Chapter 2

       Ali found Becky waiting for her at the park and as she walked up to her, Becky's eyes bugged out. 
       "What happened to you?" Becky asked, her jaw hanging open.  "You have..., you have boobs!"  Becky stared at her friend's chest as she approached.  Her tits jiggled with every step.  It was more than obvious she had no bra on.  Why would she?  She was only nine.
       Ali felt self-conscious as her friend stared at her new tits as she walked towards her.  Becky reached out a grabbed onto her chest, feeling one of her boobs.  The touch was unexpected and caught her off-guard; you were supposed to keep your hands to yourself, she was always taught.  But apparently Becky didn't see anything wrong with checking out her friend's new body parts and she fondled her boobs seeing if they were real or not.
       Becky's touch was lighting her fire, her pussy was begging to be touched and she was dying to reach down into her shorts and shove her fingers into her pussy.  And as quick as Becky's hands were to touch her breast, they were gone.
       "Very cool, what do they feel like?" Becky asked.
       "They're sensitive and tender, but they feel really good."
       "Can I see them?"
       "Right here?  Are you serious?" Ali asked.
       "Yeah, I gotta see them.  Show them to me," Becky asked.  Without waiting, Becky lifted up her friend's shirt exposing her friend's breasts for all to see.  It was only for a few seconds, but most of the boys on the playground had seen the boobs for themselves and suddenly Ali became the center of attention of the park.
       She was crowded by boys trying to grope her new breasts, and it was all Becky's doing.  She tried her best to protect her new boobs as hands roughly grabbed for her new mounds.  They were still tender and they had no idea that their pokes and grabs were hurting her.  Eventually she relented and allowed them to get a feel.  It hurt much less and when allowed, the boys were actually quite gentle.  Their touches sparked the little shocks that got her into her present masturbatory condition.  Her panties were soaked through as she was fondled by one set of hands after another.  Even Becky took her share of turns feeling her breasts.  After a short while, her shirt was lifted up and the boys were feeling her boobs without her t-shirt getting in the way. Her new breasts were put on public display as she soon found enjoyment from the fondling, and from the display.
       She was dying to reach down into her pants and finger her pussy.  One of the older boys beat her to it as he snaked his hand up the leg of her shorts and touched her panty covered mound.  A sigh escaped her lips as he rubbed his finger into the cleft of her panty.  When she didn't object, the boy took this as an open invitation and unbuttoned her shorts and reached down into her underwear, feeling her not-so-bare pussy.  
       Even Becky was surprised at this.  It was her doing that started the touching parade, but now Ali was letting the boys, well boy, singular, reach into her pants.  Ali's head rolled back as she moaned aloud as the boy's untrained fingers fumbled around inside her panties.  It didn't take him long to find her hole as he sunk his finger in knuckle deep eliciting another deep moan.  His fingers were substantially bigger than her own and they stretched her tiny opening better than her own could and she was loving it.  Pretty soon he was jamming a second finger into her and the stimulation was reaching a critical stage.  Between the fondling of her breasts and the fingers in her pussy, she was going to have an orgasm, and there was nothing she could do to stop it, nor did she want to.
       The intensity of her orgasm surprised even her.  Ali had been having mind blowing orgasms for two days now and they seemed to be getting more powerful each time, but this was different.  She couldn't stop shaking as her muscles spasmed over and over again.  None of the boys knew what was going on, they all stepped back and watched as she shook, her eyes rolling back in her head.  Her little boobies jiggling up and down in time with her shaking.  The only thing keeping her on her feet were the two fingers jammed deeply into her pussy.  Her soft t-shirt fell back in to place as her orgasm finally wound down.  The older boy finally pulling his fingers out of her clenched vice as she opened her eyes back up and recognized the stares from all around her.
       "What was that?" Becky asked as they all wondered what could have caused her to react that way.
       "I think it's called an orgasm and they feel better than anything you can imagine.  I had my first one yesterday, but that one was the best.  Do you want one too?" Ali asked.
       "I think so, does it hurt?" she asked.
       "Nope, it's amazing, as long as take it easy at first.  Why don't I help you, I've got practice," Ali replied.
