Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
“I want to clean as much of my semen off you as I can, Sara.” I reach deeper, pushing my fingers as far as I can.
“Papi, stop that. It’s making things worse.”
I chuckle as I ease my fingers out of her tight cunt.
“Are you laughing at me?”
“No, Little one. Never. I’m laughing with you. We’re in this together. The only information I know is what I’ve heard and read. It was not possible to fully understand the effect I would have on you until this moment.”
“Well, stop touching my pussy. It’s clean now.”
I chuckle again and lean forward to kiss her cheek. “Okay. Let’s move to your hair and face.”
She frowns. “You can’t wash my hair with all these braids, and you’ll never be able to get this makeup off me. It’s waterproof. I need a special cleanser.”
I turn off the water. It’s risen high enough now. “Let’s start with the braids then, Baby girl. I’ll be careful.”
“Why do we need to take them out? Can’t we do it another day?”
“No, songbird, we need to do it now. For one thing, I need to give you a bath from head to toe. You need to be fully washed with soap and water from my planet before we head for Eleadia.”
“This water is from Eleadia?” She splashes it and rubs it between her fingers.
“Yes. It’s free of all the chemicals and impurities you have on Earth. You will feel so good when everything from Earth is washed off of you. I promise.” I reach for the first braid and carefully slide the little rubber band from the end. This is going to take a while.
She stops fighting me and reaches for one of the braids on the other side. “I worked on this for a long time.” She sighs.
I kiss her cheek again. “And you’re the prettiest Little girl ever. If you like wearing braids, I’ll put them in you again when we get home, but you’ll be more comfortable with your hair free during the trip.”
“I’m really going to sleep the entire time?”
“Yes, Little songbird. Six months.”
“Will you sleep also?”
“Nope. I’ll sleep normal hours and take care of you the rest of the time.”
“How will I pee?”
I kiss her again. “Your bottom will be wrapped in a soft absorbent cloth.”
“A diaper?” Her voice rises slightly, and she winces, but she doesn’t seem to panic. Her pulse is slightly elevated, but not as high as I expected.
“Yep.”
“How will I eat?”
“You’ll have a feeding tube.”
She stares at me as we continue to remove the braids. “And when we arrive home…? Will I be able to control my bladder again?” she asks softly.
I shrug nonchalantly. “Some Little girls regain bladder control. Some don’t. It doesn’t matter because you’ll still wear a diaper, Baby girl.”
Her breath hitches, and she stares down at the water for a while. “All your women wear diapers?”
“Yes, all of them.”
“So you really are a society of extremely dominant Daddies.”
“Yes.” I pause and lift her chin to meet my gaze again. “I will take care of you in every way from now on. It’s our custom. Eventually it will seem natural to you. I will have many rules for your safety because I never want anything to happen to you. Remember when I told you I would spank you and use timeouts?”
She nods slightly.
“I will do so as often as you need me to.”
She rolls her eyes. “I don’t need you to spank me, Papi. That’s silly.” She’s taking this so well. She’s pondering my words, but she’s incredibly calm.
I smile. “You will, Little one. I suspect you’ll enjoy having your bottom spanked and crave it, which will lead you to do naughty things to get your fix.”
She gasps. “Why would I do that?”
I reach down and pinch one of her nipples.
She arches into my touch, giving me better access. Does she realize it?
“Because you like a bit of pain.” I draw in a dramatically deep breath.
She splashes me. “Stop sniffing my arousal.”
I chuckle and splash her back.
She glances over the edge of the basin. “You’re naked, and your cock is still hard.”
“I suspect it will be hard for several years if not forever.”
She giggles, covering her mouth. It’s musical, and my heart loosens. I love her deep in my soul already.
Chapter Seven
Sara
This entire scenario is surreal, and part of me thinks I’m dreaming. Surely I haven’t actually been chosen by a giant alien who intends to take me away from my home planet and turn me into his Little girl. Not just Little but infant Little.
But the longer I’m here, the more I’m starting to think this is really happening. After all, my pussy aches deliciously, so I’m confident he did penetrate me with his enormous cock.
I go into my head as I help him remove the braids. It takes us a while, and Papi lets out some of the water and refills it with warmer water three times. He’s so thoughtful.