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Subject: {ASSM} Stephanie - The Lazy Town Slut (M*F*,cons,tv,fanfic,parody)
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Date: Wed, 14 Dec 2005 03:10:01 -0500
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Stephanie - The Lazy Town Slut
(M*F*,cons,tv,fanfic,parody)

This story is dedicated to all the parents who've been
held hostage by their kids' televison preferences.



A cool morning breeze sneaked past the flimsy curtains
of the room and the rays of the sun danced on a quilt
that shifted gently in circular motions. Fingers
gently stroked the instrument of pleasure, hips
lifted, thighs trembled and a moan left the plum, red
lips.

She had always worshipped him, initially as a
superhero but when her body awakened to needs of a
dirty nature she couldn't help but get all hot and
bothered when she would fantasize how his manly hands
would rove over her lean body, fondle her pink tipped
breasts, his hard dick would plunge into her and bone
her till she moaned and screamed her satisfaction.

She had always been randy for him. Whenever he was
nearby her panties would get wet but he had never seen
her the sexual way. She had practically grown up
before his eyes.

A day did not pass when she wouldn't be caught stare
at him with hungry eyes as did all the women of Lazy
Town. Ever since Sportacus had come to town there was
one lazy woman left in the town. He was truly sporting
and expected the men of the town to show sportsmanship
while their wives enjoyed rigorous exercises with him.

Pulling her Pajamas over her satiated body Stephanie
sighed and lay back on her lacey pink Dora the
Explorer pillows. Sportacus had left no young or old
skirt unturned except hers and of those who were
considered below the fuck age.

He took the rules of Lazy Town seriously; a superhero
would never have an allegation of statutory rape
besmirch his impeccable reputation.

Watching the shadows dance and play on the ceiling of
her bedroom, she grinned - well, today she turned
eighteen and could legally be fucked out of her
brains.

Throwing the quilt aside, Stephanie jumped out the bed
and headed towards her bathroom. As she went through
her toiletries a devious plan began to formulate in
her mind and added an extra spark and spring in her
step.

By the end of the day she would ensure that she would
no longer be a virgin and suitor would be no other
than Sportacus.

Chapter 2

Roby Rotten stroked his prick as he stared into the
screen of his computer. Her every sigh, very moan had
driven him mad. He had to have her, just watching her
masturbating had him on the edge of shooting himself.

She had turned into a hot little thing. Pert little
breasts, a tiny waist and gently flared out J-lo butt
had him feel like taking her from the back and front
and then come in her mouth.

But Stephanie hated him; she had spurned him time and
time again, making him even more desperate to have
her.

As her five foot three inch body arched under the
ministering of her fingers, Roby sucked in a breath
and felt himself come. How he would have loved to come
in her tight little coochie. Fitting the spy cameras
and bugs in her room was the best thing that he had
ever done.

He knew her well, he knew where she liked to be
touched, licked and fondled. He had made his notes.

All he needed to do was go to the local Lazy Town
library and do some research on sex techniques, his
were a bit rusty though he had tried them on Bessie
but satisfying that old hag had been easy as she
hadn't done it in a long time.

It had been so easy to seduce Bessie, the busy body.
He had seduced her with rumors and salacious gossip
and one fine day while they were sitting at the park
she had shyly invited him home for evening tea and
cupcakes. Ten minutes later he was cupping her ample
cupcakes over the coffee table and rocking her world
so hard that the teacups trembled precariously on the
edge.

She had turned out to be one hot mama for her age. He
had not expected her to be experimental. In some ways
she had shocked him. She willingly sucked his cock at
a slow, even rent less pace as if he was her personal
lollipop, her tongue worked its magic by coating his
dick with warm wet pulls, teeth gently glided over his
foreskin and as the pearly liquid was about to come
she caressed his balls and made him come hard and
fast.

Some people might say that he had taken advantage of
an old woman's loneliness. They'd probably be
affronted with him bedding down a woman of her age but
they did not know how hot deprived old women can be;
how willing they are to do just about anything and
just how good these so called conservative hotties can
be.

Bessie and he had enjoyed a number of quiet evenings
together. No one was to know that was her deal and it
suited him fine. She didn't want the town to think her
to be a dirty old hag and he didn't want people to
think that he was a desperate loser.

But as all good things come to an end so did his
affair. When winter turned to spring Bessie
regretfully decided to call it quits fearing the
repercussions that might happen if anyone was to find
out about their sordid affair. She had shed many a
tears as she broke up with him.

It wasn't an everyday thing to be boned by a twelve
inch dick, he thought proudly, and she was surely
going to miss it.

Robby checked his reflection in the mirror and
strutted out of his home towards the library thinking
diabolical thoughts to seduce the one and only
Stephanie he had been
lusting after ever since she hit puberty.


Chapter 3

The blue fabric stretched over his tight tush as he
did his twentieth push up. Biceps strained under the
pressure of the exercise and yet Sportacus did not
break into a sweat. He was an exercise addict, he
believed in healthy eating, no drinking and ample sex.

Each push up helped him keep crime off the streets of
Lazy Town and keep the beds of the ladies warm through
the nights. He was a lucky superhero and all thanks to
Stephanie who had invited him over to save Lazy Town
from- well, from being Lazy.

