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story_codes: MMMM/gg (6,6), first, nc; g/g, semi cons, cons

story_intro: A pair of six year-olds at their first gymnastics meet are tricked into wandering away from the main floor. They meet four horny fans of youth gymnastics and are soon forced to learn just how flexible their little bodies can be - in places they never imagined.

story_language: English







Floor Routine

Written by madvlad


	Lacey and Tina were positively giddy. The six year-olds were attending their first gymnastics meet and their team had just finished third in their age range's floor routine. At this age, it was the only category they competed in since they were not yet proficient in the more hazardous equipment routines.

	In addition to the competitions, there were also training clinics and exhibitions, all spread through the huge arena which normally housed top level professional basketball and hockey. Now that they were only spectators, the two girls took the time for a badly needed bathroom break.

	Leaving the arena floor, they found a ladies' room and scooted inside. Neither of them noticed the man who had been casually standing nearby. Once they were inside, he took some yellow tape and cones and posted some temporary signs.

	When the girls emerged, they were confused by the signage that blocked their return. They patiently read the signs, maximizing their first grade level reading skills.

	"Repairs," Tina read. "That means they're fixing something. Let's go this way."

	"Okay," Lacey agreed and went the opposite way with her best friend.

	They wandered down the corridor chatting about what their medals would look like. Tina was also spending the night at Lacey's house for a sleepover and Lacey's mother was going to let them share the large bed in the guest bedroom. All in all, this was shaping up to be a memorable day.

	After they turned the corner, the man returned and quickly removed the tape and signage. Then he punched a speed dial button on his cell phone.

	"It's Jim," he said. "Yeah - two of them. A blonde and a redhead - prime stuff and the age we discussed. See you soon."

	Jim glanced around and then took the route the girls had just walked, whistling a happy tune.

	Gary, Al, and Chet were waiting in the room when Jim's two little selections wandered in and stopped, wide-eyed with confusion. Each man mentally nodded at Jim's choice. The two girls were six, with slender limbs with some nice tone from their brief time in gymnastics.

	They were dressed in white sneakers and matching shiny gold and red leotards. The material was stretched deliciously over the ripe little globes of their bottoms and the small cunny bulges between their firm and smooth thighs. Higher on their bodies, their tummies were flat, transitioning to their sturdy chests on the same flat planes.

	Both girls had their hair tied up into typical gymnast's buns in the backs of their heads. The blonde girl had blue eyes while the redhead had caramel brown eyes and a cute spray of freckles across her nose and cheeks.

	"What are you doing here?" Gary barked, making the young pair jump slightly.

	"Um, we got lost," the blonde said.

	"What's going on?" asked Jim, on cue as he walked in behind the girls. "These kids aren't supposed to be here."

	"We know," Gary grumbled. "You girls are in big, BIG trouble."

	Their lips quivering, both girls began to get teary-eyed when Al demanded their names.

	"I'm Lacey," the blonde whimpered.

	"I'm Tina. And we're really sorry," the red-haired one chimed in.

	"Sorry doesn't cut it," Al pointed out. "This is a restricted area. We can't have people running around like this. You won't be allowed back - ever."

	"Please!" Lacey blurted. "We won't do it again."

	"Why did you come here - to cause trouble?" Gary asked.

	"No, we did a floor routine with our team," Tina desperately exclaimed.

	"Then show us," Jim said. "Maybe you'll convince us that you're alright."

	The men grinned at each other as Lacey and Tina went through their exercises, stumbling and faltering here and there without their music and with their nerves jangled. But the men were less interested in their execution than in how their compact little forms bent and twisted. When they were done, the girls looked nervously at the men.

	"Well, they are flexible, but I don't think that's enough," Chet declared.

	"Before we decide whether to turn them in, let's find out how flexible they are," suggested Al.

	"Please, we'll do anything!" Tina whined.

	"Damn right you will," Gary said with a leer as Jim closed and locked the door.

	Gary knelt next to Tina and boldly grabbed her ass while he pressed his other hand against her chest. He pinched the areas in front where the little girl was years away from growing anything before sliding his hand down to her crotch. Tina whined as he squeezed the bit of pliant flesh between her thighs.

	A few feet away, Lacey was equally uncomfortable as Chet rubbed and pinched her Lycra-encased cunny. She knew it was a naughty thing for a man to do to a little girl but Lacey figured that since he and Tina were already in trouble, so this must be why he was doing it.

	When Al saw Jim recording the dual molestation with a video camera, he held his camera up and called to his friends.

	"Let's unveil their sweet little treats."

