PARENTAL CONSENT

Feature Writer: S Moulder

Feature Title: Parental Consent

Contact: henrylarch@protonmail.com

Published: Unknown

Author Notes: More baby and toddler erotic stories like this can be found in the Nepi Stories Collection located at: www.asstr.org

 

Parental Consent

“Believe it or not, small children didn’t have any rights at the beginning of this century.” Said Sheila, as she and an eight-year-old female neighbor watched as a near-stranger, still in his raincoat, went down orally on Sheila’s four-day-old daughter. “…and parents didn’t have the legal right to allow other adults to ‘date’ their infants and toddlers.”

They both watched the girl’s puffy, red soles of her feet as the gentleman delicately and expertly tended to her newborn pussy with his tongue and lips. Sheila and her husband, Ben, had interviewed this man about a month ago, in regards to his desire to meet their little daughter. This was his second “date” with the girl, and it was going just as well as the first had. It seemed they really enjoyed each other.

In the year 2079, an extreme libertarian party had come to power in the U.S. and had issued a revision of current statutes: “All infant and pre-verbal children are entitled to suitors that are chosen by the parents, who shall always be present in the encounter, and as long as no harm comes to the child.”

Since then, babies were looked at in a completely different way by nepiphiles: They knew that all they had to do was find an “open minded” couple and make a good impression on them and the tiny child at their introduction. Gary, the man who was presently lapping in heavenly bliss at the pussy of Sheila’s little baby, was so excited to be with the child again that he had rushed right over to her, “forgetting” to take his coat off (Sheila and Ben understood.) This man was a very thoughtful lover, though: He tried to notice the reactions of the little girl and truly wanted to make her very happy, as well. The little girl was actually touching and holding his ears as he tried to wake her little body up with his tongue.

He held her hands as he sucked her chubby outer labia with his lips and let them drop back. He kissed her tiny, sweaty palms. He told her he loved her. He did love her. (How could he not? How could he not fall in love with a beautiful, warm, trusting little girl, naked, looking up at you with wonder and excitement? Especially when he and she can see her mom and dad all-the-while, looking at you two with eagerness and admiration?)

Gary knew that to make love to a little girl, though, you make love to her entire body and her mind, not just her more obvious, sexy parts. He tried to make her laugh, and succeeded a few times. He tried to comfort her, and with his knowledge of infant massage and pure intuition, was able to keep her calm throughout their one to one and a half hour dates.

The little girl could always see her mom and dad beaming with pride above her, so that helped keep her calm during the full-body tongue baths, probing of the anus and vagina with Gary’s tongue tip and the more vigorous lapping and sucking that he did to her pussy, nipples and mouth (during french kissing).

Sheila and Ben used to love watching the infant french kissing Gary (and the numerous other suitors she had before she turned three). At those times, as she watched in amazement, with the girl sometimes closing her eyes as she sucked on Gary’s tongue tip, Sheila didn’t know who she loved more … Ben or Gary!

Sheila would almost always be so turned on by her daughter’s dates, that she would have sex with the man, afterward. Ben was fine with that: As far as he was concerned, as long as the sperm going into his wife was from a nepiphile, it was all good.

The four-day old girl’s parents would play soothing, hypnotic music during the encounters with older gentlemen. They would dress the girl in sexy lingerie and leather before the man arrived with flowers, toys and candy.

For these men, it was a very special and wondrous feeling to be driving at night to the baby’s address, knowing that their date is too young to talk or walk. They knew they were blessed.

When Gary was driving to the house the baby lived in, for his interview with the parents, several things crossed his mind, making him almost ejaculate in his pants; he thought of the young, innocent girl who would be his date, eating his living sperm, massacring them, devouring them. The thought of such innocence and tenderness bringing a burning death to so many beings drove him mad with desire.

He thought of seeing the girl naked, lying with open legs on the bed, and he thought of the expression on her face when she first sees his erection (Babies always seem to casually look away after seeing it, but also seem to know what is happening).

When a baby sees an adult erection, a rush of excitement goes through its little mind and body. It’s not hard to spot. It turns its little head as quickly as it can and kicks its little legs. You can sense the fear it is feeling, because and an adult cock can kill a baby several ways, and they seem to sense that.

