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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Tuesday, September 18, 2012

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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: acquirin.txt
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story_codes: M/g(4), F/g(4), first, anal, cons

story_intro: Three pedophiles, a man and two women, discover a very little girl being hurtfully molested on-line. So they hatch a plan to rescue the little tyke from the perverted clutches of her tormentor - not to preserve her sexual innocence but to make her indoctrination a lot more fun.

story_language: English







Acquiring Hayley

Written by madvlad


	"It's a pity her father doesn't make her happy. At her age, it should be fairly easy," Brad noted as he watched the video.

	"She's just a baby," Marie agreed.

	"She is quite young, but I think she is a little older than she looks. Here - listen."

	"No, I don't like this game," the child on the video whined.

	"Hold still," the man on the screen growled as he roughly fingered the very immature mound between the little girl's legs as she squirmed unhappily.

	The man's prick was half-wilted after his unsuccessful attempts to penetrate the baby pussy. Brad had muted the video during the first time he viewed it when the toddler screamed as the man's cock rammed against her modest slit, trying to force it open. It was only the difference in size between the adult cock and the tiny pussy that kept him from getting in. But Brad was afraid the man would eventually force his way in, uncaring of the damage he might cause.

	"Daddy! Please! It hurts!" the little girl wailed tearfully as the man's finger dug at her soft, hairless furrow.

	Brad paused the video.

	"Ugh!" Marie grunted. "Please tell me there isn't any more."

	"Not for now," Brad said. "But the father promised a full penetration video with plenty of violence in a couple of weeks. He's molesting her now to stoke interest. All of these are from a site using a double-blind pay service to view the movies."

	Marie gazed at the frozen image on the screen. The girl appeared to be about two years old. Her light brown hair was normally past her shoulders, but now it was in mid-air as the girl tossed her head back and forth. At the moment of the video pause, she was staring into the camera, her dark brown eyes huge and pleading in her round face.

	"Judging by her vocabulary and pronunciation, I had gauged the girl to be about four, perhaps five - just very undersized," Brad stated. "I've seen videos this man took of himself and his wife, who was quite petite, so that might explain the girl's size. She's a very delicate flower and should be plucked in a more humane way, don't you think?"

	"We can get her?" Marie asked hopefully.

	"Yes, I hacked through the system and found all the information we need. But let's wait for Mae to...oh, there she is. Thank you."

	A slender woman of Chinese ancestry came into the room with a tray with tea. She looked at the paused video and glanced at Marie knowingly. In that silent exchange, both women agreed that getting the child away from her father was paramount - both for the girl's sake and for the more prurient interest in having a cute little toy for the three of them to share.

	Brad sipped his tea and gathered his thoughts, mentally reviewing his plan before speaking. He was a very wealthy man in his late forties. For all of his success in business and technology, he had always been painfully aware of his illicit sexual desires for young flesh and the rather embarrassing "shortcoming" of his very undersized penis. 

	He compensated for the latter by schooling himself in the various techniques of how to please a woman. For the former, he had dallied in certain areas overseas, where the surprised young girls in the child brothels had referred to him as the man who could make them rain inside their bodies.

	Marie and Mae were both in their mid-twenties and were part-lovers, part bodyguards, and part executive assistants. The three of them shared a very satisfying relationship in all aspects. Brad could do more with his undersized member than most men of normal or larger sizes could when it came to providing pleasure to "his girls". Marie and Mae also shared his love for little girls and had both accompanied him on his last few overseas trips. But now they had an opportunity to acquire a girl to keep as their own.

	"The man's name is Terrance Albers, aged thirty-five. He's a medical records administrator for a large hospital in Chicago and brings home a decent salary, so we're not dealing with some of the more mundane trailer trash here. His wife, Sheila, died six months ago. Two months later, videos of him and his little daughter, Hayley. As I just told Marie, the girl's level of speech made me think she was four or five. She's barely four - so she's a little precocious; perhaps Nature's way of making up for her lack of physical size."

