Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 TITLE: A Little Town's Big Secret
PART: Chapter 6 - Slumber Party
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: bF bg bff bF+f+g+ piv preg size cons ped teen oral fellatio
inc anal
SUMMARY: The conclusion to the series, a fun romp in which we meet
several older characters, including some that were mere mentions before! 
Written as a trade for Zorlond on Hentai Foundry.
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   "No," 12 year old Maggie said adamantly.  Her hands cradled her swollen,
recently re-impregnated belly.
   "But--" her 9 year old cousin Dixon tried again.
   "I said no," she said again.  "You hafta stay upstairs when you get
home. It's girl night.  If you join, it'll be Dixon night." She let out a
moan as Dixon's massive cock throbbed inside her wet juicy preteen cuntlet.
   "It's not fair to the other girls," Dixon pointed out reasonably, "if
you've fucked me today, but they'll be over and won't get to."
   "So what?" Maggie said, and stifled all further response on his part by
bucking up and down on him again, wrenching boyish groans of heated lust
from him till he filled her pussy up with cum for the fourth time in an
hour.  When she herself came down from her umpteenth orgasm, she got off
him and shooed him.  "Go have fun fucking everyone else," she said.  "You
can fuck all of us in the morning."
   He sighed and toed the ground with his foot a bit sullenly, but
acquiesced.  "I gotta take a shower first though," he pointed out.
   "You'll just get hot and sweaty again," Maggie rolled her eyes.
   "I'm always hot and sweaty," Dixon agreed, "which is why I have to take
a lot of showers." It was true, and his preteen cousin knew it.  He
constantly reeked of sex and musk, and while the scent was devastatingly
virile and attractive to females of all ages, he had to wash it off before
it became rancid.  He generally wound up taking at least three showers
every day.  Often they were much longer than usual, because his cousins, or
perhaps a fuckbuddy or two that he had over, would join him, fucking
themselves on his massive cock as they grinded their soapy wet bodies
together.  His guardian Connie, also his cousin, had had to get a custom
high-capacity water heater installed to keep up with the demand for it; an
expense she didn't mind, as she often fucked Dixon in the shower as well.
   "Fine, whatever," Maggie said.  She got on her knees and slurped on his
cock again, wresting groans of pleasure from him and cute lil moans of
happiness from herself as she tasted their mingled cum on his meaty shaft.
His hands fisted in her long hair, and it wasn't long before he blew his
load again, wracking her whole body with orgasm.  Only then did she let him
go to the shower.
   For her part, the pregnant 12 year old waddled down the stairs, setting
things up for the slumber party.  She pulled snack trays from the fridge
and opened them, filled some balloons with helium, tossed cushions and
pillows all over the living room floor, and selected several DVDs from her
collection to put in a stack by the widescreen TV.
   She was nursing the months-old infant Winnie - her aunt Connie's first
baby by Dixon - when the doorbell rang.  Propping Winnie up so that she
could keep feeding, Maggie waddled over to the door and answered it,
scowling at the pregnant ten year old girl who grinned at her.  "You're too
early," she said.
   "I know," Dora flounced in, looking all around, clearly seeking Dixon.
"I wanted to see Dixon."
   "You can't fuck him," Maggie said.  "It's girl night, not Dixon night."
   "Yeah, but I'm his girlfriend, not just his fuckbuddy like the rest of
you," Dora argued.  "I should get some extra quality time with him."
   Maggie rolled her eyes.  "Fine then.  I just heard the shower water go
off a minute ago, so you might catch him before he puts his clothes on."
   "Clothes on, clothes off, doesn't really matter, does it?" Dora winked
at her as she waddled to the stairs and began climbing up.  Maggie couldn't
help but snort a laugh and agree.
   Baby Winnie finished nursing a few minutes later, and Maggie put her
back in the crib, where the infant girl cooed happily and drifted off to
sleep.  Maggie had heard all sorts of horror stories about crying, fussy
babies, but thankfully neither Winnie nor Hattie - her own daughter by
Dixon - was fussy.  On the contrary, they were little angels, happy all the
time.  All the babies sired by Dixon were like that, in fact, according to
the gossip his various baby mamas shared with each other.  All the babies
were also all girls, oddly enough.  Dr.  Sue Ling had set forth a theory
about that, but Maggie didn't really care; she just loved fucking Dixon and
carrying his babies.
