Nicola's Investment, Part 2

by Paperback Writer

This is a work of fiction, fantasy, and imagination. This series was inspired by and heavily influenced by my guiding star, the Real Nicola, who is the creative force behind our Fantasy Nicola.

Village of Marlow, Buckinghamshire - 30 miles outside London

Nicola carried the exhausted Grace into the bathroom. She sat down on the edge of the tub, Grace clinging to her, legs drawn up in a semi-fetal position, her small face buried in her breasts like a small scared animal.

"Don't be scared, love," Nicola whispered, rocking her gently. "You're being an extra good girl, just like Aunt Nicola likes. You've just had a climax is all. There are various ways to feel good, and a climax is the best way of all. Did it feel good to you?" Still silent, Grace nodded her head yes. "Was it better than riding in my car?" Again, Grace nodded her head yes. "Was it better than ice cream?" Grace nodded no. Nicola laughed, "Well, then, we'll have to pop round to the local ice cream shop tomorrow, won't we?"

"Aunt Nicola," Grace said in a little voice muffled by being buried in Nicola's bosom, "can we do that again soon?" She lifted her head up and looked at her older caregiver. Nicola lowered her head and kissed the girl, Grace's little tongue now pressing its way into Nicola's mouth without prompting. Nicola felt the heat in her pussy jump about 20 degrees higher, the hand of her cradling arm hand creeping down and caressing the soft butt cheeks, the fingers slowly exploring the slit between her legs. Grace opened her legs a bit to accommodate their soft intrusions.

Nicola pulled away from the little nymph's kiss. "Why, yes, Grace, if you wish," she whispered. "Anything for my extra-good angel. I'll even show you some things that feel good while you're in the shower. Would you like that?" Grace reburied her head shyly in Nicola's breasts and nodded yes. She felt so very happy she was pleasing Aunt Nicola, and flattered by Aunt Nicola's wanting to make her happy.

"I love you, Aunt Nicola," she whispered as she was picked up and put into the bathtub.

Torn between her strong sexual desires for the girl and the feelings of affection that suddenly welled up within her, Nicola froze for a second, then kissed her on the cheek and whispered "I love you, too, Grace," as she put her down. Seeing her little charge standing there naked brought her lust raging back to the surface, however, and Nicola took the next predatory step in the complete seduction of the innocent waif.

Turning on the shower, Nicola asked Grace, "I think I need a shower too after walking so much this evening. May I come in with you?"

Grace smiled a huge smile, and held her welcoming arms out. Nicola quickly kicked off her sandals, pulled off her t-shirt and jeans, and stepped into the shower wearing her bra and panties. "I need some help to finish getting undressed, Grace. Can you help me?" she asked, feigning innocence. "My panties are hard to get off when they're wet." Taking her duty very seriously, she took Nicola's panties and peeled them down as the older woman stepped out of them.

Getting on her knees in the tub facing the girl, she said, "Can you reach around the back and undo my bra for me, please?" Grace moved forward, and having to awkwardly reach around Nicola forced her to move her feet apart as she rubbed rub her naked body against her erstwhile tutor. Taking the opportunity, Nicola ran her hands up the girl's thighs, slipping her finger into the exposed slit. She was pleased to feel that Grace's little pussy was still wet inside from the earlier stroking. Suddenly the bra strap parted, and slipped down her shoulders. With a shrug and a flip of her arms, she was now completely naked. Taking a washcloth and a bar of soap, she began soaping the little naiad all over, making sure she was well-covered, especially her little pink anus and between her legs.

Grace surprised her by sitting down in the shower, holding her head back to catch the shower water in her open mouth. "Look, I'm a thirsty baby giraffe!" she said, laughing.

Thinking quickly, Nicola took the opportunity and asked the question. "Shall I be Mummy giraffe?" she asked. Grace nodded her head an enthusiastic yes, glad that Nicola wanted to play the game with her. Standing up, she told grace, "OK, then, thirsty baby, your Mummy will make it better. Open wide!" Squatting down so she was positioned over Grace's open mouth, she let a small amount of urine go, but squeezed it off after a bit so the girl wasn't overwhelmed.

