A Simple Life: Chapter 50 (Patreon)

“Ooohhhmmmm.”  I whimper as my groggily waking consciousness feels nothing but cold bed all around me.  I was alone.  It had all been a dream!

“Good mornin Sprout!”  Winona’s chipper voice shatters my self pity in an instant.

Blinking my eyes open I rub them and sit up in bed.  “Morning.”

“Come on sleepy head.”  She says.  “I’m buyin ya breakfast.”  Just as I’m able to blink my eyes clear I find her sitting at the side of the bed beside me.  She cups the back of my head and greets me with a kiss.  Not a long, steamy lover’s kiss, just a nice warm swift kiss to the lips.  She made it feel as natural as the sunrise.  I smile as she pets my hair then pats my chest.  “Rise and shine lover.”  Lover!?  I’d been up all of thirty seconds and already this was one of the best days of my life.  Into my hand she slips something small then stands again and heads for the door.  “I need to get you outta here before Dad rolls in.”

In my palm was a tiny key.  The key to my cage.

She points back to me.  “Check yourself out.  If you’re chafing or pinching or anything I won’t keep it on you overnight again.”

“Uh.”  My brain struggles to catch up.  “Sure.  Yeah.”

Amber early morning light was streaming through the window.  Winona was already up, dressed, and groomed for the day.  She had no makeup and her long hair was back in a single trailing ponytail.  In a clean pair of overalls and a baggy gray hoodie Winona was hardly the height of fashion but to me she looked absolutely radiant.  She steps out of the suite but leaves the door into the customer service area open.

“I let ya sleep as long as I could.”  She says from the other room.  “You looked so peaceful I hated to wake you.  Slept good?”

“Great!”  I say.  “I haven’t slept that good in ages.”

“Mmm.  Me neither.”

I look down at myself in my silky nightie and panties.  It had gotten so natural I’d forgotten what I was wearing.  Except for a couple little cum stains along the chest revealed by the morning light I thought they still looked pretty good on me.

Winona steps back into view and peers back over her shoulder through the door.  “You can leave those here if you want to.  I’m sure last night won’t be the last time old Johnny sees Daddy and baby girl.”

I giggle and look to the Johnny Cash poster.  “I forgot we had a peeper.”  I slip out of bed, the cold floor a shock my bare feet.  Note to self, bring slippers next time.  I smile at knowing there would be a next time.  I pad out and do a twirl in front of Johnny, the hem of my nightie spinning up to show my panties.  “What do you think Johnny?”

“How do you do?  My name is Sue!”

“What?”

“Nothin.”  She chuckles.  “Don’t bother trying to impress him.  His heart belongs to June.  Now quit being a cock tease and get that tight little tush movin!”

“Yes Mommy!”  I titter and twirl toward the washroom.

I slip out of my dainty things and unlock myself.  My penis looked kinda pale and nubby, its shrunken state probably just it pouting at me for being denied it’s nocturnal wood, but otherwise all looked as good as could be.  I clean the chastity device and assemble it for storage, wondering when I might feel it again.  I give myself a quick grooming and freshening up.  As I used my finger for a toothbrush I wondered if it would be too presumptuous to ask to bring one.  On the top of the toilet tank Winona had gathered my clothes and laid them in a pile.  I slip back into my party clothes and check myself out one last time.  I looked far too formal for a casual breakfast.  I remove the vest and roll up the sleeves of the shirt.  Better.

I stop and just stare at myself.  I felt different.  I looked different.  Avery Beckett was back and yet there was a bright twinkle in those blue eyes that told me that baby girl was still in there somewhere.  Damn, what a night!

When I return to the main room Winona was still doing something out in the next room.  “Would you mind feeding the cats before we take off?”

I grin.  “Of course!”

“I, uh, I think I’ll leave this stuff here.”  I say.  I thought about taking them home but I worried someone might see the clothes down in the building laundry room.  It was nobody’s business what I washed, or wore for that matter, but I still wanted to avoid the looks.  Besides, I liked the idea of having to come to Winona to get my dress up fix.

