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Henry pulled the curtain close as Sarah stepped in and listened only for a moment to what she said, before he grabbed her by the shoulder and pushed her with the front against the wall of the changing booth, his breathing heavy. "Fuck, I need to bang you so hard, you are such a sexy little slut, damn I need to do you..."

With fumbling motions, his hand slightly shaking, he opened his zipper, unveiling his pulsating, pre-cum dripping teenage cock.

[Assistant] Sarah dropped the nightwear, and looked around. "Umm... what do you want me to do, Henry? Suck it? Sit on the bench? Stand and bend over? Get on the floor? On my back or on my knees?" She reached out and stroked him, obviously willing, just looking for instruction. He could have just taken her on the floor outside, had he wanted to.

[User] The moment she reached out and stroked him, Henry lost control. He was a teenage boy, he could only take so much before he would give in to his base urges. And that what he had just seen was certainly too much. Roughly he reached out and grabbed Sarah's hair, fisting it, and forcing her face to his dick and thrusting with his hip forward, into her mouth, groaning under his breath. A moment later he began to hammer away, into her mouth, trying his best to remain halfway quiet as he raped his little sister's tight and warm mouth.

[Assistant] Sarah grabbed on with both hands, not to push him away, but to help him feel good. She knew she couldn't get all of it in her mouth, so she stroked what wouldn't fit. She wasn't fond of him pulling her hair, but understood she didn't exactly have a handle for him to use. She sucked to the best of her nascent skill, and gazed up at his face. She loved helping her brothers cum. It made her feel good, when she made them feel good.

[User] The rush of orally banging his little sister, his own little sister, in a changing room in a fucking clothing store was unbelievable. He was fucking intense, the heat, the nervous energy, the lewdness of it all just so fucking much, overwhelming him. With barely contained groans and moans he hammered away at Sarah's cute whore face, his penis thrusting into her mouth again and again, spit and cock-juice flying from the corners of her mouth, his hands brutally holding onto her hair. And fuck, she was so good, so damn sexy and cute and good and damn, fuck... With a last thrust he pushed his dick in as deep as he could, as much as it was possible, and with a shuddering, twitching dick his balls released his sloppy load, thick ropes of cum shooting into Sarah's sucking fuckmaw.

[Assistant] There was too much. Sarah had no warning other than him pushing in deep, so some leaked out of her mouth. She did her best to swallow it all down, though. There wasn't any room in her mouth to save any to show him. When he was finally done, and relaxed his hold on her head, she pulled back, and swallowed before beaming up at him. To add to the lewdness, she still had cum oozing from the corners of her mouth. "Did I do OK?"

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Needing a moment to take a break and catch his break after he pulled out of Sarah's mouth, Henry groaned in satisfaction as he looked down at her, swallowing heavily as he saw her like that, with cum still oozing out of the corners of her mouth and her chin soiled. Carefully he released her and patted her head, smirking at her. "You did good, damn good even."

He took another pause, then he chuckled. "Come, let's pick out some proper pajamas and sleepwear for our good little whore, yeah?"

[Assistant] Sarah grinned and turned to the pile of clothes. She wasn't entirely certain she needed pajamas, since it seemed Rob, and maybe Henry, would probably want her to sleep naked now. With a shrug she put on the camisole and tight cotton shorts she had pointed out before he stuck his thing... his cock... in her mouth. The top was tight enough for her pointy nipples to poke out, and the bottoms showed every fold of her pussy. She didn't really pay attention to the rest of her reflection, or she'd have noticed the obvious cum on her face. Turning to her brother, she cheerfully declared, "I'm ready to show off for you again."

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The truth was, the idea of dressing Sarah up however they wanted really turned both her brothers on, much more than just sleeping naked. And really, it would make her appear so much sluttier, if done right. And if nothing else, they could always still undress her if they would want her naked. As Sarah slipped the pieces of clothing on Henry grabbed a few other pieces and put them on the "Buy Pile", among them a rather common if not even normal top that was however adorned with the words "Slutty Girl" and a little cartoon princess that was being fucked in all three holes.

As she said that she was ready to show off for him again, Henry smiled fondly at her. Damn, she was so great, he was really happy to have her. "You do know that everyone will know what we did in here if they see you like that, don't you?"

[Assistant] Sarah looked in the mirror, and saw her face. "Oh! I guess I should clean that off." She grabbed the skirt she wore inside, and used the inside of it to wipe her face clean. She double checked, and made sure. "OK, how about now?" She headed back out, primped and posed, showing off her hard nipples, cameltoe and slutty outfit. There was another single lady standing there now, not too far from the couple at the back.

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As Henry joined Rob again his brother gave him a somewhat jealous stare, but the two didn't exchange any words and instead simply enjoyed the show of little Sarah showing off. Some other people looked at them with jealousy as well, but no one acted on it, but it was clear that everyone wanted to. The circle around Sarah was by now pretty much complete, there were so many people and racks of clothing around that it was pretty much impossible to see what exactly was going on from the front of the shop.

That was the moment Isabella returned, carrying several sets of swimsuits and bikinis, all of them pretty much the perfect description of way too slutty and lewd to be worn in public. "Wow, you look lovely deary. Like a proper little eager slut. I bet everyone here would just love to have you play with their dicks... If that is okay of course."

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Sarah froze a bit, not knowing what to do. She was kinda being told to do it, so she wanted to, but it wasn't her brothers telling her to, so... She looked their direction trying to figure out what she should do. Come over to them, or keep obeying Isabella? Who was helping her with clothes... clothes that they didn't want to mess up...

"Umm... should I try on a swimsuit, first?" Wait, first? Did she just agree to play with everyone after she changed into a suit?

[User] "Perhaps that is for the best," agreed Isabella with an agreeable smile and a small chuckle and stepped over to place the swimsuits in the changing room for Sarah to take one and change into it. The moment the girls would be out of sight, Isabella would step over to her brothers and ask if they were cool with a special feature for the day called "Using Sarah for a big bukkake". Or something like that to that effect.

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Sarah nodded, and took the stack to the change booth with her. She put on the one at the top of the pile, only to discover that the fabric that should cover her privates was made out of mesh.

Oh well, they'd seen everything she has anyway. She stepped back out posing and turning, even doing some of the lewd poses Isabella seemed to like. She turned and bent at the waist, showing off the mesh that covered her pussy turning into a single string of fabric passing between her butt cheeks.

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The crowd was by now totally focused on the little slutty girl, eagerly watching her, taking pictures and videos as well, muttering to themselves, commenting about how cute and sexy she was, how fucking unbelievable this whole thing was. This time Isabella did not step up to help Sarah, not yet anyway, she just stood to the side and watched with a wicked and lusty smirk. However now Rob stood up, having made a decision. "Fuck, I can't take it any more...," he muttered and stepped forward towards Sarah, undoing his pants as he did so. Some of the other onlookers seemed to be shocked, while someone somewhere mumbled, "Finally..."

Fishing out his dick from his pants Rob stood now in front of Sarah, looking down at her, holding his hard member and beginning to pump it. "You're so sexy Sarah, I can't hold back anymore..."

[Assistant] Sarah was shocked that her brother would get involved with people watching. Even Henry had taken her to the changing booth. She glanced behind her and saw that the crowd had pressed even closer to watch. The man standing with the teen girls had his hands inside their shirts now, and one of the girls had unzipped his pants and had her hand inside to fish his cock out. She glanced at Isabella, and saw her smirking, enjoying the show. With no further qualms, Sarah grabbed hold of Rob's hips, and, spreading her legs a little to give the crowd a better view of her pussy, inhaled her brother's cock. It was a little awkward, bent at the waist like this, but she was able to take two thirds of him from this angle. It was almost as good as when they had her on her back with her head dangled over the edge of the table.

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For the moment, Rob was no longer concerned with all the onlookers, far too enraptured by the idea of blowing his load inside of Sarah's hot mouth. Or in really any other orifice of hers, not caring where he was. Henry had done it already, so why shouldn't he too, right? He groaned in obvious delight as Sarah wrapped her lips around his dick and began to suck and please him with her tongue. "Aaaahhh, fuck, sooo goooood..." Softly he began to rock back and forth, completely automatically, sliding in and out, not as violent and fast as Henry had done, downright gentle.

He however also noticed how someone else stepped up next to him, a man who had so far only watched, perhaps thirty years old, nice looking guy, like a friendly neighbor or something. "Do you mind?" asked the guy, his pants half opened up. For a moment Rob was taken aback, but then he nodded. "Sure. But no penetration."

"Sure sure..." A moment later a second cock was next to Sarah, hard and throbbing and dripping with pre-cum, the guy beginning to pleasure himself, the tip of his cock aimed at the girl's face.

[Assistant] Sarah continued to bob on Rob's knob, having to stifle an almost hysterical giggle when she thought of it that way, but kept shooting glances at the guy stroking himself next to her face. She wasn't sure what to do. Rob said no penetration, and she wasn't entirely sure what that meant. Was she supposed to suck the guy, or just let him stroke himself on her? She looked up to her brother, hoping he'd give her directions.

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It was weird to do this with spectators watching and one standing so close, wanking one off, but Rob did his best not to be distracted, instead indulging in the full pleasure of having his little sister's lips wrapped around his dick, giving her a wicked smirk. "Hmmmaa... god, so good..." He kept rocking his hips, sliding in and out, his cock already shuddering. Suddenly he leaned forward and reached out to grab Sarah's backside with both hands, massaging her ass and spreading her cheeks slightly. Behind her someone spoke up, the other teenage boy had stepped up to behind Sarah, gasping at her. "Wow, I've never seen such a hot loli-slut..."

