The Home Front,
By Montrose



BANG! BANG! BANG!

Alice banged on her brother bedroom door. The paper skull and "Get Lost" sign
didn't scare her. Actually, nothing much about Allen scared her anymore. Sure,
he used to bully her a year back when she was 15, but that was before her last
growth spurt had made her to an inch taller than him and her running and free
weights training had begun to pay off. The last time he had started something
was the last time he ever would. She had made sure of it.

Now mom had sent her up on a mission and she planned to have fun with it.

BANG! BANG! BANG! "Open up pencil neck!" She hollered.

"Go finger-bang yourself!" That was his friend Jason's voice. Jason was cute.
That settled it ... she was coming in. She tried the knob ... it was locked.

She bumped the cheap door with her well rounded hip. The pressed wood creaked
and splintered a bit.

"Jesus!" That was Ted's voice. Cute too. She hip checked the door for real
this time. It gave way very satisfyingly. The doorknob broke free. The tossed
it out in the hall and she shoved in, pushing Ted across the floor as he sat
trying to keep the door closed.

"Hi Teddy." Alice grinned. "Hi Jason." Honey dripped from her words to the
second boy. She stood and enjoyed the way their eyes tried not to roam up and
down her long, firm legs. If she wasn't mistaken, Jason seemed like more of a
tit man. Well, she had something for him too. In her skimpy white skirt and
tight pink tank top she was showing it off nicely. She puffed up her long
blond hair back and admired her own thickly muscled bicep as she did. She
packed a lot of muscle into her 5 feet 11 inch, 175 pound frame.

"What do you want?" snarled her brother from his bed. They had been playing
some RPG board game or another. Geeks.

"Mom says you need to get to work on the shed roof like she told you this
morning." Alice stepped in and stood in front of Ted, treating him to a view
up her pleated skirt if he had the balls to take it. She turned her back on
him, hiding his face from the others with her ass. She winked at Jason. That
leering smile on his face let her know he liked what he saw.

"Fine. Now you told me."

"So?" She taunted him.

"So..." he murmured. She knew he didn't have the nuts to try and get her to
leave.

Suddenly she felt a hand. Ted not only had the balls to look. He had graduated
into touching! She snapped up the hand on her ass and twisted it. Ted howled
and flopped over at her feet. She planted a bare foot on his face and crushed
his head onto the game board, scattering pieces.

"Getting' a tad fresh weren't you Teddy?" She snarled.

"Hooooooly shit..." murmured Jason.

Alice twisted poor Ted's arm this way and that and rolled his face under her
foot. Ted struggled and grunted in pain. Alice pretended to yawn, showing off
that she was only using one hand by patting her mouth with the other. Then she
fixed her hair and made eyes at Jason some more. Jason stared with his mouth
open, unaware that the snake in his lap was making an insistent lump in his
pants.

"Hey Ted..." Jason finally whispered. "Get up, man."

Alice giggled. "Yeah. Get up Teddy." Ted only whimpered.

"Let him up, Alice." Her brother snapped from his bed.

"Make me, pencil neck." And she twisted poor Ted's arm a bit more. Ted yelped.
"You want up Ted?" She asked.

"Yes!" he gasped into her foot on his face.

"Then pucker up and kiss my foot."

Alice enjoyed the breathless silence that passed for 5 seconds before the
smack of lips on her foot was heard by all. She let go of his arm but kept her
foot on his face. She let him struggle under her for a few seconds more before
removing it.

Ted sat up with a red mark where her foot had been across his lips. He looked
a bit sheepish.

"You ask permission next time you wanna touch my ass. Okay Teddy?" He didn't
answer right away so she grabbed the front of his shirt and lifted him off the
floor and up to her nose. "OKAY?!"

"Yes'm." he spat out, visibly shaking.

Alice dropped Ted in a heap. She dusted off her hands and turned her back on
him once more. He kept his hands off her ass in his face. She sauntered over
to her brother, kicking game pieces to the wind. Allen backed up to the wall
on his bed as she smiled down at him.

"You're..." said Jason, not sure if he should draw attention to himself.
"You're not afraid of your little sister are you?" It was half taunt, half
serious question. She had grown a lot since he had really looked at her.

