On the surface, you wouldn't think anything was clearly "off" about me. I'm just your average 18 year old high school senior. A model student, even. I get excellent grades in all of my classes, participate in local sports, even run an after-school club. Students, teachers, parents, I'm popular with all of them, and you'd be hard-pressed to find anyone that had something nasty to say about me. I am, for whatever value the word might have in this day and age, "normal." Then again, they say normal people are just people you don't know very well…
Sure, I might be the handsome and charismatic teen plenty of people know and love, but I indulge in my fair share of vice just like everybody else. My vices aren't numerous, and they certainly aren't obvious to anyone I know. In fact, there's really only one thing that I'd consider a "vice" of mine, and oh, what a dreadfully sinful and debased thing it is. I have an intense, absolutely ravenous lust for the curvaceous little girls of my hometown. A child molester, a predator, a pedophile. Call me whatever you like, any such descriptors are equally apt. I have little interest in girls my age, or women even older, only the tight, virgin cunts of any adorable little angels a sex demon such as myself can get his hands on.
I could chalk up my aggressive perversions to any number of things, really. Some kind of unchecked psychopathy left to blossom in the folds of my brain, or maybe a byproduct of my mom giving me blowjobs as a toddler. Perhaps my attraction to young Endowed girls was because I was Endowed myself, blessed with an especially large and virile set of sex organs practically since birth. Even if it occurred well before I was born, I still owed a lot to the Diffusion, both for giving me my hefty cock and balls, and for creating so many delectable, plump little girls I could turn into obedient sex kittens. It's my belief that humans are born as creatures of appetite and desire, only for our natural instincts to be stifled by the rules and regulations of civilization. I like to think the Diffusion helped to do away with that, letting children embrace those natural instincts of theirs even more fully.
Of course, even with how sexualized the bodies of Endowed children could be, they were still something of a forbidden fruit. Laws regarding underage sex acts had been loosened since the Diffusion, but enticing a young girl into sex as a much older party was still off-limits in most places. Having my way with them wasn't as simple as, say, striking up a fellow female classmate of mine for a one night stand, so I did the only thing I could think of: I became a babysitter. I was already in the good graces of many teachers at school, and my mom knew plenty of other parents well. With both of these boons, it was easy for me to accrue a sizable number of potential clients, and from them, I could choose the sexiest, curviest, youngest little divas to spend a night with. My mom enjoys watching me browse pics from the parents she's offered my services to, showcasing their overdeveloped brats in a variety of situations. "She's a cute one, isn't she?" she often says, rubbing my pulsing, leaky bulge through my pants. "Wanna go and pop her cherry tonight, baby boy~?" Naturally, my answer is usually yes.
My latest quarry was a particularly tantalizing find. A striking young thing by the name of Chloe, only 7 years old. Her single mother was staying overnight in a different city and needed someone to watch her daughter. Who better than the most charming and responsible young adult in the neighborhood, hmm? That afternoon, I drove up to their charming single-floor home and introduced myself to the mom, going through the same cordial banter I usually gave to put their minds at ease before they left. The entire time, though, my mind was racing with thoughts of what I would do to her sweet, innocent little girl. Wearing loose pants was usually a necessity when I met the parents of my soon-to-be victims, as otherwise, they would've been able to clearly see my soft cock throbbing every other second.
"I'm so glad you offered to do this, really. People's views on children with Endowment conditions can be very hostile, so it's nice to see a young man like you who's still willing to give them the care they need." said Chloe's mom, Ms. Wagner. Though the father had clearly been out of the picture for a while, I was fairly sure Chloe's impressive proportions came from her mom. Ms. Wagner's enormous tits looked like they could pop out of her blouse at any moment, and although she wasn't the reason I had come there that night, I still struggled not to glance at her cleavage.
"It's no trouble at all, really. You know, I run an activism club at school that promotes pro-Endowed policies. We've made some pretty great strides in raising awareness for these conditions." This was nothing but the truth. The club I ran had done quite a bit of work to encourage more acceptance and accessibility for Endowed individuals. Since our work was entirely non-profit, it was quite philanthropic, and thus made for an excellent cover for my actions. After all, how could such a generous and kind young man like me do anything unspeakable to a little girl?