       The rest of the afternoon was spent with fingers from one hand or another in Ali's pussy as she became used to being fondled in public.  Becky got her cherry popped by Ali's trained fingers as she managed to get her friend to eventually have a small orgasm, at least Becky said it was.  Becky let a few of the boys have a feel at her bald pussy before she got too nervous and chickened out and went home.
       Ali was over her initial shock of being a boy-toy.  Once she found out that it felt good to be toyed with, it was a free for all.  Her shorts were pulled off and everyone a got view of her naked pussy with its freshly sprouting hairs.  Everyone had a chance to stick their fingers in her hole.  Boys being what they are, couldn't be satisfied with sticking just their fingers in her hole, next they wanted to put something else in there as well.
       The oldest boy who was about twelve knew enough about fucking that he knew what he wanted to put in her pussy, his steely erection.  The group crowded around as he sat her on a picnic table they had pushed behind the thickest group of trees and spread her legs.  Ali was frightened at the sight of his penis, it wasn't that big, but it was bigger than anything she'd pushed into her little pussy so far.  He didn't seem to care as he unceremoniously pushed his way into her slippery hole.
       Ali thought that getting fingered was fun, but this was exquisite in comparison.  He jammed his cock in and out of her feeling the velvet vise as it massaged his untrained cock.  Her thin labia stretched around the intruder as they were sucked in and out with his motions.  Within a minute he was ejaculating into her little pussy.  He pulled out of her sopping tunnel and as he did so, her immature pussy gaped open temporarily before closing up again.
       The next boy stepped up and took his place in her fine moist slit.  The action continued until it was time for everyone to head home for dinner.  Ali hadn't counted the number of boys, but surely there was at least six or seven of them and they each put their thingy's into her several times each.  She had used her hand to rub her little nub over her pussy while they were fucking her; making her orgasm so much more easily, and intensely.  It would have been silly to try and count the number of orgasms she'd had today for there were so many of them, and it had been amazing.
       Now she understood why her mother had done what she did, bringing home countless men to have sex with.  It made complete sense to her lust-controlled brain as she pedaled her bike home.  It hurt to sit down on the seat.  Her little pussy had taken quite the beating today from the combined efforts from her hand and the carrot, and then all the boys fingers, one them with a ragged nail that scratched her insides.  Then all the thingy's she had taken into her kitty, they were the easy part of the day.  He kitty was always wet and it made their thingy's slide so easily in her.
       She'd looked at all the boy's thingies as they put them in her, some were bigger than others, but most were small enough that they caused her no discomfort.
       Ali went straight to her room to clean her dripping crotch and change her clothes.  The boys that were old enough to shoot stuff into her, made her kitty smell funny like bleach cleaner.  Ali slid the cum-soaked panties down her skinny legs and inspected her pussy.  The hairs growing around her kitty were only about a quarter inch long and were very fine, but they weren't there before and could only be new.  They made her look more grown up as she marveled at how her body had changed.  She thought her hips looked a little wider too.  The gap between her legs had always been present thanks to her skinny legs, but now it seemed even wider.  Grabbing the towel she had use this morning for her shower, she wiped the dripping goo from between her legs and found a clean pair of underwear to put on.
       After pulling a pair of shorts on over the fresh underwear, she looked down at her new boobies and realized they would certainly be noticed if she didn't try to hide them somehow.  Remembering her bikini top idea, she pulled it out and put it on.  It was one of those sports bra style ones and it fit nice and snug.  It flattened her boobs out nicely and would provide all the cover she needed in keeping her boobies a secret.
       Her thoughts during dinner centered around her afternoon of sex.  It was so much fun, but should she do it again?  Stacy seemed to do it every day, so she guessed it would be okay if she went back tomorrow for more of the same.
       After dinner Ali went to her room to pleasure herself, and it was fun, just not as much fun as this afternoon was.  She was still so new to the world of sex, but one thing was certain, it felt so good and she wanted more, a LOT more.  There was no way she'd be able to sit through hours of boring television with the Moffats tonight, not after a day like today.  Maybe if she made up an excuse, like she was going to go over to Becky's house, she could secretly go down to the park and see if any of the boys were still around, and have sex with them.  It was worth a try!  Her body wasn't going to be satisfied with anything less, after tasting the sweetness of sex today.
