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If you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][b]The Noise Next Door[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nJustin giggled as he opened the next video, his large tail twitching happily. The 14 year old skunk had been granted the privilege of being left home alone for several days. His parents were on a cruise, celebrating their 15 year anniversary, and had trusted him to take care of himself. He wasn't going to do anything that would betray that trust, of course, but he did definitely use the chance to get up to some mischief. Namely, he was enjoying unrestricted access to the internet. Sure, his parents tried to put on parental controls to lock out porn sites, but it was as simple as creating a new user account to get around it. They hadn't even put an admin password into the computer. He could delete the account before they came back and they'd never know.\n\nThe boy pushed his pajama pants and underwear down his slender legs to get his cock out, then started one of the videos with a really sexy fox getting pounded by a big wolf. He was already hard before the video had even started, stroking himself to the sounds of the woman's over-the-top moaning. He especially liked the way her big tits bounced all over the place when the guy flipped her on her side and started to really go at her. His cock drooled in his hand as he panted, trying not to moan too loud. The walls between his side of the duplex and the neighbors was not paper thin, but he still didn't want them hearing him.\n\nThough as he thought about that, he was sure he heard more sounds next door. They had gotten pretty loud the last two days. Quite a lot of shouting. He knew his neighbors, the Greenburgs, pretty well, since he babysat their 4 year old daughter, Willow, a few times. The squirrels were nice to him, and had always seemed happy, but it seemed they were going through something. He wondered if it had something to do with Mrs. Greenburg's pregnancy. She was pretty far along now. The thought of the squirrel's big belly and big boobs made his cock twitch in his grip. He had a hard time not staring at either one, since she liked to wear pretty light shirts that didn't hide either very well.\n\nJustin jumped when he heard a really loud pop, like someone had blown up a paper bag. He paused the video and slid his headphones off, hearing something fall next door, followed by another pop. Did something break and fall over? After another moment, he heard another pop, slightly farther away, but still somewhere next door. He started to close the browser and pull his pants back on, in case one of them came to ask him to help. He flinched as he heard one more pop again, followed by something heavy thumping against the wall between the two apartments. He finished closing the computer down, and did his best to tell his still throbbing penis to calm down, since he didn't get to finish. But it still made a visible tent in his pants.\n\nHe cautiously put an ear close to the wall, listening to hear if the couple next door were still arguing, or shouting. He didn't hear anything. He felt something was wrong, though. They might need help if something fell over. Or many somethings, by how many thuds and pops he heard. Though he had no idea what it might be. He glanced at the clock, seeing it was after 9 pm. So it might be awkward, but his parents taught him to be a good neighbor if people needed help. Nodding to himself, he decided he was grown up enough to go and... at least ask if they needed that help.\n\nStepping outside, he moved over to the other apartment's door and knocked on it. \"Um... Mr. and Mrs. Greenburg? I-It's Justin! Justin Reesh. F-From next door. Um... are you okay?\" He waited, but didn't hear anything. He knocked again, louder this time. \"Hello? I heard a bunch of things fall over. Do you need help?\" Still no answer. He frowned, wondering if he should just leave. But if they were hurt, then they might not be able to answer. And it wasn't like Willow could help herself, either. He decided to do something he probably shouldn't. It would be better to risk it and find out they didn't need help and apologize than leave someone hurt. He reached up onto his tiptoes, his tail stretching out as much as his arm stretched up, just barely managing to reach the top of the door frame. He grabbed a spare door key the Greenburgs kept hidden there, pulling it free of the little bit of tacky glue that kept it in place. He unlocked the door and pushed it open. \"Hey, I'm sorry to just come in, but... you...\" His voice trailed off as he saw why no one answered.\n\nWade Greenburg lay slumped against the wall, a large splash of blood on the wall higher up, trailing down to the back of his head. The back of his head had been blow open by some force. Probably the gun laying in his limp hand. Justin felt his heart pounding in his chest as he stared at the man. The brown squirrel's dark eyes stared at the floor, blank and almost sad. \"M-Mr... Greenburg?\" He didn't dare touch the man, almost afraid. Though he looked deeper into the house, and he saw another figure on the ground. He risked getting closer.\n\nIn the hallway just outside of the main bedroom, near the kitchen, was Wade's wife, Sasha. The very pregnant, red-furred squirrel was sprawled out on the ground. She had just come from a shower when they started arguing, and was dressed only in a bathrobe, her fur still puffy from the water. The robe had splayed open as she fell, leaving her fully exposed. When Justin dared to move closer, he saw she had a bloody wound in her chest, just above her left boob. Though the more devastating one was to her head, a small, bloody hole above her right eye, and a large splash of blood and more spreading out from under her head onto the wooden floor. Her eyes stared up at the ceiling, unblinkingly. They were full of surprise and shock and confusion, like she didn't believe what had just happened.\n\nThe young skunk gulped, his mouth feeling suddenly very dry. When he managed to pull his eyes away from the gory wound to her head, they could not help but be drawn to her exposed breasts. It was the first time he had ever seen a real boob. He looked down to see her pussy was also exposed, her legs spread when she fell flat on her back. He felt his cock jump in his pants. He wanted to touch them, even if they were on a dead woman. He blinked several times, shaking himself out of his momentary trance. \"Willow!\" He looked around, not seeing the youngest of the squirrels. The girl was not there, so he ran off to her room.\n\nHe stopped the moment he got to the door. \"Oh...\" His shoulders slumped as he stepped inside the child's darkened bedroom. She laid on her bed, as if she was still asleep. But it was obvious her father had killed her, too. A bullet to the head, splattering the little girl's brains out across her pillow. He crouched down beside her bed, reaching out to gently stroke the 4 year old's bloody cheek. Her eyes were still closed. He hoped she was still asleep when her daddy shot her. \"Why...\" He sighed heavily. He had always liked Willow. He remembered when she was first born, and had kind of always thought of her like a little sister, or maybe cousin. She had liked him, too. It's why he didn't mind babysitting for her. She had even professed her love for him one time, like she was acting out something from a romance movie. He thought was adorable.\n\nStepping back out of the room, he looked at Wade. \"Why...?\" He kind of got the idea that the man had killed everyone and then himself, he just couldn't figure out why the man would do that. As far as Justin knew, the Greenburgs were a happy couple. He wouldn't really ever learn the reason, or how wrong he was. The truth was the squirrel couple had been having a rocky time for years. Then Wade found out that Sasha had been cheating on him recently, with an ex-boyfriend no less. The thing that had finally put him over the edge was the results of a paternity test he insisted she take. The baby she was carrying was not his. That was what had made him finally snap. He had even accused her of cheating so far back that he doubted Willow was even his. In a fit of anger, he had enough, and murdered both women before himself. He hadn't even left any kind of note, so no one will ever really figure out the reason for the tragedy. Especially with what else happened.