"Why I believe he is, Jason." Said Alice, still dripping honey. "Come here,
bro." She cooed and crocked a finger at her cringing 20-year old brother.
Allen didn't move. "NOW!"

He jumped a bit then slowly moved toward her.

She patted him on the head like a puppy. "Good boy."

That was enough. Allen pushed the hand away and in a flash Alice was on him on
the bed. Jason and Ted watched in silence as 16-year old Alice used very
little effort to pin her struggling brother to the bed and sit on his chest.
She giggled as he fought for all he was worth. His face was red as a beet as
she sat playfully slapping his face. His hands were locked in her bent knees.
"Temper, temper little boy." Hissed Alice. "You don't want me to spank you in
front of your little pals now do you?"

Allen struggled. Alice slapped him for real. "DO YOU?" she snapped.

"No!" he whined.

"No you don't." She cooed now looking at Jason again. She licked her lips
seductively. Jason gulped. The lump in his pant shifted.

"Oh my oh my oh my..." She whispered as she slid off of her brother and took
up his former seat on the edge of the bed. Allen remained huddled where she
had pinned him, too humiliated to move. Alice was acting like the whole thing
never happened.

"You boys can stay here while Allen gets to work." She decreed like a queen,
keeping her eyes on Jason who kept his eyes on her. "Allen, you may leave
now." Allen slid off the bed and stumbled, wet-eyed with shame out of the
room.

Alice was all smiles for the remaining boys, both 20. Both bigger than her
brother. Ted was 6 feet and 180 pounds. Jason was 6 feet 2 inches and 200
pounds of nicely chiseled young man. Both were bigger than Alice, 5 feet 11
inches and 5 feet 11 inch, 175 pounds.

"I bet you're wondering just how tough I am." She mused. Again she was fixing
her hair, or more accurately, showing off her arms.

Jason finally found his tongue. "Actually, I was wondering when you ever got
to be so hot."

Alice didn't miss a beat. "Pretty cocky question from a little slave boy like
you."

"Slave boy?" Jason raised an eyebrow.

Alice raised one back.

"Look." He continued. "I can see how Allen got his ass kicked. He aint that
tough. And maybe you got the drop on Ted..."

"I could take you both at once, no problem." Yawned Alice.

"B-BOTH?" They both stammered. She just smiled at them.

"No problem."

Jason slowly got to his feet. He was an impressive hunk. Alice did not hide
that she enjoyed the site. Her nipples pushing into her tank top would have
called her a on it anyway. Ted stood up next. He wasn't quite as big but
together they made quite a mass. Alice sat with legs crossed admiring them as
she kicked a foot up and down.

"Now honey," Purred Jason adjusting the bulge in his pants and then flexing
his own arms. "Don't you feel silly saying that?"

"Silly?" She snapped. Her foot stopped. Ted backed up half a step before he
caught himself. Jason still looked calm. "Why don't we make a little wager out
of it?"

"Like what?" Jason asked.

Alice was gaining her temper back. She didn't want to go over the top. She
wanted to enjoy this. "How about... if either one of you can spank me before I
spank both of you I'll do anything you want." The boy's faces lit up like
Christmas. "But if I win, you become my slaves."

"Anytime, little honey."

Alice stood. Ted backed up another step. "Now works for me." She said.

Jason crouched and stepped forward. She did the same. When they locked hands
Ted was behind her. He gathered his courage and jumped on her back and locked
his legs around her belly. Jason got her in a headlock and tried to yank her
over on to the bed.

Alice planted her feet and didn't budge. With one hand Alice grabbed Ted and
yanked him over her head and down onto Jason. Jason fell to his knees. She
used both hands and lifted Ted up and brought him down on Jason like a rock.
Jason crumpled under the blow. She picked Ted up over her head once more and
threw him down onto Jason.

They landed in a heap at her feet. She mounted the heap and bounced on it a
few times as they gasped and moaned. She could have begun spanking them right
then but she wanted more fun. She got up and let them get up as well.

A bit of the swagger was out of Jason, but anger had taken its place. He
charged hard – hard enough to back Alice up t the wall. With a grunt she
worked her way back to the middle of the room. And this time Alice got Jason
in the head lock. She smiled over at Ted as Jason struggled. She crooked a
finger at him, beckoning him to join the fight. He came reluctantly.

