Author: Sterling Title: Finishing School Summary: World fertility plummeted, and it turned out that most men had become infertile, and the few who made viable sperm had more and more trouble coming. The females who can coax the precious fluid from their bodies are younger and younger. Eventually, the only way they can come is in orgies with bunches of small girls, who need special training -- at finishing school. Keywords: Mg Mgggg pedo cons loli group harem ScFi 1st NOTICE: This story contains explicit sex. First posted 8/1/2013. I'm always eager for comments, whether good, bad or mixed. Comments to sterling27@live.com. I have written many other stories and they can all be found at /files/Authors/Sterling/ For an index see /files/Authors/Sterling/A%20%20SUBJECT%20INDE X.txt You are welcome to copy this story if you include the entire text unchanged, including this notice. If you tell me where you have re-posted it, I can enjoy knowing it is appreciated and perhaps enjoy the feedback the story gets where you re-post it. Sterling And now, our feature presentation. Enjoy! ============================================================ Finishing School Chapter 1: Training "OK, everyone! Quiet down! It's time for the video," said Emily. She was 10 years old, with curly brown hair and an enthusiastic smile. She wore a simple white dress that came to just above her knee. She looked out at her audience of about twenty girls of ages 4, 5, and 6. "I've already seen it twice," said one of the older girls. "We know most of you have seen it before," said Emily. "But there's a lot to learn, and it sinks in better with repetition. Remember we have a lot of younger girls here too." And looking at a number of them in turn, she said, "And we're very glad you're here." The movie opened with a shot of a girl of about 7, sitting on the floor. "Hi, I'm Kayla. This is a movie about sex. First, let's talk about how sex used to work. Men and women liked to do this a lot. It's got all kinds of names, like sex, and reproduction and copulation and screwing and fucking and 'doing it'. It's the part of all the kissy movies they never show. " The movie turned to animated black-on-white outline drawings of a man and a woman. They embraced and kissed, and as they did, the man's outline of a penis grew into an erection. The woman's vagina in the cutaway view lengthened and deepened. Then the woman lay back and the man mounted her, sliding his penis into the vagina. Both figures had big smiles. The film then showed ten quick thrusts by the man, and an especially big smile as a red blob that had been in his testicles turned into a line of red that shot through his penis and reformed as a red blob inside the woman. There was also a blue dot in the woman's uterus. Kayla's voice-over said, "In the movies, the man and woman ended up doing that but they didn't show it and we kids weren't supposed to know about it. Stuff shoots out of the man into the woman. It's called sperm." The film's design had been heavily influenced by feedback from girls, and they didn't pussyfoot around. They showed the penis fucking into the vagina because that's the way it really was, and kids like to know how things really are. The film didn't start with any credits, titles or music either. Kayla said, "Now, when a man and woman wanted to make a baby..." The film showed the same man and woman standing up again, with a joint thought bubble showing a picture of a baby. It then proceeded through the same steps before, "they did this and the sperm swam up into the woman and met her egg and grew into a baby..." The red blob inside the woman now merged with the blue dot to form a purple one that started growing in the woman's cutaway uterus as her tummy swelled. A window behind the couple appeared and showed leaves falling, then snow, then melting, and leaves coming out again as the tummy grew. The baby then slid out between the woman's legs, the man caught it, and the three of them formed into a happy, smiling family unit. "Then a few years ago," said Kayla's voice, "things stopped working right." The same sex sequence happened, but the red and blue dots didn't merge but faded away. The drawing showed the woman and man staring at the uterus, then looking up at the camera and frowning. The sex sequence was repeated, with the same result, then repeated faster and faster, each time ending with the man and woman looking at the empty uterus and frowning. "No matter how often they tried to make a baby, it didn't work. Everyone got worried because we need babies so we don't run out of people... Now, that's what happened to most couples." The video switched to a different couple, who started on the sex sequence, but it didn't stop at ten strokes. The man kept going to twenty and thirty, and the cartoon showed him acting dazed and tired. "But for others it was different. The man's sperm didn't come out." He got up and drank some water, while the woman looked on. Then he got back on top of her, inserted his penis again, and did another long bunch of strokes, but again nothing happened. The woman looked worried, and the man fell asleep. "It didn't come out easily. It took a lot of sex. But eventually it worked." The woman tapped his shoulder to wake the man up, he did a bunch of strokes, faster and faster, with a pained expression on his face, and then finally the red dot shot through his penis, reformed, met the blue dot, formed a purple one and continued through the pregnancy sequence. The man and woman gave relieved looks, and the sequence ended with the happy couple holding their baby. The video then showed the couple smiling with their baby, but added other frowning couples, each with an empty space surrounded by a dotted line to represent the missing baby. More and more couples joined the picture until there were 80 couples in all, with 79 of them frowning and babyless. Then the video showed a babyless woman tiptoeing away from her man and tugging on the daddy's sleeve. After seeing that his wife wasn't looking, he tiptoed after the woman. A bubble formed in the middle of the screen and showed the daddy going through the sex sequence with this new woman. It took him two tries, but he finally shot out his red sperm and it formed a baby that started growing in the woman's tummy. She crept back beside her husband and the daddy crept back beside his wife. Kayla's voice said, "If the daddy had sex with another woman, she could have a baby too. But the other daddies didn't like this so much." The very pregnant woman's husband grew a thought bubble showing the sex that had made the baby and he frowned and steam came out of his ears. The pregnant woman looked at him sheepishly but pointed to her tummy. The man sighed, caught the baby, and then they were a happy family too. "But there was another way to do this." The movie showed again the sequence of the successful daddy mounting his wife and screwing away, stopping for a drink, stopping to sleep, and finally shooting his red blob into the woman, ending up looking exhausted. But this time the woman squatted down and the red blob emptied into a small cup, which she then handed to the woman of another couple. That woman's husband watched with a smile as the woman lay back, raised her hips so her vagina pointed upward, and poured the red blob from the cup into her vagina. It swam up into her uterus, merged with the blue dot, and the purple baby grew in her stomach, with both husband and wife smiling. That baby came out and the couple held it. "The daddy man could put his sperm into his wife, then she could fish it out and give it to another woman to form her baby." After another high-speed exhausting bout of sex, the original woman retrieved her sperm but this time divided it, pouring a third into waiting cups that three different women held out to her. The sequence then showed three babies being made and growing in those women. The sequence was repeated, speeded up so it completed in 5 seconds despite the man having to take four tries before getting rid of his blob. This time the woman paused with her cup of red and eyed it reverently, as the video showed it with cartoon sparkles. Then she divided it as before, the recipient women similarly eying their portions reverently. At the start, Kayla's voice had played over sweet and happy music. When the trouble with making babies came up, it had become darker to match the mood of anxiety. It had gotten lighter as the artificial insemination solution was described. Now it got even darker. "But then things got worse. No matter how hard the men tried, they couldn't get the sperm to come out." Now it showed a sex sequence of the daddy with his wife going through three, four, five bouts of sex, but the sperm never came out. The man collapsed in utter exhaustion. Then one of the other childless women came over and tapped the man on the shoulder. This woman's outline figure was drawn to show attractiveness -- bigger breasts and hips and a prettier face with eyelashes. The man smiled at her, followed her to another spot and began a sex sequence with her. He rested after one, went in for a