Chapter 4 - Fooling Around Under the Table

Monday, July 9, 2018

Dan woke early from a steamy dream. His cock was already rock hard.

As he sat up in his bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he smiled. Emma was curled up beside him. Her nude little form was wrapped in the blanket, her red curls fanned out across the pillow.

Dan got onto his knees and shuffled closer to the little girl. She was snoring softly. Dan peeled back the covers, exposing Emma's nude form. Her face and neck still had patches of crusty, dried semen.

Dan chuckled to himself as he looked down at her.

She looked beautiful.

He couldn't help himself. Dan grabbed his cock and started to masturbate, leaning over Emma. The sight of the girl sleeping next to him was so arousing that Dan knew it wouldn't take him long to cum.

His hand quickly stroked his cock vigorously, and soon he felt his orgasm building.

Dan aimed at Emma and started cumming.

She was startled awake when the first spurt hit her forehead.

"Mmmhmmm!" she cried out in surprise, her green eyes opening wide. "Wh-What?!"

"Shh..." Dan cooed as his cum continued to shoot out, covering her nose and cheeks. "Almost... ugh, time..."

He grunted and his cum splattered across the child's chin. Emma squeezed her eyes shut, wincing as she felt Dan's semen hit her face. He continued to cum, shooting ropes of thick, white jizz onto the child's face, coating her in the warm fluid.

"... for school," he finished with a gasp. His balls were empty.

Emma whimpered and squirmed, her face a mess. Her mouth was closed tightly, and she tried to keep her eyes closed. Dan watched with a smile.

"There we go, Frog," he said, grinning, falling back down in the bed beside her with a pant. "You're all pretty and ready for the day."

"Uncle Dan!" Emma squealed. Her eyes opened slowly. Her vision was hazy. She was still half-asleep and dazed from the abrupt awakening. "Wh-What's going on?"

"Emma, sweetie," Dan chuckled as he turned to her and very softly squeezed her nipple. "Wakey-wakey."

The little girl looked confused and dazed. Her face was completely covered in Dan's cum, and her hair stuck to the mess.

"Didn't want you oversleeping, Em," he grinned at the little girl. "School is in a couple hours."

He chuckled as he watched his cum slowly ooze across the little girl's features, pooling and sticking to her hair. The cum was thick, and slowly dripped across her features. Her face was coated in the thick, pungent liquid.

"Oh," she muttered, still groggy.

She yawned and stretched her little arms out.

Dan chuckled and patted the child on the back.

She sighed softly, her tongue coming out of her mouth and licking at the cum on her lips. Emma grimaced at the unexpected, salty taste that filled her mouth.

"Sleep well?" he asked. He smiled at her and winked, his hand moving to rub her smooth flat stomach.

Emma giggled.

"Yes!" she said, yawning again. "Did you?"

"Yes," Dan replied. "Better than ever."

Emma blushed and smiled.

"That's so awesome," she whispered, feeling proud of herself.

Dan chuckled.

"Don't get too excited," he said. "Today is a work day! And your mother will kill me if I don't see you off to the bus stop on time!"

"Oh, geez," Emma groaned, rolling her eyes. "Can't I just take a day off from school?"

"Absolutely not, Frog," he replied, sitting up. "Pancakes?"

Emma's frown turned into a smile and her eyes sparkled.

"Sure!" she said excitedly.

"Then get ready," he ordered. "Get washed up! You're all messy!"

"Uhm..." she mumbled after giggling for a moment.

Dan chuckled, before reaching out and toying with the heart-shaped ring of her green choker.

"You may wash my love off your face, Emma..." he cooed teasingly. "But just so you know, I think you're extra beautiful wearing it."

"Thanks," she giggled.

The little redheaded girl got out of bed and went to her room. As she passed a mirror she stopped to look. The wetness of Dan's semen overlaid the already dried, crusty, white residue of Dan's cum from last night, and covered her from the top of her forehead to her upper chest. A lot of it stuck inside the little heart shaped ring at the front of her choker. Some of the seed had also seeped through the choker's cracks, drying underneath the collar.

Emma loved that her Uncle Dan found her so sexy.

