Frankie burst into her room at Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, a wide grin spreading across her face as she spotted her three imaginary companions waiting for her. Blue, Witt, and Eduardo sat on the edge of her bed, a tray of Grandma Foster's signature cookies balanced precariously on Eduardo's purple fur lap.
"Hey there, Frankie!" Blue called out, waving a hand in greeting. "We've got a little surprise for you."
Frankie's eyes lit up at the sight of the cookies. "Ooh, are those Grandma Foster's famous snickerdoodles?" she asked, licking her lips in anticipation.
Witt chuckled, his long thin frame shaking with amusement. "Sure are, Foster. But you know the rules - you have to earn these cookies."
Frankie pouted, her bottom lip jutting out in a playful pout. "But I want a cookie now!" she whined.
Eduardo's mischievous grin grew wider as he spoke up. "Well, there is one way you can earn these cookies, Frankie. You can serve us."
Frankie's eyes widened in surprise, but the temptation of the cookies was too strong to resist. She knelt down in front of her imaginary friends, her sneaker-clad legs twitching with excitement as she reached for the buttons on their pants.
Blue, Witt, and Eduardo each took turns face-fucking Frankie, their cocks sliding in and out of her mouth as the other two watched and cheered them on. Frankie's skilled tongue and eager mouth had them all moaning and groaning with pleasure, their hips thrusting forward as they chased their release.
Eduardo, with his thick dick, took Frankie from behind, her sneaker-clad legs twitching on both sides of his purple fur ass as he pounded into her. Witt, with his long thin dick, took Frankie's ass while Blue fucked her mouth, the three of them moving in a rhythm that had Frankie's body humming with pleasure.
They each finished in their respective holes, giving Frankie cookies and leaving her lying on the floor with her skirt up and her panties pushed off her pussy. Frankie, exhausted and satisfied, nibbled on a cookie stained with cum, a sated smile on her face.
Just as she was starting to come down from her post-cookie high, Mac burst into the room, his eyes widening in shock at the sight of Frankie. "What the... Frankie, are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.
Frankie, still high from the cookies, grinned up at Mac. "I'm more than okay, Mac. I'm fantastic. Want a turn?" she asked, patting the floor next to her.
Mac hesitated for a moment, but the temptation of Frankie's eager body was too strong to resist. He climbed on top of Frankie, fucking her in her mouth and pussy until he cummed inside of her.
As Mac pulled away, Frankie lay back on the floor, a satisfied smile on her face and a cookie stained with cum in her hand. "Best. Cookies. Ever," she declared, before drifting off to sleep.
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