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Riley was amazing. She was smart, kind, and outgoing, but quiet since she moved across the country. She was very reserved in public, but we’ve always had a special connection. As soon as she knew what it was and how it happened, she wanted to have babies with me. I told her no for a long time. Not only because she was barely four when she asked me the first time, but as she got closer and closer to puberty, I had to make it clear that we needed to join a stable community first. I had thought that would be when she was 18, or close to it, before any colonies would accept us as a couple. She insisted that wasn’t the case, I wrote her off as just being a child, but I underestimated her intelligence completely.
She did her research and found a fertility colony with massive funding and listed no age restrictions, offering residency to couples selected through genetic testing. She had gotten a hold of my DNA, somehow, and sent it in with a sample of her own and received an offer in response. She was only eleven years old at the time.
I still wasn’t sure about it. I tried to poke holes in the idea, but she had an answer for everything. It took some convincing, but eventually I admitted that the place sounded perfect. The last hope I had of staving off a commitment to such a young girl was going to her parents with the information. I dreaded doing it, but eventually I gathered the courage to tell them of their young daughter’s infatuation with me. To my absolute surprise, they had already been informed by Riley, and were thoroughly convinced by her determination.
There was no way out. Though, I was also starting to wonder why I was looking for a way out in the first place. I loved her for years, and now Riley, and the universe, it seemed, wanted our love to be physical. Once I gave over to the idea, it became near impossible for me to resist my urge to be with her, but we were still on Earth, and while the law surrounding the subject was rarely enforced, it was still a law, and I had grown up with it. It still felt weird, but eventually the day came.
I thought it would be difficult to leave my life behind, but in retrospect, I think it was mostly just the fear of having to get used to a new place. After all, I had only done it a few months earlier, moving across the country to keep the job I had with her dad. I suppose having to move again so quickly meant that moving to another new place wouldn’t be too hard, even for Riley. Except for Hockey, she didn’t really connect with many other people. When she found out that she’d still have access to a hockey rink and a team in her league that was looking for a new forward, she was completely sold on the move.
And what a place it is! When we stepped off the ship, we were greeted by an automated staff that collected our things and guided us to the ground transport. Once inside the vehicle’s spacious and luxurious cabin, Riley was on top of me, and before the doors even latched closed, her tongue was in my mouth. It was by no means the first time we had kissed, but once we landed, it was like her sexuality was kicked up to eleven.
Riley sucked at my tongue as if she were trying to pull it out of my mouth, and gasped when she pulled off of me, having forgotten to breath. She took a couple gasping breaths, and started pulling at my clothes, but before she could re-latch to me, I held her back. She gave a confused look.
“What... why?” She asked, looking deep into my eyes. I could see tears already welling up in her big, beautiful blues.
“I know you really want to do it! I do too! But just a little more patience!” I said, trying to placate her.
“But... I’ve been waiting for years!” Riley cried.
I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly. She wasn’t kidding. I had accidentally left a porn tab open on my computer when I was babysitting her back when she was six. I caught her masturbating to it and have found her doing it on more than several occasions since then. Instead of trying to force her not to, I had given up, and let her just do her own thing. As excited as she was, I was nervous in equal measure.
“I just need to get ready when we get there, okay?” I said to her. “I want to make sure I don’t-”
“You don’t want to hurt me! I know, I know.” Riley said. “You know... I’ve been practicing...”
“I, uhh... I know.” I said. I wasn’t so naïve to think that she didn’t masturbate when I wasn’t around, but...
“I got a toy.” Riley said with a mischievous smirk. I smiled back and gave her a kiss. She continued. “I measured it, just to make sure it was the right size. A little smaller, actually.”
“You ‘measured’? Like, how do you mean?”
“Well, when I stayed over a few weeks ago... I might have done something a little naughty.” She said. I let my silence encourage her to give more detail. “How do you think I got your DNA for the test?” This time, I was silent for another reason. “You made it so easy, sleeping naked and all...” Riley laughed.
When she told me that, I suddenly remembered waking up in the morning and feeling more... moist... than usual. My jaw dropped, and Riley began to nibble at my lower lip.
“What... uh... what did you do?” I asked. She slid up in my lap and brushed her cheek against mine.
