A Destruction Most Incredible | By : TheForgottenOne Category: +G through L > Incredibles, The Views: 48474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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There she sat far left of the classroom near the window, not too far back for them to think she was troublesome, but not far front enough to get called on or draw too much attention. She was a little tall for her age, but her lithe figure gave away her youth, almost no curve to get her figure besides the slight flare of her hips and what was most likely a training bra. Violet Parr sat bored, looking out the window, her long black hair begging to be touched, with one of her large, expressive blue eyes covered. If it wasn't for her shy, soft spoken nature she would most likely be quite popular. Pretty, athletic, thin, when you actually looked at her it was hard to keep your eyes off her clear, almost doll-like white skin, and the well thought out, girlish outfit she had on. More than a few boys had taken notice of her long legs, and her light pink, pouting lips. She simply didn't have the confidence to put any of this to good use though. When she was the center of attention she couldn't resist nervously shifting, eyes downcast and just occasionally peaking up, wrapping her arms around herself as she tried to stay calm almost as if she was trying to hide herself. So while there were certainly a few boys she blushed to think about and wished she could talk to, the thought itself was enough to leave her unable to speak and fidgeting with the barrettes in her hair. This left her experience limited to brushing a boys hand once or twice, and longingly thinking about kissing her crushes as she held her pillow at night. And with her normal academic record and quiet, polite nature, Violet just faded into the background among all her peers, just like she was taught to as the government desperately tried to have supers live in society now. Which made it all the more shocking when the teacher called her name, everyone stopping to look at her as she was pulled out of her daydream, and said she was wanted in the Principals office.
There must have been some mistake, she thought to herself. Maybe it was something about Dash, or just some simple question regarding her schedule for next year. Even though Violet knew she had done nothing wrong she could feel herself tremble a little as she finally made her way to his office. She walked in to the office, hands crossed in front of her, eyes still completely downcast. When she finally looked up her large, blue eyes widened as it wasn't just the principal standing there. The principal was a small, old man, who was really quite friendly but she still feared disappointing and made her nervous. Just being in his office felt like she was in trouble. Next to him though was a giant, the man must have been six and a half feet tall and was built like an NFL player. Her nervous gawking was cut off by the principal.
“Violet, we are worried about your performance in class lately. Thankfully, the new counselor Dr. Mesmer has volunteered to personally help you.”
Something just didn't seem quite right with the principal, his eyes seemed almost glazed over. Violet's thoughts were cut off as the counselor gestured for her to walk out with a grin on his face.
“My new office is just around the corner” he said, his voice strangely soothing.
Even though the office was just a few feet away she felt him walk beside her and lightly press his hand against her back, an almost longing touch of soft body. She felt warmer, her cheeks reddening a little after the touch. Violet quickly walked into the room breaking the contact and sitting down in one of the comfy looking chairs in front of his desk. She looked back as he entered, still amazed by his height, even standing she had only come eye-to-eye with the top of his abdomen. He looked down at her still grinning as he pulled the door shut, locking it with the quick turn of a little knob. Maybe if she had been paying attention a little more to the door instead of him she would have seen it, and would have noticed this was the only office door that seemed to have no window of any kind. Dr. Mesmer sat down, quickly leaning over the desk towards her resting both elbows on it as he put his hands together, never breaking eye contact.
“Violet, we have heard from your teachers that you have been having some trouble staying focused.”
While she was prone to daydreaming, she never missed an assignment, always doing well on projects and tests. Violet couldn't even think what teacher would have gone to a counselor or the principal about it!
It took her a moment, but she managed to muster the courage and reply, his gaze and grin constant.
“I...I daydream a little, but it never affects my grades!” she could barely speak over a whisper as she nervously shifted in the chair. She couldn't stop blushing after she touched her, her clothing was feeling tight and she just felt warm all over. Violet was close enough to the desk that she by habit just laid her arms on the edge, holding her hands together as she looked met his faze, almost as if he was a judge ready to give a verdict. Those big, blue eyes were just so precious, welling a little, the long, dark eyelashes creating a great contrast with her sea blue eyes and porcelain skin.
