Skye's heart raced a mile a minute, her mind crammed with thoughts of what she was about to do.

She was used to dangerous and unnerving feats of daring do, and she loved airshows from other airbourne creatures like herself... Except eagles.

In the air, there was little she couldn't or wouldn't do. It was her domain, her element. Bravery seemed to be in her blood, especially for a young cockapoo like her. Despite her small size, she, like the rest of the Paw Patrol, was ready to take on any challenge of any shape or form, and her confidence was unmatched. She could easily take the wheel in a storm, rescue a stranded driver from a car, or even stop a thief. Usually a certain mayor

But this time, this wasn't some dangerous, thrilling, death defying stunt that would get her an award, or saving the day from an impending disaster.

Rather, this was entirely a fear concerning her mentally, as well as in terms of her relationship with her boyfriend.

In her pretty pink eyes, Chase was the ideal partner. He was brave, kind, gentle, stern when he needed to be, took his job seriously, had great leadership aspects, was funny at times, and most importantly, he loved her back.

Of course, she had known that for ages, ever since they were pups. The cockapoo had just been waiting for the German Shepherd to make the first move, and once he finally did, he made her feel loved, safe, and special every day after.

It had been a few months since their relationship was made official, and since then, they were almost always seen together, going on walks, eating out, or simply hanging around Adventure Bay, either doing their own things or together. And, like any young adult couple, they liked to get... Handsy, with each other.

They weren't the type to make love every night, or even every week. But whenever the mood struck, it was like a switch had been flipped inside both of them, and they were ready and willing to get physical, no matter what.

They had done it a few times, and it was amazing on both ends, but Skye wanted something more. Something she had discovered about herself a while ago, and had dreamed about getting her boyfriend to do with her for the longest time.

But she try as she might, she never worked up the courage to admit or explain her fetish to him. It wasn't because he was unaccepting, or wouldn't understand. As a cop, Chase was used to being in control, taking command of a situation and handling it with a firm, but understanding touch. All of which was perfect for what she had in mind for them.

No, it was more so about if he would actually be into it, instead of just thinking rhwre was something wrong with her.

She knew that he cared for her, and he loved her more than life itself. But the fear of rejection or even him being grossed out and leaving her was still there, no matter how ludicrous it seemed.

'Tonight will be different.' She told herself time and time again. 'Tonight you'll tell him and be honest, and see what what says. You can do this.'

*Knock knock*

Skye's heart nearly leapt out of her chest as she heard the door, and she quickly got off the bed. Her mind had been racing with thoughts and ideas, but it seemed so much harder now thay he was here.

'It's ok, just stay calm, and everything will be fine. If he says yes, we'll have the night of our lives. But if not, well, it won't be the end of rhe world. At least you took the chance.'

"C- Come in!"

The door creaked open, and there was Chase, looking as handsome as ever.

"Hey." He said sweetly, a grin on his face.

"H- Hey."

Chase closed the door, smiled flirtatious at his little missus.

The cockapoo tried to return the gesture, but her boyfriend could tell she was a little tense about something.

"Are... Are you okay, Skye?"

She shook her head, and tried to smile.

"I- I'm fine, Chase."

"You sure? You look like something's bothering you."

Skye's heart was pounding, and she knew it was now or never.

It was all a matter of choosing her words carefully.

"Chase, I... There's something I've... I've been meaning to talk to you about. A- And... Well... I- It's just, that, um... I..."

The German Shepherd stepped closer, putting a paw on her shoulder.

"Skye, what's going on?" He asked, losing his sexual tone from just a moment ago and sounding serious. "You can tell me, I promise."

The cockapoo could see the look of concern on his face, and knew that she couldn't lie. Not to face like that.

She knew as well as him that he couldn't sleep well, knowing that his girl was upset or troubled, and had to come clean.

Skye took a deep breath, and looked her mate in the eye.

"Chase, I've... There's something... I have a..."

She took a heavy breath, and shakily exhaled, trying to gather herself enough to explain what it was that was weighing so heavily on her mind.

