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A Means of Reproduction
by Danwoodsversion1 (danwoodsversion1@aol.com)
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Ten year old Kimberly wakes up one morning and finds
herself a walking, talking, sex crazed, over-stimulated
nympho! (Fff, 1st-lesbian-expr, reluc, sci-fi)
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PART ONE
Kimberly found herself in a strangely white room. She
was floating in mid-air, and as far as she could tell,
she was alone. Her body felt cold, not helped by the
cool air that was blowing underneath her, apparently
keeping her afloat.
She heard a sliding noise and turned her head to find
the source and saw that a door had opened. Nine women
entered, and Kimberly was shocked to see that all nine
women were identical in appearance. They all had long
brown hair, right down to their butts, green eyes and
average sized breasts.
It was then that Kimberly realised the she, as long as
the women, were completely naked. She tried to say
something to the women, but no sound came. She tried
moving, but her body wasn't responding. She was
helpless as the women got closer, and stood at
different places, all very close to the floating
Kimberly.
Two of the women took one of Kimberly's dainty feet in
their hands, and slowly started to run their soft
tongues across, from the base of her sole's to the tips
of her toes.
Kimberly's voice found its way back, albeit in the form
of a quiet moan. Two more women did the same on
Kimberly's hands. Sucking gently on her fingers,
creating a louder moan to escape from her lips.
Before another moan could be realised, Kimberly felt a
warm mouth close over her own, a wet tongue probing
inside. Two more closed their mouths over Kimberly's,
now hard, nipples, sucking on them with more force than
necessary.
Kimberly's body was rapidly heating up. The seven girl
onslaught causing her hips to involuntarily rock back
and forth. Kimberly's eyes widened when she felt warm
breath on her soft butt. Warm hands spread her cheeks
and she felt the breath blow over her puckered hole,
eliciting another muffled moan.
If Kimberly had her senses, she would have been
wondering what the ninth woman was doing. She needn't
have thought about it though, the ninth made her way
between Kimberly's spread legs and licked her way up
her hairless mound, drinking the juices that flowed
forth.
"Jessica... could you go check on your sister please?"
"Mum, do I have to?"
"Yes."
"Can't we just let her sleep in?"
"She slept in yesterday. And that was only because it
was her birthday,"
"Yeah... the big one-o!"
Jessica left the kitchen and climbed the stairs,
silently annoyed that she had to wake up her sister.
When she got to the door she knocked and waited for an
answer.
"Kimmie? You awake?"
Getting no answer she knocked again, louder this time.
"Kimberly? Get up."
Fed up, Jessica opened the door to her younger sister's
room. She stepped over the toys that littered the floor
before getting to her sister's bed.
"Kim, wake up."
Jessica grabbed the corner of the strangely moving
cover and pulled it back,
"Rise and shine, sleepy head."
"Ugh!"
Kim was laying upside down on her bed, her night shirt
bunched up around her waist, her light blue dolphin
panties on display. Her short blonde hair, although the
same as her mother and her sisters, was messed up.
"Time to get up."
"Don't wanna..."
"Come on."
Jessica grabbed her little sister by the legs and
dragged her off the bed, Kim's night shirt being forced
up to her shoulders.
"Get up already!"
Kimberly held her hands out in the air. Jessica,
reading the sign, picked her up and carried her out of
the room.
"I had a funny dream," she said.
"Really?" asked Jessica, "What about?"
"I was abducted by aliens... at least, I think they
were aliens..."
"Oh, what did they look like?"
"Like people..."
"Weird."
They entered the kitchen and their mother was busy
making breakfast.
"Morning mom..." Kimberly yawned.
"Morning sweetie."
Jessica put her sister on the table, causing her to
yelp.
"What's up with you?" asked Jessica.
"Table's cold," she replied, shaking her butt.
"It's not that cold," Jessica said, putting her hand on
the table.
Their mom came over with two bowls of cereal, intent on
getting them out on time.
"Come on you two, eat your breakfast."
"What we rushing for?" asked Kim, still trying to rub
the sleep from her eyes.
"You got the doctors remember?" said her mom.
"Oh yeah," Kimberly said, obviously disappointed.
"I know you don't like to go, but you need to. Now,
finish your breakfast."
Kimberly now sat in the doctor's office, her legs
swinging back and forth. She was wearing a loose summer
dress, and she was fiddling with its hem.
"Good morning," said the doctor as she came in.
"Hi," Kimberly said quietly.
"Hello Doctor Wool," said Kim's mother.
"How are we feeling today?"
"Fine, can I go now?"
"Kimberly!" snapped her mother.
"It's okay," said the doctor softly, "When I was a kid,
I didn't like the going to the doctors either."
This seemed to work as Kim brightened up.
"Okay. Now, I'm gonna use this to check your heartbeat,
okay?" said the doctor as she took out a stethoscope.
"Okay..."
"Now, I'm gonna need you to move your dress out of the
way."
Kim nodded before pulling the dress up and over
herself, placing it to one side. She now sat nude,
apart from her dolphin panties,
"You could have just moved the top part down a bit..."
"This is easier," Kim said, shrugging off what the
doctor said.
Dr Wool placed the stethoscope against Kim's bare
chest, causing her to gasp out loud.
"You okay?" asked Dr Wool.
"That's really cold..."
"That's weird," said Kim's mother, "She said something
like that earlier this morning."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Kim was gently rubbing her nude chest against the cool
metal, occasionally brushing against her hardening
nipples. All this happened under the eyes of Dr Wool,
"Hmm. I think we should take some tests," said Dr Wool.
