- BradoPedo !oITkhFScCs
- 2013-05-31
- >Senior Prom
- >The last prom
- >Going stag to these things had always ended up pretty well
- >He may be getting older, but the girls stayed the same
- >Brad noticed that at this prom, however, three girls quite a bit younger than usual were attending
- >Why, they couldn't be out of Middle School, he thought to himself
- >It was unusual
- >Fresh
- >New
- >Something he could really... Get behind...
- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jItz-uNjoZA
- >It would be a crime not to make their acquaintance
- >Oh, he would just stroll on over to them
- >Little girls were oh so trusting
- >Naive
- >Cute
- >They make me feel so good
- >He could see the looks on their faces as he approached
- >A senior talking to kids like them! What a... thrill, it would be for them
- >"Hey girls. Aren't you a bit young for prom?"
- >The white one jumped up excited
- >"We're here with our sisters!"
- >"And Rainbow Dash!" one said
- >"And no one to dance with? We should fix that," Brad said with a smile
- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AjPau5QYtYs
- >"Ah'm not sure... We don't you!"
- >Brad gives a soft chuckle
- >"We can dance if we want to. We can leave your sisters behind... Don't you like dancing?"
- >The yellow and orange one look at you with suspicion
- >"Ooh! Me! I LOVE dancing!"
- >"I knew one of you would come around!" he says with a big, wholesome grin
- >He takes her hand and begins guiding her from the group
- >"Hey, what about Applebloom and Scootaloo?"
- >"Well, you're friends don't dance, and if they don't dance, well, they're no friends of mine," Brad says softly
- >She nods and follows
- >No hesitation in her step
- >So much childlike innocence wrapped up in such a petite little body
- >"W-Why are we going out? The dance is over there!"
- >"There's a super secret dance for seniors only this way... Unless you don't want to go. You could just wait a few more years..."
- >"No! I want to go right now! They'll be so jealous, the looks on their faces when I tell them!"
- >"How... Sweet of you..."
- >Brad led Sweetie Belle through the dark corridors of the school
- >The deeper they went, the more... anxious the little girl became
- >Why, she even looked a bit frightened
- >But she didn't say a word
- >There was an extra special dance waiting for her, so why should she
- >My, all these little things just made this so much more... enjoyable
- >This was so much more exciting to Brad than picking up freshmen every prom... so much more
- >"It's just inside here," he says, pushing one of the doors open, leading into a darkened classroom
- >"But it doesn't look like anyone's in there..."
- >"We're just a little bit early... We can wait for everyone else"
- >She nods her little head and follows Brad into the room, hand in hand
- >He closes the door
- >With one little twist, it's locked, the sound echoing through the room
- >"Do you want to learn a special kind of dance, Sweetie Belle?"
- >She started stumbling backwards now
- >Why, she almost looked like she would cry
- >"Don't be afraid"
- >Brad slowly, calmly, walked towards Sweetie Belle
- >"Y-You're scaring me!" she yelled
- >The little girl turned and ran through the line of desks beside her
- >Her little fists pounded against the wall as she met it
- >Brad just kept walking, smiling
- >"Don't be scared. I thought you wanted to have fun..." he said, the corners of his lips rising and rising into a nice big grin
- >She darted her eyes about, and tried to jump over a desk, tripping and falling to the floor
- >"Oh, let me help you up," Brad said
- >His hands gripped onto her sides as he lifted her off the ground
- >"You should be... more careful... A pretty little thing like you," he said as Sweetie struggled in his arms
- >Trying to break free
- >Pounding against his chest with soft little thumps
- >"H-Help!" she screamed
- >"Everyone's at the dance! You don't want bother them do you," he said
- >He held her, and she screamed and screamed, until she eventually stopped
- >They always stopped
- >Until the fun began, at least
- >Brad threw Sweetie Belle onto a desk, bending her over at the waist
- >"What do we have here?"
- >Brad gave Sweetie's skirt a little tug, pulling down around her ankles
- >Her little body was oh so small, squirming around on that little desk
- >"Are you hiding something under here?" Brad asked curiously, tugging at the sides of her underwear
- >"P-Please stop..."
