Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
When both my Daddies finally ease their fingers out of my holes, I squeeze my eyes closed so I can’t see anyone.
My sense of hearing is not hampered though. It’s heightened. I’m aware of Dr. Morgan talking to Daddy and Papa. He offers them wipes for their fingers, and then I know it’s Daddy who gently cleans up my pussy and my inner thighs.
“I don’t see any issues with her having anal sex. Just take it slow. Make sure she’s emotionally ready as well as physically. Stretch her bottom some several times a day. She’ll do well if you penetrate her every time you change her diaper so she gets used to it and expects it. It will help train her to crave the contact inside her bottom.”
My ears start ringing. This is surreal. I’m surely dreaming.
Dr. Morgan comes to my side and meets my gaze as Nurse Brian releases my wrists. “It was so nice to meet you, Little one. You were very brave. I’ll let your Daddies decide if you need another appointment while you’re here. Either way, I bet it would be fun if Felicity and I joined you for a play date at some point. Maybe we could go with you to one of the Littleworld parks. You girls could giggle over antics at Rawhide Ranch.” He chuckles.
I can hardly process his words, let alone respond. It’s a strain for me to finally clear my throat. “That would be fun, Sir,” I whisper as if he didn’t just finger my pussy and my bottom and then watch me come undone.
He pats my head and turns to leave. “Take your time.” He hands a card to Daddy. “I mean it about getting the girls together. Call me if you want to set something up. Felicity loved Rawhide Ranch. She’d enjoy spending time with Eloise.”
“We’ll do that. Thank you.”
Dr. Morgan and Nurse Brian leave the room.
Papa unfastens my legs, rubs ointment all over my pussy, and puts a clean diaper on me.
Daddy helps me sit up and pulls my shirt over my head.
I’m so wobbly, I think I might fall off the table, but he has me. He lifts me into his arms and rubs my back, swaying as he bounces me.
I wrap my arms and legs around him and bury my face in his neck. I can’t decide if I want to cry or sleep. I’m drained and emotional.
I have a medical fetish.
Chapter Four
Instead of going straight to the beach, Daddy and Papa take me back to our rental cabin for a bottle and a nap first. It’s probably for the best because I’m so exhausted I can’t keep my eyes open. I need to process what happened too, but I can’t yet.
When I wake up, they’re both there, rubbing my tummy and smiling.
“We’re so proud of you, Baby girl,” Daddy says.
My face heats automatically as the memories rush in. “I was so embarrassed,” I tell them.
Papa smiles. “That’s part of the experience. Your embarrassment fueled your arousal.”
“Do we have to go there again?” I ask, glancing back and forth between them.
“Do you want to go to the doctor again, sweet girl?” Papa asks.
I shake my head. “No.”
Daddy leans over to kiss my forehead. “But you enjoyed it.”
I shrug. “Maybe, but it’s not something I’d want to do often. I already have two Daddies to make me horny. It’s more than enough.”
Papa chuckles. “Okay, sweet girl. We’ll take that under consideration. Are you ready to go to the beach?”
I smile and nod. “Please.”
It doesn’t take long for them to change my diaper and get us out the door. They are already prepared with everything we need in the golf cart.
Once again, I’m riding in my car seat, the breeze blowing across my face. It’s so gorgeous here. Now that I don’t have to worry about an impending trip to the clinic, I can appreciate it more.
Except as we approach the beach, I remember my next hurdle. Public nudity.
I’m so excited to touch real beach sand for the first time in my life that I can almost block out the fact that I know as soon as we’re situated, I’m going to be stripped naked.
As soon as Papa sets me on my feet, I start waddling toward the water. “Can I go touch it, Papa? Please?”
“Slow down, sweet girl. Let’s find an umbrella, get you changed, and get sunscreen on you before you get burned.”
I’m anxious though, so I bounce around on my feet, staring at the water, willing my Daddies to hurry up.
They don’t take long to choose a spot, drop a blanket under the umbrella, and set our bags down.
I try not to look at the other people, hoping they aren’t staring at me either, but it’s hard not to panic as Daddy pulls my shirt off and Papa removes my diaper. I’m standing on the blanket totally naked in front of them as they tag team me to put lotion all over my skin, paying special attention to my boobies until I’m squirming and batting at their hands. “Stop it, silly Daddy.”