The tests didn't take that long to perform, and the
results came back just as quickly. Kim was sat back in
the doctor's office, fully clothes, as Dr Wool came
back in,
"Well, we have the results."
"And?" asked Kim's mother, somewhat anxiously.
"The tests show that Kim has... overly sensitive nerve
endings."
"What do you mean?"
"Everyone has nerve endings under their skin. They pick
up how something feels, how hot or cold, stuff like
that. Kim's are just more sensitive than normal,"
"What can we do?"
"Nothing to change how sensitive her nerves are,
there's nothing really wrong with her, she's just
overly sensitive. I'd recommend switching to sensitive
wash powder, toothpaste, things that are made for
sensitive people,"
"Okay. It's funny though, she's never shown any signs
of it before."
"That's not that unusual. Also, as Kim is getting...
older, it might be better for her to... lessen the
amount of contact she puts her skin through,"
"I'm sorry?"
"Basically, it would be better for Kimberly if she...
wears as little clothing as possible."
"Are you saying she should run around naked?"
"No. But with her nerve endings as sensitive as they
are, it would be better for her."
Kim was naked pretty much non-stop for the following
few days. If she ever needed to go outside, she slipped
baggy T-shirt over herself, and that was all. She
silently enjoyed the sensations that came with being
naked most of the time, especially the way the breeze
would wash over her. In fact, she was finding that
certain parts of her anatomy were responding quite a
lot to her new look.
The first time she really noticed, she was upstairs in
her room. She was playing on the floor, and as such,
her body lay flat out on her stomach. As she played,
she absent mindedly began rocking her hips from side to
side. She gradually started picking up on what was
happening, and started giving some more attention.
"Hehe. That feels funny."
She slowly began grinding her bare chest into the soft
carpet, humming slightly at the feeling. As her upper
body moved, so did her lower. It wasn't long before she
was humping away at the carpet with her prepubescent
pussy,
"Oh, oh,oh... that... is soooo good."
She leant back on her feet, still fucking away at the
carpet, one hand holding her balance, the other,
twisting and pulling at her rock hard nipples.
She went faster and faster, tuning out the rest of the
world as she felt her body tense up. She kept rocking
long after her powerful orgasm took over her, she kept
going through four and then five orgasms before falling
back onto the floor.
When she woke up, an hour had passed. Kim was covered
in sweat, and there was a large wet patch on the carpet
in front of her. She knelt down in front of her pool of
girl cum, and smiled at the sweet scent. She hesitated
for a brief second, before running her tongue through
the pool, savouring the taste.
Her hand drifted back down to her tingling spot as she
continued to lap at the carpet like a cat. When she
felt how wet she was, she started rubbing fast. Just as
she was starting to get into it she stopped. Her eyes
stayed locked onto the damp patch, while she visibly
pondered something.
"I hope it's still here," she said, slightly out of
breath.
She got up and padded to her cupboard and brought out
her bucket from when she went to the beach. She placed
it over the damp patch and positioned herself over it,
her feet planted on opposite sides.
Her hand returned to her wet lips and resumed their
rubbing. It wasn't long before she was panting deeply
from the unparalleled sensations she was feeling.
"Yes... more... want so much... more."
It was only minutes before she came, moaning loudly as
her virginal juices squirted into the bucket, splashing
off the base. Kim didn't even pause, she was quickly
working herself to another cum, which was swiftly
followed by two more.
Already on her way to yet another powerful cum, Kim was
completely unaware when her mother and sister came in,
wondering what all the noise was.
"Kim?" asked Jessica.
Kim's eyes snapped open when she heard her sister, but
she was to far gone by then. Jessica and her mother
watched as the ten year old beauty squirted even more
of her honey into the half full yellow bucket, before
collapsing back on the floor.
"M-mommy...?"
"I'm right here sweetie."
Kim was lying in her bed, her mother was sat in a chair
next to her. Kim noticed that the yellow bucket was
gone from the floor, and that the damp patch underneath
had been cleaned up.
"I'm... I'm sorry... about... you know..."
"It's okay Kimmie. The doctor told me something like
this might happen."
"What is happening?"
"Well. Because your body is so sensitive, you're
easily... excited."
"You mean... when I was... uh..."
"Yes. About that, I know that when you do that it's
nice, but doing it too much isn't good for you."
"Yeah, but I always feel really tingly."
"I know baby, but you can't do it as much as have
tonight. Okay?"
"Yes mommy."
Kim's mom leant forward and kissed her lightly on the
lips, eliciting a moan and a smile from the sensitive
young girl. Kim's mom watched as her daughter savoured
the kiss, running her tongue over her soft lips.
"Kimmie?"
Kim quickly realised what she was doing, "That felt
real good..."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. Makes me feel all tingly."
"Kimberly," her mother said quite sternly.
"Sorry mom."
"Okay. Now just, try and get some sleep."
"I will mom."
"Good girl."
Kimberly found herself floating in a white room.
Instantly, she remembered the one she dreamt about a
few days ago, and that this was the same. Again a door
slid open, but this time only one woman entered.
Kim wasn't as scared as she remembered being the first
time, and actually smiled at the woman. She tried to
speak, but again found her voice wasn't working. So,
she watched as the woman walked closer.
"Now then," said the woman, in an eerily soft and
soothing voice, "Let's see how you're progressing."
To be continued?
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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