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Friday, November 18, 2011

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story_codes: M/g(8), nc, rape, first, oral, anal

story_intro: Eddie is out on parole, learning how to assimilate himself into society. But after finding a little red-haired girl, he decides to assimilate his prick into every one of her holes.

story_language: English




Eddie's Parole

Written by madvlad


	Judy Gilchrest was the kind of woman who could be anywhere from her mid-thirties to her-mid-fifties. Her demeanor was that of an efficient school teacher with condescending patience toward her simple-minded pupils. Her prim voice and manner begged Eddie to plant a fist in the middle of her face, but it was not a particularly good idea since she was his parole officer.

	Eddie had served three years of a five-year term for aggravated assault. He was not bitter about it as he knew he had gotten away with plenty before. When the police arrived as he was smashing some yuppie, wannabe badass headfirst over and over into the hood of his yuppie, not-so-badass BMW, there wasn't much wiggle room in his defense so he copped a plea.

	He kept his mouth shut and his eyes and ears open in prison, learning much from the more seasoned cons while giving the guards no problems. It earned him his parole, but he had to maintain regular visits to this know-it-all social worker who believed her pretty textbooks had all the answers to make him a tolerable member of society.

	"When we last spoke," Judy began, looking over the manila folder that contained his file. "We discussed how you should try new things."

	"I have," Eddie replied with what he hoped was an easy, confident grin. "Nothing fancy like hang-gliding over the Grand Canyon. But, you know, little stuff here and there. I even drew on some of the lessons I've learned in my life to help guide me."

	Two of the most important lessons Eddie learned in prison were how to hot-wire damn near any automobile and how to wear a disguise. The car thing was pretty straightforward, but the disguise part was more of a matter of style. Wigs and contact lenses were easy, but there were subtle things, like liquid latex to make a scar or a mole. It would give the victim something noticeable to focus on and they would be lucky to remember your eye color when they were interviewed by the police. 

	Eddie had cased the rear lot of a carpet store and noticed how two delivery vans, the oldest in the store's fleet, were rarely used. He took one of them and drove off with a fake scar running under his chin.

	"That is an important step," Judy said. "But it's not the only thing. What about the kind of people you associated with before?"

	This was an easy topic for Eddie to answer with complete honesty.

	"I tried hooking up with them, but I kind of surprised myself by how much I didn't want to be around those types anymore."

	Eddie knew several whores who were always good for a cheap lay. He hadn't had any pussy (and had kept his dick out of any orifices in prison - thank you for asking) for three years and really needed some. But the whores were filthy and used up and he found himself craving something fresher. Hence, the stolen van and the disguise. Maybe some teenage piece of ass - a girl in her mid-teens. Maybe had her boyfriend's cock once or twice and was ready for an upgrade whether she wanted one or not. Or better yet, a virgin to break in.

	Judy was impressed by Eddie's frank admission.

	"So are you trying to meet different kinds of people?"

	"Definitely. Why, just yesterday I had a chance encounter with someone I'll never forget."

	The girl's name was Lucy, as Eddie found out after he had her in the van. She was eight years old. He couldn't remember the last time he had spoken with an eight year-old or even if he had ever done so as an adult. 

	He hadn't seen any promising teen bait and was cruising down a road where the surrounding fields were to be graded to build condos. Right now, it was deserted except for a small figure riding a bicycle. 

	Eddie was first motivated by the shiny red hair that flew behind the child's head. The little girl was wearing a yellow top, red shorts, and a pair of those clunky sneakers kids seemed to favor nowadays. Her skin was milky white like many redheads. Eddie watched her firm little legs pumping on the bike and liked what he saw as he cruised slowly behind her. 

	When the girl stood up on the pedals to go faster, Eddie's eyes traveled up those lovely, churning legs to the shorts. They weren't super tight, but from behind, she could see the enticing little ass cheeks jiggling inside their cloth prison as the child pedaled. The ex-con's cock stood up in his pants and took notice.

	That's the problems with cocks - they can be so damned unfaithful. There they were for three years, Eddie's cock and Eddie's hand - intimate partners behind the hardened, unfeeling steel of the state's correctional institution. Then at the first sight of some prime, preteen fuck-meat, the cock is all about the new girl and is like, "wave bye-bye, hand." Sometimes a cock can be a real prick.

	Eddie tapped the gas pedal and sped up, swerving just enough to swipe against a handlebar and send the girl crashing into the dirt. He slammed the brakes and got out of the van. After scanning the area to confirm they were alone, he walked up to the girl, who was crying and clutching a bleeding elbow. Eddie was a mean bastard, but as it turned out, he wasn't the kind of guy who would lie to a little kid.

