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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Tuesday, March 29, 2011

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story_codes: MM/gg, g/g, anal, vibrators, light bondage, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: It's an evening of revelations for a pair of kindergarteners - Meagan and Gretchen - when the two are taken to meet some of the men who control the school's "extracurricular activities". Meagan's activivites are exposed to Gretchen, but Gretchen is stunned to see what she herself as done while drugged. It makes for a great movie night - especially when they both are shown the movie they had made together while under the influnce. There's no popcorn, but the five year-olds are hot-buttered by night's end.

story_language: English









Claridge Academy, part 18

Written by madvlad


Note: See previous parts for the description and background of the characters and plotlines (particularly Parts 7, 11, and 13) Part 18 begins on the Tuesday after Part 17.


	Despite being told they would not be harmed, the two five year-old girls were very frightened as they were strapped into their chairs by a pair of hooded figures. After dinner at school, Gretchen and Meagan had been told to report to the administration building next door, where a van was waiting to take them to a special class. They were driven off the school grounds to a nondescript building not far away and led inside.

	To their surprise and dismay, they had been ordered to remove all of their clothing. They begged not to, but the voice coming from a hidden speaker calmly but firmly repeated the order until the kindergarteners meekly complied. The two hooded men, who remained silent, had then lifted the little girls and placed them into heavy, wooden framed seats. Anchored on each seat was a very small, pink, and well-greased butt plug.

	Both girls squirmed in protest as they felt the blunt points probe their petite assholes, but the men pushed them down. They squealed as their anuses stretched as they were forced further onto the plugs. Then suddenly, they were passed the widest points and their anal rings slammed on the narrower portions just above the base. At first, this was a relief. Then each girl realized that they were completely closed down their and that they were now stuck on the rude little objects embedded in their butts.

	Although their legs were left free (being so small, they could not be properly strapped to the chair legs anyway), the girl's wrists were secured to the armrests. Gretchen pleaded to have something to wear because she didn't want to be naked. One man nodded to her held up a finger, signaling her to wait. The other man returned with a pair of object, one of which he gave to his partner.

	As one man approached her, Gretchen could see that he was holding a pink plastic butterfly with white straps attached. He pressed the butterfly against her small, defenseless cunny and strapped it in place around her waist and thighs. The back of the butterfly nestled slightly into the slit along its length, making Gretchen feel even more exposed with this strange thing pressing into her pee pee. No, pussy. That was the grown-up word that Meagan was now using. Pee pees were for babies.

	Satisfied that the butterfly was in place, the man slid a small switch at the top and Gretchen was startled to feel the butterfly begin to vibrate against her cunt. Then the man pressed a button on the chair and the plug in her bottom started to vibrate in a similar fashion. Gretchen looked over at Meagan. She appeared to be getting a similar treatment.
Neither girl could squirm much with their little asses impaled. Their vaginas reacted to the stimulation and began to lubricate.

	When Gretchen looked to the front, both men had vanished. The lights in the room slowly dimmed to black and the disembodied voice spoke again.

	Three members of the group known as The Five sat in comfortable chairs, watching the little girls look around the room. Two of the video cameras were zoomed onto the girls' crotches, capturing the first beads of moisture that leaked out from under the butterfly vibrators. Despite the low light, the cameras caught every small detail.

	This was a bold step for the group. Meagan had been drugged for her encounter in the headmaster's office and during the movie she had starred in, but she was fully aware of what she had experienced at the estate and at the hands of some of The Five's henchmen. Gretchen was completely unaware of all of her activities - a situation that was about to be remedied.

	It was not usual for the girls to be made aware of how they were being used, but it had been done a few times throughout the school's history. The weekend party aboard a yacht involving some un-drugged seven and eight year-olds in the 1970's was still the stuff of legend within the group and with its minions.

	The two hooded members stepped into the room and took their seats. One member raised a microphone to his mouth and began to speak.

	"Good Evening, young ladies. We are so glad you could join us. Are you enjoying your little toys?"

