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story_codes: Creatures/ggg+(4-5), first, non-cons, cons, preg

story_intro: A group of preschoolers are taken to an area where they are allowed to play about in the water. As planned, their splashing and movements attract some creatures who know that these tiny pussies - and wombs - are just the right size in which to inject and fertilize their eggs.


story_language: English





Breeding Grounds, Story 2

Written by madvlad


BACKGROUND (for those who haven't read the first story)

	To the public, it was the Emerald Cove Retreat a seaside facility run by a foundation endowed for humanitarian work and oceanic research. So it was not uncommon to see vanloads of equipment and personnel traveling to and from the place. There were the occasional media releases announcing breakthroughs in aquatic food production or ocean-based bio-medical experiments. All of it was pretty benign stuff.

	As a side project, the place was also established as a camp for underprivileged children. The magnificent coastal location was a far cry from the dusty rural or grimy urban settings many of the children lived. This wasn't publicized as much but many of the locals thought that was just fine - doing good for kids without turning it into a publicity stunt.

	To those on the foundation's executive board, the place was known as the EC Lab 1. For reasons that oceanographers and marine biologists could explain in detail, the tidal pools and caves that dotted the area were a haven for sea creatures that the public - and ninety-nine percent of the scientific community - were not aware of. Tunnels in the ocean floor allowed these creatures to emerge undetected from the far depths to the surface areas.

	Over years of tenuous communication and learning, a rapport was established between researchers and the ocean dwellers. These creatures were intelligent and a form of cooperation had been achieved as these creatures could venture into places that were difficult for humans in submarines or their remote-operated vehicles. Exploration and even espionage were carried out with the rest of the world and its governments never aware of the pact between humans and the other species.

	The creatures were twisted, unique branches of the evolutionary tree. Their purpose in venturing to the shallow waters and, for some, even onto land was to breed. They needed warm-blooded creatures to be implanted with eggs and inseminated, acting as surrogates during the weeks before the embryos had matured enough to exit the womb. Because of radically different body chemistry between the sea- and land-based life forms, the warm blooded creatures selected were usually not fully mature. The still developing reproductive systems of the young land dwellers were ideal for carrying the radically different offspring.

	In exchange for the creatures' assistance in the ocean, the foundation began to supply young specimens for breeding purposes. Of course, they had access to plenty of unsuspecting candidates.

	"Let's try to stay together," Liz called from the front.

	"Herding cats," one of the "camp counselors" near Meredith remarked.

	Meredith laughed at the apt description. Their group consisted of four and five year old girls who were often darting off in different directions like unguided missiles when they spied a sea shell or something else of fascination. Like the other women in the group, Meredith was well aware of the "discovery" awaiting these children. She had seen breeding done between older girls and other species but had only heard about it happening with these very little ones. Professionalism aside, she also harbored a salacious desire to see these tots get bred.

	While some of the older girls were a mix of kids in poor home environments or in state custody, these younger ones were all within the state's child protective system. Otherwise, they could not be kept away from home for weeks at a time. Meredith had heard that arrangements were being made to possibly keep this group on as permanent breeding stock. Paradoxically, the cumbersome state bureaucracy actually made it easier to quietly remove children from the system without drawing notice.

	Eventually, the rambunctious group arrived inside one of the caves. The floor of the cave was sandy and was recessed lower along the center, creating a shallow area of water a little more than a foot deep. The water swayed gently from the ocean tide and clumps of seaweed drifted in various places. 

	"Swim! Swim!" came the shouts from some of the girls. 

	None of the children were wearing swimsuits but that was part of the plan. Liz clapped her hands to get the group's attention.

	"You can go in the water but we don't want to get your clothes wet. So take everything off first."

	The cave buzzed as the little girls eagerly removed the matching camp t-shirts and shorts they wore. Tiny panties, socks, and sneakers landed in the sand. Meredith and the others collected discarded clothing, watching the small, nude forms scamper and splash in the water. Bubbly little rumps and plump, hairless cunnies looked even more inviting once they were shiny from the seawater.

