Perverts 'R' Us

Like Father, Like Son, Part 3

By Willowall ( M+/g, rape, pedo, viol )

WARNING... This story contains graphic descriptions of sex among adults and minors. If you find this offensive, stop reading now. This story is ENTIRELY fictional, and any similarity between persons and events depicted in it and actual persons and events is purely coincidental. The story is PURE FANTASY, and NONE of the events described herein are practiced, advocated, or condoned by the author.

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"Frisky! You bad kitty. Come here Frisky!"

Eight year old Mary Johnson followed her cat as it jumped over her fence and ran down the street. Every time she'd catch up with the cat, the cat would run away, until Mary and the cat were several blocks away from home.

At one point, the cat scurried into the front yard of someone's home and climbed up a tree. Mary looked up at it helplessly and pleaded for it to come down. The cat just stared down at her and started licking itself, so Mary climbed the tree.

As the chubby little blonde approached the cat, it jumped off the tree branch and into an open window just a foot or so away. Naturally, Mary followed after it.

She cautiously climbed through the open window, and jumped onto the floor. The room was dark, and it took a minute for Mary to adjust her eyes to the difference. She looked quietly around the room for her cat, leaped after it and picked it up. "You bad, bad kitty. Look at what you made me do. Now let's get home before mommy worries about us!"

As the little girl slowly petted her kitty, her eyes landed on the bed on the other side of the room. She was startled see someone in it.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I just came to get my kitty!" she said.

When the person in the bed didn't respond, Mary walked closer to her.

She gasped in horror. The poor pathetic creature held captive in the bed was none other than 10-year old Jenny, who had been lying there for the past six months, hooked up to a feeding bag of human cum.

Since moving into Buck's house, Jenny had lost so much weight that she looked like a Nazi concentration camp victim - all skin and bones. Sperm kept her alive, but all that slime sure didn't keep her well-nourished.

Although Mary was just eight years old, she could tell that Jenny was in BIG trouble.

"You poor thing!" cried Mary. "I'm going to go get you some help!"

Jenny's eyes gazed on Mary's sweet face like she was an angel. Finally a few words of human kindness, it had been years since she had seen a friendly face. And now, for the first time since she could ever remember, Jenny smiled.

Mary was worried about going any further into the house because she could tell that it was a dangerous place, so she decided to leave the room the way she came in. The window was too high for her to climb out easily, so she put Frisky on the floor, and tried to climb up on the window sill. As she hung on and tried to climb the bedroom wall, she slipped and fell to the floor with a loud thump.

It was just no good. There was no way the little girl could climb out the window. She'd have to go through the house after all.

Mary walked down the hallway on her tiptoes, and then carefully crept down the stairs.

When she made it to the last step, she turned the corner and found herself at the entrance to the living room, just a few feet from the front door.

One problem - she wasn't alone.

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU???" shouted Fred Moore, who was sitting on the living room couch, buck-naked with his cock in his hand, stroking off to a child-porn playing on the TV.

Fred jumped up and approached the girl, as did every other man in the room: Rod, Buck and Marshall, as well as four other perverts.

Mary screamed in terror as the eight men angrily jumped her and grabbed her, kicking, into the living room. Fred threw her on the floor.

"You fucking bitch! What the fuck are you doing in here spying on us?"

Fred and the other men tried to interrogate little Mary, but she was so choked up with tears and screams of fear that she couldn't answer their questions.

Realizing that the kid wasn't going to answer their questions in this state, Buck went to his room and grabbed his drug kit. He quickly loaded a needle with a tranquilizer and injected the girl. In five minutes, she was out.

Mary awoke a few hours later, and was still very drowsy. She was still in the living room, but this time she was handcuffed behind her back.

The first thing she saw was her beloved kitty, Frisky, in the arms of Fred Moore.

"Alright, little girl. Now are you going to do what we say?"

She nodded warily.

"Answer me!"

"Yes."

"If you answer my questions, we'll let you go. Understand?"

"OK, Mister," she said.

It took just a few minutes for Mary to explain how she entered the house when she was trying to get her kitty, and that she thought the little girl in the bedroom was sick, so she was going to get her some help.

"And do your parents know you're here?" asked Buck.

"No, they didn't even see me leave the house."

"So NOBODY knows you're here?" he said.

"No. Nobody knows I'm here, Mister. Honest!"

