Title: Girl Milk, Chapter 4 "Reform"
From: jennacone@yahoo.com
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food mc nc hs teen bdsm rape

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Post-Revolution USA
Litzenberg Memorial County Hospital
Central City, NE
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A cute little girl, just four years old, was strapped to a soft
bed with two lengths of bungee cord looped multiple times around
each leg and then around a corner bedpost. The resulting position
held her legs tightly apart and opened her petite labia like an
unblossomed immature flower. Although she could struggle to close
her legs, the stretchy bungees opened them right back up after
she tired out. She wasn't paralyzed or injured. She wasn't
mentally handicapped and she wasn't a rebellious insurgent.

No, she was just a sweet little girl who was given up for
adoption by her birth parents. She had lived a relatively happy
life in foster care at a house with a gentle caretaker, and she
was only days away from a potential couple taking her in. Then
all the laws changed and all adopted children were considered
fuckmeat to be dumped at the nearest hospital for use as sex
objects. Too bad for her, this is her life now.

"I'm sorry sweetheart... this is going to hurt a LOT." the black
man had the forethought to awkwardly say something to the girl
before he couldn't take it any longer and shoved his
dripping-hard cock-head into the poor girl's unripe vagina. The
girl had been generously lubricated before-hand, but her flesh
still hugged so tightly against his dick as he forced himself
inside that he thought she might squeeze the erection right out
of him.

It was so difficult to FORCE inside, but he felt like he was
penetrating part of heaven as her folds and flesh gave way to his
insistence. All the intricate delicacies of a shockingly young
preteen vagina were right at his disposal. The tightness didn't
diminish even the slightest after repeated thrusts - he knew she
would be practically strangling his cock the entire time, but he
was getting harder instead of softer at the prospect of it.

The little princess screamed into a vagina that came down and
covered her mouth. Most older women had gone the route of quietly
following the new laws or choosing to live as rebels, but this
woman had taken to it with a conflicting but incessant passion...
despite herself she was just as hungry for rape as any man. The
woman was in her mid-30's with a look of concern and fiery cheeks
as she watched what the man in front of her was doing. She didn't
dare look at him - she was embarassed being seen like this,
taking her pleasure out of the innocent child. She bit her lip
and lowered her crotch harder into the little girl's mouth,
silencing it completely so that neither of them had to hear wild
shrieks as the 4yo lost her virginity. As the 4yo lost her entire
childhood to a traumatic rape.

The girl screamed into the aroused cunt until she finally ran out
of air and finally listened to the repeated instructions from the
woman to start licking. She let out a few wild laps with her
tongue and struggled wildly against the bungee cords cruelly
holding her open on the bed as the two adults fucked her
obscenely immature little body.

The woman continued avoiding the man's glances, feeling ashamed
at the pleasure she was feeling - but she needed more. Biting her
lip harder, a vibrator came out of her purse and was soon held
against the girl's chin. It turned on, the vibrations causing her
thin pink lips to buzz against the adult's clit. "Are you hungry
for cunt juice, baby-doll?" the man panted as he fucked the
four-year old's cunt while staring at the older woman's. He held
the child's thin, pasty-white thighs like handrails for leverage
as he began to truly push himself *deep* with every thrust,
tearing into the slick tunnel and desecrating the child's womb
with the brutal entry of his penis... the two rapists finally
locked eyes as they both relished how arousing each of their
actions were.

The man, in his twenties, was treating the innocent child like he
wouldn't even dare treat a hardened porn star. The little girl
was being raped viciously and callously, with a remorseless ass
over her eyes and a vagina shoved against her mouth so that she
was forced to suck and swallow cunt-juice during her virgin
defloration. The girl was crying and sobbing uncontrollably as
the man and woman used her to dump sperm and slime into. She
could have been adopted as someone's bundle of joy, someone's ray
of sunshine - now she was just a four-year-old whore.

This man was one of a standard, all-American breadwinning
household. He was an upstanding member of his community, a
manager at his store for 15 years and had never done anything
illegal... but the the erosion of laws and morality regarding the
operation of places like this lent itself to his steady
degradation. And the woman... she was forced to use this little
girl because she knew her self-control had long since grown
unstable as well...

She'd started growing wet whenever her daughter was in the room,
until one night that she couldn't stop herself - she'd gone into
her daughter's room to turn her light off after seeing she was
asleep... she stepped inside and quietly knelt by her, pretending
to adjust her blanket as she pulled it up slightly and revealed
her legs in a thin nightgown. With a force taking her over like a
celestial demon, she inhaled ecstacy as her nose found its way to
her prepubescent crotch, breathing deeply several times.

The smell was very light - it helped that she took showers in the
morning rather than at night so that her scent was stronger. She
couldn't deny what she thought of her daughter as... just a
vagina. A hot little one. A tight slick one. She realized she was
touching herself as the sound of her husband's footsteps coming
down the hallway shattered her zombie-like sex haze. Quickly
putting the blanket back over her she pulled her hand out of her
pants and thought about kissing her goodnight, but knew her mouth
wouldn't be able to avoid the magnetism of her lips.

It was only when she crawled in bed with her husband that he told
her - the footsteps she'd heard was him walking AWAY after
already seeing everything she was doing... they were both
teetering on the precipice of raping her. And so they'd both come
now as a married couple to suppress the craving, to release it -
by raping this four year old girl together instead.

They'd always parented morally, ever-advertising their
relationship with Jesus. Now they were sure they would burn in
hell forever for what they were doing - and even with what they
were doing there was no guarantee they could stay off of their
daughter in the coming weeks... their little 6yo daughter who
trusted and depended on them.

His dick was starting to jump and spasm between fist-tight
thrusts as he continued to force the head of his cock from the
kindergartener's tiny nub of clitoris to the back of her
overstretched and overlubricated tunnel. The sound of her
screaming and crying and gasping at every opportunity blended
with the splattering sound of spit and vaginal secretion being
sloshed around her mouth.

It was the most horrifying sound a person with any moral aptitude
could ever hear - nobody could listen to that and get aroused....
or so they used to think. Now it echoed in the couple's minds
like a siren's song of seduction - both of them powerlessly
driven on by the sweet notes of a kindergarten rape.

The privacy given by the closed room was their only consolation.
None of their friends would know the depths of their dark married
passion as both began plotting how to come back - frequently. The
man's breathing increased and outpaced his thrusts as he elevated
himself to higher and higher levels of pleasure by way of the
child's vagina. Suddenly: SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT.

The little girl couldn't do anything but whimper and accept her
rapist's food offering... a bedpan would be placed under her
vulva after the couple left, and she would be forced to drink the
semen that leaked out. His wife knew this, and it brought her to
her own orgasm as she thought of it...

The taste of her vagina must have been terrible and repugnant,
but her husband's sperm would surely taste even worse! She
thought desperately about the little girl filling her belly with
her husband's semen, and about their shared lust, and about the
terrible laws that had spread thoughout the nation and caused all
of this to be possible - she cummed again as the took it all in.

Some people had been corrupted by JC-10, while some people had
been resistant or unexposed - her mind had secretly hungered for
this before the attack had even happened. She didn't need a
chemical to convince her, she just needed it to be legal. The
most pious women are always the most tempted...

And the JC-10 wasn't even necessary for her husband during this
either. She loved knowing that. One thought formed in her mind,
then two, then four, then eight, all whispering the same thing to
her. She was GLAD that child rape had become legal... she was
GLAD. And she wanted her husband to NOT be sated by this act of
rape... she wanted the endless hunger to wind up consuming her
own daughter. She didn't just want it - she needed it.

She would make her 1st grade daughter start walking around the
house naked - she wouldn't let either of them be satisfied with
just raping other girls. The little twat would soon obey the lust
of her parents; it would be a series of nights holding her down
and saying-- "SWALLOW. IT." she said the last two words out loud,
commanding the girl between her legs while also thinking of her
daughter as her vagina sounded like it was farting; a thick glob
of slime spurted and oozed out of her hole right into the crying,
trembling mouth as she orgasmed under the anticipation of doing
just exactly the same thing to her own young flesh and blood
child.

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Historical Summary
United States / Netherlandic Revolution
Three Months Ago
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In both the United States and the Netherlands the outbreak of
JC-10 had progressed like a nuclear attack - there was first the
initial areas of moral annihilation, and then the fallout began
to slowly corrupt the general public.

Knowing that directly affecting the entire population of two
countries was far beyond the reach of their available supplies
and social network, Jenna and Gabe carefully planned out the
simultaneous release of chemical payloads into the head of the
proverbial snakes:

Washington D.C. and Amsterdam were first hit in the initial
silent gas-bombs by Jenna and Gabe which were then followed by a
series of continual and opportunistic payloads being delivered
into law enforcement buildings.

Their horny students all over the two countries eagerly helped;
court houses, police departments, fire departments, prisons, and
eventually even military bases were silently converted by the
invisible and odorless packets of JC-10. For every building that
"fell", the sexually corrupt army gained more turncoats willing
to help draft another target.

With this initial strike punching out the first-response of the
two countries, the news outlets were tainted next. At the same
time a steady stream of concentrated JC-10 was being applied to
stores, farms and packaging plants whenever possible.

The effectiveness of these foodborne attacks was unfortunately
low: only 25-35% of targetted populations were successfully
infected by the JC-10 either because of eating non-contaminated
food or because the dosage was too diluted. Despite this setback
alarming Jenna, the control of the media proved to be the most
effective move in check-mating the nations.

Without the support of the public, riots and rebellion would have
broken loose - but most of the population is prone and content to
following the majority and being led like sheep. With law
enforcement telling them a new set of morals and the news
channels agreeing and rationalizing it to them on
websites/television, larger and larger groups of people began to
follow suit.

As they did, the snowball effect reached an unstoppable
proportion - those that still clung to their beliefs were
trampled into silence under the weight of the new majority.
Similar to how Hitler was able to sway an entire nation of
previously moral and upstanding individuals into committing the
most atrociously immoral acts, control of the government and news
successfully incited the entire populace into a total revolution:
a new order of sexual depravity.

Three months later and the conversion of all hospitals in the two
countries was complete. Gabe's original hospital served as a
launching pad for all the interest in such a sickening use of
medical property. Insurance policies were all redacted to include
the new clause regarding coverage:

If an attractive female is admitted into the hospital and is
unable to pay for her bills but would die without treatment, then
the hospital can choose to perform treatment and forcibly retain
her as an indentured servant until her family pays the bill or
she reaches menopause.

The cost of further treatment and hospital shelter is continually
added to the bills she owes, thus making payment all but
impossible. This is still considered fair - she would have lost
her life otherwise, so now she is indebted to the hospital
whether she wants it or not. Do-not-rescucitate wills are anulled
in this case - women in comas or who become paralyzed just make
even more attractive sex objects.

