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F+g+g+g, inc, best, ped, cons
Youngblood
By Annie Teall

                                                      Chapter 6

                                                   The Makeover


The gang had arrived back at Mark's house, and while the girls
introduced Dex to Bobby, Jennifer took Mark aside to discuss her
idea. "I'd like to borrow your daughter for the afternoon." "What
for?" asked Mark. "Well, girly stuff. Ya know? Clothes shopping,
perhaps take her to a cosmetics salon so she can learn how to
apply makeup. She told me that she wanted to get a makeover. That
she wanted to change her hairstyle. Would you be opposed to
that?"  Mark hesitated a moment, then replied, "No, I wouldn't.
Whatever makes her happy." Jennifer continued, "There's this
place that I buy from online. Slutty outfits for my girls, and
things of that nature. The store is not far from here. What do
you think?"  Mark thought it over and replied, "I don't know the
first thing about clothes shopping, sizes, or putting on makeup,
so yes, I would appreciate the help." "I think that Annie,
Sophie, and I can find many ways to pass the time," he added with
a lecherous grin.


Jennifer went upstairs to Mollie's old bedroom. It had become the
guest bedroom now that she and her Father shared his bed. She
could hear Annie's high voice clearly. "Mollie, in order to be a
proper slut, you need to keep your legs spread as much as
possible. You need to let everyone in a room know that you're
ready to fuck. Sophie and I practice this all the time. Here, try
it like this." She extended her long, tan legs apart, thus making
the 3rd grader's hairless cunt vulnerable and inviting. "More,"
said Sophie. Annie was spread-eagle when Jennifer entered the
room. "Ahh, teaching young Mollie how to pose, I see." She looked
over at the 6 year old. The redhead had her milky thighs parted.
One leg was crooked at the knee, while the other lay flat on the
bed. She had the better part of the dog cock shaped butt plug
that Annie had given her, up her flared asshole, while she lazily
flicked at her clitoris with her index finger. Sophie was lying
on the floor; her legs were also spread in a lewd fashion.
Mollie's new doggie Dex lapped at the girl's pussy. Her bare
mound was wet with dog slobber. She looked up at the redhead on
the bed, "You're so lucky Mollie, he licks pussy real good."


She addressed her daughters, "Girls, Mollie and I are going on a
field trip and will be back before supper. I want you to attend
to Mr. Harris and his brother Bill. You two remember Mr. Bill
don't you?" "Yes we do!" replied the girls in unison. "Where are
you going," asked Annie. "I'm taking her shopping for clothes
more appropriate for a whore her age. Also, she's going to get a
makeover." "Daddy said yes!" cried Mollie as she jumped up and
clapped her hands.  The dog plug slid out of her ass and landed
on the bed.  Annie snatched it up and began licking it clean.
"Annie, please fuck me in the ass with that, while Dex eats me
out," groaned the 8 year old.


Jennifer and Mollie got cleaned up in the shower, and then donned
the same outfits they had worn earlier. Mark handed his credit
card to Jennifer and said, "Have fun, be careful, and take care
of my little girl." Jennifer smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry.
You have my cell number. I can check in with you, if you'd like?"
Mark nodded. Jennifer turned to her girls, "Make sure you take
good care of Mr. Harris. Make me proud." Sophie looked up, "We'll
be good little whores, Mommy, just like you taught us.


It didn't take long to get to the Mall. "Hair salon first?" asked
Jennifer. "Yes," replied Mollie, "Annie, Sophie, and I were
looking at some of Daddy's pictures this morning. There was this
young model whose haircut I want. She's a Newstar model named
Erin. Annie cropped out the newstar tags from a headshot, and
printed it out to show the hairstylist."  The young slut in
training handed the picture to Jennifer. "They are going to have
to cut your hair shorter, then straighten it and give you bangs.
Do you want the same color, as well?"  "Yes, everything. I'm so
excited. I've never worn my hair any other way." 


