by Pepper North
Matty took Emma’s hand and asked quietly, “Do you think Zoey found a big paddle or a big enema bag?”
“I don’t think it really matters. Our bottoms are going to feel it eventually,” Emma said squeezing his hand as he nodded in agreement. “Can you believe that we’re all going to work here together?”
“PLAYTIME changed our lives, Emma,” Matty squeezed her hand back.
They felt strong arms hug the three of them together as their Daddy kissed the tops of their heads. “Go play!” he instructed. Emma and Matty kissed his cheek and ran off holding hands to join the Littles game of tag yelling “Not it!”
Afterword
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For your reading enjoyment, my other age-play stories are:
Dr. Richards’ Littles
A beloved age play series that features Littles who find their forever Daddies and Mommies. Dr. Richards guides and supports their efforts to keep their Littles happy and healthy.
Zoey: Dr. Richards’ Littles 1
Amy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 2
Carrie: Dr. Richards’ Littles 3
Jake: Dr. Richards’ Littles 4
Angelina: Dr. Richards’ Littles 5
Brad: Dr. Richards’ Littles 6
The Digestive Health Center: Susan’s Story
Charlotte: Dr. Richards’ Littles 7
Sofia and Isabella: Dr. Richards’ Littles 8
Cecily: Dr. Richards’ Littles 9
Tony: Dr. Richards’ Littles 10
Abigail: Dr. Richards’ Littles 11
Madi: Dr. Richards’ Littles 12
Penelope: Dr. Richards’ Littles 13
Christmas with the Littles & Wendy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 14
Olivia: Dr. Richards’ Littles 15
Matty & Emma: Dr. Richards’ Littles 16
Fiona: Dr. Richards’ Littles 17
Oliver: Dr. Richards’ Littles 18
Luna: Dr. Richards’ Littles 19
Lydia & Neil: Dr. Richards’ Littles 20
A Little Vacation South of the Border
Roxy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 21
Dr. Richards’ Littles: First Anniversary Collection
Jillian: Dr. Richards’ Littles 22
Hunter: Dr. Richards’ Littles 23
Dr. Richards’ Littles: MM Collection
Grace: Dr. Richards’ Littles 24
SANCTUM
Pepper North introduces you to an age play community that is isolated from the surrounding world. Here Littles can be Little, and Daddies can care for their Littles and keep them protected from the outside world.
Sharing Shelby: A SANCTUM Novel
The Keepers
This series from Pepper North is a twist on contemporary age play romances. Here are the stories of humans cared for by specially selected Keepers of an alien race. These are science fiction novels that age play readers will love!
The Keepers: Payi
The Keepers: Pien
The Magic of Twelve
The Magic of Twelve features the stories of twelve women transported on their 22nd birthday to a new life as the droblin (cherished Little one) of a Sorcerer of Bairn. These magic wielders have waited a long time to take complete care of their droblin’s needs. They will protect their precious one to their last drop of magic from a growing menace. Each novel is a complete story.
The Magic of Twelve: Violet
The Magic of Twelve: Marigold
The Magic of Twelve: Hazel
The Magic of Twelve: Sienna
The Magic of Twelve: Pearl
Other Titles
Electrostatic Bonds
Excerpt from Tony: Dr. Richards’ Littles 10
Tony and Madi both appeared in Matty & Emma adventure. Did you missed reading Tony’s or Madi’s stories? Here are a couple of excerpts that Pepper hopes you enjoy:
The pizza box was empty when the two men leaned back in their chairs away from the small kitchen table. Tony groaned and rubbed his stomach. “That was one of the best pizzas that I have ever eaten.”
Rob looked at him under hooded eyes and nodded. “I’m going to have to bench press an SUV tomorrow to get back in shape.”
“Nah, you’d have to eat a whole pizza to need to do that. I saved you by eating half. You owe me,” Tony grinned at him. Started at himself, Tony shook his head slowly.
“What’s going on in your mind?” Rob asked with curiosity.
“I came yesterday to ask for a job. I’ve been here two days, and you’ve changed my whole world. I don’t know how I can thank you,” Tony said quietly.
“I don’t want you to be grateful to me, Tony. I want you.” Rob watched Tony lean back in toward him to get closer. He held up a hand to keep their distance – for now. “Before we take our relationship to the next level, you need to know that if you don’t feel like this is for you, you need to be honest. Age play isn’t for everyone. I’m not going to resent you for telling me that it turns you off. You won’t lose your job. We’ll develop our friendship instead,” Rob explained.
