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Thursday, July 27, 2017

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Filename: 2traini4.txt
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story_codes: mmm+/gg(8,6), gang bang, interracial, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: (Ed. Note:  This is madvlad's 500th story.)  Abby doesn't realize how famous she has become on the dark net with all of her porn videos. And the little girl's next video, a huge block-buster for sure, will have her on the receiving end (and multiple ends at that) of a gang of horny young teens and their ready cocks as they try to squeeze them into tight, six year-old holes all at once.



story_language: English






Training Weekend, part 4

Written by madvlad


	Returning her empty lunch tray in the window to be washed, Abby turned to leave the school lunchroom and enjoy some time on the playground before the duties of first grade would summon her back to the classroom with the bell. She didn't get far before an older girl's arm snaked across her shoulders.

	"Are you ready for tonight?" Missy asked with an anticipatory grin.

	It was Friday and Abby would be spending the weekend at Missy's again while her mother worked on some big project at work. It was so big that the CEO himself was coming next week. Abby wasn't sure what a CEO was but from the way her mother, Elise, spoke, she figured he must be someone very important like a school principal.

	"Yes," Abby replied quietly, nervous about having to be naughty again although the cumming part was fun.

	"Are you wearing some sexy underwear?" Missy continued.

	When Abby meekly nodded, Missy grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into the girls' restroom in the wing where they were walking. Abby was led into a stall where Missy latched the door shut.

	"These are mine," the third grader said huskily as she raised her school uniform dress.

	Abby was surprised. There wasn't much to Missy's underpants in the front - just a strip of cloth that didn't do much to cover her cunny. In fact, the smoothness of the girl's pelvic region was displayed with little more than the slit of her sex hidden. When Missy turned around, Abby gasped before a giggle escaped her mouth.

	"I can see your whole bottom!" she whispered.

	"Of course," Missy replied. "It's called a thong - just a little bit fits between the cheeks."

	The eight year-old punctuated her statement with a slap on one pert little ass mound.

	"So let's see yours," Missy challenged.

	Abby carefully raised her red plaid jumper to display the panties her mommy had said were very cute. Abby liked them, too, and was glad her privates were covered by them. Missy cooed her approval.

	"Everybody is gonna love them," the older girl said with a lick of her lips. 

	Abby could feel the heat in her face as it colored at the thought of other people seeing her underwear. Then her stomach clenched anxiously as she knew they'd also be seeing her out of her underwear, too. And it certainly wouldn't stop there.

	Seeing her friend becoming distraught at the impending festivities, Missy pulled her out of the stall so Abby could get some play time in outside. Missy hoped Abby would eventually get over her nerves and enjoy all of the action with no worries just like she had always done. On the other hand, Abby sure was cute when she got nervous but even Missy felt a little guilty about enjoying that.

	As the girls exited the bathroom together, they saw Hal, the school janitor in the hallway. He gave them a big smile which Missy returned before he winked at Abby. What Missy didn't understand was why Abby looked for a moment like she might faint.

	Abby stood close to Missy as the boys clustered around them. The two girls were still in their school uniforms while the boys, all of them twelve or thirteen, wore only basketball shorts as they made lewd comments about the pair in the middle. 

	Rafe watched in satisfaction as the boys got ready. They were all black - very dark-skinned to boot. It would contrast so well as they fucked their little white treats.

	One of the boys grabbed Missy, kissing her while pulling up the back of her dress. His hands clenched her bare buttocks while he jammed his tongue into her mouth.

	Abby was getting similar treatment as her mouth was full of another boy's questing tongue. She felt her jumper being lifted behind her and was thankful that her panties covered her rear end. But it mattered little as the boy slipped his hand inside her waistband, moving down to capture and knead a small, soft ass cheek.

	This went on for several minutes as the young "street hoods" groped the two little schoolgirls. Finally, the jumpers were lifted from them and their blouses were removed. 