He remembered Stephanie's birthday. He had to buy
something nice for her - maybe some flowers or some
cake made with Splenda. Stephanie was sold on the new
age stuff. He grinned, jumped to his feet lightly and
headed his aircraft towards the local bakery shop. The
gift had to be special, she had come of age and he
wanted her to feel special.

Reaching the bakery store he found himself at sea. All
the goodies were making him sick. He broke into cold
sweat. It had been a long time since he had given in
to temptation. He found himself gawking at the display
case which housed all kinds of pastries and cakes.
Cheese cakes, apple pies, brownies, his mouth started
to water.

"Ah, I never thought I'd find you here Sportacus
dear." Bessie's amused voice broke his reverie.

Sportacus gave her a sweet smile that tingled its way
down to her not so dry pussy.

"I was thinking of buying Stephanie a cake or
something. But now I'm so confused." He sighed and
looked like a lost boy in a tight blue jump suit.

Bessie took his hand in hers and stared at the
delicacy display. The whipped creamy pies and decadent
cakes made her think of having a food orgy on his lean
god- like body. She imagined rubbing some cream on his
chest, down his navel and then some more on his prick
and then slowly lick it all off with very, very slow
licks.

She grinned and pointed at a chocolate cake and said
"This one will do."

Sportacus raised an eyebrow and asked "Are you sure?"

Bessie smiled and assured him "Believe me, no woman in
her right mind could ever say no to chocolate cake."

Sportacus smiled and replied "Stephanie isn't a woman,
she is a young girl."

Bessie laughed and drew Sportacus's eyes to her
jiggling jugs.

"She turned eighteen today Sporty that makes her a
young woman. I remember my eighteenth birthday pretty
well; the mayor and I had partied the whole night."
She nudged Sportacus with her elbow and winked.

Sportacus felt a little awkward flirting with a woman
of Bessie's age. But she did have an earthy sex appeal
to her. She seemed like a sturdy, voluptuous type who
would enjoy a rough tumble in bed.

"I should be going" Sportacus said to Bessie and
turned to leave.

Bessie smiled and replied "Don't forget the cake
sweety."

Sportacus gave her a weak smile and said "Er
.....Thanks"

Taking the cake box he turned to leave when he felt a
small hand on his back.

"You know, honey, it's been a long time since you came
home for a cup of tea. If you have some time to spare
you could come for a quick brunch at my place and some
tea after that. What do you say?" She smiled at him
coquettishly.

He stared into her big brown pansy eyes and found
himself agreeing. No one was calling for help and here
was a woman in need and he was a super hero after all
and it was his job to fulfill the needs of this lonely
lady.

Taking her grocery and bakery bags he followed Bessie
out of the shop and admired her swaying buttocks all
the way her place.

Chapter 4

Stephanie and Ziggy stepped into the bakery and stared
at all the succulent goodies. Their mouths watered and
as they discussed which cakes to pick for her birthday
party Stephanie felt a prickle at the back of her
knees that she always felt whenever Sportacus was
around.

She looked around and saw Sportacus walking out of the
grocery store with Bessie. She turned and looked at
Ziggy. His penchant for sweets had made him a fat guy
without any friends. No one liked to be friends with a
guy who stuffed his face. Stephanie sighed and
wondered how she could ditch him without hurting his
feeling. She was the only friend he had and though
everyone called him her pity friend she didn't protest
too loudly about the label.

Though he was a slob he was a nice guy and she liked
to hang around with him but if her other friends
realized the truth she wouldn't be seen as a hot chick
any more. She liked being popular and wasn't about to
rock the boat for a fat guy who had an obscene love
affair with food ever since he was a kid.

Pulling his pant over his butt crack Ziggy pointed at
the Death by chocolate cake "That one Steffy - it
looks scrumptious I wouldn't mind having sex on that
cake."

Stephanie pulled a face "You mean have sex while
eating that cake."

Ziggy sighed and trembled "No- imagine all that
slippery icing rubbing against the skin while enjoying
the pleasure of thrusting into soft inviting thighs of
Bessie. That would be as close to heaven as I could
get to."

"Bessie? You've got to be kidding me. Why are all you
guys so crazy about that old hag? Her breasts have
sagged beyond her knees not to mention the havoc
gravity has done to her ass."

Ziggy snorted and gave Stephanie a toothy smile "You
really don't know huh? That `old lady' has done just
about every horny man in Lazy Town starting with your
uncle."

Stephanie felt shock course through her system "My
sweet uncle? That's why he had been coming home so
late. Why didn't he just tell me that he was doing- I
mean dating that busy body?"

Ziggy took the packed cake and walked down the aisle
with Stephanie lagging behind him in deep thought. As
he paid for the cake he turned and whispered into her
ears "He didn't tell you because you don't like to
share the Mayor with any one. You are overly
possessive about him."

Stephanie pinched his arm "I'm not."

Ziggy laughed "Are too and you know it."

Stephanie gave him a dirty look and said "Guess what?
Bessie wont be doin' you boys any time soon. She just
walked out with Sportacus."

Ziggy's mouth fell open "Jeez, why didn't you tell me
before. We have to stop them from fucking. If he
screws her, our chances with Bessie will be forever
screwed. Come on, Stephanie, move your scrawny butt!"

Stephanie sighed and got into Ziggy's old Chevy which
she was sure was as old as that cow Bessie. "Fine
Ziggy, but if they are doing it you promise not to do
anything stupid."

Ziggy laughed and looked at his camcorder "I promise I
won't."


To be continued........

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