The two entered the salon. Jennifer told the girl behind the
counter what she wanted for "her daughter". During their chat
Jennifer looked around for the stylist with the worst hair. It
was a trick her Mother had taught her. Stylists in a salon almost
always do each other's hair. The one with the worst cut is
usually the best stylist. "Who is that?" pointing to a skinny
girl with glasses. "Oh yeah, that would be Sally. She styles most
of the girls here," replied the clerk. "Do you want her?  She
just had a cancellation, so she could take you right now." It was
settled. Jennifer and Mollie walked over to Sally's station and
introduced themselves.


Sally was a slight woman with elfish features and short brown
hair. She had an unusual beauty. That, combined with the loose
fitting blouse and jeans, made her look like a very pretty boy.
She looked at the picture, and then at Mollie. "We will
straighten it first with a flat iron, and then cut it. Then we do
the coloring." She patted the youngster on the head. "I'll make
sure that I get it just right."


During the shampoo, Sally looked down at the young child. She had
her eyes closed and there were goose bumps on her neck. "You must
have a very sensitive scalp," she commented. "Yesss... I do,"
replied Mollie. Little did the hairdresser know that Jennifer had
switched on the small vibrator that was stitched into the tart's
underwear. Mollie's fist involuntarily went to her crotch. Sally
froze as this happened, her hands still filled with the girls
soapy hair. Jennifer turned the vibe off and Mollie relaxed. She
opened her eyes and looked up at Sally, who had resumed the
shampoo. "I'm sorry, but the way you are washing my hair sends
chills right down my back to my you-know-what," she said with an
impish smile. Sally laughed, "I've been told that I'm good, but
I've never quite had that response." 


After the wash, Mollie hopped up into the styling chair. Sally
raised the chair up as high as it would go, but the 6 year old
was so small, the stylist had to bend over quite often. Mollie
took advantage of this by sneaking peeks down the front of
Sally's loose shirt. Feeling adventurous because her crotch had
resumed buzzing, the tot commented, "You have pretty, little
boobies, Sally. I hope mine stay small like yours when I grow
up." Sally looked around and was glad that the stations were set
up far enough apart so that no one could overhear this odd
conversation. "Why on earth would such a young girl talk like
that?" she asked. "Oh, we have a very open family and we say
what's on our minds," replied the tyke. "You're pretty bold,
missy. We just met, and already you've told me that you're horny,
and that you like my tits," said Sally as she bent over the
child, making no effort to button up her blouse. Mollie gazed
lustfully at the breasts that were a little smaller than tennis
balls. The grown up smiled. Her pussy was moist.


Eventually, Mollie's hair was straight. Jennifer walked over from
where she had been sitting and observing. She did not hear any of
the two's sexy banter. "It looks so different. I love it. What do
you think, honey?" "Oh, Mommy. It's so neat. Look how it falls,"
exclaimed Mollie as she shook her head. Jennifer left to buy a
few things and before they resumed, Mollie said that she had to
go pee. She followed Sally into the restroom. "I really just
wanted to show you something," said the first grader as she undid
the single tie at the front of her dress. The fabric fell aside
to reveal the pale skin of the redhead's flat chest. Sally gasped
as the child grasped her hand and held it against her right
nipple. It was hard as a pebble. Sally softly caressed both of
the child's raisins. Mollie groaned as she unbuttoned the woman's
blouse and pressed her lips around one of Sally's fat nipples.
The precocious imp undid the hairdresser's pants and reached
between her legs. Sally's pussy was sopping wet and when Mollie
started finger fucking her, Sally slumped over and dropped to her
knees. "Kiss me baby girl."  


Mollie kissed Sally just the way her Daddy had taught her. "Put
more fingers in me."  She put 3, and then 4 in, as the
hairdresser kept begging for more. Finally Mollie had her small
fist up the young woman's cunt. Sally was diddling Mollie's bare,
preteen pussy, and the two were kissing madly. They stopped for a
moment so Mollie could take off her panties.  "What's that
buzzing sound in your underwear?" asked Sally. "It's a little
vibrator that slides into a pocket in my panties. It was driving
me crazy. I've already cum twice since we got to the salon." She
took the panties off and they embraced in a quiet frenzy. The two
moaned softly into each other's mouths as they resumed the fist
fucking and clit diddling. Suddenly there was a loud knock on the
door. The lovers froze. "Sorry, we're just finishing up and we'll
be right out," said Sally to the person waiting on the other side
of the door. "We really should get back to my station anyways.
There's still a lot to do," she said with a frown. "But you
didn't get to cum," said Mollie, "Here, take my panties. I know
that they are too small for you, but you could stuff them in your
underwear and the vibrator will get you off."


