

"Show yourself you coward!" Cheetara shouted.

"Thundercat..." Slythe hissed.

Cheetara spun around expecting to see Slythe but saw nothing instead. The
clearing was still empty except for her.

"I expect nothing more than for you two cowards to hide. Now where's
Jackalman?"

"Behind you!" Jackalman growled as he appeared almost from nowhere and
slammed his club into Cheetara's back between the shoulder blades.

"Ow!" Cheetara grimaced in pain as she dropped her bo and went tumbling.
With a stinging pain in her back she got back to her feet and faced
Jackalman.

"Don't you mutants ever learn?" Cheetara said with scorn.

"No we don't," Monkian said as he leapt from the trees and landed on the
ground behind Cheetara.

Cheetara spotted her bo near some brush made to go for it. Before she could
grab it though Slythe stepped out from hiding and picked it up.

"S-s-sorry. No weapon-s-s-s this-s-s time," Slythe said as he broke the bo
over his knee.

"Impressive... too bad it'll take more than that to beat me," Cheetara said
as she leapt into the air intending to land behind Monkian.

Instead of landing behind Monkian, he jumped into the air, grabbed hold of
one of Cheetara's ankles, and slammed her body to the ground.

"Shit that hurt," Cheetara mumble as she picked herself up and rubbed her
head.

"Winning won't be easy anymore," Jackalman taunted Cheetara as he advanced
towards her.

"Everyone gets lucky once in awhile," Cheetara shot back getting into
fighting stance.

"Yes and now your luck has run out!" Jackalman lunged at Cheetara ready to
strike her with his club again.

She dodged quickly and kicked him in the back. Jackalman stumbled forward
and fell into some bushes.

Cheetara was about turn and face Monkian when she felt something slam into
the back of her head. Pain erupted into her head and she almost passed out
several times before the sharp pain stung her back to life. Slowly she got
back up, but wasn't up for long before being shoved back to the ground by
Jackalman. A little beaten but still alive and kicking Cheetara faced
Jackalman again.

"You mutants have gone far enough! Time to end this!" Cheetara scowled as
she started to get up.

"The fun is-s-s jus-s-st beginning," Slythe hissed as he spun Cheetara around
from behind and punched her in the stomach. With the wind knocked out of
her, Cheetara fell back to the ground gasping for air.

As Cheetara rolled around trying to catch her breath, Slythe dropped his
clothing and knelt next to her. Slythe torn Cheetara's suit from her body
and tossed it too the side. He then placed himself between her legs and
leaned forward forcing his lips to hers slipping his tongue inside her mouth.
Cheetara then bit down on his tongue.

"Owww! You bitch!" Slythe screamed bleeding from his tongue as he slapped
her across the face.

Cheetara spit in Slythe's face then and tried to punch him. Slythe blocked
the punch and slapped Cheetara again. Stinging from the slap Cheetara's face
grimaced with pain.

"It won't hurt so much if you'd stop fighting it," Monkian mocked Cheetara as
he knelt at her side and kissed her on the lips as he fondled her breasts.

"You bastards won't get away with this!" Cheetara screamed as Monkian and
Slythe flipped her on all fours.

"Who's going to s-s-save you?" Slythe mocked as he licked at Cheetara's pussy
lips.

"Oh, oh, yeah how?" Monkian agreed as he forced Cheetara's lips to his
again, he too forcing his tongue into her mouth.

"Go to hell!" Cheetara scowled when Monkian removed his lips.

"Shut up!" Monkian screamed as he slapped Cheetara, her face now turning red
from the repetitive slaps.

"Calm down Monkian. Her nose is-s-s bleeding and you don't want her face too
s-s-sensitive now do you?" Slythe asked as he placed his hands on Cheetara's
hips and poked the head of his cock at the opening between her legs.

"You're right Slythe," Monkian agreed as he removed his trunks and got on his
knees in front of Cheetara. "Now open up Cheetara," Monkian demanded as held
his mammoth prick in his hand and poked it at her mouth.

With Slythe's member penetrating her cunt and having already taken a beating
Cheetara complied and Monkian slide his cock into her mouth.

