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The Move
by Misfit Mind (temporalseer@yahoo.co.uk)

***

A teenage girl moves from the countryside into a big 
city where getting caught up in the new pace of things 
proves to be quite overwhelming. (M+/f-teen, underage, 
nc, alcohol, gb)

***

I had just turned fifteen when my parents dropped a 
bombshell on me. One afternoon at the beginning of the 
summer holidays they sat me down and proceeded to tell 
me that dad had got some amazing new job. I could tell 
from the way they said it that something bad was coming 
and sure enough my mom gently told me that it meant we 
would have to move from our lovely rural home in Montana 
to some city in Texas.

I remember screaming at them with tears flooding down my 
cheeks that it wasn't fair. I had grown up my whole life 
in this house and everyone I knew in the world was 
nearby. As I lay on my bed sobbing my mom came in and 
tried to tell me that they were sorry to uproot me 
before my sophomore year of high school but that it 
would be better for all of us in the long run. I didn't 
believe her and hated them for doing this to me.

The next day I called my closest girlfriends and told 
them the horrific news. I cried on the phone as I told 
each of them but the most difficult was yet to come. I 
took a small picnic and met up with Scott down by the 
river where I broke the news to him. We'd only been 
dating for four months but he was a really nice guy and 
I liked him a lot and didn't want to be leaving him. 

He held me close telling me it would all be ok as I 
sobbed in his strong arms. After a while I settled down 
and he started kissing me gently. I lay back on the 
blanket and he rolled his weight onto me which I always 
loved. I could feel myself getting turned on as his 
hands caressed my body and I knew I was going to give my 
virginity to him then and there.

Breaking the kiss I looked up into his eyes, smiled and 
nodded at him just before I reached between his legs and 
squeezed his hardness in his jeans. He smiled back, 
kissed me deeply again and I felt his hand slip up under 
my dress, gliding up my thigh, coming to rest between my 
legs. I opened them for him and he began to softly rub 
my swollen pussy making me wetter by the second as we 
kissed and he caressed my right breast through my shirt.

Half an hour later I was naked with Scott lying behind 
me holding me close and a warm fuzzy tingle continued to 
emanate from between my legs where he had gently made 
love to me for the first time. With the warm sun bathing 
our young bodies, the smell of the grass, the wind in 
the trees and the sound of the water nearby...it was 
perfect.

Two months later and I was standing in a new house in a 
new city as the boxes of our stuff were being piled up 
in the front rooms. It was a really nice house and quite 
a lot bigger than our old home but where I was used to 
wide open fields and animals here there was just house 
after house after house all sitting next to each other 
with little more than a patch of grass out back. The 
only good thing about our garden is that we had a small 
pool, something I'd always wanted but that my dad said 
was too expensive to build back home.

Further away the cramming of people only got worse and 
there were tall apartment buildings and then the 
downtown area of city. I felt claustrophobic in this 
place, it was stiflingly hot and I didn't want to leave 
the house. For the first few weeks I quietly cried 
almost every night with only Ralph, our golden 
retriever, to keep me company. Even though my mom told 
me not to I sometimes let him climb up on my bed. It 
felt good to have him nearby and when I closed my eyes 
and smelled his familiar fur I could almost imagine 
being back at home.

A few weeks later it was time for the scariest day of my 
life, the first day at a new high school. Back home I 
had practically grown up with everyone and our 
elementary and high school were both together in the 
same buildings. In my grade there were about a hundred 
people and I knew them all by name and had been friends 
with a lot of them. I knew this place, which was just 
the high school grades, was going to be very different.

My mom gave me a kiss and I stepped out of the car in 
front of the main building. Students were swarming off 
of buses and out of cars. There were groups of people 
sitting on the grass or standing under trees talking 
while others filed into the front doors. My heart was 
racing as I walked up the steps and I couldn't help but 
feel like people were watching me, knowing I was the new 
girl at their school.

After finding my way to the admin office I picked up my 
schedule and a nice junior girl called Katie volunteered 
to walk me around and show me the key sights. As we 
moved through the hallways there were people everywhere, 
hundreds and hundreds of other students all moving 
around and I had a hard time focusing on what Katie was 
showing me as I followed her dodging and weaving through 
the heaving throng.

