Innocence Lost

by Bradley Stoke

  It was Dodie who spoke for Innocence.

  “You mustn’t let me stop you enjoying yourself with Honore and her little virgin friend. Go ahead and have a good fuck!”

  Innocence’s face took on a pained expression. “What about you, Dodie? What will you do?”

  “I imagine I’ll be joining you,” Dodie said with a smile. “I’ve always rather fancied little girls myself. And my life won’t be complete without experiencing the pleasure of Honore’s breasts.”

  Honore supported her monstrous paps in her hands, while Lupin continued to stroke her clitoris with her fingers. She couldn’t very well refuse to extend her hospitality, although a meanness in her wanted to keep her love-life within the comfortable parameters she had become accustomed to. She studied Innocence’s face in the hope that there was something about it that said she needn’t be so generous, but it was clear to her that Innocence’s affection for Dodie was as unfeigned as Dodie’s for her. Oh well! she sighed to herself.

  “Yes, come over here. Both of you! Meet Lupin. I’ve told her all about you, Innocence. She’s been dying to get better acquainted.”

  XXXII

  In Which Honore learns about the relationship between Purity and Innocence; a film is made illustrating Innocence’s virtues; and Honore is introduced to Leon.

  Honore was struggling with the composition of her Adventures of Priccho, in which she’d now managed to get her hero to a Land of Naughty Boys, where he was having sex with a number of boys and admired how large their penises were, in many cases more than eighteen inches long, not knowing that this was merely the first stage of a transformation which would turn them into donkeys, or asses as she’d chosen to refer to them. Pricchio’s erect penis was also growing much longer, which it normally did whenever he was lying, but in this case was also getting mysteriously hairy. While repeating to herself certain sentences to see how they sounded, she heard the odd sound of shrieks and cries coming fast and rhythmically from across her mansion. It was probably just Dodie and Innocence indulging in their marathon love sessions, Honore mused, but the sounds continued on and on, and it became impossible for Honore to concentrate on her story. Let’s see what’s going on? she said to herself, easing her enormous breasts out from under the desk where they’d been resting on her knees and standing up.

  She wandered into the hallway where the shrieking and gasping was particularly loud. There was also the familiar slap slap as Innocence presumably thrust in and out of a welcome cunt. Honore sighed. Although she still enjoyed occasional sex with Innocence, ever since Dodie appeared it had become much less frequent. She mostly spent her nights with the company of Lupin, Hyacinth or Moss, who, however attractive they were, didn’t have the sexual skills or facilities Innocence had in such abundance. Honore eased herself up the staircase, her breasts pulling her forward and walking rigidly to maintain her posture.

  When she got to the landing, there was a pause in the orgasmic cries, so Honore had to explore to find their original source. She put her head around Lupin’s door, and got something of a shock as she realised that the source of the cries could not have been Dodie. She was embracing Lupin by the legs, lapping away at her tiny cunt, while the little girl’s tongue and fingers explored the hairy warmth offered between Dodie’s legs. Honore stood back to be sure. It was definitely Dodie. No one else had such a hairy cunt. What could anyone see in such hirsuteness? she wondered.

  She proceeded to Innocence’s bedroom where the cries of ecstasy were renewed and once again there came the insistent slap of flesh against flesh. Innocence was upright on her knees, her buttocks thrusting backwards and forwards, and her hands supporting herself on the waist of a black figure who was stretched forward resting herself on her elbows, her buttocks raised invitingly into the air as Innocence pounded away at her anus. At first, Honore assumed that the girl must be Kedi who occasionally visited the house, although she normally introduced herself to Honore before indulging in sex. However, the girl turned her head round and Honore could see for sure that it wasn’t Kedi, whoever else it might be. The skin was just as black, but her face was rounder, her lips were fuller, and although she was slim, she didn’t quite have Kedi’s slenderness or tallness. She was naked except for a pair of plimsolls and her hair was totally shaved. Like Dodie, however, she didn’t shave her cunt, the hairs of which spread from the front to entangle in Innocence’s own fair pubic hairs as she thrust away.

