Author: Tod Naturlich Title: Daycare Pride Part: 4 Summary: A daycare worker shares some of the encounters he's had with the children at his care, always proud to be an exemplary worker while trying to go one step beyond and ensure his place of work will always be filled with children. Keywords: Mgg, 1st, fant, impreg Language: English ===== Daycare Pride ===== *** Grown playground *** ================================================================================ Grown playground https://booru.allthefallen.moe/data/a80bf0c0cc5a6b2ecaa1645238d8de3a.jpg ================================================================================ One would think that seeing naked children day after day would made the sight lose its appeal. I honestly also thought so after the first few weeks working at the daycare. But the reality is that children are so active and unpredictable that I've yet to get bored of their antics. And yes, even though I have in front of me half a dozen naked girls daily, I still get hard whenever one of them bends down, inadvertently showing me her perky ass, or kneels down, and I can see the lips of her pussy opening, inviting me in. The third playground at the daycare is dedicated to the older children, those between ten and twelve. While this is by far the group with the least children, they can be a handful on their own. They are a weird group, with puberty already getting to most of them, and bodies full of new hormones and feelings they can't comprehend. They have a knack for getting into trouble, so we have to be very attentive whenever we're tasked with watching over them. By that age they want to *belong*, and unfortunately the easiest way to do that is to ostracize someone outside their *group*. That is something we cannot allow, and so we have to pay close attention so they don't start bullying someone. Another issue is that by that age some of them want to feel *grown up*, and thus want to distance themselves from their peers and instead try to hang out with us caretakers. It's very hard to refuse such attention, especially when a young and sexy girl clearly starts flirting with you, but we have to kindly remind them we can't pay special attention to anyone, and they should play with each other. One would think with the new hormones running through their bodies, they would be fucking like bunnies all day long. And while they *do* involve themselves in more sex-games than the younger children, they also spend a lot of time just playing, reading and chatting with each other. Right now, though, I had to intervene, for a girl was apparently being shunned from their game. A group of three boys were around a girl, in what the computer told me was a game of "feeling twister", where one player is the "mat", and the others have to touch, caress and lick different parts of her. It's a fun game as they all work in tandem to give the "mat" a good feeling. The problem was that Marie was standing around, just looking, and though the computer had already included her in the game, the boys were not moving over so she could participate. "Boys, open a space so Marie can play," I told them as I reached them. Cathy was the "mat" right now, and I could see she was close to her climax, with two of the boys caressing her body while the third played with her privates. "She doesn't wanna play," complained Nino as he stopped playing with the budding breast of his playmate. "We offered and she just stood there." I looked back at Marie and saw that she indeed seemed to be frozen in place, her arms around herself protectively as she looked at the game. "I think she's just a bit nervous about the game, right Marie?" I asked her gently, "is this your first time playing it?" The girl just nodded at me. She was really cute, with big blue eyes and bright blond hair almost to her mid back. She also was quite developed for her age, her boobs already at least an A-cup, well defined hips and a lovely ass, the perfect image of a young, fertile girl. "I think she would feel better if you let her be the mat first, then she can join in as a regular player," I said, using my credentials to end the round and mark Marie as the new "mat". Cathy shot me an annoyed look, but got up without complaint. Really, she should be thanking me, since I ended the round without her cumming, she got a lot more points. The computer then instructed Marie to lie on her back and quickly gave directions to the other players to start touching her. As always, the rounds started away from the erogenous zones, directing the children to the face, the hands or feet, and as the game progressed, it moved them closer and closer to giving the "mat" an orgasm. I think it was designed to teach children about foreplay and how much better an orgasm feels when you take the time to work up to it, which is also why it encourages the "mat" not to climax, giving them extra points if they endure till the end. "But... but, I don't---" Marie started to say, clearly a bit worried as the other children gathered around her. She refused to release her arm when Nino tried to pull it. "It's okay, Marie," I reassured her, gently making Nino let go of her arm, "if at any moment there is something you