Unexpected Filly Sitter

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#1 of Sitter

I know. The baby sitting thing has already been done. What can I say?

If you think I am exaggerating the amount of fluid in the story, go find your own mare to play with. Or you could Google it. Just make sure to view the clips through the cracks in your fingers.


Reaching over to retrieve my ringing mobile, I fished it out from under the headphone cable attached to the back of my pc. A brief look at the unidentified number I answered it, puzzled. "Hello, Elton here."

"Hello Elton, Angie here."

Ah. My older sisters best friend. It wasn't that uncommon to have non-human friends these days and they were a lovely little appaloosa family. I see them fairly often enough at Mary's house when I visit. "Hello Angie, what can I do you for?" holding the mobile to my ear with my shoulder as I exited the game I had been playing for the last hour. This was probably a technical call. Unfortunately I am rather well known for my computer skills.

"I need a favour Elt. We are going out to the theatre and our baby sitter fell through with Influenza. I tried my parents but they are at friends tonight and I can't think of anyone else to help out. Do you mind looking after my girls for the evening?"

I had planned on spending my evening in front of my pc, coming to grips with my new game. It was difficult as fuck. I wasn't having much success though, being everyone's cannon fodder gets old after a time. "Umm, sure." I replied after a moment's hesitation. "Must I make a bed for them? What time are you coming back?" The two equine fillies were cute enough, not dreadfully hyper and fun to be around.

Angie paused for a moment. "That would be great Elton. We are going to be finishing at about 11pm, I don't suppose they could stay the night and we will come fetch them in the morning?"

I performed a little mental calculation. I wanted to be finished my cycle tomorrow by lunch, 4 hours to ride. "That's ok. You will need to come fetch them by 8 tomorrow though. I want to ride at 9."

"Oh thank you Elt!" Angie gushed. "I will owe you big time. Can we bring you anything to eat on the way there? The girls have asked for pizza, we can get you one at the same time."

I perked up. Pizza was a treat I didn't often indulge in. My slow carb diet was working well for me and I was approaching my Ideal weight for my height but the thought of a nice pizza was enticing. "Sure thing Angie, that would be great, a large Hawaiian if you don't mind." I gave her directions to the apartment complex I was living in.

"Thanks again Elt. We are all ready to go, be there in about an hour." Angie ended the conversation and hung up.

I restarted my game. Just a little longer and then I would have to shower before they arrived.

Finding me naked as the game sprang to life, I swore at myself for logging off in the open. Rust was brutal like that, when offline, your avatar just fell asleep in the location you logged off and you were vulnerable to attack. Getting my bearings I made my way over to my house to re-equip myself with the meagre belongings I had stashed, mining the odd patch of resources as I found them, avoiding other players like the plague lest they drill my naked butt.

I jumped when I heard the gate intercom chime. "Shit." I couldn't have been playing that long! I looked down at my watch. Indeed, I had been. Oh well, plenty of time to shower later, I buzzed them in and stepped outside to receive my guests.

The four of them rolled to a stop just behind my canopied truck, back doors burst open as Shanon and Kirsten, 12 and 9 respectively, hurtled out to envelop me in horsey hugs. Angie stepped out with a small canvas carry bag and Mike with the pizzas.

"Wow, nice complex for someone your age! Why don't you have a girlfriend yet Elt?" Angie enquired, looking around at the manicured gardens and Tuscan styled houses.

"Now you're just being nosy Ang!" I admonished her laughing. "Besides, I'm 26 already and the Electrical business has been good to me, some nice contracts coming in."

"You're pretty good looking for a human Elt; I'm surprised you aren't beating the girls off with a stick. Ok, sorry we have to rush, see that they don't get up to too much mischief!"

I shrugged. "It's not like they are boys. Probably won't burn my house down until at least 10pm!"

Angie laughed as she stepped back into the SUV. "The girls know my number if there is trouble."

Waving their Mom goodbye the girls turned to me smiling. "Let's eat, Elton!" Kirsten trilled.

