A couple giggles

“Heh-heh-heh…” You looked up to see a pair of almond shaped brown eyes looking down at you. They were joined by a second set of eyes. Both sets sparkled above button noses. Those mischievous eyes were reflected in the matching impish grins underneath. White teeth stood out in great big smiles. Your eyes made their way down the Komura twins, Sakura and Satsuma. Neither the loose white button down blouses nor the ends of blue scarves tied about their necks hid their small breasts. The pleats of their knee-length blue skirts exaggerated their slender hips below the almost tiny waists. Shapely calves ended in white bobby socks and black tennis shoes.

“What’s going on Pat?” they both asked as one. They didn’t wait for an answer. Reaching out they grabbed you by the arms. Before you were able to open your mouth to protest, they lifted you easily from the ground. Despite their small size, barely five foot – one hundred pounds, the Komura twins were quite strong. You doubt you could best either of them in a test of brute strength. Together, you wouldn’t stand a chance against them.

“I have no idea.” you answered, “One minute I’m walking along minding my own business, the next I’m on the ground with Cindy’s knee crushing my balls.”

“Poor baby,” Sakura murmured. Her hand cupped your tender ball sack and started to caress it.

“Maybe we should help you get over it.” Satsuma added. Her hand joined Sakura’s on your crotch. Between the two of them, the pain was subsiding, your cock was rising.

“What do you mean?” you asked. The girls looked at each other and then back at you.

“****!” they answered as one.

“Wait a minute!” you interrupted. The twins had a tendency to think with their fists. Despite the pain she had caused, Cindy didn’t deserve the kind of beating the twins had a history of delivering to someone they were upset with. “You can’t just go around and beat people up because you don’t like what they did.”

“Watch us!” Satsuma hissed. They turned as one and started to walk away. You knew you had to do something. You ran after them.

“I got an idea.” you lied.

“What is it?” Sakura asked. She pulled up and glared at you.

“I’m not telling…” you answered, “But you’ll find it a lot more enjoyable punching some blonde bimbo.” The twins looked at each you and then at each other. They shrugged, turned, and walked away. You breathed a sigh of relief when they turned and waited for you to join them.

“So, where do you think Cindy went?” you asked the two of them as joined them. Sakura and Satsuma looked at each other. They jabbered at each other in what sounded like Japanese, but it was a pidgin code they had developed for themselves. They would have been rather upset to learn that you had broken it years ago. However, when they got excited, like they were now, they tended to speak too rapidly for you to distinguish the various sounds. After a minute, they turned to look at you.

“We’re not sure…” Sakura answered hesitantly.

“We have a few ideas…” Satsuma continued.

“But if you have an idea,” they said together, “We’re more than willing to follow your lead…” The two of them look to you to see what you were going to say.