Hidden Evil
The room was brightly lit, and a single photographer stood in the center, his camera focused on Susie as she lay naked on the bed, striking her best sexy pose. At only eight years old, this young, red fox girl was already in the porn industry. In fact, she had started when she reached the minimum age of five. Her mother, Miranda, was a well known porn star and got her involved quickly. Viktor, Miranda's husband, worked in a high paying office job five days a week. While he made enough to support the family, his wife loved being in the porn industry, and she believed their daughter would love it just as much as she did.
The camera clicked relentlessly as the photographer moved around the bed, looking for the best angles. The director on the shoot, an arctic fox named Paul, instructed Susie to change positions and give specific facial expressions. Paul and Susie knew each other well, but not as well as he knew Susie's mother. Both Susie and Viktor knew that Paul, who also owned the studio to which both Susie and her Mom were signed, was her real father. Miranda swore she thought it was a "safe day." Viktor knew that by the very nature of her job, his wife would be having sex with other men. But to get pregnant as a result of a shoot? Viktor was furious when he found out the news. But as time went on, his anger faded, replaced with the realization that he would soon be a father, even if the child wasn't biologically his. When Susie was born, Viktor couldn't be more proud, and did his best to treat her as if she were his own flesh and blood.
Paul told the photographer to stop for a moment, and that he was ready for the next phase of the shoot. The arctic fox stripped off his clothing and walked over to the bed. He looked down at Susie, his biological daughter, as he pointed his erection at her face. Susie glanced over to her mother, who had been sitting next to Paul watching the entire shoot. Susie smiled, knowing that Mommy was watching, as she turned back to her father and wrapped her lips around his penis.
Again the camera went off in a flurry of clicks as the photographer moved around the scene, capturing the young girl on her knees, servicing her older partner. Her tongue moved up and down the shaft, working in circles, as her hands gripped and stroked the throbbing phallus. The elder fox looked down and said, "That's my girl. Keep it up." By now, Susie's mom had removed her pants and started rubbing herself with a vibrator she had brought along in anticipation of this part.
Susie's years of training had certainly not gone to waste as the girl took her father's member as far as she could, bypassing her gag reflex in the process. Her head bobbed, her tongue swirled, and her lungs sucked for all their might. It wasn't long after that the older fox started moaning, his hands grasping Susie's head, as he thrust forward and ejaculated in her mouth. Susie made sure to suck every last drop out of her partner, swishing the semen around in her mouth. She knew they loved getting a shot of a cum covered tongue before she swallowed the load.
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Arriving home from the shoot, Miranda and Susie were greeted with hugs and kisses from Viktor. "How was your day at the studio?" Viktor smiled.
"Well, today was all about Susie. First they took photos of her in the sexiest poses, then she sucked off Paul. Oh, and for our private collection, she licked me clean after I came. We have the photos if you wanna see." Miranda pulled a disc out of her purse and held it out to her husband.
"No thanks, sweetie. You know I don't think of Susie in that way." As he turned to his daughter, Viktor noticed her pouting. "Susie, you know that it has nothing to do with your looks. You're a beautiful young girl. I'm just not attracted to kids like your Mommy and Paul are."
Susie started to giggle. "I know, Daddy. I'm just playing." The young fox hugged her Daddy and quickly ran off to her upstairs room, grabbing the photo CD from her Mom on the way. She often liked to masturbate to shoot photos after it was done.
Viktor looked at his wife and chuckled. "Well, we're not going to be seeing her until dinner. Anyway, you told Paul that you're not going to be doing anymore unprotected sex, right?"
Miranda smiled and drew Viktor in for a hug. She put her head on his shoulder and her hands moved toward his pelvic region. "Yes, honey. I told him we're going to do all we can to make sure my next child, whenever he or she may be created, will be yours." Looking into Viktor's eyes, Miranda smirked. "It's never too early to start trying, dear. Dinner can wait."
Up in her room, however, the young girl wasn't playing with herself. Instead she sat on her bed and stared at the CD in her hands. Tomorrow would be another visit from the social workers. Porn studios that employ children were required to allow the kids to be interviewed by psychiatrists who specialize in rape trauma, in order to ensure that the children aren't forced to do anything against their will. The last meeting was two months earlier, and Susie had expressed a concern that some of the adult men were starting to get a little too rough.
