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#Incest #Pregnancy #Tween #Virgin
By Chuck Dixon
The Sheriff has given in. 10 year old Jenny is now his daily fuck doll. No holes barred. How long until they are caught? Will the Sheriff be ruined?
All day I could barely think for thinking of meeting back up with 10 year old sweet, sexy, dirty, cocksucking whore Jenny. We’d agreed to meet up after school, and I spent every minute of those hours with the Bad Boy rock hard and oozing pre-cum in my uniform pants. The Bad Boy growled in hunger, but he knew there was going to be a big climax at the end. Just had to make it until 4 that afternoon without shooting off in my jockeys.
Finally the clock moved towards 4. I sent my deputy Jed off on some mission and then grabbed the patrol car keys and headed off. Jenny, blond, short, short skirt, tight top over her sweet little nubs, was waiting by the side of the road. I had her back in the police station and in the cell in 2 minutes flat. Felt tempted to put the blue lights on to get back faster, but figured that would be too obvious. Jenny’s tiny hand squeezing my pulsating erection didn’t help.
Gotta say Jenny knows the business. She’s out of her clothes in a flash and then, her fingers eagerly pulled open my belt and fly, fishing out the Bad Boy. ‘Arf! Arf! Arf!’ Hot red lips surrounding my dickhead, her tongue flicking and flashing, what a fucking great little whore she is.
I love blow jobs. I mean, I really love blow jobs. But did I want today’s first load down her throat, or maybe, just maybe, should I see whether her cute little butt was as talented, and experienced, and open, and hot, and tight, and everything? I had fucked her face and her sweety tweeny pussy the day before. A man’s dilemma. I pulled her mouth off my dick reluctantly and quickly got out of my uniform before laying the slim girl face down on the hard cell bed and kneeling behind her.
Fucking whore temptress tweeny! She looks back at me, blue eyes wide and innocent. ‘You going to fuck my pussy doggy, Sheriff, or do you have somewhere else in mind?’
‘Gonna fuck your tight little pussy a bit, then we’ll see,’ I replied gruffly. I didn’t want to scare her, and despite what was clearly a lot of training she had got from a lot of men, I was built pretty thick. I wanted her to enjoy every second, every inch, every thrust. So, get her motor running hot, then we’ll see. Explore a bit with my fingers before letting the Bad Boy loose on that cute little butthole. Jesus!
And so as I plugged and plowed her bald little quim, my fingers found her rose. Bit a spit, and one finger around and around, then slowly, slowly in. Fuck it was tight! Her ass nearly nipped the tip of my finger off. Should have brought some lube. This was going to take a bit of effort.
Well I worked it as the Bad Boy happily plunged back and forth her pussy. One finger, more spit, two fingers, three. Damn it was hot looking at it, knowing that my member was going to be up there pretty soon. Jenny grunted when I added another finger, but never made me stop.
Time for the Bad Boy to take the lead. I reluctantly pulled out of her eager cunt and adding a lot of spit, I brought the head to her rosy hole. Grabbing her by the shoulder, I aimed my ravening cock at ground zero and began to push forward. Jenny shuddered as the tip slowly parted her flesh, and she looked back at me. For the first time I saw doubt in the tweeny whore’s eyes.
But she was a trooper. ‘I can take it Sheriff. Don’t you worry none. I’ll love it once you’re in. Just takes a minute to adjust. It’s all right. I’ve done it lots before.’ And I am sure she had. And I took her at her word, using my muscles and my body weight to slowing inch deeper and deeper into her back furnace.
Soon I was able to pick up speed and pressure. Damn, it looked so hot seeing the Bad Boy buried half up her slim butt, her ring clutching and pulling at him as I thrust in and out. Both hands now on her shoulders, I enjoyed the contrast between my big, muscled, hairy body and her very small, very slim, very girly figure. ‘I’m going to cum, you little whore. You want my spunk, girl? You want it spurting up your tight butt?’ Rhetorical question. Whether Jenny wanted it or not, she was going to get it. But it was fine. Jenny wanted whatever I wanted. She had been trained by her Dad and the other men in Hot Springs just right.
Jenny and I met up after school every day that week, me getting rid of my deputy Jed before I took her to the police station cell and its hard bed. We did everything and anything, Jenny the perfect little blond, 86 lb. fuck doll. God, I hadn’t shot so much cum in a week since I was 14. And the slinky, sexy, tweeny got every load and loved it.
I was so caught up in thinking about fucking Jenny, and about actually fucking Jenny, that any thought of risk and consequences went right out of my head. Hot Springs is a very small town. Someone would notice me bringing a young girl into the station every afternoon. It’s not that I didn’t care or didn’t deep down know the risks. I just couldn’t stop. Jenny’s hot lips, or hot tweeny pussy, or hot ass tight around the Bad Boy was everything.
