Happy Birthday Charley.

By Borris.

Nazarene_Butcher@yahoo.co.uk

Copyright 2000 Borris. All rights reserved.

Hails!! This is my second Biker Mice From Mars fanfic. To keep up to date on what’s been going on, please read my other story ‘Make It Right’ first. Comments and suggestions are welcome. The Biker Mice and all other characters associated with them are the property of their respectful owners. They aren’t mine. This story has nothing to do with them. This is purely MY work.

Description.

It’s Charley’s 25th Birthday celebration, and the guys decide to throw a surprise Birthday party for her. Which leads to some very interesting results…..

Mature readers only please, due to some profanity and graphic Homo/heterosexual content.

 

"Hurry up Vinnie!" Throttle whispered, "It’s almost midnight!!"

"I’m going as fast as I can!! It’s hard to see in the dark!!" Vinnie whispered back, before there was a stumbling noise.

"Oww!!" he cursed to himself.

"Keep it down!!" Throttle cursed.

"Okay, everything’s ready." Vinnie said, before the sound of him bolting across the room could be heard, as he got into hiding, behind of the couch with Throttle and Modo.

"Good. Modo, you go wake up Charley. We’ll be down here." Throttle instructed.

"You got it, bro." Modo said before slowly getting up and creeping across the room.

He felt his way around until he felt the cold, smooth tiles of the kitchen. He then slowly made his way to the stairs. He crept up as quietly as he could, until he reached the top. He winced his eyes to try to see better in the darkness, and crept silently down to the end of the corridor, where Charley’s room was. He silently opened the door, and flickered on the light. Charley lay in bed in her night-clothes. She looked so sweet, so delicate, and so angelic. The expression on her face was that of utter peace. She looked as if she would never even think of harming another soul. Her long brown hair was draped gently across her beautiful face. She moaned loudly and began to stir. Her green eyes reluctantly opened, wincing against the light, and she looked over to Modo.

"Modo? What’re you doing here?" she asked.

"Charley ma’am, there’s something the guys wanna talk with you about."

"Can’t it wait until tomorrow?" she groaned, covering herself back up.

She closed her eyes again. Then she suddenly felt Modo’s large hand rest gently on her shoulder. She looked up and saw the concerned look in his eye that Charley just couldn’t say ‘no’ to.

"Sorry Charley ma’am, it can’t. It’s important." Modo said, almost pleadingly.

Charley’s face softened when she saw his face.

"All right. I’ll be right there."

She got up and put on her dressing gown. She walked out of her bedroom, Modo at her side with his large arm around her shoulders. Charley sighed happily and smiled as she nuzzled into Modo’s strong shoulder. Charley flickered on the light switch as they began to walk toward the stairs. They made their way down, and Modo stopped when they got to the bottom, checking his watch.

"What is it Modo?" Charley asked, concerned.

Modo’s face turned into a wry smile as he looked at his watch.

"5…4…3…2…1" Modo quickly flickered on the lights to the living room.

Charley gasped when the image before her sank into her mind. The ceiling was decorated with bright decorations of green, yellow, red, orange, blue, purple and pink. 4 neatly wrapped and placed parcels and 3 cards occupied the coffee table. And hanging from the ceiling was a banner with HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARLEY painted on in black. Vinnie and Throttle emerged from behind the couch with huge smiles on their faces.

"SURPRISE!!!" All three of the Mice shouted simultaneously.

Charley took a step back, totally flabbergasted. She would NEVER have expected this from any of the guys, let alone all three of them. Modo put his hands on her shoulders and guided her to the couch. Modo sat her down, and they all took turns in wishing her happy Birthday and giving her hugs and kisses on the cheeks. Charley smiled sweetly, her green eyes full of joy and excitement.

"I never thought you would go to lengths like this for me. Thank you guys. You’re all so sweet."

"Anything for you Charley-girl."

Throttle then went to the coffee table and bent his knees so he could get a grip of it. The then dragged it over to the couch.

"Well, here’s your presents and cards Charley." Throttle said.

Charley’s eyes filled with glee and excitement and she giggled like a little schoolgirl at the sight of her gifts. She took the first card, which had ‘CHARLEY-GIRL’ written on it. She immediately knew it was Vinnie’s card, judging from the handwriting. She opened the red envelope, and removed the card. She rolled her eyes and groaned at what she saw. Against a white background, was a picture of a grinning Vinnie with his hands resting on his hips, and a small glimmer of light reflecting off his teeth. She opened it, and read the message inside:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARLEY-GIRL

ALL THE BEST SWEETHEART.

