Going to the Halloween Party

[TeenFan]

Tinkerbell has a battery powered wand?!
You know what they say...don't tinkle on the electric wand. It could be very electrifying.

[Datom]

Tinkerbell looked hungrily at my penis. “I wanna take this little guy for a ride!”

As all the other girls watched, Tinkerbell reached under her dress and pulled down a pair of small green panties.

“What are you gonna do to me?” I wailed.

Tinkerbell reached out her magic wand and touched my bellybutton, and flicked her thumb. The little spark popped and I could feel the sting.

“See?” Tinkerbell looked around to the other girls. When he talks, I have to touch him with my wand.” She shook her head. “It’s the only way to teach little boys not to talk.” Several of the girls giggled.

Tinkerbell slid her wand down to my penis, which was hard and erect. She rubbed the wand on the underside of my penis a couple times, then flicked it. “See?” she said. “It’s nice and perky, just for me.”

“What are you going to do to him?” Moana asked.

Tinkerbell smiled “I’m gonna fuck him.”

The girls all gasped, then began to chuckle. Shanti leaned over me from one side. “Isn’t that nice, Mowgli?” she giggled. “You’re going to be screwed by Tinkerbell! Won’t that be fun?”

Tinkerbell pulled up her dress, showing her female parts. I’d never seen this part of a girl before, so I was staring at her crotch. Several of the girls saw me.

“Aw, Mowgli! Do you like Tinkerbell’s little sex place?”

“Do you think it’s cute?”

To me it didn’t look cute. There was pubic hair over the top of it, and below were two lips that looked like they were going to swallow me up.

Jasmine came over to my side, by my head. She put her hand behind my head, and her other hand on my chest, with her finger touching my nipple. She leaned over and kissed me.

“It’s okay, Mowgli,” she said. “I’m going to hold you while you’re being fucked.”

Tinkerbell climbed up onto the bench and straddle me. She reached her finger into that furry crotch of hers, and rubbed around several times. Then she pulled out her finger, and started rubbing it on the underside of my penis.

“What’s she doing?”

“She’s priming him.”

Then Tinkerbell took my penis between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed. She slid her fingers down to the base, then sat down on me, guiding my penis up into her body. As she did I felt the moisture of her insides enveloping my penis.

“Omigod! There she goes!” exclaimed Shanti.

Tinkerbell pushed her body beck up about an inch, while still keeping me inside her. Then she sat down on me, hard. She pulled up again and sat down again. I gasped.

“Ride ‘em, Cowgirl!” Belle exclaimed.

“Fuck his eyeballs out!” Moana yelped.

I glanced to one side, and saw Shanti with her cellphone. “I’m making a video of you being screwed,” she explained.

Tinkerbell came down on me again. This time, she squeezed a muscle inside of her. I felt her gripping the base of my penis. She did that several times, then slid up again.

Up and down, un and down! And each time I gasped as my stomach heaved up in the air.

Jasmine cooed in my ear. “It’s okay, Mowgli. Don’t worry. You’re just getting screwed by Tinkerbell, that’s all.” She tickled my nipple again. “Do you like it? Do you like being screwed by Tinkerbell?”

At that point I gasped again as Tinkerbell came down on my stomach.

Jasmine kept talking. “I wish that was me screwing you, Mowgli. I think it would be fun to screw you.”

Another hard landing, and another gasp.

Shanti was still making her video of me being raped by Tinkerbell.

Tinkerbell reached behind and slapped me on my butt cheek. “Come on, you stupid Little Boy! Fuck for me!” She slapped me a couple more times, then rose up and came down on me again.

She squeezed me with that little muscle again. I could feel that my penis was rock-hard. My whole crotch was hurting.

Suddenly I let go. I couldn’t help it anymore.

I could feel the stuff oozing out of the end of my penis, squirting up into Tinkerbell. Her expression changed. Her eyes opened wide, and her jaw dropped. She gasped out, “Oh, yeah!”

She bounced on me a couple more times, then stopped. She was breathing heavily. I was trying to catch my breath.

All the girls cheered. “Yay, Mowgli!” Tinkerbell caught her breath. She started getting up off me. “Damn! That was fun!” she said. The girls laughed.

