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      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major_Character_Death, Rape/Non-Con,
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M
  Fandom:
      Original_Work
  Relationship:
      Futa/Loli, Futa/Shota
  Additional Tags:
      Futanari, Death_By_Cock, Rape, Shota, Lolicon, Guro, Deepthroating,
      facesitting, Snuff, Rough_Oral_Sex
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      Published: 2018-03-10 Chapters: 3/3 Words: 4538
****** Little Regrets Nursery ******
by Jayslab
Summary
     Mrs Donovan was corrupted by a succubus. With her new found
     "equipment" she became the one and only staff member at Little
     Regrets Nursery. It was her discrete and personal playground, just
     the way she liked it.
     Contains alot of futa on young'uns. First and last chapter also have
     guro elements.
     Gonna be having a rewrite of this soon, hopefully to break up some of
     the more extreme content. Keep tuned for an extra chapter too!
Notes
     If you ever want to illustrate/animate any of my works please email
     me (Jayslab@mail.com) so i can see it!!
     First chapter has: Facesitting, guro, deepthroating
***** Introductions *****
Mrs Donovan owned a small building down in a quiet part of town. She was the
head mistress (and only teacher) for a small very discrete and select nursery
and boarding school for pupils’ age ranging massively, from barely suckling to
angsty teen. It was a place for very rich and wealthy people to dump their
illegitimate or premarital offspring without much question. A place where
pupils could occasionally go missing and no-one would bat an eye. It was
discrete and her personal playground, just the way she liked it.
Her office was a nice room with a large ornate wooden desk in the middle. Sat
on the edge of the table, was Mrs. Donovan, but some of the younger children
liked to call her mother. She was a large set lady with J-cup breasts and hips
as wide as two men. She also had a dark secret, she was a Futanari. Once every
hundred years the gods bestow the gifts of a succubus, the very incarnation of
lust itself, to a mortal, to test the worthiness of humanity; but every time it
ends the same, with a trail of cum soaked corpses. Mrs Donovan was no
different; but this time the gods fucked up, her tastes were a tad younger than
normal. The succubus powers coursing through her body manifested themselves in
many ways. Her body grew plump and larger in every sense, her breasts engorged
into great big tits; her new muscles, although plumper now held the power of 20
men, enabling her to pin down any prey she might fancy. Her irises turned into
a deep shade of purple. Her libido spiked massively and most notably; her
vagina swelled into two orange sized testicles and her clit grew into a foot
long monster cock, able to pump out gallons of incredibly thick and gloopy cum.
Currently sat upon this cock was Cindy, a cute smiling little girl with blonde
hair and pigtails. She was squatted with each foot upon her mother’s large
thighs. She was bouncing about halfway down the thick phallus before it
completely filled her small insides and then she bounced back up. Mrs Donovan
had her hands on Cindy’s hips guiding her down and bringing her back up before
she hurt herself. Lying out across the table with his head squished underneath
her huge butt though was Tommy. He had pulled Cindy’s hair in class and earned
himself detention, which currently meant being sat on and having to lick her
asshole, only grabbing mouthfuls of air whenever Mrs Donovan bounced high
enough into Cindy to allow air to rush in under her. Through his rasped and
ragged breaths he devised a plan.
Mrs Donovan was moaning heavily, getting closer and closer to her limit inside
little Cindy’s tight cunt. Then a sudden sharp pain surged through her puffy
asshole. Tommy had decided to bite Mrs Donovan’s asshole, hoping to get her to
move and maybe change her punishment method. She clenched by instinct to force
away whatever sharp thing had jabbed her. with the shock causing her to forget
her own strength, she reflexively smashed tommys head down into the table then
tensed her iron butt checks, crushing his skull like a tube of toothpaste. Red
paste jetted out of the vice like grip, tommy’s body went limp, blood soaking
down his body. Mrs Donovan heard a faint gurgle in front of her, she looked
down to realise she had yanked her hands down in the shock, impaling Cindy
right through her vaginal walls and up into her ribcage and crushing her lungs.
The poor girl’s spasms were milking the now soaked base of her cock, creating
an unexpected pleasurable feeling pushing her just over the edge. Mrs Donovan
let loose her thick globular cream right up into Cindy’s messed up insides. Her
small belly started to bloat and cum forced its way up and with nothing to stop
it, sprayed out of her mouth; her little eyes franticly darting about. Mrs
Donovan stood up furiously, letting Cindy’s spasming body slide off her cock
and drop unceremoniously into a messy pile on the floor, cum and blood spilling
out of her orifices. It had taken her weeks to train Cindy’s body to accept
even the head of her huge thick cock, let alone give her the opportunity to
ride it, all for waste. She cared little for the little prick tommy never
really liking him anyway.