   The doorbell rang again, and Maggie frowned at the clock.  Still too
early.  She trudged back to the front door and answered it.  Dora's twin
sister Dana was there, grinning broadly at her.  "Hi Maggie!" she said
brightly.  "I know I'm early, but I wanted to see Dixon before the slumber
party starts."
   "Look," the 12 year old said in exasperation, "I know your twin sister
is his girlfriend, and that gives her some privileges, but you can't
piggyback on her."
   Dana blinked.  "What?  I'm his girlfriend, silly!"
   Maggie facepalmed as she suddenly realized that 'Dana' was in fact Dora,
whereas the real Dana had come over earlier, posing as Dora to gain access
to Dixon.
   "Tell Dana not to pull that crap with me again," she growled, albeit
with no real malice.  "She's upstairs with him now."
   Dora groaned.  "If you learned to tell us apart, this wouldn't be a
problem!" Both girls giggled though, and Maggie smacked Dora's lil ass as
she waddled by to go up the stairs.  She listened for a while as the sounds
of loud fucking and ecstatic yelling rang through the house, but kept
busying herself downstairs.  At half an hour till 6, she went up the stairs
and knocked on Dixon's room.  "Okay, you guys, time to cool it.  Dixon has
to leave before everyone else gets here."
   Opening the door, Maggie saw Dixon balls-deep inside one of the twins'
preggo cuntlets while she ate out her sister.  They were in the midst of
cumming together, and the 9 year old boy's jizz was frothing out of that
juicy kitty before Maggie's eyes.  "Awwww," Dixon said disappointedly a few
minutes later, as he finished blowing his load and pulled out.  His
shota-jizz leaked out of his baby mama's pussy in thick musky goops.
   Dora and Dana - at this point, Maggie couldn't tell which was which -
also sighed longsufferingly, and kissed their baby daddy goodbye.  Maggie
couldn't look away from her cousin's massive cock, which poked out in front
of him in a downward curve, still semi-erect.  "Oh, hell," she muttered. 
"Bugger my ass real quick, Dicks, I need it rough and fast!"
   Dixon lit up as the twins giggled, and he rammed his huge preteen dick
into Maggie's horny ass as she bent over.  He slid inside her rosebud to
the hilt in one hard go, and Maggie's body quaked, her pussy squirting
juices onto her feet as she cummed hard.  "Oh god yes, Dicks, just like
that, don't stop!" she begged him, mostly coherently, and he obeyed,
pounding her savagely for all she was worth.  Her tongue dangled from her
open mouth, flinging strands of drool with every slam of his hips into her
butt, and her fat 12 year old boobs jiggled wildly and squirted milk in
staccato shots.
   Dixon's scrawny hips pummeled her burgeoning preteen ass, pounding her
as fast and quick as he could, their flesh smacking together in loud lewd
slaps of incestuous abandon.  As Maggie's body locked up with pleasure, her
asshole clenched greedily around her cousin's massive cock as he rutted
her, and it was all he could do to keep pistoning, so tightly did she grip
him in the throes of her orgasm.
   Her pussy squirted more juices as she cummed again, and it wasn't long
before Dixon bellowed in his boyish tenor, his fat nuts tightening as he
jizzed geyser after geyser of spunk into her pregnant ass.  As usual, his
load was so massive that it poured out of her ass around his cock and ran
down Maggie's inner legs and his own balls.
   When they settled, Maggie shooed him out - despite whimpering with
disappointment as he reluctantly pulled out of her thoroughly ravished ass
- and reminded him to come in quietly through the back door when he got
home later that night.  "I'm used to sneaking into other people's houses to
fuck girls," Dixon quipped, "but sneaking into my own house will be new!"
The twins giggled, and Dixon kissed them all goodbye - along with babies
Winnie and Hattie - before mounting his bike and riding down the street.
   He was gone none too soon, for just as he disappeared around the corner,
the first of the cars bearing Maggie's friends pulled into the driveway. 
It was the 5 Cabana girls, accompanied by their mother, in their
chauffeured limousine.  Eleven year Lucinda and Maggie had become fast
friends at school, and she'd agreed to let Lucinda's four sisters come
along for the sleepover as well.
   All six Cabana females were barely pregnant, being new to town, so their
bellies poufed out only slightly.  The cute tummy bump was most noticeable
on 7 year old Vianca.  "Hi Ms.  Cabana," Maggie greeted the matriarch
curiously.  "Is everything okay?"
   "Si," the wealthy MILF answered her.  "I just want to see Dixon
briefly."
