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Marshall squealed with delight and Dale did too.

It felt great to have Marshall over at the ranch, and the fact that Dale was able to share so freely with him was something else. Their friendship had come so close to fading away when Dale left town, but now it was up and running again, Dale wouldn’t have swapped it for the biggest, sweetest cupcake in the world.

The two Littles continued to play and giggle as Dale gave away more details of just how incredible his and Kipp’s first time together had been.

‘Ooooh, that’s so hot!’ Marshall squealed as Dale described how Kipp had led him on all fours up the stairs. ‘I’ll make a note of that for when I meet my Daddy…’

But for all the sex-talk, it wasn’t long before the pair of romper-clad Littles began to move more and more into Little Space. There was something about playing with one another, especially in the barn, that encouraged the pair of them to regress and find their deepest Little selves.

Dale and Marshall played all kinds of games, flowing from one into the other without taking a second’s rest. They were both full of beans and romped and rolled around the hay with wild abandon. Dale was in his element, that was for sure.

But eventually, even these two energetic and sassy Littles sensed that their energy reserves were running low. It was time for some refreshment, and in all likelihood a nap too…

‘Milkies?’ Dale asked, lying on his back and kicking his legs up.

‘Milky time,’ Marshall replied, rolling over onto his front and kicking his feet onto the soft hay-covered floor.

Soon enough, the pair of them were hollering in unison for their milk.

And it wasn’t too long before Kipp duly obliged and entered with two perfectly warmed bottles of nutritious milk.

‘Would you like me to feed you, Marshall?’ Kipp asked, crouching down next to him.

‘No. Me good. Me do myself,’ Marshall giggled, greedily swiping the bottle from an amused Kipp’s hands. ‘Yummy…’

Kipp chuckled to himself and brought a delighted Dale onto his lap as he sat down and propped himself up against a stack of bales. With one hand cradling Dale and the other tilting the bottle perfectly so that Dale could begin to suckle, Kipp smiled as his darling boy began to glug the milk down.

For Dale, it felt like another dream come true.

With Kipp’s tender embrace supporting him, Dale felt nothing but good vibes as he drank the milk down. And as his eyes began to slowly shut, he knew that this was going to be a long, dreamy nap.

After everything that had happened that day, Dale had earned a nice long rest. And to know that he was being given his milk by his Daddy, with his best Little friend being there too was simply magical.

If Dale and Kipp going all the way had given him doubts about leaving Eagle Ridge, then milk time with Daddy was about to make the choice much, much harder.

But for now, all Dale could do was enjoy the moment and feel nothing but warm, tender care from his wonderful Daddy…

Monday morning came around and Dale was back in the diner doing his thing. With a spring in his step and a smile on his face, Dale worked his magic on the customers as they stopped by for their orders.

‘Two coffees, one black and one milky, and the triple pancake stack, right?’ Dale asked one of his regulars.

‘You got it, Dale,’ Alex Macintosh replied, smiling.

Dale loved to see how his customers responded to him knowing their orders. It was rapidly becoming a highlight of his shift when he was able to remember what the customer wanted almost before they knew themselves.

‘Dale, you can take five out front,’ Marshall said. ‘I’ll cover you. You’ve been working your butt off. You need a little break, or you won’t make eleven.’

‘Sure,’ Dale replied, knowing that Marshall was probably right. ‘Back inthree.’

‘I saidfive!’ Marshall replied, rolling his eyes in mock irritation.

The two friends laughed, and Dale duly made his way outside.

As he took a seat on the bench outside, Dale smiled to himself and recalled the disastrous first shift where he fell asleep in full view of Kipp.

‘Wow, I nearly blew it all,’ Dale said, watching as the good people of Eagle Ridge went about their business.

And with Kipp on his mind, Dale decided to take a moment to send him a sweet message. Kipp might have been a gruff man who could even come over as a bit scary to those who didn’t know him, but Dale knew that he loved a cute message from his Little almost as much as he loved lifting weight in the gym with his Daddy buddies.

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