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Filename: danidoes.txt
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story_codes: M/g(4), fff+/g, oral, molest, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: Thanks to a bureaucratic screw-up, recently orphaned Dani is sent to a facility with a large population of troublesome children. The innocent child soon finds herself surrounded by horny new friends and predators eager to sample her tiny body.


story_language: English



Dani Does Hard Time

Written by madvlad


	There was a stand-off in the rec room. Not that those confrontations were all that rare in the state's Children's Services complex where children in state custody were housed if they weren't in foster care. There were many kids who had become hardened by years of neglect, abuse, and endless shuttling through the system. But this one was getting particularly tense.

	The protagonist here was one Phyllis McGuire, a thirty-year employee who had long come to regard any children under her jurisdiction as nuisances with case numbers and more often than not guilty of something. On the other was a gang of teenage girls self-dubbed the Duchesses.

	They had all been in and out of the state system for years and had come to band together. By now, none of them were candidates for foster care as they would cause endless trouble until they were returned to the facility to rejoin their friends. In a sense, the teens had become their own family.

	They also often did things that put them in jeopardy of being sent to a Juvenile Corrections facility (and on a couple of occasions, some of them had). The girls were white, black, and Hispanic - race having become secondary to their kinship. It was also known that this kinship had evolved into lesbianism among the members.

	On two occasions, some other girls their age who had tried to cause problems for one of the gang had been found in some secluded part of the facility after enduring a prolonged gang rape with various objects. The girls refused to say who had assaulted them, even after being moved to another facility. Nothing could be proven, but the message was clear that the Duchesses were not to be trifled with.

	"Damn it, Monica," Phyllis growled, looking threatening despite her bureaucratic business suit. "I know you have a cell phone and I know you've been using it to get booze and God knows what else dropped nearby. Cell phones are forbidden and the call records will sink your ass - all of your asses."

	A few other kids - older preteens and young teens - tittered at the woman's language until a quick swinging glare froze all responses. No one wanted to get caught in Ms. McGuire's wrathful sights today. But Monica Ruiz snorted and jerked her chin up, making her brunette hair bounce defiantly.

	"Well, we've all been searched," she said, indicating the three uncomfortable-looking female employees standing around the gang. "But you can check me yourself if you want. I'm sure you're just itching to cop a good feel, right?"

	Monica punctuated her challenge with a slow lick of her tongue across her upper lip.

	Phyllis' nostrils flared as she stared at the sixteen year-old and her friends before her eyes swept around the room for any hints of the contraband device. The other children avoided her gaze, cowed by her presence even if some of them admired the pluck of the Duchesses.

	One very little girl, a new arrival, sat nearby. Her round face was set with green eyes and framed by flowing silky blonde curls and in her pink bib overall dress, she looked like she should be in a family television show instead of witnessing the stand-off. The tot looked positively terrified, but Phyllis took no satisfaction as a child this young was too easy to intimidate.

	"One of these days," Phyllis warned in a low voice. "One of these days you'll slip and I'll be sure to make sure you slide right on out of here and into Bellwood Hall."

	The threat of the "Juvey" jail was met with sneers from the Duchesses as Phyllis stalked off, followed by the three silent women. Monica left the room with her friends trailing her.

	"Damn, that was close," La Shonda, a tough black girl, whispered.

	"Yeah, how were you able to ditch the phone?" asked a blonde named Chelsea.

	Several others murmured the same thing and Monica stopped and whirled around.

	"Wait, I don't have it. Last I saw was when Sheri slid it under the couch."

	"That's the last I saw it, too," Sheri explained. The damn thing hit the leg and was still sticking out."

	Monica cursed.

	"We've only had the thing a fucking week and it's gone?"

	"Maybe one of Ty's shit wads grabbed it," La Shonda, referring to a gang of boys their age who almost as troublesome. "And it's gonna take more than some blowjobs to get it back."

	"These lips are not touching those dicks, sister," Monica fumed. "And if any of them even think I..."

	She paused as she felt a tapping on her leg. Already pissed off, she glared to the side and didn't see anyone. When she looked down, she saw the little blonde girl from the rec room. The tyke silently reached into the huge pocket in the front of her dress and produced the phone, handing it to her.

	"Damn, girl!" La Shonda laughed. "You ready to take on Mad Bitch McGuire?"

	"That lady is always mad and I was scared you'd get in trouble. I get scared when she yells."

	When the girl finished, she looked at the rest of the group before returning her uneasy gaze to Monica. Monica took the phone and slipped it into her pants pocket.

	"Nice going," she said in a cool, friendly manner. "You got a name?"

	"Dani," the girl replied. "I'm four."

	Apparently, the girl thought her age and name were equally important. Amused, Monica toyed with her.

	"So what does a four year-old do to get tossed in here with us?"

	"My daddy was a soldier and he went away and then went to heaven. My mommy got sick and went to heaven, too. Now I'm here."

