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 Baby Blue part 2 Big man little girl by Will Bill

   NOTICE: This story contains highly erotic, and explicit sexual material.
If you are even slightly offended by such material, I suggest that you stop
reading right now!  The story contains graphic descriptions of all sorts of
sex.  It is completely non-violent though.

   The characters in this story have no relationship to anybody I have ever
known.

   This is a story.

   It is a complete fantasy.

   Copyright Notice: No copyright.  Original version

   2007.  If you want to steal this, say you wrote it, edit it, modify it,
or leave it alone.  Feel free to do so, with the author's blessing.  I
wrote this, to have fun, not to make money with.

   Kimmy's mommy (Heather) found Kimmy all wrapped up in a very expensive
"pink cashmere" blanket.  It was soft and warm to the touch and kept Kimmy
nice and cozy while she slept through, what can only be described as, an
exhaustive experience.  Mister Roberts was nowhere in sight.  Heather
wondered why Kimmy was sleeping, rather than playing in the mid morning
sun, and why she was wrapped in such an exquisite blanket.  She opened the
blanket and found massive wads of sperm hanging from the inside and
covering the body of her lovely daughter!  It was as if Kimmy were in a
sperm cocoon.  The pungent smell of semen rose to her nostrils causing a
shrill scream to form in her throat...  she fainted straight away.  "Mommy,
Mommy!!" shouted Kimmy.  "Wake up Mommy!" Kimmy again shouted.  Heather
stirred and mumbled incoherently.  "What happened Mommy?" Kimmy questioned.
"I uh..." mumbled Heather.  She began to recollect what had happened.  "Are
you ok Kimmy?" she asked shakily.  "I'm fine Mommy.  I meant the nicest man
today.  His name is Mister Roberts and Mommy...  I think I love him." Kimmy
mused staring off towards the distant park trail.  Heather watched Kimmy as
great gobs of sperm dripped copiously from her chin.  She realized that
Kimmy had been horribly molested.  She didn't want to traumatize Kimmy so
she didn't launch a hysterical tirade against this 'Mister Roberts'. 
Instead she said "Kimmy would you like to go home and take a bath to get
all that stuff off of you and out of your hair?" "No, mommy I like the way
it feels...  its so warm and silky!" she cooed.  Kimmy was playing with big
gobs of gooey semen watching it leak through her fingers as she squeezed
her petite hands together.  Heather realized that Kimmy was content to play
in the vast pool of sperm that had gathered on the blanket.  Rather than
argue she picked the little vixen up and carried her home.  Kimmy was as if
in a dream.  In a world of her own, strangely silent.  "Hi 'honeybunch!'
Wanda cried as she saw Heather and Kimmy enter through the apartment door.
"Hi Wanda." muttered Kimmy.  "Ok you its off to take a bath, now!" Heather
said.  "Ok mommy." Kimmy said as she slowly ambled toward the bathroom. 
Heather and Wanda watched Kimmy disappear behind the bathroom door. 
Heather burst into tears.  Wanda rushed up and grabbed Heather and asked
"Whats wrong Honey?" "I uh...  Oh..  Gawd..  Its Kimmy!  She has been
abused!  It was just horrible.  It must have been a gang rape!  Look at all
this cum!" Heather said as she handed Wanda the sperm soaked pink cashmere
blanket.  "O-my-Gawd!" Wanda exclaimed.  "This is sooo groooo-ssss.  You
mean she wasn't swimming?  You mean to tell me that that was sperm she was
covered in?" she whined dropping the gooey blanket to the floor.  "Heather,
you gotta take Kimmy to a doctor to see if everything is ok down there "
Wanda incited.

   The next day Heather took Kimmy to an OB/GYN to get examined.  "Vell,
Header I dont see any wiolations or such with Kimmy.  But she does seem a
bit vithdrawn.  Perhaps you should have her see a child psychologist" Dr.
Santosh suggested.  "Oh..uh..  Ok Dr.  Santosh.  Thank you" Heather
replied.

