Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ========================================================= Preface: This work is copyrighted by the author. All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. This document contains contextual information of an adult nature. Sensitive and/or non-adult individuals should delete this document immediately. If you are under 21 or you are an adult who does NOT wish to view sexually explicit contextual material, YOU MUST LEAVE NOW! By continuing you are stating that you are an adult and understand that falsely claiming otherwise is unlawful and may result in your prosecution. You are hereby warned to conduct yourself according to your local standards regarding the reading of adult erotic material. The following is a literary work of adult erotic fiction and is laced with tremendously immoral and strongly perverse sexual activities between adults and children. If you are the least offended by physical contact of a sexual nature between adults and children, then delete this file and be on your way. None of the events described herein ever took place nor were they influenced by the descriptions or deeds by any human being. Everything in this fantasy was the creation of a single person's mind, where nobody was touched, fondled, coaxed, or coerced into any sexual situation. Enjoy this wicked reverie at your own risk, and do not be surprised if you find yourself aroused. FosterDaddy ---------- Please leave feedback at TheFosterDaddy@gmail.com ========================================================= (Mg mg Fantasy Sci-Fi) I first discovered that I was different when I was in Kindergarten. I noticed that when I touched one of my classmates, I could suddenly "read them." I didn't understand it at the time, but I almost instantly knew everything about them. I knew their favorite TV show, the names of their family members, where they lived, and what their favorite food was. I just assumed at the time that everybody could do it, so I never mentioned it. It wasn't until a couple years later that I was at a neighbors house when I noticed my ability had evolved. My neighbor Angie and I went to school together in the 2nd grade and we were playing together in her garage. Her little sister was bothering us, so we climbed up the ladder into the loft area. As she was coming up the ladder, I reached out to help her up -- and when I did, I could see many things that her father had been doing to her. Strange things. Touching her in areas that people weren't supposed to touch. I could sense that she was uncomfortable and embarrassed about it, but even more upset that she physically got pleasure from it. She was confused. When I asked her why he touched her like that, I could tell she was scared and angry and a bit confused about how I knew that. She said, "I need to go now." I said, "Wait, don't go." Immediately she stopped and sat back down and said, "Okay." I sat there stunned. Did I just talk her into staying? If so, why did she have a vacant look on her face like she didn't know where she was or what she was doing? I said, "Angie, tell me what your daddy does to you." She began in an almost robot tone with, "He likes to rub my pussy because I'm his special girl. I can't ever tell anybody about it because they will take him away. Sometimes he pushes his finger inside my pussy because some day he will put his penis in there." I stared blankly wondering what all of that meant, but knowing somehow at the same time. "If you aren't supposed to tell anybody why did you just tell me.", I asked. "Because you told me to." she answered matter-of-factly. "If I told you to take off your panties, would you do it?", I asked. "Of course." she answered again in a monotone. "Take off your panties and let me play with your peepee." I told her. "It's called a pussy." she said as she peeled off her little PowerPuff Girls panties. As I touched her little pussy that day, I learned so much about sex because of what he had done to her and told her. I fingered her, she sucked on my little dick, I pressed my little dick into her little pussy, I sucked on her little nipples, and I played with her for almost two hours. She just lay there letting it all happen. I said, "Stop acting weird, Angie." And she was suddenly alert again and couldn't remember what had just happened. "I have to pee." she said as she headed for the loft ladder. We played these kinds of games many more times, but when we were in 4th grade I had to stop playing with her. Some of the things her father was doing was just too painful for me to endure. I hated him but at the same time, I was absorbing his needs -- his desires. After I started dating in high school I soon realized that I could fuck anybody I wanted and they would never remember it. I would simply walk up to a girl and say, "Go out with me tonight" and she would reply with, "Okay." It was beautiful. On the date I could say, "Suck my dick" or "Spread your legs" or "Let me fuck you" and I would always get the, "Okay" response. I began making it a goal to dump a load of cum into every single girl at my high school. I started keeping lists -- one for every girl in our high school, and a separate list for which girls cherries I had popped. It was amazing the number of girls that were really virgins at school when so many people thought they were whores. An unintended consequence and stupid oversight on my part occurred when the girls started