Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. -- Title:The Toddler From Outer Space 01 -- <center> [The Toddler From Outer Space](the_toddler_from_outer_space.md) </center> My name is Lloyd Newbury and I am both a comic book nerd and a perv. At the time of this story, I had successfully suppressed my perversions for the first 28 years of my life. I did this by subverting my desires under multiple layers of harmless passions. For instance, I have read comic books for years. I've stood in line for tickets to watch the first viewing of movies based on comic books and I have often scheduled my life around tv shows featuring comic book characters. So yeah, I'm a comic book nerd, and I love it. It's served me well as a way to avoid what society deems irredeemable sexual proclivities. Speaking of which, I'm also a freak for extreme pornography. I enjoy a man and a woman getting nasty together, begging each other for shared sexual abuse. I like to see women fuck their men in the ass with strap-ons. I love to see men shit in their women's open mouths. I dream of drinking from a pretty woman's pissing cunt. Finally, I love to read filthy stories about grown men and little girls. Willing little girls, sexually active underage divas who can't get enough cock once they get a taste of it. Who demand to have their asses eaten out along with a regular heavy dose of man sperm squirted down their little throats, deep into their bowels and injected into their pre-teen wombs. Okay, like the rest of you reading this, that's all just fantasy. The sexual stuff is just as unlikely as the comic book fantasies....but what if somehow, someway, it did happen? If all these weird, wonderfully nasty and freakish elements came together? It did. To me. And now I live with the consequences of it every day. It was a typical Friday evening. I was driving home from my weekly visit to the local Comic Book Store, my oversized bag of garish four-colored treasures in the seat beside me. I was looking forward to an extended solitary evening of soap-opera theatrics starring super-powered men and women, struggling with both their arch nemeses and their inner demons. I'd probably top it off with a masturbatory session while watching shit-sex videos. Like I said, a typical Friday for me. But just as I pulled into my garage and lowered the door behind me, a huge explosion rattled my little one story ranch house and jarred my spine. I struggled to open my car and tumbled out as an after shock hit. I fought to gain my balance and lurch to the door into my house. Inside the house everything was a little askew and covered with a fine dust. The same dust permeated the air and set me to coughing as I rushed through the kitchen and into the back yard where the noise and dust seemed to emanate. There, in a haze of smoke and dirt, was a huge hole in the ground. Something had managed to slam into my back yard like a smart bomb, destroying the lawn, sending up a shower of displaced earth that prevented me from seeing what it actually was. I was struck by awe and wonder. Whatever had happened somehow managed to isolate my little backyard and leave everything else around my property unscathed. I was surprised not to see any of my neighbors gawking about, but the thick cloud of dust pretty much shooed everyone away. As I scrabbled about trying to identify the source of my personal little disaster, I saw a small form stuggle up out of the newly formed crater and scramble out of the rubble to stand directly in front of me. I was totally surprised to see a naked little girl, no more than two or three, staring at me with wide round eyes, obviously in shock, her mouth open wide in surprise. She appeared perfectly healthy and baby girl plump with no blemishes at all. Not a scratch. Nary a bruise. Her hair was long, down to her perfect little butt. Her purple irises seemed to see me with the same disbelief my blue-green eyes saw her. Her little belly was rounded and plump. Her indented pussy crease was both innocently on display and hiding the pink treasure held within. As she gazed up at me her countenance melded into a look of hope. A sparkle lit up her eyes and a look of recognition brightened her beautiful face. Something happened to me as well. My dick hardened and my heart melted at the same time. I felt a wave of tenderness sweep oversee me, igniting my hormones with an urge to sexually possess this small child mixed with a fierce desire to protect her. Without further thought or consideration I rushed to her and lifted her into my arms, wrapping her against me and sheltering her. She clung tightly to my neck, clutching her tiny body to mine as if to physically join with me. I looked around and saw that no one had yet to approach my privacy fence. No one but me had seen the baby girl emerge from the crater. After a quick look around, I withdrew into my house. I rushed the child to my kitchen table and sat her down on top of it. I examined her as thoroughly as I could while she just watched me and accepted my near innocent fondling of her tiny body as if it was a natural and expected thing. I worried over her, soothing her with my voice, telling her that everything would be alright as I examined her for hurts and wounds. There were none. Not a bruise, scratch or bump. I suddenly realized that I was molesting her perfect tender body, caressing