	Neither child answered, though each was acutely aware of the rapidly growing flood inside their pussies. The voice continued.

	"You have each done well and behaved properly in your classrooms. But tonight, we will discuss how you have been acting outside that environment. Let's start with you, Gretchen. Have you been a good girl?"

	The little blonde nodded.

	"Please peak up, child."

	"Yes."

	"And have you been pleasuring yourself with your hands?"

	"Huh?"

	"Have you been using your busy little fingers to make yourself feel good between your legs?"

	"Yes," the little girl replied, hanging her head.

	"And did you do this with anyone else?"

	"Yes, with Meagan."

	"Did you like it, Meagan?"

	"Yes," the brown-haired girl answered in a trembling voice.

	"Did you do the same thing to Gretchen?"

	"Yes."

	"Mister?" Gretchen spoke up.

	"Yes."

	"Meagan and me can't do as much with her pee-, uh, her pussy because there's something in there and we can't get our fingers all the way in."

	Gretchen was clearly hoping that Meagan wouldn't be in as much trouble since they hadn't done anything as nearly as deeply as they had done in Gretchen's twat. This got some chuckles from The Five.

	"We know, Gretchen. Meagan still has her hymen. Do you know why you don't?"

	"No" she said softly, obviously afraid she was in more trouble because she had lost something important. "I didn't know I had a...a high man. And I haven't seen it anywhere."

	There was an odd noise from the speaker before it cut out. Inside the observation room, The Five were barely keeping in their seats as they laughed. Once they got themselves under control, the speaker keyed the microphone again.

	"Oh, once it is lost, it is never to be re-gained. You lose it once you have a cock inside your pussy."

	"What's a cock?"

	"Meagan, please tell your friend what a cock is."

	Meagan turned to Gretchen and said, "That's a grown-up word for a man's pee pee."

	Gretchen was mortified.

	"I never did that!" she cried indignantly.

	"Really?" said the voice.

	A projector came on, showing a larger than life photo of Gretchen on the wall. She was completely naked and a man's cock wedged partially inside her hairless pussy. Another picture showed her sitting naked in a man's lap with half of his cock embedded in the tight clasp of her preteen cunt. Her head was turned to the side to accept another cock in her mouth.

	A third picture took its place. Gretchen was on her back with her legs pulled up to let another prick bury itself almost completely in her ass. Three more cocks were near her head, held by their owner's hands. One of them had something squirting out and Gretchen could see a lot of white goo on her face and chest.

	The little girl was shocked and confused. She didn't remember any of this but did remember having some funny feelings in her pussy and her bottom for which Miss Dottie, her dorm mother, would give her some medicine. She looked over at Meagan, afraid of what her friend would think, but Meagan only returned a sad, sympathetic look.

	"How about this, Gretchen?" came the voice.

	The photo was replaced by a projected video clip. It was one that the school's headmaster had made of him and Gretchen in his office. The headmaster's face was digitally blurred as were the background features of his office. The voice was also altered, but everything about Gretchen was perfectly real.

	She was once again naked, this time on all fours while the man behind her pushed his prick in and out of her tiny, steaming twat. The audio cut in as the man and Gretchen were having a conversation.

	"Who's your best friend?" asked the man.

	"Meagan," replied the on-screen Gretchen.

	"Meagan should put on a strap-on dildo and shove it up your precious little cunt, shouldn't she?"

	"Yes."

	Meagan gasped. Gretchen turned to her and tried to say something, but the video changed to a scene from the porn movie that she and Meagan had made while drugged. Gretchen was leaning over the sink in a play kitchen. Her blouse was undone and skirt was pushed up onto her back. Gretchen saw that her on-screen self wasn't wearing any panties but didn't understand what was happening at first.

	She realized that Meagan was standing behind her in the video, completely naked except for...what looked like a boy's pee pee strapped to her. The pee pee was black and Meagan was pushing it into Gretchen's pussy. Gretchen tore her eyes away from the video and looked at Meagan for an explanation, but her best friend was staring at the movie in mute shock.