"Hmmm, this girl is the bomb... I wanna cover in my dick-juice," agreed the guy next to Rob, keeping up working his dick, looking as if he was ready to blow. "Can I touch her?" "Sure," agreed Rob immediately, gasping again. "But no fucking, only touching."

[Assistant] With Rob's permission to touch, it wasn't long before the minuscule cover of a mesh g-string, became the no cover as it was pushed aside. The man beside her brother, pushed the excuse for fabric away and began to maul her non-existent tits, and play with her nipples. She whimpered a little when the teen boy behind her pulled the strings and stripped the bottoms away completely so he could play with her pussy while Rob played with her ass. Sarah was an obedient little slut, though, and since Rob gave permission, she obeyed her brother and spread her legs a little to help the strange teen insert his fingers in her pussy. She groaned with pleasure, and sucked her brother's meat even harder, while cutting her eyes to the stranger, attempting to will him to take her top and strip her completely.

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All eyes were on Sarah, something Rob had already known but was now realizing once more. Everyone was watching her and him being blown by her, everyone was watching how she was sucking his dick and being molested by him and the other two guys, a little, horny, eager slut, just for their use. His dick shivered, his cock twitched, he grunted under his breath, sweaty, his hands shivering, fuck this was intense, so unbelievable intense and surreal and strange and... He moaned, tried to remain silent, felt how his balls twitched and tightened as his teenage load was fired, directly into Sarah's eager, warm and sucking mouth. "Hmmmaaa..."

"Yeah, fill her up boy," said the man next to him, still playing with Sarah's tits, pulling at one of her nipples.

[Assistant] She felt him start to throb and pulse, so she pulled back far enough to catch it without drowning in it. She kept stroking the shaft and sucking his knob until he pulled away. Like a good girl, she showed him what she had done, only a little leaking from the corners of her mouth before she swallowed it down. She glanced at the man playing with her nipples, and stroking himself, "Should I suck your friend, Rob?" She knew he wasn't really a friend, but it sounded better than asking if she should suck some strange man. She didn't realize she was proving that she would service their friends if they told her to.

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Letting Sarah suck him off, Rob remained in that position for perhaps another twenty seconds or so before he pulled away, his slick with saliva coated cock plopping from her compressed lips. As she showed him what she had done, showing off her open mouth after swallowing, he grinned wickedly and ruffled her hair lovingly, praising her. "Well done..."

He then stepped back, giving the other two men, well one man and one teenager, a somewhat better access. As Sarah asked if she should suck off his friend he shook his head, smiling at her. "Naah, don't worry. Let them just enjoy you, don't worry about it."

Taking that as permission to go a bit fuller out, the adult currently playing with her nipples grunted in joy, pulling and twisting at her hard and wonderfully pink buds, the hand between her legs becoming more demanding as well, a finger now sliding in and out of her tight pussy. Suddenly a third man stepped up, grabbing Sarah's hair and pulling her face into his direction, facing his hard, already twitching dick. "Oh man, I'm gonna plaster your face you little slut..." "Yeah man, coat her in your cum." "Fuck, I'm gonna cum as well soon too... this tiny loli is too hot..." Once, twice the man worked his dick, before his balls released his load, blasting his thick ball juice over Sarah's angelic little face.

[Assistant] Sarah made no complaints or resistance to being used as a target. She just closed her eyes and let the man shoot all over her. Some got in her hair, but most went on her face, especially between her nose and chin. Her top had been pulled up so it was under her arms, and the bottoms had been taken off completely, leaving her pretty much naked as the two men played with her nipples and the teen fingered her pussy. He added a second finger, finally bringing her to orgasm as the second man shot his load to join the first on her face. She stood there, shivering and trying to keep her legs straight as she came standing up.

[User] What followed was a lewd, perverted scene like out of a strange hentai manga, a small girl dressed up all sexy and by now as good as naked being molested by adult and teenage men. Hands groping her, playing with her nubile flesh, pulling at her nipples and grabbing her backside, stroking her clit, fingers sliding in and out of her wet slit. And shivering, dripping dicks pointed at her face and upper body, spewing thick, slimy cock-juice, hitting her face and neck and tiny tits. A hand grabbed her hair, roughly, pulling her face into a direction and then already more cum was shot over her angelic little face, hitting her nose and forehead. "Hmmaaa, take it you slut... hmaaa, yeah, you're such a sexy slut..."

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It seemed that all the single guys went first, just blasting their nut juice wherever they felt like it. Toward the end, the couple was there, and it was the wife who had grabbed her hair so roughly. She was pulled into a position standing on her knees, and forced to look at the woman while her husband shot his load all over her face from an inch away. "If you were our daughter, not a day would go by that I didn't suck your Daddy's cum from your pussy, while he filled mine up for you to clean." When her husband was done, the woman kissed Sarah thoroughly, using her tongue to push some of the spunk into her mouth. "We'll have to talk to your handlers, and see if we can arrange some playdates and sleep overs."

Without another word, they stepped away, and the vacancy was immediately filled by the guy with the teen girls. They each took hold of one of her pigtails, and held her face in position while their other hands stroked the guy. Once he blasted on her face, they made her lay on her back, spreading her legs, so the calming crowd could watch. Slowly, and methodically, they started to scrape up the cum with their fingers, showing the goo to the crowd, then stuffed it in her tiny snatch. They let everyone watch as they brought Sarah to two orgasms with their semen soaked fingers, leaving the girl a little slimy, but with no visible semen left.

When they were done, Sarah lay there, shuddering from pleasure, and recovering from her reward. She was practically doing the splits, showing off her goo oozing cunt, waiting to be told what to do next.

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The whole scene, the entire thing, was just so fucked up and surreal and sexy and confusing and fucking messed up and oh so incredibly sexy and strange that both of Sarah's brother's had no real idea what to do. They had only wanted to come here to shop and dress up Sarah a bit, not for... this. But they weren't complaining either, of course not.

Isabella finally stepped up to the two boys and they exchanged a few words, while the crowd slowly dissolved or kept taking some pictures of Sarah as she still lay there. About half a minute later Rob came over to Sarah, kneeling down next to her and helping her up, carefully pulling her to her legs, softly taking her hand. "Come, we can use the employees bathroom to clean you up a bit. How about we get icecream next, I think you deserve a special big one."

[Assistant] Sarah stood, but was still rather dazed with what had gone one, not to mention two orgasms. She started to hug Rob, but remembered she was still slimy. She hadn't even bothered to tug the top back down into place, and just stood there, naked and oozing cum from her cooch, before being even more distracted by the promise of ice-cream. "Really? Can I have mint and chocolate chip?" She started to look around for where they needed to go, forgetting that she should probably cover her nakedness first.

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Rob chuckled softly and ruffled Sarah's hair, he didn't seem to be too put off by her wanting to cuddle her. Not that he reciprocated the desire, but he didn't shove her violently from him or something. "First, we'll get you cleaned up, yeah? Come on, this way."

With that said he stood up and held out his hand for her to grab, to lead her into the back and into the employee bathroom, which was actually cleaner and bigger than it sounded and actually had a shower, to do exactly what he said. "And yes, you can have mint and chocolate chip. And also banana and cherry and whipped cream."

[Assistant] She happily took his hand and let him lead her to the bathroom. She completely ignored that she was walking through the store naked. At least it wasn't far to the employee area. She let Rob turn on the shower, and finished taking the bikini top off, before stepping in and rinsing off. Rob was standing there watching her and she looked over, "That was kinda wild, huh?"

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Rob had to hold back a guwaffed laugh, turning it instead into a very unmanly giggle. "Understatement of the century," he said good natured as he grabbed a towel for Sarah and hold it out to her, signaling her to get finished and get out from under the shower. "But also very sexy and hot. Henry and I are very proud of you."

And he actually meant that. It was more than just strange to be proud of ones little sister because she was such a sexy, willing underage slut, but he was. And for good reason, because she was HIS sexy, willing underage slut.

[Assistant] Sarah turned off the water, and stepped out of the shower, holding her arms up for him to dry off. She was blushing as she told him, "I'm glad I was able to make you happy." She was more embarrassed with the praise than she had been by practically being gang banged in public. She leaned closer and whispered, "It was kinda exciting to be naked in front of people."

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"Really, you were?" said Rob in a slightly teasing voice, beginning to dry her off as he spoke. He was far more careful and softer with her than one would expect from him, but then again perhaps he was just as careful as one would expect considering what she had just endured for him. "You are turning into a regular Little pervert, huh?"

It was clear that he was merely teasing her like a big brother would do with a little sister, even if the content of that teasing was thoroughly unfitting for that. "Shall I make your hair into twin pigtails again or do you want to carry them open?"

[Assistant] Sarah giggled when he called her a pervert. When he was done drying her off and asked how she wanted her hair, she looked down at her toes, and clasped her hands behind her. Her twisting motions gave away that she was nervous while her pink skin proved she was embarrassed. "I... I kinda like it when you tell me how to dress and what to do." Even looking up at him, she couldn't quite meet his gaze, "You can fix my hair however you want it."

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"Ohh ummm... okay..." replied Rob a bit confused, not sure what to say to that. She really liked being told how to dress and what to wear and how to do her hair? Okay, fine with him but a bit... He had no idea how to react, that was all. "Pigtails it is... Because, you know, that way I can grab your hair when you blow me of course..."

