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We could see these kids were taken care of well enough, but Carter didn't seem like a mother to any of these children. She was more akin to a school principal. We saw the dining area, and Carter led us down the corridor where the bedrooms were. Most of the doors were closed. Through one door which had been left ajar, I saw a young girl reading a comic book on top of a bunk bed. Ms. Carter showed us a piece of paper at the end of the hallway, a list of names and a daily schedule for each. Ms. Carter and Miriam kept walking, but I hung back and looked over the list more closely.\n\n\t\"Looks like there's fourteen names on this list. But we've only seen thirteen kids.''\n\nMs. Carter turned around. Her eye twitched a bit.\n\n\t\"Ah, yes. You haven't met Danielle. She's... Well, she's sixteen. The oldest child in our care at the moment, and she's... She's a free spirit. 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Savoring my scent. She licked her lips, coating them in fresh saliva. She started at the tip, working her way down ever so slightly with each bob of her head. Her tongue flicked at the tip with each movement. Her right hand cupped my knot and fondled it gently, while she slipped her free hand into her shorts to start touching herself. I covered my mouth to stifle my moaning, and grabbed the handlebar beside me. I wasn't the only one of us who knew how to work their mouth. Like me, she must have had ample practice. \n\nHer tongue circled around the shaft as she went deeper and deeper. She stopped at the knot, but by then I was already in her throat. I didn't dare move an inch. Slowly, methodically, she pulled out and pushed in, trying to maintain her rhythm as best she could with her air passage stuffed with cock.\n\nJust then, there was a knock at the bathroom door.\n\n\"Honey?'' Miriam said from the other side, \"Are you alright in there?''\n\nI jumped at the sound of her voice. 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[i]Fuck[/i].''\n\n\t\"Almost there?''\n\n\t\"Yeah. Fuck, I'm gonna...''\n\n\tShe suddenly let go of me, leaving me quivering right on the edge. She hopped down from the toilet and unlocked the door.\n\n\t\"What?'' I asked. \"No, wait...''\n\n\t\"Sorry, daddy. Your free trial is up. If you wanna see what happens next, you're gonna have to bring me home with you.''\n\n\t\"How the hell am I supposed to convince her to adopt a sixteen-year-old that neither of us have allegedly met yet?!''\n\n\t\"That's your problem.''\n\n\tShe walked out of the stall, and made a beeline for the door. I shuffled over to the stall door, pants around my ankles, and stuck my head out.\n\n\t\"No wonder you kept getting sent back here. Do you pull this stunt on every dad who comes in?''\n\n\t\"Nope. I just figured it'd be something to try. Besides, you're kinda cute.''\n\n\tWith that, Dani opened the door and walked off down the hall towards her room, leaving me with my throbbing cock in my hand.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>\tMiriam adjusted her hair in the mirror as we pulled up to the orphanage. I put the car in park, and looked over to her. Her tail swished nervously as we sat. I placed my hand on hers.<br /><br />\t&quot;We can do this. This is what we talked about. It&#039;s what we want, isn&#039;t it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe met my gaze.<br /><br />\t&quot;Of course. I just... What if none of them like us?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tI sighed. <br /><br />\tWe had always talked about having children. There was no question it was what we wanted. We tried to have a kid the old-fashioned way for years. Eventually, we came to the conclusion that it simply wasn&#039;t going to happen. It was nobody&#039;s fault. When we first started talking about other options, Miriam suggested getting a surrogate from the sperm bank. I thought about it for a good long while, but...<br /><br />\tI knew it was selfish and insecure of me, but I just couldn&#039;t stand the thought of another man getting my wife pregnant, even if it was done artificially. It got me thinking about all the kids out there who are already here, who don&#039;t have good homes. It didn&#039;t seem right to make ourselves a baby from a test tube when there were so many orphans who would wind up on the streets if nobody came to get them. So what if we missed out on the first couple years of our kids&#039; life? It would still be our child, even if not by blood. And if there were issues the kid had, mental problems or depression, whatever, we would handle it. Like any good parents would.