by Pepper North
Madi’s eyes rolled up at the intimate touch of his firm tongue. She saw Nora standing behind Ryan smiling. When her eyes met Madi’s, she began to undress as well. Unbuttoning her blouse, Nora ran her hands across her full breasts to release her lace bra. Instantly, her breasts swelled from the cups and Madi could see her tightly beaded nipples. She watched as Nora removed her blouse and bra before pushing down the form-fitting skirt revealing a minuscule, lace thong. Madi groaned at the sight of her beautiful Mommy.
Nora stripped off her shoes and thong and walked to join Ryan and Madi. She ran a loving hand through her husband’s thick, black hair. He raised his mouth glistening with Madi’s arousal, and Nora kissed him deeply. Looking at Madi, she licked her lips. “You are delicious, my beautiful Little girl.” Nora kneeled on the bed and ran soft hands across Madi’s tummy and up to her small breasts. She cupped the sensitive mounds before lowering her mouth to lick one pink areole before sucking it gently into her mouth.
The Little girl’s hips rose off the surface of the bed as she lifted herself toward her Daddy’s caresses. Madi wailed in pleasure as Ryan pressed a large finger into her vagina before removing it and pressing two inside. She could feel her Daddy’s fingers scissoring inside her as he stretched her to take his penis. When his lips sealed on her clitoris and sucked, Madi exploded into a massive orgasm. She felt Ryan’s tongue slow and lift from her shuddering skin. Madi raised her hands and dragged Nora’s mouth from her breasts to kiss her deeply.
Nora turned and laid her head on the pillows. Madi turned and followed her lips. She kissed her Mommy deeply before beginning to kiss her way down her body. She stopped and suckled on her Mommy’s breasts and promised herself to come back to nurse later but now, she wanted to taste her Mommy and help her feel good.
Ryan watched as Madi licked along Nora’s cleft. He quickly rolled a condom over his erection and lifted Madi’s red bottom into the air. He knelt behind her and moved her thighs widely apart fitting his erection into her moisture. He slowly pushed into her tight body listening to both women moan as he pressed Madi forward into Nora. It did not take long for all three to orgasm strongly. Ryan and Nora moved to spoon Madi between their bodies. They watched the satisfied, Little girl blink and fall asleep before looking at each other and smiling. Their family was complete.
Epilogue
Ryan sat on a chair with a ring of thirteen Littles seated on the ground around him. He had gotten to know all of them well. He knew how special they were. His own precious Little girl was leaning against his leg with her arms wrapped around his calf. All their excited eyes were on him as he slowly opened the book and began to read. Ryan wove his magic as he read the scary book to the fascinated Littles. The voice of the Monster growled from deep in his throat as the fairy princess’ was his imitation of his Little girl’s voice. Some of the boy Littles tried to pretend that they were brave, but all the Littles jumped and shivered at the scary parts. The twins, Sofia and Isabella, wrapped their arms around each other. Everyone else kept looking back at their Mommies and Daddies to make sure that they were near as the story built to an amazing conclusion. They cheered and celebrated as the Monster was defeated. Finally, as Ryan read the last sentence, the group burst into spontaneous applause with pleas for “just one more book.”
He smiled his apologies at the Mommies and Daddies as they gathered their Littles to go home. All the Littles wanted to stay for just one more book. But it was time for all Little boys and girls to go home to bed. There were a couple that needed a swat on their bare bottom to follow instructions. Many parents mentioned to Ryan that he’d just made sure that all the Littles were tucked into their parents’ beds tonight for special attention to keep the monsters away. The smiles on their faces expressed their delight at having their Little want their reassurance. Madi had moved silently to sit on her Daddy’s lap. Littles wandered over to hug her goodbye and to thank Ryan for reading to them.
Moving at her normal, rapid speed, Zoey appeared and leaned forward to hug Madi quickly. “I’m so glad you’re my friend, Madi. The Little gathering is always fun at your house. Thank you for inviting us and sharing your Daddy with us. Your Mommy makes the best hot chocolate. I’m so glad you found them.”
