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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Monday, July 29, 2019

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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: lolicon1.txt
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story_codes: MMM/g(10), first, gang bang, rape

story_intro: Young Jessie is the basis for a "realistic" looking animated pop idol whose popularity is growing in Japan. Eventually, the real girl is sent there only to attract the notice of those fans with more prurient interests then in the girl's singing and dancing.


story_language: English




Lolicon Idol, part 1

Written by madvlad


	Jessie walked the same route that her manager had requested she do since Monday. The signs everywhere were all in kana, or Japanese script, which would have been confusing to most ten year old Americans. But the characters were as familiar to Jessie's blue eyes as those of her native English.

	Two years earlier, her widowed mother had befriended several Japanese businessmen who saw potential in Jessie as a pop star in Japan. Jessie's mother, Diana, had bit parts in various B-movies and still yearned for stardom. Now, she looked to achieve her dream vicariously through her eldest daughter and perhaps the other two.

	Not only would there be fame, but there was already financial stability as Diana's late husband and the girls' father had been none too careful with their money. That became apparent after he was found floating in a pool with chlorinated water in his lungs and high-grade cocaine in the blood toxicology reports.

	For the next two years, Jessie and her sisters, Kate and Lola, received private tutoring in standard schoolwork as well as immersion in Japanese language and culture. Voice lessons strengthened Jessie's and Kate's singing (Lola being a preschooler when this began was only getting basic lessons to start with but could hold a pitch now with ease).

	Six months ago, Jessie cut her first record (a term her manager, Hiro, used although everything was digital). After the songs were done, she then lip-synched several while dancing in outfits in front of a blue screen. Then the magic came.

	Fantastical scenes were imposed behind Jessie where the blue had been. Jessie was also digitally altered so that she appeared to be an almost life-like, three-dimensional cartoon character. While her first name was used in the video credits, her identity was a mystery and her growing fan base in Japan (no one outside of her mother, sisters, and management team in the States knew what she was doing) wondered who the girl was behind the wildly popular singing character was.

	There were also several cartoons where the equally digitalized Kate and Lola joined their big sister on some adventure that culminated in another song where the younger girls sang back-up. Beyond the official fan club and website, other groups and pages emerged. A few weeks after her tenth birthday, Hiro announced it was time for the girls to go to Japan.

	Diana remained behind in California, entrusting her daughters to the management team while she partied and began her "comeback" in the movies. The first featured a scene where she was rendered topless before being raped by a swamp creature (without graphic details below her silicon enhanced attributes to maintain the film's R rating).

	Hiro's plan was to have Jessie be seen in ordinary circumstances to generate web buzz about a blonde girl (rare in Japan, of course) bearing an uncanny resemblance to the digital pop princess. Only later would she be officially introduced.

	Jessie sort of understood what her agent (and now guardian) meant, but she wished she didn't have to walk alone in some of these unkempt areas. Hiro had explained that remote sightings were better than being seen, say, the Dover Street Market in the Ginza district. This way of being seen in the backwaters of Tokyo would build further excitement toward a grand revelation.

	With a gesture that had become habit, Jessie straightened her school blazer as she turned the corner to head down an ill-kept street that accessed the loading docks of warehouses. She wasn't attending any school; like in the States, she and her sisters had a private tutor. But Hiro wanted to her to be seen in a classic school girl's uniform. Jessie didn't mind the jacket so much although it was uncomfortably warm but she wished her skirt was a little longer. These very short ones were fine in a studio but in public...

	Isumi licked his suddenly parched lips as he spied the little blonde walking his way. As usual, her wonderful young legs were mostly bared because of the short skirt she was wearing. When he first saw her Monday afternoon, he had believed her to be a mirage borne of his dirty fantasies of the Jessie-chan videos. Had he bothered to keep count, he would have been impressed by the number of times he had masturbated to 3D images of the young vixen as her prepubescent body moved about in those short skirts and thigh high stockings.

	But this girl was real! Still not quite believing of this vision, he called his two co-workers, the brothers Goku and Goro, to confirm his fevered eyesight. Like Isumi, they were devout and lustful followers of Jessie-chan and agreed that this girl could have passed for the "real" animated one. 

	Not only did the trio faithfully follow every official release of a Jessie-chan song and video, they also tracked the darker, unofficial ones that showed the little girl in very adult situations. As their taste in sexual fantasies ran toward the nasty end, so too did they seek drawings and fan videos of Jessie being taken against her will. One site had a pay-for-access for some incredible Jessie sex videos. The quality was remarkable; as good as the regular Jessie-chan videos in Isumi's opinion.

