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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: testdriv.txt
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story_codes: M/g(9), Alien/g, first, rape

story_intro: Dan the used car man has decided it's time to pop his little stepdaughter's cherry. He has the perfect spot picked and when the girl, Jeni, is not too happy with this plan, he is perfectly willing to use some force to get what he wants. However, he and Jeni soon discover that there is someone else who wants to ride the young, tight model of sex toy Dan has unwittingly provided.



story_language: English



Test Drive

Written by madvlad


	"What the fuck?" Detective Miles Hanratty asked as he surveyed the scattered pieces of several corpses. A quick head count told him there were a total four victims. But the torso count made it six.

	Heads must have literally rolled tonight, Hanratty thought.

	Hey, that was a funny line. But the sight of the carnage made the remains of his two jalapeo burgers roil in the stomach so he didn't open his mouth to say more.

	"Drug deal gone bad," the young patrolman managed to say.

	Hanratty looked at him. The kid was new on the force - really green. He also looked pretty green in the face but Hanratty wasn't about to give him any shit about it. This was one of those crime scenes you bragged about over beers later on. ("Found the fucker's head in a tree, I'm tellin' ya. Traced the blood spray up the truck and voila.") But tonight, you just tried not to puke - too much, anyway.

	"What was the haul?" the detective asked. "How much cash and how much dope?"

	"Nothing's been found," the youthful officer said, relieved to be talking about something other than the bodies. "But the cars match suspects in the narc business."

	Hanratty was going to ask about any progress in ID'ing the victims, but that would be too cruel at the moment. He swallowed hard against the rebellious burgers clamoring in his gut. Jesus James Christ on a Ten Dollar Hooker! What crazy fuck could pull this off?

	The two year-old Camaro looked damned good on the lot and even better in this not-so-hot neighborhood. Dan didn't mind - it made him appear all the better as he swung the vehicle into the gravel driveway of his wife's house. She was at work, but Dan wasn't here for her.

	After several honks of the horn, the front door opened and a slight figure stepped out. Dan's dick perked up as Jeni approached the idling car. She was Dan's stepdaughter, attired in a white t-shirt and denim shorts she was starting to outgrow. Dan didn't mind the latter at all, admiring the nine year-old's slim legs which were lightly tanned from the early summer sun.

	Her white t-shirt was baggy, but there wouldn't have been anything to see had it been tight across her undeveloped chest. But he had enjoyed catching a few looks of her perky little butt at breakfast this morning. Had his wife - a woman with a desperate and undiscerning need for a husband - not been there, Dan would have skipped the waffles and gone straight to Jeni after drizzling her with syrup.

	The girl was not yet fashion conscious, letting her long brown hair hang loosely as she slowly walked to the car. Her hazel eyes looked it over, not so much with interest but to avoid direct contact with her stepfather.

	"What do you think?" he asked as he swept his hand along the side of the car as he gunned the gas.

	"It's nice," she said noncommittally.

	"Nice? Hell, it was the queen of the lot as soon as it arrived this morning. Come one, you can help me take it for a test drive. I've got to know all about this beauty before I try to sell it."

	"No thanks, Uncle Dan."

	She said it politely, but it made Dan's jaw clench. He had told her what to call him - Daddy or perhaps Daddy Dan until she got used to the "Daddy" part. Her mother had also pleaded with her daughter to do this; anxious about losing the man she had married a month before. Dan guessed that five previous divorces made had made the woman insecure.

	Dan didn't mind marrying her - she was a slightly above-average cook and an easy lay. But the main benefit to marriage was access to the sweet young thing standing so tantalizingly close. Jeni had quietly but stubbornly refused to acknowledge him as her new father. He wondered if she sensed his prurient interest in her. The kid didn't seem to know anything about sex, not reacting when Dan made borderline lewd comments in front of her that even made his wife blush and try to shush him for speaking like that in front of the girl.

	The car lot owner had not been so keen to let Dan drive the car this morning, but Dan took off with it while his boss was closing another deal. With monthly inventory underway, Dan knew things would be busy in the office but it didn't affect him as a salesman. So he would take the car for a while and have his fun with it. And today he planned to do the same with Jeni. Yeah, it was time to teach her to respect her daddy.

	"Come on, let's take this baby for a test drive and go down to the lake to see if we can find that shooting star - see if it landed," Dan said to the girl.

	Jeni was about to shake her head when Dan's hand shot out to through the open car window and seized her by the wrist.

	"It will be fun,' he insisted. "You sure were excited last night."