   Maggie rolled her eyes.  "He's not here, Ms.  Cabana.  It's girl night."
   "Awwwwww," 9 year old Esmerelda pouted, overhearing.
   "It's girl night," Maggie repeated.  "I told you guys that."
   "Shoo," Maria gestured her daughter into the house.  She leaned in close
to Maggie.  "Perhaps you could tell me where he has gone."
   Maggie suppressed a snort of laughter, and told her.  The MILF beamed
and thanked her, before getting into the back of the limo again.  At her
direction, the chauffeur drove off, apparently to rendezvous with Dixon. 
Over the next half hour, more girls trickled in, various friends of
Maggie's from throughout elementary, middle, and high school grades.  All
were in varying stages of pregnancy, and all were surprised and
disappointed that Dixon wasn't there to fuck them.
   "Girl night," Maggie kept repeating.  "Not Dixon night.  We'll gossip
and play games and watch sappy movies."
   "That does sound fun," each girl would admit.
   The last three girls were Cassie, her little sister, and her friend
Georgia Whitmore.  Although Cassie was a senior, recently turned 18, and
Georgia was a junior, Cassie's younger sister was a friend of Maggie's, and
the pregnant 12 year old had prevailed upon the upperclassmen to guard the
front stairwell when Dixon got home, to keep him from disturbing the
slumber party - or, on the other hand, to keep the girls from trying to go
hop on his humongous shota-cock.
   Cassie and Georgia stayed downstairs long enough to make light fun of
the 'little girls' - despite the fact that they were just as pregnant, by
the same little boy, as the little girls were - and to grab a plateful of
wieners that Maggie had prepared for the slumber party.  Then they both
waddled upstairs, armed with food and their cell phones.
   Downstairs, the girls devoured the snacks at an alarming rate.  Maggie
thanked her lucky stars that she had accounted for pregnant appetites when
buying food, and so kept producing more snacks as trays emptied.  As they
munched, the girls gossiped about their babies and their pregnancies,
poking and prodding each other's differently sized bellies with glee as
they compared notes.  Much fuss was made over Winnie and Hattie as well,
who thankfully slept through it all.
   They shared gossip about their shared lover as well, the girls sighing
desirously with disappointment once again at his absence.  Maggie
distracted them by bringing out her movies, and heated discussion over
which to watch first began.  They finally settled on 'Despicable Me', which
all of them had seen several times, and they talked along with the
characters at pivotal moments, laughing and chatting the whole way through.
   They were halfway through the second movie - 'Tangled' - when Dixon came
home, shutting the back door quietly.  He looked longingly down the
hallway, where around the corner from the den the sounds of girlish
merriment were emanating, but sighed and climbed the back stairwell
instead. Although he was tired - first by cycling all over the
neighborhood, then by fucking several MILFs and their daughters, and
finally by cycling back home - he was still horny.  His massive beast of a
cock never truly slept, and was insatiable for female pussy, ass, mouth,
and tit.
   He heard Cassie and Georgia chatting animatedly together on the couch at
the top of the stairs, and brightened.  Maybe they would be up for a fuck?
He should take off his shoes first though.  He went into his room and
kicked off his shoes, when he heard a sultry voice greet him from the
darkness.
   "Hey Dicks.  If I know you, you're still horny.  Lucky for you, so'm I."
Dixon's face lit up as he turned to see Connie's silhouette on the bed. 
His guardian was in a black crotchless teddy, the faint moonlight through
the window glistening on her skin and her moist, trimmed muff.  Her huge
tits, as large as her head, were barely covered by the filmy lace, and
leaked milked to wetten the front of her teddy, which barely held in her
large pregnant belly.
   "Hey Connie!" he greeted her enthusiastically, his boner immediately
returning.
   "Hurry up and come plow me, big boy," she encouraged him as he jerked
from his daze and tore off his clothes.  Connie had a libido nearly as big
as Dixon's and was unusual in that she absolutely detested foreplay - she
wanted to jump straight to the nasty as fast as possible.  Long experience
had taught Dixon this, so he climbed between her legs and rammed his fat
pulsating length straight into her hot dripping twat.  "Hnnnnnnggghhh!" his
sexy guardian moaned, her back arching as pleasure guttered in her throat.
"Yyyyaaaaassssssssss..."