	It was an unusual request from Ali, to go over to her friend's house.  She rarely ever went there; she usually met Becky at the park, but Mrs. Moffat thought it would be okay as long as she rode straight there and to come straight home after.  And to be home by nine-thirty, no later!
	Ali was elated, this was the first time in her life she'd ever done anything naughty, or lied to a grown up.  She pulled off her bathing suit top before leaving her room and pulled a sweater on over her t-shirt so no one would see her new tits.  She left the pair of shorts on she wore to dinner and packed an extra pair of underwear and shorts in her backpack, just in case these ones got messy.  The boys squirt had made a mess of her underwear this afternoon and by the time she had finished riding home, the gooey stuff had leaked through and made a big wet spot on the crotch of her shorts.
	The park was only two blocks away so Ali was there in minutes.  It was only seven o'clock so she had plenty of time to meet up with the boys and have some fun.  The only problem was, the park was deserted.  No one was there other than her!  Oh, what was she going to do?  She was so..., so..., what was the right word?  Heated up?  No, that's not what Stacy had called it.  Horny?  Yeah, that was it, she was horny, really horny.  Why else would a nine year old girl be in a park all alone looking for sex if she wasn't horny?  What she really needed was to get her pussy all primed up and ready.  Ali found the picnic table she had spent the afternoon getting fucked on, and parked her bike next to it.  Climbing up onto the table, she took off her sweater.  The cool night air caused her new puffy nipples to crinkle up giving her the classic "headlights" look as her nipples poked out through her thin t-shirt.  They felt good as the t-shirt rubbed against them.  Her left hand reached up under her shirt and rubbed her breast, it felt even fuller than it did this afternoon.  They couldn't be growing that fast could they?  That they would feel bigger just a few hours later?  They sure felt like they were.  Ali lifted up her shirt to take a good look at them.  She'd been in such a hurry after taking off her bikini top that she didn't really get a chance to examine them. Plus the bikini top had been so tight that it squashed them flat making her chest look more like it had the previous day.  No, there was no mistaking these as real breasts.  They were easily as big as Miranda's and she was turning thirteen this month!
	Her touches to her breast made her swoon as the shocks travelled through her body.  That's what it had felt like this afternoon when the boys had been fondling her breasts.  It was like heaven; it warmed her whole body and sent shivers up her spine.  She didn't wanted the sex to stop, but the boys were all leaving and she knew she had to go too before someone came looking for her.  That someone would have been Miranda, and that would have been really ugly to have her catch her in the middle of having sex.  Mr. and Mrs. Moffat would have kicked her out the door in a second if they knew what she had been up to, and what she was planning on getting up to now!
	The touch of her finger tips to her nipple reminded her of why she was here in the first place, to make her kitty happy.  Ali reached down under her waistband so she could rub her kitty, only to find it difficult with the tight denim shorts on.  They weren't really all that tight, but tight enough hinder her efforts to masturbate with them on.  "Arggg," she'd have to remember to wear a skirt next time.  She tried snaking her hand up the leg hole only to find that impossible too. The only choice was to undo the button and the fly, and open up her shorts.  There was no stopping now as Ali went to work with her shorts wide open, her two middle fingers buried deep in her pussy.  She was considerably looser after this afternoon's activities and two of her thin fingers easily fit into her hole.  She was sure a third would fit also, but two were working nicely.  An orgasm was approaching, it would be her first in two hours and she longed for it.  Her whole world centered upon attaining orgasms now.  Not much else mattered; her body commanded her very being.  She needed sex to make her feel complete.  This one felt close, and she wanted it.
	"What do we have here?" Ali heard from behind her.  A second later, three shapes emerged out of the impending darkness and surrounded the young girl.  Her left hand was still cupping her right breast while her right hand continued jamming away at her pussy.  She was too close to stop and after this afternoon; she wasn't shy about having sex in public, or about getting caught masturbating in public either.
