Copyright (C) 2002, H. Grant. ALL Rights Reserved
Comments: Warning! This contains references to scat, watersports,
and pedophilia. If these types of themes offend you, DO NOT
proceed to read this story!
Codes: F/g/pedo/oral/anal/ws/scat
Intro: A stunningly beautiful babyitter named Mildred gets the
opportunity of a life time to be the household nanny for a wealthy couple
in the suburbs. A perverse unfolds as we watch Mildred watch over
little Melissa - a three year toddler just out of diapers who is
anxious to become a "big girl" and eventually go to kindergarden. Alas,
Mildred as other plans for the sexy tot!
Melissa Pulls Down Her
By H. Grant
Little Melissa toddled over to her toy box and pulled out her teddy
bear. She was full of energy and excitement having just had her nap. The
three-year-old cutie was an adorable little girl. She had the sweetest
smile and a cute little bottom to match. Her Jim and Dorothy were
wealthy and it showed in the way they dressed their precious daughter. She
always wore the nicest dresses and smelled fresh and clean whenever she was
in public.
Her Jim worked as an executive at a power plant not far from
home. Her Dorothy taught 3rd grade at a nearby school. Being
wealthy had its price, and it usually meant that both of her had to
work simultaneously during the early morning and afternoon. Melissa wasn't
quite ready for pre-school yet. She still had to learn the basics of
sharing, eating food properly, and dressing herself on her own. She had
come a long way in most of these areas, but her insisted that she
perfected the art of behaving properly before she enter the public on her
own. Hence, they acquired the services of a professional nanny to babysit
her and perform the daily chores while they were at work.
The nanny's name was Mildred and she was of German decent. She spoke
perfect English however and was very beautiful for a white Caucasian female
of 31. Her long, platinum hair was her greatest asset along with
her large budding breasts. Mildred had come to the household highly
recommended. Her services were not cheap by any means and she was very
wealthy by her own account. Mildred didn't become a nanny for the money.
She did it because she enjoyed children - especially little girls. She was
a closet in every sense of the word, but few people (if any) knew
this fact - save for the little she had molested on countless
occasions. Nobody ever caught on that she was a child molester because she
was very subtle about it. Very often the children she was molesting had no
idea they were actually being molested. Mildred made it a point to touch
the children only during the times when it seemed perfectly natural to do
so - like during bathing, dressing, or potty training. She never left any
marks or scars and most of her "touching" tactics were very softcore.
In fact, sometimes Mildred didn't even use her hands. Instead she used
her nose and tongue to do some of the work. Sometimes she would instruct
the children to pose and use their hands themselves all in the name of
dressing, or bathing properly. Having earned the trust of Melissa's
parents, Mildred had become a mainstay within the household. She would
even stay and have dinner with Jim and Dorothy on occasion when they came
home from work. In addition, Jim had a crush on Mildred from the get go
and made it a point to keep her around as the household nanny - no matter
what the cost.
Mildred adored Melissa to the point of obsession. This was by far the
greatest household she had ever worked for. Not only were they too
trusting of her, they overpaid her as well based on her solid reputation
and good looks. Mildred had hours and hours to play secret little games
with Melissa during bathing and changing sessions. Five days a week of
pure sexual enjoyment with the sexy tot was definitely a dream come
true.
On this particular day, Melissa's were both taking the day off
to go to New York. They asked Mildred to stay at the house longer than
usual. They exclaimed to her that they wouldn't be back until around 9:30
pm that night. Mildred was delighted to hear this and she began juicing at
the crotch when she thought of all the sexual possibilities with little
Melissa. Jim and Dorothy finished loading their belongings into their SUV
and bid farewell to Melissa and Mildred.
"Don't be afraid to spank her if she's bad." Said Jim.
"Just make sure it's on her bottom and nowhere else." Added Dorothy.
"Oh I don't think I'll need to do that." Replied the babysitter
thoughtfully. "She's always been a good for me...haven't you
darling?"
Little Melissa nodded her head and smiled.
"Now you behave yourself and make sure you do what Mildred says
understand?" Said Dorothy firmly.
Melissa nodded her head again and looked at her father. He smiled down
at her and patted her head. Then the two of them were off for New York.
"Come on in Melissa. How would you like to watch The Muppets?"
"Ooooh goody!!!" Melissa cheered jumping up and down.
She loved watching - especially The Muppets. She ran into the
house followed closely by Mildred. The voluptuous babysitter sat on the
leather couch and motioned for little Melissa to join her. The little tart
was sitting on the floor directly in front of the television.
"Why don't you come over here and sit on my lap?" Asked Mildred in her
lovely voice.
Little Melissa got up and made her way over to the couch - plopping her
cute little rear end on Mildred's lap. Mildred was cunning enough to place
a soft hand under the little girl's and bottom under the guise of
support. Melissa thought nothing of it as she stared at the TV.
Occasionally she fidgeted from side to side - giving Mildred the pleasure
of feeling her soft toddler crotch move back and forth beneath her hand and
fingers.
