Sexy Rose

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Sexy Rose

Chapter 3- Tina & Lori

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After the episode with Miss Spencer I did not linger in my apartment; I went straight back to school, where another French teacher had already been instated. Her name was Mrs Floyd, and she was a matronly older woman who, while nice enough, did not play favorites like Miss Spencer did. She was also rather dumpy, and smelled of cats, and thoroughly unattractive; not worth my own purposes, therefore, so I largely ignored her while still passing at the top of the class.



Now, one would think that in a private school full of nubile teenage girls, someone like me could find all sorts of fertile virgin pussy to bunny-fuck into the maternity ward. And normally you'd be right, but after Emily and Miss Spencer there hadn't really been any others to catch my eye; consequently I was stuck, frustrated in more ways than one, and tempted to come to school horny again just to set off another day of wanton lesbian sex (in which I would be endlessly satisfied, for a few hours anyway). But I had vowed to myself to use more discretion than that, even if it was an extremely tempting scenario that left many a bathroom stall flooded out with thick dickgirl cum; the drugs I took were effective in suppressing the usual effects my spunk had, so I could jack off with abandon at school and not worry too much about it.



That didn't solve the basic problem, of course, which was that I still needed a new target.



Finally, one sunny Saturday I decided I would take drastic measures; I would go to the mall, seduce a complete stranger and take her home for a few days. And so, I dressed up in a somewhat sluttier version of my school's uniform and drove out, arriving just past ten in the morning. I was aggressive enough to ward off the men, yet just subtly sexy enough to attract the women and especially the girls; confident in my double-standardized sex appeal I went inside to the food court, ordered a burger (flirting shamelessly with the waitress, whom I marked for later but did not approach right away) and sat down to eat, to see and be seen.



As luck would have it, I was approached just as I finished my burger. "You're dressed funny," a forthright and exceedingly young-sounding voice declared from behind me. I turned and beheld a cute little redhead, not a minute over ten years old if I was to guess, with freckles and pigtails and short shorts and a sleeveless shirt advertising some band or other. Instantly I was turned on, and I couldn't help but imagine the cute little Irish dickgirls I could give her.



"You're one to talk, little girl," I replied snidely. Never mind that I was hardly four years older than she was; she was small, I wasn't, that was that.



"I'm ten years old!" she replied belligerently, frowning. "I'm not a little girl no more!" She seemed to be alone, or at least I didn't see anyone around who could have been her parents. God, if I hadn't taken some pills before I left I'd be pounding her little pussy right here and now, she was just that cute.



"Do you have a name?" I asked, to pass the time. "Where's your parents?"



"I'm Tina," she replied honestly. "Mommy and daddy died in a car accident, I'm living with my sister," and she pointed at another redhead, perhaps nineteen and beautiful in a lingerie-model sort of way, sitting a little ways away and not paying a whit of attention to her little sister. "She doesn't like me too much. She says I get in the way," Tina went on. "Her name's Lori, she's a model." She was also alone, just like her sister. Goddamn.



"Well, Tina, my name is Rose," and I held my hand out; she shook it automatically, looking at me with that innocently trusting look children gave to adults they liked. "And you're right, I am dressed funny. Do you want to know why?" She nodded dumbly, her eyes going wide like she was about to hear a secret; this was going to be way too easy. I gestured for her to sit down by me, and I wrapped my arm around her thin shoulders. "I'm actually very lonely, Tina. I don't have many friends, and I'd like to have one."



"I'll be your friend!" she replied instantly, throwing her arms around me. "Don't be lonely, Rose, I'm here for you!" Well shit, now I almost felt guilty; it was like picking on a retard.



"Well, since we're friends, we can share secrets," I went on, hugging her closer and leaning down to whisper to her; her hair smelled like strawberries, I noticed as I put my mouth by her ear. "And I have a big secret, a huge secret. But I can't show you here, only at my house..."



