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Adaptation: Getting a checkup with my doctor.

gM gMM gM++ ggM
Cons, Slow Rom, Pedo, Teen, Extr Pedo, Pett, Oral, Anal, Piv, 1st,
Inc, Preg

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My doctor never should have helped me learn about my body when I was
ten, because now he lives each and every day with the fear that someone
is gonna find out about me and the baby girl he helped create.

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Preface

This story was adapted from another author's original work, namely:
The Nicole Chronicles 1 - My Doctor (DR/g pedo cons) by
KinderGentler@hotmail.com (Kinder Gentler)

I do NOT claim ownership of the original work and have only added to it
to enhance rather than decrease its value and as a personal exercise in
story writing.  If the original owner of the work or authorized
administrator takes offense to the story being modified and requests it
be removed, it will be pulled from public view and maintained solely as
a personal exercise in my belletristic endeavors.

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Introduction

To my regular readers:  This is little more than a cute stroke story
that I adapted and modified as an exercise in story writing to include
greater detail, more action, a longer and more detailed follow-on and a
couple of nice twists to the original theme.  Since it isn't what I'd
normally craft, I was considering sending it to the 'bit bucket' to
clear out my working story catalog but reconsidered at the last minute.

Rather than destroy it and waste all that typing, I'm going to include
it in my online collection:  (1) so it can be archived for future
reference, (2) so varied readers can appreciate a romantic story with a
plot and deeper character development (unlike the original one), (3)
with the caveat that it has little similarity to my most recent work but
has some rather interesting twists, (4) and with the knowledge that the
original story is still be out there in ASSTR under the previously
listed title.  It was a great inspiration and I have no intention to
degrade or demean the original story by my having modified it to include
a more varied and complete outcome.

This is a major change from my writing style, from a viewpoint that I
cannot claim any real knowledge or awareness of.  The story was written
by the original author as if from the little girl's point of view.  This
is so far my only attempt at modifying someone else's work or dabble in
this unique (female) perspective.  That aspect is as foreign to me as
life on Jupiter.

I can only hope others feel that I have truly enhanced the story and
made it more complete.  If not, well . . . there IS that <DELETE> key
real close to your right pinky.

Enjoy it if you like and remember that it is an adaptation to help me
find what my style is.

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I had just turned ten.  My Dad thought it would be good for me go to the
doctor to get a checkup.  He said that I was growing up now and my body
was about to start changing.  He thought the doctor should check me
over and maybe explain some things to me.

Actually, my Dad hadn’t noticed that I was already starting to change.
My boobs were starting to grow and nipples always getting tingly.  My
titties were still pretty small, but they showed when I wore T-shirts.
I was kinda looking forward to the summer and bathing suits and stuff.
Spring was already here, but it was still too cool for that.

Dad picked me up after school that day.  He had told me that morning to
take a good bath and to wear clean clothes, especially underwear, so I
dressed up.  I wore a pretty button-up blouse and matching shorts.  I
wore my prettiest panties and a nice pair of sandals.  Since the weather
was so good, I didn't have to wear socks.  I wore just a little perfume
and hoped it wouldn't wear off by the end of the day.

Finally the nurse called my name.  She had me follow her to a little
room and showed me where to sit.  She said the doctor would be there in
a minute.

I looked around the room.  I guess it had been a long time since I had
been to the doctor.  The room was full of stuff -- new doctor's stuff
and old magazines!  None of the magazines looked interesting.

Then the doctor came in.  "Hello," I said, sorta quietly.

"Hello, Nicole.  How are you today?"  the doctor answered.

"Pretty good, I guess.  My Dad just wanted me to get a check up."

"That's good.  I don't get to see many people when they're not sick!"

Then the doctor told me to slip off my shoes and sit up on the examining
table.  It looked more like a tall bed to me.  But the sheet was made of
paper -- kinda like the butcher paper that my Dad and I used to make big
art things on.

First, the doctor looked at my head stuff.  You know, gagged me with
that big popsicle stick, poked me in the ears with a pointy flashlight
and looked up inside my nose too.  Hope there wasn't too much snot!

Then the doctor got out that stethoscope thing to listen to me breathe.
"Is that going to be cold?"  I worried aloud.

"No," the doctor answered warmly.  "I keep it on top of that lamp, and
the heat from the lamp keeps it comfortable.  See?"  The doctor let me
touch it.

"OK.  I guess it's warm enough."  I was glad about that.

The doctor asked me to pull my shirt out and unbutton it all the way.  I
tried to make sure that it didn't come open in the front but the doctor
wanted to listen in the back anyway.

"Breathe deeply and slowly," the doctor said.  "Now let it out.  Now in
again.  And out."

I was breathing really deep and slow.  I thought I might get dizzy, like
when I used to hold my breath.  But no.  The doctor listened in a bunch
of places all over my back.

I knew what was coming, but it still surprised me when the doctor came
around to listen to my chest.  First it was just in the middle, and
nothing showed.  But then the doctor moved a little to the side and my
blouse came open and he was able to see my titties.  I hoped I didn't
blush too much.  I don't think any boy or man had ever seen my boobs
before, even when they were flat.  Now they were starting to stick out
like little pointed peaches, and my nipples were getting tingly and
hard.  They got like this more often than I realized and it made me
feel kinda weird, but nice too.

The doctor listened all over my chest, all around my boobs but not
exactly on them.  But once or twice the doctor's hand brushed one of
them lightly.  It kinda tickled and felt kinda good.  I hoped the doctor
didn't notice how much I started to like it, but he was better at seeing
things than I thought.

I thought the doctor was nearly finished.  "Are there any problems
you've been having?"  the doctor asked.

"Well," I answered slowly, "sometimes my, uh, boobs, uh, tickle or itch,
or sometimes my nipples hurt a little."  I didn't know what to say, or
what the doctor would do.

The doctor said, "I'll take a look."  As the doctor came a little
closer, I leaned back a little on my wrists.  My blouse slipped off my
shoulders and fell down my arms.  I guess it was too late to worry about
staying covered up, after all, he was just my doctor.

The doctor began to gently touch my boobs, just a little firmer each
time he went around another circle across my titties.  He kept softly
rubbing and pressing all around the sides, then pushed them up and
around.

"Does this hurt at all?"

"No!"

I was really embarrassed, partly because no one had ever touched my
boobs before.  But mostly because it felt so good.  I really hoped the
doctor didn't know what I was thinking, but again, he was much more
observant than I realized.  Since my nipples were getting hard and
sticking out like when I get all tingly down between my legs, I knew he
could tell I was starting to get excited.

"Do your breasts tingle and feel like electricity is running inside when
you touch yourself right here?"  He was gently touching the tips of my
titties around my nipples where they were starting to get puffy.  I was
so ashamed that he knew what I was feeling and I just wanted to run away
and hide.  But since he was trained to know about this stuff, I knew it
was okay to talk to him about it, even if I didn't want to admit it.

"Um-hmmm."

"It's okay Nicole.  It's perfectly normal for a young lady to start
feeling strange here.  It means your breasts are starting to develop and
the nerves and glands that make it possible for you to feed a baby are
growing just like they should.  You know that these are so that you can
feed a baby, don't you?"

"Uh-huh.  But I always wondered if it was normal for them to feel this
way if I'm still just a little girl, since I thought it was only when a
baby was sucking on them that they tingled or felt good."

"Oh no!  Your nipples are one of the most sensitive points on your body,
and just about any sort of gentle contact will make them feel very
good."

Without thinking, I blurted out what my body needed.

"But when I rub them like this, I get all woozy inside and it feels
really strange.  That's not normal, is it?"

I started to rub my right nipple with my right hand and softly pinch it
between my finger and thumb.  Once he was looking straight at my hand on
my boob, I let go and leaned back again staring into his eyes.

"Sure it is.  It means your body is starting to change and you're not a
little girl anymore.  You're starting to become a grown woman a little
at a time everyday.  Is this what you mean?"

He started to do what I had just done in front of him, his left hand
softly massaging and caressing my right titty and nipple.  I closed my
eyes and smiled as he continued to play with my titty.  It felt so good
for a grown man to touch and play with my little titties that I wanted
him to do it all day long.  Then he moved his hand to my other boob and
did the same thing.

It felt like my insides were on fire.  I kept my eyes closed and leaned
forward a little, pushing into his hand so I could feel more.  While he
was rubbing my other titty, I leaned forward a little more and pushed my
chest closer to his face.

"Does this one feel any different than your other breast, Nicole?"

"No.  Uh-uhnnn!"

After about two minutes, he finally stopped playing with my boobs and
nipples and leaned back, writing something in his notepad.  His
expression never changed and I kinda got the impression that he did this
to all the girls my age.  I was nothing more than another patient to
him, but I was hoping he would want me to be his 'special patient'.
That's when I knew I needed to make sure he would do it just a little
while longer.

"Uh, Doctor?"

"Yes Nicole?"

He kept scribbling on his notepad and kept his eyes locked on whatever
he was writing.

"What will it feel like when a baby sucks on my nipples?"

I could feel my face turn even redder but I had to know right then what
my future held for my growing titties.

"Well . . . "

He stopped writing on his pad, set it down on his lap and looked up as
he.

"It'll feel a little like what you felt before when you were playing
with them, but a lot better."

"Really?"

"Um-hmmm.  Has anyone ever licked or sucked on your nipples before?"

"No!  Never!"

I looked at him like he was some kind of pervert and must have given him
the impression that I really was angry.

"I'm sorry I made you feel bad, Nicole.  But it's not that uncommon for
young ladies to begin experimenting with their friends or boyfriends
when they begin having feelings like that.  It's actually quite natural
to want to see how things feel, as long as you don't get too carried
away."

I thought about it a little bit and remembered when I wanted Mark
Simonsen to kiss my boobs after he tickled them a little bit on the back
of the bus on the way home from school.  What the doctor said to me
sounded gross at first, but after I let it soak in a little, it wasn't
that nasty after all.  Then I wondered what it might be like if someone
that knew what they were doing were to tickle my boobies.  Since he had
already touched and played with them, I actually started to think about
what he might do if I asked him to kiss or suck on them . . . just a
little.  It took me just a little bit to get up the nerve to ask.  Now
that he was scribbling notes on his tablet and wasn't looking right at
me, he couldn't see me blushing as I started to ask him.

"Uh, Doctor?"

"Um hmmm?"

"Does it hurt the first time somebody sucks on my nipples?"

"No, not at all.  In fact, it should be quite pleasant."

He never looked up from his pad as he answered and just kept writing.

"Uh, Doctor?"

"Um hmmm?"

"How will I know who I can trust to do it right . . . I mean . . . and
not hurt me or make me feel bad?"

"Well, if it's somebody that you feel comfortable with or know quite
well, it will be a really fun and thrilling time for you."

I think he knew what was coming next and looked up at me and smiled,
waiting for me to ask my next question.  As he was looking at my
titties, I reached to my right nipple and began squeezing it really
softly between my index finger and thumb, making it feel even more
sensitive.

"If one of my nipples feels more sensitive than the other, is that
normal?"

"It's not AB-normal.  Sometimes, the nerves in each nipple develop
differently and make take a few years before the feeling seems the same
for each one."

He gently pushed my fingers out of the way and started to softly rub the
edges of my nipple around in circles and then caressed the skin right
around it until I felt my chest move toward his hand on it's own.  I had
no control over my body for a minute and just looked down at his hand as
he touched it over and over, leaning closer to his face until he started
to also lean toward me.  He stopped when he was about a foot away.  I
needed him to teach me a little more and started to get desperate.

"That feels nice, Doctor.  Does it always feel this nice?"

"When it's done gently, yes."

"What about . . . sucking?"

He leaned forward without hesitation and puckered his lips around my
titty and sucked on it just like I needed.  He kept sucking and licking
it for over a minute, the noises making me start to itch really bad
between my legs.  After what seemed like a whole year, he moved his
mouth to my other titty and did the same thing to my left one, my
insides almost on fire.  After a few seconds of that great feeling, his
lips sucking and his tongue tickling all around my nipple until it was
REAL stiff, he started to touch and tickle my right titty again.

It felt wonderful for a real man to be doing this!  It was the first
time I had ever felt someone touch, tickle and suck on my titties and I
never wanted him to stop.  When I put my left hand behind his head and
squeezed him into my chest, he started sucking and rubbing a little
harder, making me think he might like to do this to me a lot longer than
just a few minutes.

Then he put his arms around my back and gently lay be down on his table
thing until I was resting like I would be on my own bed.  It felt so
good for him to keep licking and sucking on my nipples that I kept
holding onto his head and pulling him into me.  My doctor seemed like he
was pretty happy helping me learn about my titties and nipples 'cause he
really got into it with me.  We seemed like the perfect lovers, his
mouth all over my small boobs and giving me more good feelings than I
could ever remember.

It was so much fun, I didn't want him to ever stop but I knew he had to
soon.  When I started to make some noise with my throat, kind of like
soft moaning, he slowed down and then pulled away.  Then he leaned back
and looked right into my eyes.

"Did it feel like you expected, Nicole?"

"Better!"

"That means you're growing up normally.  That's a good sign."

I guess it didn't mean anything to him to be sucking on my little titty
after all.  He helped me sit up again, left my top where it was, sat
back down on his chair, turned his eyes back to his pad as he picked it
back up and started reading all of his notes from top to bottom.

I was kinda sorry when the doctor said, "I don't find anything unusual
with either breast.  Since you're beginning to grow a bit, your body
feels different now.  You can come back anytime and see me if becomes
uncomfortable, or changes or gets worse.  Don't be afraid to ask me any
questions and let me know if there's something that you need to
understand.  Lot's of young women your age are confused about what their
bodies are going through and need to have the right person show them
what makes them feel the way they do inside.  If you need me to do that
again for a little while, then don't be hesitant to ask."

I was hoping he wanted to do it some more on his own, but I guess he was
just helping me with my sex education a little, probably like ALL his
little girl patients.

"Okay."

I guess I say that a lot.  As I sat up, my blouse slipped off my hands
onto the table.  I was still a little embarrassed, so I just left it
there.

"Now.  Is there anything else you want to talk about?"  asked the
doctor.

"Well," I stammered (here we go again).  "Sometimes when I, uh, have to
do the number two, you know, it kinda hurts a little.  I thought I was
supposed to tell you everything I could think of."

"Well, I guess I need to have a look, don't I?"

I sorta nodded and shrugged at the same time, looking down at my legs as
he looked at my titties.

"OK, then.  Jump down here and slip off your shorts."

I did.

"Now hop back up on the table, and lie down on your stomach.  Don't
worry.  It'll be all right.  I'm just going to check to see if
everything is normal back here."

I wasn't really sure about that.  But I did what the doctor said.  Now I
was standing there in nothing but my pretty pink lace panties.  I'm
amazed I didn't die right then and there.  The doctor motioned for me to
get back on the table, so I did.  I lay down on my stomach with my face
to the wall.  I knew I didn't want the doctor to see my face now.  I was
sure it must be really red, or at least as pink as my panties!

First the doctor listened again to my back.  This time, though, I had to
hold my breath.  I think the doctor was listening to my guts or
something.  I know I felt that steth-thing around my waist, about where
I think my back dimples are.  I saw them once in the mirror after I took
a shower.

When the doctor put the steth-thing down, I didn't know what to expect
but I was afraid to look.  Then I felt the doctor's hands on my hips,
his fingers slipping inside the elastic of my panties gently pulling
them down my hips.  I lifted up my behind a little to make it a little
easier for him.  I didn't want my panties to get stuck on my hips or the
doctor might have to say something and embarrass me even more.