Tinkerbell climbed off me. As she did she reached out and tickled my now-limp penis.

“He’s a cute little fuck,” she observed. “I was fucking him hard. But he took a lickin’ and kept on tickin’!” Laughter all around, at my humiliation.

She stood up on the floor. “Someone get me a Kleenex,” she ordered.

Pocahontas produced a pink tissue. Tinkerbell took it and reached down and wiped her crotch with it. Meanwhile, Pocahontas found another tissue, and started wiping my belly and the top of my penis, cleaning me up. “There,” she said. She spit on the tissue, then rubbed her spit on my penis, where my sperm had dripped. “We just want our little Mowgli to be nice and clean.”

Tinkerbell, now dressed, turned and looked at me. “Did you like that, Little Boy?”

I didn’t answer.

“Well? Did you like being fucked? By me?”

I still didn’t say anything. I didn’t want to get stung again.

Tinkerbell leaned over with her wand. She put it on the underside of my limp penis. She flicked her thumb, and the spark stung my penis.

She glowered at me. “Little Boy? The correct answer is ‘Yes, Lynda. I like when you make me fuck.’”

“Yes Lynda.” I said dutifully. The wand sparked again. “Yes, Lynda what?” she demanded.

“Yes-Lynda-I-like-when-you-make-me-fuck.”

The girls in the room all laughed again.

“Very good, Little Boy,” Lynda nodded, smiling wickedly. “Then I’ll just give you one more little sting for good luck.” And she touched the tip of her wand to the underside of my testicles and moved her thumb. I could hear the spark, and feel it stinging me.

Then she turned and walked away.

I looked around at all the other girls, who were still staring at me, grinning at my humiliation.

“Well?” I gasped. “What are you all going to do to me now?”

[Datom]

Tinkerbell has a battery powered wand?!
You know what they say...don't tinkle on the electric wand. It could be very electrifying.

[tim409]

It is always great when a bunch of girls strips a male and even better when they tie the naked male up. Did not think it could get better for the girl until Tinkerbell shows up with her magic wand and shows the girls how to shock a cock and she did not neglect shocking his balls. Her wand should have had several settings going from mild to fried balls and a wennie roast. (do not want that setting do we?)

I wonder what the girls thought about her using that wand to shock his cock and balls? Will they discuss it later or even in front of him? Did it turn them on to see his cock shocked by a girl? I am sure it made them glad they did not have a cock and a pair of balls swinging between their legs.

One question, could Tinkerbell have gotten on him without his seeing her labia and vagina? Oh it is great for all the girls to see his exposed cock and nuts but males should only get to see a few select females no matter how many girls see him naked.

[Datom]

"One question, could Tinkerbell have gotten on him without his seeing her labia and vagina?"

I wondered about that. I decided to include it because, for a kid who is so inexperienced as Kevin, I was thinking that the sight of all that female genitalia would frighten him. Especially since she's older and bigger than he is. That's why I gave Tinkerbell all that pubic hair.

[tim409]

"One question, could Tinkerbell have gotten on him without his seeing her labia and vagina?"

I wondered about that. I decided to include it because, for a kid who is so inexperienced as Kevin, I was thinking that the sight of all that female genitalia would frighten him. Especially since she's older and bigger than he is. That's why I gave Tinkerbell all that pubic hair.

Well since she zapped his cock and balls and her hair covered most of her, plus it was only one male seeing her and a lot of girls seeing him naked it is still a good trade. Going to have them discuss his getting his nuts zapped?

[TeenFan]

I don't recall any other story where a young girl teen uses intercourse to intimidate and tease a boy. Never done since she is old enough to get pregnant by the action.

I did put into one of my stories an older teen forcing a boy to be face planted on her pussy, then she squirts all over the boy's face. So I am open
to the girls getting down n dirty with the boys under their control.

[Datom]

“Well?” I gasped. “What are you all going to do to me now?”

Shanti giggled. “Oh, the party isn’t over yet!”

“Not for you,” Moana grinned.

Pocahontas leaned over me. “How did you like getting screwed by Tinkerbell?”

“Was it fun?” Shanti cooed.

