The Loli Cometh (Loli, Growth, FutaxFemale/Loli, TF, Cum Inflation)

Story by Tosaku No Kishi

Some of you might recall that I posted a poll in the writing help section (see here) in regards to a loli story. Well, it's be slow going to say the least, considering I posted that in August and it's almost December. My excuses are school work, video games and a bunch of other projects. Anyway, we're still not done yet.

So, put simply, I'm posting the few two parts of the story here. The third part (the conclusion) has hit a bit of a snag, in that my interest is constantly going back and forth on it, but is progressing. Please look at the tag cloud at the bottom of the page to see the full list of tags for the story.

Without further delay, here's the story:

Part 1

The car jostled about along the dirt road. Out the windows, grassy plains flashed by as mere blurs. Other cars drove past, some in the opposite direction, others along the same path, driven by impatient drivers in a hurry to go nowhere. And that was the destination that awaited this car; nowhere. Or rather, a small town considered to be in the middle of nowhere.

The small town of Open-Arms was surrounded on all sides by grassy hills. Only a single road led in and out of it, many of which led to the larger motorways several miles down the line. Open-arms was a place many truckers would stop in, a place where they could unwind and relax before continuing the arduous trek their jobs required they make on a regular basis. The town was a sight to behold in the early or late hours of the day, as the sun rose over the hills in a picturesque fashion. It was a perfect view, one befitting a holiday postcard.

It was a perfect place to escape to. Almost a hundred miles between it and the nearest city, Open-Arms was naturally peaceful, an ideal town for elderly couples to retire to. Or, for a surprising number of people, the perfect environment to raise a family in. With a populace of 1537 people, which became 1539 as a new pair arrived, it was rare to find a total stranger amidst the welcoming town. Even then, they seldom remained strangers for long.

Dana Miles looked around curiously as she made her way to her new home. In the passenger seat sat her 9-year-old daughter, Adrianna, or Andi to her friends. The young girl seemed just as inquisitive about the new environment, her knowledge-hungry eyes looking over the rustic buildings as they passed by, seeing the people talking to one another happily. Without even stepping a single foot on the ground, both mother and daughter knew this was a warm and inviting place. Absolutely perfect for them.

Dana took careful note of the location of certain buildings. The market for one, which boasted freshly picked, local ingredients was just a few blocks away from the only school in town. It wasnât a particularly large building, no bigger a reasonably large house, but was visibly aged. From the old bricks, coated in peeling, burgundy paint, to the decayed wooden cross and the outdated windows. Dana knew it must have quite the history. Not that she was interested in it.

She was quickly noticing that everywhere of note was close to one another. Less than a mile away from the antique school, was the park where children played happily. Swings, slides, four-square, hopscotch and all other manners of ways for kids to pass time were present. Dana noticed Adrianna looking at it longingly, but she knew it wasnât the toys or the promise of companions that captured her interest. They shared a look, and Adrianna looked away. She knew her âinterestsâ needed to be put on hold for the meantime.

It wasnât long before Dana pulled into the driveway of her new house. It was a large, typical suburban home, possibly the most modern piece of architecture in the town. Not a surprise, considering the fact that the road itself had only been put in a few years ago and the houses completed just months prior to her arrival. They had been built as the town saw the beginnings of overpopulation.

Several other families had moved in recently as well. A surprising amount actually, as Dana saw about 70% of the driveways were occupied. She glanced at Adrianna, who was a grinning widely. To anyone else, that smile would look perfectly in place on her adorable face; innocent and playful. But to Dana, who knew better, it was a sign of things to come. She bit her bottom lip and pushed the thoughts aside. They would wait until later.

The house was already set up with their furniture. Dana had wanted to move in last week, but a distraction of sorts had captured her interest, keeping her from making the arrangements necessary. Better late than never, she thought as she and her daughter got out of the car. As they did so, a family of four walked up to them. One man, one woman and two pre-teen children. Dana caught sight of the rings worn by the adults.

âHi there.â The mother said warmly, her smile inviting.

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