	The boy in front of Missy grabbed the waistband of her thong on the sides and yanked it up. Missy grunted as the fabric wedged deeper between her ass cheeks and the front dug into her cleft. With subsequent jerks, her bald snatch bulged out from either side of the front. The cloth grated against the girl's clit and the remaining visible part of her thong grew damp. 

	Although the scene was staged, the boys' lust was genuine. Missy's thong was torn from her and the nude eight year-old was carried to a mattress while several more horny young males followed; their discarded shorts marking their passage. They piled in around the excited girl while cameras caught every nasty detail that followed.

	"Look at this sweet little bitch," Demetrius enthused as he gazed at Abby. She was surrounded by his friends; a little white girl wearing only Mary Jane shoes with white socks and a pair of panties with small teddy bears on them. Abby's wide yes did not miss the way the crotches of the boys' shorts tented as they examined her nearly naked figure.

	Demetrius pushed his shorts off while a boy came from behind and pushed down on Abby's shoulder. Abby understood and kneeled in front of Demetrius, opening her mouth to receive him. The boy grunted in satisfaction as the head of his dick met the wet resistance of Abby's tongue. Then her lips closed around him and he felt the tug of her sucking on him. He pushed forward with his hips, feeding her as his hardness slid through the softness of her pressing lips.

	Demetrius let her work for a minute before he stepped back. Abby whined as she was lifted and her panties were removed. Her bald little cunt gleamed under the studio lights and Demetrius was looking forward to breaking into that itty bitty slit.

	Abby's shoes clattered to the floor and her socks floated after them before she was carried backward to where another boy, Tyrell, was seated on the edge of a bed. His dick was oiled and ready as the first grader's tender little ass while pushed down onto it. Abby squealed as she was anally skewered, squirming helplessly as Tyrell and two helpers drove her up and down on his prick several times. Her smallness made it difficult and certainly worthwhile. 

	Then they stopped as Abby sat still with the boy's member lodged in her throbbing backside. Tyrell used both hands on her cunny, spreading the hairless lips to display her pink interior. Abby looked off to the side, murmuring fretfully as her private parts were so rudely exposed. 

	"Come and get it, Bro," Tyrell called and Demetrius approached.

	Abby wondered what his intent was since the other boy was being naughty in her bottom. He would have to wait his turn because she couldn't have boys being naughty in both... She shook her head frantically as Demetrius wedged his dark glans, shining with her copious saliva, against her bald cunt.
	
	Demetrius pushed, drawing a choked protest from Abby as her tiny pussy was breached. With one penis in her ass, making her rectum expand outward, her cunny tube was extra tight. But with determined thrusting, Demetrius squeezed his spit-lubed cock into the first grader's ultra-tight twatlet. 

	"Good thing you know how to use your mouth or I couldn't have got into your little bitch-hole," Demetrius damningly praised the girl. 

	Abby's high-pitched groan answered him as her delicate quim was completely filled. Her pubis swelled slightly from the presence of the second length of teen meat penetrating her. The two boys worked in tandem, one thrusting while the other pulled back and kept Abby filled below the waist. The wet friction of the hardness against her straining tissues as they ground inside her body made Abby's torso writhe (for her pelvis could not move) while her limbs flailed weakly. 

	A third boy stood by the bed and turned Abby's head to face his erection. She surrendered, letting him use her mouth while her other two partners rammed in and out of her body.

	Tyrell was sweating from the effect Abby's oven-like rectum was having as it wrapped around his plunging member. While her buggering continued, her asshole seemed to have intermittent spasms that squeezed him even harder. He reached up to her chest, his dark fingers mauling her little pink nipples until they stiffened. But he didn't let up, giving his little porn co-star a reward for having such a great ass to fuck. Abby moaned around the dick in her mouth as her nips responded to the stimulation.