	"Her body is a little more defined than a two year-old's," Mae observed. "Although she has just enough traces of baby fat in all the right places to be downright yummy. When do we grab her?"

	"That will be Marie's job," Brad replied as he handed Marie an envelope. "Fortunately, there aren't any close relatives on either side of the family and she is too young to be enrolled in school, so once we have little Hayley, she will not be missed by anyone who would come looking for her."

	
Two Days Later

	Looking up and down the quiet, suburban street, Marie saw no signs of activity aside from a few lighted windows. Satisfied, she strode up the walkway to the front door of the white Tudor house and rang the bell. The man who answered was dressed in slacks and a rumpled, button-down shirt and had lost the battle with his five o'clock shadow some time ago. 

	Terrance Albers looked at the young woman at his door with undisguised interest. 

	"Can I help you?" he asked with a grin that implied that he saw exactly what he wanted to help himself to.

	Marie smiled back politely and with an astonishing combination speed and grace, slipped past Terrance and walked into the house. Terrance spluttered as he spun around, ready to give chase. But the woman stood there calmly inspecting her fine leather gloves for any possible stains. She looked up at Terrance and spoke matter-of-factly.

	"I've come for Hayley," she said as she pulled a thick envelope from her jacket and tossed it on the coffee table. "I'm sure you'll find adequate financial compensation in there. Now, where is she?"

	"What the fuck?" Terrance blurted. "My kid's not for sale. What the hell do you..."

	"Your little home movies tell a different story. We tracked you down, so now we have you by the balls."

	Terrance roared with fury and lunged at Marie, only to find himself suddenly lying on the floor, disoriented and unsure of what the woman had just done to him or how. His wrist hurt and he held it up, staring stupidly at the very wrong angle his hand now had in relation to his forearm.

	"We take the girl and you take the money," Marie said, nodding toward the envelope on the table. "Or we report you to the cops and still take the girl. Then you get nailed on everything they can throw at you and also have to explain your missing daughter. They won't believe a story about a mystery woman taking her away in the night. Now, where is Hayley?"

	Cradling his injured arm, Terrance sat on the floor, staring bitterly at the wall. His jaw worked as he weighed the possibilities. Finally, he exhaled loudly, his body seeming to deflate as he did so.

	"Upstairs, second door on the left," he spat.

	Marie entered the room and could hear some sniffling coming from the bed. Flicking on the light, she saw Hayley lying naked on her side with one hand between her legs as she quietly sobbed. Gently, Marie rolled her onto her back. Hayley's eyes widened at the sight of the strange woman, but only stared as Marie gently caressed her silky hair. 
"What's wrong, Sweetie?" Marie asked the girl.

	"Daddy hurts my pee-pee," Hayley said sorrowfully.

	"Let me look," Marie said, coaxing Hayley's hand away from her crotch.

	There was some bruising in the area, but after carefully parting the child's puffy labia, Marie could tell that Terrance had no yet been able to get inside his daughter. She definitely was a tiny thing, but with the right amount of preparation, Marie could see Hayley taking Brad's smaller cock inside her sex. She calmly stroked the soft little mound, enjoying the powdery smooth texture of the hairless surface. Hayley relaxed at the woman's soothing touch.

	"It's time for us to go now," Marie told the girl as she wrapped her up in her blanket. 

	Marie already had some toddler-sized clothing in her hotel room. There wasn't much, but little Hayley wouldn't have too much need for clothes anyway. As they started to leave the room, Hayley pointed back and mumbled something.

	"What is it?" Marie asked.

	"Maisy," Hayley repeated as she pointed to a stuffed mouse sitting atop the dresser. 

	"Oh, you want your mouse?" Marie asked.

	"Daddy says I can't have Maisy until he puts his thing in my pee-pee," Hayley said, sadly.