\n\nJustin went back to look at Sasha, staring down at her naked corpse. His mouth twitched a few times, his tail twitching even more. He knew what he was thinking was wrong. Super wrong. But there was a naked woman laying in front of him, and in his 14 year old mind, he thought this might be the only chance he gets to touch a real boob. He reached out a shaky hand, hesitantly moving it forward as he leaned down. He nudged her left tit, flinching away the moment he did, as if she might suddenly sit up and try to bite him like a zombie. But all that happened was her breast jiggled a little. He reached out again and rested his hand against her breast more firmly. \"Wow...\" It was incredibly soft under his touch, his fingers almost sinking into the fatty tissue.\n\nHe flinched his hand away again as he realized his hand was suddenly wet. He looked at it, expecting to see blood covering his palm, but instead saw something white. He sniffed his hand, blinked once, then looked down at her breast. \"Milk?\" Sure enough, her breast had started leaking milk when he squeezed it before. He gingerly reached down and gave it another squeeze, and more milk squirted out of her nipple as a result. \"Heh... that's... kinda cool!\" He didn't know what possessed him to do it, but he leaned down and started to lick at her nipple, tasting the milk. It was incredibly thick, and very rich in flavor, but not unpleasant. And it made his cock throb again.\n\nHe pulled back, looking down at the tent in his pants. \"Mmmph...\" He grunted and moaned to himself, his thick tail twitching wildly as he debated doing something he should find super disgusting. But the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to do it. \"I'm sorry, Mrs. Greenburg. But I have to!\" He looked behind himself, realizing the front door was still open. He rushed over and closed it, then rushed back over to the woman, unable to hold himself back anymore. He yanked his pajama pants and underwear down, letting his desperately throbbing cock free of its confines... only to then be at a loss for what he was going to do next. He decided to just go for it and have sex for the first time, like how he saw in those porn videos.\n\nMoving down to her legs, he knelt down between them, getting up close to her pussy and big belly. He took several breaths, getting his cock close to her lips. They were parted, almost invitingly. They were also damp, with a puddle of wet under her. In reality, she had pissed herself when Wade blew her brains across the floor. But in all the porn videos Justin saw, the women were always drooling with arousal, so he just thought that's how women always were. He pushed closer, until his tip touched her damp lips. After taking a deep breath, he pushed inside, only to let out a low moan. \"Oh... wow that feels...\" He panted, his cock jerking. \"Ahh!\" He gripped her thighs as he came immediately, unable to hold himself back, already so turned on from everything.\n\nIt didn't slow him even a little, his hips starting to thrust rapidly back and forth, even as he spurted inside of her cool tunnel. His hips slapped against the squirrel's repeatedly, making her big, swollen belly sway a little, and her large tits flop and bounce about. He let go of her thighs, and had to really reach over her belly, but managed to grip those bouncing, floppy tits. As he squeezed them, they started to squirt and drool milk again. Justin panted heavily, his slimy, cum-soaked cock still hard and throbbing as he fucked the dead mother as hard as he could. He wondered if the baby inside of her was still alive, or if it had died with her. He didn't feel it kicking or moving as his belly pressed against her own bulged abdomen.\n\nThe 14 year old lasted a little longer this time, but was still not well practiced in holding himself back. He had only just started jerking off a few weeks ago, and this felt infinitely better than that ever did. His hands clenched, forcing Sasha's tits to squirt extra hard. He moaned loud, panting heavily. \"I'm gonna cum again! AH... p-please don't hate me!\" He clenched his jaw, thrusting his hips in slower, but harder jerky motions. With a loud groan, he let go, his cock throbbing and jumping as it spat gobs of cum into her cooling tunnel again. He let out a groan with every blast, feeling like he was giving her so much more than the first time.\n\nSoon, he collapsed atop her big belly, his legs sliding out a little under him as he lay across her. His cock still stayed inside, throbbing as it spat the last few shots of his young skunk spunk into her. His tail fell limp, though still twitched a little. \"Ah... that felt... amazing...\" He took deep, gasping breaths. The scent of his cum, sweat, and her squirted milk mixed in the air with the lingering scent of blood, death, and gunpowder, making for a strange, gross, yet oddly arousing mixture for his nose. He let himself just lay there, lazily watching the milk still drooling out of the dead woman's limp tit. It was an oddly mesmerizing sight. He knew enough about how pregnancy and breast feeding and how tits worked to know it was a rare treat he was watching.\n\nEventually, his cock slid free from the squirrel's cunt, his cum drooling out of the used hole and his tip, pooling a little on the ground. After catching his breath a little, he pushed himself up, wiping his forehead. \"That... was... probably a really bad thing...\" He looked down, seeing the messy pussy drooling the seed he left inside. It made his cock twitch, even though he felt a little spent. He had never cum twice in a row like that, and yet his thing felt like it wanted to try another go. He pushed himself up to his feet, stumbling a little unsteadily, waving his tail to keep his balance. \"Whoa... haha... stood up too fast there...\" He shook his head a bit, moving to lean against a wall to keep from falling over. He blinked a few times, but the world righted itself quickly enough. Looking back down at the woman, he wondered if he should use her mouth... but it wasn't like she could actually suck him. Then he got another thought. One he knew for certain he should never have thought.\n\nAnd yet he still found himself walking into Willow's bedroom again. He stood beside the bed, looking down at the dead 4 year old. She looked a lot like a tiny version of her mom. They both had the same red-orange fur and even more bright red hair. But Willow was much smaller, with no breasts, and only a little pudge at her belly instead of being swollen like a balloon like her mother. He reached out, his hand shaky again. He touched the cub's shoulder, gently rolling her to lay on her back. He pushed up the shirt on her bright yellow pajamas to expose her flat chest and little belly. Then he gently untied the waist to her pants and started to pull them down her slender little legs, exposing a pair of rainbow-covered panties. There was a distinctly damp spot at the crotch, with left the outline of her little cunny hidden within.\n\nAfter pulling her pants off and setting them down, he carefully slid her panties down, exposing that hidden slit. He took a deep breath as he slid the panties fully off, dropping them with her pants. Her pussy looked much smaller than her mother's, but the lips were much puffier, making the line between them even more defined. He wasn't sure he'd fit inside, but he was determined to try. She had always said she loved him, and she didn't deserve to die like this. The least he could do was give her that love in return, even if she couldn't feel it anymore.