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 Part 07

   Dr.  Sharon Laqua stepped into my arms and offered up her baby to me,
pulling her off her plump milky titty.  "This is Rein, my baby.  I want to
see her suck on your dick.  Feed her your cum while I hold her."

   Eve, my darling alien toddler lover insisted without speaking, "While I
drink your milk, my new mommy.  You put your fingers inside my pussy while
baby Rein eats Lloyd's cock milk and I suck your breast milk."

   Something new happened then.  A dizzying overwhelming expansion of
perception and shared experience.  We could suddenly all feel Eve's need
for the good doctor's life giving sustenance as well as the doctor's tender
loving need to express her milk and love and bond-building with Eve.  This
was mixed with the nasty desire to see and feel the baby girl defiled by my
cock and cum.

   A shared gasp of shock and desire expelled from our collective lungs.  A
massive shiver ran through me as I felt baby Rein's single minded craving
for sustenance mixed with a fear of what she was experiencing.  She wanted
to suckle, to ingest; milk, cum, all the bodily juices any of us could
produce.  She didn't just want it.  She needed it.  Hers was the raw
unadulterated unfiltered longing we all felt, but more true and primal. 
Her mouth, tummy, anus and pussy all demanded relief and release.

   Her hunger fed mine.  I was hard put to keep myself from ramming my
steel hard cock into her tiny cunt, asshole and throat.  The terrible thing
was that she would welcome the violation, even if it killed her, just to
appease her newfound urgent needs.

   I also felt the other girls, whose names I was understood to be Sylvia,
who was 7 and Adrienne who was 4, building on this new life sharing
phenomena, like chords added to a melody.

   Seven year old Sylvia's pussy cried to be fucked, even impregnated along
with the other base desires she was discovering.  She wanted shit in her
mouth while my sperm inundated her undeveloped womb.

   Little Adrienne needed to be used.  Her basic spirit was subservient and
passive.  She craved the protection and ownership of a master and
beneficent custodian.  That coupled with a sexual compulsion to make and
carry babies in her tiny uterus, even at this early stage of her
development.

   Mixed in with the confused virginal drives and urges of the heretofore
innocent children were the more practiced, sophisticated and extreme
desires of the doctor and my little Eve.  The doctor, Sharon, required
complete defilement.  She wanted to piss in her baby's face while I
impregnated her womb, while Eve suckled her and her other two girls ate her
out and shit in her mouth.  I saw that she had a remarkable talent for
coordinating everyone involved so that no one was left out and everyone was
equally polluted by the filth of our perversity.

   Even Eve, who was inextricably bonded to me and my dick, opened to me on
a new expansive level.  Her hungers were more alien than I knew.  To her,
the act of bonding was a blending of souls through an intricate mixture of
something beyond substance and intent.  We were one, together forever,
blood and soul deep.  It was both more sublime and more perverse than I had
understood, both at the same time.

   I looked to Sharon and let out an explosive breath, then to all the
little girls around us.  The same thing that had happened to me had
happened to them too.  We all knew each other more than people were meant
to.

   "Rape me," Seven year old Sylvia intoned with both fear and fascination.
"You're going to rape me and squirt babies in me."

   "You own me now, more than Mommy or Daddy or anybody," said Adrienne. 
"And you have to take care of me.  Never let me go.  Never let me get
hurt."

   Sharon nodded to me, "Take her," she offered the baby to me again. 
"Fuck her.  Use her." She started to sob.  "Make her yours."

   I sobbed as well.  "She is mine," I declared.  "So are you.  So are you
all."

   Eve was panting, hungry for the ravishing of her new family.  "Fuck her,
Lloyd.  Her tiny cunt.  Her asshole.  Her mouth.  Let me feel you make her
ours."

   "Not yet," I grunted.  "She's not ready yet.  I'll fuck her just like I
fuck you.  Just like I'm going to use her momma and sisters, but not before
she's ready."

   I panted from the exhaustion of maintaining control.  The baby nor her
sisters could survive my uninhibited lust.  Not yet.  First they all needed
the time to process the exchange of our essence.  To do that, we needed a
consistent controlled orgy.

   I placed my rigid cock to the baby's lips.  She grasped it in her tiny
hands and suckled at it's pink knob.  She lapped greedily at the seeping
clear fluid issuing from the tiny lips, then applied demanding suction to
the head of my cock.  She couldn't get half of the head into her mouth, but
I felt both the physical sensation of her sucking and her own hunger and
gratification from sucking out my precum with the overwhelming demand for a
thicker and more copious emulsion.  My cum, my sperm.  She needed my man
milk to fulfill her.  To digest and absorb.  To assimilate on a subatomic
level.  To become a baby who could soon take my full hard cock into her
tiny body and milk my essence into every fold of every oriface of her
being.

   I felt this.  So did all the rest of our new little nonhuman tribe.  I
felt what they were feeling as it further corrupted my needs and demands. I
felt Rein try to force more of my cock head into her mouth.  I saw Sharon
reach her hand down to the baby's pussy and gently rub over the tiny
clitoral hood, following my lead and controlling her desire to keep our
molestation gentle and tender.

   At the same time, I countered my contained abuse to Rein by reaching
around Sharon's generous butt and driving two fingers up her asshole.  She
gasped, but so did the rest of us.  We all felt the intrusion and the
demand for more deeper abasement from one another.  I pulled Sharon to me
into a deep wet sloppy kiss.  Sylvia knelt between Sharon's legs and began
sucking at her open pussy, vacuuming out my cum and her mother's juice. 
Adrienne stood behind Sharon, pulled my offending fingers from her mother's
shit hole and dove into Sharon's rectum face first.  She spread out
Sharon's butt cheeks and sucked at her anal opening.

   Sharon farted.  The acrid odor filled the air.  We collectively felt her
shit, tasted her in Adrienne's slurping, munching mouth.  Felt the vomit
try to expulgate the foul substance then swallow it down to be happily
welcomed into our bodies.

   We felt everything each other experienced.  It was unexplainable, and it
made our orgy exponentially more pleasurable, intense and addictive.  We
were rewriting the book on our unique collective experience.  We had found
a new plateau of pleasure and need.

   We all groaned together in an unexpected demand for more.  We became a
frenzy of slavering sex addicts.  I jacked off into Rein's sucking mouth
with my eyes closed and my back arched.  I felt someone feed me Sharon's
tit.  I sucked it hard and deep into my mouth, tasted the warm sweetness of
her milk, and I orgasmed into Rein's mouth.  The baby gurgled, coughed and
sucked for more.

   I heard and felt everyone cumming, even baby Rein as Sharon continued to
gently torture her baby clit.  I felt a mouth suck at my asshole.  I felt
myself shit.  I felt someone happily swallowing my shit and feeling a deep
sense of gratification to feel their belly filled with my excrement.

   And then, as if on cue, we all collapsed.
   (to be continued)