Having given herself a bit of temporary relief in the toilets, Vicky was more relaxed, but time was dragging and she kept looking at her watch. She found it hard to concentrate on the book she had to read and then write an opinion on. Her mind kept drifting like it often did, especially on a Friday with the weekend to look forward to. She tried to settle into the book, but she could feel eyes boring in to her. It was just a feeling she had, and she casually looked around. Everyone appeared to have their heads down working, but she couldn't shake the feeling off. It wasn't long before she felt the familiar tingle between her legs again, and once again, her mind drifted.

*******

"Did that feel good sweetie?" Tony asked the 5 year old leaning back on him.

"Uh-huh!" she murmured, still coming to terms with the nice, tingling sensation emanating from between her legs.

Tony's hands caressed her flat little chest and as her played with her little nipples, they became stiff. Vicky made little mewing noises of pleasure as he played with her. She could feel a hard lump under her bottom and she wondered what it was as she wriggled to get more comfortable.

"You okay?" Tony asked the little tyke.

"Yes... but I'm uncomfortable," she complained.

"I have an idea," he said. "Why don't we go upstairs into the play room... and you can ride Neddy as well while we're there?"

Vicky nodded enthusiastically and quickly jumped up off Tony's lap.

"Come on then!" she said, grabbing his hand and pulling him up eagerly.

Tony quickly grabbed hold of Victoria's discarded Barbie summer dress as he allowed himself to be pulled upstairs by the 5 year old, dressed only in a tiny pair of white Barbie knickers and Barbie ankle socks.....

******

Victoria had that feeling again. She could feel eyes on her, watching her. She looked around again. She couldn't work it out... until she happened to glance out of the window. It was George the caretaker. Actually these days, he was called "Premises Manager" despite the fact he did exactly the same job. Bluntly, he was the janitor. Vicky had spoken to him a few times and she quite liked him. He wore a brown dust coat, and seemed to always have a pipe in his mouth. She'd never seen it lit though after all, smoking was banned on the premises, but it was always there, like an adult comfort blanket. He gave off a Grandfatherly appearance, which was probably why she liked him so much. He always took an interest in her school and home life. He was outside the window picking up litter... well supposedly that was what he was doing, but he was peering through the window. He spotted Vicky and smiled. Vicky waved to him, returning the smile. She didn't realise that George was admiring her body, her smooth silky legs, her pert immature little titty mounds, wondering what her little pussy looked like and what colour and type of knickers she was wearing. It was the perfect job for someone who liked young girls. No-one suspected him. He'd passed all the background checks with flying colours and was not only very, very careful, but also very skilled in seducing young girls. Vicky squeezed her thighs together, trying to relieve the feeling building up there again. She looked at her watch for the umpteenth time. Only half hour to go.

******

Tony sat down on the sofa bed in the playroom, watching the knicker clad 5 year old climb onto the rocking horse. She leaned forward on it and Tony watched closely as her little bum spread her Barbie knickers tightly across her cheeks.

"Giddy up Neddy!" Vicky squealed as she rocked the horse backwards and forwards.

Tony's cock throbbed as he watched the little darling enjoying herself, formulating his next move. After a few minutes, Vicky slowed down telling Tony she needed the toilet. He got up, lifted her from the horse, and with her skinny arms and legs wrapped around him, carried her into the bathroom, making sure he had a fondle of her bum on route. He noticed she didn't object. Once in there he put her down, and gently lowered her Barbie knickers right down as Vicky lifted the toilet lid. He lifted her up and plonked her on the seat, whereby Vicky kicked her knickers right off. Tony made like he was going to leave when Vicky spoke.

"Don't go and leave me on my own!" she said.

Tony had hoped that she'd say as much.

"Okay..." he said. "Actually I'd like to watch you wee... is that okay?"

Vicky giggled, realising this was something rather naughty, but coyly nodded her head. Tony got down on his knees in front of the toilet where the 5 year old was sitting, and taking hold of a skinny little knee in each hand, he gently parted her legs as far as he could without hurting her.

"That's better!" he told her with a big smile, " I'll be able to see properly now!"

He looked between her legs and saw that her little lips had slightly parted. They were tinged with red from his earlier rubbing and he was sure he detected a glint of wetness there.

"You are such a pretty little girl... especially there!" he said, pointing to her thin, hairless little pussy spread obscenely in front of him. "It looks so nice, I could just kiss it, lick it and eat it all up!" he said.

Vicky giggled again.