   Heather made an up appointment with a child psychologist, Pauline Maples
PhD.  After several hours of "testing" Dr.  Maples stated "Ms Mitchell, It
seems that Kimmy has had an experience that has left her somewhat
disoriented.  She seems to be somewhat 'fixated' with male genitalia.  In
fact she drew a rather comically large male phallus attached to a big man.
It was quite realistic excepting of course for the exaggerated size.  Do
you know who Mister Roberts is?  Is he her 4th grade teacher?" Heather felt
vertigo again.  She was getting nauseated and sat down.  "Are you alright
Ms.  Mitchell?" Dr.  Maples inquired.  It was too much for Heather as she
slipped away from consciousness...  She woke up in Dr.  Maples' office. 
"How long have I been out?" she asked.  "Just a few seconds, however, you
displayed classic signs of repression Ms Mitchell." opined Dr.  Maples. 
"Don't you psychoanalyze me, DAMN IT!!" Heather retorted.  Heather was
enraged by the psychologists diagnosis!  Heather stormed past Dr.  Maples
towing little Kimmy behind.

   When they got home Kimmy sat at the kitchen table staring off into
nothing.  This was not Kimmy, thought Heather.  Kimmy should be bouncing
off the walls.

   "Can I go to bed now Mommy?" Kimmy asked quietly.  "Its only 4:00 pm its
early and we haven't even had dinner yet" replied Heather.  "I'm just kinda
tired from yesterday" Kimmy whispered.  After a moment Heather said "Sure
Honey.  Why don't you nap awhile and I'll wake you up for dinner" Heather
said.  "Ok mommy" said Kimmy.

   In bed Kimmy relived her experience with Mister Roberts.  How wonderful
his big hands had made her private part feel.  She placed her fingers on
her distended clit and massaged it.  Her fingers were not like Mister
Roberts.  They were cold and little not warm and big like Mister Roberts.
She remembered how Mister Roberts talked to her.  Like when he called her
"precious" and how "...I want to FUUUCCKKK YOU IN YOUR ASSSSSSS KIMMMMYYYY
you gorgeous, beautiful girl!!!" Kimmy shivered violently at the thought.
She remembered vividly Mister Roberts massaging her private parts when he
had said that to her.  Kimmy wanted to be with Mister Roberts in the worst
way!  After an hour Kimmy still wasn't able to bring herself climax!  Kimmy
wanted an orgasm but it just didn't happen!

   Kimmy was very frustrated and kicked the sheets off of her body!  At
that precise moment she heard Wanda in the next room say "Diners ready! 
Com'in get it while its hot!" Kimmy slammed her leg down on the bed with a
vengeance!  She was HOT alright and there was not a damn thing she could do
about it!  Kimmy hoisted her athletic body out of bed and out of the
bedroom skulking and in an obviously bad mood!

   When Kimmy came to dinner Heather and Wanda stared at her.  Stared at
her disheveled hair, her sloppy walk, her lethargic movements.  Kimmy
looked up to see them both staring at her and said "What are you looking
at!" "Nothing Honey" said Heather.  "Well stop staring then!" Kimmy
retorted.  "Well you don't have to be so defensive about it, Kimmy!"
snapped her mother.

   "FFFUUUCCCK YOOOUUUU!" yelled Kimmy at the both of them.

   Everything was silent.  Kimmy had never sworn before.  In fact she
rarely got angry.  What was shocking was that Kimmy never used the "F"
word! Ever!

   Clearly something was wrong.

   After diner Heather decided to take Kimmy to an obscure portion of the
park to relax her.  At the park Heather relaxed as a warm breeze brushed
against her face...  the scent of jasmine was thick in the late afternoon
air.  Kimmy began to hopscotch...  Heather was emotionally drained.  Half
sleeping half awake...  She heard Kimmy giggle.