She giggled, and gathered the clothing she would wear that day before heading to the bathroom. As she went into the hallway she heard her uncle working in the kitchen. She hummed to herself with a big smile on her face as she entered the bathroom.

Once inside she took a shower. She almost regretted having to wash off her uncle's cum from her face, neck, chest, and hair. She didn't understand what cum really was, but just touching it brought a tingle between her legs and she knew she liked the feeling. Emma then washed the rest of herself.

When she got to her pussy she felt a rush of warmth and tingles. Emma bit her bottom lip and continued rubbing the folds of her slit. It felt so good. As she got close to the edge, she remembered what Dan had told her.

Little girls should not orgasm. It's evil.

Reluctantly, she took her hands away and sighed heavily. Her body shook in need, but she needed to be a good girl for her uncle, otherwise he would only want Jessica.

Still, she enjoyed the feeling of rubbing her pussy, even if she was not allowed to cum.

Emma turned off the water and stepped out, toweling herself dry.

"Hey," Dan said from outside the bathroom door.

Emma jumped and blushed, looking over.

"Yeah, Uncle Dan?" she asked.

The door opened slightly and his head appeared.

"Wanna fool around before school?" Dan asked, biting his lip as he grinned.

Emma giggled, putting her hands on her hips and looking up at him in her naked glory.

"You are very dirty this morning!" she said dramatically, tapping her chin with one of her small hands. "Uh... yes!"

Dan laughed and rolled his eyes.

"I made breakfast, so hurry up!" he said. "And don't get dressed until we're done. Except the leash."

Emma gasped and giggled.

"Th-The leash?!"

"Oh," Dan chuckled. "Did I say 'leash'? I mean the choker, of course."

He winked at her, before leaving and closing the door again.

Emma giggled and quickly grabbed the towel, drying her hair. When she was finished, she took her green leather collar and fastened it.

Once the girl was ready she went out into the kitchen.

"Wow," Emma said, smelling the food. "Uncle Dan, it looks so good!"

Dan looked up at the clean little girl from his seat at the head of the table.

"This?" he chuckled, looking over his naked niece. "I think you mean, 'wow, Uncle Dan, I look so good!' You are stunning!"

Emma's face flushed a bright pink, and she covered her naked body.

"U-Uncle Dan..." she whispered. She bit her lip. Her eyes sparkled. "Stop it!"

Dan grinned. He then patted the table next to him. There was one big plate of pancakes in front of him, next to the morning newspaper.

"Ready for some breakfast, Em?" he asked.

"Ready!" she replied, giggling. She skipped over and sat down next to her uncle. Her eyes widened at the plate.

"Wow!" she gasped, and giggled. She reached up, and her hands hovered over the food.

She looked up at her uncle with an adorable smile.

Dan smiled back and then picked up his knife and fork. He cut off a piece and held it in front of her lips.

Emma blushed and leaned forward. She took the food from the fork into her mouth, chewing it. It was so delicious! She closed her eyes in bliss.

"How's that?" Dan asked with a smile.

Emma's mouth was still full of pancake as she chewed, and her cheeks bulged out slightly. She tried to smile.

"It'sh delishush," she managed to say with a mouth full of pancakes and syrup. Her cheeks bulged out slightly, and syrup dribbled down her chin.

Dan laughed and kissed the dribble from her chin, licking his lips afterward.

"Tasty!" he said.

Emma swallowed and giggled. She wiped the remaining syrup from her chin.

"Uncle Dan..." she whispered, looking up at her uncle. He smiled.

"Yeah, baby girl?" he replied.

"I really like fooling around with you," Emma said with a big grin, before pouting. "But I don't know what we'll do when Mommy gets back."

Dan nodded. He put a hand on Emma's shoulder, giving it a comforting squeeze.

She looked up at her uncle, her eyes full of adoration.

"Well," Dan sighed. "We still have a week. After that, I think you might need to stop telling your mother that..."

He tried to do his best Emma impression.

"I don't need a babysitter! I'm a big girl!"

Emma burst out laughing, giggling uncontrollably.

Dan couldn't help but smile.

"You're such a goof!" Emma laughed, slapping her knee.

Dan laughed and hugged his niece.

"The base is not far," he said, rubbing her naked form as he hugged her. "So, I don't think it will be too difficult for us to continue our fun, Frog."