"Would you let me do that?"

Vicky shrugged her shoulders shyly, and gave the matter a little thought.

"If you didn't like it I'd stop," Tony added, "but every little girl I've known has liked it when I licked their tinkle!"

That was all the little girl needed to hear. Vicky smiled and gave a little nod. Tony noticed she had started to let go of her flow as the amber fluid started to leak from the little slit. Although he'd seen it more times than he cared to remember, it always gave him a thrill to watch a little girl have a wee. He especially liked it when it was outdoors and they squatted, but this was okay and of course, there was much less chance of being caught, with zero chance of anyone seeing what he was doing. Tony watched as the flow grew stronger, Vicky looking down between her own legs to watch as well. He reached out and while she was in mid-flow he stroked her little clit.

"Mmm..." Vicky moaned at the feeling, before noticing that her urine was running all over Tony's hand. "Uuurgh!"

"What sweetie?" Tony said sounding surprised.

"Your hand!" she said like Tony was stupid for not realising it himself. "I'm weeing over your hand!"

"And?" Tony said to the stunned 5 year old.

"It's dirty isn't it?"

"Who says?"

"Mummy told me!" Vicky replied. "She said wee and poo are dirty... and that I shouldn't put my fingers in my tinkle or my bum because they're dirty too!"

Tony chuckled.

"I bet you have touched your tinkle though?" he said looking at her.

He noticed a slight blush as she nodded gingerly.

"And your bum?"

The blush deepened and she shook her head uncertainly, before she changed it to a nod.

"And do you think that was dirty?"

Vicky shook her head, as her flow slowed to a little dribble.

"Neither do I!" he said with a smile. "And if WE don't think so... who cares what Mummy or anyone else thinks eh?"

Victoria smiled when she realised she wasn't going to get a telling off, unlike when her Mum had caught her with a chunky crayola sticking out of her bum.

"Finished!" she said proudly, and moved to get off the seat.

Quick as a flash as she moved to the edge of the seat, Tony's face was in front of her crotch. He placed his hands on her bum cheeks and pulled her towards his face. He stuck out his tongue and very lightly made contact with Vicky's 5 year old slit. She jumped at the unexpected lick from Tony. He looked up at her.

"You okay?" he asked her.

Vicky nodded and putting her hands on his head, gently pressed him forward, signifying that she wanted him to do it again. So he did.

******

Vicky remembered the first time she felt a hot wet tongue on her little slit, and when the tip of it had flicked her hard little clitty... pure ecstasy. It was at that moment that she became an instant lover of receiving oral sex and not so long after, a giver too. She felt her pussy getting wetter, that familiar sensation between her legs. She knew she was going to need proper relief as soon as she could get it. It was close to lunchtime now, and she was pleased she always had lunch at home and not at school, plus it was a very quick bus ride home at this time of the day. That first time, she thought to herself, she could relive that over and over again... and in her fantasies, she often did.

******

Breaking away from feasting on 5 year old pussy Tony stood up, his knees aching. He saw the look of disappointment on her sweet face before he lifted her up into his arms and she wrapped her spindly legs around him. He kissed her on the lips.

"Just going to somewhere more comfortable!" he told her, seeing her face light up again. "Did you like that then?"

Vicky nodded as he carried her to the Barbie room and gently placed her down on the bed. He took one of the pillows and getting her to lift her hips, placed it under her bum.

"I bet that's more comfy?" he said with a little wink.

Vicky smiled as Tony climbed onto the bed with the little girl. As he placed his hands on her knees, Vicky knew exactly what to do now and spread her legs wide for him.

"Good girl!" he said, as he brought his face closer.

She could feel his hot breath on her mound before his tongue ran right along the slit. Tony heard her gasp as he licked her from top to bottom and back again, then kissing her smooth little mound before thumbing his little prize apart. She was definitely wet. He teased her hard little nubbin... flicking it with the tip of his tongue. Vicky started to writhe on the bed, her hands on the back of Tony's head pulling him closer as he feasted on her smooth, hairless 5 year old snatch.

"Ooh!" she gasped, lifting her hips up to meet his mouth.

Tony licked and sucked harder on her tiny clit, his hands underneath her, cupping her bum cheeks and pulling her pussy into his face. Her little body shook as she enjoyed sensations she never knew possible. This little girl was about to experience her first serious orgasm, and Tony wanted to make it as pleasant experience for her as he possibly could. He was an expert in seducing little girls and wanted her to keep coming back for more and more.