"Very nic-c-ce," Slythe moaned as his hard dick continued to split Cheetara's
box wide as he bottomed out inside of her. With his hands on the back of her
head Monkian was now shoving Cheetara's head down on his large member forcing
her to deepthroat it slightly gagging in the process.

"Hurry up you two! The other Thundercats will be here soon!" Jackalman
whined.

"Mmph! S-s-shut up you coward!" Slythe shouted as he continued to pump into
Cheetara.

"Nice Cheetara, now lick my sack!" Monkian demanded.

"Ah god! The great Cheetara is no longer mighty!" Slythe howled as he member
slammed into her pussy and bottomed out with ease. "You will s-s-soon wear
the embarrent of feeling my s-s-seed!"

"That's a good girl, maybe we'll let you live," Monkian groaned as Cheetara's
tongue tickled his scrotum every time they touched her lips.

"Oh good girl Cheetara! You've been very helpful today!" Slythe grunted as
he plunged his cock deep into her vagina one last time before spilling his
seed inside of her. Slythe then pulled his dick out and wiped it cleaned on
Cheetara's asscheeks and anus before putting his suit back on.

"You're turn, I'll keep watch," Slythe said to Jackalman.

Jackalman then positioned himself behind Cheetara and took off his trunks as
well. He spit on his hands and ran them up and down his shaft. Meanwhile
as Jackalman was feeling his cock up, Monkian was furiously face fucking
Cheetara on the brink of his orgasm.

"Oh good, good Cheetara. I'm sure you service Lion-O very well," Monkian
taunted as he continued to slide his prick in and out of her mouth.

When Jackalman's cock was nice and moist from his spit he grabbed hold of
Cheetara's hips and poked the head of his member at her cum covered anus. It
was very tight and Cheetara was anal virgin, but Slythe didn't mind as thrust
himself as hard as he could deep into her ass.

Cheetara's lips clamed down hard on Monkian's dick as her ass was split open
and the sensation shot through her body. As Monkian slid his shaft between
her lips it started to shake as orgasm approached.

"Swallow my seed cat!" Monkian screamed as his member exploded in her mouth
and his seed dripped down Cheetara's throat. When Cheetara was finished
licking him clean and swallowing his fluid Monkian pulled out and dressed.
Cheetara coughed and gagged a bit before regaining what composure she could.

"Mmph! You bastards wo- ow won't get away with this," she grunted out as her
rectum continued to get slammed by Jackalman's cock.

"Still acting brave, I figured you would have learned by now!" Monkian said
as he slapped Cheetara's face again. "Hmm... Slythe is right you are
bleeding."

Monkian then walked over to Slythe.

"What's Mumm-Ra want with her?" Monkian asked.

"Who knows. Maybe he'll let Ma-Mutt start mating."

As Monkian and Slythe laughed, Jackalman continued to anally rape Cheetara.

"You fucking bastard," Cheetara scowled. "Stop this now and maybe I won't
kill you."

"You bitch! You never learn do you?" Jackalman replied as he momentarily
stopped with his cock still imbedded in Cheetara's anus. He then grabbed a
handful of her hair and yanked back on it hard.

"Shit!" Cheetara grimaced as her head snapped back and some of her hair was
pulled from the roots.

"Now shut up!" Jackalman warned as he started up again.

As they were about to check on Jackalman's condition Slythe and Monkian
caught a glimpse of Wily-Kit in the corner of their eyes.

"Damn it! What's she doing here? You stay here I'll go get her," Slythe
said before disappearing into the woods.

"I don't like this!" Monkian muttered as Slythe was no longer visible. "We
can take on one of them, but even with our new strength and skill we can't
take them all on. You almost done?"

"Shut up!" Jackalman grunted as his penis was now sliding in and out of
Cheetara's ass with ease. "You like this? Do you? It's almost over bitch."

Cheetara didn't respond in any way having finally given in to the situation
and waiting for it to end. Tears had finally appeared in her eyes from the
hair yank.

"Mmph! Sweet ass for a Thundercat!" Jackalman grunted as he shoved his hard
dick deep inside Cheetara's rectum as he started to come. He came longer
than either Slythe or Monkian did and white cream was now leaking from
Cheetara's behind.