second, and then after a third long bout of especially vigorous fucking his red blob finally came out into the pretty woman. "If a man found a different woman he found especially attractive, he could still make it come out." His face showed happy relief before he collapsed. This red blob was noticeably bigger than the others. One small piece detached and swam up into the pretty woman and formed a baby there. The woman caught the rest as it flowed out of her and offered it to three other women, who used it to get pregnant. "But it got harder and harder." Then the sequence showed the man trying to ejaculate in the pretty woman and failing. Next it showed a teen girl wandering by, and he sat up and took notice and followed her. The movie suggested her virginity by having him show her how to lie down and spread her legs before he mounted her. She looked on in wonder as he penetrated her and humped away, before after two tries finally managing to ejaculate his red blob. He lay in a stupor as the girl lay beside him. Then the red blob started leaking out of her vagina. The man noticed the first drip as it fell out of her, then roused himself and caught the rest with a cup, staggered out of the bubble and handed the cup to another aspiring mother, who took it and distributed it to three other women before pouring the last part into herself. Soon four babies were growing. Meanwhile the man headed back to lie beside the teen girl and smiled at her, but she got up and wandered off, looking kind of confused but not unhappy. The video switched to the worried couples ushering a line of attractive women and teen girls past the man, looking intently at his reactions. He picked three teen girls, and then in a private bubble with them it showed him kissing them all in turn, sucking their breasts, and playing between their legs. Then it showed him mounting one of the girls and thrusting away, but looking over at the girl beside her, disengaging and going to insert his penis into her and fucking away. After a good long bout of thrusting he looked at the third girl, mounted her and thrust vigorously inside her too. Panting heavily, he withdrew from the first girl and dove into the second. The first girl massaged his butt while the third girl whispered in his ear. Finally with a great heave the man spurted his red blob into the second girl before collapsing with stars circling his head. The second girl caught the sperm and passed it outside of the bubble for making babies. This time it made five babies. "If the man had a bunch of girls instead of just one, did more sexy things with them, and tried putting the sperm into all of them, over and over, he could make it come out in one of them." Then the video showed the man looking as a line of girls passed. This time he picked two girls who were a little smaller and looked to be about 10. They looked at him with puzzled expressions. He pointed between their legs where their vaginas were notably smaller than the previous teen girls. They looked down too, looked at each other, then looked at the women who were shepherding the line of girls past the man. One nodded, then came over and whispered something in the ear of first one girl and then the other. The girls nodded at her, then went with the man and lay back on the bed, looking a little worried. When the man mounted the first, his penis strained to get in, and as it did, the girl's eyes bugged out. After thrusting a while in her vagina, he dismounted and went at the other one, whose eyes similarly bugged out on being penetrated. After two rounds of thrusting in each of them he finally came. "He needed younger girls." The first girl collected his red sperm as it drained out of the second one and handed it out of the bubble where it was divided to make ten different women pregnant. Then the picture showed a whole line of girls, ranging in size from teens down to very young girls. The man's smile got bigger as younger girls walked by. But then he smiled less, and when they got to 3-year-old girls, he shook his head. With a sigh of relief, the attendant women led them and the following toddlers away. When he pointed at the youngest 4-year-old remaining, the girl looked at him, made a "who, me?" gesture, looked at his stiff penis, looked between her own legs at the tiny vagina, looked up at the man again, looked down again at her small vaginal opening, then looked straight at the camera, with an expression that said, "I'm lost here -- help me". When that scene ended, a few of the girls in the audience giggled. Kayla continued, "So you see, in order to get the sperm to come out, the men had to have sex with younger and younger girls. But our vaginas aren't big enough to take a big penis like his. However, grown-ups can fix that problem with medicine." A woman came to the rescue of the perplexed little girl and rubbed some sort of cream between her legs, and her vagina grew so it was big enough. "But even if it fits, it seems kind of yucky to a lot of us. When you get to be a big girl and a baby can grow in you, you like a penis in your vagina. But when you're little, it can seem weird." Then the outline figures switched to show the little girl standing up. The man knelt in front of her, gazing reverently at her vagina, his penis still as always sticking up in readiness below. There were a hundred adult women and men looking on, all making encouraging motions to the girl, who looked around at them. After a look out at the camera, she lay back on the bed, and the man mounted her while the hundred spectators looked on with bated breath. He slowly slid his penis in while the girl looked on with a worried face. He went back and forth with slow strokes, a big smile forming on his face. After maybe 20 strokes, the girl's expression changed from worried to a smile, and she reached up to touch his cheek. The man smiled back and finally shuddered and the largest red blob yet shot out of him and filled the little girl's vagina. He rolled off to one side, looking happy but dazed. The outline-figure audience relaxed and smiled, and one woman reached in to collect the big red blob as it flowed from the little girl. She passed it out of the bubble to 30 couples, where it planted a baby in each one. The little girl sat up and then stood, and then everyone cheered for her. Several approached her and looked lovingly at her face, but also at her vagina, which was shown with a sunburst around it. The girl smiled back, looked down at her vagina, then looked up at the camera with a big smile. Happy music played. The video cut from the outline figures back to Kayla, sitting on the floor. This time she had her legs out straight, forming a V. "Girls," she said, and raised her dress slowly over her knees, exposing more and more of her thighs. "We each have, up here between our legs, a very, very important part. Our private place. The men who can start babies need it. There's something magical about it, something that lets the sperm come out." By now the dress had revealed her hairless slit. Hitching the dress up out of the way, she reached in and slowly spread her lips while looking at the camera, which slowly zoomed in between her legs. Her vaginal opening appeared. "These men need to stick their penises into it. And the most important thing a little girl can do is let them do it and show how much they want the sperm to come out." The video ended with majestic, inspiring music. -------------------- There was some excited babbling. Several of the girls hitched up their own dresses and took a look at this part of their bodies that had been described in such glowing terms. Emily said, "OK, everyone. Let's have some review. One reason you were chosen was that you all really liked to play with yourselves -- to hump on something or wiggle your fingers down there because you got such good feelings between your legs. So can we all practice that now again?" "I already was during the movie," said one little voice. "Me too!" giggled another. Each girl had a little gym bag with her. Blankets and stuffed animals appeared and one way or another the girls got them between their legs and began rhythmic humping motions. A few whose favorite method was humping against the crotch post of high chairs and car seats used their arms for a post. Others just used their fingers and wiggled. Some of them played with themselves on the mattresses that covered half the floor, others on the hard floor in between. "Feel how good it is? That's how a woman feels when a man sticks it in her and pokes it in and out. And that's how the men feel too." She spoke to one little girl who was just sitting. "Come on, Emma, you too! Remember how good it feels to bounce up and down on your teddy bear?" The little girl worked the bear between her legs and pressed hard, then relaxed, then pressed hard, in a slow rhythm. A little smile came to her face. "Isn't that better?" Emma gave a happy nod. After a minute of rhythmic motions with their lower parts, most of the girls were smiling and looking a little vague. "Very good! So now we're all thinking about our girl parts and how good they can