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Keeper of the Park, part 1.
Written by Lensman.

This story is fictional, all characters and events depicted within are fictional and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

I have one unbreakable rule (to paraphrase Isaac Azimov):
I may not harm a Little Girl, or through inaction allow a Little Girl to come to harm.

Keep these fantasies where they belong; in your head.

Story Codes: (Mg, Cons, Pedo, Voy)

Story Intro:
This story is about two innocent young girls, Kate and her sister Sandy, and what happened when they met the Keeper of the park.

Keeper of the Park.
Part 1

Kate was a nine-year-old girl with shoulder length straight, dark hair, a slender almost elfin face with a small nose over her luscious lips and wide, expressive dark brown eyes. She had a slender body, about 4'5" tall, and a habit of wearing light t-shirts and skirts.

Sandy was Kate's eight-year-old little sister. She had bobbed light brown hair that was streaked with highlights from the sun, a cute, small face with a small button nose over her cupid's-bow lips and hazel eyes beneath her soft brown eyebrows. She had a slim little-girl body, only 4'3" tall, and loved wearing dresses or skirts, just like her sister.

Both Kate and Sandy were feeling very bored with nothing much to do.
They, along with their mum and dad, had just moved into the area and, because their parents were still busy unpacking, the girls were out of the house, trying to keep out of the way.

Together, the two of them had walked the short distance to the local park and had been amazed at how green the grass was and how round and leafy the trees were. All in all, the most perfect park they had ever seen... except for the distinct lack of any playground stuff. There were no swings, no climbing frames... nothing to play on at all.

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"I'm bored!" Kate moaned dejectedly to her sister as they sat alone on a wooden park bench under the shade of a large oak tree.
"How can you say that Kate?" a shocked voice asked from their right.

Both Kate and Sandy snapped their heads around to look at the speaker in surprise; there hadn't been anyone on the park bench with them only moments previously.

The man that was sat beside them looked a really strange sight. He was dressed in baggy trousers that were made of broad vertical stripes of fire-engine-red and bright-yellow and a baggy shirt made of large squares of royal-blue and vibrant-orange. If he'd had a painted face he would have looked like a clown.

"Who're you?" Kate asked, astounded by how he looked as much as how he had managed to sneak up on her, "and how'd you know my name?"
"I'm the Keeper of the Park," he replied with a grin, "I know everyone in here, and there's lots to do in here that's fun!"

"The keeper?" she asked scornfully, not believing that he could be the park keeper, he didn't look like any park keeper that she had ever seen in all her nine years of life. There was no boring uniform and no scowl like all the other park keepers she had ever met.

"That's me," he replied with a chuckle and grin. "But you can call me Keeper. I'm the one who looks after all the children who play in my park; I keep you safe and happy. So, how can you be bored?"

"You look after us?" Sandy asked, ignoring his question and asking her own, "How do you look after everyone?"
"That's what I do," he replied with a grin, "and my magic helps me do it."
"Your magic?" Kate asked incredulously, not believing a word the insane-looking guy was saying.

"Yes, my magic," he nodded and smiled broadly. A moment later his smile dropped and he muttered, "Oops," as he looked away sharply.
Kate and Sandy turned to see what Keeper was looking at. They saw a young girl, who couldn't have been more than five-years-old, wearing a sky-blue smock style dress stood a short distance from an ice-cream seller. She was holding an empty cone in her hand as she looked down at the large flattened scoop of ice cream on the floor near her feet, obviously just fallen from her cone.

"See that little girl?" Keeper smiled again as he pointed at her.
"What about her?" Kate asked, puzzled by his question but knowing the disappointment that the girl must be feeling at losing her treat.
"Watch," he grinned and then wiggled his fingers at the little girl.

Kate and Sandy were both astonished to see the scoop of ice-cream suddenly float up from the ground. They both gasped softly as a thin layer of the outside peeled itself away from the rest of the scoop and fell back to the ground, and then the ice-cream squelched back onto the cone still in the girl's hand. The little girl looked around for a moment, until she spotted them and then waved while grinning broadly.
Keeper waved back at the girl before turning back to Kate and Sandy and smiling, "Suzy is such a sweet little girl, but that ice-cream vendor always puts the ice-cream on the cone too gently."

"Cool!" Sandy sighed softly, amazed by the display of magic.
"But there's still nothing to do!" Kate complained to the Keeper.
"Oh yes there is," Keeper replied, smiling jovially, "there's lot's of fun things to do!" He then stood and walked a few steps down the path before turning and waving them towards him, "Come on... follow me!"

Kate and Sandy looked at each other, shrugged in unison as if to say they had nothing better to do and then followed the Keeper as he led them along the paved path and into the quiet shade of the tall trees. They walked along the curved path through the wood and then out to a large open expanse of grass.

Ranged over the lush grass were a large selection of playground equipment, a long set of swings, a large number of seesaws, roundabouts and steel-tube climbing frames. Dotted around the area there were also a number of forts and other climbing structures made of stripped wooden logs.
Running all around the area, screaming and laughing with wild abandon, were a large number of happy children each playing their games under the watchful eyes of their parents, who sat on the wooden park benches surrounding the large islands of activity.