	"Holy shit, this kid is jerking off right out in the open," one of the guys said.  
Opening her eyes, Ali saw the faces that went with the voices.  They looked much older than the guys from this afternoon, these guys were high school probably, Ali thought.
	"Aren't you a little young to be doing that?" one of them asked.
	"What are you doing out here all by yourself?  Don't you know it's dangerous for a girl to out this late, especially doing what you're doing?" asked the third guy.
	"Dudes, she's not stopping.  Hey kid, why aren't you stopping?" asked the first guy.
	"I'm too close to stop, I'm just about there," Ali said as the presence of the three guys watching her masturbating brought her over the edge, her release crashing down on her.  
"Phewww, that was better than I expected," she admitted as she finally recovered from her orgasm.
	"I can't believe she just came in front of us like that.  That was awesome.  Hey kid, you fuck too?" asked the second guy.
	"Joey, don't be such an asshole, she's just a kid," shouted the yet-to-be-named first guy.
	"Yeah, I do, I spent the whole afternoon on this table having sex today," she said.  "And does a kid have these?" Ali asked, lifting up her shirt revealing her new breasts.
	"Holy shit!  How old are you kid?  Like a young looking twelve or thirteen?  You gotta be to have a nice set of tits like that!" said the third guy.
	"So, how about it, can we fuck you too?" Joey asked.
	"Sure," Ali said as she stood up and dropped her shorts to the ground, revealing her sparse beginnings of pubic hair.  She jumped back up on the table and spread her skinny legs wide; just like she had spent so much time this afternoon.  Her tiny little pussy was on full display, as the guys jostled to take a look.  The skin covering her clitty was pulled back and her hole was gaping open slightly.
	Joey was the most eager and the first one up as he pulled his pants down and jerked his cock to full erection.  Stepping up, he rubbed his cock head against her thin pussy lips and picked up some of her excessive wetness before pushing his cock into her incredibly tight hole.  The hormone shots may have caused her breasts to instantly materialize, but she still had the pussy of a nine year old as the Joey's adult size cock speared into her.  "Aaaagggghhhh," Ali cried out in pain, it felt like a baseball bat had been shoved into her kitty.
	"Keep it down girl, it ain't that big," Joey said as he started pumping into her immature pussy.  She was still pretty shallow inside, but that didn't stop him from really ramming her hard, trying to get every inch possible into her well lubricated pussy. Ali whimpered with every thrust as she became used to his size.  Before long she was thrusting her hips back at him, matching his thrusts.  Her hands pulling her top up exposing her breasts so the other guys could play with them.
	"Rub my titties," she begged.
	"Sure thing sweetheart.  You suck my cock and I'll rub your titties," the first guy said as he came along side the spread eagled girl, pulling her head over to the edge of the table.
	Ali had no idea what he wanted but the next thing she knew she had the end of his thingy in her mouth!  "Did he call it a cock?" she thought as she felt the spongy thing inside her mouth.  She wasn't in much of a position to do much so she just let him pump his "cock" into her mouth, back and forth, over and over again.  Ali grunted as the guy named Joey slammed into her kitty really hard and exclaimed he was "coming".  The "cock" in her kitty was pulsing and that was something familiar; when the guys spilled their goo into her kitty, it was always preceded by the pulsing feeling.  It felt like a heartbeat in her kitty.
	Joey pulled his deflating cock out of her gaping hole and said, "Man that is some sweet little cunt there you've got there.  Tight as a fucking drum.  You're up Jerome."  Jerome was guy number three and he was black as night.  He pulled out his erect cock and aimed it at her dripping hole and pushed in.
	Ali could feel that that this penis was bigger, and she grunted as she felt her tissues get stretched further than they ever had before.  This guy was in no hurry and pushed into her kitty at a nice relaxed pace.  She could feel every inch as it slid its way into her.  She could feel every bump, every ridge as it slowly penetrated into her silky depths.  "This feels goooood," Ali thought as she felt his thumb begin to rub her exposed clitty.  Immediately sparks shot from her cunt all the way up to her brain and she knew a big orgasm was on its way.