Tears started flowing down her cheek as Susie's mind raced. She didn't want Paul to get in trouble, but she also wanted things to stop.
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The next morning, Miranda and Susie headed off to the studio, as every child signed with the company was required to attend. As they entered the building, they saw all the kids sitting in a line of chairs outside one of the office rooms. One by one, each child was called into the room by a woman Susie immediately recognized.
The parents were instructed to wait in another room, separate from their children, in hopes that the kids wouldn't be pressured to lie. The children were called at random, and soon enough it was Susie's turn. The fox girl walked into the room and sat in the chair provided. A badger woman sat behind the desk while a lemur man stood next to her. On the desk was a file and a tape recorder, which the man proceeded to turn on.
"Okay, we have with us Susan 'Susie' Pajari. She is eight years old, a red fox, and the biological daughter of Mr. Paul Voss, the owner and operator of this company." The badger lady read from the front page of the file. "Now Susie, you may already know that this is being recorded. I'm sure you remember us. I'm Cathlene Brock, and beside me is Frederich Levine."
Frederich cleared his voice and continued where Cathlene left off. "Hello Susie. I hope everything is going well."
Susie nodded and slumped in her chair, thoughts of the previous meeting racing through her mind. Seeing the worry on the girl's face, Cathlene spoke up. "How have you been since our last visit two months ago? I seem to recall you saying something about the men getting a little too aggressive."
Looking at the adults, Susie sighed and looked toward the floor. "They're still a little rough. Whenever it happens, I tell Paul, and he has them calm down. But I don't know if I really want to keep doing it."
Frederich and Cathlene looked at each other, and the lemur leaned forward. "You don't want to keep doing what? Porn shoots?"
The girl nodded. "I told Paul I don't wanna be with two or three guys, but he says that sells better. I don't like it when they get rough, but Paul says it makes it more real. I just don't like it anymore." Susie started to cry, causing Cathlene to get up and try to comfort the girl. Hugging the badger's arm, Susie continued. "I don't wanna leave Paul. I don't wanna leave my daddy. But I don't like this anymore."
Cathlene put her hand under the young fox's chin and looked her in the eyes. "Susie, if you want to quit, then that's fine. I don't see how it would hurt your relationship with Paul. Maybe you should take a week off and think about it." The girl nodded and wiped the tears off her face. "I'll tell Paul that you're taking a small break. I'm sure he won't mind."
The interview concluded and Susie walked out, Walking down the hall to the parents' waiting room, she saw two new faces. A golden retriever girl and her father were walking the opposite direction. Always the friendly person, Susie waved to the pair. "Hi! I haven't see you two before. I'm Susie."
The father and daughter smiled. "I'm Katashi, and this is my beautiful daughter Saki." The puppy jumped up and down. "We just started with the studio maybe three months ago. I'm not surprised you haven't seen us, though. We haven't had the time to do many shoots yet."
The puppy jumped some more, looking like she was about to burst. "Hi Susie. Like Daddy said, I'm Saki. My birthday is next week. I turn 6." Saki's face beamed with excitement as her father patted her on the back.
"Cool. It's nice to meet you two. I hope you have an awesome birthday, Saki." Susie smiled as they parted ways. The fox girl found her mother in the waiting room and went on their way home.
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One week had passed. Miranda parked her car outside of the porn studio and turned to Susie. "Are you sure you want to leave the business, sweetie?" Susie had been quiet the whole car ride. She had been reflecting on her time spent with her biological father, and worried that it would end if she were to quit doing porn. Susie looked at her mother, "Mom? Will I be able to see Paul, even after I quit?" Miranda sighed. "Honey, I'll still be working here, and I promise you can come with me for any shoot and spend time with Paul. I can even see about arranging some time together outside of the studio. Does that sound good?" Susie smiled, her concerns fading. "Thanks Mom." With that, the pair exited the car and walked into the front office. As they passed the reception desk, Miranda noticed that the receptionist was gone. "Must be lunch time?" Miranda muttered to herself.
Walking down the hall they came to the entrance to the studio. Above the door, the "Filming" light was on, and the door was locked. "That's strange. They're not set to be filming for another hour." Miranda reached into her pocket for her security card, which temporarily unlocked the studio door. As they stepped inside, they could see the silhouettes of five men through the curtain, one on his back, two on their knees, and what appeared to be Paul and his videographer.
