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story_codes: MMM+/g(6), F/g, g/g, first, cons

story_intro: Dr. Winston invites several of his colleagues to observe and assist with his experiment concerning twins. He is testing to see if the theoretical psychic link between twins really exists and if it can be enhanced. The test subjects are a pair of six year-old girls. While lively Lola is subjected to all sorts of adult sex, gentle Heather experiences it through the link. And then Lola gets a chance to teach her cherished twin about sisterly love - and fun.

story_language: English




Twins Experiment: Cons Version

Written by madvlad


	Dr. Winston was pleased with the turnout at his estate. All of the other assembled scientists were on the cutting edge of their respective fields and all eschewed the typical academic career paths in favor of hard, profitable results. All were wealthy, whether of their own devices or through inheritance, which meant to grants and no answering to anyone about how they conducted their research in their private facilities.

	The group was a virtual United Nations. There was Dunhill from Great Britain, Galois from France, Davidoff from Switzerland, Sobranie from Russia, Vatra from the Ukraine, Raquel from Cypress, and Djarum from Indonesia. 

	One other thing they had in common is that they were all shameless pedophiles. Some involved young girls in their research while others kept some little playthings on hand for recreation after a hard day in the lab. Everyone was familiar with the girls the others kept, with the exception of Winston. While he knew about the others, he had kept the identity of his companion a secret, explaining that the others would learn (and share) in all good time. Finally, he announced his intention to introduce his girl while letting the others observe the first active portion of his experiment.

	They were all seated in comfortable chairs in Winston's home theater as he began. Winston's specialty was in neurology. Stepping to the podium, he slightly dimmed the lights and began.

	"Thank you all for coming. As a side project in addition to my more profitable main ventures, I have been studying the supposed psychic relationship between twins. We've all heard the stories about one twin feeling the other's pain or distress from thousands of miles away and other such tales. My belief is that studying twins may help us unlock the key to humankind's potential psychic abilities."

	"Pardon me, Winston," Davidoff interrupted. "But are you trying to tell us that the girl you've been hiding is actually twins?"

	The group erupted in laughter, including Winston. 

	"Exactly, my friend," Winston replied, immediately receiving a around of applause. "I acquired them when they were born, having provided medical care and a generous fee to a young woman who was torn between having an abortion and giving them up for adoption. I made her decision quite easy.

	Although the girls have been raised in a nurturing environment, the lack of any traditional parental figure has made them bond more closely and become more sensitive to what the other is feeling. This makes them excellent test subjects. I shall introduce them to you by video for now - this was just taken yesterday."

	The screen lit up, showing the large swimming pool at Winston's estate. Two little girls were splashing in the water. Each had light blonde hair and brown eyes and they were wearing identical, rainbow-hued, one-piece swimsuits.

	Off-camera, Winston could be heard calling to the girls. They scampered out of the pool and came up to the camera. The swimsuits were fitted perfectly, displaying the girls' plump, round cunny bulges for the audience to salivate over.

	"What's your name?" Winston could be heard asking one of the girls.

	"Lola!" she cried exuberantly, jumping up and down.

	"And tell everyone how old you are."

	"I'm six! We had a birthday party yesterday!"

	Now the camera shifted to the other girl, who stared at the ground and was twisting one foot.

	"And what's your name?"

	"Heather," she replied in a small voice.

	"How old are you, Heather?"

	Shyly, she held up five fingers on one hand and one on the other.

	"That's all for now, girls. Thank you."

	Lola took Heather's hand and led her back to the pool. From behind, the twins' tight little bottoms bobbed beneath the thin fabric, practically inviting molestation. The video stopped and Winston could see glazed looks of lust on his visitors' faces. 

	"So, are they completely identical?" Djarum inquired. "Or does one of them have a birthmark in an intimate place so you can tell them apart?"

	"They are perfectly identical," Winston answered. "But as you can see, there is a distinct difference in personalities. Lola, who was born three minutes before Heather, is definitely the dominant one and is quite a little handful at times. She is quite intelligent and is fiercely protective of her sister. Heather is even brighter than her sister, but is content to follow her sister's lead.

