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 Author: Milliford Jones
Title: The Misadventures of Conroy Kellensworth
Universe: Passions (of the Perverted) Series
Summary: Introducing the ongoing adventures of Conroy Kellensworth.  Its
also Conroy's intro into his new lifestyle, an acknowledgement of this part
of who he is.
Keywords: warning!  ped, MFg, ws, scat, con
DISCLAIMER:

   Imagine stepping into an adult book store.  It smells like a mix of
cheap men's cologne and dark desires.  You go into a booth and see a
selection of animated movies.  Not the real thing, no real actors.  Anime,
it is.  Hentai.  It takes place in a universe where no one gets killed.  No
one gets hurt without having the hurt assauged.  No one gets fucked up
physically or emotionally without eventually resolving it.  And love
counts. This is the fictional universe of Passions of the Perverted.

   Please note these tales are intended for adults only.  They are
obviously fantasy and have n o correlation with the real world.  The
characters are likewise totally fictitious.  I neither endorse or take part
in any of the acts described, except for that act of fantasy itself, which
allows for extreme behavior and exploration, but does not even begin to
suggest that such behavior is appropriate.

   This disclaimer is unfortunately necessary in a world where even fantasy
is often deemed illegal, despite the fact that it is much healthier and
worlds safer than much less extreme actual risk taking behavior.

   It is with this vision and these parameters I present

   THE MISADVENTURES OF CONROY KELLENSWORTH 0I
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   Life is made up of little choices that somehow ripple out across our
whole existence.

   Take the case of an oddly named latent pedophile, Conroy Kellensworth.

   For Conroy, his entire destiny hinged on a simple and seemingly empty
set of actions he chose on a warm, mid-summer's afternoon.

   It began when Conroy got home from work.  He opened the door to his
apartment and pursed his lips thoughtfully.  He looked around, trying to
decide how to spend the evening, then quickly walked across the hardwood
floor and onto the Navajo woven throw rug that was centered on it.  He
approached the bookcase that fairly covered the wall and scanned through
the titles till his eyes lit on one that suited him.  He grabbed it and sat
it down on the sofa.  He untied his tie as he disappeared into the bed
room. Ten minutes later he reappeared in cutoff shorts, sandals and a
tee-shirt with the logo "I survived Bangkok" stenciled across the front.

   He then strolled into the kitchen humming to himself and came back with
a bottle of red wine and a glass.  He picked up the book on the way across
the room, then opened the glass door to his balcony and stepped outside.

   Who would have guessed such a simple set of choices could change his
life, as well as that of his neighbor and her seven year old daughter.

   It was the perfect afternoon for what Conroy had in mind, a good read
and a bottle of red.  He stepped out onto his half of the shared balcony
outside his third floor apartment.  He placed his bottle of wine and his
wine glass onto a small round table, then sat onto the lounge he had placed
there when he first moved in three years before.  He poured his wine, took
a sip, then leaned back and started to read.  The evening proceeded as he
planned for about twenty minutes.  He had just poured his second glass of
wine when the door to the next apartment blasted open and a small whirlwind
swept outside and into his life.

   She was giggling, with long blond hair and wearing absolutely nothing.
When she saw him, she dashed to him and squealed.

   "Save me!  Save me!" The bath monster is after me."

   With that she hopped onto his lap and threw her arms around his neck. 
Conroy was taken aback, but at the same time, his cock popped to full
attention, made all the more agitated because there was nothing shielding
it from the child's squirming little ass except for the thin layer of cloth
his shorts were made of.  He had not bothered to put on underwear for what
he had thought would be a quiet lonely evening.  The girl noticed it too.
she cut her laughter short and her eyes opened wide as she experimentally
wriggled her butt against the growing protrusion.

   "What-----?" she giggled, gazing into his eyes with curiosity and
something that seemed to appoximate longing.

   Conroy started to sputter some excuse, but had little time because out
the door flew another young lovely, this time a full grown female in a
bathrobe and shower cap.  She was laughing too.

   "You minx.  The bath monster, indeed.  It's the mother monster who's
going to grab your hot little ass."

