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story_codes: M/gg(9,7), g/g, non-cons, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: Seven year-old Jena is making the rounds for her first ever girl scout cookie sale. When she reaches the apartment on the top floor where the new residents live, the eager but unknowing little Brownie's big sale will come at the cost of her innocence.

story_language: English





Scouting for Girls, Story 2

Written by madvlad


	Before leaving her apartment, Jena checked herself in the mirror. Her blonde hair was neatly arranged in pigtails, courtesy of her mother, and she was well-scrubbed and neatly dressed. A sash hung across her blouse, displaying the pins and badges Jena had earned as Girl Scout Brownie. There weren't a whole lot, but she hadn't been in for very long and she was quite proud of her modest collection so far.

	Jena's single mom worked at a convention center and sometimes had to cover support for weekend shows, leaving her daughter alone. Jena knew how to dial 911 for an emergency and the numbers of several neighbors if she needed help with something less than an emergency. Unless she was with the parents of a friend or with an adult-supervised Brownie troop activity, the seven year-old was not allowed to leave the apartment. But after much pleading (with a little tactical whining thrown in), Jena had convinced her mother to allow her to go door-to-door within the apartment building to take orders for Girl Scout cookies.

	Part of her mother's acquiescence was that she had seen her daughter actually show genuine reluctance venture outside the building if she was on her own. She didn't know why exactly this was, but the woman was relieved to know that her daughter was already showing some wariness at a young age.

	Jena was indeed concerned about being away from the safe confines of the building by herself. Her best friend, Missy Hamilton, had confided that in the park not far away, a man tried to touch her panties. Missy had run away and the man, startled and concerned, had bolted off in the opposite direction. When Missy found her mother, she looked back to see no sign of the man and had felt uneasy about saying anything to her mom for fear the man might come back and get her for being a tattletale.

	Jena had been positively shocked when Missy told her this sordid tale. She had heard cautionary stories of strange men who liked to look at little girls. The idea that one might want to look at her panties was so scandalous that it had never occurred to her. But now there had been a man who wanted to touch a little girl right on her panties - oh my!

	Jena was pretty sure all of her neighbors here in the building - with its security cameras and the need for a key to get into the lobby without being buzzed in - were all perfectly nice and had no interest in her panties. So, after double-checking that she had the key to her apartment safely inside her blouse's buttoned pocket, Jena picked up her clipboard with the order forms and a pink pen and proudly exited the apartment to begin her retail adventure.

	"Hey, Jena! What's up?"

	Jena turned to see Alisha, a girl two years older than her entering the lobby with a plastic bag from the pharmacy around the corner. She wished she was a fearless nine year-old like the raven-haired girl as Alisha would obviously give any man who tried to touch her panties a good scolding. Jena proudly held her clipboard up.

	"I'm selling Girl Scout cookies!"

	"Cool!" Alisha said with a grin. "My uncle Roger and his friend Sean love those things. Come up to our apartment as your last stop. I bet they'll order a hundred of 'em."

	Jena was proud that Alisha, whom she had come to idolize since the older girl recently moved in with her uncle and his friend, was impressed that she was selling cookies. She promised she would stop by the apartment. Of course, they weren't going to really order a hundred, Jena knew. That was just one of those things people said when they meant a lot. Kind of like a million. Jena wouldn't mind selling a million boxes of cookies, either.

	"We're gonna have a visitor," Jenna said to Sean as he caressed her naked, preteen figure in the living room of their soundproofed apartment as a prelude to a day-long bout of sex.

	"Mrs. Gebhardt from the third floor?" Sean asked.

	"Ewww! She's, like, eighty."

	"That means she's experienced."

	"So am I," Alisha said, slightly miffed that Sean sounded so sincere.

	"So you are," Sean laughed as she rubbed his cock head against Alisha's smooth pussy. 

	"Jena's coming up to sell us some cookies."

	That made Sean pause.

	"Is she wearing pigtails?" he asked.