She couldn't do it. She couldn't bring herself to admit it. Not verbally, anyway.

In that case, it was time for Plan B: the visual approach.

The cockapoo slowly stood up from the bed and headed to her wardrobe. Chase watched curiously as she rummaged around inside, looking for something.

After just a few seconds, she found what she was looking for.

The German Shepherd's head tilted and eyebrow rose at the sight of a little white box, which she brought over to him back on the bed.

From the way she shyly placed it in front of him and turned away, he could already tell it was something private, and not for just anyone's eyes.

Still, Chase had an feeling that it would be the answer to her distress, and the best way for him to address her worries directly.

With one last look at his girlfriend, who still didn't face him, probably out of shame, the German Shepherd carefully lifted the top of the cardboard container, and peered inside.

At first, he wasn't sure what he was looking at. The only thing that really caught his eye was a white garment of some sort, though not the type he had seen before.

It looked a little like underwear, but it was padded and poofy, not to mention made of plastic instead of cotton or satin.

The German Shepherd reached in and gently picked it up, and held it by the waistband.

His eyes widened, and his muzzle gaped.

A... Diaper? For a canine of Skye's size?

It definitely wasn't what he was expecting to see tonight, and he couldn't begin to imagine the reason why she would need such a thing.

'Has she started wetting the bed?' Was his first thought, taking a look at is beloved bitch again, who still kept her gaze on the ground like she was in big trouble. 'She hasn't done that the other times we've had sex, but maybe it's a recent thing?'

His curiosity got the better of him, and he put the diaper down to inspect the rest of the box's contents.

Aside from a couple more matching diapers, other infantile accessories and equipment sat inside the rectangular container. Baby powder & oil, a bottle, a folded-up frilly dress, a bib, some cute little mittens, a pacifier clipped onto a strap and a little rattle.

He looked over it all, and then looked back to the girl, who still refused to look at him.

Now, it was starting to make a little sense.

"Skye, are these yours?" He asked calmly, keeping his eyes on his precious girl. "Is... This what you're into?"

The cockapoo just nodded a little, too ashamed to say anything or look at him and see his reaction.

It took a few moments of awkward silence between the two canines, but the male was the one to break it, after placing the box down next to him and gently grasping his girlfriend's hand.

"Come here." Chase instructed, pulling the female towards him.

Skye followed suit, scooting next to her boyfriend and resting her head on his shoulder.

She could already tell what was coming. He'd explain how he loved her, and would support her, but even if everything went smoothly and exactly as she hoped, this was still a bit much for her to handle.

He planted a kiss on her head, making her smile a little.

"I think it's adorable." He told her, holding her close and making her heart skip a beat.

Skye's ears perked up, and her eyes widened, slowly turning her head up towards him.

She was met with his understanding smile, as he stroked her head lovingly.

"I mean, I've always thought YOU'RE adorable as you are, but imaging you in this stuff... I like it." He continued, like it was no big deal on his part.

The cockapoo couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her boyfriend didn't find her weird, or creepy, or anything of the sort. So far, this was way better than she thought/dreaded it would happen.

She could feel the tears welling in her eyes, as she expected they would do at some point during this inevitable talk between them. But they weren't tears of sadness or regret. They were tears of joy.

"Ch- Chase, I... I- I love you so much." She sobbed, nuzzling into his chest.

"And I love you, sweetie." The brown & gold dog replied, holding the back of her head tenderly and rubbing her back.

They held the embrace for a moment longer, letting the tension and worry of the moment slowly fade away.

When Skye finally calmed down and felt able to speak again, she turned her head back to her mate, who was patiently waiting.

"So, um..." Chase continued, looking at the box's contents again, before looking at his girlfriend's wet eyes. "Think you could explain this to me a little more? I... Don't think I understand quite what's going on here."

"Y- Yeah, of course." Skye nodded, sitting back up and wiping her tears with the back of her paw. "S- So...I- I'd l- like to... B- B- Be your baby, a- and have you... T- Take care of me."

Chase smiled, and leaned in to nuzzle her cheek.

