Perverts 'R' Us

Today or Tomorrow - Part 1

By Loki925 ( M/g+, con, oral, pedo )

This is a work of pure fiction and it does not contain anything or anyone in reality, whatever that may be.

My name is David Baxter. I am a twenty-year-old brilliant hyper-drive engineer and physicist. This is how I got here. I found a way around the speed of light and it was a quantum hyper drive. The drive was both a blessing and a curse.

The natural resources of Earth were being exhausted at a rapid rate. Oil was almost gone. The citizens of the U.S., which is where I live, after fighting twenty different wars in thirty years, demanded no more wars for oil. The U.S. turned to shale oil and strip-mined mountain ranges to get the stuff.

After the U.S. pulled all its troops out of the Middle East, several other countries went to all-out war over the region. The first two to duke it out were Russia and China, but the war was not over the Middle East. It was over Siberia. China claimed it as a lost province. All the new republic states formed after the Russian breakup rejoined Russia.

When China sent a massive army into Siberia, the Russians launched missiles toward China. Due to years of neglect, more than half of the Russian missiles never got off the ground. China launched missiles at Russia. The nuke exchange between the two countries was somewhat even. The U.S. watched as the two countries' military forces degraded back to 1917. That war is still raging, with both sides now fighting with old-style trench warfare.

It was during that war that I proposed building a ship that could get a thousand humans off the planet and to another solar system. The population of the U.S. hailed the ship as a way to extend America to the universe. Politicians jumped on the bandwagon, hailing the ship Democracy one. Japan liked the idea and joined the U.S. effort. Construction of the ship was started.

North Korea demanded seats on the ship, but it was refused. North Korea dropped most of its nukes on South Korea and managed to nuke Tokyo before declaring war. The U.S. nuked North Korea off the global map.

France demanded the plans for my drive so they could build their own ship. The U.S. refused and France declared war. Germany, Britain and the U.S. allied and called it The Humanity Alliance. The Humanity Alliance declared war against France. France managed to nuke London before surrendering. The other minor European countries under a nuclear knife surrendered to The Humanity Alliance and unwillingly disarmed.

French Canadians declared their independence. Canada asked The Alliance for aid and received it. All French Canadians were deported back to France, which was forced to take them. The entire world banned anything French and the French language was declared a dead language. It seemed no one liked the French. France was reduced to less than a third world country. Oddly enough, the French quarter in New Orleans did not change its name.

Canada was then admitted to The Humanity Alliance.

Mexico, Cuba, and other South American countries demanded seats on the ship. The Humanity Alliance refused. Mexico, Cuba, and most of South America declared war against the U.S. and its allies. The war lasted ten days. The U.S. placed ten divisions on the Mexican border with orders to shoot anyone trying to cross. The U.S. and British navies blocked all sea routes to the U.S.

The U.S. border was sealed and the U.S. finally won the war on drugs. The sealing of the border and the Mexican and Cuban war caused a minor revolt in the U.S. Disaffected Mexicans living in the U.S., drug dealers and dopers led the revolt. The revolt could have caused a big problem for the U.S., but Congress passed the equal share law. It guaranteed every nationality a place on the ship. After the president signed the law, the revolt was easily smashed.

Iran nuked Israel and the Middle East was still burning, after Israel nuked every Middle Eastern country twice.

India and Pakistan demanded seats on the ship. The Humanity Alliance considered the request. While The Alliance met, Pakistan nuked India. India nuked Pakistan. Shortly after the exchange, both countries were denied seats.

All African nations went to war, fighting over what meager oil resources were left. The Humanity Alliance ignored the war and any request for aid. Much of the population of the African continent slowly died from starvation.

Australia and New Zealand declared war against Indonesia. The Philippines joined Indonesia believing the U.S. would support them. When the Australian Alliance received military aid from the Humanity Alliance, the Philippines quit the Indonesian Alliance and slowly withered away. The Australian Alliance won the war but oil, the reason for the war, was burned away. That left the region scrambling and begging for fuel to build nuclear reactors. The Humanity Alliance declined their request for aid. Soon the region slipped back to the pre-industrial age.

