Chapter 4

Sam's hollow footsteps echoed crisply on the hallway, dying to a faint echo beyond Candy's ken. The young redhead hardly knew what was taking place, except that suddenly Sid Parker was lying on his back and she was stationed between his hairy widespread thighs, hungrily sucking on his hot penis and not wanting to relinquish it for the world. The threat of him had faded from her miasmaed mind, her reality limited to the nine inches of hot male flesh plugging her soft lips!

Sid groaned and raised up on one elbow to watch the girl's bouncing breasts as her bobbing head worked slave-like up and down and he began a slow undulation with his hips, sliding his thickly boated cock in and out of her tender mouth with a brutally lewd squelch. Christ, but the young cunt loved this! And Myra was getting more impatient just standing there and waiting for her toy to arrive. She'd tossed her gown to one side and with slightly bent knees, had separated the swollen flanges of her vagina with her blood red fingertips and used one to dip inside the seeping froth. Sid held his breath, waiting for the patter of feet on the hallway. Somehow he couldn't get used to that creature lurking in their back yard, howling at the moon and slobbering all over the front of himself...but he was Myra's toy and what Myra wanted...well.. .

How many years had they housed that creature? wondered Sid between groans of delight, watching the lascivious puffing of Candy's cheeks as her head bobbed on the end of his cock. Sid vividly recalled the day Myra had returned jubilantly from her tour of the state's mental institutions after a successful meeting with Judge Henderson and Howard Lambscomb the Secretary of Welfare, to arrange for the opening of the Parker's Halfway House. 'I know this little darling will fit in perfectly, Lover," she'd cajoled. 'I've adopted him for my household toy...after a while you'll get used to the sight of him.' Well, that was nine years ago and Sid Parker was not yet comfortable around the cretin deformity whom Myra lovingly called Saul.

Hearing the shuffling footsteps in the hallway beyond, Sid sadistically thrust his veiny shaft upward between Candy's ovaled lips, wanting to get in a few good jabs before the blithering idiot stepped through the door and scared the pants off of this little redheaded darling. He hammered his heavy cock mercilessly into her trapped face while she whimpered submissively down between his legs. Raising his flinty eyes, he watched Sam's lumberjack form emerge through the doorway. She gave the leash a few healthy tugs and soon the water bloated head of Saul-all forty-four inches of him-shuffled reluctantly into the room. A long thread of spittle dribbled from a corner of his twisted mouth, his stunted little hands grabbing for the doorframe while his fearfully roving eyes took in the scene before him. His mouse colored hair was matted with dried grasses and in the indirect lighting he resembled a creature from Grimm's Fairytales-half animal and half human.

Myra pulled her finger free of her vagina in a moist squelch and spun around. "Oh, my little baby," she cooed, taking the leash from Sam and unbuckling the neck piece. Already in the small vee of his pants a grotesque bulge throbbed like a second heart, for despite Saul's dwarfed appendages, he was hung like a bull which was precisely why Myra cherished him so. Unzipping his pants, Myra, with maternal care, helped him step out of his garments and stepped back ogling his bloated testicles that hung halfway to his knobby, deformed knees like a punching bag from its pole.

From Candy's bent over posture it was difficult to get a peek at the mysterious happenings behind her. The blood buzzing in her ears drowned out most of the subtly spoken conversation but her sixth sense alerted her to a fourth presence in the room.

Despite the pressure of Sid's thick fingers pressing on her neck, she managed to screw her head around to catch a glimpse. Instantly, her blue eyes went wide and her tightly clasped lips ovaled exaggeratedly into a silent scream, letting Mr. Parker's poling cock slip from her lips to bounce off her chin like a rubber ball off a step.

That...creature! His stunted arms waved excitedly about his child-sized body, a spittle of drool webbing from his mouth to pool and dribble down his bloated belly. Further down her eyes strained on the man-sized penis jutting out grotesquely from a hairless groin.. Even as she stared that thing grew another half inch, a pearl of pre-cum seeping from the tipped eye.

With sadistic delight Sid Parker watched the horrified expression pale Candy's face. Hell, maybe it was time to give her a little stimulant...help her build her faith in humanity, he decided, give her a chance to be charitable. The thought made his guts ache with cruel lust.

"Come here, Saul!" he encouraged. "Come here and sniff this cunt!" he ordered, ignoring his wife's tight-faced disappointment.

Myra was irate! God, she was about to go out of her mind from the aching throb in her vagina after provoking it all evening long, and now Sid had taken away her last hope for satisfaction. Damn him anyway! Raising her hands for inspection, she sniffed at her sticky fingers and grimaced. Her own hand...God, was that all he expected her to get tonight?...and if so, he could at least warn her! As for the redheaded baby doll, she'd let Sam take care of her later, planned Myra while she jealously watched Saul obediently amble up behind Candy's firm young buttocks and with animalistic instinct, sniff at the perfumed crevice.

