by Allison West
The blonde haired girl with lipstick on and around her lips glanced at Jade. “I’m Melody. Do you want a turn?” she asked, offering Jade the lipstick.
Jade stared at the tube, the contents smashed. Before she could answer, Melody stepped closer and shoved the blazing red tube over Jade’s lips, covering more than just the rosy pink of her lips.
Melody laughed and then reached for the blush and brush to go along with it.
With wide eyes, Jade took a step back. “That’s okay. My cheeks are always red enough as it is.” She had a tendency to blush, even when she didn’t want to.
“Don’t be afraid of her,” the other girl playing with the makeup said. “I’m Courtney. Melody and I, we’re best friends.” She threw an arm around Melody’s shoulder as if to emphasize her point. “What are you doing here? We’re not supposed to have anyone new for at least another month.”
Jade swallowed the lump forming in her throat. She couldn’t trust these girls to help her. No, if she did, they’d likely want something in return. “I guess they couldn’t wait to get rid of me back home.”
Melody and Courtney shot each other a glance and then nodded.
Courtney spoke first. “You must have done something terrible then, to force a rushed transport. Anyways,” she continued speaking as if she didn’t really care at all. “Melody and I are inseparable. If you want someone to play with, go play with coloring book girl.”
“Sierra,” Jade said, having already learned her name.
“Trust me,” Melody said, “she could use a friend. The girl’s spoken all of two words to us since we’ve met her.”
Jade didn’t want to point out that Melody and Courtney weren’t exactly being that welcoming or inviting into their little playroom clique. It was like high school all over again or maybe preschool. Jade remembered her time at preschool as a young girl, where they’d already singled her out and chose other friends to play with instead of her.
Glancing at Sierra, she met her gaze before the young girl with dark hair and darker eyes shoved her nose back down toward the page. Jade wasn’t going to let what happened to her when she was three happen again. She’d grown up and maybe she was supposed to be little, but she had several decades of knowledge now that she hadn’t as a child.
Without a hint of hesitation, Jade reached for Courtney’s yellow dress and wiped the ruby red lipstick onto the shiny silk before stalking across the room to sit across from Sierra at the table for two.
Courtney’s mouth dropped, probably in horror, as she let out a blood-curdling scream. Tears trickled past her eyes and Jade watched with fascination as another gentleman entered the playroom.
“Poppa!” Courtney sobbed, throwing herself in her poppa’s arms as he embraced her form. Unlike Holden, Courtney’s poppa was much older with graying hair and pale blue eyes.
“What happened?” he asked, pulling back to look his little one over.
Courtney’s tears refused to slow as she pointed at Jade. “She did it!” Crying harder, she bunched her poppa’s shirt into her fists, tugging at him to hold her.
“Tell me what happened,” he said, his voice even yet firm.
She pulled back from her poppa, long enough for him to get a good look at the red lipstick smeared all over her yellow dress. He sighed and untangled himself from his little one.
“What’s your name?” he asked, walking up to Jade.
Jade glanced around the room. There were no other adults. No one that witnessed the tale that Courtney was spinning. When she didn’t answer quick enough, he grabbed her by the arm, dragging her through the playroom and to a door on the far right.
“We can find your nanny if you can’t remember your name.”
“It’s Jade,” she said, attempting to slip from his grasp but his fingers were leaving an imprint on her ivory skin. “And Courtney was being mean to me. She wouldn’t let me play with her and Melody. She was being a bully!”
He paused, glancing back at Courtney. “Is that true, young lady?”
Courtney refused to meet her poppa’s stare.
“Young lady?”
When Courtney still neglected to answer her poppa, he pulled her toward him as he sat down in the nearest chair and took her over his knee.