The costs of treating the women and providing them beds was
balance by hospitals charging small fees to use them. As the
popularity and availability of this service increased, some
hospitals began turning actual profits based largely on their
female victims. As a response, a new law was set into place to
admit more female flesh to the hospitals:

Those men and women that resist the new sexual order are labelled
as insurgents and placed directly into local hospitals. Men are
forcibly reformed with a treatment of JC-10, whereas the females
are deliberately kept *off* the chemical and forced to live as
unwilling sex slaves. The reason for being placed in the
hospitals and not a prison was simple: this allowed sexual
expirimentation and surgical "repurposing".

Hospitals were booming as a result of obtaining so many hateful
and rebellious women for the sole purpose of gang-rape. More and
more often, women convicted of a felony were sent to hospitals
instead of prisons. The adult industry was undergoing a
super-charge and nation-wide legalizations on underage
prostitution were passed. All of this combined to electrify the
economies of both countries.

New demands even hit clothing lines as slutty apparrel flew off
the shelves and started being produced for children. Sex toys for
all ages became more popular than smart-phones, and women's
rights simultaneously went up and down - the more sex-craved and
immoral women found themselves esteemed while the prude or
innocent women found themselves stripped of their rights and
turned into fuck-property.

Perfumes, colognes, make-up, penis enlargers, viagra - it was all
exploding with demand and drumming up new avenues for jobs and
business. The economy jumped right into a shining age: as stocks
everywhere rose, it only continued to justify the rising of
everyone's libido.

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Natisha E. Streeter
Farnhamville, IA
Apprehended Insurgent
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"If you've never heard of the term 'fistula' then you will
today." The nurse told Natisha, almost sweetly as she walked into
the room where she was forcibly bound to the hospital bed.
Holding a tablet computer, the nurse turned it around and showed
the woman several googled image results of 'fistula cows'. "It
involves a surgical hole opened into the side of a cow that goes
directly into their stomach. It's used to allow the testing of
various conditions on the rest of the herd, and for training
vets. Not surprisingly, it didn't serve any purpose to do this to
a human... until now."

The nurse then changed the web page to a news article for the
woman to read. It was an article about her own newborn girl. An
article about a surgery performed on her daughter *without* her
consent and which caused her face to register complete shock. "In
Indiana there is now a healthy baby girl with two fistula holes
opened on each side of her midriff, vertically located to the
left and right of her stomach.

These holes are each plugged by a cap of silicon folds identical
to that used in a male sex toy; this keeps the opening from
leaking when not in use and conforms to a tight-fitting grip on
penises that thrust back and forth through it." The woman
stutter-gasped in horror when she read what the surgical
expiriment's sole purpose was.

"Girls are supposed to be able to take atleast 3 men into
themselves simultaneously due to having 3 holes. This new surgery
allows even a baby to jump-start that legal requirement by
allowing a man to throat-fuck her in addition to two men fucking
their penises directly into her stomach. This allows the baby to
ingest 3 ejaculations at a time, and allows her stomach to be
fucked full of semen even as she sleeps."

"We imagine that this will allow the girl to be able to take 5
men into herself by age seven easily - one in the mouth, one in
the vagina, one in the rectum and two in her stomach holes. For
now, the baby is kept on a crib without a cage and is prevented
from rolling due to restraints binding her wrists and ankles down
identical to how her mother is restrained. She will be fucked by
3 men at a time for 16 hours per day. It's her job - she's
legally employed by the hospital as an infant prostitute."

"No.... No! You can't be serious! You can't be, you can't be
really doing this to my little girl - she's just a baby... just a
BABY!!!" Natisha screamed, her veins struggling against the
restraint around her forehead at the head of the bed. The nurse
laughed, cruelly, and turned a knob at the head-section of the.
Like a folding table, that end began to lower and forced
Natisha's head to angle downward with it.

The nurse pushed the section down until the woman's mouth was
lined up in a perfectly straight line with her throat. She knew
what was coming next. Her screams to spare the baby turned into
gutteral grunts and howls against her captor who calmly injected
a shot into each of her jaws. She was livid and her combination
of horror, anger and despair made her eyes look feral and
inhuman.

A minute passed, and a final transformation occurred as the howls
turned now into a series of panicked gasps and preemptive gagging
motions even before anything had gone past her lips. Her body
knew so well what it felt like being raped like this - it was
already gagging just from the memory of being used again. Her
eyes flickered between anger and desperation like a kaleidoscope.
It was a beautiful site for the twisted nurse as she easily pried
opened the woman's numb and helpless mouth.

"You know, that article hasn't been published yet. And I think
you're right. I think we shouldn't do that to your poor little
innocent baby who hasn't done a thing wrong in the world, should
we?" The nurse said, her lines coming out dripping with sin.
Laughter resonated through every syllable no matter how genuine
her intonation. Nobody was fooled by a Succubus - the growing
group of sex-crazed women had become well-known months ago. They
were pure evil. And yet they always managed to surprise.

The nurse raised the head of the bed back up, straightening out
the mother's gaze again. No sooner did Natisha hear the first cry
of her newborn infant than she saw the nurse laying it down on
top of her with its head level with her own. The nurse stopped
and stretched, casually, as if this was relaxing. Natisha's head
was bound and straining uselessly against the strap holding it
down, but her eyes darted around in circles trying to eye
whatever sick tool they might use next.

The nurse took a simple bottle of skin adhesive out of her pocket
and began spreading it over Natisha's lips like lipstick. The
woman's limp mouth couldn't even close one inch as the nurse then
took the baby, forced its mouth open with two fingers and then
quickly pressed mother and daughter's lips together in an open
kiss.

"So cute!" And the nurse took a picture with a camera she took
out of her other pocket. This was ludicrous, Natisha thought.
This was madness. What could they possibly be hoping to
accomplish by -

Suddenly Natisha heard the door open and saw flashes of men from
the corner of her eye. They ignored her pathetically loose,
post-pregnancy vagina and walked to either side of her smoking
hot baby instead. The infant even had little fishnet stockings
going up its thighs to help make her sexually appealling.

The men were saying things to her baby... awful things. She
couldn't understand them, it was as if her head had fallen
underwater. The sounds around her fuzzed and her vision skipped
like a dirty DVD video - her mind was going into shock as she
realized what the hospital's plan for her baby was. What their
plan for both of them was.

The sound of the two men beginning to pump their cocks in and out
of the baby's belly cut through her haze like scalpels on flesh.
The sound was wet and sticky, and far louder than a throat or
vagina.

"Semen is a base, whereas vaginal secretion is an acid - the
semen from all the prior ejaculations slowly worked like an
antacid in the infant's stomach, turning it into nothing more
than a sack of sloshing sex lube. Its belly is literally full of
sperm, Natisha. Your girl has been ejaculated in from both sides
dozens and dozens of times before I brought her in here." the
nurse's voice told her.

Her mother continued listening to the sound of penises bottoming
out into her little girl's belly. "She wouldn't even be capable
of digesting normal food now - her stomach will stay acidically
neutral from now on because men will *never* stop using her. Not
for a long, long, LONG time..." the nurse explained while quietly
playing with herself.

Half an hour of this passed until finally the infant's
already-full stomach was just too distended. The baby threw up.
Natisha got to feel a hundred ejaculations gush directly from her
baby girl's mouth right into her own; the slime rolled over her
tongue and began filling her mouth with more and more pressure
until she finally relented into swallowing. If she didn't
swallow, her baby would just continue bucking and heaving
repeatedly until it expelled the excess from its stomach.

"For the next year, *that* is the only thing you will eat and
*that* is the only life your baby will know." Following that last
explanation, the nurse took her time attaching catheters and bed
pans to them so they never had to be moved off the bed. As the
hours passed Natisha accepted the fact that if she didn't accept
each helping of semen-vomit she would actually starve... they
weren't planning on separating their mouths. The baby girl
vomited again. Natisha tasted a hundred more ejaculations pour
into her mouth, covering her taste buds.

The nurse waited, watching her swallow every single mouthful of
semen. *Gulp*. So many men had used her baby already... *gulp* so
many men. It was beyond horrific, it was beyond insane having
to... *gulp*... DRINK the liquefied sin of their pedophilic lust.
*Gulp*. *Gulp*...

When she was finally done the nurse continued: "By a year from
now I bet your little girl will become infinitely more aware of
what's happening - her eyes will wander about and her breath will
probably change when she knows she's going to have to throw up
again." The nurse continued to crush the mother's soul with her
dark forecast.

Natisha and her innocent baby suddenly stared into each other's
eyes with an intimate deepness - as if praying to each other or
trying to hold hands in spirit. The only thing they really got to
do together was taste sperm. "Day after day after day, Natisha...
you'll get to literally watch your child grow up before your
eyes. You'll get to drink *millions* of ejaculations from your
daughter's mouth. As a baby. As a toddler. As a growing woman."

"When she turns 18 we'll separate you two and start using her
throat directly... we imagine you'll be too old and useless by
then. Regardless, she'll never EVER learn to speak. Her mouth
will only ever be a passageway for semen until the day she dies."
The succubus nurse kissed Natisha softly on the cheek, licking up
a tear from the side of her face and swallowing it hungrily
before leaving the room.

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Eastside Middle School
Butler, IA
Sexual Education (Mandatory)
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Female babies born in the hospital from a slave-mom make a lot of
money via their infant-prostitution. They have no choice, of
course, and neither do their mothers. Good orgasms come from
using little whore babies - it's why the hospitals make sure
their slaves give birth to atleast one baby cunt during their
stay. There can never be too many child-whores and sperm
factories in the world, and the younger the better.

This was a different baby, also with two fistula holes surgically
cut into its stomach. It had been left in the mens' bathroom of a
busy Wal-Mart the entire day; hundreds of horny men had gone in
and taken advantage of the helpless baby. They eagerly went in
for no other purpose than to slide their penises past its
helplessly locked-open mouth or fuck their dicks right into its
tight artificial cunt holes at its midriff.

The baby obviously hated it. It gagged and resisted and cried.
Unlike a "priviledged" baby who would be gently taught to nurse
on girl milk, this baby was born from a hospital sex slave.
Therefore she was already being as endlessly abused as her mom,
if not more. Its throat was constantly plungered and fucked.
Ejaculations popped into its body almost endlessly, force-feeding
it every minute of the day.

It would choke and sputter from every awful, bitter and
lust-basted ejaculation that surged over its tongue and down its
throat. Occassionally a girl would wander into the mens' bathroom
and watch - she would finger herself, orgasming as she watched
the terrified infants mouth being raped. This was its first day
of life as a newborn - and yet this was the only female attention
it would get.

The next morning, Jenna was displayed the results on a slide
projector onto the wall for the entire middle-school classroom to
see. All the girls' eyes widened as their pussies surged with
wetness - this is how they wanted to see slave girls treated:
physically turned into as much fuckmeat per square inch as
possible, even as a baby. Especially as a baby. The boys were
already stroking their dicks.

