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"Umm.. her.. her.." You stammer as you are considering what you are about to do, before quietly mumbling something that sounded like "Pussy."

"What was that son? I couldn't hear you." Your mother goads you.

You shake it off and focus your mind. "Her pussy," you repeat. You are hardly able to take your eyes off the screen as you are captivated by the sight of your little cousin's vagina spread wide open and showing all the way inside to her perfect hymen.

Your mom looks at you, then down to the tent that has formed in your pants and gives you a sly grin you are only barely conscious of before grabbing the mouse and manipulating the screen. She clicks a button and the two images of Dannie sitting on the chair with her legs spread fill the screen. "Uh-hmmm." She hums and gives you a knowing smirk. "I bet you are already picturing yourself between your little cousin's legs, balls deep in her vagina, filling her little six-year-old uterus full of your incestuous semen." 

Crap! Her dirty talk and the graphic imagery she's putting in your mind is putting you in danger of busting a nut in your pants right now!

"I bet you even want to stick a baby inside of your adorable cousin's belly." She adds.

"Wh... what!?" You are snapped out of your trance by your mother's absolutely absurd words. "But... she's six years old! She can't get pregnant that young, right?" You are immediately unsettled by the grin your mother gives you.

"Well," she says, "It IS true, she's not fertile right now, but.. there are ways to fix that."

''A way to make a 6 year old fertile? What is it? Some kind of hormone treatment? Some kind of crazy magic or something?'' "H... how!?" You find the words tumbling out of your mouth before you can even think about it.

Your mom just gives you a smug look. "Interested?" She asks. "Well, it's not something that we could implement for today anyway. Let's just hurry and pick up your adorable little cousin and see how she likes having you inside her baby factory. Once you've got a taste, then we'll start talking about bringing that factory online. Well then.." She closes the window, claps her hands together and stands up. "Time's a-wastin' and so is that adorable little piece of ass. Sitting here staring at pictures of her cunt isn't going to get your dick inside it."

You manage to get your head back to reality and numbly get up like a zombie in order to follow the lead of your mother who is now a flurry of activity. She drapes a towel over the table of accessories in front of the couch, and then the two of you head out of her office.

"Ms Franklin, I'm going to be stepping out for a few with my son, if anyone comes by or calls take a message. I'll be busy for most of the day, so please reschedule any appointments with my apologies, and when we get back, we're not to be distributed." 

"Yes Mistress," The secretary replies, never looking up from her computer as she types away.

You give the secretary a quick glance, you find a renewed interest in the appearance of the women and girls around you. You definitely have a new appreciation for their appearance. They went from things to avoid, to potential sex partners in less than an hour. 

Ms Franklin is quite a looker, not on par with your mother or your Aunt Lora, but very attractive. You also notice her blouse is unbuttoned quite a bit more than you would have expected for her position and she didn't appear to be wearing a bra.

Your Mother chuckles beside you, "She's outta your league, and would eat you alive."

"Who?"

"Andrea, my secretary, who you were just ogling." She replies with a sly grin. "Don't discount her simply because she's a secretary. First off she works for me, that alone should tell you things. She also has one of the most calculating and logical minds of any person I ever met. Almost no emotion with her. Coach for the Debate Team, only staff member to ever hold a Coaching position in the school's history. When she was a student here, she was captain of the debate team within a year of joining. Never lost a debate, not once. Sadly she didn't have the academics to qualify for the collegiate programs, so when she applied for a job here I snatched her up. Amazing organizer, completely ruthless in her dedication, and 100 per cent loyal to me and the school.

"Oh."

"Don't worry," she chuckles as she lightly elbows you in the ribs, "and get rid of that sad puppy look. I may have taken away your bone, but I didn't throw it away. You're a Martin and my son. It will take a lot of work, and you'll have to fuck a lot of pussy, but I have faith in you. You'll get there, if you really want a piece of that ass, work for it and you will bed her. There is no one and nothing I won't sacrifice to fix you. You just set a bar we need to reach. Once that bar is reached however we will need to set a new one. Hers won't be the last pussy you fuck."

"Okay," you reply, a little happier.

You mother shakes her head. Then looks around as if looking for anyone near. "One more thing, never mention those pictures to anyone. If you're a good boy with Dannie, I'll give you access to those files, so if you ever want to look up information on a student or faculty member you can."

"Faculty? There are pictures of faculty."

"It's part of the medical files. New pictures of all students, faculty and staff are taken every time they return to the school after any extended breaks. The staff doctor compares the images with the last set, to look for any warning signs of illness or abuse. The old images are then archived."

You grin, your mind filling with dirty thoughts. "How far back does this archive go?"

Your mother shrugs, "The fifties I think." She suddenly stops walking frowns and glares at you. "I can see who accesses that archive, if I, EVER, catch you looking at my or your sisters' pictures, we will have words, very strong words. Understand!?"

You nod nervously. "Understood Mom."

"Good," She growls. "Now back to the mission at hand, on to Dannie Martin so we can pilfer her virgin cunt."

The thought occurs to you, with those pictures the doctor will notice immediately the next time Dannie's examined that her hymen is missing. You go numb with apprehension from that thought for a moment, but since your mother is so confident you figure she's probably got that one figured out somehow.


* [[Mother's Helping Hand/sight/Virgin/kinder/Dannie/Pussy/Class|You arrive at the Jr. Elementary classrooms.]]


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