	Looking back to the wall, Gretchen saw that she and Meagan were moaning a lot, but it didn't sound quite like they were in pain. Had the butt plug in her chair not been attached to it, the five year-old would have jumped in her seat as her on-screen self screamed aloud. Then the scene changed and the pair was lying naked in bed. Meagan was on top of Gretchen and was pushing that black pee pee she was wearing into Gretchen's pussy over and over again.

	They were also kissing each other with their mouths moving a lot. Gretchen didn't understand until their mouths parted and she could see their tongues rubbing. There were some close-ups of Meagan and Gretchen's cunnies, joined together by the strap-on that Meagan was wearing. Gretchen could tell that her pussy was very wet by both the sight of it and the sounds of the black object sliding in and out. She heard herself yell again in the movie.

	Gretchen looked down and could see that her pussy was also a drooling mess, creating a large stain on the seat. She felt kind of itchy and kind of achy between her legs, like something needed to happen but she wasn't sure just what.

	"Now what do have to say for yourself, Gretchen?" the voice asked.

	"But I don't remember that!" she protested.

	"I don't either," added Meagan.

	"We know you don't," the voice continued. "You were given special medicine so you'd forget this. But you certainly enjoyed it, didn't you?"

	"I guess," Gretchen admitted.

	"Good girl! And Meagan, is there anything that you do remember?"

	"Yes."

	"Why don't you tell Gretchen?"

	Meagan reluctantly turned to her friend and spoke.

	"A lot of men put their penises in my mouth and squirted their stuff in me. And some boys put their penises in my butt and squirted again and again."

	"And what else?" the voice asked.

	Meagan sighed.

	"And men and ladies rubbed and licked my pe-, my pussy. And I had to lick some ladies' pussies."

	"Very good Meagan," said the voice. "You have both been very cooperative. Now it's time for you to be rewarded."

	The two hooded men appeared as the lighting increased. One man stood before Gretchen and put his hand on the buzzing butterfly strapped to her crotch. He pushed it in and moved it in circles, grinding it into the little girl's aroused cunny. Gretchen whined as she felt something hot and tight growing inside of her. The aching increased until it burst apart deep in her sex. Gretchen slumped as she felt the tingling aftermath of her orgasm, unsure of what had just occurred but unable to deny how good it felt.

	"Oh! Ooh! Oohhhhhhhh!"

	Gretchen jerked her around head to the side and saw that Meagan was pressed against the back of her seat. Although the view was partially blocked by the chair, Gretchen could tell that the other figure was pressing Meagan's butterfly against her and made her friend feel what she had just experienced.

	The men removed the vibrators and un-strapped the girls' wrists. Then with a sharp jerk, Gretchen was pulled out of the chair. The five year-old yelped as her asshole was quickly stretched as she was yanked free of the butt plug. A similar cry told her that Meagan had been pulled away, too.

	The little girls were carried to a narrow platform with a stainless steel rod protruding from the center. They were laid on the bellies and then felt something pressing against their abused rear openings. Realizing what was about to happen, Meagan and Gretchen tried to struggle, but it was too little and too late.

	The prolonged, stretched exposure to the vibrating butt plugs left their anuses stretched and weakened; no match for determined cock men. Each girl helplessly felt her ass spreading apart from the entrance to the channel leading deeper into her rectums. The men's cocks were a bit on the small side, but they felt huge to the five year-olds as the filled the little behinds to the hilt.

	Each man put his hands under his girl's arms and pulled her upright against him. As the men turned toward each other, each little girl could see the other anally impaled with her bald, dripping pussy exposed for all to gaze upon. The man holding Meagan walked around to the other side of the platform and then both men stepped up to it on either side.

	The kindergarteners' small pussies were mashed against the stainless steel rod, which ended about an inch above their fat little mounds of girl sex. Their plump, hairless outer lips spread around the rod so that they were touching the other girl. One of the men nodded to a video camera and suddenly the rod began vibrating even more intensely than the butterflies had. Both children cried out in surprise as their baby twats were subjected to more heavy throbbing.