Enjoying the game, Grace swallowed, and then said, "More, please Mummy giraffe! I'm a thirsty baby!" Amazed and thrilled at the child's enthusiasm Nicola let more out. Grace guzzled it greedily, then opened her mouth again. Once more, Nicola let go, this time not stopping the warm stream. She quickly flooded the girl's mouth, the golden overflow running down her chin and chest, mingling with the water from the shower. Nicola was amazed at how her eager "baby giraffe" drank it like it was from a fountain. 'Good heavens', Nicola marveled to herself, 'it's like she's addicted to it now!'

"Get on all fours, baby giraffe," Nicola instructed. "Remember, I promised to show you some things that feel good while you're in the shower." Still playing her pretend game, Grace got on all fours with her butt facing Nicola. Soaping up her delightful little crack, she slid her pinkie finger down on top of Grace's puckered pink hole. (She had carefully trimmed her nails for this weekend, so her little darling wouldn't get scratched.) She lightly massaged it. "Does that feel good, little one?" she asked.

"Ooooh, yes Aunt Nicola, very much," the child responded. Nicola very gently pressed just the tip of her soap-slicked pinky in the little hole, and Grace shuddered.

"How about now?" she asked.

"W-w-well, kind of," Grace responded. "It kind of feels like I have to poo!" Nicola quickly advanced her little finger up to the first joint. "Aaaah!" Grace cried out in surprise.

"Relax, darling, you'll get used to it in a second," she said soothingly. "It's fine if you want to squeeze against it." Nicola felt the little sphincter squeeze, and slid her finger up to the next joint. Grace made a little noise, almost fearful. "It's OK, darling, you're doing fine. Does it feel good to you yet?"

Trying to put a brave face on, Grace stammered, "Kind – kind of, Aunt Nicola." Nicola pulled the finger out just a bit, and Grace relaxed her squeezing. Feeling the sphincter relax, she quickly pushed her pinkie in all the way, her other fingers rubbing up against her cunny. "Ooooooooh..." Grace moaned, and inexpertly tried to thrust back against Nicola's invading hand.

"Nice and easy, that's it love, in and out, there you go." Nicola coached her red-headed sprite as she began to build a rhythm. "Doesn't that feel good, now?"

"Ohhhh, yes, Aunt Nicola, very good. Please don't stop. Can I do another clim-ahhhhh!" Her question melted into a groan as the orgasm began building, then her groan turned into a wail as her body finally peaked and released her cumming. "Aunt Neeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." she managed to get out before her legs shook and then collapsed. After the last orgasm aftershock had passed, she lay in the tub catching her breath again as the shower water rained down on her. Nicola, her own pussy getting furnace hot, turned off the water and gently picked the dripping angel, standing her upright on shaky legs as she got a towel to dry her little treasure.

After being toweled off and Nicola blow-drying her hair, Grace yawned. "I'm so very tired, Aunt Nicola. Can we go to bed now?" she asked, as Nicola dried herself and put on a bathrobe.

"Of course dear," Nicola responded, having absolutely no intention of letting the child rest while her now-steaming pussy ached for release. "Would you like me to fix you some hot chocolate before bed, precious?"

"Yes, please, Aunt Nicola!" she responded, and ran to get her pajamas out of the suitcase.

While Grace was putting on her pajamas, Nicola went into the kitchenette and opened up the cooler from the car and prepared a seduction cocktail of her own design. As she put the chocolate powder in hot milk, she surreptitiously sprinkled in a small packet of powder in the hot chocolate as well. Obtained from a discreet chemist in Mayfair, it contained a small amount of stimulant, mixed with an illegal sample of an experimental drug designed to spark stronger sexual urges in female genitals. After mixing it in, to further loosen the young girl's inhibitions she also slipped in 2 ounces of a sweet cream liqueur, knowing the taste would be hidden under the chocolate and marshmallows floating on the top.

