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story_codes: M/g(8), cons

story_intro: EACH PEDOVILLE STORY IS STAND-ALONE WITH A SEPARATE PLOT AND CHARACTERS. Eight year-old Peggy has become a regular selection for a man who never tires of breaking her in at first and letting his little cowgirl ride his cock like a pro by night's end.

story_language: English




Pedoville 01: Peggy

Written by madvlad


PREFACE:

	In the future, young orphaned or abandoned human girls are acquired by one of the controlling corporations in the known galaxy. The children are housed in a residential area known as Pedoville, where they are monitored. Any food, clothing, and other items are available by simple request. The girls are raised to become employees of the corporation in any of a myriad of occupations.

	Occasionally, children will be taken away for a brief period of time for "education sessions", where they undergo subconscious downloads of various academic knowledge packages to aid them in their future professions. Unknown to the girls, these sessions follow periods of time where they are used for the pleasure of well-paying customers or corporate executives. 

	In preparation for their clients, the girls are injected with pharmaceuticals to aid in various forms of penetration without excessive bodily damage (unless the client deems otherwise) and to trigger sexual stimulation. And depending on the client specifications, their personalities may be temporarily altered to fit the client's desires. 

	Prior to the educational downloads, their bodies are restored to their previous state, including the restoration of their physical virginity. Their short term memories are erased and the girls are returned to their homes with no recollection or evidence of anything except for the academic knowledge they received. 

	In a place and time where previously forbidden pleasures are now available to those who are connected or willing to pay, these children have become one of the premium commodities in sexual recreation among numerous species.

	
STORY:

	Mortimer Archibald Landry the fifth had little use for most of his name. He didn't go by Mort or Morty or Archie. For as long as he cared to remember, he simply went by his last name, Landry, much to the chagrin of his parents. His wife hadn't cared for it either after they were married (odd how she never said anything prior to their nuptials), but she didn't complain when he only used his last name to sign the divorce papers and the healthy alimony contract. 

	Their son carried the name with a "VI" after it. His wife had insisted on tradition and Landry figured it would make the kid grow up tough. His son, who was now sixteen and attending an exclusive prep school, had chosen to use his first initial and part of his middle name and went by March. His wife wasn't too thrilled but Landry admired the kid's creativity.

	With his marriage behind him and ensconced in a comfortable executive position within the Corporation, Landry was now free to indulge in his favorite vice with preteen girls. And it didn't involve playing with dolls. He returned to Earth every three months for quarterly planning meetings and always availed himself of the services provided by the Corporation's Pedoville.

	He leaned back in his office chair, perusing the video feeds on his desk monitor. The feeds came from hidden cameras in Pedoville, allowing users to select which pretty little things would have their pretty little twats plowed that night.

	The climate in Pedoville was controlled to be mild and sunny, encouraging its young inhabitants to light, relatively skimpy attire to unknowingly display their charms for finicky shoppers. It was not uncommon to find some simply in their underwear as they felt perfectly safe in their enclave.

	Each girl had her own, small studio apartment with an automatic kitchen that served meals as requested. Each apartment opened on to a small patio, and bridges connected some patios to those across the street. 

	Landry scanned through the feeds, admiring the collection of coltish limbs and soft faces. He grinned ruefully, knowing just where his canning would stop - always at the same place. Eight-year-old Peggy had been his girl for the last year and a half. At first, Landry had been attracted to her light blue eyes and curly blonde hair. After meeting her, he loved her playful Texas drawl. Like a true cowgirl, she could ride his cock like a champion. Of course, she never remembered him from his previous visits and he always had the pleasure of popping her restored cherry each time.

	There was her patio. A girl of about ten he had seen before was visiting, chatting as Peggy sat behind a smaller girl who was clad in only panties, braiding the tot's hair. Landry guessed that the youngest child was four, so she was likely a newcomer from Pedoville after living at the Corporation's toddler care center. 

	He eyed the new arrival, noting the light brown hair and hazel eyes. Her little tummy still had just enough baby fat to make him want to nibble on her for hours. Peggy's belly was perfectly flat, in line with her chest. Landry briefly considered trying the four year-old, but opted for his favorite honey instead.

	"How do you do, Mr. Landry? My name is Peggy."

	"Hello, Peggy. Just call me Landry. Please."