“I'm sure they were over reacting. I think we can work something out between us to make sure you stay on track.”
And with those words of comfort he laid his hands on top of hers, lightly grasping them. The effect was immediate. With their bare skin touching the heat she was feeling became unbearable. It was like her whole body was on fire. Violet felt her cheeks completely flush as she visibly squirmed, looking into his eyes in panic she became lost in his gaze.
“Maybe you would feel a little better if you stood up and stripped” his calm tone was unchanged and yet now carried such a weight.
Before she knew what she was doing she had stood up completely and began to take off her tight-fitting white shirt, some boy-band emblazoned on the front. Her tight jeans quickly followed, her long thin legs being bared fully as she stood now in just her underwear. Violet's features were almost birdlike in their sleek, delicate form. The training bra was small, pink, and frilly, probably something she had picked out with her mom to help her feel like she was growing up even though she couldn't have been more than an A cup. The underwear drew an even bigger grin as the tight, clinging white panties betrayed a growing spot of wetness between her legs.
“Is that why you can't focus Violet, too busy ogling the boys and wishing you could see what they were packing” the calm tone slowly grew an edge as he became accusative.
“You just sit there getting wet wishing you could be rubbing yourself in the corner of class don't you, trying to find which boy in the room has the biggest bulge.”
The burning was driving her nuts, she couldn't think. Her barely budding breasts felt so sensitive has her nipples hardened. Violet tried to cross her legs but nothing helped, she just felt so itchy down there.
“N-No, S-Sir, I haven't even kissed a boy!”
“You don't have to lie to me Violet, I am here to help you. You still seem uncomfortable, take the rest of it off.
Violet couldn't seem to stop her body from complying. She felt like she was watching as a third person as she saw her hands undo the strap of her bra and shimmy it off. There she stood, completely naked at school in front of the new counselor, her small eraser like nipples hard, her pussy leaking. Dr. Mesmer stood up and walked around the desk. She watched as he leaned down to inspect her body, goosebumps rising as his large hands started to touch and feel her. There was not an ounce of fat on her body, almost as if she was a training super model. Her breasts were really more of two sensitive little buds with little pink gumdrops to top them off. As his hands touched her thighs he could feel her tensing and trembling, rubbing them gently and spreading her legs apart he saw the hairless little slit she had. Her lips barely shown, even as they were swelling and dripping with her arousal, he could just begin to see her swollen little clit. As much as she wanted to cover herself, to hide herself but she couldn't move her body. With a chuckle he slapped her cunt and stood back up. He began to undo his belt, quickly pulling it off and letting his pants fall down. The bulge was obscene. It was practically poking out the bottom of his boxers.
“Violet, how about you get on your knees and help me get a little bit more comfortable”
She immediately fell to her knees, her mouth agape. Violet could tell inside her head what she wanted. She reached in to his underwear and grabbed it, attempting to pull it out. She couldn't reach her hand around its girth, and just the feeling of warmth gave her chills. Violet had never even seen a penis let alone touched one. With a few tugs she got it out. It was enormous, easily over foot and visibly throbbing. She watched it thicken, rivaling both the length and thickness of her own arms, as the smell filled her nose. Violet stood on her knees terrified, nearly wetting herself. How could something like that ever fit inside her? She gripped it with both hands and still couldn't reach around it. The weight and heat of it was entrancing, and as she lifted it up she saw the massive orbs hanging behind it. Inside she was disgusted and horrified, desperately trying to run away, to close her eyes and pray this was a nightmare, but somehow she just continued to lose more control. She heard his voice in her head, his desires, the horrors and perversions that seemed to be pouring into her. The conflict in her dilated eyes was visible, but the light sheen was almost complete.