don't want to do, just say 'no', and your playmates will stop, right guys?" I said, looking in Nino's direction. He's a good kid, but can be a little pushy at times. Their agreement apparently relaxed Marie, as she just nodded and let the rest of the players touch her where the computer directed them, soon also relaxing her arms and giving Nino the opportunity to participate. I was about to walk away and let them play, when I noticed Josh had stopped playing, and was just on his knees, looking as the others continued getting closer to Marie's sensitive parts. "What's the matter?" I asked him, checking with the computer, that apparently was telling him to rub on Marie's lower chest, right below her breasts. "She's my *sister*," complained Josh, looking at me with a worried expression, "I can't..." I smiled at him. Of all the backward ideas that still thrived, the idea that it was wrong for siblings to experiment with their sexuality was far more widespread than I originally believed. It was clear Marie and Josh's parents had taught it to their children. "You love your sister, right?" I asked him, "and you know she can get a good feeling from this game, right?" I continued after he nodded. "There is nothing wrong with helping your sister get a good feeling. In fact I'm sure she will help you get one when it's your turn to be the mat," I finished. Josh still looked a bit worried, but he extended his hand and started caressing his sister's belly. Marie looked at him, and her smile seemed to relax him. I would have to keep my eyes open, but my gut told me they would be fine, so I returned to the edge of the playground, trying to adjust my pants. Marie and Josh were a particular case in the daycare. Most of our older children had been with us for years, as most parents enroll them much younger and just let them stay with us until they reach the maximum age. I wasn't sure why their parents had decided to enroll the twelve-year-old girl and her eleven-year-old brother, but it had been a bit of a shock for the children to get used to our rules. Marie in particular was having trouble fitting in, but her willingness to participate in the game gave me hope she would overcome it. It was clear many of the boys fancied her, as she had a really beautiful body, she just needed a bit more confidence to open up to her playmates. Josh had adapted much better, though, and by now I think most of the girls had taken turns fitting his cock into their pussies, during one game of musical chairs. I could only hope Marie would soon be able to do the same with her male playmates, and I knew most of them would be delighted for a chance of plant their seed into the older-looking girl. That was perhaps the only sour note I felt whenever I saw her. She had a body that screamed *fecund*, but so far I had been unable to make my contribution to her womb... well, that and the fact that Mark kept on bragging that *he* had. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I should have suspected something when, after I told him how I had plucked little Monse's cherry right from under him, he just smiled, congratulated me, and then went on to describe, in absolute detail, what *he* had done with Marie. Turned out he was in charge of the grown playground on Marie and Josh's first day in the daycare; and was tasked with explaining the rules to them before they could join the rest of the children. It was easy to explain the basic rules about respect for others, what areas they could and could not explore in the facility, and give them a simple explanation of the point system: how they could earn points from the games and exchange them for toys and other prizes. All that was pretty normal, but then he arrived at what makes our daycare special. "OK, now I need you to strip. As you've seen, all the children are naked in the playground," he said. Sure enough, even from the office they could see the rest of the children playing naked outside. "Do we really have to?" asked Josh, looking out the window. This was expected, since by that age children are taught the importance of covering up their bodies, and Mark had to battle against that. "Yes, all the children *must* be naked," he reaffirmed, "and a lot of games only work when you're naked. But don't worry, in here it's perfectly normal, and soon you won't even remember you're not wearing clothes." "Are they... are they *touching* each other?" asked Marie, also looking out the window to the play area, where the other children *were* indeed involved in some sex play. "Yes, they are," agreed Mark, "a lot of the games you can play will help you better understand your bodies, so you *will* be touching your playmates quite a bit," he explained. This was another point of possible conflict, as most older children already had a developed sense of personal space, and had been taught it was wrong for others to touch them, "but don't worry, all the games are controlled by the computer, and we will be present. Plus, if you *really* don't want to, you don't have to participate." "But... isn't that... *sex*?" insisted Marie, still watching out the window. "Not really," replied Mark, after making sure the kids in the play area were only touching