- >"Where's the fun in that? Seems you've gotta start 'em young if you wanna have fun," he said in a sing-song voice
- >With his finger, he gently pulled the clothing down around her small white bottom, and they dropped to the floor
- >The little girl tried to run at this point, but Brad's hands clamped onto her body
- >It was cute, the way she struggled
- >He could even here her begin to sob quietly
- >It made him feel so alive
- >Pinning her down with one hand against her back, he undid his pants, letting them hit the floor
- >He slowly ran himself between her legs as she striggled
- >This would be a tight fit
- >Maybe too tight, he thought with a grin
- >"W-What are you doing?"
- >"No one's ever done this to you before, right?" Brad asked politely
- >"N-N-No..." she sputtered through tears
- >"Ooh... I'm glad to hear that..."
- >Brad let his member run along her slit until
- >Ah, there it was
- >He pushed, slowly sliding his head in
- >Sweetie screamed in pain
- >"You should be enjoying this..." Brad said as he tenderly ran a hand through her hair
- >There was resistance, but Brad has to press on
- >Her soft lips squeezed against him as he slid inside further and further
- >The girl shrieked, screamed, cried
- >He could feel her stretching around him, holding him so tightly as she was stretched pas her limit
- >Thrusting slowly, he could feel himself reach the end, a little more than half his length residing inside Sweetie Belle
- >"Now for the real fun."
- >Brad thrusted powerfully against Sweetie Belle, pulling her towards him with his arms
- >He could feel his cock pressing against her as he slid in further, every fraction of an inch a struggle
- >The girl let out a bloodcurdling cry
- >It sent shivers down his spine
- >He bent over her, clamping down onto her shoulders
- >Brad's lips hovered beside the girl's ear
- >"Not so loud," he whispered gently
- >Brad began to pump in and out, letting himself smack against her with each thrust
- >Her warm, tight pussy clenched against him
- >The resistance it gave was so... arousing
- >Brad pulled out, violently pulling Sweetie off the desk and pushing her to her knees
- >"Say 'Ah'"
- >"N-No," she whimpered
- >"P-Please stop," she begged
- >"Please," she repeated, over and over, clinging to Brad's leg
- >He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her off
- >"Playtime isn't over yet. Now open wide, here comes there train!"
- >Sweetie closed her eyes, opening her mouth as tears streamed down her face
- >Brad let his cock brush against her lips before letting himself in
- >Her little convulsions from the crying caused her to bob ever so slightly on his cock
- >It didn't seem she quite knew what to do
- >Brad placed a hand behind her head, and pushed
- >Hard
- >Her hands came up, pushing against his waist ineffectually
- >Little, muffled screams vibrated against his cock in an alien, but pleasurable sensation
- >Faster, harder, he bobbed her on his cock, the warm wetness slathering his length
- >Her tongue writhed in her mouth as she tried to push him out, running against his shaft
- >Brad pushed Sweetie more, plunging deeper into her throat
- >She gagged, coughed, tears running down her face
- >Little fasts batted at him
- >The convulsions of her choking body wriggled against his cock
- >He let out a deep breath before pulling her back
- >She couched heavily, heaving, strings of saliva falling to the floor
- >"A-Are w-we done?" Sweetie Belle asked through tears
- >Brad shook his head, a little grin on his face
- >The girl didn't try to run anymore, looking defeated
- >Brad picked her up, turned her around, and threw her against a wall
- >He pushed into her, her face mashed against the cold surface
- >"I think I have to make one last stop before we can end the ride," Brad said
- >He prodded at her anus lightly, at first
- >"B-But I poop from there!"
- >Brad pressed into her, her rectum pressing tightly against him as Sweetie writhed
- >He pushed further, and she screamed
- >And boy, did those screams feel good
- >Brad plowed into her, letting his full length insert itself inside of her
- >Lightly, he caressed her face, wiping away the tears
- >Sweetie Belle gave out soft whimpers, but Brad took them as moans, floating smoothly through the air
- >He could feel tension rising in his body, his heart racing, and he pulled out
- >Pushing Sweetie to the floor, he tensed, feeling orgasm wave over him
- >He shot his load onto her hair, shuddering
- >"That was... Amazing..."
- >Sweetie curled herself up, and Brad picked her up off the floor
- >He helped her put her clothes back on, Sweetie crying wordlessly, silently
- >"Now don't go telling anyone about our special time here. I'm afraid your friends wouldn't like you very much if you did... It'll be our little secret..."
- >She nodded
- >"No go find your sister. Let her clean you off."
- >Again, she nodded, Brad guiding her to the door
- >"Until next time," he said, giving her a big hug
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