Madi smiled at the blond Little girl. She was always so positive and glad to see everyone. “I’m glad to see you, too, Zoey. I’ll see you at the next gathering.”
Nora ruffled her Little’s bangs affectionately, “No, Madi. You’ll probably see Zoey tomorrow night. You have an appointment with her Daddy.”
“An appointment with Dr. Richards?” Madi said nervously.
“Just a check up on your bottom,” Nora said patting her shoulder.
“Funny,” Zoey mentioned. “That’s the same look that everyone has when they come to see my Daddy.” She hugged Madi and bounced away waving. “See you tomorrow!”
Madi looked down at the carpet both scared and excited to visit Dr. Richards. “Cheer up, Madi. Zoey doesn’t know it, but her Daddy has her exam on the schedule right before yours. Dr. Richards makes sure everyone feels their best,” Ryan smiled as he kissed her soft cheek. “Thank goodness!”
THE END
Afterword
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For your reading enjoyment, my other age-play stories are:
Dr. Richards’ Littles
A beloved age play series that features Littles who find their forever Daddies and Mommies. Dr. Richards guides and supports their efforts to keep their Littles happy and healthy.
Zoey: Dr. Richards’ Littles 1
Amy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 2
Carrie: Dr. Richards’ Littles 3
Jake: Dr. Richards’ Littles 4
Angelina: Dr. Richards’ Littles 5
Brad: Dr. Richards’ Littles 6
The Digestive Health Center: Susan’s Story
Charlotte: Dr. Richards’ Littles 7
Sofia and Isabella: Dr. Richards’ Littles 8
Cecily: Dr. Richards’ Littles 9
Tony: Dr. Richards’ Littles 10
Abigail: Dr. Richards’ Littles 11
Madi: Dr. Richards’ Littles 12
Penelope: Dr. Richards’ Littles 13
Christmas with the Littles & Wendy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 14
Olivia: Dr. Richards’ Littles 15
Matty & Emma: Dr. Richards’ Littles 16
Fiona: Dr. Richards’ Littles 17
Oliver: Dr. Richards’ Littles 18
Luna: Dr. Richards’ Littles 19
Lydia & Neil: Dr. Richards’ Littles 20
A Little Vacation South of the Border
Roxy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 21
Dr. Richards’ Littles: First Anniversary Collection
Jillian: Dr. Richards’ Littles 22
Hunter: Dr. Richards’ Littles 23
Dr. Richards’ Littles: MM Collection
Grace: Dr. Richards’ Littles 24
SANCTUM
Pepper North introduces you to an age play community that is isolated from the surrounding world. Here Littles can be Little, and Daddies can care for their Littles and keep them protected from the outside world.
Sharing Shelby: A SANCTUM Novel
The Keepers
This series from Pepper North is a twist on contemporary age play romances. Here are the stories of humans cared for by specially selected Keepers of an alien race. These are science fiction novels that age p
lay readers will love!
The Keepers: Payi
The Keepers: Pien
The Magic of Twelve
The Magic of Twelve features the stories of twelve women transported on their 22nd birthday to a new life as the droblin (cherished Little one) of a Sorcerer of Bairn. These magic wielders have waited a long time to take complete care of their droblin’s needs. They will protect their precious one to their last drop of magic from a growing menace. Each novel is a complete story.
The Magic of Twelve: Violet
The Magic of Twelve: Marigold
The Magic of Twelve: Hazel
The Magic of Twelve: Sienna
The Magic of Twelve: Pearl
Other Titles
Electrostatic Bonds
Excerpt from Jake: Dr. Richards Littles 4
Anne checked the IV of her new patient in ICU. Even bruised and battered, his suntanned face was boyishly handsome. She brushed an errant lock of the blond hair off his forehead pausing to rest her hand on his face to judge his temperature. “He’s too hot,” she observed and mentally noted to check his temperature soon. She adjusted his oxygen flow and stepped back to look at the athletic body swamping the hospital bed.