When Jackalman finished coming he pulled out and slapped Cheetara on the ass
before getting up and dressing. He then placed a boot on Cheetara's ass and
kicked her to the ground. With Cheetara still lying on the ground Jackalman
walked over to Monkian.

"Where's Slythe?"

"I don't know. We saw Wily-Kit and he chased after her. He hasn't come back
yet."

"That's because the coward took off and ran," Lion-O's voice said from behind
them.

"Lion-O!" Monkian growled as he and Jackalman turned to face him. However
though everyone was standing there ready for battle.

"Perhaps you two should run too," Panthro said with anger.

"Jackalman, Monkian, my plan has been completed sooner than expected. Return
to my temple immediately," Mumm-Ra's voice rang through the woods.

"Another day Thundercats, another day," the two mutants shouted before taking
off into the woods.

"Plan? What's Mumm-Ra up to I wonder," Lion-O said aloud as Tygra help
Cheetara up and covered her with her tattered suit as best could be.

As the Thundercats headed back towards the Thundertank sitting outside the
woods Cheetara held her abdomen which was now started to tingle.

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Bellaire Belles

Chapter Nineteen

By Mr. Freeze

The next week passed with quite a bit of awkwardness. Ashley and I still
stayed at Sarah's house at her insistence but we ended up spending as much
time away from the others as possible. The only people we actively
socialized with were Grace and Patrick.

I was going to really miss Patrick when the two of us went back to our
respective schools. He and I had gotten really close since our trip down
to Sarasota. Being with Grace had changed him for the better. He was
less nerdy, more friendly and a more humorous person.

My recovery was pretty much complete. I still suffered from the
occasional headache because of the accident but otherwise I was back to
normal.

Ashley and I were rarely apart. She went boating with me quite a bit and
I even got her signed up for scuba lessons. When we weren't on the water
we were in the bedroom. The entire week we both felt like we had a
lifetime of loving to catch up on. If we weren't making love we were
lying in one another's arms basking in our love for one another. It was
after one of these sessions that there was a knock at the door. Ashley
was in the shower so I put on a robe and answered the door.

I opened the door to find Sarah, naked and sullen.

"Hi," she said timidly.

"Hi," I said.

"Can I come in and talk to you guys?"

"Ash is in the shower," I said.

It was the first time since the breakup that Sarah and I were alone
together. I prayed for Ashley to take a quick shower.

"I'm throwing a party tomorrow," said Sarah quietly. "With you, Ashley
and Patrick going off to school I thought it might be fun to have a send
off for you guys."

"Can't," I said. I was being honest. "I have dinner reservations for
Ashley and I. She doesn't know so don't tell her."

"How about tonight then?" she said. "I just wanted it tomorrow since
Patrick leaves the very next day."

"Let me check with Ash first," I said.

"Bree and I were hoping we could have sex with you during the party," said
Sarah, staring straight down at the ground.

"Again, let me check with Ashley," I said. "I don't have any problem with
it."

I didn't have any problem with it at all. The truth was that both Sarah
and Bree both turned me on quite a bit. I also considered them very close
friends and wouldn't deny them such a request. What Ashley wanted though,
that was a different story.

"Please let me know as soon as possible then. I need to let Patrick know
soon because he wants to go pick up Megan before the party."

"So this is really just an orgy," I said with a smile.

Sarah nodded but looked ashamed.

"I'm sure Ashley would jump at the chance to get one more romp with her
brother and sister before going to school," I said in an effort to calm
Sarah's nerves.

"Probably," said Sarah. "What about with me though?"

"I can't speak for her on that," I said. "Why don't you stay here until
she comes out of the shower?"

"OK," said Sarah shyly.

I found it amazing how this woman that had been so head strong when I met
her was now shy and walking on egg shells. I felt bad for hurting her. I
felt bad for taking her confidence away.

"Sarah? You OK?"

Sarah nodded but then began to cry.

I sidled over to her and put an arm around her and held her as she sobbed.