<br /><br />\tThe director of the children&#039;s home was Ms. Carter, a stern-looking owl with glasses as thick as Coke bottles. We had spoken over the phone, but this was the first time we had met in person. She led us through the building, which as she was so quick to point out, was referred to these days as a &quot;resident child care community campus&#039;&#039;, not an orphanage. Well, it looked less like &quot;Annie&#039;&#039; and more like a YMCA, but it was more or less what we were expecting. There were a little over a dozen kids being looked after in this facility, with bedrooms, a kitchen, and a shared play area with baby&#039;s toys and board games on one end of the room, and a TV with a modestly outdated videogame console setup and beanbag chairs on the other side. At the moment, a pair of tween otters were playing the same racing game I used to play back in college. The first place Miriam looked was towards the four toddlers playing with dolls on the far side of the play room. When she saw those adorable faces, all her anxiety melted away in an instant. It was clear that she could have loved any one of these kids like they were her own. I was happy to see her happy, but I knew with a sinking feeling in my gut that once we picked a kid to take home, she would spend the rest of her life wondering what happened to all the ones we didn&#039;t take.<br /><br />\tMs. Carter led us around and showed us every amenity the not-orphanage had to offer. We could see these kids were taken care of well enough, but Carter didn&#039;t seem like a mother to any of these children. She was more akin to a school principal. We saw the dining area, and Carter led us down the corridor where the bedrooms were. Most of the doors were closed. Through one door which had been left ajar, I saw a young girl reading a comic book on top of a bunk bed. Ms. Carter showed us a piece of paper at the end of the hallway, a list of names and a daily schedule for each. Ms. Carter and Miriam kept walking, but I hung back and looked over the list more closely.<br /><br />\t&quot;Looks like there&#039;s fourteen names on this list. But we&#039;ve only seen thirteen kids.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Ms. Carter turned around. Her eye twitched a bit.<br /><br />\t&quot;Ah, yes. You haven&#039;t met Danielle. She&#039;s... Well, she&#039;s sixteen. The oldest child in our care at the moment, and she&#039;s... She&#039;s a free spirit. Likely, she&#039;s skulking around here somewhere...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;I&#039;m sure you get plenty of problem children coming through here.&#039;&#039; Miriam said.<br /><br />\t&quot;Certainly more than we would like, but what are we to do? God saw fit to put them in our care, who are we to judge? Now, if you&#039;ll come this way, I&#039;ll bring you to my office, and we can have a conversation about which child would make the best fit for you two.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tAs we passed a stairwell, I noticed a side hallway leading to a wheelchair-accessible elevator. We were by the entrance again. I noticed a window beside the elevator that had been left open a crack. None of the other windows in this place were open. There was a trashbin below this open window, looking somewhat out of place. The window opened to a roof area that went around the elevator shaft.<br /><br />\t&quot;Michael, are you coming?&#039;&#039; Miriam asked.<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah. Just, uh, I gotta use the bathroom real quick. Go on ahead, I&#039;ll meet you there.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe two ladies walked down the stairs. I walked over to the open window, moved the trashcan out of the way, and climbed through the window to the roof. I wasn&#039;t as flexible as I used to be, and it took a minute. When I got to the roof, I walked around the corner. Standing there, leaning against the brick wall and taking hits from a dab pen, was a young fox girl. She had long red hair, and she was wearing a yellow tank top with cutoff jeans. She looked startled when she heard me approach, but her overconfident teenage composure came back in an instant. I chuckled.<br /><br />\t&quot;I&#039;m guessing you&#039;re Danielle, then?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked me up and down, scowling.<br /><br />\t&quot;It&#039;s Dani. How did you know I was here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;I didn&#039;t. But it&#039;s where I would have gone.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;And you came alone.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;In case you were up here after all. I didn&#039;t want to blow up your hiding spot.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Hmph.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe took another drag from the vaporizer, blowing a white cloud in my general direction. It smelled like strawberries.<br /><br />\t&quot;So, you&#039;re the new dad, right?&#039;&#039; she said.