Author: H. Grant
Title: Teddy Bear Cotton Panties
Summary: A sick man tricks a gullible 3 year old girl into sick panty games. 
Keywords: Mg,pedo,toddler,panties,pee,oral,rim,ws


Copywrite: H. Grant (2004) All Rights Reserved!


COMMENTS: Warning!  This story contains depictions of a toddler girl
getting mentally manipulated and physically molested at the hands of a sick
pervert.  If themes involving urination and anal rimming offend you, DO NOT
proceed to read this story!


STORY INTRO: A perverted employee of a baby furniture store gets his one
and only opportunity to fulfill his sick fantasies on a gullible 3 year old
girl named Emily.  Read this story with caution.





Teddy Bear Cotton Panties

by H. Grant



    Joseph Lyam knew he was a pervert from a very early age.  Though
moderately attactive throughout his high school and college years, he
seldom dated girls.  It wasn't because he wasn't interested in them, just
not very many in his age group.  Far from it, Joe had a fascination with
preteens - extremely young preteens in fact.  Joe knew that many parents
taught their children from an early age not to talk to strangers, so he
fantasized about little girls in pre-school.  The ones with little frilly
dresses, knee socks, saddle shoes, and kiddie cotton underwear - the kind
of underpants he adored and fantasized about pressing his nose to and
smelling the sweet, soft, adorable "girlie aromas" that those little
charmers possessed in their tiny little pissers.  These children had very
small vocabularys and had not yet been taught about the dangers of being
with strange men.

    Joe knew he was sick, and it lead to a host of social dysfunctions
between himself and the outside world.  He became paranoid with age -
fearing encounters with neighbors and other people within his community. 
Somehow, he believed that they knew all about him.  He sensed that they
spoke of him in whispers behind his back.  None of this was true of course,
yet paranoia can be a very crippling thing emotionally and Joe had a very
bad case of it.  A chronic masterbator, he seldom went any less than three
times a day jacking off in front of his computer, or even in the restroom
of his place of employment - the local baby furniture store.  Joe had
strategically placed himself in this line of work so that he could have
access to employment opportunities within that particular store.  The day
they hired him it was like a dream come true.  For the store not only
possessed baby furniture, but it had a small nursery in the back where
parents placed their toddlers while they were shopping.  Being one of the
few employees in the store, Joe was often asked to take a turn watching
over the little tikes in the nursery.  If was a requirement that all store
employees had to fulfill reluctantly when it was their turn on the
schedule. Except for Joe.  Outwardly he pretended to dislike watching the
small children, but inside he couldn't wait for his turn on the schedule.

    Ironically, the nursery had no cameras installed as of yet.  The store
was in desperate need of renovation and cameras where not part of the store
budget.  With the economy in the tank at the moment, the store was
struggling just to stay afloat in the market place and remain compeditive.
Store prices were very low, so they tended to get customers of the low
income variety.  Women with minimal skills and low education often shopped
there - bringing their white trash kids with them as well.  When Joe's turn
came up to watch the children, he spent the majority of his tour of duty
helping the kids build blocks and watch their little butts and crotches
from behind whenever they had their backs to him.  Some were still in
diapers, while others wore overhauls, shorts, and panties.  Joe's favorite
kind of tots were the three year old girls with frilly dresses.  Whenever
they bent over or climbed the miniature sliding board, Joe was awarded an
excellent view of their cute little panties underneath.  Joe was obssessed
with upskirt voyarism, and this neat little job offered him many sweet
stolen glimpses which fueled his tank for several masturbation sessions in
the store bathroom later on.  Despite these excellent visual opportunities,
physical contact was a no no within the store rules for obvious reasons. 
The store couldn't afford any law suits or problems of that nature, so the
store employees were limited to visual babysitting only.

    That all changed for one brief night however, when Joe was assigned to
close the store.  His other three co-workers (including his boss), had left
for the evening and all the customers had finished their shopping.  It was
nearing 9:00 PM closing time and Joe had set about sweeping the floor and
checking the shelves for any loose or misplaced items.  He had already done
his register accounting and placed the cash in the nearby safe in the back
room.  After the last of the isles had been swept and checked, Joe headed
for the circuit breaker to turn off the majority of the store lights when
he heard a faint knock at the window in the front of the store.  Changing
direction, he headed toward the front to find a mother in her early 20's
and her little girl at the window.  Joe recognized her from many store
encounters in the past.  Her name was Diane and her daughter's name was
Emily.  Joe knew that she was a sweet 3 year old toddler thanks to past
conversations with her mother.  The young mom looked very anxious as if she
had forgotten something, but Joe had not seen her in the store earlier that
day - nor that particular week for that matter.  His familiarity with her
put him at ease immediately and he quickly unlocked the store front and let
her in.