Jade watched with wide eyes as he tugged the cotton bloomers down to her ankles and lifted her yellow gown, letting everyone see her bottom as he spanked her hard repeatedly. It seemed Nanny Marie wasn’t the only one fond of spanking their little one. Would Nanny Marie have done the same to Jade in front of everyone? How humiliating! Jade grinned, proud that Courtney was being disciplined for being such a little brat. She didn’t know if it would make any difference the next time they were forced to play together.
Smack, smack, smack. Courtney’s poppa used the entire palm of his hand letting each swat cover her round cheeks. They’d reddened far quicker than Jade thought possible. Is that what her bottom looked like after Nanny Marie spanked her?
Courtney kicked and screamed, tears drenching her cheeks as she hung over her poppa’s lap. “You will be a nice girl,” her poppa said while reddening her bottom until it turned the color of a dark red wine.
Jade missed the perks of being an adult and even more being home. Her eyes glistened with tears as she realized she’d grown homesick. The fear of never being able to return felt as though it had begun to strangle her.
Finding it difficult to breathe, Jade took a step back, slamming into the wall as she panted hard, gasping for air.
Courtney’s poppa stopped his punishment on his little one. “Hold your dress up and put your nose in the corner,” he said, pushing her off his lap and toward the nearest corner of the room. She stood on display, her red bottom for everyone to see.
Walking over to Jade, he rested his hands on her shoulders, staring at her. “Breathe,” he said, instructing her to calm down. “Courtney won’t say nasty things to you anymore. However, your poppa or nanny will give you little one, your own dose of punishment for smearing lipstick on her dress.
“But they put the lipstick on me!” Jade hadn’t even wanted to wear that stupid red color and she certainly wouldn’t have put it all over her face.
“Even so, you’re not to make a mess of another’s dress. That’s rude and quite frankly won’t be tolerated. I’d take you over my knee myself but that’s not my responsibility.” He took Jade by the hand and walked with her through the door to where Nanny Marie and her Poppa stood speaking to one another. “I’ll let Jade explain why she deserves to be spanked.”
Jade didn’t agree that she deserved to be punished. She’d done nothing wrong! She pulled from the strange man’s grasp, folded her arms across her chest, and pouted. Tempted to stomp her foot, Jade refrained to keep from making a show of her behavior. She was getting blamed for something that wasn’t her fault!
“Thank you,” Poppa said, taking Jade by the hand as he walked her from the little’s hall through Sierra’s room, the washroom, and then Jade’s nursery. Leading her into the room, he shut the door behind them, giving them a moment of privacy.
Would Nanny Marie pop her head into the room to see that he was taking care of the problem? Her stomach knotted and her hands began to sweat. She didn’t want let alone deserve another spanking. “You have to hear my side of what happened,” Jade said, begging for him to listen to her. With pleading eyes, she kept away from his grasp, not wanting to be taken over his knee.
“Go ahead. Tell me what led to Courtney’s poppa bringing you to me before playtime was over.”
Jade could sense her poppa wasn’t pleased by the arrangement. Neither was she! “Melody covered my lips and face in lipstick. Then Courtney proceeded to tell me that I wasn’t going to play with her best friend, Melody. She was being a bully!”
“What did you do?” Poppa asked, folding his arms across his chest. A frown formed at the corner of his lips.
“She told me to go play with Sierra. I don’t think they like her very much. Then, I got mad so
I wiped the makeup that they put on me onto Courtney’s dress.”
Poppa sighed. “You shouldn’t have done that.”
“She shouldn’t have shoved lipstick all over my face!” Jade’s nostrils flared as she pouted angrily. “I hate her!”
“Hate is a very strong word, Jade. It’s not nice to say about someone.”
“You go try and play with her!” Jade couldn’t believe her poppa was taking the other girl’s side.
He sighed and approached the mattress, sitting at the edge. He patted the bed beside him. “Come sit.”
Jade didn’t want to. Between her bottom still hurting from the spankings earlier and the plug making her uncomfortable, she’d just as soon stand. “Do I have to?” she asked.