FROM

THE VELOCITY ATROCITY,

THE BADDAST MOTORCYCLE

MAMMAJAMMA THIS SIDE OF

THE ASTORIOD BELT,

VINNIE VAN WHAM!!

XXXX

Charley sighed and reached over to Vinnie. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"Thanks Vinnie. Ya big lug." she said before planting a kiss on his cheek,

Vinnie chuckled.

"No sweat Charley-girl. Nothing but the best for you." he looked down at his image on the card, "And I DO mean the best."

The others chuckled. Charley released Vinnie and took the second card. This was Throttle’s. She opened the green envelope and smiled.

"Awww, that’s sweet."

On the front of the card was a small black puppy with the stereotypical innocent look on its face, with milk dripping down it’s head, and a small message written underneath:

IT WASN’T ME! HONEST!!

She opened the card and read the message.

DEAR CHARLEY

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AND ALL THE BEST WISHES FOR THE FUTURE

ALWAYS THERE FOR YOU

THROTTLE.

XXXX

She reached up to Throttle and wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek too.

"Thanks Throttle." she said.

"No sweat Charley." He assured her with a smile.

She then looked to the last card and smiled. She’d intentionally tried saved this one for last. It was in a sky-blue envelope with ‘CHARLENE’ written on it. Sky-blue was her favourite colour. This one was Modo’s. She opened to envelope and removed the card. There was a small fluffy rabbit on the front cover, holding some roses in its small paws, its eyes were closed and a small cute smile was spread across it’s face, and the cheeks were a rosy colour. She opened the card and read the message:

DEAR CHARLENE

ALL THE BEST WISHES ON YOUR BIRTHDAY, AND I HOPE YOU HAVE ALL THE HAPPINESS IN THE WORLD

LOVE

MODO

XXXX

She looked up to Modo and reached up to him with her arms. She wrapped them around his large, powerful neck and pulled his face to hers.

"Thanks Modo. You’re so sweet." She planted a soft kiss on his mouth.

Modo smiled shyly and blushed heavily in her arms as Charley began to run her fingers along the soft fur of his cheek. The guys cheered and whooped for him. True, Modo and Charley had contemplated their relationship several weeks ago, but he was still a bit shy of public displays of affection. Charley slowly released him and looked over to the bundle of parcels. The 4 parcels consisted of 1 large looking one, with 3 smaller ones piled neatly atop of them. She took the first one. This one was from Throttle. It was a rectangular box, 8 inches long, and 6x4 inches at the top. She unwrapped it to find a golden box of Belgian chocolates. She gasped and turned to Throttle and hugged him again, planting another kiss on his cheek.

"Thank you so much Throttle!"

"You’re welcome Charley." he smiled softly.

She then took Vinnie’s present. It was a very large bottle of something. She guessed at what it was, but it was too unbelievable. For Vinnie anyway.

"No, it can’t be." she said incredulously.

But when she unwrapped it, to her delight and amazement, it was. It was a large bottle of champagne. She saw the French writing on it, and realised this was imported. The real thing!! She wrapped her arms around Vinnie and planted another kiss on his cheek too.

"Thank you Vinnie!" she exclaimed.

"No sweat sweetheart." he assured her.

Finally, Modo’s. This was the smallest one, but the shape of it made her tingle with excitement. It was a small box with a smoothly curved top. She unwrapped it, and her fingers found a dark red, smooth velvet texture, much to her delight and comfort. She opened the box and gasped, her hand covering her mouth, her eyes like saucers. Inside, resting on a cushion of black silk, was a golden pendant and chain, with a red sapphire embedded within the golden pendant.

"Modo." she whispered aloud, "It’s beautiful."

Modo took the chain and lifted it out of the box. He placed the chain gently around Charley’s neck, the pendant resting against her chest. Modo fastened the chain and put his arms around her from behind.

"You’re beautiful." He whispered softly in her ear.

Charley stood up and went behind the sofa and up to Modo. She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head into his strong chest. Modo gently wrapped his giant arms around her shoulders and rested his head in Charley’s soft hair.

"I love you." Charley whispered to him.

"I love you too Charlene." Modo whispered back.

