Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Cum Soaked Little Panties, part 5a (Mg, inc, loli, ped) by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com) Summary: An alternate ending to "Cum Soaked Little Panties, part 5" By the time we had finished eating I noticed that the front of my bathrobe felt like it was wet... It puzzled me, but I didn't really put any effort into wondering why. When Kelly hopped off my lap I happened to glance down to see that there was a huge wet spot on the front of my bathrobe, roughly the same size and shape as my step-daughter's round six-year-old little-girl butt. The <CLACK...CLACK...CLACK> sound of the boots' four-inch heels on the floor caught my attention as she made her way out of the kitchen. My jaw fell open at what I saw: almost the entire back of Kelly's pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties was soaked through-and-through to the point where they had become translucent! "Kelly, honey..." I quickly managed to gasp. She turned around at the sound of my voice. "Ah...your, uhm...ah..." I stammered trying to find the right words. "What Daddy?" she innocently asked. "Don't sit on anything!" I bluntly ordered. A confused look appeared on her face as she asked, "Why Daddy?" I stood, pointed at the large wet spot on the front of my bathrobe and explained, "You're panties are soaked." Kelly's eyes seemed to get a bit bigger in her face as she reached back and felt at the cotton fabric covering her round six-year-old little-girl butt. "Euw..." she commented with a disgusted look on her face. "I must've shot more stuff in your panties last night than they could handle..." I pondered aloud. A perplexed look appeared on Kelly's face. She pulled the front of the waistband of her pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties out and down in the front. Her mouth fell open and her eyes got even bigger. I was about to ask her what was wrong when she spoke up. "Daddy, look at it all..." she said as she began walking towards me. I met her halfway. When I looked down between the little nipples on her flat six-year-old little-girl chest, down over her flat tummy, and into her panties I was somewhere between surprised and shocked by what I saw: a pool of creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum filled the crotch area extending all the way up to and over the top of her pre-pubescent little-girl slit! Curiosity getting the better of me, I put a finger down into the white puddle inside my step-daughter's panties: MY GOD, it was still warm! "You better change your panties before you make a mess," I said. Kelly nodded, turned around took two steps and turned back. "How am I gonna take off Mommy's boots if I can't sit down?" I quickly squatted down in front of my step-daughter and proceeded to unzip both boots before lifting her up and out of them. The instant her bare feet hit the floor the phone rang making both of us nearly jump out of our skin. "Go change your panties," I said as I made a mad dash for the phone. By the time I was answering the phone Kelly had disappeared and taken her mother's boots with her. I was initially surprised that it was the mother of one of Kelly's friends, Tina, who had called. When she asked when she should stop by to pick up my step-daughter for the girls' princess tea party (little girls having a tea party while wearing their favorite Disney princess costume gowns); I remembered that that had been set up for today. After thinking for a second I suggested, "How `bout 30 minutes from now?" She agreed: giving me plenty of time afterwards to get to the hospital so I could pick up my wife. "Kelly, get dressed for your princess tea party with Tina," I yelled across the house as I began wiping up the wet spot on the seat of Kelly's chair. "Daddy, can you help me?" Kelly yelled back. Fearing my step-daughter had somehow hurt herself I ran to her bedroom. *** As I stepped in through the open door to my step-daughter's bedroom, I was surprised to find Kelly standing up next to her bed completely naked. The fact that she was leaning forward and seemed to be fidgeting with her crotch I found significantly less surprising. I quickly asked, "So what do you need my help with?" "The stuff won't stop coming out of my hole," Kelly commented, holding up a finger coated in with my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum. "Oh, well...uhm," I was momentarily stumped. "Okay," I said. I squatted down in front of Kelly. Moving my face near my six-year-old step-daughter's crotch, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I pressed the tip of my tongue again the bottom of her pre-pubescent little-girl pussy and closed my upper lip over the top of her slit; then began sucking. Over a period of several minutes I had sucked up and swallowed what felt like half-a-cup of my still warm, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum from Kelly's pre-pubescent six-year-old little-girl pussy. I watched Kelly's pussy closely as I withdrew my mouth from her pre-pubescent pubic region. The flow of cum had stopped: thank god. "Okay, honey; it shouldn't be a problem now," I said. "But it still feels like there's stuff in my hole," Kelly said in an innocent yet concerned sounding tone. "Whatever's still in there a fresh pair of panties will be able to soak up," I tried to reassure my six-year-old step-daughter. Kelly gave me a funny look before saying, "But princesses don't wear panties..." I was about to say `sure they do,' but knowing my step-daughter as well as I did I was almost certainly she had an outrageously logical reason; so instead I asked, "Since when?" Looking at me like I was an idiot she said, "Since forever..." I paused for a second before countering, "No, you wore panties to Tina's princess birthday party a few months ago," as I thought back to her friend's sixth birthday party the weekend before I first shot my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum into my six-year-old step-daughter's little panties while she wore them. "Jenny said princesses don't wear panties so they won't have pantie-lines in their gowns..." Kelly