To Forge a Bond: Chapter Four
#4 of To Forge A Bond
The newest intalment of my commissioned story series
Julie finished the last of the cold water in her glass and eyed the analog clock on the wall. School had already ended, but Alicia wasn't expected home for a little while yet. It was those moments the golden retriever found most boring. It was an unusual emotion for her in this house. Since she'd started babysitting the girl, not a moment spent in the twelve year old kitten's company was anything near boring.
From the way the meek girl constantly blushed to the way she'd grown so cuddly with her always warmed her up and brought a smile to her face. It brought up more emotions than just joy, but she had to rein those feelings in for the time being. She didn't have too far to go, she thought. Two weeks ago, she started bathing the girl herself and since she's been getting the girl more and more comfortable about being touched in her private places.
She recalled the feeling of her fingers gliding over the front of the virgin flower and imagined going deeper with longer touches and perhaps even a taste. The thoughts were thrown from her mind with a quick shake of the head. The doorknob of the front door twisted and the natural light of the afternoon sun spilled in.
Silhouetted in the door frame was Alicia, as thin and cute as ever. She didn't walk over to Julie with the same giddy smile and deep blush. She dropped her backpack on the floor and ran past the couch Julie sat on, hiding her face from her babysitter and running up the stairs. Julie turned slowly as the girl rushed past and stood as the bedroom door slammed.
Leaving the diaper behind, Julie stood and followed the girl. Her door creaked a little as she tentatively opened it. "Alicia? Are you okay?" Julie closed the door behind her and walked through the dimly lit room. The kitten had thrown herself on top of the covers on her bed and wept into the pillow.
The moment Julie heard the sobbing, she closed the distance between her and the bed, sat beside the girl and placed her paw on her shoulder, gently massaging her. "Alicia." The girl lifted her head and looked Julie in the eyes. Alicia's vision was blurred by liquid but she still found comfort in Julie's face.
Alicia's thin arms were thrown around Julie's shoulders as the girl continued to weep and sob. Julie lifted her arms to embrace the girl in an attempt to comfort her. "Shh," Julie rubbed the back of her head. "It's okay." Alicia's sobbing did slow in her babysitter's embrace.
"S-some b-b-boys from school said-"
"It's okay Alicia. They're not here, it's just you and me now." She held the girl tightly, feeling the warmth of her trembling body. "Don't let them get to you, Alicia. You're better than them."
The kitten pulled herself away and wiped her eyes. "But they were so mean." She leaned her head back against the wet spot she'd left on her shirt. Julie comforted her and invited the girl to tell her everything that had happened. It wasn't anything that would offend someone Julie's age, but she could see that it clearly affected Alicia.
Childish insults like being called "ugly", "stupid" or "bitch". Julie had to admit that the last one made her skin crawl a little. Once she was done explaining what had happened to her, the tears had slowed, but her eyes were still red and wet. Julie had laid on her side with Alicia in her arms.
After a moment of quiet reflection and comforting, Julie spoke again. "I think you're really pretty, Alicia. Cuter than anyone I know." Alicia lifted her head up and smiled at Julie.
"R-really?" Julie nodded. "I-If you were a boy, would you go out with me?"
"Oh, Alicia." She took the girl's head and kissed her softly on the lips.
Alicia grew weak in her arms, the surprising kiss wetting her lips but not pushing further in just yet. Julie pulled away and slowly opened her eyes. The blush that colored her cheeks was as bright as ever. "I don't need to be a boy to want you." Their kiss had robbed the kitten of any words. Julie leaned in again, but didn't kiss the girl. She opened her mouth and let a whisper out. "I can make you feel a lot better, Alicia."
The dog's paws moved around her little girl's legs and cautiously up towards her rear. Alicia's breathing was heavy but she made no protests as Julie's exploring fingers worked their way northward up her thigh. Shudders ran through her spine as she felt a paw take hold of the waistband of her panties.
