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story_codes: mmmm/g, MFmf/gg, etc., non-cons, cons, first, anal, oral, penetration

story_intro: Four year-old Erica has had a rough start to life, which goes from bad to much worse with seemingly no way out of her situation - just another hopless child stuck in the system. Then rescue and redemption come in the unlikely form of a madame looking for some younger talent. 

story_language: English





 

Erica's New Life

Written by madvlad


Note: For those who may have read the Santa's List series, the character of Ralph in this story is from that series.

Caution: There is violence and rape in the early part of the story; the rest is consensual. 


	Dominico's was packed, as it always was for the lunch crowd. The Italian eatery had customers and wait staff bustling between tables amid the hum of many conversations. Still, the woman in her late twenties with a thick mane of red curly hair caused more than one discussion to pause as she walked to her table. She was dressed in designer shirt and jeans that accentuated the prime curves of her ample, but not enormous, bust and a drop-dead gorgeous rump. Her hips swayed with the slight suggestion of a wild time in bed as she walked in her knee-high, stiletto-heeled brown leather boots.

	Although she acted as if she was oblivious to her own charms, Terri was very much aware of the reactions she drew. Many envious eyes observed the plain-looking man who was already seated at the table she took. A young waitress working her way through community college came with a menu (the man already having ordered) and was about to recite the day's special when Terri held up a finger.

	"A glass of your house red and the linguini with vodka sauce - full portion, not the half-size."

	The waitress scribbled the order and asked if Terri wanted any meatballs or sausage with her pasta.

	"Both - and tell 'em not to skimp on the portions."

	The waitress was clearly surprised that a woman with such a compact frame would order so much. Terri noticed her expression with wry amusement.

	"Don't worry, uh, Gail," she said as she read the girl's name tag. "He's paying."

	The man chuckled and the waitress smiled and left. Terri patted her firm, flat stomach and turned to the man.

	"I've got a group of Japanese businessmen in town. Those fuckers go all night - they did it last night and will be doing it again tonight, so I need all the carbs and protein I can get."

	"At least it's honest labor," the man replied.

	Terri smiled sweetly. 

	"Go fuck yourself, Ralph," she said with some humor in her voice. 

	She knew he was somewhat in awe of her, but he never let it affect his judgment or how he acted when they were doing business. That is why they did business so often. 

	Terri had not had an easy life. Her father was not even a memory of an old photo. Her earliest memories were of being molested by her cousins and uncles. When she was six, one uncle raped her before letting his sons have their way with the screaming child on the bloodied sheets. From then on, it was open season as the little girl became a virtual sex slave to her relatives. If anyone in school noticed any problems with her, she was simply dismissed as just another kid from the wrong side of the tracks.

	When she was ten, she ran away without any plan except to put as much distance between her and the hellhole that had been home. After three days, she was taken in by a middle aged couple who ran a brothel that catered to clients with very select tastes. But before she had her first john, she spent weeks being educated about other aspects of life and how to use her mind. By the time she had been turning tricks for a month, she had come to realize that her body was something she could use for power and influence instead of only being something that made her a victim.

	The couple also set up bank accounts for each girl and boy in their employ so that they would have a nest egg when they became adults. When Terri turned eighteen, she had a free choice whether to stay with the brothel or strike off on her own. She left on very good terms with the couple who regularly gave her advice when she went into business for herself. 

	When she left, she was joined by a boy her age from the brothel. Salathiel Hudson had received his first name from a devout, bible-reading grandmother and his last name from a father he never met. Unfortunately, his grandmother's heart was not nearly as strong as her faith and the boy was on the streets by age eight before he was taken in by the couple. At first, he was merely an errand boy at the brothel but at the onset of puberty, several women received plenty of pleasure from the tall black boy who quickly mastered the arts of cocksmanship.

	He had been at the brothel for two years when Terri arrived and the two became close friends. Although the friendship was perfectly innocent for the first two years, they later shared a bed on occasion when the whim struck both of them. The couple didn't mind as they tried to foster as much harmony as they could anyway.

	Now Hudson (no one dared to call him by his first name) acted as a chauffeur and bodyguard for Terri. At a well-muscled six-foot eight, he was more than enough security for Terri, who was also quite capable of defending herself. And they still occasionally shared a bed, but they had no monogamous allegiance to each other. 

	Joining them a few years later was another girl from the brothel, Martine. She was a petite, olive-skinned girl of Creole descent who had been pimped out by her prostitute mother during a Super Bowl in New Orleans when she was nine. The mother was highly annoyed when her daughter never returned after stepping into a customer's car, but never reported the girl missing. Two days later, the customer had the girl safely deposited in his brothel where she met Terri and Hudson who were by then in their early teens.

	Martine enjoyed sex with both Hudson and Terri, but chose not to use her body professionally. Instead, she applied her sharp mind to the business, managing Terri's financial portfolio and taking care of the logistics and other aspects of Terri's sex trade. Four years earlier, she had acquired a pair of eleven year-olds, a boy and a girl, from a kiddy brothel in Thailand. The kids had been renamed Adam and Angel and thrived in a much less dangerous environment under Terri's care.

	Terri was fiercely protective of Hudson, Martine, the two kids. Once, Ralph had asked her if she was replacing the family that she never really had as a girl. She scoffed at the idea, saying she never missed having a real childhood.

	Adam and Angel were now fifteen and Terri was looking for some additional and younger bodies for her stable. Ralph was a former state employee in Children's Services and a computer wizard. He now had a thriving business in procuring children out of the system and erasing them from the state's databases. The younger ones went to adoptive homes (he also manipulated the adoption process with ease) where they were raised in a loving environment that often included consensual sex. He had also sent along some older ones with a history of some abuse to people like Terri who would keep them off the streets and offer them a better life than remaining in the state's foster care system until they were booted to the street at eighteen.

	"So what to you have for me?" she asked Ralph.

	"Two girls you should look at," he replied, handing her a folder.

	Terri opened the folders and looked at the photos first. Mindy was eleven years old, although her at first glance she looked much younger with her slightly cherubic face. But the hard cast in her gray eyes told Terri that this girl had been around the block more than once. She wore her long brown hair parted in the middle and combed straight down. Terri nodded - this was a possibility.

	The next photo took her by surprise. The child was beautiful, with luminous, light blue eyes and wavy, golden brown hair. Her pale skin was nearly translucent, with blue veins slightly visible at her temples. Her name was Erica and she was only four years-old. In the picture, she appeared to be frightened. As Terri began to read the background, she understood why. Erica had been placed in the state's care after her drunken father shot her drug-addled mother to death. 

	Terri noticed something in the physical impairment section. The little girl was completely mute due to malformed vocal chords. This was likely due to whatever drugs her mother was abusing during the pregnancy. Terri nodded - a girl who could keep quiet was certainly an asset. The woman hadn't been looking for anyone this young, but here were certainly possibilities for customers who wanted a little play toy as long as they didn't hurt the child.

	"Cute kids, Ralph. Have you sampled their wares?"

	"Nope," he replied truthfully, although he had done so with other youngsters in the past.

	She flipped the page and began reading the girls' backgrounds. Her eyebrows angled downward and her expression grew dark as she read the reports. When she was done, she angrily closed the folder and slapped it on the table.

	"Jesus Fuck!" she exploded. "What the hell were you thinking?"