	One other salient point is that both girls are completely innocent when it comes to sex. No easy task for me, I can assure you. However, that will change tomorrow. Lola will be the active participant and Heather the passive one. Each will be in separate rooms. The purpose will be to see how Heather reacts while Lola is experiencing sex. 

	Some of you will observe Heather while others will join me in giving Lola her first cocks. Then the others will get their turn."

	"And what about me?" Svetlana Vatra asked. "I have the desire, but not the physical attributes - or do I have to give you visible proof?"

	The others roared with laughter. Once they quieted down, Winston smiled and replied.

	"You, my dear Vatra, will be the key to the next phase. And if that project you conducted in Bangladesh is any indication, I think you'll enjoy some six year-old pussy."

	Vatra grinned and nodded her thanks as the others murmured approvingly. 

	"From the scientific perspective, we will be able to use a refined thermal imaging technique, courtesy of our friend Galois," Winston continued, tilting his head toward the Frenchman. Galois gave a polite wave. "This will allow us to record not only localized body temperatures, but nervous system reactions without any of the usual, er, 'entanglements' of wired sensors."

	There were good-natured groans in response to Winston's pun, but the group was excited as the meeting broke up. Dinner would be in two hours, followed by the premier of Davidoff's latest home movie starring the scientist, four helpful assistants (who only worked for preteen pussy), eight Japanese kindergartners, and a very frisky golden retriever.

	The following morning, Vatra, Raquel, Dunhill, and Djarum sat in a room, peering through a one-window as Heather was strapped naked onto a bed by a nurse. After adjusting some of the machines in the room, the nurse left the girl alone. 

	In the viewing room, several video monitors provided different viewing angles of the child. Additionally, smaller monitors showed the infrared and nerve-mapping displays.
Another single monitor showed a remote feed from a similar room where Lola was waiting. Like her sister, she had been stripped but was simply sitting on the bed, kicking her legs impatiently. 

	Each girl had been given an injection to boost part of the theoretical psychic link. Lola's would increase her sending powers and Heather's would make her more sensitive to receiving what Lola felt. Winston knew that she would try to touch herself when she began to receive, so he used the restraints so that Heather's reactions would be solely the result of her link with Lola.

	Heather found she was able to move her hands and feet a few inches in her restraints. Although the nurse had told her to be calm, the six year-old was anything but that. First, she was naked. Anyone who came into the room would see her pee-pee and that was very naughty.

	Then there were the machines, some of which had odd things pointed at her from all angles. And some of those things looked like video cameras. Heather hoped not because people might see her pee-pee. Besides, who would want to see a little girl without her clothes on?

	Heather wished she was more like her sister. Sure, Lola was only a few minutes older than her. But she was never scared of anything and she wouldn't let people look at her pee-pee, would she?

	"You're looking at my pee-pee," Lola said with a saucy grin as Winston, Galois, Davidoff, and Sobranie came into the room. "You wanna see my pee-pee. You wanna see my pee-pee," she sang.

	"Oh, but we want to do much more than just see it," Winston said nonchalantly as he unbuckled his pants.

	Lola's eyes grew wide as the men undressed, displaying their hard cocks. Suddenly, she felt very much like just a little girl.

	"Why are your things like that?" she asked nervously, pointing vaguely to the men's groins.

	"Because we want to teach you how to act like a grown-up," Winston said. "I think you're more ready to do that than Heather."

	"Please don't do anything to Heather. And don't say anything mean about her. Sometimes kids pick on her because she's shy," Lola said as she crossed her arms over her titless chest and then gave them a defiant look. "And I AM a big girl."

	"We'll see," said Winston as he squeezed some gel from a tube onto his finger. "Let's get you ready first. Spread your legs, please."

	Lola wasn't sure about this, but, wanting to prove she was a big girl, she moved her thighs apart and followed Winston's gooey finger as he lowered it to her hairless pussy. She jumped a little as the cold gel came in contact with her skin, but relaxed as the man rubbed it all over her. That felt good.

	Then he started slipping the finger into the small furrow between her labia. This felt even better and she squirmed a little as the gel was rubbed onto her clitty.

