Author's note:

I have reconstructed the events of this story as they unfolded, thanks to many interviews with the involved parties. Of course, I have deleted any references to the actual name of Loli-Ville, even down to the state, province or country where it is located. In addition, I have removed any references to nearby highways, towns, and counties, as well as any other identifying landmark. I have also changed the name of any of the people mentioned in these tales. Obviously, these accounts should only be read by Loli-Ville inhabitants, or residents of one of our 'sister cities' around the world.

Pete Comes to Town

Pete Matthews climbed down from the cab, and thanked the semi driver. Adjusting the pack on his shoulder, he watched the truck drive off, then he started walking. The driver had volunteered to take him on into the city, but Pete was kind of tired of the big city life, and wanted to try a smaller town for a change.

The truck driver had mentioned that he thought there was a small town around somewhere when he dropped Pete off. After walking down the road for a bit, Pete found a small turnoff with a sign pointing the way to 'XXXXX', three miles away.

He followed the winding road for a while, and cresting a hill, saw the town laid out before him. He was about to head into town, when he heard a car drive up behind him and pull to a stop. Turning, he saw a leggy redhead step out of a sheriff's car and come towards him.

"Welcome to XXXXX," she said. "Are you traveling somewhere or are you planning to stay?"

Pete looked at her and said, "Well, ma'am, I was hoping to stay a while, I'm looking for work."

She looked at him in thought for a moment, and then said, "There isn't a lot of work available in town, the recession has seen to that. It would probably be better for you to head to the city." Glancing at his backpack, she continued, "If you're planning to panhandle, let me warn you now that we have a strict anti-vagrancy law here in town."

Pete nodded, and said, "I have panhandled before if things got tough, but I prefer to work for my money. I have a little on me, could I go in town and get a meal before I head on my way?"

The woman nodded, and then softening a bit, said, "That wouldn't be a problem... In fact, if you'd like, I could take you in for vagrancy, and release you in the morning. You'd get a couple of hot meals and a soft bed to sleep on. It wouldn't go on your record, since the charges would be dropped. That way you could hold on to the money you had, you'll probably need it to get to the city."

Pete thought about the offer for a moment, then shook his head. "I appreciate it, but if I can't stay in town, I'd rather just eat something and get back on the road. The weather's been pleasant, I enjoy sleeping under the stars."

A look of disappointment flashed across her face for a second, then disappeared as she smiled at him. "It's your choice. Of course, it goes without saying, I expect you to stay out of trouble. As far as the food goes, I recommend Charlie's Diner, it's good food at a cheap price." Pete thanked her, and as he watched her drive off, he wondered why she had seemed disappointed.

Making his way to a secluded spot in the woods, he found a small spring bubbling out of the ground, and tried to make himself a bit more presentable before heading into town. He dropped down and took a long drink of water, and then dug out some cleaner clothes from his pack, and tried to comb his hair down. Still feeling thirsty, he went to take another swig of water, then wiped his mouth and headed to the diner, leaving his pack under a bush.

His thoughts began to drift back to the leggy redhead, and he found himself wondering what she looked like under her clothes. Suddenly realizing he was sporting a huge erection and a group of giggling schoolgirls was headed his way, he felt his ears turn red as he spun to face a newspaper rack, crouching down to pretend to read the headlines.

As the girls passed by, he turned to look at them and found himself staring at the backs of their short skirts, showing him a glimpse of their panty-covered bottoms. Groaning lightly to himself, Pete glanced around, and saw that he was close to the diner and no other people were nearby. He hurriedly tried to adjust his erection so that it wasn't so obvious, then headed into the diner.

Coming up to the counter, he told the waitress he needed a table for one, then made for the restroom just off the entrance. Barely remembering to check and make sure no one else was in the restroom, he went to a stall and groaned loudly as he yanked down his trousers and began masturbating furiously.

He'd never considered himself to be attracted to younger girls, but the remembrance of those schoolgirls quickly caused him to boil over, and he sprayed the walls of the bathroom stall with huge jets of semen. Coming to his senses, he realized he'd made a horrible mess, and tried to clean it up before using the bathroom and washing his hands.

Leaving the restroom and sitting at his table, he ordered a burger from the waitress, and tried to figure out what had made him so horny all of the sudden.

When the waitress brought his sandwich, he felt his cock jump again at the sight of her average cleavage, even though he had just had a massive orgasm not ten minutes ago. As he quickly ate, he felt his member slowly stiffen, so he decided to finish the burger outside.

