*Cub* Pumping Molly: Episode BRRRRR - 2013

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#5 of The Continuing Adventures of Pumping Molly

Ok, there isn't really any continuity with any other Pumping Molly story, but I have a few and need some way to title them. So... it's The Continuing Adventures of Pumping Molly for random things like this.

Baloo, Molly, and Mad Dog crash into Thembria, things get cold, they have to get warm. One way or another, whether they want to or not.


The Continuing Adventures of Pumping Molly: Episode BRRRRR by tannim December 2, 2013

Molly wasn't liking the snow so much. Having to waddle through it was a lot colder than it was when she was little! All that normally hot sensitive flesh melted the snow and soaked the enormous crotch of her coveralls. The wet cloth chilled her vulva to near freezing.

She shivered violently behind the others. "B...b...Baloo? Cccccccccan you cccccary me?"

"It's Hhhard enough dddragging this Ccccargo, Kid!" The chubby pilot sighed. "Climb onto it and we'll ttttow you along."

Mad Dog didn't look happy as he trudged next to them through the thick Thembrian snow field. Karnage had said Observe and report. He hadn't said ANYTHING about that idiot pilot crashing the plane and losing everything. He hadn't said anything about towing the little girl like a pack mule, either, which he knew even before Baloo told him he'd be doing to help with Molly.

The air pirate grumbled as he hefted the cub onto the pile of boxes and canvas. He did kind of like the girl, so didn't put up too much of a fight. His hands were almost warm for the ten seconds or so he was holding her. There wasn't much warmth from her groin when it pressed against his belly, though, that probably wasn't good.

"Uhhh, Baloo?"

Baloo didn't bother to look. "WHAT, Mad Dog?"

"I think the girl is too cold."

The air pirates whiny voice grated on the big bear, but Baloo stopped to look at Molly shivering violently. She sat with arms crossed and legs tightly pressed to her mound, just staring at the snow on the side of the cargo. When Baloo touched her she just looked at him, too cold to even think of saying anything.

Baloo forgot his own shivering and even managed to speak normally despite the cold. "Dang it, that's just what I need. Molly freezing to death." He looked around and sagged. "There's nothing out here but snow."

Mad Dog shrugged. "We're out here too."

"Yeah, Just us and this worthless cargo of the Thembrian High Councilor's Wife's frilly things."

"YOUR CARGO IS JUST LINGERIE!?" Mad Dog smacked his forehead. "But Don Karnage thinks it's a whole fortune in silk!"

"Some of it may be silk." He looked at the boxes thoughtfully. "Maybe it'll help a bit anyway. Grab Molly while I get the boxes off. Maybe we can make a shelter out of this stuff. They aren't very thick, but we have three boxes, that should at least give us something to work with."

Molly didn't even try to hug against the air pirate, she just hung limp in his arms. Mad Dog frowned and wrapped his arms around her tighter, though he had little heat left himself after two hours in the snow and wind. He could just watch Baloo moving the boxes around. The scrap of tarp didn't seem big enough to really make a shelter.

Baloo didn't use it for that anyway. He wrapped it around his hands to make a snow scoop. It took time time to clear away a patch of ground, then some more time for him to position the boxes in a triangle around it. Mad Dog wasn't entirely sure what the bear was doing, until Baloo pushed more snow around the perimeter of the boxes and built it up a bit.

It was hard going to move much snow. The canvas around his hands made a nice scoop, but he needed a lot snow to make a wall high enough. He was getting far too cold himself, even with the canvas protecting his hands from some of the cold.

"Put the girl down in the center and help pile snow on the sides!"

"But... My hands will freeze!"

"You want the rest of you to freeze too?"

It took another fifteen minutes of frantic work to get the snow even three feet high all around. A bit of packing it down to keep the air from blowing through the snow and the walls were finally done. They had to surrender the canvas tarp to act as a roof, which was only just held down by some rocks that Mad Dog had luckily stubbed his toes on.

The two were both aching as they hunched together in the claustrophobic space. Molly was nestled between Baloo and Mad Dog tightly, but she didn't seem to be getting any warmer. Checking her clothes, it wasn't too surprising. They were frozen.

"They're frozen?" Mad Dog knocked on the girl's groin. "We should her out of those clothes."

"Eh... do we have to? I hate seeing... THAT."

"That what?" The air pirate sniggered. "You don't like seeing a naked girl? Maybe that's why you're always getting close with the captain... I thought you liked her mother."

