The Enema Bandit

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This is a short smut piece between an adult and an non consenting child, just for fun, remembering stories of the enema bandit which really did exist, and decided to write this, dunno if there is anything similar around.


Susie the Squirrel worked the brush through her long, bushy red tail, working a few knots out of it after her shower, dressed only in her light, pink nightgown before bed, sitting in front of her vanity in her bedroom, getting ready for bed, the nightgown clinging softly to her barely beginning to develop breasts and curves. She was a young thing, around eleven years old, posters of boy bands on the walls, a goldfish swimming around in a fish tank on a dresser, nibbling at some food flakes at the surface.

After getting out a few more knots in her tail, and working on her thick head of hair, she finally sets the brush aside and rises, pulling back the covers of her bed, and turning off the light, unseeing of the gleam of eyes watching from outside the window.

It was dark, late at night when a cold wind rippled through the room, as a stealthy figure climbed through the silently opened window. Susie shivered a moment as a little gust ruffled her fur, opening her eyes a moment, and taking a moment to adjust to the dimness, only making out the figure just a moment before a hand descended with a white cloth over her muzzle, covering her nose and stifling the scream. It didn't take long for the chloroform to knock the young girl out...

Giving a strangled half groan, Susie woke up a few minutes later, face down in her pillows, her eyes going wide as she pulled at her arms, finding them securely bound to the four posts of her little bed! Then trying to scream, only to find a cock gag invading her muzzle and partway down her throat, making her choke and cough on it. A hand stroked through her hair and a form in the room leaning down to stroke her hair, the small lamp on the end table backlighting it, "Calm down and breathe normally, and you'll be fine, I didn't want you to wake anything sweetheart," a voice crooned to her, sending shivers along her spine, her head turning towards him.

What she saw was a raccoon wearing a ski mask, hiding his face and features, only his golden glowing eyes watching her in the dim light as he stroked the hand down her back, "Now just relax, this is going to be a long night even if you don't struggle," that voice slithered into her ear, and another realization hit her, it was her /bare/ back that he was touching! Her nightgown had been removed from her, leaving her bare! Her panties down around her legs, still partly on her.

The raccoon shifted back, and rummaged around in a pack a moment, drawing out a tub of Vaseline. Removing the lid, the raccoon slipped to sit beside Susie, and reached to grip the base of her tail, lifting it firmly up and out of the way. His lubed up finger slipped beneath her tail, drawing a strangled squeak from Susie as the finger pressed against her tight pucker, making her clench, a furious blush turning her cheeks even redder as that finger massaged in a circle there beneath her tail. Giving her a few moments to adjust to that, the raccoon finally started to press the finger into her, drawing little sounds of protest and pain as she was forced open, stretching her virgin pucker open as he rocked his finger slowly into her, twisting and turning to make sure she was lubed up.

After a few minutes of this, as he took his time, he added a second finger, stretching Susie open further! Drawing another round of pained sounds from her, her back arching as she tried to clench her cheeks together, helpless as his fingers stroked and massaged her pucker, spreading to help her loosen up.

Finally satisfied, the raccoon drew his fingers back, and wiped them clean, returning to his pack, and emerging with a large, clear enema syringe, and a hose. He made sure the valve was closed, and looked around the room a moment, eyes falling on the fish bowl, a bit of an amused smirk on his muzzle beneath his mask. He removed the plunger from the syringe, and after changing the nozzle and hose for slightly larger sized ones, he moved to bring the large syringe to the fishbowl, and carefully poured the water and the fish into the syringe, the nearly gallon sized tool full to the top, with the little gold fish swimming around inside, confused! And then carefully replaced the plunger

He took the syringe around before Susie and showed her, just to make sure she saw, her eyes going wide and making more strangled half sounds as she struggled in her bonds, drawing a little rough laugh from the raccoon. He moved around behind Susie, and sat down at the edge of the bed, reaching to hold her tail out of the way, even as she struggled to keep it down, "Now now, calm down, especially if you don't want me to spill and drop your gold fish, he wouldn't survive without all this water, mmm?"

Susie let out a plaintive whine, trying to tuck her tail down, but it was to no avail as the raccoon started to press the thick latex tube against her pucker, twisting and rubbing it against her clenching pucker, before he started to apply firm pressure with an edge, "The more you fight, the more this is going to hurt, just relax and it will be over soon," the masked bandit told her, as Susie started making pained whined, struggling against her bonds, trying to pull away from the increasing pressure, letting out strangled cries, and groans of pain, her face scrunching up as he took his time forcing the inch and a half thick tube into her tight little pucker.

Finally the tube managed to work its way past her tight sphincter, and slid a few inches in, drawing a little groan from the young girl as her body sagged, panting for breath as she sobbed softly. The raccoon reached to rub her lower back, and slipped his and down beneath her to rub her belly softly, "That's a good girl, now get ready for the rest!"

