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Chapter Fifteen-Tommy takes his wish!
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     "Hello Tommy, I came to give you something."

       Tommy Davidson was in heaven.  His dreamgirl had actually come to 
see him.  It was worth it that his mother interupted his morning jackoff
session.  He had been jacking off to an imaginary Carol anyway.
  
      "Hi C..Carol.  You really came by her to see me?  I mean..."
   He froze as he took in the sight of the little gymnast.   The little
honey had her hair done in pigtails that drooped down over her pert 
breasts that seem to be growing all the time.  As per regulation, she
wore the school uniform of a white blouse and a plaid skirt that came
well above the knee.  Below she wore short white socks that came just
above ankle and strictly against school regulation, shiney black patent
leather shoes with a single black strap.  

   His eyes were fixed on her muscular legs.  Her skin was now freshly 
showered and scrubbed, hiding away her previous nights lewd indiscretions.
Carol Herself felt exhausted, but with the resilience of youth appeared
bright, fresh and sexually overpowering to any male within sight.   

   Tommy just stared dully until his mother's voice startled him.

  "Tommy, tell Carol she can breakfast with you.  I have to leave for work
now, okay?"  His mother scruffed his hair and smiled at Carol.  "Carol,
here is the money I owe for babysitting Tommy.  I know it must be a little
awkward, but I just feel better if there is someone here I can trust."

   The little honey smiled.  "That's okay, I was going to drop by to give 
Tommy some photos for my fan club anyway.  It never hurts to start grass 
roots for an olympic birth.  Politics, you know."

    Mrs. Davidson nodded and waved as she closed the door.  The instant she
did, Carol turned to Tommy.  "Tommy, are we alone?"

   Tommy shrugged, "Yeah, Dad's at work already.  Can I see the photos?"

   She handed him the photos, delighting in the way he gushed over each
one.  She waited a second and making sure her voice was soft as a whisper,
she spoke to him.  "Tommy, you remember how you jack off to my legs?"

   He dropped the photos and nodded.  "Y...Yeah."

   She moved closer to him, pressing her ripe young tits in his arm. "And
you'd do anything for me, wouldn't you?"

   Tommy smiled.  "Aw Carol, you know I would."

   "Good.  I need two things from you.  One, I'll tell you in a second.
The other I need right now."

    Tommy piped up, "You know it Carol! Whatever you want."  

    The little honey looked up slightly at him.  Even though she was six 
months older, like everyone else he towered her.  She knew now after a
night with Bubba Larren, the false sense of superiority, it gave each guy
when they spoke to her.  Now the little darling knew it would always work
to her advantage when dealing with men.

    "It's kinda...well...its a huge secret.  You promise not to tell?"

     The young teen couldn't believe his luck.  He thought she really
just tolerated him and now she was treating him like an equal. "YES!!"

    "Well, my boyfriend, Bubba..."

     "MANCHILD!"

     Carol grinned to herself.  "Yes Manchild, has been fucking the living
shit outta me..."

     She swore Tommy Davidsom jumped a bit.  She glanced down and saw that
his pants had a definite lump.  She continued.  "...And like, he is really
really huge down there."

     "Bigger then me?"

     Carol bit her lip.  "Tommy, he is over twice as long as you."

     "But not as thick as me.  I'm plenty thick!"

     Carol sighed.  "Uhm, well, yeah he over twice as thick as yours.  The
shaft part is thicker then my wrist.  Thicker then yours."  She glanced 
down again and saw that lump was so obvious it must be painful.  She didn't
understand about why it would turn him on, but all the better for her plan.
"Tommy, he really worked me over.  He made me suck him off, cumming so much
I passed out as it came from my nostrils.  Can you imagine that?  His thick
white sperm flowing from my tiny nose?"

    "Jeezus!"

    She kept his arm trapped between her tits, while her hand balled the
the youthful penile lump in front of his pants.  She kept squeezing him,
enjoying the feel of dick in her hand.  Suddenly, she jerked her hand away.
"Maybe I shouldn't be telling you this.  If you tell your buddies..."

   "NO NO NO! I wouldn't tell!  Keep going!"  

