A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Adventures/Picnic/Devin
A bundle of energy, Sally hopped to her feet and called attention to a few cartwheels she performed around their picnic before finding herself a new spot next to her brother. She was all smiles, giving most of them to her brother, as she pulled her plate over to her new spot and settled in, nearly in his lap. Though it was awkward to have her suddenly targeting him, Devin did not exactly mind having his bubbly bare-assed sister sit closer to him. However it did make it harder to steal glances, and she seemed intent on purposefully invading his space, so he tried his best to ignore her despite his desire to stare.
Seeing cartwheels and smiles made Ava feel better, and perhaps a bit guilty. It was great to see her bubbly daughter come alive again. And it was especially nice to see her son treat her daughter no differently, despite everything their youngest kept putting them through. So there was a sense of relief that, even with the inescapable nudity, everything was very much the same. Ava even felt inclined to snap another picture, capturing her kids sitting happily together at a picnic, even though it was doubtful to make a photo album. She might not ever "get" the nudity thing. It seemed senseless, even perverted, but Sally was enjoying herself and no one else seemed to mind. So despite Ava's misgivings, it probably was for the best that she hold her tongue and trust her husband's judgment, as they had agreed.
However, a hyper, pent up Sally and conflicted Devin made for a powderkeg when she began poking at her big brother. Devin tried to make space between them which she instantly invaded. He pushed her plate away, so she stole his. Frustrated as his sister grabbed his arm as he tried to take back what was his, Devin swept his arm behind him and threw Sally onto her back, making her flash a pink exclamation point to the whole family as her legs went up into the air.
"Hey now," cautioned Ryan. "You don't fight girls."
"Yeah, I know that, but she's being so annoying."
"Doesn't matter. You don't do it."
"Yeah, you're not allowed to fight me!" stressed Sally with an emboldened tone. She clamored up onto her knees before latching onto Devin's hands, trying to invite him to wrestle. It's not as if they never had; Ryan was just trying to get his son to not be too rough on her after flattening her so hard. The two youngins had rough-housed plenty of times but, with their father's warning still bouncing in his ear, Devin suddenly did little to defend himself.
It took a moment for the scrawny girl to get enough leverage, but Sally leaned and loomed over her brother long enough to push him over onto his back, Sally landing on top of him. She quickly asserted her dominance, sitting atop his chest as Devin remained quite idle on the ground, only his arms minimally active.
"You getting this?" chuckled Ryan to Ava, who still had her phone out. She tsk'd her husband, but switched to video at her husband's behest to capture the somewhat humorous sight of their scrawny bare-assed little girl overpowering their teenage son.
Since Devin was technically still fighting back, albeit weakly, Sally felt the need to neutralize him completely. She stretched both their arms out and then above his head as she shuffled higher up his chest. Then, leaning forward, she worked his arms close enough to the ground that she was able to force one of her knees onto his bicep, followed up quickly by the other to pin them both down with her legs.
Sally's apparent victory amused Ryan, but Devin couldn't believe his eyes. His naked little sister was purposefully straddling his face right in front of their parents, her pussy inches from his nose, so close that her tangy sweet excitement filled his nostrils. He'd gotten many eyefuls of his sister's rampant immodesty the past few weeks, but his eyes and pants both bulged as he took in the closest view he'd ever had of his baby sister's smooth sex and teenie clit, her widely spread legs splitting her smooth lips far enough to peek between her rounded vulva.
As Sally hovered above her brother's face, purring out a hyper giggle, their father, who had been chuckling and watching attentively all the while, finally felt a tinge of guilt for letting this go a bit too far, especially if Ava was relying on his good judgment. So he cleared his throat and waved Sally off of her brother, but she was too slow to respond. Devin, now more frustrated than Sally, was forced to take action when she didn't.
Her father's warning had brought Sally to sit back on Devin's chest instead of hovering over his face, but this didn't help anything. Without the fear of smacking his sister in the cooch, Devin was now free to sit up. He pushed hard against his sister's grip sending her rolling backwards onto his legs as he bucked up from his back. Sally let go, her arms and legs shooting out to find something to stop her backwards roll. Her shoulders were the first to stop when they hit her brother's legs, but the rest of her didn't.
It only took a split second for Sally's roll to send her feet shooting into the air, and a second later her butt was being pushed by Devin's chest as he sat up. He quickly capitalized on his sister's compromised position and decided to pin her down to return the favor. Planting his hands against the backs of her knees, he pushed his sister's legs until she was doubled over, her feet touching the ground and her knees on either side of her own head. Now Devin was staring down at her butthole and it was Sally who had a faceful of her own pussy. Ava, still diligently recording, caught this all on video, her doubled over little girl's privates flipping over upside down in line with the camera's view. But Ava, like her daughter, didn't always have the best awareness.
Looking up from the screen before Sally flipped all the way over, Ava was quick to admonish her son's roughness without fully grasping what it was she was recording. She was especially bad when she was distracted, and being tasked with keeping her kids in frame on her recording was all it took for her not to notice just how compromised Sally was.
"Devin, what did your father tell you?"
"I'm just getting her off of me," he noted, barely glancing up from his sister's upturned asshole.
"I'll get you off in a minute," quipped Sally with a smirk still pinned and pretzeled, enjoying the rush of physicality though unaware of her inappropriate phrasing.
""Nobody's getting off... er..." Ryan caught himself and glanced around while rubbing at his neck. With tensions running high, he figured it was best they cool off. "I'm thinking we need to get you into the water, missy. Work out some of this energy of yours."
"That's a good idea," nodded Ava, camera still pointing forward. "How does that sound, sweetie? If your father and brother help sort you out, get you good and wet, hmm?"
Sally just laughed, tickled for reasons she couldn't even explain. Devin had already pushed his sister onto her side by the time Ryan rose to his feet. The whole family then walked to the riverbank together, only a dozen steps away really, before Ryan and Devin stripped down for a swim. Devin wasn't sure if they were joining Sally "au natural" so waited for their dad's lead. When Ryan didn't strip past his boxers, Devin kept his on as well.
Hand in hand in hand, Ryan and Devin guided Sally out into the water all in a row. With her skinny arms stuck out to either side and her cute little bum on display, Ava couldn't help but sit on the shore and take another voyeuristic picture of her tittering tween daughter. Maybe that one could go in the photo album, she mused.
Ava snapped a few more fun photos when Ryan and Devin snagged Sally by her hands and feet and swung the nude girl into deeper water. She took yet another when Ryan draped her across his shoulders and spun her around, then even switched back to video when Sally asked to be tossed again. Ava had all but forgotten that their daughter had been butt naked in every single shot when Ryan returned to shore a few minutes later.
"You want to join us?" Ryan asked his wife, shaking droplets from his hands and feet beside her.
"No thanks," she smiled. "Not for me."
It was then Ava noticed Sally creeping up behind her father. Sally brought a single conspiratorial finger up to her lips, signaling for her mom's help.