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Subject: {ASSM} Day of the Triffids 1/? M/f nc
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Date: Sat,  6 Aug 2005 17:10:03 -0400
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Day of the Triffids. Part One.

By Harbeen.
Comments and suggestions welcome at harbeen@hotmail.co.uk

Warning. This story contains sexually explicit scenes including non-
consensual and under-age sex. If you don't like this sort of thing, you
have been warned.

If you're under the age of consent for where you live, what the hell! I'm
not your keeper.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I had woken up earlier to discover that almost everyone in the world had
gone blind following the meteor shower the previous night. I didn't see
it because my eyes were bandaged up when I got stung by a triffid.

I'm not going to go into the history here. If you don't know it, you can
read my official history which is published elsewhere.

There were some things that happened, especially on the first few days,
however, that I couldn't put in that history since it was going to be
read by all sorts of people including children. So here, dear reader,
are some of the things that happened on the first few days that you don't
know about. Please don't judge me badly for what I did. I know it wasn't
right, but these people were all going to die anyway.

It must have been around lunchtime that it occurred to me. I could get
away with pretty much anything I wanted to. It didn't really occur to me
until I saw a teenager groping around in the street, but although she
was badly dressed, I realised I could do anything I wanted with her or
anyone else.

I crossed the road and approached her. She heard me coming and froze,
listening intently. I took another step and she called out in a
frightened half-whisper "Hello. Who's there?".

"Relax", I told her. "I'm a police officer. Have you been affected by
this blindness illness?"

"Help me", she pleaded. "I can't see, and neither can my mum, dad or
little sister".

"Which is your house", I asked.

"Number 27. But I can't find it. Can you help me get back?"

"Of course. Take my hand, and I'll guide you there". I took her hand in
mine. Her skin felt smooth and warm, and she smelt clean, without any
perfume or make-up. I guessed she was about fourteen. She was wearing a
pair of jeans and a T-shirt which she had managed to get put on properly,
but had no shoes on and I suspected was bra-less. My dick started to
twitch as I thought about what I might do with her.

I led her to her house and pushed the door open. It wasn't locked.
"Hello. Anyone home", I shouted.

"Who's there?" a voice called from upstairs.

"The police", I replied. "With your daughter."

"Oh thank God", he sighed. "We've all gone blind. You need to help us".

"Wait there", I said to the girl as I made my way upstairs. "Don't worry
sir", I said as I met the man at the top of the stairs. "There's been
some kind of disease outbreak in the area and most of your neighbours
have been blinded as well. We're confident that the damage is reversible,
but we need to take some people in to the hospital to do tests. I've been
asked to take just people under 18 in for the moment, because the experts
think they will be able to develop the cure in this age group, then
expand it to everyone else. So, may I have permission to take your
daughter, and is there anyone else in the house?"

There was no way that he could know I wasn't the police, and I used my
best authority voice. I think I managed to convince him, and his worry
about his family's situation overwhelmed his concern about me taking his
children. "OK.". he said. "I have another daughter, she's twelve. Which
hospital are you going to?"

"The Queen Elizabeth", I said. "We'll send an officer back to you later
today, or maybe tomorrow. I'm sure you understand that the strain on our
resources is vast at the moment. What are your daughter's full names?"

So that's how I got fourteen year old Claire and twelve year old Caroline
away from their mum and dad without any trouble. I took them, one in each
hand, to the family car, which I had taken the keys from the hall table
for.

As we drove the six miles or so until we got to my house I tried to
engage the girls in small talk. Both girls, I discovered, were brought up
strictly and went to a boarding school. It was the start of the summer
holidays, and they were both excited about having some time to themselves
because they had to work so hard at school. I guessed from their
responses that mum and dad didn't allow boyfriends. I didn't get much
more from them. They were obviously really scared at their blindness, and
I had to keep concentrating to avoid all the crashed and parked cars.

Eventually we reached the house, and I guided the girls towards the front
door. "It's OK", I reassured them. "I'll take you up to your private
rooms, and the doctors will come and see you in a bit".

I led them upstairs knowing that they had no idea they were in my house
and not in the hospital. Putting them into the twin bed guest room, I
told them to undress and put on their nighties that they'd brought with
them. "Don't worry, I'll leave the room while you do!", I lied.

After making sure they could find the beds and their nighties, I noisily
made my way to the door and opened and shut it as if I had gone. I stood
there, keeping completely quiet.