"The world would be a much better place with more people like you. Here's your fee…" Ms. Wagner handed me $60 in cash, which I quickly sequestered away in my wallet. Fucking virgin pussies was the main draw of this job, but the pocket change I earned from it was a nice bonus. "Chloe! Come say hi to the babysitter!" she called.
"Coming, mommy!" I heard a squeaky voice emanate from the hallway that broke off of the living room. Her voice alone was so perfectly cute, it was almost enough to make me bite my lip. Of course, it was nothing compared to actually seeing Chloe. God, what a site that was…
After hearing the pitter-patter of tiny, bare feet on the hardwood floors, I saw a short, wobbly little figure enter the living room, rushing up to her mother's side. Chloe was, easily, the most fuckable 7 year old girl I had ever seen. Her proportions were nothing short of ludicrous, and the clothing she wore, which would've looked fine on a "normal" young girl, only accentuated the ultra-fertile figure she possessed. The first thing to catch my eye were her pair of round, soft-looking tits, each nearly as big as her head, which stretched out her girly t-shirt excessively, causing the fabric to dig into her teats and expose tons of pillowy, pale underboob.
Underneath her breasts, her undersized shirt exposed Chloe's pudgy little gut. She was obviously a girl with a sweet tooth, and given how much more fertile the extra weight made her look, I wouldn't hesitate to let her indulge that night. Underneath that, her hips, thighs, and ass were all incredibly plump, squished tightly into her pink pajama bottoms and giving her a pronounced cameltoe. To top it all off, she was utterly adorable. Her short, blonde hair was done up in pigtails, and her large, baby blue eyes were enshrined by a pair of round glasses. That kind of face, paired with that kind of body… fuck, she was literally asking to be raped.
"Um, hi…" Chloe said quietly, giving me a weak smile and a little wave. Her smile grew larger, more assured, as I returned both it and the wave.
"Nice to meet you, Chloe," I said. "I'm going to have a lot of fun deflowering you later," I thought to myself. Merely looking at Chloe's fun-sized hourglass figure was threatening to make my cock start chubbing up in my pants. Her mom couldn't leave fast enough.
"Sorry, she's a bit shy, especially around new people," Ms. Wagner said, chuckling a bit. I chuckled as well. Anything to help dispel any possible suspicions she could have.
"Ah, it's alright. I brought some games and other fun stuff we can do together, so I'm sure we'll get along just fine," I said, patting the backpack I had brought that was rest against my leg.
"Wonderful!" Ms. Wagner said, clapping her hands together. She quickly checked her watch, causing her eyes to go wide. "Oh, I really need to get going. There's plenty of food in the kitchen, just don't let her overdo it on the sweets. Her normal bedtime is 8:30, but she can stay up a little longer if she wants. It is the weekend, after all." She walked back and leaned down to give Chloe a quick kiss on the forehead. "Bye, sweetie. Be good for mommy, okay? I'll be back early tomorrow afternoon. Love you!"
"Love you too, mommy," Chloe answered with a warm smile. The both of us watched Ms. Wagner hurry out the door behind me.
"Have a safe trip, Ms. Wagner!" I called after her, my sentence punctuated by the slamming of the front door. It only took a moment for both of us to hear her starting her car up and driving away. The woman was obviously in a hurry, but that I could respect. After all, we both had exciting evenings ahead of us.