He left enough money on the table to cover the bill and a tip, and headed out the door. Having finished the burger, he was heading to retrieve his pack when he saw a young schoolgirl walking near the edge of the woods. Lust overwhelming his senses, Pete grabbed her and covered her mouth as he dragged her into the woods.

As he pulled the kicking girl through the woods to where he had left his pack, he ran his hands over her body, feeling it through her thin school uniform. Her breasts were just beginning to grow, and he didn't think she had a training bra on. He cupped a small palmful of breast, and felt his shaft try to rip through his pants.

Reaching his backpack, he began rummaging through it, bringing out clothing to use as makeshift ropes. Having tied the girl's hands and feet, he pushed her to the ground, and hoarsely told her, "Don't scream!" as he took his hand away from her mouth.

Panting, she looked up at him with fear on her face, and cried, "Are... are you going to hurt me? M-My family's not rich, they can't ransom me!"

Hearing the terror in her voice snapped Pete out of his daze, and he suddenly realized the enormity of what he had done. "NO! Of course I'm not going to hurt you, I... I don't know what came over me," he moaned. "What have I gotten myself into?"

Spying his erection pushing out the front of his pants, the girl giggled, and said, "Were you gonna rape me? If you let me go, I'll have sex with you!"

Pete looked at her in shock, and said, "WHAT? NO! I mean, yes, I wanted to have sex with you, but it wouldn't be right. I'll let you go, just don't tell people I kidnapped you and was going to rape you!" He began untying her, and hunched down, miserable about his actions. "There, you're free, I'm going to leave town," he muttered. "You'd better go quick, I don't know how longer I can control myself!"

Suddenly he felt a small hand on his shoulder, and turned to face her in shock. "I said I'd have sex with you if you let me go, and I don't tell fibs," said the girl, as she started unbuttoning her blouse. "I CHOOSE to have sex with you, you aren't bad looking!"

Something about her phrasing struck Pete as odd, but he could only watch dumbfounded as the twelve-year-old girl pulled her shirt off, showing her tiny breasts, and then began taking her skirt and panties off, revealing a mound with only a few twists of hair on it.

Feeling like his cock was going to explode, Pete looked at her, and whispered, "Are... are you sure about this?" When she nodded, he hurriedly stripped off his clothing, and tried to spread it on the ground to keep her pale body from the dirt.

She smiled at the gesture, and knelt down in front of him, her eyes widening as his thick cock pointed at her face. With a quick "Yummy!" she began working his member into her hot mouth, licking the under side and sucking on the head at the same time, as he groaned in pleasure. She managed to get almost three-fourths of his length into her mouth, moaning around the intrusion as one hand rubbed her clit.

She sucked on him a moment, coating his rock hard member with liberal amounts of saliva, then pulled him down onto the clothes. Laying back, Pete watched in amazement as she mounted him, bringing his throbbing cock in line with her dripping snatch. She grunted softly as she impaled her sex on his shaft, and then she began bouncing up and down, working her pelvic muscles as she did.

Pete groaned at her tightness, but felt himself sliding deep into her with each bounce. "Oh FUCK!" she yelled, "You feel so good in me!" Relieved that she wasn't a virgin, Pete began meeting her movements with an upward thrust, causing them both to groan as his penis stretched her immature vagina.

Feeling her movements begin to quicken, he reached up and began tweaking her nipple with one hand, and moved his other hand to start flicking her protruding clitoris. "OH! OH YES!" she screamed. "F-FUCK ME HARD!" Pete began thrusting harder, tugging her nipple and rapidly rubbing her clit as he did so.

He felt like his testicles were going to boil over, and began slamming into her slit as she bounced, his balls smacking against her with each motion. She started whining and arching her back, and when her orgasm crested, her tight vagina began spasming around his cock.

The feeling of her on his organ combined with the sights and sounds of her intense orgasm quickly brought Pete to the breaking point, and he thrust up as hard as he could, as his balls began pumping his semen deep into her quivering pussy. The hot jets of sperm inside her caused the girl to spasm further, and her quim clenched tightly around his invading member, milking it of every drop of jism.

Exhausted, Pete dropped back on the ground and the girl collapsed onto his chest, with his softening penis still safe inside her warmth. They stayed in that position for several minutes, then the girl slowly stirred and pulled herself off of his member with a 'pop', causing a gush of his semen and her juices to pour onto his belly.

Moving down, the young girl licked up the puddle and gently slurped on his soft cock until it was clean, then Pete motioned for her to straddle his face, as he cleaned her up in turn. "W-Wow!" the adolescent girl panted, "T-that was great! T-Thank you!"

