Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Little Treasure of the Sea; Pt. 2 Tags: M/g, ped, fantasy, mermaid, first time, piss It was around 7 pm when I'd got back to the Motel, with Irisa, the little mermaid girl who I'd found on the beach. Having learned through some sort of telepathy that her family was dead, and she had nothing left, I decided to take her into my care. I knew if anyone had seen her to be a mermaid, she'd be taken, and experimented, and...well, I knew I had to keep her safe. Hours later, and after I'd fallen asleep on my bed, feeling Irisa snuggle up to me, still naked, and having given me one of the best blowjobs, if you could call it that, I'd ever had, I sat up in the bed and saw the sun had set, and it was nearly 10 pm now. Not wanting to wake her up, I shifted over, and carefully picked her into my arms. I pulled the sheets aside, and rested her in the bed, then covered her, letting her drift into a dream she must've been having, as a happy smile filled her face. Feeling my hunger, I walked over to the fridge and took out a bag of grapes I'd bought at a small grocery store, as well as bottle of juice and a few other things to snack on. Not too hungry, but you know when you need to eat. Especially after the sexual satisfaction I'd recieved. I finished eating, went into the bathroom to wash up a little, drain the tub, and then I headed back to the bed, where Irisa was peacefully sleeping, her little legs occasionally kicking, like her tail had done when she was happy. I sat on the edge of the bed, realizing I was still mostly naked, then flicked off my shirt, and got under the covers. Irisa must've felt my weight sink into the mattress, cause she moved next to me, and I felt her snuggle close again. Minutes later I was out. Waking up to the sound of a knocking on the room door, I shot up in bed, and looked over to see Irisa wasn't there. I could hear the water in the tub running, and knew she was just playing in the bath again. Not to worried, but not sure what would happen if anyone saw me with a little girl in the bathroom, especially when I'd checked in single the day before. I stood up, realized I was naked, and reached for one of the complimentary robes hanging on the bathroom door. Slipping it on, I peered in the bathroom to see Irisa was completely submerged in the tub. Heading to the door, I peeked through the peephole, and saw it was the maid. I opened the door, and smiled nonchalantly. "Hi...." "Good Morning sir..." the elderly woman smiled back. "Did I hear you had a child here?" she asked. Pausing, I nodded, having come up with an explanation, "...my ex-wife dropped her off last night...all of a sudden, I hope it's not a problem...I can pay for the extra charges." I explained, with a bit of truth-stretching. "Just come by the office by noon, please..." the maid smiled. "Did you need anything extra? An extra bed? Pillows...?" she asked. "I'm....we're fine...thank you...we will take a few towels though..." I added. She handed some to me, and then walked off. Shutting the door, I didn't hear splashing, and turned to see a dripping wet and naked Irisa, looking up at me. "Who was that?" she asked. "The maid..." I began as I walked over to her and draped a towel on her head playfully. "Maid?" she asked again, then pulled the towel off of her and looked at it. "I like being wet..." she clarified as she walked over to me as I sat on a chair, and looked towards my robe-covered body. "What's this?" she asked me. "My robe...you hungry...? What do you typically eat anyways?" I asked her, assuming her underwater diet consisted of many types of seafood. "Shrimp, seaweed, kelp, and other things...I really like oysters and other shelled creatures." she smiled, as she began to braid her long orange hair. "I wish I had something to eat now..." she admitted, feeling her stomach growl. I walked over to the fridge, and pulled out the the bag of grapes, and showed them to her. "Wanna try a grape?" I asked her. "G...Grape?" she asked curiously as she walked over and inspected a grape I was holding out. "What is it?" she asked again. "Food...it's called a grape...a fruit..." I smiled as I took a couple for myself and popped them in my mouth. "They're good." Still a little unsure Irisa took a small bite off the grape, and I could tell she was trying to determine if she liked the taste or not. She smiled and nodded, happy with the flavor, and happily popped the rest in. "Mmm....it's good...May I have another?" I handed her the bunch, and she took quickly to it, and began to peel and eat grapes one after another. Happy she was happy, I walked over to the fridge and turned to see Irisa had ate the remaining grapes, and quietly burped, then giggled. "You better now?" I asked her, getting a cute little smile. "What do we do now?" she asked me, as she sat her bare ass on a chair and her slightly spread legs showed off her tiny little slit, and made me want to continue on our exploits the night before. "Well...if you're gonna be with me, then you'll need something to wear..." I began. "Like