Nanish sets a hand on her tummy. “Now’s a good time to try it, Little one. I promise it won’t be as horrible as you think. You’ll get used to letting us care for you. You’ll even enjoy it because every time you wet yourself is another opportunity to be restrained to the changing table so we can open your legs and clean your pussy.” He smiles broadly.
Mags rolls her eyes dramatically, but arousal wafts from her body. She might not be ready to wet her diapers, but she likes the idea of being changed. All Little girls do eventually.
“Did you roll your eyes at us?” I tease.
She giggles, the sound making my heart race. Fuck, she’s adorable. “You can’t spank me. I just had surgery,” she sasses.
Nanish rubs her stomach, his fingers pressing against the spot where her bladder is located. “Naughty girl. Pee for us, then we’ll take this diaper off, get you in the basin, and show you how nice it is to be bathed by two Papis.”
Her brows furrow in concentration. It’s adorable. She looks away, and I’m certain she’s trying to focus on pleasing us.
I place my palm over her diaper-covered pussy and wait. It takes her a minute, but eventually she submits, letting her bladder relax and filling her diaper.
“Such a good girl,” I praise, my heart full.
Her cheeks are pink. “I don’t like it.” She pouts.
I press the soaked cloth against her skin. “You’ll get used to it. I promise.” She has no other options.
Nanish removes her diaper and scoops her up into his arms.
As he carries her toward the kitchen, I hurry past him and rush to turn on the water, testing it with my hands until it’s the right temperature before putting the stopper in the basin. While it fills, I turn toward Nanish and carefully remove the new brace from our girl’s leg.
She tips her head down to look at her knee and gasps. “Holy cow. I can barely see where he made the incisions.”
I kiss her temple. “Dankin is very skilled. He used a special glue to seal your skin together. In a few weeks the small scars will hardly be noticeable. By the time we reach Eleadia, you won’t be able to find them.”
“That’s amazing.”
Nanish lowers her into the water.
She grabs the sides of the basin, the scent of her panic filling the air again. “What’s this?” She looks over the edge.
“It’s a basin, Baby girl,” Nanish tells her. “Every home has one in the kitchen. It’s where we’ll bathe you.”
“It’s so far down to the floor,” she comments.
“We’ll never let you fall, Little one,” I tell her as I lift her wrist to secure her hand to the side of the basin.
Nanish does the same to her other arm.
“What are you doing? Why do I need to be cuffed to the basin?”
“So there’s no chance of your falling, squirmy girl,” I tease her, hoping to calm her with my words. I know the restraints make her nervous, but they also make her horny. Her scent is stronger now even through the water.
Nanish tips her head back and pours water over her hair before filling his palm with soap. “This will feel so good, Baby girl. Humans say our water feels like a fountain of youth.”
She closes her eyes and purrs while Nanish scrubs her scalp. He takes his time, and I don’t blame him. She’s so relaxed. She even lets me guide her legs open in the water.
I’m careful with her knee. Even though Dankin has assured us it would be difficult to reinjure it, I don’t want to risk subjecting her to more stress or pain, so I angle both her legs gently, leaving her knees wide and the soles of her feet together.
I could stare at her pussy for hours. So pink and swollen. She was pretty even before Dankin removed her pubic hair, but I love being able to see her naked folds.
While Nanish continues to massage her scalp, I fill my palm with soap and work the lather into her shoulders and down her arms before cupping her breasts and molding my palms to the globes.
We learned a lot from Dankin while she was sleeping. He informed us that her body is very lean from years of playing basketball. She will fill out some during the journey. She won’t be as strong when we arrive.
It might frustrate her since she’s always been so fit, but we’ll do everything in our power to get her healthy and make sureshe’s happy with her level of fitness. It’s going to be a challenge since Eleadians customarily coddle our females to the point of barely letting them walk on their own.