	Tina and Lacey were helpless to stop Gary and Chet as they peeled the tight leotards from their bodies. Their rumps sprang out a little more once they were no longer contained, but they each still remained an adorable handful. As the men's fingers returned to their hairless pussies, the girls shuddered at the contact with their naked flesh.

	It was Lacey that first noticed some odd stirring inside her manipulated cuntlet. Curious, she looked down at Chet's fingers as they busily prodded and kneaded her virgin sex. She couldn't stop the humming in her throat and Chet looked up at her and winked. Lacey's eyes darted over to Tina and saw a look of surprise on her friend's freckled features.

	"She's getting wet," Gary said, making Tina blush.

	"So is mine," Chet confirmed. "Let's open 'em up."

	Now the girls were placed on their backs. Lacey trembled as her legs were spread, exposing her cunny even further. She and Tina must have been very naughty indeed for this. But she didn't understand why the man was taking that odd thing from his pants until he got on top of her. Lacey wanted to cry from embarrassment when he touched her slit with his thing.

	Then she did cry when Chet bolted forward, making the six year-old's hymen burst around his cock. Lacey's vision blurred as the searing pain gripped her. Afraid of possibly getting spanked, she found this to be much worse. The man kept pushing and pushing into her and she was afraid she might rip even more down there. Frantically, she looked to Tina for help, but the redhead was sobbing as the man on top of her was pushing in and out of her torn cunt.

	Gary and Chet slammed into their little prizes, testing the limits of the little girls' tight fuck holes. As their pussies were pummeled, Lacey and Tina flailed with their limbs but couldn't do much else as they were pinned to the floor by the men's pricks. The under-aged gymnasts were indeed flexible; their immature cuntlets opening a little further with each hard push, allowing their rapists further access to their juicy young honey pots.

	The steamy grip of six year-old pussies on their cocks made it hard for Chet and Gary to hold on for much longer. Gary was the first to go, searing Tina's body with thick ropes of cum just before Chet filled Lacey's virgin baby maker.

	Tina watched with horror as Gary pulled out, his dick dripping with gooey white stuff and the blood from her deflowering. Although the redhead didn't know anything about what a hymen was, she knew from the tearing she had felt that the blood was hers. As the realization hit her, Jim moved above her and wedged his head between her bald outer lips. Tina moaned as she felt her narrow tunnel expand around the next invading cock.

	Hoping that at least they were done with Lacey, she turned and watched with despair as Al was gripping her friend's smooth thighs, pulling them up against him as he sawed in and out of the blonde's stretched, tiny cunt. Chet stood and watched with satisfaction, his dick still smeared with the remains of Lacey's plundered virginity.

	After both girls were heavily inseminated for a second time, Gary and Chet went back at it, this time swapping partners. Lacey wailed as Gary speared into her abused twat. As he scored a hit against Lacey's cervix, Gary grinned with the knowledge that Tina's virgin blood on his shaft had helped lubricate his way to total penetration of Lacey's pussy.

	A quick glance to his left showed that Lacey's cherry juice might well be having a similar effect on Chet's invasion of Tina's little snatch. The redhead exhaled in sharp huffs of breath as Chet nailed her ass to the floor repeatedly with hard thrusts into the snug depths of her immature cunny.

	After both men sealed the first graders' latest round of defilement with more steaming jism inside their tender bodies, they withdrew and rolled the girls over, pulling them up to their hands and knees. Chet scooted Tina around until her face was in front of Lacey's.

	The sight of their cute little asses was tempting, but the men knew that popping open a second hole on each girl would be too much for the kids to be able to hide. They had done this several times before and had seen that some soreness between a young girl's legs might be dismissed as over-exertion from their gymnastics. Taking their asses would be pushing it. But there was still some more run to be had.

	While Al and Jim got behind their respective fuck mates, each taking the other girl that they had before, Chet spoke to the girls.

	"One more time and we'll let you go. You know how to kiss, right? Well, you're going kiss while you're getting fucked. And this time, you're going to learn how to do it with your tongues."

	Lacey and Tina looked at Chet oddly, but their confusion was replaced by presence of hard cocks plowing into their throbbing little pussies. Jim and Al took their time, stroking slowly into the straining, childish cunnies of their captive cum sponges. The six year-olds' pussies wetly wrapped around the straining meat that filled them, deliciously pulling at the men's pricks.

	At Chet's urging, Lacey and Tina kissed chastely - the only way they knew how. But Chet coached them on how to lick each other. This was a new, pleasurable thing for the tots to discover. While Jim was recording them, the girls furiously had their tongues dancing, easing the discomfort in their cock-stuffed little cuntlets.