   "Good evening Diane, what brings you here so late?  Hiya sweetie." He
managed a polite hello to baby Emily.

   "Joe thank god you're working tonight.  I've kinda run into a jam.  I've
been called into work late and didn't have time to find our usual
babysitter for Emily."

    Joe's cock twitched in his trousers.  He knew instictively where this
was leading to and he looked down at sweet little Emily.  She was wearing a
cute pair of pink overhauls and sweet baby sneakers.  Her hair was the
sexiest combination of strawberry light blonde and done up in little baby
pigtails.  She was truly a pedophile's dream come true.

   "I know the store is closing..." Diane continued.  "But I have no where
else to go.  You've watched her before in the past and she kind of knows
you a little bit anyways." she smiled weakly hoping to concince him to make
an exception.

    Joe already had his mind made up, but he wanted not to appear too eager.
He didn't want the young mother suspicious of him - despite their already
familiar acquaintence.

   "I don't know Diane.  I'd love to help you out, but it depends on
whether or not my boss would mind me keeping the store open this late."

   "Oh I know (sob) I know it's asking a lot of you, and I certainly don't
want to get you into trouble and all - lord knows you've probably got your
own things planned for tonight."

   "Actually you're in luck." Joe responded tactfully.  "I have no plans
for tonight.  How long did you want to leave her with me?"

   "Only for a few hours - till my husband gets home from the casino. 
I...I'll pay you whatever you want.  I just want some place safe and
reliable for my little girl to stay while I work.  Money's tight around the
house and I really need this overtime badly."

    Joe measured Diane's demeanor.  It was clear that the young mother
wasn't thinking rationally given her stressful situation.  Though she knew
him from her visits to the store, he was by no means a trusted figure
within her world of friends and family.  He was after all, merely a
friendly aquaintence.  However, Joe knew that at this point he wasn't even
a suspect to be weary of.  Diane clearly saw him as the next best option -
as well as a friend.

   "I'll tell you what I'll do." He began - making sure to observe her
facial expressions carefully.  "I'll turn off most of the store lights so
that if my boss drives by it will appear that the store is closed.  I'll
even turn on the alarm in case of un-expected entry.  I will take Emily and
watch her in the back for as long as you'd like.  All I ask is a phone call
from you or your husband to let me know you are coming so that I can make
the necessary adjustments to the alarm and turn it off.  You don't have to
pay me this time."

    Diane's face turned into a huge smile and sigh of relief.  Joe was a
savior.  She could carry on with her plans to work her overtime shift
without worrying about Emily.  Little did the naive parent realize that the
real reason Joe wanted a "warning" call was not only to disable the store
alarm, but to give him time to prepare after his "fun time" with little
Emily was over.

   "Thank you so much Joe.  You're a life savor." Diane gushed.

   "No problem." replied the twisted pervert.  "C'mon Emily, if you're a
good lil' girl I'll give you a horsey ride on my back.  Is that OK with you
Diane?"

   "Oh she LOVES piggy back rides don't you sweetie?" the young mother
gushed again.  "Have as much fun as you like, just be careful she doesn't
swallow anything."

   "No problem Diane.  Have a good shift at work." Replied Joe.

   "Thanks again.  Bye now." replied the relieved mother.

    With that, Diane left her cute little 3 year old with the young sicko
and left the store.  Joe watched until her car pulled away from the lot. 
Then he lead little Emily toward the nursery room in the back of the store
- making sure to shut down most of the store lights and enable the alarm.

    Once inside the nursery, Joe took a moment to re-aquaint himself with
the young tot to make sure she wasn't afraid of him.

   "Hi sweetie.  Remember me?" Joe said in a friendly tone that he knew
children universally fell for.