   With that, the girl's mother snatched up the blonde girl, but in the
process the towel around her head came loose and fell off.  as the woman
sought to catch the falling towel and wrestle with the girl at the same
time, her loose bathrobe robe fell fell open to reveal her pert firm tits
and a dark blond patch of wispy hair at her crotch.  When she realized what
was happening her bright green eyes met Conroy's pale blue ones and her
face reddened, as did most of the rest of her body.

   Despite her embarrassment, the smile never left her face.  She didn't
even try to cover herself back up.  Instead she swept up the child into her
arms and said, "Hi, we're your new neighbors." Then she looked down to see
Conroy's sizable erection making a tent of his shorts.  The girl was
staring at his poorly covered erect staff as well.  The girl's mother
laughed a warm knowing laugh.

   "I guess we're destined to be friends.  We don't have any secrets left,
and we just met."

   She then turned and headed back to her side of the balcony.  As she did,
the little girl leaned over her shoulder and waved.

   "Bye," she giggled.  "Hope I get to sit on your thing and make it hard
again real soon."

   Her mother stopped short and turned to give Conroy another full frontal
view that made his mouth water and his cock lurch.

   "Excuse her.  She's not been properly civilized yet." Then she gazed
longingly at Conroy's hardened cock.  "And she's trying to make me
jealous." Then she quickly went back into her apartment, leaving Conroy
with his wineglass still in midair, their towel on his shoulder, a hard-on
that literally ached and the realization that he hadn't said one word
throughout the entire exchange.

   Conroy sat motionless.  He wondered half-seriously if he had just had an
hallucination.  He carefully reconstructed the events of the evening in his
mind.  but even if he could dismiss the image of the giggling, wriggling
naked little girl on his lap or her sweet scent that still clung to the air
around him or the simultaneous bold and shy attitude of the girl's mother
or her sparkling green eyes and beautiful tits and enticing curves--even if
he could dismiss all these things--there was one thing he could not ignore.
That was the towel still draped over his shoulder.

   He stood, picked up the towel, still slightly moist from the mother's
wet hair, and stood up.  He put it to his nose and breathed in the sexy wet
scent.  He gulped down the rest of his glass of wine, then set the glass
down, stepped over to his neighbors door and knocked.

   The mother, still dressed in her robe, but which was now modestly tied
by its cloth belt, quickly answered the door.

   "You-um-you forgot your towel," said Conroy.

   A sly smile played across the woman's small mouth.

   "No I didn't.  I assumed you'd come in and join us.  come on in," she
said, then quickly turned on her heels and headed off into another room. 
"We're taking the dreaded bath torture."

   Conroy followed obediently.  As he trailed her hypnotically twitching
ass he noticed the unopened boxes that covered every available inch of
floor space.  It was true.  They had just moved in, probably today while he
was at work.  They quickly arrived at the bathroom door.  A delicate
trickling of water could be heard from inside.  The mother opened the door
to see the little girl squatting on top of the sink, peeing into it.  When
she looked up to see her mother, she laughed musically.  The mother opened
the door wider so Conroy could enjoy the scene.

   "I'm learning to aim," she explained.

   Her mother laughed.  "A valuable skill.  don't you think so?" she asked
Conroy.

   "Um--ahh, that is---I---"

   "Stop!" commanded the mother, and both the stream of pee and Conroy's
mumbling came to a sudden cease.

   "This is extremely impolite," she said sternly.  "A young lady should
never piss in the sink in front of her guest---without first asking if he
wanted a drink."

   "Yeah?" chirped the little girl.  Then she trained her eyes at Conroy,
and with a mixture of apology and mirth, asked.  "I'm sorry mister.  would
you like to drink my pee?"

   Conroy's was already a little light headed from the wine he had drank,
but this offer made him dizzy.  Part of him didn't know what to say.  The
other part, the one that connected his brain stem to his dick, was afraid
to admit the truth.  The end result was that all he could do was lick his
lips while his dick twitched noticeably.  The girl's mother shook her head
in consternation.

   "Listen, mister.  Here I am,trying to raise my child to be good mannered
and well-behaved, and she has even stopped her flow of piss and sacrificed
her well considered target practice to ask you if you want to take a sip of
her urine.  The least you can do is answer her question."

   She paused, waiting for an answer.  Just as Conroy cleared his throat in
an effort to stammer something, she went on.

