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Becoming Daddies Little Gurl Part 1

by: TG Susie

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Rating: XXX
Review 05/03/23 (2) 05/02/2023
Complete: SIBC
Synopsis: Susie luv's being a gurl she's even explored the AB/DL scene. An
innocent message with a new lover turns into something more than either
of them realized it could.
Categories: Age Regression Magical Transformations
Keywords: Diapers or Little Girls

Surfing a Trans Dating, Hookup site one morning, like I usually do, I got
an instant message from someone I've never chatted with before. It was
just a simple message that read,

Hi, Susie, can we chat? Nelson.

As I'm usually up for a nice chat, I simply responded.

Sure, what would you like to chat about?

The chat was innocent at first, he was telling me about himself.

Widowed, no action in the years since his wife passed away, he was
interested in getting back into the dating lifestyle but wanting
something different than he had before.

As usual I asked what he was interested in with a "Gurl" like me. I

always want to make sure they know I'm a transwoman so there are NO
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surprises.

His response was simple, I don't know. I liked your profile and I'm in
town for a little while and thought I would step out of my comfort zone.

Nelson, had been married a long time. While his wife was very loving,
their sex life was very vanilla. As in, missionary only, no oral or
anal. Hell, he couldn't even fondle let alone enjoy her breast. His
goal was to enjoy oral and anal sex. He signed up for a different site,
but it was mingled with the transgender site I was on. That's how he
found my profile.

Nelson described himself as being 6' tall, dad bod and average endowment.
He was also a man of color. Being afraid that his skin tone would be a
turn off, he waited until I knew everything else about him first. When I
saw that, I ensured him, he wasn't the first MOC I'd been with and that I
enjoyed being with black men. He was relieved and thanked me for honest
with him.

We continued chatting for almost an hour when he finally asked if I was

interested in meeting him. Of course, I was. I had a huge wet spot in
my panties from our chat and was far to horny to tell him NO. He
apologized in advance for any awkwardness that he might have as it has
been long time since he was with anyone. I assured him everything would
be ok.

During our conversation Nelson shared, his wife was white, her parents
were very open racist and that before they would allow the marriage his
daughter would need to be sterilized so as to not bring shame upon their
fine lineage. She agreed and even after doing so, the family shut them
out completely. She was also raised by religious fanatics that forced
into her that sex was bad and they only way to do it was missionary. So
while they enjoyed an active sex life, it took him almost 15 years before
she allowed him to go down on her. She enjoyed, he shared, but felt such
shame and guilt that it only happened a few times a year at most. She
never returned the favor or even touched his penis. Even with all that
and lots of traveling for work, he remained faithful. As his wife was
growing weaker from her illness, she told him that he needed to move on
with his life and to find someone to share all the things he'd been
missing while married to her.

I had been 5 years since her death and Nelson was just now looking to
move forward, he confided.

Our conversation had taken place early in the morning and our planned
meeting was for later that evening. Nelson was upfront about not knowing
what he wanted besides some conversation and someone to enjoy dinner
with. He did say that sex wasn't on the menu. I on the other hand, knew
it would be. We agreed on pizza in his motel room with a bottle of
wine. When I asked how he would like me to dress, he again wasn't sure.
His wife was always prime and proper and that was what he was used to.
In the end he asked me to surprise him.
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I had plenty of time to think about how that evening would go as I went
about my daily chores. While doing so, I felt the wet spot in my panties
grow even bigger. I was horny and wanted all that Nelson had to offer.

While I was putting away my laundry, I picked out my dress for that
evening, A nice short black dress with rhinestones, black thong panties,
thigh high stockings and heels, I laid them all out on the bed knowing
that I wouldn't be wearing them very long but would be enjoying myself
later.

My day didn’t go quick enough. My panties got such a wet spot I almost
had to change them. All I could think about was being with Nelson and us
both enjoying ourselves. Finally, it was time for me to get ready. I
went into the bathroom, douched myself to make sure I was good and clean.
Used the hair remover to ensure my body was baby smooth. After my
shower, I lotioned myself all over. I slipped on my thong panties and
sat down to put on my makeup.