 
She put through a call to the cleaning staff who lived locally, they always
cleaned up any mess she left behind no questions asked; it was good money after
all. She wiped her cock clean, then pulled up her hip hugging jeans and put on
a tight blouse, with two or three buttons left undone to show of her cavernous
cleavage. She walked out of her office into the main room of the nursery. There
were young kids playing over in the left corner with soft padded walls and
plenty of toys. In the middle there was a square classroom type area with a
large desk near the wall, on which hung a whiteboard, with small seats and
desks facing towards it. On the other side of the room there were older kids,
reading books or playing games. She spied William looking rather pale and a bit
shaky, he was diabetic and he didn’t always remember to eat.
“Billy, come here” she said in a rather charming voice. He walked over a bit
sheepishly because he knew he was going to be told off. “I know you haven’t had
enough to eat today young man, you need to have your sugar you know that.”
“But Miss, there are only raisin biscuits and I hate raisins!” stomping his
foot as if to accentuate the point.
“You need to eat.” she replied in a stern voice.
He turned around to start to run back to his seat; but before he could make it
out of arms reach she grabbed the hair on the back of his head and dragged him
back to kneel just in front of her. “I don’t want to force you to eat, but you
leave me no choice” she said with a slowly growing grin. She held one hand
round the back of his head to grind his face into her crotch, while the other
got to work unbuttoning her trousers. He could feel her cock hardening across
his face and then once the final button was undone it fell free, smacking him
in the face with an audible slap.
Suddenly this thick stench emanated around the room; the musk of a succubus, a
true breeder. All the females in the room started to shift uncomfortably, their
bodies unconsciously preparing to surrender themselves to their most base
needs, pubescent or not. The boys also seemed a tad agitated, though they were
instead instilled with fear; the thick scent clouding their judgement, telling
them to flee in the presence of a better male or be bred instead. William’s
eyes were wide with fear, he knew what was coming, and he wanted to avoid it.
Mrs Donovan backed her hips up, causing her thick cock to slide down his face,
smearing a trail of precum across his right eye, down his cheek and stopping at
his lips. He kept his mouth clenched shut. But for her this was no issue, with
her incredible strength she just eased gently forward. To him it felt like the
force of a small car pushing on his front teeth. Slowly his mouth was pried
open and her fat cock head gained entry, his teeth scraping at her glans only
sending tickling jolts of pleasure up her spine. Leaving just the head of her
cock in his mouth she started to stroke it with her free hand. With each slow
stroke up to the head squeezing out another thick slimy glob of precum onto the
boys tongue, he tried desperately not to swallow it, but she of course had
other ideas. She took her hand off her cock and pinched his nose making sure he
had to swallow the mouthful before he could breathe again. “Come on bitch you
need the extra lubrication if you don’t want to be hurt.” She cooed through
gritted teeth, uncharacteristically swearing, but she was still angry from
losing her new cocksleeve. His eyes went wide again trying to fight the urge
but he had to swallow. As soon as he did she slammed her hips forward, punching
his face with her pelvis. Her cock stretched and filled his throat, the small
hole constricting around the thick invader, trying to force it out. Her cock
began to pulse; Thick heavy clumps of cum were pumped directly into his
stomach, his eyes rolled back unable to breathe. His belly started to distend
to accommodate such a large load.
Pulling her cock back to rest in his mouth and allowing him to breathe she
said, “aww has my little baby had enough milk? (He nodded his head, hoping to
get her to stop) No? Well then as your mother, I should really fix that!” She
started to thrust into the young lad’s mouth, shaking him about and churning up
the fresh cum in his belly. Each thrust causing her hips to smack hard into his
face. His teeth scraping up and down her thick cock were only adding a tingling
sensation which sent her into bliss. Her cock was causing him to wretch and
heave every time it stretched his tiny throat wide. After several minutes of
brain rattling thrusts, she said “time to drink all of your milk” before
clenching his head tight to her pelvis and pouring another load down his
throat. This time there was ten times as much and it was even thicker, holding
together in big clumps of coagulated slime. He coughed and choked with her cock
still in his throat, splattering cum out onto her jeans and his chin. She
reaffirmed her grip on his head, making sure to hold her cock deep inside him,
so she could pour as much of her cum straight into his stomach as possible. His
eyes rolled back again and his stomach distended more and more. A satisfied
shiver went up her spine and she let go of his head, allowing his unconscious
body to slide off her cock and flop to the ground, upchucking a big pile of the
coagulated cum onto the floor. She felt satisfied looking down at the boy
laying in a puddle of her ‘milk’, accentuated with small streaks of his spit in
it.
