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story_codes: MMMFF/gggg (8,4,3,2), b/g, first, oral, anal, toddler cons

story_intro: It's Ben Haywood's first day as a guidance counselor at the Doublewood School. Immediately he is immersed in some of the school's proprietary educational curriculum - and has one pbody part immersed in an eight year-old girl. Then his more "formal" introduction begins in the school's preschool area.

story_language: English






Doublewood School: Preschool Activities

Written by madvlad


	Ben Haywood nervously patted his hair and straightened his tie before walking into the school's administration office. He had recently been hired as a guidance counselor for Doublewood, a private school with high academic standards and an amazing extracurricular program. It was the latter than had interested him the most. His interviews with the school's board of trustees had gone well, but today was the first day he would meet Steve Smithson, the school's principal and his boss.

	Ben walked into the office where a receptionist greeted him with a friendly smile. After Ben introduced himself, she nodded and pointed to one of the doors.

	"Mr. Smithson is in Meeting Room Two. You can go right on in."

	Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling, Ben walked into the room. His first impression of his boss was memorable as the man was busy buggering a little girl with long, honey-blonde hair. The student was lying on her stomach across what looked like a massage table. While the principal skewered her pert young rump, another man in athletic gear was sawing his prick in and out of the child's mouth. From the amount of spittle flying as the shaft moved in and out of the girl's compressed lips, she must have been sucking and slurping for all she was worth.

	Ben made a mental note not to miss any meetings at work.

	"You must be Ben," the ass man said as he lifted a hand from the little girl's waist. "Steve Smithson."

	"A pleasure to meet you sir," Ben replied, shaking the man's hand.

	Steve returned his hand to the girl's body and Ben noticed that he had never broken stride while plowing into the little girl's anus. Ramming the child a little harder, Steve continued with the introductions.

	"That's Joe Meyer, one of our gym coaches."

	Ben shook hands with the coach.

	"And this sweet little thing is Gloria. She's fairly new with us but is doing well in the third grade."

	The girl turned her hazel eyes to Ben and grunted something around the thick meat in her mouth.

	"We'll be done here in a minute if you don't mind waiting," Steve said, his breath growing tight.

	"Oh, no problem," Ben said, trying to be casual.

	He didn't know how his attraction to children had been discovered, but Ben had been approached by people from this school. At first, he was disconcerted at having been "outed" but the idea of a school that freely used its students for sex was overwhelming. Still, something remained in the back of Ben's mind that this was somehow all a trick. That last nagging thought had now dissipated after he walked in on this three-way.

	Joe came first and Gloria's gullet worked quickly as she took the entire load. Ben was impressed by her efficiency. Then he heard Steve sigh. Gloria wriggled her butt as the principal seeded her bowels. After both men had finished, Steve rolled Gloria onto her back. The girl had one hand frantically digging at her bald cunt and it was evident by the wetness that she had been frigging herself while her other two holes had been filled with cock.

	"Gloria?" Steve asked kindly. "Would you like to cum with a cock in your pussy?"

	"Yes, please," she replied anxiously.

	"Ben? If you wouldn't mind."

	Ben tried not to run forward as his boss gestured to the naked little girl. Gloria moved her hand out of the way, exposing her eager little twat to the guidance counselor. Ben had his cock out and wasted little time sliding between the child's smooth cunt lips. The fit became much tighter as he passed through her entrance and then his prick was enveloped in the steamy grip of the preteen's pussy.

	Gloria grunted as she was penetrated and humped her hips back as her fingers returned to her clit. She had been close to an orgasm when the other two men had cum inside her and now wanted to finish the job. Her childish cunny was quite a squeeze but was very slippery as it was stroked completely by the man's meat. Ben felt her heels dig into his back and he pounded the child harder. Gloria moaned and tilted her head back, quaking as her climax struck.

	Gloria's hip motions stopped and she lay still, staring at nothing while Ben continued to fuck her. She gradually stirred and reacted to the meat slamming into her little snatch. She gripped Ben harder with her legs and lifted herself up on her elbows so she could watch her stuffed cunt get pronged. The man's shaft was slick with her juices and Gloria felt her excitement mount at the sight.

	Ben exploded forcefully inside her, making the girl's twat quickly overflow. As he pulled out, he glanced at the clock on the wall. Twenty minutes on his new job and he had already cum inside an eight year-old girl.

	"Thank you," Gloria said politely, favoring Ben with a shy smile.