“Violet, suck it”
The command was simple, but the visions in her mind were nightmarish. Violet stared for a second at the hardening monster in front of her. Even though it was rock hard its weight still made it hang. She immediate lifted it, placed the thick head to her lips, and begun the process of fitting it into her mouth. Her jaw struggled, feeling it creak as it overextended just to get the tip in. How was she supposed to breath with this? Her body didn't seem to care. The head popped in noisily, her tiny preteen mouth immediately being filled with throbbing dickmeat. Her tongue curiously slit around where it could, quickly finding his urethra and plunging in wiggling as the tip could taste all the salty pre. She heard him in her head, demanding she go farther, demanding she try harder. Violet craned her neck as she pushed forward, gagging and choking the second it started pressing against her throat. It became a rhythm, pull back for just a second to breath and then push forward trying to somehow fit this horsecock down her throat. It must have been three inches wide. She went faster, pistoning the cock against the back of her throat even though she retched every time. Little progress was made. Dr. Mesmer, fed up with her efforts grabbed her by her head by the roots of her hair, moved his body for a slightly better angle, and then simply shoved forward. With a sickening glurk Violet felt her throat balloon out as he pushed downwards, several inches plunging downwards towards her stomach. Her eyes began watering as her throat could be seen convulsing as it desperately tried to reject the foot of cock that was being forced into it. As he began thrusting fucking her young face like a whore's pussy you could see the outline of his dick rearranging her throat. Every time her eyes began to roll back he would pull out to the top of her throat and listen to her gasp, her throat quickly sounding ragged. Violet did what little she could, she tried her best to feel numb and desperately think happy thoughts. The problem though was every little movement was excruciating, she thought she was going to die being forced to hold her breath practically for minutes as her body was used as a cock sleeve. Violet was in denial. Whatever little sliver of escape was quickly broken as he began to get more violent, slapping her face as her thrust harder, getting more and more down her throat. She was crying, wincing, and slowly losing consciousness, the only thing keeping her awake was in fact the rough slaps leaving hand prints all over her white cheeks.
Suddenly he pulled out all the way, the flared head tearing at her throat one last time as it pulled out globs of spit and mucus. Violet immediate began to gasp and cough, but her hair was immediate grabbed by his left hand as he used his right to slap her right in her face with his cock. The meaty thwack was disgusting, the throbbing rod of meat seemed to somehow be even longer and thicker than when she first chocked it down, and she knew it would bruise her as she was almost left blinded when it hit too close to her eyes.
“Admit what you are to me.”
Violet began, her voice raspy “I'm a preteen slut. I'm just a cum rag for men. My holes are just rape ditches for anyone who wants them.” After every admittance she was slapped with his cock again. Inside Violet was screaming. How could she be forced to say such terrible things? Her thoughts were quickly interrupted.
“Beg for it”
“Breed me! Ruin my virgin pussy for anyone but horses and monsters like you!”
Dr. Mesmer grabbed her small nipples and painfully pulled her to her feet. He gave her one more slap to the face, drool and tears being knocked off, before he picking her up and slamming her against the desk, the breath being forced out of her. Violet's world blurred, and as it came in to focus she looked down to see his cock laying across her stomach going past her navel. As much as her mind screamed in terror, she could feel her pussy gush in excitement as she felt its warmth against her, as the perversions she was fed inside her head reminded her how much she wanted it, how she truly was just a cum sleeve for thick cock. Dr. Mesmer takes a step back, stroking his length, and asks her to show it to him, the images in her mind giving her every detail of his desire. Violet lifts her legs up and spreads them wide, giving him a complete view of her hairless little slit, and the tight little rosebud of her asshole. She hooked her fingers inside of her cunt, it having to stretch just to get two fingers inside, as she pried it open until it hurt, showing him the light ping of her virgin pussy. He moves forward, lining his head against her little lips and grins as he sees the size difference. As Violet looks up at the ceiling, feeling herself be violated wishing she could just go back to the safety of her bed this morning, crying as she feels her throat swell, and the bruises on her face darken. She concentrates again, trying desperately to escape and not think about how she is about to get raped with no chance of escaping, and for a second it works, that is until her mind goes blank with pain. He slaps her one last time, making sure she opens those beautifully large, innocent eyes before he penetrates her.
