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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: LILLY WHITE 3
Published: 19.02.2024 / Previous Chapter 1 / Previous Chapter 2
Story Codes: Racial Discrimination, Interracial, Scat, Young Ones
Lilly White 3
CHAPTER 3
Mrs. Wayward’s small but effective team were at work again, and had all found employment with the Montgomery Parks Department, in the program area. Their resumes were perfect for the positions, and because Mrs. Wayward had been hired as the head of the department, no questions were raised regarding the transfers and firings that cleared the way for her to place her people in the entire section.
They started a new program loosely entitled Nature Awareness, and admitted only grade one and grade two students, with an entry test they used to filter out most of the boys who applied, and any girls who were overweight or otherwise unattractive. They were carefully loading their choices of children into the group.
Within three weeks the program was set, and the first (and only) field trip was scheduled. The children were very excited about getting out of the city to experience and learn about nature. They had heard a bit about it in school but were not quite sure what it was all about, although they understood it to be a big deal.
On Saturday afternoon at 1:30, right after lunch, the bus pulled out, loaded with excited little girls and boys, and three chaperones from the staff. They drove south for nearly two hours. Their guide for the afternoon was a woman dressed entirely in white, who was introduced to the girls and boys as Ms. White. She wore a broad-brimmed hat and very high spike-heeled shoes.
She also carried a little white purse, which the children thought to be odd, for a nature trip out of the city. She looked a bit stern, but they were glad she treated them nice, once they pulled their panties or pants down so she could check what she called their dingies. She told them their cute little cuntlets and penises were perfect for the nature exercise she would have them all do. That puzzled them, but she seemed to know what she was talking about.
The bus pulled off the highway onto a gravel road, and after driving through the forest for about twenty minutes, it turned again, this time onto a narrow dirt road that wound through the trees and around some thick bushes. At last, it came to a small clearing, beside a small home, and they all got out.
As soon as the bus came to a stop, people came out of the house, as many as twenty. The children, chaperones, and Ms. White got off the bus, and the people looked excited to see them. Near the house was a large tree, with its stout branches sticking out in all directions. Next to it was a wooden tower, eight feet square and about twelve feet high.
Several thick ropes were tied to one of the tree branches that extended out over the water, and all of them had the other end draped on the top of the wooden tower. A ladder had been built onto the tower, and the chaperones instructed the children to remove their clothing so that they could be properly inspected, and then to climb to the top of the tower.
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The kids were hesitant at first, but when told that the people needed to be able to see the quality of their genitals, and how much they might resemble monkeys, they agreed and complied. The oldest boy could see what was intended, and he scampered up the ladder to the top of the tower, grabbed a rope, and swung out over the water, squealing in glee at what he was doing.
Others followed, and soon all of the children had gone up. As the circle he swung in diminished, he let go, and splashed into the water, shouting out his happiness at his exploit. One of the girls grabbed another rope, and she too swung out over the water, her legs raised and spread as she flew, providing the people watching from the bank an excellent view of her no longer private bare groin, and the naked split of her cunt in her puffy pubic mound.
She rolled up tight to splash into the water with what children call a cannonball, splashing the adults watching from shore. Had the girls and boys noticed, they’d have seen the grass around the tower and along the shore was well worn, and that the ropes and the rungs on the ladder were well used. This was not a new facility, and they were far from the first to use it.
Other children grabbed ropes one at a time and swung out over the water, screaming their excitement at leading with their bare groins, displaying their little cunts, cocks, and rectums to the people who were watching them attentively, enjoying the frolicking as much as the naked children were. They indeed looked like monkeys.
When all twelve of the youngsters had taken their second turn and were ready for a third, one of the little girls who had not lifted her legs and parted her knees, as required, did the same on her next turn. Ms. White reached into her purse, pulled out her little pistol, and put a bullet into the bare buttock of the six-year-old girl.
The child did not lose her grip on the rope, but now her screams were of horror and pain. “Lift and spread your knees, child,” Ms. White told her, but in her panic, the child did not understand, and swung her knees back, and still tightly together. A second bullet was discharged at her, this one directly into her heart.
All of the children screamed as the naked child dropped into the water, dead before she hit. Her little body sank and did not immediately resurface. The other children were screaming in shock at what had just happened. When the pistol was pointed toward them, they all climbed the ladder and one by one grabbed onto ropes, to swing out wide, their knees raised and spread wide.
Strategically placed cameras around the pond caught all of the action, with excellent shots of the little genitals so perfectly displayed. These would provide video for the audience to inspect in slow motion at their leisure, and to share with others unable to attend, some of whom were watching on large screen television sets around the world. This was a large and international group.
Near the far end of the pond, a lever was pulled, and an underwater door opened. There was a slight bulge to the pond’s surface, barely noticeable with all the action going on. The next naked little girl, a child of seven with a brown ponytail released the rope to drop downward, and suddenly the large open jaws of an alligator welcomed her.
A second underwater gate opened, and another amphibious carnivore was released into the pond. It knew exactly what to do, where, and when to do it, as these gators were frequently fed on naked little human girls and boys dropping into the water in this manner: this was not their first rodeo.
Both underwater gates were now opened, releasing four more of the large alligators into the pond, bringing the total to six. They were capable of consuming two children each, and each of them did exactly that so that after another fifteen minutes, the tower was cleared of its naked human monkeys.
After the second child had gone into the ravenous jaws of a crock, the others refused to drop off the rope, but that was resolved with a bullet into a limb or other non-fatal hit from Ms. White’s 9mm pistol. What was important was that the screaming little girls and boys dropped into the jaws of the awaiting alligators alive and kicking, their attractive genitals prominently displayed, all of the horrified screaming children actively pissing, most of them intentionally.
When all of the gators had been properly fed, the people went back into the house, Ms. White departed on the bus, and the alligators crawled up onto the bank to digest their nutritious meal while sleeping in the sun. These were very lucky beasts, as unlike their cousins, they didn’t have to hunt for food. It was provided to them regularly, dropping from that rope in the sky.
END OF CHAPTER THREE
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