	His tone was light but his grip around her wrist meant business. Jeni meekly nodded and went around to the passenger side. When she settled into the seat, her shorts pulled back to expose more of those smooth, golden-skinned thighs.

	"Buckle up," Dan giggled as he jammed the gears in to reverse.

	The thing that passed overhead the night before was impressive. It seemed kind of low and glowed golden as it seemingly shot toward the lake. Jeni had been dressed for bed - wearing one of her mother's old t-shirts over a pair of underpants. The girl had hopped about as she surveyed the lingering trail of the mysterious object, giving Dan some hard-on-inducing eyefuls of her pink-clad crotch and ass. At that moment, he decided to have her the following day. Then the bright yellow Camaro had been a bonus. There would be two babies for him to test drive today and he anticipated good rides for him on both accounts.

	"Nothing's here," Jeni whined as Dan parked within a copse of trees off the road.

	"Oh, I think there's definitely something here," Dan chortled as he got out of the car.

	Sighing, Jeni got out, too. Dan walked around in a circle with her in tow.

	"No," the girl said. "There's nothing. Can we go home no-"

	Dan grabbed her and pulled her to him. Cutting off her request with his mouth over hers, he jammed his tongue inside. Jeni writhed and managed to twist her face free of him.

	"Uncle Dan!" she gasped.

	Dan responded with a smack to the face that knocked the girl to the ground. Pouncing on top of her, he started pulling at her shirt.

	"What did I tell you to call me?" he snarled.

	Jeni didn't answer, batting at him in vain as he pulled the shirt up and over her head. Now her arms were tangled in it and he paused to look at her chest. It was totally flat, in line with her lean tummy. The two light pink spots of her nipples seemed painted on, as if signs advertising future development had been posted there. She was just perfect.

	Of course, there was more to see. He yanked at the front of her shorts impatiently, popping the button at the top. The cloth on one side of the zipper gave way and Jeni was sobbing as he jerked the ruined denim down her legs. When he pulled it from her feet, he took her flip-flops with it.

	At that moment, Jeni spun around and managed to stagger to her feet. Dan was surprised by the move and paused for a moment. She looked comical, flailing with her arms as she tried to free them or pulled the shirt back down to uncover her face. Running blindly, she slammed into the car and sprawled over the hood.

	Dan quickly caught her there. He tugged her t-shirt off, leaving the frightened girl in only her panties. Inflamed by his need, Dan made short work of them, tearing the thin garment from her. Jeni tried to cover herself, but Dan easily pinned her arms over her head, letting his eyes devour her bald, childish vulva.

	"Please, Uncle Dan, no!" she sobbed.

	"Good old Uncle Dan would never do this," Dan hissed as he pulled a tube of Vaseline from his khaki pants and laid it next to the struggling girl. "But now it's Daddy time."

	He undid his trousers and let them fall to his knees. After pushing his boxers down, he let her see his erection, laughing at the shocked expression as she viewed her first dick. She would soon be doing much more with it than looking.

	Dan clapped his hands over Jeni's twat, squeezing the small jewel of girlishness. She was so warm and feathery smooth there.

	"Have you let any of your other daddies have a go at this?" he asked.

	Jeni was shocked and horrified by such a question. Babbling, she shook her head.

	"So you've been saving yourself for your favorite Daddy, then," he declared.

	Releasing her little snatch, he took the Vaseline, unscrewing the cap with two fingers while he held the tube. Earlier, he had considered starting her off with a forced blowjob, but the kid was too spirited and might bite. No, it was better to break her down first. In a week, he'd have her begging him to taste his meat.

	With only his other hand holding her wrists on the hood, Jeni managed to twist her body over. Dan nearly set the tube down to roll her back when he surveyed the snuggly little globes of her fresh young ass. He shrugged. There was no problem starting with the back door.

	"As you wish," he said as he greased her crack.

	"No, please!" she yelled as he worked some of the stuff against the pink rosebud nestled between her buttocks.

	For a moment, she thought he stopped as he let go of her wrists. Then both hands roughly grabbed hold of her hips while something else pushed against her butt, sliding between her cheeks.

	With a shock, Jeni understood what her stepfather was jabbing her with - that horrid thing she had glimpsed. And he was going to put it in her rear. In desperation, she made another plea.

	"Please don't do this...Daddy!"

	Hearing that word from his stepdaughter's mouth gave Dan a rush just as he tried getting into the orifice again. She was a wriggling little thing but this extra hard push found its way.