I checked my messages before starting my makeup and he had sent me a new

one, asking if we were still on for "dinner". I could tell he was online
so I replied, Of course we are I’m almost out the door now. His response
was delayed, and I began to wonder if he was backing out. Finally, a
reply, he asked about the pizza I preferred so he order it. I told what
I liked and didn’t like. When he found out I liked pineapple on my
pizza, he was elated as his wife would never eat anything other than
pepperoni on hers. He ordered the pizza, and I sat down to finish
getting ready.

I felt rather slutty sitting in just my panties in front of the makeup

mirror. My breast enjoying being free from the confines of a bra. I
also noticed a wet spot once again in my panties. I was horny and I was
going to enjoy myself with Nelsons cock. After finishing my makeup,
styling my hair, I slipped on my stockings, dress and heels. It was time
to leave.

He sent me his motel and room number while discussing the pizza. I told
him I hoped that he like how I was dressed and asked if he wanted
details. He didn’t, he was looking forward to being surprised. I
assured him, I was respectfully dressed but also had some "fun" with my
outfit.

It only took a minute for me to arrive at his motel. I parked and headed
into the motel. As I knew where I was going, I walked in like I owned
the place. Heading straight to the elevator I pressed the button to his
floor and waiting for the door to close. I arrived at his floor and saw
where his room was located and headed towards the door. I knocked and
didn’t wait very long before he opened the door and invited me inside.

Damn Susie, he finally replied after looking me up and down. You look
amazing. I blushed, thanked him and he led me to the couch. We were
just chatting and enjoying some wine when the pizza arrived. Nelson got
up and made sure to open the door very wide so I could easily be seen
sitting on the couch. He signed for and tipped the driver as I sat there
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an sipped my wine. I said nothing about how wide the door was opened. I
wasn’t doing anything wrong, yet!

We chatted, ate pizza, sipped wine and enjoyed ourselves for over an
hour. Neither of us in a hurry for anything else. If it was going to
happen, it was going to happen naturally, possibly not at all.

Nelson and I were both feeling the effects of the wine. We weren’t
drunk, but at ease and relaxed. I excused myself to go to the bathroom
and after returning he did the same. When he sat back down, he was
closer than he had been before. There was also a noticeable bulge in his
pants. Nelson leaned forward and I did the same meeting in the middle
for a kiss. I then felt a hand going up my leg under my dress and one on
my breast. Our kiss deepened into a French kiss. My hand found it’s way
to his bulge.

The next thing I knew my dress was being lifted over my head exposing my
breast, then a warm mouth and hands were enjoying them. I love having my
nipples sucked and the contrast skin tone made it that much more
enjoyable. As Nelson enjoyed himself, I unbuttoned his shirt, undid his
pants and released his hardening cock.

I stood up and said it was my turn. He quickly got undressed as I got on

my knees between his legs and licked his balls, taking one then the other
in my mouth. Oh yes, babygurl, that feels good and daddy like this. I
looked at him smiled and began lick his slender 7" cock pausing at the
tip to taste his precum. Doe’s Daddy like his little gurl doing this I
found myself asking. He nodded and I went to work on his cock taking for
just the head in my mouth, then the shaft. It felt good having cock in
my mouth. I love the feel, taste and texture. I took him deep then
focused on just the head. I tasted his precum and knew that I’d soon
enjoy his cum.

As I was enjoying his cock I heard Nelson say, that’s right babygurl,
suck daddies cock. I’m gonna give you so much sperm filled cum to
swallow. I moaned in agreement and continued to enjoy myself. It wasn’t
long before I felt his cock get even harder, moaning, I heard him say,
her it comes babygurl, swallow daddies seed like a good little gurl. As
he unloaded spurt after spurt of cum in my mouth. I continued to suck. I
love the feel of my mouth filling with cum. I swallowed and continued
sucking him. He continued to tell me how good it felt to have his baby
gurl suck and swallow his cum. When he finished, I made sure his cock
was not only empty but also cleaned. I looked at him and asked, did your
baby gurl do a good job daddy? He nodded that I had. I sat back on the
couch next to him and noticed he was embarrassed.