Pete smiled at her and stood up, saying, "I'm still not quite sure what came over me, but you were incredible!" He reached the spring and bent down, guzzling the cool water.

"Uh oh," said the girl. "I think I know what happened. Did you drink some of that water before?"

Stunned, Pete looked at her, water dribbling out of his mouth. Hurriedly, he spit out the remaining mouthful, and asked, "Is there something wrong with the water?"

She smiled at his confusion, and said, "N-No, nothing WRONG, really... It just makes people really horny once they've drank some. Sit down, and I can tell you about it." She patted the spot next to her, and began slowly stroking her pussy as she continued. "The town was founded over 1XX years ago, and the small group of settlers had to haul water from a river about 15 miles from here. Of course, that got pretty old, so they started drilling for water."

"Eventually, they found a great spot for a well, and had a big party once the well was completed. They all drank some of the water, and started drinking some alcohol as well, and the next thing they knew, everyone was screwing. There were some people that got jealous because their wife or girlfriend had sex with someone else, and a couple of people got shot over it."

"The next morning, they all woke up with headaches from the alcohol, and mostly blamed that for their lack of control. After a while, though, they came to realize that the water did something. They were proud of their town, though, and didn't want to leave, plus I guess they liked the sex, so they just kept it a secret and went on with their lives."

"Pretty soon, they built up some immunity to it, and could control themselves without jumping every person in sight. They hid the well, and kept some river water on hand for strangers, so they wouldn't have to deal with new people going around screwing everyone they saw."

"There were a couple of rough characters that came to town one day, and they found a spring like you did, but they grabbed some women and raped them. Of course, the women probably would have had sex with them, but the guys didn't ask first."

The guys were hung..." she looked at Pete's groin, and continued with a grin on her face, "Whoops, I mean hanged... by the town, and that's when Rule #1 came to be. Don't do anything to someone without their permission!"

Pete felt his ears start burning at that, and began to apologize, but she shushed him and went on. "The town tried to seal up that spring, and sent people out to look for any other springs, so they could be sealed. They also started trying to filter the water, although that took a lot longer, because they didn't know about microscopes and stuff back then, although scientists still can't isolate whatever it is that causes it."

"Now days, restaurants and public places that serve water use something that is piped in from the river or filtered enough that the effect isn't that noticeable. If you hadn't touched the spring, and drank some water in town, you probably wouldn't have done more than get a stiffy!"

"After a while, the town ran into a problem. You see, while there weren't any kids when it was first settled, but they started showing up about 9 months after that wild night when the well was finished. Of course not every woman got pregnant then, but the ones that made it through that night didn't last too long until they got knocked up too!" The girl began to rub herself a bit harder as she continued with the story.

"The babies didn't show anything, except maybe they liked to be held more than normal, and the townsfolk didn't think about it until the kids started turning five or six. The kids began acting goofy, and they'd masturbate in public, or go up to strangers and rub themselves on the stranger's leg or something. The town realized that the water was affecting the kids, and even the younger ones were getting it through their mom's milk."

"There was some debate about it, and some people thought it was wrong, but others started realizing the kids were sexual beings too, and the town eventually decided to teach the kids about sex. They still really aren't sure why, but there were a lot less boys being born, and the ones that were seemed to be super horny and aggressive. All they can tell is that the boys have more testosterone than normal. They can produce more semen, too."

"The water also seemed to affect the girls' bodies, making their pussies and asses more stretchy, so they weren't hurt by big cocks like yours!" Pete felt his ears burn at that remark, but let her continue.

"People tried to hide it, but the town council found out that a lot of the parents had already had sex with their kids, so instead of arresting the whole town, they finally decided that it was OK for an adult to have sex with a kid, if the kid agreed like Rule #1 says."

"Rule #2 came out around then as well, and it was 'Don't hurt anyone.' It goes with Rule #1 pretty well, but there are some people that like some S&M or spanking, and that's OK as long as both partners agree."

She lay back and increased the speed of her languid strokes on her pussy. Pete watched the beautiful scene for a moment, then asked, "How old were you when you started doing that?" She smiled at him, and plunged a finger into her sopping tunnel.

"I think I was about three when I found out that if I touched it, it felt good. Of course they started teaching us about our bodies before kindergarten, but penetration isn't allowed from an adult until we turn six. By then we're old enough to understand that we can say no to sex without getting in trouble, even if it's a parent or teacher. Of course, we never do, because we love it!"