He leaped and tried putting Alice in a headlock of his own but she grabbed his
arm with her free hand and twisted him to his knees still holding Jason's neck
captive with her other arm. She applied pressure and made both boys yelp.
Jason gagged and Ted whimpered. But again she let them go. Jason fell to his
knees gasping for air. Ted clutched a painful shoulder.

"You boys are making this waaaay too easy." She teased. She walked around
behind Jason. "I'm gonna have fun spanking that cute butt, though." She
purred.

While she licked her lips Ted blind-sided her and knocked her over onto the
bed. He had come in low. Jason recovered and leaped on her top half.

Smooth as silk Alice tucked Ted's head between her thighs and pulled his face
up into her butt crack. She squeezed his neck with her smooth, firm legs and
rolled over onto his face, smothering him in her ass. Then she used both arms
to cram Jason's face deep into her ample cleavage. As much as he had been
daydreaming about being there he was getting too much of a good thing.

As he struggled Alice watched his forehead grow crimson from lack of air. Ted
whimpered up her ass in much the same fix. Alice giggled.

Suddenly a dark figure filled the door. Alice's dad.

"What the hell happened to this door? Jesus!" He gasped when his eyes saw his
daughter on the bed smothering the two big boys.

"Hi daddy!" She said in her perky voice. He only stared. He couldn't reply. "I
broke the door, daddy. My bad." She flashed her teeth at him showing dimples
and tossing her hair as the boys struggled. Her father continued to stare with
his mouth open. The boys grew weaker and struggled less. "Was there anything
else daddy?" She asked.

"Uh... no cupcake.. not... no." He stammered in a weak voice. Was this really
his little girl?

"Okay then. I'll see you later. Maybe you could leave some money for me on my
bed."

"S-Sure." He stammered. "Of course."

"Thanks! And then why don't you go golfing for a few hours. Bye-bye."

"Okay... Bye... cupcake." And he walked off, crunching through door wreckage
like a zombie.

Only then did Alice let Ted go. She kicked him free and he fell to the floor.
She stood up, still holding Jason's face in her tits. With her foot she kicked
Ted over onto his stomach, then see dropped Jason face down next to him. She
admired her work as they lay passed out. She pulled Jason's hair and slide him
up so his ass lined up with Ted's then she sat on their backs.

First she rubbed their hams with her hands, kneading them like bread, smiling.
Then she started playing them like conga drums. She wailed on them for all she
was worth. Ted and Jason woke enough to scream for mercy. She was not
listening. She was playing to music only she could hear.

After several minutes another form darkened the door. Alice looked up. "Oh. Hi
mom." She piped up. She gave a few more smacks and stopped to smile at her
mom.

"Alice..." gasped her mother, a slight woman just over 5 feet tall. "What are
you doing to those boys?"

"Spanking them, mom. Don't they have cute butts?" She smacked each one hard.

Her mother's face grew red but she looked. An appreciative grin slipped onto
her still full lips. "Oh my." She gasped as she stepped close. A hand rose to
her bosom. It was easy to see that Alice had inherited her mother's good
figure. Where she got the size was a family mystery.

"I call dibs on this one, mom." Alice said squeezing Jason's cheeks hard
enough to make him yelp. "But you can play with this one." And she slapped Ted
once more before standing. She looked down at her tiny mother and smiled
sweetly.

Her mother looked up with big eyes. "Thank you." She whispered.

"No trouble." Said Alice as she scooped up Jason onto her shoulder. "I'm
taking this one to my room. Don't come in for the next few hours no matter
what you hear. And by the way..." she added with a wink. "Dad should be gone
for the rest of the afternoon."

"And you!" She kicked Ted and he grunted. "You treat my mommy right or I'll
disembowel you in public. Got it?"

"Yes'm." He managed to gasp.

Alice winked at her mom.

Her mom's eye's sparkled over her wide smile. "Thanks honey!" the old girl
almost drooled!

Before Alice had completely left the room her mother was all over Ted pulling
his clothes off.

