The bedroom was small, just large enough for a double bed centered in the middle of the room, two bed side tables either side of it, and a medical examining couch set against one corner. Fran kept a close eye on her mother, naked on the bed, while a smiling and talkative nurse undressed Fran as she sat on the examining couch. Fran blushed to see her mother in the altogether, as her mother called what Fran's friends at school referred to as buck naked. The nurse pulled Fran's blouse off, revealing the nipples of her flat chest. She was only just eleven, and while she was waiting to visit her friend Janice, Fran tried to understand why she had to take her clothes off and wear a hospital gown and slippers. The nurse had her lie down, then pulled her jeans, underwear and socks off in one motion. Immediately, she felt a slight breeze waft over her bare chest and the slit between her legs. Now, like her mother, she was just as buck naked.

Fran shivered as the air conditioning tickled her nipples and tiny slit. "That's cold," she told the nurse.

"Sit up and you can put this on, then," said the nurse, a tall, slim woman who wore only a garter belt to hold up white stockings, and a pillbox nurses cap. She wore nothing else, and this made Franc blush even more crimson as she realized she wanted to touch the large, bulbous tits with the quarter-sized aureolae. With her right arm through the sleeve of the white gown, Fran stopped it just before she pinched the nipple and quickly looked away. She felt a strange warm wetness begin to seep between her legs from her slit. The nurse grinned, "Go on, play with it, Fran." She went on to finish helping Fran into the gown and tie it in back for her, then she slipped white ankle socks on her feet, and a pair of hospital issue disposable slippers. Fran touched the right nipple, tweaked it, the ran her thumb against it. "That's very nice, dear," the nurse told her. "There now, all set."

The nurse had Fran stand and look in a full length mirror on the back of the door to the room. Fran wondered at the sight of her plainly exposed slit, went crimson, turned to her mother while at the same time putting a hand over her exposed privates, her eyes wide. She couldn't help but feel the creamy flow that was beginning to drip and run down her thighs. "Can I have a robe?" she asked both women, even though she looked sheepishly at mother.

"You're fine as you are," her mother said. "I'm ready now." The nurse went out. "Mommy is going to have sex, Fran, and I want you to watch. Then you can visit Janice. Okay?"

Fran looked down, said nothing. Her mother reached for the inside of her thigh and slid a finger against her pre-pubescent daughter's sex lips, catching a drip on the tip of her finger. She licked it off her finger, "You taste exquisite, sweetheart," she told Fran, then put her finger back on Fran's slit and slid and rubbed it there. Fran gasped. "See how nice it can be?"

"But ..."

"We'll talk later, after you see Janice," her mother said. "When you see Janice, don't be afraid if she wants to feel, and kiss and hug you. You'll like it, I think. Now, sit there and watch."

A tall man wearing only a full length yellow johnny-shirt came into the room, and the first thing Fran noticed was the tent like bulge under it. She knew enough to realize it was his cock. He sat on the opposite side of the bed from Fran. He placed a hand on her mother's tit and squeezed, then bent to kiss her. Fran watched her mother's body shiver, then her bottom rise from the bed and her legs open to show a drenched pussy, ready and waiting for his organ. Unable to control her impulsiveness, Fran reached between her mother's legs and slid a finger between the shaved cunt lips. Her mother jerked again and her arse bounced up to meet Fran's hand as she moaned pleasurably. Fran smelled the juice that was on the tip of her finger, then, however reluctantly, tasted it, just as her mother had done for her juices, which flooded her twat freely now and dribbled between her thighs.

A hand went up to unlace the man's johnny, and it fell around his thighs. He finished removing it, unlacing the second string with a twist and let it fall to the floor. Fran saw the man's prick bounce up and down, and she felt an intense feeling to touch it.

"Wow!" Fran exclaimed. "It's-it's ... really long ..." And thick. It was at least eight inches in length and two inches thick, and dribbles of white creamy fluid made the purple head glow. The man turned toward her.

"Would you like to play with it?" her mother encouraged. "Go ahead, Fran," she grinned, "touch it." Fran blushed, then looked from her mother to the man as she reached for the hard, bulbous, engorged organ. Her fingers felt the head, slippery and rigid at her touch.