feel, let's work on our vaginas some more." The girls reached into their bags and pulled out dildos. Most spread their legs wide and began working the artificial penises in. The girls chattered. "Oooo... It oughtta hurt but it doesn't!" "I wonder if they'd go up the poop hole?" "It feels so big, big, big in there!" Emily walked around inspecting the girls. "Now, Sarah, you're ready for the full-size one, remember? You put it in yesterday." "Yeah, I know, but this one's more comfy. The big one feels like it's too much in the middle of me." "But does it hurt?" "No." "Well, that's what we girls are doing, you know. Getting ready to let men stick their penises right up into the middle of us." "But why is it so big?" "That's just the way men are built, with big penises. And even though we're little we can gobble them up all the way." "But, it feels kind of like it's taking over me when it's so big." "Yes, it's very ... personal. That's what we're doing is letting the men get very personal with us." Sarah found the full-size one and with a sigh began working it in. Emily addressed the entire class. "Now, make sure you can get them all the way in. I shouldn't see any of the red part... Very good, yes, you've got it, Kira..." The full-size dildos were red for the length of a penis, but then continued in white for the handle part. After the red shafts had all vanished out of sight into the little girls' vaginas, Emily spoke again. "Now, take them all out." Twenty impressive-sized red cylinders appeared, each slick with a little girl's moisture. Emily clapped her hands. "We're going to try it in pairs..." There was chattering and scrambling around for under a minute. "You're all in pairs, good -- that was fast! Now one of you lie back and close your eyes, and the other one of you try sticking it in. Because the man's going to be the one shoving his thing in and out. You need to get used to someone else doing it to you... Be gentle, and see if you can get the angle right." "It looks like it's way too big and going to hurt her." "I know it looks like that, but she just had it up inside, right? Our cunnies are very stretchy..." "A little more this way," said Kira, the owner of the vagina being penetrated before closing her eyes again. The girl holding the dildo pressed at a different angle, and it slid in easily enough. "There, see? It went fine. Does it hurt, Kira?" She shook her head and smiled. Occasional exclamations and giggles broke the silence. "Not that way!" "It goes deeper than that... deeper." "That tickles!" When no one was talking, one could hear the very faint slurp of hard plastic parting and tugging on slick girl flesh. "It looks so weird!" Emily said, "Yes, you get to actually see it going in up close this way. Now try poking in and out." "Like we're fucking?" asked a girl with a giggle. "Yeah, like you're fucking," said Emily. When the ten dildos were sliding in and out, she spoke again. "Anyone feel those same feelings you do when you're humping on things?" "Me!" "Yeah, a little." "Me too." "Remember, that's how the man's going to be feeling. Really good. Like that, but a lot better even. And we want to help him feel really, really good." "OK, now switch positions... The others of you lie back... Now stuff those dildos up inside so I don't see any red..." "That's nice!" murmured one tiny voice. Others giggled. "Yeah, kind of nice," said another. After a few minutes of experimentation, accompanied by exclamations and giggles, Emily saw that all had succeeded. "OK, everyone... That's enough... Stick the dildos back in the plastic bags to keep them clean... Blankies and teddies back in the bag too..." When the gym bags were loaded and the girls were looking at her expectantly she took a deep breath. "Now, like I said last week, today we get to meet some men. Remember, these aren't the men who can make babies, they're just ordinary men who think little girls are sexy. They've volunteered their time. And we've been practicing the penis-pokey part, but part of what we're learning is how to deal with real men. Part is being nice to men, even when they do things that surprise us. Pull your dresses down so you're decent." Emily rose and opened a door that led into another room. The others could hear a murmured conversation, and then she came back at the head of a line of men. They were all dressed casually, and each had a name tag. Men looked at girls, and girls looked at men, and there was an occasional "hello" and "hi". "Now, girls," said Emily. "Make this into a real circle... Fill in over here... and leave space for a man beside you." The men and girls shuffled around until it was man-girl-man-girl all the way around. Emily had them go around and say their names. "Now, each of you men, talk with the girl on your right for two minutes so you can get to know each other." Conversations broke out everywhere as the men engaged the little ones in conversation. The men had been selected not just to find little girls sexy but to be good with girls in the ordinary way -- of liking them and understanding them. At the end of the two minutes it was apparent that every girl was comfortable with the man. "OK, that's enough," said Emily's voice, but many of the animated conversations continued. "I said, that's enough! Hey, everyone, be quiet now!" The man next to her said in his deep voice, "Attention! Attention!" That did the trick and the conversations rapidly tapered off. "Now in this next part, these men are going to show you what they think of your bodies. They're going to touch you all different ways. Some will be things you're not used to. Many of them are things that everyone used to say you shouldn't let a man do to you. The kind you'd go tell your mommy about if he did them. But now everything's different. We all need to do this so the world doesn't run out of babies. Remember, he really *likes* your body. You should be able to see it in his face. And you're offering it to him." "And we ask before we do everything, right?" said the man next to her. "Yes, I forgot. In this first part, you men should either ask or else start doing it slowly, so the girl can tell you to stop if she really wants to. But remember, every one of you girls has a body that he thinks is wonderful and sexy, and he's going to show you that by the way he touches it... OK." Hands reached out to touch cheeks and stroke hair. Girls turned around and got back rubs. Some men had their girls sit on their laps, some had them lie back against them, some just hugged their girls face to face. "Ewww!" said little Laurie, as her man quickly brought his face away from hers. Everyone stopped to look. "What's the matter?" said Emily. "He kissed me!" "Yes, he kissed you. Tom, tell us about kissing Laurie." He hesitated before saying, "I think you're incredibly beautiful -- everything about you. Your hair, every finger, those lovely brown eyes, your smile -- when you smile. And your lips too, and so I really felt like kissing you." "So, it sounds like he really likes you, Laurie." "But it felt funny... I mean, he's nice, but I don't know... it was a surprise." "It's fun if you stop worrying about it," said another girl, and others nodded. "You have to trust him," said another. Emily said, "Well, every one of us is different, and maybe Laurie just doesn't like it. Not all girls make it through the training. But you want to give it another shot, Laurie?" Laurie looked at Tom and sighed. "OK!" she said, and launched herself at him, locking lips with the surprised man. Others giggled. Gradually the men began fondling the girls again. "Before you all get into things too much, look around. See all the different ways men show girls they like them. See how Jason's hand is stroking Jenny's chest? And all the different ways they're sitting. And Carl's got his hand up under Katy's dress... See how he's moving it..." Katy smiled to show that she was enjoying herself. "Now, you girls all know where your man's penis is, right? Try feeling it." When a few girls hesitated, she said, "Remember, we do things now we were taught were very naughty before." "Hey, it's really hard!" "Yeah!" "Wow!" The cuddling and fondling and kissing went on and on. "So, now, when you get to a stopping place, pretty soon now... Let's move on to the next step. The first thing I want to show you is what it looks like when a man ejaculates -- that's when the stuff goes shooting out." "Tom, can you come up here and jerk off for us?" The partner of the formerly reluctant Katy came forward and with a nervous smile stripped, an impressive penis sticking out from him. "Wow!" "Look at that!" There were a few giggles. "Now, Tom, you can look and think about this..." She hitched up her dress as she stood six feet away to show her girl slit, and wiggled back and forth. "Now can you make some sperm come out for us... Watch closely, girls." Tom's eyes were riveted to Emily's little twat, and he wanked himself. His strokes got faster, his breath uneven, and suddenly a large glob of sperm flew out and hit the floor, causing titters from the girls. The second followed the first, and the third dribbled