by Pepper North
Zoey hesitated. She could do this. She liked kissing her Daddy. She just hadn’t ever been the one to initiate a kiss. She squirmed around so that she could raise herself to lean over his muscled torso to lower her mouth to his. She dropped a quick peck to his mouth and proclaimed “One” very proudly.
“Oh, Zoey. You can do better than that. I almost didn’t feel that kiss,” her Daddy protested.
Squaring her shoulders and gathering her daring, Zoey pressed her lips firmly against her father’s warm mouth. Gasping as his hand came up to cradle her head to him, Zoey felt his mouth part and his warm tongue sweep into her mouth. This kiss was nothing like the first one. Zoey felt her toes begin to curl and she moaned to protest when he ended the kiss with a quick caress of her lower lip with his tongue. “Twwwoooo,” Zoey mumbled distractedly. She’d almost forgotten to count.
Lowering her mouth down eagerly to his, Zoey couldn’t wait for kiss three. This time she mirrored his action of pulling her close by combing her fingers through his hair and cupping his head toward her. She darted her tongue into his warm mouth and was thrilled to feel his tongue welcome her intrusion by pressing firmly around hers. “Mmmmm,” she murmured. She felt his other hand lift her childish nightie up so that he could slide underneath it to caress her silky skin beneath.
As that kiss ended, he lifted the nightie over her head and rotated their bodies so he was looming over her slight body. Pressing kisses against her sensitive neck, Dr. Richards slowly moved his attention to her small breasts. Stopping to look for just a moment so she wouldn’t get skittish, Dr. Richards watched her small pink nipples clench in the cool morning air now that they had been uncovered. He cupped the petite breasts in his big hands and pulled gently on the tightened buds as he watched her squirm in reaction below him. Lowering his mouth to the right nipple, he licked it thoroughly before sucking the bud into his mouth. He heard her shuddering breath out, “Four,” she counted.
“Oh, no little one,” he corrected. “You’re still on two. I’m kissing you now. Don’t worry, I’ll collect later.”
Zoey thought about that statement for a couple of breaths and was then swept away by his suckling actions on her nipples. She arched her back to thrust her breasts toward him for more of this amazing attention to her body and deemed that counting the kisses was super not important right now. She felt his hand caress her tummy before adeptly unfastening her diaper and sweeping it off her narrow hips.
He pressed his hand against her mound and traced her moistening cleft between her labia. Opening her with his probing fingers, he traced around her petite opening. Pressing slightly against her clitoris, Dr. Richards smiled against her breast to hear Zoey gasp in reaction to the pleasurable caress. He lowered his hand so that his index finger could press into the slick fluid welling from her opening. Gently invading the tight passage, he listened carefully to Zoey’s reactions. He did not wish to cause her pain. He would need to bridge her hymen at some point but he would make sure Zoey was so enthralled with his caresses that she didn’t think of the brief pain.
Dr. Richards continued his warm kisses down her torso and swirled his questing tongue around her indented belly button. Biting lightly on her left hip bone, he felt Zoey respond with a jolt of movement and a quick inhale to the slight pain. Continuing his path, Dr. Richards swept his tongue through her sparse blond hair to her cleft. “Mmmm, we’ll take this off today,” he promised. “You are too beautiful, sweetheart. You will look like such a sweet little girl when you’re all bare to my eyes.” His mission to enthrall her with pleasure continued as he dipped his firm tongue into her pink folds.
“Your taste is delicious, Zoey,” Dr. Richards complimented her with a quick smile which widened wickedly when Zoey turned bright pink.
She didn’t know what to think. Daddy was kissing, no nibbling, between her thighs. “Do people really do this?” she wondered to herself. When her Daddy chuckled against her folds and replied, “Mmmmmm, yes! Zoey, I will look forward to tasting you on a regular basis.” Zoey knew she’d actually said that aloud. She felt herself flush even more.