Once in her room Alice revived Jason with a splash of cold water to the face.
He awoke to see her dropping her panties and smiling at him. He was seated in
her dainty vanity chair. He looked her up and down. Bare feet now had white
cotton panties resting on them, cuffed at the ankles. Then there was a long
stretch of well curved leg up to a skimpy skirt. The top was sticking to what
little sweat she had worked up beating his ass. Nipples looked to be making a
break for it right through the cloth. Her tan shoulders were wide an powerful.
She had the face of an angel and a mess of blond curls that showed the signs
of a struggle.

"I never had a slave before." She whispered through thick ruby lips.

"I never been one... before." He whispered back.

"Well... you are now."

He sat stunned as she pulled her tank top off. "Yes Mistress." He gulped as
her perfect melons bounced into full view. "Thank you Mistress!"

"Would you look at that!" She gasped.

"I am!" He gasped.

"Not my tits, fool! On the bed!"

Jason slowly turned his head. On the center of Alice's pink and white fluffy
comforter was a neat stack of 20-dollar bills no less than 4 inches tall. On
top of them was a note.

"Fetch that to me." She commanded. Jason obeyed instantly. He had never been a
slave before but instinct told him to stay low and kneel when done. His
mistress was pleased. She read the note. "It's from daddy. It says, ‘Please
don't hurt me!'" Alice giggled. "My daddy is the smartest man I know." She
tossed the note away and flipped through the tidy pile of cash. "There's close
to a thousand dollars here!"

"Wow." Gasped Jason.

Alice fanned herself with the money as she pondered her slave. "I bet you
don't have a thousand bucks to keep me from hurting you... do you."

Jason ducked lower. "No Mistress." He murmured.

"Oh dear..." She purred. "What am I going to do with you, then."

Jason clasped his hands as if in prayer. "Please." He begged softly.

Alice tossed the cash over a shoulder. It scattered about like confetti. She
pushed Jason over onto his back and lay down on top of him. "It's lucky for
you you're so cute when you beg!" She snarled just before cramming her tongue
into his mouth.

As they rolled around pawing and groping, licking and humping they thought
they heard echoes of their own erotic panting and moaning. Only when Alice
lifted up once to listen did she realize it was her mother on Ted. She giggled
and plunged back into the heat Jason was putting off.

They never quite made it to her bed. 20 dollar bills stuck to their gooey
young bodies. And despite being a slave Jason managed to have a fabulous time.
True, Alice took what she wanted first, and more of it, but she didn't
begrudge him an orgasm after she had plenty of her own. His wad shot deep into
her wet quim as his back arched lifting her up. She rode him back to the
carpet and twitched her cunt, spasm after spasm racking her spine. Soon she
clawed her way up to his face and let their mingled juice run down his throat
as he fondled her melons.

As they lay dripping with sweat and listening to the continued growls of
Alice's mother a shadow filled the door. Alice looked up. Jason's face was
covered with ass at the time.

"The shed roof is fixed." Snapped Allen.

"Good boy." Panted Alice. "Now go fix us a big spaghetti dinner. We're going
to be ready to eat in an hour or so."

"I'm not gonna..." began Allen.

"Right now your little buddy Jason is doing a fine job of eating my pussy."
Interrupted Alice. "Do you think I'm going to be happy if you make me get up
and... kick.. you.. ass?" She snarled the last bit

There was a moment of silence; except for mom (Would that woman ever be
satisfied?).

Then Allen whispered, "You want garlic bread with that?"

"That sounds lovely. Now scoot."

An hour later the four lovers wondered down the steps. Mom had on Ted's button
down shirt and nothing else ... it draped her to her cute knees. Ted wore only
sox. Jason was buck naked. Alice had on her skirt (which had never come off)
and her tank top (now sticking to her wet torso). They came drawn by the
enchanting smells and ravenous appetites. Mom set the table as the boys
collapsed onto the floor like hard run dogs. Alice sat at the head and was
served first by Allen who waited for her approval before serving their mother.

The ladies ate at table. Jason and Ted ate from plates on the floor, all per
Alice's whim. Allen stood and served. But even as he did her bidding the
tension coming from Allen was almost visible. Of course, he wasn't freshly
laid like the rest. But it was obviously more than that. How he wanted to
crack her skull with the bowl of spaghetti! But what if he failed to knock her
cold? He shuddered at the thought of what she would do to him.

