Who Wants It More (Mg,Fg,nepi,toddlers,inc,oral,full penetration,nc,rape)
by PedoMom [2017]
AUTHOR'S DISCLAIMER: This writing is intended for artistic expression
only by the author, who is using this as a form of
therapeutic expression to deal with personal past
experiences, and is not intended for any sexual
purpose. None of the acts hereafter written are in
any ways advocating sex with a minor.
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He didn't care. He just needed a tight hole. One that would squeeze
his cock impossibly tight.
He'd had older women, women his own age, even a few teens in his time.
But they didn't cut it.
He never enjoyed himself with consenting adults.
Something about those tight, bald, puffy underage slits, ones attached
to crying and protesting bodies. Maybe it was the pain he knew he was
inflicting on them, forcing their little holes to accept his adult-sized
cock.
The sight of their little eyes scrunched up, bursting with tears, their
mouth open, squealing in protest. And sometimes, even when he used a lot
of lube, there was blood.
He never could get more than a few inches into their wrecked little
pussies, but that intense squeeze on the head of his cock was enough. He
would shallow-fuck the little holes, sometimes forcing just that extra few
inches in, so he could feel the squeeze around his shaft.
It was heaven, is what it was.
He would do anything he had to in order to be able to feel that
tightness. Nothing made him cum the way tiny little cunt did.
He'd role-played with older women, who pretended to be his little girl,
calling him daddy and speaking in a little-girl voice, but when it came
time to fuck their well-used cunts, it all fell apart for him. He knew
what it was supposed to feel like, and although the soft, velvety warmth of
an adult pussy was stimulating, it just wasn't nearly good enough.
He'd been dating Cathy for almost a month now. Saying all the right
things, bringing flowers and bottles of wine whenever he came over. She
was head-over-heels for him, just like he wanted her. But he only had eyes
for one thing, and that was her sixteen month old daughter, Becky.
He loved the way she waddled around, her chunky thighs disappearing into
a puffy white diaper. It was summer, and her mom rarely bothered to dress
the little girl, instead leaving her tummy and chest bare for his hungry
eyes. Becky had toddler titties, puffy little baby-fat clumps under her
pink nipples, just the way he liked it. They looked so very chewable to
him.
Every time her mother walked out of the room, leaving the two of them
alone, he would scoop little Becky up in his arms, cupping her bulky diaper
with his hand, delighting in the sound of the crisp plastic as he forced
his fingers into the space between her thighs. He would push aside the
leg-hole of the diaper and run his fingertips over her bald little slit.
If he had enough time, he'd slobber on one finger and return it to her
crotch, forcing it against her tiny hole, putting pressure on the entrance.
He almost couldn't wait for his opportunity to breach that hole.
But he knew it would come, soon enough, if he just took his time and
played his cards right. He made sure never to let Cathy catch the two of
them in a compromising position, always returning the toddler to her play
before mommy came back into the room.
For her part, Cathy seemed to love the way he doted on her daughter.
She was forever cuddling her little girl up into their laps, between the
two adults. Often asking him to carry her, even naked after the bath.
She'd come out to the living room with the little girl wrapped in nothing
but a towel and hand her to him, saying "Can you just hold her for a minute
while I clean up in the bathroom?"
He never missed an opportunity to fix his hungry mouth on the baby's
puffy pussy. Even if just for a moment, he'd play it off by giving
raspberries to her belly, before moving his mouth lower and lower, until
her entire little mound was between his lips and his tongue was pushing at
her tight hole.
The one time Cathy walked in while he was holding her daughter like
this, he quickly resumed the raspberries on the little girl's belly and her
mother was none the wiser.
Sometimes he'd even offer to change Becky's wet diapers, whisking the
child away to the relative safety of her bedroom, strapping her in to the
change table and taking his time while he cleaned her. He'd call her the
filthiest of names, while cooing to her in baby-talk. "You're going to be
my good little cum dumpster one day, aren't you my little fuck slut?"
On these occasions, he'd pay special attention to her little pussy,
using rash cream to help him work the tip of his baby-finger inside, up
past the first knuckle. Becky had become complacent in these
ministrations, allowing him to fuck just the tip of his finger in and out
of her body. His cock always swelled to full thickness while he did this.