her naked nipples, squeezing her sweet bubble butt, even stroking her tiny genitalia, as if I might find bruising there. She didn't object or seem to mind. She even spread her plump little thighs to give me better access. When I bent down to examine her sweet little pussy, she pushed her groin up into my face. That's when everything went totally awry. The light fresh scent of her pussy set my mind to spinning. Thought and caution fled my mind. I lowered my mouth to her baby cunt and began sucking at it as if that was part of the examination. She knotted her fingers in my thick dark brown hair and pulled my face deeper into her crotch as I laved her hairless baby cunt, just as if such treatment were expected, and she squirmed against my face as if this was exactly what she needed. The taste of her sweet little baby twat was like an aphrodisiac. The light heady juice she produced was more potent than any drug. I felt an overwhelming urge to ravish this small child. I spread her immature pussy lips and probed my tongue into her vaginal opening. I found it totally unimpeded by hymen or any resistance on her part. She seemed to welcome--hell, make that--she seemed to demand that I delve as deep into her taut baby pussy tube as I could. As I began to tongue fuck her, her juice began to flow and wash into my suckling mouth. Her taste made me wilder and seemed to feed something in me that I had kept buried all of my life. All my pedophilic inclinations rose up within me and demanded full expression. Moreover, this baby girl encouraged me. She wanted this as much as I did. My molestation seemed to mesh us together as a single being, working together to achieve a union of body and soul. I tried to be gentle, but she would have none of that. She undulated against my intruding tongue and began babbling in a language I'd never heard before, full of glottal stops, rolled r's and harsh consonants. She held l0the back of my head tight with both her hands and her baby-fat legs, demanding more attention to her baby cunt. I did not resist, I mewled and moaned and grunted in a joy I had only imagined in my most private fantasies. I was eating out a toddler's cunt and she was begging for more. I reached down and unzipped my fly to release my rampant cock. I used one hand to jerk myself off as I raised her rounded rump and began licking and nibbling at the crinckled little rosebud of her anus. She sighed and tried to force my tongue deep into her shit hole as well. There was surprisingly little muscular resistance from her rectal sphincter as I happily slid my tongue fully up into her asshole, which like her baby cunt, welcomed my questing tongue. I found the taste of her rectum completely different from anything I had known or imagined. There was a greasy sweetness to it, but a tartness too with an added flavor I had never known, somewhat dark and heavy, better than melted chocolate, but that's the only thing I could compare it too. As she felt my tongue dig into her asshole she seemed to bear down and giggled as a doughy strand of what had to be her shit emptied itself into my mouth. Far from being sickened or nauseated by it, I gloried in the little girl offering of shit. I chewed it, swallowed it and dug for more. She happily bore down and fed me even more of this odd fecal gift. As with most girls, shitting caused her to release her bladder and I hastily switched to her pussy to let her drain her urethra into my mouth. Again, the taste was unique, no ammonia taste, no yeasty flavor. It was more like a light wine, clear and intoxicating. I gulped it down and made sure I didn't waste a single precious drop. When she finished pissing in my mouth she resumed face fucking me with her tiny cunt until she went into a paroxym of shudders, and finally fell back onto the table in utter repose, smiling and content. I rose up and found my dick steel hard, demanding release. Ignoring propriety or morality, I began rubbing the head of my naked cock up and down the child's pussy crease and over her now distended clitoris, much more distended than I imagined such a small girl could have. I looked down and saw her baby pussy was still open, pink and slimed by her delightful pussy juice. I cautiously pressed the head of my cock into that tiny oriface. This prompted the little girl to open her eyes, raise herself on her elbows and watch me intently as I let my full grown dick prod at the entrance of her little girl cunt. She smiled at me as I forced the head of my swollen penis into her tight tiny cunt. Again, I was surprised to find her pussy tube was able to stretch to receive my dick. Her elasticity was remarkable, milking at my dick but accommodating it and seeping an oily lubricant that helped ease my passage into her tiny body. I finally spoke, "My God little girl. You can take my cock." She giggled a tinkling laugh and said something in that odd language of hers, opening her arms to me. I leaned over her and kissed her, winnowing my tongue into her sweet little mouth. She accepted my tongue as she accepted my dick, giving me free access and clutching at my neck as I fucked deeper into her baby cunt. Suddenly she growled like a kitten in her harsh language, demanding something, and it was easy to tell it wasn't for me to stop. Rather, I stood up to see she had taken more than half my cock up into her pussy