each other, "they are trying to get a *good feeling*," he explained, "it's something that happens when you touch your pee-pee or your kitty. Have you ever done that?" he asked. Josh nodded, his sight still focused on the children in the play area, while Marie looked at Mark with big eyes. "OK, I'll also undress so you feel at ease, but in the future you *have* to remove your clothes as soon as you arrive, clear?" he offered, standing up and removing his shirt. "Come on, we'll do it at the same time," he encourage the two siblings, their attention back to him. We all know some tricks to make the children follow instructions, even when they're at the age where they have begun to question authority. By not giving them time to think, surprising them, and joining in on what he wanted them to do, the two tweens were in the middle of getting undressed before even thinking of protesting once again. "We *really* have to be naked everyday?" Marie finally complained, now completely naked, a hand covering her privates while the other tried to cover up her chest. "Yes, but don't worry, I promise you'll get used to it sooner than you think," assured Mark. As I've said, Marie is quite developed for a twelve-year-old, and Mark couldn't stop his eyes from following the lines of her body, from her perky ass to her growing hips and tits. "You have beautiful boobs," he complimented her, "I'm sure all your playmates will want to touch them," he added. Marie blushed even harder, but Mark could see a smile there. Young girls *like* to be told they're beautiful. With their bodies changing so much, many of them think they're too skinny, or too fat, or that their hips and boobs are growing too much, or too little. So whenever someone compliments them, it helps their self esteem. Josh too, was admiring his sister, and Mark could see the boy also had a bigger-than-expected erection, for an eleven-year-old. "So, your brother said he's touched his pee-pee and got the nice feeling before, but I'm still waiting for your answer. Have you touched your kitty to get the good feeling?" "You... you mean... *masturbate*?" she asked, her face down. "Yeah, that," agreed Mark, happy she knew what he meant. "No..." Marie softly replied, her head still downcast, "I mean, I've... I've touched myself, but... other girls say it feels... good and I..." "You haven't felt that?" asked Mark, his cock as hard as ever. The girl just nodded slightly, and with that Mark was next to her, his hands gently caressing her back and hair. He felt her tremble under his fingers, probably already guessing what would happen, but frozen in place. "Do you want me to show you how that feels?" "I... I'm not..." "If you *really* don't want to, I'll stop," said Mark, stopping his hands, but keeping them on her body, "but I promise you'll like it." He began to move again, lowering his hands down her back, almost to her buttocks, and gently placing a kiss on her forehead. "Want me to continue?" Marie just moaned, her body assaulted by feelings she didn't understand. Even though Mark had said he would back off if she asked, he was pretty sure she wouldn't. One look at her told him that this was a female in the middle of puberty, her body full of hormones and just waiting for the right man to take her. He glanced at her brother, for *he* was the only one that could derail things now, if he decided to "defend" his sister. But Mark smiled when he noticed instead that young Josh had a hand on his cock and lust in his eyes, as he saw his sister in Mark's arms. Mark took his time with Marie. First his hands explored all her young body, from her back to her arms, her legs, her sides and her hips. He was careful to stay away from any part that made Marie catch her breath, all the while giving small kisses to her face, her forehead, her cheeks, her nose. He avoided her lips that were, by then, chasing his around. When he had Marie moaning with every touch, he moved on, gently taking her breasts in his hands, feeling the hard nipples and the soft texture of her developing figure. He then did the same with her ass, forcing the girl to come closer to him, to lean her young body against him, just as he finally allowed her a full kiss on the lips. He was happy at her reaction, the girl just pressed her whole body against his as her lips tried to eat him whole. He had to push back to make her let go before lowering himself, his hands always caressing her, as his lips started marking a path of kisses down her neck, between her tits, and over her belly. He helped Marie to his chair, gently seating her so her hips were on the edge, easier for him to access her pussy. Only then did he gently open her legs to get a good look at her privates. By now Marie's pussy looked like she had wet herself, and Mark smiled at his handiwork. He had managed to get the child so excited without even touching her crotch, but that was about to change. With both hands he spread open her lips and gazed into her. Mark felt his heart jump at what he saw. Marie's pussy lay in front of his eyes, and he could clearly see her intact hymen covering the entrance. It was a beautiful hymen, a thin membrane that partially stretched just inside her