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Lizzie McQuire Hates Sex
by Upstaged (address withheld)

***

Lizzie McQuire has a rough time with sex. Her first 
dating experience was boring. The next one becomes a 
wrestling match. The next day she is raped by a dog and 
nearly raped by two young boys. It only gets worse 
until she meets the dogs owner, Doctor Hanson. (M+/f, 
ped, nc, rp, 1st, mast, oral, anal, beast)

***

PART 1

Lizzie and Miranda were gabbing excitedly about 
Lizzie's date with one of the Jocks on the football 
team. His name was Randal but made sure everyone called 
him Randy. 

He was one of the better looking guys in school and 
always seemed really nice. It was known that he had 
dated every girl in the popular crowd and had worked 
his way through just about every decent looking Senior 
and Junior girl in school. He was now, seemingly 
working his way through the list of the freshmen girls, 
clickish or not. Some girls he dated for a long time 
others just once. Lizzie was the third one he chose out 
of the freshman girls. 

Kate, the cheerleading captain glared at her, making 
several rude comments almost every day, when she found 
out Lizzie was going out with him. Kate wanted him to 
be her steady and really got angry when he went from 
girl to girl. When he was dating Kate, she was like the 
Queen of the school and let everyone know the he was 
exclusively hers.

This whole date thing was really exciting for Lizzie 
because she had turned fifteen during the summer and it 
was now a time when her Parents would let Lizzie go on 
unsupervised dates. 

Lizzie wanted to date when she was thirteen and but it 
was a losing battle for two years. Using examples of 
other girls that were already dating and some allowed 
to go steady at fourteen didn't change their adamant 
stand.

Lizzie started dating at the beginning of the school 
year, two months after her fifteenth birthday. Her 
first dates were with a somewhat nerdish guy named 
Fred, he had been asking for a date for at least a year 
and she almost felt obligated to go out with him.

He was the same age as her and didn't have a car yet, 
so he would walk to her house, escort her to a burger 
joint to a hamburger and fries. They would then walk to 
the movies, then home. He went out with her several 
times and the dates gave her something to do, but they 
were nothing worth bragging about. No one else asked 
her out because other guys got the impression from Fred 
that she was going steady with him. 

It was several dates before he would try to kiss her 
good night the first time. The first kiss was awkward 
at best, he almost knocked her over stepping on her 
toes and tripping, falling into her. Later kisses 
seemed a little less awkward but none were prolonged 
and didn't seem to be anything special. After the last 
date before the jock asked her out Fred tried kissing 
her a little longer and awkwardly grabbed her breast 
but she pulled quickly away saying 'no'. 

As he left for home, she stood outside and watched him 
disappear into the darkness. As she stood there 
watching him walk away, she thought for a long time 
about the feeling of his hand on her breast. It felt 
kind of nice in a way but he was kind of rough, she 
decided it seemed uncomfortable having Fred touch her 
there. Maybe if he had been a little more gentle she 
would have tolerated his hand there a little longer? 
That was the first time anyone had ever touched her 
breasts.

Fred called on Thursday, the day before their usual 
Friday date but she had to turn him down because Randy 
had asked her out the Wednesday before. Friday, Randy 
came to pick her up in his car. She was overjoyed by 
the fact she would be escorted in a car. He acted the 
perfect gentleman, opening doors for her, commenting on 
how beautiful she was. Gently holding her hand when 
they crossed the parking lot to the restaurant. It 
seemed like one of the most expensive places she had 
ever been, at least compared to the hamburger place 
that Fred took her to all the time. 

She felt like a queen having dinner in a full blown sit 
down restaurant with a waiter. They went to a movie but 
this time it seemed more special than hamburgers and 
movie with Fred. The movie ended at 10:10. Her curfew 
was midnight so there was time remaining for her dream 
date. It was a warm pleasant night when they walked out 
of the theater.

"Wow Randy, thank you for such a nice date. My parents 
will be real happy, its still early."

"You act like the dates over?"

"Well no I guess not, were we going somewhere else?"

"Sure, I thought we would go to Conquerors Hill and 
talk for awhile." 

"Why not, I don't have to be home until 12:00"

"Okay lets go."

He drove her to Conquerors hill and parked the car in a 
corner of the park overlooking the city. Kids called it 
Conquerors Hill even though the parks name was really 
Windrow Hill. It seems a civil war battle took place 
here and there was a statue and with plaque on it 
stating "In Honor of all those men who have achieved 
and mastered their greatest goal of defeating the 
enemy. This defeat has left the land free for all men 
to conquer the highest peaks, leaving the fertile 
valleys free to plow". Most of he guys at school would 
attribute this to other things, like conquering a girls 
breasts, plowing their hairy mounds and discovering the 
valleys between cunt lips and breasts.

He turned off the engine and turned the radio to a soft 
rock station that always featured love songs on 
weekends. She loved this station and closed her eyes 
thinking to herself how nice this was.

"Hey girl, you falling asleep?"

"Oh no, I just was thinking how peaceful and how nice 
it is up here, and the music is so, I guess you could 
say romantic."

"Yeah, romantic, I dig what you mean."

He was quiet for a moment. Looking at her, he thought 
to himself, she's a pretty sexy little bitch but I 
ain't here to talk and I think its time she knows that. 

He leaned over and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.

"What was that for, Randy"

"I just wanted to let you know that I really dig you 
and I thought it's great being out here with you."

"Thank you, I think you are pretty special too"

She leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. 
Their eyes locked and he leaned into her kissing her 
long and soft on her lips.

Her head was spinning a little thinking to herself how 
nice that felt. Much different than Fred. She felt a 
warm flush move over her body. She let the kiss 
continue, wanting to feel more of that warm sensation. 

"Lizzie?, lets move to the back seat."

"Sure, I guess that would be OK" Thinking to herself, 
that it would be OK, because he has been pretty nice so 
far and felt trust in his demeanor. His kisses were 
giving her the warm tingling feelings but the center 
console kept him at bay. If they moved to the back seat 
his body would be closer to his and she felt that would 
be nicer.

They got into the back seat and he moved closer to her 
and immediately put his arms around her and started 
kissing her. After a few seconds he came out with, .

"Lizzie, Lets fuck, I'm ready and I wanna fuck now."

"No, absolutely not, I've never done it before and I 
want to save myself for my future husband."

"That stuff is all bull shit now, nobody does that."

"Several of my friends are saving themselves for 
marriage."

"Naaaaa, no fuckin' way"

"Please don't use that word."

"What word, you mean 'fuck'?"

"Yes, that word, I hate it"

"Every body uses it."

"Not really, I know my friends don't use it"

"Ah bull, its just a word anyway."

Please don't use it around me, it sounds like dirty sex 
to me."

"Yeah it means sex but it's also just a word that a lot 
of people use all the time.

You ask around and you will find out that even most of 
the girls use it. Just like almost every girl in school 
has been fucked, so its and every day thing."

"No more please and I still don't want to have sex, I'm 
not ready"

"Well I'll have you know that I pretty well aim to make 
sure I get to fuck you and every other girl in school. 
That's my goal one way or another."

"No, I don't want to."

"I'm gonna fuck every girl in school and that means you 
too."

"You'll die of old age before you get me in bed. You'll 
have to marry me first."

"Well that's a thought. You can bet when we do fuck, 
whether were married or not, I'll be the best fuck you 
ever had."

"That word... please stop."

"OK, but only if I get to kiss that cute face of yours 
a little more."

"I don't know now, I enjoy the kissing and hugging but 
I won't have sex, I hear guys get carried away if they 
kiss too much. I think I want to go home now."

He smiled at her on that statement and she softened 
some. 

"OK doll I'll be good, no more fuck word starting now."

She thought to herself, that he had been pretty nice 
and he had a nice smile and he is really good looking 
and the kisses feel kinda good. 

"OK, As long as you don't use that word and you 
understand that no sex will happen."

He smiled again and leaned into her and started kissing 
her again. After just a few seconds of kissing, his 
hands started to roam. He moved his hand to one of her 
breasts and started rubbing it. She knew his hand was 
there and it felt good so she didn't push his had away. 
After a few seconds his hand moved from her breast to 
her knee. 

The warmth of his hand felt good and the tingling 
sensation increased. In a very short time she realized 
his hand was more than halfway up her thigh. She 
reached down and moved his hand away but he put his 
hand back on her thigh, only higher. Again she pushed 
his hand away again. He moved it to her crotch, 
grabbing her in a rough manner.

"Stop! No more, its time you took me home." She pushed 
him away and pulled away from him.

"Aw come on Lizzie, A little makin' out ain't gonna 
hurt. It feels good."

"No ones ever touched me like that and I just don't 
want to do that. The kissing and hugging feels good but 
touching my private areas is out of the question."

"Every one does it. It feels good and I have urges. All 
I want is a fuck. It only takes a few minutes and it'll 
feel good. Come on lets do it."

"No, I said no bad words and no sex, you better take me 
home."

"My cock is hard as a rock, it needs relief, now."

"No! Please take me home."

"Shit, OK, OK... I guess what's gotta be has gotta be. 
I thought sure you would be my 25th virgin..."

"How can you talk like that."

They were quiet until he got her back to her house. 
When the car stopped she started to get out.

"Thank you for the date Randy. If you learn to behave 
and clean up your language I'd go out with you again."

"Look here, Lizzie. I'm sorry, it's just that I really 
like sex and I can't help it when it comes to makin' 
out. You gotta understand that when I touch a girl it 
really gets me hot and you got me going better than 
anyone I ever been out with."

"I've never been through this kind of thing before, 
it's all new to me and scary. This was my first car 
date and that alone was a good experience so lets leave 
it at that." 

"I thought someone as sexy as you had lots of dates and 
you were ready for the ultimate date experience by 
going out with me."

"No, this is my second month of dating and this is my 
fifth date, maybe I'm not ready for someone that has 
been around as much as you, ..Good Night Randy and 
thank you."

"Ok Lizzie, I will be calling you, maybe we can go out 
again next week end."

"I'm not sure, maybe."

He pulled away in his car. As he left her standing in 
front of her house he thought to himself... 'God she is 
fuckin' sexy. Why don't they put the junior high next 
to the high school? I wish I had seen her when she was 
in the eighth or ninth grade. She would have to be the 
ultimate challenge, a thirteen or fourteen year old 
virgin. She probably wouldn't have put up as much 
resistance. I'm going to have to check some of them 
little junior high cunts out. Only one fifteen year old 
sophomore and she was pretty good but something younger 
might be better yet! 

'My date with her friend Miranda was a failure. That's 
two fuckin' weekends without having my dick in pussy. 
I'm gonna have to butter up Kate again. She'll always 
fuck when I want but she's gettin' so loose it don't 
get me off like it used to. I think I'll hit on that 
little fox Lizzie one more time, at least I got to feel 
her tit and got my hand on her crotch. That was farther 
than I got with Miranda.'

As he pulled away from her house, Lizzie watched his 
car disappear and her thoughts poured through her 
head... 'He can be such a well mannered guy but he can 
be so insistent and a jerk too. Maybe if I do go out 
with him I can slow him down a little more.' After all 
he did stop when I said stop the second time and he did 
bring me home without much of an argument. There's no 
way I want to lose my virginity like that. He did make 
me feel so warm and tingly when he started kissing me. 
Yes, if he asks. I guess I will go out with him again.'

Her parents were up and as she walked into the house 
and as usual they had questions on how her date went. 
She told them the good parts but not the stuff where he 
wanted to do that 'thing' to her. 

She went to her bedroom and started undressing. She 
noticed a small damp spot in the crotch of her panties. 
The same type wet spot occurred a couple of times in 
the past year. She wasn't sure what it was all about 
but assumed it was just something that happened when 
you were a girl. 

She got into the shower, the water felt good as she 
soaped herself. She moved her hands up and down her 
flawless body. No moles, or funny marks, perfect skin. 
She was proud of her body, firm breasts that didn't sag 
at all, her nearly flat tummy, baby fat nearly gone. 
Her legs compared to her body were quite long and 
slender. 

Her private area was covered with fine very light brown 
hair that grew in such a way that it looked trimmed. 
What hair she had under her arms was light enough that 
if she forgot to shave, it wasn't easily noticed. While 
she was showered she began to daydream about a very 
handsome guy caressing her body. 

She dropped the wash cloth and moved her hands over her 
breasts. She felt a tingling sensation and noticed that 
her nipples felt a little sensitive. She stopped 
washing a looked at down at her breasts and noticed the 
nipples stood out a little more than normal. 

She continued washing herself and as she washed between 
her legs in that private area, she felt a chill go 
through her body. She stopped washing down there closed 
her eyes and wondered what it would be like to have her 
dream lover touch her there. 

Questions, questions, why does my body do these strange 
things. If I rub my breasts I get a tingling sensation 
and if I touch my private place it sends chills through 
me. Her mother always told her not to touch herself 
there, except to wash, so Lizzie avoided that contact. 
With that warning she only rubbed her private place 
when she was in the shower. What's it all about, it's 
her body isn't it and it does give wonderful feelings? 

She finished her shower and dried herself off, got into 
her night clothes and crawled into bed. 


PART 2 


Sometime in the night she started dreaming about her 
ideal boyfriend. Her dream started out with her date 
taking her to a dinner dance. It was a romantic evening 
with dancing and drinks (non alcohol of course) and 
more dancing. Every dance was slow, with her dream date 
holding her close and sometimes kissing her as they 
danced. Then dinner was served, the most elaborate 
dinner she had ever seen. 

After dinner drinks were served and her dream date 
saluted her beauty, clinking their glasses together. He 
crossed arms with her as they drank to his salute. Her 
head was spinning with excitement at the attention he 
was giving her. After the dinner he drove her to a park 
she did not recognize. There was a water fall in view 
and the sky was perfectly clear with more stars visible 
than she had ever imagined and the moon was full.

Her dream lover was the man that would possess her, 
regardless of marriage. They went between talking and 
kissing, holding each other and talking again. He 
suggested they go to his apartment. Because he seemed 
so nice and didn't try anything improper she agreed. 

Once in the apartment he lit a fire, got some drinks 
and they sat on the floor and started their 
conversation again. Kissing again but this time his 
hands started to roam all over her body. Caressing her 
breasts causing her nipples stand out. 

He was causing chills to course through her body. His 
hands moved around and down to her legs. She didn't 
object as his hands moved up her legs to her crotch. He 
caressed her private place softly through her silky 
panties and that wonderful tingling warm sensation 
coursed through her body making her very hot. 

Her breathing became very rapid and her mind became 
fuzzy. His hands were now in her panties and his 
fingers were playing between the lips of her private 
area and her body began to move and twist in 
excitement. She was moaning with the pleasure of her 
sexual heat. 

She was wet down there, very wet, what was this 
wetness. Her mind cleared, and she rapidly came out of 
her dream state. It was morning, and her hand was on 
her private area. Her panties were soaking wet. 

'Oh god, what is this. Did I wet the bed, did my period 
start, why is my hand on my private area?' She got out 
of bed fast and headed for the bathroom. She pulled her 
panties down and saw that the crotch area was soaked. 
But most of the wet seemed clear, not yellow like pee. 
Not being sure exactly whether she peed or not, she 
raised the panties to her nose and sniffed. 

The odor was not that of pee. It was more of a sweet 
musky odor. She did see a little red area in the middle 
of the wet spot. She was starting her period. 'Well 
that's different, I don't recall ever seeing clear wet 
during my period. I don't understand what going on 
here.' Tampax, I better get myself fixed up here. She 
never did like that part of being a girl. Putting up 
with this bloody business. She went to the linen closet 
and got the box of Tampax. Damn! Only one left.

She finished dressing and headed down stairs to look 
for mom. 

"Morning mom."

"Good morning dear." 

Her brother was already up and eating breakfast.

"Good morning douche bag."

"Matt! What kind of language is that and where did you 
here that."

"Sorry mom. All the guys say it to girls they don't 
like."

Lizzie wondering what the heck a douche bag was said; 
"Good morning fart head."

"Lizzie! You kids stop now! I mean it!

In unison they both stated, "OK mom." and Lizzie added, 
"I'm sorry!"

Lizzie walked over to her mom and whispered; "Mom, I'm 
out of sanitary pads, I just used the last one."

In a rather loud voice her mom said, "Lizzie, you know 
dad and I are going to visit your Aunt Julia."

"But mom, I can't do without them."

"I'll give you money and you can walk down to the store 
and get some."

Matt blurted out, "If she gets to buy some I get to but 
some too!"

Lizzie's face turned a brilliant red.

Mom said in an irritated voice: "You don't get 
anything, you have been very crude with your language 
and what she needs something you don't need."

Lizzie's mom gave her some money and started cleaning 
up when dad walked into the kitchen.

"Are you going to be ready to leave soon?"

"Yes, just a few more minutes."

Lizzie was fixing a bagel and getting some orange 
juice. 

"How's it going this morning doll?"

"Just fine daddy, thank you."

"I want you two to behave yourselves while mom and I 
are gone."

"I will, you don't have to worry about me," Lizzie 
stated.

"Yes, I'm sure you'll be fine, it's that brother of 
yours I worry about. So I expect you keep a running 
list of his misdeeds."

"Oh, daddy, that would be snitching and you know he 
would be more trouble if I kept a list."

"Yeah, I'm sure he would but, really if he does get too 
out of hand we need to know."

"I have some money for each of you for food or you can 
make your own here at home. What you do is up to you"

"Thanks daddy." She gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Where's that son of mine?"

"Mom's talking to him about something."

"Oh dear, more trouble"

Mom and dad left shortly after getting reassurance that 
all would be fine while they were gone.

Matt took off with a couple of his friends. Lizzie 
walked out the door and headed for the store. 

She was going to ride her bike but decided the walk 
would be nicer. After walking a couple blocks she saw a 
dog meandering about. As she neared the dog, it ignored 
her. 

She was thankful for that not being sure whether it was 
a friendly.

She continued down the road forgetting about the dog. 
She walked into the store and picked up what she needed 
then shopped around a bit but picked up nothing else. 
She walked out to the store and was on her way home 
when she heard panting behind her. She turned around to 
see the dog following her. Its tail was wagging but it 
still bothered her. "Go home doggy, be a good doggy, 
please go home."

The dog continued to follow her, tail wagging and 
sniffing the air. At one point it ran circles around 
her and barking in what seemed to be a playful manner. 
She finally conceded to the fact that the dog was 
friendly and in a playful mood so she stopped to pet 
him. The dog stood in front of her as she rubbed his 
head. 

He moved forward and had his nose inches from her 
crotch. His sniffing became more intense and his ears 
were pinned back a little. He moved his nose forward 
and into her crotch. She jumped back and tripped and 
was on the ground on her back. The dog had his nose 
back in her crotch. She screamed, moved her legs 
together and the dog backed away in shock. 

