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CHAPTER FIVE

Jasper held himself taut within Susan’s working cunt for another moment, the child dragging out the last of his spending, milking his cock with her suction. He gasped, and again, in pain and pleasure as his balls seemed to melt, ran out through the hole at the end of his cock. Even when the throbbing ceased, Susan tried to drag him down farther, trying to pull his marvelous prick deeper into the yawning maw of her cunt.

“Oh, God! Don’t stop! Don’t. . . stop!”

“Shit! Jesus fuckin’ Christ! Dizzy little cunt bitch!”

Jasper felt his elbows weakening. He knew he was about to collapse. The boy eased himself down against Susan, trying to pull back from her cunt. But she was holding him with all her strength, the passage too tight to let him escape without losing his skin.

“Shit! Let go of me!”

“I want it!” moaned the girl, hardly conscious of where she was and what was happening. Susan knew only the aching in her gut, which the thrusting cock had for one brief moment eased. “I want it!”

“Shit! Let go, damn you. I’ll take you to the biggest goddamn cock in the world! My Pa’ll fuck you!”

“Where is he?” demanded the child, rolling her head. “Where? I want him!”

But she relented, let Jasper pull back. The boy fell away from her, onto his back, his fingertips resting lightly against his belly as he sucked in air and his vision cleared from the red haze of the fucking. He wiped the back of his hand across his mouth, tasting sweat, and pushed his hair away from his face.

“Oh!”

Donna gasped as Fuckhead nosed against her ass and put his paws against her back, trying to knock her forward. The hound’s cold nose pushed down her backbone to the slot between her buttocks.

“Oh! Stop that-don’t!”

“Shit!” said Maybelle. “Fuckhead’s good enough for your goddamn brat sister, cunt. He’s sure as shit good enough for you! Jasper, the bitch won’t let Fuckhead fuck her!”

The boy turned his head, saw Donna’s hands dive between her thighs, as though that would give her protection from the animal. Her back arched, bringing her tits into prominence, fear in her eyes. “Please! Stop him!”

“Shit,” said Jasper, looking at Susan. “Tell your stupid sister, it was good.”

But Susan had recovered her senses, realized now where she was and what had been happening. Her face was in flames as she stared at Donna and the dog, her knees drawing up in futile protection.

“Oh, Donna! What are we going to do?”

Suddenly there was a loud barking, Fuckhead falling away from Donna to let out a single mournful howl in reply. A moment later, there was crashing through the woods, and then another animal, a mongrel mixture of a dozen breeds but the size of a Doberman Pinscher, broke through the brush, barking happily.

“Here, Turd!” called Jasper, sitting up on one hip. “C’mere, Turd boy!”

The dog ran over to him, its tongue licking out to taste the sweat on Jasper’s body. Then it swung around, licking out against Maybelle’s pussy. The girl gasped, then laughed as the dog tongue stabbed into her passage, rubbing his ears.

“Good Turd! You want some good pussy?”

She spread her legs, the dog licking up again, and sighed with pleasure. But Jasper was rising to his feet, other ideas in mind. The boy moved over to Donna, caught her hair, twisting it in his fingers until she bent forward, gasping at the new pain.

“C’mere, Turd! C’mere an’ fuck this bitch!”

“Yeah!” Maybelle laughed at the joke. “She’s a real bitch, Turd! Fuck her good!”

Tongue lolling and stub of a tail wagging frantically, Turd hurried over to obey his master. The dog poked his nose beneath Donna’s belly, smelling her sex rut as Jasper reached beneath her to knead on tit.

“Oh! OHHHHH! Please!”

“We sure do please,” said Jasper. “All o’ us, includin’ Turd an’ Fuckhead. C’mon, boy! Stab it into her nice juicy cunt!”

Fuckhead had fallen away at the appearance of the other dog, laying down again to rest his head on his paws, watching Turd smell Donna’s cunt thoroughly. With Donna on all fours, the dog was taller than she, and when Turd moved around to her ass, his cock slid right over the swelling buttocks. She gasped at the contact, feeling the slick move up against her backbone.

“Oh, GOD! GOD!”