The Bad Boy didn’t help. Recognising that the dam had broken, he encouraged me at every turn. ‘Fuck her again! Yeah, I can do another round. Let’s do a triple. Cum in her mouth, shoot off in her pussy, explode up her ass. All in one afternoon.’
And Jenny didn’t help either. She was so eager for whatever I wanted to do to her, for me to use her any way I wanted and whenever I wanted. And so talented. She could take my fat dick down her throat to the hairy base in one go. She rode my cock every which way, doggy, cowboy, missionary, sideways. And God, her oh so tight butt hole.
She and the Bad Boy became best friends and partners in crime. She was going to make me fuck her. The Bad Boy was going to fuck her. I was putty in their hands. This slim tweeny whore would urge the Bad Boy to fuck her longer, harder, forever. He never said no.
So, of course, the inevitable happened. End of that week Jenny and I were in the jail cell, me pounding her missionary. I had just shot a big load of cum up Jenny’s sweet cunt and rolled off her when I heard a cough behind me. Standing there with big grins on their faces were my Deputy Jed, the Preacher and Jenny’s Dad Rick. Jed had a camera in his hand. ‘Hi Dad,’ Jenny giggled as she caught sight of the men behind us.
I got to say that the men were polite, even welcoming. From the erections in their pants they clearly had been watching me bang the little girl for some time, but they let me get my nut before they intervened. Well, they were men. And tweeny fuckers. Mighty nice of them, though.
‘Jenny, here’s some money. Get dressed and go get yourself an ice cream,’ Jenny’s Dad said. ‘We gotta talk to the Sheriff a bit. And Sheriff, no, you don’t need that uniform right now. I think our discussion is better with you as you were when we walked in.’ Polite, calm, but tough. They wanted me at a disadvantage. Being naked in front of a bunch of guys with a cum slicked dick hanging between my legs was a distinct disadvantage for whatever conversation we were about to have.
My mind was whirling. Between kicking myself for being so foolish and knowing that urged on by the Bad Boy I would probably have done it anyway, I didn’t know what to think. Scandal, losing my job as Sheriff, statutory rape charges, I quickly spiralled into the depths of despair.
And embarrassment. Sure, I’d fucked some girls together with my police buddies, even a few gang bangs, but that was fun, a bunch of guys together porking some pussy. Here I was the only one naked, and I’d been caught fucking Rick’s 10 year old daughter. There would be consequences. I was bright red in the face, and I couldn’t look Rick in the eye.
The Preacher took the lead. But what he started with threw me. ‘Sheriff, congratulations. So pleased that you took advantage of one of our Holy Virgin girls. Jenny is one hot piece of virgin ass, so you started with one of the best.’ My jaw dropped.
‘And congratulations, because fucking little Jenny makes you eligible to join our congregation of Saints at the Virgin Birth Church. And we would love you to join us. To join your fellow Saints in our work in ensuring that our young girls start having virgin births as early as they can. 10, 11, 12, whenever they become fertile. It is the Virgin Mother’s teaching that our girls’ wombs must have a good shot of fresh male sperm in them as much as possible so that the male seed can find and catch their eggs. And that is an awesome responsibility that we Saints must undertake to fulfil each and every day.’
My jaw dropped further and stayed open. I must have looked ridiculous. Naked, flushed, sweaty, cock covered in cum, mouth open like a gold fish. I didn’t really follow what the Preacher had said, or if I did, I couldn’t make the words make sense. What was he saying? What was he offering?
Jed intervened. ‘Come on, Boss, I know you were beginning to figure it out. The Virgin Birth Church and its congregation is a tweeny pussy gold mine. Hot little girls being broken in by their Dads and the other Saints. Well, how does that work? It works because the Saints include all the key men in town. Preacher, Doctor, Lawyer, Pharmacist, Judge, Principal, Banker, Saw Mill owner, all the key people. Including, Sheriff, most importantly you. You are the key guy for ensuring that little criminal complaints like Loella Parsons’ get lost. So the Church would be real pleased to have you join us.’
‘But, but, but . . .’ I sputtered. ‘I’m the law. And I’m no paedo. I like women.’ I will say the three men laughed cynically at that, as did the Bad Boy.
‘Sheriff,’ Jenny’s Dad Rick replied, ‘I’d say that we just had a demonstration of how much you like little girl pussy. My little girl’s bald pussy. Once you’ve tried tweeny cunt, their innocence, their sleek bodies, their tight holes, there’s no going back. You’ll see. You’re one of us now.’
My eyes were finally truly opened as to what was happening in Hot Springs. A group of paedo men, inspired by a combination of lust and holy teaching, working together to build their own tweeny fuck paradise. And to make sure that no one, particularly me, tried to ruin their tweeny, pussy filled heaven.