	Several nearby diners turned to look at their table. A middle aged couple sitting nearby frowned in righteous disapproval. Two elderly men also looked her way, slightly bemused by the pretty young lady's outburst. Both of them wore ball caps - one identifying the man as a Korean War veteran and the other as a member of the American Legion.

	"Seriously," Terri hissed as she leaned toward Ralph. "I'm looking for some kids I can use and you're trying to give me one that's torn up and beat to shit in the hospital and the other who's in fucking Juvie. Come on, Ralph. You're better than this."

	"I'm not sticking you with them," he said, holding up a placating hand. "I'm just asking you to consider them. Hell, I'll even waive my fee if you can give me a place to just get them out of this damn system."

	Terri stared at Ralph for a moment. He had never tried to screw her over before and didn't look like he was trying to now. Terri sighed and leaned back in her chair.

	"Okay, tell me what happened."

	Erica wandered down the hall at the Children's Services dormitory. She was still quite confused. Her mommy and daddy had been yelling at each other, which they did a lot. Then there were some loud bangs and then her mommy wouldn't get up from the floor. A short while later, a policeman took her away. She tried to make sense of the all the people outside the apartment building and all of the cars with flashing lights. Now she was here and she didn't like it very much.

	She was unable to make any sounds at all except for the soft sound of her breath. She understood other people and tried to use her hands and point to things to make herself be understood. Her teddy bear had been left behind when the policeman took her away and she really missed it. When one of the other children came to the dorm, they let her play with it. But then that girl went away and took her bear with her. Erica had cried a lot when that happened - perfectly silent with tears rolling down each soft cheek.

	"Hey, Erica!"

	She turned to see a much older boy standing in the doorway of a room. 

	"We have a teddy bear for you if you want it."

	Erica smiled and nodded scampering into the room. The boy closed the door behind her. The little girl looked around in confusion. There was no teddy bear in here, just four big boys. 

	"You'll just have to say something first," one of the boys said.

	Erica touched her throat and shook her head. 

	"You were right, Tony," the boy said to the one who had drawn Erica into the room.

	"Yup," said Tony. "No screaming to worry about."

	Erica was getting nervous now. The boys were all fourteen and fifteen years old - clearly more than a match for a preschool girl. 

	"Get her clothes off - it's pussy time," Tony ordered the others.

	Erica tried to bolt, but one of the others easily snatched her by the waist and lifted her off the floor. When one of her flailing legs caught Tony in the knee, he punched her in the face. Stunned, Erica stopped moving and the boys quickly stripped her naked and dumped her on the floor. 

	Tony unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants to his knees before kneeling over the frightened little girl. After spitting in his palm, he smeared his saliva on the head of his erect cock as he stared at Erica's immature body. No tits, of course - just two tiny dots to mark the nipples on her flat chest. Her pussy looked impossibly small - just a miniature mound of soft, hairless flesh with a very modest slit. She was going to be very, very tight.

	The thought of that close fit made Tony's prick ache with need. One of the other boys pinned Erica's wrists to the floor over her head while Tony kneed the child's legs apart. He jammed the tip of his meat into the bald slit and pushed. The plump outer lips pulled apart easily enough, but the space between inner labia was slightly too small. 

	Had he wanted the girl to enjoy this, he could have taken the time to play with her little cunt and arouse her so that she would loosen. But he was only thinking of himself and heaved his hips again.

	Erica arched her back in agony as she felt something tear between her legs. Her jaws were wide open in a soundless scream as that thing between Tony's legs pushed past where she was hurting and then hit something else that was keeping him from going any further. She tried to squirm away from him, but her movement and her body's impediment to his prick enraged the teen. He smacked her open-handed across the left side of her face, right where her cheek was turning purple from his earlier blow.

	Erica slumped to the floor and Tony thrust his hips again. His cock plunged through her tiny hymen, ripping her open for further violation and destroying the little girl's innocence. Tony forcefully jammed as much of his prick inside the tiny opening as he could, battering his head against Erica's cervix. 

	The tough tissue kept the riled teen from tearing into her uterus and ruining her chance to bear children in the future. This didn't register with the boy, who only wanted to fuck this piece of girl meat as much as possible. Nor was this small mercy appreciated by Erica, who, despite taking a cock in her toddler vagina, was still too young to know where babies came from.

	Tony brutally fucked the little girl, his motion now lubricated by the blood of her ruptured maidenhead. She was so incredibly tight and her damaged cunny was so warm and slick. 

	"You gotta love all the cock I'm giving you. Say it. Say how much you love my cock."

	All Erica could do was to shake her head as more tears washed over her face. This just made Tony even madder and he slapped her in the face again, this time on the other side and drawing a trickle of blood from her nose. 

	"You dirty cunt," he growled. "Now no one will want you anymore. No one will take a dirty little girl in their home once she's been fucked. Of course, no one would take a freak like you who can't talk anyway. So this is all you're good for now."

	As Tony Savagely hunched into her, Erica closed her eyes and tired to block out the pain. His words burned nearly as much as that hurtful thing he kept plunging into her body. She didn't know what "fucked" meant before know. She had heard her parents use the word many times, but know she knew it meant that a boy was hurting her in the place where her panties were supposed to be.

	Tony suddenly stiffened and Erica felt something new filling her up; something that was hot and wet. When Tony pulled his cock from her body, Erica stared at the blood dripping from his member and knew it was hers. Something whitish-pink was dripping from a small slit in the head of the cock and she turned away. She felt Tony move away from her then felt the presence of another boy. Fearfully, she turned to look up just as the next boy slammed his cock into her formerly virgin sex...

	By the time all of the boys had taken a turn, Tony was ready for another round. He looked down at the bloody, semen soaked mess in the little girl's crotch and made a face.

	"You're too disgusting," he told her.

	"She's gross. I don't want to clean her off," another boy complained. 

	"No need to," Tony said as he picked Erica up and put her face down on a table with her legs hanging over the edge. "Next hole."

	The copious amount of fluids leaking from her battered pussy had coated the lower portion of Erica's ass cleft. She was near catatonic as she felt Tony rubbing his prick head between her cheeks as he lubricated himself. Then without warning, she felt the same thing that had hurt her in the front break into her rear end, tearing her anus as he took the preschooler's bottom by brute force. 

	Again, her scream only produced a sharp flow of wind from her mouth. Tony was no gentler now as he sodomized the tearful child than he had been before. The nerves in her raped passage screamed in protest as the four year-old was mercilessly buggered into submission. 

	As much as she seemed to protest in silence, the teen deluded himself that her body loved what he was doing by the way the tight flesh clasped at his prick. Tony blew his second wad in her despoiled rectum and then stepped aside for the next boy. Erica pressed the aching side of her face against the table as she felt the next teenage cock plunder her little ass.

	Mindy walked aimlessly down the hall in the children's dormitory. The eleven year-old hated it here, but knew of nothing better on the outside. 

	When she was eight, her stepfather had sold her for the night to some man to pay off a gambling debt. She knew about child molesters, having had her private parts explored by a man in her apartment building more than once. She didn't like it, but he was bigger than her. He would pull her pants and underwear down while he fingered her with his sour breath washing over her face as he panted heavily.

	But this time it was different. There were bright lights and cameras set up and she had to remove all of her clothes. And there were many men with hard, strange looks on their faces. She had been made to suck several penises first, learning what created the dark stain in the front of her first molester's trousers when he moaned at the end of their little sessions.

