Keywords: Mg, inc, ped
Part: 2 of 3
Author: Dastardly Dodo
Title: Baby Boom
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This contains sex between members and sex with
children. If this kind of offends you or if it is not legal
for you to read. LEAVE NOW.
This is a fantasy, nothing else.
If you want to try this at home go to the nearest police station
and have yourself arrested.
Baby boom part 2.
Lisa sat down opposite Marcy and got her lunch out of her bag. As
she did so a white envelope dropped out onto the table.
"Hey, what's this?" she said, picking up the envelope. She opened
it and read the letter that was inside.
"Oh my," she croaked. "Oh my!"
"What?" Marcy asked. "What is it?"
Shaking Lisa handed her the letter. It said:
--If you really want to make a baby with your daddy, go to the
shed behind the oak tree in the park after school.--
"Who is it from?" Marcy asked.
"I don't know," Lisa replied.
Marcy gave her the letter back and said, "Did you tell anyone?"
Lisa shook her head.
"Well what are you going to do?" Marcy asked.
Lisa looked at the letter and said, "I'm going to go there."
For the rest of the day Lisa didn't pay much attention in class.
She kept thinking about the letter and wondered who put it in her
bag. When the class finally was finished she rushed outside and
jumped on her bike.
"Hey wait for me!" Marcy cried. Lisa didn't hear her and started
to pedal as fast as she could. When she arrived at the shed, she
threw her bike against a tree and walked to the door.
Only moments later Marcy arrived.
"Jeez, what's the rush," she panted as she walked towards Lisa.
Lisa ignored her and opened the door. The wooden shed was empty
apart from a small table. On the table was a letter. The
walked to the table and read the letter. It said:
--So you want a baby.
The first question to ask is, 'Why do want a baby?' The second one
is 'Why do want a baby from your father?'
Your mission for today is to find out the answers to these
questions. It might help to ask other people why they had babies
and how they chose their partner.
You will find your next letter tomorrow afternoon in the hollow
tree near your school.--
"Jeez, what stupid questions!" Lisa said disgusted.
"I don't know," Marcy replied.
"Well why do you want a baby from your father?" Lisa asked.
"Well I really love my and I realized that one day he'll be
gone. So I decided I wanted to have a baby from him. I guess, to
have something from him that goes on when he is gone."
"Your is only 35. It's not like he is going to die
tomorrow."
"You never know what will happen," Marcy replied. "My died
when she was 27. Anyway, why do you want a baby from your father?"
Lisa blushed, "I guess because I was jealous of you."
"That doesn't sound like a very good reason," Marcy remarked. Lisa
looked at the floor and mumbled something.
"Do you still want a baby?" Marcy asked.
Lisa thought about it for a while and then replied, "I don't know.
I've never thought about it that way."
"Well why don't we get that letter tomorrow and read it," Marcy
suggested. "You can always stop if you decide you don't want a
baby."
"Yes, that's a good idea," Lisa agreed.
The next day, after school, the went to the hollow tree to
get the letter. Then they went to Marcy's house.
"Well what does it say?" Marcy asked as she sat down on the bed.
Lisa opened the letter and together they read it.
--You are reading this letter, so I will assume that you still
want a baby from your father.
Now is time to consider what it means to have baby. I could
explain it to you but I think the best way to understand is to
experience it. In your room you will find a doll that you will
have to take care of for the next two days. That means that if it
cries you will have to comfort it until it stops crying. It also
means that you have to take the doll with you everywhere you go in
case it starts crying.
You will find your next letter in three days in the shed.--
"Well it looks like you have a baby to take care of," Marcy
giggled when they were finished reading the letter.
"Yes it does," Lisa mumbled with an unhappy look on her face.
"Jeez, you look like shit," Marcy said to Lisa when she saw her at
school the next morning.
"Oh, thank you!" Lisa grumbled.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Marcy asked.
"The stupid doll cried most of the night keeping me awake."
Marcy started to giggle, "Isn't it fun to have a baby."
"Funny. Very funny," Lisa replied, thumbing her friend in the
side. During class the doll started to cry again, causing quite a
stir.
"What's that noise?" the teacher asked when the doll started to
cry.
"That's my baby, miss," Lisa replied. The class burst out in
giggles.
"Your baby?" the teacher said surprised.
"I mean my doll," Lisa said to her. "I'm doing this course to
learn what it is like to have a baby."
"Aren't you a bit for that?" the teacher asked.