   "Well, thanks, I knew I could trust you.  Well, first he took these awful
photos of him cumming all over my face.  But he is my guy, I gotta do what
ever he tells me.  Next, like I said, he made me suck him off, then he 
leaned me over a few pillows, propped up my ass and fucked me like a dog.
it was so degrading.  But he didn't stop there, he made me suck him hard.
JEEZ!  He was always doing that.  Forcing me to suck him hard so he could
fuck me again.  Then leaned me over again, greased up my ass, held me down
and sodomized me!"

   "GEEEEEEEZ!"

   "...And on top of everything else, he videotaped the whole thing!  
I mean supposed the video gets stolen?  I'm supposed to be a good girl,
but I have to do what he says don't I?"

   Tommy already overwhelmed just shook his so she would just keep going.

   "So now that you know the truth, will you help me?  Please?"

   The boy could feel cum welling up in balls, ready to burst at any moment.
"Sure, Carol, whatever you say.  What do you want me to do?"  In one moment,
he was ready to do her bidding, whatever it might be.  In the next, he
envisioned her huge football player of a boyfriend grounding him into dirt
like a bad cigarette.

   For Carol it had happened again.  She actually had meant to work on 
his adoration and awe of having his own star ask him for a favor.  But
once Carol got rolling, her lewd confession of teenage nymphomania took
control and clouded her mind once more.  

   She resumed feeling his cock through his pants. "Tommy, he is so big, 
that my pussy will become loose. If I suck you hard, will you please fuck 
me so that my pussy will stay nice and tight for him?"

   The young lad was shocked, but not so shocked that he didn't nod his head
up and down in affirmation.  He couldn't believe it when his teen idol 
dropped to her knees in front of him and reached for his zipper.

   The little gymnast yanked on his zipper stopping for a second.  "Gee, 
Tommy, you're so hard!  It's like you are ready to burst right now!  You
won't cum all over my face like he did to me, will you?"

   Davidson shook all over.  "N..no!"

   Carol smiled and forced the zipper down.  "Good.  Bubba cums all over my
face and then makes me suck him hard so he can fuck me for a good long long 
time."  She looked straight ahead at the white cottoned bulge before her
gorgeous face.  "Geez Tommy, it looks like you've gotten bigger.  I hope it
hasn't become too big for me."  With that she hooked her thumbs on his white
briefs and tugged them down till they were bunched up at his ankles.  Her
large green eyes caught sight of the stiff prick.  "OOoooOOoooH Tommy!"

   "What Carol? what is it?"  The sight of his cock bobbing inches from her
face had him ready to blow right then.  When his little dreamgirl let out
the audible moan, he could tell he might not be able to keep his word.

   "I'm sure of it now.  Your dick IS bigger then last time.  You have the
makings of a real monster here.  Try not to choke me, okay?"   Carol could
see the confidence on the boys face.  Her plan was working exactly as 
expected.  By the time she was finished she was sure the lad would do what
ever she asked.  She watched him nod his head, and then leaned her own face
forward.  She jacked his prick a couple of times and tilted her head. 'Hmm
maybe the damned thing had gotten bigger.'

   Two strokes of her soft hand was all it took.  Immediately, the teen 
yelped once and let loose a stream of white jism that shot across her cheek,
staining her smooth tanned skin and pooling on one of her pigtails.  She
managed to clamp down her small mouth over the boys knob catching the rest 
of his tangy offering.  The little wondersuck handled his load easily, but
she to admit 'the little bastard sure does come alot!'

  Tommy watched her head bob a couple of time and smiled a bit as he watched
her swallow repeatedly.  Carol didn't miss a drop, but didn't wipe off the 
small streak of sperm across her cheek or the small droplets at the corners
her mouth.

   Carol could feel cock subside in her mouth till it became a small wet 
noodle.  She spat it out with disdain, wiping her chin.  "TOMMY!  You were 
supposed to FUCK ME!"

   Davidson felt like crying.  "I'm...I'm sorry!"

   "Little Bastard, I barely got in a few sucks!  This was your one shot and
you blew it! WIMP!"  Carol Brazil always quick to anger, was truly pissed.
She really did want the young teen to hump her.  Brandi, her resident sex
expert had told her that doing just such a thing would keep her pussy tight.
Carol with no experience was following her every word.

