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The Move
by Misfit Mind (temporalseer@yahoo.co.uk)
***
A teenage girl moves from the countryside into a big
city where getting caught up in the new pace of things
proves to be quite overwhelming. (M+/f-teen, underage,
nc, alcohol, gb)
***
I had just turned fifteen when my parents dropped a
bombshell on me. One afternoon at the beginning of the
summer holidays they sat me down and proceeded to tell
me that dad had got some amazing new job. I could tell
from the way they said it that something bad was coming
and sure enough my mom gently told me that it meant we
would have to move from our lovely rural home in Montana
to some city in Texas.
I remember screaming at them with tears flooding down my
cheeks that it wasn't fair. I had grown up my whole life
in this house and everyone I knew in the world was
nearby. As I lay on my bed sobbing my mom came in and
tried to tell me that they were sorry to uproot me
before my sophomore year of high school but that it
would be better for all of us in the long run. I didn't
believe her and hated them for doing this to me.
The next day I called my closest girlfriends and told
them the horrific news. I cried on the phone as I told
each of them but the most difficult was yet to come. I
took a small picnic and met up with Scott down by the
river where I broke the news to him. We'd only been
dating for four months but he was a really nice guy and
I liked him a lot and didn't want to be leaving him.
He held me close telling me it would all be ok as I
sobbed in his strong arms. After a while I settled down
and he started kissing me gently. I lay back on the
blanket and he rolled his weight onto me which I always
loved. I could feel myself getting turned on as his
hands caressed my body and I knew I was going to give my
virginity to him then and there.
Breaking the kiss I looked up into his eyes, smiled and
nodded at him just before I reached between his legs and
squeezed his hardness in his jeans. He smiled back,
kissed me deeply again and I felt his hand slip up under
my dress, gliding up my thigh, coming to rest between my
legs. I opened them for him and he began to softly rub
my swollen pussy making me wetter by the second as we
kissed and he caressed my right breast through my shirt.
Half an hour later I was naked with Scott lying behind
me holding me close and a warm fuzzy tingle continued to
emanate from between my legs where he had gently made
love to me for the first time. With the warm sun bathing
our young bodies, the smell of the grass, the wind in
the trees and the sound of the water nearby...it was
perfect.
Two months later and I was standing in a new house in a
new city as the boxes of our stuff were being piled up
in the front rooms. It was a really nice house and quite
a lot bigger than our old home but where I was used to
wide open fields and animals here there was just house
after house after house all sitting next to each other
with little more than a patch of grass out back. The
only good thing about our garden is that we had a small
pool, something I'd always wanted but that my dad said
was too expensive to build back home.
Further away the cramming of people only got worse and
there were tall apartment buildings and then the
downtown area of city. I felt claustrophobic in this
place, it was stiflingly hot and I didn't want to leave
the house. For the first few weeks I quietly cried
almost every night with only Ralph, our golden
retriever, to keep me company. Even though my mom told
me not to I sometimes let him climb up on my bed. It
felt good to have him nearby and when I closed my eyes
and smelled his familiar fur I could almost imagine
being back at home.
A few weeks later it was time for the scariest day of my
life, the first day at a new high school. Back home I
had practically grown up with everyone and our
elementary and high school were both together in the
same buildings. In my grade there were about a hundred
people and I knew them all by name and had been friends
with a lot of them. I knew this place, which was just
the high school grades, was going to be very different.
My mom gave me a kiss and I stepped out of the car in
front of the main building. Students were swarming off
of buses and out of cars. There were groups of people
sitting on the grass or standing under trees talking
while others filed into the front doors. My heart was
racing as I walked up the steps and I couldn't help but
feel like people were watching me, knowing I was the new
girl at their school.
After finding my way to the admin office I picked up my
schedule and a nice junior girl called Katie volunteered
to walk me around and show me the key sights. As we
moved through the hallways there were people everywhere,
hundreds and hundreds of other students all moving
around and I had a hard time focusing on what Katie was
showing me as I followed her dodging and weaving through
the heaving throng.