tube. I could see where it prodded up to her tummy. I withdrew slightly, seeing the belly bump go down, but she again ordered me to do something in her enigmatic language. I answered with a grunt and thrust into her taut wet tube again. She nodded to me and wriggled about, trying to work my dick in and out of her sweet wet baby cunt. She wanted me to fuck her, fuck her for real, and damned be the consequences. By then, I was lost in my lust for the little slut and began sawing my half buried dick in and out her toddler cunt. She squealed in joy and clutched me to her with her chubby baby legs hooked at my thighs. I was surprised at the strength she exerted but was so immersed in the pleasure of fucking such a tiny girl I only focused on our joined sex. I drove my prick in and out of her as we each watched our conjugal pairing take place, as if we were the audience of such a perverse fuck as well as the participants. It was so beautiful to see such a big dick grinding into such a small pussy. At the same time, the pleasure of our mating swept over both of us. We shivered and shook. We cried out together and separately, each in our own language. I demanded she take my cock into her baby womb, that she give me her cum and piss and shit, forever and ever. Finally I burst out, "You beautiful little cunt! You perfect baby angel whore! Take my cum! Take me right into your tiny fucking womb!" This, just as my sperm burst from my cock into the deepest recesses of her tiny snatch. Her eyes grew as big as saucers as she received my baby making cream. It seemed she was cumming with me because she screeched like a banshee and bounced about so wildly I thought she would dislodge me, all the time maintaining eye contact and seeming to beg me to kiss her again. As my sperm continued to pulse into her body, I leaned forward again over the kitchen table and kissed her as she wished. She clutched her arms around my neck and pulled me with her as she lay back onto the table. Again, I was surprised by her disproportionate strength. She was tiny. A toddler in form and manner, yet she seemed much stronger than I imagined any toddler could be. She sucked hard at my tongue, ingesting my saliva as if it were mother's milk, then feeding me her own sweetened mouth water and I felt I would never be able to get enough of her, or of any of her bodily secretions. Finally, she released me and I withdrew my dick from her open pussy. As I did, her tiny cunt completely closed up, leaving only a drop of my sperm to give any indication we had been joined. As I stood again, my wilted prick drooping, I saw that any fear or worry the child has previously felt had vanished. She now seemed perfectly content and relaxed. She reached fot me with open arms to let me know she still wanted me to hold her and carry her with me, as if she fed off our physical connection. With her naked small body curled against me, I examined my house and used a vacuum to collect the dust that had settled throughout the place. All the time, she nestled against me, kissed me, ground her naked baby cunt against my side. I was just as shameless. I kept cupping her little ass, stroking her smooth flawless body and periodically slipped my fingers between her butt cheeks and stroked her asshole. She seemed to enjoy the asshole play in particular. So did I. I kept her with me when I stepped into the bathroom to take a piss. As soon as my pee started to flow, she wriggled out of my arms. Once on the floor, she grabbed my pissing cock and immediately took it into her mouth, drinking my pee just as I had hers. A thrill of delight coursed through me as she gulped down my urine. I was in heaven. I had not only fucked this little beauty but she was now acting as my human toilet. She was gulping my piss and holding me so tight I feared she might choke off the flow, but she didn't. She just made sure to hold me in place while she drank her fill. Me, I just kept stroking her hair and murmuring nasty compliments. "Oh, you beautiful cock sucker. My little piss drinking angel. Drink every fucking drop, you darling baby slut. My God, I don't know who you are or how you got here, but I never want to let you go." Suddenly she pushed me away from her pee guzzling mouth and pushed my hip to turn me around. Her strength was incredible. I quickly realized I couldn't resist her if I had wanted to. She surprised me even more when she spread my asscheeks and buried her baby face between them. She used her tongue to pry open my asshole and probe inside. I grunted and she said something. I didn't understand the words, but I knew what she meant. She was telling me to shit directly into her mouth. I groaned. She suddenly applied suction to my asshole like I'd never known. I felt a load of shit torn from my colon, like a blob from the depths of me. I looked down, over my shoulder to see the tiny toddler's angelic face smeared with my nasty shit. She was gobbling it down like it was her favorite meal. I closed my eyes in abject surrender to the little shit pig and sighed as she kept tonguing my ass, smacking her lips and audibly swallowing down the feces she had vaccuumed from my guts. I could only groan as she continued to have her filthy way with me, literally raping my asshole. Perhaps rape is the wrong word, because even though this little girl, barely removed from babyhood, was