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Depressing Times Part 2 (Mg, M+g, incest) By Wetfly6969
(wetfly6969@aol.com)

Times were tough during the Great Depression and many families
had to resort to extreme measures just to put food on the table.
Under normal circumstances things were unbearable but having a
young daughter with polio made them even worse.  With a wife,
seven children and his brother's family to support, unemployed
Ralph had few options.  About to be evicted from his home and
thrown out on the streets, he decides to make money the old fashion
way, prostitution.  His seven-year-old daughter is paralyzed from
the neck down so she wouldn't even feel what the men would do to
her.  She just lies around all day anyway so he might as well put
her to good use.  After all, it's for the good of the family.


~~~

John watched the revolting display taking place before him with a
sour expression.  Never before has he witnessed something so
grotesque and nauseating and didn't want to watch but he couldn't
turn his eyes away.

Atwell bellowed as he drove harder, trying to push his little,
six inch cock deeper into the confines of his young niece.  He
resembled a sea lion attempting to climb upon a rocky shore, his
rolls of fat giggling with every thrust.  He knew the man was fat
but seeing him with his clothes off was sickening.  His pasty
white skin was peppered with red blotches and sores and he had
larger breasts than his wife.  Hell, he had larger breasts than
most women.

Helen was totally eclipsed by his massive size, only part of her
thin leg from the knee down was visible.  If he hadn't seen for
himself the fat tub of lard getting on top of her he might have
thought he was dry humping the bed.  He roared loudly once again
as his bulky body came to a sudden stop.

The man was sweating profusely and even with the window opened,
John could smell his body odor.  In a way he felt sorry for Helen
losing her virginity to this fat bastard.  Most girls dream of
finding a boy, falling in love and sharing that special gift with
her husband on her wedding night.  For Helen, that will never
happen.

Coughing and hacking, he crawled off her tiny form, the bed
protesting under his weight, and sat for a while on the edge of
the bed trying to catch his breath.  Snorting loudly, he coughed
up a wad of flam and rudely spit it out onto the floor.  Reaching
for the night shirt Helen had been wearing earlier; he used it to
wipe his sweaty body and even smeared it under his arms.  John
wrinkled his nose as the pungent smell coming from his pits made
him almost throw up.

The man stood, his flaccid little cock hidden under the rolls of
stomach fat and began to dress.  "You have one week," he
reiterated.  "Either you have everything you owe me or else," he
said with a leer.  Putting on his shoes, he headed to the door
and glanced one last time at the young girl.  "Although I did see
there were three more sweeties living here.  Perhaps I could
make a extension week by week," he added laughing.  John felt the
hair on the back of his neck stand up.  One of those "sweeties"
was his own six-year-old daughter and that fat bastard would
touch her only over his dead body, of that he swore.

He watched as the door closed behind the man and went to check on
Helen.  She was drenched in sweat, some hers, most of it from the
elephant that just ravaged her.  Her legs were still spread wide
and there was a pinkish gel leaking from her torn crack.  The
fat-ass's cock wasn't big enough to do any real damage and he was
surprised that he could reach far enough inside to tear her
hymen.

"How ya doin'?" he asked sitting next to her not taking his eyes
from between her legs.

"I could hardly breathe," she said not saying anything else about
what happened.

"Yea, I know.  That's `cause he's really fat.  Most of the men
won't be that fat."

"Wh... what do you mean most of the men, Uncle John?"

"We already talked about that, honey.  You didn't think it would
only be one man, did you?  He was the first one because he was
giving us more time to make the money your daddy owes him. 
They'll be others."

She stared up at him blankly.  Last night he told her that men
would be coming over to pay money for her, but she really didn't
understand what they would be doing to her, until now.  "How many
others?"

"I'm not really sure.  Enough to pay off all your parents bills.
I'm sure once your daddy gets a job, you won't have to do this
any more," he said wiping her face with the damp shirt Atwell
used.  "There is something I must do for you, though.  He was
fat, but his cock was small and that may be a problem `cause
you're small too and if you don't get opened up, someone might
tear you inside."