He added that explanation hurriedly, as if he was afraid she would think something else. And not very convincing either. Sliding into Position behind her he began to try to get her hair into the appropriate shape, meaning the pigtails. Trying being the Right word in this instance because he was failing spectacularly, never having done anything with long hair. Or hair at all really. After a while of fumbling and failing he finally said, "... or... just open?"

[Assistant] Sarah giggled at his failed attempts, because he did try more than once. "Do you want me to do it? I don't mind putting my hair in pigtails if you want me to. Even if it is so you can grab them while shoving your cock inside me, from either end." She wasn't yet addicted to the physical pleasure of sex, but she was quickly becoming addicted to the attention they gave her through sex. That said, she loved the orgasms, and was beginning to crave them for themselves as well. She quickly had her hair up the way he liked it. When she was done, she stood there and looked at him, waiting to see what he wanted to do. She was ready for anything, be it going out to gather her new clothes and go get ice-cream, or even if he wanted to put her pigtails to the test right now.

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"Okay that looks good..." And it did, it really did look good, at least he thought so. "Wait a moment, I'll get you something to put on and then we'll get ice cream, yeah?"

Truth was, he had actually the idea of testing her pigtails for what he had just described but she had just gotten cleaned up, thus she shouldn't get dirty right away again. Right? He actually left, not really giving her an opportunity to reply, and returned About a Minute later with a top, socks, a skirt and a pair of shoes, her shoes of course. No panties though, but this time it was an honest mistake, he had simply forgotten. "Here."

[Assistant] Sarah started to dress, not questioning what was there, or what was missing. She assumed the lack of panties was on purpose, like it had been this morning. The spaghetti straps on the top were just a tad long, so the shirt just barely covered her nipples. The skirt was long enough to cover everything when she was standing, but wouldn't be when she sat down. Once she was dressed, she gave a twirl, flashing Rob in the process, and having to tug the shirt up to cover a nipple after the sudden movement stopped. "Aren't all these clothes kinda expensive? We're not gonna get them all are we?" She kinda hoped they got one or two of the tops that showed her pussy, and had her wear really thin tights with it. She would be covered up, but anyone who wanted to would be able to see her pussy, and they couldn't say anything bad about it or she could accuse them of being a pervert for staring at her.

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When Sarah dressed for some reason Rob turned around, as if this would protect her modesty or something. After all that he and Henry and now other people had done with her, to her, this was hardly necessary. And still he did it, it was somehow the proper thing to do in his feeling and even as he did that he questioned that decision, finding it very, very strange. He turned around again, just in time to see her twirling and giving him a small flash which he only now noticed and he thought about getting her a pair of panties but then decided against it.

Holding out his hand for her to grab he answered her question, more thinking out loud than anything. "We'll see, I mean, dad gives us a pretty big allowance and we gotta see... I think Henry has already picked out some of it. Anything in particular you like we should get at all costs?"

[Assistant] Sarah considered it, and picked out a pair of tight cotton shorts they had wanted her to try on earlier that she didn't get a chance to, and a kerchief top to go with them. The top was loose enough that while maintaining a "properly clothed" look, anyone who wanted to see her nipples would be able to anytime they wished. "Can I get these?"

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Outside the employee restroom, meaning actually back in the proper shop, things had settled down again with most of the former crowd having dispersed and only a few people remaining, among others the teenager who stood together with Henry at the cash register and talked in hushed voices. The teenager, a lanky youth with a slight case of acne and dirty blonde hair, blushed as he saw Rob and Sarah coming their way and made a hasty retreat, much to the amusement of Henry. It was here at the cash register that most of the cloth was already laid out for Sarah and many outfits and pieces had already been packed.

"Sure, no problem," said Henry and Rob nodded in affirmation. He motioned for Isabella, who had waited a few feet behind the cash register, and the woman smiled broadly as she grabbed the chose items to scan them and pack them. "Here you go sweetie," she said, smiling at the young girl. "Anything else you'd like or do you leave the rest up to your owners?"

Both of Sarah's brother's blushed at the choice of words and how perverted she made that sound.

[Assistant] Sarah was a little flustered at the direct question. She had just told Rob that she liked them to tell her what to do. She didn't really understand their blushes, and didn't think it was her place to say, but they didn't seem to object to her answering. She tugged nervously at her shirt, inadvertently showing off her nipples again. "I'm a good girl, and do everything they tell me to." She looked up with a little of her excitement showing, "They just started dressing me up how they want me to look. It's really fun." She emphasized this with another twirl, flaring the skirt to show her still bare ass and pussy. When she stopped, she stood there, hands clasped behind her, bouncing on her toes a little. Her hard little nips were on display again, as she eagerly awaited another order.


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They actually went to sit near the indoor fountain of the mall, talking about this and that, the two older brother's of Sarah actually falling into their old habits of talking with one another over the head of Sarah, now and then asking how she was or what she thought about anything. But all in all it was quite normal, nothing special, downright ordinary, just three siblings sitting there on a bench eating their ice-cream, surrounding by shopping bags. Even the topics were normal, school, games, sports, this party or that, the asshole bully from school, nothing out of the ordinary.

It was when they were all finished with their ice-cream that Henry stood up to throw away the now empty cups and Rob slowly got up himself, thinking aloud, "I do actually wanna check out game-stop. Just to see if they have any good games for the PS at affordable prices." "They don't," replied Henry, smirking. "I know, I still wanna check it out."

[Assistant] Sarah sat there, kicking her feet, and enjoying her mint and chocolate chip. She wasn't as careful as she probably should be with no panties on. Plenty of people who tried to look up her skirt were rewarded with bare pussy. She didn't really pay attention to her brothers rapid transitions of topics. When they were done, apparently they were going to stop at the game store. Sarah just threw her trash away, and gathered her bag.

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This time it was Henry on whose hand she walked and Rob who carried bags in both hands as they made their way over to the game store that wasn't actually a game-stop but one of the last few remaining free game stores that still existed thanks to a loyal customer base, customer friendly politics and being a favorite hangout spot for several youths. When they entered the store they were immediately confronted with a few teenagers sitting in the back playing Magic the Gathering, the store attendant talking vividly with someone in his early twenties and a few single people looking through the aisles. They were ignored, for the moment at least. Rob immediately went to the aisle were used Playstation games were laid out, while Henry stood at the entrance for a moment longer. Long enough to see someone he knew and without thinking walking over. "Hey Steven, how ya doin?"

"Oh, hi Henry, how ya doin?" The youth in question was an athletic teenager about the age of Sarah's brothers, perhaps a year older, with raven hair, dazzling good looks and a charming smile. "You out with your girlfriend?"

"Dude, that's my sister," protested Henry. "Relax man, I'm just joking." With a small laugh Steven knelt down to be at eye level with Sarah, smiling at her like he would do with any other cute girl, holding out his hand for her to shake. "Hi there, how ya doin? I'm Steven."

[Assistant] Sarah could tell Henry was friends with this guy. She had never met him before, but he seemed nice (not to mention really cute). She shook his hand shyly, then stood there with her hands behind her back. "I'm Sarah. Nice to meet you." She didn't notice that her top has slipped enough that the upper half of her aureole are visible, and her hard nips were poking at the hem of the shirt instead of the front. This held it out enough for him to see down her shirt, without being completely on display.

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"Also very nice to meet you Sarah," replied Steven, keeping up his smile even as his eyes slid down from her face and to her nearly exposed little hardened nipples, instantly changing his impression of this little cute girl to something a bit more... well, grown up. "If I had known Henry had such a cute sister I might have come over more often," he then joked in a flirty but obviously simply kind voice, in case someone might overhear them.

Noticing how Steven looked at Sarah, Henry made a decision, one that could come back to haunt him. "Hey Stevo, I wanna check out the old games in the back, you wanna come?"

"...sure." And with that the two boys, of course thinking that Sarah would follow, went to the back of the store, half hidden by a column and a series of large shelves.

[Assistant] Sarah blushed a little and looked down when he complimented her. Thus she missed his glance at her chest, and the approval in his eyes. When Henry started to wander off with Steven, Sarah cast a quick look around and couldn't see Rob, so she followed with Henry and his friend. There must not be very many good games back here, because it seemed kinda deserted. Even the sounds from the front were muffled somewhat.

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The back was more than just deserted, it was like the unloved stepchild of the store and for a good reason. This was where old games were stored for lovers and collectors, ranging from Playstation 1 games to SNES cartridges to even some old original Gameboy games. The high shelves allowed for as good as no visibility beyond into one direction and even that was into an area that was at the moment empty of any people. Henry and Steven chatted for a short moment about this and that, including some cheerleaders and girls from their school and how hot they were, before Henry suddenly said with a lowered voice, "Hey wanna see something awesome?"

"Sure man," replied Steven, now intrigued, his eyes glancing to Sarah now and then. "Cool." Henry grinned, yet his knees were actually shaking, he was absolutely terrified but tried to act brave. This was a gamble, he knew, a big gamble, but still he did it. "Hey Sarah... show Steven what you are wearing under the skirt, yeah?"

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Sarah was looking around, getting a little bored with all of these old games. She wasn't really paying attention to the conversation, since she didn't know the people they were talking about. Suddenly Henry's voice changed a little, before giving her the order. She glanced at his face to make sure he was serious, not that it mattered a lot; her hands were already moving to obey.

She fully lifted the front of her skirt, showing off her bare and bald pussy. Like her nips, it had been staying at a low aroused level, almost constantly since they left the house. Now with exposure to someone new, her arousal was already increasing. Whether from the movement to grab the front of her skirt, or the increased arousal caused a small shift, her nips popped free of her top. The whole area wasn't exposed, but her rock hard nips were resting on the neck hem of the shirt.

