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.

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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.

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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.


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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.

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