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“Mmm. Because it’s keeping my mind off my transition.”
“Good girl. Any other reason?”
She pursed her lips and shook her head. Darn him.
He pinched her nipple hard, making her gasp and open her mouth. “Tell Daddy another reason.”
She lowered her gaze to his chest, beyond embarrassed.
“Why are you holding that rod in your little bottom, Suzette?”
“Because it feels good,” she whispered.
He lifted her chin. “Good girl. Don’t be ashamed. It’s natural for you to crave my touch inside you, even inside your rectum. Partly because you’re so connected to me that any part of you I touch feels good, but partly because obeying me feels good.”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered reverently. With every passing moment, she was submitting deeper to him. She hadn’t thought it possible, but it definitely was.
“I’m going to take it out now.” He helped her roll onto her tummy, peeled her fingers from the rod, and pulled it out. “You’re ready, Little one.”
Chapter Eleven
Suzette’s legs were wobbly as he helped her stand. He guided her to the center of the room.
“It’s easier if you have a bit of space, but not necessary,” he told her.
She felt so naked, but shewasnaked.
Daddy left her standing in the middle of the room and sat on the edge of the bed. “Close your eyes, beautiful. Good girl. Take some deep breaths. Can you feel your wolf at the surface?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Let it free. Don’t fight it. Let your wolf come out and meet me.”
She took another deep inhale and blew it out slowly. A strange shimmer consumed her. She felt her wolf right under her skin. And then she broke free all at once.
It was the oddest feeling, as if she were being flipped inside out. It didn’t hurt; it just felt strange. And seconds later, she was falling forward, only to land on her front paws.
When she lifted her head to look around, she found her Daddy still sitting on the edge of the bed. He was grinning from ear to ear. “You’re stunning. Your fur is dark like your hair, and your eyes are the same shade of green.”
He held out a hand. “Come, Little one. Take some steps so you can figure out the rhythm. It’s awkward at first.”
She tentatively lifted a front paw and held it up, staring down at it. So weird… When she set it down, stretching her leg out closer to him, she wasn’t sure what to do next. She lifted the opposite rear one. It felt like she was wearing a crazy costume, but she was not. This was her. Her wolf. The half of her that had never been released before.
Suddenly her brain clicked into place, and she managed to prance over to her Daddy.
He ran a hand through her fur. “So proud of you. You’re so soft.” He leaned forward and nuzzled her.
She responded by nuzzling him, too, running her snout along his neck.
He chuckled. “I think you’ve got it. Walk around a bit. I don’t want to take you outside just yet. We’ll save that for another day. For today, just get a feel for your legs.”
She turned and padded around the room. She even grew bold and walked out of the master bedroom and down the hallway to the living room. When she turned around, she found her Daddy leaning his shoulder against the frame of the doorway.
“Whenever you’re ready, you can shift back, Suzette. You have to be exhausted. You need sleep.”
She took a few more minutes to take in her perspective from this odd vantage point before she closed her eyes and willed her body to return to human form. Seconds later, she was back in her skin, naked and shivering.
Daddy rushed forward, scooped her into his arms, and carried her to the nursery.