That is why a girl is so lucky to have caring parents who screen her suitors and demand only the most caring, controlled and seductive.

He thought of eating her tiny pussy as her mother breast feeds her. Little did he know that sometimes, he’d be fucking her mother as he eats the girl’s puffy pussy during breastfeeding sessions. While having sex with Sheila, all he could think about.., every second, was creating another little baby to molest. He didn’t care whether it was a boy or a girl … as long as it was his.

When their first date happened, Gary arrived and the parents of the baby girl were dressed in hot, sexy BDSM fashions. They chatted a little about babies the couple had molested, tortured and even killed while with the State Department in Honduras and Bosnia.

They told Gary a little bit about the illuminati/Rothschild/CIA child trafficking scene … a little, not too much. Then, when the time was right, Sheila said, “Gary, we’d like you to take your clothes off now. We have a little surprise for you in the bedroom!”

Gary quickly removed all of his clothing to reveal a fully-erect hard on, which was just waiting for the infant. Sheila took a picture of his cock. She always took a pic of the erect cock of her newborn daughter’s suitors, always the photo was of the underside of the cock, to show the huge load in its tummy that was screaming to be inside (or on) the baby girl.

Sheila kissed the underside of his cock and spoke to the beings inside: “You want to be inside of my little girl, don’t you?! Well, pretty soon, I’m going to make sure that all of your brothers and sisters go inside her. Not one of you will be allowed outside.” She kissed them again and dropped Gary’s cock to let it point forward.

“We know we’re bending the rules a little bit, because, by law, we are supposed to be with you at all times.” Sheila stated, trying not to spoil the mood, “… but we trust you … and we just thought you two should have a little “alone time”.

She kissed Gary, and Ben shook his hand as he walked to the bedroom door. When he opened it, he found the girl (who had not even been named, yet) lying on her back, in between two throw pillows that prevented her from rolling over, with her head propped up with another throw pillow.

She was looking dreamily at the ceiling, sucking on the knuckles of one of her fists as Gary walked over, sat down, and parted her legs. His heart felt like it was going to beat a hole in his chest. He thanked God for this opportunity. He actually got on his knees and thanked God, with every fiber of his being. He knew that some men wait their entire lives to be the one selected by a young child’s parents.

He sat back on the bed, wiping away his tears, and held her little hands in his. He picked her up and held her to his chest, so that his heart and hers could talk and listen to each other, in communion, in preparation. This kind of caring and sensitivity was why Gary was selected by the baby’s parents over thirty-seven other potential suitors: They knew that when his cum was being pumped into the child, it would be in love and appreciation.

The girl had been finely prepared for her date: She was wearing a curly, red-haired wig, lipstick, little white band-top nylons and a purple garter belt. Her nails were done a sparkly, dark red and she had on gold stud ear-rings, mascara and eye-liner.

Two, tiny, little neon strappy pumps, just her size (custom-made in Taiwan), were side-by-side on the floor, next to the bed. Gary raised her off his chest and held her face in front of his and kissed her. He looked for her reaction.

“I love you.” He said.

He could tell that the girl knew something was going on.., that she was becoming excited, so set her back down on her back and placed his ear over her heart to listen to it. He held her hand and then raised his head for a second to smile to her. She smiled back and kicked her little legs!

He listened to her rapid, passionate, little heart, looking down, over her navel that hadn’t fully retracted yet. He wondered if her pussy was sending any hormone scents out … imperceptible ones. He held and pumped her little hands.

From his study of esoteric bodywork, he knew that any two people who exchange sexual fluids combine their karma, so are joined forever in a special way, and that this little angel was about to become a permanent part of him and vice versa. He knew he couldn’t penetrate her (and certainly didn’t want to hurt her), but there were forty million sperms inside his cock that demanded to be inside this little angel, searching furiously for her sexy, little eggs.

He pumped her hands some more, to communicate that the time was almost there for their joining. She seemed to understand. He took her little wig off and gently kissed the top of her head.

With his nose over one of her nipples to inhale the scent, he rubbed the outside of her pussy in slow circles and talked to her. He explained what he was going to do:

“I know it’s hard for you to understand that I love you, but I do. When a man and a woman love each other, it’s in a special way. The man puts his penis inside the woman’s vagina.”

