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The New Year 
by Pedro Vila (address withheld)

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An angel must earn his wings by sheparding New Years 
in. (M/toddler, extreme-ped, fantasy)

***

Note: All people and events in this story are entirely 
fictitious. 

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Timeline: Dec 28th, 2000 

"This is the New Year, Larami. This one's special. 
She's the hope for the new millennium." I looked at my 
new charge. She was about three or four and her eyes 
were bright with love. I was in charge of the New Year 
this time. 

All I had to do was keep her safe until I could deliver 
her to New Years eve, and then I exchanged her for the 
old man who had been a child the previous year. This 
was a big responsibility. 

Finally, I could earn my wings. 

I looked at Chronos, (father time) he was looking very 
serious, but I couldn't help but grin like a fool. I 
was finally getting my chance. 

"Larami, I can't stress to you how important this one 
is. Last year, the battle between good and evil was a 
close call. She's the one who can tip it back to our 
direction." I nodded. Chronos stared until my smile 
melted away. He said, "Don't mess this up." 

I could feel the weight of my burden as I led the New 
Year out with me, but I knew I could handle it. I've 
always knew I was good at this stuff.  Once I got the 
chance. 

She looked around with happy wonder at everything here 
but I decided that it would be best if we blended in 
with the mortals. We could pass as humans in every way. 
No rogue demons or spirits could track us amongst all 
these other humans. 

But just to be sure, I found a quiet suburb in Seattle 
and stayed shut in with the constant rain. We settled 
in and for our first nights dinner, we ordered pizza. 

The New Year was thrilled all the time and I found out 
why she was so special. It was love. Pure love pouring 
out from her soul in fantastic feeling waves. It felt 
good to be around that. 

The New Year liked to hug and cuddle and I found that 
holding her was like being in pure sunshine. She made 
me feel good all over. 

I snuggled her on the couch and we slept like that. 

***

The next morning, she said her first words to me. She 
said, "I love you, Larami." and gave me a kiss on the 
cheek. My heart was melting and I held her for the 
longest time before finally letting go to do that human 
form thing called, going to the bathroom. Funny how 
here on earth, you can adopt their ways without 
thinking about it. 

I came back to the New Year with a desire for more of 
her radiant spirit. I couldn't seem to get enough of 
it. She let me hold her close to me, with an innocence 
that showed that she didn't understand my desire. I 
didn't care. She was like a drug to me. 

I began to think about how great this would be if I 
could do this every year. Maybe I could be the first to 
taste the different qualities that each New Year would 
bring to the mortal world. My imagination ran with it 
while I took in the feeling of holding my current 
charge like a cherished doll or maybe a plush toy. 

My human nose nuzzled her hair and it smelled of love. 
I wanted more. I think it was then that I kissed her. 
Softly, on the lips, like I'd seen the mortals do so 
often, and suddenly I understood why. 

The New Year felt my love for her and she seemed to 
gush at the shared feelings. She wanted to kiss again 
and I gladly obliged her. 

She let me lead and did back want ever I did, and it 
wasn't long before we were using our tongues. My groin 
began to stir and I felt a rush of new desire that 
overwhelmed my original need for her love. 

Events got carried away from us and before we knew it, 
we were undressed and touching each others bodies. I 
showed her how to stroke my lower body like I'd seen 
the humans do and found that it was immensely 
pleasurable to receive a 'hand job'. 

We spent the day touching each other, exploring ways to 
make each other feel good. It was during then, 
somewhere, that I got the feeling that it wasn't the 
same for her as it was for me. I'm sure it felt good, 
what I did to her, but it wasn't sexual to her. It took 
it's time, but it did finally dawn on me that I was 
experiencing lust. Human lust. 

I wasn't prepared for how strongly it ran through my 
blood. I couldn't seem to control myself. I could tell 
that the New Year was becoming confused by my actions. 
She went along with me, but wasn't showing the same 
need that I was feeling. I just kept working our play 
up to something that I didn't understand. 

I wasn't even sure when I started to hold her down to 
keep her from getting away. She never cried, but she 
clearly didn't like it anymore. 

Meanwhile, I was probing her body with my fingers and 
found I had an incredible urge to push my tongue into 
her everywhere. I held her tiny legs apart while I 
found the jackpot and ate from it hungrily. 

That place on the little New Year girl became the 
source of my need and I was pushing my human hard on 
into it before I knew what I was doing. 

She cried out a little when I broke through some sort 
of barrier and I was deep in her stretched apart body 
before I stopped and it suddenly sank in just what I'd 
done. 

A cold feeling ran through my spine as I realized the 
implications of my actions. I would never get my wings 
now. Worse, I might get sent down to work for the other 
guy. I looked down at the New Year. She was in pain, 
but was being strong for me. She really was full of 
love, and there I was with a full grown hard on buried 
half way into her little body. She tried like hell to 
keep me happy. 

There wasn't much I could do to reverse anything at 
this point and decided that since I was already passed 
the point of no return, I might as well finish and 
enjoy it while it lasts. 

Still, I stopped holding her little arms down and 
instead, caressed her face gently. She responded with a 
smile, somehow knowing that she was giving me pleasure 
even if she didn't understand why. 

From then on, I made love to her instead of just taking 
her. I did everything I could remember the humans doing 
to bring whatever pleasure she could feel to her. I 
ended up drawing on experiences of adult/child affairs 
from the mortal world for guidance. I think that helped 
me to realize that I had that peculiar attraction for 
children that I'd witnessed down here. 

The rest of the day, I found out how many times a human 
could ejaculate into another. At least twenty five 
times if their partner helped and was willing to try 
anything. 

So, there I was, shacking up with a special child of 
love, and having wild sex like nobody on the planet 
could imagine. 

By the last day, the New Year was working me like a pro 
and I suddenly had a plan. 

I convinced her not to tell anyone about what we were 
doing. It would be our dirty little secret. This would 
work because it worked often with the humans. Nobody 
would know, at least not until after I had already 
gotten my wings. 

Maybe we could see each other during that year too. 

She agreed and I kissed and hugged her, feeling that 
love she had so much of. Only it felt different now. It 
wasn't the same. 

She went down on me just before it was time to leave 
and exchange her for the old man. It was a fantastic 
blow job and I came right into her mouth while she 
swallowed every bit of it. 

Then we were there and I waved good bye to her as she 
slyly winked and wiggled her butt at me as she walked 
into the year. The old man looked at her and then me 
and got a look of horror. I felt tough. I had an in 
with the New Year and I told him to shut up and not say 
anything or I'd paste him. 

The year ended up going great for me. Nobody knew and I 
got my wings. 

Well almost. 

Something must have happened before the year was up, 
because Chronos was there with many angels suddenly. He 
said, "What have you done? Do you know what you've 
done?" 

I could see in all of their eyes that they knew exactly 
what I'd done. All of my bravado leaked out of me 
suddenly. I was fucked. 

All I could say in my defense was, "It was her idea." 

Like I'd seen the humans do. 

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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