What wrong I asked? I’m a little ashamed of myself for how I spoke to
you was his reply. I asked why. Well for one thing you’re not a baby
gurl and for another I’m not sure why I said that. I assured him it was
ok to have called me that and I wasn’t offended. He admitted that he had
always wanted to be a parent but couldn’t because of his inlaws.

I asked what part of being a parent did he want to experience. All of it

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he replied, changing a diaper, feeding a baby with a bottle. He though
he would make a good father and wanted to have that experience. I kissed
him and found that once again he was getting hard. As I positioned
myself about his hardening cock. I whispered into his ear. Doe’s daddy
want me to be his baby gurl to diaper and bottle feed as I felt him slide
easily into my body.

Would you do that?

Of course, I would, his cock now deep inside me. Just tell me how far
you want to take it. I felt him started to thrust into me. All the way
baby gurl.

I enjoyed his cock inside me. And while being fucked I asked if he
wanted to diaper me, he said yes. I asked if he wanted to feed me
formula with a bottle, said yes. I asked if he wanted me to put my hair
in pigtails and take his cock while I sucked a paci. He said yes. He
then asked to move to the bed. I said of course I got off his cock and
got on my hands and knees one the bed. Can you get on your back, he
asked. I looked at him and said, when daddy makes me his little gurl in
diapers I’ll get on my back but not now. He agreed and reinserted his
cock into my body and started fucking me. As I felt his balls slap
against my body, I heard his say how good of a baby gurl I’d be. That he
couldn’t wait to diaper me and feed me formula from a bottle. He wanted
me to wear little gurl dresses and onsey and to be in diapers with a paci
in my mouth. I agreed with everything he was saying and told him that
I’d love to be his baby gurl and wear diapers for him. He finally
finished by filling my body with his warm cum. I just stayed there and
enjoyed the feeling of having been fucked.

After a few minutes we were both laying in bad, my head on his chest.
Susie, I’m sorry I got so carried away with the baby thing. I’m not sure
where that came from. I looked at him and said it was O.K. but then I
asked if it was something he really wanted to do? He admitted it was.
Good, I said. He was shocked. What, really, you’d do that. Nelson, I
enjoy wearing diapers, sucking on a paci and taking a bottle with baby
formula. I’ve done it all before but always alone. It would be nice to
have a daddy baby me. Well then, we’ll need to make it happen. I agreed
and both fell asleep.

When we awoke the next morning, Nelson kissed me and said, I know things
got a little extreme last night and that everything that was said was
done so in the heat of the moment. I don’t really expect you to go
through with any of it. I kissed him back and said, Daddy, I you need to
go to the store and get baby formula, get the premade stuff. All I have
are adult pull up diapers but if you like what happens we can go online
and find adult baby diapers. I’ll be back at 5:00 my hair in pigtails,
my paci and bottle ready for daddy to make me his little gurl. MMMMMM,
ok, how many much formula do I need to buy. Get a couple of bottles.
Each one will fill my bottle twice and I might be a hungry baby.

I took the note pad from the desk and wrote out a list of things my Daddy
would need for his baby gurl. Formula, wipes. Powder, cream as well as
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my phone number. I handed it to him and get these before I come back
tonight and Daddy will have a baby gurl to enjoy, text me as well so we
can keep in touch. Nelson, handed me an extra key card saying, I don’t
know why I got two, but this time I did. Let yourself in when you get
back. I took it and said text me so I have your number. If I don’t hear
from you, I’ll know you changed your mind and that’s o.k. I kissed him
goodbye and before I left, I said Daddy, if you don’t want your babygurl
to get preggers you might want to add a morning after pill to the list.
I’m sure I’ll be filled with lots of your baby making sperm. I kissed
his cheek as he stood there, then walked out the door.

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