what you wear...what do humans call them? Clothing?" she asked, getting me to nod. "Why?" I walked over, and lifted her up. Her cute bare chest pressing into my robe. "Well, little girls aren't supposed to go around naked all the time..." "Why not?" she asked back. "Cause I love you, and I don't want anyone trying to hurt you, or take you back. If anyone finds out you're what you are, then someone might try to take you..." I explained, feeling absolute love for Irisa, as she wrapped her arms around me as I held her to me. I kissed her on the cheek, and she giggled. "Where do I get clothing?" she asked, wanting to stay with me, and willing to go as far as to wear clothes, despite her obvious nature to be as naked as a mermaid. "There's a few shops in town..." I began, as I set her down, and looked at her naked wonders. Pondering as to how she'd not be AS naked as she currently was, I looked at the towels on the table, and bent down to wrap her up. I lightly brushed her little nipples, and as she giggled from a ticklish feeling. Wrapping her up, I rubbed her ass cheek, and she must've felt a tingle, as her whole body shuddered. "That feel good?" "Mm-hmm...." she nodded, as she leaned into me, letting me rub her ass more with my hands, and feeling her body push into me. "Th...that feels nice..." she cooed into my ear, surprising me as I'd apparently hit a sensative spot. "My...my tail..." "Your butt..." I smiled, "...that's your butt. Does it feel nice when I rub your butt?" "Yeah...rub my butt more..." she smiled to me. I could feel my cock starting to rise, but didn't want to go any further right now, so I wrapped her up in the towel, and stood back up. She could see my bulge, barely covered by my robe, but then felt the towel on her. "That'll have to do...we'll see what we can find for you..." I told her. She just smiled, ready to see what else the human world was like. After getting dressed myself, I held Irisa in my arms, she only covered in a towel, as we walked to and got inside my car. I set her in the passenger seat, and slipped the seatbelt over her. Looking confused at the restraint, she looked at me. "It's to keep you safe..." I explained. She just smiled, and flicked her legs, mimicking her happy tail motion. Starting the engine I laughed as she had been inspecting the car stereo, and accidently hit the power button--the music began to play, getting her to jolt. "Wh...what is that?" she asked as she instinctively covered her ears. "Music..." I began as I slipped the volume down, and saw her shocked look. "Can I hear it?" she asked. I nodded and turned it up a bit. Some recent hit played, and I could tell she liked it as her legs kicked again. Pulling off the interstate, and into a parking spot in front of a row of souvenier shops, I looked around and spotted a window display with shirts and other apparel, and decided to check it first. She looked where I was looking. "Is that where the clothing is?" she asked. "Yep..." I nodded as I un-did her seatbelt and lifted her out as we left the car. Walking into the store, a few customers were busy paying for their purchases, and didn't notice as I walked in, hand-in-hand with Irisa, who was basically naked, save for a towel, I spotted a few shelves and racks with girls clothing, and we headed over. She looked at the clothes, not sure what they were. "Is this clothing? What's this?" she asked, holding up a shirt with a dolphin on it. She saw the dolphin, then happily emitted a dolphin-like squeak. "I know them, we play with them..." she giggled. "Dolphins? You want it?" I asked her. "May I have it?" she asked back. "Sure...now we need some shorts..." I added as I held a pair of shorts which looked to be the right size, and she suddenly dropped her towel, exposing her naked, thin body to anyone who walked by, and I quickly pulled the dolphin shirt over her chest, then lifted one leg and pulled the shorts on her, helping her balance as she stood. Pausing to feel the foreign material covering her body, she shifted in the shorts and smiled. "It feels kinda nice...but weird..." she told me. I heard someone coughing, then looked over to see the lady behind the counter, elderly but friendly, looking at us. "Isn't that just the cutest little girl in the world...?" the elderly lady chuckled. "Hi...sorry, but her swim suit is drying in the car...and..." I began, lying to cover myself. "Quite alright...I raised a few of my own...no sense for modesty in a little kid..." the lady laughed. "What's your named little darling?" she asked Irisa. "Irisa...daugher of...." she paused, beginning to address the question, then looked up at me. "Daughter of Andrew..." she smiled. Hearing her say she was MY daughter made me feel more love for the little girl, who's life was now intertwined with mine. Taking Irisa's hand, we walked over to the counter, and along the way I grabbed a pair of sandals for her, not sure how she'd react if she stepped on something rough or sharp. I set them on the counter and the lady began to ring the items up. "How much?" I asked. "The dolphin shirt, cute as a button...sandals, shorts...