Vietnam threatened war and the U.S. in a vengeance attack nuked Vietnam, turning it into a radioactive wasteland and obliterating its ability to threaten anyone.

Five years later, the ship was completed. It had the capacity for fifteen hundred humans. However after all the supplies were loaded, who would actually get a seat on the ship caused a huge problem. I was approached by an unnamed person, who offered me billions for seats on the ship. I refused and went to the press.

I said, "The ship does not need rich pigs or politicians. The ship needs young skilled married people with one child, no older than ten and no younger than eight. The division of children should be half boys and half girls. That way the new colony has a chance to quickly grow."

The next day the banner headlines read "No Rich Pigs!"

The people of the alliance liked my idea and forced their respective countries to accept my plan.

Shortly after the ship lifted off, the Russian plague swept the world. The plague was a result of Russian bacterial warfare against China. One of the bugs mutated and quickly spread. The U.S. tried to nuke the plague before it reached the American continent. The nukes had the opposite effect. As I passed Jupiter, I received my last message saying the plague had a 99.9% fatality rate. I guess like me, the Earth gets to start all over again. When the ship left the solar system, I engaged the drive and put myself in cryogenic freeze.

Now five hundred years later, I was looking at a screen. On the screen was a new blue marble. The ship should be in orbit in one day's time. I checked the other life pods and to my horror only thirty were still functioning. They were all in one section of pods near my own pod. Some sort of space debris had penetrated the outer skin of the space ship and had short-circuited the life support systems of all but one section of pods.

I checked the computer to see who was in the pods. I found thirty young girls between the ages of eight and ten. Fifteen were whites from the U.S., Germany and Britain. Five were Japanese, five were of Mexican descent, three were black, and two were American Indian. How the hell could I take care of thirty under-age girls?

The ship went into orbit. I scanned the surface for signs of life. The planet had no cities or any other man-made, or should I say intelligent life structures. The atmosphere was almost was like Earth before the industrial age.

The planet was smaller than Earth, and it had nine-tenths Earth gravity. As I orbited, the computer calculated the planet had a twenty-three hour day. I instructed the computer to find a landing area in a place similar to California, but without the earthquakes. That way I would not have to worry about harsh winters. Two days later, I looked over several high-resolution pictures. I chose the one that had the least amount of trees. I instructed the ship to land on the next orbit.

The landing went very smoothly and the ship eased down on its side. I checked the ship's manifest. We had everything from acorn seeds to fertilized Zebra embryos, tons of dehydrated food, enough for at least two hundred years. Water recycling equipment, unassembled vehicles, medical supplies, and every kind of medicine ever invented by mankind. We even had several hundred million gallons of water.

It was everything one would need for survival except for clothing, or anything I could turn into clothing. The only thing in the way of clothing was five winter survival suits. Wow! In about six months we would be a colony of nudists.

Until we could raise the prefabricated shelters, I decided to use the ship as home. It was self-contained and it had two small fusion reactors I designed for power. I decided to use the empty mess hall as our sleeping and everything area. It was the biggest empty section of the ship. Now all I had to do was wake the girls and tell them the bad news.

The entire process was automated. I waited at the defrosting station and instructed the computer to defrost the first girl. I had a jug of warm cocoa waiting, with five pills each girl would have to take. It took about thirty minutes before the pod opened. The girl sat up. Like me she was dressed in cotton shirt and cotton underwear. She was a blond- haired, ten-year-old white girl. She blinked her eyes and said, "Who are you?"

I told her and helped her out of the pod. After I gave her the pills, I explained what had happened. She started bawling and wanted to see her parents. I did not want to do that, so I instructed the computer to show the contents of the container her parents were in. The girl looked at a picture of two skeletons on the computer screen.

She cried some more and jumped into my arms. To my horror, comforting the young girl turned me on. I decided I would have none of that. After I defrosted fifteen girls, I called it a day. I took the girls to the mess hall, where I had set out thirty-two air mattresses. All of them seemed to adjust well to the fact that their parents were dead. Looking at the girls running around playing and getting acquainted with each other, I could not help but notice their little pussy cracks outlined in their cotton panties.