Charley looked up and softly pressed her mouth to his and they shared a passionate kiss for one beautiful moment. Modo looked up to Throttle and Vinnie, surprised they hadn’t began to cheer for him as they usually did. Instead, they stood there smiling sweetly at him.

"Modo, you’ve completely outdone yourself. As well as us." Throttle told him.

"You two were made for each other." Vinnie added.

Vinnie and Throttle looked to each other, and shared an embrace of their own. Vinnie rested his head into Throttle’s chest, and Throttle kissed the top of Vinnie’s head. Charley slowly parted from Modo and looked over to the last parcel on the table.

"So who’s that from?" she asked, motioning to the sole-remaining parcel.

"Take a look and see." Throttle smiled, looking up from Vinnie.

Charley walked over and looked at the last parcel. It was the big one she hadn’t opened yet. She looked at the nametag. It said:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARLEY

FROM

THROTTLE

VINNIE &

MODO

She unwrapped the parcel to find a plain cardboard box. She ripped away the gaffe tape the held it together and opened the lid. Beneath a protective layer of polystyrene, she found a jet-black motorcycle helmet. Again, she smiled at the gift, then to the guys.

"Thank you guys!"

"It’s not over yet Charley." Throttle said.

Charley looked at them full of excitement and expectation. The Mice motioned her over to them, and they went through to the Garage. Throttle flickered on the lights and Charley gasped again. She was so shocked at what she saw that she almost fell backwards into the living room. Standing in the Garage, with a large red ribbon in a little bow tie on the handlebars, was a jet-black Harley Davidson motorcycle. The polished surface reflected the lights from the ceiling. Charley ran over to it and began to run her hands along the smooth and shiny surface.

"What do you think Charley-girl?" Vinnie asked.

Charley turned to them.

"It’s incredible!! Thank you guys so much!! You know I’ve been dying for one of these!!"

"We know." Throttle smiled, "That’s why we bought you it."

"Thank you guys so much!! But where did you come up with the money to afford all of this?"

Throttle stepped forward.

"We thought you’d ask that question. You remember that city block that Limburger destroyed a few weeks ago? Well we knew your Birthday was coming up, and we needed the money to buy you presents, so we decided to work with the construction crews to earn ourselves the cash that we needed." Throttle explained.

"Oh guys, you shouldn’t have gone to all this trouble just for me."

"After all that you’ve done for us Charley-girl, you deserved it." Vinnie assured her.

Charley blushed and studied her feet.

"Thank you guys so much."

She hugged each of them.

"Just one thing." Charley butted in, "I didn’t know you guys were gonna do this, because I didn’t think you’d remember my Birthday. So I was gonna tell you tomorrow night…well I should say tonight really since it’s now my Birthday….that it was my Birthday, so I took the liberty of getting some supplies for the evening."

She went over to the corner of the Garage where a large square object lay covered over by a white sheet. She swept it away to reveal a huge crate of Budweiser lager. There must have been at least 200 cans of it. The Mice stood there totally flabbergasted. They’d never really had alcoholic drinks. Charley then went over to a drawer and removed a stack of videos. There were plenty of movies to last the evening. All four of the ‘Alien’ movies, both ‘Predator’ movies, both ‘Terminator’ movies, and some comedies such as ‘South Park: Bigger, Longer And Uncut’, both ‘Ace Ventura’ movies and both ‘Austin Powers’ films, as well as many more.

"There’s enough here to last us quite a while." she giggled.

"Just before we get the party started Charley, we’ve got one more surprise for you. Something me and the guys made ourselves." Modo said.

They went back into the living room, and Vinnie dashed off into the kitchen. They heard the refrigerator door being opened, and Charley could see Vinnie plant something on the worktop. Vinnie then took out one of his torch blazers from his ammunition belt, but what he was doing with it was Charley’s guess. Then Vinnie extinguished the flame, and then, much to Charley’s astonishment, Vinnie turned around, holding a huge chocolate Birthday cake, with 25 neatly placed candles on top of the layer of delicious looking chocolate icing. Then Vinnie closed the refrigerator door, and walked through with the cake, and the three Mice began to sing.

"Happy Birthday to you……Happy Birthday to you……Happy Birthday dear Charlene…..Happy Birthday to you!!"

Charley looked at them astonished. Modo had called her by her real name ever since they contemplated their relationship now and again, but all three of them had EVER called her Charlene before in the same place or time. And she would never have thought they were capable of doing something like this. She was moved to tears.