"I don't know miss."
"Well you better make it stop. I can't have this in my class."
Lisa sighed and got the doll out of her bag and started to comfort
it, starting a new round of giggles in the class.
"Lisa has a baby!!" a yelled as he passed the table where Lisa
and Marcy were eating their lunch.
"That stupid doll went off during class," Lisa said, answering
Marcy's unspoken question.
A group of giggling came to their table and one of them
asked, "What's it like to have a baby?"
"A whole lot of trouble," Lisa spouted. "I wish I had left the
damn thing home," she complained to Marcy as the left.
One of the had stayed behind. She sat down and asked, "Can I
see it?" For a moment Lisa looked at the and wondered who she
was, then she recognized her.
"You're Ellen, aren't you?" she said. Nervously the nodded.
"Hey I'm not going to bite you, you know," Lisa said when she saw
the look on Ellen's face.
"People usually send me away." Ellen mumbled. Lisa realized that
that was true; Ellen was your proverbial black that nobody
seemed to like.
"Well I won't," she said to the girl. She got the doll out of her
bag and gave it to Ellen.
"Oh, isn't it cute!" Ellen exclaimed.
"Yes it is," Lisa agreed.
"It's just a doll," Marcy said with some disdain.
"Well I think it is cute," Ellen said. She looked at Marcy and
added, "Don't you ever think of having a baby?"
Marcy and Lisa looked at each other and burst out laughing.
"Hey, we're not laughing at you," Marcy said when she saw the
look on Ellen's face. "It's just... Well, can you keep a secret?"
"I swear I won't tell anyone," Ellen replied
"I'm pregnant," Marcy told her.
"You're not!!!" Ellen exclaimed.
"Keep your voice down," Marcy admonished her. "I am pregnant from
my daddy."
"Really?" Ellen whispered.
"Yes really," Marcy replied.
"Jeez I wish I was so lucky," Ellen sighed.
"Don't," Lisa giggled, "That's how I got stuck with this doll."
"What do you mean?" Ellen asked. Lisa grinned and explained it to
her.
Two days later, while she was on her way to the shed with Marcy,
Lisa's doll started to cry again.
"Are you still carrying that doll around?" Marcy asked. Lisa
nodded. She put her bike against the shed and took the doll out of
her bag.
"But I thought it was only for two days," Marcy said.
"I know, but I like taking care of it," Lisa replied. Marcy shook
her head in disbelief. "Let's go inside," she said.
"No. I promised Ellen we would wait for her." Lisa told her.
A few minutes later Ellen arrived and they went inside. First
Lisa showed the letters to Ellen and then they read the new
one that lay on the table. It said:
--By now you will have realized that having baby is not all fun,
it is a lot of hard work too. But the result is worth it. Just
look in the mirror if you want to know why.
Anyway now is the time to decide if you really want to have a baby
from your father.
Tomorrow will be your big day if you decide to go through with
it.--
"Well, it looks like you're getting fucked by your daddy on your
birthday," Marcy said.
"It's your birthday tomorrow?" Ellen asked.
"Yes. I'm going to be twelve," Lisa said. "Oh I'm sorry," she
added when she saw the disappointed look on Ellen's face. "The
baby thing made me forget all about it, but I want you to come
to my birthday party too."
"Really?" Ellen asked.
Lisa smiled. "Yes really," she said giving the a hug. She
took another look at the letter and giggled, "I'm going to get
fucked tomorrow."
"I wish it was me," Ellen sighed.
"You want to get fucked by your daddy too?" Marcy asked
"I don't have a daddy," Ellen replied. "He left two years ago."
"I'm sorry," Marcy said.
A sad look appeared on Ellen's face, "I'm not. He was always
beating my mommy." Then she smiled and added, "I would like to
have baby with my brother, though."
"Well then we have to find a way to make him fuck you," Lisa said.
"How?" Ellen asked, "He doesn't even seem to know that I'm there."
"We'll just have to find a way," Lisa replied. "Why don't you two
stay at my house for a sleepover tomorrow after my birthday party,
then we can talk about finding a way to get into your brother's
pants." Both Ellen and Marcy agreed.
The next morning when she woke up Lisa saw a letter on the
nightstand next to her bed. Nervously she got up and read it.
