Innocence Lost

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In Which the virtues of Innocence are exposed to and enjoyed by the young and untutored; Innocence returns to Chastity carrying the pleasures of youth, which learns of the values of theatre and party-going; Chastity is introduced to the home of youth, where new and exciting ways of living are discovered.

Zipper had never seen a woman with a willy before. Not that he'd not seen plenty of willies, and not just those of his friends. Although he was only eleven years old, he was quite an expert on willies. He'd sucked and licked so many of them - short fat ones, long thin ones, tiny ones smaller than his own, and of course exquisite perfectly proportioned ones like Innocence's. This knowledge and experience didn't come by chance of course. Like many of his friends cocksucking was his sole source of income.

He had got very depressed and upset while living with his parents - the way they would tie him up and shove things up his bottom. They'd been doing it for years and some of the things they put up him were extremely uncomfortable. The worst was his own daddy's willy, but at least his daddy had given him practice in what proved to be a fairly useful skill for earning money. His mummy was just as bad, even though she didn't have a willy to stick inside him. His own willy was often as sore as his bottom after his parents had been playing their games with him, with little tooth marks and scratches all over his willy and bollocks. When he found that Bouncer, a friend of his, had parents who also played funny games like that, the two of them ran away from home and lived in the streets where they lived by nicking things and begging.

However none of this really provided much of a living. Zipper couldn't buy toys or afford a telly or any computer games. However, he'd still managed to find a squat where he and his friend and four other children of the street were able to stay. The six of them all shared a large double bed - a mix of four boys and two girls. There was Zipper and his friend. Two of the others, Shitbum and Twat, were brother and sister and twins, but they always shared each other's willy or fanny. The twins were fourteen years old and the oldest of the six of them. The remaining boy, Toothpick, was thirteen and had lost a hand and some of his arm in an accident. The other girl, Annie, was very sweet, only eleven and had a very bushy head of curly hair which obscured her face whenever she was sucking off Zipper or any of the other boys.

None of the children seemed to be making much money from nicking things, although they'd nicked a nice video player (but no television or video tapes). Then one day the twins came back with a lot of money. They'd made it by having sex with a really fat ugly man. Twat had been sitting in the park playing with herself as usual (which is why she'd got her name) when this man said he'd pay her five guineas to put his willy in her. Twat was not a pretty girl - very skinny with a long nose - but she reckoned this bloke didn't really care about appearances. She didn't want to be with the man by herself so she asked if her brother could accompany her. He agreed and even paid an extra five guineas for the two of them. It seemed a good scam. And it really didn't last very long.

Not very long afterwards, the two twins started selling themselves for sex on a regular basis - and this encouraged Zipper and Bouncer to do the same. Annie and Toothpick weren't too keen on it. Annie because she didn't want a willy inside her and she didn't want to put her lips on strange willies. "They'll taste funny!" And Toothpick thought it was all very horrid. Anyway, he made a lot more from begging than the others.

At first Zipper found sucking, licking, tonguing and swallowing penises rather unpleasant - although there was a novelty value. They certainly did smell and taste very funny. Not at all as nice as Bouncer's or Toothpick's. Some were worse even than Shitbum who always seemed to get a bit of shit stuck in the hairs around his bottom. After a while though he got rather used to it. And it brought in a lot more money. The children didn't have to steal any more, and were able to buy a big colour television, a computer games console, a hi-fi and plenty of video and audio tapes and discs. They were even seriously thinking about moving out of the squat and renting a flat somewhere. After all they were making more than enough in a single day to afford a flat for a whole month. They had all the sweets, pizzas and hamburgers they could want and the twins were even smoking cigarettes and drinking beer. It was all very good fun, and the only penalty was getting a mouthful of spunk or a sore bottom. And Zipper had got worse than that from his parents without them paying him anything at all.

