The Keepers Collection
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The Keepers Collection
Pepper North
Edited by
Maggie Ryan
Text copyright ©2018 Pepper North
All Rights Reserved
Author’s Note:
The following story is completely fictional. The characters are all over the age of 18 and as adults choose to live their lives in an age play environment. This is a series of books that can be read in any order. You may, however, choose to read them sequentially to enjoy the characters best. Subsequent books will feature characters that appear in previous novels as well as new faces. Prepare to enter the new world of Dr. Richards’ Littles. Enjoy!
Other titles by Pepper North
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
The Keepers: Payi
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
The Magic of Twelve: Violet
Fiona: Dr. Richards’ Littles 17
The Keepers: Pien
Oliver: Dr. Richards’ Littles 18
The Magic of Twelve: Marigold
Luna: Dr. Richards’ Littles 19
Lydia & Neil: Dr. Richards’ Littles 20
A Little Vacation South of the Border
The Magic of Twelve: Hazel
Roxy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 21
Dr. Richards’ Littles: First Anniversary Collection
Jillian: Dr. Richards’ Littles 22
The Magic of Twelve: Sienna
Hunter: Dr. Richards’ Littles 23
Sharing Shelby: A SANCTUM Novel
The Magic of Twelve: Pearl
Dr. Richards’ Littles: MM Collection
Electrostatic Bonds
Grace: Dr. Richards’ Littles 24
Looking After Lindy: A SANCTUM Novel
The Keepers: Naja
Contents
Dear Reader,
I. The Keepers: Payi
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Epilogue
II. The Keepers: Pien
Prologue
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
III. The Keepers: Naja
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Afterword
Nrantian Dictionary
Excerpt From The Magic of Twelve: Violet
Excerpt From The Magic of Twelve: Marigold
Dear Reader,
When I started the Keepers series, I wondered how a science fiction age play book would be received. Now with the third in the series completed, I’ve heard from many of you that these books are among your favorites. Thank you for taking a chance on a new type of age play novel!
2019 is around the corner and I have big writing plans. Just wait until you see what’s coming! My fingers are crossed that the new year will be wonderful for all of us!
Pepper North
Part I
The Keepers: Payi
Chapter 1
Marnie struggled to clear her head. She was cradled by warm, velvet covered steel. Opening her eyes, she saw a gigantic arm covered by short, purple fur gently holding her. She heard a shushing sound and saw a cylindrical object topped by a soft nipple approach her mouth. Even as she weakly moved her head away from the bottle, it was pressed firmly into her mouth, and she automatically began to suck the warm, sweet mixture. As she swallowed the delicious liquid, Marnie eyes closed in exhaustion. She’d look around later she decided. Now, she was so warm and comfortable. She felt a large hand gently rub up and down her back as she finished the bottle. Marnie felt herself slip back into a deep sleep as the nipple was withdrawn from her mouth.
Oreg smiled at the small, human female cuddled in his arms. He’d trained many humans as companions for his species. All had been different. Each had come with their special challenges to being trained for their new lives. Only the luckiest of his species would ever be matched with a human. To be a Keeper was the dream of all Nrantians. Now, he had found the little human that was perfect for him. He would train her with extra care.
When Oreg was sure the small female was sound asleep, he stood up cuddling her in his arms, walked to a wide dresser with a cushioned top and laid her carefully down. Stripping off the protective clothing that Marnie had worn in the stasis bed that had transported her to Nrantia. Oreg was delighted with little human’s delicate form. From her jet black long hair to her dainty toes, she was entrancing. Her breasts were high and small. The nipples clenched tightly from the cool air in the room as he watched. Her tummy was softly rounded, and he ruffled her curly, black pubic hair. Marnie shifted slightly on the dresser top at his touch. Oreg separated her white thighs. The contrast of his purple skin covered by soft, short fuzz against her pale, smooth flesh delighted Oreg. He stroked the inside of her thighs and as Marnie spread her legs by reflex. One of Oreg’s large hands with six fingers tenderly rubbed the moistening flesh, separating her labia, and revealing her delicate vagina topped the precious button of her desire. He stroked her inner labia and was delighted to hear Marnie moan softly. She was so responsive. He was a very lucky Keeper.