"HUH!?  TEAR ME?  What do you mean?  I don't want that!"

"I know, honey, that's why I'm going to help you," he said
standing to unbuckle his slacks.  "I'll be easy on you `cause I
know you haven't done this a lot.  Other men might not be and
they might hurt you inside."  He looked down at the inviting slit
still slightly red from use.  "I promise that I won't hurt you,"
he added moving to lie between her legs.

She felt nothing as he pushed his swollen cock head against the
rubbery slot.  She was very tight and the harder he pushed, the
harder it was to enter her.  Finally the crown of his head
reached the taut hole and folded under the pressure.  Never has
anything ever squeezed his cock this much before.  He was harder
than he ever remembered being but his cock was buckling at the
center from the pressure.

Finally the head slipped in sending a chill throughout his body.
He rested a while, trying to get accustomed to the restrictions
of her small pussy.  He pushed a little harder, sending a little
more into her  a millimeter at a time.  She never grunted or
complained as the numbness from the disease left her unable to
feel the pain she should be experiencing.  Forcing his cock
deeper into her immature emptiness took a lot out of him and he
fought the urge to just ram it deep into her.

Her eyes were wide opened looking up at him while he attempted
repeatedly to force himself deeper inside the tiny crevice. 
There was no emotion on her face and no sign of trauma.  It was
as if she was there resting.  He smiled and gave his hips a
strong thrust, pushing half of his cock inside of her.  He felt
it as it hit the bottom of her pussy even if she couldn't.

After a few strokes the warm, tight confines was too much to take 
and he felt his
cock jerking wildly inside her, filling her with a stream of cum
that seemed to go on forever.  "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" he suddenly
heard a shout coming from the door just as his ejaculations were
being to wane.  Glancing sideways he saw his brother standing at
the opened doorway peering in with a horrid expression.

"GET OFF OF HER THIS VERY INSTANT!" he screamed entering the
room.  Slowly he extricated himself from her but by that time her
tightness literally spit his cock out without much
effort.

"Relax, Ralph, I didn't hurt her none," he said tucking his cock back
into his pants.

"That's beside the point.  She's your niece and you shouldn't do
that to her."

"Why not?  You allowed some fat-assed bastard to take her
virginity without so much a thought.  At least I'm family so that
should count for something.  You're going to let men you don't
even know do the same exact thing so what difference does it make
if I do it too?  Anyway, she's too tight for anyone to enjoy so
look at it this way,  I'm helping them by opening her up more."

Ralph was stunned by his brother's comments and was left
speechless.  John was dressed and heading to leave when he took
Ralph by the arm.  "Brother, make sure you clean her up.  I'm
going do to Marty's for a while and see if I can find someone for
her.  If they still have money for drinks, they should have money
for sex, right?"

"So soon?  Why don't you wait before we start doing that?  I
don't want to start her off like this, John."

"Ralphie, think about it.  We only have a week to make $60 for
that fat bastard.  Plus there's all your other bills and what
`bout food.  You wanna eat, right?"  The men stared at one
another before Ralph gave in.  John was right.  "It's like
learning to swim, you dive right in and start paddling," he added
with a smile.

He stood still staring down at his young daughter recently fucked
and watched as a blob of sperm slithered down her butt crack and
disappeared under her.  As bad as it seemed, he was strangely
turned on by what he saw and felt his cock began to swell
slightly.  "You may wanna give `er a go too, I think she'll
surprise you," he added patting his shoulder before leaving.

Ralph stood staring at her for several long minutes before going
to fetch a bucket of water and a rag.  He'd need to clean her up
even if she wasn't about to have another man calling on her. 
Closing the door, he sat next to her and washed her off from the
head down.  She was a mess and he couldn't believe how sweaty she
was.  Wiping her entire body he left her privates for last.  He
just felt uncomfortable doing that part of her.

The first swipe remove the goo which had already leaked out but
that was quickly replaced by yet another glob and then another. 
He gave a quick look towards the door.  It was still shut.  "How
do you feel?" he asked looking into her big brown eyes.

"I'm okay, daddy.  I just didn't like the fat man a lot `cause I
couldn't breathe."