   Her pussy was always wet, one of the wettest he'd ever fucked, and so he
had no problem sliding completely between her tight silken walls, which
gripped him ravenously, gobbling his entire dick up with relish.  At age
30, Connie was in the prime of her life, with soft luscious curves
everywhere, and Dixon groped them all with his small hands as he grunted in
his boyish tenor.  Connie's cunt milked him spastically as she heaved her
body beneath his, gobbling up his giant cock every time he slammed forward.
   His head only came up as far as her fat preggo tits, given his scrawny
size, and so he buried his face in them, delighting in the scent of her
sweaty flesh and warm boobmilk as he fucked her.  His young mouth, talented
from long experience, sucked expertly on her fat puffy nipples, wresting
guttural sighs of ecstasy from the woman who had raised him, as her pussy
quivered ecstatically around his piledriving slab of cockmeat.
   He didn't bother holding back, knowing how much Connie loved being
pumped full of his young jizz, so he rutted her madly, until his cock
lurched, spewing thick hot ropes of shota-spunk deep inside her pregnant
twat.  Connie bit off a shriek of untrammeled delight as she felt the
powerful jets squirting hotly inside her core, her body trembling as she
creamed.
   They kept fucking after that, for two hours, nonstop, as sweat poured
down their skin.  They grunted and huffed and panted as they pounded into
each other like animals.  Somewhere in the haze of his ecstasy, Dixon
realized that Maggie had probably asked her aunt to keep Dixon busy - but
it's not like he minded, not when he was getting pussy!  Or, as the case
sometimes was in those two hours, ass and throat as well.
   He dumped an umpteenth load into Connie's cunt as she passed out,
however, slumping back beneath him, a wrung-out cloth wheezing with
ecstatic exertion in her slumber.  Dixon smiled at her as he pulled out,
his slimy cock gleaming in the dim moonlight, and pressed his ear to her
belly, before whispering good night to his fetal daughter and putting his
clothes back on.  He wandered out into the upstairs hall, hoping the two
high school girls might be up for some fun.
   As it turned out, Georgia and Cassie were already having some fun of
their own.  They were wrapped together in each other's arms on the couch at
the top of the stairs, half-dressed, making out and groping each other's
tits.  Georgia had a hand down Cassie's pants, and Cassie was squeezing
Georgia's bubble butt cheeks beneath her skirt.  Both teenagers were
moaning softly as they kissed each other passionately.
   "Can I join in?" he piped up hopefully.  "Or is this a girls-only
party?"
   Georgia and Cassie's faces jerked apart in startlement, their cheeks
flushed with pleasure.  "Dicks!" Georgia said happily.  "You got us so
horny with the sounds you were making with your cousin in there, we started
to fool around."
   "About time you finished with her, now I can get my hands on that cock,"
Cassie said.
   "Nah, I don't wanna fuck," Dixon said.  "I just wanted to know if
Georgia's done my homework yet." He waited a beat, then laughed at the
expressions on their faces.  "Just kidding!  No homework on the weekend
anyway.  Let's fuck!"
   The two pregnant teen girls rolled their eyes but giggled.  Georgia
fished his massive boner out of his pants and started slurping on his
engorged knob.  Dixon groaned with pleasure and grabbed her head, his tiny
hands fisting and tangling in her luscious hair.  Cassie grabbed his small
ass and squeezed as she planted her face into his, slipping her tongue
aggressively into his mouth and tangoing with his.  Her breathing came hot
and short as she made out with the well-hung little boy, her other hand
snaking down to fondle the lower part of his shaft.
   Georgia's eyes crossed with pleasure as she felt Dixon's huge erection
throbbing and pulsing inside her mouth, stretching her lips into taut lines
as his tasty precum pooled on her tongue.  She swallowed with relish, her
twat quivering wetly in anticipation of tasting his rich thick musky jizz.
She moaned like a cockstarved slut as Dixon's hands yanked on her hair in
the throes of his pleasure.  She was a bit submissive at heart, but only
let Dixon dom her, never any of her boyfriends.  The highly intelligent
teenage girl found the practice of subbing to this incredibly well-hung
young boy to be charged with climactic eroticism that shot her libido
through the roof every time he fucked her.
   Dixon sucked on Cassie's tongue, untangling one of his hands from
Georgia's hair to grope Cassie's ass.  The senior girl moaned lewdly,
wriggling her ass desirously, and began pumping her hand up and down the
lower half of his phenomenal shaft.  Her hand was slippery, coated by
Georgia's liberal saliva drooling thickly down his shaft from where her
lips were clamped around him, sucking vigorously.