	Ali did her best to stifle her scream as her second orgasm ripped through her as Jerome worked her little pussy with his ebony spear.  He wasn't some gigantic black cocksman that "split white bitches in half", but he was certainly bigger than average which made it a very tight squeeze into her tiny little pussy. Eventually, after what seemed like a really long time, she heard Jerome grunt and felt him push his cock forward with the most force he'd used on her little cunt yet, and felt him spasm from within her tight walls.
	The first guy, who was named Billy was next and pounded into her hole with little style.  Ali liked Jerome the best as he really made her kitty feel nice.  What did Joey call her kitty, a cunt?  Jerome made her cunt feel really good, and he gave her two huge orgasms before the night was through.  The other two guys just wanted to fill her cunt with their goo.
	Ali looked at her watch, it was 8:30, she still had an hour as Joey, Jerome and Billy waved goodbye.  They asked her what her name was before they left, and if she planned on coming back to the park tomorrow night as they'd like to fuck her again.  She politely told them Allison Moffat and yes she would be back.  She was uncertain why she had said Moffat, she was still Allison Davis, but two months with the Moffats and the legal adoption pending, she might as well get used to it.  She was going to be living with the Moffats for a long, long time.
	Ali was looking at the time wondering if she should just go home, she had to be home in an hour and she'd had three "big" orgasms and one small one, and she felt pretty good.  Plus her kitty was a little tender from the workout it had gone through today.  That was when she spotted a man walking directly towards her walking his dog.  There was no mistake; he was making a beeline straight for her.  "I guess I got time for one more," she said to herself.
	"Hey little girl, I saw you fucking those guys just a little while ago.  I'm fucking you next," he said.  It wasn't really a request, more of a statement as he proceeded to pull her shirt over her head leaving her naked from the waist up.  Ali instinctively covered her hands over her breasts as this man didn't seem nice and friendly like everyone else had been.  He had a mean edge to him that scared her.  The man was burly, in a football player type of way.  He was big enough that you knew not to mess with him.  He grabbed her by the shorts and pulled them down leaving her completely nude.
	"Get down on your hands and knees on the ground and stay like that," he commanded.  Ali complied as the man dropped the leash holding his dog and proceeded to pull his pants down.  She looked up and saw his cock; it was big, purple and angry looking.  It matched its owner perfectly.  She felt him get down behind her and felt his hands on her hips.  Her pussy was already dripping wet from her own secretions combined with all the man-goo she'd taken into her body tonight, six loads so far.  He rubbed the head of his cock up against her thin pussy lips, getting a small amount of wetness on his cock, and shoved.  He was no bigger than Jerome, but he was brutal as he pounded into her shallow hole with no care for her wellbeing.  He fucked her hard for a good fifteen minutes before he filled her with his seed.
	"Stay," he said as his cock remained in her hole.  Ali was confused, did he mean her?  Or did he mean his dog, who seemed to be circling around during their whole fuck session.  She went to get up and he slapped her hard across the face.  "I said STAY you stupid cunt," he barked.  "My dog is smarter than you, you filthy whore, now don't move!"
	Ali was scared now, more than ever; this man didn't bat an eye at slapping a nine year old in the face. Tears streamed down her cheeks, she wasn't sure if it was the stinging pain in her face, or the shock of being hit by a full-grown man that brought them on.  She'd never been hit before, then again, she'd never been raped before either. 
	The man withdrew his cock from her pussy and it was still hard.  He knelt in front of her and said, "Lick it."  Ali opened her mouth and started licking the man's cock.  She licked it all over, top to bottom, from stem to stern.  While she was licking she felt something prickly around her back end, and then something warm and abrasive slithering up her backside.  The dog had licked the dripping fluids from the outside of her pussy!
	"Now suck me and don't stop, no matter what, or I'll kill you and leave your dead body here for the coyotes to eat."
	Ali was in full panic mode as she duly acquiesced and sucked on his hard penis.  She sucked as if her life depended on it, because it did.  She could feel the dog's tongue going to work on her pussy licking all the slime that dripped out of her from her previous lovers.  He was able to work his long muscular tongue directly into her pussy and really lick her out good.  Under better circumstances, it might actually feel pretty good.  The good feeling didn't last as the man felt under her chest and grabbed onto her overly-sensitive nipples and started pulling on them and pinching them. At the same time she could feel the dog pull his tongue out of her pussy and jump onto her back.  His hips were pushing against hers and she could feel something poking around her butt.