Sighing he reached for her, bringing her down to sit with him on his lap. His arms wrapped around her waist. “I’m not pleased to hear what you did, but I also understand that this is all new for you.”
“The girls were being mean!”
“Yes,” Poppa said. “The girls weren’t being very kind or welcoming. Their nannies will have a talk with both of them tomorrow to make sure they play nicely or they won’t be invited into the playroom for a week as punishment.”
Jade rested her head on her poppa’s chest, letting her eyes momentarily lull closed. His hand smoothed over her back as she relaxed in his embrace.
“I know it’s still an adjustment and until we can find our way back home, we’re going to have to fit in, Jade. Which means you need to behave. Don’t make trouble, it’ll only put the spotlight on the two of us.”
Her eyes glanced up at his. “What do you care? You’re from Adair.” She’d remembered the name of his planet, it having stuck with her just as easily as the image of the world outside the window. It wasn’t her home.
“Trust me, I care. If I didn’t, I’d have never gone to Earth.”
“What do you mean?” Jade pulled back further, trying to meet his questioning stare. She wanted answers. He was after all alien, at least according to every notion she had of a non-human being. Though he looked human and felt human, he wasn’t born on Earth. Thinking about it made her head spin.
“I wanted to protect your people and your planet, Jade. We traveled not only through space but also through time. The invasion of Earth is happening right now. My people are colonizing your planet, stealing the Earth’s resources and draining it for their own selfish purposes. There is only one way to stop them and I was trying to prevent such a catastrophe to your world.
“Stop them, how?” Jade asked. She wished she could just pinch herself awake, that it had all been one terrible nightmare.
“I met with your government and handed them the galactopter. I don’t know how it ended up back at my house in a package to be opened up.” Poppa ran a hand through his hair. It was obvious he was feeling frustrated as much as she was. “That shouldn’t have happened. All I can think is was that it had been a mistake. Someone screwed up and delivered it back to me.”
“That still doesn’t solve the problem of the invasion,” Jade said. Her heart felt as though it beat wildly out of her chest. Would she have a home to return to?
“No, it doesn’t, but it hasn’t happened in your world yet. The timeline isn’t fluid, Jade. For you, it’s the future, but when we return, the invasion, it won’t have happened yet. In fact, it won’t happen in your lifetime.”
Was that supposed to make her happy? She still hated to think that one day the world was going to be overrun by aliens. Though in truth it wasn’t like the people of Adair looked any different than those from Earth. Holden fit right in, which made it even harder to accept as truth.
Even so, with the knowledge she harbored, she couldn’t return home and pretend none of it happened. That of course was assuming she could get home. She hadn’t given up hope, after all it was still only day one at the facility. Jade sighed and laid back on the bed, stretching out. She shut her eyes, wishing the day away.
Poppa’s hand came around trapping Jade between him and the mattress. “You might be tired and ready for bed, but the night isn’t over.”
Her eyelids fluttered open. “What’s that?” She didn’t know what he was talking about. At least she hoped not to know. Jade didn’t want to experience another spanking or any further discipline for her behavior over the course of the day. How could anyone expect less? She was in a prison colony, forced to behave as a young girl! Jade found the entire situation absurd, though it made little difference what she thought. She began to realize this wasn’t something she could fight.
“Do you want me to take out your plug?” Poppa asked.
Jade nodded, her eyes heavy though she stared at him as if nothing else momentarily existed around them. “Please.”
“Undress and then climb up on the bed and roll over,” Poppa said.
She did as instructed, standing up as she disrobed from the gown, letting it hit the floor along with the bloomers. Jade let him stare at her naked form as she glanced down, feeling the hint of a blush spread across her cheeks and breasts. Just knowing his eyes were on her made her flushed and her body warm. Jade wasn’t shy, at least not with men that she desired.
“Now what do you want me to do?” she asked, letting him lead. He was in control.
Poppa gestured for Jade to spin around.
She swayed her hips, letting him get a nice long look at every angle.