Zipper, Bouncer, Twat and Shitbum found that the best place to get business was in the park, near the children's swings and not too far from the public toilets. A lot of men and sometimes women would go there to meet friends for sex in the toilets or just to stare lasciviously at the children playing on the swings and slides. "Lick Your Prick! A Guinea!" Zipper would advertise whenever anyone went buy. He might also say "Suck Your Cock!" or "Your Dick! My Throat! A Guinea!" He charged a guinea for every willy he put to his mouth, and five guineas for every time a customer put their willy into his bottom. "Up The Arse! Five Guineas!" He'd offer if the customer looked potentially interested. He envied Twat having a fanny as well as a bottom. Not only did she get more custom than he or the other boys got, she could also charge a sort of in-between price of three guineas for her fanny. "It doesn't hurt like the arse does," she explained. "So I charge less!"

The four children dressed up for their customers as they worked out what customers liked. Twat and Shitbum both dressed the same in dresses that were short enough so that they could flash their willy or fanny. They had long hair which they tied in plaits and wore white socks and shoes. Bouncer wore shorts and a shirt with a tie with short socks and laced-up shoes, but contrasted his boyish looks with thick girlish make-up. Zipper didn't wear anything except necklaces, bracelets, bangles, rings, belts and other bits of jewellery he found, and he grew his blond hair long and straight. He knew that it was difficult for anyone to tell if he was a girl or boy until they came quite close and could see his willy.

They usually took their customers to some bushes in the park where they could get on with it without fear of interruption. Zipper might lie down on his front or pull his legs up to display his arse if it was a five guinea job, but otherwise it would just involve kneeling down in front of the customer's trousers, taking out their willy and getting it big and then let all the spunk go either onto his chest or onto the customer's trousers depending on how much he liked the customer. Of course the tricks were negotiable. Sometimes Bouncer would join Zipper with a customer and sometimes Twat and Shitbum (though sometimes the twins offered to wee and pooh as well for the customers and Zipper didn't like that at all). Sometimes, and for double, the customer would take Zipper into his car or to his own home. Overnight sex always cost the customer at least twenty-five guineas. Only very rarely did a customer ever go back to Zipper's squat.

One exception was Innocence. Zipper didn't even imagine she'd be a potential customer. This very beautiful girl wearing a blouse and very brief shorts with that sun-tanned look that people often got when they'd just been visiting nearby Brook was sitting on a park bench watching the children play with a rucksack on her lap. Zipper quite fancied her. He often wished that he'd get more women customers. He didn't really fancy Twat, although she was very good at sucking him off, and Annie's fanny was too small for Zipper or any of the other boys to get their willies in comfortably. He sat on the park bench next to Innocence and eyed her up. Coo! It'd be lovely to stick my willy in you! he thought.

He spotted a potential customer. A man in his late forties in a leather jacket who'd passed Bouncer and his lustful wink with a very guilty expression. "Lick Your Dick! Only a Guinea!"

The man stopped and faced Zipper. "What did you say?"

"A Guinea for a Wet Willy! Five Guineas for a Tight Fit in the Rear Pocket!" Zipper advertised cheerfully with a welcoming smile running his tongue over his lips and fingering his willy.

"Well I never did!" the man said appearing shocked and looking at Innocence with a look of disgust. He then hurried off. Zipper laughed as he went away, and then blushed as he noticed Innocence staring at him.

"Is that what you do for a living?" she asked.

"Yes," cheerfully assented Zipper. "In the mouth. Up the back." He looked down at Innocence's breasts. " I do women too! Cut price!"

"I'm not sure I really want to," said Innocence, but not looking too sure of herself. It was in this way however that Zipper persuaded himself to take Innocence back to the squat. In fact he offered Innocence an overnight session for only a guinea. He must be an idiot! he thought. On the other hand, the women he'd done it for in the past had been really very old and he'd not enjoyed doing it at all. It was good they didn't really expect his willy to get very big at all, otherwise he might not have got paid. But with Innocence, his willy was swelling most embarrassingly and brushing against the jewellery around his waist long before they got back to the squat.

Annie was lying in bed in just bed-socks watching a cartoon on television when they arrived, but she courteously made space for Innocence and Zipper, and carried on watching while Innocence shyly took off her clothes. It was at this stage that Zipper got a shock and had to interrupt Annie from her cartoon to show her. This was a woman with a willy. And not a made-up pretend woman. A real woman with proper bosoms, slender at the waist and wider round the hips. Annie couldn't really see what Zipper was fussed about. "So! It's only a willy like you've got!" And she returned to her cartoon.

