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story_codes: MM/gg(8), rape

story_intro: When Megan and Paige find a place to keep away from their bullying big sisters, they find some relief. But there are others who also find it and then the little girls' sanctuary becomes a rape chamber.

story_language: English




The Hideout

Written by madvlad


	Megan and Paige were each very shy but felt fortunate to have known each other since kindergarten. Now at age eight, they were quite close, knowing they could depend on each other even when the rest of the world seemed a little scary.

	Megan's twelve year-old sister, Kate, and Paige's sister of the same age, Emma, were also best friends. This didn't bode well for the younger girls as both big sisters enjoyed bullying the younger ones mercilessly, especially when some of their other friends were around. 

	Megan and Paige knew their sisters smoked and did something called blowjobs with older boys. They weren't sure what the latter meant, but if their sisters were involved it probably wasn't very nice. Lately, Kate and Emma had been hanging out with their friends at the park, which always meant more torment for Megan and Paige. It had come to the point where the eight year-olds were looking for some place else to be after school. Either girl's house was fair game for their big sisters and now the park was no fun, either.

	It was at school one Monday that Paige had some exciting news for Megan. While Megan's family had been gone all day Sunday, Paige had been poking around outside an empty factory when she discovered a loose panel in a small utility shed that was attached to the building. Inside there had been a door leading into the main building but that had been boarded up.

	"But the small part is big enough for us," Paige whispered excitedly. "It can be our hideout!"

	"Are there spiders in there?" Megan asked nervously. 

	Spiders weren't as bad as big sisters, but Megan didn't like them, either.

	"Uh uh," Paige answered, shaking her head. 

	When they went to the shed after school, Megan was quite happy with it. Now they had a spider-free place with no big sisters around. Over the next few weeks, they filled it with things like a couple of old blankets to make the bare floor more comfortable, some repaired pieces of Paige's plastic tea set that had been smashed by Kate and Emma, and other odds and ends and decorations that the eight year-olds were quite pleased with. They liked their new sanctuary and spend several happy afternoons there. 

	It seemed like another typical day as Megan moved the panel aside and crawled into their hideout with Paige coming in after her. Neither girl noticed the other occupants until one of them spoke up.

	"Hey Al, we have visitors."

	The girls jumped in fright as two men approached them in the once-safe shed. Their clothes were dirty and their faces were unshaven. Paige sniffed and wrinkled her nose. The men needed baths, too. Stepping backward, the girls started to make their way to the entrance when one of the men quickly stepped around them and blocked their escape.

	"No need to leave just after you got here," he said, displaying his discolored teeth in an unpleasant grin. "I'm Keith and this is my buddy, Al."

	"Hey, hey," Al rumbled, giving the girls an equally unsettling smile. "Is this all your stuff?"

	He gestured to the things that Megan and Paige had brought over the past few weeks. The girls nodded slightly, their eyes wide with fright.

	"Yeah, well thanks for sprucing up the place," Keith said. "It's been a few months since we crashed here so you can imagine our surprise when we found all this here. Of course, it's only fair that you stay a while. We figured this stuff had to belong to a little girl and we were wondering what she was like. And now we have a pair."

	"A tasty pair," Al added. 

	Megan and Paige clutched each other and shivered. They didn't like how the men were looking at them.

	"Al, I don't think these two are big talkers, do you?"

	"Nope."

	Keith turned to the girls as his grin widened.

	"Good, we don't like to waste time on conversation, either. So let's skip the chit chat. Strip - now."

	Both girls' mouths dropped open and they didn't budge. Keith's grin disappeared, replaced by a menacing visage.

	"You little bitches either strip right now or we'll tear your fucking clothes off," he growled.

	Sobbing, Megan and Paige disrobed down to their panties and then stood staring at the floor.

	"Oh, for fuck's sake," Keith snarled and grabbed Paige's panties, tearing them from her with one hard jerk.

	Then he took one step and repeated it with Megan. Both girls tried to cover their crotches with their hands, which only made the men laugh.

	"Aw, they're trying to hide their cunnies," Al snorted.

	Keith grabbed Megan's wrists and jerked them above her head, lifting her from the floor. She squirmed as the man leered at her nude form, staring particularly hard at the small hairless mound between her legs. Keith licked his lips and looked over at Al.