"Milly I'm hungry." She blurted out after a while.
"What would you like to eat dear?" Asked Mildred stroking Melissa's
beautiful locks of hair.
"Frosty Flakes!" She said excitedly jumping out of Mildred's lap.
Customarily, Mildred tended to avoid spoiling children. She disliked
giving in to children's demands on a sudden whim. But with pretty Melissa,
she couldn't help herself. She doted over the lovely toddler and wished on
many occasions that she were her own.
She got up and followed the excited toddler to the kitchen and fixed her
a bowl of flakes. The tiny tot ate the whole bowl and asked for seconds.
In addition she asked for two slices of toast with honey.
"My oh my....you sure are a hungry little thing aren't you my darling?"
Mildred said smiling down at the little munching away.
Melissa was making a mess of herself and spilling food all down her
little frilly dress. Mildred used the opportunity to kneel down beneath
the table to wipe up the crumbs that had spilled onto the floor. Melissa
didn't seem bothered a bit that Mildred was doing this because she was
under the impression that her nanny was cleaning up her mess. What the
dumb little tart didn't realize was that Mildred was not only cleaning up
the crumbs with a damp rag, but she was also getting a perfect glimpse of
little Melissa's cotton panties. They looked so cute encased around her
fleshy little legs.
Mildred stared between Melissa's legs and looked at the toddler's
crotch. To her pleasant surprise, it appeared as if there was a slight damp
patch in the place where her little "V" was located. Melissa had wet
herself!
"Spread your legs apart Melissa so that I can wipe the crumbs off of
your chair." She said trying to contain her sexual excitement.
Mildred was definitely aroused by this turn of events, and she became
even more excited when sweet little Melissa spread her cuddly legs and
provided and even better view of her pee panties. There was a slight
yellow patch that was clearly magnified by the white cotton material.
Melissa obviously had a long way to go as far as potty training was
concerned.
"Open your legs a little wider darling..." Cooed Mildred. "You seem to
have spilled some food under your bottom."
Little Melissa thought nothing of this request either. Her stupid
little three year mind could barely comprehend any deeper meaning than
what was being asked of her directly on the surface. Again, she spread her
legs just a little wider. Her frilly dress rose up a little higher as a
result of this. Now Mildred had a complete view of baby Melissa's stained underpants. The scent of child 'wee wee' was unmistakable and
quite intoxicating to Mildred's senses.
Gently she began to wipe between little Melissa's legs. She made sure
to brush her palm and fingers "coincidently" against her tiny wet crotch
rubbing up against the child's vagina.
Melissa squirmed in her chair as she suddenly felt the unexpected
pleasure of this new sensation between her legs. Not knowing any better,
she wanted to feel more of this "tickly" feeling. Mildred's eyes widened
as she witnessed the child's attempts to push her baby crotch against her
wiping hand. Melissa wanted to feel more!
Mildred couldn't contain herself any longer. She quickly finished
wiping - making sure to rub a few more strokes against the child's wet
panties. Then she rose above the table again. She smiled lovingly at the
cute little tart. Melissa had stopped eating and was now fidgeting openly
in her chair.
"Does my sweet little want to be tickled?" She asked in a deviant
manner.
The cute little nodded her head - still trying to open her legs
and wiggle her bottom against the chair.
"OK then Melissa dear." Began Mildred. "First we have to address a
little problem that I smell. Do you think you can guess what I smell?"
Being only three, Melissa was only dimly aware of what her beautiful
nanny was hinting at. However, she was already at the age where she felt
embarrassed at having "potty" accidents in her panties. She remembered how
her would disgustfully announce that she had made a "mess" in her
potty pants. She remembered how her and daddy used to refer to the
"smell" of such accidents before changing her. Perhaps this "smell" that
Mildred was referring to had something to do with the damp feeling inside
her cotton panties. Little Melissa suddenly blushed at this realization
and put a baby finger inside her stupid little mouth.
"C'mon sweetie. Tell me what aunt Milly smells..." Continued Mildred.
Melissa stopped squirming in her chair, but remained silent - too
embarrassed to say anything.
"OK I'll give you a hint." Said the cunning babysitter.
The beautiful nanny raised her hand to her face and pinched her thumb
and forefinger against her nose - indicating a smelly odor.
"C'mon sweetie." Urged the babysitter. "If you want to play 'couchie
coo' you have to tell me what I smell."
Little Melissa suddenly remembered the pleasant feeling she had felt
between her legs just moments ago. She wanted to feel that sensation
again. For some strange reason, only Mildred could provide such pleasant
arousal down there.
Finally, Melissa decided to answer.
"pee pee..." she answered in her little wee voice.
"That's right darling. And you KNOW what that means..." Hinted Mildred.
Melissa bowed her head in shame. She knew indeed what was coming next
an inspection and a clean up. It wouldn't have been so embarrassing had it
been her or dad, but the thought of having her favorite nanny do it to
her was quite a burden on her sweet little mind. Even though Mildred had
cleaned her many times before, it was still quite embarrassing.