Candy choked back a frightened gasp, the blood suddenly icing in her veins as she felt something warm and damp prodding back there between her nakedly exposed buttocks!

It was that...creature! She wanted to be sick with disgust! How could anybody with the Parker's social status consent to house such a disgrace? Before she could wiggle out of its way, she felt the warm tongue moving downward toward the hair fringed defenseless opening of her puffed cunt lips. Candy stiffened and jerked at the damp contact probing against her sensitive and starved young genitals. God, she wanted to puke from the thought of that thing touching her flesh!

What was he trying to do to her? Her young brain whirled frantically, trying to make sense out of nonsense. Oh, no, they wouldn't make her touch that water-head idiot! Her mind went berserk and she moaned around Sid Parker's fleshy plank in her mouth as Saul's searching rubbery tongue abruptly slipped upwards dog-like from her vagina and rubbed wetly against her tiny, cringing anus!

Speculation was useless, for a split second later Saul's swollen and rough tongue snaked out and licked hotly up and down the nakedly spread crevice housing her snug little rectum, the tip burrowing slightly into the fleshy outer anal ring. She squirmed her white nudely exposed buttocks at the taunting and heard the idiot growl animalishly, lustfully behind her. A frightened tremor passed over her as she realized that this deformed being might decide to take a bite out of her should she displease him.

Saul didn't even have to bend his knees; his mouth was level with the-haired slit of Candy's genitals, down on her knees as she was, thighs spread. He ran his thick tongue over her swollen lips from the tightly puckered little anus to the ragged edges of her hair-fringed pussy, reaching around to the pulsing button of her clitoris! His thick, warm tongue had opened her genital lips wide, spreading through her rawly sensitive cuntal flesh like a knife through butter! He licked on between her vulnerable thighs, pausing now and then to curl his tongue hungrily up into the dilating hole of her vagina.

Certainly Candy had been anything but a budding virgin by the age of thirteen. She had experienced incestuous love with her father and had willingly participated in her prostitute mother's frays, but this tonguing of her vagina by an ugly deformed creature was truly below her dignity. No...the Parkers wouldn't really let Saul do it to her...not all the way. Tease her, maybe, but not do it!

A groan rumbled mutely from her throat as Saul's thick tongue lapped contently up into the creamy channel of her vagina in deep, probing strokes. How a little creature like that could have such a long tongue was beyond Candy's imagination...and somehow that asset, in spite of her fear, sent a wild galvanic sensation bursting inside her belly and she found herself humming frantically around Sid Parker's heavy cock sunk down to her tonsils.

Sid Parker lay with his hands behind his head, reveling evilly in the joy of it. When it came to pussy, Saul was a master. As long as one kept one's eyes shut it was never long before the pathetic being had the girls cooing and pressing their tender little pussies to his thick lips, begging for more. Now she was sucking him to please herself, running her tongue whorishly around his bloated cock head, flicking its tip teasingly into the tiny slit to taste him.

Then dream-like through the drugged haze of lust, the young slavishly kneeling girl felt the stumpish man mount her, his naked body humping excitedly in toward her trembling buttocks, his arms clutching around her neck. Myra's toy had inflamed her pussy to the point where anything...a dildo, a chair leg...anything could soothe that infernal itch, and from the corner of her eye she caught the entire reflection of their strange coupling in the wall of mirrors! The debauched, multi-replicated image of the little beast humping her back, plus the image of Sid Parker lying lazily on his back with his legs spread apart, his long, thick cock jutting stump-like from her sucking mouth, sparking damningly lustful sensations charging through her loins.

But it was the reflection of Saul's glistening, scarlet penis, moist and hard, that thrilled her most! God, it was evil feeling his strong body jerk against her in the first effort to stuff her vagina with his penis, thick as the arms that clasped her.

"Help me! Suck me!"

Sid Parker's eyes raised toward his wife who stood nakedly nearby, her knees bent with feet wide apart, her blood red fingertip polishing madly her oily clitoris between the moist, hair-lined lips of her seething cunt. Her raven hair shadowed the beautifully austere features of her lust-tight face, and her cheeks were flushed with longing. Goddamn, he'd make her wait forever if it meant watching her masturbate herself to the point of insanity!

The tranquilizer was working well on Candy's conscience, nibbling away at any guilt she might have felt at wanting Saul to satisfy the infernal itch in her loins. She arched her back trying to capture the rubbery cock. God, she had to have his stubby shaft up inside her before she lost her mind! She reached back between her thighs, grasping the hardened cock causing Saul to half-growl, half-whimper, she guided the tip to the hungrily sucking mouth of her vagina, and immediately the retard humped forward instinctively, splitting her teenaged hole wider and wider as he ground his throbbing length deep up inside her belly.

