The Body Part 1 (Halloween Special)

***This story is completely fictitious. None of these characters are real and none of the events ever happened*** ***I do accept commissions on stories if you wish to contact me directly, either by KiK Messenger at MissedFives or Email at MissedFives@Gmail.com. All of the Story Arcs can be extended as well and I DO take requests if you want specific things to happen. These stories are 100% my works of art. That being said, please enjoy what I have created so far and don't forget to leave some love. Let me know in quotes what part of the story made you cum. I'd really like that.*** ***This story includes: Ephebophilia, Pedophilia, Necrophilia It was a hot and sticky day in southern Louisiana. School was out for the summer and I was in turn, out and about exploring the countryside. See, I had no friends… and definitely no girlfriend to hang out with. I had a younger brother thou, who I ditched taking care of a lot. My Daddy left us when my baby brother was born and my Momma was always out trying to make money. Here I was, swinging a stick, hitting anything I could find. Something about hitting things made me feel better about my life. I had a light coat of sweat covering my body as I could feel my shorts clinging to my skin. I was going commando, like a man should I felt. I had to share clothes with my little brother and I think these jean shorts were his. Either that or these were just an old pair I was outgrowing. All I knew was that they were getting a little tight around my crotch. I grabbed a handful of the front and situated myself. I could feel my sack shift around and a cool breeze ride up and tickle me. My cock immediately started to grow as I got annoyed. Now my shorts were going to be even tighter until it relaxes itself. I had recently began to grow hair on the mound above my cock. I’ve had peach fuzz since I was 11 and that’s really all that was down there even now. While I was hard, I decided to come down into a squat and run my fingers along the exposed parts of my skin. Running the tips of my fingers over my sack, I could feel the glide of the layer of sweat I had on me. It was either my sweat or the humidity of the outdoors, either way, It felt good. I slid three fingers up and inside to squeeze my cock. I was proud of my cock. It has recently been getting larger. My sack has always been the size of a ping pong ball but my cock now was getting to be thicker than a permanent marker! I wiped my sack hard to get rid of the wet feeling in my shorts, stood up, and made my way further into the wooded areas behind my house, hitting anything I could see with my stick. I enjoyed these escapes. Away from people who stayed away from me for whatever reasons. This way, it was my choice that I was alone... I was making my way to an old and abandoned drainage pipe. It was my secret place in this world. I hadn’t even shown my baby brother since it was my escape from him as well. Last month I found some old porno mags in the woods from like the 80s, they were ancient. But it was my first time seeing boobs and they excited me. I hid them in a dry area inside the drainage pipe so that I could look at each and every page. Imagine myself kissing and touching them. Doing the things I saw on the pages… I did try out some of the things I saw in the magazine on my little brother last week. I wanted to find out what it felt like to put a cock in my mouth and since I couldn’t reach mine, I tried his. He didn’t like it but Momma wasn’t home and he is only 9. He knows that he is supposed to do what his big brother says. One of the pages of the porno mag did have a guy putting his cock inside the woman’s butt. Maybe I would try this on him later today. Momma was probably going to be out all night again anyways and he needs to be good for something right? I’m sure he is going to not want to… but I have this stick I thought. I could hit him with it he does deserve it. The fleeting thrill left me as I walked my way towards the drainage pipe. It was a large open cylinder in the side of a hill covered in trees. It was so wide that I didn’t even have to bend over when I was standing inside of it. There was a slow and steady, small stream of water that came out of it and the bottom was covered in mud and dirt. I walked in swinging my stick, fully expecting to just find my porno mags sitting there in the back, when I saw it… …In the dim light I made out something white laying on the ground inside the hollowed out area. I was frightened at first. My eyes didn’t recognize it as I slowly focused and realized it was a pile of clothes, was it a bed sheet? I walked a little closer when I noticed two bare feet and then realized that it was a person laying on the floor inside my secret place. It wasn’t a bed sheet, it was a night gown I realized. And the person laying on the floor was actually