$17.00..." she replied. I slipped her a 20, "Keep the change..." I smiled, as we walked out of the store. Stepping outside, I knelt down and motioned to put a sandal on one of her bare feet. "What are these?" she asked me, not sure what I was putting on her. "Shoes...so you're feet don't hurt..." I explained, and she merely nodded as I put the second one on, and she I could tell her feet appreciated the footwear. "Now where?" she asked, now dressed, and obviously still intrigued by the world she was now in. She looked around at all the shops, saw the small crowd of tourists and such walking about, and I could tell she was almost overwhelmed. "What do humans do?" she asked. "All sorts of things. We go places, meet people, spend time with family and friends, eat, sleep, play games..." I started to name. "Games?" she asked. "Y'know...games? Don't you play games?" I asked. "We swim...sometimes we see who can swim farthest, or look for pretty shells or rocks....one time I saw a fish that was almost as orange as my hair..." she smiled, remembering her happy life, before the tragedy that struck it. I could tell she was feeling sad again, and hugged her. "Sorry..." I apologized, then looked over to see a little sweets shop. "Wanna get something to eat?" I asked. "Grapes?" she asked me. "Even better..." I told her, as I pointed towards the shop, and she saw a large picture of an ice cream cone. "Ice Cr..cream?" she asked, not sure what the words meant. I just laughed as I took her hand, and we walked into the shop. Inside I saw a few people snacking, as we walked to the counter. The shop clerk smiled. "Welcome...can I help you?" he asked me. I smiled as I walked over to a small cooler and pulled out a couple bottles of water, being super thirsty myself, and knowing a mermaid probably got thirsty from time-to-time as well. "Want something?" I asked her, as she looked around at all the snacks and sweets on shelves and the like. "Is this all food?" she asked, amazed at the wide variety, and getting a few small laughs from people. "Hello." she waved to a few of them, a family of a mother, father and son. They smiled and waved back. "Irisa..." I got her attention, and she saw what I was looking at. The ice cream. "Ice cream?" she asked me. "What flavor?" the shop clerk asked. "Single scoops...one chocolate chip...one vanilla..." I requested, chocolate for me, and vanilla for Irisa. Not wanting to overwhelm her with something as powerful as chocolate, plus vanilla was usually a safe bet. After paying for the water and ice cream, we headed over to a small bench and table and sat down. Holding the cup of ice cream, with a spoon sticking out, she looked up at me, unsure what to do. "Take the spoon..." I began as I held my own, showing her the exacts of utensil usage. She mimicked my action, pulling the spoon out, and saw ice cream on it. "Now what?" she asked, completely confused, and rather cutely as she realized it was safe to eat, and slowly licked the ice cream off. Her face lit up, and she quickly got the hang of it and was eating like a pro in no time. I slowly enjoyed mine, but was enjoying her slow tongue licking the ice cream with each dipping of the spoon. Making sure she got every bit each time. And making me remember her tongue on my cock the night before. Shaking my head, and coming back to reality, I set my dish down, and opened one of the bottles of water. She saw it, and I handed it to her. Taking me by surprise she knew instantly what THAT was and began to actually chug the water. Not even pausing to breathe, as less than a minute later she had drank the entire 24oz bottle, then a cute little burp escaped. "Mmm....I feel better now..." she smiled. "I bet..." I chuckled as she saw the other bottle and immediately went for it, and began to drink most of it down as well. "I...well...by all means..." I was taken aback, but didn't want to stop her hydration, knowing it was probably a necessity for one who'd lived underwater her entire life. Smiling again, she set the mostly empty bottle down, and resumed eating what was left of her ice cream. Finishing our ice cream, we were about to head into another shop, when she stopped walking, and looked at me with a bit of concern in her eyes. I looked back. "What is it?" I asked. "I don't know...something feels weird...do you ever get a tingle down..." she pointed to her belly, "...here?" I nodded, knowing what she meant. "You have to pee?" I asked her. "Pee?" she asked, not sure what I meant. "Go to the bathroom?" I asked again. "Bath? I don't...need..." she led off, but I could tell she was starting to get uncomfortable. Quickly I led her to a small cafe, and rushed her towards the bathroom. It was unisex, and luckily unlocked, and we ran in. She looked at me, not sure what she had to do next. "You have to sit on the toilet...." I began to explain, she nodded and walked over to where I was pointing. "...you need to take your shorts off first..." I clarified, getting her to pause, then figure out how to undress. I helped, pulling her shorts