Eventually we arrived at my first classroom which was
English. I thanked Katie who smiled before abruptly
disappearing into the flow of hallway people. Turning
back to the classroom I quietly walked in under the
watchful eyes of those already there, huddled in their
little groups. I took a seat next to the wall and
started leafing through my book as more people wandered
in talking and laughing and I tried not to look up and
see them staring at the new girl.
As it turned out it wasn't all that bad. After the first
two weeks I had got into the routine of things and had
even made a few friends. Samantha I got along very well
with and she had kind of taken me under her wing. She
was half Korean and very pretty with long black hair and
a very sexy smile. She was trying out for the
cheerleader squad and had tried to get me to join too
but I wasn't really into that sort of thing. It was a
Wednesday.
"Dude, you'll never guess what," she prompted me.
"What?" I asked dutifully.
"There's going to be a cool party this Friday, you just
have to come."
"I don't know..." I started.
"Pleeeease, everyone who's anyone will be there, you
might even meet a hot guy you like. Promise me you'll
come. Promise, promise, promise!" she insisted.
"Well, maybe..."
"Cool!" she cut me off, "my boyfriend has his car so
we'll pick you up about seven?"
It wasn't really a question and that's how it came to
pass that on Friday evening I was standing in front of
my mirror drying myself off. Over the last year my young
body had suddenly developed right before my eyes. My
hips and ass had grown more womanly but most of all my
boobs had gradually swollen to a full perky c-cup.
My long straight blonde hair that my mother used to
brush every night hung down to the middle of my back
just the same as for ever but now when I looked in the
mirror I found myself aroused by the curvy sexy
reflection. It was going to be hard to keep this covered
up the way everyone dressed at this school.
After digging through my clothes I finally found the tan
button up shirt I was looking for and with my favorite
pair of jeans on, which seemed to follow the contour of
my ass and fit legs perfectly, I was ready to go.
Looking in the mirror I twisted and turned and was
pleased by the pretty hot young girl smiling back at me.
An hour and some bad driving later I was walking up the
path to someone's big house following behind with Sam
while her boyfriend Jimmy and his friend Tyler lead the
way. I could hear the thumping music inside just over
the thumping of my heart in my chest. Back home we'd had
a few parties but they were more like big picnics out by
the lake or school dances in the gym.
As we got inside the rap music was pounding and there
were people packed in every room. Jimmy and Tyler were
instantly off into the crowd and so Sam took me to get a
drink. It looked like fruit punch but I could taste
something stronger mixed in with it. Within moments
someone called out to Sam and she was off talking to
them leaving me standing there alone. Bitch.
I finished my drink trying nervously to relax when a guy
getting some for himself noticed my empty cup and kindly
refilled it for me. I smiled awkwardly back at him and
as he walked off I tried to sway to the beats but it was
nothing like the loose country music atmosphere I was
used to.
Finishing my cup again I refilled it feeling slightly
more relaxed just as some really drunk guy came up and
tried hitting on me. He could barely stand up straight
and I sneered at him and pushed him away as he leant in
close to me. Thankfully he got the hint and left me
alone.
About fifteen minutes later I was still standing in the
same spot and had drunk a few cups of the punch. All of
the sudden I didn't feel so good and the heaving room
began to tip and sway slightly in front of me. I was
worried I was going to be sick so I pushed my way into
the crowd bumping into people who glared at me as I went
looking for the bathroom. When I got to it there was a
long line of guys and girls waiting but rapidly I could
feel a nauseous swelling in my stomach.
Without really thinking I pushed my way upstairs looking
for another bathroom which thankfully had a shorter
line. Using the wall for support I sort of pushed my way
to the front saying something about needing to be sick
and a few moments later I was hugging the toilet bowl
throwing up red liquid. When I stood back up the room
felt like it was leaning on its side and after swilling
a bit of water in my mouth I stumbled back out into the
hallway.
A girl waiting to go in noticed my bad shape and saying
something I couldn't really hear she took me by the arm
and led me down the hall to one of the rooms. As she sat
me down on the bed it felt so soft and then the room
began to spin around me so I just slumped back, rolled
onto my side, curled up and shut my eyes. Immediately I
felt much better. As the girl left me there she closed
the door and the music was suddenly and thankfully
muffled. As I listened to my ragged breathing I gladly
passed out for the first time in my life.