   The boy was beside himself.  Carol still on her knees before him looked
as if she would kill with just her looks.  "Dammit!  I knew I just couldn't
count on you!  Look at this mess!  You even got sperm on my pigtail!  I can
only count on Bubba."

   Looking down at the little girl, the teenager noticed something that he
hadn't counted on.  Carol Brazil, like all beautiful women, was even more
enticing, more sexier to him, when she was mad; and right now the little 
beauty was furious.   
   
   Tommy could feel his dick becoming larger again at the sight of his 
wetdream with her cheek streaked by his white liquid offering.  Even while 
becoming turned on, his own temper was rising the whole time.  "Quit yelling 
at me."   He could see Carol getting up and in own anger, put his hand on 
her forehead to keep her on her knees.

   "You little Twerp! Let me up! LET GO!"

   Under normal circumstances, Carol knew that even though she was smaller,
lighter then the teen, she also knew that she was rock solid muscle and 
should be able to overpower a slightly larger boy.  However Standing in 
this position, the teen had more leverage then she did and kept her on her
knees.  "NO! SUCK ME HARD LIKE YOU DO WITH BUBBA!"  His hand slipped behind
the nape of her neck and with all of his might he forced her head forward.

   As he forced her head forward, the little girl felt her crotch start to    
tingle.  She wanted to fight, but the feeling of the stiff prick rubbing    
against her cheek was making her crazy.  She could feel her resolve slipping.
'Oh No!', she thought, just the sight of boymeat was making her horny as 
hell! If she couldn't fight off the weak attack of one boy just a little 
bigger then herself, what was she going to do when she confronted with 
Alphonse Jones and his rape gang?

   Above her the high pitched voice of Tommy Davidson piped down at her as
he tangled his hand in her thick black hair.  "C'mon do it!  Just suck me
a little"!  He tugged at her hair trying to force her forward.

   The moment he tugged at her hair, Carol's crotch spit more juices and her   
mouth automatically as she turned her head slightly and captured the boys   
hardness into her mouth.  Unable to contain herself, she let out a moan and
began to slowly bob her head back and forth. "MMMmmMMMmmPPH!"

   Tommy could already feel the blast rushing to explode in her mouth.  But
just having cum only moments before, he found he was able to fight it back.
He kept one hand on her head, pulling her hair slightly to set the rhythm.
"AHHhhHH!  That's it!  Just keep doing it like that!  Damn you like sucking
dick, don't you?"

    Carol shot him another angry look, but still nodded her head as she 
moved her small tounge back forth.   The little cocksucker knew he was 
right, her blood was too hot and she wished that he was bigger so she 
could feel that slight choking in her throat as she forced down a really 
big slab of beef.  As it was, when he pulled on her hair again, she 
relaxed her throat muscles and took his entire length to the hilt, 
burying her nose in the boys wiry pubic hairs.  

   The young boy could feel his dick harden at the nasty look she gave him.
He decided to press forward.  "Right now, I bet you'd like to squeeze my 
nuts.  Do it! squeeze him gently and make my dick pulsed in your mouth."

   The teen beauty raised her head, taking a couple of breaths,  "You 
little Bastard, Bubba is going to beat the shit outta you!"  Even though
Carol didn't want to do it, she couldn't help herself.  Her small hand
shot out and squeezed his scrotum gently, she moaned to herself as she
COULD feel the head grow slight with each squeeze.  In spite of herself
she took her hand, wrapped it around his teenage dick and started working
the youth over, sucking and jacking for all she was worth.

   Tommy twisted his head to and fro, try not to climax in her mouth again.
He tried to lift her head, but she was having none of it.  She took one hand
forced him to fuck her little face.   Finally, almost smacking the girl with
his hand he pushed her onto her back, watching as her skirt raised itself
above her waist.  He saw the thin white cotton panties and saw the wet spot
poised at her small teenaged slit and lunged on top of her, keeping the
leverage so she couldn't get up.  