	"I'll take Blondie, here, and you can start with the dark-haired bitch."

	"Okey-dokey," Al agreed amiably as he grabbed Paige and forced her onto one of the blankets. 

	Keith pinned Megan to the blanket covered floor, fumbling with his belt and pants. Megan was crying in shame as the man pawed at her naked body. He folded her legs over and held them with one hand while he hawked a gob of spit and mucus in his hand. To Megan's disgust, the rubbed the stuff onto her tiny slit and then shuffled on his knees until his cock was close to her.

	Megan didn't understand what he wanted but hoped he wouldn't try to touch her private parts with his nasty-looking thing. But he did and she cried harder. She couldn't think of anything worse than this, but was quickly educated when the man lurched forward.

	Megan screamed as part of her childhood ended with the hard thrust that destroyed her hymen. Keith kept shoving more into her, forcing her virgin cuntlet open with agonizing brutality. In desperation, she struggled to get free, but her small body was held in place by the man's sheer weight, to say nothing of his strength. 

	Cries to her left made Megan turn her head. There she saw Paige in a similar position, wailing as her innocent pussy was ripped into service. Al drilled as far as he could go and then joined Keith in hunching in and out of a little girl's tight warm fuck hole. 

	Neither girl had the courage to look down at her own crotch and could only look at the other as they cried, watching the thick, veined cylinders of flesh go plunging in and out between their legs, spattering the smooth, stretched surfaces of their pussy lips with blood. And each girl knew exactly what the other was feeling - the searing, stabbing sensation in their torn open, unready twats as they were raped. 

	After what seemed like hours, Megan felt something hot blasting inside her. She didn't understand what it was, but at least it finally made Keith stop. Beside her, Paige moaned a few minutes later as her preteen womb was inseminated. The men seemed content to rest a while before Al looked at Keith.

	"Switch?"

	"Yep."

	The men got up and moved to each other's original girl. Paige stared in horror as Keith's erect organ, dripping with her best friend's virginal blood, was pushed against her throbbing snatch. The little girl's bald mound spread once more and her aching tunnel endured the hammering from another grown man's cock. It hurt no less than before and Megan was faring no better as her petite pussy was forcibly stuffed with Al's engorged member.

	Al and Keith contentedly fucked their new little playthings, enjoying the slick embrace of their fresh young cunts around their thrusting pricks. The eight year-olds squirmed beneath them, but they could not stop the men from teaching them what their bodies were good for. The pounding continued until each child's uterus was once again filled with their rapist's seed. 

	Megan and Paige were dizzy with agony and did not resist when the men demanded their names and addresses. 

	"Now we know where you live," Keith warned. "And if you don't come here every day, we'll track you down and get really rough with you."

	The naked little girls with their ravaged pussies shuddered to think what a worse treatment might entail. Then Al asked them an off question.

	"Do you have Vaseline at home?"

	Both girls nodded.

	"Good," Al said. "Bring some tomorrow and leave it here. Now that your cherries are popped, we'll need something else to lube your cunts with. Spit will only go so far."

	For the rest of the week, the girls returned, weeping as they undressed and stood still while Al and Keith fingered their hairless pussies as they coated the tiny insides with Vaseline for the coming rapes. Then the next hour or so was spent enduring the shame and hurt as they were forced to lie with their legs spread while each man forced his way into them, thrusting violently until they ejaculated inside their little bodies. 

	At the start of the second week, Keith pitched an idea to Al, who was getting ready to lube Megan's cute young snatch.

	"Why should we do all the work?" Keith asked. "Let these little cunts get their little cunts ready for us."

	And so Megan and Paige were subjected to the added indignity of having to insert their fingers into their pretty little slits while the men watched. They sniffled and blushed while applying Vaseline to prepare themselves for the hard copulation they were dreading. 

	On Friday, Al had a bit of inspiration. Keith laughed cruelly while supporting the plan. Now the girls had to grease up each other's cunny, exploring the other's most private place while feeling her best friend's finger sliding inside her sex. Al and Keith egged them on, directing them to the little nubs at he tops of their slits.