I laughed and nodded, following the girls as they tore into my house, balancing the pizzas and bag. Walking in I noticed the two girls staring at my Entertainment system, a super HD TV mounted on the wall with surround system and game console in a glass case under the TV. I love my set up and smiled at their open mouthed adoration.

"We can watch something while we eat if you like. I have a few movies on the external drive." I told them. "You may choose the movie." I set the TV to show the menu of the hard drive and left them to sort through the myriad of titles while I fetched plates and drinks for us. Placing everything on the coffee table in front of the main couch, I sat between the two girls, opening up my pizza as Happy Tree Friends started to play through the booming sound system. I cringed at the selection and warned them that this was really something only adults should be watching, but relented under their pleading stares and manipulative argument that they were big girls and could handle themselves.

Enjoying my pizza, I grinned at the gasps of shock as the cute creatures of the animation became hideously maimed and die as the show progressed. When Kirsten started to cry, I turned off the TV, and hugged her to my chest soothing her. "It's ok Kirsten. It's only a cartoon. It's not real." I picked her up and set her in my lap tucking her head under my chin and rocking her gently. "Shanon, choose something else please."

When Kirsten had settled down, I playfully bit her equine ear, eliciting a giggle. Seeing her mood lighten, I crept a finger to her side, tickling gently through her pretty floral dress. Kirsten barked a laugh and kicked out a hoof in retaliation, striking her sister on the leg. Shanon shouted an accusation and stood to help me tickle the squirming 9 year old.

Sliding off of me and curling into a ball, Kirsten lashed out with her arms this time, trying to keep our hands away from her sides. Her knees tucked to her chest, I had a revealing view of purple panties. Her exotic equine privates were standing proud of the rest of her skin, pressing into the thin fabric and making a rounded exclamation mark in the material with her pooter as the full stop.

"Nice panties!" I laughed, giving her tight butt a light slap and stepping away.

Kirsten squealed and sat up, pulling her dress back into place along with some semblance of her dignity. I laughed a little more uncomfortably as she glared at me, her sister laughing at her side.

"Hey! That's not fair! Now you have to show us yours!" Kirsten admonished.

Smiling I shook my head, "I don't wear panties." I returned, grinning at the indignant Kirsten.

"Your undies silly!" she shot back.

"Nope, don't wear them either!" I grinned a naughty look at the fillies, pulling my pants low enough to show them my shaved crotch, to just where the top of my manhood started. I could feel myself begin to stir and swell at the naughty interaction, this was becoming dangerous. "See? Now it's time I went for a shower. Look for something else while I do my thing." I needed to escape before I got into real trouble." Noticing the rapt attention they were paying my groin, I retreated quickly.

"Please show us our room Elton. We need to get into our jamies." Shanon asked.

"Follow me ponies!" I called, fetching their bag up off of the kitchen counter and heading off to the rooms, hastily adjusting my pants while I had my back turned to them.

Showing them the double bed they would have to share, I then pointed out the bathroom they would be using, explaining if they wanted to wee, they had better be quick. I was going to use the shower in their bathroom as my en suite had only a bath. Kirsten nodded and headed straight there, closing the door gently behind her.

I headed to my room, unbuttoning my shirt on the way making sure to leave the door slightly ajar as I went to sit on my bed. I could hear Kirsten's muffled hooves as she approached my bedroom. I smiled, an extremely naughty shiver coursing through me. Just barely making her out in the corner of my eye, I stood facing her, pretending not to know she was there and bent to pull off my pants, my rod standing to attention when I straightened. Kirsten let out a small gasp as she saw me in all my glory. I made a show of faffing around my room naked to give her a chance to look.

The toilet flushed making Kirsten start and she scrambled back to her room. I retrieved my towel and wrapped it around my waist, heading for the shower.

