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Gang-Bang Gracie

madvlad

story_codes: Men, boys, teen girl/little girl, oral, anal, gang-bang, interracial, toddler, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: Sweet little Gracie knows how to make the doctor happy with her tiny mouth. But before she goes home to her adoptive family, she gets much more action in every hole she's got by a group of barely adolescent boys. Another surprise awaits her once she does meet her new family - especially her big sister.


story_language: English





Gang-Bang Gracie

Written by madvlad


	Note: Doctor Green has been a minor character in several series ("Messes", "Dani Does Hard Time"). One of these days, he may just get a starring role in a story, unfortunately for the younger characters in that tale.

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	Stephen Green regarded the scantily clad blonde in front of him and sighed. It wasn't often that he considered a female companion too young for him, but this one really was. Still, she didn't mind him ogling her chest or tracing a finger along the smoothness of one thigh. In a bar, this might have gotten him the finger or maybe a slap in the face. Here in his office, this one merely smiled even as his finger reached the top of her leg and slipped into her diaper.

	He was teasing only himself, really as his index finger rested against the warmth of her small hip. With his free hand, he swirled his fingers over her chest, agitating the pink nipples until they stiffened and made the girl wriggle. Her smile grew larger, displaying the neat white squares of her baby teeth.

	"Tickles!" Gracie exclaimed.

	"That's right," Stephen encouraged her. "Good girls like to get their tits played with."

	Gracie giggled in agreement, although she had no idea what a tit was or that she was years away from growing any. When she saw the doctor unzip his fly, her expressive blue eyes widened. As the erection appeared, she opened her mouth like good girls did.

	"That's my slut," Stephen praised her while placing his hand behind her head. 

	His fingers pressed against the silky, white-golden locks just enough for her to take a couple of steps toward him. The head of his dick slid through her parted lips and quickly met the moist contact of her mobile little tongue as it humped against it. Gracie's lips sealed around the indentation behind the glans and Stephen luxuriated in the sultry grip of the two year-old's mouth.

	Stroking the fine hair, he kept complimenting the toddler as she gave him a blowjob. With a push on her head, Gracie was reminded to slide her mouth forward on the doctor's prick. She couldn't fit much more in to her mouth but the slight movement was still worth it. Stephen could have jammed more length into her, making her struggle and gag, but Gracie had become such an enthusiastic little cock sucker that he enjoyed her work as it was.

	Above her cute button nose, Gracie's light blue eyes stared at the nice man who taught her this trick as he kept talking. She knew the bad milk would be coming but if she was a good girl and ate it all, she'd get a lollipop. That's what good little sluts like her did - sucked pee-pees and swallowed bad milk for candy.

	With a grunt, Stephen started to blow his wad into the child's mouth. Gracie's nose wrinkled at the musky flavor coating her tongue but she worked the stuff down her throat while picturing her reward. She hoped today's would be red.

	Finished, Stephen returned his incriminating evidence back inside his pants before standing up. He lifted the girl and laid her on his desk but she impatiently sat up.

	"Lollipop!" she protested.

	Stephen promptly produced a miniature sucker that would only last a few minutes.

	"It's cherry flavored," he announced as Gracie's eyes lit up at the color. "Rather apropos for today, don't you think?"

	All Gracie knew was the satisfaction of her lollipop and happily sucked at it while Stephen eased her back to a lying position on his desk. An examination table would have been better but he was a psychiatrist at the state's children's facility, not a medical doctor. Still, the title of "doctor" worked well enough for the little ones who assumed that all doctors had to examine them carefully.

	Peeling the adhesive tape that held Gracie's diaper together, Stephen opened the padded garment. Gracie was dry - she was mostly toilet-trained but had the occasional bladder control issue that still warranted a diaper. At two, she was completely unconcerned about her nudity while the doctor spent some time manipulating her hairless twat with his fingers. 

	The man would have loved to have plowed his way into the baby snatch, making that pudgy mound widen obscenely while the tot moaned and squirmed as she was impaled. But Gracie was only two and that was too young to take a man's dick inside without some serious damage. It was a shame, really, but even Stephen's well-placed contacts wouldn't be able to cover up his actions if he did that to a girl.