	Then she had been shoved onto a bare mattress when the next man put his cock between her legs. Everything else had been disgusting, but this HURT! After pushing and tearing his way into her little muff, the man had made like a jackhammer inside of her until she felt another burst of liquid shoot into her womb. 

	For nearly three years, this had been her existence - trips to rooms with reeling paint and filthy mattresses where the only thing in good repair was the video equipment. She had used her mouth and pussy and ass to make men cum. And her hands and feet had been used as well. Sometimes there were women and she learned how to make them cum with her fingers and tongue. 

	At her most helpless, she would be positioned on all fours while she took one man in her mouth and another from behind. But this wasn't as bad as when they tried double penetration with her pussy and ass at the same time. The first two attempts hadn't work, with her holes being just two small to accommodate two men at once. But these men were nothing if not persistent and they finally managed to jam both in at one time. It was almost a week before she could walk without pain after that.

	Between video sessions, her shit bird of a stepfather had taken it into his head that his little girl needed plenty of rehearsal time. Mindy knew that her mother was aware of the abuse, but the haggard woman preferred the paychecks of her husband over the innocence of her own flesh and blood.

	Right around her eleventh birthday, barely a month ago, the video men had told her stepfather that she was just at the perfect stage of development for plenty of hardcore sex - marathon gangbangs and possibly some animal action. She was slightly short for her age and her little girl face made her look even younger than she was. Her pussy was still as smooth and hairless as it had always been, but her chest had developed some small, soft swellings around her nipples. Everyone agreed that Mindy made the perfect woman-child.

	Her stepfather decided that his little cash calf could earn him more money and he would rent a room at convention hotels and make Mindy hustle for tricks. Horny, drunken trade show attendees traveling on expense accounts had plenty of cash to burn and the little girl sometimes took as many as twelve men a night. 

	Then, during a convention for farm machinery, a would-be customer produced a badge and Mindy joined three other under-age girls from the convention at the Children's Services center. Word quickly got around that they were prostitutes and Mindy found herself very much alone. 

	As passed a room with a closed door, she heard some boy holler something. She stopped and listened closer and heard the familiar grunting of someone having sex as others made comments. Mindy had been pissed off since she got here and figured she would go in and make a little trouble.

	She entered and saw four teenage boys clustered around a table. Just as she was about to say something, one boy stepped back from a body on the table with his cock still dripping. Despite everything that she had been put through thanks to her stepfather, Mindy was not prepared for what she saw. On the table was a little girl - a very little girl. The child's anus was torn and leaking blood and semen. 

	"What the fuck?" Mindy shouted when she found her voice.

	The boys turned and looked at her. One who had been pinning the little girl to the table with hand in the small of her back raised his hand. The child slid off the edge to the floor.
Feebly moving, the girl rolled onto her side to look at Mindy. Her face was bruised and one eye was half swollen shut. The bloody smears on the four year-old's crotch and inner thighs testified to the earlier savage work the teens had done. Mindy saw plenty of tears, but was amazed that the little girl hadn't been screaming.

	"You shits!" the eleven year-old yelled. "She's just a baby!"

	"Fuck you, whore," one of the boys said insolently. "You're just pissed 'cause she's giving it away for free when you were charging for it."

	Enraged, Mindy swung her fist and connected with the unprepared boy's nose with a satisfying crack that resonated up to her elbow. The boy shouted and stepped away, bringing a hand up to cradle his bloody nose. Mindy threw a punch at another boy who deftly caught her by the wrist.

	"You're not gonna get off easy like the other bitch," he growled.

	As the other two uninjured teens moved in to grab Mindy, the boy holding her suddenly yelped and clutched his arm. A long gash leaked blood through his desperate fingers as Mindy waved a small knife in her other hand.

	"You're gonna die now," one of the other boys said, although he and his buddy stayed safely out of arm's reach from Mindy.

	Erica watched as this new girl backed the other boys away with the knife. She didn't know who her protector was but at least the horrible things the boys were doing had stopped. If only the pain would do the same.

	Then she heard the room's door slam open and saw some grown-ups who worked in the building come running in, drawn by the commotion. They spoke in loud, angry voices.

	"What the hell is going on?"

	"Drop the knife, girl!"

	Erica's vision was growing hazy from the shock and pain she was enduring. She saw a tall, shadowy form peering down at her.

	"Aw, shit," the form muttered.

	Then everything faded away.

	"I guess the knife and her history put her in Juvie," Terri said when Ralph completed his tale. "But she ought to get a medal instead. Did the boys go to Juvie or county lock-up?"

	"Neither. They claimed they didn't do anything and only found Erica like that."

	"And..." Terri paused as the waitress brought their lunches.

	"And the blood on their dicks meant nothing?" she finished after the server had left.

	"No," Ralph replied and began ticking points with his fingers. One - Children's Services can't get a sample without a court order to protect the little bastards' civil rights. Two - no one is going to spend the money to get DNA sampling done. Three - Erica was already 'damaged goods' - traumatized from her home life and mute. Four - and most importantly - the administration at CS is all about protecting their asses. They don't want the public to know about a little girl in their care getting gang raped if they prosecute the boys. Instead, their workers valiantly broke up a fight between some older children and kept anyone from getting seriously hurt. Erica gets swept under the rug."

	"Sounds like a lot of people need to get strung up by their balls," Terri said a little too loudly. The couple next to them gave her another frosty look. The woman turned back to her plate and the man kept staring at her.

	Terri looked down at her plate. There were two Italian sausages there, each about eight inches long. Picking up one, she slowly slid it into her mouth, pursing her generous lips around it at she sucked at it. The man's jaw dropped as her cheeks pulled in, clearly pulling some serious vacuum on the meat until all but the tip disappeared into her mouth and beyond. 

	Then she pulled it out in slow motion waggling her eyebrows as she reversed her deep throat action on the food. When the last of it exited her mouth, she gave the end a sensuous swirl with her tongue before returning it to her plate. 

	The man looked like he was about to fall right through his chair. He turned to look at his wife, who had been speaking to him and was now annoyed that he had not been paying attention. When Terri looked at the table with the two elderly veterans, both men grinned and gave her a thumbs-up. She bowed her head slightly in response. Ralph coughed as he tried to keep from laughing, his face beet-red. 

	"This is great - lunch and a floor show," he sputtered. 

	Terri took a sip of wine and sighed.

	"Okay, so how is this going to work?"

	"I can get Mindy out of the detention center easily enough because it will save paperwork and hearings for the CS people. Custody transfer will be a piece of cake. And a couple of weeks after you get her, I'll erase her from the database. Erica will be done the same way; I can have her released to your custody upon discharge from the hospital. The only thing I can't do is to get the boys prosecuted, especially once Mindy and Erica are out of the system."

	"Then just transfer custody of them to me too and make them disappear from the database, too. Leave the rest to me."

	"Okay, I can have Mindy to you tomorrow. Give me a few days for the boys, and Erica is supposed to be discharged from the hospital in two weeks. Her injuries - the physical ones at least - should heal fairly quickly - some tearing around both entrances. Fortunately, her uterus and the rest were uninjured. I just don't know what extent of the emotional trauma is"

	"I can take care of that. By the time I've had her for a few weeks, she won't know what fear is."

	With that, Terri attacked her lunch with gusto.

	Erica was embarrassed by the diaper she had to wear after the doctors had to operate on her. But they and the nurses were very kind to her and assured her that she wouldn't need it when she got better. She didn't hurt as much as she did that terrible day, but some of that was because of the medicine they gave her. But everyone said she was getting better. 