Eventually we arrived at my first classroom which was 
English. I thanked Katie who smiled before abruptly 
disappearing into the flow of hallway people. Turning 
back to the classroom I quietly walked in under the 
watchful eyes of those already there, huddled in their 
little groups. I took a seat next to the wall and 
started leafing through my book as more people wandered 
in talking and laughing and I tried not to look up and 
see them staring at the new girl.

As it turned out it wasn't all that bad. After the first 
two weeks I had got into the routine of things and had 
even made a few friends. Samantha I got along very well 
with and she had kind of taken me under her wing. She 
was half Korean and very pretty with long black hair and 
a very sexy smile. She was trying out for the 
cheerleader squad and had tried to get me to join too 
but I wasn't really into that sort of thing. It was a 
Wednesday.

"Dude, you'll never guess what," she prompted me.

"What?" I asked dutifully.

"There's going to be a cool party this Friday, you just 
have to come."

"I don't know..." I started.

"Pleeeease, everyone who's anyone will be there, you 
might even meet a hot guy you like. Promise me you'll 
come. Promise, promise, promise!" she insisted.

"Well, maybe..."

"Cool!" she cut me off, "my boyfriend has his car so 
we'll pick you up about seven?"

It wasn't really a question and that's how it came to 
pass that on Friday evening I was standing in front of 
my mirror drying myself off. Over the last year my young 
body had suddenly developed right before my eyes. My 
hips and ass had grown more womanly but most of all my 
boobs had gradually swollen to a full perky c-cup. 

My long straight blonde hair that my mother used to 
brush every night hung down to the middle of my back 
just the same as for ever but now when I looked in the 
mirror I found myself aroused by the curvy sexy 
reflection. It was going to be hard to keep this covered 
up the way everyone dressed at this school.

After digging through my clothes I finally found the tan 
button up shirt I was looking for and with my favorite 
pair of jeans on, which seemed to follow the contour of 
my ass and fit legs perfectly, I was ready to go. 
Looking in the mirror I twisted and turned and was 
pleased by the pretty hot young girl smiling back at me.

An hour and some bad driving later I was walking up the 
path to someone's big house following behind with Sam 
while her boyfriend Jimmy and his friend Tyler lead the 
way. I could hear the thumping music inside just over 
the thumping of my heart in my chest. Back home we'd had 
a few parties but they were more like big picnics out by 
the lake or school dances in the gym.

As we got inside the rap music was pounding and there 
were people packed in every room. Jimmy and Tyler were 
instantly off into the crowd and so Sam took me to get a 
drink. It looked like fruit punch but I could taste 
something stronger mixed in with it. Within moments 
someone called out to Sam and she was off talking to 
them leaving me standing there alone. Bitch.

I finished my drink trying nervously to relax when a guy 
getting some for himself noticed my empty cup and kindly 
refilled it for me. I smiled awkwardly back at him and 
as he walked off I tried to sway to the beats but it was 
nothing like the loose country music atmosphere I was 
used to. 

Finishing my cup again I refilled it feeling slightly 
more relaxed just as some really drunk guy came up and 
tried hitting on me. He could barely stand up straight 
and I sneered at him and pushed him away as he leant in 
close to me. Thankfully he got the hint and left me 
alone.

About fifteen minutes later I was still standing in the 
same spot and had drunk a few cups of the punch. All of 
the sudden I didn't feel so good and the heaving room 
began to tip and sway slightly in front of me. I was 
worried I was going to be sick so I pushed my way into 
the crowd bumping into people who glared at me as I went 
looking for the bathroom. When I got to it there was a 
long line of guys and girls waiting but rapidly I could 
feel a nauseous swelling in my stomach.

Without really thinking I pushed my way upstairs looking 
for another bathroom which thankfully had a shorter 
line. Using the wall for support I sort of pushed my way 
to the front saying something about needing to be sick 
and a few moments later I was hugging the toilet bowl 
throwing up red liquid. When I stood back up the room 
felt like it was leaning on its side and after swilling 
a bit of water in my mouth I stumbled back out into the 
hallway.

A girl waiting to go in noticed my bad shape and saying 
something I couldn't really hear she took me by the arm 
and led me down the hall to one of the rooms. As she sat 
me down on the bed it felt so soft and then the room 
began to spin around me so I just slumped back, rolled 
onto my side, curled up and shut my eyes. Immediately I 
felt much better. As the girl left me there she closed 
the door and the music was suddenly and thankfully 
muffled. As I listened to my ragged breathing I gladly 
passed out for the first time in my life.

