Ellery interrupted my rambling by holding my hand and once again rubbing soft circles against my palm.
“Take a deep breath, Bestie… Wait, did you say Daddy Dragon? He’s an actual Daddy?”
I nodded furiously, my head bobbing back and forth.
“Uh huh… he said he wanted to answer all my questions but that you were probably worried about me and that we’d talk at dinner tomorrow.”
“Tristan, that’s awesome. I’m so happy for you.”
My cheeks ached from smiling so hard.
“I’m so excited!”
* * *
Later that night, as I got ready for bed, my mind was whirling. After I left Daniel’s booth, I texted him my address so he couldpick me up for our date tomorrow evening. My hips wiggled in a happy dance as I bounced around my room.
Bun Bun, my stuffed bunny, felt so soft and welcoming as I picked him up, squeezing him tight before setting him back on the bed so I could get dressed. “I can’t believe he wants to take me to dinner, Bun Bun. Am I dreaming?” As usual, silence filled the room. Bun Bun wasn’t very talkative, but he was a fantastic listener.
I grabbed a pair of training pants and shuffled through the other drawers to find my favorite Dragon onesie. It was a fuzzy sleeper with a zipper running down the middle, stopping at my ankle. I quickly put everything on, already feeling myself slipping into my little space. My padded underwear and the soft fuzz of my onesie never failed to bring out my little side.
I popped my paci in my mouth, grabbed Bun Bun, and climbed into bed. Once my stuffie and I were all cozy under the blankets, I started suckling. The rhythmic motion that usually quieted my thoughts and helped me travel to sleepy land was no match for my racing thoughts about Daniel. I can’t believe he’s a Daddy… Wait, did David telling me that mean he knew I was a little?
Oh, come on, Tristan, you weren’t exactly subtle.
My thoughts drifted to how he’d been at the fair. He was so soft and kind, his voice embraced me like the softest velvet, and his hands gripped Ember with the utmost care. Would he hold me with the same softness despite his rough, calloused hands born of hard work? He definitely knew how to handle wood. His workwas beautiful. Speaking of wood… I whimpered as I felt my penis throbbing in my pants.
I reached under the cover, pulling my zipper down until it was just under my erection. I shuddered as I palmed myself through my thick undies. My body stiffened as I felt myself. Would Daddy be okay with a boy like me? I was a little who was well… little. My wee little guy- hehe see what I did there- was fully hard and achy at a full two inches. It throbbed against me, coating the inside of my undies in sticky pre-come.
That was a whole other problem, for as long as I can remember, ever since I went through puberty, anytime I get aroused, my winky leaks like a faucet. My doctor suggested wearing adult diapers, but I wanted to save that for my Daddy. Thankfully, I owned a vast collection of training pants thick enough to absorb any leakage.
I pulled down my undies and rubbed my hand over my dick, smearing the sticky spend, letting it coat my achy member as I lowered Bun Bun. He was my best friend, and he loved listening to me, especially loved helping me when I got sticky.
“Bun Bun, I’m all sticky. I’m gonna use you to help make it all better… okay?”
My words were slurred as I talked around my paci. I lowered my other hand to tease Bun Bun’s opening. Even though I could make my plushies, this one was very special. I had ordered him off a specialty website a few months ago and have been attached to him ever since. He looked like a normal plushie but had a slit in his bunny bottom.
I teased the soft fur around his hole, holding it open so I couldslip inside. My body shuddered as a whimper tore through me at the feeling of Bun Bun’s soft entrance enveloping my leaky tip.
“I sorry, Bun Bun, but I might have met my Daddy today, and just thinking about him made me extra wet and messy. Please soak it all up, and I’ll clean you tomorrow, okay… I Pwomise.”
Bun Bun always did such a good job of soaking up my cummies so I could stay dry and drift off to sleep, but I was scared he wouldn’t be able to keep up with me tonight. Thinking about Daniel had my winky drooling more than it ever had before.
Shifting so I was on my knees, with my shoulders supporting my weight, I tucked Bun Bun underneath me. Still warm under my blankets, I started to rock into him slowly.
“Ahh, Bun Bun, you feel so good.”
My hole twitched, aching to be filled. My bunny’s fuzzy channel was snug around my tiny shaft as I heard Daniel’s deep, soothing voice in my head.
“Good boy.”
I whimpered, wishing he were here to praise me and fill me up as I loved on my precious Bun Bun. I rocked faster, imagining him here with us, his rumbling voice filling the room as he helped me.
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart, but I know you needmore. It’s okay, little one. I’m right here.Take what you need. Let go.”
I cried out to the empty room, rutting harder into Bun Bun’s hole like a wild animal. A pop sounded through the room as I spatout my paci and slipped my index finger into my mouth, sucking hard.
“Daddy! Daddy, please!”