offered her explanation. "Jenny?" I wondered aloud. I was pretty sure I knew all of Kelly's friends, but I didn't remember a Jenny... "Tina's sister: she's nine..." Kelly said. "Oh...right," I said as I half-remembered the girl my step-daughter was talking about. "So since princesses don't wear panties, what are we gonna do about the stuff in my hole?" Kelly asked, snapping my mind back to the problem at hand. "Uhm..." I mumbled as I thought for a moment. I smiled as in idea hit me, "You could wear a bathing suit under your princess gown." "Daddy," Kelly whined, "Princesses don't wear bathing suits..." in an exasperated tone. "Sure they do," I said, "Remember when we saw the movie about Princess Georgette: when she was on the beach under the cliffs..." "But she wasn't wearing a gown!" Kelly practically screamed. "Okay, Okay..." I said, thankfully succeeding in calming my six-year-old step-daughter down. "Well..." I began to say; wondering how to solve this problem. I thought for a moment before deciding I was going to need more time to think of a solution. So I suggested, "Why don't you put on your shoes and socks while I..." "Princesses don't wear socks," Kelly interrupted me. "Wa, what?" "Cinderella doesn't wear socks." Kelly explained, "Sleeping Beauty, Belle, Snow White...none of them wear socks." I thought about her comment for a moment before replying, "Ah, hunh...yeah... Yeah, none of them do wear socks." "Besides," Kelly said as she picked up her dress shoes, "I like how your stuff feels and since I won't be wearing panties..." she trailed off for a second before continuing. "I wanna feel your stuff on my toes..." I opened my mouth to speak but couldn't seem to find any words. "See," Kelly continued, tilting the heel end of her dress shoes down. Glancing into her shoes I was stunned by what I saw: the insoles were covered in creamy white goo... "Is that...?" I attempted to ask. "Unh-huh," my step-daughter replied before adding, "I scooped your stuff that was in my panties into my shoes." There was a definite hint of pride in her voice. "Ah, umh, ah, okay," I said in a state of near disbelief. Once those words had passed through my lips, Kelly put her shoes on the floor and simply slid her bare feet into her black patent leather little-girl dress shoes. "It feels all warm and gooey on my toes..." she giggled, as she bent over at the waist. She buckled the thin patent leather straps across the top of her feet that held her shoes on, and returned to a standing position. I once again looked closely at my step-daughter's reddened pre-pubescent little-girl pussy. I didn't detect even the slightest hint of the hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum I had deposited in her miniature hole over the previous night. "I don't think anymore is gonna come out," I commented. Kelly placed her right hand on her crotch, and gently pushed nearly the entire length of her index finger into her six-year-old sex hole. Judging by the movements I could see on the back of her hand, I concluded that she was wiggling her finger around inside her young pussy. Thirty seconds went by before she removed her finger. I didn't see anything other than a bit of moisture on it. "You musta got it all out: thanks Daddy," Kelly said before wrapping her bare arms around me and giving me a big and decidedly innocent feeling hug. "Sure thing, honey; that's what daddies are for," I told her before suggesting, "Why don't you wear your pink princess dress..." in hopes that the pink color would prevent anyone who happened to see up the dress from noticing how reddened her pussy was. "You think, Daddy?" "Unh-huh," I said nodding, "You always look real pretty in that dress..." "Okay, thanks, Daddy," Kelly commented before practically diving into her closet. I quickly got dressed before returning to the kitchen, where I finished wiping up the wet spot on the seat of Kelly's chair and put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher. *** <BUNG BONG> The doorbell rang and a moment later I was opening the door. I was astonished to find a quite tall and slender girl. Tthe top of her head was about five feet above the floor and I doubt she weighed more than sixty-five pounds. She was wearing a pale blue sleeveless princess dress. Judging by the thinness of the material and the flimsiness of the seams it was almost certainly an inexpensive Halloween costume... And considering how the thin fabric was tightly stretched around her nearly pubescent young body, one intended for a girl decidedly smaller and younger than her. Before I could say anything Kelly bounded past me out the door and said, "Hi Jenny," in an eager, innocent sounding little-girl voice. The tall girl who was clearly Tina's older sister smiled and asked, "Ready for the princess tea party?" Kelly nodded her head vigorously, but didn't say anything. A bigger smile appeared on Jenny's face, "Come on," she said motioning towards the car parked at on the street at the curb in front of my house. It wasn't until my six-year-old step-daughter and her friend's nine-year-old big sister were about halfway between the front door and Tina's mother's car that Kelly spoke again, "See: no socks." "Just like a real princess," Jenny added. Kelly's words reminded me of the fact that some of the cum I had shot into her little panties the previous night was currently sharing the inside of her black patent-leather dress-shoes with her sockless feet. The very thought was almost enough to make my dick twitch in my pants. My step-daughter's next comment, "Clear heels: WOW," along with my noticing that Jenny was wearing a pair of clear plastic high heel shoes did cause my dick to give an involuntary twitch inside my pants. As the two girls got into the back of the car parked at the curb, Tina's mother and I waved to each other. A moment later the car drove off. Closing the front door, I couldn't help but think that there was something odd...unusual...unique...peculiar... about Jenny. The entire time I was driving to the hospital to pick up my wife I unsuccessfully tried to put my finger on what exactly it was about Jenny that was nagging at me.