	Jeni tried to clamp her asshole shut, but couldn't keep him out. She was forced open as her shrill cries flooded her own ears. The hardness drilled through her forcibly enlarged anus, grating against the snug ring and finding new plunder in the virgin depths of her small rectum.

	The little girl howled in aguish as her stepfather's prick violated her ass. With unrelenting shoves, Dan worked his turgid meat in and out of the sobbing child's bowels, bruising and tearing her to fulfill his lust. For several minutes, Jeni clawed at the polished hood of the Camaro, unable to stop her anal rape. Then her struggles slowed as she continued to weep in heavy, gurgling breaths.

	Flexing his thumbs, Dan dug at the globes of Jeni's perfectly curved little rump. They were pale against the darker areas of her body - the places she had hid from the sun. But she would hide them from him no longer. He bore heavily into her greased channel, deciding that a good bout of sodomy was the perfect graduation present for his stepdaughter as she had just finished the third grade two weeks earlier.

	His balls engorged with lust, he completed Jeni's matriculation by bestowing her with boiling gobs of jism in her abused little ass. The child moaned at the slime that further invaded her guts. When Dan pulled free, the goo dribbled from her chaffed, greasy opening. Dan saw there was some blood, but not too much - just enough to make sure she remembered her first ass-pounding. Her asshole couldn't close yet and the light breeze tickling just inside her orifice humiliated her further.

	Tol observed the demonstration with great interest. When the salesman stepped away from the merchandise, he stepped out from the trees. His long strides made short work of the distance and he stated his intent to sample.

	Stunned, Dan saw the creature come out of nowhere. It was tall - had to be over seven feet - and dark gray all over. There were two legs and two arms - both tremendously long and looked pretty strong. One head (thank goodness) with long teeth protruding from a short, wide snout of a mouth. Dark, vertical slits cut the otherwise solid yellow of its eyes. Draped across its torso was a bandolier adorned with pouches and gadgets.

	It said something to him in a menacing gargle. When he tried to step away, Dan fell backwards with his legs tangled in his lowered pants. It was only then that he noticed something incredibly peculiar - the thing was carrying two briefcases by the handles with one long-fingered hand. What the hell? Had the thing invaded a department store before coming out here?

	Oh shit - that shooting star. It must have been...

	Tol dropped the briefcases on the ground. He had acquired them two nights ago while scouting. It had been obvious from the tones in their voices and their body language that the humans there had been doing something illegal. Tol didn't know the specifics but knew that, according to the laws of his race, he was entitled to the spoils of a crime as long as he vanquished his opponents. It had been remarkably easy if a bit messy. Then he laid low before taking a quick skip from the old junkyard in which he had first landed to this place. The lake and woods were full of bounty for hours of gorging. With his digestive appetite fulfilled, it was time to satisfy another one.

	He thought this model presented to him looked promising. The demonstration by the sales human had gone well enough. But there was nothing like taking his own test drive.

	Curiously, Tol fondled one of Jeni's buttocks, finding it pleasingly firm in its plumpness. Noting the sticky discharge from Dan's assault, Tol saw that she was quite suitable in her auxiliary sex portal. He turned over and saw her eyes widen as she whimpered.

	That pleased him - she knew her place before her master. Plucking a device with a small view screen from his bandolier, he set it beside the girl, letting it scan her so that he could review her accessories and features. After all, he hadn't come all this way to make an uninformed purchase.

	Of course, he had already studied the model in general. Taking another of his devices, he placed it on Jeni's lower belly. It powered up on contact, humming as it conditioned the girl for her purpose. Tol was free to examine the girl's sex. Parting the fleshy lips, he pushed a finger in enough to press at her entrance. He was surprised to find a membrane there that meant she hadn't been trained in this area yet. How odd, considering the prime condition of her body.

	The human who had demonstrated her to him had only used the other passage. Oh, he was looking forward to using it, but this one in front was the primary. Tol reached with his free hand and pulled the sales human up, asking if this model's primary sex portal was defective in any way. The man seemed nervous and Tol couldn't make out anything definitive in his yammering reply.

	The girl shuddered and Tol returned his attention to her. She was wet on his fingertip and the button of flesh at the top of her cleft had stiffened. While manipulating it, the girl whined and shifted her body and the wetness increased. Yes, that was according to specifications in the manuals he had reviewed.

	The device on the girls belly chimed. Excellent, Tol declared. It was time to try her out. His erection was ready for the first phase and he placed his tool between the hairless folds of the girl's vagina. Holding her fast by the sides, Tol shoved his cock into the girl.

