Both my Papis bend to suck my nipples, never slowing their penetration in my bottom. In my mind, I know what’s going to happen, but I’m still shocked when they manage to pierce my sensitive buds with their wicked quills.
My arousal skyrockets, and before they lift their heads, I come so hard that my body shakes.
Both my Papis nibble a path to my ears and whisper sweet words as they ease their fingers out of my bottom.
“Such a good girl.”
“So proud of you.”
I don’t have any idea which one of them said what. It doesn’t matter. They worship me, and even though I’ve technically only known them a few days, I know I’m deeply loved. I feel the same toward them.
A whimper escapes my lips as Thabo pushes something else into my bottom. The stretch is tremendous until the object he’d referred to as a plug is fully seated. It feels heavy inside me. I’m not sure I like the idea of wearing it.
“Papi…” I whine.
As my Papis lift their heads and stand upright, Thabo holds something in front of my line of sight. “This is called an anal plug, Little one. This one is slightly larger than the one I put inside you. Your Papis will gradually increase the size to help you grow accustomed to having your bottom filled.”
He says all that like he’s telling me about the various sizes of cell phones and how they might fit in my hand. How heavy each one will be. How easily I’ll be able to grip it with my fingers.
But it’s my asshole we’re discussing. Not my palm. And the irony isn’t lost on me that I no longer have a need for a phone. My new needs apparently include butt plugs.
“You can go ahead and diaper her. Monitor her closely in the coming days. It’s easy for her to wet herself and empty her bowels while she still lacks the muscular control to stop it, but I suspect she’ll be sitting and even standing in a few days. If she becomes stubborn, you’ll need to bring her back in so we can take measures to ensure she doesn’t hold her urine.”
I swallow hard. Part of me wants to ask what those measures might be, but I don’t dare. I don’t think I want to know. It’s hard for me to imagine using a diaper for the rest of my life, but I’m also realizing that I want to please my Papis. I want them to smile at me and tell me I’m their good girl.
Nanish fastens my diaper.
Bamgin lifts me into his arms and kisses my forehead. “Let’s go home, Little one.”
Chapter Sixteen
Bamgin
Two weeks later…
It’s hard to keep from laughing when Mags cocks out a hip and gives us her best narrow-eyed glare. She thinks she’s fierce. She’s simply adorable. My heart tightens every time I glance at her, but when she’s sassy, she’s even cuter.
We shouldn’t indulge her like we do. We should be firmer. But it’s so hard, and neither Nanish nor I are good at putting our feet down.
“I’m very tall for a human, you know. I’m taller than most men on Earth.”
“Yep. We’re aware,” I say as I prepare several bottles so we’ll have all we need for the day.
She sighs dramatically. “And I’m walking just fine. And even though your furniture is high, it’s notthathigh. Maybe for one of the tiny humans who are two feet shorter than me. But I can manage to sit on the couch without falling off.”
Nanish comes up behind her, wraps his arms around her, and tips her chin back so she’s forced to meet his gaze from over the top of her head. “You’re also tall enough to get your bottom spanked so hard that you’ll be wincing and red-eyed when we go to Ekert and Sophie’s today.”
I watch her expression as she rolls her eyes at Nanish. “You can’t spank me for arguing my case. I didn’t actually climb onto the furniture. All I did was point out how absurd it is that you won’t let me.”
He lifts a brow. “I can spank you for rolling your eyes, though.”
“Papi…” she whines, changing her attitude and her stance. She turns around in his arms and wraps herself around him.
She’s so stunning. She’s made my cock hard every day since I met her, but now that she can stand at her full height and walk normally, I find myself staring at her body frequently. I especially enjoy the evenings after we’ve given her a bath. Her lean naked body is the sexiest image I’ve ever seen.
Our girl has changed some since we met her. She’s still muscular, but not as firm. She’ll never be in the same shape she was before we claimed her because she’ll never work out several hours a day like she did on Earth.
Her breasts are perfection. They’re softer than they were six months ago. Her nipples are larger from all the attention we give them. They’ll stay erect most of the time after we get them pierced.