“Naw, Turd ain’t God,” said Jasper. “But his fuckin’ will have you prayin’ for more!”

The youngsters laughed at his grisly joke as Turd’s tongue moved against Donna’s rectum-stabbed against the sphincter. She felt the invasion of her secret place and tensed against the dog.

“Oh, God! No, not there! Not there!”

“Shit!” said Jasper. “Turd wants to get in your asshole. You let him do it! C’mon, boy-take the goddamn bitch!”

He twisted Donna’s hair until she yelped at the pain, forcing her face down against the grass. Donna tried to reach back, her hands behind her back, to push the animal away, but her struggles were futile. Jasper had her in his control, using his hands to guide her into obeying the perverted lusts.

“Ass fuck her, Turd! Do it, boy!”

Now Turd rose over Donna, his hairy paws sliding over her hips, his belly going against her back, scratching with its heat. His slobbering cock moved farther out of the sheath, much bigger than the hound’s-almost as big as his master’s. Certainly, he was as long as Jasper, although scarcely half as thick.

“Ohhhh!”

Donna gasped again as the dog stabbed forward, his cock headbanging halfway between asshole and cunt opening and falling away. The sudden pressure was transmitted along the tough membrane separating the two passages, firing a reaction she felt in her tits.

“No! God, don’t let him do that! Not in my ass!”

“Yeah, in your ass! Yeah!”

The girl captured by his hands sobbed, humiliated by the attack of the animal at her back. Turd rose again, thrust forward, his cock bending down sharply as it tried to enter the cunt. The dog yipped at the sudden pain and fell away again.

“Shit!” Jasper looked at Susan. “C’mere, you little bitch! Help him!”

“What?” Susan stared in disbelief.

“Me.”

“Yeah, you! C’mere.”

“No! I won’t!”

“Maybelle, kick her goddamn teeth in!”

Susan saw the older girl respond to her brother’s order, coming at her with her foot raised, a grin of triumph on her face. The child rolled away, came quickly to her knees, and then to her feet.

“All right! I… I’ll do it!”

“You’re damn right. You’ll do it!”

Susan came over to the helpless Donna as Turd rose again over the young woman’s ass. His cock was completely out of the sheath, gravity pulling it too far down to slide into its target. Grimacing against her revulsion, Susan caught the shaft of the animal prick, guided it to the tight brown pucker of Donna’s asshole.

“YAGGGHHHH!”

Turd stabbed once, and his pointed cock broke through the sphincter, stabbing deep into Donna’s guts. It met the mass of her shit, penetrating it as a knife stabbed into soft butter, spreading it aside. The dog’s natural lubrication mixed with the greasy stuff to make a sloppy noise as he pulled out again, his prick visibly coated with the brown stuff.

“Don’t let go of him!” warned Jasper.

Susan’s stomach turned as she looked at the stuff in her hand, the brown smearing across her. But she didn’t dare disobey, reaching back farther to hold Turd’s sheath when the dog fucked into her older sister again. Now she could feel the hard shape of his testicles, throbbing in her grasp as Turd began to pound the spear of his cock into its target.

“Oh, yeah!” cried Jasper. “Yeah, Turd, fuck her!”

“Fuck her!” demanded Maybelle. “Fuck the bitch!”

Fuckhead whimpered as Turd thrust deep into the girl he had planned to fuck. Jasper heard the lament, turned to look at the animal.

“Maybelle, take the little bitch and let her suck Fuckhead’s cock!”

“Huh?” His sister stared blankly. “What you mean, Jasper? How is she gonna do that?”

“How the fuck you suck any cock, you stupid cunt? You take it in your goddamn mouth!”

“Yeah?” Maybelle grinned, the dawn coming. “Shit, yeah. C’mere, you little whore, c’mere!”

The last came as Donna tried to yank away from the dog in her asshole, butting her head against Jasper’s groin. Susan took advantage of the sudden move to twist free, coming to her feet to run. But Maybelle was on her before she took three strides, the girl’s fat tits flopping heavily. She caught Susan, her hands capturing and cruelly tweaking the child’s nipples, then swung her around, burying her face in her own tits.