   Georgia pushed herself further down on his immense rod, her hands
cupping his fat heavy balls, which were completely hairless.  His swollen
knob pushed into her throat, and she swallowed him down eagerly, letting
him stuff her throat as her neck bulged out obscenely with his young girth.
Dixon grunted in boyish ecstasy, reflexively thrusting his hips forward,
driving deeper into her snug slippery throat, which glucked welcomingly
around him.
   Cassie meanwhile was putty in Dixon's hands as they kept making out,
fondling each other's bodies, as Georgia's body began trembling with
rapture.  Georgia loved servicing Dixon and his massive cock - she even
loved doing his homework for him, seeing that as another way to service
him, and was always horny whenever she did it, fingering herself the whole
while.
   She didn't finger herself now though, wholly devoted to sucking Dixon
off, but her pussy dribbled moisture down her inner thighs beneath her
skirt, because she was getting off just from getting the shota off!  Dixon
was close now, and before long he cried out into Cassie's mouth as he blew
his load.  Ropes of raunchy boy-cum lurched down Georgia's throat, and her
eyes crossed as she juiced, swallowing his load as her throat clutched
convulsively on him and her pussy contracted on emptiness.
   It was only when Dixon finally finished emptying his nuts into her
stomach that Georgia was able to come down from her own high.  She pulled
her throat off his cock with a sloppy 'gluh!' of utter satisfaction, a
delirious expression on her face.  "Her cunt's good and sloppy now," Cassie
giggled, "so fuck her good and hard!"
   Dixon was surprised, as usually his lovers demanded turns.  But Cassie
had a sly expression on her face as she encouraged him to go ahead and nut
inside Georgia a second time in a row, so he stood before the couch as
Georgia collapsed back onto it, lifting up her skirt and spreading her legs
to show him her bare, puffy, leaking muff.
   His small hands gripped her thighs, and she quivered, moaning lewdly. 
Then she gasped out ecstasy as he pressed his knob into her, thrusting
between her plump nether lips to plunge deep inside her slick juicy
channel. Georgia's scream of ecstasy was muffled by Cassie planting her
mouth on top of the other girl's - she remembered that they were trying to
keep quiet so they wouldn't disturb Maggie's sleepover - if the other girls
heard that Dixon was here, wild horses couldn't keep them all from jumping
his bones!
   Cassie's scheme became evident as Dixon wrenched orgasm after orgasm
from Georgia as he pounded roughly into her, until she passed out from
overwhelming pleasure as he busted his nut.  Even passed out, her pussy
milked him eagerly for every last drop, until he finally pulled out,
letting her preggo cunt gush his jizz.  Cassie smirked at him.  "Now I've
got you all to myself."
   He laughed quietly, and let her push him down onto the couch beside the
sleeping Georgia.  She straddled him, and slipped his monster cock into her
snug moist heat, throwing her head back as he impaled her.  She slunk down
his shaft, tossing her head back and forth, biting her lip to keep from
screaming out her ecstasy.  Dixon's fingers clenched the couch cushions so
hard his knuckles turned white, as rapture flooded his body.  Cassie's
pregnant quim was so tight and wet, with all the weight of their baby
daughter pushing down on her pussy around his cock.
   "Ohhhhhh Diiiiicks," Cassie moaned.  Dixon thought she was gorgeous, her
face sweaty, her hair disheveled, as she rode him, bucking up and down atop
his shaft, a cowgirl riding her personal stallion.  He buried his face into
her fat preggo tits, sucking on them.  This was the senior girl's first
pregnancy, so she wasn't lactating yet; regardless, her nipples were
darkened and puffy, and Dixon loved her taste as he suckled on them. 
Cassie clutched his head to her chest, mewling out her bliss between her
bit lips as her pussy contracted and spasmed around his giant boy-cock.
   They cummed together, Cassie's body jerking and twitching in odd motions
as he pumped her full of jizz.  Her pussy couldn't contain it all, and it
gushed back out of her creaming cunt along with her own juices, puddling on
the couch cushions and dripping down to the carpet (which Connie was forced
to have cleaned twice a week, it kept getting so stained from all the cream
and jizz).
   Cassie rode herself to several more grunting orgasms on his magnificent
fucktool, and Dixon unleashed his spunk torrents inside her slippery cunt
twice more, before she finally slumped in utter exhaustion.  Dixon wriggled
out from under her, letting her slide into Georgia's side, and both girls
clutched each other in their sleep, their puffy twats still leaking his
jizz.  He looked fondly at them, and their pregnant tummies which housed
his daughters, before looking longingly downstairs.
