Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
There’s one woman and her Papi waiting. She’s sitting on the floor across the room, stacking some blocks. The idea of playing with toys is still surreal to me. I haven’t had toys since I was a toddler. I’m concerned that my Papis expect me to do nothing but mindlessly obey them, spending my days with dolls and puzzles. It sounds terribly boring, and they say I will live hundreds of years as their Baby.
I’m so inside my head that I’m not listening to my Papis speak to the man behind the counter. The woman across the room waves toward me with a smile. When she does, her breasts jiggle, drawing attention to the stones dangling from her nipples. They’re turquoise. The woman is tiny. She’s probably not even five feet tall, though it’s hard to judge since she’s sitting on the floor. Her skin is pale, and her hair is strawberry blond.
She looks toward her Papi, who nods. Then she stands and comes toward me. “Hi,” she says. “You must be new here. I’m Mia.” She clasps her hands behind her back and rocks on her feet, drawing my attention to her titties.
My face flushes. I shouldn’t stare, and I have no idea why I keep thinking of my nipples as titties. If I say that out loud, I’ll sound foolish.
Nanish sets a hand on top of my head. “Can you introduce yourself, Baby girl?”
I lick my lips. “Hi,” I whisper. “I’m Margaret. I mean, well, I think I prefer Mags.”
Mia smiles. “Nice to meet you, Mags. Maybe I’ll see you at the park one day soon.”
She’s so kind. It startles me. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that she’s kind, but I don’t know what to expect from anyone I meet. All of us have basically been taken against our will to a planet six months away. Everyone I meet will have a story to tell. Family they’ve left behind. Friends. Jobs. Lives.
Is it sad? Or are we lucky? I’m not sure yet, but Mia looks very happy as she skips toward her Papi and wraps her arms around his neck.
He lifts her off her feet, settles her on his lap, and kisses her on the lips.
I blush and look away, feeling like I’m invading their privacy.
“You can come on back,” the man behind the counter says. “I have a room ready for you.”
Chapter Fifteen
Margaret
The only thing keeping me from losing my mind is the fact that I’ve been through this before. The exam I went through on the spaceship was so invasive that I’m not surprised.
For me, it seems like it’s been two days since Dankin examined my naked body before my surgery. I understand that it’s been six months, but in my mind, I don’t need another doctor’s visit.
Once again, I’m spread out naked on an exam table. This time, the doctor is Thabo. He’s very kind, but I’m feeling surly. I’m restrained, but it’s hardly necessary since I don’t have much mobility.
Thabo has palpated my breasts, pinched my nipples, used his wand to check my knee, and now he’s holding that giant probe in my bottom.
I’m panting, which infuriates me. It seems like I’m constantly aroused. It doesn’t help that my Papis are absently stroking my nipples, their other hands on my inner thighs, drawing attention to the fact that I’m spread wide. Arousal is leaking from my pussy. Thabo knows it. He drags a finger through my folds while he holds the wand in place. I haven’t been able to lift my head to look between my legs yet, but his finger reminds me that Dankin removed my hair.
My breathing is erratic. My breasts feel full and heavy. They are fuller than they’ve ever been. That much I know. It’s because I spent six months being fattened up with formula and no exercise.
“I agree with you,” Thabo is telling my Papis. “I suspect that her rapid recovery is partly due to how fit she was before you boarded the transport vessel and partly a result of how diligent you were about exercising her limbs. I’ve never seen any other Little girl this far along after only one day.”
Nanish gives my nipple a pinch, making my eyes roll back. “Dankin suggested we start stretching out her rectum as soon as she could speak. We hadn’t anticipated that happening so soon, but since she’s fully verbal and can let us know if she experiences discomfort, we should be fine to start any time, right?”
My face heats. I’ll never get used to how blunt Eleadians are. They speak so candidly about sex. Not just sex but the intimate details I never would expect to discuss with anyone in my life. Does this doctor really need to know what happens in our bedroom? Apparently so.
Thabo eases the rod deeper while he responds. “I agree. You’ll want to be gentle with her while she’s still regaining full mobility, but it’s fine to stretch her rectum. Don’t give her a pacifier while you’re actively working her tight ring. I’ll send you home with a set of plugs you can use to gradually prepare her for dual penetration. It’s okay for her to wear a plug for long periods of time even while she’s sleeping.”