As soon as my panties fell down my legs, he tugged me further back as if
to tell me to step back down, my feet slowly slipped down the end of the
table and finally hit the floor.

So there I was, bent over his exam table, bare butt in the breeze!  Then
the doctor did something that kinda scared me a little as he squat down
behind me with a flashlight thing on his head, got real close to my
butt, used both hands to spread my cheeks and started to look around.
He was so gentle it didn't hurt or anything.  It felt really naughty to
let someone look at me down there, but I started to get even more tingly
the longer he took.  Before I knew what was happening, I felt a little
drop leak out of my pee hole and slowly run down my right leg.  I was so
embarrassed!

After looking for a little while (I guess), the doctor said, "I don't
see anything unusual outside.  I'll need to check inside though.  It
might be a little uncomfortable for just a bit, but it won't really
hurt.  Let me wipe you up just a little before I start.  It looks like
you're a little excited about being here."

He reached over to the small table that held all his doctor supplies and
pulled a tissue out of a cardboard box and then pushed it against my
right leg, wiping it dry as he moved his hand higher and higher.  I
wasn't sure if he was actually going to do it, but he pushed his hand
between my legs and wiped my underneath a couple of times.  It felt like
I had just sat down on an ant's nest!

"Looks like I need to use another tissue, Nicole.  I'm sorry if I'm
making you a little uncomfortable, but I don't want you to get your
panties all wet.  Your dad might get mad if I didn't see that you stayed
clean and dry."

He got another tissue and instead of starting on my right leg, he put
his hand between my legs right away and started softly rubbing back and
forth until all the wetness was gone.  Before he stopped, I could feel
his bare finger softly rub between my little lips down there a few
times.  If he kept that up, I think I might wet myself all over again.
He tickled me a few more times, wiped me and then his hand went away.
It felt so nice for him to touch me like that and all I wanted was for
him to keep touching me.

Then I heard a sound like someone playing with a balloon or something.
I still was afraid to look.  So I just stayed still and hoped for the
best, my legs still spread apart like he left them.

Then I felt something on my behind again.  The doctor was spreading my
cheeks again, but this time it felt different.  I guess it was because I
only felt one hand.  Then I felt something touch the opening of my bum.
It was kinda cold and slimy.  It must have been the doctor's finger,
with a rubber glove on it (that balloon sound, I guess) and some lotion.
Very gently the doctor pushed and just as slowly the doctor's finger
went inside my hiney.  This was really weird!  Like the doctor had said,
it was a little uncomfortable at first.  But after I got used to it, it
wasn't too bad.

I guess the doctor put his whole finger inside, turned his hand from
side to side and then felt around.  I guess the doctor was looking for
something.  But the weirdest thing was, it started to feel a little
better.  After a little while, I could feel him wiggle his finger inside
me and then he started to pull it out, but not all the way.  Then he
slowly pushed it back in, then out, then in, back and forth, over and
over for a long time.

"Does this cause you any discomfort?  Any burning or stinging?  Be
honest now Nicole."

"No, it doesn't.  It kinda feels nice!"

"Good.  That's normal."

Then, as I got used to it, it felt really good in a weird sorta way.
For a minute, I even forgot to be embarrassed and just let him keep
doing it do me because it felt so good.  Then I remembered that the
doctor might see my face, so I frowned just in case.

"Tell me if this causes you any pain or makes you feel uncomfortable.  I
need to make sure your bum is normal."

His finger kept going back and forth inside my butt and all I could do
was smile and push back when he pushed in.  After a couple of minutes,
he pulled out two short steps from the side of the table and had me put
my feet on both of them.  In order for me to bend over and keep my legs
straight, I had to spread my legs real far apart, but right now, I
didn't really mind.  I just felt so good to have him wiggle his finger
inside my bummy and make it go in and out like he did.

"How does this make you feel, Nicole?"

"Nice!"

"Good.  Just lay still and I'll be through with this part of your
examination in a few minutes."

It was the nastiest thing I had ever let a boy or man do with me and I
no longer cared!  All I wanted was for him to just keep doing it!

With my butt stuck up in the air, it must have looked real funny for him
to keep poking me in my hole for so long and he finally slowed down.

Slowly the doctor pulled his finger out.  Crazy, but I wish the doctor
hadn't been in such a hurry.  But, of course, I couldn't say so.  Like
momma said before she went away, all good things have to come to an end.
I guess this was one good thing that came to my end, huh!  He spread my
butt cheeks apart one more time and wiped me dry with another clean
tissue.

I heard that balloon again, and then something like the trash can lid
open and shut.  Then the doctor pulled my panties back up, rubbed me a
couple of times nice and slow between my legs to let me know he liked
how I felt down there and said I could turn around and sit up.  I really
hoped I wasn't blushing or anything!

Then an idea hit me.  If only the doctor would ask one more question!

"It looks like that's all okay," the doctor began.  "I didn't find
anything out of the ordinary.  Do you feel okay?"

With a smile on my face and my eyes a little closed, I answered.

"Yeah."

"Alright, then.  If it becomes difficult to go, maybe you should eat a
little more fruit and vegetables to make your stools softer.  That might
help."

What would really help is if he told me to turn around again, pulled my
panties back down and did it some more, but I knew he wouldn't unless I
asked him to and I knew I couldn't do that.

I was still hoping for at least one more question.

"Is there anything else?"

Well, it's about time!  But I had to be careful, or the doctor would get
suspicious.

"Well, maybe I shouldn't . . . "

I hesitated, trying to sound embarrassed and shy.  I did that to some of
the boys at school and they fell for it every time.

"That's all right," the doctor encouraged.  "That's what I'm here and
what your Dad pays me for."

He fell for it too!

"Well, uh, there's one more place that sometimes feels funny.  Am I
making too big a fuss?"

"No, no.  You should ask me while you're here because it's better to be
safe than sorry.  Show me where you mean."

Right.  My mother used to say that, too.

"Well, it's down there where . . . uh, I do . . . uh, number one."

Was I blushing yet?

"Sometimes it itches and tingles too.  I'm afraid!  Is there something
wrong with me Doctor?"

"I doubt it, but let's check it out.  Lie down again, on your back this
time."

Now, how am I supposed to hide my red face?  I hadn't thought about
that!  So I just closed my eyes and hoped the doctor would be busy
downstairs and not notice the attic.

This time, when the doctor started pulling my panties down, I had to
raise up my butt.  About the time my panties got down past the important
part, I wondered if I had accidentally messed my panties, but it was too
late now.

This time the doctor pulled my panties down my legs and then all the way
off.  So there I was, buck nekkid in front of a stranger.  Sure wasn't
what I had been expecting when I came in here!

"I'll be back in just a minute.  Lay still and don't move."

The doctor got up, opened and closed the door, talked to the nurse for a
few seconds and came back in, closing and locking the door.  He came
back to the side of the exam table, pushed his right hand between my
legs and spread them a little and I guess he started looking around.  My
eyes were closed tight.  I could feel his fingers go all over the front
of my body where my panties usually covered me up.  It kind of tickled,
but it felt nice 'cause he was so soft and gentle.

Then the doctor said, "Do you want to show me where you think the
problem is?"

I wanted to, really, but was afraid he might tell my dad, so I kind of
just lay there looking at the lights in the ceiling.

"It's okay Nicole.  I'm a doctor and I see little girls all the time.
Don't be afraid to show me what you want me to do.  I've done this
enough to know how to treat a young woman your age and not make her feel
bad."

I didn't think I could, but I did it anyway.  I slowly moved my right
hand over my private parts (sometimes I call it my front porch).  With
my middle finger, I gently began to look for my tickle bump and then I
could feel it and started rubbing right in the middle, just like I do
sometimes when I take a bath.

"Right there," I said when I'd found the spot that tingles when I touch
it.  I couldn't help it -- I just kept rubbing it over and over.  It
felt so good that I didn't care if he was watching.  The doctor just
watched me as I rubbed my special place back and forth, making many more
tingly feelings inside my stomach.  I don't know how long I kept rubbing
it, but it felt so good that I just kept doing it over and over in front
of him.  I completely forgot that I was naked and he was watching me
very closely with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I see now.  Let me see if I can tell what might be causing you to
feel this way" the doctor said, so I pulled my hand away.

Then I felt the doctor start touching me in the same place with his
right hand.  He started real gentle at first, with just one of his
finger tips.  I couldn't believe how good it felt.  I wanted to move
around when the doctor's finger moved but I was afraid to.  So I tried
to stay still.

"Is that it?"  the doctor asked.

"Mmm HMMMM!"

The doctor kept on rubbing and touching and then started to use two
fingers and then softly began what felt like pinching with his finger
and thumb all over the special part.  I was going crazy, but I had to be
still.  After what seemed like forever, he let go with his right fingers
and started to use his left hand, pushing his first and middle finger
down inside the groove, squeezing my special part between them.  As he
squeezed with his fingers on his left hand, he gently rubbed the tip of
my tickle bump with the fingers on his right hand.  I felt like I was
going to explode it felt so good.  After a few minutes, he stopped
rubbing with his fingers and just used the palm of his hand, going back
and forth a few times.  I wasn't sure if I heard him right but he
started to tell me something.

"I need to check inside Nicole.  Don't be afraid.  It'll feel as good as
this just did."

'Inside what?'  I wondered to myself.  I should have known I was about
to find out.  The doctor pulled another glove on and put some more
lotion on.  After spreading my legs just a little more, I felt the
doctor's finger on my special part again.  This time, though, his
touching was a little firmer and his finger was moving sorta down and
back, kinda towards my hiney.

Hey, I thought, you've already done that, but if you want to do it
again, I don't mind!  But I didn't know what was going to happen.  Just
after the doctor's finger got behind the good part, it kinda slipped
into an opening I didn't even know I had.  I mean, how could I ever see
it anyway.  And I never really felt down there either.

He kept pushing farther in and it kept feeling better and better.  The
doctor was gently rubbing my insides!  This time, I couldn't stay still.
I started moving around to match the doctor's rubbing.  I kinda squeezed
the doctor's finger and that made it feel even better.  I wondered if
the doctor could tell.  Even my boobs were tingling.  I wanted the
doctor to touch one of them with the other hand, so I used my right hand
and started to rub and pinch my right titty and nipple.

He knew what I wanted and pushed my hand out of the way and played with
my boob as he wiggled his finger inside me, rubbing my special place
with his thumb side to side.

I knew it was wrong to feel this way, but I had to know what it felt
like to have a man suck on my nipples and since he's my doctor and is
supposed to make sure that everything is alright in all the right
places, I knew I could trust him.

"Doctor?"

"Um-hmmm?"

"Would it be bad if I asked you to suck on my nipples to make them feel
good again?"

"Well, under normal circumstances, that might not be a good idea since
I'm not supposed to do anything more than check you out real good."

"But what if we didn't take too long and were very careful?"

"Then, it might be okay.  But you'd have to absolutely sure that you'd
want me to touch your nipples so you didn't get into trouble."

I waited for what felt like a whole year while he was tickling my
special place and was rubbing my titty.  I had to ask!

"Would you . . . I mean . . . could you . . . would you mind if I asked
you to . . . "

I wasn't doing a very good job of asking him but he finally got the idea
and shifted his face right over my right titty and began softly sucking
on my nipple.  It felt wonderful!  I put my right hand around his head
again and held him as he kept sucking and licking over and over.  He
kept on sucking on my titty for what seemed like forever, making my
nipple stick up like it never had before.

"Am I hurting you Nicole?"

"No Doctor.  It feels real nice."

"Good girl.  That means your body is normal and is adjusting to the
sensation naturally.  You shouldn't have any problem when you get a
little older.  You're sure you feel okay, Nicole?"  I nodded with a
nervous smile, my eyes still closed.  Then he started talking again.

"I need to check to see that your nervous system is working correctly.
This might tickle a little at first, but I want you to relax so I can do
a thorough examination, okay?"

I nodded again.

He leaned his head over my hips and did something that I never would
have expected and I thought what he was doing was really dirty at first.
He started kissing and tickling my special place with his tongue while I
could feel him hook his finger up inside until it felt like he was going
to pick me right up off the table.  At first, it did feel like it
tickled a lot when he wiggled his tongue on my special bump, but the
more he did it, the better it felt, so I just lay there and let him do
whatever he was supposed to.  This doctor's exam was turning out to be a
lot more fun than I expected!

He kept tickling and licking me with his tongue until it felt like I was
going to explode.  Then suddenly it felt like he stuck me with an
electric wire inside.  I had never felt anything like it before and all
I could do was squeeze his finger and hand with my legs and hold his
face to my bare nekked body as this strange feeling kept going up and
down all along my insides.  It went up and down about a dozen or more
times, making me feel all weak afterward.

The doctor was much nicer than I had ever remembered, because he asked
me "Do you feel okay, Nicole?"  as he slowed down with his fingers on
both hands and the feeling of his tongue slowly went away.  My mouth was
so dry I couldn't answer right away and just let him keep touching me
all over.  The best thing I like about my doctor is how soft his hands
are and how gently he touches me.  He kept going slower and slower until
all he did was just had his left hand sitting on my titty and his finger
still inside me with his thumb on my special place.  I felt so good, I
just wanted to stay right there for a long time.

"Are you okay, Nicole?"

"Uh-HUH!"

"Good!  Your nervous system appears to be functioning normally.  That's
an excellent sign that you're growing up right on schedule."

He wiggled his finger inside my special part a couple more times.

Just then, somebody knocked on the door.

"Just a minute!"  the doctor answered sounding a bit surprised.  Then
the doctor gently but quickly pulled his finger out and leaned forward
one more time and softly kissed and then licked me between my legs.  I
instinctively lifted both legs and spread my knees apart so he could
have all the room he needed, pushing up into his face so he could lick
me as much as he wanted.  Ohhh, I loved the way it felt when he licked
me.

He took the rubber glove off, picked my panties up off the floor and
helped me to pull them back up, rubbing my special place a few times
after they were all the way up.  When he helped me up off the table and
asked me to get dressed, the doctor softly rubbed my special part with
his right hand over and over as I smiled back at him, spreading my legs
so he could touch me all the way between my legs where it felt the best.

"You should come back in about two weeks so I can be sure that
everything is alright, okay Nicole?  I can set up a special appointment
for you, so be sure to tell your dad that it's part of the initial exam
and it won't cost anything extra.  Is that okay?"

I still felt a little woozy but very good, so I smiled and nodded to
him.  This felt so good that I wanted to come back a whole bunch of
times so I decided to tell him.

"Do you think that maybe I should come back more often, now that I'm
starting to grow up?  You might need to check to see that I'm growing up
properly, 'cause if something starts to happen to me, you should know
right away.  I don't mind if you need to check me all the time.  Can I,
please?"

"That's an excellent idea.  And since I have an office at my house, you
can come over and see me when you want, as often as you need to.  Here's
my business card.  It has my home number and address on the back.  If
your dad isn't able to pick you up after school, I can make a special
trip for him and even drive you home after your exam.  You can ask him
if it would be okay if I let you start doing little special jobs around
my office here or at my home office to help pay for all the future
exams, okay?"

Even as he was softly talking to me, he leaned closer and ran his hand
up and down along the front of my titties outside my blouse and even
cupped his fingers between my legs and pulled up, bringing back a little
bit of those wonderful feelings that he already gave me.