Sally tried to begin cutting the little slut's hair, but instead
just leaned against the chair Mollie was sitting in. As the
orgasm swept over her body, Sally reached for the 6 year olds
hand.  She whispered to the girl, "I'm cumming, God it's so good.
Mmmmm. Oh ahhh." As the orgasm subsided she asked, "Did you
notice if anyone was looking?" Mollie replied that if she had,
she would have said something. Sally pulled the vibrating panties
out of her crotch and handed them back to Mollie. "Thanks, that
was nice. I wish we could have finished each other."  The
youngster pressed the wet panties to her face and inhaled deeply,
before putting them in her lap beneath her robe. 

The next 30 minutes or so were spent on the cut. Sally referred
to the picture often and replicated Erin's haircut perfectly.
They were well into the dying process when Jennifer returned. She
waited out of sight for the big reveal. "It's so pretty! You're
so pretty!  You've done an excellent job, Sally. Oh Mollie, those
bangs are to die for. I love the way they frame your face, and
the part is just right," gushed Jennifer. "It's called a fringe
cut. They were very popular a few years ago," interjected Sally.
"I love the color, as well. I'm glad there is still a hint of
red. Do you have a business card?" asked Jennifer. Mollie gave
Sally a big hug and whispered, "Thank you, you give the best
head." After one more trip to the bathroom, she and Jennifer went
on their way. 


Outside of the salon, Mollie handed her underwear to Jennifer.
"Could you put these in your purse? They were a little intense
for me. I got so horny that I couldn't help myself."  "Did you
fool around with your stylist?  She looked like she might be
gay."  "Yeah. I did. We went to the restroom and messed around.
She has the nicest little titties, and we felt each other up.
Someone knocked on the door, and we had to stop."


They walked thru the Mall till they found a little cosmetics
shop. The girl there was very nice. She offered to do Mollie's
make-up for free, as long as they made some purchases. It didn't
take long, as the girl believed that less was more, when it came
to little girls and make-up. "You look like a little princess,
Mollie. You'll be a little whore princess after we get you
dressed correctly," said Jennifer as they walked out of the
Mall.


	They arrived at a building that was located on the fringe of the
red-light district. In the elevator, the woman and the little
girl talked excitedly about the girl's new look. They got out at
the 3rd floor and found Suite 300. There was no name on the door,
but Jennifer had been there once before. She knocked and they
were greeted by a pretty blonde whose name was Felicity. She and
two other women were co-owners of the store. It was a big shop
that took up most of the 3rd story of the building. 


	The shop specialized in custom clothing for females of all ages.
They employed a seamstress who made alterations for smaller fits,
but she often created her own pieces, or did special requests.
Jennifer found out about it by the word of mouth of likeminded
parents who were a more liberal with what their children wore.
"Hello Jennifer. It's so nice to see you again, and who's this
adorable child?" "Her name is Mollie. She's the daughter of a
client of mine.  We need to sex up her wardrobe." 
Felicity then took Mollie's measurements, while Jennifer browsed
the racks for outfits.


	"Felicity, let's start with underwear. She'll need thongs, see
thru, and some matching tops, with and without padding. Garters
and stockings, some baby doll lingerie, and 2 pair of vibrating
undies. She'll need shoes. God, there's so much!"  The women
heard a delightful squeal from across the room, "Jennifer come
here and look at all these cocks!" Felicity and Jennifer laughed
out loud. "Yeah, we'll need toys, as well. I think I should check
in with her Father." 