***
Something stirred me from my sleep. I lay there with my
eyes closed listening to my breathing and the muffled
music from downstairs but a part of me was dimly aware
of some other people in the room with me.
"Go on dude, I dare you" I heard someone say and then I
felt a hand squeeze and knead my left ass cheek through
my jeans. I was going to protest but my head was
swimming in circles and instead I found I just didn't
really care that much right now.
There was some other talking which I couldn't really
make out and then I felt more hands on me and I was
heavily rolled over onto my back. I half opened my eyes
and was aware of several figures standing in the dark
around me but then the room started to spin again so I
shut my eyes and just tried not to feel sick.
From somewhere in my drunken haze I could feel a slight
tugging sensation on the front of my shirt and then a
few moments later I felt cool air on my stomach followed
by warm hands touching and squeezing me all over. A
moment later I was pulled up limply into a sitting
position and I could feel my shirt being pulled at and
someone fumbling around at my back.
With a slight pop I felt the restriction of my bra come
loose and my arms being lifted and moved around along
with more tugging and pulling at my shirt. As I was laid
back down on the bed I could now feel the soft texture
of the covers on my back and the cool air on my chest as
my boobs lolled about freely.
"Oh wow, check out those tits!" a voice said.
"Hey man, go stand by the door," I heard someone else
say.
A moment later I felt hands start rubbing and squeezing
both my boobs and heard approving murmurs of voices. I
lifted an arm to try and push them away so I could roll
over and go to sleep but it felt heavy and was brushed
aside to flop limply back on the bed beside me.
I could hear voices talking quietly and a few moments
later, with hands still groping my chest, I felt someone
fumbling with my jeans at my waist while someone else
was lifting my feet and pulling my shoes off. This was
followed by a tugging motion on my legs and I felt my
jeans suddenly begin to slip down under my ass.
I groggily tried to sit up but under the weight of hands
on me found I couldn't so I reached down to try and pull
my jeans back up. As my hands touched my hips all I felt
was the cotton of my panties! This was so much hard work
so my arms flopped back down as I felt my legs being
lifted and my jeans pulled off each foot. I tried to
roll over and curl up again but the hands on me easily
resisted and kept me on my back.
"Dude, she's so fucking hot!" someone said.
"Spread her legs," someone else said.
"Yeah, let's see that pussy," I heard another voice add.
The crudeness of their talk made me vaguely aware of
what was happening and I moaned what I thought was
telling them to stop but I couldn't make the words come
out properly. I felt hands take hold of my bare calves
and though I tried to resist I had no strength and they
prized my legs open a bit which was followed by hands
now rubbing the soft skin of my inner thighs and then I
felt someone touch me right between my legs.
I groaned and twisted slightly but the hands on me kept
my drunken body in place and suddenly I felt a finger
slip past my underwear and up inside me. In my dazed
state I actually liked the feeling of the warm hands
massaging my tits and now I was starting to feel turned
on as the finger between my legs began poking in and out
of my tight little pussy.
"Holy fuck, this bitch is getting wet!" one of them
said.
"Hey man, take her underwear off" someone suggested and
with that the hand slipped from between my legs which
were closed together and then I felt a slight tug as my
panties were slipped from under my limp body and down
off my feet. A second later and my legs were spread open
again.
"Hey guys, back off a sec."
Suddenly all the hands left my body and all I could feel
was the coolness of the air on my naked skin. In the
moment of calm I felt relaxed and all I wanted was to
sleep when something flashed. I drearily turned my head
away from whatever it was just as it flashed again and
breathing deeply I felt sleep fast approaching.
Before it could reach me I felt the hands all over my
body again squeezing my boobs, rubbing my thighs and
pressing against the soft folds of my pussy. From
somewhere near my head I heard a zipping sound and then
something soft and rubbery pressed against my lips. I
went to turn away but a hand pressed lightly on my cheek
and I felt the pressing at my mouth again.
Instinctively my lips parted and I felt the familiar
smooth texture slip across my tongue getting firmer by
the moment. I'm not sure why but I just started sucking
lightly on the smooth cylinder which felt good as it
slipped in and out of my mouth. In the background I
heard some other zipping sounds and suddenly I was being
pulled down the bed, the hard fleshy tube slipping from
my mouth.
