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(This is technically a 25 page story, it just looks longer on here since they put less words on a page) ", "writing": "\tAfter the last party video, Alan had finally decided to just, as Rick had said, take the plunge and make a business out of his videos. He was making them often enough to continually gain new followers and keep the old. Many had even offered that they would pay him if he started charging, his work was just that good. \n\tWith Rick's help, he created a website for his videos, charging a small monthly fee for users. He would encourage his followers and fans to submit videos of their own, and they in turn would be paid a small amount for each video they submitted and every hundred views they recieved. That way, they would be encouraged to promote themselves and the site in turn. Rick suggested he keep atleast one video on the better parenting site, just for promotion and advertisement, but to take some of them off and have them strictly on the site. It would make for better business, viewers would be left wanting more, and they could have it for just a small fee. \n\tHe invited followers to his site with a post on his tweeter account, promising that they would continue to recieve regular updates. The only thing the site would do would give them access to more juicy content and larger news updates, as well as allow his fans to submit videos of their own. They weren't going to lose contact with their beloved father, he promised them. And for those that wanted to have a bit more personal contact with Alan, they could always email him as they had been doing all along. \n\tIt didn't take long for his site to pick up subscribers. Many of Alan's followers hopped on it as soon as they saw the update. The fee was small enough for just about anyone to join and that encouraged more and more folks to raise up the subscriber numbers. It did not take long for viewers to start submitting their own videos of events where they disciplined their children. As Alan browsed through them, watching a few here and there that caught his eye, he began to notice something vital. Many crowds, when watching only one man and his child, did not like to participate in the action. They would stand back, only watching but not making any moves to join in. In the cases where a group of friends were going in with a child, crowds seemed more likely to participate and want to get in on the action. It seemed they felt more comfortable when there was more than one person already involved in what was happening.\n\tWith this in mind, he posted a short podcast video on his news updates, explaining that to make for more interesting videos, his followers should host group activities rather than solo ones. That way, they'd get even more people and action happening in the video. It'd just be more of a fun group activity overall as well. \n\tIt wasn't long after the post that his followers started submitting videos with much more group content rather than just solo activities. And as promised, much more of the crowd seemed willing to participate. Alan had also decided to do something new and review the videos that were submitted before they were approved. He found himself with a lot more work to do and a ton of videos to watch. Not that it bothered him in the least, but his day job was certainly subtracting from the time he had to work with his new business. He'd have to start making some decisions here soon concerning his time scheduling. He was making enough from his website to support himself, but he liked having the extra money from his office job. But his website was growing at such a rate that soon he wouldn't need that extra job, but he needed to put a bit more time into it. Maybe he would just ask for some days off. \n\tAs he was debating on what he wanted to do, his phone started ringing. Of course, it was Rick, his faithful friend. He'd had quite a few more callers nowadays though since he had started attending those parties where he'd found himself to be quite popular. Mostly though, he just got calls from them for more party invites. It had been easy enough to get them to subscribe to his site, they'd been overeager to see more of Alan and Chi's exploits. He picked up on the second ring, finding himself making people wait just a bit longer for his attentions more recently. It seemed to make them want it even more badly. Just a bit of toying and fun, because, why not. \n\t\"Alan here,\" he recited, typing replies to comments as he waited for Rick to talk.\n\t\"Hey bud! Got some good news man. You remember that movie we were talking about a while back? Well I got the whole thing written and scripted out. We just need to find a few more people and their kids to get in on it and we'll be good to go. We'll also add a bunch of on the spot improv stuff too, to make it more exciting. Why don't you come over tonight and we'll look over everything?\"\n\tAlan waited a moment before answering, considering if he should spend the rest of the evening working on the site or if he should take out some time to look over a script that would produce a movie that would make him more money. But it would take time. Ah well, it was worth it.\n\t\"Yeah, sounds good. What time?\"\n\t\"Around five or six sound good?\"\n\tAlan agreed then told Rick he had a lot of work to do with the site, so he'd see him then. Conversation over, Alan went back to his replies, putting actual thought into many of them to let the commenters know he cared that they took their time out of their busy lives to comment and watch the videos. He felt like an everyday businessman. \n\tAfter his replies, he decided to start reviewing a few of the videos that had recently been sent in for approval. The preview thumbnail for the first video held a familar face, little Frannie, the famous little mouse girl. Could this really be a video sent in by that popular trio? Alan couldn't believe his eyes. The video had been sent with a note, which read: \n\t\"Hey there! \n\tYou might recognize Frannie from her debut videos Fun with Frannie. We just recorded a new video recently with our little girl and decided to send it in to you. We stumbled upon your website a few weeks ago and loved it from the start. You're doing great things here, keep it up! Hope ya enjoy the video. It was a fun one. Hope you'll watch her again in Public Discipline coming out soon.\"\n\tAlan's heart was racing. He actually had recieved a video from Frannie's family. This would be sure to boost up his popularity even more. And the fact that they had noticed his site and subscribed flattered him. He must really be doing something right for that to happen. Alan couldn't wait to watch the video.\n\tHe clicked play and sat up, eyes glued intently on the screen, excited for what was to come.\n\tThe video started with a rather cinematic shot of the ground, focusing on a little green leaf. The leaf was crushed as a foot ran over it, followed by its pair as the camera panned up and zoomed out, capturing little Frannie on the screen. She was running through a field of grass which turned into bunches and bunches of bright yellow flowers. This scene faded to another of Frannie in a crowded train station, her father standing nearby, speaking to someone unfamilar. He had a look on his face that wasn't exactly innocent. Alan wondered if he had something planned in his mind.\n\tAs they spoke, Frannie had no trouble causing trouble for the folks waiting for the train around her. She tugged at suitcases, even making a few fall to the ground and pop open, things falling out on the floor and small objects rolling everywhere. She laughed, seemingly satisfied with her actions, and she was not done. Next, she ran around pulling a shoe laces, untying each one she passed. This made her laugh even harder, face a constant smile. She was just loving this. Of course, she didn't get far with her shoelace run before her father noticed what she was doing and stalked after her, a stern look on his face, lips turned in a frown.\n\tHe grabbed Frannie's pigtails and dragged her over to a bench near the wall, catching the attention of several people as she made her way struggling across the floor. Her shoes left scuff marks, she was dragging so hard, but Frannie's father was much stronger than she was, of course. There was really no fighting against him. It only made for a better show in his opinion. He picked her up and pushed her roughly down onto the bench. But this time, many of the crowd members had realized just who this little girl was and stopped their hustling and bustling to stare. \n\tSomeone even mouthed \"Is that...Frannie?\" and was rewarded with a nod from someone else. \n\tHer father wasn't paying any attention to them, only to his friend that came walking through the gathered crowd and stood by with a giant grin on his face. \n\t\"Looks like Fran got herself in trouble, huh Jake?\" he laughed, patting Frannie's father on the shoulder. \n\tFrannie's father Jake only gave a slight nod as he pulled her pleated plaid skirt off, shoving her pink panties to the side. His long, thin fingers didn't hesitate to find themselves sliding inside her, only one to start with. He was just trying to get her wet, not pleasure her, so as soon as she started moaning her quickly pulled his fingers out and pulled his friend over.\n\t\"She's all yours Nick. Give her a good lesson,\" he chuckled, backing away so Nick could step behind the girl who had her rump sticking in the air almost triumphantly. It was apparent from the look of excitement on his face that he had been more than looking forward to this moment. He unzipped his jeans, pricking his finger with the zip in his hurry. He cried out in pain, shaking his head that he could be so careless. He was surrounded by a ton of people, there was no time to be making a fool of himself. He gave the crowd a stern look to silence their giggles, which worked pretty effectively. \n\tHe finally managed to pull his zipper down all the way and the pull his pants down to avoid any more mishaps with the zipper. His cock popped out, a little limp from his embarressement, but with the help of his hand he had it rock hard in no time. All he had to do was focus on that delicious little butt in front of him. Look at it there, just waving around in the air teasing him. He knew she wanted his cock, just look at that mishevious look on her little face. It wasn't difficult for him to block out the crowd and just focus on little Frannie.\n\tAlready wet and ready from Jack's fingers, it wasn't hard for Nick to push himself into the little girl, sliding in slowly. He wasn't paying any attention the fact that he was being filmed, the angles rather close up, getting a good view of the thick cock sliding into the tight pussy. Her skin squeezed tightly around him as he pushed into her, her lips trying to pull him back in as he pulled out. He would pull all the way out, wait a moment, then push hard back in, shoving his cock as deep as it could go. And then repeat the process, Frannie crying out as her little body was rocked back and forth on the bench. Nick kept going until he felt himself come close to climaxing and then he forced himself to pull out. It was Jake's turn.\n\tAlan was a little surprised that Jake was letting someone else have a go at his little girl, quite a change of character from his last video. People changed though, he guessed. Alan certainly had. Well, more like he had found himself opening up to new things he hadn't known were out there.\n\tJake took no time in pushing himself inside the little girl, his own cock a bit thicker than his friend's. It made for a better show indeed, easily seen by the looks on the faces of the crowd. Sure, they'd enjoyed the other guy, but this was what they had been waiting for. Frannie and her father. They were always a thing to look forward to. \n\tJake's facial expression turned into one of pure exstacy as he pushed into Frannie, cock slick from her juices as he pulled out. As he was slowly thrusting, he looked to his friend and smiled an evil little smile.\n\t\"I hope you got enough; she's all mine now. Guess you'll just have to finish yourself off.\" He couldn't help but to laugh out loud at his statement as the disappoint quickly came across Nick's face. It was obvious he had expected much more than what he had gotten. He opened to mouth to protest, but stopped, seeming to know there was going to be no use in argueing. It would get him nowhere, and probably less chance of ever getting to do something with the little girl again. And he didn't want that, he didn't like the thought of missing out on that tight little juicy pussy of hers. He'd miss out this time, but he'd make sure he had his chance. \n\tJake seemed to remember this was supposed to punishment, and Frannie didn't percieve simple thrusts as punishment anymore. She moaned in pleasure to them. She thrust her rear up towards her father for more, swayed her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. She wasn't supposed to like this! He spanked her hard, leaving a bright red imprint on her soft butt cheek, making her cry out. But he couldn't tell if she liked it or not! He spanked her again, in the same spot, making her skin almost glow with the sting. Another cry. He started thrusting harder, hitting her deeper, making sure he was pushing in at such an angle that he went as deep as he possibly could. \n\tNow this was getting a nice reaction from her. She tried to pull her little body away from him now, he was hitting too deep, too hard. Jake simply laughed, holding her close to him so he could keep ramming himself into her, nice and deep. Unfortuantly, he couldn't keep going with these deep thrusts for too long. He found himself coming close to orgasm before he'd even come close to finishing his punishment. He pulled out of Frannie and jacked himself off as his cum arced out of his cock, landing onto her little back, pooling into the dent where her spinal cord was. \n\t\"You got lucky this time, Fran. First timers never know how to punish children. I'm not quite sure why I invited Nick, s'pose I just wanted to try something new. I'll remember that for next time. Cut the camera!\" he yelled in the direction of whoever was holding the camera and the video ended suddenly. \n\tAlan sat back in his chair, mixed feelings filling his mind. So, it had nice visuals, and both cocks looked good going into little Frannie. But her father seemed so disappointed at the end. The frown on his face, he hadn't really gone all in as Alan had seen him do in other videos. Of course, he was going to accept it to the site, he knew others would love the video. But he felt as if Frannie's father hadn't been on the ball with this video. Oh well, he felt lucky to even have recieved one from the famous mouse family. He'd make sure to put it on the front page to get even more views. Jake would probably appreciate it anyway, if he really did subscribe to the site.\t\n\tAlan glanced at the time; he still had a few more hours to fill before his 'date' with Rick and his scripts. He was curious to see what his friend had come up with, since he'd been planning this for quite some time. Ever since he had first brought it up at dinner the first night, he'd been hinting at it almost everyday. Alan wouldn't bite though, he wanted to make sure Rick had finalized everything he'd wanted to before they got to work on the project. Alan had enough on his plate as it was, he didn't need to be doing any major script work. \n\tNone of the other videos he watched were anything particularly stunning, but they met the standards for being approved, and four thirty saw his site with twelve new videos. He still found himself a bit bothered by the Frannie video, but beggars can't be choosers, right? Though, Alan found himself growing a bit more cocky than usual, another of his changed behaviors. He didn't think he really need the Frannie video for his popularity, he was doing fine on his own. He wasn't going to deny popular performers though, he was not that stupid. Yet.\n\tHe hurried to get ready and hurried over to Rick's house. He hadn't been worried about feeding Chi all day, thank goodness, she had been at a friend's house. Somehow she'd managed to make some new friends at the lavish parties she and Alan had attended and found herself in her own home less as of late. Alan didn't mind the break, he was glad for the extra time to work. He was glad he didn't have any hobbies, he didn't have the time for them.\n\tAs Rick had promised, he had gotten the entire script written up and many people already assigned for roles. Alan and Chi were, of course, the starring roles. Rick, Cynthia and Alena would pop in here and there as cameos. And of course random scenes with other folks both planned and random on the spot. Everything sounded good and very well planned out to Alan and he agreed that it was a good time to go through with the film. Rick had spots planned out and said they should go ahead and start the filming next week. They'd find people to fill in the remaining roles before the filming. It wouldn't be hard, they could even recruit from the website. \n\t\"I think it might be better if we asked some of the people from the parties. Atleast that way we already kind of know them,\" Alan suggested. As always, Rick was open to suggestions and agreed with this option over his. He immediately picked up his phone and started scrolling through names. \n\t\"I'll call a few right now, get it over with. Better sooner than later,\" mumbled Rick as he chose a name and dialed.\n\tBy the end of the night they had managed to fill all of the open roles and were ready for filming. Rick knew someone who was good with a camera, and knew his fair share of good angles. He'd agreed to help with the film without charge, as this was new material for him and he could use it as practice. It was the first time he'd ever been asked to work on something like this. \n\tJust as Alan was getting ready to head home for the night, Cynthia walked into the room with little Alena. It was the first time he had really gotten to see the little girl so he decided to stay for a few more minutes to say hello. He walked over to her with a smile on his face and rubbed her little stomach and head. \n\t\"Hey there, little Alena. You're a pretty little thing, aren't ya? Just like your mother.\" Cynthia smiled as this comment, rocking her baby back and forth slightly to keep her calm. \n\t\"Has she been doing okay,\" he inquired, looking at Cynthia now. \n\t\"Been an angel...when she's not crying, pooping, wanting to be fed, waking up in the middle of the night, throwing up on everything, crying some more, throwing her food everywhere, and making a mess. So other than that, she's been wonderful.