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story_codes: mmm+bbb+/g(10), first, gang-bang, cons

story_intro: Every time her father's ship pulls into a port, Cady sees all the men hurrying ashore for entertainment. The one things that seems to be their favorite is some activity called sex. The ten year-old doesn't know what the big fascination is all about and figures it's something way overrated by grown-ups. Still, it's a nagging mystery so she goes off by herself not far from the mean docks of Hoganville to learn what this sex stuff is all about.


story_language: English





Wendria: Story 16 - The Captain's Daughter

Written by madvlad


	"Cargo's checked in," the first mate called. "All off-duty hands are free to leave Exeter."

	From one of the sponsons, a slim figure observed the rush of men departing the airship now moored in Hoganville. And easterly breeze ruffled her short blonde hair but went unnoticed as the girl's mouth drew into a pout.

	"There they go again," Cady remarked to no one else. "They're completely mad."

	With every port, the crew was always impatient to disembark in search of entertainment. Yes, they were always happy to meet their wives and sweethearts when they reached their homeport of Merseyville in Anglia. But anywhere else, their happiness was more of a delightful hunger.

	Cady finally figured out the reason behind this. Oh, there was drinking and gambling, too, but the main fuel for the men's fire was sex. Sex, sex, sex. Oh yes, Cady had that figured out.

	Except for what exactly sex was all about.

	She was pretty sure it had something to do with kissing and something more. Aboard the ship, the men sometimes joked about someone's recent, bawdy adventures but they were careful with their tongues if they knew that Cady was within earshot.

	A sharp exhalation of annoyance blasted from the girl's slightly upturned nose. It wasn't fair that she was not privy to such knowledge that everyone else on the Exeter obviously had. After all, she had just turned ten years old the previous month - didn't that count for something?

	Sex...

	Well, she had kissed her father goodnight plenty of times which was nice enough but it was hardly exciting. So why the mad rush ashore? Ever her father had an extra bounce in his step when he went ashore. Once the docking was complete, the captain had the privilege of leaving his vessel and leaving the cargo manifests in the care of his first mate and quartermaster. Unlike the crew and junior officers, her father would be in the Heaven Club and having his expensive drinks. Later, he would do whatever was done during sex.

	Cady wondered if her father ever had sex with her mother. She was fairly certain that married people did that along with that other thing - whatever mysterious process created babies. Four years ago, her mother died and Cady lived aboard the Exeter since then. Despite this preoccupation with sex among the men, she thought it was a fine place to grow up - much better than being sent to live with any stuffy aunts and uncles in Yorkton and New Bristol.

	Normally, Cady remained aboard ship unless her father was taking her for an outing. Even a place like Hoganville, which was really a large city stuffed on one island, had some attractions suitable for children. But her healthy curiosity was even more urgent than ever. Since her father would be out until well after midnight, Cady would have plenty of time to explore on her own.

	The only deck crewmen onboard were those who made the basic tours to ensure that everything was fine. With the airbags deflated, the engineering team was largely absent as well aside from those whose duty it was to make sure the needles on the gauges stayed within their proper numbers. Being old enough to make her own basic meals, Cady went unseen by the duty personnel in port so she wouldn't be missed.

	When no one onboard was watching, Cady slipped down the gangway to the concrete pad of the port. The ship's door to the gangway was locked on the outside to prevent thieves from entering but she had a key so returning unnoticed would not be a problem.

	To the left was an elevator to a raised walkway where her father had gone to the Heaven Club. Soon, the first mate, Mr. Dennison, would join him there and Cady didn't want to be caught so she hurried in the other direction where she had seen most of the men go. As she had plenty of time, Cady was determined to find out what this sex thing was all about.

	Jules thought he saw some fresh meat when he spied the blonde-haired boy walking his way. At age twelve, Jules already had five years of professional experience in the ports, providing pleasure to passengers and crew by renting his body to them. This other boy had to be new from the way he was looking about.

	The new kid wouldn't be hurting for customers, what with his pretty face - almost girlish looking with the soft mouth and those long lashes and the shiny hair parted on the side that hung down just enough to nearly cover one eye. There'd be more than a few men and women who'd enjoy that and perhaps it would mean some extra income for Jules as some of those people would be too horny to wait.