“Yep.  No prob.  Just throw’em in the basket.”  She says.  “Put the cage in the top dresser drawer.”

I do as she says.  Ready to go I find and open a couple of cans of cat food then head out with a spoon.  As I put my shoes on I look back one last time at the the love seat and the rumpled bed and it makes me feel all fuzzy inside.

“I could do the dishes real quick.”  I say as I step out.

“Nah.  We should get going.”  She says as she flips through some papers.  “Pops will probably be up early today.  We’ve got so much to do.”

“Is…is it okay that I’m here?”

“Of course it is!”  She says.  “Not that it’s any of their business.  But Mom will get nosy and Dad can be a bit…er, protective.  Especially with his only daughter.  He’s a big ol’ teddy bear until you go messin with his pride and joy.”

Imagining the man-mountain Amos in fatherly protect mode leaves me pale.  “Ooo boy.”

“You’re lucky Russell’s not here.  He’s even worse.”

“Worse?”

“And even bigger.”

“Bigger!?”  Winona’s shy and anxious ‘little’ brother was bigger than her Dad!?  And more protective!?  Those giants would squash me like a bug!

She laughs.  “You’re good Sprout.  I just don’t want them getting on your case yet.  It’ll be a whole big thing, trust me.”  She looks over to me.  “Last night really got away from me.  I, uh, I didn’t think we’d…well…ya know.”

“I’m glad we did.”

“Me too.”  She says warmly.  “Now hurry.”

“Right.”

Soon I am out back clicking the spoon against one of the cans.  “Mamaaa!”  A few seconds later a dozy looking Mama pokes her head out from beneath one of the old junkers. She yawns then comes trotting out toward me.  In her wake follows her litter, the little orange guy tagging along at the back.  I spoon out the food into equal piles and giggle as they all come swarming around.  The orange one I pick up and take with me a couple feet away.  I sit down on the ground and serve the last bit in a blob just for him.  He munches down as do the rest.

I look over to my old friend.  “Surprised to see me Mama?”  I say.  “I’m surprised too.”  My fingers lightly stroke the fluffy orange fuzz of the runt as he eats.  “She’s really nice Mama.  Really nice.  She’s gonna look after you guys.”  I take a deep breath of the fresh country air.  “I think you’ll be seeing me up here quite a bit now.”  I smile as the orange fuzzer starts to purr and make these little mewling noises.  “Ya like that, huh buddy?”  I look around at all my tiny friends.  “I’m joining a FoF game.  Pretty cool, huh?  The group seems really awesome.  They’re so funny and so cool.  Kayla’s in it.  She’s gonna play a succubus!”  I giggle.  “There’s this new girl named Briar, she is super nice and…”

“What are you talking about out here?”  Winona steps out of the building and closes and locks the door behind her.

“Oh.  I-I was just…talkin.”

“To the cats.”

I look at them, then look up at her.  “Yeah.”

She grins.  “Okay.”  Just then there is the crunch of rocks and the sound of an engine pulling in off the highway.  Winona’s eyes widen and she darts to peek around the corner of the building.  She looks back at me.  “Shit.  He’s early!”

“Oh!”

“Uhhhh.  Oh man.”  She thinks frantically then starts to wave at me to move.  “Go around the building.  I’ll try to get him inside and keep him busy.  See if you can sneak around to the truck.  If he catches ya…we’ll deal with it.”

I spring to my feet and scramble in place.  “Uh, uh, uh.”

“Just leave the cans.  Go!”

“Eeep!”  I dart for the far side of the building and slip around just in time.  I press my back and arms tight against the wall and listen as the engine turns off followed by slam of a vehicle door.  My heart is racing and my breath rapid as adrenaline courses through my body.  Who needed caffeine to wake up when you were hiding from a behemoth of an overprotective father!

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