Perverts 'R' Us

Kiera - Part 6

By Valleyal ( M/g, pedo, nosex, ejac )

Denis headed towards the kitchen to begin to prepare supper. He hadn't set anything out to thaw as he hadn't really thought about supper. He wondered how someone as tiny as Kiera could have had pizza and cake and ice cream earlier that day at her party, and then just a few hours later, be hungry again. He knew that it better be something he could whip up sorta quick-like, cause even though she took long baths, it wouldn't do to have something still cooking lots longer after she was out that they would have to wait for. He called out, asking if she wanted hamburgers or hot dogs. He heard her answer with glee hot dogs, so hot dogs it would be.

As the hot dogs boiled on the stove and the buns were toasting, he got out the mayonnaise, cheese, and catsup, her favorite things to go on her hot dogs. Since unluckily he was out of French fries, he also got out a bag of potato chips. He knew she liked them almost as much. He looked in the fridge and saw that he had an ample supply of chocolate milk.

Supper was all prepared and waiting as he heard her climbing out of the tub. Seconds later, he could hear the hum of the hair dryer. Sometimes he knew that Kiera liked for him to blow dry her hair for her, but he wasn't gonna press his luck and call out asking. He had already gone way too far earlier. He would let it all fall to her to decide. Soon the hair dryer stopped and the sounds of Kiera brushing her hair could be heard. Denis treasured it when Kiera let him brush her hair. He wasn't going to ask tonight either, still thinking he had gone too far.

Presently Kiera walked into the room giggling and asking if the hot dogs were done. Denis couldn't help noticing that Kiera was wearing one of the new baby-doll nighties that he had bought for her. No creature on earth could have looked any lovelier. He had gotten the right size, kinda. Well, it was the right size. It's just that since she had virtually no butt at all, the places on the sides where the leg openings snapped together gaped by a wide margin. She could almost have put two legs in each opening. Kiera was still the loveliest sight Denis had ever seen.

They sat down at the table to eat. Frequently they just ate sitting on the couch with their food on the coffee table. Denis had fixed both of them a large glass of chocolate milk. He loved chocolate milk almost as much as she did. He could have fixed himself coffee, but since it was now well into Saturday evening and he had been up more than 30 hours since early Friday afternoon, with Kiera arriving home on the school bus, maybe the caffeine in coffee wasn't what he needed.

As they both ate their supper and Denis watched Kiera eat her hot dog, he couldn't get the picture out of his mind of how much and similar a hot dog was to… say, his penis. As if reading his mind, Kiera giggled and said out loud the mayo on her hot dog sure looked like the sticky stuff from earlier. Denis gasped as he thought Kiera had actually read his mind. Then she took a big bite and he couldn't resist hollering out "OUCH!!" as she burst out into hysterical giggles. He couldn't stop himself from laughing too.

They finished their potato chips and hot dogs in due time as well as another glass of chocolate milk for each. Neither was in a rush to get done - Kiera because she was having a good time, and Denis because now he was beginning to realize that he would be responsible for Kiera until at least sometime Tuesday. He hadn't thought about it until now, but where exactly was she going to sleep? He wasn't sure of what answer he was going to come up with for that.

Then Kiera got up and came to his chair and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She said thanks for a great supper and it was now his turn to go scoot. As he sat there wondering what she meant she wrinkled her nose and said he was all smelly. They both gazed at the distinct wet spot in the front of his P.E. shorts. She told him with a smile that he needed a good shower and he'd better use lots of soap. Denis couldn't help from smiling as well.

Leaving Kiera, Denis went into his bedroom. Besides a clean towel and washrag, he also pulled out a clean pair of boxers, the biggest and baggiest ones he could find, a pair of bikini briefs to wear under the boxers, since he wanted double protection. He also got out a pair of sweat pants. He had already gone way too far earlier that day with Kiera, and maybe with three layers he would be better off.

He climbed into the shower and set the water to the hottest he could stand. The warm water felt great against his skin. He turned the nozzle to massage and it felt even better. He reached for the Irish Spring and lathered up. He was beginning to more and more feel the exhaustion of being up 30 hours. He was taking much longer than the usual 5 minutes. He even took the time to wash his hair. As he climbed out of the shower he felt tired, but refreshed.

As he reached for the towel, he noticed what wasn't there. Sure, the skimpy robe that tied at the waist but fell not much further down, that was there. He knew he hadn't gotten that out. But the boxers and the briefs weren't there as he knew he had put them. Neither were the sweat pants. He finished toweling off and tied off the robe, then went searching in the bedroom. While looking in his underwear drawer, he saw that it was completely empty. Not one pair was in there. And the drawer where he kept clean P.E. shorts and sweat pants was also empty. Peering into the closet, he found all of them hidden in a corner and covered up and behind some sacks. He knew that Kiera must be up to something sneaky.

Still wearing just the skimpy robe he walked into the den. The lights were all off as he saw Kiera fast asleep on the couch. As he thought about it he supposed that was the only sleeping place in the apartment.

She was asleep in the middle, facing the back of the couch. As Denis came closer to tuck her in where he could see she wasn't fully covered by the quilt he couldn't help noticing as he glanced down that both the leg openings were unsnapped. In between the opening was her bare butt. Denis's robe was tenting and as he took a deep breath. With just a small twist, his penis and balls sprang free between the flaps. He knew as he lay down, putting his head on the pillow and his feet at the armrest, where his penis would be. It nestled comfortably in her butt crack between her oh, so soft butt cheeks. For the third time that night, Denis ejaculated.