Subject: [FFML] [Lemon] [Teletubbies] [SICK] The Teletubbies have a busy day
From: "Rhialto" <rhialto@neko.cablenet.co.uk>
Date: 6/5/1998, 7:33 AM
To: "MAIL LIST FanFic" <ffml@fanfic.com>
Reply-to:
"Rhialto"

This is REALLY sick!
It was forwarded to me by someone who shall remain nameless. All I have
done is tidy up the paragraph formatting.

ok, they aren't from japan, but some of this evil program is animated.

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THE TELETUBBIES HAVE A BUSY DAY

  One day in Teletubbyland, Po woke up with a good idea.

  'Po wake up with good idea!' she said. When she had eaten her Tubby
Toast, she rode off on her scooter to find Dipsy.

  'Find Dipsy!' she said. Dipsy was doing a new dance.

  'Eh-oh Po,' said Dipsy.

  'Eh-oh Dipsy,' said Po.

  'Big Hug!' Po and Dipsy embraced, their warm, furry bodies grinding
together. Po kissed Dipsy with animal passion, her little tongue
exploring the sweet, custard-tasting crevices of Dipsy's toothless
mouth. Dipsy placed his hand between Po's scarlet thighs and slipped a
finger into her even redder cunt, stimulating her gently but firmly. Po
moaned in pleasure, sending waves of lust crashing through Dipsy's body.
Neither of them had ever thought of each other in this way before, but
now there was no question about it. Dipsy wanted to have Po, to throw
her  down onto the soft grass of Teletubbyland and fuck her until she
screamed. He kept fingering her, putting two or three fingers into her
tight, hot pussy, rubbing her clit as she thrust her dripping crotch
against his hand.

  'Oh,' said Po. 'Whassat?' Po stared at the long, thick, hard, green
furry rod that had emerged from between Dipsy's legs. Dipsy's todge
twitched in anticipation.

  'Dipsy todge!' said Po. It was certainly a lot bigger than the one on
his head. Not even Dipsy's favourite hat could have covered his whopping
organ as Po knelt before him and began to blow it as skilfully as she
could. Now it was Dipsy's turn to moan as Po ran her lips along the
shaft of his cock, beginning at the root, and ending when she flicked
her tongue back and forth over the lime-green tip. She took all of him
in her mouth, and Dipsy clasped her head against his groin, delighting
in the sensation of having his monster cock rammed all the way down her
throat.

  Just before Dipsy could come, Po removed his dick from her mouth and
pulled him down onto the grass. She guided him into her pussy, aching
with desire. Dipsy grunted as he shoved his mammoth member into a part
of Po that he had never known before. She grabbed his large and furry
arse to get as much dick inside her as she could. He thrust again and
again, quite shocking the rabbits, who felt their own sexual reputation
was undeserved.

  Such was the ferocity of his fucking that Dipsy was beginning to tire.
But before he could flag, Po began to climax. She screamed, overcome by
a physical pleasure so intense it was almost painful. The muscles of her
cunt gripped Dipsy's cock, and suddenly he was coming too, great bursts
of semen exploding into her. Dipsy and Po clutched each other, screaming
and moaning, until the storm was over.

  'Again, again again!' cried Po with great enthusiasm, but poor Dipsy
was in no state for that. He rolled off Po and promptly went to sleep,
his fuzzy todger having reverted to normal size, hidden between plump
green thighs.

  'Oh,' said Po, disappointed. She decided to set off on her scooter and
find Tinky Winky.

  'Find Tinky Winky!' she said. Tinky Winky was going for a walk,
carrying his handbag and wearing the pink Teletubby skirt.

  'Eh-oh, Po,' he said.

  'Eh-oh, Tinky Winky,' she said.

  'Big Hug!' Tinky Winky and Po hugged. Po kissed Tinky Winky and tried
to put her hand up his skirt, to see if he had what Dipsy had.

  'Uh-uh, Po.' Tinky Winky ran away from Po.

  'Tinky Winky not play with Po?' said Po.

  'Uh-uh, Po. Tinky Winky gay,' said Tinky Winky.

  'Gay? Whassat?' said Po. She didn't understand. Poor Po!

  'Tinky Winky want to play with Dipsy. Dipsy not want to play with
Tinky Winky,' said Tinky Winky, looking very sad. Poor Tinky Winky!

