“Yes, Daddy.”
Zac put her on the pink potty which was placed in the corner. It took her a while, with both of them in the room. It was never easy for her to use the potty. But in the end the pressure on her bladder won and she peed into the oversized potty the men had had made especially for her.
“Finished?” Adam asked.
She nodded.
“Hmm, I think you should sit there a little longer, little girl’s often think they’re finished when they’re not,” he said.
Marly sighed. Sure enough, five minutes later she was peeing again. She blushed in embarrassment. She peed two more times before Adam picked her up and laid her back on the bench. He wiped her bottom hole, sticking the cloth right up inside her. A new wipe was used on her girly parts then her legs were widened, her feet placed up by her bottom, her knees bent.
Adam crouched between her legs as Zac stood beside her, facing Adam and pulled the lips of her pussy apart so Adam could shine a torch over her folds. Marly closed her eyes, highly embarrassed but knowing better than to protest. The last time she’d protested, her pussy had been spanked before Adam had used a chili gel to inspect her pussy and bottom. It had stung for the rest of the day.
“Relax now. Be a good girl.” Adam replaced his hand with a speculum. It was cold and firm inside her and she groaned when he used it to open her up. Adam kept it inside her a long time, peering inside, using a finger to inspect her.
Then he withdrew the speculum and rolled her. Now for the worst part. She was forced up onto her knees before Zac held her bottom cheeks apart.
“Daddy, please,” she couldn’t help but beg, but Zac shushed her.
“This is for your own good, Marly; we have to make sure our little girl is healthy.”
First her bottom hole was lubricated by Adam’s fingers then another speculum was pushed inside and widened as Marly moaned softly at the pain. Zac’s hand rubbed her lower back as Adam inspected her.
“You were correct, Zac. It seems to be all good back here. Just the way we like our little girl’s bottom to be.”
The speculum was pulled from her bottom and she was rolled onto her back. Adam picked her up, carrying her into their bedroom. Getting placed in her diaper was actually kind of a relief. Exhausted, she was tucked into bed, kisses placed on her forehead, a binky in her mouth and her favorite doll held tightly in her arms.
“I love you, Marly, so much,” Adam told her, running his hand over her cheek.
Zac sat on the other side of the bed and kissed the tip of her nose. “Everything we do is for you, sweetheart. To make you happy and safe. I’m so happy you came into our life.”
“Close your eyes, baby,” Adam crooned. “Happy dreams.”
Epilogue
“Merry Christmas, sugar.” Marly looked up to find a smiling Zac standing in the doorway. She shook herself free of her memories and smiled up at him.
“Merry Christmas,” she replied. He walked over and sat beside her before drawing her into his arms and kissing her full on the lips. When he drew back she was panting, her nipples hard.
“Are you wet?” As usual he didn’t wait for an answer but used his fingers to find the truth, pushing them into her diaper and wriggling his fingers around her bottom as she squirmed.
“Good girl. A nice wet diaper. Let’s get you up. Then we can change you once you’ve said good morning to Adam.”
Zac freed her wrist and pulled her up into his arms. They found Adam in the kitchen. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her soundly.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” Adam crooned. “Merry Christmas. I love you.”
“Love you too.” Marly sighed a little, her lower lip protruding.
“Hey, no sulking on Christmas,” Zac said, tapping her chin. “Don’t you want to see what Santa got you?”
“Santa doesn’t come to naughty girls,” Marly said forlornly as her two men looked at each other.
Adam’s hand raised her chin. “Hey, you could never be naughty enough that Santa wouldn’t come.”
“Really?” she asked.
“Really. What sort of Christmas would it be with no presents? Santa’s not that mean.”