	The girl picked up her clothing and walked into the meeting room's bathroom to clean up before going to class. The men cleaned themselves with wipes before leaving the room. Joe left the main office while Ben followed Steve into his office.

	"Nice work in there," Steve said as they took their seats.

	"It was my pleasure - really," Ben laughed.

	"Gloria's one of our "secret" kids. That is, her mother doesn't know about all of the "extras" we provide our students with. Most of our kids' parents or guardians know what's going on - in fact, they often ask for some specific training for their little ones. We have a lot of wealthy and powerful people involved here, so we're pretty safe as long as we don't get blatantly sloppy."

	"How does someone like Gloria get in?" Ben asked.

	"Despite our pedophiliac bent, we also have a pretty stringent academic program. This kid was pretty much at the top of everything in her public school. Like many of the other secret kids, she has a mother who works long hours and has little time for her. In Gloria's case, her mother is a good parent and does the best she can, but her hours are long and her pay is low. So she was thrilled when we told her that Gloria had been accepted here on full scholarship.

	We became aware of the girl when some hardcore videos were posted. A man - her apartment building's superintendent - was raping her pretty violently and was using his Doberman on her, too. Not that we have anything against dogs - there are a few of them we bring in from time to time who the kids love - but this was getting to be pretty dangerous. Anyway, long story short - the rapist is in jail and Gloria is here.

	When she first arrived, she was obviously nervous about sex. A couple of our trustees had taken her aside for a few private sessions and changed her perceptions, a bit, but she was still quite shy around men. But as you can see, she's made excellent progress."

	"Definitely," Ben agreed.

	"I hope you didn't mind starting with an eight year-old," Steve laughed. "We planned to introduce you starting at the bottom of the age range - our preschoolers. So we'll just consider Gloria a minor schedule change and go on to our very little ones now."

	The men got up and Steve gave Ben a tour of the school. Everything appeared to be like a normal school, with separate wings for elementary, middle, and high school grades. Then Steve took him to the newest addition.

	"A few years ago," the principal explained. "We finally built a daycare center for the younger siblings of our students. We start at age two until they are ready for kindergarten. Let's go here first."

	Ben thought it odd as he was led to the basement. Steve took him into a room that didn't make sense at first. There was a scattering of brightly colored plastic balls the size of small grapefruits on the floor. Looking up, Ben saw a thick plexi-glass ceiling covered above by more of the balls. Set into the plexi-glass were holes with plastic rings.

	"If a ball gets shifted just right, it can fall through the hole," Steve remarked. "By the end of the day, we usually have about twenty or thirty balls we have to put back in the bounce room."

	Now it finally dawned on Ben as to what this room was all about. Above them was one of the recreation areas filled with plastic balls for little kids to play in. Judging from the small stepladders placed against the wall, someone could reach through the ceiling and get a hold of a child.

	"Yep, the kids really enjoy their bounce room," Steve said as he looked at his watch. "Come one, we'll have a look upstairs. And by all means, you're welcome to come down here and cop a feel when your schedule allows."

	Once they were in the recreation room, Ben saw the bounce room; its low walls nearly filled to the top with the balls. Shortly after they arrived, a pair of young women ushered a group of preschoolers into the room. One of the women, who quickly introduced herself as Betsy, scooted off to make sure the kids were okay as they played on and around various structures in the room. A couple of kids went into the bounce room.

	The other teacher, an attractive woman named Laura, chatted with Steve and Ben for a minute while trying to coax a little blonde-haired girl to let go of her leg.

	"This is Elizabeth," Laura explained. "This is her first day here. Betsy and I have one of the three year-old groups. Elizabeth, Sweetie? This is Mr. Haywood and it's his first day here, too. Would you like to say hello?"

	Elizabeth peered out from behind Laura's leg, examining Ben with her sea-blue eyes. Then she squeaked and ducked behind her teacher's legs again.

	"Some of them can be shy at first," Laura laughed as she picked Elizabeth up.

	The little girl immediately buried her head in the woman's shoulder, refusing to look at the men. Ben felt something tugging on his pants leg and looked to see a curly-haired girl grinning at him.

	"Hi!" the tot said.

	"This is Amber," Laura said. "She is not shy at all, are you?"

	Amber giggled.

	"Elizabeth," Laura said to her shyer charge. "Why don't you go with Amber into the bounce room? There's a magic corner where special things happen."

	Laura pried the girl loose and set her in the bounce room where Amber was already happily scrambling toward two boys and a girl playing there. Laura directed Elizabeth to the far corner where the child sat by herself and slowly sank into the balls. She watched the other children, but seemed reluctant to join them. Laura excused herself, saying she was going downstairs.