"What do I do?" wondered Zipper, fingering his willy. "You haven't got a fanny for me to stick it in."

"What you do with most of your customers," laughed Innocence. "That's all I want!"

And that indeed was all that Zipper could do. And it was a real willy too. Not pretend. Innocence didn't take it off to show a fanny underneath and real spunk came out of it which tasted just like real spunk. And when Innocence went to the toilet she stood up just like a man and wee came out of it. Zipper was pleased at that moment that Twat wasn't there because she'd have put her mouth out to intercept the flow and find out if that also tasted like normal wee. The following morning, Zipper couldn't bear to be parted from Innocence although he gratefully accepted the ten guineas she'd paid him. Making love with a woman with a willy must be his destiny he thought. Never before had his lovemaking been so passionate and genuine. Not even when his mother was at her most tender and affectionate had there been anything to compare with the strength of his feelings at that moment. "I must come with you!" he pleaded. "Wherever you're going!"

Innocence told him that she was on her way to Wonderground where her sister, Chastity, and her sister's lover, Kedi, were sharing a flat. This was miles away and would involve quite a long railway train ride. "That sounds fun!" Said Zipper who'd never done very much travelling in his life. Indeed, the most he'd had was when he'd been on a seaside holiday with his parents, and his abiding memory of that was getting sand up his backside, down his throat and between his teeth.

"But what about your friends?" asked Innocence.

"They'll be alright!" Said Zipper, but already missing them. Indeed, it was a very tearful goodbye later that day to Twat, Shitbum, Bouncer, Annie and Toothpick. One which soon became an extended love session with Innocence participating. Making love in such numbers wasn't at all unusual for the children - Toothpick particularly enjoyed them as he didn't get as much sex as the others otherwise - but it was the first time that someone else had joined in. Twat particularly liked closing her fanny over Innocence's willy. "Oooh! It's so firm and hard!" she exclaimed delightedly.

When the train arrived in Wonderground, Innocence pointed out the fashions that dominated which were very bright and colourful. Both men and women were wearing smocks or dresses which came just above the crotch which was always shaved off and frequently had the cleavage low enough to display all the breasts. The fashions were definitely more sexy than those Zipper was used to. It occurred to him that it would be quite difficult to dress in a way that was sufficiently sexually provocative to excite custom in this district. Everyone wore plastic jewellery and had multicoloured dayglo make-up. The hair was very long and straight - often lower than the buttocks which would otherwise be on show. Zipper's hair was quite appropriate for this district and he was looking forward to removing the shorts, shirt and cap he'd put on over his jewellery for the journey. Innocence's hair, however, was decidedly very short - covering only half of her ears and just brushing the nape of her neck.

When Innocence and Zipper reached Chastity's flat, it was neither her sister nor Kedi that opened the door for them, but a girl with waist-length hair wearing only a tee-shirt which barely reached to her belly-button and hardly contained her round full breasts which flopped loose around inside.

"Mouse!" exclaimed Innocence. "What are you doing here!"

"My mum kicked me out," the girl explained. "But I'm so pleased to see you! And just who is your delightful little friend?"

Mouse, so Zipper soon discovered, was thoroughly besotted by Innocence. She was forever grasping her penis, whether or not she had any knickers or other clothes on. Innocence seemed fairly attracted to Mouse, and it soon became clear to Zipper that the two were reviving a once-passionate affair which seemed to entail considerable and extensive love-making. Not that Zipper was at all excluded, as Mouse couldn't bear to be parted from him either, so they made a kind of threesome. Mouse had a kind of obsession with children and she often asked Zipper if he could bring his friends along so that she could make love to them as well. Mouse's passion for Zipper suited him as it gave him more practice and experience with vaginal sex than he'd ever had. Although his willy was still small, and, unlike his customers or even Shitbum or Toothpick, totally hairless, he was beginning to get more predictable erections and once or twice he was able to release spunk like he'd seen so many other times, if in much smaller quantities.