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With a shit eating grin that covered how nervous he really was, Henry stood there and watched the reaction of Steven. Who in turn stared at Sarah, his eyes all but popping out of his head, his mouth open in shock, gasping. Then he licked his lips unconsciously, his hands shivering a bit. For a few seconds they stayed like this, before Steven whispered, "Shit... wow. Is she... can I touch her?"

Henry visibly relaxed, the tension leaving his body. He nodded. "Sure." Instantly Steven knelt down again in front of Sarah, reaching out, his eyes roaming her body, from her exposed hard nipples to her bald, smooth cunt she had revealed to him. One hand of his went to her chest, his fingers sliding half around her torso and his thumb prodding against her left bud. His other hand went immediately into between her legs, his fingers gliding over her aroused pussy. "Dude, your sister is a real hottie..."

[Assistant] Henry had given permission, so Sarah made no objections to this stranger pawing her body. Just the opposite, in fact. When he reached between her legs, she spread them some so he could have easier access. She smiled, shyly at the compliment, and the only signs of nerves was her checking the ends of the aisle to make sure no one was watching them. She looked to Henry, but with no obvious directions given, she just relaxed a little and let his friend explore her little body. Her almost relieved sigh as he made contact with her "breast" turned into a quiet mewl of pleasure as he explored her pussy.

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As Sarah let out the small, quiet mewl Steven hesitated, stopped, as if he was afraid she would pull back or scream or push him away. But as nothing happened he commenced with his exploration, groping the girl freely now, his one hand playing with her flat chest and his other hand sliding up and down between her legs, stroking her inner thighs, and two fingers prodding and "tickling" her tight clit. "Wow, your sister sure is fun... does she know how to blow?"

"Uh-huh," confirmed Henry, smirking, obviously proud to be able to react positively to this question. Steven's index finger slowly crawled forward and up, into Sarah's undersized pussy. "Have you done her?"

"In the pussy?" asked Henry. "Yeah." "Is she a good fuck?" "She's a natural. And so fucking tight, feels like ripping your cock out but damn it's great..."

[Assistant] Sarah continued to keep checking that they were alone, but she was growing obviously wetter the more her brother expounded on how much he enjoyed her body. It wasn't her place to offer more, any more than it was to resist. She stood there, obediently following her last instruction, and let Henry's friend play with her body. She wondered if he would have her give Steven a blowjob, or bend over to let him fuck her, or maybe he was just teasing his friend. Maybe he was just letting Steven play like this to work him up, then send him off to handle it himself. She was ready to obey whichever order Henry gave her. She gave Henry a smile, showing she wasn't uncomfortable, and was obeying all orders like they had told her to on the way into the mall.

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Steven's probing went further and further the more this obscene and lewd moment kept going, his finger now beginning to slide in and out of her wet hole and his other hand playing with her flat chest, pulling at her nipples and groping her non existing breasts. He smiled at her, though by now the smile was more feral, almost hungry. He then suddenly looked up to Henry. "Can I do her?"

"... buy me the new Call of Duty title and you can," replied Henry immediately. "Deal."

[Assistant] Sarah didn't have a concept for prostitution, or pimping her out. She just knew what "do her" meant, and that Henry had given his permission for Steven to have her. She looked both ways again, then asked Henry, "A... are you gonna have him do it here, or go back to the car?" Her innocent question made it clear that, as far as she was concerned, Henry had the right to let people fuck her. She wasn't refusing to do it, even right then and there, she was just asking if they were sure then and there was the right call.

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Both boys chuckled a bit at the question, though Steven seemed a bit shellshocked that this was really happening and Henry was a bit shellshocked that he was actually doing this and Steven was cool with it, even eager for it. There was a glance between the two, before Steven then said, "Let's... how about this, I buy the game and meet you later somewhere were I can screw this little tot to my hearts content?"

"Sounds good," agreed Henry. Steven pulled back from Sarah and stood up again, the thick bulge in his pants obvious. "Cover up again Sarah, we don't want any accidents when we leave, yeah?" commanded Henry, though he was quite kind in the way he was saying it.

[Assistant] Sarah stood there, still exposed as they made their plans. She didn't even try to cover up until told to, but she did so right away. Once she smoothed her skirt and shirt, no one would ever know that she had just been flashing her bare pussy and agreed to let a perfect stranger fuck her until he couldn't get hard again. All so her brother could get a new game. She idly wondered if Rob was off somewhere making a similar deal, as she took Henry's hand, looking perfectly innocent.

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Smiling down at Sarah as she took his hand again, Henry said his goodbye to Steven and let the other boy leave first before following a bit later with Sarah at his hand, walking slowly, so as not to look as if he was fleeing from something. Rob was seeing them come out from the back and putting one and one together he send them a knowing smirk, at which Henry nodded with a grin. "You wanna go somewhere else before we drive... um, home I guess?" asked Henry then, meaning Sarah.

Rob had actually found something and was buying it in that exact moment.

[Assistant] Sarah thought for a minute. Now that her brothers were deciding what she wore and did, she didn't even feel a need to go anywhere. "Are we meeting your friend somewhere, or is he coming to our house?" She looked down and saw her sneakers. They didn't look quite right with this outfit. "Do I need new shoes for my new clothes?" She was genuinely curious. Her fashion sense had always been more eclectic with no mother to teach her better, so it didn't bother her to wear mismatched shoes.

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"We're meeting somewhere," answered Henry, more thinking aloud than anything else. Rob came to them with his new purchase, just as Sarah asked if she needed new shows for her new clothes. Both boy's eyes went down, looking at her shoes, all but staring at them for ten, twenty seconds or so, silence stretching between them.

"Ummm..." "...well..." "...maybe..." "...dunno..." "I'm not a shoe..." "...guy and actually..." "...I have..." "...no idea..." They looked at one another, then back at Sarah. Shrugging. "Dunno," they then said in unison. Because really, they had no fucking clue. Clothes were rather easy, let Sarah put them on and then say if she's hot or not. Shoes however... They couldn't care less about shoes.

[Assistant] Sarah shrugged with an, "OK." Since she was letting them pick her clothes, and she wasn't particularly concerned with style, it didn't matter much to her. Not really changing the subject, and just trying to actually join the conversation, she asked Rob, "What game did you get?" She still had Henry's hand, and was carrying some of the bags of clothes.

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Walking together again the three left the gameshop, once more appearing like a normal sibling trio and nothing more. A passing family even noticed and the mother pointed them out, saying that that's how older siblings should look after their younger siblings. The father didn't notice, he was too busy on the smartphone, the teenage daughter didn't listen because she was listening to music and the young teenage son was just rolling his eyes. And the toddle in the stroller... was drooling.

"Watchdogs 1," answered Rob absent mindedly, having more or less already forgotten about the game at this point. "I'll check it out later, you can watch me play if you want." "You won't play the game much, will you?" "... nope."

Henry and Rob were leading Sarah back to the garage and to the car, obviously done with shopping. "You drive," said Henry to his brother. "I need to write with Steven where to meet up." "What... Why?" "Tell you in the car."

[Assistant] Sarah waved at the exasperated mother, maintaining the image of a nice normal family. She had to wonder, though, if the father on his phone was friends with someone who had shot his stuff on her at the store. Maybe he was watching a video of it, right now? She shivered a little. When they got to the car, she put her bag in the trunk with the others, then hopped in the back seat to buckle up. Just like they had told her to do in the car on the way there, she lifted her skirt enough to show them her pussy, and tugged down the top enough to expose her booblets.

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The bags were loaded into the car and the two boys climbed in, Henry already on his phone while Rob started the engine. Rob threw a glance back to Sarah, smiling as he saw that she once more presented herself for them, mouthing a "You're fucking hot" to her.

"Okay, what was that about Steven?" he asked then as the car drove off, Henry typing away on his phone. "Well, I met Steven in gamestore, one thing led to another... And he bought the newest CoD game for me and in exchange he can fuck Sarah," explained Henry matter of factly, as if this was completely normal.

"What? You whore our slut out without asking me first?" "Oh come on, it's no big deal. It's Steven, we know him." "Yeah but... and seriously, for one game? The whore's snatch is worth double that..." "... yeah, okay. I admit, it's a bit cheap... But I made the deal and... Oh, he wrote me. He wants to meet up... at the hiking spot. That okay with you?" "Sure sure," replied Rob. After a second he threw another glance back to Sarah, smirking. "Your first customer whore. Looking forward to it?"

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Sarah didn't really know what they meant by a customer, but she knew when they called her whore they meant it as a compliment, since that's what they had told her. She also figured out they were on their way to meet Steven, who Henry had said could fuck her. "That means we're going to meet your friend and he's gonna fuck me while you watch, right? You said for me to do everything I was told, and Henry said Steven could, so, yup! I'm ready. It feels really good when you two do it to me, so it should be just as fun when you share me with your friends."

She scrunched down in her seat, putting her pussy more on display, "I really like it when you tell me to do stuff like when Henry told me to lift my skirt for Steven, or at the store when I played dress up for people. I even liked it when you let them touch me. That married lady said she wanted to suck it all out of me after she watched her husband fill me up."

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Both Henry and Rob threw looks at one another and then at Sarah, Henry smiling back to her. "Damn, if we had known that you are such a desperate and perverted slut we would have fucked you way sooner," he complimented, chuckling a bit. "The way you talk make me want to crawl back there and fuck you again. You like making your brothers horny, huh? Little dirty slut..."