	"This should be fun to watch," Steve said.

	A few minutes later, Elizabeth's eyes widened and she pushed some balls out of the way to examine herself. She was buried chest high in roughly a seated position, but couldn't keep the balls out of the way. So she sat still with a curious expression on her face. Ben's penis hardened as he pictured what was happening. In reality, he was pretty accurate.

	Elizabeth squirmed in the balls as fingers reached under her skirt and pressed against her panties, touching her cuntlet. She was quite proud of her panties because that meant she was a big girl instead of wearing diapers like a baby. But she was very small and her panties were a little big on her and soon the fingers she felt had pulled the crotch inside and were touching her bare quim.

	The little girl's mouth fell open as she was molested, the unseen fingers expertly stroking her chubby, hairless mound and twiddling her clit. Elizabeth whined, moving her tiny hips as something made her feel very nice between her legs. Her labia parted as a finger probed inside her little treasure. In and out the finger stroked - not very far, but enough to make the tyke rock back and forth in response. And then the fingers were gone.

	Elizabeth looked puzzled and then she smiled. Wriggling her way on top of the balls, she tentatively crawled over to her new classmates who were screeching and jumping about. Ben though he heard Elizabeth mention something about her "pee-pee". Amber laughed and hugged Elizabeth and said something that made the blonde smile.

	"Looks like all is well up here," Laura said as she re-joined the men.

	"How did she do down there?" Steve asked.

	"The cherry her grandfather wants is still intact - no worries there. I got her a bit juicy before I let her go so she can start to learn her cute little pussy has more uses besides peeing."

	When Steve and Ben returned to the office, the receptionist called to the principal.

	"Annie Coyle's mother called. She and her boyfriend are picking Annie up at noon and asked that we have her ready - in every way."

	"Ben," Steve said, clapping the younger man's shoulder. "I'll let you take this one when they bring Annie to the office. She's one of our four year-olds."

	"What do I need to do?"

	"I'll leave that for you to figure it out," Steve said with a wink.

	Ben spent most of the morning reviewing files and procedures, immersing himself in the real academic work he had been hired for. At eleven-thirty, there was a knock on his door. He called for whomever to come in and a teacher's aide escorted a little girl inside and then left him alone with the tyke.

	"Are you Annie?" he asked the girl.

	"Uh huh. You have to skretch my bum."

	'I'm sorry. I need to scratch your bum?"

	Annie giggled.

	"No, skretch it. Then Jerome can skretch it lots."

	Ben sighed wishing he had a translation book for preschoolers. Annie's soft brown eyes peered at him, wondering when he was going to get to work. Digging into her pink knapsack, she pulled something out and handed it to him.

	"Skretch cream," she explained.

	Ben took the tube and examined it. The four year-old had just handed him a tube of "Anal Ease" she had been carrying in her Hello Kitty bag. That train of thought made him instantly hard.

	"So, you want me to stretch your bum," he said slowly.

	"Uh huh, skretch it."

	Ben wasn't entirely too sure he could fit his dick inside a four year-old's ass, but it was pretty obvious that Steve, Annie, and probably Jerome (whoever he was) expected him to.

	Seeing that the man finally understood (grown-ups could be so slow on the uptake), Annie pulled her shorts and panties down and then held her arms out to be picked up. Ben took her and placed her belly down on his desk. He snorted as he recalled finding one of his filing cabinet drawers full of towels - now he knew why. After slipping a towel under the girl, Ben lowered his pants and slathered some cram onto his dick. When he greased Annie's bottom, it was clear that she was used to it as she worked her sphincter to practically gobble his finger inside of her.

	Each of Annie's soft little buttocks fit easily in Ben's hands. He pulled them apart and wrapped his fingers around her waist, digging into her pelvic bone as he pushed against her hole with something larger than his finger. Annie grunted hard, working her muscles to allow her tiny rectum to be penetrated. Slowly jamming through the child's asshole, Ben dug deeper into her guts. Annie's soft, greasy innards were pushed apart, pressing against the Ben's stiff member as he entered her more deeply. He was careful and the four year-old was well-versed in anal sex, but Annie could barely take half of his length due to her small size.