Grace came into the kitchenette and sat on a chair. Feeling quite sleepy, she had had a very full day, and was anxious to cuddle up with her Aunt Nicola, who had been so loving and attentive. Nicola handed her the hot chocolate, and she took a sip. Delicious! She was so happy at that moment - almost wished Aunt Nicola was her mum – their hair was so much alike, and she smelled so good. Grace looked at her and beamed.

Nicola saw the look of love on Grace's face, and it warmed her heart as much as it inflamed her lust. "Stay here, love, and finish your hot chocolate all up, then be a good girl and brush your teeth. I'm going to make some preparations in the bedroom," Nicola told her smiling angel.

"Yes, Mum – er, Aunt Nicola," Grace replied. It was obvious to Nicola that the emotional bonding part of her seduction was moving along nicely.

London – A Penthouse Flat on Wapping Lane, overlooking the Thames

Friday night around 9pm Maxine's cell phone rang as she lay on the sofa reading. Cassie was in the baby's room nursing Rose. She saw it was Nicola calling. "Yes, love?" she answered.

Nicola spoke quickly. "Just checking in darling. We're having a wonderful time. Wanted you to know we're making great progress. She's a sweet little pee drinker, really loves it in fact, I've brought her off twice, the second time with my little finger in her bumhole, and I'm going to give her masturbation and pussy-eating lessons here in a minute. And by morning, I'll have plucked her little cherry as well. When we get back, if you're a good girl for me maybe I'll share her with you. Ta!" With that, Nicola rang off. Maxine sat there, stunned by both her lover's aggressive breaking in of her little sex toy, and by her own reaction to what she just heard – her panties were becoming quite damp.

Village of Marlow, Buckinghamshire - 30 miles outside London

In the bedroom, Nicola picked up Grace's Castle Keep doll, which the girl had named Nicky in honor of her aunt. She positioned the fully articulated doll at the edge of the bed so that she lay on her back with her knees bent and legs spread, one plastic hand over the doll's right nipple and the other hand down on the doll's belly, just above the realistic vulva. It was manufactured out of a gelled plastic, and Nicola was impressed at how soft and lifelike it really was.

Clara came in after finishing her hot chocolate, her face slightly flushed. Nicola could see signs of the drugged cocktail already starting to take effect. Grace had already unbuttoned the top buttons of her cotton pajama tops. Nicola took her by the hand and led her to where Nicky awaited. "I wanted to show you something, Grace. See how Nicky has her hands? This is how you can have a climax all by yourself. You rub your nipples and squeeze your boobies with one hand, and use the other hand to rub down below. Look here," Nicola said as she spread the lifelike labia majora, "...see this bump? It looks like a man in a boat, doesn't it?" Grace giggled at hearing that. "It's called a clit, and it's a magic button to make you feel good, so when you rub yourself, touching it will help you climax."

Grace smiled and asked, "Aunt Nicola, did you say the man in the boat's name is Clint?" Amused by her tiny pupil, Nicola smiled and nodded.

"That's exactly right, dear. His name is Clint." Spreading the inner labia lips, she continued her instruction. "And this is the entrance to your vagina. You may also call it your pussy, which I think is a much nicer word. If you put your fingers in, it won't feel comfortable because you've got a hymen in the way. But once that's gone, you can put fingers in there and it will feel REALLY good. And that's how you can make yourself feel good, even if there's no one around." Grace, trying very hard to listen, had now unbuttoned her pajama tops all the way so her little chest was exposed. Unable to resist, Nicola reached over and rubbed her chest, her fingers making the little nipples erect. "Are you feeling OK, Grace?" she asked.

"Yes Aunt Nicole, I'm just hot," the little Venus answered, removing the top completely. Feeling herself losing control, Nicola bent to kiss the bare shoulders, then her neck before moving to Grace's lips. Her little pupil offered no resistance as Nicola tongued her mouth deeply, and even offered her tongue in return as Nicola's fingers slipped down into her pajama bottoms. Grace gasped as she felt the woman's expert digits caress her tiny clit, but the hand was quickly taken away.