After three heaping plates Alice pushed herself back. Mom jumped up to get the
dished but Alice motioned her back down.

"Jason." Was all she had to say. He leaped up and began clearing the table.
Allen's brow creased as he watched. His fingers twitched.

As Jason carefully loaded the dish washer so as not to make too much noise,
Allen finally exploded. "That's enough all ready, bitch!" He spat. "Knock it
off Alice! Just knock it the fuck off!"

Alice smiled.

"Oh dear..." murmured mom. "Come Teddy... I don't want to watch this." And she
slipped away riding her boy-toy up the steps to the master bedroom.

After the first burst of rage, Allen stepped back and shock like a leaf, but
he was still mad. Alice didn't even bother looking at him. She held up her
water glass for him to fill once more. He pondered his next move. Filling it
would be safe. Allen looked over at Jason. Jason offered him the water
pitcher.

Allen slapped the glass onto the floor.

Once the glass stopped rolling the room was silent for three heart beats. 10
beats if you went by how fast Allen's heart was pounding.

Slowly Alice stood. She reached for her tank top and ripped it from her body.
She didn't take it off. She shredded it and dropped the pieces. All the time
she looked calmly at her big brother. Her perfect boobs bounced into view.
Allen gulped and turned pale.

"What are you saying, Allen?" She asked in a kind, gentle voice. "You saying
you wanna fight?"

She stepped closer. Allen backed up against a wall. His eyes filled with
panic. They darted to a concerned Jason and back to his sister's buoyant
chest.

"'Cause we can do that right now, Allen." She continued. "I can take 2 minutes
out of my busy schedule to mop this floor with your face if you want. Is that
what you want? You want your baby sister to mop the floor with you right now?"

"Say no Allen!" Begged Jason in a whisper. "Beg for mercy!"

Allen looked close to tears. He hung his head. "No." He finally said. "Please
no."

"No?" asked Alice. "Are you saying you wanna kiss my ass and beg for
forgiveness for knocking my water glass like that? That it was a big mistake?
Pardon me for being confused, Allen. You are sending mixed signals right now."

Allen's lips quivered. His eyes filled with water. Alice turned her back and
raised her skirt. She still wasn't wearing panties. "Maybe you should hurry up
and kiss my ass, Allen. Maybe you should do that before I get mad."

Haltingly, but surely Allen dropped to his knees. As Jason watched Allen
pressed his trembling lips to his sister's luscious butt. With one quick move
Alice grabbed the back of Allen's head and stuffed his face up her butt crack.
She farted; it was a long, wet windy affair. Then she smeared his face around
like she was wiping her ass with it. When she finally pushed him back he was
coughing and gagging.

"And now for that apology." Said Alice.

"I'm... I'm sorry." Gasped Allen on his hands and knees.

"Fine." Sighed Alice. "I will consider your apology and let you know if I
accept... after I fuck your good friend Jason some more." She started up the
steps. Jason crawled after. If he had been a dog he would have been wagging
furiously.

Hours later Dad came home from 18 holes of golf. Mom and Alice sat on the
couch eating popcorn and watching TV. Mom had on a big shirt he didn't
recognize as his. Allen was repairing his bedroom door. "Anything for dinner?"
He asked after the girls made no move or took no notice of him.

"Left over spaghetti on the stove." Mumbled mom.

He stared at them for a spell. "Thanks honey." He sighed.

"Oh dad." Piped in Alice.

"Yes cupcake?" He asked attentively.

"Did you stop by the bank?"

Daddy went pale. "Bank? Why... That is... no, cupcake... I... didn't stop..."

"Tomorrow then." Said his daughter lifting her arms to fix her hair. He
couldn't help notice how well defined her arms were. She even flexed one and
kissed it as he watched. He gulped.

"Yes cupcake..." He whispered.

"The same amount will be fine." She waived him off.

"Yes cupcake."

Mom looked back and forth. "What's that about?" She asked Alice.

Alice patted her little mother on the head then put an arm around her. But she
didn't answer. "As long as I give you my extra boys I don't expect any
question, mommy."

"Extra boys?" asked dad.

Mommy turned red and clammed up.

"Go eat, Daddy." Commanded Alice.

He did as told.