   Carol knew what was about to happen.  Even though it was what she wanted
when she had come there.  She wanted to be in control, not have this kid,
this teen she babysat, raping her.  But as she felt her panties being pulled
she lifted her hips and allowed the young teen could to slip them off.  He
used both hands to try and force her knees apart, but Carol with muscles 
from years of gymmnastic kept them shut.  The contest went on for a few 
moments until Tommy could feel her strength lessening as surely but slowly 
he spread her legs.  Carol felt exhausted.  She knew she should be able to 
fight him off, but she had no rest and her crotch was betraying her.  Giving
in, she quit struggling and laid there before him.  Thighs spread, knees 
hiked to her waist waiting to be fucked.

   Tommy didn't waist any time.  He leaned forward and snapped his hips    
forward hit the mark on his first thrust!  "Ahhhh! Yes, I knew your pussy
would be too good."

   When his cockknob lodged in her opening she began to lose control, 
arching her hips until only her head and ass remained on the living room 
floor.  "UHN!  No, Tommy No!  You're raping me!  STOP!"  

   The young teen was too lust crazed to listen.  He continued forward, 
packing his teenaged manhood to the hilt inside of the little gymnast.
  For a second, it was just like she thought it would be.  Loose.

   "GEEZ!  You're so loose, I can't feel you."

   Carol smirked back up at him, shaking abit as she felt him pull back.  
   "That's because I was fucked by a man, not a little kid."

   "YOU FUCKING BITCH!"  Davidson pulled back and got a shock.  Her small
cunt clamped down the invading penis and began to milk him of its accord,
sending spasms up and down his spine.  Carol, born with the easy twat of
an easy slut, felt it too.  She went from not being able to feel him at 
all to feeling like she was stuffed.  Now, angered by her acid words,
he slammed back into with all of his might.  "I CAN SO! I CAN FUCK LIKE 
HIM!  I'LL MAKE YOU SCREAM, YOU LITTLE BITCH!"

      The shock hit her like a tidal wave.   Now her twat back to its 
normal diminuitve size, it felt like he had a ten incher down there.  
Carol realized that with pussy adjusting to the size the prick nailing her
that Little Tommy Davidson would have no trouble fucking the hell out
of her.  She winced as the boys jabs and thrusts became more forceful.
"Tommy, Tommy, STOP!  YOU'RE HURTING ME!!"

      Tommy pumped her again.  "HURTING YOU?  WHY?  IS MY DICK BIG NOW?"

      Carol could feel her ass being rubbed raw has tommy delivered stroke
after stroke.  Her voice came out like she was stuttering as the 
teen continued hammering her.  "Y..Ye...Yes,  Its...its  b..b..big!"

      Tommy felt in complete control now.   "GOOD!  Tell me to fuck you 
NOW!  Tell me to fuck you with my big dick!"
      
      It was happening as always.  The feelings totally overwhelmed her
and took control of her body.  Carol was moaning and whining as the fucking
continued.  "Uhn Uhn Uhn FUCK ME!  FUCK ME GOOD WITH YOUR BIG DICK!"

     The vicsious rape continued as Tommy enjoyed every jerk and twitch of   
the little gymnasts body.  "AGAIN!  TELL ME IT'S TOO BIG!!"

    The tiny girl whimpered as his forceful words sent thrills through her
nubile form.  "<whimper> IT'S...IT'S TOO BIG! IT'S TOO BIG!"  Without even
thinking about it, Carol lifted her legs so the youth would have better 
access to her mini-cunt.  Feeling the cock work its magic inside of her
shrunken cunny, her patent leather shoes danced in the air as he obeyed the
young boy, fucking her and fucking her good!

   Tommy continued the banter while delivering.  "Damn, you have a lucky
boyfriend.  I'm flip you over and come all over your face just like he
does."

   Hearing the boys graphic, lewd plans and the ruthless thrusting was all 
it took to send her over the edge.  Carols orgasm ripped through her, making
shake and vibrate. "UUUuuuuhN!  STOP PLEASE!  I...I...."  She never finished
her sentence, babbling incoherently as she wriggled and shook as if she 
were undergoing electric shock.

