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"This is the New Year, Larami. This one's special. She's the hope for the new millennium." I looked at my new charge. She was about three or four and her eyes were bright with love. I was in charge of the New Year this time.
All I had to do was keep her safe until I could deliver her to New Years eve, and then I exchanged her for the old man who was a child the previous year. This was a big responsibility for me.
Finally, I could earn my wings.
I looked at Chronos, father time. He was looking very serious, but I couldn't help but grin like a fool. I was finally getting my chance.
"Larami, I can't stress to you how important this one is. Last year, the battle between good and evil was a close call. She's the one who can tip it back to our direction." I nodded. Chronos stared until my smile melted away. He said, "Don't mess this up."
I could feel the weight of my burden as I led the New Year out with me, but I knew I could handle it. I've always knew I was good at this stuff. Once I got the chance.
She looked around with happy wonder at everything here but I decided that it would be best if we blended in with the mortals. We could pass as humans in every way. No rogue demons or spirits could track us amongst all these other humans.
But just to be sure, I found a quiet suburb in Seattle and stayed shut in with the constant rain. We settled in and for our first nights dinner, we ordered pizza.
The New Year was thrilled all the time and I found out why she was so special. It was love. Pure love pouring out from her soul in fantastic feeling waves. It felt good to be around that.
The New Year liked to hug and cuddle and I found that holding her was like being in pure sunshine. She made me feel good all over.
I snuggled her on the couch and we slept like that.
The next morning, she said her first words to me. She said, "I love you, Larami." and gave me a kiss on the cheek. My heart was melting and I held her for the longest time before finally letting go to do that human form thing called, going to the bathroom. Funny how here on earth, you can adopt their ways without thinking about it.
I came back to the New Year with a desire for more of her radiant spirit. I couldn't seem to get enough of it. She let me hold her close to me, with an innocence that showed that she didn't understand my desire. I didn't care. She was like a drug to me.
I began to think about how great this would be if I could do this every year. Maybe I could be the first to taste the different qualities that each New Year would bring to the mortal world. My imagination ran with it while I took in the feeling of holding my current charge like a cherished doll or maybe a plush toy.
My human nose nuzzled her hair and it smelled of love. I wanted more. I think it was then that I kissed her. Softly. On the lips. Like I'd seen the mortals do so often, and suddenly I understood why.
The New Year felt my love for her and she seemed to gush at the shared feelings. She wanted to kiss again and I gladly obliged her.
She let me lead and did back want ever I did, and it wasn't long before we were using our tongues. My groin began to stir and I felt a rush of new desire that overwhelmed my original need for her love.
Events got carried away from us and before we knew it, we were undressed and touching each others bodies. I showed her how to stroke my lower body like I'd seen the humans do and found that it was immensely pleasurable to receive a 'hand job'.
We spent the day touching each other, exploring ways to make each other feel good. It was during then, somewhere, that I got the feeling that it wasn't the same for her as it was for me. I'm sure it felt good, what I did to her, but it wasn't sexual to her. It took it's time, but it did finally dawn on me that I was experiencing lust. Human lust.
I wasn't prepared for how strongly it ran through my blood. I couldn't seem to control myself. I could tell that the New Year was becoming confused by my actions. She went along with me, but wasn't showing the same need that I was feeling. I just kept working our play up to something that I didn't understand.
I wasn't even sure when I started to hold her down to keep her from getting away. She never cried, but she clearly didn't like it anymore.
Meanwhile, I was probing her body with my fingers and found I had an incredible urge to push my tongue into her everywhere. I held her tiny legs apart while I found the jackpot and ate from it hungerly.
That place on the little New Year girl became the source of my need and I was pushing my human hard on into it before I knew what I was doing.
She cried out a little when I broke through some sort of barrier and I was deep in her stretched apart body before I stopped and it suddenly sank in just what I'd done.
A cold feeling ran through my spine as I realized the implications of my actions. I would never get my wings now. Worse, I might get sent down to work for the other guy. I looked down at the New Year. She was in pain, but was being strong for me. She really was full of love, and there I was with a full grown hard on buried half way into her little body. She tried like hell to keep me happy.
There wasn't much I could do to reverse anything at this point and decided that since I was already passed the point of no return, I might as well finish and enjoy it while it lasts.
Still, I stopped holding her little arms down and instead, caressed her face gently. She responded with a smile, somehow knowing that she was giving me pleasure even if she didn't understand why.
From then on, I made love to her instead of just taking her. I did everything I could remember the humans doing to bring whatever pleasure she could feel to her. I ended up drawing on experiences of adult/child affairs from the mortal world for guidance. I think that helped me to realize that I had that pecular attraction for children that I'd witnessed down here.
The rest of the day, I found out how many times a human could ejaculate into another. At least twenty five times if their partner helped and was willing to try anything.
So, there I was, shacking up with a special child of love, and having wild sex like nobody on the planet could imagine.
By the last day, the New Year was working me like a pro and I suddenly had a plan.
I convinced her not to tell anyone about what we were doing. It would be our dirty little secret. This would work because it worked often with the humans. Nobody would know, at least not until after I had already gotten my wings.
Maybe we could see each other during that year too.
She agreed and I kissed and hugged her, feeling that love she had so much of. Only it felt different now. It wasn't the same.
She went down on me just before it was time to leave and exchange her for the old man. It was a fantastic blow job and I came right into her mouth while she swallowed every bit of it.
Then we were there and I waved good bye to her as she slyly winked and wiggled her butt at me as she walked into the year. The old man looked at her and then me and got a look of horror. I felt tough. I had an in with the New Year and I told him to shut up and not say anything or I'd paste him.
The year ended up going great for me. Nobody knew and I got my wings.
Something must have happened before the year was up because Chronos was there with many angels suddenly. He said, "What have you done? Do you know what you've done?"
I could see in all of their eyes that they knew exactly what I'd done. All of my bravado leaked out of me suddenly. I was fucked.
All I could say in my defence was, "It was her idea."
Like I'd seen the humans do.
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