"Let's go, then! C'mon!" she squealed, squirming in my arms and making it worse every second.



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Naturally we never said a word to Lori, though I did have Tina leave a text message just so she wouldn't call the cops or something. On the way to my place I took a few pills, and the car filled up with my pheromones in short order; despite her age she was sharply affected by them, a good sign as it meant she was fertile, and I saw her grow red and heard her breathing become faster as she got all worked up.



"Miss Rose," she whined as I pulled up to my place, "I feel all hot and funny..."



"Well, just get out and get some fresh air, honey," I replied; she did just that, though the air didn't do much this close to me. I took her by the hand and led her inside, shutting and locking the door behind me. "Now, can you tell me where it feels funny?" I asked nicely, kneeling down so I was on eye level with her.



Without a word she took all her clothes off, which I noticed were somewhat sweaty. "It's all over!" she whined desperately. "But mostly right here!" and she pointed at her little pussy, just beginning to grow out with fuzzy ginger hairs. "Lori says it's a cunny and some people do nasty things with it, but I've never felt this before...!"



Now, I know what you're thinking: "That's impossible, she's only ten! You're some sort of Lemon Sue, Rose!" And you'd be right. I was engineered to be a honeypot after all, pheromones and all that; my whole reason to exist is to fuck as many women as possible and get them pregnant with more dickgirls, and the people who made me wanted to make sure I could be as good at that as possible.



That we all have more fun than you could stuff in a thimble while we're at it, is just a happy side effect.



"Cunny is a nasty word, Tina," I said sternly. "Call it a vagina, or a pussy." I stood up myself and pulled her farther into my place, pushing her into the comfy chair in the living room. "Now sit still and keep quiet, and I'll tell you my secret." Instantly she froze up, hands in her lap, leaning forward, hazel eyes wide and unblinking. "You see, I..." my hands moved up, as if on their own, and started playing with my breasts. "I... I'm very lonely..." I moaned softly, rubbing myself through my tight shirt; Tina whined and wrung her hands together, but didn't move.



"I have a strange body, little Tina," I went on, my hands now sliding down my stomach. "I... I get all hot real easy... and I, I have..." I moaned again, wantonly humping my hands through my miniskirt. "Ah, I..."



"Just show me!" she demanded hotly, immediately clapping her hands over her mouth in fear.



"Well, alright then," I replied with a smirk. I pulled my shirt off, revealing that I had no bra, then undid the clasp on my skirt; I had special underwear on beneath, and I pulled those off too, leaving my stockings on as usual. "I'm a hermaphrodite, Tina," I explained, idly stroking my hardening cock, lifting it up to reveal my tight pussy. "I have both boy and girl parts, and my boy parts are really horny all the time." Tina couldn't say a word, she was fixated on my cock. "You want to touch it?" and I stepped forward, standing against the chair so she couldn't get up; not that she wanted to, of course.



Curiously she reached forward, trying to reach around it with her little hand. "This goes... down here?" she asked, waving at her little pussy. "It won't ever fit!"



"Sure it will," I said reassuringly, reaching for my purse and pulling out a bottle of pills. "Just take one of these, it'll help you."



She took one of them unquestioningly, awkwardly swallowing it and focusing on my dick again. "Will I have babies if we... if you..."



"Yes," I replied instantly. "Darling little Irish dickgirls, with long red hair and clear skin and bright green eyes and enormous cocks. Maybe even twins!" She didn't need further urging, she just spread her legs and looked up at me pleadingly; I could tell she was wet, and that the pills had taken effect quickly.



Pills or not I'd have to be careful, and I lowered myself slowly until I was pressed against her tight little preteen pussy. "This will hurt," I said honestly, spreading it open with my fingers and carefully pushing inside. Of course it was the tightest cootch I'd ever had, and it must have hurt her quite a lot despite all my care, but thanks to the pills it wasn't nearly so bad as it could have been; it wasn't long before I could lose control and start fucking her properly, and it was hot and tight and wet and just the best thing ever.