Standing at the bathroom door, I waited for Shanon to finish washing her hands, letting her past when she came out, once again pulling the door not quite closed. Setting myself up, I heard urgent whispers emanating from the girls room, followed by 2 sets of hoof beats trying to approach quietly. I threw my towel onto the closed toilet and started brushing my teeth pretending to be oblivious to the little fillies poking their noses around my door. They would have a good side profile of me naked, my erection twitching and waving in the air. I continued with my routine, shaving, brushing my teeth, and followed with a shower. I was painfully stiff at having an audience and was leaking fluid by now. I cleaned myself off with my fingers, playing with the fluid for the girls to see.

Moving to the shower, I set the water to a good flow, making it a little cooler than I would normally so the glass sides would remain transparent. I stepped in, sucking air deeply as I adjusted to the cooler water and began to lather myself. Paying particular attention to my private areas, I continued my show, trying not to be too obvious and alert them that I knew they were watching. When it came to clean my backside, I grinned naughtily, bending low to give them a good view and sent a finger snaking up into my pucker, wiggling it for effect. Hearing a muffled squeak I spun to look at the door, not quick enough to catch them, but hearing them skidding across the tiles as they ran.

Finished, I pulled on a pair of boxers and a fresh shirt. Normally I would have have forgone the boxers if I was alone. Walking out, I headed to the lounge. It was empty; I wandered what the girls were doing. Heading back to their room, I knocked and peered in. "Hello? Anybody home?" I called.

The girls were sitting on the bed, a guilty look on their faces.

"What's wrong?" I asked

Shanon looked up at me and answered. "We were watching you shower." She answered in a small voice.

I stepped into the room and laughed gently. "That's ok. I used to do the same when I was your age." I assured them truthfully. "I'm not offended."

Their ears perked back up and Kirsten smiled. "I also saw you naked in your bedroom! Why did you stick your finger up your butt?"

I sat next to them. "I didn't stick my finger up my butt in the bedroom!" I teased

"No! In the shower!" she piped

"I was washing myself in the shower." I replied. Perhaps a little thoroughly but the fillies didn't need to know that.

They quietened down again.

"You know. By your rules, it's unfair to see my privates and not show me yours." I suggested smiling.

The two of them blushed, neither saying anything. Kirsten was fidgeting and Shanon looking down at her lap.

"It's OK; I'm not going to force you. Shall I let you get some sleep?" I said while I stood and made for the door.

"I'll show you mine." I heard from behind me. I turned to see Shanon, standing and undoing her tight jeans, reaching around to undo the button that let her tail poke through.

I stood frozen, my mouth feeling suddenly dry at the prospect of having a 12 year old undress to show me her private area. She hooked her thumbs into the jeans and pulled them slowly down, uncovering her thin white legs, revealing the brown splotchy pattern as they descended. Kirsten sat again to pull her hooves out of the jeans and stood again, looking nervous about removing the rest. I saw her consider for a moment before hurriedly dropping the panties too, exposing her juvenile pink mound to my gaze.

I closed my mouth and looked up again. "Will you show me yours Kirsten?"

Embarrassed she shook her head.

"If I take off my shorts, will you show me then?" I asked, hearing my voice shake in decadent excitement.

She nodded, pulling her tail out of the hole in the back of her dress and tugging it up over her head to expose her bare nipples. Four of them poked through the white fur of her chest, a large black spot surrounding one of them. She stood to remove her panties and I reciprocated pulling my silky boxers down to expose myself to the cool air.

The three of us stood naked, staring at each other's crotches.

"You are different from human girls," I observed aloud. "Would you mind if I had a closer look?"

Shanon shook her head. Indicating she didn't mind.

"If I lie on the bed, you two can lie facing the other way and we can all get a closer look." I managed to whisper, my voice sounding horse. I stepped to the bed and positioned myself in the middle of the mattress. The two girls timidly climbed on turning themselves around and lay on their sides next to me. I turned their bodies so that they were both kneeling, their cute butts sticking in the air. A shiver ran down the length of my body.

I had probably already taken this too far but my arousal was in control now. I looked to each little tush. Shanon had her tail flagged, exposing herself completely, her equine clitoris winking erratically with arousal, sticky white fluid ran down her dappled thighs.

