by Laurie Lochs
"What did they do, daddy?"
"One fell off and bumped his head…”
I giggled. "Did anything happen to the monkeys?"
"Mama…" he whispered, peeling the diaper all the way back. He grabbed the baby wipes and began to clean me. "Mama called the doctor, and the doctor said…”
I giggled and kicked my legs. A fit of laughter overtook me. "And the doctors said…"
We sang the last together. “NO MORE MONKEYS, JUMPING ON THE BED!”
We burst into laughter. I felt so silly and small. Max brought the baby wipes to my cock and cleaned me. When he finished, he deposited the dirty diaper in the trash and fastened a new one around me. He stood me up and squeezed the baby powder inside. It felt like kisses on my dick.
"It's like snow, daddy." The baby powder floated around the room.
Max grinned. "Yes, sweet boy. Snow in the summer. Snow for my baby."
"You're silly, daddy."
Max washed his hands and gripped my diapered ass. "Only when baby’s around. I love you so much, little one."
Tears welled in my eyes. "I love you too, daddy."
Then, Max pulled me close and kissed me. We were breaking the playroom rules, but it didn't matter. He gripped my diaper and pulled me close.
In this moment, I didn’t care I was old enough to be his father. My emotions went the way of the breeze. My mind was filled with Blossom, the beautiful painting I’d made him, and my new friends that’d be here for the rest of my life. That was all that mattered, here in Neverland.
"I love you, daddy.”
“Yes, sweet boy. You’re the love of my life.”
Max dripped my hand and led me to the bedroom, where he whispered Three Little Monkeys to me as I fell asleep.
Epilogue
Liam
Three weeks later
I held Max's hand tight as he led me outside. My heart was racing. It’d been three weeks since he changed me that magical night. Now, we'd just received word that the daddies of Neverland were throwing a daddy/boy mixer to attract new clientele. Next week, there’d be daddies and boys roaming the meadow, far as the eye could see.
We were also getting a brand-new horse. My heart was racing out of my chest.
"Daddy!" I cried. I squinted my eyes. Sure enough, the brand-new horse was standing in the meadow, nibbling flowers next to Blossom.
Max brought me in for a hug. "Blossom has a new friend, boy.”
I giggled. "No. Blossom has a lover. The new horse is a girl. Blossom’s a lesbian."
Max burst into laughter. "I don't think horses can be lesbians."
I cocked my brow at him. "I wouldn't be so sure.” I directed his gaze towards the horses. To Max's surprise, they were nibbling the same flower. Blossom stuck out her tongue. The other horse stuck out her tongue, too. They nibbled the flower together and suddenly, Blossom glanced into the other horse’s eyes. Their eyes widened. Then, the other horse planted a giant kiss on Blossom's mane. Blossom whinnied and burst into the biggest smile I'd ever seen.
I couldn't help but grin. Max squeezed my hand and kissed me. “You’re right, baby boy. They're falling in love."
I burst into laughter. "I mean, I don't think they can fall in love quite yet. That was just the meet cute. But it'll happen eventually, I'm sure."
“You’re right. It depends on the pacing. I'm sure they'll get there eventually."
I giggled at Max's funny joke as we made our way to the horses. George and Luke rushed out of the Neverland Hills ranch house and encountered us by the horses. George squealed when he saw the new horse.
"She's so pretty," he whispered, stroking her white mane.
I nodded. "She's a beautiful girl."
George let go of the horse and wrapped his arms around me. "Are you still liking it here, Liam?"
At first, I was confused why he asked this. But then I realized he was just being a good friend. "Yes," I said proudly. "And ever since my daddy fixed my wrist, I don't have any worries at all."
Max groaned. "For the hundredth time, sweet boy. I haven't fixed your wrist. It's a lifelong process of physical therapy. But we've definitely made a good start."
I giggled. “Fine, daddy. Whatever you say.”
George grabbed my hand and led me to the horses. He patted the new horse. Suddenly, he had a great idea.
"I think we should call her Strawberry."
My jaw dropped. "Strawberry?"
George nodded. "Yes. Strawberry goes well with Blossom. They are two beautiful names."
"That's incredible. Daddy, what do you think?"
Max pretended to mull this over. At last, he burst into a grin. "Strawberry is perfect. It's a beautiful name."
Suddenly, George grabbed my hand and led me to Strawberry. "Why don't you ride her, Liam?"
My jaw dropped. “N-No,” I stammered. "I can't ride her. She's brand new."
George rolled his eyes. "Okay. I’ll ride her then. You take Blossom."
I smiled and went to Blossom. But as I saw George mounting Strawberry, I suddenly was overcome by a wave of discomfort. I wanted to ride Strawberry now that George was on it.
Max squeezed my hand. "Sweet boy. George already asked you if you wanted to ride. You can't get jealous. You'll have your turn."
I turned to my daddy and smiled. "Thank you, daddy. You're absolutely right. I'll get my chance the next time we ride."
Max kissed my forehead. He helped me onto Blossom. In no time, George and I were trotting across the meadow. Warm sunlight pooled across our faces and birds chirped in the air. We passed trees and eventually came to a small patch of daisies. Blossom let out a whinnie and began to sample the buffet. Strawberry followed suit. George and I burst into laughter.
"They're turning into best friends," George whispered, a dreamy gaze on his face.
"Lovers, actually," I said, correcting him.
George arched his eyebrows at me. But then Blossom and Strawberry shared a sweet kiss. George immediately sighed and stroked Strawberry's mane.
"You're right. They're going to be partners forever."
"Yes," I said dreamily. "As long as they're in Neverland."
I leaned over Blossom and wrapped my body around her. She let out a soft whinnie and continued eating the flowers.
This is home. This is paradise. With Max by your side, this is the happiest you've ever been.
It was true. Max and Luke were waving at us in the distance. I grinned and raised my hand to wave.
Yes, I'd stay here forever. My home was Neverland.
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About the Author
Laurie Lochs is a writer based in the Midwest. He loves MM romance and is a total KU junkie. He’s currently finishing and editing his latest series, Neverland Hills, which follow cute sweet boys on their journeys of true love. Every book in the series has age play, light ABDL, age gaps and sweet passion between growing boys and their Daddies.
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