\n\nClimbing up onto the small bed, he heard it creak a little under his weight, but it didn't feel like it would give out under him. He moved closer, pressing the tip of his still slimy, cum-soaked cock against her little hole. It felt different than Sasha's had, somehow smoother. He slid a hand under her butt to lift her hips up a little, pressing the tip against the entrance and pushing forward. His tip slipped up, instead of inside. He frowned, adjusting himself and trying again, only to slip once more. When he repositioned again, he put a finger on the top of his cock to keep it from slipping this time. As he pushed forward, he felt the fleshy hole stretch for him, the lips parting a little.\n\nFinally, his tip slid inside, and he let out a loud gasping cry of pleasure. It was [i]WAY[/i] tighter than her mother had been! He also felt his tip bumping against something blocking his way. There was no way he was all the way inside of her yet. Then he remembered something about how girl's virginity worked. They had a kind of thing blocking inside the first time. A... high man or something like that. He couldn't remember the term. But it was supposed to be a little painful for them the first time when a man got through it, but it would feel good after.\n\nHe smiled down at Willow, and thrust forward gently. He expected it would take some force to burst through the thing, but it gave way surprisingly easily, and his cock sank deeper inside of the young girl's pussy. He moaned louder as he pushed his way inside of her, inch after inch of his cock disappearing into her tiny, incredibly tight hole. It was a very good thing he had already cum twice, or he would not be able to hold back blasting the little girl full of his seed right there. As good as Sasha had felt around his shaft, Willow's little cunny was better on every level, even if she was just as cool around his hot rod.\n\nWith a few thrusts of his hips, he managed to get almost all of his cock lodged inside of her. But he felt his tip bump into something that blocked his way again. This time, it didn't give in as easily as her virginity had, leaving the last inch or so of his shaft unable to enter her. He didn't let it bother him, starting to thrust into her like he had her mother. Though he had to hold the little girl by her sides to keep her from just shifting back and forth on the bed with his movements. He gripped her tight, but still caressed her sides with his fingers as he started to fuck her.\n\nAs he plunged himself into her tight tunnel, he stared down at her face. It was so relaxed and slack, as if she was still asleep, her mouth hanging slightly open. If it wasn't for the back of her head being blow open and most of her brains on her pillow, he would expect her to start snoring, or even moaning at any moment. He moaned for her, not holding back his pleasure, hoping some part of her could hear how much he was enjoying her. If by some chance her ghost could watch, he wanted her to know he loved her back, though maybe not the way love normally worked. He even leaned down to give her slack mouth a gentle, lingering kiss.\n\nHis hips started to work faster, young balls swaying about as he started to ram harder. His tip pushed against the deep barrier over and over, trying to get through it the way he had gotten through her virginity. His tail started to thrash as he felt the rising pressure and tightening in his balls, but it was slower coming, like it was resisting him. He didn't mind the build, giving him more time to enjoy the tight hole around him. But it was building to a desperation, his cock demanding release even as he struggled to get to the third edge. All the while, he hammered away at the back of her pussy, just as desperate to feel the deeper parts denied to him.\n\nEverything happened all at once. He struck hard, feeling something giving inside of her. A widening, almost tearing feeling as he suddenly sank farther inside. The last bit of his cock finally slid into her tight hole, while a new sensation gripped around the tip. A warm, wet, velvety soft, yet clingy feeling that gripped the head of his shaft in a sensation he would never forget. His balls tightened and strained as his cock started to jerk and jump, the pressure built up to an almost painful point. And finally, the overwhelming pleasure of release, his seed spewing into that new part of her, blasting her 4 year old womb full of his teen seed. He came harder than he had before, not just today, but ever. He couldn't hold back the yell of almost painful pleasure as his cock shot huge splashes of cum into the little girl. He was surprised his balls had anything left to give, but they emptied themselves into her.\n\nHis hips jerked as he came for what felt like minutes, each shot a new wave of agonizing ecstasy as he dumped every last drop he had into her. Soon, he collapsed forward, his arms falling to the side, tail limp, legs sliding back, muscles twitching and shivering from the exertion and exhaustion. His cock was still lodged deep inside the little girl under him, pumping whatever was left to fill her dead womb to the brim. He gasped and panted and moaned with every pulse, feeling like they were pulled all the way down his spine and up from his toes.\n\nHe was not sure how long he laid atop Willow's body. Long enough that his cock eventually started to deflate, and soon slip out of her tiny cunny. His tip still drooled a little, though more flowed out of her now gaping slit, soaking into the bed under her. He had exhausted himself so much, he had to fight the urge to fall asleep. It would be really, really bad if he was caught like this by someone. He let out a soft grunt as he managed to push himself up, his arms shaking from the effort. He slid his knees under himself, and finally got upright, still panting heavily. He looked down at Willow, seeing her laying just like she was before, only fully exposed, his cum slowly drooling out of her still-spread pussy lips. He smiled, gently patting her belly, right over where he guessed he had left most of his jizz. \"That's my gift for you.\" He leaned over, kissing her mouth gently one more time. \"That, too.\"\n\nWith some effort, he got himself back off of the bed, feeling even more unsteady than before. He took several minutes to catch his breath. His mouth felt even more dry than it had before, and his balls and cock ached. But it was a satisfying kind of ache, like how muscles hurt after a good work out. Though he felt like he just got one of those, too. After calming himself a little, he worked to get Willow's panties and pants back on, and pull her shirt back down again. He pat her belly gently one more time. \"There you go. You rest.\" He stepped out and looked around for where he left his own pants. He found them near Sasha's body, left with his underwear on the floor. He quickly slid both back on, his spent dick feeling a little weird against his briefs.\n\nHe looked around to make sure he didn't leave anything else laying around and moved back to the front door. He stopped as he got to Wade's body, looking at the man. He still didn't know why Willow's dad would do this to her and his wife. But in a weird way, he was almost thankful. He got to experience something he never would otherwise. But he also would never get to play with Willow again, or see her grow up. For that, he suddenly felt a great deal of hatred. It was a very confusing swirl of emotions that filled him, joined with no shortage of disgust with himself for having just done what he did... and the fact that he wanted to do it again some day. He walked out of the house with that confusing mix of loathing and self-loathing and desire still filling his fatigued mind.\n\nBack at his own house, he downed an entire bottle of his favorite sports drink, then took several minutes to calm himself down. He also changed his pajamas, his cock having leaked into the ones he was wearing. With himself more calm, he finally did what he should have done from the start. He picked up the phone and dialed 911. A calm, female voice on the line asked what was his emergency. \"Y-yes. H-hello. I... I want to report a... um... a crime. M-my neighbor. I-I think he just shot someone.