"I DO like girls! ... I just don't like what they've done to themselves. It's disgusting. So... big and UGLY." Baloo shivered at the thought of Molly naked again but slumped in the cramped little snow shelter. "I don't want to see her hurt I guess."

"Fine, I'll do it. I happen to LIKE how it looks." Mad Dog grabbed at the cub's overalls and tugged at the straps. "Ohhh... these stupid straps are FROzen."

"Bbbbbaloo?" Molly looked up at him as he rubbed her hair.

"Just relax, Molly. We'll get you warmed up in a jiff." He forced a smile as Mad Dog dug a small knife out of his vest to cut the straps. Those were going to cost Beckers money. "And hopefully your mother won't kill me when we get home."

The air pirate ignored Baloo as he worked. He'd seen Molly naked before, or naked enough, on the Iron Vulture. She'd been a lovely little thing then and still was. Watching her pee over him in the cargo hold had been something he'd fantasized about repeatedly. It was too bad the situation wasn't better to enjoy it again.

At last the shoulder straps came loose and he found a new problem when he tried to pull her out. Her pussy was too big to easily slip out the narrow waistline. The buttons in the back needed to be removed and even then he'd still have trouble. After cutting off the first button, Baloo grabbed his wrist.

"Stop that! You're just making it worse for me later. Look, the straps are cut off her shoulders, just grab her... her bulge and pull the thing down. I'll pull her arms, you pull that thing. It should squish a bit. It's always soft and squishy when she pushes it against me anyway."

Mad Dog shrugged and pocketed the knife. Grabbing the frozen fabric between her legs, he tugged hard. Baloo pulled her in the other direction. Nothing happened at first, but after three more tugs Molly yelled and her legs slipped further up her overalls. Another yank and there was a cracking as thin ice was broken. The waist of her clothing widened.

Pulling as hard as he dared, Baloo worked her pussy mound up through the stiff narrow channel with Molly yelling in discomfort. Her massive vulva compressed to not quite half its former size on its way through until at last the girl popped into his arms wearing only her shirt. The six year old hugged around him, crying.

Mad dog peered into the cavern of her clothes in the last of the daylight. "Wow, her panties are frozen to the outer layer. That must have been cold." He set a hand on Molly's fat outer right lip and nodded. "REALLY cold. She needs to be warmed up FAST."

"We don't have anything TO warm her up with. I don't have anything to make a fire with, do you?"

The air pirate sniggered and rubbed her mound with both hands. "No, but I know a way we can warm her up."

Baloo made a face. "Even if I WAS into girls that age, I don't think I could."

"Fine 'I'll' do it." Mad Dog grabbed Molly and pulled her weak cold body to him. She really was heavy with her excessive flesh, but with the freedom he suddenly had, he could have lifted two or three of her with ease. "Here, cutey, I'll warm ya up."

Molly didn't protest his arms wrapping around her. He was cold himself, but there was a sudden warm spot against one of her pussy lips. It felt wonderful even as relatively small as it was. She wrapped her legs around the dog's waist as best she could, trying to keep even that bit of heat next to her.

Baloo turned away, though he couldn't really go anywhere in the small shelter. Seeing Mad Dog pushing his dick in there just once was enough for him. He liked his females tight but mature.

"I'll need help, Baloo. At least lean back so you can cover her a bit. It's not like we have any blankets." The air pirate rubbed down Molly's back. "I'm supposed to be the bad guy... but don't worry, I'll be good for now. You feel really soft down there. Can you try to clench for me?"

There was no answer and no squeezing either. Mad Dog rubbed up and down her sides with his hands to make some heat from friction. It made her stir more, which was enough life for him. He pulled her up just a bit higher to fully slide her swollen cold pussy on his hips and sank in as deep as his modest seven inches could go. A quick kick to Baloo made the chubby bear finally lean against them to sandwich the girl in tight.

Molly leaned her head against Mad Dog's chest while he rapidly fucked her. It did make her feel warmer, but she couldn't really feel much from the more intimate aspect. A smile spread across her face after a minute, at least the rocking motion and slowly growing heat were soothing.

Mad Dog leaned back to give her more air. "Hey... she's smiling. I think she LIKES me."

Baloo said nothing. The rocking against him would have been pretty hot had it been a normal woman. Knowing it was Molly really put him off. Thoughts of what Becky would do to him at least kept him from thinking of what the pirate was pounding into.

There was a wet sound, though. The sound of Mad Dog's cock and hips spreading a little cub's pussy open. It just kept making that same sticky noise over and over.

