Not the Brady Bunch
by valerafon
Teen wrestling, mayhem, and other good stuff.


This is a work of fiction and should not be read by anyone under the age of
eighteen. Please do not read further if you are offended by violence and or
sexual content.

Amy, was sitting at the counter in the kitchen casually talking to her mom.
While she talked, she was scissoring Scott, her twelve year old stepbrother,
with her little power packed legs. Sheila, her mom, was making supper and
couldn't see Scott on the other side of the counter, and Scott was doing his
best not to cry out because he didn't want his stepmom to know that his eleven
year old stepsister, was easily controlling an older boy.

Nancy, fourteen, was having her nails done in her room. She had her feet up
and Brian, the oldest boy at seventeen, was carefully painting her toe nails.

"Careful," she scolded, "Make one slip up and you know what will happen to
you!"

Brian stopped for a moment and looked at her fearfully, and then he continued
being even more careful not to make a mistake."

When he was done, she ordered, "Blow on them!"

His expression turned sour, but he knew better than to disobey his younger
stepsister. He took a deep breath and slowly blew over her toes nails drying
them for her. She watched him carefully with a big grin on her face. When he
was done, she ordered further, "Now, kiss them!"

That was too much and he shook his head, no, in defiance.

"Do you want to wrestle again," she asked casually, "maybe, you'll do better
this time ... ... ..After all, you are three years older than me."

Brian hung his head and shook it back and forth indicating he did not want to
wrestle anymore.

"Then you better get busy," she warned.

Brian took her little foot into his hand and started to kiss each toe.

"Make it nicer!" she scolded. "That's better! ... ... ... .Kiss the little one
too! ... ... .That's it! ... ... ..Aren't you glad my mom married your dad ...
..I am!" She chided as he continued to kiss her sexy little feet.

In the other room, Marsha, the oldest girl at sixteen, was practicing her
cheer leading and she had forced Josh, fifteen, to put on a cheerleaders
outfit and practice with her. He was totally embarrassed, as they did one
routine after the other.

"What if mom or dad sees me in this?" he pleaded.

"Two bits four bits ... ... ." Marsha stopped her routine, shook her head and
rolled her lovely young eyes before replying, "Well, duh! They haven't caught
us yet, have they?"

Then she was instructing the slightly bigger boy, "Now, I want you to twirl
faster, so your uniform will hike up and I can see your pretty little legs!
... ... ..That's it!"

After the evening supper the parents, John and Sheila called Marsha and Brian
downstairs.

"We're going to a movie ... ... You two are the oldest so you'll be in
charge," John told them.

Brian looked at Marsha who had an angelic look on her face and he asked, "Do
you have to go?"

"Your mom and I have been looking forward to this movie for a long time so
make sure no one steps out of line." Then he paused a moment and said even
more authoritatively, "Brian, I'm counting on you ... ... And you too,
Marsha!"

"Don't worry, dad, we'll see to it ... ... .Won't we Brian?"

Brian looked at her fearfully and shook his head, yes.

When the door slammed shut and the parents were gone, Marsha yelled, "TAG TEAM
TOURNAMENT!" And then she grabbed Brian by the back of his neck and ushered
him upstairs.

Amy and Nancy were already setting the mats up when Marsha led Brian into the
room. When the mats were arranged to the girls satisfaction, Marsha talked to
the girls in a private conference. The boys fearing the worst stood nearby.

Then Marsha gave them the bad news, "OK, you boys have five minutes to change
into your bathing suits ... ... Starting ... ... ..Now!"

The boys looked at one another and then took off for their rooms. The girls
watched them depart laughing at the sight of the terrified boys and then they
too had to get dressed.

When the boys walked back in they had to wait a few minutes till the girls
returned. Marsha was wearing her cheerleaders outfit and Nancy chose a pink
Bikini and Amy came back in a one piece bathing suit.

The boys could not help but stare. All the girls were extremely beautiful and
each had great looking legs even Amy at age eleven.

"Now, listen up," Marsha ordered. "Here are the rules ... ... .One boy and one
girl in the ring at a time ... ... When he's wasted, you can drag him out and
another boy can take his place ... ... .The match is over when all the boys
can't continue ... ... Got it?"

"What if we win?" Josh questioned.

The girls looked at one another and then started to laugh hysterically ... ...
When Nancy calmed down she said still chuckling, "Here's the stakes. When we
win, you have to clean our rooms for a month."

Marsha interrupted, "They already have to clean our rooms."

"Oh that's right!" And Nancy paused a moment trying to think of a suitable
prize for the girls.

It was Amy who stepped forward and said exuberantly, "When we win, each boy
has to kiss our asses!"

Nancy put her hand over her mouth like it was the funniest thing she had ever
heard. Marsha just shook her head and rolled her eyes saying, "You're
something, Amy."

The boys didn't think it was so funny. I'll never do that," Brian said
defiantly.

Amy stepped on the mat and wiggled her finger at Brian to come forward. "We'll
see," Amy said even more defiantly.

Josh and Scott started yelling encouragement, "Get her, Brian ... ... .Show
her who's boss."

