I waited patiently in my room for Alexandre, my daddy, but felt kind of nervous. I had a few more questions, some of them I wasn't sure he'd want to answer, and I hadn't been by his side for a long time—fifteen years to be exact.

Does he really love me? Or does he love the tiny version of me he remembers?

I flopped back onto my bed with a heavy sigh, lifting Viola above me. Her violet eyes sparkled like gems in the lamplight. "You love me for sure, right, Viola?"

She didn't respond.

A small pout formed and I hugged her to my chest. Viola seemed to hug me back, which made me giggle. I rolled over onto my tummy and played with her, making her walk across the plain duvet and talk with me a bit.

I sensed someone behind me and sat up in shock, hugging Viola to my chest. Daddy stood there, amusement clear on his face.

"Oh, Daddy, you gave me a fright!" I gasped, flopping back down again. "I thought you were someone else."

Daddy stepped over and sat next to me on the bed. Concern crossed his handsome features, but he smiled when I crawled into his lap and hugged his neck.

"Who did you think I might have been, baby boy?"

I bit my bottom lip, eyeing his face. "D-Dian..."

He tensed. "Did he hurt you again?"

"No, no, Daddy. He only stopped me in the hall earlier. I'm just kinda nervous now. And then with Daviel frightening me in the hall, you know, I'm kinda jumpy."

Daddy sighed and kissed my head, keeping his lips on my crown. "I know, my baby. Gods, I have missed holding you in my arms."

I nodded. "I missed it too, Daddy."

A deep rumble rolled through his chest, much like a purr suitable for a dragon, and he petted my head. I snuggled closer to him, but dropped my arms to press myself flush against him.

"My beloved boy, I have noticed that you are wearing the same clothes as yesterday. Why is that?"

"Mm, Mom didn't like spending money on me, so she bought three shirts, two pairs of shorts, a dollar pack of girls' underwear, and a dollar pack of socks over the course of the last fifteen years. Of course, Mom did have to buy a school clothes, but once I graduated, she sold them. I've had the same pair of shoes for about eleven years now."

Daddy growled deeply. "We're going to get some clothes for you, baby. We can go out on a field trip of sorts. How does that sound?"

"Oh, Daddy, no... Please don't trouble yourself. I'm good with what I've got. I wasn't complaining, merely explaining." I grinned, but Daddy gripped my hair and tilted my head back. I shivered when I saw the intense gaze in his honey-gold eyes.

"Baby, do not say no to me. Your health and happiness are my first priorities. If I want to spoil you, which I do, then you must let me do so. I love you, my baby boy, so let me take care of you." uttered Daddy in a soft tone, so I nodded and pecked his lips.

"Okay, Daddy. I'm sorry."

"It is all right, baby." he smiled, rubbing my scalp. "Besides, wanting to get you clothes when you have next to nothing isn't exactly 'spoiling' you. It is merely being a good daddy."

I giggled and hugged him again. "I don't want you to be bad, so I won't say no."

Daddy purred again, then kissed my head. "Let us go, then. I am about to whisk you away to my chambers, my little wolf. Do you have everything?"

I have been wearing Gavin's shirt as a nightshirt, I had my panties, a pair of shorts for the morning, and a pair of socks. Viola was in my hands, too.

I nodded in response to Daddy's question, then snuggled deeply into his arms. My cheek rested on his chest, with my head cradled against his bicep. I felt like a baby in my daddy's arms, which was perfect. I was his baby boy after all.

Daddy turned off the light with magic and phased through the door. He stepped silently down the hallway. I was lulled into a state of total relaxation while Daddy carried me.

I could feel the thrum of powerful magic under his skin. It sang when I kissed his skin. Daddy shuddered, his grip tightening on my body. His own form was rippling with defined musculature that made me blush.

How could I possibly come from him?

My small stature, slim frame, kid-like features, versus the very tall stature, well-muscled and strong frame, and handsome, manly features of my daddy. We were nothing alike, but I suppose that's a good thing. I kinda like my small body now that others seem to as well.

"Baby, your expression has changed four times in the last minute. What are you thinking about?" inquired Daddy, so I refocused on the present and turned my head to look at him.

"I was just in awe of your body, Daddy, and how different I am in comparison."

Daddy raised an eyebrow. "I hope you were not comparing us in a negative light."