“How you like them titties, you little bitch? Suck on ’em, damn you!”

Like her brother, she twisted her fingers in Susan’s hair, yanking the girl’s head back. Susan’s mouth fell open in reflex, and Maybelle slammed the child down on her doughy mound against the areola, which was pale brown and as large as silver dollars.

“Suck, cunt! Suck my titties!”

It was better than sucking a dog’s cock! Susan obeyed, sucking in the yielding flesh, working it back between her teeth until her mouth was full of the stuff. Her tongue stabbed against the hard cocklet of Maybelle’s nipple, rubbing it and banging it from side to side as the girl sighed with pleasure.

“Oh, yeah! Good . . . So good! Suck! Suck!”

Susan’s hands came up now, working at the massive tit in her face, kneading it and rolling it back and forth as Maybelle’s free hand slid down her back. She stroked the child over and over, Susan moving closer, thrusting her own juicing groin up against the older girl.

“Oh, yeah! Suck!”

Maybelle flexed her legs against the child. Her cunt lips opened, tried to kiss Susan’s vulva, trying to suck the little girl’s cunt within her own. Jasper stared at his sister in amazement as Maybelle forced the girl down onto her back, Susan gasping for breath as the tit fell away from her mouth and forced her thighs wide. The older girl’s cunt pushed at the child, capturing her completely now, Susan’s thighs wrapping around Maybelle’s hips.

“Oh, yeah! Sweet pussy!” she crooned. “Sweet young pussy! Sweet!”

“Jesus Christ, Maybelle! I told you to make her suck Fuckhead, not to fuck her with your cunt! What kinda shit is that?”

“Shut up, Jasper,” she said, trying to ignore the distraction as she worked against the child’s body. “Shut your fuckin’ mouth!”

“I’ll shut you, bitch!”

Jasper released Donna, who fell forward, Turd riding with her. The dog was on his upstroke at the moment of dropping and managed to keep his prick buried within her ass, finding a new balance. Eyes closed, Donna pushed back at him, no longer trying to escape his penetrating prick. It felt much too good to want to escape it!

“Goddamn you, Maybelle!”

Jasper caught his sister’s shoulder, throwing her off Susan. The child’s groin was soaked with the older girl’s spending, Maybelle rubbing both hands against her cunt as she fell to the ground. The boy kicked the little girl’s legs apart, whistling for Fuckhead.

“C’mere, boy! Goddamn it, move when I call you!”

Recognizing its master’s tone, Fuckhead lumbered to his feet, moving quickly to the girl. Now Jasper fell to his knees, directing the animal over the child’s face. Susan looked up at Fuckhead’s belly, saw the point of his prick just protruding from the sheath. It was as wet as ever, ready to drip.

“Suck Fuckhead’s cock, cunt!” demanded the boy. “Suck him, or I’ll break your fuckin’ head!”

Susan was revolted, but there was no escape. Taking a dog cock in the cunt was one thing, but how could she ever accept it into her mouth.

“Do it!” warned Jasper, his cock as hard as ever. “Do it, bitch!”

Nose wrinkling, Susan reached up to capture Fuckhead’s ribs. The dog’s tail wagged down between her legs, banging her thighs and dragging through the slick of her cunt as he came up a little farther. One foot stepped on one of Susan’s tits, the claws raking the soft flesh.

Susan gasped, and then the cock was sliding out of the sheath, pushing against her chin. She smelled the animal’s powerful rut as the dog cock rode over her lips, nearly stabbing one nostril. Jasper, bending to watch his dog laughed.

“Shit, not in the nose, Fuckhead! In the goddamn mouth!” The boy moved down to capture one of Susan’s tits. “Suck him in, cunt!”

Trying not to throw up, Susan obeyed. The hot slippery shaft penetrated her lips, slid against the roof of her mouth. It was as hard as steel, the-dog fucking into her without success, the angle wrong. Whining, Fuckhead slid out again, tried to turn away.

“What’s wrong?” demanded Jasper.

“I can’t do it!” said Susan. “It doesn’t come right.”

“Yeah?” He moved around her, pulled her head up between his legs and against his belly, his cock bent down beneath her. “C’mon, Fuckhead, mount her, boy!”