"You already are my baby, Skye." He cooed, kissing her on the lips. "What else would you like?"

The cockapoo was taken aback. Did he mean...

"Y- You really mean that?" She asked, her face turning pink as her tail wagged. "I- I- I mean, y- you're okay w- with being my Daddy?!"

"Of course. If this is what you want, then I'm happy to give it a shot." He told her, caressing her head. "So, tell me, how does this work?"

Skye took a moment to take in this moment; not only did the boy of her dreams have no issue with her strange kink, but he was willing to partake in it?

This was the best thing that had ever happened to her.

She took a few breaths, and began to explain her desire in greater detail, her heart beating faster as she did so.

"S- So, basically, I want you to t- treat me like a baby, a- and take care of me. Y- You know, changing my diaper, p- putting me in a cute dress, g- giving me a bath, that sort of thing." Skye began, her tone a perfect blend of hope and giddiness for what was ahead.

Chase nodded in understanding, looking like he was mentally writing down what she was asking of him.

"I also want you to be really... S- Stern with me."

The German Shepherd cocked an eyebrow, but said nothing, and let her continue.

"You know, like, c- comfort me when I'm sad, but s- spank me if I'm bad."

Chase could have sworn he saw hearts in his girl's eyes as she talked, and she was talking really fast, like she was getting excited.

"And, I- I want you to have sex with me, too... Wh- When I'm in diapers."

Skye's voice quieted as she came to that part, like it was something embarrassing or scandalous.

The German Shepherd blinked a few times, before giving her a smile that said he was completely on board with it all so far.

"Well, they ARE made to get messy in~"

Skye felt her tail wagging faster at his teasing, and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Anythjng else my baby girl wants?" Chase asked, stroking the fluffy girl's head again.

Skye giggled. She could have cried right there and then, she was so happy.

"Y- Yes. I- I want... W- Well, I'd like it if... I- If you called me your 'Little girl' or 'Baby', som- something like that."

The German Shepherd nodded, and kissed her on the lips.

"Whatever my baby wants." He said, picking her up in his arms. "Let's start right now, then. It's bath time~"

Skye could have squealed right then and there, and did so in her head.

This was what she'd been wanting, and her boyfriend was willing to try and please her, despite her odd tastes.

"Th- Thank you, Chase." She sniffled, holding him tightly as she sobbed happily into him. "Th- Thank you so, so much! I- I love you!"

"And I love you too, Skye. My little princess."

Chase carried his girl to her bathroom, where they would start this new sex-life together, and the cockapoo felt as though this was the beginning of a brand-new era in their relationship.

Once rhe lights were on, Chase set his new baby down in front of the bathtub.

"Now, you just sit tight, and Daddy will draw you a nice, warm bath, ok?" He told her, stroking her head.

Skye nodded, and smiled. She couldn't have been more eager, and the anticipation was already building up inside her.

As soon as she figured out the right thing to do it with, her first priority tomorrow was going to be to find something to repay him for this.

The German Shepherd went straight for the faucet, and twisted the knobs so that the water would start running, adjusting the temperature so that it would be the ideal level.

Before he could really get it high enough, Skye rummaged through her bathroom cabinet for something, before ordering it to Chase once she had it in hand.

A bottle of bubblebath.

Chase gave a chuckle, and accepted the gift.

"You're gonna smell like strawberries and cream." He teased, pouring a little of the liquid into the running water.

Sure enough, the water in the tub was soon coated with a thick layer of bubbles, which only made Skye even more excited to get in it.

Of course, there was something she would have to do first.

The cockapoo turned to her boyfriend/daddy, giving him a bit of a nervous look as she held her own shirt, which he caught on to.

"Should I give you some privacy?" He asked, losing the fatherly-role for a moment, before regaining it with his next question. "Or would you like me to help you out?"

Skye could have died. Not from embarrassment or anything, but from the amount of love she had for the canine standing in front of her.

"P- Please, daddy." She whimpered, blushing deeply. "D- Do it for me?"