	"Hey kid," he said as he approached. "New to this place?"

	"Yes."

	"Well, I'm Jules. I can show you the ropes."

	"Thank you, my name's Cady. I'm not sure if you can help me but we can see."

	"Cady? That sounds like a girl's name. You must be working the tranny surprise angle. I get that - make the customers wonder what you've got in your trousers."

	The younger child but her hands on her hips and gave Jules a hard stare.

	"Well, I am a girl. I just came off the Exeter and wearing petticoats aboard a ship isn't practical unless you're some fancy lady passenger. But we haul cargo, so there. And why would anyone wonder what I've got in my trousers? Some coins and a key is all I need in my pockets."

	Jules shook his head for a moment. It wasn't often he met someone so nave - even the kids his age and a little younger knew all about such things even if they weren't in the trade.

	"What are you doing in these parts, then?' he laughed.

	"I want to learn about sex. What's it all about? Do you know someone who could explain it?"

	Jules tucked his thumbs under the lapels of his well-worn jacket and puffed up his chest proudly.

	"I happen to be an experienced professional in such things. I'd be happy to explain it to you over dinner - if you're buying."

	Cady looked at him skeptically but figured it wouldn't hurt to listen to him. She was hungry and eating in port would be a nice change. Jules led her just two blocks over to Sid's, a kosher delicatessen. Once inside, Jules was greeted by other kids and teens and she felt better since he was obviously well-regarded.

	Jules took her into a booth so they could have some privacy. Cady also discovered the wonders of matzo ball soup and a sloppy but delicious creation between slices of rye bread called a Reuben. Over their meal, Jules talked about things in Hoganville she didn't know - how things worked in the underside of the place.

	Once the food done, he got down to facts, describing how males and females coupled with each other. When he finished, Cady's greenish-gray eyes were wide in disbelief.

	"Why in heavens would people do such a thing?" she whispered, fearful that such bizarre things may have been overheard.

	"Best feeling in the world when you cum," Jules smugly replied. "For a few months now, I've even been able to squirt when I cum. It's not the full load, mind you - that will come in a few years about the time I have to start shaving. But it certainly makes it more fun for me and the ladies and gents who want that sort of thing."

	"Gents?" Cady asked, shaking her head. "But sex is between..."

	"Nope, it can be done in all kinds of ways."

	When Jules was done with his next set of descriptions, Cady felt dizzy. Watching the innocent girl's reaction to all of this had given Jules a hard-on and he knew just what he wanted to do for relief.

	"Why don't we go around to another block? There's a place we use as a flop house and occasionally when a better-paying customer doesn't want to use an alley. It's really quiet there and we've got a few mattresses on the floor. Since you were kind enough to buy dinner, I can give you some practice to go along with the lecture."

	"Oh!" Cady peeped. "You mean you'll show me how to have sex?"

	"Of course," Jules gallantly confirmed.

	Cady was still uncertain as to why having a penis in her kitty would feel good but if this was what everyone liked to do, she supposed she should give it a try - if only just this once.

	"Here we are," Jules proudly announced. "And we got the main room."

	Looking about, Cady wondered if there were nicer places for people to have sex. There were no puddles about, which meant the roof didn't leak. Beyond that...there were dust and spider webs and who-knew-what in small piles of detritus scattered about.

	There were several barrels about and on some of them were candles that Jules had lit. At least one barrel also had a cheap azurine-powered lamp but apparently the boy didn't even have a small sliver of the crystal to be used. On the floor was a mattress with stuffing starting to escape from several small tears but that was where they were supposed to have sex.

	The poor surroundings became secondary as Cady prepared herself. She thought that unbuttoning the fly of her trousers would be enough but Jules insisted that they should be completely naked.

	"After all," he argued. "If you're going to learn how to do this, you should do it the best way possible."

	Cady supposed so, but she still felt awkward about being naked in front of a boy. Yes, she would just do this sex thing once and get it over with. Lying on her back on the mattress, Cady caught a glimpse of the stiff protrusion jutting forward from Jules' crotch as he stood I profile to her.. That thing was going to into her kitty?

	When he turned, Cady squeezed her eyes closed so she couldn't watch him looking at her.