vagina, all pink and trembling in sync with the girl's breathing. ================================================================================ Marie's hymen https://booru.allthefallen.moe/data/949113de7f3a2bc99ad2d441c39ae19d.png ================================================================================ Originally Mark had planned to eat Marie to a climax, and then sink his cock into her. But the sight of such perfect virginity made him change his plans. He couldn't risk such a thing being damaged by his fingers or tongue, or even by the inner movements of her own orgasm. The only proper tool to claim it was his cock, still as hard as ever, just waiting to pierce the lovely girl. Mark skipped several verbal confirmations. On one hand he was sure Marie would agree, but he also knew he couldn't stop, even if she refused him. He climbed back up, his fingers still massaging the outer lips of her pussy, until his member was level with her hole. A quick glance up confirmed that Marie was also looking down, at where his cock would soon be robbing her of her purity, but she made no objections. A simple movement forward brought his glans and her pussy together. Marie just whimpered as her hips moved on their own. Mark could see the doubt in her face, the mixture between arousal and desire and fear of what was about to happen. He knew her body was close to a climax, and so started moving his member up and down over her pussy, bumping on her clit each time as he slowly added pressure on her treasure. He waited until Marie relaxed, until her body started trembling, tipping towards the edge of orgasm, and when her eyes closed, he simply pushed forward, slowly, taking his time, but without stopping. She was tight. Much tighter than even most younger girls at the daycare. But she was also wet and ready for this, her body opening up to him as nature intended. He felt the resistance of her hymen on his glans, felt it stretch around him and start to tear, and as he advanced he felt how Marie's whole body reacted. "Wait, I don't... Ow!" cried Marie as her virginity was torn asunder, and with a final push, Mark's glans finally broke that delicious hymen and claimed Marie's first time. "Shhhh," he whispered in her ear, all movement stopped, only his finger gently playing with her clit to keep her flame lit, "that's the end of the pain. Now you can enjoy the good feeling." Marie just whimpered a little, but didn't complain further, and less than a minute later her whimpers were moans again as Mark's skilled fingers made her clit jump for joy. Then he started moving, pressing the rest of his cock in. Marie whimpered again, but clearly the pleasure was greater than her discomfort, as her arms came around Mark to bring him closer to her. "You're *inside* me," she said with amazement, her breathing ragged as Mark continued to play with her clit. "Yes, thanks for letting me," he answered as he started to slowly move back, receiving a lovely moan, "now let me make you feel good in return," he added, pressing her lips to his and giving the newly deflowered girl a passionate kiss. Mark could have lasted a long time, slowly moving inside the girl, but, this being her first experience, Marie had no such control. Mark had only moved back and forth a few times when Marie's breathing changed, and he knew she was once again on the brink of orgasm. This time, though, he didn't intend to stop her. He moved a hand to her ass, lifting her off the chair, and started moving with much more determination, as his other hand kept playing with her pleasure button and his lips devoured her. Marie let out a muffled scream into his mouth as her climax hit, her arms tightening around him as she almost bit his lips. But it was her pussy that took him by surprise, suddenly squeezing him and milking him in a way he had seldom felt a girl do. Mark had intended to pull out and shower her with his cum, he loved to see a newly deflowered girl covered in his spunk, but her squeezing pussy, as well as the tight embrace she had on him, forced him down another path. With a grunt Mark felt his balls contract, and a moment later he was decorating the inside of her unused pussy with his seed. It felt so good to let it go that he didn't even try to pull out after that, just letting the young girl have all of it, as deep as he could put it. Somehow he managed to turn around and sit on the chair while he was filling her, as his trembling legs would not support him and the spasming girl above him. His peak probably lasted only a few seconds, but it seemed much longer. Finally Marie stopped shaking and let go of his mouth, just as Mark's balls gave a final weak spurt deep inside her. The girl was still breathing hard, but she looked straight in his eyes and smiled. "That was sex?" she simply asked. Mark nodded, "can we do it again?" she pressed on, her hips already trying to move, but Mark stopped her. "You need points to do it... to have a good feeling with me... with a caretaker," he told her, trying to regain his professionalism, "but you can also practice with your playmates." With that he pulled her up, his softening cock quickly dropping out of her, followed by a big stream of pinkish