Miranda, Female, 24 (current), newborn (age play), 12 (flashback)

	- Narrator, daughter of Angela and Dan

	- 5'7, beige skin, 125lbs, downy buzzed dark red-brown hair

Dr. Martin Green (Daddy), Male, late-40s

	- Sex therapist, husband of Auburn

	- 5'8, ruddy beige skin, 150lbs, short brown hair with grey streaks

Dr. Auburn Green (Mommy), Female, late-40s

	- Psychologist, wife of Martin

	- 5'10, light-olive skin, 140lbs, shoulder-length auburn hair

Angela, Female, mid-30s (flashback)

	- Mother of Miranda, wife of Dan

	- 5’7, beige skin, 140obs, dark-red brown hair over shoulders

Dan, Male, mid-30s (flashback)

	- Father of Miranda, husband of Angela

	- 5’11, tanned beige skin, 175lbs, cropped dirty-blonde hair

I woke the next morning to an odd sensation. I was filling my diaper from both ends. I grunted with relief, amazed that I'd just let go in my sleep. The smell of my waste quickly became strong and I started to cry in a little voice, "Mm-waaa... unnngck... Mm-waaa..."

It was already morning and I didn't see Mommy and Daddy in bed. I heard footsteps, then Daddy came in the room, "Ah, there's my angel. Oh," he said, smiling at me, "I think someone needs a diaper changed."

Daddy looked neat in his dress shirt and sports jacket. I wished he didn't have to go to work that day so that he could hold me and feed me and love me like Mommy did. He stepped over to my crib and then put down the sides, quickly unfastening my diaper and carefully pulling it away from me. "Stinky girl!" he laughed.

He used scented wipes to clean my skin, then dusted me with baby powder. I longed for Daddy to touch my privates, but he didn't. Instead, he pulled out a fresh diaper and sat it on the corner of the bed.

Daddy pulled his penis out of his slacks and started to stroke it, humping his fist. He moaned a moment later and I saw his white stuff spurting out the tip and onto the crotch of the diaper. He wiped his dick with the insides of the fabric, then tucked himself away. Daddy slid the diaper under my butt and wrapped it through my legs and around my waist.

Daddy's warm cum was wet and sticky against my privates. I cooed my approval and Daddy kissed my lips. "That'll remind you of Daddy all day, Sweetie. Daddy loves you, Miranda."

I watched him go and had to will myself not to start masturbating with Daddy's cum on my pussy.

- - -

Mommy fed me after Daddy left for work. Her breasts were warm and supple, and I loved sucking on Mommy's nipples and cooing my enjoyment. Mommy hummed to herself and talked to me in simple words of comfort and love. "Mommy loves feeding you, Miranda. Mommy loves to feed you... You like Mommy's tit, I can tell. Mmm... Drink that milk from Mommy..."

I slurped and suckled for a while before a warmed bottle was pushed to my lips, the thick fluid inside a pink color and flavored like sweet berries. I drank it all down then let Mommy wipe my face clean as she sang silly songs to me.

Mommy put my pacifier in my mouth and had my head in her lap as she started to doze. I felt my bladder beginning to fill and made noises to let her know, nothing insistent, but soon I couldn't stop the flow from rushing out of me. My diaper was filled quickly, and I hated that it meant that Daddy's cream was no longer coating the fabric and sticking to my crotch.

I finished peeing and felt a bit sleepy, the pacifier in my mouth, Mommy's light snores so pleasant in my ears. I loved dozing against Mommy while she slept. It brought back a wonderful memory of a time in my previous life.

- - -

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. My dad was out with some friends and Mom and I were curled up together on the couch. My head was in her lap while she slept, and I was just on the edge of sleep myself, a smile on my face. At twelve, I'd spent several years being intimate with my parents, so it wasn't really odd for Mom and I to be naked, under a blanket, with my face resting right on her supple breast. My legs were stretched out behind me, my knees slightly bent, and Mom was resting with her head against the back of the couch, feet on the floor. I could smell her body, the warm, pleasant aroma of Mom's skin so familiar and comforting. Her light snores vibrated against me, and I sighed with contentment.

I woke some time later to feel hands moving over my ass, then someone sat behind me. I turned back to see my dad grinning as he squeezed my soft buttocks. I smiled, sleepy, my eyes half-closed.