off, and nearly drooling as her little cunt was exposed right to me. Lifting up to sit on the toilet, with some assistance from me, she paused as she immediately felt the flowing of a new sensation between her legs. "Wh...what is this? What is coming out?" she asked, a little worried. "It's called pee...you probably drank too much water..." I began to explain. "I've never done "pee" before...we...well..." she paused, as I could tell the feeling was relieving, as a small smile appeared, and instinctively her legs kicked, but a bit too much as her piss slit sprayed outwards, and onto my chest. She giggled. "You..." I smiled, and felt a bit of enjoyment as her piss had splashed onto me. "You're supposed to get it in the toilet..." I chuckled, as I continued to look at her, and couldn't help but watch as her first ever flow of piss began to slowly drip into the toilet. I could feel my cock begin to rise, apparently discovering a new fetish to go along with mermaid pedophilia. "I think it's stopped..." she stated, no longer pissing. I grabbed a bit of toilet paper, and held it towards her. "What?" she asked. "I really need to get a "How-To" manual..." I chuckled as I took over and began to wip the few drops of piss off her little slit, and got her to shudder a little from the touch of her supple skin. "Mmmmm...." she smiled as I wiped a bit slower, knowing she was enjoying it. "It feels nice..." My mind, once again, began to wander, but I quickly snapped back to reality. Helping her back to the floor, and slipping her shorts up to cover her treasure, I flushed, and showed her how to wash her hands, giving her a quick lesson in hygiene, including the WONDERS of hand soap. Thanking the "barista" for the bathroom, Irisa and I browsed another few shops. Most everything she saw she asked a question. By the time it was 11 am, I was carrying a couple bags with assorted souveniers, as well as a few more clothes for her. Irisa looked worn out, so we decided to head back to the motel. I remembered I had to meet with the manager, to add the charge for Irisa, which was no burden at all. We arrived at the motel, and after discussing my additional charge, we headed back to OUR room, and as I set the bags down, I glanced over to see she was passed out on the bed, after she must have quickly pulled off what little she was wearing. Her little tiny ass was looking right at me, and I had to try my damnest to not take advantage of her. Letting her sleep naked, I walked over to the bed, and could feel my own drowsiness take over, and slowly slipped into a sleep. Not sure how long I'd been out for, Irisa must've been awake cause I felt her pressing her hands into my crotch. My growing erection was an instant wake-up call. My eyes opened and I saw her tiny little smile. "Are you awake?" she asked me, her playful smile making my cock bulge. "Yep...you sleep?" I asked her. Nodding she sat up, kneeling on the bed, and her little nipples were mouthwatering. I knew I never wanted to hurt her, or cause her any harm, but the more I kept staring at her naked little body, the more I wanted to go for it, and give her what I knew she was leaning towards. But I wasn't ready...not cause I didn't want to, or that I didn't absolutely love and adore her. But because I wanted her to have all the joy and pleasure she could have. I quickly came to decision, and sat back up. I grabbed her, and lightly tickled her chest. "How about we do something I know you'll like?" I asked her. "Like what?" She asked. "A movie." I smiled. "A "Movie"...?" she asked. "What's that?" Having her to bear the burden of clothing, we headed down the interstate to a small theater, showing a few old movies, most of which were new when I was her age, but they were still some of my faves. After paying for one adult, and one child, I held her hand as we walked into the small, mostly open screening room, and took our seats. "What is it?" she asked, even after I'd tried my best to explain another grand human invention. "Like real life--but make believe...like a game..." I added, hoping she'd get the picture. The credits stared to roll, and she was immediately captivated by the spectacle that was a classic Disney movie. (Guess which one!) She was entranced by the movie, mouth wide open, staring in excitement. Of course as the sadder parts came she was lightly weeping, so I had her in my lap to keep her calm. All the while her little ass, even in shorts, and without the constriction of panties, kept rubbing into my crotch. I knew she felt my cock poking her, and was glad she was smiling again, little giggles too. The movie ended, and she turned to me and kissed me on the cheek. "I liked it...it was sad...and I didn't think there were females who looked like an octopus..." she told me. "Well, I know mermaids are real...and that's all that matters..." I smiled as I picked her up and we left to the lobby. Barely after 2 pm, we were sitting in traffic when she looked over at me. "Huh?" I asked her. "Can we eat...?" she asked me. "Hungry again?" I asked. "Can we have fish?" she asked, feeling