	"Yeah, but a lot of us are trouble with a big T. What kind of trouble did you cause? Steal a car? Boost a liquor store?"

	Dani was silent for a moment and then frowned in shame.

	"I ate a cookie without asking Mommy first. She told me not to do it again and I didn't. Really."

	Monica looked at Dani. The little waif was tugging at her heartstrings and she hated when that happened. Dani also spoke very well for a four year-old - the kid must be abnormally bright. And unlike Monica and the others, this kid had once had loving parents and The Great Cookie Caper was a highlight of her life of crime. It wasn't fair that she was here, but Monica certainly knew that life wasn't fair. Allowing herself a smile, she spoke to Dani in a softer tone.

	"Okay, so I owe you one. What would you like as a reward?"

	"A cookie?" Dani requested, her eyes wide.

	"Don't have those."

	"A cupcake!" Dani said almost breathlessly, drawing out the last syllable in anticipation.

	"Can't do that, either. But I know something you'll like even better. Come on."

	Dani reached for Monica's hand as she walked with her, the other Duchesses in tow. Dani seemed pleased to have a new friend and didn't catch the meaning when Monica looked at the others and made a rude gesture with her tongue. There were snorts and gasps and La Shonda pulled close to Monica.

	"No way, girl," she hissed. "A kid that young - she don't know what that's all about."

	"Yeah, but she'll learn. She's got the goods, so why not? I'll bet two packs of smokes I can make her cum."

	La Shonda accepted the bet with a nod.

	"Hell, if I lose, I'd pay that much to see that shit," she remarked with a grin.

	Monica led the group to the basement where they gathered in a storage room. The teens liked trying all kinds of kinky stuff with each other and now they were eager to find out if a four year-old could cum. Several of them had been molested at that age or even younger, but the experiences were not always pleasant and those that were had never produced anything close to a climax.

	And then there was Dr. Green, the facility's psychiatrist. There were rumors that he was well-connected within the government and they damn well knew he liked to get nasty with little girls - especially ones he could keep compliant. A few of the Duchesses had spent time in his sound-proofed office when they were younger, but no amount of innuendo or accusations had ever been able to dislodge the man or even get him investigated. Even the more understanding adults on staff could not believe a man of his standing was involved in such things and dismissed the talk as outbursts from emotionally troubled children.

	The teens wondered how long it would be before Dani was in the doctor's pervy clutches. But for now, she was in theirs.

	"Lift your dress in front," Monica told Dani. "Yeah, like that."

	Dani raised the hem up to her belly, exposing her smooth thighs and the small panties guarding her treasures. She looked down as Monica pulled her undies down, wondering how making her kitty naked was better than a cupcake.

	Monica felt the saliva rolling on her tongue as she regarded the plump, hairless morsel tucked between the four year-old's legs. Dani's round labia were pressed together to form a tiny slit that dimpled slightly at the top. The child's pussy looked so tiny and innocent that even Monica had to pause to wonder if Dani could be capable of any sexual arousal.

	Leaning in, Monica swept her tongue over Dani's mons in a lewd swirl, drawing a surprised grunt from the girl. Then she pressed her mouth forward, sucking the dainty cunt flesh into her as she nibbled on it. Her tongue attacked the child's slit, wedging between the lips and sliding up and down in the warm crevice. When she found the nubbin of Dani's clit, she poked at it and flicked it with her tongue until she felt it respond.

	Dani made more noises in her throat as Monica's tongue penetrated further, the tip just barely boring through her entrance and tickling her virgin membrane. The girl was squirming as the teen orally attacked her with more vigor before Monica suddenly leaned back.

	"Tasty," she purred. "And getting juicy inside."

	"Ah, yeah," one of the girls said. "She's gonna get there."

	Monica planted her mouth back onto Dani's pussy, munching and diddling with her tongue. As Dani's writhing became more pronounced, Monica seized the child's rump in her hands, squeezing the soft little orbs as she ate the aroused preschooler ferociously.

	Her mouth hanging open and her eyes huge, Dani looked at the other girls, confused by what was happening in her immature cuntlet. She let go of her dress, grabbing at Monica's head instead as the teen made a meal of her baby snatch.

	"Uuummmmm," she groaned in her little voice while Monica was making rude, sloppy noises in her crotch.

	"Uhhhhh.....AAAHHHHHH!" Dani whined more insistently as her pussy approached its peak.

	Monica's hair was shaking as she ground her mouth against the little girl's oozing twat.

	"Eeep!" Dani cried as het tiny body shuddered.

	"Oh gawwwd!" La Shonda groaned as she saw the four year-old have her first orgasm.

	It was worth the price of cigarettes.

	Monica rocked back and away, lifting Dani's dress so her gang could see the bald little toddler cunny glistening with saliva and its own drippings.

	"Was that better than a cupcake?" she asked Dani, getting a slow, stunned nod in return.