out as Tom relaxed. "In the movie it was red," said one wee girl. Several girls laughed, and Laurie said, "That was just for the movie, so you could see it." "Right," said Emily. "Semen is always this kind of milky color..." A girl near the splats on the floor got some with her finger and sniffed it, making a puzzled face. "Smells funny." A couple other nearby girls took samples from the floor too. "Now, next, you're going to see sex live -- the real thing. I'm going to get Mike here to have sex with me... You willing, Mike?" The man gave an enthusiastic nod, causing a number of the other men to smile. Within seconds, Michael stood naked, his stiff penis sticking out boldly from his middle. "So now, Michael is going to shoot stuff out too, but he's going to do it up inside my body, like in the movie. Come on, Michael, if you're ready. Girls, gather around so you can see." Emily took off her dress and socks so she was naked. The man eagerly mounted the 10-year-old teacher as she lay back on a mattress, legs spread wide. He kissed her ears before licking her chest. "You can go ahead and stick it in," said Emily, reaching up to kiss him on the lips briefly. "Oh, man," said Michael and worked up into position. Emily held her lips open while he nuzzled his glans into position. "Oh, shit, wow, mmmmm," he said as he slid into the big girl. He began thrusting, a blissful smile on his face. "Michael, do you like my body?" "Oh, Emily, it's amazing." "Then can you finish for me, pump me full of sperm?" She smiled as she reached up to caress his right temple. "OK, honey," he said, and fucked in and out of the girl with more urgency, his cock disappearing to the hilt on each in-stroke. Within seconds he gave a final push and a huge moan. His body went slack, and a few seconds later he pulled out and sat heavily on the mattress next to Emily. "Thanks for the demonstration -- and the sperm," she said. "You'll forgive me if I go on with the lesson?" she said to Michael, patting his back. He nodded. "See, Michael didn't have any trouble finishing." "Hey!" said Sarah. "Is that why it's called finishing school -- these lessons? Because we're supposed to learn to make the men finish?" "Very good!" said Emily. "Yes, that's it exactly." She stuck her finger up into her pussy and fished out a glob of stuff. "See, he shot his sperm up inside me instead of on the floor." One of the other men addressed Emily. "You know what that phrase originally meant? Finishing school?" Emily shook her head. "A long time ago upper class girls needed to have excellent manners so they could be proper ladies, and 'finishing school' was a way of finishing off their education with the fine touches of being a perfect little lady." "Huh!" said Emily. "We're not learning to be ladies!" said one of the oldest girls. "We're learning to be good at being bad girls!" "Yeah," said the man with a smile. "That's one way of looking at it -- the old way. The new way is that you're all learning the most important work a girl can do." A few of the girls sat up straighter, beaming with pride. Emily said, "OK, back to the lesson. Any questions about what you saw?" "Can you feel it when the sperm comes out?" "No, most girls can't feel it. It doesn't hurt. But you could tell from how Michael acted when he finished, right? How he got real tense and then relaxed?" Girls nodded. "Laurie, you're one of the ones who's never had one of those good feelings from rubbing yourself -- never had an orgasm?" She nodded. "Would you mind if Tom tried to give you one? It wouldn't involve any kissing or anything." "Well, OK," she said, looking at the man who had sat down next to her again. Tom turned to Emily. "This way?" He stuck his tongue out and wiggled it. "Yeah, that's what I had in mind. Class, Tom is going to put his tongue right into Laurie's slit and lick on her little clit -- remember, the part that feels really great?" "He is?" "Yuck!" "Ewww!" were some reactions. "Yes, you remember how I said these men love your bodies? They love every part of you, including your 'naughty' parts. Or, let me ask... How many of you men like the idea of licking a little girl between the legs?" Every male hand shot up. "Would you like to get your tongue into the slit of every girl in this room?" A few men glanced around the room briefly, but every hand shot up once more. "So, Laurie, lie back, relax, and enjoy what Tom does." The man rested his hands on Laurie's wide-spread thighs as he nuzzled into her crevice. Some of the girls' faces were wrinkled in distaste, others looked on in fascination. Laurie's face showed a bit of distaste for a few seconds, but then she looked thoughtful, then closed her eyes. "Mmmmm," she said after a minute or so. "Oh, oh... mmmm... It's fantastic." Laurie's hips gave occasional little jerks, and she reached down to hold Tom's hands. On and on it went, men idly fondling their girls as they all watched. "Oh, oh, oh, oh! Aaaaaaaaah," said Laurie with sudden urgency, legs twitching. Some of the other girls shifted and made excited whispers to their neighbors. "See, he helped her finish," said Emily. Tom's head emerged, smiling. Laurie pulled him up by the hands so he lay beside her and she snuggled against him. "So do we all get to do that now?" asked Sarah, wriggling in anticipation, glancing over at her man. "No, that was just one demonstration." "Please?" said another girl. "Yeah, can we?" "It sure looked like fun!" Emily hesitated. "Well, OK, I'd like all the men to go back to showing the girls how much you love their bodies, and then every girl who wants to can get her man to lick her clit for a while. You may not all have an orgasm like Laurie did." Necks, cheeks, arms, hands, and toes got kissed. Male hands caressed inner thighs and rose to find little girl crotches without panties. Men's lips caressed urgently against the mouths of little girls, some of whom kissed them back with politeness, others with passion. After varying amounts of other foreplay, more than half the girls got their men to honor their little girl parts with their tongues, and they all liked it. Several of the girls came. After a half hour, Emily asked them to wind up whatever they were doing. Some girls commented as their latest sexy interlude came to an end. "It feels *so* warm and tingly." "Yeah, I'm all wet and big down there." "I want more!" When she had everyone's attention Emily said, "OK, now's the time we've all been waiting for... time to lose your virginity." There was a brief bit of excited chatter. "OK, let's everyone get naked, men and girls both... Let's see how many penises are hard... Looks like every last one, including Tom's and Michael's... So, girls, go back to your mats, and make sure you have room to lie down... Lie on your back, and spread your legs wide." The men looked on in anticipation as the girls got into position. A few cocks visibly twitched. "But you men, you're not allowed to come yet. No shooting the stuff out yet. I've got a lot more in mind here..." "Let's go around one by one, and watch each of you lose your virginity... You first, Sarah... The rest of you sit up for now so you can get a good view." Sarah lay back and spread her legs. Her eager mate mounted her, caressing her inner thighs a few times, then slid his bulging cock tentatively into her little pussy, but found it stretched to accommodate him. "He's in!" Sarah said with a giggle. The man moaned. "Oh, that's fantastic! You're so sexy, I could finish in a second... But I gotta follow the rules." He tossed his head back in the direction of Emily as he pulled out. "Sorry," said Emily. "Now, let's go around in a circle." Little Emma was next, and giggled the whole time her man nuzzled his organ against her little pussy and worked his way in. Then she paused. "He's into me so much. So deep!" "That's right," Emily said softly. "See how much he likes it? Is it OK? To have him in you like that?" Emma looked at the man whose face was slack with pleasure, thought a moment and then nodded. Around the circle they went. Each penis weaseled its way in to take a girl's virginity, then after a few strokes pulled out. They all watched the other first-time intrusions, where pussies were filled by real flesh-and-blood male organs instead of dildos for the first time. When every little girl in the class had had her pussy stuffed, Emily said, "So slide it back inside, men, then show them some good fucking... Show them all the rhythms: long and slow, deep and fast, shallow and fast, variable..." The men began to demonstrate the variety Emily requested, but a couple men stopped. When Emily looked at one questioningly he said, "You told us not to come, and I'm gonna if I keep thrusting like that. You don't know how hard it is to hold off anyway, just being in this sweet girl..." "Oh, OK," said Emily with a smile, and the demonstrations went on. "OK, all you guys, pull out... That's just one way to do it, called 'missionary position'." "Why's it called that?" "I don't know, do any of you?" Emily asked, looking at the men. The same one who had explained finishing school said, "It's because when the