He'd been waiting for a while.
A few girls came in and out of the bathroom, but he didn't pay them much attention. They were too old, too big. He had something much younger in mind today.
It took some time, and Oliver had almost considered going home, but eventually, the perfect opportunity fell into his lap.
She was a tiny little thing, perhaps around three, with long ringlets of golden blond hair and a skimpy little purple two-piece swimsuit. It left almost nothing to the imagination, and he couldn't help but think that whoever had put her in it had had someone like him in mind.
And the best part? She was all alone.
Oliver waited until he was certain that no one was following behind her before he emerged from his hiding place.
She saw him immediately, instinctually taking a few steps back as the tall, broad shouldered man started to crowd into her space.
"Um, what are you-"
He backed her up close against one of the shower stalls before shoving her inside, closing the curtain behind him and turning on the hot water, causing steam to billow out of the cubicle.
Oliver easily pinned her against the wall, one large hand clasped over her mouth to muffle the shrieks of alarm.
"Shh, be quiet, baby. I know what you need."
He ripped her swim bottoms down to her knees, exposing that delicious little bald pussy to his hungry gaze. His cock jumped in his swim shorts.
The next thing to go was her top, and he moaned at the sight of those perky pink nipples, unable to resist leaning down to bite at them, smiling when he felt her cries of pain against his hand.
"Impatient, huh? What did you say we skip to the next event?"
He shoved her down to the floor flat on her back, her smooth little body flushed and wet with the heat of the shower. God, he needed to fuck her now.
He hastily shimmied out of his swim shorts, pushing at her legs so that he could kneel between them.
It took some doing, but eventually he managed to pop the head of his leaking dick past her entrance, effectively destroying her hymen.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as he began to sink deeper, inch by agonizing inch, and an animalistic scream vibrated against his hand. Oliver laughed, blissed out.
"Fuck, that's it. Take it, take my cock, you stupid whore."
He set a brutal rhythm that had her sliding against the slick shower floor with each thrust, tiny little whimpers leaving her throat every time his cock slammed home. The sound of his balls slapping her ass could be heard above the noise of the shower.
Oliver let his free hand smooth over her tummy as he abused her cunt, feeling the bulge of his thick cock battering her delicate little insides.
He didn't last long. It was only a few more minutes of fucking into that tight wet heat that he grunted, shoving in one last time before his balls drew up and he pumped her full of his jizz.
"There you go, sweetie," he said with a laugh as he stared into her pretty, scared green eyes. "A nice hot load of cum, just for you."
Oliver all but collapsed on top of her, crushing her tiny frame beneath his weight. He stayed there for a few minutes, enjoying the warmth around his softening cock before he finally pulled out of her puffy, ruined pussy. A thick rush of pearly white cum gushed out of her and he smirked, satisfied.
She seemed dazed, boneless, unable to form a coherent word. He leaned down into her gorgeous, slack face.
"If you tell anyone," he growled into her ear, "I'll fuck you in that tiny little ass of yours until you bleed out."
He pulled his swimming trunks back on and left her a broken mess on the bathroom floor.