The angle was still awkward, but the dog would do anything to please his master. Fuckhead moved forward, rising to plant his paws on Jasper’s belly, his cock stabbing into Susan’s mouth again, this time, sliding back through the barrier of the uvula to stab into her throat. Susan choked tried to twist away, but Jasper was holding her ears now.

“Suck him, damn your cunty asshole!”

There was no escape. Susan was forced to service the animal, Fuckhead sliding against her, his prick sloppy and bitter in her mouth. Her teeth grated against the shaft and bit down, making the dog yelp. But Fuckhead didn’t try to pull out. Instead, he began to pump more wildly.

“Yeah!” cried Jasper. “Look at him, Maybelle!”

“Shit!” said his sister. “The little bitch is a natural, Jasper. She just loves that dog cock!”

“She loves all kinds of cock!” said the boy.

“Bet she won’t love Pa,” Maybelle said.

“You’re on. What are we bettin’?” he asked.

“If the little cunt screams when she sees Pa’s pecker comin’ down onto her pussy, I get to pee in your mouth,” she said.

“An’ if she begs for it?” He wrinkled his nose. “What do I get?”

“Ain’t my pee enough?”

“Bitch! I get to tell you how to take Pa an’ George an’ me all at once.”

Maybelle’s face fell. “Shit, Jasper, I can’t take no three cocks all at once! What the fuck you think I am, Siamese Twins?” She shook her head. “No, you can pee in my mouth. Pee for pee, that’s fair.

“All right. You got a bet.”

“Ohhhhhh, God!” moaned Donna.

Donna’s sudden gasp of pleasure brought them both looking around, Fuckhead almost falling out of Susan’s mouth. But the child caught his sides, forced the dog to stab his cock back into her lips, sucking greedily while Donna rotated her ass against Turd.

“Oh, God, God! Deeper! Deeper!” she cried.

Donna was oblivious to everything except the slender dog cock stabbing into her rectum, sliding all the way up into her passage. The hard rod pressed down against the bottom of her intestinal lining, the sensation transmitted into her cunt walls simultaneously. The latter was writhing, working against a cock, her spendings coming so liberally they literally poured out over her thighs, down the back of her legs, and her knees.

“OhhhhhHHHHH! FUCK … ME! FUCK ME!”

“Jesus!” said an amazed Maybelle. “Look at the bitch go! Jesus, Jasper!”

“Yeah,” said the boy, laughing. “Shit, I knew the minute I looked at these two, they were cock crazy. Look at this little bitch, Maybelle! She’s tryin’ to suck Fuckhead’s cock right off him!”

Susan wasn’t trying to do that, she was trying to take more of the animal into her throat, sucking with all of her strength as the animal rode against her face. He was standing on Susan’s thighs now, his nails digging in, but she ignored the pain, ignored even the aching void in her cunt, sucking against the wonderful, throbbing, juicing shaft of dog-meat. The taste was no longer bitter. How could she have ever thought this disgusting? This was wonderful! It was almost as good as a cock filling her cunt. The only thing better would be having cocks in both places at the same time!

“FUCK . . . ME!” screamed Donna, writhing against the impaling dog prick in her ass. “FUCK ME, DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU!”

“Ride her, Turd!” cried Jasper. “Tear her open!”

The dog heard his master, redoubled his efforts as though he understood the meaning of the boy’s cry of delight. The long slender cock flashed in and out of Donna’s asshole, pounding deep, the brown smear worn off now as she tightened her sphincter down against him. His hot breath blasted across her back as he pounded, thrust. . . slammed deep and boiled over, spending.

Fuckhead thrust deep into Susan and spilled his load of animal semen into her throat, painting the child and filling her stomach with the wonderful new flavor.

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CHAPTER SIX

Donna felt Turd’s cum splatter into her rectum, the dog falling away almost immediately; some of his spendings ran out and down around her cunt. Damn! That was the trouble with dogs, no goddamn staying power!

“Ohhhhhhh!”

She groaned, picking herself up onto all fours again. Her elbows were caked with dirt and marked with grass stains. Donna looked over at Fuckhead as the hound slid down from Susan’s face, the little girl working her jaw and rubbing her lips.