“Just let your Daddy take care of you, Zoey,” Dr. Richards soothed. “Nothing that is pleasurable will be wrong for us. Relax and enjoy, little one.” He dipped his tongue further into her folds sweeping into her tight vagina. Dr. Richards began to feel Zoey contract her muscles and he knew she was close to climaxing. He gently sucked her clitoris into his mouth and felt her body freeze and then burst into an orgasm. Murmuring softly, he gentled his caresses to prolong her pleasure.
When Zoey regained her breath and could focus her eyes again, she looked down to see Dr. Richards’ head still between her thighs as he met her eyes. “What are you doing to me?” she questioned with amazement. “Can you do it again?” she questioned eagerly.
“I’m helping you find pleasure. This was one of the things I promised you, remember?” he questioned with a smile before kissing her inner thigh. “And, yes, we can definitely do this again. We have lots of pleasures to discover together. How do you like this, Zoey?” Dr. Richards began to slide his finger into her tight vagina as it still pulsed softly from her orgasm. Taking her “mmmmmm” as a sign that she was enjoying the invasion, he withdrew his one probing finger and replaced it with two. Dr. Richards began to stretch her slightly to widen her narrow entrance. As Zoey began to move instinctively to raise her hips towards his hand, Dr. Richards began retracing his path back to her parted lips. His hand continued to dive deeper into her slick opening increasing her pleasurable sounds.
Reaching her pink lips, Dr. Richards dipped his head toward Zoey and kissed her firmly. As he raised his head, he heard “three” in a small shaky voice. Dr. Richards chuckled and nipped at her full lower lip. “Little one, you may be the end of me. And that’s only two for you,” he corrected enjoying the sign of spunk from his little.
“Zoey, I would like to make you mine totally. Would you like for me to make love to you? Once we take this step, I’ll never be able to let you go,” he cautioned with the last of his willpower. He watched Zoey’s eyes open and meet his with eagerness.
“Yes, Daddy. I want you to love me forever,” she said softly but with great conviction. “Is it going to hurt?” she questioned shyly.
“I will do my best to make it hurt only a little, Zoey. I’ll help you feel so good that you forget there is a moment of pain this first time,” he promised. He wouldn’t lie to his little girl.
Zoey lifted herself to press an urgent kiss to his lips as he hesitated above her. “Three?” she questioned playfully easing back to look in his eyes darkening with pleasure.
All qualms were erased from his mind as his little girl surprised him again with her courage to explore the unknown. Quickly, he reached down and pushed off the loose-fitting shorts he had worn to bed so that he wouldn’t shock her with his nudity. He slid in place between her outstretched thighs and began to rub his erect penis against her amazingly wet pink folds. When Zoey began to lift her hips to meet his thrusts, Dr. Richards shifted his hips to insert the tip of his penis against Zoey’s virginal opening. Moving as slowly as he could, Dr. Richards fought against the urge to thrust deep into Zoey’s warm body. He heard her breath change as she began to feel the pressure of his width as he entered her.
“Wait! I think there’s a problem,” she stuttered as the pressure built. “Daddy, I don’t think you will fit inside me. Maybe you’re too big?” she questioned.
“We’ll fit together, Zoey. Relax for me, sweetheart. I’m going slowly. Just take a deep breath,” he instructed. Dr. Richards reached down between their bodies and began to stroke the small bundle of nerves at Zoey’s clenched opening. Rocking back and forth slowly, he rubbed her clitoris until he began to feel the slick fluids well again from her body. Dr. Richards began to push slowly into her body until he reached the limit of her hymen. He quickly thrust through the barrier and slid steadily deep into her body.
“Oooohhh!” Zoey cried out with the sudden pain.
Dr. Richards leaned down to kiss her in reassurance and made smoothing sounds as he kissed away the tears that leaked from her eyes. “That’s the end of the pain, Zoey. Now, it’s time for pleasure. I’m almost inside you, little one. How do you feel?” he questioned softly.
“That really hurt!” Zoey confessed breathlessly. “Wait, you’re almost inside me? I don’t think I can take much more,” she confessed tearfully.
