Date: Mon, 18 May 2015 23:43:15 -0400
From: Phillippe La Mer <naturiste@Safe-mail.net>
Subject: The Rock Chapter 4

Hello Nifty boys and girls! My name is Phillippe, and I'm a new Nifty
author. This is the next chapter of my series based around my experiences
with naturism, freikörperkultur, nudism, whatever you call it. It's a
short chapter, but there's more to come soon.

While real experiences underlie my writing, none of the sex in this story
is real, it's all just a dream of a more perfect union that may some day,
the gods willing, come to pass. Please do not try this at home!

This story will include sexual situations between older and younger people
of both genders. It will also include public nudity, good food, loud music,
adult beverages and possibly some witty banter. If these things not allowed
where you are, please head for the exit.

Like most authors, I crave recognition. In our little online world, that
means I crave email! Please send me your feedback, random thoughts,
heartfelt pleas and other data to my inbox at:
naturiste@safe-mail.net

I would especially love to hear from folks who practice naturism.
Cheers,
Phillippe


CHAPTER FOUR
LATE JUNE, 2015

     The Small Council sat, this time for their normal Wednesday night
videoconference.

"We have him", Jamie Cromwell announced, a smile beaming out from his long
British face. "It worked. Sid Durant seduced him last Saturday. I've put
the film on the server. It's just how we hoped."


Phillippe Palliere cleared his throat and spoke up in his rolling French
accent. "How old is Sid? He is, what, around thirteen or fourteen now?"

	"He'll be fourteen next month. He told this Pederson that he was
15, but that's no excuse in the law as we all know. We have enough to put
him away for years if it comes out. We've made the god-damned copper our
creature."

"But, is he wholly our creature?" Phillippe was clearly troubled.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of the difference between jailbait and kidsex, such as we see
in the online forums. Many men who might never think of themselves as into
kidsex will still excuse their interest in jailbait. If I remember from
last summer, Sid was already well into puberty. He had hair, and that
ridiculous big cock that was making a great deal of seed. He's not a little
boy."

"But the courts would never see it that way. They'd send him to prison for
just as long."

"Yes, we all know how foolish this is, treating adolescents as if they
don't have a sexual will. But his imprisonment will be little comfort if he
has betrayed us. The whole point of blackmail is not to use it. I fear that
if we rely only on Agent Pederson's sexual reaction to a teenager, to
jailbait if you will, when he realizes that we include children on the full
spectrum of sexual development in our activities, he will be put out. It's
possible that right now he doesn't see himself as attracted to children,
but only to young men. We must not disturb this identity with a
shock. Legal niceties aside, if we take a man attracted to young men and
ask him to radically change his self image, he may revolt, even at a price
to himself. Then again it may not be much of a price. I think no judge in
France would fail to allow Mssr. Pederson his freedom if he brought the
Rock into the arms of the government. We must guarantee that this man
picked his profession for deviant purpose, that he is indeed willing to
engage with younger children, not just teens."

"How do we do that?" asked Martin van de Meer, in a non-committal tone.

"Sid needs to introduce Mssr. Pederson to his younger brother. Henry Durant
is, what, ten? If Henry can succeed in his seduction we will know that we
are dealing with a man who can be trusted never to betray us."

* * *

VERA PLAYA, SPAIN

	Marie Palliere was so horny, but she felt like she could hardly
even reach her pussy. She was so fucking fat! The 13 year old lay in her
bed, sweating through the sheets, trying to fit the little rabbit dildo
into herself while reaching around her grossly distended belly. Her baby
was already three days past his predicted date and although she was very
afraid of the pain of what was to come, she couldn't wait until she could
return to her normal shape. Not that she'd ever have a girl's body again,
but she knew that she could at least masturbate easily.

In truth it had been a very easy pregnancy, though since her first she had
no real comparison. Until the last six weeks she'd carried the baby without
trouble, the tiny little boy nestled gently between her hips. But these
last few weeks she'd spent most of her time in bed. Her back hurt
constantly, she needed to pee all the time, and she could hardly stay on
her feet more than a few minutes. She'd desperately wanted a baby, but it
was hard to remember so when she was in her advanced condition.

She had also been terribly homesick. She loved staying at the Obregon
family normally, but summer was here and she wanted to be home at the
Rock. Indeed, the Obregons were waiting for the baby so that they could go
up themselves. Other than her hosts she knew know one at Vera Playa and her
Spanish was often defeated by the quick, loose accent of the locals. She
wanted to be back home with her daddy and momma and sister and she even
missed her brothers, which was a real sign of how much she wanted this
over. While she understood why her family couldn't have a 13 year old
pregnant girl wandering around the resort at the peak season, she couldn't
wait until she had a baby in her arms instead of inside her cunt.

