Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
“Your bottom is all pink and hot. Does it feel good?” he asked again.
She nodded. It did feel good. It kind of felt like he’d erased some of her stress or even her naughtiness. Or at least naughty thoughts. She wasn’t the sort of Little who misbehaved. She was the sort who had negative thoughts about herself though.
Annie calmed as he continued to stroke her skin, her arousal tamping down a bit. Finally, he gave her a last pat. “Roll onto your back for me. Spread your legs. Let’s get a diaper on you and some clothes.”
She whimpered as she got into the position he’d requested. She still felt the strong need for release, and he didn’t seem inclined to give it to her.
“Can you be a good girl and keep your hands away from your pussy while I’m gone?”
She bit her lip, mortified.
“I know you like to be forced to do as you’re told, but I don’t want to restrain you while you’re alone in the apartment. It’s not safe. I could put a diaper guard on you.” He lifted a brow.
“What’s a diaper guard?” she asked softly, not sure she wanted to know.
“It’s a rigid diaper cover that locks around your tummy, forcing your legs to stay wide. It keeps you from being able to reach under the edge of your diaper to touch yourself.”
She gasped, her heart rate shooting through the roof at the suggestion.
He leaned over her, setting his hands on either side of her head to meet her gaze. “The idea intrigues you.”
She shook her head. “No, Sir. I don’t need a diaper cover. I won’t touch myself.”
He smiled. “You’re breathing heavily, and your little nipples are hard as rocks, but I think the diaper cover is a bit much for you to handle today. I want you to be comfortable while I’m gone. I want you to think about your commitment to age play. You need to be certain it’s something you want permanently in your life.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He kissed her forehead again.
Annie couldn’t stop trembling. She had a lot to think about. But did she really? How hard was this decision going to be?
Chapter Five
Theo made her spend a week contemplating her future before he let her make the definitive choice to enter The Nurturing Center program. During that time, Annie spent most of her time packing the boxes he brought her and researching.
Theo set her up with a computer and gave her several sites to explore. He wanted her to delve deep into the lives of several adult babies to see how they lived and how it made her feel.
She never wavered though. She’d known for a long time she had a deep need to be Little. All her research did was confirm what she’d already known. By the time he agreed to take her to The Center, she was excited and ready to start her new life.
Theo had told her he would take care of her belongings, putting her special things in storage and selling off the rest. He also drove her to The Center that morning.
It was hard to sit still on the drive over. For one thing, she’d worn panties for the first time in a week. He’d let her wear them this one last time, telling her that she wouldn’t be doing so ever again.
Theo had spent as much time with her as possible for the entire week. Every time he hadn’t been at work, he’d been with her. He’d taken care of her every need just like a Daddy would do in her imagination.
She was half in love with him by the morning of her arrival, but Theo had never once made a single mention of eventually being her permanent Daddy. It made her anxious and sad. She couldn’t bring herself to ask him what his intentions were. She feared if he told her he was just being kind, it would destroy her. Better to not know.
Nerves were eating at her when they arrived. A kind woman at the front desk introduced herself as Julie and told Theo to go ahead and take Annie back to Dr. Farwell’s office.
The next half hour was a whirlwind of information, all of which she’d already heard several times from Theo. Finally, she signed the papers with the shakiest handwriting ever and lifted her gaze to find Dr. Farwell smiling at her.
“That’s it, Little one. The hard part is done. You don’t have to worry about anything else. We’ll take care of you from here.” He stood and reached out a hand. “Let’s get you to an exam room and get started.”
Annie glanced at Theo. “Are you coming with me?”
“I sure am, sweetie. I’ll stay right with you while the doctor examines you.”
She’d known there would be an examination. Theo had told her. But she hadn’t asked any specifics, mostly because the thought of being examined by a doctor made her horny, and she was too embarrassed to admit it.