"Oh wow..." Sandy cooed with amazement, "we didn't see this lot."
"I know," Keeper chuckled as he gestured jovially towards the nearest set of equipment, "have fun!"
Sandy immediately ran off to begin clambering over one of the wooden frame structures while Kate climbed onto a swing and watched her sister making new friends as she played.

"You could go and play with them you know," Kate heard Keeper say from behind her as the swing she was sat on was gently pushed.
"I know," she replied with a smile, satisfied with simply swinging for the moment.

After a while swinging, Kate heard a young girl's voice behind her ask, "Keeper, will you play with me?"
Kate turned in the swing seat to see the young girl, Suzy, blushing and smiling bashfully as she looked up at the smiling Keeper.
"Of course I will sweetie," he replied with a chuckle before taking her hand and walking towards a large wooden fort structure.

Kate swung back and forth lazily while still watching Suzy and Keeper as they reached the wooden structure and then ducked inside. Curious, Kate wondered what they could be playing inside the fort and quickly jumped up from the swing seat and walked over to the fort. When she looked inside, she was amazed to see the fort was empty. "Where'd they go," she muttered to herself as she stepped into the structure and looked around again.

After her eyes had adjusted from the bright sunshine outside to the shady interior, Kate spotted a chink of light showing between two of the upright logs that made up the far wall. A gap that looked strangely like that of a door that wasn't closed properly. Kate stepped closer to the gap and peeked through, what she saw made her mouth fall open and her gasp of astonishment catch in her throat.

Through the crack, Kate could see a well-lit room with what looked like a large mattress on the floor. Laying on her back on the mattress was Suzy, with her dress bunched up under her arms, her legs up and spread wide with her yellow cotton panties dangling saucily off of one ankle. Keeper was laying on his front with his head between Suzy's spread thighs and whatever he was doing was making Suzy giggle and moan loudly.

Kate felt a frisson of naughty excitement shiver throughout her body as she suddenly realised just what he was doing to the girl. He was licking her! Licking between her legs! Licking her privates! Licking her pudden!
"Lick me, Keeper," Kate clearly heard Suzy moan as she grabbed his head between her legs, "lick me harder!"
Kate heard Keeper mumble something that was muffled by Suzy's thighs and then moved slightly and, judging by the increase in groans that Suzy was making, did something that she thought was great.

Unconsciously, as she watched Keeper licking Suzy, Kate squeezed her thighs together; rhythmically clenching and unclenching them, making the exciting tingles that she felt in her own pudden grow stronger.

"Oh, Keeper! Oh!" Suzy panted and Kate could see her begin to thrust her hips up at him, like she was trying to press her pudden against his mouth! Kate watched her thrusting and moaning for a few minutes before Suzy seemed to freeze, pushing up at him for a long moment and then relax back onto the mattress, panting hard.
"Oh Suzy," Keeper grinned and licked his lips as he got back up onto his knees, still between her legs. "You are such a sweet little girl."

From where she was peeking, Kate could easily see straight between Suzy's spread legs to her plump, hairless pudden, which was flushed pink and looked very wet. Suzy lay still for only a little while longer before sitting up and grinning at Keeper as she reached for his baggy trousers.
Kate stared in amazement as his trousers vanished to reveal a hard rod of flesh standing up from his groin. Kate thought the rod must be his dingus, although she had never seen one hard and sticking out like that before. Her eyes opened even wider, as Suzy leant forward, grasped Keeper's dingus and pulled on it, forcing him up onto his knees and closer between her spread legs.

Kate gasped quietly in shocked astonishment and felt a warm flush spread out from her pudden as Suzy pulled Keeper's dingus to her mouth. Suzy poked her tongue out and licked at the end of Keeper's dingus, making him grin and sigh. She licked at the end like it was a lollypop and then sucked the end right into her mouth. Underneath the shock, a small part of Kate wondered what it tasted like and if it felt good to suck.

"Suzy!" a faint voice, full of maternal concern, intruded into the scene, slowly growing stronger and louder. "Suzy!"
"Time to go Suzy," Keeper announced with a sad smile and pulled his dingus from her sucking mouth, "your mum is looking for you, and you don't want to get into trouble."
"Awww..." Suzy moaned, but climbed to her feet and pulled her dress down and straight before quickly pulling her panties up tight.
Kate realised that she might be caught spying on them. She swiftly darted out from under the wooden fort and around the side out of sight. And just in time too, as Suzy and Keeper walked out just after Kate was hidden and Suzy then ran off to her mother.

Kate's mind was whirling with thoughts and strange feelings about what she had seen. She wandered slowly back to the swings where she sat and lazily drifted back and forth as she dazedly thought about Keeper and little Suzy.

