Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“Let’s get these big girl clothes off you and change you into something more comfortable, yeah?” He rose from the couch while he spoke, still holding her in his arms.
She met his gaze. “Daddy, you can’t carry me.” Her words held no umph behind them. She was too comfortable for him to put her down. Plus, if he stood her up, she’d have to deal with the fact that her jeans and panties were trapping her legs.
Daddy carried her through the house and into what she assumed was the master bedroom. He hesitated in front of a door, looking her in the eyes. “I had meant to give you a tour and save this room for last, but you’re vulnerable and in need of a change of clothes, so… Are you ready to see the nursery?”
Kiki’s eyes went wide. “You have a nursery? Like for an adult Little?” She’d heard the other Littles at the club speak of having nurseries, but she hadn’t known for sure what all that might entail.
He smiled. “I do. It’s been waiting for you. Some things were missing, but I placed an order for several finishing touches last night. Ready?”
She swallowed hard and nodded. She couldn’t be sure she was prepared for whatever was on the other side of that door, but there was only one way to find out, and her curiosity was piqued.
When Daddy opened the door, angling her so she could see, her breath hitched. “Oh.” It was the only sound that came out.
He took a step inside and another. “Let’s get you changed and then you can explore and ask questions.”
She pursed her lips as he laid her on top of a piece of furniture. A dresser? It was padded though, and she quickly surmised it was a changing table. She squirmed as he pulled a strap across her naked waist.
“Daddy…” she whimpered, uncertainty creeping into her.
“Shh. You’re okay, Bumblebee. I’m just going to take these adult clothes off and put some soft comfy clothes on you. Don’t panic.” He leaned over and rubbed her forehead, holding her gaze. “You okay, Little one?”
She nodded subtly even though she wasn’t sure she was telling the truth. What all did an adult nursery entail?
Daddy worked quickly to remove her shoes before whisking away her soaked panties and jeans. With her legs freed, he placed her feet flat on the padded top before pressing her knees to the sides and holding them there. “You’re soaked, Bumblebee. Daddy’s going to wipe away all your juices so you’ll be more comfortable. Stay just like this.”
Freezing on the table, Kiki could feel the cool air swirling over her wetness. Automatically, she pulled her legs together but resisted her attempt to hide from him as her Daddy restrained her in position. Searching his face, Kiki knew this was another big step. She swallowed hard and forced herself to relax.
“Good girl,” he praised before releasing his hold on her legs. Terry opened a small container and withdrew a wipe. Carefully, he stroked the cloth over her inner thighs.
Kiki closed her eyes at his touch. Why did this feel so much more intimate than his sexual caresses? As he grabbed a clean wipe, she guessed that allowing someone to take such dedicated care for the first time resonated within her. Only a Daddy would want to tend her so lovingly.
When she felt him move slightly away, Kiki squinted and saw him lean over to grab something from the shelf below her hips. He unfolded the crinkly item to reveal a thinly padded garment like a pull-up potty training diaper.
“I don’t need that,” she rushed to tell him.
“Your panties are too soaked to wear. These will be a good substitute, and now you won’t have to worry about getting excited again,” he reassured her as he threaded it over her feet. “Lift your hips.”
Within seconds, he had them settled around her. It felt strange but comfortable. Wiggling slightly to make them crinkle, Kiki didn’t know what to think.
She was, however, so relieved to have her pussy covered that she blew out a breath. Her relief was short lived though when he pulled her shirt over her head and popped the clasp on her bra. In seconds her chest was bare.
Kiki reached up to cover her breasts, feeling so very naked and Little.
Daddy said nothing as he unfastened the strap and lifted her by the waist to stand her on the floor in nothing but her crinkly pull-up. He’d seen her naked last night, but it had only been for a few seconds.
After reaching once again for something in the storage space beneath the table, he held out a white T-shirt. “Let’s get this on you before you get a chill. Arms up, Bumblebee.”
She lifted her arms, but she was shaking as he lowered the shirt over her head.