“Did you like having to stick your little penis inside Tinkerbell’s body?”

“No! I hated it!” I yelped. Truth was, it had felt kind of gratifying, in a funny sort of way.

“You liked it!” Shanti accused. “You did! We could all hear you gasping every time she pushed on you.”

“You were breathing hard!” Pocahontas said. “You were going ‘huh! huh! huh!’ every time she pushed down on you!”

Moana grinned. “ ‘ Huh! huh! huh!’” She snickered. “We got it all on video.”

Ariel leaned over and put her hand on my chest. “I thought it was funny when she pinged you with her wand.”

“That hurt!” I protested.

Shanti leaned over and picked something up off the floor. “Looks like Tinkerbell forgot something,”
she gloated. She held it up.

It was the wand.

“Now I can use it on you, Mowgli,” she chortled.

She touched the end of the wand to my nipple. “No!” I cried. She pushed the button.

ZAP!

“Ow!” I yelped.

“Just a reminder,” Shanti grinned. “No talking unless we let you.”

“You belong to us,” Pocahontas pointed out, “and you have to do what we say.”

Shanti slipped her left hand down my belly, and picked up my penis, holding it up between her thumb and forefinger. She touched the end of the wand to the tip of my penis.

“Now, Mowgli, are you going to do what we say?”

I could feel the end of the wand touching the hole on my penis, getting ready to spark. I trembled.

“Please!” I begged. “Don’t sting me! Not there!”

All the girls laughed. Shanti didn’t push the button, but she moved the wand gently, so that it was rubbing around the hole.

“Are you going to do what we say?”

“Yes!” I cried out.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Shanti! I’ll do whatever you say! Just please don’t sting me down there!”

The girls were bending over laughing at my humiliation. Shanti withdrew the wand, still smiling.

“Just remember, Mowgli. I have the magic wand. And I can zap you whenever I want.” She rubbed the end of the wand around on my bellybutton. Suddenly she pushed the button. It stung my bellybutton, and I lurched up. That brought on another round of laughter from the girls.

“Here’s what we’re going to do. This will be fun,” Shanti grinned at me. “We’re going to put your little loincloth back on you.” Her left hand moved up my belly to where the sash was still on me. “Then we’re going to take you out trick-or-treating. Won’t that be fun?” She giggled.

"No! Please!" I begged. "Don't take me outside!"

Shanti touched the wand to my nipple, and pushed the button. ""Yow!" I cried.

"No talking, remember?" Pocahontas grinned at me.

"That's right," Shanti nodded. "We're taking you outside, and walking you down the street, and showing you to everyone. With nothing on but your tiny little loincloth."

Moana was already untying my feet. Pocahontas produced the loincloth, and Belle and Jasmine held up my legs, while Pocahontas slid the end of the cloth under my butt. They slipped the end under the sash in back, then slid it between my legs and up over my penis, finally tucking the end through the sash in front.

Ariel leaned over me to start untying my hands. As she did, her tube top came right down in front of my face. I realized that she was starting to develop little breast mounds under the tube top. They pushed into my face for a few seconds. Then I felt my wrists freed up.

Pocahontas and Shanti took my arms and helped me up, so that I was on my feet again. I felt a hand petting the exposed part of my butt cheek. I turned. Sure enough, it was Rapunzel, playing with my bare bottom. She saw me looking at her, and giggled.

"Okay," Shanti annouced to the rest of the girls. "Let's go! Time to take little Mowgli out trick-or-treating! All around the neighborhood!"

Belle came up to me. "You're gonna need this, Mowgli." She handed me a little plastic pumpkin with a handle on it and a hole on top. "That's for you to collect candy in." She giggled.

The girls were laughing at my humiliation. Shanti and Pocahontas took my arms. I stood there.

Shanti reached around the back of me and stung me with the wand, right on my bare butt cheek. "Let's go, Mowgli!"

Reluctantly I let myself be led to the door.

[tim409]

I love it when the girls know how to control a male and it is even better if they are young girls who have the male naked while they do not expose themselves It lets the males know who is boss and it is not the ones with the balls..

[Lola]

I like how the story is evolving. I hope to see the man cub utterly restrained again