   "Uh huh.  You Joey!" she said sticking a finger in her mouth and sucking
on it.  She was still at that age where she had just learned to walk and
she was kind of unsteady on her feet.  Joe's dick got hard just from
watching her shuffle unsteadily from one foot to the other - a little pile
of drool running down the finger in her mouth and onto the Winnie the Pooh
carpet below.

   "That's right lil' girl...  my name's Joey.  You can call me "uncle
Joey" if you'd like."

    Emily burst into a bright smile.

   "Unca JOEY!!!" she said loudly.  "Be my "unca" Joey....(dribble
dribble)."

    Joe watched as more drool seaped out of the toddler's mouth and onto her
hand.  She was clearly a child of the "below average" intelligence variety,
and this made her even more sexy to the twisted pervert.

   "And what is your name again sweetie?" He asked tactfully.

   "Emily." she replied relinguishing her finger from her tiny mouth
momentarily.

   "That's so sweet." Replied Joe cunningly as he eyed up Emily's pink
overhauls and her sweet little pigtails again.  A small drob of pre-cum
exited his penis and dribbled into his underwear at the site of this dumb
little child cunt.

   "I'll bet a nice little girl like you loves tootsie pops.  Would you
like uncle Joey to get you a tootsie pop out of the jar over there?" He
asked pointing to the candy jar across the nursery.

   "ooohhhh candy." Emily cooed sweetly.

   "Yes that's right Emily.  Uncle Joey's gonna give you some candy.  Then
you and I can be friends.  You wanna be friends with your uncle Joey?"

   "Yeah (ahheee heee...haaa haa)." the little girl giggled and clasped her
hands bending at the knees and wiggling anxiously.

   "That's a good lil' girl.  Emily's is a very sweet little thing." He
said outloud so that she could hear him compliment her while he went over
to the candy jar and removed a chocolate tootsie pop.

    Joe peeled the wrapper off and handed the little tootsie to baby Emily.

   "Be sure to suck on it Emily.  You want your candy to last don't you."
Said Joey smiling down at his cute little prize.

   "Yah (hee hee) candy suck." she said anxiously and popped the little
taffy into her sweet pink girlie mouth.

    Of course, it wasn't long before Emily bit down into the exterior and
began crunching away at the chocolate within.  She was so stupid, yet so
sexy at the same time.  Joe didn't mind her finishing the tootsie pop
quickly.  He had seen her lips suck on it briefly, and the site of the
little cunt sucking on the taffy was extremely arousing to say the least.
He wanted her to finish her candy quickly anyhow.  Now they were
re-aquainted.  Now they were "friends." He was now her new "uncle" and he
could manipulate her any way he pleased.

    Joe turned away from Emily for a moment and closed the wooden door to
the nursery room and locked it.  There were no windows to worry about, just
lots of animal decorations (Giraffs and elephants lined the walls) and
little Pooh bear designs.  The nursery was well stocked with story books,
blocks, large crayons, a sliding board, and a small table for drawing.  It
wasn't anything fancy, just the basic stuff needed to keep the children
occupied while their parents shopped for baby furniture and gifts.  The
Winnie the Pooh carpet was rather spacious, and it awarded Joe plenty of
room to crawl around with Emily - preferably behind her at first so that he
could do the initial stalking of her - getting a full view of her clothed
butt, and smell her from behind - at least for the first fifteen minutes.
Joe did not want to rush things with Emily.  He enjoyed the build up
sexually almost as much as fulfilling his dream of actually molesting -
without leaving any marks of course.  This meant no actual penetration, but
plenty of fondling, smelling and tasting.  Emily was not a crawler, yet
every time she stood still, Joe would crawl up behind her on his knees and
press his nose against her pink overhauls smelling the sweet innocent aroma
of her cute little bottom.  Joe was already formulating a plan to talk
Emily out of her overhauls.  He waited until she had gotten bored (as most
toddlers did eventually in this nursery room), then he sprung his sick
little plan into action.

   "Say Emily.  Do you love your 'uncle Joey'?" Asked the sick pervert with
his cock bulging in his pants.

   "yes i do unca Joey (giggle)." responded the little girl smiling at him.

   "You wanna know what little girls do when they love their uncles?" Asked
Joe cunningly.

   "uh ah." little Emily shook her dumb little head.

   "They play secret little games that are really fun to play in secret."
Joe emphasized the word "secret" so that Emily understood it's value.

   "You wanna play a special secret game with Uncle Joey?" He pressed on.