	Naturally, Goku and Goro agreed with him. The three men drove forklifts in the warehouse but Isumi was the de facto leader of them because of his college experience. That he failed out of school in his second year meant nothing to the brothers whose closest brush with higher learning had been when their guidance counselor told them not to bother to apply.

	When Isumi posted one of his sordid Jessie fantasies on line, his standing among the forklift team increased when a short video was later created. And it was Isumi again who posted on the site when he first saw the dead ringer for Jessie in real life. 

	When she appeared the next day, he began contemplating a possible abduction. One of the site moderators encouraged him, pointing out how easy it would be to snatch a young girl walking alone. And hadn't Isumi mentioned that in his workplace, the afternoons were usually light on the need for labor? 

	There was the shop where they kept parts or easy repairs to the forklifts. Yes, the moderator agreed, it would be a perfect place for Jessie to get introduced to sex for real. And who better than three huge and horny fans to get the job done?

	Isumi, Goku, and Goro planned the abduction in detail but the moderator and other members were getting impatient. Perhaps the story of the little blonde girl was just bullshit and the men boating of their plans were just limp-dicked losers who wouldn't know where to stick it in to a girl. On Thursday night, Isumi vowed action.

	Stepping onto the sidewalk, Isumi surprised Jessie by his sudden appearance. They were standing by an open overhead door and while Isumi spoke to her, Jessie did not see Goro stealing out behind her. 

	"I've noticed that you walk past here every afternoon," Isumi began, not knowing if this gaijin could understand his language. 

	"Yes, I'm new here and this is the best way I know to get home from school," Jessie replied in fluent Japanese with just a trace of her American accent.

	"You're so pretty, you make our warehouse brighten inside when you pass by," Isumi went on, trying to flatter the girl. "You even remind me of Jessie-chan. She's quite famous."

	Having been coached by Hiro on how to react if someone noted her resemblance to the anime pop starlet, Jessie put a hand in front of her mouth and let out a light giggle. Suddenly another hand slid between hers and her face, sealing off her mouth. Jessie let out a muffled squeak of surprise before Goro hauled her in to the warehouse. 

	Goku hit the button to close the overhead door and quickly joined his brother and Isumi as they hurriedly brought the struggling preteen to the shop. It was a grimy place and none of the bosses ever came here as they worried about getting their suits dirty. Nonetheless, Goku locked the door behind him as the trio closely analyzed their frightened young prize. 

	In her terror, Jessie felt dizzy. She understood that she had been grabbed, but didn't know why. She was wondering if she should tell them who she was so they would let her go when one of them unzipped his fly and pulled out his erect penis - disgusting! She flinched and tried to turn her head but the man behind her - the one who must have grabbed her in the street - turned her head back to face the oncoming hard-on.

	"No!" she shouted as best as she could with the man's hand pinching her to force her mouth open. "Don't touch me with - ggmmpp! Mmmmggmm!"

	"You have pretty teeth," said the man behind her. "You will be careful with them if you want to keep them."

	"She doesn't like the taste of your dick," Isumi laughed as Goku fed Jessie his meat. 

	Although mindful of Goro's threat as he held her face from behind, Jessie still made indignant sounds of protest around the prick sliding in and out of her mouth.

	"Kids!" Goku laughed. "They just don't know what's good and healthy for them."

	Even unwilling, the preteen's mouth was soft and soaking around his cock as Goku enjoyed the first blowjob he never had to pay for. Isumi was impatient for his turn and had an idea for Goku to finish sooner.

	"If you don't like it in your mouth, then suck on it," Isumi said to Jessie. "That way, it will be over sooner."

	"Oh yes!" Goku exclaimed. "I promise to finish quickly if you suck."

	Trembling, Jessie tightened her lips around the horrid thing moving in and out. The man quickened his pace, moving farther toward her throat. She blocked him with her tongue to keep him from going too far, inadvertently adding to his pleasure as her slick muscle undulated beneath his cock.

	"Ah, so good!" Goku croaked as he face-fucked the little girl. He had managed to refrain from masturbating for three entire days - a personal record for him - so he could store his cum for this cute young blonde. Now he gave Jessie the fruit of his limited discipline. 

	Alarmed by the bursts of hot fluid in her mouth, Jessie choked and sputtered. But the other man was still holding her face and the penis was so far in that she had to swallow some of it.

