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I gape in shock at their nakedness, their hard dicks swinging between their legs.
Bryce’s cock is the biggest of all. This gives me so much pride. It’s the only one that droops down instead of up, because it’s too large to withstand the forces of gravity.
Greyson heads over to Calloway and pulls him away. "What do you think you’re doing teasing your friends like that, boy?"
Calloway squeals, blushing as he quivers in Greyson’s firm arms. "I was only joking, Daddy!"
"You’re the real bad boy," Greyson growls, smirking. "Naughty lil’ thing. Grabbing Waxley’s wee in the showers, eh? You know he can’t turn down a helping hand. He’s too weak, too gentle."
"I’m the weak one!" Calloway’s nipples turn to stiff peaks. "BJ put his dick close to my ass and I made a cummy!"
Wren wraps Waxley in his arms. "I’m so sorry you had to go through that, sweet boy. Your friend shouldn’t use you like that."
Waxley giggles as he throws his arms around Wren’s neck. "I’m about to have a cummy of my own, Daddy! You showed up right on time!"
Bryce marches over to me.
I can barely stay standing as his hulking body towers over mine.
He dwarfs me by a factor of infinity.
Bryce tilts my chin up. "You put your what close to Calloway’s ass?"
I smile triumphantly. "My wee."
Bryce buries me in a hug. The hot shower water envelopes us, and I nearly fall asleep in two seconds flat in his arms.
Greyson is busy eating Calloway’s ass, and Wren is giving Waxley a timely lesson in oral sex.
I have to make more lemonade, so I go right then and there in my Daddy’s arms.
Bryce watches my wee spurt. "You’re a Little baby, aren’t you, BJ? Can’t control yourself around Daddy? Nothing but a baby, eh? A helpless baby who needs Daddy to take care of him?"
"I’m so grateful we’re in the shower," I whisper, nearly ready to snore.
Then, I remember that it’s snuggle movie night and that I can’t fall asleep. Not yet.
NINE
BRYCE
I thought BJ would fall asleep during the snuggle movie.
I was wrong.
As it turns out, I’m the one who can't keep my eyes open.
Snoring, I toss and turn on the beanbag, keeping BJ securely fastened to my chest. We’re wearing matching dump truck onesies. My XXXXXL size that I ordered last week arrived while we were in the showers.
It’s so sweet that BJ and his friends strengthened their bond. The way they all hugged each other when we exited the showers, and helped each other dry off, told me that suggesting the shower idea was the right decision.
Not every Little enjoys playing with their friends—and that’s perfectly okay. At the Hug Club, we encourage kinksters of every variety to be who they are without reservation. That means that Littles who simply wish to practice age play in a platonic manner are welcome, as long as they don't discriminate against those who get frisky.
I sensed BJ, Calloway, and Waxley might enjoy a little three-on-three friend time, and I was correct. I can tell these three sweeties will be best friends until they’re old and gray.
Still, even their cuteness can't keep me awake.
I try not to flip over and crush BJ into the beanbag, because that’s a great fear of mine. At six-foot-eight, you’d have to be an idiot not to keep your size in mind.