	Demetrius paused with most of his dick outside of Abby's entrance. One of his friends poured something on his shaft - an aphrodisiac that would interact almost instantly once absorbed through Abby's vaginal walls. He slid back in through those hairless, milky cunt lips, planting the drug inside the little girl.

	After a few more thrusts, Abby's eyes shined feverishly. Every bit of contact inside her became more distinct, as if the tactile sensations were being felt in high definition. She sucked harder and Demetrius and Tyrell thrust with more force into her.

	Demetrius grinned savagely as he watched his black rod plundering the smooth morsel of sweet, white baby-girl meat. The six year-old's excruciatingly snug honeypot was oozing lewdly around his teen meat. Eyeing Tyrell, he knew his friend couldn't last much longer, either. The thirteen year-olds humped furiously into the child, pummeling her doubly with their cocks until they simultaneously pumped her tiny rectum and reproductive chamber with hot teen sperm.

	Abby jerked as the jism was injected into her. She pulled harder on the prick in her mouth as she did so, earning a helping of semen which she swallowed to join the other two loads inside of her. 

	She was lifted, her dripping holes displayed before the camera before she was lowered onto a waiting boy lying on his back. Despite her arousal, she moaned helplessly as her hairless, dripping cuntlet was impaled on his waiting dick. The boy slid her up and down on him several times, making her juicy little twat bubble has some secretions managed to escape the tight seal of her sex. A strangled cry was wrenched from her as her first climax of the night struck.

	Then she was held in place, leaning forward while another boy positioned himself. Abby whined as the teen drove his cock into her sore little bottom. She was given no time to relax. The pair busily rutted with the trapped six year-old, stretching and tenderizing her gooey, immature fuck tubes for their pleasure.

	Abby feared she might tear apart inside, but her elastic, fleshy tunnels help up while they caressed and gripped the cocks ravaging her. And despite her discomfort, her drug-induced arousal made her sweat and quiver with the bottom boy's fingers continuing the earlier ministrations to her undeveloped chest. When yet another boy knelt beside her on the bed, the first grader met his presented member with the sultry embrace of her lips and tongue. 

	Abby's smooth, childish figure gleamed with sweat and semen as she was continuously repositioned and taken three ways at once. With pixie-like whines and squeals, she took the pricks forced into her lower orifices, the thick meat completely plugging her before moving impossibly inside her crowded little channels. 

	Then her oral noises would subside to small grunts and the occasional slurps as her mouth became engaged with another penis. Twice, boys pulled out while they came, giving her facials. Now her little nose looked like she was blowing white snot. Her slightly chubby cheeks were flushed and her eyes wide with her overwhelming condition as cylinders of flesh sawed in and out between the "O" of her flexing lips.

	Looking like a little girl lost, Abby wandered through the carnal forest for hours. With no other choice, she accepted the constant assaults of multiple young cocks and the occasional induced orgasms that ripped through her even more deeply than the hard flesh could reach.

	The young blacks growled as they pounded their ejaculations into the tiny white body. More than once, a dark hand would rub the paleness of Abby's soft belly, teasing her about the milk chocolate babies she would be getting. But despite her recent experiences, Abby knew nothing about how babies were made.

	So it continued for the child who, in her daze, was aware of nothing beyond the constant taste of jism in her mouth and the thrusting invasion of hard cocks in her dainty, quivering pussy and plump little ass. Nearby, Missy was moaning and twisting lustfully (and at times, a bit painfully) her lovers nailed her in every hole, their hard pricks slapping wetly as they worked in and out of her willing young form.

	Elise felt a little guilty as Abby happily munched on the chicken nuggets from her Happy Meal. Sealed in plastic was the small Cinderella figurine that had come with the fast food and that Abby would play with only once her dinner was eaten.

	Elise sighed. She was looking forward to this project being done so she and her daughter could have unrushed, home-cooked dinners again and weekends with no schedule for just the two of them. 

