The captives spent the rest of the night in Jumba’s ship, propped against a wall, with with Yuki’s body leaning against Mertle. They weren’t given food or fluids; no point in wasting such on girls that would likely be dead before they had time to die of thirst, and anything to increase their misery was a plus.

They were taken back to the beach for the actual event that evening, leaning them back against the same rock that they had been at yesterday. All three were crying, though Elena and Teresa were outright sobbing in abject terror, knowing that one of them was about to be as dead as Yuki, whose corpse lay sprawled on the beach in front of them. Add to that their confusion as to why the again-nude Lilo now had a rather hefty shaft sprouting between her legs, and they were in quite the state.

“Hmm, who will be the first I try out my new cock on,” pondered Lilo, looking at the two and lingering to get a good look at the expression of dread on their faces. When she reached out and grabbed Teresa by one leg to drag her away from the others, Elena looked somewhat relieved, though all she had really gotten was another day to baste in her fear before her own demise.

As for Teresa, she began to writhe delightfully as she was dragged across the sand. Stitch bounced over, his own twin erections bobbing in front of him as he moved. He grabbed Teresa by the hair, lifted her up, then sliced the gag off her face.  

“Please don’t kill me! I’ll do anything just don’t, please!” Teresa’s screams immediately filled the air, and Stitch rolled his eyes back at the sound of their next victim begging for her life.

“I’m breaking in her pussy!” Lilo announced matter of factually, pulling the binds off of Teresa’s hands to free them.

Stitch had the same idea, wanting their victim to be free to struggle and thrash against them, and proceeded to slice the binds off of Teresa’s legs. Teresa sobbed and kicked like an animal in a trap. Lilo relieved her of her panties, which were carelessly tossed next to Yuki’s corpse, then pinned her firmly to the sand, Teresa’s legs kicking pointlessly to either side of Lilo’s hips as the eager child pushed her brand new shaft against the less eager child’s virgin cunt.

Stitch let her have the first go at Teresa’s pussy, helping by pinning down Teresa’s arms, then excitedly forcing his lower shaft into the screaming mouth. He growled happily as her screams vibrated up through his shaft, and moaned as she bit down on him, his cock as indestructible as the rest of him, but savoring the show of resistance.

Lilo stroked one hand over Teresa’s flat chest, pushing her hula top up to rub against her tiny nipples, Lilo’s other hand holding her own throbbing shaft as she continued to force it against the tight opening bared beneath the hula bottom. She leaned forward and gave Stitch’s upper shaft a lick, then slurped as much of his tip into her tiny mouth as she could.

Lilo arched her back and squealed against Stitch’s shaft as she finally popped inside, pushing through Teresa’s hymen, feeling the virgin blood drool down her shaft to her balls, and forcing in until she slammed her tip against the cervix. She didn’t have Stitch’s strength to plow through it right away, but that didn’t stop her from hammering her hips as hard as she could, beating at the door to Teresa’s womb as the air was filled with the delicious sound of raped cunt slurping at her cock with each stroke.

Stitch grasped Lilo and Teresa’s heads in different sets of hands, then rammed his own shafts deeply, forcing his way down both of their throats at once.  He didn’t stop until his belly smacked Lilo’s face and hammered his hips as he felt the wonderful feeling of two gagging throats convulsing around his shafts. Lilo bit down as well, though for her it was more a way of flirting with her fuck-buddy rather than a show of resistance.

Lilo couldn’t believe how good the unwilling child cunt felt around her shaft, and it was absolutely worth getting her throat raped as long as she could continue to thrust into Teresa’s immature cock-port. The throats weren’t enough for Stitch though, who then pulled his shafts free suddenly, yanking Teresa up by her hair. Lilo moved back to her knees as Teresa was pulled up, heaving for air but not slowing her enthusiastic ramming.

Stitch didn’t care that Teresa’s pussy was already in use, pushing his lower shaft against her cunt, stretching the hole even tighter as he forced his way into her prepubescent pussy, his upper one simultaneously impaling Teresa’s asshole. The rape toy screeched loudly, and the pint-sized rapists were too lost in their pleasures to care how much noise she made.

Stitch and Lilo worked in sync, one thrusting in as the other pulled out so that the hole stayed tight, and so that their throbbing shafts rubbed together as they invaded her together. Teresa was so lost in the stabbing pains gushing up through her that she could barely control her movements, limbs jerking randomly as her body shivered between them, a deliciously underage rape sandwich.