"You said we would still be friends," she sobbed. "I haven't even seen
you two this last week at all. When I do, you two seem like you are on
pins and needles. I get this feeling like you are both shutting me out.
I don't want that. I understand fully why you did what you did. Ashley
had your heart long before I came in the picture. I just don't want you
to push me away. Bree has been in near hysterics for the last few days
too."

"Shit," was all I could say. I didn't realize I how I had hurt them even
more than I intended.

"Honey, what would you think of going to..." said Ashley as she came into
the room She was naked and still a bit wet. She stopped cold when she
saw a naked Sarah in my arms sobbing. I thought Ashley was going to be
mad at me for being with Sarah.

"What's wrong Sarah?" asked Ashley, surprising me.

"Nothing," Sarah sniffed.

"It seems we've been ignoring our friends," I said. "We've been too
engrossed in finding our love together that we've ignored those that mean
a lot to us."

"Oh shit," said Ashley.

"To top it off we've been spending time with Patrick and Grace," I
continued. "We've completely snubbed Sarah and Bree."

"Oh God," exclaimed Ashley. "I'm so sorry. What can we do to make it up
to you? What can we do to prove you are still our special friends?"

Sarah looked at Ashley and a small, polite smile formed on her lips.

"I would like you to come to my party tonight in your honor. Your honor,
Patrick's honor and Greg's honor. I want to give you a proper send off to
school."

"I'd be happy to," said Ashley.

"One thing though..."

"I know. Its gonna be an orgy," said Ashley with a smile.

Sarah nodded timidly.

"As long as Greg doesn't have a problem with it," said Ashley.

I looked at Ashley and saw approval in her eyes and then I looked at Sarah
and nodded.

"I gotta get going then," said Sarah. "I gotta get Patrick to go get
Megan."

"Megan's coming too?" asked Ashley.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"God no!" exclaimed Ashley. "I was thinking I wasn't going to get to see
my little sister before school started."

Ashley and I ended up spending most of the day together by the pool. Bree
was with us for almost the entire day as well. She was hesitant at first,
not sure of how we would react to her but eventually she warmed up to us
and it was just like it was before the split.

Sarah was down with us a few times and things with her seemed to be back
to normal as well. I was happy that we could all remain friends. I was
worried about losing my friendship with Sarah and Bree. They were both
very special people in my life and I would have been as devastated as I
was over the loss of Heather if I did lose them as friends.

At six Patrick arrived with Grace and Megan. All the party guests had
arrived. The barbeque had already been fired up and Patrick went to work
on cooking dinner. He had become the official barbeque master after the
last party.

Our dinner of barbeque ribs was to die for. I don't know what magic
Patrick worked over the grill but it was amazing. Sarah had remarked that
barbeque sauce dripped over Patrick's penis would taste good. With how
good the sauce was I wasn't about to argue.

After dinner I was practically dragged inside by Megan and Bree.

"Whoa girls," I said as they led me up stairs.

"No whoa," said Megan. "I missed out on you last time because you had to
get in your accident. Not this time."

"I just need you," said Bree with a huge grin.

"I should probably ask Ashley first," I said.

"Way ahead of you stud," said Megan. "She insisted."

"She would," I mumbled.

Megan pushed me on the bed with a strength I never thought she had. Her
mouth quickly engulfed my cock. Megan must have gotten a lot of practice
with Patrick because she was even better than her sister. I could hardly
breathe because she was making me feel so good. Breathing became even
harder when Bree straddled my face and stuck her bald little pussy in my
face.

I strained to get my tongue to her luscious womanhood but Megan was making
me feel too good. Bree pushed her pussy down on my face and that was when
I screamed out in release. I filled Megan's mouth with more seed than I
think I've ever ejaculated.

Bree got off me and sat on the side of the bed pouting. I couldn't move.
I was literally seeing stars. My vision was blurred. The only thing I
could say was "wow".

"You have a very nice cock," said Megan in a sultry voice. "I would love
to have it inside me."

"I think I want to let Bree have a turn first," I gasped. I saw her face
light up. "It's gonna take some time to get it up though. Do you mind
Bree if I snack on Megan before the main course?"

Bree shook her head and smiled.

