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A Tale From Armageddon
by mad hatter (ahyouneedislove@hotmail.com)

***

In the spirit of creativity, this is a tale of how Able 
saved a twelve year old's life in the final days of 
Armageddon. Able and Jessica hide from the patrols and 
army of the new world order in the sewers of New York. 
Alone and desperate for love, they become lovers and 
let their desires be revealed. (M/g, ped, reluc, 1st, 
rom, ws)

***

The young man crawled across a street in Brooklyn. He 
was born long after the last car drove, or crashed, off 
the once busy street. Able was twenty-eight years old 
and the year was 305 a.t. (after tribulation). 

The world began to come to and end in 2099 of the old 
time and all that Able knew was fire. His parents had 
died when the year of the sixth seal brought the earth 
shifting earthquakes and sky of falling meteors. They 
were killed in their bunker while Able, fourteen at the 
time, was looking for clothes. 

The world was upside down and where there was not 
plague or poisoned water, there was smoldering 
mountains and skeleton cities. But there was life yet. 
Able pulled his black hood over his face to hide 
himself, for seldom were the streets truly empty. It 
was not safe to be outside the sewer where he and a few 
others dwelled. 

During the years of constant death and devastation, a 
group of people from many nations began to gather. Soon 
the there were millions within the ranks of the "New 
Order Legion." Their leader was a strange but powerful 
beast who persuaded his followers that he would end the 
pestilence and the suffering. His legions called him 
Plenty. The movement was so strong and powerful that 
anybody who did not have the mark of Plenty also known 
as the mark of the beast, on his fore head would be 
hunted down by the Order patrols and be murdered. 

This Big apple is sour as hell, thought Able as he 
brushed through broken glass and dust. He finally came 
across a small garden of small carrots. Looking over 
his shoulder he stooped under the fence and ate 
franticly. 

Such gardens were illegal. Only food and water provided 
by the Plenty was allowed. Filled, Able moved back into 
the sewer where he lived with a small chapter of others 
who were determined not wear the mark of Plenty, 
calling themselves, "The league of the lamb." Together 
they lived a quite existence. They existed from day to 
day on hope that tribulation would end soon and that 
the great army of Plenty would be judged and cast into 
the lake of fire as their brittle and worn Bibles 
promised. 

"Hello Jessica," Able sat beside the twelve year old. 
"I've got sorry looking carrots here, but they look 
nicer than nothing, eh?" She smiled at him and despite 
her biting hunger, gently took the puny carrots, 
letting her fingers touch the hand of the man she 
loved. She was a brunette with shoulder length hair. 
Though she was pale, her dark eyes and plump lips were 
a beauty in contrast to all that was horrible. Her 
breasts were but gentle swells upon her chest and she 
nuzzled them gently against Able's arm. 

"I was worried about you!" Jessica playfully scolded 
Able as they listened to the trampling of a thousand 
hoofs from the Order patrol overhead. Screams erupted 
in the distance and just as quickly were silenced. 
Jessica coiled against Able bringing her little knobbed 
knees to her chest. 

Able had saved Jessica's life several months before. 
When an angel the size of the sky, the seventh of 
tribulation, appeared, Able ran as quick as he could 
for cover. The sky was filled with whirl winds of 
lighting. Hail crashed like comets upon the ocean. A 
voice so loud, that Able's ears were shocked, shouted, 
"IT IS DONE!" The earth seemed to tear to pieces under 
his feet. 

He spotted Jessica hanging from a gaping ravine in the 
place that was once Port Authority. She screamed in 
horror above the rolling thunder. He reached around her 
small waist and dived into the river. Able's knowledge 
of the bible reflected upon what was happening. He had 
to leave the island fast. They both made it to safety 
on the other shore. 

When they looked behind them all Manhattan and Staten 
Islands were swallowed by the Atlantic Ocean. Nothing 
but a red shadow stood where the city once was. Jessica 
was a God send to Able. The two became best friends and 
talked and prayed with each other. They always had each 
other's backs. Together with a group of a hundred or so 
of the Lamb League that stayed on the move under 
Brooklyn's harsh streets, they lived in isolation. 

Able laid his head against his Jessica's and together 
they whispered hopeful things about the future. They 
reflected on the hopeful fact that there were less and 
less patrols these days. Word was out that Plenty was 
gathering all his posts and camps into one giant army 
outside of Israel. 

Able could hear the distant thunder of millions of 
soldiers marching across the United States-Spain Land 
Bridge. During the first days of the tribulation earth 
quakes shifted all the land and seas of the world. 
Israel was but seventy miles from New York. Able and 
Jessica held each other under the streets waiting for 
the defeat of Plenty and the end of the end times. In 
that wait, Jessica and Able fell in love. 

At first Able brushed off Jessica's awkward flirts. Not 
only did he fear that his fellow dwellers would banish 
him for being involved with a child but he was more 
afraid that God would not accept a pedophile the day of 
judgment. But the thirst for love and comfort in that 
world of fire and plague slowly was quenched each day 
as Jessica took Able's hand and caressed it. The love 
was secret. It was not hard to hide their little 
affair, for all the others were so alert to the threat 
of being discovered by the patrols they paid little 
attention to the couple. 

"Why do you always smile when I smile?" asked Jessica 
studying Able's face, rugged with scars. 