"Aaaaaaooooooohhhhhh ..." the man groaned. "Oh yeah, keep it up, play with it darling," he sighed as a thick drop bubbled up from the tiny pee hole. Fran rubbed it tentatively, then tried making a fist about it, but only managed to go part of the way. Still, it was enough, and she began to pump, and he moaned in response, and more pre-cum oozed from his piss hole and slopped over Fran's tiny fist. The man found her mother's cunt and slipped two fingers between it's lips, making her jump a second time. He leaned over her and Fran watched them French kiss a second time.

"That's enough, sweetheart," he said at last, ready to pump his enormous pick inside Fran's mother, "I'm ready."

Fran watched as the man mounted her mother, who pulled her legs up and spread her thighs, and gestured to her so that Fran moved to have an unobstructed view of what they were going to do. "This is how we make babies, darling," her mother smiled at her, "Watch and learn." She moaned as she felt the prick enter and drive it's way up and up into her. "Geez, yes," Fran heard her squeal, "Fu- uck meeee. Ohhhhhh." She moaned and squealed each time the man plunged in and then withdrew, soon establishing a rhythm where he would plunge in and she would force her hips and arse into the air to meet him and his pecker halfway, screaming for him to fuck her, over and over again. Their breathing quickened, became shallow. Fran's mother howled and drove herself on to his prick, and Fran could see a creamy thickness seeping between her mother's legs. A minute later she did it again, and he plunged hard and fast into then, with a loud groan, stopped and pushed harder into her mother's seeping hole. Then he dropped on to of her, both of them laying their out of breath.

"Oh wow, Mom!" Fran gasped loudly, "did it hurt?"

"N-no," her mother wheezed, starry-eyed and satiated, "It was incredible." "Wow?!" Fran replied in disbelief.

"When the nurse comes, she'll take you up to see Janice," her mother said while Fran dipped a finger between her legs, making her mother shiver and smile. "She'll tell you all about it, and maybe you can do something with her or a boy or two."

"I could?" Fran doubted her ears.

"That's why I brought you," her mother said, "to learn about sex, and fucking, and eating pussy and sucking cock."

"Yeech," Fran responded, blushing as she made a face of disgust.

"Oh, you'll see. You'll see soon enough." Then she was turning to the man again. "Now, where were we?" and Fran watched as the man turned and faced her Mom's cunt while his shrivelled pecker was in her face. Fran gasped again as her mother filled her mouth and licked his dong, while he lapped eagerly at the wetness between her mother's legs.

Fran found herself walking down a hallway after getting off the elevator, doors to wards open. Wide-eyed, she was pulled along by the nurse as she saw people having sex everywhere. A woman in one bed close to the door was being fucked by a boy about Fran's own age, and Fran stopped in her tracks to watch, and the nurse grinned as she noticed a build up of fluids run down the little girl's legs. In another ward they passed, Fran was flabbergasted, amazed, when she realized the girl on one of the beds was being fucked and licked by a huge dog, a Red Setter.

"That's her seeing eye dog," the nurse told her, "she's blind. And her dog is her favourite fuck."

"Oh blech," Fran answered, disgusted.

"Lot's of people like fucking dogs," the nurse told her as they moved on and finally came to Janice's ward. "Here are, Fran," the nurse told her. "That's Janice right there." Fran looked from bed to bed before laying her eyes on Janice. Some beds were empty, though in several boys and girls were going all out with mouths, cocks, cunts, and other parts of their bodies to please each other, or their parents. She stopped and stared at two girls in a sixty-nine as they ate each other's pussy's. Then, going to Janice, she found her naked except for white ankle socks, she found friend sucking on her father's prick as her mother looked on with a hand between Janice's legs.

Fran stayed fixed to the spot and watched as Janice drew out her licking on her father's penis, hard and thick, until she stopped and pulled herself over her father's prick with her knees so that her twat, still hairless and bare, and tight, was now aligned with it. In a quick plunging motion, Janice impaled herself on her father's prick, giggled, moaned, sighed, then started to bounce up and down; slowly at first, Janice would plunge and be met by his pelvis slapping against her cunt, then as a rhythm developed, they went quicker, harder, faster, slap-slap, slap-slap.