He scooched up so show her his erection again and touched her private part so she might know what he meant. He wanted her to see what was happening. He put his cock under her tiny nose to let her smell it.

Outside the bedroom, Sheila’s and Ben’s hearts were full of delight. They were elated about what was happening to their newborn daughter, thinking about her as they fucked. They knew Gary was the right one for their newest little girl.

Gary continued talking to the child, who now had one her little hands clasped firmly around his cock, which was leaking precum: “I’m going to rub this back and forth, back and forth like this.” He imitated the action with his finger, in-between her two labia.

He undressed the infant as he continued to describe what they were going to do together. He unclipped her garters, one by one, and kissed them, then slowly rolled each twelve-inch nylon stocking down to reveal her gorgeous, not-quite-straight legs.

“When I get to a special point, a warm liquid is going to come out, and squirt all over your face and little body, so don’t be afraid. OK?” He looked at her, and she looked at him. He french kissed her some more, rubbing her feet, and then called Sheila in. She entered, fully naked, having cum four times since Gary arrived.

“Shelia, could you just apply some gentle pressure with your hand to the back of my cock as I fuck inside of her slit?” … “Absolutely!” she said, and he pulled the baby girl to the edge of the bed, on a stack of pillows, to put her at dick-level. He put her wig back on her, and said once again to the baby girl, “I love you …”

He put some lube on his cock and slid it in between her chubby cunt cheeks. Sheila took a picture of it there, its little face with glistening precum in its mouth, emerging from the cleft in the infant’s fat mound, and rested her hand on the back of his cock as he moved it back and forth, over her love button.

Gary tried going slow and gentle, but even that stimulation was too much.., he was about to cum almost immediately. He looked at the flat, little chest. He looked at the straight-as-an-arrow hips. He asked Sheila to tell him, once again, how old the child was.

“This baby girl is only four days old!” she replied, and when Gary heard that, he squirted right over the newborn’s head. Sheila actually caught some in mid-air and sat the girl up to feed it to her. Tasting and smelling her mother’s fingers, the girl had no problem eating the small amount of cum. She ate it right up.

Gary was panting, a little dizzy … and gulped a few times, almost passing out. That was the hardest he’d cum in several years. “Let me do something …” Sheila walked over to him and led him by the cock to her infant daughter’s pussy. She squeezed the cock and ran her finger under it from it’s base to the corona. She squeezed it hard until its little face turned beet red.

A drop of cum appeared in it’s little mouth, and Sheila dipped it into her daughter’s waiting pussy. The girl cooed and kicked her legs.

Sheila rubbed the face of Gary’s cock up and down in the newborn’s slit, so that he would absorb some of her DNA too, and not just vice-versa.

“I really do love her.” he said to Sheila, with Ben now standing there, too, smiling. “I know you do, Gary, and she loves you too. Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m her mother and a mother always knows. I hope you know how much this means to all of us. Thank you for being so good to her.” Gary hugged Sheila and shook hands with Ben but then hugged Ben, too.

Drawing little, quick circles around the infant’s nipples, Sheila added, “…and you know…the more we do this to her, the more quickly she’ll open up.., and dialate and lubricate. We hope you can be with her every day until she turns three. They don’t stay small forever, you know!” “I would be honored.” repled Gary.

Sheila said, “When she takes her first steps, I want it to be your cum dripping out from between her little legs, sweetheart.” “Thank you, Sheila.” He said. “Thank you, Ben”.

“I can’t wait to be inside her.” he said. “It’ll come soon enough.” Ben said. “You and I both want to be inside of her. By the time she’s eighteen months to two years. she should be able to grip the head of your cock. Sheila will jerk you off as you press your head in.”

Gary sat beside the infant again and kissed her long and gentle, like a lover, with his palms against the sides of her head. They looked into each other’s eyes. His cock started to rise again.

“I better get going…” he said. “I’ll save some semen for tomorrow.” “Sounds great, champ.” said Ben. “Shelia remarked once again how much this meant to her and Ben … and their little girl: “Gary …” She didn’t finish her sentence. She just kissed Gary on the cheek as he stood at the door, ready to leave.

THE END