Nothing here either…"
You grumbled to yourself as another search for treasure turned up empty. You say "treasure", but you don't mean the gold and jewels kind. (although that would be nice to find). No, you're referring to anything that holds some form of value; something you could sell for a few bucks.
You lived in the nearby town of Twoson. Unemployed by choice, you make a living by exploring the nearby Peaceful Rest Valley, scavenging for any piece of junk that held even the slightest modicum of worth. You would then sell your haul over at Burglin Park, ideally making enough to get through the week.
Having been searching for a couple hours now, you decided to take a load off. You sat down by the river's edge. You laid back into the grass, closing your eyes and taking in the sounds of your surroundings. The gently flowing water of the river… The rustling leaves of the highly explosive trees… the buzzing of the local UFO population… The world you lived in was truly a fucked-up wonder!
Just as you were about to doze off, an unfamiliar sound in the cacophony of bizarrity pulled you away from your approaching slumber. You sat up, looking to the east where you saw the silhouette of a person wandering about. Even from this distance, you could tell that they were unsteady on their feet. Perhaps you should go check to see if they were alright.
You got up and began to approach the figure at a pace that was neither slow nor brisk. You didn't want to startle this person, given their inebriated state. As you got closer, you noticed how short this person was. It was a child, one who you realised was quite familiar as you drew close enough to make her out clearly. That pink dress… That blonde hair… That large red bow… She was unmistakable! It was Paula Jones, the daughter of the couple who run Polestar Preschool!
Paula hadn't seemed to notice you yet. She was tottering about, seemingly aimlessly.
"Paula?" you called out, hoping to catch her attention.
Paula slowly turned to face you. Her expression was blank, and her eyes had no light behind them, a far cry from her usual sunny disposition.
Suddenly, Paula began charging towards you. Stunned by this action, you just stood there, allowing Paula to tackle you. You fell into the grass, Paula landing on top of you. With her face buried in your chest, her blonde hair brushed up against your face. Her scent wafted up your nostrils. She smelt quite sweet, like honey.
Her scent caused you to become more keenly aware of her small body on top of you. She felt so warm, generating the kind of intense heat only a child's body can. Her body also felt soft, especially against your harder adult body. With her right knee nudging between your legs, a certain organ began to stir.
"P-Paula? Are you okay?" you asked, your voice cracking slightly.
Paula raised her head, her face still completely devoid of emotion. It was then that you noticed the likely cause for her unusual behaviour. On top of her head was a small mushroom! Her giant bow had hidden it from your view before. A type of monster called a Ramblin' Evil Mushroom lived nearby. Its spores can cause confusion in those it infects. Paula must have encountered one and it sprayed her, reducing her to a wandering husk. You needed to take her to a hospital.
Paula acted first, however. Catching you completely off guard; Paula pressed her lips against yours. You felt her small tongue slip into your mouth, weaving around your much larger one. You just laid there in shock as Paula made out with you. She gently pumped her knee into your crotch, enticing your drowsy member to rise and push back against her bony knee. When the need to breathe became apparent, Paula pulled away from you. A thin thread of saliva bridged the gap between your lips and hers. It was broken apart when Paula's tongue emerged from its home, licking your taste from her lips.
"P-Paula…" you murmured.
You didn't know that those under the effects of a Ramblin' Evil Mushroom's spores could act like this! And it was especially alarming coming from an innocent little angel like Paula! Alarming… and arousing!
A little know fact about Ramblin' Evil Mushrooms is that when it was their mating season, their spores would cause those infected by them to go into heat as well. They would then proceed to breed with the first person of the opposite sex that they encountered. And in Paula's case, that person was you!
Paula began shuffling down your body, climbing off you but remaining on all fours as she laid herself down between your legs. Her little hands then reached for your belt, fumbling with the buckle. You could already tell where this was going; what the mushroom was going to make Paula do. You knew that you should stop this, but you made no move to. Perhaps her kiss had infected you with the mushroom's spores? Okay, you knew that was a lie. This was all your own lust.
Like many of your fellow residents of Twoson, you housed a strong thirst for little Paula deep inside the darkest part of your heart. She was just so pure and perfect… what man wouldn't feel an intense desire to defile her? Your suppressed desires for the little goddess of Twoson had risen to the surface, and there was no way to reseal them now that they had been awoken.