   "Yeah (hee hee) i wanna pway (giggle...drool...giggle).

   "That's a sweet lil girl.  Uncle Joey wants to play a game called 'show
and smell' - you wanna play 'show and smell' Emily?"

   "Yeah...i wanna pway with you unca Joey." the little girl responded
eagerly toddling over to him and anxious to learn more.

   "Ok sweetheart.  Here's how the game works.  Are you paying attention?"

   "Uh huh." replied the little cunt as she continued smiling at him.

    Joe knew that her attention span wouldn't last.  So he made it brief.

   "Ok.  What we do is...I choose a part of your body that I want you to
show me.  Then you show it to me.  Then I ask you to let me smell it.  If
you let me smell it, then uncle Joey will get you a tootsie roll from the
candy jar.  Now since you're too young to know the parts of MY body.  I
will choose them for you.  Then I will let you smell me too.  Doesn't that
sound like fun?  And you get lots of candy if you behave and play the
game."

   "oohhh goodie unca Joey.  I wanna pway....i wike lots a candy (giggle
giggle).

   "That's my sweet lil' girl.  You're just a sweet baby girl aren't you
Emily."

   "yeah i am....(drool giggle)." the little cunt responded.

   "And sweet baby girls do what they're told and get lots of candy right?"

   "Yeah!  Lots a candy (hee hee)."

   Joe couldn't believe it.  His dream was about to come true.  And no one
was going to interfere or be suspicious of him.  They were both ALONE
together!

   "OK baby girl.  I'm gonna pick a part of you I want you to show me. 
Then, after you show me, you let me smell and I give you tootsie candy OK?"

   "ok unca Joey.  I wuv you."

   "Awe you're such a cute lil tute.  Now show me your little nose."

   Emily pointed to her nose.

   "see?  my nose." she pointed proudly as if she had just learned the name
of that part of her little body.

   "Can uncle Joey smell your nose?"

   "uh huh.  smell my nose unca Joey (giggle).

   Joe went to the candy jar and withdrew a large handful of tootsie rolls.
He knew that Emily liked candy, so she would do whatever she needed to do
to get it.  Such was the way of all grown women when it came to money or
fame.  Girls of all ages were whores, it was just a matter of finding out
what they desired most - then offering it to them in exchange for sex.

   Joe knelt down and pulled little Emily close to his face, then he
pressed his nose against hers and smelled the sweet aroma of child flesh
for the first time in ages.  His cock bulged vigoruously like a wild dog in
a manger waiting to be released into the open air.

   "Now I will show you MY nose." He said pointing to his nose.  "You be a
good girl and smell it too if you want more candy."

   Baby Emily leaned close to 'uncle Joey's' nose and smelled it.  It
smelled of grown up sweat and a hint of facial aftershave lotion.  Joe
handed her a tootsie roll and watched her eat it quickly.

   "Now uncle Joey wants you to show him your belly button."

   Little Emily giggled nervously and asked him to help her with her tiny
pink overhaul straps.

   Joe oblidged and undid her overhaul straps loosening, then peeling down
the upper portion of the garment to reveal Emily's sweet teddy bear t-shirt
underneath.

   "Now be a good lil' cunny and lift your teddy shirt for uncle Joey. 
Uncle Joey likes little girls who lift their shirts and show their belly
buttons to him."

   Little Emily liked to please adults.  She loved the attention that was
lavished on her when she made her parents proud.  Emily wanted 'uncel Joey'
to like her and be proud of her.  Eagerly she raised her cute lil' teddy
bear t-shirt and exposed her soft white belly for her new uncle.  Her soft
baby flesh came into view and her tiny belly button peeked out invitingly
to uncle Joey.

   Joe held up a tootsie roll to Emily and teased her with it.

   "Can uncle Joey smell Emily's belly botton?"

   "Uh huh (giggle) gimmie gimmie...." she reached for the tootsie roll but
uncle Joey raised it too high in the air for the little cunt to reach."

   "No No!...not until uncle Joey smells your belly." He replied firmly -
establishing a slight sense of authority over her.

   Emily stood closer to uncle Joey and let him place his face against her
belly button.  Joe took a huge whiff of her soft belly and gently pressed
his tongue against it - teasing the little round opening with his gooey
saliva.  It tasted like soft baby fat and flesh and it smelled of a soft,
weak little girl oder (fresh, pink and clean).

