Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
More than he was probably expecting, honestly. “Do you want a dessert reward or a present reward first?”
My question had him going completely still before he popped up, eyes wide. “I got presents?”
Did they not do those here?
Had anyone mentioned holidays or special events where people got presents?
“Like in the books?”
Klynn was a bit too shocked for gifts to be casually normal, so I nodded and tried to figure out how serious I should be taking the situation. “Yes, you have presents like in your books, but you need to pick which one you want first.”
He just blinked at me.
My adorable cutie went completely still and I had to resist poking him to see if he was real.
He had an incredibly patient Daddy, though, and I gave him some processing time to catch up with the conversation. I wasn’t sure if it’d knock him out of little space, but after a few moments, he sucked in a breath and came back to life.
“I get presents?”
Okay, so there was still a glitch in the matrix.
“Yes. Presents first and dessert second.” Because I had both and it looked like he was fixated on stuff first. “Hands up.”
Because a half-naked Klynn was distracting.
He quickly obeyed showing at least something was working but he was still a bit wide-eyed. “Presents?”
Had he thought he was supposed to ask for them and hadn’t actually expected to get anything? Were presents and rewards two different things to him?
“Yes.” Kissing his nose, I decided to just continue on and not question him at the moment and took off his shirt. “Presents.”
When he was naked, I got off the bed. “Wait right here for me.”
“I…” Klynn blinked and looked down at the bed like he just realized where he was. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” Simple instructions worked, so I made sure to keep that in mind as I went over to the built-in dresser that was actually one of the nonmagical pieces of furniture. “Practical present first.”
I might not have processed everything, but I’d been smart enough to know that I needed some surprises for him. Between his stubborn behavior and some hints from Wren and Toman, it hadn’t been difficult to guess there was a good chance he was little, so I’d prepared as best I could.
And thankfully Toman’s help with carrying some of my goodies made it a lot easier.
“More?” Klynn’s simple question had me questioning how little he was at the moment. If that was the issue it would explain the way his wording had changed.
“Yes.” I gave him a mischievous grin and waggled my eyebrows making him giggle. “More.”
Opening up the drawer where I’d hidden his presents, I pulled out pajamas first. He’d have fun with them and they’d keep me from admiring his beautiful body. His lean lines and long cock were distracting as fuck and he wasn’t interested in naughty fun at the moment.
“Oh…” Sitting up on all fours as I turned around, he made it painfully hard not to laugh as he remembered his spanking and shifted a bit. A tender bottom wasn’t enough to distract him from his presents, though. “Daddy…jammies…”
“Teddy jammies for a special boy.” I hadn’t been able to figure out any special interests before we’d left, so I’d stuck with generic things I hoped he’d like…and teddy bears seemed to be a universal interest. “Should we try them on?”
Klynn managed a clear nod for me, but he also sat back on his legs and lifted his hands. “Good boy, Daddy.”
“You’re a very good boy.” And one who wanted his presents, so I didn’t dawdle as I brought the teddy jammies over to the bed.
They were a fairly simple short-sleeved pants set with little brown teddy bears over a white background, but Klynn seemed fascinated with the cute pattern. “Teddy, Daddy. Teddy.”
“He’s a happy teddy, isn’t he?” Klynn gave me another nod but was almost vibrating with excitement as I put the T-shirt over his head. “You’re so cute.”
That got a happy, giggly sound from him, and as soon as I had the shirt on him, he pulled the fabric out in front of him to get a better view. “Cute, Daddy.”
“Very cute.” And still very little. “Legs out.”
“Oh.” Klynn quickly unfolded himself, eyes getting even wider. “Mine.”
Mine meant thick training pants that thankfully seemed to please and fit him. “Yes. Yours.”
I hadn’t been sure enough to pick out too many, but I was glad to see that they hadn’t thrown him out of his headspace. If we’d been working on a more traditionally human schedule, I’d have waited until we’d talked before buying him anything but he wasn’t human and we were taking literally the longest trip I’d ever been on.
So…I’d taken a few chances that seemed to be paying off.
“Undies, Daddy.” Klynn gave a wiggle as he watched me pull the training pants up his legs. “Mine.”