Sexual Research Commission/Sorensen/2

Chapter 2

Payton Sorensen woke up on Saturday morning, immediately reminded by her nudity the horrifying predicament she wished had only been a dream. She wasn’t even allowed to wear pajamas. The girl pulled the sheets over her head, refusing to wake up.

“Wake up sleepy head,” her mother’s cheery voice woke her up once again. “It’s nearly 10, you’re usually out playing with the neighborhood boys by now.”

“I don’t want to go out today!”

“Such a young energetic girl shouldn’t be cooped up inside all day,” Sabrina insisted. “Get out and go play with your friends.” She knew exactly why her middle daughter didn’t want to get out of bed. Indeed, she felt her pussy get a little wet thinking about why might happen to her now that she was open and readily available for sex.

“Come on. Up!” She yanked back the covers and tapped Payton’s naked bottom. Reluctantly the girl pushed herself up and climbed out of bed.

“Do I really have to go outside?” Payton asked, fearing she already knew the answer.

“Yes and don’t make me tell you again,” Sabrina told her daughter. Payton was already putting on her shoes and socks, though—the only two articles of clothing she had left to wear.

“We should think of something neat to do with your closet now that you don’t need it for clothes,” Sabrina noted, looking in the direction of the walk-in closet.

“I don’t wanna go,” the girl started to cry.

Sabrina knelt down by the side of the bed to speak to her daughter,”You will go out and you will do whatever your friends or anyone else wants. The program rules state anyone can fuck you and if you refuse, you and even me and daddy will be arrested until you turn 25.” Payton continued to cry.

“I don’t think you want us all to go to jail, do you?” Sabrina consoled her daughter.

“No…” Payton wiped a tear from her face.

“Good girl. Now get going. It’s a gorgeous day outside.” Sabrina ushered Payton out of the house. The large door closed behind her with a thud. The girl stood on the porch, hands over her crotch as she tried in vain to cover her nakedness. She tended up as a car passed, but the occupants didn’t seem to notice her. She took a step, trying her hardest not to cry. Hearing the sound of a garage door opening, she looked up at her friend’s house from across the street.

“Hey, Payton!” Her legs shook when her friend TJ noticed her. She couldn’t bring herself to move—or even respond. From across the street, it took him a second to realize that his friend was naked. Since she didn’t say anything in response, he began to cross the street. He had heard about the program, but never imagined his best friend Payton would be an unwilling participant.

“My parents put me in that stupid P-FANS program,” Payton complained still nearly in tears when her friend walked closer. It didn’t bother her that much that he could see her naked, he was her best after all. Just a year prior they had decided to “show” each other their parts. Since then, they would occasionally hike to a pond that wasn’t far from their neighborhood to go swimming. They never wore any swimwear and just swam together naked.

“That’s okay,” TJ encouraged. “We can still play like always.”

“I guess,” Payton sighed.

“We could just play at my house today,” TJ offered. “Then you wouldn’t have to be outside and be seen a bunch of strangers.” Payton was grateful for the suggestion and followed her friend back across the street. Before they could get inside to safety, however, a group of older boys rode up on their bikes and spotted the pair of kids.

“Yo, look, she’s in that P-FAPS thing,” one of them said.

“It’s P-FANS, idiot,” another corrected.

“Whatever, it means she has to have sex with random strangers. That’s all that matters.”

“Seriosuly dude? She’s like 6.”

“I’m 8!” Payton defended herself.”

“Still no tits,” a fourth boy teased. Payton looked down at her flat chest.

“Look, if she’s in the program, it’s legal. It doesn’t matter how old she is.” Payton shuddered at the words, thinking back to what her father did to her little sister last night.

“What are we just going to fuck her right here on the sidewalk?”

“Naw, man, let’s take her to the park,”

Oh no, all these boys. Did they all want her? “I’m not going to the park. We’re going to play inside.” Payton countered.

“Nope, you’re coming with us. My dad’s a cop so if you refuse, I’ll have to tell him and you’ll be arrested!”

Payton started to cry as the largest of the four boys wheeled his bike over, “Hop onto my pegs.” She wanted to say no and fight him. She had fought with older boys before, but there was no way she could take all four of them. Reluctantly, she obeyed and climbed onto the bike pegs.

“I’ll get my bike and follow you to make sure you’re okay!” TJ said. It was a small comfort to Payton. At least her best friend cared and didn’t want to leave her alone to be raped. That’s more than could be said for her stupid family.

***

Sabrina watched from the window as the older boys carting her eight year old daughter off. It delighted her to think about what they would do to her.

“Olivia!” She called suddenly.

“Yes mommy?” the naked five year old came scampering down the stairs.

“Mommy is horny and needs your help,” she answered.

“What’s horny?” The innocent waif asked.

“It means you’re going to bury your little face in my twat,” Sabrina answered. “Get over here.”

Olivia hardly understood a word of what her mother said, but get over here made enough sense. So she walked towards her mother.

Sabrina lifted off her skirt and yanked her panties down. Before Olivia could react, her head was in between her mother’s legs and she was being instructed to lick. With her lips pressed up against the woman’s labia, she gave in and stuck out her tongue.

“That’s right, you little slut,” Sabrina moaned upon feeling Olivia’s tongue. “Lick my juicy cunt!”

Sabrina held her youngest daughter’s head as the child licked her, ignoring the occasional muffled complaint. As she began to feel her arousal building, she started massaging her head, turning the girl’s blonde hair into a tangled mess. Despite the unpleasant taste, Olivia worked diligently on her mother’s cunt, not the she had much of a choice in the matter. Whenever she began to slow down or try to pull back, Sabrina pushed her daughter’s head back into her, smothering her with her pussy.

Before long, Sabrina was crying out as her orgasm overcame her. She didn’t let go of the small head in between her legs until it subsided. When Olivia pulled her head away, her mother admired the girl’s face, now sipping wet from her cunt. Likewise, bits of her hair had not been spared the wetness and from Sabrina’s constant toying, Olivia’s sex hair was quite a sight to behold.

“So, what did you think?” Sabrina asked her daughter smugly.

“It tasted gross,” she gave her mother a foul look.

“Oh nonsense. By the end of the week you’ll probably be begging me for more.”

Olivia didn’t argue, but was quite sure that she did not want to do that ever again—much less beg for it. But regardless of how she felt, she would be doing it again and again.

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