	"I did this to you on purpose," he told the girl.

	"Why?" she sobbed.

	He looked at her face, noticing the watering brown eyes and the light spread of freckles.

	"Because I wanted to let you know that I'm not afraid to hurt you," he said as he grabbed her uninjured arm.

	He pulled the girl to the van and tossed her in. Speeding off, he left her bike in the dirt as he drove to another secluded area.

	"Meeting new people will give you new perspectives," Judy preached. "You should be sure to listen to everything they have to say."

	"Mmmph. Mmmrph," Lucy said, which was the best she could do with Eddie's cock in her mouth.

	They were parked off of a county road behind a group of trees. Eddie had Lucy's hair tightly wound around one hand, controlling the tempo at which her head bobbed up and down on his meat. He just loved watching her sweet, flushed face getting stuffed full of manliness.

	She was certainly no pro like the tired whores at the pool halls and bars he used to visit. But she followed instructions well, keeping her teeth clear of Eddie's member while making good use of her tongue. Her small mouth was warm and wet and made a nice, snuggly nest for Eddie's long-suffering cock. Plus there was the added thrill of knowing the little girl was getting her first taste of cock. 

	Up and down her mouth went with spittle escaping her lips as she tried to maintain a purchase on her kidnapper's penis. He hadn't needed to threaten her after knocking her from her bike to make her do whatever he asked. 

	"Open your eyes," Eddie said. "You should see what you're doing." 

	Lucy did as he said, watching Eddie's wiry pubic hair bounce closer and farther away as she continued her forced blowjob.

	"Now try to say something else," Eddie ordered.

	Lucy again tried to speak, unable to form any proper words. But Eddie loved hearing her high pitched voice quaver around his prick as the eight year-old sucked him off. He jammed her head down and blew his wad into her virgin throat. Lucy gagged as she was fed and Eddie pulled her head up enough so he could fill her mouth with his semen. 

	When he shot his last spurt, he jerked her head from his lap and pushed her into the passenger seat. Lighting a cigarette, he tilted his seat back while Lucy coughed. His cock wilted, well-spent after raping the preteen's mouth.

	"Now new experiences and new people are good," Judy droned on. "But in our society, you must understand that things don't always go as planned. And it's how you'll react that will really determine just how well you've been rehabilitated."

	Eddie hadn't planned on Lucy trying to escape, but the kid suddenly darted for the door and fumbled with the handle. It seemed like every auto manufacturer had to put a different type of door lock - button, lever, switch, etc. - on each model they made. That was Eddie's saving grace as Lucy momentarily fumbled for the lock. 

	Startled from his reverie as to how he might be able to fit his cock inside an eight year-old's pussy, he saw the passenger door get pushed open and Lucy start to dive out. He grabbed for her, catching the elastic waistband of her shorts and panties at the same time. She hung there for a moment, frozen in mid flight. Her shorts and underwear started to slide over her rump. Had Eddie only caught her shorts, the little girl might have slipped free and dashed for freedom in her undies. 

	But the tighter panties did not slide quite as easily and only moved enough to uncover her buttocks. Eddie regained the momentum and hauled her back inside, throwing her in the back of the van before slamming the passenger door shut. 

	He loped into the back of the van, where Lucy lay sprawled face down on a few rolls of carpet. The girl was sobbing hopelessly, captured again and dreading her punishment. Eddie was ready to wallop her when he paused to look at the child's pale, plump ass. It was nicely round with no sagging; compact with just enough meat to grab and play with. And Eddie did. 

	Lucy's crying quieted as Eddie mauled her little rump. It was scary and sometimes he squeezed too hard, but he wasn't hitting her like she was afraid he might. Then he pulled her ass cheeks apart, not moving for a moment before letting her go. Lucy lay still, not daring to move while the man rummaged for something between the front seats. 

	Returning to the back, he jerked Lucy's panties and shorts together down her legs where they became tangled with her sneakers. He pulled off the shoes and socks and followed with the shorts and panties. Yanking the shirt up, he ordered Lucy to remove it while staying in place on top of the carpet rolls. As his trembling victim complied, he lubed his dick with the tube of Vaseline he had just retrieved. 

	Now the little girl was completely nude, her white skin almost glowing in the dim interior of the van. This was how Eddie liked his females - naked and at his mercy. He spread her buttocks again and saw how tightly she was puckered. Changing tactics, he rubbed her ass and back, speaking soothingly.