“This is your new life, slut.”
He slammed forward, managing to pop the head inside of her along with a few inches. Violet gasped, the pain being intense enough she couldn't even breath. As he pushed farther, bucking his weight into her it is so painful she can't even scream, her mouth is just left open as something inside of her dies, a part of her innocence lost. Dr. Mesmer readjusts his hands on her shoulders to make sure she can't even move a bit, trying to gain more leverage to continue the excruciating process of filling her. With one more thrust he rams against her cervix, her once virgin pussy now stretched out around this horrifying rape tool as he begins battering her womb. Even filling her to the brim several inches are still left outside of her. He begins to build a rhythm, long, hard thrusts that leave her feeling empty for a moment before a wave of pain as an arm sized battering ram strikes her womb. He can see the outline of his thrusts as he rearranges her organs around his cock. His hatefucking seems like it will never end as Violet lays permanently tensing and shivering against the onslaught. He needs those last few inches inside of her. He needs to claim her youthful little body completely. As he picks up the pace, shaking the sturdy oak desk with every thrust he finally pushes through her cervix, a gristly noise from inside of her as his leaking cock stretches our her womb. Violet, mouth agape, sheds a few stunned tears as she feels him use her more precious organs as punching bags for his inhuman endowment. The part of her meant to create life with someone she loves being used as a dumpster for cum before she even finishes puberty. As he grabs onto her shoulders he turns her young, nubile slit into a stretched rape ditch for him to empty his balls into. When that isn't enough, he moves his right hand to grasp her throat, his big hand easily wrapping around and choking her as he sinks the final few inches inside of her, forcing Violet's womb to stretch just to accommodate. As Dr. Mesmer sinks balls deep he rocks his hips, trying to push her walls in every direction, making sure her walls are stretching around him. She blacks out from the pain, but as he begins thrusting again, punching into her organs making her stomach bulge, she is hastily woken back up into the nightmare. Whenever she begins to get too close to passing out he lets go of her throat and slaps her, not wanting her to miss a second of it. Nothing has ever felt quite as good as using a middle schooler, meant to be a hero, as your own personal cumdump. Feeling your cock break in the body of someone so much younger, someone so small and vulnerable, he could feel his pre leak directly into her womb. And as he looks at her bruised face, and the numb yet pained look in her eyes, he knew it was about time for their first session to come to an end. He begins thrusting as hard as he can, ripping the thick head of his cock out of her womb and ramming it back in as he feels his balls tighten. With one last thrust he pushes into her, his huge balls slapping her ass, as he watches her stomach bloat from the penetration and he lets loose. Even though she is assuredly using no protection he floods her womb with what seems like liters of thick, hot cum. It takes almost a minute for the pulses to stop, and he delights in the view of her stomach bloated like she was a few months pregnant just from the volume of sperm pumped into her small body.
When he finally drags his half limp cock out of her she seems broken. Barely breathing, her eyes are glazed over and staring upwards, the hand prints all over her body are now bruises. With a slight frown he slaps her clit hard, immediately Violet jerking and gasping, rolling on his desk in pain. As she tensed a small fountain of cum shot out of her body and she was brought back to life. Violet was shaking and a mess, trembling as she looked at her abused body and started to remember what happened. She was about to scream but Dr. Mesmer grabbed her throat and held her silent. She felt her body burn again and her will complete. After a few seconds he let her go, commanding her to sit up and listen.
“Ok Violet, first, you are going to not tell anyone about what happened in hear. If you do, bad things will happen to both you, and your family with their little secret. Two, you are going to be coming to my office every day during lunch. Last but not least, get dressed but leave your bra and panties behind, don't bother wearing any to school.”