***

Something stirred me from my sleep. I lay there with my 
eyes closed listening to my breathing and the muffled 
music from downstairs but a part of me was dimly aware 
of some other people in the room with me.

"Go on dude, I dare you" I heard someone say and then I 
felt a hand squeeze and knead my left ass cheek through 
my jeans. I was going to protest but my head was 
swimming in circles and instead I found I just didn't 
really care that much right now.

There was some other talking which I couldn't really 
make out and then I felt more hands on me and I was 
heavily rolled over onto my back. I half opened my eyes 
and was aware of several figures standing in the dark 
around me but then the room started to spin again so I 
shut my eyes and just tried not to feel sick.

From somewhere in my drunken haze I could feel a slight 
tugging sensation on the front of my shirt and then a 
few moments later I felt cool air on my stomach followed 
by warm hands touching and squeezing me all over. A 
moment later I was pulled up limply into a sitting 
position and I could feel my shirt being pulled at and 
someone fumbling around at my back.

With a slight pop I felt the restriction of my bra come 
loose and my arms being lifted and moved around along 
with more tugging and pulling at my shirt. As I was laid 
back down on the bed I could now feel the soft texture 
of the covers on my back and the cool air on my chest as 
my boobs lolled about freely.

"Oh wow, check out those tits!" a voice said.

"Hey man, go stand by the door," I heard someone else 
say.

A moment later I felt hands start rubbing and squeezing 
both my boobs and heard approving murmurs of voices. I 
lifted an arm to try and push them away so I could roll 
over and go to sleep but it felt heavy and was brushed 
aside to flop limply back on the bed beside me.

I could hear voices talking quietly and a few moments 
later, with hands still groping my chest, I felt someone 
fumbling with my jeans at my waist while someone else 
was lifting my feet and pulling my shoes off. This was 
followed by a tugging motion on my legs and I felt my 
jeans suddenly begin to slip down under my ass. 

I groggily tried to sit up but under the weight of hands 
on me found I couldn't so I reached down to try and pull 
my jeans back up. As my hands touched my hips all I felt 
was the cotton of my panties! This was so much hard work 
so my arms flopped back down as I felt my legs being 
lifted and my jeans pulled off each foot. I tried to 
roll over and curl up again but the hands on me easily 
resisted and kept me on my back.

"Dude, she's so fucking hot!" someone said.

"Spread her legs," someone else said.

"Yeah, let's see that pussy," I heard another voice add.

The crudeness of their talk made me vaguely aware of 
what was happening and I moaned what I thought was 
telling them to stop but I couldn't make the words come 
out properly. I felt hands take hold of my bare calves 
and though I tried to resist I had no strength and they 
prized my legs open a bit which was followed by hands 
now rubbing the soft skin of my inner thighs and then I 
felt someone touch me right between my legs.

I groaned and twisted slightly but the hands on me kept 
my drunken body in place and suddenly I felt a finger 
slip past my underwear and up inside me. In my dazed 
state I actually liked the feeling of the warm hands 
massaging my tits and now I was starting to feel turned 
on as the finger between my legs began poking in and out 
of my tight little pussy.

"Holy fuck, this bitch is getting wet!" one of them 
said.

"Hey man, take her underwear off" someone suggested and 
with that the hand slipped from between my legs which 
were closed together and then I felt a slight tug as my 
panties were slipped from under my limp body and down 
off my feet. A second later and my legs were spread open 
again.

"Hey guys, back off a sec."

Suddenly all the hands left my body and all I could feel 
was the coolness of the air on my naked skin. In the 
moment of calm I felt relaxed and all I wanted was to 
sleep when something flashed. I drearily turned my head 
away from whatever it was just as it flashed again and 
breathing deeply I felt sleep fast approaching.

Before it could reach me I felt the hands all over my 
body again squeezing my boobs, rubbing my thighs and 
pressing against the soft folds of my pussy. From 
somewhere near my head I heard a zipping sound and then 
something soft and rubbery pressed against my lips. I 
went to turn away but a hand pressed lightly on my cheek 
and I felt the pressing at my mouth again.

Instinctively my lips parted and I felt the familiar 
smooth texture slip across my tongue getting firmer by 
the moment. I'm not sure why but I just started sucking 
lightly on the smooth cylinder which felt good as it 
slipped in and out of my mouth. In the background I 
heard some other zipping sounds and suddenly I was being 
pulled down the bed, the hard fleshy tube slipping from 
my mouth.

