Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
She hugged Sprinkles to her chest and sighed. She couldn’t remember when she’d ever been this content. She’d had dreams of one day meeting a Daddy and having the perfect life with him, but she hadn’t expected it to actually happen to her.
It was so fast though. Was it real? Could she trust what she was feeling?
She started to sit up and remembered she was wearing a diaper. The thick bulk of it was keeping her legs awkwardly parted.
On top of that, she really needed to pee. She relaxed back onto the mattress and rubbed her cheek with the unicorn’s colorful horn, thinking about her options.
She knew Daddy really wanted her to use the diaper. She also knew he wouldn’t pressure her if she wasn’t ready. Right? She could either ask him to take it off and let her go to the bathroom, or she could pee herself in the crib and endure the embarrassment of being changed.
She imagined his face and how pleased he would be if she wet her diaper without being prodded. Was it that big of a deal? He didn’t seem to think so. He’d made it clear that as her Daddy, he really preferred that she wet herself. He wanted to take care of her in every way, including that rather personal manner.
She gritted her teeth as the need to pee grew stronger and finally made the decision to just do it. Try it out. If she didn’t like it, she didn’t have to do it again.
It took a minute to convince her bladder to let go while lying in bed, but finally she succeeded, discovering that it was actually kind of liberating in a way. There was no pressure to leap out of bed and run to the bathroom. It was just a wet diaper. He would whisk it off, dispose of it, and it would be over.
It was not, however, comfortable as soon as she filled it, and she winced at the wet feeling as she squirmed. “Daddy?” she called out in a soft voice.
She was kind of surprised when he immediately showed up. Her voice hadn’t been that loud. “Hey there, Little girl.” He was grinning wide as he lowered the side of the crib and set his hand on her tummy, rubbing her gently. “Did you have a nice nap, baby?”
“Yes, Sir. How did you hear me?”
He pointed at a small white box clipped to the side of the crib. “Baby monitor. I had the other part next to me in the living room.”
“Oh.”
He pulled the covers back and slid his hand down to pat the front of her diaper. His smile broadened as she’d expected. “I’m so proud of you, Rainbow.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the changing table. After securing her once again, he quickly removed the diaper and wiped her clean with no fuss. “You still have an hour or so before we need to go to your apartment and get you some new clothes to wear to your shop. Do you want to wear a fresh diaper until then?”
She thought about his suggestion. “Do you want me to, Daddy?” She decided she didn’t mind and she really liked to please him.
“I would love nothing more than for you to spend as much time diapered in my home as you’re comfortable with. It tells me you trust me to take care of you. But I know it’s a huge step and I won’t push you if you’re not ready.”
She chewed on her lip as she thought about his request. “I think I could try it this time, Daddy.” It was only an hour. She wouldn’t need to use it in that time. But she could see how it felt. It wouldn’t be the same as when she was lying in the crib. It would feel strange and awkward between her legs.
“Good girl. If you don’t like it, you tell Daddy, okay?”
She nodded.
As he slid a clean diaper under her, she watched him closely. Everything he did was so intimate. So caring. She felt cherished in a way she’d never imagined. Her belly did flip flops as he spread more diaper cream on her folds and secured her at the waist.
If that was how it was going to feel to be treasured like she was a precious jewel, she might get used to being Daddy’s Little girl after all. Ellie lifted her arms, silently asking him to pick her up. To her delight, her Daddy scooped her from the tall changing table and held her close to his chest. As if he didn’t want to be separated from her, Garrett strolled back and forth across the floor.
“How do you feel, Rainbow?” he asked softly as he walked.
“I feel really good.” Ellie hesitated before adding, “I like being here with you.”