"Oh Daddy, oh yes," Janice squeaked, "give it to me, give it to me good. I'm Daddy's little whore, make me ... oh I'm cumming, I'm ..." Fran watched Janice shiver and quake with release, just as her mother had with that man, and her father kept up his screwing of her, and Janice rammed herself down him hard, and came again. "Oh yeah, cum in me, make squishy in the family slut, Daddy. I love iiiiit." Her father drove himself into Janice hard, pushing until he could get no more in, then fell back, his prick still throbbing inside her. Janice rolled off him, climbed over him and took his pecker in her mouth to suck the last of his juices away. Her mother scrambled under Janice and began to lick her daughter clean, as though it was possible to clean a young cunt that was constantly in heat and dripping juices down her thighs.

Fran felt a slight twitch in her pussy and then more juices ran down her thighs. The nurse noticed this, and scooped some cream on to her finger and tasted it. "Go over and get her father to lick you clean, Fran," the nurse ordered her kindly. "It's alright, dear," the nurse added, "everyone is doing something like it." She smiled an encouragement and with a hand on Fran's exposed bottom, pushed her lightly forward. The nurse watched Fran stumble awkwardly forward, then stand by Janice's bed as if waiting for permission to join them.

A gesture from the nurse at the door informed Janice's father what Fran needed and he beckoned the little girl to climb up and sit on his face. Not sure of herself, Fran did it anyway, and he positioned her just so, then pulled her on to his face and worked his tongue along her tiny slit, virginal, untried and waiting to be initiated to sex play.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhh," Fran yelped, making Janice look up and finally notice her friend as she was tongued by her father. "Janice?" Then Janice pressed her own head against Fran's tiny slit, and with her father, worked the girl into a squealing, yelping mass of goo as she melted at their touch.

"Jaaaaaa-nice ..." she sighed in disbelief as her best friend treated herself to a lick with a flick of her tongue, "Oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh." Now Fran felt what it was like to submit to enjoying sex. Janice's mother came up to her and offered Fran a nipple to suck. She licked it, then suckled it into her mouth.

"Oh, ah, ooohhh," she suddenly felt her pussy pop in some way, then another pop, then there was an explosive rush, and her body was on it's own as she felt it shiver, spasm then another pop in her pussy, and the whole thing was repeated. All this while Janice and her father worked their tongue magic on her slit, and Janice's tongue found the little knobby bump and pressed her tongue hard against. At that point, Fran simply concentrated on suckling the teat harder and then she was feeling a shiver from Janice's mother run down to her pussy and the woman was cumming in the same way she just had. Slowly, Fran came back to earth, a hand gently massaging her nipples, now that she was as buck naked as Janice or her parents. "Where's my gown?" she asked, genuinely perturbed and exposed.

"It's alright, Fran," Janice told her, "you don't need it here. Just relax."

Janice signalled to her father to get up and let Fran and she lie down beside each other. Janice invited Fran to stretch beside her and drew her into a cuddling hug, warm and gentle. She kissed Fran's cheek, then her nose, making Fran laugh, the soft warmth of their bodies touching each other made Fran relax, and she had a chance to survey Janice's body. "Go on, touch if you like," Janice encouraged her, taking a hand and putting it on her hip to begin. She kissed Fran on the lips, sending a shock of warmth through her. "Now you," she pleaded.

Fran returned the kiss, and Janice took the opportunity to snake her tongue between Fran's lips. Fran shivered, but didn't pull away. Her hand travelled down the length of Janice's thigh to her knee, then came back, brushing her slit. Janice jumped. "Go back. Play with it."

Fran wasn't sure what to do, but her hand overrode her own modesty and brushed deliberately along Janice's widening lips. "Oh, that's good," Janice moaned. Fran found one of Janice's hands on her own thigh, caressing it lightly, slowly making its way to Fran's belly and navel. But then things changed, and Janice began to kiss her chin, her neck, and slowly made her way down Fran's boyish body. Fran lay on her back, unable to stop Janice, not wanting to. Fran closed her eyes and let Janice have her way. She jumped when she felt her navel invaded and licked by Janice's tongue, then realized she was creaming heavily between her legs, and though she felt guilty, and ashamed that she might stain the sheets, she gave into the warmth and ticklish throbbing that came from her tiny slit. Janice licked and kissed down to her feet and, removing Fran's slippers, kissed and sucked on each of her stockinged feet. Fran arched her back involuntarily as her feet were played with, unable until that moment to realize just how sensitive their soles actually were. Janice continued to lick, and finally, Fran began to convulse blissfully between her legs as her pussy throbbed and contorted orgasmically. Fran opened her eyes to find her mother sitting on the opposite bed, a wide grin across her face. Janice arrived at Fran's pussy, but before she bent her head to begin licking, she begged off, presenting it to Fran's mother.