As much as I wanted to pull my shorts and panties down again, I knew we
didn't have any more time so I nodded and smiled.

Once he got all of his doctor paperwork picked up, he motioned for me to
come closer so I stood right in front of the door of the exam room and
waited for him to start to unlock and then open it.  As he was reaching
for the door handle with his right hand over my right shoulder, I
grabbed his hand and pulled it down around the front of my right hip and
pushed it into my shorts and panties, forcing his bare fingers up
against my special place one last time before he opened the door.  He
then leaned into my left ear and whispered as if I was his lover or
something like that.

"Did you like how that made your body feel, Nicole?"

"Uh huh."

"That's a very good sign.  You're growing up into a lovely young woman
and you may need to feel this way at least once a week or maybe even
more."

He must have liked me doing that because he kept wiggling his fingers
again and hooked one of them inside me like before as his thumb started
to rub my special tickle bump all over.  It happened all over again, but
this time it didn't take as long as it did before.  My insides started
to tingle and before I knew what was happening, I could feel my tummy
start jerking all inside and my legs got real weak.

He kept tickling me and wiggling his finger inside me for a long time.
Pretty soon, I could feel my head spinning and the room got dark.  When
I woke up, I was laying on that funny table again and he was rubbing my
titties and between my legs, just outside my clothes instead of on the
inside.

"Do you feel better now Nicole?"

"Uh . . . yeah.  I guess.  What happened?"

"Well Honey.  Just before you were going to leave the examination room,
you got dizzy and passed out.  I guess today was a little more than you
were expecting, huh?"

"Yeah, but I liked it a lot!"

"Well, your daddy said that he can't come pick you up because he's got
to do something at his office that's very important, so I told him that
I'd take you home when I closed the office for the day.  I hope that's
okay with you Nicole?"

I felt my heart start beating like I was being chased by Billy Thompson.
I got real excited since I knew that the Doctor might want to touch me
some more like he did before.

"My office normally closes at four on Thursdays, so you need to tell me
what you want me to do with you until your dad comes home at eight
thirty."

"What time is it now Doctor?"

"Four thirty."

"You mean . . . you can leave anytime now?"

"Um-hmmm!"

"Would you charge my daddy a lot of money if you had to do another
checkup on me in your private office at home?"

"NO, not at all!  As I said before, any additional tests there would be
included in the cost of the initial exam.  If you do some special jobs
for me while you're there, then it would equal out the charges
altogether if I have to do anything out of the ordinary."

"Can we go to your office at home so you can make sure that I'm all
right . . . you know, like before?"

"I'd like that very much Nicole.  You don't mind if I do a few more
tests on you when we get there?  I promise they won't hurt one little
bit and should make you feel just as good if not even better than
before."

It was time to play the coy card, something the other girls told me made
sure the guy would always do what I wanted.

"Well, of course . . . if you think I need to be checked out more by
doing some more tests, then I guess I don't mind."

"Good girl!  You're very grown up about this whole affair.  Let me get
my briefcase and I'll have Nurse Carol close up for me."

He picked the phone up that was sitting on the small table on the other
wall and dialed it.  While he was getting ready to talk to his nurse, he
walked back toward me, pushed his right hand down inside my shorts and
panties and started to rub me really softly, like he wanted just to give
me good feelings.

As if my body was ready for him to do it all day long, my legs opened up
again and my butt pushed up into his hand, my doctor smiling at me as he
softly touched and played with my soft place between my legs.  It felt
so naughty to let a man do that, but I didn't care anymore and wanted
him to do lots of things to me.

"Nurse Carol?  I'm going to be leaving now.  Would you bring my notes
and my briefcase to room six?  Thank you."

He pulled his hand out, rubbed my titties a couple of times between the
buttons and left his hand on my tummy outside my top as Nurse Carol
walked in.

"How is your little patient Doctor?"

"Much better now.  I think she just didn't have enough lunch at noon and
got lightheaded from lack of food.  The vitamin B-complex injection that
you gave her did the trick.  Be sure to include that on her report,
please.  Are you ready to go now Nicole?"

I nodded as Nurse Carol stood next to him, smiling at me like my Aunt
Mary does.

"Okay Honey.  Let's go.  Nurse Carol, please call her father and let him
know that I'll be stopping by my home office with Nicole.  She'll be
with me until he's ready to leave his office.  Give him my phone number
so he can call me when he wants her to come home."

"Yes Doctor."

"One last thing, please lock up for me, won't you?"

"Yes Doctor."

I felt very grown up since he held my hand as we walked toward his car.
It was huge!  He opened the driver door and had me climb inside.  I
walked on all fours on the seat until I was near the other door and sat
down.  When he got in, he closed the door and pushed his arm behind me
and pulled me back to the middle of the seat.  I giggled when he stopped
'cause it tickled when my back side rubbed across the seat.

He smiled at me as he put the seatbelt around my hips and snapped it.
He clipped his seat belt, started the car and put his right arm over the
back of the seat behind my head as he reversed out of his parking spot.
When he put the shifter into frontwards, he put his arm back around my
shoulder and let his hand drop down across my right titty.  It was the
first time that a big guy wanted to touch me like that and I felt my
insides tighten up and burst into fire.

He was softly rubbing the tip of my titty and my nipple as he drove
across town to his house.  It felt so good that I got really relaxed and
put my left hand on his right leg.  All the feelings inside my body were
so good that I almost didn't hear him talking to me.

"So tell me Nicole.  How long have you felt this electricity running
through your breasts and nipples when you touched and played with them?"

"You mean . . . like right now?"

"Um-hmmm."

"A few years I guess.  Well . . . really since I was about five years
old.  That's when I noticed how good it felt the first time."

"So you were just five when you started to have nice tingle feelings on
your nipples?"

"Uh huh, and between my legs too, but I never told nobody."

"That's okay, Honey.  Most little girls don't go around telling people
that they have good tingle feelings inside their panties or on their
nipples.  So, what did you start doing with your nipples right here?"

"Well, mostly just rubbed them and squeezed them real soft."

"Does it feel better when you rub them or squeeze them?"

"I don't know.  I kinda like both."

"You don't have a preference?"

"I guess I never really thought about it much.  Could you help me find
out which one is better?"

"Of course.  Here . . . let me rub them for a little while, and then
I'll squeeze them for a little while, and then you tell me which you
like more okay?"

"Okay!"

He started to softly rub my right nipple with the tips of his fingers
and made circles around the pointy part of my titty as my nipple got
real hard again.  It felt so good for him to touch my titty like that I
was sure I liked that the best.

"Okay, now remember what that felt like.  I'm going to squeeze it now."

I was a little afraid he might hurt me and I almost didn't let him, but
after he started to very softly squeeze my nipple between his fingers,
and then gently rolled it around between his finger and thumb, I felt a
lot better and let him do what he wanted to.

This feeling was almost the same, but a little better.  Every time he
rolled my nipple around with his finger and thumb, it felt like a short
shock of electricity was being pushed inside my panties.  He did that
until we had to stop at a red light, and he pulled his arm back up and
put it on the seat behind my head.  I looked out the window to the right
and saw a police car.  The policeman just smiled and waved to him and my
Doctor waved back.

When the light turned green, I waited for him to put his hand back on
top of my right titty but he didn't.  I wanted for him to keep touching
me so I reached up behind me with my left hand and pulled his hand back
down onto my titty.  He started to do a combination of touches after
that and made it real hard to remember which one I liked the best.

"So Nicole.  Which one did you prefer?"

"It's kinda hard to tell.  Could you touch me inside my blouse so I can
be sure?"

"Well, I guess.  But we'll have to be very careful and make sure that
nobody can see, okay?"

"Okay!  I won't take my blouse off, I'll just undo some of the top
buttons."

I undid the top two buttons and then looked down to make sure it didn't
look too nasty.  He tugged me toward him a little more and pulled me
against his side until my back was pressed hard against his ribs.  When
he slipped his hand inside my blouse and started to play with my left
titty, I moved my left hand on his leg until it went right between his
legs.  That's when I felt this real hard bump on his left leg.

I had never touched a man before and was a little afraid but I couldn't
stop touching him like he was touching me.  It felt really neat to rub
on his hard thing for as long as I wanted, 'cause nobody could see what
I was doing and my doctor just let me touch him as much as I wanted.  I
was hoping he would let me push my hand inside his pants like he did
inside my panties in his exam room.

That's when he started to softly talk to me and make me feel better.  I
didn't hear what he was saying, but listened to his smooth deep voice as
he lulled me almost asleep.  His right hand was softly playing with my
titty when we drove up into his driveway and into his garage.

When he stopped the car and turned it off, he closed the garage door
behind us and waited until it was all the way down before he pulled his
hand out of my blouse.

"How about if we go inside so I can finish your checkup Nicole?"

"Okay Doctor!"

Before I got out of his car, I started to button my blouse again, but he
stopped me.

"No Nicole!  You don't need to do that.  We're all alone here.  In fact,
once we're inside, you don't have to worry about keeping it buttoned at
all.  You can even take it off if you're comfortable enough.  I've seen
plenty of little girls and women for years, so you don't need to be
embarrassed."

I suddenly felt very afraid.  Here I was in somebody else's house and he
was telling me that I didn't need to button my blouse and that I should
unbutton it completely and take it off.  I had heard of other girls
going into boys' homes and then getting hurt and was kinda thinking
that I might get hurt too.

I think he could see that I was getting scared, because when we walked
down the hall to his office, he started telling me not to be afraid.

"Nicole, I want you to tell me if you feel the slightest bit scared or
apprehensive during your checkup.  I don't want you to feel that I'm
going to cause you harm in the slightest, since I'm responsible for your
well being and safety.  If I did anything to you and you got mad, I
wouldn't be able to ever see you again and that would make me VERY
unhappy.  Please don't be afraid.  If I scare you even a little bit,
then I want you to tell me, okay?"

"Okay.  Thanks Doctor."

I felt a lot better now and as we walked the last few feet toward his
office, I secretly undid the rest of the buttons on my blouse and let it
come all the way open.

He stopped me when I got close to a big soft couch in front of his desk
and he told me to get comfy.  I was no longer afraid and hopped up in
the middle of his sofa.  He put his briefcase on top of his desk and
opened it, pulling my medical charts and his notepad back out.  Then he
came back to my side of the couch and sat down next to me as he started
to read all his notes all over again, reaching across my chest to touch
both of my titties and play with my nipples as he kept reading.

After he sat down next to me on my right and started to touch me really
soft, I knew he wouldn't mind if I touched him too so I put my right
hand on his left leg and waited for him to tell me that I wasn't
supposed to.  As he kept reading his notes, he told me to take my blouse
all the way off and lay down on his couch with my face up, my head on
his legs.  I obeyed his every command and put my arms down at my sides,
waiting for him to start again.

He started mumbling to himself as he read his notes, moving his left
hand on top of my right titty first, then my left one, testing my skin
or something.  He kept looking back and forth between his notes and my
titties, his left hand softly rubbing and then squeezing my titties and
nipples.  After a few minutes of tickling me, I wanted him to do more
but was ashamed to ask.  That's when he solved my problem for me.

"Nicole, pull your shorts and panties down please.  I need to be sure I
understand your responses properly before I make my prognosis."

Now I knew he was going to touch my special tickle bump place again and
almost ripped my panties as I pulled them down.  When I finished pulling
them all the way off, I let my clothes fall to the floor.

" . . . if a combination of clitoral and vaginal stimulation produces
similar results, then the patient may need to have continuous tactile
contact for at least two hours to produce desired results on a daily or
weekly basis . . .

. . . hmmmmmm . . . "

"Am I okay Doctor?"

"Well, you're more than alright Nicole.  You're perfect!  Your body is
starting to feel the full effects of puberty and soon you'll be craving
constant sexual stimulation until you feel satisfied."

"What does that mean?  What do I need to do?"

"Well, here's the tricky part.  You need to be sure and touch yourself
on your breasts and clitoris as often as you can, or have someone that
you trust do it for you as much as possible.  The problem is, if you
can't control the sensations properly, you'll want just about anybody to
touch you and eventually you'll get pregnant by the time you're thirteen
or fourteen.  That's the scary part, isn't it?"

"Yeah!  I don't want to get pregnant!"

"Of course not.  So you're going to have to tickle yourself every day
and every night so you don't have any desires to have someone that you
don't trust touch you.  You'll have to find someone that you trust to
take care of your most sensitive areas at least once a week and more
often if you're willing.  By the way, you'll need to tell your dad that
you need to be touched and tickled everyday from now on for the next six
to eight years."

"NO WAY!!!  I'd never tell my dad about this stuff."

"Why not, Nicole?  Don't you think he needs to know that his daughter's
body needs constant care and attention?"

"Well, as long as he doesn't have to know about the touching and
tickling part, then I might tell him that my body is starting to change
and that I'm growing up into a young woman."

"Then how are you going to make sure that your body gets the amount of
stimulation and attention that it needs?  You'll have to find somebody
that you can trust to take care of your sexual needs and not hurt you in
the process.  It'll have to be someone that you trust very much."

"I trust you Doctor!  Would you do that for me at least once a week?  I
can try to come to your home office after school everyday so you can
take care of me so I don't get into trouble.  Would you do that for me
Doctor?  Please?"

"Well . . . I think I can work you into my afternoon and evening
schedules Nicole.  I'm sure you'd prefer to have someone that knows what
he's doing to take care of your most delicate and sensitive places.  But
if you don't want your dad to know you need to have your titties and
clitoris tickled for about two or three hours everyday, how are you
going to convince him that you need to see me almost everyday.  He would
get pretty mad if he found out that I was doing was he was supposed to
be doing."

"EWWWWW!  GROSSS!  I don't want my Daddy touching me.  That's nasty!"

"You don't think it's nasty for me to touch you?"

"Of course not!  You're my doctor!"

"Well, to be on the safe side, you'll need to keep my medical activities
between us, since other parents might want to bring their little girls
to me for the same treatment and I wouldn't have any time to take care
of only you anymore."

"I promise I won't tell anyone!  When can we start my treatments?"

"Right now if you want.  But you need to understand that some of these
treatments may seem a little scary at first.  After I treat you for a
little while, you'll get used to everything I have planned and you'll
consider it as normal as eating and walking."

"Can you give me another treatment like you did earlier?  It felt really
good to have my insides on fire."

"Sure!  Is there anything in particular that you liked better when I was
examining you in my other office?"

"Well, promise you won't laugh?"

"Nicole.  I'm your doctor.  I don't laugh about something this serious."

"Well . . . you remember when you pushed your finger inside my hiney?"

"Yes?"

"I really liked that a lot.  Could you do that again please?"

"I could do something even better.  You remember when I told you that
some of my treatments might sound a little scary at first?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Well, there's something that I can do that will feel even better than
my finger, but it's gonna sound pretty weird."

I gathered all my strength and waited for him to tell me what to do.

"Whatever it is, I'll do it.  I want to make sure I get as much good
feelings as possible so I can grow up properly."

"You're sure?  I just know you'll be scared when I tell you what it is."

Now I felt like he didn't think I was old enough or mature enough to let
him give me every treatment necessary to keep me healthy.

"Doctor!  Whatever I need to do, I'll do!  Just tell me what you want me
to do and I'll do it!"

"Since you like to have your hiney filled up, I'm going to put something
a little bit bigger inside you and you'll feel really good inside."