Sandy quickly climbed the ladder on the side of the wooden structure and up onto the top deck. She could imagine that she was on the deck of a pirate ship with the grass surrounding them like a great green sea. Nimbly, she ran across the rope-bridge that linked the structure to another like it and joined a group of kids who were already playing there.

After joining the small group and playing their games for a while, Sandy was chasing Diana, one of the girls in the group, trying to catch a hold of her to 'tag' her and make her 'it' in their game. She chased Diana around the swings and under the slide, laughing and giggling as they ran. As Diana darted around the roundabout, she slipped on the grass and went flying face first towards the ground. To Sandy's amazement, Diana didn't hit the ground. She came close, but hovered a few inches above the grass before softly settling down onto it, like she had fallen onto a big, soft, invisible pillow.

"That's amazing!" Sandy gawped at Diana as she climbed to her feet again, their game completely forgotten for the moment.
"Yeah," Diana replied with a broad smile, but a slight tremble in her voice at her near-miss, "you kinda forget that the Keeper does that, and then, when he saves you..."
"The Keeper did that?" Sandy asked incredulously and looked around for him.
"Yeah," Diana grinned back at her before quickly running away, resuming their interrupted game.

Later that afternoon, when Kate and Sandy returned home, there were still a lot of things packed in boxes, waiting to be unpacked.
"Look at the state of you!" Mum grinned in fake reprimand. "It's straight into the bath after tea for you two!"
"Yes mum," Sandy and Kate chorused smiling. They looked at each other, at the smudges of dirt and grass stains on their legs and clothes and giggled at the remembered fun.

After wolfing down their food, Sandy and Kate scampered upstairs to the bathroom, racing to be the first one there.
"Yea! I won! I won!" Sandy crowed in triumph before quickly stripping off her dirty clothes and dropping them into the clothes hamper while waiting for the bathtub to fill.

Kate sat on the closed toilet seat and glanced anxiously at her mum where she was fussing with the taps, wishing that she would leave them alone, if only for a little while. She could feel a need rising within her, like the rising tide of bubbles in the bathtub, a need to tell her sister about what she had seen with Suzy and Keeper.

"Now, don't you make a mess!" mum smiled at them in warning, "I've got to help your dad put your beds together, but I expect you two to get clean without any messing about."
"Yes mum," they both chorused to her retreating back.

Once mum was gone, Sandy shut off the taps and carefully climbed into the bubbly water. Kate quietly whispered to her, "You'll never guess what I saw..."
"What?" Sandy asked aloud.
"Shhh!" Kate hissed at her younger sister and then hugged her knees in tremulous excitement as she continued quietly, "I saw Keeper take that little girl, Suzy, into one of those wooden things. And when I followed them, I saw him licking on her pudden!"
"No way!" Sandy whispered incredulously, wide eyed with amazement at the idea that anyone would want to do that.
"It's true!" Kate assured her softly, "Suzy was laying on her back on a mattress with her legs spread and Keeper had his head between them... licking on her pudden!"

Sandy felt a soft tingle gently ripple over the skin of her own pudden and absently trailed her fingers over it. She nearly gasped at the rush of warm feelings spreading from between her legs and quickly tried stroking it again... and then again. The delicious feelings Sandy was feeling almost made her miss what Kate said next.

"And it looked like Suzy was really enjoying him licking her," Kate continued whispering, "but after they did that for a long time... Keeper magic'd away his trousers an' showed her his dingus!"
"He didn't!" Sandy gasped and rubbed at her pudden again, making the nice feelings get even stronger.
"He did!" Kate nodded as she hugged her knees tighter, feeling the same tingle rushing through her pudden as she had when she saw Suzy and Keeper licking each other. "And then, Suzy took hold of it and then... then she licked the end of it!"
"No way?" Sandy gasped softly, feeling the heat in her pudden grow stronger and spread to her chest, making her small nips tingle.
"She then sucked on the end of it," Kate continued in a rush, "and Keeper sure looked like he liked it! A lot!"

Both girls were thinking very similar thoughts. They asked themselves why would Suzy want to suck on Keeper's dingus, and what did it feel and taste like to suck on it? But most of all they wondered what it must feel like to have him licking on your pudden, did it really feel that good?

Kate felt the tingles in her pudden grow and spread, along with a moist warmth at her thoughts of the things Keeper and Suzy had done. "Hurry up!" she hissed at Sandy tremulously, feeling the urge to rub at her pudden but unwilling to when their mum might return at any moment.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and in strode their mother carrying a large fluffy towel. "Come on Sandy," she said as she held the towel spread out, "you should be clean by now."
Sandy, who had done no washing at all while listening to Kate, quickly scrubbed over her arms and legs with the bubbly water before standing in a cascade of suds and carefully climbing from the bathtub.

As their mum rubbed Sandy down with the towel, Kate quickly stripped off her clothes and dropped them into the hamper before climbing into the bathtub and sitting down in the warm water. With the bubbles hiding her movements, Kate tried a few strokes along her pudden slit and nearly gasped at the feeling. It was as if tingling sparks had burst out of her pudden and flashed to all parts of her body.

