Page 12 of Eloise's Daddies
After a while, Daddy says, “Are you ready to build that sandcastle now?”
ChapterFive
It’s weird sitting on the beach without a shirt, but I’m finally getting used to it. As long as I keep my head down to work on my sandcastle and try not to look at my boobies, I can mostly block out the embarrassment.
The moment a shadow comes over me, indicating someone has stepped very close to us, I tense. I only look slightly to the side, just enough to see two sets of feet about a yard away. One set is an older man’s. The other set must belong to a Little girl like me.
Papa nudges me. “We have a surprise for you, sweet girl.”
I bite my bottom lip. I’m not sure I’m going to like this surprise. I take a deep breath, rise up onto my knees from my position on all fours in the sand, and lift my gaze.
It takes me a second to realize the man smiling at me is Dr. Morgan, and my recognition causes me to instantly flush. “Hey there, Eloise. I had the afternoon off, so I brought my Little girl, Felicity, to play with you.”
I shift my gaze to the Little girl next to him. I’m kind of surprised to see she’s not only close to my age, but she’s got hot pink hair and blond roots. Her skin is pale. She’s gripping her Daddy’s arm, but she also has a hip cocked out, which I find intriguing.
I wonder if she’s a brat. She has attitude on her face, and she rolls her eyes. “Daddy… You didn’t even tell her I was coming?”
I drop onto my bottom and start to giggle. I like her. Instantly. I’m not half as naughty as I used to be when I first moved to the Ranch, but I know the drill. It can be fun.
Dr. Morgan cups her face and holds her gaze. “Felicity…” he warns. “It was a surprise. There’s something I didn’t tellyoueither, sassy girl.”
“What, Daddy?” She drops some of her attitude.
“This Little girl is Eloise. She’s here on the Island on vacation for a week. She lives at Rawhide Ranch.”
Felicity gasps and turns toward me. “Really? How fun.” She drops down next to me and holds out a hand. “It’s nice to meet you. I loved Rawhide Ranch. I miss seeing all the Littles I met there.”
I shake her hand, trying to keep my gaze on her face and not let it lower to her boobs. It’s surreal. I’ve known I’m Little for a while now. I’ve been living at Rawhide Ranch for a while too. I also tend toward a younger headspace in my age play, but Little girls don’t go topless there, so this is a new experience for me.
Dr. Morgan steps away for a moment and then returns with an umbrella which he jabs into the sand right next to us, twisting it around until it’s sturdy before opening it to cover us in shade. “There. I don’t need any Little girls with burnt skin in my office tomorrow.”
Papa leans over and kisses the top of my head. “We’re going to go sit on the blanket under our umbrella and talk for a while so you girls can play together.”
I smile at him. “Thank you, Papa.”
As soon as the men are a few yards away, Felicity speaks again. “Is it weird having two Daddies instead of just one?”
I shrug. “I don’t know. I’ve never had just one.”
Her eyes are wide. She’s jealous. But then she schools her face and shrugs. “I don’t know if I’d like that. I’d end up in timeout twice as often, and my bottom would be spanked too many times a day.”
I giggle. I really like her. She’s funny. “Sometimes those things do happen. It’s especially maddening if I’m naughty and I have to wait for the other one to get home so they can discuss the level of my punishment. I end up fretting all day worrying about what they’ll decide.” I cover my mouth as a fit of laughter takes me.
Felicity is giggling too. “I guess if you like being kind of naughty, and you enjoy having your bottom spanked, it can be a win.” She reaches for one of my shovels and starts filling a bucket with sand. “How do you like living at Rawhide Ranch? That must be so fun? What do you do there?”
“Well, for a long time I lived in the Littles wing. Until my Daddies claimed me and took me home with them. Now I live with them at Rawhide Ridge. I just finished my GED. That’s why they brought me here, to celebrate.”
“That’s a fun treat. You’ll love it here. What are you going to do now that you have your GED?” she asks.
I glance toward the men and shrug, looking down. “I don’t know for sure yet.”
“You seem sad about it,” Felicity states. “I would think you’d be excited.”
I shrug again, playing absently with the sand, letting it run through my fingers. “I know what Iwantto do, but I haven’t told my Daddies yet,” I say, surprising myself. I haven’t breathed a word of my thoughts about the future out loud to a single soul. I have no idea what has caused me to do so right now with this stranger.
She scoots closer. “Do you want to talk about it?”
I glance at her and then at my Daddies again. “I don’t know.” It seems unfair to discuss my thoughts with a stranger instead of my own Daddy and Papa.