missionaries went out to convert the so-called primitive people, they told them that was the only way that men and women should do it... the other ways were sinful. But we don't think that any more." "Interesting," said Emily. "So I want to try all different ways of doing it, OK? Now let's do this with stations and a rotation. John, I want you to do Sally from the rear... On your hands and knees, Sally... Yes, like that." John fondled her butt for a few seconds, patted it, then tilted her pelvis forward for a better angle. Then he moved in with his fingers to spread her feminine lips that beckoned right below her butt hole. He pointed his cock and pressed. "Ahhh!" he said as he penetrated her. "Byron, lie on your back and get Sarah to mount you... show her how... Yes, very good." Little Sarah impaled herself on Byron's upthrust cock. "Now go up and down, Sarah... good." "Liam, you look strong... Lift Tina up, stand back up, and lower her down until you've impaled her... good!" Tina looked out at everyone with wide eyes and a smile as she felt herself simultaneously held up and stuffed from below. Lying side-by-side, both face-to-face and from the rear, up against the wall standing... Emily suggested a wide variety of positions and the men all penetrated the girls in turn with great relish. "Now Kyle, I want you to do missionary position, but practice getting into her really fast and deep. Girls, when the fertile men are trying to come, they sometimes get frantic and want to have sex with a bunch of girls in quick succession, and they want to drive their cock in really quick -- quick fucks. So you girls need to learn what that's like and how to help him get in really fast." The men smiled as they watched and felt themselves do things to little girls they could only have dreamed of a year before. The girls showed curiosity and surprise as they learned the various ways male and female bodies can join. Despite all the variety of how the rest of their bodies were arranged, twenty stiff cocks were lodged firmly in twenty slick and welcoming pussies, going in and out. "OK, now switch... you girls move one place clockwise and you men do this new girl the same way you did before... very good." "Oh, not so fast up and down," said Byron, holding his girl's hips in place. "You're going to make me finish..." "All change!" said Emily. After another rotation, she spoke again. "Now, girls, I'd like you to concentrate on what we're here for. So far you've been learning how to have sex all different ways. Once you're used to it, you can smile and make sure the man knows that you don't mind what he's doing. In fact, you like it. And what you'd best of all is if he finishes in you -- if he splats out his sperm way up inside your little body. You've got to be sure never to act disappointed if he doesn't -- because almost all the time the fertile men won't. But you'd be really happy if he did... And you men? Try to hold off as long as you can." So they did it, little girls encouraging the men to fill their young pussies. Some needed no training, others learned by watching others. The more comfortable they got with getting fucked all different ways, the easier it was to encourage the men to go for it and finish. Byron said, "Emily, would you mind if I turned over and did her from the top... I'd really like to be able to fuck in and out, she's so luscious..." "OK, you've all been doing very well holding off, you men, and part of what we girls are trying to learn is doing things the way you'd like. So men, tell your little girl how you'd like to finish." "All right!" murmured Byron with a big smile, turning his girl over and inserting once again, knowing this time he would get to plaster her innards with his load before his cock saw daylight again. "Yes, yes, yes, yes!" said one deep voice. Another man growled. Several huffed and puffed and whimpered. Kyle said urgently, "This is so amazing, Sarah. You're fantastic. I've never felt so good in my life, and I really, really want to come in your pussy. Oh, let me open your legs just a little wider, oh, that's amazing, oh, I'm going to come real soon, oh, wow, mmmm, UUUNNNNNHHHHH!" Within the next 30 seconds all of the men convulsed and delivered their sperm way up inside a young but stretchy, hot, and wet pussy. Many girls giggled with excitement or made some exclamation when they realized they'd done their jobs. One by one the men disengaged and lay beside their girl, usually still touching her gently. "So," Emily said, when the last man had achieved satisfaction and caught his breath. "How many of you men had a good time?" Every man raised a hand, some sluggishly. "And you girls, how was it?" There were mostly smiles and a bit of excited chatter. "You've done great today. Every one of you. We've covered a lot today. It's in the schedule that you and your parents all have, but we'll have two more sessions where you get to concentrate on really feeling how wonderful it is that the men are poking inside of you and how great it would be if they shot their sperm up there. Any questions?" There were none. "OK, class dismissed." Everyone started talking. Some of the girls and men exchanged little kisses and caresses as everyone packed up and dressed. In the last lesson Emily also showed them how to use a pan or cup under a girl to collect the sperm that dribbled out -- which was, after all, a vital part of the whole exercise. Very few girls would get a load of the incredibly valuable potent sperm, but they all needed to be ready. ============================================================ Chapter 2: Finishing John's physiology had gotten messed up. He was one of the few whose sperm could make babies, but there were other changes too. Having an orgasm was hard work, and he couldn't possibly manage more than one a month. But now he had to have one regularly or he'd get sick. But he couldn't just jerk off the way he used to. He started to get a little uncomfortable after six weeks or so, and it kept getting worse. He was hornier than before; there was an extra itch in his genitals and an extra itch in his brain. He also had to deal with the fact that the girls he was attracted to had gotten younger and younger. Not young as in 17, but young as in 12, 9, or 6... That was what required the most readjustment. He had become a pedophile! An orgasm required him to be thrusting frenetically into the vagina of a girl no more than 8 years old. But he'd accepted that part. It helped that society needed men like him to make babies and couldn't just call him a monster -- everyone else had to accept it too. He wondered now why he'd ever felt pedophiles were so totally foreign and disgusting. Now he knew that if you thought girls that age were sexy -- well, you couldn't change your feelings. Unlike earlier pedophiles, he was positively encouraged to act on his feelings. He tried to focus on the positive aspects of the situation. One was that he was held in such high esteem. There was an agency of the government just for people like him, and they were very responsive to his needs. Another was that he was going to be the father of a whole lot of children. He liked the idea of passing on his genes. Most men ejaculated untold billions of sperm through a lifetime, and rarely would more than a handful do any good. John might only ejaculate four or five times a year, but in the process he would be fathering thousands of babies. If the crisis kept up and the technology for processing semen kept improving, they might find a way he'd father a million at a time. The other good part was that when he felt like sex, he could indulge his every last sexual whim. Dozens of little girls were all his to kiss and grope and fondle and make love to and fuck -- yeah, fuck -- in any combination he wanted. And they all seemed to genuinely like it. Then when he did finally have his orgasm, it felt fantastic beyond any he'd ever had in the old days. Now he was starting to get uncomfortable. He'd managed to pump a little girl full of his sperm seven months before after an hour of sex with five little girls. But three months ago he'd had to work hard, in two separate sessions with a dozen girls each, before he'd finally let loose in a cute little redhead with an especially warm smile. There would be more than a dozen girls today -- a lot more. After three months without sexual release, he could feel his innards uncomfortably full of semen. If nothing else, he needed to get rid of the stuff. He hoped he could manage it in a single session, instead of having to come back multiple times. He checked in at the center, showered, ate and drank, and then he meditated briefly. When he walked into the grand bedroom at 2pm, he knew roughly what to expect. But the reality was still stunning. All the girls were attractive, many gorgeous. There were about 60 girls, ranging in age from 12 down to 3. Most were in dresses or skirts. Few would be wearing panties underneath. Some girls wore two-piece bathing suits. Every pussy was pre-lubricated, and each was primed with a hundred ripe and fertile human eggs. They were tucked at the very far