"Jeeze dog, what's the matter with you, I'm not a dog, 
so keep your nose away. GO HOME", she yelled. She got 
back up and started for home again. The dog continued 
to follow. At one point she ran but the dog stayed with 
her. 

She finally arrived home, closed the door and headed up 
to her bedroom where she felt safe. It wasn't only a 
few minutes before the dog started howling, and 
barking. She went down stairs and yelled through the 
door, "Shut up doggy, go home." She stood behind the 
door for a few minutes listening. It was quiet so she 
went back up stairs, confident of the fact the dog 
either left or was still there but decided to remain 
quiet. 

She sat down at her desk and started doing her home 
work. She worked for several minutes when she heard a 
strange noise. Going down stairs again the noise seemed 
much louder. She peeked through the curtains and saw 
the dog furiously scratching at the door. "This is just 
too much doggy, you win, but you gotta behave 
yourself." She went to the door and let the dog in. 
"Now be good, OK?" 

He followed her up the stairs tail wagging, ears still 
pinned ears back. She decided he needed water so she 
went back down stairs to the kitchen and found a big 
bowl. Back up stairs again, she filled the bowl with 
water. He drank as if he hadn't had water in days. 
Slobbering all over the floor. She let it go for awhile 
because he would probably slobber again anyway.

She went back to her homework and the dog lay down very 
close to her. She looked at the clock some time later 
and realized she was supposed to meet Miranda and Gordo 
in less than a half hour.

She jumped up so fast she scared the dog. He scurried 
out of her way and into the hallway, as she ran for the 
bathroom. Every time she was in the midst of her period 
she felt concerned about being clean. She quickly 
undressed, threw her sanitary pad away and hopped into 
the shower. 

It felt good, the hot water and soap. She loved being 
clean but recently she also liked caressing breasts. 
Although hesitant about it, she loved the tingling 
sensation she got when she touched herself 'down 
there'. She didn't let her hand stay there very long 
because she could always hear her mother tell her that 
she shouldn't touch down there. 

She got out of the shower and dried herself off. She 
half ran to her dresser and pulled a bra out of the top 
drawer, panties out of the middle drawer and as she 
bent down to the bottom drawer for socks, the dog came 
up behind her and licked her crotch. "Oh jeeze oh 
peets, my god dog, what are you doing?!" She half swung 
at him and yelled, "NO! GO LAY DOWN!" He backed off and 
went back to the other side of the bed and lay down. 

Back in the bathroom continuing to dry her hair. She 
started to put on panties and realized that she forgot 
her sanitary pad. Going back into the bedroom she 
noticed the time; "Darn! I've only have ten minutes 
before I'm supposed to be at Miranda's house." 

She walked to the side of the bed where the bag 
containing her earlier purchase lay. She almost stepped 
on the dog and nearly gagged when she saw that the dog 
was chewing on her used sanitary pad. "Dumb dog, how 
gross can you get. Now stop that, get away from there." 

He moved away and she picked up the remnants of the pad 
and carried them back into the bathroom and threw them 
away again. She moved the trash can onto the counter 
out of the dogs way. Confusion ruling again, she 
realized she still didn't have her new sanitary pad. 
She half raced back into the bedroom again and started 
grab the box of pads when she saw that he dog had 
apparently knocked some of her makeup off her dressing 
table and under her desk. 

A bottle of cologne had broken spreading glass and 
liquid under her desk. She glared at the dog, starting 
to scold him, her eyes opened wide in amazement. She 
stared for a moment at the red tip of his cock and him 
licking it. "Holy cow dog, you are the grossest thing, 
yucky, stop!" 

He stood up, looking at her, wagging his tail as though 
he were laughing at her. "Yes, you, it's gross. Now you 
stay there while I clean up your mess." She got down on 
all fours and crawled part way under the desk to clean 
up the mess he had made. As she cleaned he came up 
behind and licked at her thigh. She swung back at him 
and yelled, "Stop that dog." 

He backed away but kept pacing back and forth behind 
her. The desk was in the way for him to accomplish what 
he was intent on doing. He pawed at her calf a couple 
times and she looked back at him laughing, "Now stop it 
doggie I don't want to play. I don't have time for this 
and it's your fault."

As she proceeded with her cleanup she started backing 
out from desk and he came back and took a lick at her 
pussy. She reached back and pushed muzzle away, "Stop 
it, I said." 

He saw his opportunity to mount her so hear reared up 
and onto her back. "Now dog, stop it, I'm not in a mood 
for playing games, I told you." His front paws were 
scratching the sides and breasts. "Stop it dog, I mean 
it, I don't feel like playing." She tried reaching back 
to push him off but that didn't work. She then swung 
her arm back hitting him. He growled and nipped at her 
shoulder. "You silly dog, please stop it, I've gotta 
get dressed and meet my friends."

Something wasn't right she could feel something warm 
and wet poking at her soft pink private place. She bent 
her head down and looked back between her legs to see 
his red wet looking cock lurching forward poking at her 
rear end. Her mind flashed back to the female dogs she 
had seen being mounted by male dogs. 

She always looked away in embarrassment never seeing 
exactly what happened. But now the reality of what the 
dog was trying to do came to light and she screamed out 
one of the few cuss words she had ever used, "oh shit 
no, not that."

She tried to back from under the desk and stand but the 
desk was still over her head. "Damn, shit! Get off me 
dog!" He continued poking and hunching trying to find 
his mark and she began to go from fear to panic, 
telling herself she had to stand up and get away from 
him. She pushed back a little farther, figured she was 
clear of the desk and raised her body fast. Lizzie 
screamed loud as she bumped her head on the front edge 
of the desk. It stunned her for a second and she paused 
for a bit to regain her composure. 

She tried moving again beginning to cry, "Please no, 
not that pleee..."

The word please never came out completely. It was 
broken by her scream as his huge rod found her tender 
pink opening and tore through her hymen. She screamed 
and started getting sick to her stomach at the 
realization of what was happening. 

The dog shifted forward, covering her back even more, 
moving his cock deeper into her, stretching the tight 
clasping virgin walls of her vagina beyond any point 
she would have ever believed possible. The ripping away 
of her hymen caused a searing pain and tears welled in 
her eyes, blurring her vision. 

The dog started pumping his huge cock in and out of her 
like a cylinder out of control. Her mind going crazy 
like a computer out of control. 'Oh, god, raped by a 
dog. My precious virginity gone. It hurts, please make 
it stop, please. It hurts so much. He's gonna give me a 
baby. Maybe puppies, can I have puppies? Puppies, oh 
god' 

His persistent pumping motion moving her body back and 
forth in unison with his movements. His moist rod moved 
in and out easily but the diameter of the huge imposing 
rod stretched the walls of her vagina, spreading her 
causing more pain than she thought possible. His claws 
scratching her breasts and the silky soft skin on the 
sides of her body.

Her mind screaming, 'When will it stop, please make it 
stop.' Her body feeling hot, sweaty, dirty and pained, 
causing the tears pour from her eyes. The thought of 
what was happening caused her to feel nauseous and she 
started retching. She only had that bagel and orange 
juice early that morning and there was nothing there to 
come up but a little liquid. 

She felt the dog move deeper into her and the size of 
the menacing red thing in her seemed to grow even more, 
stretching her until she felt like passing out. She let 
out painful half moan, half scream, "AAWWWWWWWHHHH!" 
with her tears coming even faster. The pain was 
unbearable and she kept wishing it were all over. 

Her confused mind took her back to her dreams last 
night, picturing her romantic encounter and she wished 
she were back there now. Coming back to reality she 
realized the dog wasn't moving any more. The dog lifted 
his leg over her back and she could feel his huge cock 
twisting around in her. He was butt to butt with her 
and she thought her suffering and pain were soon to be 
finished. Lizzie tried to stand up but he moved with 
her. Her pain and fear were now elevated into pain and 
panic, he was stuck in her! 

"Oh god dog, what have you done how do we get loose? 
You're hurting me so much." Please let me go." She was 
always too embarrassed to watch dogs complete the act, 
so she didn't know that dogs got stuck together. She 
heard noises in the house and she strained to hear what 
or who was in the house. 

"Hey douche bag. What ya doing?"

It was her brother! He came home for what reason? The 
worst possible timing in the world. The pain increased 
as her entire body tensed in fear that he would come up 
stairs and see the predicament she was in. 

"Hey douche, you home!?"

She hollered back, "Yes, and go away, don't bother me."

She could hear him coming up the stairs. Her mind going 
crazy trying to figure out what she could do to prevent 
him coming into her bedroom. Dog was already trying to 
move to the door to investigate this person nearing his 
space.  His ears perked up and listened. Fortunately he 
didn't bark. He half pulled her to the door and she 
ended up being close enough she could lean against it, 
still in her 'doggie' position. 

"What you doin?"

"I was working on my homework and I'm getting ready to 
go to Miranda's place, OK."

He was against the door and was twisting the door knob. 
'Think fast, I gotta get rid of him.' She started 
sweating in fear that he would be persistent enough to 
play games and force the door open.

"I'm dressing, you can't come in here."

"Why not, I gotta see a naked girl sometime or another, 
it may as well be now."

"She screamed at the top of her lungs, "Get the hell 
away, you can't come in."

It frightened the dog and he moved a little, nearly 
pulling her painfully away from the door. She could 
hear the door handle move again. "OK, chill out, bird 
brain, I'm goin'."

She could feel the pressure in her vagina easing and 
was beginning to have hopes that she would be free 
soon.

"Good, and if you ever come into my bedroom I'll beat 
your brains."

"Yeah, like you and who else. Any way... if mom or dad 
call tell them I'm at the goin' to the Pearsons place 
and stayin' with Joey tonight." 

"Good, maybe that way I can have some peace and quiet."

"And maybe I'll see his sister naked."

She could hear him walk into his bedroom.

It was still several minutes more before she had the 
strange sensation of the walls of her vagina closing. 
Her entire body shivered with the strange feelings that 
shrinking brought. Within another minute the dogs cock 
slid out of her, she let out a little moan in surprise 
and elation that she was free. She sank to the floor, 
to a sitting position against the door. She felt 
wetness on her crotch and looked down to see a gooey 
white slime mixed with traces of red dripping from her 
vagina. She retched and coughed.

Matt was back by her door, "Whad ya say."

She tried to suppress the gagging sensation, "Nothing, 
I'm talking to myself trying to decide what to wear." 
In the middle of this statement the dog came over and 
started licking her crotch. She had a hard time holding 
back any vocal reaction, not daring make any noise 
because Matt might hear. She was fearful of the fact 
that he may decide not to leave, but to force his way 
into her room. She let the dog continue to lick.

"I'm goin, remember, if mom or dad call let them know 
where I am, and don't forget to keep the doors locked 
or someone might come in to rape an' kill ya."

Dog still licking her cunt, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't 
worry about me." 

She could hear Matt moving down the stairs.

She pushed the dogs head away from her and he went to 
what seemed his favorite corner behind the bed and 
started licking himself. 

She was relieved the dog had stopped licking her 
because it was causing tingling and little electric 
like shocks to course through her body. She wasn't sure 
if it was a good feeling or a bad feeling.

She could hear Matt slam the door, leaving the house.

Her mind still reeling at what had happened, 'Rapist, 
like I should worry about that, after what's just 
happened.'

She got up off the floor and tried walking to the 
bathroom, it was difficult because of the sourness 
between her legs. She could hear the phone ring in her 
parents bedroom and in the distance the answering 
machine responding. 'I bet that's Miranda' wondering 
where I am.' Her entire being hurt and her walk was 
strained. She could feel moisture dripping down her 
legs as she headed for the bathroom. She grabbed a wash 
cloth and started wiping herself off. 

As she wiped she noticed more pain down there. She 
started to rinse the wash cloth off and as she put it 
under the faucet she noticed there was red on it. 'I'm 
still bleeding, no wonder I hurt down there. Maybe my 
period? But that shouldn't hurt. Thank God Matt left 
the house. Other wise I would still be in my bedroom 
with him outside my door playing mind games and I would 
have to be waiting longer to clean up this mess.'

She stepped into the shower again, feeling dirtier than 
she had ever been in her entire life. She had scratches 
on the sides of her torso and breasts. That made it 
difficult to wash but she continued anyway. There was a 
red spot on her shoulder where the dog nipped at her 
but didn't break the skin. 'My beautiful skin, all 
marked up.' I'm going to have to avoid low cut blouses, 
to hide all this. What do I do about gym class? 

The other girls will see all these scratches. I've got 
to think of something to cover up how I got these.

She didn't want to get out of the shower, staying 
nearly a half hour, soaping and rinsing. Then she would 
start over again, soaping, rinsing two more times.

She still didn't feel clean but dressed anyway. She 
went down stairs to check the answering machine. There 
were five messages, with four being from Miranda and 
Gordo, wondering where the heck she was. She sat 
staring at the phone for several minutes, finally 
picking it up and calling Miranda. She explained that 
she was sick and fell asleep forgetting about the time. 
She apologized and told them she would see them in 
school on Monday.

When she got back to the bedroom, dog was sleeping. 
Hearing her, his eyes opened and his tail started 
thumping on the floor. 

"Yeah, a lot you got to be happy for, you hurt me real 
bad and you pretty much screwed up my life's dreams. 
Come on, we gotta get rid of you, so lets see if we can 
find out where you live."

She got a rope, putting it around his neck and took the 
dog outside. She led him back to the spot where she 
first found him and started knocking on doors and 
asking people on the street if they knew where the dog 
came from. She had been walking for nearly and hour and 
a half when she found a girl that looked to be around 
twelve years old. 

"Hey, hi girl, what are you doing with Woody, he 
belongs to old Doc Hanson." 

"Hi Woody, did you run away from home again" 

Woody stuck his nose into her crotch and she jumped 
back and giggled loudly. 

"Woody, don't do that, in front of people, I told you 
before it's not nice." 

Lizzie stood silent not knowing really what to say.

"He does that all the time, it's really funny and 
sometimes it tickles, but sometime he pokes his nose so 
hard it hurts a little."

"You let him do that?"

"Not really I just figure that's what dogs do sometime. 
I do let him do something else. You're a girl and you 
look nice so I'll tell you a secret, if you don't tell 
any adults or any boys?"

Lizzie's curiosity got the better of her. "Sure, I'll 
keep your secret."

The girl came close to her and said in a quiet voice; 
"sometimes I pull my panties down and let him lick me 
there. It feels real good and it gives me really neat 
feeling shivers, but I have to make him stop because 
his red thing comes out and he tries to jump on me so 
I, pull my panties up and run home real quick, I don't 
want him to make puppies with me. You should let him 
lick you sometime, I bet you'd like it like I do."

Lizzie just stared at her for a moment, in amazement. 
"I can't believe you would let a dog lick you there, it 
seems so dirty."

"Naaaaah, a dog is supposed to have a real clean 
tongue. Besides, like I said it really does feel good."

"If he didn't keep trying to jump on me like a girl dog 
I would let him do it longer. You really would like it, 
really."

"No thanks, I don't really think so, it seems gross to 
me. I really want to get him back to his house so if 
you could tell where this doctor lives."

"He's over on Windham Drive, its a big ole house with a 
stone fence."

"OK, thanks, little girl."

"I'll have you know, I'm not a little girl any more. 
I'm twelve and I got boobies just like you."

"I'm sorry, I spoke to soon. What is your name anyway."

"Nicki. What's yours."

"Lizzie. Nice to meet you Nicki."

"I think I like you so you can be my friend Lizzie. 
Come over and see me again sometime. I live in that 
brown house 'cross the street."

"OK Nicki, I'll stop by and visit sometime soon."

"OK, that'll be really neat and hey, look I'm serious, 
I'll show you my secret."

"Sure... maybe, sometime, we can do that."

Lizzie's mind was going crazy again. 'Imagine a twelve 
year old girl playing with a dog like that? I hope she 
doesn't get into the situation I got into, because 
she's so much tinier than I am. But she does seem to 
maybe understand... after all she said she didn't want 
to make puppies with him. She a really cute 

girl and I'm sure the guys are going to chase her like 
crazy. She already has a weird sense. If I do become 
her friend maybe I can keep her on the right track. I 
don't believe it, letting a dog lick her there. It sure 
felt weird to me. I won't let him again, no way, no 
more.'

She rounded the corner and saw the house. It was huge, 
and pretty much could be considered a mansion. She 
walked to the door and pushed the button for the 
doorbell. She waited for what seemed an eternity. She 
pressed the button again and waited again. She decided 
no one was home and decided to tie the dog up and go 
home. 

Just as she was ready to walk off a man came from 
beside the house. He was a big man, she thought at 
least six feet tall, if not more. He was definitely 
more than a head taller than her.

"Hello there, it looks as though you found my dog."

"Yes, I did... he followed me home and wouldn't leave."

"Well, I sure hope he wasn't too much trouble."

"Ah... well... no, he was fine."

"You sound a little unsure there, I imagine he probably 
was a problem."

Think fast Lizzie, "Well he knocked stuff off my 
dressing table and he slobbers all over when he drinks, 
but not much else."

"My big loveable dog, with an over active tail and a 
lack of table manners." 

"Come on in, I have a reward for you."

"Oh, that's OK, you don't need to."

"Well of course I do, he's been gone fore nearly four 
days and his collar is gone. For all I knew he was a 
gonner for good."

She expected his house to be dark and mysterious inside 
but it seemed bright and cheery for the most part. 

"How did you find me, with Woody having lost his 
collar."

His voice didn't register as she was so amazed at the 
size of the house and was 

caught up in looking at it The enormity of this place 
wasn't to be believed in this town. She could see from 
the main hall, a large living room on one side, and a 
library with what seemed to be a thousand books. Over 
the main entrance area there were two sets of stairs 
that went to an upper floor. There, on the ceiling was 
a huge chandelier. It was like something in a movie.

"Hello, are you still there, young lady?"

"Oh gosh, I'm sorry... this place is amazing, it's so 
big, and the gorgeous chandelier and, well, its as 
though you have your own public library."

"I guess I made to much money as a doctor and my long 
ago passed away wife had a mother and father that left 
her millions which was passed on to me. She always did 
want a big house and this is what we bought. Most of it 
is closed off now so its just me and Woody."

"I'm sorry you're alone."

"It's not too bad. I find plenty to keep me occupied. 
My garden gives many hours of pleasure, both in the 
care and just looking at it. Backing up a bit; how did 
you find out where Woody belonged?"

"I just brought him back to where I saw him first and 
after walking around for an 

hour or so and finally found this girl named Nicki, she 
told where you live."

"Such perseverance, it's great knowing some young 
people still try so hard." 

"Thank you, Sir."

"Such formality is not needed, my dear."