\" Cynthia let out a tired little laugh. The stress of new motherhood was obviously taking its toll on her, but she would get used to it. Alan had, and he wasn't a mother. He'd raised little Chi on his own, without help from a spouse. \n\t\"Yeah, that's what makes up a cub. Bunch of poop and throwing up. It gets better, trust me. You'll grow to love 'em. Well, your own atleast. You kinda get sick of seeing other people's kids and having them show them off, and try to make their kid out to be the best one in the world. To me, they're all pretty much the same. They're special because they're yours. Anyway, I'm ranting. I've gotta go get some sleep though, busy day tomorrow as usual. And I'm sure you don't want your little girl staying up too late either. And you too. Sleep is vital for raising a little one.\" Alan stopped his talking suddenly, realizing he had just spoke more than he had probably spoken on any other occassion with the couple. And then he realized this was the first time he had ever really talked to Cynthia. And the words had just spilled out of his mouth like a damn fountain. \n\tHe found himself blushing like a teenage girl and quickly turned away, embarressed by the thoughts that were flooding his mind. \n\t\"It was nice seeing you, have a night good. A good night. Good night,\" he stuttered and hurried out the door. Once he finally was in the car and headed home he started talking to himself.\n\t\"What the hell was that? I talk to Cynthia once and I'm just rambling and going on and damnit I get embarressed. What in the hell is wrong with me? This is Rick's wife for fuck's sake. This isn't highschool, geez. I need to get my mind straight. It was just the kid, right. The kid made me ramble. Reminded me of my little girl. Yeah, that's it. Just got a loose tongue. Right-o.\" \n\tAlan continued telling himself that he had only felt the way he felt because of the little girl. It had brought back memories, feelings. So he talked and talked. But by the time he got home, he couldn't help wanting to talk to Cynthia again. \n\tHe had managed to dismiss her by the time he got to bed, but his dreams were plagued by her. Her without Rick, just Alan, Cynthia and the two girls. They were so happy, laughing as they kissed playfully. The girls got along wonderfully, he had a companion again. And then he woke up, heart racing from a dream he couldn't remember. He had to get these thoughts out his head. They were just going to distract him from his work and that was the last thing he needed. Not like he could do anything with them, Cynthia was Rick's wife. They were happy together. \n\tHe pushed away the thoughts as he cooked his breakfast, switching his focus to the website and his business again. Rick had given him a copy of the script for the movie, and Alan now skimmed through it. If timed correctly, the movie would last about an hour or so, maybe a few minutes longer or shorter. It would be a lot of work, but it would be fun work. Alan could never complain about punishing little Chi, and the loose scripting of the movie made sure that there would be plenty of opportunities for Chi, and other cubs, to get themselves into trouble easily. Not that Chi needed any help with that. \n\tOf course, Alan found the idea of a scripted discipline film a bit weird, since usually these things just happened on their own. But the script was just talking about places for the most part, and things that could maybe be included, little comments for inviting the crowd in or making folks feel comfortable. Rick had obviously put a lot of work into putting this all together and making it work. Rick had always been a good pal. And he had thoughts of being with Cynthia. What in the world was he thinking, what kind of friend was he? What in the world was happening to him. \n\tAlan stepped to the sink and splashed several handfulls of cold water on his face; it was like a refreshing slap to the face. Whatever he was thinking, it didn't matter. He had other things to worry about. His business, his film, his own little girl. Like he had already told himself, these thoughts would just be a completely unecessary distraction. He looked at the microwave clock, calculating how much time he had before picking Chi up from her friend's house. He had enough. He figured that if these thoughts were going to be on his brain, he was going to do something about them. And a bit of alone time in the shower seemed to always do the trick when he found himself in need. \n\tThe next week found Alan quickly. He had done as planned and asked for a few days off work and had managed two weeks, starting on Saturday. He would have plenty of time to work on his site when he wasn't working with filming, which was starting in only a few hours. Alan still couldn't believe he was going through with this, but he was excited as he dressed Chi and they headed over to Rick's house. They would eat there, then head out and meet up with the cameraman and other folks who were participating. \n\tCynthia joined the men for lunch, little Alena next to her in a highchair. Though she had good days and bad, it seemed today was one of her worse days. As soon as Cynthia tried to feed the little girl her warmed up bottle, Alena pushed it away and started crying and screaming. When Cynthia finally managed to get the nib of the bottle between her little lips, she relunctanctly swallowed some, made a sour face, and spit the milk out onto her mother. She then took the liberty of pulling herself out of her highchair and climbing down onto the table, where she started pushing everyone else's food off the table. \n\t\"ALENA! STOP RIGHT THIS INSTANT!\" yelled Rick, picking the little girl off the table and sitting her back in her highchair. She resisted fully, and started crawling back out as soon as Rick pulled his hands away. He let out a sigh, grabbing her little body again and setting her on the kitchen counter. She hadn't listened to her first warning, now she was going to learn her lesson. \n\tRick pulled off her little diaper and threw it to the floor. In an instant he had whipped his dick out, rock hard from the anger pulsing through his body. He licked his fingers and rubbed the saliva onto Alena's tiny lower lips, wettening her enough to roughly shove his cock in her. She cried out in pain, arms trying to grab onto something, anything to pull herself away. Rick didn't even notice what she was trying, he just kept pounding into the little girl, moaning as his cock thrust deeper in with each stroke. \n\t\"Honey...go easy on her,\" protested Cynthia, reaching out her hand to try and calm Rick down. He ignored her as well, anger still coursing through his body. He continued pounding into little Alena, shivering with how tight she was, the way her insides constricted against him. She just felt so good and so tight and wet, so much better than Cynthia. He'd been the first to be inside his little girl, she was 100 percent his. The thought turned him on even more, and he soon felt his release shuddering over his body, pushing his dick deeper in as his cum spilled out into her. \n\tHe pulled out slowly, eyes widening at the amount of cum that was spilling out of her tight pussy. Maybe it was because he hadn't cum in a while, or maybe because he had been so angry, but this load looked bigger than his previous ones with his little girl. Even from the first time he had slipped into her while she was still in the womb. The stress relieving feeling of release and the sight of all the gooey cum sliding out of her disappated his anger. After taking a deep breath, he put Alena back in her highchair and sat down at his own, stuffing his cock back into his pants. \n\tChi had been watching the entire thing with wide eyes, never actually having paid such close attention to another child being 'punished' by their father. Though she didn't fully understand what was happening, she was able to realize the similarities between this and how her own father punished her and equated it to be the same sort of thing. \n\tAlan had been filming the whole time and put the camera down on the table when all was said and done. He had a smile on his face, though from what exactly, he wasn't sure. Maybe it was the show, maybe it was partly because of Cynthia's protests to Rick's actions. Either way, he had gotten the show on film and had more material to upload, which was always a good thing. His videos were the ones his followers seemed to most look forward to. \n\t\"Good show,\" he said with a nod, picking up the last of the food on his plate and eating quickly. This whole commotion had certainly took a big chunk of their time and it was almost time to go meet everyone in the first location. \t\n\t\"I'm gonna go get myself and Alena cleaned up. Alan, would you be so kind as to help Cynthia with the dishes? We've gotta kinda hurry up and get out of here.\" \n\tAlan nodded, all too happy to have some time with Cynthia again. Gosh, he must be going out of his mind. He wasn't going to be stupid and make idle conversation though, he would wait until she spoke. It would be easier that way.\n\t\"So, Rick seems to be looking forward to this movie,\" Cynthia commented a few moments after Rick had disappeared up the stairs. Alan nodded in agreement, waiting to see if she had more to say. \"Are you? I know it's not exactly your thing, but I think it might turn out fun. It's a new experience to say the least, right?\" she chuckled, stacking dishes into the dishwasher. \n\tA new experience indeed. \"Well, I'm certainly interested to see how things will turn out. It seems a bit odd doing something scripted, but it seems like Rick knows what he's doing. So I'll trust his work to come out good. I mean, he even found a decent camera man who's done professional work. I think Rick knows what he's doing.\" Alan cut himself off before he spoke too much, he didn't want to repeat his mistake of the other night. \n\tChi interrupted their conversation with a squeal. \"Bafoom!\" she cried, waving her little hands about in the air. \n\tAlan sighed a little sigh, gave a little smile to Cynthia and went to take Chi to the bathroom. Always popping up when he was in the middle of something it seemed. Well, wasn't that what little girls did. As Alan was passing through the living room, he noticed a row of photo albums under their television. They were positioned a bit awkwardly, as if there was something behind them. Curious, he took a closer look, pushing the albums aside. To his surprise, there was a binder hidden behind the albums labeled 'Alan/Chi.' What in the world could this be? \n\tHe took the binder with him into the bathroom with Chi, debating whether or not he wanted to open it. Why would Rick and Cynthia have something with his name on the cover? Unfortuantly, it seemed as if he would never know because as soon as Chi was done in the bathroom, Rick was calling his name.\n\t\"Alan, where are you? We're ready to go!\" \n\t\"Just taking Chi to the bathroom, be right there,\" Alan called back, shoving the binder under the couch in a quick attempt to hide it. He stole a glance at the photo albums, they looked as uneven as before. Nothing looked out of place. \n\tRick walked into the living room as Alan was looking about. He had a curious look on his face as Alan noticed him and jumped slightly.\n\t\"Didn't see you there,\" he said, slightly startled. \n\t\"Whatcha lookin' at?\" Rick inquired, then his face seemed to light up. \"You notice the new couches? We got 'em a couple of days ago. I love the recliner myself!\"\n\t\"Yeah, I was looking at those. They look great in here. And every man's gotta have himself a recliner.\"\n\t\"You're right about that, my friend. Oh, shoot. Forgot something in the bedroom. Be right back,\" Rick said, dashing up the stairs. Alan let out a deep breath he didn't know he was holding and tried to force his heart to calm down and his body to relax. Rick didn't suspect anything except maybe that Alan was jealous of his new recliners. \n\tThe first location that Rick had picked was one of the town's landmarks, a huge clocktower outside of the train station. Being next to this busy station meant the clocktower had its own share of visitors and was almost never deserted. It was the perfect place for publicity. Rick's designated film crew was nowhere to be found, and Rick's multiple attempts to get in contact with them failed. He let out a frustrated sigh after the tenth call and finally put his phone away.\n\t\"I don't think they're coming,\" he muttered, eyes catching Chi as she was wandering off from the group. She had found a piece of bread left on the ground for pigeons and had picked it up. She didn't seem to think a thing about the discarded bread being picked up from the ground as she began nibbling on it. \"Uh, Alan, you're little girl is eating some bird food,\" he said, pointing at little Chi.\n\tAlan followed his finger, gaze landing on his daughter as she was stuffing the last of the bread into her mouth. He didn't think she was very smart sometimes, but children would be children he supposed. She would live. Since there was no chance of a filmer coming it seemed, Alan pulled out his own camera. He switched it on and started getting different angles and views of the area, taking in different scenery and people as they passed by. Some looked at him with curious looks on their faces, but he wasn't doing anything weird so they kept walking on. It just seemed like a natural reaction for passerbys to glance at those with video cameras, nothing off about that. Besides, they hadn't seen what he was truly here to record, otherwise they might have stayed to watch. \n\t\"Think we're gonna end up getting any footy today?\" Rick asked as he watched the people stare at Alan. He seemed especially bummed that his crew hadn't shown up, and Alan couldn't blame him. He'd been looking forward to this day for weeks, and his plans had pretty much fallen through. Alan just shrugged in respone, trying to be hopeful for his friend but he wasn't too hopeful himself. If something happened, it happened, he figured. Otherwise it seemed there wasn't much he could do. \n\tTheir lucky break came in the form of a stranger who had stopped by the clock tower with their daughter to eat lunch. The little girl looked to be about half a year old, still being pushed in a stroller and not yet able to form words with her tiny lips. She was cooing and waving her little hands around though, trying to grab at the food in her father's hands. He laughed playfully with her, holding her little hand in one of his fingers. Every now and then he would feed her little bites of the hamburger he was eating. \n\tAlan immedietly caught site of the two and started watching them, not yet putting the camera on the scene. He wasn't sure if anything was going to come out of this, and he didn't want to waste his battery; he was a little hopeful though, this was better than anything he had seen all day so far. His instincts told him to switch the camera to on as soon as the little girl started to yell. She was angry that her father wasn't giving her a piece of the cupcake he was eating. Somehow she managed to reach out far enough to swipe a finger into the creamy frosting on top, and got it all over her face in her attempt to stick it in her mouth. \n\tThis looked like it might turn into something good. The father's face twisted into a look of confusion and then his lips curled into a frown. His hands were frozen in the air, mangled cupcake in one, the other empty. It looked like he wasn't sure exactly what he was going to do. Finally, he was moving again, pulling the little girl out of the stroller and pushing her down onto the bench. He spanked her through her pants before pulling them off and tossing them into the stroller along with her tiny shoes. She was crying out and kicking her legs in protest, panicked. Her father wasn't going to be stopped though, he had already grown angry enough to the point where there was no reasoning with him.\n\tBy this time, Alan had moved in a bit closer to the scene, trying to get better angles on what was happening. The man didn't even notice, he was so into what was happening. He had pulled down his own pants by now, freeing his rather large, though thin, throbbing member into the world. He grabbed his shaft with the hand that wasn't holding the little girl down and guided it towards her tight pussy. She was still squirming and trying to get away, to no avail of course. Her father had a strange look on his face, like he was maddened with the moment. \n\tHe rubbed his cock onto her pussy, shivering as he felt her pussy start to grow wet. It was so warm, and he wasn't even inside yet. The teasing and probing just made him grow harder and made him want her even more. Finally he pushed himself inside, just the tip at first, going ever so slowly. His lips parted in a soft moan as he continued to push himself all the way inside. His daughter continued to cry out as she felt herself being filled up by her father's cock. Finally, he found himself all the way inside, grunting in the pleasure of feeling the tightness of his daughter's pussy around him. Her insides were so tight, trying to push him out but he kept pushing back in resistance. \n\tHis thrusts started slowly at first; making sure to enjoy every moment of this newfound pleasure. These slow thrusts gave way to much faster ones as his his hips started moving out of primal instinct. He wanted to feel every inch of the little girl, over and over and over. His lips were open in a continous moan that was drowned out by his daughter's protests and cries. Alan was continously moving here and there, making sure to get different angles of all the action. Several walkers had even stopped to watch, forming a semi-crowd around the father and daughter. One brave onlooker had even started his own show, pulling the clothes from his own little girl. He had her propped on the top of a small trashcan, about crotch level for the man. Her big eyes were wide with confusion and fear, she had been shoved up here so abruptly. Her father either didn't seem to notice or care about her fearful expression, for he continued on with his actions without interruption.\n\tAt one point the little girl even started whining in protest as her father started pulling her clothes off, starting with her shirt then moving down to her tiny shoes then her bright pink tights. She tried to kick him away with those little feet but of course, he just laughed her attempts off and proceeded to pull down his own jeans. It appeared there would be no victory for the girl this afternoon. That was perfectly alright with Alan, the more she protested and fought back and was still taken advantage of, the more his viewers would appreciate the video. They always seemed to enjoy a good bit of protest on the young girl's part.