“I gave you a hard-on and measured it.” Riley said. I gave a gentle sigh of relief. It wasn’t that bad, but then she continued in a whisper. “Then I sucked your cock ‘til you came in my mouth.”
I felt shivers down my spine, and may have blacked out for a moment as the blood rushed from my head to my crotch. She could see on my face that I was picturing the experience. She decided to add to that picture.
“I accidentally swallowed all of your cum, so I had to do it again to get the sample.”
Another wave of tingles ran through my body and I had to painfully grip my leg to resist orgasming at that moment. I had never heard her speak like that. I no longer cared whether we had arrived, I rolled over, dropping Riley on the seat next to me, and lightly pinning her as I began pulling at her clothes. I barely got her red skirt hiked up when I lost my balance as the vehicle had actually arrived at our new home. The doors opened and I reactively separated myself from her, half expecting someone outside to greet us. It was only machines, however, servant bots that gathered our luggage.
I cautiously stepped through the vehicle doors looking around for any onlookers. There was nobody in sight, not even another building. Aside from the road and the house they had been brought to, there was nothing but forest in sight. I still felt exposed. Walking around in public with little Riley was near impossible. Ever since before she could walk, she was always crawling around on me, connected to my hip, constantly. I never had to worry about losing track of her because she was often only interested in clinging on to me.
It was nice for a little while, but then she seemed to become much more sexual about it, always grabbing at my crotch, or asking to sit in my lap, then grinding herself against me the whole time. That’s when I stopped taking her to parks, or to the movies, instead opting to just watch her at my house. In fact, the only thing she really seemed to draw her attention away from me was when we would go to the ice rink so she could skate and play hockey. But before I could be absolutely sure that no one was watching, Riley had stepped out and wrapped herself around one of my arms, her already short skirt hiked up far enough to expose her Barbie panties.
The vehicle left back down the road, and we were completely alone. I suppose we were as soon as we left the docks, but I still felt uncomfortable. I was looking everywhere except for our new home, until Riley started tugging at my arm.
“C’mon, Daddy!” She said, more loudly than I would prefer.
“How many times have I told you not to call me that in public?” I snapped. It was a habit she just got into. I understood why she started doing it, when she was little, and she saw me more often than her own father.
“Whatever!” Riley snapped back. “Look, there’s nobody here! And even if there were, everyone on the planet knows why we’re here. Watch...” Riley turned away from the house and filled her lungs with air.
“Wait, Riley! Don’t-”
“I’M GONNA MAKE DADDY CUM IN MY 12-YEAR-OLD VIRGIN PUSSY!” Riley shouted into the forest. The sound scared a few birds, but there was no other effect. “See? Nothing.”
I let the chills run through my body and took a deep breath. She was right, after all. This was their home now, so long as they did what they came here to do. Riley was absolutely not hesitant, and frankly, there was no reason for me to be either, but I doddled, nonetheless. As soon as we entered into the foyer, Riley ran to the bench near the door and laid on it, spreading her legs toward me. The wet spot in the crotch of her panties had been there since we left Earth, but it was continuing to grow. I rolled my eyes at her.
“Hold on! Don’t you want to check out the house first?” I asked.
“Ugh... I explored this place for hours in VR and even customized my room!”
“Alright, princess!” I said, mocking her bratty attitude. “Well in all that time, I’m sure you’ve imagined where you’d like your first time to be, and I hope it’s not an awkward bench for changing shoes.”
Riley sat up from the bench and put a finger to her chin in thought. A moment later, she shot up with an inspired idea and started to move further into the house.
“Ah ah!” I said, pushing her impatient little buttons. “Shoes off inside the house!” I laughed as I stepped over to the bench and began untying my shoes. Riley, wearing Velcro shoes, was out of hers in a second flat, kicking them under the bench. She then stood in front of me, anxiously bouncing, almost like she had to pee.
“God, you’re so slowww!” Riley said. When I finally slipped out of my shoes, she grabbed my hand and tried dragging me through the house, though her socks did her no favors on the tile floor. When we were halfway through the lavish, open living room, I looked past it to the kitchen.
“Wait, wait!” I said, and Riley let out a long, exaggerated sigh. “Did you make sure the place was stocked with lube?”