	She just wished she could stop dreaming about it. She would awaken in the dark, alone and crying, but with no noise to alert the staff. The nurses had made it a point to check on her periodically after they learned she was mute, but there were still many long periods where the little girl was left alone with her fears and memories.

	Then one day, a pretty lady in nice clothes came to visit her. Her jet-black hair was tucked back in a bun and she smiled at Erica as she sat in a chair by her head.

	"Good morning, Erica. My name is Martine. I'm going to visit you every day until they discharge you from the hospital. Then I'll take you to a new home where no one will hurt you any more. But in the mean time, I'm going to teach you how to speak."

	Erica pointed to her throat and shook her head, but Martine only smiled and patted her hand.

	"I know you can't speak with your mouth. But with this book, we're going to learn how to speak with your hands."

	Erica looked at the book with diagrams of hands, and then looked at Martine.

	"Let's start with 'Hello, my name is Erica,'" the young woman said.

	Erica sat up straight and the two began their first lesson.

	"Good morning, Erica," Martine said two weeks later.

	[Good Morning, Martine.] the little girl deftly signed back.

	Beyond some simple hand gestures, Erica's parents hadn't bothered with teaching their daughter how to communicate. But sign language opened a new door for the little girl and she quickly became very skilled at it. Her vocabulary was limited and she could not spell yet beyond a few names, but she was thrilled that she could now 'speak' her thoughts more articulately. Martine had taught Terri and the others how to interpret sign language and warned them that their new arrival was becoming quite a little chatterbox.

	Martine removed some clothes from a shopping bag. Erica clearly liked the denim skirt and pink sweater, but the small lights in her sneakers that illuminated enthralled the tot.
The pair left after several hugs from the nurses for Erica. Just outside of the main entrance was a limousine with a tall black man waiting patiently beside it.

	[Are you Hudson?] Erica asked they reached the car.

	"Indeed I am," he said with a slight bow as he opened the door for them. "Pleased to meet you, Erica."

	Erica giggled silently as she climbed in before gazing at the luxurious interior of the vehicle.

	[ We go to meet Terri now?] 

	"Yes, and there's someone else there who's been waiting for you. Remember we practiced her name - Mindy?"

	[Yes. Who is she?]

	"We'll see if you remember."

	They arrived at a one-story building in an industrial park. A sign out front simply read "TSG, Inc." People driving by might guess it meant "Technical Services Group" or something like that but it really stood for "Terri's Sex Games".

	Martine and Erica walked directly through the lobby and into the back office area. It looked like any other office, with computer terminals on plain desks and filing cabinets.

	"Erica! You're here!"

	Erica spun around to see an older girl quickly striding down the hall. The tyke thought this girl was dressed...interestingly. She was wearing what looked like a black shiny bikini with gloves of the same material that came up over her elbows. Her lower legs were encased in high-heeled black leather boots that stopped just short of her knees. She kneeled on one knee in front of Erica and introduced herself as Mindy.

	Erica looked closely at her face. There was something familiar about the face. She had seen it before, but the girl was not smiling then. Erica's eyes widened as she put everything together. 

	[You're the girl who helped me.]

	"Yes, I-," Mindy started before Erica seized her with the fiercest hug she could produce. Mindy hugged her back and the two girls remained embraced for a minute. Erica slid her hand along one of Mindy's forearms, testing the material she was wearing.

	[Are those big girl clothes? Are you playing dress-up?]

	Mindy laughed.

	"Yeah, kind of. Terri's teaching me the business. The boots are leather and everything else is latex. Terri had them custom made for me. Do you like them?"

	[Yes. They're pretty. My sneakers have lights, see?]

	Erica jumped a few times, making the pink and purple lights in the soles of her sneakers twinkle.

	"Who is jumping on my floor?" another voice called out.

	Erica turned to see a very pretty lady with lots of red curly hair whom she recognized from the picture that Martine had showed her in the hospital. She was wearing some tight-fitting clothes made out of leather and the same shiny material that Mindy was wearing except that Terri's were blue in color. Mindy went up to her and they kissed on the mouth for a very long time. It looked like they were trying to talk to each other by the way their mouths were moving while their lips were locked together. Erica thought it was very nice that they such good friends. 

	She saw Terri slide a hand down Mindy's bear back and squeeze her on the bottom, but not too hard. That was strange, but Mindy didn't seem to mind, so it must be okay. Maybe some day Terri would like Erica enough to squeeze her bottom like that, too. 

	After she let go of Mindy, Terri sauntered over to Erica. The little girl looked up at her with huge, light blue eyes, clearly hoping that Terri would approve of her.

	"You are even prettier than you were in the picture I saw," Terri cooed as she picked up the little girl and hugged her. Erica smiled and relaxed in her arms.

	[Hello, Terri. My name is Erica.]

	"Well, Erica, we are going to have so much fun together - you and me and Mindy and the others. But you also need to learn some lessons and we're going to start with the first one. Come along us."

	Terri set the girl on her feet and Erica followed her and Mindy into what appeared to have been a warehouse area. Terri let Erica wander in front of her so she could evaluate the child. The skirt fell just the right way over her butt and her wide-eyed curiosity was endearing. Judging by her ability to acquire her signing skills, the child must be a quick learner. 

	With her beautiful skin and nicely formed little body, Erica would be a tasty treat for quite a few men and women that Terri knew. And being mute added a slightly exotic touch to the girl. First, Erica would have to learn how to enjoy sex and Terri would have to establish some limits on penetration with the customers, but this girl had some serious potential.

	Mindy stopped at a door and looked expectantly at Terri. The woman nodded back and Mindy opened the door and led Erica in by the hand. The four boys who had raped Erica were in the room, stripped naked and locked into stocks that held their necks and wrists in place with their bodies bent at the waist. During their first week here, life had been great - no school plenty of pizza and video games. Then this morning, Hudson and some helpers had done this to the boys. They had been like this for several hours and they were severely pissed off. Mixed in with them were two other boys similarly locked into place.

	Despite their predicament, Erica was terrified when she saw her attackers. Bolting from Mindy, she tried to run from the room, only to be caught by Terri. 

	"Easy, now, Erica," the woman said as she tried to soothe the frantic child. "I need to you to be very brave. Look at me."

	Terri held Erica's face in her hands and forced the girl to make eye contact with her. 

	"I'm going to hold your hand and you can stay by my side. We are going to go up to each boy and I want you to look them in the face and tell me whether they were one of the ones who hurt you."

	Erica swallowed hard and followed Terri to the row of captives. She was sniffling and had tears spilling over her face. Mindy raced up to them with a few tissues which Terri used to clean the girl up. 

	At the first boy, Erica pointed and nodded. She shook her head in front of the second boy, and then confirmed the third one as another guilty member. It was Tony, the ringleader, and he glared at his former victim.

	[This one was really mean to me.]

	"We'll keep that in mind for later," Terri noted.

	When they finished with the other three, she had identified the two that had hurt her and another who hadn't been there. The little tyke was trembling when they were done and Terri picked her up and rewarded her with a kiss on the cheek.

	"Very good, Erica! You got the right four. You made me very proud by not losing your head, even when you were frightened. That's a very important thing to do."

	Erica cocked her head and looked at Terri. She didn't understand what this was all about.

	[Two boys weren't mean to me.]

	"I know," Terri replied. "See?"