\n\tFinally, having the girl fully exposed and one hand holding her legs open, the man was able to slide his member between her legs and start rubbing his cock against her untouched pussy as the first guy had done. It didn't take long for him to find he was unable to resist temptation and push his throbbing head inside. But even this was not enough, his body was begging for more. With a deep throated moan, an almost animalistic sound, he pushed himself all the way inside, making sure he went slow enough to enjoy every moment of the pleasure. The girl, however, seemed to think differently about this situation. She was still crying and whining in protest, slapping at her father's arms with her little hands. They were like flies to him, annoying little things he just smacked away. At one point, he even covered her mouth with his free hand to muffle her whines and cries.\n\tAlan had a look of extreme concentration on his face as he kept switching his camera from one scene to the other. It was times like this that he wished he had more than one camera so he could capture everything. Or even more than one filmer, as there was supposed to be. Oh well, he'd still make the most of what he could. No point in fretting about something he couldn't very well do something about at the moment. \n\tUnexpectly, the man who had started second was the first to climax, his body shuddering with the sensation as he came within seconds of entering his daughter. It would seem as if it had been awhile since he had felt a female's insides tightening around his cock. He shoved himself deep into her as his load spurted out into the girl. It was a small one compared to those that Alan had seen in the past, but there was still enough to spill out abit onto the trashcan and pool in a dent on the lid. The man pulled out with a satisfied sigh and pulled his jeans back up after wiping himself off. He seemed to take no notice of the fact that his daughter was still sitting there naked, and almost walked away without her before one of the crowd started calling him back to get his daughter.\n\t\"Oh, she's not mine,\" he laughed, waving the person off before disappearing into the crowd. This statement brought a curious look to the guy's face, one of interest and question. He looked as if he was having a debate in his head, and finally he made a decision. He stepped over the girl who was looking for a way off the trashcan, rather unsucessfully, and dipped his finger in the cum left by the other man. He lifted it up to his nose and sniffed, then wiped it off on his pants. \n\t\"Not a bad load you got there,\" he mumbled, slipping the finger into the little girl's cum filled pussy. She started protesting again, thinking that this had all been over for her. How wrong the infant seemed to be. As all this was happening, two other adults had stepped from the crowd; a couple. The mother was holding a little girl who looked to be only two months old at the most, sound asleep in her mom's arms. Her father took the girl from her mother's arms and whispered something in his wife's ear. She nodded, a nervous look on her face, but proceeded to lift her daughter's light summer dress up and pull down her thin stockings to give her husband access to what lay beneath. Though only there for a fraction of an instant, he sported his own nervous look before wiping it away with one of confidence complete with a cocky smile. \n\tAgain with the help of his wife he pulled down his own shorts. With his throbbing member now exposed, he took no time in sliding himself inside his daughter's already damp pussy. His wife backed up and drew a small camera from her purse with which she started recording the action. \n\tAh, so more homemade filmers, thought Alan. He wondered if they had ever sent in any videos to his site. If they had, they hadn't seemed to recognize him. Or perhaps they just hadn't seen him yet, they were quite busy with their own affairs. Alan focused on this couple for only a few moments before returning to the seemingly parentless girl who had gathered her own crowd. They were all males with their cocks whipped out and hands working furiously up and down. Many of them had looks of ultimate concentration, biting their lips, sticking the tips of their tongues out, scrunching in eyebrows. Alan wondered for a moment if they were all trying to finish at the same time. And then he had to wonder no more. \t\n\tSomehow, they all managed to finish within a few minutes of each other, each squirting their loads onto the exposed little girl. The man who had been fingering her was now holding her up, holding her mouth open so the white goo shot into it. She gagged and coughed, trying to spit the sticky liquid out to no avail, as he forced her mouth shut as soon as the last of the guys were finished shooting their loads. By the time they were done, she was covered from head to toe in their seed, strands of it dripping from her ears, hands and legs. The lid she was sitting on had become a pool of cum, a rather warm and sticky pool. \n\tWhile Alan had been focusing so intently on this scene, he hadn't realized the first guy had finished 'disciplining' his daughter and had now disappeared into the crowd. It was only when he finally swung the camera from the group of guys to the bench did he see that it was now empty. He let out a sigh and switched the camera off seeing as there was nothing else interesting going on and the crowd was disapating. It always seemed like these things only sparked one or two others to start their own fun before everything ended. He'd always wanted to see a situation where more and more kept joining in and the action was pretty much endless until everyone had gotten their share. Maybe one of these days. He still had plenty of opportunities to see these things happen. \n\tBy now the sun was almost vanishing over the horizon, marking the end of the day. Neither Rick nor Alan had realized they'd been out this long and decided it was time to pack up and head home for the night. Cynthia gathered up the girls and took them to the car to wait for their fathers, asking them if they wanted to stop for ice cream on the way home as she walked off. Most of the walkers had gone to their destinations for the day, only few made their way past the clock tower at this later hour. Rick and Alan were almost alone as they packed up their gear and chatted about the day.\n\t\"It's a shame the cameraman didn't show up,\" Rick commented as he bent down to tie his shoe. Alan nodded in agreement. \n\t\"Atleast we still got some good material for the movie. And we have plenty more time. Today was just the first day,\"\n\t\"But no one showed up,\" Rick replied glumly. \"There was supposed to be an event coordinater telling everyone about the dates and locations. I bet they didn't have the right dates. Or the right place. But no one called me. And I was personally in touch with the cameraman before this and he said everything was good for today. I mean, what's up with that? He didn't even answer his phone. If we don't hear from him by tomorrow, I'm dropping him and finding someone else.\"\n\tAlan shook his head, a small smile on his face. \"Don't take it so hard Rick. These things usually turn out better when they're unplanned anyway. It's more fun that way. And way more real. People like seeing real stuff rather than staged. I mean, I did the research. Staged videos get a lot more criticism and lot less praise than the real ones. And you can tell when they're staged, unless you get a really good set of people. But that's not often, and even then most of the time you can tell it was all planned out. So relax. This will turn out fine. I didn't expect to see someone do his little discipline thing so outright. And if one guy will do it, there will be more. We'll be good, alright? You just gotta trust me.\" He gave his friend a reassuring pat on the back and pointed to the trashcan. The little girl was still sitting there alone, covered in cum. She had a very sad look on her little face, alone and hungry. \n\t\"We should do something about her,\" Alan said, walking over to the girl. He didn't really want to touch her, being covered in the sticky fluids and all. Instead, he pulled off his light jacked and wrapped it around her so she wasn't exposed anymore and picked her up. \"At least take her home and wash her up and report her to the police or something. This has to be someone's daughter. Maybe she was kidnapped.\"\n\t\"Or maybe someone left her here because they didn't want to take care of her,\" Rick muttered, still in a glum mood.\n\t\"Come on man, brighten up. There's a million things to be happy about. If you're going to let one little thing get you down so much, you're never gonna be happy!\" Rick just rolled his eyes in response and walked with Alan back to the car. Once there, they presented the parentless girl to Cynthia and asked what she thought they should do with her.\n\t\"Well! We should most certainly wash her up and then maybe she can stay at our house for a while. You could use her for your movie until someone comes forward to claim her. Or maybe no one will. I think we should keep her for the movie and then decide where to go from there.\"\n\tThis response was certainly not one either of the guys had expected from Cynthia but they both agreed it seemed like a good idea. She would be a good addition to their movie, a cast of three little girls was better than two. And they could give her to strangers to use, rather than their own daughters. It all sounded like it would work out wonderfully. On the way home, they still ended up stopping for ice cream before finally arriving at Rick and Cynthia's house. Alan helped them to wash up the baby before heading back to his own place. \n\tThe next day of filming was scheduled for the very next day near a small cafe that was frequented by business and office workers on their lunch break as well as being a hotspot for single parents to bring their children. Not surprisingly, there had been no word from the cameraman and none of the volunteers had shown up either. Rick called the cameraman only once to inform him that he was being dropped from the project and there would be no need for him to contact Rick about it. He hung up the phone with a half disappointed, half smug look on his face. The cameraman wasn't willing to show up, huh? At least he had the power to tell him he wasn't wanted anymore. He had blown his shot for new expirmental material, and Rick figured that would come back to haunt him. \n\tCynthia had run inside the cafe to grab the three girls some lunch, but Chi had wandered back outside. She took one look at her father and with a mishevious look on her face, started down the small side road between the cafe and another building. Apparently, she thought her father was going to chase her down this tree-lined road in an attempt at fun and games. Alan, of course, was not interested in fun and games at a time like this and as soon as he saw that look cross his daughter's face he dashed after her, leaving Rick standing bewildered on the sidewalk behind him. \n\t\"Chi! You come back here right now! This isn't the time for messing around! We have work to do and you're little shennigans aren't going to make things any easier for me!\" \n\tHis daughter didn't listen of course, but she was not running as fast now. That threatining tone in her father's voice told her that she better listen to him or else bad things were going to happen. After a few more seconds of trying to run off, she stopped and started walking back towards her father, but his anger had already made itself present in his mind and body. He wasn't about to let her off easy. \n\tAs soon as Chi was within arm's reach, he snatched her up and carried her back to where Rick was standing. But instead of putting her down and letting her run back into the cafe, he carried there in there himself. Rick had the feeling something was about to happen so he followed Alan inside with the camera. By the time he got in, Alan had already sat Chi down at one of the tables near the front of the cafe and was pulling her clothes off. She was shaking her head no in protest, she didn't think her little adventure had warrented this kind of reaction from her father. But as always, she had not nearly the strength to fend him off as he removed the last of her clothing. She was fully naked and exposed to everyone in the cafe and passerbys looking in. This was not something she was used to, usually part of her was still covered up. \n\tAlan pushed her down roughly so she was on her back against the tablecloth and whipped his dick out. It took no time at all for him to grow fully hard and erect, and with the help of a bit of spit he slid effortlessly inside his little girl. He began pounding into her without mercy, his anger relentless. Meanwhile, Rick was making sure to capture this all on camera, especially the astonished look on the guest's faces as they witnessed what was happening before their eyes. Cynthia had even stopped mid order to turn around and watch what was happening. It had been a while since she had watched Alan discipline Chi, and he seemed to be doing it with renewed vigour. \n\t\"How could you do this to me when you know I'm stressed out and busy with this project,\" he huffed angrily as his hips grinded into her. Chi just shook her head with no answer, she still felt like she had done nothing majorly wrong. Her father's thrusts were so strong this time, he was pushing into her so deeply. It felt as if he was driving into her with more passion than he had ever had before during punishment. And even though she felt as if she didn't deserve what was happening, little Chi began to enjoy this just a little bit. The deep, rough thrusts started to feel good. She could feel him throbbing inside her, his cock pushing against her resisting tightness. And she was so slick and wet as he kept pushing into her, breathing hard with the effort.\n\tSoon he picked her up off the table and held her up in the air, arms wrapped her around her bottom so he could still thrust upwards into her. The new angle made Chi moan without thinking, but she quickly turned the moan into a cry so as not to let her father know she was enjoying herself. If he knew, he would just make things worse for her. But she had changed her efforts too late, Alan had heard that barely audible moan and motioned for Rick to come over.\n\t\"Wanna share?\" he huffed, hips moving in a steady rhythm as he continued to thrust up into his little girl's pussy. Rick nodded enthusiasticly, removing his own jeans and licking his fingers. He started rubbing them on her puckered little asshole and slipped one inside, making she she was nice and wet and ready to let him in. Not that he needed an invitation, he was going to push his way inside whether she wanted him to or not. It was just always nicer when the passage was a bit of an easier one. Chi's eyes widened as she realized what was about to happen but there was no stopping the two eager males. \n\tIt didn't take long for Rick to push himself inside of Chi's other hole, filling her all the way up, burying himself balls deep inside that tight little hole of hers. He was still holding the camera as well, but there was no way he was going to be able to get a good angle from this position. He called over Cynthia to help, and she hurried over to him, dragging the girls along with her in their strollers. She was a bit reluctant to walk away as her food had not yet been delivered but she figured she could go back and get it when her name was called anyway. She took the camera from Rick and got done on her knees so she could get a good angle on what was happening both from the side and below. Many of the guests who had not hurried out of the cafe still sported astonished looks on their faces and gasps coming from their agape mouths. They looked like idiots at a circus, arms hanging limply at their sides, eyes wide, mouths hanging open.\n\tWhile Alan and Rick didn't notice the astonished crowd, little Chi certainly did. And for some reason, it excited her. She felt herself blushing just a bit as her lips curled upwards into a grin. She was basking in all the attention, even if it was not entirely positive. Just the fact that she was in the spotlight made her heart flutter like a butterfly, even though it was already pounded from her little body being filled so tightly. She could feel her dad's cock trying to push up into her belly, wanting to fill her even deeper and it made her shudder with pleasure. She tried her best to push down against the cocks thrusting into her, though it was a bit difficult with the angle she was at, especially since she was being bounced up and down quite roughly with Rick and Alan's thrusts. \n\tAlan's anger had all but dissapated by this time, and his thrusts were slowing down as his energy waned. He could feel himself coming close to his climax but he didn't want to finish up just yet, not when Rick had just started. He was sure Rick could last quite a long time, especially judging from what he had seen in times past. Normally, Alan could keep going and going but he was exhausted from the adrenaline that had already ran its course through his body. And now he felt so sensitive that going slow just made him want to cum even more. Finally, he knew he could last no longer. He shoved himself as deeply inside Chi's pussy as he possibly could as the cum spurted from his head, coating her insides with Alan's slick juices. \n\tRick, as predicted, was still pushing, moving his hips a bit faster as he pumped himself into the little girl. Alan was still sitting inside Chi, hands gripped tightly around her ass to hold her up. Silently he urged Rick to hurry up and finish, he didn't want him to keep having all the fun with Chi when he had a perfectly fit young infant girl of his own. But he wouldn't say anything, it would just make this awkward and ruin the video that was being recorded. After about ten more minutes, Rick's face twisted in an odd look of pleasure and concentration and his body shook, shoving his cock deep into the little girl's tight ass. He let out a small moan, pulling himself out and grinning as his own juices dripped out of her pussy, splashing to the floor below in a bubbly, sticky puddle. \n\tAlan pulled out afterwards, his own load larger by far than Rick's, covering little Chi's short legs and a good deal flowing onto the tile floor. Cynthia made sure to capture both of the pull outs of camera as well as the juices oozing onto the floor and their puddles merging together. \n\t\"This looks like it'll be a good one,\" she said with a small smile, switching the camera off and handing it to Alan. She gestured at the customers around the restaurant, many of them still looking rather astonished and surprised. Some had gone back to their business however, talking quietly about what they had seen. One father near the back of the restaurant was slipping his hand up his young daughter's skirt, making her twitch and shiver. She continued to try to pull away, her infant mind not sure of what was going on, only that it was strange and not her father's normal behavior. He had been inspired by what he had just witnessed however and wanted to give himself a reason to punish his daughter. She was not a troublemaker of any sort, so he had to be the cause. Not that he minded at all. \n\tSeeing what was happening, Alan quickly switched the camera on and started recording. The man was too occupied with his activities to notice he was being filmed, which made it a perfect situation to film. As the young girl's father continued to slip his hand further up her skirt, she began to cry out, whining for him to stop. His fingers were caressing her small thighs, now slipping under her panties, sliding inside her tight pussy. It was such an odd feeling to her, having something push inside her. And now they were wiggling about inside; she wanted nothing more than for him to stop. \n\tAnother couple sitting nearby noticed as well, and the father's eyes seemed to light up with excitement. He quickly unzipped his ironed khakis and pushed them down ust enough pull his cock through the opening in his boxers. He pulled his infant daughter from her high chair; she couldn't have been more than one month old. She was wearing a dress, perfect for easy access. Her father pulled her over to his lap and pushed his throbbing member inside her welcoming pussy. \n\t\"Little Lori, you like this don't you, you little slut. Yeah, my little slut!