a girl. A girl that looked to be around my brother’s age. “Hey!” I yelled, trying to scare her. What was she doing here I thought? I was uncomfortable with this. I just wanted her to go away. “Hey!” I yelled again a little bit louder. A little bit scarier. She didn’t move, was she sleeping? I gathered my courage and after looking back outside for a second to see if someone was behind me, I made my way to her. Slowly. She had long blonde hair and her skin was really pale. Almost as pale as the white night gown she was wearing. Her feet were dirty, probably from walking around barefoot outside… She was laying on her side it seemed. I could tell that she was wet, her night gown was sticking to her skin and I could see through parts of it. Her blonde hair was messy and laid across her face… “Hey!” I yelled again, this time standing almost above her. Again, she didn’t move at all. I was standing behind her, so I took this opportunity to gently kick her in the butt. More like a tap really, I didn’t feel like bending over and touching her with my hand. I felt my shoe bounce a little into her butt cheek, but again she didn’t move. I was getting a little agitated at this point so I yelled “Hey!” again and tapped her butt a little harder with my foot. How hard was she sleeping, or was she ignoring me? Maybe she was scared of me? But she isn’t moving at all… I got into a squat and again I felt the cold breeze rush up and brush along my exposed sack. My cock, having a mind of it’s own, began to grow. This time I got harder much faster since I was already kind of excited with what I was dealing with. I looked a little closer, my eyes now fully adjusted to the inside of my secret hiding place. She was definitely soaking wet since I could see through most of her white night gown. She wasn’t wearing a bra, why would she? She looks 9 or 10 years old… she was wearing panties though. The baby blue tint of her panties were slightly visible. A small smudge from my shoe was left from when I nudged her. I reached forward and brushed the dirt from her bottom. My hand pulled back as I sensed how cold she was. That’s when I first started understanding what was laying in front of me. “Hey… are you ok…?” I asked as I reached forward, grabbed her shoulder, and shook. She didn’t wake up. “Hey…” I whispered… not wanting to believe that she might actually be dead. I gathered my courage and began picking at her hair in sections to reveal her face. That’s when I understood. She was gone. Her eyes were open, mouth closed. Expressionless face. Eyes unblinking. Her skin was pale but smooth even though her face was laying in a puddle. I jolted and fell backwards. I sat there for what felt like an eternity. What was she doing here? What should I do? Should I go get the police? That’s when I noticed my porno mags were laying on the floor near the little girl’s body and some of the pages were left open. Was I going to get in trouble for the magazines? I thought… WAS I GOING TO GET BLAMED FOR THIS??? I freaked out. The police are going to think I did this! I can’t go to the police. It took me another eternity to calm down. I was pacing left and right thinking of what I should do. All I wanted to do was hide away for a little bit and look at some boobs. Touch myself, feel good, go home. I looked at the little girl’s body again and finally made my decision. This was my hiding spot. No one will find her here right? I calmly sat down next to her and tried brushing the dirt off her bottom again. It wasn’t coming off. Her butt did feel nice though… I was getting excited again. I was sitting crisscross as I felt myself begin to get hard again. My sack was kind of mashed and I could feel my cock begin to bend from the lack of room. I looked at the side of her face as if looking for her to jump up and tell me “Stop!” I stopped trying to rub the smudge, and began to rub and squeeze her butt. All the while staring at her face, looking for a reaction. Any reaction. Nothing. I swallowed hard as the bend of my cock became a little too uncomfortable. I grabbed the front part of my shorts and pulled. Out the side popped my cock as I glanced at it and decided to leave it be. I rubbed my shaft up and down a little bit and swallowed hard. This was getting more exciting as I felt a little more daring. I reached forward slowly and pinched a part of her wet night gown closer to her feet. Lifting it up, the soggy gown came up and over… revealing her blue underwear. I rubbed my shaft a little bit more and then switched back to playing with her butt. I squeezed as I felt her cold wet underwear in my hand. Looking over at her expressionless face I felt like this was ok, and decided to pull her panties into her butt crack. Like the thongs I saw in my magazines. I reached forward and touched her exposed pale flesh. It was cold and smooth. And exciting. Sure, she