	Temporarily sated, Goku stepped away and Goro released Jessie's head. The girl leaned forward on her knees, coughing some of the white gobs from her mouth. At first, she thought the man had peed n her mouth but she didn't understand what this other stuff was.

	"Not bad," Isumi noted. "But if she's going to be a slut for us, she must look like a slut."

	Jessie yelped as the trio set upon her, clumsily tugging at her clothing. Some of it tore as it was removed and the crying little girl could do nothing to stop the men as they stripped her completely bare. 

	They roughly placed her on a workbench with Goku pinning her arms over her head while Isumi spread her legs. The ten year-old's white thighs were satiny in his grip and Isumi flexed his fingers around them in appreciation before he lowered his head.

	"Nnn...nnn!" Jessie mumbled, shaking her head as the man put his mouth....oh no...there!

	Isumi lapped the milky, hairless mound between Jessie's spread legs. He enjoyed the softness of the childish bulge before he forced his tongue into the virgin slit to better taste her most intimate spot. Jessie squirmed desperately but Goro helped to hold her down. After a minute of tasting the ten year-old's innocent sex, Isumi shucked off his pants and shorts so he could remove that innocence.

	"What grade are you in, little girl?" Isumi asked as he gazed at the spit-shined little snatch.

	"Fourth. I'm in fourth grade," Jessie blurted. Surely they would stop this when they understood how young she was.

	"Perfect," Isumi rumbled as he pushed the head of his dick against the girl's bald cleft.

	Jessie was stunned. He was going to...to put that thing into her down there? That was impossible and what was the point?

	Isumi jerked his hips, abruptly parting the smooth, outer cunny lips and then battering against Jessie's inner labia. But she was small there and was not able to take a man's penis into her; at least not without more effort. Isumi pushed against and Jessie's back arched as her portal gave just slightly. It was too big and it hurt too much!

	On the third attempt, Isumi successfully breached the ten year-old's cherry. Jessie cried and blubbered as she was torn and the man entered her with burning stabs that re-shaped her insides. He kept working at her, forcing his hardness into her virgin twat until she was filled. Then the in-and-out motion her mouth had learned was repeated inside her straining cunt. 

	Isumi was sweating as his cock was crushed by the sultry flesh of little-girl pussy. Despite the seal of her hairless cunt around his member, blood leaked out with every stroke. Driving into the liquid heat of her tightness, he spoke to his horrified young sex partner.

	"A fourth grader's cunt is perfect!" he grunted. "I can tell it loves my dick the way it squeezes me, even if the girl doesn't know better yet. And it's getting juicier now."

	Mauled by the friction of an adult prick, the ten year-old's twat gurgled thickly with every movement. Reduced to sobbing and gibbering, the little blonde lay on the dirty wood surface while the man ravished her with gusto. 

	"Ah!" Isumi cried. "I am about to make you a woman."

	Jessie didn't understand but a moment later, a series of hot spurts erupted inside her defiled sex, christening her prepubescent womb with her rapist's seed.

	After Isumi was out of her, Jessie moaned while clutching her oozing, newly opened fuck hole. Goro watched her while eagerly spreading lube on his waiting erection. Rolling her over, he speared his cock between her pale, compact buttocks and bored into her sphincter. With hoarse cries, Jessie tried to scrabble away from him but the other two men held her on the workbench so Goro's cock could mercilessly open the child's anus.

	Jessie's weeping was barely heard above the fleshy noises as Goro roughly sodomized her tender little ass. With every thrust, he drove deeper into her bowels until his pubic hair was crushed against the fourth grader's silky rump. Pounding away, he opened her rectum for its new use. Her burning asshole clenched at him almost painfully before the plushness of her ass on the inside massaged his heavily worked cock. 

	By now, Jessie's slender, white skinned figure glowed with sweat all over. She looked pristine, as if she could have been a child-angel in a Renaissance painting if not for the warehouse worker buggering her. When his fingers slowed on her almost shapeless hips and he gave a desperate heave inside her bottom, Jessie anticipated the flood of goo before the first jet touched her interior.

	Breathing raggedly on the rough wooden surface, Jessie tasted the dregs of semen in her mouth while more of the stuff dribbled from her abused holes. In the dimness of her mind, she recognized that each man had done this now and at last her ordeal was over.

	Fueled by lust and the pent-up frustration of years, the men were ready for more. Jessie was repeatedly grabbed and repositioned as the men employed artful means of plugging her ass and cunt. Another humiliation was almost as bad as the others although relatively minor in a physical way. 

