... back against the wall.
Bart watched Maggie suck at her pacifier, and he began to think about breastfeeding. He wondered how it would feel to have a hungry mouth sucking at his tit like a hungry kitten. He remembered seeing Marge breastfeeding Maggie, and Lisa years before.
As he pondered the image, he began to rub and pull his left nipple, attempting to imagine the sensations of a small mouth around it. The more he pinched the pinkish-yellow knob, the more he became aware that his young penis was getting hard. He looked at it, still enthralled by the stiffness of the organ as he ran his fingers around his areolas.
He was about to reach down to stroke his erect boyhood when Maggie began to crawl back toward him. He looked up, and watched her approach.
"What's the matter, Maggie?" he impatiently asked her, leaning forward, as if expecting an explanation.
Maggie whimpered, and Bart understood. She had lost her pacifier in the pile of plush toys and couldn't find it.
"Lost your pacifier, huh?" he teased as she crawled alongside his bare leg. "All right, I'll help you find it." he told her, patting her gently on the head. He leaned back again, and turned toward Maggie as he got to his knees, his young penis waggling in front of her.
Bart paused and looked at his little sister. She was loo...