She grabbed little Millie who was 6 and at perfect cock height, as she ran past
playing tag with her friends. She grabbed a handful of the young girl’s long
blonde hair and wiped her cock clean with it. Millie didn’t seem to mind the
soggy and sticky addition to her hair, although the overpowering smell did make
her crotch dampen; she just wanted to continue playing tag with her friend, who
unfortunately was now coated head to toe in white slime. The other girl had
accidentally slipped over running through the big sticky puddle and landed face
first in it.
Mrs Donovan zipped up her fly and walked over to the middle of the far wall
where her desk was situated, leaving William in his unconscious puddle, and
said “right my little guys, gather round, now that lunch is over we shall start
learning about the senses.”
***** Motherly visit *****
Chapter Summary
     No Guro in this chapter. A small NTR Vibe though.
Chapter Notes
     If you ever want to illustrate/animate any of my works please email
     me (Jayslab@mail.com) so i can see it!!
Mrs Catherine Taylor knocked at the glass door, which had a heavy steel shutter
behind it. She was a short lady about 5'3", with her hair in a short brunette
Bob, wearing a formal blouse, blazer, skirt combo. This was the nursery she had
dropped off her illegitimate child off at 3 years ago. She had a fling with her
masseuse and was already pregnant when her millionaire husband left on a 3 year
long business trip. Although she had loved her daughter dearly, she had to give
her up before her husband returned. She couldn't let her secret ruin her wedded
fortune or make her seem less viable for her own daddy’s inheritance.
But today she wasn't here for that. She had come for a routine building
inspection, internally hoping she wouldn't bump into her daughter, so she could
avoid the guilt and pain of years lost.
The large shutter rolled up and behind it stood a very large woman, at least
6'3" and wearing a long and loose black dress, which was tied up behind her
neck. The first thing her eyes clung to was the sheer enormity of her breasts;
the things were bigger than her head and then some, just left to bounce,
unrestrained by a bra. The large lady pushed open the glass door, and with it a
thick musk billowed out, causing a rush of thoughts to flood to her; convincing
her about how good it must feel to bury herself in the gargantuan mammaries
face first. She gulped loudly and fought back the urge to reach out and grab a
big handful of titflesh. She was disgusted at herself.
Coughing her thoughts back to rationality she said,
"Hello, are you Mrs Donovan? I'm Mrs Taylor and I have been sent round to do a
routine building inspection, I'll be as quick as possible and then I'll be on
my way."
Trying to avoid spending any time here that would increase the chances of
glimpsing her daughter.
"Why yes, I was told you'd be coming round, do come on in" Mrs Donovan said
with a calming smile. She stepped back and allowed the shorter woman inside,
closing the door behind her.
As the large lady turned sideways, Mrs Taylor noticed that her breasts were
resting upon something. Her dress which had shown off her curved hips now
framed a massive bump. Mrs Donovan looked like she was ready to give birth, she
was huge! She looked like she had been pregnant for years, Catherine
rationalised to herself that such a large woman would also have a very large
child.
"Right so this way please and I'll give you the tour". Mrs Donovan then led the
shorter woman through the main teaching room and past her office which sat off
to the side, then out the back door into a square courtyard; on the left was
the boys’ dorm block and on the right was the girls’. Straight ahead was a
building that connected up to both and it featured Mrs Donovan own
accommodation. Ok so you go do your inspections and I’ll be right here with the
kids”
A couple hours later and Catherine reappeared into the courtyard holding her
clipboard.
"I'm glad to say Mrs Donovan your nursery is top notch, very impressive, so
I'll get out of your hair. Good luck with the baby." She said gesturing to the
large bulge with a warm smile.
"Oh that's good to hear sweetie, but I'm not pregnant" she said with a chuckle
to show she wasn't offended. "Let me show you out…" as she finished her
sentence she doubled over, gently carressing her large bump with one hand and
grabbing onto the metal hand railing that lead into the courtyard with her
other. Quietly under her breath she said "cuuuuming..."
"Are you ok?" Asked Taylor rather worried "do you need any help?" But after a
minute or so Mrs Donovan stood up and collected her thoughts. Taking her hand
off the metal railing revealed a handprint where her incredible strength had
crushed it. A small wet patch started to form on the front of her dress. "Oh it
would seem my condom as sprung a leak, I'll be right back" she said jokingly
with a slight giggle, carrying herself back inside and towards her office.
"Karen," she said looking over at a girl in her mid-teens, "please grab Mrs
Taylor a drink while she waits for me."