"OK mister."

"Doctor, Doctor Hanson, you can call me doc."

"Ok doc," she smiled feeling at ease with this man. 

"Nicki, yes... cute little Nicki. She found him a long 
time ago and since then she comes to get him for walks 
and to play with him. I guess you could say that she is 
his favorite playmate."

Her mind went back to the things Nicki said but didn't 
say anything about her

Lizzie loved books and was curious to know what he had 
in the library. He noticed that she kept staring toward 
the library.

"You like books?"

"I sure do."

"Go ahead, take a look while I get your reward."

She headed for the library and started looking around, 
there seemed to a large variety of books covering every 
thing one could think of. One wall was kind of strange, 
she thought. There were books of all kinds on babies 
and reproduction and some were pretty strange, 
"Anomalies of Reproduction in the Human Race", "Sexual 
Techniques", "Problems of Human Reproduction", "Healthy 
Babies", and "Reproduction in the Animal Kingdom?" 

Doc Hanson returned, and Lizzie looking at him puzzled, 
"These books?" 

"They're all about..."

"Yes, That was part of my area of health care, bringing 
babies into the world." Who knows I could have been the 
one that helped you get here. Where were you born."

"St. Mathews."

"Sorry no such luck, I used to work at City Central."

"This seems as big as the library down town."

"Well, not nearly but there are some collectors items 
here and many that are no longer in print."

"I would guess, they sure area different than what I've 
seen in any library." 

"You may come to read them any time you wish."

"Thank you, that would be nice."

"Would you like something to drink, I have fruit juices 
and water, tea, coffee, no soft drinks though?"

Again she thought to herself, Ok he seems really nice 
and I'd like to look at more of these books, "Sure, 
thank you, orange juice?"

""I'll be right back."

She went back to looking at titles of the books and was 
amazed at the variety but she kept going back to the 
section with the medical books. They seemed to cover 
everything imaginable. 'Oh my god, "Sexual Perversions 
of Humans". 

She picked it up and looked at the contents, "Rape, and 
its consequences", "Prostitution and Abuse of 
prostitutes", "Humans and Animals". Her curiosity was 
really peaked by this book but embarrassment of the 
doctor coming back and seeing her reading it forced her 
to put the book back. He came back just as she had it 
back on the shelf but she didn't get it back all the 
way. She could feel her face redden but hoped he 
wouldn't notice.

She walked to a different part of the library as they 
talked. He did most of the talking, asking where she 
lived, what kind of things she was interested in, where 
she went to school. He liked this Lizzie person. She 
was pretty and friendly. A lot of spirit and a 
beautiful smile. 

It had been a long time since he had company and 
especially company that was this good looking. He never 
had kids and his wife had been gone nearly eight years. 
He didn't want to admit it but he was pretty lonely 
living in this house by himself.

"I guess I better get home, I shouldn't bother you any 
longer, it's already getting pretty late."

"Believe me, you are no bother at all, I enjoyed your 
company very much and you are welcome to come back any 
time you wish. If you need questions about babies or 
anything of a sexual nature, answered I of course can 
answer those questions. Then to if you need any books 
from my library you area welcomed to borrow them or 
come here to read them any time you would like."

"Thank you, that's very nice of you, but I don't really 
think I should interfere with your life."

"Absolutely not, as I said I really enjoyed your 
company, Oh sorry, I almost forgot" He pulled some 
money out of his pocket, folded it and gave it to her.

It seemed like a pretty big wad of money but she didn't 
count it, "What's... why."

"Reward for finding Woody."

"But, he might have come back on his own too!"

"Don't worry dear girl, all the effort, and your so 
sweet, you deserve it and please come back to visit 
some time."

She felt so surprised by his kindness, she moved to him 
and put her arms around him and gave him a very tight 
hug, "You're so very kind, of course I'll come back and 
visit, thank you so much."

He watched her walk toward the street and as she did 
she turned around a couple times to wave good bye to 
him. 'My god what a sweet girl, so pretty.' 

'If I were only younger, I would love to get into 
that.' He closed the door and went into the library to 
turn off lights. He looked toward the area where his 
medical books were and noticed one sticking out a 
little. Reading aloud to himself, "Sexual Perversions 
in Humans", 'so that's why she turned red when I came 
back with her drink. I wonder how much she read.' He 
put the book back, remembering that it was a pretty 
good turn on book, more so than a serious research book 
when he read it thirty years ago.

As Lizzie walked back home she thought about the doctor 
and thought he was a very sweet old guy. She wasn't 
sure how old he was but guessed older than her father. 
It was fun talking to him and figured she would try to 
get back to visit him sometime. 

She walked by Nicki's house and she was still outside. 
Two boys, around her age, were bothering her. 

Lizzie continued walking toward her. They were 
wrestling her, trying to get her on the ground. Hands 
were all over the place. She moved toward them and she 
could see them trying to pull Nicki's pants down and 
they were grabbing her breasts and crotch. "You guys 
leave her alone!" 

Lizzie tried to pull them off of Nicki and one of them 
turned his attentions on her. 

"Hey look, bigger tits." 

He grabbed her and started squeezing her breasts hard. 
She slapped him hard and he backed off for a second but 
returned, jumping on her and knocking her to the 
ground, landing on top of her. He shoved his face into 
hers and mashed his lips onto hers. He started making 
humping moves against her crotch. She could feel his 
little cock against her crotch and got very mad. She 
used every ounce of strength she had pushing him off of 
her and slapped him again. 

"You little perverted creep, get the hell out of here."

He came back with, "Whore bitch, all girls are whore 
bitches and all they're good for is fucking and I'm 
gonna fuck one someday, like I just did you." 

"Well it ain't gonna be me or Nicki" She swung and 
kicked at him, missing with her swing but getting him 
hard with her foot, just below his crotch, knocking him 
to the ground. He got up and backed away, swearing at 
her again and yelling to his pal who was a little 
smaller than Nicki. Nicki was still in a compromising 
position. 

The guy that had jumped Lizzie yelled at his smaller 
friend. "Come on Dave." 

"You come on, help me I got her pants down and I got my 
hands on her pussy."

Lizzie looked around and saw him rubbin her crotch. 
Lizzie was close enough that she could kick at him so 
she swung her foot between the legs, he screamed, 
releasing Nicki, rolling away from her and doubling up 
in pain next to her. 

The bigger boy came toward Lizzie but stopped when, 
Woody came bounding around the corner barking and 
moving toward the boys. "Shit, a dog, lets get outa 
here Davey!"

Davey struggled to his feet and they both moved off 
into the darkness. She could hear their conversation in 
bits and pieces over Woody's barking. "Shit 
man....'woof'....crotch hurts."

"That... "woof" bitch, "woof" my balls but, "woof" 
pussy, I felt pussy, it was kinda wet like! "woof!" 
Woody's barks became quieter as the trio vanished into 
the darkening evening.

Lizzie walked over to Nicki to help her. "Do you know 
those guys?"

"No, not really, but I've seen them at school, one of 
'em is in the class across the hall from me, so he's my 
age and I think his name is Bill. The other one is a 
class below me, he's the one that touched me 'there'. I 
think he's 'leven years old." 

"I've heard they act like bullies at school and I've 
seen 'em show off in front of the girls. I guess 
they're cousins and the one called Billy is living with 
the one called Davey, so that's why they hang 
together."

"I guess just a couple trouble makers." 

"Ya, like really"

"Are you OK, Nicki?"

Fixing her panties and pulling up her jeans, "Yea, I 
guess so, he rubbed me pretty hard and it hurt some. 
But I guess I'm OK. what's this big thing about 
touching a girl down there." 

"I don't know, I guess guys just like to do it."

"Anybody do you like that?"

"Well yes, but I told him no and he stopped."

"He touched me by my pee hole though, is that bad?"

"I don't no if there's a good or bad place, all I know 
is my mom told me that no man should touch me there 
until I'm married."

"Oh, my mom never says anything about that stuff so I 
didn't really know.  I guess maybe I shouldn't let 
nobody touch me there, but I still like to have Woody 
lick me there."

"I... yes, you probably shouldn't let anyone touch you 
there and I do wonder about having Woody lick you, so 
maybe not that either. 

"I know for sure no boys can touch me 'specially 
because it hurt me some, but Woody makes it tickle and 
it feels so good. I guess I'll have to think about that 
one." 

"Well you be careful, because Woody might hurt you."

"You mean like try to make puppies with me?"

This statement brought Lizzie back to what had happened 
that morning. "Nicki, I ... well, yes or... you... 
ahhh... well maybe he'll bite you there or something."

"Yeah, maybe, but I lay on my back so I can watch him 
and if he tries to get on top of me like those boys 
tried, I close my legs together push him away hard and 
run into another room and hide from him and he finally 
goes away. I started having my period about six months 
ago so he could probably give me puppies or a baby." 

"Puppies and babies are cute but my mom says I'm too 
young to take care them."

"I don't know what to think, other than you should be 
careful." 

"Ya, I will, don't worry."

"Well I guess I should get home because it's really 
getting dark now so bye for now Nicki"

"Sure, me to, I should get in the house too, before my 
mom gets home, otherwise she gets really miffed. Bye 
Lizzie." 

As Lizzie headed for home her mind started going over 
the recent events. 

She wondered about Nicki. 'Such a strange but 
intriguing girl. She didn't say anything about a dad, 
perhaps he isn't around. Strange as she is, I really 
like her but her mom doesn't seem to be around for her. 
I really hope that dog doesn't get her like he got me 
this morning, I still feel icky down there.'

She realized that it was completely dark now and 
decided to run through a small park as a short cut. She 
only got about a quarter of the way through the park 
and she tripped on something as she ran between some 
bushes. 

"Hey Dave it's the whore bitch with the big boobies." 

"Yeah she's the one that kicked me, get her."

Lizzie was recovering from the fall and getting up but 
the older one jumped on her back straddling her waist. 
The younger one moved down and sat on her legs. 

"She hurt me bad when I was on top that Nicki girl."

"Yeah, an she kicked me too."

The older one punched her in the back and she yelped in 
pain.

"Awwww, poor baby, now you know what for, ha, ha, ha, 
ha!"

The younger one laughing too, slapped her butt hard, 
forcing another yelp from her. She started bucking, 
trying throwing Billy off of her. "Davey! Quick hang 
on, don't let her up."

Lizzie managed to roll over, throwing Billy off. She 
tried to stand up but Davey still holding her legs, 
worked up the length of her legs, shoving her back to 
the ground. He moved to her waist sitting on her 
stomach.

"Ya, man hold her like that."

She kept trying to shift and twist in effort to knock 
Davey off of her, but he lay down over her wrapping his 
arms around her arms. He was now hanging onto her as 
though he were trying to hold on to a tree in a wind 
storm. His face in line with hers he tried to kiss her 
but she kept twisting her face away from him. "Jeeze 
Billy, I like the way her titties feel under me."

"Yeah man I bet, but I wanna get to her pussy."

Lizzie felt him pull down the zipper on her jeans. She 
screamed and started kicking her feet and he slugged 
her in the tummy. She folded her legs upward in pain. 

"Shut up and hold still bitch whore."

He pulled her legs strait and slid her jeans down her 
thighs to her ankles then immediately pulled her 
panties down. "Holy shit Batman, what the hell is 
this."

Davey tried raising his head to see what was going on 
but he was wrapped around Lizzie's torso holding her 
still and couldn't raise up far enough to see.  
"What... what, tell me what?"

Billy in a surprised tone. "I don't know. It's a white 
pad or something strapped to her."

She could feel his fingers touching the belt which held 
her pad in place and she started fighting some more.

Billy grabbed the flesh on her thigh pinching her real 
hard. "Hold still bitch whore." 

She struggled again and he grabbed with more force.

She stopped moving again and could feel Davey's 
erection pressing against her belly. "Will you hurry up 
Bill, I wanna see and I got a boner."

"Fuckin' shut up, just jack off like I showed ya."

How em I supposed to hold her if I do that."

"I don't know, just wait then, don't bother me yet."

She could feel his fingers moving on her body around 
the straps that held her pad in place. She could feel 
him move the straps down her waist and the cool air hit 
her private place. "Holy shit I think I know."

"What? Show me quick."

She felt Billy raise up off her legs and saw his head 
come up over Davey's. He had 

her sanitary pad in his hand. "Look, , I think this has 
gotta be one of those Kotex pad things."

"Ohhh gross man, It's got blood on it."

Billy shoved it into Davey's face.

"You fucker you, god dammit." He rolled away from the 
pad, letting go of Lizzie and Billy reached out to 
shove the pad in Davey's face. He half stumbles over 
Lizzie.

Lizzie thought she had another opportunity to run. Her 
jeans were still around her ankles so she couldn't move 
her feet. Billy was still half over her and felt her 
move. But he saw she couldn't move that well, so he 
kept taunting Davey. She began to feel this was a 
hopeless situation and tried to close her mind to all 
that was happening. This had to be the worst Saturday 
ever in the world.

"Come on Billy quit screwin' around."

"Why, your boner still gettin' to ya."

"Ya, but not as much now." 

She tried kicking her jeans off but Billy saw her and 
kicked in the thigh. "Stupid pussy girl, you can't get 
away Billy through the pad into the bushes. "C'mon 
Davey, get back on and hold her still."

Davey straddled her waist again and he started rubbing 
her breasts through her T-shirt. "Hey, I'm rubbin her 
boobs man."

"Well fuckin' big deal why don't you take off her shirt 
and feel for real."

"I can't if I gotta hold on ta her."

"Well don't be such a dumb fuck.  Just pull her shirt 
up from between your legs over her boobs"

Davey loosened his grasp a little and struggled at 
pulling her shirt up. Lizzie tried to fight again but 
this time Davey slapped he hard on her face. She became 
still again. She could feel the damp grass on her back. 
Tears began running down her face.

Billy began moving his hand over her hairy mound. "Fuck 
man, you think you got a boner you should see mine. 
Touching her pussy is makin' me hard man, this is 
really weird, my boner almost hurts. I'm gonna try to 
fuck her."

Lizzie hollered, "No, please don't. Please let me go."

"No way man, I may not get a chance like this ever 
again."

"Ya, me neither. Both of us are gonna do ya, me an 
Billy."

Billy kept was trying to figure out how to get her bra 
off and kept pulling. He would stop for awhile, then 
slide his hands under the material, rubbing her breasts 
roughly, making them sore. They were becoming irritated 
between his rough rubbing motions and the pinching of 
her bra when he pulled on it. She could feel Billy move 
up her body, straddling her thighs. "Hey, move your 
butt outa the way."

Davey moved farther up her torso and was now straddling 
her rib cage and nearly covering her full warm breasts 
with his thighs.

Still straddling her legs, Billy moved farther up and 
rested his cock over her bush and started humping. "Get 
off her Davey, I wanna lay on top of her."

"Do I gotta, I'm still trying to get her bra off a her 
so I can start playin' with her boobs."

"Just get off and do it quick, cause I'm gonna squirt 
and I wanna touch her tits when I do her."

Davey got up and kneeled next to her. Billy lay over 
her body swearing at Davey, "You dumb shit, you ain't 
got her bra off yet."

He was so mad he grasped her bra between her breasts, 
pulling so hard he lifted her off the ground a little. 
The bra gave way and her torso plopped back to the 
ground. "Holy shit, boobs, real boobs. Oh man, fuckin' 
AHHH!"

Davey reached out grabbing one of her now fully exposed 
breasts. Billy slapped his hand out of the way. "Let go 
fuck head, you had your chance." Billy took both hands 
and started rubbing her already irritated breasts. "Oh 
man, this is great, I really dig feelin' boobs." 

Billy positioned himself between her legs and rested 
his cock against her slit. 

She could feel his cock head slide along her private 
area. He humped her pussy for a few minutes then 
stopped. He half moaned, "Oh god this feels fuckin 
good." He started humping her slit again moving faster 
and faster. Davey continued to squeeze her breasts. She 
was getting really sore down there. His cock rubbing 
harshly against her clitoris, that spot that normally 
made her feel so good, hurt like hell. 

"Please stop, pleeeeaaasssseee!" Her eyes in a complete 
blur from the tears.

"Fuck... pant... off, pant...

"Hurry up Billy, I wanna do her too." 

"Oh fuck, shut up, I can't stop." His heavy breathing 
changed to panting. He moaned again, "fuck me, this is 
great, its kinda warm and fuzzy, and kinda slippery, a 
lot better 'n' usin' my hand." 

"Come on man get off, I wanna do it now."

"Shut... puff... the... huff... fuck... pant, up..."

He was humping fast and furious. Within a few seconds 
Billy closed his eyes, laid his full weight on her and 
moaned. She could feel his cock throbbing and wetness 
flowing between the inside of her thighs and over her 
hairy mound. He lay there for a few seconds and she 
could feel his cock soften and shrink.

"Billy, what's wrong."

"Damn, it feels good man, and it really took my breath 
away. I finally fucked a girl."

"What's it feel like when you stick it in her hole."

"What! Stick it in her hole?"

"Ya, stick it in her. Remember, don't ya remember, 
yesterday I told you, I heard an older guy say your 
supposed get it in her hole between her legs."

"I forgot I rubbed man and it felt really good." He got 
up off her and pointed. 

"I don't see no hole between her legs, all I see is a 
slit and I heard guys say it makes you squirt... and I 
squirted."

"Between her legs man, I think they mean up inside 
between, you know, there's supposed to be a hole 
there."

"Shit nobody never told me?"

"No, there's gotta be a hole and I told you I heard 
someone say it yesterday."

Billy got up off of Lizzie and kneeled next to her, 
looking a little dismayed. "Jeeze, I wanna see it and I 
wanna do for real then."

Lizzie tensed up and tried pulling legs together. Billy 
tried pulling them apart again but each time he let go 
and she closed her legs together. "Would you fuckin' 
stop that. Davey, help me pull her legs apart." 

Davey moved to the other side of her and grabbed her 
other thigh and they pulled her legs open. Billy looked 
down there and looked confused. "All I see is slit too, 
there ain't no hole."

Lizzie thought how long can this go on. When can I get 
away from them. She tried closing her legs again but 
they pulled them apart just as fast.

"Pull her slit apart, maybe her slit's hidin' it." 
Their fingers spread her lips open, but it was near the 
top and even with the darkness in the park they 
couldn't see much of anything, let alone a hole.

Davey moved down her slit a little farther and spread 
her open again. "Damn I don't see anything, no hole no 
nothing, it's too damn dark."

"Slide your finger along the slit, maybe your finger 
will fall in."

Davey started at the top of her slit and slid his 
finger down it's length.