	But at least today those contacts and Stephen would be able to enjoy a new kiddy porn video, shot on location just next door. Tomorrow, Gracie would be gone. A white little girl with no family now was instant adoption fodder. Although Stephen had managed to keep her here for a week longer than usual (and enjoyed the fruits of her oral education), he couldn't stall her departure anymore. She would leave with a foster family that, in six months' time, would adopt her if there were no issues during her stay with them.

	Gracie hummed happily around her lollipop as Dr. Green's molestation of her tiny genitals continued. Then he did something different. Taking a plastic bottle, he opened the cap and squeezed some clear oil out. This he applied to the preschooler's cunny, rubbing it inside her bald cleft. The girl made a surprised noise as the oil made her sensitive areas get hot. 

	Then Stephen poked his oil-coated finger between the chubby little buttocks. Gracie whined as her bottom was entered and lubricated. Another low burn commenced in the tissues where the oil covered. Satisfied that he had this adorable little fuck-muffin primed, the doctor re-fastened her diaper and sat her up on his desk.

	The toddler couldn't help wriggling as odd, carnal things were occurring inside her tightly wrapped diaper. Taking a moment to survey the soon-to-be porn starlet, Stephen watched her mouth working on the lollipop and remembered how it had felt on his dick. Then his eyes traveled down to her torso where her round tummy still contained the semen from her baby blowjob.

	Stephen was wondering about Gracie getting cream-filled in all kinds of places until she started to swell. Then the girl interrupted his reverie when she pulled an empty white stick from her mouth and held it aloft.

	"All gone!" she announced.

	Stephan took the cardboard stick and tossed it in the wastebasket. Then he set the girl on the floor and pointed her to a door that led to an adjoining room.

	"There are some older boys in there that will play with you," he told the child. "And they have lollipops, too."

	"I'll be a good slut," the two year-old enunciated carefully, dreaming of more red candy.

	Gracie took a step toward the door and jerked to a halt. Whining, she rubbed a hand over the crotch of her diaper. Stephen imagined that her tiny cunt must be inflamed from the oil. And quite wet.

	"They'll make it feel better," he promised.

	The trusting child locked her sky blue eyes on him and took his assurance. With careful steps, she walked with the man to the door. Stephan opened it enough to let her go through before closing it.

	The room was sparsely furnished with just a chair and bed. It was meant for him to sleep there if there was some sort of counseling crisis that required him to be readily at hand. Although he had never used it for that purpose, the room - the bed, in particular - had seen some service. The dcor was virtually non-existent; drab walls painted in bureaucratic-standard, utilitarian off-white. Even if someone in law-enforcement were to see this video (or more precisely, someone in law-enforcement who was trying to prevent kiddy-sex), this room had no identifying features.

	Concealed in various parts of the room were micro-sized, high-definition cameras. The boys didn't know the cameras were there to catch them having sex but Stephen surmised that they wouldn't have cared had they known.

	Rapping at his desktop keyboard, he had the feed from all cameras displayed on an oversized monitor. The recordings could be spliced and edited later, but the raw footage from all angles would be priceless.

	There six of them; boys who had been in and out of trouble and the state system many times in their eleven to twelve years of life. Tyrod, Kel, and Jax were black; Juan and Raul were Hispanic, while Tim was white. They circled the tot, who smiled broadly at her new friends.

	"I'm a good slut," she proudly informed them.

	Stephen leaned back in his chair, unzipping his fly as Gracie made her announcement. The boys were going to make her prove her statement.

	Chuckling along with his friends, Tim unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. It wasn't hard yet but Dr. Green had assured him and the others that Gracie knew how to use her mouth. Her other holes hadn't been used yet but her size would make them good and tight. That convinced the boys to try. Tim and some of the others had messed with younger girls here in the center or in various foster homes or when living with relatives. But none had been as young as Gracie.

	"Show me what kind of slut you a...ahh. Yeah."

	Tim's statement petered out as the little girl orally latched onto his prick. She was as good as Dr. Green had advertised. No - hell, she was better as her lips pulled on him and her tiny tongue slithered all over his head.  Moving his hips, he started to mouth-fuck the preschooler, sliding his hard-on through her spit-soaked embrace with short strokes.