“Oh, Susan! Are you all right?”

“Yeah, Donna.” Susan worked the kinks out of her neck, cocking her head sideways. “I’m okay.”

“What are we gonna do with them now?” asked Maybelle.

Jasper wrinkled his nose. “Shit, I don’t know. Take them home to Maw an’ Pa, I guess, ‘less you got somethin’ better in mind.”

“I want to see if the brat can suck pussy as good as her sister,” replied Maybelle, advancing on Susan. “C’mere, you bitch!”

Susan stared in horror as Maybelle advanced on her, the overweight girl’s tits flopping heavily. She started to roll away but was caught by Jasper. The boy forced her back down to the ground.

“You ain’t goin’ nowhere, cunt! Just hold it!”

Donna stared at the scene as Maybelle spread her legs, her hands on her hips, ordered the young girl to come up between her legs with her tongue. Susan sobbed, frightened one look at the glower on the boy’s face was enough to make her obey.

“Ah, shit! Yeah, suck!”

Maybelle’s thighs were liberally coated with her spendings. Most of it dried now. Susan screwed up her face, holding the older girl’s leg as she began the appointed task. Her tongue tasted the layer of cunt juice, found it salty where it was mixed with the teenager’s sweat.

“In my pussy, bitch! Suck!”

What could she do? Again, Susan came up against the sopping mound on the verge of being sick and pushed her nose through the wiry cunt hair to smell the raunchy freshness of Maybelle’s unwashed cunt. Her stink was worse than the dog’s and far more powerful as the girl concentrated on opening her cunt.
Susan was able to stare straight into the raw red gash. The cuntal walls writhed, seemed to crawl with a life of their own.

“Suck, damn you! Suck me!”

“Do it!” warned Jasper, his toe sliding beneath Susan’s ass, poking at the entrance to her rectum. “Do it, or you get cock up your shit tube!”

“No, please!” Susan implored. “Shut up and suck my pussy!” “Please!” cried Donna. “Let her go!”

Jasper spun on the woman, advancing threateningly with his fist. Donna shrank back; sure, he was going to swing at her.

“I want noise outa that fuckin’ yap, I’ll tell you! Until then, shut up!”

Donna nodded, biting her lip. Jasper turned back to see Susan’s tongue prod tentatively through Maybelle’s black bush, tracing lightly across the lip of the opening. The touch was barely felt, and suddenly Maybelle grabbed Susan’s head with both hands, smashing the girl’s face up into her cunt.

“Suck, damn you!”

There was no escape from the horrible duty. Sobbing, Susan buried her face in Maybelle’s cunt, her tongue moving deeper now. She caught the acrid taste of the cunt, swallowed convulsively, Maybelle sighing as the motion rippled through her sexy flesh.

“Oh, yeah! Again, fuck me with your tongue!” she demanded.

Susan obeyed, the child’s tasting organ moving up, her face pushing into the yawning maw of the older cunt until her cheeks were plastered wet with Maybelle’s spendings. She found the clit, prodded it with her tongue, Maybelle gasping and then thrusting down against her.

“Oh, shit, suck my clit! Suck it hard!” Maybelle told her.

The little girl worked at the tiny cocklet, swallowing it into her mouth while Maybelle tried to drag Susan’s head completely within her body. The child’s neck was straining again, aching with the unnatural position, her ass flexing open and closed as she tried to breathe but caught only the hot breath from Maybelle’s cunt.

“OHHHHH, SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!”

Jasper rubbed his half-hard cock as he watched avidly the scene played before him. His cock leaked clear gold, rubbed in against his palm, his cock aching enough from its exercise to cause him to wince as he squeezed too hard against the shaft. His cock was swelling again, standing out as straight as before.

“SHIT! SUCK! SUCK . . . MY . . . PUSSY! . . . PUSSY!”

Maybelle breathed heavily, releasing Susan’s head to rub her hands up and down her sides. She caught her tits, squeezing and pinching nipples, then treated them the way her brother was treating the glans of his cock, gasping at the burning sensation.