  Honore hovered, naked as always, not sure what to do or say, but the girl noticed her and gasped slightly. She froze, her buttocks still squeezing tight on Innocence’s prick, staring not only at Honore’s face but at her monstrous breasts. Innocence didn’t immediately stop, but she gradually recognised the lack of reciprocity in her thrusts, and turned her head. On seeing Honore, she gradually removed her penis from inside the black girl, and, wrapping her arm round her, she looked at Honore with a smile still slightly silly from her fucking.

  “This is Purity, Honore. She’s an old schoolfriend of mine. She was visiting Phallus, and I met her in town. So I invited her back. Purity. This is Honore L’Oeuf. She owns the house.”

  Purity disengaged herself from Innocence’s grasp and smiled at Honore. “Hello. I’ve heard so much about you. Your books. And your breasts. They really are marvellous.”

  Honore nodded. Another one of Innocence’s lovers! How many more were there? “I’m pleased to meet you, Purity. I hope you enjoy your visit to Phallus-on-Sea.”

  “I’m not staying long. I’ve got business elsewhere. But I was delighted to meet Innocence again. It’s been so long!”

  Honore sat on the bed next to Innocence and Purity. She reached a hand out to touch Purity’s flesh and was pleased as Purity responded by stretching a hand out to stroke Honore’s breasts. She took a nipple in her black fingers and marvelled as it grew as large as a young boy’s penis.

  “They are real, aren’t they?” Purity asked in wonderment. “They aren’t the result of plastic surgery?”

  Honore had been asked that question many times before. “They’re definitely real. As real as Innocence’s prick. When I was young they just grew and grew. They just didn’t stop. I soon had to accept that I had a body unlike any other.”

  “They must cause you a few problems, though?”

  “I get backache sometimes, and it’s pretty difficult finding anything flattering to wear. That’s why I prefer not to wear anything at all!”

  “I can understand that!” said Purity, lowering her mouth to Honore’s enormous nipples and taking one between her lips, supporting and caressing the bosom with her fingers. Innocence bent over and, holding one nipple in her fingers, pushed her mouth into Honore’s. Honore leaned slowly back, allowing the two lovers to immerse her in their caresses, which engulfed her cunt, lubricating her skin with their saliva and eventually brought her to cries of ecstasy quite as loud and raucous as any she’d ever had before.

  Her passionate yells inevitably attracted attention from Dodie and Lupin who wandered into the bedroom and watched, their arms around one another, as Purity’s mouth pulled, licked and pumped at Innocence’s erect penis, while Honore’s mouth explored the black and brown folds of skin around Purity’s vagina and her cunt was penetrated by nearly all of Innocence’s fist. Lupin crawled over the bed sheets, and sat, cross-legged, just by Honore’s mouth, her hairless vagina still moist and a quizzical smile on her face. Dodie crawled up after her, putting her arms around the child’s shoulders and squeezing her close to the nipples that stood out on her nearly flat chest. The threesome soon became a fivesome, vaginal juices flowed with Innocence’s semen which was spread with characteristic carelessness over the faces, thighs, breasts and buttocks of everyone, including Lupin, who expressed her new-found enthusiasm for semen by taking Innocence’s erect penis in her mouth and not letting go until she had taken mouthful after mouthful of sperm which spilt over her lips and onto her chin.

  Honore rested on her back as Innocence’s penis regained its erectnes
s and plunged deep into the welcoming sea of juice that welled from inside Honore’s cunt, Lupin’s mouth still tasting very much of the semen she’d tasted and mostly swallowed, and Purity’s tongue assisting Innocence’s erection and her fingers still caressing Honore’s nipples. Honore could just glimpse Dodie who was similarly engaged on Purity’s body and the smooth unstretched beauty of Lupin’s vagina. Honore reflected that what she’d lost in her jealous possession of Innocence’s body since her former lovers had arrived, she’d more than gained in quantity, not only in partners, but, as her body erupted with more waves and shudders, also in orgasms.