Jennifer walked over to where Mollie was picking out toys. The
hussy had a large pile of dildos and butt plugs assembled on the
floor. "I'm going to call your Dad." Mollie had a strap on dildo
harness that had been tailored down so that it would fit a child.
"Can I get it? I wanna fuck Daddy up the ass with it." Jennifer
took her phone out of her purse and dialed up Mark. "Hi. Yes,
it's me. Oh it's going very well. She looks great. We're at the
shop now and it looks like this could get expensive. Well, the
hair cost 150.00 including the tip. She doesn't need a lot of
makeup. We got a kit that included lipstick, blush, eye shadow,
and nail polish. I also purchased her a lighted make-up mirror,
and some brushes and applicators. You're welcome. It's no problem
at all. She's a little angel." Jennifer looked around for Mollie
and saw that Felicity was helping her put on the dildo harness. 


	"Mark, the clothing, shoes, and sex toys are going to be
expensive. Probably a couple thousand. I know. I'll do whatever
you tell me to, but if you want her to be the little slut we know
she can be, it will be money well spent." "Ok, no more than 3
grand. Do you want to talk to her? Here she is."  Jennifer handed
her phone to the tart that now had a large, black penis swinging
back and forth between her legs. "Hi Daddy. I miss you. We're
having so much fun. I can't wait for you to see my new look.
Promise me that you'll save some of your cock for me.  When we
get home, I want your hard cock up my ass, and then I need your
cum in my mouth. Then I'll fuck you with my big, black dick. I'm
wearing it right now. Ok, bye bye. I love you too, Daddy."  She
handed the phone back to Jennifer. "We're almost done selecting
outfits, and then I'll have to sort thru all these toys she's
picked out. We'll be there before dinner."


	Mollie tried on one pair of each of the thongs, bras, and baby
dolls to get the size right, and shortly the three had all the
lingerie picked out. They picked out shoes to match each outfit.
Mollie had great fun trying on the risqu clothing, and strutting
around like a floozy. "I feel like such a slut," she said with a
look of satisfaction. "Honey, you are a slut. Now that you'll be
dressing properly, everyone will know," said Jennifer. 


	The 6 year old removed the outfit that she had just tried on and
handed it to Felicity. The shop owner looked at the pretty little
girl standing naked before her. "Do you like my new haircut?"
asked the young tart as she spun around.  Felicity wasn't really
looking at the girl's hair. Her eyes were drawn to Mollie's tight
little ass and slim waist. Mollie stopped in mid turn with her
hands on her hips. "Hello, Felicity. Up here. Look at my hair,
not my pussy." "Your hair is beautiful dear, but your puffy pussy
is simply delightful," she said breathlessly.  Felicity looked
over to Jennifer, "May I?"  Jennifer caught Mollie's eyes, who
indicated that it was alright. "Yes, you two have some fun while
I sort thru the toys that Mollie has selected."


	Mollie was standing on a pedestal with her back to 3 well lit
mirrors, just like you would see in any dressing room.  Felicity
dropped to her knees and caressed the girl's smooth legs. Mollie
widened her stance a bit. The woman softly kissed her way
upwards, stopping every few seconds to inhale the scent of young
flesh. Her hands were wrapped around Mollie's firm ass cheeks.
She moaned with anticipation as she licked at the preteen's inner
thighs. Felicity felt two hands grip her head and guide it
towards the delicious honey pot that was inches from her mouth.
When mouth connected with pussy, Mollie's knees buckled and she
fell to the carpet.


	The older lesbian had never tasted a cunt like this. It was like
seawater, only better. The juices ran clear into her hungry
mouth. She could feel the girl's hymen as she explored the young
pussy. She poked at it, testing it with her tongue. "Still
intact," she thought. Mollie groaned, "Suck my asshole, please."
Felicity grabbed her tiny hips and lifted, giving her better
access. She gathered some spit and pushed her tongue into the
waiting hole. The bung was somewhat pliable from the fucking it
had gotten earlier that day. It opened easily. Mollie moaned in
pleasure as Felicity plunged her mouth meat stick in and out of
the underage tot's anus. The little girl was diddling furiously
at her spit slickened clitoris. Her pale face was blushed as
jagged breath sent flecks of spittle onto her flat chest. "I'm
close to the edge. Hold your tongue as far up my ass as you can
get it," she commanded. She rubbed the inside of her wrist in
circles on her clit. "Oh that's so good! Um, Um, Ummmm," she
mewled. Jennifer could hear her screams from across the store.
"Yes. Yes. Oh God here it comes." The girl began to shake all
over. She bucked up and down at her wrist and Felicity's tongue.
Suddenly she stopped, "Gahhhhh!" and then her voice went little.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Thank you for making me cum." She dropped to
her back as Felicity pulled her tongue out and kissed the swollen
clit knob, causing Mollie to jerk away. "Don't. It's too
sensitive right now," she whimpered with a smile.