Paula soon succeeded with her task. Her delicate little hands delved into your pants, fishing through your drawers for her prize. You let out a groan when you felt Paula's slender fingers wrap around your meat. You let out another groan as Paula pulled your dick out into the open. The contrast between the cool air of the valley and the hot touch of Paula's hands was highly stimulating!
Paula began lightly jerking your rod, her empty eyes locked onto your pulsating phallus. You remained propped up on your elbows, enjoying this truly mesmerizing sight. Little Paula was giving you a hand job! Your breathing became bated as you watched Paula bring her face closer to your dick. She opened her small mouth wide, her warm breath wafting against your sensitive shaft.
*om*
You threw your head back, hands clenching into fists around the grass beneath you, as you gritted your teeth and fought off the urge to cum. The head of your cock was now inside Paula's mouth! Her velvetlike tongue snaked around your dick, lapping up your precum and replacing it with a coating of her saliva. One of her hands continued to pump your shaft while the other went down to your balls, gently caressing the tender jewels.
"Oh, Paula…" you moaned as you reached forward to run a hand through her golden hair.
Paula's technique was superb! Was the mushroom imparting her with all this knowledge? Or was innocent little Paula not so innocent? You were starting to wonder if you had fallen asleep by the river, and this was all just a dream, which would explain Paula's succubus-like skill. If this was a dream, then you hoped that you wouldn't wake up before you got to the best part!
Despite wishing this could last forever, the immense heat building within your loins could only be held back for so long. You raised your behind slightly off the ground, slipping another inch past Paula's lips before filling her mouth with your warm spunk. Her cheeks puffed up like a squirrel's as she attempted to contain your load, some of it leaking out the corners of her mouth, oozing down her face.
She inevitably began to swallow, the erotic sounds of which lengthened your orgasm as you spewed even more of your essence down her gullet. The hottest part of this for you was Paula's perpetually bored expression. She looked completely disinterested in the cock she was sucking off and the cum she was swallowing. It was such a turn on!
Once your ejaculation petered out, Paula pulled your cock out of her mouth. Your erection had waned a bit as you were left short of breath. That was the hardest you had ever cum! There was no way you'd be topping that any time soon, right? Right?
Wrong. You watched as Paula stood up and gripped the bottom of her dress. Time felt like it was moving in slow motion as she began lifting her dress up her body. First you got to take in the sight of her plump little thighs. How you wished to squeeze them with your hands.
Next, Paula's panties were unveiled. They were white with a teddy bear on the front, similar to the one Paula often carried around with her. You loved the way the white fabric snuggly hugged Paula's tender flesh. Focusing your vision, you could make out the shape of her cunny, its image helping your erection return to full power!
Following that was her adorably flat tummy. How you wished to drag your tongue across its surface, to pepper that creamy field with a rain of kisses before resting your ear against it and listening to the gurgling of her stomach.
Then came her chest. Paula wasn't wearing any kind of brassiere, her breasts having only just begun to develop. Those budding lumps of flesh were the tastiest little things you had ever seen! And those nipples… You'd give anything to suck on them!
Paula tossed her dress aside, not showing any reaction to the cool breeze brushing against her exposed flesh, her nipples hardening and becoming erect. You inhaled as Paula reached for her panties, gripping the waistband of the flimsy garment. Her knees bent slightly as she began dragging them down her slender legs. Bringing them to her ankles, Paula kicked them off in the direction of her dress. She was now reduced to just her white socks and red shoes.
"Paula…" you whispered, the only word your brain was currently capable of conjuring while standing in the presence of this goddess.
Paula squatted down, taking hold of your dick. Her body hovered over your phallus as she aimed it in the direction of her bald pussy. A single droplet of pussy juice landed on your dick, sending a bolt of pleasure down your shaft and up your spine. Paula then began to descend…
You gulped as you watched her pussy move closer to your dick. You let out a moan as your hard head pushed against her soft labia. The squishy folds were forced aside, exposing Paula's entrance. Another push from Paula and your head slipped inside. You gritted your teeth, exhaling through them. She was tight… Crazy tight! The pressure of her young cunny was unreal!
As more of your length was taken inside her, you felt your dick push through something. A droplet of blood dripping down your dick revealed the identity of the obstruction. Paula gradually took in more and more of your cock. Three… Four… Five… One by one, your inches disappeared inside the young girl. And yet throughout it all, Paula's expression remained unchanged. As if this was the most boring thing in the world to her!