forcibly sucking the shit from my bowels, I was experiencing nothing short of absolute pleasure. It took several minutes before the child had gotten her fill, but when she finally did, she released me and I turned to her to see her wiping her nasty feces covered face with her arm, then reaching up to me to pick her up again. When I did, she latched onto my neck again, her legs spread wide around my stomach, and she commenced to kissing and licking my neck. She smelled of shit so I simply dropped my pants, unbuttoned my shirt one handed, let it fall to the floor and stepped into the shower with her. I set the shower spray to gentle and turned it on. As soon as the child felt the water hit her, she looked into my eyes with wonder and began to giggle in utter joy. She turned her filthy face into the spray and let the water cascade over her. Yet again, when I tried to put her down, she wouldn't let me, so I grabbed a washcloth, and with one hand pumped some body wash onto it then gently began soaping her up. She just watched me in wonder as I soaped her up and rinsed her off. I wondered if she had ever had a bath before from the way she behaved. That set my mind to spinning about who, or what, this little girl was. Once I was satisfied my little lover was cleaned up, I stepped from the shower, but saw no reason to try to put any clothes on. Instead I carried her to my bedroom, determined to continue my illicit examination of her small form. I lay her down on the bed and nudged her to roll over on her tummy. She did so without hesitation and spread her legs wide in invitation to her genetalia again. This time I chose to probe my fingers into her asshole. First I rubbed her back, plump little butt and legs. She just sighed and relaxed for me, giving me full access and trust. I reached over to my bedside table and got the tube of cream I often used to masturbate, squeased out a generous dolop onto her asshole which caused her to jump slightly and giggle some more. I then spread some of the gel onto my fingers and rubbed it gently across her tiny rosebud of an anus, up and down the crack of her ass, then gently, ever so gently, I pressed the tip of my forefinger into the dimple of her asshole. "Ahhh!" she exclaimed, the first remotely human sound I had heard from her. She raised her ass up and spread her delectable baby butt cheeks even more. She was obviously inviting me deeper. Still, taking my time, I probed into the heated smooth cavern of the baby's rectum. She whined and pushed her butt back onto my finger. I readily inserted my whole finger up into her shit cavern and felt her smooth anal muscles clasp me, release me to draw me even deeper and clasp me again. I had intially wondered if she could accommodate my cock in this tight child oriface, but now I didn't care. I now knew I was going to assfuck this baby girl just as deep and hard as she could take me. Just as that thought fluttered across my mind, I felt something inside her. A small round protrusion. An unusal internal organ? I wondered, but as I felt about it I realized it was something else. It wasn't her shit. I had already experienced that. This was like a little round nodule that was buried in her anus. I managed to roll it about and began working it down her shit tube. She turned her head to look at me and smiled knowingly. After a few minutes I had worked the hardened nodule out of her ass and held it in my hand.It was covered in the child's shit and reminded me of plastic, but was obviously not. It seemed organic, like a pill or suppository. I smelled it and it smelled of the baby girl's bm. Delicious and exotic. I looked at the girl and she mimed holding the pill in her hand, then popping it into her mouth. I held it out to her and she shook her head no, then pointed at me and repeated the motion of popping it into her mouth. She wanted me to eat it, swallow it. It seemed that once she made eye-contact with me, I lost all resistance to her desires. I looked into her mischievous eager eyes and did as she suggested. I swallowed the shit covered pill and felt it slide down my throat. As soon as it hit my stomach I began to spasm. I stood up straight and found myself suddenly transported to another place. The little girl was still on my bed, still with me, but at the same time, I saw her standing before a young couple, all were naked. They certainly seemed human, perhaps too perfect, but the anatomies were the same as far as I knew. The man's cock was erect, dripping pre-cum and he appeared to be as perfect as a greek statue. His mate seemed likewise. Her breasts were perfect, firm and proud with erect nipples and secreting milk. Her pussy was smooth and hairless. A cream, whether sperm or cunt juice, was oozing down her thigh. The couple smiled. "You found us!" they exulted in harmony. The child, the same child I had fucked just moments before, said nothing, but looked to me and her real self expectantly. "You speak English," I said. "No. No English. No language. Something else," they said without saying it, as I now saw there was no lip movement, only recognizable facial expressions. They went on, "You undertand us?" "I think so," I responded, my lips unmoving as well. They pointed at the baby girl. "Our daughter." I nodded in understanding. "But there's no bonding. She is not one with us." They explained. I didn't