by Maren Smith
Placing her hand in Sami’s, Lettie looked over her shoulder at the tall man behind her. “I’ll be okay, Daddy. You don’t have to worry about me now,” she reassured him. The two Littles darted down the hall with giggles already drifting back to the two men.
Blake looked at his superior officer. The man was completely shaven bald. “Sorry, Doug. I’m not doing your hair,” he remarked with a laugh.
“Somehow, I’ll manage my disappointment. Got a beer for an un-braided Daddy?”
“You bet. There’s even a game on TV. Come sit down. We’ll go check on the girls in a little while, but I think they’re going to be great friends.”
Two Daddies exchanged a glance that said so much. Each understood the struggle the other had undertaken to find his Little. Now, their goals were to help each young woman be happy and healthy. The Daddies couldn’t ask for more.
The End
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Daddy’s Baby Girl
Meredith O’Reilly
About the Author
Meredith O'Reilly is an erotic romance author with a special place in her heart for sweet age play stories. She published her first book, Little Samantha's Choice in the summer of 2014. Since then, Meredith has published over a dozen more kinky stories. In Meredith's free time, you'll find her with her nose in a book, in the kitchen trying to experiment with a new recipe or sitting behind her computer typing away at a new story!
Copyright © 2020 by Meredith O’Reilly and Red Hot Romance, Inc.
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including, but not limited to, photocopying or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the author.
This book is a work of fiction. Names, places, locales, and events are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, and events are purely coincidental.
Chapter One
Bryice
“You’re sure this is the place, Bryice?” Jayx asked as I turned off the controls for my ship.
“Yes, I’m sure. Kuma intercepted a transmission from the Latovians stating they would be selling the items they commandeered last night on Yigawa at Coop’s Auction House. I highly doubt this group of criminals would steal from two different planets in one night. You know how they are,” I said to my partner as I stood from my control seat and stretched.
Having to sit for three clicks in a chair not meant for a person my size – eight foot two inches – was uncomfortable to say the least. As advanced as Kaibos, my home planet was, I didn’t understand why they couldn’t make a chair more comfortable for not only myself, but other larger men like me.
“You’re right. I don’t know why I’m second-guessing you. It must be from not enough sleep. These damn Latovians are really starting to get on my nerves, constantly stealing from us,” Jayx said as removed his seatbelt and stood up.
“No disagreements here. Come on, let’s get this over and done with so we can go home and get some sleep.”
Jayx nodded and followed me as I disembarked from my ship and stepped onto Yigawa terrain. For a merchant planet, the atmosphere wasn’t terrible. It was fairly warm, but not too hot, and the sun wasn’t beaming down on me the way it did on my home planet.
One advantage for working for Kaibos’ homeland security unit was I got to travel to other places and enjoy their weather now and then. It was nice to break up the monotony of my duties. With the greater frequency with which the Latovians had been stealing from my home planet, I was getting to take advantage of this aspect more.
As much as I loved it, I would also greatly enjoy getting to stop the thieves in the act at home. Lord forbid they actually bought the items they took, but that wasn’t in their species’ nature. They were raised to take what didn’t belong to them. Another reason I wasn’t a fan of their kind.
“There’s the place,” Jayx said, nodding toward the establishment with glowing lights that read ‘Coop’s.’
We headed in that direction and walked inside to find the place more crowded than I imagined it would be. Normally, when Latovians held an auction there were two dozen or so others there to purchase the goods. This place had to have over two hundred squeezed into the tight corridors.
“I know our keneron and kibbalica are valuable, but I didn’t realize they would draw this much of a crowd,” my partner said as we made our way through a throng of Gnaxtids.
I had to agree with him. Something else was going on here. Our native spices, keneron and kibbalica were indeed a delicacy but they wouldn’t bring this many folks out to buy them.
“I’m going to get a drink,” I said, hoping I’d find out a bit more information. I didn’t look back to see if my partner nodded. I was focused on getting past the Kamente about to block my way. Kamentes were very large both in height and weight. They were a gentle race, but they lacked basic hygiene skills, and I hated the smell of them.
Thankfully, I was able to pass him before he blocked my way.
“I’ll have an arctic tremor,” I ordered when I got up to the bar.
“That’ll be four credits,” the Yigawaian said from behind the counter.
I reached my wrist forward so he could scan the barcode on it. When it cleared his system, the man nodded and poured me my drink. Taking a sip of the cocktail with its bitter-yet-sweet taste, I scanned my surroundings. There had to be at least fifty different species here – surprising, considering how few tended to get along.
Even after the Galaxy United Pact was signed by each planet leader over ten years ago, there was still quite a bit of animosity between races. Clearly, something special was being auctioned tonight.
“What’s for sale that has so many folks here?” I asked the barkeep, hoping he would be able to answer my question.
“You haven’t heard?” he asked, his only eyebrow rising slightly on his light-blue skin.
Not wanting to get myself kicked out of the establishment, I lied. “Of course, I have. I wanted to know if you had as well.”