I could feel someone holding my limp legs up in the air 
as the firm rubbery poke at my mouth was back again so I 
resumed sucking. With hands squeezing the flesh of my 
tits again I felt something bulbous rubbing at my pussy 
lips before, with a little push, gently slipping gently 
inside of me. It felt good as it began slowly sliding in 
and out of me while my head lolled to one side sucking 
on what was moving in and out of my mouth.

From between my legs I could feel my heat growing as 
something bumped into me harder and harder making my 
soft body giggle with the impacts. For some reason this 
made me suck harder and a moment later I heard groaning 
and suddenly felt my mouth filling with hot liquid. 
Tasting its bitter saltiness I swallowed quickly as more 
kept coming, a little escaping my lips and dribbling 
down my cheek.

The tube in my mouth was getting smaller and slipped out 
leaving me just enough time to lick my lips before 
another pushed its way in. My head was swirling and 
without thinking I just opened my mouth and started 
sucking again. Between my legs I felt like I was being 
slapped with something heavy and I could feel the full 
penetrating feeling slipping in and out of my pussy but 
just then it stabbed hard and deep inside of me and 
began twitching.

As it slipped back out of me I suddenly felt empty down 
there but not even a moment later someone filled me back 
up and started pumping into me. I noticed that my right 
hand was now holding something firm and round and felt 
like a hand around mine was moving it back and forth. I 
didn't really care as I sucked what was in my mouth half 
conscious of being awake and half aware of the growing 
pleasure my body was feeling.

"Oh fuck, she's gonna make me blow!" I heard a voice 
nearby say and then suddenly my mouth was being filled 
with salty liquid again so I swallowed it until it 
stopped and the fleshy tube began to go soft again.

Between my legs someone was hammering into me and 
through the foggy haze of my drunkenness I could feel my 
orgasm growing but just before it peaked I felt the 
motion stop and another lurching rush deep up inside of 
me. It felt really good but as it slipped out of me my 
orgasm began to subside just as another press at my lips 
got me back to sucking.

A moment later I was full again and I noticed a 
stretching feeling as something big started to pump my 
little teen pussy. The hand holding mine was moving fast 
now and pressed forwards towards me. A few seconds later 
I felt hot drops splattering across my naked tits as the 
tube in my hand twitched.

For a few minutes, with my legs held open up in the air 
I could feel my orgasm building again as the pounding 
drove hard and deep into me. The tube in my mouth 
swelled and suddenly pulled out and I could feel 
something hot and wet hitting me in the face, dribbling 
over my nose and down my cheeks before it pushed back 
into my mouth to suck the last of the juices down.

I couldn't help my body and suddenly I tightened as the 
pleasure became overwhelming causing the humping against 
me to suddenly impale fully inside of me. This was 
followed by hands grabbing me, rolling me, lifting me or 
turning me. The next thing I knew I was face down on the 
bed but then I felt my hips lifted up into the air. Half 
supporting myself on my knees someone grabbed my hips 
and I felt a hardness press against my pussy filling me 
up again.

The bed in front of me seemed to dip and sway as I was 
thumped forwards, my loose tits swaying around under me, 
and then someone lifted my head slightly before pressing 
something familiar to my lips. I opened my mouth and 
began to suck again enjoying the feeling of being forced 
forwards onto it with each impact behind me.

I was vaguely aware of the hard tube slipping further 
down my throat on each push forwards and with a plop I 
suddenly couldn't breathe and could feel the tickle of 
wiry hair on my nose. As the hands on my hips pulled me 
onto the hardness behind me I rocked back feeling the 
tube in my mouth slip from my throat and swallowing I 
took a lovely breath.

Like with my pussy I suddenly felt empty without this 
thing down my throat so as I rocked forwards again I 
gladly swallowed it back down enjoying the feeling 
filling both ends of me. For the next few minutes my 
relaxed body got into a perfect loose rhythm being hit 
from behind and filled at that end and falling forwards 
allowing my throat to engulf what was in front of me 
before being pulled sucking back for another impact into 
my dripping pussy.