Kate was startled out of her dreamy stroking by an impatient, "Kate!" she looked up at her mum feeling guilty at being caught touching herself.
"Don't just sit there daydreaming," mum commanded, "wash yourself and out you get!"
Kate quickly washed and then climbed out to be enveloped in the warm fluffy towel and briskly rubbed dry.
"Quick, into your nightie," mum said as she folded the damp towel over the towel-rail, "and then you can watch a little TV before bed."

Kate pulled on her favourite nightie, the white cotton one with lots of little yellow bears on it that was now only long enough to reach down to mid-thigh on her, and then skipped from the bathroom and back downstairs. Sandy was already lying on her side on the sofa, watching the show playing on the TV, so Kate climbed up onto dad's lap, squirmed around a little to get comfortable and then turned to watch the TV

Sandy lay on the sofa staring at the screen, but only half watching what was on. She thought about what Kate had told her, about Keeper licking on Suzy's pudden, and the tingle she could still feel in her own. Slowly, so no-one would notice, she began to rhythmically squeeze her thighs together under her nightie, making the warm tingles in her pudden spread and grow, like the blush she could feel heating up the cheeks of her face.

As Kate giggled at the antics on the screen, she felt dad's hand stroke softly up and down the small of her back through her nightie. She turned slightly, to give him more room, and then felt his stroking go further, wandering all over her back. As she felt him stroke down and over her butt, a small shiver of excitement travelled from where his fingers were touching her, straight to her pudden and igniting a warmth there. The TV show forgotten, Kate cuddled closer to dad as he continued to stroke over her back and butt. She felt his stroking slow; with his fingertips lingering more and more on her butt, trailing over the bottom of her cheeks and lightly along the crack. She smiled to herself when his hand finally stopped, cupped her butt and gently squeezed it.

Sandy couldn't stand it; she felt the need to rub her pudden beginning to override her need to keep it secret. With a big stretch and a yawn, she announced, "I'm tired... I'm off to bed," and then climbed off of the sofa, pulled her nightie straight, and leant over to give dad a quick peck on the cheek goodnight before rushing upstairs to her room.

Kate relaxed against her dad, his hand on her butt felt warm and somehow comforting as well as making her pudden tingle a little, especially when he gently squeezed her butt cheek.
After a while, dad interrupted Kate's daydreams. "Ok sweetie," he rumbled softly, "it's time you went to bed." Gently, he held her close as he climbed out of the chair and carried her up the stairs to her room before lowering her into her waiting bed.
"G'nite dad," she said as he pulled the covers up around her.
"Good night sweetie," he replied with a light kiss on her cheek, "Sweet dreams."
Before dad had even left the room, Kate slid her hand between her legs and cupped the mound of her pudden, making the light tingle she felt there grow stronger.

Sandy quickly slid under the covers of her bed and just as quickly slipped her hands between her parted thighs and onto her heated mound. She began to softly stroke her fingertips over the sensitive skin of her pudden, causing a shiver to thrill throughout her body, and a soft sigh to pass her lips. She lightly trailed her fingertips over the tingling skin, stroking up and down the line of her slit and over the soft skin of the plump lips while she relaxed with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensations she was generating between her thighs. As the exciting tingling grew, she slowly increased the pressure of her fingers, rubbing all over her pudden and feeling the sparks of pleasure focus at the top of her slit.

Kate gently squeezed the rubbery mound of her pudden cupped in her hand, feeling it grow warmer as the pleasant shivering spread outwards. She could feel her heart beating faster with excitement as she held and squashed her pudden. Her middle finger slipped between her plump, heated lips as she rhythmically squeezed them and brushed over the top of the small lump at the top causing her to gasp at the strong flashes of pleasure that burst inside her.

Sandy pushed her middle fingertip against the top of her slit and felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as she rubbed over the small, firm button hidden there. Surprised by how good it felt, she rubbed at it again and again, driving delicious pulses of pleasure through her pudden and deep into her tummy. Every pulse seemed bigger than the last, growing stronger and spreading further throughout her flesh, making her whole body glow with heat as she panted for breath.

Kate ground the heel of her hand against the top of her slit, making the flashes that she felt there grow stronger and merge together. She panted quietly as she rubbed her fingers firmly along her slit before pressing the tips in at the top and pushing at the hard little lump she felt, sending delicious waves of pleasure washing throughout her body. She panted at the hot flashes of pleasure she felt bursting within her and rubbed at the top of her pudden more vigorously, pushing the pleasure up to new heights. She groaned aloud as she felt a pressure build within her pudden. The familiar need to wee grew along with the fluttering glowing bursts that grew stronger and faster, merging together into a great explosion of ecstasy that shattered her senses and arced like lightning throughout her body causing her to thrash and tremble as waves of delight washed over her. Slowly she relaxed, panting and still shivering as the remaining tingles of pleasure rippled through her. She cupped her hot, sticky pudden with one hand and relished the amazing feelings she had just experienced as she curled up on her side and gently drifted off to sleep.

