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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Monday, September 18, 2017

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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: testdri5.txt
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story_codes: Aliens/ggg(8,5,5), g/g, incest, first, cons

story_intro: The newest employee in the sex pet procurement business leaves the small, backwater planet with a full compliment of little girls. Of particular pleasure to him is the mixed race child who has already been working as a rental pet among humans. Then there are the twins who, although a bit too small for him to train, are much desired by a race with a collective conscious who look forward to some communal sex.


story_language: English



Test Drive - Litter Mates

Written by madvlad


	The little girl's dark eyes were already glassy from lust even before her tummy swelled. Lin had been three when her mother, a Cambodian refugee who had fallen in with a drug gang, set her to work with blow jobs - free for gang members and for cash with customers. Back then, the girl could barely fit the head of a penis in her mouth but five years later she was much more skilled in the use of her mouth - as well as her other two orifices.

	In private moments, Lin had wondered who her father had been. By her appearance, he must have been white or part-white. But her mother's memory was sketchy and there had been too many men anyway even if the woman's mind was free of chemicals she had injected, smoked, or snorted.

	By now, Lin had street smarts to avoid most trouble. And there was some built-in security as she and her mother and the other hookers roamed within the few blocks that were under the absolute control of the gang. Yet she had been taken, swiftly and quietly before anyone else was aware. 

	The creature who had abducted her was terrifying at first. After he had injected something in her neck, removed her clothing and produced a sizeable erection, Lin's terror weakened to worry. While she didn't know his long term plans were, she definitely understood his immediate goal. Still, he was scary-looking and she hoped he wouldn't be too rough with her.

	He wasn't. In fact, he was impressively skilled. Lin didn't know what the bio chip implanted in her neck did but she was already feeling the effects. Her snatch responded quite moistly to his touches and she gave a throaty sigh when he finally entered her. Her cunny reshaped itself around his sliding member working inside her immature body. After several pleasurable minutes, he pressed harder when he reached the bottom of her pussy. 

	Lin knew that was as far as anyone could go so her squeak of surprise was sharp when she felt herself opening down there. The alien moved inward to the place that Lin knew was for growing babies when she was older. But now it swelled as if she was slightly pregnant already. Pushed up by the creature's expanding glans, the child's flat belly showed how the creature was moving as the bulge moved with every thrust. 

	Never had the little prostitute been so thoroughly and wonderfully fucked. She had faked orgasms plenty of times with gang members and customers and had even managed to make herself cum with her fingers, but no climax could equal the storm that was building and threatening to wash her away.

	Gom knew his last acquisition of this trip showed promise. She had already been trained as a sex pet but he usually verified a product's orgasmic ability before she went for sale. The only exceptions were those whom customers had specified were to be untrained so that their owners could do it themselves. Gom didn't mind since it didn't affect the profit margin of his cousins' business. And for those pets that were too be trained, they had an eager teacher. 

	There had been several improvements since Tol procured his pet  a few months ago. The biochip each female received now did more than just halt all growth and maturity. From experience with more of these young females, the chip's programming also increased their ability for arousal and, for species like him or for others who likes to go as deeply as possible, softened the cervix during arousal for entry into the uterus.

	Gom's glans now swelled to lock him into his mate. The human's eyes rolled and she made noises to indicate her lust as he rammed his hard shaft through the slick hold of her straining twat tube and the head rummaged about in the spongy heat of her womb. When her climax was unleashed, her cunt muscles tried to strangle his prick but he kept sliding inside the little girl until he made her tummy grow even larger as he spewed his jism into her.

	After getting dressed, Gom carried the delirious new pet to the cargo hold and placed her in the last empty kennel. Several other females pressed their faces to the doors of their kennels in hopes of receiving more training. Others had either recently cum or were on their way as they reacted to devices implanted in their cunnies and bottoms to prepare them for the particular anatomies of the beings who had pre-ordered them.

	Gom set some food and liquid nourishment in the new girl's kennel before closing the door. There had been plenty of dangerous people near the girl where he had taken her and Gom would have relished a fight to the death (which would have been short with humans on the losing end) but he knew that stealth was the best way as violence might lead to investigation from the local legal squads. 

	There were plenty of young females in dire circumstances that made it easy for Gom to obtain them. Either their disappearances would not be reported or, if they were, attributed to the local environment. Now, Gom had all of his kennels filled with one of them double-width. Peering into that one, he snorted softly. He had reconfigured two kennels into one but it really didn't matter sine the two females inside were often pressed together, even in their sleep.

