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Chapter 2: Lilly

After the night that Ethan squirted his baby juices on me, not much happened in that department for almost a month. But, one day, something finally happened.

I was at school, and during recess, one of my classmates said that I should start sleeping without panties, they said it was awesome, so I decided that I would try it. I was wearing a blue sleeveless sun dress, that reached my mid thighs, and a pair of white panties with cat heads on them.

When I got home, I took my shoes off and put my backpack away. I looked into the living room, and Ethan was sitting on the couch, playing video games by himself. I got excited and ran over, grabbed a controller and sat next to him.

"You wanna play?" He asked, obviously knowing the answer.

"Mhmm!" I nodded and he laughed a little, my dress had ridden up a little when I had sat down, and he could see my cat panties if he looked, which he did. He asked what game I wanted to play, then we started playing it.

He started to get distracted by my panties, but I didn't notice, I just kept playing. We kept playing for a few hours, he never made a move on my panties, despite them beckoning to him.

That night, after dinner, it was time for a bath, I got undressed and he filled up the tub. He started soaping my hair, then moving down, he soaped my chest for a little while. He moved down some more, and spent extra time on my privates, I didn't think they were any dirtier than normal.

I kind of zoned out, I was lost in thought, then realized that he was still there when he started to move on to my legs. I thought it was weird that he was there for so long, but I just shrugged it off, since he had already moved on.

Once my bath was finished, he dried me off and sent me to my room to get dressed for bed. I entered my room and grabbed the shirt that I wear to bed, and put it on. I grabbed a pair of panties, then remembered that I wasn't gonna wear them tonight, so I put them back.

He entered shortly to tuck me in, I laid down in my bed and he pulled the covers over me, then he tucked me in and kissed me on the forehead, "Goodnight Lilly, I love you." He said.

"Goodnight, I love you too!" I responded, and with that, he left the room after turning the light off. I laid in bed with my eyes open, realizing that I was not that tired yet. I rolled over onto my side and closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep.

I opened my eyes and saw something moving, I could barely see in the dark, but there was enough light to tell that it was a bug. I stared at it as it seemed to slowly come down from the ceiling. It landed next to me on my bed, where I noticed it was a spider and squealed.

I jumped out of bed and ran for the door, I opened it and closed it behind me, in hopes to trap the spider in there. I ran to Ethan's room, where he was laying on his bed, above the covers, wearing only his boxers, with a hand in them.

He took his hand out of his boxers when he saw me and sat up, I ran to him. "What's wrong, Lilly?" He asked.

"THERE IS A SPIDER IN MY ROOM AND IT TRIED TO EAT ME!" Well, I may have exaggerated, it didn't actually try to eat me, but I was scared, so it's fine. He stood up and we both walked to my room, he opened the door, and I stayed behind him.

He walked in, turned the light on and looked around, not seeing anything. "He was on the bed here!" I said pointing to where the spider was, but it was gone. He lifted up the covers and looked under my pillow, but saw nothing, no spider in sight.

After about 15 minutes of searching, he gave up, "I don't know where it is, why don't you go back to bed." He suggested.

"No! I can't sleep with a spider! He'll eat me!" I was on the verge of tears, I was genuinely scared. He picked me up and hugged me to calm me down.

"It's fine, you can sleep with me tonight!" He said, brought me to his room, and laid me down on his bed. I got into a comfortable position, which made my shirt ride up a little, which would have been fine, but I wasn't wearing panties, and now my privates were visible, and I didn't know it.

He got in the bed next to me and noticed my lack of panties and pulled the covers over the two of us. He put his arms around me and hugged me tightly, keeping me close. He reached a hand down and under my shirt and back up to my chest, and started feeling around my chest, almost as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" I asked quietly, referring to his hand on my chest.

"Your nipple." He said, which I knew wasn't it, because he had touched both of my nipples multiple times. "I'm not looking for anything, just feeling around for fun." He said and grabbed one of my nipples and squeezed it a little.

I flinched when he squeezed it and he apologized, then moved his hand down past my belly button. He moved it down to my privates and started feeling around there, he didn't seem surprised that I wasn't wearing panties.

He started rubbing my peepee, and I started feeling a weird... but awesome, sensation. I put my hand on his hand to stop him, but then I moved my hand off, I liked it. He continued rubbing, I moaned softly and he smiled and kissed me on the lips, which I thought was weird, but I didn't care.