"You should do it first," Janice told her, slipping to one side.

"Get on the other side of the bed and we'll share her between us," Fran's mother insisted.

"Wha-, what's going on, Mom?"

"Relax, sweetheart. We're just going to show you how fun sex can be. Then Janice's dad and some other boys will fuck you."

"But ... ooooohhhhhhrrrrrrrr!!!!!!" she moaned as her mother's tongue found her clitty and gave it a hard long licking. Fran stopped protesting and let her body enjoy the two tongues as she was given a long, complicated licking and sucking which ranged from her pussy to her feet, to her boobies, such as they were for an eleven year old just a month or six weeks past her birthday. She wiggled her bum, Janice and her mother even made it jump when she felt more pops and explosive gushings in her twat. "Oh, I can't take any more. Stop, please stop." By now she was hooked, and even though she pleaded for a halt, she didn't want them to stop.

"I think it's time Martin gave it to you, Fran," her mother said. Then Fran noticed a man, the same man who had fucked her mother. He wore his gown, but under it was a distinct tenting where his pole held it straight out.

Martin came forward and stood by the side of the bed, everyone anticipating the next move. "I'm going to have sex with you, Fran," he said. "You remember how much your mother enjoyed herself downstairs." He sat on the side of the bed, placing a hand over her young, naked cunny and began to rub it with the palm of his hand. Fran saw his long pecker standing straight up as the hem of his gown fell away from it. He took her hand and laid it on the thick, pre-cum streaked organ. "Pump it for me-please."

Fran pumped gently, unsure what to do, her body was falling back under a spell as his fingers worked themselves between her cunny lips and stroked the wetness there. She blushed. "You ..." she was about to protest his familiarity, "Aaaaaahhhhhh."

"The stroking feels nice, doesn't it," Janice grinned as she sat on the floor watching Martin take advantage of her vulnerable friend. "Pull your legs up, Fran," Janice instructed, "spread your legs as wide as you can." Fran did as Janice told her, and then Martin inserted a finger and began to gently pump in and out of her cunny, pressing his thumb against her clitty and rubbing it softly. Not really understanding why, but still feeling the need, Fran pushed her cunny onto his fingers and pressed her cunny onto and clitty against his thumb and fingers, her legs widening and opening up for him. For a long time Martin finger fucked her, and Fran groaned and squeaked in response as she experienced yet another orgasm. Then he pulled his hand out of her cunny and reached up to undo the strings of his gown, just as he had done with her mother. He stretched out on top of heraimed his penis against her slit, rubbed it against her there one or twice, then bent to kiss her. Fran returned the kiss, and he found his tongue allowed an easy entry to her mouth. He sucked on her mouth, then, on cue, in one hard push, drove impaled himself inside her young, untried hole, wet, waiting, needing, accepting him with a moan and, when he split open her cherry a long grunt and squeal. Then she started to breath shallowly as his cock worked it's way in and out of her.

"Push up when he pushes down," Janice, sitting by Fran's ear, told her, "up and down, up and down. That's it. That's a good girl. Now fuck, fuck, fuck."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck ..." Fran chanted, and lost herself on the end of his stick, on the verge of womanhood.

Fran nearly blushed purple when Janice took her on a tour of the floor and her mother refused to let her wear the gown she came into the room with. "You have to get used to being nude," she was told, "now go with Janice and enjoy yourself."

It didn't help when she met a boy coming from the lounge, then a doctor wearing nothing but a white coat and shoes. Even so, she still felt the creamy flow from her pussy trickle down her legs. That embarrassed her even more; she was turned on now, and there was no way to turn it off. She was subtly directed by Janice's hand on her bum, and only realized that her friend was caressing her and making her even hotter. She stopped in the middle of the hall.

"Did you really lick me'down there'?" She shuddered.

