Bluey's Family: Grown-Up Games
hapter 1: The Hotel Manager (Bluey)
Bluey's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she watched her mum, Chloe, check into a hotel for a conference. She had never seen her mum act so grown-up, and it piqued her interest. That night, after Chloe tucked her into bed, Bluey slipped out of her room and tiptoed to the hotel's reception desk.
"Good evening, welcome to the Hotel Heeler," Bluey greeted, her voice a perfect mimicry of Chloe's. She had changed into her mum's clothes, feeling the fabric's softness against her skin. The hotel's manager, a middle-aged man with a kind smile, looked at her, surprised but amused.
"Well, hello there, little manager. What can I do for you tonight?" he asked, playing along.
Bluey bit her lip, trying to remember all the things she had seen Chloe do. "I-I need to check on the guests," she stammered, her confidence wavering.
The manager nodded, encouraging her. "Of course. Let's start with Mr. Bandit Heeler. He's in room 201."
Bluey's heart pounded as she knocked on the door. Bandit, her dad, opened it, his eyes widening in surprise. "Bluey? What are you doing here?"
"I'm the hotel manager," she whispered, her cheeks flushed. Bandit chuckled, stepping aside to let her in.
"Alright, little manager. What do you need to check?"
Bluey looked around the room, her eyes landing on the bed. She remembered Chloe's words, "Check if the guests need anything." She turned to Bandit, her voice barely a whisper, "Do you need anything?"
Bandit's gaze softened, and he stepped closer, his voice low, "I think I might need a... special service."
Bluey's heart raced. She had no idea what he meant, but she was determined to play along. "O-okay. What kind of service?"
Bandit sat on the bed, patting the space beside him. "Come here, Bluey. I'll show you."
Bluey sat beside him, her body tense. Bandit placed a gentle hand on her thigh, his thumb tracing small circles. "Have you ever heard of a... massage, Bluey?"
Bluey shook her head, her eyes wide. Bandit smiled, his hand moving to her back, rubbing in slow circles. "It's when someone touches you, to help you relax."
Bluey's breath hitched as Bandit's hand moved lower, his fingers brushing against the hem of her shirt. "Is this okay, Bluey?" he asked, his voice soft.
Bluey nodded, her body tingling with new sensations. Bandit's hand slipped under her shirt, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine. Bluey gasped, her body arching slightly. Bandit chuckled, his hand moving back up, his fingers brushing against the side of her breast.
Bluey's breath came in short gasps, her body aching with a need she didn't understand. Bandit's hand moved to her shoulder, pushing her shirt down, baring her skin. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her collarbone, his tongue flicking out to taste her skin.
Bluey moaned, her body pressing against Bandit's. He responded, his arms wrapping around her, pulling her close. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve, every inch of skin. Bluey's hands clutched at his shirt, her fingers bunching the fabric, pulling him closer.
Bandit's hands moved to her pants, popping the button, sliding down the zipper. Bluey's breath hitched as his hand slipped inside, his fingers brushing against her panties. She moaned, her body writhing, her hips moving in rhythm with his hand.
Bandit's fingers slipped under her panties, finding her wet and ready. He groaned, his fingers sliding inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit. Bluey's body tensed, her orgasm building. She moaned, her body convulsing as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure.
Bandit held her close, his body trembling with unspent desire. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, his tongue sliding in, tasting her. Bluey responded, her tongue tangling with his, her body still tingling with pleasure.
"Thank you, little manager," Bandit whispered, his voice hoarse. "That was... special."
Bluey smiled, her body still humming with pleasure. She had no idea what had just happened, but she knew she liked it. She knew she wanted more.
"Goodnight, Mr. Heeler," she said, her voice soft. Bandit chuckled, his hand squeezing hers.
"Goodnight, little manager. Sleep tight."
Bluey tiptoed back to her room, her body still tingling with pleasure. She slipped into bed, her mind racing with thoughts of the night's adventure. She fell asleep with a smile on her face, her body still humming with pleasure.