There she was, in all her short, plump, perfect glory. Chloe Wagner, my underage fuckmeat for the evening. The entire house was empty save for us, and Ms. Wagner had been kind enough to lock the front door on her way out. I looked down at Chloe, a smile threatening to turn wicked on my face, while she just stared in mild curiosity at me. If only her mother knew that what she had done was the equivalent of locking a tiny, soft bunny in a room with a huge, drooling wolf…
With Chloe's mom out of the way, my dirty thoughts instantly became much more intrusive. Seeing her standing there, mouth slightly agape, made me almost want to pull down my pants and shove my hardening cock right down her throat. She would've had less than a moment to react before I was skullfucking her silly. I also thought about merely teasing her in that moment, flashing her my hardening bulge in my underwear, bouncing it up and down for the curious youth. "See this?" I would say in an enticing voice. "This is going to ruin all of your tight, virgin holes, sweetie-pie~"
Of course, skipping right ahead to the action like that would've probably made things more difficult in the long run. There was no doubt that Chloe was the skittish kind of girl, and would run off and hide as soon as I demonstrated any sort of aggression. Besides, I preferred the gentler path. I wanted to build up Chloe's desire, toy with her sensitive, young body. Violating such a beautiful creature was not something to be done all in one go, after all. I would deflower her slowly, methodically, petal by petal...
To break the silence and begin the process of gaining her trust, I introduced myself to Chloe and unpacked the games and activities I had brought with me. She was indeed shy, but playing some board games, telling some jokes, and working my effortless charisma on her was all it took to make her crawl out of her shell. That, and the compliments. I always made sure to layer on the compliments. "You're such a smart girl, Chloe," and "I love how pretty your haircut looks, Chloe," and "You've got the cutest laugh I've ever heard, Chloe." Eliciting giggles and the occasional blush from each and every sweet nothing I dripped into her ears. That's what I really loved about girls as young as her. Their emotional worlds were so simple, so clearly-defined, that some straightforward affection was all it took to make them fall for you.
When dinnertime came, I whipped up some frozen pizza for the two of us, and later, for dessert, I let Chloe have as many chocolate chip cookies as she wanted. I assured her that, just this once, ignoring her mother's health-conscious advice was perfectly fine. After all, she had been such a good girl for me, why didn't she deserve a little treat? Seeing her eat her fill made my cock throb with desire. The more she ate, the fatter her tits, ass, and belly were sure to get, making her body even more plump and fuckable overall. I worked this into one of my compliments, as well. "It doesn't matter if you put on weight, you'd still look super cute."
Eventually, I found myself in the most prime position with her. The both of us sitting on the couch, idly watching cartoons, with Chloe snuggled up in my lap. She had originally been sitting next to me, but slowly, gradually, she had eased herself into my embrace. That was a sure sign of trust, a sign that she would be much more receptive to whatever I did next.
While Chloe's tired eyes traced the moving pictures on the screen, my hands stealthily made their way from the couch to her body. My right hand slid up onto her tummy, letting me feel her soft, warm flesh against my palm. I gave her belly a light squeeze, then another. She didn't notice, or at least didn't offer any reaction. Things couldn't have been going any better. Feeling confident, I let my hand wander to places on her supple body that it desired more. It slowly slid off of her belly, onto the inside of her chubby thigh, and rubbed it as lightly as I could. This did provoke a reaction, albeit a minor one. Chloe cooed softly, letting out a tiny "O-Oh…" that was almost impossible to hear over the sound from the TV. She squirmed a little, but she didn't look down. I would have to do something else to get her to look.
My hand crept up higher now, soon enough slipping into her pajama bottoms and feeling the plushness of her nethers underneath them. The sweet scent of her virgin pussy wafted up to me only briefly, but it was enough to make me nearly groan with lust. This was the closest I had been to her tender little cunt all night. I was practically salivating as my fingers grazed over her pussy, my heart pounding with excitement. I wanted to shove them as deep as I could into her, feeling her tightness, her wetness. I wanted to ruin that perfect little cunny and make her squeal for me like the fat fuckpig she was... But not yet. No, as much as I lusted for it, I wasn't about to be that hasty. Petal by petal, petal by petal...
"Nnnf..." Chloe eventually moaned, finally peeling her eyes off of the TV and looking down towards her crotch. She couldn't see all that well past her huge boobs, but she could definitely feel my hand on her puffy labia. I was giving her folds loving, slow strokes, one of my fingers dancing over her tiny clitoris. The little angel shuddered, her nipples visibly hardening through her shirt. She bit her lip, then released it, letting out a soft moan. "W-What… why are you touching me there?" she asked. I didn't sense much fear in her voice. Mostly confusion, a bit of curiosity, and a subtle, rising desire.
