| PART 1Jim was carrying a parcel marked "fragile" as the skunk trio came up behind him. In one quick stroke they pulled his pants down to his ankles, taking his underwear with them. He instantly tripped, as he struggled to pull them back up, and the parcel went flying. It hit the ground solidly, and a muffled crash was heard. By this time, the girls were already on the run."I’m gonna shear you three for this!" roared Jim, trying his level best to pull up his pants before one of the neighbors decided to call the police. Again.The girls continued running across the yard, and jumped over the short hedge dividing the two houses. They took a left at the corner of the neighbor's house and stopped, pressing their backs against the wall. They were laughing and out of breath."Did you see that? Man, was he ever ticked!", snorted Lori."I bet we won't get dinner for a week after pulling this stunt," breathed Natasha."Yeah, but it was worth it," finished Onyx.They slowly peered around the corner. Jim was nowhere in sight."Now where'd he go?" wondered Natasha.They quickly retreated back to the safety of the wall."That was a BIG mistake," said a decidedly cold voice.Spinning around, the sisters found themselves staring into the face of an obviously annoyed chameleon."Oh! Des! Whew. Man, we thought you was Jim!" sighed Lori, pressing her hand against her chest."You're gonna wish I was," replied the chameleon, approaching the skunks slowly, her skin hue changing from a pleasant blue-green to a dangerous black."Oh shit," replied the trio in unison.Onyx was the first to clear the corner of the house, but she didn't get far. Natasha, in her haste to be the first one out of there, ran into her sister full-force, and both of them stumbled to the ground. Lori was about to jump over her fallen sisters when Desiree grabbed the fleeing skunk by the hair and threw her down to the ground."What the fuck, Des?!?" yelled Lori, entangled in her siblings' arms, legs and tails."If you'd just pulled down his jeans, that would've been amusing. But nooOOOooo. You three gotta pull down his shorts, too." Her tail was snapping back and forth violently."You girls tryin' to get a free show or something? I'm the ONLY one who gets to yank off his pants like that," she growled."Yeah, but Des, we--""SHHH!! I'm not gonna listen to yer petty excuses. You three are in real trouble now. You were messin' with my man, and you know how I feel about THAT." Desiree crouched over the three skunks and smiled. It was not a happy smile. The girls could see the fires of rage burning in her eyes."You three are going to get up, walk over to Jim, and apologize," she said in a voice generally reserved for speaking to small children. It was soft and quiet, but with a razor's edge."But--"Des raised her hand up to her mouth, her pointer finger pressed vertically against her lips."Shhh. Don't talk."The sisters sulked back against the wall."As I was saying," continued Des, "you three are gonna apologize to him. After that, you're going to go back into the house. You're going to sit in your room and wait for me. You'll probably feel the urge to run, but that wouldn't be very smart. It would just get you deeper into trouble. And ladies, you are in SERIOUS trouble." The chameleon straightened up, the smile never leaving her face. She glared at the sisters."I'll be at your house in a little while. Don't call anyone for help. Don't leave the room. And by all that's holy, you don't want to even THINK about bothering Jim.""But...what are we gonna be doing?" asked Onyx.Desiree looked up at the sky. She slowly lowered her head, and steadied her gaze on the skunks."You're gonna be waiting for ME.""W--why?"The smile returned."My dear girl, SOMEONE has to be punished. And I've got just the right punishment in mind."She turned away, and began walking towards the sidewalk. Pausing briefly, she spoke once more, but didn't turn to face the skunks."I'll see you three in a while. Don't disappoint me." With that, she continued walking away. The girls looked at each other. Their faces were lined with worry."Oh fuck. We did it this time. Now we got 'em both mad at us," sighed Lori nervously."Whaddaya think Des is gonna do?" asked Onyx."I dunno. And that's the part that scares me."Jim was seated at the kitchen bar, the contents of the box spread out before him. Fragments