"No, it was more of a thoughtful one. Our body types are so different. It's hard to believe you're my daddy, but I like all of this nonetheless." I beamed, nosing his chest.

He smiled and thumbed my arm. "You're such a good boy, my little wolf."

My heart swelled and pounded harder with the praise. If Daddy didn't know how happy I was right now, that would be strange, because my tail is whirling so fast and half-smacking him on his left side.

Daddy laughed aloud. His laugh makes me happy. His smile, too.

He carried me upstairs again and walked down the hall, passing by the narrower hallway where Ambrose's room was located. He kept going for awhile, then stopped at a pair of dark cherry double doors. The thick wood looked heavy to me, but Daddy swung one of them open like it was just a regular door. He stepped inside and closed the door, firmly locking it.

I guess Daddy gets the privilege of locking his bedroom door. I mean, he does own the place.

Daddy set me down on his bed, then rested his hands on either side of me. I grinned when he stared down with his deep honey-gold eyes. He smiled and pecked my lips, starting to run his fingers up and down my sides.

The feeling was familiar. It made me squirm and giggle at the same time. Daddy's eyes brightened with happiness, and his skin heated a moment later when he tugged off my shirt.

I beamed at him. "Daddy, do you like what you see?"

Daddy chuckled. "Now where did you learn to say that?"

"Waltz!" I giggled, reaching up for another kiss.

He was happy to give it to me. "Now, baby, I'm going to strip you down and bathe you. If you're not okay with that, tell me now." said Daddy, but I shook my head almost instantly.

"I want it, Daddy. I want to be spoiled by you."

His smile expressed pure joy, which made me feel so happy. His eyes were full of love for me as he slowly pulled off my shorts. His gaze dropped to my panties, and he growled deeply.

"How many years ago did she buy these?"

"T-ten, Daddy." I whispered, eyeing the worn-out, nearly see-through cotton underwear. I could faintly see a random cartoon cat face on the front.

"Oh, baby... Damn it, I never should have left you." cried Alexandre, his breaths unsteady as he curled over me. "I am the worst daddy in the world."

I hugged his shoulders, guiding him down to lay on top of me. His head rested in the crook of my neck. He nosed my throat, deeply inhaling my scent. His short beard pricked my shoulders and chest. I pushed my fingers through his white hair and kissed his forehead.

"Don't say stuff like that, Daddy. You didn't know. And besides, as I said before, you had a calling. You brought boys like me together in one home to offer them a chance at a better life. Had you not done so, Daddy, I wouldn't be laying underneath you right now. Don't think about you leaving me anymore, because you're not going to do it again, are you?"

Daddy shook his head, but slid his arms around my body, lifting me up off the bed. He kissed up to my jawline, then tucked his head against mine.

"Never again, my baby boy. Never again."

"I trust you, Daddy. And I love you so much." I whispered, squeezing him to me and pressing kisses to his head.

"I love you so much too, baby. And I will never betray the trust of my beloved ever again—no matter what anyone tells me to do. You're mine."

"Yes, Daddy. I'm yours." I murmured, stroking my hands through his hair. "I'm still shareable, though, right?"

Daddy chuckled. "Yes, baby. Yes, you are."

He rose up off the bed and used something to slice off my panties. I gasped, then looked at him with annoyance.

"I need those, Daddy! I can't walk around with no underwear on."

He laughed, holding my bare body up against his own. "No, baby. I'm going to make sure all you remember about your parents is me. I'm the one who had loved and cared for you from the beginning, so I'm going to erase that woman from you. Whether it be in clothing, wounds in the heart and mind, even the physical abuse she dealt to you. You are mine, not hers."

I smiled tearfully, then hugged his neck. "Okay, Daddy. Please claim who was yours from the very beginning."

Daddy growled deeply and kissed me roughly, but I wanted it. I loved the way his beard scraped against my soft skin, and his rougher hands slid along my body. Daddy grabbed my butt, which made me jerk with a soft mewl.

"How far have you gone with the others, baby?" inquired Daddy, once he lowered my feet onto the floor.

"Um, just hand-jobs, as Briar told me the first time. I did lick the tip of Gavin's cock. Just one lick, Daddy. It tasted interesting. Zaire rubbed our cocks together earlier. And Blaine helped me when he got me riled up by licking and sucking on my ear in his sleep." I said, holding his hand while he led me into the large ensuite bathroom.

"So nothing too serious, then?"