I could feel someone holding my limp legs up in the air
as the firm rubbery poke at my mouth was back again so I
resumed sucking. With hands squeezing the flesh of my
tits again I felt something bulbous rubbing at my pussy
lips before, with a little push, gently slipping gently
inside of me. It felt good as it began slowly sliding in
and out of me while my head lolled to one side sucking
on what was moving in and out of my mouth.
From between my legs I could feel my heat growing as
something bumped into me harder and harder making my
soft body giggle with the impacts. For some reason this
made me suck harder and a moment later I heard groaning
and suddenly felt my mouth filling with hot liquid.
Tasting its bitter saltiness I swallowed quickly as more
kept coming, a little escaping my lips and dribbling
down my cheek.
The tube in my mouth was getting smaller and slipped out
leaving me just enough time to lick my lips before
another pushed its way in. My head was swirling and
without thinking I just opened my mouth and started
sucking again. Between my legs I felt like I was being
slapped with something heavy and I could feel the full
penetrating feeling slipping in and out of my pussy but
just then it stabbed hard and deep inside of me and
began twitching.
As it slipped back out of me I suddenly felt empty down
there but not even a moment later someone filled me back
up and started pumping into me. I noticed that my right
hand was now holding something firm and round and felt
like a hand around mine was moving it back and forth. I
didn't really care as I sucked what was in my mouth half
conscious of being awake and half aware of the growing
pleasure my body was feeling.
"Oh fuck, she's gonna make me blow!" I heard a voice
nearby say and then suddenly my mouth was being filled
with salty liquid again so I swallowed it until it
stopped and the fleshy tube began to go soft again.
Between my legs someone was hammering into me and
through the foggy haze of my drunkenness I could feel my
orgasm growing but just before it peaked I felt the
motion stop and another lurching rush deep up inside of
me. It felt really good but as it slipped out of me my
orgasm began to subside just as another press at my lips
got me back to sucking.
A moment later I was full again and I noticed a
stretching feeling as something big started to pump my
little teen pussy. The hand holding mine was moving fast
now and pressed forwards towards me. A few seconds later
I felt hot drops splattering across my naked tits as the
tube in my hand twitched.
For a few minutes, with my legs held open up in the air
I could feel my orgasm building again as the pounding
drove hard and deep into me. The tube in my mouth
swelled and suddenly pulled out and I could feel
something hot and wet hitting me in the face, dribbling
over my nose and down my cheeks before it pushed back
into my mouth to suck the last of the juices down.
I couldn't help my body and suddenly I tightened as the
pleasure became overwhelming causing the humping against
me to suddenly impale fully inside of me. This was
followed by hands grabbing me, rolling me, lifting me or
turning me. The next thing I knew I was face down on the
bed but then I felt my hips lifted up into the air. Half
supporting myself on my knees someone grabbed my hips
and I felt a hardness press against my pussy filling me
up again.
The bed in front of me seemed to dip and sway as I was
thumped forwards, my loose tits swaying around under me,
and then someone lifted my head slightly before pressing
something familiar to my lips. I opened my mouth and
began to suck again enjoying the feeling of being forced
forwards onto it with each impact behind me.
I was vaguely aware of the hard tube slipping further
down my throat on each push forwards and with a plop I
suddenly couldn't breathe and could feel the tickle of
wiry hair on my nose. As the hands on my hips pulled me
onto the hardness behind me I rocked back feeling the
tube in my mouth slip from my throat and swallowing I
took a lovely breath.
Like with my pussy I suddenly felt empty without this
thing down my throat so as I rocked forwards again I
gladly swallowed it back down enjoying the feeling
filling both ends of me. For the next few minutes my
relaxed body got into a perfect loose rhythm being hit
from behind and filled at that end and falling forwards
allowing my throat to engulf what was in front of me
before being pulled sucking back for another impact into
my dripping pussy.
The combination was making me so fucking hot and I could
feel another orgasm reaching breaking point. Almost in
unison the two ends of me were suddenly grabbed and
filled all the way and I felt hotness shooting down the
back of my throat and up into my cunt at the same time.