If mommy was engrossed in a television show, sometimes he'd risk it and
pull out his hardness, stroking himself to a quick completion all over
Becky pudgy little body, being sure to force several spurts up into her
little cunt.
He often wondered how he had so much restraint, but the end-game would
be worth all the wait in the world.
What he didn't know was that Cathy had a secret of her own.
With one of those nanny-cam teddy bears perched on the shelf in Becky's
bedroom, and another in the living room, Cathy had captured most of his
actions with her little girl... and she had frigged her wet adult cunt to
orgasm after orgasm watching her boyfriend molest her sixteen month old
daughter. The first time she had watched the video of him stroking his
cock over Becky on the change-table, Cathy had had the best orgasm of her
life, to date.
Cathy had secretly been a pedophile her whole life. It started when she
was a teenager, babysitting other people's children. One little four year
old girl had encouraged Cathy to tickle her whenever she babysat. And the
more Cathy tickled her little ribs and sides, the more the little girl
would push Cathy's hand down to where she really wanted it, between her
legs. Cathy would tickle her over her pants and the little girl would
squeal and push back against her fingers. It got to the point where every
time she saw Cathy arrive to babysit for her, this little girl would race
off to her bedroom and put on a dress, ensuring that there would be nothing
but the thin cotton of panties between Cathy's fingers and her little
mound. Cathy had almost stopped the charade, now when the little girl
climbed into her lap, sitting sideways, and said "tickle me!" Cathy only
gave the slightest attempt of a tickle along her ribs, before the little
girl would grab Cathy's hands and say "no, tickle me here!" and Cathy would
rub up and down her little slit, putting pressure against where she knew
the little girl's clit stood out, until the little girl got all red in the
face, huffed, puffed, and had a quick orgasm. She would hop off Cathy's
lap and rush off to play or colour, as though nothing untoward had
happened. Cathy would slip into the bathroom and sneak a hand down into her
own soaked panties, bringing herself to a thundering orgasm while her kept
the other hand up to her nose, so she could inhale the slight scent of the
little girl's underage pussy juices.
Cathy's guilt and shame had gotten the best of her in that situation,
and she had told the mother she was no longer available to babysit. She
knew the little girl was obviously being played with and conditioned by
someone else, and she often wondered where the games would have gone over
time.
Cathy thought she could get these feelings under control. She thought
she could forget the strange sexual awakenings this 4 year old child had
brought about. She threw herself into relationships, having as much sex as
she could, later finding new and kinky ways to get herself and her partners
off.
But at night, alone in bed, she would seek out a darker side of the
internet. She found website that hosted stories about exactly the things
she wanted to do. She read story after story about men and women playing
sexually with underage children. The more she read, the more she craved.
It got to the point where, although she orgasmed just fine with an adult
male cock fucking her, all she wanted to see was that cock inside a tiny
little slit.
The more she read, the darker her fantasies became.
Soon the ages of the children in the stories she sought became younger
and younger.
What first was fine to read with a 9 or 12 year old girl, became an 8 or
7 year old girl, and then quickly jumped to a 4 or 5 year old, and then
soon she sought stories with codes that boasted Mg2 or younger. She knew
it was unlikely for an adult cock to fit into the tight little cunt of a 2
year old girl, but she wanted it. She craved it. She used her favourite
vibrator against her own clit, while she held her phone up and read story
after depraved story about men and women abusing little holes. And she had
to admit to herself, the darkest stories made her cum the hardest. Stories
about little boys and little girls being used as nothing more than
impossibly tight sleeves for cocks that needed to cum. Babies crying as
they were raped mere moments after birth. She knew it wasn't physically
possible. She knew, if a cock forced it's way into a body that tiny, it
would end it's life. But she didn't care. She read and she came and she
read and she came some more.
When finally she looked herself in the mirror one morning, Cathy knew
what she needed to do. She made an appointment the next day with her
family doctor, and the following week she had her IUD removed. She knew it
could take a couple months for her cycle to get back on track, but that
didn't stop her from practicing.
Cathy went out to every dive bar in town and fucked anyone willing. She
wasn't quite desperate enough to hit up the adult movie theatres, but damn
near. She made sure her womb was plenty full of potent sperm before she
went to sleep every single night.