	Jules grabbed his dick as he gazed at Cady's body. She was quite boyish in general outline and across her undeveloped chest. But between her legs, a pair of soft, hairless rolls of flesh pressed together tightly to mark her as a girl.

	An unused girl; the thought made Jules' pulse quicken. Oh, he had used girls her age and younger for his own fun or in sex shows for customers who enjoyed watching street urchins fuck and he enjoyed those younger than he the best. But he had never been the first one inside a little girl's hole as fresh young bodies were quickly sold or taken by force in these parts.

	He recalled a little girl with blonde hair lighter than Cady's who used to live nearby with her grandparents. Her name was...Dixie or Trixie or something like that. Her grandfather displayed her in jack-off shows, making the girl pose naked while paying viewers masturbated. So the rumors went, her mouth and ass were already available for rental but her cunny was being saved. She was eight years old and still a virgin in one place before some man took her without paying.

	Jules had seen her right afterward, staggering and crying as cum and blood leaked from her bald, deflowered little cunt. Her bastard of a pimping grandfather had blamed her and beat the shit out of her. That had been a few weeks ago and Jules hadn't seen her since. Perhaps she was dead, now. It happened in these parts and it was best not to dwell on it.

	Now, Cady, on the other hand, was going to get the finest treatment from Jules. Not only was she getting a mattress (usually a dollar extra), but she was going to learn a new meaning of fun.

	He knelt down and opened her legs. The smooth swell of the preteen's mons was pale in the candlelight. She looked so delicious and Jules bent over to taste her.

	Cady gasped as something warm and wet touched her but she kept her eyes shut. Jules swept the tip of his tongue up her cleft, stopping when he reached the dimple at the top and pushed at her with his tongue. Cady whimpered but it trailed off in a low hum. Emboldened, Jules opened his mouth and took the ten year-old's sex.

	He used his lips to mash the chubby flesh of her mound while his tongue attacked her slit. Cady started to close her legs but when Jules put his hands on her thighs, she stopped and didn't resist when he spread them again. With wet smacks, he sucked and lapped at the hairless twat while the little virgin lay compliant and still.

	When Cady finally got the nerve to open her eyes, she confirmed what she thought she had felt. Staring at the darkened ceiling, she thought about how this day had been much like any other but now here she was in a rundown building with a boy's mouth on her private place as he...he...

	Cady grunted. She felt his saliva all over her crotch but she was feeling even wetter in a place he hadn't touched. It was farther inside her kitty, somehow. Was it in the place where she was going to have sex? Oh! And now the moisture was changing, flowing...

	Tasting her arousal, Jules knew he had her. He wasn't the handsomest boy among the crowd of young port workers, but he had skills that often got him selected by the ladies looking to ease their tension. It was easier work than having a man's cock working in his butt, too, even if some of the female customers liked to put a toy or one of those aravine roots inside his rear entry.

	While his description of an orgasm had been vague (how many ways to describe "incredible"?), Jules was determined to give her one for her own translation. The girl was wriggling beneath him, her feet jerking at the ends of her splayed legs as she was eaten to climax. With a high-pitched whine, the ten year-old bucked her hips like a wanton concubine, demanding to get the full brunt of this magical occurrence in her sex. Jules kept pressing his tongue against her, forcing her orgasm to last a moment longer before she went limp.

	Panting, Cady looked at him blearily as he eyed the glistening smoothness of her vulva. It was the perfect fruit to be plucked and it was his to have. Cady didn't mind when he crawled over her and was lazily enjoying her afterglow when she felt something poking her quim. Jules reached down with one hand and Cady became more alert as she felt the head of the boy's dick slide between her lubricated labia. He was going in her!

	But it hurt! She felt her inner hole opening. That just felt odd but something else was inside, blocking him.

	"Nooo," she complained as she tried to push him away.

	"It will just hurt for a little but," Jules assured her.

	Hurt? Cady didn't want anything to hurt. She started to push on his shoulders again when a searing pain shot between her legs. She yelped and scrabbled uselessly at the mattress before trying to push him again. But now he had purchase and her eyes grew larger as she felt him entering her. It still stung where something had torn but it didn't hurt where the stiffness penetrated her virgin pussy.

	"Is it better now?" Jules asked as he slowly stroked inside her.