  Honore got rather used to having Innocence around and she didn’t relish the idea of her leaving. She knew that eventually she’d have to, as she’d need to earn more money in her profession in fuck films. It was principally to prolong her stay that she started writing a film script deliberately designed to star Innocence, but made as always for the children’s market in which she specialised. She provisionally entitled it The Famous Five Get Fucked. The general story line involved the sexual adventures of five children, who included two boys who’d featured in earlier films, and Hyacinth, Lupin and Moss who by virtue of their residency couldn’t very well be excluded. In the film, the five children would gradually become aware of the presence of a character played by Innocence in their village, who as they got to know her better was revealed to be very unusually endowed.

  When the script was finished, she arranged the production through her own film company which she occasionally pulled into being whenever appropriate. She only made one film every other year and they were mostly adaptations of her own books. They included The Sex Garden, which was about a spoilt girl, a boy with a very long penis and another boy with a penis that just stubbornly refuses to get erect. They gradually get to know each other better and have sex together in a derelict garden where their parents aren’t able to find them. The climax of the story is when the boy with the limp penis finally achieves an erection and has sex with the other two characters. Another was called The Cottage Children and was about four children who have sex with a man who they belatedly discover is their father and finishes with them all having sex with their mother played by a rather younger Honore.

  Permission was eventually granted by the local council of Phallus-on-Sea for filming to take place on the beach, where Honore knew they’d inevitably attract a crowd of curious onlookers. She employed the director she used on her last film, The Sex Life of Aladdin.

  Honore practised her lines with Dodie, who played a very minor part as a girlfriend of the children’s mother, played by an actress, Geranium, who’d played the same part in previous films. Dodie’s rôle was fairly brief, but appeared early on in the film, with the five children watching and admiring as she and Geranium caressed each other around the breakfast table, with Dodie eventually inserting various long thin vegetables such as cucumbers, carrots and bananas into the mother’s ever-welcoming vagina.

  Innocence’s rôle actually involved relatively little sex. Honore knew better than to squander her star’s assets too early in the film. She was viewed mostly from a distance: the fact of her penis being revealed bit by bit to the Famous Five on seeing her piss, masturbate in a field and having a bath. Most of the time she wore a plain white blouse and grey skirt, her shoulder-length hair tied into demure plaits. She was meant to represent a young governess on holiday in the fictional holiday resort, whose beauty was what initially fascinated the five children. Much early conversation was between the children as they rested from sex sessions with each other, as they speculated on what it would be like to fuck her, little knowing that it was they who’d mostly be the recipient of the fucking.

  Innocence’s character was also shown to develop interest in the children, watching them at play while masturbating. In one scene, the five children were shown with the three boys fucking each other and the girls on the beach amongst sandcastles, buckets and spades. Hyacinth had Thistle’s penis in her mouth, while he was being penetrated by Moss, and Lupin was on her front, buried in the sand, while Toadstool pushed into her. This last boy had featured in Honore’s earlier film as being especially well-endowed, and this trait was even more true now. Honore was delighted that she was able to film a trickle of semen-stained blood emerge from Hyacinth’s so recently damaged vagina and trail down her thigh to her knee. It was these little touches she particularly enjoyed. Innocence was filmed hiding behind a sand dune, her skirt pulled up, her knickers pushed down and her penis erect and glistening as she pummelled it into life. One of the children, Thistle, notices Innocence and tells the others. She is then filmed scampering away, pulling up her knickers as she runs.

  The final scene was filmed in a cave not far from Phallus-on-Sea, but only accessible by sea, where the five go and by chance meet the character played by Innocence, who is masturbating mournfully, with her skirt and knickers discarded and her hands buried under her blouse and bra. She is surprised by them, but it is no surprise that their encounter develops into a sex scene in which she fucks the three boys and the two girls.

  The film was relatively short, as Honore’s films had to be, less than fifty minutes in fact, and the sex scenes were kept relatively brief, featuring rather less of the mechanics of fucking than their commencement and the highlights. This was in keeping with the expectations of Honore’s audience, who were easily bored by too much fucking, and wanted rather more story. Many of the shots were in close-up, particularly of Innocence’s penis and the two girl’s vaginas, and some of the shots, such as those featuring anal intercourse, fisting and reaming would probably be edited into non-existence or at best ambiguity. Honore had to worry about the sensitivities of the parents of the children, who would no doubt be watching the film with them, perhaps as a prelude to having sex. Although few objected to the sexual content of her films, nor indeed of her books, they might worry about the unrealistic expectations that would be raised and maybe even concerned that their children would try and imitate what they saw with their friends.

