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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: workingg.txt
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story_codes: MM/gg(6,6), cons

story_intro: A pair of little prostitutes pay a visit to some clients for three hours of sweaty good times. 

story_language: English




Working Girls 01: Ashlee and Summer

Written by madvlad


Author's Note: The reference to a girl named Taylor is from the story "Everything He Wanted".

	It was a very nice apartment complex, the type of place where residents felt secure in the knowledge that nothing too bizarre or illegal went on behind closed doors. Residents were screened for criminal records and financial problems before they were allowed to sign a lease.

	One or two people vaguely recognized the two pretty little girls who were walking hand in hand, whispering and giggling while the well-built man in a business suit walking behind them wore a slightly bemused smile. Presumably, he had to be one of the girls' fathers.

	Some may have though their skirts were a little too short, but as children were prone to growth spurts, keeping their clothing properly sized could be a challenge. It was not as if they were trying to be flirty or anything - that was obvious. After all, they were just little girls.

	And they were prostitutes.

	Ashlee was the one with her shiny red hair cut in a bob. Her green eyes twinkled as she told her friend, Summer, the rest of the story. 

	"And then she wiped all the stuff of the man and gave him her card before she left to see her real client!"

	Summer brushed some of her long blonde tresses from her face as she giggled again.

	"Really?" she asked. "Are you teasing?"

	"Nuh uh," Ashlee protested. "It really happened."

	Summer stopped, pulling Ashlee back as they were holding hands. Turning and locking her blue eyes onto the man, "Summer said, "Mr. Benny, did Taylor really have sex with the wrong man?"

	"Yes," Benny confirmed, remembering the phone calls he had received from Marty, the girl's minder. After a frantic hour or so, Marty had finally been barely able to talk as he was laughing so hard. "A man approached her and they wound up having sex. But he wasn't the arranged client."

	"Did he pay?" Ashlee asked. 

	The little redhead certainly was learning the ropes about the business side of things, as Benny had noted before. In that one regard, she seemed much older than her six years.

	"No, but there was an agreement that everyone would stay quiet about it because no one wanted to talk to the police," he explained.

	"Some grown-ups are silly," Summer giggled.

	Benny nodded and gestured for the girls to continue walking. Summer was more nave about the business side. She just knew that there were men and women who liked to have fun with little girls. Benny was an agent and bodyguard for an organization that provided fresh young bodies for very carefully screened and selected clients. The terms for each transaction were very precise in what the clients could and could not do with the girls. And there was always someone like Benny very close by to intercede if there were problems about to arise - there rarely were.

	All of the girls were acquired as infants, raised for their profession. When they were two, they started to learn about giving oral sex and after they were potty trained, they were placed in the catalog. As they got older, they eventually lost their virginity in their two lower holes. The men's penises were actually measured to determine when they could use a certain orifice on a girl of a particular size. And the women were told what size of sex toys the tots could take.

	Usually the rear end went first, able to stretch more than a tiny vagina although some of the children got their cherries popped (for an additional fee) with fingers or toys. At six years old, both girls were at an age where most the kiddy call girls were finally getting the last their tiny channels plumbed - or were about to. Ashlee's maidenhead had been sold and taken by a computer mogul who broke in her juicy little twat two months ago. Summer still had her hymen - a small bit of physical innocence for a tyke who had been in the trade for nearly four years.

	Both Ashlee and Summer had plenty of years to go as the girls remained in the "stable" until they were eighteen. After that, there were other choices they could select. Most of them stayed in the profession in one way or another. Despite the carnal nature of their upbringing, the girls were always well-schooled and kept happy and more than one person had remarked how they were usually better equipped for the real world than other kids getting out of high school..

	"This is the place girls," Benny announced as he rang the buzzer.

	The door opened in response, revealing a perfectly normal looking man in his mid to late thirties.

	"Benny," he said, nodding politely.

	"Mark," Benny replied. 

	Mark ushered them inside where another man was waiting. Benny and the man nodded to each other and then Mark introduced his friend, Shane, to the girls.

	"Nice to meet you, Summer," Shane said with a friendly smile. "And I certainly remember Ashlee from a few months ago."

	Ashlee cocked her head and Shane reminded her of the blowjob she had given him at a private reception in a downtown art gallery.

	"Sorry, mister," she said, blushing. "I sucked lots of men that night."

	Shane ruffled her hair and assured her that all was forgiven. With the introductions done, Benny got on with the transaction.

	"Alright, gentlemen. The terms are both girls for three hours, oral and anal - correct?"

	"That's right," Mark agreed. "Do they need to get ready in any way?"

	"No," Benny replied. "They were oiled before we got here. I'll be here in the living room."

	The other two men - and the girls - understood. There was always at least one minder who would be nearby in case there was any trouble. Most clients were more fearful of losing their access to the young stuff than they were of any physical retribution if they were to violate the agreed upon and pre-paid terms and any incidents were few and far between.

