Valshatian Legacy (warning Loli/male.)

Story by AbaddonFanboy

Samantha's preschool adventures

Samantha was hungry. This was a real problem for the 6 year old preschooler. She was finding it hard to concentrate on the colouring books or building blocks she was playing along with the other kids at Pines kindergarten. She flicked her fingers irritably through her hair, as one of the boys mischievously threw glitter over her. Her mum had told her that boys always would find her attractive, but at her young age, they would show it by doing irritating, childish things. The fact that she said it would also be very useful to her in later life was of scant comfort in the present with the stupid boys always putting putty in her hair, tripping her up or pulling her chair from beneath her.

“Now Thomas, that wasn't very polite!” Mr Roberts, the class teacher put his hand on her head to help her wipe it of, as he speaking to the little boy a gentle, though stern, admonishing tone “ What do you say?”

Thomas gave the appropriate sheepish apology. Samantha made sure to give Mr. Roberts her most dazzlingly cute smile.

“Thanks Mr. Roberts.”

“ Ahh, umm, of course, your welcome young lady.” His hand lingered on the little girl's hair, fingers deep in the long, pink tinted, tresses, for a little while longer, then gave an embarrassed cough and stood up from the kneeling position just as the bell rang.

Class was dismissed! Delighted, Samantha joined the rush of her fellow students to the bus stop to await her mother's car.

Two hours later she was still waiting beneath the the bus stop, the last of her classmates long ago gone, while the rain poured down beyond the little shelter. What was going on? Her mum was sometimes a little late from all the work at the ranch, but this was later than she had ever been. Sighing, the little girl squirmed at her familiar hunger pangs, growing more acute by the minute, then abruptly hopped down from the little seat and headed back to the school. The bus stop was chilly, at least she could get some where warm.

Mr Roberts had remained in the classroom after all the other teachers had gone, ostensibly to get a little bit more paperwork done. The reality of the matter was far more shameful. He loved being a teacher. He enjoyed teaching and protecting the young students, who were well behaved for the most part, being trusted by the parents and community, and simply doing what he loved. But... ever since he was a teen he'd had these urges. Young girls, very young like the ones in his class...

It mortified him to be this way, but while he had never acted on it, he had sheepishly gravitated to being the head of a preschool full of young girls. He could watch them in their innocent games, tormenting himself with his perversion, even toying with the idea of just taking one of them, feeling them up under the guise of tickling them. Surely they'd be too young to know?

Whether or not they would, currently he was stroking himself beneath the desk, his trousers around his knees, pink penis in his left hand while his right held his phone, pictures he had secretly taken of the girls in his class playing. He was just getting into it, when he heard the door knob jostle, swallowing panic, he hastily pulled up his pants. Just in time as a little black girl entered the room. Crap, everyone else was supposed to have left.

“Oh hello umm!” He muttered, blushing fiercely as he tried to compose himself and remember the name of this student. Petite, long black hair with pink highlights, unusual pink eyes, cute little yellow dress and white shoes, pink Hello Kitty backpack “Samantha! I thought you'd be home by now!”

“Mum's not here yet.” she toddled over “it's cold an' wet so I came inside, brrr”

She shook herself over dramatically, eliciting a laugh from him as he relaxed. No need to worry, she probably wouldn't even recognise what he'd been doing.

“That's OK honey bunch, just take take a seat and I'll see if I can call your mum.” well, the mood had been ruined, he'd call her mum and wait with Samantha until she was picked up.

To his surprise, rather than going to her usual seat and taking out some colouring books, she sidled up too him with a smile. He was about to ask her if she wanted something, when he caught her eyes. He felt his breath catch in his throat as he took in her beautiful, large eyes, unable to look away for a while. Then, he felt his penis harden and strain at his pants, and quickly dropped them, suddenly and embarrassingly horny.

“Umm, you need-” he gulped as she climbed onto his lap, tiny sneakers kicking idly a few inches from the floor, mortified as he felt her tiny butt pressing down directly on his still erect penis through the cloth. Oh God, maybe I can get her off with out her noticing it?

“Young lady, what are you doing?” He moved his hands under her armpits to put her down.

Then she look

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