Damn! I remembered what an old buddy told me, "If you see a naked girl, no matter how old she is, you will look, and the more you look, the more you will become interested." I told him he was full of shit, that there was no way I could ever be interested in a girl who was underage. He just laughed. Now I knew he was right. The more I looked, the more I wanted not one, but all of the girls. I licked my lips and made a plan. After all, I had to continue the human race.

The next day I defrosted the remaining girls, and the day after that, after dinner I told all of the girls to gather around.

I sat in a chair and they sat in front of me. "Tonight we will start classes."

"School!" Several of the girls protested.

"Yes, but this will not be like any other class you have ever taken. Tonight we start sex school."

"Sex school? What is that?" An eight-year-old white girl named Mary asked.

"That is where you learn about sex." A ten-year-old black girl named Desha said.

"Desha. Tell the class what sex is."

"It's when a man puts his thing into a girl's thing."

"By 'thing', do you mean penis or cock for the man, and pussy or vagina for the girl?"

"Yes."

"Well, that's only part of sex. There is a lot more."

"More?" Desha thought. "What more could there be?"

"First, have any of you girls ever had a man put his cock in your pussy?"

None. "Good," I thought.

"Okay, all you girls take off your clothing."

"Do we have to?" Mary asked.

"Yes."

Desha was the first one to strip. Some of the girls hesitated but as others stripped they undressed. I looked at Desha. She was gorgeous with rich, black braided hair and ebony skin that glowed in the artificial light. She had tiny, puffy little nipples. Her hips were still girlish and her little black slit was sealed shut with a slight mounded spot hiding her small clit. I decided she would be my first. All of the girls were now naked.

"This class is called masturbation 101."

"Mast what?" a girl asked.

"Save your questions for after class."

The girls quieted down. "Desha, would you stand here?"

"OK." Desha answered.

She stood by my side. She looked tiny, and trim but healthy looking. I guessed her at no more than five feet tall with a flat tummy and a nice little girl rear end, that was just beginning to show a very slight curve in her hips. I sat down in front the charming black beauty.

"Now watch carefully."

I slid my hands up her legs. She flinched. I continued up to her luscious black slit. She now had goose bumps on her legs and inner thighs. "Desha, open your legs."

She nervously complied. I lightly stroked my hand across her soft slit. She moaned.

I parted her tender ebony pussy lips, revealing her pink clit. "This is a girl's pleasure button or clit."

"All of you sit down and find your clit. Desha, you sit in the chair so everyone can see."

She quickly sat down and spread her legs. As Desha looked at David she was slightly embarrassed about being naked in front of a white man. It wasn't the fact he was white, it was the fact he was a man that bothered her. But for some kind of genius, he did look cute. He was six feet tall, he had black curly hair and he looked slim. She liked that. The best part about him was that when he touched her it felt good, and she wanted to know more about masturbation.

I licked my fingers and started to part her ebony pussy lips. Her pink little hole was a stark contrast to her black pussy lips. I could hardly wait to get my cock into her. I knew I had to take it slow and easy. I wanted her to enjoy it as much as I would. I started to lightly rub Desha's small pink clit. Her pussy started to get wet.

"This feels strange, but good," Desha thought. She lost most of her embarrassment.

I turned to the other girls, "With your hands do what I am doing to Desha."

I waited and watched twenty-nine little girls start to rub their little cracks. It truly was a glorious sight to behold, and soon I would fuck them all. Inbreeding would be a problem but what else could I do? There were no other males available. Then I remembered that in the stores there was frozen sperm. I decided to cross the pregnancy bridge when the girls were old enough to become pregnant. I turned and continued to work on Desha's wonderful small, ebony pussy. I could sense that she was becoming very aroused.

"This is fantastic," Desha thought. She wondered why her mom never told her about this. "I need him to do it faster and harder," she thought. Then she said, "Harder Dave, faster."

I obliged my black beauty and rubbed her clit harder and faster.

"Shitttt!" Desha screamed. She did not care that she had said a bad word. It felt so good.

I looked at her ebony pussy, flooded with girl juice. It smelled hot and wonderful. With glassy eyes, she looked into my eyes.

"Wow! That felt really good." Desha swooned.

"You just had your first orgasm."

"Is that what it was, can I have more?"