He was in bad shape. She knew from the patient’s records that he had been in a construction accident where he’d been injured in an avalanche of building materials. Both legs had been broken. The best orthopedic surgeon in the city had put him back together again thanks to titanium rods and too many screws to count. He had been very lucky that Dr. Matt Richards had been on duty that morning. Dr. Richards was a surgeon who was highly respected by his staff, grateful patients, and the nurses who had repeatedly seen how his skill and caring had put back together even the most damaged of patients.
“Jake Edwards, 33, construction company owner,” Anne read from his chart. He was 6’4” and 200 pounds. She made a note to herself that she’d never be able to move this patient by herself. He was currently in the ICU following several hours of surgery and was expected to remain there for at least three days before being transferred to the orthopedic floor. She glanced up. Jake was in traction. Both repaired legs were supported by black leg braces and suspended off the surface of the mattress to relieve the pressure of the injuries from lying on the bed while maintaining the repairs in alignment to speed up correct healing.
“The next few weeks are going to be tough on Jake Edwards,” she thought. He was young and healthy. He would make a full recovery but he’d need a lot of care and loving help. There were no family members listed, and the only person that had appeared at the ICU entrance to ask to see him was an older man that identified himself as the patient’s foreman and friend. He’d been turned away as only family was allowed in the ICU, but Anne had hurried to the window to get his name and phone number. She’d smuggle him in if Jake wanted to see him. Her priority was to her patients, and sometimes the rules had to be broken to allay the worries that impeded healing.
The tall, blond nurse turned down the sheet covering Jake’s torso. She mentally noted his wide chest and lack of hair. “Someone waxed regularly,” she chuckled to herself. She was not a fan of hairy chests, preferring the smoothness and youthfulness of a hair-free man. Anne checked to make sure the monitoring electrodes were still firmly attached to his chest and accidentally brushed his dusky pink nipple. Immediately, this bud tightened and rose, clenched off the surface of his pectoral muscle. “Wow, he’s really sensitive,” she thought mentally, nodding to herself in approval. She was more intrigued by the moment by this man.
Brushing the sheet back a little more, she uncovered his pelvis. Before checking the status of his catheter, she mentally took a photo of his penis. As a nurse, she’d seen a lot of male organs. This was a stunning example. It was long and thick even in its unaroused state. She lay a soft hand against his hip. Anne had learned from experience that the power of touch was very important for healing. Touching a patient’s body on a non-sexual point before adjusting something as invasive as a catheter was less shocking to them. She moved her strong hands to his penis. One hand lifted the heavy organ while the other checked the tubing emerging from the tip.
Immediately, Jake moaned. She carefully laid his penis comfortably on his thigh while straightening out the tubing. Anne shifted to lean over Jake. She rubbed his arm to comfort him. “Hi, Jake. You’ve had an accident, and you’re in the hospital. I’m your nurse, Anne. Just relax and let me take care of you, young man.” The kind words seemed to comfort Jake, and he settled back down into his drowsing state.
Finishing her physical check of Jake’s injuries, Anne picked up a large rectal thermometer and opened the lubricant jar. Dipping the thick cylinder inside, she parted his muscular buttocks and pressed the thermometer relentlessly until it was deep inside his rectum. Jake moaned again, but this time it didn’t appear he was protesting. Anne looked up to see his green eyes watching her through the heavily medicated state following such invasive surgery. Smiling reassuringly at Jake, Anne spoke softly, “Jake, I’m your nurse, Anne,” she repeated herself. “I’m taking your temperature. You feel a little warm to me, young man. Just relax. Let me take care of you.”
Jake’s eyes held hers for several long seconds. He drowsily creaked out of a dry mouth, “Anne ...? What happened to me?”