	"Okay, Landry," Peggy giggled with a slight blush. She thought she was supposed to call any adult man "Mister", so this made her feel a little naughty.

	"Come on in," Landry said, waving the little girl into his hotel suite. 

	He was wearing only a bathrobe and planned to have that off soon. Peggy was dressed just as he always requested, in a red and white checkered shirt barely buttoned and tied above her midriff and a pair of very tight and very short denim cut-offs. Peggy's smooth skin was nicely tanned except for the sliver of white ass cheek that peeked out from the bottom of her shorts.

	"Can I get you anything?" he asked as Peggy took an offered seat.

	"No thank you," she replied, squirming to get comfortable.

	"Is something wrong? Landry asked innocently as he watched the girl wiggling.

	"Oh, these shorts are awfully tight," Peggy complained. 

	"Ah, I know something that would help."

	Landry helped Peggy out of her chair and unbuttoned the skimpy shorts.

	"Is that better?" he asked.

	"Oh, I don't think you should..." the startled girl said.

	"Then how about this?"

	He pulled the shorts down Peggy's legs, hardening at the sound of Peggy's startled squeal. Her preparations had dulled her inhibitions somewhat and kept her from resisting. She stood mutely, somewhat flustered as the man undid the bottom of her shirt and pushed it from her shoulders. 

	In earlier sessions, Landry had drawn out the removal of her clothes as a game, but now he was interested in just getting into Peggy's tight little body. She stood in the nude, chewing on her lower lip and blushing as the man ogled her slender form. The white portions around her nipples and crotch showed Landry the outline of the swim wear she wore. 

	"Landry, why did you do that?" she asked softly, wondering about the strange pressure she was feeling between her legs. 

	"Because you have a pretty young body that I want to play with," he answered as he pulled off his robe. 

	Peggy's eyes widened at the sight of Landry's erect, seven-inch cock. It disappeared from her sight as Landry knelt in front of her, placing one hand on her shoulder and the other cupped around one firm young ass cheek. Landry sucked on one flat nipple while fingering her bald mound. From past experience, he knew just the right place and the amount of pressure to make the little girl's snatch drool. Peggy's head lolled from shoulder to shoulder as the man continued doing these strange things to her body that made her feel wonderful. Part of her knew an adult shouldn't be doing this to her, but she no longer cared. 

	Landry's fingers were dripping with Peggy's prepubescent fluids as they rubbed the hairless girl flesh between her legs. He got onto the bed and had his sex toy climb on with him. After long days of board meetings and presentations, the last thing Landry was in the mood for was exercise. But his Texas cutie always figured out how to take care of business. 

	Nervously, Peggy squatted over Landry's erect penis. She wasn't sure what he was after. Surely the man knew he couldn't get that stiff thing into the small place between her legs. But sure enough, he grabbed her hips and slowly pulled her onto him. Peggy swallowed hard as she felt her quim spreading and stretching. And although the spongy flesh of the man's prick head felt delicious against the sensitive flesh of her inner and outer labia, she wondered how far he was going to push it in.

	Landry never tired of seeing the expression on Peggy's face as she was (to her knowledge) getting penetrated for the first time. When he felt the coveted elastic resistance of her membrane on his dick, he paused and looked at the little girl.

	"Peggy, are you ready to become a woman?"

	"Huh?"

	Chuckling at the child's ignorance, Landry yanked Peggy down by the hips, feeling her cherry rip apart and lube his prick with her virgin blood. Peggy yelled and writhed, but could not stop Landry. Steadily, he pulled the struggling girl down, feeling her immature sheath spread open as his cock bored further inward. He pushed her up, then down again in three inch strokes. 

	On the second time down, Peggy opened her mouth to scream again, but stopped with a look of surprise on her reddened face as there was no sharp, tearing pain this time. When the man stroked on his cock for a third time, she shivered as her preteen pussy reacted in arousal to the man meat pushing inside. 

	The little girl looked down to see the shaft thrusting in and out of her body. Her smooth pubis was pushed up, the tender flesh pulled tightly as the man fucked her in quick strokes that grew longer in length as he gradually made his way deeper inside her honey pot. She grimaced at the light streaks of blood on the man's penis, correctly suspecting it had to do with the pain from his initial entry. But then it no longer bothered her as her little pussy's pleasure overwhelmed her senses. 