"God... you Succubi are sick bitches..." one of the girls said,
acting as if she was being forced to move her hand when it found
its way up her skirt and between her legs - she was rubbing her
clit, getting herself off. Her eyes stayed glued to the pictures
of the abused infant that Jenna switched between. "Please don't
cum boys... not yet..." Jenna pleaded, noting that many of the
horny boys were panting and barely able to contain themselves at
the site of so many men pumping sperm into the infant girl.

The series of pictures got more and more degrading, until the
girls in the room were all so heated that the breakfast they'd
been told to put in their vaginas was becoming  nothing but bits
of food amidst a flooded soup of cunt juice. The men in the
pictures continued to use the baby and cum began pooling around
the silicon "vaginas" on its sides - it's holes were literally
oozing man-juice.

Some boys couldn't control themselves - they were only young
teens after all - and exploded their loads onto the back of the
girl seated in front of them. This only added to the rising
masturbatory frenzy. The scent of semen in the air was like blood
in the water to the unfettered girls. Their eyes dilated further
from breathing in the lust of their male classmates and they
worked their fingers loudly into their holes.

The baby from the pictures suddenly was lifted into the air,
cradled in Jenna's arms. She had been secretly keeping it under
her desk, silenced completely with a penis gag. Only a tiny
hollow hole going through the dildo allowed the baby to breathe,
and only just barely. It was forced to endure nearly 30 minutes
filled with a fake black penis shoved down its throat and
governing its every little breath of air.

The class was stunned into a silence; their every breath of
pleasure was seemingly controlled by watching the miniscule
twists and turns of the infant as it layed uncomfortably and
horrified in Jenna's arms. Watching Jenna hold the baby was
mind-boggling: so much darkness and so much innocence was
physically connected to each other. Staring at each other. It was
yin and yang objectified as Jenna stroked the still-gagged baby.

Cum still bubbled from each of the infant girl's silicon holes
despite their elastic folds being clamped shut; it was obvious
that the little girl had been literally filled with semen. The
disgusting site was made palpably sickening when Jenna layed the
baby down onto her table and took out a vacuum breast-pump from
the drawer below it.

Jenna attached the vacuum-end of the breast-pump, the end meant
to connect to a breast, onto one of the baby's stomach-cunts. The
penis-gag in the baby was finally removed and swiftly replaced;
the hose leading from the stomach hole was pushed into its mouth
and its jaw was held shut by Jenna. As the breast pump was turned
on, semen began to get pumped directly out of its belly and into
its mouth... where she was forced to drink it AGAIN.

It was a slow and nearly perpetual cycle... as the cum was being
pumped out the boys began to approach the baby and fuck its
remaining stomach hole, so that it continued to drink their cum
along with old regurgitated semen. Over, and over, and over, and
over - the baby never stopped tasting and drinking semen. The
small amount of fluid that it managed to digest past its stomach
before it was pumped out was the only reason Jenna claimed any
progress was made when the bell rang...

The breast pump was removed, the penis-gag shoved down the
infant's throat, and the same exact story repeated itself for the
2nd-period class. Once again the baby was revealed, then
subjected to swallowing mouthful after mouthful of cum it had
already tried to keep down a hundred times, hopelessly forced to
drink the putrid fluid again and again.

It vomited quite often - some fluid sputtered and leaked out from
around the tube despite Jenna holding its mouth shut. This fluid
was scooped up and fingered into its available stomach hole. It
wasn't going to miss out on *any* nutrition. The fact that the
baby had to have its diaper changed twice was further proof to
the astonished classes that the infant was slowly but surely
managing to digest ejaculations despite having most of them
pumped in a circle.

Finally, 4th-period came (literally) and went. The used baby
looked even worse than it had the previous night - old, vomited
sperm glistened on its face and drooled from its lips. When the
tube was removed from its mouth and it was afforded a small
opportunity to cry, its horrified bellows caused sperm to bubble
and froth from its throat. The bitch was a rabid infant whore,
complete with oozing holes on each side of its belly dripping
like leaky faucets.

Jenna walked into the cafeteria, chuckling as she saw that
although the boys were already eating, none of the girls picked
up anything but trays. "Did you like your 'appetizer' from
earlier?" Jenna asked to the girl next to her in line, referring
the time in her classroom. She could only imagine what they'd
both done to their breakfasts by now after all that masturbation
and wetness. The girl, Rachel, was still somewhat stunned that
she was so turned on by infant rape - she'd fallen into into such
deep and wild lust since the revolution.

Regardless, her cheeks blushed when Jenna told them that they
were going to eat from each other instead of themselves. Despite
being converted by new laws and expectations of females, these
girls were like many millions of girls in the nation - they were
essentially forced to accept this lifestyle and adapt to it as
well as they could.

After all these months, they'd let morality go and let lust in -
but some things were absolutely embarassing no matter how turned
on you were. Some things were *designed* to be degrading. Some
things were *supposed* to be humiliating every single time. And
this was one of them.

It had become a new federal law for girls to always eat food
flavored with vagina. Every girl, from a baby to an adult. If
they were nursing their baby vaginally or if they were on their
periods that meant eating from another girl, which was even more
embarassing to have to ask for.

Once Jenna and Rachel were all seated at the table there were
four girls and two boys total - it made Rachel feel slightly
better to be reminded she wasn't the only one eating like this.
Everyone at the table unzipped their pants next, except for Jenna
who lifted up her miniskirt; the boys began to masturbate as they
watched all the girls preparing to eat from their own female
cavities. Other tables were already or were soon following suit
but Jenna was focusing all her attention on watching the poor
girl next to her.

Jenna looked down at herself - she was a mess. Without even
pulling her panties down she could see a sticky stain had spread
from the center of her panties and spread out from the amount of
fluid that had leaked into it. She felt perfectly unrestrained
given everything that she'd succeeded in. Her world was
unfettered, and lust was the only thing that coursed through her
veins.

Just today she'd already watched a resistant girl cornered in the
hallway and penetrated in all her holes. Jenna had forced her to
immediately go to detention and write about how much she enjoyed
it until she was ready to apologize to the boys for not enjoying
her rape. If she'd wanted, she could have thrown her into a
hospital... she was being merciful.

And now, this was proving to be equally exciting. Most girls in
the room were like her - enjoying this despite being sickened by
it. They'd graduate as Succubi. Some girls *weren't* enjoying it
at all, and had barely even been able to moisten their vaginas...
they'd graduate as cunts, lucky to stay out of hospital slavery.

Rachel hooked her thumbs around her jeans to remove what was
inserted prior. She had hooked her panties at the same time so
that both came down simultaneously. She lifted her butt off the
chair and supported herself and jerked the fabric downwards,
feeling like her crotch might start steaming from how hot it had
been all day long and now finally released to cool air.

Bits of hashbrown had crusted to the inner crotch of her panties,
and stuck there; this caused several strings of slime to stretch
from her vagina to her underwear as she pulled them apart - it
looked like the salivated jaws of a vicious alien opening, where
the spit stretches and hangs between their hungry teeth.

Jenna would likely have orgasmed in disgust if she'd seen such a
site, but she was keeping her eyes closed as she pulled her white
panties down, wanting to bask in the sick smell of what came
oozing out. Her vagina had a stronger odor than Rachel's, just
like she'd expected; even with three girls around her pulling
food out of their stinking holes she could easily make out the
scent of her particular arousal.

The thought of force-feeding it to the girl was like a shot of
adrenaline to her - she *loved* how sick it was.

"Oh... my... god..." one of the other girls at the table said.
Rachel wasn't even able to mouth the words - she stared in
repulsion at the mess coming from Jenna's cunt. The Queen of
Succubi was having an orgasm right in front of her with her eyes
closed - and with her vibrator already removed there was nothing
to stopper food from being squeezed right out of her. It wasn't
even recognizable anymore - it was a brownish glob of slop with
hard bits sticking out of it, and it fell out with the
consistency of thick oatmeal.

Rachel finally pulled herself together enough to find the
vibrator lodged in her own vagina and pull it out as well. She
didn't orgasm, instead she took a styrofoam bowl from the empty
tray and then scooted her butt forward to the edge of the chair
so that her vagina hung just over the edge. She held the bowl
underneath her crotch and then started to squeeze and flex her
vaginal muscles while she used her fingers to help pull chunks of
food out.

Fingerfulls of cunt-meal fell into the bowl, spattering together
with sickly wet slapping sounds. As she began digging the mixture
out of herself, *that* is when her orgasms began to hit. A blob
of food came out in a fist, squeezed out just like an egg would
come out of chicken - and then hit the bowl with a wet plop. This
unthinkably malodourous slew of vaginal muck was going to go into
Jenna's mouth! The thought of it caused more chunks of food to
begin orgasmically moving from the back of her vagina towards the
front. Maybe she had what it took to be a Succubus after all...

The smell in the cafeteria alone could have stifled a starving
wolf's appetite - but this is how girls all over the world had
been expected to eat for months now. Not just in this country,
but in the Netherlands as well. The vibrators inside the girls
had done a wonderful job of turning otherwise semi-solid handfuls
of soggy cunt-soaked lunch into a gooey concatenation of clumpy
girlmeal.

Girls of various ages all began eating the slimy messes from
their crotches. 15, 14, 13-year-old girls.... all of them
scooping food onto their trays or putting it directly in their
mouths. Some of them on their periods had to ask to share scraps
from other girls. They were made fun of and given the slimiest,
most revolting chunks of baredly edible food possible. When they
threw up, teachers made sure they lapped it up and swallowed it
down again...

Seeing the look in Jenna's eyes was best thing Rachel had ever
seen. Combined with the perfume of JC-10 she was wearing, the
stare of duplicitous disgust and hunger in her eyes twisted
itself like a vortex into Rachel's core, sucking an orgasm
straight through her body as she chewed and swallowed her first
mouthful of slop. Jenna was already forcing herself to swallow
the sick mess that had come from the young girl's sex organ.

They both stared at each other, locked like two lovers in a
romance. Rachel was feeling what it was to be seduced by pure
sin. Jenna's mastery over sexual domination had become like a
second-skin, and she loved toying with that power like a cat toys
with mice. If she wanted, the same look could have made an entire
platoon of armed men lay down their weapons and surrender just to
be allowed to taste her. Rachel would do anything she wanted; her
only thoughts came from her cunt now.

Jenna picked her up and tossed the girl onto the table, then came
down over her in a doggystyle position, forming a 69. Instantly
penises lined up for their holes - the boys practically
pogo-sticked to the table using their dicks. Seeing the two girls
so insanely heated with a perfume of JC-10 wafting off of them
was like attracting moths with a flame.

Burst after burst of sperm quickly unloaded into their vaginas
and mouths while they began fingering messy handfuls of food back
into each other. The scene was outrageously filthy - they lapped
and licked at each other's holes, spitting sperm into each other
only to tongue it around and then suck it back out along with
breakfast that had been marinated for four hours. Every bite was
a potent blend of semen and cunt juice - the taste of the actual
meal was practically drowned out.

