JBIAF: You Want It When?
JBIAF: YOU WANT IT WHEN?
"First off, class, I'd like to introduce fi..." "CUT IT OUT, RABBIT! I'LL HANDLE THIS!" Interrupted a brunette human girl of 10 years. "Hi! I'm Violet Beauregarde! I've got a gum-chewing and inflation fetish, and I..." "NO! I'm Violet Beauregarde!" Interrupted a blond human girl, also 10 years old. "And there's more to me than just gum. I've done karate, yoga, just lookit THESE." The blond declared, before spilling a horde of trophies out of her backpack. "ENOUGH YOU TWO! I'M THE REAL DEAL!" Interrupted a second brunette girl, this time of 9 years, an with a British accent, in a red dress. "I'm Veruca Salt." "No! I am! See?" Delcared yet another 9-year-old British brunette, in a mink coat, and pink dress, before displaying a card with her name printed on it. "So am I!" Barked Veruca #1, pulling out her own ID. "Is there some kind of cloning program in Acme Looniversity's registration process?" Implied the two Violets. The four humans kept bickering, snapping, and pushing each other before... "SHUUUUUUUTTTTT UUUUPPP!!!!!" The argument disappeared as the whole class observed a 6-year-old blond human girl in a frilly pink ballerina dress, littered with bows and sparkles, step into the room. "I'm Darla Dimple. Star of my own MGM-knockoff franchise. Therefore, I'M the main event!" The class stayed silent for a few seconds more, before the humans resumed their fight, with Darla joining. "Eh, give 'em a chance." Suggested Robyn the redhead 9-year-old vixen. "Maybe they won't be so bitchy after all..."
One tempt of fate later...
"AH! OH! UH! Hol... OOF! Wai... MMFF! I... AGH!" Stuttered Robyn as she was beaten to a pulp by Violet #2 in the middle of the gym. "They don't grade us for peaceful character development, do they?" Replied the blond in a smug tone, as the vixen walked back among her equally-bruised friends. "Maybe she's just dealing with some personal issues right now..."
Later still...
"I've beaten the world record for most gum-chewing, in 3 straight years! Of course I'm happy!" Announced Violet #1 in front of her English class. "I dare YOU..." She pointed to Kennedy the 7-year-old blond kitten. "To come even an inch close!" Violet #1 then handed the kitten a pack of gum. "First of all, I hate mint. Second, I'm gonna have to get that thing outta my mouth SOME day!" "So do I! But only during meals! I'd like to see you surpass me!" Violet #1 then stood before the feline for a few more seconds of silence.
Later X3...
"What do you mean you don't serve dessert?!" Demanded Veruca #1, in front of the lunch-lady. "Um, excuse me?" Requested Ellen the 8-year-old brunette rabbit. "You're holding up the line, so you think you could..."
One personality-exploiting song later...
"Gimme that! That's MY kitty-witty! Don't you have enough pets?" Demanded Elmyra Duff as she pulled at her blue cat's tail, while Veruca #2 pulled at his ears. "All I've got is one pony, two dogs, four cats, six rabbits, two parakeets, three canaries, a green parrot, a turtle, and a silly-old hamster! I want a BLUE CAT!" Demanded the brunette, before managing to catch the entire feline, as Edna the stylized vixen observed the redhead throw a tantrum. "OK. That was actually pretty satisfying."
Meanwhile...
"Alright, Miaska. Here are the lines of Alice herse..." "NO! I'M ALICE!" "Miss Dimple, I've already chosen Miaska to be Alice..." "I'M ALICE!" "Darla, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to contact the principal about this." "Go ahead. And here's my bank account, by the way." Darla declared, before handing Ms. Pussycat a receipt that managed to unroll outside the room, then outside the school, then away from Acme Acres, then into the California beach, across the ocean, into Asia, then Europe, then New Jersey, before returning at the now-jaw-droppingly-shocked black-and-white feline. "Fine. Here you go." Responded Penelope, before handing the blonde a familiar blue outfit, much to the annoyance of Miaska the 10-year-old redhead husky pup..