She reached up for my breasts, no doubt attracted by dim memories of feeding on her own mother; the kneading and sucking served to put me over the edge, and I came hot torrents inside her that quickly overflowed between the two of us. She let go of my nipple and screamed as she came too, legs wrapped tightly around me; I had jammed myself as deeply inside her as I could safely go, and we both shuddered violently as I unloaded into her hot fertile cunt. I leaned down and gently bit at her flat chest, working her nipples between my lips; she seemed to like that, and fingered herself desperately, ready for more.



I pounded her pussy a few more times, then pulled out and forced myself down her throat; looking back, I probably should have been more careful, but we were both beyond any sort of coherent thought at the time. All I could think of was how hot this little girl was, how tight and wet and glorious her every orifice felt around my raging womanhood (no good calling it manhood, as I'm not a man by any means). Almost choking to death on cock and spunk was an unpleasant and happily avoided side effect.



Anyway, after about an hour of me blowing gallons of cum, little Tina asked if we could invite Lori over. "I wanna watch you fuck her tits!" she declared endearingly, fondling and sucking on mine. It was a good idea, but I wanted to play with her first.



"Sure, you can call her up," I replied as I pushed her down, "but you have to do it while I'm fucking your ass. You have to sound normal too, or else..." I didn't finish the sentence, instead I handed her her phone and fingered her tight little backdoor; her eyes went wide, but she steeled herself and dialed her sister while I pounded myself into her. As you can imagine I had no intention of letting her speak normally, or even finish the call; I had different plans for older sister Lori.



"Heya, sis?" she began when Lori answered. "Hey, I met thi- ah! Uh, this girl at the m-mmm-mph! Mall! H-her name's Rose, and she- AH F- uh! She- she's re-hee-AH! REAL NICE! She wants to m-m-meee-EEEEE AHH FUCK MY ASSSS!!" Instantly she clapped a hand over her mouth, and on cue I snatched the phone away.



"Lori, come over here," I said flatly, giving her my address, Tina's helpless cries in the background, "and don't even think about calling your parents!" I hung up and lightly thwapped the device against the girl's ass. "Tina, what did I say?" I didn't let her respond, I pushed her face down and fucked her ass hard.



It wasn't long before I heard a car racing up and squealing to a stop; I picked Tina up and took us to the front stairs, in clear view of the entryway, sat down and shoved her onto my cock again. And when Lori burst in, yelling for her little sister and threatening gruesome death to whoever had kidnapped her, her first sight was that of said little sister gleefully riding me and my cock, of the both of us covered in sticky white cum; I peeked over her shoulder and made a 'come hither' gesture, and she came hither with a gobsmacked look on her face.



Ten seconds later she was eating her little sister out while I went at her cunt from behind; of course it wasn't as tight, but pussy was pussy and I'm not in any position to complain. It was remarkable how quickly Lori came to accept the situation as it was; then again, I didn't really give her any time to realize how impossibly outrageous it was, therefore cutting off any rational responses like calling the cops or the CPS or something. I helped her realize that my cock was huge and her sister's cunt tasted great, and that was it.



Eventually we ended up in the bedroom, where Tina finally got to watch me titfuck Lori. I made her take some pills just in case, and then I fucked her up the ass while Tina ate her out from beneath; she also managed to sneak a hand up and finger my own cunt, which helped me cum quicker and more heavily, and Lori's heavy squealing as I flooded her with hot girlcum only made me cum harder.



Sometime after sundown we all dropped off into thick slumber, and when I woke up in the morning both girls were gone; in their place was a clean and restored place, another box full of chemical goodness, and that wispy feeling that comes when I don't have an overriding compulsion to fuck the nearest cunt into oblivion. It was a rare feeling and I relished it greatly, while it lasted; awesome as sex always is, a girl just had to lay back and rest every now and again, eh?