Yigawaians weren’t known to be the smartest bunch, and this proved true with the bartender. He visibly let his shoulders slump. “Besides the usual, they were able to pick up an Elaraian, or as some call it, an Earth woman. I got a look at her; she’s very pretty. With hair that looks like a perfect golden sunset and a pair of fiery eyes to match. She’s a bit shorter than a Latovian and has enough meat on her bones to look like she wouldn’t break after a good fucking. She is going to catch a pretty price and make one male very happy.”
I could feel my anger boil as this man went on with his description. What he was describing was illegal in pretty much the entire galaxy. The only planet I could think of that still allowed slavery was Liborth, but only because it was devoid of any good thing.
“Thanks,” I muttered, and headed back to my partner with my drink in hand. This situation was much bigger than we thought, and we were going to need reinforcements.
“Took you long enough,” Jayx said when I found him sitting relatively close to the stage. “I almost had to fight a Drocon to get this table. Backup would’ve been nice.”
I took a seat next to him and said, “You need to call the general. They’re selling an Elaraian woman.”
My partner’s eyes widened, and his pupils got so large I was afraid they would take up the entire white of his eye. “You’re serious?”
“Do I look like I’m joking?” I would hope he would know me well enough by now to know this wasn’t something I’d make up. Thankfully, he didn’t choose now to question me. “Be discrete in your transmission. We don’t want to draw any other unsavory characters to what’s about to happen.” There was no need for us to have a discussion on what to do. Selling another species was strictly against the rules in the Galaxy United Pact.
He nodded. “I’ll get on it. Stay here, and I’ll be back as quick
ly as I can,” he said, getting up. He was heading to our ship because no way would he make the call anywhere in public for fear someone would hear and tell everyone to flee.
Sipping my drink, I took a deep breath. Helping close an alien trafficking ring wasn’t a part of my normal job description. I dealt much more with tracking down the thieves who stole goods from my planet and trying to retrieve what they had taken. Or dealing with any possible attacks on our planets from citizens themselves – but considering how happy the people were, that was a very small part of my job.
I was out of my comfort zone here, and I didn’t like it. Sadly, time wasn’t on my side because the light dimmed, and a booming voice filled the hushed crowd.
“The time is finally here for us to start our auction. We have some very valuable things for sale this evening.”
“Show us the girl! Show us the girl! Show us the girl!” a male voice started to chant, and it was soon accompanied by so many other voices the announcer had no choice but to finally say, “The audience has spoken and been heard. We will start tonight off with the best item we have! Bring out the girl.”
Two Latovians half carried, half dragged a clearly drugged woman onto the stage. Once in the center, they helped her to stand up as straight as possible. She was a small thing – she couldn’t be more than five foot five inches and as the bartender said, her hair was the color of a gorgeous evening sunset. She wasn’t skinny, nor incredibly large the way some of the other Elaraian women were, which was just fine to me. I didn’t understand why some of the females there enjoyed looking like they were skin and bones. It was vital on Kaibos at least for the females to not look near death.
All of the above wasn’t what caught my attention the most, though. It was her eyes. Despite being drugged, the woman scanned the crowd and, when our eyes locked – my brown ones to her piercing blue ones – I knew I had to do whatever necessary to bring her home with me.
“Let’s start the bidding. Do I hear fifty thousand credits?”
Several hands rose in the air, and my blood boiled. No one could have this woman. She was mine.
“Do I hear 100,000 credits?” A couple of hands went down at this increased bid, but there still were too many for my liking.
“Do I hear 150,000—” The announcer started, but was interrupted by a sinister voice.
“Five hundred thousand credits!”
The crowd shushed and all eyes turned to the Liborth who called out the large sum. The red-skinned, red-eyed, and black-haired man stepped forward as the crowd parted so he could walk to the front of the stage. He smiled, showing his large fangs.
“I…” the announcer stuttered but recovered quickly. “All right. Five hundred thousand credits going once! Going twice!”
“Six hundred thousand credits,” I shouted, standing. There was no way I was going to let this vile creature harm a single hair on the prisoner.
“Six hundred thousand credits! Oh, my word, never has our humble auction house seen a bid so high! Six hundred thousand credits going once! Going twice! Sold!” The announcer cried out and a large bell rang as the crowd parted for me to reach the stage.
The Liborth got pushed back the way he came, but being the same height, I saw his devil eyes narrow as he stared me down. At that moment, it felt like a stream of cold water was running down my back. This would not be the last I’d see of this monster.
“Thank you for your money, sir,” one of the Latovians said by way of greeting as he bent down to scan my arm. The other one held the woman half up, only a step away.
While I was keeping my wrist at my side due to the fact I still was thinking of a plan to explain why I didn’t have the money I said I did, Jayx came back inside.
“Bryice, what did you do?” he exclaimed, not caring who was around to hear.
“I’ll explain later. I think it’s time for blackwell.”