"What’s wrong Charley ma’am?" Modo asked, concerned.

"I just never thought you guys would do all this just for me." She said weakly, trying not to sob.

"Charley, we really care for you. It was nothing." Throttle assured her, holding her hand gently, "Now, blow out the candles and make a wish." he smiled sweetly.

Charley nodded. She looked at the candles and thought hard for a moment. Then it hit her. A smile spread across her face. She knew what she wanted. She took a deep breath and blew out all the candles in one go, which was of course, in Birthday tradition, met with much cheer and applause.

"Thanks you guys. You’re the greatest." She said.

The three Mice simply waved it off.

"So, what did you wish for Charley-girl?" Vinnie asked.

She looked at him playfully.

"Well if I tell you it won’t come true now, will it?" she said sweetly, running her finger along the length of his chin.

Vinnie blushed and the other’s chuckled.

"Well then, let’s get this party underway!!" Charley called out, which was of course, met with much rejoicing.

 

Several hours later……

The party had been a night to remember for both Charley and the guys. They had sat through each of the videos and laughed and joked at various bits, they’d been drinking Budweiser at a rate of knots, they’d been blasting music out of the stereo, and they’d eaten the whole cake amongst themselves, and had even ordered pizza. There’d even been a spot of karaoke, which gave them all a barrel of laughs as each of them slurred and stumbled their way through their favourite songs. Charley had even managed to dig up an old game of ‘Twister’, and there was more hilarity and festivities. And just to make sure this would be a night that none of them would ever forget, Charley had also brought out her video camera and recorded the whole thing. The last several hours had been unbelievable fun for all of them. But now, came the one party game that almost everyone feared: Truth Or Dare. The guys knew they would probably have to reveal their most embarrassing secrets and do embarrassing dares, but they didn’t really care. They were too drunk and merry. They were sat in a circle in the middle of the room. They’d moved the sofa and the coffee table out of the way (which had taken much effort, giving their drunken states) as well as the empty cans and pizza boxes, which littered the floor. But Charley had made sure the video camera was still pointing at them, and she had put in a new cassette. It was now Charley’s turn.

"So Throttle," she began drunkenly, "Truth Or Dare?"

"Uh….*hic* truth."

"Did you ever have a crush on another guy before Vinnie?" she smiled.

Throttle thought to himself for a moment.

"Well….a couple of years ago, I wondered what it would be like to make love to either Modo or Vinnie, but I wouldn’t say it was a crush. Just curiosity."

He looked slowly around Modo.

"Modo, Truth Or Dare?"

"Truth." he answered.

"What was your initial reaction when I told you and Charley that me and Vinnie had fallen in love? And be honest."

Modo’s face became that of a pained expression.

"To be honest, I was shocked, and I felt kinda sick. It’s just that, I’d always been taught that homosexuality was wrong. And I never would have expected it from either of you two. I mean, you two are babe-magnets, you always get the girls. And when you came out about your feelings, I just didn’t know what to think." he looked up to Throttle and Vinnie with a sad look in his eye, "I’m sorry you guys"

In his drunken state, Modo had become more emotional than usual. The Mice knew that being drunk could either bring out a person’s heart, or a person’s hatred. Now, Modo was showing them what a heart of gold he really had, judging from the tear in his eye. He hated himself for even thinking of hating the two people who were like brothers to him, just because of their sexual preference. Throttle shuffled over and held Modo’s head into his shoulder, whilst Modo cried softly in his arms. Charley shuffled up behind Modo and stroked up and down his back, soothing him.

"Hey, it’s okay Modo. You don’t have to be sorry." Throttle assured him.

Modo eventually calmed down and shuffled away from Throttle.

"Thanks Throttle."

He looked over to Vinnie.

"Vinnie, Truth Or Dare?"

Vinnie grinned.

"Dare."

Modo thought to himself for a second, before smiling.

"Kiss Throttle."

Vinnie and Throttle smiled. The shuffled up to each other, and Throttle stroked with his hands over Vinnie’s cheeks whilst Vinnie wrapped his arms around Throttle’s waist, and they began to kiss. Slowly at first, then more passionately. Their tongues started to caress and Vinnie moaned and pulled Throttle closer to him. After a couple of passionate moments, the two of them stopped kissing and Vinnie lay his head in Throttle’s lap, a sweet smile spread across his face. Throttle removed his shades and placed them on the floor beside him. He looked down into Vinnie’s eyes and smiled lovingly.

