The Community: Cartoon Time

Silent Steps

The author says: "This is the tale of a secretive community where incest is the norm, treated as a healthy part of family life. Especially for the children. This is my pet fantasy, so I hope you like it."

LSR has been a fan of Silent Steps for some time and is pleased to bring his work to our audience.

It was cartoon time with daddy!

Lucy scampered into the den, excited as can be. She was a cute pony-tailed nine year old, with dark, dirty blonde hair and the cutest little child body. A quintessential girly girl, she always wore the pinkest, frilliest outfits. Right now, however, she was wearing nothing but a loose t-shirt. She had no pants, no socks, no shoes, and most especially, no panties. Just her soft, pale skin and the little shirt that fell completely flat across her undeveloped chest. Under the bouncing hem, her sweet little pussy was bright and glistening. She was a very, very horny nine year old.

Her father, Terrance, would soon take care of that. He was sitting on the couch with his pants down to his ankles and his throbbing cock looming up in front of his belly, hard as a brick. A considerable dribble of precum cascaded down from the tip, even though he hadn't touched it yet. It looked almost painful in its current state of arousal.

"Poor daddy!" Lucy thought. "Good thing I'm here."

Lucy's mother, Sylvia, was getting ready to fix dinner, but not before stopping her pretty daughter to plant a kiss on the top of her head. "Have fun." She lovingly cooed as she nudged Lucy towards her father, admiring his furious looking cock for a moment before returning to the kitchen.

"Daddy's all the way up for you." Terrance announced to Lucy, as she reached him. Her small hands cupped his kneecaps as she leaned forward to look.

"You're dripping your stuff, daddy." She said.

Terrance nodded. "Daddy really wants his baby girl, so it came out on its own."

"I'm all wet and stuff too, daddy." Lucy said, as she leaned in to nuzzle at her father's painful looking erection. Terrance could see her little nostrils flaring as she breathed the familiar scent of her own father's musk.

The child extended her tiny pink tongue against the root of his cock, right between her father's heavy balls. She then moved her way all the way up to the tip, cleaning it of the long snake of precum that had been drooling down like a grooming cat. Having been raised on sperm since birth, she had no trouble swallowing it drop for drop.

Terrance let out a happy sigh as this innocent little face tilted over his lap, and then again as her warm mouth drew him in. He loved watching children suck cock. Even when they weren't any good at it, seeing their tiny little noses contrasting with the width of an adult prick was always erotic to him. Of course, she was nine years old, so she sucked with experience. She could easily take him in her throat all the way to the hilt, and had drained him of sperm time and time again. Not today, though. This was just a little foreplay, so she simply nursed on the head and swished her tongue about the glans.

Noticing that commercials were ending on the television across the room, Terrance reached down and gently pushed at her little shoulders. "Your cartoon's about to start, honey."

With a pronounced pop, Lucy pulled from her parent's cock and stood up. Wasting no further time, Terrance reached beneath his daughter's armpits and hoisted her. Up went her slim, smooth legs and her tiny, perfectly shaped feet. Father and child smooched gently on the lips as adult cock brushed against bald, plump, preteen vulva. Lucy rotated herself in his lap to face the television, her small knees pushing down into each of her daddy's thighs to steady herself. Terrance got an eyeful of her cute little ass and the underside of her plump vulva from behind.

He watched his beautiful preteen child grip his cock and lift her small hips over it. She didn't even need lube anymore, not since about eight and a half, when her natural juices started to really flow. Terrance could feel her warmth and wetness as she planted her little petals against the tip, and started to push. She knew that since she was still small and tight, it was important to hold her father's penis perfectly straight while she pushed down, or it might bend uncomfortably trying to get where it was going. She was little enough to grip it in both hands to keep it good and steady.