“I promise. You will enjoy this. Feel,” he instructed as he slowly pulled his hips away from the cradle of her thighs and began to slide his penis back into place inside of her. Repeating this pattern slowly and with care, Dr. Richards continued to stimulate Zoey’s clitoris. His thrusts were deliberately placed to stimulate all her pleasure points. With each advance, his penis sought a deeper and deeper entrance until his pelvis met hers. He lifted one of Zoey’s small thighs to wrap around his hips gaining a few more increments of depth within her.
Zoey’s hands crept from braced against his shoulders to wrapping around his neck. She pulled him close to her as she began to moan in pleasure. She pressed her lips strongly against his mouth as she tried to show him that she was enjoying his intimate invasions now.
Dr. Richards chuckled softly when he heard her sigh “four!”
Her body began to automatically respond to the pleasure that he was helping her feel. A blush began at her chest and rose slowly to her cheeks. Her eyes widened with excitement and locked with his. She began to chant, “Daddy, don’t stop! Please. Please!”
Dr. Richards felt her warm channel begin to quiver around him. The sensations gathered in strength and frequency until Zoey was squirming underneath him. Her little noises of arousal enflamed his libido. It had been a long time since he had been so turned on. “Come, little one,” he commanded with a strong thrust. Immediately, he felt Zoey clench her inner muscles strongly around the bulky girth of his penis. Holding himself deep within her, Dr. Richards allowed himself to climax as he shouted out Zoey’s name in pleasure. Balancing his weight on his forearms to protect the small figure beneath him, Dr. Richards dropped his forehead to rest against Zoey’s as they both struggled to regain their breath.
Zoey moved the small distance to kiss him slowly and deeply. She wanted him to know how much he meant to her. Plus, she had one more kiss that she owed him. “Five,” she whispered triumphantly!
Dr. Richards shook his head and once again marveled at his fortune in finding Zoey. “Five kisses indeed,” he chuckled. “Next time you’ll owe me ten.” From the happy look in her eyes, he knew they would both look forward to the next time. Soon!
Chapter Thirty-five
Later that morning, Dr. Richards sat Zoey on the bathroom vanity in the master bathroom. Zoey shivered as her bare bottom sat on the cold marble counter. She watched Dr. Richards gather a washcloth, shaving cream and his razor. She wrapped her arms around herself. She wasn’t sure how she felt about being shaved. It seemed like the last vestige of her adult persona was being erased.
Dr. Richards watched Zoey’s emotions fly across her expressive face. Setting down all the items in his hands, Dr. Richards stood in front of Zoey and cradled her against his muscular body. “Zoey, what are you worried about?” he asked quietly.
“So many things are changing so fast. I don’t have my mother’s debts hanging over my head. I’m not working for the first time in so many years. My car isn’t my home. I met you. Someone actually cares again if I’m safe and happy. All those are the best things ever!” Zoey began. “But, it’s really hard after years of taking care of myself to surrender myself to your care. It’s wonderful and terrifying at the same time.”
“You are very brave, Zoey. There have been a lot of changes in just the last week for you. Would you like to wait to have your adult curls removed? We don’t have to do this today,” Dr. Richard said patiently.
Zoey laid her head on his shoulder and felt his strong arms squeeze her tightly against him. She smiled to herself as she felt his kiss land on the top of her head as he rubbed her back in affection. That little kiss resolved all her fears. “What was I thinking?” Zoey questioned herself. “Dr. Richards loves me and wants to take care of me forever.” Zoey couldn’t have pictured in her wildest dreams that her perfect life would be as an adult baby in the home of a wealthy doctor. But, it was perfect. Perfect for her and for the other adults that were in Dr. Richards’ circle of patients and friends.
“I’m okay, Daddy. I’m sorry. I just got a little scared. It’s not a big deal to shave my bottom but it’s a big step. Kind of like a final sign that I’m really going to be your baby,” she explained burying her face into his chest. “Does that make sense?” she questioned peering up from her hiding spot.