His movements were rough as his finger traced the folds 
of her slit with his dirty fingers. His finger moved 
over her clitoris. She winced, because the pressure he 
was using was too much for her sensitive already sore 
clitoris. He didn't seem to notice. "There's a little 
bump by the top of her slit, I think and no hole so 
far. Pussy's are weird man' it's a kinda wet there, but 
it's like sticky wet and it has all this weird bumpy 
like stuff."

"Let me feel, move your hand."

"No, not yet, I wanna find the hole."

His invasive finger went deeper and farther down her 
folds finally coming to her urethra and it sunk in a 
little. "I think I found it man."

"Where!"

"Right here," jabbing his finger at her pee hole.

"Alllllrrriiggghhhttt man! I'm gonna do her again!" 

"No way, you already tried, it's my turn."

"No, I'm bigger an' older, what I say goes."

"No fair, damn you shit head."

"I'll beat your ass, you little shit. It's me again 
little fuck head."

Billy lay down on top of her again.. He started rubbing 
and kneading her breasts again. He started pushing 
mostly flaccid cock at her but it wasn't hard enough to 
do anything. He stopped moving and kept kneading her 
breasts. He tried kissing her but she kept moving her 
head and he got madder and madder. 

Davey got impatient. "When you gonna stick it in and 
fuck her."

"My cock won't get hard."

"Try stickin' it in anyway, maybe it'll get hard if you 
that."

"I already tried that, shit head, you think I'm dumb or 
something."

Billy made several attempts to push into her pee hole 
with his semi flaccid penis but got nowhere.

Davey finally got real mad pushing at Billy, "Get off 
damn you, let me try, cause my cock is hard."

"Well shit, OK, maybe when you're done, mine'll get 
hard again." 

Billy got up and Lizzie tried to get up again. He 
shoved her back to the ground then to add insult her 
pinched her nipples hard. She let out a pained yelp.

"Stupid whore bitch, were not done yet."

Davey took his place between her legs. He lay down on 
top of her and moved his hips back and humped forward 
hard. His cock head struck between her cunt lips but he 
was too high. "Ouch, shit that hurts."

"Whataya mean it hurts." 

"When I tried to shove my cock in her hole it hurt."

"How can it hurt?"

"I don't know."

"Maybe you're doin' it wrong."

"I don't think so. I heard this guy say you're supposed 
to jab hard so ya can push a girl open."

Lizzie, even though in pain, kept thinking about the 
absurdity of this entire thing.

Davey made several more jabs with the end of his little 
cock, hitting near her pee hole, then above, off to one 
side, then hitting her clit and making her wince and 
yelp in pain. "You musta cracked her open a little, you 
made her jump. Try again."

He made several more jabbing attempts and at one point, 
the end of his cock did land directly on her pee hole 
but being too small for a cock there was no success in 
entering her. 

"Damn, it ain't workin' and my cock is startin' to get 
sore. I know you hold her slit open, and maybe I can 
see her hole and help you point at it."

"Yeah, that might work."

Davey raised up on his knees but his feet tangled with 
her jeans and panties which were still around her 
ankles and he almost fell forward on her. "Damn, pull 
her pants off they're in the way."

Billy moved to pull her jeans off with Davey still 
between her legs. The jeans and panties were bunched up 
so much, it became a struggle. 

"Hurry up Billy my thing is gettin' soft again."

"You hurry up."

"How can I, you ain't got her stuff off yet."

Davey got impatient again and lay back down on her. His 
legs slung back and one foot caught in her panties and 
sanitary pad belt which were still around her ankles.

"Shit." He shifted his legs around and freed his foot 
from her panties. During his struggles his cock got a 
little softer.

Billy finally got her panties and sanitary pad belt out 
of the way and Davey repositioned himself on her again.

"Now my cock is gettin' soft, dammit!"

"Well rub it on her slit maybe it'll get hard again."

Davey tried pressing his soft cock between her slit and 
started humping her. Even with the leftover cum from 
Billy making coating her slit, the pressure he was 
using on her was hurting her clit again.

Billy had moved to her side again and sat on one of 
arms and started rubbing one breast. 

"Please stop, you're both hurting me, I can't stand 
it."

Billy slapped her face hard. "Just shut the holy fuck 
up and let him get hard again." 

Lizzie's eyes, already blurry from crying, began to cry 
more.

Davey's cock recovered to its former stiff self as he 
humped at her slit. He got carried away humping faster 
and faster between her wet cum covered slit. He went 
crazy out of control with the slippery friction and 
tickling sensation caused by the soft moist folds of 
her cunt lips and silky soft pubic hair. 

He began to hump with greater movement and at one point 
he pulled back to far and his cock slid down off of her 
and in his non stop humping move forward his cock head 
buried itself in the folds very close to her vaginal 
opening. 

Lizzie winced and was prepared for his cock to shove 
into her warm insides. He hurt himself a little and 
really didn't realize how close he was to the prized 
target.

He stopped for a second and laid his cock back between 
her slit. Because of his uncontrolled eagerness he 
forgot about looking for her hole and it was just a 
matter of seconds before a grunt came out of him. He 
shot his white gooey liquid all over her mound, tummy 
and down her slit.

"Oh man, Davey, you did it, you did it to her, what's 
it like."

In a disappointing tone, "No, not really, I didn't 
really do her."

"Whataya mean not really."

"I didn't do her dammit." I was rubbing her and it felt 
so good I couldn't stop until I squirted."

"Get off her, I wanna try again."

"Go ahead, try so maybe you can really do her."

Davey moved out of the way and Billy took his place, 
aiming his cock at her slit. 

He pressed his cock against her slit and tried to push 
into her. Again, like Davey, he was too high. He moved 
a little higher and pushed with no success. Then he 
aimed a little lower. She tensed as she realized he was 
very close to being in line with her vagina.

There was clock across the park chiming. It was 
sounding the ten o'clock hour. 

Billy shifted and listened for a second. 'Shit, its ten 
o'clock.' he thought.

Billy somehow ended up with his cock in the right place 
and just as he was pushing in Davey grabbed Billy's 
shoulders pulling him back. 

"Why the hell did you do that!"

"Shit fuck, we gotta get home."

"No, we can't, we gotta do her, I wanna do her."

"We're supposed to be home at ten and the clock just 
rang ten."

"So!" If we don't do this now we might never get 
another chance to do it."

"We will to, get to do it, don'cha remember we been 
hangin' with Denise at school and she already let us 
touch her boobs. She said she thinks she might let us 
do her. We gotta go damit."

"You know that this afternoon my mom said we would be 
grounded for a month if we stayed out past ten 
fifteen."

Billy looked at Lizzie lying there, if he only knew how 
close he had come to the mark.

Still kneeling between her legs cock back in hand. He 
reached down and squeezed one of her breasts. He then 
aimed his stiff cock at her again pushed, but too high 
again. "Shit, almost dammit. He placed his hand one her 
cum covered mound and slid it downward. "Hey Davey, you 
wanna feel her one more time."

"Sure, why not, but then, like I said, we gotta run. 
Davey walked over to her, knelt down and squeezed her 
breasts. He bent down to kiss her, but she moved her 
head. "Stupid bitch whore." He grabbed her face and 
mashed his lips against hers. He then moved his hand to 
her wet pussy and rubbed it hard. "Yah man, I like the 
feel of pussy, even if Davey and I got gooey stuff all 
over it." He wiped his hand on her bare stomach and 
laughed.

Billy slid his hand over her pussy and pressed a finger 
between her slit sliding it down her wet crotch. His 
finger came dangerously close to finder her 'hole' but 
her stopped and moved his finger up to her pee hole. He 
pressed it hard into her urethra making her wince in 
pain. He wiped his wet hand over her breast and got up 
to join Davey. "Come back to the park again bitch whore 
and help us find your hole, cause I really wanna do 
you."

They stood side by side staring at her lying there. She 
started to get up but stopped as Davey swung his foot 
back to kick her on the side of her thigh. "That's for 
kickin' me, bitch whore." 

Billy grinned then spit in her face.

As they faded into the darkness she pulled herself 
together, and put her clothing on. She half ran, half 
walked home. When she got home it was 10:30. She headed 
for her bedroom and started undressing to take a 
shower. She got her T-shirt off but she was mentally 
and physically exhausted. She lay back on the bed in 
and closed her eyes for what she thought would be a few 
seconds. 

Lizzie woke up at two in the morning with a start. She 
had been dreaming about several large dogs and small 
boys chasing her, nipping and grabbing at her, trying 
to knock her down. She realized that her crotch was wet 
and raced to the bathroom. 

The crotch of her panties and blue jeans were soaked 
with blood. Her mind had been so turned around by the 
days events that she had forgotten to get a new 
sanitary pad. She got into the shower staying there for 
over an hour. She dried off, getting a new sanitary pad 
and clean panties, then crawling back into bed.

It was cold outside, and she couldn't find her coat. It 
seemed to be close but every time she got close to it, 
the coat would move a little farther out of her reach. 
At one point it was in her hands but it seemed to get 
ripped from her hands. She made a lunge toward her coat 
and fell flat on her face.

Her head was spinning, her hands feeling around, but 
her brain told her this wasn't the ground, it was the 
floor. Her eyes opened, she realized that she was on 
the floor next to her bed. Her brother was standing 
there holding her blanket laughing at her. Ha, ha, ha! 
You're pretty funny when you're half asleep. You got 
nice tits too. Do they always look kinda red like that 
and how did you get all those scratch marks?" 

Lizzie screamed and grabbed for a blanket to cover 
herself. She realized that she didn't put her nighty on 
and she never wore a bra under her nighty. Her dorky 
brother had pulled her covers off and was staring at 
her while she slept. "You bastard, you pervert, how 
could you do that. Get out of my bedroom, now!"

He ran out of her bedroom yelling, "I told you I would 
see your tits sometime."

She was angry with the world. Everyone is becoming 
weirdo perverts, even her brother. 

She had overslept by several hours. It was nearly noon, 
the latest she had ever slept.

As she dressed herself she noticed that there were red 
splotches on her breasts. 'Those bastards last night, 
they kept hurting me there. I hope those marks go away 
quick and the scratches from the dog... , why me?" 
Examining further she could see red marks and scratches 
around her crotch too. Davey and Billy had kept their 
pants on and the zippers kept digging into her and 
scratching her. 

Lizzie dressed went down to the kitchen, made a 
sandwich and headed back to her bedroom. She sat on the 
edge of the bed for a few minutes and stared mindlessly 
and blankly for minutes. She finally got off the bed, 
pulled her homework out of her back pack and started 
reading her biology book, eating as she read.


PART 3


In school she lucked out with the gym class. The gym 
teacher decided that it would be a good time for 
everyone to learn ball room dancing for the entire 
week. She didn't have bare her wounds to anyone. By 
Friday she was pretty much healed.

Randy called and asked her if she was ready for a real 
date again. He was persistent and claimed he would 
behave. She decided after what she had been through the 
previous weekend his behavior would likely be nothing 
by comparison. She remembered that when Randy held her 
and kissed the first time, it had given her a warm and 
tingly feeling and when he wanted to he could be very 
nice. 

She was confident that she could keep him from 
misbehaving. With that she figured Randy could be the 
one that would be able to show her that sex could be 
good. After all she wasn't a virgin anymore. Her period 
was nearly over and she was relieved by that thought. 

Most all of her scratches and bruises were gone and she 
wasn't sore at all down there in her private place any 
more. She had experimented with using tampons but still 
couldn't shove those things up there, it was just down 
right uncomfortable. 

Her mother tried helping, but even with coaching 
through the bathroom door, her muscles tightened up and 
she couldn't push that thing in, so she figured she was 
resigned to pads for awhile longer. 

She thought her date with Randy was going to be very 
nice. He picked her up, at her house, doing all those 
gentleman like things that she dreamed of. He talked 
pleasantly and didn't use that word she hated. Her idea 
of hotdogs for dinner wasn't the thing she had in mind 
but that's where he took her, the local A and W. 

He said something about being a little cash poor this 
week, otherwise they would have gone someplace better 
to eat. She hoped for a nice movie, but it wasn't. She 
had to keep turning her head away from the screen. He 
kept telling her that it was a highly recommended movie 
with lots of excitement and romance but it turned out 
to be the extreme opposite.

The theater was a ten-plex so there were plenty of 
movies to choose from. Randy picked up the tickets 
while she was in the restroom. In the lobby as he gave 
the tickets to the doorman. The doorman looked at 
Lizzie and questioned her age. Randy blurted out the 
fact that she was seventeen, before she could verify 
her age. The ticket taker laughed in what seemed a 
knowing tone. 

He told them theater number five, she glanced around 
and saw the number five and under that the title of the 
movie. She looked at Randy, pointed at the door and 
said that she certainly wasn't old enough to see an NC-
17 movie. He half escorted half pushed her toward the 
door to the theater. It was obvious that the ticket 
taker was one of Randy's friends. 

The movie was filled with a very high violence and 
sexual content level. Randy kept moving his hand up her 
thigh throughout the movie and was touching 'there' for 
a good part of it. She decided to accept having his 
hand there because it did give her a kind of a warm 
although somewhat uncomfortable feeling. During the sex 
scenes his eyes were glued to the screen, hers were 
hidden. His hands had moved to her pussy and he pressed 
harder on her during those sex scenes. 

This made her feel more uncomfortable and at times she 
felt he was going to squeeze the life out her, down 
there. At one point she noticed he was rubbing his 
crotch during a sex charged scene. Near the end of the 
movie and another intense sex scene he was moaning and 
rubbing his crotch. As that scene concluded he leaned 
toward and asked her if she were getting hot. 

All she could do was nod yes because she was getting 
warm from embarrassment and that's what she thought he 
meant. When she nodded he leaned into her and planted 
his lips on hers and moved his hand on her pussy a 
little harder. She pulled her face away from him and 
shifted her legs away from him which caused him to 
relax his hold on her. 

The movie ended anticlimactically and she wished she 
had never seen it. He kept raving about it and said he 
wanted to see it again sometime. She was quiet, not 
knowing what to say other than bad things about the 
movie. 

"Jeeze girl, you sure are quiet."

"Sorry, I guess I really didn't like the movie that 
well"

"Ya, really? But when I asked if you were getting hot, 
you kept shaking your head yes. I figured you were 
really gettin' into it."

"Not really, when I shook my head yes, "I was getting 
hot, and that's exactly what I meant. It was such an 
embarrassing, disgusting movie, I must have been 
turning a hundred shades of red and I got really warm 
in there."

"You got funny thoughts girl, but I really dig you 
anyway. If you don't like that kinda movie I won't take 
you to them anymore."

He walked her to the car, opened the door for her and 
closed the door almost before she had her legs in the 
car. He got in, started the car and headed out of the 
parking lot. He didn't ask her if she wanted to go, but 
he drove directly to Conquerors Hill. 

Lizzie felt embarrassed by the fact that she was going 
to let him have sex with her, she knew he was going to 
try and she wasn't intend on stopping him. She was 
having second thoughts but felt resigned to the fact 
that this was the time for it to happen. She no longer 
had her virginity and really didn't think it was worth 
the effort to fight him off. Maybe it would be a 
beautiful experience. After all he did say other girls 
loved it. 

He kissed her once while they were in the front seat. 
She forced a smile and he smiled back. 

"Shall we get in the back seat?"

"Yah, I guess so."

He virtually jumped out of his door and was sitting in 
the back seat before she realized it. He wasn't even 
going to open the door for her. She got out of the car, 
hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was doing the 
right thing, but moved slowly into the back seat 
anyway. 

He had his hand up her skirt before she even settled 
into the seat. Oblivious to her feelings, he was 
already very set on achieving his goal of taking her 
virginity and getting himself off. He was hurting a lot 
because the movies sex scenes kept him a constant state 
of arousal. He kissed her a few times and worked at 
unbuttoning her blouse. The front of her blouse open, 
he reached behind her and unhooked her bra with ease 
leaving her bare breasts exposed to the cool night air. 
"Oh my god Lizzie, you gotta have about the best tits 
of any broad I've ever seen." 

He didn't look up to see the blank stare on her face. 
His hands went to her breasts and started kneading them 
roughly. He pinched her delicate nipples and she yelped 
and pulled back from him bumping her head on the 
window. "What's wrong. That's always a real turn on for 
the babes, feels good to you doesn't it." 

He continued kneading her breasts, not looking at her 
or listening for her mumbled "no, you're too rough", 
response. 

Lizzie's mind nor body was responding to Randy's hands 
touching her nor was she enjoying the hard sloppy 
kisses he was plastering on her soft lips. His hands 
left her breasts and were on the waist band of her 
panties. She could feel them sliding down her legs and 
being roughly pulled over her shoes. 

She didn't see him shove them in his pocket. She did 
hear him say "scoot your ass down and lay on the seat". 
She mindlessly slid along the seat and lay flat, her 
knees bent to the side because the seat and his half 
kneeling body didn't allow enough room for even her 
five foot body. 

She felt him move her knees up and spread her legs. 
Staring at the ceiling of the car she could sense him 
moving in between her legs. She heard a zipper, she 
only imagined he was pulling his pants down and 
exposing his thing. She didn't want to look, but the 
ugly curiosity monster made her eyes travel down there. 
It was big and it seemed very menacing.

"Big ain't it babe." It's just the thing you need in 
your virgin hole that will make you a real woman and 
this of course will be the best sex you'll ever have."

She still lay there in silence wondering why she was 
letting this happen.

"OK babe, your sexy tits, your sexy bod and that movie 
have got me fuckin ready to shove this boner right up 
your tight little twat. Hear comes my hot fucking pole 
to open up that tight little love hole and pump you 
into heaven."

Her ears tried to shut out his rough language, but his 
brash description of what was about to happen came 
through loud and clear. Her mind said that the boys in 
the park had much smaller things and she would have 
been better off having them in his place to do her. His 
body virtually fell over hers and she could feel the 
end of that monster thing against her opening. 

The pressure of him pushing was uncomfortable but she 
screamed when his cock shoved hard spreading her tensed 
vaginal opening apart like an out of control ramrod 
going through a brick wall. She screamed again because 
it felt like her unlubricated vagina was being torn to 
shreds by his dry ramrod forcing its way down her 
vagina. She moaned and yelled stop as he started 
pumping his rod in and out of her. Each shove and 
retreat of his cock seemed to burn.

"Oh fuck, are you ever tight, you're the best Lizzie." 

"Please stop, Randy, please it hurts." She screamed 
again and yelled, "stop!"

He held long enough to say, "God damn woman, Shut up, 
let me get my load off." 

He started pumping and tearing at her insides again and 
with each inward thrust his words came out in rhythm. 
"God... damn... hell... you're... fuckin' yelling... 
in... my... ear, shut up!" 

The pain was too much, the tearing inside her vagina by 
his dry cock. She screamed again.

"I said shut up." He clamped his hand over her mouth 
and kept pumping.