"I know, honey, I'm sorry, but it had to be that way."

"I know, daddy, but I don't mind a lot.  That's the only way,
right?"

"Yes, baby, it's the only way."

"Daddy, Uncle John said that men might tear me if I'm not big
`nuff down there.  Is that true?"  He looked down at the small
slit and gasped hard through his nose.

"Yes, I guess so."

"I'm scared that might happen, daddy."

"I'll be here to make sure they're not too rough on you."

"But what if it happens?  It tears or something."  Ralph couldn't
break his intense stare of her baby-smooth pubic area.  It looked
so small, so tight and so tempting.  Shaking his head he turned
away.

"Don't even think that!" he mumbled loud enough for her to hear.
He looked to her smiling face and her gleaming eyes.  She was so
young and so innocent but he couldn't ignore the stirrings of his
loins.  For the past several weeks he hadn't felt like making
love to Mary as the stress and pressure was getting to him and
last night when he felt a little better and wanted to, she was
angry of his plans for Helen and quickly turned her back to him
in bed.

Taking a look down at the fat bulge filling the front of his
pants he peeked over at the tiny slit trickling milky goo down
the crack of her ass.  He swallowed hard at what he was thinking.
 In a way John was right, someone with a large-sized cock could
rip her open and she wouldn't be able to tell anyone until it's
too late.  He stood, not taking his eyes from between her widen
legs.  "This is for your own good, honey," he said unzipping his
pants.

****

He tried three times to enter the small hole at the base of her
slit but each time the tightness deflected it making him
frustrated.  One the forth try he held his rigid cock tightly and
pushed hard against the cleft catching the tiny opening and
forcing half of the cock head inside.  He had to stop to catch
his breath.  Looking at her face she showed no sign of pain or
distress so he pushed harder.

The tightness was almost unbearable as the head finally forced
its way past her firm walls, distending the small lips around it.
 Ralph was thicker than either of the two men and it would require a
lot more work to enter her.  He jabbed hard, sending nearly two
inches more before stopping.  He could feel her pussy fighting
against him, attempting to expel the intruder with little
success.  Another surge forced another inch through the distended
lips stretching them as far a possible.  Another inch went in
before he stopped to rest.

Nearly half of his seven inch cock was embedded inside her and he
could actually feel her heart beating through her pussy.  She was 
so tight it was
squeezing all the blood out of his cock but trapping it at the
same time.  It felt as if he was trying to stick his cock into a bicycle tire
tube.  He relaxed the pressure and felt his
cock slid out an inch or so before pushing it back inside again.

"Damn, you're so tight," he whispered to her not knowing if she
really knew what that meant.  His toes dug into the sheets as he
pushed one more time and felt the tip hit bottom.  He was only in
about four inches deep and already hit bottom.  As much as he
wanted to keep driving, trying to open her up more, he knew that
would cause more harm than good.

Relaxing his hips, he allowed her stretched crevice to push him
out a few inches before lunging forwards once again.  Over and
over he did that, making her tightness do the work and only
pushing forward ever so slightly to return to her maximum depth.
It became too much for him to stand and his cock began throbbing,
swelling even more in its fleshy prison.

"AUUUUUGH!" he cried out feeling the uncontrollable spasms as he
filled her with his seed.  His head was spinning and it seemed as
if every drop of blood had been drained from his body.  He
collapsed on top of her, crushing her into the mattress.  She was
so small her head hardly reached his chest and her tightness
quickly spit his cock out as if it were a sour pill.

"I told you she was tight, didn't I," he heard John saying as he
came into the room.  Slowly he raised off his daughter and turned
towards him noticing another man with him.  "So, how was it?" he
asked grinning like a fool.  Ralph was in no mood to deal with
him right now as the reality of what he just did began to set in. 
Standing he pulled his pants up, buttoned them and sat back on
the bed.

"I found someone interested in your business, but I didn't know
how much you were charging," John said moving closer.  The
stranger followed not taking his eyes off the young girl.

Ralph stared at him.  That's something no one talked about and he
wasn't sure how much to charge.  Not a lot of people have money
so you can't charge much or you'll put yourself out of work. 