And as luck would have it, she caught at the beginning of the second
month. Having been as promiscuous as she was, she didn't have a clue who
the father was, but she didn't care. Cathy was pregnant and well on the
way to living out her greatest fantasy.
During the 9 months that she was pregnant, Cathy had a lot of time to
think about what exactly it was that made her so very wet. It wasn't just
little underage girls. It wasn't just touching and licking their innocent
little bodies, nor even the act of stealing their innocence. What it was,
the thing that turned her on the most, was the penetration. A thick adult
cock forcing it's way into a tight, tiny little cunt, breaking it open and
fucking into a hole much too small, but doing it anyways. Reading about
and imagining this one act always made her cum, every single time.
When Becky was born, Cathy had a short-lived dose of postpartum
depression. She was a single mom and her body was still healing from
giving birth, and she had to do all of the tasks of raising a tiny newborn
all by herself. The sheer effort of everything, from feeding to bathing,
to rocking to sleep, and then repeating everything over and over again, it
zapped Cathy of her sex drive for a few months. It wasn't until her
daughter was about 3 months old that she snapped back out of it, and really
took the time to look over the wonderful little miracle she held in her
arms.
Becky was perfect. Her dark brown hair and darker brown eyes were so
bright and inquisitive. But down between her legs, her puffy, pudgy, bald,
smooth little pussy was the best part about her.
From that day on, Cathy never went a day without feasting on her
daughter's little cunt. She lapped and sucked and slurped to her heart's
content. She even discovered the joy of a nursing baby's lips wrapped
around her clit. That little girl had suction from out of this world.
Becky would suck and suck at her mommy's clit until finally she knew she
wasn't getting any milk, and then she'd pull off and cry, and Cathy would
return her mouth to her milking tits once more, but between switching over
to the other side, she'd bring the baby down to suckle at her clit again,
often reaching orgasm on the second pass.
When Becky had her first birthday, Cathy knew it was time. She hired a
babysitter for most Friday and Saturday nights, and she started checking
out the bar scene again.
The trick was, how would she know if she'd found the right guy? You
couldn't exactly walk up to a man in a bar and ask him if he liked to get
his dick wet in underage pussy, especially if that underage pussy wasn't
just under 18 years, but actually under 2 years!
There had been several misfires before she'd met the current man in her
life.
She'd dated a few for longer than she'd like to admit, hoping to catch
them in compromising positions, but it never happened. It had been with
the third such guy that she'd realized catching them wasn't the right way
to go about it. That was when she'd purchased the nanny-cams.
And then it had only taken two more tries before she found the right
one.
Cathy was so overjoyed the first time she watched video of him with his
fingers up inside Becky's little diaper while Cathy was in the kitchen
fixing them a snack for movie night. She hadn't been sure at first, the
angle of the view had been slightly blocked by his arm, but the next time
her video self had gotten up to grab them some more to drink, the camera
angle had been perfect. There he was with his one hand pulling aside the
crotch of Becky's diaper and his other hand up to his mouth, spitting on
his fingers, before he slid them down onto her bald pussy, trying to force
his pinky finger into her little hole. What he couldn't have known was
that Cathy had been doing that almost every night since her daughter's
first birthday, fucking her pinky finger in and out of the little girl's
impossibly tight hole, working it open for later fun.
So now, all it took was to give him more and more access to her little
girl. Get him comfortable and used to it, so that when she finally
confronted him, there was no way he could weasel out.
But Cathy didn't know just how depraved and horny her new beau was.
There was no way he would back out of this situation.
He had just picked up the toddler and carried her into her bedroom for a
changing, while mommy said she just needed to check her e-mail on the
computer in the bedroom. He figured he had at least 10 minutes, if not
more.
This time he took his time. After placing the little girl on the change
table, he unfastened Becky's diaper and cleaned her little slit with one of
the wipes meant for the job. And then, he tugged her body down to the edge
of the table, pushing her legs upwards, so that he little bum and pussy
were right near the edge. He quickly pulled his cock out of his pants, and
standing at the end of the table began to rub the head of his cock against
her puffy mound.
