Story: Bed Fun   
      
   (Interr, pedo, M/g, cons)   
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
       Jeff knew this little girl, he’d seen her around the building   
   sometimes and even said hi to her and her parents when their paths   
   crossed. But his familiarity with the girl and her family was all in   
   passing. He couldn’t say he even knew their names. When he opened his   
   apartment door and found the girl on his doorstep late one Sunday night,   
   clutching her teddy bear and wearing a nightgown, he was at a loss for   
   words. She looked up at him with clear blue eyes and asked him a   
   question that would change his life forever.   
      
      
      
       “My mommy and daddy are gone, can I stay with you?”   
      
      
      
       Jeff wondered what made the kid knock on his door if she was in   
   trouble? They were virtual strangers. “When are your folks going to come   
   home, um… kid?”   
      
      
      
       She elevated her tiny shoulders. Jeff stared at her for a moment,   
   getting the feeling there was something more to the little girl’s   
   request. He narrowed his eyes and studied her closer and noticed for the   
   first time how dingy her nightgown looked. Not exactly dirty, but like   
   his own underwear after he procrastinated about washing and he wore the   
   same pair over and over again, and all the while trying to stay hygienic   
   by showering to stave off potential funkiness. Jeff moved his searching   
   gaze to the girl’s face and noted she was thinner than he remembered.   
   And her blonde hair wasn’t as shiny. The word malnutrition popped into   
   Jeff’s mind.   
      
      
      
       “How long have they been gone, sweety?” he asked, already dreading   
   the answer she’d give him. She gave him another shrug. “A long time?”   
      
      
      
       The girl was silent for a moment then nodded. “A real long time,”   
   she said.   
      
      
      
       Jeff leaned forward and glanced around the well-lit hallway behind   
   the girl, his gaze eventually falling onto the door to the little girl’s   
   apartment. Jeff considered walking over and knocking. He didn’t though,   
   because he couldn’t figure why the girl would lie about her situation.   
   Pulling back inside the apartment, Jeff looks down at the girl. “Come on   
   in.”   
      
      
      
       She smiled brightly at him and scurried in when Jeff stepped aside.   
   He closed the door and locked the dead bolt. When he turned around he   
   saw the girl already making herself comfortable on his couch, the   
   universal remote held in her hands was used to turn on the TV. Jeff   
   shook his head, wondering if the kid realized it was four in the   
   morning. It suddenly occurred to Jeff he should ask the girl her name if   
   she was going to stay the night.   
      
      
      
       “Hey--”   
      
      
      
       “Hey is for horses,” the girl interrupted absently as she flipped   
   through all the channels Jeff’s cable provider had to offer. Jeff didn’t   
   know if he should be insulted or not since the little girl appeared to   
   have spoken automatically and not out of brattiness.   
      
      
      
       “What’s your name?”   
      
      
      
       The girl finally turned her head and gave him another brilliant   
   smile. “Abby Allison.”   
      
      
      
       “Abby. Abby, aren’t you tired?”   
      
      
      
       She shook her head and resumed watching TV. Jeff decided to let it   
   go; he was tired and remembered what a chore it can be to try to force a   
   little kid to get in bed. Not that she had a bed to get into to begin   
   with. Hell, she’d probably be sleeping on the couch anyway. I’ll let her   
   stare at the idiot box until she conks out, Jeff thought then he headed   
   off to bed.   
      
      
      
       Once in his bedroom, Jeff tugged off his cotton robe, revealing his   
   tall, obsessively sculpted figure donned in a simple pair of white   
   cotton briefs. Yawning, he crawled onto his king-sized bed and pulled   
   the covers over himself before settling his baldhead on the pillow.   
   Before he knew it he dozed off, even with the sound of the TV in the   
   other room reaching his ears with its chatter.   
      
      
      
       The next morning he awoke with a slight pressure resting on his   
   chest, and the scent of clean hair wafting to his nose. A Caucasian’s   
   hair. Jeff had the opportunity to observe that distinctiveness through   
   the many women, and on occasion men, he consorted with. Well… fucked   
   senseless, actually. Jeff opened his eyes, crusty with sleep, and looked   
   down at the blonde head lying over his heart.   
      
      
      
       Obviously the tiny form on top of him was Abby, unless another girl   
   invaded his abode he didn’t know about.   
      
      
      
       One of her arms hugged him around his ribcage, and her other arm   
   clutched her teddy bear between their bodies. Jeff smiled a bit at the   
   ‘Awww’ feeling the sight inspired in him. He should’ve expected this.   
   Abby was very young, he guessed about eight or nine-years-old, and she   
   was still at that age where she might feel scared sleeping alone.   
   Especially considering her folks all but abandoned her and she was in a   
   stranger’s apartment.   
      
      
      
       Jeff brushed his fingers through her soft curls and fought back a   
   tremendous wave of anger at the girl’s parents. The kid deserved   
   somebody to look after her right, all kids do. Jeff considered calling   
   Child Services to get Abby the help she needed, and maybe they could   
   locate her folks.   
      
      
      
       Abby stirred then lifted her head off Jeff’s chest and looked down   
   at him with a slightly irritated gaze. “You sleep real deep, you know?”   
   she asked, clearly miffed.   
      
      
      
       Jeff gave her questioning look and opened his mouth to ask what was   
   wrong when he noticed—finally—Abby was naked on top of him.   
      
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       Abby got tired after two hours watching the TV. She’d been staying   
   up all night every night since her mommy and daddy left her by herself   
   in the apartment. She didn’t have to go to school and pretty much did   
   whatever she wanted. She ate ice cream for breakfast and cereal for   
   dinner if she felt like. The only thing she did responsible was bathe   
   and clean up after herself.   
      
      
      
       She learned to stay up late after a few weeks practicing sleeping   
   the day away then took advantage of her wakefulness at night. But Abby   
   was still a little kid and she could only stay up for so long. She   
   turned off the TV and went to go look for the man’s bedroom. Not that   
   she was afraid; she slept alone in an empty house all the time. She even   
   liked being by herself sometimes, but she was starting to miss certain   
   stuff now that her daddy was gone. Even his friends didn’t come around   
   anymore; the friends he let play with her. And the man who let her live   
   with him was handsome, way better looking than most of her daddy’s   
   friends. Abby hoped the man wanted to have Bed Fun with her, because she   
   really missed it after all this time.   
      
      
      
       Abby placed her teddy bear, Benny, on the man’s bed then grabbed her   
   nightgown and began pulling the hem up over her head—she wore no panties   
   beneath. Once the gown was off she dropped it onto the floor then   
   climbed up onto the bed with the man. Abby slipped under the sheets and   
   immediately ran her hand over his torso, hoping the man would end up   
      
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