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Disclaimer: The Girls Next Door belongs to Alta Loma Entertainment, E!
Entertainment Television, the Fox Television Network and Prometheus
Entertainment. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 06/01/2006

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Voyurism, female solo sex, female/female sex, male/female sex,
strong language

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Pairing: India Allen/Holly Madison/m

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: a concerned Hef calls 1988 Playmate of the Year India Allen over to
the mansion to see what's wrong with Holly, which she does... in a big way.

Other Notes: This AU story is a birthday gift for India Allen, who was born
on the First day of June, 1965.

Dedication: Happy 41st Birthday to India Allen! - -ATK 2006
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Girls Next Door: The Pool Cleaner
by Andrew Troy Keller (atk440@aol.com)

It was on the very first day of the month of June -- which happens to be
India Allen's birthday--that the formentioned 1988 Playmate of the Year had
just arrived at the famous PLAYBOY Mansion in order to see what the CEO of
the magazine, Mister Hugh M. Hefner had wanted to see her about.

Just then, after she had pulled her car up to the front door of the mansion
and gotten herself out of it, a curious India had stepped into the mansion
and walked her way over to Hef's office, where she had discovered that he
was gazing upon the PLAYBOY June 1988 Playmate Of The Year issue with a small
smile on his face.

After she had cleared her throat, Hef had turned his head and noticed that a
small-smiling India has just arrived, causing him to get out of his seat,
walk over to his favorite Playmate, give her a big hug and say, "It's so nice
to see you again, India. You really do look great."

"Thanks, Hef. You look pretty good yourself. But something tells me that you
didn't call me up here just to have some small-talk with me. So, what do you
want me for?" a curious India had asked Hef, who -- in turn -- had taken a
deep breath, turned towards his office window and said, "First of all, I just
want to wish you a happy birthday. Second, for quite some time, I had allowed
E! Entertainment Television to put a reality show on the air. Have you ever
watched it?"

"As a matter of fact, Hef. Yes, I do allow myself to watch every episode of
THE GIRLS NEXT DOOR. Of course, I still don't understand what that has to do
with me," a confused India had said to Hef just before he had placed his hand
on his desk and said, "It's quite simple, India. Ever since the first episode
of that show had aired, both Bridget and Kendra had became more than willing
to explore other prospects outside the PLAYBOY Mansion. As for Holly, I'm
afraid that she doesn't have any confindance in doing what I had just
mentioned."

"And you want me to go talk to Holly and find out what her problem is. Is
that it?" a suddenly-understanding India had asked the PLAYBOY Magazine CEO,
who had let out a sigh and nodded his head in response to her question just
before the 1988 Playmate of the Year had placed her gentle hand on Hef's
shoulder and said, "Okay, Hef. I'll go talk to Holly and figure out why she's
not willing to find anything to do that's outside the PLAYBOY Mansion."

Just then, after she had given a relieved Hef a big friendly hug and
stepped out of his office, India had walked up the stairs and over to Holly's
bedroom, only to have her discover that the door was slightly opened and it
was allowing her to see a bare-ass naked Holly Madison standing in front of
an open window, pumping two of her fingers in and out of her hot, wet pussy
and carressing her own tits.

That very scene had caused a suddenly-smiling India to carefully enter the
bedroom, stand behind the unsuspecting Holly and gently place her hand on
Holly's bare shoulder, which -- in turn -- had caused a suddenly-startled
Holly to turn quickly around, look at the 1988 Playmate of the Year standing
right in front of her and say, "India, I didn't know that you were behind me.
What are you doing here?"

"Oooohhhh, it's just that Hef had called and asked me to find out why you had
refused to go look for something to do outside the mansion. And from the look
of things, I'm beginning to see why," a smiling India had answered her fellow
Playmate's question after she had looked out the open window and noticed that
a young and handsome male hunk with dark-brown hair was cleaning the pool.

That was before an embarressed Holly had placed her nude body on the bed, let
out a sigh and said, "His name is Kevin Hartman. Hef had hired him to clean
the pool each and every day. Now, I know that the Playmates and the help
should never allow themselves to mix, but ever since he had came to work
here, I just can't help having this wanton need to go down to that pool and
let him fuck me right there."