"You two look so sweet together." Charley smiled.

"Thanks Charley-girl." Vinnie replied before asking "Truth Or Dare sweetheart?"

"Dare" Charley said with a sinister smile on her face.

"Kiss Modo." he said grinning.

Charley shuffled closer to Modo and wrapped her arms around his neck. She lay her head down into Modo’s lap, whilst pulling him down to her. They began to kiss slowly. Then Charley moaned as Modo’s tongue started to flicker slowly inside her moist mouth. She felt Modo’s arms embrace her as they kissed. Modo didn’t feel embarrassed now. He loved Charley with all his heart and soul, and it was showing in his kiss and his warm and strong embrace. They eventually stopped kissing and Charley sat up in his lap, resting her head into his powerful chest.

"That was sweet." Throttle said happily, "Hold on one second." He said, before removing Vinnie’s ammunition straps around his back and chest, "They were starting to dig into my leg." he explained, before he began to rub his hand up and down Vinnie’s chest.

"As a matter of fact…." Charley began, before undoing the armour on Modo’s chest and removing it, "…they were starting to make me feel uncomfortable too." She grinned before resting her head again into Modo’s chest, except this time, a soft cushion of grey fur greeted her.

"Mmmmm Modo, you are such a stud." Vinnie complimented.

Modo blushed. Charley saw this and grinned evilly."

"Truth Or Dare, Modo?"

Modo looked down to her. She knew what she was going to say. He was nervous, but at the same time, curious.

"Dare." he said huskily.

"Kiss Vinnie."

Modo gently lifted Charley off his lap, and slowly crawled towards Throttle and Vinnie. He leaned down slowly to Vinnie. Vinnie suddenly grabbed him around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Modo was shocked at first, but found himself actually enjoying being held in a muscular yet gentle embrace, and to have Vinnie’s soft, furry mouth around his own, his tongue flickering against his lips. Modo closed his eye and opened his mouth to allow Vinnie’s tongue to flicker with his own. He slowly ran his hands up and down Vinnie’s chest and stomach, causing Vinnie to moan. Modo suddenly felt Throttle’s hands begin to rub up and down his back. They felt so warm, and they made him shudder. He never thought being in an erotic situation with another male would feel this good. But it did, and he loved it. He eventually backed away from Vinnie and sat up.

"Oh mamma, that felt good." he said huskily, "Charley, Truth Or Dare?"

"Dare!" Charley immediately answered, grinning like a savage animal, waiting to be unleashed from its cage.

"Kiss Throttle."

Charley crawled over to Throttle and put her hands on his chest. She began to kiss him passionately. She’d wanted to do this with the guys for so long. They were all so sweet and so gorgeous. She ran her hands up and down his chest and moaned as his hot breath mingled on her face. She felt Modo’s hands begin to slowly rub up and down her back, whilst Vinnie stroked tenderly over her stomach with his fingertips. Charley moaned even louder, and removed her dressing gown, before slowly unbuttoning and removing her top, showing her exposed flesh to them. Charley wore no bra under her top, so her large breasts were exposed for them all to see. Throttle moved himself onto the easy chair behind him, taking Charley with him in his arms, kissing her passionately. She removed Throttle’s leather waistcoat whilst she still kissed him, then began to lick and kiss her way down his chest and stomach. She looked up to see Throttle’s head jerk back in ecstasy and moan loudly. She felt Vinnie’s hands begin to gently kneed her breasts and sensed Modo’s hands caressing her back. She moved her hands down to her pyjama bottoms and slowly removed them; also revealing she wore no underwear. Charley was now completely naked, and it wasn’t too long before the others were too. Charley took Throttle’s cock in her hands and wrapped her lips around the throbbing head, licking and sucking at it with all her passion. Throttle’s moaning got louder and he rubbed his hands through Charley’s soft brown hair. Modo gently took hold of Charley's hips and gently inserted himself into her soft wet pussy. Charley whimpered aloud at the size of Modo’s cock, but she began to thrust her hips back and fourth against Modo’s hips. Seductive waves of female flesh rippled as her rear came into hard contact with Modo’s hips. Charley dug her fingernails into Throttle’s legs and Throttle cried out due to the sudden feeling of stimulation. Vinnie took Charley’s left breast into his mouth and began to suckle it, alternating between her breasts. Charley was in paradise. She moved one of her hands down to Vinnie’s head and pulled him in deeper to her sensitive breasts. Vinnie’s tongue stabbed and flickered over Charley’s hardened nipples as he ran his hands along her stomach and her back. Charley stopped sucking Throttle’s cock and leaned back until she was being held in Modo’s powerful arms. Vinnie straightened up on his knees and bent over so he could still suckle on Charley’s breasts. Vinnie then felt Throttle’s hands start moving around his chest and stomach, before they stopped at his hips. He then felt Throttle’s large, erect cock slowly push its way, inch by inch, into Vinnie’s tight opening. Vinnie lifted his head to the heavens and whimpered loudly. His head fell into Charley’s chest whilst he adjusted himself to the sensation of Throttle’s large member within him. He then began to suckle on Charley’s breasts again, and felt Charley’s hands stroking over his head. Throttle pounded into Vinnie at a steady pace, moaning and panting wildly. He loved this. Vinnie extended his arms behind Charley until he reached Modo, and he began to squeeze his firm buttocks in his hands.