Myra watched in avaricious fascination, gaping enviously as the thick scarlet cock slithered forward with a moistly audible sucking sound until it was rammed up inside the redheaded girl's belly. Yes, she never tired of watching the snippy little girl's groan and beg for more of her stunted little man's cock. Now his sperm heavy balls smacked hard up into the softly curling pubic hair between the kneeling girl's thighs.

"Oh...! Oh, my Gawd!" Candy blurted around Sid's cock in her mouth, her glazed eyes wide as the dwarf began to hammer into her savagely from behind. like an animal, he offered no prelude to love-making, no orchestration of delicate manipulations or words of endearments-just shove in and withdraw as instincts dictated...and that was fine with Candy! Unnnggghhhh...unghh...! " she grunted in relief, while her buttocks began to grind rhythmically back to meet Saul's long plunging strokes, slapping into the heat of her belly.

Hell what a movie! Sid Parker watched lustfully as Candy's soft red mouth clasped greedily around his penis fucking upward into her baby face. The thin rim of her lips clung to it hungrily, pink inner flesh pulled out each time he withdrew for a deeper plunge into her throat. He could feel the effects his wife's toy had on the little bitch; she was sucking like a hungry kitten now and had taken both hands to cup and squeeze his semen bloated balls. He could see his thick white pre-cum dribbling thread-like from the corners of her mouth, a masochistic glint sparkling in her glassy eyes.

Well...damn...it was time to let Myra get involved in the orgy! "Come on, Myra...get that sweet cunt down here where I can taste it!" he motioned.

Myra tripped eagerly toward him, straddling his naked face until her flushed and pink open pussy was hovering above his opened mouth. He clutched at the full round moons of her buttocks, drawing her moist, vaginal slit down to him and thrusting his hot tongue deep up into her clasping cunt, feeling the velvety, warm flesh open and close in nibbling movements as she groaned out her lust into the musky smelling room around them.

In less than a minute, Myra had cum twice and was struggling toward her third orgasmic release. God, he'd forced her to wait so long she'd lost all control over herself...but it was worth it! Sid always made certain of that! Yessss...yesss! Ohhh...God, his tongue! She couldn't stand another lick...she was c-cummming!...again!

Candy was lost in a world of heated passion...unaware that Mrs. Parker was sitting on her husband's face, sensing only the briefest movement as Myra slid one marble thigh back over her husband's head to collapse beside him and lick her own cum from the dribbling corners of his mouth. Behind Candy the cervix-scraping thrusts of Saul pounded hard and insistently, and in front the naked man crushed up tighter against her cock-impaled face until her little nose was grinding against his wiry pubic thatch. She could feel Sid's penis tensing in forceful jerking movements and then male hands were pressuring on the nape of her neck again. His hairy pelvis closed in on her until she felt he was trying to drive his cock down her throat to meet the dwarfs cock fucking up into her belly!

God, she wanted it to explode in her mouth...to swallow his cum and feel it dribble down her throat...and then she sensed it swelling and she sucked harder.

Then it burst!

She heard him curse crudely, while his cock gushed hose-like, streams of hot white pungent cum far back into her throat. Candy's pale cheeks ballooned and contracted as she swallowed desperately in tiny hungry gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the jerking stalk, not wanting to lose the tiniest drop for fear of displeasing her master. Still, she felt the rivulets oozing from her mouth's corners while the big man seemed to go limp beneath her, his shrinking cock slithering from her still sucking mouth...

Then two sets of Parker eyes gaped in fascination, reading the salacious expression on the young girl's face. When she raised it, thin, sticky strings of his sperm stretched from her lips to his deflated penis. Then her mouth gasped open in a choking wail as she tossed her red curls from side to side frantically. She shuddered convulsively from a shattering orgasm and screwed her buttocks back against the desperately humping human beast skewering her from behind.

Long spools of spittle threaded Saul's tongue as he panted heavily and fucked hammer-like into the beautiful waving sweet smelling ass from behind. Again Candy wailed, ramming backward deliriously, just as Saul jerked forward and his penis began spitting his sperm with hard, bullet like spurts deep into her hungrily milking young cunt.

Candy's quivering buttocks started hollowing and tensing uncontrollably, while the Parker's gloated close by, watching the girl's belly heave and a thick white syrup of their cum seeped from the blood flushed lips of her pussy that was still squeezing and milking ravenously at the hotly fucking dwarf's cock. Her inner thighs glistened with the slick syrup and her sperm soaked pubic curls and open pink vaginal flesh was offered up for their inspection as Candy pitched forward onto her face exhausted, the deflated penis of the rutting retard slipping wetly from her raped genitals.