	Gracie didn't understand that the twelve year-old's smaller penis allowed him to get more of his length into her oral chamber. But the smaller girth was easier for her to handle and she happily nursed at the moving thing. The strange sensations inside her diaper had her getting anxious. This manifested in the girl sucking harder because of the agitation in the places where the doctor had touched her. 

	Being at an age where boys recovered their erections quite easily, Tim and the others had no sense of control, of prolonging their intercourse. The goal was to cum as quickly as possible and then they would be ready to go again in short order.  All of them were mature enough to ejaculate which was why Dr. Green had selected them. Tim dumped his load of preteen jism into Gracie's mouth.

	Gracie noticed that the boy's milk didn't taste as strong as the man's. Still, she swallowed it all and when Tim removed his prick from her lips, she demanded her lollipop.

	"Not yet, slut," Tyrod laughed as he picked her up and brought her to the bed. "You've got more work to do."

	Gracie was about to protest when the boy unfastened her diaper. Her attention turned to her cunny and bottom; both of which made her want to squirm. 

	When Tyrod pulled his penis out, it was already hard. Just looking at the toddler's plump pussy, its smooth surfaces shiny and wet; got him that way. Some of the gleam was from the oil but natural lubrication was oozing from the miniature slit. Seeing the boy's exposed member, Gracie tried to sit up to suck it. The boys laughed and Juan pushed her shoulders to the bed again.

	"This time, it goes here," Tyrod told the girl as he pushed the tip of his tool against her pliant mound.

	Gracie's labia opened and she whimpered as the boy's rubbery glans massaged her agitated pinkness inside. Reacting instinctively to the stimulation, the preschooler churched her little hips in an effort to grind her quim against the thing that was pleasuring it. 

	"She wants it bad," laughed Jax. "Give it to her!"

	Grinning, Tyrod shifted his weight against the wriggling tyke. He plunged his cock into the small hole, deflowering the two year-old on the first stroke. Crying, Gracie tried to bat him away as her widespread little legs flailed uselessly on either side of her new mate. She was getting stuffed inside and didn't know why but the wet friction of the hard cock against the clinging walls of her cunny tube eased the itching there while making something else start to bubble in there.

	After few thrusts, Gracie's pain and fear subsided as carnal flames licked at her sex. Everyone but her - the boys and the video cameras - could see the contrast of colors as the twelve year-old's coffee-hued prick plunged though the bulging, milky-skinned toddler twat. Red trickles from Gracie's sundered maidenhead flowered over the hairless mons at first but then the color of the flow lightened as more the liquid being forced out was generated by the little girl's snatch.

	Encouraged by the slippery clamp of the tiny virgin pussy, the twelve year-old pounded away. Gracie's baby tunnel was stretched by the pubescent prick but the lubricious surfaces compressed around the boy's sliding member.

	Overwhelmed, Gracie ceased her struggles. She watched the boy who had plucked her hymen as he did this new thing to her. It was mesmerizing but then Juan turned her head to face him and introduced his dick to him. Within seconds, the eleven year-old's cock was encased in warmth and saliva as the cherry-popped two year-old fellated him while still getting her pussy reamed.

	Tyrod's Gracie-induced orgasm nearly made his knees buckle. Her little body had served him well and, while her lollipop would have to wait, he gave her something else. The toddler's uterus received its first flushing of sperm at least a decade before it could use the seed to generate new life. 

	When Tyrod pulled away, Gracie's legs remained open. It was Kel who was next, plugging his eleven year-old dick into the little girl's snug and gooey snatch. While he was enjoying the hospitality of preschool pussy, Juan came. Seeing Gracie's delicate neck pulse while she sent more jism into her tummy set Juan off and he injected her tiny sex organs with another load of male cream.

	Gracie was then lifted, rolled, and set back down on her stomach. As he observed the little girl's snatch draining onto her open diaper, Stephen thought that was most convenient for containing a mess. Perhaps he would do that with older girls as it would save him a lot of cleaning. And there would be the humiliation factor - a diapered seven year-old would feel incredibly demeaned. 