\"\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nTwo police cars, each with two officers from the Travis County Police Department had arrived at the apartment when they got the call of a possible shooting. Two of the officers were inside the apartment, while the other two were outside to make sure no one approached. The red and blue flashers and bright headlights from both patrol cars kept the otherwise dark night sky around the area lit brightly enough. A few of the people in other houses were watching from front lawns or windows to see what the sudden commotion was all about.\n\nThe vixen, Officer Lauren DiGiano looked up as her partner, a mouse named Officer Penny Jennings, stepped over after talking to the two inside. \"So how bad is it?\"\n\nPenny sighed. \"So it looks like this guy was a real sicko. Diego and Sam say it looks like the husband fucked his wife and little daughter after shooting them both, then offed himself.\"\n\nLauren shrugged, the fox putting her hands on her belt. \"Well, at least he took himself out of the picture, right?\"\n\nPenny shook her head. \"I hope that's the case, at least. Otherwise, we've got one of those necro freaks running around town. And I thought all those sick fucks were only up in Alta Ferro. Never thought we'd see one all the way down here.\" She looked over at Justin. \"How's the kid holding up?\"\n\nLauren also looked over at Justin. The young skunk was sitting on a chair in front of his open front door, still in his pajamas, and mostly staring at the ground. Though he did look up ever so often whenever one of the officers walked by. \"He's pretty calm, considering what he saw.\"\n\nThe mouse frowned. \"Should... uh... should I have a talk with him?\" She looked a little apprehensive about asking. She was pretty bad with kids.\n\nLauren chuckled, patting her partner's shoulder. \"No, it's okay. I'll have another chat with the kid.\" Penny let out a heavy, thankful sigh. Lauren was always better with the kids. She stepped away, leaving the mouse to stand by the door and make sure none of the nosy neighbors came over and contaminated the crime scene. As she got close, the skunk looked up at her, only to quickly look back down at the ground again. His tail twitched nervously as she got close. \"Hey, Justin.\"\n\nJustin's left ear twitched. \"H-hello again.\"\n\nShe crouched down to get closer to his level. \"So, the officers inside gave me a report about what they found. And I've just got to have you confirm something for me.\" She saw the boy's head shift just slightly, looking just that little bit more away from her. \"When you first opened the door and saw what happened inside, you didn't go in, did you?\" He blinked several times, shaking his head quickly. \"Not even to check if they were okay? I need you to tell the truth, alright?\"\n\nHis lips twitched slightly, and he failed to keep his fluffy tail from twitching a little more. \"I... y-yeah. I did... go inside t-to see. A-and that's when I saw Mrs. Greenburg and Willow...\"\n\nShe nodded. \"And you didn't touch them at all?\" He suddenly tensed up. \"Justin...\" He started to chew on his inner cheek, staring at the ground with an intensity. She reached out, gently resting her hand on his thigh, feeling him flinch at the touch. \"Look, I have to ask this, but I want you to know, you won't be in any trouble as long as you tell me the truth. We found evidence that someone had sex with the women. Was that you?\" He let out a strained, barely audible squeak. \"Please, you will be in more trouble if you lie. So tell the truth.\" His eyes shifted to look at her, only to flick away less than a second later to resume their intense stare at the ground, as if he was trying to look through the pavement. He finally gave a quick nod, his ears shifting back and tears starting to form in his eyes, bracing himself for some kind of horrible scolding or berating.\n\nLauren let out a soft sigh. \"Okay.\" She pat his leg again. \"It's okay. It's natural. You're only 13, right?\"\n\nHe shook his head. \"14...\"\n\nShe smiled, knowing saying the wrong age would get something from him. \"Right. 14. You're a young boy, and you're just learning about certain urges. It can be hard to control them. Don't worry.\" She shifted a little to take one knee beside him. \"Listen. I'll make sure you don't get into any trouble. In fact, I can make sure no one knows.\"\n\nHe jerked his head so fast to look at her, she was surprised he didn't accidentally snap his own neck. \"Y-you can?\" His voice was still quiet, but there was an apprehensive hopefulness to it.\n\nShe nodded. \"Yes. See, I know people that will make sure of it. No one will know it was you. They'll think it was the husband that did it. No one will ever know it was you.\" She paused. \"Your parents especially won't know.\" He looked visibly relieved hearing that. Though she held up a hand. \"But I will need you to do something for me.\"\n\nJustin got a scared look again. \"W-what?\"\n\n\"I'll need you to accept going to a kind of therapy class. Don't worry, it's nothing terrible. But what you saw in there has to be traumatic. And what you did is probably something that worried you, right?\" He nodded slowly. \"That's what I thought.\" She pat his thigh again. \"Don't worry, this is a normal thing. Your parents will think you are only going because of seeing something so traumatic. They won't know it's because of anything else.\" She smiled a little more as she gently rubbed his thigh. \"And you won't even need to worry about it being run by some stranger. I'm the one that runs the sessions.\"\n\nHe blinked at her. \"Y-you are?\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Yeah. It's something I do when I'm off duty. It's kind of my second job.\" She rubbed his thigh a little again, then gave it one more pat before standing back up. \"So, once all of this is done here, you can make sure that you give us the correct statement. That you went inside to see if everyone was okay, and then called us. Right?\" He nodded quickly. \"Good. Oh, but we'll have to wait for a, um... a lawyer to come for you to give that statement properly. They're really sticklers about this stuff. Since you're underage, and your parents aren't here right now.\" The boy let out a soft whimper again. \"Oh, but don't worry, the lawyer won't know about what you just told me.\" She legally wasn't even supposed to be getting him to admit anything without a parent or guardian present, since it wouldn't be admissible evidence. Not that she had any intention of telling anyone about what he just said. Instead, she grinned at him a warm, friendly grin that hid her true intentions. \"It'll be our secret.\"\n\nJustin relaxed again, letting out a soft breath. \"Okay... th-thank you, Miss...\"\n\n\"Lauren. You can call me Lauren. Or Officer Lauren, if you have to be formal.\" She gave him another smile as she turned to leave him alone. She had to keep from giggling to herself. He would be a fun new toy to play with when she finally got him alone. She did so love when her toys were traumatized young ones like him. He was just the right age for her. They were much easier to break. All she had to do now was bribe the coroner to say it wasn't the kid's DNA in the women, but the husband's. Wouldn't be hard, the man was almost more corrupt than she was. Hell, he'd probably do it just for the gift of having a big preggo and loli on his table to fuck. Then it was just a matter of setting up a time and place for the kid's 'therapy' sessions. She'd just report that he never showed up, having probably run away from home instead. Happened all the time, after all. Then she'd have her new toy to play with for as long as she wanted. Until she broke him, that is. Breaking young boys was her favorite part.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
The Noise Next Door