   "Uncle Joey is so proud of his little cunt.  You don't mind if I lick
you and call you a cunt do you Emily?  You'll make me happy and I'll give
you more candy if you let me call you names and lick you too."

   "Uh huh...i wuv you unca Joey.  I wike this game (giggle blush giggle)."

   "Uncle Joey loves this game too lil' cunt.  Now I want you to smell and
lick MY belly button." He said holding up more candy.

   Emily eagerly leaned forward while Joe lifted his sweater and took off
his undershirt as well.  Now he was naked except for his pants, socks, and
shoes.  His belly was fat and bloated and full of sweaty hair.  He had been
perspiring ever since baby Emily had entered the store.  The little cunt
pressed her tiny toddler nose against his naval and he heard her inhale and
smell his stinky sweaty flesh.

   "Now be a good lil' girl and stick your baby tongue out...that's a good
girl...lick uncle Joey's belly button like a good girl should.  You're
making uncle Joey very happy and he wants to give his sweet, obedient
little cunt more candy."

   Little Emily finished smelling the disgusting odor of sweat from her new
uncle's naval.  Gently and timidly, her sweet, soft infant tongue darted
out from between her soft toddler lips and pressed shyly against the center
of his thick and hairy belly button.  Joe placed a large hand behind her
soft, submissive little head and pressed her sweet little cunt face deeper
into his naval - forcing her to get used to the strong taste and odors of
his grown up body.

   "That's my sweet lil cunny..." he groaned pulling gently on her baby
pigtails as the little tot instictively obeyed his grown up commands and
darted and swirled her soft moist tongue inside the dark hairy cave of his
naval canal - tasting the salty taste of his dirty sweat against her soft,
innocent child tongue.

   Joe knew not to push too hard.  It was time to reward baby Emily for her
obedient behavior and for playing the game like a "good girl should." He
unwrapped another tiny tootsie roll and asked her to open her mouth for
him. Then he plopped the little piece of chocolate into her eager child
mouth - making sure to worm his finger inside briefly so that she could get
used to the taste of his finger.  Emily was blushing slightly, but she was
grateful for the candy and was eager to keep playing as a result of her
"reward."

   "Now uncle Joey wants his stupid little cunt to show him her pretty lil'
panties.  You don't mind if I call you a stupid little cunt while you show
me your panties do you?" asked the evil pervert holding another piece of
candy in the air for the little tart to see.

   Emily saw the new piece of candy and idolized it.  She couldn't get
enough of the sweet tasting chocolate.  She had to have more.

   "Uh huh...stupid lil cunt....i wuv you unca Joey...wanna see my
panties?"

   "Yes my little pee brain...show uncle Joey your pretty lil' panties."

   Emily giggled nervously and began peeling down her overhauls.  After a
somewhat difficult time doing so, she pushed the pink garmet down further
toward her little baby kneecaps - exposing her soft, kiddie, teddybear
panties - matching her t-shirt.  They were soft and white with sweet little
teddybears pasted all over the front, crotch and rear.

   "Now uncle Joey gets to smell your panties...you be a good lil tart and
hold still while uncle Joey smells your panties and checks for 'wee wee'
stains."

   Emily blushed and giggled nervously again.  She didn't know what the
word "stain" meant, but she knew what the term "wee wee" meant and it gave
her a slight feeling of embarrasement.  Up until this point, only her mommy
and daddy and seen her with just her panties on.  Now uncle Joey was just
like her mommy and daddy.  He was her new uncle and he was "allowed" to
inspect her for "pee pee potty" too!

   The sick pervert pressed his thursty nose between the child's soft
little legs and moved upward to the little 'V' at the base of her teddy
pants and smelled.  To his sick delight, uncle Joey detected a hint of
stale urine from hours earlier.  Little Emily had gone "tinckle" in her
teddybear panties just after lunch and it certainly smelled like it.

   "Uncle Joey is so proud of you Emily.  Uncle Joey likes lil' girls with
"pee pee" in their pants.  Uncle Joey will give you TWO tootsie rolls if
you go "pee pee" in your panties for him.

   "But unca Joey...i not supposed tuh...mommy says it's dirty...she says
big girls don't go "pee pee" in their panties."