	In the other room, Heather whined and shifted her hips from side to side.

	Lola was panting as Winston's rubbing grew faster and harder. She felt warm and gushy on the inside; not far from where he was touching her. Winston grinned as the aphrodisiac gel was taking hold. Soon, the gel wasn't the only lubrication he was feeling at the entrance to the little girl's quim. Lola looked at him with questioning eyes as she felt so hot and like something was pressing from the inside.

	"What is...why...uh, uh...no...I...AUGH!"

	Lola fell back onto the mattress as she came. She didn't know what had happened, but she was certainly glad it had.

	"Ohhhhhhhh!" Heather cried as she climaxed. By now, she had been writhing on the bed for several minutes - as much as her strapped wrists and ankles would allow. It felt good, but she was getting very scared. Not only was her pee-pee naked, but somehow it was wet!

	"Look at that sweet pussy," Dunhill drooled as Heather's cunny dribbled onto the sheet. 

	"She definitely came," Raquel said, taking a quick look at the nerve mapping screen. He didn't want to take his eyes off of the squirming little blonde for too long. 

	"A brilliant observation," said Vatra with a wink. "It's a good thing we have all of these monitors to determine this.

	"Don't be frightened," Winston said as he stepped between Lola's spread legs. 

	Lola was certainly frightened, but Sobranie stood by her head and stroked her hair to calm her. Winston brought his cock to bear against the tiny virgin slit and plunged into the six year-old's cunt. Lola yelped as her cherry was ripped open and her guardian's prick went a short way into her narrow tunnel before stopping to let the girl get used to his presence.

	"How does it feel to be a woman?" Winston asked as he stroked the little girl's belly. 

	Lola whimpered and tried to move away, but her small legs were held open by the man's sheer size. When she realized he wasn't trying to hurt her anymore, she looked at him.

	"I feel like a rubber band there," she said, pointing to her bulging quim. "Why did you put your thing there?"

	"So I can teach you how to feel very good. And you'll be helping me with an experiment. We'll go very slowly so you get used to it, alright?"

	With little else to say with such a large mass inside her body, Lola simply nodded. Winston fucked the six year-old carefully massaging her clit as he carefully opened her immature cuntlet. Lola gave him an odd look as her taut pussy responded to the stroking it was receiving. The youngster didn't say anything but simply panted, making her flat nipples rise and fall with each aroused breath.

	Winston clamped his jaw shut as the tiny snatch wetly gripped him, bringing his balls to a rapid boil. He didn't care about prolonging this sex as there would be plenty of time for more. With another push that probed a bit further, he pressed the head of his prick against the child's cervix and let loose with a load of sperm that surged into her tiny uterus. Lola giggled as she felt him make a hot mess inside her and then let out an "oooo!" as she came again.

	When he stepped away, a trickle of semen laced with thin strands of virginal blood escaped Lola's stretched opening. He quickly dabbed the mess with a tissue so as not to alarm the girl. 

	"Is it over?" Lola asked mournfully. "That was fun. I liked being a big girl."

	The men laughed and assured her she would have plenty of time to be a big girl. They had thought it would take longer for her to get used to this, but apparently they had awaked a cock-hungry little imp. The tiny blonde happily spread her legs and asked who was going to play next. Galois took his place and Lola squealed as it began again. 

	Heather's squeals even made the jaded scientists take notice. The normally timid girl was bucking against her restraints so hard that the frame was rattling. She felt as if she was being both pushed hard and tickled between her legs and could do little else but thrash and made high-pitched noises as she underwent Lola's lusty treatment. 

	The funny pushing stopped after she felt something wet burst inside of her. And then her pee-pee exploded in that very interesting way again. Then the hard presence was gone although her cunny was still throbbing from her climax. Timidly, Heather raised her head to see what had been done to her precious pussy. The six year-old blinked the tears from her eyes as she looked down in confusion. The little bald quim looked perfectly undamaged with the small round labia pursed tightly together and no sign of anything unusual.

	Although relieved, Heather was confused by what had just happened. Then another thick push and more delicious tingling erupted in her twat and the girl threw herself back against the bed, moaning as everything started again.

