Super Gummy Bear Girls! - Part II: Get to Know Your Gummies
Part II: Get to Know Your Gummies
"Um, excuse me?" called the orange gummy-bear girl on the couch, raising a translucent paw. "Could you please tell us what's going on? Who are you, anyway?"
Ted sighed. Now that his nerdgasm had subsided, his semi-rational, overpowered intellect had reasserted itself. After cleaning up all the broken glass downstairs and putting poor Blue back together again, Ted - along with five animated gummy bear girls and one somewhat shell-shocked AI - had made their way up to the living room. While Ted paced, the red, orange and green gummies sat on the couch, while the semi-clear girl and her yellow companion had gone off exploring the house.
"First off," Ted said, "I am your creator. My name is Ted Graham, and you five are the result of a science experiment. Your bodies were created from five candies, a tub of Nanimator-enriched fluid, and apparently, the contents of my furry porn folder."
Ted shot a sidelong glance at the motorized computer cart, atop which Blue's female cartoon face gave a shrug. "Well, it's not like I intentionally made them that way. But when somebody hooked me up to a certain overloading tub of nano-goo, the shock must have triggered an emergency data dump."
"Hold on," the red gummy girl said. "So, we're, like, living candies? Then how come we can talk?"
"Hmmm," Ted murmured, looking up and putting a hand over his chin. "Well, if your, ah, body shapes came from Blue, then you might have gotten some of her speech software, too."
"You let him use you to surf the Web for furry porn?" asked the green gummy.
Blue looked decidedly uncomfortable. "Ah, well, sort of...."
"Whoa!" the yellow one called down from uptairs. "Speaking of porn, just look at all this stuff in his room! Yowza!"
Ted felt his cheeks turn red. "Hey! I said you could check out the house, not go through my personal stuff!"
"Hee hee! Ooh, this looks like fun! Sexy!" the clear one giggled, her voice carrying down to the living room.
Ted did a facepalm, blushing furiously. This is even worse than when my parents are home, he thought. "All right, cut that out! And both of you, come down here; I've got to run some tests on everyone."
"Whoa, hold up!" the red gummy girl exclaimed. "Tests? We didn't sign up to be your guinea pigs!"
"All right then. Would you rather melt slowly into a steaming puddle of sugar water?"
"What? You can't do that!"
"No, but you just might. That tub you were created in malfunctioned; for all I know, your bodies may be unstable. If they are, then at least by examining you I can figure out how to fix whatever problems you may have."
The girls looked at one another nervously, then one by one, they nodded their consent. "All right," said the green one. "Just as long as you promise to help us out if we need it."
"Of course! You're my science project; I need you to live if I'm going to graduate!" So saying, the mad science geek ran back downstairs, looking for some intact slides and a microscope.
"Can anyone say 'creepo'?" muttered the green one.
"Creepo," said the red girl.
"Sleazeball," said the orange girl.
"Hey! Be nice!" said the clear girl. "Sure he's a little weird. But at least he's cute, right?"
"Well, maybe a little..." admitted the yellow one.
"Look," Blue said tiredly, "I apologize for Ted. He's been running on caffeine and candy all night, so he's not exactly at his best right now."
"Did you say candy? Was Ted going to...I mean...eat us?"
"Er, um, well..."
"You know, that actually kind of turns me on," the clear girl said.
"Are you serious? You want some crazy guy to chew you up like a snack?"
"Well, obviously not! But maybe if he just gave me a little lick...." The clear girl wiggled a little, her translucent tits jiggling as a paw slid down to her crotch.
To her surprise, her finger came up wet. "Huh! Well, that's weird," she said, then put the moistened digit into her mouth. "Mmm! Hey, guess what? I taste like pineapple!"
"Really?" asked the red one. "I wonder what I taste like." Spreading her legs just a little, she took a finger and rubbed her crotch. There was a long slit between her thighs, and as she rubbed, her whole gummy body quivered. "Ooh! Oh, wow, that feels weird. Kind of nice, actually." A few more good strokes, and her finger was wet enough for her to take a taste of herself. "Cherry-flavored!" she exclaimed.