   "Listen, stud, I am more than willing to pull that big prick of yours
out of your shorts and beg you to face-fuck me to death, and nothing could
make me happier than to jab my slithering tongue right up your hairy,
shitty asshole.  But before I commit myself to romance and/or perversion
with a man, I have to know that you will treat my baby girl with the proper
respect."

   She paused again.  The little girl made a little grimace.

   "Momma, I can't hold it any longer."

   With that, Conroy's reserve cracked.  The obscene offers had melted his
reserves.  He lunged into the toilet and leaned over before the little girl
at the sink.  "Yes," he said.  "I want to drink your sweet piss."

   And that was it.  His profile was set, his life changed completely and
he suddenly had a committed relationship that would form and direct the
rest of his life.

   He pulled the seven year old girl to the edge of the sink and glued his
mouth to her tiny pissing pussy.  The fresh taste of preteen pussy ran
along his taste buds and down his throat, just as a sudden pulse of urine
sprayed into his mouth.

   Conroy moaned in pleasure.  The little girl sighed in relief.  The
girl's mother, true to her word, knelt behind him, ripped down his shorts,
spread his ass cheeks wide and jammed her long snakelike tongue right up
his nasty shit hole.

   Conroy groaned.  He was in heaven, his idea of heaven at any rate, the
heaven he had fantasized about his whole life but had never dare reveal. 
He was leaning over a sink, kissing a beautiful, slick and smooth preteen
cunt, drinking a seven year old girl's piss as it cascaded out of her
urethra and into his hungry mouth.  At the same time he was feeling the
slithering tongue of the little girl's mother wriggle into the inner
recesses of his asshole.

   All he could do was grunt, slurp and moan.  The girl's mother was
slurping too, digging her tongue as far up his ass as she could reach,
searching out every iota of shitty flavoring she could get and sucking it
out.  Meanwhile, the little girl had her hands in a death grip on his ears
as she drained her bladder into his mouth.  Conroy was doing his part as
well.  He held the little girl tightly against him, his hands clutching her
small ass cheeks.  As the girl's piss began to subside, he began fluttering
his tongue lightly into the interior of her precious vagina and then across
her clitoris.  He then wormed it back up into her pussy, stopping to tickle
her blessed pee hole along the way, then searching as deep into her tight
baby sized cunt as he could reach.

   "Unh," she grunted.  "Yes.  Don't stop.  Don't ever stop.  Lick my pussy
with your tongue.  My pussy likes your mouth sucking and licking on it. 
Fuck me with your nasty old mouth."

   Nasty was right.  Conroy had never felt so nasty and dirty before.  He
loved it.  What had started out as a typically dull summer afternoon had
somehow been transformed into the nastiest and most delightful experience
of his whole life.

   Just then, the girl's mother came up for air.

   "God, I love sucking your asshole." she said.  Then, in an amazing feat
of strength, she literally ripped his shorts apart at the seams.  "Now give
me some of that dick while you eat out my daughter, you pedophile
sonofabitch."

   Normally, the accusation that he had pedophilic tendencies would have
automatically cooled Conroy's ardor and set him backpedaling and denying
the possibility.  But now, with his obvious insatiable desire as fully
exposed as his rock hard dick, and with the mother's educated mouth sucking
his dick deep into her throat, all Conroy could do was to make the truth of
her words ring clear and vibrant as he dug the pinkie of his right hand
into the piss, saliva and pussy juice slackened sphincter of the little
girl.  That drove the preteen right up the orgasmic peak and past the point
of no return.  She ground her pussy against Conroy's face, squealing in
delight and bathing and smearing him with her copious flowing of cunt
juice.

   Conroy was in danger of being smothered, and was loving it.  At the same
time, the sucking, throat-fucking mouth of the little girl's mother had
destroyed any desire for self-preservation on his part.  He gave himself
over to the little girl's orgasmic fury, while he jettisoned his cum into
the girl's mother's mouth.

   As soon as the mother realized that Conroy was coming, she rammed three
fingers of her right hand deep into her own soggy cunt.  She found and
rubbed her g-spot in taut strong circles, and so, almost in perfect
sequence, as the little girl's orgasm subsided, and as Conroy's prick
jerked and threw him into a paralytic and gasping cum, her own massive
thrashing orgasm blossomed.