"Could I snack on you Bree?" asked Megan.

Bree nodded excitedly and came back over by us.

Megan laid down on the bed with her legs wide open for me. Her bald
little pussy was opened to me like a blooming red flower. Her lips were
red and swollen. I also noticed that her anus was the same way. The girl
must have been getting some action before she came over.

I went down on her and was almost repulsed by her odor. She wasn't as
sweet and pure as Bree was. She was tart and reeked of cum and her own
climaxes. Still I wasn't going to disappoint her. I decided that I
wanted to get it over as quickly as possible so I dove straight for her
clitoris. Megan bucked her hips wildly.

"Too sensitive!" she mumbled through Bree's pussy, which was now covering
her face.

I licked the lips of her vagina up and down tasting the salt of some other
man's cum. I stopped and backed away from her.

"Why did you stop?" asked Bree.

"Can you get off of her Bree? I need to talk to her for a minute."

Bree climbed off. Megan looked upset.

"Megan, I don't know how to say this but could you wash up before we
continue?"

"I guess," said Megan. She looked hurt.

Megan disappeared into the adjoining bathroom. Bree looked at me like I
was a madman.

"What in the hell was that all about?" asked Bree.

"She had cum from another man inside of her," I said.

"She almost always does," said Bree. "Between Patrick and her fath...
SHIT!"

"Her WHAT?"

"Nothing," said Bree. "She gets fucked by Patrick a lot. It's definitely
his."

"He drove down and picked her up. He didn't have time to diddle his
sister."

Megan came back out. She was still wet between her legs.

"Megan, I want you to answer me truthfully. Have you been fucking your
father?"

"YOU SWORE YOU WOULDN'T TELL!" screamed Megan at Bree.

I ignored the impending fight between Bree and Megan. Instead I was
practically running down the stairs. About halfway down I tripped and
fell the rest of the way down. A flash of pain rippled through my head.
I felt a warm wetness running down my face and my arm.

I picked myself up, felt a little lightheaded and then continued to the
pool deck. When I got outside Ashley was on top of Patrick, bouncing up
and down, impaled on his cock. I went over to where they were and grabbed
Ashley by the arm and dragged her off of Patrick.

"What the hell?" screamed Ashley.

"We have to talk. NOW!"

"You're bleeding Greg! Is everything all right?"

"NO!"

I practically dragged Ashley into the kitchen and slammed the patio door
shut. My heart was beating a million miles a minute.

"Jesus Greg, you need to go see a doctor!" exclaimed Ashley.

"Don't worry about that right now," I said, nearly shouting. "I want to
talk about your father right now."

"What about my father?"

"How long have you been fucking him?" I spat.

"I haven't," said Ashley. "How could you insinuate such a thing?"

"Don't fucking lie to me Ashley. I just accidentally ate some of your
father's cum out of Megan. Don't tell me she's been fucking him and you
haven't."

"You what?" exclaimed Ashley. "How do you know it was his?"

"She basically told me," I spat. "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

"I can't believe that little shit's been fucking daddy!" exclaimed Ashley.
She completely ignored me as she bolted up the stairs.

I followed her up the stairs.

When I got upstairs Megan and Bree were rolling around on the floor
fighting. Bree was trying to grab Megan's hair and yank it out. Megan
was trying to twist Bree's left tit off. Ashley was standing there
stunned. I brushed past Ashley and grabbed Megan by the arm and attempted
to drag her off Bree. I was rewarded by a kick to the groin from Megan.
All the air in my lungs escaped and then a ball of fire erupted in my
groin. I doubled over and then fell to the floor.

"GREG!" screamed Ashley as she rushed to my side. I was too overcome with
pain to move.

Ashley turned around and smacked Megan across the face with the back of
her hand. It seemed like the slap echoed through the entire house. Megan
and Bree froze. Ashley had fire in her eyes.

"Bree, get out of here," said Ashley through clenched teeth.

Bree beat a hasty retreat.

I finally managed to bite back my pain enough to sit up.

"Greg tells me you've been having sex with Daddy," said Ashley, still
filled with rage.

"He's lying," said Megan with a look of arrogance.

