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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Tuesday, July 15, 2014

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story_codes: MMM/gg(8), rape, g/g - forced

story_intro: Outgoing and athletic Riley is pretty much the opposite of the quiet bookworm, Charlotte. But after a brutal encounter with three rapists, the girls find that they are not quite as different they first seemed.

story_language: English



Something in Common

Written by madvlad


	When they moved into the neighborhood a week ago, Charlotte's parents were quite pleased to learn that another eight year-old girl lived next door. Riley was an outgoing, athletic girl who just might be the type of friend to draw quiet, bookish Charlotte out of her shell. Although the girls quickly discovered they had nothing in common, they didn't dislike each other. Charlotte was content to let the experiment in being best friends fade away as she would retreat to her bedroom and lose herself in the pages of a story, but Riley, always the eager one, tried to give it one more shot.

	On the bus ride home from school, Riley invited Charlotte to her soccer game in a park that was only four blocks from their street. Charlotte agreed and Riley quickly changed into her uniform, decided her short blonde locks didn't need to be brushed, and scooted over to Charlotte's house on her bike. Charlotte hadn't changed, wearing one of the knee-length dresses she preferred and had a book tucked in one hand.

	"Grab your bike," Riley said. We'll ride over."

	"Oh, I don't have a bike," Charlotte replied. "I've never liked them - they're too fast for me."

	Riley turned her head and rolled her eyes. Charlotte didn't like bikes? Seriously? She was a nice kid and all, but totally lame. This just wasn't going to work out. But since she had invited Charlotte, Riley ran her bike back to her house and trotted back to walk with Charlotte.

	They walked to the park in silence with Charlotte seeming to enjoy that. But Riley was too animated to stay quiet. Trying to start a conversation, she asked Charlotte about her hair.

	"How do you do that stuff? I mean, it looks like it takes hours!"

	Charlotte's long, dark brown hair was arranged in two elegant braids. She just smiled and shrugged.

	"It's not that bad. I like to brush it out and take my time braiding it."

	Riley shook her head. If it took longer than two minutes to brush her hair, she was taking too long. She just couldn't figure Charlotte out at all.

	When they arrived at the park, Charlotte took a seat in the mostly empty aluminum bleachers, carefully arranging her dress to avoid an unseemly display of her underwear. During warm-ups, Riley glanced over at Charlotte a few times, only to find the other girl focused on her book.

	Throughout the game, Riley stole an occasional glance at Charlotte to see if she was paying attention at all. Just after Riley scored the game's first goal, Charlotte was reading, unaware. When Riley made an excellent steal and deftly kicked the ball to a teammate for another goal, Charlotte was still reading her stupid old book. During another play, Riley slipped and went facedown into the turf. When she looked up, she saw Charlotte finally paying attention. From the stands, the girl gave Riley a small wave and an encouraging smile. 

	Of all the times to be watching! Riley groaned and got back to the game.

	When the game was finished, Riley jogged up to the bleachers where Charlotte was carefully placing her bookmark on the page she had been reading. 

	"I'll be right back - I gotta pee!" Riley shouted and darted to the building where the restrooms were.

	Charlotte blushed. It was not very polite to specifically state what you had to do in the bathroom and here was Riley yelling it out loud. She sat back down, returning to her book. After a while, Riley hadn't returned and the bleachers were empty except for her. 

	Returning the bookmark to her book, Charlotte went to the restroom where Riley had gone to, well, to do her business. (Charlotte blushed again at the memory of Riley's bold description.) When she reached the entrance, she saw it was blocked by a folding sign that stated that the restroom was closed for cleaning. 

	Charlotte looked around for Riley, but didn't see her anywhere. Had she used the men's room instead? Charlotte's hand flew to her mouth, mortified for even thinking such a thing. She saw some bushes nearby and thought...no - that was disgusting! She could feel her ears burning from the fierce blush that idea had provoked. 

	Hearing some movement behind the door, Charlotte wondered if Riley was indeed inside. She thought she heard Riley's voice, although it was muffled and she couldn't make out any words. And then she heard a man's voice. Surely Riley wouldn't be 'doing her business' while a man was cleaning the room!

	At last, Charlotte decided she needed to know if Riley was in there. She would politely explain to the man she had heard that she was looking for her missing friend. It would be rather awkward, but good manners always saved the day. Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Charlotte opened the door and went inside. There she saw Riley and stood frozen in shock.

	Riley was on the floor, stark naked and surrounded by three men. As the sight seared into her brain, Charlotte felt her stomach lurch as she saw the other girl's crotch stained with blood and some peculiar white liquid that also oozed from the slit of Riley's bald snatch. When Riley turned her head in Charlotte's direction, her mouth was stuffed with cloth and her eyes tearfully pleaded for help.