	"Put the dog's cock in your pussy," the man said.
	Ali reached back while the man continued to pinch her nipples and fumbled around before finding the soft slimy thing that could only be the dog's cock.  She aimed it at her pussy and the dog's thrusts took over as he seated it into her steamy pussy immediately.  The dog pounded into her at a lightning fast pace.  His cock didn't feel much different than a man's cock, but it felt really hot and it was very slippery as it pounded into her faster than she ever thought possible.
	The dog was trying to pound his knot into the young girl but fortunately her pussy was too shallow to allow it in.  Nevertheless he pounded into her for several more minutes before he suddenly stopped and pulled out, leaving her pussy vacant for the first time tonight.  The cool air blew into her gaping hole as the man continued to saw into her mouth.  Apparently her oral skills needed work as he pulled out of her mouth and returned his fleshy tool to her recently vacated pussy.  The bad man pounded her pussy for twenty-five minutes before giving her uterus another cum-wash.
	He left her laying there in the ground sobbing, her hand covering her sore pussy as he grabbed his dog's leash.  "Be here tomorrow night, same time, same place, or I'll come find you Allison Moffat," he said as he walked away nonchalantly.
	Ali's bike ride home was a painful one as her poor abused hole ached from the pressure of the bike seat.  Walking was the best option, but she needed to get home.  It was 9:25 and she could still make it home on time if she hurried.  The extra change of clothes was obviously unnecessary as she'd spent most of the evening naked.  Although her pussy continued to leak fluid for an hour after she got home.
	The Moffats were watching TV when Allison walked in the door.  She ran upstairs and got her pajamas on, careful to wear two pairs of underwear in case her pussy leaked too much.  Looking in the mirror, the red welt on the side of her face from the slap, had pretty much faded.  Satisfied that she looked no worse for wear, she headed downstairs to join her new family.  Ali snuggled up on the couch, secure in the knowledge that she was safe here.
	Miranda made hot chocolate again and Ali gladly accepted the steaming cup.  The single act of kindness made her forget temporarily that her pussy was throbbing in pain.  What Ali didn't know was that in addition to the tranquilizer, she had also ground up two of the hormone pills and added that to the cup.  The kindness was killing Miranda and she was willing to do everything she could do to ensure the Mexican drug guys took her with them.

	Miranda sneaked into Ali's room later that night and gave her the last 5 cc's of the liquid hormones.  She felt bad for the poor kid as she peaked under her pajamas and saw how radically her body had changed in just a few short days.  The kid had real breasts and, "God Damn it!  They were bigger than hers!"  She peaked in the kid's panties and was surprised to see her wearing two pairs.  Pulling them down, she saw why.  Her little slit was red, raw, and swollen shut.  Gobs of slime had oozed out into her panties and it smelled bleachy.  From Stacy's description of male semen, she knew the little kid had been fucked tonight, and from the looks of it, fucked hard and often.

	It was still early when the ringing of her cell phone brought Miranda out of her sleep; it was Stacy calling.  "Hello Stace."
	"Today's the day, is she ready?" Stacy asked.
	"Today?  Already?  Yeah, I guess she's ready, as ready as she's going to be.  What's the plan?" Miranda asked.
	"The guys will grab her and cart her away, you just tell them when and where.  Oh, and grab all the pills you have left so I can give them to the guys."
	"Uh, ok.  She goes to the park every day, will that work?"
	"Sure, what time?"
	"Right after lunch usually, she meets her little friend there."
	"Cool, write this number down.  508-555-1800. Text it the minute she leaves and just send the word "gone".  They'll take care of the rest," Stacy instructed.  "Is she up yet?"
	"Nope, she's been sleeping in a lot lately, it must be the tranquilizers.  Oh, shit I forgot to tell you, I think she's having sex.  There was this goopy stuff leaking into her underwear and it smelled pretty bleachy, plus her cunt was all red and swollen.