	They had been advertised on a video which Gom had perused. Tracing the source, they were from a place on the same continent where he had set up shop; just farther north in a place called Quebec. According to human law, he would need a passport to travel there but with his transportation, Gom would not be entering that country in any way that required such documentation.

	They were five years of age but videos showed them as far back as two. Gom thought this odd since they were obviously quite desirable. Perhaps the parents (a rarity as both parents had them for sale) were asking too high of a price although the only amounts listed were for access to the videos themselves. In his research, Gom had concluded that humans were eager to purchase advertising videos for little sex pets without acquiring the pets themselves. Perhaps it was more cost effective but in Gom's business, cost was no object for the merchandise he supplied.

	He had also learned that the sale of these pets was illegal, even if they were the offspring of the sellers as this pair was. This didn't make any sense until he concluded that sale of these pets without paying taxes was illegal - the advertised pets he had seen were contraband. Well, that made it easier for him to simply confiscate the pets since the owners could not go to the police.

	In this Quebec place, apparently, the humans babbled in a different language than the one with which he had some familiarity. But since he hadn't planned on negotiating anyway, he simply knocked the adults' heads together just enough to render them unconscious and took the girls to his ship. 

	As he considered their size, Gom wasn't sure if he should train their vaginas with his penis. In the advertising videos, the girls had used their mouths (he was not going to risk that toothy hazard to his member) and recently, their anal orifices. (They also pretended to mate with each other which was kind of cute and funny to him but utterly fruitless since they were both female.) After some consultation with his cousins, Tol and Nar, he posted a preliminary sale offering stating that they were not yet vaginally tested or trained. 

	Within a day, he had an offer from a clan ship of the Hashenn, a race that spent much of their time in a liquid native to their planet which allowed them to telepathically communicate with one another. They were intrigued that the pets were from the same litter and made an offer to both of them with no further training. The price was accepted.

	It had been somewhat heartbreaking to see them in their separate kennels, reaching through the bars to touch hands. Since they would remain together, Gom had altered the kennels so they could be together. He hoped they weren't sad because most of the other pets received regular workouts on his cock. But they seemed content which pleased Gom. After all, he strongly believed in treating pets well.

	When Agathe saw the creature who had snatched she and her sister from their beds depart, she breathed easier. Her sister, Alita, laughed and kissed her on the cheek.

	"I told you he won't gobble us up," Alita chided. "He only does things like the men do in Mama and Papa's movies - just to other girls. And I don't think he hurts them when he does that."

	Agathe nodded. Sometimes it did hurt. Men liked to shove their cocks into her throat which also choked her. And when Papa first put it in her rear, she had cried a lot. Even Alita had cried then, but not as much. She never even gave anything more than a couple of tears when men did her in the mouth. Agathe wished she could be as tough as her twin sister. Mama had said Alita came out first and was a few minutes older. Agathe thought maybe that's why Alita was the braver one.

	Papa was also talking about men doing it in their kitties. They would bleed when it happened and he slapped Agathe a few times to make her stop sobbing, telling her she could save her tears for when the deed was done. Alita didn't cry but she looked as pale as a sheet. 

	But then the alien came and took them before men made their kitties bleed. As they were carried out of the house, Agathe saw her parents sleeping on the floor of the living room. That was an odd thing for them to do but then she had other worries about where they were being taken. And she wasn't sure she wanted to be rescued by Mama and Papa. At least the alien changed their cages and let them cuddle together. Agathe wriggled on the kennel's comfortable floor cushion and touched Alita on the shoulder.

	"Can we do squishy?" she asked.

	Alita was hoping her sister would ask. They were forced to do too many things when Mama and Papa had their cameras out and it made Agathe cry. Alita wanted to cry, too, but she tried to be brave for her sister. So she never forced her sister to "do squishy" even though she knew Agathe loved it - needed it - as much as she did.

	They had been lying on their sides and now Agathe rolled to her back so Alita could get on top of her. Alita didn't have to look anywhere as she knew her sister's body and movements intimately. Shifting her weight, she settled her crotch down between the smooth, welcoming embrace of Agathe's spread thighs. The plump, five year old pussies pressed together to answer to the name Alita had given this activity when they were three. 