The girl's pussy was still cold and clammy despite the steady shafting. Friction was heating it, but there was so much to heat. Her torso warmed up much faster and both Baloo and Mad Dog felt Molly responding more. That was a good sign.

"Baloo?" Her voice was muffled between them.

"Yeah, Molly?"

"I can't feel anything in my mound."

"You'll have to talk with Mad Dog about that, Kid."

The air pirate didn't say anything at all. He had his hangs roaming the thick pussy lips that had spread enough to let his whole hips squish between them. Soft fur near her groin gave way to shorter fur on her outer labia and petting that shorter fur made Molly clench her legs tighter. He pet there repeatedly during his exploration.

"You really don't like this, Baloo? It's great. I can push in as deep and hard as I want and I don't have to worry about hurting her." He found her clit, all two and a half inches of it, and let out a wow. A quick tap made the girl's still cold pussy weakly spasm around his dick. "Oh, I think I found a new toy."

Molly clenched her hands to her hips with his sudden focused clitoral teasing. As cold as she was, she could feel everything on that nub clearly enough. Building warmth brought her more awake until the girl realized what was happening. She looked up between the two, but the igloo was too dark to see anything. Mad Dog's chest was still pressing her to Baloo too so all she could do was let it happen.

The pleasure from Mad Dog's cock and hips squishing around between her chilly folds finally reached her, too, shortly after he found her clit. She felt the veins first, with their textured adding a roughness for her pussy to grip around. Several seconds went by before she could make out the knob at the base of his cock and even then it was only because he pushed so that it bumped against the tip of a cunt lip on the way in.

He didn't feel bad at all in there. Molly managed to unclench her hands after the novelty of too much pleasure and cold wore off. She pushed against his chest at first, not sure how to make it feel better, then just hugged tightly to him and let it happen. Her hips did try to thrust back against his, but the weight of her mound and cramped conditions didn't let her add much to their pleasure.

Mad Dog dipped a hand into the gap between Molly's pussy and his right leg. There was definitely heat there, finally. She was warming up, as was he, and was really feeling good around his cock. Her massive cunt was perfect. His knot was fully swollen, his orgasm was close, and he could still pump freely.

The air pirate panted over her onto Baloo's neck. Thoughts of her peeing on him from a while back popped into his mind for added excitement. He felt her hands rubbing him. Her pussy clenched again from his squeezing at her clit. So close. All it took was one last girlish groan from Molly to really push him over. He came.

Molly felt the heat spread inside her mound. It was so much hotter than the rest of her. Each spurt coated her interior with more wonderful heat. She felt so happy after being so cold. The stimulation grew with that warm, letting more of her own pleasure through. She still shivered, but not all of it was from the cold.

Mad Dog rode his orgasm for a couple seconds. Even after the initial bliss he felt good. Having a soft girl under him was all he really cared about. Lack of food and such wasn't important while his cum drained into a welcoming partner. Especially such an exotic one.

He took a deep breath when he came down and let his legs fold under him. Mad Dog crouched in front of the six year old and stared at her giant vulva. It was still cold outside, but he still wanted to play with it. Baloo didn't know what he was missing.

The air pirate pressed his nose to Molly's stiff clitoris just to feel it poking him. She didn't smell of too much, his own musk and a hint of hers, but he enjoyed it anyway. If it hadn't been so dark in the igloo, he'd have enjoyed watching her face, given the gasp of surprise that she let out from that bump and another from his tongue flicking into her vulva just below her clit. Mad Dog ground his nose a bit more firmly against her for a moment before pushing his muzzle lower between Molly's very large nether lips.

Her soft, cold flesh slipped around his face and he almost living out a fantasy. He just had to make her pee on him again some time, preferably away from the ice and snow. Muzzle fucking the girl would have to do until then.

"That tickles, Mad Dog. Are you going to put more hot stuff in me?"

"Not yet, kid." It was muffled by her own pussy, but she heard it.

The air pirate had forgotten about his cum, which coated his chin and lips. Definitely not something he liked to have on his face, but he wasn't pulling out for it either. He nuzzled left and right inside wiping it off on her inner walls only to have her slowly warming cunt juice take its place.

Baloo risked a glance back. "Are you done yet? I'd like to try to sleep soon. It's going to be a very long day tomorrow."

Mad Dog just ignored the annoyed bear. Molly giggled at a renewed facial plung deeper into her pussy. She liked feeling his cheek ruffs tickling her labia. She liked it even more as the feeling came back and he sort of scratched away the tingling left by the cold.

