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      From: indexhtml@netscape.net              Story: Katy the Condom Girl              By Willowall (M+/g, gb, ws, abuse)                     Frank Phelps hated his daughter. Not only was Katy butt-ugly, but she       looked just like his dead wife. Sure he liked fucking the six-year-old       plenty, but when he wasn't fucking her he really hated having her       around. She always wanted something to eat, and was always complaining       about something, like how much her pussy hurt or how much she missed her       mom. It got to the point that Frank hated her so much, he had to fuck       her with a bag over her head so he wouldn't have to look at her.              One day he was telling all this to one of his pervert buddies, Will,       when Will came up with an idea that would change Frank and Katy's lives       for the better for ever. See, Will had two big kinks in his life --       preteen girls, and sex toys. Will's hobby as a sex toy aficionado had       expanded so that he was able to make a business out of it by       manufacturing toys of his own design and selling them online.              "Will, it's driving me crazy. I LOVE to fuck Katy, but I hate looking at       the ugly bitch. I'm sure most guys think she looks all right -- she's       small, perky, and blonde -- but to me she looks too much like her bitch       of a mom. I'm glad that bitch is dead, but now it's like she's back       because Katy looks so much like her!" Frank said the big problem with       fucking her with a plastic bag over her head is he almost suffocated her       to death a few times, and even though he hated her he sure didn't want       her to die. "Her pussy is too fucking hot for me to be burying her now."              Will was a good problem solver, and immediately started thinking of a       solution. It didn't take long. "Where there's a Will, there's a way,"       was his motto, after all.              "I've got just the thing for you, Frank!" Will explained a new synthetic       flesh-like material that had just arrived from Japan.              "This shit is incredible. It's softer and smoother than real skin. It       stretches, and then snaps back into place like real skin, and doesn't       tear. But it's almost see through, like a flesh colored condom. And it       heats up upon touch and actually turns a deep pink the hotter it gets.       So here's my idea, Frank. We cover Katy from head to toe in the stuff,"       said Will.              "Like a rubber!" said Frank. "Exactly." And just then, as they thought       of the possibilities, both men started sprouting some truly killer wood.              One Week Later              "All right Katy, me and the guys got a surprise for you!" Frank said,       grinning like the cat who ate the canary when he, Will, and his other       friend Jack unlocked the door to Katy's room and walked in. Katy was       naked, and lying on her bed in the fetal position with her hand on her       stomach. "My belly hurts, daddy."              "Hey! Hey! What did I tell you to call me, you little bitch. I'm Frank       to you!" he said, while he and his friends gathered around the bed,       leering at the little girl.              "My belly hurts!" she whined.              "Shut up, I don't need to hear it," said Frank. "I've brought something       for you." He smiled He handed her a gift-wrapped box, and watched with a       glimmer in his eye as his daughter jumped up and ripped it open.              As she opened the box, the three men chuckled. She pulled her present       out and looked at it, puzzled. "What is it daddy -- FRANK," she said.              "Well, Katy, it's something for you to wear." Will said. "Let me help       you get into it."              He and Jack held the garment open like a potato sack, and directed her       to step inside.              "Oh hey, we can't forget the jewelry!" said Frank, laughing as he       grabbed Katy's arms, pulled them behind her back, and cuffed her hands       together. He immediately did the same with her ankles.              "Ouwie, what are you doing?" she said, as she looked behind.              But before she could protest any further, Will and Jack had pulled the       garment up above her head and zipped it shut along her back with an       air-lock zipper. To Katy's horror, her present wasn't a pretty little       dress, it was a tight, latex sheath that completely covered her body. If       she could see herself in the mirror, Katy would know what her dad and       his crazy buddies had done to her. Something so horrible and disgusting,       she never would have thought of it in her worst nightmare. They had       stuffed her inside a life-sized condom! But the truth of the matter is       that Katy would never be able to see herself in a mirror ever again       because her face was covered by a thick, flesh-like material that she       could not see through. She could make out some vague shapes, but that       was all.              "Who's got the glue?" said Frank. Jack pulled a tube of super glue out       of his pocket and handed it to him. The flesh condom had been produced       with three little holes in it, designed to line up with Katy's own three       little holes. While Jack and Will held Katy's head in place, Frank       aligned the condom's mouth hole to Katy's mouth, and glued the edge of       the hole to the outer edges of Katy's lips. The men sat there with their       dicks as hard as iron, staring at Katy's condom-covered face, as they       waited for the glue to dry. After a few minutes, they pulled on the       condom area around her lips to see if the glue had set. And did it ever!       Pulling as hard as they could, they could not pry the condom material       away from Katy's mouth. They had created a perfect, airtight seal.              Next, the men drew their attention to Katy's remaining holes -- her butt       and her pussy -- and glued the condom holes to the edges of her pussy       lips, and to the rim of her butt hole. Again, after waiting a few       minutes, they tested the strength of the seal and were thrilled with the       results. Will's idea worked!              "Goddammit, buddy, when you told me of your idea of turning Katy into a       human condom, I thought you were crazy, but look at that! It worked!"       said Frank. Will beamed with pride. He had done an amazing job. The       material clung to Katy's body just like a condom clinging to a dick.              Now Frank would be able to fuck her and shoot his cum into her without       ever having to touch her or look at her again. Will pointed out some of       the features.              "The manufacturer said this material can stretch to three times its       current shape, so basically Katy can continue to get bigger as she ages,       and the condom will grow with her. Because her three holes are left       open, all her life functions can be taken care of without you having to       do any special maintenance. She can eat, she can piss, she can shit, and       of course she can suck and fuck! As long as you feed her once a day,       she'll last you a long time! I've also put in an extra feature that you       weren't expecting. Look at this cap in the middle of her forehead. You       can actually unscrew this thing and be able to stick things in there. If       you feel like pissing on her, just unscrew the hole, stick your dick in       there, and piss away! It will completely drench her body. You could also              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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