	Rhonda and Missy were out of town today and for the weekend for some family function (this was true, for at the moment Rhonda was in bondage gear while her daughter went at her with a large strap-on dildo while enraptured clients watched). Although Rhonda was willing, almost to the point of being insistent, to have Abby stay with them whenever Elise was busy, Elise felt guilty about taking advantage of them. 

	Anyway, Abby would spend a few hours of this Thursday evening at her mother's office which the tot thought was very exciting and grown-up. She happily accompanied her mother, feeling proud in her pretty school outfit, as they made her way through the maze of cubicles.

	With Abby settled in next to her with paper and colored pencils, Elise turned her attention to her computer. Her daughter's soft, pleasant humming was not a distraction and all and Elise wished she had a recording of it to play when she was working solo.

	She worked unabated for a half hour before being interrupted by someone clearing their throat. Turning in her chair, she was startled to see Byron Fitzsimmons, the CEO himself, standing there.

	"Oh! Hello, Mr. Fitzsimmons," she spluttered. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't find a sitter for my daughter but I didn't think it would be a problem to bring her here for a few hours after everyone was gone."

	Byron smiled warmly and raised a hand to stop her apology. White-haired with a growing paunch, he looked very much like a genial grandfather.

	"I understand," he replied, his usual speaking baritone lowered a bit in volume. "I recognize her from the photos decorating your place, here. And what's your name, young lady?"

	Abby turned and smiled shyly at the man who was being nice to her mother.

	"Abby," she said.

	"Pleased to meet you, Abby," he replied, shaking her small hand.

	"It's me who should apologize," he went on. "These hours are too long. But Farley already had the plan going with a committed deadline for one of our major clients and I couldn't change things now. If I had been more engaged at the start, the rush wouldn't have been as grueling."

	Elise nodded, but did not dare speak out against the division's vice president who was driving this project at an insane pace.

	"Of course, I can be more reasonable because I'm the CEO," Byron explained with a wink. "Since I'm at the top, I don't have to prove myself any more. But back in the day, I was probably just as cutthroat as young Mr. Farley."

	Farley was in his mid-forties, about fifteen years Elise's senior. Not "young" in her book but she understood the CEO's perspective. Byron Fitzsimmons certainly seemed decent enough, but having the CEO talking to her in person was nearly dizzying.

	"Well, I'll only be a couple of hours and then we'll go home," Elise said, managing to keep her voice steady.

	Byron nodded and gestured to Abby.

	"How about if I take Miss Abby to the conference room over there so she has more room for her own important projects?"

	"But isn't that where you're working while you're staying here?" Elise asked. "I don't want her to be a distraction."

	"Not at all," Byron assured her. "I have grandchildren that age and I haven't seen them for weeks, so I'll take pleasure in her company."

	With that settled, the CEO took her daughter by the hand and courteously guided her to the larger conference room. Her face flushing much like her daughter's often did, Elise returned to her computer and focused once again on her work.

	"This is my school dress," Abby said to the nice man. "I have a bunch of them like this. All of us wear them at school."

	"It's a perfectly pretty dress for a perfectly pretty girl like you, Abby," Byron said, making the child beam as he opened the door to the conference room.

	Abby. So that was her real name. 

	Of course, they used a different name in the video credits. Byron had seen them all and downloaded them from the site to which he had premium and very anonymously secure membership. When he had seen photos of her in that woman's office a couple of weeks earlier on a visit here, he couldn't quite believe his good fortune. Sooner or later, the employee would be bringing her kid in during late hours.

	Oh, there were other girls he had the hots for on that site. That Missy who co-starred with Abby was one hot little firecracker - had been so in videos since she was three. But Abby always seemed so angelic even when she was getting balled by all of those black boys in the most recent video. Meeting her in person, he could see that her innocence was not only in her appearance but in her personality as well.

	Chuckling, he confessed to himself that he felt like a star-struck kid again. The door to the room closed and Byron was feeling quite giddy in way he hadn't been for quite some time. After all, he was one of Abby's biggest fans.




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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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