Zipper enjoyed lying astride Mouse's substantial thighs, his willy as deep inside her as it could go and with his face in her lovely round and cushion-comfy breasts. At other times, he would have his willy in her mouth with Innocence's willy thumping away inside Mouse and hands gripping on Mouse's shoulders. He was able then to relish the difference a longer and more flexible grownup's tongue could do with a willy. It was more pleasurable than even what Annie could do. Other times, Zipper's willy would be in Mouse's arsehole - the smaller hole - while simultaneously Innocence would be humping away at Mouse's larger hole at the front while Mouse would be shrieking and shouting in an ecstasy that echoed throughout the whole flat and, no doubt, adjacent ones.

Mouse was an actress and she was preparing for a children's play which she confessed involved considerably less sex than most of her plays. "The only bit in the play at all is when I suck off a lucky boy in the audience, and that's just to demonstrate an educational point about something or other." Mouse still found that sufficient excuse for practising the scene over and over again with Zipper. "Thanks to you," she said, "I'll be expert by the time I have to perform."

Mouse showed a fascinated Zipper promotional photographs of other plays she'd performed in, many of them showing her in positions of either being fucked or sucking off someone else. Zipper didn't know a great deal about theatre, although Mouse promised to take him with Innocence to see a few plays that were on locally. He wasn't convinced that he'd especially enjoy them as they looked rather heavy-going. The only aspect he thought he'd enjoy at all were the sex scenes, but he was put off by the way that Mouse justified them on grounds of their artistic value.

The plays that Zipper did like the pictures of were ones like Midsummer Night's Dream in which Mouse played a naked Titania who seemed to be being fucked by someone pretending to be a donkey. All around were lots of naked children who were miming that they were wanking themselves. There was another called Peter Pan in which Mouse was playing a girl called Wendy who was making love to another girl, but one who was actually supposed to be a boy, the Peter Pan of the play's title. Although this other girl had smallish breasts, she wasn't doing much pretending to be a boy. Shitbum did a better job at pretending to be a girl than this Peter Pan was of being a boy. They weren't even using one of those plastic willies that Chastity occasionally used on Kedi. Another play that Zipper quite liked the look of was Toad of Toad Hall, where everyone was dressed as an animal. Mouse was playing a character called Rat, though why they couldn't find a man to play this part Zipper couldn't say. There was a curious scene where lots of characters wearing animal heads were having an on-stage orgy in a country-side scene.

The other two people in the flat were Chastity and Kedi, who occasionally joined in the lovemaking with Mouse and Innocence, but for the most part stayed together. There were two bedrooms in the flat: the one where Innocence's sister and her lover slept, and the other where Zipper slept with Mouse and Innocence. Zipper quite liked the holiday from making money as there seemed to be everything in the flat that he needed. No more sucking cocks! he thought. Except for Innocence's, of course. Not that it would be that easy to get into the swing of doing business in a strange area.

He wasn't sure what he thought of Wonderground. There seemed to be a lot more sex available for sale or for free than he was used to (which was probably bad for business). He got used to not attracting any attention from his ambisexual appearance, and developed an interest in going to the cinema where they were showing some very brightly coloured films with song and dance and a tendency for almost any activity to degenerate into an excuse for either sex or a song. There was a curious tendency in the films to show black people like Kedi as people from another planet endowed with curious sexual facilities and an appetite for sex much greater than anyone else.

This might be true for all Zipper knew, because before meeting Kedi he'd not met many black people before and certainly not had sex with any of them. It certainly seemed true that almost all the prostitutes Zipper saw - many as young or younger than himself - who advertised their trade openly in the shopping precincts or in the theatre district, were black. Perhaps they did sex better than anyone else. From his experience with Kedi, he was sure they were good, but not that much better from Innocence, Mouse or Chastity. He felt embarrassed to admit his professional interest in this, but for the moment he certainly didn't feel like competing.

Being a child had its disadvantages Zipper realised, and one of these was that there were so many things that he wasn't allowed to do because he was considered too young. So, when Mouse persuaded Innocence and her sister to come with her to see a play that was classified as for Adults Only, Zipper was made to feel very much left out. The play they were seeing starred a friend of Mouse's who was quite adept at having more than one willy in her pussy at one time, and the theme of the play indeed concentrated on precisely this talent. This however wasn't why it was an Adults Only production. The reason was the promise of audience participation which Chastity was looking forward to with almost obscene speculation. "I've heard that one of the actor's is almost eleven inches long," she said, rubbing her hands together.