"OOH... AAHH!" the little girl sighed, her head thrashing from side to side, her hips taking on their own life form as they thrust upwards to meet his probing tongue.

As she reached her peak, little Vicky experienced feelings that were out of this world. She felt like she was going to explode with nice feelings. The tingling from that little spot between her legs, spreading up to her tummy, making her feel all squidgy, warm and nice inside. As she had her first cum, Tony lifted his face away and diddled her clit with his finger in tiny little circles.

"That's it baby girl... let it happen sweetie... cum for Uncle Tony... enjoy the nice feelings..." he cooed.

"OOH YES... YESSS... OOOH!" was all the little 5 year old could get out.

Tony looked down at the little girl in the throes of ecstasy, thrashing about, enjoying the pleasure, her eyes screwed shut, biting her lip and thrusting wildly. Tony smiled. Job done, he thought.

******

Although she'd been waiting for it for so long, when the bell actually went, it made Vicky jump.

"Books on my desk as you leave!" the teacher called out.

Vicky was up and out of the classroom in seconds. The corridors filled up quickly with children coming out of lessons and heading for the dining hall. She wanted to run, but knew she'd land a detention if she was caught running in the corridors. She half walked and half ran as she rounded the corner towards the exit. She was oblivious to everything and everyone around her and didn't see the yellow "wet floor" sign where George had just mopped up from another student who'd returned their breakfast in an unconventional manner. Her right leg slid forward, her left one back, and it looked like she was doing the splits as she went over, feeling an excruciating pain in her ankle. As is usual in such circumstances, the first thing Vicky did was to look around to see if anyone had seen her go "arse over tit" as her Gran so eloquently used to put it. Fortunately, most of the other students had been heading to the dining hall in the opposite direction so her pride was intact. Well almost!

George appeared and towered over the 10 year old.

"Well... 8.5 for grace... 6.2 for style... but 10 for landing flat on your bum Vicky!" he said with a grin.

At that precise moment, Vicky was not in the mood for jokes and glared at him as she held her ankle, fighting back the urge to cry.

"Very funny!" she said sternly.

"Sorry Vick..." he said, changing his tone to one of concern. "It's a good job I'm a qualified first aider then isn't it?" he added bending down.

He gently took hold of her ankle and Victoria winced in pain.

"Hurts does it?" he said softly.

"What do you think?" she said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Okay... I only asked!" he said.

"Sorry!" Vicky said apologetically, realising that he was only trying to help.

"I should think so too!" George said with a smile in his usual jovial way.

He had a soft spot for this particular girl, and the last thing he wanted to do was upset her.

"Do you think you can stand?" he asked her, offering his hand to help her up.

"I'll try," she replied, taking his big rough hand into her small soft one.

He gave a pull and she was up on her feet, albeit gingerly, but it hurt whenever she put any pressure on it.

"You should go to the first aid room really..." he told her, "but the staff will be at lunch!"

Vicky nodded her understanding.

"If you want... you can come to my office. I have a first aid kit and a comfy sofa you can sit on?"

Vicky knew Georges room, which he called his office, wasn't that far from where they were.

"Thank you!" she said appreciatively. "I do need to sit down... this is killing me!"

George picked her bag up, noticing it had come undone as she'd tumbled, placed an arm around her slim waist to support her, and helped Vicky hobble along with him to his "office". As they reached the door, George unlocked it from a big bunch of keys on a chain. Vicky thought that was what Prison Officers must look like. She hobbled in and sat on the old sofa he'd put in there. George grabbed a wooden chair and placed it at the end of her leg.

"Rest your foot on there for a while sweetheart," he told the 10 year old.

She raised her leg up. George watched as her skirt rode up and he caught sight of her knickers. They looked like Barbie ones, just like those his 4 year old granddaughter wore! Surely not. On a 10 year old? he asked himself.

"So... am I wasting my time putting out warning signs when the floor's wet?" he asked her.

"No..." she said with a laugh, "I was... er... kind of in a hurry and didn't notice them!"

"Really? I'd never have guessed!" he replied with a chuckle as he wet a pad under the cold tap.

He rang out the excess water and handed it to Vicky.

"Here, hold this on it," he told her. "I have to go and get my bits; mop, bucket and signs if the floor's dry..." he explained. "Will you be okay her for ten minutes or so?"

Vicky nodded.

"Okay I'll be back in a while. Oh and no more acrobatics while I'm gone eh?"

Vicky laughed.

"No... and thank you Mr Wilson!"

