//NON-SEXUAL AGE REGRESSION STORY//
When 15 year Lux is suddenly kidnapped from her home in New York and forced to be the baby of 2 mysterious men, she doesn't know what to do.
Things get even more weird when they introduce her to her 'older brothe...
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9th October, 2022 - Los Angeles, California
"I know baby, you're still so sleepy, hm?" Vincent coos, lifting the younger girl out of her bed and holding her against his chest.
It was currently 8:30am and the two men were busy waking the two littles so that they could start the day.
Lux lets out a muffled groan, her head nuzzled in the crook of his neck. She had been so warm and peaceful but before she knew it, her slumber was disturbed and she was being lifted out of her little cozy bed.
Vincent chuckles, bouncing the girl in his arms a bit in hopes that'll help wake her up. "You look so cozy in your pyjamas sweetheart"
She glances down out her outfit, grimacing a little when she remember the whole ordeal of having someone change her into them like a baby. The pyjamas were comfy though, just a traditional pair of pyjama pants with a long sleeve button up top. They had a cute little print on them too - little baby reindeers embroidered into the fabric.
Vincent brushes his hand through her hair, trying to tame the messy strands.
"I heard you did a little reading with daddy last night Luxie"
She nods shyly remembering the events of last night.
"What did you read sweetheart. Tell papa what you read." He says gently, hoping she'll open up a little.
"Umm... 'The Tale of Peter Rabbit'." She says softly, rubbing her eyes as she begins to fully wake up.
"Yeah?" Vincent hums, his hand still gently stroking her blonde hair. "Did you enjoy it?"
She nods shyly, her cheeks heating up a little as she just admitted to enjoying a book for children.
Vincent nods, reaching for the hairbrush when he realises his hand isn't quite working. He sets her back down onto the bed before running the brush through her hair a few times to get all the tangles out.
"You have very pretty hair Luxie" Vincent complements.
"Thank you" She whispers, her cheeks heating up again. It was weird having so much paternal male affection. Lux had grown used to the weird affection that her mom's boyfriends would sometimes give her. This dynamic was totally different. It seemed more caring and innocent, something she wasn't quite used to from older men.
Vincent finishes brushing out her hair but doesn't change her out of her pyjamas quite yet. That can wait.
He holds his hand out for Lux to take. "Come on baby, let's get some breakfast in you, hm?"
Lux takes his hand, following him out of her room and grateful that he's allowing her to walk.
They walk down the hall, which is slowly becoming familiar to the small girl, down the stairs and to the left before entering the dining room.