My eyes opened as wide as saucers as I tried to think of what he was
going to stick in my hiney.  Before too much time passed, he told me
that we needed to start the next treatment if we were going to get done
in time for my dad to pick me up.

"I want you to sit on my couch with your face toward the wall and your
knees on the cushions and your hiney sticking out toward me.  Can you do
that?"

"Of course I can.  That's easy!"

I hopped up and took up position right next to him with my feet spread
apart underneath me and my bummy hanging over the edge just a little
bit, my hands near the bottom on the back of the couch.

"Like this?"

"Yes, but lean further down so your breasts are almost touching the
cushion."

"Like this?"

I pressed my titties right into the bottom cushion and had my knees all
the way up to my chin, my feet still spread apart underneath me.

"Perfect!  Now stay like that and I'm going to start tickling your hiney
a little at a time until I can put the biggest thing in you that I have.
Don't be afraid.  It'll feel wonderful after a little bit.  Do you
remember how good it felt after a few minutes the first time I pushed my
finger inside you?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Well, it'll feel even better than that when I get going.  If you want
to close your eyes, go ahead.  It might make it go easier the first few
times I do this."

He was so sweet to me!  Nobody ever treated me this good before.

I closed my eyes and smiled, waiting for him to start touching me like
before.  I didn't have to wait long and I felt his bare finger start to
tickle my hiney hole.

"Just relax Nicole and let me push my finger inside."

I did just as he said and relaxed my bummy and then I felt the warm
sensation of his finger filling me up in back.  He went as slow as he
did the first time and gently pushed further inside me until I could
feel his whole finger wiggling on my insides.

"Are you okay Nicole?  Am I hurting you?"

"It feels really nice Doctor.  You can keep going."

"Good girl!  This treatment should go much easier than I thought."

He kept wiggling and turning his finger, the sensation making my insides
feel like he was tickling me with a big goose feather inside.  After a
minute, he pushed another finger inside and it felt even better!  Wow!
I wanted him to do this to me everyday from now on.

He kept pushing his fingers in and out of my bummy hole for a little
while until he slipped another finger inside me without me realizing it.
It felt so good that I just lay there and let him tickle me.

"Okay Nicole.  I'm going to do the main part of this treatment now.  So
far you've done wonderfully and I don't think you'll have even the
slightest problem with the next step.  Just relax and enjoy it as much
as possible."

He pulled his fingers out and then I felt him push one big finger up
against my bummy hole.  It was big and hot, and I could tell he was
right.  He very gently and slowly pushed up against me until I could
feel his finger go deeper and deeper inside me.  At first I thought it
might hurt since it was so much bigger than his other fingers, but after
he got it all the way inside me, I loved how it felt in me.

"Are you still alright Nicole?"

"Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmm!  It feels great!"

"Good girl.  Now I'm going to increase your tactical stimulation by
pushing back and forth and tickling your special place between your legs
like before.  If it feels like too much all at once, let me know and
I'll slow down."

"Okay . . . "

He pulled back until it almost popped out, but then pushed it back in
until his legs were pressing against my hiney.  Then he started to rub
my special spot with his fingertips as he went back and forth faster and
faster inside me until I could feel my insides start to jerk like
before.  Then my tummy and tickle bump started to feel like I sat on an
electric wire and I started to jump around on the couch.

My doctor also started to make some noises and when I couldn't stand it
anymore, he groaned and pushed real hard against my hiney.  It felt so
wonderful that I wanted to do this everyday.

For a little while, I felt a little like I did when my head got dizzy
and the room got dark, but I tried hard to concentrate and was able to
keep from falling asleep.  I'm glad I had my head down 'cause it made it
easier not to fall asleep again.

This treatment was the best I ever had and my doctor kept pushing his
finger inside me, making it feel just as good as it did when my insides
were on fire.

After a few more minutes, he slowly pulled his finger out of my hiney
and walked to his desk, opened a drawer and then closed it.  When he
came back, he wiped my bummy all clean with one of those baby wipe
things and then dried me with some tissues.  It felt really strange to
have someone touch me so comfortably and on my hidden places, but I
really liked it a lot and wanted him to do it more.

I was feeling so good that I just lay there like that, waiting for him
to give me another treatment.  That's when I felt him start pushing one
of his smaller fingers inside my pee hole and then start pushing in and
out faster and faster until I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.
Then the room started spinning and I could feel my insides on fire
again.

He then did the same thing with two fingers, then three and then he took
them out like he did before.  He walked back around the other side of
the desk and I heard water running.  I turned to my left and saw him
washing something right in front of his pants in a small sink against
the wall behind his desk.

I didn't know what he was washing, but I didn't care.  Whatever he was
going to push inside me was going to feel good and I was anxiously
waiting for whatever it was.

When he came back, he pushed one finger back inside me, then two and
then three until I felt that wonderful feeling start to come back.
That's when he pulled his little fingers out and then pushed his big
finger inside my pee hole  I knew it would feel better once he got it
all the way in and just clenched my teeth until I got used to the size
of his big finger.

What surprised me was how easily he was able to push his big finger
inside me so quickly.  I was right!  Once he was all the way inside me,
it felt better than anything he had put inside me so far.  I was going
to have my doctor treat me like this all the time.

My pee hole got real wet and I could hear wet sticky noises coming from
between my legs as he kept pumping me like an oil well.  When my next
feelings hit my insides, I wasn't ready and almost yelled as they began
to fill me up with electricity, my doctor filling me up with his big fat
finger.

He kept pushing into me until I could hear him groaning like before.

He then stopped and lay over the top of me, pushing his hands under my
chest and playing with my titties.  I got up just a little bit so he
could play with them without having to push real hard and he held me
real hard next to him.  In about two minutes, he put both arms under me
and squeezed me really tight, picking me up off the couch with his
finger still stuck inside me.

He picked me all the way off the couch and turned around, sitting in the
same spot where I was.  This time, I was sitting on his lap with my feet
hanging over his legs, my back to his tummy, his big finger still up
inside me.

When he sat back and got comfortable, he pulled me hard into his tummy
and put his left hand right over my titties and then pushed his right
hand down into my tickle bump and started to rub all over it back and
forth.  After a couple of minutes, I could feel my hips start to jerk
back and forth and my insides were on fire all over again.

I heard him groan another two times and he pushed his finger inside me
both times really hard, but it felt better than anything I had ever felt
before.  After this last treatment, he just held me still and left his
finger inside my pee hole for about like an hour.  I wanted to go to
sleep but wasn't sure my doctor would like it if I did.

"Are you still okay Nicole?  Do you feel good now?"

"I feel better than I ever have in my whole life doctor.  I like this
treatment a whole lot.  I want to keep doing this every day from now on,
okay?"

"Good girl!  We'll keep doing this as much as you want to."

"What about when I get old enough to make babies?  Won't I get pregnant
if we keep doing this?"

"Not a chance!  I've got the perfect remedy.  I'll give you an
indefinite prescription for birth control pills when you start having
periods."

"My daddy might not want to pay for it, since it probably costs a lot.
Are you going to make me work for them?"

"Not at all Nicole.  As long as you let me keep giving you treatments
everyday, I won't charge you or your daddy a penny for them."

"Thanks doctor.  I'm glad you'll let me take them for free.  You don't
mind giving me these treatments everyday and the pills when I'm old
enough?"

"I don't mind at all Nicole."

He kept me on his lap until the phone rang.  I was really surprised when
he answered it with me sitting on his lap and his big fat finger still
inside my pee hole

"Hello?"

"Yes, she's right here.  Would you like to talk to her?  Here Nicole.
It's your daddy.  (Now don't say anything about your treatments.  We'll
tell him later sometime.)"

"(Okay doctor.)  Hi Daddy!  Are you ready for me to come home?"

"Hi Baby.  Actually, I need to know if you wouldn't mind staying at your
doctor's office for a little while longer.  Something came up and I need
to get a good handle on it before I leave.  Would you mind staying there
for a few hours more?"

"Oh no Daddy.  My doctor and I are having a good time talking all about
my body and what I need to do to make sure I stay healthy.  Do you want
me to tell you some of the stuff he wants me to do?"

"No, no Baby.  That's okay.  I'm sure what he wants you to do will make
you feel good and keep you in the pink.  Thank you for being willing to
spend some time with your doctor while I'm working baby.  I really
appreciate your being all grown up and acting like an adult.  It makes
me feel good to know that you're more of a woman than a normal ten year
old is.  I'm very proud of how big you've gotten and how much you're
like all the other older girls that I hear about."

"Thanks Daddy.  I'll try to make you real proud of me by doing
everything I can to grow up right.  I love you Daddy."

"I love you too, Baby.  I'll call back in a little while, okay?"

"Okay Daddy.  Bye!"

As soon as my doctor put the phone down, he started to push his big
finger in and out of my pee hole and rubbed my tickle bump all over again
as he squeezed and played with my titties with his other hand.  He kept
up my treatments for another hour until he couldn't do it anymore.

I was so tired that I couldn't even help him when I needed to get up.
He carried me to his small bathroom right there in his office and he set
me down on this wide potty-looking thing so he could wash me inside my
pee hole and my hiney.  He was so gentle and even waited until the water
was nice and warm before he let it touch me.  It was the nicest small
bath I've ever had and I was looking forward to coming to his private
office every day.

After he got me all cleaned up and washed his big thing right in front
of me, he let me touch it and play with it and he told me how to rub and
stroke it so HE could have some good feelings.  He started to get really
quiet for a minute while I was squeezing and tugging on his thing and
then he started to moan and make groaning sounds.  That's when he had me
point his thing into the wash basin and rub him back and forth really
fast until I saw his white stuff for the first time.  He even let me
touch the sticky and gooey stuff before he washed it down the drain.

It took him a little while to walk okay, but after we both felt better,
he told me that I didn't need to wear anything until I had to go so I
could be comfortable.  He touched me and rubbed my tickle spots over and
over and I got so tingly that I asked him to make my insides get all
super tingly again.

This time, he had me lay down so he could lick me like he did at his
other office, and he kept licking my tingle spot and inside my pee hole
for like two hours or something.  I liked it so much that I made him
take his thing out again so I could play with him too.

It didn't take very long before I was feeling so good that he was able
to turn me kinda sideways on the couch.  I didn't know what was
happening for a long time and when I looked out with my eyes, I saw that
I was sucking on his big thing, and I liked it!  I wasn't scared of my
doctor anymore and gave him as many good feelings as he gave me.  We
even pretended to make babies two more times before I had to get cleaned
up to go home.

When I finally went home, I felt like my insides were still on fire and
every time I just barely touched my nipples or tickle bump, I could feel
my tummy start jerking inside all over again.

Daddy immediately saw a change in me and had to know what had happened
at the doctor.

"So tell me, Angel.  How did the doctor's visit go?"

"It went great, Daddy!  The doctor said I'm growing up normal and that
there was just a few things I needed to take care of since I'm getting
to be a young woman."

"That's excellent, Honey!  I'm so glad you're doing so well.  I'm so
proud of you for being brave enough to go by yourself and I'm truly
sorry I couldn't be there with you.  I really should have been there so
you wouldn't be even a little afraid.  Your mommy would have been very
proud of you too."

"Do you really think so, Daddy?  Would Mommy really be happy for me?"

"She sure would, Angel.  Now, how about we get something to eat and then
have a talk later on instead of watching that stupid TV?  I'd like to
get to know my 'young woman' a little bit better now that she's all
grown up."

My insides instantly felt like they were on fire, almost the same as
when my doctor was making me tingle during my treatments.  But this was
a different kind of feeling, a warm and cuddly feeling that I got every
once in a while when my daddy and me would just sit and hug.  To hear my
daddy call me his 'young woman' made me feel so proud, I almost wanted
to cry.

After dinner, we both got really comfortable in some casual clothes, my
daddy in his jeans and t-shirt, and me in my super short-shorts and low
cut crop-top.  I usually didn't wear my tiny shorties or tiny top around
my daddy, but something about my doctor visit made me feel like I was
starting to be more grown up and had to show my very own daddy that I
was just as sexy and hot as some of the other older teenage girls that
I catch him looking at sometimes.

Now that I was growing up and getting to be a young woman, I also felt
like I needed to show off my developing titties as much as possible,
including to my daddy if he wanted to look.  Since he was a guy, I
thought maybe he'd still look 'cause ALL guys like to look at girls'
titties.  With my low-cut crop-top, there was no way he could not look!

My daddy noticed what I was wearing right away and looked like he was
really nervous or something, like he did when he went speeding really
fast one time on the highway and saw a police car going the other way.
Except this time, it was just me and my daddy at home.

As soon as he got comfortable on his big recliner, I ran up to him and
jumped on his lap, more like a little girl than a grown up, but I just
couldn't help it.  I still felt a little bit like his baby girl even
though my insides and my tingle bump were now almost always burning.

It felt so good to hug my daddy really tight and push my body close
enough so he could feel me all over.  Right away, my daddy started
acting like he was really hot, his face all sweaty and his heart beating
super fast.  I figured I had jumped too hard on him, so I just settled
down into his lap and gave him lots of cuddles.  He gave me a really
nice hug for the longest time, nobody saying anything and neither of us
moving.

It felt kinda strange to be so close to my daddy that evening, like my
body was telling me that things were gonna be different from now on or
something.  I kinda got scared and felt like crying and just couldn't
help it, my daddy all nervous that I wasn't feeling right.  I told him
that I was kinda afraid of growing up 'cause I might get the same
sickness that my mommy did and die really young.

He kept telling me that I shouldn't worry about that since I was made a
lot different than my mommy.  I figured I knew what he was thinking,
'cause my mommy had beautiful titties and the doctors at the hospital
told me that her sickness was inside her boobies and got really bad and
took over her whole body.  I hate cancer!

For the longest time all I could do was snuggle into my daddy's lap and
wish that I could stay like that forever.  Every time my daddy would try
to move or get me up off his lap, I'd whimper at him like the times when
I was in pain or something and he just stayed right there and let me
stay on his lap all evening.  Each time he'd settle back down, he'd hug
me tight again and give me a really soft groaning sound like he was
hurting a little bit.

My daddy was so warm and felt so nice and he was just as snugly as all
the other times.  Except this time, he was so much more gentle and
moved his hands really super slow when he rubbed the outside and
underside of my left thigh all soft.  He even gave me lots of gentle
rubs and caresses along the soft underside of my leg all the way up to
my shorties and that almost made me start to have those super strong
tingles between my legs.

There was something very new and different about the way my daddy
touched me that evening, like he noticed how my insides were all tingly
or something.  I got this strange buzzing feeling between my legs every
time he touched my leg super-soft, even more tingly than when the doctor
was giving me my treatments.  I didn't notice right away, but each time
he gave me super soft touches, my skin would start to tingle and lots of
little pimple-bumps grew all over my legs.

I never thought my daddy could be so gentle and I was beginning to think
that my daddy should be the one to help me grow up right, just like the
doctor said.  At first, my head got all weird and I only thought of my
daddy like he was my daddy and not like he was just like a normal guy.
But the longer he rubbed me all soft, the more he squeezed my leg all
the way up to my bummy close to the elastic of my shorties and hugged me
even tighter, the more I kinda felt like my daddy was just as tingly on
the inside as I was.

My poor daddy must have been really nervous about something, 'cause I
heard him breathing really hard and his heart beating super fast in his
chest, like it did when he came back from jogging.  Except this time he
was just sitting still and I was on his lap like usual.