	For a countless number of pounding heartbeats, Charlotte could not move. When she was finally able to take a step backward, one of the men leapt at her before she could turn and dragged her to the floor. 

	"Looks like we got a bonus cunt!" the man holding Charlotte crowed.

	"Let me dip my wick in the first one," another man said as she dropped his pants. "I'll arrange Blondie, here, so her friend gets a good view."

	"And you'd better watch," the man with Charlotte in his clutches told her. "If you want to keep those pretty brown eyes of yours in your head."

	The man with Riley bent her legs over at the waist, nearly folding her in half. From where Charlotte was sitting, she could see her friend's ill-used twat and choked with horror and embarrassment when she saw the man's erect dick push into Riley's cleft. The eight year-old's smooth mound was wrenched apart for her third rape as the man slammed his prick home, drawing another muffled howl from the girl. 

	Charlotte stared in mute terror as the man's thick cock sluiced in and out of Riley's small cuntlet. With every shove in, more pinkish cum was forced out further marking the child's crotch with her defilement. Charlotte tried to comprehend what she was seeing; not believing her eyes as the girth of the man's member repeatedly sank inside the eight year-old. His balls swung up and down as he moved until he stopped and grunted. More white stuff flooded from Riley's bald little twat.

	The man with Charlotte turned to her.

	"Be patient, now. You'll get your turn. You just stay put and watch. If you turn away or close your eyes, you'll lose them. If you run away, your friend will wish the hell that you hadn't. Got it?"

	Charlotte nodded and the man shuffled over to Riley.

	Chuck took another glance back at the second girl and winked at her, knowing she took his threats very seriously. This was turning out to be a fine afternoon. They had been casing the park for two days since coming into town, waiting to find a young girl by herself. After watching the girls playing soccer, they were pleased to find one going to the bathroom alone. Once she went in, they put up the cleaning sign and went in after her. When she emerged from the stall, they pounced on her.

	She was a fighter, with a compact, muscular little body. But one eight year-old girl couldn't put up much of a struggle against a trio of determined rapists and soon they had her just where little  whores like her belonged - nude and lying with her legs spread. Chuck's buddies, Jim and Keith, were on either side of her, each pinning a hand and foot to the floor as she writhed helplessly, wiping the tile floor with her cute-looking ass.

	The girl's panties, wadded up and stuffed in her mouth, made a useful gag when Chuck ripped into her virgin cunt. For such a small thing, she had a nice pair of lungs inside that sweet, titless chest of hers and she gave a scream worthy of a cherry-plucked third-grader.

	Her cunny sheath was almost too small, but Chuck always believed in doing a job thoroughly and kept stabbing into her, feeling her sex muscles give way until he was ramming into her cervix. Now most little girls had the fight blow out of them once they had their itty bitty pussies fully embedded with cock, but this young soccer player kept trying to resist, thrashing her head and trying to break free of Jim and Keith while Chuck gave her juicy, underage pussy a woman's workout. The confused look on her face when he came inside of her was hilarious. 

	It wasn't until Jim was nearly done inside her that she finally gave out and stopped struggling, although she still tried to yell from behind her gag. She might have been nearly limp when Keith nailed her with the new girl watching, but she was still a great, tight fuck by his account. 

	That was just one of the many things the three men loved about little girls - they remained good and snug in their holes regardless of how much they were raped. There had once been a ten year-old they had kept for a week, banging her for hours every day before they let her free in a state park. The little slut had been just as much fun on day seven as she had been on the first day. Today's escapade was a one shot deal as they would be leaving town before sunset.

	After dropping his pants again, Chuck thanked his lucky stars that it was his turn to be first today now that they had an extra girl. He flipped Riley over, taking a minute to grab at the taut globes of her trim little butt and leaving welts that would bruise nicely by the morning. 

	Riley seemed to regain some of her spirit when she felt the man pressing on her sphincter. She struggled and wriggled, but she was too weakened to stop him as he tore through her asshole. Charlotte cringed at her animal-like shriek, dampened by the gag but still heart-wrenching by its tone. 

	But Chuck's feelings were not touched in least by Riley's despair. He savagely sodomized the eight year-old, bruising her little rectum with his cock and making her soft channel expand unwillingly until he soiled her with more semen. He was followed by Jim and Keith and made sure Charlotte saw every bit of the other child's triple ass rape.