	Cradling the tot in one hand, Marie plucked the stuffed animal from the dresser and slipped it into the blanket where Hayley immediately hugged it to her chest. Marie tucked the blanket back into place and kissed the girl on the nose.

	"Your daddy doesn't have any more say in what you can have. I'm going to take you to live with some nice friends."

	"Maisy, too?" the child asked.

	"Maisy, too."

	Terrance was standing at the sink with some ice over his wrist and his back to Marie as she walked past the kitchen and toward the front door. Marie could smell the sour stink of vomit somewhere and was gratified to have caused the man some problems. Neither adult spoke as Marie carried Hayley to her rental car.

	When she got to her hotel, no one thought anything out of place when they saw a young woman carrying a sleeping child wrapped in a blanket. A helpful clerk offered to get her door open and Marie accepted. As she entered the room, the clerk held up a small box.

	"This arrived for you this afternoon, Ms. Andrews," he said, unknowingly addressing her by the alias she was using. "I'll just set it on the table."

	"Thank you."

	After the clerk left, she unwrapped Hayley and laid the sleeping little girl on the bed. Reluctant to cover her up yet with the sheets and blanket, Marie gazed at the small figure; her skin so smooth and flawless and her compact body so innocent and naked. Hayley's mouth twisted in her sleep, likely caused by a disturbing dream. It didn't take much imagination to picture the child's little red lips sucking on other flesh.

	Marie's eyes drifted to the package the clerk left. It was something she had custom-made and would be a surprise for the others - and for Hayley. Undressing, she got into bed and turned off the light. Hayley rolled onto her side and whimpered in her troubled sleep, so Marie pulled the little girl close to her clutching her petite rump with one hand and the back of her head with the other. 

	She guided Hayley's mouth to her breast, nudging the girl. Hayley's eyes fluttered open in confusion as she felt herself being pressed against this woman and her bottom being gently squeezed.

	"Go ahead and suck," Marie whispered, pulling the girl's head to her breast. "It will make you feel safe."

	The half-sleeping girl did as she was told, her instincts guiding her as she captured Marie's nipple with her soft lips and suckled. Distant impressions of feeding at her mother's breast danced in her head and Hayley felt very secure in Marie's loving arms. A short while later, she was deep in slumber once more, this time peacefully as Marie's wet nipple lay between her slightly parted lips.

	When Hayley awoke the next morning, she looked at Marie's breasts questioningly, trying to remember something about them from the night before. Marie chuckled and told the girl what she had done in the dark. Since her mother's death, Hayley had been starved for affection and hungrily locked her mouth onto Marie's chest, savoring the warm caresses and contact. 

	"I liked that," Hayley said when she finally wriggled loose from Marie's hold. "Here, Maisy."

	Marie and Hayley giggled as the tot put her stuffed mouse's face against one tiny pink nipple.

	"Maisy likes it too," Hayley declared.

	Marie was getting turned on by watching the toddler simulate breast feeding her stuffed animal.

	"Hayley, do you want to learn something else that feels good?"

	When Hayley nodded, Marie pushed the girl onto her back and spread her legs. Hayley's hands shot to her groin, seeking to protect her paternally-abused cunt. 

	"Don't hurt my pee-pee!" Hayley begged.

	"No, this is something different," Marie purred as she pulled the girls hands aside. "Something much, much better."

	Hayley whimpered as Marie lowered her head between her legs. Expecting a hard, harsh touch, Hayley was quite surprised by the feel of the woman's wet tongue sliding over her little sex. 

	Marie lapped at the bald cuntlet before digging the tip of her tongue into the slit. Hayley's pudgy labia were pressed firmly together like two ripe pieces of a creamy, exotic fruit, but the soft flesh parted easily around Marie's probing tongue. Tasting the child's sweet sexual essence, Marie became more aggressive. She pulled the entire succulent little twat into her mouth and attacked her with her tongue and lips.

	Hayley cooed and squealed but managed to break away. Sitting up, she looked down in amazement at her strangely aroused pussy and then looked up at Marie, who had become worried that she had gone too far.