Breaking off the kiss, Nicola continued. "Now let me show you how someone else can make you happy."

Nicola flipped Nicky over and propped her up on a pillow so her plastic ass was in the air, her dolly pussy and bumhole exposed. "Watch this, honey. Here's how girls can please each other." Kneeling behind the doll, Nicola lowered her head and tongued the dolls perfect anatomy, first the tiny pussy and then making a show of pushing her tongue into the doll's anus. "Mmmm, that's good!" she said to Grace. "Now you do it, too." Obediently, Grace mimicked her teacher to perfection on the doll.

"Very good, Grace," Nicola said, praising her. "I can't wait for you to try it for real."

"I'm still hot, Aunt Nicola," Grace said. "Can I take my pajama bottoms off, too?" Without waiting for an answer, she proceeded to pull them down.

"Not so fast, young woman," Nicola scolded. "You can't get naked unless I can, too. That wouldn't be fair. Do you want me naked?" Grace reached for the bathrobe belt to untie it, but Nicola stopped her. "Ah-ah-ah! You must tell me the answer first, Grace. Tell me what you want."

"I want you naked, Aunt Nicola," she said, and reached for the belt again. Nicola intercepted her hands.

"Grace, love, tell me what you want and when you want it." Grace took a deep breath, and said it loudly.

"I want you naked now, Aunt Nicola." But Nicola wouldn't let her hands go.

"But what did you forget, Grace?" Nicola reminded her, "Extra good girls don't forget their manners."

"I want you naked now, Aunt Nicola, PLEASE," the young girl begged. At that, Nicola released her hands and Grace practically tore her robe off. Nicola picked up Grace, and they kissed deeply one more time, Nicola's hand exploring the girl's pleasure center between her legs one more time. Grace was now breathing hard, an orgasm clearly in the works.

"Who loves you, Grace?" Nicola asked as she manipulated the little girl's swelling clit and labia. Grace once again was rocked by an orgasm, this one much more intense than the previous two.

"Aaaaaaah-y-y-you do, Aunt Nicola, y-y-y-you do! Aaaaaaaaaaaah!" she screamed as her passion claimed her. Nicola was quite pleased at how the seduction cocktail seemed to be working as she held the now-sweating little Lolita in her arms. Her stimulating fingers, which had been slightly moist from Grace's juices previously, were quite wet and slick now.

Nicola laid her face down on the bed with a pillow under her hips like she had just done with Nicky the dolly, exposing her complete feminine anatomy. With her legs spread, it was obvious the drug really was working – all of her vulva seemed extended, the enlarged labia begging for pleasure. Her little anus was puckering and unpuckering, aching for another finger massage. A quick caress with her fingertips into the little slit revealed it was now literally dripping, and Grace groaned again as Nicola teased her fingers through the little valley.

"Tell me what would you like me to do, Grace" Nicola commanded.

"Make me climax again, please, Aunt Nicola!" Nicola lowered her face to the steamy young pussy, and thrust her tongue in. Grace let out a squeal, and pressed her mound back into Nicola's tongue. Nicola moved her tongue in and out, then around the little clit, then up to plunge it into the gasping girl's anus, which resulted in another moan from the girl.

"P-p-please, Aunt Nicola, put it in my pussy, it feels so good there!" Knowing full well she was driving the poor girl insane with lust, Nicola slid her tongue around the labia again, circling the entrance and teasing the desperate girl's clit, but not penetrating. Grace's hip thrusting became more pronounced. "PLEASE, Aunt Nicola! PLEASE!" she begged.

Pulling back from Grace's heaving mound, Nicola asked, "If I do, what will you do for me, my pretty one? Do you promise to be my little slave and do anything I tell you?" She returned her tongue back to the girl's labia, again teasingly circling the vaginal entrance.

