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The Great Plague
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Title: The Great Plague
Keyword: Mg6,
Mg7, Mg8, Mg9, Mg10, Mg11, ped, rom,
cons, pett, piv, voy, , preteen, humor, 1st,� slow
Author:
Broadsword
Summary:
The world�s
human population is dying from a new virulent strain of plague. Terry Anderson,
a medical researcher, finds a cure at the eleventh hour. However, most of the
adult population has succumbed, leaving mainly children,
and almost all of them girls in the six to eleven year old range. Terry acts
quickly to inoculate as many survivors as possible. There is an unexpected side
effect though. Everyone receiving the serum who has
come into contact with the disease, finds their sex drive goes through the
roof. This is regardless of their age. Suddenly Terry finds himself in charge
of about fifty young nymphomaniacs. This story was inspired by a science
fiction novel and TV series, called �survivors� written in the 1970�s by Terry
Nation, who also wrote many early episodes of Dr.Who,.
A not-so-good remake was produced a few years ago, and is available on Netflix.
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Chapter 1
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Dawn came up
slowly over the city. There were no commuting sounds. There was no longer any
traffic, no trains, no pedestrians. Old newspaper blew
down the centre of the street telling yesterday�s news. The news that the World
Health Organisation had finally admitted defeat in it�s
three month battle against �The Plague�. Millions of people had died in those
three months. No one was spared, or almost no one. All war and conflict had
come to an end, there was no one left to fight, everything had been focused on
finding a cure for The Pandemic, and none had come. It had spread across the
world quite slowly, but as sure as time and tide.� It�s creeping,
insidious fingers had covered the globe.
Terry woke up
that morning stretching his arms and legs in his bed. He moaned, feeling as
though he had� a
crushing hangover. A hangover not from alcohol, but from something far
stronger, and an erection he couldn�t explain. As Terry�s mind slowly came into
focus, he cast his thoughts back over the past few days. He had worked as a lab
assistant for Apollyon Industries. He had been considering a career change
before the plague struck, as he felt his skills had been underrated, as he held
a PHD in bacteriological biology, specialising in contagious and infectious
diseases. He had previously done nearly five years in med school, but latterly
decided to go into research, which was his passion. His work program had
originally started in the days of Ebola. This virus was similar, in that it was
also an hemorrhagic fever, but differed in several
ways. First it was more virulent. Mortality had been almost 100%. Secondly,
unlike Ebola, it was airborne, infecting far more victims; in fact, everyone it
contacted. And finally, it could survive lengthy periods outside a host. It was
as if it lingered in wait anywhere, waiting it�s
opportunity. Terry had a feeling the virus evolved not from Ebola, but from the
similar Marbug Virus. His ideas had been disregarded
by the officious director of the laboratory. No matter, the director had died a
week ago.
Terry dressed
and found something to eat. There was no running water or electricity any
longer, so he couldn�t wash or shave. He recalled the events of the previous
day. Feeling the unmistakable pain in his gut, he had gone to the lab. He was
now one of the last technicians to have survived, and the only one in the
laboratory that day. Fortunately, the lab had a backup generator, so it could
access power and keep the coolers and cultures at their controlled
temperatures. He had inspected those cultures he had secretly been preparing
over the past few days. To his astonishment, one was clear. No viral growth. A possible cure. He quickly looked up the formula for that
dish. The formula was ridiculously simple, and consisted of a combination of
several standard antibiotics, a steroid hormone, a derivative of oestrogen, (or
Estrogen as it is known in
Getting over
to the lab on his motorbike, he found no one else in. The generator was still
working. He knew he had to transmit the information out as fast as possible.
The W.H.O. had a distribution network set up for just such a discovery, and Terry
was quick to upload the data. It was all he could do. He couldn�t understand
though, while he worked, why he was continuously feeling aroused. His permanent errection uncomfortable in
his tight jeans.
He made up as
much serum as the supply of materials allowed. He reckoned he had enough for
about three hundred doses. So next, he headed off for the nearest hospital,
which also happened to be the biggest in the city. Arriving, he found the place
deserted. Going around the wards, he found at first just dead patients. Working
around each floor, the story was the same. That is until he came to the
paediatric ward. In the beds, there were about a hundred children. All the boys
were dead, and about half the girls too. However,
Terry noticed that of the ages up to about eleven, many were still alive,
although seriously ill.� Wasting no time
with changing needles or any type of steri
�Hello,� he
asked, �what is your name?� She looked up at him with frightened eyes. Tears
streaked down a dirty face. Her long blond hair clearly hadn�t been combed or
washed for several days. Despite this and thinking it most inappropriate, Terry
for some inexplicable reason thought her highly attractive. He was ashamed of himself, certainly his cock was stirring, fully aware of
her.
�My nnn, my nname is Ssstacie,� she stuttered through her crying. �Who are you?�
�Hello Stacie,
I am a doctor.� The truth, although distorted somewhat,
satisfied the girl. �I have got a serum and need to inject you against
the disease. It will make you better.� The girl shrugged and looked again at
her mother, as he moved towards her to give her the life saving jab. Terry
realised he needed to distract this grieving girl. �Stacie, I need you to do
something for me,� he said looking her in the eye, �I need you to stay in the
hospital, and go up to the childrens� ward. There are several girls there who
are alive but unconscious. They will need help if they wake up before I come
back. Would you do that for me? I will come back here later today.�
�Where are you
going?� She looked puzzled at him.
�I need to see
if there are any more people alive, they will need the injection too,� he
answered, while picking his bag up and moving towards the door. �My name is
Terry, Stacie, and I promise I will come back later.� She nodded and turned
back to her mum. As he stepped outside, he took a few breaths of air. He felt
strange inside. It was Stacie that had sparked it. What was coming over him? He
walked over to his motorbike.
His afternoon
was spent touring various hospitals looking for survivors. The hospitals were much
smaller than the first one, so there were almost none, and the ones he found
were all girls of the same age as before, totalling about ten in all. Deciding
he couldn�t care for them where they were, he had to move them. He found a
hospital ambulance bus, and carried the girls one by one down to it.� As he did so, he felt ashamed, as he was
aroused by the feel of the girls� bodies in his hands as he carried them.
By the end of
the day, he had toured all the hospitals he knew of in the city, and headed back,
with his passengers, to see how Stacie was getting on.
Stacie was
very relieved to see him return. Already she was looking much better, and
several of the other patients had woken by now. They spent some time removing
the dead patients from the ward, before bringing up the girls from the bus, and
getting them into bed. Terry couldn�t understand why he was feeling continually
aroused, particularly when he had a flash of flesh, or felt a girl�s skin as he
moved them. These kids were dead. He was disgusted with himself.
It was late by
the time they were finished. They needed a break. They found a row of vending
machines in a corridor, and broke into them. One had dried up sandwiches in,
another biscuits and snacks, and a third had bottled water. He emptied the
machines, and placed food and drink beside each
patient, and decided that was all he could do tonight.
�We need to
get cleaned up Stacie, �he said, �I don�t know about
you, but some of those patients were in a real state, we both need a good wash.
I wonder if there is anywhere we can use?� They
already knew there was no running water, but just down the corridor, found the
hydro-therapy pool to be suitable. Inside, Terry found some soap by the wash
basins which he picked up and went to the poolside.
He started to
strip off but glancing round, noticed Stacie holding back, clearly unsure what
to do. �You can wait until I�ve finished,� he said, �or you can come in now if
you want. It�s up to you.� Stacie clearly not sure, watched Terry�s muscled
figure and in particular his backside, as he walked down the steps into the
pool, she was confused by the feelings she was experiencing. She had never felt
this way about a boy before and now here she was looking at a man and liking
what she saw. Terry shuddered at the coolness of the, now, tepid water. He kept
his back to the girl, not wanting to freak her out. He had a huge erection, but
again didn�t know why. These feelings had been growing in him throughout the
day. It unnerved him a little. A few moments later, he was aware of a splashing
sound behind him, as she walked down the steps. Still keeping his back turned,
he started to lather up the soap and wash himself.
After a short
while, Terry swam around a little, he had always enjoyed swimming. He noticed
Stacie was now sitting on the steps, the water up to her waist. Her hands were
crossed on her lap. Her immature tits were exposed to his view. They were
little more than raised cones. Her nipples, the size of raisins stuck out,
hard, probably from the effect of the temperature of the water. She had a
rather vacant expression on her face. Terry supposed the shock of the passed
few days was now telling.
�Are you going
to get washed Stacie,� he asked, �or are you going to catch pneumonia?� She
shrugged, looking sad.
Terry moved
over to the girl, sat on the step beside her, and put an arm around her
shoulder. She leaned her head against his chest. He could feel the shudder
against him of her crying. Not knowing what else to do, Terry took the soap
from her hand, and rubbed her back with it and rinsed her off. Repeating this
with her arms, after a few moments, she became quite compliant.� He washed her chest and tummy down as far as
her navel, then her legs one at a time. He was unaware all this time she was looking
down at his erection. The feelings inside her had been growing constantly.
�Hop down into
the deeper water. Do you want to do the last bit, Stacie,� he asked, �or shall
I finish the job?�� Again she just
shrugged, but slid down the last couple of steps, then stood in the shallows,
the water now just up to her thighs. Terry rubbed the soap in his hands, and
turning her, washed her globular bottom. The soap made the texture of her skin
feel like silk. She had the smoothest skin. He asked her to part her legs,
while lathering the soap again. He ran his fingers through her bum crack and
rubbed her up and down. He could feel she wasn�t clean and repeated with more
soap. He found her bum hole and pressed his finger gently into her opening,
just to the first knuckle, but pushed in and out several times before he had
finished. Moving round to her front, he saw that her mons was completely
hairless. She was as bald as a coot. With more soap applied, he rubbed her
mound several times, before running his finger down her crack and between the
lips of her labia. He could feel her clitoral hood, it�s
firmness surprised him. Further down his fingers moved,
rubbing back and forth. Her vagina was partly open, because her legs
were well apart by now. He hadn�t noticed her slowly doing the splits into the
water. What he had noticed was his erection was becoming very painful. Moving
his finger gently up and down across her hole, he pressed in, feeling to his
surprise that she felt very slick. His finger slipped further in. He felt the
barrier that was her hymen. Moving in and out a little, he felt her movement,
as her hips started to undulate back and forth a little. She was clearly
reacting to his stimulation.����
Terry looked
at Stacie�s face. She still had a glazed eyed expression. She didn�t know what
was happening to her. It was probably the shock of the last few days, or the
after effects of her own illness. Despite his raging
hard erection, it was time to get the girl dried and, fed and into bed. She was
now almost in a comatose state. Perhaps like his hangover from this morning,
the serum had this affect on her as it�s cure got to
work.
Down the
corridor, Terry found a private ward that hadn�t been used, or put another way
didn�t have a body in it. He carried the naked girl into the room. The ward was
the type which had� a
visitors� room as an annex. In the annex was a double bed. He made sure Stacie� drank some
fruit juice and ate a sandwich, before getting her into the bed used by the
patients. He looked across the room, and noticed a drugs trolley. Finding it
unlocked, with the chaos of the last few days, he wasn�t surprised. Inside,
amongst many other drugs, he found the sleeping potion Seroquel
in liquid form, he added some fruit juice to it and she swallowed it in one
gulp.
He went
through to the other room and not needing to undress, dropped his clothes on
the chair and climbed into bed. He was just nodding off, when he was aware of
Stacie climbing into the bed beside him. The Seroquel
must have kicked in, because she was snoring gently a few seconds later. He
rolled over and put a comforting arm over her chest, feeling her little cone
harden as he gently rubbed the nipple between his finger and thumb. Her snoring
got a little louder, as Stacie fell into a deep, deep sleep.
Fully awake
now, Terry felt the urges he had experienced earlier in the pool. He had never
thought of young girls in a sexual way before, but then this girl had awakened
something new within him. It was also possible that the serum, with the
Oestrogen content, had had an affect on his sexual drive and desire.�� It had also dawned on Terry that the world
had probably just changed forever. The old rules of behaviour may well be
consigned to history. This could be the dawning of a new age. It occurred to
him that he could do anything he wanted to this, and any other girl. Terry knew
he would never rape, or force any girl against her will, but then again, he
wouldn�t feel any guilt about taking a few liberties if the opportunity arose
either, and here before him was just such an opportunity awaiting his
attention.
He sat up, and
lifted the covers off her, and watched as her chest rose and fell with her
regular breathing. He realised she was quite beautiful. She was aged perhaps
eleven. Her long blond hair was still matted, but she had a lovely round face,
button nose and petite chin. He couldn�t help but notice earlier her striking
eyes had been bright blue, with dark grey rings around the irises. Her
complexion was pink but with a creamy sheen.
He ran his
fingers down her chest and could feel her ribs. She was not thin, but didn�t
have puppy fat either. Her belly sank down into a dip below her ribs. Perhaps
the effect of her illness; he thought she might need some good food soon.
Likewise, he could see her hip bones sticking out just a little. Her belly
button was a little hole, with no wrinkles around or inside it. Looking down,
he could see that her legs were well formed. Girls of this age so often have
thin, spindly legs. Stacie had muscle tone. he
suspected she had recently done gymnastics regularly to keep in shape.��
He ran both of
his hands over her belly and across her mons, cupping it under his palms. Her
mound was quite raised and firm to his touch. He moved his fingers in small
circles on either side of her slit, which opened and closed as her skin was
pulled one way or the other. Her clitoral hood appeared and disappeared as her
lips moved apart and together.
Moving back
down the bed, Terry spread her legs apart, and knelt between them. He pushed
first one leg then the other far up the bed, confirming his thought that she
was athletic. Looking down, her whole pudenda was
spread out before him. He placed his finger tips on her mons again and thumbs
against the inner lips of her pussy and gently prised them apart, opening up
the inside of her vagina to his gaze. He could quite easily see and feel her
hymen, stretched deep inside her. It was partly ruptured, split on one side,
forming a crescent moon shape, probably from gymnastics, he guessed.
He leant
forward, and inhaled her musky scent and closed his eyes, taking in the odour
of heaven. He then pushed his tongue into her cunt and licked her juices out.
She tasted sweet. He had expected a stronger, saltier taste closer to his last
girlfriend�s. He decided he loved her flavour. Next, he brought his cock up to
her pussy, and pushed the head just into her vagina entrance. He rubbed it up
and down a couple of times, coating her in a generous layer of pre-cum. Then,
moving down the bed, he held her lips open again with the fingers of one hand,
so he could see deep into her, while he carefully pushed the middle finger of
his other hand into her cunt hole. It slipped in quite easily with all the
pre-cum, as well as her own juices, that were oozing inside her. He soon came
against what was left of her cherry skin. He was fascinated as he pushed, he
could see it stretch. Because there was only part of it left, his finger pushed
passed the barrier and on into her depths. He enjoyed fingering her for a few
minutes. Even then, she felt quite tight.
Sitting up
again, Terry decided he wanted to check her whole body out, so moving her legs together, he rolled her over onto her front and then spread
her legs out again. Her heavy breathing and occasional snore continued
confirming her unconscious state.
Leaning over
her he gently rubbed her globular arse cheeks. They were quite large, but he
realised, as he massaged her bum, like her legs, they were very
toned, and all muscle. Using his thumbs, he prised her firm cheeks apart so he
could get a good look into her rectum. It was an asterix shaped brown hole
surrounded by the surprisingly white skin of her bum crack. He leaned forward
and inhaled her odour. Having just washed in the pool, she was clean, but as
her puckered hole opened slightly to his touch, he could just get a whiff of
her odour. Pushing his cock up to her anus, he again rubbed a large amount of
pre-cum into her anal cavity. Putting his finger against her opening, he
pressed in slightly before pulling out and back in and out, working his finger
deeper into her anus with every thrust. After a dozen cycles, he bottomed out.
He pumped in and out a few more times. He could feel her sphincter clenching at
him in automatic response each time he thrust into her. This was just so
sexy.� He couldn�t believe how much he
was enjoying himself.
Terry needed
to bring this to a close soon. His cock was tormenting him and needed relief,
quickly. Rolling her onto her back again, Terry knelt astride her, his knees
either side of her hips. Leaning down, he again, careful not to break her hymen
further, inserted his finger into her lovely juicy cunt. He then, using his
other hand, began a well earned wank over this eleven year old beauty. Very
quickly, he realised he was going to cum in a matter of moments. He decided to
have fun, and as the wonderful sensations started to run through his balls,
cock and whole body, he could feel the surge coming up and suddenly spurted his
semen in a great gob, which hit her on the chin. Lifting his cock a touch, the
next spurt landed across her nose and one eye lid. Another went into her hair.
The remainder didn�t make the range, and left a trail across her chest and
tummy.
Afterwards
Terry felt sated. He found a cloth, and cleaned Stacie up as best he could, he pulled the covers up over them, and cuddling into
her, fell into a deep sleep. As he drifted off, he vaguely wondered why he had
no feelings of guilt whatsoever, and was already looking forward to next time.
He still had a raging hard erection.
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Chapter 2
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He woke at
dawn and needed a pee. Getting up, he noticed that Stacie hadn�t moved at all.
The Seroquel had really done the job. He dressed and
wrote a quick note explaining where he was going and went out through the door,
and headed for the paediatric ward.
Entering, he
could see the survivors were all asleep. There were about thirty five girls in
the ward. Some half a dozen had died during the night despite getting the
serum. It must have just been too late for them. Of the others, from a quick
inspection, most had normal temperatures, four or five had fever still. To
these, Terry gave another jab. He didn�t know if it would be efficacious or not,� but it wouldn�t
kill them, whereas the virus might. He noticed that some of the food he had
left by the beds had been eaten, and the bottles of water drunk. That was a
good sign. Terry spent the next half an hour carrying the bodies of the six
dead girls out to another ward, so the others would be less distressed. He then
went around the ward giving the girls a closer inspection to determine their
symptoms and general health. This was partly to satisfy his new lust for young
flesh by running his hands over their naked bodies, and partly a genuine
professional interest. He was amazed how fast most had recovered.
By the time he
had gone round them all, they were all beginning to wake up. The door opened,
and Stacie came in. Although she was now dressed, she was rubbing sleep out of
her eye with a fist. He could see there was still a snail trail looking silver
stain in her hair. He smiled to himself. She came over to his side and asked if
there was anything she could do. He thought for a moment.
�Yes, Stacie,�
said Terry, �could you find a pad and a pen in the nurse�s station, over
there,� pointing to a desk in the admin area,� and use a new page for each girl,
write their name at the top and get some information about each of them. You
know, age, address, parents names, that sort of thing, and ask them how they
feel. Use that thermometer over there to take their temperatures. Jot it all
down on the pad. It may be important later. I am going to see if there is
anything we can use for breakfast.� He didn�t want Stacie wandering around the
hospital, full, as it was, with dead bodies.
Terry returned
half an hour later with a trolley piled up with various foods he had found in
the hospital kitchen. He was impressed to see that Stacie had recruited four of
the older girls to help produce the information he had asked for, and between
them they had not only completed the task, but had added a lot more information
that they thought might be useful.
After
breakfast, Terry decided they needed a conference to discuss what they should
do next. They couldn�t stay much longer here in the hospital. The bodies would
pose no health risk, despite opinion to the contrary. The smell, however, would
soon become very unpleasant. They could remain for perhaps another twenty four
hours. He explained that he hoped the remaining sick girls would recover in
that time. During then, he explained that he wanted to see if he could make
contact with any other survivors in the city. They would need the vaccine serum
as soon as possible.
Stacie was
clearly in charge of the ward. Her four helpers were now supervising others in
undertaking the various tasks she allocated. Beds were being made, the less
able patients were being helped with feeding and some were mopping the floor.
He went in search of the pharmacy, which he found a couple of floors up. He
wanted to see if they had all the ingredients for the serum. He was in luck. He
was able to produce enough for several hundred doses. Finding the medical store
room, which he had to break into, he picked up a large box of syringes and
needles.
Returning to
the ward, Terry found it nearly empty. Just the sick girls remained. He puzzled
for a moment, before hearing some screaming down the corridor followed by
laughter. Following the sound, he found the girls had headed for the
Hydro-Therapy Pool. It had been several days since most of them had washed.
Entering, he found around two dozen girls splashing about in the water,
giggling and playing. There wouldn�t have been room for many more. They were
packed in. Deciding this was a good opportunity to check them for any after
effects of their illness, he called for quiet.
�Right girls,�
he said in his best �doctor knows best� voice, �I want to give each of you a
quick examination. What I would like you to do is make sure you have all washed
very well, before getting dry, then come one at a time
for me to check you over.� They seemed to accept his statement without pause.
Terry sat down on one of the plastic chairs. After a couple of minutes, Stacie
was the first to get out of the water, she picked up a
towel and wandered over. She began to get dry.