of what was once a ceramic figurine were organized in a haphazard manner, waiting to (hopefully) be reassembled. He let out a frustrated sigh and reached for the ceramic glue."Fucking polecats, I swear," he muttered, "I can't believe Val actually raised them. There's just no way. Unless she kept them in the basement or something."He applied a small bead of adhesive to one edge of a fragment and gently placed it against its counterpart. It fit nicely, with very little evidence it had ever broken. He had purchased the figurine for Desiree a few weeks earlierthrough the mail. It was a highly detailed sculpture of a dragon, curled around an egg. He had seen her looking at the figurine several times in the past, and had decided to buy it for her as a surprise. It was either that, or another sex toy. And Lord knows, she definitely had enough of THOSE.The door opened slowly, and the three skunks stepped into the house. Onyx and Natasha had grass stains on their clothes, and Lori was rubbing the back of her head.Jim sighed again. It was going to be another week before the girls' mother returned from a business deal in New York, and Jim was the unlucky soul who had been assigned to watch them. He had argued with Val that the girls were far too old to be baby-sat, and she answered him with a stern look. "But they like to be with you," shehad said. Jim answered, "Yeah, like fleas like to be with a dog." That comment earned him an icy stare from Val, who then proceeded to finish packing her stuff for the trip as if the conversation had never occurred. She was a hard one to argue with, and Jim simply resigned himself to being the target of a limitless horde of pranks and jokes for the next week and a half."What'cha got there?" asked Lori, standing beside Jim."It WAS a figurine I bought for Des, but as you can see, it's now a puzzle, thanks to you three.""We're really sorry, Jim," answered Natasha, brushing a few stray pieces of grass from her shirt."Yeah, well, sorry isn't gonna get this thing fixed."The girls were silent for a moment. The ticking from the kitchen wall clock seemed too loud."I don't know what to do with you three," spoke Jim suddenly, "I mean, you constantly get into trouble, you're always pulling jokes and shit, many of which I end up getting blamed for or involved in, and you think nothing of it."Onyx spoke, "Des had a little talk with us, Jim."He raised an eyebrow."Really?""Yeah," answered Lori, "she said we're in deep shit.""And that's why you came in to apologize, huh?""Sorta," answered Onyx."She told us to go to our room because she would be by later on. She was really pissed," said Natasha."Do tell.""So, um, we just wanted to apologize and, uh, then I guess we'll go to our room."Jim laughed."You're serious?", he asked, "You're really just gonna go to your room and wait for her?" He couldn't believe they were actually following an order."Yeah. She said we'd be dead meat if we didn't."Jim tried to stifle another laugh. This was just too good to be true. He still didn't know if Des had been joking or not when she had her conversation with the sisters. It was hard to tell sometimes."Well, I guess you three better get your furry butts in your room, then. How'd Des look when you had your talk?""She was pitch black," answered Natasha."Ooh. Not good. But hey, you gotta reap what you sow." He turned back to the figurine.The girls stood there a moment longer. They slowly looked at one another, then turned and began heading towards their room at the rear of the house. Jim watched them go from the corner of his eye, and smiled to himself. Des's idea was working. Now he just had to wait for her to show up.Less than an hour had passed when there was a sharp knock at the door. Jim stood up and walked towards the front of the house. He opened the door, and was greeted by Desiree. She had a large duffel bag sitting on the ground beside her. He cracked a smile and asked, "You got everything?""Of course," she answered quietly, in case the skunks were trying to eavesdrop."Good. I'll be in the kitchen finishing up some stuff. You want a drink?""Sure. Make it a soda. One with caffeine in it."Des looked down at the bag, then back up at Jim. A smile crept across her face."It's gonna be a LONG night, y'know."Jim returned to the kitchen, being careful to keep the figurine hidden. It had