Chapter 2: The Taxi Driver (Bandit)
Bandit woke up with a smile on his face, his body still tingling from the night before. He had never expected Bluey to take her role-playing so seriously, and he had to admit, it had been incredibly arousing. He decided to take the initiative and introduce a new game.
After breakfast, Bandit gathered his family in the living room. "Alright, everyone. I've got a new game for us today," he announced, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
Bluey's ears perked up, her tail wagging with excitement. "What's the game, Dad?"
"It's called 'The Taxi Ride'," Bandit explained. "I'll be the taxi driver, and you three will be my passengers. We'll go on a little adventure, and along the way, I'll pick up some... special fares."
Chloe raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Special fares, huh? And what exactly are these special fares?"
Bandit grinned, leaning in to whisper, "Intimacy, Chloe. I want to explore our bodies, our desires, in a safe and consensual way."
Bingo giggled, her cheeks turning pink. "That sounds fun, Dad!"
Bluey looked at her family, her eyes wide with excitement and a hint of nervousness. "I'm in," she said, her voice soft but determined.
Bandit clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Alright, everyone in the car. Our adventure awaits."
The family climbed into Bandit's old sedan, Bandit taking the driver's seat. He started the engine, the car purring to life. "Alright, passengers. Where to?"
Chloe leaned forward, her voice low, "How about we go to the lookout point? It's quiet, secluded..."
Bandit nodded, putting the car in gear. "As you wish, madam."
The car ride was filled with tension, the air thick with anticipation. Bandit could feel it, the desire radiating from his family. He drove to the lookout point, the car bumping along the dirt road.
Once they arrived, Bandit turned off the engine, turning to face his family. "Alright, passengers. It's time for your special fares."
Bluey's breath hitched, her body tense with excitement. Bandit turned to her, his eyes soft. "Bluey, would you like to sit in the front seat with me?"
Bluey nodded, her voice barely a whisper, "Yes, please."
Bandit helped her into the front seat, his hands lingering on her body. He turned to Chloe, "Chloe, would you like to join us in the front?"
Chloe nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. She climbed into the front seat, her body pressing against Bluey's. Bandit turned to Bingo, "Bingo, would you like to sit in the backseat, where you can watch us?"
Bingo nodded, her eyes wide with excitement. She climbed into the backseat, her body pressed against the door.
Bandit turned to face his family, his eyes filled with desire. "Alright, passengers. Let's begin."
He reached out, his hand cupping Bluey's cheek. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. Bandit's thumb traced her bottom lip, his body aching with desire. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. Bluey moaned, her body pressing against his.
Chloe's hand moved to Bluey's thigh, her fingers tracing small circles. Bluey's body tensed, her breath coming in short gasps. Bandit's hand moved to her other thigh, his fingers brushing against the hem of her skirt.
Bluey's body arched, her hips moving in rhythm with Bandit's hand. Chloe's hand moved to her waist, her fingers popping the button of her skirt. Bandit's hand slipped inside, his fingers brushing against her panties.
Bluey moaned, her body writhing with pleasure. Bandit's fingers slipped inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit. Chloe's hand moved to her breast, her fingers pinching her nipple through her shirt.
Bluey's body tensed, her orgasm building. She moaned, her body convulsing as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Bandit and Chloe held her close, their bodies pressed against hers, their hands still moving, still exploring.
Bandit turned to Chloe, his eyes filled with desire. "Chloe, would you like to sit in my lap?"
Chloe nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. She climbed onto Bandit's lap, her body pressing against his. Bandit's hands moved to her waist, his fingers popping the button of her jeans. Chloe's hands moved to her shirt, pulling it off, baring her skin.
Bandit's hands moved to her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. Chloe moaned, her body writhing with pleasure. Bandit's hands moved to her jeans, pushing them down, baring her skin. His fingers slipped inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit.
Chloe's body tensed, her orgasm building. She moaned, her body convulsing as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Bandit held her close, his body aching with unspent desire.
He turned to Bingo, his eyes filled with desire. "Bingo, would you like to join us?"
Bingo nodded, her eyes wide with excitement. She climbed into the front seat, her body pressing against Bandit's. Bandit's hands moved to her waist, his fingers popping the button of her shorts. Bingo's hands moved to her shirt, pulling it off, baring her skin.