"Is this okay?" Julie whispered, giving a light tug on the panties. Alicia nodded, rolling her eyes up to make direct eye contact while trying to look away in blushy embarrassment. The panties bunched up as they were rolled down her leg, stopping a little here and there, Julie brought them to Alicia's ankles and the girl kicked them off onto her floor.
With a paw gripping Alicia's firm butt and the other coming up under her, Julie rolled the girl's body onto her back and placed herself between the thin legs. Julie leaned down and pressed her lips against Alicia's; kissing deeply. This time Alicia opened her mouth to allow Julie in. The girl was very inexperienced with anything like this.
The closest to this kind of interaction that Alicia had seen before was a brief clip from a movie she'd found on TV that featured two people kissing naked in bed, but her mother caught her and quickly changed the channel.
When their kiss broke, Alicia found her view filled with the warm face of her babysitter. For the first time since they'd begun together, Alicia could see a blush on Julie's face. The same blush that she had felt burning beneath her fur so many times was now looking back at her. Before Alicia could fully admire the flustered dog's face, it slipped away, gliding over her body.
Alicia had no idea what exactly Julie was planning until she felt a tongue on her sensitive parts. The lick sent a shiver spiralling through her. Julie used her fingers to spread the tight lips apart, giving way to the pink flesh inside. Another run along her opening brought juices up to the surface of her little vagina. Julie lapped them up eagerly and the girl before her tensed up and squeaked a soft moan.
After a few more surface licks, Julie curled her tongue inwards, feeling around for the tight hole hidden away between the delicate little lips. As her tongue parted the muscles and probed around inside, Alicia's whole body tightened and she threw her head back into her pillow.
"Aaahhh," a loud sound escaped the kitten's mouth. Julie carefully withdrew her tongue and raised her head to look at the young girl.
"Did I hurt you?" Alicia shook her head in response, her face flustered and her breath heavy.
"A-Again." Alicia whispered. "Please."
Julie lowered her head back down to her crotch and took a deep breath. The heat filled her nose with the scents of pubescent arousal. Julie licked up her slit and came back down with a few short kisses. She was taking it slow with her, she didn't want to overload the girl just yet. "Alicia..." She said between licks. "Have you ever..." Another lick down the moist cub hole. "Touched yourself?"
The girl's voice quivered as another lick graced her femininity. "N-no." Julie could almost hear the blush in her words. A predatory grin spread Julie's lips as she gave the little folds a kiss. She sat up closer to Alicia and took her paw.
"Here," she pulled her paw southward. "Try this." She placed the kitten's paw on her vagina and let it sit. "Now rub around." Alicia was reluctant at first, gently rubbing her own girlhood. Her slick juices coated her fingers as she aimlessly massaged herself.
She guided Alicia's paw up to the little button of a clitoris and kissed the opening to her love tunnel. Julie watched as her little pet slipped into a rhythm, running her clit between her fingers and moaning at her own efforts. She learned quick, this little kitten. Deciding that she was ready, Julie pressed her finger against the tight opening and used the juices to ease herself inside.
When her finger parted the virgin hole, Alicia sucked in a deep gasp, momentarily losing her rhythmic motions to adjust. If the sudden intrusion of her finger caused her pain, she didn't show it. Julie pushed deeper into the kitten, curling her finger upward slightly as she withdrew. Alicia moaned through her teeth, her fingers moving quicker and quicker. The finger grew less cautious and built into a steady flow.
The kitten's breath shuddered and her body tensed under their combined efforts. "J-Julie." Her voice was loud and shaky. "I think I'm going to pee." Julie grinned and kept her motions. Alicia paused for a moment but continued on, massaging her little clit and allowing the pressure to build in her.
A fire burned dimly in Alicia's body, distant but somehow close. Heat seemed to radiate off her wet mound and spread through her body, bringing tingly sensations with it as it went. The pressure building up in her body, just behind her clitoris, frightened her. Whatever they were doing together, it made her feel like she needed to pee and her mother wouldn't be happy if she wet the bed.