	Alisha grinned - Sean had thing for little girls in pigtails and she occasional did her hair that way to turn him on a little more.

	"Yup, just like always."

	"I'd better get warmed up, then," he murmured as she slid his dick into the narrow, wet socket of the nine year-old's cunny.

	Alisha sighed as the man began to pump in and out of her. She knew she'd cum four or five times before he blew his wad as both he and Roger were masters had controlling themselves for as long as they wanted before coming. Both men loved to prolong sex, making their partners cum repeatedly while they enjoyed the pleasure of whatever hole they were using.

	Two weeks ago, she had tricked Katie, another girl in the building, into coming up. The other nine year-old was shy and awkward and Roger and Sean had given her a crash course in taking cock in her pussy and mouth. She had been a virgin, of course, but she was nicely broken in by the time their invited (and paying) guests arrived. Katie, a born wallflower if there ever was one, had taken twenty-eight men by late afternoon wearing nothing but a dog collar and a leash, although she hadn't had any say in it. 

	Alisha had played with her too, using her mouth and fingers and a few toys. They knew she was too meek and ashamed to say anything as Alisha led her out of the apartment. But Alisha and the men were surprised when Katie showed up the following Saturday, still looking shy and embarrassed, but producing a collar and leash she must have bought. The girl spent the next few hours with Sean and Roger busy at either end. Then they tied her to Alisha's bed where she learned from the other preteen what it was like to be marathon fucked with a strap-on dildo.

	Alisha was supposed to have been with Roger today, but he had chosen Katie to take her place. Alisha understood that it was best to completely expose Katie to as much perversity as possible so she could become their perfect sex slave. Today's visit was to the country estate of a judge with four male Doberman guard dogs. Even now, Katie was probably getting her first doggy fuck and would have her cunt filled with canine spunk by the time the judge would take her - and take her hard.

	The vision of demure Katie getting mounted by a Doberman, her hairless, lily white pussy lips split by a ravaging red canine cock sent Alisha over the edge, getting her first cum while Sean was only warming up.

	Eschewing the elevator as she had done all day, Jena bounded up the stairs to the top floor. When she reached the apartment, she noticed the door was cracked open. Jena knocked lightly and flinched as the door eased open further. 

	"Jena? Is that you?"

	Jena started to nod and said yes instead. It had been Alisha who had spoken and she sounded kind of strange.

	"Come on in and shut the door behind you."

	Jena slipped inside and quickly closed the door. Then she turned around, raising her clipboard to prepare her well-used lines - and only managed to stare as her jaw dropped.

	Alisha was lying sideways on the couch and didn't have a stich of clothing on. One hip was resting on the plush arm of the couch and a man stood next to the couch, holding one of Alisha's legs straight up like he was trying to bend a wishbone.

	As her innocent mind digested what her suddenly huge eyes were registering, Jena felt dizzy. The man was also naked, which was not something he should be if he was with a little girl - especially a naked little girl. And he was touching Alisha's kitty (no telling how much he had touched her missing panties first) with a...with a...

	Jena wasn't sure what that thing was but it sure looked big and hard. She knew that boys (and men) didn't have kitties so maybe this is what they had instead. And the naughty man wasn't just touching her, he putting it in Jena's kitty. Then he'd take it out and put it back in, over and over. And it looked shiny, just like Alisha's kitty. Jena saw liquid oozing from Alisha's stretched hole every time the man pushed in. 

	None of this made sense to Jena. She had a slit in her kitty where she peed, but she never thought about putting anything inside it. Certainly not one of those...things...the man had. Alisha was moaning and breathing hard and Jena was scared that the man was hurting her. But she didn't know what to do or say. They had never talked about this in Brownies. Usually, they did crafts and worked on stuff for their badges. Jena was pretty sure there were no badges to be earned if a man put a big thing in her kitty.