I kinda got worried about my daddy a little bit and snuck a peak from
the top of my eyes.  When I could see through my hair, I could tell that
he was looking like super hard inside my t-shirt and trying not to let
me see his face.

I couldn't believe it!  My daddy was looking at my titties!  I must have
been growing up more than either him or me expected, 'cause he kept
moving his head a little bit so he could look better inside my top.

My insides instantly got super twisty and my nipples got extra tingly
and started to poke into my top, two little bumps that my daddy had
never seen before now sticking out the front of my crop-top like never
before.  I actually heard my daddy make a soft groaning sound like he
did when he was lifting something really heavy.

This was all so new and my feelings for my daddy started changing so
fast that I wasn't sure whether to tell my daddy what the doctor told me
he should do so I could grow up right, or if I should jump up and run to
my room so I could rub my tingle spot and try to make all the nice
feelings come back in secret.

Well, about the only thing I could do was sit really tight into my
daddy's lap and let him hold me and rub my leg and look inside my top.
If he wanted to see my titties, then maybe I should show him how much I
was starting to grow up, so I pushed my shoulders together like I was
trying to make my titties look bigger.  What I didn't expect was for my
top to dip down a lot and let my daddy see everything from my chin to my
tummy.

But instead of feeling nasty or like weird 'cause I was letting my own
daddy see me, I felt like I needed to let him look as much as he wanted
'cause of all the super twisty feelings inside my tummy and that buzzing
feeling between my legs.  Instead of feeling like I was spazzing out and
getting all gross with my own daddy, I felt super relaxed and twitchy at
the same time, knowing that my daddy wouldn't hurt me or make me do
nothing that I didn't want to or didn't like.

I always heard about some of the older boys in school that made some of
the younger girls take their panties off in front of a whole bunch of
guys and then do stuff with them that they didn't like.  That was mean
and I'd never let anyone do that to me.  Since my daddy was always so
gentle and worried about how I felt, I knew he wouldn't be mean if I
wanted him to help me make all those feelings come back so I could grow
up right.

After a while, my daddy got really hot and I could feel drops of his
sweat fall from his face and after a whole bunch of time with my
titties showing, he got up super fast, put me on his chair and walked
out of the room like he hurt his left leg.  I was scared 'cause I
thought that maybe I was sitting on his lap too long and made his leg go
to sleep.

I waited and waited for him to come back, but all I could hear from his
master bathroom was my daddy groaning and saying some stuff that I
couldn't hear.  And then he said a word that he told me never to say and
he said it three times really loud, 'SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!', and then he got
really quiet for a bunch of minutes.  I was so scared I got up and ran
to his bedroom door and tapped on it, calling to my poor daddy really
soft.

"Daddy?  Are you oh-KAAAY?"

He groaned another time and then I heard the commode flush, so maybe he
was having a hard time going number two or something.  That's it!  My
poor daddy needed to go potty and I made him wait too long.  I felt
super bad for making him do that and I felt my insides get all twisty
like I needed to cry 'cause I had been mean to my poor daddy.

My daddy finally came to his bedroom door and opened it really slow and
he had this funny look on his face like he felt a whole bunch better
now.  I felt really bad for making my daddy wait to go potty and as soon
as the door was opened big enough I pushed through and hugged him super
super tight.

"I'm sorry I made you wait to go potty, Daddy!  I didn't mean to make it
hard for you to go number two.  Next time you need to do that, please
tell me so I can let you get up, okay Daddy?  I don't want you to be
hurting 'cause I love you, Daddy!"

He squeezed me really tight and even picked my up off the floor so I was
just hugging him around his chest and my feet were in the air.  He
didn't want to let me go and just held me for a super long time.  When
he started talking, his voice was all soft and quiet, kinda like when he
used to talk to my mommy when they were making goo-goo eyes at each
other.

"I'm okay, Angel, really!  I'm just really glad that my little girl is
growing up into a lovely young woman and is gonna be so healthy and
happy.  I know you don't really want to, but we need to get our stuff
ready for bed 'cause tomorrow is another school day."

"Awwww, Daddy!  I wanna hug some more."

"I know, Sugar, but we've got stuff we need to do.  Maybe tomorrow night
since the next day is Saturday you and I can sit like we did before
really late and just be super snugly together.  I won't go play cards
with my buddies just this one time so I can be with my young woman since
she's starting to grow up.  Would that be okay?"

"Yeah, Daddy!  I wanna sit with you again like that.  You'll really stay
home with me instead of playing cards with your friends?"

"I sure will, Angel.  I think my little girl . . . I mean, my lovely
young woman needs to have me around for a little while if she's not
feeling right and I'd rather make her happy than to lose a bunch of
money to those greedy bast . . . those greedy guys, anyway."

"Will you come tuck me in before you go to sleep, Daddy?"

"I sure will, Angel.  Go get your stuff done."

Without even thinking about it, I turned my head, leaned forward and
gave my daddy a kiss right on the lips.  It wasn't like a super sexy
kiss or anything but we were both really surprised I did it.  I think
my daddy was even more surprised than I was, 'cause he let me go and
just stared at me all scared looking.  I got so embarrassed at doing
that, all I wanted to do was run to my room and hide inside.

As soon as I was inside and the door was closed, I pulled my shorties
and panties off and started to rub my tingle spot up and down and then
around in circles like the doctor did when he was checking me out.  It
felt so good that I started to feel this really strong tingle that I had
never felt before and couldn't stop and couldn't stay quiet.

I didn't like scream or anything, but I kinda could tell that my daddy
heard me moaning a lot louder than I thought.  What I didn't know was my
daddy opening the door to my room to check on me 'cause he got scared.
My poor daddy stood in the doorway and watched me make the tingles run
through my body with my eyes closed and all I had on was my crop-top.
He must have been really surprised to see my bare butt and my hips
moving all around, but he didn't say nothing.

The next day at school seemed to drag on for-EVER!  Finally the last
bell rang and I took off to ride the bus home.  As soon as I got home, I
took all my clothes off, lay down on my bed and rubbed and rubbed my
tingle bump and nipples until those wonderful buzzing feelings came
back.  But for some reason, they weren't as good as before and I was
getting scared.

That's when I knew I needed to have my daddy help me, even if it kinda
seemed gross for my daddy to know I needed him to rub me between my legs
and suck on my titties.  But if he loved me a lot, he would do it so I
would grow up right.

I waited and waited for the longest time for my daddy to come home, but
it got a little bit later than he usually got back and I was scared that
something might have happened.  As soon as I heard the electric garage
door opener start making noise, I knew my daddy was coming home,
finally!

The first thing I did was look for a nice long t-shirt that came almost
down to my knees but had a really wide and low opening on my neck so he
could see my titties if he wanted to.  Now that my daddy was looking at
me, I wanted him to be able to see me super easy.  After I put my
t-shirt on, I got this naughty idea and kept my panties off.  He
probably wouldn't know I took them off anyway, 'cause he never saw
underneath my clothes since I was five.

As soon as he stepped through the door to the kitchen, I ran up to him
and gave him the best and tightest hug I could.  All I wanted was to be
with my daddy and he was finally home.

"HEY!  HEY!  HEY!  What's all this about?"

"I got worried, Daddy!  You took a long time to come home."

"Yeah, I'm sorry, Punkin.  Just like usual, as soon as I was ready to
head out the door, three people came running in with last minute
requests for a Monday morning meeting.  I was so piss . . . so mad that
I almost yelled at them.  But I got them just enough to do their
presentations and told them never to pull that last minute crahh . . .
junk again.  As soon as I could get out of the office, the traffic was a
nightmare and it took me almost thirty minutes longer to get home than
usual.  But now that I'm home, it's time I spent some neat quality time
with my litt . . . lovely young woman so she knows how much I love her."

My insides instantly got all tingly, like my daddy was almost touching
me inside my panties, if I was wearing any.  If he found out, he might
be mad, but I somehow needed to be nekkid underneath my t-shirt, at
least this one time.

Instead of my daddy cooking our dinner, he asked me if I'd like to share
a big ole' greasy pizza with him with lots of meat and vegetables and
also a big three liter bottle of soda pop for us to drink.  I was so
happy, I jumped up into his arms and gave him another kiss right on the
mouth.  What I didn't expect was for my daddy to give me a little one
back, except he didn't kiss me like he did Mommy.  It still felt neat
for him to kiss me like I was starting to be a real young woman, old
enough to start doing things that I never could before.  We both kinda
blushed but we didn't say anything right away.

The pizza was great and we laughed about all sorts of silly stuff.  He
even let me eat with him in the living room with a small table on the
floor between us.  Three different times, I rubbed his leg with my foot
but he didn't do nothing.

Almost when the pizza and soda pop were all gone, my daddy got a really
sad look in his eyes and he got all quiet.  I knew what he was thinking
about and jumped up to go give him a big hug.  I didn't see my daddy cry
very many times in my life, but when he thought of my mommy, it was way
too hard for him to not cry.

He hugged me super tight and cried into my shoulder for almost ten
minutes, making me feel so bad for him that I cried with him.  We stayed
on the floor for almost thirty minutes longer, just holding onto each
other and hugging really tight.

Without saying anything, my daddy got up and lifted me in his arms.
When I looked over to the big mirror that we had on one wall, my t-shirt
pulled all the way up on my legs and I could see my whole hiney all
nekkid underneath, but I didn't say or do nothing 'cause I didn't want
to make my daddy feel any worse.

Instead of cleaning up the mess we made during dinner, he just carried
me to his recliner and let me sit down with him like last night.  It
felt so neat for my daddy to hold me in his arms and ask me to give him
lots of cuddles, 'cause he hadn't done that with me in like a super long
time, since I was a tiny little girl.

He hugged me tight to his chest for a long time and couldn't stop
feeling sad about my mommy, his tears falling down and sometimes getting
me a little wet.  I felt so bad for my daddy, but I didn't know what I
could do to make him feel any better other than hug him.

At the perfect wrong time, I had to get up and go pee and whispered into
my daddy's ear.  All he did was softly tell me 'Okay' and helped me get
up.  I took off to the bathroom and barely made it before I got the back
of my t-shirt wet.  While I was wiping myself dry, I felt that really
strong tingle again and couldn't stop rubbing myself, that tingling just
as strong tonight as it was the last time I was with my daddy.

I couldn't really make the super good feelings come back fast and I knew
that my daddy was waiting for me in the living room  So I wiped one last
time, flushed the commode, lifted my top all the way to my chin and
looked in the mirror at my tingle spot and titties and then went to go
see my daddy.

As soon as I came back, all the pizza stuff was cleared up and
everything like it's supposed to be when we're expecting visitors.  My
daddy was so sweet for doing that, 'cause 'I' was supposed to clean up
after dinner.

I could hear him finishing some stuff in the kitchen, so I just sat down
in his big chair and tucked my legs up underneath my t-shirt and hugging
my knees.  It didn't take him very long before he peeked his head out of
the kitchen door and saw me looking back at him.

"So, there you are!  You okay, Punkin?"

"Uh huh!  Are you gonna come sit with me, Daddy?"

"Sure, Angel.  I told you yesterday that I'd just sit with you and hug
you all night, and that's what I'm gonna do."

He kept talking as he walked right up to me and was smiling super big at
me like I was almost needing to see him only smile for a little while.
As soon as he got close, I got off his chair and waited until he sat
down.  When he patted his thighs telling me that he was ready, I
carefully got up and didn't want to hurt him anymore so this time I went
slow.

Just like he said, my daddy held me all nice and tight and we never
moved from his chair.  It felt so neat for us to be like this, something
that he didn't do with me since I was just starting to go to school.
Now that I was in the fifth grade and starting to grow up for real, it
was almost like I needed him to hold me like this even more than before.

Last night when I was on his lap, he was very gentle when he touched and
rubbed my left leg.  Tonight, he was even more gentle, almost so soft
that his fingers felt like they had some electricity in them or
something.  Since I was gonna let my daddy see down inside my t-shirt
like last night, I leaned my face down a little and checked how much I
could see, but it wasn't enough for my titties to show a lot.  The best
way to fix that was to pretend to fake an itch on my hiney and move
around a couple of times until I was able to shift my top.

Now when I looked down, all I had to do was lean my shoulders forward a
little tiny bit and every bit of my titties could be seen.  Right after
my daddy started to rub me again and go up underneath my t-shirt a
little bit on my left leg, I figured it was time for me to show him my
titties and nipples again.

Just as soon as I started to squeeze my shoulders together, my daddy
tried to hug me and he pulled the outside of my t-shirt all the way off
my left shoulder and it fell straight to my elbow.  That wasn't so bad,
except now my whole left titty was showing.  It was better than I could
have planned!

I didn't move 'cause I didn't know if he really wanted to undress me
already and I felt like this whole bunch of heat all over my body, my
daddy able to see my whole left titty and part of my right one.  Just as
soon as he started to pull my top back up my arm to cover me up, I
started to ask him a question.

"Daddy?"

"Yes, Angel?"

"Am I gonna get that sickness that Mommy got?"

"Ohhh, Precious!  I really don't know, Honey.  It's not as easy as that.
There are lots of things that have to happen first before you can get
that.  I wish I had a good answer for you, Nicole, but I truly don't
know."

"Daddy?"

"Uh huh?"

"Did Mommy ever tell you how she found out she was gonna get it?"

"Yes she did, Angel.  That's a day that I can't ever forget as long as I
live."

"How did she know, Daddy?"

"She found a small lump in her . . . her breast and she asked me to see
if she was just being oversensitive or if I could feel it too."

"Did you?"

"Yes I did, Honey."

"How did she find it, Daddy?"

"She did what they call a self breast exam every day for a long time
and that one day, she found a lump that made her so scared, she cried
until I got home."

"What's a self breast exam, Daddy?  Do I have to take a test or
something?"

He chuckled at me for a second, hugged me tight and then kept going.

"No, Angel.  That's when a woman checks her own body with her hands and
feels around for anything that isn't normal."

"Do you know how she did it, Daddy?"

He kinda stopped for a little bit and sat quietly, maybe thinking about
how Mommy did her self exam.  After a little while, I started to look up
into his face but he stopped me before I could see him.  He just hugged
me tight like he was gonna cry again and waited for a little while.
When he started to talk to me again, his voice was all shaky and stuff.

"Her gynecologist . . . her doctor showed her how to do it and what to
look for when you were a little girl.  After your mommy learned how to
do it, she asked me to help her so she could always have me double-check
for anything that was unusual."

"Sooo . . . you do know how she did it, Daddy?"

"Yes, Angel.  I know how."

"Daddy?"

"Yes?"

"I'm kinda scared right now."

"WHY, Sugar?"

"Because the lady nurse at the hospital where Mommy was sick said that I
didn't need to worry about getting that sickness until I started to grow
up into a woman.  Now that I'm starting to grow up like the doctor said
yesterday, I'm scared that I'm gonna get it too."

"I really don't know, Honey.  You're just gonna have to be careful and
check yourself every day like your Mommy did."

"Daddy?"

"Uh huh?"

I was scared to ask him, but now that I really was growing into a young
woman, I needed to know if I might get it too.  The only way to know was
to ask the best person in the whole world since my daddy learned from my
Mommy.

"Can you show me how, Daddy?"

He didn't move for almost a whole minute.  When he started talking
again, his voice wasn't all smooth and steady, but wavy and nervous
like.

"Maybe you needed to ask your doctor that, Angel."

