Lily Likes a Lilycon
Imi

You could hear Lily streaming in the next room, speaking in her small, adorable voice. Today she asked you stay there while she attended to her fans, keeping them entertained like no other streamer can. Right now it’s a normal Sunday evening and Lily is finishing up playing No More Heros. Based on the dialog coming through the walls, you could tell she had to restart a number of fights; cute! After a while it gets old and you put your headphones in and mindlessly browse your imageboards in your hoodie.

Later, bored as you are, you get a Twitter notification of one of Lily’s ambiguous “I’m gonna play with my friend” tweets and your mind races; maybe it’s just conditioning by those imageboards, or something else. It’s already night time, and she hasn’t told you about any plans to go anywhere, so it’s a little odd and exciting to find out what that actually means. Even so, what plans could a girl her age have so late, besides maybe a cookie and some youthful sleep? Nobody was coming over tonight, as far as you could remember.

Curious, you take out your earbuds and expertly time waiting from stream’s end to when Lily will come out. Causally walking out of your room, faking getting a glass of water from the kitchen, you bump into the princess herself as she’s coming out of hers. The unique smell of a little girl’s room full of children's dresses and toys is pleasant after hiding in yours for so long. It makes you lose focus for a bit. Lily’s hair is a little ruffled from having headphones on, and she looks a bit tired. Her head of pillowy short brown hair barely comes up to your belly.

“I whanaaa.. I whanna PLAY I wanna”
Huh? You’re a little slow to realize that you’re the one she wanted to play with—with the little blue heart emoji she placed on the tweet. The butterflies fly out of your heart, eyes widening.

You’re still getting used to being around Lily ever since you convinced her to move in a few weeks ago. Even now you can’t believe she said yes to that—a gift every other anon would fight to the death for. All these sensations at once are a bit overwhelming to your pervert brain and you stutter a bit in front of the little girl.

“Pl-play..? uh.. you, just streamed? How was it”?
“It was so POG, so poggerss, poggeersss big bro but I wannaaa paay” she replies.
If everything so far wasn’t enough, her unique child-like voice is the irresistible charm that finally sets you off. She puts her small, soft hand on your leg and your cock starts to tighten up your pants.

“R-really…?” you stammer out.
Her outfit is her normal short-sleeve frog shirt. She looks like such an innocent doll, bottomed off with her trademark jean short-shor… ts? To your horror, she wasn’t wearing any shorts! Sometime after the stream, Lily got half-undressed before coming out into the hall. She was totally bottomless, and if you looked under her, you could see it all. It was just her loose froggy frog shirt. Lily Hopkins is rubbing her inner thighs against your leg looking up at you with her blushing, freckled, and pouty face.

She’s waiting for an answer—an acknowledgment that you want to play with her 7-year-old body too. After that there’s no turning back. Nervous, you again take in how lucky you are in this very moment—and manage finally move your arm after staying frozen for long enough, placing it on her shoulder. Your adult-sized palm has no problem closing around her tiny shoulder, after you hover-hand her a bit of course.

Lily is a smart kid for her age—she probably knew all along about you. How you sneak glances at her bare legs, slip up speaking around her, and hell, asking her to live with you. Normal adults are more confident around children and don’t usually do that, right?

“Oohh? You wanna play, sweetheart?” you finally take a breath and work up the courage to reply, and caress her shoulder.
She quickly nods against your leg, still pouty, but looking more excited.

pop pop. She clicks her tongue, smiling her smug look, and now your cock is quickly increasing pressure against her through your pants. After a quick, instinctual glance around the house that you’re alone with your darling, you move and guide her back to your room. After you’re in your room, you pick her up and princess carry her to your bed—and sure enough—your eyes are drawn to her small, hairless loli slit. Lily wiggles her legs in your arms, scrunching her toes, and giggles a bit.

“whooa whoa, cawlm DOWN big bro, yowve seen CUNny before huh? Huh??? Pog...”
You gulp, staring. It was, in fact, the first one you’ve seen. It’s as beautiful as you thought.

“Gottem...” she proudly says in your arms.
That does it. You cannot wait to throw this teasing little pedo-bait down onto your bed and pleasure her. That child voice cuts through you like butter. Of course, this is what she was hoping for all along, boldly teasing her biggest lilycon fan like this. Lily is chest-up on your bed. Under her shirt her body is flat as a board—it’s like the horizon line from 30,000 feet up, and your eyes slide across its uncompromising plains like a razor blade.

You push apart her weak legs to get a finger right on her little slit. She’s a bit sweaty from streaming for 4 hours straight, which just results in making your cock jump and jump and jump in anticipation. You push her small pleasure button. The first time, she trembles and moans. The next, she fights to hold her legs still. Hardly believing your eyes, you start to explore Lily’s tight, pre-pubesent body all over. First up and down her thighs, then all around her c-word, then caressing under her shirt, drawing little circles around her belly button with your index finger.

Meanwhile your biggest problem is which finger to put in her first. Other thoughts flow through your mind—is Lily a virgin? Will she tell? Probably not to both, as she’s already demonstrated how to be sexually bold against a “certain type” of anon. Your pinky goes into her first as she breathes in a sharp breath. Seeing her cutting board chest rise makes your other hand move to tease it; to feel its natural perfection in your grasp. The only relief her smooth body has are her small, perky pair of nipples, poking out and asking to be played with.

This is the first time you’ve been with Lily so it’s probably best to take it a little slow. But, you’ve already won. It’s easy game from here on out—no more need to hide your feelings. The ice is broken with Lily. The future of an unobtainable loli gf has been shined upon you by the higher powers.

Your pinky is working magic on her, but it’s only just the start. You slip your middle finger instead, palm up, so you can curve it into her g-spot and also play with her clitty clit with your thumb. Lily briefly looks up sees this, knowing what’s coming.

“Biiig br… gasp big brooo…! Uu- uughh...”
Your bring your squirming girl closer to orgasm.
“Play with me! Play with me! Plaaaay!”

Until she finally reaches it. Waves of underage pleasure zoom across her like waves, like an uncontrollable natural force. It seems so right. Her tight insides pulse against your finger and coat it in lewd, warm, juices. After she calms down a little you exit her, trailed by a string of Lilycum to her body.

By this time your mind has a second to re-focuses and you realize your useless gym shorts are still on. Your cock is physically hurting and it needs to come out, and you have just the girl to take care of it. You’d have no other. You cast off your shorts and slip into the bed beside a panting Lily. She’s a tired girl from all this streaming, but that doesn’t stop you from continuing to play with her perfectly flat chest. It’s bliss smelling heir scruffy hair as she shakes in post-orgasm pleasure with a smile in her face.

A minute passes.

pop

You’re spaced out when she makes her noise; Your responsible adult mind was back for a bit—10k thoughts are running through your head about what you’re doing. Is it okay? Is it safe? Who will know? What will happen?

You’re blankly looking past her with her warm body right next to yours. She makes you come back to earth—or, equally, back into fantasy land.

“Dirty big brother can’t keep his his, his LEWD lolicon hands off my little chest! What do you say about that huh?? Bad big bro needs to be taught a lesson.. YEAH!”

Your achey, pre-cum soaked cock throbs against your boxers at being called a lolicon.

To be continued…

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Pub: 25 Dec 2021 18:12 UTC
Edit: 25 Dec 2021 19:02 UTC
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