Chase was more than happy to comply, and stepped closer to her, helping her slip her top off and letting her paws fall to her sides.

She was almost about to cover her bra-cladded chest up when she got exposed like that, but she knew that she had nothing to be ashamed of, in front of Chase. Even if she was as flat as a pancake, the Shepherd loved her with all his heart.

"Oh, Skye, sweetie..." He cooed, gently spinning her around so he could get behind her. "You're way too young to be wearing this; they're for big girls, not babies."

With a click, the latch came undone, and Skye's chest was freed.

Her breath caught in her throat, and her heart was beating a mile a minute. Sure, he had seen her naked before, but the context and concept of what they were doing tonight made it all the more intense and exciting.

"Good girl~" Chase praised, setting her bra aside, before leaning in and nuzzling his baby girl's ear, making her giggle. "Alright, now let's get your out of this skirt."

Skye didn't argue or put up a fuss, and simply lifted her tail so her daddy could remove her white garment, leaving her only in her cute pink panties.

The German Shepherd didn't have to tell her to step out of them, as she began slipping them down her legs and freeing herself of the underwear, and all clothing, for that matter.

She stood completely bare in front of her mate, feeling her blush grow deeper and hotter with each passing second, but also a sense of pride and love, knowing that her body was all his.

"Such a cute little puppy~" Chase whispered, gently placing a paw on his little bitch's tummy.

Skye gave a happy coo, and closed her eyes, smiling warmly at the sensation of her lover's fur against hers.

"Come on, princess. Let's get you in the tub~"

The German Shepherd lifted her into his arms, and stepped over to the edge of the bathtub, and carefully set her down inside, letting the bubbly water engulf her.

He didn't know how, but the water's temperature was perfect; just the right amount of warm to relax her muscles, without making her uncomfortable or boiling her alive.

Skye gave a soft, content sigh, and sunk lower, letting her chin rest atop the bubbles.

"Enjoying yourself, my sweetie pie?" Chase asked, his tone a little softer and higher pitched, to give a more fatherly sound.

The cockapoo nodded, and smiled.

"Y- Yes, daddy." She replied, looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes.

"That's good to hear."

For a while, Skye was able to enjoy her bath, the stresses and worries of the day washing away with the suds and dirt on her fur, especially with the qay her daddy helped wash her all over.

But there was still something missing toe make this perfect.

"Daddy?" Skye asked, looking at the shelf behind the Shepherd. "Can I have my toys? I wanna play."

"Of course, princess." Chase replied, reaching up and pulling a yellow duck, a red starfish and a blue whale off the top shelf. "Here we go, your favorites~"

The cockapoo happily accepted the plush aquatic creatures, and immediately began splashing them about in the water, giggling like a little girl.

Chase chuckled. Seeing her so carefree and happy was worth the price of a couple wet spots on his clothes.

As Skye played around, her daddy took the time to admire her beautiful form, and couldn't help but feel lucky that she was his.

'She's so cute~' He thought, watching the girl play. 'We'll definitely have to do this again, soon. If this is what makes her happy, then I'll gladly indulge her~'

His thoughts were broken by a sudden, unexpected splash of water on his face.

Skye was staring back at him, a guilty look on her face as she realized that she'd splashed him, and her toys had gotten away from her.

"Oh, sweetie..." He cooed, giving her a playful, stern look. "That's just earned you a spanking when you're dry."

"Aww, but daddy~" The cockapoo pleaded, a little too loudly, but not loud enough to raise concern.

"Ah ah, no buts... Except yours, which will be getting nice and red, soon."

Skye's cheeks grew hot at the mention of her rear, and she could already imagine what was going to happen.

After a few minutes, the dog's bath came to an end, and Chase pulled the plug to drain the water from the tub and helped his baby girl stand up, and grabbed a fluffy white towel from the rack.

"Stand still for me, princess."

Skye didn't argue, and simply held her paws together as her daddy dried her off.

He was just as gentle as ever, and the way his paws glided across her fur sent a shiver up her spine, and the feeling of his fingers running through her long ears was divine.