She smelled the odor of popcorn on his hand and for 
some reason all she could think of was the fact that he 
didn't even have the decency to wash his hands before 
he touched her down there.

She tried working her way out from under him and his 
pounding, but the top of her head was against the side 
of the car. She arched her lower back and that seemed 
to keep him from going as deep but it still hurt. She 
screamed again but his oily popcorn hand muted her.

He shoved harder once more and she feel his cock 
pulsing inside her. She could feel wetness dripping 
down her crotch from her vagina as his cock now slid in 
and out very easily. He pumped once or twice more, as 
though the popcorn oil lubricated her dry vagina. He 
shoved in hard for a last time and she could feel His 
cock pulse a few more times. 

He lay on top of her very still but panting like he had 
run a race. It was only a few seconds later when his 
shriveling cock was forced out by the tight walls of 
her vagina. He raised his body off of hers, taking his 
shrunken penis in hand, picking up her skirt and wiping 
it off with it, then and tucking it back into his 
pants. As he zipped his pants up and fastened his belt 
he looked at her.

"You were the best Lizzie, you were the fucking ass 
best pussy I ever had. I never jizzed that fast with 
anyone before. I think you had the hardest virginity to 
break of any chick that I've done. I can't wait take 
you out and fuck you again some time, because you're so 
tight."

She was trying to get her clothing back on. As she did, 
all she could do was stare at him. The walls of her 
vagina still burning from his brutal rape. Yes rape. It 
seemed to take forever and he said it was the quickest 
he ever did it. "You hurt me."

"You hurt me sssoooo bad. All you did was treat me like 
a hole to put your thing in. I've always been told that 
sex is supposed to be tender, warm and loving. You were 
non of that. You were like a brutal mad rapist."

"Fuuuuck, you're such a cry baby pussy. That's the way 
I do it all the time. Maybe I kiss a little longer 
sometimes and I rub a chick's cunt a little longer but 
you're such a foxy bitch and that movie got me so 
fuckin hot, I couldn't take the time. Just go out with 
me some more, and you'll see it'll get easier and 
you'll see that it'll turn you into a real fuck lovin 
broad, just like the other broads I've done." 

"I'm not going out with you again, ever."

"You liked it and you'll be back so you can learn to 
like it more."

"I really doubt that." She was searching for her 
panties, but they didn't seem to be around.

"Did you lose something?"

"Panties, I can't find my panties."

"Sorry hon, but I have the panties of every virgin I've 
busted."

"Where are they, give them back."

"No fuckin' way. You need to let the air cool that hot 
pussy off anyway."

"You're a supreme bastard, take me home."

"You know what, little wimpy pussy Lizzie, I'm gonna 
let you walk home." 

"I'm not getting out of the car, and you're gonna drive 
me home!"

He got out of the car came around to her side of the 
car and tried to open the door but she locked it.

"Hey, bitch, open the door."

She reached for the lock on the front door but couldn't 
reach it. He opened the door and grabbed her arm, 
pulling on it. He was pulling hard enough that she 
thought her arm would break.

"Give up bitch, unlock the fuckin' door."

"OK, OK." With her free arm she unlocked the back door. 

He released her arm, moved to open the back door and 
promptly pulled her out of the car.

She started to walk away and he grabbed her around the 
waist holding her tight to his body. She struggled to 
get away but he held her tight. 

"You were still the fuckin' best pussy I ever had and 
I'd like to have you again."

She twisted and fought against his hold but he was much 
stronger than her. "You said I should walk home, so let 
go of me."

His cock was coming to life again, because of his 
contact with her. It was planted between her butt 
cheeks and her twisting writhing movements were getting 
him hot again. "See bitch, you feel that rod of mine 
between your ass cheeks? That shows you that I'll be 
ready for you any time you're around." 

She arched her back away from him, causing her butt to 
move away from his cock. Then lurched forward fast 
causing her butt slam against his cock. It hurt enough 
to throw him off balance and make him relax his hold on 
her. This move also caused his cock to start shrinking.

He still had his hold on her and brought her back 
against his body. He brought his mouth close to her ear 
and half spoke half whispered, "Look you tight little 
pussy, remember this, I had my cock inside you, I took 
control of you and took your precious virginity like I 
said I would on our first date. I know you liked it and 
I know your gonna be back and liking it more with each 
fuck I give you."

She could feel his arms loosen their grip and she was 
relieved. He suddenly retightened his grip with one arm 
and sliding that hand to one of her breasts, squeezing 
it hard. She tried fighting her way loose again but he 
was far stronger than her. 

He moved his other hand down her body pulling her skirt 
up. He cupped her pussy with his other hand. She winced 
as he worked the end of his index finger into her tight 
vagina. His hardened cock again was pressed between her 
butt cheeks. He nuzzled his face into her neck. "Yes 
baby, I'd say you got the tightest hole I ever had my 
cock in, it fit real nice." He humped her butt a few 
times then quickly released her, shoving her to the 
ground. She ended up facing him with her legs up and 
apart. 

"It looks like a real nice pussy too." She quickly 
closed herself to his view, got up and started running.

She didn't know how long or how far she ran, it seemed 
like miles. When she thought she was far enough away 
from him she started walking, tears streaming down her 
face. 

After a few blocks a car pulled next to her honking its 
horn. His voice above the sound of the car. "Enjoy your 
walk while you cool that hot little box off. By the 
way, Lizzie babe... I think I'd like to butt fuck you 
next week. I'll call Wednesday to let you know what 
time I'll be there." He sped off leaving her standing 
there with her mind reeling, not really understanding 
anything.

She arrived at the door to her house just before her 
curfew. She stood outside for several minutes trying to 
regain some semblance of composure. She saw the 
curtains open and saw the her mothers hand. Lizzie was 
out of view so her mother didn't see her. Lizzie fixed 
her makeup the best she could, checked her clothing and 
worked at putting a smile on her face.

She opened the door, "Hi everybody, I'm home!"

Mom walked over kissing her on the forehead and said hi 
to her. Dad yelled down from upstairs, telling her she 
almost had a curfew violation. Lizzie apologized, went 
to her bedroom and sat for a long time at her desk, her 
mind a complete blank. It was at least a half hour 
before she realized the house was very quiet. She 
undressed, put on her robe and headed for the bathroom 
and a cleansing shower. 

PART 4

A paper with ten pages type written double space, or 
twenty hand written with a minimum number of written 
words per page, that seemed impossible. Her biology 
teacher was a tough one. Every one in class was 
expected to pick a subject, research and write about 
it. There were kids in class that couldn't write their 
name let alone a single page paper. The longest thing 
she had written was a theme paper about what it meant 
to have friends and what made a good friend. 

Gordo and Miranda were just as worried as Lizzie. 
Trying to pick a subject was just as difficult as 
trying to write the paper. Plants, animals, people, 
cells...what to write about. Teacher gave a list of 
some possible subjects which he posted. Gordo, decided 
his paper would be on spiders, Miranda decided her 
paper would be on plants and germination. 

Lizzie fretted back and forth between cells and Human 
growth from birth to maturity. She thought about the 
doctor which made her decide on the birth to maturity 
idea. She figured when push came to shove, how much 
information could she find on cells or spiders. The 
paper on maturity seemed the best, after all there was 
the doctor and his library.

She pictured his library in her head and remembered all 
those books dealing with babies and things like that. 
If there were all those books on that subject this 
should be a snap. 

It had been three weeks since her disastrous date with 
Randy. He had started spreading stories about his 
sexual exploits with her as soon as they got back to 
school that first Monday. Her panties had a dainty 
little LM sewn on. He had folded the panties up in such 
a way that the waist band and initials could be shown 
to every one. He was telling everyone she had a gang 
fuck party that previous Saturday and had sex with 
twelve different guys. 

She had a difficult time convincing some kids that 
nothing happened. She kept repeating the fact that all 
he was doing was spreading rumors and she had not done 
a thing with him. Kate on the other hand, insisted on 
keeping the rumors going by telling everyone that she 
saw the whole thing. Rumors didn't calm down until a 
thirteen year old girl in the junior high school came 
up pregnant. Her name was Lindsay Manning and her angry 
parents had Randy charged with statutory rape. 

With that fact coming out, she could explain the LM on 
the panties belonged to that girl. Of course Lizzie 
stopped wearing initialed panties to school. After all 
the other girls, changed clothes for gym class in the 
presence of each other.

She stopped to visit Nicki a few times during this 
period. Nicki still seemed to have this great 
fascination with sex but lacked a firm knowledge of 
sex. Between Lizzie's increasing knowledge and Nicki's 
persistent questions, things became a little clearer 
for Nicki. She still insisted that she enjoyed being 
licked in her private place by Woody. 

Lizzie found out that her brother was in the same grade 
as Davey and Billy. Nicki had seen Lizzie's brother and 
wanted to know all about Matt. Conversations would turn 
to questions about him. Nicki seemed to have a growing 
interest in Matt and Lizzie wondered if they would date 
in the future.

Doctor Hanson opened the door. "My goodness, look who's 
here, I expected I would never see you again. Least of 
all, to see you in the middle of the week."

Trusting this man, she gave him a big hello hug. He 
enjoyed the feel of her body against his. The only 
contact with a woman in the last several years was with 
a young prostitute. Being wary of venereal diseases 
kept him away for the most part. He went to her a 
couple times because she was a patient of his and he 
knew she was clean. She had disappeared from his life 
nearly two years earlier. Lizzie's somewhat prolonged 
hug actually stirred his cock to life. Fearing that it 
would become obvious to her, he pulled away from her. 

She explained the paper she was planning to write. He 
helped her find the appropriate books and told her she 
was welcomed to take home any and all that she wished. 
"If you don't mind I would rather work here where it's 
quiet and I don't have to deal with my brother."

He was elated by this because he loved looking at her 
shapely figure, and gorgeous face. He loved being 
around the soft clean lavender scent she carried. 
Having her there seemed to give him a new lease on 
life. He gave her use of his computer and when she had 
questions he would knell close to her as he answered 
them. He would go over the paper as it progressed and 
helped with wording and organization. 

When she researched, she would listen to music on a 
portable CD player. He was like the constant companion 
and servant, bringing refreshments for her. Even with 
his help, the paper was still a big strain on her 
willpower. When she would stop for breaks, and if he 
was near by, she went to him for a comforting hug. 
Regardless of how much he got used to her hugs his cock 
would stir. 

Sometimes the stirrings were very powerful, sometimes 
mild, just enough for him to know they were there. He 
was older than her by many years but his cock said he 
wasn't that old. He was cautious about touching her too 
much, this was a fifteen year old girl after all. He 
had to protect his reputation. Being accused of any 
wrongful association with a girl that age would be very 
bad. All he would do is accept whatever she would 
freely give in affection.

The only problem with coming to the Doc Hanson's house 
was Woody. Even on the first day there he shoved his 
nose into her crotch. Doc noticed this but didn't think 
much of it until he saw a sanitary pad in the bathroom 
waist can. He sensed she was having her period but now 
it was confirmed. Woody was becoming a real pest so Doc 
Hanson would lock him in another room or put him out in 
the back yard.

It was a Saturday, and she was now on the forth and 
hopefully last day of working on her paper. It wasn't 
due for another week but she hated the fact that it 
took so much time from her every day life and friends, 
let alone other things she had to do for school. 

It made her happy knowing she was seemingly farther 
ahead on her project than anyone else. 

She arrived at Doc's house at 9:30 in the morning. 
Guessing it would take another four hours to finish the 
paper, she should be free to do anything she wanted 
after 2:00 or so. 

When he opened the door she jumped up, hanging on his 
neck, feet off the ground, giving him a kiss on the 
cheek. Her firm breasts were pressed into his chest and 
her torso was tight against him. His cock filled with 
blood rapidly, making him feel like it would rip out of 
his pants. Her small body was suspended high enough 
that her thigh near her crotch was pressed against his 
huge cock. He knew she could feel it but she clung to 
him anyway and gave him a second kiss.

Lizzie slowly released her grip sliding down his body, 
back to the floor. As her body slid down his she felt 
his huge cock against her. Her mind flashed back to the 
sight of Randy's cock and she was sure the Doctor's was 
much, much bigger. She felt her face redden but looked 
away. 

"My paper should be done today."

"I'm a little saddened by that, it means you may not 
come around anymore."

"Of course I will, I love talking to you and being 
around you. I think you are the nicest man in the 
world. There's no way I would forget about you or stop 
coming over here."

"Thank you that's very reassuring, because you are 
wonderful company."

"Just think, when I finish this paper this afternoon I 
can be better company."

She got all her papers out and proceeded to work at 
finishing her paper. There was a section from a final 
book she had to read then to enter the information in 
her paper. While she got her papers and notes organized 
on the desk, she thought about the doctors cock. 

It seems huge, I wonder what one looks like that's that 
big. How would a woman ever get it inside her. I can't 
even stick a little tampax in me without it bothering 
me. And then there was Woody, he felt like he could 
split me in two. Randy ripped me to shreds, it seemed 
as though a man that big could kill me!

Doc Hanson got some refreshments and placed them on the 
desk, next to her. He then went to his oversized 
recliner to read. Woody came up behind Lizzie and 
sniffed at her rear end. Then moved to her side and 
stuck his nose near her crotch sniffing and giving out 
a little whine. 

"Woody! Leave me alone please!"

Doc Hanson, scolded Woody and ordered him to come lay 
down next to him. The room was quiet for a long time, 
only the shuffle of papers or the click of a computer 
key board . Doc got up to get a little lunch for 
himself and Lizzie. She joined him in the kitchen with 
Woody following close behind, constantly sniffing the 
air behind her. After eating, they headed back to the 
library. 

He started to sit down but Lizzie stopped him and told 
him she needed a hug. They hugged for a long time and 
his erection started coming on, and doc tried moving 
away from her but something in her said she needed a 
longer hug. She could feel his cock against her tummy 
and she was sure she knew she was making him hard but 
she didn't mind having it there between them. She was 
sure Doc would do nothing to hurt her.

Doc feeling a little self-conscious about it, finally 
reminded her that she had planned on finishing her 
paper by 2:00 and should get to work. Her face flushed 
and she moved back to the desk with Woody following. A 
pen had fallen on the floor and she knelt to pick it 
up, Woody jumped up on her and she screamed. Doc yelled 
at Woody, he hurried over, grabbing his collar to lead 
him out of the room. By the time he came back she was 
already working on her paper. Doc went back to reading, 
not saying anything because he felt embarrassed by 
Woody's actions.

She finally figured she was finished. She poured over 
the words on the screen several times then started 
printing out her work. Printing done she looked over 
her work again, feeling she was happy with her work she 
started to put it in her back pack.

"I think I'm done and it's only 1:30."

"Do you think I should read it or are you sure that 
you're work is perfect."

"Oh yeah, I guess you should, after all you've already 
corrected tons that I missed, you may see more."

She pulled her papers back out of her back pack, walked 
to his recliner. He was nearly fully reclined as she 
handed her work to him. She knelt on the floor next 
him. After the second page she stood up, shifting to a 
sitting position on the arm of his recliner. She was 
trying to read the paper as he read it. The angle was 
bad so she stood now. After the forth page she got 
tired of standing, noticed that there was a little room 
next to him in that big old recliner so she slowly 
squeezed in next to him. 

He felt a little self conscious having her reclined so 
close to him but he also enjoyed the feeling of her 
body against his, her breast poking into his side, her 
leg warming his. Her hand was resting on his chest and 
her head was tucked into his shoulder, as they both 
read her paper. He had trouble keeping his mind on the 
paper, his erection and thoughts of sex with a nubile 
young female pressing his mind into a fuzz. He did 
catch a few little grammatical errors but wondered how 
many he missed. 

He handed the work back to her. As she twisted her body 
back to lay the papers on the floor he couldn't keep 
his eyes of her breast straining against the tight T-
shirt she was wearing. He wanted to touch and caress 
her breast so bad, to touch and caress, possess all of 
her... 'Damn, I feel like a letcher' he said to 
himself.

She was so happy the paper was all done. She smiled at 
him and craned her neck in effort to kiss him on the 
cheek. she then moved her lips to his lips. She felt 
his hand move to her back as if to hug her and pull her 
closer, but he moved it away quickly. She almost wanted 
him to leave it there. She never kissed anyone like 
that. "You're the sweetest man I know, and if you ever 
need anything, let me know." 

"I appreciate all your help on my paper so much. I'm 
sure I'll get an "A" for it."

He watched her intently as she got out of the recliner. 
She picked up her papers and moved to her back pack to 
put them away. Her shapely legs with no sign of 
imperfection were enough to drive him out of his mind. 

He couldn't keep his eyes off of her as she started 
cleaning up the glasses and small snack plates that had 
accumulated during her studies. 

"I guess that's a sign your ready to go home." 

"Oh, heavens no, I just figured I should help clean up 
the mess I made. I was hoping I could stay awhile and 
read a book that had nothing to do with my paper."

"Of course, you can stay as long as you wish. Please 
don't worry about it, I'll clean up, you go ahead and 
read to your hearts content."

She continued her cleaning and he walked to her side to 
helped her carry the dishes to the kitchen. He started 
running water to wash them and she went to the library.

After scanning the book shelves for several minutes she 
found a novel that had an interesting title. She put 
her headset on an settled back to read. After several 
pages she sensed the book was going to be boring. She 
got up to look for another book. 

As she walked by a table she bumped it, knocking a 
framed diploma to the floor. She didn't hear Woody come 
into the library because the music coming through the 
headset from her CD player attached to the waist band 
on her jean shorts was blocking the sound his pattering 
feet. She bent down to get put the diploma back on the 
table.

She paused a moment to read it. "Dr. Donald Hanson, 
Gynecologist and Obstetrician, Specializing in 
Gynecology and Obstetrics. She thought how fascinating 
knowing all about babies and women's parts. That's when 
Woody raised up on her back and tried to mount her. His 
weight forced her farther down and Woody's cock some 
how ended up working its way up the leg opening of her 
shorts. His cock moved between the leg opening of her 
shorts and poked the area between the edge of her panty 
and leg, She screamed 

and yelled, "Oh god, please not again, Woody noooooo, 
not again."

The doctor dropped the dish he was holding when he 
heard the scream and ran into the library. He caught 
the words 'Woody nooooo, not again', as he entered the 
library and saw Woody trying to mount Lizzie. He ran 
over, pulling Woody off of her by his collar. He pulled 
the, unwilling to leave, dog into another room, closed 
the door, securing him there. He came back into the 
library, where Lizzie was still lying on the floor 
crying. He went to her bending down, looking at her 
wondering what this was all about. He reached out and 
caressed her beautiful blond hair. 