	As one, the men turned on Charlotte. Unlike Riley, she didn't put up much of a fight as she was stripped. She tried pleading with them to stop, but only got her panties stuffed in her mouth as a reply. Jim grabbed Riley and made her watch as Chuck got into position.

	Chuck massaged his dick head against the feathery soft folds of Charlotte's pussy. The little girl mewled in terror, making him chuckle.

	"I get to have an extra helping of my favorite snack today," he said as he locked his eyes onto hers. "A little slice of cherry pie, nice and hairless - the way I like it."

	Charlotte found her sense of fight when Chuck threw his weight into his first push, making her entrance tear slightly as it was forced open and her maidenhead burst apart. Since she had been so docile, neither of the others had been holding her down. Now she screamed frantically as the man's raping cock lurched deeper and deeper into her straining little twat until she was completely penetrated. Slapping her hands against Chuck's chest, she tried to push him off while her spread legs kicked uselessly against the floor on either side of the man.

	But her efforts bore no results as Chuck continued to pound the tight channel of her eight year-old quim. He could feel her juicy channel stretching as it was transformed from an innocent girl's unknown place to a pleasure hole for hard cocks. Charlotte continued to resist in what fruitless ways she could, soaking the panties in her mouth as she tied to shout. But with growing awareness, she knew she was helpless to stop the brutal pounding that punished her deflowered little body.

	Jim heaved Riley around to the side so she could watch as Jim raped her helpless companion. Her own quim throbbed in sympathy as she saw Charlotte's delicate, ivory cunny lips pulled in a tight ring of swollen flesh around the hard cock that plowed in and out of her ravished young hole. The heavy thrusting went on and on until Chuck came. He pressed hard into the child, sullying her little womb with his seed until it could take no more and Charlotte's cunny overflowed with her rape juices. 

	Charlotte silently collapsed as she felt the thick hot flood of something awful inside her once private place. Chuck laughed as he pulled out, seeing Charlotte's eyes widen in disbelief as he showed her his bloody, dripping cock. 

	"Now you've got a useful little cunt," he said. "And all it cost you was one cherry."

	Jim and Keith showed Charlotte no more mercy than Chuck had they abused her deflowered young quim, stretching it and staining it with their jism. Charlotte lay still, her eyes barely focused on the ceiling as thick rods of man meat plowed between the smooth, delicate lips of her eight year-old pussy. Although she was quitter, her cunt was no less snug as it wetly gripped at the members pounding into her heated depths.

	Having each cum three times, the men were spent. They hadn't planned on a second girl and they had no safe hiding place scouted since their intent was to leave when they were done with Riley. Still, they hated to leave Charlotte's ass un-violated but taking the time to get hard enough for a fourth time was risky.

	It was Keith who had the idea. Rummaging around in a small duffel bag they kept their "rape toys" in, he produced a strap-on dildo about the size of an average man's cock. He put it on Riley, who by now was too hurting and scared to resist. The effect was quite obscene as the little girl stood there sporting a hard rubber erection which Keith lubricated with gel.

	"Now look at your friend's tasty little ass," he said to her. "Don't you want to fuck it raw?"

	All three men laughed when Riley vehemently shook her head. A fresh batch of tears drained from Charlotte's eyes and Keith scolded Riley.

	"Now look what you've done - you hurt her feelings 'cause you won't fuck her ass."

	Chuck and Jim were practically rolling on the floor with that remark. But Keith wasn't done. He pulled something else from the duffel and held it up do both girls could see. It was a very thick dildo with hard studs on the surface. The men had only used it once - on a nineteen year-old who suffered dearly from its application. Plucking Charlotte's panties from her mouth he asked her a question.

	"Would you like your friend here to fuck you in the ass with the dick she's wearing or would you like to see me smash this thing all the way into her cunt?"

	Riley sobbed and collapsed on the floor, her head swimming with what that evil thing in Keith's hand would do to her. She locked eyes with Charlotte, unable to make a dreadful choice that Charlotte would now have to decide.

	"The...the first thing," Charlotte said in a trembled whisper.

	"Well you're going to have tell your little friend what to do. Tell her to fuck you in the ass."

	Charlotte started to cry but managed to speak the words, her politeness also showing.

	"Please f-fuck me in the ass," she said to Riley.

	"She said 'please'...oh fuck that's rich!" Jim wheezed as he fell on his side.

	Clearly, good manners would not save this day.

	"Hold on," Keith said as he fished something else from the duffel.

	He hauled Riley to her feet and stood in front of her to block Charlotte's view. After unbuckling one side of the strap-on, he inserted a small vibrator into Riley's aching cunt. The youngster flinched at the intrusion. Ignoring her reaction, Keith rubbed her clitty, making it stiffen despite what the child had endured. Now her expression changed a little and he grinned. 