	After Davidoff had gone where Winston and Galois had cum before, it was Sobranie's turn with Lola. The child's cum-buttered fuck hole was still a very snug fit, something the men all appreciated. The collection of sex fluids in the little girl's twat helped the Russian as his tool with a little thicker than those of his colleagues. 

	Lola's eyes rolled up into her head as she nearly passed out from huge pressure in her cunt that made her latest orgasm spread even more. She was helpless to stop the big man and his thing felt like it was pushing her insides out of the way. The little girl writhed and screamed as her over-stimulated pussy responded to its cock massage, making Sobranie grin. He always enjoyed a spirited young piece of sperm meat. 

	After Sobranie heated Lola's womb with his jism, he and the other three went to the observation room, letting Raquel, Dunhill, and Djarum take their turns. Vatra reviewed the neuro-readings from Heather, which Winston compared with Lola's scans.

	"Incredible!" he breathed. "Heather is over a ninety-six percent match with Lola."

	As he looked up and through the window, Heather's body jerked and the child grunted as she felt Dunhill's prick enter her twin's cunt with slick precision.

	When the men were finished, Vatra entered the room and sat next to Lola. The girl was rocking back and forth, panting as her hands cradled the gooey mess between her stained thighs. 

	"My pee-pee really liked it when they put their things in me," Lola told her.

	"Of course it did. But it's not just men who can make you feel good. Let me clean you up and show you how."

	Lola hummed happily while Vatra wiped her outside clean. She became apprehensive when the scientist produced a douche, but Vatra was able to insert it enough to wash the scum from the Lola's newly initiated hole. Then Vatra wiped a few drops clean with her fingers.

	"Let me be sure you're all clean inside," she told the girl as she slid a finger into the kiddy cunt.

	Lola sat for a few minutes and began to wonder how long it would take the woman to clean her pee-pee. It had been in there for a quite some time, moving in and out. Actually, it started to feel good, especially when the finger pressed in certain areas and when the lady used her thumb to touch that funny bump at the top of Lola's slit.

	"Oh!" the child said as she felt her cunny beginning to heat up. And then there was that wetness she had felt before the first man hurt her.

	"Vatra must be doing well with Lola," Davidoff said as he watched Heather moaning softly and rolling her hips. 

	"And how look her nipples are stiffening," Galois pointed out.

	Lola cooed as Vatra sucked her nipples, making hardened points of flesh stand out on her flat chest. Her cunt was completely wet, draining onto the woman's hand as the finger brought the child close to climax. Just as Lola came, Vatra diddled her clit, sending a sharp jolt of new pleasure in the middle of the girl's orgasm.

	"That was your first lesson," Vatra said. "You will learn more. Now."

	Lola sat in mute surprise as the woman kissed her pee-pee. She wondered how it tasted. The lady sure seemed to like it as she started licking her. And then her tongue went in deeper and...Oh!

	"Don't fight it," Vatra growled. "Use your body and your muscles as I tell you and then you shall see what happens.

	"You like how my pee-pee tastes?"

	"Of course I do. And I'm going to teach you how to appreciate an excellent vintage. Unlike scotch, anything under twelve years old has a most exquisite flavor. Do you know what cunnilingus means?"

	"Nope. That's a really big word. Maybe Heather knows - she's real smart."

	Vatra was unable to stifle a laugh.

	"I don't think she does. But after I'm done with you, perhaps you will teach her."

	Lola clapped her ands in anticipation.

	"That will be fun! And maybe we can do it for Show and Tell in school!"

	For over an hour, Heather cried and lashed against her restraints as her pussy reacted to Lola's gang bang. While her sister was learning how much fun sex could be, poor Heather could not understand why she was feeling what she did. If only someone could tell her or show her.

	Later, she froze, trying to comprehend why she felt someone's mouth sucking on her down there. Then she was being licked, harder and deeper with every passing minute while she was alone in the room. Her immature sex responded once more to the stimulation, leaking fluids as Heather hummed with pleasure despite her captive state. Then came the sensation of something sucking on her clit.