	"Too bad, they pay more for virgins they told me," Stacy said.
	"Crap, I guess maybe I overdid it with the hormone shots.  Is it going to cost us much?"
	"I don't know, probably."
	"Damn, oh well, it's still a reward for getting my life back."


	Ali woke the next morning feeling achier than ever, and hornier than she had ever felt before.  She pulled her tired and sore body out of bed and headed for her morning hot shower.  That would make her feel better.  Closing the bathroom door behind her, she stripped down and winced as the crusty underwear pulled free of her labia.  They had glued themselves to her in the middle of the night.  Turning to look in the mirror, Ali had to clamp her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming.  She would no longer be able to hide her breasts, they had blown up overnight.  Her hands went to the large orbs and they were too big to fit in each hand.  Ali didn't know much about bras, but she'd need a B cup at least to rein in those puppies.  Her nipples had grown too.  They were no longer the little puffy brown disks from a few days ago.  These were full blown woman's nipples.  The areolas were about an inch and half across capped by perky stubs with little indentations in the middle of each one.  It wasn't just her boobs that were different, it seemed over the last day or two, everything had changed.  Her hips looked wider, her ass slightly rounder, her pubic hair was fuller, even her face seemed to have lost some of her girlish look.  She looked like she had aged overnight and she was even more beautiful now than ever before. It was like she had gone to bed in a time machine.
	
	Ali stood there gazing at her reflection in the mirror.  How could this be happening to her?  Her body was going through some bizarre transformation and there was no explanation for it.  She was going to have to tell Mrs. Moffat about this and get her to make a doctor's appointment for her.  "I hope she doesn't get mad at me," she said aloud.  Letting go of her breasts, Ali ran her hands along her torso, feeling every inch as they made their way down.  Her previously arrow straight body now flared out at the hips a little.  No wonder her body hurt so much over the last few days, her bones were actually growing at an astonishing rate to give her hips.  She liked the hourglass figure but it looked ridiculous on a nine year old; only her body didn't look like that of a nine year old anymore.  She had the beginnings of a woman's body attached to her nine year old head.

	Running her hands from her hips to her crotch, she felt the pubic hair that had also recently sprouted.  She had a nice shadow growing there in the shape of a "V" sprouting from her crotch.  It was sparse, but there was no mistaking she had the makings of a full grown bush there.  Crusty flakes of dried semen stuck to her outer labia thanks to her evening's activities and although it was quite sore when she went to bed, her pussy seemed to have amazing recuperative powers.  Her touches fired up her inner urges and wetness seemed to seep instantaneously from her vagina, coating her labia and fingers.

	Ali was surprised when her fingers slipped easily into her hole, finding it gaping open slightly.  Two fingers slipped in without much effort and a third could be added before her tightness could be felt.  
Curiosity got the better of her and she wanted to see what her pussy looked like after getting thoroughly fucked yesterday.  Lifting her one leg up onto the counter she could see her pussy on full display.  Fine dark hairs lined her puffy labia from the top of her slit all the way down as far as she could see.  Her lips were still a delicate pink shade, but the skin seemed to be more pronounced, and protruding further than she remembered from the day before.  It was starting to look less "girly" as she stared at what the boys yesterday enjoyed pounding their cocks into.  It felt so good too, Ali couldn't wait to go back down to the park and get fucked some more, she needed it so badly.  But a good hot shower was the first order of the day; she didn't want her first guy of the day to fuck a dirty crusty pussy, she wanted her cunt good and clean.
The shower felt spectacular as the sharp little streams of water bit into her tender flesh.  Her skin had felt tingly and over-sensitive for the last few days, but that was changing, it felt sensual as the water cascaded over her skin.  The slippery soap felt amazing as she worked her pliable flesh, enjoying the sensations her touch provided.  Her breasts were still quite tender but the touches that just yesterday were still painful, were replaced with pleasure.  They were soft but firm, and pointed outward like only new boobs can.  Her hands traced around the orbs exploring the new shape and learning how they reacted to her attention.  Little sparks of pleasure radiated out from her nipples as she played with her new toys.