"Just giving you some special snuggles, Chloe. You like snuggles, right?" I smiled warmly at her as I began to rub her more insistently. I pressed my finger harder against her sensitive pleasure pearl, rubbing it in firm little circles. At the same time, I let my other hand make its way onto one of her huge, beckoning breasts. Groping one of her heaving kiddie milkers through her shirt instantly amplified the pleasure she was feeling, deepening her blush and making her moans even louder. She put a hand on my arm, but she didn't push it away. The impulses of her body were beginning to override the impulses of her rational mind.
"Y-Yeah, but…" Chloe's voice was cut short as I pushed a finger inside of her. She gasped and arched her back, her head tilting back to rest against my shoulder. Wiggling my digit inside of her hole, I probed the depths of pussy. Given how much it was squeezing around my finger, feeling it wrapping around my dick would no doubt be heavenly. Soon, very soon, we would get there. "That… f-feels funny…" Chloe breathed. I could feel her hips starting to push against my hand. My cute little bunny was falling deeper and deeper into my pit of debauchery, right before my very eyes.
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked. I made the question sound as genuine as possible, even though it was practically already answered for me.
"Um… I dunno..." Chloe mumbled. The uncertainty in her voice was palpable. There was a conflict arising between the reasoning of her brain, and the raw instinct of her body. The former figured that something must be wrong, but wasn't developed enough to know exactly what. The latter, on the other hand, desperately wanted more of whatever this new sensation was. Naturally, it was going to be the side of her that I would indulge.
"This feels good, doesn't it?" I whispered in her ear, speeding up the movement of my fingers. Her body responded in kind, grinding against my palm even harder as her moans grew more intense. The squishy, slick sounds of my probing digit were clearly audible over the TV. The poor thing wasn't going to last long, at this rate. "You know, I only do this with nice, pretty girls like you..." I gently nudged her head to the side so I could lean down and kiss her on the lips. With how delirious the pleasure was making her, it was easy enough to slip my tongue between her lips and dance it around in her mouth. When I pulled away, she was left looking up at me with an expression of completely hapless, aimless desire.
"A-Aahn... nnnf..." Chloe continued to moan and whimper, any reservations she previously had now melting away as she became a slave to her body's own pleasure. I was already starting to feel her pussy clench tighter around my probing finger. She was getting closer and closer to a release she didn't quite understand, yet one that she desperately craved. Closer, closer...
"Huh?"
Right as I felt Chloe about to cum, I pulled my hand out of her nethers, ceasing any other groping or squeezing I was doing, as well. Her face was flush with confusion and palpable, delicious sexual anguish. It was clear that she wanted more, and I knew that if I had just let her finish, she would've been putty in my hands, even more so than she already was. However, I wasn't about to just let her cum from fingering alone. She had yet to sample all of the bodily delights I had in store for her, and I hadn't even gotten my dick wet yet. The final few petals on the flower, those were the ones I plucked the most tenderly...
"W-Why did you stop?" Chloe asked, her voice pleading. She sounded so desperate, so shameless, and the sight of her big, blue eyes gazing up at me with such abject need nearly made my cock blow in my pants. "Did... Did I do something wrong?"
"Oh, no Chloe, you did great. Such a good, good girl..." I beamed, giving her forehead a light peck to soothe her doubts. "I could tell how much you enjoyed that. If you want, we can go to your room and do something else that'll feel even better." I gazed into her eyes with a lustful stare. She had finished her appetizer, now it was time for the main course.
"...Okay..." Chloe breathed, her eyes half-lidded as her aroused stupor lingered. She was like a cute little sex zombie, ready to follow my any command so long as I promised more of this intoxicating pleasure. She slowly rolled off of me and started waddling down the hall, and I followed her eagerly, gazing at her wobbly, plump ass the entire way. To do it from the back or the front tonight, that was the question... Hopefully this wouldn't be my only night with Chloe, so that I could have a go at both ends eventually.
Soon, she led me into her bedroom, right at the end of the hall. It was about what you'd expect for a girl her age. Pink, girly bedsheets, an excessive number of stuffed animals, and plenty of pastel-toned decorations. Her room was pretty small, which left her no choice but to get nice and cozy with me as I closed the door behind us.