"Promise?" Emma whispered as she hugged her uncle tightly.

Dan smiled at her.

"I promise, Em," he said, nodding.

"Okay!" Emma chirped, smiling happily.

"Now, eat up, sweetie!" Dan said, cutting another piece of pancake.

Emma soon had her fill.

"Mmm," Emma groaned. "I'm full, Uncle Dan."

"Alright," he chuckled, putting down his knife and fork. "I hope you left a bit of space, though."

"Huh?" Emma said with a frown. She rubbed her belly.

Dan smirked.

"I want you to take some of my love with you to school today," he said, patting his lap.

Emma bit her lip in embarrassment.

"R-Right!" she giggled.

Dan undid his pants and pushed them down to his thighs, letting his cock flop out.

"Now," he said, turning to the remaining pancakes. "Let me work on these, and you can work on me!"

He chuckled, as did Emma. He started cutting into the remaining pancakes, as the little girl scooted off her chair, pushed aside the tablecloth, and crawled under the table.

Emma knelt between Dan's legs and looked up at him. He pulled the tablecloth aside and looked down at her and smiled.

He reached down and stroked her hair.

She beamed at his touch, then reached out and took Dan's cock in her hands, giving it a squeeze. Her fingers wrapped around his length and she started rubbing up and down his shaft, her small hands barely able to reach all the way around.

Dan groaned as a jolt of arousal went through his cock. His eyes closed in bliss and he moaned. He felt his niece's tongue on his shaft. Dan looked down at Emma as she licked him, running her little pink tongue all the way up and down his length.

"That's it," he cooed encouragingly. He put one of his hands on the table to stabilize himself, as the other went to his head. Dan ran his fingers through his hair.

Emma licked all the way down his length, and when she got to the bottom of his balls, she took the skin between her teeth and bit gently.

"Oof!" he groaned as another jolt of arousal went through his cock.

The redhead continued licking him, her hands and tongue all over his cock.

"Come on, sweetie, put it in your mouth," he cooed.

"O-Okay," Emma muttered.

She pulled his shaft into her little mouth.

Dan grunted in pleasure. He put a hand on the back of her head, pushing her further down his cock. She gagged, coughing a bit.

"Sorry, Frog," he cooed, removing his hand from her head. "Just hang in there."

Emma sucked on her uncle's cock. She moaned softly as she did so. Her small hands gripped his cock tight. Dan looked down at her and smiled.

"You're so good at this, Em," he cooed, pulling the tablecloth hack over her head and taking another bite of his breakfast. "You'll be such a heart-breaker in a few years."

Emma giggled as she pulled his cock deeper into her mouth.

Dan's eyes rolled in the back of his head as he felt his orgasm building. Then he heard a noise outside the kitchen door, followed by the door opening.

Time seemed to slow down as he saw Alice's beaming face appear in the doorway. Dan's blood went cold. His heart skipped a beat and he could feel his chest tighten in horror.

Within half a second of the door opening, two decades of military training took over his mind and body. Instinct now governed his behavior.

He grabbed the newspaper and flipped it open over the table, careful not to knock the plate.

"Daniel Pierce, good morning!" Alice said, seemingly exhausted, as she walked in with a big smile.

Dan's legs shot up from the floor and crossed together behind Emma's neck, squeezing her head in place. His cock pushed itself all the way to the back of her throat and beyond. Her face was now buried in his crotch, with his balls resting against her chin.

Any moans or grunts Emma might have made from this intrusion were instantly silenced.

"Good morning," Dan said casually, pretending to look up at Alice for the first time.

Emma had no time to process what was happening as her nose was buried in her uncle's crotch, her lips wrapped around his cock and the tip pressing deep in her throat. Her hands instinctively pushed against Dan's thighs but she could not escape the prison of her uncle's thick, muscled legs.

She heard her mother's voice, and after a second of panic realized she needed to be quiet and still.

"Sorry I didn't call!" Alice said, wheeling her suitcase in behind her, before closing the door. "I just needed to get home."

Dan smiled at his sister as he looked at her from above the newspaper.

"No worries!" he replied, before frowning. "We didn't expect you back so soon, though. Sunset Isle wasn't to your liking?"