'Poor Tinky Winky,' said Po. 'Big Hug!' They had a big hug, and a voice
trumpet came out of the ground. It played a spelling song. 'YMCA' sang
the voice trumpet, and Tinky Winky made up a special dance. First he
waved his arms in the air, then he danced around his handbag.

  Po rode off and found Laa-Laa playing with her orange ball.

  'Eh-oh, Laa-Laa.'

  'Eh-oh, Po. Play ball?'

  Laa-Laa and Po played ball. Po was wondering if Dipsy ever played the
new game with Laa-Laa, when Laa-Laa threw the ball at Po and it hit her
tummy! Po fell over onto her back. Oh dear!

  'Oh dear!' said Laa-Laa and Po, and Laa-Laa ran over to help Po up.
The sight of Po lying with her legs spread wide was too much for
Laa-Laa. She sat down next to Po and kissed her sweetly on the lips. Po
wasn't very surprised because the Teletubbies love each other very much,
and are always hugging and kissing. Softly, romantically, Laa-Laa kisses
Po's throat, her arms, her hands and fingers, her furry tummy. Laa-Laa
was careful not to frighten or hurt the innocent-seeming Po. Then again,
Laa-Laa hadn't seen what a randy little bitch Po could be, still sticky
as she was from Dipsy's attentions.

  Laa-Laa had reached Po's pussy. she licked it, sucked its warm
sweetness, paying particular attention to Po's red, swollen clitoris.
Her ministrations felt even better than Dipsy's had done, because
Laa-Laa knew her way around Po's pussy, having one of her own.

  Watching Po's ecstasy, Laa-Laa could bear it no longer, and with one
hand she touched her own throbbing cunt. Po saw what she was doing, and
replaced Laa-Laa's hand with her own. Now she understood why Dipsy had
enjoyed touching her down there. It felt good! Laa-Laa moved so that
they were in the 69 position, able to satisfy each other as much as
possible.

  Though they didn't know it, Dipsy was watching. He had woken up from
his nap and heard funny noises, so was now crouched behind a bush,
watching Po and Laa-Laa fucking, and gently tugging his todge. They were
too busy to notice him.

  Tinky Winky had finished his dance and came over to see where the
other Teletubbies had gone. He noticed Dipsy crouching behind the bush,
cock in hand and arse in the air. The sight gave Tinky Winky a massive
boner that tented out the front of his skirt. Never one to let an
opportunity slip, he slid his todge firmly into Dipsy's bunghole. The
sensation was heaven, the fulfilment of the forbidden desires that he
had always pretended he did not have. Dipsy was rather surprised (as
well he might be) but soon found himself enjoying it and crying out for
Tinky Winky to fuck him harder and faster. Tinky Winky reached around
two fat furry stomachs to touch Dipsy's cock. Before he could, however,
Po and Laa-Laa came over in a post-orgasmic state of bliss. There was a
brief scuffle between the female Tubbies for Dipsy's cock, but Laa-Laa
won and allowed Dipsy to fuck her standing up, as he was being buggered
senseless by Tinky Winky. This left Po on her own, wondering what to do.
She was mesmerised by Tinky Winky's heaving purple buttock, and suddenly
she remembered something that Dipsy had done to her that morning. Po was
a little dismayed to find that Tinky Winky had only one hole, and she
didn't think it was the same one that Dipsy and Laa-Laa had found so
interesting. But Tinky Winky seemed to like it, judging from the noises
he was making. And when Tinky Winky, Dipsy and Laa-Laa reached around to
feel her up, Po felt pretty good. As did they all.

  The splendid four-way fuck was concluded with a splendid four-way
orgasm. Tinky Winky, Dipsy, Laa-Laa and Po lay exhausted on the grass
beneath the magic windmill, surrounded by squirts of Tinky Winky and
Dipsy's pink cum. Laa-Laa dipped her finger into some and licked it. The
taste was familiar.

  'Tubby Custard!' she said.

  Then it was time for Tubby bye-byes. The Teletubbies jumped into Home
Hill, said goodnight to Noo-noo (whom they promised to invite along next
time) and climbed into bed.

  Bye-bye Tinky Winky!
  Bye-bye Dipsy!
  Bye-bye Laa-Laa!
  Bye-bye Po!

  Teletubbies love each other very much.


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Rhialto
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