understand and they obviously understood that. "In our society, we bond. We bond forever. Male and female, sometimes male and male, sometimes female and female. But we always bond." That much I did understand, kind of like a happy forever after kind of marraige. "Yes. Exactly," the girl's parents noted. "Babies bond with parents as well." I understood. "We bond with sex," they explained. "Babies, parents, we fuck. We share our essence all together. Babies grow till they find another to bond with." My dick jerked to an erection at the thought of accepted, even expected, incest between parents and children. The parents smiled, so did the little girl image of my baby lover. "It's good you understand." "But Eve," they noted the girl, "Eve doesn't bond. Nor do we with her. There is no bond." I didn't understand. "Eve is alone. No bonding. Fucking isn't enough. No bonding." I finally got it. "Bonding, or true love, isn't predicated on sex. Sex comes with it, or at least it should." The couple went on, "Correct, but there was no one in our society, in our world who bonded with Eve. We scanned the skies and found you. Your chemistry, your essence, is right. Eve can bond with you." They both smiled, including the little girl image before them. "In fact, you already have. You are one. Always. Forever. The bond can't be unmade." I gave them a worried look, "Be warned. Bond breaking ends badly for all concerned, as does forcing a bond that isn't there. Hence, we send our child to you. Bond well and be content you have found your forever mate. Others may join, but none may leave. Our child is now your child. Her sex is yours. Your sex is hers. Fuck her often and well. In all ways, share your essence. It becomes stronger the more frequent you share." Then a serious look came to the couple, "You should also know that once bonded, the longer sex is delayed, the more volatile we become. Anger, destruction, violence is in the offing should you refrain from intimacy. Eve now needs your presence, your cock, your sperm, your saliva, your urine, your very shit to maintain stability. All are hers now that you have shared with her." Then curiosity emanated from the couple, "We have no idea what will happen to you if the bonding doesn't occur. Is your essence now comingled with Eve's? Will you go insane without her bodily fluids to sustain you as is the case with us? Or will you watch her disintigrate without effect?" They then both laughed without laughing, "That's just a fanciful speculation, because there is nothing and no one who can now keep Eve from you. No force is known that can stop or block our kind from our bond-partner or partners. We only implore you to honor your bond. Love Eve. Fuck Eve. Take her often and hard. She needs you now. More than oxygen or sleep. She is only a child, but she is fully bonded to you. Never deny her your self." "I won't," I responded. I turned to the Eve on the bed and she gazed back with a hungry triumph. It seemed she had witnessed the entire interaction. Yet when I turned back to her halleucenagenic parents they were no longer there. Evidently the pill, the drug or whatever it was, had done its work. I had rescued a alien being, whose parents had targeted me specifically for her salvation. I hadn't physically rescued her so much as I had rescued her spirit and existance. It made me wonder if there are those who can only love one in all the universe. Perhaps that expained why I had reached the age of 28 without having once experienced a long term relationship. Because Eve and I had somehow been misplaced light years apart and only her honor bound parents were able to send her carreening to my backyard with a space ship of some kind. I stood at the foot of the bed. Baby Eve's ass, still spread before me as if in a ritual offering, was on full display, the target of her tiny asshole glistening like a bullseye. She spoke, but just as her parents in the vision, her words weren't what I really heard. I heard or felt or sensed in some way her command, "Fuck me! Take my asshole like you took my cunt. Make it yours." I leapt onto the bed, covering the child and speared her like a calf on a spit. My cock rammed into her constrictive rectum and I howled my desire. She squealed in unison and let me take her asshole like an acquiescent bride of some long forgotten time. I pounded her baby asshole in a way that would have wounded or perhaps killed a human child, but Eve took my shit drilling as a consummation of our shared bonding. "More!" she cried without words. "Take it all," I demanded in English, but somehow also in the nonverbal plane we now shared. "All my dick, all my cum, all my soul." "Give it all," she screeched, and somehow opened her baby bowels to me without pain or injury. That's how they discovered us. Evidently, some obscure government agency had managed to discover the crater in my backyard, Eve's presence and our illegal conjoining, and broke into my house in the spirit of national security. "Don't move!" Someone in a hazmet suit commanded, but they might as well been talking to a mating bull. I only drove into Eve's little body with more urgency. "Cum in me," she howled in the language we shared. "Cumming! Cumming, my love!" I cried. And that's the last thing I remembered before I was jolted with a series of electric prods and everything went dark. (to be continued)