	Some clients - the richer, long-term ones who had earned more trust and established a sizeable deposit - could rent their little ones for days or weeks without a minder present. But many appointments were just for a few hours like this. Benny knew the clients would quickly get down to business, but if they wanted to have tea and crumpets for the first hour, he didn't care - it was their time and money.

	The girls were led to a bedroom with a king-sized bed where they would service the men. They quickly doffed their clothing, showing their tight little bodies to their clients. Barely able to control their breathing, the men knelt and explored the tots; running their hands over the flat chests and bellies, fingering the plumpness of their hairless cunnies and finally cupping their asses. The squeezed the fleshy little globes, spreading them and finding the small bungholes oiled and ready for use. 

	When the men undressed, they were already erect. But that didn't stop the girls from mouthing them, using their soft lips and busy little tongues until the rods were spit-shined. Shane took Ashlee and Mark took Summer as they placed the girls face up on the bed.

	Shane's fingers encircled nearly all of Ashlee's milk-white thighs as he folded her legs up against her torso, pulling her buttocks off the bed and spreading them enough to show her asshole. He held her that way, pinning her against the bed as he pressed against her puckered entrance. 

	Although she had done this before, Ashlee was breathing hard and her sea green eyes were wide as she desperately worked her sphincter to take the girth she knew would stretch her to the limit. She whined as Shane entered her, his hardness scraping the sensitive opening as he moved inward. Then Ashlee's whines tilted to a lower moan when she felt his glans spreading her rectal tissues. 

	As he had been taught, Shane slowly rocked back and forth; gradually penetrating the little girl's rump instead of hard thrusting that could hurt her. She would be ready for those soon enough, but all clients had learned how best to fill their little playmates with cock on the first go-around to give their tiny orifices time to stretch.

	As the rocking gave way to longer strokes, Ashlee worked her ass muscles, flexing on the inside to caress Shane's prick. Her chest and belly undulated as she put her entire little body into the sex act. And the twitching of her thighs told Shane she was even squeezing her pussy muscles. 

	"Is this making your cunny hot? He asked, getting an affirmative nod in return. "Then why don't you play with yourself and show me what a horny little slut you are?"

	Anal sex was a turn-on for Ashlee. Once they had been used back there the first time, the girls in the stable were taught by experienced women how to use their inner muscles in both lower holes to not only enhance the experience for their johns, but to provide stimulation for themselves. So having Shane's adult cock sliding in and out of her nearly over-burdened rectum and pressing against her tiny pussy tunnel as it did so was making her wet.

	While Shane sodomized the squirming little red head, she worked her fingers over her bald little snatch. Spreading her rounded pussy lips, Ashlee gave Shane an eyeful of her pink twatlet, glistening with her own juices before she started to work her finger inside. Even with her small index finger, it was very hard to get inside as her cunt was compressed by the engorged prick mauling her tiny ass chute.

	By now Ashlee was juicy enough that when Shane pulled nearly completely from her ass, she was able to slip it in easily just as he rammed his cock back into her. Now with her finger inside, the hard ass-fucking agitated Ashlee's childish pussy, quickly sending the tot into paroxysms. The girl's red hair flashed as she shook her head back and forth, huffing loudly as she came. 

	"Damn! She's like a firecracker!" Shane exclaimed as he continued to rut inside the kindergartner's bowels.

	"It sounds like your friend likes to cum hard," Mark said to Summer with a grin. "Show me how much you like to play with your pussy."

	The wide-eyed blonde didn't need a second invitation as she immediately rubbed between her legs. Her movements were more delicate than Ashlee's, but her stiffened clit and drooling interior as she parted her labia told Mark how aroused she was. Summer twiddled her clit and stroked inside the tiny slit down to her inner labia, but Mark was waiting for her to take a finger dive into her quim. When he suggested she do that, she looked at him with her big blue eyes.

	"I can't, "she murmured.

	"Why not?"

	In response, Summer spread her cunny lips wide, showing Mark the tiny pink membrane that was shiny with her nectar. 

	"Holy Shit!" Mark laughed. "I don't believe it!"

	"What?" Shane grunted as he stabbed his prick deep into Ashlee's ass while she was cumming again.

	"She's never been popped," Mark told him. "I can't believe it -a whore with a cherry."

	But he stopped laughing when Summer looked like she was about to cry.

	"A wanna get my cherry popped, but no one will do it," she sniffled.

	"Don't worry, Sweetness," Mark assured her as he resumed his work in her bottom with a quick push. "I bet there are guys lined up waiting to do the job. It's just that they've got to find somebody who's not too big for you. Okay?"

	Summer nodded and looked over at Ashlee. Her friend could put her whole finger in her kitty. So could Taylor, who was a big girl because she was seven and a half while Summer had just turned six. Ashlee and Taylor and some of the other big girls told her how good it felt all the way in their kitties and Summer hoped someone would pop her cherry soon.

	But a "big girl" flutter from her cunny told her that she was about to cum. Ashlee could really cum a lot and Summer couldn't do it quite that much. Jasmine, who was a really big girl of fifteen, had assured Summer that it was okay because some girls could cum more than others just like some could run faster than others.