	"I like that. I wanna watch," Hayley said.

	"You little sexpot," Marie giggled in relief as she tucked two pillows behind Hayley's back.

	The four year-old sat calmly with her legs spread, watching with intense curiosity as her plump, hairless sex was licked and sucked until something very strange happed. 

	"Uh!" Hayley gasped and stared in shock as something coiled tightly and sprang loose in her pussy. Marie drank greedily at the liquid offerings from the quivering child's pink, dainty cuntlet.

	"How did my pee-pee do that?" Hayley asked when she had recovered.

	"It's something we girls can do when we get touched in the right way," Marie informed her.

	"Your pee-pee does it, too?"

	"Yes, would you like to learn how to make it happen?"

	"Yes! Yes!" Hayley cried, bouncing on the bed. "I like fun pee-pees now!"

	Although Marie (and Mae) waxed themselves, there were still noticeable differences between an adult's sleek snatch and the rounder, much smaller vagina of a little girl. But Marie was a patient teacher and over the next few days, Hayley learned a great deal.

	
Four Days Later

	Hayley was very excited because she was going to fly on a plane. She loved Marie and could hardly wait to meet Brad and Mae, whom Marie had told her all about. And they also knew a lot about pee-pees. Marie had assured the girl that Brad knew how to use his in a way to make a girl's pussy feel very good, unlike Hayley's unlamented father.

	In the little girl's mind, the one odd thing was that Marie, who was very smart, didn't know the right name for a pee-pee.

	"It's not a pussy, it's a pee-pee," Hayley had lectured her. "Pussies are soft and cute and cuddly."

	"So is this," Marie countered, fingering Hayley's tiny sex.

	Any further debate was halted when Hayley began to get wet. For the next hour after that, the woman and child had better things to do with their mouths than talk.

	Marie laid out Hayley's new clothes on the bed. These would be the first the girl had worn since Marie had taken her away. The blue denim overalls and the white shirt were fine, but Hayley did not care for the diaper at all.

	"I'm a big girl," the diminutive preschooler protested. "I don't go potty in my pants."

	"Brad sometimes likes girls in diapers," Marie said, her own pussy growing warm at some recollections with her, Brad, and Mae. "You can use the potty like a big girl - Brad just likes the diaper part because it makes us look so young - he's not into the messy stuff."

	Hayley was not entirely convinced, but allowed herself to be diapered before being dressed. The bulky material wrapped around her felt odd and Hayley was afraid people would know she was wearing a diaper like a baby. Unknown to her, most of the people who saw her assumed she was about two and wouldn't have thought anything unusual about her intimate apparel.

	Although Brad had offered to send his private jet, Marie wanted to have the girl out in public, especially since she had another game in mind. After the plane was at cruising altitude, Hayley whispered to Marie.

	"I have to go potty. I go like a big girl."

	"Let's go, then," Marie said as she took her shoulder bag and guided the girl to the bathroom.

	Once inside, Hayley did her business and watched as Marie fished a strange item from her purse. It looked like two medicine capsules with a wire between two ends and another wire going to a thin, rectangular box. Marie was wiping the capsules with gel as Hayley wiped herself clean. Expecting Marie to help her with her diaper, Hayley was surprised when the woman picked her up and sat her on the edge of the sink.

	"Let's get our surprise ready," Marie said as she pulled the little girl's legs apart.

	Taking two fingers, Marie spread Hayley's cunt lips apart, exposing her inner pinkness with her still-intact hymen. She had had the vibrators made by custom order - very expensive but also amazingly miniature compared to the usual size of these types of toys.

	There was a small aperture in the membrane that Marie plugged with the first capsule. Carefully, she pushed it in, watching the tyke's cherry stretch just enough for the thing to disappear into it with a tiny wet plop.  Then the second capsule was inserted. When Marie took her hand away, Hayley's bald pussy was demurely clasped shut with a thin white wire trailing from the pressed labia. Hayley could feel the capsules inside her, in a deeper place where she had never been touched before. 