"Estella" she whispered to the younger girl, asleep across the room in her
bed. "Estella, are you awake cherie?"

"Yes Marie. Is it the baby?"

"No sweetie. I just need you to come play with my clit."

"OK."

The sweet Spanish slip of a girl climbed from her bed, her long black hair
held back by a band, and climbed mother naked onto the older girl's
bed. She reached between Marie's legs and found the rabbit, turned it on,
pried open Marie's pussy with her little fingers and slid the long dildo
end between her lips, placing the small arm with its v-shaped protuberance
against the French girl's clit. Marie let out a heavy sigh and relaxed, her
pussy flooding with girl cum. She'd been so wet since becoming pregnant.

Little Estella pushed the device harder against Marie's cunt, the motor
changing tone as the vibrating heads worked her clit. Marie could already
feel an orgasm running through her and she started to breath heavily,
grabbing at the swollen nipples of her tiny high breasts. The pleasure was
finally causing her lower back to relax from the tension that had been
tightening for weeks. She felt so good, drifting blissfully on the waves
rippling out from her slit.

Seeing how much Marie was starting to squirt around the dildo, the little
girl leaned in and put her tongue to use lapping up the pussy
juice. Estrella loved the taste of girl cum, constantly pestering her
mother for a chance to lick her when she was wet. This was a dream of cum,
as the moistness ran along the dildo and over her hand. She lapped
greedily.

"Ungh" grunted Marie. "Ungh. Oh Estrella, that's so good. Right there, put
your tongue right in there. Oh yes. I'm going to cum so hard!"

With a startling groan Marie's hips buckled and Estrella's lovely little
almond-shaped face was struck with a gusher of fluid, more fluid than she
could imagine. But this wasn't girl cum. This was a watery, salty fluid,
and it kept coming. Estrella sat back in concern, the liquid dripping from
her chin onto her flat chest.

"The dildo! The dildo Estrella! Take it out. Oooohhhhh!" Marie cried in
pain, which prompted the young girl to reach up and snatch the dildo from
Marie's cunt, accompanied be an even greater rush that soaked the
sheets. "Get your daddy Estrella! Get your daddy!"

The little girl ran naked down the long tiled hall, still holding the
dripping dildo, and burst into her parents room.

"Papa! Papa come quick! It's Marie! I think I hurt her!"

Raul Obregon sat up and rolled out of bed, calm even when waken from a deep
sleep. Estrella's two little brothers woke as well, sticking their heads up
from under the massive bed's covers. Without bothering to dress he picked
up his black medical bag and strode down the hallway with the same
purposeful gait he had at the pediatric hospital where he practiced. As he
walked to the room that Marie had been sharing these last few months with
his daughter, the door to his teenage son Edgar's room opened and his wife
peeked out. Seeing the bag in her husband's hands she followed him down the
corridor.

Doctor Obregon flipped on the bright overhead lights to see a panicked
Marie sitting on top of a soaked bed, holding her bulging abdomen. He
stepped over to her.

"Shhh. Lie back child. Let me examine you."

He could smell the amniotic fluid. He saw no blood, and when he spread her
open with his device he could see that her cervix was dilated.

"Well now, this looks exactly as I expected it would. Do you have
contractions?

"Yes. I think."

"How often?"

"Every minute. Wait. Owe. Owwweee!"

"Breathe my dear. Breaths like we practiced. Let's get you into the bath
and bring a new baby into this world."

Camille, both the doctor's wife and Marie's aunt, helped the girl to her
feet. She was a pediatric nurse and had attended over six hundred births.
As she held Marie up on one side, Edgar stepped into the room and lifted
her other arm to help; his erection, which two minutes before he'd been
feeding into the very cunt from which he himself had once emerged, was
still risen in the excitement.

"Papa!" cried little Estrella, with the panicked voice that pricks up all
parent's ears. "Did I hurt her with the dildo? Did I hurt the baby?"

Doctor Obregon looked at his little girl with great tenderness and put one
of his strong hands upon her head.

"No honey. You didn't hurt, you helped. Everyone knows that an orgasm can
bring the baby, and soon enough Marie will be a mommy and you, my sweet,
will have another cousin to play with."