	Alita was always on top which was how they both liked it. The compact curves of her soft, tiny rump rose and fell as she humped against her sister in slow, languid motions. It was nothing like the hard pounding their parents made them do in front of the cameras. That was so other people could pay to enjoy it. Doing it more gently was just for them.

	As she looked down at her sister's face, Alita's chestnut locks draped down and mingled with Agathe's. Their eyes, a few shades darker than their hair, were fixed on each other's. This was how they tuned everything else around them out. The friction between their bald cuntlets made their clitties harden and when those nubbins were agitated, the nectar flowed copiously. 

	It was always the same when this happened. Agathe moaned softly before lifting her outstretched legs to lock them around her twin's waist. Alita then lowered her mouth to her sister's, kissing on the lips before they opened their mouths to let their tongues join. Mama had taught them how to use their tongues but as with the rest of their bodies, they licked one another slowly and with loving intent instead of the frenetic action that was demanded when the video feed was running.

	With heated passion, liquid was exchange between open mouths and rubbing quims. Each girl's exhalations blew hard from her nostrils against the other's face. The pace of their cunny rubbing quickened just slightly. Neither child had known an orgasm but they each felt the occasional carnal frisson from their lusty young sexes. They had never told their parents of these; only each other. It was their special gift between them and they enjoyed the prolonged contact between their dainty pussies until they physically tired. 

	Agathe's legs slid from around her sister and slumped to the kennel padding. Alita gave a few more licks before sliding off her twin before they turned to face each other and let slumber take them amid their tangle of limbs and touching bodies. 

	At the station, every little girl they saw was naked so they didn't feel too bashful about their own state. Two older girls, one brown-haired one who was as slender as her red-haired friend was fat, where getting into what looked like a large wading pooled filled with orange liquid. It must be fun because they looked very excited. 

	But Alita and Agathe were ushered past the pool and the girls quietly whined at their disappointment. A door slid open and a tiny blond girl toddled out.  She was covered in goo and was smiling broadly despite the exhaustion in her blue eyes. 

	"Nice monster," she explained to the twins, who didn't understand her English words. 

	Then a long, snake-like arm came out from inside the doorway and gently scooped the girl up to retrieve her. She giggled and waved bye-bye to the newcomers. 

	Their keeper delivered them to the hatchway of a massive ship docked there. Somehow, they understand that this was to be their new home. Curious, they roamed part of the vessel, free to go where they chose. Most of each passageway and chamber was in some sort of slightly opaque liquid where oddly shaped beings swam about. But each place also had spaces for air breathers to go.

	The liquid was held in place by force fields which altered to allow the girls more or less room wherever they went. In one room, they found a variety of food that research indicated that their species enjoyed. They sampled it and were pleased with what they found - especially the ice cream which they promptly devoured until their tummies were nearly bursting. Another room contained a large, metallic basket lined with pillows that were luxuriously comfortable against their bodies as they slept off their ice cream feast.

	When they awoke, they saw many shapes swirling about in the in the fluid behind the force field which was now quite close to their shared bed. Neither girl understood who they were but somehow had the vague sense that there was no danger in them. A series of lights flashed and swirled at one point in the fluid, enticing Alita to reach out to it with one finger. As soon as the tip made contact, fluid rushed out over her hand and then her arm before enveloping her entirely. 

	Startled, Alita yelped but quickly calmed when her head was freed as the rest of it formed a thin layer all over the rest of her body like a skintight suit. 

	"Alita," Agathe murmured on the verge of panic.

	"No, I'm good. It's...it feels funny and good all over me!"

	Her sister chewed a finger, unsure of this development. Looking to reassure her, Alita took her hand. At the moment of contact, however, some of the fluid raced over to Agathe and covered her similarly. Both girls stood still as their covering swirled and compressed over them as if tasting and testing their bodies. 

	Agathe agreed that it was a wonderful thing to be caressed like this. Her nipples felt achy and when she ran her hand over her chest, she could feel every shallow contour of it and then her stiffened niplet. She wriggled her toes in delight at the contact there and then became aware of another place.

	"It's making my kitty feel like we're doing squishy."

	[Yes. Do Squishy. Please.]

	Both girls heard it in their heads; thoughts that were as clear as if they had been spoken yet there hadn't been a sound. Alita turned to the vast wall of fluid where the beings inside now hung stilly. 

	"Did you do that?" she asked.

	[Yes. We can share your minds and feel what you feel. We want to share in your pleasures. The taste you enjoyed - ice cream - quite wonderful. But the Do Squishy is more so, yes?]