\" he moaned, pushing her tiny body down onto his cock, filling himself filling her, his dick emerged in the tightness from head to base. It was a sensational feeling, that heat surrounding his cock, making him want more and more. He bounced the little girl on his shaft, making her cry out with each thrust. \n\tAs another man and friend started playing with their own little girl, a giant smile found its way onto Alan's face. He almost couldn't believe his eyes. This was what he always dreamed would happen. What he always dreamed he could cause. And this time, he had thought ahead to bring more than one camera. He had dug through all the drawers in his house and found one of the cameras his wife used to use. He had always been reluctant to get rid of this one, being an anniversary present to the woman he had loved only a few months before she had passed away. He had never been able to bring himself to sell this camera, it had held too much meaning. But now, he didn't really care about the sentimentality attached to the device. It was just another gadget he could use for making his videos. For helping his website. \t\n\tHe handed the other camera to Rick and had no share no words for his friend to know the deal. He turned the camera on and began recording, moving around the small cafe to get different angles of all the different scenes. Even Cynthia pulled out her phone and started recording on it. She could see how delighted Alan was to have this all happening and wanted to make this experience a wonderful one for him. They were good friends after all, she could help him out.\n\tBy now, all of the guests left in the cafe were playing with or disciplining their daughters, all of them rather young girls. Of the fifteen tables in the small table, ten of them were filled. It was a massive orgy of cub activities. Moaning and cries and yelps and whines and the squish of cocks sliding into wet pussies. Noticing a childless couple standing nearby and looking rather out of place, Alan offered the abandoned young girl to them. They hesistated before taking the girl, but after a moment the man reached out and took her. He handed her to what looked to be his young girlfriend and motioned for her to lay her down on an empty table. She herself hesistated as well, but ended up laying the girl down and pulling off her fluffy pink tutu; one of Chi's old skirts. \n\t She placed it delicately on the table beside the girl and then stood there, not quite sure what to do. Her boyfriend came over to her, took her hand in his, and instructed her to start rubbing the soft skin around the little girl's thighs. She twitched from the soft, tickling touch and giggled softly. The woman continued to rub, moving her fingers closer and closer to the velvety lips pouting and begging for more touch. It seemed she had grown to enjoy the touch after having some time off from her experiences yesterday. Her attitude had completely changed, her hips thrusting upwards, asking for more of the woman's touch. She was growing wet after just a few seconds of play, ready for whatever was going to come next.\n\tAnd what came next happened to be the boyfriend. As he had been watching the little girl get rubbed, he had pulled his own pants off and was rubbing himself. Now, he was fully erect and impatient to push himself off into the little girl before him. His girlfriend stepped out of the way and he moved in front of the girl, grabbed her little hips and slipped himself inside the tight pussy. She was so tight inside he had to go slowly, taking time for his head, then watching in awe as the rest of his large cock slowly started sliding in. Rick was standing over the man's shoulder, camera focused on the penetration. \n\t\"Looks nice,\" commented Rick, winking at the guy. \n\tHe started pounding the young girl faster, his hips pistoning like a machine before slowing down and taking his time. And then he started moving faster again, thrusting harder and harder, shaking the table with his thrusts. He easily attracted the attention of many of the other guests, however busy they might have been with their own fun. Their eyes were trained on him while their cocks slipped in and out of their own tight holes. \n\tIt seemed as if this was turning his girlfriend on because she was soon standing behind him, hands on his hips, guiding him in and out of the little girl, making him speed up or slow down. She was even grinding against him a bit when he was moving slow, eyes trained on her boyfriend fucking the little girl in front of him. It was not something she had ever seen before, and it turned her on immensly, the size difference between his cock and her small, tight body. And the fact that she was begging for more, moaning her tiny little moans, her little hands wrapped around the man's arms, trying to push herself onto him; these things just made it even better. \n\tThe girl who was being punished for moving away from her fingering father was now bent over a seat, her father pounding into her doggy style, hands wrapped around her tiny hips. He would occasionally smack her soft cheeks, leaving bright red imprints of his large hands on her young buttocks. After a good while of feeling her hot, tight pussy around his hungry cock, he decided to switch to her unused hole. He spit into his hand and wiped the saliva around her puckered asshole and slipped his fingers in just a bit, making her squirm even more. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and then slipped it in the other hole, pushing himself inside her, taking time so she wouldn't cry out too loudly.\n\tSoon, he found himself buried to his balls inside of his daughter. He stopped moving to admire the sight, unbelieving that he was here in this situation now. It was so amazing, the view, the feeling, the sensation, the throbbing. The heat. The wetness. He could feel his cock throbbing like a pounding heart and couldn't stand being still anymore. With a deep breath, the girl's father started ramming into his daughter's asshole, hands gripping her hips tightly enough to leave marks. It didn't take long after he was in this new territory to come to an explosive climax. His body shook and shuddered and finally he went still, leaning over his daughter for support. Thick, white goo slipped from her ass and oozed down her legs onto the floor below, her father's satisfying work of art.\n\tLittle Lori found herself being double penetrated by her father and a random guest at the cafe. He had invited himself over without asking, though he was welcomed just the same. Her father had lied down on the table and the other guy entered her from behind. Her mother had gladly helped by guiding the newcomer into her puckered virgin hole, making Lori cry out in surprise. She was used to her father inside her, but not being filled to the brim by two large cocks, pistoning in and out of her. \n\tIt didn't take long for the newcomer to come to a climax, excited as he was from this opportunity. He had never felt the inside of an infant girl's tight, hot asshole squeezing around his young cock. It was like a slice of heaven right here in front of him. When he came, he pulled out quickly, wanting to see his load spill out of the little girl. It was a nice, sizable load, his seed filling the girl and sticking to his cock as he pulled out. Several drips lingered on his cock before dropping onto the floor into a small puddle. Lori's father lasted for a decent time longer than his partner, switching positions with his daughter several times over the course of his play. \n\tSeeing the opening when the newcomer finished quick, another stranger made his way over to Lori and her parents.\n\t\"So, I can get a turn right?\" he asked, his teenage face looking rather young and innocent, though the sound of his voice was not as much. Lori's father shrugged and nodded in response, too focused on the pleasure on his cock to care about what else happened with his daughter's backside. \n\tBy the time the whole event was over, cum covered many of the girls from head to toe. The tables harbored their own share of the juices, dripping off the table and onto the floor below. The cafe was one sticky mess by the time everything was finished. No one stayed to help clean up, in fact most of the folks left as soon as they were finished, though some stayed to chat with each other and finish their meals. Several passerbys who had looked in through the windows hurried off after everything was over. Some had been watching out of pure interest, others found the scene rather enjoyable to watch, but they didn't want anyone to know this. This was a secret they kept within themselves, thinking it sick to enjoy something such as this. A few brave souls however, ventured into the messy cafe to get a closer look at things and see who had been responsible for starting the whole thing.\n\tOne couple still in the cafe even discussed disciplining their child in a similar manner from now on, though they were quite discreet about the conversation. When they stood to leave though, they stopped by the table where Alan and friends sat and gave him a rather curious look.\n\t\"We've heard of other parents disciplining their children in the same manner you have, and have heard talk of websites about the subject. Would you happen to know anything about these?\" asked the male, a nervous shake in his voice. He was obviously not used to asking thse sorts of questions, especially in a public setting to someone he didn't know. \n\tAlan let out a laugh at the man's nervousness before smiling at him. The children were now all eating, Chi eagerly scarfing down her macaroni salad while Cynthia fed the other two girls. Alan looked at the three girls before looking back up at the man and pulled a small card out of his camera bag. He handed it to the man, pointing at his name and the website typed under it.\n\t\"This is my ah, business card. I'm Alan, and this is my website. I have many better parenting and cub discipline videos featured there. Plenty of interesting stuff, even stories and testimonials from satisfied parents. There's a small fee to become a member, but it's certainly worth it. So if you're interested, I'd appreciate if you took a look bud. I think you'll like what you find,\" he ended with a charming smile. \"My email is also listed if you ever want to get in touch bud. Feel free to chat, I don't bite. I promise!\" \n\tThis small speech had brought some comfort to the man, who was now smiling a small smile of his own. \"I will definitely take a look,\" he said with a nod. \"Thanks for all the info!\" \n\tThe couple left the cafe, their conversation resumed and fading as they walked out the door. It looked like Alan had just procured himself some new customers rather easily. How easy business could be sometimes. Just put out some feed and the birds come flocking. And talk about a feast. \n\tThe rest of the filming for the movie took place over the next couple of weeks. None of the volunteers ever ended up showing but Alan and Rick found plenty of action on their own. They shared the new little girl at almost every location with couples and single males and friends who had no children of their own. Most of them were delighted to be able to use her, though many asked for permission with Chi. She was a popular little girl, no thanks to Alan's website and promotion. He politely declined each request however, having no desire to share his daughter with anyone except for Rick on certain occassions. Little Alena got several chances for film time as well with Rick. A few times Cynthia participated in the action, but oftentime she would just record or make sure all of the girls were doing well. Made sure they weren't hungry, went to the bathroom, looked alright for the camera. \n\tAbout a week after the filming ended, Alan had finished editing the movie. Rick had helped him here and there, and Cynthia had put in her own input for what scenes she especially liked. Alan thought it funny how when this had all started, she had never seemed so interested in the matter. Now, she was all about this scene or that position or that angle. There were shots from well known and not so well known spots all over town, and enough footage to have leftovers. These he would post as teasers for the film, a new video each week prior to the release. It helped to gain viewers and build excitement for the film, and Alan wanted the premier to be something special. He even looked into opening up an internet shop for video merchandise, knowing how easy it would be to make money off of his subscribers. And all he would have to do was some easy graphic work for the logos and designs. By this time, he was only working two days a week at the office, finding himself suffocating in the now unbearable environment. There was no freedom there, nothing ever changed. He loved the ever changing life of filming in different locations, never knowing what he would see or capture on camera. Besides, he was making way more money from his site than he could ever make from working at the stuffy office. He only kept the job as backup, but now he had saved enough money he didn't really need a backup.\n\tAlan put in his two week notice a week before the release of his big movie, knowing he'd need more time than working would afford him to prepare. He announced the opening of his own online shop the same week, selling out almost all of the offered products within the week. Before he knew it, the date for posting the film had come. With the post he asked for donations for his work, though said they were of course not required. This worked to easily boost his recieved donations threefold. It was so funny how folks worked. Ask them to do something, tell them they don't have to, and lo and behold, they'll do it gladly. The mind was indeed a curious thing. His film recieved thousands of comments and views, and he noticed his subscriber base grew immensly. All his hard work was paying off, and he enjoyed every minute of it. \n\tThe couple he had met at the cafe on the second day of filming had emailed Alan not long after their meeting. They talked to Alan almost constantly, suggesting video ideas and asking Alan about his experiences or suggestions for this or that. It seemed they never ran out of material for conversation, and Alan found himself becomming fast friends with his new email partners. They were different from the fans and subscribers that wrote him on a daily basis, they actually spoke of their life and opinions, rather than always praising him on his videos or website. It was quite refreshing, and Alan looked forward to their daily emails. After several weeks they suggested meeting up at a get together to show off their own daughters and maybe having a little fun. It seemed as if Alan couldn't get himself out of the social life now that he had submerged himself in it.\n\tNot long after the release of the film, Rick came to Alan with the suggestion of going somewhere on vacation. Some place with a big city and lots of folks where they could find some good spots for recording. The idea sounded wonderful to Alan, for he couldn't recall the last time he had left this town. It was far before the passing of his wife, back when they traveled often and enjoyed visiting new places. When he had a companion. Those times were long over now, and he had moved on from them. The thoughts of Cynthia were now the only womanly ones to cross his mind and invade his dreams. They were becomming more and more frequent as the days went by, and he wasn't sure what he could do about them. The only way to stop them completely, he thought, would be to get Cynthia out of his life. But the couple were his only good friends, and he enjoyed them. He would just have to get over the unrealistic desires anyway. That was all they were. Desires and hopes and dreams that would go no further than that. Not in this lifetime anyway.\n\tWith all the work on his plate and vacation on his mind, Alan had completely forgotten about the binder Rick and Cynthia kept of him. By the time he remembered it and was at Rick and Cynthia's home, the binder was nowhere to be found. It was a curious thing, this now missing file, but Alan had no intention of looking into right now. Not when he had a vacation to plan.\n\tThe group decided on Washington DC, a city Alan had not yet found himself in during his life. It seemed perfect, the capitol city. Plenty of landmarks, plenty of folks. Plenty of chances to record. And this parenting trend was growing, pulling away from its underground roots. Expanding to the public. It was apparent from the number of folks who were starting to join in on the activities that Alan and Rick started. He predicated it wouldn't be long before these things would be normal in society. Alan was sure it wouldn't be hard to find some scenes with strangers in such a populated place. Everything sounded wonderful to him. And he found himself rather excited that he would be staying overnight so close to Cynthia, it made his heart race. \n\t", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tAfter the last party video, Alan had finally decided to just, as Rick had said, take the plunge and make a business out of his videos. He was making them often enough to continually gain new followers and keep the old. Many had even offered that they would pay him if he started charging, his work was just that good.
