Life Hacks/Run ahead and inseminate Roni in the park bathroom

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“Well I certainly hope you have a good day too,” you declare, “I’d better get going,” and with those words you take off at a fairly fast jog. In fact, it is such a fast jog that you would pass most Olympic athletes at a full-tilt sprint. You don’t have time to admire your increased physical prowess though, you are too caught up with the concern in regards to the gooey mess you are about to make of your kid sister’s crotch. Somehow, despite the incredible feeling and drive to spill your baby-goo inside of this receptive female body, you manage to have the presence of mind to consider the issue of some of it leaking out and making a mess. You figure maybe you ought to get somewhere you could actually deal with such a mess, such as the park bathroom.


It is so hard to resist, every time you take a jogging step it causes Roni to bounce on your dick. You are literally fucking your little sister while running, and it is taking every bit of your willpower to keep from spilling your seed all over the place right out in the open here. You proceed to the restrooms, located right next to the playground, and almost wind up barreling right into a cute little girl who couldn’t be any older than 6 or so chasing her older brother around.


“Oh, sorry,” you say as you dodge around her.


“Be careful!” A woman who must be their mother says, running up after her children and begins scolding them for getting in other people’s way. Your momentum has been broken at this point and now you are down to a power walk for the last few dozen feet to your destination when you get a bit of a moan and whimper from Roni as she begins pulling on your shoulder like she wants your attention.


“Xander?” She groans, bringing her rosy moist cheek up to yours as she whispers in your ear. “Is your wee-nee in my… place?”


Did she just call your dick a “wee-nee?” Well, she was probably 4 or so the last time she saw a boy’s genitals or heard what it was called.


“Yep,” You answer her immediately and boldly as you slip into the family restroom and lock the door, meanwhile you are past your limit with all the people who saw you and didn’t even seem to suspect you were in the middle of raping your 8 year old sister. That incredibly cute infantile name she just called your penis was the last straw, and now that you are safe you begin giving the little elementary schooler her first incestuous insemination. You have to practically jump out of your pants in order to avoid them getting hit by the pressurized back-splash as even your first shot of semen seems to overflow her tiny second-grade vagina. It’s a good thing you wore sandals, otherwise you would be a step too slow and the overflow that fell to the ground would be making a mess in your pants instead of making wet “pat” sounds as it hit the smooth concrete bathroom floor.


“Are you peeing!?” She responds, suddenly coming to life in your grip as she feels the warm sensation in her pelvis and hears the sounds of something wet hitting the floor. She struggles as you fire a few more shots inside her while walking to the center of the room, all the while you feel the thick warm goo that’s coming back out of her running over your balls and whatever doesn’t fall to the floor immediately due to the weight and thickness of the viscous fluid runs down your inner thighs.


“Noooo… Xander! That’s gross!” Roni continues to struggle as you lower yourself to the floor, you are in a state of complete bliss as you sit yourself down on the concrete, not even really minding that you’re sitting on the floor of a public bathroom. You turn your back to a nearby wall and lean against it as you hold the fussy child in place while enjoying the amazing feeling of emptying your balls into a real live girl for the first time. You are amazed that this has continued for so long, just when is it going to stop spewing cum into her? You’ve never really shot more than a few shots of semen at a time masturbating. This, though, it just keeps going on forever!


Despite your state of complete rapture, your augmented mind is nonetheless able to track that you fired 12 very thick and full shots of semen into the little girl, all of which you estimate to be at minimum 5 times the volume of fluid from your previous ejaculations before you modified yourself. Overall, that would mean just 1 shot produced as much semen as your entire ejaculation before. It’s really no wonder most of it seemed to wind up jetting back out of her and into your crotch. It didn’t end there though, near the end as it tapered off your dick still managed to belch out another 5 or so of decreasing size, so it was like another normal ejaculation on top of the previous 12 monster floods of incestuous cum overflowing her immature girlhood. Needless to say, your entire pelvis was a complete mess drowned in your own jiz that had been vomited back out of Roni’s pussy.


As you neared the end of your monster ejaculation, your grip loosened and Roni immediately sprang up off of you and scampered away to the far side of the bathroom. She eyes you for a while with a somewhat frightened look on her face. For nearly half a minute, the only sound is Roni’s hard breathing as you are paralyzed by the doubts in your post-coital guilt. Why did you do all that? You remember being irritated with Charity. It was like now that you had this new-found power all of your irritation and frustration with Charity for torturing you all that time when she secretly wanted your dick, meanwhile she got to have a sexual experience with Roni, Angel, and Bastian while you were left out, it all came out at once and next thing you know you are raping your little sister in the park bathroom somehow. And now, she’s standing there with a betrayed look on her face while your man-goo is running like thick-white milk down her inner thighs.


“Eww… what is this?” Roni finally asks, having recovered enough from her experience to actually look at the stuff that’s running from her violated girlhood.

What do you do?