Zipper was left with Kedi in the living room watching some cartoons. Zipper couldn't concentrate at all, even though it showed Huggy Bear being buggered by Florence the China Doll with a carrot. He was bored. He had got used to having sex with Innocence and Mouse, and although Kedi promised him a bit of sex if he was good, one person - well! it wasn't the same at all! Kedi sat there, naked as always, looking a little put out by Zipper's sullen mood. Then suddenly the telephone rang. Kedi jumped up extremely promptly - Zipper guessed that perhaps Huggy Bear cartoons weren't something she'd usually choose to watch. Zipper surreptitiously watched Kedi on the phone from the corner of his eyes. He didn't want to betray too much interest.

When Kedi returned, she told Zipper that she'd been invited to a party. Well, not just her but all the girls from the flat. She said she'd go, but only if Zipper could come, and now she wanted to know what Zipper wanted to do. Zipper hadn't been to very many parties in his life, so he wasn't too sure what to say. It must be better than staying in, he thought, so he agreed, and ran up to his bedroom to put on his new jewellery and some eye-liner. The parties he'd been to when he'd lived with his parents had been of two kinds. One was where he had been invited to birthday parties by his school-friends, and this usually meant an orgy of jelly, sweets and toys. The other sort were the ones he was taken to by his parents. In these parties, there was generally an orgy of quite a different sort, and he'd often be at the centre of it together with any other children there. He'd hated those parties. It would be days later until his bottom would recover and he could poo properly again.

The party wasn't too far at all from the flat, so Kedi and Zipper were able to walk there. It had been raining recently, but this didn't persuade Kedi to put on any shoes, so as she walked along her black feet got rather smeared with brown. Zipper knew when they were almost at the party because he could hear a throbbing and thundering of music and could see couples making love in the streets surrounding the house. It was clear which house was hosting the party from all the activity and noise around it and the fact that the front door was wide open. The only invitation card that the two needed however was the bottle of wine that Kedi had taken out of the fridge before they'd left.

When the two went through the front door, Zipper felt that he was suddenly thrown into a world of total confusion. Everywhere seemed to be lined by people leaning against the walls, holding paper cups or cans of beer and in many cases with cigarettes and other similar things in their other hands. Where were they supposed to go? Kedi seemed to know the way, and guided Zipper to a kitchen where she left the bottle of wine and poured out some other wine into a paper cup. "Do you want some?" she asked with her incredibly broad grin that so often reduced Zipper to awkward horniness.

Zipper assented and from then on the evening took on a very hazy non-focused appearance. He wasn't sure where he was or what he was doing. Sometimes he was with Kedi and sometimes very passionately so. He distinctly remembered her being on her back on the sofa with other people dancing around them and his little penis pushing in and out of her. He also recalled Kedi's toothful mouth around his little penis while the two were queuing up for the toilet. He also remembered the location shifting from room to room and up and down the stairs. Sometimes he was talking with different people and sometimes making love to them. There was at least one occasion where he allowed a male guest to enter his backside, but this was fairly brief and the man didn't come at all - at least not over him.

There was then a period of lucidity, when Zipper found himself lying on the slightly damp grass in the back garden just by a small puddle of fresh smelling vomit which he could only assume he was responsible for. He ran his slightly sore tongue over his lips and was astonished to find a very peculiar taste on them. He put the back of his hand to them to find a red mark left behind. Blood! he wondered. No, he reasoned. Lipstick! At one stage he'd supplemented the eye-liner with lipstick, with which he'd also decorated his nipples.

"Are you alright?" he heard Kedi's voice ask from somewhere. Zipper looked around, and then focused on a very concerned looking Kedi who was arm-in-arm with a slim fifteen year old girl also wearing no clothes.

Zipper smiled bravely. "Nothing that another beer couldn't cure."