   Joe had to think for a moment before he spoke.  He had to be tactful in
convinving little Emily that her mommy was right, but that she was NOT a
big girl yet.  She was still only a little girl.

   "That's true Emily dear.  Your mommy is right.  Big girls don't go "pee
pee" in their panties.  But uncle Joey doesn't like "big girls." Uncle Joey
only gives candy to little girls.  Little girls go "pee pee' in their
panties.  That's how little girls get more candy from uncle Joey."

   "uh huh...."pee pee" in my panties (giggle blush giggle).

   "You want to be uncle Joey's little girl and get more candy right?"

   "uh huh...more candy unca Joey....I want more candy." the little cunt
replied.

   "Then are you a 'big girl' or a 'little girl'?" he asked cunningly.

   Baby Emily thought hard for a moment.  Her little mind was confused. 
Her mommy told her not to make "pee pee" in her panties.  Her daddy spanked
her once when she did.  But now uncle Joey was telling her it was OK for
little girls to make "pee pee" in their pants.  He was telling her that
"little" girls got candy and big girls did not.  Emily thought a little
more and realized how badly she wanted more candy.  The only way to get
more candy for uncle Joey was to be a "little girl." Uncle Joey told her
that she was a "little girl," and her mommy had taught her the little girls
made "pee pee" in their panties.  Then suddenly she made the connection. 
She was still a little girl!

   "I'm a little girl unca Joey I pwomise." she said aloud finally.

   "Then if you want more candy, you have to show your uncle Joey what
little girls do inside their panties." He responded.

   Emily giggled and blushed - turning away from him shyly.  She was very
embarrassed.

   "It's OK Emily.  I promise I won't tell your mommy or your daddy.  If
you do what uncle Joey says, uncle Joey will show you HIS "pee pee" and
give you more candy.  You want more candy don't you darlin?"

   The little toddler nodded her head and turned toward him and fidgeted
nervously with her hands clasped in front of her teddybear crotch.  She
didn't mean to, but she was following her recently engrained instincts and
covering her "pee place" from his view.

   "Take your hands away Emily cunt.  Be a good girl and do what uncle Joey
wants.  Uncle Joey will give you a big hug and a kiss afterwards and give
you special treats."

   "(hee hee) treats!." blurted baby Emily anxiously - her embarassment
taking a back seat to her excitement for the moment."

   "Does Emily want to obey and make uncle Joey happy again?" He pressed
on.

   "Yeah...i wanna more candy unca Joey (blushing and fidgeting)."

   "Ok Emily.  Now uncle Joey is gonna take your shoes and socks off and
remove your t-shirt and overhauls.  Uncle Joey wants to see little girls
with just their panties on.  It makes uncle Joey happy and proud.  Little
cunts like you get more candy when they lie down in just their panties."

   Emily nodded eagerly.  She wanted more candy.  So she stood still while
uncle Joey untied her pink sneaker laces and removed her shoes one by one.
Then uncle Joey removed her little baby socks - first the left - then the
right.  The uncle Joey helped her step out of her pink overhauls and folded
them up neatly and placed them on the playing table.  Then uncle Joey told
her to raise her hands high in the air so he could take her teddybear shirt
off.  Then he told her to lie down on the Winnie the Pooh rug and hold her
little baby legs in the air against her chest so that he could have a
"close look" at her panty covered bottom and smell her "suger coated
pisser" underneath.

   Joe helped Emily push her little legs upward and bend her little knees
to her soft naked chest.  Her pert little "nip nips" looked so tender and
pinky pink.  Emily felt glad because she needed to piddle a lot and uncle
Joey said he liked little girls who made 'pee pees" in their panties.

   "That's my sweet little girl.  All naked and soft and obedient.  Does
lil' Emily have something special she was to do in her panties for uncle
Joey to see and smell?"

   Emily smiled and giggled nervously.  She felt slightly cold and chilly
with her naked chest, arms, and legs exposed to the open air of the baby
nursery.  Her little blonde pig tails lay against the floor behind her head
while she remained in a bottoms up position for uncle Joey.  Little Emily
felt warm feelings of love toward her new uncle.  He was so kind to her and
he promised that he wouldn't tell her mommy or daddy what she was about to
do in her panties.