Then he remembered the street whore from yesterday quoting him $2
and figured that must be the going rate, but she's older and more
experienced and the fact that Helen can only lie there and not
help makes her worth less.  Since she's half a whore, she should
charge half as much; he decided and cited the price.  The man's
eyes widened and they weren't sure if that was a good thing or
not.

"That's too much for a crippled whore," he said turning around to
leave.

"WAIT!" John called out grabbing his sleeve.  "She's only been
fucked a few times and she's very tight.  I think you'll enjoy
her, really," he said trying to save the transaction.  He turned
and looked again at her with her wide-spread legs and copious
amounts of fresh cum dripping from her and shook his head.

"It's still too much."

"Seventy-five cents, then.  What'll you say to that?"  The
stranger was tempted but not quite enough.  Times are hard right
now and you have to watch every penny just to survive.

"Fifty," Ralph piped in desperate for this to be over with.  Once
they paid off Atwell and a few other bills, he wouldn't make her
do this any more.  It was only a temporary solution for their
troubling situation.

"I'm give you a quarter for her," he said keeping his glare on
the girl.

"A QUARTER?!?  You can't be serious!"  Ralph blurted out. 
"That's ridiculous to even mention that!"

The stranger looked towards Ralph with a cigar-store Indian
face.  "Take it or leave it."

John could see the muscles in Ralph's jaw clinching and knew his
temper would ruin whatever chance they had to make money off of
her.  "Ralph, let's talk `bout this," he said putting his arm
around his brother's shoulders.  "I know it's not much, but it's
a start and we gotta do something, right?"

"But a quarter?  I'm not going to turn my daughter into some
two-bit whore, John!"

"Listen, like I said before you gotta decide what's more
important, your family or your pride.  I know it'll be a hard
thing to swallow, but we gotta do whatever it takes to survive. 
You said yourself you have no place to go if you get kicked out,
right?  Look at the bright side, maybe this guy will like her
enough he'll tell a couple of other guys about her and they'll
tell others and soon we'll be making enough money to pay everyone
off and they'll leave you alone."

Ralph hung his head down and stared at his feet.  Twenty-five
cents.  Is that all his daughter is worth to someone, twenty-five
lousy cents?  "What'll you say?  Let's do this, okay?"  he added
shaking his shoulders.  Slowly Ralph nodded his head but didn't
look up to see the other man smiling.

"Here," the stranger said extending his hand with a shiny silver
quarter pinched between them.  Ralph slowly raised his hand and
the man dropped it onto his palm, causing it to bounce and fall
to the floor.  He got a chuckle watching as the girl's father
dropped to his hands and knees to chase after it as it rolled
towards the dresser.

"I'm leaving, Ralph," John said walking past him.

"Where are you going?"

"To find another one.  We won't make much money unless I hustle
for `em."

"Does she suck?" he heard the man ask standing next to the bed. 
He was able to reach his hand under the dresser to get the coin,
but now his hand was stuck and had to look up from the floor at
him.

"Huh?"

"Will she suck my dick?  I rather like it but my wife won't do
it.  Does your whore suck?"

That was something Ralph never thought about.  He'd never had
anyone suck his dick and never imagined even asking Mary to put
that dirty thing inside her mouth.  He'd have to kiss her after
that for God's sake!  But this was different.  Whores do that
sort of thing and since he was paying for sex, that made her a
whore so it should be okay.  "I um, yea, I guess, so," he mumbled
still trying to get his hand out.

"Good, `cause I rather enjoy it," he said fishing out his
erection.  From his position on the floor he watched as the man
held Helen by the sides of the head and pushed his cock inside
her mouth, forcing it to the back of her throat.  She wasn't
prepared for the brutal assault and began gagging and choking. 
Showing his frustration he began yelling at her, ordering her to
suck his cock and informing her that she'd better watch her
teeth.

Time after time he forced several inches in, attempting to get as
much of his manhood into the girls mouth as possible.  Her head
shook from side to side but she was unable to resist him as he
pulled her face closer.  "SUCK IT, WHORE!" he yelled holding her
head still while thrusting his hips forward.  She nearly threw up
as the bloated cock head ripped through her tender throat
muscles.