As Brian reluctantly stepped forward, "Nancy said jokingly, "Ya, Brian, show
her who's boss."

After the comment, Brian stopped to size up his pint sized opponent. Amy
stretched and yawned like she wasn't the least bit concerned. When he looked
back at the guys for encouragement, Amy launched herself and caught Brian
around the waist in a tight scissors, and her arms snaked around his head for
even more leverage. Then she tightened her grip like a boa constrictor around
the stunned older boy.

Brian carried the small girl around the mats trying desperately to pry the
little girl off his body. As her squeeze took effect, he slowly lost momentum
and slowed down till he stopped moving and started to wobble on his feet. Amy
made faces as she squeezed the bigger and older boy even harder with her
little power packed thighs till he had no choice but to go down.

Josh and Scott continued there encouragement till it was evident that Amy was
in complete control even though the match had just started. When Brian toppled
over the other two boys grew silent and lost heart. Brian was the biggest and
strongest of the boys and Amy was the smallest and youngest of the girls. What
chance did they have if Brian lost his match?

Meanwhile, Nancy and Marsha stopped cheering for Amy when it was evident she
was having no problem with Brian, and started to do stretching exercises
preparing themselves for battle. Nancy was holding her one leg up and over her
head with her toes pointed out while Marsha was bent over and stretching with
her big sexy butt completely exposed and sticking up in the air, and to make
it even more erotic for any boy who might be watching her, she was wiggling it
back and forth as she stretched.

Josh and Scott had stopped watching the match and were more interested in the
girls exercises.

Nancy saw the boys staring and turned her head and commented to Marsha, "Hey,
Marsha, we have an audience."

Marsha stopped stretching, smiled sweetly, and waved to the two mesmerized
boys through her legs, and the two boys almost hypnotized by the show
involuntarily waved back. But Nancy broke the spell when she took her thumb
and mashed it into her hand indicating to the two boys what she was going to
do to them.

Back on the mat, Amy had cut Brian down with her lithe young legs, and as he
fell she still maintained her hold. She gave him a few more squeezes for good
measure and then she scrambled on top of the boy as he tried to recover. While
she sat on his chest and pinned his shoulders with her legs, she took his
hands in hers and pinned them down flat on the mat too.

As she sat triumphantly on her trophy, it was Nancy who warned, "He's resting,
Amy."

Amy pouted when she heard that and then inexplicably got off the boy. As he
slowly got to his feet, Amy deftly dropped kicked him back to the mat. The
force of her kick, knocked Brian on his back and this time Amy sat down on his
shoulder blades, and as the boy tried to recover, she slowly grabbed each of
his arms and bent them back over her knees. Finally, she grabbed his chin in
her small hands and lifted his head up in a perfect camel clutch.

Brian was tapping the mat and crying out his surrender in no time, and as Amy
lifted her feet up so that only her toes were touching the mat for even more
leverage, she posed the helpless older boy for everyone to see.

Smiling victoriously for a few moments, she maintained the hold till Brian was
almost screaming and then she mercifully let him go. Brian's head bobbed
listlessly as Nancy and Marsha each took a leg and started to drag the beaten
boy off the mats. Josh and Scott slowly backed away as they watched Brian
being dragged off the mats.

"Who's next?" Nancy shouted as she waved her arms around loosening them up for
her coming match.

Josh and Scott looked at each other and then Scott said bravely, "You go! ...
... .You're the one who's sweet on her."

As Josh reluctantly stepped forward, "Amy said halfheartedly, "Oh! ... ..I
almost forgot!" And casually walked up to Nancy and tapped her hand very
softly, in perfect tag team fashion, like it was no effort at all to beat the
boys.

As she walked off the mats and prepared to watch the next match, Amy looked at
Marsha and commented, "Easy match!" To the boys complete embarrassment.

Back on the mats, Nancy smiled at Josh as he approached, and overhearing what
Scott had just said only a few moments before, taunted, "So you like me, ha
Joshie!"

Josh looked back at Scott angrily which was a big mistake because Nancy chose
that moment to launch her attack. She grabbed him in a side headlock and
started to parade him around the ring.

Brian, who was sprawled out on the floor near the mats, had recovered enough
to raise his head up and see what was happening. When he saw Nancy with a
headlock on Josh and in complete control, uttered, "Aw crap!" And then he
slumped back down and rested.

Finally, Nancy grew tired and hip tossed the boy onto his back. Before he
could recover, she was on top of the struggling boy.

As he struggled, she chided, "Is it my breasts you like, Joshie!"

While Nancy had him flustered, she grabbed both of his hands and held them
over his head with just one of hers even as her body laid on top of his,
controlling him as he struggled. Sensuously, she started to rub her breasts
all over his face as he continued to struggle.

"Or maybe, its my lips," she suggested, and as she held him helpless beneath
her, she kissed him hard on the lips.

While she kissed him, Josh stopped struggling indicating he was enjoying the
kiss very much.

After the kiss left him breathless, she said softly, "No, you're a leg man,
aren't you Joshie?"