��Do you want to do me first, Terry?� she
asked, rubbing the towel between her legs. �That way they will know what to
expect and just follow one after the other.�
�Well,� He
said, �I already sort of checked you over last night Stacie,
you have a clean bill of health. But what might be useful is if I give you the
full examination, so the others know what they need to do, how does that sound?� She nodded, dropped the towel and stood
before him, hands by her sides.
A medical
store cupboard was against the wall. He found and removed a stethoscope, which
he placed over one shoulder, and some petroleum jelly, which he set down beside
him. There was a padded trolley nearby, which he could use as an examination
couch, so Terry moved his chair beside it and sat back down.
She couldn�t
understand herself, she was really looking forward to
this. Terry placed his hands either side of her head, and felt her neck glands.
He was also looking for swelling of any sort. He asked her to turn to the light
of the window and open her mouth to check her oral health, teeth, gums, throat and so on. He checked her eyes for blood shot
traces, common with haemorrhagic fevers. Moving down he tapped her back with
his finger tips, while listening through the stethoscope. Turning her around,
he asked her to breath in deeply several times to check for the rattle of lung
congestion. Without any medical excuse, he asked her to come close so he could
check her nipples. Using both hands, he rubbed them between his finger and
thumbs until they stood quite proud.
�You�re
enjoying this aren�t you?� Stacie asked, giving a slightly coquettish smile,
looking him right in the eye. She didn�t let on she was too, more than she
could believe.
Terry smiled
back at her and nodded, holding her stare. He was aware that since he had taken
the serum, his desire towards these young girls was increasing all the time.
�Actually it�s nothing like the examination you got last night,
that I did enjoy very much.�
�Oh, is that
why my pussy felt a bit sore this morning?� she gave him an inscrutable look.
She too was aware of a new feeling deep inside her tummy and a constant itch
and dampness between her legs, that she hadn�t felt before she was ill.
�Almost certainly. Perhaps tonight you might stay awake long enough to enjoy it too.� She
gave him a playful punch on the arm.
Next he asked
her to hop up onto the trolley. He ran his hands quickly over her ribs, tested
by pressing his fingers, to see if there was any remaining pain in her tummy.
Her legs being toned as they were received just a quick massage. He asked her
to roll over. Her kidneys were OK, no pain there.
�OK Stacie,
could you get on all fours for me?� She looked over her shoulder, while he felt
her thighs and the globes of her bottom. He opened the jelly, and rubbed some
onto his finger. He placed it against her anus, and rubbing it around for a
moment, he gently pressed it in. There was a silent pop, as her sphincter gave
way to the pressure. His finger slowly slid into her shit hole.
�You�re
definitely enjoying this,� Stacie stated simply, her smile more fixed �I can
see it in your eyes.� By now he had noticed, despite her having just washed,
the substantial dribble of fluid running down her inner thighs from her pussy.
�I don�t deny
it,� he replied looking at her face, �the question is though, are you?�
�That�s for me
to know and you to find out. Do you want me to roll over yet so you can get to
the bit you�re really interested in?� She giggled.
�Good idea,�
he said, �let�s do that thing.� She rolled on to her back, and being the
gymnast she was, she pulled her feet up to her arse cheeks, then flopped her
knees apart so her cunt opened up like a flower. Terry wasted no time in
quickly wiping his hands clean of the jelly, and placed his fingers either side
of her slit, and gently prised it open. Immediately it was obvious that this
eleven year old girl was very much aroused. Pearlescent fluid was running down
her crack towards her bum. He made a pretence of
checking her for any mysterious condition one could imagine. After about a
minute, he carefully rubbed her clit several times. As he touched her, she
involuntarily jolted. It was as if an electric shock had passed through her.
Her hips rocked slightly. He thought about bringing her off right then, but
would probably alarm his other patients if he did.
All too soon
it was over, and Terry noticed he had a little queue of girls waiting for him
to check their health and feel their little bodies. He noticed that most of
them looked as though they were looking forward to the examination with
anticipation. A couple even had fingers pressed into their pussies, gently
massaging themselves.� He was beginning
to realise the feelings he was experiencing were being felt too by these girls.
Stacie quickly
got dressed, picked up the clipboard with the patients� notes, and said she
would instruct the others in what to do, to speed things up.
Terry,
realising it would take all day, decided to cut down the broad scope of the
medical, and just make sure they had got over the effects of their illness
before using his �doctor knows best� position to molest and enjoy feeling their
bodies for a few minutes.
The first was
a seven year old called Beth she was short and dumpy. Certainly
not a gymnast. She was a little fat, and not all of the puppy sort.
After the same basic health examination, he started on the interesting bits.
Her anus was very tight and as he slowly got his finger into her, she grunted
each time he made a thrust. Her cunt was surrounded by the fattest lips he had
ever seen. He had to pull them apart, working his fingers inwards, before he
could find her hole. Even so, he noticed she was leaking juices from her cunt
too. He finished her examination though after she farted. The smell was really
quite unpleasant.
So the
examinations continued. Every girl had a wet vagina. Some were more shy than
others, but all seemed to be sexually charged. None of them let their shyness
stop them though from getting Dr. Terry to feel them where they had a strange
new itch. This had to be a side affect of the serum. About half way through,
one of Stacie�s older assistants was next. Her name was
Terry�s work
continued. But it was a labour of love, and anyway someone had to do it.
Stacie, by now had weighed up Terry pretty well. She knew what pressed his
buttons. She was intelligent. She knew their situation was dire. She knew he
had saved their lives. She also know she wanted to be
top dog, or rather top bitch. She knew Terry was the key, and she intended to
ensure that the key fitted. If playing around with little girls was what he
wanted, she would ensure a plentiful supply. Besides, she had also enjoyed
watching Terry caress, fondle and molest the other girls anyway, so it was no
hardship. This was going to be a partnership which suited them both.
After the
examinations were over, Stacie offered to help clear up. Terry was grateful for
her help. He was growing very fond of this girl. They made a good team. She
seemed to anticipate what was needed, even before he did. He was now feeling as
randy as hell. He heard her call to him, so when he turned, and found Stacie
lying naked on the trolley, with her legs raised and knees far apart, he
couldn�t hold himself back. She had positioned herself so that her arse was
almost over the edge of the trolley. Dropping his trousers he approached her
and without a word, pressed his now painful erection to her vagina, open for
his pleasure. He increased the pressure, until he felt his cock head pop into
her entrance. This was her first time, so he took very slow rhythmic thrusts to
help dilate her. She thrust her hips back. He soon felt her hymen up against
his cock.
�This may hurt
a little Stacie,� he whispered, �are you ready for it?� She bit her lip and
nodded.
He increased
his rhythm and depth, feeling her barrier each time he pushed. Suddenly it gave
way and his cock slid in an inch more. She gave a little yelp, but smiled
encouragement to him. He started to build up his thrusting in earnest now. He
knew, after his antics of this morning, this wouldn�t take long. He was
surprised therefore, when he started to feel Stacie�s very tight cunt muscles
contracting on his cock. She started a moaning in time with his movements.
Fuck, this eleven year old first timer was cuming. He climaxed immediately. He
pumped his semen deep into her cunt. This ranked as one of the most intense
orgasms of his life. It just went on and on. As his cock slowly shrank and
withdrew from her, it was followed by a lot of cum, flowing onto the trolley
cover, some dripping onto the floor below. It was tinged with just a little
pink. His pre-teen lover lay in a lascivious position, her legs wide apart, her
hands kneading her little cone tits and her cunt overflowing with the juices of
their love making. Her smile still broad. At first,
she had seduced him to seal her claim on him, but as he fucked her, something
had changed in her mind. She had absolutely loved it. It had been the most
wonderful feeling of her young life.
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Terry left the
hospital shortly after. He wondered how best to attract people�s attention. In
the end, he decided to drive to the large public park, in the city centre, and
blast the horn of the ambulance bus. That should attract attention,
at least it was worth a try.
Stacie had
insisted on accompanying him. �You may need a nurse to help,� she had said. He
smiled at having an eleven year old seeing herself as a nurse. She had placed
�
They arrived
in the park, and Terry pressed the horn down. After a few minutes, he decided
the two tone siren fitted to the ambulance might be more effective. For good measure,
he switched on the flashing roof lights as well. While they were waiting, Terry
asked Stacie about herself.
�My dad was a
manager for a car distribution company,� she said, �he died a couple of weeks
ago. Mum was a teacher in our local school, she went down sick about a week
later, and held on until you found me. We live, I mean lived in a nice house
with a garden, out in the suburbs. When Mum was brought to the hospital, no one
could look after me, so I came in with her. I am good at maths, science and
gymnastics at school. That�s about all there is to say. Tell me about you.�
�Well,� Terry
started, �there isn�t much you don�t already know. I am twenty eight, I worked in the research labs at Apollyon Industries.
Funny name that, you know it�s an old Greek word for the Devil? Anyway, I was
really hoping to work in
She nodded,
her head in the direction they had travelled from the hospital and said,
�Actually I think you�ve probably got more like twenty of so.� They smiled. She
changed the subject. �Terry, what�s going to happen to us, I mean, is this the
end of the World do you think? This Plague thing, it
has killed everyone so quickly. I noticed though that all my friends lasted so
much longer than their brothers. Husbands died before their wives. Is that
normal do you think?�
�I honestly
don�t know,� he replied, �what I do know is this: girls of your age have
resisted the disease longer than anyone else. I don�t know why, but when I
think of the ingredients of the serum, it must have something to do with� Oestrogen. Girls
who have gone through puberty die quicker than younger ones. It�s certainly a
puzzle. Have you noticed though that once you had the serum, your feelings
about sex became very strong. It seems to be a side
affect of the serum.�
�I know,� she
said, �I seem to be wet down there all the time. I heard some of the other
girls talking about it too, and they said the same. It�s driving them mad. How
does it make you feel?�
�Well,� he
hesitated, �I didn�t think a lot about sex before, I had a girl friend from
time to time, but I was always busy, and more interested in my research, so
girlfriends tended to drift away. Then after I had taken the serum, I found,
like you, not only I was feeling randy all the time, I was now interested in
any girl, of any age. I had never felt like that before. At first I felt
ashamed, but now I think it doesn�t matter, who cares what I do?� She nodded
knowingly. It was more or less what she had figured.
Terry moved
across the seat and put an arm around her shoulder, drawing her in to him. She
placed a hand on his thigh and gave a gentle squeeze. �Funny,� she said,
�before, you know before all this, I didn�t really think about sex much, and if
I did, I suppose I thought of the boys at school. Now, I can�t get you out of
my mind. I keep thinking about having sex with you all the time. Should I feel
like this?�
�I don�t know
Stacie,� he mused, �it seems that a combination of the Plague itself and the
serum has altered everyone�s sex drive. Whether this is permanent or temporary,
there�s no way of knowing yet.�
Terry ran his
hand further up Stacie�s thigh, under her skirt, which had ridden up as she
moved in the seat. On contact with her panties, he immediately felt her
dampness. At that moment, just as he was thinking how he might fuck her, they
heard a loud banging on the side of the ambulance.
�Hello,� came a shout from outside, �anyone there?�
Terry switched
off the siren and lowered the window, and leaned out. There was a man and a
woman with three girls. The man and woman were both wearing overalls of the
type issued in the navy. They were perhaps both about thirty years old. The
girls were all of a similar age, perhaps nine or ten.
�Have you had
the sickness?� Asked Terry.
�The girls are
getting ill now,� answered the man, �but Lisa and I are just back from patrol.
We both work on submarines, and only came ashore yesterday. My name�s
Terry put half
of his stock of the serum into a holdall and handed it over, together with
syringes and needles. He also wrote down the formula onto a piece of paper and
explained that any medical person should be able to quickly make it up. They
exchanged stories of what they had seen and their experiences.
It would seem
the girls had been found by Lisa, wandering around the streets, as they drove
through the city. Their names were Alison, Janet and Sophie. They picked them
up to try and care for them, but then realised they were all sick. Stacie
suggested that the girls came back to the hospital and join
the others.
Terry
explained that they felt they couldn�t stay much longer in the hospital, and
had an idea of getting out of town, in the next day or two, and perhaps setting
up in a big house somewhere. They waved
They saw
nobody on their journey, and the rea
On their
return, they found everything very organised and tidy. Food had been prepared
and work teams set up.
Terry had a
word with some of the girls, now milling around him. They seemed happy enough
and despite their traumatic history, were making the best of things. He noticed
the pairs were now mainly holding hands; one or two of them seemed to be
sitting close together, on beds, engaged in intimate discussions, giggling to
each other, arms around each other�s waists. Clearly these were going to be a
close group of friends.
�What�s this
list for
�Oh, err, I
was, umm going to get Stacie to explain that,� she stuttered, �but I haven�t
had a chance to talk to her about it.�
�Well tell
me,� Terry stated, still bemused at her discomfiture.
�Err, umm, �she started, �well what we thought, each night, two girls
could err be with you, as it were. You know, in case you need anything doing.�
Terry who was
not normally slow on the uptake suddenly realised now what she was getting at.
He noticed around him a circle of young grinning faces all trying to gauge his
response. �I had better have a word with Stacie about this before I agree. How
is the list worked out?� he peered more closely. Each of the four supervisors name�s were shown at weekends, with one pair on Saturday and
the other Sunday. The other girls� names then appeared in pairs in turn, over
the other weekdays, so each girl�s name showed about once every three
weeks.��
�Where�s
Stacie�s name?� asked Terry, �It�s not there.�
�Oh,� she
replied, �Stacie gets leader�s privilege, she�s there
every night. She�s in charge.�
�Who�s on
tonight? Asked Terry, leaning towards the list.
�It�s
Saturday, so it�s me and Lucy,� said
�Do I get a
day off?� he quipped.
�It took some
really hard bargaining while you were out to get this list drawn up. If you
don�t play your part, there will be a riot.�
Looking
around, Terry noticed that a couple of the pairs were now lying on the beds
with hands up each other�s skirts. Clearly this sex drive issue was becoming a
really powerful force. He was going to have to talk to them about it later. He
himself was only just beginning to realise just how strong it was.
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Wandering down
to the hydro-pool, Terry found the eight girls, under Stacie�s supervision were
nearly washed. The three newcomers had looked particularly dirty, but Stacie
had got them to scrub each other thoroughly. He couldn�t help but notice they
seemed to be really enjoying rubbing each other�s bodies. Several were
splashing about having fun. One by one, they got out of the pool, dried and
formed a queue. Stacie, picking up her pad asked the first one, �Name?�
�Jennifer
Atkins,� came the reply, �they call me Jenny.�
Jenny, at just
seven years old, was one of the youngest in the whole group, and had been quite
poorly the previous day. She now felt fine, but with a feeling deep in her
tummy, which she couldn�t explain and that she had never felt before. She
noticed that as Terry touched her skin during his examination, it made her feel
tingly, especially between her legs. She had been seen by doctors in the past,
but never had she felt like this. She loved it as he pressed his finger gently
into her bottom. It felt very tight, and he had to try several times before it
went all the way in. She wanted him to go on doing it longer. When he looked up
into her couchie, she pulled her legs as far apart as she could. She liked him
looking at her there. She realised she really wanted him to touch her, and when
he did, it was as if he had put electricity into her �down there�. She woke up
about a minute later. She had passed out. Jenny decided she loved Terry. He had
saved her life and she would do anything for him. Perhaps even some of the
things her daddy used to ask her to do with her mouth. She licked her lips. She
didn�t know how soon her dream would come true.
Next was
Cathy, or Catherine Linden, as Stacie wrote down. Aged nine.
Cathy was one of the girls they had collected this morning at the park. She had
very long raven black hair and emerald green eyes. She was quite beautiful, and
carried an assurance that suggested she knew it. For example, she tossed her
head, flicking her hair off her forehead. She also used her eyes in a �come to
bed with me� way that some women and a few girls have by instinct. Cathy seemed
to be keen to get onto the examination couch, and when Terry later inserted his
finger into her rectum, she moaned loudly, pushing back against his finger.
When he inspected her pussy, she said she itched a
little inside, and could he make sure it was nothing serious. This one was a
cock teaser all right. This didn�t stop Terry shoving his finger into her
never-the-less. Her hymen had gone some time ago and he pushed in to the hilt,
in her extremely tight pussy. It only took three or four pushes with his
finger, and she was cuming against his hand, her juices running wild. Her
bottom was bucking up and down on the couch, while her hands were kneeding her small conical tits, which he noticed were rock
hard. She was breathing in short snorts through her nose. Terry knew this one
could be a saint or a sinner. He suspected the latter. He jotted a few notes on
the pad.
The
examinations continued. One little girl, Amy said she was only six, going on
seven and wanted her mummy. Terry noticed that when in the queue she
continually rubbed her clitoris, and shuffled from foot to foot. Terry and
Stacie spent a few minutes reassuring her that they would look after her and
that she would be OK with the group if she wanted to stay. Her examination went
like most of the others, but Terry noticed she had rubbed her clitty red raw.
It wasn�t an infection, but had just been over stimulated. He put some cream on
to sooth it, but as he did so, she was pushing against his finger.
Terry had an
idea. �Who is your pairing partner, Amy?� He asked.
�Thindy,� she answered, with a slight lisp, pointing to the
next girl in the queue, �sheth my fwend.�
Terry gestured
for Cindy to step forward. She was a similar age to Amy and like Amy was a
dumpy, rounded figured girl with a permanent smile on her face. The sort you
like the first time you meet her. These must be the youngest two in the group.
�Hello Cindy,�
said Terry, �I need you to help make Amy better. Would you like to help her for
me?� The little girl broadened her smile into a toothy grin and nodded.
�Do you see
that Amy is very red and sore just here?� He said, indicating her swollen
clitoris. �Well,� he continued, �what I need you to do for me is to make sure
she doesn�t rub it all the time. If she rubs it, you have to tell her to stop
it, OK?� The girl nodded and grinned again.
�Doctor
Terry,� she asked, �what if she can�t stop rubbing it? What do I do then?�
�Well then,�
said Terry in a serious voice, �if that happens, you have to do something very important� for me. In
fact you have to do two things. First I need you to lick her just there,� he
pointed to the swollen nub, � it won�t get as sore than if she rubs it with her
finger, then after a minute when she feels happy again, put a little of this
cream on for her. Would you do that for me?� The girl again nodded. �That�s a
good girl. Perhaps Amy would do the same for you too if you get sore there as
well.� Amy was nodding vigorously, clearly wanting to try out this new cure as
soon as she could.��
The
examinations were soon over and the girls trooped back to the ward. They were
all smiling up at Terry, who found he had a little girl holding each hand as
they walked down the corridor. �This drug and serum seem to have really pushed
these girls� sex drive off the scale,� he thought, �but who�s complaining?�
After they had
eaten, Terry stood up and told them he had some things he needed to explain to
them. �Right girls, firstly, I wanted to thank you all for working together as
a team. This will make life easier for me, Stacie and her assistants. Next, I
wanted to let you know that I think we should leave the hospital tomorrow. One
or two of you have commented on the smell that�s beginning to fill the place,
so unless anyone has any comment, or reason why we shouldn�t, we will go off
and find someplace else tomorrow.� No one had any comment.
�Next, is a
subject which some of you may find embarrassing, but I need to talk to you
about it. You will all have noticed that most of you are feeling very horny.
For you younger girls this means a tingling in your vagina, or pussy, which
makes you feel funny down in your tummy.� There were a lot of nods around the
room. All looked at him with hungry interested faces. �Now I can�t help all of
you all the time with this, so Stacie and her supervisors have drawn up a list
of who will come to me on each day. Is everyone happy with the list they have
made?� again lots of nods and some licking of lips. �Now I need to explain that
no one will ever be asked to do anything they do not want to do. In fact you
will only do what you ask to do, not what I might ask, is that clear? Any questions?� There weren�t any.
�Now you might
think �I can�t last until next week�, or when ever your day on the list is. You
have all been given a pair. Another girl with whom you are a
friend. I ask and expect you to look after each other in every way. Do
you understand what I am saying? In other words, in our group, if one of the
pair has a need, then the other must help her. If she feels tired, then the
other pair might have to do more of her work. But if you feel too horny, then
your pair must help you. Does anyone have any questions? Do you understand?�
Towards the
back, a small hand went up. Terry nodded to the girl, whose name was Ellie,
aged eight, to speak.
�Well, Doctor
Terry,� she started �I understand what you mean about having feelings, you
know, down there, but I don�t know what to do to help each other. Could you
show us?� Terry�s heart skipped a beat, he thought for a moment. He could
either do this himself, or ask one of the supervisors to do so.
�
Ellie stepped
out of her shoes, dropped her dress and underwear on a bed, and allowed Terry
to lift her on to the trolley. Terry asked if everyone could see properly,
indicating the smaller girls to step to the front.