   Then, in turn the little girl collapsed onto her side.  Conroy fell
forward between her sprawled legs, his mouth scant millimeters from her
tiny cunt.  The girl's mother fell backwards and lay inert on the tile
floor, her hand still buried in her pussy and her head against the wall
under the sink, a globule of Conroy's thick cum dribbling from the corner
of her mouth.  All of them were gasping for air and shuddering from the
aftershocks of their shared depravity.

   The girl's mother was he first to reach a level of consciousness.

   "Oh my, that was nice," she said in her best television sitcom voice.

   "Yeah," gasped Conroy.  "It was wonderful."

   "Now that you've properly welcomed us to the neighborhood, perhaps we
should introduce ourselves."

   Conroy laughed and kissed the sweet little cunt in front of him.  He
then stood up, now naked from the waist down.  As he did, he reached down
and helped his new lover scoot out from under the sink and onto her feet.
Her open robe revealed pert and smallish breasts, but with swollen
succulent nipples.  Her thatch of blond pubic hair was only slightly darker
than the hair on her head.

   More than anything else right now, he wanted to go back down on his
knees and bury his face in her dripping pussy.  A sly smile snaked across
his face.  "Hello, ma'am," he said.  "Allow me to introduce myself."

   With that, he abruptly dropped to his knees.

   "My name is Conroy Kellensworth," he said as he reached out, opened the
lips of the woman's pussy and began sucking at the open portal, tongue
lashing her clit as he did.  His mouth quickly filled with pungent pussy
juice.

   "OOOOO," groaned the young lady.  "I am so pleased to meet you Mr. 
Kellensworth.  My name is---is---is---"

   Conroy paused briefly and looked up innocently.

   "Yes?" he asked.

   "Oh, shut the fuck up and suck my clit you sadistic motherfucker."

   "Very interesting name," answered Conroy, but before the woman could
respond, he did indeed return to his delicious task of sucking her clit."

   The woman was torn between laughing and groaning her pleasure.  Conroy
busied himself with heightening her enjoyment as much as possible.  He
reached up and stroked her breasts, then found she enjoyed the light pain
of having her nipples pinched.  As he ate her cunt, he also finger fucked
her and found her particularly responsive.

   "More," she begged when he inserted two fingers in her cunt, then three,
then four.  Still she cried, "More!  More."

   Conroy finally had his whoile hand in the woman's snatch.  Then, when he
found her g-spot, he felt her whole womb expand.  Through it all, he
continued sucking and biting at the button of her clit.  And still she kept
crying "More.  Fuck it.  give me more."

   Not knowing what else to do, Conroy reached up between the womans legs
with his other hand and punched two fingers up the woman's asshole. 
Suddenly her pussy contracted on his hand like a vice.  Her asshole gobbled
up his two fingers and clamped them in what felt like a steel trap.  She
froze like an obscene statue, then in a screaming high pitched squeal she
let loose a stream of expletives.

   "Oh my fucking god jesus!  Fuck me eat my cum piss eat my shitty ass you
babyfucking motherfucker!"

   Then she looked down at Conroy with fierce animal eyes.  He gazed up in
a odd sort of submission and sucked her clit harder.  She reached down and
crushed his face to her twat.  There was a monent of paralytic seizure,
then she suddenly relaxed.  She gasped for air, released his hand and
fingers from her pussy and ass, then she thrust him away from her.

   He fell back and lay on the floor looking up at her exposed cunt and
ass, then up her slightly rounded belly, her proud titties eith their
elongated nipples and into her bright green eyes.  Her cunt dripped her
juice on to his dick.  She stepped forward so the juice would drip onto his
face.  He opened his mouth to catch the small driplets.

   "My name is Antoinette Adams," she siad, "And I think I love you," she
said, then released a hot stream of pee.

   Conroy sputtered at first, but then took a big gulp.  When she saw him
turn his face back up towards the copious stream she squatted down onto his
face and continued to pee rught into his mouth.  He gulped down what he
could and let what he couldn't ran down the his cheeks.

   When the stream finally slowed, Conroy reached up and pulled the woman's
full weight onto his face.  He sucked at her peehole for the last vestages
of urine, then cleaned every fold of her cunt with his tongue.

   Finally, the woman rose up.  She looked down and sighed peacefully, the
smiled.

