Bing Bong Inside Out Lewd

>"Who's your friend that likes to play? Bing Bong! Bing Bong! Whose rocket makes you yell hooray? Bing Bong! Bing Bong!"
>Mr. Anderson laughs at his 5 year old girl splashing in the bathtub singing to her imaginary friend
>"What's he doing now?" he asks.
>"He's playing his nose like a trumpet! We made a song! It goes Dododododooooo dododododododoooooo dododododododooooo dodododododoooo dooooo."
>"You guys sound great! Do you guys have any concerts coming up?"
>"We could play for you and mom in the living room!"
>"That sounds gr--"
>Mr. Anderson suddenly looks down, pulling his phone out of his pocket
>"Oh, uhh... Riley, do you remember how I taught you how to scrub? Daddy needs to answer this."
>"Up, down, scrub all around!"
>"That's my girl! I'll be back to dry you off in a minute."
>Mr. Anderson then stands up, flips his phone open and walks into the other room
>"Who's your friend who likes to play?"
>"Bing Bong! Bing Bong!" shouts a creature in the tub with Riley. "Isn't this fun, Riley? Just you and me in the tub alone together!"
>"Yeah! I get to scrub all by myself!"
>"Oh, really? Is it OK if I help you scrub too?"
>"Yeah!"
>Riley pulls a bar of soap from the side of the tub while Bing Bong pulls out his own bar from inside his cotton candy fur
>"Look, Bing Bong! I can make a soapy face on my belly!"
>Riley takes the bar of soap and runs a semicircle on her stomach, making a large smile
>"Hey, you know what it could use, though? Some eyes!"
>Grinning widely, he approached Riley with his bar of soap, rubbing foamy circle around her tiny areolas
>Riley giggles
>"Bing Bong! That tickles!"
>"Oh! You're most certainly right! Here, why don't you finish scrubbing your front and I'll scrub your back?"
>Riley then turns around and scrubs her shoulders, chest and stomach while Bing Bong runs his soap across her back, making his way idly by down to her rounding bum
>Riley then sticks out her butt and starts wiggling it in circles, trying to make it to where Bing Bong can't reach her
>"Hey, snooty! Give me your booty!"
>Riley finally holds still long enough for Bing Bong to grab hold of her legs
>Just as soon as Bing Bong has her, though, he gently runs his tongue up and down Riley's backside
>"Heheheh. Bing Bong! What are you doing?"
>"Well we can't just leave soap on your booty all day, can we?"
>"What?!"
>Riley and her imaginary friend quickly turned their head to the bathroom door to see Mr. Anderson pacing back and forth on his phone
>"What do you mean the deal went through?"
>"Uh oh," Bing Bong says. "We'd better finish scrubbing you before your dad gets back."
>"OK."
>Riley then brings her bar of soap to her crotch before Bing Bong quickly interjects
>"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!" You don't wanna scrub there! If soap gets in there, it could really sting! You know what? I've got just the plan."
>The cotton candy elephant then ducks down to where he's at eye level with Riley's perky under regions
>He then sticks his tongue out and slowly licks between her folds
>Riley's smile quickly fades, and turns into something else
>She's never felt anything like this before
>"Bing Bong... this feels really good."
>As Bing Bong slips his tongue between her little girl parts, Riley gradually grabs the two folds and spreads them apart, feeling an even better feeling as her friend's tongue now goes deeper
>"Can you put your tongue in farther?"
>Bing Bong's tongue answers for her, sliding inside and running across her inner walls
>"Nnnnggggg."
>"Does it feel good, Riley?"
>"It feels really good," Riley replies in almost a whisper, her eyes closed from the pleasure
>"Can you make me feel good too?"
>Riley then opens her eyes to see Bing Bong standing up with a large phallus in front of her face
>Out of curiosity, Riley lifts a finger and pokes it, making it bounce up, growing bigger
>"You know what you do with lollipops, Riley? Can you show me what you do with them?"
>Understanding what her friend means, she grabs hold of the shaft and puts it into her mouth
>The width alone barely fits into her mouth, but she tries her best to put in as much as she can
>With her eyes closed, she gently rubs up and down while sucking tenderly on the head of Bing Bong's penis
>Bing Bong lets out a gasp, feeling his best friend's tongue lick circles up his member
>"Mmmm. You're so good at this, Riley."
>Using the positive reinforcement, Riley moves her mouth faster up and down her friend's shaft
>She really puts all of her energy into sucking, though, almost like it comes naturally to her
>Suddenly, though, Riley takes Bing Bong's penis out of her mouth, a trail of saliva connecting the two
>"What's wrong?"
>"Can we go back to making me feel good again?"
>That's when the thought crossed Bing Bong's mind
>It's a horrible, degenerate thought, but it will not for the life of him get out of his head
>"I think I know a way to make us both feel good."
>"Show me! Show me!"
>"What if I put my thingy... in your thingy?"
>"Eeewwwww!"
>As much as she wants to interject, though, she remembers how good it felt
>"W-will it hurt?"
>"Of course not! You're big enough to handle the Bing Dong. Now be a good girl and lay on your back for me."
>Riley complies, leaning her back on the edge of the bathtub
>Bing Bong then gets on top of her, and slowly and carefully, he slides his penis into his best friend's vagina
>"Ah!" Riley shrieks more out of shock than anything else
>Bing Bong, however, continues guiding his penis inside, letting it go in in the perfect direction
>Smiling at the horny little girl, he asks, "Who's your friend who likes to play?"
>Moaning involuntarily, Riley replies, "Bing Bong. Mmmm Bing Bong..."
>Riley doesn't have to do anything but lay back and let Bing Bong take care of everything
>She spreads her legs, hoping that it'll help her friend go deeper down her rabbit hole
>It does
>What's this feeling?
>She's felt so many emotions before, but never anything like this
>"Who's penis makes you shout hooray?"
>"Bing Bong! Ohhhh Bing Bonnnnggg...."
>Bing Bong can hear Riley's dad in the background beginning to wrap up his conversation
>He has to get out of there
>But he's so close
>Grabbing onto Riley's sides, he thrusts his hips as hard as he can, taking no time to breath
>"Yeah, I'll be sure to contact them in the morning," Mr. Anderson says in the next room
>This is it, Bing Bong. It's now or never
>With a loud trumpet from his elephant trunk, he pulls Riley's crotch as close to his as possible and begins to cum
>Riley coos as her insides begin to get covered with chocolate semen
>It's a feeling Riley has never imagined, but she knows that she'll want to do it the next time she scrubs by herself
>Panting, Riley looks down
>It isn't Bing Bong she sees, though
>The object in her pussy... is her own hand
>"Hey there, monkey!" Mt. Anderson says walking in, causing Riley to jerk her hand away before he can see anything. "You all finished up?"
>"Y-yeah, Daddy."
>"Alright! Let's get you dry."
>Mr. Anderson then pulls his daughter out of the tub, rubbing a monkey towel allover her hair and torso
>"Do you think I should dry Bing Bong too?"
>Riley's smile fades at the question
>"He's not here."
>"Oh? Where did he go?"
>Riley has to think about it for a minute, but then replies
>Imagination Land