   Tommy had never seen anything like it.  His little dreamgirl was shaking
and purring at the same time.  Combined with her milking twat and incredible
looks, he never had a chance to flip her over.   The super tingle shock of
own climax took over as he rammed his prick to the hilt, emptying his load
into Carol.  Each time he came, Carol would feel it and it would make her
legs and feet twitch in the air.   

   All too soon, she felt the final weak spurts into her small cunt and felt
his prick slip out of her well fucked cunt.  She wanted more.  She needed 
more, but perhaps she could make the whole thing come out to her liking 
after all.  She forced tears to the surface.  Her glassy eyes took in the
sight of Tommy Davidson arrogantly wiping his the last remnants of his dick
snot on her inner thigh.  She listened to his boastful pride.

    "See? See?  I told you I could fuck just as good as Bubba."

    Carol tried to catch her breath.  The young boy really had screwed the 
hell out of her.   She glanced down at the shrunken noodle and had to stop 
herself from licking it back to hardness.  "No."

    Tommy was taken aback.  "What do you mean, No?"

    "I told you to stop and you didn't.   You raped me."   Carol thought, 
'it was rape alright, but only for the first thirty seconds'.

   The lad was feeling apprehensive.  He had thought if he screwed well,
if he really worked her over, she would come back for more.  The idea of
screwing his idols girlfriend had really turned on.  Now, he felt tingles
of fear.   "But...but you said."

   Carol let her quick temper take control, remembering to stick to her 
plan.  "I said no and when a girl...any girl says no, you gotta stop.  You 
shouldn't have cum inside me cuz I have all the evidence I need now, you 
little twerp.  I'm gonna go to the police and teach you a lesson."

   The young boy broke down.  "NO!  You can't!  They won't believe you."

   Carol found her panties and started to slip them back on.  "You should
have thought of that before you raped me.  Bastard.  Asshole!  President
of my fan club..HAH!  How could you?"

    Tommy was already thinking about his parents more then the police.
 "I'm sorry...I"

    The little gymnast put her hands on her hips.   "Yeah, Bubba will 
 still beat the shit outta you and you'll go to jail.  I hear they like
 young boys like you in prison."

       The lad mind was swimming.  He didn't even realize that he would
be sent to the Juvenile Authorities not prison.  Even then, the thought
of facing enraged manchild struck him with fear. "PLEASE...I'll do anything
..."

       Carol tried to clean her pigtail, undoing her mane and redoing it 
into ponytail.   "Well, maybe one thing..."

     Tommy literally dropped to his knees.   "PLEEEEEEZE!"

      The young girl closed the trap.  "There is one thing.  You know where
gangbang class is, don't you?"

    He nodded his head.  Every student knew the alleged story of Martha  
"Goggles" Glug.  The girl now known as Martha "Gangbang" Glug who caught 
in the wrong hall way, herded into the boys bathroom and was repeatedly 
gangbanged by group of school tuffs.  By the time the teens were through,
She was a ready sex slave for the gang and was well known for taking on 
more then one partner at all times.  The young girl refused to tesify and
with no other evidence the whole incident was hushed up.  No one took the
credit, but everyone knew it was Alphonse Jones and his gang.  

   Since that day, that particular restroom, the furthest away from any
school adminstration, came to be known as "Gangbang Class".  No "nice"
students went in there and girls, if possible always took a wide berth.
 
   "But...but Alphonse Jones and his gang will be there."

   "Don't worry about him.  He'll be busy when you go there.  He always 
waits to see if I'm running late to class so he can hit on me.  Now are you 
ready to hear the plan or are you ready to go to jail?"

   Tommy Davidson nodded his once as Carol laid out her plan to her now
blackmailed thrall.  Carol explained it to him and walked out the door.
She would follow through with her plans but now, she had doubts.  If the
mere sight of Tommy Davidson's little prick got her so hot, she let him
rape her, what would she do if became overwhelmed during her grande scheme.
She didn't relish the thought of being Alphonse Jones's sex toy, it made
her want to vomit.  She had to hope that everything went exactly as she
hoped or she mused, "I had better get used to having a sore ass."

                     
                         *To Be Continued*




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