Once she got into her office she shut the door and hurriedly pulled up her
dress. What it revealed was that her bulge was in fact little Millie, clinging
to her stomach with her hands and feet tied around Mrs Donovan's back. She had
a small red ball gag in her mouth with saliva dribbling out all around it and
her eyes had rolled back into her head. Mrs Donovan's fat cock had been lodged
inside her tiny asshole, and the little blonde's stomach had swollen with the
repeated loads she had taken throughout the day; all being held inside by the
perfect seal made by the dry fat futa cock, all until the last, the pressure
proving too much. Cum now dripped out, and ran down Mrs Donovan's thigh.
Mrs Donovan started stroking the young girl’s hair and her little blue eyes
refocused on the larger lady she was tied too. "You’re such a messy little
condom; you almost got us caught by your mother. You squeeze my cock so hard at
the sound of her voice, maybe someone wishes to get noticed? That's my little
slut! Let’s empty you out." She thrust up hard squeezing more of her stale cum
out of Millie’s tiny butthole. Each upward bounce would send a jet of it out
onto the floor, like fisting a cup of water. Millie's eyes rolled back
immediately and more dribble came out around the ball gag.
After a couple of minutes Millie’s small belly had deflated back to its
original tautness. Mrs Donovan then reached behind herself and untied the
little one. Keeping her cock lodged in its snug home, she spun Millie around so
she was facing forward. Mrs Donovan then retied the knots behind her back as if
doing up her non-existent bra, making sure the little girls arms and legs
weren’t being pulled back too far. She stroked the long blond hair out of the
young girls face and removed her ball gag. “Now sweetie, if you promise to stay
extra quiet, I’ll let you say goodbye to mummy.” The small blonde nodded in
agreement. Mrs Donovan then pulled her dress back over her head, wiping down
the wet patch from before with some tissues.
“Sorry about that Mrs Taylor, you know how it is. Let me show you out.” She
said comfortingly. Catherine looked very confused and worried but given how her
smile made her calm down, she let it pass. They both walked over to the door,
each step bouncing the hidden girl on her teachers cock, making it hard for her
to stay quiet. A few small grunts escaped her mouth, so Mrs Donovan held her
hand to her bloated stomach, covering Millie’s mouth and said “must have been
something I ate.”
They said their goodbyes and parted. As the short brunette exited, the door
shut and locked itself behind her. Mrs Donovan then said through the glass “oh
before you go, a little someone wanted to say hi.” Mrs Taylor could barely
pluck up the courage to turn around; she didn’t want to repeat the pain of
saying goodbye, but she turned and thankfully, albeit confusingly, there were
only the huge breasts of the lady pressed against the glass. Mrs Donovan
reached up behind her neck and undid the one strap holding up the dress, with a
satisfying tug the dress fell free. Catherine turned ghostly white, horror
overcome her. Her little Millie was pressed up the glass, tied around Mrs
Donovan’s middle, with huge boobs resting on her head and half a fat cock
lodged in her arse. The young blonde said “Goodbye mummy! I miss you! But it’s
ok, this mummy loves me so much; she tied us together so I can cuddle her all
day long! She even lets me have special adult love juice in my butt. She must
like me lots, I felt so full! Why didn’t you let me do that? Didn’t you love
me?” with that Mrs Donovan got a devilish grin and started thrusting. Each hard
crash of hips forced the young blonde against the glass, causing it to wobble
and threaten to shatter. She took two steps back and hit the shutter button.
Catherine ran screaming at the door, tears streaking down her face. She started
banging on the glass “Nooo, my baby! Let her go!” but within seconds the
shutter was down and her daughter vanished from sight.
Investigators would be sent round to little regrets nursery but nothing would
ever be found. The reports being put down to the mental snap of a woman
overridden with guilt.
***** Blood moon *****
Chapter Summary
     This is a shorter chapter that contains Guro. with a small amount of
     SPH feels thrown in.
Chapter Notes
     If you ever want to illustrate/animate any of my works please email
     me (Jayslab@mail.com) so i can see it!!
Once every year or so, around the anniversary of the day she was chosen/
afflicted, Mrs Donovan's libido spikes to the point where she must truly use
someone. More often than not during this period her lust crazed mind will not
stop until it has completely broken her conquest.
This year it struck at night. She woke up in her bed, in a hot sweat. Groggily
she looked down and saw a huge lump in the duvet where her throbbing erection
was standing to full attention. Every slight brush of the blanket against her
engorged cock was agony, she needed release. She started stroking herself and
quickly realised it was numb to her touch, she needed to fill something, now.