fit together quite well, but he wanted to wait a little longer for the glue to cure before moving it. Plus, he didn’t want Des to see it just yet. He’d probably save it until she was done with her work.Desiree set the duffel bag down in the foyer and removed her jacket. The weather outside was unusually cool for this time of year, and she’d thought it would be best to wear a coat. After all, you can always take clothing off if you have too much. She draped her jacket over the back of the couch, and placed her shoes by the front door. Jim’s house had tile flooring in every room except the bedrooms, and she knew how aggravating it could be trying to keep it clean."Howzabout that drink, chief?" she inquired."Hang on a sec. I think all the canned soda is in the fridge in the garage." Jim stepped out into the garage momentarily, and returned with a cold can of soda.Des was sitting in one of the chairs in the livingroom, playing with a rubber band. Jim walked up behind her and handed her the drink."Here you go.""Thanks."Des popped the tab off with her claw. "So tell me, did they apologize?""Yeah. They said you were really pissed off at them."She turned to face him, smiled, then took a drink from the can."Well, they need to be taught a lesson. This practical joke shit is gonna hafta stop.""I can hardly wait."Des set the can down on the table to her left. She leaned closer to Jim."How thick are the walls in this house?"Jim stared at her for a moment."Shit. I dunno. Six inches? Seven, maybe? Ten? I’m not sure. Why?"Des shook her head. "What about your neighbors? Do any of them have really good hearing?"Jim squinted for a second, unsure of where the conversation was headed."I, uh, I dunno. What are you planning, Des?"She picked up the soda and had another drink. The smile crept back onto her face. She peered over the edge of the can at Jim."I just wanna make sure that your neighbors aren’t gonna freak out if they hear any, y’know, screaming or anything.""Um, look, Des. You’re not gonna do anything that’s going to hurt them, are you?"The chameleon looked surprised. "Of course not! You think I’m sadistic or somethin’? No, I was just wondering, in case the girls made, y’know, a lot of noise."Jim rose to his feet and began walking back towards the kitchen. "I really don’t want to know what you have in store for them, so don’t feel you have to tell me. I’m gonna fix some dinner. Want me to save you some?"Des waved her hand. "Nah. Don’t worry about it. I had a big lunch. Besides, I might be a while." She took another drink from the can, and then stood up."Time to get to work," she murmured, walking towards the sisters’ bedroom.The girls were lying on the bed, facing the television; it was turned on, but they weren’t really watching it. They all had the same thing on their minds. What, exactly, was Desiree going to do with them? They knew their limits with Jim (and often passed them), but Des was a different story. Jim would get pissed off, but he’d never do anything to them. Des was a bit of a wild card, though, and they had no idea what to expect.Lori rolled onto her back and exhaled."Fuck," she muttered, "I’m horny."Her sisters looked at her incredulously."How can you be horny when Des is coming over to flay us alive?" asked Natasha.Lori lightly ran her claws over her white-furred belly. She turned her head to the left, and looked at her siblings."I’m ALWAYS horny, sis. Just sometimes more than others."She rolled over again, towards the edge of the bed. Suddenly, she sprang up, looking disgusted."Dammit, Onyx! Stop leavin’ yer fuckin’ towel on the bed. It’s wet!""Sorry! I guess I forgot."Onyx grabbed the towel and hung it in the bathroom beside her sister’s towels. While she was in there, she quickly ran a brush through her hair. It was more of a nervous gesture than anything else.There was a knock at the door. The three sisters stared at each other. Time seemed to stand still, and the air took on a sudden heavy quality. All three girls were unconsciously holding their breath."Y-yes?" croaked Natasha, her mouth suddenly feeling dry."It’s Des. Open the door."The sisters looked at each other again, as if awaiting unanimous approval. Onyx reached for the door knob, unlocked the latch, and opened the door. Des was standing in the doorway, her skin an odd dark blue color, the duffel bag gripped