Her hands ultimately ventured down to wash her formerly crusty pussy.  There was nothing she could do to her pussy that didn't elicit overwhelming pleasure.  Her clitty was finally able to take stimulation without being overly-sensitive to the point of painful.  She really worked the little nub; it's swelling evidence of her arousal.  
Her shower orgasm was the first of the day, and certainly not about to be her last as Ali stepped out of the shower.  A knock on the door sent her scrambling for a towel to cover up.
"Ali, your friend Becky is here," her future mom called out.

"Hi Becky.  What's up?" Ali asked, trying her best to hide her obvious bodily changes.
"Ali, you look different today.  What is it?  Did you do something to your hair?" Becky asked.
"Uh, not that I know of," she muttered as she stalled for time, walking around in her towel, finding clothes that would hide her body changes.
"Ali, did your boobs grow more?  You're towel is sticking out a lot up top.  Let me see them, please?" Becky asked.
"Becky, I don't think..."  Ali was a moment too late to protest as Beck grabbed the towel and yanked; her naked body coming into full view.
"Ali, what happened to you?  You have boobs, and hair down there!" Becky squealed as Ali reached for her exposed privates trying to shield her changes.
"I don't know.  You saw them yesterday and they weren't even close to this?  They're growing like crazy.  I'm going to ask Mrs. Moffat if she'll take me to the doctor."
Becky reached out and grabbed onto both breasts, squeezing them like a pair of ripe melons.  "They're huge!  They must feel awesome huh?" she asked as she played with her friend's nipples.
Ali was embarrassed to have her friend groping her like this, but the small sigh that escaped her lips spoke volumes about how it felt.
"I knew it, they do feel awesome!  Emma was only starting to get good feelings in hers when our "happy time" stopped."
"What are you talking about Beck?" Ali asked.
Becky recounted the story of their dad going to prison because of their "happy time".
"Well that explains why she's so comfortable fondling me," she thought as she pried her boobs free from her friend's grasp.

Ali had her new boobs restrained with another bikini top after allowing Becky one last feel.  She wasn't sure why Becky was so infatuated with her boobs, or her kitty for that matter.  Ali finally relented and let Becky finger her pussy, but only for a few seconds.  Her body wanted her to keep going but she was conflicted emotionally.  This was her best friend and there were boundaries she wasn't ready to cross.
Finally fully dressed, Ali pulled her bedroom door closed behind her, as the girls headed downstairs.  "Bye Mrs. Moffat, we're going down to the park," Ali said.
"Bye girls, are you both coming back here for lunch?"
"Yeah, we'll be back in a few hours," she replied.

"Hold on Stace, I think I just heard Ali leave."  Miranda scooted down the hall and threw open the brat's door and saw it was empty.  "Mom, did Ali leave for the park?"
"Yeah honey she did, is something wrong?"
"Nope."
"Stacy, yeah she just left."
"Okay, text the number I gave you and send the word "gone" and everything will be taken care of.  I'll come over now and get the pills from you and meet up with the guys after they grab Ali," said Stacy.

From down the street, a white van pulled out and headed towards the brunette haired girl as she rode onto the street on her bike.  "That's the girl from the pictures," said one of Ali's would-be kidnappers.
"Shit, there's two of them, I thought the boss was only buying one girl.  What do we do?  Grab both of them?" asked the burly man in the passenger seat.
"Fuck it, grab `em both, if the boss doesn't like the other one, we can ship her back, or we can keep her!" he said laughing.
The van pulled up alongside of the girls and the side door opened and quickly both girls were snatched off their bikes.  The van sped away with the two struggling girls inside.

It all happened so quickly, one minute Ali was gliding down the driveway of the Moffat's house, the next thing she knew she was yanked into a van by strong hands, right off her bike!  She'd heard a commotion behind her while she was pedaling, and before she had a chance to turn around and see what it was, she was in the van.  She realized that the commotion she heard was Becky being grabbed first, as she was already in the van when she was thrown down onto the hard floor.  She heard the van door slam shut and then a sharp pain in her arm, and then everything went black.

~ end of chapter 2 ~
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