end of each vagina. John had suggested this part. He would know that whichever girl he unloaded in, he might be starting a baby right inside the girl herself. True, the baby wouldn't grow there. His sperm would be combined with thousands upon thousands of eggs once it was fished out of the girl. But still, there were eggs up inside the girl, and if he spewed his load into any girl, he could make a son or daughter or two right then and there. "Hi, everyone!" he said. "Hello, Mr. Smith," said the girls, not quite in unison. He motioned to a lovely 9-year-old to come close to him. He spoke loud enough that the others could hear. "Hi, what's your name?" "Melissa." He stroked her hair gently as she stood a foot away. "Can I give you a hug, Melissa?" She nodded, smiling, and he brought her into a chaste hug that he held for a couple seconds. "So beautiful... Would you mind sitting on my lap?" She didn't answer, but sat on his left knee, and he put his arm around behind her. "This is all I'd ever want to do with you normally, you know. Treat you with respect. Nothing sexy." She nodded. "Usually if I did anything else it would be awful and I'd go to prison, right?" She nodded again and smiled. A small voice said, "But we're s'posed to help you get the sperm out so there can be babies!" She was immediately shushed by those around her. John smiled. "Oh, that's OK, sweety. Can you come here?" The big girl got up as the little one approached. "You're a beautiful little girl. You want to sit on my lap?" She nodded. He looked at her admiringly, rubbing his hand slowly up and down her back. "In the old days, if I was really bold, I might do this," and he kissed her on the top of the head, then the cheek. "But you all know the rules are different. I just want to say I'd never treat you like this if I didn't have to, OK?" He looked around at the other girls, and some nodded. He turned to the little one again. "What's your name, honey?" "Meghan." "Would you mind if I put my hand on your knee?" She shook her head and looked at him like he was being silly. "Would you mind too much if I slid it up under your dress?" She shook her head, and he slowly slid his hand up under her dress, swirling the silky skin as he went higher and higher. Before long he reached her delicate little cleft. He nudged her legs apart a little farther and cupped her female part. "No panties!" he said, feigning shock. "Course not!" she said. "Oh, I know, Meghan. I love that you don't have panties on." "You wanna stick it in me?" "Not yet, sweety," he said. "So, girls," he said, addressing them all. "If I do rude things, or touch your private places, or more than just touch them... or if I call you names, it's not really what I think, right? I think you're all wonderful girls." Many nodded. "And now, I expose myself to you..." He removed his T-shirt, shorts, and briefs, leaving him naked. His penis was small. Getting an erection required a little work, too. "I think I want to kiss you all," he said. "Just form a line..." He sat on a fairly high bed and motioned the girls to approach. The first girl was wearing a white dress that came to just above her knees. He looked into her beautiful blue eyes and moved in for a kiss, which she returned happily. "Would you mind if I squeezed your butt?" She shook her head, and he squeezed her left buttock with his right hand gently, observing the absence of panty cloth under the dress. He dismissed her and bent down a little to study the next in line, a gorgeous little girl with brown eyes, shoulder-length brown hair and a mischievous expression. He kissed her too. She put her lips by his ear and in a loud whisper said, "You can stick it in my cunny if you want." "You wouldn't mind?" She shook her head and beamed. "Could you take my hand and put it right against the place you'd like me to stick my penis?" He thrilled as she gently took his hand and slid it up under her dress. She pressed his palm firmly against her girl parts and thrust her pelvis up against him for good measure. The whole time her eyes stayed fixed on his, with an excited, cheeky expression. "Well, 'it' has to get hard so I can get it in, you know. Do you like that idea?" She nodded emphatically. "I can help. Want me to lick it?" "Maybe later, sweety," he said, disengaging and looking at the next girl in line. He suppressed his reflex to ask permission, and instead just raced his hand up between her thighs to find a pair of panties. Her face showed that she really didn't mind! The next girl was one of the older ones, wearing a two-piece bathing suit. The upper part was actually covering some small bumps. "Can I slide my hand in down here?" "It's sweet of you to ask, but you don't have to," she said with a kind smile. He slid his hand down from her belly into the bathing suit bottoms, quickly cupping her sex. Seized by lust, he said quickly, "Can I..." He stopped himself. He didn't need permission. With a little adjustment to get the right angle, he slid his middle finger up inside the girl. It went smoothly, all the way, and she was hot and wet up there. "Really, I can do this stuff and you don't mind?" he asked the room. "Yes," said voices. One said, "You can touch us and rub us and lick us and anything, and stick your weewee up inside our cunnies, and you can even make a big mess when you're ready." "Especially that! It feels good when you play with our parts," said another. His cock was starting to fill with blood. "OK, the ones I've kissed, can you lie on the beds." "You want us naked?" "No, just keep dressed. I'll go exploring for the parts I want." He sped up now, beckoning each girl to him in turn, kissing her on the lips, maybe moving to the side to kiss an ear, breathing in the scent of freshly washed hair. He cupped the little pussies, sometimes going under the dress if it was tight, other times just cupping the little girl's sex through bikini bottoms. He squeezed some girls to him, brushed his hands across the chest of others. A few kissed him back with such tenderness that he spent several seconds kissing, and one time couldn't resist exploring with his little finger and slowly sliding it into her cunny. As he came to the end of the line, the dozens of girls were laid out on their backs, legs mostly spread but private parts still hidden. A few girls sat on beds and watched. "Oh, shit!" he murmured in his excitement and got up. Among all the girls laid out for his exploration, he chose one, more or less at random. He lay on the bed below her, his head between her knees. "Show it to me!" he commanded. "My pussy?" "Yes!" he nodded urgently, and she quickly hitched the dress up to expose herself. He dove in hungrily, sniffing and licking, then using his fingers he opened her up and licked her clit a little before plunging his tongue into her pussy below, sniffing the mysterious girlish smell. "Fantastic!" he said and disengaged, trying to decide where in this sea of riches he wanted to go next. The girl looked a little disappointed. "What?" he asked. "It was so good... Would you like me to keep playing with myself?" It hadn't been on his mind, but he was glad to take suggestions. "Sure! And you others, if you're in the mood you can play with yourselves. If you get yourself near the edge and I make you come, that would be special." "Yessss!" said one girl, and a few other giggled and smiled. He went from girl to girl, intoxicated by the possibilities. Every one of these little dears had a pair of hairless lips in her girly spot, and every girl not only did mind but felt proud and useful if he did sexy things with her down there. The girl liked it when he spread those lips to pay attention to what was inside. A few bathing suits got pushed down to reveal the girly parts and lots of skirts and dresses got hitched up. When a pair of panties was revealed instead of naked girl flesh, he enjoyed pushing them down in turn. He was mainly exploring with his tongue, and the taste varied from good to great to magnificent. After a dozen or so girls, one removed her own hand from below her dress when he approached, and she began moaning immediately when he licked her. Ten firm but gentle licks were all it took for her to twitch, shudder and gasp. He flicked his tongue fast when she began coming, and she squeaked. Her smell took on an edge as he licked some of her juice. He went on to the next and positioned himself on his stomach, head ready to dive between her legs to her slit. "Oh, girls," he said loudly. "Kiss me. My body. Let me feel your lips and your lovely hair. Legs, back, arms." A few giggled as they approached, and he felt the delicious collection of sexually aroused and ready girls behind and all around him, kissing and occasionally licking, some long hair caressing his skin to the sides of the kisses on his back. He began licking the little pussy in front of him. He was having so much fun he kept licking for a couple minutes. Her hips wriggled and then started humping, and with a huge gasp she thrust her pussy up against his mouth. This was very satisfying. Now his cock was hard and ready for some action with some of this tender