	Alisha gestured to Jena with hard waves of her hand. Slowly, Jena walked over, her eyes shifting between Alisha's face and between her legs where that man was doing that thing with his thing. Once Jena was in front of the couch, Alisha plucked the clipboard from her hands.

	"Stay here with me, please," Alisha begged.

	Jena was sort of relieved to have something to do and she remained in place. She was confused when Alisha pulled the front of her skirt up and tucked the hem into the waistband. Now the man could see her panties and Jena was deathly afraid he'd try to touch them. He certainly looked interested.

	But Jena was thrown for another loop that shattered her protected boundaries when Alisha tugged her panties halfway to her knees. Telling Jena how pretty she was there, Alisha began fondling her.

	Stunned, Jena could only watch in disbelief as Alisha's nimble, olive-skinned fingers petted and pressed on the milky baldness of her plump cunny. Already stunned by the existence of panty-touching men, Jena could not fathom why a girl would touch another girl's kitty. A brief memory surfaced from a Brownie meeting a few months ago.

	They had sat on the floor in a semi-circle while an older girl (a real, fourteen year-old, full-fledged Girl Scout) who was helping at the meeting at in a chair in front of them. When Jena had sat down and sat with her legs tucked Indian-style, her skirt had crept up. She saw the Girl Scout looking at her kind of funny before she realized that her panties were showing. Blushing, Jena pulled her hem back into place, a little embarrassed but glad there were only girls and ladies around, and saw that the Girl Scout had already looked away.

	Now Jena saw the same expression on Alisha's and the man's faces that the Girl Scout had. Did the Girl Scout like looking at her panties then? Jena didn't know why because they weren't anything special - if anything, they were getting too small and tight around her butt and kitty.

	Jena twitched as Alisha did something that made her kitty tingle. Even though her panties weren't covering it, it felt very hot for some reason. Jena kind of liked it, but was still mortified that the man could see her kitty while Alisha was playing with it. 

	"Ah! She's getting wet, Sean. I can feel it," Alisha grunted. "Don't watch me, Jena. Look at Sean, look how he's fucking me."

	So that's what that was called. Jena had heard the word used before by older kids and grown-ups on a few occasions. They never sounded happy when they said it and often used a word after 'fucking' that Jena didn't know either. She had never seen any men putting their things in girls' kitties when she had heard the word.

	So she watched with a mix of trepidation and curiosity as she watched Sean bury his meat in Alisha's dripping twat. Alisha's mound was barely there since it was pulled tight and stretched around Sean's shaft. Jena twitched some more as she got hotter and wetter between her own legs while Alisha manipulated her tiny genitals. As she was molested while watching the pedo intercourse, the seven year-old didn't understand that she was being conditioned - becoming aroused as she gazed at the live sex show.

	Jena was starting to sweat and her legs were quivering when Alisha suddenly quaked and made a very odd series of sounds. When she was done, Sean pulled out and Alisha drew her legs onto the couch before maneuvering into a sitting position. Although Jena peeped in protest while Alisha undressed her, she was too confused and overwhelmed to fight it. She felt relieved when Alisha had her sit next to her on the couch.

	But then she wasn't so relieved when Sean knelt in front of her and grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her toward him while pulling her legs open. He stopped when her butt was at the edge of the cushion. Walking on his knees, he moved closer, folding Jena's legs forward. The frightened Brownie whimpered as Sean's cock, still dripping from Alisha's cunt, moved against her own soft, unprotected pussy. 

	Alisha held Jena's head in place and told her to watch. She had gotten Jena moist, and the knowledge that she had aroused the unknowing tyke had helped Alisha cum that last time. But knowing that it was her own pussy juice that was going to help Sean pop Jena's sweet little cherry made the nine year-old's cunt itch and throb in lust. Jena's hairless pussy mound spread as Sean's prick head entered it, the dampness of her first arousal mixing with the Alisha's experienced but still immature fluids.