"You're the one that's lying you bitch," said Ashley evenly. "What in the
hell were you thinking?"

"FUCK YOU!" screamed Megan.

Ashley slapped her across the face again.

"You seduced him didn't you?" spat Ashley.

"I LOVE HIM," screamed Megan. She started to cry. "He's mine!"

"He isn't yours. He's Mom's"

"Mom's a bitch. She treats him like shit. I treat him like he deserves
to be treated."

"Mom treats Daddy like a king!" exclaimed Ashley.

"Fuck her! Me and Daddy are gonna run away someday. I know he'll ask me
too."

Ashley slapped Megan again.

"BITCH!" screamed Megan.

Ashley slapped her again.

"STOP IT!" I yelled at Ashley.

Ashley got up into Megan's face. "I'm not gonna talk to Mom about this.
Neither are you. No one ever will tell her. You will stop having sex
with Dad or I will personally find you and hurt you. Mom and Dad have
been happily married for 25 years. You aren't gonna fuck that up."

"FUCK YOU!" screamed Megan. She bolted for the door but before she got
too far Ashley was grabbing her by the wrist and wrestling her to the
floor.

"Let her go!" I yelled with what little fight I had in me. I made a move
towards Ashley and that distracted Megan long enough to bolt and run.

Ashley looked at me with anger burning in her eyes but then her eyes
softened. Tears started to run down her cheeks.

"Are you OK?" asked Ashley.

I nodded.

"How did you get so cut up?" asked Ashley.

"What are you talking about?"

"You have a large gash on your forehead and on your arm. Doesn't it
hurt?"

"No, my nuts hurt from when your sister kicked me."

Ashley winced. "I can't believe that little bitch seduced my dad."

"You mean like how you first seduced your brother?" I asked.

"That was different," said Ashley.

"Was it?"

"But you were so angry when you thought it was me," said Ashley.

"Because I thought you had lied to me," I said.

"Oh."

"I'm gonna go clean myself up and get dressed," I said. "Why don't you
work things out with Megan and then get dressed for tonight."

"Sarah and Bree are gonna be pissed that we didn't have sex with them,"
said Ashley.

"I am done for the day if not the week," I said. "Your sister made sure
of that."

"Sorry," said Ashley.

"We are still gonna be here a few days. We can just promise them a couple
liaisons before we go. Right now there are more important things that
both of us need to tend to. I have to tend to my injuries and you have to
tend a sister to talk to."

"How did you get all cut up though," said Ashley.

"I fell down the stairs rushing to go yell at you," I said. "I'm sorry
for assuming you were involved."

"It's ok," said Ashley. "I just wish you could trust me more."

"I do now," I said.

Ashley leaned down and gave me a kiss and then helped me stand up. I
headed to my bathroom to assess my injuries. The cuts, after been
cleaned, turned out to not be that deep. I put a gauze and tape on the
cut on the arm and put a simple Band-Aid on the gash on my forehead. I
then stepped in the shower and cleaned up.

After shaving and doing all the other necessary routines to get ready I
noticed it was still too early to get dressed for the evening. I decided
to throw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and go downstairs. Sarah was
in the kitchen looking out the window. She had a long t-shirt on that
went down to her knees. She had a drink in her hand. I came up behind
her and took her in my arms and kissed her on the cheek.

"Everything ok?"

She shook her head.

"Today was a disaster," said Sarah. "I was hoping to be with you. So was
Bree. Then the whole Megan thing got out of hand. Ashley is pissed at
Megan. Patrick is pissed at you. Bree is pissed at Megan and you. I
don't want anyone to be upset with anyone."

"Sex intensifies people's feelings toward one another," I said. "It works
both ways. When things are good people having sex tend to love one
another more. When things are bad they tend to be angrier at each other."

"You think it was a mistake that we were all sexually familiar with one
another?"

I nodded. "In a way, yes. Things really got out of hand. More
importantly I think that Megan is out of control and if you don't reign in
Bree she could turn out the same way. Megan is disillusioned by sex now.
She doesn't care who she hurts to get her sex."