	Getting back to the action, Raul speared the Gracie's bubbly rump with his dick. Gracie whined and kicked as her oiled little bunghole stretched open, but the two year-old could do little else as her last remaining virgin chamber was sacrificed to lust. 

	"Now you're an ass slut, too," the twelve year-old told the child as he sunk his cock into the heated clutch of her ass chute.

	While Raul ripped his cock in and out of the toddler's bottom, Gracie's complaints faded to slurping murmurs as Kel fed her his ebony prick. Sodomized at both ends, the preschooler became compliant; sucking one boy while the other buggered her rear hard enough to make the tiny buns wobble before blasting her anal tunnel with hot cum.

	Kel finished soon after Raul which left Gracie temporarily unplugged by cock. Tim corrected this by lifting her by her hips until she was on her knees. The tyke's formerly pristine anus was reddened and slightly stretched as white fluid seeped from her despoiled ass. But Tim aimed lower, burrowing his meat into the bald swell between her thighs. As the preteen's cock sank into the toddler's dainty pussy, more cum juice lewdly squirted from her hairless lips.

	Gracie's labors continued as her tiny body serviced two boys at once nearly continuously. The repeated agitation of hard cocks plundering her tiny twatlet finally sent her over the edge. The two year-old thrashed her limbs and mewled around the dick in her mouth as she received the stunning surprise of an orgasm.

	Before the boys were done, Gracie had cum again. She was also exhausted but had one more trial. With her holes temporarily loosened, she was lifted onto Kel who lay on the bed with his dick pointing up. She may have been stretched a bit, but was still a tight squeeze on the boy as his dark prick disappeared between the white lips of her fuck-slimed baby cunt. She moaned softly as she was skewered.

	Once she had taken everything that could fit, Tim guided her forward so that she lay down against Kel's chest. Now Tyrod straddled her and forced his cock into the throbbing clench of Gracie's asshole. With her tenderized openings stretched mightily, Gracie squealed and found the strength to wriggle, albeit weakly, as she was double penetrated. 

	The two boys fucked together, driving their dark meat into the pearly flesh of the helpless toddler. The two year-old's delectable pussy squelched with pulses of jism from recent ejaculations there while the cock boring into her snug, buggery-slicked ass packed the semen in there more deeply. Gracie felt grossly swollen in her lower midsection as her bulging passages were crammed with pounding cock. The breathy grunts of the little blonde were then silenced as Jax inserted his tool into her mouth. 

	Gracie was now motionless and the three preteen's triple-fucked the preschooler until three more blasts of jism further filled her body. When they were done with her, the boys put her diaper back on and led her to the door to Dr. Green's office.

	Stephen grinned from behind his desk as Gracie awkwardly waddled in. part of her gait was from her diaper. Now bloated with sex juices, it sagged on her tiny frame. And it couldn't have been easy to walk after having six boys fuck and cum repeatedly in her lower holes. Stephen could have carried her, but he preferred to watch the new cum slut struggle.

	In her mouth was the red lollipop she had just worked so very hard for. Above the protruding white stick, her eyes were heavily-lidded and glassy. Whoring was hard work, even for a lively toddler. 

	When Gracie reached Stephen's desk, he set her on it and opened her diaper. Taking a container of baby wipes, he set to work on her while a clean diaper was at the ready. Stephen was still dabbing at her leaking cunny and rear with his wastebasket getting full of used wipes when Gracie pulled out the now empty lollipop stick from her mouth. 

	"Since you're leaving tomorrow," he mused. "Why not one for the road?"

	A moment later, Gracie's mouth was stretched open around the man's prick once more.

	"Are you tired, Gracie?"

	Gracie blinked and nodded at her foster mother. She just thought of the woman as her mommy, not understanding or caring about the foster-to-adoption process taking place. She had been with her new family for three days now and enjoyed her new mommy and daddy and big sister.

	"Can I put her down for her nap?" Cherie asked.

	Susan smiled at her daughter and gave her a thumbs-up . While she and Doug had been looking forward to getting another daughter, Cherie had been the most impatient. At thirteen, she was capable of helping with Gracie and wanted to prove it every day.