Soon she lifted her head and looked at him through her 
teary eyes. She moved to a sitting position and placed 
her arms around his neck, burying her face in his neck. 
She regained enough composure to stand up. She moved to 
him burying her face in his chest. After crying for 
several minutes, in his comforting arms she moved away 
from him.

"I guess I better go home, , I'll see you later."

His curiosity was peaked beyond belief by what he saw 
and what she had said. "Lizzie, are you really OK?"

"I, yes, I think so."

"But you....what you said... Woody not again..."

Tears welled up in her eyes again. She dropped her back 
pack returning to his arms again. 

She remained holding him for what seemed and eternity 
but she felt very secure and comforted being in his 
arms. "I don't know how to start, I... I guess... you 
could say, .I... I was, was raped by Woody... !"

He stood there in disbelief still holding her, but the 
thought of her being in that situation peaked his 
curiosity. He felt a slight stirring in his groin when 
he pictured in his head the vision of her being taken 
by his dog. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Yes, I think so... it might help, if I do."

He led her to the recliner and had her recline like a 
psychiatric patient. He grabbed a chair and placed it 
next to the recliner. As he bent to sit she asked him 
to join her in the recliner. He settled into the bog 
recliner next to her, she on his right side, nestling 
her body into his. 

He lay on his back and she on her side facing him, with 
one of her enticingly warm breast pressed into his side 
as it was earlier, her other breast barely touching his 
chest. She rested one arm on his chest and one was 
supporting her head. She was quiet for several minutes. 
She moved her one of her slender legs over the top of 
his right leg. Again she was quiet for a long time. 

She nestled her head into his shoulder and cried for 
several minutes.

She began slowly as if choosing the proper words 
carefully. It took better than an hour for her to 
relate most every detail of the rape and her feelings 
during the act. He thought that was it but then she 
started going over the details of her experience on her 
first and second date with Randy. 

His sympathetic responses to some of her statements 
continued to comfort her. You've been through an awful 
lot of pain in the last month. I'm surprised you have 
been able to hold up so well. You have been brutally 
raped twice, I think that's more than anyone could deal 
with without breaking down like you did. 

"I'm not done!"

"There's more?

"Yes, I have to back up a little... Two boys, one 12 
and one 11 years old. The day I dropped off Woody I was 
walking home, I stopped to help Nicki, fight off two 
bullies that were attacking Nicki. Woody came along and 
scared them off. Well I was happy with that success but 
it was getting dark so I took a short cut through the 
park... well."

Finishing the story, "And they went home leaving me 
like that in the middle of the park."

She felt comforted by docs presence and the fact that 
he was listening to her when she felt she could tell no 
one else. When she finally finished her painful story, 
she snuggled into him a little more and began crying 
again. It was quiet for a long time.

He started to say something but realized she had dozed 
off. He gazed over her warm body and he moved his arm 
to touch her face and caress her head. She moved a 
little but remained asleep. He closed his eyes and 
dozed off. While he was asleep he dreamed of her having 
sex with animals and being raped by every guy she 
met... his dream turned into him making out with her, 
but he woke up before he got very far. She was still 
sleeping and he was shocked to find his hand on her 
bare thigh just below her jean shorts. 

He realized his cock was hurting and the head of it was 
nearly sticking out the top of his slacks. He carefully 
moved his hand from the warm smooth skin of her thigh. 
He then rubbed his hand over his cock, wishing there 
were some way he could ease the tension caused by his 
stiff cock. He dozed off again. Lizzie and Doc slept 
several minutes before the phone rang, shocking them 
out of their peaceful sleep, it was nearly 3:30. 

"Do you need to answer your phone." 

"No let the answering machine do it." Not moving from 
the recliner they listened to the sound of a woman 
trying to sell free vacations in Florida. "It's just a 
scam, they want to sell property down there." 

They lay there for several minutes not saying a thing. 
Woody started to bark from the room he was locked in, 
Lizzie tensed in fright anyway.

"He can't get out, so you'll be alright."

"Yes, I guess I know that, but it still scared me."

Again, there was a long silence in the room. 

Lizzie stirred a little and lifted her head and looked 
at Doc. "Doc?, do you think I'm alright?"

"I'm sure your head will remember this for the rest of 
your life. There is no way I would think anyone could 
forget something like that. There will be periods when 
it's out of your mind for long time and periods when it 
may come back to you. Hopefully you can keep it out of 
your mind by having good things happen in your life."

"Yes, I guess I can understand that but, I mean do 
think my any of the parts of my private place are 
broken." 

"I don't really think so, you're very young and a young 
persons body heals very quickly."

"Yes, but maybe my body wasn't working right in the 
first place. After all, it hurt both times I had male 
things in me. Do you think I should be checked?"

"It probably wouldn't hurt to see your gynecologist."

"I don't have one and I've never been to one."

"Your mother should have taken you to one the first 
time you had your period." 

"You should have an examination arranged with your 
mother's gyno."

"I couldn't do that, I just can't, I wouldn't want my 
parents to know. Maybe some day but not yet. Couldn't 
you do it?"

"Me?"

"Why not, you're a gynecologist?"

"I never told you that, I said I was baby doctor."

"I saw your diploma this afternoon."

"OK, so I'm a gynecologist. Ethically I shouldn't 
examine you because there is no nurse here and I know 
you too well, it's like you're a relative."

"I trust you and I like you, besides where else would I 
go. Any other doctor would probably call my parents."

"I can find a doctor that will not say anything."

"No, Pleeeaaaassse, I want you to do it. You already 
know what happened and I... I just can't let anyone 
else know. I feel comfortable with you."

He was quiet for a moment, looking at her with 
sympathetic eyes. "OK, I'll do it but you realize that 
I got rid of most of my equipment a long time ago, so 
this isn't going to be easy."

"That's OK." She virtually flew off the recliner and 
started removing her T-shirt.

"Whoa girl, slow down, you can leave your top on, you 
only wanted a bottom area examined."

She stood there for a second smiling at him, then 
slowly removed her jean shorts and panties. He could 
feel his face flush a little so turned and left the 
room to get the remaining medical equipment he had held 
on to.

When he came back into the room she was standing there 
in her T-shirt, barefoot, with her bottom exposed to 
him. He stared for a minute at this gorgeous, but 
somewhat comical sight. She was standing there perhaps 
forgetting she had a sanitary pad belted into position. 
Wanting to remember it the rest of his life he tried to 
embed this site into his mind. He tried to hide his 
urge to laugh because she looked cute yet funny dressed 
the way she was. 

He regained his composure, "Sorry, it's just that you 
are such a gorgeous young woman and I think you were 
put together to be appreciated a lot, but the sanitary 
pad? I think it's better if we wait until you're done 
with your cycle."

"Oh dear, I'm sorry. I'm really done but I had a little 
spotting when I went to bed last night and wanted to be 
sure so I put clean on this morning I like the idea 
that you think I'm good looking. You're going to see 
more of me than any other man has and I think I would 
like very much if you were a man that did appreciate my 
looks." 

"Without any doubt, do I appreciate your looks. Ok, no 
cycle going on?"

"No, it's done."

"Then we'll do it. Let me see, where can we do this?" 
He looked around and finally decided on the dining room 
table. He saw Lizzie in the mirror as removed her 
sanitary pad he had to smirk at this unabashed move. 
She started following as he looked for a good place to 
examine her. "I'll be right back."

"Doc?" 

"Yes hon?"

"Please don't let Woody out."

"No problem, he's in the pantry behind the kitchen, 
basically locked behind two doors."

He had a large blanket and a pillow. He folded the 
blanket several times and had her sit on the edge of 
the table. "Now lay back and lift your legs propping 
your feet near the edge of the table." He placed the 
pillow under her head, "Comfy?"

"Yes."

"Ok, now I need to get a couple more things, I'll be 
right back."

In a few minutes he was back with a medical examination 
light that he had forgotten.

"Ok now this is your first exam so I'm sure this is all 
going to be a little strange to you. I also want you to 
know these are not the most ideal conditions for an 
exam like this because I don't have all the proper 
tools. If you get scared or if something hurts, please 
let me know"

She smiled up at him, "I'm sure you'll do your best to 
avoid hurting me."

He left her side moving to her feet.

"OK dear spread your legs a little." 

Her feet slipped off the edge of the table.

"Oh dear, this is a problem. OK. I don't have 
examination syrups so I think the easiest way to do 
this is to have rest your calves on my shoulders." 

He helped her into position, exposing herself fully to 
him. He sat in a chair which he slid forward. He was 
now inches from her tightly closed pussy lips. She was 
perfection, he always preferred the look of a vulva 
that hid every thing. She had very light pubic hair and 
a quite pronounced Mount of Venus. Her skin was 
flawless and not one wrinkle present anywhere. 

His cock was already hard if not uncomfortably rigid 
from looking at her. Even though he had examined 
thousands of women and girls he still felt strong 
stirrings in his cock. Probably because this 
examination seemed so personal and he had such a close 
attachment to this young beauty. 

He adjusted his exam light and magnifier, then placed 
his fingers on her pussy lips. They were smooth, free 
of hair and slightly darker than the skin on her legs 
and surrounding area. No comparison to the dark hairy 
vulvas of many older women he had examined. He spread 
Lizzie's pussy lips open and she took in a little gasp 
of air. He released her vulva, 

"Are you OK sweet heart?" 

"Yes, I think so, it's just, well it made it tickle, 
what you just did." And I guess it does feel and seem a 
little strange knowing a man is playing around with my 
private place. But I'll be OK though, please keep 
checking me, I need to know if I'm OK."

He spread her outer lips again, but this time she was 
quiet. He examined her inner lips and they were pink 
and smooth as they should be when they had never been 
touched at all. 

He then moved to open her inner lips which were the 
final step to revealing her clit and a better view of 
the flower that formed around her vaginal opening. A 
sweet musky scent came from her, very different and 
much unlike some women he had examined. Usually there 
were stronger odors and some were down right sickening. 
But Lizzie was sweeter than most any he had remembered. 
He tried to open her vagina so he could see inside but 
she tensed some in pain. 

"I'm sorry but I don't have a speculum to open you up."

"Try again doc, I'll try not to wince."

He started to open her a little more, he got far enough 
to see the remnants of her hymen and a very minimal 
amount of healing scarring around the edge of the 
opening to her vagina. He tried spreading her a little 
more to check a little deeper into her vagina, but her 
opening was very tight. She made a little guttural moan 
and seem to tense the muscles around her vagina. "Try 
to relax dear, I'd like to see a little deeper into you 
to look for possible damage."

"I'm sorry, I just... I guess have trouble with the 
idea of something inside me. I guess I can't get the 
idea out of my head that it won't hurt. I really am 
sorry, keep trying please."

"Well I guess for what I can see so far, everything is 
ok. We don't really have to go any farther."

"Are you sure. Shouldn't you check more."

"It probably wouldn't hurt but I think you are too 
tight and tensed for me to go farther."

"Isn't there anything?"

He thought for a moment. "Well, perhaps... but it's 
such a personal thing."

"Do what you have to do, please check."

He took in a deep breath, closed his eyes and slowly 
let it out again.

"OK dear. Your desire will be satisfied."

He moved his fingers to her vulva and started caressing 
her, in a soft and circular massage over the area where 
her clitoris was located. She began to respond 
immediately.

Her hips would rise off the table and she seemed to 
press into his fingers. It wasn't long before he could 
see signs of lubrication. He continued for another few 
minutes. 

He was sure he could feel her body temperature rise. He 
glanced up the length of her body and he could see her 
nipples poking through her brassier and T-shirt. Her 
eyes were closed and her head slowly moved back and 
forth as though she were slowly nodding 'no'.

He began to move his fingers lower on her vulva until 
they were positioned above the opening to her vagina. 

Again, he spread her vulva to expose her vagina. He 
slid one finger into her she was responding well, her 
vagina was looser now. He moved a second finger in 
beside his first finger and she moved her thighs 
farther apart. He removed his fingers after feeling 
some scarring on her vaginal wall. He then entered her 
with the finger of his right hand followed by the 
finger of his left hand. He spread her open until she 
began to close her legs against him. He stared into her 
vagina seeing some the scarring he felt earlier. 

She was healing well. She looked very pink and healthy. 

He eased his fingers out of her wet pink slippery 
vagina and backed away a little.

She dropped her legs off his shoulders and sat up 
looking down at him with her legs spread either side of 
his legs. 

"Am I OK"

"Yes dear girl. You are pink and healthy. Any harm that 
was done is healing very well.

"But why does sex hurt so much! I think there's 
something wrong inside me and that's why it hurts."

"You've only had sex twice. The first time you were 
very obviously a virgin and unfortunately, you were 
basically ripped open by an animal, rather than having 
a gentle patient lover. The second time you could still 
be considered a virgin but you were raped by and 
impatient young man rather being made love to by a 
patient and caring lover." 

"But how, why should it hurt at all, ever, and why are 
men's things so big. It makes me feel like I'm gonna 
die down there. And those boys, they didn't get there 
things in me but it still hurt lots."

"It should never hurt as long as you are properly 
aroused. You have to understand that your body is 
capable of having a baby come out of you, so you should 
be able to have a very large man inside you without 
pain. Sex can be a very powerful and wonderful 
experience. Some women have orgasms so powerful it 
causes their toes curl up so tight their feet cramp. 
Even you should be able to have orgasms powerful enough 
to make it feel like your body is exploding." 

"Yes but I think there's something wrong because I 
can't even put a tampon in me and what the heck is an 
orgasm. I've heard kids say that word. When I've asked 
my girlfriends what is, they can't seem to explain 
other than they've heard it's something that makes you 
feel good."

"Whoa dear... so many questions so fast... One at a 
time please. Your mother has obviously been lax in 
talking to you and you've never been given books on 
sex."

"No, nothing, the only thing she talked about was 
having a period, which meant I was grown up." Then she 
tells me that when I got married everything would be 
beautiful. I've asked her about all this stuff but she 
keeps saying I'm way too young."

"Oh dear, mother, mother, mother, poor Lizzie, this is 
stuff your mother should be talking to you about and 
she should have started answering some of these 
questions before you had your first period and when you 
started asking." 

"She always says the same stuff and then tells me to be 
patient, everything will fall into place when the time 
is right."

"I guess we need to talk." 

"Please explain it all to me, I really want to know. 
Please check everything to make sure I can get, what 
did you say, 'aroused' and 'orgasmsiz. Please, no 
matter how much it might hurt now, find out if I'm 
really big enough to have a big thing inside me." I 
don't mean just any guy my age but guys that area as 
big as a full grown man, like yours is." 

He heard her clearly but couldn't believe what she had 
said, so he had to ask anyway, "What, did you say? As 
big as me? You've never seen me young lady, I may be 
very tiny."

"Oh nooo you aren't, I felt it rub against me, when we 
hugged today. When I was hugging you, I could feel it, 
and it feels huge like its probably way bigger than 
that bastard Randy. As it is he felt real huge when he 
had his thing in me. Are most men really big when they 
are adults?"

"A hundred more questions. Ok dear he we go. No dear 
most men are probably around six inches or so and they 
are usually that big by the time they are in their 
teens. OK... , lets start from the beginning, get 
dressed and we'll talk about the things I think you 
should know about sex."

"I wanna be examined first and I want you to tell me 
what you see and what you're doing, as you do it. Maybe 
if you explain what you are doing, you won't surprise 
me and I will relax better and I will learn about me."

"OK boss lady, you're not convinced, lay down again."

While they talked she had been looking down at him from 
her seat position on the table. She bent down from the 
table and kissed him, "Thank you, I love you doctor." 
She lay back down on the table and raised her legs, 
placing her feet back up on his shoulders. She spread 
her legs as wide as she could, exposing her most 
private place wide open to him, showing no shame or 
embarrassment, again. 

He reached for those tightly closed lips leading to her 
vagina. "A woman has two sets of lips protecting her 
sexual parts. I'm moving the outer lips apart to expose 
the inner lips. At this point I see a nice healthy pink 
color on the inside surfaces of the outer lips. The 
inner lips look healthy and pink as well, which means 
you are getting good nutrition and have good healthy 
blood levels, you're not anemic. You have a good 
healthy amount of moisture on the inner surfaces." 

"I'm now separating the inner lips some, I can see some 
remnants of your hymen and...." 

"My remnants and what?

"Your Hymen." That's the thing that covers your vaginal 
opening before you have sex. Sometimes girls lose it or 
tear it open through different types of physical 
activity, like landing on the cross bar of a bicycle. 
Little things like that can make your hymen go away but 
you can still be technically a virgin. 

"In your case you must have been very much intact 
because there are still some small areas where some of 
your hymen remains. Also there are a few little places 
that look to have had some scarring, probably from your 
hymen being ripped away. These areas all healing very 
nicely." 'That is just one of the reasons your rape 
hurt so much." 

"Wow, neat."

"Ready to go again?" 

"Yes, I'm ready." 

"I don't have a speculum so it's a little different for 
me to check your vagina." 

"I'm going to try to open you up with my fingers 
because I would like to check a little deeper inside." 
He didn't have anything to moisten his finger so 
lightly rubbed her vaginal area to pick up some of her 
natural moisture. She moved her bottom a little and her 
breathing changed when he did this. "Are you doing OK 
dear Lizzie." 

"That kinda tickled a little."

"OK, try to relax again." He started slowly working his 
moistened finger into her vagina a second time.

This time she seemed to tense up and she took a deeper 
breath. "Come on hon relax, you're going to be fine, I 
promise."

"OK, it's a little uncomfortable but I'll try to relax 
so keep doing what you need to do."

He slowly pressed and twisted his finger into her, but 
she seemed to be fighting his probing with every ounce 
of muscle power she had.

He breached the entrance to her vagina and Lizzie 
brought her legs together a little and moaned. "OH MY 
NO! I can't, it hurts."

"You're fine dear, hang in there." He slowly moved the 
tip of his finger inside her, rocking the tip back and 
forth, hoping that this stimulation would cause her to 
open up. She was quiet so he started moving it into her 
again, ..

"NO... I... please... oh God, I'm sorry. Is there a 
different thing you can do."

He was quiet for a moment. He told himself that it 
would be so wrong for him to masturbate her. He 
masturbated her earlier but then he thought about his 
physic books, saying that the great majority of kids 
practiced that, themselves.

"Doc?" 

"Thinking dear, thinking, . OK, you do what I did 
earlier." I want you to masturbate."

"What? Oh no... my mom said I should never ever touch 
myself down there." 

"If I do I'll ruin myself forever." 

"Haven't you ever touched yourself there?"

"Well, yes, but only for a second."

"Did it feel good?"

"It tingled some."

"Did you die on the spot?

"No, ,not really, but it made me feel guilty."

"That's probably because you are so good at minding 
mom's rules. It won't hurt you, I guarantee."