	Megan gasped as Paige rubbed her clit. It soon became clear that she was having the same effect on Paige. While neither girl understood why this was happening, they continued to rub, taking solace in this small bit of pleasure. 

	Paige squeezed her cunny muscles around Megan's finger as she felt some odd trickle inside her. Megan looked her in the eyes, breathing a little heavier and Paige thought she felt some added wetness on her finger where she was fondling Megan inside her tunnel. 

	"Alright, you little dykes," Al laughed. "That's enough. Now get on the floor so we can give you what you really came for."

	That would be the last of the day's pleasure for the children, who once more bore the brunt of hard male lust coming in brute force inside their slender bodies. As they often did in the close confines on the floor of the shed, Megan and Paige held hands and looked at each other while they were violated, preferring each other's tear-stained face to the sight of the men's slack-jawed, flushed countenances. After two loads of slimy heat were injected inside them, they were allowed to dress and leave.

	The following Monday, Keith asked the girls if they had spent any time thinking about how they had touched each other. Neither girl spoke, but their deep blushes held the answer. Megan and Paige were each surprised and embarrassed when they found the other had been thinking the same thing. 

	But today, there was no opportunity for more mutual fingering. The men turned them around and jammed Vaseline-smeared fingers between their pert little buttocks. Despite her fear, Paige squealed indignantly as Al's finger forced its way into her rear. Neither she nor Megan understood that this was anything more than more humiliation until they were pushed to their hands and knees. 

	Megan frantically shook her head when she felt Keith pushing his glans against the puckered hole back there. Then she shrieked as her anus was wrenched open. Beside her, Paige's arms buckled from the shove that Al gave her and her pale face was pressed to the floor, sobbing and staring at Megan helplessly while the man pounded her virgin rectum into submission. 

	The eight year-olds moaned and wept during their first day of sodomy, their pierced little bottoms plundered by heaving man meat and implanted with heavy loads of semen as each of the men took them. Later, when they limped from the building, each could feel the gooiness deep in her soiled ass channel and wondered how long it would be fore that sensation was gone.

	For the rest of the week, Al and Keith alternated the girls, fucking their tender young twats one day and plowing their greasy little asses the next. Despite all of the abuse, the girls remained wonderfully snug in all of their holes. On the following Monday, they got a dose in each place with Keith raping their cunnies while Al anally abused them. 

	As they were leaving, the Keith stopped them.

	"We've got those boards loose," he said pointing to the planks that had blocked the doorway into the main building. "It's no trick now to take them off, so now we have more party space."

	"Tomorrow," Al joined in. "We're going to have some of our buddies waiting for you. It's going to be one hell of a party."

	"Yeah, you won't be the same after," Keith said with a leer. "You sure as hell won't be walking right for a while."

	"Maybe you can bring some friends," Al suggested. "Make it a class field trip."

	Megan and Paige approached the building the next day with even more dread. They each though of bolting - running and hiding but neither had the nerve for fear they would be found and the consequences even worse than what they'd already known. Lost in their bleak thoughts, they didn't notice the footsteps behind them until they were pushed into the dirt. 

	"We were wondering where you dorks were disappearing," Emma snorted.

	Megan and Paige rolled and looked up to see Emma and Kate and two of their other hard-faced friends smirking at them. To the little girls, the twelve year-olds looked very menacing.

	"I can see where the little rats have been going in," Kate said, pointing a finger at the gap where the loose panel hadn't been properly put back into place. "The weather's getting cold, so I think we've got a place to hang out and smoke. Denise lifted a bag of good shit from her sister."

	One of the other girls, presumably Denise, dangled a plastic bag in her hand filled with crushed leaves. Emma pushed Megan's head back to the ground with the toe of one sneaker before all four older girls walked over to the shed. One by one, they crawled inside. 

	Megan and Paige crept closer to the opening and could hear yelps of surprise and protests from the bigger girls. There were scuffling sounds that gradually faded as the girls were dragged into the building. The little pair remained outside, waiting for Al or Keith to poke his head out and order them inside. But apparently the men had all they needed.

	Megan looked at Paige and shrugged.

	"Now what do we do?"

	Paige thought for a moment before her face brightened.

	"We can go play in the park now!"

	The girls joined hands and walked off, both with more lightness in their steps.





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