Date: Wed, 7 Apr 2004 16:54:16 -0700
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: WOODLAND PARK: THE SPIRIT OF EASTER- THE CONCLUSION: BUNNY HEAT

Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with the final chapter of this whole
new Woodland Park story.  To remind you all, if you are underage, live
where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of
women in love with each other offensive or objectionable, then please do us
a favor and leave now for your own sakes and good. Also, this final chapter
will be dealing with incest; naturally, it is morally and legally wrong in
the real world, so please do not, I mean, do not try any of the things you
are about to read here at home!!!!!!

Any further questions? If not, then let's conclude this story, shall we?

WOODLAND PARK: THE SPIRIT OF EASTER-THE CONCLUSION: BUNNY HEAT

by Keith

The four Woodland Parkettes were already on the next plane back to Woodland
Park, California from New York with a quadruple surprise to spare: all four
of the ladies had magically sprouted magical penises for their very own
after having imbibed a secret purple-colored elixir Zo-elle Mayfield had
them drink at her apartment when they visited her for her party over the
weekend. It was not all for Zo-elle had proposed marriage to Erica after
having gotten her pregnant along with Erica getting Zoey pregnant as
well. A lot of things were floating through her mind as the plane landed at
San Angeles International Airport and they all boarded the taxi bound for
Woodland Park, their home town.

"What am I gonna still tell my dad and everybody else about the marriage
proposal?", she thought to herself for she was too exhausted to think
much more of it
for it was the beginning of Holy Week, and things were about to get
really interesting.

In the weekend while Erica, Jackie Pooh, Bunny, and Jere were in New
York, Erica's former student, Stanliee Marsden, now in the 7th Grade had
gone out with an older girl named Kylle Ryan, a 15-year old freshman
attending Las Carmenitas High from Woodland Park. School had let out
early that Friday afternoon just in time for Easter Week, and Stanne and
her friend, Kenniee, were only too glad to get home for some
nonconstructive downtime. Along the way home, they both decided to stop
off at a local ice cream joint and their conversation got around
to.....THE PASSION OF THE CHRIST!

"Say dude, did ya finally see it? The Passion of the Christ?"

"Oh yeah, I saw it alright......"

"And whatcha think of it?"

"Well, Kenniee. To tell you the truth.......that movie wasn't really that
great to begin with like they've been sayin' it was. Why would anyone
want to spend around $30,000,000 just to make a movie about how an iconic
figure died as opposed to how he lived? If they would've paid more
attention to his life and how he helped a lot
of people, then maybe, just maybe, it would've meant something, but I
also noticed some people became sickened towards the end of the movie,
wishing it to end. I've read all 4 of the Gospels pertaining to Christ
and how he lived and died, and to be even more frank and truthful, the
opening scene in the Garden of Gethsemene where and when Jesus is
confronted by Lucifer isn't even in the Gospel According to Matthew!
Jesus was confronted by the Devil in the desert wilderness before he
began his ministry and was tempted by him. He also was not in the crowd
scene towards the end of the Gospel According to Matthew, dude."

"That's Mel Gibson, dude. What can you do? He just decided to tell the
New Testament Good News his own way. You don't have to believe it if you
don't want to, and besides, whatcha doin' this weekend?"

"Well, I was planning to spend the day with Kylle, the girl jock from Las
Carmenitas High down at the Mall. Wanna come?"

"Nah, I can't. I gotta go with my parents to visit some relatives for my
aunt's birthday tomorrow afternoon. Lemme know how it turns out, k?"

Stanne and Kenniee sat quietly for the rest of the afternoon finishing
their ice cream malts before going home to prepare for the weekend and
the holiday week ahead.


Saturday morning came around as quietly as it could for it was the final
day before daylight savings time as Stanne's mother, Randiee sat the
kitchen table by herself, driniking her coffee. It was only a few minutes
later that Stanne's older sister, Kevynne and her friend, Kylle Cranston
walked in from down the hall dressed in only their sleepshirts and mini
nightgowns. The clock struck 8:45.

"Hello Mom."

"Oh, Hi, Kevynne. Your sister up yet?"

"She's still asleep, Ms. Marsden. Want me to wake her up?"

"No, no. No need for you to do anything of the sort, Kylle. I'll wake her
myself", said Randiee as she sipped the last of her morning coffee from
her mug before getting up to go to the sink to rinse it off. As she
walked towards the sink, her stark naked bottom clearly showed from the
form-fitting barely coverable t-shirt she wore to bed each and every
night as it gently and slightly sashayed itself from side-to side in an
hourglass sort of manner which caught both college women by surprise.

"Why Ms. Marsden, I never knew you slept bottomless", exclaimed Kylle to
her hostess who was also taken pleasantly by surprise by her comment and
compliment as both her and her daughter stared at her naked buttocks.