Soon enough, she was nice and dry, and the Shepherd wrapped the towel around her and picked her up, taking her back into her bedroom, where he looked her in the eye sternly.

"Skye, honey, I don't mind you having fun in the bath, but it's not nice to splash people. You need to learn that that's not okay, and the best way to do that is with a spanking. Understand?"

Skye felt a wave of guilt wash over her, and she nodded slowly, feeling tears well in her eyes already. But just like before, they weren't out of sadness or regret, but excitement.

"I'm sorry, daddy." She whimpered, wiping her eyes. "I promise I won't do it again."

Chase shook his head and held her gently by the wrist.

"Not yet, you're not." He told her, pulling her to the bed. "First, you're gonna get punished, then you can tell me you're sorry."

The cockapoo felt her stomach flutter, and her tail began wagging. She'd been wanting this for a long time, and she couldn't wait for her fantasy to become reality.

Chase sat down, and pulled his puppy onto his lap.

He could feel the girl shaking already, and could tell that she was just as eager for this as he was. Though, he was sure his raging boner was a bit of a giveaway for that.

"Are you ready, baby?" He asked, holding her around the waist.

Skye nodded, and held her breath in anticipation.

"Yes, daddy." She answered with laboring breaths.

Chase smiled, and patted his pup's bare butt.

"Okay then. Let's get started."

*SMACK*

A cry escaped the cockapoo's lips as her boyfriend's paw met her ass, and she felt a sudden sting on her rump.

"We'll only do 10 tonight.* The Shepherd stated, caressing her ass before continuing. "You'll need to know how to count for when you're old enough to start school, so I'll go slowly. That was one."

*SMACK*

"Two..." Skye sniffled, feeling her eyes water.

*SMACK*

"T- Three!"

*SMACK*

"Four!"

*SMACK*

"Fi- Fi- Fiiive!"

The cockapoo began crying softly as her punishment continued, the pain and the thrill both driving her crazy. She wanted nothing more than to jerk off right then and there, but she knew that wouldn't be allowed, so she tried to hold herself together.

*SMACK*

"Six-Siiix!" She whined, tears rolling down her face.

Chase took a look at her sobbing face, his own libido conflicting with his protective instincts, and his urge to keep going.

"Do you want to stop, honey?"

"N- No, daddy! I- I deserve it!"

That was all he needed to hear, and he brought his hand up again.

*SMACK*

"Se- Se- Seven!"

*SMACK*

"Eight~"

*SMACK*

"Niiiiine!

*SMACK*

"Tee- Ten!"

Skye cried harder than before, the stinging pain of the spanking only intensified by the arousal and ecstasy.

"Ooh, my poor baby." Chase cooed, sitting his puppy upright and kissing her forehead, as he wrapped his arms around her. "It's okay, sweetie, it's over. You were such a brave girl."

The cockapoo hugged back and held him tightly, nuzzling his face and chest as she sobbed.

"You... Y- You sp- spanked me!" She said between her sniffles.

"Yes, I did." Chase admitted, stroking her head and back. "You did something bad and got punished for it. But you took it like a big girl, and I'm so proud of you. I know it hurt, but it's for your own good."

Skye smiled through her tears, and hugged her daddy tighter.

"Thank you, daddy." She whispered, resting her head on his shoulder.

They stayed in this embrace for a while longer, before the female was able to calm down and regain her composure.

When she did, Chase gently wiped her tears and kissed her on the nose, making her giggle a little.

"Feeling better?" He asked, stroking her head.

"Y- Yes, Daddy."

"That's good."

After a little more nuzzling and cuddling, the male dog was able to bring his girl off his lap and back onto her bed.

"I think it's time you got into something a little more... Comfortable."

The cockapoo blushed a little, and nodded in agreement.

She had waited for this moment for months, and her excitement was starting to show as she fidgeted in place. Of course, this made the Shepherd smile at her giddiness for what she had been waiting so long for to finally happen.