Kirsten still had her tail covering herself and I gently slid my hand up her thigh, reassuring her, gripping her black and white tail when I reached it and pulled it gently to the side.

Shanon had reached over to my rod, touching the tip nervously and bringing her finger away with a bead of my excitement sticking to her fur. She lifted it to her nose to smell the fluid, experimentally sticking out her tongue and tasting the substance when she was done.

"Why is it standing so stiff?" Kirsten asked haltingly. Moving a hand up to gently grip my shaft, feeling the skin as it moved over the flesh below.

"It's because I'm aroused." I replied, knowing that would not mean much to the young filly. Likely Shanon would have covered this in sex ed though. "That means, I am excited and can potentially have sex if I want to." I reached up to trace each of the girls labia, pressing their silky lips firs closed and then spreading them to reveal the dark pink inner openings, my excitement flowing through me like high current electricity.

"What is sex?" I heard her ask.

Shanon replied for me. "It's when a man sticks his penis into a girl's vagina silly! If they are the same species, they can make babies like that!"

"Do you want to make babies with me Elton?" Kirsten asked.

I laughed quietly. "No Kirsten, not all sex is for having babies. Sometimes it's just for fun, and we are different species, so that is not possible." Gently, a I thrust my left pointer finger into the excited Shanon, her walls were coated and slippery, a little more fluid escaped out onto the duvet as she moaned, rocking her hips wantonly. Kirsten looked over at her sister, and then wanting to know what I was doing looked back at Shanon's rump.

"What are you doing now Elton?" she asked.

"I'm playing with Shanon, Kirsten. She seems to be enjoying herself." I grinned at her.

"Can you play with me too please?" Kirsten asked innocently.

I nodded to her, moving my right hand over to Shanon's quivering flesh to lube up a finger. Kirsten's tail now flagging in the air I placed my wet finger on her opening and pushed my way gently into her tight entrance, . The filly shivered and looked around at me.

"This is what I'm doing to Shanon. How does it feel Kirsten?" I whispered nervously.

"It feels kind of full, but nice. You can carry on if you like." She reached a hand up to cup my taught balls, her sister gripping my shaft, running her hand up and down slowly as far as the skin stretched in either direction.

Unable to contain myself, I offloaded with a colossal orgasm onto my stomach, the warm fluid spraying high up my chest, splashing my chin. I grit my teeth and held on, trying not to shout with pleasure and scare the girls.

"What was that Kirsten asked." Startled and unsure of what was happening.

"It's Ok sweetie," I soothed her. "That's just sperm. It's meant to do that when I get excited enough."

Settling down, Kirsten took a turn to sample my fluids, dipping a finger in the cooling sperm and moving it to her mouth. "EW!" she spat, pulling a face at the taste. A blob of my semen dribbled down her pale chin, slowly being absorbed by her fur.

Shanon leaned over to dip a tongue into a pool of the sperm. Her arousal causing a different effect as she obviously enjoyed the taste and began to lap slowly at the fluid, cleaning my stomach and chest as I continued to probe the fillies love holes, exploring and, when I received a positive reaction, rubbing. My arousal didn't even have time to diminish. I was horny again! Kirsten's large clitoris was starting to wink excitedly at me and she was starting to make her own lube as I slid through her tight entrance.

Shanon whined and turned to me. "Can we have sex Elton?" she asked, need showing in her face.

"Of course filly!" I gasped with excitement. "If you like, Climb on top of me!"

Shanon swung her leg over me, straddling me and lining up her young hole with my throbbing cock, holding me in place with her hand before slamming herself back onto me.

I had to control myself as I was sheathed in the young girl, her warm wet folds massaging my member as she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of having the first cock inside her dripping tunnel.

Kirsten looked around to me, my fingers still massaging her insides, "What am I supposed to do now Elton?" She asked perplexed and a little jealous.