<br /><br />\t&quot;That was the plan. I&#039;m assuming Carter wanted you all on your best behavior today. You don&#039;t seem too eager to find your forever home.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed. It was a bitter laugh, one without humor.<br /><br />\t&quot;Pal, I&#039;ve been in and out of this fuckin&#039; place since I was five. Everybody wants to fix a broken kid, until they find out how much work it is. And once you get old enough, nobody wants you anymore anyway. Everybody wants a toddler. The less baggage, the better. I&#039;m so fucking over the whole thing. I&#039;ll be out of here soon anyway.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah. Without any money, or a roof over your head.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;What, are you offering to take me?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;I don&#039;t think I said that, no. If you were going to give me a sales pitch, now&#039;s the time.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Hm.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe took a step towards me. She was tall for her age, only a few inches shorter than me. She lifted up her shirt and revealed a budding pair of breasts with puffy nipples. Every inch of her tiny frame was on display. I took a step back, as she leaned in. She brushed a lock of hair behind her ear and showed me her best puppy dog eyes.<br /><br />\t&quot;Don&#039;t you wanna be my daddy?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tInstant, throbbing erection. I took another step back, and she moved forward. She placed one of her slim hands on the bulge in my jeans. <br /><br />\t&quot;We&#039;re out in the open.&#039;&#039; I said, &quot;Someone could see.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;We&#039;d better get back inside, then. I&#039;ll be in the boy&#039;s bathroom.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWith that, she strolled past me and climbed back into the building effortlessly. I was left standing there, cursing myself for what had just happened. What was about to happen.<br /><br />\tI hadn&#039;t been able to get hard for my wife in years. We&#039;d tried everything. Every product and pill, every fleeting kink, every brand of toy. Nothing worked. I could get it up once in a while on my own, but never with Miriam. The doctors told us that ED was common for the men in my family, but I didn&#039;t think it would become a problem so early in my life. It certainly wasn&#039;t Miriam&#039;s fault. I loved her more than anything. She was kind, and smart, and funny, and ever so patient with me. Our love life didn&#039;t suffer from it. We adapted. We used toys in bed. I got good at using my mouth. We cuddled a lot. It was always enough to keep her satisfied. The one thing I was never able to give her, was a child. <br /><br />\tI opened the door to the boy&#039;s bathroom. No one was standing by the stalls or in front of the sink. She was waiting for me in the handicap stall, at the far side of the room. I could see her pink sneakers under the dividers. I walked past the row of urinals, all but one of them installed low to the ground. Like the one&#039;s you&#039;d find in an elementary school. <br /><br />\t<em>Dear God, what am I doing?</em><br /><br />\tDani unlocked the door for me, and I stepped into the stall, locking it again behind me. She had a playful grin on her face. Without a word, she was snaking a hand into my trousers, running her tiny fingers down my shaft. I placed a hand on her back, and pushed her closer. Her strawberry and THC scent cut through the stale background smell of chlorine and piss. She looked up at me, her cheek resting against my chest as she unbuckled my belt. My breath was choppy and uneven. She giggled.<br /><br />\t&quot;Pent up, are we?&#039;&#039; she whispered.<br /><br />\t&quot;You have no idea.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe knelt down. I winced as her knees touched the grimy bathroom tile floor. As if that was the gross part of this.<br /><br />\t&quot;This isn&#039;t right.&#039;&#039; I whispered.<br /><br />\t&quot;Stop whining. Just relax.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tEver so slowly, she pulled my pants and boxers down. She stared eagerly as she did, like she was unwrapping a birthday present. It bumped her in the chin when it flopped out, standing at full attention. She leaned in, nuzzling against the shaft, pressing her nose against my throbbing knot and inhaling deeply. Savoring my scent. She licked her lips, coating them in fresh saliva. She started at the tip, working her way down ever so slightly with each bob of her head. Her tongue flicked at the tip with each movement. Her right hand cupped my knot and fondled it gently, while she slipped her free hand into her shorts to start touching herself. I covered my mouth to stifle my moaning, and grabbed the handlebar beside me. I wasn&#039;t the only one of us who knew how to work their mouth. Like me, she must have had ample practice. <br /><br />Her tongue circled around the shaft as she went deeper and deeper. She stopped at the knot, but by then I was already in her throat. I didn&#039;t dare move an inch. Slowly, methodically, she pulled out and pushed in, trying to maintain her rhythm as best she could with her air passage stuffed with cock.