   Conroy struggled to his feet.  He was a stinking mess.  His shorts were
in shreds.  Pee was dripping down his chin.  He was soaked with pussy juice
and urine.  Antoinette Adams wasn't doing much better.  Even though she was
on her feet, she was obviously fatigued from her series of powerful
orgasms. Conroy had taken her full measure and wrung her dry.

   Meanwhile, Antoinette's seven year old daughter had regained
consiousness and was sitting up on the platform by the sink.  Her legs were
spread wide and she was cassually rubbing her pussy while she watched her
mother and Conroy.

   "Wow, Momma.  Are you really in love?"

   Antoinette sighed happily.  "I think so, baby.  Now tell our new friend
your full name."

   "Eloise Adams," she said to Conroy, then quickly turned her attention
back to her mother, "Does that mean I don't get my private time?"

   "Oh no, sweetheart.  I may be a jealous bitch, but I'm never ever going
to be jealous of you.  We share everything."

   Conroy, whose gaze had been focused on the little girl's exposed pussy
looked up.

   "Huh?  what are you talking about?"

   "Let me show you," the little girl giggled and grabbed him by the back
of the head to pull him back to her cunt.

   Antoinette straightened up and gathered her clothes together saying,
"I'll leave it to you to give Eloise her shower......golden and otherwise."

   She began to go.  Then kissed both her child and Conroy and stumbled out
of the room.

   Conroy was confused.  Now that he was alone with Eloise, Conrad was at a
loss.  This was the sort of fantasy Conroy used to rock himself asleep with
every night, but now, with a sweet lacsivious girl child in the flesh, he
felt awkward and didn't know what to do.  Luckily, Eloise didn't suffer
from such inhibitions.

   "Lick my pussy, Mr Kellensworth." she instructed.

   Thank heaven for little girls, thought Conroy.  Then he knelt fully in
front of her again.  He laved the smooth prepubescent cunt with his tongue,
tasting her sweet juices.  He rached up and stroked her body while he ate
her out.  Her flesh was smooth and firm.  He reached up to her flat chest
and rubbed her tiny, but erect nipples.  Meanwhile she began fucking his
face.

   Conroy was overjoyed.  He was kneeling before the sink in the bathroom
of his next door neighbors' apartment.  His face was effectively buried in
the bald and smooth pussy of Eloise Adams, a blond seven year old.  And he
had been knowingly left with her by the little girl's mother.

   As Conroy lapped at te tiny hunching cunt, and with the child's sexy
little girl scent wafting in the air, and his mouth full of her pussy
juice, he considered the dreamlike quality of the whole scene.  This was
slightly disrupted when Eloise grabbed his ears like little handles and
began grinding her baby pussy into his face.  He had quickly fund that this
was a signal (both from daughter and mother) that orgasm was immanent. 
Conroy latched onto the girls miniscule clit and held on for dear life
while she writhed and clutched her way over the brink.  She squealed like a
baby puppy and grunted like a baby piglet.  She wriggled and squirmed.  She
came like the little slut she truly was.

   When she finally released him she gurgled and cooed, "Oh Mr. 
Kellensworth, that was the best one I ever had."

   "Then I can call you Conroy?" asked the girl.

   Conroy grinned.  "You can call me anything you want."

   The little girl giggled.  "Then I think I'll call you pee-pee breath,
because you drink so much pee."

   Conroy reddened.  "Well, you invited me to drink.  I can't help it if
your pee tastes so sweet."

   "Really?"

   "Most definitely.  Now, I am not a pee gourmet.  In fact, until today I
have never intentionally drank anybody's pee.  but your pee is sweeter than
any wine i've ever had"

   "What about Mommy's pee."

   "Mommy's pee is a lot stronger.  In fact I think we sould call Mommy's
pee piss beause it's so strong."

   "Do you like it?"

   "Love it" admitted Conroy.  "When your momma pissed in my mouth I think
I got drunk off it."

   "So mommy's pee--er, piss---is like whisky and my pee is like seven-up?"
suggested Eloise.

   Conroy stood up.  "That's a perfect analysis." Then he took the child in
his arms and held her close.  She wrapped arms around his neck and her legs
around his waist, then pressed her pussy tight against him.

   She kissed him, opening her mouth so his tongue could explore her.  The
kiss was sweet and deep.  When it was over she leaned back and with a
frankness that belied her age said, "I wonder what your piss tastes like."