"Well, my love, nothing in this world makes me smile 
besides your smile." Able leaned against her and they 
lay on a musket blanket. 

As he moved his hand under her shirt he could not 
remember the last time he held something so beautiful. 
"This is what makes me smile," Able whispered, as his 
fingers slowly rubbed her hard but smooth belly. 

Jessica's body began to feel warm and tingly as Able 
drifted his fingers upon her lower ribs. With every one 
else asleep, Able quietly lifted her ragged shirt and 
moved his hands upon the sides of her tiny breast 
lumps. 

"Mmmmmm, this is, this is... this feels so good honey," 
Jessica moaned as she closed her eyes and arched her 
back against his roaming hand. "Take off my shirt," 
Jessica demanded and Able imminently implied. 

Above their secret place, the air was filled with the 
roar of locusts and raves of lighting. The sound of a 
billion Anti-Christ being gathered shook the earth. All 
Able could hear though, was the fast beating of 
Jessica's heart against his hand. 

Without having to be asked, Able took off his shirt and 
pants and his little girl smiled as he leaned his nine 
inch cock against the warm silk of her thigh. "You are 
my angel, my peace, my love," Able spoke into her ear, 
letting his tongue flick against the hot skin of this 
baby lover. 

"Yes, I want this. I want this, I want YOU" grunted 
Jessica as she reached around her back and grasped 
Able's cock. She slowly worked his dick, letting the 
precum drip on her shorts. "Baby, lets loose these," he 
said in a wild gasp, fully aware of the girl's hand 
engulfing his dick. He tugged almost furiously at her 
shorts. 

Those shorts were much too large for her and those days 
when everything was scarce, few had the luxury of 
underwear. Many days had past when Able would sit 
opposite of Jessica and steal glances at her pussy 
beneath the shorts. A small path of hair surrounded her 
pink lips. When he spied her pussy, Jessica was aware 
by his downward stares and she would work her shorts so 
that he could better view it. 

That night the moon was red as the sun. The people of 
the earth never knew whether it was the moon or the sun 
in the sky. But in the dim sewer light, under the end 
of the world, he pulled those shorts down to her toes 
to view her ass for the first time. Her hips were small 
but her ass was two perked mounds of baby flesh and 
fat. He slid his finger up and down her crack and 
warmed his finger against her puckered anus. Jessica's 
teeth clinched and her muscles contracted around his 
finger tip and she raised her left leg to expose her 
young cunt. 

Able covered her pussy with his palm and pressed it 
against her slit. He rotated his hand as if flattening 
a ball of clay. Jessica moaned and shifted back and 
forth, pressing her hands upon his, making him push 
harder and rub faster. There was no other sound in the 
room but the soft suckling of her juices being milked 
from her tight hole. For a moment in time, all the fame 
and fury of the Apocalypse was forgotten as the two 
embraced in a mad love, the kind that defied all the 
evil that had encamped upon the world. 

Able laid his Jessica on her back and he rubbed his 
hand across her knees and thighs, gently shifting her 
legs open. "I love you Jessica," Able said as his knob 
inched between her small labia. 

"I oooooooo Godddd, Love you!" Jessica screamed and 
arched her back against the tide of Able's sex. 

He coasted his cock deep into her and busted her hymen 
open with a swooping jerk. 

"Owwwwww, Yessss," Jessica tore her nails down his back 
as pain and pleasure battled in her belly. "Baby yes," 
Able groaned, pumping her full of dick. Her heals 
bobbed upon his back as he lurched forward and rammed 
harder. He kissed her trembling lips and sucked her 
little red nipples. As Jessica climaxed Able picked her 
up and pushed her into the wall, impaling her with all 
his might. Her light body jerked up and down as if she 
was riding a bull. 

When he laid her back down he pulled his dick out and 
put his lips to her gaping dark hole slick with blood 
and girl child cum. He cooled her fiery pussy with his 
lusting lips and tongue. Jessica was painting and very 
near to fainting as he ate her sex. 

Suddenly he stretched her ass cheeks open and slid his 
tongue into the musty anus. She lost all control of her 
body, as she lay there in orgasm after orgasm. A fast 
stream of pee tinkled down her swollen lips. The hot 
liquid of her girl pee turned Able on so much that he 
could hardly breath. He licked deep into her rear and 
Jessica cummed on his face as he ate her ass. 

Able leaned over her again and positioned his dick 
against her ass hole. As he slid it deep into her tight 
meat, her limp body shivered in pain and happiness. She 
was so happy that her and her Able were making love. 
Able pounded her with intense flowing thrusts and as 
his balls tightened he bucked himself against her and 
released a gush of jizz into her ass hole. Together 
they became paralyzed in orgasm. 

The two lay there together, coated in sweat and love. 
In the distance a thunder had risen. The thunder of 
millions of horses, cannon, and war. Not far away, the 
beast of Plenty was captured and his army annihilated. 
The birds of hell were filled with the flesh of the 
patrols and their captains. As Jessica and her Able 
lay, the battle of Armageddon had ended. 

As the 1,000 year reign of Christ began, Able looked 
from his lover toward the clearing sky above the sewer 
and said, "God forgive me." 

AFTERWARD:

Because of the power of love and the resistance of the 
beast, Jessica and Able were added to the book of the 
lamb. In the new world where all tears, death, and all 
former things have passed, Jessica and her Able would 
live happily and ever after. 

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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