"Well, you can either go to the other side and watch, or you can come sit on my face and let me lick you. You'll like it, I promise." By now, I was shaking with supressed excitement.

I saw her consider for a second, "Isn't that dirty Elton?" she asked, a mixture of innocence and lust on her young face.

"Not at all, not when you see how much fun it is. Come give it a try!"

Kirsten let me slip out of her young sex and was about to sit facing me when I guided her to turn around and watch what was happening to her sister at the same time. She turned and straddled my face, placing her moist hole right on my nose blocking my air and moved around till she had her quivering sex lined up with my mouth.

Shanon started to thrust her hips, sliding me out of her young tunnel before dropping back, impaling herself on me and moaning in pleasure, instinct taking over as she started working her soaked cunny into a frenzy.

Spreading Kirsten's cheeks wide, I lashed my tongue out into the younger filly, enjoying her excited moans as she started rocking her hips into my face, spreading her tangy scent and fluid all over me, a warm bead of the milky excitement running down my cheek to soak into the pillow. She soon realised that she had a particularly sensitive place and lined up her large equine clitoris to my exploring tongue, holding herself taught in place while I lashed and sucked at the sensitive bundle of nerves as they quivered in my mouth.

Wetting my middle finger in the filly's hole, I moved it to her pucker; placing pressure and watching myself slide into her most intimate of places. The filly shuddered as I slowly plumbed her forbidden depths. Aligning my thumb next I entered her unoccupied, dripping, fun hole, gently pressing my thumb and finger together to rub them against each other through her walls. The exciting sensation pushed the filly over the edge, thrashing, muscles spasming in ecstasy as her body shook, her quivering hole emitting a small gush of white fluid that splashed onto my face and hair, causing me to close my eyes and running down me to soak deeply into the pillow.

Kirsten tried to move off as her orgasm ebbed but I held her in place with my free hand, enjoying the view while her sister rode me ecstatically, wet sucking noises coming from her crotch each time she rose off my throbbing cock.

Almost at the brink again, I pulled my hand to the side, stretching Kirsten's silky young hole lewdly and marvelling at the beautiful tight young cunny as my cock prepared for its second delivery.

Muscles clenching, I shot my semen into the bucking girl riding me, splashing up into her tunnel, coating her cervix in sticky human seed, the sensation driving her to her own orgasm as her insides clenched to draw my seed deeper into her. Shanon let out a muffled scream and deposited a copious load of her own juice onto my crotch. I swear she could have filled a cup with her excitement. There was no chance the girls could sleep in here tonight; the bed would have to be placed in the sun if it was ever going to be serviceable again.

Shaking, Shanon collapsed onto my chest, her young pussy still twitching erratically around me. I extracted my fingers from Kirsten, enjoying the musty scent of her rectum as her muscles slowly pushed me out. I lapped the excess moisture off her dripping mound, making her twitch in post orgasm sensitivity before moving her off my face.

"You had better wait while I fetch a warm cloth to clean you girls up." I stood, erection still persistent and headed for the bathroom, retrieving a face cloth and running the tap until it was hot enough and moistened the cloth. Returning to the two of them, they were spent and beginning to slumber on the dry places of the bed.

Cleaning up the sticky places, I was careful to be especially gentle on their sensitive mounds. Opening the filly's gently to dab the cloth into their young holes, trying to absorb as much of the slippery fluids as was reasonable, from especially Shanon as she dripped mare and human excitement from her crotch.

Carefully I carried each one to my bed, locking up and turning off the lights before climbing between the fillies and pulling the duvet over the three of us. The girls snuggled against me sleepily, twitching and making cute noises as the fell into oblivion.

Smiling, I made a point of burning the experience into memory. I hoped we could do this again and felt my heart flutter at the thought of what could happen if I was caught. I would talk to them about it in the morning. Any mention of this and I could go to jail for a looong time.

Sandwiched between the 2 warm fillies, sleep eventually took me away from my worries. Perhaps the girls would wake wanting more fun in the morning. I would have my camera ready this time!