	Jeni's maidenhead ripped apart as the alien plunged into her. She was being pushed apart, opened deeply inside, feeling the roughened hardness of Tol's tool in places previously unknown to her. Her bloodied virgin sheath constricted around the stroking thing making the creature growl in grateful lust in accompaniment to the sundered child's screams.

	Tol found the second barrier where it should be. The device on the girl's belly had softened it, temporarily allowing it to service the proper purpose. Jeni's weakened cervix dilated, allowing the alien prick to invade her uterus. Her eyes rolled up as she came close to fainting while the thing pushed incredibly deeper into her.

	The timing was perfect. Tol let out a hissing gurgle of satisfaction as the head of his penis swelled so that he would be locked with his mate. The little girl's baby chamber, affected by the device, expanded grossly years before it had been meant to. Only now it was with the head of a monstrous sex organ instead of a baby.

	Jeni felt the tremendous pressure inside her, changing her and gibbered as her tummy bulged obscenely. The creature now interlocked with her made more hideous noises that sounded oddly like it was pleased. It still rocked back and forth, letting her straining pussy caress his shaft while her immature womb pleasured its swollen glans.

	Dan hadn't dared move after the creature had pulled him up by the neck and snarled at him. He had watched, transfixed as the massive tool entered Jeni's cunt. Even now, the darkened flesh slid with gooey noises in and out between the bald, widely stretched pussy lips of his stepdaughter. All those fluids - was Jeni getting aroused by that incredibly deep fucking? What had started with blood was now mostly clear with the slightest tinge of pink. 

	And what was happening further in, he wondered. The taut skin of Jeni's belly rolled as the bulbous thing inside her moved lustily. The little girl whimpered piteously as she was used in ways she was never meant for. But amid the fear and pain was crushing arousal. She was drowning in the heat of it all, willing the huge mass to keep grinding away everywhere it was in her young body.

	Tol didn't need his instruments to tell him the child was experiencing a very prolonged orgasm. But they did tell him that her hormones were racing wildly. They would subside after the copulation was done, but the way her sleek, compact body compressed and writhed around his member was perfect. He responded in kind, pounding the nine year-old's womb with ferocious jets of alien sperm that made her belly inflate further.

	Jeni fainted, overwhelmed by arousal and the physical demands of the mating. Tol patted her head in approval, pleased at her appropriate responses. More information scrolled across that further intrigued him. Her tiny ovaries were packed with hundreds of eggs - apparently, her species came with a lifetime's supply already. Wonderful - she could also be used for breeding purposes!

	Tol patiently waited for his glans to shrink before carefully extracting himself from the girl. Picking up the two briefcases, he pushed them against the sales human's chest. The man took them and fell on his rear again, gibbering something at him. But he didn't push his payment back to Tol or say anything in a demanding tone. That was good - Tol hated to haggle.

	He tucked his gadgets back into his bandolier and draped the unconscious child over his other shoulder. Squeezing one of those fun little ass cheeks, he walked back to the woods where he would wait aboard his cloaked ship for darkness to come since he needed full power for lift-off and would have to drop his cloak then. It had been a most worthwhile trip and Tol was immeasurably pleased with his new pet and looked forward to playing with and pampering her.

	Dan still sat in a daze an hour after sunset. There was a brief flash of golden glow and then he was alone in the woods.

	Deputy Vince Abrams saw the golden flash as well. It was gone in an instant and quickly forgotten when he had noticed the bright yellow among the trees. He eased his cruiser forwards, turning in the small clearing and adding his door-mounted searchlight to his high beams.

	There it was; the Camaro reported stolen earlier today. The prime suspect was an employee - now ex-employee - at the dealership that had filed the complaint. And wouldn't you know it - the idiot was sitting by the car. With his pants around the ankles, no less.

	Abrams called in his finding and stepped out of his cruiser. In the trial a month later, he would recount finding the defendant there with the stolen car along with two bloodied briefcases from a violent gang killing two nights earlier. One of them contained bundles of hundred dollar bills while the other was stuffed with bags of uncut cocaine.

	Even more damning was the rest, beginning with the pieces of a little girl's clothing lying torn and scattered about. The DNA of Dan's missing stepdaughter would be found in the bloodstains on the hood of the car that were mixed with some unidentified organic substance. More of the child's DNA would be found on the man's penis.

	And strangest of all would be the incredibly impossible story that the guilty man would claim as the truth to the end.



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