"Helps me to go to the bathroom better at night. Any you two wanna take
this into the bedroom for a three way ho-down after I get your sister up,
Kevynne?", said Randiee with a slyly sexy wink in her eye.

"Ooh sure thing, Mom. I'll get her up", said Kevynne as she quickly
walked down the hall towards Stanne's room to awaken her.

It took Stanne not long for her to shower, get dressed, comb her long
sandy blonde hair and put on her best denim jacket before she was on her
way to meet Kylle Ryan at her house to go to the Mall with her.

In fact, both young women were impeccably dressed: Stanne had on the
tightest form-fitting navy blue t-shirt complete with stonewashed blue
jeans and jean jacket and black high top sneakers while Kylle had on a
pique knit red and white striped sleeveless t-shirt with baggy khaki
corduroy bootcut cargo pants and a pair of brown Western boots to match.

At the mall, they had the time of their lives, seeing the sights, trying
out the concession stands, even holding hands and wrapping their arms
around each other's shoulders every once in a while, only occasionally
looking into each other's eyes, trying to find some kind of remote
romantic spark that would ignite an onslaught of passion that would know
no bounds.

As the afternoon wore on, Stanne and Kylle walked lazily about the Mall,
checking out the many boutiques, the many over priced and very poor
quality merchandised boutiques that pandered to the stereotypical
teenaged girls in high school: the ones into clothes, make-up, and boys.

However, Stanne and Kylle had something else on their minds when they
decided to take a seat on one of the benches overlooking the fountain
that was the centerpiece at the heart of the Mall. As they reclined and
relaxed on the bench, both teen girls turned to face each other, to look
into each other's eyes and for once, both had something serious they had
to say to one another.

"Stanne....I've been meaning to ask you something and I want you to be
honest. Have you ever thought about having sex of any kind with your
female friends?"

This took Stanne by surprise, but she tried not to show it too much, but
as chivalrously as she did, she mustered up enough courage to respond to
her friend's question.

"Well, Kylle......to be really honest and frank with you.....I've been
too busy to even think about s-e-x as of yet, dude. Ms. Carswell's being
a real bitch again as usual; I had to go see the Passion of the Christ
with my mom, and besides that, my older sister Kevynne and her roommate
Kylle are in town visiting from school for the week."

"Look, Stanne, I never meant to ask of you this difficult a question.
It's just that I was just wondering if you started having sex with your
friends, yet, that's all."

"No, I haven't been able to, dude, like I said before, with all the
problems with school and.......

"It's okay, Stanne....I understand. Why don't we get out of here and go
someplace not so crowded and more private and just for the two of us
only, whaddya say?"

It took Stanne only a fraction of a nanosecond to come up with her reply:
"okay", and they were off and far from the Mall as they were going to
get.


It didn't take them long for them to reach the boys locker room of Las
Carmenitas High School Athletic Dept. right by the football and track
field as they both snuck in for a brief little rendezvous of illicit
trysting. The thrill of getting caught by the coach or coaches or any of
the student atheletes crossed not their minds as they made their way into
the locker room, passed the showers and into the bathroom alcove where
the toilets and urinals were situated.

Feeling assured that no one else was around, Kylle backed herself up
against the wall, taking young Stanne by the hands while not taking their
eyes off of each other. Once her back was against the wall, Kylle stopped
as she looked Stanne deeply and longingly into her young hazel eyes with
her own soft browns while holding her hands as she presented a request to
her young friend that would send them over the edge into the void of no
return.

"Stanne, do you love me?"

After a moment, the young 7th grader replied to the 9th grader, "yes I do
love you Kylle."

"Do you really, really love me, Stanne?"

"I'm not sure if I really do love you all that much, Kylle Ryan. Why do
you ask?"

"Because, I want you to do something for and to me that will prove to me
once and for all that you do love me as a friend and lover. Are you
willing to do that, Stanliee Marsden? Are you willing to do that for me?"

Stanne thought long and hard for a moment in what seemed like an eternity
until she gave her final answer.

"Alright, Kylle. What is it that you want me to do to you?"

"First, I want you to kiss me passionately....."

Before she could finish, Stanne took up the iniative and took Kylle's
mouth into her own and they kissed passionately and lovingly, wrapping
their warms around each other, with their eyes closed, moaning into each
other's mouths while still standing. They were both of equal height to
each other despite Stanne being two years younger than Kylle.

They stopped kissing each other for a moment and looked into each other's
eyes, sensing what the other wanted the other wantedt to do next.

"Let's take this to the showers, shall we?"

Taking Stanne by the hand, Kylle led the young girl to the showers and
took off their clothes to reveal their naked bodies for no one else to
see but themselves.