"I don't think Bree will fall in that same trap. Not now. Not after
today. She's still stuck on you anyways. She won't even consider
touching another guy. My guess is that anything between her and Megan is
over."

"Where is Megan anyways?"

"Patrick is taking her home. He didn't want to risk any more fighting so
he got her out of the picture. I don't think she will be returning."

"I really hoped Patrick wouldn't be too mad at me for pulling Ashley off
of him," I said.

"He'll get over it. He understands some of what happened."

The two of us sat in silence. I still had my arms wrapped around her.
Sarah sighed with contentment.

"Where are the two of you going to dinner tonight?" asked Sarah, breaking
the silence.

"Landry's."

"Oh?"

"Even getting a limo," I said. "I still can't drive and I can't ask her
to drive to a place that is a surprise. All she knows right now is that
we're going out and that she needs to dress to the nines."

"I should let her look through my dresses," said Sarah. "I have some real
knockout dresses."

"She's probably in the shower right now," I said.

"I'll go check."

"Don't play with her too long," I said with a chuckle. "I have dinner
reservations."

Sarah kissed me and then walked upstairs. Just as she left Bree came in
naked as the day she was born.

"Hi Bree," I said.

"Hi yourself," she said.

"Listen, about earlier..."

"I know..."

"I would take you upstairs right now and finish what I started but Megan
really hurt me."

"I know..."

"We'll get together before Ash and I leave for school," I said.

"It just doesn't seem like it will happen," said Bree.

I walked over to her and took her in my arms. Her naked flesh felt
wonderful in my arms. I ran my hands over her smooth ass and gave her a
passionate kiss full of tongue. I shifted one hand down to her crotch and
ran a finger over her pussy lips. Bree moaned softly.

"I may not be able to do anything sexually, but that doesn't mean I can't
make you happy."

"Mmm," was Bree's response.

I ran my finger up and down her lips until I felt moisture building up. I
then slid a finger in her tight hole and slowly finger fucked her. Bree's
breathing was becoming ragged. I continued kissing her passionately.

"Oh God!" she gasped as my finger ran over her clitoris. She then resumed
kissing me as I circled her clit with my finger. With my other hand I
spread her ass cheeks apart and found her anus. It was dry so I switched
hands. The finger that had her juices on it was now between her cheeks,
the other hand was fondling her clit and driving her closer to climax.
She was now panting frantically, not allowing me to kiss her anymore. My
finger, wet with her juices found her anus and slowly plunged in. Bree
screamed in ecstasy as her climax washed over her.

"Oh God was that good!"

"Nothing like a little quickie to make you feel better," I said.

"Mmm hmm," was her response. She kissed me hard and passionately and then
skipped outside. It was a subtle reminder that she was still a child.

I looked at my watch and decided it was time to get ready. I went up
stairs and cleaned off my hands and then pulled out a black suit bag from
my closet. When Patrick took me to Sarasota we made a stop at a high
class menswear store. I purchased a Pierre Cardin black tuxedo. I laid
out the various pieces of the outfit and tried to make heads or tails of
it. After getting completely frustrated by the bow-tie I yelled out into
the hallway for Sarah.

Sarah came into the room within a minute. She was naked and looked like
she had just dried herself off from the shower because she was bright red
and still wet.

"What's wrong?" said Sarah. Then she saw I had on the white tux shirt and
black pants. "Oh my!"

"I can't figure out this bow tie. Do you know how to tie one of these?"

"Actually I do," said Sarah. She pulled the tie around my neck and slowly
tied it. She made a few adjustments and stepped back.

"Oh my God," she gasped. "You look so handsome."

"You think so?"

"Yes, except you have those cuff links on wrong," she giggled.

She took each arm and corrected the cuff-link.

"Put the jacket on!"

I put the jacket on and modeled for her again.

"Wow!" was all she could say. "I'm really jealous of Ashley tonight."

"I hope she likes it," I said.

"She will! She will probably give you a repeat performance in the limo
tonight!"

"Don't know if I could handle it after Megan kicked me today," I said
sullenly.

"Ashley is such a lucky woman to have a wonderful man like you," said
Sarah with a tear in her eye.

