Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45808 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45808 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
“Did you take your vitamin this morning?” he asked, seemingly out of the blue.
“No.” She shook her head. She always forgot those in the rush to get to work.
“That’s what I suspected. Daddy will give you one now.”
It seemed like forever before he removed the thermometer and set it on a tissue. “It’s perfect. Just like you, Niki.”
She smiled at him, enjoying his praise, and almost missed him screwing the lid off a large cannister of what looked like really large pills. Nicoya squinted and could read SUPPOSITORIES, written in large block letters. She tried to squeeze her bottom closed, but whatever that lubricant was, it worked too well. His finger pushed easily inside her with the vitamin and then a small plug settled into her tight channel.
“Daddy!” she wailed, flexing her tight hole around the intrusion.
“All done. You were so good and you’re going to feel so much better.” He stepped away to wash his hands before returning quickly to wrap her in a fresh diaper and free her from all the restraints.
“Spaghetti and meatballs,” he announced as he lifted her down to the carpet. “Let’s get you a shirt, and we’ll protect it with a bib downstairs.”
Wiggling on her filled bottom a few minutes later, Nicoya was pleased she was wearing a bib as noodles cascaded down her front. There were too many things distracting her to be careful.
“How about if Daddy feeds you, Baby?”
She nodded, acknowledging she needed help, and he smiled broadly at her. “That makes Daddy happy, Niki. I love helping you. Have a bite of meatball,” he offered, holding a piece at her lips.
The flavor filled her mouth, and she chewed happily. Her Daddy was absolutely the best cook ever. She wiggled again and the plug inside her bottom made her freeze in place. Maybe she needed to come up with a different way to celebrate when something was yummy.
Axel chuckled. “I think my Baby girl likes her plug a lot.”
She flushed and forced herself to sit very still, but it was hard. Everything about this Baby girl trial was making her hot and bothered. Embarrassed, she ate the rest of her meal in silence, like a little bird, opening her mouth for another bite every time.
Her Daddy never stopped beaming his approval.
When they were done, he cleaned the kitchen and wiped her hands and face before releasing her from the booster seat and setting her on her feet on the floor. Every step felt funny, the thick diaper reminding her she was playing at a younger age. Even though she’d worn diapers before alone in her house, she felt far more self-conscious doing so in someone else’s home.
Daddy followed her into the living room. “Would you like to watch a movie before bedtime, Baby girl?”
She nodded, and her breath hitched when he lifted her up and twirled her in a circle before setting her in the corner of the couch. He tucked a pillow between her and the armrest and guided her to lean into it.
The thick diaper made her feel very young, especially combined with the T-shirt and no bra. He hadn’t put one of his shirts on her this time. He’d put a new shirt he’d obviously purchased for her. It didn’t cover her bottom. It barely touched the top of her diaper.
“How about this one?” Daddy asked as he returned to her, holding up a movie so she could see the jacket.
She nodded her approval. She’d seen that one several times and liked it.
She watched as her Daddy popped the movie in. As it started he left the room, only to return a few minutes later shaking a bottle.
Nicoya swallowed. Could she also drink a bottle in front of him? He was pulling out all the stops tonight, giving her a fully Baby girl experience. “What is it, Daddy?”
“Almond milk. I noticed you keep some in your fridge, so I assumed you like it.”
She smiled as he sat next to her. So close.
When he held out the bottle, she decided to take a risk, wiggling herself in the opposite direction so she could lie curled up with her head in his lap. “Will you hold it for me, Daddy?”
“I’d love to, Baby girl.”
She opened her mouth and let the nipple in. As soon as she started sucking, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She’d never felt so peaceful before.
Suddenly everything in her world was perfect. She couldn’t think of a better scenario than an evening watching a movie with her Daddy while she lay against his lap and he fed her a bottle.
But it only got better because when the bottle was empty, she crawled all the way up onto his lap and let him cradle her. When he popped a pacifier into her mouth, she nearly purred like a content cat and closed her eyes.