**Katie and her daddy return home from shopping and Katie's waxing. Daddy's friend Trent comes over to watch a movie. Daddy makes sure that Katie's special place is grown up like her.
This is an exploration into my specific kink, the stuff I want to read about... Basically I've been reading on this site for years and finally decided to write the thing I've always wanted to find. This is fantasy, fiction, kink, it is not and should not be considered anything other than horrifying when thinking of real life and real people. The fun of fiction is you get to write or read whatever fucked up shit you want, because it's not real. Chapter 2 of a long series.**
"Mom, we're home!" Katie called when they opened the door. Roger followed close behind her, his hand on the small of her back. When there was no reply from inside, Katie called again. "Mom! Are you here?" She already knew the answer. Lacey was at work even though it was a Sunday. She was always at work. Katie sighed, placing her shopping bag on the kitchen counter and climbing into one of the stools.
"I know you miss your mom, baby girl. So do I. But we've got each other." Roger stood across from her, leaning over the counter to grasp Katie's hands.
She leaned forward, her arms pressing her breasts together. The little tank top she'd been wearing was comfortable earlier, but the AC was turned on too high in the house and she shivered. Roger's eyes dipped to her chest and he ran his tongue over his lips.
"You're lucky it's just me here, princess."
"Why's that daddy?"
"Your little girl nipples are showing through that top." He let go of her hands and brushed over one of her nipples, it got even harder.
Katie giggled and leaned back in her chair. "It's too cold in here daddy. I can't help it."
Roger let out a laugh and adjusted the thermostat. "Trent is coming over tonight to watch a movie. Make sure your pretty little tits aren't on display for him okay?"
Katie smiled and rolled her eyes. "Of course not, daddy."
Even after they'd finished dinner, Lacey still wasn't home. Katie had given up on asking her stepdad when she might be, he didn't know any more than she did. She didn't even know why she bothered anymore, she saw her mother so little she'd stopped missing her in the same way. Roger must be lonely, though. At least he had Trent for company. Trent was Britney's dad. Britney was with her mom for the night, otherwise she would've come over with him so she and Katie could hang out.
"Can I watch the movie with you and Uncle Trent tonight daddy?" Katie asked as she filled the dishwasher with their dinner dishes.
"Of course, baby." Roger squeezed at the back of Katie's neck and gave her a kiss on the temple. "You know daddy loves having you with him. We can even have a little cuddle on the couch."
Katie smiled and put another dish in the dishwasher. "I'd like that daddy." She shifted on her feet, pulling at her jean shorts to adjust herself and letting out a little groan.
"What's wrong, princess?" Roger turned serious, putting his hands on his hips and nodding to where Katie was pulling and tugging on her shorts.
"It's uncomfortable, my special place is really sore from the waxing." Katie grimached, squirming on her feet. She was all hot and her jean shorts rubbed against her skin making it so much worse.
"Oh, poor baby girl." Roger wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pressed his lips to Katie's hair. "Why don't you go change into a little dress? Don't wear anything underneath, that will let your princess parts heal up and it won't be so ouchie."
Katie pouted and pulled away from him. "It's not ouchie, daddy. I'm a grown up remember."
"Of course you are, princess, but even grown ups can be uncomfortable. Let daddy have a feel," Roger stepped back to her and nudged his hand down the front of her shorts. Katie whimpered, his hands were cold. "Just as I thought, your princess parts are all hot and swollen." He tapped the top of her special place, Katie's eyes went wide. It felt funny and made her want to cross her legs. "Now go do as I say." He told her seriously, pulling his hand from her shorts and giving her bottom a smack to get moving.
Katie sighed. "Yes daddy."
When Katie came back downstairs in a comfy, pink babydoll dress, Trent had arrived. He raised his bottle of beer at her as she joined him and Roger in the living room.
"Hey there, birthday girl. How's it feel being an adult?"
Katie smiled wide. "It feel great Uncle Trent!"
"Can the grown up join us for a drink?" Trent asked Roger.
"Of course. Help yourself to something, baby." Roger was sitting on the couch flipping through Netflix. Trent had taken the lounge chair next to it.
Katie skipped into the kitchen to get herself a drink. It was so exciting having both Uncle Trent and her stepdad treating her like an adult. She felt so grown up, choosing a drink from the fridge and cracking open the bottle. Katie hadn't drank much so she didn't know what she liked, really. She grabbed another of her mom's premixed cocktails and again, when she sipped it, the liquid burned her throat and she made a funny face. She was glad neither her daddy or Trent were there to see it, it wasn't very grown up of her. Katie tried another sip and schooled her face so it didn't show when it burned, then she was ready to join them for the movie.
When she returned, Roger patted the spot next to him on the couch. "Come join me, baby girl." They were going to cuddle! Katie was so excited. When she sat down he pulled the blanket from the back of the couch and covered her with it. "Comfy, princess?"
Katie grinned and snuggled into his side. "Yes daddy."
The movie had started and the opening credits played on the screen in front of them. Katie sipped at her cocktail, it still burned but it also made her feel light and silly, like she wanted to giggle for no reason. Roger glanced at Trent who was watching intently, before he whispered to Katie. "How are you feeling, baby? Do your princess parts still hurt?"
Katie's cheeks burned but when she looked to Trent she saw that he hadn't heard. "I'm still really sore, daddy." She whispered.
"I'm sorry baby, daddy will try to make it better while we watch the movie okay?"
"How?"
"Just leave that to me." He reassured her, his voice low over the action that had already begun. Katie didn't know what they were watching, but it was an action movie. It was always an action movie if she was watching with Roger and Uncle Trent. "Keep the blanket over you but open your legs wide."
Katie did as she was told, splaying her legs under the blanket. Roger shifted, moving one of his legs between hers to hide her position.