The feelings rushing through Sandy grew ever stronger; centreing between her legs with a clutching need that felt familiar... a desperate need to wee. She fought against the desire as the feeling of pleasure built up within her, but as the urge to wee became overwhelming she reluctantly pulled her hand from between her legs and jumped up, still breathing hard. She dashed from her room, into the bathroom and pulled her nightie up into her armpits before quickly sitting on the toilet seat. Strangely, the desperate urge to wee had passed so Sandy stood, letting her nightie fall back into place, and slowly walked back to her bedroom once again. She snuggled down into her still warm bed and relaxed, wondering what might have happened if she hadn't stopped. As she wondered, Sandy slowly relaxed further and gently drifted off to sleep.

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The following day, Kate and Sandy returned to the park...

"Race you!" Kate challenged Sandy, and swiftly darted off towards the park. Her shoulder-length dark hair was pulled back into a short ponytail that bounced and flew as she ran. Her slender legs flashed under the flaring denim thigh-length skirt and the snug dark-blue T-shirt rode up slightly, displaying her pale tummy to anyone who cared to notice.

Sandy raced after her sister clutching at the light-pink Alice-band that held back her light-brown hair, to stop it falling off, while the loose pink "Barbie" T-shirt and pink pleated knee-length skirt that she was wearing flapped behind her as she ran.
"No fair!" she complained when she arrived at the open park gates just after Kate, "You shoulda waited 'til I was ready!"

Kate ignored her sister's complaints with a smile as they walked into the park together. She thought about the good feelings she'd felt the night before and was looking for Keeper, even though she wasn't sure what she might do when she found him.

"What d'you wanna do now?" Sandy asked as they slowly walked along the path and under the shade of the trees.
"Why don't you go and play with your new friends," Kate replied still looking around for Keeper, "I want to ask Keeper something."
"Oh... ok," Sandy replied, a little disappointed that her sister didn't want to join in their fun.

As they entered the area where all the facilities were, Sandy ran off to look for her friends and play on the climbing frames while she waited, but Kate continued to look around for the bright outfit of the Keeper.

After searching fruitlessly for ages and still unable to find Keeper, Kate walked dejectedly back to the wooden log structure where she had seen him and Suzy together the day before, ready to look for him there for the third time at least. As she looked around the empty space and tapped on the solid log walls, where no door had apparently ever existed, she had an inspiration. She closed her eyes and thought of the colourfully loud suit of the Keeper and said distinctly, "Keeper, can I talk to you?"
"Certainly Kate," Keeper's voice replied jovially from behind her, "what would you like to talk about?"

Kate spun around with a wide grin of triumph on her face to see Keeper's garishly clothed form leaning back against the wooden outside wall. "Erm..." now that she had found him, Kate suddenly felt nervous butterflies fluttering in her tummy, as well as an embarrassed flush spreading up her cheeks and a light tingle spreading in her pudden.

"Erm..." she started again as she stepped closer to him, looking up at his handsome smiling face but unable to say what she wanted to.
Keeper smiled and took her hand in his. "There is no need to be shy or embarrassed," he smiled comfortingly, "we can talk about anything you could possibly want to talk about."

Kate looked at his nice smile and felt her nervous excitement melt a little. "Keeper," she asked with an excited grin, "will you play with me?"
Shock flashed across Keeper's face, quickly followed by amazement and great joy. "Oh you beautiful, sweet girl," he enthused as he pulled her into a warm hug. "It would be my great honour and pleasure to play with you!"

Kate grinned widely as Keeper took her hand and led her to the far wooden wall where he opened the door that she was sure hadn't been there a few moments before. Inside, she saw the same well-lit square room that she had seen before. The same large covered mattress was in the middle of the floor and the walls were bare wood that looked worn smooth and well polished. Keeper gently led her into the room by the hand, letting the door swing shut behind them, and then sat down on the mattress smiling up at her.
"Sit," he smiled, patting the mattress before him, "and be comfy."

Kate sat on the thick mattress feeling nervous about what she was about to do.
"There is no need to be nervous," Keeper smiled reassuringly, "I will never do anything to hurt you or make you feel bad. I will only ever make you feel good, I promise."
Kate relaxed and smiled back at him feeling a blush fill her cheeks as she asked, "Wh-What should I do?"
Keeper grinned and replied softly, "You don't need to do anything. Just relax, lay back and let me make you feel good."

Kate lay back onto her elbows and watched Keeper as he softly slid his hands up her legs, under her skirt and took hold of her panties. Blushing, but smiling, she lifted her bum as he slowly pulled them down to her ankles and then off of her feet. Feeling very self-conscious, Kate tucked her skirt down between her thighs, closed her eyes and nibbled at her lower lip as her blush raged over her face.
Keeper chuckled softly and lay his hand on her knee and asked, "Kate, please may I see you?"