Next, using
both hands,
She whispered
to the youngster, who immediately parted her legs, dropping them over the edges
of the trolley.
After a
minute,
With Ellie�s
pussy now held open,
The combined
effect of vagina and clitty stimulation had Ellie hammering the trolley cushion
with her beautiful little naked bottom. Her breathing was coming in short
snorts through her nose. Her orgasm, which had been going on gently for some
time, suddenly went up a gear as she climaxed with massive contractions.
�Ohhhhh, nnngggghhhhhh, yesssss, ahhhhhhh, ngggghhhhh,� shouted Ellie �fuck, but does that feel good,
yes there, just there, yes, nngghhhhhh.�
Around the
room, Terry could hear several reciprocating moans and grunts. The
demonstration slowly came to a close, as Ellie settled down onto the trolley,
and recovered.
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During the
afternoon, the girls played various games. Some used the hydro-pool for a swim, others played board games, tag, or hide and seek.
Typical games for children this age. Terry also noticed from time to time pairs
would strip off and climb into one or the other�s bed and try out what they had
been taught earlier. He was pleased nothing was being done in secret. He wanted
the group to be open with each other and if someone needed their sex urges
assuaging, then he preferred it was done properly and openly, like any other
task.
Several times
during the afternoon, he was groped by different girls, wanting to �cop a
feel�. Whereas he enjoyed this, he let it be known that this was disrespectful,
and if any girl wanted to do this to him or, for that matter anyone else, all
they had to do was ask. As a result, he put on a pair of surgeon�s scrubs, with
an elasticated waist, so every few minutes, when a request was made, a hand could easily slip down inside and have a feel
around for a minute. He took it as his privilege to also slide his hand inside
the panties of the girl feeling him up. During the afternoon, he reckoned, at
one time or another, he had had his hands on and in at least twenty five
pussies or more, on several occasions, two at once.
He hadn�t
appreciated before he formed this group, just how varied preteen pussies could
be. There were some that had mounds as rounded as a pool ball, which he
particularly enjoyed cupping in his palm, and others
as flat as a witch�s tit. Some with slits that were short, while others that
seemed to extend half way to their belly button.
There were
clefts with clittys pocking out, whilst others held
their secrets well hidden. He noticed, as he ran his fingers along and through
their young vulvas, that some parted immediately to his touch, while others
needed more pressure before reluctantly parting to allow his exploration
within.
The one thing
he noticed though, that was common to all of these girls, was that they were
all exceedingly wet to his touches. He also noticed, as he pushed his fingers
down their tummies and underneath the elastic of their panties, how every girl
grabbed his wrist to push his hand lower and applied pressure.
He had never
thought about whether little girls could climax before, but that day he
discovered not only that they could, but that age didn�t seem to be a factor.
From six year olds upwards, they all seemed to be able to enjoy the pleasures
of being a woman.�
The evening
meal was eaten, and as there was no lighting, apart from the basic emergency
lighting and a few lamps they had found in a cupboard, they decided they would
all get to bed early. They not only had a long day ahead of them tomorrow, they
also all looked forward to their nocturnal adventures.
Stacie, with
her privilege as leader, would be Terry�s bed warmer. She would always go to
bed first with Terry. The �nightly pair� could then join them a half hour
later. No sooner than they were in bed, Stacie leapt onto him. She climbed on
top, straddling him. In one movement, she reached under, grabbed his cock,
lined it up and dropped his full length of six and a half inches into her.
�Fucking hell, do I need this? Gees I am so fucking randy I have been climbing
up the wall all day.� She started to bounce up and down on him using him like a
trampoline. She was a fit gymnast, of course, so exercise like this was nothing
to her. Likewise, Terry had been in a high level of sexual tension for most of
the day. He had done several �examinations� as well as having had a feel
between the legs of most of the girls at least once, some several times, this
afternoon. Having twenty five little girls feeling and squeezing his cock had
almost driven him crazy. Stacie was incredibly tight on his cock, and as she
leapt up and down on him, she was pulling and pushing his cock while squeezing
it in a vice like manner inside her exquisite love tunnel. He had hoped to hold
out, but he knew within seconds that he was going to explode within her any
time now. Just then Stacie started to clamp down on him. Her
climax sucking on his cock in a fast rhythm. She howled at the ceiling
in her ecstasy. His last resistance vanished, and his semen shot from his cock
into the depths of her womb in spurt after spurt. His orgasm was just
sensational. Still she bounced, still she climaxed, still she howled. Her
fingers were holding on to the hairs on his chest, pulling some of them
painfully out, without realising it. Slowly, her pace quietened, she focused on
him again, smiled her wonderful beautiful smile and fell down onto his chest
and cuddled into him.
They remained
like that until about ten minutes later, there was a
gentle tap on the door. Two faces peered round, grinning. �Can we come in?�
asked Lucy. Terry, still pinned down by Stacie, waved them over.
�Right you
two,� he said, �as you know, no one has to do anything they don�t want to here.
I understand you are still a virgin Lucy. How do you feel about this?�
�I feel like I
need to have a kind man like you to take me my first time, make it feel special
for me and show me how to make love. Other than that� I can�t wait to get your cock inside
me and have a great fuck.� Everyone laughed.
Stacie
reluctantly climbed off Terry. As she did, there was a loud sucking sound and a
quantity of cum ran out of her cunt and down his cock.
Terry realised
that although he had cum into Stacie only minutes before, he was still feeling
very randy indeed. He already knew the serum had raised the girls� libido. He
hadn�t fully appreciated what it had done to his own, until now.
Lucy climbed
into the bed, a little unsure what to do. But at the same time, the ten year
old had a driving force inside her making this one of the most exciting things
she had ever done. She couldn�t wait. Terry lay on his back, and asked her to lay on top of him, facing upwards. Once she had positioned
herself, Terry started to run his hands over her body. His erection, now
returned to full hardness, was sticking out between her thighs, just below her
pussy. He then asked Stacie and Sandy if they would start to massage Lucy any
way they liked. Immediately, four hands, as well as Terry�s two were working on
making the young girl feel wonderful.
A thousand
thoughts were flying round in Lucy�s head. She felt so horny. It was a feeling
she had never felt so strong before. A fluttering wave kept wafting through her
tummy and pussy. She really needed it to be quietened, and she passionately
wanted Terry to be the one to do it. She had felt so bereft when her mummy,
Daddy and big brother had died last week. She thought she was about to die too,
then Terry came into her life. He had saved her life. He had saved and looked
after all of the girls and now he was going to fuck her, and she wanted this
more than she had ever wanted anything in her short life. She could feel
wetness dribbling down between her bottom cheeks. She could feel several hands,
their fingers probing and rubbing and massaging every sensitive spot she knew
about and some she didn�t. Suddenly, she could feel Terry guiding his wonderful
cock towards her vagina. �Oh yes,� she thought, �it�s mine, all mine, at least
for the next few minutes.� Hands held her bottom, other fingers pulled her cunt
gently open, Terry�s cock was now at her entrance.
�Would it hurt?� she wondered, �I don�t care, I want Terry inside me, now.� She
felt his cock head nudge her. A little pressure, then it eased, then a little
more. She felt it slipping inside a little. The pressure eased, then inside it went a tiny bit more. The wide bit of his
cock, seemed to pop inside her entrance. �Oh yes,� she thought, �he�s finally
inside me, but I want it all.�
Stacie and
At last, he
paused.� �Are you OK, Lucy? I am up
against your hymen now. Let�s take this slowly.� Terry started to move in and
out a little quicker, increasing his pace and depth of plunge. Lucy lay back,
her head on his chest, her bottom on his belly, her feet either side of his
knees. She felt so vulnerable, but at the same time, so safe in his hands. Deep
inside her, she could feel the, now familiar, sensations building up. They were
building up fast, she���ohh, ngggggg,
hhhhaaaaa yessssss yesssss, nnnngggggg. Ouch,� she
cried out with the pain which vanished from her mind immediately, washed away
by the ecstatic feelings of her orgasm that overwhelmed her, given to her by
the one she now loved most in the world. Terry had waited until she was
climaxing and contracting onto his cock, before he pulled out slightly, and
then slid right into her to his full depth.
Lucy�s pain
had now gone, or almost. Her glorious feelings of heavenly sensations coursed
through her lower body. Nothing mattered now. She had Terry plunging his
wonderful cock into her hungry body. There was only one thing more she now
wanted. She wanted to feel his seed pumping into her womb. She would then feel
complete as a, now new, woman.
Terry
continued fucking his cock into the ten year old. He couldn�t believe how much
she seemed to be enjoying this. Her bum was pressing harder up and down into
his belly. She moaned, her legs were thrashing about and her arms were waving
like a young bird trying to take flight. If Stacie and Sandy hadn�t been there
to steady her, she would probably have fallen off. Soon he felt the stirrings
deep in his loins. He knew this one was going to be a big one. The surges
pumped from his balls up his shaft and deep into the young girl. They were
sensational. Again he felt the contractions of her, ever so tight, cunt
clamping onto his cock all the harder, as he pumped his seed into her. He was
aware she now seemed to change, as her climax overwhelmed her. She had been a
wild thing on his body before, she now seemed to go up
a gear. Her shouting and moaning and banging about would be heard all over the
hospital. He had a smile to himself wryly. �It�s enough to wake the dead,� he
thought.
Slowly, Lucy
came back to her senses. This had been her first time. She would remember it
for the rest of her life, and she wasn�t disappointed. She loved Terry, and she
knew she would now do anything he asked of her. The feelings deep inside her
tummy felt just wonderful. She rubbed her belly just above her mound with her
fingers. She could feel Terry�s cock moving inside her. All too soon, she felt
him shrinking a little, and so slipping out of her. She wanted it to last.
�Still,� she thought, �I am a supervisor, I get to
fuck him every Saturday. It�s only a week away.�
After Lucy had
finished, all four got into the bed and cuddled up together. They had a drink
and chatted for a while. Lucy told them how she had felt and thanked them for
making her first time so special.
�Right then,�
he said, �what we need is a pile of pillows. Stacie, could you get them from
the other bed, please? Make the pile as high as you can.� The pillows arrived
and were duly piled up. When
Terry knew
this wasn�t going to take very long.
�Harder,� she
demanded, �do it really hard.�
Not needing to
be told twice, Terry upped the pace and thrust. A steady slap, slap, slap, now
turned into a smack, smack, smack.
�Go on, fuck
me harder,� she grunted through clenched teeth.
Terry lay down
between the other girls, after his wonderful third fuck of the evening. His
breathing settled and a feeling of calm spread over him like a blanket.
In the
morning, Terry woke a little later than usual. He was busting for a pee, and it
took a minute or two to extricate himself from the
tangle of arms and legs in which he found himself enveloped. As he stood
relieving himself, he thought over the past twelve hours. It had been quite a
night. Each girl had been fucked twice. He was a medical man, and knew a fair
bit about reproductive systems. What amazed him was not just how the girls now
seemed to have a limitless appetite for sex, but that his own ability and
stamina had increased sufficient to meet that demand. He had fucked to orgasm
six times, and even as he stood here, he was feeling the pangs of desire
stirring again in his cock. He was red raw down there. How was his little
friend going to keep pace? �Well,� he thought, �I have had some problems in my
time, but this one I am going to enjoy working out a solution to.�
He wandered
down the corridor to the Hydro-pool and sank into the water gratefully. He was
washed in a few minutes. He was about to climb out, as he heard the door open.
In came a young girl of about seven, possibly eight. She wasn�t particularly
pretty, more homely, but Terry thought she looked cute never-the-less. The girl
hadn�t seen Terry, as his head was almost hidden by the side of the pool. The
girl was crying, Terry noticed. She slipped out of her nightwear and walked
down the steps into the pool, sitting on one of the lower steps, the water just
covering her waist.
Terry moved
towards her and she suddenly saw him and looked at him a little startled. She
sniffed, and wiped her nose with the back of her wrist. �Hello,� said Terry,
�What�s your name and why are you crying?� The girl looked at him like a rabbit
into the headlights. This was Doctor Terry. She had been told she couldn�t
speak to him unless she was told it was alright. She had been told that he had
saved her life and that if she didn�t do as she was told, he could make the
disease come back and she would die. She was in awe of him, perhaps slightly
frightened of him.
Recognising
the fear in her face, he shushed her. �There, my darling,� he soothed, �there
is nothing to be frightened of. What�s the matter. You
can tell me.� He smiled at her reassuringly.
She looked at
him, thinking what a kind face he had, and that those things she had been told
couldn�t be true. If he hadn�t saved her she wouldn�t even be here. She
suddenly trusted him more than any man she had met. �Oh, Doctor Terry,� she
stuttered between sobs, �I am so unhappy, no one loves me anymore. My Mummy and
Daddy and brother all went away. The illness took them, I was told. I was lost
in the streets, before the nice people from the navy found me. Then I came
here.� She sobbed a few more times, catching her breath. �I was the last to
arrive yesterday, and so I haven�t got a pair to look after me. All the others
had someone to sleep with. I was all alone, I�m always alone.� She sobbed
again, tears splashing into the pool.�
��There, there, don�t cry, what�s your name
darling?� Terry repeated.
�Alison,� she
replied, �no one loves me.� She burst into inconsolable sobs again. Terry moved
over and sat beside her, placing his arm around her shoulder. She immediately
hugged into him, like her life depended on it. Terry rubbed his hand up and
down her back. After a minute or two, the sobbing subsided.
�I love you,�
said Terry, thinking his bland comment sounded a bit trite.
�How do I know
that?� asked Alison looking intently at him, �you�re just saying that.�
�Well,� he
answered with reason in his voice, �you are one of my girls, aren�t you? You
are part of my team. If I didn�t want you, you wouldn�t be here. Come here and,
give me a cuddle.�
Alison looked
up at him, hope in her face. She wiped away the last tear and stood up. Her
eyes were now level with Terry�s. She looked intently into them, like she was
trying to read something from within his soul. She blinked and looked again.
She frowned, then finally smiled, as if satisfied he
was telling the truth. To his surprise, she suddenly sat on his lap, leaning
against his chest, her feet, not being able to reach the steps hung down either
side of his shins, her bottom resting on his pubic mound and thighs. He quite
naturally put his arms around her waist and hugged her into his belly.
They chatted
for a while. Alison told him about school, her friends and family. Her hands
rested on top of his. She already knew she loved Terry. She had a gift. She
could look into people�s eyes when they were off guard and know the person they
were. She felt she had read deep into Terry�s soul. It wasn�t quite mind
reading. Her mother had had the same gift. She now trusted him entirely. She
also suddenly felt that feeling deep down inside her which she had only felt
for the first time yesterday.
As they
chatted, Terry became aware that Alison was pushing his hands down between her
thighs. He waited to see what she did. He didn�t feel it fair or right to
frighten or upset this girl in any way. As they talked, he felt her push his
finger into her slit, and ever so slowly and gently rub it up and down against
her clitoral hood, which although small, felt firm to his touch.� As Terry felt her start a slight rocking
motion, he took control, and started to masturbate the child himself ever so
gently, running his finger all the way from her clit though her vulva, running
across her vagina entrance across her perineum and over her anus and back.
His cock
started to rise, and soon it nestled between her arse cheeks, the top of it
poking out just beneath her pussy. Considering the night he had experienced, he
was surprised at both the strength of his erection and the amount of pre-cum he
could see seeping from his tip. He bent his cock back, and ran the end through
her slot, ensuring there was plenty of pre-cum inside her inner folds. He then
placed his finger back inside her vulva, sinking his fingers into the nest
between her lips. He found the entrance to her vagina, and gently applied some
pressure, while at the same time massaging his finger back and forth. Slowly it
sank into her passage. He felt her barrier, and pulled back a little.
He reached
around with his other hand, and started to diddle Alison�s clitty with the
finger of one hand, while he massaged her vagina with the other. Very soon,
Alison was rocking about in his lap. Judging from her breathing, and clamping
of her cunt on his digit, she was already cuming. Terry was moving into her as
far as her hymen before reversing out and back again, continuing his
ministrations on her clit simultaneously, he was trying to make this most unhappy
child feel as good as possible, even if just for a while. Alison�s hands were
still gripping his own. She unexpectedly tensed, pulling her knees apart. He
paused, uncertain what had happened. She suddenly pulled his hand upwards, into
her. His finger tore straight through her cherry. He froze. She went ridged for
a couple of seconds, whimpered once, before encouraging him to continue, by
pulling and pushing his hand with hers.
After a minute
or two, Alison started to really clamp on his finger with the contractions of
her inner cunt muscles. Her legs clamped together, trapping both his hand and
his cock between them. She was now bouncing around on Terry�s lap, the affect on his cock was entirely predictable. Just
as she came yet again, he erupted. His semen flew into the air. The first
hitting Alison in the face, as she looked down to see what was happening. The
second and third landed further down her immature flat chest, leaving a trail
running down her tummy, pooling around her bald pussy mound. A small circle of
pink water expanded on the pool�s surface around where they were sitting,
diluting Alison�s vaginal blood.
Alison�s mind
had been in a whirlwind these past twenty five minutes. She had woken alone,
unhappy, unloved and uncared for. Her family was dead. She had then arrived
here yesterday, and nobody had taken any notice of her. She had decided to come
to the pool. No one would notice her missing. They didn�t know she couldn�t
swim. It would look like an accident. It would only take a minute and her
unhappiness would end. Instead, she had met Terry. He had saved her life again,
even though he didn�t know it. He had been there for her. He had not forced her
in any way, yet he comforted her and made her feel wonderful. She knew she
would now do anything for Terry. Whatever he asked.
She would give her life for him, because he had saved her twice.
Terry sat
there cradling the young girl for a few minutes. He continued to cuddle her, as
he slipped down into deeper water to rinse her off. He didn�t know what had
brought all of this on, but he knew by instinct that this very unhappy child
was now healing a little, and if cared for and loved would be a wonderful
person.
�I want you to
do something for me, Alison,� he said. �I want to give you a little job. A
secret job though.�� She looked hopefully
at him. �He needs me,� she thought.
�I would like
you to be my eyes and ears with the very young girls. If anyone is unhappy, or
there are any problems with the rules or the supervisors, I want you to let me
know. This is very important, so if you think you can�t do it, just say.� He
smiled down at her.
�Oh thank you
Doctor Terry, I would love to help you, and yes I understand it must be kept
secret. I will do it.� She hugged him.
�The important
thing, Alison,� he went on, � is no one, but no one
must know you are doing this for me, do you understand?� She nodded seriously.
�By keeping this secret, and you play your important
part, I will know if anyone is really unhappy and so I can do something about it,
before it becomes a problem. Every week, I will need to see you when no one is
around, and you can let me know what I need to know. If there is an emergency,
and you need to tell me something urgently, come and find me and make some
excuse, like �Oh sorry, I didn�t know you were in here I was looking for
something.� Then use a codeword, let me see, I know say you are looking for
your hand cream. If you like, I will give you a little special reward at the
same time.� Her pussy gave a little jolt of anticipation at the thought. She
decided to play dumb.
�I�m not sure
what you mean, Doctor Terry, could you show me?� Terry smiled at the young
girl�s rather unsubtle way of getting some extra �attention�.� She was now sitting across his lap. He had
one arm around her back, holding her to him, the other across her thighs. An
unspoken communication took place and as he moved his hand up her leg, her
thighs parted and her pussy opened to receive his �attention�. She was already
very slick, although sore inside where her cherry had torn. She didn�t care.
This was Doctor Terry and she loved him touching her. His fingers gently probed
the seven year old clitoral hood, between the folds of her lovely cunt lips. It
hardened as his circular movements stimulated and engorged it. Her bum started
to rock on his lap, making his overworked cock stiffen under her bottom. He
realised though that Alison was going to cum in a matter of seconds. He had
only been masturbating her for perhaps twenty seconds, when she started to moan
and wriggle. �hhhhhaaaaaa, nnnnnngghhhhhh, hhhhaaaahahaaaaa,
yyyyeesssss.� Terry could feel the entrance to her
vagina opening and closing as her contractions accompanied her hip movements
and moaning. She clung onto him as though her life depended on it. She couldn�t
explain to him how she felt about him. So she just cuddled and cuddled him.
Alison left
the hydro-pool a very happy girl. In twenty minutes, she knew her life had
changed forever. She had found love and she had found purpose. Terry didn�t know
she had a gift which would enable her to do his job extremely well.
Terry walked
back to his room to get dressed. Entering, he found Stacie and Sandy sitting
working out a roster for something or other. Lucy was lying on the bed reading
something, so he couldn�t see her face. What he could see was her wide open
cunt, because her feet were drawn up either side of her bottom, but she had flopped her knees apart. She seemed oblivious to the
salacious view she was giving him. Did she know? Did she care.
