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Little Lisa
by Marica (address withheld)

***

Nine-year-old Lisa meets a monster who enjoys her 
little body in more ways than one. (M/g, ped, nc, sn,
fantasy)

***

She was nine years old when I met her and I knew that I 
would never meet anyone more perfect than her. Her tiny 
little body was just made for a man's pleasure. She 
didn't have breasts, just little baby beestings on her 
flat chest. Through her red one-piece swimsuit I could 
see that her innocent little mons was just a puffy 
little fatness between her plump baby thighs.

She had no idea I was watching her. It was so easy to 
take her.

Her mother was back at the tiki bar, drinking and 
flirting well past ten p.m., trusting the pool 
lifeguard to keep an eye on her daughter, trusting a 
stranger to baby-sit her child as if little Lisa were a 
puppy and not a delicious little girl.

I waited and watched as the mother got drunker and then 
made my move.

It was shockingly easy. I, the monster, made 
conversation with the little girl as she sat at the 
edge of the pool, dangling her legs in the water. She 
was shy of me at first but I used my dread gaze to 
soothe her mind, and soon enough she followed me, 
without comment or complaint, back into the hotel and 
up to my room.

I started off slow and gently, not using my mind to 
dominate hers except to keep her voice quiet. I sat her 
on the edge of the bed and touched her soft little 
tummy, her sides, her beestings, and then pulled her 
chubby thighs apart and ran my hands deliciously 
between them, kneading and molesting her through the 
crotch of her red swimsuit. 

The little girl began to cry quietly, sniffling as I 
ran my hands over her, knowing this was terribly wrong 
but not knowing what to do about it. She was weak-
willed and a little stupid, looking up at me with a 
confused look in her huge brown eyes.

I pulled the swimsuit off of her body with little 
trouble. She was damp and clammy from the chlorinated 
pool water but I found this to my liking. Ever so much 
to my liking.

I rubbed my face against her everywhere, my hands 
constantly petting her tiny bare mons, my long slender 
fingers never ceasing, never leaving that delectable 
plumpness between her baby thighs.

I nibbled her immature nipples and marveled at the 
flatness of her chest, the soft plumpness of her baby 
fat tummy. She made soft crying noises like a kitten 
but didn't resist me. 

I was ready for her, but she was dry, and I had a 
thought. I forced her back onto the bed and pried her 
shaking legs apart, and lowered my face between them. 
My long serpentine tongue emerged to probe at and part 
her soft slit, but though I licked the length of it, 
and poked the tip of my tongue over and over again into 
her tiny tight hole, she refused to moisten. She was 
too young and too scared.

So I sighed, and allowed the fangs in my mouth to 
lengthen, and I delicately lipped at her swollen puffy 
baby cunt, and then sucked the tender softness into my 
mouth, and pierced with my fangs. She sobbed in soft 
horror. I fed just a little.

Just enough.

I pressed my bloodied mouth to her cunt opening and 
forcibly drooled her own blood into her innocent 
virginal hole. 

And then I was ready, and finally, at last, so was she.

She lay staring up at the ceiling as I mounted her 
shuddering body, and just hyperventilated and sobbed 
quietly as I raped her innocent pussy. I gently parted 
her baby cunt-lips and set my pale rigid cock to her 
bloody hole, and slowly I gored and probed and jabbed 
and drilled and forced my way up into her.

Oh, slick tightness! Impossibly constricted soft puffy 
baby cunt, sobbing and trembling for her rape, my long 
thick prong moistly cleaving her innocent channel, 
ripping her hymen.

I hilted myself in the 9-year-old's body and rubbed my 
cock-head deliciously against her cervix, suddenly mad 
with excitement. I made her tell me her name as I began 
to ride her baby cunt viciously, her tiny body jolting 
beneath mine as I rammed and probed and poked over and 
over again into her swollen channel.

At the best moment, as my cold dead seed began pulsing 
wetly into her tiny immature womb, I sank my teeth into 
her throat, sucking fluid from her even as I pumped it 
into her. Her death convulsions milked my aching, 
throbbing, ejaculating cock of its wet lifelessness. 

I withdrew and left the bloodless cum-filled spermy 
little baby girl lying splay-legged on the bed. Licking 
my lips, I decided to go downstairs and buy her mom a 
drink.

Seemed the least I could do, considering.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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