   Maggie had been really stern about wanting to have a girls' night...but
he was hungry.  It'd be okay to go down just for a snack, right?  Resolved
thusly, he crept down the stairs as quietly as he could, listening to the
laughter of the girls as they tried - and mostly failed, with clearly
hilarious results - to play Twister with their often-heavily pregnant young
bodies.  He smiled to hear it, but refrained from going into the den as he
reached the bottom of the stairs, instead going down the hallway to the
kitchen that was just behind the den.
   The kitchen was a mess, with discarded snack trays and platters
everywhere.  Dixon cleaned up a bit, filling up the trash can, and took the
garbage bag out back to the bins before going back to fix himself some
peanut-buttered banana bread.  He was munching enthusiastically on a second
slice, when the door from the den swung open, and Farrah came in to refill
her juice cup.  She stopped dead when she saw Dixon, who jerked guiltily.
"Sorry," he garbled out the words hurriedly around his banana bread, "I'll
just finish real quick--"
   The 10 year old girl, who was so heavily pregnant that she could only
waddle slowly, found new speed and waddled hurriedly over to him, her eyes
lighting up.  "Thank god you're here, Dicks!  I've been so horny all
night!"
   "But Maggie--" he managed to say around his banana bread.
   "Fuck her," Farrah said with a giggle.  "I just want a quickie! 
Pleeeeeease?" She was already unzipping his pants, and Dixon gulped down
the last of his banana bread as his throbbing erection popped out at her to
smear his slime all over her face.  She clapped her hands in glee, then
winced as she remembered they had to be quiet.  "Come on, Dicks, hurry, I
need a hot load in my ass!"
   Although he was only a year younger than her, Dixon was so scrawny that
he was fairly significantly shorter than she, and so it was no problem for
him to yank down her fuzzy pajama bottoms and ram his fat long shota-dick
up her ten year old bubble butt from behind.  Farrah's cry of delight was a
quick yip of ecstasy before she bit it off, her body quaking around him. 
Her ass was a hot snug satin glove gripping him greedily as she bounced her
bum back into his thrusts, sinking deeper and deeper between her ass cheeks
with every pound.
   As he bottomed out in her, her body seized up, and her throat emanated a
low guttering cry of animal ecstasy.  Her pussy squirted a clear stream of
her juices as she cummed, and Dixon took that as his cue to start reaming
her ass hard and fast.  Farrah's lewd little moans became a staccato song
as she jounced and flopped every time Dixon rammed his hips into her
preteen bubble butt.
   Dixon was in heaven.  Farrah's preggo ass was one of the best asses he'd
ever had the pleasure of fucking, and he loved it every time.  He kept
thrusting furiously into her, extending her orgasm, and finally he couldn't
take it anymore, filling her velvet tunnel with his spurts of potent
cocksauce.  The 10 year old girl kept cumming for several long seconds
after Dixon squirted his last, and he supported her body as best as he
could as she finally came down from her high, leaning back heavily on his
scrawny frame.
   "Oh Dicks," she moaned.  He grinned proudly, but pulled out.  Farrah
turned to face him and locked her lips passionately with his."That was...
wonderful!  Too bad we only have time for a quickie."
   He surveyed her legs, down which his goop was dribbling from her
ravished asshole.  "Do you need to clean up first?"
   "Naw," Farrah tossed her head carelessly.  "Maggie's been smelling like
your cum all night, no one will notice anymore of the smell.  Besides, I
like feeling your hot load inside me!"
   Dixon chuckled, and helpfully refilled her juice cup.  She kissed his
cheek, but before she could return to the den, the door swung open again,
as Stacy Plains came in to grab another snack tray.  She stopped, just as
Farrah had, her mouth dropping open briefly before turning into a big grin.
"Dicks!" she said.
   "Shh!" Farrah said, tittering.  "You only have time for a quickie, can't
let the others know."
   "Got it!" the pregnant 14 year old girl replied, but her eyes were fixed
on Dixon's huge cock, which throbbed into full steely hardness once more
beneath her gaze.  Farrah giggled again and waddled out of the kitchen back
into the den, where more girlish laughter erupted during their game of
pregnant Twister.