Looking closer, he could see she was red raw inside, where her cherry had
broken the night before. It looked a little sore. He thought about taking her
again, so aroused did this vision make him, but there was a lot to do today and
they needed to get on.
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Chapter 6
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The morning
was going to be warm, dry and sunny. �A good day to move base,� thought Terry.
Breakfast was simple, and there was plenty for all. The girls were moving
around getting things to eat and drink, then sitting
back with their pairs and new friends. They were all becoming far more casual
with their dress code though. He noticed that quite a few were wearing only
panties, some not even that. He wanted them to feel that the group, wherever it
happened to be, was their new home, and people should feel comfortable at home.
During the
night, three more young girls had arrived at the hospital. They had seen
Stacie�s posters. All three were poorly and needed Terry�s injection
immediately. They had been on a camping trip with their Brownie pack, so hadn�t
become ill sooner. One was seven and the others both eight. The youngest was
called Katia, with a surname Terry couldn�t pronounce. Polish extraction he
assumed. Despite her condition, Terry could see she was a beautiful girl. She
was blond with green eyes. The others were identical twins Zoe and Abi Redlock. They had blazing red hair and pretty faces. All
three were still wearing their Brownie uniforms and desperately needed a wash.
Terry
suggested to Stacie that she should pair Katia with Alison. They were both
seven. The twins were already a natural pair. He told her they needed to rest
on the journey, as although they only had the early stages of the illness, they
would feel weak for a time. Terry was relieved later, when he saw Alison�s
beaming face, as Stacie introduced her to her new pair. Alison, her face now
radiant, glanced across at him and mouthed a silent �thank you.� Her pathetic
gratitude touched his heart. He realised his relationship with Alison was going
to be special.
Everyone got
into the ambulance bus. It was overcrowded. Some had to sit on the floor,
others doubling up on the limited seating, but they all got in. Terry had left
a note on the front door saying they were heading west. He also left some serum
in a protective container with instructions on it�s
application. There was a small place called
�
It only took
about an hour to arrive, Terry had an idea he was following up. There was a
large leisure complex located on the outside of town. It was built like a
hotel, but with a gymnasium, swimming pool, tennis courts and many other
facilities. He wasn�t sure if the place would suit, but it was worth a look.
They pulled up
outside the main entrance, and entered. Immediately it was apparent, from the
smell that they were not the only ones here. Terry called Stacie and her four
supervisors together. They were instructed to search the building quickly and
thoroughly. The bedrooms fortunately were locked with mechanical, not
electrical keys. Terry looked for the master keys, which he found in the
manager�s office, and issued one to each of them, keeping one for himself. They
needed to locate and remove any bodies here quickly.
Soon, they
found out that most of the rooms were occupied. Terry knew there was a folding
trolley in a compartment of the ambulance bus and went out to get it. They
started on the top floor. Soon it became apparent that this was not going to be
a quick and easy job, as the bodies would have to be carried down two flights
of stairs.
He thought for
a minute �Right Stacie, I am going to see if there is a generator here. I would
think a place like this might have one. Let�s see if we can find it, start it
and get the lift working.� Moving round to the back of the building, he soon
found what looked like a maintenance yard. He was surprised his master key even
fitted the doors in this area. There was a generator. It looked quite new as
well. Diesel powered. nearby was a large tank of fuel,
which also supplied the heating and hot water boilers. Terry realised he had
struck gold though when he saw a control panel marked �Ground source water pump
and filtration unit�. Five minutes later, they had the generator running and
the boiler rumbling too. He then switched the water pump system on. Walking
back, Terry noticed in the garden maintenance shed, apart from all the usual
equipment, a miniature backhoe digger and small tractor and trailer. He started
the tractor up and took it round to the front door.
Returning to
the reception, he found on pressing the button, the lift was now working. This
made the unpleasant task of moving the bodies so much easier. They worked as a
team, removing the bodies from the rooms, bringing them down on the trolley, in
the lift, through the front doors and into the trailer. After the other girls
had got over the shock, they started to help where they could, to finish this
job as soon as possible. The tractor and trailer was driven to a corner of the
property, well down wind of the main complex. Terry decided he would organise a
burial party later.
With the
unpleasant task of clearing the bodies from the building completed, they could
now concentrate on making the place a home for them all.
It was coming
up for
�Hi Terry how
you doing down there? Where are you guys now? Have you moved yet, you said you
might soon?�
Yes,
�OK, well
done,� came back
�What are you
on about
�Well I might
as well be the first to congratulate you my friend. It looks like you may have
saved mankind from extinction,� said
�Didn�t have
time,
�Well, it
would seem that it has had an interesting effect on interpersonal
relationships. Or, to put it another way, it has sent the survivor�s sex drives
through the roof. Not that anyone has lodged a complaint yet mark you. Leave me
alone Lisa, don�t do that, can�t you see I�m on the radio�� Sorry about that
Terry.�
�That�s ok
�Too early to
say really, Terry,�
�Not really,
Oestrogen is an essential ingredient to the serum. The retrovirus, in
combination with it and the perniciousness of the virus itself must in some way
have this forceful side effect, but beyond that, without a lot of research, I
just don�t know.�
�OK Terry,
well great job, the world owes you it�s thanks. Can I
speak to your second in command? Who is it by the way?�
�You met her
yesterday,� Terry said, �She is called Stacie. Although she is young, she is a
great organiser. I will hand you over to her. I will sign off, until tomorrow.
Goodbye.�
Terry gave the
handset to Stacie, who was slightly uncertain what to say.
�Hello? Is
that you
�Hi Stacie, good to hear from you again. How are those three girls we left with you getting
along?�
�Oh, they are
fine,� she said, �Alison, Janet and Sophie have all settled in really well,
thank you.�
�The reason I
wanted to speak to you Stacie is this, I need your help with a little job.
Would you make sure Terry cannot hear what I am saying?�
Terry was
shooed out of the room by half a dozen girls with big grins on their faces.
�OK,� said
Stacie, �he�s out of the room. The rest of us can hear you though.�
�Good, I have
been asked by some very senior people here to recognise what Terry has done for
the World. The World Health Organisation�s Sasakawa
and
�So what do
you want us to do,� asked a rather bemused Stacie, �we
already knew he saved all our lives and it�s good to know others know it now?�
�Well Stacie,
he is a very special man,� said
��OK
�Good girl,�
beamed
�Well,� she
scanned around the group, �what do you think to that girls?
I knew Terry was special, but not that special. We need ideas OK? Let�s think
of things we can do, and when he�s not around, say sometime tomorrow, we will
talk the ideas through and decide on something.�
Terry was
allowed back into the room. He was confused with all the smirks and grins he
met. He knew something had gone on. �What?� he asked.
�None of your
business,� several voices chorused together. Terry, seeing the expressions on
everyone�s faces,� knew
there was no point in pursuing this, besides, there was work to do.
�Right girls,�
he said, �I am glad we�re all together, as there are one or two things we need
to sort out. We need all the rooms cleaned, aired, beds changed and evidence of
the previous occupants all removed. But first, we will allocate rooms. Stacie,
would you write down all the room numbers on squares of paper, please? We will
draw lots to see who has which room. Shall I draw first?�
�Here are the
room numbers for you Terry,� said Stacie, as she put all the numbers into a
pot, �but I think I speak for all the girls if I say you should have the
presidential suite. You need the extra room anyway and sooner or later,
everyone gets to use it.� There were nods of agreement around the room, so
Terry conceded and thanked them.
�I need to see
the three new girls, Katia, Abi and Zoe for their medical inspection half an
hour after this meeting. Alison, where are you, oh yes over there, as Katia is
your pair, would you explain to them what will happen, and bring them along for
me? Thank you. Make sure you all have a shower before you come up. The water
should be working now.
I am going to
organise the grave digging for the previous residents. Does anyone fancy using
a mechanical digger?� A dozen hands shot up. Not because they wanted to bury
the dead, but because Doctor Terry had asked. �OK, let�s go and dig a hole.
Meantime, Stacie, could you and your assistants
organise the room cleaning programme, please? I would like you to place all
their personal belongings in a box, and put them in the manager�s office.�
Terry and his
helpers found a spot under some trees, overlooking a small lake. They brought
the digger down in the trailer and soon worked out how the controls operated.
Terry realised he wasn�t needed, and left the small group to dig the grave.
Returning to the main building, he went upstairs to look at his suite of rooms.
It was spacious. There was a large lounge with armchairs, settee, coffee table,
dining table and chairs and panoramic views over the lawns and lake, from the
balcony outside the bi-fold doors making up one whole wall of the main room.
The bedroom suite was cavernous. The bed had to be ten foot wide, the carpet
inches thick, and the bathroom was a complex of it�s
own, with Jacuzzi, walk in shower room, two side by side toilets and bidets,
quite apart from a massive bath in the centre of the room which would hold half
a dozen people, at least.
A knock came
from the door, and Alison entered, holding hands with a nervous looking Katia.
The twins followed. He couldn�t get over just how beautiful Katia was. Although
only seven, with her long blond hair and emerald green eyes, she could have
once modelled anywhere. Her beauty was a great contrast to Alison�s plain
looks, but whose personality instead shone through, somehow making her seem
beautiful too. He noticed Alison blush whilst watching him closely as he
thought this. The twins were a much more down to earth pair. They were supposed
to have washed, but Terry could see they were still grubby, and an odour
followed them around. They had blazing red hair and very pretty faces. They
could be lovely girls, he thought, but so far spoiled by obviously not having
been brought up very well. He told them to go into the bathroom, and have a
really good bath or shower. He would attend to Katia.
�Hello Katia,
it�s nice to see you. There is nothing to be worried about this is just to make
sure you don�t have any illnesses and that there are no after affects from the
disease.� He turned to Alison. �Have you explained to Katia what we will be
doing?� he asked. She nodded and smiled. Katia was already warming to the great
man she had heard about. She had been told she had to do exactly what he said,
or she could be sent away. Alison had been kinder though, and told her she
loved him. She trusted Alison and now she was beginning to see why. Doctor
Terry asked her nicely to take her clothes off. She sat on the end of the bed
and started to undo her blouse. Alison helped by taking off her shoes and
socks.
In a few
moments, she was sitting there in just her panties. Katia couldn�t help
herself, but she suddenly realised she was feeling very strange deep in her
tummy, and between her legs. She had never felt this before and it worried her.
When he rubbed her nipples between his fingers and thumb, she thought she would
faint. She realised it was Doctor Terry that made her feel like this. She felt
very wet between her legs. This was very new to her.
Alison had
seen enough into Terry�s mind to understand how he now felt about little girls.
Perhaps even more than he himself realised. She had
explained to Katia what she had to do. Her love for him was so strong, she knew
she would help him in any way she could. If he wanted to do anything to her,
she would make sure Katia submitted to any desire he had. Secretly she hoped
that Terry would enjoy feeling Katia�s seven year old
body, as she wanted Katia to please him. She�d seen the lust building for her
in Terry�s mind. But Allison had seen what some of the girls had done to each
other and wanted to try it too with Katia.
As Terry�s
hands roamed over her chest and back, legs, arms and head, checking her over,
Katia felt weak inside. He was really lovely and she wanted him to do more. He
checked her ears, eyes, nose and throat, before saying she seemed very fit and
well. She was pleased he approved of her. Then he asked her to take off her
panties and go onto her hands and knees on the bed. He wanted to look inside
her bum. She thought she should feel embarrassed, but she realised she wanted
him to do this. She took up the position, and made sure her knees were well
apart. He put something which looked like jelly on his finger, and then felt
him press it to her bottom hole and gently feel inside. He told her to push
like she needed to poo. As she did, his finger went all the way up her bottom.
She realised she had pushed against him and even moaned, but it was from
pleasure. A jolt went up between her thighs, she felt strange, but nice
strange. She was disappointed when he took his finger out. She rolled onto her
back when he asked her to do so, and spread her legs apart as she was
instructed. He touched her couchie. Suddenly, the most wonderful feeling shot
through the whole of her body. There were waves of pleasure flowing through
her. She didn�t know what was happening, all she knew was that she loved it,
and wanted it to go on and on.
Realising what
had happened to the seven year old, Terry felt he
should let the young virgin enjoy her climax. Her bum was bouncing up and down
on the bed. She was panting in small breaths and her cunt was contracting
rapidly on his finger, which had only entered her vagina as far as her hymen.
All he had done was touch her once and her orgasm was
immediate. He asked Alison to come over.
�What I need
you to do,� he said, �is to rub Katia gently where I am touching her now. She
needs to come down slowly, but I need to go and check out the twins in the
bathroom for a while. When she is finished, she can get dressed and you can
both go when you are ready. Would you do that for me?� Terry could have asked
Alison to fly to the moon and somehow she would have done it for him. She was
so besotted with him. He kissed her quickly on the lips, but before he could
pull away, she had thrown her arms around him, kissing him in return, to show
him how she felt about him. Katia smiled, she felt safe and she felt happy. She
knew with Terry and Alison in her life things would be OK, and besides, she�d
heard Dr. Terry ask Allison to rub her couchie again. A thrill had passed between
her thighs, when she heard that.
Terry entered
the bathroom, and found the twins playing a game of I Spy, while sitting on the
two toilet seats. They were still dressed in their Brownie uniforms, and
certainly unwashed.
�Why haven�t
you two done what I asked?� Terry enquired, �I only asked you to get cleaned up
and here you are, messing about.�
�We were
waiting for you. Daddy Dick always used to wash us at home,� said Abi, or was
it Zoe? Dick, he found out was their step father, or at least the man who had
lived with their mother.
�Well I need a
shower myself,� said Terry, �I tell you what, as the shower room is so big, we
can all go in together. Come on then, get undressed.� So the three of them
stripped off and stepped into the huge shower room. It had three overhead
shower heads, as well as several wall mounted ones. There were large dispensers
on the wall for shampoo and shower gel and Terry enjoyed his first proper
shower for several days.
He noticed the
girls were just standing there watching him. One of them was picking her nose,
while the other scratching between her legs. At least the shower was doing some
good. He realised he was going to have to wash them.
�After several applications of shampoo, the
water became clear and their hair took on a stunning colour even more lovely than he had appreciated before. Becoming
business like, he washed down their bodies, using copious amounts of gel. They
were identical in every way he could see. They even had a little birth mark on
their arse cheeks, Zoe�s on the left and Abi�s on the right, (or was that the other way round)?
Legs arms
torso clean, he moved in for the interesting bits. He asked them to both bend
over, feet apart, and hold on to the long hand rail running along the wall.
With his left hand on one girl and right on the other, he massaged the soap
into their bum cracks. There was a gritty feel there in both of them. �Hmm, not
very clean there girls, feels like dried shit,� he thought. He continued to
apply several applications of gel, until the skin took on a smooth feel.
Sliding his fingers into their rectums, he felt resistance at first, then as he
moved passed their sphincters, he slid in all the way. There was a �hmmmp� from each of them, but
they stayed in position. He removed his fingers, and washed further down over
their perineums and vulvas. Using yet more gel, he pushed his fingers between
their lips and up towards their clits, which he found to be rock hard. He
twiddled them for a moment, feeling them both undulate to his motions. Sliding
deeper, he found their vaginas, and gently pushed into their cavities. Both
girls pushed back against him, sucking his fingers into their cunt holes. He
noticed two things immediately.� Firstly,
neither of them were virgins and they were no where near as tight as the other
girls in the group.
While he moved
his fingers in and out of their cunts, Terry asked them, �How long have you two
girls been fucking?�
Abi looked
over her shoulder. �Well, Doctor Terry, Mummy, Hmmmm,
told us not to say, but as she is dead I suppose, it doesn�t matter now. Daddy
Dick has lived with us for, UUgghhhhh, about a couple
of years now, since we were about six. Before that Mummy used to get callers to
our house, and, hhaaa, sometimes she would ask us to
help her with her work. We quite enjoyed it after a while.� Both girls cunts were now spasming onto his fingers. They were
rocking back and forth, eyes screwed shut. Their moans were now constant.
Terry realised
these two were experienced in a very adult way. He was under no illusions what
their mother�s line of work had been. He guessed there was probably nothing
about sex they weren�t intimately familiar with. By now, Terry was feeling
extremely randy. He wanted to fuck these two immediately. As far as he was concerned,
this one was for him. He switched the water flow off and passed them each a
large fluffy towel and told them to dry off as quickly as they could and join
him in the bedroom. He went through to make sure Alison and Katia had left
already.
Abi looked at
Zoe �Are you thinking what I�m thinking?� she asked her twin. �He seems nice,
and his willy looks big enough. Shall we show him how
we did it with Daddy Dick?� It was a rhetorical question.
The girls came
into the bedroom. They each picked up a chair, and brought them to the bed
side, placed about three feet apart. Abi, climbed onto the bed and lay down, so
only her back was supported. Her bum was over the edge of the bed, with one
foot on each of the chairs. Zoe then climbed on top of her twin, also lying
face upwards. She rested her legs over her sister�s. Their knees were so far apart, their thighs almost made a straight wall of flesh,
with their pudenda the centre of attraction.
Terry stood
there open mouthed. Clearly this was a well practiced manoeuvre, so quickly had
they positioned themselves.
�Are you going
to stand there all day, or are you going to come over here and fuck us?� said
Zoe, �There is a house rule though, we like you to do us both at the same time.
You have to come out of one, then into the other and back again, do you
understand?�
Terry nodded.
He walked silently over, standing between the chairs,
he saw their lascivious looks, as both twins looked down their bodies at him.
He could see Abi�s cunt was exactly at the right
height, if he bent his knees just a fraction. Zoe�s
was only three inches higher. He held his cock, and rubbed the end of it up and
down the two cunts spread out in front of him. So much pre-cum and little girl
juices were pouring out, it was running out of the girl on top, down her cunt
and arse slots and dripped onto her sister�s where the pearlescent fluids
doubled up and flowed on like a running tap down on to the floor. Positioning
his straining cock against Abi�s entrance, he gently
pushed into her. There was no resistance at all. He slid in all the way to full
penetration. She was tight, but no tighter than many women he had fucked, more
than twice her age.
Withdrawing
from her, he lifted slightly and lined himself up with Zoe and entered her in
the same way. They were identical twins, he couldn�t tell the difference. The
inside of their cunts felt exactly the same to him. The only difference seemed
to be that on one he felt a muscular spasm to the left and on the other the
same thing to the right. It was like they were mirror images of each other.
Coming out of Zoe, he squatted slightly and re-entered Abi, then out and back
into Zoe, out and in, up and down. Quickly, he picked up the pace. His aim got
better, so his thrusts became faster too. Soon, he was pistoning in and out of
the two girls almost as fast as if it had been just one of them. This was
fantastic. He didn�t know, or care, how they had learned this little trick, but
he was going to enjoy it to the full. He already knew he wanted this regularly.
The twins had
both started to cum almost from Terry�s first thrust. They had a silent way of
communicating that some twins have. When one felt something, the other seemed
to feel it too, so as Terry�s cock slid in one sister, the other felt it too,
or so it seemed. Neither felt they were only getting half of Terry�s attention.
The twins were silently comparing Terry with Dick and agreed that Terry was by
far the best fuck they had ever had. They loved his urgency and his gentleness,
his size and firmness. Their climaxes had been continuous and intense. They
would remember this fuck for years to come. So would Terry.
All good
things cum to an end, and Terry, now moving in and out, up and down at great
speed, felt his loins stirring. It wouldn�t be long. His first ejaculation
erupted just as he bottomed out, deep inside Abi. His timing was excellent,
because the next occurred deep inside Zoe, then back into Abi, both getting
equal measure. His and their orgasms seemed to continue for several minutes,
before he was eventually sated. It had been one of the most stunning fucks of
his life. They had known exactly how to push his buttons. He had enjoyed it
immensely, clearly they had too. If there were a world fucking championships,
these two would make the finals. It was just a shame their social graces were
so lacking. That was something he decided would be put right.
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Chapter 7
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The rest of
that day was spent in finishing cleaning up the rooms, changing bedding and
running the washing machine. Some mattresses had needed changing. Stacie was a
born organiser. Everyone was set to working at making the place clean and
homely. Terry asked all the girls to attend the funeral service. Some words
were said over the thirty bodies lying in the mass grave, covered in their own
bed sheets, before the earth was pushed over them.
�I think we
need to go shopping,� Terry said to Stacie, �We will need some food soon and
with so many girls only wearing their hospital gowns and the others needing
their clothes washed, we should stock up.�
Terry hadn�t
had much contact with the other two supervisors yet. As they were his �guests�
tonight, he thought it would be a good idea if they came along to give him a
hand. He asked Stacie if she could �mind the shop� while he was out. She
suggested he should also take three or four others to carry whatever they
�bought�.