The union of adult and child began. Lucy's wet tunnel opened, gently and slowly, then more and more rapidly as she slid down. The very cock that delivered her into her mother's womb vanished into her own cute little tummy, inch by inch. Terrance placed his hands on the child's hips as she came to rest - a man's curly pubic hair tickling up against a child's bald baby cunny, so very close to hilting now. It wouldn't be long.

Since the Community couldn't access the outside world's television, they streamed local commercials and cartoons that had been recovered by the runners. An episode of Lucy's favorite cartoon began to play, so the pair settled back to watch.

Terrance didn't thrust into his children during cartoon time. He would simply rest inside the comfort of whichever warm passage he was in, be it rectum or vagina, connected to his offspring by whatever he could fit into them. Not thrusting, just holding his precious family member close and enjoying the experience of being inside them. Inside a child. He laced his strong arms around Lucy's minuscule body and held on to her with love, feeling incredibly comfortable despite his erection. A preteen's vagina is such a warm, soft place, after all.

Sylvia watched from the kitchen intermittently, always beaming. She had married a man who was truly good with children. He knew how to fuck them the way adults are supposed to fuck children, with gentleness and love. She still remembered when it was only the very head of his cock that could fit inside Lucy's then five year old hole (her anus took it much earlier, of course.) Now she was almost fully impaled. That was a sign of a good father, who knew how to ease it in and lead the child in the dance of human sexuality.

For thirty minutes, the duo watched cartoons together, literally joined at the hip. Sometimes she would giggle, her insides vibrating and squirming around Terry's throbbing tube. Sometimes he would gently play with her tiny clit, which stuck out over the base of his shaft since she was so stuffed. Often, he rubbed at her soft little legs or just looked down and admired how her body looked, so young and undeveloped. So perfect.

"Supper's almost ready" Sylvia announced at the thirty minute mark, which was the cue.

As quickly as the episode wrapped up, Terrance made the next move. It was time to have sex with his daughter. He kissed her little head and put his hands back around her hips, pulling her up. She gripped him by both wrists in preparation. Juices streaked Terry's member as the little one glided up towards the tip, then squished as she came right back down again. Lucy squealed happily and leaned forward, putting her tiny hands on his knees so she had some leverage to bounce. The two began to happily fuck, adult cock pumping in and out of soft, immature pussy.

"Bouncy, bouncy~" Lucy playfully cooed, her pigtail swishing about. She looked so cute, Terrance couldn't help but tickle at her ribs, causing he to squeal and fan her little legs in front of her. God, that felt good on his cock. Children are so tight, that the slightest movement is so very pleasurable. He loved having sex with kids so much.

"You make such a good little cowgirl." He growled playfully, grasping her hips as she went up and down. He wanted to put a little cowgirl hat on her head.

"You make a good horsie, daddy!" The child responded with a giggle.

After having spent thirty minutes of throbbing inside kiddy pussy, this wouldn't go on much longer. Terrance was already good and close. With a happy grunt, he pushed Lucy right back down as far as she could go, and began to squirt directly into her little belly. Especially for such a small child, it felt like quite a heavy load, giving Lucy a warm feeling of fullness.

Sylvia peeked in again, smiling as she watched her husband's shaft clearly pumping sperm into the kid. She could see the tell-tale throb along its underbelly as each jet was released in Lucy's tiny cunt. It was a delicious sight, but she returned to the kitchen to set up the plates. The other kids would need to be called in, as well.

After the little girl was pumped full of warm semen, parent and child sat a few more seconds, enjoying the afterglow. Then, with a soft 'plop' the little girl was lifted from her father's spent cock. Terrance's fingers pushed up at her cunny, making sure all of his seed seed was neatly tucked into her before he set her on the carpet - otherwise it might dribble everywhere.

"I love you daddy." The well-fucked child cooed. She turned and smooched Terrance on the cheek before scampering into the kitchen with her cute bare bottom and pussy both pink from the lovemaking.

"I love you too." Terry whispered after her, smiling contentedly as he tucked his spent tool back into his pants, stretched, and joined his family for a meal.