	Sean slammed his hips forward, feeling Jena's straining inner labia unwillingly elongate to let part of his glans through before its girth was trapped in the little entrance and blocked in front by the child's hymen. My, she had a tough little cuntlet, he thought with a grin. He stayed that way for a minute, watching the little girl who was so embarrassed by her nakedness now squirm uselessly as the tissues at her portal slowly adapted to his presence. Without warning, he gave another heave, feeling the seven year-old's maidenhead shred in a blossom of hot blood. Jena screamed and writhed but Alisha held her head fast, hissing for her to keep her eyes open and watch as her torn pussy was further defiled.

	The man pounded away in her juicy little tube, making Jena wail as every tiny amount of her innocent pussy surrendered to the invader. At the stubborn resistance of her cervix, Sean stopped to take his measure of his new fuck toy. Her pretty little mound was spread widely, the chubby flesh thinner from being pulled around his meat. And inside that small, elastic hole, her cunny had taken half of his prick - as much as could possibly fit in her adorably childish body. 

	In expert, measured strokes, he lanced his rod in and out of the captive young Brownie. Jena made a high keening noise in her throat as Alisha still made her watch as her pure white, luscious little crotch and inner thighs became stained red with the weeping from her sundered cherry. The seven year-old, who just an hour ago had been petrified at the thought of a man touching her undies now watched as a thick adult cock wetly plunged in and out of her tight, virgin cuntlet.

	After Sean gave her a slight nod, Alisha leaned into Jena, taking one of the smaller girl's hands and placing it on her straining pussy. Jena shuddered as she felt Sean's hard meat sliding under her fingers and into her body. From there, she could feel the man's prick tenderizing and rubbing her undersized snatch and compressing the innards around all sides of her forcibly enlarged, abused channel.

	But Alisha wasn't through. Guiding Jena's limp fingers, she found the nubbin of the girl's clit and used the small digits to rub and pinch it. Despite her pain, Jena gasped as her sensitive flesh responded. Alisha continued, easing her pressure on Jena's fingers until Jena was manipulating her clit by herself. Now the girl understood where she could find a pleasurable escape in this vile act. 

	Alisha turned her head and licked Jena's face, tasting the salt of her tears. She licked the girl like an animal until finally finding her mouth. While she was getting a cock-pounding below, Jena did not fight her, yielding her soft little mouth to Alisha's voracious tongue. Alisha's fingers, wet from the juices of Jena's rape, massaged the second grader's nipples, bringing them erect and further stimulating the younger girl.

	Jena feverishly grappled at her clit, squeezing and tugging it as long, delicious sparks emanated from the same place she was being assaulted in. She was growing frantic, moaning and panting against Alisha's undulating tongue lustfully violated her. Her childish pussy pressed into service to be like a woman long before its time, now reacted as a woman's.

	The little girl bucked and she tried desperately to roll her hips one way or another as an orgasm ripped through her. Watching that cute little figure thrash about do wantonly while her cunny clenched and twisted on his cock was more than enough for Sean. Just as Jena's climax past its zenith, Sean let loose, creaming the seven year-old's womb until it overflowed into her pussy and squirted out to add to the sticky carnal coating between the girl's legs.

	Sean pulled away and went to get a beer in the kitchen. Exhausted, Jena lay with her legs splayed and fuck slime plopping from her punctured twat like the little whore she was being transformed into. Thanks to a regimen of black market herbal supplements, Sean was hard again by the time he drained his beer.

	Taking Jena by the ankles again, he swung her legs sideways and rolled her over face down with her hips on the padded arm of the couch. Noticing the mess on the cushion from Jena's deflowering, he knew the same was now seeping into the upholstery on the arm. They had only been here a month and they'd have to replace some furniture already. It didn't bother him as he pushed his cock against Jena's bung hole. She squirmed as he pushed, her whimpering telling him she had figured out his intentions. 