was only 9… but this was my first time touching a girl. I squeezed and really let myself enjoy it. Rubbing my shaft with my left and squeezing her butt with my right, I felt myself getting more and more excited. Fumbling over I reached for the magazine on the ground and opened the pages for inspiration. I landed on the page that I was thinking of exploring with my baby brother. The one where the man was putting his cock inside the woman’s butt… I was still diddling my shaft, looking at the page and then at the little girl. I could at least look at it right? Nothing wrong with that right? I crawled over on my knees and lifted her gown up a little more exposing the elastic band of her panties. Looking up at her face and getting no reaction, I slipped my fingers under the elastic band and searched for the grip I needed to pull them off. Shimmying her a little, I wiggled her butt out of her panties, got them past her knees, and off her ankles. Looking back down at her while holding her underwear in my hands, she had been repositioned more on her stomach… her pale 9 year old butt clearly visible since the gown was pulled over her waist. Her face was now mostly in the water, removing all doubt that this poor little girl was in fact, dead. I got back down on my knees and worked a little faster, a little less hesitant. I pushed one of her knees up and apart to reveal a beautiful and clean, pale, smooth, and hairless butt hole. I reached forward, as if pointing at it, and made contact. My finger tip touched directly on her exposed hole. I looked at her face quick. No reaction. I moved it around. Looked at her. No reaction. I pushed it in. First knuckle. Looked at her. No reaction. I pushed it in further. Second knuckle. Further. All the way inside. I looked at her and saw no reaction. My entire finger up and inside this 9 year old’s bottom. I moved in and out, awkward at first since I had no idea about lube or spit at the time. I was forcing it it raw, if this girl was alive, she would definitely not be enjoying this. I was enjoying this though. My cock had been out and to the side of my shorts this entire time and the tip had been coated in a small supply of pre cum. I looked at the page from where I was and decided to go for it. I awkwardly waddled my way a little closer, knees scraping a little but it was fine. I pulled my finger from her and lifted her butt cheek a little. Guiding myself slowly with my other hand, the tip of my cock made contact with her 9 year old wrinkled butt hole. I felt the cold touch as my precum was pushed to the sides and I slid my way in. It made a slight popping sound but went in very easily. I stared hard at my cock entering this little girl’s hole. An inch… then two… and then I found myself resting against her. Her butt cheek made contact with the bottom part of my stomach as I felt the freeze and chill. From that moment, everything in the world just felt right and my body went on autopilot. I began to hump in and out of her as if I knew exactly what I was doing! In and out, the sensations were all new and incredible. This was so much better than using my hand. In and out, I wish I could do this forever! I brushed more of her hair from her face and decided to practice some of the words I read in the magazine. “Ohh baby, you are so tight.” It felt silly, but it also felt right. I kissed her temple and felt her cold skin. A huge smile on my face. Kissing her on the cheek, I smiled again. Moving in and out of her, my climax came hard and fast. I lurched over her as wave after wave of rolling orgasms flowed through my entire body, through my cock, and inside of her. After I was done cumming, I pulled all my limbs in and hugged her body. Part of me felt like I had lost something precious… but part of me also felt like I had gained so much more. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I kissed her again. Much like if I had a little sister of my own. This poor girl. I understood that I should as hell couldn’t go to the police after what I just did. Part of me vaguely in shock that I had actually done this. It almost felt like it was a different person… like I only had gained the memories of someone else. I pulled my floppy cock from out of her bottom and listened to my load exiting her. Before I left, I made sure to put her panties back on and lay her flat on her back with her arms laying on her stomach. Her gown was straightened as well as her hair. It was the best I could do for her. I ran my hand along her face and let her know I was going to come back again tomorrow. My walk home was different from the usual. I felt great. Things were different now! I had the biggest smile on my face. The universe had finally sent me a friend. Maybe tomorrow I can bring some of my things and share them with her? I wonder if she likes me too? I wonder if she would be my girlfriend…?