“Oh, shit! SHIT! Jasper, suck my titties! Suck me!”

The boy looked at Donna, jerked a thumb. “Get up here, bitch. You heard Maybelle! Get up here an’ start suckin’ her nipples!”

Too frightened to even think of disobedience or of running, Donna responded quickly to the summons, moving against Maybelle’s left tit. At the same time, Jasper bent to the other of his sister’s mammaries. The two, boy and young woman, sucked in the nipples simultaneously, with all of their strength, Maybelle gasping at the new pleasure. Her knees tightened against Susan’s body, and her hands fell again to the child’s hair.

“Oh, SUCK! SUCK . . . PUSSY! SUCK . . . TITTY! SUCK!”

The three were doing their best to obey, sucking with all of their strength, Susan Tooting around inside her huge cunt passage. The child had overcome her reluctance, had passed through the initial disgust. Even the stink was no worse than sucking Fuckhead, and the taste of cunt was no worse than drinking dog cum.

“SUCK! SUCK! SUH . . . UHHHH . . . UHHHK .. . MEEE!”

Maybelle rocked back and forth, carrying Susan with her, trapped between her legs, pushing Jasper and Donna away. Her hands caught their heads, pulling them down against the yielding flesh.

“BITE.. . BITE MY TITTIES! BITE THEM!”

They obeyed, and Maybelle screamed at the burning sensation, throwing her groin forward against Susan. The child would have been knocked off-balance but managed to’ catch herself at the last instant with her arm stiff behind her. She immediately came back into Maybelle’s crotch, before the girl could gasp at the loss of her sucking mouth, attaching herself once more to the wet woman hole.

“OH, SHIT! SUCK . . . BITE . . . SUCK . . . BITE! BITE! BITE ‘EM OFF!”

Jasper heard his sister and obeyed, grinding his teeth against the yielding flesh. Donna was afraid to take Maybelle literally; she pressed her teeth lightly against the swollen erection, and Maybelle slammed the heel of her hand against her head.

“BITCH! BITE IT, DAMN YOU! MAKE ME FEEL IT! MAKE ME SCREAM!”

This time Donna obeyed, biting down with all of her strength. Maybelle screamed again, coming lushly into Susan’s face, the child’s chin and cheeks completely coated with her flood of juices. Some of the stuff dripped down to coat Susan’s smaller tits, and she reached one hand to rub it around her nipples, massaging it into the flesh. When a fresh flow coursed down her naked body, Susan ran her hand through the stream, then pushed it down her belly, rubbing her cunt.

Maybelle thrust forward again, Donna and Jasper just sucking at her nipples now-and-again, harder, trying to drive herself farther into Susan’s sucking mouth. The child’s cheeks were bruised with the force of the pelvis slamming against her, but she didn’t try to retreat. Her own cunt was blasting wild, running constantly, the juices pouring down her thighs and across her lower legs. A puddle of the stuff gathered in the grass between her knees.

“OH, SUCK! SUCK . . . SUCK . . . SUHHH-HHK!”

Maybelle’s knees were weakening. She could no longer hold her erect. She collapsed slowly against Susan, riding forward on top of the child as Susan fell backward, her legs doubled beneath her ass. Susan yelped at the shocking pain in her muscles, and then Maybelle fell heavily, slamming the girl’s head against the ground as Jasper and Donna moved out of the way of the collapse.

“Jesusssss!” moaned Maybelle as Susan fought to free her feet from her ass. “Jesus fucking Christ! Sweet merciful fuckin’ Jesus Christ!”

“Please!” Susan tried to push Maybelle’s heavyweight from her body. “You’re hurting me!”

“Ohhhhh, yeah! Hurt. . . beautiful fuckin’ hurt!”

A silly grin was on Maybelle’s face as she rolled from Susan, freeing the child. Before Susan could escape, Maybelle caught her again, hugging her tight against her side. Susan stared at the soft mound of her tit, saw the deep red marks made by Donna’s teeth.

“Ohhhh, shit!” Maybelle exclaimed. Jasper laughed.

“Satisfied?”

“Oh, yeah! She sucks good!” she replied.