   Joe knelt down extremely close to Emily's stale pee stained crotch.  The
little teddybears smiled at him as he placed his nose a half inch away from
Emily's soft cotton underpants.  Presently, he heard a soft hissing noise
and looked at the little smiling teddybears against the toddler's damp
little crotch.  The little bears needed "yellow sunshine" to make them more
happy.  The little hissing noise grew louder and presently, the yellow sun
shine began to rise and the little teddybears turned yellow with happiness.
Sweet little "tinklets" of wee wee splashed and sloshed against Emily's
teddybear friends - quenching their thurst and making them smile even more.
Uncle Joey smiled as he watched little Emily's "pee stain sunshine" begin
to grown and expand - covering the entire front and base of her crotch.

   "ssssss.....SQUIRT.........ssssssssss.....psssss....sss....sss.  (blush
giggle)."

   "Good girl Emily.  Now Uncle Joey wants you to be a good lil' cunt and
let him pull your panties down so he can see your little yellow 'candy
hole."

   "But unca Joey...you'll see my private place...(big pink blush)."

   "It's OK little one.  I'm your new uncle.  Uncles are just like your
mommy and daddy.  Their allowed to look at your potty place."

   "Really unca Joey?"

   "That's right little cunt.  Uncle Joey needs to pull down your tiny
teddy pants and clean your lil' 'suger hole' for you.  You're still a
little girl and little girls don't know how to wipe themselves yet."

   "ok unca.  can i have some candy now?"

   "You sure can sweetie.  But I have a special place I want you to eat it
from.  I have a little game called 'find the chocolate.' I'm going to put
some tootsie roll candy in a special place and you need to dig it out with
your mouth and tongue.  Doesn't that sound like fun?"

   "Oh goodie!  I wanna pway..." the stupid little tot blurted anxiously.

   "Sure you can play.  But first you have to let uncle Joey change your
panties.  You're a stupid little girl and you made "pee pee" all over
yourself down there.  Besides, uncle Joey wants to lick you clean all
over."

   Baby Emily giggled uncontrollably as her legs were lifted in the air
once more and she felt uncle Joey tugging at her teddybear panties - slowly
and gently pulling them up her baby crotch to expose her smooth, soft
"candy bottom." It looked so adorably soft, girlish, pink, pudgy and cute
all at the same time.  Uncle Joey unzipped his trousers and took off his
pants and underwear.  Baby Emily gasped when she saw uncle Joey standing
completely naked before her.  He had a BIG "thingy" between his legs that
looked like a huge hot dog.  Something white and gooey was dripping out of
the tip.  Little Emily had no idea what it was (precum).  She watched as
uncle Joey stroked it with the palm of his hand - then knelt down again and
lifted her stupid little legs into the air like the white trash kiddie cunt
that she was.  Pee all over the place - what a dumb little cunt!

   Baby Emily felt uncle Joey's face close in on her most intimate and
private place.  A place that only her mommy and daddy had seen before.  She
felt the warmth of his sloppy tongue slip and slosh against her puffy
little candy hole and in between her thick, chubby little toddy lips.  His
tongue dipped in and out of her soft lil' puffy crack causing her to feel
"tingly" sensations.  Preasantly, her soft little baby pisser began to
grown and expand like a little rosebud in bloom.  The tongue continued
worming it's way in and out of her baby hole.  Then uncle Joey's tongue
slithered downward toward an even more intimate place - toward her little
brown "tootsie hole." It was soft, puckered, brown, and slightly stinky
from a previous stint on the potty with her mommy.  Uncle Joey's tongue did
not discriminate.  It slithered and sloshed like a hungry snake worm all
over her tight brown little "stinker." Then back up toward her pink candy
place again - lapping up all the "child pee" it encountered.

   When uncle Joey finished his loving duty of cleaning up dirty little
Emily, he picked up her tiny lil' teddybear panties and pressed them
against his nose - smelling the sweet delicious odor of "pee stained candy"
that little Emily had proudly made for him.  He stroked his thick penis
almost to a climax, but he wasn't finished quite yet.  There was still one
more sick thing he just had to do.  And little Emily had proven herself to
be a willing participant in all of his sick games.

   "Uncle Joey is so proud of you Emily.  Uncle Joey was you to have some
more candy.  But first you have to find it before you eat it.  Uncle Joey
is going to hide some toostie rolls somewhere in his hiney." He explained
as he pointed a finger toward his hairy, sweat stained buttocks.  "If
you're a good lil' whore and find the candy with your mouth and tongue, you
can eat it.  Doesn't that sound like fun?"