Dr. Richards smiled at Zoey. “I think I’d be more worried if all these changes didn’t seem overwhelming. It shows that you’re very serious about all these decisions. Maybe it’s easier for me because I’ve had a long time to concoct my image of my perfect match. When you showed up and fit that image perfectly, I didn’t have any doubts that you belonged in my life. Do you think you’re ready to take the next step?” he questioned.
“Yes,” she answered quickly.
Before Zoey could begin overthinking this action, Dr. Richards handed her the shaving cream. “Here, you start shaking up the can for us,” he instructed as he moved her thin thighs away from each other exposing her pubic area to his sight. “Lean back just a little. Yes, just brace your arm behind you to support yourself. Okay. I’ll take that can, Miss I’m-Going-to-Make-the-Frothiest-Shaving-Cream-Ever,” he joked as he took the can she was waving back and forth a mile a minute. Dr. Richards squirted a little out on his hand and began spreading it over her sparse curls. Working quickly, he shaved away the hair guarding her most private areas. Wiping the excess away to make sure he hadn’t missed any spots, he glanced at her to make sure she was doing okay. To his amazement, Zoey was grinning from ear to ear.
She threw her arms around his neck and started to smother him in soft kisses. “I guess it’s official now. I’m really your little girl!” she enthused.
Lifting her up in his arms, Dr. Richards celebrated with her, “I love you, little one.”
“I love you, Daddy. Now, we better take a shower. I’m sticky inside and out,” Zoey giggled.
“Heaven forbids. I bet you’re hungry, too,” he guessed. They both laughed as her stomach chose that time to growl ferociously.
Chapter Thirty-six
Zoey’s feet healed gradually during the next two weeks until she could stand comfortably on them and Dr. Richards removed his no-walking restriction on her. Zoey enjoyed exploring the big house while Dr. Richards was at the hospital performing surgery. When his home practice was open to treat Littles and their parents, Zoey enjoyed meeting everyone and playing in the waiting room with the other Littles. Jake and Cecily came often and she met many other wonderful “big” kids who came to see Dr. Richards.
One day, Angelina drove up to the gate and pressed the intercom button asking if she had come to the right place to see Zoey Geller. Zoey heard the voice of the restaurant’s assistant manager and ran to the door as fast as she could to beg Paul to open the gates so she could visit. Jumping up and down in excitement, Zoey proclaimed, “That’s Angelina! She was always so nice to me. She’d even let me wash my hair in the employees’ sink after hours. Please, can we let her visit?”
Paul looked over Zoey’s shoulder to see Dr. Richards emerging from Exam Room 1. “Let her in Paul. I will be interested to meet this assistant manager. I wonder why she’s here?” he commented. “Zoey, did I hear you running across the room? This is the last time I am going to remind you that you are not to run in this house. The next time I have to tell you, your bottom is going to be very sorry,” he said sternly.
Zoey nodded her head and looked at the ground, “Yes, Daddy. I’ll remember,” she promised.
Paul pressed the button and the big gates opened to admit Zoey’s visitor. Angelina drove slowly
down the big drive marveling at the size of the big house before her. Parking her blue beaten up Volkswagen on the side of the drive, Angelina stepped out of the car. After hesitating a few seconds, she climbed the steps and was startled when Paul opened the door for her before she could knock.
“Oooh,” she gasped as she took a step back. Wobbling on the top step, Angelina almost tumbled backward but Paul moved quickly to grasp her arm preventing her from falling. “Thanks, I’m sorry. I’m not usually so clumsy. Is this where Zoey lives now?” she questioned quickly, feeling embarrassed.
Zoey burst through the door and hugged Angelina almost sending her tumbling down the stairs again. Paul quickly ushered the two through the door inside before either could be injured. “Hi, Angelina! I’m so glad to see you!” Zoey enthused. She introduced Dr. Richards fumbling over whether to call him Daddy or Dr. Richards.
Her Daddy saved her as always and stepped closer to Angelina to shake her hand and introduced himself, “I’m Dr. Matt Richards.” He indicated Paul with a gesture and said, “This is Paul. He is one of my most valuable employees. He’s just like part of our family.