Bandit's hands moved to her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. Bingo moaned, her body writhing with pleasure. Bandit's hands moved to her shorts, pushing them down, baring her skin. His fingers slipped inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit.
Bingo's body tensed, her orgasm building. She moaned, her body convulsing as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Bandit held her close, his body aching with unspent desire.
The car was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, their bodies still tingling with desire. Bandit looked at his family, his eyes filled with love and desire. "I love you all," he said, his voice soft.
"We love you too, Dad," Bluey said, her voice soft. The family sat in silence, their bodies still humming with pleasure, their hearts filled with love.
Chapter 3: The Mermaid (Chloe)
The next day, Chloe decided it was her turn to introduce a new game. She had been inspired by Bluey's curiosity and Bandit's openness, and she wanted to explore her own desires. She gathered her family in the backyard, a mischievous smile on her face.
"Alright, everyone. Today, we're going to play 'The Mermaid's Cove'," she announced. "I'll be the mermaid, and you three will be my... visitors."
Bluey's ears perked up, her tail wagging with excitement. "What do we have to do, Mum?"
"Well, mermaids are known for their... unique talents," Chloe explained, a smirk playing on her lips. "So, I'll show you mine, if you show me yours."
Bandit raised an eyebrow, a grin spreading across his face. "Is that so? And what kind of talents are we talking about, Chloe?"
Chloe leaned in, her voice low, "Pleasure, Bandit. I want to explore our bodies, our desires, and give and receive pleasure."
Bingo giggled, her cheeks turning pink. "That sounds fun, Mum!"
Bluey looked at her family, her eyes wide with excitement and a hint of nervousness. "I'm in," she said, her voice soft but determined.
Chloe clapped her hands, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Alright, everyone. Let's set the scene."
She led her family to the backyard, where she had set up a makeshift cove using blankets, pillows, and fairy lights. She slipped into the water, her body submerged, her hair fanning out around her. She looked up at her family, her eyes filled with desire.
"Welcome to my cove, visitors," she said, her voice soft and sultry. "I've been waiting for you."
Bandit stepped forward, his eyes filled with desire. "What do we have to do, mermaid?"
Chloe smiled, her eyes locked on Bandit's. "First, you have to undress. Slowly."
Bandit's hands moved to the hem of his shirt, pulling it off, baring his chest. Chloe's eyes roamed his body, her desire building. Bandit's hands moved to his pants, popping the button, sliding down the zipper. He stepped out of his pants, his body bare.
Chloe's eyes moved to Bluey, her smile soft. "Your turn, Bluey."
Bluey's hands moved to her shirt, pulling it off, baring her skin. Chloe's eyes roamed her body, her desire building. Bluey's hands moved to her pants, pushing them down, baring her skin. She stepped out of her pants, her body bare.
Chloe turned to Bingo, her smile soft. "Your turn, Bingo."
Bingo's hands moved to her shirt, pulling it off, baring her skin. Chloe's eyes roamed her body, her desire building. Bingo's hands moved to her shorts, pushing them down, baring her skin. She stepped out of her shorts, her body bare.
Chloe's eyes moved back to her family, her body aching with desire. "Now, come to me," she said, her voice soft.
Her family stepped into the water, their bodies pressing against hers. Chloe's hands moved to Bandit's waist, pulling him close. Her lips brushed against his, her tongue sliding in, tasting him. Bandit moaned, his body pressing against hers.
Chloe's hands moved to Bluey's waist, pulling her close. Her lips brushed against hers, her tongue sliding in, tasting her. Bluey moaned, her body pressing against hers. Chloe's hands moved to Bingo's waist, pulling her close. Her lips brushed against hers, her tongue sliding in, tasting her. Bingo moaned, her body pressing against hers.
Chloe's hands moved to her family's bodies, exploring every curve, every inch of skin. She could feel their desire, their need, and it fueled her own. Her hands moved to their cocks, her fingers wrapping around them, stroking them. Her family moaned, their bodies writhing with pleasure.