Orgasm after orgasm undulated up the girls' crotches and onto
each other's hungry, feeding lips. The truth in which girls were
potential Succubi and which were just following orders became
apparent as they began separating like oil and water within the
room. A circle of horny girls formed around Jenna and Rachel,
many of them making out with each other and accepting cocks into
their holes as they watched the masterpiece of pheromones and
lust in the center.

Other girls at the outer edges of the cafeteria tried to keep
their eyes averted, eating the food from their crotches quietly
as they ignored the stench of an orgy adding to the
already-putrid smell of the room. The JC-10 coming from Jenna
affected them, even at their distance and with their repulsion;
their vaginas betrayed them by wetting themselves further and
further despite how much worse and terrible it made every bite.

One girl, however, threw up her vaginally soaked scraps seven
times into a bucket, and was forced by teachers each time to pour
the sludge into a cup and drink the girl-slop again. Words can't
even describe how crushed and emotionally fucked her face was.
Melissa had been such an innocent, purehearted girl, unable to
conform to all the sexuality. If only she had been born a couple
generations ago, and lived when everything was normal...

She threw up an eighth time. She was forced to drink it again as
she was escorted out of the school. It was obvious that she
wasn't meant to be here... she needed a week of sexual reform.
She would be raped in the most horrid ways possible, her mind
fucked until her moral sanity shattered. That's what she got for
being a prude cunt.

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Asmara Brothel
Red Light District
Amsterdam, The Netherlands
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It had been three months since Jill had been taken prisoner in
the strip club that she abhorred. Her baby, whom she'd decided to
name Alexa had continued to grow lengthwise further into her
uterus and was nearly ready to be born. Her feet had pushed in
just a bit further each week, and it was *extremely* noticeable
to Jill that her baby was voluntarily kicking her legs when she
sensed a man orgasming into her.

Alexa would also jerk her body in several convulsions the first
time a man entered her in the morning... it was extremely
traumatic to be woken up by having a penis fuck itself three
quarters of the way into her body right through her mouth. She
still didn't have any drool of her own (her body wasn't supposed
to be eating yet); cunt-juice and semen was permanently
lubricating the little girl's throat and stomach, glistening like
snot in a runny nose.

Men had started bringing Jill baby clothes - miniature miniskirts
and tiny versions of sexy lingerie. One man even brought tiny
see-through panties for her little cunt to wear. Jill had to
accept them warmly and put them alongside the baby toys she'd
also been collecting; a variety of small vibrating pens that
would be thin enough to start jamming into the girl's hole
immediately after her birth.

To make things even more humiliating, the handle of a pacifier
was glued to the base of the dildo she was always forced to
bottom out inside herself when she wasn't serving clients. They
said it looked adorable seeing a pacifier innocently hugging her
pussy lips and knowing that behind it her baby was being violated
beyond reason. She had to agree to everything... she started
letting her clients watch her before they left the room so they
could see the dildo once again raping her baby as she was forced
to smile.

Despite being broken and despite caving into the inescapable
pleasure that wracked her body every time her and her baby was
raped, Jill hated going out and dancing to attract new men. It
was one thing to accept defeat... it was something entirely
different to have to go out and beg to be fucked. To go out and
*beg* men to rape her pre-infant.

Jill was on the stage now, her hips gyrating in beat with the
song that was on. Her horrific scenario was no secret to the men
she was trying to seduce... she went by the stage-name "Sex
Vampire" as a cruel pun on her own predicament; on how she
actually relied on being fucked in order to feed not only her
baby but herself. She simply *had* to go up on stage. She had
to... because she and her baby were hungry.

Her stomach growled. It was early morning and the number of
spectators was sparse, but she needed breakfast. It took a lot of
men cumming inside her daughter, and then a few hours of
digestion before the digested nutrients travelled through the
blood in the umbilical cord and into her. She always started
early so that she wouldn't be too hungry by the time the
sperm-feeding affected her.

Jill twisted and turned and leaned over against a pole, using one
hand to spread her cunt lips open and deliver a view to the
audience. The men watching could clearly see into her hole and
right at the dildo lodged inside her baby. She kept gyrating her
hips as they watched, enticing them to choose her soon, to fuck
sperm into her daughter...

Jill used her other hand to slide the dildo out and then fuck it
back in slow, long strokes. Her baby struggled and squirmed
inside her body as it was brutally woken up from its nap. Her
baby took frequent naps, even with a dildo inside of it... the
little fetus was constantly exhausted from being rammed and raped
by grown men all day long.

"I can't believe you used to be a pedo cop." one of the men said,
laughing at her softly. She recoiled, but forced herself to smile
seductively back at him. "Looks like she's getting what she
deserves." Jill moaned in pain at that comment, her heart aching
but her body continuing to beg the men for more attention. "Fuck
her pretty little mouth..." another man at his table said. She
complied and fucked her baby harder.

"She's already a hot fuck, ya' slutty MILF!" the first man
blurted, causing both of them to laugh now. "And she's like, not
even age zero... she's age negative one! Ha ha! How's that for
pimping out your daughter?" he continued, enjoying his mockery of
Jill's situation. "Yes... yes she's your little baby whore. Fuck
her with your dildo. Break her developing body with it!" they
shouted from the table loud enough that everyone could hear.
Jill's hand worked the dildo in and out; she used her shoulder to
wipe a tear from her eye as she held the dildo at an obscene
angle in her cunt while she wrapped herself around the pole. She
knew what got them hard...

Twenty minutes later Jill was finally being led by a hooked
finger in her crotch into a room. She layed back on the bed and
her legs automatically opened at the routine of whoring out her
baby. She used her right hand to hold her pussy lips lewdly open,
allowing the five men surrounding her the sight of the infant's
mouth with a tiny tongue and budding uvula just barely visible
within. The sight made them HARD.

One of them turned around and walked back out to get something
while second man entered her, sliding right into her child
without so much as a downward glance. The baby was just a
fuckhole, a sentient vagina. He bottomed out in Alexa in the
first thrust, revelling in the feeling of all her miniature body
parts convulsing and constricting around his weapon of mass
destruction. There was no escape for the infant girl - only more
and more. The man fucked her throat and stomach and intestines
brutally, taking every inch of the girl's internal organs for his
own sick pleasure.

The man began to kiss Jill's sealed lips, tonguing at her
permanently closed mouth as his cock continued to pry open and
fuck deeper into Jill's little girl. It was incredibly difficult,
but Jill managed to force herself to respond to the man,
puckering her lips back at him. Kissing him back. The passion at
which the man was bucking into her daughter's mouth was hellish;
he was unthinkably horny from the act of having sex with a baby
girl that hadn't even been born yet.

"Let's get started feedin' her some filth..." the man said softly
next to her ear, sensually, as if it was something romantic to
say. He was thrusting back and forth into Alexa so hard that it
was making her raised knees sway and Jill could feel Alexa's
little legs kicking against her uterus in desperation as it felt
the full extent of the man's depravity. Thoughts were just
beginning to form in her newly created mind the past few weeks -
she had literally started the first conscious days of her life
knowing only the feeling of being repeatedly and repeatedly and
*repeatedly* raped.

The man groaned and heaved heavily into Jill's hole, burying the
end of his prick into Alexa as he started pumping swabs of semen
into the unborn child. The awful sperm would be digested by
Jill's innocent girl, feeding her and then feeding Jill herself
via the umbilical cord in a cruel reversal of the normal
mother/daughter relationship. Jill had already been TOLD that
this role-reversal would continue indefinitely; she would have to
continue being a perpetually reliant sex slave... to her own
daughter. It was a cruel and cutting fact that her daughter would
be raised to enjoy dominating her - the JC-10 would make sure of
it. Jill knew she was hopeless to stop any of it from unfurling.

And thanks to JC-10 Jill couldn't even stop herself from one long
tragic orgasm at those final thoughts while the man slowly pulsed
his last throbs of cum into Alexa; Jill bit her lip hard and
tried shaking the thought away. JC-10 made it impossible to keep
the impulses at bay for long. And she wasn't being even absorbing
it directly... men were coating their dicks with it like lube,
letting it affect her through Alexa. Jill could only guess at how
sexually depraved Alexa would turn out under all that direct
contact smearing into her all day. She could only imagine....
Jill swallowed with a cold sweat under the effort of blocking
that new train of thought out and the orgasm it was threatening
to cause.

As the second man dismounted, he flipped Jill around and made her
raise her ass up in the air doggy-style. Men could reach half an
inch further into Alexa this way from the angle, making her jerk
and kick even more frantically as their dicks plunged the entire
length of her tiny torso. Jill gripped the pillows with two
fists, preparing herself for the painful feeling in her womb of
her baby struggling and kicking as it was deep-fucked through its
fragile body.

The first man came back in, with his cock pounding... but instead
of fucking her, Jill suddenly heard a panting behind her and an
excited flurry of movement. Glancing back she saw a great dane
had been let into the room by the others... it was already on the
bed, already eyeing her cunt... it had been trained for this.

"Oh god. NO!" she thought, but a hand wrapped around the back of
her neck, then bunched into a fist around her hair and held her
face steady as the next seconds unwound like the apex of a horror
show. The man had also come back with a newborn baby. It was
carefully placed under her face so she could stare at it's
blissfully unware body as it unwittingly teased the men by
giggling.

"You're going to be a mother in less than a week, Jill. It's time
that you got some real hands-on training. We're just doing our
duty to help you out, maam!" He jeered, unbuttoning the baby's
diaper but leaving her pink shirt on. On the little shirt a
custom image had been printed out - obviously something done at a
convenience store photo center. "Got Milk?" it said on the top,
with the image of a man's penis in the middle and finally "Feed
Me!" printed in bold at the bottom. Jill's eyes were blurring
staring at the picture on the shirt.

"Please... don't do this to her.... she's just someone's baby...
my god..." she begged in her mind, unable to form the words with
her lips glued shut. Her thoughts were shattered and her eyes
grew wild with feral intensity as she suddenly felt the large
animal press its penis against her vagina/daughter and then
enter. Her body shook from the revulsion, and then everything
grew dark.

Jill felt the same hand against the back of her neck, groggily
this time. Her head was once again being held down and she
realized she had momentarily passed out from the revulsion and
disgust of feeling the dog fucking her. He was still inside her,
thrusting viciously and quickly now.

She could feel the heat of his hot-blooded dog penis as it warmed
Alexa's throat unnaturally. Dogs have higher natural
temperatures, and it was causing hot sensations that she couldn't
ignore. As her eyes finished focusing on what was in front of
her, she realized her head had drooped down when she'd passed out
and that her face was resting on the baby's crotch.

"No... NO!" the man cupping her neck said when she tried to jerk
back repeatedly. "Put it in." she heard next, her mind reeling as
her eyes glanced upwards and took in the sight of an adjustable
metal speculum. The man repeated himself, yelling, and then took
her right hand and jerked it upwards so that her palm was
accepting the cruel instrument, letting her carry it back down
towards the bed.