He was then steered back indoors for more alcohol, some drug which he had to sniff through a guinea note and not long after more sex with Kedi and this girl that Kedi had somehow picked up. He gradually became aware as his senses somehow became sharper and more intense that Kedi, her new friend and he were not the only ones making love. The carpet where they were lying, slightly scattered with puddles of beer and the odd cigarette ash and peanut, was also taking the weight of ten, twenty, he didn't know how many people who were making love with each other in two-somes, three-somes, and then, as the evening progressed and the music played became slower and more mysterious, one amorphous mass of groaning body with mysterious smells and lots of sticky secretions. Zipper could only tell who he was making love to by virtue of the fact that Kedi was black and nobody else was.

Using this guide to activity, Zipper knew that more often that not it was Kedi who he was fucking, and she who more than anyone else would put his penis into her mouth. However he fucked several men and was fucked by them, together with several women. It was impossible to say how long the orgy lasted, but after a while Zipper felt a pain in his lower regions totally unattributable to sex and rather more to do with the beer he'd drunk. Somehow he disengaged his willy from the back side it was in (male or female he didn't know or care!) and pull himself free from the intertwining limbs. Then when he'd staggered to his feet he had a disinterested aspect of a writhing mass of mostly white flesh and staggered into the garden for a wee, because he couldn't quite work out where the toilet might be.

The garden was lit mostly by the light from the living room and, except for a couple lying naked and spreadeagled on the grass was quite empty. Zipper weed on the flower-beds, wobbling backwards and forwards with a certain degree of instability. He then wandered back with a curious feeling of disoriented bravado. "Guinea a Fuck!" he announced as he wandered back into the living room where the orgy was continuing with slightly slacking enthusiasm. "Guinea a Fuck!"

Zipper didn't know quite how it happened, but before the party finished and he and Kedi went home he'd become the star attraction of the party. Everyone, women and men, queued up to either fuck him or be fucked by him. He didn't know where he'd got the sexual energy from or why his willy stayed so stiff for so long, but he did. How he got home, he couldn't remember, but the soreness of his bumhole lasted for an incredibly long time. He had so much spunk inside him, he was still finding traces of it on his turds a week later. He had bruises all over his inner thighs and he'd somehow got a black eye.

It was daylight when Kedi tucked Zipper into bed and gave him a tender kiss on his willy. Zipper didn't want Kedi to go and grabbed her by the arm as she turned to go.

"You're not wanting to make more love, do you?" wondered Kedi. Zipper shook his head. He'd had enough of that! But he wanted a cuddle. And so it was, that Kedi came into Zipper's bed and the two slept together with Kedi's arms around Zipper, and his arms around her waist and his face buried in her breasts.

Chastity didn't seem to mind at all that somehow Zipper had transferred his affections from Innocence and Mouse to Kedi, and was now spending rather more time in bed with Chastity and Kedi than formerly. Chastity seemed to actually rather enjoy watching Zipper fucking Kedi, and masturbated furiously to it. After a while it seemed quite natural for Chastity to join in with the two. She seemed to be especially fascinated by Zipper's willy. She would put the whole of it, bollocks as well, deep into her mouth and run her tongue over its hairless length.

"It's so delightfully small!" She'd comment. Zipper wasn't at all sure that this was a compliment. He'd much rather have a fully grown one like Innocence. Then he'd get a much tighter fit when he was inside Kedi or Chastity. He'd seen the passion that Innocence was able to inspire by her full-sized willy, as it rubbed against the girls' clitorises and pistoned in and out. Chastity, however, seemed to be getting obsessed by Zipper's younger childish body.

"Oooh! I'd love to make love to more people like you!" She'd say. Zipper wasn't sure what the obstacle to this was. There were plenty of child prostitutes about. They were admittedly black and he was white, but judging from Chastity's passion for Kedi colour was not an obstacle. Perhaps the difference was paying for it. Half of Zipper was becoming aware that he was now giving it away for free and the other half was becoming aware that he didn't have as much money as he used to. He was also beginning to miss his friends. People like Kedi, Innocence, Mouse and Chastity were all very nice and they made sure he didn't go hungry, but they were all grownups. Zipper didn't know anyone in Wonderground of his own age, and he didn't want to go to school which was the best place, he knew, for meeting such people.