   Conroy Kellensworth looked into thee sparkling green eyes of the seven
year old child he held in his arms.  The same little girl who had just
asked if she could taste his urine.

   Conroy smiled, "I think we can arrange that.  In fact, we can combine a
golden shower with the standard one.  That's what your mother suggested
before she went off to take her nap."

   "Why do you call it a golden shower?"

   "Because pee--"

   "I pee, you piss.  Remember?" reminded the child.

   "Right,.  okay--its because most piss is yellow or golden colored, so
people call a piss shower a golden shower."

   "Okay.  Then I want a golden shower......and a golden drink too."

   Conroy's cock lurched.  He kissed Eloise again.  He was met with a
hungry open mouth.  He was surprised at how lascivious such a little girl
could be, but he wasn't one to question his good fortune.  Instead he
stepped into the enclosed glass shower stall and put her down.  She was
standing right in front of his cock, looking up and waiting.

   "Um---I think I may have a bit of a problem," he said.  "I don't know if
I can pee--er, piss--with this penis as hard as it is."

   Eloise started to pout, "But I wannnnt......" she whined.

   Conroy quickly knelt on one knee and put his hands on the child's
shoulders.  "It's okay.  It's okay.  I know how I can pee, but first i'm
going to need you to do something for me."

   "Yeah?" asked the young girl.  "What?"

   "I want you to suck my cock and eat my cum." he said.

   Conroy was amazed at how quick the idea of sucking dick took hold of the
seven year old.

   "Stand up," she ordered.

   As soon as he had, she grabbed his cock and popped the head of it into
her little mouth.

   Without any ado, she began sucking him and teasing the small opening of
his urethra wtih her pointed tongue.  He thought to himself that either she
had done this before, or she was a true natural.  Whatever the case, he was
being treated to an incredibly erotic image as the little girl hollowed her
cheeks in her efforts to get him off.

   "Jesus," he moaned "that feels so good.  I love to see you suck my dick.
Play with my balls while you suck me."

   Eloise was quick to oblige.  She reached up and cupped the heavy sack of
his testicles.  She squeezed them gently, then rubbed them in her small
palm.  At the same time she began jacking him off with her other hand.

   Conroy groaned in pleasure.  He reached down and stroked the little
blonde's head and cheek, feeling her deeply at him and her tiny tongue
flutteriing over his entrapped glans.  It felt wonderful, but he realized
that as plearsurable as this was, he would never come this way.  It was the
kind of sensation that could lead him to orgasm, but would never send him
over the brink.  And, now, he felt an overwhelming desire to spew his sperm
into the child's suckling mouth.  He hit upon just the right idea.

   "Here, let me help," he said.

   With that,he reached down and replaced her hand that was jacking himself
off with her own.

   "Play with my asshole while I get ready to feed you my nasty cum," he
told her.

   Eloise reluctantly released her grasp on his cock, then reached beyond
his balls and began rubbing his asshole.  It was still slippery from her
mother's previous rimming, so she quite easily slipped two of her slender
fingers right up inside Conroy'a rectum.

   "Oh yes," sighed Conroy.  "Eloise, you are such a good little girl, and
to reward you I'm going to pump all my hot sperm right down your throat. 
Now open your mouth as wide as you can."

   As soon as he said that, Conroy began pistoning his cock with his fist.
He glared down at the child who was now gazing up at him with wonder and
awe as she spread her mouth as wide as she could.

   "You're a beautiful little slut," he gasped.  "And you suck cock so
damned good!"

   Then he exlploded into the little girls mouth.  His salty thick jism
splashed against the back of her throat and filled her mouth to
overflowing. She swallowed as much as she could, but there was no way she
was going to be able to hold all the quickly jetisoned sperm.  Conroy
watched as his cum drooled down her cheek and dripped off her chin.  His
response was another lusty "argggg!" as he jammed his pulsing cock deep
into the child's throat and drained himself into her still suckling mouth.

   "Don't stop," he demanded, placing a hand behind her head to make sure
she maintiained contact.  "Don't ever stop sucking my dick.  Keep eating my
cum till there's nothing left."

   The little girl complied without complaint.  In fact, she seemed just as
determined as Conroy to drain the last drop of salty sperm-laden cum from
him.