The girls were trembling as they started to strip off. As I suspected,
they had both dressed hurriedly and as best they could, and neither of
them had a bra on.

I looked at Claire. She had brown hair and a lovely clear complexion. Her
breasts stood proudly out, not very big but completely firm and ripe,
just as you would expect from someone her age. She had a lot of brown
hair, obviously untrimmed, covering her pussy. Fairly thin, I couldn't
see any excess fat anywhere, although her hips were flaring out nicely.
In a couple of years, she would probably be quite beautiful.

Caroline, on the other hand, was just at that point when her body was
starting to change. She had an almost boyish body, still with some puppy
fat that made her appear almost irresistible to a repressed pedo like
myself. Her tits we just starting to grow, perhaps no more than lemons in
size, and there was just the start of some brown hair above her cunt.

I took all this in in a few seconds, as they both quickly put their
nighties on and felt their way to their beds to get in. I knocked on the
inside of the door and Claire told me to "come in". I opened and closed
the door as if I was indeed, coming in.

"OK", I said. "What's going to happen is we're going to take you one at a
time to the examining room, where we'll have to do an examination.
Claire. Would you come with me please?"

I took her hand and led her to the master bedroom, putting her in the big
double bed. "Would you wait here please", I asked. Then I went back to
the other room and put on a CD there so Caroline wouldn't hear what was
going on.

I quickly went to the toilet and removed all my clothes. I figured that
since they couldn't see me anyway, it wouldn't matter, and my erection
was painfully constrained in my trousers. As I undressed, it sprang up,
as if it knew already of the experience to come.

Claire was on the bed wearing her nightie which had ridden up to above
her knees. I shut the door behind me and advanced on her. I put my hands
on the bottom of her legs and she gave a start and began to tremble. I
moved my mouth to her feet and started kissing her foot and moving my
mouth up her lower leg.

"Whhaaa... what are you doing", she stammered.

I decided the pretence had gone on long enough. "I'm going to fuck you",
I informed her.

"NNNNOOOOOOOOOO". She cried, and she started to try to get up from the
bed. I jumped up and pushed her back. Since she couldn't see, she tried
kicking her legs wildly into the air, hoping to connect with some soft
part of me. The effect was that her nightie rode up all the way to her
waist exposing her cunt to my view.

I leaned forward and ripped the nightie away from her body, completely
exposing her to me. Her breasts were heaving both with fright and the
exertion she was making to try to get away, but they were holding their
shape a treat, even though she was lying down. There's really nothing to
beat the firm breasts of teenagers, when they've not had time to sag.
Hers were a reasonable size, maybe half a melon each, and were topped
with nipples that were standing up, I supposed in fright.

I pushed my way down her body and stuck my head into her nether hair. She
screamed and tried to move her bottom back into the, then tried twisting
away from me, to no effect as I stuck to her like glue. Her pussy was
totally dry, despite my efforts.

"Screw this", I said to myself. I moved my body up on top of hers,
bringing my now rampant cock level with my target, and started to push
in.

"Please.", she whimpered. "Don't. I'm.. I've never.. Noooooooooooo". I
pushed in hard, grunting at the lack of lubrication. She was very small
inside, and I was having difficulty getting more than the head in. Every
time I tried pushing in, she made a little crying noise that turned me on
even more.

Then I reached a barrier inside her. She was a virgin! I pushed forward a
couple of times and then, with a tear, I was through.
"Plleeeasegnnnnnnnuuughh", she grunted, as I ripped through her defences
and pushed home into her, as far as my normally sized cock would go.

I was buried hard inside a fourteen year old virgin, against her will,
and was not going to last long, so I decided to just go for it and not
worry. So I started to move in and out of her, listening to her crying
and whimpering on each stroke. I moved my hands down to her breasts and
mauled her tits, making her whimper even more.

It didn't take long inside this really tight teenaged virgin before my
cock decided it was time for me to come. I made one last push into her,
the hardest yet, and my cock swelled up inside her. She felt it, and shut
her eyes. "Pllleaaase don't", she pleaded.

Then I came. My cock spat out more cum that I can ever remember as I had
a really hard orgasm and spurted into Claire's abused cunt. Several
spurts later, I was sated and pulled out my now softening cock. Her
deflowered pussy was leaking a mixture of cum and blood from her broken
hymen. I rolled off the top of her, to her side, and fell asleep with my
hard still covering her tits, listening to her sobs.

To be continued (provided you want me to!)

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