Curiously the mother and daughter drew the curtain aside and both gasped in horror. There was Saki, on what was her sixth birthday, with three men plugging her holes. A wolf was underneath the girl, taking her vagina, which appeared to have some fresh blood around the edges. A skunk was on his knees behind the girl, his member thrusting in and out of her bloody anus, with no sign of any lubricant. Finally, her father Katashi knelt on the bed, shoving his penis in and out of her mouth. The girl's eyes were glazed over as if she had been drugged. A plastic bag full of familiar-looking pills, a half-finished cup of juice, and a pill crusher on a nearby table confirmed Miranda's suspicions.
Hearing the movement of the curtain, Paul turned around. "What a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect to see you two here." Paul sneered as he approached his star and their daughter.
"What the fuck is going on, Paul? Have you lost your mind?" Miranda took a step back, grabbing hold of Susie and pulling her close.
"Well, it seems you have stumbled upon one of our 'private sessions.' We would love it if Susie would join us." Paul bent down and reached his hand out to his daughter, who only recoiled at his advance.
"I don't wanna be in porn anymore!" Susie exclaimed, tears filling her eyes.
"Is that so? Well, we can't have our top child star leave without a final performance." With a devilish laugh and sinister grin, Paul ripped Susie out of her mother's arms. Miranda grabbed his arm and tried to break his grip, only to be met with a fierce backhand, knocking her to the floor. Quickly he positioned Susie's hands behind her back and tied them with a plastic restraint he kept in his pocket. Susie let out an ear piercing scream until her father placed a gag in her mouth. "Hey Jerry, put the camera on the tripod and get my little girl warmed up."
Paul turned back to Miranda as Jerry took Susie. "You want to take her away from me, huh?" Paul kicked Miranda in the stomach. "Whose idea was it? Did that bastard husband of yours want her to himself? Or is it because you're getting jealous that she's getting all the attention? Afraid your little girl is going to eclipse you?" Miranda struggled to get to her feet, only to be met with another kick from her former lover. "Here's a news flash, sweetie. She's my daughter, and I think I'm going to be keeping her. But for now, I think I'm going to let you watch the show."
Returning to the bedroom set, Paul was pleased to see Jerry had removed Susie's clothes, the tattered remains of cloth lay near the tripod. Wide eyed, Susie looked on in horror as the man she loved so much walked toward her, an evil look in his eye. She glanced over at the three men next to her and the puppy girl they were still raping, wondering if that was to be her fate. The young fox started to cry as she felt her father's hands grab her thighs. Acting on survival instinct, Susie started to kick, but Paul was ready and hit her with the back of his fist across her face. Susie stopped kicking immediately, tears streaming down her face. She looked at her mother, blood flowing from her mouth and nose, wishing she would save her from the man above her. This man, this wasn't the Paul Susie had grown to know and love. This man was a monster.
Paul positioned himself at her entrance, and motioned for Jerry to get a good shot. "It's too late to make another batch of our 'special' juice. But if that whore and this little cunt are going to rat us out, we might as well have our fun now." Miranda had finally made it back to her feet, though she struggled to maintain her balance. She looked over at the bed and saw her daughter, tied, gagged, crying, and about to be raped. Overcome with rage, Miranda reached for a knife concealed in a pouch in her shorts. Having regained her bearings, she charged at Paul, plunging her knife into his neck, just as he was entering Susie. Paul let out an agonized grunt as his body fell to the bed. Miranda quickly removed the knife, only to shove it into Paul's heart, ensuring that the job was finished. Jerry dropped the camera and ran for the door. The other three men jumped off of the unconscious girl and ran for their clothes, followed quickly by the exit. The puppy girl was left on the bed, as Paul's blood started soaking the sheets.
Miranda looked at Paul, the blood flowing from the wounds. Her heart raced as she tried to catch her breath. As she looked upon the man whom she loved, not only as her boss, but as a lover and the father of her daughter, she felt only disgust. Disgust at what he was secretly doing when they weren't holding official shoots. Disgust at herself for letting such a sick man have sex with her and father her daughter. Disgust at the fact that he wanted to do to Susie what he did to that young pup. Her cold stare turned to anger as she spat on Paul's face. "Burn in hell, you fucking bastard."