	"That's better. No more running off. When you behave, it gets better, okay?"

	Lucy nodded.

	"Now just relax and let me feel you."

	Gradually, the tension left Lucy's body as he slid his hands all over her back and rear end. Lucy was relieved that he was no longer hurting her. If he hadn't snatched her from the street and made her naked, she might have even enjoyed his caresses. Still, he touch was calming, even if it was naughty for him to touch her butt. 

	He was touching her more there, pulling her cheeks apart. She heard him shifting behind her and started to look back. 

	"Shh, I'm just going to feel you a little more in a special way," Eddie said and Lucy turned her head back and settled her chin on the carpet.

	She felt him touching her in her ass crack, right against her hole. There was something gooey on his finger, but then she realized his hands were cupping her buttocks.

	She started to ask him something, but screamed instead when Eddie slammed his dick through her anus. The tight ring tried to close and push him out, but it was too late. All it could do was to clamp on his shaft, increasing Eddie's pleasure as he hammed his prick into the child's tight, virgin ass. 

	The little girl was soft and warm back there and her panicked squirming caressed his cock with her anal tissues. Gripping her small waist, Eddie continued pushing in violent jerks of his hips. At some point he felt hot wetness around his cock and new he was making the child bleed. Lucy's screaming intensified as her rectum gave way to Eddie's invasion, adding lubrication to his cock until he was fully in.

	Eddie had known a few women who acted the same way when he tried using their asses. But not of them was as tight as the wriggling little eight year-old jammed onto his cock. Not many kids her age would have gotten their asses broken in by a veteran fucker like him, but there was no appreciation on her part. Shrugging his shoulders at the unfairness of it all, he commenced fucking his new toy up the ass.

	Lucy cried as she endured her rude introduction to anal sex. It hurt like nothing she had ever known. Helplessly, she clawed at the rolled carpet she was lung over in a vain attempt to escape the ungodly pain. Weirdly, she became aware of something fleshy slapping against her vagina every time he pushed his thing fully into her, unaware as to what a scrotum was. 

	Lucy's sweet little ass cheeks, which had looked so cute when they were bobbing beneath her shorts earlier, looked pretty damned sexy now as they jiggled with every thrust. Her guts clenched his cock as he drove into her over and over as if enticing him to explore her even further. Where his cock couldn't reach his semen could. Eddie's balls erupted, sending scalding jism further into the eight year-old's bruised and torn rectum. Lucy wailed as she was coated on the inside with liquid fire. 

	Satisfied for the moment, Eddie pulled out and lit up another cigarette. As Lucy lay weeping, his cum oozed from her still-gaping anus. He eyed the red threads mixed in and determined that Lucy wasn't bleeding too badly.

	Eddie's mind was drifting back to yesterday's little adventure with Lucy as Judy continued her preaching. He was able to nod at the appropriate times as she discussed his integration back into society.

	"It won't always be easy," she said. "You will have barriers to overcome."

	Two more cigarettes later, Eddie's cock rose again as he watched how the lower half Lucy's pure young body became stained with the fluids from her rape. After applying more Vaseline, he got up and rolled her from her stomach to her back. 

	The little girl was still sniffling and closed her eyes as he came into view. Aside from that, she did not resist him as he parted her legs. The man had hurt her terribly and she knew he couldn't do much worse. Or so she had thought.

	Eddie licked the sweat from his upper lip as he eyed the pearly bulge between Lucy's legs. He had seen women with shaved or waxed cunts, but this was the real deal. And while the woman had their inner twat lips peeking from their slits, Lucy's inner treasures were tucked away under the cleft where two soft rolls of girl flesh pressed together. The eight year-old's pouting, hairless pussy practically begged to be taken. And Eddie didn't see the need for it to keep begging.

	Using his thumbs to pull her outer labia apart, she shuffled on his knees to get his rod in place. Lucy opened her eyes as he felt him touching her in the place where absolutely no one should ever touch her. She panicked when she saw his prick moving into her defenseless sex.

	"No! It's too bi- AAAIIIIII!"

	Eddie's cock forced the child's quim apart as the head dove past her inner labia. He felt the elastic resistance there and shifted his weight for the next thrust.

	As Lucy's first scream petered out, Eddie slammed into the child's cunt, truly overcoming a barrier. Lucy wailed anew as her rapist drove his turgid member through the bloody remains of her maidenhead, seeking to touch every virgin surface of her immature pussy. 