At the same time, the third man in the room got onto the bed; he
knelt at the head of the bed facing Jill and the baby, his hand
pointing his rock-hard cock towards the infantile mouth as he
slowly inched himself closer and closer.

A belt whipped across Jill's back with a loud snap as the man
holding her neck explained in detail what she should do with the
device in her hand. The pain caused her muscles to contract
involuntarily, and the muscular spasming of her vagina caused her
already violated baby to feel like it was being both split apart
and squeezed shut - it struggled in earnest, it's feet and arms
kicking with despair.

Its lips had long since been sewn to Jill's cunt walls, but she
still tried to move her head. Jill felt the dog readjust himself
and dig its front paws into her back, right where the belt had
whipped across. She grimaced and opened her tear-filled eyes.

The man in front of her took a small bottle of cunt juice from
his shirt pocket, casually holding the baby's mouth open and
squeezing a liberal amount in. He then parted the tiny nub of the
girl's labia and squeezed an equally liberal amount all over it,
nodding at Jill as if he was helping her out from the goodness of
his heart. He put the bottle back into his shirt and finished
moving his cock to the lubed-up mouth. "Both her tunnels are
going to need a lot of lube for what she's getting today..." he
groaned sadistically.

Only able to cry in a series of whimpers and nasal gasps, Jill
knew she was so far down the rabbit-hole that there was literally
nothing she couldn't be forced to submit to. Every time she
thought it was impossible to feel the burn of a more hellish sin,
she got proven wrong.

What she was being asked to do was unimaginable... a second slash
of the belt cracked across her body, and she clenched her jaw in
hatred. The dog above her was causing her to sway with its
thrusts into her body, so her hands were unsteady as they finally
began to move the speculum towards the baby. It was a nightmare
born in hell.

The tool was small; it was obviously a pediatric speculum, but
even so it wasn't meant to be inserted into an INFANT. It was
meant for appropriately-sized children, and for surgical use.
Jill moved her hand towards the naked crotch of the baby and
aimed the slender tubular tool at her vulva.

The two long metal hemispheres resembled the tiny bills of a baby
duck, able to open wider or close completely together to
accomodate different sizes. At its very smallest it was only the
width of a pinky finger, but that was still enormous in relation
to the baby.

It was awful seeing the metal line itself up with the fresh flesh
of the infant's tiny vagina. Jill pushed slightly, but began to
grow sick when she saw how much wider it was than what it was
entering. She felt a growing resistance against her hand from the
unaccomadatingly small sex organ, and closed her eyes again as
she felt the sensation of metal beginning to painfully stretch
open the newborn labia.

"Oh, don't you worry yourself, missy." One of the men who had
been quietly spectating said. "The pain isn't anything worse than
what baby boys feel when they're going through circumcision...
it's only fair..." Her hand had gone idle and she was crying
profusely when she was rocked out of her daze by the metal
suddenly thrusting itself further into the infant.

The man in front of her was holding open the baby's mouth with a
thumb against her cheek, and was humping into her face, impaling
himself inch by inch. Each thrust was counter-thrusting the baby
backwards and into the speculum against it's vagina. The thin rod
entered her inadequate hole millimeter by millimeter, and MADE it
adequate. The baby's shrill cries were quickly gagged into hums
and coughs by the man's penis. "Oh yeah...." he moaned, pushing
further into the tunnel.

Jill should have been concerned about the safety of the baby
being chocked with cock, but her back was spasming under the
effort of trying to stop her vagina from orgasming again. She
felt the dog's heated cock inside her little baby, and was
feeling his thrusts increasing faster and faster. The rhythm was
steadily quickening, becoming deeper and stronger. The dog was
going to lose itself inside Alexa if it kept this up. There was a
DOG trying to cum inside her fetus...

Meanwhile, the little girl was leaving the realm of pain and
entering the domain of shock. Not only was her throat being
stretched wide enough to house a cock, but her vagina was being
stretched open by the same relative degree... being forced to
take in the metal speculum. Both ends of her body were being
forcefully opened and penetrated at their most extreme limit,
hovering at the precipice of tearing and splitting.

"Do you think she likes this?" he asked Jill sinisterly,
regaining her attention and slowly withdrawing his dick to reveal
a thick trail of saliva. "She's a baby whore, she loves it." he
laughed. After a series of quick gasps and sputters the baby let
out a loud blast of disapproval... only to be gagged once again
when the penis ushered itself into her belly for another session
of inhumane treatment. Jill looked down between the baby's legs
again, and viciously slashed away the briefest flicker of lust
when she saw the phallic object lodged into it.

"Do you know why we had you put it in, Jill?" the speculative
observer asked again. His expression was smug, like he was about
to serve a delicious dish he'd been cooking all day. Jill didn't
turn to face him - she continued to stare at the innocent vagina
that HER hand was violating.

The labia was turning bright red; the small speculum was still
too big for the tiny vagina, and the elastic qualities of its
newborn flesh was being abused to the fullest extent. Tears
streamed down Jill's face as she stared wide-eyed at the scrotum
banging its fuck-meat face.

"Jill... you're going to put your hand on that adjusting knob
tomorrow, and you're going to twist it. You're going to open that
speculum just a single millimeter wider. You're going to force
that baby girl to take just a little more - and you're going to
keep doing that day by day by day until she's able to be fucked.
We expect you to have her ready by her second birthday... at the
latest." the man explained casually, the same smug grin on his
face the entire time. His eyes took in her expression,
practically drinking in the terror that billowed out of her. The
sadistic pleasure he absorbed was like a euphoric high... and his
cock was now straining against his pants as he continued.

Jill had to endure the dog's claws digging further into her back,
had to feel its hips rocking against her as it began to pant in
lust while he continued: "In less than a week you'll start
putting your own daughter through the same slow procedure. You'll
raise them both to be fuckslits, you'll stretch their little
holes out and get them ready like good little girls. Isn't that
right, mom?" he said, actually moaning into her ear as he
finished. Jill was already too horrified to care that he was
openly stroking himself at the prospect of her "mothering" these
children in such a debasing way.

It suddenly reminded Jill of veal. Of baby meat. Just like people
raising baby cows, bred from birth only for one purpose - grown
for the pleasure of men. These little girls, barely alive, were
going to have to endure a speculum slowly stretching them out to
be sex objects. Even as toddlers she knew they'd have to keep it
inside themselves like a dildo, lodged inside their holes
underneath their diapers.

Jill's eyes were closed while she felt all of the physical and
emotional torment wracking her body in a combined force. She kept
her eyes glued shut just like her mouth while she heard the baby
let out a brief cry for a second, gasp cleanly for another
precious breath of air, and then the sloppy gurgle of being
gagged filled its airway. Babies are supposed to be innocent and
pure - free from sin. None of that applied to the "sex veal" in
the room. Sexual abuse would be synonymous to life itself for
them...

"Aaagh!" the man grunted loudly as he emptied his sperm into the
infant. Jill still had her eyes shut - but now she was doing it
to prevent herself from getting wet. The JC-10 always won,
eventually... now that the thick pheromones of lust were wafting
off of the orgasming man it was only a matter of minutes before
her already weakening will broke again. Like a rose sensing the
coming winter, Jill always wanted to die when she felt herself
giving in to the hellish chemical.

It was just a matter of time until her brain was irreperably
altered by the drug, she knew. She shouldn't have even lasted
this long, it had taken every ounce of her willpower every day,
and it was agonizing to try and fight. Jill didn't know that the
reason she'd even been able to keep going back and forth like a
rollercoaster was because her baby was also being lubed with an
expirimental antidote - suppressing the JC-10 temporarily only
for it to wear off and surge through her again. A chemical
pendulum of sexual torment. Breaking and unbreaking.

The pleasure.... why not give into it now? Why not end the pain
and cash in on allllll of the sweet--- Jill cut the train of
thought off with the most desperate display of fortitude. Her
body collapsed under the strain of this - the dog continued to
buck into Jill, uncaring that she was mentally and physically
exhausted. It was eagerly using her the way its masters had
trained it... the way they were *all* being trained. Jill's
collapse had placed her face on the baby's crotch again - her
mouth was pressed against the handle of the speculum, pressing it
agonizingly further into the baby.

She tried to move, but knew that at this point, any sensation,
any accidental touch of the baby's flesh would send her over the
edge... she'd probably start to fuck its little cunt like the...
"whore that she is..." she thought, then severed the thoughts
away, cauterizing them with memories of her life back at home.

She remained immobile, forced to breathe in the smell of violated
infant vagina and feel a canine having sex with her fetus while
she focused; she thought about her family and about the babies
she'd rescued from bad parents. She thought about the
child-molesters she'd put behind bars, the days that she'd gone
on warm spring picnics with her cousin.... her HOT cousin... with
her hot little--- "NO!" Jill screamed in her mind. The lust was
entering her most sacred of memories now - her last bastion of
hope.

Opening her eyes with as much force as they'd previously been
shut, Jill lifted herself up and left the confines of her
memories in a desperate attempt to keep them free from JC-10's
chemical corruption. She couldn't lose that part of herself...
she just couldn't... and then Jill's mouth watered despite being
glued shut when she saw the large, glistening erection of the man
that had previously moaned into her ear. Jill had never
personally swallowed semen in her life... but her baby was
feeding her with it constantly. Like a mother passing on a crack
addition, she was being sexually addicted by her own daughter's
eating habits.

Suddenly Jill's eyes were like two spotlights being turned off -
and the sadist in front of her locked his eyes into hers to take
it all in as she felt the animal begin  spurting semen directly
into her daughter's stomach. At the same time, the man brutishly
gripped the baby beneath him by the ears, using them like handles
as he fucked his prick into her throat without even a downward
glance. His eyes never left Jill's dying soul as he got himself
off on her destruction and degradation.

She was able to feel it... she'd never been able to feel the cum
before. Like the dog itself, the semen was hot as it splashed
against her baby's thin stomach walls - it was as if Alexa had
just quickly drank a bottle of hot milk, warming her belly in a
matter of seconds. Jill heaved despite being unable to open her
mouth as she felt the dog's ejaculate filling and heating her
baby's stomach. The dog had been deprived of sex for weeks in the
presence of fertile females... it kept spurting and squirting and
depositing layers of stinking goop into her fetus. Jill knew she
had no choice but to accept the beast's sperm as a literal meal
in the coming hours as Alexa digested it slowly. She heaved
again.

Suddenly both mother and daughter grew stiff under the shock of
feeling a new, growing member. First confusion, then disbelief,
then horror formed in Jill's eyes as she realized the dog was
KNOTTING itself; it's penis was buried past her baby's throat and
into its stomach - it's dick-knot was forming right inside
Alexa's belly, plugging it up like an oversized stopper. The dog
could no longer move out of the baby's stomach even if it wanted,
and it would stay that way for atleast *twenty* minutes.