	Erica looked over and saw Hudson releasing the two boys in question. The teens smiled and waved before leaving the room. They were part of another sex stable that a business associate of Terri's owned. When Terri asked for volunteers, the pair had willingly raised their hands, knowing anything that Terri was planning had to be good.

	Terri held a finger up in front of Erica's eyes.

	"Lesson One. You have nothing to fear when you are with us. Do you understand?" 

	Erica nodded and Terri kissed her on the forehead while giving one thigh a playful squeeze.

	"That's my girl. Now let's see what Mindy does."

	Mindy walked confidently in front of the boys. The small triangles of her top barely protruded from her slim body as they partially covered the modest swells of her newly developing breasts. But where the flesh disappeared beneath the latex, there was that hint of something tantalizing that was waiting to be discovered.

	The high heels of her boots made Mindy's ass stick out a little more, attracting four sets of hungry male eyes as her buttocks undulated beneath the tight, clinging material of her bottoms as she walked. The small bulge of her cunny filled the front, offering a glimpse of hairless skin on the sides where the latex stopped. After a few trips back and forth, all four teens' cocks were stiffening. 

	Terri carefully noted how Mindy was pleased with the reaction. The preteen was learning how to use her body for her own purposes instead of being merely a fuck hole for anyone she was sold to. This was excellent as Terri wanted all of her charges to keep control at all times. 

	"Thank you, Mindy," Terri said as she walked up to the girl and placed an arm across her thin shoulders. Her hand draped down far enough to allow her to toy with the eleven year-old's latex-encased breast while she looked at her prisoners. Erica saw what Terri's fingers were doing and was intrigued by how Mindy sighed and leaned against the woman. Terri directed her attention to Tony and the others.

	"Boys, you did something incredibly evil. I don't now how long it will take us to undo the emotional damage you've inflicted on this sweet little girl, but that's none of your concern. What we need to do now is to deal with your behavior. Are you familiar with the Twelve-Step Program used for alcoholics and drug addicts?"

	A couple of boys nodded.

	"Good, because we are going to employ a Twelve-Step program with you."

	Tony smirked. More of this touchy-feely bullshit. Being locked in the way they were was probably some exercise in feeling how that little bitch had felt. Big fucking deal. They could play the game and then get back to some fun.

	"Gentlemen?" Terri called out.

	A door opened and four naked men came through, stroking some very stiff and very large cocks - extremely large cocks. Without a word, the men walked behind the four boys and took their places behind each one.

	"W-what are you doing?" Tony stammered at Terri.

	"It's your Twelve Step Punishment Program. This is Step One."

	Tony struggled violently in his harness. Terri stepped in front of him and tenderly patted his cheek. 

	"Do try not to waste your energy, dear. This is going to take weeks - at least."

	She took Erica by the hand and told Mindy she could stay and watch as long as she wanted to.

	"But I don't think Erica needs to see any of this," she concluded as she walked with the four year-old out of the room. After the door closed, Terri listened very carefully as she led Erica down the hall. She could just hear the first scream.

	Terri donned a long coat to hide her costume and then took Erica out to the limo. 

	"Hudson, we're going home. Martine can drive Mindy home when she's ready. Please take a long scenic route so Erica and I can get to know each other a little better."

	[My sneakers have lights.] Erica informed Terri. The little girl was still very impressed with her magical new shoes.

	"Can I see them?" Terri asked, finding just the opening she needed.

	Erica scooted sideways on the plush wide limo seat and put her sneaker-clad feet on Terri's lap. Terri removed the footwear and examined them closely.

	"Very nice," she said. "Do your socks have lights?"

	Before Erica could do anything, Terri slipped the socks and looked at them. 

	"Darn it - no lights," she muttered and saw Erica silently giggling.

	Erica sat back up on the seat while Terri removed her coat then fiddled to adjust her leather bustier.

	"That's the problem with these things," she told the little girl. "Sometimes they shift and I can't my tits to fit in them right. Do you have that problem, too?"

	The four year-old pulled at the neck of her sweater and stared down at her baby chest. Looking back up at Terri, she solemnly shook her head.

	"Really? Let me see."

	Terri took hold of the bottom of the sweater and easily stripped it off the girl. 

	"I guess not. But they're very cute. I'm sure you have fun playing with them."

	[Play with them?]

	"Well sure," Terri said as she undid her bustier and fondled her own breasts. "It's fun to play with the girls. You mean you've never done that?"

	Erica shook her head. She hoped Terri wouldn't think she was stupid but she hadn't played with the little spots on her chest. The redhead sighed theatrically as she picked Erica up and sat the girl on her lap facing her.

	"That's the problem with kids these days. Too many video games and not enough of getting in touch with nature."

	Terri gently massaged the soft, powdery smooth flesh around Erica's nipples. The little girl relaxed at the touch and let the woman have her way. Every so often, Terri would graze one of the nipples, increasing this in frequency until the tiny points stiffened. Erica's mouth pursed in a surprised, soundless "O". 

	Terri leaned forward and smelled the baby soap that Martine had given the nurse to bathe Erica. She stuck her tongue out and made direct contact with a nipple and pushed it in. When she retracted her tongue, the resilient flesh popped back into shape. Leaning forward again, Terri sucked the entire area of Erica's baby breast into her mouth and pressed as she could as she rubbed it with her tongue. She felt Erica's body stiffen and then relax as her chest was orally massaged. 

	With nothing else to do, the little girl loosely put her arms around Terri's head as the woman suckled her tiny body. Eventually, Terri moved to the other side and feasted on the other nipple and the surrounding little girl-flesh. When she was done, Terri moved her head away and saw Erica looking down, slightly dazed and with her lips parted.

	Taking advantage of this, Terri moved up kissed Erica on the lips just be fore she plunged her tongue into the unsuspecting child's mouth. Erica was stunned at first as she felt her mouth getting swabbed by Terri's tongue, but then she remembered how the woman and Mindy had kissed. Maybe Terri would like it if Erica touched her tongue with her own.

	"Mmmm," Terri purred as she felt Erica's tongue connect with hers. The child's touch was very light and she quickly pulled her tongue back. 

	"No, do that some more," Terri panted as she momentarily broke the kiss. Then she connected with Erica's mouth again and taught the little preschooler a very intense lesson on deep kissing. Erica was pliant in Terri's arms while she learned what else her mouth could be used for. The woman massaged her nipples and chest while they kissed.

	With the child completely distracted, Terri slid the elastic waistband of Erica's skirt down a little, taking the panties with it. She kept at it and Erica didn't notice until both garments were halfway off of her rump. She struggled a little in Terri's arms and the woman let her drop sideways back onto the seat. As Erica fell backward, Terri pulled the skirt panties down the small legs and clear of the waving feet. 

	Erica looked like she was about to cry again, fearful of the last time she had been stripped naked. But Terri stroked her face and soothed her.

	"Remember your lesson today - you have nothing to fear when you're with us. You know this, right?"

	The child stared into Terri's eyes, putting all of her trust in this woman she just met and hoping everything would be alright. Terri smiled when Erica nodded.

	"Good. Now I know those boys hurt you terribly. But I can make you feel very, very good right in the spot where they first harmed you. Now just relax."