After School...
"What a day." "I know!" Replied Dixie the blond donkey. "This tail of mine has been twitching in my eyes all day! Knock it off! I don't care who you belong to, stay outta my face!" The equine scolded to her own brush. "No, I mean those five new students! I don't know how long we can survive with them around!" "We should talk with the guys when we get home about this!" Proposed Edna. "Come on, guys!" Asserted Robyn. "Sure, they may have been bad-tempered, obnoxious, grating, spoiled little brats today, but maybe there's something we just were too stubborn to appreciate..." The vixen lectured, before Darla walked up and pulled down her skirt. "Oh my god, I really got more than I bargained for! Hey guys look! Our first real slut!" The blond announced, as all the students within Robyn's peripheral vision guffawed at her bare bottom. "Time to teach them a lesson..." Stated the vulpine in a low-yet-badass tone, while Dixie yanked and bit at her tail, yelling in pain with every attack.
That Night...
"Here it is... 11105 Chuck Dr., Skunky Community." Violet #2 declared as she, and the other four human girls approached a magnificent mansion, that reached up to 3 floors, with marble sculptures of young nude female coyotes and skunkettes scattered across the front yard. "I sense a feeling of envy in at least 3 of you..." Teased Violet #1, before Darla responded by pulling out a photo of a significantly larger mansion, immersed in pink paint, surrounded by heart-shaped hedges, sculptures of her atop various fountains, and countless sparkles. "Incorrect guess." Responded the blonde in a smug tone, as they rapped at the door, which was then answered by our vulpine heroine. "Welcome nuisance... I mean... New friends! Glad you got our invitation in time for our slumber activities!" "Yeah, what've you got?" Demanded Veruca #2. "Well, we have over 30 fresh meals prepare..." "We already ate." "... A 4x4 ft pool/jacuzzi outside, with a temperature switch!" "I take swim lessons once a week, sister, so now pools in general feel like a chore." Replied Violet #2. "We also have a 5-inch flatscreen TV, with a PS4, and whole shelves of titles to choose fro..." "Ugh. This again. The mind-melting device universally known as TV." Replied Veruca #1. ".............. Do any of you have menservants hired by a local lesbian rags-to-riches couple who are dedicated to follow their every order, no matter how sensual?" "We have servants." Declared the two Verucas, and Darla Dimple simultaneously. "Do any of them have THESE?" Implied the vixen, as they made it to the top of the stairs, where they came across five nude, well-fit males of sundry species, seated on a couch, with their legs spread, and a long, thick, smooth, steadfast, pink/red cock each emerged from their pouches, for the human brats to gaze upon in wonderment. "....... I was gonna address THIS guy..." Replied Darla, as she pulled up a photo of an enormous male grey-skinned human in a suit. "... But he's got a wiener the size of a peanut." "I'll admit, I do NOT have any menservants with this much... Muscle." Declared Veruca #2. "Well, do any of you think you can comprehend it... Physically?" Questioned Robyn to the five human girls. "........ Uh... It's just about 9 PM, and I'm already tired. Got any spare room here?" "It's only 7:30, and you seemed able enough to gripe on about everything else here." Responded Edna. "Yet, now, you're acting like you saw Satan himself." "I can take that kind of length!" Asserted Veruca #1. "NO! I CAN! YOU CAN'T EVEN LIFT A DESK!" Griped Veruca #2. "OH, SHUDDUP! ITS NOT THAT IMPORTANT! BESIDES, I CAN TAKE MORE THAN YOU!" Responded Violet #1, before Violet #2 and Darla joined in, debating for split-seconds over these five males, before they were interrupted and silenced by the ear-slicing sound of Kennedy's claws against a convenient mirror. "Alright. We'll do it your way. You want it now? Here's your chance. I dare all five of you to each pair with one of these brutes here, and be the girls... No, women, you claim to be. The one who can go the longest without spilling their strength will be deemed the most talented of your camaraderie." "THAT'S NOT FAIR!" They all replied. "Never mind. The winner will get the comfiest bed in the house, AND the man of their choosing to accompany them. How 'bout it?" The five nodded before the kitten. "Well, then. It's settled. Get those clothes off!"