The man in front of Jill was fucking the baby's mouth frantically
now. His eyes had never wavered from Jill's, and sweat beaded on
the tip of his nose under the excitement he was feeling as he
watched Jill and her fetus both go into shock. He knew the baby
needed to breath, but he couldn't stop himself during this
sumptuous moment. He continued to fuck its throat as he felt it
growing limper. "We really need to get some air tubes in this
bitch for next time" he made a mental note to himself and finally
altered his thrusts so that his dick came all the way out of the
baby's mouth with each long thrust - all without even breaking
his overall rhythm as he continued to take in every aspect of
Jill's humiliation.

"Fffffuuuuccck!" Jill screamed in her head, frantically moaning
and grunting feeling the huge knot growing harder and thicker;
she was feeling the bulge of it press out through through her
daughter's stomach. She was feeling it pressing against her and
her child at the same time, feeling it hold all the sloshing
sperm inside and then occassionally quivering as it continued
adding small post-orgasm squirts to the nasty mess. If her mouth
had been free it would have been gawking and gaping open from the
inescapable feeling... and then she felt the most awful thing in
her world.

The knot had grown in the fetus's stomach, in it's upper chest.
As it grew, it expanded out and pressed against Jill's vaginal
walls - but it also grew larger inside the baby's body itself.
The bulging knot, still sheathed inside the stomach, had pressed
itself against the baby's heart. The tiny panicked body had such
a fast heart-rate that it felt *almost* like a soft vibration to
the animal. THUDTHUD-THUDTHUD-THUDTHUD-THUDTHUD-THUDTHUD it went
on, faster than even the dog's racing heart. It shook and
quivered and vibrated right against his cock-knot... and made the
dog cum again.

It was like feeling the echo of life itself. Jill hadn't been
prepared to even comprehend what had happened when she felt the
flutter of her child's heart beating against the dog's knot and
then felt that drumming carried through the knot and into her
vagina. The sensation was muted and soft, almost imperceptible -
but her hypersensitive JC-10-enhanced body made sure she didn't
ignore it.

The pulse was not the dog's. The pulse was not her own. She held
her breath in shock and awe as she felt the heartbeat of her
unborn child like the softest of taps... right in the back of her
cunt... and she kept holding her breath as long as she could bear
it... but then all the breath blew out of her nose in a
magnificent close-mouthed scream as she CUMMED.

She fell forward, nearly unconscious again. The animal had
emptied himself a second time under the encouragement of the
fetal heartbeat getting it off. Alexa's stomach was pumped full
of both human and canine semen. Jill was almost too preoccupied
with her own orgasm to notice the dog orgasming again until she
noticed it trying to push forward in small thrusts. "Eat up,
Lexy..." Jill thought to herself, finally letting the sick lust
of the act in as she felt the last ringing contractions of her
powerful orgasm faded along with her vision.

In just half an hour or so she knew she'd already start feeling
less and less hungry as Alexa digested the one and only thing she
would ever eat during her life: semen. "How many hundreds, how
many thousands more men will she drink before she dies?" "How
many more animals will she bend over for?" "Maybe *I'll* get to
be the one dominating her, instead of the other way around...
little bitch." These were the thoughts filling the ex-cop's mind
as the high of JC-10 found itself buried inside of her mind like
the penis of the ultimate rapist - taking away the innocence of
her very moral core.

"Get her ready for labor induction. Her baby is ready... and so
is she." a familiar voice said through her groggy senses before
she passed out again.

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210 E Liberty Street
Butler, IA
Home of Melissa Pellegrin
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Kristen turned on the television and turned to the sports
channel. A commercial was on, but just the fact that she was
watching this station made her sick to her stomach. Sports
channels had been corrupted along with the news channels three
months ago - instead of boring coverage like football or soccer
or golf, they all made a sport now out of raping women and
children.

It resembled the brutal gladiator arenas of ancient times where
people gathered to watch innocent men fighting to the death; live
television streams played at all hours of the day showcasing
females of all ages serving their unwilling slave-sentences in
various hospitals. Being raped in prisons. Being molested in
comas. Reruns were bad enough, but paid pay-per-view casts like
this one? They always showed a girl being deflorated for the very
first time.

And now Kristen was forcing herself to watch this. There was
nothing else she could do but find out what was happening to her
precious daughter. She was supposed to come home nearly five
hours ago from school, but instead she'd received a sick phone
call from the school:

Jenna had arrived in town recently and made a spectacle in her
school out of the law forcing girls to eat from their vaginas. It
was just too much for her precious little girl... and she'd
thrown up too many times. They said this "failure" only added to
a growing list of sexual negligence ever since the revolution...
she was being taken to a hospital for one week of mandatory
reform. They said this was "a very generous and lenient remedial
action".

She'd cried and howled and considered the various ways that she
could exact justice or find her and take her out of the country.
None of them made sense, none of them were honestly worth the
risk; if she was caught then both of them would be forced to a
lifetime of the most horrific sexual slavery in a hospital with
terrible plastic surgeries and amputations performed on them.
Atleast, with this, it was only a week... only a week of her
being raped...

The last of the commercials ended and Hailey appeared on the
screen in a shower of dramatic lights. She was dressed in a
formal black dress, holding a microphone and announcing the show.
Kristen couldn't see rest of the room; a large and heavy white
curtain hung behind Hailey and closed off most of the room from
view.

Hailey had remained one of Jenna's #1 students, and Jenna had
emancipated her from her parents to allow her to jump-start her
life in the television industry. Hailey was a politically
powerful Succubus in her own right now, and the silhouette of her
luscious 16-year-old body had even become the logo for the sports
channel she hosted. There was nothing she wouldn't say or do -
the sight of her wicked smile made Kristen cringe.

"Good morning, mommy, it's a wonderful day in the neighborhood
isn't it?" Hailey smiled and curtsied her dress, deliberately
pulling it up far enough to show the cameras the wet spot on the
tip of her white panties. The teenager was actually addressing
Kristen, knowing that she was being forced to watch this show on
live television for the sake of her daughter. Thousands of men
got even harder as they realized the dialogue was directed at the
poor girl's mother.

"Jenna told me I should "formally" teach your little girl proper
behavior, so I thought I'd make it a formal occassion. Think of
it as an early prom for her. The lucky girl!" Hailey spread the
heavy cloth barrier and stepped through the opening. As the
camera crew followed Hailey through a gleaming four-post bed came
into view. Delicate white fabric fell from the posts forming
translucent veils on all four sides.

The bed had white silk sheets with flower patterns and intricate
lacing around the edges; it looked fit for a queen. Kristen could
see Melissa spread out on the soft bed now. She was completely
naked save for two white stockings and a matching set of long
white arm-length gloves. Her hands had been looped under each of
her legs and then pulled up to her shoulders. A glittering golden
chain connected each of her wrists to either bed-post, forcing
her into an obscene position holding her knees up and keeping her
vagina on blatant display like a trophy.

The camera switched to a close-up, and viewers could now make out
the words of the golden crown placed on her head. "Most-Prude
Vagina - Class of 2017". The food from earlier in the day had
been cleaned from her vagina and douched thoroughly - her virgin
tunnel had literally been pampered and primed for this by
Hailey's crew. She could do nothing but hold it on display even
as tears rolled down her face.

"May I present your little queen, Kristen!" Hailey waved her hand
over the bound body of Kristen's 13yo daughter. Kristen could
hear her daughter whimpering as they both watched Hailey move to
the side of the bed. Her limbs quivered in fear, but her nipples
were hard and pointed on her underdeveloped breasts. Hailey sat
on the side of the mattress and slid her her hands up and down
the inside of Melissa's thighs, her fingertips exulting in the
feeling of her smooth underage flesh.

Her eyes never lost their gaze on the camera and she explained to
the audience, "You can see I've spared no expense for this girl.
I wanted to make this a special night for all... even for her.
The JC-10 in her system will make sure that her nerves behave
whorishly, even if her mind takes longer to catch up. By the end
of this week, she'll be begging men to fuck her."

Hailey's hand moved back up to Melissa's breast and squeezed her
already-hard nipple between her fingers. "I think the obvious
physical discomfort Melissa feels today is going to become a hot
memory for her. Years from now she'll be masturbating while
thinking of the time her 13-year-old vagina was brutalized."
Hailey laughed, and Kristen jumped as she suddenly heard Melissa
yelp.

The camera panned down - Hailey's other hand had slowly gone to
her vagina and inserted a middle finger into her virgin sex-hole.
The muscles of Melissa's neck strained as she twisted her head
down and looked over her body to the finger playing with her most
intimate orifice. Hailey stared up into Melissa's terror-filled
eyes, then back up at the camera. "This cunt is wet... did you
hear that, mommy? Her cunt is wet. I think she's ready. Her
vagina is saying Y-E-S."

"And I'm sure Melissa is tight." Hailey pushed her finger fully
into Melissa's opening. She started screaming as the girl's
finger bottomed out inside her tiny hole. "Yep, she's tight all
right - it's even hugging tight against my *finger*. Just imagine
what a grown man's dick will do to her." Hailey ran her other
hand up and down the girl's slender thighs again as the camera
took several angles of the molestation in progress.

"Just look at the hot way that her whole body shakes. Just look
at the goosebumps and panicked breathing on this little girl
despite her soaked vagina and hard nipples. Her heart must feel
like it's running a marathon with all that physical activity and
straining. Did you raise her to think that sex was a sacred, holy
thing? Awwwww, did you raise her to consider sex out of wedlock
an awful sin?"

Hailey's hand moved over the girl's mouth, silencing her
somewhat, so that the microphone could more easily broadcast the
wicced voice of the Succubus: "Well, perhaps I'll just ask her
father about all that - he's the one that encouraged me to set
this up!" Hailey's grin was pure evil.

Kristen's mouth dropped open and her body began to shake just as
hard as her daughter now. She had been so traumatized by watching
this that she hadn't even thought about where her ex-husband was
during all this. She'd left him years ago and only relied on him
for child support. Squeezing every paycheck to the bare bones as
he tried to make ends meet, as he tried to continue his life with
a new caring woman despite her malign presence.

And now, her mind was unravelling as she realized he was
collecting *his* due. He was collecting his repayment for all the
money he'd invested into the hot little girl. It was absolutely
unthinkable and vile, it was impossible, it couldn't be true...
her only answer was the sound of the sports-channel themesong
starting to play excitedly.

"Just right for a hard fucking by her dad Nathan..." Hailey
moaned into the microphone. The cameras turned and showed Whitney
crawling on all fours towards Hailey from behind the set.
Hailey's sister had long since become nothing but a complete
submissive. She was a set of holes that obeyed what they were
told and followed Hailey around for pleasure in whatever way she
felt like, whenever she felt like.

Without a word Hailey sat down into a chair beside the bed,
picked up the leash dragging on the floor from Whitney's collar
and used it to pull her sister's mouth towards her crotch.
Whitney automatically lifted the black dress and began lowering
her sister's damp underwear. "Damn if I can keep my panties on
any longer with the way she's presented!" Hailey panted in
pleasure as her sister began to suck and lick at her labia on
public television.

