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 Hide and GO Get(ped,inc,exh,rp,nc) The following is a work of pure fiction.
Nothing in this story is based in reality and it should stay that way.  It
is one thing to read about things such as what happens in this story, but
it is quite another to even consider acting on them.  If you are underage
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   Synopsis - A girl named Sally has always found herself excluded in the
games her cousins play when they are together.  She is always told she is
too young.  She tries to be included but is only shunned.  When she forces
her way into the games she finds that is was not what she expected.



   I always hated going to my aunt's house for the holidays.  I was too
young to play with all the other kids.  I always ended up watching TV with
the adults or just hanging out somewhere by myself.  I had no idea why they
would not let me play.  There were seven of us cousins and all of us were
girls except for Marcus.  He was the only boy and he was older than us
girls.  I was always the youngest.  Many nights I stayed up late praying
that some aunt or even my mom would show up pregnant.  That would mean that
soon I would not be the youngest.

   So it was one year, I was seven and Marcus was twelve that I decided I
had enough and was going to join in the games.  I knew they always played
in the field behind my Aunt's house.  There was tall grass and the best I
could figure was that they were playing chase.  I heard them out there
playing and ran into the field to find them.

   I was a little ways into the field when I hear someone cry out.  It
sounded like it was Cindy, she was the oldest of us girls.  She sounded
like she was in trouble.  I made my way over to her and just as I arrived,
I could see Marcus just disappearing into the grass.

   "Cindy?" I called out weakly.

   Then I saw her.  She was laid out in an impression in the grass.  She
was breathing heavy and was sweating profusely.

   "You okay Cindy?" I asked her.

   She looked over at me and just smiled real big.  "I won, but barely."

   She looked at me for a moment like she didn't recognize me.  Then she
shook her head a moment and asked me, "Did he get you yet?"

   "Who get me?" I responded.

   Cindy's eyes flew open as she looked at me again.

   "Sally!" She said to me in a hushed but harsh tone, "You cannot be here!
What if he gets you?

   "What do you mean get me?" I asked her.

   She jumped up and grabbed me by the arm and started to drag me out of
the field.

   "Nothing, you just need to go back to the house, NOW!"

   She ushered me out so quickly that I was more dragging my feet than
walking.  I protested and yammered but she would not stop.  Finally we
reached the edge of the field and I was unceremoniously dumped.  I tried to
protest as she disappeared into the grass again, but she just turned around
and pointed very firmly towards the house.

   I felt the oppression of my elder and tucked my chin to my chest and
started back to the house.  Inside the grown-ups were watching old episodes
of the Andy Griffith Show.  They loved the nostalgia stuff.  I didn't.  I
was only able to stay for about half an episode before I had to find
something else to do.

   I was playing with one of the many cats on the property over on the side
of the house when suddenly I was swamped by my cousins.  They came pouring
out of the field and over to where I was.  I was hopeful they were coming
to finally include me, but alas, no.  They walked past me liked I was not
there and over to the water spigot.  Each took turns getting a drink from
the hose.  Marcus had to get several drinks.

   The girls were all whispering to each other, I could not understand it
as they did not want me to hear, but it was something about Betsy losing so
it was break time.

   "I want to play!" I walked over to Marcus and made my demands.

   He looked down at me and laughed then went for another drink.

   "Marcus!" I demanded.  "You have to let me play or I am going to tell!"

   This caught his attention and not in a good way.

   "What are you going to tell on me about?  HUH?" He had me by my collar
and hoisted me up nose to nose with him.

   I gulped.  I had nothing on him and he knew it.  I shrugged my shoulders
and gave him a blank look.

   He looked me up and down and then seemed to think a bit about it.

   "You're not even dressed for it." He sneered at me while he released me.

   I looked down at myself, I was wearing my play clothes, a pair of short
pants, t-shirt, and sandals.  I looked up and all my cousins were in cute
summer dresses.  A couple of them were busy picking grass out of their
hair.

   "What is wrong with this?" I asked.

   He pointed out all the other girls and they giggled.  "You figure it
out!" he said to me none too nicely.

   With that the cousins gathered back up and went back to the edge of the
tall grass.  All the girls suddenly dashed in while Marcus stood there for
a moment.  It looked like he was counting for a moment to himself before he
himself dashed in.