Anne released the thermometer, confident that he would not push it out now. She picked up a glass of cool water and held the straw to Jake’s mouth. Watching him drink eagerly, she chuckled when water spurted out of the straw over his chest, as he had trouble coordinating his muscles to swallow after the anesthesia. “We're going to have to get you a bottle to drink from, Jake, so you don’t get all wet.” She watched sudden interest flare in his eyes. Setting the glass down, she turned her attention back to the thermometer deep in his rectum. Twirling it and pressing a little deeper, Anne smiled at his low moan. “Just let me be your Mommy, Jake. I’m taking good care of you.”
Again, his eyes flashed warmth and interest at her words. That word, Mommy, seemed to hit a trigger in his psyche. His attempts to hide his interest in her targeted words like bottle and Mommy, raised hope, Anne thought to herself. “Could this giant man be the one I’ve been searching for?” Anne hated to get her hopes up again but lost a little of her reservations as Jake slipped back into sleep exhausted from the pain medication. He whispered, “Mommy,” before smiling and closing her eyes. Anne withdrew the thermometer at the ten—minute mark and recorded the result, noting that he was running a fever. She’d have to contact Dr. Richards immediately. She pulled the covers over Jake and again smoothed her hand over the side of his face. She felt him turn into her caress.
Jake’s hand moved restlessly on the covers. He grasped Anne’s hand tightly when she touched it reassuringly. “Anne ... Mommy,” he muttered with his full lips curving slightly into a half smile.
“Yes, Jake. I’m taking care of you just as if you were my own Little boy. Go to sleep, sweetie. I’ll be here when you wake up.” Anne waited, holding his hand patiently until he fell deeply asleep once again. “What is happening here?” she thought, trying not to read too much into his words and actions. She could see his increased respiration and heartbeat registering on the electronics monitoring his recovery. “This handsome, young man is aroused by the thought of a Mommy.”
Anne contacted Dr. Richards who prescribed an antibiotic and said he would stop by to see the patient tomorrow. Anne continued to monitor her patient through the night. She noted his arousal each time she took his temperature rectally. His fever dropped in reaction to the antibiotics. Her shift was ending soon. She reviewed all his wounds, the catheter, and once again covered his muscular body. Anne was glad her friend, Brad, was taking over his care next. She trusted him. Somehow, this patient was already important to her. Anne spoke softly to Jake, “Sweetheart, I hate to leave you, but I need to get some sleep. I’ll be back very soon to take care of you again.” Again, Jake’s hand searched for hers and grabbed Anne’s tightly when she touched his
hand. “Mommy... Don’t leave,” he begged softly through the medicated fog that he was in to control his pain before falling back asleep.
“I’ll be back soon,” Anne promised. It almost broke her heart to leave the broken figure in the bed. “Brad will take care of him,” she repeated to herself. She pulled her hand from his slowly, despite Jake’s tightening grip and his small sounds of protest, even in his sleep. She turned to the computer and logged his final results before Brad walked into the ICU room. They reviewed Jake’s injuries and his care before Anne left Jake’s room, hesitating in the doorway to look back at his large form filling the hospital bed.
“Anne, why am I getting the idea that Jake is more important to you than your normal patients?” Brad asked teasingly.
“I don’t know what’s going on, Brad. It’s really weird. You’re correct,” Anne admitted. “He’s very important to me already. Take good care of him for me, Brad.” At his nod, Anne forced herself to leave the room. Jake was in good hands.
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Excerpt from The Keepers: Payi
Marnie struggled to clear her head. She was cradled by warm, velvet covered steel. Opening her eyes, she saw a gigantic arm covered by short, purple fur gently holding her. She heard a shushing sound and saw a cylindrical object topped by a soft nipple approach her mouth. Even as she weakly moved her head away from the bottle, it was pressed firmly into her mouth, and she automatically began to suck the warm, sweet mixture. As she swallowed the delicious liquid, Marnie eyes closed in exhaustion. She’d look around later she decided. Now, she was so warm and comfortable. She felt a large hand gently rub up and down her back as she finished the bottle. Marnie felt herself slip back into a deep sleep as the nipple was withdrawn from her mouth.