	Marie had a new diaper, this one a size smaller so that the sides barely met when she taped them in place. The soft flesh of Hayley's tummy and thighs bulged a little from around the edges of the diaper. Although the material around Hayley's bottom was padded, it tightly conformed to the curves of the little girl's buttocks. Between her legs, the thick diaper bulged, hinting at the smaller, sexier bulge beneath it.

	Marie stood Hayley on the sink's edge and turned her to face the mirror.

	"See what a sexy baby girl you are?"

	Hayley gazed at herself in the tiny diaper with the funny wire from her pussy running out from the top. She didn't know what to say as Marie taped the small box to one side of her diaper.

	"Don't you think you're sexy?" Marie asked.

	"I dunno."

	Marie clicked the switch on the small box and the capsules came to life behind Hayley's virgin barrier, vibrating in her innocent cunny. Marie steadied the tot as her knees buckled. 

	"I think you're feeling very sexy now," Marie whispered in her ear. 

	Hayley could only whine in response.

	Marie got the girl dressed again and led her down the aisle of the plane. With every step, the vibrators shifted inside the four year-old's pussy, making her eyes grow wide as she began to leak into her diaper. The other passengers saw a very cute little girl, looking rather awestruck at being on the plane as her mother took her back to their seats. No one would have guessed at the lewdness transpiring well inside her baby twat.

	When Marie and Hayley returned to their first class seats (Marie had chosen to parade the girl through coach to see how well she could tolerate the toys in her cunt), Marie pulled Hayley onto her lap and pulled an airline blanket up to her neck so that the girl was completely covered. Marie slipped her hand down the front of the slightly baggy overalls and to the child's diaper-clad crotch and squeezed hard. Marie's other hand stifled Hayley's moans as the vibrators shifted inside four year-old's pussy.

	When the moans stopped, Marie shifted her hand and unbuttoned the blouse. Repositioning the girl so she would have better access inside her shirt, she squeezed her again and whispered "you know what to do."

	Marie felt the grasp of the little girl's small, feverish mouth on her nipple and gave her another long pussy squeeze. Hayley whimpered and sucked fiercely as Marie compressed her tiny cuntlet around her new toys. As Marie looked around, the other passengers read, watched a movie, or dozed while beneath her blanket her four year-old sex kitten came repeatedly for the duration of the flight.

	As Marie and Hayley exited the plane after landing, the flight attendants smiled as they saw Hayley in Marie's arms, glassy-eyed as she leaned against the woman's shoulder.

	"Looks like someone had a long day," one of them said to Marie.

	"Definitely," Marie replied. "I'll get her into bed as soon as we get home."

	Marie walked into the terminal, carrying the little girl who still had the vibrators thrumming inside her tight young body.

	"Glad you're back," Mae said as she hugged Marie. "Brad's on the phone in his office, but he'll be out in about fifteen minutes. And this must be our little girl."

	Mae knelt in front of a weary-looking Hayley. She saw the girl plucking at her crotch and heard the rustle of a diaper. Unaware of Marie's surprise, Mae misinterpreted the girl's discomfort.

	"I think someone needs to be changed," Mae said with a smile. "Come with me, we've already got a changing table set up."

	Although she was eager to get a good look at the child in the nude, Mae knew that the first thing she had to do was to get the wet diaper off and clean the tyke. She shucked off the girl's overalls and in her haste, did not notice the vibrator control off to one side. Instead, Mae focused on the diaper's puffiness around Hayley's crotch. Poking at it, she could feel the soppiness of the material.

	"Oh, you are soaked!" she exclaimed as she unfastened one side of the diaper and the reached for the other side. 