The two
supervisors were both aged ten. Their names were Nicole (always called Nicky)
and Samantha (or Sam). They had an air of authority about them. Terry could see
why Stacie, who had an eye for these things, had chosen them. They all climbed
into the bus and set off for the city. Terry had noticed a large shopping area
just the other side of
Terry had
brought along some tools should they need to break into the shops. He had found
a battery powered reciprocating saw with a metal cutting blade in the workshop,
as well as a sledge hammer. Gaining access into the shops, though proved to be
easier than he feared, as most of the shop doors were unlocked.
Splitting into
three teams of two, they divided up the shopping list and set to. After about
an hour and a half, they had got what they had come for. There were clothes of
every size, shape and pattern. He couldn�t help noticing though that there were
a lot of labels from
The food was
OK, although most of the frozen goods had now defrosted. Finding fresh food was
going to become an increasing problem. He would have to think about that.
On the way
back, he chatted to Sam and Nicky, who sat in the front seat beside him. Sam
was probably the tallest girl in the group. This was accentuated by her having
a very long neck and tall thin face. She was quite thin, perhaps underfed,
although she said she had eaten enough since joining the group. She had
shoulder length brown hair, with pointed facial features and brown eyes. Terry
noticed her fingers looked long and slender. She had a graceful look, full of
poise. She seemed to always consider carefully what she said before speaking.
Sam was
wondering what tonight would be like. She had always been brought up in a very
demure way. Her parents had never discussed sex with her. Everything she knew
was from her friends at school. Certainly she had never had a boyfriend, and
until this week, with her new �feelings�, she had never touched herself �down
there�. Nicky, her wonderful new friend, had taught
her much in the past two days. And as a result of her kind coaching, she was
now looking forward to tonight. Terry would be her very first.
Considering
that, although supervisors, they were also paired, Nicky couldn�t have been more
different. She was short and rounded. She wasn�t obese,
she just had plenty of puppy fat. She had a naturally rounded face and
features, with grey eyes and very long blond hair, the end of which she could
sit on. Nicky chatted constantly. Perhaps it was nervous chatter, as if she
didn�t like silences. Both girls were pretty in different ways. Perhaps their natural charm. As a pair, they somehow
complemented each other. Terry thought Stacie�s genius in matching the pairs,
showed again with these two.�
Nicky had been
looking forward to tonight. So when Stacie asked her to join the foraging group
with Terry, she jumped at the chance. She felt she now knew him a little
better. She had really enjoyed teaching Sam a few things in bed the past couple
of days, and instructing her in what to expect tonight. Her older sister had
shown her many things which she had enjoyed, but it didn�t compare to the
anticipation she had in not just having a man for the first time, but that man
was going to be the great Doctor Terry. For saving everyone�s lives, she
idolised him. But only slightly less than she wanted his cock. She definitely
wanted to know him better, in every carnal sense.
Everyone was
tired that evening. They had eaten well, and it had been a long day. Terry had
decided he would permit the girls to drink alcohol. As long as taken in
moderation, it was a pleasure he didn�t see he should deny them. He told them
that if they would like, if they all got ready for bed quickly, they could come
down and watch a
All the girls
were back downstairs in minutes, scrubbed and wearing night wear. Most had
little short, brand new nighties on, one or two wore pyjamas. They all settled
down and watched the movie, Hotel Transylvania. Some were lying on the floor,
some scattered around on chairs.
Terry offered
them various drinks, ensuring they only had a reasonable amount. Most liked the alchopops, which although 5% strength, tasted just
like fruit juice. He was an advocate for responsible drinking. Besides,
he was rather fond of his Scotch Whisky.
About half way
through the movie, the relaxed atmosphere was very pleasing to Terry. He had
seen most of these girls near death a few days before and now they were just
like any children enjoying themselves. They were so relaxed, counting around
the thirty odd girls there, he could see over twenty pussies on display, with
the way they were lounging on the floor and seating.
Terry and
Stacie went up about half an hour before the movie finished, telling Nicky and
Sam to shut everything down when it finished, and usher the girls to their
rooms. Some needed to be nudged awake to go upstairs.
As they
climbed into bed, Terry congratulated Stacie on her fantastic organisation. She
had made his work so much easier. He was still extolling her virtues as she
climbed on top of him in what she already knew was going to be her favourite
position. Sinking down over his rampant cock, she was cuming almost� before he was fully inside her. What
ever this serum and disease had done to her, it had made her as randy as hell.
She loved it. She couldn�t get enough of Terry. She couldn�t imagine how the
other girls were going to manage.
Sam and Nicky
came up to Terry�s room at the appointed time. Terry noticed they were both
holding glasses. It was their first time, why not. Sam�s drink had been
champers. He wasn�t surprised. Nicky on the other hand had wanted beer.
�Well girls,
come and have a cuddle with us,� Terry suggested, �we were just saying how well
everyone has settled in, and in no small part it�s due to Stacie and you four
supervisors.� Stacie got out of bed, to use the bathroom, so Sam and Nicky
cuddled into Terry, one each side.
�What would
you like to do girls,� asked Terry, �as you know, there is no coercion here. Am
I right you are both virgins, so, it�s your choice.�
Sam looked a
little nervously at Terry. �Would you mind if I think about it for a few
minutes. Perhaps Nicky could go first.�
�Yes of
course, Sam, you don�t have to do anything until you are absolutely ready,�
said Terry.
Nicky, by now
was beginning to run her hands over Terry�s muscle toned body. She was aroused
to a height she had never experienced before. She was breathing in short pants,
her heart going ten to the dozen. She simply couldn�t wait. She was pleased to
go first. Terry�s cock felt stiff as a pole. She felt it�s
shaft was a little sticky to the touch; she assumed from Stacie�s cunt juices.
She didn�t care, as long as she got this inside her as fast as possible. The
tip though, she thought, had enough pre-cum to ensure it would slide smoothly
into her. To make sure, though, she rubbed it up and down a few times to milk
the nectar out so she could spread it all over the end.
By now, Nicky
was being driven by an animal instinct inside her. Nothing� was going to stop her now. She
straddled Terry, catching him a little by surprise. He had expected much more
foreplay. She lifted herself over him, grabbing his cock and lining it up,
wriggling a little as she located it into her very slimy entrance. She then
simply dropped down onto his thighs. His cock shot straight into her virgin
hole, tearing her hymen away immediately. She gasped, froze for a fleeting
second, then started to lift up and drop back, lift
and drop. She had felt a momentary stab of pain, but nothing to the pleasure
that now swept through her ten year old body. She increased her pace, like a
car going through the gears. She felt the wonderful feeling as his cock end
bumped into her cervix. This was just fantastic. She had to have more. Faster
she went and still faster. Despite the thickness of his cock feeling huge to
her immature vagina, stretching it to the limit, she wanted yet more. Her pace
now was as fast as she could manage. Terry helped by pumping his hips up and down
to reciprocate her movements. Nicky had been cuming gently almost since he
entered her, but she knew something much greater was cuming. Nicky�s hair, as
long as it was, completely surrounded her head. It was hard to see her face. It
fell down over her flat titties and the ends rested on Terry�s legs behind her
and belly in front. Terry started to feel his orgasm approaching, and as his
cock started to throb as his climax arrived, Nicky went into orbit. His semen
shot and spurted into her womb, finally tipping the balance. Her screaming
could be heard all over the building. She had never felt anything like it. Neither had Terry. Her cunt was clamping down on his cock so
hard, it hurt. She spasmed and spasmed on him.
Suddenly her eyes glazed over and she went limp. He caught her fat little body
just as she started to fall forward. She had passed out. He lowered her down
onto his chest.
After a minute
or two, she still hadn�t come round, so Terry, hanging on to her rounded body,
rolled over on to his side with her still facing him. He slowly withdrew from
her. Grabbing some tissues, he mopped between her legs, catching quite a large
amount of pink coloured semen. Shortly, he heard her start a rhythmic snore.
She had a lovely smile on her face.
All this had
only taken ten minutes. Stacie, having had a quick shower, had come out of the
bathroom just as the lovemaking reached its grand finale. She helped to move
Nicky sideways across the huge bed, so that Sam and she could now cuddle into
Terry. Stacie looked at Nicky�s spread-eagled body with Terry�s semen flowing
from her in a pink ooze.
Stacie licked
her lips in anticipation. She knew exactly what she wanted to do a little
later. She enjoyed fucking Terry. She liked and respected him. She also knew
her privileged position had allowed her to have him every day.� She had realised though that she had
developed a taste for young girls herself. She had decided helping Terry was
certainly going to give her every opportunity to indulge her new found passions
of fucking him and over time, molesting every girl in the building. And shortly
she would indulge herself between Nicky�s thighs. That strap-on dildo, which
Nicky had brought back from the mall as a joke, looked interesting. And, as it
turned out, as the days and weeks passed, every one of the girls got to know
that strap-on intimately. Life was looking up.
Sam knew that
it was now her turn. All her upbringing had taught her that fucking was what a
man and wife did after marriage. Her mother�s attitude had been that sex was
for having children, not for pleasure, so the fewer times it happened the
better. Sam was beginning to realise there was more to life. She was shocked by
what she had witnessed Nicky doing a few minutes ago, but at the same time it
had turned her on in ways she had never felt before.
She knew she
wanted to experience the pleasure her body was demanding so strongly, but she
wanted it to be gentle to be loving to be passionate.
Before she knew it, the words had tumbled out of her. She had talked about sex
to a man! She had never done that before.
Terry
understood the girl�s conflicts of emotion. He wanted her first time, like any
of his girls, to be special.
�Doctor
Terry,� she tentatively said, �what I would like is to
lie on my back, and for you to make love to me, carefully, kindly, gently and
slowly. Would you do that for me?�
�Of course I
will,� he replied, �let�s start by some mutual touching. Perhaps Stacie can
help us with this. She is very good at helping girls feel good.�
Sam felt Terry�s
hands run across her chest. She had small cones topped with raisin size
nipples, which were rock hard just now. He massaged one of them gently, while
Stacie did the same the other side. He licked it and sucked it carefully,
echoed by Stacie. He ran his fingers up and down her chest. Her ribs could
easily be felt individually. His fingers moved down into the valley that was
her belly. He looked up at her pretty face. She was just allowing the pleasure
of this to overcome her reticence. His hand finally found her mons. As she had
no fat on her, he found it hard to the touch. It was very prominent, perhaps
the size of half a tennis ball. It fitted neatly into the palm of his hand.
There was not a hair or even peach fuzz on her mound. Her skin was as smooth as
gossamer. She was exquisite.
His fingers
moved a little further. Sam was lying there, feeling every touch of Terry�s
hands as though they were magnified, she felt so sensitive. She loved him
passing his fingers over her mound. She wanted him to move down now, and
finally he did. Without realising it, she parted her legs. Her pussy lips had
peeled apart just a little, enough that when he ran his fingers over her, her
clitty hood just felt his finger tip. She shuddered. He ran his fingers so
slowly and lightly over her slit, it made her want more, she
wanted him to press harder. She opened her legs further, inviting him in.
Sam was
breathing harder now. She had closed her eyes, feeling every touch to her body.
She felt so sensitive now. Suddenly, she became aware of Stacie placing her
fingers either side of her pussy lips, and gently opening her up. She could
also feel Terry�s breath down there, he was going to, he was actually going to,
�Ahhhhhh,� she sighed, as his tongue licked her
clitty, just poking out of it�s hood. Her orgasm hit
her instantly. It was like a dam being released. Wave after wave passed over
her in ripples of pure pleasure. She had never felt anything like this in her
life. She could feel wetness running down through her bum. She must be very,
very wet down there.
Just as she
thought she could feel nothing better, she felt Terry�s finger probing into her
vagina entrance. He was gently feeling his way into her, peeling apart the
walls of her passage as he went deeper. If she could have moved her legs
further apart, she would have done, she wanted him inside her; of that she was
now certain. His finger was moving gently in and out of her. She could feel it
nudging her barrier. Oh, why couldn�t he just push in through it? She needed
him now. Another finger started to massage her clitty again. Was it Stacie�s?
She felt herself rising.
�Oh Terry,�
she uttered, �please, please fuck me now, I can�t stand it any longer, please
just fuck me.� She felt the next orgasm approaching like a breaking wave on the
beach. The surges of pleasure returned in a heightened form. In the distance,
she was aware of a sharp pain for a fleeting second, washed away by the
exquisite feelings which continued. Terry�s finger had been removed from her
pussy, but Stacie�s wonderful massaging of her clit kept her on the pinnacle of
her climax. She was aware of him moving over her, but hadn�t realised it�s significance until she felt his cock sliding into her.
It felt oh so tight, but at the same time so fulfilling. He gently moved in and
out of her, penetrating deeper each thrust. She felt him bottom out and then
start to fuck her properly. She had dreamed of this all her life, and now here
it was. She couldn�t have asked for a better first time. Terry was making this
very special for her, and she loved him for it. She had loved him from the time
they first met, but now she loved him in a new way. She was one of his girls,
and he was hers.
Sam�s climaxes
had not stopped since the beginning. She didn�t know about multi orgasms, she
simply knew this was the best feeling she had ever experienced in her life.
Then, something changed, she could feel Terry swelling
inside her. She looked down and put her fingers over her tummy button. She
could see and feel the end of his cock pushing up against her fingers from
underneath. She could also feel his spasm as his orgasm hit him. She even felt
the surge under her fingers, as his semen shot into her ten year old womb. She
suddenly felt complete. She lay there just wanting to feel the pulsing of his
orgasm deep inside her, until the end, savouring each throb, feeling his seed
filling her up inside. She wanted to hold onto this memory forever.
But, all too
soon it was over, and so the four of them were lying side by side. Nicky was snoring
loudly. Her beautiful long blond hair framing her face and
chest. Terry was dozing, slipping slowly into a deeper sleep. Sam
cuddled into his side. She noticed Stacie had crept between her friend�s spread
legs and was licking her out. She wondered what it tasted like. She might try
that another time, she thought. She wanted the most out of tonight and now she
knew her desires and needs better, she intended to get it.
Sam had laid
there cuddling Terry for about an hour. By now everyone, including Stacie were
sound asleep. The bedside clock displayed
Sam undulated
against him carefully and slowly, gradually increasing the pressure, until she
felt the head of his cock pop through her narrow entrance. She sucked in a
sharp intake of breath. She was quite sore there, but beyond it a need was
building, a primeval demand for so much more. She stopped, not wanting to wake
him. She was enjoying this in a purely selfish way and didn�t want to spoil her
fun. Earlier she had multi-orgasmed, and was disappointed when it finished. She
wanted more. She intended to have it.
After a few
seconds, she gently moved up and down, feeling his cock working it�s way back where it belonged, deep inside her. She was
still slippery from his earlier ejaculation into her. Each movement was deeper
and slightly quicker. It didn�t take long before she felt that new, but also
ancient craving deep inside, start to well up. Her contractions then started
gently, but grew quickly. Ripples of exquisite pleasure coursed through her
body. Her nipples tingled, her pussy was contracting, the surges of her orgasm
washed over her, like the surf on a beach, again and again and again.
Sam moved
carefully up and down Terry�s cock, trying desperately not to cry out or move
in any way that might spoil this. The intensity of her cuming ebbed and flowed,
but it continued on and on. Sam thought she would eventually feel satisfied and
the orgasm would end. Somehow as she moved up and down on Terry�s wonderful
cock, her desire seemed to increase. She yet wanted more. Her orgasm built in it�s intensity, until she found that with the smallest of
movement, she was enjoying the most sensational feelings of her young life. Her
movements were now almost insignificant, but her pleasure went on and on with
the same high intensity. Whatever this serum had done to her, it had given her
a wonderful new pleasure and the opportunity to enjoy it.
She thought
back, and wondered what her mother would say about her behaviour. She smiled to
herself. She knew it wouldn�t be complimentary. As for her father, well that
was another matter. He hadn�t realised that Sam was usually awake when he had
sneaked into her room at night, and ran his hands under the bed clothes and
inside her night wear, to feel all over her body. How sometimes, he�d lifted
the bedclothes completely off her and pushed her nighty up and panties down,
then rubbed himself against her until he squirted over her naked body. She
remembered how he�d always muttered to himself afterwards: �Oh my
The orgasms
continued. Sam had no intention of bringing this to an end any time soon. She
glanced at the clock.
Finally, Sam
felt sleep enveloping her in it�s arms. She was
annoyed knowing she couldn�t just fuck the whole night away. The clock showed
it was a little after three, as her eyes closed. The next thing she was aware
of was a throbbing deep inside her. Terry�s orgasm had been so intense, it had
woken her. It was now dawn,
Nicky stirred
as she felt the movement of her friend Sam rolling off Terry. She remembered
the previous evening, but not how it ended. She was happy she had now had her
first fuck. She had really enjoyed it, and was already looking forward to next
Sunday with anticipation. She was puzzled why Stacie, who was also just waking,
had been sleeping between her spread legs. Sam crawled across the bed. She
needed to go to the bathroom. As she moved, Nicky couldn�t help but notice her
friend�s vulva and vagina looked incredibly red and sore, with a large dribble
of pearlescent fluid seeping from it.
�Are you
alright Sam?� Nicky asked, �You look like you might have overdone it last
night.�
�It was well
worth it,� replied Sam with a smirk, �fuck, was it worth it.� She limped across
to the bathroom door.��
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Chapter 8
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Breakfast was
followed by the morning briefing. Terry had decided that if they were going to
stay here long term, they needed to establish reliable sources of supply for
food, both fresh and storable, as well as clothing, education, fuel and
transport. He realised there would be a 1001 things they were going to need
moving into the future, some of which needed to be thought about now.
�Right girls,
there is a lot to get started on today,� he said, �Does anyone know how to
drive?� A hand went up from a girl with tanned skin and dark hair. Her name was
Erica.
�My daddy was
a farmer,� she said, �I learnt to drive on the farm using an old car we had.�
�OK Erica,
that�s really helpful,� replied Terry, �I want to organise more transport, so could you help me today, please?� she nodded. �Outside in
the car park, there are about twenty residents� cars. I want everyone to learn
how to drive them. The keys will hopefully be in the box in the manager�s
office. Stacie, could you ask one of your supervisors to see if they can find
which key fits which car, please?� A few seconds later Terry noticed Lucy
moving off, with four other girls, towards the manager�s office.
�I want to
organise an educational programme,� said Terry, ignoring all the groans from
around the room, �I think it is important. First though I want a keep fit
class. Who is expert at gymnastics?� Several hands went up including Stacie�s
and Sam�s �And who considers themselves,� continued Terry, �to be an expert
swimmer?� A similar group of hands went up. �Right, I would like Stacie and Sam
to set up Gym and swimming sessions for everyone. I want to keep everyone fit.
We have a gym and pool, let�s use them. Every day I think we should exercise
for an hour either in the gym, or the pool or cross country running, tennis, or
even a ball game like soccer.� Terry, in past years, had lived near a pool and
had swum every day as his main exercise.�
A hand was
raised. �Doctor Terry, we don�t have any swimming costumes or gym leotards,�
she stated.
He looked
across at her and smiled, �Who needs either?� There were grins all round the
room. �OK, let�s all go and learn to drive.� They all trooped outside into the
car park, where Lucy�s team had managed to find keys for nearly all the cars.
Terry explained to Erica what he wanted. They took half the crowd each and went
through the basics of gears, brakes, accelerators, safety and so on. Giving
each an accompanied lesson, around the huge front lawn, they then allocated each
�pair� a car to take turns in practicing. After a couple of hours, everyone
could drive to a basic level. Certainly they would never have passed a test,
but then they would never need to.
Terry called
everyone together again. �I want each pair to take a car,� he said, �I then
want each car to pair up with another car. If there is a breakdown, you will
have someone with you to help out. So we will have eight groups going off,
sixteen cars in all. Each group can drive around the roads for a while learning
how to drive properly. Stop at �Stop� signs. Keep to the correct side of the
road. It would be stupid to hit another car. Have fun and be back here by
twelve for the radio check in.� They moved off in their pairs of cars. An hour
later they were all back, chattering away about their little adventures.
The radio was
brought out, it had been on charge, and switched on. At the strike of twelve,
they heard
�I have some
interesting news about the disease, Terry,� said
�Well, unless
there is anything else, I will sign off. Is Stacie there, Terry, I would like
another private word with her if that�s OK?�
After Terry
had been shuffled out again, Stacie said �Hi
�Great thanks
Stacie. In fact if it weren�t for Terry we wouldn�t be chatting at all. Have
you had any ideas about a celebration for him yet?�
�Well
�That sounds
fantastic Stacie. You girls look after that man for us. You are doing the world
a great service. Well I�ll be off again now. Speak to you tomorrow.�
During the
afternoon, Terry sent small groups out in the cars in different directions to
find supplies for the future. He was concerned about fuel for the generator,� fresh meat,
vegetables, milk, bread and so on. What they had with them would only last a
couple of days.