"C'mon Melissa dear...you've done worse in your before you
know."
The beautiful babysitter lifted the little out of her high
chair and placed her on the floor. Leading her by her sweet little hand,
Mildred took her back to the potty room to inspect her.
Once there, the beautiful nanny instructed little Melissa to lift
up her dress and pull down her panties. Slowly the little tot obeyed.
First she raised her cute frilly dress. Next, she placed her hands on each
side of the waistband of her tiny underpants and began to lower them.
Slowly her stained began to slide down her waist - almost as
if she were giving the nanny a deliberate strip tease.
'A natural!' Mildred thought to herself as she observed little Melissa.
The continued to slide downward, slowly revealing her cute puffy
trickle. If looked ripe and pink - as if a little diaper rash were
forming.
"Looks like you might need some ointment on that." Said Mildred - as she
reached down in the cabinet beneath the bathroom sink.
She made sure to keep an eye on Melissa all the while. The naughty
little had her down to her knee caps now - openly displaying
the damp yellow patch of inside her white cotton panties. The
babysitter managed to find the ointment tube without looking more than an
instant. She quickly undid the cap - her hands shaking with lust and
anticipation.
"Step out of those and open your legs wider my dear." Said
Mildred. "It's time to spread some ointment on your 'wee wee."
The three year cutie silently obeyed feeling embarrassed all the
while. She stepped out of her stained underpants and opened her legs a
little wider - as if doing a bit of a gymnastic split. Gently, the babysitter began to apply a slab of ointment with her tender fingers to the
reddened area of her puffy little pisser. This was the perfect opportunity
the babysitter had been waiting for. She was fulfilling her promise of
"tickling" Melissa in her special place, but at the same time doing it in a
perfectly natural setting and fashion - a moment of necessity if you will a
moment that any grown parent would choose to do the same thing given the
circumstances. Melissa's initial feelings of embarrassment gave way to
feelings of intense toddler pleasure as she felt Mildred's soft tender
fingers rub her baby clitty in a seductive, circular motion.
Baby Melissa felt as if she were going to burst with pleasure as her
tiny clit began to expand albeit in a small way. The ointment acted as a
soft lubricant as it became smeared all over her sweet cunny. Mildred was
smiling while admiring her handing work. The feeling of the child's cunt,
combined with that sweet innocent odor of child and ointment, made the
blonde babysitter cream intensely in her pantyhose.
As the minutes past like seconds, Mildred became bolder and decided to
move her finger downward toward the toddler hiney crevice. Mildred
shivered with excitement. Encased in those precious cheeks was the most
special prize of all - that magic brown the little opening where
"other" messes came out of little Melissa.
"Reach behind you and open your hiney a little bit dear..." Said Mildred
in a heavy voice filled with intense lust. "Milly has to check your bottom
for infections."
The little did as she was told. She was too horny and filled with
tingly sensations to even think about resisting her babysitter's demands.
Slowly she reached behind her - placing a hand on each of her soft tushy
globes. She opened them partially, allowing more room for Mildred's finger
to probe her down there. The babysitter suddenly changed position
and lay down on her back between the toddler's legs. The cunning
babysitter instructed baby Melissa to squat down and hold her bottom open
for the inspection. Pretending as if she were practicing to sit on her
potty, Melissa squatted down - almost as if she were attempting to poop.
The bombshell of a babysitter continued to stroke the ointment
cream into Melissa's hot little crack while probing her sweet little anus
with the other hand. Then she switched hands so that the hand with her
lubricated fingers was concentrating on the child's pooper. With a fully
lubricated finger, Mildred eased it gently inside the child's sweet, soft,
sugar bottom. Little Melissa felt tense at first, but her babysitter's
constant attention to her clitty erased all of that within seconds. She
was so engrossed in her intense feelings of child pleasure that was only
dimly aware of her babysitter's gentle probing of her anus.
Mildred wiggled her finger inside of the toddler's soft bottom - feeling
the dark warmth of her magic "poo poo" and the slight hint of mushy BM
trapped inside of it. Not enough had collected for the child to make
potty. But from the feel of the soft poop, Mildred estimated it would only
be a few hours before the urge would start to build in the child's baby
bowels. The lusty babysitter gently removed her finger and held it to her
nose - smelling the hint of soft shit on the tip of her digit.
Baby Melissa was oblivious to most of this, having reached a tiny climax
herself. The child shivered with ecstasy as she felt sparks of
pleasure ripple through her tiny body.
Meanwhile, the smell of the child's soft brown present was enough to
push Mildred over the edge as well. A huge climax engulfed the
babysitter's body and loins as her head flooded with nasty images of little
Melissa and all the magical things she could do with her soft little potty
hole.
When both had finished their climax's, Mildred finished tending to
Melissa's natural needs - dressing her in a fresh set of clean child
panties. Then she led the child by the hand out of the bathroom and down
the hall to watch more cartoons.
THE END
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