	As she pulled the tape, she recognized the device there. Her amusement turned to lust when she peeled the diaper away and saw the wire disappearing inside Hayley's slobbering cunny. Mae leaned down and sniffed, smelling nothing but toddler pussy cum.
Hayley tugged at the wire, but the vibrators wouldn't come out. All she succeeded in doing was to move them again. She squeaked and squirmed as it happened.

	"Oh, little baby," Mae purred. "Do you need some relief?"

	Hayley nodded, not concerned about another stranger hovering over her exposed and agitated sex.

	"First, let's get you nice and naked."

	Hayley raised her arms as Mae stripped off her shirt. Then her shoes and socks fell to the floor. Holding the four year-old's small legs apart, Mae bent down and loudly slurped at the tiny pussy, quickly bringing the over-stimulated child off.

	"She sounds delicious,"

	Mae turned to find Brad standing there. Judging by his expression, he had enjoyed watching Mae have her snack.

	"She's ready for your Brad - I've never seen a pussy so wet," Mae replied. 

	"Any more and she'd look like a fountain," Marie giggled.

	Mae scooped the naked tot and carried her to the master bedroom.

	"I think a special baby girl is about to get her first cock," she told the wide-eyed child.

	Once Hayley was on the bed, Marie turned the vibrators off and carefully extracted them from Hayley's sex, leaving her hymen intact for perhaps a minute longer. Hayley's chest was heaving from nearly non-stop orgasms and lay unmoving as the adults doffed their clothing. 

	Marie and Mae laid down on either side of the girl, each holding a hand and grasping an ankle to hold Hayley's legs up and wide apart. The four year-old's hairless snatch gleamed wetly, her smooth skin stretched tight over the fleshy bulges of her outer labia. Hayley made some noises in her throat when she saw Brad's cock. It was much smaller than her father's, but it still looked enormous in her eyes.

	The head of Brad's prick was instantly smothered in Hayley's warm dew as he wedged it into her soft mound. With the tyke rendered immobile in the women's grip, Brad pressed down, puncturing Hayley's tiny cherry and sinking into the hot, slick depths of the four year-old's virgin cuntlet. Hayley yelped once as she was deflowered, but the urgent need of her over-stimulated twat quickly took over and she moaned in a high voice as the pressure of the man's prick stretched her baby tunnel and the turgid meat rubbed against her insides, satisfying the mysterious itch that hours of vibration had created.

	The little girl's pussy was like a soupy, overheated sheath, clamping ferociously around Brad's modest prick as he slid in and out of her straining hole. Craning her neck to watch, Hayley could see her tiny mound spread wide to accommodate the shaft moving in and out. His motion created a heavy surge of pressure that waxed and waned with his inward and outward thrusts. 

	Hayley's cunny gripped him wetly, seemingly reluctant to let him go every time he pulled out. And each push in squished more fluids out in a bubbling stream, some of it stained with the remains of her virginity.

	Mae let go of Hayley's hand and reached down to the miniscule nubbin of flesh forced upward from Hayley's little slit by the presence of Brad's dick. Hayley's cries coincided with Mae's manipulations of her clit, giving Brad the pleasure of watching the four year-old cum several times while he gave the girl her first fucking.

	When he finally joined her, Hayley squeaked a little louder by the scalding load of jism that instantly filled her tiny womb. The four year-old's reproductive organs were too small to accommodate very much and soon her freshly opened pussy was overflowing with the semen that had just been implanted inside her. 

	Brad and his women would have had more fun with her then, but the exhausted child soon passed out. They let her be, wanting her awake to enjoy every minute of her continuing education.

	
One Week Later

	Mae licked Hayley's pussy juice from her lips as the little girl lay beside her, panting after a good hard climax. Tickling the child's ribs, she spoke to her.

	"I think we need to take you shopping for clothes, Hayley. Sooner or later, you'll leave the house."

	Since her arrival, Hayley had worn nothing more than a diaper, when wearing anything at all. This was out of convenience for the grown-ups. It was not uncommon for one or more of them to stop her as she wandered by for a little playtime. With two simple flicks of the fingers, the unfastened diaper would drop to the floor, leaving all of Hayley open to loving explorations from fingers, mouths, and Brad's cock.