pussy all around him. He gently shook off the kisses and hitched himself into position, his cock quickly taking the place his tongue had vacated. He had brought this girl to orgasm, and she was very wet and ready. "Oh, baby!" he whispered, and for the first time did the mating act. He nudged his tip into the girl's wet cleft and thrust firmly into the special little sleeve that every girl has. Her flesh was tight but it gave way around him, embracing him in a slurpy hot hug. The other girls noticed and shifted excitedly. One said, "He did it! He stuck it into her!" He had no rights normally to be anywhere near these little girls' private parts, but he had at least honored this one with her own sexual release before invading her pussy and stuffing it to the hilt. Her eyes were dreamy but wide open and she smiled up at him. Now she gave a firm squeeze. He fucked in and out with abandon, long hard strokes stopped only by their pubic bones mashing together. But exquisite pleasure was not enough. He looked at the girl to his right, who removed her hand, hastily hitched up her skirt and spread her legs impossibly wide to welcome him. "Can I?" he asked frantically. "Course, silly! You can fuck the daylights out of us all. And I hope you do!" He found the slight edge to her comments exciting. He mounted her and positioned his cock. "I bet I'll come the second you shove it in," she said. He hesitated and saw her look of genuine pleading. Then he shoved in and fucked away. She was wrong; it took him thirty strokes before his fucking made her cry out and he felt the rhythmic pulses of her tight pussy against him. He kept up his obscene, rude, and rough invasion of her tender parts, pounding her hard in a way that obviously made her very happy. When her body language conveyed that she'd had enough, he pulled out, but paused to kiss her cheeks and ear. There were more pussies to fuck. All were hot, wet, and deep. All gripped him firmly and gave his cock great pleasure as it slid in and out -- rammed in and out. He was amused to consider that all the pussies were designed to make him ejaculate, a vital trick handed down from mother to daughter: a woman never had a daughter in her turn if she couldn't get a man to do his rude, nasty spewing up deep inside. Young as they were, these girls were ready for it too. As far as they were concerned, he could make his giant mess in every one and they'd be delighted. But he also noted the differences -- the ones with even pressure, the ones where he could feel the little cervix at the end, where it gave him an especially erotic little tweak. Some had a slightly grainy texture, while others were perfectly smooth. Some were literally a little hotter than others. He was becoming a connoisseur of little girl pussy. But there was far more than what his penis could sense from within. He feasted his eyes as well. Every little girl had spread her legs to give him easy access to this special place and had welcomed his large male organ way up into her body. He admired the variety in thighs, knees, stomachs and hips -- and especially faces. For a break he had three little ones in a row stick their butts up in the air so he could take them doggy style. He liked especially the sight of the dresses in disarray hitched up over the little ones' backs. He went back to the usual face-to-face on an earnest 11-year-old. Locked into her below, he let himself down, grasping her behind the shoulders as he fucked in and out strongly, and he let his head rest on the mattress beside her. He slowed to a more gentle rhythm. His cock was on fire, the pleasure was incredible, and a few years before these girl pussies would have made him come ten times already. He could feel a little itch, a welcome sign that his body was maybe getting ready to disgorge the precious fluid before too long. But he was tired! "That was great, honey," he whispered in her ear. "Great!" she whispered back, beaming with happiness. He slipped out of her and lay back on a mattress. He caught his breath for a few seconds before looking up at the eager girls awaiting instructions. He pointed to one. "Squat!" he said. She looked a little confused. "Impale yourself," he said, pointing at his cock. The girl got it then, and climbed up onto him. "Take your dress off so I can see." She did, and then began arranging herself up high over his cock. Seconds later he felt his tip engulfed by her warmth, and then she descended slowly, then more quickly until he was up to the hilt and her pubic parts mashed against his. She went up and down, then looked at him guiltily. "Can I try to come?" she asked. "Only if you'd like..." He smiled and gave a slight nod. He'd like very much to feel the girl's own rhythm as she selfishly sought her satisfaction. In just a minute she gasped and pressed against him especially hard, then groggily dismounted. He looked at another girl waiting nearby and she mounted and impaled. While she was humping up and down, he saw a cute little girl who he remembered as having an especially nice cunny taste, and said, "Come up and lower yourself on my face so I can lick you some more!" She was a little confused, but one of the bigger girls showed her how to do it. He was then lost in happiness, licking a sweet and spicy little pussy while a silky, hot vagina humped up and down on him below. Some girls on their own initiative kissed him. He felt a bit of wetness on his right big toe. He disengaged his mouth from the little twat long enough to ask, "What's that on my toe?" A girl nearby said, "It's Lindsay, she's working it against her pussy." "Can I stuff it up inside?" came the voice from farther away. "I mean, if you don't mind." He smiled. "Sure, any girls who want can stuff my fingers and toes up inside." Both big toes were soon poking into hot little pussies, as was the middle finger on one hand. The other hand's index finger was engulfed in a mouth and swirled by some little jokester's tongue as if it were his cock. The little girl seated on his face shifted and tensed and gave a little moan before relaxing. Her full weight on his mouth was exciting and sexy but also a bit painful. His choking sounds alerted some other girl to lift the post-orgasmic tike off of his face and carry her away. Feeling his energy renewed, he shook himself free of the little pussies and rose up. His cock was stiff and slick and hungry. It had plunged into dozens of little pussies and felt exquisite pleasure in each one. It had brought a few to orgasm that way, showing unmistakably how happy they were to get shafted. "Oh, God," he moaned, looking at the beautiful, expectant little things. "Who really wants it? Like really, really wants it!" Half the hands went up, but it was easy to spot some who were the most enthusiastic. He lustily approached one, barked "Dress off!" and she immediately did as asked, then lay back and spread her legs wide. He mounted her and surged strongly up inside her. She shivered and wriggled with excitement. He fucked away, pausing to lick her ears and then kissed her. He pulled away again to feast his eyes on her cute flat chest, then dove in to suck her little nipples. But then he raised himself up and looked down at the spot where his erection was thrusting in and out of her little body. He felt so ready to come -- if it were up to his mind he'd have come in a second. The pleasure was approaching that of orgasm, but it didn't break into release and satisfaction. He needed more -- more fucking into more little girls. He gazed around without stopping his in-and-out motion. "Oh, girls, show me your pussies! Every one of you, OK? ... Open them up so I can see inside a little!" The girls complied. Some of the girls were naked, some had hitched dresses up, some had pulled bathing suit bottoms down. But every one had exposed her little private place to his view and opened a little bit so he could see the wet and welcoming place within. He had within his panoramic view more than 50 little cunny twats. "Oh, shit, I want to fuck all of you! All at once! Oh, man!" he moaned. "Do you mind?" he added as a guilty afterthought. "No!" said many enthusiastic voices. He disengaged and stood, then grabbed one girl, pushing her against the wall. He held her right leg up high while she stood on her left, and he invaded her girly spot, fucking himself up deep as he watched her startled face. But she smiled as soon as she figured out what he was doing, and he shoved up several times before releasing her from the position that was frankly a bit uncomfortable. "Who here haven't I screwed yet? Which pussies haven't I stuffed with my cock yet?" Several hands went up. "Then get over here and spread 'em!" he commanded. They did, and he plunged within. Every single one of these little girls -- every last one -- had a pussy deep enough that he could fuck her and be received graciously with a slick, hot embrace. He returned such kindness with rude force, spearing each one to the hilt. And each one welcomed the rough treatment and asked for more. The delicate pussies were tough in their own way, and like those of grown-up women eager to take