Dad got under the blanket, eased behind me, and formed a warm, strong spoon around my body. I felt his erection sliding around my lower back. I looked up to see Dad kiss Mom's cheek. She didn't wake. Dad's penis was soon pressing against my little pussy, and I opened my thighs slightly in response.

Dad penetrated me in soft, short strokes, each one moving deeper into my vagina. I moaned against Mom's tit, my dad's cock stretching and filling my pussy. He started to rut with me and I grunted lightly with each thrust in. We mated gently with Mom sleeping, Dad's penis making my wetness leak out and down my thigh.

"I love you, Miranda..."

"Uhnnn... Daddy... I love you... Uhnnn..."

Mom began to wake and I heard her purring as Dad French kissed her. Her arm swept across my face and pulled me tight against her breast, pushing her erect nipple between my lips. I suckled while my dad mated with me, his penis swelling inside me. Dad groaned and pushed deep into my vagina. He held still and it took several seconds to realize Dad was ejaculating inside me.

He moaned quietly, muffled by Mom's mouth, his warm seed making me shudder with pleasure. Dad's semen overflowed my little hole and gushed out each time he spurted. He started to soften, but didn't move much, settling down behind me, an arm over my shoulder.

Nothing more was said. I started to doze again and so did Mom. My vagina twitched around Dad's cock, his penis just hard enough to stay inside me. I knew it would make me dream the most wonderful, loving, erotic dreams. As I fell asleep fully, I felt a glob of Dad's cum slip out of my vagina and slide down my thigh, the scent of Mom's warm body in my nose, Dad's hot penis randomly throbbing inside my pussy.

- - -

I woke and the first thing I noticed was the smell of Mommy's soft skin. In some ways, the scent was similar to Mom from my earlier life, but different, too. Unique. Wonderful. I stretched and smiled, my diaper now a cool wet against my crotch. I peed a little to warm it up a bit and felt the hot piss spreading around my pussy and buttocks.

The door opened and Daddy was home. It made Mommy wake up. She greeted him and stroked my shoulder and head, my tiny hairs a stubble under her fingers. Daddy kissed my cheek and smiled at me, I cooed in return. "My two loves!" he exclaimed, "I have missed you so."

"She's grown so much, hasn't she?" Mommy said. "Hard to believe she's already five months old!"

These were the cues I'd been told to expect to help me age as they wished. Going from a newborn to a five month old did little to change my behavior at that time, but it mean I could do more wiggling and soon could try to crawl. I cooed again as Mommy placed her tit in my mouth, suckling contentedly with her warm flesh between my lips.

"I'll have supper ready soon, Dear," Mommy added.

"Don't bother, my love, I've ordered Korean for delivery."

My stomach growled. I loved Korean food.

"Sounds wonderful!" Mommy replied, "and I think little Miranda-randa here might like to try a little pureed food for the first time, don't you think?"

"I think that's quite a good idea," Daddy said.

"Soon as she finishes feeding, do you mind changing her wet nappy? She messed it a little from the smell of it."

"Oh, I can tell," Daddy told her, "but I think I've come to like that smell. It's our little girl's pee, not some hobo's."

Mommy laughed and held my head against her chest, rocking me softly. I peed just a little more to be sure I had it all out before I got a change.

- - -

Daddy spread my legs and began to pull away the wet diaper. I kicked my feet and raised my head like a girl my age would do, giggling as Daddy tickled my toes and then my stomach. Mommy came into the bedroom holding a bowl in her hands.

"Dear? Taste this and see if it is missing anything..."

Daddy set the dirty diaper aside, the warm, acrid scent of my pee filling the room. Mommy pushed a spoon into his mouth, something resembling applesauce in the head. Daddy swallowed it and said, "It is missing something..."

"Something only a Daddy can add?" Mommy grinned.

"Exactly."

Mommy sat the bowl on the floor and dropped to her knees next to where Daddy was standing beside my crib. She unzipped his pants and began to stroke him gently, then faster as his body began to rock. "Just think, Dear," Mommy told him, "You'll be helping our daughter grow up enjoying the taste of you... And later, if you are recovered, I'm healed up enough now that I can take you inside me again..."

I knew Mommy and Daddy were ready for the latter. They'd pretended Mommy had given birth to me and needed to wait for her vagina to heal from the delivery. Now that I'd been aged slightly, they could once more enjoy each other more fully. I hoped I got to listen while they made love.