	As if the girls' tight, steamy quims weren't pleasurable enough, the slurping and heavy breathing of the young lesbians-in-training worked Al and Gary to their peaks. So enthralled with this new way of kissing, Lacey and Tina barely noticed the hot loads of cum that were deposited well into their tiny sex organs.

	Chet laughed as the little girls kept kissing, both unmindful of the jism tumbling from their well-bored cunnies. After Al and Gary had their pants back in place, Al rolled Lacey onto her back. Both girls moaned in disappointment as their tongues were parted. Chet lifted Tina onto her friend, facing the opposite way. The tots were arranged in a sixty nine position with each staring blankly at the other's bald, cum-splattered snatch.

	"Before we can let you go," Gary announced. "You need to clean each other up. Use your tongues like you did in each other's mouth. And get in there deep to get everything out. If you do what I said, you'll get a nice surprise."

	Despite Gary's promise, each girl looked at each other's used cunt with trepidation. Al pushed Tina's ass down, pressing her pussy against Lacey's mouth. Lacey opened wide, her lips sliding over her best friend's semen-coated pussy. Tina squeaked in surprise when Lacey's tongue delicately tested her cuntlet. It was soothing - the warm, slithering caress on her battered sex. Tina wriggled her hips, trying to get Lacey to insert her tongue into her slit. Then she lowered her head to her friend's glistening mound.

	Lacey's nose wrinkled at the musky, salty taste of the men's sperm as it rolled down her tongue. She was neutral about the taste, but the slimy quality didn't do much for her. But she found a spot on Lacey's pussy that was clean and she worked the tip of her tongue against it. This was much better. And Tina seemed to like what she was doing. Then she felt Tina's mouth clamp down on her snatch, followed by her tongue.

	Spurred by the other girl's mouth, each one quickly licked the other's outer pussy clean. Jim suggested sucking as a way to help get the insides clean, along with their tongues. The semen was gradually replaced by little girl dew that leaked from their cunnies onto each other's eager tongues. Their oral touches were both comforting and exciting. And the intimate taste of childish pussy aroused both six year-olds in ways they couldn't understand. But they were learning what they liked.

	When Tina felt the twitches in her pussy, she thrust her tongue as far as it could go inside of Lacey's sex. She was rewarded by the vibrations of Lacey's moans in her cuntlet as the blonde girl ate her with equal abandon.

	Gary knelt beside the pair and pushed Tina sideways. The girls gripped each other's ass to help maintain their mouth-to-cunt contact as they tumbled sideways. Lost in their Sapphic pleasures, they kept licking and sucking each other harder and quite noisily. Jim's camera focused on each tyke's pretty little face as it worked against her best friend's hairless, gooey twat.

	Tina's mouth produced wet smacking sounds punctuated by moans as it worked against Lacey's pussy. Lacey greedily drank Tina's juices as the tremors in her cunt became more acute.

	It was Lacey who came first; her cuntlet clamping on Tina's searching tongue. Excited by the waves overwhelming her, she pushed harder with her tongue against the walls of Tina's pussy. Tina's responding groan signaled her climax as she fed the blonde more cunt drippings.

	Exhausted by their ordeal and the surprise of their orgasms, the girls' heads fell away from each other's spasming twats. Each girl rolled onto her back, her legs splayed to reveal her bald, spit-shined pussy. They panted and stared at the men with glazed eyes.

	"Did you like that?" Gary asked, receiving weary nods in return. "That's how you can make each other feel better."

	Helped up onto their trembling legs, the girls got their leotards back on, with the guys helpfully patting the garments in all the right places until they were in place, tightly holding the six year-olds' supple bodies.

	"We won't tell anyone you went where you shouldn't," Jim told them. "So if you don't tell anyone what happened, you'll still be able to do gymnastics."

	"Thank you mister," Tina said as Lacey nodded in agreement.

	Walking gingerly, the girls left the room. The men looked at each other and then burst into laughter, having been thanked by their victims for conducting a pedo gang rape.

	Lacey and Tina sat together on a bench, watching the other events on various gym apparatuses. Their coach had seen them walking a little awkwardly and chuckled as she patted their heads.

	"Looks like you overdid it, huh?" she said. "It happens - I know this first meet must be very exciting. Have a seat and take it easy."

	The girls did as they were told; their coach unmindful of just how much her young students had performed. Lacey took Tina's hand in her own and looked into the redhead's eyes.

	"I'm still sore there," she whispered. "When we're at my house tonight, can you make me feel good again? I'll make you feel better, too."

	"Oh yes," Tina replied. "We should make each other feel good a lot."


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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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