She moaned a little, and began ramming her fingers in and out of her sopping wet cunt. Pete felt his cock stiffen for the third time in less than an hour, and began stroking it as he watched her finger herself. Spotting him jerking on his penis, the girl said, "Ooo, don't waste it, come here!"

Pete obliged, and groaned as she took him into her mouth, gently kneading his balls as her other hand continued to smack into her sodden pussy. She began licking the shaft, and then started bobbing her head up and down on his cock, making muffled groans as she plunged his penis deep into her hot wet mouth.

Pete felt her suck as his glans hit the back of her throat, but instead of gagging, she seemed to relish the contact, and tried to push her lips deeper onto his shaft. Amazed, Pete watched in sheer pleasure as she slowly crammed his cock deep into her mouth, until his balls were resting on her chin. She began swallowing and contracting her throat muscles, causing his testes to rapidly churn.

Her moans around his thick meat were getting louder, as she rapidly crammed three fingers in and out of her wet sex. Feeling he could take no more, he warned her, "Oh, baby, I'm going to cum!"

When she heard that, she backed off his cock until just the head was inside her mouth, and began stroking the spit-covered shaft as she sucked intensely on his glans. She kept her lips wrapped tightly around his penis, and moaned loudly through her nose as he began spurting into her mouth.

Through the haze of his orgasm, Pete saw her cheeks swell out a little as the hot sperm filled her mouth until she managed to swallow it down and make room for the next load. He kept pumping in a new load and she kept swallowing it, until it felt like he had been coming for what seemed like hours.

He finally felt the flow begin to taper off, and waited as she gave one last suck, licking the final drops off of his penis, then she slid it out of her mouth and grinned up at him. She lay back on the clothes and resumed her frantic fingering of her soaking wet snatch.

Pete gave her a kiss, not minding the taste of his cum on her lips, then asked, "Do you want me to help you finish?" She nodded quickly, and removed her hand as he kneeled between her legs and began lapping the juice from her flowing pussy.

Wrapping her legs around his head, she panted, "O-Oh yes, r-right t-there!" He moved a hand to grasp the flesh all around her clit, and began jacking it off like a tiny dick, as he plunged his tongue deep into her lower lips, probing the depths of her honeypot.

She started bucking her hips against his face, and he wormed a long finger deep into her cunt, pressing against the top wall as he continued licking her juices and wanking her clit. "OOOHHH FUUUCKK!!" she wailed, arching her back completely off the ground. A fresh flood of juices poured into Pete's mouth as her vagina spasmed around his invading finger.

As she collapsed, he withdrew his finger, and kept gently lapping at her overflowing beaver, until the juices stopped spewing out. "W-WOW AGAIN!" she panted, her tiny breasts heaving. "That... That was even b-better than the sex! I-I hope you stick around, I-I'd like to screw you again some time! What's your name, anyway? I'm Bethany Dawson."

Pete smiled and said, "I'm Pete Matthews, but I don't know if I can stick around, particularly after kidnapping and having sex with a young girl like you." He looked down numbly as the severity of his crimes began to sink in.

"Don't worry about the sex, like I said, I CHOSE to have sex with you, and that was after you let me go," Bethany said as she smiled. "The other part may be more tricky, I was supposed to be home a while ago, and there was probably a camera that saw you grab me. If you run, you might get tracked down, and get in more trouble."

She thought for a moment, and said, "I KNOW! If you turn yourself in for the kidnapping part, they'll go easy on you, especially if I tell them about that spring! People are supposed to patrol the area looking for stuff like that. Come on! I'll go with you!" she said, as she began to pull on her clothes.

Looking at her doubtfully, Pete started dressing, and muttered, "Are you sure about this? I ran into a sheriff's deputy who told me to watch myself. I don't think she'd take to kindly to my kidnapping you!"

Bethany paused for a moment, and asked, "Deputy? Oh, you mean Pam Miller, she's the sheriff! Don't worry, she's nice."

Gulping at the thought of being on the wrong side of the sheriff, even if she was a beautiful redhead, Pete gave Bethany another worried look, and then shrugged. "If you say so. I'm really risking a lot to trust you, but you know the way the town works and I don't. Of course, I should have tried to control myself better, so maybe I deserve whatever's coming to me..."

Grabbing his pack, Pete was touched as Bethany took his hand. They walked out of the woods, and he wasn't really surprised to see the sheriff's car parked at about the point he had snatched the girl. Bethany called out, "Pam, it's OK," as a man and woman ran to give her a tight hug.