After their
return, a lot had been achieved. The local fuel distribution depot was only a
couple of miles down the road. There were loaded tankers in their yard some
containing petrol (gas) and others diesel and heating fuel. Terry would arrange
to collect them. Another major find was a national distribution centre for
frozen foods, which was located in one of the nearby industrial estates. It was
a temperature controlled warehouse of enormous size. The good news being,
though, that it had a generator which automatically cut in when power went off.
It was still running. They now had a source of frozen foods.
Returning to
the main building, Terry could see Stacie organising a group playing tennis on
some of the outdoor courts. As he approached, they were just finishing.
�Time for a
swim now girls,� she instructed them, �I will join you shortly.� She wandered over
to see how Terry had got on. He filled her in on the good news. They walked
together down to the pool area, holding hands. Life was settling down at last
and maybe things would be OK.
In the pool
were twenty five or thirty naked girls all swimming, playing games, splashing
each other or throwing a large plastic inflatable ball around. There was a lot
of shrieking and laughter. Morale was rising. Terry couldn�t help watching Sam,
who was on the high board. With her graceful, naked body and elegant poise, she
performed, what to Terry�s untutored eye, looked like a perfect dive it was
called a Twist Dive, consisting of 2� forward somersaults, plus 1 twist in the
Pike Position. Whatever, he was impressed, as were several others watching her.
Terry and Stacie
picked up a towel each from the stack, and placing them on one of the plastic
chairs around the pool, undressed and jumped ino the
pool. Heated with solar panels on the roof, the water felt quite warm. Terry,
an experienced swimmer liked to swim lengths and spent ten minutes enjoying the
exercise. It wasn�t long though, before the girls had other ideas for him. He
found himself surrounded by a dozen or more of the little minxes, all grinning.
Someone shouted �now� and they all pounced on him. He was lifted off his feet
and carried around the shallow end of the pool like a trophy. He could feel
wandering hands everywhere. �Two can play that game,� he thought. His hands
were soon busy sliding over bums large and small, feeling little chests that
were flat or with small cone shaped titties. When his hands managed to find a
pussy to feel, legs parted instantly at his touch. He had an erection like a
periscope sticking out of the water.
Before long,
every girl in the pool was involved. The giggling and laughter, groping, and
feeling went on and on. Terry even noticed some of the action was girl on girl.
The tone of
the game altered after a while. The girls had stopped moving around. The
laughter quietened. They held him up on the surface of the water. His hands
were pressed against anonymous pussies, which were alternated every few moments
for other ones. Fingers were pushed into his bum crack and his balls were
gently fondled by three or four hands. His cock though was being felt by about
eight hands, all competing for position. He was being worked up into a high
state of arousal. The piranhas were circling him. The water
turning to foam. He soon exploded in a spray of water, foam and semen
shooting into the air. A combined cheer went up deafening Terry as his orgasm
went on and on, while he saw several mouths skimming the water surface, trying
to gulp in the floating evidence of his ejaculation.
As quickly as
they had ambushed him, the girls went back to playing their little girl games
as if nothing had happened.
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Chapter 9
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The evening
was very relaxed. They enjoyed a leisurely dinner of beef accompanied by a
glass or two of Argentinean Malbec, followed by a
�Who�s on the
list for tonight?� asked Terry, leaning over to Sandy, who had drawn it up.
�As you know,
it was drawn by lot, so there is no order,� she replied, �tonight is a pair
from my own group. They are Emma and Joanne, who likes to be called Jo. They
are only seven.�
�What are they
like
�Well I don�t
know about that, it depends on the girl. I was seven my first time, my mum made
five grand that night.� She slapped her hand over her mouth. �I didn�t mean to
say that Terry, it just came out.�
�Your secret�s
safe with me,� he said reassuringly, patting her knee, �what happened before
the disease is ancient history, besides, the way you knew the ropes on
Saturday, I guessed you had been round the block a time or two. So back to Emma and Jo.�
�Well they are
opposites,� she said deep in thought, �Emma, who is big, jolly, clumsy and
forward, leads the two, but it is Jo who is the reticent, small, quiet, pretty
one with the real brains. They both work hard, they
really pull their weight here. They are no trouble at all and although I
probably shouldn�t say it, they idolize you. You could ask them to walk on
water and they�d do it for you.� Terry blushed.
�Why would
they think that,� he said, �they hardly know me.�
�Don�t be
silly, Terry,� she smiled at his self effacement, �you saved their lives and
the lives of all their new friends, sorted out what they needed to do next, you
fed them, gave them shelter and in their new highly charged, newly discovered,
sexual state, the prospect of their first fuck. What more do you need to know?
Terry, if you don�t close your mouth, a bird will fly in there and build a
nest.� She giggled at him.��
Terry sneaked
off with Stacie half way through the movie. He asked
In their room,
Terry gave Stacie the longest cuddle to show his appreciation for all she had
done. �Couldn�t have managed without you darling,� he said, �looks
like we make a damn good team.� She loved his praise almost as much as his cock
and her newly discovered lust for little girls. Terry was never mean on the
compliments. Another reason why all the girls were besotted
with him. They went into the bathroom, and ran the bath with lots of
bubbles added. Sinking down into the warm water, they cuddled together enjoying
the feel of each other�s bodies.
After some
time, Stacie straddled him and they continued their cuddle. Slowly, she slid
down his body, until her vulva was nudging his cock. She wriggled herself over
his end, until it started to penetrate her young body. She still found him
incredibly tight inside her. It was as if he filled her whole being, as well as
her pussy. They gently made love. It was slow, loving, and exquisite. They each
came quietly. It surprised them both, considering the events of the past few
days. They drifted off, still in their loving embrace, into a calm sleep.
Emma and Jo
knocked on the door at
�Can we come
in?� asked Emma quietly. No reply, so they walked in, one either side of the
huge bath. They could see Stacie and Doctor Terry were both asleep. Emma
pointed down into the water, where they could see Terry�s half erect cock still
inside Stacie�s pussy. Emma leaned over, and ran her finger along the base of
it. She could feel where they were joined. Even in his half erect state it felt
very thick to her. She shuddered in anticipation.
�Shall we
undress and get in too?� asked Jo, �After all, it is our night isn�t it?� They
grinned at each other and silently dropped their clothes in two piles. As
carefully as they could, they stepped into the bath, trying not to make too
many waves, and slowly sat down in the lovely warm, bubbly water. Not sure what
to do now, they sat looking at each other for a while. Emma reached over, and
placed her hand under Doctor Terry�s balls and started to feel around them. It
made her tingle deep down in her tummy. Jo followed her lead and ran her
fingers up and down Terry�s cock and around his ball sack. Her scope for
movement was limited, as he was still embedded in Stacie�s vagina. She felt her
heart start to race. She had never felt like this before, and was a little
worried. The two girls continued to feel Terry�s balls and cock with one hand,
and started to rub themselves with the other. Emma reached over to her friend
and pushed her hand out of the way and started to rub her pussy. Jo quick on
the uptake leaned across and did likewise.
After a few
minutes, the two seven year olds were becoming quite excited, feeling things
within themselves they hadn�t felt before. Neither had ever experienced an
orgasm, so neither was prepared for what �came� next. They did. Emma and Jo
suddenly, simultaneously, felt an incredible sensation of pure pleasure rushing
through their lower bodies. Both were unaware that they were calling out, bucking their bums up and down, and that both Terry and
Stacie had woken to see the two water nymphs in the final stages of their
climaxes. Terry and Stacie could see each had their fingers in the other�s
pussy, eyes screwed shut, taking short breaths clearly enjoying this to the
full.
�Well I hope
you two enjoyed that,� Terry chuckled, �it looks like you started without us.�
Emma and Jo�s eyes shot open. They looked a little contrite. �Don�t worry
girls, I was only teasing you. The rule here is, when it is your night, you can
do anything you want, OK?� They nodded, now grinning, still a little
embarrassed.
The four of
them climbed out of the bath and quickly got dry. Terry chatted to the
youngsters, trying to put them at their ease. He was asking them all about
themselves, what they had done at school, their hobbies, how they had settled
in here. They relaxed and without instruction, climbed onto the bed, waiting to
see what happened.
Stacie said �I
will go and tidy up the bathroom, I suggest you carry on without me. I�ll be
back soon.� In fact, conscious that Terry didn�t want to frighten these
youngsters, she thought she should let them have some time to themselves with
Terry. She knew she would have her fun with their little bodies in good time.
After they fell asleep if needed. She had been very aroused watching them bring
each other off in the bath.
Terry climbed
into the huge bed, in between them and spread his arms out. They accepted his
invitation, and cuddled, one into each side of him. To him, they were so small,
even though their shoulders were under his armpits, he could reach down and run
his fingers over their bum cheeks. So for several minutes he did just that.
Eventually, he
slid his fingers further down, and into the cracks of their bottoms. They each
lifted their upper leg onto his hips, to ease his access..
Terry pushed his fingers up and down through their bums
cracks, lengthening his stroke each pass. He pushed a little into their anuses,
feeling a slight rocking motion commencing. Moving further, their vaginas
finally came under his touch, He could feel they were very slick. Almost by
telepathy, he felt two hands moving over, from either side, and down his tummy,
through his pubic hair, seeking out his cock to explore, feel and become
familiar with it.
Terry now was
masturbating the girls with his fingers finding their cunt juice sufficient to
provide enough lubricant for him to slip between their vulva lips. Their tiny
clitties were poking up, getting stimulated by his fingers as he probed further
into their depths, moving towards the entrances to their vaginas.. Their cunts felt incredibly small and tight on his now
slimy fingers. He couldn�t see how he would ever be able to fuck them, surely they were just too small. He found their little
hymens firm and intact.� The two girls
felt different. This heightened his excitement.
Jo lay with
her naked body up against Doctor Terry�s side. She had been quite nervous about
what would happen. Some of the girls had told her that it was up to her to
please Doctor Terry. She had to do anything he said. If he wanted to fuck her,
she must do it however much it hurt. Everyone worshipped Terry, and if she
didn�t please him, she would be letting everyone down. Despite this, she
realised two things. Firstly that he was gentle, kind and considerate, that he
would never force her, and secondly, that she felt she herself wanted to do
more with him. There was a force between her legs making her want to do more.
She wanted to see if she could get it inside her.
She had never
felt like this before. Doctor Terry�s fingers were still inside her pussy. She
loved the feel of him there. She could feel him as he pressed against something
inside her. Emma had said it was her cherry. Anyway it was stopping him going
in where she wanted his finger to go. When she had been in the bath, she had
felt good when Emma had rubbed between her legs. She had �cum�. The girls had
told her what it was called. It was lovely, but now, she knew something greater
was on the way.
She also had
another feeling, she realised she too loved Doctor Terry, and he was touching
all the right bits, and she felt strange, but nice strange. She started to
shiver, then shake. The feeling was coming back, it was��..� it was��. �nnnnngggggghhhh, ooooohhhhhhh, yyyyeesssssss, aaahhhaaaaaahhh�
blinding lights flashed around inside her eyelids she felt ecstatic, it was the
most wonderful feeling she had ever had in her life. �Oh it must go on and on,
forever, please,� she thought. But it slowly came to an end. She heard strange
noises from Emma on the other side of Doctor Terry. It sounded like she too was
enjoying herself.
In her hand
she could feel Doctor Terry�s willy. Every girl in the
building said that they wanted this inside them, and yet here she was with it
in her hand. She could feel his juice running down his willy
and over her fingers. Suddenly everything became clear to her. She now knew
what she wanted. Before, her friends had all told her what
she must do, but now she knew what she herself wanted. It might hurt, she might
even bleed, but she was going to get him in her tonight.
Jo heard when
Emma had calmed a little, rolling onto her back, still panting. Jo wasted no
time. She swung her leg over Doctor Terry�s body, and straddled him. Her legs
were too short, so her knees were not taking her weight. Undeterred, she
wriggled down him until she felt his lovely willy, or
cock as he had called it. pressing between her bum
cheeks. Already, she felt his dampness in her bottom. She reached behind her
and pushed his cock further down, through her pussy lips until, yes, it was
nudging her vagina. She wriggled further down, trying to work it into herself.
It was so big. She really didn�t know if it was possible. Whatever, she would
try. She pressed down, she wriggled she put more pressure. Nothing, it wasn�t
going in. She paused, and rested her cheek on his chest, his hairs tickling her
nose. His cock was pressed hard up against her entrance. She would lie here and
enjoy it the best she could. She lay for perhaps a full minute. What she didn�t
know, was her cunt was dilating. Suddenly, she felt movement. He had slid in
just a fraction. She pushed down a little more, it moved in a tiny bit more. As
she dilated, so he slid into her little by little. She was caught by surprise
though when his cock head suddenly popped into her entrance. The pressure eased
a little. He was in her. Only just, but he was in.
Waiting
another full minute, Jo concentrated on relaxing her muscles. The sore
tightness of his, what seemed to her, huge cock eased just a little. She moved
up and down. It was a tiny movement, but she could feel his cock sliding a
fraction inside her. There was pressure of a new sort deep in her now. She
realised it was her cherry, which Doctor Terry had been pressing with his
fingers earlier. She continued to move up and down him. The
thrusting getting a little deeper and faster. The lovely feelings were
beginning to well up inside her again. She was,.. ohh,� yesss�.
The blinding lights behind her eyelids returned. She felt she was spinning.
Everything felt wonderful. She had gone to heaven. Wonderful pulses of liquid
pleasure washed through her very immature body. She had never felt such
exquisite feelings in her short life.
All too soon,
Jo realised she was still on earth, but the after glow of her climax was still
buzzing in her ears. She was still panting, her heart still beating 120 to the
minute. Her little nipples on a chest flat as an iron, felt hard as iron too.
Doctor Terry�s cock was still inside her, but it was, it can�t be, it was right
in her, all the way in. She lay against him, hugging� his chest. He was still moving in her.
She liked that, it felt nice. She hurt down there though, but she didn�t care.
Her Doctor
Terry liked her enough to want to put and then move his cock inside her. Every
girl in the building wanted to be where she was right now. She could feel it as
he moved, he was trying not to hurt her, his moves
were so gentle, so considerate. She knew he was trying to make her first time
special for her and she loved him for it. He could have had any of the other
girls, but here he was with her. She wanted him to cum in her. That would make
it special.
She started to
move up and down, just a little. Ouch, yes, she was sore. She could feel Doctor
Terry�s cock react to her movement, it seemed to pulse a little, grow and
recede. Suddenly, she felt him clench, he breathed in short pants, his arms
were enveloping her, she was all his, and he was hers,
even if just for this moment. She felt his spasms deep inside her; the flow of
his wonderful semen right up to the top of the inside of her tummy, or so it
seemed. He throbbed and throbbed in her. It felt just wonderful. Then calm fell
over them.
She waited, as
his cock slowly shrank inside her. She almost felt she was losing something, as
if he was going away from her. Finally, he slid out of her. She could feel warm
wet fluid running out of her. She didn�t want to move. She was a little
surprised though when she realised Stacy was licking her pussy. It felt nice
though. Stacie had come out of the bathroom sometime ago. Jo hadn�t heard her.
Oh, it was sore, but nice sore. Jo just lay there as Stacie attended to her.
Stacie had
come out of the bathroom soon after she had gone in. She quietly sat in one of
the chairs to watch what was happening. She had watched as the young girl,
having been brought off by Terry, seemed to become another person altogether.
She had watched as the seven year old had climbed onto him, and almost forced
herself over him. Terry had looked appealingly at Stacie. He was clearly worried
about the youngster hurting herself. Stacie had shrugged. She didn�t care. In
fact she was excited and wanted to see how this worked out. Let things run
their course she thought. Jo had pushed and pushed, and the impossible seemed
to happen Terry had entered her part way, and during Jo�s orgasm, which broke
her hymen he had slid all the way into her. Stacie had enjoyed what she saw.
The vaginal blood added something extra to her excitement. She hadn�t
masturbated herself much recently, but she did now and her orgasm coincided
nicely with Terry�s. After his cock had come out of Jo�s cunt, she could see
there was a lot of blood mixed with the semen. More than with
the other virgins in the past couple of days. Perhaps she was torn
inside. She fetched the flannel, but on her return, she couldn�t help herself
and dived in to taste the wonderful fluids that ran from the seven year old�s
cunt. Licking out little girls was becoming addictive to Stacie. After a few
minutes, using the flannel, she cleaned her up the best she could. Jo seemed to
be happy, and not at all worried about her pain. She certainly looked sore.
Emma had been
cuddling into Doctor Terry�s side all this time. She had been the leader of the
pair, but she knew Jo had the brains. She was surprised therefore when she felt
Jo climb on top of Doctor Terry. She was enraptured with what followed, and a
little frightened. She had enjoyed the feelings that pulsed through her pussy
the whole time though. Doctor Terry had never taken his finger out of her. He
had played with her clitty and pushed his finger a little way into her. She had
started to cum, and from the way he moved his finger, she realised that with
her contractions on his finger, and undulations of her hips against him, that
he knew just how high she had climbed up the hill of pleasure.
Emma started
to cum continually as it became clear what was happening to her friend. She
grabbed hold of Doctor Terry�s hand, and started to pull at him. Her orgasm was
almost overwhelming. In the past few days, she had played with herself, as well
as letting Jo do it, but she had never felt this good. She started to buck into
Doctor Terry�s hand, pulling him into her. Her breathing had become ragged. The
world had ceased to exist, all that mattered now was what
was happening between her thighs. She pulled and pulled him into her. She was
unaware that his fingers had broken her cherry. She was unaware he was deep
inside her, she was only aware of the surges of pleasure sweeping through her
over and over again. When Jo had finished, Emma became aware of things calming
down, and her own climaxes slowed and finally stopped. She too felt a little
sore, but it was a nice sore. It had been worth it. She looked down, and saw a
little blood on Doctor Terry�s hands and fingers. More was on her thigh. She
didn�t care. Stacie had handed her the flannel, still pink from her friend�s
vaginal bleed, and wiped herself. She wondered if she could keep it as a
souvenir.
During the
night, Terry had been woken a few times. Jo had been restless, and gone to the
bathroom a couple of times, but had said she felt OK. Emma had said she didn�t
want to fuck this time, but asked if she could climb on top of him and for him
to rub her with his cock. He had been so kind in trying to make her feel good.
She had positioned herself so that his cock was pressed through her vulva,
along her perineum and through the crack of her bum. She was so small, it stuck an inch or two above it. He had undulated his cock up and down her recesses, occasionally
pulling it right down to spread plenty of pre-cum through her cracks. She felt
him push a hand between them, and start to massage her clitty. It was when she
felt him push a finger into her anus that she started to cum again. She had
never thought about her bottom in that way before.
Her orgasm
went on and on, as it had earlier. She just loved the feeling. She knew that
none of the girls would ever be able to make her feel this good. She needed and
wanted Doctor Terry, and knew the three week wait until her next �turn� would
be torture. At last, she knew Doctor Terry must be enjoying it, because she
felt his movements become more insistent and rapid. He pulled his cock down,
and pushed it into the entrance to her vagina. He pressed quite hard. Despite telling
him she didn�t want him to fuck her, she thought he
was going to force her. This wasn�t his plan though. His cock head was pressed
hard to her entry, and suddenly he came. His semen shot deep into her vagina.
The seal between them was so tight, not a drop was spilled.�
As Emma lay on
her back afterwards, she couldn�t help herself from running her finger in and
out of her cunt, rubbing Doctor Terry�s lovely sperm filled semen into her
clit, making herself cum again, before she drifted off into a deep satisfied
sleep. Her only regret was she wished now she had asked him to fuck her
properly.
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Chapter 10
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The following
day, Terry was busy organising their fuel supply. He didn�t expect the girls to
drive a truck, so got Stacie to drive him to the fuel depot, where he spent
some time breaking into the offices, finding the keys and working out the
controls to the vehicles. He drove a diesel tanker back home. He smiled as he
entered the gates. Someone had found some paint and changed the name on the
sign to �
�I hope they
don�t adopt all the ancient Amazon customs,� smiled Terry, in thought,
�especially the ones where they either enslaved or killed their men.� He never
knew just how close that idea came to being a reality a few days later.
Half an hour
later, he returned with the petrol tanker. There was enough fuel to keep them
mobile for many months. He then took a third tanker down to the food warehouse,
and filled up the tank of the generator, ensuring the food was kept fresh.
At
The afternoon
was spent in enjoying a tennis �doubles� competition organised by the
supervisors. It was great fun. The rules were that the younger the team, the
more they were allowed on their side of the net. So the ten and eleven year
olds had two, the eight and nine year olds three and seven year olds four.
Everyone agreed this made it an even match.