“I’ve got a better idea. Bend forward and grab your ankles.”
Jade laughed under her breath. She hadn’t been nervous but now she felt the first spark of electricity as butterflies took flight in her stomach. Exhaling a breath, she bent forward in an attempt to reach for her ankles.
Without seeing Poppa, she could feel his presence behind her. His hand came to the small of her back, caressing the soft skin before he tapped her bottom with his hand. “Spread your legs further apart.”
Jade did as instructed, giving him a nice glimpse of the pacifier stuffed into her bottom.
Poppa gently removed the instrument before landing a painful swat to her rear.
She jumped from the impact and clenched her legs shut tight, attempting to stand up.
“I didn’t tell you to change positions.”
“Poppa?” Jade’s voice caught in her throat. She didn’t want to be spanked. Couldn’t he see how red her bottom was from the earlier spankings Nanny Marie had given her?
“Bend over,” he said, his tone firm and his voice even.
Whimpering, Jade bent forward, the palms of her hands flat against the wooden floor. She didn’t even get the question out, asking what he intended to do when she felt his hands spreading her cheeks and his tongue darted out licking her anus. Her insides tightened but his warm breath and tongue aroused her, forcing wetness to seep between her thighs.
He pushed his tongue past her bottom hole and her body relaxed as his hands came around to her pussy, stroking the folds apart.
“I—lay down.” She struggled to get the words out as she’d been bent forward, the blood rushing to her head.
Poppa pulled away only for a moment, but his hands never left her hips, lifting her into his arms and then onto the mattress.
“Better?” he asked, climbing above Jade, staring down at her.
She nodded, her heart slamming against the walls of her chest. “Yes. Thank you.” She wanted more with him, craved to please him in any and every way possible. Did he want her or was this part of the punishment for being naughty and getting spanked earlier?
Lying below him completely naked, it wasn’t her nudity that embarrassed her but the arousal that surged through her body and throbbed between her thighs. Could he smell her scent? Did he know how turned on he’d made her? Was it even possible to have sex with him? He was an alien! Her eyes widened at the thought of what might happen and her breathing hitched as she began to panic.
“What is it?” Poppa asked, staring down at her.
“You’re—not human.”
“Not
true,” he said, correcting her. “I’m every bit as human as you are. I’m just not from your planet.” His breath hovered before he leaned down, capturing her lips.
Jade’s body relaxed as he kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Her fingers tangled in his dirty blond hair, pulling him tighter as she wrapped a leg around his, pinning him down to her. Her body felt as though it was on fire and she wanted to go up in flames with him.
“So that means we can have sex?” She felt like a schoolgirl asking such a naive question but it wasn’t that simple. Jade just didn’t want to be turned on to find out that sex was out of the picture, at least her definition of sex.
“Last time I checked it works the same,” he said, joking with her. Was he trying to ease the tension because it wasn’t working. His lips fell to her jaw, kissing a soft path down her neck and across her torso, taking a taut nipple into his mouth. His other hand rubbed over the large mound, a perfect fit into his hand as he licked and sucked from one breast to the other as she trembled in his arms.
He certainly knew how to make love to a woman, Jade had no more doubts about his ability to please her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, inching his head lower as he dropped kisses across her stomach. Could he feel the bubbles of nerves bouncing all around? If he did, Poppa showed no indication of her anxiety.
He settled himself between her thighs, spreading her legs further apart as he separated her folds, before taking two fingers, slipping them past her warmth and inside her entrance. He stretched her with his thick digits. Was that a sign of what was to come?
Crawling down her body, his tongue flicked at her clit. She tangled her fingers in his hair, not wanting him to ever stop. He kept his movements going and strong, two fingers curling inside of her pussy, his mouth lapping at the juices and further arousing her as she reached the brink. Jade’s toes curled and her nails dug into his back, clawing at him as she craved further contact. His lips felt good but she wanted his cock inside of her.