Finally, your last inch was consumed. Paula's cute little rump plopped down into your lap; your entire dick sheathed inside her hot little body. Her flat tummy now featured a noticeable bulge where your cock was contained. You could feel the tip of your dick pressing against her cervix. The thought of her precious little womb being on the other side of that barrier made you salivate.
Planting her hands on her knees, Paula began bouncing on your cock. Your dick would reappear, slick in cunny juices, before disappearing once more into uncharted depths. Growing tired of just watching, you leaned up, reaching your hands out and planting them on Paula's hips. You gently rubbed them up and down her sides, feeling just how tiny she really was. Your hands then moved to her chest and began to tenderly knead her burgeoning bosom.
Your hand continued to roam Paula's flawless body as the light plapping sounds of sex echoed throughout the valley. You could feel a large batch of your swimmers were almost ready to be sown. You knew the risks of cumming inside Paula without protection, but you didn't care. In fact, you were praying to knock up the little cutie. The mental image of a pregnant Paula was just too much to resist!
Squeezing your fingers into her round little buttocks, you pulled Paula down into your pelvis. With your cock pressed right into her cervix, you let out a mighty howl as your piping hot cum rushed up your shaft before erupting deep into Paula's depths. Wave after wave of your molten warmth splashed into Paula's womb, tainting the pristine walls of this sacred chamber. You held Paula's body close to your own. You could feel the vibrations of your spurts through her tummy, which began to swell a little in an effort to accommodate the large load of thick baby batter you were feeding Paula's womb.
Despite having cum twice, you weren't ready to tap out yet! This was a once in a lifetime chance after all! You lifted Paula off of your cock, positioning her on the ground on all fours. Paula didn't resist you at all. It was almost like she was a doll, one that you could play with however you wished!
Lining up your still hard rod, you pushed back into Paula. You began fucking her doggy style, arms wrapped tightly around her warm little body as your cock pistoned in and out of her tight snatch. Paula's walls were slick with both her juices and your cum, allowing for swift movement as you reshaped her pussy into your dick's image. You battered against her cervix, repeatedly stirring up the contents of her womb.
"Paula… Oh, Paula… You truly are perfect! My little angel!"
You whispered sweet nothings into her ear, doubting she could actually understand them. You could feel the familiar building of an orgasm, not helped by the efforts of Paula's pussy trying to milk your balls dry. The little bitch was craving your seed; a craving you were more than happy to help satiate!
"Oh, Paula…! I'm about to cum, sweetie! Get pregnant for me, okay?"
Paula didn't respond, remaining still as you ploughed her with all your might. Slamming back inside her one final time, you moaned into Paula's ear as you pumped her to the brim with your cum. You traced a hand down to her belly, feeling the warmth emanate from it as her stomach swelled even further against your palm. So much of your potent adult seed was contained inside her, possibly playing around with her little child egg as you speak!
With your orgasm coming to an end, you reluctantly pulled out of Paula. Your dick felt so cold and vulnerable now that it was no longer in the warm safe embrace of Paula's cunny. Surely there was no harm in just one more round?
Grabbing Paula, you flipped her over onto her back before pushing your way back inside, Paula once again showing no resistance. You mating pressed the poor girl into the ground, her tiny body remaining largely hidden beneath your much larger one. God she was so warm… The feeling of the intense heat that her soft body gave off every time you collided with her spurred you into mating pressing her with greater strength, almost as if you were trying to fuse your body together with hers. It wasn't long before you fired off another batch of your swimmers, each one eager to move into their new home.
You felt spent after creampying Paula for the third time. You flopped down onto your back for a rest, only to get startled when Paula climbed back on top of you. She laid herself down on your torso, allowing you to stare into her empty eyes. Paula reached around for your cock before inserting it back into her cum stuffed pussy. It seems if you weren't actively fucking Paula, the mushroom would make her fuck you instead.
You placed your hands on her sides, holding onto Paula as she gyrated her hips back and forth against your dick. Careening your head up, you pressed your lips against Paula's, forcing your tongue into her mouth. You moaned as you made out with her, Paula making no such noises, or any noises for that matter, as she milked your dick. She swallowed your orgasmic cries as you unloaded inside her for the fourth time that day.
The cycle continued from there. You and Paula took turns using each other. Most of this part was a blur to you, your thoughts having been consumed by the sea of pleasure, leaving you to run on instinct. By the time the sun was beginning to set, you were still going! You had Paula on her knees, your hands on her wrists. You would pull her into you as you thrusted, a loud *plap* echoing out with each collision.