   Time passed by...  She heard a deep baritone voice...  Kimmy laughing.
She half opened her eyes and turned her head in the direction of Kimmy's
giggling.  As her eyes focused she could discern what appeared to be three
people rolling around on the grass.  Kimmy seemed to be wrestling a small
child.  Kimmy had a fierce choke hold and scissors lock on another child.
As Heather propped herself up on her elbow she took a more closer look. 
Heather had to blink several times!  She stared incredulously at what she
thought was a child but which turned out to be a the biggest penis she had
ever seen!  Kimmy was latched on to the titanic organ and was bucking
wildly against ir!  The giant man's back was turned away from Heather but
she heard him tell Kimmy "You are my precious baby..." Heather was
outraged! She could see that the huge man had his massive hands draped
around the Kimmy's tiny waist!  "The nerve of this RAPIST" Heather choked
in her mind!  She leaped to her feet and raced around to confront the big
man!  As she turned to face Mister Roberts...  the big man lifted his eyes
up from Kimmy's obscenely upturned ass.  He stared directly into Heathers
eyes.  Heather was stopped cold!  Shocked into silence as nausea and
vertigo attacked her stomach!  The huge man said "How's my baby girl!"
Heather knew instantly why she had been fainting for the last 2 days.  She
was powerless against the final fainting spell that began to encompass
her...  She fell limp onto the grass.  The huge man began to teeter as the
enormous cock spasmed!  The big man turned the mammoth organ towards the
limp form that was Heather while Kimmy hung on.  Kimmy grunted
animalistically!  The immense man heaved deeply...  Gush after gush of hot
semen hosed out of the rutting purple helmet.  Kimmy convulsed wildly
bucking against the enormous shaft of the spewing juggernaut.  Great wads
of sperm ejaculated out of the purple head splattering all over Kimmy's
mommy!  Kimmy saw inch thick ropes coat her mother's face and hair. 
Watching this caused her to have yet another stupendous orgasm.  Kimmy's
perfectly circular naked ass jutted up obscenely and caused Mister Roberts
to lust deeply for the tiny anus.  Mister Roberts gently lowered his head
and vigorously tongue fuck the small girl while she humped the spasming
organ.  Kimmy's upturned ass and virgin anus bucked wildly and smashed into
Mister Robert's face.  "Fuck my ass Mister "Roberts!  FUCK IT GOOD!" the
small child's voice got deep and raspy as another orgasm bit her like a
tsunami!

   Heather woke up to feel a big warm soft something moving all over her
face.  It was silky and she heard Kimmy cooing "Does that feel good mommy?"
Kimmy was rubbing the colossal cock head on her mommy spreading the sperm
all over her mommy's face.  It felt soft and the semen was so slick and
gooey...  Heather liked it.  "Mister Roberts, this is my Mommy!  And mommy
this is Mister Roberts!  And this is his lovely Baby Blue." Kimmy exclaimed
gleefully.  Heather then heard the baritone voice utter "My lovely
daughters..." "Daughters?" repeated Heather in her mind.  The truth hit her
like a ton of bricks!  The big man WAS her daddy!  She realized in an
instant her entire lineage.  It all came rushing back to her.  She had been
suffering from "suppressed memory syndrome"!  Her grandmother was actually
her own mother.  Her father was actually the son of her grandmother.  And
Kimmy was both the daughter and grand daughter of her father!  Simply put
her own father was a motherfucker.  He had fucked his mother and she became
pregnant with Heather.  When Heather was 10 1/2 years old her own father
fucked her and when she was 11 years old Kimmy was born!  Mister Roberts
was her own father and Kimmy's grandfather!

   Heather sat up and was overwhelmed by a wave of lust as copious strands
of cum dripped off her chin.  She gazed at the obscenity taking place
before her eyes.  Kimmy lazily propped her knees up and leaned back,
nestling between the testicles of Mister Roberts.  The gargantuan cock
rested over her shoulder, across her torso, and dangled between her legs.
She slowly reached down with both hands and gently kneaded the flared ring
of the massive cockhead.