"You are just so hot," Janice said, "how could I not eat you?"

"Bu-but you're a - a girl ..."

"So, what's wrong with that?" Janice asked, "You're mom was eating you at the same time. You have a great tasting twat."

They reached the lounge and found a few adults fucking with kids with beds on the floor, but a few other kids were in front of the TV monitors that played back recent tapes that were recorded all over the sanatorium. On monitor showed the girl Fran had seen coming in being fucked by her dog, and they were now watching as the blind girl feasted on the German Shepherd's hard organ, licking and slobbering over it.

Janice directed Fran to a futon and they settled into to watch. Janice snuggled close to Fran, who, despite what she had just said, found herself snuggling against her friend. Off the cuff, Fran tweaked at Janice's nipple and received a smile and a slight shiver from her. "Lick it for me," Janice commanded her. Fran set the tip of her tongue against the stiff flesh and tweaked it again, then sucked in on it. She felt Janice tweak her clitty nib, and moaned, opening up to her hand on her sex. Even in the presence of all these other kids, embarrassed as she seemed, Fran found herself enraptured as she played with Janice's nipple, then placed a hand further down and rubbed lightly and cautiously on Janice's twat, slick and creamy to the touch.

Fran and Janice were joined by a boy, his prick erect, hard, maybe four and a half inches long. He placed a finger beside Janice's on Fran's sopping wet cunny, then poked it through and inside. "Ahhh!" Fran didn't know whether to protest or give in to both of them. "Ohhhhhrrrrrr!" she squealed as two fingers, one from Janice, one from the boy started pumping in and out. Fran let go of Janice's nipple and fell back on the futon. The boy turned around and pressed his engorged cock against Fran's mouth. "Na-aah," Fran responded to Janice's pumping finger, but tried to refuse sucking the boy's cock.

"Fuck her first, Jay," Janice suggested, "then she'll be more than happy to eat the goo from her cunt."

The boy settled himself on top of Fran, who tried to protest by nearly getting a grip and forcing him off her, but Janice got hold of her hands and Jay had the advantage. "That's it, relax," Janice soothed her, "let him plug you up with that nice prick of his."

"Uuuuggghhhn," Fran moaned, her cunt tightening about Jay's twelve year old pecker, and her hips jerking up, as if they had a mind of their own, to meet his thrust. She wiggled beneath him. Janice loosened the grip on Fran's wrists but still held them away from Jay. "Fu-uck ..." Fran moaned.

"That's it, chant it, Fran. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, oh gawd, fuck me," Janice instructed her. She listened happily as her friend chanted and soon began to wiggle and throb with the rhythm. Janice had Jay roll the couple on to their sides, then got behind Fran and started kissing and licking and sucking on Fran's sphincter, and pressing her tongue into Fran's tiny bum hole. Fran jumped forward,"Yiiiieeeee," impaling herself against Jay, then bounced back with a "Wow!" on her lips.

Fran felt a splash, and heard Jay groan and grunt as he pushed against her, pressing his cock right up against the inside walls of her cunt.

"Ooooarrrrgggghhh," she moaned, then'yiped' again as she felt her pussy pop, pop, splosh, pop, and suddenly her insides were all gooey and drenched with cum and pussy juice.

"Now, eat my cock," Jay demanded, as he pulled out of Fran's drenched and drowning pussy, and putting himself right against her face. He lifted her head, "Go on, eat it, slut." Fran felt something on her pussy, but couldn't see Janice licking and sucking her juices up. She opened her mouth, not wanting to think about what might happen if she didn't and Jay shoved his limp, cum coated prick into Fran's mouth. It made her gag, but she fought it and after a moment of getting control licked and sucked. It was not so bad, she thought, and she sucked it deeper into her mouth and down her throat as far as Jay's short boyish organ would allow.

Gradually, Fran was beginning to feel more at home at the sanatorium. She sucked Jay's cock, and revelled in Janice's lapping of her cunt. She was still flabbergasted that she could have so much fun with her body, or even other kid's and adult's bodies and she gave herself up to Janice's tongue, Jay's cock, and eventually, the sixty-nine and gang bangs that Janice and the other kids forced on her. Being raped was wonderful, she thought as a boy plowed her bum hole with his cock, and Alicia forced her cunt in Fran's face.