A Baby's Secret Room - Part 4 (Patreon)

The girl really is a cutie you thought as you looked down at her cute face as she waited for an answer from you.

You remember how badass and tough she tried to act on some of your dates; sometimes it was hard to believe that they were both the same girl. There were some dates where the two of you would go out to a bar or a club and she would be acting tough all night. In her boots, black leather pants, and red leather jacket she would act like she was the toughest girl in the place. She’d be drinking the hardest scotch she could find, she’d be kicking peoples asses at poker, once she’d even been so drunk that she’d almost started a fight! Anyone looking at her would be seeing her as someone who they probably didn’t want to mess with; but you knew the truth. You were the only one what was hiding underneath her layers... literally.

All it took was the girl getting a little bit too sassy at the bar and you would take action. She would be smirking to herself, bending over slightly and about to hit a ball at the pool table, about to make another perfect shot when you would appear behind her smirking even more. You take hold of the waistband of her tight leather pants and pull out the back of them to take a peek inside to see the pink Disney princess pull-ups she was hiding under her pants, possibly a little damp.

Just peaking at them was all it took to turn her into a mumbling shy mess, but asking her, “Are you soggy at all?” would break the camel’s back and she would be a stuttering little blushy girl for the rest of the night despite her ‘big girl’ clothes.

“What is it?” She said giggling, as she continued looking up at you from her changing table. You smiled down at her.

“Nothing little one, you’re just a little cutie.” You lean down and pressed your lips to hers as she you shared a soft kiss; and she proceeded to wrap her arms around your neck to make the kiss even warmer.

After kissing her a few more times you smiled at pulled away from your brief make-out session. “Alright little one, now to finish getting you changed.” You turned away and grabbed her pacifier and the baby powder and turned back to her... when you stopped.

With the biggest evil grin on her face your little girl was holding the bottle of baby oil above herself. With you watching, she tipped the bottle over just enough so that some of the oil dripped out of the top and started running down her breasts and her tummy down towards her princess parts.

“Oh noooo....” She said, unable to fully stifle her own giggling. “What did I do??? I’m so soooooo sorry... you know how much of a clumsy little baby I can be sometimes...” The smirk on your girlfriends face just grows as she pours a bit more of the baby oil onto her other breast before setting the bottle aside and opening herself up to you even more.

You realize that your mouth is hanging open a little in shock until you come back to your senses. You hide your own grin from her as you reply, “Oh tsk tsk tsk... what am I going to do with you; you’re such a naughty little girl.” As you said the baby powder aside you approach your giggling little girlfriend. “Look at what you did babygirl, you spilled all over yourself. Look at this.” You lean forward and run your fingers over her oily breasts as your fingertips circle around her nipples causing her to let out a small gasp and squirm on the table, her naked little bootie causing the padding underneath her to move and crinkle. “Maybe I should have just done everything myself, I can’t trust a naughty little baby to do anything herself. Maybe we’ll have to get you some locking mittens.” You teased her, shaking your head at her.

She furrowed her eyebrows and squirmed even more on the table, “Or maybe I’ll just do it again, but even worse this time. I’ll do it with the powder too. Hehehe.”

“Oh shush little one.” You said before reaching forward and sticking a bright pink pacifier deep into her mouth. The pacifier was pink with flowers and sparkles on it and black and white words that read, ‘Mute Button’ which you deemed appropriate on many occasions.

“That’s better.” You said softly as you started to lean over the changing table towards her. You scooped your arms under her legs and one behind her back as you lifted the cutie patootie off the table and onto the soft carpeted floor near the stuffed animals where you knew... the two of you would have a lot more room. “Clearly someone is feeling pretty naughty. Let me show you what happens to adorable little girls who decide to act naughty.” You say.

The beautiful girl smiled at you as she laid down on the soft floor, wrapping her arms and legs around you like the good girl she actually was...
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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