I’ll make you happy

Having depression from an early age wasn’t good. But now I’m happy and spreading the happiness around. Sex seems to be a popular way to do that.

At the age of 4 I was diagnosed with depression, not because my life was shit or because anything bad was happening to me, I wasn’t being abused or anything like that, there was just a chemical imbalance in my brain that made me feel really unhappy all the time.

I was put on medication and it help me feel better but also kind of spaced out.

They up’d the dosage when I turned 12 a few months ago and that’s when it really kicked in, I felt so happy inside and always feeling so positive, nothing gets me down now.

A couple of weeks ago I was walking home from school, I popped in to local shop to buy some sweets and as I walked around the back through a narrow walkway leading to my street, there was a group of boys beating up another boy, I called out to them, “Oi, leave him alone!” I shouted, and they all ran away.

I ran over to the bullied boy, I kind of knew him because he went to my school, he was slowly picking himself and his school bag and books up off the floor, “Are you alright?” I asked him, helping him gather up his things.

“Yeah.” He replied, he had been crying and he had bruises on his face and dirt on his clothes, he looked so sad.

“Why were they beating on you?” I asked, I knew what it was like to feel sad so I wanted to try and help him.

“Because I –“ he started to reply then cut off before finishing, “- nothing.” He said.

“No. Tell me.” I said.

“Because I’m…” he said, then he looked around checking no one else was around listening, and then he leaned close to my ear and whispered, “…I’m a virgin.” He said.

For some reason I just burst out laughing, not because of what he just said but because it was such a stupid reason to beat on someone, then I had the idea that maybe I could help him, “Is that all.” I said, fighting back the laughter.

My laughing made him look even sadder and he got angry, “You don’t have to make fun of me.” He snapped and he turned to walk away.

I grabbed him and turned him around, “No, wait.” I said, then I held his hand, “Come with me.” I said and then I pulled him along with me and headed back to my house.

I took him up to my bedroom and closed the door, then I pushed his school bag off his shoulder and began to unbutton his shirt, “What are you doing?” he asked.

“If those boys bully you because you’re a virgin then we’ll just have to get rid of it and they won’t bully you anymore.” I replied.

“Are you for real?” he asked.

I smiled at him and when I finished pulling off his shirt and removing the rest of his clothes, I pushed him on to my bed and took my own clothes off, then I joined him and we made out in our underwear.

When I saw his cock harden underneath his briefs, I peeled them back and sucked on the head of his cock.

“Is this really happening?” he asked.

I said nothing and just removed my bra and panties before straddling him and lowering my pussy on to his throbbing boner, I did quietly question myself as to why I was doing this, I was also a virgin at the time with zero experience in this area, but it was new and exciting and I liked it, his cock stretched my pussy out and I rode it ferociously.

When he thrust his cock deeply in to me at the moment he ejaculated, I dug my fingernails in to his shoulders and screamed with orgasm, with my energy all burnt out I slumped over on top of him and felt his rapid heartbeat thumping against my breasts.

After calming down I looked at his face and he was smiling at me, he looked so happy, I made the sad little boy happy and it made me feel happier inside too, “They can’t bully you for being a virgin anymore.” I said.

He said they wouldn’t believe him if he told them he wasn’t a virgin so he asked if he could take a photo of us together on his phone as proof, “Sure.” I said, I draped my naked body over his, we hugged and smiled while he took several photos of us together, I wasn’t embarrassed that I would be naked in the photos, I like the way my body looks.

Before he got dressed and left, I asked him if he knew of any other boys that were being bullied because they were virgins, he said he knew loads, and it made me feel so good about myself that I’d done a good deed to make this boy happy, I thought maybe I could do the same to other boys and make them happy too.

I strongly believe that no one should be sad or depressed, and if my body can be used to make boys feel happy then I believe I am obligated to let them use it, and I really enjoy the sex myself too.

And cocks are really nice aren’t they, I like the way they grow bigger and get hard, the tops of them are smooth and nice to lick with my tongue, I love the way they feel when they slide up my pussy and fill the empty space inside me, it’s like putting the final piece on a jigsaw puzzle.

I don’t understand how a cock shoots out the spunk though, it’s crazy, when I’m pulling on boys cocks it shoots out and goes really high in to the air, and the spunk tastes very nice too, I sometimes wish I had my own cock because they’re so much fun, but fucking them will do, I’m happy with my pussy.

I’m really popular with the boys at school now, they all smile at me and look really happy when they see me.

I don’t think of myself as a whore, which is what some girls keep calling me, I think of myself as a bringer of happiness, a normal 12 year old girl doing her part to make the world a better place.
Anyway, thanks for ready my story and I hope you’re all happy.

If not then come see me and I’ll cheer you up.

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