   "Where ya gonna hide the candy unca Joey?" the little girl questioned -
not grasping the meaning of what he had just explained.

   Joe turned his back to the little cunt and point to his butt cheeks
again.

   "I'm going to hide the candy somewhere inside there.  You'll just have
to find it if you want to eat it."

   "But what If i can't find the candy unda Joey?" she pleaded.

   "Don't worry little one, uncle Joey will help you find it.  The only
rule of the game is you cannot use your hands.  You must place your hands
by your side and use only your stupid little mouth and tongue understand?"

   "uh huh...I think so unca Joey...I wuv you unca Joey."

   "I know you do sweetheard.  That's why I know you're going to make uncle
Joey proud and you're gonna find the candy with your mouth and tongue."

   "Yeah (giggle) i gonna eat more candy!" the little girl squeeled with
delight.

   Joe unpeeled two small tootsie rolls from their tiny wrappers and
slowly, gently pushed them into his sweaty brown anus.  They felt like two
tiny turds going in the wrong way.  But Joe knew that this was the only way
he could motivate little Emily to give him a little baby rim job with her
soft tongue.  It was going to be the best (and only) rim job he would ever
recieve from the opposite sex.

   "Where's the candy unca Joey?" the little girl inquired meakly.

   "Here, let me help you find it.  Hold still now honey.  Just lie there
on the floor and let Uncle Joey's show you his butt."

   Emily lay still as a dark shadow eclipsed her sweet little face.  There
was no more sunshine.  Just two dark hairy globes descending toward her
cute little face.  Slowly, two giant hands clasped the sweaty globes on
either side, and the two moons began to part.  Gently, slowly, the dark
hairy globes began to push slightly against baby Emily's nose and face
leaving just enough room for her to breath in the toxic stench of thick
pubic hair and foul smelling sweat.  It was then that she saw a small,
puckered brown opening with a small portion of a tootsie roll sticking out
of it.

   "Yay...I tink i found da candy unca Joey!" she squeeled with delight.

   "That's a good girl sweetheart.  Now dig the candy out so you can eat
it." Joe responded gripping his thick cock with his right hand and jerking
it ferociously.

   Soon Emily's embarrasment and nervousness subsided.  She had finally
found the candy!  Now uncle Joey's entire bottom had surrounded her face.
The little tot eagerly began to lap and suck at the little hole she had
spotted.  Uncle Joey wanted to helped her out.  Gently he squeezed his anal
muscles.  Soon the dark brown opening began to expand and one of the
tootsie rolls wormed it's way out of uncle Joey's dark anal cavity.  The
sweet little girl continued licking and sucking his dark smelly "poo" hole
until the small piece of chocolate candy came loose and plopped into her
eager little mouth.  Emily chewed and swallowed eagerly.  It tasted sweet
just like before - except it seemed a little more evil and bitter this
time. Emily raised her mouth toward the friendly brown hole again - sucking
and slurping like the sweet little cunt she was.  Soon, the second piece
plopped into her waiting mouth.  Uncle Joey was so proud.  He told her that
he was going to prove how proud he was of her.

   Uncle Joey aimed his big "hot dog" at Emily's tiny little mouth.  She
had swallowed the second tootsie roll and was eager to find out what her
reward was going to be.

   "Now close your eyes Emily.  Open your sweet little cunt of a mouth and
let uncle Joey show you how he 'rewards' stupid little girls like you."

   Emily eagerly obeyed.  Uncle Joey really loved her and cared about her.
He was so nice to her.  Nicer than her mommy and daddy.  Obediantly she
closed her dumb little eyes and opened her soft little toddy mouth.  Soon
she felt a warm wet feeling of love enter her sweet little hole.  There was
no need to talk.  Emily couldn't even if she had wanted to.  A warm thick
gush of white slime was clogging her mouth and tonsils.  The thick gooey
liquid splashed against her teeth and gums.  It tasted weird and salty, but
little Emily knew that it was her "reward." She had been a good girl.  She
had made uncle Joey happy.  He had told her about all the other little
girls and what they did to make him happy.  She secretly hoped that she was
his favorite "little girl."

   Judging from the size of her "reward," the little tot began to sense
that she might just be the one!


               
                  
                        
                                     THE END



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