“My desire has always been to take care of people. I don’t want a traditional marriage and children. I want a Little boy to cuddle, to have fun with, to treasure, and to tend fully. I’m using the word Little with a capital L. I don’t want a child. I want a man with his strong adult body and mind. Frankly, I think the Little has to be stronger than I do. To be able to relinquish control and give it willingly to another is daunting. That’s why I want you to be sure that you are able to become a Little.”
“Tomorrow is Saturday. We close early at noon, and we don’t open on Sunday. I want you to think about this today and tomorrow morning. When the garage closes at noon tomorrow, I’ll ask you what you’ve decided. Before you think about becoming a Little, let me show you what you will be deciding to allow me to do for you.” Rob led the way back to the room Tony had been sleeping in each night.
“First, the crib rails will go back on the bed. As your Daddy, I will put you to bed and get you out of your crib. The railings will take away your ability to move at your own volition. In my mind, they will keep you safe and encourage you to call for me if you need help,” Rob explained.
“What if I have to go to the bathroom?” Tony asked curiously.
Leading him over to the long, padded table, Rob continued, “Second, you will wear and use a diaper for your bathroom needs while you are at home. By working in the garage, that means that you are always at home. Here’s a diaper if you’d like to see it.” Rob opened a zippered plastic pouch and pulled out a large diaper with toy car designs. “Go ahead. Touch it.”
Tony hesitantly took the diaper and spread it out. “You want me to wear this. And pee in it?” he asked with disbelief written all over his face.
“Yes, Tony. As your Daddy, I will take care of all your needs. Your potty needs as well as physical needs,” Rob replied evenly. I will change your diaper and keep you clean and healthy. The changing table will be where you will lay each morning. I will first remove your soiled diaper and then, check your temperature rectally as is recommended for all Littles. I’ll give you your vitamins and any medicine you need before wrapping you in a new diaper,” Rob explained.
“Why do I take my vitamins and medicine laying down?” Tony asked confused.
“All Little medicine is either in a shot given to you at the doctor’s office, or a suppository pressed deep into your rectum,” Rob explaine
d speaking comfortably of these invasive processes.
Tony tried to shift his growing erection subtly. He didn’t understand why this was turning him on, but the idea of having someone take such intimate care of him was fascinating. Rob reached out and ran his fingers up and down Tony’s erection.
Hearing Tony groan in arousal, Rob continued, “As your Daddy, I will take care of not only your health needs but your physical and emotional needs as well. It’s important for Littles to have a healthy, satisfying sexual relations with their parent. I will make sure that you are happy and fulfilled sexually. Your response to our conversation is promising,” he said squeezing Tony’s erection lightly. “Can you tell me if you find the steps I’ve detailed for you arousing?”
Tony could only nod “yes” and swallow loudly as he thrust his hips toward the caressing hand. He tried to distract himself by pointing to the low chair with a hole in the center. It was decorated like a throne. “So, if I don’t get to use a toilet, what’s that for?”
“That’s your potty chair,” Rob clarified simply. He stepped behind Tony to turn him toward the chair as he unfastened the top button on Tony’s jeans and slid a big hand into the fly of his pants to clasp Tony’s long, thick penis. As the other man closed his eyes in enjoyment, Rob continued. “Little boys only use a potty chair when they have an enema. As your Daddy, I’ll monitor your health and administer an enema when I know your tummy needs one or when the doctor prescribes one. Do you know what an enema is, Tony?”
Tony nodded slowly and tried to cover his excitement, but his penis jumped and twitched in reaction to Rob’s words. He tried to imagine how it would feel to have someone decide that you needed an enema and then have no control over whether you received one or not. He felt Rob lean around his body to press his inserted hand down the length of Tony’s penis before briefly cupping his balls and inching his fingers further to tap and press against Tony’s anus. Rob’s left hand took over rubbing up and down Tony’s penis from the outside of his jeans.
“Here, Tony.” Rob’s fingers tap, tap, tapped against his clenched anus. “That’s where the nozzle goes. The enema nozzle is planted deep within your bottom, and the liquid flows into you. You don’t have any control. You have to take it all in as I rub your tummy to help the liquid spread deep into your system,” Rob listened to Tony’s breath coming quickly and felt his hips begin to rock against his caressing hand. Very soon, Tony’s imagination and Rob’s skillful caresses and words launched Tony into a massive orgasm.
Rob shushed his apologies and pulled him firmly over to the double-sized rocking chair at the side of the room. Rob sat and pulled Tony down on his muscled thighs. When Tony tried to struggle out of Rob’s embrace, Rob corrected his misbehavior with a firm swat on his bottom. Shocked Tony froze, and Rob took advantage of his surprise to pull him fully on to his lap so he could cuddle and rock Tony. “Just relax, Tony. Let Daddy take care of you. Isn’t it nice to be able to just have someone else take care of all your needs? Little boys love their Daddies attentions. It’s Daddy’s pleasure to make sure their Little is relaxed and happy. How do you feel?”