Kate felt Keeper's warm hand heating her knee and nodded uncertainly. She could feel him guiding her knees apart with the lightest of pressure and, as his hands slid up over her thighs, she felt a rush of warm sensation spread from his touch. She opened her eyes to see him lifting her skirt out of the way, revealing her bare pudden.
"You have a beautiful little pussy," Keeper said softly, his eyes never leaving the hairless V at the junction of her thighs.
"My pussy," she whispered softly, trying out the sound of this forbidden word and liking how daring it made her feel.

Sandy ran from one thing to another, trying each one of the multitudes of different equipment while she waited for her new friends to arrive. While standing at the top of the pirate ship, keeping a lookout, Sandy spotted her sister walking underneath one of the log fort structures. She watched for Kate to come out, but when she didn't, Sandy quickly climbed off of the pirate ship and ran to the fort, wondering what Kate could be doing in there alone.

She arrived at the opening under the fort panting slightly and stared into the darkness open mouthed. Kate was not there, but there was nowhere she could have gone! Sandy walked around the space under the fort, astonished that Kate was not there, and spotted a chink of yellow light showing between two of the upright logs that made up one of the walls. A gap that looked strangely like that of a door that wasn't closed properly. Sandy stepped closer to the light and peeked through the gap between logs, what she saw made her gasp softly in astonishment, "Kate..."

Through the crack, she could see a well-lit room with what looked like a large mattress on the floor. Laying on her back on the mattress was Kate, with her legs spread apart and her skirt lifted up over her tummy, clearly showing her bare pudden to Keeper, who was kneeling between Kate's legs staring at the pale flesh revealed there.

"Yes Kate," Keeper agreed softly with a smile, "your pussy is beautiful. Plump, pale and hairless, exactly how I like them."
Kate blushed at the intimate compliment and smiled bashfully but kept her legs spread wide and watched as he lowered his head and softly kissed her pussy. Kate sighed as she felt Keeper's lips touch her and ignite a warmth that seemed to glow within her, sending delicious tingles radiating out in waves through her body.

Sandy clamped her hand over her mouth in surprise at what she was seeing. Keeper had just kissed Kate's pudden and Kate had let him! Torn between watching and stepping in to help her sister, Sandy remained poised at the gap, peering in at the scene unfolding inside the strange room.

"Ooooh!" Kate moaned softly as she felt Keeper lick at her pussy, the wet heat of his tongue felt so good that she was forced to groan again at the wonderful feelings building up inside her tummy.
Keeper lapped along her pussy lips and slit before moving up to the top of her mound. He circled the hard little nubbin there with the tip of his tongue, causing her to pant and gasp with delight.
Kate couldn't believe how good his tongue felt, it was hot and wet and she knew it should feel gross but it felt great. She grabbed the cover of the mattress and lifted her chin, gasping in pleasure. She never wanted Keeper to stop, she would happily let him lick and suck her pussy forever.

Sandy watched entranced by the scene before her. She watched as Keeper began to lick Kate's pudden and felt a flush of pleasure in her own as she watched Kate gasp with obvious enjoyment. Without thinking, she pushed her hand against her skirt and began to rub at the top of her pudden, rubbing that sensitive spot she had found when she played with herself last night.

Kate jerked her hips up at the sparkling jolts of intense pleasure she was feeling under Keeper's mouth. She squeaked and yelped with delight, as each one added to the expanding glow of heat that she could feel filling her belly.
Keeper continued to suck and lap at Kate's heated pussy, driving her pleasure up and up.
Kate felt the jolts and flashes of pleasure joining up within her in a terrifying but excitingly wonderful way. Growing larger and stronger as they merged together until suddenly the bubble exploded with stunning, white-hot pleasure to every corner of her being.

Sandy was astonished as she watched Kate grab a hold of Keeper's head and hold him down between her widespread thighs. Holding him licking at her pudden. She continued to rub at her own, making herself feel good as she spied through the gap as Kate panted, squealed and pushed up against Keeper's mouth.

A long, agonisingly ecstatic minute later, Kate sighed breathlessly, "Oh wow..." stunned by the explosion of pleasure that Keeper's licking had caused. "That was amazing!" she sighed again as she relaxed in the warm glow spreading throughout her body and wondered if Suzy had felt this good.
"Oh Kate," Keeper smiled as he sat up on his knees again, licking his lips, "you are such a sweet, beautiful girl."

From where she was watching, Sandy could see between Kate's spread legs. She could see Kate's plump, hairless pudden, which was flushed pink and looked wet. Feeling her own pudden flare with tingles at the sight, Sandy rubbed vigorously as she watched, all thoughts of stopping what was happening gone from her mind.

Kate lay still breathing deeply for a moment as she thought of Suzy. Did she dare to try what Suzy had done? After what Keeper had just done for her, was it really fair to not try? Besides, couldn't she do something that a girl four years younger than her was willing to do? Kate sat up and grinned at Keeper as she pointed at his trousers and tremulously asked, "Would you like me to..."
"Only if you truly want to," Keeper smiled and his bright, baggy trousers vanished to reveal his hard rod of flesh standing straight out from his groin.