"Take off your clothes, Chloe," I growled. "Take off your clothes and get on the bed." There wasn't an inch of subtlety in my words anymore. This wasn't a polite request, it was an order, and she would obey. It was what good girls like her did, after all.
She started by taking her glasses off and setting them on her nightstand, and then she began to peel her t-shirt up and over her head, freeing her enormous, heaving tits. Their size, their weight... It was so gloriously depraved. Her pink, puffy nipples were as big as my thumb tips, and her areolae were fittingly enormous. At this point, I knew I would never grow tired of seeing such immense, fuckable jugs on girls young enough to be starting elementary school.
Next, she slowly slid her pajama bottoms down her thick thighs, exposing the hairless slit I had been teasing previously. It was still dripping wet, proving to me that she was still as aroused as ever. Once her bottoms hit the floor, there was nothing left to hide her figure. She was so beautiful, I'd liken her body to a work of art, specifically one of those ancient Venus figurines. If there was a god, he was surely one horny bastard. I would have to shake his hand for sculpting this little girl into such a sublime fucktoy for me.
I barely had enough time to get my shirt off before Chloe climbed into bed, presenting herself to me. At that point, I simply couldn't resist. I practically pounced on top of her, forcing her down into the sheets as I grabbed her arms. There was no escaping me now, and she clearly knew that. Her little whimpers, combined with the quivering of her lip, made my cock throb so hard, it felt like it would pop the button of my jeans right off. It had happened a few times before, and at my size, I was surprised that it wasn't more common.
"You have the most gorgeous body I've ever seen..." I said, slowly pressing my body down onto Chloe's. My mouth inevitably met hers, and I locked her into another intense kiss, forcing my tongue down her throat. I felt her squirm and struggle under me, though it wasn't clear if she was trying to push me off, or was simply writhing in confused pleasure yet again. I figured she didn't know, either. "It really is such a privilege, getting to rape you..." I said, leaving both of us panting after I broke off from the kiss.
"W-What's... what's rape...?" Chloe squeaked. More and more terror was seeping into her confused statements, but I hardly cared, at this point. I was the wolf catching the bunny, and now, I was gonna feed.
"Why don't I show you firsthand, hmm?"
WHAP!
16 inches. That's what I slapped against her tits and tummy when I finally got my pants undone. 16 inches of hard, throbbing high school senior cock flesh. Being Endowed, I had actually reached the peak of my size when I was much younger, around 13-14, but even as an adult, I was still well above average. With this much meat swinging between my legs, even the pussy of a girl my age would feel delectably tight. However, it was the even softer, tighter flesh of an untapped gunny that my monster really craved.
"Pretty big, huh, sweetie-pie?" I teased, gently slapping my cock against her body as I slid up to let my huge balls rest against her pussy lips. Chloe was at a loss for words. Even if she knew what a penis was and had seen one before, she certainly hadn't seen one like mine. Her hands began to curiously fondle my shaft, as if she was playing with a brand new toy. I grunted as her tiny fingers touched the tip of my cock. The head was already leaking a tremendous amount of precum, nearly forming a puddle on her belly. "Now, let's see what it's like inside one of your holes..." I aimed my cock towards her mouth as I said this, making her start to panic.
"W-Wait-!" was all she could stammer out before I shoved my cock deep into her throat. She gagged and choked as I hit the back of her mouth, my length sliding into her with surprising ease. Just as I expected, the tight heat of her throat was nothing short of divine, bathing me in pleasure I started to thrust, fucking her face at a slow, steady pace. She was clearly struggling, but that only made me harder. The terror and shock in her eyes was an aphrodisiac in and of itself, as was the way her cheeks bulged out around my shaft. This, this right here, was bliss.