	Jennifer could hear her young protg approach as she went thru
the pile of pricks and plugs. The package in her hand at the
moment was the Ruff Junior Dog Penis Dildo. "Only 5 and a half
inches long, Pfff." She tossed it to the side. "Annie gave her
the custom plug based on Bobby's cock. That one is much larger."
The Milf continued, separating the wheat from the chaff. After
throwing several selections into the trash pile, she found one
that even her jaded opinion liked. "Hmm, looks pretty good for a
6 year old. She'll grow into it. She read the package info:


The Equinox Horse Penis Dildo
Insertable length (not including base) 10 1/2 inches
Shaft diameter at tip 1 1/2 inches
Base diameter 1 5/8 inches
Total length 12 1/2 inches
Comes with a strap on adaptor
Jennifer continued to read - 
Usually animal penis toys are used by a specialized audience who
enjoy the unique sensations created by penetration by another
species. The Equinox certainly qualifies in this regard. It is a
realistic model of a horse penis that has been scaled-down to
comfortable human proportions. But that is far from all! This
product also has a truly unique feature: it squirts! The equinox
comes with an eight ounce bulb that will squirt the substance of
your choice through the tip of the dildo at that strategic
moment. Warmed water-based lube makes a nice synthetic semen.
Consider the possibilities!


 "Hell yes, I'm considering the possibilities. Mollie will be a
dog whore soon enough, and the slut has already taken a liking to
my horse cum. Hell, the little cunt likes it as much as I do!
I'll send the bitch a pint of the stuff for Christmas. I wish
that I had one of these for this weekend."  She tossed it into
the keepers pile even though it cost $185.00.  She purchased 9
other sex toys before she remembered that the girl would need
some fuck benches. Jennifer made a side order for some religious
toys that she knew her friend Fran would love. They would be a
surprise for later. 


All told the total came to 3400 dollars. Jennifer thought that
Mark might be pissed, but given how Mollie would look, and the
how the end might result, she took the risk. The pedophile and
the prodigy left the shop and made their way to Mollie's home.


"Do you think that Daddy will like this outfit?" asked the
anxious youngster. "Baby girl, that get up is so hot, I'd be
surprised that he didn't burst into flames."  Mollie wore a sheer
beige skirt that hung from just above her slim hips. It did
little to conceal that the whore was wearing white thong panties
that rode so far up her ass that it left nothing to the
imagination. The band at the top right below her belly read,
"Sexy Girl". The front revealed the bare cleft of camel toe
beneath the fabric. Her top was a very low cut, off the shoulder
affair that showed off much of the tarts midriff and sexy little
bellybutton. "Here look," said the shameless hussy as she leaned
forward, showing Jennifer a slip of her nips, much like Sally had
done earlier in the day. "Oh my God, you're making me so horny,"
said Jennifer, "Get your head between my legs and suck on my
pussy while I drive you home."  A song came on the radio as they
pulled onto the interstate. Jennifer smiled and turned up the
volume and sang along while the first grader nursed on her clit.


"Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight,
Gonna grab some afternoon delight
My motto's always been; when its right, it's right
Why wait until the middle of a cold dark night

When everything's a little clearer in the light of day
And we know the night is always gonna be there any way. 

Thinking of you is working up an appetiteLooking forward to a
little afternoon delightRubbin' sticks and stones together makes
the sparks igniteAnd the thought of rubbin' you is gettin' so
excitingSky rockets in flight. Afternoon delight.  Afternoon
delight." 























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