Michael Wears Panties  (Mb,nepi,toddler,cross-dressing,molestation)

by UpsiteDown



     Little Michael was such a joy to babysit.  At just a month 
over two years-old, the little tyke was already potty trained,
which meant that I really just had to make sure that he ate and 
stayed safe.  

     When we were alone however, I always used Michael to fulfill 
my perverted desires.  Since Michael didn’t talk much, the odds 
of him telling anyone that I enjoyed using his toddler body were 
negligible.  

     When I came over to babysit him one Tuesday afternoon, I 
packed a special surprise.  While Michael was biologically a boy, 
his undeveloped body meant that he could also be my cute little 
girl.  Last time I babysat him, I’d told him that sometimes kids 
like to play ‘house’, pretending that they live together and 
doing things like pretending to make dinner, go shopping, and 
things of that nature.  

     Since I was clearly in a position to be the ‘husband,’ that 
meant that Michael would have to become my “wife."  

     I’d purchased a pack of little girl’s panties online and had 
brought a pair with me in my backpack.  After all, to be a “wife,” 
Michael needed to wear women’s underwear, right?

     Michael had been excited at the prospect of playing the new 
game, so this time I would show him how to play.  

     When I showed up at the house, little Michael was wearing 
nothing but a pair of blue sweatpants.  I was barely paying 
attention to his mother as she briefly made small talk and left 
for the day.  I watched out the window as she drove down the 
street and then turned my attention to the child who would soon 
make me cum.

    “Michael," I began. “Do you remember that I was going to show 
you how to play ‘house’ this time?”  

     He nodded at me.  

    “Now I’m older than you. So that means that I have to be the 
husband and that means that you will be my wife, okay?”  

     Again, a nod.  

    “Okay. Well if you’re going to be my wife, then we have to get 
you into a costume.”

     As he stood in front of me, I pulled down his blue sweatpants - 
revealing his adorable little white Fruit of the Loom underwear with 
a minute bulge in the crotch where his little cock lived.  

     I paused briefly to admire this last line of defense between my 
lips, tongue, and hands and Michael’s little boy penis.  

     Not wanting to waste any time, I hooked my thumbs into the 
waistband of his undies and slid them to the floor, going slowly to 
relish the feel of my fingers against his skin.  His miniature, 
hairless cock and ball sack came into view, and I leaned in to give 
them a sniff.  

     The faint, yet musky odor of boy genitals was delicious and I 
longed to grasp his bare ass and pull his cock and baby scrotum into 
my waiting mouth.  I longed to slather his boyhood with the saliva 
my boy lust was producing.  I wanted to slowly run my tongue up the 
underside of his cock while my fingers massaged his two year-old 
anus.  

     Soon, I told myself.

     Now that my little toy stood nude in front of me, I looked up at 
him. He was watching me inspect his boy cock with a smile on his face.  
The good little boy genuinely enjoyed our play time - even if he 
didn’t know how to express it.  I stood and retrieved my backpack 
from the hall, leaving little Michael standing naked in the living 
room - just waiting to be molested and damned happy about it.  

     When I re-entered the room, I knelt next to him and unzipped the 
outer pocket of my backpack.  I reached in and pulled out a pair of 
soft, cotton panties with unicorns on them.  They were made to be 
worn by a little two year-old girl, but soon they would contain a 
beautiful two year-old boy’s smooth butt cheeks and soft cock.

    “Here Michael. “ I began. “This will be your costume while we 
play ‘house’ okay?”

     Michael, still grinning, nodded at me.  

     I held the panties down near his feet so he could step into them - 
which he did.  I pulled the girl undies up over little Michael’s cock.  

     Normally, the front of the panties would be smooth and flat - 
covering a little girl’s virgin vagina. But now it was pushed forward 
by the tiny penis that was responsible for my cock hardening in my 
pants.

     I stepped back to admire Michael’s “costume," took his hand, and 
led him to the hall mirror so he could see himself.  

    “What do you think of your costume, Michael?” I asked - still 
holding his hand as we looked into the mirror.  

     Michael didn’t talk much, so a smile and nod was about the best 
response I could have hoped for.  

     I squatted down and turned him to face me.

    “You make a beautiful little girl, Michael!” I said smiling at him.  
“Now it’s wrong for men to touch little girls’ undies or their body, 
right?” 

     Michael nodded at me.  

    “But if a girl is married, then it’s okay as long as she wants him 
to touch her, right?” 

     Again, Michael nodded.  