"But Daddy, I need to know how to check from when I'm growing up.  Not
when I'm already a big woman like Mommy was.  Please show me so I can
know, okay?"

My daddy cleared his throat and then softly said one word, barely loud
enough to hear.

" okay "

"What do I do first, Daddy?"

"Well . . . first . . . you need to be laying down.  Your mommy checked
herself before she got out of bed every morning and then just before she
went to sleep at night."

"Can you teach me right now in my bedroom, Daddy?  Please?"

" okay "

I almost jumped up and ran straight to my room, but something told me to
go slow and wait for my daddy this time.  I got up nice and slow and
after I was standing, I held my hands out to help Daddy up too.

As soon as he was standing, I put my arms around him and gave him a
super tight hug to show him how much I loved him.  He hugged me back and
then started to walk with me still at his side all the way to my room.

When we got there, he actually closed my bedroom door and locked it,
like someone was gonna walk in or something.  I didn't know why, but it
did kinda make me feel safer since we were now all protected in my room.

Just before I got on my bed, I remembered that I didn't have any panties
on, and I knew my daddy was probably gonna get super mad that I didn't
put any on.  So I stopped and turned to face him and looked up into his
eyes like I was really scared.

"Daddy?  Please don't get mad, okay?"

"Mad?  Mad about what, Sugar?"

"Just . . . please don't get mad.  Promise me?"

"Okay, Nicole.  I promise I won't get mad."

Right there in front of my daddy for the first time since I was a little
tiny girl, I pulled my t-shirt all the way up and tossed it to the
floor.  I could feel a whole bunch of heat all over my body for like a
whole minute and waited for him to yell, but he didn't.  Since he
promised not to get mad, he was gonna stick to his promise.  All he did
was make a tiny groaning sound and waited.

After he didn't say nothing, I lay down on my bed facing the ceiling and
held my hands out to my daddy so he could come be with me.  I was truly
scared for myself 'cause of what my Mommy got sick and died from and I
needed for my Daddy to help me make sure I didn't get it too.  As soon
as he sat down next to my left thigh, I guess he thought I wanted him to
give me another hug, 'cause he lay down right on top of me half sideways
but he didn't push down really hard.  He just pressed his chest against
mine really soft and gave me a nice hug.

It felt so good I almost didn't want to let him go, but we needed to do
this or I might never know.  He got up a tiny bit, looked into my face
really close and then leaned forward a tiny bit more and gave me a small
kiss right on the lips.  It was the first time my Daddy ever gave me
that kind of kiss, really slow, super soft and not like I was a baby
girl any more.  I almost wanted him to keep kissing me, but I got too
scared.

"Okay, Punkin.  I really shouldn't be the one to show this to you, but
since you need to know and you trust me to be honest, I'll do it."

He kissed me one more time just like the last neat kiss and then leaned
back.  Instead of just looking at my titties, my Daddy looked down at my
tingle spot and just sat there for a minute.  I knew he'd ask me
eventually, and sure enough, he did.

"Nicole?  Why aren't you wearing any panties, Honey?  You do have a
whole drawer full of clean ones, don't you?"

"Yes Daddy, I do."

"Than, why aren't you wearing any?  I promised I wouldn't get mad and
I'm not, but it's important I know why you'd go around without any
panties on in case something might be happening to you that you don't
understand."

"Well . . . yesterday at the doctor's office . . . I told the doctor
that I've been feeling kinda like tingles and stuff . . . you know . . .
down there and he said it was okay and all but it was because my body
was changing.  Now, every time my panties might be rubbing me a tiny
little bit on that super ticklish place, it makes my insides get all
super tingly.  I wanted to see if I would get all super tingly if I
didn't have any panties on at home, but I didn't do it nowhere else,
Daddy, honest!"

"I believe you, Nicole.  Thank you for telling me that."

"Are you mad anyway, Daddy?"

"No, Sugar.  I'm not mad but I am a little surprised.  Your mommy
didn't have that feeling until she was almost sixteen."

"Sixteen?"

"Yeah.  I guess you're growing up a lot faster than we both figured,
huh?"

"Really?  You mean I'm like growing into a real woman even though I'm
only ten?"

"It's starting to look that way.  Now look.  Before I get too
distracted, I need to show you what you asked me about so you can put
your t-shirt back on.  I'm sure you'd rather not be around your Daddy
with nothing on."

I was just about to tell him that it felt super good now that I was all
nekkid in front of him, but he started talking before I could say
anything.

"The way your mommy learned was to hold her arm over her head and then
check that same side with her other hand.  After you rub kinda soft
around in circles and feel all the soft stuff inside for any bumps,
you're supposed to check your <cough> you're supposed to check your
nipple and the darker skin around your nipple too.  That's called your
aureole  When you're done with one breast, you lift your other arm over
your head and check that side with your other hand.  Just go slow and be
careful to check everywhere from the center all the way to the outside
edges.  After you start doing it everyday, you'll get the hang of it and
know all about your body and if anything starts feeling different.
There!  I guess I did pretty good, so now I'm gonna go to the bathroom.
After you check yourself, I'll meet you back downstairs and we can watch
a movie or something."

Yesterday my Daddy said that we weren't going to watch any TV, so did I
make him mad or something?  I was starting to feel bad and as soon as he
started to get up, I jumped up and wrapped my arms all the way around
him as far as I could go.

"Noooo, Daddy!  Please don't leave me yet.  I'm scared 'cause I might
find a bump or a lump or something.  Please stay here with me so I won't
be so scared, okay?  Please?"

"Alright, Nicole.  I'll stay as long as you want me to.  There's no need
for either of us to be all prudish about this since this is very
important to you.  Since your Mommy had it, we need to be extra careful
with you too.  I'll stay Angel.  Lay down, Honey."

"Do you promise, Daddy?  You promise you'll stay with me while I check?"

"I'll stay right here, Angel.  Lay down."

"Okay, but you promised!"

Holding onto his left hand with my left hand, I lay back and was really
scared about finding something that was gonna be all scary.  Even though
the doctor didn't say anything yesterday about feeling anything, I still
needed to know how to do it myself and for my daddy to be here with me
so I didn't get scared.

"Put my arm up, how, Daddy?"

"Like this.  Lift your left arm over your head and kinda wrap it over to
the side like that.  Now, use your other hand and gently start to rub
from the outside and make a whole bunch of tiny circles and feel around
inside for anything that's bumpy or hard.  Make those circles go round
and around until you get all the way to your, um, nipple."

"Daddy?"

"Yes?"

"I'm still kinda scared.  Can you check me the first time.  I don't
wanna be the one to find my first bump."

My poor daddy groaned again and kinda bend forward like his tummy hurt
or something.  I was getting scared that he might not help me so I asked
him in a super baby voice again.

"Please, Daddy?  Please?"

" alright, Honey "

With my arm lifted over my head and hooked over the top next to my
pillow, my Daddy very gently touched my growing titty for the very first
time.  His fingers were shaking and all he could do was barely push into
my titty, much softer than the doctor did.

"Daddy?"

" mm hmmm ?"

"The doctor pressed a little bit harder, Daddy."

"He did?"

"Uh huh!"

"Okay.  Tell me if I press too hard, okay?"

"Okay Daddy.  Thanks Daddy."

When he smiled at me this time, he had a different look in his eyes,
kinda like I'd never seen him look at me before.  It felt neat to see my
Daddy look at me like that, but I also wasn't sure what he might be
thinking.  I knew my Daddy wouldn't hurt me, so I relaxed and let him
help me learn how to do a self exam.

Daddy rubbed and touched and played with my titties for a long time, his
breathing really deep and his face all sweaty.  I was getting so tingly
that I needed more.

"Daddy?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you miss Mommy a lot?"

"Of course I do, Nicole.  I miss her everyday and think about her all
the time."

"Is that why you don't go see any other ladies . . . you know, so you
can . . . you know, feel better?"

"I can't see anyone else, Angel.  Your Mommy really meant a lot to me
and I just can't ruin her memory by touching another woman."

"Did you kiss her a lot, Daddy?"

"We used to kiss all the time, Honey.  You know that."

"Do you miss kissing her?"

"Yes I do.  A lot more than I realized."

We both stayed right there for another couple of minutes, Daddy gently
playing with my titties and my right hand sneaking down between my legs
so I could rub my tingle spot.  He never made me stop, but it looked
like he didn't want to watch me either.  I had to fix that somehow, and
there was only one way I could think of.

"Daddy?  If you closed your eyes and pretended to kiss Mommy, could I
help you, please?  I know how much you miss her and I miss her a lot
too, so if we both love her, why can't we pretend a little bit like I
was Mommy for you and you could kiss me as much as you want?"

"Ohhhh, Nicole!  Please don't ask me to do    "

"Please, Daddy?  I know how much you need to be with Mommy and remember
how nice it was with her every day.  I wanna make you happy and it won't
hurt nothing if we just do kissing, right?  Nobody has to know."

My poor Daddy was slowly breaking down, his fingers rubbing and playing
with my titties with more excitement as I kept talking to him.

"Mommy knows you love her Daddy, and she knows you love me too.  All I
wanna do is help you remember how much you love Mommy and not feel like
you're so lonely, okay?  Please?"

That was all it took.  My Daddy slowly leaned forward with his eyes
closed and began to kiss me very gently at first and then increased how
much he taught me until I was kissing my Daddy for my Mommy with every
bit of hunger and excitement inside my body.

After five minutes of constant kissing, I knew my Daddy wasn't going to
stop so I shifted his hand off my titty and pushed it between my legs.
As soon as he felt my bare nekkid pussy, his big middle finger went
between my slit and right inside my pee hole like the doctor did.

It felt so good I started to push up into him and silently begged him to
rub me more and more.  In the middle of kissing me, my Daddy opened his
eyes and had a super scared look on his face and he jumped back.  I was
able to catch him before he got away and tried my best to not make him
feel bad.

"Daddy!  Wait!"

"No, Nicole!  I can't do this, Angel.  You're just ten years old and
you're my daughter!  I can't do this with you, Sweetie.  It's just so
wrong!"

"No it isn't Daddy.  All you're doing is remembering Mommy and I'm
helping you.  You don't have to think of me like your little girl no
more, but like a pretend Mommy that you need to touch and kiss and hold
and be all lovey with so you don't feel bad no more.  If you don't want
to look at me and stuff, then we can turn the lights off and kiss and
the other stuff in the dark.  Please, Daddy?  I need for you to do this
for me, Daddy, 'cause I miss Mommy a lot too and I need to help both of
us.  If you'll let me pretend to be Mommy in the dark, then you'll feel
better and I'll feel better and nobody has to know.  Please?"

"Oh, Baby.  I really appreciate what you're trying to do, but if I did
that, I could get into a lot of trouble.  You don't want you Daddy going
to jail, now do you?"

"Nobody has to know, Daddy.  We'll only do this in the dark at night
time and all the other times, we'll just be our regular selves and we
won't even talk about it, okay?  I promise we won't say nothing about
this or tell anyone and let it be just our secret, a secret between you
and me and Mommy.  She knows you're not gonna be doing anything wrong
'cause you're thinking of her the whole time, not some other lady.  If
you want to, you can even call me by Mommy's name and I'll stay quiet so
you can't tell none.  I really need to make you happy, Daddy.  I'm
afraid I'll lose you or you'll get all super lonely and maybe even hurt
yourself 'cause you miss Mommy so much.  If you let me pretend to be
Mommy, then you won't miss her as much and I'll always know that you're
happy without talking about it.  Can't we do this for each other Daddy,
please?"

He tried to get up again but I held onto his hand as tight as I could.

"Please, Daddy?  You need Mommy and I need you and we can help each
other, okay?  Please?"

He waited for about a minute and then nodded as he looked at the floor
where my top lay.

"Okay, but not in your room.  The lights have to stay off, you can't say
anything the whole time and you can't move on your own or touch me.  I
have to do everything."

"Thanks, Daddy!"

I jumped up and hugged my Daddy as tight as I could, knowing that soon
we'd be real lovers and he could think about my lovely Mommy as much as
he wanted to.  Sure, I didn't have big pretty boobies like my Mommy did,
but I don't think my Daddy really seemed to care anymore.

"Stay here, Nicole and wait for me to get in my bathroom.  After you
hear the shower start running, go get in my bed and cover yourself all
the way up.  I don't want you peeking out at all until the lights go
out.  After that, you have to promise to go back to your own bed before
the sun comes up."

"Okay Daddy.  I promise."

My Daddy leaned forward, gave me a regular little girl kiss and then got
up.  He walked right out of my room, closed the door and went to his
room.  Once I heard the shower start, I jumped out of bed, ran to my own
bathroom, went to the potty really quick and then ran to his room.  As
soon as I jumped in his bed, I pulled the covers all the way over my
head and stayed way on the other side so he couldn't see my face when he
came out.

My poor Daddy really spent a lot of time in the shower.  I think he
wanted to get all clean and shave and brush his teeth so I wouldn't be
all grossed out.  I kinda felt bad 'cause I should have brushed my teeth
too.  As soon as I thought about it and was gonna get up, the bathroom
door opened and the lights went out.

I felt so tingly and was so scared, but also excited at the same time.
I knew my Daddy was gonna come be with me and kiss me and touch me as
much as I wanted.

When the bed moved, I almost let out a small scream 'cause I was so
excited.

For about a whole minute my Daddy stayed on his side of the bed not
doing nothing.  I wasn't sure if he was gonna chicken out or maybe he
didn't know I was already in bed.  I wanted to say something so bad, but
he made me promise to stay quiet, so I did.

Just before I was getting really scared and frustrated, I felt the bed
move again and he came closer to my side.  With a very gentle tug on my
left hip, he pulled me in his direction and very quietly talked to me.

"Come over this way, Sweetheart.  Be with me and kiss me . . . Margie."

That was my mommy's name!  My Daddy was gonna let me pretend to be my
Mommy after all!

I let him pull me as slow as he wanted to but I didn't move like it was
me with him.  I just let him show me or tell me what to do, not saying
anything or touching him or nothing.  All I did was move where he wanted
and did everything he said.

"Lay on your back, Sweetheart.  I need to kiss you for a little while
and I want to . . . I want to finger your pussy so I can give you a nice
cum."

My Daddy was using a lot of new sexy words on me now that he was really
pretending but I didn't giggle or say nothing.  I just did like he said
and waited for him to tell me more.

As soon as I was laying on my back, Daddy started to kiss me really
super soft, even softer than he did with me on my bed.  He didn't touch
me for a little while but I knew he would.

Sure enough, I felt his hand move on top of my tummy and then shift up
my chest until he started to roll my nipples around one at a time.  It
was even better than when my doctor did it and my Daddy was being so
super gentle and soft, it was like he knew it was me with him, but also
my Mommy there for him too.

I didn't kiss him back really hard, but just let my Daddy go as fast or
as slow as he wanted and kept my promise about not talking or doing
anything.  He was in control and I let him do anything he wanted.

After he made my insides all twisty and buzzing, he moved his hand down
my tummy until he very softly touched and played with those two soft
slivers of skin on my pussy between my legs.  I think he liked how fat
and soft they were 'cause his hand was shaking and I could tell he was
really having a good time pretending with me.

He touched, pinched them really softly and played with them for a long
time, his fingers so gentle I knew he really loved my Mommy.  When he
found my tingle spot, my whole body jumped and he got scared for a
minute and tried to pull his hand back, but I caught his hand and pulled
it back into my tingle spot so he could do it as long as he wanted.
After I did it, I remembered my promise, but Daddy didn't seem to get
mad and left his hand right there on my soft tender parts.  It took him
a few more seconds, but he started again.