"Fuck yes, you little fucking tasty tot. I'm going to fuck you one day
soon, you slut. You've been teasing me with this pretty little cunt of
yours for far too long. You need to be split in half by my fat cock. It
looks so good resting against your naked little pussy. I'm going to fuck
you so hard." he panted, while increasing the speed of his thrusts against
the her slit, feeling it rub against the underside of his cock.
Cathy was in the bedroom, logged in to the wireless access to her nanny
cam and watching every move. She cursed herself for there not being any
sound. She wished she could hear what he was saying to her little sexpot
of a daughter.
After a few minutes of this, her mind was made up. Cathy didn't figure
it could get any better than it was right now. Standing and shedding all
of her clothes, she ever so quietly crept down the hallway to the door of
her daughter's bedroom. Now she could see the scene for herself, and hear
the nasty words coming out of his mouth.
"I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to slam my cock inside you. I don't
care how much you scream, no, I fucking want you to scream, you little
fucking cock-tease!"
"So why don't you do it now?" Cathy asked, grinning as she watched him
jump and turn his head to the doorway. "No, really, I want to see it.
Don't stop. I want you to push the head of your cock into her body. If
you reach down on the table, there's a bottle of lubrication. I've been
waiting for this day for half my life. Will you fuck my little girl?"
He couldn't believe his eyes or his ears. There Cathy stood, naked and
flushed, in the doorway watching him. This was like a scene out of his
wildest dreams. He'd been planning and pining, he was going to fuck this
baby, but only when the timing was right. And all this time, Cathy had
wanted the same thing as he did.
"Here, let me help," she said, striding across the room and reaching to
the lower shelf of the change table. She popped the cap of the lube and
squirted a generous amount into her hand, before stroking it up and down
his cock, coating him with the slick substance.
"You fucking perfect woman!" he said. "You want to help me fuck your
little baby girl?"
Cathy squirt more lubrication against her daughter's pussy, making sure
the little girl's hole was nice and wet.
"I need it, I crave it. I have to see you fuck her. Just do it
already, please!"
Not needing any more encouragement, he held his cock at the entrance to
Becky's little cunt. He felt resistance as he pushed forward. The hole
was so small and his cock head so big. He squished it from side to side
against the tiny entrance, ever pushing forwards, and then it happened.
Becky let out a loud cry. She had been fussing ever since he started
pushing. It didn't feel good to her at all, but then, when his cock found
purchase in her slit, and began making forward progress, the little girl
screamed out in pain.
"Oh fuck yes," cried Cathy, realizing that her fantasy was well on it's
way to becoming a reality. She dropped her hand to her own pussy and
started fingering herself to a frenzy.
He looked over at Cathy, still amazed that this mother not only wanted
him to fuck her baby girl, but once her daughter started crying, she didn't
rush to stop him.
"I'm going to pound this little cunt for all it's worthy," he shouted,
as he pushed himself forward ever more.
His cock was squeezing into the impossibly tight hole of this little 16
month old baby girl in front of him. It was so tight, it was so much
pressure, and he just kept pushing. She was crying and trying to pull away
from him, but he held her down with his other hand and continued raping her
little pussy.
There was a pink hue mixing with the lubricant, obviously she had torn
and she was bleeding from somewhere inside, but the entrance to her body
was being blocked completely by his thick cock
When he had his entire cock head forced into her body and just a little
bit more, he looked over at Cathy and said "I'm going to fill your little
girl full of so much cum she'll be spitting it in her sleep!"
"Yes! Cum in my little girl! Oh fuck! I need to see it! I can't
believe how much of your cock you got into her little body. It's so
fucking hot. I can't believe this is happening. Fuck!"
With that encouragement, he pulled his cock head back a fraction and
pushed it forward again, repeating over and over for several thrusts and
then he let out a primal roar, as he felt his cum shoot out from his cock
and into the tightest hole he could ever imagine.
Cathy fell to the ground beside him, writhing in her own orgasm, moaning
and losing herself to the sensations.
As his body continued to release cum into the screaming toddler's body,
he looked over at the perverted mother and said "I'm going to fuck this
cunt every single day, from now on. But don't worry, I'll still fuck
yours, at least, until you catch. And rest assured, the next baby you give
me will be younger when I get inside her body, much, much younger."
THE END
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