Theres More Than One Way to Quite Smoking

 

Angeteen

 

Disclmier: If I owned digimon the girls would have filed a restraining order on me. Oh what a minute...they've already done that. ^_^;

 

TankCop requested this. I have mixed feelings about doing a lemon that has spanking in it, so that might explain why I didn't linger to long on it (that and I had trouble prolonging it). So, everyone, read and enjoy.

 

 

The bell above Yolie's family store rang as T.K. opened the door and, steppted inside. Once inside, he browsed around for a moment, trying to find a certain object. After several minutes of patience, he found what he was looking for...a small pack of condoms.

 

He felt a little giddy about holding them, but he knew that since this was Yolie's work hour, he might be able use a little fast talk, and talk her into letting him buy them. Taking the condoms up to the front counter, he laid them down, and waited. After several moments went by, and nobody came, he wondered what Yolie could be doing that was taking up so much time.

 

Deciding that whatever it was she was doing must be important, he waited several more moments and still saw no sign of her. Finally, after getting annoyed, he began to look around the store, seeing if he could find her. He tried out back, thinking she might be fooling around with some kind of package that was dropped off. She wasn't there.

 

Thinking to himself that if Yolie wasn't at the counter, and she wasn't out back, then the only place she could be was in the little area inside of the store where her and her parents go to rest at during their lunch break.

 

Knowing for sure now that if she was going to be anywhere, it had to be here, T.K. tried to think up a speech to give her about staying out front where people needed her. As he got to the door to where she was sure to be, he opened it and what he saw shocked him!

 

Yolie was reclining on a couch, smoking a cigarete! "Yolie, I...I don't believe it!" T.K. stuttered. "Since when did you start smoking?!" Hearing T.K.'s voice, Yolie almost dropped the cigarete she was holding! "Umm...T.K." she said in a nervous voice "so...how have you been doing?"

 

"Good enough, but I'm not so sure about you. Don't you know that stuff will kill you?" "I can't help it" she cried "I just need something to smoke every once in a while. And besides that, how is it any of your business?"

 

"Because I'm the one that will tell your parents" T.K. said, getting ready to go. Jumping up, Yolie grabbed him by the arm. "Please don't tell them about this!" she cried. "I'll just die if they find out!" Stopping for a moment, T.K. thought to himself. "Alright then, Yolie, I won't do it, but only on one condition." "Sure, anything" she said eagerly.

 

"First off, I want you to quite smoking, and second, I want to make sure that you will never smoke again." "How are you going to do that?" she asked nervously. "I'm going to spank you, and I'm going to spank you hard. Thats how."

 

Yolie's face turned red from embarassment after hearing this. "Your going to spank me? T.K., I don't think I'm young enough to need that sort of treatment!" "Well then" T.K. said, turning around to leave "I guess I'll have to tell your parents then." "Okay, okay" Yolie said quickly. "You can spank me."

 

Sitting down on the couch, T.K. motioned for Yolie to remove her pants and underwear. Standing up, she did so, and T.K.'s eyes buldge as he saw Yolie for the first time in his life nude from the waist down. Blushing heavily, she scooted across T.K.'s lap, and braced herself for what was to come.

 

Suddenly she felt it. hard, vigirous slap on her left cheek. She letted out a soft moan of pain as she felt the stinging on her flesh. Raising his hand again, T.K. gave her right cheek a hard slap which made Yolie cry out just a little bit louder.

 

Deciding that the 'warm up' was now over, T.K. got down to business. Raising his hand, he began to rapidly assult Yolie's bottom. In moments, Yolie was screaming almost without let up as her bottom kept turning a darker shade of red. Finally, after T.K.'s hand had gone sore, he letted Yolie get up off of his knee. Reaching down, she started to rub her sore bottom but T.K. stopped her.

 

"Hands off Yolie." "Why?" she asked in pain. "If you rub it, it will take out the pain. I don't want you to do that." "But it really hurts!" she protested. "Of course it does. Did you really think that I would spank you if it didn't?" Groaning, she dropped her hands to her side, wallowing in obvious pain and discomfort. However, Yolie's disposition wasn't lost on T.K.