"Oh mamma." Modo moaned out aloud.

Charley reached down until she felt Vinnie’s erected penis, and reached down his length until she found the soft, furry white sheath and began to furiously tug on it. Vinnie whimpered aloud and his grip on Modo’s buttocks tightened. Vinnie clenched his opening around Throttle’s cock, which was met with more frantic thrusting, and louder moaning from Throttle. Then after a few more moments of passion, as if by some sort of amazing feat, their orgasms hit them almost simultaneously. Charley was first. She arched against Modo and screamed to the heavens. Then it was Modo, reaching his orgasm due to the sensation of Charley’s uterus wall contracting around his cock and feeling the warm rush of Charley’s juices run down his member. Then came Throttle who arched into Vinnie and moaned loudly as his juices flowed into him. Then the last one was Vinnie, who reached his orgasm due to the sensation of Throttle’s hot seed flowing into him, and sprayed his seed all over Charley’s hand, with a loud whimper. The three Mice then collapsed on the floor, side by side, panting heavily. Except for Charley. She stood over the three Mice. She looked at Vinnie’s seed as it dripped from her hand and down her arm. She then licked her hand clean, loving the salty taste of Vinnie’s juices.

"Mmmm…" she moaned with a sinister smile on her face, "poor Vinnie. Did mean old Throttle hurt you?" she said with a sweetly seductive voice.

She got down on her knees and began to gently fondle Vinnie’s balls.

"I’ll have to make you all better."

She lowered herself down slowly on top of Vinnie’s now erected member, causing them both to moan loudly. Vinnie loved the feeling of Charley’s pussy wrapped around his cock. It was so much softer than Throttle’s anal passage, and it felt so good as Charley wrapped her silky sex around him. She began to ride Vinnie slowly, moaning softly to herself. Vinnie began to sit up, so Charley lay on her back, whilst Vinnie got onto his knees and began to thrust into her. Charley closed her eyes and moaned in ecstasy as Vinnie thrust into her. She caught a very musky scent near her face, and opened her eyes to see Modo, smiling sweetly at her, with his erected member mere inches from his face. She took it into her mouth and began to suckle on it and swathe over the head with her eager tongue, causing Modo to moan loudly. Throttle looked at Modo’s masculine rear as he lay with his legs wide open, and his hands suspending his body a few inches off the ground, so as not to hurt Charley. He couldn’t resist the urge. He crawled over to the group and gently mounted Charley behind Modo. He then licked over his finger and slowly pushed it into Modo’s entrance. Modo gasped loudly.

"Just relax Modo. It’ll feel great in a moment." Throttle assured him.

"Oh mamma." Modo moaned again.

Throttle continued to push his finger back and fourth into Modo until he was satisfied that Modo was used to the sensation. So he inserted a second finger, which was met this time with a loud groan. Throttle squeezed at Modo’s buttocks whilst he thrust his fingers back and fourth into Modo, then he himself gasped aloud when he felt Vinnie push his fingers into him.

"Payback time." Vinnie said, grinning wickedly.