The winning
team was allowed an hour in the sauna with Doctor Terry. It was one of the
teams of eight and nine year olds which won, and the three winners were more
than a little hot and steamy when they came out of the sauna. No fucking had
been permitted, but plenty of other energetic exercise had taken place. Terry,
with a mixture of sweat and little girl cum juice pouring down his face, was
heard to mutter something about �I�ll never stand the pace,� as he limped out.
That evening,
the two girls allocated to join Terry were Beth and Jenny, both seven years
old. Terry remembered them both. Jenny had passed out when she came during her
examination, whilst Beth was short and dumpy, and had farted in his face. Terry
didn�t fuck either of them. His experience of the previous night had worried
him about damaging one or more of them. He decided that unless they were big
enough, and were determined to do it, he would not encourage it with the seven
year olds. He and Stacie played many games with them. What did surprise him,
though, was that it was obvious Jenny was experienced at oral sex. She didn�t
let on that her Daddy had taught her, but then it didn�t matter. Both he and
the old morality were things of the past. Beth tried not to fart too much. She
had always had a problem with flatulence. She had gained the nickname �Beetle�,
because she gave off more emissions than a Volkswagen.
Anyway,
regardless of their history, obesity or odours, these two girls were here for a
good time and that�s just what they got. Jenny amazed Terry, when after an hour
or so of various activities, she quietly took his cock in her hands, and again
licked and sucked him. But this time, she bowed her head, and pushed down
forward. Without any gagging or choking, she swallowed, and in doing so, took
his cock all the way into her throat. For the next ten minutes or so, she gave
Terry the most masterful blow job of his life. He had never experienced
anything like it. Stacie and Beth both sat there open mouthed with amazement.
When he came, Stacie could see the little lump in her throat bobbing up and
down, as she swallowed every last drop of the huge orgasm he fired into her.
Beth waited
for Terry to settle down, before having her turn. She asked Terry what he could
suggest they should try. She wanted to do something none of the other girls had
done, so she could talk about it. He asked her if she had ever tried
cunnilingus.
�Cunny what?� she asked.
�Cunnilingus,�
he replied. �It�s when a man licks you in your pussy.� Her cunt gave a jolt at
the very thought. She decided she had to try this.
Terry told her to straddle his face, and position herself so she could lower
her pussy onto his mouth. Quickly, she was in position. As she settled on him,
Terry remembered she had the fattest cunt lips of any young girl he had ever
seen. With her obesely fat excess, as she lowered
onto him, her cunt enveloped his mouth. He started to lick as far into her as
he could, and she started to respond by moving forwards and backwards over his
face. It wasn�t long before Beth started to feel the tingling feeling deep
inside her, approaching fast. It hit her like an express train. Several things
then happened all at once. Firstly, she squirted a large amount of little girl
cum juice straight into his mouth. She tasted surprisingly sweet. He quite
enjoyed it. Secondly, in her uncontrollable orgasm, she pressed herself down
onto him to increase the pleasure she was deriving from him. This meant he
couldn�t breath. Thirdly, with her contractions, she emitted the loudest,
longest and smelliest fart of the evening. Both Stacie and Jenny had to move
away from the bed and open a window. They were holding their sides they were
laughing so much.
In pushing her
up and getting his breath back, Terry found he was inhaling copious, noxious
gasses. It made his eyes water. He had this cartoon image of being surrounded
by green fumes. Not only had this completely and abruptly spoiled her orgasm,
Beth was beside herself with embarrassment. Stacie and Jenny were still falling
about with laughter. Terry suggested another position.
This time, he
positioned Beth astride his cock, which was laying up
along his belly. He ensured she was very slick with his pre-cum, and as she sat
over him, his shaft settled right into the depths of her fat cleft and arse
crack in the classic sausage in a hotdog bun position. His tip was just poking
out in front of her clitty.
Beth started
an undulating movement forwards and backwards over Terry. She soon realised
this was a position she was going to enjoy. She had an image of herself riding
a bucking bronco. Certainly she liked the feel of the saddle.
The movements
along his slick cock started to increase in pace. Beth knew she would soon cum
and this time it would be a big one. Her hands were on his chest, her eyes
screwed shut, she was biting her lower lip. When she
came, she started to emit an animal growl.
By now, the
slickness between them was such, she was sliding over
him with almost no resistance. She applied more pressure, his cock now right
inside her fat vulva. She must have altered her angle slightly, for on the next
backward movement, his cock slid into her vagina. Her cherry was popped in a
blink of an eyelid. She froze. His cock was about a third of the way in. It was
so tight, it hurt a little. Beth tried rocking slightly, with his cock impaling
her. she didn�t�
want it any deeper, but she did like what she felt.
Soon her
orgasm returned. She was away again. Her animal growl sounded again. Terry
could feel that despite her fat cunt lips, she had the smallest, tightest cunt
he had yet penetrated. Certainly he didn�t feel he could go deeper. As it was,
his cock hurt and he thought the life blood was being squeezed out of it. At
the same time, it felt fantastic to him, and he knew it wouldn�t be long before
he blew his load into her.
When he came,
he could feel the pulses of his cock as though it was a creature in bondage
trying to escape. He spurted and spurted. The pressure on his cock was such
that his orgasm went on and on for what seemed like hours, although most of it
was dry heaving.
Beth was loving every second of this. She had expected to cum,
she had expected to have Doctor Terry play with her, and she expected to enjoy
it, satisfying her new addiction. She hadn�t expected a fuck and she hadn�t
expected to feel this wonderful feeling inside her, as his semen pumped it�s way into her. She could feel it flowing deep within
her. She clasped her lower belly. It felt warm. She was in heaven, and it was
only slightly spoiled when she farted again to her great embarrassment.
In the end, Beth
had to lift herself off Terry. His cock made a sucking sound as it came out and
was followed by a pool of his cum, tinged with the red of her vaginal bleed,
dripping and flowing all over his belly. Seeing the mess, Stacie went into the
bathroom to get a flannel. She licked Beth carefully between her thighs first,
before cleaning Terry up with the flannel.
All four
cuddled up together, as they drifted off to sleep. They were all sated, they
all loved one another. They didn�t even wake from their sleep, as a dreadful
smell came out from under the covers, as Beth�s digestive system had the last
word.
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Chapter 11
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The following
morning Terry was up early. He had showered and eaten, before any one else had
risen. He sat at one of the tables they used in the dining area and got
together his research files and made a few notes on a pad. He was looking
forward to going over to the base. Stacie came in, rubbing her eyes. She seemed
oblivious she was naked.
�What time is
it,� she yawned.
�
�Who do you
think�s been running the show from the start? By the way, have you got time for
a quickie before you go? I�ve got a particular itch I need you to scratch.�
�Sorry,
darling can�t just now, I have to be off. I will make it up to you tonight.� He
smiled at her, gave her a kiss, squeezed her pert little bum, picked up his
case and piece of toast and was moving off.�
�Oh, by the
way,� she called after him, �I don�t want you picking up any strange women, so
I have left you a little present in the car.� He smiled again gave a little
wave as he moved off.
Terry walked
out of the front doors and over to the car park. He had been using a Toyota Landcruiser. Since arriving here, and found it suited his
needs. Climbing in, he immediately noticed what Stacie had in mind. Sitting in
the front passenger seat were two young girls. Both with
blond hair. One had a round smiling face, the other a thinner taller
face. They were both aged perhaps nine. Terry remembered them, as they were in
Stacie�s sub group. Terry couldn�t recall their names immediately though.
�Hello,� he
said, �what are you doing here? I�m trying to remember your names. Susanne
isn�t it and
�Suzy,� the
first corrected him, �Stacie thought you might like some company, Doctor Terry,
and we drew the short straw. You�re right, my pair here is
Terry set off.
He found it peculiar that the satnav was still working, but then it was
automatic, and located in space, why wouldn�t it work? The journey estimate was
90 minutes.
�Tell me about
yourselves,� asked Terry �how did you end up in the group?�
Suzy explained
that she and Tracy had both lived in a small town a couple of hours from the
city. They were the last in their class at school to become ill. Suzy�s and Tracy�s� mothers had
died a week or so before, and a teacher at school had taken them in before
becoming ill herself. The last thing she had done for the girls was to get them
to the hospital, before dying there herself.
They chatted
away for twenty minutes telling him about their lives and likes and dislikes,
the school politics and the boys in their class. The usual
young girl stuff.
�If that�s
what you would like to do
�Careful
The young girl
looked at his cock, and decided there was only one thing for it. She placed her
lips over the end, and started to suck the slimy fluid off him. She rolled it
around her mouth and decided it tasted alright and swallowed,� before going back in to get the rest.
Her tongue explored every nook and cranny.
Terry now on a
stretch of wide straight road, leaned back and enjoyed
the ride with a smile on his face. He reached over, and ran his hand down
His finger
went deeper. She had no hymen. Terry was puzzled and glanced across at Suzy.
�We want to
enjoy our first time next Friday with you Doctor Terry,� she said, �so we
thought we would use those new vibrators to help us along. Is that OK?�
Terry thought it� bit strange having
this conversation while driving a car at the same time as getting a terrific
blow job.
�Well, would
you pass the word round to the girls,� he told Suzy, �that I like taking girls
for the first time and that their virginity is very special and shouldn�t be
thrown away, so if it�s all the same, leave it be. After it�s gone, they can
use the vibrators all they like.� At that moment,
�Get ready
The naval base
was extensive, with repair yards, administration, docks, barracks, accommodation and so on. There was no longer the need for a
guard on the gate. As Terry pulled up, a young, attractive woman in naval
fatigues was waiting for them, saluted, smiled and after checking who they
were, climbed in to the back of the car and directed them to the main
administration building.
�Hi,� she
said, �I�m Maggie, are you really THE Doctor Terry Anderson? I�ve heard so much
about you. Thank you for saving my life. I was very ill last week and your cure
arrived just in time.� She chatted away, not giving the others a chance to
reply. �If there is ever anything I can do for you, and I mean anything, just
give me a call.� She escorted Terry and the girls in through the main entrance
and up a wide curved staircase. They entered a huge room with panoramic windows
overlooking the docks.
Maggie leaned
over and whispered into
She looked up
at Maggie, smiled and nodded. Maggie moved away, savouring the idea that a nine
year old had just admitted to enjoying sucking off the great Doctor Anderson.
She knew she should have been outraged. Her once moralistic and feminist views
would have had him arrested. She found the idea now very exciting. She even had
a little thrill thinking about the little girl and what she had done.
A few moments
later,
Three screens
came to life, as
The President
started by saying the world owed a debt of gratitude to Terry, which it could
never repay. In the nick of time, he had single handedly found a cure to the
disease which was otherwise poised to put mankind into extinction. For his part
he was delighted to confer the Medal of Honour. In addition, he wanted Terry to
know he was henceforth exempt from all taxes and in addition entitled to a
modest pension for life of $1m a year. His present location in the leisure
complex had been acquired by the government and was with immediate effect
transferred to Terry by a grateful nation. A ribbon with the Medal was hung
around Terry�s neck by the admiral. A round of applause rang out from the crowd
who had quietly entered the back of the room without Terry noticing. While the
President had been talking, Terry wasn�t sure, but for a fleeting moment he
could have sworn he could see the back of a woman�s head, behind the desk,
moving in the President�s lap.
Next, the
Prime Minister smiled and announced Terry had immediately been inducted as a
knight Commander of the order of the Bath, and would henceforth be entitled Sir
Terry. In addition, as his achievement was in science, he was awarded the Most
Excellent Order of the
Finally, the
president of the W.H.O. spoke and informed Terry he had been granted the unique
priveledge of being awarded both the �Sasakawa� and �
Further
applause and cheers from behind. Terry turned, to see all the girls from �
A very
informal lunch was enjoyed by everyone, during which
The return
journey was a riot. They drove in convoy. Somehow, flags had been fixed to the
car. This time,
Quickly, she
shed her clothes and started to unbutton Terry�s shirt, followed by his trousers.
Having got him naked, she leaped on him and straddled him. There wasn�t a lot
of room in the back of the car, but enough for what she had in mind. As she had
popped her cherry a few days ago, she didn�t need to waste any time on being
�broken in�.
Suzy was now
becoming frantic with her sexual tension built up over the past few hours of
anticipation. She wanted her pound of flesh. Reaching between her thighs, she
found her pound of flesh in the form of Terry�s, now rampant, cock. She lined
it up against her cunt and dropped her full weight onto him getting immediate
full penetration. It took her breath away. It had hurt more than she expected,
but she was already feeling the tingling deep inside her, demanding release.
The practice with the vibrator over the past few days had helped her passage to
accept this rough treatment. She eased up and dropped down, and up again. She
used her hands on Terry�s chest to push herself up. Suzy knew she was going to
cum in a matter of seconds. Over the past days, she had changed from a typical,
shy nine year old girl you see anywhere, to someone she barely recognised. She
thought about sex all the time. She wanted it constantly.
Unbeknown to
Suzy, they were on the middle lane of a three lane highway, and the other cars
in the convoy came along each side of Terry�s car. They all saw Suzy�s naked
body bouncing up and down on Terry and her screwed up
facial expression indicating she was having the ride of her life. They all
sounded the car horns. Suzy never heard a thing. Her orgasm had gone up a level
and she was only aware of the overwhelming sensations coursing through her
immature body. Her breathing was ragged. Her pulse over 150.
She suddenly felt Terry cuming inside her. She could feel the warm wetness of
him shooting deep within her. She clasped a hand to her belly. She could feel
him pulsing against her palm. Her orgasm now reached such a height, nothing
else registered in her mind, just the amazing feelings which felt so wonderful.
Everything in her body tingled, like she was electrically charged. Slowly she
was aware that things were calming down. She was still cuming, but not with the
intensity of before. She opened her eyes, brushed her long blond hair out of
her face and looked down at Doctor Terry, who had been quite concerned for her,
and was looking up at her with a lovely smile on his face.
�Welcome back
to Planet Earth, Suzy,� he said, �did you have a nice trip?��
She smiled
back at him. �Oh yes, Doctor Terry that was the most wonderful feeling. It was
better than I had ever thought possible. Are we nearly back yet?�
�No, darling,
we�ll be another half an hour yet.�
��
�Well in that
case, I had better make best use of the time I have left.� At which point, Suzy
started her undulating motions again on Terry�s still very hard cock. Stacie�s
price for allowing Tracy and Suzy to go in the car with Terry had been high.
She now wanted her reward.
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Chapter 12
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They got back
to
�Oh sorry, I
didn�t know you were in here I was looking for something. Have either of you
seen my hand cream? No? Oh well, I will go and look in my bedroom then.� Alison
closed the door behind her.
Terry and
Stacie carried on working on the timetable. After about five minutes they had
more or less completed it. Terry asked Stacie what she was going to be doing
that afternoon. Not wanting to let on she was organising the concert, she said
she had some things to do in the store room behind the stage.
Responding to
Alison�s emergency code words, Terry hurried up to the top floor and went to
the end of the corridor, knocked on the door and entered. Alison was waiting
for him.
�I am glad you
have come, Doctor Terry,� she started, �something important has happened, which
you need to know about.�
�What�s that
Alison?� he replied.
�Well,� she
hesitated, not quite sure how to phrase this, �you know we picked up all those
extra girls at the Navy Yard this morning? Well, on the way back, there were a
lot of questions from the new girls on how this place runs. When we got back
here,
�Thank you for
telling me this, Alison, this is really important. I need to nip this in the
bud. How many of the girls are involved?� Alison looked a little uncomfortable.
�You can tell me, darling, no one will know who told me that�s a promise and
that�s why I needed you to do this job for me. I promised I would reward you,
and I keep my promises.�
Alison licked
her lips. �Well,� she continued, �it is more or less all the new girls, and
about half the others, except the supervisors. They still get to see you every
weekend. What are you going to do Doctor Terry? Can I help in any way?�
Terry thought
for a moment. �No darling, we need to keep your part in this an absolute
secret. You must do nothing. I will think about this, but I need to do so
quickly. The driving force of the serum combined with the virus is stronger
than I thought and it seems to be getting stronger. If I don�t do something
very soon, our discipline here could end and that might mean our whole group
could break up. That could be very dangerous especially for some of the
youngest girls.�
Alison,
realising there was no more to be said, sat on the edge of her large bed.
�Doctor Terry, could I have my reward now, please?� she looked at him as though
she was just asking for an ice cream.
�Of course,
sweetheart, what would you like me do? Rub you with my fingers or my tongue,
you know, make you feel nice like you felt in the pool that day?�
She looked
embarrassed, and shuffled a little, but plucked up the courage to say, �If it�s
all the same to you Doctor Terry, I would like you to fuck me. I know it�s not
my night with you yet and I am still a virgin, but I feel I need it so badly,
would you mind?�
Terry smiled
to himself. He couldn�t believe this nearly eight year old virgin was asking if
he minded fucking her; as if it was a chore she was asking him to perform. A
couple of months ago she would have had him arrested
for even suggesting such a thing, and now it was her asking him if he minded
doing it. He nodded. She beamed a smile from ear to ear, and shuffled back onto
the middle of the bed. Although her hymen had broken in the pool, this would be
her first time and so he would need to take this carefully. She lay on her
back, and speedily unbuttoned her blouse, unzipped and pushed down her skirt
taking her panties at the same time with her thumbs, leaving just her shoes and
socks on. She spread her legs apart in invitation to him, her tiny pussy almost
winking at him. Terry smiled again and moved over to undo her shoe straps and
pull them and her socks off. He glanced up at the trusting face peering down
over her naked body. He couldn�t resist reaching up and giving her mound and
slit some gentle attention. He noticed her clitoral hood emerge like a
miniature erection, which in a way it was. He noticed a trickle of liquid was
running from her pussy lips. It had a look like diluted cream. She was very,
very turned on. Terry realised this problem with the girls wasn�t going to go
away. He needed to deal with it� immediately. Alison was looking into
Terry�s eyes. Their faces just inches apart now. His fingers were massaging her
vulva, and in particular her clitty, which had now also poked out. She was
rocking to his ministrations.
�That would
work,� Alison said, �that might make the girls settle down.�
Terry blinked
not sure what she had meant. Did she mean doing what he was now to them all?
That wouldn�t work. Before he could say anything, Alison spoke again.
�No silly,
have a morning and afternoon sex clinic. That way lots more girls get to see
you and they wouldn�t have to wait so long. What do you think?�
Terry couldn�t
believe it. This girl had read his mind, or very nearly. He had realised she
had a sensitive awareness of people�s feelings. But not mind reading.
�No, I can�t
read minds,� she said, �well, not as such, but if a person is relaxed and I can
look them in the eye, I can understand the general thoughts they are having and
yes please, I would like you to fuck me with me underneath, nice and gently, it
being my first time.�
Terry smiled
again, that thought had just crossed his mind. He had been removing his
clothes, and now rolled over the young girl, resting his weight on his knees
and forearms. His cock had a mind of it�s own these
days, and acted like a guided muscle, finding it�s target unerringly. It
definitely had a new, seemingly insatiable, taste for very young cunt. Terry
knew he was becoming addicted to a limitless supply of incredibly tight pussy.
He pressed
gently, applying increasing pressure. Alison grimaced slightly, but nodded him
on when he paused and looked enquiringly at her. The head of his cock suddenly
seemed to slip through Alison�s slick entry without any difficulty. It was as
if her body had decided to invite him in and opened the door. He felt her
incredibly tight passage clamping down on him, and was wondering how to do this
as she said, �Don�t worry, just push, but gently.�
Terry pressed
his hips towards her, and felt his cock penetrate her passage ever so slowly,
all the way in. He could feel every ripple in her vagina, as her passageway
peeled slowly apart. It was exquisite. He pulled out slightly, and pushed back
in to full depth As he reached bottom, his cock felt
it was home, like a perfect fitting shoe does on a foot. Her vagina, although
incredibly tight on him, was the best he had ever fucked. He already knew she
would always be one of his favourites and fucking her would always be one of
his greatest joys.
�I�m glad you
like fucking me, Doctor Terry, and I will always love you too,� she muttered.
Alison had
been hoping and praying for this moment ever since she had met Terry the other
day in the pool. She worshiped the ground he walked on and because of her
special role, she needed to pretend she was just another of the girls. She felt
his wonderful cock sliding in and out of her. The feelings inside her were
building up. The climax, when it came, even caught her by surprise, it was so
intense. Her breathing became ragged, she started to
snort through her nose, although she was unaware of it. She felt suddenly very
hot and clammy, but that cock in her was just so wonderful to feel sliding in
and out, pulsing, throbbing, giving her everything she wanted: these fantastic
feelings throughout her little body.
All too soon,
it came to an end, but not before Alison felt a contentment deep within her she
hadn�t felt before in her whole life, and certainly not since her family had
died. She loved Terry so much. He loved her too, she knew. The sad thing though
was, he didn�t know it just yet. She knew that time
would come though. She knew he had loved fucking her. It gave her a glow of
pride inside.
