Dr. Barbie Chapter Seven

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After they’d gotten up from their nap, Dan sat Barbie down in front of the TV with a bottle and switched on some cartoons for her, he went online and ordered some baby food from a nearby supermarket and instructed them to leave it on the doorstep (hoping that switching her to a simpler diet would help avoid another messy blow-out like she’d had in the car.) He tried to avoid thinking about what had happened during the nap, but he knew he had to deal with it eventually.  

     Clearly, whatever had happened to Barbra had left her in a regressed state of mind-- but not, it would seem, innocent of the ways of the world. He watched her slurping her bottle and watch TV, wondering how much of the adult Barbara was left in Barbie... clearly, it was more than a little. He could hardly get his mind around the uptight Dr. Cartwright even thinking about doing... that. He wondered if it was something she’d done before her change, found himself getting hard again, and felt pangs of guilt. Obviously, it had been entirely Barbie’s choice, and it wasn’t like he’d manipulated her into doing it... but he cursed himself for not knowing better than to get into bed with her.

     He looked at the clock. Susan got off at five, and she promised to head right over as soon as sheleft the clinic. For Dan, it couldn’t come soon enough... being alone with Barbie made him feel strangely conflicted. He watched her spread out on her tummy in front of the TV, sucking her bottle, her feet wagging lazily in the air behind her. Her little pink dress had bunched up around her waist, exposing her massively bulging diaper-butt behind her, crinkling softly with her every little move.

     Dan flopped down on the couch, exhausted even though he’d just woken from a nap. Fatherhood really is the toughest job in the world, he said to himself, nearly laughing at the joke. On the floor, Barbie slurped happily at her bottle, temporarily mesmerized. She became aware of a steady trickle of pee dribbling out of her at irregular intervals, but it wasn’t uncomfortable yet, and she was thoroughly immersed in her shows, so she decided to keep quiet and wait before she asked for a change... though the idea of another diaper change was certainly appealing in it’s own right. She thought back to her last change... the memory of how close they came to doing it had Barbie’s pussy growing wet in another way, and she rocked her hips back and forth against the floor, gently rubbing herself against the front of her soppy pampers.

     Dan glanced down to see how Barbie was doing. Her diapers were dark and visibly stained between the legs, and she seemed to be twitching uncomfortably (at least, he thought it was discomfort.) He crouched down and reached out to check her. Barbie, sensing his presence, flattened herself out on her tummy against the carpet and spread her legs submissively, emitting a spot sigh when he slipped his fingers into the leg band of her soppy wet pampers.

     “Awww, you’re soaked, aren’t you honey?” He said, drawing a breathy giggle from her. She rolled over on her tummy and smiled up at him from behind her bottle, wriggling on her back, the dress creeping higher and higher, until her bellybutton was exposed to him. “Might be time for a bath... what do you think?” he asked rhetorically, smiling when she gave an affirmative gurgle, obviously not understanding what he was saying.

     Scooping her up, he carried Barbie into the bathroom, sat her on the toilet, and started running the water. Once the temperature was adjusted, he stood her up in front of him, pealed off and discarded her soggy diaper. She rose her arms without being prompted, flashing Dan a devastating smile and all but begging him to pull her dress up and off, leaving her all pink and naked before him. Barbie displayed not even one ounce of shyness or modesty, twisting and posing, only a little unsteady on her feet, proudly displaying herself to him. Dan held her hands to keep her steady. He wasn’t quite as worried about protecting her modesty anymore (since she seemed to have very little modesty left,) but he still couldn’t help feeling guilty about enjoying her nudity.

     He gently helped her into the tub, popping a pacifier into her mouth and handing her a cheep plastic toy to amuse herself with. A shot of bubble bath made the water nice and frothy, and Barbie chortled with delight, hardly seeming to notice when Dan knelled on the floor net to the tub and scrubbed her down with a cloth. She did smirk at him knowingly when he washed her firm, succulent breasts, and wriggled suggestively when he dipped the cloth below the water to scrub her dainty, hairless pussy. Lastly, he reached around to clean her butt, Barbie squealing delightedly when he pressed the cloth up between her buns to scrub her sensitive little asshole.

     At last Barbie was all fresh and clean. Dan drained the bathtub and helped her from the tub, her body glistening, all naked and wet. Wrapping her in a fluffy towel, he took a seat on the edge of the tub and pulled her into a sitting position in his lap. He rubbed her dry, Barbie giggling and squirming in his lap, the towel tickling her sensitive pink skin in a most delightful way. He fondled her gently through the towel, squeezing her full, ripe breasts and rubbing her pussy. Barbie responded with happy moans and sighs in response, her legs falling open to provide full access to her most intimate places.

     She emitted a small sound of annoyance when he ceased feeling her up, but murmured quite contentedly when he scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the bedroom.

     Dan spread her out on the bed, and Barbie gazed up at him adoringly. Inside, she was dying not just go receive pleasure from it, but to make sure that he experienced pleasure from her as well. She had enjoyed giving him pleasure in the morning, loved the warm glow she got from repaying him for his kindness and the care and protection he provided for her, and she would be glad to forgo her own pleasure for the rest of their time together if it meant keeping him happy-- but she did dearly wish they could experience the ultimate pleasure together. Again, her mind drifted back to her collection of naughty clips, and she unconsciously popped her thumb into her mouth and started sucking absently.

     Coaxing her to roll over onto her tummy, Dan poured a large dollop of baby oil down her back and began rubbing it in, firmly massaging her shoulders and back until her skin was glistening. Barbie moaned, more relaxed than she could ever remember feeling. A giggly squeal was her response when he squirted a fat line of oil right down the centre of her butt-crack, wriggling her hips back and forth. He oiled the twin orbs of her twitching tushy until they were shiny and wet. She gurgled happily when he slipped his finger between her cheeks to oil her anus.

     He turned her over on her back again and repeated the process on her front... Barbie grinned lazily at him, squirming when he slowly drizzled the oil across her chest and down between her breasts. He rubbed it in firmly, Barbie groaning when his hands cupped and rubbed her tits, playing with her rapidly hardening nipples. Barbie’s pussy was soaking wet now, her tiny body so tightly wound with sexual tension that she felt like she was about to fly apart like a cheap toy. In the throws on an agonizing ecstasy, Barbie reached out and ran her fingers teasingly over the fly of Dan’s pants before cupping his package tenderly in her palm. The message was loud and clear, and although he was still grappling with the right and wrong of it, Dan just couldn’t resist her any longer.

      He bent down and kissed her. Barbie responded enthusiastically, her eyes bulging with delight, her tongue sliding between his lips to explore his mouth. He slid his pants down and thrust into her. Barbie’s pussy was slippery with oil and her own natural moisture, and Dan’s cock slid into her with ease, making her shiver and groan beneath him. Her legs snapped around him like a bear trap, and she reached out to pull him towards her with a strength that surprised him. Barbie planted a smouldering kiss on Dan’s mouth, urging him to thrust into her even harder. She cried out in ecstasy, and in that moment, there was no doubting that she was a Woman, at least in body if not in mind.

     Their simultaneous cries of ecstasy shook the walls.