	"But that's for me and my sister."

	[Share, please.]

	Despite being only a thin layer over her body, the fluid was able to keep her covered while much of it now flowed toward her crotch. The five year-old squeaked as it entered the hairless cleft of her chubby snatch and went deeper. Her hymen was pressed but only lightly as the fluid found its way through the opening in the center. It made her miniature tunnel expand as it found her cervix and oozed through it. The flow continued until the little girl's stomach started to puff out.

	"It's in my tummy," Alita gasped.

	"But it went in your kitty," Agathe remarked in puzzlement. 

	Neither girl knew how babies were made but the presence inside her gave Alita an urge to do something she wanted, anyway.

	"Let's do squishy," she breathed, making the request for the first time ever.

	Agathe was still worried by the fluid, in response, swirled over her in a comforting way.

	"I think these are nice people," she said with a glance at the shadows in the fluid.

	Then she lay back in the bed and opened her legs for her sister. 

	Wherever the girls' bodies made contact, the fluid parted to allow their bare skin to touch. Alita moved even more slowly this time, cautious of the odd presence inside her. With tongues wrapping around each other, the sisters soon fell into their usual rhythm of cunny rubbing. The grinding of their clits was exquisite and both girls sensed that the other creatures were sharing in everything they felt as well as experiencing the undulations of their little bodies through the fluid encapsulating them. 

	Erect from the effects of their fluid suits, their nipples were exposed and Alita and Agathe discovered the erotic effects of their undeveloped breasts as they flicked each other's nippies. Mumbling with arousal, they lapped a little harder as their hairless snatches began lubricating on the inside and then in the soft surfaces where they ground together. When Agathe's legs locked around her sister's waist, the Hashenn knew it was time to join.

	The fluid inside Alita fathered in the back of her vaginal canal, coalescing to a gel. She felt something shifting and widening inside her as she stroked her hips forward. On this thrust, the gel suddenly shot forward, breaching the five year-old's hymen from the inside out. Continuing forward, the gel pushed Alita's and Agathe's bald cunt lips wide apart before taking Agathe's maidenhead and filling her tiny virgin pussy. 

	Stunned, the girls froze for a moment. The fluid wrapping them took over, making Alita continue to hump in the same careful manner. When she slid back, the gel reversed and returned to her body. Aside from the momentary sting of their deflorations, the girls felt no pain. Instead, the five year-olds' agitated twatlets throbbed with the need for more of this. 

	Mewling with lust around Agathe's tongue, Alita took control of her hips again and thrust forward to make the thing inside her cunny penetrate her sister. Agathe squeaked and dug her heels into Alita's back. The creatures joined in the carnal link, feeling the sultry, slippery interior of the each kiddy cunt as it was stretched and filled as well as the sensations of each child as she was taken during each stroke. 

	For the first time, the sisters copulated with even greater urgency than their parents had demanded during their porn recordings. Their kiss broke apart as they panted and whined, sharing a cock-like thing between their buttery baby twats. Agathe took most of the pounding as the gel slammed into her overflowing hole while Alita experienced more friction inside her clenched pussy as the alien dildo slid in and out.

	The girls felt as if their cunnies had melted together, sopping and leaking against each other as they were each deliciously ravished. The small, pleasant stirrings they had known before were now strident bolts of lightning, thickening until simultaneous storms climaxed in their loins. The gel absorbed each squirt of juice from both girls before sending it to the other partner. In the midst of their orgasms, each five year-old received her twin sister's nectar as it was injected into her tiny womb. 

	Utterly exhausted, the girls collapsed mindlessly with Agathe's legs laying outstretched in the bed while Alita was draped over her. The fluid around the girls and inside them slithered back to pass through the force field and rejoin the pool.

	When they recovered twins got to their feet and tried to investigate the wonderful mystery of their pussies. But they had been sucked dry and they turned to the beings inside the fluid in question.

	"Can you do squishy with us again?" asked Alita.

	[Of course, We shall perform the Do Squishy with you and so much more.]

	"More?" peeped Agathe.

	The Hashenn were still learning about their new pets. There had been the collected information about the species from their sellers but the beings were keen to experiment and try new things with these little ones to see what limits could be pleasurably extended. They communicated this to the girls in flashes of ideas and images, making the twins gasp in awe.

	Alita's hand slid over her hairless mound in reaction to what she had just learned. Then she looked down to confirm that she was once again very wet there.



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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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