"Take it easy on her!" Ralph yelled out still on his knees
attempting to free his hand.  "She's never done that before!"

"Well, she'd better be a fast learner," he said repeating his
forward thrust into the choking girl's throat.  It took nearly
five minutes before his hand was freed and the man tired of
trying to get his entire cock down Helen's throat.  Ralph knew
her throat was sore as that's one of the few places she could
experience pain.  Ralph stood and watched as the man moved around
to position himself between her legs.  He was longer than himself
but not as thick and he had to turn away as the stranger lunged
forward, impaling her with his rod.

Any normal-sized woman would have cried out with the way he
pounded into her, and being a small, little girl, she should have
been screaming her lungs out.  Instead Ralph watched as she
stared up unemotionally while this man hammered at her hard.  If
anyone was going to tear her, it would be this guy.

Fortunately he didn't last long.  Just inside three minutes he
began to slow down and moaned loudly while his body shuttered. 
Quickly he stopped and stayed atop her for almost as long as it
took him to cum.  He rolled over and moved around to the head of
the bed.  "Clean my dick, whore."

Ralph was furious at the way this man was treating his daughter
and just as angry at himself for allowing it, but what could he
do.  If he angered this guy he won't come back and if he wasn't
happy, he wouldn't spread the word around about her.  No, it's
best if he kept his mouth closed.

"She very tight," he man said zipping his pants.  "Tightest pussy
I ever had.  At that price I'll probably be back a couple of
times a week," he said smiling.  Ralph wanted to punch him but
decided against it.  That wouldn't be good for business.  Ralph's
stare never left the man's back as he headed towards the door.

"I'm sorry he was mean to you, honey," Ralph said sitting down to
wipe the sperm from her pussy.  The area around her crack was now
reddish and looked raw.

"That's okay, daddy, he only hurt my throat," she croaked.

"I know.  Some men like that so you might have to do it again,
but hopefully they won't be so mean to you."  She smiled and he
patted her thighs.

"Right through here," he heard John say and turn to watch as four
men filed in behind him.

"HO~LY SHIT!" one of them exclaimed stopping as he entered the
room.

"Damn, look at that sweet little thing," another said.

"Are you serious?  Is it really all four of us for a dollar?"

"Yep, just pay the man and have at `er."

Two of the men dug inside their pockets but only one produced a
dollar bill before handing it to Ralph.  His eyes darted back and
forth between them and the first one to enter the room began
pulling his pants down.  He wasted no time and quickly moved
between her spread legs and pushing his cock towards her.  He was about
six or so inches long and not very thick.  She could handle him
easily, especially after what happened just a few moments
earlier.

"John, we need to talk," Ralph said moving closer to him.  "I
don't think it's a good idea bringing four guys here at the same
time."

"Why not, you get more outta the way like that."

"What if I can't control them?"

"Why do you need to control them?  Just let them be and they'll
behave themselves.  Ralph glanced towards the bed and saw a
second guy kneeling on the bed next to her face and leaning over
to push his cock into her mouth.  The opening door brought his
attention back to John as he noticed he was leaving.

"John, where are you going?"

"Back out.  Guys aren't gunna come knocking our door down for her
so I gotta go wrestle up some more business.  Don't worry, I'll
try to keep it down to only one or two.  Well, maybe three at the most,
okay?"

"OH MY GOD!" he heard someone cry out and turned to see that the
first man who had been fucking her had been replaced by another
and the second one was voicing her tightness.  What happened to the other
guy?  Did he cum all ready?

"Hurry up, will ya, I wanna fuck `er next," the last guy said
slowly stroking himself standing next to them.  Ralph stared down at the
dollar in his shaking hand.  As tough as it is to face, he has to
remember that this is for the family and Helen agreed to do what
ever it took for the family to survive.  A groan coming from the bed brought
him back to what was happening.  The men were about to change positions
again for the third time in less than five minutes.

~ end of part 2

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