	Terri used two fingers at first to stroke the tiny vulva, the incredibly smooth skin feeling wonderful against her fingertips. Gradually, she increased the pressure and the soft flesh of Erica's toddler sex conformed to the mild grip that Terri was using. Terri spread the little girl's outer lips apart and gazed at the immature, pink inner flesh. There was a faint white line near the top of the inner labia where the delicate flesh had torn during Erica's rape. It would heal a little more but there would always be a faint reminder there. 

	"What I'm about to touch is called a clitoris, or clit, for short." Terri informed Erica.

	Buoyed by the pleasant first touches that Terri had made, the girl propped herself up to watch as her pussy was explored. She saw Terri's finger rub the small nubbin at the top of her slit and after a minute felt a tingle from there. Surprised, she jerked her head up and looked at Terri in puzzlement.

	"Is there a hand sign for clit?"

	Erica's face scrunched in hard thought for a moment before she shrugged and shook her head. Terri smirked and rubbed the little girl's clit some more while Erica observed this fascinating new game. Occasionally, one of her little thighs would twitch when her pussy was touched just the right way and Terri could feel the four year-old's cunny begin to lubricate.

	"Lie back on the seat, Erica and let me do something wonderful for you."

	The tiny girl complied and watched as Terri lifted her legs up and apart. The woman settled her head between the smooth little thighs and brought her mouth closer to the four year-old's defenseless quim. Erica was a little nervous before remembering how nice Terri's mouth had felt on her chest.

	Terri remembered how light and sweet Angel's cunt had tasted when she was a preteen. Mindy's tasted the same way when Terri taught her about feeling pleasure these past two weeks. But the woman had never had a girl this young before and Erica's tasted a little more delicate, but just as delicious. Although her predilections ran the gamut in age range and for either sex, Terri suddenly had a voracious appetite for pre-school cunny. 

	She nuzzled the bald, chubby mound between the child's legs and licked and sucked at the tiny sex until it was producing a small flow of juices. Erica pressed her pussy against Terri's mouth, clearly wanting more of this. As she munched on the little muff, Terri weighed what she was thinking of doing in her mind. She didn't want to frighten Erica at this stage, but she decided to take the next step.

	Opening her mouth wider to take in the child's entire hairless mound, she slid her tongue through the narrow opening of the little girl's wet hole. Terri closed her eyes as she felt her tongue tightly surrounded by warm flesh that tasted completely like four-year-old pussy.

	Erica didn't understand what was happening until she realized her baby muff was filled with the woman's wet, flexing tongue. She felt a momentary stab of fear before she realized that it didn't hurt like it did when those boys had been mean to her. She felt the tongue pull partway out before it slid it again. The woman did this over and over until Erica was rocking her hips. Erica couldn't see anything that was happening down there - all that was visible were tumbles of Terri's red curls spilling onto to her white belly.

	Terri could tell that the little girl was clearly getting into her first tongue fucking. The movement of the child's hips and the way her cunny muscles contracted against Terri's tongue told the story. She felt the change in the texture of Erica's inner pussy and knew the four year-old was close to climax. With her tongue still buried in the tiny honey pot, Terri used her upper lip to rub Erica's clit.

	Erica's torso stretched and her little legs clamped hard against Terri's face as something she could not fathom exploded from between her legs and shot through her body. Her mouth opened for a scream she couldn't produce as wave after wave attacked her with pleasure. When the waves grew small and finally subsided, she lifted her head to see Terri licking her lips and smiling at her in triumph.

	"Did you like that?"

	Erica nodded and pointed at her pussy. Then she wriggled her fingers in a fluttering motion with a quizzical expression on her face. 

	"It's called cumming. It's what happens to us when someone plays with our pussies in just the right way."

	[What kitties?]

	"Pussy is a name for your vagina - that special place between your legs."

	[Boys hurt me there.]

	"Yes, but not any more. Now we'll juts make ourselves feel good inside."

	[Your kitty feel good?]

	"It's getting there, would you like to help?

	When Erica nodded, Terri unbuckled some leather and slid some latex off of her to expose herself to the little girl. Erica stared at the small, trimmed thatch of bright red curls above the woman's slit. She pointed to them and looked at Terri.

	"Yes, you can touch it. Go ahead and use your hand everywhere."

	Erica patted and stroked Terri's pubic hair like she was petting a small animal. At Terri's urging, she used her and to check the rest of the slit. The wetness she found there was intriguing - just like her own cunny had felt before that strange and wonderful thing happened.

	"Do you want to use your mouth?"

	Erica nodded and knelt on the floor of the car. She started with a few tentative licks, growing bolder as Terri coaxed and praised her. She thrust her little tongue as far as it would go into the woman's snatch, moving it in and out just as Terri had done. The reddened clit that hung above the slit was large enough for Erica to wrap her small mouth around and suck. These were the two things she alternated between, repeating them over and over.

	Terri sat back in the luxurious car seat, admiring the passing countryside while her pussy was being eaten by a four year-old girl. It was times like these that she could appreciate just how good life could be. She felt her own climax approaching and gripped Erica's head.

	"That's it my cute little cunt-licker. Now I'm going to give you a treat."

	When Terri came, her cunt shot a large amount of juice. It was one of the things that had made her a favorite among customers in the brothel as she was growing up. Of course, she had never cum when her uncles and cousins had sex with her, so her first time and heavy flow that accompanied it was a nice surprise for both her and the husband who ran the brothel. His wife had though he was exaggerating before the ten year-old squirted a present in her mouth a half hour later.

	So when Terri was done this time, she lifted Erica's head and laughed. The child's face was dripping from nose to chin. 

	"You are such a messy eater!"

	As Terri licked the girl clean, she realized it was well past lunch time. She new they were approaching an exit with fast food restaurants and asked Hudson to do through a drive-thru. This was only after she thought about going into the main restaurant halfway out of her clothes and holding a naked four year-old; both of them with dripping pussies. At least they probably would have gotten right to the front of the line.

	"What would you like to eat?" she asked Erica as Hudson turned into the drive-thru lane. 

	The little girl fidgeted, unable to sign what she wanted. Terri helped her out.

	"Hamburger? Cheeseburger? Chicken nuggets?"

	Erica nodded hard at the last one. Terri slid the partition open to the front and told Hudson what to get.

	"And be sure to get plenty of sauce - whatever the flavor - for her nuggets."

	After they were back on the highway, they ate their lunch and had plenty of packets of sauce left over. Terri made Erica lie down on the seat while she selected some flavors.

	"Let's see, honey mustard here," she said as she poured a large dollop of the yellow stuff on each of Erica's nipples. "And for the pussy, some barbecue." 

	Erica wriggled as the tangy sauce was spread along the tiny slit. Then Terri licked and sucked the mustard off, leaving the child's nipples wet and erect. Erica spread her legs farther apart in anticipation a Terri lowered her head to her bald twat. The sauce was soon gone, but Terri kept licking and sucking at the baby cuntlet until Erica shook with another orgasm.

	The little gave Terri a thankful but wearing look before curling up on the seat. She was fast asleep when they arrived at the large house. Terri carried her in from the garage, pausing to let Adam and Angel get a good look and a few touches before she put the girl to bed in her new room.

	A couple of hours later, Erica awoke in the bed and looked around the room. It was nicely furnished but didn't have much in the way of any toys. Martine had assured her that she would get some things once she was settled in. 