	Goro was holding her against his chest with her arms over his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his midsection as he stood upright. He pressed his mouth against hers, greedily sucking her lips and lapping at them before pushing through. 

	"There," he laughed as she looked at him in weary shock. "Since we're all your boyfriends now, it was time you had your first kiss."

	Her first kiss. Jessie's heart ached at the vague, romantic notion she occasionally entertained had been dashed by one of the men who kept inflicting hurt and shame upon her. Then she was aware of the man lowering her body. 

	The ten year-old's hairless twat was well-lubed with jism when Goro's head made contact. Her mound opened and then her aching little cunt chute stretched again to give the man access to what used to be her private parts. Goro pulled and pushed to work the slippery vice of the prepubescent snatch over his prick. 

	Goku was watching with a renewed hard-on and Goro obliged him by lowering Jessie's torso until it was horizontal. Jessie feared he was going to let her fall but when he stopped her descent, she peered upside down at Goku's dick. With a mewl of defeat, she opened her mouth for him. Wishing him to be done as soon as possible, she used her lips and tongue like a professional streetwalker instead of the innocent fourth grader she had been mere hours earlier.

	As the men pummeled the little girl's mouth and cunny, Goku giggled in an oddly high voice as he gazed at the utter flatness of Jessie's chest.

	"When you get older and start to get buds, you'll make them jiggle for us while we fuck you," he chortled.

	A moment of panic gave Jessie enough strength to jolt in the men's grips. How long were they going to do this to her?  Goku said nothing but spewed more jism that the girl has to swallow. As she gulped the final spurt, a warm flood in her immature baby-making region signaled Goro's completion. 

	They left her on the floor before Isumi grabbed her by the hips and slid his cock into the heat of her gooey yet still very snug ass. The fourth grader's upper body hung down as the standing man anally raped her. Then she felt her shoulders gripped and lifted. Goku was hard again and she saw his prick still dripping with mixed semen and the juices of her cunny. A moment later, she tasted her continuing violation as the prick slid over her tongue.

	"Breaking in sluts, even cute little ones, is hard work," Goro breathed as his brother handed him a beer. 

	Beer, of course, was off-limits in the workplace - as was gang-raping little girls. But it was now evening and the men were alone in the warehouse. No one had bothered to check on them when the end of the workday came - no one ever did.

	As the brothers lived in the basement of their parents' home, it had been decided that Isumi would keep the girl at his apartment. They'd have to be more careful about keeping her quiet but they knew she'd look so cute in a ball gag when she didn't have a dick filling her face hole. Isumi was unrolling a tarp they'd use to keep her hidden while she was brought to her new home when all hell broke loose.

	Goku managed a surprised squawk as the door burst inward before he was silenced by a Taser. Isumi and Goro saw men in black paramilitary uniforms complete with black helmets and  face shields before they were rendered stupefied by more electric charges. 

	Jessie was wrapped in a blanket and hustled out while the three stunned men were curiously left alone. Another team of men entered and began to remove hidden objects from various vantage points in the shop.

	Another man, this one in a suit and tie stepped in to observe for a moment.

	Hiro noticed Jessie's torn clothes and decided to leave them there for the three assailants to remember their "glory" with. The one exception was her panties, which he pocketed. Her used panties would fetch good prices on the dark market - or at least those that hadn't been presented to various investors in their enterprise as gifts. 

	In a way, he was surprised that these three had actually pulled off the deed. They had been one of several groups he had targeted on the website as potential "training teams" for Jessie. If they hadn't come through, he would have sent the girl on a different walking route next week. But he had also been the site moderator who goaded the men into abducting and raping his star client. In hopeful preparation, Hiro had technicians plant hidden video cameras to record Jessie's defilement. 

	The people now recorded would be digitally altered to appear as 3D animations in a guaranteed dark net hit about Jessie's complete deflowering by gang rape. It would be a best-seller, along with the still pictures. Naturally, a far more select clientele would get the unaltered Jessie footage. 

	With a contented sigh, Hiro turned to leave while his technicians finished. Jessie was a good girl but for everything he needed her to do, she had to be broken somewhat in order to become completely subservient. After this ordeal, she would soon learn to appreciate gentler sex and would willingly give herself to those who paid well for access to her delectable, preadolescent body and all of its snuggly little treasures. 

	Jessie was becoming quite good in her singing and dancing, but now it was time to expand her talents.


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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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