	"Yeah, a little," Cady replied in a small voice. "You...You're in my kitty."

	All around his cock, Jules felt the warm, liquid grip of the ten year-old's fresh little snatch as it received its first cock. She was tight around him, her slick tunnel clutching at him just as her hands now grabbed his shoulders - this time to keep him in place. Jules worked carefully at first, finding just where the pressure in her twat made Cady react the most.

	Just like with his mouth, Jules had earned plenty of repeat customers with his dick. Once he had a sense of what made her tick, the boy began thrusting earnestly into the smaller girl. Her heated little cunt bubbled around his prick as her juices poured from her. Working his prick like a churn, he got Cady nice and buttery for her next cum - this time with a hard cock inside her. He released as she came, jetting his prepubescent version of semen into her more deeply.

	Jules had no idea how Wendria had affected the physiology of children. Like girls, puberty in boys was delayed. As he had told Cady, boys his age could begin to ejaculate a sperm-less fluid. Girls, he knew, also became more sensitive in certain places. Cady might be a little young for that but a year or more but she certainly had some natural inclination for it.

	Easing his tool from the girl, he saw a bit of the darker fluid of her ruptured membrane mixed in with what was dribbling from her hairless slit. Turning his head, he grinned at the others standing nearby.

	"Enjoy the show?" he asked.

	"Yeah," said Teddy, one of his pals who was about a year older than him. "Word got around of the little chickadee you had in Sid's. We weren't sure if it was a boy or girl but you took care of that guess. Are you going to share?"

	Jules turned back to Cady who looked at him in bewilderment.

	"Did they see us having sex?" she squeaked.

	"Yes, and they thought you were just swell. Now they want to have a go at you, too. Each one."

	"But I can't!" Cady insisted.

	"Why not?" Jules countered casually.

	Cady swallowed hard and whispered.

	"You boys take money for having sex, right? Um, I don't have enough money to pay everyone."

	Jules turned to look at Teddy so he wouldn't laugh in Cady's face. From the expression of his friend and the others, they had overheard Cady's worry. Jules turned back to the little ex-virgin.

	"Yeah, we do that," he agreed. "But you were such a good sport with dinner and fucking that, well, gosh darn it, all the guys say they'll do it with you for nothing."

	"Oh! That's so nice of them!"

	As she took one boy after another between her legs, Cady discovered that they all had different rhythms and little tricks. She still liked Jules the best although she didn't want to admit that to anyone else and hurt their feelings. After all, they were being so generous in having sex with her.

	The mattress beneath her felt more luxurious as young cocks pounded her hairless pussy. Not all of the boys made her cum and not all of them were old enough to squirt inside her, but she had a few more climaxes and enjoyed the exotic sensations of having part of another person moving inside her cunny like that.

	The tenth and last boy was the smallest. Naked, he stood with a grin on his lightly freckled face and his little pecker proudly erect.

	"It looks so cute!" Cady cooed as she fondled the miniature erection.

	"My name's Petey and I'm seven," he announced before getting on top of her.

	Petey may have been the youngest but he skillfully slid his little cocklet into the ten tear-old's fuck-lubed snatch. He moved with rapid strokes like his butt was on fire. Giggling, Cady adventurously put her hands on the seven year-old's bouncing ass cheeks. She was glad his bottom wasn't on fire because it felt so cute in his hands. And his prick may have been tiny, but the quick stabs were rubbing her in just the right place.

	From his experience with women, Petey knew they often liked to have him nurse at their tits like he was their baby while he fucked them. Cady was utterly flat but he fastened his mouth against tone nipple and felt it stiffen under his suction and his tongue. Cady moaned and pressed against his ass harder as if to urge the little boy to somehow drive his full two inches of boy meat down to her cervix. They came together, shaking as one until Pete collapsed against her.

	Suddenly, he was lifted away.

	"Good job, squirt," a much older boy well into his teens said.

	Cady saw six newcomers, all in their mid to late teens. Their dicks were larger and they each sported hair at their bases and on their balls.

	"Uh, this is Bruce and his gang," Jules sheepishly introduced the newcomers. "They're okay, too. Guys, this is Cady."

