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Filename: working5.txt
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story_codes: (M/g(4), prost)

story_intro: Four year-old Thea, fresh from her deflowering, gets to ride in style on her next assignment. This time, she finds herself servicing a client in the back of a limo while he is conducting an interview.

story_language: English





Working Girls 05: Thea's Ride

Written by madvlad


	"Open wide. Good girl."

	Those were words that Thea had heard for half of her life. Most of the time, this meant the four year-old was going to get a mouthful of cock. By now she could take the entire head and a little of the length behind it. When Dr. Owens gave her medicine in her mouth, like he was doing now, it also meant she could take a man's member all the way to the back without gagging.

	Thea liked the other medicine Dr. Owens often gave her the best. It made the little place between her legs feel very good - especially when someone touched her there. The medicine had a big long grown-up name she couldn't pronounce, but she got all wet and tingly when one of the men who paid to play with her would rub and squeeze her. She called it the pee-pee medicine. 

	The last time she went to work, a nice boy named Jason put his cock between her legs. At first, it hurt and she was scared. But then he rubbed her there a lot and she liked it. He even squirted the milk in there that she usually swallowed when her big playmates delivered it. When Thea got back to the house, she proudly told all the big girls about the new game that she and Jason (he was a very big boy - twelve years old!) had invented. The other girls smiled and laughed - they obviously were very impressed with Thea.

	Dr. Owens withdrew the nozzle of the lidocaine spray that numbed the back of the girl's throat. He had a regular practice, but also worked for the sex ring on the side, receiving most of his compensation in young flesh instead of cash. 

	"Dr. Owens, can I have some pee-pee medicine?"

	The doctor smiled at the tot. 

	"Of course, I have it right here."

	Dr. Owens handed the girl a paper cup with fruit punch laced with an aphrodisiac. Many customers liked to have their kiddy harlots cum and this made it all the easier. Of course, the girls didn't mind it in the least with many of them, including Thea, insisting on it.

	Thea finished her drink with a loud, satisfied "ah!" and handed him the cup. She had a light red "moustache" from the punch which he wiped clean. She'd likely have other liquid stains there later today.

	"I have another medicine for you today," the physician said as he picked up another instrument. "I'm going to put some drops in your throat that will do something to your vocal chords and make them very quiet which is something your client today will need."

	Trusting the nice doctor, Thea opened her mouth and let him put the dropper in. The numbness in the back of her throat made it easy for him to insert the tip. After releasing a few drops, he pulled it out. He spoke with Thea for a few minutes until the girl's voice turned raspy and then down to a faint whisper. She was surprised by this but felt no discomfort. In some patients, Dr. Owens could render their vocal chords completely silent but he was conservative in his dosage of the little ones. But Thea would certainly be quiet enough for whatever lucky man was going to have her today.

	The limo had barely begun to accelerate when Pete turned to the little pigtailed girl sitting next to him and started to undress her. She was wearing nothing special - just the typical garb of a preschooler. That's the way Pete liked his little hookers. Some men and women wanted them dressed up sluttishly or in some fantasy outfit, but Pete loved having an innocent looking girl to gradually expose.

	Pete's driver knew what his boss was doing, but had things in his life that Pete knew could cause him some big legal problems so both men let other do his thing without the fear of exposure. The darkened glass partition was slid closed though so the chauffer would not become distracted at the wheel.

	Thea was a new girl for Pete. He had been told that she had lost her cherry a few days earlier, which made her "qualified" for the things Pete liked to do.

	After he had removed the child's shirt, Pete pulled her onto his lap. Her pants, shoes, and socks were already on the floor of the vehicle and the four year-old was only wearing her panties when Pete began fondling her. He massaged her legs, particularly her small but nicely shaped thighs and only giving the purple undies festooned with rainbows glancing brushes with his fingers. And he rubbed her torso, caressing the thin layer of baby fat under the smooth skin of her belly and tweaking her tiny nipples to stiffness.