Alice giggled as she came over and gave Dan a hug from behind, rubbing his shoulders.

"Sunset Isle is fine..." she sighed. "It's wonderful, but..."

Dan cocked an eyebrow as she let go of him and walked back to the kitchen counter.

"But...?" he pressed.

"Well..." Alice began as she filled the coffee machine with coffee. "It's a long story. But let's just say I missed my little girl."

Dan smiled and nodded, stupidly hoping to change the topic of conversation.

"I have some pancakes here?" he offered casually.

"Thank you," Alice said, starting up the coffee maker. "But I just need coffee. You want some?"

Dan nodded again.

"Please," he replied, and then looked back at his newspaper.

Emma's oxygen-deprived head swam as she clutched at her uncle's thighs. Her lungs ached for air and her small hands began to push weakly at his legs, instinctively.

She began slapping weakly at his legs, desperate for a breath of fresh air.

Dan immediately began tapping his finger on the table to mask her weak thumps.

Alice poured two cups of coffee as she continued talking. Dan hoped his tapping was enough to hide any sounds Emma might have been making.

"So, I caught the earliest flight out of the island and rushed back," she continued. "I was hoping to catch Emma before she left for the bus."

"Sorry," Dan replied as his sister walked back with two mugs of coffee. She placed them both on the table. "You did tell me to make sure she left early!"

Alice chuckled and sat down across from her brother.

Mercifully for Dan, she did not pull her chair in. Instead, she sat sideways, facing him, her legs right outside the tablecloth.

"Yes, I did," she admitted with a grin. "Thank you, Dan."

Emma curled her toes tightly, then her little hands into fists, punching her uncle's thighs as hard as she could, but Dan barely noticed it. He could feel her body begin to convulse. At first she did not want her mother noticing her naked form hiding under the table, but now she desperately hoped she would. Her mother's voice, her uncle's voice, all began sounding distant. But Emma knew her mother was only inches away.

Dan reached out and picked up his mug, sipping some coffee.

"You really look good, sis," Dan said. "Even if you were only away for two days."

"Aww," Alice smiled, taking a drink of her own coffee. "Thanks. I saw what I needed to see to appreciate the important things in life."

Dan felt the wetness of Emma's tears soaking his pubic hair. Her body was beginning to go limp and he could feel the resistance leave her arms and legs.

Emma's lungs burned as the lightheadedness started to overtake her. The sounds of the kitchen faded away, as only the sound of her heart pounding in her head became discernible. She relaxed, as a torrent of piss flowed out from her pussy onto the floor.

"And that's why you're home?" Dan asked.

"Yes," Alice sighed, sipping her coffee. She looked up at Dan, her eyes twinkling. "Emma's my... anchor."

Dan could feel Emma was now unconscious, her throat contracting in a vain attempt to suck in oxygen. He knew he couldn't let his penis soften. It was the only thing that ensured there would be no sounds of gasping or coughing from underneath the table.

He needed to stay erect to keep her silent.

And within seconds, he felt her throat contracting one final time.

He let out a deep sigh, as his cock twitched, pulsing cum from the tip directly down Emma's esophagus.

Dan kept his face neutral, but his cock was twitching as he emptied himself inside her. His legs squeezed together tightly, making sure she wouldn't move a centimetre.

"She's a great kid," he said. "You are lucky to have her."

Alice smiled. She leaned back and rubbed her legs, before pulling her chair in slightly. Dan cringed internally. Her feet were inches from the limp body.

"And you're a wonderful uncle, and brother," she said sincerely, reaching over to rub his shoulder. She then leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you. For everything."

"Anytime, Alice," he replied as his cock deflated inside his dead niece's throat. He kept his legs' hold on her tight. A loud thud from under the table would certainly not help matters.

"So," Alice said with a smile. "You're off babysitting duty now, but you're welcome to stick around."

"I think I'll head back to the Tree Inn after breakfast," Dan answered, smiling at his sister. He could smell Emma's piss, and hoped Alice wouldn't notice. "But I am nearby for the next two months. I have every intention of helping you with that garden while I'm on leave."

"Awesome," Alice said with a smile, finishing her coffee. "Listen, I'm gonna be rude and go to bed at 7 AM in the morning. I really am exhausted."