"U-Unngh, yeah, that's it..." I grunted, my hands digging into her plump arms as I pumped my hips back and forth. Her tits wobbled and shook with each thrust, massing my shaft every time it slid between them. Fucking those would've felt amazing just on its own, but I knew I didn't have to choose between a blowjob or a titfuck. Real men could get both at the same time, from the same girl. Seeing those things jiggling just made me thrust even harder, causing Chloe to gag even more forcefully. My feral lust for underage fuckmeat was getting the better of me, I just couldn't stop my hips from moving. If I kept this up, I would no doubt blow my entire load down her throat.
Fuck, what a thought that was. Merely imagining her belly swelling with my seed like that just about made me cum right then and there. I could feel the pressure in my balls rising with each thrust, with less than a moment left until it was all released. But... I simply couldn't. I wasn't done with her, not by a long shot. Before the night was out, I was gonna take her virginity, and she was gonna take all of the pent-up nut sludge I had been building right in her beckoning, nubile nethers.
"G-GUH!" Chloe gasped as I suddenly pulled my cock out of her mouth, strings of saliva and precum still connecting her lips to my glistening shaft. I let it throb handsfree in the air a bit, just to make sure I wasn't about to blow my load prematurely. Once I regained control of myself, I looked down at Chloe with a wicked grin.
"Now that you've gotten a taste, I think it's time to give you the real thing," I slid my hips back, letting my shaft rub up against her pussy, until my throbbing head was pressed right up against her lips. A hot, helmeted barbarian laying siege to the gates of virginity. "Ready, Chloe?" I asked, knowing full well that her answer wouldn't change the outcome of what was about to happen next.
"M-Mommy..." Chloe whimpered in the tiniest voice imaginable. A desperate, pleading cry for a figure of authority to come save her. I would've almost found it endearing... if I wasn't so fucking horny.
"Mommy's not here, remember?" I said, leaning forward slowly, until she could feel my breath on her ear. On all levels, physical and mental, she had to have known that there was nothing she could do. No salvation awaited her at the hands of a wicked deviant like me, only the sweet agony of being thoroughly violated by my enormous member. I wanted her to know this as I penetrated her. I wanted her to feel every last inch of my shaft as it broke through her hymen. I wanted her to remember this night for the rest of her life, and I wanted her to know that no matter what she did, she would never be the same again.
"But... I can be your daddy, instead~"
With that, I thrust as hard as I could into her, practically impaling the little girl on my massive rod. She screamed, her eyes rolled back, and she convulsed in my arms as I bottomed out, my balls slapping against her ass cheeks. The feeling of her tight walls squeezing me, the way her body trembled, the sound of her pained wails... It was all simply indescribable. That was the great thing about Endowed girls. No matter what age, their hymens always broke easily, their pussies quickly molding to fit whatever cock penetrated them first. Merely another piece of evidence for why they were made to be used like this.
"NNNNNNGH! OOOH!" Though the bedroom was quickly filled with the sounds of slapping flesh and a squeaking bedframe, Chloe's screams and moans drowned those out easily. With nobody else to hear them, I drank in her delectable squeals to the fullest extent, thrusting in and out of her as I gave her the most intense sensation of her life thus far. Based on the faces she was making, the pleasure was surely overwhelming, and the pain... Well, that was merely collateral, wasn't it?
"I know, baby, I know it hurts. It always hurts at first, but it gets so good after that..." I growled, nuzzling into her neck and giving it a little lick. I felt her quiver at the touch of my tongue. Amidst all the confusion and agony, that carnal desire was still there, and I was doing a marvelous job of satiating it. My thrusts only grew faster and harder as I felt her body beginning to loosen up for me. The tightness of her hole was still exquisite, but its shape was gradually conforming to my cock. Soon, my dick would be the only one that would properly fit it. A lock with only one key...
"I-I f-feel funny!" Chloe sobbed, her whole body trembling underneath me as she had her very first real orgasm. I felt the walls of her vagina clench. It was so tight, so hot, that I nearly blew my load right then and there, as well. She squealed out in a series of desperate little gasps, and I could feel her cumming all over my shaft, her juices practically drowning my cock in wetness as she squirted. I didn't let that slow me down one bit, though. In fact, it just made me thrust faster and harder, determined to wring out every last drop of pleasure I could from her. If she could have one orgasm, then she could have another, and another, and another... I wanted to make her cum until she was the blubbering, brainless fuckpig she was meant to be.
