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Daddy's Home (Part 7)
🕑 Added 2020-09-20 18:00:00 +0000 UTCThis is a series of shorts I was commissioned to write by a patron. Previous section can be found here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/41583229/
Part 8 is in the works, but won't be done for a while as I need to work through the rest of my commission queue before adding more.
The Baby was inherently suspicious of any promise of sex, after last time, but he was still excited to hear it, especially with the assurances Daddy gave.
“You will get to have sex with each other,” Daddy had promised. “Real sex, with penetration and everything.”
The Baby was straining against his cage all morning as he waited for it. Morning breakfast, then his morning diaper change, and then a little time in the playpen while the Maid did her chores, it all went by in a breeze. Even getting mounted by the Pup for a quick cum went by fast - though part of that was because, at Daddy’s insistence, the Pup only rubbed against the back of his diaper ‘so as not to wear out your favorite toy’.
When the time finally came, Daddy came into the nursery first, followed by the Maid. She was practically on tip-toe with excitement. It hadn’t been as long for her, but squirting into a filthy diaper wasn’t quite the same as real sex with her husband. She longed to feel him inside her, and she knew that after all the time in his cage, he’d be harder than she’d ever felt him before.
Daddy was grinning, too. “Are you two ready?”
“Yes!” They both said in unison.
He chuckled at their excitement, walking over to the crib to take down the side. “Alright. Get the baby out of his diaper and all clean. You’ll have to do it in here, the plastic sheet will contain any… fluids that might drip.”
That was sensible. The crib was big enough for them to both fit easily, besides.
The Maid was buzzing with anticipation as she took off his diaper, wiped him off, and deposited the old one into the diaper genie. No new diaper for now. His cock was visibly hard inside the cage, and it seemed like it might make the steel pop off if it got any more erect.
Daddy smiled. “What you’ll need is in the drawer beneath the table.”
Giggling with excitement, the Maid opened it, looking for a key.
Instead, she saw a bottle of lube and a strap-on, with a mounted bulb on the back of the attached dildo.
She blinked a couple times, confused, before she got it. “Oh.”
“What?” the Baby asked, sitting up to look in the drawer. “Awww!”
“Are you complaining?” Daddy asked. “You enjoy it well enough when the Pup fucks you, after all. If you don’t want it, you can go back to your playpen and the Maid can play with herself instead.”
It wasn’t what he’d wanted, but his half-contained erection hadn’t gone away. “No!” He blurted, quickly.
Daddy chuckled. “That’s what I thought. You shouldn’t need any help, right?”
The Maid shook her head. “I… I know how.”
She flipped up her skirts, slipped out of her panties, and put on the strap-on. The bulb on the back of the dildo was in the right place to go inside her, and she let out a little gasp as it slid inside, held in place by the strap-on harness.
The two of them walked to the crib, and the Baby got on his hands and knees so that she could apply the lube, rubbing it in with her fingers.
“Are you ready?” she asked, pushing the lube inside him. She could feel his body buzzing with excitement, ready to take her.
His answer was immediate and enthusiastic. “Yes!”
Placing the tip, she got ready, lifting her frilly skirts so they wouldn’t get in the way, then slid it inside the Baby’s waiting asshole.
For the Baby’s half, it was different than being mounted by the Pup. Bigger, for one. For another, she was more gentle, more curious, acting in a way to try and make sure he was enjoying it. It was the act of being fucked by a passionate lover, and not just a Pup looking to use its favorite bitch for a quick cum.
For the Maid, she gasped in sensation as she went into him, because as the dildo felt resistance, the bulb inside her was pushed back, thrusting with equal, opposite force. It wasn’t the same as having the Baby inside her, not at all, but it was still the first penetration she’d felt since Daddy showed up. It was an encouragement for her to keep going, harder, faster.
She thrust again, biting her lip as she rode her husband. He balled his fists on the plastic sheets of the crib, pushing his own hips up into the dildo so that it’d go deeper, reinforcing his wife’s pleasure as it pushed her end inside her.
As they fucked, she bent forward so she could reach around, fingers teasing through the bars of the cage. Though he couldn’t reach full mast, the touch through the bars was still enough to make him ache when he was already so aroused. He moaned, loudly, and she thrust into him again, her hand tightening around the cage.
Daddy leaned against the wall, watching the display as the two of them fucked, without any shame or hidden appetites. He didn’t need to have seen them before that there was more passion here than anything they’d had before he showed up, whatever boring sex they might have engaged in when she was just the Baby’s wife, and he was just her husband.
Hell, Daddy knew that just from seeing those first couple pictures that the Baby had sent, dabbling in kink that he was totally inexperienced in and too ashamed of to tell anyone he knew personally, not even his wife.
Now, the only thing that was held back between them was the Baby’s straining cock, and that only because of the cage.
Daddy had a secret, though, of course. Thumbing the remote control in his pocket, he turned on the vibrator function that was built into the strapon.
Both parties gasped in pleasure as it revved to life, momentarily paralyzing them with the heat and ecstasy. She pushed hard into the Baby, making the dildo go in as deep as it possibly could, trembling as she rode the vibrations.
She shook as she squirted, fluids dripping down the dildo and onto the Baby, but that wasn’t enough to stop her. She started thrusting again, her dripping juices acting as lubricant as she pounded him again, going for a second orgasm, a third.
Watching it all, Daddy let them have their fun. It was a reward, after all. Ending it before they were both done would have been cruel.
He almost was tempted to even let the Baby out of his cage, but that was going to wait for another day. Besides, as the Baby trembled and released just from the sensation on his prostate, it was clear that he was getting plenty of satisfaction out of this - maybe not the orgasm he wanted, but still something.
They kept it up for almost half an hour before collapsing into an exhausted, satisfied heap in the crib.
Daddy walked up to them then, smiling and disabling the vibration. “You two must be exhausted.”
The Maid nodded, while the Baby just made a weak little, “Yeah…”
“Would you like to take a nap before lunch?”
Again, they gave little tired indications of agreement. The Maid pushed off the strap-on with a hand, leaving the straps hanging around her ankles.
He smiled down at them. “Alright, then. Thirty minutes, and you’d better try and get some actual sleep.” Raising the sides of the crib, he locked them in. He didn’t bother putting the top on the crib that’d leave them actually sealed inside with no way out - they weren’t going to try and get out without him, and he knew it. “Alright?”
“Yes, Daddy…” the maid yawned.
“Okay, Daddy,” the Baby added, eyes already closed.
Smiling, Daddy gave them one last look, cuddled up together in a loving, slightly sweaty heap. He turned to go, turning off the light but leaving the door open a crack. He’d have the baby monitor on, in case they woke up early.
Standing in the hallway, he sighed contentedly. Daddy was pleased with how swift their progress had been. The Baby’s birthday wasn’t for another month, but they were both already ready.