	Then men began to thrust against the tykes, forcing their bodies together. With their cocks so tightly encased inside the five year-olds' asses, all the men could do press against the girls - there wasn't enough room inside the tiny rectums to actually fuck in and out. But the squeezing heat of the little channels were arousing enough for the men to keep at it as their cocks were massaged as the children's bodies were flattened and slightly pulled back. This method would also keep them hard for a very long time.

	Gretchen's vision was beginning to blur as wave after wave of over-stimulation rose from her crotch. She felt Meagan's smooth tummy and flat chest pressed against hers and she wrapped her arms around her friend to try to keep stable. Meagan did the same and the little girls clung to each other as they were pushed against each other with their adorable rear ends overstuffed with man meat.

	"Kiss each other like you did in the video," came the speaker voice which seemed to float in from somewhere beyond Gretchen's haze.

	Both men tilted the girls' heads toward each other. Meagan and Gretchen pressed their mouths together.

	"Don't forget to use your tongues."

	Gretchen opened her mouth slightly and timidly pushed her tongue to the entrance. Meagan's tongue slipped in before she reached there and Gretchen was surprised by the extra surge she felt between her legs when she felt the other little girl's presence. Meagan's tongue in her mouth felt very nice - not scary like the man's pee pee in her butt. And it certainly made Gretchen's pussy feel more...special, like it did when the man rubbed the butterfly against it.

	Meagan suddenly gripped Gretchen more tightly and groaned into the little blonde's mouth. Gretchen was frightened at first before realizing that Meagan had just done that thing again when her pussy felt very, very special. She knew because her pussy was feeling the same way the more the man with his thing inside of her pushed her against the vibrating rod. Then she felt the sharp surge from between her legs and knew it was beginning for her.

	Meagan kept her open mouth pressed against Gretchen as she felt her friend cumming. She pushed her tongue in a little deeper and stroked Gretchen's tongue while the other girl shivered in ecstasy. When Gretchen was done, Meagan broke her kiss and the two little girls stared at each other before looking down at their twats.

	The sensitive, hairless flesh between each girl's legs was still partially wrapped around the rod and in contact with the other cunny. The copious amount of fluid each tiny pussy was producing made the rod and each other's sex so slick that they easily slid over every surface they touched. The vibrations in the rod further agitated the miniature pea-shaped slits and sent the children spiraling toward another climax. They joined their mouths together again and parted their lips for their tongues to meet.

	Meagan remembered how Ilsa, the woman who had taken her during the last visit to the estate, had shown her how her nipples could make her pussy feel good. The memory made her tiny nips stiffen slightly and she began sliding her chest in short sideway movements across Gretchen's chest. She could feel the other girl's nipples and concentrated on rubbing her own nipples against them.

	Gretchen didn't understand what Meagan was doing until she felt the twin stabs of pleasure from her chest. She also moved against Meagan to assist in creating these feelings. As they were butt-fucked against a large vibrator, the two tongue-kissing five year-olds desperately sought even more stimulation by grinding their completely undeveloped breasts against each other. It worked almost immediately, overloading their tiny bodies and sending them into another orgasmic frenzy.

	As both girls writhed in climax, each man felt his girl's ass loosen slightly, allowing them a little movement inside the tight anal channel. The friction was exquisite and after nearly a half hour of having naked, cumming kindergartners riding their cocks, each man exploded inside the churning guts of their child.

	Gretchen felt the hot, wet blast deep inside her bowels. She knew what that meant. Her pussy felt hot and wet and Meagan's mouth felt hot and wet. She wanted everything hot and wet. Meagan must have felt the same way because the other girl started to press and undulate against her with greater urgency.

	The two men eased their cocks out of the children, leaving a leaking trail of semen from each tiny ass. The little girls didn't seem to notice as they continued kissing and humping the rod until they came again. After the climax, they still held on to each other until the men gently pulled them apart and let each girl collapse in a small, sweaty heap on the platform.