The 7th grade girl marvelled at the 9th grade girl's toned and athletic
body that Kylle had on her person as the older girl flaunted it to her,
posing like a stripper and a centerfold model for the young woman to see.

"Why Kylle, you're even more beautiful that I could ever imagine."

"I know. I work out a lot, Stanne and you should, too, so why don't we
start getting it on before the jocks get back into the locker room,
whaddya say?"

Luckily for Stanne, Kylle still had her vagina and clitoris on her person
which was a good thing as both young women made love in the showers, even
as they turned the spiggots on to wet themselves. The jocks would not be
returning until sometime after nightfall so they had plenty of time to
get wet and to have all sorts of passionate sex.....

Meanwhile, back at the Marsden house, Randiee, Kevynne, and Kylle were
having some fun all of their own: the older woman was sandwiched between
the two younger women as the young coeds pumped their penises harder and
deeper into her vagina with as much fury as humanly possible.

"Oh Kevynne! Oh Kylle! Fuck me! Fuck me! Yeah! Fuck me hard and good!"

"Oh Miss Marsden, your pussy's so tight and so moist and
warm.....mmmmmmm"

"Oh Mom, I'm gonna.........I'm gonna.........."

"Oh that's it! C'mon baby! That's it! Kum inside Mommy! Yeah that's it!"

The young college coeds pumped their magical penises inside their
hostess's vagina until at that very moment.......

3.....2......1......EXPLOSION!!!!!!

Both Kevynne and Kylle exploded their puds deeply into their hostess's
sugar walls as their combined magical semen ejaculated and shot up
through the birth canal all the way up into the uterine region right up
into the ovarian section of Randiee Marsden's genitalia. All three of
them moaned and groaned loudly and primally as they tensed and relaxed
before collapsing to the bed, all spent and tired out, ready for a nap.
It was beginning to dusk outside and Randiee was beginning to notice
something unusual....

"Say, has Stanliee ever come home as of yet?"

No sooner had she asked when the sound of the front door could be heard
opening and footsteps could be followed as well.

"Must be her right now, Ms. Marsden," replied Kylle as she released
herself from Randiee's vagina to see if the youngest child had come as of
yet as she walked out of the room to see who was at the door. With Kylle
out of the room, this left mother andoldest child alone together for a
moment to reflect upon the afternoon's activities.

"Wow, Kevynne! I never knew you could fuck Mommy so good, you and
Kylle...", Randiee giggled slightly to Kevynne who was laying on her back
trying to recover as a familiar voice rang out down the hall and into the
bedroom.

"Kevynne...Ms. Marsden....I think y' better get yerselves out here right
now! It's really important!"

"Oh what did Stanliee do this time?", Randiee said angrily to herself as
she threw on some clothes with Kevynne doing the same as both of them
hurried out to the front room to see what was up.

When they did get there, they found another familiar face for it was
Erica Carson, Stanliee's 6th grade teacher come to fetch Stanne home who
was right behind her with a hand atop the young girl's shoulder.

"Miss Marsden, I believe it's time that the lot of us have a little talk
with each another about a certain you've been avoiding for sometime now."

Randiee was wide-eyed and open-mouthed as she glowered down at her
youngest child, prepared to scold her.

"Stanliee, what did you do this time, young lady?!!"


EASTER SURPRISE

It was barely a week when Erica had a full, heart to heart talk with the
Marsdens and Ryans about sex, and they were shocked by what they
discovered, but through it all, they managed to talk things through and
came to an understanding that as long as they were careful about having
sex with each other, they could keep having sex with each other. With
that out of the way, there was only Easter Sunday to prepare for and
there would be no more problems until afterwards.

Erica and the rest of the Woodland Parkettes decided to invite the
Marsdens, Ryans, Kylle Cranston, and Kenniee McCormack over to their
house on the outskirts of town for the Easter weekend that began on the
eve of Good Friday. As Thursday rolled around, the appointed guests
arrived and situated themselves around the front room before the
fireplace and began to discuss the meaning of the Easter Holiday and what
it meant to people, both devout or otherwise.

As the evening wore on, the talk came around to the existence of a
character named Mr. Candy Pants.

"Mr. Candy Pants is a tiny little guy in a black trench coat and a red
and white striped top hat that comes to your house every Easter to make
you cream in your pants", said Bunny to everyone gathered before the
fireplace as the evening wore on.

"Nonsense. There's no such thing as a Mr. Candy Pants. He doesn't exist",
exclaimed Mr. Ryan who had never heard such a preposterous myth in his
life.

"Well, Mr. Ryan, you may never know for sure, now won't you", said Jere
all coy and pert.