Dan smiled at his sister.

"You have a great nap!" he chuckled, as Alice got to her feet. "I'll just finish up here."

Alice walked to the door, before turning around with a warm smile on her face.

Dan could see tears forming in her eyes as she walked back to him.

He went stiff as she walked right up to where he was sitting.

His sister wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek again.

"Thank you so much," Alice whispered. "You are such an amazing brother and example to Emma. You've really filled a void in her life after Deke walked out. She's all I have in the world, so it does mean the world, to both of us, that you're here for her."

"Aww, sis," Dan said, his heart thumping. "You know I will do anything for you both!"

He smiled and rubbed Alice's back.

Alice kissed him on the cheek again.

"I know, I know..." she replied. "I'm sorry, I'm being such a sap, I'm just so exhausted. I think I'll pass out the minute I get in bed. I'll talk with you later."

"Later, sis," he smiled.

And then Alice walked out of the room.

Dan's smile faded as he sat frozen in total silence. He listened for his sister to enter her room and shut her door. He kept his stiff posture for what felt like another 10 minutes.

Slowly and tentatively he uncrossed his legs and let Emma's corpse fall from his lap and splash into her urine.

He sat still for another moment, not daring to look down, before slowly pushing his chair back and pulling his pants back up. His hands were shaking.

Once he was ready, he peered beneath the tablecloth.

Emma was on her side, lying in her own urine, her skin a pale white. Her eyes were wide open, and she was still. Some of Dan's cum leaked from her mouth.

Dan knelt down beside the girl's corpse.

He checked for a pulse, but he knew there would be nothing. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair, before standing back up and making his way to the hallway on tiptoes.

Dan walked to Alice's room and pressed an ear to her door, hearing his sister snoring lightly.

Then he went into Emma's room and saw her school backpack next to her bed. He grabbed it and entered the bathroom, where her clean clothes were still folded, waiting until after they were done "fooling around." He took it and shoved it into the backpack, and took the backpack to the guest room, placing it with his other belongings.

Dan made his way back to the kitchen.

He grabbed the plate and his coffee mug, taking it to the sink and rinsing it, then put it into the dish rack to dry.

Then he turned around and looked back to the kitchen table.

He gulped. He was trying his best to remain occupied - to remain in the military instinct mode, and not come down from it. His bottom lip quivered for a moment.

He sighed deeply, and approached his niece's lifeless form again. He bent down and reached out, gently brushing Emma's cheek with his hand.

"Em..." Dan muttered softly, looking at his niece's lifeless body, his throat tightening. "What did I do?"

Reaching down to her little breasts, he gently massaged her nipples, feeling the smooth soft skin. Her nipples didn't respond to his touch.

He let out a sob, shaking his head. Then, he reached down between Emma's legs. He touched her pussy, feeling it still wet and warm.

Dan closed his eyes as he gently slipped a finger inside. It slid in smoothly. Emma was dead, and her muscles were no longer working to squeeze out his intrusion.

"I-I..." Dan whispered. His eyes opened and looked at her. Her eyes were open, looking at him.

Dan shivered as he stood up again, thought for a moment, and pulled his shorts down. He then crawled on his knees on top of Emma, in the pool of piss.

"Emma..." he panted, feeling himself becoming hard. "I-I... meant to give you this... eventually..."

He reached down between his niece's legs, spreading her labia open and sliding himself inside. He closed his eyes as he pushed into her. There was no scream, no cry of pain, nothing, as he felt himself tearing through her hymen. Emma just lay there, motionless.

Dan groaned as he felt himself entering his dead niece's pussy.

"I love you, Frog," Dan whispered as he began to pump away. Tears streamed down his cheeks and dripped onto her little form.

His heart raced, pounding in his chest as he thrust deeper, eliciting small drops of blood from her sex.

"Emma," he moaned as he continued to fuck his little niece. He looked into her lifeless green eyes and kissed her. He pressed his lips to her mouth, pushing his tongue past them, kissing his dead niece passionately.

"Oh, Em..." Dan whispered, feeling himself getting close to an orgasm. He felt sick, as droplets of tears continued to fall from his cheeks and land on the girl's corpse.