"If you mean sex like Waltz and Dian, then no, I wanted my first time to be done with everyone so it was fair."

Daddy smiled while he ran the bath. He reached over to ruffle my hair. "You're such a good boy, Anwyll."

"Thank you, Daddy."

"Now, baby, I am going to put a bit of magic on you to keep you safe." started Daddy, while he poured some liquid into the steaming water. "And I will establish a telepathic communication link between us, so that you can talk to me whenever you need or want to. That will be helpful for tomorrow's field trip."

"Um, what does that mean?" I cocked my head to the side.

Daddy shuffled closer on his knees and pecked my lips. I giggled, bouncing on the balls of my feet. My tail wagged behind me. Daddy placed his big warm hand in the small of my back, pulling me closer against him. He placed a kiss to my forehead, then my lips.

"All right, baby. The telepathic link has been set in place. As for the protective barrier, I'm going to touch you everywhere." Daddy smirked, which made my cheeks flush.

"E-everywhere?" I squeaked, "Is that n-necessary, Daddy?"

"Yes, baby, but not for the magic. It's for me." he murmured, his honey-gold eyes darkening with desire. "Are you all right with that, baby?"

I shyly nodded, my ears lowering as embarrassment set in. "Y-yes, Daddy."

Daddy smiled at me, making my ears and tail perk up. My face was still flushed, but I was happy that Daddy was pleased with me.

He wrapped his big hands around my waist and lifted me up, then set me down in the bath that was now filled with round, shiny things. The water was deliciously warm, too. But those round things had my attention. One popped when I poked it, making me frown. I carefully touched another one and felt its thin, silky smooth surface.

The water moved behind me and I looked back to see my bare daddy climbing in behind me. I blushed when I got an eyeful of his massive cock. It was definitely bigger than Angel's length and thickness. Daddy chuckled and ruffled my hair, pulling me back over his lap. My butt rested over his gigantic organ. I could feel Daddy's heat soaking into me.

"Baby, I can hear what you are thinking about."

I blushed. "H-how?"

"The telepathic magic, baby. Here, try it." Daddy got quiet, then I heard him say hello in my head. My jaw dropped.

"Wow, Daddy! I can hear you in my head!"

He laughed. "Yes, baby. This is telepathy. It's a link between two minds, so that they can talk to each other without talking with their mouths. And we can talk whenever and wherever you are, no matter what happens."

"Ooh, okay. Um, how do I do this?"

"Just say something in your mind and direct it to me."

I pursed my lips. That wasn't very helpful. Daddy laughed again, so I pouted.

"You're such a meanie, Daddy."

"You did it, baby!" exclaimed Daddy, then he praised me. "What a good little wolf you are, baby."

I giggled. "I'm sorry for calling you a meanie, Daddy. I didn't mean it."

"I know, baby." he responded in a gentle tone, petting my hair and ears.

"Say, Daddy, what are these round things?" I asked, gently prodding the shiny sphere.

He tensed and pressed me tighter against his chest. He nuzzled my hair and sighed softly, the tension draining even faster when I tilted my head back to peck his lips. Daddy stroked his hands through my hair.

"Baby, those are bubbles."

"Ooh, okay! I remember reading about them at school. I wasn't allowed to participate in the science experiments, so I stayed home on those days."

Daddy stiffened. "How is that possible?"

"I don't know, Daddy. I thought I saw my mom and the principal together on a few occasions. He wasn't very nice to me, but he was to Mom."

"Bit—!" Daddy cut off his snarled curse, growling deeply as he held me to him. "I will kill her if I see her again."

"No, Daddy, don't do that. You're gonna go to prison and leave me again."

He calmed down in an instant, hugging and cradling my body. I mewled, loving the bare skin to skin contact with my daddy. It was so wonderful to be in his arms again. Any thoughts of him not loving the "adult" version of me flew out the window. I snuggled in and kissed his chest, then pressed my lips on the pink flat nipple in front of my nose.

Daddy hissed when I gently licked it. "No, baby, don't rile me up. I won't stop if I start."

I blushed and pulled away. "Sorry, Daddy."

He petted my face. "It's all right, baby. Just relax and let me take care of you."

"Mmkay, Daddy." I smiled lazily, then he sat me upright again.

He took some nice-smelling liquid and poured it on one palm. He wetted my hair a bit more, then rubbed his hands together. I mewled in delight when his fingers began scrubbing my scalp.

