Daddy and Kitten: Novella

Chapter 5: Kitty, Bee, and Daddies

I was so excited, we were going to have a play date today with Bee and her Daddy. My Daddy wanted to talk to him about something, but he would not tell me what. Said I would ruin the surprise, whatever that is supposed to mean. I don't care! I get to see Bee again!

I wiggled into my pair of shorts and a tank top. We were staying home, so I wanted to be comfy. Ding Dong! I squealed, running out of my room, "Kitten!" I heard Daddy yell, he must've opened the door. I came over to the banister and looked down. "BEE!" I screamed, giggling as I ran down the staircase and we practically tackled each other. "I missed you!" She giggled, hugging me tight. We both heard chuckling from behind us which made us turn and face our Daddies. "Hi Bee's Daddy! It's good to see you again." I smiled, looking at him and my Daddy.

His deep voice rumbled, "Good to see you too, Kitty." He chuckled, patting my head. "Hi Kitty's Daddy!" Bee waved, giggling. "Hello Bee," He chuckled, patting her head the same way. We both smiled at each other, before I asked, "Daddies, can we please go to my room and watch a movie?" Bee was holding onto me, smiling. "Yes, but not... that kind of play." Daddy ordered. We both nodded and ran up the staircase yelling, "Yes sirs!" They both chuckled heading into the kitchen.

Bee and I curled up under my blankets as we watched Mulan probably for the thousandth time. I purred, closing my eyes. I was getting sleepy again and it looks like Bee was too. We both cuddled, falling asleep unsure for how long until I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me and I purred. They weren't Daddy's arms, but they were someone's. I opened my eyes, Bee was wrapped up with my Daddy, and I knew that I would be wrapped up with her Daddy. Bee looked at me, licking her lips, we both nodded in agreement as this must've been the surprise they were talking about. I turned looking up at this god-like man. He was not a bad looker, he had short hair, soft stubble on his face and a hungry look.

He leaned down gently and nibbled my neck, making me gasp at the instant contact. I was laid down on my back, side by side to Bee. "Kitty, Bee, we all want to play." Daddy groaned, stroking my cheek. "You, both, know your safe words? Verbal? And Non-Verbal?" We both nodded in unison as I could already feel my panties get wet. "Come now, Ken. Let's play with them. Your Kitty is already wet." Bee's Daddy groaned, kissing my mound through my shorts. I shivered, panting. "Mmm yes she is. Alright, Doc. Your Bee is quite wet, too." He smirked, rubbing a finger along the lips of Bee's pussy that was covered by a pair of panties. She moaned, grabbing my hand. We entangled fingers as we both got teased.

I felt my panties and shorts get pulled to the side, warm breath fanning against my soaked pussy lips. I whimpered, trying not to move as he just ran his tongue over the slit. "Mmmm, devine." He growled, before shoving his face into my pussy. I squeezed Bee's hand as I arched my back, moaning. Bee was not that far behind me as Daddy had ripped off her panties and was teasing her with his fingers. "So wet, so ready." He groaned, hearing my Daddy happy made me purr as I felt fingers go deep inside me. "Ohhh.." I moaned, squeezing my pussy around his fingers. "Daddy..." I panted, looking at him. He arched his brow, his tongue flicking my clit. He smirked, "Ken, I'm going to take your Kitten to another room. You want to stay here with Bee?" He didn't lift his head to respond, "Yes." He muffled while licking Bee's pussy. I shivered, letting go of Bee's hand. I was tossed over Daddy Doc's shoulder as he walked me out of the room and into a guest room.

I giggled as I was tossed onto the bed with a soft thud. I looked up at him as he pulled off his shirt, his body was amazing. A large tattoo going from his abdomen and down his arm. I purred in approval watching him flex as he walked over to me like I was his prey. "I'm going to fuck you, Little One." I shivered, my nipples poking through my tank top as my knees were bent, but you could still see the wetness coming through my shorts. He leaned down, biting my nipple through my shirt, causing me to arch up. "Hands above your head." He growled, I complied. I fisted the sheets above my head as I stretched out. His hands came up my sides as he released my now stiff nipple.