 

On the contrary. Seeing Yolie displaying her ass in front of him like that was making his pants seem more than a little tight and he figured that he had better do something about it before leaving. Looking up at Yolie, he said "alright, now that half of your punishment is over with, the next half will begin"

 

"Other half? What other half? I thought that a spanking was all that you were going to do!" "I lied. For the other half, I want you to remove your shirt and your bra." "WHAT?!" "I said I want you to..." "I heard what you said, what I meant is why do you want me to do that?"

 

"For the other half of your punishment." "I mean" she said slowly "why do I need to remove my shirt for the next half of my punishment? What are you going to do...screw me?" "Exactly." "T.K.! We're only twelve years old!" "Your point being? Your twelve and your smoking. So whats with the problem of being twelve and screwing?" "Becasue its not right!"

 

Hearing this, T.K. burst out laughing. "Miss I-gotta-have-a-smoke is telling me this is not right! Good one!" After laughing for a few more moments, T.K. finally calmed down enough to reagain composure. "Just strip and it'll be over all the sooner, all right?"

 

Feeling like she was only two inches high, Yolie took a deep breath and began to slowly remove her shirt. As she reached for her bra, she started to hesitate, but after T.K. glared at her for a moment she soon unhooked it and tossed it aside.

 

As soon as it hit the floor, T.K.'s cloths weren't long in ocompaning it. Pointing to his cock, T.K. said "time to do some squatting." Walking over to T.K., she guided his prick to her pussy. As she was about to sit down, T.K. smacked her hands and positioned it beneath her asshole.

 

"Come on, T.K., please!" Yolie begged. "My ass is killing me!" "No duh" T.K said, rolling his eyes. "Why did you think I wanted to do this? Just for the heck of it?" Letting out a brief sigh, Yolie, once again defeated, slowly sat down on T.K.'s manhood, wincing all the while in pain.

 

Grabbing the sides of Yolie's ass, he began to pump her in a steady rthym. Yolie let out a soft moan as she felt T.K. sliding up and down inside of her. Steadly, T.K. began to increase the tempo and Yolie felt like her ass had about the world's longest piece of shit that just kept flowing out of her. Well...half of that statment was true, as far as she was concerned any how. She just hoped that T.K. would soon finish.

 

Still going at a fast pace, T.K. began to snake out one hand and began to group Yolie's chest. At his touch, Yolie felt stragly arused and repulsed all at the same time. As T.K. began to play with her tits, his pumping began to slow down a triffle. Deciding that the sooner T.K. cumed, the sooner this would all be over, she closed her eyes and began to get to work.

 

Clenching her ass as tight as she could around T.K.'s cock, she pulled up everytime he pulled out, and everytime he pushed in, she was sure to press down. Soon enough, she felt T.K.'s balls began to constrict as he was ready to cum. Seizing the oprotunity, she began to frantically push back and forth and soon enough, she felt T.K. blast a thick coat of cum up her ass.

 

Reclining in the after glow for a moment, T.K. pushed Yolie off of him and grabbed a few napkins from the counter and wiped up most of his cum from his body. After he finished cleaning up, he pulled his cloths back onto his body. Turning his head to look at Yolie, he said "well that was fun. I hope you learned your leason today."

 

"Yes, I did" Yolie said, lowering her eyes and trying as best as she could to cover herself up. "Glad to hear it. But just in case you forget, would you mind if I borrowed a couple of condoms, seeing as how the punishment will be much more harsh?"

 

"Go ahead" she said. "Thanks" T.K. said before leaving the room. Pulling her cloths back onto herself, Yolie realized something...she hadn't cumed during the entire time, but T.K. had. Smiling to herself, she wondered what the odds of her seducing Ken or Davis would be.

 

Thanks for reading this everyone. For those that didn't like it, feel free to bitch about it all you want.