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Filename: blackth8.txt
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story_codes: Imps/ggggg(5, 3), supernatural, first, rape, cons

story_intro: For her fifth birthday, Olivia gets to have a slumber party. Later in the night, some uninvited guests arrive at the party - guests who find little kindergartners just the right size to receive some perverted attention.

story_language: English





Blackthorne Arms, part 8

Written by madvlad


	Pamela muttered a curse as she dropped her pen. It rolled under the table and without thinking, she got down on her hands and knees to retrieve it. From behind, her dress was flipped up and she heard the maniacal giggling as something reached for her underpants.

	"Don't!" she barked.

	"Yezz, yezz, yezz," the small voice wheedled. 

	Taking her pen, Pamela spun around on her knees to confront the small, naked figure. 

	"Ah, sucky!" he cried, aiming his hard-on toward her mouth.

	Pamela's hand came from the side, slapping the member aside. When its owner tried to push it at her again, she grabbed it and gave her hand a twist.

	"Youch!" the creature cried but several more of them giggled.

	Sensing another one approaching from under the table, she kicked out with one leg, connecting the heel of her shoe squarely with the creature's chest and sent him flying across the room where it stopped at the wall with a hard thud. More of its kind howled with laugher and the victim joined them.

	"Arthur," she growled.

	At the sound of her husband's footsteps, the creatures stepped back and quieted a little - just a little. 

	Pamela sighed. Imps could be useful but having an entire pack of them - around twenty (counting them as they scurried about was a test for even her supernatural powers) - suddenly arrive through an accidental opening of a dimensional portal was highly annoying. 

	They stood only about three to three and half feet tall and, although strong for their size, could be controlled. One of the major problems was their insatiable appetite for sex, sporting erections for nearly every waking moment (and often while they were asleep). 

	Pamela stood up, her pantied regions somewhat safer for the moment, and glared at the gathering. They varied in color from pale green to yellow, light gray, and brown. Several were hopping, anxious to sink their dicks into anything. Pamela was glad they had sent Milhouse, their huge hell hound, to a fellow coven member's for safe-keeping.

	"Now boys," Arthur scolded the crew. "I told you to mind your manners. Just relax and wait a few hours and I'll have some ladies just your size."

	The screeching made Tim and Erica second guess themselves on having a slumber party for their daughter, Olivia's, fifth birthday party. Tim thought five was kind of young for a sleepover but Olivia had already done it at one of her friend's birthday. At least the walls here at the Blackthorne Arms were pretty thick - they didn't want to annoy the neighbors. 

	Olivia had just opened a present from her friend, Ava, whose house had hosted the earlier sleepover a month ago. The shrieking indicated approval from her other friends, Maddie and Hailey. At first, Olivia's parents had figured one or two girls would get homesick and would be calling their parents to pick them up. But this small crew looked like it would be holding together for the night.

	There was one member of the troupe who was wilting a bit. Erica scooped up her younger daughter who wriggled tiredly in her arms.

	"I wanna stay," Peyton groggily complained. 

	"Okay, but you have to get more strength if you're going to hang with this older crowd," Erica told her. "We'll just have you lie down for a few minutes and then you can some back when you want. Deal?"

	"Deal," the three year-old agreed with a yawn as her mother settled her in her bed. 

	The girl was fast asleep by the time Erica had her tucked in, just as her mother knew she would be. After kissing the tyke on the forehead, she rejoined her husband among the horde of kindergarteners. Four of them might not constitute a horde, but fueled on cake and ice cream, they were certainly doing their best.

	Hours later, Tim and Erica were fast asleep after settling the girls in their sleeping bags in the living room. When they retired for the night, the couple had heard whispering but figured the girls would eventually fall asleep as they were certainly looking forward to doing the same.

	However, the girls were still whispering and giggling past midnight when they became aware of other voices whispering and giggling. The four friends went silent and their hearts raced as the other voices continued.

	Suddenly, the room's lights came on and the girls found themselves outnumbered and surrounded by imps.

	"Ladiezz, ladiezz," they eerily chanted.

	"They're little men," Maddie observed. "With funny colors."

	"And their things are sticking out,' Hailey snorted, embarrassed and amused at the sight.

	"Why are they here?" Ava asked Olivia.

	"I don't know, but I know what to do," Olivia replied.

	She still wore a pink sash over her nightgown that proclaimed her to be the Birthday Princess. Reaching for the plastic birthday tiara, Olivia placed it on her head before standing to face the intruders.

	"I'm the Birthday Princess and you're not invited," she said primly, displaying every bit of little blonde regalness.

	"Ooo...princezz, princezz. You firzzt," a gray imp who appeared to be in charge sighed.

	Several imps leaped at once, covering a startling distance before landing on Olivia. The little girl struggled in their grip but they quickly stripped her of her sash, nightgown, and panties while her friends watched in shock. Then the gray leader raised his hand and everyone stopped.