	Summer could run fast, but she wished she could cum a little more easily. Jasmine was very nice because she would sometimes take Summer to an empty room or out in the woods by the big house they lived in and make Summer cum.

	Jasmine was something like Madame O when she made Summer cum. Madame O was a Japanese woman who had rented Summer out every two weeks for as long as Summer could remember. Every time Summer went to her big, fancy house, Madame O would have Summer lick her pussy until she came just once. And then for the rest of the time - sometimes all day and night or even all weekend, the woman would suck and nibble Summer from head to toe before settling on the bald little cleft mound between the child's legs and eat her there until Summer came. Then Madame O would start the whole process over again; first kissing Summer on the mouth so the girl could taste her own pussy on the woman's tongue.

	Sometimes, Madame O would put her fingers or all kinds of interesting toys in Summer's bottom. But Madame O didn't have a cock like the man with her now did and Summer felt her climax begin as Mark continued to ram in and out of her clenching ass tube. 

	Watching and feeling the little blonde tremble made mark's balls lurch. The six year-old's snug, wet-velvety interior spasmed all around his pistoning cock and he spewed a heavy load of semen deep into her guts. Summer acknowledged the washing of her insides with a squeaky moan.

	It took Mark a few minutes to recover, holding himself off of Summer while his dick remained embedded inside her. He heard Shane grunt and Ashlee groan anew his buddy had just whitewashed the inside of the other girl's ass. When he did withdraw from Summer's rear, he knew he needed some time to get hard again and knew just what to do while waiting.

	"I'm going to have a taste of that little cherry pie of yours," he told Summer.

	Summer happily spread her legs as she liked it when a man - or a woman or even an older girl - munched on her there. She let the man drape her small legs over his shoulders and orally attack her precious little pussy.

	"Uh...uh...uh," Summer breathed as she came, sending her cunny cocktail streaming into Mark's mouth. 

	Some squealing a short time later told her that Ashlee was cumming, too. Summer turned her head and saw Ashlee's pale thighs bulging as they squeezed Shane's head. 

	By the time they had swallowed the last drop of kiddy cunt juice, both men were hard and ready. Now the girls were placed on their hands and knees, facing each other in the middle while their delectable little rumps were presented to the men. Mark and Shane switched girls and were quickly prying the young flesh of their ass cheeks apart to get to the dripping, waiting orifices.

	Gripping Summer by the waist, Shane entered her, feeling her sphincter flex and churn as he drove his prick into her tiny body until most of its length was encased in the snug heat of the six year-old's ass. Mark similarly filled Ashlee's anal sheath and was now giving it a hard work out with his meat. The width of his member seemed impossible when compared to the smallness of the little girl's buttocks, but he was driving in and out of her slippery tunnel, feeling her taut tissues hugging him.

	Both girls were grunting from the force of the sodomizing thrusts inside their bottoms and Mark could imagine them feeling each other's breath on their faces. Since they were that close, they may as well have a little more fun, he thought.

	"Hey Ashlee," he said as he wrenched his dick inside the kindergartner's succulent ass. "How about you and Summer showing us how much you like each other?"

	Ashlee and Summer both knew what that meant and didn't mind at all. They moved their faces close to each other and commended kissing each other with open mouths, using their tongues openly so that the men could watch and listen. Both little girls felt the increase of force in their bottoms as Mark and Shane reacted to their little lezzie show.

	Soon, Ashlee and Summer were moaning louder as they slurped at each other; each child becoming more agitated by the ass-reaming she was receiving. The men pounded even harder, testing the limits of the six year-olds' tight rectums while the aroused tots noisily continued their wet oral contact.

	Mark and Shane came nearly simultaneously, each injecting their little girl with blasts of hot cum. Each little whore reacted differently. Ashlee was energized by the thick jism invading her bowels while Summer seemed to weaken from her insemination. Ashlee drove her tongue inside Summer's mouth, only getting some timid licks in response. 

	When the men withdrew, each girl had a stream of splooge draining from her overworked ass. Ashlee broke her kiss with Summer and both girls remained in their submissive position on hands and knees, panting from their heightened lust and toll the hard cocks had taken on their little bodies.

	They walked unsteadily to the bathroom where Mark and Shane used an extending shower nozzle to wash the kiddy prostitutes on the outside. Both girls knew from experience that their rears would slowly drain for hours. It was not long after that Benny ushered the wobbling young pair into the waiting car where a driver took them back home.

	"It looked like you left a couple of customers very satisfied," Benny remarked.

	"They're always nice when you're around," Ashlee stated. "Can we thank you?"

	"Now you know that's not necessary," Benny said, only half sternly. "This is my job."

	Ashlee didn't reply as she unzipped Benny's fly and took out his hardening prick. She leaned over and plopped the head between her small, luscious red lips, sucking noisily while Summer leaned over from her side and began licking Benny's shaft. Benny shrugged and relaxed, letting the pair of wet little mouths run roughshod over his cock.


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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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