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She was right on but it was so humiliating letting anyone know how right she was."Why don't you tell me how much you want to be a tease Chrissy?" She taunted me."But Jennifer?" I whined and pleaded with her."I told you to tell me how much you love being a little girl Chrissy!" she replied."I won't do it, no," I yelled as the girls pounced on me and I was instantly over Suzy's lap with my bottom in the air.It was a very short time until the slaps began to rain down on my bottom. I kicked my legs and cried for all I was worth begging them to stop. Then when they had stopped and I lay across Suzy's lap with the three of them staring at my giggling at my humiliation I knew that I could not win.So I sobbed, "Jennifer, I was a really bad example of a boy. I wasn't strong or assertive. I know how much I should be thanking all of you for letting me become your little cocktease sister. I know I'll be such a good girl with all of your help. Oh, Thank you Jennifer." I managed to whimper out as. I groaned, realizing I'd unleashed a monster. A futa-loving monster.We gathered our clothes and rushed naked out of the play castle. I knew it was wicked, but Mom wasn't home yet, and she was right. The twins were always in their room studying. It was so naughty to cross the lawn, the sun warm on our backs. My futa-cock bounced before me, my tits heaving. Allie ran the way, her tight rump looking cute, and her hips slender, almost boyish.She was just blossoming into womanhood.She reached the sliding glass door and wrenched it open. She turned around and grinned at me, her pigtails flying. She arched her eyebrows and then whirled around. I burst in after her, closing the door and then racing up through the house.She scampered ahead of me. When she reached the stairs, she hunched over, her pussy on display. Her slit wasn't as girlish tight as it was earlier, her pussy lips peeking out of her vulva. I licked my lips, her fresh juices still coating them.She giggled as she raced by our.
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