Moving toward her daughter, Miranda removed the gag, cut the ties on her hands, and pulled her as close as she could. "I'm so sorry, Susie." Miranda looked over toward the bed, where the young girl remained. Susie refused to turn around, knowing all too well the horrors that lay behind her. Sighing, Miranda walked over toward the little girl. Standing over her body, Miranda noticed the girl had shut her eyes, and had started to shiver slightly. She picked the girl up in her arms, cradling her up against her chest. The young pup started to whimper as fresh tears started flowing from her eyes. Smiling slightly, Miranda knew the girl would be safe. But if they had never arrived... The thought made Miranda shudder.
As she walked up beside her daughter, Miranda looked down and nodded. The pair then walked to the reception area to call the police.
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Exactly one year had passed since that incident. The Pajari family gathered around the dining table, with Saki in the middle, a big cake with a 7 candle on top lay in front of her. Her new family, a loving family, sang a birthday song and she blew out the candles, much to everyone's delight.
Miranda smiled as she cut the pieces and dished them out. Taking her own piece, she turned toward the window above the sink and sighed. Her thoughts turned to the event one year ago. The police had found she acted in self defense when she murdered Paul. She was protecting her own safety, and the safety of her child. Tears started to flow down her cheeks as she had visions of Paul's body. Wiping her tears, she looked over at Saki and smiled. Her father and the other men involved in the rape, including Jerry the cameraman, were arrested and currently live in a federal prison. Saki's mother, who knew of the rape plans ahead of time but did nothing to stop them, was also arrested and sent to jail. Miranda immediately offered to adopt Saki, and when none of her other relatives agreed to take her in, the Pajaris were granted legal custody of the young girl. Saki herself had no first-hand memories of the event, as the drug that Paul used on the kids they raped ensured that the victim would not recall what happened. Miranda eventually told Saki about the rape, as she didn't understand why her parents were being taken away. The young girl was devastated, but Miranda was thankful that Saki had no recollection of the physical trauma she experienced.
Miranda looked upon her two beautiful daughters as they talked and giggled. She looked over to her beloved husband as he ate his slice of cake with a smile on his face. Then she looked down and rubbed her gradually expanding belly. A belly that served as the warm and nurturing gestational home of Viktor's first biological child, of which he took a great deal of pride.
Finishing her piece, Miranda looked at everyone with a smile. "Okay, after we clean up here, we're going to make a special stop just for Susie and myself, and then we're going to go to Rick E. Rat's Arcade & Pizzeria." The kids squealed with delight as Viktor and Miranda exchanged smiles. Though both knew that the 'special stop' would be an emotional one.
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The family arrived at the local cemetery. Susie and Saki looked around in confusion as Miranda directed Viktor to the right location. "Why are we here, Mama?" Susie questioned.
"Well, honey, I think we need to say goodbye to someone. It's been a year now, and I think it's best that we both put this behind us." The car stopped, and Miranda and Susie stepped out. "Now you two wait here, okay? This shouldn't take long."
Walking down the row of gravestones, Miranda spotted the one she was looking for. It was Paul's grave. Upon seeing the headstone, Susie let out a light gasp as she looked to her mom. Miranda knelt next to her daughter and gave her a hug. She turned to the headstone and put her hand on Paul's name. "Paul, it's been a year since that incident. What you did that day can never be forgiven. We saw a side of you that we never thought was possible. It was horrifying. But as horrible as you were on that day, I still love you for the good you did. Not only for me, but for our daughter."
Miranda nudged Susie in the side, and motioned for her to say something. "Paul...Daddy... I hate what you did that day." Susie started to cry as the words flowed. "But I still miss you. I miss the hugs, the kisses, the way you made me feel. But why did you do it, Daddy? Why? I was so scared. You became a monster." The young fox started sobbing as her mom hugged her close.
"It's okay, honey. Let it all out. All the anger, all the sadness. It's best that you don't keep it bottled up." A few minutes later, the crying had subsided and the girl pulled away from her mom. "Are you all better now, dear?" Susie nodded, and Miranda stood up. Taking her girl by the hand, the two walked back to the car, their moods brightened by the excited smile on Saki's face. If anything good came from that day, it was the fact that they now had Saki as part of their family, and that she was now able to live a safe and happy life.