‘And Sheriff,’ the Preacher added, ‘I believe in my heart that you want to join us. You want to be surrounded by little girls begging for your cock and your spunk. Trained and willing to serve your male needs. Yeah, we’ve got pictures of you and Jenny. They’ll go into the safe in the Church with all the other ones. But the Church doesn’t need to blackmail its Saints. The Church and its teachings keep all our men extremely happy and satisfied. You will see.’
Jenny’s Dad Rick then pitched in. ‘And Sheriff, once you’re officially initiated as a Saint, the Holy Virgin Church provides you with your first tweeny wives. The Preacher suggests that his daughter Suzy and my girl Jenny come make their home with you while we wait for them to get pregnant. We provide an older girl whose done her duty and had 2 or 3 baby girls herself to help keep house and take care of babies. Jenny and Suzy will keep your bed warm. The older girl keeps the house. It works out well.’
My mind was whirling. All the information I had gathered into the investigation, and all the questions it raised, came into my head. ‘But how, I mean, I looked at the records. All these baby girls born in town to tweeny mothers, and almost no boys.’
The Preacher put on his most solemn face. ‘The commandments and teachings of the Virgin Birth Church are simple. First. We worship the Holy Virgin, Mary, and her gift to the world of a virgin birth and these teachings. Second. The wombs of virgin girls born within the Church must used to produce their own virgin births. Third. The Church will find Saints amongst its male congregation to carry out the work of the Church. Fourth. Fathers of Virgin girls born within the Church when the girl turns 10 must use their holy staffs to prepare her for her virgin impregnation. Fifth. Conflict between Saints over virgin girls is to be avoided.’
Here the Preacher stopped and added clarification. ‘The Church cannot have Saints fighting over virgin girls like we are bull elk here in our forests. Nor can we have groups of younger men grabbing virgin girls and pushing out their Saintly elders. The Church ensures that boy fetuses are culled to prevent unnecessary competition between males for our virgin girls. Each Saint may have one boy born to him every 10 years to help preserve the family name and businesses, and to become a Saint in his turn. And, of course, to prevent conflict, any Saint may lie with any of our virgin girls once her father has prepared her for insemination.’
I must admit I continued to stare at the Preacher dumbly as all this slowly sank in. ‘But Preacher, I mean, you have 10 pre-teen girls in your home. And an older girl. How does this work?
The Preacher continued. ‘6th and 7th Commandments. Saints may have up to 10 wives or daughters in their home at any one time. And, the Church will help virgin girls who grow to maturity after having virgin births. What this means in practice is that girls born in a Saint’s household, or like you with Jenny and Suzy, after the age of 10 joined by the Church as wives into a household, are part of that Saint’s family and responsibility. They are his responsibility until they have produced their babies and mature, as are all babies born while in a Saint’s household. At the time they mature a certain number of girls will want to become house mothers, taking care of their Saint and his wives and children.’
‘For the majority of girls,’ the Preacher continued, ‘we need to find places for them outside their family homes in order to allow a Saint to add new virgin girls or to make room for births. We have relationships with various houses in LA, Chicago, Seattle, that are very happy to take from us obedient, well trained young whores, whores already knowing all about men and their needs. And let’s face it, those girls have left school at 11 or 12. No education. They only know about men and how to pleasure them. It seems right that the Church should use the girls it has worked so hard to train to provide pleasure to as many men as possible.’
‘By the way, those houses make a substantial payment to the Church for each girl. This helps the Church provide money to younger Saints to enable them to establish their own families. Lots of little girls living with you does cost money that the younger Saints may not have.’
‘A great business model,’ I thought. ‘Breeding girls and making them into tweeny brood mares, training them to be cocksucking, cumslurping, tweeny whores, then sell them off. Never not going to be a market, either.’
‘All this will be taught to you as you become formally initiated as a Saint,’ the Preacher continued. ‘All you have to do is say “yes”, and Jenny and Suzy will be with you tonight. Come, Sheriff, join the congregation of Saints and help us build and preserve this heaven on earth.’
I am sure I didn’t speak up. I am sure it wasn’t me. It must have been the Bad Boy, once again in control and running things. But somehow I was kneeling, naked, and saying ‘Yes. Make me a Saint, Preacher, bring me into the Holy Virgin Church.’ The Preacher smiled as he lay a hand in benediction onto my head.
And that was that. I could hear and see the Bad Boy in the back of my mind cheering and yelling and jumping up and down. And, somehow, it was a great load off my mind. The conflict I had been living with for weeks between my responsibilities as Sheriff and my needs as a man now resolved in the balm of the Virgin Mary’s sweet tears and the thought of little Jenny and Suzy’s sweet, hairless holes this very night being wrapped tight around my hunt dog. Peace at last.
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By Chuck Dixon
#Incest #Pregnancy #Tween #Virgin