Maybelle stroked the little girl as she complimented Susan, the child’s hand across her sopping mound. Susan again tried to free herself, but Maybelle’s legs tightened against her.

“Put your hand in my pussy!”

God, wouldn’t there be an end to it? Didn’t they ever get tired? Sighing, Susan slid her fingers, three of them, into the burning, sopping cunt, and Maybelle caught her wrist, twisting.

“Your goddamn hand, I said!”

Even as she repeated the order, she shoved Susan’s fist into her body, and then six inches of her forearm after it. Susan stared, unable to believe her eyes as the cuntal muscles tightened down against her body.

“Yeah, fist fuck me! Damn you, don’t open your fingers, keep a fist! Shove it in!”

Susan obeyed, unable to do anything else. Even Jasper was shocked as the child’s fist worked deeper into Maybelle’s cunt. It was halfway to the elbow before she met a restriction and could go no farther.

“Yeahhhhh! Fuck me! Damn you, move!”

Maybelle’s knuckles rapped Susan’s head, and the girl again obeyed, pulling her hand down through the writhing, clutching cuntal muscles until her fist was locked within the outer ring. Her arm was soaked with Maybelle’s spending, glistening with the juices.

“Put it back! Jesus, do I gotta tell you how to do everything, you stupid little bitch? Put it back!”

The fist worked back, Susan exerting all of her strength to overcome the drag of the reluctant cunt. Maybelle pushed out simultaneously, making the task as difficult as she could until the child gasped with the effort. Her fist was being squeezed from top and bottom as it moved into the hollow of the teenager’s lusting body, crushed from both sides by her cuntal walls.

“Oh, God! GOD! JESUSSSSS!”

Jasper shook his head, not believing what he saw. Maybelle’s ass twitched against the grass, rising and falling as the child’s fist moved in and out of her body. Her eyes were shut tight, as were Susan’s. The little girl was unwilling to see what she was doing. Dear God, if one of them got the idea of doing the same to her. She blanched at the thought, but her sexual flush covered the momentary paling. Now Maybelle was rising and falling rapidly, trying to impale herself on the stiff arm-cock of the little girl. She was beyond seeing.

“SHIT! SHOVE YOUR . . . FINGER… UP MY .. . ASSHOLE! MY ASS . . . HOLE!”

For a minute, Susan didn’t realize the order was meant for her; then, Maybelle’s knee slammed up against her chin, and the child cried out, seeing stars.

“OWWW!”

“CUNT! DO WHAT I SAY! FINGER MY. .. ASSHOLE!”

Sobbing at the pain in her jaw, Susan worked awkwardly around, holding her arm straight as she fucked it in and out of Maybelle until she could reach beneath the girl’s ass. The flexing buttocks-and caught her fingertip, and then she stabbed at the sphincter, Maybelle pushing down in automatic response.

“… IN! GET IT. . . IN ME!”

Maybelle cried out as the child’s fingernail stabbed against the sensitive sphincter; then the finger worked within the ring of rectal muscles and was pulled in by the sheer force of the older girl’s sexual desire. Her hand was aching with the strain of forcing so much of her finger into the fat asshole, stabbing her arm at the same time. The ache spread into her shoulders, Susan wincing.

“YEAH! YEAHHHHH! OH, SHIT, JASPER! GIVE ME YOUR COCK, DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU!”

Shaking his head, the boy stepped over the struggling little girl, knelt beside his sister, his thighs spread wide over her chest. He leaned forward, his still hard prick poking at Maybelle’s mouth, offering it to be gobbled in greedily, the girl sucking him all the way into her throat, forcing the youth to fall flat as his balls banged painfully against her chin.

“SHIT! YOU STUPID BITCH!”

He twisted free, nursing his bruised testicles, Maybelle gasping as she thrust down against Susan’s fucking fist. The girl caught her breath, shaking her head.

“Bastard! Give me your goddamn cock!”

“Fuck you, Maybelle! You’re fuckin’ crazy!”

“Sonofabitch! I’ll fuckin’ kill you, Jasper!”