   Stacy was midterm now, and her belly was poufed out beautifully beneath
her halter top.  She pulled down her pajama pants and Hello Kitty panties
and leaned over, propping herself up with her hands on the countertop. 
"Stick it in already, Dicks," she said, panting with desire, "I'm so wet!"
Her teenage pussy, surrounded by a growing patch of pubic hair, beckoned at
him, glistening with her moisture, and he gladly obeyed, sliding his
incredible cock deep inside her hot slippery vise.
   He rutted her to her own muffled grunting orgasm before nutting inside
her preggo 14 year old snatch, and her legs shuddered, weak from pleasure
and threatening to collapse from beneath her.  Dixon kept his dick inside
her pussy, as a sort of support, until she recovered enough to reluctantly
let him pull out of her.
   Naturally, that was when 9-year-old Yolanda Watson - a cute bucktoothed
brunette with large owlish glasses, who sat next to him in class - came in
to refill her own juice cup...
   All the girls were exhausted from multiple games of pregnant Twister,
which nobody seemed to win, when the doorbell rang.  Maggie disentangled
herself from recently-reimpregnated 7 year old Daphne Jones - who was
attempting to be subtle about rubbing her pantied cunt into Maggie's leg,
and failing miserably - and hauled her pregnant bulk to her feet, waddling
to the front door.
   The opened door revealed a women in her early 40s, with a stylish updo
and a blouse and jeans that were too tight for her curvaceous body.  She
was slightly tipsy, but fortunately hadn't been driving - the car behind
her revealed a whole load of her milfy girlfriends, with whom she'd been
out drinking.  "Hey Maggie," the woman smiled, her voice only slightly
slurred.  "I came to bring Irene her teddy bear.  She forgot it at home and
she can't sleep without it."
   "Sure thing, Miz Williams," Maggie said.  "You wanna give it to her, or
should I take it?"
   "I'll just say hi real quick," the woman said, coming in as Maggie
stepped aside.  "I don't suppose Dixon is home, is he?"
   Maggie rolled her eyes."No, not yet.  Didn't he, um, 'visit' you earlier
anyway?"
   Ms.  Williams, who was only a month pregnant with her second baby girl
by the well-hung 9 year old boy, didn't blush.  "Of course, but I wouldn't
mind seeing him again.  Ah, well, I'll just say hi to Irene and Carly.  Hey
Carly!" she waved the teddy bear at her older daughter.  The 14 year old
girl, who was two months along with her second baby by Dixon, stood up from
the Twister mat to hug her mother.
   "Wow, thanks, Mama!  Irene remembered that she forgot her teddy bear,
and was really upset."
   "Before you kissed her better," Maggie smiled, remembering the
incestuous lesbian makeout session, which had included rather a lot of hot
and heavy groping, as the movie 'Tangled' had played earlier.
   "Right," Carly grinned.
   "Such a good sister, you are, dear," Ms.  Williams patted her head. 
"Where is Irene?"
   "Oh, she went into the kitchen to--" Maggie began, then stopped, her
brow furrowing.  "She's been in there for like ten minutes now, hasn't
she?"
   Ms.  Williams stepped through the tangle of pregnant bodies and opened
the kitchen door.  "Irene honey, I've got your teddy bear!"
   Irene froze as her mother and all her friends caught her kneeling on the
kitchen tile, with Dixon's dick shoved down her 8 year old throat. 
"Dixon!" Maggie growled angrily, but her voice was laced with overtones of
guttural lust.
   Ms.  Williams laughed in glee.  "Well, hurry up and finish, honey, Mama
wants a turn!"
   Maggie glared at Dixon for a moment, who gulped, then she relented. 
"Oh, fuck it.  None of us can talk about anything except your dick anyway."
Dixon grinned and began ramming back into Irene's face as the little girl
moaned obscenely, before her climax shuddered through her young pregnant
body as his balls clenched, spurting her young throat full of hot thick
jizz.
   Then all the horny, pregnant females descended ravenously on him -
including Ms.  Williams' tipsy friends, once they came in to see what was
taking their friend so long!
   **********
   DISCLAIMER: This is always implicit in my stories, but let me make it
explicit.  I in no way condone any sexual or illegal activities with minors
in real life.  In real life, young boys and girls are not equipped,
emotionally or mentally or physically, for sexual activity.  My stories,
even those taking place in a 'realistic' setting, are pure fantasy in that
the fictional children inhabiting my stories are completely capable of
mature sexual love and lust.
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