"Ooh, Daddy, that feels so good. What're you washing my hair with?"

Daddy tensed, then huffed. "What did you wash your hair with, baby?"

"Bar soap. Mom would only let me have a minute to wash before she'd rip me out of the shower by my hair. So this feels super awesome, Daddy."

"I am really going to burn her to a crisp if we see her again." growled Daddy, but his hands were still firm and gentle on me despite being so furious with his ex-wife.

I giggled and tilted my head back to look into his beautiful eyes. "I love you, Daddy."

He paused in his angry mumblings and smiled brightly at me. "I love you too, baby."

He went back to washing my hair, then used something called conditioner, and rubbed a natural oatmeal soap to make my skin shine. I played with Daddy a bit, which made him very happy. He soaped every part of me, even my cock and balls, and lower down. It made me blush, but Daddy wasn't being rough. He was very gentle with me. I giggled happily, but my cock stood tall and proud from his ministrations, so that made me a bit embarrassed.

Daddy cooed at me, kissing my face and neck. "Baby, my sweet little wolf, do you want me to take care of that for you?"

I was clean now, free of soap, and Daddy was wrapping my wet body in the fluffiest towel I had ever seen and felt. Daddy had washed up too, so he was wearing a towel around his hips. Water dripped off his chiseled body, making me feel kind of thirsty.

I blushed, then nodded to my daddy's question. "Yes, Daddy."

He smiled and pecked my lips. "Up on the counter you go," he said, while lifting my body to place my towel-covered butt on the marble countertop. "Let me see your adorable body, baby."

I slowly lowered the towel and opened it so he could see me. I blushed upon seeing his heated gaze. His hands wrapped around my chest, then he nibbled down my neck, nipped my nipples, and kissed down my flat tummy to my hard cock, which had a curve. The tip hit my tummy with each gentle kiss from my daddy, his beard scraping my skin. It created pleasurable tingles everywhere; enough to make me mewl and moan while I clutched the towel.

When he reached my cock, I expected him to take it with his fingers, but I was shocked when he licked me. I tensed, the strange, warm feeling making my cock throb.

"U-uh, Daddy?" I asked, my lower half starting to tremble three slow licks in.

He glanced up as he wrapped his lips around my tip. I moaned, the sensation so strange but really nice. It made me feel so tingly. He hollowed his cheeks and I tensed again, the slow suction startling me. When Daddy took my sac into his mouth and rolled his tongue over everything, I couldn't hold it. I came with a soft cry, my vision fading in and out as spots appeared. I gasped breathlessly as Daddy pulled off. He petted my hair until I came back down from that weird state I was in where my limbs felt weightless.

I peeked at him, and he opened his mouth. I blushed, watching him swallow my release. Daddy smiled, then pecked my lips.

"I won't ask how that felt, baby, because I know. Let's brush our teeth, okay?"

I quickly nodded, then followed him over to the sink. He prepared a smaller toothbrush, then handed it to me. I began brushing, watching my daddy in the mirror. He really is handsome. Manly, too. And he is my daddy.

Daddy chuckled, patting my head. "That I am, baby. And you are my baby."

I grinned with a foamy mouth. "That I am, Daddy."

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Once we were ready for bed, Daddy had me wear some proper underwear that he had made appear with his magic. The boxers felt much more snug and warm, so I was happy and thankful. Daddy dressed me in one of his t-shirts, so it was like wearing a dress. I liked it, though, and the effect it had on him.

Daddy was so snuggly in bed. I loved it.

When we were both calm, I finally asked some more questions. "Say, Daddy, how old are you?"

Daddy playfully gasped. "How could you, baby?"

"You don't look old at all, but I am curious, 'cause aren't dragons supposed to live a long time?"

He laughed and kissed my head. "Yes, baby. We do live a very long time."

"Mm, and so?" I asked, petting his chest.

"I am three hundred and nine years old."

My eyes widened and I sat up on his chest. "Really?"

He nodded with a small smile. "Yes, baby. My three hundred and tenth birthday is coming up in May."

"Wow, Daddy, that's so cool!" I grinned, my tail wagging. "We should do a big birthday party for you when it rolls around."

Daddy cupped my cheeks and pecked my lips, then dropped his head on the pillow again. "If you want to, baby." he chuckled, petting my hair.

I grinned, pecking his lips. "Okay, Daddy."

"Anymore questions?"