Paula's body was covered in sweat and cum. Her formerly flat stomach bulged obscenely, as if she was a few months pregnant. Your body wasn't much better. Every part of it ached. Even your dick, overstimulated to the point that it mostly only felt pain at this point, was begging you to stop. But how could you? How could you stop when the girl of your dreams was in your grasp?
With one last powerful thrust, you added yet another dose of your swimmers to the pot. Somehow, Paula's womb didn't pop as it expanded even more to make room for its new occupants.
Releasing your grip on her wrists, Paula collapsed face first into the grass. You sat back on your ass and elbows, panting heavily. You glanced over at Paula, face in the dirt with her cute little butt in the air, a waterfall of semen gushing out of her gaping cunny. Your dick twitched a little, again mostly painfully, from the sight.
You laid back, closing your eyes, waiting for Paula to inevitably mount you again. But seconds soon turned into minutes, and yet you felt no Paula. You opened them, eyes widening with concern upon seeing Paula was still in that position, having not moved even a single millimetre.
"Paula?!"
You scooped the girl into your arms. As you did so, the mushroom popped off her head, rolling down into the grass below. Seems its effects had just worn off. You had heard that if untreated, the mushroom would eventually die. But that was supposed to be after a few days. Perhaps all the sex used up all the shroom's energy?
Looking down at the naked child in your arms, you feared that Paula would now awaken and freak out at the state she found herself in. Your fears were placated when you made out the sound of light snoring, the first sounds Paula had made since you had found her.
You breathed a sigh of relief, continuing to hold the sleeping Paula in your arms as you admired her innocent beauty under the light of the setting sun. After several minutes of admiration, you snapped out of your daze, realising that you didn't have any time to waste! You began cleaning up Paula's body, wiping up all the sweat and cum. The swelling in her tummy had gone down somewhat, due to a large portion of your cum having leaked out of Paula. But it was evident that a lot of your load still remained trapped inside her.
Knowing that there was nothing you could do about that, you quickly began redressing Paula. It really felt like you were playing with a doll as you maneuvered her young body into the garments. She was soon redressed, looking more or less how she did when you had found her.
Seeing that it was getting late, you scooped Paula up into your arms and began to carry her back to Twoson. As you walked, you wondered if Paula would remember anything that had happened while she was under the effects of the mushroom. You prayed that she wouldn't.
"Mmm… Huh…? Wha…?"
Hearing some mumblings, you looked down into your arms. Little Paula had begun to wake up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she gazed up at you.
"You're… the nice mister from the park…?"
"Y-Yes! That's me!" you replied, surprised that Paula recognized you.
"Where… am I?" she asked, her gaze travelling across the grassy road to Twoson.
"You don't remember? I found you wandering around Peaceful Rest Valley. You seemed to be under the effects of a Ramblin' Evil Mushroom's spores!"
"I was!? Hmm… I see…"
Seems like Paula didn't remember anything. You breathed an internal sigh of relief.
Since you were now at the outskirts of Twoson, you decided to set Paula down. She thanked you for your help, her smile radiating with immense beauty. You stood and watched as she ran off home at full speed. Staring into her back, you couldn't help but be amused about the fact that Paula was blissfully unaware that her womb was stuffed full of your cum!
Once Paula was out of sight, you turned and began to walk home yourself. Just as Paula was ignorant to your sperm's residence in her uterus, you too were just as ignorant to the fact that she was ovulating today. Your potent seed had surrounded Paula's defenceless little egg, batting it about until one of them finally pierced through and inseminated it.
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When Paula's pregnancy was discovered, her parents announced that it was a virgin pregnancy, which the whole gullible town naturally bought. Only you knew the true origin of the life growing in Paula's tummy.
One afternoon while you were running your stall in Burglin Park, Paula and her parents came to visit the park. They had no reason to visit your stall of junk, so you could only admire Paula from afar. She was pretty far into her pregnancy by this point, her large belly looking very prominent on her still growing body.
As you admired her, Paula suddenly turned around to face in your direction. You locked eyes with the angel, time itself feeling like it had slowed to a crawl. Paula's lips curled into a knowing smile as she placed a hand on her swollen stomach and began to lovingly rub it.
You felt yourself break into a cold sweat, suddenly looking away. When you looked back, Paula was gone. Were you reading too deeply into her expression and body movements? Surely Paula didn't know the truth, right? Right?