"Nngh, fuck yeah, that's it. Milk my fat pedo cock..." I groaned, slamming my hips against hers with each thrust. Her tits bounced up and down wildly, and I could feel her pussy lips stretching to their absolute limits around my girth. After all the teasing, all the ogling of her body, and that rough blowjob I had made her give me, my cock was primed to blow at any moment, but I still forced myself to hold it in, to fuck her as ruthlessly as possible and savor every last inch of this beautiful, innocent creature's body as I completed her deflowering.
Soon enough, I felt another orgasm shoot through Chloe's body, mere moments after the first. She had quieted down somewhat, the sheer pleasure probably leaving her breathless. I was in a similar state, but my unshackled lust for little girl pussy kept me going despite this. "Uggh, fuck, I'm finally gonna cum! Get ready, Chloe! Get ready to have your babysitter fucking claim you!" I yelled, humping her as fast and hard as I could. The bed creaked and groaned under our weight as I continued my assault on her tiny, innocent cunt. The pressure in my balls built and built and built, until...
"FUCK YES!"
When I finally came, I didn't moan, I roared. My vision went white and I thrust as deep as I could into Chloe, my balls tightening as I finally released my load. Immediately, a torrent of thick, hot, Endowed semen shot into her pussy, flooding her insides with my virile mutant seed. Her hole was so tight around my shaft that I could feel every pump, every individual gush of spunk that I shot into her, and fuck, it felt incredible.
"Ugggh, take it all, Chloe. Good girls don't let a single drop spill from their virgin cunts..." I moaned in her ear, continuing to hump convulsively as I filled her. The feeling of my hot cum inside of her was enough to send her spiraling into yet another orgasm, her entire body tensing up as she screamed silently. I felt her pussy clench, felt it milking the remaining cum from my cock, and I just wanted to keep going, to keep fucking her like this for eternity.
But alas, an orgasm, like all good things, must come to an end. Eventually, I eventually felt the pleasure subsiding, and I slowed my thrusts to a stop. Once I felt the cum cease pouring out, I slowly withdrew my dick from her pussy, causing plenty of it to flow out and onto her bedsheets, no doubt staining them permanently with my mark. I took a deep breath and held Chloe close, letting her roll towards me and gradually nuzzle into my neck. Her body was still trembling with aftershocks, and she was still whimpering quietly. However, even though her mind was utterly scrambled, it still yearned for closeness and comfort.
"Good girl, good girl..." I cooed, stroking her back. This was the part that I never neglected after I claimed any new girl as my own. I always showed them a little bit of gentleness and affection afterwards, if only to reinforce the shackles of groomed obedience that I had forged. I knew Chloe needed this. She needed to know that no matter how wrong what we did was, I did, at least, still care for her. "Wasn't that fun, Chloe?"
"U-Uh..." Chloe groaned, still unable to muster words. We weren't quite done yet, though. After all, I needed to make sure this obedience was going to last past this night.
"I'm gonna need you to do something for me, Chloe. I need you to make sure you'll never tell your mommy about this, and that the next time she needs a babysitter, you ask specifically for me. Otherwise, we won't get to do this with each-other ever again..." This was the final nail in the proverbial coffin. By cementing the idea that this would be the last they'd see of me if they disobeyed, I was able to make sure that any and every girl I babysitted remained loyal. None of them could give up this kind of pleasure, after all.
"O-Ohh..." Chloe groaned, though more despondently, this time. The idea of not being able to feel this way again was clearly distressing to her.
"Are you gonna be a good girl and do that for me?" I asked, stroking her hair. "Say that you will, and I'll give you a good night kiss..."
"I... I will..." Chloe mewled. Even though I had essentially blackmailed her, she said the words without any hesitation at all. I smiled and leaned in to give her a gentle peck on the lips. It was so pure, so sweet. After all the debauchery we had engaged in, that single kiss was able to make me feel like a saint once more. I held her close until her breathing returned to normal, letting her fall asleep in my arms. At last, the final petal had fallen, and she was mine.
God, how I loved being a babysitter