	Ben stopped, gauging that he was deep enough. Annie tried to wriggle on his shaft, gradually gaining some movement as she loosened on the inside. When she announced she was "skretched", Ben began to push in and out of her lubricated little bottom. The four year-old lay still, her only movements coming from her heavy breathing at as she let the man sodomize her deeply. As he ass-reamed the nursery school tot, Ben couldn't tell if the throbbing he felt in his cock was from the pressure of Annie's asshole or the pulse from her body. It became all irrelevant as he let loose, washing the child's rear end from the inside with his semen.

	Annie waddled slightly after she was cleaned and dressed. Despite her skill, there was no denying how much her little ass had been stretched just as she had asked. She called out to her mother who was waiting in the lobby with a tall black man. Ben heard the girl call the man Jerome.

	Jerome easily scooped the tot up with one hand catching her by the ass. He gave her little rump a squeeze and asked her something to which she vigorously nodded her head, grinning. Ben wondered if Jerome had the stereotypical black man's huge cock. If so, Annie would be stuffed even tighter if that was even possible. The guidance counselor pictured a big black cock thrusting between the little girl's milky white ass cheeks and found himself growing aroused again.

	At two o'clock, Ben found himself with the school nurse, Brenda, in her office. She efficiently described her duties, much of which seemed to deal with helping young children take all kinds of hard things into their bodies. Ben was particularly impressed with the variety of creams, gels, and oils she had in stock.

	"Of course, some kids bring their own from home and that's fine," she said.

	"Like Annie Coyle?" Ben noted.

	Brenda's eyes grew wide. Ben estimated her to be in her late thirties with long graceful fingers that made him wonder about their talents.

	"That's right," she said. "I heard Mr. Smithson picked you to get her ready for Jerome. Have you seen her mother's boyfriend? Gawd! I've had so many fantasies about eating her little cunt while his cock was nailed up her ass."

	Ben thought he could have a few fantasies about Brenda doing such a thing.

	"Anyway," Brenda went on. "I have a special request I'm doing today. We have a girl whose mom wants her cherry popped. Some people make a big deal or have a lot of fun with that sort of thing, but her mother asked me to do it so the girl wouldn't have any pain later on tonight."

	"And tonight is...?"

	Brenda paused and closed her eyes.

	"Let me get this right... It's Lindsay's mom's girlfriend's birthday tonight. Yes, that's it. Lindsay's mother, uh, Gwen, and her girl friend - don't know the girlfriend's name - have been playing with Lindsay for a while. Gwen wants to surprise her girlfriend with a baby pussy she can get inside of."

	"Baby pussy? How old is Lindsay?"

	"She turned two a few months ago. Gwen was a graduate of Doublewood and is mostly a lesbian. But after some party a couple of years ago, she woke up hung over and - as she later discovered - pregnant. Don't judge her by how she looks - she makes a fortune as a graphic artist. I was at...oh, here's our special little girl!"

	A teacher's aide came in carrying a very small girl with silky red hair. The tot was clearly glad to see Brenda and happily let the nurse strip her down to her diaper and lay her on the examination table.

	"Lindsay, this is Mr. Haywood. He has a surprise for you."

	Brenda turned to Ben and said, "Pull out your cock - Lindsay will know what to do. It will be a good distraction while I'm taking care of business at this end."

	"Are you sure that Gwen won't mind?" Ben asked. "I mean, if she's a lesbian..."

	"Oh no, that doesn't bother her in the least. When Lindsay first got here, a bunch of the guys on staff gave her a cum bath and left her messy when Gwen picked her up. She thought it was hot. Despite her preference for women - or I should say any female - she loves the taste of cum. I'm sure Lindsay got a nice tongue bath that evening."

	"No baff!" Lindsay said defiantly.

	"Don't worry," Brenda laughed. "No bath in here. Do you like it when Mommy licks you clean?"

	Lindsay grinned and patted the front of her diaper knowingly.

	"I'm going to do some of that myself," Brenda said lightly as she pulled the child's diaper off. "Oh look! Lindsay brought her cutest pussy with her today!"

	Lindsay giggled and lifted her tiny legs, showing off her plump little sex for the nice lady. Ben's mouth watered, too - Lindsay's bald, and miniature cuntlet looked very delicious. It quickly disappeared from view however, when Brenda bent down and sucked the entire toddler twat in her mouth. The woman's jaws flexed as she munched on the tender piece of girlhood, plunging her tongue into Lindsay's slit. The two year-old squealed and squirmed as she was eaten.