Without words, Riley turned around and stomped into the kitchen, to a case next to the fridge, and pulls out a bottle with a long, narrow applicator. She stomps back and tosses the bottle to me. I’m surprised by the warmth of the bottle.
“Whoa, it’s already warm.”
“Yeah, body temperature, did you not read the brochure at all?” Riley said.
“Cotton Candy flavor?”
“Uh, yeah! What were you expecting, vinegar or something?” I didn’t respond, I just let myself get dragged through to the hallway and past a few rooms, until we entered the master bedroom.
It was very large, and opposite the doorway was a large sweeping window that overlooked a beautiful, virgin valley. I was awestruck by the view, but Riley went straight to the large bed. I walked over to the window and enjoyed the view for a moment. I turned back around to see if Riley was seeing what I saw, but in the two seconds I had my back turned, Riley had already stripped off every article of her clothing. She was leaned back, her legs as wide as they can go, and she was masturbating while staring directly into my eyes.
I was rendered speechless by the display. Even from a few meters away, I could see the glint off her already wet fingers, and the way that they circled her little swelling clit was hypnotizing. I’m not sure how long I stood in that spot, I just remember I was snapped out of it by a sharp call from Riley.
“Daddy!” She cried with overwhelming anticipation and a hint of anger. I snapped out of my trance. “I said take your clothes off!”
I followed her orders. The fear of upsetting Riley was growing larger than the fear of my attraction to this young girl, which was shrinking with every second. In a moment, my clothes joined Riley’s as clutter on the ground. I walked up to the bed, where she put her little feet on my stomach and grabbed at my boxers with her tiny rainbow painted bean-toes. I stood above her and let her try, as I took in the sight of her lithe, young body. It wasn’t the first time I had seen her naked body. Of course, she wouldn’t allow that, exposing herself to me at any opportunity, but now I didn’t have to look away.
The light was highlighting every little freckle on her angelic skin, and her soft golden hair framed her perfect face. As she worked harder to pull my boxers down while still masturbating, her mouth hung open, panting, and giving me a view of her crooked front teeth. But, by far, the most beautiful part was her big blue eyes, looking back at me with animalistic lust. I could tell she was getting frustrated, I decided to try relieving it. I dropped to my knees and placed her little feet on my shoulders. I had seen her naked, and she’d seen me naked, but it was never this close. Now, there wasn’t an excuse not to do it.
When I pulled Riley’s hand away from her crotch, I inspected her closely, to make sure that this memory stayed in my mind for as long as I can remember. I had thought about this moment for a long time, and dreamed of spreading her little virgin flower with my thumbs, but I didn’t need to. Her legs were spread so wide, and she was already so heated that her flower was in full bloom, just for me. I brought my face closer. I could feel her heat from inches away. I exhaled all the breath I could, slowly, onto Riley’s reddish pink flesh. She shivered and moaned, and I watched a drop of her wetness leak from her quivering opening. The fluid threatened to drip down her crack and soak into the bed coverings. I didn’t want to let that happen.
I caught the drop before it was lost, making sure to dig my tongue between her incredibly soft butt cheeks, then licking upward, letting my tongue slide and completely covered her bare flesh. I was surprised at the taste, wondering whether she had already masturbated with an amazingly sweet oil already, but I had been with her and had eyes on her near all times in the past few days. Though, I couldn’t exactly place what the flavor was, besides the obvious.
Riley wrapped her legs tightly around my head and squeezed me against her. I took the hint, and began licking and sucking at her more fervently. I inhaled through my nose, pressed into her perfectly hairless mound. It had another heavenly smell to it, the smell of youth. I wiggled my tongue around, trying to focus on gauging her size limit. It seemed impossibly tight at first, but then she seemed to start some breathing exercises.
With each breath, it seemed like she was not only opening for me, but actively sucking against me, trying to pull my tongue further inside her. I let her continue guiding me in, enjoying the ride the whole way through, but then she was starting to get erratic in her breathing. I had an idea of what was coming, and I wanted to taste it all the way, but then her legs released me, and I felt her push my head away. My lips broke with hers in a large slurp.
“No daddy!” She cried. I looked up at her face, almost as red as her slit.
“What’s wrong, princess?” I asked. She looked so flustered.
“I don’t want to cum just yet... I want my first time with you to be... with you!”