--If you really want to have a baby from your father, take off all
your clothes and go to your bedroom--
"Oh my," Lisa croaked. With trembling hands she peeled off her
nightshirt and panties. She looked in the mirror and said "Well
girl, here goes nothing." She left her room and slowly she walked
down the hall. When she came to the door to her parent's bedroom
she hesitated for a moment. 'Oh well, you'll either get fucked or
killed,' she thought. With her heart pounding in her chest she
opened the door and went in. Her lay on the bed, naked
except for his dick, which was neatly packaged in wrapping paper
with a bow around it.
"Hi pumpkin. Happy birthday," Tom said to her. Lisa jumped into
his arms.
"Thanks, daddy," She cried.
"You're welcome," Tom answered, giving her a kiss.
"Are you really going to fuck me?" Lisa asked nervously.
"Well it's the only way I can get you pregnant," Tom replied
faking disgust.
"DADDY!" Lisa cried thumping him on his shoulder.
Tom laughed. He gave her another kiss and said. "There is nothing
that I would like more than making a baby with my baby." He
pointed at his dick and said, "Aren't you going to open your
present?"
Giggling Lisa removed the wrapping paper. "It's so big," she said,
taking his dick into her hands.
"That's because a beautiful, naked, little is playing with
it," Tom groaned. Lisa smiled. She took a firm grip on her
father's dick with both hands and started to jack him off.
"Oh god. If you keep that up you're going to make daddy cum," Tom
groaned.
"Oh good, I want to see," Lisa replied as she started to move her
hands up and down more vigorously. That was too much for Tom. He
had been on the edge ever since Lisa came walking in naked and her
last remark was the final straw.
"Here it comes honey!!!" he cried as he started to cum. Lisa
brought her face close to his dick to get a better look and the
first strand of semen hit her square on the nose. She giggled and
started to move her hands even faster, milking him like cow.
Groaning Tom shot strand after strand of his onto her face,
covering it completely with his sperm.
"You're supposed to do that in my pussy," Lisa giggled when Tom
finally stopped cumming.
"Just give me a minute to catch my breath and I'll do that too,"
Tom panted. Lisa brought her hand to her face and wiped some
off it. For a moment she looked at the sperm on her fingers and
then put it in her mouth.
"Hmmmmm!! Yummy!" she said. "Next time I want it in my mouth."
Tom's dick, which hadn't really lost its hardness, sprung back to
life when she said that.
"Oh my, You like that don't you?" Lisa giggled when she saw his
dick twitch.
Tom pulled her on top of him and said, "Yes I do. But first I'm
going to put my dick in your and dump my sperm in your belly
where it belongs."
"Oh yes. Do it daddy. Make me pregnant," Lisa cried.
Tom smiled and gave her a kiss. "I will dear. I will."
He rolled her onto her back and knelt between her legs. Then he
put the head of his dick at the entrance of her and said,
"Here it comes honey." With one mighty push he shoved his dick all
the way into the twelve year old's until he hit her cervix.
"Are you alright honey?" he asked when he saw tears appearing in
Lisa's eyes.
"Oh yes daddy. It feels wonderful," Lisa sighed. She pushed her
hips up and added, "Fuck me daddy. Please fuck me." Tom grinned.
He pulled his dick almost all the way out and then hammered it
back in again.
"Oh daddy!! Fuck me daddy and make me pregnant" Lisa screeched as
she felt her father's cock going in and out of her pussy.
"I'm going to put so much sperm in your you will have
triplets," Tom moaned in reply. He was hammering his cock in and
out of her with all his force, sending new and wonderful
sensations through Lisa's body.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" The twelve year chanted, throwing her hips
up to meet her father's cock. Tom increased his tempo, ramming his
cock in and out of her virgin fuckhole with short quick jabs.
Suddenly Lisa exploded into an orgasm.
"DADDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as wave
after wave of orgasmic pleasure swept over her body. Seeing his
daughter on his cock pushed Tom over the edge too.
"OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! FUCK!!!!!!!!! CUMMINGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!" he yelled
as shot his load into her pussy. Feeling her daddy his
sperm into her womb set Lisa off for the second time. Her world
exploded into millions of colors and her arms and legs started to
flop around as she lost control of her body.
"Am I pregnant now daddy?" Lisa asked when she finally came back
to earth.
"I don't know honey, but we'll just have to keep trying until you
are,' Tom replied.
"I like that," Lisa sighed.
"Daddy?" she said, a few minutes later.
"Yes, honey?"
"Can we still do it after I'm pregnant?"
Tom smiled, "Of course, honey. We can do it any time you like."
End part 2
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