Pam eyed Pete dubiously, but pointedly refrained from drawing her gun as he approached. "I guess this is the part where I get arrested, isn't it," he sighed, holding out his hands.

Pam nodded, and began drawing out her cuffs, but was interrupted by Bethany. "Wait, Pam, don't cuff him, it wasn't his fault! There's a spring back there in the woods, and he drank from it. He didn't do anything, and he let me go!"

Pam looked sharply at her and said, "A spring? Are you sure?" Guiding Pete to the back of her car, she had him sit down, but didn't cuff him. Grabbing her radio, she called the station, and told them, "We've got a spring out here, it needs to be taken care of immediately!" Turning to Pete, she asked, "Can I trust you to stay here for a few minutes? I need to follow Bethany to the spring."

Morosely, Pete nodded, and watched as Pam and Bethany went back through the woods, Pam listening intently as the young girl began describing her adventure. Briefly, he wondered if the sheriff was giving him a chance to escape so she didn't have to be bothered with the paperwork, and then he wondered if she wanted him to try to escape so she could shoot him.

After a few minutes, the woman and girl came back through the woods, Pam nodding when she saw him still sitting in the car. "Good, you didn't try to run," she said.

"No ma'am, I turned myself in, I've never done anything like this before!" Pete muttered.

As Bethany got into her parents' car and they drove away, Pam turned to Pete and asked kindly, "Did you ever get to eat lunch, or did the water hit you too suddenly?"

Flushing a bit, he said, "I made it to the diner, and I... I had to go take care of business before I ate. I wasn't really able to concentrate on the burger, though, as I... umm, had more pressing matters..."

Pam grinned at him in the rear view mirror, and said, "I'll bet! It will reflect well on you that you didn't actually follow through with raping her."

Pete flushed hotter, and said quietly, "I... I DID have sex with her... Didn't she tell you?"

Pam laughed, and said, "Of course she did, but she said that was AFTER you let her go, and she chose to have sex with you. You still don't really understand how this town works, do you? Taking her against her will was the crime, anyone here is free to screw whoever they wish, if the other person agrees."

Arriving at the courthouse, Pam opened the back car door, and waited while Pete climbed out. "This way," she said. "I guess you get those hot meals and the prison bed after all." She led him inside, and stopped him before he entered the cell. "I'm sorry, I have to frisk you, it's policy." she said, not looking sorry at all.

"Go ahead," said Pete, "I don't have anything to hide."

Pam began an efficient pat-down, and Pete jumped when she reached his groin. "Nothing to hide, hmm?" she asked, as she patted his crotch a few more times, causing his penis to stiffen rapidly. "What do you call that? It feels like a concealed weapon to me!"

Pete began to protest, until he realized she was grinning at him. She gave it one more pat, and said, "Maybe later, big boy." Pete flushed brightly from embarrassment, and sheepishly followed her into the cell.

"Dinner will be at six, you'll sleep here tonight, and the judge will come in tomorrow morning for the trial. I've given the public defender a call, but she's out for the night, I guess... lucky girl. You'll have plenty of time to fill her in before the trial, don't worry."

Shutting the door, she said, "Do you want me to turn the TV on, or get you a book? You have to stay in the cell, but that doesn't mean we're barbarians." Pete opted for the book, and she brought a small cart that had a couple of dozen paperbacks on it. He picked one out that looked promising, and she went to start some paperwork.

Engrossed in the book, he barely looked up when he heard the courthouse door open and close and a young voice pipe up, "Mom, sorry I'm late, my teacher wanted me to stay late at school today."

He continued reading, and was surprised a bit later when Pam opened the cell door and brought in a tray of food. "It's already six?" he asked. "I'm not really hungry."

She left the tray sitting on a table, and shut the door. "You really should eat, it's going to be a busy day tomorrow." She walked down the hallway to the main room of the Sheriff's Office, as Pete went back to the book.

A few minutes later, he heard a little voice say, "Hi, whatcha doing?"

Annoyed, he glanced up from his book and exclaimed, "I'm reading!" Spying a cute little red-haired girl watching him, he realized he'd been short with her, and murmured, "I'm sorry, sweetie, I didn't mean to snap at you, I was just interested in the book. Are you Pam's daughter?"

She nodded, and said, "I'm Dawn, nice to meetcha! What did you do?"

Embarrassed, he put his book down and said, "Well, sweetie, I got in trouble. I drank some water from a spring, and then I... I grabbed a girl, Bethany Dawson. Do you know her?"