firmly in her right hand. A grin slowly spread across her face."Ready to pay the piper, ya little troublemakers?""Look, Des, don’tcha think yer takin’ this a little too far?" asked Lori, backing away from the chameleon."Not really," replied the lizard, closing the door behind her and locking it. "You three seem to like pushing Jim’s limits. So I’m just gonna push yours."She dropped the bag to the ground. It sounded heavy."What…uh…what’s in the bag?" asked Natasha."My tools."Desiree crouched down and slowly unzipped the duffel bag. She reached inside and began pulling out the contents."Hey!" sputtered Lori, "Those are toys!"Des continued to unpack the bag, placing sex toys of varying size and shape next to one another on the carpet. Lori’s eyes seemed very bright; she stared at the toy collection with anticipation.Des finally placed the last toy on the ground. There were over a dozen sex toys, and several containers of flavored and unflavored lubricating jellies.Onyx and Natasha looked at each other nervously. Lori was licking her lips in barely concealed excitement."What are you going to do with those?" questioned Onyx slowly.Des looked up at the skunks on the bed. She blew a few stray strands of hair from her eyes."Just what I said earlier. I’m gonna push your limits."PART 2 "I don’t think I like the sound of that," stated Natasha, scooting herself further back on the bed. Onyx did the same."Nonsense. Just think of it as a challenge," replied Des."A challenge?" asked Onyx."Sure. You three like to think you’re bad-asses, screwing around with all kinds of guys, using household objects as sex toys, fucking anything that has a pulse.""Yeah, so?" responded Lori, stepping closer to look at the array of toys."Well, we’re gonna see just how much you can take. See all those toys? We’re gonna see how many I can cram into you.""No way!" shouted Natasha."Are you crazy?!?" yelped Onyx."When do we fuckin’ start?!?" cheered Lori."I thought you weren’t into lesbian sex!" argued Onyx."I’m not. But in this case, I’m gonna make an exception." Desiree reached down and grabbed one of the toys. "We’ll start off small, okay?""Small?!?" exclaimed Natasha, "A hippo could choke on that thing!""So you’re sayin’ you wanna go first?" questioned Des, eyebrow raised."Fuck no. I didn’t say that. Do Onyx first."Onyx looked at her sister, mouth agape. "You snobby bitch! That’s just like you, y’know. Look out for number one, right?""What’s that supposed to mean? Are you saying you can take on something like that?"Onyx snorted. "With my legs closed. Of course, you’re so friggin’ tight I damn near get paper cuts on my tongue whenever I eat you out."Now it was Natasha’s turn to drop her jaw."You’re a bitch, y’know that?""It takes one to know one.""Hey, can I keep a couple of these?" asked Lori."I’ll bet I can fit at least two of those things in me!" declared Natasha."Only if you keep your fat mouth open, ‘cuz they sure aren’t gonna fit in your snatch!" countered Onyx."Ooh. I like THAT one. How big is that? Eighteen inches?""Fat mouth? Look who’s talking, Miss I-Can-Suck-Off-A-Clydesdale!""You’re damn right. And I swallow!""Holy shit. That thing’s bigger than my hand!""I swallow too!""Only if the guy pays you extra money!""You got any two-liter soda bottles?""ENOUGH!" shouted Desiree, her skin changing into a threatening dark gray color. The skunks stopped arguing immediately. The situation was quickly getting out of control, and Des realized she was going to have to do something about that.She realized that her "punishment" could possibly become a "pleasure" to the girls, and this unintended possibility was something she was hoping to avoid. She grabbed a bottle of cherry-flavored lubricating gel and popped the top."Okay," she sighed, "who’s first?"Lori jumped onto the bed immediately, knocking Natasha to the floor and causing Onyx to smack her head against the wall."ME!" screamed the skunk gleefully."You little whore!" yelped Natasha, "what’s the big idea of knocking me off the bed?!?"Onyx rubbed the back of her head tentatively. Her sister was facing her, tail swaying back and forth in excitement. She ran her tongue over her lips rapidly. Lori could get scary when it came to sexual challenges.Desiree squirted some of the gel into her palm and rubbed it over the length of the toy. The toy itself was a translucent