“I feel a little silly sitting on your lap,” Tony responded glibly.
“Really? Who is looking at you as if you were silly? It’s just you and Daddy here. I’m so happy that I could make you feel good. Did you enjoy Daddy’s caresses? Truthfully now. Lying to Daddy gets your bottom spanked,” Rob warned.
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Excerpt from Madi: Dr. Richards’ Littles 12
Madeline pushed back her home office chair and looked out the dining room window. She’d just hit send on the PLAYTIME application, and she was already second-guessing her decision to list herself on the specialized dating site. She stood up resolutely and walked over to pick up her floppy hat and keys. Madeline forced herself to go out for a walk on the beautiful afternoon to get out of her apartment and away from the computer before she changed her mind.
Stepping out of the front door, Madeline stopped and rolled her shoulders. She was doing the right thing. She’d been searching for an age play relationship for a long time. She’d met a few people that said that they were interested in age play, but she soon realized that they were just willing to say anything to be in a relationship with the wealthy Trent Danton’s daughter. She clasped her hands in front of her and said a short prayer of thanks that at least they hadn’t gone to the media when the relationships had ended. At least, she has chosen a partner that well.
A friend had told her about the new dating site a few weeks ago. Penelope had shared the news of the site as a tidbit of weirdness. Someone wanting a Mommy or Daddy was so fake. They must just want to con someone out of money. Her friend had no idea that Madeline was interested in age play. Penelope had gossiped about it at lunch saying that it must have been designed by a very wealthy man with deviant sexual tastes.
Madeline had a completely different reaction to the news. She tried to act nonchalant, but inside she was cheering with excitement. She sped home that afternoon and logged on immediately. Madeline had visited it frequently in the last couple of weeks trying to decide whether she should try it or if she should just give up and settle for another vanilla relationship that was doomed to failure. Finally, she had filled in the application. She had to take a picture of her ID proving that she was over eighteen and attach it to her application. She took a deep breath and pressed the join button before she could talk herself out of it again. Madeline stared at the screen as it announced that her application had been received and that she should receive a notification of any suggested matches as soon as her application was fully processed.
Madeline knew she’d go crazy just watching the screen. She set her tablet on the couch and ran to change clothes. She might as well go for a walk while she debated whether she was brilliant or brainless for putting her information on a dating site regardless of how secure it was supposed to be. Tying her shoes and grabbing her keys, she set off with a quick pace toward the park.
“Honk!” a blue sports car came to a brake-squealing stop just inches from her. Madeline realized as she shook in reaction that she had just stepped blindly off the curb right in front of the oncoming car. Thank goodness, they were paying attention.
“I’m so sorry,” she began in a rush as a beautiful couple flung open the car’s doors and rushed toward her. “Thank you for stopping. I was lost in thought. I’m sure I gave you a scare.” Madeline looked ruefully down at her cell phone that she had dropped when the horn sounded so close to her.
“Are you all right, miss?” The tall, muscular man ran his hand through his thick black hair pushing it out of his eyes as it fell in waves over his forehead.
His wife was right behind him. She came over and hugged Madeline. “That must have been very scary. My heart is racing even now,” she confessed. Her blue eyes were filled with concern as she stepped back to look over Madeline’s petite form as if she was making sure that the young woman was okay.
“I... I’m fine. I’m just sorry I stepped in front of you. I was thinking too hard and not watching where I was going,” she confessed. “It was my fault totally.”
“If you were my Little girl, you’d be stretched over my lap with your bottom being thoroughly spanked,” the man said firmly. Madeline was surprised to see his wife nod her head in agreement. He leaned over to pick up the cell phone turning it over to see the shattered screen. Handing it to the waiflike figure, he said softly, “Thank goodness, this wasn’t you!”
Madeline had looked down immediately to hide the flash of interest that she knew was in her big brown eyes. She’d never been lucky to have anyone that cared enough about her to spank her. She nodded her head slowly. “I’m sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose. I should go.” Madeline turned and started to walk away quickly. She heard the couple ask her to wait and call after her that they’d give her a ride home if she needed one. Madeline just waved a hand and began to cut thro
ugh yards and parking lots to make sure that she disguised her route home. You never knew what kind of people you’d run into out in the world. “Hopefully, they were good people,” she thought to herself. She was sorry that she had scared them.
Madi: Dr. Richards’ Littles 12 is now available on Amazon.
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