Kate hesitantly reached forward and touched the thick, veined rod with the tips of her fingers. It was warm and soft, a lot softer and smoother than she had thought it would be. She wrapped her hand around it and felt the heat coming from within it and was surprised by the hard inner core.
"Stroke it a little," Keeper suggested softly, "up and down."
"Like this?" Kate asked as she concentrated on the hot bar of flesh in the palm of her hand and lightly moved it up and down the shaft.
"Just like that," Keeper nodded and smiled back down at her, "your hand feels so good on my cock."

Kate rolled the word around in her mind, 'cock', and found she liked it much more than 'dingus'. She leant forward, closer to Keeper's 'cock' before pausing, unsure if she could do it. Nerving herself up, she darted closer and tentatively licked at the end, as she had seen Suzy do.
"Oh," Keeper gasped with surprise but smiled at Kate as she glanced up at him.

Sandy couldn't believe what she had just seen Kate do, but her body continued undeterred. The hand rubbing her pudden drew more and more exciting feelings from her body, making her legs tremble weakly.

Kate felt a little disappointed. She had expected Keeper's cock to taste of something, possibly even nasty, but it didn't taste of anything, just like licking the back of her own hand. Ducking close again, she licked and lapped at it again and then opened her mouth wide, pushed the bulbous end between her lips and rolled her tongue around it. It felt smooth, spongy and warm, and when she tried sucking hard on it like a straw Keeper groaned aloud.
"Oh yes! Just like that!" Keeper moaned.

Encouraged, Kate sucked on Keeper's cock harder, pulling more of it into her mouth and bobbing on and off as she alternately sucked and released. As she sucked, and heard the soft moans of encouragement from Keeper, Kate felt wet heat building up in her pussy, almost as if sucking him was making her feel good too.
"Here I come!" Keeper suddenly groaned.
Ignorant of what Keeper meant, Kate continued sucking and lapping at his cock as it seemed to pulse and throb in her mouth. Unexpectedly, a fountain of gooey, creamy stuff jetted from the end, filling Kate's mouth and forcing her to swallow. As she swallowed squirt after squirt, the sweet, creamy taste registered, like the sweetened cream in pastries, but different somehow. With each swallow she felt the glow in her pussy get stronger, like when he had licked her, until he pulled his drained cock from her still sucking mouth.

"Awww..." Kate mewled softly in disappointment at the loss of the tasty treat and the glow of pleasure now cooling from her pussy. "I was enjoying that."
"So was I," Keeper winked at her and smiled, "but it's time that we both felt good together."
"Oh?" Kate thought for a moment but couldn't imagine how they could both lick each other at the same time. "How?"
"Lay back and I'll show you," Keeper replied with a chuckle.

Once Kate was on her back with her lithe legs spread wide once more; Keeper lightly stroked his thumb over the silky smooth skin of her heated pussy, running up and down the line of her slit. He gathered the oily fluid Kate was leaking and dragging it up to her hidden clit where he tweaked the hard little nubbin and began to rub around it, causing Kate to gasp with delight. He slid the finger of his other hand down her slit, between the firm fleshy lips of her pussy to the entrance of her vagina and circled it before slowly sliding the digit in.
"Ooohhh..." Kate moaned aloud at the funny full feeling growing deep in her pussy as the pleasure began to heat up once more. She didn't know how Keeper was enjoying what he was doing, but it did feel good to her.

Keeper thrust his finger deeper into Kate's tight hole, feeling her loosen slightly and grow even wetter. He quickly shuffled closer and lay over her, propped on knees and one hand, as he held his hard cock head at her slit. "Are you ready?" he asked as he poised the head of his cock against the base of her slit.
"Um... I guess... yeah," Kate sighed softly, unsure what he was doing but liking how it felt.

At her agreement, Keeper slowly pushed the spongy head of his cock against the tight entrance of Kate's pussy, forcing her plump bald lips out and around his invading rod of flesh. The head of his cock slowly squeezed through the tight entrance and in deeper, followed by the rest of the shaft.
"Ungg..." Kate groaned at the stretching feeling coming from her pussy, and looked down to see what Keeper was doing. She was amazed, and no small amount scared, to see that he had his cock buried deep inside her. She was about to yell at him to stop when he pulled out and pushed back in, causing a wave of great pleasure to wash over her body, driving all thought of protest from her mind.

Sandy fell to her knees, limp with shock at what she had just seen Keeper do to her sister. Her hand covered her mouth and her eyes were wide open as she spied him thrust his dingus deep into Kate's pudden, impaling her on his hard shaft. Only Kate's next words stopped her from running home, and rekindled the heated tingles of pleasure rushing through her crotch.