Oreg forced himself to cease his intimate play. It was important that the little human had time to adjust to the difference in gravity and air pressure in her new home. Many became very ill during the transition. Oreg had discovered that if the humans wer
e kept tranquilized and slept for the first three days to acclimate, their bodies would adjust to the new environment easily. The milk from the magriri plant would help his little human relax. To insure that she remained unconscious, he would need to medicate her carefully. Raising her legs toward her chest, Oreg held her legs firmly in his gentle grasp. Another arm reached to the shelf and withdrew a large red, cylindrical capsule from a medicine pouch filled to the top. Turning it, so the gently rounded end pointed toward her body, Oreg’s third and fourth hands spread her bottom cheeks widely so he could insert the capsule deep into her rectum. Marnie shifted restlessly on the table as he pushed it into her warm bottom. Oreg’s finger entered her anus and continued to press the tablet into the tight passage until he felt resistance. Steadily, he pressed the tablet against her inner sphincter until it popped through. “Perfect,” he thought as he held his finger inside her. She was so beautiful. With regret, Oreg gently withdrew his finger, and as he watched, the human’s muscles relaxed into a deeper sleep. The luryx medicine worked quickly but would need to be frequently reinserted.
Oreg released the human’s bottom cheeks and picked up a quobon to wrap around her bottom. The padded quobon would absorb her liquid and solid waste. She would not like wearing one, Oreg knew. That would probably be the first challenge to her training. On her planet, only infants wore quobons. Here on Nrantia, all humans were lucky to be cared for as the precious treasures they were. Their Keepers were proud to take care of all their needs. She did not have a choice. The evacuation chambers the Nrantians used were too forceful. Soft, delicate human intestines were pulled from their bodies if they tried to use them. She would become accustomed to the quobon with time.
Lifting her with two of his muscular arms, Oreg returned to the chair to sit in the deeply cushioned seat which began to smoothly slide in a sideways motion to help his new baby sleep deeply. Wrapped in Oreg’s four velvety arms, Marnie slept unaware that she was no longer on earth and that her whole life had changed. Oreg purposely kept Marnie asleep for four days preferring to wait an additional day to have his human awake as insurance that her body would have time to transition.
At the end of the fourth day, he stopped inserting the luryx medicine into her tight bottom passage. He fixed a fresh bottle of magriri milk and rocked his precious female in the soothing chair. Looking at her dark hair and slight form, Oreg finally decided what to name his new human. From now on, she would be known as Payi named after the Nrantian animal with smooth skin and black markings. He began softly speaking to Payi urging her to open her beautiful, blue eyes. Oreg stroked her smooth back gently with a large hand over her gently rounded bottom wrapped in the green quobon. When he felt her begin to stir, he pressed the nipple to her lips and smiled when Payi begin to suck reflectively. Her deep blue eyes opened slowly and began to look around the room. The magriri milk served to relax her muscles and slow her return to full consciousness. Oreg was glad he had taken the step to dull her reactions when he suddenly saw her eyes widen as they landed on his hand dwarfing the bottle he held to her lips.
Payi saw the purple hand and counted twice to be sure she didn't imagine the six fingers. Following the hand to a muscled forearm, bicep, and then massive shoulders, Payi counted again. There were two arms on one side. She shook her head and blinked her eyes. She had a dull headache. “What in the world had she done last night to be hallucinating?” Payi wondered. Her eyes slid across a bulky chest to another shoulder and, “Two more arms? How could this be?” She was cuddled against a hard, warm body was purple and slightly fuzzy like velvet. Payi lifted her eyes and looked at Oreg’s head. She began to struggle to get away from the firm grip that held her as she saw Oreg’s face. What was this thing that held her? Sure, the face looked vaguely human. Two eyes, a nose, and a mouth looked down at her. But the head was shaped almost like a rounded triangle. And it was all purple.