   Finally Conroy's dick was empty of cum and he released his hold on
Eloise's head.  Instead of pulling away from him, Eloise merely released
his softened cock from her clasping mouth and proceeded to gently lick away
all the cum reisdue she could find.

   Conroy gradually recovered himself.  His breathing softened and he could
speak again.  He began stroking her hair while he murmurred to her as she
continued to suckle his soft dick and finger fuck his asshole.

   "Thank you, Eloise.  Thank you sweet girl.  You made me cum better than
I ever did before.  You are sweet and beautiful.  I love you more than
anything."

   This gave Eloise pause.  "Really?" she asked.

   "Really," he answered, meaning it.

   The child looked up in anticipation, "then will you give me the golden
shower you promised?"

   To answer her, Conroy relaxed and released his bladder right into her
lovely face.

   When Conroy began hosing Eloise's innocent face with his piss, she
immediately opened her mouth wide again and clamped down onto his pissing
cock.  She gulped down mouthful after mouthful of his spraying urine.

   "Ahh," Conroy sighed.  "Your mouth feels so good," Then he forced the
flow to stop and ordered the seven year old, "Lie down and open your legs
so I can piss on your cunt."

   Eloise happily lay down as ordered.  As she positioned herself, she said
"Piss on me, Conroy.  Piss on my pussy.  Piss in my pussy.  I'll hold it
open for you."

   "Oh, fuck yes," said Conroy, and aimed his piss right at the pre-teen's
clit.  As soon as it hit, the little girl's eyes popped open and she
shuddered with a new orgasm.

   "Yessssssss!" she squealed.  "I love it when you pee on my button.  Now,
fuck my pussy with your piss." With that the small girl spread her leges
wide and pulled open the delicate lips of her lovely preteen cunt, exposing
the pink interior.

   Conroy was amazed at the inventiveness of the child.  He fully intende
to do as she asked, but he wanted to end this little vignette by seeing her
swallow more of his yellow prize.  Luckily, the wine he had drank had
filled his badder and supplied him with plenty iof ammunition.  So he
changed his target to the seven year old's open cunt.  She screamed in
ecstasy when she felt the splash of golden urine filling her open cunt. 
"Yessssss!" she cried, gasping open mouthed as she squiremed under the
drilling spary of piss.  Then Conroy quickly raised his aim and again
pissed into the child's gasping mouth.

   "Drink it," he told her.  "Let me see my little girl drink up all my
piss."

   That was exactly what the child wanted to hear.  She gulped and
swaloowed mouthful after mouthful of his salty elixir, but all good things
must come to an end, and so it was with the flow of urine from Conroy's
penis.  After a full two minutes, the flow slowed, diminished and finally
became a dribble.  And then a few errant drips.

   Conroy watched Eloise swallow the last dproplet of piss, then lifted her
up for the floor and kissed her.  She opened her mouth and sucked his
tongue into her throat.  She tasted acrid, of piss and sperm, but it was
still a sweet and loving kiss for all that.  She wrapped her legs around
his waist and looked up to him with adoring eyes.

   "I love you, Conroy," she said.

   Suddenly the door to the glass shower shower stall was flung open and in
stepped a refreshed Antoinette.  She clucked at the entwined twosome and
held her nose as she turned on the shower spiget.

   "Tsk tsk tsk.  You are two nasty lovers.  You smell like piss and cum
and pussy juice all mixed together." Then she kissed each of them on the
cheek.  "I love it."

   Then, as she trained the shower spray on them, she picked up a tube of
liquid soap and sqeezed some into her hands.  As she began rubbing the soap
onto Eloise's exposed back she smiled at Conroy.

   "Now that you've been properly seduced," she grinned at Conroy.  "You
need to promise us to be our pee drinking pedophile baby fucking
shitlicking lover forever and ever."

   Antoinette smiled as she said this and thoroughly soaped her daughters
back.  Conroy couldn't tell if she was serious or not.  He could only pray
she was.  He noticed that she seemed to take particular pleasure in sliding
her fingers between Eloise's little asscheeks and rubbing the little girl's
asshole, then winnowing her finger deep into the little girl's bowels. 
When she carefully extracted her finger from Eloise's squirming ass, Conroy
saw it was topped with a greasy brown topping.  Antoinette sniffed it then
offered it to Conroy to smell.  He did and was a little surprise to find it
caused his desire to start to stir once again.