Throttle inserted a third finger into Modo’s beautiful rear, and this time, Modo whimpered aloud. In Throttle’s drunken state, he was clumsy, and he was quite rough with Modo. He thrust his fingers into him, whilst he thrust his hips against Vinnie’s fingers. Throttle then positioned himself behind Modo, removed his fingers, then inch by painful inch pushed his member into Modo’s tight entrance. Modo whimpered loudly at Throttle’s advance, but soon the pain subsided, and he did indeed, feel a great sense of overwhelming pleasure. He closed his eyes and moaned loudly. He thrust his hips in accord to both Throttle’s pounding, and Charley’s suckling. Charley lay on the ground in a sense of complete ecstasy. Her eyes were closed, her hands spread limply over Throttle’s buttocks, and her legs dangling against Vinnie’s shoulders. Suddenly, she heard a loud whimper from Vinnie and felt the hot rush of his seed flow through her, and she suddenly bucked up, giving extra stimulation to Modo. Throttle was pushing Modo’s buttocks tighter together around his cock, begging him for more tightness and pressure. Modo finally caught on, and clenched his tight opening together. Throttle whimpered loudly, and thrust into him more frantically. Then, finally, he released his seed into Modo, arching his back, thrusting his hips as far into Modo as they would go. Modo moaned loudly at the wonderful feeling of Throttle’s hot seed flowing through his body, and he reached his orgasm, spraying his seed into Charley’s eager mouth. Throttle grabbed Modo’s head and pulled his mouth to his, and they shared a passionate kiss. After Charley had swallowed all of Modo's seed, the three Mice again, fell to the floor. Throttle, having done most of the hard work, was panting the heaviest. Suddenly, he sensed the presence of someone standing directly over him. He opened his eyes, and much to his bewilderment, saw Charley, standing over him with a sinister smile on her face.

"So you love to make love to men do you?" she asked seductively, "Well then, let’s see how you manage with me."

She knelt down over Throttle and shoved her breasts into his face. Throttle slowly began to lick and suckle on them, making him slowly erect again. His penis was in agony, after all the hard work it had been through. It was the same with the others. But in a sadistic way, it also gave them more pleasure. Charley then lay on her back, her fingertips trailing seductively over the smooth skin of her stomach and her breasts, causing her to moan. Throttle slowly rolled on top of Charley, and slowly inserted himself into her. As Vinnie found out before, sex with a woman was very different. A woman’s pussy felt so much softer, so silky. Throttle loved the feeling. He started to grind into her, but at a slow pace. He leaned down and began to kiss Charley’s neck. Charley looked over to Modo, and motioned to Throttle’s ass by darting her eyes back and fourth between him and it. Modo grinned wickedly. He silently crawled up behind Throttle. But since Modo wasn’t too familiar with anal sex, instead of using the wet-finger method first, he slowly began to shove his cock into Throttle’s tight entrance. Throttle arched his back and cried out aloud. He was used to Vinnie, but Modo’s cock was so much bigger.

"Payback time, bro." Modo said in a deep, seductive voice.

Modo began to slowly thrust into Throttle. He actually enjoyed giving it to another male this way. He loved watching Throttle’s firm muscles and flesh quiver and ripple as he thrust into him. And to hear his leader whimper like he was made Modo feel very turned on. Throttle continued to slowly thrust into Charley, but most of the force of his thrusts now was due to Modo’s momentum as he pounded into him.

"Hey!" Vinnie called out, "What about me?"

Charley rolled over slightly, revealing her ass to Vinnie.

"Come and get some." Charley said seductively.

Vinnie grinned and crawled over to them. He wet his finger and slowly pushed it into Charley’s tight entrance. Charley whimpered loudly and her breathing became even heavier. When Vinnie was satisfied that she was used to just the one finger, he inserted a second finger into Charley, and slowed his pace down again. Meanwhile, Throttle’s pounding had now become more aggressive. He pounded into Charley, and as he pulled his hips back out, he thrust his ass into Modo, whom had his hands gripped firmly around his hips. Finally, Vinnie removed his fingers, and slowly inserted himself into Charley’s opening. Charley whimpered aloud at Vinnie’s advance, but soon became accustom to the new sensation. She rolled back onto her back, pinning Vinnie under her. Vinnie pounded into Charley as best he could, but it was difficult considering that Throttle was on top of her, and Modo was on top of Throttle. But even so, this was paradise for him. It was for all of them. 4 best friends, who thought the world of each other, engaged within an orgy of desire and kindred love, putting aside of course the drunkenness. Modo wrapped his arms affectionately around Throttle’s chest. Throttle wrapped his arms around Charley’s back, Charley had her arms around Throttle and Modo, and Vinnie held Charley from behind around her waist. They carried on like this for what seemed to be forever. Then, for the last time, for one beautiful moment, they became one in an amorous entanglement of orgasms and cries of pleasure. The three Mice then dismounted Charley, and they lay on the floor, spent. Charley rolled on top of Modo, and then Throttle and Vinnie hugged them both from either side. Charley then kissed each one of them passionately.