"Mr Wilson was my Dad. My name's George!" he said with a laugh.

"Thank you... George!"

"All part of the service madam!" he said in a fake posh voice and saluting her.

With that he left.

The pain in her ankle eased with the cold compress she had on it, but the cause of all the drama was still there; her wet, tingling pussy. She slipped a hand under the waistband and felt her smooth mound. She wondered if she could bring herself off while she was waiting for George to return as she idly fingered her slit. She would have preferred to take her time though, take her knickers right off and open her legs wide. Maybe use her hairbrush or a candle, like she'd done on so many previous occasions. Had she got home, that's what she'd have done. Now she was stuck here. Shit, she thought to herself. She continued to idly finger herself, alternating from rubbing her clit, inserting her finger up her slippery tight love tube and running her finger along her slit. She decided it would be too risky if George suddenly came back and found her masturbating. She felt the need to wee and wondered if she could hobble to the door on the other side of the room with the witty false number plate on it, "4 U 2 P". Vicky found that quite funny as she hobbled her way into the toilet.

She hitched her skirt up and pulled her Barbie knickers down to her knees before sat on the pan to wee. Opposite her was a small cupboard filled with toilet rolls, bleach, and other cleaning materials. She diddled her clit as she pee'd like Tony had shown her when she was little, when she noticed something sticking out from behind the cupboard. When she'd finished, she wiped herself and pulled her knicks back up. She limped over to the cupboard to see what it was she could see poking out. It took a bit of effort to get behind it, but she eventually retrieved it. Sitting back on the toilet she opened it and began to flick through the pages, hardly able to believe what she was looking at.

******

The little 5 year old lay back on the bed, her legs still spread wide, glistening from her own little girl juices and Tony's saliva. She had a dreamy satisfied look on her flushed little face. "Was that nice sweetie? Did Uncle Tony make you feel really good?"

She nodded dreamily.

"So will you want to do that again?" he asked her.

She nodded eagerly.

"I bet you never felt like that before eh?"

Little Vicky shook her head.

"Have you ever seen a man's willy before?"

She shook her head again.

" I saw my cousin's once... but he was just a baby..."

"That doesn't count," Tony said with a laugh. "I mean a grown up one... like mine?"

Vicky shook her head.

"Would you like to see mine?" he asked the 5 year old.

Her finger went to her mouth again, before she coyly nodded her head.

"You sure?" he asked her.

She nodded again, more vigorously this time.

"Okay then..." he said to her with a big smile. "Why don't you sit up on the edge of the bed here... you can get it out if you want?"

Vicky done as he asked and scooted to the edge of the bed as Tony stood up in front of her. Vicky's little heart was pounding. I mean, what they'd done up to now was... well... pretty naughty... but this... THIS was VERY naughty! Even in her 5 year old mind, Vicky knew that. Very naughty and very secret!

Tony took her tiny soft hands and placed them by his trousers. Little Vicky got the hint as she fumbled with little fingers on his zip and the button on his waistband. Eventually she got them both undone and Tony's trousers fell to the floor as he stood there in just his underpants. Her eyes opened wide as she saw the huge bulge in front of her and the big damp patch which had spread across the front of his dark blue pants.

"Have you wet your pants?" she asked innocently.

"No sweetie..." he said with a chuckle.

He'd been asked this question by little girls and boys so many times over the years that his answer was almost automatic.

"That's Uncle Tony's special baby cream..." he said to the 5 year old, "made especially for you!"

"Oh!" was all she said.

He'd had plenty of different reactions previously, but he'd never had one which was so matter-of-fact by someone so young. Continuing her task, her little fingers gripped either side of his pants and she tugged them down. They caught on his manhood and so she pulled harder. Suddenly they came down over the obstacle, causing Tony's hard cock to bounce and in so doing, some of his pre-cum flew off the end and landed on Vicky's cheek causing an attachment from the end of his cock to her face. Tony laughed.

"Urrgh... it's on my face!" she cried.

"It won't hurt you sweetie!" he said with a smile. "Actually... most girls and boys like the taste of it!"

"What's it taste like?" she asked him.

"Dunno..." he lied. "Try it? It can't be that bad... all the others seem to like it!"

She scooped a little onto her fingertip and tentatively brought it to her mouth. Her little pink tongue snaked out and she licked a tiny amount of it off her finger. Tony always loved this. Watching a 4, 5 or 6 year old getting their first taste of pre-cum or cum itself always thrilled him. He loved to see their reaction. Vicky scooped up more... lots more this time and sucked on her finger.