I knew exactly what she was saying, and judging by the fluid streaming down my chin and neck, she wouldn’t be needing any additional oil. I gave her a nod and stood up. I then pulled my boxers down, revealing myself to her for the first time. Intentionally, at least. She locked her eyes on it and became very still. As I kicked my boxers away, I was slightly worried that she had forgotten to breathe. Her awkward, wobbly inhale revealed that she had.
I stood at full length over her. I supported the weight in one hand, then lowered down till I felt her wet crotch pressing against the base under my shaft, then I let the length go. It slapped down on her tummy nearly reaching her cute little belly button, an indication of how deep I might be able to go. When Riley laid her little hands across my member and hugged it to her belly, shivers shot down my spine. Being so deep inside her was a dream of mine, but I knew that it might be a little while before such an idea was anything but a pipe dream. As I pulled myself back to line up with her, I slid my underside through her messy slit. My head, already gathering a large sticky drop at the end, brushed over her mound, and deposited the drop directly onto her little clit.
I swirled the sizeable tip around and between each of her subtle folds before lining my slit up with hers. Her flesh wrapped comfortably around the tip, but the tension rose as I began to push into her. She started her breathing exercises, and I started to feel her canal gradually expand, and yes, physically sucking me in, but even with her clearly well-trained skills, there was only so much she could do to accommodate. I began to push, and her push against me, she grunted and groaned, then she released an exhausted sigh as her tight lips closed around my pulsating head.
I had always thought she seemed exceptionally warm any time she hugged me or held my hand, but it was nothing compared to being inside her. She was like a furnace, but the heat was only drawing me further. The hardest part was over, but as I took my time sliding into her, I also made sure to spread her excess moisture around my dry shaft. It was still work from both of us as I continued on, and to her credit, I could still feel her sucking me in. I watched the rest of the length of my shaft disappear inside her like a loading bar, becoming more and more excited as it reached the final ten percent.
That’s when I felt myself hit a wall, and felt her little cervix give my tip a little greetings kiss. I stopped pressing further, but after a few moments of just soaking inside her, she came out of her ecstatic state.
“Keep... Keep going!” Riley said.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Daddy!” She moaned between pants. “I think you can fit!”
I immediately stopped arguing, and began pressing further. I could feel the strain increase between us, but I kept going. Before I knew it, I felt her bald lips and butt pressing against my pelvis. Once I was fully inside her, I let out a moan. It was the most heavenly thing I had ever felt. Just feeling her heartbeat with every throb of my shaft brought me ever closer to my climax. She was extremely close too. I thought that maybe I could get a few pumps in, but as soon as I started pulling back, I felt her womb sucking against my tip, signaling the start of her orgasm. My instinct kicked in, and there was nothing I could do to resist. My hands forcefully gripped her waist and pulled her onto me, just as she was pulling me into her. I looked down to see her mouth open and drooling. Naturally, I leaned down as I pressed into her and locked my lips with hers, trying to slide my tongue as deep in her mouth as I was at the other end.
All muscles in my body clenched in a wave, the epicenter being my shaft. When the first wave hit, I felt the clench of my testicles, and my seed flow forcefully through my shaft, where it was then shot directly into Riley’s 12-year-old virgin womb. It was the perfect orgasm. I gave in to natures demands right then and there, shooting every one of the dozens of shots of sperm deep inside her in our first attempt at breeding. After the erratic waives of pure pleasure began to subside, I collapsed onto her, keeping myself locked inside her. I began to pet her hair. Even for minutes afterward, an errant burst would work its way down my shaft, where it was then milked further out by Riley’s surprisingly practiced body. Neither of us caught our breath before I heard Riley’s voice, quiet in my ear.
“Wanna go again?” She said. I didn’t refuse.
We made love 3 times before we finally separated, but even then, Riley was prepared. She had bought a specialized elastic dildo with a plunger on the end. She showed me how it works. She would slide it up inside her, then when the plunger is pressed, it would inject the fluid into the elastic end, causing it to expand inside her, creating an effective plug, and preventing my seed from leaking out of her. Of course, she hadn’t started her period yet, so there wasn’t an accurate way of judging when she would be most fertile, so until her daily pregnancy test came back positive, it became our ritual to fill her up and keep her plugged. This was the way our lives worked for a few months, until we were finally gifted with a plus sign.