	"Miss Meredith?"

	Meredith looked down to see Tiffany, a four year-old, still completely dressed. The girl's honey brown, wavy hair framed a face set with huge, dark brown eyes. She had become Meredith's favorite since arriving a week earlier. Meredith knelt in front of the girl who wore a troubled expression.

	"What is it, Sweetie?"

	"Will I be naughty if I take my clothes off?"

	"Of course not. Why would you think that?"

	Tiffany hesitated, nibbling on her lower lip before explaining.

	"Uncle Joe said I was pretty and took my picture. And he said I was more pretty with no clothes and he took lots of naked pictures. It was fun and he touched my pee-pee and people saw my pictures on the 'puters and a policeman said that was naughty."

	Meredith's tongue suddenly felt thick in her mouth as she regarded this little porn princess. She made a mental note to do an internet search for Tiffany on certain sites.

	"I don't think that's naughty at all," she reassured the girl before pointing to the other girls. "It looks pretty fun to me."

	She helped Tiffany get undressed. As the girl pushed her panties down, Meredith gazed at the bald and dainty pussy pouting from between the child's adorable thighs. She wondered how much this Uncle Joe had been able to do to her. The picture of anything fitting in there seemed far-fetched, but Meredith knew it would be happening very soon. Then Tiffany scampered into the water, her little buttocks jiggling as she joined her friends. 

	After another ten minutes, the sound and vibration of the playing tots attracted some attention. Liz was the first to spot the dark forms in the water as they approached from the open ocean and waved the other women away from the water. The new arrivals did not like to be approached while they were mating. 

	A five year-old with her dark hair cut in a bob was the first girl to be taken. She yelped as a pair tentacles shot out from the water and grabbed her. She was pushed onto the sand at the water's edge before a bulbous thing leapt onto the girl. Her yells went unnoticed amid the joyous shrieks of the other girls. 

	The creature was designated as a C-5, Meredith knew. It was roughly the weight of a German Shepherd but bore no resemblance to such a land dweller. The thing plopped between the girl's legs, pulling them wide and up, nearly folding the girl over so that her mating orifice was properly positioned. When the creature's body shifted, the girl hollered in pain.

	A couple of other girl's noticed the first one's plight but by now more of the creatures were among them and selecting their mates. Struggling little bodies were pushed onto the sand before they were pounced upon. Scanning for Tiffany, Meredith saw that the girl was the only one still free as she ran in a panic from the water. As the woman wondered what they would do if Tiffany escaped, a tentacle stretched out and caught one of the girl's ankles. 

	As thin cries filled the cave while tiny cherries were being popped, Tiffany was still trying to get loose. The creature sailed out of the water, its tentacles partially retracting into its body as they pulled it toward Tiffany. The child squirmed beneath the thing until she was on her back. She whimpered as her legs were opened and lifted and the C-5 pressed between her legs.

	The creature jolted and Tiffany's scream rang shrilly in Meredith's ears. The woman leaned at an angle as the C-5 kept pushing so. As its body lifted, she could get a glimpse of the child's bare bottom. The trickles of blood staining her pale buttocks told Meredith that Tiffany had been a virgin.

	The creature's pushing continued, stretching the four year-old's pussy as she was forced to become a breeding mate. Tiffany's cries sharpened with every thrust until she was fully penetrated. As other C-5s had done with their girls, the thing let go of Tiffany's legs, letting them fall to the sand, still obscenely spread where her little feet protruded from under either side of its grayish-brown body.

	The creature's body pulsed as it began its rhythmic copulation with the preschooler. Tiffany's tiny vaginal channel hugged the thing's member, arousing the creature to stroke harder. Around the cave, the small cries of the newly deflowered girls abated as the creatures' motions and enzymes created a sexual response. 