   "Want to taste?" the child's mother asked with a gleam in her eye.

   Conroy was facinated and dazed by the smell and image of her shitty
finger.  He noticed that Eloise was watching intently as well, a look of
childish hope in her eyes.

   "Please, yes," he breathed, and opened his mouth to receive the dirty
communion.  He tasted the filthy leavings from his child lover and felt it
explode into a fireworks of flavour onto his tongue.  He wanted more of
this delightful emulsion.  He wanted to suck the baby girls shithole and
ingest all her shit.  He mother too, he realized.  He was transmuting into
someone else, a mother fucker.  A child fucker.  A lover of shit, piss and
any other bodily fluid these females deigned to gift him with.  His whole
metabolism changed with this ingestion, and he wanted more and more.  "I
love it," he said, now glaring intently at both the mother and child.  "I
want more," he said.

   Both of his new lovers were slightly taken aback at this change in
demeanor.

   "You really like it, don't you?" breathed Antoinette in grateful
admiration.

   "More than I ever could imagine," said Conroy.  Now raising Eloise to
look into her eyes, "I wan to eat up all your shit, little girl.  From now
on, save all your fucking shit for me."

   Eloise grinned wide and hugged Conroy tight.  "Oh yes," she squealed. 
"I'll hold it for you," but then she pushed on his chest and leaned back in
the chair of his big warm hands on her tiny ass, trusting him implicitly to
keep her safe.  Her face took on a child's seriousness.  "You have to share
with Mommy.  Sometimes she likes to suck my butthole too."

   Conroy grinned back, the intensity still intact, but now mixing with his
entire personna.  "Of course.  And I want to eat up your Mommy's ass fruit
too."

   "Ass fruit?" queried the child.

   "Ass fruit," chimed Antoinette.  "I like it.  Yes, Conroy, you can have
all the ass fruit you can handle form both of us." The hugged both Eloise
and Conroy together, then siad.  "My, I think we just found us a real
treasure, baby girl."

   "Yeah!" agreed Eloise, as she pushed her butt back towards her mother.
"Dig out some more poop, Mommy.  Feed it to Conroy and then he can fuck me.
Antoinette probed into the little girl's guts again.  This time it was
topped with a thicker globule of greasy brown excrement.

   Eloise giggled and wriggled her slick little pussy against Conroy.  She
squeezed his neck and kissed his mouth.  "Eat it, Conroy.  Eat my poop." As
Conroy happily complied, Eloise said "My pussy is still hungry."

   Conroy smiled ruefully.  "Sorry, honey.  I don't think I can get my cock
hard again for a while, even this this inspiration."

   Antoinette interrupted, "Well, then I suggest we all take a nap together
so you can recharge enough to fuck my baby girl properly."

   Conroy was amazed.  "But---"

   "Okay, in her butt, if you like," went on Antoinette.  "But the little
slut really cums like a bitch with a cock up her cunt."

   "I want your nasty dick in both my pussy and butthole," interjected the
child as she relaxed against Conroy's chest.  He cupped her slickened bare
bottom in his hands and the thought of lying down with these two females
became the most desirable thing in the world.

   "Is it really okay?" he asked Antoinette who was eyeing him with a glint
of mischief in her green eyes.

   "Okay?  I believe it's absolutely essential," she responded, playfully
fondling his limp dick.  "Eloise and I both need a good fucking and we
can't get one without getting this bad boy back into full working order. 
She then lightly spanked Eloise's plump little ass and took her from him.
Eloise clung to him, but then transferred her cuddling hug to her mother
easily.  Then Antoinette stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and
started to to leave the toilett.

   She looked over her shoulder and said, "Finish up quick then join us
down the hall.  Don't bother to dress."

   And she was gone.

   Conroy stood alone in the shower, not believing what was happening, but
thanking all powers and dieties that it was.  He quickly soaped up, rinsed
off, and left the shower.  He saw a guest towel hanging from a hook on the
wall and dried off, then naked as a jaybird, his fully satiated limp dick
still hanging ans swinging lax, he walked out of the toilet and down the
hall.
   (end of part 1)