Her lip trembles, but she doesn’t say anything.
Stretched out like this, she takes my breath away. Yes, she’s underweight, but that won’t last long. She’s the prettiest girl ever. And I know I’m wearing rose-colored goggles. I’m not capable of seeing her as anything but perfection, but I find myself breathing heavier as she squirms on the table.
Her pheromones fill the room. Dankin might notice, but he won’t comment, nor will he be affected by her scent or her arousal. She’s mine.
Dankin stands opposite me. “I’m going to examine your breasts, Little one. Have you ever had any problems with your breasts or your nipples?”
Her cheeks turn bright pink. “No, Sir,” she whispers. Her breath hitches and she arches her chest off the table when he starts palpating her little tits.
My cock is so hard it’s almost painful. I was warned this would happen. Papis feel out of control while waiting to fully claim their Littles. Taking her before she’s emotionally and physically ready is never a good plan, though, so I will wait. Convincing my cock that’s the best option is another story.
Janelle’s arousal increases as Dankin palpates her breasts. She’s panting when he grips her tiny nipple and gives it a tug.
Suddenly she surprises me by asking the doctor a question. “Papi says if I drink all my bottles, my boobs will get bigger. Is it true?”
Dankin smiles at her. “Every human female is different. They come in all sizes and shapes, and your Papi will love you unconditionally for the rest of eternity no matter what you look like, Little one. However, most likely your breasts will be larger by the time you arrive home.”
She blows out a breath. “I hope so,” she mutters.
I frown, confused. “Do your breasts bother you, Baby girl?”
She shrugs as much as she can stretched out. “Not really. Not if no one was going to see them. But if no one wears a shirt or a dress, then I’ll be embarrassed around the other girls.”
I rub her wrists with my thumb. “Let me tell you something. Fate is very good at choosing our mates. Every female I’ve ever met on Eleadia was kind and caring. No one would ever judge you for any physical attribute. I promise. Would you make fun of another Little girl just because her boobies were larger or smaller than average?”
She gasps and shakes her head.
“Well, no one will treat you that way, either. I promise.”
“But if you’re going to make me get my nipples pierced, people will stare at them.”
I inhale deeply. “First of all, I will never force you to get your nipples pierced, Little one. You will decide that when you’re ready. Yes, everyone eventually gets it done, but that’s because it’s a symbol of their commitment to their Papis. Nipple rings on Eleadia are sort of like wedding bands on Earth. You’ll wear them proudly, silently telling everyone that you love your Papi, and he loves you.”
“Okay…”
“And secondly, you’re right. People will stare. They will look because they will be curious to see the pretty stones I’ve chosen for you.”
“You’ll pick out the stones?”
“Yes. I know diamonds are common on Earth, but on Eleadia we choose all different pretty gems for our Little girls. Based on your skin tone and your pretty eyes and hair, I already know you’ll look amazing with a stone called Cinnabar.”
She scrunches up her forehead. “I’ve never heard of that.”
“It’s not as common on Earth, but it does exist. It’s a deep maroon. I think you’ll love it.”
“But I get to decide?”
“Yes, Baby girl. When you’re ready.” One of our many hurdles has been checked off the list.
Chapter Eight
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Dankin moves to the end of the table. “Can you bend your knees and open them wide for me, Little one?”
Janelle bites her lip as she obeys the doctor.
I know this practice of being completely naked and exposed to medical personnel is not common on Earth. It takes Little girls some time to get used to being bared to other people. Janelle is doing well so far.