She opened her mouth to protest, but no words found their way out. Instead, she squeaked and sucked in another deep breath. Alicia's skin tightened and her fur stood on end as it struck her. Her vagina spasmed, tightening to a vice grip on Julie's finger before releasing and tightening once more. Her face grew hot, her mouth stuck open in a long moan.
Clenching her eyes shut, she held her body tight as it shook. She could feel her nipples hardening and standing like little points. A tingling sensation covered her entire body, emanating from her private parts. She could feel Julie's voice as she spoke, but the words didn't make it into her mind.
She collapsed on the bed, her legs wide and her cunny wet. She didn't know if she'd actually peed, but she knew that nothing had ever felt like that. She opened her eyes and met Julie's gaze. The dog smiled down at her and Alicia managed a smile back, breathing heavily through an open mouth.
She tried to lift herself up to sit, but Alicia found her legs too weak. She was left to lay in her afterglow. "That was amazing," She finally managed as Julie withdrew her fingers. She watched as the dog licked her fingers clean of the clear juices. The warm look on Julie's face told her that she'd done well.
"It certainly was." Julie brought her paw down to her jeans, thought for a moment and resigned with a sigh. That moment was for Alicia, Julie's would come later. "But now you're all wet down there." She gave the sensitive mound a gentle caress. "Come on, little kitten. We'll go get a diaper on you." Alicia reached out her paw and took Julie's, the dog used her strength to lift the dazed girl to her feet.
Alicia walked in front, still feeling the weakness in her knees and the wetness on her upper thighs. She quickly and eagerly found her place on the change mat and sat, legs spread and back on the floor. When Julie lifted the skirt, she saw the mound, still swollen and glistening, a testament to how far they'd come in such a short span of time.
"Good girl," Julie unfolded the diaper and placed the back end beneath the dark kitten's firm rear. Alicia couldn't tell if the heat in her face was a new blush or a continuation of the afterglow, but she didn't much care. The familiar feeling of padding pressing against her little flower brought her back to the baby she was. She felt Julie's eyes on her as she fixed the front of the padding to the back and gave the diaper a pat. "There we go."
Alicia lifted herself from the floor and sat on the couch, all comfortable and secure inside her padding. She watched as Julie folded up the change mat and stuffed it back in her bag. The older girl disappeared into the kitchen, leaving Alicia to think about what had just happened.
Not long ago, she'd stormed through the door, eyes wet with tears and a foul mood, but Julie had fixed that. Now she sat, eyes dry, diaper on and with a warm smile that she couldn't shake. Julie returned to her with a bottle of milk. Daily bottle feedings had become something of a ritual for the two.
Alicia felt the warmth of Julie's body as she sat beside her, patting her lap. The kitten climbed onto the other girl's lap and opened her mouth for the bottle. The warm liquid filled her mouth and went deeper into her body. She'd never known milk to taste so good. She had known Julie less than a month but, snuggled in her arms, Alicia could hardly imagine life without her.
Looking upon the girl in her lap, Julie smiled. She admired her from her sweet little face to the diaper sticking out from under the hem of her skirt. She ignored how thoroughly soaked her own panties were. As she let Alicia take hold of the bottle, she ran her paw down to the padding, pressing down on the clean diaper. She knew that Alicia felt it on her sensitive parts, but she kept sucking away at the bottle like the good girl she was.
Julie ran her paw through Alicia's headfur as she finished the bottle. Alicia placed the bottle on the table and sat up, still on Julie's lap. The kitten wrapped her arms around Julie's neck and sighed. Julie lifted her arms to reciprocate the hug, but paused a moment. "You're peeing, aren't you?" The only response was a little giggle.
"I love you, Julie." She said in a soft voice as the dog's arms came up around her thin body.
"I love you, too, Alicia."