"No, I'm the lucky one. Not only do I have her in my life but I have you
and Bree and Aunt Grace too."

Another tear fell down Sarah's cheek. "You are too good to me."

"No, I'm not good enough to you. You've shown me so much hospitality and
how do I reward you?"

"I really think it's for the better," said Sarah. "I think you and Ashley
are soul mates."

"You think so?"

Sarah nodded. "I see it in the way you two are together. When you two
make love it's like you're joined. It's a thing of beauty."

"Thank you Sarah for everything."

Sarah came over to me and gave me a kiss. "I better help Ashley get
finished."

Sarah left and I put the finishing touches to my outfit. I went
downstairs and right at that time the limo pulled up. I went outside and
chatted with the driver for a while. I let him know we were waiting on
Ashley. We both chuckled that the ladies were always making men wait.

When she did come outside my jaw nearly hit the floor. I knew Ashley had
lost weight but the dress she wore really showed how much she lost. It
was a red strapless dress that left her delicate shoulders bare. The
dress was skin tight to her breasts and waistline. The bottom of the
dress was just above her knees. Her red hair was up in a stylish bun and
looked radiant next to the dress. Around her neck she wore a set of
pearls with a red ruby pendant. Ruby earrings dangled from her ears.
Three inch red heels and red tinted stockings completed the outfit.

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. "You look stunning."

"You're pretty stunning yourself," said Ashley with a grin. "You should
wear a tuxedo more often."

"Your carriage awaits," I said gesturing at the limo.

"Where are you taking me?"

"If I told you it wouldn't be a secret."

Ashley got in the limo and I followed her in. The driver took us to
Landry's and when we arrived we were immediately seated at the best table
in the restaurant. Now normally Landry's is a nice place, but certainly
not a place that requires black tie or even a tie for that matter.
Because of this I was questioned constantly on the need to dress up during
our dinner.

Dinner was nice, the conversation light. We avoided the events of the day
instead concentrating on more pleasant topics like school starting and the
two of us getting a start on our own. It truly felt like we were a
couple. We were making plans for US. We were planning for OUR future.
It made everything that was yet to happen in the evening feel even more
right.

After dinner the limo took us to Pier 60 in Clearwater. The pier was
already closed but as arranged a security guard was waiting by the
entrance to the pier facility.

"You Greg?" asked the portly black gentleman working security.

I nodded. I shook his hand and discreetly palmed him two hundred dollar
bills.

"Take your time," said the guard.

I thanked him and we headed out onto the pier. The pier is usually very
busy during the day. Various artists flock to it to sell their wares
along with food vendors and of course the big activity, fishing. At night
the pier was closed to the public for safety reasons. They didn't want
people falling off the pier during the night where they wouldn't be seen.

I had picked a perfect night for this. There was a full moon shining over
the water. One could actually see the horizon on a night as bright as
this. There wasn't a cloud in the sky. The moonlight and the city
lights, however, blocked most of the stars out.

We walked hand in hand to the end of the pier and then I turned to her.

"Ashley, I am so in love with you," I said softly.

"I love you too Greg," said Ashley. She snuggled into my chest but I
pushed her back.

"Please let me finish what I have to say," I said.

Ashley got a worried look on her face. I smiled at her warmly and
suddenly her concerns seemed to vanish.

"I know now that I've loved you ever since I met you. I may not have
known it but I did. You are my best friend in the world. I can tell you
anything. You've proved to me that you can tell me anything. "

"There is an old saying that Grace told me once. She told me how I could
tell if I was truly in love with someone. She said to think out five
years and imagine my life without that someone in my life. Feel how much
it hurts. Go out ten years and do the same thing, and then twenty. If
the pain at twenty is so unbearable to think of then you truly are in love
with that person."

"I thought it out and I could not bear EVER losing you out of my life. I
have never been so sure of anything in my life."

Ashley's eyes widened. "Oh my God," she whispered. Tears were running
down her cheeks.

I pulled a small box out of my pocket and opened it. I dropped to one
knee and presented her the box.

"Ashley, would you do me the greatest honor of my life and join me in
marriage?"

-- end chapter nineteen --

-- to be continued --