"Y-y-y-y-essssss, PLEASE!" Grace cried out, and with that Nicola plunged her mouth down on the waiting opening and proceeded to aggressively tongue-fuck her little sex-pet. It didn't take long for Grace to climax again, her cries this time much more intense, and the waves of her orgasm seemed to take considerably longer to subside. As she came down from the intensity of her climax, the little girl began to cry, overcome by a wave of emotion from the powerful feelings. "I love you, Aunt Nicola. I love you so much!" she sobbed.

Nicola lay on the bed with her for a few minutes, then softly began to talk to her. "You've had four climaxes this evening, Grace," she whispered. That's very good. But poor Aunt Nicola has had none. If you really love me, you'd want to help me get my climax. Do you?"

Her eyes shining, she gazed up at Nicola. "Oh, yes, I'll do anything for you, Aunt Nicola. Anything! Just like I promised!"

"Good," Nicola said. "The first thing I want, Grace, is for you to call me Momma when we're naked together from now on. Will you do that for me? I mean, we look so much alike, we can pretend, can't we?" Grace nodded her head yes. "The next thing I need is for you to get a towel from the bathroom. One of the big fluffy ones, OK?" On wobbly legs like a newborn fawn, Grace stood and walked unsurely into the bathroom, returning with a large towel as requested.

"Lay it down on the bed near the pillows, dear." Nicola felt a rush of dominant lust as her little sex toy obeyed. "Now lay down on it, facing up." Grace immediately got into position.

Nicola leaned over, and kissed her young pet deeply. "It's time to be the baby giraffe again, are you ready?"

"Yes, Momma," the girl replied. Nicola straddled Grace's head, her pussy and anus directly over the girl's mouth.

"Open up wide, baby. Your Momma giraffe has something for you." Grace opened her mouth, and Nicola released her bladder for a moment, filling the girl's mouth before she squeezed off the flow. Grace obediently swallowed, and opened her mouth for more. "Such a good baby giraffe, Momma giraffe is so proud of you," Nicola whispered, as she released another stream into her waiting angel's mouth. Again, Grace swallowed, the overflow tricking down her cheeks and onto the towel. "One more time, sweet baby," Nicola commanded and the 5-year-old obeyed, swallowing the last. She moved to get up, but Nicola stopped her. "No, no, baby. You're not nearly done yet. Now you need to show me how well you learned your lessons. Put your tongue in Momma's pussy. Give me a climax now."

Nicola closed her eyes and drew a sharp breath as the tiny tongue penetrated her dripping pussy lips for the first time, gingerly feeling its way around the tender area. Resisting the urge to grind her crotch into the girl's face, she coached her along. "Yes, that's it, my love. Say hello to my little Clint, give him a bath with your tongue. Ooooh, yes, now, find Momma's hole, that's it, give it a good licking all around, yes, yes, YES..." Nicola's first orgasm of the night finally broke loose, and she pressed her pussy firmly down on her young pupil's face, rubbing it back and forth, gasping through her passion, "just – ahhh - stay still - ohhhhhhh sweetie this feels soooo good – unhhhhhhhh - I'm going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours – Momma loves her baby so much." Encouraged by her lover, Grace began to use her tongue more firmly and, remembering her lesson, plunged it into Nicola's bumhole.

Nicola wanted to scream in pleasure, but held it in check and reassured the girl. "Oh, GRACE! That feels so wonderful! You're being an extra good little girl, oh, yes. Momma will get you a very nice favor for this. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" With the tiny tongue now exploring and invading her anus, Nicola's second orgasm went through her like a freight train. She rolled off the girl and lay down next to her, kissing her deeply and tasting the tangy fruits of her own body.

She laid on her left side and moved Grace's tiny body down so her head was even with her tender nipples. "Here, baby, nurse on Momma, you've earned a nice rest," she said, and the obedient little nymph took her left nipple into her mouth and began to suck as Nicola recovered from the intensity of her double cumming. She wickedly smiled to herself, thinking it was going to be a wonderfully long night.