Cartoon club
Posted onWhat had years earlier started out as innocently as just watching cartoons and reading comic books evolved into something quite a bit more eclectic and bizarre after the girls had invited themselves to the club.
What had years earlier started out as innocently as just watching cartoons and reading comic books evolved into something quite a bit more eclectic and bizarre after the girls had invited themselves to the club.
“… just to be allowed back to have it done to them again!”
It’s not the destination but the journey… as they say.
“Good morning, young man,” she said. “I see you’ve already met my daughters.”
“Hnmmmhnhnggghhhh!” I said.
“The breakfast will be served momentarily. How would you like your bacon?”
“Mmmmnngggghhmmmm!” I replied.
“Girls. Please.”
“Crisp, please. Thank you, m’am.”
“I quite enjoyed last night,” she purred – adding with frown: “I’ll admit that I thought you were bone dry by the time we finished, though.”
“Hnnnnggghhhhhh,” I said. I had been.
About a gazillion test renders and a corrupted, almost finished scene file later – Demona and Deminnie entertaining their angelic guest.
The boy next door gets into the twins’ panties…
“… Teach you to look down blouses of women twice your age.” Well, I’m sure he will next time. After all, it is better to do it while you’re still fairly young.
Continuing with a teacher theme, although this is an older image. I definitely need to do another image with the bigger lady. And I think I have an idea for it too…
Only now did he truly realize the implications of letting her tie him like this. They had a good hour left and there wasn’t much that he could do to free himself without her help before the ballet class would arrive. He was all hers now.
Our lad is just earning a few bucks during the summer by helping the ladies do some gardening: You know, weed whacking and all that…