\tWith Rick's help, he created a website for his videos, charging a small monthly fee for users. He would encourage his followers and fans to submit videos of their own, and they in turn would be paid a small amount for each video they submitted and every hundred views they recieved. That way, they would be encouraged to promote themselves and the site in turn. Rick suggested he keep atleast one video on the better parenting site, just for promotion and advertisement, but to take some of them off and have them strictly on the site. It would make for better business, viewers would be left wanting more, and they could have it for just a small fee.
\tHe invited followers to his site with a post on his tweeter account, promising that they would continue to recieve regular updates. The only thing the site would do would give them access to more juicy content and larger news updates, as well as allow his fans to submit videos of their own. They weren't going to lose contact with their beloved father, he promised them. And for those that wanted to have a bit more personal contact with Alan, they could always email him as they had been doing all along.
\tIt didn't take long for his site to pick up subscribers. Many of Alan's followers hopped on it as soon as they saw the update. The fee was small enough for just about anyone to join and that encouraged more and more folks to raise up the subscriber numbers. It did not take long for viewers to start submitting their own videos of events where they disciplined their children. As Alan browsed through them, watching a few here and there that caught his eye, he began to notice something vital. Many crowds, when watching only one man and his child, did not like to participate in the action. They would stand back, only watching but not making any moves to join in. In the cases where a group of friends were going in with a child, crowds seemed more likely to participate and want to get in on the action. It seemed they felt more comfortable when there was more than one person already involved in what was happening.
\tWith this in mind, he posted a short podcast video on his news updates, explaining that to make for more interesting videos, his followers should host group activities rather than solo ones. That way, they'd get even more people and action happening in the video. It'd just be more of a fun group activity overall as well.
\tIt wasn't long after the post that his followers started submitting videos with much more group content rather than just solo activities. And as promised, much more of the crowd seemed willing to participate. Alan had also decided to do something new and review the videos that were submitted before they were approved. He found himself with a lot more work to do and a ton of videos to watch. Not that it bothered him in the least, but his day job was certainly subtracting from the time he had to work with his new business. He'd have to start making some decisions here soon concerning his time scheduling. He was making enough from his website to support himself, but he liked having the extra money from his office job. But his website was growing at such a rate that soon he wouldn't need that extra job, but he needed to put a bit more time into it. Maybe he would just ask for some days off.
\tAs he was debating on what he wanted to do, his phone started ringing. Of course, it was Rick, his faithful friend. He'd had quite a few more callers nowadays though since he had started attending those parties where he'd found himself to be quite popular. Mostly though, he just got calls from them for more party invites. It had been easy enough to get them to subscribe to his site, they'd been overeager to see more of Alan and Chi's exploits. He picked up on the second ring, finding himself making people wait just a bit longer for his attentions more recently. It seemed to make them want it even more badly. Just a bit of toying and fun, because, why not.
\t"Alan here," he recited, typing replies to comments as he waited for Rick to talk.
\t"Hey bud! Got some good news man. You remember that movie we were talking about a while back? Well I got the whole thing written and scripted out. We just need to find a few more people and their kids to get in on it and we'll be good to go. We'll also add a bunch of on the spot improv stuff too, to make it more exciting. Why don't you come over tonight and we'll look over everything?"
\tAlan waited a moment before answering, considering if he should spend the rest of the evening working on the site or if he should take out some time to look over a  script that would produce a movie that would make him more money. But it would take time. Ah well, it was worth it.
\t"Yeah, sounds good. What time?"
\t"Around five or six sound good?"
\tAlan agreed then told Rick he had a lot of work to do with the site, so he'd see him then. Conversation over, Alan went back to his replies, putting actual thought into many of them to let the commenters know he cared that they took their time out of their busy lives to comment and watch the videos. He felt like an everyday businessman.
\tAfter his replies, he decided to start reviewing a few of the videos that had recently been sent in for approval. The preview thumbnail for the first video held a familar face, little Frannie, the famous little mouse girl. Could this really be a video sent in by that popular trio? Alan couldn't believe his eyes. The video had been sent with a note, which read:
\t"Hey there!
\tYou might recognize Frannie from her debut videos Fun with Frannie. We just recorded a new video recently with our little girl and decided to send it in to you. We stumbled upon your website a few weeks ago and loved it from the start. You're doing great things here, keep it up! Hope ya enjoy the video. It was a fun one. Hope you'll watch her again in Public Discipline coming out soon."
\tAlan's heart was racing. He actually had recieved a video from Frannie's family. This would be sure to boost up his popularity even more. And the fact that they had noticed his site and subscribed flattered him. He must really be doing something right for that to happen. Alan couldn't wait to watch the video.
\tHe clicked play and sat up, eyes glued intently on the screen, excited for what was to come.
\tThe video started with a rather cinematic shot of the ground, focusing on a little green leaf. The leaf was crushed as a foot ran over it, followed by its pair as the camera panned up and zoomed out, capturing little Frannie on the screen. She was running through a field of grass which turned into bunches and bunches of bright yellow flowers. This scene faded to another of Frannie in a crowded train station, her father standing nearby, speaking to someone unfamilar. He had a look on his face that wasn't exactly innocent. Alan wondered if he had something planned in his mind.
\tAs they spoke, Frannie had no trouble causing trouble for the folks waiting for the train around her. She tugged at suitcases, even making a few fall to the ground and pop open, things falling out on the floor and small objects rolling everywhere. She laughed, seemingly satisfied with her actions, and she was not done. Next, she ran around pulling a shoe laces, untying each one she passed. This made her laugh even harder, face a constant smile. She was just loving this. Of course, she didn't get far with her shoelace run before her father noticed what she was doing and stalked after her, a stern look on his face, lips turned in a frown.
\tHe grabbed Frannie's pigtails and dragged her over to a bench near the wall, catching the attention of several people as she made her way struggling across the floor. Her shoes left scuff marks, she was dragging so hard, but Frannie's father was much stronger than she was, of course. There was really no fighting against him. It only made for a better show in his opinion. He picked her up and pushed her roughly down onto the bench. But this time, many of the crowd members had realized just who this little girl was and stopped their hustling and bustling to stare.
\tSomeone even mouthed "Is that...Frannie?" and was rewarded with a nod from someone else.
\tHer father wasn't paying any attention to them, only to his friend that came walking through the gathered crowd and stood by with a giant grin on his face.
\t"Looks like Fran got herself in trouble, huh Jake?" he laughed, patting Frannie's father on the shoulder.
\tFrannie's father Jake only gave a slight nod as he pulled her pleated plaid skirt off, shoving her pink panties to the side. His long, thin fingers didn't hesitate to find themselves sliding inside her, only one to start with. He was just trying to get her wet, not pleasure her, so as soon as she started moaning her quickly pulled his fingers out and pulled his friend over.
\t"She's all yours Nick. Give her a good lesson," he chuckled, backing away so Nick could step behind the girl who had her rump sticking in the air almost triumphantly. It was apparent from the look of excitement on his face that he had been more than looking forward to this moment. He unzipped his jeans, pricking his finger with the zip in his hurry. He cried out in pain, shaking his head that he could be so careless. He was surrounded by a ton of people, there was no time to be making a fool of himself. He gave the crowd a stern look to silence their giggles, which worked pretty effectively.
\tHe finally managed to pull his zipper down all the way and the pull his pants down to avoid any more mishaps with the zipper. His cock popped out, a little limp from his embarressement, but with the help of his hand he had it rock hard in no time. All he had to do was focus on that delicious little butt in front of him. Look at it there, just waving around in the air teasing him. He knew she wanted his cock, just look at that mishevious look on her little face. It wasn't difficult for him to block out the crowd and just focus on little Frannie.
\tAlready wet and ready from Jack's fingers, it wasn't hard for Nick to push himself into the little girl, sliding in slowly. He wasn't paying any attention the fact that he was being filmed, the angles rather close up, getting a good view of the thick cock sliding into the tight pussy. Her skin squeezed tightly around him as he pushed into her, her lips trying to pull him back in as he pulled out. He would pull all the way out, wait a moment, then push hard back in, shoving his cock as deep as it could go. And then repeat the process, Frannie crying out as her little body was rocked back and forth on the bench. Nick kept going until he felt himself come close to climaxing and then he forced himself to pull out. It was Jake's turn.
\tAlan was a little surprised that Jake was letting someone else have a go at his little girl, quite a change of character from his last video. People changed though, he guessed. Alan certainly had. Well, more like he had found himself opening up to new things he hadn't known were out there.
\tJake took no time in pushing himself inside the little girl, his own cock a bit thicker than his friend's. It made for a better show indeed, easily seen by the looks on the faces of the crowd. Sure, they'd enjoyed the other guy, but this was what they had been waiting for. Frannie and her father. They were always a thing to look forward to.
\tJake's facial expression turned into one of pure exstacy as he pushed into Frannie, cock slick from her juices as he pulled out. As he was slowly thrusting, he looked to his friend and smiled an evil little smile.
\t"I hope you got enough; she's all mine now. Guess you'll just have to finish yourself off." He couldn't help but to laugh out loud at his statement as the disappoint quickly came across Nick's face. It was obvious he had expected much more than what he had gotten. He opened to mouth to protest, but stopped, seeming to know there was going to be no use in argueing. It would get him nowhere, and probably less chance of ever getting to do something with the little girl again. And he didn't want that, he didn't like the thought of missing out on that tight little juicy pussy of hers. He'd miss out this time, but he'd make sure he had his chance.
\tJake seemed to remember this was supposed to punishment, and Frannie didn't percieve simple thrusts as punishment anymore. She moaned in pleasure to them. She thrust her rear up towards her father for more, swayed her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. She wasn't supposed to like this! He spanked her hard, leaving a bright red imprint on her soft butt cheek, making her cry out. But he couldn't tell if she liked it or not! He spanked her again, in the same spot, making her skin almost glow with the sting. Another cry. He started thrusting harder, hitting her deeper, making sure he was pushing in at such an angle that he went as deep as he possibly could.
\tNow this was getting a nice reaction from her. She tried to pull her little body away from him now, he was hitting too deep, too hard. Jake simply laughed, holding her close to him so he could keep ramming himself into her, nice and deep. Unfortuantly, he couldn't keep going with these deep thrusts for too long. He found himself coming close to orgasm before he'd even come close to finishing his punishment. He pulled out of Frannie and jacked himself off as his cum arced out of his cock, landing onto her little back, pooling into the dent where her spinal cord was.
\t"You got lucky this time, Fran. First timers never know how to punish children. I'm not quite sure why I invited Nick, s'pose I just wanted to try something new. I'll remember that for next time. Cut the camera!" he yelled in the direction of whoever was holding the camera and the video ended suddenly.
\tAlan sat back in his chair, mixed feelings filling his mind. So, it had nice visuals, and both cocks looked good going into little Frannie. But her father seemed so disappointed at the end. The frown on his face, he hadn't really gone all in as Alan had seen him do in other videos. Of course, he was going to accept it to the site, he knew others would love the video. But he felt as if Frannie's father hadn't been on the ball with this video. Oh well, he felt lucky to even have recieved one from the famous mouse family. He'd make sure to put it on the front page to get even more views. Jake would probably appreciate it anyway, if he really did subscribe to the site.\t
\tAlan glanced at the time; he still had a few more hours to fill before his 'date' with Rick and his scripts. He was curious to see what his friend had come up with, since he'd been planning this for quite some time. Ever since he had first brought it up at dinner the first night, he'd been hinting at it almost everyday. Alan wouldn't bite though, he wanted to make sure Rick had finalized everything he'd wanted to before they got to work on the project. Alan had enough on his plate as it was, he didn't need to be doing any major script work.
\tNone of the other videos he watched were anything particularly stunning, but they met the standards for being approved, and four thirty saw his site with twelve new videos. He still found himself a bit bothered by the Frannie video, but beggars can't be choosers, right? Though, Alan found himself growing a bit more cocky than usual, another of his changed behaviors. He didn't think he really need the Frannie video for his popularity, he was doing fine on his own. He wasn't going to deny popular performers though, he was not that stupid. Yet.
\tHe hurried to get ready and hurried over to Rick's house. He hadn't been worried about feeding Chi all day, thank goodness, she had been at a friend's house. Somehow she'd managed to make some new friends at the lavish parties she and Alan had attended and found herself in her own home less as of late. Alan didn't mind the break, he was glad for the extra time to work. He was glad he didn't have any hobbies, he didn't have the time for them.
\tAs Rick had promised, he had gotten the entire script written up and many people already assigned for roles. Alan and Chi were, of course, the starring roles. Rick, Cynthia and Alena would pop in here and there as cameos. And of course random scenes with other folks both planned and random on the spot. Everything sounded good and very well planned out to Alan and he agreed that it was a good time to go through with the film. Rick had spots planned out and said they should go ahead and start the filming next week. They'd find people to fill in the remaining roles before the filming. It wouldn't be hard, they could even recruit from the website.
\t"I think it might be better if we asked some of the people from the parties. Atleast that way we already kind of know them," Alan suggested. As always, Rick was open to suggestions and agreed with this option over his. He immediately picked up his phone and started scrolling through names.
\t"I'll call a few right now, get it over with. Better sooner than later," mumbled Rick as he chose a name and dialed.
\tBy the end of the night they had managed to fill all of the open roles and were ready for filming. Rick knew someone who was good with a camera, and knew his fair share of good angles. He'd agreed to help with the film without charge, as this was new material for him and he could use it as practice. It was the first time he'd ever been asked to work on something like this.
\tJust as Alan was getting ready to head home for the night, Cynthia walked into the room with little Alena. It was the first time he had really gotten to see the little girl so he decided to stay for a few more minutes to say hello. He walked over to her with a smile on his face and rubbed her little stomach and head.
\t"Hey there, little Alena. You're a pretty little thing, aren't ya? Just like your mother." Cynthia smiled as this comment, rocking her baby back and forth slightly to keep her calm.
\t"Has she been doing okay," he inquired, looking at Cynthia now.