"I'm going back home to my friends!" he announced to Kedi and Chastity one day. Most of the girls were sad to hear that he was going - especially Mouse who particularly appreciated making love to Zipper and had been very put out when he started sleeping in the other bed. "Why can't you stay?" she implored. Chastity's reaction was quite different. "Can I come too?" she asked.

"Why?" wondered Zipper. "Won't you miss Kedi?"

"Only for a couple of days," explained Chastity. "But I so want to meet your friends."

Zipper agreed, and in anycase he was a little frightened of travelling by himself. When the train that Chastity and Zipper were in had left Wonderground, Zipper realised how much he'd missed being away. Fashions were back to normal, and Chastity suddenly looked quite ridiculous with her tits dangling on the outside of her ankle-length skirt and with her waist-length hair with a hair-band to stop it falling over her face. However, at least she'd had the sense to keep her crotch hidden, as Zipper reflected when he became aware of the genital-free area he was in. He was hiding his own willy under a pair of baggy shorts, but he realised his appearance was still attracting far more attention than it had been for a long time.

Old habits don't die, and before Zipper had disembarked from the train he'd earnt a couple of guineas by giving blow-jobs to men who seemed more interested in him than most. He told Chastity about these encounters in the men's toilets and she seemed extremely interested in the details. "So why do you think fat men's willy's smell different?" she'd ask. Or "What's the best flavour toothpaste to take the taste away?"

Zipper's friends were pleased to see him again, and curious about his new friend. "Has she got a willy too?" Twat asked. She was disappointed to find that Chastity was just an ordinary girl in that respect, and she thought the way Chastity dressed was quite hilarious. Shitbum wanted to know if Chastity liked eating shit and was also disappointed to find that having wee on her face was the nearest excretory vice to that she'd contemplate. Annie liked Chastity's long hair. Bouncer said he only liked men or women with willies. But Toothpick was excited because he especially looked forward to some sex with an older person. Except for Innocence he'd hardly ever fucked older people at all, and it was a treat he could barely wait for.

Toothpick's particular talent in sex was the stump that he had instead of a hand, and this was put to particular use with Chastity's spacious and welcoming fanny. Chastity lay back and relished his entry right up to elbow. And then all six children were making love to her. Zipper was astonished by the volume of noise that she was making as she gasped and shouted out her ecstasy. Most of his clients hardly made very much noise at all. But then he wasn't sure whether they really enjoyed it that much.

Chastity didn't seem to want to stop making love. She lay in the bed long after the session finished and kept seducing others to come into bed with her. She seemed particularly keen on Annie. She licked Annie's hairless fanny with her tongue and pushed as much of it inside of her as she could manage. Annie also seemed to enjoy it. She complained that the boys were always too rough and that Twat's nose kept dribbling on her thighs. Chastity however was clearly much more practised at making love and her skills translated themselves into more passion from Annie than any of the children had ever witnessed before.

Twat and Shitbum soon lost their original reservations about Chastity and they gradually initiated her into their slightly more adventurous and rather more smelly games. Although Chastity was soon complaining (like everyone else!) of the horrible taste of the shit stuck to Shitbum's pubic hair, she seemed to enjoy the sessions on the rubber sheet that the other children insisted should be laid on the bed before the twins started crapping or weeing on it.

Zipper soon returned to his favourite spot in the park. He was actually enjoying it rather less than he used to. Somehow, this kind of sexual servicing really didn't appeal even as much as it used to. He'd got too used to doing it when he wanted. Bouncer had had much the same thought - even though he was now saying he really enjoyed it. "Men are so much better!" he'd say. Zipper wondered what that must mean, because Bouncer seemed to enjoy his sex sessions with Chastity just as much as he did, whereas he never enjoyed sucking men's willies or having them inside him nearly as much. However, Bouncer had started buying drugs with the proceeds of his clients and was now selling them. Zipper was quite interested to discover how much profit could be made. The more you bought and sold, the more money you made. "It's about 50%!" boasted Bouncer.

This must be the way to go! considered Zipper who was beginning to be more sure of the different effects of the different drugs. And it's something you can do indoors when it was raining! And your bum doesn't get so sore!

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