Perverts 'R' Us

Meaner Creek

By Old Boy ( Mm+/f nc )

George was a big fat bully. He beat up on kids smaller than himself, including Sam, a sensitive, bright boy. Sam's big brother Rocky was sympathetic and wanted to help Sam get even. He talked it over with his high school friends, Clyde and Marty. Sam's pretty new girlfriend Millie was also sympathetic to Sam's plight. She talked to him about what he might want to do to get even with George. Millie was two months younger than Sam. They would both be starting high school in the fall.

They all lived in a small town in Oregon that bordered the beautiful wilderness country. Rocky planned a weekend boating trip up scenic Meaner Creek with Clyde and Marty in celebration of Sam's fourteenth birthday. He wanted his smaller brother to feel more confident about himself, so the guys invited George the bully to come with them on their boating trip. They told George that, although they knew that he and Sam had their differences, Sam actually admired George and wanted to be more like him. The flattery worked, and George agreed to come with them.

The plan was to get George off in the wilderness and then strip him naked, and make him find his way back to civilization like that. It was intended as a lesson to teach him not to bully smaller kids. Millie wanted to come along with the boys and see George humiliated. Her parents knew nothing of this plan. But they knew the boys and figured that they could trust them with their daughter, and so they allowed her to go on the boating trip.

Millie was a stunningly beautiful girl, with light blonde hair. She wore it in bangs in the front, and sometimes braided it into pigtails in back like a little girl. Other times she wore it tied back in a ponytail. Men who saw her turned to look after her, wishing they could be with her. Sam was flattered that such a girl would want to be with him, considering his small size. Millie admired Sam's intellect, though, and she wasn't impressed with the bigger, more muscular boys.

So the five boys and one girl set out boating, paddling up the small river known as Meaner Creek early one Saturday morning. They planned to paddle upstream all day, camp overnight, and drift back down tomorrow. It was beautiful country, lush green forest and meadows, and hills and rocky mountains. The kids paddled along the clear water creek, enjoying a practically untouched wilderness.

They all pretended to be friends with George, even though he was rather obnoxious. The boy kept ogling Millie, looking at her bare legs and at the way her young breasts poked against her top. Sam sat next to Millie as they paddled, and they chatted together. Sam really wanted to kiss her, but he was shy. Rocky saw how his brother was looking at the girl. He figured that Sam just needed some encouragement. This after all was a birthday outing for his kid brother.

Rocky said "Go on, Sam, kiss Millie. I think she wants you to." Millie blushed. Sam turned and kissed her. She kissed him back. The boys all cheered him on. They would all like to kiss her and even get into Millie's pants. It was getting on towards lunchtime. They found a sandy beach area at a bend in the creek, and they pulled the boat out there. The boys started a small campfire to roast some wieners. They had buns and ketchup to make hot dogs, and potato chips and beer.

Millie excused herself to go over behind some trees where she could relieve herself. The boys noticed that George sort of followed her off to one side, looking for a spot where he might spy on her without the girl seeing him. What a pervert the bully was. On the other hand they all wondered if George had a good view of Millie squatting and peeing behind the trees. He must have, because they saw that he was masturbating.

Millie came back to the campfire and George came back a couple of minutes later. The bully sat on a log next to her, while Sam was sitting on her other side. They all ate lunch together. Then George began grabbing at Millie playfully, copping feels of her tits through her pullover top, and running his hand up her bare leg to the bottom of her shorts. Millie shrieked and tried to push him away.

Sam was outraged. "Leave her alone, George! Millie is my girl, not yours!" he shouted.

"Oh, yeah? Want to fight me for her, Sam?" George asked, knowing that he could best the boy.

Before they could resolve the dispute another boat appeared with two men in it, coming down stream. They were out-of-season hunters and they had the carcass of a deer in their boat. The men brought their boat in and beached it next to the kids' boat. They came up to the small camp carrying their rifles.

"Hello, kids. What are you all doing out here unarmed? This is dangerous country, and you never know when a bear or mountain lion may show up," one of the hunters said, eyeing the pretty young girl who was with the five boys.

Rocky said, "We know how to handle ourselves. Animals are unlikely to attack a group of people who stand their ground. But what are you hunters doing out here? Hunting season doesn't begin for another three months."