"Yes, girls can have many more."

"What about boys and men like you?"

"Men can have orgasms, but not as many as girls."

"Don't you feel cheated?"

"Not really."

"This is one smart, beautiful girl," I thought.

"Can I have another one?"

"In a moment. I want to make sure all the others girls have one."

Desha was a little jealous. She did not want to share him with anyone, but she knew unless another man magically appeared she had no choice.

"But he did choose me first, so he must like me the best," she thought. That suited Desha just fine. She decided to make him orgasm better than any of the other girls could.

As each girl went through that first glorious moment the room was filled with all kinds of shouts. I watched and took joy in the moment. I let the girls rest for a few minutes to reflect on that special instant in time.

I stood up, "Now I will show you how a man has an orgasm."

I pulled my shorts down and my rock hard cock was revealed to all the girls. I could see their eyes bulge at the sight of my erection. I could guess that some of them wondered how it would fit inside their pussies. I turned back to my black beauty and she was smiling.

Desha had her first look at a man's cock. It did seem very big and it had blue bulging veins, but she knew if a baby could get out of her, she could get all that big, fat white cock into her. It pleased her to no end that she knew she would be the first one to get it into her pussy.

I stood at Desha's side so everyone could see. "Desha, take my cock in your hands."

Desha had already made up her mind and she held the cock in both of her hands. She stroked it and it felt soft and hard at the same time.

I was surprised at her quickness. Her small black hands looked hot against my cock.

"Desha, pull my cock back and forth."

"Like this?" She could feel the cock pulse as she stroked it.

"Yes." I answered.

Good! She thought. She saw some fluid leak out of the cock.

"That's pre cum." I said.

She continued to stroke the cock and she was delighted that she was going to make a man orgasm.

"Yes, keep going." I said.

She is really into it, I thought.

"What does pre cum taste like?" she asked.

"If you like, you can lick the tip and taste it."

Desha did not give it a second thought and she licked the little opening. It was a little creamy and lightly salty. She decided to lick the slit some more. She always wanted to be his first girl. She licked his cock slit.

Wow! As I watched her stroke my cock and lick my slit I thought, I definitely made the right choice. Her pink tongue and ebony cheeks made my balls start to churn.

"I am going to orgasm soon. Put your head back, honey." I said.

"The heck with that," she thought. She had already decided to get all of whatever he squirted into her mouth.

"Ahhh!" I shouted.

Desha opened her mouth as wide as she could.

I was startled to see her open her mouth, but it looked beautiful to see my cum blast into her open, waiting mouth.

Desha enjoyed squeezing his cock and swallowing his hot liquid.

Even more surprising was that after I finished squirting, she licked my slit.

My cock started to shrink. Desha looked like she wanted to do it again. I bent down and kissed her and said, "Later, okay?"

"Okay." Desha said, but she gave me a look that said she was not happy about it.

"Now I want all of you girls to start masturbating again." This time I noticed not one of them hesitated. I turned to my black beauty. "I would like to put my cock into your pussy."

"OK." she said. "Good," she thought.

I explained to her about her hymen and that the first time would be painful, but it would go away.

"Hymen? Pain? Who cares, I am going to be first!" she thought.

When the other girls finished their orgasms, I told them all about their hymens and how it would be painful the first time. I pulled the air mattress into the center of the room and instructed Desha to lie down on the mattress. She did not hesitate one bit.

"I am going to be as gentle as I can be."

"Okay." she said. "Get it in me already," she thought.

"Spread your legs as wide as you can."

Again she quickly complied. I placed an air pillow under her small ass. "I am going to lick Desha's pussy to get her nice and wet."

"Lick! That sounded good," she thought.

With my tongue I licked her sweet, black pussy. My pink tongue against her ebony pussy lips really turned me on.

"Wow! That sure is better than a finger. It feels like before, only better. That feeling is coming again, it's coming fast." she was thinking. "Shitttt!" she shouted.

"She is hot," I thought, and I started to suck her little forming clit. She cried "shit" twice more, and then I placed my white cock against her luscious ebony pussy lips. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her black slit.

"Wow, oh wow!" she thought, looking down at the big, white cock.

See Part 2 for the continuation of this story.