THE FOLLOWING IS YET ANOTHER MONTAGE OF STRIPPING
No sooner than those words left the feline's mouth, Violet #1 slipped off her brown sneakers, pulled off her purple socks, undid her red belt, removed her blue shirt and pants, then slid off her yellow training-bra and panties. Violet #2 slid off her plain-white sneakers and socks, before unzipping, then pulling off, her blue shirt and pants, and removing her pink training-bra and panties. Veruca #1 removed her black Mary-Jane shoes, then pulled off her entire red dress, before laying down to pull off her pink tights, then removing her frilly white camisole and panties. Veruca #2 slid off her black Mary-Jane shoes and grey mink coat, before removing her pink dress, plain-white tights with pink hearts decorated, and her frilly-white camisole and panties. Darla, meanwhile, kicked off her pink shoes, tore off her pink dress, then bent over to slide her frilly pink panties down to her feet, before kicking them into a convenient fireplace.
BACK TO THE STORY!
The five nude preteen girls walked up to the five tall, furry males, before taking some time to stroke their comparatively-large shafts, sweat emitting from their heads. Darla climbed onto the couch, then onto Vincent the fox's red meat, where she lifted her smooth ass into the air, and begun to move it slowly towards the vulpine's tip. "Should I let him go here, or here?" The blond eventually requested, as she signaled to her vagina and anus. "Well... Anal is supposedly dangerous, and vaginal will bring unwanted extra numbers to the world population, so... Screw it, just go with the less-tight one. Tohn-Oo-Fil will be kind to you, in spite of your behavior." Ellen replied, before Darla was grasped by the arms of the red canine, and seated onto his knot, while Violet #s 1 and 2 were seated onto Seth the otter and Wesley the wolf, respectively, and Veruca #s 1 and 2 were seated onto Scott the goat and Matthew the skunk, respectively. The royal sex began as each of the males furthered their lengths into their respective underage partners, causing an inexplicable bulge in each of their torsos, as well as a string of youthful gasps and moans. Robyn and her 14 friends observed the menservants thrusting themselves into the tight chambers of these five humans, their faces straining with sweat in their facial fur, and their dicks thickening with every movement. "Well, girls? Any of you feel refreshed?" "If this is your idea of refreshing, why don't YOU go with any of these guys?" "Well, speak of the devil and he shall appear!" Declared Robyn, as she detected a strong huff of breath on her hair, originating from a tall grey male bull standing just behind her, who promptly lifted her up, removed her pajamas, and fitted his majestic cock inside her chamber. "Hi, devil!" Greeted Dixie in a cheerful tone as she was stripped of her night gown and panties, and filled with the equine manhood. "Sorry for being so abrupt here, but you seem to have forgotten the recommended dose of sensual satisfaction from your father!" Stated the handsome bovine as he copulated with the adorable little vixen. "Oh, well. Better late then never, Barry!" Responded Robyn. "Who're they?" "Oh, they're the new students I told you about." "I thought they were..." "I know, I know. I just wanted to show them the error of their ways." "Wait, is that one Darla Dimple?" Questioned Slick the weasel. "Yes." Responded the blonde herself. "Can I go with her tonight? PLEASE?" Requested the mustelid, as he knelt before Vincent. "Sure. I'm just about finished with her, anyway." The fox replied, before pulling himself out of the six-year-old's hallway, and handing her to Slick, who escorted her to a nearby room with hearts in his eyes, his comically-long snout in her hair, his bony paws on her hindquarters, and his snake-like tongue in her piehole. Vincent then embraced Edna, before removing her pjs, and beginning his canine mating process with her. The butlers huffed, puffed, and made various growls/purrs as they pounded their young partners.