The other hunter said, "Those rules don't apply to Native American hunters like us. We can hunt anytime we want to." That was true, but these men did not look like Indians.

Clyde asked, "What tribe are you men with?"

The hunter replied, "The Whatchamacallit tribe. You ask too many questions, kid." Then turning to George he added, "We noticed you were getting friendly with the girl. Why don't you go ahead and play with her, boy? You know, feel her up and maybe strip her if you want to. We would like to watch you do that with her."

Sam and his friends objected, but the hunters made the boys lie down and be quiet. Big George was free to do what he wanted to with Millie, thanks to the hunters. She protested as he felt her up, but there was little she could do to stop the big bully. The hunters helped themselves to a couple of beers as they sat on a log and watched the boy play with the girl.

George pulled Millie's top off over her head. He took off her bra, leaving her bare-breasted. She had pretty breasts for a thirteen year old girl, firm and proud as they stood out from her chest. George held her wrists together in one hand and he used his other hand to play with her breasts. Millie protested, of course, but it did her no good.

George was having fun with the girl. He took her shorts down, and off over her feet. He took off her tennis shoes and her socks. Finally he took off Millie's panties, leaving her quite naked. She fought to keep her panties on, but the boy was too strong for her and she lost the battle. He felt her private girl parts with his clumsy hands, poking at and rubbing her naked female parts, her clitoris, her pee hole, her vagina. Millie shrieked and stomped her feet as George molested her.

The hunters laughed, enjoying the sight of the girl struggling against the big boy. "Go ahead, kid, fuck the little cunt!" one of them said to George. The boy took down his pants, freeing his erect penis. It was very big. Millie's eyes showed her terror as she looked at the boy's big cock. George forced her to lie down in the grass and he mounted her. He positioned his cock at her vagina and slowly he began to force his way into her body.

The pretty blonde girl screamed as the big cock invaded her unready vagina. George forced his way in. When he felt the resistance of her hymen, he pulled back a little and then thrust hard into her, tearing the hymen apart. Millie screamed some more, but it did her no good. Big George raped her, thrusting his big cock in and out of her bloody hole, fucking her, fucking her, until his cock exploded in the best ejaculation of his young life. George cried out as he came inside her.

Sam and his friends watched Millie being raped by George with horror. Poor Millie, being raped by the big bully. The hunters laughed and enjoyed the sight, though. It was fun making her friends attack the girl, although George was certainly not one of her friends. When he was done, the hunters made George join the other boys, who all glared at him hatefully.

"All right, boys, who wants to go next?" the first hunter asked. The boys' eyes widened as they realized that these awful men intended to make all of them rape poor Millie. When none of the boys volunteered, the hunter added, "Don't be shy, boys, there's enough of her pussy for all of you." He made Rocky take down his pants and get on top of Millie.

Rocky didn't want to rape the girl. She was so pretty and naked and helpless, crying beneath him. His penis seemed to see things differently as it erected fully. "I'm sorry, Millie," Rocky mumbled, even as he penetrated her bloody vagina and began fucking her. She cried pitifully, but once he started, there was no stopping the boy. Lust took over, and he raped her hard. Finally he came inside her. The hunters made Rocky rejoin the boys.

Next Clyde was forced to drop his pants and fuck the poor girl. Part of him didn't want to do that to her, but another part of him wanted to fuck her. "Sorry, Millie," he mumbled. Clyde fucked her long and hard, as lust took over. Millie writhed beneath him, hurting terribly inside as she was raped yet again. Clyde came, and then he rejoined the boys.

Marty was next. He was a brooding sort of boy with something dark inside of him. The dark side took over as Marty raped Millie violently. The hunters were much impressed with the boy's hard rape of the poor girl. Millie screamed a lot as Marty raped her, but it did her no good. When he was done, he too rejoined the boys. They looked at Marty with wonder seeing that he could be so violent.

Sam was the last of the boys to be forced to rape Millie. She was really his girlfriend and Sam was most reluctant to force himself on her. He dropped his pants and got on top of Millie as he was made to by the hunters. Sam talked to Millie softly. "Don't worry, Millie. This will soon be over. I will try to be gentle with you." He kissed away her tears and he caressed her gently, trying to sooth away the aches in her body. She looked up at him and she managed a little smile. Millie wrapped her arms around Sam and she kissed him sweetly. Then, ever so gently, Sam penetrated her and the kids fucked together like lovers.

