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Filename: mallory4.txt
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story_codes: MMF/g(10), anal, cons

story_intro: In a short time, young Mallory has discovered masturbation, lost her cherry, has had sex in bed with a man and a woman and has seduced her little sister. If she thinks she's experienced it all, she has another lesson coming.


story_language: English




Mallory's Ride, part 4

Written by madvlad


	"Sounds like you have Abigail hooked," Gayle murmured as she swirled a finger around one of Mallory's nipples.

	It was the Monday after Mallory had introduced her little sister to lesbian sex and Steve and Gayle were eager to hear all about it. They had to wait until they were off the train in case someone overheard - it was easier to block a view than to block voices, after all. They took the girl to the apartment they used for their trysts and had Mallory describe everything as the two adults engaged the little girl in a variety of sex acts.

	"I think she's ready for something new," Steve remarked, sharing a knowing look with Gayle who readily agreed.

	"What's that?" Mallory asked, unable to believe there could be anything more (although the ten year-old had far more to experience than what she already had).

	Steve gave her a wink, leaving her to wonder until the next day.

	When Mallory got to her usual spot in the first car, Gayle had the girl turn so her back was facing her. As usual, the same stout black man in his city utilities garb sat sleeping next to her with his head tilted against the forward wall of the car while music was piped into his dreams via his ever-present ear buds.

	Mallory wondered what Gayle was up to when the back of her skirt was lifted and her panties were lowered to expose her compact, ten year-old rump. The girl stood still but used her eyes to make sure Steve was positioned so that no one to the rear of them in the car could see anything. Startled, she felt the greasy contact of something hard - her experience telling her it was some kind of lubricated sex toy that pushed between her ass cheeks.

	At first, Mallory thought it would be another dildo or vibrator simply inserted from behind like the way Steve sometimes took her when she was on her hands and knees. But then the thing reached her rear orifice and pushed inward. Mallory started to groan at this unusual treatment until Steve held a finger to his lips. Quietly, the fifth grader subjected herself to her first anal penetration - another carnal act done in public.

	Her asshole expanded around the thing going in, dilating further and further as the object grew wider. Just when Mallory thought she might yell against her will, the mystery suddenly became thinner. The little girl's anus snapped shut around the narrow portion, trapping the bulk of the thing inside her.

	Gayle observed the orifice closing around the butt plug, leaving only the base protruding in her ass cleft. Mallory had been a tight squeeze but had managed to take a small butt plug in her last remaining virgin channel. Gayle pulled the seat of her panties up and let the skirt fall before Steve guided her to her usual place against the pole that supported the horizontal rails that ran along the length of the train car for people to hold and steady themselves.

	Mallory's moans were soft and high as the pressure of Steve's leg against her butt made the thing inside of her bottom shift. Simultaneously, her cunny reacted to the familiar vibrations of the slightly loose pole. The bracket that clamped two sections together dug into her mons through the thin cotton of her underwear after Gayle had reached to adjust her skirt to allow more intimate contact. On either side of the pole, her pleated skirt was rumpled but hanging close to what it looked like normally. But in between, the preteen's twat was getting hot and juicy from the friction.

	This time, though, the overfilled sensation in her ass seemed to concentrate the pulses in Mallory's pussy. She thought it had been kind of gross to have something put in her butt, but now her drenched panties were clinging to her hairless snatch while her seemingly bloated anal cavity made her even hornier.

	Her knees buckled with the first climax and she gripped the pole even tighter. Steve pressed his leg against her to hold her in place. Once she was steady again, the man immediately went to work, leaving the ass-stuffed ten year-old shivering with another secret public orgasm before he and Gayle exited the train.

	At the next stop, Mallory got off, walking awkwardly as her latest gift rubbed her bottom on the inside. By now she was used to walking with things inserted in her intimate places but she could still barely make it to the station's restroom under her own power to get herself sorted out.

	"Ungh!" Mallory grunted the next day as a new toy went inside her ass.

	Gayle was a little more forceful, twisting the plug - this one with a nubbed surface - to maximize the girl's anal stimulation until her sphincter once again sealed itself around the intrusion.

	"We have a friend named Eugene who is a connoisseur of little girl asses," Gayle whispered in her ear. "Would you like to meet him some time?"