Meanwhile...
"Don't fret, Miranda, sweetie. You'll get your turn with Prince Charming when he's through with our guest..." Soothed Slick as he stroked a 6-year-old vixen's red hair while rapidly humping Darla Dimple. Miranda pouted with a huff of jealousy as she observed the polecat panting in sensual excitement. It soon came to a point where she felt the urge to kick off her pink slippers, throw off her matching nightgown, and toss her matching frilly panties onto Slick's face. He then brushed the underwear off, before noticing the vulpine cub standing before him on the bed, displaying her petite breasts and slit, prompting him to immediately release his white fluids into the human blonde. "Oh, how could I turn down the perfect princess?" He responded with flattery in his vocal chords, before moving up to the vulpine and sticking his staff into her underage temple, while tracing his feet down Darla's bum. He swiftly pumped his manhood into the cub, as they both panted in enjoyment, his ears zealous to hearing Miranda's innocent, high-pitched, youthful voice in these exact patterns, unaware of the fact that his other foot was pressing against a futuristic timer, decreasing the seconds all the way to zero, before it released a beam at Miranda, causing her to increase in size, along with her breasts, and her voice to slightly deepen. The vixen then suddenly bulged her eyes out at the sight of this scraggly polecat embracing her, just as he released his sperm into her uterus. She looked down at the device, with the text: "Mind-Control 3,000,000" printed on it, before turning her attention back to the unappealing mustelid, before uttering: "I hate you, Tohn-Oo-Fil..."
Back to our stars!
Vincent continued copulating with Edna, Seth with Violet #1, Wesley with Violet #2, Scott with Veruca #1, Matthew with Veruca #2, Barry with Robyn, Langston the lion with Lacey the lioness cub, Talbot the tiger with Faith the fennec kit, Carson the cheetah with Odette the otter pup, Dalton the buck with Grace the fawn, Landon the leopard with Sage the skunk kit, Parker the panther with Wendi the wolf pup, Banner the bear with Lana the lamb, Prescott the polar bear with Ellen, Hamilton the horse with Dixie, and Kennedy, Amy and Clarice the 10-year-old humans, and Miaska eventually getting a turn with Seth, Wesley, Scott, and Matthew, respectively, until they all released a satisfied animal call from their mouth, and a sea of semen/vaginal fluids from their groins.
The next morning...
"Boy, what a night, huh?" Robyn awoke in a milky-white puddle on the hallway of the second floor, with her 14 friends, 16 male guardians, and 5 human guests all collapsed onto the marble floor, practically making snow angels in the leftover splooge. "Well, Robbie, I had you figured wrong." Announced Violet # 2. "We assumed you were just another student in our line-up of schools, with nothing to help her stand out." Declared Veruca #1. "But your guardians proved us wrong last night." Darla joined in. "Well, ve are glad you learned something from whole ordeal." Replied Miaska. "Yep. We learned that your guys are the filthiest, smelliest, sweatiest bunch of high-schoolers who only dress nice to maintain a positive image for their jobs! And I settled on that opinion BEFORE Slime here..." "It's Slick." "Whatever. Had his way with me!" "Now, if you'll excuse us, we're gonna get outta this rip-off and arrange for our re... RE-locations!" Snapped Veruca #2, as she and the four remaining guests exited the residence, leaving Robyn and her friends speechless. "I... Need... A rest..." Declared Miranda as she made her way downstairs, now with an enlarged belly. "I just hope you're grateful that Slick actually ENJOYS your company..." Responded Edna. "Alright, who keeps sticking their tails into my business?!" Demanded Dixie as she swatted at her own black brush.
THE END.