A Loli's ENF Adventure/June/ModernEarth/Outside/Mud

"Hey, June!" Jason called, crouched down next to the creek. "Look at this?"

"Did you find something?" There was always something to be found in the woods. No matter how many times they played out here, there was always something new. "Oh! Is it a butterfly?" June was good with butterflies. Once she had found one out here that was bright blue and it had perched right on her finger. It was like something out of a Disney movie.

"Something like that." Jason stood up, his hands cupped over something she couldn't see.

June came up next to him and tried to peer through the gaps between his fingers. Was it a butterfly? A dragonfly? A strange flower?

Jason opened his hands, and it was none of those things.

It was a frog.

It leaped out of his hands right into June's face, and she fell over screaming right into the creak.

"Mr. Ribbit!" Jason called out. "Come back!"

He jumped into the water, knocking June over as she tried to get up in an effort to reclaim his new amphibious pet. Jack burst out laughing as though this were the funniest thing he had ever seen, but offered a hand to his sister all the same. But in an action of pure spite, June pulled her last clean brother into the water, and soon all three of them were drenched in mud and water.

"He got away!" Jason moaned.

"Good!" June said. She was pretty sure the creature had been aiming at her mouth, and the chance that the frog was secretly a prince was nowhere near high enough for her to want to kiss it. She noticed her two brothers staring at her, and she looked down at her soaked shirt. The camisole clung to the outline of her breasts and nipples so closely it might have been painted on, and it would have been transparent if it weren't covered in mud. She threw her arms across her small chest and blushed.

"Mom's gonna kill us," Jack noted.

Oh. Right. Samantha was fine with the kids playing outside, as long as they kept the outside outside.

"Is Mom home yet?" Jason asked hopefully. "What time is it?"

Jack squinted at the sun. "I wouldn't risk it. We'll have to find a way to get clean before we head back."

June eyed him suspiciously. "Like what?"

"Well ... there's that lake just down stream a bit. If we wash up there, Mom may never know what happened."

Right. Wash up. But June knew that she wouldn't be able to get her clothes clean while wearing them, and she was far to old to bathe with her brothers. On the other hand, their mother's temper was not something to be taken lightly, not when there were muddy footprints all over the house.

What do they decide to do?

• Go to the Lake Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 04:17, 29 August 2020 (CEST)
• Go home
• Other