ending up pregnant. Some of them had been having sex with other guys, but many of them claimed to be virgins. The school quickly got the moniker "Cherry Falls", and I pretended to be as dumbfounded as the rest of the guys at the school. I was riding the bus home from school one day when I brushed against someone -- a girl of maybe 6 or 7 years old. I sat down and began cataloging her thoughts. She had been telling her friend about this cute guy on the bus and that she was going to date him when she got to high school. The more I heard this discussion in my head, the more I realized she was talking about me. I thought about that for a moment and thought to myself, "I wish I could take that little girl home and fuck her." Suddenly the little girl [who was 4 or 5 rows ahead of me] stood up, walked back, and sat down on the seat next to me staring blankly ahead. I looked at her and thought to myself, "Touch your nose." She lifted her hand and touched her little nose. I thought to myself, "Stick your hand inside your shirt and rub your titties." She immediately stuck her hand inside her shirt and was rubbing what must have been some tiny little nipples. I thought to myself, "Get off at the next stop and walk to the mall. Wait for me by the statue at the front entrance." She nodded her head slightly and I leaned back to wait. When we stopped, she got out and started walking down the street. To keep from looking suspicious, I got off at the next street and ran toward the mall. When I got there, she was standing and waiting. I told her to meet me in the boys bathroom inside the first stall. A few minutes later I arrived and could see her little feet. I thought to myself, "This is going to hurt, but you like it. You like how it feels. You want me to keep doing it." She nodded. I opened my pants and released my large cock. It was around 7 inches long and probably as thick as 3 fingers. I sat on the toilet with my cock standing up and lifted her onto my lap. I began playing with her little pussy and then fingering her. She started to get moist and I couldn't wait any longer, so I lifted her slightly and positioned her atop my cock. I slowly let her descend along the length of my cock, the obvious tightness and tearing of her hymen felt along every inch of my cock. I kept thinking, "The more it hurts, the better it feels." Soon the entire length of my cock was inside this little girl -- I don't know how she did it, but she had a deep pussy. I begin lifting her and letting her slide down again over and over. Soon I was cumming inside this little girl. The pink blood and cum mixture oozing out over my cock helped to lubricate this tight little pussy. When I was done, I helped her pull up her panties, get freshened up, and told her to go home and forget all of this. But I did think that it might be nice if her daddy could catch her fingering herself -- and I MIGHT have suggested that she sneak into her daddies room when he was sleeping and sucking his dick for him. Might have. As I left the mall, I stopped in the neighboring park. I was spent and I needed a rest. I saw a dad walking with his little girl of about 9 years old and thought back to the suggestion I put into the girl at the mall. I thought, "I wish I could think of a way to make the daddy want to fuck his little girl." And then out of the corner of my eye I see that father of the little girl in the park stop... and turn slowly toward his little girl. She was concerned and a little scared with the look that had appeared in his eye. Then I thought, "And the little girl would WANT her daddy to fuck her." And her expression changed. Suddenly she was climbing onto the picnic table, scooting to the edge, and pulling off her leggings and panties. He was hurrying to the edge and releasing his cock and positioning himself in preparation to fuck her. Out of the corner of my eye I see movement and turn to see a large, black police officer running toward the man and his little girl. "Wait", I thought. "Let them get into it first." He stopped just short of the man and his daughter and watched as he pushed his long, hard cock into his little girl. He began pumping and pumping until he was finally [and obviously] cumming inside her. I could see a huge bulge on the police officers pants and I realized, "He needs to play too." I thought, "The little girl is going to die! You need to fill her with your huge, black cock and pump the life back into her. Go for it now!" The cop ripped open his pants and let his pendulous, uncircumcised cock fall out. He lifted the little girls legs onto his chest, lifted his huge member, and pushed it into the little girl. "You need his cock pumping into you or you will pass out", I suggested to her. Suddenly his huge cock was pistoning into this little girl and they were both ravenous about getting it. Suddenly I felt a sting in the side of my neck. I immediately reached up to figure out what it was, and I pulled off a small dart. I looked around and suddenly saw a man in sunglasses and [of all things] a top hat. As I was about to say something, my world started spinning and I found myself laying on the ground. The next thing I knew I was waking up and was strapped to a bed. "Welcome to GMF", said the woman with the hypodermic needle standing over me. "Give yourself the shot", I thought to myself. "I can hear you, but I'm not following your orders Mr. Jensen." She thought back at me. This was definitely unexpected.