\t"Been an angel...when she's not crying, pooping, wanting to be fed, waking up in the middle of the night, throwing up on everything, crying some more, throwing her food everywhere, and making a mess. So other than that, she's been wonderful." Cynthia let out a tired little laugh. The stress of new motherhood was obviously taking its toll on her, but she would get used to it. Alan had, and he wasn't a mother. He'd raised little Chi on his own, without help from a spouse.
\t"Yeah, that's what makes up a cub. Bunch of poop and throwing up. It gets better, trust me. You'll grow to love 'em. Well, your own atleast. You kinda get sick of seeing other people's kids and having them show them off, and try to make their kid out to be the best one in the world. To me, they're all pretty much the same. They're special because they're yours. Anyway, I'm ranting. I've gotta go get some sleep though, busy day tomorrow as usual. And I'm sure you don't want your little girl staying up too late either. And you too. Sleep is vital for raising a little one." Alan stopped his talking suddenly, realizing he had just spoke more than he had probably spoken on any other occassion with the couple. And then he realized this was the first time he had ever really talked to Cynthia. And the words had just spilled out of his mouth like a damn fountain.  
\tHe found himself blushing like a teenage girl and quickly turned away, embarressed by the thoughts that were flooding his mind.
\t"It was nice seeing you, have a night good. A good night. Good night," he stuttered and hurried out the door. Once he finally was in the car and headed home he started talking to himself.
\t"What the hell was that? I talk to Cynthia once and I'm just rambling and going on and damnit I get embarressed. What in the hell is wrong with me? This is Rick's wife for fuck's sake. This isn't highschool, geez. I need to get my mind straight. It was just the kid, right. The kid made me ramble. Reminded me of my little girl. Yeah, that's it. Just got a loose tongue. Right-o."
\tAlan continued telling himself that he had only felt the way he felt because of the little girl. It had brought back memories, feelings. So he talked and talked. But by the time he got home, he couldn't help wanting to talk to Cynthia again.
\tHe had managed to dismiss her by the time he got to bed, but his dreams were plagued by her. Her without Rick, just Alan, Cynthia and the two girls. They were so happy, laughing as they kissed playfully. The girls got along wonderfully, he had a companion again. And then he woke up, heart racing from a dream he couldn't remember. He had to get these thoughts out his head. They were just going to distract him from his work and that was the last thing he needed. Not like he could do anything with them, Cynthia was Rick's wife. They were happy together.
\tHe pushed away the thoughts as he cooked his breakfast, switching his focus to the website and his business again. Rick had given him a copy of the script for the movie, and Alan now skimmed through it. If timed correctly, the movie would last about an hour or so, maybe a few minutes longer or shorter. It would be a lot of work, but it would be fun work. Alan could never complain about punishing little Chi, and the loose scripting of the movie made sure that there would be plenty of opportunities for Chi, and other cubs, to get themselves into trouble easily. Not that Chi needed any help with that.
\tOf course, Alan found the idea of a scripted discipline film a bit weird, since usually these things just happened on their own. But the script was just talking about places for the most part, and things that could maybe be included, little comments for inviting the crowd in or making folks feel comfortable. Rick had obviously put a lot of work into putting this all together and making it work. Rick had always been a good pal. And he had thoughts of being with Cynthia. What in the world was he thinking, what kind of friend was he? What in the world was happening to him.
\tAlan stepped to the sink and splashed several handfulls of cold water on his face; it was like a refreshing slap to the face. Whatever he was thinking, it didn't matter. He had other things to worry about. His business, his film, his own little girl. Like he had already told himself, these thoughts would just be a completely unecessary distraction. He looked at the microwave clock, calculating how much time he had before picking Chi up from her friend's house. He had enough. He figured that if these thoughts were going to be on his brain, he was going to do something about them. And a bit of alone time in the shower seemed to always do the trick when he found himself in need.
\tThe next week found Alan quickly. He had done as planned and asked for a few days off work and had managed two weeks, starting on Saturday. He would have plenty of time to work on his site when he wasn't working with filming, which was starting in only a few hours. Alan still couldn't believe he was going through with this, but he was excited as he dressed Chi and they headed over to Rick's house. They would eat there, then head out and meet up with the cameraman and other folks who were participating.
\tCynthia joined the men for lunch, little Alena next to her in a highchair. Though she had good days and bad, it seemed today was one of her worse days. As soon as Cynthia tried to feed the little girl her warmed up bottle, Alena pushed it away and started crying and screaming. When Cynthia finally managed to get the nib of the bottle between her little lips, she relunctanctly swallowed some, made a sour face, and spit the milk out onto her mother. She then took the liberty of pulling herself out of her highchair and climbing down onto the table, where she started pushing everyone else's food off the table.
\t"ALENA! STOP RIGHT THIS INSTANT!" yelled Rick, picking the little girl off the table and sitting her back in her highchair. She resisted fully, and started crawling back out as soon as Rick pulled his hands away. He let out a sigh, grabbing her little body again and setting her on the kitchen counter. She hadn't listened to her first warning, now she was going to learn her lesson.
\tRick pulled off her little diaper and threw it to the floor. In an instant he had whipped his dick out, rock hard from the anger pulsing through his body. He licked his fingers and rubbed the saliva onto Alena's tiny lower lips, wettening her enough to roughly shove his cock in her. She cried out in pain, arms trying to grab onto something, anything to pull herself away. Rick didn't even notice what she was trying, he just kept pounding into the little girl, moaning as his cock thrust deeper in with each stroke.
\t"Honey...go easy on her," protested Cynthia, reaching out her hand to try and calm Rick down. He ignored her as well, anger still coursing through his body. He continued pounding into little Alena, shivering with how tight she was, the way her insides constricted against him. She just felt so good and so tight and wet, so much better than Cynthia. He'd been the first to be inside his little girl, she was 100 percent his. The thought turned him on even more, and he soon felt his release shuddering over his body, pushing his dick deeper in as his cum spilled out into her.
\tHe pulled out slowly, eyes widening at the amount of cum that was spilling out of her tight pussy. Maybe it was because he hadn't cum in a while, or maybe because he had been so angry, but this load looked bigger than his previous ones with his little girl. Even from the first time he had slipped into her while she was still in the womb. The stress relieving feeling of release and the sight of all the gooey cum sliding out of her disappated his anger. After taking a deep breath, he put Alena back in her highchair and sat down at his own, stuffing his cock back into his pants.
\tChi had been watching the entire thing with wide eyes, never actually having paid such close attention to another child being 'punished' by their father. Though she didn't fully understand what was happening, she was able to realize the similarities between this and how her own father punished her and equated it to be the same sort of thing.
\tAlan had been filming the whole time and put the camera down on the table when all was said and done. He had a smile on his face, though from what exactly, he wasn't sure. Maybe it was the show, maybe it was partly because of Cynthia's protests to Rick's actions. Either way, he had gotten the show on film and had more material to upload, which was always a good thing. His videos were the ones his followers seemed to most look forward to.
\t"Good show," he said with a nod, picking up the last of the food on his plate and eating quickly. This whole commotion had certainly took a big chunk of their time and it was almost time to go meet everyone in the first location. \t
\t"I'm gonna go get myself and Alena cleaned up. Alan, would you be so kind as to help Cynthia with the dishes? We've gotta kinda hurry up and get out of here."
\tAlan nodded, all too happy to have some time with Cynthia again. Gosh, he must be going out of his mind. He wasn't going to be stupid and make idle conversation though, he would wait until she spoke. It would be easier that way.
\t"So, Rick seems to be looking forward to this movie," Cynthia commented a few moments after Rick had disappeared up the stairs. Alan nodded in agreement, waiting to see if she had more to say. "Are you? I know it's not exactly your thing, but I think it might turn out fun. It's a new experience to say the least, right?" she chuckled, stacking dishes into the dishwasher.
\tA new experience indeed. "Well, I'm certainly interested to see how things will turn out. It seems a bit odd doing something scripted, but it seems like Rick knows what he's doing. So I'll trust his work to come out good. I mean, he even found a decent camera man who's done professional work. I think Rick knows what he's doing." Alan cut himself off before he spoke too much, he didn't want to repeat his mistake of the other night.
\tChi interrupted their conversation with a squeal. "Bafoom!" she cried, waving her little hands about in the air.
\tAlan sighed a little sigh, gave a little smile to Cynthia and went to take Chi to the bathroom. Always popping up when he was in the middle of something it seemed. Well, wasn't that what little girls did. As Alan was passing through the living room, he noticed a row of photo albums under their television. They were positioned a bit awkwardly, as if there was something behind them. Curious, he took a closer look, pushing the albums aside. To his surprise, there was a binder hidden behind the albums labeled 'Alan/Chi.' What in the world could this be?
\tHe took the binder with him into the bathroom with Chi, debating whether or not he wanted to open it. Why would Rick and Cynthia have something with his name on the cover? Unfortuantly, it seemed as if he would never know because as soon as Chi was done in the bathroom, Rick was calling his name.
\t"Alan, where are you? We're ready to go!"
\t"Just taking Chi to the bathroom, be right there," Alan called back, shoving the binder under the couch in a quick attempt to hide it. He stole a glance at the photo albums, they looked as uneven as before. Nothing looked out of place.
\tRick walked into the living room as Alan was looking about. He had a curious look on his face as Alan noticed him and jumped slightly.
\t"Didn't see you there," he said, slightly startled.
\t"Whatcha lookin' at?" Rick inquired, then his face seemed to light up. "You notice the new couches? We got 'em a couple of days ago. I love the recliner myself!"
\t"Yeah, I was looking at those. They look great in here. And every man's gotta have himself a recliner."
\t"You're right about that, my friend. Oh, shoot. Forgot something in the bedroom. Be right back," Rick said, dashing up the stairs. Alan let out a deep breath he didn't know he was holding and tried to force his heart to calm down and his body to relax. Rick didn't suspect anything except maybe that Alan was jealous of his new recliners.
\tThe first location that Rick had picked was one of the town's landmarks, a huge clocktower outside of the train station. Being next to this busy station meant the clocktower had its own share of visitors and was almost never deserted. It was the perfect place for publicity. Rick's designated film crew was nowhere to be found, and Rick's multiple attempts to get in contact with them failed. He let out a frustrated sigh after the tenth call and finally put his phone away.
\t"I don't think they're coming," he muttered, eyes catching Chi as she was wandering off from the group. She had found a piece of bread left on the ground for pigeons and had picked it up. She didn't seem to think a thing about the discarded bread being picked up from the ground as she began nibbling on it. "Uh, Alan, you're little girl is eating some bird food," he said, pointing at little Chi.
\tAlan followed his finger, gaze landing on his daughter as she was stuffing the last of the bread into her mouth. He didn't think she was very smart sometimes, but children would be children he supposed. She would live. Since there was no chance of a filmer coming it seemed, Alan pulled out his own camera. He switched it on and started getting different angles and views of the area, taking in different scenery and people as they passed by. Some looked at him with curious looks on their faces, but he wasn't doing anything weird so they kept walking on. It just seemed like a natural reaction for passerbys to glance at those with video cameras, nothing off about that. Besides, they hadn't seen what he was truly here to record, otherwise they might have stayed to watch.
\t"Think we're gonna end up getting any footy today?" Rick asked as he watched the people stare at Alan. He seemed especially bummed that his crew hadn't shown up, and Alan couldn't blame him. He'd been looking forward to this day for weeks, and his plans had pretty much fallen through. Alan just shrugged in respone, trying to be hopeful for his friend but he wasn't too hopeful himself. If something happened, it happened, he figured. Otherwise it seemed there wasn't much he could do.
\tTheir lucky break came in the form of a stranger who had stopped by the clock tower with their daughter to eat lunch. The little girl looked to be about half a year old, still being pushed in a stroller and not yet able to form words with her tiny lips. She was cooing and waving her little hands around though, trying to grab at the food in her father's hands. He laughed playfully with her, holding her little hand in one of his fingers.  Every now and then he would feed her little bites of the hamburger he was eating.
\tAlan immedietly caught site of the two and started watching them, not yet putting the camera on the scene. He wasn't sure if anything was going to come out of this, and he didn't want to waste his battery; he was a little hopeful though, this was better than anything he had seen all day so far. His instincts told him to switch the camera to on as soon as the little girl started to yell. She was angry that her father wasn't giving her a piece of the cupcake he was eating. Somehow she managed to reach out far enough to swipe a finger into the creamy frosting on top, and got it all over her face in her attempt to stick it in her mouth.
\tThis looked like it might turn into something good. The father's face twisted into a look of confusion and then his lips curled into a frown. His hands were frozen in the air, mangled cupcake in one, the other empty. It looked like he wasn't sure exactly what he was going to do. Finally, he was moving again, pulling the little girl out of the stroller and pushing her down onto the bench. He spanked her through her pants before pulling them off and tossing them into the stroller along with her tiny shoes. She was crying out and kicking her legs in protest, panicked. Her father wasn't going to be stopped though, he had already grown angry enough to the point where there was no reasoning with him.
\tBy this time, Alan had moved in a bit closer to the scene, trying to get better angles on what was happening. The man didn't even notice, he was so into what was happening. He had pulled down his own pants by now, freeing his rather large, though thin, throbbing member into the world. He grabbed his shaft with the hand that wasn't holding the little girl down and guided it towards her tight pussy. She was still squirming and trying to get away, to no avail of course. Her father had a strange look on his face, like he was maddened with the moment.
\tHe rubbed his cock onto her pussy, shivering as he felt her pussy start to grow wet. It was so warm, and he wasn't even inside yet. The teasing and probing just made him grow harder and made him want her even more. Finally he pushed himself inside, just the tip at first, going ever so slowly. His lips parted in a soft moan as he continued to push himself all the way inside. His daughter continued to cry out as she felt herself being filled up by her father's cock. Finally, he found himself all the way inside, grunting in the pleasure of feeling the tightness of his daughter's pussy around him. Her insides were so tight, trying to push him out but he kept pushing back in resistance.
\tHis thrusts started slowly at first; making sure to enjoy every moment of this newfound pleasure. These slow thrusts gave way to much faster ones as his his hips started moving out of primal instinct. He wanted to feel every inch of the little girl, over and over and over. His lips were open in a continous moan that was drowned out by his daughter's protests and cries. Alan was continously moving here and there, making sure to get different angles of all the action. Several walkers had even stopped to watch, forming a semi-crowd around the father and daughter. One brave onlooker had even started his own show, pulling the clothes from his own little girl. He had her propped on the top of a small trashcan, about crotch level for the man.  Her big eyes were wide with confusion and fear, she had been shoved up here so abruptly. Her father either didn't seem to notice or care about her fearful expression, for he continued on with his actions without interruption.
