Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
He thought so much he made me stuck.
“Daddy?” I wiggled again but he just held me tighter like that finger puzzle thingy that’d trapped me that I got from the Dollar Store. “I’m stuck.”
“I am being helpful, my little human mate.” He gave me his bug look again as he started filling the tub with water. “Otherwise, you would spread the edible viscous substance everywhere.”
But it was so good.
“It’s not slimy, Daddy.” He kept forgetting that, so I tried to hold out my hands and show him. “It’s just good.”
Not slimy.
Nope.
Daddy just sighed and pretended not to hear me.
He was so dramatic about not-slimy things.
“Daddies who love their little boys lots would always give them big hugs and let them touch stuff.” Yep, the best Daddies let their littles touch everything. “You love me, Daddy, so I should get to touch stuff.”
“That advice is questionable, my little human.” Daddy didn’t even sigh as he poured in the bubble stuff and dumped my toys in the tub. “My emotional attachment to you does not affect my ability to keep you safe or to keep you from dispersing gravy onto every surface that you encounter.”
Shoot.
I was gonna give him a big big sigh, but he distracted me.
He was good at that.
He started taking off my clothes so he could put me in the tub. “I can help, Daddy. But I’m still kinda stuck.”
Daddy was really good at keeping me stuck and getting me naked.
He was smart.
I was gonna have to remember that was dangerous.
“If you would stop attempting to escape, I would not need to hold you so securely.” Daddy frowned when I almost got unstuck as he took my shirt off. “You are very dexterous, my little human.”
Daddy cheated.
He picked me up again.
“This is much safer.” Daddy nodded to himself as he finished getting me and the tub ready…and I couldn’t even wiggle.
I was big stuck and Daddy looked like he’d won a big prize. “Yes, being a proficient caretaker to a human little requires patience and creativity. I shall make a note of that as well.”
Well, if I made Daddy be creative and use his smarts, then he couldn’t be mad at me later.
I was being helpful because Daddy liked being smart.
“You’re very creative, Daddy.” Looking down at the floor, I pouted, but I didn’t sigh too much as he took a washcloth and wiped my face and hands and legs. “And you’re very strong.”
Yep, he cheated.
But I forgot to stay pouty once he put me in the tub with my toys and my bubbles. He’d even put my ship in the tub and it was bobbing around in the bubbles just waiting for a monster.
A very polite one that wouldn’t hurt any real humans…and wasn’t slimy.
“I shall remember to prepare the bathroom in advance the next time gravy is included in a meal.” Daddy shook his head again and crossed two tentacles over his chest. “That information should have been included in the recipe as well.”
Daddy was going to be very helpful and tell them how to fix the recipe. “You’re so smart, Daddy.”
He puffed up and nodded, looking big and like a proud pirate. “I am highly intelligent and have the creativity and imagination to adapt to having a human little as a submissive. I am very impressive.”
Yep, Daddy was a very proud pirate.
But soon he was going to be a Kraken.
I just had to find the right toys to play that, but it was hard because Daddy kept me stuck in the tub too. “I found it.”
The clear plastic ball was perfect for the Kraken game, but it was hard to find in the tub. It looked like the bubbles and kept escaping because it wasn’t stuck with a Daddy seat belt just ’cause it slipped one time…or two.
Holding up the toy so Daddy could see, I wiggled it around. “This is the special submarine that is going in the ocean to explore. The smart man inside is going to find a very nice but very biiiig special tentacle friend called a Kraken.”
Yep, nothing scary here.
They were just going to be special friends.
“And he’s going to save the scientist and then…and then take him to an island where they can be friends together.” Good friends. Naked friends. “They’re both very nice.”
Daddy scoffed. “I have read fictional accounts of this Kraken, my little human Dane. I do not think it would be a pleasant encounter.”
The human was going to have lots of fun…I’d read about it in a book.
“It’ll be fine, Daddy.” I gave him my biggest, most sweetest smile. “It’s just pretend.”
And kissing made everything nice.
And abducting the cute scientist wasn’t mean if the Kraken was saving him.
Yes, he’d be grateful and that meant more kisses.
“Your smile is slightly more wicked than I think you are intending, my little human Dane. It must be altered if you wish to continue with the fallacy in question.”