	Cum was still dribbling out of each girl's dilated asshole as the sphincters gradually closed shut. The bald, sopping mounds of their preteen pussies were shiny with each other's juices and a little more leaked out of the modest cleft in each child's sex.

	"Very good," said the voice from the speaker. "No, let me correct myself. That was magnificent."

	Meagan and Gretchen stirred, both suddenly and acutely aware of their nakedness now that their passion had faded. When the men handed them their panties, each girl grabbed them and pulled them up their legs. They hesitated as they got to the top, realizing how wet they were both front and back.

	"Don't be shy," said one of the men as he grabbed Meagan's panties by the waist and yanked them up tightly.

	The material quickly absorbed the jism pasting her ass and fluids coating her pussy. Her smooth, plump muff was clearly displayed through the thin wet cotton of her panties. Gretchen received the same treatment and had her charms in plain sight as well. Slowly, the little girls pulled on the rest of their school uniforms.

	"I hope you two have learned your lesson," the voice proclaimed.

	"That...that it's naughty to play with our pussies?" Gretchen asked timidly.

	"Oh, no," the voice laughed. "Quite the opposite. You should use your bodies for as much pleasure as possible. In fact, be sure to tell your dorm mother - what's her name? Dottie? Yes, be sure to tell her what hot little sluts you are."

	The two men led the girls out of the building and into the waiting van. On the short drive back to the school, Gretchen leaned toward Meagan and whispered, "What's a slut?"

	"I don't know," Meagan replied. "I think it means that you know how to make your pussy feel good."

	"Oh. When we tell Miss Dottie we're hot little sluts, do you think she'll be mad?"

	"I hope not. Then she might not let us have dessert at dinner for a week."

	Dottie had already been informed by her contact with The Five about her two young charges' evening. She had just sent her other four girls to brush their teeth and was waiting in the common area when Gretchen and Meagan entered, each walking a little gingerly. Dottie ushered the girls into her room and asked them how their evening went.

	"We're supposed to tell you that we're hot little sluts," Gretchen said.

	Dottie fought to keep a straight face as the little girl made her announcement. It was obvious that neither girl quite grasped everything that term meant.

	"That's very nice," she acknowledged.

	"So you're not mad?"

	"Of course not. It means that you two are special little girls."

	"Um, Miss Dottie?"

	"Yes, Meagan?"

	"Our panties are all wet," Meagan said as she shifted uncomfortably. "We weren't peeing like babies. We, uh..."

	"I understand," said Dottie as she patted the girl's arm. "And you don't want the other girls to see them like that, right?"

	Dottie smiled as both five year-olds nodded emphatically.

	"Then why don't you take them off here and I'll make sure they are hidden."

	Dottie's snatch was almost bubbling as she watched the two kindergarteners slide their wet panties from beneath their skirts and down their smooth little legs, leaving slick marks on their delicate skin. Dottie took the garments and sent the girls off to get ready for bed. After they left, she gazed at the children's panties, so very small and innocent-looking with their flowers (Gretchen) and Snow White (Meagan) - and now so saturated with sex fluids. She carefully placed each in a sealable plastic bag and carefully hid her new treasures in the back of a drawer.

	After they returned to their bedroom from their showers, Gretchen and Meagan took off their robes and started to put on their pajamas. Gretchen paused and turned to Meagan.

	"Meagan, if we're hot little sluts like that man said, are we supposed to make our pussies feel good before we go to bed?"

	"I think you're right," Meagan agreed, nodding gravely. "'Cause if we don't, they won't let us be sluts anymore and Miss Dottie might get sad."

	Gretchen put her pajama bottoms back on the bed and looked down at her freshly cleaned pussy.

	"Can we play with each other?" she asked Meagan. "I think it feels better that way."

	"Okay," Meagan agreed as the pair reached for each other's bald muff.

	The room stayed perfectly quiet except for the pair of high-pitched, gasping breaths and the sound of tiny wet fingers against soft young flesh.

	
	
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