Chapter 13
by si91
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Elia tickles you
"Come here, Brynden," says Princess Elia, beckoning you closer with her hand.
You sit up on the bed, get on all fours, and crawl towards the Dornishwoman, your padded bottom swaying in the air behind you. You must look quite babyish right now.
When you reach your new mother, she wraps you in a warm hug. You are given a moment to savor her delicate embrace. Then, all of a sudden, she smirks wickedly, brings her hands down to your chest, and begins tickling you.
Although you are pretty good at withstanding pain and enduring hardship, you have always been quite ticklish. Immediately after the princess starts tickling, you burst out laughing. She chuckles in amusement at your reaction. "So, Baby Brynden is a ticklish one? Well then..."
Elia Martell then moves her hands to your sides. Unfortunately for you, your sides are especially sensitive spots. You laugh even harder when she tickles you there.
You attempt to struggle free, but Elia has a firm hold on you. She coos softly "Don't try to resist, sweetie. Let Mummy show you how much she cares."
You feel this is a strange way to display one's adoration. Even so, you are unable to argue or fight back. You are at this beautiful Dornishwoman's mercy. All you can do is continue laughing and squirm around in your diapers.
Elia smiles and continues her **** on your sides. Eventually, she stops, but only to start tickling you someplace else. This time, she tickles your chin.
Soon enough, you are laughing so hard you almost cannot breathe. Fortunately, Elia pauses every now and then so you can catch your breath. But no longer than that. Once you have had an opportunity to breathe, she resumes tickling you relentlessly.
"It is a good thing I put you in nappies," Elia whispers into your ear, continuing to tickle you all over.
You are compelled to agree. If she keeps this up just a little longer, you are going to end up soaking the padding around your waist. If that happens, you hope she will not wait too long to change her. You have no desire to sit in a wet diaper for an extended period of time. Then again, you probably have no say over when you are changed. Plus, Princess Elia diapered you less than twenty minutes ago. She may not change you so soon after.
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Game of Mothers
Follow the story of a young man in Westeros who craves a mother's soothing caress.
This is a story about a quiet, lonely, orphaned male POV character in Westeros who misses surrendering to the warm, affectionate bosom of a mother he never knew. Little does he know that his deepest, most secret wish is about to be fulfilled by some of the most significant women on the continent, who desire an unusually close relationship with their new son.
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Updated on Dec 28, 2024
by si91
Created on Oct 4, 2018
by si91
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