That was music to those guys' ears. The whole room erupted into laughter and shouts. "Nobody knows the cunt is here! This is our lucky day!!!"

Once the commotion died down, Fred and Buck went into the kitchen, while the remaining men leered down at Mary and stroked their bulges through their pants. She was one hot little bitch. She had the sweet, angelic face of a porcelain doll, but she was chubby and her clothes didn't fit well - her shorts rode up her pussy crack.

When Fred and Buck came out of the kitchen, they had a nasty smirk on their faces. Fred was holding the cat. Buck was holding a knife. They got right down to business.

The men propped Mary up on her knees and un-cuffed her. Fred held the cat in front of her while Buck stuck the knife in her hand. The other men gathered closely around, snickering.

"You've got two choices, bitch," said Fred.

"You stab the cat, or you stab yourself."

"What?" she said, both confused and scared.

"You heard me! You take that knife and you stab kitty, or you stab yourself. It's that simple!!"

"But why?" said Mary, eyes tearing up.

"Why?" said Buck. "Why? Because we fucking said so. Now DO IT!"

For the next minute, Mary stared at Frisky, indecision in her eyes, and then she dropped the knife.

"BITCH!" shouted, Fred. "That wasn't a choice. You have 10 seconds to decide. Either you get knifed, or the cat gets knifed. That's it. Men! Countdown!"

"10"

All the guys counted in unison.

"9"

"8"

"7"

"6"

"5"

Panic registered across Mary's face.

"4"

"3"

She didn't know what to do next!

"2"

"ONE!!!!"

As all the guys shouted "one", Buck grabbed Mary's hand and forced her to plunge the knife into Frisky's belly. First once, then twice, then three times. Together, Buck and Mary butchered that kitty to pieces. Mary fell to the ground in crying hysterics while Buck grabbed the dead cat meat and threw it against the wall. Every man in the room laughed their asses off while they saw Mary kicking and stomping her feet on the floor, going insane with misery. The louder she screamed and cried, the harder the men laughed. It was so FUCKING funny!!

After a while, Mary collapsed into the fetal position on the floor and let her sobbing die down. The laughter subsided, and Fred got serious.

Standing above the girl, he informed her of just what kind of trouble she was in.

"I hope you learned your lesson, little girl. But if you didn't, let me spell it out to you. We are the meanest, toughest, roughest, most evil sonofabitches YOU WILL EVER MEET!!"

"You tell her, dad!" said Rod.

"And YOU are the stupidest most worthless piece of SHIT I have ever met. You had the choice of killing yourself or killing that dumb cat, and you made the WRONG CHOICE. Because after a day with us, bitch, you're gonna wish it was YOUR guts smeared against the wall. You're gonna WISH you were dead."

Mary had been so traumatized by everything that had just happened to her, she didn't hear a word of what Fred said. But it didn't much matter. She'd find out what he meant soon enough.

Fred carried Mary up the stairs with all the other men following behind him. They all entered Jenny's room and plopped Mary onto her bed.

While Mary kicked and screamed, the guys put Mary on top of Jenny, face-to-face, and tore off her clothes. Then they grabbed some rope, wrapped it around her wrists and ankles, and tied her spread eagle to the bed on top of Jenny. They positioned the girls so they were laying cunt-to-cunt.

"Welcome to your new home," taunted Rod. "I hope you're comfortable. This is where you're staying for the rest of your life!"

With Mary tied firmly in place, the eight men surrounded the bed, pulled their dicks out of their pants and started jacking off.

"Is this our lucky day or what?" said Marshall. "Just a few hours ago we had three holes to play with, and now we've got six!!"

"It's good to be a man!" said Tyrone, a big old black dude, as he stared down at Mary and Jenny, beaming with horny male pride.

"Yeah, but it sure sucks to be a girl in this house!" said Timothy, one of Rod's teen friends.

Everyone nodded in agreement, stroking their dicks furiously.

"I don't know about you guys," said Tyrone. "But I'm ready to fuck!"

Tyrone jumped on the bed and immediately jammed his cock against Mary's butt hole. He spit on her crack, then smeared his thick cock head around in the slime and worked it in.

As soon as he got the first two inches in her ass, Mary began screaming.

"Someone shut that bitch up!" yelled Tyrone. "Her screaming is gonna make me shoot!"