"I just can't, really, I... might hurt myself and I've 
already been hurt enough."

He could see tears coming into the corner of her 
eyes,...and he gave in. "All right, I'll show you how."

"Could you please? I'm scared, really Maybe if you show 
me how and you're sure it won't hurt.?" 

"I'm absolutely, positively sure."

She took a deep breath and lay back down. "OK show me 
how."

"No, no hun, please sit up. I want you to see." He 
reached for her hand and helped her sit up.

"Everyone responds to sexual contact and stimulation 
differently. There may be times that I touch you and 
you may feel different sensations, and if you are 
normal as I believe you are, they will likely feel 
pretty good. Then in turn, you would touch yourself and 
get a different response. Now, look down here and I'll 
describe and point out your the different parts that 
are you. If you have questions, please ask before you 
forget what you wanted to ask."

"I don't know, I can't see me that well, I don't think 
I can bend my head that far."

"OK, hang on a moment." He walked into the library 
where he had a number of different things that he had 
used in his practice. As he came back he had a 
magnifying mirror on a stand. He positioned it so she 
could see herself without Straining her neck.

Festinated by what she saw she reached down and lightly 
touched herself and studied her closed pussy for a 
moment, then looked at the doctor. "That's the first 
time I ever looked at me. I thought there was more down 
there."

"There is my dear and you shall see." 

He pointed to her gorgeous pussy. "You notice this 
puffy part here, This is what protects the important 
parts of your bottom. This area is called the major 
lips or vulva. Every woman is different down here, some 
women are more open and parts underneath are exposed. 
Other women are more closed like you." 

He moved his hands toward her and placed his thumbs, 
one on each major lip, and spread her open. "When I 
spread you apart like this, you will see another area 
which is called the minor lips."

As he spread her outer lips it sent a shiver through 
her body and she gasped a little moving her hips in a 
forward direction. The doctor looked into her eyes, to 
see if her gasp was one of pain, but saw a grin so he 
continued. 

"These inner or minor lips form a hood that hides your 
clitoris. They widen as they go down here to your 
vagina. The upper portion, again, where they come 
together hide, and protect your clitoris is very 
important to you." 

"My clitorwhat."

"Your clitoris, that's the equivalent to a man's 
penis."

"You mean a girl should be able get a hard thing like a 
man?" 

"Well, kind of, yes. It's like a penis but you can't 
pee with it, and it more or less gets erect and big but 
not like male." But!... it's very important."

"Weeellllll, I never even knew it was there, so what 
good is it."

"MMMMmmmmmm, ok." He reached for her hands, one in each 
of his. Straighten your index finger like your going to 
give someone the bird. Yes, like that, and spread the 
major lips." 

He was holding her hand and helping her by guiding her 
fingers. "Separating your outer lips like so. Now, 
while you hold the outer lips open with your index 
fingers, take your trigger fingers and lightly press on 
one side of the minor lips then the other. Right here, 
at the top where it looks like the minor lips form the 
top of a cape, like this." He was going to use her 
fingers to lightly press on one side then the other 
minor lips next to her clitoris in hopes of stimulating 
her. He guided her right finger, pressing on one side 
of her minor lips and she moaned, shifted her crotch 
forward again and pulled her hands out of his. She 
placed her hands on her tummy and she threw her head 
was back closing her eyes. He could see the muscles in 
her legs had tensed as if she were ready to spring off 
the table. "Now, did that hurt."

She spoke softly... ,"no...but it sends like a little 
shock all through me."

"Try, it again, Lizzie, "

She opened her eyes, looked directly into his, inhaled 
deeply and reached for his hand. She guided his hand to 
her pussy. "You, ,for me, .,please?"

"Oh Lizzie, I couldn't, I've already done more than I 
should and I'm at such a state of sexual tension I'm 
about to go nuts. You should really do it yourself, and 
I will teach you, I already said I would that."

"But I can't control myself, I touched me there and the 
chills that go through my body are so, so...., they 
make me so I can't... "

"Yes, I think I can see that. It seems you are so 
sensitive to touch that if you have a patient lover, he 
could help you achieve and orgasm that would send to 
the stars. Then too, if you are patient with yourself 
and keep trying you will eventually have an orgasm 
without a lover."

"I've been through so much pain with sex, that I'm 
anxious to know if it can be good. My head is spinning, 
knowing what the pain is like, yet wondering what the 
pleasure will be like." I feel like, if I don't know 
soon what the pleasure is and whether I am big enough 
to mans have thing in me without pain, I'll go out of 
my head."

"That's why you have to try hard to learn how to 
stimulate yourself. Once you learn you'll be able to 
teach your lover what you like or don't like. If I keep 
touching you, I'll go crazy, end up raping you and we 
would both live in pain after that. Me with the guilt 
and you with the pain I would cause both mentally and 
physically." 

"I never thought it was possible for and old man like 
me to get blue balls."

"Blue... , balls." You're turning blue. I don't see, "

"It's and expression, Lizzie. It means that testicals 
on the man area getting very sore."

"I'm sorry, .really. I didn't know it was like that." 
She pointed at his crotch, "I've caused that?"

"Yes, you've caused that. You're just to damned 
beautiful and I've been without a woman for such a long 
time, that, well....I miss the pleasure of being in bed 
with a woman."

She gazed at him for a long time at him, looking into 
his eyes, then down his body to his crotch then back 
into his eyes. She thought to herself, 'He has been so 
good to me.' 

'He hasn't tried to hurt me. Even though he is older 
than my father he is extremely handsome. An he's big 
down there, .If he could fit that into me I'll know I'm 
OK.' 

She smiled at him, leaned forward, placed her hands on 
the back of his neck and pulled him to her, kissing him 
long and soft. He tried pulling back but she held on 
tight. "Doc, teach me, show me...., put your thing in 
me, give me an orgasm... make love to me. If you make 
me feel good I'll know I'm OK."

She watched as he stood up fast and walked to his 
recliner, "Oh God... Lizzie." 

He sat down, threw his head back and placed, half 
slapped his hands on his forehead. 

He tilted the recliner back, "If I did that and 
anything was ever said to anyone, I would end up in 
jail the rest of my life. I can't risk that." 

"Lizzie, I've already gone beyond the boundaries of 
legality."

Lizzie climbed off the table and walked to the side of 
his recliner. "I've been taken by a male dog, raped by 
a teenage male, molested by to young boys and my own 
brother pulled my blankets back and stared at my 
breasts, .. It was beginning to appear that every male 
I meet was out to cause me nothing but pain and insult. 
I meet you, and you've been kind, patient, and caring. 
I haven't told anyone but you about all that, so I 
certainly wouldn't tell anything about you and I."

She squeezed into the recliner next to him. "There is 
no way I could or would ever tell anyone about anything 
that has occurred between us." 

She reached down to his crotch and placed her small 
hand on his cock. He could feel the warmth of her hand 
through his slacks and underpants. "Make my muscles 
down there relax and show me, like you said earlier, 
that this will fit inside me." 

He wanted to get up and walk away from her but he 
couldn't. His desire to be with this young girl was 
overwhelming. 

"You make this so difficult... how can I say no, even 
though I know this is so wrong. Look at you, a man 
would have to be dead before he could resist." 

He placed his hand on the side of her face. "Your face 
is like that of an angel, perfect and beautiful, so 
easy to look at. So like the perfect work of art." 

He slid his hand to her neck and down her shoulders. "A 
beautiful neck, and soft shoulders." His hand slid to 
one of her breasts, holding and softly caressing it, 
moving to her nipple, teasing it through her T-shirt 
and brassiere. "Such beautiful breasts, a perfect size, 
firm and full, warm to the touch." 

He continued moving his hand on her as he talked in a 
soft low voice. Her body was responding to his 
caressing moves, very fast. Her small delicate nipples 
were becoming erect and moisture was building in her 
vagina slowly wetting her cunt. 

Her body was becoming very warm and relaxed. Loving the 
feeling of his caresses, she moved one of her legs over 
his. She closed her eyes and he kissed her long, warm 
and gently. His hand continued to move. "A beautiful 
slender waist flowing into beautiful full hips. These 
slender thighs, soft to touch but firm and muscular 
flowing into this soft and perfectly formed rear, 
shapely but not too big. A perfect body covered by 
smooth, soft, perfect skin, free of marks." 

He kissed her again, longer than before. He used his 
lips to caress hers moving to her upper lip and holding 
it with his then letting it slide away. Then he would 
caress her bottom lip with his lips and let it slide 
away repeating that several times and then kissing her 
on the mouth again. 

He felt wet on his thigh where her crotch rest against 
him. His tension building even more than it had before. 
His conscious mind telling him how wrong this was but 
his subconscious mind telling him to possess her now. 
He knew he was already making love to her. It was 
getting more and more difficult to turn back the clock 
on what was about to happen. He wanted this to be as 
beautiful an experience as he could make it for her. 
Her breathing was deep and her body moved as if it were 
begging to be taken. 

He moved his hand to the flat her tummy. "A beautiful 
flat tummy, warm and soft, leading to this warm mound 
with soft hair. Venus would be jealous of this soft 
hair, she would be jealous of this hill leading to this 
beautiful warm lush valley where lovers play and are 
destined to find the ultimate climax."

He knows she is sensitive down there so he only 
caresses her outer lips pressing them near the top 
where her clitoris is. She arches her back moaning and 
seemingly pressing into his caresses. 

Her breathing becomes more intense. He doesn't say 
anything any more but his hand continues to caress her 
pussy. His finger traces her slit moving down to the 
entrance of her vagina. Lizzie is very wet down there. 
Feeling confident she is somewhat ready for penetration 
he slides his finger into her. She's tight, very tight 
but her moisture allows him to enter her easily. 

First the end of his index finger, slowly massaging 
gaining moisture and sliding in a little farther.

Her breathing is faster and she is now kissing him and 
her hips are massaging his in rhythm with his massaging 
finger in her vagina. His finger is half way in and his 
thumb begins to caress her pussy above her clitoris. He 
moves his finger in all the way, continuing to press 
her pussy lips to stimulate her clitoris. He slowly 
brings the recliner up right and slides his finger out 
of her vagina. She squeals and hugs his neck hard and 
her legs, one blocked by the recliner try to wrap 
around his leg. 

He rises from the recliner, carrying her small body up 
with him. She shifts position and he puts his hand 
under her cute butt lifts her up farther and she wraps 
her legs around his waist.

He carried her into his bedroom and lowered her to the 
bed. Still clinging to his neck she continues to hold 
her lips to his. He moves his arms from around her body 
and starts to unbutton his shirt. She released her grip 
on him and sat on the bed. 

She brought her knees up and tucked them under her 
chin, then wrapped her arms around her legs. She 
watched intently as he removed his slacks. She can 
already see the shape of his huge cock trying to hide 
in his underpants.

He took the waist band and slid his underpants his long 
legs. As his cock comes into view her eyes widen 
dramatically but she doesn't say anything. 

He moves toward her, that huge thing in line with her 
face. Before he gets to her he kneels on the floor in 
front of her. He gently grasped her wrists and moves 
her arms from their position of hugging her legs. 
Before he lets go of her hands he kisses her hands then 
slowly kisses his way to the top of her arms. 

He then reaches for her ankles grasping them lightly 
and moving them forward off the bed. She starts to 
scoot farther onto the bed but he stops her. He grasps 
her legs again and starts kissing his way up the inside 
of shapely little her legs. As he kisses his way to the 
top of her legs she moves them farther and farther 
apart. He then reaches for the bottom of her T-shirt 
placing his hands in such a way that he is in contact 
with her waist. As he slides his hands up her torso he 
is also pulling her T-shirt up and off. He slowly moves 
his hands down her arms to her back. He releases her 
bra and slowly pulls it from her body exposing her firm 
perky breasts. He starts softly caressing her bare 
breasts and teasing her delicate nipples. 

He's well beyond the point of no return now. Statutory 
rape charges flash through his mind but now, he doesn't 
care. He is lost in her beauty and the desire to 
completely possess her. He will be inside her and this 
beautiful teenage girl-woman will have his huge cock 
buried in her hot wet vagina. 

The first time he met his wife he was a virgin and she 
was quite experienced. She wanted him bad when she saw 
how big he was. It was his first experience with 
intercourse. He was seventeen and it was the most 
exciting thing that had ever happened to him. Now this, 
this was something he would have never dreamed 
possible. This was the one thing he missed as a young 
teenage boy. All his friends talked about girls their 
age or younger and the experiences they had with tight 
young girls. 

Now he felt like he was a teenager again.

He grasped her shoulders to guide her into a laying 
position his cock touching her crotch for a second 
before he kneeled back between her legs. He moved his 
hands between her legs touching her and gently, sliding 
them up the length of her legs, pressing and moving his 
gradually up to the precious prize, her pussy. He 
gently pressed and massaged her vulva and Within 
seconds she began moving in symphony with his fingers. 

He could see the moisture seep from between those 
beautiful closed lips. 

He moved closer to her moving her legs apart even more. 
His fingers opened her up. 

He moved his face within a few inches of her. He spread 
her inner lips enough to see her clitoris and her hands 
went to the top of his head. He blew lightly on her 
clitoris and her legs closed against his arms and side. 
Her crotch seem to arch up toward his face.

He moved his face closer to her and gently licked the 
inner lips of her beautiful sweet scented pussy. With 
each lick she moved her crotch toward him. With each 
lick she made a whining, purring sound. 

He wasn't prepared for, but did half expect the 
reaction that followed. He licked along the inside of 
her minor lips moving to direct contact with her 
clitoris. 

She let out a loud moan, then sucked in a hissing 
breath between her teeth and pulled his face right into 
her crotch. His nose planted in her lavender scented 
bush and his lips were mashed directly over her 
clitoris.

It seemed she was humping his face but it was really 
more like a shake. She was having a fairly powerful 
orgasm. He slid his tongue past his lips and gave a 
light lick directly on her clitoris. She went crazy, 
humping-shaking even more and pulling him into her even 
harder. After several seconds she calmed down and eased 
her grip on his head.

He moved his head away from her and stood between her 
legs. She sat up and moved her hands to his arms. She 
grasped them tight and held them with every ounce of 
strength she had. He moved his arms around her waist 
and braced himself and lifted her fully on to the bed. 

He looked at the edge of the bed where she had been 
earlier. There was a large wet spot there. He had to 
smile at his earlier private thoughts about the fact 
that he was confident she would have no problem with 
vaginal lubrication. He positioned himself doggie style 
over her body and started kissing her again. She 
responded by moving her arms to his neck and pulling 
herself to him. 

They held this kiss for several seconds. He moved to 
her side and lay down on his side next to her. He 
placed one leg over her legs. His huge cock was pressed 
between them at her thigh. His free hand caressed and 
played with her breasts as he continued to kiss her. 

Her state of arousal began to increase again. He had 
moved his hand from her breasts to her pussy. He had 
been caressing her outer lips to create friction on her 
sensitive clitoris again because he was afraid direct 
contact would be to abrasive. She was pressing and 
rocking into his hand and at some point she had moved 
one of her hands to his hot, hard cock. She couldn't 
get her hand completely around it but it felt good to 
him having her hand there. 

He was getting extremely aroused but he wanted to be 
sure she would be ready to have his huge cock inside 
her. He moved his finger down to her vagina and found 
he could slide into her quite easily. He slid his 
finger into her as far as he could and started 
massaging the front wall of her vagina. With just a few 
massaging strokes she started humping at his hand and 
he could feel her vagina lubricating profusely. He 
thought to himself, 'ahhh that notorious "G" spot'.

He removed his finger from her vagina and placed his 
hand on her hip. He pulled her to her side to face him. 
He moved his arm around her and pulled her over and on 
top of him. His cock was now pressed between them and 
her firm breasts were pressed into his chest. 

The first words spoken in a long time came from her. 
"Oh godddddddd, the feeling of your skin against my 
skin, I feel tingly all over." 

She was short enough compared to him that she had her 
furry mound over the lower portion of his cock and her 
forehead was even with his chin. She was kissing his 
chest and moving her face higher and higher, craning 
her neck but she could only reach his shoulders with 
her kisses. She sat up a little and moved her body up 
his and she started kissing him on the lips. 

Her legs were now spread to either side of his waist. 
His cock was now exposed to the air. He could feel the 
heat of her crotch on the head of his cock. When she 
moved her head to kiss him her body shifted enough to 
allow head of his cock to kissed by her wet pussy. 

He arched his back a little, pressing the head of his 
cock into her slit. She stopped kissing him and looked 
into his eyes. She pressed back some and hesitated, not 
saying anything but she did have a questioning look in 
her eyes.

He moved his hips again pressing a little more at her 
pussy. He couldn't really tell but he must have been 
either too low or too high. She reached back grasping 
his cock, moving it higher then pressing back on to him 
again. She hesitated again, smiled and moved against 
him again.

As she pressed back he could feel the head of his cock 
being buried in the opening of her vagina. As this 
happened she let out a high pitch moan and she closed 
her eyes. 

Her face showed a pained expression. 

The heat of her vagina and pressure of her opening on 
the head of his cock nearly caused him to ejaculate. He 
was happy she hesitated at the point where she did. 

If he had slid all the way into her he would have lost 
his load immediately.

She had lifted her torso a little as she pressed back 
on him. This gave him easy access to those beautiful 
firm breasts. He kept caressing her breasts and playing 
with her nipples. 

She sensed her vaginal muscles were reacting to her 
arousal and was confident of the fact she could do this 
now. 

She pressed herself against him fairly hard this time. 
Her opening spread to allow him to be buried another 
two inches in to her. She held for a moment, taking in 
a large gasp of air. She closed her eyes and moved her 
head back, face high in the air. He was having trouble 
containing himself any longer. He had to fuck now! He 
pulled out a little then he moved in again. He was now 
buried at least three inches into her hot wet slippery 
grasping vagina. He pulled out a half inch then in 
another inch or more. After a few more out a little in 
a little more strokes, he found he was in her as far as 
he could safely go. Seven of his eight inches was in 
her hot, slippery wet, very tight vagina. The head of 
his monstrous tool was pressing against the opening to 
her uterus. 

They lay there connected like this for what seemed ten 
minutes but. She was thinking about how much she was 
being stretched. It felt a little uncomfortable but not 
really painful, at last she was satisfied that she 
could have a man inside her without the extreme pain of 
her earlier experiences. Even more important he was 
bigger than Randy and seemed much bigger than Woody.

Doc on the other hand was luxuriating in the feeling of 
being inside such a tight vagina. The feeling was 
unbelievably erotic. Even with that he had a ghastly 
picture in his head of him being the rapist instead of 
the smaller teenage boy he wished to be. 