By XP Author


Justin giggled as he opened the next video, his large tail twitching happily. The 14 year old skunk had been granted the privilege of being left home alone for several days. His parents were on a cruise, celebrating their 15 year anniversary, and had trusted him to take care of himself. He wasn't going to do anything that would betray that trust, of course, but he did definitely use the chance to get up to some mischief. Namely, he was enjoying unrestricted access to the internet. Sure, his parents tried to put on parental controls to lock out porn sites, but it was as simple as creating a new user account to get around it. They hadn't even put an admin password into the computer. He could delete the account before they came back and they'd never know.

The boy pushed his pajama pants and underwear down his slender legs to get his cock out, then started one of the videos with a really sexy fox getting pounded by a big wolf. He was already hard before the video had even started, stroking himself to the sounds of the woman's over-the-top moaning. He especially liked the way her big tits bounced all over the place when the guy flipped her on her side and started to really go at her. His cock drooled in his hand as he panted, trying not to moan too loud. The walls between his side of the duplex and the neighbors was not paper thin, but he still didn't want them hearing him.

Though as he thought about that, he was sure he heard more sounds next door. They had gotten pretty loud the last two days. Quite a lot of shouting. He knew his neighbors, the Greenburgs, pretty well, since he babysat their 4 year old daughter, Willow, a few times. The squirrels were nice to him, and had always seemed happy, but it seemed they were going through something. He wondered if it had something to do with Mrs. Greenburg's pregnancy. She was pretty far along now. The thought of the squirrel's big belly and big boobs made his cock twitch in his grip. He had a hard time not staring at either one, since she liked to wear pretty light shirts that didn't hide either very well.

Justin jumped when he heard a really loud pop, like someone had blown up a paper bag. He paused the video and slid his headphones off, hearing something fall next door, followed by another pop. Did something break and fall over? After another moment, he heard another pop, slightly farther away, but still somewhere next door. He started to close the browser and pull his pants back on, in case one of them came to ask him to help. He flinched as he heard one more pop again, followed by something heavy thumping against the wall between the two apartments. He finished closing the computer down, and did his best to tell his still throbbing penis to calm down, since he didn't get to finish. But it still made a visible tent in his pants.

He cautiously put an ear close to the wall, listening to hear if the couple next door were still arguing, or shouting. He didn't hear anything. He felt something was wrong, though. They might need help if something fell over. Or many somethings, by how many thuds and pops he heard. Though he had no idea what it might be. He glanced at the clock, seeing it was after 9 pm. So it might be awkward, but his parents taught him to be a good neighbor if people needed help. Nodding to himself, he decided he was grown up enough to go and... at least ask if they needed that help.

Stepping outside, he moved over to the other apartment's door and knocked on it. "Um... Mr. and Mrs. Greenburg? I-It's Justin! Justin Reesh. F-From next door. Um... are you okay?" He waited, but didn't hear anything. He knocked again, louder this time. "Hello? I heard a bunch of things fall over. Do you need help?" Still no answer. He frowned, wondering if he should just leave. But if they were hurt, then they might not be able to answer. And it wasn't like Willow could help herself, either. He decided to do something he probably shouldn't. It would be better to risk it and find out they didn't need help and apologize than leave someone hurt. He reached up onto his tiptoes, his tail stretching out as much as his arm stretched up, just barely managing to reach the top of the door frame. He grabbed a spare door key the Greenburgs kept hidden there, pulling it free of the little bit of tacky glue that kept it in place. He unlocked the door and pushed it open. "Hey, I'm sorry to just come in, but... you..." His voice trailed off as he saw why no one answered.

Wade Greenburg lay slumped against the wall, a large splash of blood on the wall higher up, trailing down to the back of his head. The back of his head had been blow open by some force. Probably the gun laying in his limp hand. Justin felt his heart pounding in his chest as he stared at the man. The brown squirrel's dark eyes stared at the floor, blank and almost sad. "M-Mr... Greenburg?" He didn't dare touch the man, almost afraid. Though he looked deeper into the house, and he saw another figure on the ground. He risked getting closer.

In the hallway just outside of the main bedroom, near the kitchen, was Wade's wife, Sasha. The very pregnant, red-furred squirrel was sprawled out on the ground. She had just come from a shower when they started arguing, and was dressed only in a bathrobe, her fur still puffy from the water. The robe had splayed open as she fell, leaving her fully exposed. When Justin dared to move closer, he saw she had a bloody wound in her chest, just above her left boob. Though the more devastating one was to her head, a small, bloody hole above her right eye, and a large splash of blood and more spreading out from under her head onto the wooden floor. Her eyes stared up at the ceiling, unblinkingly. They were full of surprise and shock and confusion, like she didn't believe what had just happened.

The young skunk gulped, his mouth feeling suddenly very dry. When he managed to pull his eyes away from the gory wound to her head, they could not help but be drawn to her exposed breasts. It was the first time he had ever seen a real boob. He looked down to see her pussy was also exposed, her legs spread when she fell flat on her back. He felt his cock jump in his pants. He wanted to touch them, even if they were on a dead woman. He blinked several times, shaking himself out of his momentary trance. "Willow!" He looked around, not seeing the youngest of the squirrels. The girl was not there, so he ran off to her room.

He stopped the moment he got to the door. "Oh..." His shoulders slumped as he stepped inside the child's darkened bedroom. She laid on her bed, as if she was still asleep. But it was obvious her father had killed her, too. A bullet to the head, splattering the little girl's brains out across her pillow. He crouched down beside her bed, reaching out to gently stroke the 4 year old's bloody cheek. Her eyes were still closed. He hoped she was still asleep when her daddy shot her. "Why..." He sighed heavily. He had always liked Willow. He remembered when she was first born, and had kind of always thought of her like a little sister, or maybe cousin. She had liked him, too. It's why he didn't mind babysitting for her. She had even professed her love for him one time, like she was acting out something from a romance movie. He thought was adorable.