"I love you guys so much." she said tiredly, with tears glimmering in her eyes.

"Happy Birthday Charley." they all said in unison.

Charley then lay her head onto Modo’s powerful chest, and let the tears run down her face. There they stayed for a few more moments, in silence, until they all eventually drifted off into a deep sleep within each other’s loving embrace.

 

High Noon.

Charley was the first one to awaken. She groaned at the thumping pain in her head. Then she opened her eyes and saw the sweetest sight. All three of the Mice asleep, holding her as well as each other, with beautiful and loving smiles on their faces. She slowly got up and put on her dressing gown, and walked into the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee. Then, the three guys stirred and woke up. They also groaned at the thumping headaches they were suffering. They then saw each other naked, and everything from the night before came flooding back to them. Modo turned the deepest shade of red they’d ever seen from him, and Throttle and Vinnie snickered.

"Morning guys. Want some coffee?" asked Charley.

"Sure, thanks babe." Throttle said.

"Same for me." Vinnie called out.

Modo didn’t say a word. He was too embarrassed, as well as ashamed. Charley saw this and walked over to him and knelt beside him.

"Modo? What’s wrong?"

Modo sniffed and turned his head away from her.

"Please Charley ma’am, don’t look at me." He said, his voice quivering with emotion.

Charley reached for his face and turned his face to hers. They could see the tears running down his face.

"What’re so upset about?"

"Because what we did last night was wrong. I feel like I used you. I’m so sorry." he said, before burying his face into his knees and crying aloud.

Charley rubbed her hands over his back and soothed him. Throttle and Vinnie rushed to his side.

"Modo, no, it’s not like that. You didn’t use me. I wanted it as much as any of you did. And besides, you should be happy for me."

Modo looked up at her.

"Why?"

Charley smiled sweetly at him.

"Because my Birthday wish came true."

Modo wiped the tears from his eye and smiled weakly.

"You mean you WANTED all of us?" he asked.

"Why shouldn’t I? You’re all so sweet, kind and sensitive. You’ve all done so much for me. And last night, you went to lengths I never would have expected just to make me happy. You guys deserved it."

Modo hugged Charley.

"Thank you Charley. I feel so much better now."

"Hey, it’s okay. If anything, I thought you’d be MAD at me for wishing to make love to Throttle and Vinnie as well as you."

Modo smiled at her.

"I can’t tell you what you can and can’t think Charley ma’am. And besides, I could never get mad at you."

He looked into her green eyes softly, stroking her face with his hands. Charley smiled and blushed.

"Thanks big-fella. Now, considering it’s still my birthday, how’s about we have another party tonight!!?"

The three Mice looked at her like she was crazy and simply said

"NO!!" in unison, which caused Charley to laugh hysterically.

"But…" Vinnie began, before walking over to the camcorder, "…we can re-live some of the night’s memories tonight." he smiled.

The others snickered. Then, Charley realised something.

"Hey you guys?"

"Yeah?" Throttle asked.

"When you showed me my new motorcycle last night, I couldn’t see my old one anywhere. You guys seen it?"

The three Mice gulped nervously and began darted looks back and forth to each other, trying to think of a gentle way to tell her the news.

"Uh….well Charley…." Throttle began, "Before we got the idea to work with the construction crews, and since we all decided we would definitely get you the new bike……we er…….sold your old one." She said quietly.

"WHAT!!?" Charley looked at them in disbelief, "You sold my bike without even discussing it with me!!?"

"Uh oh guys…." Vinnie began, "RUN!!"

The three Mice got up and ran through the Garage and out the front door. It was only when they got outside that they realised they still had no clothes on. But just as they turned to enter the door again, Charley slammed the door shut and locked it. The three Mice looked around in horror. It was broad daylight, and they were stood out in the middle of the street naked. They began to bang on the door frantically.

"CHARLEY!! LET US IN!!!" Throttle cried out.

Behind the door, Charley chuckled to herself and swung the keys around her finger.

"I’ll think about it." she called back giggling, ignoring their cries, before retiring to the kitchen for a drink of hot coffee.

The End.

 

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