With her mind clouded by needs she stood up out of bed and went looking for
prey. The first dorm she stumbled across was a dorm room belonging to a young
boy about 9 years old called Daniel. Daniel had shared this room with a boy
called Tommy but he had been abruptly adopted and taken away by his new loving
family a week ago, his bed now empty. Mrs Donovan could smell the young boy on
the cusp of puberty and opened his door. He was fast asleep but the smell of
her sweaty body soon filled the room. His body began to react on its own to the
musk of a succubus and soon he started to wake up with his first ever erection,
dribbling thin, clear precum. She leaned over his bed, blocking the moonlight
from the window and casting a looming shadow over his face.
"Hey there sweetheart, mummy has a favour for you" she said in a comforting
voice.
His eyes opened and he immediately noticed she was naked with sweat running
down her body. As she leaned over and rested a hand against the wall adjoining
the bed, a thick smell wafted from under her arms; the smell invaded his
nostrils and filled his brain, his small penis grew painful at the pressure of
his arousal. He was shocked to see her huge breasts, dangling down so perfectly
just resting on his arm, engulfing it.
Seeing the discomfort in his face and the shifting under the blanket she said
with a slight grin "you look awfully uneasy, are you ok?" She pulled back the
duvet to find his erection standing there in all its 2 and a half inch glory.
"Aww you poor thing" she cooed, "let mummy help". Being struck with a devilish
thought, she ripped the blanket off, throwing it effortlessly to the floor. She
then placed her leg over him and sat on top of his thighs, straddling him. Her
fat cock fell forward, still rock solid, landing on top of Daniel's tiny dick,
absolutely dwarfing it in size. Mrs Donovan lent forward placing a hand just
above each of his shoulders. She slowly started rocking her hips forward
rubbing their cocks together, making Daniel very scared at the sheer size
difference, her fat cock was heavy and it was rubbing his small penis into his
belly, almost crushing it between the two. "Now you see, a penis is used to
make a girl pregnant, but as there isn't a small...soft.. ugh hem, girl around
to show you, I'll have to let you practice on me." She backed her hips up and
lined up the tips of their cocks, slowly rubbing his tiny dribbles of precum up
against her urethra. "But mummy, things won't fit up there" he said rather
timidly.
"Don't worry about me child, my cock is so much bigger and better than yours
that it will easily gobble it up". Then slowly she started pushing it in. Once
the tip of her rod had swallowed his entire dick, sliding down to touch the
boy’s unhaired pubis, she let out a soft moan, then started to rock back and
forth, taking in this new and unusual pleasure.
The boy was writhing in bliss, all the new sensations coupled with her pungent
aroma and huge tits swinging in front of him was too much for his untrained
mind. He thrust his hips up into her cock and ejaculated for the first time. A
thin dribble of near clear slime came crawling out of her cock. “Is that all
you have?" She says at him frustratedly, her lust needing to be sated. "I'm
going to show you how to properly fuck a girl!" She straightened her legs from
under herself and pushed up with her arms, so she is holding up her weight on
her toes and hands, her breasts hanging just above his face. She then slowly
slides her cock up and almost off his penis.
"But this is the boys’ dorm, there isn’t a girl in here" he said scared at her
tone but sad he had caused it.
"let's give you a cunt then!" she angrily grunts before slamming her massive
fuck rod down, hard. The sudden shock of pain at being punched in the pubis,
forces the boy to sit up before her huge tits don't allow him to rise any
further and he slumps back down. Again she thrusts, crushing his poor pelvis;
tears start to well up as he tries to cry out in pain but can't, as it dryly
catches in his throat. Again and again she pounds, her cock as solid as steel
starts to force its way into the boy. His cock still lodged inside her urethra,
acting as a guide rod for her targeted assault. Eventually, the boy’s crotch
starts to give way and with each thrust the glans of her cock buries itself
more and more inside the little boy’s new pussy.
She wakes up lying on Tommy’s old bed on the other side of Daniel's bedroom. As
she lifts her head she sees her flaccid cock covered in blood and thick sticky
cum. Looking up she sees that Daniel’s bed has broken in the middle with Daniel
laying out the side of it and half onto the floor. There is a slight crater in
the wooden floor around him where the wooden floor boards have buckled, unable
to withstand the repeated impacts. A bloody hole is what's left of where his
dick and balls should be, with cum leaking out of it, leaving a trail of drip
marks across the room to where she is sat. His stomach is swollen massively and
thick white cum is leaking out of every hole and orifice imaginable. She feels
sad at her lack of memory but that is quickly pushed aside by an overwhelming
feeling of pure satisfaction.
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