  With this in mind, all her films ended with disclaimers and such advice as ‘Anal Intercourse may be fun, but it may also be painful’, ‘Don’t try any of these sexual activities with Strangers’ and ‘Always use protection against Diseases and Pregnancy’. Honore didn’t know whether the children ever took heed of these warnings, but it was clearly the minimum she could do to deflect criticism from those who thought it wrong that films should be made at all that featured children wanting and enjoying sex with each other or, more controversially, with adults. She had long ago began a policy of declining any interview on television or radio where she wasn’t sure of sympathetic treatment or where there might be someone with negative opinions about the nature of her life’s work.

  After each day’s filming, she rewarded her child stars with time in her boudoir where she chatted to them while stimulating their genitals and comforted their concerns about what they were doing. Lupin, for instance, was beginning to feel uncomfortable about having sex with so many different people. She thought at first that she’d only be making love with Honore, but she found she had rather more with other people. She was particularly upset about Toadstool who persisted in trying to penetrate her arse, which she found very unpleasant. She enjoyed her sessions with Dodie, however, and was rather disgruntled as she became aware that Dodie shared her amongst all the other residents in Honore’s home and that nobody took primacy in her affection over Innocence. It was sometimes quite difficult, Honore reflected as Lupin lay on her lap like a baby, her mouth around Honore’s massive nipple. Children had so much learn and they learnt too much too soon. Especially, that was, when they’d been entrusted into Honore’s care.

  Honore had to find a distributor for The Famous Five Get Fucked and because of Innocence’s assets she decided on Fuck Flicks, which she knew specialised in women with pricks (or at least transsexuals). It was for that reason she invited Leon LeGrand to visit. When Leon arrived, he was dressed in a tee-shirt and very baggy
oriental trousers, but seeing Honore was naked, as she almost always was, he asked if he could take his own clothes off.

  “I find them very uncomfortable,” he explained with a smile, looking at Honore’s enormous breasts. Honore had no difficulty in agreeing, as her own peculiar endowments meant she shared much the same discomfort. As he discarded his clothes, she felt a frisson of desire as she regarded a penis perfectly well-proportioned for its dimensions, already larger than most penises when limp, but bulging out with similarly proportioned testicles.

  “Let’s have a look at the film,” he announced. “I was particularly attracted to it when you told me Innocence is starring in it. She’s been in several of my films in the past. In fact, my interest in her goes back further than that. We were once lovers, as you know.”

  “Another one!” sniffed Honore. “I’ll call the others and we’ll watch in my private film studio.”

  Innocence, Dodie, Hyacinth and Moss joined Leon and Honore in the small auditorium. Lupin had left the mansion: she’d felt she’d learnt enough and was eager to return home to the caresses of her mother. Honore set up the film, and watched the naked Leon masturbate as the film rolled on. Leon explained that it was only by masturbation he could really judge how good the film was. Honore smiled indulgently, quite happy to watch as his fingers gently stroked the impressive length of his penis. She offered to assist him, but he gently declined. It wouldn’t do to bias his assessment of the film.

  As the film ran, his penis grew and grew. The glans alone was larger than most penises (particularly those of the children Honore was most familiar with) and was larger even than her own nipples. The veins bulged out and the whole thing shuddered and shook as it pulsed with excitement. Leon’s hairy hands could barely encompass the monster in their fingers and his balls were as hard and firm as rocks. He appreciated the relative brevity of the fuck scenes, but Honore could see he was particularly excited when Innocence appeared on the screen, masturbating and spreading her semen over the sand. In the final scene when the children and she were filmed fucking in the cave, his penis finally erupted into torrent after torrent of semen which flew in globules into the air, tangled in the thick hair of his legs and left visible stains on the carpet. He emitted more and more of the stuff, as Innocence fucked Thistle and then Lupin, and gave an audible sigh of joy as Toadstool penetrated Innocence from behind with Moss plunging his smaller penis into the taut young buttocks.