"More..." Kate demanded weakly before continuing in a stronger tone, "faster..." wanting Keeper to give her another explosion of pleasure like before.
"Goodness, you're tight!" Keeper grinned as he did as she had instructed, thrusting his cock between her plump, juice-slick labia, forcing them to bulge out and around his invading shaft as he slid deep into her heated depths.
"Of course I'm tight," Kate panted with mock irritation, "I'm only nine-years-old!"
Keeper grinned down at Kate's shining face and continued to rub his thumb over her hard clit as he smoothly thrust in and out of her pussy before sliding his hand up the soft flesh of her body and lightly tweaking her hard little nipples.

Kate was elated; the full, stretched feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy was like nothing that she had ever felt before. She could feel the pleasure building within her, like a balloon being filled to bursting, and she wanted... she needed the explosion.
Keeper thrust into his new preteen lover, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts until he could hear the wet, meaty slap... slap... slap... of their loins meeting repeatedly.

"Oh... Yes... Yes..." Kate grunted in time to Keeper's thrusts as her pleasure mounted, up and up and up. The balloon of pleasure getting bigger and bigger within her with each sliding pump of Keeper's cock inside her. With a muffled shriek through teeth clenched in ecstasy, Kate exploded and came hard, pulling Keeper hard against her with her ankles and shuddering up against him again and again.
Keeper continued thrusting vigorously into Kate's wet spasming pussy. "That's it..." he said in time to his thrusts, "sweet girl... take my seed... bare my son..." then with a hard thrust and a grunt, Keeper's cock jerked and spat out jet after jet of his seed deep into Kate's still spasming womb.

Sandy crawled into the shadowy corner and sat back against the upright bare logs with her hand under her skirt rubbing at her throbbing pudden through her damp panties, basking in the afterglow of pleasure like she had never felt before. She was amazed by the feelings that had rushed through her as she had watched Keeper and Kate and heard what they had said to each other.

Kate lay on the mattress for a long while, basking in the slowly fading glow of her explosion of pleasure. So many questions were bouncing inside her head that she couldn't voice them. Was that 'sex'? What was the explosion of pleasure she had felt? Was it normal to feel that?
"Yes we just had sex," Keeper replied to Kate's unvoiced question, "yes it is normal to feel that kind of pleasure when having sex and the big burst of it is called an 'orgasm' or a 'cum'."

Kate lifted her head to look at Keeper wryly as he held her panties out to her, he was already dressed again. "How did you know I was thinking that?" she asked as she sat up and took her panties from his outstretched hand.
"All of the girls ask the same kinds of questions after their first time," Keeper grinned and winked back at her, "but none have been as generous as you have today."
"Really?" Kate asked curiously, as she stood up and quickly pulled her panties on over her wet pussy and grimaced with disgust at the mess.
"Yes," Keeper chuckled a little at Kate's grimace but beamed as he took her into his arms and hugged her tight. "No one has ever offered what you did. No one has ever shared themselves with me except as a reward. I can't believe that I shall finally have a son!"

Kate didn't really understand what Keeper meant until his last sentence registered. "A son?" she asked incredulously, pulling back from Keeper's embrace, "You don't think I'm going to have a baby, do you? I can't, I'm too young!"
"Only a girl, who gives herself to me freely," Keeper smiled happily as he explained, "shall become a mother to another keeper. You will be the mother to my son," he continued, "who will grow up to be the Keeper of his own park."

"You've got to be kidding!" Kate shook her head in denial as she walked to the door of the room, wanting to get home and change her panties if nothing else.
"Just remember to be back here when it's time," Keeper called after her retreating back, "see you here in three days!"

Sandy huddled back into the shadowy corner, hiding from her sister, as Kate briskly walked from the room and out into the sunlight. After waiting a long moment to make sure Kate didn't come back and looking at Keeper's door to be sure it was closed, she hesitantly stood and sneaked from the corner and out into the bright sunlight, blinking rapidly as she looked around for Kate.

Kate strode swiftly from the park, her thoughts in turmoil. The pleasure Keeper had given her, made her want to go straight back and have him make her explode again and again. Even thinking about the things they had done and the pleasure she had felt, made her blush. But the joke about her having a baby just wasn't funny. She was much too young to have a baby... wasn't she?

Kate quickly strode into the house and ran upstairs to the bathroom. She pulled off her sodden panties and dropped them in the laundry basket before sitting on the toilet to relieve herself while she thought. Maybe she could ask mum, but she would have to be careful.
After wiping and flushing the toilet, Kate sneaked into her room and quickly pulled on a clean pair of panties before she skipped downstairs in search of mum. "Mum," she asked when she found her in the lounge, "where do babies come from?"

Feeling flustered and stalling for time, mum asked, "What makes you ask?"
"Coz the Keeper of the park said she's gonna have his baby," Sandy announced loudly from the doorway.
"You're pregnant?" mum asked Kate incredulously.
"Of course not!" Kate replied. She perched her hands on her hips and asked, mockingly "do I look pregnant?"

At that moment Kate's smooth tummy suddenly bulged and inflated. Pushing out the bottom of her snug dark-blue T-shirt and the waistband of her denim skirt, forcing them to stretch out before sliding apart as her belly grew big and round until she did indeed look pregnant, very, very pregnant...

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