Terry dressed
and left Alison sleeping in her bed. She had fallen asleep almost as soon as
she stopped cuming. Certainly well before he had withdrawn
from her. Her orgasm had lasted many minutes, before she suddenly
drifted quickly into an exhausted sleep. In fact she was already asleep when he
unloaded his orgasm into her. He really enjoyed fucking her. She was extremely
tight but yielding, giving pleasure as well as taking. Yes this one was going
to be on his favourites list. He was going to have to make excuses to visit her
privately regularly from now on.��
It wasn�t just
the fact that he liked her or that she knew exactly what he was thinking; or
even that she was bright and smart and had warned him about something
important. But she was a fantastic fuck. She was so tiny and yet she had wanted
and insinuated him into her. Each time he had slid into her, she had been
pushed up the bed and then as he came out, his tightly impaled cock dragged her
back again, her vulva almost turning inside out, as it clung onto his cock. To
him, this was little girl sex as good as it got. He hated to admit it, but she
was the best fuck he had ever enjoyed, and that included Stacie, and his old
girlfriends over the years. Unbeknown to to him,
Allison already knew all this. It was why she felt the way she did.
No he realised
quite apart from her personality, which he adored, there was something about
her pussy. It simply felt tighter and more sensuous on his cock than any of the
others. He already knew he was going to want her every couple of days or so. He
didn�t know how he would manage it without anyone knowing, but somehow he
would.
Returning his thoughts to the new problem at hand. He had noticed all the girls� libidos had
been increasing steadily over the past few days, hence this new crisis. What he
was now becoming aware of was his own capacity to meet that demand had not only
increased, but exceeded it to the point he realised he needed more girls to fuck.
He had just had the best fuck of his life and yet here he was already looking
forward to the next. This new driving force in him was something he would keep
to himself.
He made his
way downstairs. No one had seen him leave the room. Good. He enquired after
�What are you
up to
She looked up,
her elbow on the desk, her head supported on her hand.
�I am
struggling to work out a new roster with the new girls. There are so many more
to include. I just don�t know how it can be done. Any ideas?�
She glanced up at Terry a look of hope on her face. He had worked miracles up
to now, but she saw no way out of this mess.
�Well,� said
Terry, �I have been thinking myself that the new arrivals would cause some,
shall we call it, administrative challenges. Anyway, I have had an idea. What
we will do, is have a sex clinic.� He smiled at her quizzical look. �Every day,
unless there is a special event on, I will see a pair of girls on the list an
hour before lunch, and the next pair following lunch. That way I can, shall we
say, �look after� four more girls a day than before. Two
dozen extra every week. By my reckoning, every girl will have a turn
once a fortnight now, rather than once every three weeks, which was the case on
the old list and would have been nearer five weeks with the new intake.. If you are careful with the list, you can ensure their
turns alternate between the daytime sex clinic and a full night in bed.�
�Are you sure
you can manage it, Doctor Terry? I mean four more times a day, six times in
all. Oh, seven including Stacie.� She looked concerned
at Terry.
�I have given
it a little thought,� he mused, �you leave that little worry to me. Oh and one
other thought.� She looked up at him enquiringly. �I would like you to leave a
couple of places spare a week, say on Friday.�
�What�s that
for Doctor Terry?� she asked intrigued.
�Well, I am
going to start school classes soon. If girls don�t work hard, I will use the
cane on their bare little backsides. But if they work hard, I will reward their
efforts. The top two girls can each have a Friday slot and the bottom two the cane
on their bare bums. What do you think?� She was stunned at the simple logic,
and said she thought school might be more appealing than everyone had
previously thought.
Doctor Terry�s
brilliant idea of the daytime sex clinics had saved her, and everyone�s, bacon.
He didn�t know how close they had all been to some very unpleasant scenes. She
knew there was to be a confrontation that evening and that wouldn�t have been
good. She knew sides had been drawn, and gangs were a distinct possibility.
There had even been talk by a small number of newcomers, of holding Doctor
Terry captive and using him just for the pleasure of the privileged few. Terry
had somehow saved them yet again. How had he known? Surely
not just instinct. She kept her thoughts to herself.
She thought
about the return to school. Well, the Friday incentive might make them see it
differently. She had doubts about the use of the cane though. She already knew
several girls who would probably flunk their work in order to allow Doctor
Terry to beat them on their bare bottoms with a cane. In fact, the thought even
fluttered through her own mind!
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Chapter 13
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Early in the
evening, Terry became aware of an excitement in the air. He wasn�t sure why,
but he could feel the anticipation building. He was sensible enough not to ask
questions. So when he was invited into the theatre he went along without asking
questions. The theatre was really part of the main lounge, but at one end,
there was a stage, so the open space could be used for seating.
There was to
be a show, it was explained to him. Songs, dancing, comedy
sketches; a little of everything. And he was to be guest of honour.
Seats had been set out in the main area, but all the girls were going to be on
stage for at least part of the show, so there would be comings and goings where
the audience became the performers. Terry was placed on a very comfortable
chair in the centre of the front row. Two seats were on each side of him. Other
than these, the other seating was in uniform rows behind him. They were filled
with smiling faces, all looking at him with glowing expressions.
Word about the
sex clinics had spread like wildfire and had doused the ugly atmosphere,
replacing it with one that was relaxed, be it highly
sexually charged. The crisis was over almost before it had begun.
The music, played
using a karaoke machine through a large amplifier, was a piece from a musical
Terry had once seen, the curtains opened and on to the
stage entered two of the new girls. Terry wasn�t sure of their names. They were
introduced in the programme, though, as Vicky and Vari.
They wore� singlets
of sparkling red material. Terry wondered where they had found the costumes.
The intro was quite long while they did a little dance act. Their voices, when
the singing started were lovely. These two had obviously been trained and their
harmonisation of the piece was delightful. The end was greeted with a huge
round of applause. They performed another� couple of songs equally well received
and they exited.
Next, the
seven and eight year olds came on and performed a little dance routine. What it
lacked in coordination, it made up for with the simple charm that these little
ones displayed and their enthusiasm to please their Doctor Terry.
Following this
a couple of girls performed some gymnastic routines. This was not unusual,
except they wore nothing but some very sheer panties. Terry�s cock started to
stir. Next the nine and ten year olds entered in a long line, they performed
several dances, but the finale was a tiller girl dance. Terry was impressed how
high they could kick their legs. They were coordinated and in time to the
music. The thing which was thrilling him most, though
was they had no underwear on. Their pussies appeared and disappeared in perfect
time. As they swung their legs up and out, their pussies all opened then closed
in a choreographed movement.
In between
there were a couple of comedy stand ups and some slap stick fooling around in
clown costumes. Terry noticed a couple of hours had passed which had seemed as
many minutes. The grand finale came. All the girls disappeared from the
auditorium and went back stage, Terry was handed his favourite drink, a large
Scotch with ginger together with some nibbles to eat and told the act would
start in a few minutes.
After a couple
of minutes, Janet and Sophie, the nine year olds that Terry and Stacie had
taken care of when
A drum roll,
music and lights came up, the curtains parted and in a moment, Terry could see
every girl, other than the three with him were on stage. The dance started as a
three steps left and three steps right, forward back, kick routine with a song
they all knew. It was one which could be continued with choruses as long as
needed.
Suddenly,
Terry noticed the dance was turning into a really cleverly coordinated
striptease. As they moved left garments flew left, as they moved right the
same. Finally the girls were all stark naked, but the dance continued. Terry
had never seen anything so sexy in his life. This was not sordid, it wasn�t� smutty. It was
tasteful, good natured and fun. Everyone had broad smiles on their faces. They
were really enjoying themselves.
Suddenly, the
music changed, and the mass formation broke up into 5 smaller groups of about
10. Each group started it�s own routine, so now there
were 5 choreographed dances on stage to the same music simultaneously. Quickly
they all moved into routines to provide Terry with the most salacious views
possible. Where ever he looked, there were open legs, girls bending over
showing as much as they could. As one girl straightened up, another bent over,
or backwards, or lifted a leg into the air. This was sensational. Terry was nearly
cuming in his pants.
He hadn�t
noticed before that Janet, Sophie and Jenny had now slipped off their towelling
robes. Jenny turned round and started to unbuckle Terry�s belt and trouser
fasteners. He lifted up to allow her to slide them and his boxers off. As he
settled down again, he felt his hands being taken by Janet and Sophie, who had
moved their seats as close to his as they could, flanking him on either side,
little Jenny still between them. Each of his hands was pressed in between the
open legs of one of the girls. Instantly he felt the wetness there and on the
seat cushions. His cock now rock hard was waving in the air.
On stage the
dance had become one large group all in step again. One moment they danced
left, then right, lifted a leg or turned and bent to hold their ankles. The
choreography was brilliant. This had been well rehearsed. He couldn�t think
when though.
Janet and
Sophie were now seated on their chairs facing him, legs apart, sliding back and
forth over each of Terry�s up turned palms. His fingers
finding their cavities warm, wet and inviting. He had two fingers inside
each girl and as they moved back and forth, he felt deeper and deeper into
them. This was just so, so sexy. Feeling movement, he looked down just as Jenny
slipped her mouth over his cock. Her deep throat the other day was still fresh
in his mind, as his cock, in one movement, went straight down her tight throat
until her nose was up against his pubic bone, he realised this was going to be
just as special.
Back on stage,
the lascivious dancing went on and on. Now, they were all standing with their
backs to him in a line. Alternate girls bent down, their hands pulling their
pussies and arse holes open for his viewing. They held the position for a
couple of seconds and then straightened up. At the same moment, their
neighbours bent in the same position, giving a continual movement of opening
and closing pussy.
Terry knew he
wouldn�t be long now. Jenny�s sucking increased, her swallowing motions ran
ripples along his cock and soon the old familiar sensations started to run
through him. He gave Jenny a couple of second�s warning.
�Cuming now
Jenny,� he croaked, �any second.�
As the first
spurt shot down her throat, she raised a hand. It was a signal. The entire cast
instantly lay on their backs, legs high in the air, feet as wide apart as
possible, hands under their thighs, holding their cunts as wide open as they
could. Terry noticed some vaginas were opening and closing like fish mouths. It
suddenly dawned on him they too were enjoying cuming on stage!
A funny
thought suddenly flashed through his mind as his orgasm continued. Wasn�t it
No�l Coward who penned the song �Don�t put your daughter on the stage, Mrs. Worthington. He had a point, look what they might get up to!
Terry�s orgasm went on and on. Jenny swallowed and swallowed. Her throat muscles massaging his cock in an exquisite way.
Her cheeks moved in and out as her sucking pulled every last drop he could
deliver from his cock end. Glancing up, he could see all 50 girls, lying open
legged on their backs, still holding themselves open for his benefit and
pleasure. They were staring out at him from between their naked legs. Finally,
he stopped throbbing and the tension went from him. Jenny�s hand went up again,
and the cast, as one all stood up, faced him, and bowed. Terry had to pull his
fingers from the two, now desperately orgasming, girls in order to applaud the
magical performance. So it didn�t sound silly, everyone started clapping and
cheering.
Terry saw movement
over his shoulder out of the corner of his eye. At the back of the hall was
Lisa bent over a chair, her long navy uniform skirt thrown up over her back.
� �����
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Chapter 14
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The following
morning Terry noticed there seemed to be a few sore heads and sleepy faces. The night before had been a spectacular success. After the
show had ended, the cast seemed to just melt into the stage spread out like a
living carpet of young naked flesh. Terry had seen nothing like it. Hands,
tongues, toes, pussies, bottoms and limbs all seemed to be rubbing against each
other under the glare of the stage lighting. Moans, grunts and sighs were
continuous. It was like pictures he had seen of a Roman Bacchic
orgy, without the wine.
Jenny had
scampered away to join the fun with her pair, Beth, on stage. Janet and Sophie, still seated facing Terry, though, looked, grinned
and nodded to each other. They weren�t on the roster for a while, but they
realised if they played their cards right, they just might get a bonus fuck.
They had taken one of Terry�s hands each, still sticky with their own pussy
juices, and tugged him towards one of the side doors, and up to his suite.
There they
settled Terry onto his bed and asked him to lie down on his back. Being already
�dressed for the part�, they didn�t need to strip and just climbed onto him.
Sophie sat astride Terry�s chest looking into his eyes, with Janet riding
pillion over his hips. Almost immediately, they started a synchronised
undulating motion. It seemed to Terry as if they were on a fairground ride
moving up and down, forward and back together.
Terry was
aware that Janet had got hold of his cock, now tumescent,� and was, as far as he could tell,
rubbing her pussy with it. With Sophie sitting astride his chest, he couldn�t
see. He knew these two were both virgins. He wanted all of his girls to have a
wonderful first time, but it seemed to him this one was out of his hands.
�Ah fuck it�,
he thought, �they know exactly what they want, and it�s what I want too�. There
was plenty of lubrication back there. He felt some downward pressure, as she
lowered herself onto his shaft. She started to gently rock back and forth on
him, slowly increasing the pressure. He felt her vulva bulge out, her labia
spread apart as his cock head found her entry. The pressure and undulations
increased.� Finally, he felt a moist,
tight grip start to move over his cock, as her tiny vagina entrance dilated,
parted and popped over his flared end. She was very tight. Just the way he
liked it these days. Janet seemed frozen in that position. Perhaps she was
allowing herself to adjust to the huge intrusion into her nine year old body.
Meantime,
Sophie had shuffled forward. She had lifted her knees over Terry�s shoulders,
pinning his arms to his sides, and settled her wet clitoris onto his lips.
Terry knew exactly what she expected his tongue to do. He didn�t waste a
moment. Her fluids were running freely and Terry found her taste quite
intoxicating. She was sweet, tart, salty, slimy and warm all in one heady
mixture. Definitely little girl flavour. He knew he
would never taste a grown woman in preference again. Sophie recommenced her
rocking motions. Terry could see her large mons seemed to settle over his
mouth. His chin was firmly between her buttocks, while his nose entered her
cleft, as she moved forward. Then as she moved back, his stubbled
chin rasped through her labia, her clitty dragging along his tongue.��
Janet had
started to move again and Terry became aware of his cock starting to enter her.
He felt her hymen pressing on his end. She tested the feel of it against him.
Suddenly, she gave a sharp gasp, it gave way and the walls of her passage
reluctantly parted, as she slowly slid down his length. Her movement stopped
for a moment, she lifted a fraction, gaining more lubrication, before
continuing her downward journey. Down she moved. Terry knew he would hit her
cervix any moment, but it didn�t happen.�
Before he knew it, he could feel her bottom pressing on his balls and
her pubic bone pressing against his. He was fully six and a half inches inside
a nine year old.
Sophie by now
was approaching her climax as her forward and backward movements increased to a
blinding pace.� She was leaning forward,
holding the head of the bed. Her big mound pressed hard down onto Terry�s nose,
making breathing difficult. His mouth was wide open, his tongue well into her
cavity. Her movements abruptly stopped. She paused, and Terry could feel her
spasm. Then the unexpected happened, she squirted directly into his mouth, but
immediately, it was followed by a small flow of urine. Terry had never
experienced it before, but it aroused him no end. He knew he would blast his
load any moment.
Janet by now
was climaxing on Terry�s cock, her movements up and down taking his full length
in each cycle. Swallowing the tart fluid, Terry took a gasp of air, and erupted
deep into Janet�s open uterus. His orgasm was like an explosion. The two nine
year olds were pounding away on top of him like the gymnasts they were, enjoying
every moment of their first time with Terry. Their sweat and
his mingling with the other body fluids soaking the bed sheets.
Later, the two
girls had swapped positions. The only difference this time was that the girls
faced each other. Terry had thought they might like a change of position, but
they clearly knew what they wanted from this night. Terry realised they had
sneaked in an �extra fuck�. He had seen the rosta,
and knew they were scheduled with him in a couple of days
time. Because of the concert, no one was listed tonight.
Sophie had
found a lot of difficulty in getting Terry�s cock into her. Janet had helped as
much as she could, leaning down to guide him in. Her
anus had pressed hard onto Terry�s nose, her buttocks nestled to his cheeks and
the lips of her labia enveloped his mouth. He couldn�t breath! He struggled to
lift her, gasping for air. They all laughed.
Finally, after
about ten minutes of wriggling, Sophie had dilated enough to slip over his cock
head. It wasn�t lack of lubrication, there was plenty of that. She was just
small and very, very tight. To him, she felt like one of the seven year olds.
In the end though, he felt the familiar sensation as she slipped down over him,
the pause as she nudged her cherry against him, some gentle rocking before
pushing down, her grunt as her hymen parted, allowing him to penetrate deep
into her. Her orgasm hit almost immediately. Her clit dipped, as it was drawn
in hard against his cock as she pressed down. Terry could feel her spasms
clamping hard onto his cock as her ripples of pleasure coursed through her
body. She was so tight, when he came, it hurt him, It seemed his semen had no
where to go. After about the third pulse though, it was as if the dam burst,
and he felt his ejaculation pulse deep into the nine year old. The relief was
immediate.
No, as Terry
stirred his coffee, he thought that the evening had been a stunning success.
Lisa too had
enjoyed her stay, or so he found out later. Stacie had spoken at length with
her after the party. They had had an animated conversation, with both of them
pointing to various girls around the theatre. Eventually, Stacie nodded and
went over and spoke to a couple of eight year olds called Liz and Elsie. Stacie
walked back to Lisa hand in hand with the youngsters, before the four of them
had left together for the little girls� room.
Certainly it
was only in the morning had Terry realised Stacie hadn�t joined him in bed. He
hadn�t worried though, he had plenty to keep him occupied, as he now realised
she had too.
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Epilogue
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Over the next
few days, a number of changes took place.
The sex
clinics started. It seemed a strange name really, because all they amounted to
was unadulterated fucking. The girls certainly seemed to need it desperately.
Terry noticed that the sex drive in nearly all the girls, regardless of whether
they were six or eleven, was increasing constantly, so he thought perhaps
�clinic� was the right word, as it seemed to be good for their health. They
might all be pre-teens, but their needs were most certainly adult. Terry�s
stamina somehow kept pace. Sex, six or seven times a day didn�t cause the
problems he had worried about.
Another change
happened when Stacie had told Terry that she would prefer to sleep in her own
room. He quickly realised that it wasn�t that she had gone off him, or even
lost interest in her daily fuck, but more to do with her new found obsession
with very young girls. They came to a little arrangement, whereby she found
time with Terry early in the day, but was able to experiment and develop her
new found passion. In return, Terry was allowed to choose who the first in his
bed would be each night before the nightly pair arrived. He used it as a sort
of reward for work or favours well done. Suddenly all the girls were constantly
trying to please him.
Terry found
ways and means to give himself a little recreation. Alison began to take a
bigger role in his life. He had become very fond of the seven year old. There
was no question about it, she was by far and away the
most satisfying fuck in the whole building. Terry couldn�t believe how much he
enjoyed the feel of her incredibly tight vagina as he penetrated her. He liked
her personality, spirit and humour too. It was as though they were soul mates,
and he just loved it with her. They had got into a routine whereby Terry would
walk past her, look her in the eye and just by thinking where and when they could
meet, she understood. They managed it most days. The other little bit of
recreation he enjoyed on a regular basis, was the �Terrible Twins� as he now
called them. He found their double act most addictive, and he found time to
ream them as often as possible.���
The other
major change that took place was a few days after the concert.
�You wouldn�t
believe what I�ve been through in the past couple of days, Terry,� said john,
rolling his eyes. �I am glad I can leave them with you.�
Lisa was
giggling behind him. It was obvious she had found
�You have to
be kidding,
�Look on the
bright side, Terry�, said Lisa, �we have found a large group of about a hundred
survivors up in the hills west of here. They lived in an isolated community and
escaped the plague. There are men, women and children of all ages in the group.
They said they would like to come down here and join you and help you run this
place, if that�s OK with you. The only thing is, they
won�t be able to get down here for about three weeks. Do you think you can
manage until then?� She burst into more giggles, the tears running down her
face. She pushed passed Terry, chatted to Stacie for a moment before they moved
towards the stairs leading to the bedrooms.�
A few minutes later, Terry noticed Liz and Elsie casually going up
too.� He hadn�t had a session with them
yet. Stacie and Lisa must have found them very enticing to be inviting them up
for a second time.
Still Terry
had work to do. There were forty odd new medical inspections to be done. �No
time like the present�, he thought.
He looked
around for
�Do you have
any plans for this afternoon
�Yes Terry,
get some sleep�.
�That will be
the day,� smiled Terry, �I can�t imagine the girls of
His laughter
could be heard around the building, as he moved off to organise the newcomers
for their medicals.
The End
� Broadsword
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