The hunters were amused. "Aw, look! She likes it with the kid. He must be her boyfriend." They laughed as Millie even reached an orgasm, crying out. One of them prodded Sam in the ass with the barrel of his rifle. "Come on, boy, move it! Fuck her harder than that, or we will shoot you in the ass!" Sam fucked her harder then, making Millie cry again as he was forced to hurt her. Finally he came inside her vagina, and he was made to rejoin the other boys.

Now the hunters stripped off their clothes and they both went to the girl. They made Millie get up on her hands and knees. The man by her head made her take his penis in her mouth and suck it. The other man got behind her and shoved his cock up her cunt, and he began raping her. The men were quite brutal with the young girl as they raped her. When the man who was raping her came, he exchanged places with the other hunter, and that man began raping Millie too.

Meanwhile Marty noticed that the men were distracted by the girl and they were not paying much attention to the boys. He crept up towards the nearest rifle. Marty seized the weapon just as the man noticed what he was doing. There was a brief struggle for the rifle and then it went off. The man collapsed on the ground, writhing around with a bullet in his belly. The other man reached for his rifle but Sam was there with a boat paddle. Sam whacked the man in the head hard, and he fell unconscious on the ground, bleeding profusely from his head.

George saw what Sam did to the man, splitting his head open with the oar. The bully cringed. He would never bother Sam again. The other boys rejoiced. They had overcome the two awful hunters and had rescued poor Millie. But not before she had been raped by all of the boys and by both hunters. Five boys and two men had raped her. Sam went to Millie and comforted her. Then he escorted her down to the creek and waded out with her far enough to help her wash her body, getting rid of all the cum and blood that was oozing from her vagina. The water was refreshing, and it helped ease the aches in her body.

The other boys decided that they would not go any farther up river, but would camp here over night. They needed to get rid of the hunters. The one with the belly wound was dying, and the other one appeared to be dead with his head bashed in. They dragged the men down to the creek and set them afloat in the main current. If the men were not already dead they would drown. Perhaps a bear or mountain lion would find their carcasses and make a meal of them.

The boys talked about getting rid of George like that too. It turned out that big George was something of a coward at heart. He cried and he begged them to let him go. So they warned him not to say anything about what they had done or else they would kill him too. Then they ran him out of camp naked, to find his way home like that. Marty followed him for a ways to be sure that George was gone. He would not try to come sneaking back to trouble them any more.

Sam brought Millie back to their camp, looking less beat up now. He was going to help her get dressed, but the other boys suggested that, seeing as how she was so pretty, naked like that, they would like her to remain naked for awhile. It was a warm and sunny afternoon, and there was no need for clothes, they suggested. Sam didn't much like that, and neither did Millie. But having raped her, the boys regarded her differently now, more like a pretty fuck toy for them to play with.

They decided not to waste the deer carcass that the hunters had shot earlier in the day. They butchered the deer and cut it into venison steaks. They cooked the steaks on spits over the campfire for supper and they all had quite a nice meal. Sam talked to Millie and got her to calm down and eat with them. She was not enjoying this boating trip at all. Millie knew that by keeping her naked, the boys intended to do something more with her that evening.

After supper, the boys decided to give her something of a break. Seeing that she had been a virgin and that her vagina was so sore now, they told Millie that all she would have to do now before they all bedded down for the night was to suck off their penises and eat all the cum. They even got Sam to agree to using the girl like that. He figured it wouldn't hurt her. It would be fun.

Millie's eyes widened at that idea. She had never sucked a boy's cock before, and she didn't want to suck one now. But this wasn't about what she wanted to do. The boys forced Millie to suck them all off, teaching her how to do it right, pumping cum into her mouth, and making her drink it all down. They told her it was an excellent protein drink and it would be good for her. She cried anyway all the time that she was sucking off their cocks and swallowing the stuff.

It was dark out by the time they finished. They went away from camp a ways to pee and take a crap, and they brought the girl with them. They watched her in the light of a flashlight while they made Millie pee and move her bowels. Then they all got into their sleeping bags and had a good night's sleep, except for poor Millie. She knew that the boys would want to do more nasty things with her in the morning.

