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
========================================================= (Pedo, Mg, nc,
fantasy, scifi)

   I was drifting in and out of consciousness with my wrist handcuffed to
the hospital bed.  I had been beaten to within inches of my life, and
probably rightly so.  But let me start from the beginning.

   See, I was a 4th grade teacher at a private school.  I only had 9
students, but 8 of them were out for P.E., but one was held inside because
I caught her cheating on a test.

   This particular little girl -- Kenzie -- drove me crazy.  She was always
coming in wearing her little plaid skirt and would let her legs fall open
in front of me.  Of course I put her in the front row, so that was
partially my fault.  Some days she would rub her panties without
[apparently] realizing she was doing it.  Some days my cock was so hard I
couldn't get up from my desk.

   But today was different.  Kenzie BEGGED me to let her go.  She told me
that if she got in trouble again she was going to be beaten by her father.
She said she would do ANYTHING if I wouldn't tell.  And that was the moment
that pushed me over the edge.

   I walked up to her and said, "What exactly are you willing to do?"
"Anything you want." was her reply.  I reached down and caressed her chin
and slowly rubbed her little cheek.

   "Take off your panties", I said directly.  She stood up looking me
directly in the eyes and reached under her skirt to pull down the clean,
white panties.  I lifted her and laid her down on my desk and helped her to
lay back.  I lifted her little skirt and began kissing and then licking her
little hairless pussy.  I sucked her clit, licked around, and tongued her
little pussy hole.  She was tight.  After a few minutes of this, she began
to squirm and breathed more heavily.

   I stood up and released my hard cock from my pants and brought it up in
line with her tight pussy hole.  I wasn't really very large, but I knew it
would hurt anyway.  I was so enraptured with this little girl right now
that I honestly didn't care.

   I pushed forward and felt the tight ring expand around the head of my
cock.  Then she realized something different was happening and she tried to
push me away.  Before that could happen I grabbed her by the hips and drove
my cock inside her.  She gave a sharp gasp and started to cry -- but that
just turned me on more.  I started pistoning into her tight cunt and felt
that familiar burning in my balls -- and then I started cumming inside her.
I drove all the way in and felt my cock head pushing against her little
cervix as I pumped load after load of cum into her.

   At that point I realized she had stopped crying and had her eyes closed
tightly in an obvious feeling of pleasure.

   And then I felt a sharp paint against the back of my head.  I hit the
edge of the desk and lay there on the floor looking up.  Feeling another
sharp blow to my shoulder and another to my chest.  I could see the little
girls open pussy at the edge of the desk with a mixture of cum and blood
dripping down the side.  I could feel continue blows to my face and neck
and chest.  From the eye I could still see out of I could make out the
figure -- and then the face.  It was Kenzies father holding one of the bats
from the rock near the front door.

   Blow after blow continued and then I heard a scream from a child.  And
then another.  They were returning from P.E.  to witness their classmate
leaking cum all over while her daddy beat me to death.

   The next thing I knew, I was waking up in the hospital.  I couldn't feel
anything from my chest down -- I could move my arms a bit, but not enough
to control them.

   I saw the look of disgust that the nurses and police officers gave me. I
heard whispers saying, "The cocksucker deserves every bit of it."

   I wanted to die.

   I lay there wishing that I could just go away and get out of this place.
A nurse came in to do reposition my IV and I could tell she was being
purposely rough so as to inflict pain.  I lay there with tears pooling in
my eyes wondering why I had done the things I did and just wishing that
this nurse could put something into my IV to take my life -- and then my
world blurred.  The room was spinning and I could hear high pitched noises
-- like screams in the distance.

   And then I found myself looking at myself lying there.  I could hear the
monotone beeeeeep of my monitors.  I was having an out of body experience.
I had died or something.  I was gone.

   Then I felt someone shaking me -- and I realized it was the police
officer looking me straight in the face -- but I was standing.  "Nurse...
you need to do something!", he said.  And then I realized it -- I was
somehow inside the nurses body.  I could feel her somewhere there in the
back of my mind -- but I was definitely in control.

   I stepped back from the police officer and ran out of the room and down
the hall.  I had to get out of there.  How could I have possibly taken over
this girls body.

   I ran toward the bathrooms -- and then realized I needed to hit the
women's room to avoid drawing suspicion.  I ran into the stall and sat down
trying to think about what I needed to do to get myself out of this mess.

   Or was it a mess?

   I looked down at my legs and the short white skirt I was wearing.  I
felt my breasts -- they seemed perky.  She must have been fairly young but
I couldn't remember what she looked like!  Maybe I could live like this for
a while.  Or maybe I could move from this body to another at will?

   I opened the stall door and looked across to the mirror.  I was
beautiful -- maybe 23 years old, light brown hair, and a gorgeous mouth.  I
lifted my skirt and saw some pretty hot black lace panties.  This girl was
naughty.  I rubbed "my" pussy and slid my hand inside my panties.  I was
shaved.  I was going to play with this girl.

   I left the restroom and ran into another nurse who said, "Lisa, where
did you go?!  The guy in 406 died and you ran out!" I said, "I'm so sorry,
I had to throw up so I ran to the bathroom.  I thought I was going to pass
out." "It's okay," she said, "I covered you.  You need a ride home?"

   "Absolutely.", I said -- realizing I would probably not find my way home
otherwise.  Fifteen minutes later I was faking sleep in this nurses car and
hoping she knew where I lived.

   A short time later she was opening my car door and walking my to "my"
front door.  She pulled my keys out of my purse and helped me inside to lay
on the couch.

   Pretending to be sick, I closed my eyes and feigned sleep again.  I
could hear "my friend" quietly leave the apartment and drive off.
   Tomorrow was going to be a big day.