He kept rubbing until I felt myself climax, I moaned louder. He kept on rubbing through my first orgasm, which at the time, I had no idea what an orgasm was. I was completely overwhelmed with pleasure, and just laid there, perfectly still.

"Did you like that?" He asked, I was still lost in the world of bliss, so I wasn't able to respond, which he took as me saying 'yes'. He smiled and hugged me close, his peepee was big and was out of his boxers and poking my bare butt, I noticed but didn't care, even once I was back to reality.

He hugged me close, with one hand on my chest, and the other on my privates, we both fell asleep pretty quickly.

Two days later, when he was giving me a bath, he decided to ask about the whole, 'sleeping without panties' thing. "So, I noticed you stopped wearing panties to bed... why?" He was soaping my privates at the time.

"Umm, well, one of my friends at school, well, she said that she was doing it, and that it was awesome, so I decided to try it out." I responded and he slip a soapy finger into my peepee while under the water.

I gasped, but didn't intend to do anything about it, I wanted him to play with my privates 24/7. He started moving the finger in and out, and rubbing it around, giving me tons of pleasure. I moaned as he grabbed my chest with the other hand and started squeezing it softly.

"So, you like sleeping without panties?" He asked, I nodded, he smiled and said, "Maybe you could try it even in the day time?" He proposed the idea in a way, that made it seem like there was absolutely nothing wrong with not wearing underwear during the day.

"Hmmm..." I thought for about 15 seconds, then said, "Maybe I will! Sounds fun! Ooh! You should too! When your sleeping and awake!" I was excited, then after I responded, he started rubbing me harder and I moaned, I felt all my muscles relax, as I sat in the tub.

"Sure... why not, I'll try it too..." He said, slightly concerned about getting caught. Luckily for him, though, he never wore skirts and dresses, so he always would have his pants to protect him from getting caught.

We mostly didn't talk after that, I just moaned and eventually had another orgasm. After my bath, I got out, he dried me off, then he tucked me in after I had put my shirt on. He then left, and I fell asleep.

After that, he would rub my privates until I had an orgasm, every single day when he gave me a bath. We had both decided to ditch underwear, which wasn't much of a problem for him, as I said before, he didn't have skirts and dresses. But about a week after I started wearing no underwear during the day, I was caught and laughed at.

I cried on my way home from school, and Ethan was there to comfort me and encourage me not to let them get to my head.

For the next few months, not much happened, until Christmas day. We had been planning this for a few weeks, on how we could spend Christmas with mommy, despite her later hours. She had bought us presents to open when we got up, and just told us to record it so that she could see it, but we decided against that idea.

Since we didn't have school because of Christmas break, we had gone to bed extra early on Christmas Eve, and got up about an hour before mommy would come home, Christmas morning. The sun still hadn't risen, and Ethan decided that he would make a nice breakfast for her, despite the fact that she would probably be going to bed soon after.

He made pancakes and kept them warm on low in the oven, and did the same with some scrambled eggs and bacon that he made. Once he was done, he told me to change into my Christmas pajamas, so I did, it was red pajama pants and red shirt, both with reindeer all over them.

I left my room and went to the living room, then he walked out of his room, wearing his pajamas, they had candy canes on them, and were green, with the words 'Merry Christmas' all over them.

He looked at the time, "Still twenty minutes until she arrives." He said, then looked out the wndow and pointed out the sunrise. He sat down next to me and pushed my pants down, I was, of course, not wearing panties, and he started rubbing my peepee.

I moaned and when I was about to reach my climax, he stopped, and said, "Oh, she's home earlier than I expected." I was kind of annoyed that he stopped, and he told me to put my pants back on. He watched the front door, not noticing that I had my hands in my pants, trying to finish my orgasm.

He turned to face me, then pulled my hand out of my pants, just as I was about to reach my orgasm, again. "You can't do that in front of mo-" He immediately stopped talking and let go of my hand and put a smile on his face when he heard the doorknob, and then the door opened.

Mommy entered and noticed that we were awake, "Why are you two still up?" She asked, but she already knew, she was at the verge of tears already.

"Merry Christmas mom!" Ethan said and stood up to hug her, I did too, copying him. She smiled and hugged us both in a big bear hug.

"We made you breakfast, as well!" Ethan said.

"Aww, that's so sweet!" She said, and then we ate breakfast then opened presents, all the while, I wanted to finish my orgasm.

After we were done opening presents, mommy went to bed, and Ethan started cleaning up wrapping paper on the floor. I pushed my pants down and sat on the couch and started rubbing my private area, Ethan smiled, and watched as he cleaned up.