It looked like my partner’s eyes were going to bug out of his head. “Blackwell? Dude, are you serious?”
“Now, Jayx,” I commanded.
He nodded, reached into his pocket and drew out a tiny – yet powerful – dark little ball. Tossing it on the ground, he smashed it with his foot, and the air was instantly filled with a dense, black fog and smell that made all other species besides Kaibosians reflexes slow. This wasn’t a tactic we were supposed to use unless in utter emergencies. Other species tended to take about a click to recover from the neurological side effects of the gas, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
Jumping onto the stage, I snatched the woman out of the Latovian’s arms. Tossing her over my shoulder – which I would apologize for later because I was sure she was tired of being handled like a sack of flour – I landed back on the main floor.
“We need to get out of here now,” I told Jayx.
“Way ahead of you,” he said as he cleared a path and navigated our way to the exit. Of all the skills Jayx had, this was currently my favorite. He could find his way out of any crowd, no matter the circumstances.
As we pushed our way through, there were several bouts of coughing and screams. Thankfully, no one was coherent or organized enough to figure out what was going on.
When we reached the outside, I paused for a moment of fresh air. Even though the blackwell didn’t affect me, I hated the smell of it. My partner didn’t stop, lowered the ramp, and headed inside so we could take off as soon as possible.
Once my lungs were clear, I made the quick dash to the ship. As I approached the entrance, a loud growl filled the air. Turning, I came face to face with the Liborth. He stalked toward the ship, his red eyes shining.
“Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to take things that don’t belong to you?” he spat.
“I bought her, you vile creature. No use being bitter about it because you didn’t bring enough money.”
He chuckled. “Oh, I brought enough credits. I can’t say the same thing for you. While I applaud your little stunt back there, I’m going to be needing my prize.”
“You can’t have her,” I stated firmly. He’d have to kill me in order to get her. Cautiously, I took a couple steps backward to the stairs of the ship. I really hoped Jayx was seeing what was going on because I could use his assistance.
“Looks like I’ll be gaining two blood bags then,” he growled and pounced toward me.
Dashing backward, I missed most of his attack, but my uniform couldn’t say the same. Three large tears were now in my shirt.
I wanted to go on the offensive, but I couldn’t with the woman over my shoulder. Tossing her onto the ground so I could defend myself didn’t seem like a valid option either.
A blaster beam whizzed past me and hit the Liborth square in the chest. He stumbled backward, gaping down at the injury. I wished that would’ve been enough to kill him but knew it wouldn’t be. His species had an accelerated healing rate.
“Are you waiting for an engraved invitation, Bryice? Get in here now before we’re both dead,” Jayx shouted from the top of the stairs.
I didn’t need to be told twice and dashed up the ramp. Pressing the button at the top, they started to ascend as the ship rose into the air – thanks to Jayx back at the controls.
The last view I got of the evil, sneering man was of him holding his fist in the air. I was so happy the woman I had slung over my shoulder would hopefully have no memory of him at all. After everything she’d gone through, it was the last thing she’d need.
In the medical unit of the ship, I laid the woman on a bed. Tucking some of her blonde locks behind her ear, I caressed her face that now had quite a bit of dirt on it. “I’m sorry you had to go through this horrible ordeal, little one,” I said as a wave of protectiveness washed over me like never before. It was similar to the feeling I had when I first laid eyes on this beauty. I wanted to do everything in my power to shelter her from any awfulness that might come her way, while also showering her with my love and affection.
On Kaibos, there were many different forms of relati
onships between males and females. Some were traditional, sexual relationships, while others were kinkier. Those pairings were varied depending on what the couple enjoyed. One kept popping into my head, though, as I watched the woman’s chest slowly rise and fall – age play.
I had never before been interested in that niche, but something about this female had me desiring so much to hear her call me Daddy as I took care of her. She was so tiny compared to me.
Of course, I also had several thoughts of her where she was every bit her adult self as I plowed my cock inside her tight, wet pussy. She would moan in absolute pleasure as I twisted her nipples, demanding her utter submission.
“You all right, Bryice? That Liborth didn’t get his claws actually in you?” Jayx asked, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“No. He just ripped my clothes,” I answered, as I reached for the careolax nasal cannulas and slipped the device over the woman’s head and the cannulas into her nostrils.
The machine turned on at the contact with a member of a recognizable species and started doing a full workup. Never having been one to truly appreciate technology, I could safely say I was now. Within moments, the device was administering medicine so any injuries the woman had gotten would heal and the drug given to her would be out of her system quickly.
“Good. Why don’t you get cleaned up, and we can talk? It’ll be a few clicks before we get back to Kaibos, and I have some questions for you.”
I was sure my partner did. In the time we had been together, never had I acted so impulsively. I always stuck to the mission.
“All right. Give me about half a click.”
He nodded and left the room.
“I’ll be back, little one,” I whispered into the woman’s ear before placing a kiss on her forehead, tucking the covers up to her chin, and leaving the room.