The two took turns licking the tears from Teresa’s face, then kissing one another deeply over Teresa’s shoulder as their victim screamed in their ears, every squeal driving them to new heights of violence. Teresa was nothing but shivering fuck meat between them.

Lilo didn’t last long. The convulsing, bleeding pussy, the screams in her ears, and the grinding of Stitch’s cock barbs against her own shaft drove her over.  She gripped Teresa’s rump so hard that her fingers bruised from the force, and creamed her first male load ever into her victim, ballooning up the girl’s womb, excess flowing back down over Stitch’s shaft and out onto the sand.

Stitch was soon after, upper shaft expelling his load so violently that Teresa’s intestines couldn’t stretch quickly enough, splitting and pouring the gunk out into her juicy guts. Likewise, the lower cock blasted sperm into her womb, ballooning it up until it literally popped, swollen belly evening out across her body and bloating her whole torso grotesquely.

“So fucking hot,” moaned Lilo, then added excitedly, “Now to decide how you die!”

“Please don’t,” was all Teresa could get out, her body wrecked with pain, yet still deliciously terrified of ceasing to exist.

Stitch wasn’t even listening, but was on the same page as Lilo. He yanked Teresa up, ripping his knot out of her, as well as the two cocks from her pussy, tearing her open in the process. He opened his mouth, looking upwards, and pushed the girl’s shivering legs directly down his throat, neck swelling as she was stuffed inside. A sloppy mess of intestines, cum, and other guts poured out of her into his mouth, which he gulped down greedily.

Pulling her down until his powerful jaws were about her hips, Stitch let her upper body flop forward, and Lilo took immediate advantage. She grabbed Teresa’s sobbing head and shoved her own bloody shaft into the girl’s throat, humping madly even as she was eaten from the other end. She arched her back and shivered as each attempted scream vibrated through her.

Stitch licked out the gaping hole where Teresa’s cunt and ass had once been, pulling her womb and intestines out, gore drooling from his maw as he downed her. He didn’t wait for Lilo to finish, shoving the girl deeper then, teeth dragging across her, tearing into her flesh as his lips moved up her bloated torso to her neck, just her head and limp arms protruding from his muzzle.

As Teresa disappeared into his increasingly swollen gut, the girl’s head was pulled away from Lilo’s cock and replaced by Stitch’s tongue, which wrapped about his friend’s shaft and began to milk it eagerly, sucking her off even as the swollen mass moved visibly down his neck and settled within him.

“Yeah suck it you hot little faggot!” Lilo groaned, always happy to use another of the words she had learned. “And churn that stupid little cunt into shit!”

Stitch did suck it like a proper faggot, but also swallowed gulps of air, making sure Teresa had something to breathe inside of him, wanting to drag out the little girl’s suffering as long as possible. And suffer she did, feeling his powerful digestive juice burn into her flesh, seeping into the gaping hole and gashes to surround her guts. Her whole body was aflame with agony as she was slowly dissolved. She shrieked so loudly that it was clearly audible through Stitch’s gut.

Finally he couldn’t hold herself up anymore and her head slipped below the surface of the acidic bath, immediately feeling the searing pain fill her head as her eyes and tongue were literally boiled away in the increasingly potent murder-juice. Finally the struggling visibly ceased in Stitch's gut as the girl slipped into the grotesque death that she so deserved.

Lilo moaned as well, humping Stitch’s head madly, finally expelling a fresh load over his bloody gums. He swallowed it down eagerly, more white drooling into the child-soup in his stomach.

Just as she finished, Lilo looked up to see several onlookers, terrified beach-goers that had seen them and were quickly fleeing. She and Stitch were too out of it to stop them, but it was obvious that their next go would need a new location.

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“Well you could use the ship,” Jumba shrugged when asked about a new location, “Or, I could just make you a force field. It would keep anyone from stopping you, so you could just do it whereever.”

“I likes,” Stitch said about the idea between laps, as he was currently licking his own dicks clean.

“We should do it in the playground in the middle of the day!” Lilo suggested. Her excitement about this had grown to the point that she wasn’t really thinking in terms of punishing bad people anymore, but in terms of having fun.

“I like that idea!” Jumba grinned, “You and Stitch are such a good match!”