While he recovered, she changed her position so that she had the helpless boys
head between her lovely teenage thighs in a reverse head scissors.

Wiggling her butt seductively, she joked to the other girls, "I know Joshie
likes this one."

As soon as she started to squeeze him, his hands instinctively went up and
grabbed her butt cheeks, and as the pressure mounted he squeezed the round
mounds of her ass even harder in response. Still shaking her butt seductively
moving her helpless prisoners head back and forth as she did so, she commented
further, "Well, since this is your favorite ... ... You're going to have to
give in this one!"

Finally, he couldn't take it any more and he tried to tap out, but she
continued to squeeze him with her awesome young teenage thighs till all the
fight was crushed out of the boy. As she squeezed him, she stretched her hands
and yawned till Marsha came over and softly tapped her hand as tag team
partners have to do. Then they dragged Josh off just like they had done to
Brian.

It was now Marsha's turn and she had a certain flair about her. She expertly
performed several cartwheels back onto the mats, and waited for Scott with a
big grin on her face.

Scott had a crush on Marsha and she knew it too She thought he was the nicest
of the boys so she wasn't going to crush his ego too much. So when Scott
finally stepped forward to face his older and bigger stepsister and he didn't
take any aggressive action, Marsha just draped one of her long shapely legs on
his shoulder.

Scott just froze, his one hand going to her thigh as he continued to gawk at
her leg which was intimately close to his disbelieving face.

"What's the matter Scotty? ... ... ... Haven't you ever seen a girl's leg
before, close up!" Nancy taunted from the sidelines.

Scott was still speechless as Marsha began to push downward with her leg.

"Down boy, down!" Marsha sang out as the force of her push forced Scott's body
to slowly sink downward towards the mats. It was almost like the move was in
slow motion as Scott's body continued to sink downward.

When Scott was on his knees, Marsha rearranged her body and positioned the
boys head so that it now was securely between her legs in a standing head
scissors. Then she took one of her hands and cupped his chin pulling his head
farther up her gorgeous legs.

Watching her older sister closely from the sidelines, Amy sang out, "He's
meat!"

By this time, Brian had recovered enough to stand and was yelling
encouragement to his younger brother. Josh was slowly recovering as well.

To his credit, Scott was trying to get out. He had placed his hands just above
Marsha's ankles and was trying to pry her legs apart. Marsha had placed her
own hands on her hips and was casually looking down watching her stepbrother's
feeble efforts with interest.

"Walk him!" Nancy yelled from the sidelines.

Marsha liked the idea and she slowly began to walk the boy around the mats
with his head still trapped by her athletic teenage legs.

Josh and Scott were devoted to each other, and Josh was embarrassed for his
younger brother as he watched. Finally, he couldn't take it any more, and he
charged to his brother's aid, but Marsha saw him coming and grabbed him in a
head lock as he rushed forward.

Now, Marsha had both boys at her mercy. One was caught between her legs and
the other was just as helpless as she applied a tight headlock to the boys
cranium.

"Cheat!" Amy yelled. "You boys have to cheat to win!"

Marsha looked at her sister and said simply, "Their not winning!"

Brian had totally recovered and now he too threw caution to the wind as he
charged forward. As he grabbed his stepsister around the neck, Marsha yelled,
"Free-for-all!" And as Marsha struggled with the three boys, her two sisters
came to her aid.

Each girl grabbed a struggling boy and three simultaneous wrestling matches
broke out on the mats. This time, each girl was pitted against the boy closest
to her own age. Amy had Scott and she was trying to pin him down underneath
her. Nancy had Josh in his favorite hold again ... ..the head scissors, and
Marsha was creaming Brian over in the corner.

Slowly, each girl wore down her opponent till the matches became totally one
sided affairs. Till finally, each boy lay in an exhausted heap at each girl's
feet.

The three girls standing triumphantly above the thoroughly beaten boys clapped
hands together and yelled, "GIRLPOWER!" as the boys just groaned beneath them.

It was Marsha like usual who took the initiative and said very casually,
"Well, girls, I guess its time we collect our bounty."

Then each girl dragged her boy to the center of the mat with the boys still
groaning from their pummeling, and sat their pretty little butts down right on
the boys faces.

"This is the funnest part," Amy said gleefully.

While Nancy wiggled her sexy teenage butt all over Josh's face, she gave him
his first command, "Start kissing!"

Marsha had discretely placed the hem of her cheerleaders uniform over Brian's
face so no one could see what he was doing at the moment, but Marsha had a big
smile on her face as she too wiggled her butt and prepared to settle in for
along hard earned victory ride.

When John and Sheila came home later that night, they checked in on each of
their children. All the boys were totally exhausted and fast asleep, but each
girl pretended she was sleeping as the parents paused by their doors and then
moved on. Amy giggled to herself after her door closed. She was just to
excited to sleep, and she wondered, what shall I do to Scotty tomorrow?

After their rounds, Sheila kissed her husband on the cheek, and said, "We have
such good children."

"The best!" John answered back proudly ... ... ... The best!"

The End