	"Come one Gracie, I'll carry you up to your room."

	With one arm cradling Gracie's bottom, Cherie carried the younger girl out of the living room. Gracie had one arm around the back of Cherie's neck and her diapered crotch pressed against the young teen's hip.

	As she carried Gracie upstairs, Cherie pulled her sister against her more tightly, wondering if Gracie could feel anything through the padding of her diaper. Once in Gracie's room, she set the girl on the changing table and lifted the denim overall dress off. Then she removed the socks and sneakers as Gracie was usually more comfortable napping in just her diaper although she had nice, soft pajamas for night time slumber.

	Before putting her in bed, Cherie opened the diaper.

	"All dry," Gracie announced. 

	"Hmm..." Cherie noted as she gazed at the toddler's tiny pussy.

	It was a fleshy nugget of hairless perfection that made Cherie press her jeans-clad crotch against a drawer knob on the changing table. When she touched Gracie's cunny, the little girl simply watched her calmly.

	Cherie had grown up with three other kids her age in the neighborhood; another girl and two boys. They had been friends since before kindergarten and were as close as ever. When they were nine, they had discovered access to porn sites of extreme nature on Frankie's stepfather's computer. 

	The viewing escalated to experimentation in less than a week. Then the experimentation became full-bore sex among the preteens. About two years later, they thrilled as the early brushes of adolescence began to touch their youthful bodies. Cherie and Amber discovered how sensitive the new buds of their breasts were, especially when in the mouths of each other and the boys. It wasn't long after that Austin, and then Frankie, managed to shoot some liquid inside of whichever hole they were in. For Austin, it had been Amber's mouth while Cherie had chirped in surprise when she felt a small gush from Franke in her pussy.

	In the last few months, Austin's eight year old brother, Jake, and Amber's six year old sister, Chloe, had been drawn into the orgies. There had been some curiosity about Cherie's possible new sister but when they learned she was only two, the kids lost interest.

	Now, Cherie wasn't so sure. With fingers skilled from working her own snatch as well as Amber's and Chloe's, she masturbated Gracie's puffy twat. The two year-old was so wonderfully smooth and soft and Cherie was glad to see her open her legs in response. After a few minutes, Cherie felt the light kiss of moisture seeping into the tyke's slit. Gracie was so little but she was clearly getting turned on.

	"You like this?" Cherie laughed.

	When Gracie nodded, Cherie decided to be more adventurous.

	"Let's see how far I can go without hitting your cherry," the increasingly horny little teen murmured as she slid her finger into her baby sister's cunt. 

	The hairless labia parted to allow the penetration but once she felt Gracie's inner lips, Cherie knew she wouldn't get far. Yet her careful finger kept moving. 

	"Oh!" Cherie softly exclaimed as her digit nearly disappeared to the last knuckle before she felt Gracie's cervix against her finger tip. "Someone's been inside you, haven't they?"

	"Big boys!" Gracie happily confessed. "They put milk in me."

	As the preschooler's cunny tube clung to her one finger, Cherie wondered how big those boys really were to get in there. And there was Gracie's mention of milk - they must have been old enough to shoot off. Well, Cherie was well aware of the elasticity of a pussy.

	While curling and straightening her finger, she slowly diddled her new little sister. Gracie cooed and grunted as she was taken in this new way. Her body undulated as she shifted her hips in response to this copulation. After her time with the boys, she knew of a wet treat that was just as good as lollipops.

	Coated with a two year-old's sex drool, Cherie's finger worked Gracie to a climax. The toddler mewled and quivered as a small burst of juice escaped her hairless twat. After licking her finger clean, Cherie complimented her sister on her deliciousness and then put the diaper back in place. 

	With her orgasm done, Gracie's sleepiness was returning with a vengeance. As Cherie tucked her in, Gracie heard about her big sister's friends.

	"I'll take you with me tomorrow so you can play with us," the thirteen year-old promised.

	Gracie smiled at the prospect of playing with big kids. Beneath the blanket, she squeezed the front of her diaper while thinking of the wet treats she might get between her legs when other kids played with her. She hoped they had lollipops, too.


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