	Only then did he grasp her crotch through her panties, squeezing them before he pulled the garment off and exposed her bald cuntlet. Like the good girl she had been trained to be, Thea opened her legs for her molester. His fingers quickly went to work on the chubby little mound, poking and lightly pinching the labia and rubbing the girl's slit. He found the tiny button at the top of her slit and captured it with his thumb and forefinger, working it like he was milking a cow. Thea squirmed in his lap as the man "milking" started a small flow of cunny juice from deeper inside her cunny.

	Pete noted with satisfaction how he had to strain to hear anything coming from the girl's mouth as she moaned. He was going to have the speakers and microphone on for and interview shortly and having a four year-old loudly voicing her sexual arousal for all to hear was not a good career move.

	Once he had Thea very moist, he slid his middle finger into the preschooler's twat, making her grunt quietly as she was penetrated. As he finger fucked her in earnest, his prick became painfully hard. Having the child's bare ass rubbing against it through his pants further inflamed him and he quickly unzipped to make skin on skin contact. When Thea felt the erection against her rump, her eyes widened in recognition. 

	Resuming his manipulations in Thea's quim, Pete watched her little body twist. This was always one of his favorite parts - watching a little girl writhe while her pussy was impaled. The older ones would get his prick but even having a smaller tyke like this baby slut on his finger was hot. 

	An electronic chime signaled an incoming call and Pete answered while diddling the child in his lap. It was a group of reporters for a long distance press conference.

	"Good morning everyone," Pete said cheerfully.

	"Good morning, Senator," came a chorus of replies.

	"Senator, if I may begin," a woman said. "I believe I speak for everyone when I say that our focus will be on your calls for the funding of enhanced child nutrition and education programs."

	"That's fine, Diane," Pete said cheerfully. "I think we are long overdue in being more deeply involved with our children."

	He punctuated that remark with a firm jab in Thea's soupy hole, making her arch her back as he pushed against her cervix.

	"Senator, would that include programs to keep kids more physically active?"

	"Certainly. A good workout - even just playing hard - is paramount to a child's health."

	Thea was sweating and panting as she continued squirming. Pete was now twisting and curling his finger, pressing more sensitive areas and making her baby cunt flex further.

	"Have you read the Eisenbacher Report on muscle development in children?" a man asked.

	"Yes. I was impressed in how the data showed that children with good muscle tone at an earlier age were less prone to muscle and ligament issues as adults."

	Thea's smooth little thighs clamped hard against Pete's hand, demonstrating her muscle strength. Her body quivered as she came and her pussy convulsed around his finger.

	A few more questions were asked before the focus shifted to nutrition. Pete repositioned Thea for her next act.

	"Senator, there has been a lot of criticism about the nutrition content in publically funded meal programs in schools and care centers. There are a lot of empty carbs but not enough fruits and vegetables as well as protein."

	"Consistently providing good produce that tastes good and is not overcooked is a problem," Pete acknowledged. "Not to mention getting kids to eat it - something all of us with kids can testify to."

	The laughter over the speaker told him he had hit home with many of the reporters. 

	"We have more options with proteins," Pete continued, tugging on Thea's pigtails as he pulled her face down onto his cock. The child tightened her lips on him and her little tongue slid all over his meat. Still grasping her hair, he easily controlled her motion as she moved up and down.
"Kids are more apt to put that in their mouths than overcooked broccoli. And many of them have some kind of meat as a favorite food."

	Thea's spittle flew as she slurped Pete's member. The tot had three inches of dick in her mouth and her head was moving like a jackhammer while Pete fielded more questions.

	"What about protein drinks as an option for children whose parents are vegetarians?" a woman with a slight accent asked.

	"I definitely believe that would work," Pete said, his voice slightly strained as he was about to cum.

	Then he blew his wad, ejaculating his sperm-rich jism down Thea's throat. He missed the next question and had the person repeat it.

	"Have you considered the expense of supplies that would be needed at every site that serves food?"