	When Winston and three others returned, Vatra was sitting calmly on the bed, stroking Lola's head between her legs as she let the child eat her snatch. With the girl bent over, Winston could see her hairless cunt, gleaming with saliva on the chubby labia and dripping other fluids from the slit. With a cross between a grunt and a growl, Vatra came. Taking Lola by the chin, she pulled the girl's head up and tuned her slightly to see her visitors. Lola gave her gentlemen callers an impish smile. The woman's cunt slime was smeared all over her lips.

	"Are you going to let me play with your things again?" the horny little blonde asked as she fingered her eager snatch.

	Lola was hot for cock and soon jammed her pussy on Winston's cock, practically trying to pull it off of the man. He responded in kind, bashing the six year-old's sex with man meat as hard as he could, making her scream and cum and beg for more when he scalded her young womb with thick strands of jism.

	Everyone was quite pleased, if somewhat taken aback, at how quickly Lola had taken to sex. Davidoff recalled an eight year-old like that from a week he spent in Provence, France. Until now, he had considered her quite unique. But he and the others had no regrets and taught their sexy little lab rat some new tricks.

	It was about two hours later, after feeling the endless rush of phantom cocks pounding her innocent cuntlet that Heather passed out. For the time being, she was free of the intense arousal of her mysterious treatment. Unaware of her twin's collapse, Lola kept demanding more like the slutty little devil she had become.

	The next day, Heather was dressed again in her normal clothes although Lola was still helping these mysterious experiments that all of Dr. Winston's friends had come to help with. These scientists sure liked their experiments. 

	Heather preferred playing with her collection of small toy animals. She was using a dollhouse as their home and was relieved that her troublesome pee-pee was behaving. Recently, one of guests had given her an injection of some medicine he said would make her feel good. She was afraid to tell him what her pee-pee had done the day before for fear he would think she wasn't a good girl.

	Now she sang happily to herself as she gave her animals some "breakfast", blissfully unaware of how the injection was taking hold and how her receptive abilities were becoming acute once more. 

	Djarum knelt behind Lola, rubbing her firm buttocks with while she arched her back in pleasure. Then he probed the between the plump, succulent lips of her sex, ready to get some lubricant, but Lola's well-trained pussy had already oiled itself quite nicely.

	He pushed his cock head against the little girl's cuntlet. The bald labia bulged and spread to let him in while hugging his shaft. Lola groaned and the man's brown meat slid between her tight white lips and into the swampy little prize inside. 

	Heather thought her clean, dry panties felt nice on her bottom. Particularly nice, in fact - nice and clingy and stroking her...

	"Oh no!" she cried as she felt the throbbing and undulating between her legs, moving further inside. "Oh, n...ohhhhhhh."

	Now her panties felt even tighter...and wetter.

	Vatra arrived later, calmly sitting and watching Heather. The little blonde was still on her hands and knees, rocking back and forth in response to the solid, doggy-style treatment her twin was receiving from the men. From beneath the child's skirt, rivulets of pussy cum poured down her smooth thighs. 

	Vatra got up and lifted Heather's skirt from behind, licking her lips as she saw the little girl's swollen pussy lips straining at the soaked cotton of her panties. The hairless cuntlet was displayed with wet lewdness through the thin fabric. Shaking her head to regain her composure, Vatra thought how that little virgin quim would taste. She fondly remembered the sweet bouquet of Lola's cunt as it wriggled around her probing tongue.

	But Winston already had a plan in place and Vatra respected his wishes - something the entire group shared with one another. With a sigh, Vatra walked out of the room leaving Heather to experience her sister's copulation.

	It had been two days since the first phase of the experiment. Now the group was once again assembled in the viewing room while Heather was alone in the test room. The exam bed had been replaced by a larger, lower one that a child could easily fall onto. This time, both girls had been given injections to enhance both their receiving and sending capabilities.

	Heather waited, hoping Lola would be here soon like they told her. She hadn't seen her since the first day her pee-pee started to do strange things. Prior to that, the twins had never been apart for more than a few hours at any given time.