    “So right now, if I were to touch your undies or put my hand inside 
them that would be wrong.  But I know you like the games we play, don’t 
you?”  

     Right on cue, Michael nodded again.  

    “Well,“ I said feigning deep thought. “that means that we have to 
get married, don’t we?”  

     Michael paused for a moment to think, looking down at his feet.  

     After a few seconds, he looked back up and me and nodded.  

    “In that case, will you marry me Michael?” I asked.  

     My little toy smiled broadly and nodded.  

    “Then to make it official, we have to kiss!” 

     I leaned forward, making an exaggerated “kissy face."  

     Michael stuck his lips out to be kissed and I gently pulled him to 
me - wrapping my arms around him.  My right hand cupped his panty-clad 
bottom and my left held his shoulder.

     Our lips met and my heart skipped a beat - feeling this little 
malleable boy’s mouth pressed against my own.  I allowed my tongue to 
dart out and lick his lips, but held back from slipping it into his 
mouth.  I didn’t want to scare him.

     I pulled back and looked him in the eye.  

    “Now that we’re married, I want to make my good little wife feel 
good in her panties. Is that okay?” I asked him.  

     He again nodded.  

     I took his hand and led the two year-old boy wearing nothing but 
girl’s panties over to the couch.  I pushed my pants and underwear to 
the floor and sat down.  Lifting little Michael under his arms, I 
hoisted him onto my lap.  My cock was sticking more or less straight up, 
so once he was seated I shifted him slightly so that my cock was 
underneath him as he sat on me.  

     Reaching down in front of him, I spread his legs on either side of 
mine and my cock sprung up - pressing against his panties and poking out 
just in front of him.

     I wrapped my left arm around his stomach to steady him and with my 
right, slowly rubbed his boy cock through the cotton of his unicorn 
panties!  

     I could hear is breathing quicken ever so slightly and his baby cock 
started to harden a little.  

     Being so juvenile, his body couldn’t make it as hard as mine, but I 
could tell his brain knew what to do.  

     As I played with his penis through the panties, I leaned my head
down - softly kissing his neck and licking his ear.  He instinctively 
leaned his head to one side and let me continue to fondle him.

     When I couldn’t take it anymore, I slid him forward on my legs a 
little and pulled the back of the waistband of the panties down enough so 
that I could see his little ass crack.  

     Momentarily releasing him with my left hand, I reached down and 
spread his ass cheeks apart before sliding my hard cock between them.  

     When I released my left hand, his toddler ass cheeks closed around 
my cock and I could feel the heat of his young body.  As I pushed forward, 
the head of my cock brushed against his cockhead and continued until it 
was pushing out the front of his panties.

     I again wrapped my arm around his stomach for support and my right 
hand slipped inside my tiny lover’s panties and found his infantile penis.  

     I cupped my hand around his entire cock and scrotum and inhaled as I 
molested this innocent but eager boy.  

     As I continued to play with his cock, I started to rub my cock back 
and forth between his ass cheeks.  I thought of the day when instead of 
just being between his cheeks I could be pushing my cock deep inside this 
little boy’s rectum - filling him up and showing him what it meant to be 
my little girl.  

     I imagined feeling his sphincter clench around my cock and smelling 
the faint odor of little boy poop that always accompanied a boy having 
his asshole stuffed.

     As I rocked him back and forth, I felt the pressure grow in my balls 
and, pulling him close to me, cupped my penis and his together.  

     As I came, the semen reflected off my hand and covered Michael’s 
hairless penis!

     Once my orgasm subsided, I took a moment to massage his cock that was 
now coated with warm man cum.  Michael giggled and I withdrew my hand - 
wiping it off on the cotton panties.

     I lifted Michael off of my lap - my softening cock slipping out of 
the back of his undies.  He stood in front of me waiting to see what I was 
going to do next.  

     Again, I knelt in front of him and pulled the now defiled girl 
panties to the ground, leaving Michael naked but for the cum layer he had 
on his little cock.  Leaning forward, I took his entire semi-hard cock and 
balls into my mouth to clean him off.  I loved the taste of my own salty 
cum mixed with the flavor of this little boy’s crotch and I happily 
swallowed every drop of my semen that was covering Michael’s underage penis.  

     In just a few seconds, his cock was moistened by my mouth, but there 
was no longer any evidence that just moments before his ass cheeks had been 
wrapped around my cock.

     I knew that my hunger for Michael was deepening and next time I 
planned to show him what it felt like to have a finger pleasure his asshole.  
My toy couldn’t take a cock yet, but if I started training him now, it 
wouldn’t be long.


THE END

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