<br /><br />Just then, there was a knock at the bathroom door.<br /><br />&quot;Honey?&#039;&#039; Miriam said from the other side, &quot;Are you alright in there?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />I jumped at the sound of her voice. Dani gagged on my dick, and recoiled from me. She got to her feet and stood up on the toilet seat just as the bathroom door creaked open.<br /><br />&quot;Michael!&#039;&#039; Miriam said, &quot;What is taking you so long?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />I gulped as Dani and I silently stared at each other. With her standing on the toilet, we were now at eye level. A single tear rolled down her snout from her gagging fit, but she was smiling mischievously.<br /><br />&quot;Y-yeah, honey, I&#039;m good!&#039;&#039; I said, &quot;Just finishing up.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&nbsp;\tDani grabbed my dick and started jerking me off, with Miriam just on the other side of the plastic divider. When I glared at her angrily, she pulled me close and stuck her tongue into my mouth. It still had the taste of my cock on it.<br /><br />\t&quot;Well, hurry up, okay?&#039;&#039; Miriam said, &quot;Ms. Carter is getting antsy. She has other work to do today.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tI shoved Dani off of me. She kept stroking my dick, as fast as she could without making a sound.<br /><br />\t&quot;Sure thing, honey.&#039;&#039; I said, &quot;I&#039;ll be right out.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Okay. I&#039;ll be waiting out here for you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;No!&#039;&#039; I shouted, &quot;C&#039;mon, d-don&#039;t be in here when one of the kids comes in. It&#039;s the boy&#039;s room. Go on back to Carter&#039;s office, I&#039;ll be there in just a second. I promise.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Alright, fine. Do not keep us waiting!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWith that, Miriam walked out of the bathroom. Dani smirked at me. I sighed.<br /><br />\t&quot;Bratty little bitch.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tDani sped up her stroking. She kissed me again, more passionately this time. This time, I wrapped my arms around her, and held her close. My hand reached down, and slipped under her daisy dukes to grab her perky ass. She moaned softly as I did. She stopped making out with me, and pressed her forehead against mine.<br /><br />\t&quot;I can tell you&#039;re getting close.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Let me know when.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHer tempo picked up again. We were both panting. Sweat dripped from her forehead as she pumped my saliva-slicked cock faster and faster. I began to rock back and forth in pent-up pleasure.<br /><br />\t&quot;Fuck... <em>Fuck</em>.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Almost there?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah. Fuck, I&#039;m gonna...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe suddenly let go of me, leaving me quivering right on the edge. She hopped down from the toilet and unlocked the door.<br /><br />\t&quot;What?&#039;&#039; I asked. &quot;No, wait...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Sorry, daddy. Your free trial is up. If you wanna see what happens next, you&#039;re gonna have to bring me home with you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;How the hell am I supposed to convince her to adopt a sixteen-year-old that neither of us have allegedly met yet?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;That&#039;s your problem.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe walked out of the stall, and made a beeline for the door. I shuffled over to the stall door, pants around my ankles, and stuck my head out.<br /><br />\t&quot;No wonder you kept getting sent back here. Do you pull this stunt on every dad who comes in?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t&quot;Nope. I just figured it&#039;d be something to try. Besides, you&#039;re kinda cute.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWith that, Dani opened the door and walked off down the hall towards her room, leaving me with my throbbing cock in my hand.<br /><br /></span>",
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