Little one lifted the doll and magically it moved. She was so confused. Mommy wasn't moving, just moaning. Dad was still asleep. All of a sudden the doll began to choke, Little one stared down and saw that the doll was really a baby. Her baby that she had been talking to through mommy's belly the past few months. She shook the baby and it stopped choking..
Dad came bellowing through the bedroom door, naked and bouncing that long hard pole. She was really in trouble now.
He stared at her, laughed and came over took the baby from her arms. He cuddled the wet bloody bundle and went into his room. The baby began to cry, then choked again. Little one quietly peered into the bedroom. Dad had cleaned the baby up and was sucking on the baby's pole. Both seemed content. Daddy was smiling and mom began to cry.
Little one went back into the living room and sat by the couch. Mommy asked for water. Little one went to the kitchen, grabbed some paper towels and a bottle of water. Mommy took the towels and the water and started to try to clean the mess of delivery. The relief from finally being able to breath seemed to clear her mind. Mommy grabbed Little one and hugged her. Mommy smelled funny and her body was still covered in sweat but there was a sweet smell underneath it all. Mommy's boobies were wet. Her shirt was drenched in food for baby.
When the baby started crying her boobies started leaking like tears from hazel eyes. Little one was confused. What had happened? What was going to happen? What was Daddy doing to the baby? Why did he leave her alone when he first woke up? Why was mommy crying?
Slim to None 11 WARNING EXPLICIT ADULT MATERIAL- continuing saga of an abused woman
The sun was finally setting. It blazed the sky red and purple. Dad always said “Red sun at night sailors delight. Red sky in the morning sailors take warning.” As the sun went down the house was quiet. Daddy had given the baby to mom and she was feeding both of them with her boobies, Daddy on one side and baby on the other.
Mommy's face was the same color as the sheet that now covered her on the couch. Little one didn't understand why mommy wasn't getting up. Her tummy was growling and no amount of water could fill her up. She knew better than to ask for anything.
There was peace in the house, the first peace in a long time. She watched the baby sucking greedily, saw her mommy's face twisted in a grimace as if she saw the future. Daddy was just looking at Mommy and baby with a huge smirk on his face. Little one went into the bathroom and pulled a towel down, curled into a ball in the bathtub and fell asleep.