Chloe's hands moved to her family's mouths, her fingers slipping inside, her body aching with desire. Her family's tongues flicked out, tasting her, their bodies pressing against hers. Chloe's body tensed, her orgasm building. She moaned, her body convulsing as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure.
Her family held her close, their bodies still humming with pleasure, their hearts filled with love. Chloe looked at her family, her eyes filled with love and desire. "I love you all," she said, her voice soft.
"We love you too, Mum," Bluey said, her voice soft. The family sat in silence, their bodies still humming with pleasure, their hearts filled with love.
Chapter 4: The Detective (Bandit)
The following day, Bandit decided it was his turn to introduce a new game. He wanted to explore his family's desires further, but in a different way. He gathered his family in the living room, a serious expression on his face.
"Alright, everyone. Today, we're going to play 'The Detective Agency'," he announced. "I'll be the detective, and you three will be my... suspects."
Bluey's ears perked up, her tail wagging with excitement. "What do we have to do, Dad?"
"Well, detective work involves gathering information, clues, and... evidence," Bandit explained, a smirk playing on his lips. "So, I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer them honestly. And to make it more... interesting, we'll use a little game of truth or dare."
Bingo giggled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "That sounds fun, Dad!"
Chloe raised an eyebrow, a grin spreading across her face. "And what kind of questions are we talking about, Bandit?"
Bandit's eyes locked onto Chloe's, his voice low, "Desire, Chloe. I want to know what you desire, what you fantasize about, and what you're afraid of."
Bluey looked at her family, her eyes wide with excitement and a hint of nervousness. "I'm in," she said, her voice soft but determined.
Bandit clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Alright, let's begin."
He sat down on the couch, his family surrounding him. He turned to Bluey, his eyes soft. "Bluey, truth or dare?"
Bluey looked at her dad, her eyes filled with determination. "Truth."
Bandit smiled, his eyes filled with love. "What's the one thing you desire most, Bluey?"
Bluey blushed, her eyes cast down. "To... to make you happy, Dad. To make all of you happy."
Bandit's heart swelled with love. "And what are you afraid of, Bluey?"
Bluey looked up, her eyes filled with fear. "To disappoint you. To not be good enough."
Bandit's heart ached for his little girl. "You could never disappoint us, Bluey. You're perfect just the way you are."
He turned to Chloe, his eyes filled with desire. "Chloe, truth or dare?"
Chloe looked at Bandit, her eyes filled with determination. "Truth."
Bandit's eyes locked onto Chloe's, his voice low, "What's your deepest fantasy, Chloe?"
Chloe blushed, her eyes cast down. "To... to be taken, Bandit. To be overwhelmed with pleasure, to be consumed by desire."
Bandit's body responded to her words, his desire building. "And what are you afraid of, Chloe?"
Chloe looked up, her eyes filled with fear. "To be rejected, Bandit. To not be good enough."
Bandit's heart ached for his wife. "You're more than good enough, Chloe. You're perfect."
He turned to Bingo, his eyes filled with love. "Bingo, truth or dare?"
Bingo looked at her dad, her eyes filled with excitement. "Truth!"
Bandit smiled, his eyes soft. "What makes you happy, Bingo?"
Bingo's face lit up, her eyes sparkling with joy. "Playing with you all, Dad. Laughing and having fun."
Bandit's heart swelled with love. "And what are you afraid of, Bingo?"
Bingo's smile faded, her eyes filled with fear. "To be alone, Dad. To not have you all with me."
Bandit's heart ached for his little girl. "You'll never be alone, Bingo. We're a family, and we'll always be together."
The family sat in silence, their hearts filled with love and understanding. Bandit looked at his family, his eyes filled with love and desire. "I love you all," he said, his voice soft.
"We love you too, Dad," Bluey said, her voice soft. The family sat in silence, their hearts filled with love, their bodies humming with desire.
Chapter 5: The Artist (Chloe)
The next day, Chloe decided to introduce another game, one that would allow her to express her love and desire for her family in a different way. She gathered her family in the art room, a mischievous smile on her face.