Chapter 2
Oreg watched her reaction carefully. He held her firmly in his arms and spoke calmly to her in his deep voice. “Payi, you are fine. I won’t let anything happen to you. You are very precious to me already. Calm down, and I’ll try to explain everything to you. Drink a little more magriri milk.” Pressing the bottle to her lips, he was glad she had already drunk a good amount of the relaxing mixture as her pink lips opened automatically to accept the nipple and allow the magriri to continue to soothe her. The automatic translator attached to a necklace around Oreg’s neck allowed Payi to understand him. Eventually, he would turn this off, but for now, it was important that she remain calm.
“My name is Oreg. I am a Nrantian. You are now on my planet, and I am very blessed to have been chosen to care for you. Relax, and I will explain everything to you. I am unable to pronounce your earth name, so I have renamed you, Payi, after a beautiful Nrantian species prized for its smooth skin and black markings like your gorgeous hair. It, however, is not lucky enough to have your beautiful, blue eyes, Payi,” Oreg spoke slowly and carefully as he watched her reaction.
Payi would have struggled more but the warm, delicious mixture was tasted so good, and her muscles were so relaxed. Her mouth filled with the bottle’s nipple while her eyes asked him a million questions that she could not say. She raised one trembling hand to touch Oreg’s arm cautiously. It was smooth and warm. Her hand caressed the soft fur sprinkled over the purple flesh. She could feel the ripples of muscle just under the skin. She should be scared, but she felt amazed.
“You were collected from Earth twenty of your Earth years ago while Nrantian scientists were observing your species. You’ve been in stasis until several Nrantian days ago when you were brought here to me. I am a Nrantian Keeper. I am here to help you become accustomed to your new life here on Nrantia. I’m afraid you can never go home again, Payi. Your delicate, human body is not adapted to space travel, and it cannot survive more than one cycle in stasis. You will stay with me for the rest of your life, and it will be my pleasure to take care of you, Payi.” He began to stroke her back lovingly as he saw her eyes fill with tears. This was always a difficult conversation to have with humans. They were very emotional beings and so attached to their world, friends, and family. This was often a difficult idea to process. They would never see any of the people from their old life again.
Tears flowed swiftly from Payi’s eyes. She’d never see her parents or friends again? Suddenly, the tears stopped, and Payi struggled to sit up. Was she really on some other planet or was this some elaborate joke? She put a hand on Oreg’s broad, muscular chest and pulled the velvety purple fuzz that covered him.
“Ouch! Little one, my fur is attached.” Oreg chuckled.
Payi stroked the closest arm cradling her. He was warm to the touch. “I don’t believe you. What kind of sick joke is this?” Payi bravely asserted. “Let me go!” she demanded as she struggled to get to her feet.
Oreg lifted her from his lap and gently placed her on her unsteady feet. “Careful, Payi. You are weak from your journey. I know this is very confusing. I am here to care for you. Let me show you your new home. Come to the window and let’s look out.” He wrapped an oversize hand around her shoulders supported her to walk slowly across the room to a small window. “Look at Nrantia. My home is very beautiful.”
Payi was amazed to see a wild assortment of colors. The sky was green, and pink swirled together. Lush, blue vegetation covered the ground. Many flowering plants in all colors spread before her. It was definitely not Earth. Payi’s breath caught in her chest. “It’s true. I am on another planet.”
Oreg picked her up and carried her back to the cushioned chair. He cradled her in his arms and gently rubbed her back. “I will answer any questions you have, Payi, when you are ready to ask them. Now, just relax.”
Payi sagged against his warm fur. Slow tears leaked from her eyes. Nothing would ever be the same - no family, no work, no Friday after work celebrations with friends. She was all alone.
“No, Payi. You are not alone. I am with you.” The chest under her head vib
rated as Oreg spoke and Payi realized she had been speaking aloud. “I know you will miss many from your world but with time, it will get easier. You will make new friends here on Nrantia.”
“Are there other humans here on Nrantia?” Payi questioned half with hope there would be others, half with the hope that everyone else was safe back on Earth.
“Yes, Payi. There are a small number of Earthlings here on Nrantia. Unfortunately, the scientists were forced to bring anyone that became aware that we were studying Earth back with them to avoid interfering with your developing civilization. It would have been too disruptive at that point in your history to have contact with an extraterrestrial race.” Oreg reported with sorrow in his deep voice.