After a brief closeup of the incestuous lesbian femdom, the
camera showed a line of boys from the middle-school gathering to
use the young girl's body along with a SECOND line of fully-grown
men. The camera continued to pan to the end of both lines,
finally revealing that Melissa's father was walking up from the
back!  His cock shot out of his pants as soon as he tugged down
the zipper and walked towards his daughter. Melissa was sobbing
and wailing uncontrollably, and her eyes were fixed on her rapist
father's every move.

It took mere seconds before her dad went from having pants on to
being naked below the waist. He knelt on the bed in front of
Melissa's helplessly spread legs. Her hips rocked up and down as
she tugged on her bonds, trying to free herself or atleast close
her thighs. Ironically the effect was *extremely* arousing - it
looked like the little girl almost meant to put on a stripper's
dance for her dad as she swayed to and fro and flexed every
muscle in her body.

Kristen's ex-husband had a huge cock - Kristen never imagined he
would dare put it in something as small as Melissa. The girl was
barely 13, and her body was petite even for her age. Her body
wasn't meant for this - it couldn't possibly be prepared for what
it was going to endure in the coming moments. Melissa realized
this too, as she began to hyperventilate with tears dripping off
her chin.

Nathan gripped a hand around the girl's throat, closing her air
off and snapping her senses back into a semblance of reality. He
wasn't going to let her hyperventilate and pass out now - no, she
was going to have to be very, very aware of this. Melissa's hips
hopped enticingly off the mattress as she jerked from the
sensation of being choked. Her eyes unblurred and refixed their
focus on her dad. Only then did he slowly loosen his grip,
letting her breathe as he made her stare into him.

Her dad moved with agonizing slowness towards the entrance to
Melissa's hole. Her cunt was wetting itself copiously - every
degrading action, every surge of fear, and every
adrenaline-filled heartbeat only accelerated the effects of the
JC-10 she had been given. Kristen looked at the television in
shock while Melissa's father began using the tip of his penis to
spread her wet and glistening labia apart. It was happening. It
was really happening, they all thought frantically.

"Judging by the tightness of your little girl's pussy I think he
definitely appreciates the help of her cunt-slime to push it in."
Hailey commented into the microphone. Holding the base of his
cock Nathan moved forward, and Melissa's whole body jerked as the
skin of his shaft began to slide through her inner tunnel. She
looked as if she was being shocked or burned - terror filled
screams rang through the large room as she was forced to feel
every centimeter of penis burrowing into her sacred place.

Hailey had her legs spread lewdly, and Whitney was no less lewd -
the wet and sloppy sound of cunt-eating was audible through the
microphone every time Hailey commented on something. Watching
virgin rapes like this always caused Hailey to machine-gun out a
series of orgasms, and her loud moans of pleasure echoed through
the room in stark contrast to the loud screams of the teenage
victim.

Nathan pushed forward with his hips harder now, pushing in past
the girl's natural limit and causing her small vaginal flesh to
stretch lengthwise within her petite body. She was being opened
up like a foot going into a sock. Kristen had never heard Melissa
scream so hard, the strain in her arms and legs was incredible as
she tried desperately to break free of her bonds.

The bulbous head of Nathan's cock reamed her fucktube open
girthwise as its length was stretching it open longer. Again and
again into the soft folds of Melissa's fresh teen sex tube he
went. Nathan turned to the camera and grinned in pleasure he
gripped a hand under each of the girl's ass-cheeks, lifting her
up and then letting her fall back down onto his penis. His dick
jabbed up into her like a spear as he began repeating this brutal
motion. Melissa couldn't even cry she was in so much pain.

It all happened in slow motion for Kristen as she watched the
terrible rape unfolding. He could see Nathan's muscles clinch in
a familar way that she remembered from long ago... he gritted his
teeth and held his breath before blowing out a sigh of pleasure.
His dick dug deep into the young girl's vagina and his dick
sealed itself against her cervix and she could only accept it.

There was a manic nature to Nathan's smaller thrusts now as kept
himself embedded within the young girl and began ejaculating
spurts of semen right through her cervix and into her womb. Both
of them became quiet - only the smallest of gasps left Melissa's
mouth as her previously virgin vagina orgasmed repeatedly against
her every will.

The mixture of pain and pleasure shooting through her body was
like the positive and negative terminals of an electric current -
she could have handled each of them separately, but together they
circulated into her like napalm was in her veins. Her blood felt
like it was flammable, as if it was catching on fire from the
tornado of orgasmic pain in her crotch. She was being stretched
out in every way possible by her own dad in cold sin - and she
was cumming so fucking hard.

Only the loud slurping sounds of Whitney's tongue on Hailey's
cunt still filled the room. The fabric of Nathan's jacket had
previously looked like wings trying to fly away as he viciously
pounded into Melissa's body, but now their silently ongoing
climax stilled the room into an infernal nirvana. Melissa had
stopped screaming but her mouth was just as wide as her eyes.
"She has her father's eyes..." Hailey commented softly.

The girl's gorgeously speckled blue eyes stared into her father's
matching eyes inches apart. Panic, hate, shock, pleasure,
relief... every emotion shot back and forth between their eyes in
the savagely intimate stare. Again and again Nathan ejaculated
deep in her belly. The whole room seemed to spin and twist for
her... ending only when the violent completion into her uterus
finished.

The frame of the bed creaked as Nathan finally straightened out
his back and prepared to dismount his daughter. Kristen could
hear the returning whimpers of her girl rise louder and louder as
Nathan milked the last drops of cum from his penis right onto the
opening of her pussy.

Nathan took off his jacket and shirt now - his upper body was
covered in a sheen of sweat from his prior exertions. Bubbles of
penis goo seeped from Melissa's violated body, and a mix of vile
sperm and raped pussy juice clung to Nathan's penis as he
gingerly got to his feet and moved off the bed. Melissa's sobs
brought tears back to Kristen's eyes which had been shocked into
momentary dryness.

Hailey made no effort to hide her arousal as she orgasmed loudly
before commenting, "Wow Kristen, that was incredible. I thought
your husband was joking about wanting his daughter so much, but
wow, really, wow, that's all I can say. I can't describe the
sexual energy in the room! Kristen, even tied as she was I could
feel that little body of hers convulsing with forced orgasms.
Hell, they even looked each other in the eyes as he got it all
the way in there. It wouldn't surprise me if she felt his cum
oozing around in her womb right now... such a touching moment."

Nathan stopped in front of Hailey, and she sucked his cock clean
for him before he walked completely off the set and towards the
exit. "God, nothing tastes better than a virgin rape. Nothing. I
just want you to know that Kristen." she laughed, licking her
lips and used one hand to hold the microphone while the other
pressed Whitney's face into her crotch.

"Well Kristen, I'm sure the lines want to get started. I think
its going to be a long night, seeing as how we have a hundred
dicks lined up... on each side. Ha ha ha! Enjoy the show!" Hailey
laughed and the cameras panned out to show the lines beginning to
take turns on the girl.

Melissa's screams erupted again as one of her own classmates was
admitted to the bed first. As the cameras swooped up and down the
lines it became apparent that Hailey wasn't kidding about it
being a formal occassion: some wore full tux jackets, others wore
cheap t-shirt tuxes, but all of them wore something in mocking
celebration of Melissa's defloration.

The first boy in line wasted no time in mounting Melissa. Kristen
watched in horror as the boy's cock slid easily into her sex
cavity. The strain on her lips looked unbearable as she bit down
on them trying to block the feeling of pleasure out. The boy
pushed hard down into her, slapping her clit every time he
bottomed out. Her hips bounced up off the mattress and the whole
bed creaked as the young boy started pounding into her.

There was no way the inexperienced boy could have lasted long and
soon he bellowed out in animal lust. Kristen felt her stomach go
queasy as the boy climbed from her little girl's body and two
full grown men from the opposite line moved silently onto the bed
with Melissa. One penis was shoved into her vagina, the other
into her mouth. Now she couldn't even scream, and she dared not
bite. The 13-year-old began to learn what it was to suck and
fuck.

On and on it went. Boys and men used both her vagina and her
mouth viciously and repeatedly. Kristen prayed that the week was
already over, that this really didn't have to go on for a full
seven days... but it went on. For over two hours boy after boy
climbed on the bed and raped Melissa. Man after man forced
himself into her.

Finally out of her chair from her cunt-eating, Hailey stepped in
front of the camera while the rhythmic creaking of the bed
continued in the background along
with Melissa's grunts of pain. "Folks, these guys are about done
with Melissa, at least for today. The show is only so long and I
can't cover every rape. But don't worry, I have a special
surprise for you viewers!"

Viewers could hear the creaking of the bed stop as the last boy
dismounted and a guttural roar rang through the room. Kristen was
howling her daughter's name in terror. "Kristen! Come ooooon,
come ooooon, come on dooooown!" Hailey clapped her hands
excitedly as Kristen appeared on screen. She'd been taken from
her house while she was still watching the show on television.
Hailey had decided to include her in the show to make sure she
didn't try any stupid rescue plans. And because she liked killing
two birds with one stone...

Her hands were handcuffed behind her back, but what the cameras
fixated on was the peculiar double-dildo that was being strapped
to her mouth. It was held in place by leather bands that ran up
over her forehead and buckled behind her head. Tears streamed
down Kristen's cheeks as a security team guided her next to her
daughter.

"How do you like our face dildo?" Hailey laughed as she reached
for Kristen and hugged her tightly. The mortified mother tried to
recoil but it was a hopeless gesture; Hailey's arm encircled
Kristen as she turned to speak to the camera.

"Now, this isn't your standard run of the mill face dildo! I'd
show you the whole thing but Kristen's got the other end buried
in her mouth. That's right, it's a double-dildo, complete with
technological innovation." Hailey paused before continuing her
explanation; she ran her fingers over the bulge in Kristen's
throat where the shaft ended. Her jaws were spread wide by the
intrusion. She kept her head downturned and her eyes focused on
the floor from equal parts shame and fury.

"The face-dildo Kristen has in her mouth is made of a high-tech
porous foam that soaks up cum and cunt slime as good as a mop, to
help clean little Melissa up! That dildo
can only hold so much though, and that's where the motorized pump
inside performs beautifully by both vibrating and siphoning the
liquid mess into Kristen's mouth..."

Kristen almost fell as Hailey pulled violently on the chain
attached to her handcuffs. She dragged her up onto the bed and
faced her towards her bound daughter. Kristen tried to hold back,
but the security team had already injected her with equal doses
of sedative and JC-10. Nobody even noticed the weak attempt to
strain her wrists as Hailey tugged her forward.

Hailey dragged her to the head of the bed and made her kneel with
her chest down, her face-dildo pointed squarely at her little
daughter's hole.

Melissa's eyes were glassed over, she was too traumatized to even
notice her mother's presence at her hips. Taking the back of
Kristen's head in her hands Hailey set the
mouth-mounted dildo at the opening of Melissa's cunt. The camera
zoomed in on the girl's distended love canal and the rivers of
cum that ran down the insides of Melissa's
spread thighs.