The combination was making me so fucking hot and I could 
feel another orgasm reaching breaking point. Almost in 
unison the two ends of me were suddenly grabbed and 
filled all the way and I felt hotness shooting down the 
back of my throat and up into my cunt at the same time. 
This drove me right over the edge and I shuddered 
feeling an explosion of heat pulsating throughout my 
whole being.

Slowly they both slipped out of me and I felt insanely 
empty and just wanted to be all full up again. 
Thankfully I didn't have to wait long and a few seconds 
later I was back in the rhythm again between two more 
stiff rods each impaling me in turn.

For a while this continued. Every now and then I could 
hear the music downstairs grow loud for a moment and 
then go muffled again. I sort of came to and was lying 
on my back again. I could hear a clapping noise in time 
with the weight hitting between my legs just as the hard 
rod I was sucking slipped from my mouth and I felt hot 
spurts splattering all over my mouth and face. I don't 
know how long I'd been here but my body was just a warm 
glow from all the attention.

The pounding between my legs stopped and I felt another 
injection of heat just as another rubbery tip pressed my 
lips to begin sucking some more. Opening my eyes I found 
one seemed glued shut but in the dim light around me I 
was still aware of several people, some kneeling over 
me, their arms moving rapidly.

As someone lifted my legs again and took position 
between them I felt hot liquid landing on my stomach. 
Instinctively I rubbed and found my chest slick and 
sticky but it felt good rubbing it over my tender tits 
and as I did this more spattered down onto me from 
above. At the same time I felt a poke at my cheek. I 
turned to suck it but instead it just shot more hot 
sticky liquid onto my face.

This must have pushed the one between my legs over the 
edge as I felt it suddenly slip out but then drops of 
hot stickiness landed on my stomach and dribbled down 
over my swollen pussy. I was now left empty but every so 
often I would hear a grunt and feel more hot droplets 
landing on my body either on my tits or stomach but more 
and more on my face.

I licked my lips enjoying the taste just as another 
heavy dollop went straight into my mouth, the rest 
splattering my good eye shut. I just lay there waiting 
to feel the next drops hitting me and was rewarded with 
several more loads landing all over my face and body.

I heard the music from downstairs grow loud for a 
several moments and then go muffled again. I just lay 
there listening to the throb of my young body. The room 
seemed to have gone quiet but then I heard someone close 
to my ear say "You look so fucking hot!" just before 
several more hot sticky drops hit me in the face.

A few seconds later I sensed a dim flash followed by 
another and then the music got loud for a second and 
then was muffled again. I lay there in the quiet 
enjoying the calming pleasure sensations rippling 
through my body and a few moments later happily fell 
asleep.

***

When I woke up the next morning I was roughly dressed 
and the room smelled very potently of something. I 
didn't immediately remember a whole lot about what 
happened the night before but I felt really tender 
between my legs and noticed that my clothes seemed stuck 
to my body. I reached up to straighten my hair and felt 
bits of it matted together but I got up and stumbled out 
into the hallway and to the bathroom.

When I looked in the mirror I noticed that I looked like 
I'd slept in a bush so I quickly washed my face in the 
sink and then sat down to take a pee. Before I'd even 
started I could feel liquid oozing out of my pussy but I 
was too groggy to really care as my bladder happily 
emptied.

When I got downstairs the place was a mess. There were 
people passed out here and there and stepping over them 
I quietly made my way outside. It felt good to be out in 
the fresh air and walking down the street I noticed a 
general soreness coming from everywhere but it 
especially felt sore to swallow for some reason.

I thought about getting some food but realized oddly 
that I wasn't really hungry so I caught a bus, got home 
and took a nice long hot shower before going back to bed 
for most of the day. When I got to school on Monday I 
felt like the new girl all over again as people seemed 
to keep looking at me and smirking. For some reason Sam 
didn't want to be my friend anymore and wouldn't explain 
why but I did get a lot of invitations to some upcoming 
parties.

It was on Thursday morning when I went to my locker and 
noticed a piece of paper sitting on top of my books that 
someone must have slipped through the grill. When I 
opened it there was just a web address scrawled in 
pencil. I pulled out my phone and typed it in and a 
moment later an image began to materialize. 

My body suddenly ran cold as I noticed it was me lying 
naked and spread eagle on a bed! You could see 
everything, even my pussy! When I hit the next button it 
was almost the same exact picture but this time there 
was just a sticky cum covered slut lying there with a 
drunken smile on her cum soaked face. My pussy 
tingled...
 
END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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 system.
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