	Although she tried to clench her rear entrance, she was still tired from her rape and plenty of rape juice had dripped down there. Sean's cock was also still wet and he had his size and strength on his side. Jena whooped in moaning sobs as she was anally penetrated. Her puckered ring made her a difficult squeeze, but once his shaft had started in just after the indentation below the head, there was nothing she could do to stop the inexorable violation of her virgin ass. 

	Her rectal lining was quickly coated with the liquid from her vaginal assault. In a way, her own body had partly aided in her further desecration. Sean's dick lurched slightly as he watched Alisha do her next part. Kneeling on the couch in front of Jena, she took the younger girl by the pigtails and pressed her mouth against her hairless twat.

	"Lick me hard," Alisha said sweetly with an underlying hint of iron in her voice. "Lick me deep and lick me hard. Taste me and put your tongue where Sean's prick was. Time to earn your cunt-eating merit badge."

	Fearfully, Jena licked as she was told. At first she did it timidly. But then the rape in her little bottom made her react from the pain, lashing out with her tongue, unintentionally driving it deeper into the nine year-old's greedy snatch. Alisha sighed loudly, arching her back in pleasure as the smaller girl desperately munched at her. A new flow of dew started in Alisha's vagina, teasing Jena's tongue. Her mind nothing but a whirl or raging sensations, Jena drank from the other girl's pussy, the nectar helping to soothe her parched throat. 

	Sean rammed Jena harder, inducing her to eat Alisha with even greater force. Alisha still had her back bent, giving Sean a nice view of her boyish chest shiny with sweat with the nipples stiffly pointing as much as their smallness would allow. By now, he had just about all of his cock inside the little girl when he went in and could feel her smooth wet mound, all nice and round again without a cock distorting it as his balls swayed into them. 

	He worked his way in and out of the seven year-old's gooey ass, sodomizing her with abandon. Alisha yelped and then gave a shuddering groan as she came. But Sean kept driving into his sweet little Brownie, using his thumbs to push against her tender ass cheeks and make them press around his cock outside of her asshole. When Alisha finally came again, Sean released his load inside the tyke, smearing his jism inside her tiny rectum.

	Although fun, seven year-old asses were hard work and Sean went to get himself a beer before retiring to the bathroom. Alisha pulled Jena into a sitting position and once again used her fingers on the little girl's twat. This time, she was more aggressive, sliding two fingers into Jena's plundered hole while she groped and rubbed the cute little cunny mound with her other fingers and thumb. Jena leaned against the back of the couch dumbly while she was frigged by another girl.

	"Open up."

	Jena focused on something Alisha was holding in her other hand. It looked something like...like the thing that Sean had used in her. 

	"It's called a dildo," Alisha explained. "You have to learn how to suck it before Sean gets back."

	Realization dawned on Jena's face when she knew what that meant. Alisha saw the look and grinned.

	"Don't worry, he's gonna wash his cock off after he had it in your ass. But that's only because you've been a good little slut slave and played with yourself while he fucked your pussy and ate my pussy while he drilled your ass. Understand?"

	It wasn't like Jena had had much of a choice during those other times. A bright girl, she knew she didn't have much choice now, either. She opened her mouth and obeyed Alisha's instructions on how to use her lips and tongue and how to take a lot of length. She had gagged twice when it reached the back of her throat, but Alisha taught her about breathing. Her sucking and tongue movements around the hard rubber became more animated as Alisha continued to masturbate her until she came. 

	Having withdrawn the dildo as Jena was climaxing. Alisha moved back into the other girl's line of vision again and Jena opened her mouth wide to accept it. The head was still an inch away from Jena's lips when Alisha's hand returned to the young girl's cunt. When she pushed her fingers in, Alisha saw Jena's tongue dart out and touch the dildo head, guiding it into her waiting mouth. Alisha smiled, pleased that their little cookie salesgirl was such a quick learner.

	As Alisha had promised, Sean's erection was perfectly clean as Jena stood before him. Alisha was kneeling between the two as Sean also stood. 

	"I understand you were very good at your latest lessons," Sean said mildly. "Show me."