	"Princezz," he said, picking up Olivia's fallen tiara and placing it in her hair again as she was forced to her hands and knees.

	A green imp cackled as he pushed his dick into Olivia's mouth. On the head, clear drops of fluids had appeared through the pores. The fluid acted as an aphrodisiac but its effect would be greatly reduced when introduced orally. Nonetheless, Olivia's complaints about this sudden rudeness were stifled by the imp's fleshy tool as it slid in and out of her mouth.

	"Sucky, sucky," he said. 

	Frightened that she might choke, Olivia did suck. The imp sighed happily and rewarded her by shoving his entire member into her mouth. Olivia gagged as it sank into her throat but for reasons she could not explain, she was compelled to keep sucking. 

	Grinning madly, the imp slid in and out through the child's clutching lips, over her wet little tongue, and into the constrictions of her throat. In short order, he came, dumping his semen into kindergartener's belly and pulling out enough to give Olivia a taste of his spunk as he shot the rest into her mouth. 

	Olivia sputtered, trying to force the musky goo from her tongue when she was spun around and placed on her back. The gray imp in charge pawed at the smoothness of her puffy vulva, making her squirm.

	"Stop it!" cried Maddie. "That's a bad touch."

	"Bad touchezz," the imp happily agreed. "Bad touchezz for princezz."

	Little females were highly sought by imps since they were just the right size to accommodate their penises. Olivia didn't understand this as she saw the strange thing coming toward her crotch. The oozing head pushed against the tiny pillow of her bald mons, opening her labia around it. This made Olivia flinch as she felt dirty.

	But mere dirtiness was a far cry from how she felt next when the imp thrust into her virgin cunny. The little girl shrieked and the imps joined in with cackles as the grey cock bore through the shredded remains of the five year-old's innocence. Olivia thrashed as she felt the hardness forcing her to widen every bit of the way, making her undeveloped sex canal pull taut around her first cock.

	With his glans mashing against the kindergartener's cervix, the imp was pleased to see that he had buried himself completely inside of her. 

	"Good fitzz!" he announced. "Princezz izz good fitzz. Good touchezz for me."

	"Good touchezz! Good touchezz!" the others sang.

	Now with his mate broken in, the imp heartily fucked the little birthday princess. The blood from Olivia's ruptured hymen coated his shaft and spattered on the bulging lips of the child's hairless cuntlet. Stunned, Olivia could only lie there with the creature humping wildly between her spread legs while her tiny, deflowered pussy became a lewd plaything. 

	But something else was happening. Despite the horror of the perverse act being committed upon her defenseless body, Olivia's sex was reacting to the secretions from her attacker's glans. Her nerves thrummed in a hot, anxious need and the confused tot found herself wishing for more while praying it would stop. 

	The imp was practically bouncing on top of the girl while mauling her slippery little twat with his prick. Olivia's soft chest rose and fell as she panted; her nipples excruciatingly hard from the forced arousal in her body. With a high-pitched cry, the imp flooded the tot's sex organs with a heavy dose of sperm. The hot liquid slammed into the girl, setting off a chain reaction in her overtaxed cunny and making her cum.

	A pinkish froth erupted from Olivia's snatch as her small volume could not hold the tremendous load. While the child was still convulsing from her first insemination and resulting orgasm, a yellow imp plugged her rapidly draining fuck hole and used the fluids still inside to make his turn ever more enjoyable.

	Eyeing Olivia's sobbing friends, the other imps set upon them, shouting, "Bad touchezz for ladiezz."

	Arthur had cast two spells. One, which the girls would never know, prevented the potent seed of the imps from forcing them into early motherhood. The other, which Tim and Erica would never know, kept them sound asleep while the apartment was filled with the yelps and sobs as their daughter was continuously raped. Neither parent stirred as the other three girls had their virginities stolen.

	The louder noises dissipated, settling into thick, slurpy noises as the children were used for pleasure with hard cocks plumbing deeply into their little orifices. When their mouths weren't plugged with meat, they only mewled and whined as their overstimulated twatlets reacted to the constant presence of pounding meat inside.

	In a brief moment of clarity, Hailey tried to slip away while two imps argued over whose turn it was with her. She could only crawl on her hands and knees as she was shaky from the series of climaxes she had endured. Noticing their toy getting away, the imps chattered and one of them pounced on the girl. 

	Hailey desperately tried to stay on her hands and knees as she know what would happen if they rolled her on her back (although her saturated little cunt was itching for it). But the imp didn't try to roll her. Instead, she felt his prick pushing against her soft rump, wedging between her buttocks and...

	The five year-old screamed as her anus was forced open. With great buggering strokes, the imp was completely inside the girl, defiling her hot little ass with his knobby cock. She was tight inside there and her anal tissues clung at the member sawing in and out of her. Looking for a little more fun, the imp reached forward and grasped each one of her coppery pigtails like the reins of a horse. 