sperm, further proof that Mark had just stolen her virginity. Marie also looked down, her disappointed face growing worried at what she saw. "You did it in her," came her brother's amazed remark. Mark had almost forgotten he was there, and a quick glance showed he had enjoyed the show, as his limp member still pointed to the small puddles of seed on the floor in front of him. "Isn't that... dangerous?" "No, it's not dangerous at all," assured Mark, "it's perfectly natural, and as soon as you try it, I bet you will also want to do it," he added with a smile. Mark knew both sibling were thinking about pregnancy, so he carefully chose his words to minimize their worry. Neither sibling replied, as both siblings looked at each other's groins while blushing. "Well, we've taken way too much time. I think you're ready to meet the rest of your playmates, and start making friends," he said, getting up and guiding the two preteens out and into the play area. Mark had been written up for several breaches of protocol from his handling of the situation. Most severe had been his decision to take Marie's virginity without full consent, before making sure the girl was ready and willing, as well as continuing with the act when she was in discomfort. I like to think I would not do such a thing, that even if a fertile girl were available to me, I would stop if she was not ready... but looking at Marie's body, I can understand why Mark couldn't stop. I was worried her first experience had made Marie shy around her playmates, making it difficult to relate with them. But a moan from the group playing twister told me she was on her way to overcoming that. I approached to see how they were doing. Apparently Marie had managed to last quite a while, for she was moaning in pleasure as her brother moved erratically on top of her, his penis deeply embedded in her pussy. I smiled as Marie cried out in orgasm, her arms and legs wrapping around her brother as he also reached his climax inside her. The rest of the children looked on and cheered, some idly masturbating. "Wow! you really shoot a lot!" pointed out Nino when Josh moved back and a small stream of white spunk started leaking out of his sister's hole. "I can only do, like, a few drops," it was true, for an eleven-year-old, Josh's volume of cum was quite high. "You need to tell them to do it outside," interjected Cathy, "I only let them cream inside if they've been nice, otherwise I don't want to have their babies." The siblings were still recovering their breath, but I could see Marie looked a bit worried at that, before smiling at her brother, while Josh's cock quickly started to recover its hardness. I was happy that Marie was getting out of her shell, but at the same time I felt jealous of her brother, for if Mark hadn't made her tummy swell, I was quite sure her brother would soon. "My turn!" called out Nino, lying on his back, "and when I win I get to do it with Marie, too!" he declared. I just smiled and moved back, no need for me to intervene anymore. ******************************************************************************** *** Checking out *** "Haru, come here!" I called for a boy as he ran past me. The little six year old turned back and approached. He was already dressed and ready to go home, but I saw a smear of white on his face. "You've got something there," I told him, grabbing a napkin and holding his arm before he could use the sleeve of his shirt to clean his face. Instead he used his tongue, trying to reach the sperm that decorated his chin. I smiled and cleaned the rest, letting the hyperactive boy go. I was about to go chew out Max for not cleaning his mess, when I saw detective Johnson coming up, still trying to fix his pants. "Sorry about that, he ran away before I was finished and..." the detective looked at me with ill disguised shame, "your coworker said it was ok to do it..." "Yes, Haru is a lovely boy, I'm sure he'll make his boyfriend very happy in the future," I said with a smile. "So, was that part of the investigation as well?" "No, I mean... I could say I was making sure he was being taken care of, but really, I just couldn't resist," he admitted, "I don't know how *you* do it." "So we're fine?" "As far as I'm concerned, you are," he stated, another weird smile broke his face, "but I have to finish the paperwork, so I'll be back to---" * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The detective shook his head as he stepped out of the daycare, covering his eyes against the low brightness of the sun. The daycare worker looked back at him with annoyance. "So we're not done?" asked the employee, feeling the tiredness of the day wash over him. "No, I'll be back to interview the staff and some of the children," stated the detective dryly, "even if I didn't find anything today, we have to be thorough. You understand, right?" "You honestly think we could *hide* it if we were... doing something to the children?" spat the employee. "I'm just saying this is an open investigation, so you better not leave the county, and don't try to erase anything on your pad, we have *very* good data analysts," said the detective as he walked away, leaving the employee fuming on the street.