	"That's how little girls make their cunnies feel better after a nasty rape. Or any other time," he snickered.

	Finally, he twisted the base to make the vibrator turn on. Then he positioned it so that a small knob neat the base was pressed against her clit. 

	After putting her dildo back in place which also held the vibrator where it should be, he told her, "Keep fucking her until it's time to stop. You'll know when that happens."

	Riley didn't understand him, but felt weak in the knees from the thrumming in her pussy. After returning Charlotte's panties to her mouth, Keith pulled her ankles up and over, similar to what he had done with Riley, but even more so until Charlotte's ass was nice and exposed while she lay on her back. Now the little sluts would have to watch each other and he told them they'd better do that.

	Jim positioned Riley so that the dildo was pressed against Charlotte's puckered entrance. As his buddy pushed the blonde girl forward and down, Keith told Charlotte to work her ass like she was shitting and it would be over sooner that way. The humiliated girl complied, only to wail as Riley's rubber cock punched through her anus.

	With Jim's hand pushing her ass, Riley was helpless to stop her dildo from sodomizing the sweet girl who had done no harm to her. At the same time, the action pressed the dildo's base against the vibrator, working it hard inside her now juicy little quim.

	"You'd better fuck her or you'll both get Mr. Big," Keith said, tapping the torture dildo he had threatened to put in Riley.

	Charlotte and Riley looked at each other as they had been told to as Riley moved her rubber prick in and out of Charlotte's rear. Chuck used his cell phone to record some video as one little girl anally raped another one. 

	Riley's motions grew more desperate as the confused youngster became painfully aroused. She wanted more - she wanted to feel it harder and deeper but it caused Charlotte more agony as the fake dick churned inside her rectum. With successive thrusts, Riley eventually had the entire dong buried in Charlotte's rump. She was getting close to something, although she didn't know what it was.

	Keeping the dildo in place, Riley ground her pussy furiously, trying to seek more stimulation. The muffled groans of the little girls were accompanied by the thick sounds of greased rubber slamming in and out of a tight hole of flesh.

	With the artificial dick grinding through her sensitive anus, Charlotte was wriggling as she received her lesbian ass-fucking. Inside her abused young twat, the girl's first sexual lubrication began to flow in response to the forced stimulation. 

	But Riley's arousal was stronger. Her climax struck like lightening, making her jerk like a demented marionette as the dildo shifted in Charlotte's ass and made her groan even louder.

	The orgasm passed and Jim yanked Riley backward, making Charlotte yelp as the prick quickly scraped through her abused asshole one more time. He took the dildo off and pulled the vibrator from Riley's dripping twat. The little blonde fell limply to the floor. 

	Before they left, the men stopped for one last look at the raped eight year-olds. The dark haired one lay spread-eagled while her cunny still dripped with their bloodied cum. A closer look would have revealed the raw opening in her rear end that was now closed again but throbbing with every heartbeat. The blonde lay on her side, her crotch and ass fouled with sticky, drying semen while her pussy still trickled some dew onto her thigh. Bidding them farewell, they left and drove off scot-free.

	After some time, the girls stiffly moved. Riley watched Charlotte, so delicate and genteel, weeping as she tried to clean herself with wet paper towels. Riley staggered next to her, finding it easier to move the more she did so and gently helped Charlotte with the messy job. Charlotte didn't even think to be aghast at someone else touching her there; instead being grateful for the kindness she desperately needed.

	As she dabbed at Charlotte's pussy, Riley wondered about the nubbin of flesh at the top of her slit, remembering what Jim had said and done. Maybe Charlotte would feel better if she was touched there and rubbed deeper inside like Riley had felt. But Riley didn't want to do that here and now and filed the idea away for another time. It would be better somewhere else where they were safe and she could make Charlotte feel special. And then Charlotte might do the same to her and maybe they could...

	"I-I think I'm clean there, now," Charlotte said, her cheeks turning pink as she squeezed her thighs together.

	Riley noticed that she had been rubbing Charlotte pretty well and blushed herself as she moved away. Charlotte then helped Riley get clean - especially from behind where she could better see and get to Riley's bottom. As Charlotte placed one hand on Riley's buttock to steady her, both girls became acutely aware of how nice that contact felt. 

	Neither mentioned that as they got dressed. When they exited the building, they noticed the sun getting low which meant they had to be in their respective homes soon before dinner. Walking as fast as their soreness allowed, the two little girls remained silent in their own thoughts, but each more aware of the other more than ever.




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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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