His mind had him forcing his way into her with extreme 
difficulty and as he pulled out her extremely tight 
vagina inverted itself and the walls of her vagina came 
out of her body. Some how during this he had continued 
caressing her breasts and moving his hand over her 
body. He had slid his hand between them and was 
massaging the area around her clitoris. 

He started rocking his monster cock in and out of her 
hot wet slippery tunnel. He had lost some of his cum 
when the head of his cock first entered her. This made 
her tunnel more slick than it would have been. Both he 
and she were breathing hard as their pumping became 
faster. He was getting to a point where he felt he was 
going to come. 

He wanted to get his release but between their rapid 
humping moves he felt his cock sometimes kiss at her 
uterus. He was worried about hurting her so he tried to 
back off some. 

He suddenly realized she had stopped. Her legs were 
wrapped tight around him, rather than straddling him. 
Holding herself tight to him, he could feel her cervix 
against the head of his cock. Her vagina was pulsing 
and moving in waves, opening and closing across his 
cock and her cervix was giving the head of his cock 
little short kisses. 

Her vagina was alive and seemed be milking his cock. 
Her entire body seemed to be convulsing and moving over 
him. 

His mind was so buried in the sensations he was 
feeling, yet it was telling his body it needed release 
Cum now his mind yelled. He was so pent up, nothing was 
happening, he kept hoping for that ultimate release. 
Somewhere in the back of his mind he thought he could 
hear her voice but in reality he didn't really hear her 
vocalizations. 

"OH GOD! MORE, GIVE ME MORE!!" 

He didn't feel her finger nails digging into his 
shoulders.

It took several minutes for her body to calm down 
again. Her vagina was soon still but fortunately still 
wet. Her body no longer convulsed and she was easing 
her grasp on his shoulders no longer digging her finger 
nails into him. 

He stayed in her, still rock hard and his testicles 
still sore, looking for release. He thought that was 
it, no release for him but the feelings he did have 
were unbelievable and well worth it. The quiet was 
broken by Lizzie.

"More doc, can we do keep doing it again please. I 
think I orgasmed and I want another one."

"Dear god, I'm so pent up I haven't been able to have 
my orgasm... but..."

"OK"... She started moving on him right away. He was 
going to explain that he didn't know how long he could 
go. 

Her pumping moves were already having an effect on him 
and it seemed to him. In those few moments of 
conversation, her vagina had lost some of its' wetness 
and it had closed down on his cock, the tightness 
around his rock hard cock renewed the electricity of 
his building orgasmic release. 

The little added friction started having the much 
needed effect on him. He could feel his testicles 
reacting, swelling and getting ready to release their 
sperm. She had slowed down her humping, perhaps to 
catch her breath. It was bad timing so he felt a need 
to take charge. Staying connected, he rolled with her, 
so that he was now on top. He started pumping in and 
out of her. As soon as he started she wrapped her legs 
over him pressing her crotch against him. She wrapped 
her arms around his neck as tight as she could, 
pressing those beautiful firm breasts into his chest. 

As his cock drove in and out, her body would move 
causing her perky breasts to brush across his chest. 
The sparse hairs on his chest were tickling her nipples 
and they hardened more, which in turn began to arouse 
her again. Her vagina again began to release more 
lubrication. The friction on his cock wasn't as great 
and he was so close to release he began to piston in 
her faster. The head of his cock pounding at her 
cervix.

He came and he came hard, his cock pulsing and 
squirting his load into her. It was almost painful, his 
testicles finally getting what they needed. She 
continued to pump on his slowly shrinking cock. He felt 
that he had released gallons of semen into her.

He had been so pent up for such a long time that it 
took a very long time for his cock to shrink. Lizzie 
kept humping his shrinking cock looking for another 
orgasm. He thought it was going to be futile for her 
but in a short time she tightened her grip on him and 
started moaning, half humming. Again he could feel her 
vagina come to life, loosening on him and slowly 
tightening again. Her vagina seemed to flow across his 
ever shrinking cock, in long waves. 

She was still now but she continued to hold him tight. 
He allowed his body to settle onto hers a little more, 
being careful not to put too much weight on her tiny 
body. 

He moved his arms around her and rolled to his back, 
allowing her to be on top of him. After he did this he 
could feel his crotch getting wetter and wetter. He 
really didn't care because he was caught up in the warm 
and wonderful feeling of this amazing teenager with her 
warm body and firm breasts molded to his body. 

He had her wrapped in his arms for a long time. His 
cock slowly faded to its pathetic little state of soft 
little worm. Her muscular vagina took over closing 
tightly down forcing him out into the cool air. He 
wanted to stay in her forever but that didn't happen. 
He expected a reaction from Lizzie but she was asleep. 
He looked at the clock. it was four thirty.

Doc had dozed off as well. It was 6:00, when Lizzie's 
movements woke him. She was laying at his side on the 
bed, holding and looking at his cock. He didn't move 
but continued to watch as she moved her hands on him. 

She shifted a little moving further down the bed. She 
was looking at his testicles. 

He could feel her warm breath on him down there and his 
cock began to grow. She was resting her head on his 
thigh as she examined his testicals. She was staring so 
intently she didn't realize his cock was growing. 

It began to move to a standing position next to her 
head. He flexed his groin muscles and it stood up 
enough to brush her hair. She moved her head in fright 
turning toward docs head, the cock was directly in line 
with her eyes. She raised her head and watched his 
growing cock with amazement. Doc pretended to stir and 
she jumped a little, looking to see if he was awake. 

Not sure he was still asleep she held very still for a 
few minutes. She finally resumed her inspection. She 
held his penis in her hand and traced the veins with 
the end of her finger. 

She shifted to a sitting position next to him, her 
hands moved to her crotch and she seemed now to be 
examining herself. She must have touched a sensitive 
spot because she took a deep inward breath and moved 
her hands away. 

She looked back towards docs face. He still seemed to 
be asleep. He had rolled to his side so that his cock 
was now pointing at her. She reached for his cock again 
and looked at it. She lay down facing him and hunched 
her crotch toward his cock. 

She aimed it toward her pussy, lifting her leg high in 
the air and moving her hips toward him and touching the 
end of his cock on her pussy as if trying to get it in 
her. 

Doc wasn't sure what she was doing so he pretended to 
stir again. She let go of his cock as he rolled onto 
his back. 

Lizzie was quiet again for a few minutes, studying his 
face. She carefully raised one leg over his and 
straddled his legs trying not to disturb him. She 
carefully moved toward his cock and centered herself 
over his thighs, next to his cock. She lifted his cock 
toward her belly and held it close to her. The end of 
his cock was in line with her belly button. She let go 
of his cock and looked at her belly button. 

She was seemingly studying the length of his cock 
compared to her body. She half whispered, "Wow....it 
was that far up inside me?" 

Her comparison didn't stop there. She looked at doc 
face and she figured he was asleep yet. She carefully 
stood, up being careful to not touch doc with her feet 
or legs. 

She moved to center herself over his cock. She stooped 
down but that threw her out of line with his cock so 
she stood up again. She moved toward the head of the 
bed about a foot and stooped down again. 

She was now where she wanted to be. She stooped this 
time, reaching underneath herself, taking his cock in 
hand. She stood his cock straight up and stooped down 
again, aiming the cock at her pussy. She lowered 
herself so that the tip of his cock was held upright by 
the pressure of her pussy on its tip. She craned her 
neck to see how it compared to her. It was as wide as 
her pussy lips. She shook her head no, and whispered, 
"Its so big and wide how could it fit?" 

Doc thought this measuring game was pretty comical. He 
tried to think of something to scare her with out 
knowing he was awake. Doc quickly did a half stretch 
arching his back a little causing his cock jab up at 
her pussy. He thought it felt as though he breached her 
pussy lips and spread her enough to get at the entrance 
to her vagina. She squealed a little and stood fast. 
The entire move happened so fast that she fell forward 
and landed on doc. He feigned waking up and looked at 
her. "Are you that anxious to wake me up. I'm sorry, I 
was trying to be careful when I got up but I lost my 
balance."

He jokingly poked her in her side and she squealed and 
tried to get away from him. "Sure, I bet you did. I 
think you were just being mischievous and trying to 
make me wake up. Young people today, always fooling 
around. I'll fix you." 

He grabbed for her and started tickling her. She 
started laughing uncontrollably as he continued to 
tickle her. There bodies were in close contact and her 
she started getting aroused, right along with doc. 
There they were, a sixty year old man and a fifteen 
year old girl wrestling on the bed. 

She more or less started the second act of the 
wrestling match. He was over her holding her down 
shoulders and taunting her and telling her to give. "If 
you don't behave you're in serious trouble."

She came back in a high pitched voice...."Oh no mister, 
are you going to rape poor little meeeee! She half sat 
up and grabbed his neck and planted a long kiss on his 
lips." 

She released her lips from his. "I'll get you young 
lady." He nuzzled his face into her neck and made 
growling noises, pretending to bite her neck.

She laughed harder but when tried to raise his head she 
had her arms around his neck. She pulled herself back 
up and kissed him long and more passionately than 
before. 

He already had fucked her earlier that day. She 
apparently she wanted it again. 

An old man like me getting an erection the second time 
in the same day.

He moved his hand to her crotch and she was very wet. 
He lay his cock on her slit and lightly rubbed himself 
on her, making the bottom side of his cock wet. He was 
going moisten his fingers to get the top of his cock a 
little wet but she wrapped her legs around him, grabbed 
his cock and lined it up with her vagina. "Patience 
Lizzie we need to get me wet."

He tried pulling away but her legs around him prevented 
that. She smiled and pulled him into her. She drew in a 
hissing breath of air as his cock entered her hot 
tunnel then a gave a big smile and pulled his face to 
hers, kissing him. She immediately started humping his 
huge tool.

It took only a few moments of her riding him before she 
had an orgasm. He held her for a long time and he 
started to shrink but she started riding him again. 
After a few minutes he shot what little semen he had, 
into her depths. His cock rapidly shrunk inside her 
this time. She grimaced and let out a little squeal as 
her vagina pushed him out of her. "Oh god, that feels 
so weird."

It was a quick fuck but she seemed to love it. "I like 
sex... you made it good for me."

"Thank you, it was unbelievable for me. It's a good 
thing I have a strong heart."

They lay together for several minutes touching and 
kissing each other. It was now close to 7:00. Doc asked 
if she were hungry because he was ready to eat. She 
stated that she was. Doc said he would take her to 
dinner. He told her he would take her to one of the 
best restaurants in the area. She protested because all 
she had was her T-shirt and jean shorts. He led her to 
a storage closet where some of his daughters clothing 
had been stored from years before. There were a lot of 
outfits to choose from and they varied from her size to 
a little larger than her. As she dressed, he fed Woody, 
let him out to pee, then locked him safely away. 

He took her to a one of the most expensive places 
around. They must have known him well because the man 
at the entrance welcomed him by his name. He also said 
something to the doctor about his beautiful company. 
Lizzie wasn't used to a place like this so Doc schooled 
her on the etiquette thing. 

After dinner he took her back to his place where she 
changed back into her jean shorts and T-shirt. Doc was 
going to wait in the living room while she changed but 
she wanted him to stay with her. 

He felt self conscious watching her but couldn't resist 
keeping his eyes fixed on her tight little body. She 
was very sexy in those jean shorts and her breasts 
stood proudly from her chest under that tight T-shirt. 
It was obvious she wore a bra, but it didn't detract 
from her looks at all. It seemed to enhance her sexy 
side a great deal. 

As she bent to pick up her homework he could see a 
flash of her panties where her jean shorts opened for 
her legs. He wished she could stay all night. 

After collecting everything she moved to him, 
stretching to wrap her arms around his neck. Her body 
was molded to his as she craned to kiss him. Her 
closeness caused his cock to come to life again. She 
obviously felt it because she arched her back into him, 
pressing her crotch into his. She released her grip on 
his neck settling firmly back on the floor. As she 
backed away she said, "Don't you worry Doc. I'll be 
back. I want to make love to you again and again and 
again...."

As drove her home they talked. "I want you to know that 
I am the happiest girl in the world right now. You have 
convinced me that sex is one of the greatest things 
around."

"It certainly should be, my dear."

"I'm really happy I'm OK, too"

"Oh yes,... there's no question that everything about 
you is perfectly normal."

"Are all guys as big as you."

"You mean as tall or are you talking about my penis."

She giggled... "that sounds so funny, but yes, your 
penis thing."

"No...I'm a little larger than normal. Most men are 
around six inches long when they are erect. There are a 
few men that are considerably larger but it's rare."

"I still don't see how it fits in me. I know it did but 
I still have trouble believing it." 

"Just think about the fact that a baby comes out of 
there too, and they are much larger than a mans penis."

"Ya, I guess so." 

He pulled to the curb in front of her house. The house 
was dark and he wondered if everyone had gone to bed.

"Are you going to get in trouble getting home so late?"

"No worry, mom and dad are out of town taking care of 
my mom's older sister. She has medical problems but mom 
won't tell me what they are. My brother is on a scout 
camp out." 

She stretched to kiss him goodbye. It was a pretty long 
and rather passionate kiss causing his cock to stir 
again. 

"Wow, that's quite the goodbye kiss my dear little 
angel."

"I want you to know how much I care about you."

"Thank you, I care about you too. I still want you to 
be aware of how much trouble I could be in for what 
happened today."

"There's no way I could ever say anything, 'cause you 
have taken me from a depressed, scared teenager to a 
happy fulfilled young woman. I'm so happy about today 
that I want to make love with you every day."

"I'm getting to be an old man and I don't know if I can 
go every day."

"OK, every other day."

"I'm sure sometime in the future you'll want to be with 
someone younger."

"Maybe, but I can't see it now."

"Well, I would say if you want to continue having sex, 
we'll have to get you on birth control."

Without hesitation she said, "OK, I sure don't want 
babies now but I sure do want more sex now."

They talked for at least two hours before she was ready 
to go into her house. 

She leaned to kiss him goodbye again. 

He got out of the car walking to her side to open the 
door for her. They walked to her door. She searched for 
her keys, unlocked the door and shoved it open. She 
turned 

to kiss him again. The kiss ended, she took his hand 
and pulled him into the house, up the stairs to her 
bedroom. 

No words were exchanged but he slowly and lovingly 
started to undress her. His hands were all over her 
body. Caressing, kissing, licking every inch of her 
body. 

She had two more powerful orgasms both with him in her. 
His orgasms were not powerful at all but he was happy 
about the fact that he could still become erect for the 
third and forth time that day. He got his pleasure in 
being with her and in her. 

He drove home and sat in the car for a long time 
thinking about the days events. He finally went into 
the house, checked on Woody. He still had food and 
water in his private jail. Doc shook his head and 
disbelief of what Woody had done. He debated getting 
him fixed but finally decided not to. 

SYNOPSIS

Lizzie did go back to see the doctor, sometimes two or 
three times a week, more often during the summer. She 
had obligatory visits with Miranda and Gordo, she 
planned enough visits to keep them from being 
suspicious. Doc and Lizzie had sex almost every time 
she came to his house. 

She did go out with one guy she thought was nice, but 
he turned out to be a jerk. 

After she decided she might be able to guide him to 
good sex the guy wouldn't go along with being taught 
anything. He kept arguing the fact that only guys knew 
how to make good sex. She did fuck him out of curiosity 
but it was only another disappointing experience. She 
was now more set on the fact that she liked Docs larger 
cock and ways of turning her on. Putting caution into 
play, Doc did prescribe birth control pills which he 
paid for.

Nicki's continued curiosity about sex led to many 
discussions with Lizzie. Lizzie helped Nicki understand 
everything she had found out about sex. When Nicki 
turned thirteen she eventually got to be alone with 
Lizzie's brother Matt. She lead him on and they lost 
their virginity to each other. Despite her lessons with 
Lizzie, it was a painful clumsy experience for her. 

Matt the guy that brags about everything, told 
everybody he met about him getting to fuck Nicki. After 
that every kid in Junior High seemed to be after her. 
She stayed away from having sex for awhile, with the 
encouragement of Lizzie. After several minutes the guys 
in her class stopped bothering her so much. But the 
time summer came around Nicki's curiosity was coming to 
a peak. She wanted to experience the same kind of sex 
that Lizzie was having. 

Lizzie, got tired of Nicki's begging and eventually 
told Doc about her. He refused at first but Lizzie was 
persistent. She reluctantly held back sex with him a 
few times. That didn't seem to change his mind, it only 
made her want sex more the next time they got together. 
It was almost four weeks from the first time she 
breached the subject before Doc finally weakened. 
Lizzie brought Nicki to his house on the ruse that she 
should be examined by a doctor before she had sex. She 
told Nicki that she was there for Doc to examine her in 
preparation for mind blowing sex.

As with Lizzie, he took his time with her. He had her 
on the table as he did with Lizzie during her 
'examination'.

As with Lizzie, Nicki was very easy to arouse. With 
Docs ministrations she had a very powerful orgasm on 
the 'examination' table. She lay there for long time 
not understanding what hit her. 

After she cooled down the questions flew out of her 
mouth. Her head turning from Doc to Lizzie not knowing 
who to direct her question to. 

Eventually Doc gets her to fuck with him. He is patient 
and slow using every technique he can, to get her so 
hot, her mind goes crazy and at one point she nearly 
passed out. 

She was shorter and thinner than Lizzie. Lizzie made 
the comment that it made her think of a giant having 
sex with a little fairy princess.

Nicki came out of her fainting spell with Doc still in 
her vagina. He starts caressing and making love to her 
again. Her arousal state and the heat in her vagina, 
increased rapidly. As he moved his huge cock in and out 
of her tiny body, she began digging and scratching his 
back. She wasn't able to get her legs around him as 
much as Lizzie's longer legs were able to do. The best 
Nicki could do was to wrap her legs over his thighs. 
She is so small he can hardly move without her body 
following his motions. 

After giving Nicki two more orgasms and him getting his 
she wants to see what it looks like to have his cock in 
Lizzie. Both girls are very tight but he does notice 
that Lizzie isn't quite as tight as the virginal Nicki. 
While he's buried in Lizzie's hot cunt he starts to 
explain how she can make herself tighter. His lessons 
are learned very fast as he explains how on how to 
tense her vaginal muscles. Lizzie is excited about the 
fact that she will now be able make herself clasp onto 
a man and to keep her tight as she ages. He also 
explains ways that she could fake out most any man into 
believing she is a virgin. 

As time goes on there are many three way parties at 
Docs house. Lizzie brought other close friends to learn 
about fulfilling sexual love from Doc. Lizzie 
eventually married but continued her affairs with Doc 
until his death at the age of seventy-five. In the 
years before his death he remained very happy teaching 
over 38 young girls about sex. 

She was depressed for several years, despite the fact 
he had left his entire estate to her. 

END

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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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