Stepping back out of the room, he looked at Wade. "Why...?" He kind of got the idea that the man had killed everyone and then himself, he just couldn't figure out why the man would do that. As far as Justin knew, the Greenburgs were a happy couple. He wouldn't really ever learn the reason, or how wrong he was. The truth was the squirrel couple had been having a rocky time for years. Then Wade found out that Sasha had been cheating on him recently, with an ex-boyfriend no less. The thing that had finally put him over the edge was the results of a paternity test he insisted she take. The baby she was carrying was not his. That was what had made him finally snap. He had even accused her of cheating so far back that he doubted Willow was even his. In a fit of anger, he had enough, and murdered both women before himself. He hadn't even left any kind of note, so no one will ever really figure out the reason for the tragedy. Especially with what else happened.

Justin went back to look at Sasha, staring down at her naked corpse. His mouth twitched a few times, his tail twitching even more. He knew what he was thinking was wrong. Super wrong. But there was a naked woman laying in front of him, and in his 14 year old mind, he thought this might be the only chance he gets to touch a real boob. He reached out a shaky hand, hesitantly moving it forward as he leaned down. He nudged her left tit, flinching away the moment he did, as if she might suddenly sit up and try to bite him like a zombie. But all that happened was her breast jiggled a little. He reached out again and rested his hand against her breast more firmly. "Wow..." It was incredibly soft under his touch, his fingers almost sinking into the fatty tissue.

He flinched his hand away again as he realized his hand was suddenly wet. He looked at it, expecting to see blood covering his palm, but instead saw something white. He sniffed his hand, blinked once, then looked down at her breast. "Milk?" Sure enough, her breast had started leaking milk when he squeezed it before. He gingerly reached down and gave it another squeeze, and more milk squirted out of her nipple as a result. "Heh... that's... kinda cool!" He didn't know what possessed him to do it, but he leaned down and started to lick at her nipple, tasting the milk. It was incredibly thick, and very rich in flavor, but not unpleasant. And it made his cock throb again.

He pulled back, looking down at the tent in his pants. "Mmmph..." He grunted and moaned to himself, his thick tail twitching wildly as he debated doing something he should find super disgusting. But the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to do it. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Greenburg. But I have to!" He looked behind himself, realizing the front door was still open. He rushed over and closed it, then rushed back over to the woman, unable to hold himself back anymore. He yanked his pajama pants and underwear down, letting his desperately throbbing cock free of its confines... only to then be at a loss for what he was going to do next. He decided to just go for it and have sex for the first time, like how he saw in those porn videos.

Moving down to her legs, he knelt down between them, getting up close to her pussy and big belly. He took several breaths, getting his cock close to her lips. They were parted, almost invitingly. They were also damp, with a puddle of wet under her. In reality, she had pissed herself when Wade blew her brains across the floor. But in all the porn videos Justin saw, the women were always drooling with arousal, so he just thought that's how women always were. He pushed closer, until his tip touched her damp lips. After taking a deep breath, he pushed inside, only to let out a low moan. "Oh... wow that feels..." He panted, his cock jerking. "Ahh!" He gripped her thighs as he came immediately, unable to hold himself back, already so turned on from everything.

It didn't slow him even a little, his hips starting to thrust rapidly back and forth, even as he spurted inside of her cool tunnel. His hips slapped against the squirrel's repeatedly, making her big, swollen belly sway a little, and her large tits flop and bounce about. He let go of her thighs, and had to really reach over her belly, but managed to grip those bouncing, floppy tits. As he squeezed them, they started to squirt and drool milk again. Justin panted heavily, his slimy, cum-soaked cock still hard and throbbing as he fucked the dead mother as hard as he could. He wondered if the baby inside of her was still alive, or if it had died with her. He didn't feel it kicking or moving as his belly pressed against her own bulged abdomen.

The 14 year old lasted a little longer this time, but was still not well practiced in holding himself back. He had only just started jerking off a few weeks ago, and this felt infinitely better than that ever did. His hands clenched, forcing Sasha's tits to squirt extra hard. He moaned loud, panting heavily. "I'm gonna cum again! AH... p-please don't hate me!" He clenched his jaw, thrusting his hips in slower, but harder jerky motions. With a loud groan, he let go, his cock throbbing and jumping as it spat gobs of cum into her cooling tunnel again. He let out a groan with every blast, feeling like he was giving her so much more than the first time.

Soon, he collapsed atop her big belly, his legs sliding out a little under him as he lay across her. His cock still stayed inside, throbbing as it spat the last few shots of his young skunk spunk into her. His tail fell limp, though still twitched a little. "Ah... that felt... amazing..." He took deep, gasping breaths. The scent of his cum, sweat, and her squirted milk mixed in the air with the lingering scent of blood, death, and gunpowder, making for a strange, gross, yet oddly arousing mixture for his nose. He let himself just lay there, lazily watching the milk still drooling out of the dead woman's limp tit. It was an oddly mesmerizing sight. He knew enough about how pregnancy and breast feeding and how tits worked to know it was a rare treat he was watching.

Eventually, his cock slid free from the squirrel's cunt, his cum drooling out of the used hole and his tip, pooling a little on the ground. After catching his breath a little, he pushed himself up, wiping his forehead. "That... was... probably a really bad thing..." He looked down, seeing the messy pussy drooling the seed he left inside. It made his cock twitch, even though he felt a little spent. He had never cum twice in a row like that, and yet his thing felt like it wanted to try another go. He pushed himself up to his feet, stumbling a little unsteadily, waving his tail to keep his balance. "Whoa... haha... stood up too fast there..." He shook his head a bit, moving to lean against a wall to keep from falling over. He blinked a few times, but the world righted itself quickly enough. Looking back down at the woman, he wondered if he should use her mouth... but it wasn't like she could actually suck him. Then he got another thought. One he knew for certain he should never have thought.

And yet he still found himself walking into Willow's bedroom again. He stood beside the bed, looking down at the dead 4 year old. She looked a lot like a tiny version of her mom. They both had the same red-orange fur and even more bright red hair. But Willow was much smaller, with no breasts, and only a little pudge at her belly instead of being swollen like a balloon like her mother. He reached out, his hand shaky again. He touched the cub's shoulder, gently rolling her to lay on her back. He pushed up the shirt on her bright yellow pajamas to expose her flat chest and little belly. Then he gently untied the waist to her pants and started to pull them down her slender little legs, exposing a pair of rainbow-covered panties. There was a distinctly damp spot at the crotch, with left the outline of her little cunny hidden within.

