Not really sure how to continue this and do it justice, so thought maybe someone else could.


Stella watched her next target, biting her lip in anticipation of event. The boy, who was perhaps around 11 played on the all but abandoned playground. All alone, just like the last several times she'd spied on him. He looked sweet and innocent just like she liked. He had fair blonde hair and the prettiest blue eyes. Even more attractive was the large bulge in his shorts, hinting at a cock larger than most men, let alone a kid barely into puberty. She knew he tended to go into the nearby woods most days doing who knows what, but that's what was going to make this easy.

Sure enough, the boy left for the woods and Stella followed this time, "Hey kid! What are you doing out here all by yourself?" she called out, trying to sound friendly.

The kid looked at her with zero guile, "Oh I just like to explore and sometimes I play with the animals. Did you want to come?"

She smiled, "Sure. I like you. What's your name? Mine's Stella"

"Tim. You're really pretty."

The frank admission always got her heart racing. There was just something special about boys this young, and it got Stella wet.

"You're sweet, Tim." She smiled, taking the boy's hand like it was natural. He didn't seem to mind. "Hey Tim. Can I be your friend?"

"Sure. I don't have any friends."

"Well I'll be your first then. And since I'm your first friend, I'll do anything for you. Anything at all." That last bit she said while leaning down, her breath tickling Tim's ear.

"Like what?" He asked, not sure what he'd want a friend to do for him.

Her soft hand reached down, gripping the large bulge in Tim's pants, "Well I could do this to start with." She rubbed at the boy's cock, the action quickly causing the massive organ to grow, tenting Tim's pants.

He halted, somewhat confused by the turn of events, but not stopping her. She knelt in front of him, "I can make you feel really good, just leave it all up to me."

Peeling down his shorts, a massive 10 inch shaft sprung free, still mostly covered by a thick foreskin. Stella's eyes widened with excitement. This was going to be the biggest one yet. She didn't miss the way Tim's cheeks flushed red, a stark contrast against his fair skin. "It's okay, Tim. I promise it'll feel good," she whispered, stroking the base of his cock with the same gentle touch one would use on the animals he had so innocently mentioned.

It didn't take long for the boy to began panting and soon he was spurting his seed all over her chest. She smirked, licking off the tip. "Aw, you got me dirty. Guess the shirt will have to go." Peeling out of her tank top, her large DD-Cup breasts bounced free, the large brown areola and erect nipples standing proud.

A smirk of triumph as the boy's gaze locked on to her bouncing breasts. "So Tim, anything else you want me to do? I'll do *anything*."

Tim stared at her breasts for a long moment before answering. "Actually, if you're willing. You can help me out with my experiments."

Somewhat bemused, Stella asked, "Experiments?"

"Come on, I keep my stuff over here."

Stella diligently followed along, smiling indulgently at the boy while walking topless through the woods. Was he going to show her his acorn collection or something? Little boys could be so silly sometimes. It was part of their charm, even if right now it was delaying her satisfaction.

Stella followed Tim to a hidden clearing, deep into the woods. Her bemused smile fell upon entering. The remains of several woodland creatures were strewn about the clearing. Some were tacked on to trees, others hanging from branches. Still more littered the ground. All of them appeared to have been methodically taken apart. She gasped as a squirrel, who's innards lay strewn for several feet still twitched, it's limbs nailed into the dirt.

Tim turned back, a genuine smile on his face, no hint of guilt or shame. "Do you like it? Here's where I play with the animals!"

Stella quickly plastered a rictus grin on her face, "Yeah... Tim. It's... great. Err, was this what you wanted to show me?" 'This kid was nuts! How the hell had she missed this? She'd been watching him for a week!'

Tim shook his head, rummaging around in a leaf pile, "No, you said you'd do anything. I've never gotten to play with a person before. So I'll play with you!" He pulled out a beat up leather briefcase, popping it open to reveal a dozen large and cruel looking knives, needles, nails and other devices.

Stella could only gape at the little boy with his little torture kit. A icy knot of fear pooled in her belly. She should run. She should call the cops. She should just kill the little serial killer in training. But her feet stayed rooted to the spot and she blushed as she felt her pussy grow wet.

"You're my friend, so you'll do it, right?" He asked again.

Her mind railed at her, but her mouth said, "Of course!"