her natural appetite once more. I just chuckled, and drove off, knowing a good restaurant that would cater to her tastes. We parked, and made our way inside the small restaurant, which smelt like fresh seafood, not a favorite item of mine, but I wanted Irisa to finally have something SHE wanted. Being seated, and handed a menu, she didn't even need to give it much of a glance as she knew what she wanted. "Oysters!" she happily exclaimed. I looked at the menu price, a bit much, but I didn't mind. I picked out my own choice, a simple cheeseburger and fries, and moments later the waitress came by and took our orders. Including a soda for me, and a glass of water for Irisa. The food, looking wonderful, came out a bit later, and she immediately used her inherent shell-cracking skills to pry open, and suck the oysters clean. I had to act as casual as I could, as her loud slurping was getting a few people to look over at her, and stare. "Someone likes her oysters..." a man chuckled. "Yep..." I nodded, as I went back to eating my burger. It didn't take long, but she was through the 2 dozen oysters in a few minutes, and another satisfied burp escaped. "I love oysters...I didn't know humans ate them..." she questioned. "Some do..." I nodded, as I sipped my soda. She saw what I was eating and looked at it curiously. "Huh? Oh...this is a cheeseburger..." I told her. "Cheese-burger...?" she asked. "What humans also like eating..." I began, then offered her some. She took it and nibbled on the small piece. But her disgusted expression showed me she definitely was not a human. "Not good?" I asked. "Ew..." she scrunched her face. She saw the glass of water and drank it down, but slowly, knowing not to drink too fast this time. After another bit of money spent, we looked around a small gift shop, and she spotted a small display selling sea shells and other beach finds. One, a large conch shell caught her eye. She held it to her ear and her eyes lit up. "I hear the waves..." she smiled. "You want it?" I asked, sparing no expense on her love. Giggling she nodded, and I went to pay for it. We arrived back at the motel, and she was listening intently to the sound of the ocean inside the conch shell. "Want to hear it?" she asked, as she held it to me. I took it and listened, knowing it was mearly a trickery of the air inside, but still imagining the roar of the ocean, I chuckled. "What do you want to do now?" I asked her. She shrugged, "...what else do humans do?" she asked, not sure if she'd missed out on anything. "Did you have fun time? Ice cream, the movie....?" I asked. She happily nodded, then sat on the bed, I sat next to her. She hugged me, and I could tell she was still not quite done with her day, as she placed her hands back on my crotch, and felt my hardness was at full attention. "Can we...?" she asked. "I want to see you..." leading off. "Can't take no for an answer, can you...?" I chuckled, feeling my own desires for her tiny delicate treasure. She stood up, and quickly disposed of her clothes, giving me another wonderful image of her completely naked body. Her small, pointy nipples on her flat chest. Her tight belly. And her hairless little slit, still untouched, and still 100% new. Not hesitating, she grabbed my crotch, and must've learned by now, as she un-did my shorts, and pulled them down, giving her only my boxers as all that stood in her way. She tugged those down as well, and then latched onto my cock with her hand, and began to slowly stroke me, as she did the night before. I sat back on the bed, as she began to use both hands, stroking me up and down, and soon I felt drips of my precum trickling down my shaft, and coating her hands. The added moisture was adding to her motions, as I knew I had to cum, and cum badly after holding it in all day. She looked up at me, then gave me another jolt as she licked her tiny tongue all over my cock head, and began to slowly take me in her mouth. "Ohh....mmmm...." I shuddered as she began to slowly suck me, not taking me much further than my head, but doing such an INCREDIBLE job I had to sit up, and stop her sucking before I came too quickly. "What? Did it not feel good? Can't I taste your jelly again?" she asked. "It felt great....but I wan't you to feel the same...happy...like I did..." I began, trying to slowly lead her into letting me go down on her, and taste her little pussy. "You...you want to...lick me...?" she asked unsure of what I was saying. Not answering her with words, I picked her up and lay her on the bed. Her little nipples were my first target, and I knew she liked them being touched, so I slowly ran the tip of my finger around her left bud. Then her right. Slowly they began to poke outwards, telling me she was turned on, and knowing she was ready for more stimulation. A gasp escaped her as the tip of my own tongue began to lick her nipples. She leaned up and watched in thrilling joy as I began to suckle on her right one, then the left, switching between the pair as I could tell she was nearing an overwhelming feeling of extreme pleasure. "Oooooh...." she