Chapter 5
Tristan
Oh, sweet dragons, am I dreaming… did I die and go to sexy silver Daddy heaven?
I could feel the heat from my blush warming my cheeks as I carefully lined the blocks up.
I was terrified when I realized I’d been playing with the blocks, frozen with fear that these two sexy older men would be weirded out by a man in his mid-twenties playing with toys.
Something about Daniel’s soft voice was so calming and safe.
Even though we’d just met, the sexy low rasp in his voice had soothed me, and even more so when he called me a good boy.
It had both my little side and my penis fighting to come out to play, but instead, I focused all my attention on making sure the blocks were lined up perfectly as I had found them.
Once I was done, I took a deep breath and returned my attention to Daniel.
“These designs are amazing. Do you guys take custom orders by any chance? I would love a set with dragons… I bet they’d look so cute in your art style.”
My body jerked to look at David, his body shaking as he tried his hardest not to laugh. “Sorry… that was rude. I swear you two must be meant for each other.” He looked at Daniel, and the two seemed to be having some unspoken conversation before Daniel finally nodded and groaned.
David looked back at me with a burning determination in his eyes that had me instinctively stepping back until he crooked his finger and smiled.
“Would you like to know a secret?”
I nodded nervously, my thumb crept to my mouth as he pulled me to his side, so I faced Daniel as he whispered in my ear.
“I painted a dragon set that was supposed to be here… but just like a dragon-” He pointed at Daniel. “This, Daddy just had to add it to his hoard of toys for his future little.”
His words made me gasp, my eyes widening in shock as I stared at Daniel. I couldn’t have heard that right, did I? Did I find my perfect Daddy out in the wild? No way was I that lucky.
“I- What? You-” David moved out of the way as the silver-haired Daddy came forward and cupped my cheek. I instinctively melted into his touch.
“Would you like to go get dinner with me tomorrow, Tristan?”
My heart raced with excitement. This sexy bear of a man was asking me on a date. My voice was shaky with nerves, but I was so damn happy I started rocking back and forth on my heels as I whispered.
“Yes please… I’d love that.”
His eyes were practically sparkling as his calloused yet soft thumb brushed soothingly against my cheek.
I felt like I’d been pulled into an alternate reality.
Not only was he a Daddy, but he wanted to take me to dinner.
Wait… does that mean he wants to be my Daddy?
David said he wanted a little. Would he like to diaper me?
“Sweetheart, I can practically hear your thoughts. I know that was a lot to process, and I want to answer all your questions, but unfortunately, we both should be getting back to work soon.”
Oh my god, work… I had been so distracted by the blocks and Daniel’s sexiness that I had forgotten entirely about the fair. My face turned bright red with embarrassment. I can’t believe I slipped into my little space while I was supposed to be working, even if I was taking a break.
“I am so sorry… I just got so excited.”
“Hey, now none of that. We both needed a little break, and I loved seeing you play, but I’m sure Ellery is starting to worry about you. We’ll have plenty of time to talk about things tomorrow, sweet boy.”
I stifled a whine at the loss of his touch as he pulled away to grab his phone so we could exchange numbers.
I also grabbed a business card to buy a set of blocks one day.
But I hoped I wouldn’t have to; not because of the money but because I’d have a Daddy who could make me all the blocks I’d ever want.
My body felt like it was floating as I made my way through the crowds and back to our booth.
“There you are!” Ellery looked me over with an assessing stare. “Did you not find anything you wanted?”
I pulled Daniel’s contact information from my phone and showed it to Ellery.
“Oh, I found something alright… I hope I get to keep him.”
Ellery’s eyes widened as they studied my screen.
“Is that… oh my princesses, it is! How the heck did this happen?”
Excitement coursed through me like a tidal wave, making my body buzz as I started rocking back and forth.
“Remember those blocks I mentioned? I went to find them, and the booth owner just so happened to be the hot Daddy who bought Ember!”
Ellery gasped and clapped their hands excitedly. My words were soft and high-pitched as I felt myself slipping again, thinking about how sweet and kind he was, had my little side wanting to break free.
“He let me pway with the blocks, and I made them go boom, and then I got scared cause I was little. But then I asked about dragon blocks, and his friend told me Daniel is a dragon Daddy who hoards toys for his future little. That made my brain expwode, and Daniel asked me on a date, and now I have his number so we can get dinner tomorrow and…”
Ellery interrupted my rambling by holding my hand and once again rubbing soft circles against my palm.
“Take a deep breath, Bestie… Wait, did you say Daddy Dragon? He’s an actual Daddy?”
I nodded furiously, my head bobbing back and forth.
“Uh huh… he said he wanted to answer all my questions but that you were probably worried about me and that we’d talk at dinner tomorrow.”
“Tristan, that’s awesome. I’m so happy for you.”
My cheeks ached from smiling so hard.
“I’m so excited!”
* * *
Later that night, as I got ready for bed, my mind was whirling. After I left Daniel’s booth, I texted him my address so he could pick me up for our date tomorrow evening. My hips wiggled in a happy dance as I bounced around my room.
Bun Bun, my stuffed bunny, felt so soft and welcoming as I picked him up, squeezing him tight before setting him back on the bed so I could get dressed.