The next morning, they made coffee and fried some griddle cakes over the campfire, and they all had their breakfast. After that was done, the boys decided that they would spend the morning raping their pretty fuck toy in her ass. Even Sam seemed agreeable to letting his friends rape her some more. Millie begged them not to do that to her, but that only made the boys want to rape her ass all the more.

First they made Millie stand and spread her legs wide so they could admire her body. Her pubic hair was the same light blonde color as the hair on her head, so they knew she was a natural blonde. Her firm, young breasts stood out high and proud on her chest, each capped with a light pink nipple and areola. Spreading her labia they saw the same pretty pink inside there. The boys took turns feeling her up, much to Millie's distress. They got all worked up, ready to rape her.

Sam got the honors to go first as the other boys accepted that she was his girl, and she would not be here now for them to play with if Sam had not brought her along with them. Sam had never fucked a girl in the ass before, nor anything else for that matter. It was not something that he was naturally inclined to do. But the other boys all told him that it would be fun, he would see.

Sam spit on her rosebud of an asshole and worked his finger into her ass, as his brother Rocky instructed him to do. It seems that Rocky had some experience at fucking asses. Sam then got his erect cock positioned at Millie's anus and he slowly worked his way up inside her. The girl made quite a fuss at taking the first cock she had ever had up her ass. Apparently she didn't like it, for she began crying again. Sam found that the tightness of her sphincter around his cock was rather stimulating, and he fucked her harder and harder. Finally he shot inside her ass, depositing his cum there. He pulled out of her ass then.

Clyde went next. He raped her ass with enthusiasm as Millie cried and cried. After Clyde came inside her ass it was Marty's turn. He took her by the hips and he held her tight as he rammed himself in and out of her ass, making it hurt her a lot. Finally he could hold back no longer. Marty pumped his cum into her ass.

When he was done it was Rocky's turn to finish up with the ass-raping. Rocky's cock was a big one and he stretched Millie's ass with it. He gave her ass quite a workout before he finally came inside her. When he released her Millie collapsed on the ground like a limp rag doll. She had been through a lot for a kid who was only thirteen years old.

The boys had to splash water on Millie's face and slap her cheeks a bit to revive her. They gave her a beer and let her get dressed and rest then. Sam sat with her and talked to the girl. It was different with her now, as Millie seemed to belong to him, and he could talk to her in a vile way.

"How does your cunt feel now, Millie? Still too sore for fucking? Once it feels better I will want to fuck you some more, you know. And how about your ass? Is it still sore from being stretched by our cocks?" Millie felt like a cheap tramp being talked to like that by Sam. But there was also something inside herself that responded to that, something that made her want to surrender herself to her newly assertive boyfriend.

"I'm still sore inside, Sam, but I think I will be okay. Do you remember when you were first fucking with me and being gentle? I liked that and I had an orgasm. It was the only part of the rapes that I did enjoy. But then those awful men made you rape me harder. Please be gentle with me from now on, will you?" It was interesting to note that Millie accepted the idea that she was his to fuck with now, and she only asked him to do so gently.

"We'll see, Millie. When you are a good girl, I may fuck you gently and let you enjoy it with me. But if I think you have been a bad girl, I may fuck you harder to punish you. You belong to me now, and I will use you as I please. Is that understood?" Sam said, enjoying his dominance.

Millie managed a little smile as she regarded her new master. "Yes, Sam, I understand." She kissed him then and he kissed her back, sealing their new relationship.

It had been an interesting boat trip indeed, even though there had not been that much actual boating. But now it was time to have lunch and then break camp, and head back downstream to their town. The other boys all had girlfriends of their own back in town, and they would not bother Millie there. But she knew that if she ever returned to the wilderness with them again as the only girl, they would expect to fuck with her. Sam would let them too.

The boys all warned Millie not to tell anybody about what they had done with her. She promised that she would not tell. She knew that they would not let her return with them if she did not make that promise. On the way back downstream, the pretty blonde girl clung to Sam as though he was her protector. True, he had raped her as the other boys had, but somehow Millie still liked him. He was her master now and she was his slave.

Sam said that he would see to it that the little cunt did not make any trouble for them. He seemed to have acquired a whole lot of confidence on this trip. Millie followed him around now like she was his slave. From now on that is just what she would be to the boy, his submissive fuck slave. It had been quite a birthday outing.

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