\tAt one point the little girl even started whining in protest as her father started pulling her clothes off, starting with her shirt then moving down to her tiny shoes then her bright pink tights. She tried to kick him away with those little feet but of course, he just laughed her attempts off and proceeded to pull down his own jeans. It appeared there would be no victory for the girl this afternoon. That was perfectly alright with Alan, the more she protested and fought back and was still taken advantage of, the more his viewers would appreciate the video. They always seemed to enjoy a good bit of protest on the young girl's part.
\tFinally, having the girl fully exposed and one hand holding her legs open, the man was able to slide his member between her legs and start rubbing his cock against her untouched pussy as the first guy had done. It didn't take long for him to find he was unable to resist temptation and push his throbbing head inside. But even this was not enough, his body was begging for more. With a deep throated moan, an almost animalistic sound, he pushed himself all the way inside, making sure he went slow enough to enjoy every moment of the pleasure. The girl, however, seemed to think differently about this situation. She was still crying and whining in protest, slapping at her father's arms with her little hands. They were like flies to him, annoying little things he just smacked away. At one point, he even covered her mouth with his free hand to muffle her whines and cries.
\tAlan had a look of extreme concentration on his face as he kept switching his camera from one scene to the other. It was times like this that he wished he had more than one camera so he could capture everything. Or even more than one filmer, as there was supposed to be. Oh well, he'd still make the most of what he could. No point in fretting about something he couldn't very well do something about at the moment.
\tUnexpectly, the man who had started second was the first to climax, his body shuddering with the sensation as he came within seconds of entering his daughter. It would seem as if it had been awhile since he had felt a female's insides tightening around his cock. He shoved himself deep into her as his load spurted out into the girl. It was a small one compared to those that Alan had seen in the past, but there was still enough to spill out abit onto the trashcan and pool in a dent on the lid. The man pulled out with a satisfied sigh and pulled his jeans back up after wiping himself off. He seemed to take no notice of the fact that his daughter was still sitting there naked, and almost walked away without her before one of the crowd started calling him back to get his daughter.
\t"Oh, she's not mine," he laughed, waving the person off before disappearing into the crowd. This statement brought a curious look to the guy's face, one of interest and question. He looked as if he was having a debate in his head, and finally he made a decision. He stepped over the girl who was looking for a way off the trashcan, rather unsucessfully, and dipped his finger in the cum left by the other man. He lifted it up to his nose and sniffed, then wiped it off on his pants.
\t"Not a bad load you got there," he mumbled, slipping the finger into the little girl's cum filled pussy. She started protesting again, thinking that this had all been over for her. How wrong the infant seemed to be. As all this was happening, two other adults had stepped from the crowd; a couple. The mother was holding a little girl who looked to be only two months old at the most, sound asleep in her mom's arms. Her father took the girl from her mother's arms and whispered something in his wife's ear. She nodded, a nervous look on her face, but proceeded to lift her daughter's light summer dress up and pull down her thin stockings to give her husband access to what lay beneath. Though only there for a fraction of an instant, he sported his own nervous look before wiping it away with one of confidence complete with a cocky smile.
\tAgain with the help of his wife he pulled down his own shorts. With his throbbing member now exposed, he took no time in sliding himself inside his daughter's already damp pussy. His wife backed up and drew a small camera from her purse with which she started recording the action.
\tAh, so more homemade filmers, thought Alan. He wondered if they had ever sent in any videos to his site. If they had, they hadn't seemed to recognize him. Or perhaps they just hadn't seen him yet, they were quite busy with their own affairs. Alan focused on this couple for only a few moments before returning to the seemingly parentless girl who had gathered her own crowd. They were all males with their cocks whipped out and hands working furiously up and down. Many of them had looks of ultimate concentration, biting their lips, sticking the tips of their tongues out, scrunching in eyebrows. Alan wondered for a moment if they were all trying to finish at the same time. And then he had to wonder no more. \t
\tSomehow, they all managed to finish within a few minutes of each other, each squirting their loads onto the exposed little girl. The man who had been fingering her was now holding her up, holding her mouth open so the white goo shot into it. She gagged and coughed, trying to spit the sticky liquid out to no avail, as he forced her mouth shut as soon as the last of the guys were finished shooting their loads. By the time they were done, she was covered from head to toe in their seed, strands of it dripping from her ears, hands and legs. The lid she was sitting on had become a pool of cum, a rather warm and sticky pool.
\tWhile Alan had been focusing so intently on this scene, he hadn't realized the first guy had finished 'disciplining' his daughter and had now disappeared into the crowd. It was only when he finally swung the camera from the group of guys to the bench did he see that it was now empty. He let out a sigh and switched the camera off seeing as there was nothing else interesting going on and the crowd was disapating. It always seemed like these things only sparked one or two others to start their own fun before everything ended. He'd always wanted to see a situation where more and more kept joining in and the action was pretty much endless until everyone had gotten their share. Maybe one of these days. He still had plenty of opportunities to see these things happen.
\tBy now the sun was almost vanishing over the horizon, marking the end of the day. Neither Rick nor Alan had realized they'd been out this long and decided it was time to pack up and head home for the night. Cynthia gathered up the girls and took them to the car to wait for their fathers, asking them if they wanted to stop for ice cream on the way home as she walked off. Most of the walkers had gone to their destinations for the day, only few made their way past the clock tower at this later hour. Rick and Alan were almost alone as they packed up their gear and chatted about the day.
\t"It's a shame the cameraman didn't show up," Rick commented as he bent down to tie his shoe. Alan nodded in agreement.
\t"Atleast we still got some good material for the movie. And we have plenty more time. Today was just the first day,"
\t"But no one showed up," Rick replied glumly. "There was supposed to be an event coordinater telling everyone about the dates and locations. I bet they didn't have the right dates. Or the right place. But no one called me. And I was personally in touch with the cameraman before this and he said everything was good for today. I mean, what's up with that? He didn't even answer his phone. If we don't hear from him by tomorrow, I'm dropping him and finding someone else."
\tAlan shook his head, a small smile on his face. "Don't take it so hard Rick. These things usually turn out better when they're unplanned anyway. It's more fun that way. And way more real. People like seeing real stuff rather than staged. I mean, I did the research. Staged videos get a lot more criticism and lot less praise than the real ones. And you can tell when they're staged, unless you get a really good set of people. But that's not often, and even then most of the time you can tell it was all planned out. So relax. This will turn out fine. I didn't expect to see someone do his little discipline thing so outright. And if one guy will do it, there will be more. We'll be good, alright? You just gotta trust me." He gave his friend a reassuring pat on the back and pointed to the trashcan. The little girl was still sitting there alone, covered in cum. She had a very sad look on her little face, alone and hungry.
\t"We should do something about her," Alan said, walking over to the girl. He didn't really want to touch her, being covered in the sticky fluids and all. Instead, he pulled off his light jacked and wrapped it around her so she wasn't exposed anymore and picked her up. "At least take her home and wash her up and report her to the police or something. This has to be someone's daughter. Maybe she was kidnapped."
\t"Or maybe someone left her here because they didn't want to take care of her," Rick muttered, still in a glum mood.
\t"Come on man, brighten up. There's a million things to be happy about. If you're going to let one little thing get you down so much, you're never gonna be happy!" Rick just rolled his eyes in response and walked with Alan back to the car. Once there, they presented the parentless girl to Cynthia and asked what she thought they should do with her.
\t"Well! We should most certainly wash her up and then maybe she can stay at our house for a while. You could use her for your movie until someone comes forward to claim her. Or maybe no one will. I think we should keep her for the movie and then decide where to go from there."
\tThis response was certainly not one either of the guys had expected from Cynthia but they both agreed it seemed like a good idea. She would be a good addition to their movie, a cast of three little girls was better than two. And they could give her to strangers to use, rather than their own daughters. It all sounded like it would work out wonderfully. On the way home, they still ended up stopping for ice cream before finally arriving at Rick and Cynthia's house. Alan helped them to wash up the baby before heading back to his own place.
\tThe next day of filming was scheduled for the very next day near a small cafe that was frequented by business and office workers on their lunch break as well as being a hotspot for single parents to bring their children. Not surprisingly, there had been no word from the cameraman and none of the volunteers had shown up either. Rick called the cameraman only once to inform him that he was being dropped from the project and there would be no need for him to contact Rick about it. He hung up the phone with a half disappointed, half smug look on his face. The cameraman wasn't willing to show up, huh? At least he had the power to tell him he wasn't wanted anymore. He had blown his shot for new expirmental material, and Rick figured that would come back to haunt him.
\tCynthia had run inside the cafe to grab the three girls some lunch, but Chi had wandered back outside. She took one look at her father and with a mishevious look on her face, started down the small side road between the cafe and another building. Apparently, she thought her father was going to chase her down this tree-lined road in an attempt at fun and games. Alan, of course, was not interested in fun and games at a time like this and as soon as he saw that look cross his daughter's face he dashed after her, leaving Rick standing bewildered on the sidewalk behind him.
\t"Chi! You come back here right now! This isn't the time for messing around! We have work to do and you're little shennigans aren't going to make things any easier for me!"
\tHis daughter didn't listen of course, but she was not running as fast now. That threatining tone in her father's voice told her that she better listen to him or else bad things were going to happen. After a few more seconds of trying to run off, she stopped and started walking back towards her father, but his anger had already made itself present in his mind and body. He wasn't about to let her off easy.
\tAs soon as Chi was within arm's reach, he snatched her up and carried her back to where Rick was standing. But instead of putting her down and letting her run back into the cafe, he carried there in there himself. Rick had the feeling something was about to happen so he followed Alan inside with the camera. By the time he got in, Alan had already sat Chi down at one of the tables near the front of the cafe and was pulling her clothes off. She was shaking her head no in protest, she didn't think her little adventure had warrented this kind of reaction from her father. But as always, she had not nearly the strength to fend him off as he removed the last of her clothing. She was fully naked and exposed to everyone in the cafe and passerbys looking in. This was not something she was used to, usually part of her was still covered up.
\tAlan pushed her down roughly so she was on her back against the tablecloth and whipped his dick out. It took no time at all for him to grow fully hard and erect, and with the help of a bit of spit he slid effortlessly inside his little girl. He began pounding into her without mercy, his anger relentless. Meanwhile, Rick was making sure to capture this all on camera, especially the astonished look on the guest's faces as they witnessed what was happening before their eyes. Cynthia had even stopped mid order to turn around and watch what was happening. It had been a while since she had watched Alan discipline Chi, and he seemed to be doing it with renewed vigour.
\t"How could you do this to me when you know I'm stressed out and busy with this project," he huffed angrily as his hips grinded into her. Chi just shook her head with no answer, she still felt like she had done nothing majorly wrong. Her father's thrusts were so strong this time, he was pushing into her so deeply. It felt as if he was driving into her with more passion than he had ever had before during punishment. And even though she felt as if she didn't deserve what was happening, little Chi began to enjoy this just a little bit. The deep, rough thrusts started to feel good. She could feel him throbbing inside her, his cock pushing against her resisting tightness. And she was so slick and wet as he kept pushing into her, breathing hard with the effort.
\tSoon he picked her up off the table and held her up in the air, arms wrapped her around her bottom so he could still thrust upwards into her. The new angle made Chi moan without thinking, but she quickly turned the moan into a cry so as not to let her father know she was enjoying herself. If he knew, he would just make things worse for her. But she had changed her efforts too late, Alan had heard that barely audible moan and motioned for Rick to come over.
\t"Wanna share?" he huffed, hips moving in a steady rhythm as he continued to thrust up into his little girl's pussy. Rick nodded enthusiasticly, removing his own jeans and licking his fingers. He started rubbing them on her puckered little asshole and slipped one inside, making she she was nice and wet and ready to let him in. Not that he needed an invitation, he was going to push his way inside whether she wanted him to or not. It was just always nicer when the passage was a bit of an easier one. Chi's eyes widened as she realized what was about to happen but there was no stopping the two eager males.
\tIt didn't take long for Rick to push himself inside of Chi's other hole, filling her all the way up, burying himself balls deep inside that tight little hole of hers. He was still holding the camera as well, but there was no way he was going to be able to get a good angle from this position. He called over Cynthia to help, and she hurried over to him, dragging the girls along with her in their strollers. She was a bit reluctant to walk away as her food had not yet been delivered but she figured she could go back and get it when her name was called anyway. She took the camera from Rick and got done on her knees so she could get a good angle on what was happening both from the side and below. Many of the guests who had not hurried out of the cafe still sported astonished looks on their faces and gasps coming from their agape mouths. They looked like idiots at a circus, arms hanging limply at their sides, eyes wide, mouths hanging open.
\tWhile Alan and Rick didn't notice the astonished crowd, little Chi certainly did. And for some reason, it excited her. She felt herself blushing just a bit as her lips curled upwards into a grin. She was basking in all the attention, even if it was not entirely positive. Just the fact that she was in the spotlight made her heart flutter like a butterfly, even though it was already pounded from her little body being filled so tightly. She could feel her dad's cock trying to push up into her belly, wanting to fill her even deeper and it made her shudder with pleasure. She tried her best to push down against the cocks thrusting into her, though it was a bit difficult with the angle she was at, especially since she was being bounced up and down quite roughly with Rick and Alan's thrusts.
\tAlan's anger had all but dissapated by this time, and his thrusts were slowing down as his energy waned. He could feel himself coming close to his climax but he didn't want to finish up just yet, not when Rick had just started. He was sure Rick could last quite a long time, especially judging from what he had seen in times past. Normally, Alan could keep going and going but he was exhausted from the adrenaline that had already ran its course through his body. And now he felt so sensitive that going slow just made him want to cum even more. Finally, he knew he could last no longer. He shoved himself as deeply inside Chi's pussy as he possibly could as the cum spurted from his head, coating her insides with Alan's slick juices.
\tRick, as predicted, was still pushing, moving his hips a bit faster as he pumped himself into the little girl. Alan was still sitting inside Chi, hands gripped tightly around her ass to hold her up. Silently he urged Rick to hurry up and finish, he didn't want him to keep having all the fun with Chi when he had a perfectly fit young infant girl of his own. But he wouldn't say anything, it would just make this awkward and ruin the video that was being recorded. After about ten more minutes, Rick's face twisted in an odd look of pleasure and concentration and his body shook, shoving his cock deep into the little girl's tight ass. He let out a small moan, pulling himself out and grinning as his own juices dripped out of her pussy, splashing to the floor below in a bubbly, sticky puddle.