“I can’t believe he wants to take me to dinner, Bun Bun.
Am I dreaming?” As usual, silence filled the room.
Bun Bun wasn’t very talkative, but he was a fantastic listener.
I grabbed a pair of training pants and shuffled through the other drawers to find my favorite Dragon onesie.
It was a fuzzy sleeper with a zipper running down the middle, stopping at my ankle.
I quickly put everything on, already feeling myself slipping into my little space.
My padded underwear and the soft fuzz of my onesie never failed to bring out my little side.
I popped my paci in my mouth, grabbed Bun Bun, and climbed into bed.
Once my stuffie and I were all cozy under the blankets, I started suckling.
The rhythmic motion that usually quieted my thoughts and helped me travel to sleepy land was no match for my racing thoughts about Daniel.
I can’t believe he’s a Daddy… Wait, did David telling me that mean he knew I was a little?
Oh, come on, Tristan, you weren’t exactly subtle.
My thoughts drifted to how he’d been at the fair.
He was so soft and kind, his voice embraced me like the softest velvet, and his hands gripped Ember with the utmost care.
Would he hold me with the same softness despite his rough, calloused hands born of hard work?
He definitely knew how to handle wood. His work was beautiful.
Speaking of wood… I whimpered as I felt my penis throbbing in my pants.
I reached under the cover, pulling my zipper down until it was just under my erection.
I shuddered as I palmed myself through my thick undies.
My body stiffened as I felt myself. Would Daddy be okay with a boy like me?
I was a little who was well… little. My wee little guy- hehe see what I did there- was fully hard and achy at a full two inches.
It throbbed against me, coating the inside of my undies in sticky pre-come.
That was a whole other problem, for as long as I can remember, ever since I went through puberty, anytime I get aroused, my winky leaks like a faucet.
My doctor suggested wearing adult diapers, but I wanted to save that for my Daddy.
Thankfully, I owned a vast collection of training pants thick enough to absorb any leakage.
I pulled down my undies and rubbed my hand over my dick, smearing the sticky spend, letting it coat my achy member as I lowered Bun Bun. He was my best friend, and he loved listening to me, especially loved helping me when I got sticky.
“Bun Bun, I’m all sticky. I’m gonna use you to help make it all better… okay?”
My words were slurred as I talked around my paci.
I lowered my other hand to tease Bun Bun’s opening.
Even though I could make my plushies, this one was very special.
I had ordered him off a specialty website a few months ago and have been attached to him ever since.
He looked like a normal plushie but had a slit in his bunny bottom.
I teased the soft fur around his hole, holding it open so I could slip inside. My body shuddered as a whimper tore through me at the feeling of Bun Bun’s soft entrance enveloping my leaky tip.
“I sorry, Bun Bun, but I might have met my Daddy today, and just thinking about him made me extra wet and messy. Please soak it all up, and I’ll clean you tomorrow, okay… I Pwomise.”
Bun Bun always did such a good job of soaking up my cummies so I could stay dry and drift off to sleep, but I was scared he wouldn’t be able to keep up with me tonight. Thinking about Daniel had my winky drooling more than it ever had before.
Shifting so I was on my knees, with my shoulders supporting my weight, I tucked Bun Bun underneath me. Still warm under my blankets, I started to rock into him slowly.
“Ahh, Bun Bun, you feel so good.”
My hole twitched, aching to be filled. My bunny’s fuzzy channel was snug around my tiny shaft as I heard Daniel’s deep, soothing voice in my head.
“Good boy.”
I whimpered, wishing he were here to praise me and fill me up as I loved on my precious Bun Bun. I rocked faster, imagining him here with us, his rumbling voice filling the room as he helped me.
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart, but I know you need more. It’s okay, little one. I’m right here. Take what you need. Let go.”
I cried out to the empty room, rutting harder into Bun Bun’s hole like a wild animal. A pop sounded through the room as I spat out my paci and slipped my index finger into my mouth, sucking hard.
“Daddy! Daddy, please!”
My words were slurred as my tongue danced around my finger, drool pooling onto the sheet below me.
“Bun Bun isn’t enough, is it, little one? You need a Daddy to fill that pretty hole, don’t you?”
“Yes! I sowwy Bun Bun, you feel so good, but I needs more.”
Spit dripped from my fingers as I reached back and ghosted my finger over my twitching hole.
“Do it, sweet boy. You know you need it. Do it for Daddy.”
I cried out in the empty room, tears forming in my eyes as I slipped my wet digit past my tightly furled rim. I whimpered as my hips kept driving into Bun Bun’s fuzzy hole and then back onto my finger, sending shockwaves of pleasure up my spine.
My body buzzed with anticipation, and my mind grew fuzzy as I succumbed to the onslaught of pleasure.
“Daddy! Bun bun! I- I gonnas come.”
I hooked my finger searching for my special spot. Oh, fu-fudge, there it is. Crap. I buried my face into Bun Bun, whining as I unloaded into his hole.
“Such a good boy for Daddy. Sweet dreams, little one.”
My hole clenched as I removed my finger. I had barely enough time to roll onto my side and grab my paci before sleep claimed me. I slept soundly with my winky still nestled safely in my stuffie’s hole as I dreamed about my possible new Daddy.