blue, almost but not quite clear. It was constructed of a fairly soft, flexible jelly-like material, and was shaped just like a cock, down to the somewhat exaggerated veins and ripples along the shaft’s length. It was about an inch-and-a-half wide, and measured approximately ten inches long. It wasn’t one of her favorite toys, but it was one she liked nonetheless.She started to turn the bottle upside down, in order to put some of the gel on Lori’s pussy, but she was able to tell, at a glance, that extra lube wouldn’t be necessary."Fuck, Lori, "exclaimed Des, "What’d you do, pee yourself?"Lori looked over her shoulder at the chameleon. Her eyes were bright and her breathing rapid."Stick it in, dammit! I ain’t waitin’ all day fer this, y’know!"Des looked at the toy, then at Lori’s wet pussy. A small droplet of fluid clung to the mouth of Lori’s vaginal opening; a moment later, it grew in size, and then slowly dripped towards the bedspread below her. Des blinked. No mortal being, she thought to herself, should be able to get that wet so fast.She slowly pressed the head of the toy against Lori’s pussy. It slid in with very little effort, indicating that Lori was either very excited, or she had a lot more miles on her than anyone knew about. The skunk murmured something unintelligible as the toy slid inside her. Desiree released it when a little more than half of the toy was firmly, if a bit sloppily, nestled within Lori’s snatch."Get more," growled the skunk, snapping her tail from side to side. Her sisters stared at her, then at the toy collection. Natasha found herself wondering how many toys really would fit inside her sister.The chameleon grabbed another toy from the floor. This one was approximately eight inches long, but was nearly two inches in diameter. It was a solid black color, and made of a material similar to the toy she had just inserted. She quickly wiped some lubrication over the toy, then began to slip it into Lori.There was a little resistance, but not much. The first toy wanted to slip back out once the head of the second toy entered Lori, but Des was quick, and kept them both from falling out. Lori drew in a sharp breath as the second, larger toy began its’ journey along the length of her birth canal. Des pushed the toy in until only about two or three inches poked out from the skunk’s bright pink pussy. She had to keep one hand over both toys, applying constant pressure, in order to prevent them from popping out. This put her in a bit of a predicament, as she was left with only one free hand with which to hold and lubricate another toy. She looked over at Onyx."Grab that little pink one over there. The one on the left. No, the other left. That’s good."Onyx handed the toy over to her. Des held the sex toy while Onyx applied some lubricating gel onto its surface. Once she completed that task, Des turned her attention back to Lori, and began to insert the third toy. It was a little smaller than the first one, but a bit less flexible. The chameleon thought there would be a lot of resistance, but was surprised when she encountered almost none. The toy quickly sank in, emitting a wet squelching sound as it did so. Onyx giggled."What are you laughing at, Brown Eyes?" asked Des, "You’re next, y’know."Onyx’s smile quickly faded away. Natasha felt the corners of her mouth start to turn up, but she covered her mouth with her right hand. No need to get the lizard angry, she mused."Th-this ain’t no fuckin’ punishment," hissed Lori, gripping the bedcovers fiercely."Really?" asked Des, eyebrow raised. A wicked smile crossed her face."I haven’t even started part two, Lori. You might wanna find something to stuff in your mouth, ‘cuz I guarantee you’re gonna feel THIS!"The chameleon grabbed another toy. This one was just over two inches in diameter, and measured about a foot long. It was very soft and pliable. Onyx dutifully applied a heaping bead of gel onto the toy, and then gingerly rubbed it in. Des nodded her head, motioning towards Lori’s ass. Onyx squirted a quarter-sized spot of lube onto her sister’s asshole. Des positioned the dripping toy over Lori’s ass and then paused."Just so you know, Lori, this IS gonna hurt you a lot more than it hurts me."She pressed forward, forcing the fat head of the pseudo-cock against the skunk’s tail hole. Lori let out a yelp as the dildo