Violet, albeit calmer, was still shaking, her world was falling apart. She had just been brutally raped and yet she felt something hold her in her mind. She wouldn't be able to tell anyone no matter how hard she tried. All she could do was cry on the inside and just hope she could wake up soon. She hurt everywhere, her face and throat were swollen and bruised, hand print bruises were all over her chest and arms, and she swore she was practically split in two on the inside. She felt her vagina would ever be the same.
Dr. Mesmer watched her eyes carefully, making sure she was carefully still under his control.
“And make sure to come to the Men's locker room tonight at seven after the game. I think we need to get you a few more extracurricular.”
Violet arrived right on time to the locker room. It had been hell convincing her parents it was OK, the visible bruises were from some accident in gym class and she was ok, even with her throat rasping. Then she had to lie to them saying she was going to a friend's house for a project, getting dropped off and then walking the last few blocks to the school herself. As she was told she came only wearing a shirt and pants, nothing under.
As she walked up to the locker room she could hear cheering from inside, the football team must have won their game. Even though she felt like a nervous wreck, the lying, the clothing, the flashbacks to her rape, she knocked gently on the door. The nightmare felt real when Dr. Mesmer opened the door, towering over her still with that grin.
“Come in Violet, I'm glad you could make it”
Violet stepped in even though she was desperate to run away. She looked at all the boys in the locker room, many in various stages of undressing, and the moment she saw the glazed look in their eyes she new it was all over. She had to resist wetting herself right there.
“Ok boys, just like I promised, you make your way to state, you each get a handshake from me, my personal thank you, and I provide you entertainment for the evening” With the last remark he turned back to Violet and grinned.
Before she could respond, or even fully understand what he was implying, one of the players closest, one of the big, black linebackers grabbed her shoulders and slammed her against the wall.
Violet rasped out “Jimmy! You know me! I tutored you in Algebra last year, please, please don't hurt me.”
Jimmy grinned in response “I always knew you were a little slut under the quiet nerd act. I didn't think you would be down to get gangbanged the whole football team though.”
With that he tore at her shirt, practically ripping in off her tiny body. The moment they saw she wasn't even wearing anything under it they descender on her like animals. Within seconds she was naked again. Dozens of hands were all over her body, pinching and pulling her tits, rubbing her mound, slapping and pinching her ass. Those who weren't close enough to get at her best parts simply settled on backhanding her face, watching those big, beautiful eyes cry and beg as all these horny, muscular boys towered over her. They say all the bruises and were delighted, pulling at her red, raw pussy and mocking how much of a slut she must be to have that. When she pleaded that she was raped, that she was just the victim, they just laughed at her. With this she knew her reputation was over. What would her teachers think? What would Dash think?! When everyone in the school thought she was the biggest slut in town. They picked her small body up and put her in the middle of a circle of bodies. Everyone began jacking off as they watched her tremble and get. Now, Dr. Mesmer told them this was for two reasons. One, why not have some fun watching the little cunt beg and plead as you cover her with the cum of thirty guys. It would make for some great photos as her hair and face were plastered down. Two, after the first orgasm the first fuck could last longer, gain a little endurance so they can really give the little slut what she wants.
The moment she was covered in sperm they descended on her, just getting more excited with how dirty she was. Violet was forced on her hands and knees, not even able to see who was lining up there cock with her pussy. After being stretched out by Dr. Mesmer the football player, while well endowed, was a relief. Eight inches easily buried in her gripping cunt. Another player immediately took use of her face, as she was crying out it was an easy target to simply ram his cock down her throat, grabbing her hair to hold her as she gagged and choked. They were happy to give the little teen cunt a good spitroasting. With so many players still waiting for a turn though, they still treated her body savegly. Her hands were put into use immediately, and two boys laid on the ground to suck and chew on her raw nipples. Some just continued to jerk off onto her. The mean ones though, found new ways to torture her, punching her in the ribs saying they would make her tighten up so they could get their turn quicker, or jerking off into her ears and filling them with cum so she couldn't hear. By the time the third pair had finished spit roasting her she was already begging for them to just knock her out. Her raw pussy hurt unbearable as they roughly thrust into her, and no one even bothered to think about protection as countless loads were sprayed into her. To them she was a cum rag, a piece of meat to do whatever you want with.