"Well then, Holly. If you were to ask me, there's one true way for you to do
exactly that and not worry about breaking any rules. All you need to is just
relax... and trust me," that was what India had said to Holly, while she was
closing both the door and window and stripped off all of her clothes.

And after she had placed herself behind Holly and started touching all
over her fellow Playmate's nude body, India had placed her lips close to a
confused Holly's ear and whispered, "It's going to be okay, Holly. Just take
a deep breath, relax and let yourself go. There's no need for you to hold
back. Just allow yourself to enjoy it."

And then, after the 1988 Playmate of the Year had started pumping two of her
fingers in and out of her fellow Playmate's hot, moist snatch, a sudden wave
of mystical-energy had began to flow within the two PLAYBOY babes and began
to transport them to another plane of exsistance, where they were standing
bare-ass naked on a spot in-between the mansion and the pool.

And after she had looked around and noticed that no one else was around with
the exception of Kevin the pool cleaner, a relieved Holly had looked at India
with a friendly smile on her face and gave her a big hug just before India
had pointed her hand at Kevin and said to Holly, "Well, Holly? What are you
waiting for? Now's your chance to fullfill your fantasy."

And with that, Holly had taken a deep breath, walked over to Kevin and placed
her gentle hand on his shoulder, causing him to look at her wonderfully-built
body for a minute or two and kiss her ever so passionately on the lips.

Then, after he had taken all of his clothes off and carefully laid himself
and Holly down on the ground, Kevin had started licking all over Holly's
nude body -- all the way down to her hot, wet pussy and carressing her firm
breasts, while India was watching the both of them and started pumping two
of her fingers in and out of her hot, moist snatch and carressing her own
tits.

And then, after India had moved herself closer to the two newfound lovers
and placed herself in-between both Kevin and Holly, he had started pumping
his stiff cock in and out of India's asshole and India had began licking on
Holly's cunt, causing Holly to place her hands on her fellow Playmate's bare
shoulders and say, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, India! Touch me!
Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry, while Kevin fucks you right in the
ass! Aaaahhhh!"

Then suddenly, after Kevin had taken his stone hard dick out of the
41-year-old Playmate's backdoor and allowed Holly to start sucking on it and
India had started pumping two of her fingers in and out of her fellow PLAYBOY
babe's pussy and sucking on her stiff mounds, Holly had just realized within
that plane of exsistance, she was finally able to experience the one thing
that she had been unable to do with Kevin before, for she was finally able to
experience pure and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after Kevin had placed his stiff cock inside Holly's pussy and
started licking on India's snatch, Holly had started sucking on the 1988
Playmate of the Year's tits, causing a sexually-energized India to place
her hands on her fellow PLAYBOY babe's bare back and yell at the top of
her lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, KEVIN! DO IT, HOLLY! TOUCH ME!
SUCK MY TITS! SUCK MY WET PUSSY DRY! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE
ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after they had started moving themselves harder and faster and
their lovemaking has finally made its appearence in the latest issue of
PLAYBOY Magazine, the three newfound bi-sexual lovers had came and
collapsed due to exhaustion just before that same wave of mystical-energy
had transported both Holly and India back to Holly's bedroom in the real
world.

And after they were both finally able to catch their breath and a smilling
Holly had placed her head on India's bare chest, the 41-year-old Playmate had
allowed a smile to appear on her own lips, placed her gentle hand on Holly's
head and asked, "So, Holly? Are you starting to feel better?"

"Oooohhhh, yeeeessss. I'm starting to feel a whole lot better, India. And I'm
so glad to have you to thank for it," that was what a very-happy Holly had
said to India after she had gently placed her hand on the 1988 Playmate of
the Year's bare shoulder and just before they had fallen asleep with their
naked arms in a lover's embrace.

Just then, as soon as two of Holly's fellow Playmates -- Bridget Marquardt
and Kendra Wilkinson -- had returned to the mansion and noticed that both
Holly and India were sitting in the living-room and enjoying a cup of coffee,
a curious Kendra had walked over to her good friend and the 41-year-old
Playmate and said, "Say, you guys. What did you two nuts do while we were
gone?"

And after both Holly and India had looked and smiled at each other, the only
answer that the 1988 Playmate of the Year had allowed herself to give Kendra
at that time was the shrugging of her shoulders and the words, "Oooohhhh,
nothing much. We were just doing some girl-talk, that's all."

THE END!

    

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