	Jena leaned forward opening her mouth and pushing her tongue out. Her wet little muscle was the first to kiss the man's glans, slowly swirling until the head was covered with spit. Now it was Sean who took her by her golden pigtails, guiding her mouth onto his cock. Jena did not resist, sealing her lips around his member and even surprising Sean by taking half of him into her mouth. 

	Below, Alisha licked her lips before diving into the seven year-old's snug, semen-washed snatch. She could taste man seed and little girl pussy, swallowing everything. Gradually, Sean's essence was gone and now it was Jena's quim that was feeding its dew to Alisha. Alisha wanted more, nipping and chewing lightly on the fleshiness of Jena's delightful cuntlet while fresh juices flowed. 

	Jena never stopped bobbing her head on Sean's cock, keeping her lips tight and her tongue moving as it slid all over the heard meat. Alisha's cunnilingus made Jena more aggressive and she accidently gagged a couple of times as she took more of Sean in her mouth than she could handle. She quickly recovered each time and Sean thought it was cute to see the little blonde trying to stuff her mouth with his cock. 

	As her cunny grew more heated and runny, Jena subconsciously shifted her hips, bumping her bald little snatch into Alisha's willing mouth. Alisha greedily ate everything offered. Jena groaned and lost her oral grip on Sean's prick as she came. In the future, she would have to learn to keep sucking during a climax, but she was such an earnest little cocksucker and was clearly doing her best. So Sean was quite indulgent and waited until she was ready before he gripped her pigtails again.

	From below, Alisha watched as Jena ate Sean's penis again. It was going to be at least an hour before Sean would cum so Jena would get plenty of practice. And it was also an opportunity for Alisha to teach Jena was her cute little body was all about. 

	Leaning sideways, Alisha rummaged around the box of toys she had brought. Moving aside the dildo that Jena had sucked earlier, she found what she was looking for - an object made from lavender, molded latex. Beyond the handle was a bumpy shaft that looked like a series of rubber balls that had been bonded together. It was small at the end and each "ball" was wider as they got closer to the handle. 

	Jena made a gurgling noise as Alisha inserted the toy into her anus, but never stopped sucking. Alisha started ass-fucking the good little girl, starting small and teaching Jena how she could be anally stimulated. There would be plenty of time to get the thing in up to the handle before they would be done. 

	With a cock in her mouth and a mysterious object doing strange things to her bottom, Jena felt the welcome, wet invasion of Alisha's tongue in her pussy. She let the older girl have her way down there, learning pleasure while she serviced her man.

	Jena didn't clearly remember getting dressed and back to her apartment. Alisha had helped her - she recalled that much. Everything still seemed half unreal. Jena didn't remember the medicine Sean gave her that he said would help her feel better. Whatever the details, Jena was fast asleep by the time her mother came home.

	The next morning, Jena felt stiff and sore in her bum and between her legs. The memories came back and made her shiver under with embarrassment and disbelief. At the same time, she placed her hand between her legs and squeezed, eliciting a breathy response.

	"Are you okay in there?" her mother called from the kitchen.

	"Yeah!" Jena quickly replied and she scrambled out of bed despite the protests from her body. 

	It got better as she walked, but she was still moving stiffly when she got to the kitchen table. Her mother noticed and smiled to herself. Knowing her enthusiastic daughter, Jena probably spent much of Saturday running up and down stairs at random rather than doing one complete floor at a time.

	Jena's mom ran her a bath and the little girl happily sank into the soothing warm water and the thick layer of fun bubbles piled above the surface. The girl was happily playing when her mother came in.

	"Wow! You had a heck of a time with the new people on the top floor yesterday, didn't you?" her mother asked.

	Jena froze, wondering how her mother knew. But she didn't seem upset. Then she saw her mother looking at her cookie sale clipboard.

	"One hundred boxes of cookies," her mother said as she waved a small green rectangle of paper. "And they wrote a check for it already. Whatever you did up there, I'd keep doing it if I were you."




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