	She was unaware of the spittle that trickled from her gaping mouth as the intensity of their copulation increased. It dribbled down her chin and onto her flat chest where it finally stopped as it was caught on the tiny spike of a stiffened nipple. Landry liked how the undeveloped nip caught the light as Peggy's saliva glittered on it.

	The little girl's twat was wetly grasping at Landry's cock as he plunged into her repeatedly. His hands on her hips were working less as Peggy's legs did most of the lifting. As her tunnel grew hotter, he felt it twitch around him. The twitches grew to spasms and soon Landry had an eight year-old cumming loudly on his cock. 

	He was almost there himself and offered Peggy no respite as he tightened his hold on her while he tried to rest from her climax. The little girl moaned as her sensitized pussy flesh further stroked by Landry's cock. He erupted inside of her, filling her uterus and making her wetter with his jism.

	Peggy moaned louder as she was over-filled with semen. She fell forward onto Landry's chest and he rubbed her back as she sobbed with the exertions from their sex. 

	Along with his young companion, the Corporation supplied its clients with drugs that provided quick recovery. Peggy squirmed against Landry as she felt the thing inside of her stiffen. Landry propped her back so that she was sitting up.

	"Do you like feeling like that?" he asked.

	Peggy nodded.

	"You can do it all you want, just move your body."

	As Peggy pushed with her legs, the suction of her clasping pussy pulled on Landry's cock. She pouted as his head slipped out of her tiny, tiny slit and she quickly dropped down, allowing the man to spear through her hairless cuntlet again and stretch her inner body in that most deliciously naughty place. 

	Soon, the preteen was back in rhythm, pumping body up and down on the man's prick and churning her hips to make that special sensation come back. With his shoulders propped on the pillow, Landry was in the person position to watch the little girl fuck herself ragged. He never tired of watching her transform from a timid virgin to a raging sex slut in short order.

	He reached for his drink on the night stand and sipped while he watched her take his meat inside her lithe body. The silky skin of her slender thighs flexed as her muscles worked. For a moment, Landry thought about putting some music on but opted to listen to the lewd frothy sounds of Peggy's preteen cunt washing over his cock. His prick was quite shiny now with the little girl's juices.

	Peggy came again, her pussy sheath convulsing around Landry's cock. As the girl started to sway, Landry reached up with his free hand and steadied her. He could feel the trip-hammer beat of her heart inside that wonderfully flat chest as her climax ebbed. He tweaked a nipple and got the youngster's attention. Now Peggy knew what was expected and resumed her legwork while Landry fondled her nipples until he filled her precious honey pot with more sperm. 

	By the time they fucked six more times, the evening sky had faded to dark. From Landry's room high above one of the strato-scrapers (the quaint term of skyscraper only applied to the older structures less than 1000 meters tall), they could see the lights of shuttlecraft and freight lifters as they flew between the ground and the docking stations in orbit above. 

	Peggy turned her back to Landry as she sat on the bed, watching the moving lights and the illumination of the sprawling metropolis from the wall-sized windows. The multicolored lights painted her nude form like exotic, animated tattoos. 

	"I've never seen all this from where I live!" she exclaimed. 

	"No problem," Landry replied. "Enjoy the view."

	He took her by the waist and moved sideways, lifting her just enough to place her plump mons over his cock. The slick, hairless opening parted and his prick once again sank into the snug, sultry depths of her tiny sex. Peggy giggled as she realized she was on his cock backwards.

	"Can we do it like this?" she laughed.

	"It sure looks like that, doesn't it? It's called the reverse cowgirl, so Giddy-up!"

	Peggy laughed as their sex resumed. But her laughter soon turned to moans as her tight, eight year-old pussy was subjected to grown-up sex and drowned the man's cock in more young nectar. Letting the fine, double malt whiskey ooze down his throat, Landry let out a satisfied breath and let the preadolescent twist and grind her sweet, juicy quim on his member.

	Looking out the window, the little girl could picture herself sailing along through the lights as she climaxed. As he poured more sperm inside the eight year-old, Landry grinned and imagined what it would be like to be flying outside only to see a naked child in the window, frantically riding a man's cock as she exposed herself to the world.




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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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