"Alright, everyone. Today, we're going to play 'The Artist's Studio'," she announced. "I'll be the artist, and you three will be my... muses."
Bluey's ears perked up, her tail wagging with excitement. "What do we have to do, Mum?"
"Well, art is about expressing emotions, desires, and passions," Chloe explained, her eyes filled with love. "So, I'm going to draw you, capture your essence, and explore your bodies with my art."
Bandit raised an eyebrow, a grin spreading across his face. "That sounds like a wonderful way to spend the day, Chloe."
Bingo giggled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I can't wait to see what you'll draw, Mum!"
Chloe led her family to the art room, where she had set up her easel, paints, and paper. She sat down, her eyes moving to her family. She started with Bandit, her eyes locked onto his.
"Bandit, could you stand there, please?" she asked, her voice soft. Bandit stood in front of her, his body bare, his eyes filled with desire. Chloe's eyes roamed his body, her hand moving to her paper, her pencil capturing his essence.
She drew his strong jaw, his broad shoulders, and his lean muscles. She drew the desire in his eyes, the love in his smile. She drew him as she saw him, strong, loving, and desirable. When she was done, she showed him the drawing.
Bandit looked at the drawing, his eyes filled with love. "It's perfect, Chloe. Just like you."
Chloe smiled, her eyes moving to Bluey. "Bluey, could you sit there, please?" Bluey sat on the stool, her body bare, her eyes filled with excitement. Chloe's eyes roamed her body, her hand moving to her paper, her pencil capturing her essence.
She drew her soft curves, her round breasts, and her long legs. She drew the excitement in her eyes, the love in her smile. She drew her as she saw her, beautiful, innocent, and desirable. When she was done, she showed her the drawing.
Bluey looked at the drawing, her eyes filled with love. "I love it, Mum. I love you."
Chloe smiled, her eyes moving to Bingo. "Bingo, could you stand there, please?" Bingo stood in front of her, her body bare, her eyes filled with excitement. Chloe's eyes roamed her body, her hand moving to her paper, her pencil capturing her essence.
She drew her small frame, her pert breasts, and her short legs. She drew the excitement in her eyes, the love in her smile. She drew her as she saw her, cute, innocent, and desirable. When she was done, she showed her the drawing.
Bingo looked at the drawing, her eyes filled with love. "I love it, Mum. I love you."
Chloe looked at her family, her eyes filled with love and desire. "I love you all," she said, her voice soft. "And I want to show you how much."
She put down her pencil and stood up, her body moving to Bandit. She pressed her body against his, her lips brushing against his. Bandit moaned, his body responding to hers. Chloe's hands moved to his cock, stroking it, bringing it to life.
She turned to Bluey, her body moving to hers. She pressed her body against hers, her lips brushing against hers. Bluey moaned, her body responding to hers. Chloe's hands moved to her pussy, stroking it, bringing it to life.
She turned to Bingo, her body moving to hers. She pressed her body against hers, her lips brushing against hers. Bingo moaned, her body responding to hers. Chloe's hands moved to her pussy, stroking it, bringing it to life.
Chloe's body was filled with desire, her family's desire fueling her own. She wanted to give them pleasure, to make them feel loved and desired. She moved to the bed, her family following her. She lay down, her body open to them.
Bandit moved to her, his body covering hers. He entered her, his cock filling her, his body moving with hers. Chloe moaned, her body responding to his. Bluey moved to her, her body pressing against hers. Her fingers entered her, her body moving with hers. Chloe moaned, her body responding to hers. Bingo moved to her, her body pressing against hers. Her tongue entered her, her body moving with hers. Chloe moaned, her body responding to hers.
Chloe's body was filled with pleasure, her family's pleasure fueling her own. She came, her body shaking with ecstasy, her family's bodies shaking with her. She felt loved, desired, and complete.
She looked at her family, her eyes filled with love and satisfaction. "I love you all," she said, her voice soft. "And I'm always here for you, no matter what."
Her family looked at her, their eyes filled with love and satisfaction. "We love you too, Mum," they said, their voices soft. "And we're always here for you, no matter what."