But the first part surprised me a little, though after the way Daddy spurted into my diaper that morning, I should have expected what happened next.

Mommy held the bowl of pureed fruit in front of Daddy's penis as she used her fingers to stroke him. I watched, giggling, as the head of Daddy's dick swelled. Clear fluid appeared in the slit at the top, then a gush of white cream spurted out and into the bowl's contents. Then Mommy thrust the head of Daddy's cock into the mush and I watched as she pumped another few shots of Daddy's load into my supper.

"Mmm... Mmmm... Dear, oh, dear," Daddy moaned, "You sure do know how to make a man tremble... And you better believe I'm going to be ready for you later. That I swear."

Mommy grinned then walked back to the living room, leaving Daddy to tuck his penis back into his pants, the tip slippery and wet. He finished changing me, then carried me to the living room.

The delivery woman arrived with food for Mommy and Daddy, and they ate a bit before Mommy went and got my meal. One spoonful after another, Mommy fed me a mix of pureed apples and Daddy's seed. I could just make out the salty pungency in the otherwise sweet, fibrous mush. I cooed with pleasure to be able to swallow Daddy's sperm down my throat and into my stomach. As good as the Korean food smelled, eating Daddy's cum was much better for my tummy.

- - -

I wiggled a little, sleepy, in my crib. Daddy had turned the lights off some time ago, and I lay there listening to the sounds of the television in the living room. I burped a couple of times and smiled knowing that I was digesting Daddy's cum.

Mommy and Daddy came into the bedroom after the TV went off and the living room lights were shut off. I heard them kissing in the darkness and I imagined they were enjoying touching each other again. It may have only been a couple of days in the real world, but in our role play life, it had been months since they had been fully intimate. I knew Mommy and Daddy were deep into our fantasy, and Mommy's moans signaled her eagerness to open herself fully for Daddy again.

I sucked on my pacifier, mimicking the noises I heard on the bed nearby as Mommy sucked Daddy's penis. I heard him groaning in pleasure and my little bald cunt grew wet.

"I want to ride you," Mommy said in a breathy voice, "God, I want to ride you with Miranda listening..."

"Mmm...," Daddy purred, "that's it, Dear... slide down my cock... Just like Miranda will do one day..."

"Pretend I'm her... Daddy," Mommy moaned.

"Sit on my cock, Miranda..." Daddy said, clearly enjoying the fantasy, "I love it when my own daughter takes me inside her little pussy..."

"Uhnnn..."

"Yes, Miranda... ride Daddy... fuck Daddy, Sweetie..."

"You feel so good, Daddy," Mommy told her in a high voice, "I want you to cum in me, Daddy... I'm so close... Tell me you'll cum in me... Please!"

"Mmm, yes... I'm going to cum in you, Miranda... You're going to feel Daddy's cock shooting in your little pussy soon..."

"God... Oh... Oh," Mommy moaned louder, "Oh, God... Uhnnn... Oh, Daddy... Daddy!"

Mommy came as she rose Daddy on the bed. I couldn't see anything, but the sounds they made, the dirty words they voiced so that I could hear them, had my little cunny drooling. I almost broke out of my role and masturbated.

"Mmm... Miranda... Daddy's filling you now... Daddy's filling your little hairless cunny..."

Mommy was breathing heavily, suddenly out of her role of pretending to be me, "Fill her up, Martin... Fill our daughter with cum..."

"I'm cumming! Uh-uh-uh-uhhhhhhh," Daddy groaned. I could almost feel his cock jumping inside me, spurting a thick load into my cunt. I longed to feel that again, but for the moment, I was only five months old and too young to let Daddy take me that way.

"Ahhhhh," Daddy let out a long, satisfied, sigh, "that was fantastic, Dear."

"Mmm, I agree," Mommy told him, "and I love that our daughter heard us making love while fantasizing about her... when she's old enough, I bet she wants her Daddy to cum in her for real."

"Oh, she will," Daddy assured her, "I'll be sure to feed her my sperm often. Her body will get a taste for it. She'll hear us fantasizing about her. It's only natural that, when she's old enough, she'll spread her legs and let me penetrate her..."

"I can't wait," Mommy purred.

I thought, Neither can I, and tried my best to ignore the wet, tingling, excited flesh between my legs.