Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
He meets my gaze where he’s squatted in front of me and smiles. He strokes my cheek. “You like the harness, don’t you, Little bunny?”
I nod, embarrassed. He slides his hand down to reach under the shoulder strap and stroke my nipple. “Welcome to Littleworld, bunny.”
I’m starting to understand the allure. I get it. I like it.
After we enter the park, Daddy guides me through the crowd toward a set of lounge chairs near one of the pools. When we get close enough, I see Briana up ahead and get excited. She’s waving at me frantically.
I start to jog toward her but come up short.
“Slow down, Little bunny. No running.”
I sigh as I continue to tug on the leash, but Daddy just chuckles behind me. Finally, we get close enough that one of Briana’s Daddy’s nods to give her permission to come to me.
She rushes forward, and we collide in a giant hug.
“I’m so, so, so excited you’re here,” she screams.
I giggle. “Me too. It’s so fun to see you. You’re the only person on the island I know.”
Daddy clears his throat. “I think you know me pretty well,” he teases.
I flush as I remember him strapping me to the changing table less than an hour ago so he could shave my pussy and spread cream all over my folds. He let me orgasm too, and the sensation still lingers.
Daddy brings me to orgasm at least twice a day, usually when he’s changing me. He says it’s because I get so aroused when he restrains me. He’s right. He hasn’t mentioned having sex with me yet, and I’m afraid to ask for fear he’ll turn me down. That might hurt my feelings.
“Do you remember my Daddies?” Briana asks when she finally steps back.
One of them is a doctor at the clinic. He strokes my pigtail. “I’m Andy.”
The other one was a teacher and swim coach on the mainland. I think he teaches swim lessons here on the island. He waves at me. “I’m Zephyr.” Though I’m also a high school teacher, I didn’t know him while he was working on the mainland. We didn’t work in the same school.
“I remember them.” I only saw them briefly in passing at The Dungeon, but I knew they had Briana in their sights, so I paid attention. I also know since she’s moved here to be with them she’s the happiest she’s ever been, and that’s even more obvious now that I’m seeing her.
Her smile is making the sun unnecessary. Her cheeks are rosy from clean living. Even her hair is healthy. Her long brown pigtails are blowing in the wind. My hair is darker than hers. It’s also whipping around in the breeze.
“Who wants to go swimming?” Daddy asks after he shakes Zephyr’s and Andy’s hands.
“Me,” we both shout as Daddy sits on one of the chairs and opens my diaper bag.
Zephyr does the same on the next chair. The two men are facing each other with a few feet between the chairs as they reach out for us to come closer.
It’s stressful when Daddy pulls my shirt over my head, and that stress doubles when he removes my diaper, leaving me naked in the middle of the park, but when I look around, I see lots of Littles who are naked. Some are even boys. Their caregivers are putting sunscreen on them.
I’m glad when Daddy has me step into the swim diaper before he opens the sunscreen. At least my pussy is covered. I hold my breath as he spreads the lotion all over my front. He’s careful to cover my boobs, which are a shade lighter than the rest of me since I’ve never once in my life been out in the sun without a swimsuit.
When he turns me around to do my back, I find myself facing Briana. My cheeks heat as we stand there face-to-face, breasts exposed, inches separating us.
She smiles at me. “It’s weird at first, but you’ll get used to it. I don’t even think about it much anymore.”
Littles are walking past us to get into the pool. They’re all shapes and sizes and colors. Some have smaller boobs. Some have larger ones. No one is fretting. No one is paying attention to mine. I certainly have enough to worry about for myself than to focus on anyone else’s exposed nipples.
When Daddy is satisfied with my layer of sunscreen, he turns me back around to face him. “You two can get in this pool for a while so we Daddies can talk here on the lounge chairs. Stay where we can see you at all times.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Briana takes my hand and leads me to the water. It’s like a kiddie pool but scaled up for adults. It’s maybe three feet deep with fountains and other toys to play with. The water is below our chests, but it feels so good to get into it.