pressed its way into her. Des slowly worked the toy, rotating it from side to side, all the while applying more and more pressure to it. Only about three-quarters of the head of the dildo was inside when she pulled it back out. Lori exhaled (she wasn’t aware she had been holding her breath until now), and quickly reached for one of the pillows. She was pretty sure she was going to be needing it.Desiree slowly moved her hand away from the three toys in Lori’s pussy. They moved only marginally. She reached for the tube of orange-scented lubrication, since the cherry was almost gone. She upended it, and smacked the cap against her open palm, forcing the fluid towards the top of the container. She flipped the top open with her claw, then placed the open end of the tube against Lori’s anal opening."Okay," said Des, "You’re gonna feel something kinda cool now. Don’t squirm, or the other toys are gonna pop out."Lori nodded silently, glancing over her shoulder. Des suddenly squeezed the tube, and squirted most of the contents into Lori’s ass. The skunk gasped as the cool gel splashed against the inner walls of her bowels, slowly sliding further and further up her tract. It wasn’t an altogether unpleasant sensation, but she did find herself wishing Des had warmed the gel up.Des clamped her hand back over the three toys protruding from Lori’s stretched pussy. With her other hand, she again gripped the pseudo-cock and pressed it against the skunk’s tail hole. She pushed against it, and slowly forced the skunk open. Des sadistically began whistling "I’m a Coal-Miner’s Daughter". The joke was lost on the skunks.Lori grunted as she felt her sphincter muscles stretch to try to accommodate this new intruder. It didn’t help that the three toys Des had crammed into her pussy were taking up so much room. Lori knew she could only stretch so far; while she wasn’t yet at her limit, she knew it would soon be approaching.Lori inhaled sharply as the bulbous head of the toy passed her sphincter muscles and nestled within the soft confines of her bowels. Now, she knew, the going would be easier. If Lori had had the intelligence of Desiree, the pun wouldn’t have been lost on her.Des felt the resistance slack off as the big toy slipped into Lori. The chameleon was actually impressed. Something this size would’ve made her rip the wallpaper off the walls with her bare teeth. She hesitated a few seconds, then slowly pushed the toy further into the skunk. It stopped about five inches in. Des knew that if the toy had had a smaller diameter, it would’ve been able to bend itself around the first curve in Lori’s tract. That’s when she grappled the eighteen-incher, grinning madly. The other skunks saw the insanity which had crept into Des’s face and slowly backed away."Don’t even think about leaving, you two," growled Des, "If you do, I’m gonna give you three times what I’m giving your sister here.""S’fu—fun," gasped Lori."Of course it is," stated Desiree matter-of-factly, "But it’s probably more fun for me. Ready for more?"Lori looked behind her, worry beginning to line her face."Oh come on. It’s a small one. Look."Lori saw the last four inches of the pale green double-dong. She didn’t see the other fourteen inches. But she would probably begin to feel them real soon.Des told Natasha to rub some of the orange gel onto the toy. Once that was done, she slapped the end of the toy against the stretched rim of Lori’s asshole. She decided, rather last-minute, to pull the larger toy out, then reinsert it after the smaller one was all but buried.Lori moaned as she felt the huge dildo back out of her. The chameleon felt the toy stop as it contacted the skunk’s anal muscles. She slowly twisted it, moving it in and out in small increments. The action helped to relax the muscles somewhat, and the toy soon popped out. Lori yelped, biting into the pillow. She felt as if her ass was now big enough to swallow a mason jar."See? That wasn’t so bad, now was it?" chimed Desiree. Lori could only mutter something incomprehensible."Good. Now here comes the hard part. Hope you’re ready, Lori."The skunk could only grip the pillow tighter. Her pussy felt incredibly full, and now her ass felt incredibly empty. She didn’t think it was going to remain that way for long."Don’t worry, kiddo, "said Desiree, " We still got LOTS of toys left…" |