	Tiffany's head rolled from side to side as the pounding inside her baby twatlet. She felt hot and gooey in there and decided that maybe this monster wasn't so scary after all. Feeling the child's physical reaction, the creature slithered its tentacles over the smooth little form, calming her further so that her body's chemistry would be more receptive to what it was going to receive. With unblinking silver eyes, it saw the little girl's reaction in her face, her eyes half closed and her panting mouth open. Beneath its tentacles, her tiny nipples were hard.

	Tiffany's cunny convulsed on the thing skewering it. Sensing the child's impending orgasm the creature readied for implantation. The preschooler's snatch was slippery with her young juices, making it easier for the cock to plow into the tight chamber. With an anxious squeal, Tiffany came, shuddering as the creature added to her climax with a surge of semen and an egg. The little girl's belly bulged with the added volume and she moaned softly at the pressure in her gut. With the egg already being fertilized in her warm, tiny womb, the four year-old's journey to womanhood was underway. 

	The creature paused as its little mate adjusted to her insemination. Then it began thrusting once more in her succulent, preschool pussy. It had many eggs and plenty of potent sperm to give her.

	Meredith returned two days later with others in her department. The C-5's had returned to the ocean depths, leaving the tiny surrogate mothers in the cave. As expected, the girls were found in beds of seaweed that the creatures had gathered around each one to keep them warm while they incubated the offspring.

	She found Tiffany with her belly immensely swollen, ready to give birth in a matter of hours. For half an hour, she patiently spooned some food in the girl's mouth and let her sip water from a straw. When she was done with her meal, the little girl described her defloration and multiple impregnations. 

	"It pushed in my pee-pee and I got a boo-boo and my pee-pee got wet and my tummy is big."

	Meredith gently patted Tiffany's enlarged midsection and kissed her nose. 

	"I know, you are so round! It won't be long before you give birth."

	Tiffany started to ask what that meant when a nearby girl, responding to what her attendant had told her, shouted "We're gonna have babies!"

	Wide-eyed, Tiffany turned to Meredith.

	"Can I have babies, too?"

	"Yes," she replied as she stroked the girl's damp, matted hair. "You're going to have babies too."

	The delivery was surprising quick. When Tiffany's belly started to undulate with multiple movements inside, Meredith cleared the seaweed from between the girl's legs. Tiffany grunted and mewled as the first creature entered her vaginal canal. Its passage rubbed the tender flesh and aroused the tot much as its other parent's cock had done. The child's hairless cunny swelled open and the creature, a miniature of the one who had mated with Tiffany, slid out and into the water where it swam away.

	By the third creature's departure, Tiffany was having an orgasm. More deliveries and more climaxes followed - more than an hour's worth that left the Tiffany and the other girls spent. They collapsed in their seaweed beds, unconscious as their resilient bodies returned to their regular little size.

	Tiffany was still asleep when Meredith returned. Wetting a finger, she slipped it between the smooth, fleshy petals of Tiffany's cunt. The little girl's passage was tight, barely able to take the woman's finger.

	Meredith withdrew her finger as Tiffany's eyes fluttered open. Tiffany sat up, looking around in confusion.

	"Where are my babies?" she asked.

	"They went home to the ocean," Meredith replied, matter-of-factly.

	Tears welled in the girl's eyes.

	"But I wanted to play with my babies," she sobbed.

	Meredith heard similar complaints from the other children as they were comforted. Then she scanned the water and saw the shapes within it. Grinning, she turned back to Tiffany.

	"But if you stay here, you'll get to make more babies."

	"Oooh!" Tiffany squealed as she looked where Meredith was pointing.

	The four year-old opened her legs so wide that a little pink shown in the slit of her plump, hairless twat. She wasn't the only one as the other little girls called out. Meredith backed away just before a pair of tentacles soared from the water and wrapped around the preschooler's eager body. 

	The giggling little girl was dragged closer to the water where a creature emerged and plunged between her legs. With a satisfied cry, Tiffany lay back and allowed the creature to pummel her juicy, preschool cuntlet and make her a mother again.



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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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