Title: Emma
Author: Kael
Keywords: ff, cons, oral, ageplay

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     While Emma's parents were on a cruise with her sister and
her new baby, I was was staying with her because her parents
didn't want her to stay at the house alone. Emma was 14 years
old. She was short, around 4'10" and very thin. She had bright
blue eyes, black hair that hung to just below her shoulders, and
no breasts. I was exactly 5', soft and slim, 34b breasts, and had
blue eyes and long blond hair. We were sitting on the sofa
watching tv and talking about the baby. Emma was cuddled against
me, with her head on my chest and her legs curled up next to her.
"Sometimes I want to pretend I'm a baby again," she said. I
looked down at her, and she turned her face and snuggled against
my arm to hide. I stroked her hair and kissed the top of her
head.

     "You don't have to hide, I think it's kind of cute," I said.
She looked up at me, her eyes wide.

     "Really?," she asked. I nodded, and she cuddled against me
more. I wrapped my arm around her, and played with the ends of
her hair. "Autumn?" she asked me.

     "Yes?"

     "Umm, well, since we're the only ones here, can you pretend
I'm your baby?" I said yes, and she hugged me.

     "Ok, baby Emma, it's time to go put on jammies now." I stood
up and faced Emma, and she wrapped her arms around my neck so I
could pick her up and carry her into the bedroom. I let her crawl
around the floor while I looked for suitable baby clothes. I got
one of her cousin's diapers and a loose pink tank top. "Let's get
you out of those big girl clothes, sweetie. You're not big enough
to wear them yet." I slipped Emma's shirt, bra, shorts and
panties off, and told her to lay down on her back. She lay still
while I put on her diaper, but when I tried to put the pink top
on her, she made crying noises. "Shh, Emma, it's ok," I said,
rubbing her tummy, but she kept crying. "What's wrong, sweetie?"
She pointed at the shirt. "Ok, I won't make you wear it." I
picked her up and carried her back to the living room, her arms
around my neck, her legs around my waist, and her bare chest and
tummy rubbing against my breasts through my t-shirt. For the next
hour or so she crawled around the floor, giggling and playing
with everything, and at 9:00, I told her it was bedtime. It was a
hot night, and her house didn't have a/c, so I turned on the
ceiling fan in her room and told her she could sleep without a
blanket. I sat in bed with her and rubbed her back while she
watched me with her ice blue eyes until eventually she fell
asleep. I lay down and draped my arm across her, kissing the back
of her neck softly and whispering, "Good night, Emma. Sweet
dreams baby."

     When I woke up I sat up and watched her sleeping. She was
sucking her thumb, and I could see her tummy going in and out as
she breathed. I slid my finger along the waistband of her diaper,
feeling her soft skin. I traced the edge of her ear and she
opened her eyes. "Good morning Mo-mommy," she said, yawning. I
tickled her and she curled up laughing. She calmed down and
looked at me frowning, tugging on the end of her hair. "Mommy, I
hungry."

     "I'm sorry sweetie, I should have thought you would be.
Well, you can't have grown-up food; babies only drink their
Mommies' milk." I took off my t-shirt, exposing my round, perky,
34b breasts, and Emma's eyes widened. I motioned her towards me,
and she crawled into my arms. With one hand, I cradled her neck,
and with the other, i held one of my soft pink nipples to her
mouth. She took it in her mouth and began suckling hungrily. I
moaned and leaned back as her soft mouth tugged and sucked on my
nipple and she moved a hand up to squeeze and rub my breast. She
suckled for about ten minutes and then lay back. I bent down, put
a hand on the side of her neck and kissed her. She moaned and
kissed me back, running her hand lightly up and down my arm. Her
lips parted, and I traced them lightly with the tip of my tongue
before pushing it into her mouth and sliding it along hers. I
kissed down her neck, along her collarbone, and down to her
nipples. I sucked and licked and tugged at her puffy light brown
nipples while she moaned. I kissed down her belly and took off
her diaper before I licked her pussy. She twined her hands
through my hair as I licked her, moaning when I tasted her
wetness. I sucked on her clit, making her whimper really loud and
tighten her hands in my hair painfully. Her small body shuddered
when she orgasmed, and she lay panting and flushed as I licked
her clean. I sat back against the headboard and pulled her onto
my lap. We kissed while she rubbed and squeezed my breasts and
pinched my nipples, and I held my arms wrapped around her waist,
holding her close to me. She kissed my neck and bit my shoulder
softly and then sat back. We went to shower off. We were warm and
wet and slippery, and she knelt down and sucked and licked my
pussy and clit until I came, the water coming down over and
around us. We washed each other with soap and washed our hair.
When we got out, I helped her to towel off and change into big
girl clothes. She hugged me tightly, pressing her face against my
neck, and I hugged her back.

     "You were a good mommy, Autumn," she whispered into my ear.

     "You were an adorable baby," I told her. We giggled and
pulled apart, still holding hands. Until her parents came home a
few hours later, she still called me mommy and wanted to play. I
brushed her hair and braided it, and gave her one of my old teddy
bears so she wouldn't be alone. When her parents got home, She
walked out to my car with me, so we could say goodbye. I smiled
at her and gave her a hug. "Bye, Emma. I really liked this
weekend."

     She smiled and bit her lip, "Me too."

