Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44845 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44845 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
“Take a deep breath and let the change take over, Little one,” he encouraged, patting her bottom.
She took a few steps into the center of the room, closed her eyes, inhaled visibly, and shifted. When she landed on all fours, Felix glanced at his father.
Ezra’s eyes were wide, but it was also obvious he was trying to control his reaction.
A glance at everyone else in the room confirmed they all were.
Elias held out a hand. “You’re such a gorgeous wolf, Little one.”
She slowly moved toward Elias and sniffed his fingers before he lifted his hand to pet her head.
Felix was glad his friend had called her Little. She was certainly not small in wolf form, but she was still his Little girl.
Each of the others leaned forward as if they could get a closer look if they did so. It wasn’t necessary. There was no denying she was huge. It’s that none of them trusted their vision, and Felix understood what they were thinking because all the same thoughts had gone through his mind the first time he’d seen her also.
Felix rose from his seat and headed toward the hallway, turning at the entrance. “Come, Baby girl.”
She turned toward him and followed his command.
He wanted her to shift back in her nursery so he could change her without risking embarrassment. “We’ll be right back.”
Chapter Fourteen
Khloe followed her Daddy into her nursery, relieved when he closed the door before stroking her fur.
“You can shift back now, Baby girl,” he said softly.
She let the change take over and found herself rising onto her hind legs at the last second, which helped her land on two feet when the shift was over. She’d learned this trick a few days ago.
Khloe had seen her mother shift many times in her life. She knew intellectually she would end up standing in front of her mate wearing exactly the same clothes she’d had on before, but it was strange, and she hadn’t experienced it personally yet.
She glanced down and flushed. “Will you change my diaper, Daddy?”
“Of course, Little one. That’s why I brought you in here.” He lifted her off her feet and swung her up onto the changing table before pushing her dress up and tickling her tummy to lighten the sober mood.
She giggled and batted at his hands. “Daddy…”
“Open your legs for me, Baby girl,” he instructed as he strapped her to the table.
She parted her knees for him as she glanced at the door.
“No one will come in here, Little one. I promise.”
She slowly turned her head toward him. “Do you know what’s weird?”
“What’s that, Little one?”
There was a lot of weird going on today. Surely one more thing would not phase him. “I would know if they came to the door,” she informed him. “I know they’re all sitting right where we left them.”
Felix smiled. “That’s because you’re special, Khloe.” He quickly removed her diaper, cleaned her skin, applied diaper cream, and put a new one on her. When he was done, he released her from the table and lifted her into his arms.
Instead of immediately returning to the living room, he guided her toward the rocking chair and sat, pulling her between his legs. He held her hips and met her gaze. “I want to tell you something, Baby girl, so you won’t find it out another way and panic.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
“I’m confident all Little girls wear diapers sometimes when they’re at home with their mates and feel younger and more submissive. However, it’s not customary for them to wear diapers when they go places or have people over.”
Her cheeks heated, and she bit her lip before releasing it. “I can’t wear panties ever, can I, Daddy?” Her lips trembled, and tears formed in her eyes. She understood what he was saying.
“No, Baby girl, you probably can’t. It’s not because I won’t let you. I would never want to embarrass you in front of anyone. Even though I expect you to submit deeply to me at home, I never intended to make you do so in front of your sister or any of the friends you will make or the other Alphas.” He moved his hands to cup her face. “I would have let you choose to wear panties in front of guests or outside the home, Baby girl,” he said gently.
Her lip trembled harder as she faced her new reality. “But I can’t.”
He shook his head. His face was tight. It was clear he felt genuinely bad for her.
“Because I peed myself when I had that vision,” she acknowledged.
“Yes, Baby girl. You did. I suspect you won’t be able to control when the visions occur, nor will you be able to control your bladder when they do. You would be more embarrassed to wet your panties than a diaper.”
She nodded. She’d understood fully. It hadn’t been necessary for him to point out the issue. She would have figured it out on her own. But it was kind of him to take her aside. He cared. He was such a good Daddy.