"Yeah, you sure are special," agreed Rob as he turned the wheel to leave the main road to change to a side road that led out of the town and towards the nearby hiking path. It wasn't so much a hiking path as much more a simple trail up a steep hill, starting at a small parking lot that was infamous for teenagers driving there to make out or do more.

[Assistant] Sarah giggled, "I didn't know either, until you taught me how much fun it could be. We could have been doing this for years." She said this as though she were their age, as if doing it years ago wouldn't have made her a kindergarten slut. "You're my big brothers, Henry, you get to fuck me anytime you want to, right? Day or night, asleep or awake, at home or out like at the playground, alone or in front of people. That's how it works, right?" She was just confirming what their actions so far had taught her, and since she didn't know differently, she believed them when they told her these things. They were her brothers, after all, they wouldn't lie to her.

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Fuck, the way she said these things, the way she described it... damn, she made her brother's horny again. They had no idea a guy could be this pent up, even with a willing little slut right there at their disposal. They imagined just what she described, fucking her day and night, grabbing her when she's asleep and fucking her right in her little bed, grabbing her on the playground and bending her over in front of everyone. And it had of course a major effect on them.

"That's exactly how it works, yes," agreed Rob, grinning broadly and shuffling his weight around on the seat, sitting just a tad bit too uncomfortable thanks to his massive boner. Of course he knew that it was a bit more complicated than that, that it wasn't that easy... but why spoil the fun, right? "Hey Sarah, you will do anything we tell you to do, right?"

Henry looked to his brother, knowing that he had an idea that was probably not a good one... but one he would definitely want to see.

[Assistant] Sarah looked at him like he hadn't been paying attention. Hadn't she already said she liked to do that? "Well, yeah, as long as it's not, like, all your chores or something. I already told you I think you telling me to do stuff like take off my clothes in front of people, or let them touch me is exciting and makes my kitty slippery. Do you mean like that?"

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"Yes, like that," confirmed Rob as he turned the wheel to steer the car into the at the moment deserted parking lot outside the town. Stopping the car he unfastened his seatbelt and stepped out, mirrored by Henry on the other side and then they opened the backdoor for Sarah to climb out.

The parking lot was surrounded by a light forest on three sides, including the one where the beginning of the trail leading up the steep hill overlooking town began. Henry immediately turned into that direction. "Steven said he'd meet us on the booze spot."

That was a small rest spot on the far side of the hill, overlooking the town, usually used by the local youths to get drunk. Thus the nickname. Rob held out his hand for Sarah to hold onto, telling her, "Say it if you get tired, then I'll carry you, okay?"

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Sarah unbuckled and climbed out. Her skirt fell to hide her pussy, but they hadn't told her to cover up her nipples. Since there was no one around, she just took Rob's hand and started to skip beside him. "Were you gonna tell me to do something fun before we got out of the car?" She didn't know if he had an order in mind, or if he was just making sure she knew the rules.

The hill was rather steep, and although she didn't ask to be carried, she had stopped skipping before they were halfway up.

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Realizing that Sarah was struggling, which he had known right from the start that it would happen, Rob bend down and scooped her up, carrying her in front of himself. As he was quite athletic and she was such a small girl he had no problems with this at all. This also allowed him to place one hand on her little bubble ass and squeeze and fondle it as they walked. "I was forming an idea, but nothing specific yet... I need to think it over, but nothing that you would have to do right away anyway."

Arriving at their spot and not seeing Steven there, Henry walked over to the viewing platform and saw most of the little town. "Heh, I can imagine why he wants to meet here. Fucking such a hot piece of ass outside is quite the thrill..."

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Sarah startled squeak when Rob picked her up, turned into a giggle as his hand slid under her skirt to play with her naked butt. "Oh, OK. I hope it's a fun order, like getting naked in front of people and not a not-so-fun order like... I dunno... something that might hurt, or something."

She looked over at Henry when he made his comment, but didn't try to get down from where Rob was squeezing her butt, "You mean like when you did it with me on the playground? That was extra-exciting for you, too?"


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Henry immediately helped her up the couch and eagerly welcomed how she climbed into his lap, grinning like a madman as she straddled his lap. He groaned and moaned eagerly as she sank down unto his hardness, his cock sinking into her tight, wet and hot folds. His hands went to her hips to stabilize her, his fingers digging into her supple and pliable flesh. He let her work, not aiding her, though he groaned and gasped with delight and joy as she worked him inside and then past her cervix, letting out a satisfied moan as he felt her underdeveloped womb snug around his dick, her miniature body impaled on his hard member. Her words made him chuckle, and fuck yes that idea was great, but he didn't think that was possible.

"Hmmmm... that sure sounds... hnnnn... fuck, good," he said and then began to thrust, moving his hips and starting to plow her tight cunny, his hard member stirring up her insides. Suddenly, as he kept doing that, he reached to the side and grabbed the remote and a second later the TV turned on, showing a picture.

Henry had gotten a USB-stick onto which he had loaded the pictures of last night and attached it to the TV. They were now seeing little fucked out Sarah, out like a light, her face basked in cum and slobber and writing, her tiny body laid unto the table and Eugene currently balls deep inside of her stretched pussy. "You like... what I picked out? Hnnn..."

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"Oooohh, wow!" Sarah watched as the camera zoomed in, or got closer, showing extremely close what her pussy looked like with a cock pounding into it. Eugene wasn't taking it easy on her, despite the fact that she was obviously unconscious. Even with her completely gone, her body was still showing how much it loved the attention, because she was groaning softly in her sleep, and from the way her limbs quivered and her tummy rippled, she seemed to be in a constant state of orgasm. Her whole body seemed to be flushed, like an all over blush or something. Suddenly Eugene gave a groan, and the camera moved to show his balls clench rhythmically as he unloaded inside her again. He finally pulled out, dutifully made his count mark, then moved out of the way as Bryan folded her legs up and slammed into her pussy. Meanwhile, she never stopped cumming, and never stopped practically gushing boy cum from her over used fuck hole. "No wonder my tummy was so sore this morning. Guess that's a really good workout, huh?"

While Bryan filled her pussy again, Jake shot a much diminished load onto her face. She wondered how many times he'd shot for him to seem nearly out of stuff. They made their marks, and Miles picked her up like a rag doll, still oozing cum and visible quivering from her own orgasms, and impaled her ass on his cock. He sat down and held her legs open for Anton to use her pussy at the same time.

Leaning back against Henry, she asked him, "Is it weird that I think it's exciting (she didn't know the right words to describe arousing) to see proof of how much was done to me that I can't remember?" She paused for a moment, "I wonder what it would be like to do the opposite? Go to sleep with all my clothes on, then wake up naked, cocks in both holes, another spraying my face, and realize I'm covered in and gushing boy cum from both holes while my body won't stop cumming like that. Then looking around to see a room full of guys I don't know waiting for their next turn, 'cause they've already had at least one, with you and Robbie cheering them on."

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"Fuck stop giving me such ideas," said Henry with a chuckle while he didn't stop moving, groaning and grunting as he kept fucking her undersized, stretched snatch and her violated womb. His fingers dug into her flesh as he started to slam into her and ramming her down onto his length balls deep, his tip hitting the back of her useless womb and forming a bulge inside her taut stomach whenever he bottomed out. Seeing a cute, sexy, abused girl being fucked over and over? Incredibly sexy. Doing this while fucking her again? Much better.

"Hnnnn... you're such a great slut... you dirty whore... hmmmm... you're the best little sister a guy could ask for..."

The short video ended and the next immediately started, this time with Sarah being used as a fuck puppet by Miles, moving her up and down his hard member while he sat on the couch. He slammed her down again and again balls deep onto his dick, cum and slobber flying from her body as she flew around like a ragdoll, her small body disgraced completely at this point.

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From this position his cock was putting a lot of pressure on her G-spot, and rapidly pushed her toward climax. Not that doing so was proving to be difficult with her. They were unaware, but Sarah was her mother in miniature, able to cum at the drop of a hat, always eager for more, and unable to say "no" or "stop". They main difference was the ages they started, and with a few years head start, she had the potential to be an even bigger nymphomaniac than her mother. In fact, she was already ahead on that score, just in the short amount of time between first sex, to first sex for money (not that she received the money), to first gang-bang. What took her mother more than a year to build up to, her innocence and naivete let her brothers talk her into in less than a week.

She giggled at his admonishment, sending pleasant ripples through his plundering cock. "Too bad there's no way to make it so I can't move, but I'm still awake. You guys could do that," she pointed at the screen where her limp body flopped around while Miles was pretty using her as a masturbation device, "but I still know what's going on; I just can't move or speak." The thought of such sent her over the edge. As she screamed her pleasure, her back arched, and her legs straightened out and shook. She was able to spread them like she was doing the splits in his lap, making sure they didn't get in the way of him fucking her.

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With little Sarah screaming like a banshee and her insides rippling and shaking and twitching around Henry's hard member, her older brother couldn't keep up the pace and his balls released his torrent of seed. With hard, brutal strokes he forced his powerful sperm into her useless, underdeveloped womb, painting her insides white, groaning and moaning like a beast that was breeding a bitch and less like a man as he did so. His fingers held onto her as he slammed her down one last time, then resting her with him balls deep inside of her, his cock slowly losing hardness, his breathing coming ragged, his body covered in sweat. "Hmmmm... fuck, you're the best slut ever..."