	The clothes she was wearing when she had left the hospital were in a laundry hamper and she didn't know to check the dresser drawers. Naked, the child wandered into the hall to explore her new home. The rooms near hers looked like normal bedrooms, but the ones in the next wing were very strange. The beds were all very large and some of the rooms had chains and leather straps. One had a swing suspended from the ceiling while another's ceiling was mirrored. They all had wall-mounted racks with all kinds of strange objects that Erica couldn't identify.

	"So there you are."

	Erica turned as Martine entered the room. When Erica pointed at the rack on the wall, Martine laughed and shook her head. 

	"I'll let Terri explain those to you."

	[Where's Terri?]

	"Everyone is in the room at the end of the hall. You can go on in."

	[Need clothes?]

	"Oh, not in there you won't."

	Eric walked into the room and stopped short to see the mammoth bed with naked figures on it. When Terri saw her, she beckoned the girl to come over. After scooping the tyke up on the bed, she introduced Adam and Angel to her. The two Thai teenagers briefly stopped what they were doing to say hello along with Mindy before resuming their threesome.

	Angel sat on Adam's lap as he flexed his hips to make small thrusts. Erica looked closer and realized the boy had one of those things between his legs that the others had used to hurt her. She would have been scared but it stayed safely buried in Angel's ass. Mindy knelt in front of Angel, rubbing their breasts together as they tongued each other's mouths. 

	Erica was staring open-mouthed. Terri enjoyed the view, watching the contrast of the older youths' well-toned bodies grappling in sexual pleasure against the soft curves of diminishing baby fat on Erica's smaller, rounder little body. She hugged the preschooler to her and gave Erica a nice round breast with a stiff read nipple to suck. Both the woman and the little girl enjoyed the intimacy as they sat sideways so they could both watch the trio at play.

	Hudson entered the room, stark naked and with his ten inch long cock jutting outward like a fleshy spear. Erica dropped Terri's nipple from her mouth and buried her face in the woman's chest, clearly frightened by Hudson's endowment. 

	"It's okay, Sweetie," Terri said as she stroked Erica's hair. "Let me show you how we girls can tame a cock."

	She left Erica on the bed while she knelt in front of Hudson. Opening her mouth, she bobbed forward and slurped the mushroom shaped head of the huge black manhood into the mouth. Then she leaned in, mashing her lips against the turgid flesh as she swallowed the entire length into her mouth and throat. Hudson groaned and twisted his fingers into Terri's curly mane while Erica nearly forgot to breathe as she watched the spectacle.

	Terri darted her eyes to the little girl and smiled around the cock. She pulled her mouth back partway and then moved it forward. Humming "Mary had a Little Lamb" she moved her mouth back and forth with the music. Once she got over her shock, Erica silently giggled, her eyes shining.

	"That's enough playing with your food," Hudson chided Terri. "You're setting a bad example for Erica."

	The little girl took it all in as Terri deep-throated Hudson until he growled and emptied a load into her stomach. Mindy had fallen backward with Angel falling on top of her. The teen girl finger fucked Mindy while chewing on the child's breast which had flattened to nearly nothing while she was on her back. Adam heartily continued his buggering of Angel until he shot his semen into the fifteen year-old's steaming bowels. 

	Terri waited until Adam cleaned his cock (house rules, unless a customer wanted it otherwise) before settling into an oral daisy chain with her sucking on Adam while he munched on Angel's twat. Angel completed the three-way with her mouth fastened to Terri's cunt. 

	Mindy got on her hands and knees near the edge of the bed. She was so close that her shins were off the mattress. This was just the position that Hudson needed and he pressed his prick against the glistening slit of the preteen's bald quim. He had taken her there once before but agreed with Terri that he should limit his time in the eleven year-old's cunt to about once a week to keep it from getting too stretched yet. Despite her three year's of abuse, Mindy still had a wonderfully tight cunt but could still use and relax her muscles to take a larger visitor.

	It had been over a week now and both were eager to be intimate again. Unlike all of the men before who had slammed into her over and over before spilling her jism in her, Hudson shifted the angle of each stroke and was very much in tune with the contours of any cuntal passage he was exploring. For him, the best part of sex, next to his own orgasm, was watching and feeling a female quaking as she came on his prick.

	"Oohh!" Mindy moaned as her quim was stretched to the brink by the hot pulsing meat. The eleven year-old's hairless lips snugly molded themselves around the thick shaft as Mindy was penetrated up to her cervix. Half of Hudson's cock remained outside the girl. 

	When Erica turned away from Terri's threesome, she panicked as she saw Hudson's dick sinking into the girl who had save her. The little girl shook her head violently as she scooted to Mindy's side and tried to push the man away.

	"No, Erica, it's alright!" Mindy shouted. "He's a nice man and he's not hurting me."

	"I'm going to make her feel really good," Hudson promised. 

	Erica stared at him for a moment and then looked at Mindy, who nodded. Erica gave them both a doubtful look before ducking her head under Mindy's body. Hudson shrugged and began to slowly fuck the little eleven year-old. Erica watched as his meat slid in and out of Mindy's slim body. She could see the prick becoming very wet which meant that Mindy must be feeling very good. The continued gasps and moans coming from Mindy didn't indicate any pain on her part.

	Terri had looked over at the commotion that Erica had briefly caused. It appeared that everything was in hand though. Adam lifted his head from Angel's crotch and admired the sight of Erica's round little ass sticking out from under Mindy's body. 

	"Terri, will I be able to have some of that sometime soon?" he asked.

	"Maybe, but we'll have to be careful. Right now she's still very skittish, as you can see."

	"Maybe Angel can eat her pussy while I'm doing it. Then Erica will have a good time."

	"She's so cute," Angel chimed in as she paused from Terri's pussy. "I'd like to taste her."

	"She is tasty," Terri confirmed. "Especially with barbecue sauce."

	Adam and Angel looked at each other and shrugged before all three resumed their oral exercises.

	"Ugh...ungh...Oh Huds..." Mindy panted as she began to cum. The preteen's body quivered as she surrendered to her climax. Hudson felt the wet little tunnel clamping on his dick and gave the girl a few more quick thrusts in her tender pussy before flooding her womb with a surge of sperm.

	Mindy nudge Erica and the smaller girl rolled out from under her as Mindy collapsed on the mattress. Mindy's pussy slid wetly off of Hudson's shaft, leaking fluids onto the bedspread that a well-compensated and very discreet household staff would clean later. 
Erica lay beside Mindy and stroked the older girl's head with concern. Mindy smiled at her and made a suggestion.

	"I made a big mess on Hudson's cock. Would you like to clean it up for us?"

	All action on the bed stopped as Erica slowly approached Hudson. She took one of Mindy's hands and held two fingers tightly in her small grip. She touched Hudson's shaft with one finger on her free hand before jerking it back as if stung. Nothing happened and she touched it again. Finally she was patting it as she watched it sway and bounce. She looked back to the others and Terri smiled and nodded.

	Terri rarely miscalculated anything, but this was one of those times. Erica steadied Hudson's cock with one hand that could barely reach halfway around. Then she opened her mouth and put it over Hudson's cock. But she had barely taken the head in when she stopped. She couldn't go any further like Terri had done. The little girl sat up and turned her head to Terri, looking very cross. 

	The jaded woman couldn't help but to laugh. 

	"Sorry," she said as her eyes began to fill with tears. The look on Erica's face was priceless. "We meant that you can look him clean. When you're bigger, I'll show you how to do a deep throat."

	When Erica looked back at Mindy, the older girl said, "Lick him like an ice cream cone."