   Dejected, I went back in the house and upstairs.  I fell down on the bad
and cried.  I lay there for a time before I finally got up and went to the
closet.  I had not brought any dresses with me, I hardly ever wore them
unless going to church.  And those dresses I could not go playing in.  My
cousins on the other hand...

   I looked through the selection of clothes my relatives had brought. 
Most of them were way too big for me, but I found a muumuu that belonged to
Hilda, one of the younger cousins.  I slipped off my shirt and pants and
pulled the muumuu over my head.  It was about the right length I though. 
It came down below my knees but it did not cover my shoulders at all except
for the small elastic straps.  I played with the straps a little and found
that if I was not careful, the dress would slip down a little too far in
front.  I guess it was too big after all.

   I went back to the closet and dug around some more.  But the muumuu was
the only thing that came anywhere near fitting.  I went downstairs, through
the living room and out the back door.

   "Sally?" my father's voice called to me from the living room just as a
reached the back door.

   "Yes daddy?" I asked as I closed the door back.

   "Come here sweety!" He beckoned me.

   "Yes?" I felt like maybe I did something wrong so I came into the living
room hands behind my back and trying to look as innocent as possible.

   "What have you got on there?" he asked me.  "That is not one of your
outfits is it?"

   "Mine got dirty." I lied.

   He seemed to accept that answer though.

   "You look pretty." He said after a moment's contemplation.  "You don't
often wear dresses."

   If I continued to get this kind of attention, I would certainly wear
dresses more often.  I blushed and nodded.

   "That is it." He said to me, "I just wanted to get a better look at you.
You should go ahead and go play with your cousins.

   He smiled broadly at me.  I was not used to my father noticing me much.
I would definitely have to wear dresses more often.

   I was out the back door a moment later and heading for the tall grass. I
heard one of my cousins call out, I could not tell which one, but it was
almost like a stifled scream.  A moment later I heard her voice say, "I
won!" That was Hildy, the cousin that owned the muumuu I was wearing.  For
now I wanted to avoid her or else she might make me return her clothes.

   I went into the grass in a different direction.  The grass enveloped me
as I moved through it and I could not see but a couple of feet in any
direction.  I could hear people moving around out around me, but I could
not seem to focus on any one of them.  I was so low in the grass that I
could not see anything.

   Once I heard someone run right next to me, but before I could see who it
was, they were gone.

   Then I heard what sounded like people wrestling.  The weeds nearby to my
right shook a bit so I snuck forward in that direction.  It took a moment
before I got to them and just as I got there, I heard one of my girl
cousins declare she had won in a raspy voice.  She sounded tired.

   Suddenly a shape came at me through the weeds and knocked me flat on my
back.  The person who hit me stumbled and fell a short distance away.  It
took me a moment to get moving as they had knocked the wind out of me.  I
looked over at them just as they looked at me.  It was Marcus.  He looked a
bit puzzled at first.

   "You!  " He finally said.

   I stood up to full height put my hands on my hips and declared, "Yes,
me!"

   We stood looking at each other in a kind of stand off situation.

   Finally I said, "I have a dress on now, so I can play!"

   He shook his head and pointed back towards the house.  At least I think
that was the direction of the house, I could not see over the grass.

   The girls started appearing around me.  They knew something was going on
and wanted to watch I guess.

   I shook my head.

   "Sally," the oldest girl started, "you really need to go back to the
house."

   I stood firm.

   Cindy came over to me and to my surprise she adjusted the muumuu.  It
had been down too low and was showing my nipples to everyone.  It must have
happened in the fall.

   I looked at Marcus and he had a smirk on his face, but he removed it
quickly when Cindy gave him a dirty look.

   "No!  " she said to him.  "She is too young for Hide and Go Get." ] He
looked her in the eye, "And how old were you when we first played?"

   Cindy shook her head.  "No, She is the youngest."

   This made me very angry to hear.  By her definition I would never be old
enough simply because I was the youngest.

   "I am old enough!" I demanded.

   Cindy grabbed me by the arm and started leading me out of the grass
again.

   "You better keep her out then Cindy." Marcus shouted at us as we left.
"If I find her in here I will get her!"

   A moment later found us in the short grass behind the house.  Cindy
turned me towards her and released me.  She bent down to my level.

   "You have no idea what is going on so you do not belong in there." She
scolded me.  "You stay out here or...  or..."

   "What?" I asked meekly.

   "You are just too young, okay?"