   "Kimmy, I have question for you." "What is it mommy" Kimmy cooed. 
"Would you like to meet your father?" Kimmy seemed mildly apathetic and
continued to massage the gigantic cockhead.  "Well, I don't know...  I
don't really want a daddy anymore..  I HAVE MISTER ROBERTS!" she exclaimed
in mocking tones.  "Well..." said Heather.  "I have some good news!  Mister
Roberts IS YOUR REAL FAHER!" exclaimed Heather.  "W-H-A-T ?  ?  OOOHHH MYY
GAWWWD!" Kimmy said out loud!  She heaved the mighty organ off her as her
eyes rolled back in her head.  The concept forced her into a state of
intoxication!  She slowly pulled her light green blouse up and over her
head flinging it onto the grass revealing her soft lithe form.  Her neck,
arns and torso were so petite as to look anemic.  She was nude from the
waist up.  She turned and smothered herself into Mister Roberts ball sack!
She looked as though she were drunk.  She hoisted the enormous ball sack up
to her torso and breathed deeply into it...  intoxicating herself even
further.  Her flesh co mingling with her father's soft huge ball sack.  She
licked and licked and massaged the tremendous balls all the while chanting
"Ohhh GAAWWD FATHER!  FATHER!  OHH MY GAWWDDDD DADDDDDYYYY!" The petite
child was swooning!  She was entranced by the massive balls and the
knowledge that this was her daddy.  It was too much for Kimmy's father. 
The huge man picked up the small girl by her excruciatingly tiny waist and
ripped her panties off with his teeth!  He turned her slowly around and
drooled over the smooth, tight upturned, jutting ass of his petite
daughter! The small girl screamed and squealed with joy and awe!  He sat
the fragile child on his face and drilled his tongue instantly into
distended clitoris!  Again the child screamed!  "Are you gonna FUCK ME IN
THE ASS, DADDY!!" she cried.  Mister Roberts began to feverishly to
alternate between tongue fucking his petite daughter's anus and sucking her
clit.  The small girl experienced a CRASHING ORGASM.  The strongest yet! 
The monstrous cock seemed to stand 3 feet up in the air.  Heather was
astounded and spellbound.  She grabbed it with both hands and furiously
masturbated the titanic organ.  "Mommy, OH MOMMY!  I AM GONNA MARRY MY
DADDY!!!  DO YOU HEAR!!!???  I AM GONNA MARRY HIM!!!  OOHHHH GAWWDDDDD
F-F-F-U-U-U-U-U-U-C-C-C-K-K-K-K.....  I AM GONNA MARRY BOTH
DADDYYYEEEEESSSSSS!!!!  Y-O-U-R D-A-D-D-Y AND MY D-A-D-D-Y!!!! 
F-F-F-U-U-U-U-U-U-C-C-C-K-K-K-K.....AND HES GONNA
F-F-F-U-U-U-U-U-U-C-C-C-K-K-K-K ME UP THE ASSSSSSSSSS!!!!!" Upon hearing
this Mister Roberts climaxed hard!  A truly monstrous load of sperm erupted
out of the colossal cockhead and splattered the back of little Kimmy's
head. The huge, heavy.  and hot wad of jism felt scalding and wonderfully
shocking all at the same time to the little girl!  Heather kept aiming the
pulsating spewing organ her her beloved daughter until she was again
covered from head to toe with sperm.

   Heather had the biggest orgasm of her entire life.  Watching her own
lecherous and evil father tongue fuck her own daughter (his grand daughter)
caused her to cum like a train wreck!  She realized that being a lesbian
and marrying Wanda was an act of denial!  She realized she was trying to
forget that her own father had cheated her out of her childhood.  And that
being fucked into pregnancy made her into a cock hungry whore/slut.  She
realized now that she was wrong!  That cumming like a bitch in heat was the
only true reality.  She had to admit it, finally!  Playing with toys was
incomparable to playing with and being impaled by the enormous cock of her
own father...  The obscenity was still unfathomable.  How could her father
have a 3 foot long dick?  How was she going to fuck him now?  More
importantly how was little Kimmy ever going to take it "up the ass?"