The raccoon opened the valve on the enema syringe, letting a trickle of water start to flow as air glubbed up, emptying the tube and leaking into her as the empty tube and water of the syringe switched places, and Susie let out a little squeak as she felt the splash of cool water hitting her from within. The bandit started to slowly depress the plunger, sending a gush of cold water rushing into Susie's bowels, making her squeak again, and squirm with the unfamiliar sensation, the skin of her stomach cooling from the inside! Making her feel strange, and uncomfortable.

The raccoon took his time, no sense in rushing this, he had all night with this girl if he wanted, but it was going to be over too soon anyways. He depressed the plunger slowly, making more of the cold fish bowl water fill up Susie, as she started to squirm as she started to feel fuller and fuller, letting out a muffled groan around the gag, her body starting to tense up a bit from the pressure, it wanted to go! But the bandit just grinned, pausing a moment and reaching to stroke her stomach again, "Mmm, that's a good girl, we're just a little ways in now, be good," he urged her, before he resumed depressing the plunger.

Susie could feel her belly starting to swell, having to empty herself worse than ever in her life before this! Groaning, but only feeling more water being forced into her, slowly and inexorably! She thought there had to be a gallon in her already, but it was only a bit more than a pint! Her belly visibly started to expand as the Raccoon pushed more into her, causing her body to clench and tense, and a low groan sliding from her.

The raccoon was relentless, pushing the plunger down and licking his lips as he watched the bound girl's lithe, nubile body writhe and squirm beneath, a hard tent of arousal in his black sweatpants as he watched her belly swell. He paused for a moment once he had half the contents of the enema syringe pumped into her, stroking along her belly, which was beginning to look fairly pregnant, "That's a good girl, halfway down, your lil fishie is running out of room to hide in the syringe, and I think he'll be joining you soon!" Susie was helpless to resist, and could only shake her head, pleading in half gurgles with him to stop, trying to tell him that she was going to burst, having thought it was nearing its end! Her body shivering and trembling, both from the cold of the water, and from her own adrenaline.

The raccoon grinned, and slid a finger down between her legs, below where he was filling her tight pucker with the syringe, down to the wet lips of her young cunny, sliding a finger between, testing and probing, "Hmm, feels like someone is enjoying themselves, I'll tell you what, since you asked so sweetly, I'll give you something to distract you," his grin turning wicked, and he produced a small vibrating egg, twisting it on with one hand, and sliding it down to the lips of the young girl's cunny, running the tip along her lips for a moment, making Susie shudder, before pressing it into her, pushing it deeply enough that it wasn't in danger of popping out, drawing a little moan from the girl as she squirmed with the new, unfamiliar intruder, her body clenching and shuddering with the unwanted stimulation.

"Alright, now back to the main event!" The raccoon chirped softly, before he started applying more pressure to the syringe, drawing a renewed round of struggles from the girl as her belly was forced to expand, and her body forced to take more and more, looking like it was progressing rapidly through the stages of pregnancy.

"Here he comes, be ready!" the raccoon warned with a wicked grin as he got down to the last bit in the syringe, the girl panting, struggle having gone out of her, a fine shivering running through it. With a little bit of a push, and a gush of water, the feeling of the last bit of surge, and an internal 'plop' the goldfish ended up inside the poor squirrel girl's bowels! It was a bit frantic due to the previously vanishing water that it fled quickly deeper, the butterfly tickling of fins within her making the girl squirm anew, groaning in great discomfort.

"Alright, now I can't leave this here, and we can't have you leaking out to make a mess all over the place, so try not to lose much as we do this, clench tight!" the raccoon said, producing a sizeable latex butt plug, sporting a good three inch flare. He moved the plug right down next to the syringe, where the hose was pushed into Susie's formerly tight pucker, and with a quick movement pulled the syringe out, and pushed the plug in the way, only letting out a little squirt of liquid before plugging her up!

The bandit started pushing, slowly and firmly, twisting the sizeable plug into the girl's tight pucker, stretching her wider and wider open, much wider than she had been made to take previously, making her feel like on top of everything she was going to split in half! The raccoon took his time however, pushing with one hand while his other rubbed along the swollen, pregnant belly, pushing and wriggling the toy deeper and deeper, until with a wet slurp, it slid home, and let the girl's pucker close around the base, keeping her well plugged, her body sagging in a bit of relief.

"Now you might be able to push this out of you, but your sweet little fishy is in you now! And if you relieve yourself, he will surely die, what is more important to you I wonder? Your little gold fish? Or your own comfort?" He gave a pat of her belly, making Susie wince, before he slipped off, leaving Susie there alone, tied helplessly to the bed, trembling from the vibrator within her working her slowly up to her first orgasm, all while her little goldfish swam around inside her, tickling her insides.

That was how Susie was found late the next morning, delirious, her cunny dripping from repeated orgasms, her belly swollen, and looking nearly nine months pregnant, tears streaking her face, and letting out low moans and groans against the cock gag. The sight left her father, standing in the doorway of her bedroom, wondering why she wasn't coming down for breakfast stunned, with a noticeable peak rising in his pants.