Dan began thrusting faster. His hands reached out to grip her breasts, squeezing the small, budding mounds of flesh, feeling her smooth skin beneath his hands.

"I love you," he moaned.

He continued to thrust harder, pounding into his niece's body as he felt his climax build.

"Fuck!" Dan cried, his eyes rolling in the back of his head, as his hips began to buck wildly, slamming his cock deep into his niece's lifeless cunt. The lewd slap of flesh-on-flesh echoed in the small kitchen as Dan fucked Emma, cumming hard. He continued thrusting into Emma, groaning and moaning softly, as his seed filled her dead womb.

"Em," Dan whispered after a few minutes.

Dan slowly pulled his softening penis out of the lifeless girl's body. His cum and her blood spilled out of the child, into the pool of her piss. His heart beat fast as Emma's lifeless eyes stared up at him, with tear streaks staining her white cheeks.

As he stood up, he gingerly picked up her little body. Her back, like his legs, was soaked from her piss.

Dan held his dead niece's corpse, her arms and head hung down, dangling.

He shuddered, his heart pounding in his ears. His military training did prove useful in civilian life. This was not what he had imagined, however.

Dan carried Emma out the backdoor and laid her down on the back porch, hidden from view.

He saw Alice's herb garden which she had pleaded for him to help with. His mind raced.

Dan took a shovel from the shed and started digging into a spot in the garden that had been cleared, working quickly. The dirt came up easily, and he had a large hole dug out within 15 minutes.

Retrieving the small form that was his niece, Dan carefully laid her down into the shallow hole. Bending down, Dan sighed and gently closed her wide, dead eyes, before unbuckling the green choker and putting it in his pocket.

"What the fuck have I done?" he whispered, as another tear formed in the corner of his right eye.

He then stood back up, taking a deep breath and began filling the hole with the dirt he had excavated. He then carefully flattened and patted the ground where the new addition to Alice's herb garden had been made. He then took a few seeds and sowed them in the soil. He stood up and examined the ground, and it looked fine.

Dan looked at his work and sighed, wiping the tear away with the back of his hand.

"I am so fucking sorry," he muttered.

Dan walked into the house and took a quick shower. After that, he spent 10 minutes in the kitchen, meticulously cleaning away every trace of the incident, and any trace that Emma might have even been there at all. Finally, he went to his room and threw his things into his bag. He took his bag and Emma's backpack.

The young soldier walked back into the living room and looked around. Two days ago he took a first step onto a path that led to him killing his 9 year old niece.

"What the fuck have I done?" he asked himself again, as he shook his head.

Dan then walked out the front door, and to his truck.

After throwing his and Emma's bags into the bed of the truck, he took out his phone and scrolled to Jessica's contact.

"Don't want to leave things like we did Saturday," he texted. "Don't want to live with any more regrets. Please, let me see you."

Then Dan got into his truck and drove off.

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Epilogue​

Captain Bradley Evans frowned as he saw the mountain of a man throwing a small Bennett Bear themed backpack onto the bed of his truck. Odd, but Dan Pierce seemed to be an odd fellow.

Bradley shrugged, watching Dan start his red truck and begin driving away. He turned up the radio.

"... and you know, they shot me the last time I tried to change things up..." came the voice over the radio as Dan disappeared around a corner down the road.

Bradley rolled his eyes, yawning, before he raised his coffee flask and sipped the hot contents slowly. President Debra Jacqueline Townsend was saying something incomprehensible about the attempted assassination on her two years ago, when she was supposed to be talking about student loan debt.

His Military Police badge shone in the morning sun from the passenger seat of the parked car, next to a transparent ziplocked evidence bag.

"Well, let me tell you," the President said. "We, you and me, we won't let them. My advisors, they're the best in the business. They say it's impossible. Won't happen again. Not after the changes we made."

Bradley sighed, picking up the bag and eyeing the spent bullet projectile inside.

"Daniel Pierce," he mumbled, shaking his head. "What am I missing?"

He placed the evidence back down next to his badge and started his car, ready to take up his post outside the Tree Inn Motel.

THE END OF "CIVILIAN LIFE." PART 1 OF "PROCESSING LOSS."