After pulling her pants off and setting them down, he carefully slid her panties down, exposing that hidden slit. He took a deep breath as he slid the panties fully off, dropping them with her pants. Her pussy looked much smaller than her mother's, but the lips were much puffier, making the line between them even more defined. He wasn't sure he'd fit inside, but he was determined to try. She had always said she loved him, and she didn't deserve to die like this. The least he could do was give her that love in return, even if she couldn't feel it anymore.

Climbing up onto the small bed, he heard it creak a little under his weight, but it didn't feel like it would give out under him. He moved closer, pressing the tip of his still slimy, cum-soaked cock against her little hole. It felt different than Sasha's had, somehow smoother. He slid a hand under her butt to lift her hips up a little, pressing the tip against the entrance and pushing forward. His tip slipped up, instead of inside. He frowned, adjusting himself and trying again, only to slip once more. When he repositioned again, he put a finger on the top of his cock to keep it from slipping this time. As he pushed forward, he felt the fleshy hole stretch for him, the lips parting a little.

Finally, his tip slid inside, and he let out a loud gasping cry of pleasure. It was WAY tighter than her mother had been! He also felt his tip bumping against something blocking his way. There was no way he was all the way inside of her yet. Then he remembered something about how girl's virginity worked. They had a kind of thing blocking inside the first time. A... high man or something like that. He couldn't remember the term. But it was supposed to be a little painful for them the first time when a man got through it, but it would feel good after.

He smiled down at Willow, and thrust forward gently. He expected it would take some force to burst through the thing, but it gave way surprisingly easily, and his cock sank deeper inside of the young girl's pussy. He moaned louder as he pushed his way inside of her, inch after inch of his cock disappearing into her tiny, incredibly tight hole. It was a very good thing he had already cum twice, or he would not be able to hold back blasting the little girl full of his seed right there. As good as Sasha had felt around his shaft, Willow's little cunny was better on every level, even if she was just as cool around his hot rod.

With a few thrusts of his hips, he managed to get almost all of his cock lodged inside of her. But he felt his tip bump into something that blocked his way again. This time, it didn't give in as easily as her virginity had, leaving the last inch or so of his shaft unable to enter her. He didn't let it bother him, starting to thrust into her like he had her mother. Though he had to hold the little girl by her sides to keep her from just shifting back and forth on the bed with his movements. He gripped her tight, but still caressed her sides with his fingers as he started to fuck her.

As he plunged himself into her tight tunnel, he stared down at her face. It was so relaxed and slack, as if she was still asleep, her mouth hanging slightly open. If it wasn't for the back of her head being blow open and most of her brains on her pillow, he would expect her to start snoring, or even moaning at any moment. He moaned for her, not holding back his pleasure, hoping some part of her could hear how much he was enjoying her. If by some chance her ghost could watch, he wanted her to know he loved her back, though maybe not the way love normally worked. He even leaned down to give her slack mouth a gentle, lingering kiss.

His hips started to work faster, young balls swaying about as he started to ram harder. His tip pushed against the deep barrier over and over, trying to get through it the way he had gotten through her virginity. His tail started to thrash as he felt the rising pressure and tightening in his balls, but it was slower coming, like it was resisting him. He didn't mind the build, giving him more time to enjoy the tight hole around him. But it was building to a desperation, his cock demanding release even as he struggled to get to the third edge. All the while, he hammered away at the back of her pussy, just as desperate to feel the deeper parts denied to him.

Everything happened all at once. He struck hard, feeling something giving inside of her. A widening, almost tearing feeling as he suddenly sank farther inside. The last bit of his cock finally slid into her tight hole, while a new sensation gripped around the tip. A warm, wet, velvety soft, yet clingy feeling that gripped the head of his shaft in a sensation he would never forget. His balls tightened and strained as his cock started to jerk and jump, the pressure built up to an almost painful point. And finally, the overwhelming pleasure of release, his seed spewing into that new part of her, blasting her 4 year old womb full of his teen seed. He came harder than he had before, not just today, but ever. He couldn't hold back the yell of almost painful pleasure as his cock shot huge splashes of cum into the little girl. He was surprised his balls had anything left to give, but they emptied themselves into her.

His hips jerked as he came for what felt like minutes, each shot a new wave of agonizing ecstasy as he dumped every last drop he had into her. Soon, he collapsed forward, his arms falling to the side, tail limp, legs sliding back, muscles twitching and shivering from the exertion and exhaustion. His cock was still lodged deep inside the little girl under him, pumping whatever was left to fill her dead womb to the brim. He gasped and panted and moaned with every pulse, feeling like they were pulled all the way down his spine and up from his toes.

He was not sure how long he laid atop Willow's body. Long enough that his cock eventually started to deflate, and soon slip out of her tiny cunny. His tip still drooled a little, though more flowed out of her now gaping slit, soaking into the bed under her. He had exhausted himself so much, he had to fight the urge to fall asleep. It would be really, really bad if he was caught like this by someone. He let out a soft grunt as he managed to push himself up, his arms shaking from the effort. He slid his knees under himself, and finally got upright, still panting heavily. He looked down at Willow, seeing her laying just like she was before, only fully exposed, his cum slowly drooling out of her still-spread pussy lips. He smiled, gently patting her belly, right over where he guessed he had left most of his jizz. "That's my gift for you." He leaned over, kissing her mouth gently one more time. "That, too."

With some effort, he got himself back off of the bed, feeling even more unsteady than before. He took several minutes to catch his breath. His mouth felt even more dry than it had before, and his balls and cock ached. But it was a satisfying kind of ache, like how muscles hurt after a good work out. Though he felt like he just got one of those, too. After calming himself a little, he worked to get Willow's panties and pants back on, and pull her shirt back down again. He pat her belly gently one more time. "There you go. You rest." He stepped out and looked around for where he left his own pants. He found them near Sasha's body, left with his underwear on the floor. He quickly slid both back on, his spent dick feeling a little weird against his briefs.

He looked around to make sure he didn't leave anything else laying around and moved back to the front door. He stopped as he got to Wade's body, looking at the man. He still didn't know why Willow's dad would do this to her and his wife. But in a weird way, he was almost thankful. He got to experience something he never would otherwise. But he also would never get to play with Willow again, or see her grow up. For that, he suddenly felt a great deal of hatred. It was a very confusing swirl of emotions that filled him, joined with no shortage of disgust with himself for having just done what he did... and the fact that he wanted to do it again some day. He walked out of the house with that confusing mix of loathing and self-loathing and desire still filling his fatigued mind.