	Mallory's response was a whimper as she struggled to maintain some control. Today's plug was a little wider and longer and she was afraid to move with it inside of her. But Steve was undeterred and quickly had the little girl humping her pole while his well-placed leg pressing on her rump to both force her pussy against the pole and to make the plug move in her uncomfortably stretched ass. Mallory was helpless as she was forced to cum, her innards straining as they quivered around the hard rubber object jammed in her bowels. Mallory feared her body would lose all control and her private humiliation would go public in a very messy way.

	The next day brought an even wider plug - not much wider but still it created more pressure inside the girl. But this time, Gayle used an oil to lubricate it that heated and lightly irritated the girl's interior. It made Mallory squirm, further rubbing her penetrated ass. This action spread the oil and created more of a need for some kind of contact to soothe the fire in her bottom.

	Mallory was nearly out of her mind when Steve pushed her against the pole. His leg barely did any work as she clutched the pole and fiercely ground her preteen twat against the bracket. Her movement was making her sore there, but in a way that demanded more of the same. Sweating from her lust, Mallory rode the pole, desperately wishing to have something thrusting in both of her lower holes.

	Gayle's arousal was also soaring as she watched the trim body of the little blonde undulate. Mallory hooked on leg around the pole, her skirt falling away to show more of her smooth young thigh all the way to her panties - the front of which were wetly polishing the pole. In close quarters where passengers avoided eye contact, no one was looking down at the frantically masturbating child.

	Mallory's groan as she came was loud enough to make a few people finally look about. But Steve reacted quickly, coughing loudly as Gayle steadied the girl, trying to look nonchalant. The commuter mindset kicked in once again and the odd noise was forgotten as the others returned to their own private worlds.

	Gayle stood and eased Mallory into her seat. As her rear settled down, the girl moaned as the plug inside her pressed inward a little more. She sat in a daze, trying to come to grips with the throbbing in her young body. It wasn't until Gayle patted her head that she came back to the real world and saw the couple leaving the train.

	When her stop came, she tried to stand up but couldn't. As the train pulled away, Mallory was unsure of what to do. Six stops later, the announcement was made that this was the last stop. Mallory's mind spun with scenario of her being stuck on the train, having to explain to whatever authorities there were in public transit why her panties were soaked and why she had something jammed well into her butt.

	The man beside her stirred and stretched. Pulling his ear buds out, he turned to Mallory and grinned.

	"Hello, Little Blondie," he said in a mellow, bass voice. "We haven't been formally introduced. My name is Eugene."

	Mallory's vision swirled. This was the man Gayle spoke of, the man who...who did things where she was presently stuffed. With a strong but surprisingly gentle hand on her shoulder, he helped her up and led her from the train car. As this was the last stop, few riders were left and no one gave neither notice nor thought of the oddly matched pair.

	Mallory managed to shuffle along with Eugene's help, blinking in the strangely bright afternoon as the left the station entrance. Parked in a reserved spot was a city utilities van. Opening the side door, Eugene tried to help Mallory in but the girl was unable to take a step up. Swiftly, he scooped her and laid her inside before climbing in and sliding the door shut.

	It took Mallory a moment to check her surroundings. The back of the van was bare except for mattresses covering the floor. She wondered why a work van would be this way instead being filled with whatever kind of stuff workers needed.

	"Get your things off, Little Blondie, and let Eugene give you what you need," Eugene said.

	Mallory opened her mouth to speak but could not think of any words to utter. Dumbly, she undressed, never considering what she herself just a few weeks ago would have thought of her now getting naked in the back of a van with a man who was about to put his penis into a new place. What would the old Mallory think of her having done the acts she had recently done? And the next act both repelled her and filled her with urgency.

	Eugene's thick, dark fingers caressed the girl's pale skin and wrapped themselves in the long blonde ponytail. With his hand stretched wide, he slid down her front, over her tiny, arousal-hardened nipples and flat belly before settling between her powdery smooth thighs, finding her hairless mound dripping with need.

	Holding her across his lap, he inched a finger into her, parting the bald, milky lips of her little sex and into her heated tunnel. Mallory groaned and stretched her body tautly as the man's digit opened her pussy, pressing hard through the membrane against the plug in her adjoining orifice. But the place was also stretching and she felt relief as the presence of the finger in her vagina replaced the object in her rear.