	Eddie fucked the little girl's intimate hole with vigor, coloring the hairless skin of her milky white cunt with splashes of virgin redness. Her cunny tube was nice and slick, squeezing him with the same exquisite intensity that her now-savaged anus had. He plowed the little girl's sex open, making it taut around his maleness as Lucy learned what females of any age meant to hard men like Eddie. 

	"You want to have my baby?" Eddie growled.

	"Huh?"

	"You heard me. I know you're too young, but let's pray for a miracle."

	Eddie jabbed Lucy's cervix as he poured his seed into her innocent womb. Lucy felt the pulsing wetness that soon filled her tiny chamber and flowed out into her defiled pussy. There were no miracles of Eddie (not that he cared) as his sperm swam inside the child in a fruitless effort to find something to fertilize. 

	Eddie sat back and grabbed his cigarettes and lighter as more bloody semen painted the delicate canvas of the little girl's smooth inner thighs. 

	"I look forward to these barriers you speak of," Eddie said, breaking his silence after Judy's ten-minute monologue. "I like the challenge of finding what is beyond them."

	Eddie amazed himself by how easily he slipped into his parole officer's style of speech. Judy favored him with a slight nod of approval. She felt that Eddie just might be another one of her successes.

	"But remember, Eddie. This isn't just about you. It's about what you can do to please others as well."

	As he tapped the lit end of his cigarette out, Eddie felt he had enough time and power for one more go-around. Lucy whimpered as he approached and rolled her back onto her belly.

	"Do you like dogs?" Eddie asked.

	"Huh?"

	"You know - dogs. Arf, arf."

	"Yes."

	"Good, because we're doing it doggy style.

	Lucy's warbled something that sounded halfway between a moan and a scream as Eddie mounted her again. Her bald mons was pressed against the scratchy carpet as he wedged his cock head into her narrow opening.

	After experiencing the tight confines of Lucy's sex holes, Eddie's prick was a little sore. But none of that mattered as he sank himself onto the wet silkiness of the child's pussy. 
The hot sleeve of the eight year-old cunt unwillingly welcomed him again to the pleasures of forbidden, preteen flesh.

	As the brutal hardness battered her on the inside, Lucy felt something else stirring there, stoked by her previously unused clit which was now being ground against the carpet. The agitated button of flesh induced a cycle of pleasure of which the little girl was completely ignorant.

	It felt good and kind of twitchy. At first, the pain of her rape was too much to overcome. But the twitches became larger tremors, feeling strangely thick inside her abused cuntlet. And it seemed like she was melting where he was thrusting into her. 

	Eddie could feel the heat growing in Lucy's pussy and he grinned at how he was turning the little girl into a slut. He took one hand from her hip and tugged on a lock of coppery hair.

	"Are you feeling something you like?" he asked.

	"Uh."

	"What? And don't lie to me."

	"Yes."

	"You want more?"

	"Yes," she said tearfully, aroused and ashamed at the same time.

	Eddie worked his prick harder, rubbing Lucy's smooth pussy over the fibers of the carpet, tickling and scratching her clit until the child felt the vibrations in her cunny seemingly amplify against Eddie's thrusting member. She tried to yell, but could only let out a strangled cry as her little body was gripped in shuddering ecstasy. And that is how eight year-old Lucy had her first orgasm - with her kidnapper's cock in her underage pussy in the back of a stolen van.

	Eddie was turned on by feeling the little girl cum on his cock. He returned the favor, fouling the child's womb with more of his raping seed.

	"So, I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm learning how pleasing others also pleases me," Eddie summarized.

	"These are the personal bridges that connect our personal islands into a greater society," Judy said as Eddie successfully fought to keep a straight face.

	The van was parked next to Lucy's abandoned bike. Eddie had given the girl some rags to clean herself with and now she sat in the passenger seat, fully clothed.

	"Hey, cheer up, kid," Eddie said as he turned to Lucy. "I've had a lot of women in my life, but you are without a doubt the best fuck I've ever had."

	"Oh," the little girl said, unsure of how to take this compliment.

	"One piece of advice before I let you go: Don't tell anyone what happened."

	Lucy absently rubbed her pussy, which Eddie had promised would feel better. One small part of her also wondered how she could make herself feel the way she had when she felt that explosion where the man was putting his thing in her.

	"Don't tell or else you'll come and get me?" she asked.

	"Nah. I'm hard to find. But if you talk, they'll make you go see some state-appointed counselor. And that shit will rot your fucking brain."

	
	

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