	Erica took hold of Hudson's cock again and touched it with the tip of her tongue. It was salty with a hint of musk and something else. Not quite like Terri's quim had tasted. It must be how Mindy tasted. Satisfied, she continued licking all the wet areas on the cylinder of meat. Mindy felt a tingle in her freshly fucked pussy as she watched the four year-old lick her cunny juices from the man's cock. Hudson felt himself hardening as the little white girl cleaned his black cock with her small warm tongue. 

	Along with his size and skill, another attribute of Hudson that made him popular was his amazingly quick recovery time. Mindy soon joined Erica in licking Hudson's dick. She would occasionally stop to suck on the head or even the side of his hardened flesh and Erica was soon mimicking her. Having two young wet mouths work on him was absolutely wild. This time, he didn't bother to restrain himself to prolong the act and he soon painted the two girl's faces with his third load of semen of the afternoon.

	Erica played with the funny white goo, coating her fingers with it and tasting it undiluted. The site of the four year-old's cum splattered lips were too much for Mindy and she pressed her mouth over Erica's to lick her clean. Having learned from Terri, the small child opened her mouth and stuck her tongue against Mindy's. Mindy moaned and pinned Erica face-up on the bed while she deep kissed the little girl for several minutes.

	 She explored Erica's smooth body with one hand before resting it on the tender mound of baby girl-flesh between the tot's legs. The eleven year-old skillfully played her fingers over the tiny sex until she felt Erica creaming herself. The smaller girl thrust her pussy against Mindy's hand as she came. Mindy was careful not to insert more than a fingertip in the tiny slit, unsure of how much Erica could comfortably take and unaware that the tyke had taken plenty of Terri's tongue in her immature hole.

	There was more exchanging of partners and Erica felt plenty of gentle hands and mouths on her four year-old body by the time they went to the dining room for dinner. But everyone was careful not to put anything too deep inside of her. 

	At dinner, Terri promised Erica that she could learn how to take things inside her without pain, like what Terri had done with her tongue. After Terri left for an appointment that evening, Mindy discussed this with the others.

	Erica woke up the next morning in her new bed. She was naked, which is how everyone in the house slept, although Martine had promised to get her some pajamas if she really wanted them. It didn't still seem real - this new home and all the people who did those really nice things with her. 

	She was still a little scared at the things that Hudson and Adam had when they got hard. She had made Adam's thing squirt right in her mouth some time after Hudson had squirted on her and Mindy. But neither male had tried to put their things in her kitty or her bottom. 

	She still remembered the feel of Terri's tongue inside of her while they were in the big car. And Terri and Mindy and Angel liked it when the guys put their things inside them. But Erica didn't feel ready for that. She was contemplating this when she heard footsteps at her door. She looked up to see Adam, Angel, and Mindy. Adam's hands were behind his back like he was hiding something.

	"We have a surprise for you," Mindy said.

	Adam shifted his arms so that the head of a large teddy bear peeked out from behind his back. Erica clapped her hands and smiled. In her excitement, she kicked off her covers, exposing herself to the others, but she didn't mind. Mindy took the bear and held it so that the lower half was hidden by the foot of the bed.

	"And the bear has a special toy with him," Mindy continued.

	She lifted up the bear, which was about Erica's size. The four year-old's eyes widened at the largeness before they caught what it was wearing. Strapped to its crotch was a blue gel dildo about the size of a man's small finger. It had been a gag gift that Terri had once bought by the box as party favors. The small toy had bumps and ridges on its surface and been coated with lubricant that heated and stimulated any flesh it came in contact with.

	Mindy climbed up on the bed with the bear. The stuffed animal's perpetually smiling face made it seem like it was eager for some very young pussy.

	"So what do you think, Erica? Do you want to play? It won't hurt - we promise."

	Erica bit her lower lip and looked at all three of them, one by one. Adam and Angel stood on each side of the bed, waiting eagerly, but patiently to see this little child get fucked. Although she was still apprehensive, Erica wanted to be like the big kids so she nodded.

	Adam and Angel helped Erica get into position, propped up on her pillow with her legs spread. Mindy moved the bear into place between her legs. Erica's tiny pussy looked so fragile as the dildo rubbed against the soft, bald slit. 

	"Here we go," Mindy said gently as she slowly pushed the bear. 

	The lubricated gel head made the four year-old's smooth cunny lips bulge apart as it sank out of view and into the tender pink flesh hidden below. The child's inner labia stretched to let the dildo enter her. Erica's eyes widened and her body quivered as the uneven surface of the dildo teased and nudged her most intimate flesh, Mindy paused and asked Erica if she was alright.

	After Erica nodded, Mindy slowly pushed the bear until its cock was completely inside of the child. Adam's hand was stroking his hard cock while Angel's fingers were busy inside of her cleft.

	Mindy slowly pulled the bear out and pushed it in. Erica kept her eyes locked on the preteen and Mindy felt a thrill as if she herself was using a cock on the little tyke. She gradually picked up the pace and all three older children were delighted to see Erica starting to hump her hips against the bear during each thrust.

	Erica was surprised at the intense feelings growing inside of her so quickly. Yes, Terri and the others had made her cum with their fingers and tongues, but this felt somewhat different. She didn't understand how the lubricant and the dildo's surface were arousing her pussy. All she knew was that this new friend was putting something very hard inside of her (with Mindy's help) but it wasn't too big and it felt wonderful. Her fertile imagination, like that of anyone her age, already made the bear alive in her mind and she was now in love. 

	Erica was now taking some quick, slightly hard thrusts from the bear. Angel lifted one of the little girl's legs and wrapped it around the bear. Adam took his cue from her and did the same. This opened Erica's pussy a little more. With an instinct she was too understand, the child tightened her legs around the bear and fucked it for all she was worth. 

	Mindy let go of the bear, letting Erica's legs do all of the work as they tugged at the bear. Mindy pushed the back of the stuffed toy every time Erica's legs tightened to give each thrust a little more authority. The child was puffing with exertion as her baby pussy was excitingly invaded by the small gel cock. Martine entered the room just in time to see the last few humps as the little four year-old allowed herself to be fucked to climax by a teddy bear.

	Erica's legs went limp and they fell away from the bear as she panted wearily on the pillow. A few strands of hair were plastered to her forehead by sweat as she looked gratefully at the others.

	"So is it a keeper?" asked Mindy, who own cunny was feeling juicy from this little act.

	Erica nodded and smiled. She pointed to her pussy with the toy bear's cock still embedded in it and made a fluttering motion with her fingers.

	Erica was on the phone with Ralph when she got back to the house later that morning.

	"They're both doing great. Mindy is really getting confident and ready to try anything. You should have seen her with those four assholes. I don't want to her to get pushed around and it doesn't look like that's going to be a problem. And Erica got a very nice welcome last night. We're taking it slow of course, but we'll see what hap..."

	Terri stared through the doorway of Erica's bedroom. The little girl was naked and bouncing on top of a giant teddy bear that was lying on its back in bed. As Erica smiled and waved, Terri saw something blue - one of those gag gift cocks - strapped onto the bear with the other end inside of Erica's pussy. Judging by the gleam on the dildo, Erica was certainly enjoying the ride.

	"Terri? Hello?"

	"Uh, yeah Ralph. I'm here."

	"Are you alright?"

	"Yeah. Um...remember once when you asked me whether I missed not having had a real childhood?"

	"Yes."

	"Now I think I wish I had had a teddy bear back then."

	



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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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