After I got used to how he was doing it, I liked it so much that I
couldn't stop pushing up into his fingers and started to feel something
deep inside my body that I didn't even feel at the doctor's.  My Daddy
could tell he was making me feel good 'cause I was pushing into his
fingers at the right time when he was rolling and tickling that special
place over and over again.

I was starting to feel better and better and was almost ready to scream
when he stopped.

I was so mad I was gonna hit him!

But instead of truly stopping, my Daddy stopped kissing me and then he
started to kiss my cheeks, and then my chin, and then my neck.  He was
gonna kiss me down there!

He stopped along the way and sucked on my titties and made me almost
scream, it felt so good.  I wanted to touch him so bad, but I needed to
keep my promise if I was gonna pretend to be my Mommy more than one
time.  He took a super long time on my nipples and titties, but I didn't
mind one bit!

I was almost ready to pass out from all the tingles when he let my
nipple go and shifted his face down my tummy, giving me kisses the whole
way.  Before he started to kiss my pussy, he gently tugged on my legs
and had me turn sideways on the bed so I could be a little outside the
covers.

And that's when I found out just how much my Daddy loved me and my
Mommy.

He kissed and sucked and licked and almost took a bite of my two plump
fleshy things, all of his loving making me feel so good, I wanted to be
his lover for the rest of my life.

By the time he started to wiggle his tongue down inside my slit and then
found my tingle bump, I couldn't help myself and put my hands around his
head and softly held onto his ears.  I really think he liked that
because he pulled my legs over his shoulders until my thighs were all
the way next to his head and he was hugging my legs tight to his face.

My Daddy licked and sucked on my tingle bump for almost the whole night,
making my insides jump and twist and move around like I never did
before.  There were a whole bunch of times when I couldn't stop shoving
my pussy into his face and my legs were just twitching and jerking all
on their own.  My whole insides were like on fire and I wanted this
feeling to last all night long.

It almost did.

It was only when my Daddy started to push his tongue down inside my
pee hole that I couldn't stay quiet no more and had to say something.

"OHHHHHHH, that feels so GOOOOOOODDDDDD . . . Honey!"

Apparently that made my Daddy feel really good, because he kept licking
me as deep inside my pee hole as he could, making my whole body jerk
around so much and my insides so twisty that I think I went to sleep.
Everything just got black, just like at the doctor's office.

When I woke up, I was in my own bed, I had a pair of my regular panties
and a t-shirt on and my Daddy was nowhere in my room.  I wanted to jump
up right away and run to my Daddy and tell him how much I liked what he
did and that we could do that as many nights as he wanted to.  But I
remembered my promise again, that I wasn't gonna talk about this ever,
and we would pretend like it never happened and that Daddy and me were
just like normal in the day time.

It really hurt for me to stay all relaxed and not say anything to Daddy
all morning, but I knew if he really liked how I pretended to be my
Mommy, he would tell me somehow.

In the middle of the day, when I was supposed to be doing my chores
around the house, my Daddy went to the store and said he'd be back in a
couple of hours.  When he got back, I was in the middle of putting the
last load of clothes in the dryer and didn't hear him come in.

It was only after he was already home that he surprised me with a big
bag of fried chicken from my favorite place.  He must have wanted to
tell me thanks in a strange way and I let him do anything he wanted.  I
knew my Daddy and me were gonna have a special relationship from now on.

We really had a lot of fun during lunch and Daddy acted so silly, I
hadn't seen my Daddy so happy in a very long time.  He smiled and
laughed and kept looking at me with a really happy face, so I did
everything I could to be the best ten year old daughter I could be.  I
wasn't about to mess it all up by forgetting my promise.

Once all the food was eaten and Daddy cleaned up the kitchen, I took a
load of my clothes to my bedroom to put them away.  As soon as I walked
into my room, I saw a dozen roses and a card on my dresser.

DADDY!  I never knew my Daddy was so romantic!

The flowers were so pretty and the vase was made out of real crystal,
and it was heavy too.  With tears all in my eyes I pulled the card from
the middle of the flowers and started to read it.

'My Darling Angel.  How can I tell you how much I love you?  I wish
there were a way for me to show you just how much I care for you and
need you everyday.  Your kisses always bring me to my knees and I ache
to lay next to your soft lovely body for hours.  Please be with me as
many times as we can.  You'll always be in my heart and my love will
only be for you.  Dan.'

My Daddy was actually writing a note to my Mommy, but he let me pretend
to be my Mommy for a little while longer so we could be lovers, even if
only in the dark and in secret.  I didn't mind.  I'd be my Daddy's lover
in secret for as long as I could.

I tried not to cry when I saw my Daddy the next time, but as soon as he
was near me, I put my arms around him and just couldn't stop the tears.
I needed to tell my Daddy that I loved him just as much as he loved me,
and my Mommy.

The rest of the day went by really nice, me and my Daddy doing
everything together and having a really great time.  It was so neat to
see him happy and smiling.

That night, I took a really nice bath and used some of Mommy's bath oils
and even a little bit of her perfume on the inside of my legs really
close to my pee hole  If my Daddy was gonna let me visit him again
tonight, I wanted him to really think I was my Mommy.

As soon as he went to his room, I checked to see what he was gonna do.
He actually left the bedroom door open when he went to his bathroom, and
he never leaves his door open.  That was my clue to be ready when he got
out of the shower.  The minute I heard the shower start, I jumped out of
bed, took all my clothes off and ran straight for his room.  I was in
the same side as last night and lay there in the dim light facing the
same way as the last time.

The minute my Daddy got into bed, he could tell somebody was with him.
Using a very gentle touch, he reached across the bed under the covers
and explored my body, from my neck, down my back, between my
hiney-cheeks (which felt a little bit between tickles and super good),
all the way between my legs and down to my feet.  My Daddy was so gentle
and he touched me so softly, I knew he was really happy now.

We kissed for along time that night, his fingers tickling my pee hole and
rubbing my tingle spot like forever!  He even pulled me out from under
the covers and had me sit on his face so he could lick and suck on my
pussy lips for as long as he wanted.  It felt so good for him to use me
like that and I knew we were gonna be the best Daddy and daughter ever.

It didn't take very long for my body to start jerking around and jumping
all over his face, his tongue tickling my tingle spot and his lips even
sucking it really hard so it felt like he was pulling it into his mouth.
The whole time, I kept having all those jerking jumpy feelings and tried
my best to not scream.  When he started to nibble on it with the front
of his teeth, I really did let out a little scream and then everything
went black.

The next morning I woke up in my bed again and my panties and t-shirt
were on like normal.  Except this time, when I touched my tingle spot
the first time, I found a rose petal stuck right over my tingle bump
inside my panties.

My Daddy put a flower on my pussy and it was so sexy!  I loved my Daddy
so much!

Since it was Sunday, we did our usual stuff like we always did and sure
enough, at the end of the day, my Daddy turned into my regular old
Daddy.  He even came to my room when I went to bed and whispered that I
needed to get a good nights rest because I had a whole weeks worth of
school coming up and pretty soon it would be summer time.

I knew what he was telling me, that I needed to stay a little girl
during the week and only pretend to be my Mommy on Friday and Saturday
nights.  I could do that!

There were only five weeks left until summer so I did my best in school,
studied hard for my tests like my Mommy would have wanted me to and got
all straight A's for the first time in almost three report cards.  My
Daddy was very proud of me.

It was a day after summer started and a month before I turned eleven
that I snuck into my daddy's bed during a really bad thunderstorm.  I
wasn't trying to pretend to be my Mommy that night but was really scared
of the lightning and thunder.  My Daddy heard me crying and pulled me
really hard with my back into his tummy and held me tight, whispering
into my ear.

"Don't be afraid, Nicole.  Your Daddy is right here to protect you,
Angel.  Go to sleep and remember how much your Mommy and I love you."

My Daddy actually thought my Mommy was still alive when he was talking
to me.  That made me feel neat, 'cause I really did help him feel better
after all.  He kept his hand on my tummy and didn't try to touch my
titties or even push his hand inside my panties.  It was like I really
was just his little girl that night and it felt good and bad, but I knew
it was okay.

During the night, I felt all those tingles between my legs 'cause of how
close my Daddy was and got really excited, so I pulled my panties down
and took them off and then took my top off so I was totally nekkid
again.  My Daddy felt me moving around on the bed and while he was
asleep, he reached out with his hand and pulled me toward him.

This time 'cause I wasn't wearing anything, his hand went right for my
titties.  Ohhhh, it felt so good for him to play with my nipples and
squeeze my titties.  I could sleep with my Daddy for the rest of my
life.

I didn't even have a chance to get ready so we could do our loving stuff
before I was all the way next to his tummy with my back and my hiney
was pushing against his thing.  That was the first time I actually felt
his hard thing pushing against something on my body.

Since the doctor helped me with my first treatment and he got to put his
fingers inside my hiney-hole and my pee hole, I knew I could do the same
thing with my Daddy, so I needed to make a quick plan before my Daddy
knew I was with him.

As soon as he started to snore softly, I reached around my hip behind me
and felt around until I found the opening in his boxer shorts.  I know
'cause when my finger tips wiggled around, I could feel his hair down
there.

I moved as slow but also as quick as I could so I could do this before
he woke up and caught me.  I was super nervous when I pushed my hand
down inside his boxers and when I finally touched my Daddy's thing for
the first time, it was like a whole bunch of fire went straight through
my whole body.  It was so hot and hard, but also soft and flexible.  It
was perfect for me to do something with.

It didn't even take me very long to fish his thing out of his boxers,
'cause he even helped me by pushing his boxers down and took them off.
As soon as he snuggled up behind me, I felt his thing pushing right
between my hiney-cheeks and I needed to have it right now.

Moving really carefully, I shifted around on the bed in front of my
Daddy while holding his thing until I could pull it up and wiggle it
between my thighs, my Daddy helping again by pulling my hips backward
when I felt the tip of his thing touch my pee hole  He didn't just like
shove it in or nothing, but slowly wiggled it back and forth until our
wetness made it super easy for him to slide all the way inside.

As soon as he had his thing completely into my body, I let out a long
sigh and just relaxed.  My Daddy and me were lovers for real now, my big
lover whispering in his sleep softly.

"DAMN, Margie!  You're so fucking TIGHT!  I'm gonna fuck you all night,
Baby."

Just to hear my Daddy say the 'F' word twice to me like that sent
tingles all up and down my body.  He really thought I was my Mommy and I
was gonna let him dream all night.

He loved me so good that night over and over and kept calling me by my
mommy's name, so I kissed him and hugged him and let him keep pounding
me until that next morning.

When he started moving, I knew he was close to waking up so I just
stayed still.  I was laying on top of his tummy and he was still pushing
his thing inside me over and over, just really slow and super gentle.
Instead of scaring him, I talked to him really soft, like my Mommy would
first thing in the morning.

"Morning, Daddy."

He kept his eyes closed and just whispered back so he wouldn't wake up
my pretend Mommy.

"Morning, Angel.  Did you sleep okay, Nicole?  Were you scared of the
storm after you came to bed with your Mommy and me?"

"No I wasn't, Daddy.  Thanks for letting me come lay down with you."

"You're welcome, Angel.  Now listen, before your Mommy wakes up, you
better sneak out of here 'cause we're doing stuff that she wouldn't want
you to know about, okay?"

"I don't mind, Daddy.  I think it's neat the way you do that."

It really did feel good, so I began to shift up and down so we could
start fucking all over again.  My Daddy really liked it a lot and let
out a cute groan, like he was afraid for me to know or something.

"Nicole!  Scoot!  Your Mommy and I are busy and I'm not gonna ruin
getting any with you poking your nose in our bedroom."

"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, ooooooo, yeahhhh, nnnnnnnnaaaaaahhhhh, nnnuuuhhhhhh."

"Nih-Nih-Nih-NICOLE!  Go to your RUH-RUH-ROOM!"

"Not yuh-yuh-YET, Daddy!  Naaahhhhhhh, push, Daddy.  PUSH!"

"Ohhh, FUCK, Margie!  Damn it!  I don't care if my little girl sees or
NOT!"

My Daddy held onto my hips and started to really ram me up and down, his
thing going in and out slow at first and then faster and faster and
faster until we could hear sticky slurpy sounds coming from where we
were fucking.

I couldn't hold on much longer and needed to kiss my Daddy when we were
fucking for our first night ever, so I reached around his neck, pulled
his face down to my lips and tried my best to give him the best kiss I
ever could.

My Daddy was so good, he kept right on pumping away between my legs and
filling me up with mountains of tingles, over and over and over again,
even while he was kissing me and sticking his tongue inside my mouth and
tickling my tongue with his.  It was the best kiss my Daddy ever gave
me, and I was gonna get one of these every day from now on.

It was finally too much me and I could feel my body start to jump and
twitch and buck around like I was gonna explode.  When I started to let
out a high pitched whimper, that's all it took for my Daddy to start
groaning too.

Pretty soon, we were sounding like one of those awful sex movies on late
night TV.

And then it happened!

My Daddy pushed as hard into my pee hole as he could and lifted me right
off the bed, his body jerking around even harder and more wild than
mine.  That's when I could really feel his sticky stuff squirting deep
inside my body, the hot feeling of his gooey baby stuff filling my whole
tummy and making me feel so sexy and wonderful.

At the same moment he was filling me up like a gas station, my pee hole
was squeezing him over and over again, like I was some kind of gripping
tool that was crushing his thing with soft silky fingers.  I let out a
long high squeal and pushed into my Daddy as hard as I could, loving the
feeling of us being together and the sensation of his stuff inside me.

It took a long time before we stopped moving around like a couple of
spazz's and after we both felt all warm and relaxed, I reached up to my
Daddy and gave him another wonderful kiss, one like he liked to give me.
He kissed me right back and pushed into me all over again, pulling
against my bare hiney and gripping my cheeks with his fingers deep
between my thighs up against where we were still locked together.
That's when he started to push up into me again, like he wanted to
pretend some more.

It was too much and I had to beg for him to go slow so I could rest.

"NOOOOO, Daddy!  Let me rest for a while.  We can do it again in a
little while, okay?"

"Okay, Baby.  Damn, Nicole, you are one tight little . . . "

My daddy's eyes came open instantly and he realized that it wasn't
really my Mommy in bed with him, but his very own ten soon-to-be-eleven
year old little girl.

"Ohhh, DAHHH-Deee!  That was soooo good, but after I rest for a little
while, we can do it again, okay?"

He looked down into my face for a long time.  I just rested my chin on
my hands and smiled back up at him, in love with the best Daddy in the
whole world.

"I love you, Daddy.  I'll always love you."

It must have been the right thing to say, 'cause his thing started to
get hard right away.  I couldn't resist teasing him, so I began to shift
back and forth over him and making his thing go all the way deep inside
my pee hole and almost come out until just the tip of his thing was
inside me.  I kept going over and over like that until my Daddy started
to pump himself up into me at the same time, his body unable to resist
the wonderful feeling of a little girl's tight pussy on his big man's
cock.

After I had what I would later learn was called a 'cum' two more times
and my Daddy had one more, I asked him if we could go take a shower
together and get all clean so we could go eat breakfast together.  He
never said a word to me, but held me tight to his body, carried me to
his shower and gave me the sexiest and most loving shower I had ever had
in my life.

