Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57726 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57726 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
He rubbed her buttocks until she forced herself to stop squeezing so hard. The anticipation of his treatment became more daunting than just allowing him to finish. “That’s my girl.”
Scythe separated her buttocks and inserted the first one against her tight opening. He pushed it as deep as his finger would go. Again, the thick lubricant nullified any of her efforts to stop him. He slid the second into place, nudging the first even deeper.
The intruders filled her tight passage, reminding her constantly of their presence. The thought popped into her mind to push them out, but she had the feeling that would be a very bad idea. Especially while he was watching.
“Can I get up, Daddy?”
“Yes, Little girl, as soon as I get a diaper on you to make sure you don’t have an accident.”
He released the restraints and quickly wrapped her in the padded garment. “Let’s get you down to play.”
“Can I have a top, Daddy? I’m cold.”
“No clothes for the rest of the day, remember? Let’s get some warm socks on you, and you can cuddle with your blankie. Those will help keep you warm.”
In a few minutes, Winnie settled at the small table to work on a colorful puzzle. She smiled as her Daddy sat with her. “Help me with the pink pieces, Daddy?”
“Let me find all I can, Chipmunk, before I need to go work on dinner.”
“I like mac and cheese,” she shared.
“I do too. Thank you, Little girl, for telling me what sounds good.”
He plucked a pale pink piece from the jumble in front of them. “Is that the color you’re looking for?”
“That’s perfect, Daddy.” She shifted on her padded bottom. The thick lubricant still coating her intimate area made her buttocks slide against each other. The intruders inside didn’t seem so distracting. She didn’t have any trouble ignoring them as she concentrated on fitting the puzzle together.
Chapter 18
“Five more minutes, Chipmunk.” He smiled at his Little girl as she squirmed on the wooden chair.
“Daddy. I need to go now.” Her sweet features beseeched him to relent.
“The medicine has to work thoroughly, Winnie, or I’ll have to repeat the treatment.”
“Nooo,” she wailed. “Please!”
“Come here, Chipmunk.” He walked to Winnie and plucked her from the seat. Carrying her to the rocker, he sat down with her cradled on his lap. He rubbed her tummy in a counterclockwise circle as he held her. She relaxed against him as the cramps eased.
“Better, Daddy.” She sighed in relief.
“I’m glad, Winnie. You’re going to feel so much better.”
He checked the clock. The longer the medicine stayed in her bottom, the more effective it would be. Scythe told her funny stories about people at Inferno as they rocked. To his delight, she made it fifteen minutes before she begged to use the restroom.
“I think the medicine has done its job. Let’s go.” He helped her to the hall bathroom and freed her from the diaper. She raced to the toilet and waved him away.
“I’ll give you some privacy, but the door stays open,” he stated firmly as he walked out.
“Daddy, no!”
“Daddy’s in charge, Chipmunk. Call me when you’re finished.” He returned to the bedroom and collected another pair of the padded training pants and grabbed a diaper from the nursery. He slipped them onto the bathroom vanity.
“Choose whichever one works best for you when your tummy is finished. Call Daddy for help with the diaper.”
“Daddy! Go away.”
“What?” he asked, stepping fully into the bathroom.
She took one look at him and stammered, “Sorry, Daddy. I’ll yell if I need you.”
“Better, Chipmunk.”
Going to the kitchen, he listened for her as he started boiling water. If his Little girl wanted macaroni and cheese, he’d be glad to give her a treat. Winnie came to lean against his side after fifteen minutes in the bathroom. She rubbed her tummy as she stood quietly plastered to Scythe.
He wrapped an arm around her and kissed her forehead. “You okay, Chipmunk.”
“My tummy exploded,” she whispered.
“You needed that medicine, hmmm?”
Silence answered his question, but she hugged his torso to get a bit closer. He let her think as long as she needed. He handed her a cooled noodle from the batch boiling on the stove. “Want to taste test for me? Is it done?”
“Perfect, Daddy. I’m really hungry.”
“I’m so glad. Stand here for Daddy, so you’re safe.” He moved her to a safe spot so he could carry the boiling pasta to the colander in the sink. I hope you like Daddy’s macaroni and cheese.”
“Yum,” she hummed and rubbed her tummy again.
“Does your stomach hurt, Chipmunk?”
“No. It’s better now.”
“That medicine helps Little girls’ tummies work their best. We’ll remember that. You let Daddy know if you need its help, and Daddy will keep a close eye on your bottom. And your other cute bits,” he teased. She was absolutely adorable in her pink polka-dot padded panties. Her blush was icing on the cake.