	La Shonda quickly made her way in front of Dani as Monica stood. Staring at Dani's shiny twat, she licked her lips before diving in.

	"And it doesn't even need icing," she murmured before she made contact.

	Two hours later, a bleary-eyed Dani wandered back to the rec room. She didn't even look at the TV, curling up instead in the back of the room. The series of orgasms had tuckered the girl out and she was soon asleep.

	A worker had been looking for Dani and smiled when she saw her asleep. She guessed that the tyke had been playing hard and hoped Dani had begun to make new friends.

	Dani's "new friends" kept her busy at odd times when the facility staff, already stretched thin, wasn't watching the girl. Dani would find herself being scooped up and carried or pulled aside to some out of the way place. In short order, her skirt or dress would be raised and her panties lowered while her bald little preschool snatch received from lascivious lesbian treatment.

	Dr. Stephen Green usually hated bureaucratic incompetence. But in this one instance, he was quite tolerant, considering it had resulted in his prick head getting a slippery wet bath in the confines of a very small mouth. He reclined on his office chair as he gripped the light golden curls in his hand a little harder and moved the child's head down a little further on his cock. He probably had a good inch of his shaft inside and tugged and pushed on the hair to make the tiny cocksucker slide her lips along his meat. He kept his glans plugged in her mouth so that her tongue could keep washing it until he erupted, giving her a pungent taste of sperm.

	The girl gagged a little but Dr. Green repeated his earlier admonition to swallow this time and she did so. Only then did he release her so she could stand up as ordered.

	With no known relatives, her very young age, and a trouble-free history, she should have been sent right into the pool for permanent adoption and would have been placed by now. But some fool in some office didn't get the paperwork right and so here she was. And Dr. Green had checked a few appropriate boxes and here she would stay for as long as he wished.

	Dani was red-faced and panting as she stared at the man; her green eyes holding a mixture of confusion and fear. This satisfied the man perfectly as she was now learning what kind of power he had over her.

	According to the evaluations done when she was received into state custody, she was highly intelligent. But so was Dr. Green and he had far more influence and far less innocence and gullibility than the four year-old. He had no doubts of her intelligence, though. The remains of her first blow job were still sticky in gobs on her face and chest. And her second, the aftermath of which was now being digested her little belly, attested to her quick learning capabilities and oral skills.

	With a casual hand, he reached for her groin and began manipulating Dani's tiny genitals, the smooth flesh pliant in his fingers. She shivered as a probing finger once again investigated her interior, probing but not damaging the small maidenhead.

	Earlier, Dr. Green had been tempted to plunge his finger through the fragile membrane, making the child cry and squirm as he worked his digit in her bleeding cunt. Had he done so, he would have curled and flexed his finger inside her innocent chamber, making her stretch in preparation for the future day when there would finally be a cock there. But other plans, not yet complete, began to bubble in his mind, and her virginity remained intact for now.

	"I know some people in high places who will want to have fun with your pretty little cunt," he said. "And I'll let them have the first crack at your...crack.

	Dr. Green chuckled at his little joke, jabbing his finer just enough to make the girl whine as her hymen stretched uncomfortably. Then he turned her sideways so he could grope her tiny buttocks.

	"But don't worry," he continued. "I'll be the one to bust open this cute baby ass of yours."

	He thrust his finger into her anus, making the child whimper as he rooted around in there. An injection of muscle relaxant and a fair amount of grease could get his dick in there, but he wanted to prolong the build-up to his new toy's defilement. After another savage thrust into her bottom, he released her. He took some sanitary wipes and cleaned his finger before removing the incriminating stains he had ejaculated from her body and then told her to get dressed.

	After another warning of what kind of trouble she'd be in if she told anyone about what happened here, he paged for one of the staff to take the girl back to wherever she was supposed to be. The worker was an awkward, overweight woman in her mid-thirties with bad skin and limp hair. She practically worshipped the illustrious Dr. Green and never noticed the expression on Dani's face.

	Dani was quite perplexed after her troubling visit to the doctor. She didn't understand why so many people here were interested in her kitty. The big girls who played with her were nice enough, but that man had made her very nervous.

	Her thoughts were interrupted as a hand grabbed her arm and quickly pulled her into an unused office. She heard the door close behind her and the soft click as it was locked. When she turned to look, she saw La Shonda grinning before the teen picked her up and laid her on the desk.

	Now familiar with this activity, Dani lifted her skirt as La Shonda removed her panties completely. The horny teen spread the four year-old's legs wide, gazing at the hairless, milk-white kiddy cunt with anticipation.

	"Vanilla cherry, my favorite flavor," she remarked before diving into her snack.

	Dani exhaled a long breath as the teen's brown lips enveloped her tiny pussy and the tongue began its explorations. Vanilla cherry - that sounded like yummy ice cream. Dani nodded to herself. So that was why all those girls liked to taste her.


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