"Well, anyhow, I'm going to bed. Good night, everyone."

As Mr. Ryan retired for the evening, everyone else talked some more about
the legend of Mr. Candy Pants.

Easter Sunday had finally come to pass and all was relatively quiet at
the Woodland Parkette house, except for Stanne and Kenniee who decided to
get up early to watch the sun rise. On their way to the front door, they
noticed something on the table in the dining room: for lo and behold
there was a huge gift basket full of brightly painted purple and
lilac-lavender spotted and striped eggs with a card placed in front of
it.

Wondering what it is, the 7th graders tiptoed up to the table and took
the card from in front of the basket and both read it:

To those of you who believe in Easter and its renewal of all life, here
is a gift for you all to help you renew your personal lives, but remember
to use this gift wisely and well for your own sakes and good for it will
go ill against you to flout with it. Signed Anonymous

The girls looked to each other with a sly grin across the faces and each
took a purple and lilac-lavender painted egg from the gift basket and
snuck outside to some place private where no one could see them.

Once they had reached a remote place, the backyard, Stanne and Kenniee
took turns cracking the eggs, revealing a bright pale purple gelatin like
salvent oozing from within the cracked containers. Kenniee went first and
dropped her shorts so that Stanne could rub some of that substance on her
genitals; once done, Stanne did the same, as Kenniee rubbed the same
substance on her genitals, and you know what.....something magical was
about to happen this Easter Sunday!

Lo and behold! Both Stanne and Kenniee had begun to sprout 9" long
penises from their clitorae! Both were amazed as they looked down at each
other's genitalia to see what magically mystical shenanigans had
transpired here this very morning.

"Oh wow, dude! It's amazing! You got a dick! "

"I got a dick, too, dude!"

"Hey you two, guess what I've got!", shouted a familiar voice as the
person belonging to that voice came racing out onto the backyard. It was
Kylle Ryan and she had an even longer and thicker penis, too, about 10"
to be exact!

All three had removed all of their clothing to reveal their naked bodies
to each other as they raced toward each other to revel and marvel in each
other newly grown phallic organs.

"It's so amazing, dude! Like it's so fuckin' awe-inspiring, you tried
that gel that was in those eggs, didn't you?", asked Kenniee to Kylle.

"Would you two 7th graders like to taste a 9th grade magic cock right
now, while the grown ups are still asleep?"

"Would we?"

"Yeah, dude, let's go gaymoh for a day and try it out, dude!"

Both Stanne and Kenniee knelt down before a standing Kylle who had her
legs spread apart as something even more magical was about to happen: her
magical penis was about to spit into two separate penises as both 7th
graders took the 9th grader's magical penis into their mouths and sucked
away....

Meanwhile, back in the house..............


Inside a guestroom, Mr. Ryan was just getting out of the shower with
towel wrapped around his waist when his wife had a surprise for him.

"Oh Wayeland, I've got something to show you", said Mrs. Ryan as she laid
back down on the bed as she spread her legs to reveal her own little
magical willy for her husband to gaze upon. At that moment, his eyes
bulged out of his head and was taken aback and aghast by what he saw and
nearly had a heart attack.

"H-h-honey! How did you......."

""How would you like a piece a candy instead and we'll talk
later........."

By now, everyone else was awake and in the front room as Kevynne and
Kylle were showing their own magical cocks to Miss Carson and her four
friends who were now ready to show them.

"So, Miss Carson whaddya think of our....''cocks''?"

Erica would soon gain the upper hand as all four of them did the
unthinkable and showed the two collegian coeds and Miss Marsden the
penises they had grown while they were in New York.

"Oh Wow! Miss Carson! You go woman!!!"

"Say! How about a circle jerk competition, say let's see who can squirt
it quicker than the last woman can," proposed Jackie Pooh.

And not another word was said as they all sat around on the floor naked
from the waist down and began to masturbate themselves into a huge
stainless steel wok! Each woman increased the tempo until the first woman
ejaculated into the wok first, and it was Bunny who had by far the
creamiest of magical kum which had a flavor and texture like vanilla
pudding. Each woman came into the wok, one by one until at length, they
were complete and they all poured their semen into Miss Marsden's
awaiting pussy via a funnel.

Indeed, Easter Sunday 2004 would be a memorable affair to be had by all,
but there would be more tales to be told as the years would progress.

THE END

If you have any complaints, compliments, or criticisms, you know where to
reach me at stonefeet@hotmail.com. I must apologize if the conclusion to
the spirit of easter story is the most lackluster of all chapters in the
woodland park. i had been sick the last two days. Again, let me apologize
for this being the worst chapter and worst conclusion ever in the entire
series of stories at nifty.org. if you have complaints, you know where to
reach me.