   She turned me towards the house and gave me a little shove.  I took a
few steps and could feel tears welling in my eyes.  I could not go further
and fell down to my knees.  In landing, the borrowed dress again descended
and exposed my chest.  I was unable to pull it up because I was on the hem.
After a moment's struggle, I finally stood up and adjusted myself.  I
turned around and the tall grass was quiet.

   I stated to turn back towards the house but something stopped me.  I
turned back to the field.  The anger was welling in me.  I took two
determined steps towards the grass and stopped.  I looked back at the
house. Over on the side a couple of cats were playing with a golf ball,
rolling and batting it around in the hard packed dirt.  Any other time I
would have run over and played with them.  This time I turned back and
marched into the grass.  I went in a good ways and ducked down.  I did not
want Cindy to find me.  But if Marcus found me, I would do what-ever it
took to win.

   I heard Cindy cry out a couple of times followed by her claiming a
victory.  She was a ways away from me.  I heard a couple of playful screams
shortly after.  These were much closer to me.

   Suddenly two of my cousins broke through the grass on either side of me.
I stood up to see where they were going but they were already lost to view.
Then it happened again.  A body collided with me and knocked me to the
ground.  I screamed as I fell and then all the wind was knocked out of me.

   A body near me in the grass got up from where it fell and came over to
me.  I knew at once this was Marcus again.  He looked down at me and then
around at the grasses surrounding us.

   "So you want to play little girl?" He said in a sly voice.

   I was still winded and could not say anything.  I nodded though.

   He took a couple of steps towards me and was now towering over me.  I
heard other movement in the grass around us and looked around.  He heard it
too.  He backed off half a step as Cindy and a couple of other cousins
arrived.

   "Sally!" She cried out at me.  "I told you to stay out!"

   I was still getting my breath, so I could not respond.

   "You can't!" she aimed this command at Marcus

   "I can!" He said and took a scary step towards me.  "I warned you to
keep her out!"

   Cindy threw herself between us.  Marcus pushed her aside easily and
knelt down on the ground in front of me.  He had a smirk on his face that I
found myself afraid of, but I refused to show it.  I kept myself from
shaking or moving away.  I was a big girl and I was going to prove it.

   "You brought this on yourself you know!" Cindy seemed rather mad at me,
I had no idea why.  "I told you to stay out, but you would not!  What
happens in your own damn fault!"

   Her cussing was more disturbing to me than Marcus at that moment, but
only for a moment.

   Marcus started to pull down his shorts.  He was not wearing any
underwear underneath.  His penis stood hard and away from his body.  It was
the most scary thing I had ever seen, but somehow it held me transfixed.  I
did not move, scream, or resist when he started to pull my dress up.

   "What are you doing?" I whimpered allowing a little more emotion through
than I wanted to.

   "You are playing the game." He said, "I found you , now I am going to
get you."

   When my panties came into view he looked up at me and shook his head. 
"I knew you were not dressed for the game.  We will just have to fix that."

   With a suddenness that shocked and terrified me, he pulled at one side
of my panties and they tore away.  They were barely hanging on to my other
hip which left my pussy totally exposed.

   A sudden realization came over me.  He was going to fuck me!  I knew
what fucking was, I had heard enough about it from other girls.  I was not
ready though.  I did not want this.  I realized he was about to rape me!

   I started to scream out and Cindy came down next to me and firmly
covered my mouth with her hand.  At the same time Marcus forced my legs
apart with his knees.  I fought to pull them together and to try to push
him away with my arms and legs.  I was successful...  at first.  The other
girls joined in quietly and grabbed my limbs and held me down.  I looked at
Marcus with a pleading in my eyes.  He just gave me his smirk and continue
to crawl up closer to me.

   He stopped for a moment and bent his head down and sucked on one of my
flat nipples.  I had not even realized my muumuu was down again.  It sent
electric shocks through my tiny body.  I felt like I was trying to get out
of my own skin.

   "Stop!" I managed to scream after wiggling from Cindy for a moment. 
Cindy just grabbed me harder and pulled my head back.

   A moment later I saw Marcus' face hovering over mine.  Then I felt it.
His penis was pushed against me.  It was not at my pussy, but more in the
front area somewhere below my belly button.  His eyes closed slightly and
he had a look of pure delight on his face.

   I shook my head.  I struggled, I tried everything I could, but everyone
had such a hold on me that I could do nothing to resist.