They picked up Violet, making her squirm and wonder what was about to happen. The quarterback was laying on the ground, what was between his legs was terrifying. It was by no means as long as Dr. Mesmer, but it was as thick as a soup can and standing straight up. They must be trying to kill her she thought. They brought her above him, lowering her just gently enough to be able to line her up. She closed her eyes in preparation, waiting to feel the pole of cockmeat pressing against her undersized pussy. Apparently, the quarterback was not looking to have sloppy fourths. The gargantuan head of his cock slammed against her virgin asshole. The head was so big that the whole crack of her ass was practically covered by it. It was like trying to shove an apple into a water bottle. There was no lube other than the cum smeared all over her ass, but that didn't stop them from using the next best thing, brute force. One boy grabbed each of her hips, and one went for each of her shoulders, a total of ten football players getting ready to try to slam her down. On three they began pushing, Violet felt as though they were going to dislocate her limbs, and that they were about to rupture her intestines, but after a minute or so of trying, it popped in. Violet screamed until her hoarse voice finally gave out, leaving her to simply squeal like a hurt animal and writhe as she lost her last virginity in one day. She was small for her young age to begin with, and now she could swear she felt her asshole being ripped to shreds as they continued forcing her down. By the time Violet finally felt his balls underneath her she could feel a bulge in her stomach, her organs distending as this disgusting monument of male fertility was rammed into her ass. The other players laughed, pressing on it, continuing to slap her face and brutalize her tits. By the end of the night she felt as though her entire body would be a used cumrag covered in bruises. What she didn't know was, this was just the beginning. Dr. Mesmer was already thinking about what to do next: triple penetration, fisting, insertions. He wasn't going to be done until her body was ruined and made into the perfect little preteen sex toy.
Teaser:
Back to school, terrified of everything. Everyone treats her like a cheap slut. See dash get touched by counselor on the hand. Probably going to have some descriptive change that shows they are controlled like a glint in their eye. Violet is terrified of everything, body is sore, nipples and labia are raw, she can barely move without feeling everything that has happened to her. Runs into dash as she is ping lunch and she goes to cry, seeks comfort for a second but sees glint. Dash uses power and forces her inside men's bathroom. She tries to scream but he slaps her, asks if she wants everyone to think she is such a cock hungry slut she wants to be found sucking her brothers cock. Asked to show her small tits and her raw stretched nipples. Dash shows his huge cock for his age. Has her suck it. She is devastated and extremely ashamed as she is used like a cock sleeve like her brother. Forces her to deepthroat it. Insults her the whole time that she is such an unskilled slut. Tells her this is all she deserves to eat as he blows his load in her throat. Too much for her and she coughs it up, getting it on her shirt. He slaps her for it, making her nose bleed a little. Forces her to get on her knees on the toilet. Comments about how used her cunt looks after the fisting and insertions. Shoved his fist right in. Talks about how he never would have thought his young sister was such a useless slut. Shoves cock in, starts slow bashing her cervix but starts to use power to inhumanly break her cunt. Creampies her and jokes about how she doesn't even think about protection with her brothers cock. Keeps creampieing her as her womb bloats from the cum. Spreads her ass open to watch it gape and flex with his thrusts. Puts one fist in to feel for her womb, pressing on it and feelin the pressure on the head of his cock. Ripping out his fist with a noisy plop. She looks pregnant and is barely conscious with her tongue hanging out. Flits and zip ties her arms to the toilet. Pushes back in her and says if she is so desperate for cock, he can help her and starts writing on her back. He write nasty comments like used preteen cunt, insert here, and punching bag. Puts cock in her to urinate, pulls out and leaves her in the stall tied.
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