On the TV screen, Sarah's face was currently used for a bukkake target, the formerly innocent, angelic visage of her plastered with thick ropes of sperm.

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The feeling of him cumming inside of her rejuvenated her orgasm (or triggered another one, she couldn't tell). When Sarah finally came down from it, she was breathing just as heavily as he was. Looking up at him with a lazy "just fucked" grin, she told him, "I love being a slut for you and Robbie. It feels so good to have you inside me, and it's all so exciting." An aftershock swept through her, causing her pussy to ripple on his softening cock, almost teasing it and asking it to stick around. "Do you think you can stay inside me until you get hard again? You don't have to squirt, or anything, I just love how you fill me up."

She settled back against him as she looked at the screen, "How come they're shooting on my face? Doesn't it feel better to do it inside me?"

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Henry let out a soft chuckle, his whole body rumbling with it, and he seemed more amused by her request than anything else. "Sure, you are mighty comfortable really," he replied and slung his arms around her to pull her closer, but not hard enough for his member to slip out of the warm, tight embrace of her godly little pussy. At her question he grinned once more, a lopsided, lazy and lewd grin. "Oh, that's hard to explain... it's just... I dunno, it's fun to mark you in that way I guess. Also, it isn't as if we all didn't cum inside you a lot last night." He was cut off as the main door was unlocked and then opened, followed by the sound of Robbie calling, "I'm back."

"In the living room," called Henry lazily and a moment later his twin brother, wearing work out clothes and drenched in sweat, came around the corner. "Damn, I'm gone half an hour and you already fuck the whore again." "Pfff, as if you didn't had done it yourself." "Sure I would have." The two shared a dirty grin and then a laugh.

[Assistant] Sarah giggled, sending pleasant ripples through Henry's cock, over them arguing that they'd both be unable to resist playing with her. "The plan was to cuddle and watch movies with him keeping me full, but not actually doing anything until he couldn't stand it. Guess it didn't take long, huh? Maybe you can take a shower and we can kinda do what we were talking about earlier and keep me full as much as possible?" She looked over her shoulder at Henry, reminding him of their conversation before they started watching last night's evidence. "Can we try that? You stay in me until you can't stay hard, then pass me to Robbie and he does it until he can't, then back to you? Whatever you're doing, watching TV, playing games, doing homework, whatever you feel like doing. The whole time use me to keep your dick happy and snug inside me?"

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Both boys chuckled at their little sister's words, finding her innocently asked but so fucking lewd questions very endearing and amusing at the same time. Rob, being covered in sweat and quite out of breath, took a moment to catch his breath and calm down while Henry shuffled his hips around below Sarah, his dick twitching inside of her tight little pussy. "I guess we can try that... okay, Rob, you take a shower, then you come join Sarah and me."

"But I want to bang her under the shower!" "..." Henry hesitated, then gave Sarah a little slap on her ass. "You heard him slut, get your little whore ass under the shower."

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Sarah grinned at Henry's acquiescence to her request, and nodded eagerly at Robbie to show her agreement that he should hurry and clean up. She giggled when he sounded disappointed and wanting to play with her in the shower. Well, she giggled until Henry gave her a little spank and gave her new orders.

She gave a startled, "Eeep!" She hadn't been expecting the spank, but didn't protest. She quickly hopped off of Henry's lap, gave a surprised, "Oh," when the dripping sensation reminded her what was inside of her. She quickly covered it with her hand to hold it in, not wanting to drip on the floor. Without waiting for Robbie she rushed up the stairs to the bathroom, and started the water for the shower. When it was nice and warm, she hopped in, waiting for her brother to come "bang" her.

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She didn't had to wait long, Rob had watched her rush upstairs and exchanged a few words with his brother, before walking up to his room and undressing, throwing his soaked clothing into the laundry. A few moments later he walked into the bathroom, a towel over his shoulder, otherwise his athletic, teenage body on full display, his cock at half strength and bobbing up and down with every step. He grinned as he saw Sarah and closing the door behind himself he walked up to the shower and stepped inside as well, of course leaving the towel outside.

"Suck me off," he then commanded, grabbing a bottle of shampoo as he did so, already not watching her.

[Assistant] Sarah didn't ask if he wanted to cum in her mouth, or save it for later. He had said to suck him off, so she dropped to her knees and started sucking him while he washed his hair. She wasn't very skilled, despite her mouth being used so much yesterday, but she was giving it her best effort. What she couldn't fit in her mouth, she was stroking with both hands. While giving oral wasn't as much fun (or feel as good) as regular sex, she still enjoyed making them feel good. She was careful to keep water spraying on it, because she doubted sucking shampoo off of it would be much fun, or very healthy.

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Letting out small grunts and moans of approval, Rob seemed to appreciate having his dick sucked like this, his hips sooner than later starting to shift slowly back and forth, his member growing harder and harder and soon having grown to full size. He washed out his hair, then pushed all the soapy foam out of his face and looked down at the pretty sight of his angelic little sister sucking on his teenage prick, her small hands working his shaft while she did so.

"Hmmmm... not bad..." he moaned, but then he reached down and pulled one hand from his shaft. "Here, cradle my balls with your hand, massage them... yeah... like that... and now..." His other hand went to the back of her head, giving her a light shove, one she could easily resist. "I want you to swallow it all... take my cock all the way into your tight little throat... I want you to choke on it... hnnnnn..."

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Sarah looked a little nervous. Playing with his balls was no big deal, but choking on his dick? It was easier yesterday when they didn't give her a choice. Now she was going to have to do it herself. She kept shoving her head down though, choking and gagging on it, mouth getting all slimy as it tried to lube the way for something too big to swallow.

On one thrust forward, she slipped a little and wound up more underneath him. With the change of angle looking upward, she found it easier and it slipped a little way into her throat. She still gagged on it, but it was in there. She pulled off and caught her breath before standing up and bending over at the waist. This tilted her head way back, and gave him a straighter shot down her throat. She still couldn't get him all the way in, but more often than not she was getting him far enough to be in her throat, so... progress!

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Letting out a series of sensual, deep, downright beastly groans and grunts, Rob sure seemed to appreciate her efforts, eagerly enjoying the way her tight, hot mouth and her even tighter throat massaged his glans, revelling in the lewd, fucked up sensation of throatfucking his little, way underage sister. "Hmmm... yeah... that's good... keep going... hnnnggg..."

He bit his lip, his body tensing and before he knew it he was thrusting into her mouth, more out of instinct than anything else, gasping as he forced his dick into her way undersized oral passage. "Fuck... god, sis, your kiddie throat is such a great fuck-tube... I love plowing your tiny holes... hnnn... aaaahhh..."

[Assistant] Sarah let go of his cock, and held onto his hip for balance when he started fucking her mouth. The first two thrusts had backed her up so her butt was pressed against the shower wall, giving her nowhere to go. She played with his balls with one hand, and tried not to fall down (or throw up) as he fucked his way into her throat. Before she knew it, his pubes were brushing her nose every time he thrust in, and she was having to breathe in short bursts when he pulled out far enough.

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Slobber and precum flying everywhere, mixing with the shower water as he fucked her mouth, Rob went once more hard and wild on his poor little sister, going the only speed he knew: Fast. He had no concept of taking his time and patience, he had soft, dainty lips wrapped around his shaft and felt the rippling of her tongue and throat around his glans so of course he went absolutely wild on her. With hard, strong thrusts he all but raped her mouth and throat, grunting and moaning, holding one hand in her hair, the other on the wall to keep his balance. "Fuck! Yeah! You! Tiny! Little! Whore!"

Her nose was mashed against his pelvis again and again, his hard, thick shaft throbbing, and just a moment later he pulled away, letting go of her. "Get down on all fours, I' gonna plow your bitch-snatch and pump your ballsnot into your useless womb!"

[Assistant] Sarah was concentrating so hard on not passing out with his cock in her throat, it took her a moment to comprehend he had pulled out completely. As soon as she registered her new orders, she dropped to all fours. Wait... she was facing the wrong direction! She spun around and pointed her little ass at him. Getting ordered around and manhandled got her so hot her puss was already dripping (and not from Henry who had already been washed out). The look of wanton lust she cast over her shoulder practically begged him to take ownership of her little body and use it for his pleasure. The dual thoughts that they could do whatever they wanted with her, and that everything they did felt so fucking good, just kept feeding each other in an endless loop. It was reinforcing in her impressionable young mind that submitting to their every desire (and the desires of whoever they shared her with) was the right and proper thing to do. Of course this was all backed up with copious amounts of positive reinforcement in the form of mind blowing orgasms for her.

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The moment she dropped down like some eager, sex-starved little bitch, Rob had to chuckle and he appreciated the sigh before him. He wasn't even remotely aware any longer just how wrong and fucked up this all was and neither did her care, he just wanted to have his fun and here was an eager, easy little slut for him to fuck, what else was he gonna do than to do whatever the fuck he wanted, right?

Grabbing Sarah's little, compact but quite enticing ass with both hands he pulled her up, forcing her to stretch her legs, and placing his hard, pulsing, slimy member at the entrance of her quivering and way too tiny fuck-slit. "You love being used and fucked, don't you?" he grunted and then pushed into her, hard, not caring for her wellbeing, groaning in pleasure as her hot, miniature cunny clung snugly around his invading cock, giving way and reshaping to accommodate him. "Hnnnnaaa! Yeah, you're a slut, a bitch, a whore, a cock-hungry eight year old elementary school cum-disposal slut!"