sighed, as I had casually moved my hand, rubbing her belly, and moving slowly down to her hairless mound. "Wh...what is this...?" she asked, not sure of the sudden tingling feeling coursing through her body. "You like it...?" I asked as I moved down, and took a long look at her face as I hovered over her perfect little slit, and slowly blew on it, giving her a bit of goosebumps. "Wh...oh....ohh..." she shuddered as I knew she was more and more aroused. "I feel funny..." she smiled, with a bit of a giggle. I looked back at her slit, and touched a finger to it. "This...this is the most beautiful thing imaginable...on the most beautiful little girl I've ever known. Irisa...you are a treasure." I smiled to her, getting her to look back with a few tears in her eyes. Slowly rubbing her outer lips, I pulled them apart, and felt her whole body shake as I spotted a tiny nub at the top. A little clit, no bigger than one of her nipples, was absolutely beautiful. I leaned in, and touched my tongue to it, getting her to shake more. Pausing to inhale her aroma, a bit of fish smell, but nothing like the nasty aroma of most woman's cunts---more of a sweet smell, with a bit of something fruity or flowery. I pressed my tongue into her slit, licking it up and down, knowing she was having the strangest and more powerful feelings of pleasure now. Suddenly her whole body stiffened, and moments later her little slit began to spray the tiniest amount of what I guess was female mermaid juices, as she came. "Whoa..." I said, looking back at her, as her pussy still dripped, and she looked back at me, seeming a bit dazed. "I did it...!" she exclaimed, happy for some reason. "Did what?" I asked back. "I reached my maturity...when a female sprays it means she's ready to recieve a male's jelly...." she explained. "But...I thought you said you had to be 14..." I questioned. "I did...and we usually do...but it might be from me having...well, not having my tail, and being more human now..." she added. "So...you mean you're...?" I asked again, wondering if she meant what I thought she meant. "Yes. I can copulate. I can recieve your seed now..." she explained. I had to hold back from cumming again. "You mean we can...I..." "Please...make me full of your jelly...insert your...penis...into my...pussy..." she told me, using the proper human words. I didn't even hesitate anymore. Who'd turn down such a promising request? She scooted back on the bed, and instead I pulled her onto my lap as I sat back down. She felt my throbbing cock poking her ass, and smiled. "It feels so nice..." she smiled as she grabbed onto it, and I held her hand as we aimed my cock towards her wet little slit, which was apparently now mature enough to FINALLY "fill with my seed". "You ready?" I asked her, getting a nod, and a bit of anxiousness. "Please...fill me..." she told me once more. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit, until I felt it poke inside. Her body tensed up as I felt my head brushing against a blockage. It had to be her cherry, and I knew that for most girls being "popped" hurt like hell. "Irisa...this might hurt...something might bleed..." I warned her. "Bleed?" she asked, looking back at me with a frightened look. "Sorry...but human females all go through this..." I explained. "Don't stop...I want to be filled with your seed..." she told me, almost demanding I fuck her tiny virgin pussy. I exhaled, and slowly pushed my cock further, feeling her cherry slowly give way, then I slammed my hips upwards, and broke past the sudden remains of her human virginity. "AAHHHH!!" she yelled in pain, but stopped as I kissed her on the lips, getting her to moan into my mouth as I slowly backed my cock out, and pushed back in. Getting a slow rhythm going, I felt Irisa's pain was fading as she leaned down and kissed my chest. My cock pumped in and out of her little slit, and I could hear little moans and whines from her, as well as some more dolphin-like squeaks and chitters. Building speed, I could tell I was about to cum, and then felt her own slit leaking once more. Her juices were spraying now, onto my chest, and lubricating her tiny pussy, giving me a quicker motion as we fucked. I felt my balls tighten, and seconds later I finally felt the pressure unload, as I squirted several shots of my cum into her tiny body. "Ohhh! OH!! OHH!! Mmmm!!" I yelled as I filled her with my jelly, satisfying her newfound needs. Her body tensed up once more, and she slumped forwards, drained temporarily. Her eyes opened a moment later, and she smiled at me. "I feel your seed...your jelly inside me..." she giggled, happy of the feeling of her first creampie. "I like it...I really like it..." "Mmm...you were great..." I told her, admiring her great effort in her first fuck. "Andrew...do you love me? Did you like it when I said you were my father...?" she asked me, kinda an odd question as she still had my cock inside. I nodded. "Irisa...I would be proud to be your father...and yes. I love you." I smiled as she leaned over and we kissed again. The End of Part 2.