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 ========================================================= (Part 3, Mg, incest, nc, fantasy, ts, timestop) I was pretty spent so I knew I wouldn't be doing much more for a few hours, so I decided to head out. And that's when I saw him -- an overweight, middle-aged man standing in line at Burger King. He was obviously checking out a little girls ass as she was bent over the table asking her mother a question. I instantly hit the button on the watch. This girl must have been around 8 years old and was dressed far too old for her age. A mini skirt that would have made Miley Cyrus blush and a half-shirt showing her midriff. But what was most revealing to me was the hard-on in this older guys pants. He was sporting a full tent standing in line for a burger. I went over and unzipped his fly and then unbuttoned his pants. He had no underwear on so his raging hard-on was obvious. I was seriously considering just leaving him there like that and restarting time, but then I got really perverted. I walked over to the little girl bent over the table with her little legs spread slightly, and I lifted her skirt. I pulled down her little panties and was met with the most beautiful little hairless pussy I could imagine. I reached down into the front of my pants and wiped off some of the excess olive oil and rubbed it around her little pussy lips. I spread them slightly and rubbed a little olive oil inside -- then couldn't help myself; I slid a finger in as far as her hymen. I finger fucked her for a few minutes and then had to stop. I went back to the guy and pulled him over to the little girl. I rubbed some more of the excess oil around the head of his cock and couldn't believe I was rubbing another mans junk. Then as I pulled him over to the table, I could see that his cock was lined up PERFECTLY for her little virgin cunt. I pushed him forward slightly and her little lips parted under the pressure. I pushed his ass and his cock began to force its way inside her. When it was obvious that he was inside enough, I pushed his ass with a strong thrust, driving his cock to the hilt. I don't know how this little girl took a full sized cock, but it was the hottest thing I ever saw. I grabbed his hips and thrust them in and out several times in hopes that they would experience the pleasure that the little bitch had earlier. I wanted to cum inside this little girl so bad but I still needed more recovery time. Then I thought -- what if I closed the watch while he was still inside her? I backed up, moved to the side so I could see everything, and closed the watch. Immediately the little girl let out a little help and then collapsed onto the table in grunting and gasping motions and the man groaned loudly, thrusting and cumming almost instantly. Then the mother at the table, realizing what was happening, looked up and screamed, "RICHARD! What are you doing?!" And then it hit me -- this wasn't just some pervert at the mall, it was the little girls father. And he was cumming inside his little girl. While his wife [and half the town] watched. I felt like I had caused enough trouble for the day, so I left the mall and returned home. Something was definitely happening inside of me. Not only would I have never raped a girl in the first place, but I never would have helped another guy rape a little girl -- and I surely wouldn't have ever rubbed oil on another guys cock. Some how I think whatever happened to me when I stopped time, was causing these bizarre desires. But at least for now, I don't mind at all. I wasn't sure what the next day would bring, but I knew it was going to be epic.