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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tThe tiny room was filled with the sounds of keening whines and the mechanical whirling of various toys. Indigo lay on her chest on the bed in her mommy’s “playroom”, wrists and ankles cuffed together behind her; she had been in this position for what seemed like an eternity to the tiny cub. The strain on her limbs was nothing compared to the pain and soreness coming from her crotch. All the while, from behind her, her mother Fiona held a vibrator firmly against her pussy, as she had with various toys over the last several hours. The elder deer smiled at her handiwork; the tiny fawn beneath her was absolutely drenched in her spilled juices, quite a feat considering the girl was only 4 years old. Years spent teaching her young body to react to sexual contact were bearing fruit, even if the girl herself didn’t quite understand or seem fully comfortable with what was happening to her. In fact, in some ways it was much more fun for her that little Indigo didn’t understand... “You’re very lucky, you know that sweetie?” Fiona chuckled a little to herself as she spoke, her voice sugary sweet as she spoke to her daughter, all the while training her camera on the debauched scene before her. “Your mommy didn’t learn about this kind of until she was way older than you.” Indigo certainly didn’t feel lucky; she was not enjoying herself at all. As she felt the tiny bulb pushing back into her anus, the larger one continuing to work over her abused clit, her senses exploded in soreness and fatigue. Worse yet, that weird, clenching tightness had started to build up again... She didn’t have a way to describe the feeling it brought her, but it seemed as though she was losing control of herself, and no matter how many times it happened it was still scary to the poor cub. Unfortunately for her, her mommy seemed to love it when she lost control, since she kept making her do it over and over with her terrible toys... “I wish your daddy and his friends could be here to see you like this.” Fiona moaned lightly at the thought, subtly rubbing her legs together around the massive vibrator she had driven in her own pussy as she ruthlessly assaulted her daughter’s. “I can only imagine what they would do with a slutty little baby cunt like you...” Indigo, despite all the pain and soerness, could feel that horrible tightness welling up in her again. She knew at least what that meant... She couldn’t take it, not again... “M-mommy please...” Indigo whined, her voice raspy and thin from overwork. She looked back over her shoulder at her mother. “No more...” Fiona frowned at this. “Now now sweetie, you know better than to talk back to mommy like that. Do I need to bring out Mr. Lolibuster?” Indigo immediately quieted her pleas and turned back forward. She knew that tone in her mother’s voice; she knew that her mother would follow through on that threat. “Mr. Lolibuster”, as Fiona had called it, was an oversized ribbed dildo attached to a sawzall. Fiona had explained to her how it worked, even going so far as to show the little fawn a video of another little cub a little older than her screaming in what she assumed was agony as the toy brutalized her insides. Just the threat of it was enough to pacify the little girl. The egg vibrators still hurt when her mommy pushed them into her; she was sure that monstrous thing would tear her apart if Fiona decided to use it on her... “That’s better. Now give us a nice, big squirt for the camera...” Without any further warning, Fiona pushed the sliders on both the egg in her ass and the Hitachi mashed into her clit, turning the vibration up to their maximums. Immediately Indigo’s vision whited out as yet another brutal climax forcefully crashed over her. Her insides pulsed with all their might, firing a surprising amount of her cubby juices for a girl her age out onto the bulbous tip of the hitachi still mercilessly stimulating her, sending them spraying in all directions. Meanwihle the rest of her body spasmed hard, jerking ineffectually against her bindings as her voice gave out from the constant, mindless scream she unleashed. How long it went on she had no way of knowing, but eventually the feeling let up and finally, mercifully, Indigo passed out from utter exhaustion. Once she realized the girl beneath her had given out, Fiona finally pulled the hitachi away, though on a whim she decided to leave the egg still buzzing away in her asshole. She giggled a bit at the unconscious fawn; even after having passed out, she still twitched slightly and tiny moans still escaped her from the vibe. “Such a good girl...” Indigo was a complete mess; her eyes still rolled up in her head, face covered in tears and drool, and her crotch absolutely drenched in little girl cum. It was the most beautiful thing Fiona had ever seen, no matter how many times she saw it. “So lucky... Oh, if only they had found me when I was your age...” She said to herself, her voice full of longing as she thought back on her days with Spade and his crew. After a moment to collect herself, she gently squeezed her muscles around the vibrator, slowly forcing it out of herself, a long, heavy moan escaping her as it finally slipped free. With the distraction finally gone, she turned her attention to reviewing the video she’d just shot of her daughter’s final mind-blowing climax. “Oh yeah, that’s a keeper.”\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
So yeah... I'd always meant to do something more with Spade (Lina and Indigo's father (probably not his real name) ), and so while he and his rapacious crew may or may not ever appear again, in writing Fiona I'm channeling a little bit of his character through her.
As suggested by the story, Fiona was cubnapped by Spade and crew years ago, though she was much older when they first took her. She was his toy for a number of years (until she finally got pregnant), and in that time grew to enjoy the abuse. So much so, in fact, that she actually helped break in other girls when they were brought in (though that may have been because she was afraid to let Spade grow bored with her...). Even years later, it seems, his influence on her is set in stone. She seems to almost idolize him and strives to raise their daughter the way she believes he would want her...
I don't know, I may bring those four back at some point if there's enough call for it or, say, some unfortunate cub's owner wants to see their little girls getting absolutely destroyed by a gang of ruthless thugs (there's a bear, a wolf and a horse in that party; those are pretty intimidating cocks for a full-grown woman, much less a little girl). But for now, Spade and company are just a pleasant memory (for me; I doubt Lina can remember anything from that far back, what with all the trauma...).
Anyway, not everything I do to Indigo will be this intense, but it can be assumed that her days will almost always contain some form of semi-consensual sex, most of which being recorded for the eager masses. Also, those who have seen her character sheet may be confused about her age. Well, here she is 4, and also still a virgin... When she is 5, well... Stay tuned.
I have to say, I really, really love how this one came out. Even as just a sketch commission, I'm blown away by the details and the attention to such. It's no wonder I keep coming back to him for all my depraved needs.
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