Dawn nodded, her eyes bright. "I like her, she gives good cunny licks!" Blinking at what he'd heard, Pete felt his crotch begin to throb as she went on. "Did you have sex with her? I'm eight, by the way." She spotted the untouched food and gasped, "Oh, you haven't eaten yet, why not? Mom makes some pretty good meatloaf!"

Relieved she'd forgotten the first part of her question, Pete focused on the food, and said, "Well, like I told your mom, I'm just not hungry. I'm really worried about what's going to happen."

The little girl thought for a moment. "Hmm... I know, will you eat if I get naked?" she asked naughtily. "Mom said you need to eat, and I always listen to her!"

Goggling at the idea of the child stripping in front of him, Pete hurriedly grabbed the food and started on the still-warm meatloaf. "NO! I mean, that's OK, I'm eating, see?"

He ground to a halt as the little girl slowly unbuttoned the top button on her blouse, then she looked at him and said sternly, "You stopped! Keep eating!"

Pete took another bite, and stared entranced as the eight-year-old unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on her blouse, pulling it aside to reveal a flat chest with nipples showing the barest beginnings of swelling. "Go on," she said, pointing at his food.

Unable to take his eyes off of her, he shoveled some more food in his mouth, as she slowly dropped her skirt on the floor, revealing her little pink panties. His groin throbbed uncontrollably as she briefly rubbed the crotch of her panties, then he mechanically chewed another bite of food, and watched as she hooked her fingers in the sides of her briefs, peeling them down.

Paralyzed at the side of her little bald beaver, he let the fork drop to the plate with a clatter. She put her hands on her hips and marched over to the cell door, saying, "You've gotta finish it up!"

He looked down at his plate, and saw that most of the meatloaf was gone, but there were still some veggies he hadn't touched. He polished off the meatloaf, and hurriedly started chewing the veggies, until his plate was clean. "There, are you happy now?" he teased, still staring at the naked little girl as she watched him eat.

"That's good, now you get a treat!" she said, and smiled. Pulling a chair up to the cell door, she sat down and put her legs up on the arm rest, giving him a clear view of her moist cunny and puckered asshole.

His jaw dropped as she began rubbing her vulva and clitoris, making childish moans as she did so. Not even thinking about the consequences of exposing himself to an eight-year-old girl, he freed his swollen cock from the confines of his pants, and began stroking it rapidly.

Dawn looked at him and smiled, then continued rubbing her little twat, occasionally sticking a finger inside as she toyed with her clit. Soon, she began panting, and sped up her movements until she let out a loud gasp and collapsed into the chair.

Reviving from her orgasm, the little girl could see that he was still frantically wanking his pole, so she came to the bars and said, "Here, let me do it!" Not caring that her mother was only twenty feet away, the lust-crazed Pete went to the bars, and thrust his penis out between them into the little girl's hands.

Using both hands, she began rapidly moving the skin of his shaft up and down, until he was overwhelmed by the sight and feel of the young child masturbating him. Hoarsely crying, "I'm going to cum!" he watched as the little girl increased her movements, her attention firmly focused on the tip of his penis.

Pete groaned as his semen exploded out of his balls, raining streamers of jism all over the eight-year-old. She grinned, and kept slowly jerking him until there wasn't any more cum, then she bent over and placed a tiny kiss at the tip of his glans.

Pete had to grab the bars to keep from falling over, and was startled when he heard, "Bravo! That was a beautiful show!" Panicking, he looked up to see Pam walking towards them, but he relaxed a bit when she said, "Don't worry, I'm not mad. That was pretty hot!"

She knelt down and began licking the spatters of cum off of her giggling daughter's naked body. When she finished, she said, "Once your trial is over, you and I are going to have some fun!" His mind reeling, it was all Pete could manage to croak out, "I'm... I'm looking forward to it!"

End of Chapter 01

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Author's update:

I have been informed that I should tell you, gentle readers, that Loli-Ville does NOT actually exist. Some previous Loli-Ville tales had apparently been placed on the web by persons unknown. Since then we have had visitors who seem to be traveling to every small town in this country (and others), trying to find the fabled Loli-Ville. Of course, due to our stringent security measures, all they saw was the small town of "XXXXX", with no connection to Loli-Ville at all. So please, folks, save your gas. Loli-Ville does NOT exist, it is a work of fiction. As such, I have been authorized to publish these accounts on the web as fictional tales, so that all further leaks will just be seen as imaginary stories.