	A sharp bolt of wrenching pain made her cry before her anus, now feeling quite rubbery, was open at the plug's widest point. Then the plug pulled free and she whimpered with relief as her opening relaxed.

	"They had to get you ready, you know," Eugen said as he positioned the girl with his finger still stuck in her quim.

	She was on her elbows and knees when he extracted his finger. Mallory heard Eugene undoing his pants. She became acutely aware of the thudding of her heart and of the air tickling at her not quite closed rosebud. It itched - her whole bottom itched where the man was about to go. Mallory felt like a prepared meal and despite her apprehension wished the consumption of her would begin.

	"Look here, Little Blondie."

	Mallory turned her head to see behind her and her eyes widened at the sight of his tool.

	"Now be easy, girl," he said. "I'm going to put this in you and if you let me do you right, you'll do just fine."

	Trembling Mallory turned forward again and buried her face in her forearms while her buttocks remained up in the air, presenting themselves to Eugene. His huge hands took her little globes and pulled them wide, allowing him to slip between them and wedge his head into her reddened portal. Mallory gulped as her abused anus was stretched once more - this time by the hard shaft of meat.

	The girl's asshole was still weakened and oily from Gayle's treat, allowing Eugene to force his way into her. Once he got a little past his head inside, he paused and gripped her waist. The diminutive fifth grader let out an animal cry as the man plowed into the meaty embrace of her ass.

	The child's rectum was slick and snug around Eugene's prick. He delved further in, filling virgin territory with cock. Mallory's sharp exhalations sounded like muffled barks as her sodomy began in earnest. The grinding of his shaft through her clenching ring created spasms in her loins and she grew hotter in deeper areas.

	Sweating over the lithe figure of his little sex mate, Eugene drove his coffee-colored prick into her pearly young rump. The ten year-old's ass provided a clinging, satiny socket for his plunging cock, remaining hot and heavenly as the minutes of anal copulation passed. It was nearing a half hour when Mallory was panting and begging for a release that had remained just beyond her reach for so long.

	Taking mercy on her, Eugene shifted one hand until his fingertips found Mallory's pussy. The little girl warbled as her glistening snatch was molested. It meshed with the pounding in her bowels and Mallory's resulting orgasm nearly made her faint.

	When Mallory went limp, Eugene gave her another present. His roiling balls let loose with a load he had been storing for weeks as he had watched through slitted eyelids as the girl was getting sexed on the train. His semen shot forth in long heady spurts, propelling deeper into her prepubescent body. In her submissive state, Mallory felt the hot blasts coating her on the inside, the sensation deepening further than his prick had gone. Then she closed her eyes.

	"Wha...?"

	Mallory groggily sat up and rubbed her eyes. She was dressed and still in the van when the sliding door opened.

	"Time to go home, Little Blondie," Eugene said.

	Mallory eased herself to the doorway and let Eugene help her out. She was a block from her house. Turning to look up at him, she wasn't sure what to say. Realizing he had put her clothes back on, she felt oddly embarrassed that a virtual stranger had dressed her while she slept. The ache and stretchy feeling in her backside reminded her of everything else.

	"I cleaned you up pretty well, but you might want to be careful where you sit," Eugene said in a friendly tone that reminded Mallory of one of her parents recommending that she wear a jacket. "I'll see you around."

	With a wave, he went around to the driver's side of the van. Mallory watched as he drove off before turning to walk home.

	A half hour later, Mallory waved to another van - the one that delivered Abigail from her afterschool day care. Having some up with a story about her stuffed leopard, Spots, and some of her other animals with her friends at school, Abigail hurried to her room to begin a new imaginary adventure.

	Although she enjoyed her time with her sister, Mallory was relieved and took advantage of Abigail's preoccupation with her playtime to get herself into a warm, soothing bath.

	Sometime later, Abigail found Mallory. Since they usually bathed in the evening (and Mallory usually preferred a shower), Abigail mistook her big sister's intentions and started to disrobe.

	"Are we going to cuddle?" the six year-old asked, using her terminology for the lesbian sex that Mallory had taught her.

	Mallory was about to decline, but thought some time in bed with her baby sister would be just fine.

	"Okay," she said as she carefully climbed from the bath, wincing slightly as her bottom protested a movement that was too sudden. "But how about if I take it easy and you're on top this time?"


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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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