Back at his own house, he downed an entire bottle of his favorite sports drink, then took several minutes to calm himself down. He also changed his pajamas, his cock having leaked into the ones he was wearing. With himself more calm, he finally did what he should have done from the start. He picked up the phone and dialed 911. A calm, female voice on the line asked what was his emergency. "Y-yes. H-hello. I... I want to report a... um... a crime. M-my neighbor. I-I think he just shot someone."

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Two police cars, each with two officers from the Travis County Police Department had arrived at the apartment when they got the call of a possible shooting. Two of the officers were inside the apartment, while the other two were outside to make sure no one approached. The red and blue flashers and bright headlights from both patrol cars kept the otherwise dark night sky around the area lit brightly enough. A few of the people in other houses were watching from front lawns or windows to see what the sudden commotion was all about.

The vixen, Officer Lauren DiGiano looked up as her partner, a mouse named Officer Penny Jennings, stepped over after talking to the two inside. "So how bad is it?"

Penny sighed. "So it looks like this guy was a real sicko. Diego and Sam say it looks like the husband fucked his wife and little daughter after shooting them both, then offed himself."

Lauren shrugged, the fox putting her hands on her belt. "Well, at least he took himself out of the picture, right?"

Penny shook her head. "I hope that's the case, at least. Otherwise, we've got one of those necro freaks running around town. And I thought all those sick fucks were only up in Alta Ferro. Never thought we'd see one all the way down here." She looked over at Justin. "How's the kid holding up?"

Lauren also looked over at Justin. The young skunk was sitting on a chair in front of his open front door, still in his pajamas, and mostly staring at the ground. Though he did look up ever so often whenever one of the officers walked by. "He's pretty calm, considering what he saw."

The mouse frowned. "Should... uh... should I have a talk with him?" She looked a little apprehensive about asking. She was pretty bad with kids.

Lauren chuckled, patting her partner's shoulder. "No, it's okay. I'll have another chat with the kid." Penny let out a heavy, thankful sigh. Lauren was always better with the kids. She stepped away, leaving the mouse to stand by the door and make sure none of the nosy neighbors came over and contaminated the crime scene. As she got close, the skunk looked up at her, only to quickly look back down at the ground again. His tail twitched nervously as she got close. "Hey, Justin."

Justin's left ear twitched. "H-hello again."

She crouched down to get closer to his level. "So, the officers inside gave me a report about what they found. And I've just got to have you confirm something for me." She saw the boy's head shift just slightly, looking just that little bit more away from her. "When you first opened the door and saw what happened inside, you didn't go in, did you?" He blinked several times, shaking his head quickly. "Not even to check if they were okay? I need you to tell the truth, alright?"

His lips twitched slightly, and he failed to keep his fluffy tail from twitching a little more. "I... y-yeah. I did... go inside t-to see. A-and that's when I saw Mrs. Greenburg and Willow..."

She nodded. "And you didn't touch them at all?" He suddenly tensed up. "Justin..." He started to chew on his inner cheek, staring at the ground with an intensity. She reached out, gently resting her hand on his thigh, feeling him flinch at the touch. "Look, I have to ask this, but I want you to know, you won't be in any trouble as long as you tell me the truth. We found evidence that someone had sex with the women. Was that you?" He let out a strained, barely audible squeak. "Please, you will be in more trouble if you lie. So tell the truth." His eyes shifted to look at her, only to flick away less than a second later to resume their intense stare at the ground, as if he was trying to look through the pavement. He finally gave a quick nod, his ears shifting back and tears starting to form in his eyes, bracing himself for some kind of horrible scolding or berating.

Lauren let out a soft sigh. "Okay." She pat his leg again. "It's okay. It's natural. You're only 13, right?"

He shook his head. "14..."

She smiled, knowing saying the wrong age would get something from him. "Right. 14. You're a young boy, and you're just learning about certain urges. It can be hard to control them. Don't worry." She shifted a little to take one knee beside him. "Listen. I'll make sure you don't get into any trouble. In fact, I can make sure no one knows."

He jerked his head so fast to look at her, she was surprised he didn't accidentally snap his own neck. "Y-you can?" His voice was still quiet, but there was an apprehensive hopefulness to it.

She nodded. "Yes. See, I know people that will make sure of it. No one will know it was you. They'll think it was the husband that did it. No one will ever know it was you." She paused. "Your parents especially won't know." He looked visibly relieved hearing that. Though she held up a hand. "But I will need you to do something for me."

Justin got a scared look again. "W-what?"

"I'll need you to accept going to a kind of therapy class. Don't worry, it's nothing terrible. But what you saw in there has to be traumatic. And what you did is probably something that worried you, right?" He nodded slowly. "That's what I thought." She pat his thigh again. "Don't worry, this is a normal thing. Your parents will think you are only going because of seeing something so traumatic. They won't know it's because of anything else." She smiled a little more as she gently rubbed his thigh. "And you won't even need to worry about it being run by some stranger. I'm the one that runs the sessions."

He blinked at her. "Y-you are?"

She nodded. "Yeah. It's something I do when I'm off duty. It's kind of my second job." She rubbed his thigh a little again, then gave it one more pat before standing back up. "So, once all of this is done here, you can make sure that you give us the correct statement. That you went inside to see if everyone was okay, and then called us. Right?" He nodded quickly. "Good. Oh, but we'll have to wait for a, um... a lawyer to come for you to give that statement properly. They're really sticklers about this stuff. Since you're underage, and your parents aren't here right now." The boy let out a soft whimper again. "Oh, but don't worry, the lawyer won't know about what you just told me." She legally wasn't even supposed to be getting him to admit anything without a parent or guardian present, since it wouldn't be admissible evidence. Not that she had any intention of telling anyone about what he just said. Instead, she grinned at him a warm, friendly grin that hid her true intentions. "It'll be our secret."

Justin relaxed again, letting out a soft breath. "Okay... th-thank you, Miss..."

"Lauren. You can call me Lauren. Or Officer Lauren, if you have to be formal." She gave him another smile as she turned to leave him alone. She had to keep from giggling to herself. He would be a fun new toy to play with when she finally got him alone. She did so love when her toys were traumatized young ones like him. He was just the right age for her. They were much easier to break. All she had to do now was bribe the coroner to say it wasn't the kid's DNA in the women, but the husband's. Wouldn't be hard, the man was almost more corrupt than she was. Hell, he'd probably do it just for the gift of having a big preggo and loli on his table to fuck. Then it was just a matter of setting up a time and place for the kid's 'therapy' sessions. She'd just report that he never showed up, having probably run away from home instead. Happened all the time, after all. Then she'd have her new toy to play with for as long as she wanted. Until she broke him, that is. Breaking young boys was her favorite part.

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