\tAlan pulled out afterwards, his own load larger by far than Rick's, covering little Chi's short legs and a good deal flowing onto the tile floor. Cynthia made sure to capture both of the pull outs of camera as well as the juices oozing onto the floor and their puddles merging together.
\t"This looks like it'll be a good one," she said with a small smile, switching the camera off and handing it to Alan. She gestured at the customers around the restaurant, many of them still looking rather astonished and surprised. Some had gone back to their business however, talking quietly about what they had seen. One father near the back of the restaurant was slipping his hand up his young daughter's skirt, making her twitch and shiver. She continued to try to pull away, her infant mind not sure of what was going on, only that it was strange and not her father's normal behavior. He had been inspired by what he had just witnessed however and wanted to give himself a reason to punish his daughter. She was not a troublemaker of any sort, so he had to be the cause. Not that he minded at all.  
\tSeeing what was happening, Alan quickly switched the camera on and started recording. The man was too occupied with his activities to notice  he was being filmed, which made it a perfect situation to film. As the young girl's father continued to slip his hand further up her skirt, she began to cry out, whining for him to stop. His fingers were caressing her small thighs, now slipping under her panties, sliding inside her tight pussy. It was such an odd feeling to her, having something push inside her. And now they were wiggling about inside; she wanted nothing more than for him to stop.
\tAnother couple sitting nearby noticed as well, and the father's eyes seemed to light up with excitement. He quickly unzipped his ironed khakis and pushed them down ust enough pull his cock through the opening in his boxers. He pulled his infant daughter from her high chair; she couldn't have been more than one month old. She was wearing a dress, perfect for easy access. Her father pulled her over to his lap and pushed his throbbing member inside her welcoming pussy.
\t"Little Lori, you like this don't you, you little slut. Yeah, my little slut!" he moaned, pushing her tiny body down onto his cock, filling himself filling her, his dick emerged in the tightness from head to base. It was a sensational feeling, that heat surrounding his cock, making him want more and more. He bounced the little girl on his shaft, making her cry out with each thrust.
\tAs another man and friend started playing with their own little girl, a giant smile found its way onto Alan's face. He almost couldn't believe his eyes. This was what he always dreamed would happen. What he always dreamed he could cause. And this time, he had thought ahead to bring more than one camera. He had dug through all the drawers in his house and found one of the cameras his wife used to use. He had always been reluctant to get rid of this one, being an anniversary present to the woman he had loved only a few months before she had passed away. He had never been able to bring himself to sell this camera, it had held too much meaning. But now, he didn't really care about the sentimentality attached to the device. It was just another gadget he could use for making his videos. For helping his website. \t
\tHe handed the other camera to Rick and had no share no words for his friend to know the deal. He turned the camera on and began recording, moving around the small cafe to get different angles of all the different scenes. Even Cynthia pulled out her phone and started recording on it. She could see how delighted Alan was to have this all happening and wanted to make this experience a wonderful one for him. They were good friends after all, she could help him out.
\tBy now, all of the guests left in the cafe were playing with or disciplining their daughters, all of them rather young girls. Of the fifteen tables in the small table, ten of them were filled. It was a massive orgy of cub activities. Moaning and cries and yelps and whines and the squish of cocks sliding into wet pussies. Noticing a childless couple standing nearby and looking rather out of place, Alan offered the abandoned young girl to them. They hesistated before taking the girl, but after a moment the man reached out and took her. He handed her to what looked to be his young girlfriend and motioned for her to lay her down on an empty table. She herself hesistated as well, but ended up laying the girl down and pulling off her fluffy pink tutu; one of Chi's old skirts.
\t She placed it delicately on the table beside the girl and then stood there, not quite sure what to do. Her boyfriend came over to her, took her hand in his, and instructed her to start rubbing the soft skin around the little girl's thighs. She twitched from the soft, tickling touch and giggled softly. The woman continued to rub, moving her fingers closer and closer to the velvety lips pouting and begging for more touch. It seemed she had grown to enjoy the touch after having some time off from her experiences yesterday. Her attitude had completely changed, her hips thrusting upwards, asking for more of the woman's touch. She was growing wet after just a few seconds of play, ready for whatever was going to come next.
\tAnd what came next happened to be the boyfriend. As he had been watching the little girl get rubbed, he had pulled his own pants off and was rubbing himself. Now, he was fully erect and impatient to push himself off into the little girl before him. His girlfriend stepped out of the way and he moved in front of the girl, grabbed her little hips and slipped himself inside the tight pussy. She was so tight inside he had to go slowly, taking time for his head, then watching in awe as the rest of his large cock slowly started sliding in. Rick was standing over the man's shoulder, camera focused on the penetration.
\t"Looks nice," commented Rick, winking at the guy.
\tHe started pounding the young girl faster, his hips pistoning like a machine before slowing down and taking his time. And then he started moving faster again, thrusting harder and harder, shaking the table with his thrusts. He easily attracted the attention of many of the other guests, however busy they might have been with their own fun. Their eyes were trained on him while their cocks slipped in and out of their own tight holes.
\tIt seemed as if this was turning his girlfriend on because she was soon standing behind him, hands on his hips, guiding him in and out of the little girl, making him speed up or slow down. She was even grinding against him a bit when he was moving slow, eyes trained on her boyfriend fucking the little girl in front of him. It was not something she had ever seen before, and it turned her on immensly, the size difference between his cock and her small, tight body. And the fact that she was begging for more, moaning her tiny little moans, her little hands wrapped around the man's arms, trying to push herself onto him; these things just made it even better.
\tThe girl who was being punished for moving away from her fingering father was now bent over a seat, her father pounding into her doggy style, hands wrapped around her tiny hips. He would occasionally smack her soft cheeks, leaving bright red imprints of his large hands on her young buttocks. After a good while of feeling her hot, tight pussy around his hungry cock, he decided to switch to her unused hole. He spit into his hand and wiped the saliva around her puckered asshole and slipped his fingers in just a bit, making her squirm even more. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and then slipped it in the other hole, pushing himself inside her, taking time so she wouldn't cry out too loudly.
\tSoon, he found himself buried to his balls inside of his daughter. He stopped moving to admire the sight, unbelieving that he was here in this situation now. It was so amazing, the view, the feeling, the sensation, the throbbing. The heat. The wetness. He could feel his cock throbbing like a pounding heart and couldn't stand being still anymore. With a deep breath, the girl's father started ramming into his daughter's asshole, hands gripping her hips tightly enough to leave marks. It didn't take long after he was in this new territory to come to an explosive climax. His body shook and shuddered and finally he went still, leaning over his daughter for support. Thick, white goo slipped from her ass and oozed down her legs onto the floor below, her father's satisfying work of art.
\tLittle Lori found herself being double penetrated by her father and a random guest at the cafe. He had invited himself over without asking, though he was welcomed just the same. Her father had lied down on the table and the other guy entered her from behind. Her mother had gladly helped by guiding the newcomer into her puckered virgin hole, making Lori cry out in  surprise. She was used to her father inside her, but not being filled to the brim by two large cocks, pistoning in and out of her.
\tIt didn't take long for the newcomer to come to a climax, excited as he was from this opportunity. He had never felt the inside of an infant girl's tight, hot asshole squeezing around his young cock. It was like a slice of heaven right here in front of him. When he came, he pulled out quickly, wanting to see his load spill out of the little girl. It was a nice, sizable load, his seed filling the girl and sticking to his cock as he pulled out. Several drips lingered on his cock before dropping onto the floor into a small puddle. Lori's father lasted for a decent time longer than his partner, switching positions with his daughter several times over the course of his play.
\tSeeing the opening when the newcomer finished quick, another stranger made his way over to Lori and her parents.
\t"So, I can get a turn right?" he asked, his teenage face looking rather young and innocent, though the sound of his voice was not as much. Lori's father shrugged and nodded in response, too focused on the pleasure on his cock to care about what else happened with his daughter's backside.
\tBy the time the whole event was over, cum covered many of the girls from head to toe. The tables harbored their own share of the juices, dripping off the table and onto the floor below. The cafe was one sticky mess by the time everything was finished. No one stayed to help clean up, in fact most of the folks left as soon as they were finished, though some stayed to chat with each other and finish their meals. Several passerbys who had looked in through the windows hurried off after everything was over. Some had been watching out of pure interest, others found the scene rather enjoyable to watch, but they didn't want anyone to know this. This was a secret they kept within themselves, thinking it sick to enjoy something such as this. A few brave souls however, ventured into the messy cafe to get a closer look at things and see who had been responsible for starting the whole thing.
\tOne couple still in the cafe even discussed disciplining their child in a similar manner from now on, though they were quite discreet about the conversation. When they stood to leave though, they stopped by the table where Alan and friends sat and gave him a rather curious look.
\t"We've heard of other parents disciplining their children in the same manner you have, and have heard talk of websites about the subject. Would you happen to know anything about these?" asked the male, a nervous shake in his voice. He was obviously not used to asking thse sorts of questions, especially in a public setting to someone he didn't know.
\tAlan let out a laugh at the man's nervousness before smiling at him. The children were now all eating, Chi eagerly scarfing down her macaroni salad while Cynthia fed the other two girls. Alan looked at the three girls before looking back up at the man and pulled a small card out of his camera bag. He handed it to the man, pointing at his name and the website typed under it.
\t"This is my ah, business card. I'm Alan, and this is my website. I have many better parenting and cub discipline videos featured there. Plenty of interesting stuff, even stories and testimonials from satisfied parents. There's a small fee to become a member, but it's certainly worth it. So if you're interested, I'd appreciate if you took a look bud. I think you'll like what you find," he ended with a charming smile. "My email is also listed if you ever want to get in touch bud. Feel free to chat, I don't bite. I promise!"
\tThis small speech had brought some comfort to the man, who was now smiling a small smile of his own. "I will definitely take a look," he said with a nod. "Thanks for all the info!"
\tThe couple left the cafe, their conversation resumed and fading as they walked out the door. It looked like Alan had just procured himself some new customers rather easily. How easy business could be sometimes. Just put out some feed and the birds come flocking. And talk about a feast.
\tThe rest of the filming for the movie took place over the next couple of weeks. None of the volunteers ever ended up showing but Alan and Rick found plenty of action on their own. They shared the new little girl at almost every location with couples and single males and friends who had no children of their own. Most of them were delighted to be able to use her, though many asked for permission with Chi. She was a popular little girl, no thanks to Alan's website and promotion. He politely declined each request however, having no desire to share his daughter with anyone except for Rick on certain occassions. Little Alena got several chances for film time as well with Rick. A few times Cynthia participated in the action, but oftentime she would just record or make sure all of the girls were doing well. Made sure they weren't hungry, went to the bathroom, looked alright for the camera.
\tAbout a week after the filming ended, Alan had finished editing the movie. Rick had helped him here and there, and Cynthia had put in her own input for what scenes she especially liked. Alan thought it funny how when this had all started, she had never seemed so interested in the matter. Now, she was all about this scene or that position or that angle. There were shots from well known and not so well known spots all over town, and enough footage to have leftovers. These he would post as teasers for the film, a new video each week prior to the release. It helped to gain viewers and build excitement for the film, and Alan wanted the premier to be something special. He even looked into opening up an internet shop for video merchandise, knowing how easy it would be to make money off of his subscribers. And all he would have to do was some easy graphic work for the logos and designs. By this time, he was only working two days a week at the office, finding himself suffocating in the now unbearable environment. There was no freedom there, nothing ever changed. He loved the ever changing life of filming in different locations, never knowing what he would see or capture on camera. Besides, he was making way more money from his site than he could ever make from working at the stuffy office. He only kept the job as backup, but now he had saved enough money he didn't really need a backup.
\tAlan put in his two week notice a week before the release of his big movie, knowing he'd need more time than working would afford him to prepare. He announced the opening of his own online shop the same week, selling out almost all of the offered products within the week. Before he knew it, the date for posting the film had come. With the post he asked for donations for his work, though said they were of course not required. This worked to easily boost his recieved donations threefold. It was so funny how folks worked. Ask them to do something, tell them they don't have to, and lo and behold, they'll do it gladly. The mind was indeed a curious thing. His film recieved thousands of comments and views, and he noticed his subscriber base grew immensly. All his hard work was paying off, and he enjoyed every minute of it.
\tThe couple he had met at the cafe on the second day of filming had emailed Alan not long after their meeting. They talked to Alan almost constantly, suggesting video ideas and asking Alan about his experiences or suggestions for this or that. It seemed they never ran out of material for conversation, and Alan found himself becomming fast friends with his new email partners. They were different from the fans and subscribers that wrote him on a daily basis, they actually spoke of their life and opinions, rather than always praising him on his videos or website. It was quite refreshing, and Alan looked forward to their daily emails. After several weeks they suggested meeting up at a get together to show off their own daughters and maybe having a little fun. It seemed as if Alan couldn't get himself out of the social life now that he had submerged himself in it.
\tNot long after the release of the film, Rick came to Alan with the suggestion of going somewhere on vacation. Some place with a big city and lots of folks where they could find some good spots for recording. The idea sounded wonderful to Alan, for he couldn't recall the last time he had left this town. It was far before  the passing of his wife, back when they traveled often and enjoyed visiting new places. When he had a companion. Those times were long over now, and he had moved on from them. The thoughts of Cynthia were now the only womanly ones to cross his mind and invade his dreams. They were becomming more and more frequent as the days went by, and he wasn't sure what he could do about them. The only way to stop them completely, he thought, would be to get Cynthia out of his life. But the couple were his only good friends, and he enjoyed them. He would just have to get over the unrealistic desires anyway. That was all they were. Desires and hopes and dreams that would go no further than that. Not in this lifetime anyway.
\tWith all the work on his plate and vacation on his mind, Alan had completely forgotten about the binder Rick and Cynthia kept of him. By the time he remembered it and was at Rick and Cynthia's home, the binder was nowhere to be found. It was a curious thing, this now missing file, but Alan had no intention of looking into right now. Not when he had a vacation to plan.
\tThe group decided on Washington DC, a city Alan had not yet found himself in during his life. It seemed perfect, the capitol city. Plenty of landmarks, plenty of folks. Plenty of chances to record. And this parenting trend was growing, pulling away from its underground roots. Expanding to the public. It was apparent from the number of folks who were starting to join in on the activities that Alan and Rick started. He predicated it wouldn't be long before these things would be normal in society. Alan was sure it wouldn't be hard to find some scenes with strangers in such a populated place. Everything sounded wonderful to him. And he found himself rather excited that he would be staying overnight so close to Cynthia, it made his heart race.
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