	Then Cady was lifted and carried by Bruce over to one of the barrels - one without a candle. He carefully laid her belly down on top of it and scooped some of the ooze from her cunt to spread over his prick. Cady looked at tool and gulped.

	"Are you going to put that in my kitty?'

	"Yeah, later," Bruce told her. "But first I'm going to use you like a little boy."

	That didn't make sense to Cady. If all boys had penises, where would they put their...Then she remembered Jules' descriptions of having sex with men. As if in confirmation, she felt Bruce's hands pulling on her hips while his throbbing member pushed between her trim little ass cheeks. The sex fluids from her own cunny aided in her next defilement as her sphincter opened around the slick head.

	The ten year-old moaned as her virgin ass was relentlessly filled with hard teen meat. Every thrust opened her further inside and she could feel some of his pubic hair tickling the satiny globes of her small rump. As scrumptious as those little buttocks appeared to Bruce, the fleshy tubing of her supple anal chute was even better as it flexed and clutched and rewarded his cock for its efforts.

	Another older boy lifted Cady's head. With her mouth agape in mid-groan, he pushed his cock into it. Again, Cady was momentarily confused until she recalled something that had sounded absurd when Jules described it. Understanding now, she began to suck.

	The others watched as Cady got two holes plugged at once with stroking cocks. She muttered and drooled around the prick in her mouth but her tongue established a pattern of motion underneath while her ass guts were carnally plumbed. Hot wads of fully mature sperm creamed her rectum and a minute later, the little girl learned what the flavor was like as more of it coated her tongue.

	She was use again and again in pairs before she was lifted again. Jules was on the mattress with his dick pointing up. Naked and dripping from every orifice, Cady felt a little bashful as she was lowered ass-first onto the boy's dick. Jules then eased her down so that she was lying back against his chest. But why wasn't he moving?

	Her answer came when Teddy suddenly appeared and pushed his cock into the bald mound and sank it into fuck-slimed clutch of her underage cunt. Her snug little holes were now bloated with cock and she wriggled uncomfortably.

	"It's too much!" she squealed. "It's too bbllggmmfff!"

	Another boy had knelt beside her and plugged her protesting mouth with his dick. The twin poles of rutting cock in her lower orifices were making her itch and ache. She couldn't stop trying to talk and made a slobbering commentary as she desperately sucked on the tool in her face. Utterly impaled, the ten year-old gobbled one dick while two others made her stretched ass and cunny convulse and lubricate.

	Teddy and Jules had Cady squirming on their pricks to intensify their fucking. Her small, fleshy tunnels lewdly wrapped them as her tissues twisted over the hard flesh violating her. More boy juice was injected into her below while she gulped another batch into her tummy. She anticipated that she would not be left empty for long and when more stiff peckers worked their way into her prepubescent body from every angle she was not disappointed.

	When the older boys used her, they let one of the smaller boys take her other lower hole so as not to hurt her too much. As her bottom was reamed by a seventeen year-old, Cady once more had the delightful Petey jackhammering her gooey snatch. After he climaxed, he was lifted away by Bruce but Cady was relieved when an eleven year-old was next to into her quim instead of another big teen.

	After swallowing a load of jism, Cady's view was cleared as the boy stepped away. They were getting spent and now she only had the two fore and after below the waist. It also allowed her to see Petey as he lay over the same barrel where her anal and oral virginity had come to an end. The seven year-old was wriggling as he was used just like the little boy he was. Seeing Bruce and another sixteen year-old plowing their cocks into the child's smooth body set Cady off into a wrenching orgasm around the two pricks humping inside her.

	Somewhere, a clock tower tolled midnight. Her father and the others wouldn't be back for at least a few more hours as Cady carefully started up the gangway. She stopped to wave at her escort of boys and teens who had made sure she arrived safely. Already feeling sore but oddly fulfilled, her movements were further impeded by the cloth that had been folded and stuffed into her trousers to soak up the stuff still oozing from her orifices.

	Turning again, she toddled slowly up the gangway. She belched lightly and could taste the richer jism of Bruce and his pals. Although exhausted and throbbing painfully in certain areas, she was thankful for her life aboard an airship. Once again, she thought of those dreary aunts and uncles and their stuck-up offspring she might have lived with instead. Certainly none of them knew anything about having sex!


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