[Assistant] Sarah stretched up for him, planting her feet in the corners of the tub so she wouldn't slip. He poked against her entrance, "MMmmmm, yesss... I do love being used and fucked! It feels so good!" Her response was cut off as he shoved into her tiny hole. She grunted with agreement with every thrust, "Your slut!... your bitch!... your whore! Mmmmmm yes! More cock! More cum! Ahhh!!!" As she started to scream her orgasm, she had to be careful not to drown in the small amount of water in the shower with them. Her legs were shaking so badly she could hardly hold position, and she was screaming her joy and pleasure loudly enough that the neighbors might be able to hear, let alone Henry downstairs.

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With hard, brutal, downright smashing thrusts Rob plowed into Sarah's eight year old fuck-tube, forcing it to expand and accept his immense girth and length, thrusting into her underdeveloped womb and smashing into every nook and cranny of her love canal. "Hnnn, you slut! You dirty little, fucking whore!"

Feeling her cum, shaking and trembling, Rob himself let go, his balls tightening and twitching, his cock shaking, and with a beastly groan he released his seed inside of her, painting his little sister's womb and cunt white. He was also holding her in position, his fingers digging into her skin.

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Sarah had hardly noticed him smashing through her cervix and into her womb on the first thrust. Not only had it been "warmed up" by Henry, from her perspective it was a normal part of having a cock inside her. She didn't know differently, so she assumed that was the normal thing. The same could be said of the names they called her. At her age, they held no negative meaning, and she had been taught, now, that calling names like that during sexual acts was all just for fun, anyway.

Her tiny pussy was so tight, it was easy to feel him pulse inside her as he fulfilled her purpose; providing him pleasure and a receptacle for his cum. It was a sad indicator of what her life had been like that she found fulfillment and happiness in being their living sex doll. The more they used her, the more it was reinforced into her immature mind that her reason for existence was to obey and provide pleasure. A cock thrusting inside of her made her feel needed, and wanted, and a womb full of gooey cum made her feel loved. As such, feeling him spill inside her set her off again. Whether she was naturally such an orgasm factory, or they were training her to become one through use they would never know. The fact was the more they made her cum, the faster, easier, and more intense her orgasms were. As her screams subsided, and her eyes rolled with pleasure, she lost control of her body, limbs twitching instead of controlled movement, and small, jerky movements as spikes of pleasure shot through her. The whole while, a drunken grin on her face showing she was loving every moment.

[User] Fucking himself out inside of his little sister, Rob groaned and moaned in contentment, eagerly pumping the last bits of his cum into her, mauling her backside while he did so, his fingers digging into her flesh and playing with her backside. With a final slap on her backside he let go of her, letting her all but drop down, and then grabbing the soap to clean up. "Get out, I want to clean up and can't be distracted by your kiddie whore body."

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With her body still making odd twitches and jerks as lingering pleasure continued to spike through her, Sarah basically had to crawl out of the tub. "Thank you, Robbie. That felt really good!" She managed to climb onto the toilet and sit there while she recovered. The upside was, all the cum flooding out of her well abused pussy now had someplace to go. When she felt she could stand without falling over, she used some tp to clean herself up, then she finished drying off before slipping out of the bathroom.

She forgot to pick up the clothes she tossed off to get into the shower, and proceeded downstairs, still naked. Making her way over to the couch, she plopped back down beside Henry and snuggled up to him.

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Rob seemed to have actually forgotten about her the moment she stepped out of the shower, not even glancing into her direction, taking his sweat time relaxing under the shower and cleaning up. It was only after she had left already that he came out of the shower himself, drying himself off slowly.

Downstairs meanwhile Henry opened up his left arm as soon as Sarah climbed onto the couch, allowing her to cuddle up to him, but otherwise he kept watching his smartphone's screen and left the TV, still showing the brutal scenes from last night, running. After half a minute or so without saying anything he placed down his phone, reached into his boxers and pulled out his half hard dick, then grabbed his phone again. "Do your job whore."

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With a giggle, Sarah dove down on his cock, sucking it into her mouth as far as she could. She bobbed, sucked and stroked it, getting it nice and slimy as it got fully hard. Once he was ready, without saying a word, she straddled his lap, facing away like she did earlier, and sat down on it. There was a slight resistance as he pushed through into her womb, but in less than a minute he was balls deep inside her. She sighed with relief; she wouldn't think (or know) to describe it this way, but she was beginning to feel "complete" when a cock was balls deep inside her. At this rate, by Christmas her true joy would be feeling a guy bottom out inside her, and her reason for being would be to help guys empty their balls as deep inside her as their cocks would reach.

With her world once more the way she was coming to believe it should be, she started bouncing on his lap. She wanted another reward of a nice, gooey mess deep in her belly. She glanced from the TV showing her unconscious body being fucked in all three holes, to his phone to see what might be more interesting.


[User] It took some time for the girl to get to sleep, but once she did so and the men were sure that their charge was indeed sleeping, they acted as silently as possible. They grabbed their equipment, most importantly the loot, and sneaked off with their packs full and their purses even fuller. Everything they did not need they simply left behind, meaning the girl on her makeshift bed and everything that belonged to her. After a few minutes, the men were gone completely, their steps no longer to be made out.

[Assistant] Watching the men go, Ezekiel waited another few minutes to make sure they were truly gone, before slipping silently down from his overhead perch. Landing gently on the ground, he stalked towards the sleeping girl, steps as silent as the night, until he finally reached her. Towering over her sleeping, defenseless form, Ezekiel pondered what to do with her for a minute, then smiled a positively evil grin. Taking to the air once more, the incubus disappeared into the darkness above, making sure to make just enough noise for the girl to wake from her slumber. Then he waited, waited for the girl to realize the situation she was in.

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The girl was a little angel in appearance, all dolled up and perfect, even during sleep, her face unmarked by the dangers and hardship of places like the Deep. She had grown up in safety and comfort and it showed clearly on her face and her body as well as demeanor. She did not woke when Ezekiel slid down and also didn't do so as he stood above her. Only when he rose once more to the heights did she shift slightly, but not waking up immediately. She wasn't a light sleeper, something that usually got one killed in the Deep, but she wasn't yet accustomed to this environment.

Only after a few moments did she slowly wake up, her eyes groggily opening themselves and looking around. She needed a moment to understand that she was alone, looking around and realization hitting her. Then she jumped up from her sleeping position, shooting to her feet and looking around. "Shit..."

[Assistant] A smile of amusement flitted across the incubus' face as he heard the otherwise prim and proper little girl swear so casually, a stark contrast to what one would otherwise expect from a noble lady. Wearing her lineage as a shield and mask, only to discard it as soon as no one is looking, how very devious. Mortals really were interesting. Deciding to observe her for a short while longer, Ezekiel made himself comfortable where he sat, eyes peering out of the darkness down at the small girl, eagerly waiting for more of that hidden side to shine through. She really was quite lucky, all things considered, if he'd been most any other inhabitant of The Deep she'd been dead or worse by now. Well, that's not to say she wasn't in a very unfavorable position.

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The girl looked around fearfully but tried to appear as calm and collected as she could, not really understanding the situation she was in. "When my father hears of this he will have your heads," she then mumbled under her breath and began to grab her things.

She was already planning what to do, namely grabbing her things and then get back to the surface to tell her father of the betrayal of her guards. She would be held a hero as she came out of the Deep alone and unscathed and would bring glory to her house and rise above the station of fifth born daughter. Yes, it would all be perfect and glorious and good. That were her thoughts as she worked on packing her few things, obviously having no clue about what she actually needed and what was useless. And also having no idea how to properly pack a bagpack.

And then there was the fact that her weapon lay out of her reach, she would need a few steps to get to it. It did not occur to her that she would perhaps need it any second now.

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Watching the girl fumble around trying to get her things in order would've been amusing if it wasn't so pitiful, and Ezekiel could barely contain his mirth at the sight. He could've observed her all day if it wasn't so painfully obvious she was just going to get herself killed, probably eaten by some random critter on her way towards wherever she thought she would go. No, that would be a waste indeed.

From his position up high, Ezekiel finally revealed his existence, his smooth, refined voice cutting through the darkness of the place easily enough. "What a rare sight," he said, just loud enough to be heard, but not enough to sound threatening, "a little girl all alone, in a place as dangerous as The Deep? Do you have a death wish, or were you just abandoned?"

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Alarmed and shocked, the girl whirled around trying to see whoever it had been which had spoken. She had heard enough tales about the Deep to know that there was nothing nice down here, nothing good and pure, only evil and darkness. So of course she was afraid, even if she did her best not to show it. She swallowed a lump in her throat, stood firmer and said to the darkness in front of her, "Show yourself, fiend. Step into the light so that I can see you. Or are you afraid?"

Even now she managed to sound in control and commanding and very, very stuck up. And bitchy, can't forget bitchy. By the way, she was still wearing her sleeping clothing, meaning a silken nightgown adorned with fine embroidery and a just as fine undergarment. She was also not holding her weapon, that was still laying several feet away. And anyway, most likely the jewel encrusted rapier wouldn't have helped her much anyway.

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The sight of her there, standing up to the darkness and the fear, unarmed and barely clothed as she was, was enough to make Ezekiel chuckle. There was no cruelty in it, at least not intentionally, the girl was simply too interesting to him and he could barely keep his hands to himself already. Without wasting another moment he let himself fall from the perch he had been sitting on, landing smoothly and almost noiselessly outside her field of view. "Afraid, you say?" he began, stalking around her, keeping to the darkness and reducing his steps to silence, "there are only two kinds of people down here, the foolish or the brave. I'd wager that you are foolish, or did your mother never teach you not to invoke fiends?"

