Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
“Right, Pup. Time to break for lunch.”
“Can’t, Papa.” He poked his tongue out, trying to figure this next bit out.
“You can,” the Fox said firmer. “Lunch, then Bunny can take her nap, and we can finish this off. Come on.”
“Papa, no!”
There was silence and he glanced up to find the Fox giving him a stern look. Autumn was staring at him in shock from where she sat on the Fox’s hip.
“Did you just say no?”
“Papa, I just want to finish.”
“And I said it’s time to stop.”
“This sucks.” He thumped his fists down on the floor. “I’m so close.”
“Brody, come here.”
Brody stood and walked toward the other man. Autumn reached out and gently patted his chest. No doubt in commiseration for the punishment he was about to get.
“We’re going to go have some lunch. Without argument. When we get back down here, I’ll deal with your punishment.”
Great. Like he’d be able to eat lunch now.
An hour later, it felt like he was walking to his doom.
“Right, Pup. Take off your sweatpants and get into the corner. I want your legs parted and your ass out. I’m going to give Bunny her bottle and put her down for her nap before you get your spanking.”
Autumn made a protesting noise.
“No, you don’t get to watch, baby girl. Any more protests and you’ll get a spanking too.”
That made her comply quickly.
Brody drew off his sweatpants, displaying his caged cock, then he put himself in the corner. This was awful. He’d never been put in the corner before. He heard the Fox murmuring quietly to Autumn as he gave her a bottle.
“I’ll be back in soon, Pup.”
The Fox carried Autumn into the nursery and closed all the curtains.
“Do you need to go potty, baby girl?”
She shook her head.
“Hmm. Not sure I believe you. I think you should try.”
She squirmed in his arms and he smacked her bottom. Not that she could feel much through the padding of her training pants.
“Yes, you’re going to try,” he said, even though she didn’t say anything.
He took her into the bathroom and undid her dropseat. He had to undo the sides of her pants before drawing them off.
After she’d finished peeing, he cleaned her up and carried her back into the bedroom to get her training pants back on.
“Let’s get you in the crib,” he said as she yawned, her eyes drooping.
Reaching up, she rubbed her eyes as he carried her to the crib and tucked her in, pulling up the side.
She drew her pacifier out. “Freddy Fox.”
“He’s wet, baby girl.”
“Freddy Fox. Need.”
“Fine, I’ll wrap him in a towel.” He couldn’t deny her anything when she was looking so cute. Hell, he couldn’t deny her anything usually, anyway. Walking back into the playroom, he picked up Freddy Fox.
His Pup was still standing in the corner, his gorgeous, plump ass on display.
“Be back soon, Pup. You’re doing well.”
Brody jumped. His two babies had very little situational awareness.
Carrying Freddy Fox into the nursery, he wrapped him up in a towel and set him down next to his girl, who was nearly asleep. Poor baby was wearing herself out.
After this was all over, he’d make sure that she never had to worry about anything again.
He waited until she was snoring quietly before grabbing the baby monitor receiver. Yeah, he had cameras in here, but he liked using the baby monitor.
Moving back into the playroom, he grabbed the chair from behind the desk and moved it out.
Then he sat down. “Come here, baby boy.”
Brody turned, staring at the Fox nervously.
He wasn’t worried that he’d seriously harm him.
But he knew he was about to get his butt spanked.
The Fox’s gaze roamed over him, taking him in. Reaching out, he grabbed Brody’s hips, pulling him between his spread legs.
“How is the cock cage feeling, Pup?”
“It’s okay, Papa. Different, but not painful.”
“Good. Here is what’s going to happen. I’m going to have you lie over my lap and you’re getting ten with my hand.”
Okay, it was a bit embarrassing, but not as bad as he’d thought.
“And then after your spanking, you’re going to put some lube on my dick and you’ll sit with it nestled nice and firm in your ass while you write fifty times that you will not tell your Papa no.”
Holy heck.
That sounded much harder.
“Papa,” he said. “That sounds awful.”
The Fox just grinned. “You haven’t heard the rest.”
There was more? He just might die from more.
“You’re to stay as still as possible while sitting on my cock. Obviously, you need to move to write, but no squirming and no clenching. Understand?”
He understood that this was going to be truly horrid.
“Yes, Papa.”
“Then lay yourself over my lap.”
The Fox helped him lie over the other man’s thighs. He closed his eyes as the other man held him there, rubbing his ass. The longer he was in this position, the more submissive he started to feel.