	Ben was stroking his hard-on through his pants and chastised himself for forgetting his manners. Graciously, he took out his member and held it in front of Lindsay's face. The tot grabbed it with her chubby hands and pulled it to her open mouth. She got the head in - no more - and proceeded to suck on it with the pull she had perfected while nursing at her mother's breast not all that long ago. Ben helped her move her hands along his shaft and Lindsay liked this new part of the game, wanking him with gusto while her cock head-filled little mouth continued sucking.

	When Brenda had Lindsay's cunny all warm and gooey, her placed her index finger at the entrance. With the girl sucking and playing with Ben's cock, Brenda thrust her finger in; tearing the toddler's cherry apart and quickly stroking the inside to soothe her.

	Lindsay froze on Ben's cock, her face reddening and tears forming. But the nurse's skilled finger quickly changed the rude sting into something more pleasurable. After sniffling for a couple of times, Lindsay went back to sucking and jacking Ben's prick. When he came, Ben splashed Lindsay's face before sweeping over and adding shots to her chest and belly.

	"It looks like Mommy has a lot of licking to do," Brenda said as Lindsay kicked her legs and laughed.

	Brenda smeared the cum to let it dry faster and got a fresh diaper for Lindsay. Before fastening it in place, the nurse took a small, finger-sized vibrator from a drawer and turned it on. She inserted it into the two year-old's twat, making the girl whine as her tiny sex absorbed the waves. Then Brenda dressed the girl back in her shirt and denim overall dress and let her sit with the vibrator humming away inside of her.

	Ben walked with Brenda as she took Lindsay's hand. Like Annie had walked differently after her butt-fucking session, Lindsay was walking in odd, spread-legged steps as the vibrator worked its wonders in her formerly virgin cunt.

	A tough-looking young woman dressed mostly in leather was waiting in the lobby, but her face lit up with maternal glow as she scooped up her little girl. In a typical, usually innocent carrying movement, her tucked her hand under the girl's bottom and held her with the girl's legs spread and crotch pressed against her hip. But this time, Lindsay jerked and fidgeted as it jostled the toy in her cunny.

	"What's wrong, honey bear?" Gwen asked as she lifted Lindsay's dress to test the diaper.

	"A little mushy in front - I think she's wet," Gwen said. "Brenda, can I use your room to change her?"

	"Buzz buzz," Lindsay told her mother.

	"Huh?" Gwen asked.

	Brenda laughed.

	"It's a different kind of wet. I think you'd better check inside there," she said to Gwen.

	Intrigued, Gwen wriggled her finger inside her daughter's diaper and then jerked it out in surprise.

	"What'cha got going on in there?" Gwen laughingly asked her daughter.

	"It's a little treat I gave her for being so good when she got her cherry popped," Brenda explained.

	"Do you have a vibrator in your pussy?" Gwen asked Lindsay as she ticked her nose.

	"Buzz!" the tot crowed.

	"Mmm..." Gwen said as she squeezed the bulging crotch of Lindsay's diaper. "Now here's the kind of wet diaper I can enjoy."

	It had been a busy but fulfilling day. Ben walked along a corridor until he reached the bright sun with a smiling face on the door to Laura and Betsy's room. Wanting to see how Elizabeth was doing, he walked in.

	The new girl was apparently adjusting well to the curriculum. Completely naked, she was on her hands and knees in front of a kneeling and equally naked little boy. The tiny blonde was sucking on the boy's small stiff cock. Evidently, someone had been playing with Elizabeth as well. From behind, Ben could see the tightly clasped, fleshy rolls of the little girl's hairless twat. And they were quite wet.

	The little boy moaned and shook as he came. Laura told him how fun it was to watch one of her little girls the first time she sucked a male who was old enough to ejaculate - which these little boys were years away from doing.

	"Hooray for Elizabeth!" Betsy called, clapping her hands.

	The other children clapped with her and Elizabeth stood up proudly. Her little body was perfectly proportioned and her tiny glistening cunt sparkled in the afternoon sunlight streaming into the room. Betsy walked over to a pink piece of poster board with Elizabeth's name on it and put a ladybug sticker on it. It was her first sticker and Elizabeth was quite pleased.

	Ben saw several pink and blue posters with the children's names on them. To no surprise, Amber had the most stickers by far. Then he felt a familiar tug on his pants and looked down at Amber's smiling face framed by her chestnut curls. Pulling on his pant leg, Amber led Ben to a corner that was partially hidden by toy cabinets.

	"Pee-pees," one of the boys said knowingly and the other kids nodded happily.

	Ben overheard him and chuckled. Those little boys knew what a "popular" girl Amber was and he was about to find out for himself.




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