The fine white sheets beneath Melissa's body were now soaked and
puddled with cum that had drained from the girl's ravagings.
Melissa's mouth had fresh sperm dripping from it, and dried cum
was splattered down her tits and belly from the cum she had
vomited up while being throat-fucked. Her entire body was a
disgusting mess of oozing semen, bubbles of it still frothing
from her slightly open lips.

Hailey forced Kristen's head forward and buried the enormous cock
in Melissa's opening, but the only response the new violation
elicited from the tortured girl was a small
whimper. Nobody could hear Kristen try and screech with
humiliation as Hailey kept moving her head, inserting and
removing the jutting artificial cock into her daughter's hole.
Hailey bent down and whispered into Kristen's ear, then the mom
started thrusting her head forward on her own. Tears cascaded
down her cheeks but she pounded into Melissa's raw pussy with the
cock. There was nothing left to do but relent.

Within just a couple minutes the quiet gurgle of liquid being
siphoned from one dildo into the next through the porous material
could be heard. Kristen's face change from deflated will and
broken spirit, to one of fear to disgust as the taste hit her
tongue. Something about the taste violated her worse than
anything else - something was so horribly wrong about having to
taste her own daughter mixed with that of her rapists.

The soup of sperm and vaginal juice continued to pump into her
mouth through the dildo, and her expression began to contort as
if she had just sucked on a lemon. Kristen whimpered loud enough
to be heard as she continued to thrust her head forward,
vacuuming up more of the warm goo from her girl's vagina. Hailey
spread Kristen's legs doggy-style as she kneeled so she had
complete access to her pussy, and for an instant Kristen stopped
face fucking Melissa, but the threat of being permanently
sentenced to a hospital made her start again.

The crotch-juice filling Kristens mouth was obviously bathing her
entire tongue by this point as her eyes grew wide realizing she
was eventually going to have to swallow. Hailey inserted a
vibrating egg into Kristen's vagina and turned it on, causing
Kristen's cheeks to flush under the feeling. "You're going to
enjoy yourself while you drink it, whore-mom." Hailey said
simply, then walked back out of the scene.

Kristen's cheeks seemed to grow to an ever deeper shade of red as
she pursed her lips tightly around the dildo going down her
throat, and took three big gulps of the filthy juice. Each
swallow caused her throat muscles to hug and undulate the length
of the dildo as it went down her throat. This only caused more
juice to get squeezed out of the phallic object and into her
mouth and throat. It was disgusting.

After many long seconds Kristen finally thrust forward with the
strap-on into her daughter's sex organ again. Soon the
mother/daughter pair was working in broken unison as Kristen
continued to fuck Melissa's battered pussy with the huge rod in
her mouth - Melissa was beginning to semiconsciously hump back at
her face, resigning herself to her horrible fate.

There were no words Kristen could think of to describe the horror
of what she thought when she felt her daughter humping back at
her. As if realizing how shocking her actions truly were, Melissa
suddenly came to - but the vibrations in the huge black dildo
forced an orgasm into her before she could stop it. Melissa's
tortured whimpers
were immediately echoed by her mother's.

The camera zoomed in on Kristen's face, the huge shaft projecting
from her mouth was covered in her daughter's rapists' sperm. The
goo spread and stuck to Kristen's face as she bottomed the dildo
out inside Melissa's organ at Hailey's behest. Melissa groaned in
humiliation, her hips convulsing as she felt her mom invading
over and over again.

Kristen's forehead glistened with perspiration from equal parts
panic and exertion. Beads of sweat streaked down her skin, her
rock-hard tits swaying as she thrust forward. Her nipples reacted
to the JC-10 she had been injected with earlier by becoming
aroused and betraying her morals. The wet-sounding vibrations of
the egg still buried between her legs gave away the building
moisture within, caused by a combination of the unwanted pleasure
and the pheremones in the sickening mixture of fuck juice she was
swallowing.

Occasionally Kristen looked off screen, towards Hailey, hoping
that she'd be allowed to stop. The announcer never got tired of
taking each opportunity to showcase her lesbian sister eating her
cunt while she reprimanded the pathetic mother, insulting her and
giving her a dejected look before making her continue again.

Kristen had to swallow another mouthful, then another, and
another, of the horrible juices being siphoned from her
daughter's crotch. She was an active player in the rape now,
helping penetrate her daughter after all the men had used her.
The massive strap-on around her face drove deep into Melissa's
sex with sloppier and louder sounds as her inhibitions became
more and more unfocused. The JC-10 was taking root in both of
them.

"Normally it would take more time than that to force a mom to
become horny while raping her daughter, but I made sure all of
the boys swallowed a JC-10 pill to make sure they shot the
biggest and most excited drug-laced loads into her. JC-10 laced
sperm is really sexually intoxicating, no matter how much you
hate it." Hailey quoted to the camera, rubbing her clit as
Whitney sucked her hole.

The contorted and goo covered face of little Melissa appeared on
screen as the camera zoomed in once again on the horrific
imagery. The little girl was hopelessly trying to swat away
surges of pleasure from the fucking her mom was giving her. Again
and again she slipped and let an orgasm through. Again and again
she allowed her pussy to surge with orgasmic juice, despite
knowing her mom was having to drink it.

After swallowing continous mouthfuls of fluid, it slowly donned
on Kristen that what she was tasting was only pussy. All of the
cum had long been sucked out but Melissa was
continuing to get wet despite her best efforts to stop it. Even
worse, both girls couldn't stop the reflexive humping of their
hips as twitches of pleasure spiralled through their heads like
fireworks.

Melissa still whimpered in hatred, but the whimpers were sounding
more and more like moans. Another half hour passed as Kristen
ingested the incestuous lust of her own little 13-year-old
daughter before the batteries in the monstrous device died out
and the motors whirred to a silent close.

Kristen's mouth was finally emptied of the fake penis and she
closed her jaw slowly, letting the sore muscles finally relax.
Watery, thin juice ran down her chin where some of the leftover
secretions from her daughter still hadn't been swallowed. Her
hair looked like a soaked cat, parts of it stuck together while
other parts stuck out and
still others were matted in a grotesque slime. The camera focused
in closer on her hair. The slime was vivid and distinct, the
image was horribly clear. It made Hailey orgasm again.

Kristen was bent forward and as the camera zoomed out slowly it
showed her tongue extending slowly towards her child. Hailey was
whispering in her ear but the words weren't audible. Kristen
wanted to cry, but her hormones had taken such a hold of her from
all the JC-10 that it only came out as a gentle moan. Even poor
Melissa, who had endured agony, couldn't stop herself from
continuing to hump the air slowly despite the dildo being gone.
She was becoming desperate fuck-meat.

The camera moved in on Melissa's cum-covered tits; Kristen felt
her head throbbing and she thought she'd pass out when she saw
the flash of her own tongue on the tiny nipples. She was licking
them clean. Licking the vomited cum right off of them. Had she
been told to do this? "Oh god..." she thought: she couldn't
remember if she'd been told to do this at all. It was all
becoming a horny, lust-filled blur.

As the minutes passed she realized she was actually lapping the
cum from her daughter's skin like a hungry cat. The camera moved
down and showed the cold pool of sperm that
collected in her belly button - it got licked out and swallowed
dutifully. Kristen couldn't help but notice that Melissa's
nipples had become even puffier and pinker as she licked the
ejaculations off of her flesh.

Driven by shameful and immoral surges of horniness, the cum that
ran down from Melissa's face and dripped from her chin soon got
slurped into Kristen's mouth. Kristen continued to gently lick
around her mouth, circling closer and closer to her opening
mouth, with their bodies obviously panting in desire as their
lips briefly brushed together.

Kristen realized what was happening and hastily began to try and
clean a different area, working her way to the young girl's legs
instead. As Kristen finished scooping the boy juice from
Melissa's thighs into her eagerly swallowing throat, the camera
slowly moved down to where Melissa's crotch met the pillow
underneath her. Kristen's arms went numb with horror and shock at
herself.

It was like an out of body experience - she saw herself bending
down further between her slowly-humping vagina. The amount of cum
pooled on top of the white silk mattress was sickening, and it
mixed with the scent of pussy juice wafting from Melissa's
aroused hole. Kristen heard herself breathing loudly as her
muscles twitched in contradictory moral compulsion.

Kristen instinctively tried to jerk away from the repulsive scent
but the fact that it was her daughters... kept her locked in
place... kept her wanting it. She was actually inhaling the aroma
of the filthy cum puddle, the scent of male orgasm mixed with
girl juice rushing into her nostils and further turning her on.
It was absolutely vile.

Kristen closed her eyes as if it would hide the lust within; the
puddle of cum began to fill her mouth, her tongue lapping
continously and hotly at the sticky
mess. She wasn't even swallowing it immediately, she was actually
letting the sperm from dozens of boys gather in her mouth so she
could savor the flavor. Everything seemed to be moving like a
dream as Kristen lost all control of herself and finished lapping
the cum into her mouth, lifting herself up and raising her head.
She began to gargle the cum like a prostitute, her eyes opening
to reveal they were lost in lust.

As if possessed, Kristen suddenly arched upward from her
daughter's crotch and kissed her daughter on the lips. Melissa
began to kiss her back. The camera closed in on their locked lips
and clearly showed the cum funelling from Kristen's mouth into
her daughter's; Melissa's throat muscles began bobbing up and
down as she swallowed the sperm of her own rapists from her horny
mother's mouth.

After a few seconds of silence both girls were slapped into
reality realizing what atrocity they had just committed. Kristen
stammered and started to run out of the room  still handcuffed,
not even remembering or caring about the consequences. The shame,
the sinful realization of what she had just done was all she
could register. The cameras chased after her, but Hailey let her
go instead of restraining her.

Hailey slowly unfastened the chains binding Melissa to her whore
position and she slowly walked out of the room as well, still
naked and shocked about the impossible kiss she had just
committed. Only Hailey remained in front of the camera, sitting
on the bed. She lifted her dress and began to finger her vagina
openly, recounting all the events that had occurred. "Make sure
they stay in the building... but give them plenty of space to
think about what they've done." Hailey laughed deviously.

Kristen couldn't believe her own ex-husband could rape her
daughter and she couldn't believe her daughter would actually
give into such depraved, sickening sex. she couldn't believe her
daughter would actually ever *want* to kiss her like that...
like, like the way she'd wanted - Kristen didn't know how long
she sat curled in the corner of a room, trying to rationalize her
own thoughts. She wanted to vomit...

Hours passed. Hours passed as she wallowed in the self-pity and
disbelief of her own lust, trying to figure out how she would
ever face her daughter again. How she would ever face her
ex-husband. How she would ever face her god... it was all so
broken now.

Suddenly, with a quiet shock, Kristen felt the soft gentle
fingers of her daughter reach between her legs. Without a word,
they turned to face each other, and kissed again.