as much pounding as a man needed to deliver his load. Ever patient, awaiting impregnation. In the environment pussies had evolved in, so to speak, getting pregnant required no more than not resisting while the man put her in the position convenient for his purposes and fucked away. The tight tube gave a firm, hot embrace, and the sperm would spurt out reliably. But it wasn't enough in this world, not today. He gave a firm, decisive fuck to each of the pussies he hadn't been in yet, but then he felt tired again and lay on his back. This time he didn't invite any girls to squat on his face, but he did get them to impale themselves on him and take his fingers and toes into their little pussies. The feeling of each new pussy engulfing his cock was more pleasurable than his usual orgasm from the old days, but still there was no release. The itching sensation was getting more intense, though. When he'd gotten some energy back, he rose up, a determined expression on his face. He wasn't feeling so nice any more. He had made a special note of a half dozen girls with especially alluring pussies, and he motioned them over. "I gotta fuck you, OK? I'm gonna do it hard!" He turned to the others. "You can all get naked, and masturbate for me. Get happy!" He turned to the first of his pussy finalists and mounted her, looking at her face briefly but concentrating on her hairless pussy slit. He dove within and jammed in and out, moving her up on the bed with each stroke. "Unnh, unnh, unnnh," he growled. "You want my sperm?" he asked. "Sure!" the girl answered. "Tough," he murmured and dismounted. The girl looked a little hurt, but after he left he noticed one of the others whispering to her, and she gave an uncertain smile. He manhandled the second one so her butt was up in the air and slid into her from the rear. He fucked in and out fast, the pleasure incredible. She looked over her shoulder at him and gave a respectful smile. Through with her, he dismounted and shoved her so she fell on her side. He go to the next one, spread her legs with his knees and pushed inside. "Oh, you little bitch," he murmured. "You're just made for fucking." And to prove the point he did fuck her, fast, deep and soundly. She smiled at his dirty language as she took it up the cunt. The itch was irritating now. The pleasure was intense, but the frustration was building too. Breathing hard, he moved on to his next girl and plunged inside as she held her pussy lips open for him. He was gasping for breath, and lowered himself onto her to conserve strength, pressing his full weight against her little chest. She struggled to breathe. Tough. He wouldn't be there long. But he worked his hands around, one behind each ass cheek and squeezed hard, using the leverage to jam his cock in as hard as the tissues allowed. Within a minute he rose from the gasping girl and went to what he had pegged as the number two pussy, the silver medalist. She was maybe six, and she spread for his intrusion. In he pounded, grunting and groaning, "Oh, take that you little slut, take my cock. I wanna split you open!" He grunted a bit more. If he could do it in her and not need his top choice that would be even better. "I'm gonna do it soon. You wanna get a cuntful of jiz, kiddo?" He looked into her lovely blue eyes framed by golden curls. She nodded and gave him an earnest smile. This was serious business. One of them was going to be a cum dump. For a moment the image of a tomcat flashed into his mind, his penis spines making the girl cat's pussy hurt like hell. He abruptly rose from the silver medalist and went to his chosen gold. Without looking at her face, he rammed it in, and his cock found her pussy as wonderful as he'd remembered, silky along its whole length, a little specially tight cave at the very end that he could just worm his tip into at deepest penetration, a cave that gave his rim an extra little squeeze. The girl was maybe 8 years old, gorgeous, with blue eyes and cascading light brown hair. She didn't smile but looked thoughtful as he humped away. The itch was almost unbearable now, the pleasure intense. But he needed release. "Oh, you little fuck-tube," he murmured. "I'm gonna ream you out, shove it up to your throat, oh, shit... Oh, take it, little bitch..." He grunted and groaned. She lifted her head to whisper in his ear. "You're a very bad man, you know. Very bad." He lifted his head to take in her impish smile and gave her a curious look. Encouraged, she nuzzled her lips against his ear and continued. "You shouldn't have that stiff prong anywhere near me, let alone shoved way up in my cunny. I'm just a little girl." He liked it. "Oh, yeah?" he said. "Well, tough for you. I'm gonna do it to you. I'm shafting your nasty little cunny and I'm gonna fuck it and screw it and ream it just as much as I want." "I guess I'm helpless," she said softly without raising her head, though his insistent thrusts down below jiggled it up and down with each stroke. But she didn't look at all helpless. She looked like she really wanted it. He reached down to grip her thighs, squeezing each hard and forcing them apart a little more. The itch built, became intolerable, and then he felt his innards churn as his balls were pulled tight against his body, his cock huge and incredibly stiff, plumbing the depths of this impudent little thing. The pleasure was incredible, but he still needed more to get his release. "Oh, oh, oh ... shit, man, oh, Christ ... oh, fuck!" He gasped for breath. Her smile faded and she looked at him with just honest admiration and desire. He had no doubt that she wanted nothing more in the world than for him to spew his load deep inside her. His heart was going like crazy, he was gasping, his cock was plunging in and out at incredible speed. He realized he had passed the point of no return, and felt very happy and relieved. The work part was over, and now he could just concentrate on pleasure. Suddenly he roared. The twitches began below as he pistoned in and out, and then he suddenly lunged deep, poking firmly into that special little cavity at the far end of her firm little cunt, and the spurts began. The first was actually a little painful against his incredible ecstasy, but the others felt only magnificent as his body loaded his cock and fired, loaded and fired, and gobs of the disgusting stuff spewed forth into her. He felt her vagina down below the tip getting a little looser around him, and he realized his cum was filling the cavity. His cock kept loading and firing, loading and firing. He was dimly aware now of commotion around him, and he saw a pan approach. He carefully raised himself up, and the girl lifted her butt to keep their sex organs tightly joined. Then she sat back down on the pan. His cock had finally stopped loading -- it still fired but nothing came out. In a few seconds that too died down. As he slowly withdrew his cock, he felt and heard the bulk of his mess of sperm flood into the pan. In his dim haze, still panting, he squeegeed his cock from base to tip with his fingers to get every last drop of semen that way, then he lay heavily on his side as he watched the girl dig up inside herself to fish out every bit of fluid she could. A young woman used her longer finger to finish the job. "Thanks, girls," he managed hoarsely, feeling dazed, his eyes only half open. He waved, and the girls waved back and started filing out. "Thank *you*" ... "That was great" ... "We did it! We made him finish!" The woman retrieved the pan from under his little cum dump girl and exited with the precious stuff. He would have a thousand more sons and daughters in nine months. John kept his arm around his little gold medal girl with the spermy pussy and he selected one other little one he'd had his eye on. The few remaining girls left. On his back, he had one girl snuggle up on each side. Another young woman came in and unlocked the wheels of the giant bed and slowly wheeled the trio to an adjoining room, a comfortably sized bedroom. She placed a sheet over the three of them, retired and shut the door. His ducts and tubes and balls where the semen had been building up felt comfortably empty. He felt totally satisfied and sleepy. "Sorry, honey," he said to the girl who had taken his flood of cum. "I didn't mean any of that stuff." "I know," she said. "It was really nice to get it. I'm so glad you could get it out of you." "You're gonna be like a godmother to thousands." "You're lucky," said the littler girl. "Oh, not really," said the gold medalist. "We're all just doing our part. You did yours too. Just as well." "Really?" said the little one doubtfully. "Yes, really," said John. "And now you've got an even bigger part, if you'll just snuggle against me. It's nap time." "Oh, OK." He turned to give the little one a leisurely kiss, then turned to the other and gave a longer kiss before laying his head down. She had a beautiful smile, he reflected as he drifted off. ============================================================ What did you think? I'm always eager for comments, whether positive, negative or mixed. Comments to sterling27@live.com.