"Hey, let me have a taste!" said the green girl. Leaning down until her muzzle was right in front of the red bear's slit, she stuck out a translucent emerald tongue and lapped at the dripping nectar. Without warning, the red girl gasped out loud, her paws grabbing the sides of the green gummy girl's head and drawing her right up against her crotch. "Mmph!" "Oh, please, just keep licking like that! It feels so amazing!"
"Hey, I've got a great idea! How about that'll be how we pick our names! The red one can be Cherry, and the green one can be Lime. You can be Orange, you're Lemon, and I'm Pineapple!"
"You actually want people to call you Pineapple?" Orange asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Well, why not? It fits, right? I mean here, take a taste!" Unabashedly, Pineapple walked right up to Orange, her sweet juicy sex not far from the sitting girl's eye level. Orange stuck her tongue a bit tentatively, picking up a tiny drop of Pineapple's juice. Then, as the taste hit her sugary brain, she began licking and sucking on the clear girl's gummy cunny with gusto. Pineapple gasped, letting out a little whimper as she tried to keep her legs from turning to, well, jelly.
"Hey! I want some, too!" Lemon declared, and promptly leaned over and began licking Lime's tangy-sweet pussy lips. Her muzzle still buried in Cherry's throbbing sugar-hole, Lime moaned, her hips thrusting back to help Lemon bury herself in her folds.
Meanwhile, Orange had a fantastic idea. Cupping Pineapple's full round bear-bottom, she guided the clear-bodied gummy girl down to the floor, laying her out flat on the carpet. Then, without diverting her mouth and tongue's attention from Pineapple's pussy, Orange reoriented herself so that her own snatch was right over the other girl's muzzle. Realizing what the darker-colored bear had in mind, Pineapple gave a yip of excitement, grabbed Orange's delicious derriere, then pulled her crotch down to meet her eager muzzle. Soon, both gummy girls were writhing on the floor, moaning into each other's dripping sex as each strove to suck and lick the other dry.
On the couch, Cherry decided it was time for her to get as good as she was giving. With Lime eating her out, and Lemon eating her, it seemed only natural that Cherry should get a chance to sample those golden juices for herself. Shifting around on the cushions, Cherry rolled over on her side, scooching toward Lemon. The other two girls moved with her, none wanting to break their three-bear line. Like a rubber band, Cherry's torso stretched, elongating until she had curved back around to Lemon's rear. Sliding in under the golden girl's twitching tail-tuft and between her smooth, shining thighs, Cherry slid her tongue straight into Lemon's love tunnel, bringing forth a loud cry that managed to escape from between Lemon's muzzle-lips and Lime's clenching pussy-lips.
It wasn't long before both groups of gummy girls went over the edge. The first to go were Orange and Pineapple; as one, both bears cried out, each lapping and sucking for all she was worth as the other girl's love juice flooded into her muzzle.
Then, in a chain reaction of sugar and hormones, Cherry, Lemon and Lime all came at once. Their moans and cries mingled as the force of the climax seemed to run through a circuit. The explosion of pleasure blasted from Cherry's well-tended pussy, through Lime's trembling emerald body, and into Lemon's curvaceous golden form, all three writhing and twisting and jiggling as their sugary bodies rode out the blast.
WHUMP
It took nearly a minute before any of the girls could manage to turn her head. Lying on the floor, not far from the basement door, was none other than Ted. A slight dribble of blood ran from his nostrils, and his cross-eyed gaze stared up at the ceiling. Beside him on the floor lay his microscope, along with about a dozen glass slides, now scattered and strewn all over the place. A huge, nirvanic grin was plastered all over the geek's face.
For a twenty-one-year-old virgin, the sight of five hot, horny, delicious gummy bear girls going at it had simply been too much for his brain to handle.
"Oops," Orange murmured, still wrapped around Pineapple as she glanced at the fallen nerd.
"I think we might have killed him...."