I wasn't as skilled at it as he was, and eventually gave up, not being able to get myself to an orgasm. I pushed my pants all the way off, then walk over to him, "Can you help me... umm... do the thing that makes me feel good..." I hadn't noticed until then, that I had no idea what to call it, besides rubbing my peepee.

He smiled and accepted, he picked me up and laid me on the couch and told me to be quiet because mom was trying to sleep. He started rubbing me, I started to moan, then realized that I was supposed to be quiet, and abruptly stopped.

Eventually as he progressed, I couldn't hold my moans, and I held my mouth with my hand, trying to muffle them, but my body was too relaxed to get enough grip to silence myself. He noticed my struggle to keep quiet, and put his hand on my mouth, his grip was tighter, and actually blocked the sound significantly.

I gripped tightly to the couch, but then he stopped before I reached my orgasm, and I was kind of mad, because this was the third time today, but he held his hand on my mouth, so I couldn't say anything.

I felt my peepee tingle and crave for more. He readjusted himself so that his face was next to my privates and started licking them. He rubbed his tongue around, then stuck his tongue inside, and then I grabbed onto the couch again, and moaned as I reached my orgasm.

He still had his hand on my mouth, even after I finished, he kept his face on my privates. I was breathing heavily, but just through my nose was difficult, and I needed more air, so I tried to pull his hand off, but he didn't seem to notice, he was still moving his tongue around inside of me.

I tried to push it odd with my tongue, but that didn't work, then I couldn't get enough air, and passed out. He stilled didn't notice as he continued to lick my privates, then he finally stopped, and noticed that I was not moving, and my eyes were closed.

He felt for my pulse and was releaved to see that I was still alive. He put my pants back on and laid me down on the couch and put my hand in my pants for no reason, and then he started rubbing his own peepee.

I woke up and he was finishing cleaning up from Christmas. I didn't remember why I passed out, I just remembered that I had an orgasm and was all of a sudden here. He noticed that I was awake and came over to me, "Are you ok, Lilly?" I nodded and he was relieved.

He hugged me, "What happened?" I asked, sensing that he was worried, then he told me that he had stopped licking my "pussy", which I got by context was what he called my peepee, and I was out cold, and he didn't know why. But him telling me this, triggered my memory, and I remembered what happened, and told him.

So, after almost another two months, around mid February, I was at school, wearing a short skirt, with of course, no panties, and I was talking to my best friend, Jessie. I had recently told her everything about me and Ethan, and she thought it was cool the day I told her, but now she told me, "He is what they call, a pedophile, he is trying to lure you into a false sense of security, and then eventually, he is gonna hurt you when you though you could trust him, and then you won't be able to know who to trust anymore." She said, it was kind of profound for a 6 year old, and she admitted that she looked it up, and she explained what it meant in more detail.

"He wouldn't hurt me, we are like best friends, closer than me and you!" I was kind of mad that she would even suspect him of such a thing.

"Alright, but if he does, don't say I didn't warn you." She said, she was pretty convinced that Ethan was going to seriously hurt me soon, but that couldn't be true... could it?

When I arrived home, I saw Ethan, I remembered what I had been warned, and decided not to share it with him. He noticed my arrival, but then noticed the look on my face, I looked hesitant, and I was standing right inside the door.

"Lilly? Are you ok?" He asked me, I quickly put a smile on my face and nodded. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, uhh.. I'm fine." He could tell there was something more, but he didn't know what, and he didn't want to make me uncomfortable, so he decided to forget about it for now.

The rest of the day proceeded as usual, but he accidently poked my privates with his fingernail while rubbing them, and it made me jump, because I was thinking about what Jessie had said, and combined with the sudden pain, my mind immediately thought it was what she said.

He apologized, and I calmed myself down as I finished my orgasm. He got me out of the tub and dried me off, but instead of telling me to go get dressed for bed, and then coming to tuck me in, he brought me to his room, and tucked me in while I was completely naked.

He then got in the bed, completely naked, and hugged me tight, trying to calm me down, but the change in behaior caused me to be scared about what Jessie had said, and I got almost no sleep that night.

Chapter 3

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Note to Hgcollins as far as timing for the next chapter:

Birthday is on March 16th(you know what we discussed for birthday in the emails, I think that probably will be next chapter(your chapter) (or if you want me to write it, it can wait till chapter 4, up to you.) Lol ), at the end of this chapter, it is mid February, so about a month from the birthday.

Message me if you have any questions about what I said above, it might have been confusing IDK