	At least this time she wasn't naked. In fact she liked her clothes because they made her feel so pretty and grown up. Everything was made out of soft white lace. On her chest was a bra with two flat triangles covering her nipples. Her panties clung to her body, outlining the tempting shape of her pussy (she felt a little embarrassed that she could see the shadowy slit of her pee-pee through the material) and barely covering the center of her ass. Her little buns protruded roundly on either side of the narrow rear strap that was only slightly bigger than a thong. And her legs were encased in white stockings patterns that ended midway up her thighs.

	Heather's face lit up when the door opened and Lola sauntered in. Her smile froze and her mouth fell open when she saw how her twin looked. Like Heather, Lola was dressed in a very grown-up way. Her clothing was very similar to Heather's except that hers was made of black leather and that her thigh-highs were boots instead of stockings. The tight leather in her crotch showed her crease and the puffy bulge of each lip. But there was a very mischievous gleam in Lola's eyes that made Heather wonder what she had been up to.

	"How are you, Heather?" Lola asked. 

	"Um, OK," Heather squeaked.

	"How were you the other day?"

	"Oh," said Heather, relieved that Lola was concerned about those strange happenings. "My pee-pee has been very naughty a lot. It got stretchy and wet on the inside and sometimes it also got a good funny feeling. And it happened yesterday when I was playing with my animals in the dollhouse."

	"So you were scared?"

	"Uh huh. A little."

	Lola giggled and sat Heather on the bed and smiled at her mild-mannered sister.

	"I got the real thing," she said slyly. "Plenty of cocks right here. Cocks are what guys have."

	Heather winced as Lola tapped her leather-clad pussy. 

	"What are cocks like?" the virgin tyke asked.

	"They're really neat," Lola enthusiastically explained. "They get hard and really, really, big!"

	Heather's eyes widened as she tried to imagine something like that squeezing into her tiny place.

	In the viewing room, the men gave each other high fives at Lola's description of their size while Vatra rolled her eyes and shook her head.

	When they looked back through the window, Lola was climbing on top of Heather, pinning her wrists to either side of her head and pressing her mouth against her sisters. Lola sucked on Heather's lips until they opened, then slipped her tongue inside to the tune of Heather's muffled squeaks. Heather was too stunned to struggle and lay passively as her sister kissed her deeply. 

	Heather gasped for air when Lola moved her mouth away. Before she could ask what that was about, Lola playfully licked her nose. Then Lola searched for a nipple, pushing the white lace up Heather's chest. Heather cried out in confusion, then delight, when Lola began licking and sucking her nipples.

	In the viewing room, most hands were rubbing at crotches as the scientists observed the two sisters. Identical blondes, so pretty and yet so different. One as an angel in delicate white being lovingly mauled by the other as a cute little demon in dark leather.

	"Let's cum!" Lola grunted and slammed her pussy against Heather's, forcefully rubbing the leather against the thin white lace. When Heather yelped, Lola's face softened.

	"I'm sorry - I didn't mean to hurt you. I wanna have fun and make you have fun, too."

	Heather nodded; comforted by the knowledge that Lola would never intentionally try to hurt her. As Lola humped her through the layers of leather and lace, Heather's pussy reacted on its own. To the little girl's delight, she felt the wetness growing thanks to her sister's spirited rutting and the knowledge now of why this was happening.

	Lola's tight white ass, highlighted by black straps, bounced in the air as she coaxed her sister to climax. Her own cunt was drooling mightily and the juices that escaped her panties soaked Heather's making them transparent. The six year-old's hairless sex was exposed every time Lola bounced free of it and was captured on video as well. The soft, unprotected flesh of Heather's cunt mashed and changed form as Lola landed on top of it again.

	As she had been taught, Lola changed tactics again, this time keeping her cunt pressed against Heather's and rapidly grinding against it. Both girls felt the other's arousal and fed on it - Lola greedily and Heather in awe. Heather mewled in lust as that feeling grew inside and she came. Her body quivered beneath her sister's churning hips. With a satisfied long breath, Lola came.

	Getting to her feet, Lola reached down to the soaked white lace between Heather's legs and squeezed gently. Then she took her wet hand and licked Heather's tasty offering from it. Heather crinkled her nose.