Stepping out from behind her silently, his wings wide and framing the darkness behind him, Ezekiel leaned forward towards her ear, before continuing. "You might just find one."

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At the sound of his voice she jumped forward and whirled around, shivering and going pale, but then she saw him. At the sight of him, the girl's eyes got huge and filled with fear. Her legs began to shiver slightly but she repressed the fear as good as she could. She was a noble of good standing and coming from a long line of powerful warriors and stout heroes, she wouldn't buckle at the sight of one single fiend now. That would be unbecoming of her. So she strengthened her resolve, as little as she had, pushed her chin forward and struck a pose.

"You do not frighten me monster." Her voice betrayed her, it was apparent that he actually did frighten her. A lot.

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Feigning insult at the idea of him being frightening, Ezekiel brought a hand to his chest. "Me? Frighten you? Now why would I do something like that?" he said, beginning to walk around her while keeping the same distance, "I find it rather offensive that you'd call me a monster, I'll have you know that I'm a demon of integrity, not some mindless beast roaming The Deep looking for its next meal."

With all the grace of a nobleman at a ball, the incubus folded his wings together and bowed at the girl. "I am Ezekiel, former attendant to the Lady of the Sixth Layer of Hell, and most certainly not here to frighten you." The last bit was said with a rather winning smile, the devil seeming entirely truthful even if he did have horns and a tail.

[User] Shivering slightly and slowly stepping back from Ezekiel, as well as away from her rapier by the way, the girl tried to be as brave as she could be. The problem was, he was to put it simple, one hella frightening guy. He was big, red and had wings, the perfect description of what she had learned demons and devils looked like. She was, rightfully, afraid of him. Every fiber of her cried out to her to be afraid of him, even though she tried not to be. Thus she steeled herself once more and said, "I am pleased to make your acquaintance. I am Hannah-Lora of Holzwig-Schliestein, fifthborn daughter of Lord Elsmer Holzwig-Schliestein, cousin of the radiant Empress Katharina the Second. Now, with what can I help you, my Lord?"

[Assistant] It was almost too predictable, mortals in their fear always tended to fall back on what they knew, what they found safety and strength in. Her bloodline, her family name was clearly where her feeling of safety was, and she withdrew to it at the slightest invocation of courtly manners. "It is a pleasure to meet you as well, you have no idea how rare someone of your... disposition, is in The Deep," Ezekiel began, making sure to seem as peaceful and amiable as possible, "And while there are a great many things you could help me with, I'm more interested in knowing why the fifth daughter of a noble tied to royalty decided to come here of all places. The Deep is not exactly the most pleasant place for a human to vacation, in fact you are quite lucky to have run into me instead of any number of the many monsters who live here."

[User] "My desires are my own and not for you to know my Lord, as pleasant as you may ask." The answer was nearly brusque and unfriendly, even if veiled in a thin layer of courtly pleasantries. It also betrayed her fear and state of mind on the whole matter of being here, alone with this stranger in the Deep. "However I thank you for your concern of my well-being, but be assured, I am a daughter of a great warrior, I am quite capable of taking care of my own."

[Assistant] "Oh yes, I can tell," Ezekiel said with a chuckle, a hint of ridicule in his tone, "the daughter of a great warrior indeed, who didn't even retrieve her weapon at the first sign of danger. I especially like your battle clothes, surely a monster's claws will be turned aside by silk." As if to underline his statement, Ezekiel gazed at her from top to bottom, evidence of his 'appreciation' clear in his eyes. Licking his lips slightly, he continued on as if having a pleasant conversation. "Though you'd have better luck surviving encounters down here wearing nothing at all."

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Suddenly becoming aware of her very dangerous situation, her rapier laying behind him as well as anything else useful, she bit her lip in rising panic. She could now either... well, she should... ummm... she had no idea. And the way he looked at her, like some hungry beast, made shivers run down her spine. Thus she made the only logical thing she could think of: she ran.

With a half hidden curse she threw around and began to flee, running as fast as her small legs could carry her. The problems with that were of course, she had no idea where she was running, she was not the fastest there was and she was not wearing appropriate clothing. And she couldn't see in the dark. In other words, it was fruitless.

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So much for her supposed bravery, though this outcome was to be expected after all. Watching her go with a raised brow, Ezekiel took a moment to contemplate their encounter so far. He'd hoped that she'd see reason eventually of course, realizing that she truly was going to die down here. All he'd been trying to do was prod her into action, see how'd she react, discover what kind of person she was. Perhaps he'd been a bit too forceful.

"Well, if at first you fail..." he said with a chuckle, before taking to the air after her. Keeping as high to the ceiling as possible, Ezekiel used simple magic to make his wing-beats silent, stalking after the fleeing girl as a shadow in the darkness. He was trying to make a point of her situation, and he was sure she'd see reason soon enough.

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You had to give it to the girl, she wasn't entirely stupid. And even if her somewhat fear driven craze, she kept some wits to her. Or perhaps it was simple luck. Whatever the reason, she turned into a tunnel with a very low ceiling, where she could comfortably run but someone like Quinloso would have trouble. And flying by any other mean than levitating was practically out of the question, it was simply too narrow for that.

But that was where her luck ended because she had only managed about three meters into the tunnel when she stumbled and fell to the ground in an ugly sound, the air driven from her lungs in the process. "Ufff!"

[Assistant] Coming to a halt in the air just before the tunnel, Ezekiel simply levitated there, arms crossed as he winced at the sound of her tumbling to the ground. With a slightly annoyed sigh he dropped lower to the ground, until he could make her out in the passage with his darkvision. The sight of her prone form almost lured him into action, but instead he simply stayed where he was, intent on keeping an eye on her. If she was so intent on foolishly running away, then so be it, she'd likely soon realize her options. Or she'd be dead, that was always a possibility.

[User] You had to give it to the girl, she wasn't just yet giving up. Perhaps it was bravery of the dire situation or perhaps it was simply determination or perhaps fear, whatever it was, she pushed herself up again. Ignoring the pain off her scrapped knees and the cut on her forearm beyond hissing out slightly and panting slightly she began to ran again, of course it was quite the pitiful display. But she gave it her best, which should not be forgotten at this point.

[Assistant] There was something particularly endearing about the mortal struggle for survival, their constant and never ending fight to stay alive from any threat, perceived or otherwise. The girl, Hannah-Lora as she had introduced herself, was no exception to this instinct of course, and Ezekiel could barely contain a grin at the sight of her. Stalking after her through the darkness, his steps as silent as his previous wing beats, the incubus almost got caught up in the sensation of the hunt, even if he wasn't really hunting her. No, he hadn't planned on hurting her at all, there was far more satisfaction, and nourishment, to be gained from emotions other than fear and pain, this whole chase of his was simply to prove a point. He could've caught her the moment she ran, paralyzed her, influenced her mind with magic, or used any other method of subduing a little girl. But there would be no point unless she came to understand her situation herself.

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Of course Hannah-Lora, as that was her name as Ezekiel had remembered quite correctly, had no idea about his intentions at all. But then again, he was a fucking demon, so who knows what his intentions could be? He was an inhuman, amoral monster, of course she couldn't even begin to grasp whatever was going on inside his head. Then again, she did not want to, she simply tried to escape.

Panting and breathing hard, her life of comfort had not made her ready for such an endeavor, so much was clear, she stumbled through the darkness of the winding tunnels. She couldn't see very good, she had no idea where she was running and she was frightened to death, her heart beating inside her chest like crazy. And like said before, she was breathing very hard, trying desperately to get enough air into her lungs to keep running no matter what. But it was, most likely, rather fruitless.

[Assistant] Keeping pace with her fairly easily, strolling as comfortably through the darkness as one would a field of flowers, Ezekiel made sure to still keep a respectful distance. The girl was a maelstrom of emotions and sensations, and would likely have been visible to him even without the use of his eyes. Every stumble, every misstep, every bruise he noted, counting down an estimate of how much longer she could last. "Foolish girl," he said without a hint of malice, voice echoing throughout the passage she was stumbling through, "there is nothing down here you should fear more than yourself. How much longer before you drop into a pit, or an actual predator picks up the scent of your sweat? You're not running from me, you're running from your own weakness."

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Halfway falling forward and halfway running, the girl did her best to keep moving forward. Then she ran facefirst against a wall, bruised herself of course, shook her head and tried to move on. It was not a pretty sight and to be quite honest, she was growing more and more desperate and fearful. The voice of her pursuer was haunting her, echoing from the walls, creeping up her spine and sending shivers down her back.

"Leave me alone!" Hannah-Lora yelled with her most commanding voice possible, which wasn't much at all. On the contrary, she sounded afraid and filled with fear and panic. Which she was of course. Her face was also covered in tears and dirt and grime by the way.

[Assistant] That girl had a surprising amount of endurance, even under the effect of adrenaline as she was. She might just have continued running until she dropped dead, if she had been able to see where she was going that is. Picking up his pace, footsteps still silent, Ezekiel stalked up behind her, ignoring her yelling at him to go away. Instead he wrapped his arms around her from behind, one arm around her waist and the other hand placed over her heart. It was beating like crazy, as was to be expected, but other than pinning her against his body he made no move to hurt her. "Easy now, Hannah-Lora, easy," he finally said, voice almost a whisper, his wings closing around them both like a protective cocoon. "This is where you decide what happens next, what kind of person you are, and whether or not you have the conviction to survive. So tell me, who are you, and what do you desire?"