Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Dankin listens to her heart and sets the stethoscope aside. “She’s underweight,” he comments.
I nod. “She hasn’t had good nutrition for a long time.”
“Ah, well, she’ll be in full perfect health by the time you arrive on Eleadia. Keep her tummy full and she will hardly recognize herself.”
I agree with him. She’s going to be stunned at the difference. After asking her a lot of questions about her childhood, leading all the way up to the present, I realize she’s never had very good nutrition. Her mother couldn’t afford it, and frankly the human female sounds like she didn’t make sound decisions when it came to either herself or Janelle.
I’m sad for the life my Little girl has led thus far, but it was a blip on the radar compared to the centuries that stretch out in front of her. Decades from now, she will hardly remember her first twenty-four years.
“Help her lie back for me,” Dankin tells me as he pulls over a tray.
I lower my girl onto her back and lift her hands over her head, saying nothing as I secure her wrists to the end of the table.
“Papi?” She squirms, her heart rate increasing, as I knew it would.
I keep my palm over her combined hands. “I’ll be right beside you the entire time. The doctor needs your hands out of the way while he examines you.”
Her lip trembles, but she doesn’t say anything.
Stretched out like this, she takes my breath away. Yes, she’s underweight, but that won’t last long. She’s the prettiest girl ever. And I know I’m wearing rose-colored goggles. I’m not capable of seeing her as anything but perfection, but I find myself breathing heavier as she squirms on the table.
Her pheromones fill the room. Dankin might notice, but he won’t comment, nor will he be affected by her scent or her arousal. She’s mine.
Dankin stands opposite me. “I’m going to examine your breasts, Little one. Have you ever had any problems with your breasts or your nipples?”
Her cheeks turn bright pink. “No, Sir,” she whispers. Her breath hitches and she arches her chest off the table when he starts palpating her little tits.
My cock is so hard it’s almost painful. I was warned this would happen. Papis feel out of control while waiting to fully claim their Littles. Taking her before she’s emotionally and physically ready is never a good plan, though, so I will wait. Convincing my cock that’s the best option is another story.
Janelle’s arousal increases as Dankin palpates her breasts. She’s panting when he grips her tiny nipple and gives it a tug.
Suddenly she surprises me by asking the doctor a question. “Papi says if I drink all my bottles, my boobs will get bigger. Is it true?”
Dankin smiles at her. “Every human female is different. They come in all sizes and shapes, and your Papi will love you unconditionally for the rest of eternity no matter what you look like, Little one. However, most likely your breasts will be larger by the time you arrive home.”
She blows out a breath. “I hope so,” she mutters.
I frown, confused. “Do your breasts bother you, Baby girl?”
She shrugs as much as she can stretched out. “Not really. Not if no one was going to see them. But if no one wears a shirt or a dress, then I’ll be embarrassed around the other girls.”
I rub her wrists with my thumb. “Let me tell you something. Fate is very good at choosing our mates. Every female I’ve ever met on Eleadia was kind and caring. No one would ever judge you for any physical attribute. I promise. Would you make fun of another Little girl just because her boobies were larger or smaller than average?”
She gasps and shakes her head.
“Well, no one will treat you that way, either. I promise.”
“But if you’re going to make me get my nipples pierced, people will stare at them.”
I inhale deeply. “First of all, I will never force you to get your nipples pierced, Little one. You will decide that when you’re ready. Yes, everyone eventually gets it done, but that’s because it’s a symbol of their commitment to their Papis. Nipple rings on Eleadia are sort of like wedding bands on Earth. You’ll wear them proudly, silently telling everyone that you love your Papi, and he loves you.”
“Okay…”
“And secondly, you’re right. People will stare. They will look because they will be curious to see the pretty stones I’ve chosen for you.”
“You’ll pick out the stones?”
“Yes. I know diamonds are common on Earth, but on Eleadia we choose all different pretty gems for our Little girls. Based on your skin tone and your pretty eyes and hair, I already know you’ll look amazing with a stone called Cinnabar.”
She scrunches up her forehead. “I’ve never heard of that.”
“It’s not as common on Earth, but it does exist. It’s a deep maroon. I think you’ll love it.”