   He reached down between us and lifted his penis up off of me and I could
feel him rubbing it up across my pussy.  No one had ever touched me there
and now the first thing to ever touch me there was a penis!

   My eyes were wide with fear now.  I pleaded and begged with those eyes.
But he paid them no mind.  He stopped at my virginal opening and I felt his
penis push a little against me.

   It did not hurt, and it tingled a little, but it definitely did not feel
good.  Not as good as I heard it was supposed to.  It actually felt dry.

   He pushed some more and it became very uncomfortable.  It was like he
was trying to push through a sheet of plastic.  My body just was not giving
way to him.

   He pulled back a moment and the pressure was off.  He pulled up off of
me but all the hands continued to hold me.  He smiled, at me and then
pulled his hand up to his mouth and spit in it.  His hand went down to his
penis and rubbed the spit all over the purple knob.  He winked at me and
then lay back down over me.

   I immediately felt his penis at my opening again.  This time something
different happened.  After a little pressure, the head popped inside of me.
This actually felt kind of good.  I got the little electric feelings again.

   He wiggled it a little bit too and fro and plunged slightly deeper with
each stroke.  I was really starting to enjoy it.  I had never had feelings
like this before.  I hated that I was being violated and I hated my body
for enjoying it, but I loved the feelings.  I was very conflicted.

   Then it happened.  He hit my cherry.  It was not real hard, but it hurt.
I managed to get a cry out before Cindy could shut me up again.

   "This is going to hurt a bit." He said to me with a voice that almost
sounded like he cared.

   He was right.  It did.  He plunged his penis down into me and I felt
like I was being torn apart up the middle.  I bit Cindy's hand and started
to scream.  In reaction Cindy threw her face against mine and started
kissing me.  It was the strangest sensation and almost made me forget the
invasion into other parts of my body.  Almost, but not quite.

   Marcus held still in me for a moment while I stretched around him.

   Somehow I started to calm down between the kissing and the tingles.  The
pain was fading and all the nice feelings were taking hold of my body and
turning it against me.

   Sensing that I was a bit calmer, Cindy pulled up off of me and licked
her lips.

   "You are now trying to beat him.  If you cum first, then you win and he
has to stop." She told me.

   "Cum?" I grunted as Marcus started moving in me.

   He pulled out a bit and then plunged back in.  His body smashed against
mine and my pussy cried out in joy.  Then he did it again.  My pussy cried
out louder this time.

   "What if he wins?" I managed to squeak out between moans.

   "Then he cums in you, he wins, and you get pregnant." She stated as a
matter of factly.

   "Pregnant?" I suddenly felt panicky.  He was about to get me preganant
if I did not cum first and I was not even sure how to cum.

   But my body did.  I could feel something building up inside of me with
every thrust Marcus gave me.  Somehow I knew what cumming was now.

   "Maybe..." Cindy said.  "You might be too young to get pregnant, you
might not be in the right part of your cycle, or any number of things might
happen...  But you will probably get pregnant."

   My pussy clamped down on his cock at this.  It was a cock, I knew that
now, and it was invading my cunt to make a child in me.  I did not want
that, but my body did.  It leapt for joy and I felt myself starting to cum
at the idea of being pregnant.

   "Ung!" Marcus grunted as he bottomed out on one of his thrusts.

   "Hurry up!" Cindy insisted, "He is about to cum, he will make you
pregnant!"

   There was that horrible but wonderful word again.  My body reacted and
my orgasm started to radiate out from my cunt and spread through my whole
body.  At the same time, Marcus thrust deep in me and held himself in and I
could feel his cock pulsing inside of me.  I knew what was happening.  I
did not know if I would really be pregnant or not, but I did not care.  My
cum was cascading over me with his.

   We remained there mated for a few minutes and he finally seemed to stop
flexing inside of me.  When he finally stood up, I could see his cock was
covered in white sticky cum.  There were little streams of pink and red,
the remainder of my virginity.

   I lay there for a few minutes while he stood up and put his shorts back
on.

   "It was a tie!" he declared and everyone seemed to be quite pleased with
this.

   Cindy helped me up and I could feel his sperm running down the inside of
my thigh.  I stepped out of what was left of my panties when they hit the
ground.  We all went to the water spigot to get a drink.  This time the
girls included me in their circle and there was no talk of me being too
young anymore.  Once we got our fill of water and rest, we went back out to
the field again.  Next time I am going to win!