Dr. Barbie Chapter Six

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At long last, Dan carried Barbie over the threshold of his modest condo, the oversized Adult Baby happily sucking her thumb and seeming like she was on the edge of dozing off. What she needed was a nap, he decided... and after he had her in bed, he’d place a quick call to his friend Susan, a local MD he met in college who still owed him a favour or two. Hopefully, he could coax her into making a house-call, and maybe they could find out what was wrong with Bar-- Dr. Cartwright.

     He settled Barbie onto his bed and gave her another bottle to keep her quiet. She sat back and slurped the nipple contentedly, watching him with her strange eyes as he dialed Susan and convinced her to come over after work. By the time he’d finished with his call, the bottle was nearly gone and Barbie was reclining on the bedspread lazily. Dan turned back the blanket and patted the mattress. “OK, honey, climb in... time for a nap I think.”

     She complied, pointing her thickly diapered rump at him as she slowly crawled under the covers. Dan pulled the blanket tight across her chest and kissed her on the forehead. “Nighty night, sweetie,” he said, almost relieved to have her out of the way, even if it was only for an hour or two.

     “Will you sweep wif me, Daddy?” she asked sweetly, and Dan cursed his luck. He was incredibly tired, and the bed did look inviting... especially with the buxom Dr. Cartwright between the sheets... but considering how she’d behaved during her diaper change, he wasn’t sure climbing into bed next to her was the greatest idea.

     On the other hand, he was so tired he didn’t think he could even move, and if he said no she might start fussing. Anyway, he’d been able to successfully resist her charms... so far, anyway.

     “Well, a nap would be nice,” he said warily. He slipped into bed next to her, a little uncomfortable in his clothes, but not so much that he wouldn’t be able to sleep, if only for a few minutes. Barbie let out a delighted squeal, scooting in as close as she could to toss her arm across him and rest her head against his chest. She clamped a smooth, bare leg across his thighs and pressed her bulging, thickly diapered crotch against him, lightly rubbing herself against his leg. She gurgled affectionately and looked into his eyes with unabashed lust, and Dan began to wonder if maybe he’d made a mistake... but there was no time to worry about it now.

     Before he went to sleep, the last thing he felt was Barbie giving him a soft kiss on the lips.

They dozed together like that for a bit, Barbie’s head resting on his slowly rising and falling chest, mouth open, a tiny trickle of drool pooling on his shirt under her cheek. It was this slight discomfort that woke her up with a small start, and she blinked for a moment, remembering where she was before she yawned and stretched a bit.

     She adjusted her position so she could watch Daddy sleep, studying his face in the dim afternoon light. She thought about how lucky she was to have a Daddy who was so handsome and nice to her. On some level, she was aware that Dan wasn’t her actual father, but she didn’t care-- he was a man who had accepted the role of caring for her and fulfilling her needs... in her regressed mentality, that made him her Daddy.

     She studied his face, finding herself becoming aroused again. She thought back to her diaper change in the restroom... the goopy load in her pants felt all squishy and nice against her butt, and Daddy’s arms felt so strong around her as he carried her into the changing room. And the sensation of being stripped in front of him and laying on the table, naked, soiled and helpless... and the way his strong hands felt as he lifted her ankles to wipe the warm, muddy poopies off her tushy... just the memory was enough to make her shiver. If only they hadn’t been interrupted. Though she didn’t remember it’s name, Barbie most definitely remembered sex, and not only that, she craved it. She wanted to do all the naughty things she’d seen in her clip collection... and she wanted to do them with Daddy.

     She kissed his face softly, grinning when he moaned lightly and stirred in response without waking. She wished there was some way she could show him how she felt... she was sure he’d love to do it with her if she could just find some way to let him know how interested she was.

     Grinning naughtily, Barbie slowly peeled the covers down, uncovering his body. Gently, she reached out with nimble little fingers and carefully undid Dan’s fly, then the button. She pulled his pants open, revealing the underwear beneath. Barbie grinned to herself, proud of her stealth as she examined the bulge at the front of his cotton underpants. Once again, her mind drifted back to the naughty clips on her computer... and how the Daddy’s... anatomy differed from hers. She carefully took one of her fingers and traced the outline of Daddy’s pee-pee through the front of his underwear, grinning as it began to twitch and throb through the material. Dan groaned and shuddered in his sleep, and for a moment she thought he would wake up... but he resettled with a groan and remained asleep, at least for the moment.  

     Barbie giggled and continued to gently stroke and prod Dan’s cock through the front of his underwear, watching with bright eyes as it stirred and hardened in response. She watched it grow and stiffen to attention... Carefully, Barbie slipped her fingers into the fly, wrapped her skinny little digits around the fleshy shaft of his cock, she gently guided it through the fly, smiling and licking her lips hungrily when she caught sight of it. She studied it with fascination, lightly stroking with with her soft little hand. Dan had somehow not awakened yet, but he was beginning to murmur and stir in his sleep.

      She thought about her love for this man who had taken it upon himself to care for her... she yearned to express to him how much she appreciated the efforts on her behalf, and how much she desired him. But her diminished vocabulary left her only with a handful of simplistic terms that she knew would be inadequate for her purposes. She could think of only one way, and she smiled at the thought, bending down to run her soft, wet, pink tongue all the way up the shaft, slowly, like she was licking a piece of candy, then planting a sweet little kiss on the end. Dan gasped and gave a start, but still remained asleep... even as Barbie slipped her plump pink lips over the end of his dick and started bobbing her head softly, sucking and licking the shaft, slowly, enthusiasm compensating for lack of experience.

     At last, Dan awoke from his exhausted slumber with a start, at first thinking he was in the midst of a wonderful dream. Slowly, he came into full awareness into a world of pleasure. He groaned and threw his head back, losing himself to the moment. Dan wanted nothing more than to just give in and enjoy himself... but his analytical nature eventually won him over, and he was forced to glance down and confirm his worst fears: Dr. Cartwright, one of the most brilliant minds in her field, was going down on him in her diapers and onesie like some kind of Adult Baby porn star.

     He made a choked noise, and Barbie looked up into his eyes, smiling as best she could when she saw he was awake. She made a happy gurgling noise, pleased with herself and thrilled that she was making Daddy happy, and redoubled her efforts.

     “St-- st-- staaaa...” Dan stammered, trying and failing to form the word ‘stop.’ He reached down, hoping that he could somehow signal to her to stop... but he found himself running her fingers through her hair gently, which only served to encourage her. And it wasn’t long before Dan, both exhausted and lost in a fog of pleasure, exploded into her waiting mouth, and he watched as Barbie cheerfully swallowed and flashed him a bright smile. Exhausted and feeling a little guilty, he stroked Barbie’s hair tenderly and lay very still, allowing her to cuddle up against him once more, resting her head against his chest and yawning sweetly before falling contentedly asleep.

     Dan lay very still, highly aware of her warm, soft body against him. He knew that his relationship with Barbie had just entered a strange new phase... for good or bad.