Mr Paul – Oh Baby!

Mary and Sam, or Samantha find out the new course their lives are taking

Tuesday – continued

Mr Paul said “Thank you baby girl, I enjoyed that very much! Did you like it?”. I nodded yes I did. And I really did, it made me feel good!

“Okay baby girl, let’s get you diapered and dressed.”

“I don’t wear diapers, I’m a big girl, I mean I’m a big boy!”

“Hush girl! Or I’ll turn you over and blister your ass!”. Mr Paul scared me and I started crying. He put baby powder on my bottom, then a big thick diaper on me. He put some plastic pants over the big diaper. Then little pink footies and a pink baby dress. Mr Paul then picked me up and carried me into the kitchen where Mrs Paul was waiting. She’s wearing a thin robe over her big boobies.

“Oh Daddy, our new baby girl is so cute!”. She takes me from Mr Paul and sits me on the counter and starts brushing my hair and puts it in to pigtails with pink ribbons. She then puts a pacifier in my mouth, but it looked funny, it looked like a little boy peepee. The pacifier has a ribbon tied to it and she pins the other end to the front of my dress.

I don’t like this and I am so embarrassed, I cant stop crying.

Mrs Paul then puts some mittens on my hands but they aint like my winter mittens, these make my fingers curl into a fist, and they got straps and buckles on them. There is no way I can take them off cause I cant undo the buckles.

Mrs Paul then starts to tell me the new rules here. “From now on baby girl, you will be staying up here with us, and we want you to start calling us Mommy and Daddy.”

I spit out the pacifier and say “But you aint my mommy!”

She slapped me across my face, hard and it hurt a lot. I start crying again. “Hush baby girl, you will call us Mommy and Daddy, or Daddy will spank your bottom!” She then puts the pacifier back into my mouth. “Your mother will now be your older sister, and she too will call us Mommy and Daddy. You will call her Mary, or sissy, and you will not call her mom, mommy, or mother. Do you understand Samantha?”

I start to open my mouth and Mrs Paul, er, Mommy raises her hand like she is going to slap me again so I keep my mouth shut, and nod my head. Mr Paul, I mean Daddy is behind Mommy and he’s playing with his peepee. He squirts stuff out of his peepee and squirts it into a little sippy cup. He squirts a lot of stuff in the cup. Mrs Pa, I mean Mommy takes the sippy cup, puts some medicine in it and stirs it, then puts the cap on it. “Daddy, take baby girl and put her to bed, make sure she drinks it all, it will help her sleep and calm her down.”

Daddy picks me up and carries me to ‘my room’. It’s pink and got dolls and stuffed animals. Daddy puts me down in a baby bed. He removes the pacifier and puts the sippy cup in my mouth and puts my mittens up to hold it in my mouth. I hear Daddy mumble something about me sucking on his pacifier and he pulls his pants down, sits in a rocking chair, and picks up one of his sissy girl magazines. I watch Daddy play with his peepee as I drink from the sippy cup. Daddy has a big peepee! I start getting sleepy, and as I start to fall asleep I see Daddy squirt his stuff into a baby bottle.

While baby Samantha naps, Mary comes home from work early. Mary comes into the kitchen, looking a bit confused and embarrassed. Mrs Paul and Mr Paul are there, chatting about the fun they are going to have with their girls.

“Mary, girl, what’s wrong? You’re home early!” Mrs Paul asks.

Mary is clutching her coat tight to her chest. “Oh Mrs Paul, this is so embarrassing. I’m uh, I’m lactating!” And Mary opens her coat, and there are two large wet spots on the front of her blouse.
Mrs Paul jumps up and gives Mary a big hug. “Oh baby, I’m so happy for you!”. Mrs Paul steps back and reaches out and squeezes both of Marys breasts, forcing more milk to seep out. Mary steps back, in shock. “Mary, it seems Daddy, er, Mr Paul has knocked you up! He’s always been a potent old bastard.”

Mary stares in disbelief, looking at him, then back at her. “I cant be pregnant!”

“Mary, dear girl, those ‘vitamins’ I gave you induced ovulation and the production of milk. Seems they worked even better than we hoped!”. Mrs Paul unbuttons Mary’s blouse as Mr Paul walks over and squeezes Mary’s left tit, more milk oozes into her very wet bra. Mary knows that Mr Paul ‘owns’ her, so she stands there as Mr Paul strips her completely naked. Mary doesn’t understand why, but her pussy is getting very hot and wet.

Mrs Paul says “Daddy, calm down, you can suck on your cow’s tits later, lets show her our new baby girl, then explain how things are going to be now.”. Mrs Paul takes Mary’s hand and leads her down the hall to the babies room. Mary sees her boy, dressed like a baby girl, sleeping in a baby bed. Marys right hand slides down to her pussy, and she starts fingering her pussy.

Mr Paul leans down and sucks Mary’s left tit into his mouth and starts drinking the delicious warm milk. Mrs Paul explains “Mary, from now on, you and Samantha are our daughters. You will call us Mommy and Daddy. You will both behave like young ladies, or you can expect to be punished. In 8 or 9 months, you will give birth to another daughter for us to love.” Mary is so aroused that milk starts oozing from her right tit and Daddy continues drinking from her left.

Mary replies quietly, “Yes Mommy, I will be a good girl.”

Mommy and Daddy lead Mary to their bedroom, lay her on the bed. Daddy and Mommy get naked and join her on the bed. Daddy starts fucking her and Mommy sits on her face, facing Daddy. Mary is licking Mommys juicy pussy while Daddy fucks her wet pussy hard and deep.

Mary is looking forward to being a good girl for Mommy and Daddy.

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