	Hailey opened her mouth, groaning loudly from the pain of her pulled hair and brutal sodomy in her tender little bottom. The second imp eyed her plush mouth and took his place. Hailey gargled momentarily before the creature's dick was plugging her throat. He got in so deeply that his pubis was mashing against her upturned, freckled nose. 

	An imp was poised to plunge his prick into the hairless cleft of Ava's dripping pussy while the youngster moved her head groggily. Spying the action with Hailey, he pushed her legs up higher to expose more of her rear to him before roughly introducing the tyke to the invading friction of anal sex. 

	"Azzezz!" some other imps chuckled and it wasn't long before Olivia and Maddie lost their last remaining virgin holes.

	Like other coven members in the building, Arthur and Pamela were silently communing with the activities in that apartment, soaking in the ravishment and carnal mayhem as the four little girls became receptacles for insatiable pricks. 

	But something happened - something not planned.

	With a smirk, Pamela turned to Arthur.

	"Don't tell me that was planned."

	Arthur shrugged and grinned unapologetically.

	"Oops. My bad."

	Unencumbered by the spell that had taken her parents, Peyton toddled out of her bedroom. Rubbing her eyes, she stood watching the strange party in the living room. Although she didn't understand it, she slipped out of her Dora the Explorer pajamas so she could be just like the older girls. Naked, she wandered toward one of the imps, brushing her silky hair from her guileless, baby blue eyes and tapped him on the shoulder.

	Startled, the imp spun around to see an even smaller girl, her platinum blonde hair tousled from sleep and with her nude form ripe for picking. Peyton stared at the yellow creature and her eyes widened with wonder.

	"Are you a Minion?" she asked.

	The imp proudly grasped his erection and cried, "Banana!"

	Moments later, Peyton was on her knees as the imp fed her his "banana". The little girl didn't understand why she was sucking it, but Minions were very funny people. Another imp lifted her up by the hips, altering her angle so that the first one could enter her throat. 

	Peyton whined as she was forced to accommodate yellow penis so deeply. But then the cock squeezing into her tiny asshole distracted her. Impaled between two imps, the tot squirmed helplessly as she was simultaneously orally and anally sodomized.

	One the floor nearby, young Maddie was taking two pricks the same way. She could see her friend's little sister caught between the two. The sight of Peyton's chubby little figure squirming as she was doubly raped had a perverse reaction on the five year-old, making her cunny convulse and spurt with a new climax although there was no cock inside that hole at the present.

	"Princezz Sizzter!"

	In the fog of her sex-addled mind, Olivia didn't understand at first until she saw Peyton being laid on the floor in front of her. For once, Olivia only had one imp inside of her. She had been kept on her hands and knees, not knowing which hole a creature would use from behind while she was sucking off another. 

	But now her mouth was free while an impish prick sawed in and out of her snug, kindergarten-sized snatch. That allowed her to see Peyton's cum-stained little buns before she was set down. More semen drooled from her mouth as she looked at her big sister in confusion while her legs were being pulled widely apart. 

	The same gray imp who had been the first in Olivia's twat now pushed his meat against the plump, hairless mound between Peyton's thighs. With a smaller orifice to take, the creature rammed himself mightily against the girl, breaching the preschooler's maidenhead in one thrust. 

	Peyton weakly called Olivia's name as she was deflowered, but her big sister could do nothing to stop it. The imp mated ravenously inside the toddler's bleeding cunny, stretching the tiny sex tube and knocking at her cervix with his spongy head. Mercifully, Peyton's smaller size also meant she responded more readily to the enzymes the imp's glans had smeared along her vaginal walls. 

	Her eyes held a surprised cast and she grunted softly as each ravishing thrust rubbed her tender twat hole and made it bubble with dew. The imp hammered the three year-old's tiny pussy with squelching strokes until she shook with her first climax. The convulsions in her baby honeypot made him cum ferociously, battering her unready womb with his sperm until it filled and forced the rest out. 

	Peyton lay with her legs spread and her oozing little twat advertising more pleasure. Another imp answered the call while her head was turned to the side so she could swallow another prick. 

	The gray imp turned to Olivia and plunged his dripping dick into her open mouth. Tasting what had been her baby sister's virgin pussy on the meat, Olivia began to suck.

	"So what will they remember?" Simon Weatherby, a coven member, asked Arthur as they saw Maddie walking with her parents out of the building lobby the following morning. 

	"Nothing in their waking hours," Arthur replied smugly. "Oh, but the things they will dream about. And perhaps some of those memories will surface when they are all awake and together."

	Arthur paused as he reached in to the recesses of Maddie's mind. Then he smiled.

	"And that one will also be sure to invite Peyton along with Olivia to her next party, I'm sure.



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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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