	"Good question, Ed," Pete said slowly as he lifted Thea's head from his groin. Some of his cum had dribbled on her chin. "I don't have all the answers yet, but I'm sure we'll need plenty of napkins."

	That earned him more laughter from people who had spent many hours cleaning oatmeal and mac and cheese from various surfaces after feeding time. Setting Thea back on his lap in a sitting position, Pete used his finger to push through the hairless folds of her cunny and brought it out shiny and wet. When he pressed the tip against Thea's mouth, she looked at him in surprise. The little slut add never tasted her own cunt before, which amused Pete.

	He nudged her with her finger, answering question automatically as she cleaned his finger with her mouth and took subsequent finger loads without hesitation. As he watched the preschooler eat her own cum juice, he brought up a point with a distant press.

	"One more thing before we leave the topic of nutrition. I also think a key component of our program is to offer variety which would encourage children to be open to different healthy foods. They should be eager try new things."

	Thea made his point as she gobbled more of her pussy essence and swallowed. He teased her with the next finger, making her crane her neck and extend her precious little tongue to lick her cunny-flavored treat.

	"Switching gears, Senator," a reporter whose voice Pete didn't recognize said. "You have quite a list of educational items in your proposal."

	Pete took a narrow vibrator from his briefcase and put it in Thea's hands. Holding his hands over hers, he brought the tip of the thing against the dripping cleft of her bald mons. 

	"Educational tools come in all shapes and sizes," Pete remarked as he pressed the thing into the four year-old's tight fuck hole. "But it's important to have enough on hand to find something that each child will respond to and expand themselves."

	Small wheezes were coming from Thea's open mouth as the dildo opened her tiny snatch, forcing it to enlarge. She looked in disbelief at the thing embedded her cunt as her delicate twat lips were spread around it. As Pete guided her, the toy was moved in and out of her gooey tunnel, squeezing nectar out onto the smoothness of her crotch and inner thighs. 

	"The thing is," Pete opined after being questioned as to the worth of some of this idea. "Any child working with something like a computer program or book may suddenly find themselves surprised at what they've found. And that will encourage more learning."

	Pete twisted the base of the vibrator, turning it on. Thea's body stiffened as the pulsing waves invaded her straining pussy. Pete guided her hands for a few more strokes before letting them go. The tot knew what to do and moved her hands of her own accord, fucking the vibrator in and out of the steaminess of her quivering cuntlet. 

	"Watching children take over their learning for themselves is often its own reward," Pete went on as he watched the little girl clutching the vibrator with both hands and stirring her hairless honey pot with it. 

	"But will all of these technological wonders go far enough?" Diane asked as Thea came. Her hands lost their grip on the vibrator and it shot out from her body as her cunny convulsed.

	"I believe they will, yes," Pete replied honestly.

	His hard-on had returned and now he shifted the girl so that his cock was sticking up between her legs. Thea looked down as she was positioned so that the man's dick was caught between her upper thighs and her sopping little cunt.

	"But you'd still need teachers," Diane followed up. "I mean, there's no substitute for personal contact."

	"I couldn't agree more," Pete said in a barely controlled voice as he commenced to thigh hump the little hooker.

	The questions continued as Pete bounced the preschooler in his lap, his prick wonderfully trapped between her perfect little thighs and baby soft, oozing twatlet. The conversation had eventually turned to the logistics of getting everything from funding to materiel to where it needed to be. Then Pete came again, distributing his semen in splattered portions all over the four year-old's chest and tummy.

	"If we follow the steps I've outlined," he concluded as Thea smeared the stuff around. "I'm sure we'll see proper coverage."

	The reports thanked him and then the phone connection was shut down. Pete looked down at the messy little whore in his lap and rolled her over on her tummy.

	"I think you'd make one hell of a press secretary," he told her, bending over to retrieve the vibrator. He played with the child's plump little buttocks for a moment before continuing. "But first, you should have more experience as a common taxpayer."

	The four year-old kicked her legs, squealing in a whisper as the senator slowly inserted the throbbing vibrator into her snug, unprotected bottom.



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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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