Published: November 14th 2020, 5:05:44 am
Today someone contacted me and told me that they read one of my stories to their little for bedtime, and they spurted in their cage. What a hot image! I decided to use that along with some other recent twitter posts from people I follow as inspiration. This is my second gender-change story. If MtF stories are not your cup of tea, you should probably step this one out. Otherwise, read away!
"And as he untaped my diaper I saw that there was something missing between my legs. He had made me a girl! He reached down and put his fingers inside me. 'No,' I yelled, 'I'm not supposed to enjoy this!' But I could already feel my body betraying me... 'But little girl,' said Daddy, fingering my pre-slicked pussy. 'I can see you already are.'"
Brad looked over as his little one squirmed in the crib. The moans and little grunts of pleasure told him all he wanted to know.
"Is somebody enjoying this?"
Terry blushed and shook their head no, but their diaper was showing a very obvious tent, and their labored breathing made it clear that the story was provoking a very strong reaction. Daddy B. smirked.
"In that case, maybe I should just let you get some sleep. I mean if you don't like tonight's bedtime story..."
Terry shook their head vehemently and whined into their pacifier.
"Oh, so little one wants me to continue after all. Okay, then. He pulled his fingers out giving me just long enough for me to catch my breath before he was able to lube the pink crystal heart buttplug and line it up with my back door. I gritted my teeth as it pressed its way in. I was almost beyond my limit when it finally went in past the midway point. After that, my hole did the rest of the work, pulling it inside of me and holding it nice and secure. If I thought it was over, I was sorely mistaken, because then it began to vibrate."
Terry was moaning now, and squirming. Brad knew that it was impossible for Terry to do anything to relieve the pressure with the mitts on their hands and the little pink chastity cage on their penis. He was certain that little penis was trying to get hard in that cage, but it would be unable to stand up to the hard unyielding plastic. Brad continued.
"And then, Daddy began to finger me again. My prostate was being attacked from both sides now. I had never felt this sensation before. It was like being jacked off only without any of the immediate reward I was used to. Instead it was an excruciatingly slow build up, and I found myself desperately humping Daddy's hand to try and speed things up. He simply smiled and took his time."
Terry's breath was coming out in pants now. Daddy knew that his bedtime story was having the opposite effect of calming the little one down, but that was fine. He like his little one to be frustrated in their cage. It reminded them that cummies were under Daddy's control.
"Finally, I told him to put it inside me. 'What was that little girl? I didn't hear you'. 'Put it inside me, Daddy,' I called out. 'Fuck your little girl's pussy!' That was all he needed to hear. He pulled down his pants and his rock hard erection was pointing straight up, and already dripping pre. He lined up his apple-thick cockhead with my new hole and began to press in slowly, like he was juicing a ripe fruit. And as he pressed his way inside me inch by inch, I came."
Terry let out a loud moan and convulsed. Brad's eyes went wide in surprise as he watched his little one spurt in their cage.
"Oh my. Somebody really did like that story, didn't they?"
Terry was still cumming, and unable to answer. Brad put his hand on the front of Terry's diaper.
"Is that what baby T wants? Do they want Daddy to take their little balls and turn the baby into his incontinent little girl?"
Terry just cried out, as they continued spurting into their cage. Weeks of pent up ball juice spurting against the thick padding between their legs.
"Daddy knows what you want, even if you don't admit it. And Daddy's going to make your dreams come true, baby girl."
"Yes, Daddy!" cried Terry, finally. "That's what I want! Make me your baby girl!"
Brad smiled. As Terry's orgasm finally died down, their exhausted body went limp and they crashed hard into sleep.
"Don't worry baby girl, I already have."
He took out his phone and sent a text to his special friend.
"Can you come by tonight? Terry is ready for the next step. Just text me when you're outside and we can prep her for the big change."
Terry woke up to a very wet diaper. That was strange. They weren't normally a bedwetter.
"Looks like the little girl's awake. You've been out for a while now."
"Unh....wha? ....how long have I been..."
"Long enough for me to do this..." said Daddy, reaching down into Terry's diaper and curving his forefingers inwards.
Terry's eyes went wide, and then a moan escaped her lips....
"Oh Daddy... you... you didn't!" she squeaked.
"Yes, baby girl, I did. You're incontinent now, and you can take more dicks than you ever have before. I can even put vibrators in you under your diaper and make you cum as many times as I want. And the best part? No more cage. Isn't that great baby girl?"
Terry was shocked. She didn't know whether to be horrified or elated. But Daddy didn't wait for her to decide. His pants were already coming down and his dripping erection was ready for its new home.