Timothy pulled one of his socks off and shoved it in the girl's mouth as Tyrone rammed three, four, five, six, seven, eight, NINE fucking inches of cock into her ass.

"Fuck," he moaned, "this ass is so tight it's hurting my dick!"

Tyrone pulled out a few inches, then sunk it in again, and began fucking.

Of all the studs in this group of men, Tyrone was the stud everyone liked to watch fuck. It was like watching a sport. He was an athlete with his cock, not letting anything get in the way of his goal. NO hole was too tight for him, and once he started fucking he fucked so hard and so fast you could practically hear the crowds cheering their admiration.

The best thing about Tyrone's technique was how quickly he could switch from one hole to the next without pausing, and these girls holes were no exception. While everyone stared at his cock as he humped it in-and-out of her ass, he quickly pulled out, and jammed the fucker into Jenny's cunt, just a few inches down.

The guys moaned in awe, and one guy was so amazed by Tyrone's skill that he dumped a load right there on the bed sheets.

For the next 30 minutes, Tyrone went from hole to hole to hole. Ass, cunt, ass, cunt, ass, cunt, ass. He did all the holes but one -- Mary's cunt. He wanted to save that one for last.

When Tyrone was sure he was about to cum, he pulled out of Jenny's cunt, and placed his cock against Mary's cunt. He got just the tip of his cock into her virgin hole and stroked his dick, unleashing a load to end all loads. He pumped all of his seed directly into the un-fucked cunt.

When he was done, he rolled off the girl and tagged Marshall on the shoulder. "I lubed her up for you Marsh," said Tyrone, smiling.

Every guy has his kinks, and one of Marshall's kinks is he likes to fuck sloppy holes. As soon as Tyrone jumped off the bed, Marshall jumped on top and mounted Mary's cunt.

Tyrone's sperm was an excellent lube for Marshall's cock, so he was able to fuck Mary's cunt with relative ease. Well, the first four inches at least.

Marshall tried his hardest to get his cock all the way into Mary's cunt, but once he got four inches in, he pretty much couldn't get it in any deeper. And since Marshall's cock is over 9 inches long, this was quite a problem.

"I give up," he said, "she's too tight for me." Marshall pulled his dick out and hopped off the bed. His shaft was coated in Tyrone's sperm, but he was so horny he jacked off anyway, and didn't care that he ended up with another dude's swimmers all over his hand. (Ewwww!)

"This is a MAN's job," said Chuck, a squat 5'6" redneck, who quickly took Marshall's place on the bed. Chuck was a gym buddy of Tyrone's, who made up for his lack of height with the strength of his muscles and the length of his cock. Believe it or not, this short fucker had the longest one out of all eight guys. He even measured it for them to prove it, and it came in at just a little over 11 inches.

"Pull that sock out of her mouth. I wanna hear this pig squeal" demanded Chuck while he mounted her cunt.

Marshall objected. "If I can't get more than a few inches in there, ain't no way you can get your big prick inside!"

"Oh yeah?" said Chuck. "Watch me."

And watch they did.

It was one of the most amazing sites anyone had ever seen as Chuck worked his long cock into that tight, baby girl hole. Just like Marshall, Chuck ran into trouble at the four-inch mark.

"See! I told ya!" said Marshall.

Chuck took his time and didn't give up like Marshall did. With his dick at the four-inch point, he repositioned himself, placing his knees at Mary's hip level, and then he took a deep breath and JAMMED it in. Once he broke through, there was no stopping his prick. It's like when you take a big shit. It hurts at first, but before you know it, you've got a fucking 12 inch log of shit coming out of your ass.

Mary was in so much pain, she passed out. Chuck kept ramming his cock in. Nine inches. Ten inches. And finally, ALL eleven inches got inside the little girl.

"Look at me, guys!" shouted Chuck, ecstatic, with sweat running down his face. "I did it guys! I nailed this bitch with an 11 inch PRICK!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and then he unloaded all his sperm deep into her hole.

Rod and Timothy were so impressed, they ended up shooting at the same time Chuck did. Rod aimed his load at Mary's face, while Tim dumped it on the floor. Chuck pulled his cock out of Mary's cunt, and everyone else jacked off while watching the sperm and blood spill out.

And that was the first time Mary got her pussy fucked. The first of many, many, MANY times.

Part 4 coming soon. Write to Willowall at monsterwadd@yahoo.com for story ideas, suggestions, questions, etc..