As the summer wore on Sanram's little brother Rio was exhausting more and more quickly each day. He didn't even last until noon today before he needed a nap after she'd started her good morning cock ride on him. She wasn't too against this, as she'd already been thinking about going out to get something nice for lunch for the both of them anyway and she knew about a nice restaurant in the mall's food court so she took the bus over to get something nice. There was a problem, however. Sanram has a reputation, a very large and well known one, and while the men in the nearby town didn't know about it all too well, the boys who went to the general education parts of her academy did know her reputation full well, and seeing her walking around the local mall in booty shorts and a 'crop top' that left almost her entire underboob visible was an almost guaranteed way to get them to approach. Of course, to her, it was just something nice to wear during the summer to try and keep cool in the heat. And so Sanram had a group of three little eight year old boys around her, their hands eager to grope, squeeze, and rub across those soft and squishy thighs and ass of hers. It wasn't her fault she got horny. It was this group of boys that distracted her and were the reason she ended up sitting in between two of them in a quiet alcove just off the main halls, sitting on a couch with an eight year old on each side while the third one slipped out his phone. Each kid next to her had a hand down the front of her little shorts, and was practically fighting over who would be pressing on her clit and who would be slipping fingers inside her velvet folds as her hands wrapped around those kids' thick pricks and slowly worked them hard. It was quite difficult, to say the least, for her to focus on their pleasure while little fingers were roughly grinding over her clit. After about a minute they settled into a rhythm where the one on her right rolled his middle finger around her clit and the other on her left stuffed her deep with his middle two fingers. Sanram had to bite her lower lip to not make any noise as these two horny boys went to town on her. She was twitching, arching her back, leaning over, and barely containing herself until her orgasm wracked her body and moans finally leaked out. The kid who'd been recording was pretty focused on her face throughout, watching her every reaction as best he could with occasional shots of her crotch and the way she'd twitch or lean in under the pleasurable assault. As was to be expected, her shorts did not remain on after this display. It didn't help they were soaked in her own juices, making them cling to her crotch as they were pulled down, but there was no way the kids were going to wait now. She'd already cum once and they hadn't come at all. With her shorts off the kid on her left wasted no time. He needed to fuck her, needed to feel her walls stretching around his cock, so he stood in between her legs and only took a second or two to grind on her pussy and collect her juices on his tip before burying himself inside. The 8-year-old with his phone out came up to record that child's thick dick disappearing inside of Sanram while the third suckled on her nipple, drank some of the dark elf's milk down while keeping himself hard. He wasn't going to cum from a hand, didn't want to cum from a hand. And once his friend was done pouring out his pleasure inside of Sanram's womb he got up. But he didn't just clamber between her legs, no, no. He gave her a few tugs on her arm and got her to start moving, redirecting her to lay across the couch they were on. He aimed himself between her cheeks, slid through them, past her thighs, and just ground on her cum dripping pussy for a little bit while his two friends either rested and caught their breath or recorded what he was doing. The new position also meant a new recording angle. One a little more out, one where the occasional person or group of people in the half dead mall were walking past and often giving side eyes to the moaning, slapping of flesh, and phone camera blatantly recording the act. Sanram tried to keep her voice down while he was just teasing her, but once he drove in, once he slammed his little hips all the way down and got a good feeling of her clinging quim she struggled to keep herself quiet even with her mouth closed or teeth clenched. By this point it couldn't have been much more obvious what was going on, and yet no one bothered to interrupt. No one stopped the illicit act being performed just barely out of sight, but well within sound. The growing pleasures, the feminine moans getting needier, the pace of the plaps growing frantic and then suddenly stopping. But the moans didn't. They told the story of what was going on, the deep kiddie creampie Sanram was taking. And then the third boy got to have his fun. Got to record his own perspective of being on top of Sanram. Her mocha melons bouncing and jiggling with the act of pedophilia, her eyes glazed with pleasure as she moaned with nearly every thrust until his climax joined his friends inside her womb. The kids didn't have the energy for more, and none of them wanted someone to actually inform mall security or worse so they went their own ways, though the boys wouldn't know about the triplets they gave her. She was more than a little delayed, but Sanram did come back with lunch for her and little Rio, and he got to watch a new video of her while they ate together.