She screamed the last as Jasper retreated, moving toward Donna. The young woman stared with horror at the scene before, watching in disbelief as her little sister fucked her fist deep into Maybelle’s body until her arm seemed in danger of being swallowed in it. She pinched herself, sure she was in a dream, and gasped at the pain. Eight inches of the little girl’s wrist and forearm were in the older girl now, coated with Maybelle’s spendings.

A cold nose butted Donna’s arm. Turd was there, his stupid tail stub wagging joyfully, his tongue dragging over his teeth. He rose to put his paws on Donna’s shoulders, trying to fuck against her back.

“No!” cried Donna. “Go away!”

Turd fell away, disappointed, and raised his hind leg. A short spurt of his piss splattered over Donna’s back, hot as it trickled down over her hip. Donna gasped in horror, recoiling-and fell against Jasper’s legs as the boy came up behind her.

“What’s the matter, bitch, ain’t my dog’s piss good enough for you?”

“Please!” begged Donna. “Please, we’ve done everything you wanted. Let us go!”

“Shit, too! You ain’t goin’ nowhere until Pa sees your skinny little cunt.” The boy grinned. “He’ll laugh his ass off when he sees you ain’t got no hair down there bitch! Why’d you shave it?”

“I … I wanted to pretend I was a little girl again,” she said, haltingly. “Yeah? Why?” She shrugged, looking away. “I. . . just did.”

“Well, now you can pretend you’re with a man’s cock!” said the boy proudly, presenting his rampant shaft. “How you want it this time?”

“Oh, no . . . please! Not again!”

“Yeah, again! And again, and again, and again, until we’re goddamn good an’ ready to stop! Don’t figger on goin’ no place the rest of this day, cunt! Pa’ll make you stay all night, an’ maybe all goddamn week, too!”

“No! We can’t! People are waiting for us!”

“They’re gonna have a long goddamn wait before they see you. Get over on your belly!”

Sobbing, Donna obeyed, afraid to do anything else. What would they be capable of if their wrath was aroused? She didn’t dare test the pair.

“On your hands and knees!”

Oh, God, what now? He wasn’t going to . . . ass-fuck her! No, God! Please, you can’t let him do that! Anything but that! she thought.

But ass fucking was not in Jasper’s mind, at least for the moment. Donna came up onto all fours and was caught in his grasp, Jasper reaching beneath her to rub and squeeze her tits, bouncing the bountiful flesh up and down. The boy’s chin pressed against her backbone. His cock, stiff against his body, moved across Donna’s ass, through the cleft of her buttocks, and she stiffened, sure he was going to do what she had feared.

But he reached down to catch his cock, pushing the glans down until it rubbed between her legs and against her slit. The boy pushed down against her back with his other hand until she understood what he wanted, arching her ass against him, her tits dragging against the grass. The blades were cold against her flesh as Jasper stabbed his cock up into her cunt.

“OHHHHH!” she cried. “YEAH!”

He thrust deeply, his hands working over her sides again. “SHIT! SHIT FUCK! HOW YOU LIKE IT DOG- STYLE, BITCH! YEAHHH!”

Jasper worked around against Donna’s ass, finding his knees’ best position, his hands continually sliding over her nakedness. He thrust up again, pushing his swollen cockhead deep into her body, Donna gasping at the penetration. His prick seemed bigger than before, pushing straight up into her gut.

“OH, FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!”

“Ohhhhhh!” Donna gasped as the pain turned again to pleasure, the sex-fire lighting anew within her guts.

“OHHHHHH!”

She tightened down against him, milking his cock as Jasper slammed against her, his groin slapping wetly and loudly against her ass. The youth’s cock pounded deep, thrust up, his fingers pinching and clawing at the shape of her tits, his cheek against her back as he fucked into her with all of his considerable young strength.

“Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuhhhhh . . . uhhhhh . . . ucck!”

“Fuck me!” cried Donna. “Fuck meeeeee!”

“Oh, shit! Take it, bitch! Take it now!”

Jasper pounded against the young woman, deep into her body, thrusting, fucking erupting again, his seed slamming straight up against the force of gravity.

“SHIT! SHIIIIIIIT! SHIIIIIIIIT!”

To Be Continued…

 

*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.