	"Isn't that yucky?"

	"Nope - it's yummy. Taste mine."

	Lola scooped some cunny goo from inside her panties and offered her finger to her sister. Heather gave it a tentative lick, then a slower, longer one.

	Grinning in triumph, Lola slid her tight panties off. Then she reached between Heather's legs and pulled the sodden lacy panties from her sister.

	"Those are my pretty panties," Heather whined.

	"This will feel even better than before," Lola promised.

	Lola's mouth watered as she gazed between her sister's thighs. Heather's bald twat was smeared with sweat and cunt juice and gleamed under the harsh fluorescent lights. Lola climbed on top. When the two tiny, identical pussies pressed together, Heather gasped at the intimate touch between their hairless flesh.

	"You're slippery," Lola giggled.

	"So are you," Heather retorted. 

	Lola stopped and gave her sister a sunny grin. Then she slid and rubbed her drooling snatch against Heather's plump cuntlet, mixing their nectar together.

	"I like it like this," Heather sighed.

	And with that, Lola threw her small hips forward, pressing her well-fucked cunt against her sister's virgin quim. Through their enhanced link Lola felt Heather's arousal sear through her twat and that excited her greatly. Heather in turn, felt Lola's jolt of excitement and began to thrust up to meet her sister's pussy. 

	Everyone in the viewing room leaned forward in their seats as they watched the six year-olds rub one another. Lola moved with unbridled lust, grinding her cunt against Heather's crotch. After the first few humps, Heather splayed her legs wide apart. Lola grabbed for one and pulled it up and around her waist. Heather followed on her own with the other leg, wrapping them around her sister as they simulated copulation. 

	Lola came in mid stroke, but kept humping into Heather's juicy cunny with orgasmic frenzy. Lola's climax hit Heather hard, making her pussy churn and tremble and making Heather cum even harder. 

	But Lola wasn't done. With the nearly inexhaustible energy of a six year-old, she pseudo-fucked Heather non-stop for nearly an hour, making her sister cum whenever she did. For her part, Heather showed some initiative when Lola finally stopped. She pulled on Lola's leather top to snack on the other girl's nipples. Her quim gurgled as she was the one who made the other whine with pleasure. When Lola got up, threads of little girl cum hung between their tiny pussies.

	Lola staggered to where Heather's head lay and stood with her legs spread so that Heather was staring right at her dripping little snatch. 

	"Now you can taste more. I'll show you," she said.

	Taking Lola's hand, Heather knelt on the floor and placed her mouth onto Lola's cunny. Lola pushed Heather's head against her and with Vatra's lessons in her mind, taught her sister how to eat pussy. She turned her head up toward the ceiling and moaned as her timid sister's little tongue dipped into her twat. Responding to her twin's next direction, Heather sucked on Lola's clitty and felt her own button tingle

	In the viewing room, Sobranie dispensed with any form of decorum and pulled his cock out, stroking it as he watched one little blonde munching on the other one. He came when he saw the puddle forming between Heather's legs, courtesy of Lola's induced climax.
Heather was unable to resist her orgasm. Although she wanted to rest, she couldn't stop pleasuring her sister's twat.

	Something else the group learned was that an overly horny six year-old could go for a very long time at sex. They left for lunch in two's and three's, returning only to find the sisters in another position with Lola munching Heather to another series of climaxes, thereby inducing more of her own.

	The twins' clothes were completely gone, lying forgotten on the floor. One the bed, they rolled around like kittens. Their soft, immature bodies slid over each other's and their smooth little limbs intertwined as they fingered and licked each other in erotic exploration. It was often impossible to tell which twin was which.

	When the scientists were all together again in the viewing room, Lola was wondering what to do next. Heather had an idea for something different concerning oral sex. The adults were impressed that such a young tot could think up the "sixty-nine" position all on her own.

	"Heather," Lola said in a sing-song voice as she settled her cunny onto her sister's waiting mouth. "I'm so glad you're my sister."

	Heather moaned appreciatively into her twin's quim as Lola pressed her face between her thighs.

	

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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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