He washed and conditioned my hair, soaped and gently cleaned my whole
body and even stuck his fingers inside my pee hole and cleaned all of
his stuff out of me.  It really wasn't a good idea for him to do that,
'cause he just got all excited and asked me in a super soft little boy's
voice if we could do it again right there in the shower.

Of course I told him yes!

My daddy felt so guilty when he saw me that first morning on top of him,
his thing deep between my thighs and all the way inside my pee hole that
he never said a word about me wanting him to push it inside me whenever
I asked him for it the rest of the day.  I even asked him if I could
sleep with him all the time from then on and he never said no.

When I asked him if I could have it inside me that first night, he
couldn't say no.  Now I ask him every night.  That first night, he
treated me super gentle for a long time and then rammed me really good
and hard after I begged him to for the rest of the night.

Now my Daddy and me are lovers at home and Daddy and daughter when we
go out.  He really likes our new relationship and has started to get me
lot of sexy new clothes so I can dance and strip for him in the
living room  I always make him so horny that he can't wait to take me to
'our' bedroom.

Daddy even allowed me to keep seeing my doctor 'cause of the free
medical check ups and medicine I was gonna need soon, even though I told
him what he did and when.  He didn't like it at first, but when I told
him that it was the doctor that helped me to learn about my body and
that I needed my Daddy's help to make me grow up right, he wasn't so mad
after that.  I know I shouldn't have pushed him so hard, but I even
asked Daddy if he would watch me and the doctor do it and then let the
doctor watch me and Daddy.  They both liked it so much that they started
to touch me at the same time.

Now he likes me to make love to both of them whenever I want to, my
daddy deep inside my pussy and only him kissing me on my mouth as much
as he wants, my doctor giving me lots of warm 'treatments' in my hiney
and both of his hands playing with my growing titties.

Whenever I'm between them and they're standing up and fucking me in both
holes, I giggle and whisper that they're having a 'Nicole Sandwich'.
The first time, my daddy didn't like me to say that, but he got used to
it after a few times and now wants to give me some extra special
'dressing' inside.  After that, my doctor never charged me or my daddy
for any office visits or medicines or checkups ever again.  It doesn't
matter what time of year or if someone else has an appointment first, if
I ask my doctor if I can come see him for a little while, he hurries
through all of his other patients and then gives me all his attention.

My Daddy and doctor think that they're the only ones that get to stick
their things inside my pussy and hiney, and they made me promise that
they wouldn't stop me as long as it's only the two of them that I let
fuck me.

I never had the heart to tell either of them that I started turning
tricks for money when I turned fourteen.  I made over eight hundred my
first night.  After some of the boys and men found out about my underage
pussy, I made about three thousand a night near the local high school
before my fifteenth birthday.

For ten minutes between my thighs, any anxious junior high boys only get
charged $20 and the high school boys $50.  The teachers, since they're
making lots of money have to pay $200 for fifteen, and anyone can have
me for a whole hour for $500 as long as they use a condom.  If a
stranger or someone I've never met wants to fuck me 'bareback' (without
a condom), they have to give me a $1000 for each hour, half of it up
front before I make them go see my doctor first for a physical exam and
a full blood test.

A whole lot more guys are eager and willing to give up some blood and a
whole bunch of money so they can pull my panties down and get to touch,
lick and fuck my hairless and extremely tight underage pussy for an hour
straight.  I've even had a bunch of them hand me more money before
they're done so they can keep pumping me for another hour.

I ALWAYS make it worth their while and I've never had a complaint.  My
pussy is still so tight that the older men will gladly pay $500 just to
have me for a few minutes, as long as nobody finds out.

My doctor knows I'm renting my pussy out to anyone with money and he
does his best to keep me healthy and clean and disease free.  After
every checkup twice a week, he gets to have me just for fun until I need
to go see Daddy, and 'cause I get all my medical expenses covered by his
'personal' medical insurance policy.

All the boys and teachers love to see me at school and they all save up
their lunch money so I'll let them fuck me during breaks or lunch in a
locked classroom or behind the lockers in one of the side hallways.

I've fucked every male teacher and staff member in the school district,
and at least every football and basketball player in the county.  I'll
let anyone fuck me as much as they want to, as long as they have cash
and agree to my terms.

My doctor knew I was fucking around with anyone that had money, but he
never said anything to my Daddy.  But just like all good things, it had
to happen sometime and sure enough, my Daddy found some of the money I'd
been hiding in my room.  There was so much of it, I just couldn't find
any place to put it anymore and a fifteen year old high school freshmen
doesn't normally open up bank accounts without their daddies.

When I came home after school one day, I saw my Daddy's car in the
driveway and I knew something wasn't right.  When I saw my bedroom door
open, I knew something was very wrong!

There he was, my Daddy sitting on my bed, holding one of dozens of
shoe boxes filled with fifty and one hundred dollar bills, the rest of
the boxes he could find sitting in neatly stacked rows that must have
been almost four feet tall and five feet long.

The instant he saw my face, he broke out crying and crumbled to the
floor.

I felt so bad, I threw myself at him and bawled right along with him.
Of all the things that I didn't want to happen, it was for my Daddy to
be hurt by all of my insatiable sexual needs.  Poor Daddy just wasn't
enough for me after a while and my doctor knew he couldn't keep up with
me 'cause he was even older than my Daddy.

It took a long time for us to say anything, but when he finally could
talk, he told me that he had lost his job 'cause of corporate cutbacks
and he was gonna have to find some other way of making a living.  I
waited as long as I could that night, but when I finally got my courage
up, I finally told my Daddy how he could still make a really good living
and stay really close to me the whole time.

He looked at me as if I had three heads when I told him that he could be
my pimp, but I liked to call him my Business Manager.  Either way, he
didn't like the idea of lots of boys and men sticking their cocks up
inside my tight little hairless pussy, but he realized that he wasn't
going to be able to control me for very long.  As soon as I either ran
away or turned eighteen, he'd lose me and I'd still be turning tricks
for lots of cash.  At least this way, he could take care of me, keep an
eye on me and I'd be happy at home.

During my junior high school summer, my Daddy and I planned on taking a
month long vacation so we could talk about what I was proposing and he
wouldn't touch me until I was painfully honest about how long I had been
doing it and just how much money I had made.  By the time I found all of
my secret hiding places all over the place and brought all of the shoe
boxes home, he counted up over one hundred sixty seven thousand dollars
and that was all on my own and only working part time.

He accepted that I was telling the truth and made a deal with me that
only he would manage the money and he had to be there whenever I was
working, whether the men or boys liked it or not.  I actually really
liked the idea, since there were a bunch of times when some of the older
men started to get kinda rough and I had to run like mad just to get
away from them.  I didn't get paid a lot of times, but for what those
guys wanted to do, they could go fuck a sheep for all I cared.

He very carefully invested the money in small amounts until all of it
was working for us instead of just sitting in a bunch of stupid
shoe boxes

Now when some boy or guy or man wants to touch, lick or fuck my pussy,
he has to talk to my Daddy first and then he has to see my doctor
second.  After they check out and all the money is deposited in a bank
account that nobody knows about, my Daddy makes the arrangements for
them to meet us at a different place every time.

My Daddy got this super expensive RV that was like a whole city block
long and that's where I do all my work.  The guy can look at me and
even touch my panties a little bit while my Daddy is driving to a nice
quiet spot for an hour of sex with an underage girl, but they can't
touch my bare pussy or titties until the RV is stopped and my Daddy is
ready to watch and protect me.  The whole time my Daddy is driving, he's
on his nice wireless cell phone ear-piece talking to dozens and dozens
of men that are anxious to get inside my panties.

It made a whole bunch of the guys really nervous the first few times
that my Daddy was in the same room and watching everything they did, but
after I got them good and hard and made sure they knew my Daddy wouldn't
stop them, they fucked me like there was no tomorrow.

After my Daddy started to manage my business affairs, I wasn't making
just a couple thousand a night, but more like ten to twenty thousand.
Most of the men that Daddy found and agreed to set an appointment up
with were important people that didn't want anyone to find out that they
were able to fuck an underage hairless small titty angel and they were
willing to pay a Hell of a lot of money so it would stay that way.  As
long as they brought cash and it checked out with the UV light and the
bill checking pen and my doctor approved of them being all 'clean', they
got go climb on board the RV and have a nice quiet chat with me until we
got to our place where Daddy would pull over and help me get ready.

My Daddy even got to help a few really older guys that were having a
hard time, not because they didn't want to poke me for their whole hour,
but because they couldn't keep it up or had enough stamina to outlast
me.  My Daddy was such a polite and gentle man, even when some old
pervert was doing his best to lick and fuck my tight pussy.  I think it
made my Daddy feel really good when the real old guys wanted to climb on
for a ride, 'cause he knew that they wouldn't be able to perform when
the time came . . . and they couldn't!

My Daddy would eagerly make the first appointments of the evening with
the really old men, since they were the most anxious to pay for 'clean'
pussy and would be willing to fork over as much money as my Daddy asked.
A bunch of those old farts even asked for my Daddy to fuck me for the
whole hour, just so they could watch and listen to an underage girl
getting banged good and hard.  It had to be some of the easiest money we
ever made, both Daddy and me smiling when the horny old dinosaur feebly
made his way back to his limo after we made love for an hour and got
paid lots of cash to do it.

One of the things that really surprised me was when I asked my Daddy if
I could go to this super graduation party when our senior class got our
diplomas and he told me I could.  The only stipulation was he had to be
there to protect me and if I wanted to turn tricks, he had to see lots
of condoms and plenty of cash.  How could I refuse?

Each and every eighteen year old boy that asked got to have two minutes
for free, but no more than that.  Every one of my senior male fellow
classmates got a trip around the 'Nicole Express' for the right amount
of money for what little time they could get and a whole bunch of them
pooled their money so they could raffle off four tickets for half an
hour each.  My Daddy made it perfectly clear that only the four winners
would get their chance and only privately.  No gang-bangs, no cameras
and no chances of anyone hurting me or my handsome and very supportive
Daddy.

What a Hell of a party!  Pretty profitable too.  Just that one night, I
pulled eight thousand, from a bunch of lame burger-flippers or greasy
part time mechanics.

It's been sixteen years since I started my treatments and my doctor
kept his word and never charged me or Daddy for any checkups or
medication as long as I came over to his home office at least once a
week and let him push his woody inside me as much as he wanted.

There wasn't much effort required on his part to get me to sit on his
lap so he could hump into me for hours, since he turned me into a young
nymphomaniac by the time I was twelve.

Now that I'm twenty six, my two girls have taken over the 'main' part of
the business since I retired four years ago.  Daddy still manages and
makes all the appointments, but now 'I' get to watch and protect them
alongside him.  Carla at four, who is my doctor's baby, has learned how
to take it in every hole with gusto, and Sherry at eight who is my
Daddy's little girl has a long list of 'Johns' that keep her well
supplied with lots of income.  By the time my girls are twelve, they'll
have enough to retire too.

My little girls make tons more money than I ever could, I guess 'cause
their so young.  Since one of them isn't even in school yet, there are
lots of guys that will fork over two thousand dollars for an hour of
unrestrained sex with either one of them, or five thousand for both at
the same time.  Daddy says they can't work more than four hours an
evening, our last trick turned at seven 'cause we have to get Sherry
cleaned up and ready for school the next day and Carla is pretty much
ready to fall asleep on the guy's cock by eight.

Carla doesn't know that my doctor is her natural father and I'm gonna
keep it that way.  As far as she's concerned, my Daddy is her Daddy,
just like Sherry.  Daddy knows and even likes the idea that we have a
permanent hook into good old 'doc', his loyalty forever confirmed with
little more than a DNA paternity test.

My Daddy has been the best Business Manager I could have ever wanted.
He's never hit me or made me do anything or fuck anybody I didn't want
to, he's been gentle, loyal, sweet and has always considered my feelings
before his or anyone else's.

His investments have doubled over six times and he's trying to talk me
into retiring our girls this summer before Sherry goes to fourth grade.
I'd really like to do that, since I don't want my babies to have to
tolerate any of the old slimy perverts that keep calling my Daddy for
another appointment.  Even when my Daddy tells them that the girls are
either busy or their rates are going up, the men don't care and will
give my Daddy any amount of money he asks for.  He even talked a guy
into paying ten thousand dollars cash if he could fuck Sherry and tongue
Carla for an hour all by himself and both of our babies naked and horny.

Stupid prick!  He had more money than intelligence and thankfully Daddy
and I were there to keep an eye on him, 'cause he tried to whisper to
Sherry that she could come live with him and he'd buy her lots of pretty
dollies and nice clothes and a whole bunch of other crap.  He didn't
know that they already got all of that, plus a loving Daddy and Mommy.

Daddy has also accepted his place in my bed without any reservations or
shame.  He knows other men have stuffed their cocks inside my pussy
since I was twelve, but he knows that only one man has ever made love to
me, that one man my very own Daddy.  I get weak in the knees whenever he
hugs me close and gives me one of his super sexy kisses, his eyes able
to melt me into my panties and talk me out of them in little more than
three seconds if he wants me.

He wants me a lot.

We openly sleep together and he calls me his wife in front of everyone.
He even bought me this huge flawless diamond engagement ring that makes
all the other women just hate me.  If they knew what I had to do to get
it, they wouldn't want it so much.

My doctor knows I've rented my little girls' pussies out on a regular
basis since they were wearing diapers, but he says nothing for fear that
I would spill the beans on how he broke me in when I was ten.  The fact
that Carla is his little girl and could put him in the poor-house if the
medical board found out, he never refuses any request we have for a
quick checkup or some medication.  We never abuse his willingness to get
us anything, even though he's offered me some pretty expensive stuff
that people would kill for.  We have a lifetime supply of little blue
pills for Daddy or any of the girls' Johns if they're kinda old.

During each of their examinations from the time they were infants, he
tickled, fingered and tongued them until they were squealing and
wiggling little angels.  They love to go see him just about as much as I
did when he started me on this strange road, 'cause he always gives them
lot of tickles in all the right places.

In keeping with tradition, he was finally able to fuck both of them when
they were 'of age' and Daddy said they were ready.  Of course, Daddy had
to make sure they were so they could handle all the other perverts, at
least a month of sex each and every night until they said that they
liked it as much as I did and knew what to do to make the guy cum as
fast as possible.  Daddy doesn't mind if I call him a pervert or
pedophile anymore, since he openly loves his little girls whenever they
ask for him, or I'm sleeping or out shopping.  They get to sleep with my
and their Daddy whenever they want to, both of my girls just as horny as
I was when I first found out I liked to get my 'treatments', my girls
eager to make Daddy cum over and over until he begs them to stop.

I took both Carla and Sherry for a quick checkup the other day at my
favorite doctor's office, their last one ever, since we've decided that
they're retiring for good.  As each of my little beauties passed the
doctor on the way out, he gently kissed each of them on their forehead,
pushed his hands into the front of their panties, his fingers delving
deeply into their soft folds and gave their little clitties a nice bunch
of rubs.  He rubbed their butts back and forth and finally pulled their
panties all the way down so he could lay them down over his desk and
give the tight pink rosebuds on their asses a nice long lick.

He knew we would be back to see him every year for their annual
physical, or just so they could come see my favorite doctor and Carla's
birth father.

He never should have helped me learn about my body when I was ten,
because now he lives each and every day with the fear that someone is
gonna find out about me and his baby girl.

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