	Brad was careful not to fuck the four year-old more than once a day as there was only so much stretching and straining her tiny pussy could take without getting sore. But there were always alternatives. 

	Soon after she woke up after her deflowering, Hayley learned the art of cock sucking. She was still too small to attempt a deep-throat, but had become quite adept at stuffing her mouth with his cock head, which was all she could fit, and sucking and slurping at the glans in a wonderful, girlish way until he filled her tummy with loads of semen.

	On her third day at the house, Hayley lost her anal virginity. She had been lying on top of Mae, rubbing her pussy against the Chinese woman's snatch while Mae had a lubed finger inserted into the girl's anus, fucking her in small motions.

	Then Mae withdrew and spread Hayley's tiny buttocks apart. Hayley nearly lost her breath as Brad quickly replaced Mae's digit with his cock, penetrating more deeply into the tot's untested rectum. He was quite impressed with how well the little girl's ass could stretch as he rode her bottom harder than he had with her cunny.

	Mae's erect clit dug into Hayley's diminutive slit, slightly fucking the child's pussy while also flicking her baby clitty. Mae's cunt was soon awash with a mix of her juices and the four year-old's twat drippings while Brad pounded away, pinning the little girl between the two adults. As Mae and Hayley groaned in a mutual orgasm, Brad deposited a steaming load of jism well inside the preschooler's bowels.

	Since Hayley's little anus took quite a stretching when she was sodomized, it took a while to close back to its normal tightness. During this time, the child's diaper was used to catch the fluids draining from her tiny, well-fucked bottom. Hayley tolerated that, but she didn't like to have to pretend she was a baby all the time and told Mae this as they lay together in bed.

	"I go potty in the bathroom and I want to wear big girl panties like you and Marie."

	Mae sized up the undersized tyke and shook her head. Hayley was wearing clothes meant for two and three year-olds and she doubted there were any thongs made in those age ranges, although she'd love to find a store that stock them. Better yet, there would be a catalog or website (with models, of course) with them for sale.

	"Do you really want to wear what Marie and I wear?"

	"Uh huh."

	"Well, I'm pretty good with a sewing machine and I'll see what I can do for you."

	That evening, Brad, Marie, and Mae lay in bed after a satisfying threesome.

	"Let's invite Hayley," Marie murmured.

	They could hear cartoons from the TV in a nearby room that had been keeping Hayley enthralled. Mae called out to the girl. When Hayley appeared in the doorway, Mae smiled and spoke up.

	"Oh no, I can't find our little baby Hayley. But there's a big girl here."

	The four year-old strutted into the room wearing nothing but a wide smile and a skimpy, pink satin thong. Mae had made the front slightly too narrow, allowing the sides of the girl's smooth cunny mound to be exposed. The satin barely covered the twin rolls of girl flesh pressed together in front and showed off the camel toe display.

	As Hayley climbed onto the bed, Marie cupped one of her bare buttocks (the only part of the rear of the thong being buried in the little butt crack) and fondled the small, springy globe. With Marie holding the girl in place with gentle pressure from behind, Brad fingered the chubby toddler twat through the thin fabric. Hayley wriggled happily as her cuntlet grew warm and moist. On her knees, she pressed forward against Brad's hand.

	Soon, the material was sodden and a thin line of dew trickled down the inside of one thigh. Hayley's pussy made slushy noises as Brad poked the satin into her slit.

	"Looks like our big girl is wetting her panties," he snorted.

	With Marie's help, Brad stripped the undies from the little girl. Once they were off, Hayley straightened up on her knees, boldly displaying her bald, glistening quim to her grown-up friends. Then three pairs of eager hands pulled the child down onto her back. With her limbs flung wide, Hayley sighed happily and offered her little body to her lovers.

	




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