The girl leaned back against Baloo, feeling much better, and just let Mad Dog touch her. With him squatting between her legs face fucking her, she got to pet the back of his head with her feet. It was a lot different than when she'd been with Don Karnage or even Wild Cat. It was making her really feel the need to cum, too.

She reached back to rub Baloo, but her hands were pushed away. He never wanted to play with her like that. Molly grabbed the box she was using as a seat instead. Her orgasm was close. Mad Dog was feeling better every few muzzle thrusts.

Mad Dog felt her pleasure. With his arms and knees wrapped around and squeezing the cub's mound from outside, he felt every twitch and shudder. Molly's pussy lips felt warmer as they squeezed around him more. They shifted constantly around his face while he bobbed it in over and over. She clenched harder still around him when he pushed in up to his ears.

All that slick wetness squishing around his face made him glad he'd sabotaged the Sea Duck. No treasure and nearly freezing to death was warmth it to enjoy a girl like Molly. He pushed his face in deeper just to feel her feminine folds seal fully around his head and smiled inside. Such an amazing lover.

He felt Molly stiffen suddenly above him. There was a strong pulsing from her lips as though trying to squeeze him further in. Her cunny felt wetter. She came with a startled squeal.

Baloo grit his teeth. Mad Dog pulled his face out to let her cunt flutter against his chest instead. He pressed his face to her belly and chest instead while she soaked some of his fur with her girlish lust. It would feel cold later, but it was pleasantly warm while she rode the pleasure against him.

Molly's chest heaved with her shallow rapid breathing. Her body tickled all over from the orgasm and she forgot all about being cold. Her clitoris stayed stiff throughout her release and stayed stiff afterward, too, even as she feel into an exhausted sleep before her afterglow fully faded. She didn't wake up when Mad Dog finally pulled away from her either.

Baloo said nothing as the air pirate shifted to a better position against them both. He just shut his eyes and hoped to sleep until he eventually managed it. Mad Dog stayed up a while, fondly rubbing the six year old he'd enjoyed so much. The urge to pee made him stagger out of the igloo and into the snow.

A bright light greeted him. Actually, a great many bright lights greeted him, along with a throng of uniformed boars aiming guns at him. He just stared at them a moment before throwing himself down on the ground and pleading for them not to shoot.

Hands grabbed him and pulled him up and Mad Dog stayed as limp as limp as possible as he was hauled through the snow. He heard yelling from behind him as Baloo awoke, then from Molly, too. The air pirate was too terrified of the Thembrians to look, even as he was thrown down onto a carpet spread out on the snow.

Baloo landed with an Oof next to him with Molly being set surprisingly gently down a moment later. When Mad Dog finally dared to look up, he found they were in front of a portable three walled room with a quite unhappy looking High Councilor looking down at them. Samples of the lingerie were on a desk in front of him.

"This does not please me, Baloo."

"Aw, come on, Yer High Councilorness... the sea duck crashed in the blizzard. The air pirates were all around. Bullets blazing, we were lucky to get ... er... you don't really need the gun, sir." Baloo gulped hard. "I got the package into Thembria. It's all there, we just need a sled or something to finish delivering them!"

The old boar's eyes were fixed on baloo, along with the gun. He didn't look happy. After a moment though, he let his gaze drift to a still fully naked Molly.

"And what do you think you'll be doing once its delivered?" The high councilor didn't look away from the girl.

"Doing? Ah... fixing the plane, I guess."

"That would take some time, yes?"

"Just a teensy bit. Er, could you spare a mechanic?"

"Since I am feeling VERY generous with my wife currently staying at her mother's. I may spare you one. Your company can stay with me at my estate for further interrogation. You agree, yes?"

The chubby bear gulped. "Do I have a choice?"

"Guards, throw the air pirate into the piano testing grounds. Use it for target practice."

Mad Dog jumped up to run but was easily grabbed by a guard behind him. "Oh plEASE let me go... I wasn't even IN the battle!"

"You leave him alone. He was nice to me and helped keep me warm!"

All eyes looked to the nude six year old. Molly stood up and waddled over to the air pirate. She grabbed his leg and looked defiantly back at the old boar.

Mad Dog just looked bewildered. The Thembrians looked angry. Their high councilman glared for several seconds and then just frowned.

"Fine. Bring their pet along. Treat it as such."

Snow fell behind them as they were marched away. Molly was allowed to ride with the high councilman. Mad Dog had a leash and collar around his neck. Baloo was sent to the plane. None of them knew what was going to happen. They all hoped Rebecca didn't find out what had happened. She was scary when angry.