"It's okay!" she said simply.

"You can touch it if you want," he said, taking her tiny hands in his and wrapping them both around his hard cock.

He wasn't that big, maybe five inches, but he was happy with that. Tony didn't want a big cock. He wanted one that was big enough but not too big to frighten the little darlings, and that's exactly what he had.

"It feels hot!" she said to Tony looking up at him. "It's hard... but soft as well!"

"Shall I show you how to make me feel really nice, like I did for you?"

Vicky remembered the delicious feeling she'd had when Tony had rubbed her little slit. She smiled, looking up at him and nodded.

"Okay, now hold it like you're doing... one hand or both... that's it... good girl... and then you hold it nice and tight... not too tight... that's it... now you move your hands backwards and forwards... up and down... that's it... just like that... ooh yeah... that feels so nice..."

Little 5 year old Vicky had started to give her first hand job and she liked the fact that she was making Uncle Tony feel good.

"Ooh... yeah... that is SO good... you're such a clever little girl... do it a bit faster... that's it... aaah..."

He continued to give the little 5 year old encouragement and heap praise on her as he took his own hands away. He looked down, seeing the concentration on the little girl's face and smiled, as her hands glided up and down his uncircumcised cock.

"Ooh baby... baby... yeah!" he gasped.

He now decided he would try and get her to suck it.

******

The magazine had obviously seen better days as it was a bit tattered and dog eared. The cover said "Lolita Colour Special - Vol6".

Vicky could hardly believe it. Of course, she'd heard of porn and even seen some, but she'd never seen anything like this. Page one showed a little girl in a blue dress. It was short, barely coming to her thighs and she had long white socks on. It looked like a picture from the 1970's. She was sat on an armchair, her legs wide open over the arms of it, stroking her bald little pussy. She looked to be about 6 or 7, but it was hard to tell. Flicking over the page, the same little girl had a cock in her hand, and on the next page she was sucking it!

Vicky's other hand slipped into her knickers and she fingered herself as she looked at the rest of the pictures. There was a letters page, where people had written in saying how they had sex with their sons, daughters, nieces, nephews and grandchildren. There were also adverts from men looking for little girls for sex... and people advertising their daughters willing to pose for photo's. This was hot stuff and she was absolutely engrossed in it. So much so that she was still looking at it, with one hand stuffed down her little girl Barbie knickers, when George walked back into his office.

******

"Ooh you make Uncle Tony feel SO good... you're so clever sweetie... how would you like to make me feel even nicer?"

Tony looked down at her as she looked up at him and smiled.

"How?" she asked.

"Remember how nice I made you feel when I licked you?"

"Uh-huh," she said nodding.

"Well... you do the same to me!" he said brightly.

Vicky looked slightly puzzled.

"But you haven't got a tinkle?" she said.

Tony laughed.

"No... but I have a willy..."

"Oh!" she said, again with that matter-of-fact attitude. "So I lick your willy?"

Tony nodded.

"And suck it..."

"Put it in my mouth?" she asked incredulously with wide eyes.

Tony nodded, getting the feeling that she wasn't actually very keen. However, before he knew it, he felt a warm little tongue licking the tip of his cock, causing even more pre-cum to leak from it.

"OOOH... baby that feels SOOO nice!" he told her. "Move your tongue around the top... aaah... that's it... now lick along it... right down... aaah yeah.... keep on doing that with your hands... oh yeah you are SUCH a big and clever girl!"

He looked down at the little 5 year old and as he did, he was just in time to see her stretching her little mouth wide open and engulfing the head of his cock. She looked up at him all wide eyed and innocent. That was enough for Tony and before he even knew himself, let alone have chance to warn Vicky, his cock spurted its first jet of hot sticky cum into the 5 year old's tiny mouth. Vicky gagged... then coughed.

"OOH... YEAH... YEEEAAAH!" he groaned releasing his load. "Swallow it down baby... swallow Uncle Tony's creamy!" he gasped.

Little Vicky was swallowing loudly... gulp after gulp down her tiny throat, but she simply couldn't swallow quickly enough. She gagged and coughed some more, causing thick gloopy cum to drip from her tiny mouth and run down her flat little chest. Where she'd coughed, cum run out of her nose like snot, but like a proper little trooper, the little 5 year old continued to suck. That was until the bedroom door suddenly opened!

Victoria's (Not So) Secret - End Of Part Two