This drove me right over the edge and I shuddered
feeling an explosion of heat pulsating throughout my
whole being.
Slowly they both slipped out of me and I felt insanely
empty and just wanted to be all full up again.
Thankfully I didn't have to wait long and a few seconds
later I was back in the rhythm again between two more
stiff rods each impaling me in turn.
For a while this continued. Every now and then I could
hear the music downstairs grow loud for a moment and
then go muffled again. I sort of came to and was lying
on my back again. I could hear a clapping noise in time
with the weight hitting between my legs just as the hard
rod I was sucking slipped from my mouth and I felt hot
spurts splattering all over my mouth and face. I don't
know how long I'd been here but my body was just a warm
glow from all the attention.
The pounding between my legs stopped and I felt another
injection of heat just as another rubbery tip pressed my
lips to begin sucking some more. Opening my eyes I found
one seemed glued shut but in the dim light around me I
was still aware of several people, some kneeling over
me, their arms moving rapidly.
As someone lifted my legs again and took position
between them I felt hot liquid landing on my stomach.
Instinctively I rubbed and found my chest slick and
sticky but it felt good rubbing it over my tender tits
and as I did this more spattered down onto me from
above. At the same time I felt a poke at my cheek. I
turned to suck it but instead it just shot more hot
sticky liquid onto my face.
This must have pushed the one between my legs over the
edge as I felt it suddenly slip out but then drops of
hot stickiness landed on my stomach and dribbled down
over my swollen pussy. I was now left empty but every so
often I would hear a grunt and feel more hot droplets
landing on my body either on my tits or stomach but more
and more on my face.
I licked my lips enjoying the taste just as another
heavy dollop went straight into my mouth, the rest
splattering my good eye shut. I just lay there waiting
to feel the next drops hitting me and was rewarded with
several more loads landing all over my face and body.
I heard the music from downstairs grow loud for a
several moments and then go muffled again. I just lay
there listening to the throb of my young body. The room
seemed to have gone quiet but then I heard someone close
to my ear say "You look so fucking hot!" just before
several more hot sticky drops hit me in the face.
A few seconds later I sensed a dim flash followed by
another and then the music got loud for a second and
then was muffled again. I lay there in the quiet
enjoying the calming pleasure sensations rippling
through my body and a few moments later happily fell
asleep.
***
When I woke up the next morning I was roughly dressed
and the room smelled very potently of something. I
didn't immediately remember a whole lot about what
happened the night before but I felt really tender
between my legs and noticed that my clothes seemed stuck
to my body. I reached up to straighten my hair and felt
bits of it matted together but I got up and stumbled out
into the hallway and to the bathroom.
When I looked in the mirror I noticed that I looked like
I'd slept in a bush so I quickly washed my face in the
sink and then sat down to take a pee. Before I'd even
started I could feel liquid oozing out of my pussy but I
was too groggy to really care as my bladder happily
emptied.
When I got downstairs the place was a mess. There were
people passed out here and there and stepping over them
I quietly made my way outside. It felt good to be out in
the fresh air and walking down the street I noticed a
general soreness coming from everywhere but it
especially felt sore to swallow for some reason.
I thought about getting some food but realized oddly
that I wasn't really hungry so I caught a bus, got home
and took a nice long hot shower before going back to bed
for most of the day. When I got to school on Monday I
felt like the new girl all over again as people seemed
to keep looking at me and smirking. For some reason Sam
didn't want to be my friend anymore and wouldn't explain
why but I did get a lot of invitations to some upcoming
parties.
It was on Thursday morning when I went to my locker and
noticed a piece of paper sitting on top of my books that
someone must have slipped through the grill. When I
opened it there was just a web address scrawled in
pencil. I pulled out my phone and typed it in and a
moment later an image began to materialize.
My body suddenly ran cold as I noticed it was me lying
naked and spread eagle on a bed! You could see
everything, even my pussy! When I hit the next button it
was almost the same exact picture but this time there
was just a sticky cum covered slut lying there with a
drunken smile on her cum soaked face. My pussy
tingled...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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