"Stay still." He ordered with a smile, reaching into the box to get the powder bottle and one of the diapers. "We don't want to make a mess."

Skye was more than happy to comply, and stayed as still as possible, only moving when she was asked to.

After placing the diaper underneath his baby girl, the next step was the powder, and it was applied very liberally, covering her butt in the white substance after he lifted her legs up. Since he wasn't exactly experienced in this kind of thing, not as much as Skye was, anyway, he missed a little and got a handful of it on the bed sheet.

Skye didn't seem to mind, or even noticed, as her attention was solely on the feeling of her new daddy applying her long-desired garment on her crotch.

He was a little slower than how long it would take her to put it on herself, but she couldn't care less. He was making her dream come true, and she couldn't be happier about it; it could take an eternity and she wouldn't complain.

Finally, after he had finished with that, he lowered her legs back down and spread them apart, reaching for the tapes on the diaper and pulling them up & around her waist to keep it snugly in place.

"There we go." Chase said, sitting her back up. "How does it feel, my sweet girl?"

Skye felt the material of her diaper around her butt, and smiled heartfully at him.

"A- Amazing, daddy!" She chirped, hugging him. "Th- Thank you, so, so much."

"You're welcome, sweetheart."

The German Shepherd returned the gesture, and held his girlfriend close.

He could see the way the plastic padding held around her rear, and he had to admit, it did really suit her. She was already the cutest living thing he had ever seen since the day they met all those years ago, but now she managed to find a way to amplify that to an even higher level of adorableness.

It was even enough to distract from the fact that her bare breasts were pressing into his chest like this, though he was already too aroused to notice any difference even if he had realised that fact.

After a few more seconds, they broke the hug again and stared into each other's eyes for the 100th time that night.

"Okay, let's get you ready for bed, then I'll get you your bottle." The male canine suggested, gently helping her sit down on the bed.

Seemed like the padding helped ease the pain on her backside from the spanking, as she could sit up without an issue, while Chase got one of her nighties from out of her wardrobe, settling on the lilac one with the yellow flower pattern.

When he brought it back over to his precious new daughter, he could see the eagerness and anticipation in her eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her in such an excited state. If he had known how much she was looking forward to doing something like this, he had wished she had asked for it years ago.

Besides, maybe he could've worked in getting her into his kink~

Once he was back with her, Skye raised her arms up, silently asking him to help dress her, as if she were really a helpless infant.

Of course, he was more than happy to oblige, slipping the nightwear over her head and helping her get her arms through the sleeves, pulling the rest of it down over her.

"All done~" Chase announced, kissing her on the forehead. "You look so precious, baby~"

"Th- Thank you, d- daddy." The cockapoo replied, blushing as she held up her nightie cutely.

The Shepherd then proceeded to take her baby bottle out of the box, giving it a quick rinse in the sink before drying it off and going to her minifridge for the milk. He quickly got to work filling it up and placing it in the microwave for her, but Skye had something else on her mind.

Something that would really complete the evening, before she rewarded him with the straight-up intercourse she was sure he was after.

As soon as her dinner for the evening was ready, he came back over to the cockapoo with a smile on his face, and the warm liquid in the plastic receptacle.

"Here you go, sweetheart~" He cooed, lying down on the bed with her head in his lap, leaning up enough that she could drink from the bottle without issue.

But before she started sucking the tip to feast on it, she spoke her request with pleading eyes.

"Um, daddy? Can we please watch Bunny Gardens, too?"

The German Shepherd was caught off guard by her question, but the smile he gave her was enough to say 'yes', and he reached for the remote and turned the TV on.

He hadn't exactly been a fan of the show, though he had known that it was something Skye enjoyed watching. A pre-school targeted show about a bunch of colorful cartoon rabbits, often signing, dancing, playing games and sometimes getting into trouble.

In hindsight, it was a bit surprising that wasn't a dead giveaway about her ageplay kink, but at least he knew it now for future reference.

As the show started, the cockapoo took the opportunity to take the tip of the bottle into her muzzle, and began sucking on it gently, as if it were a pacifier.

She closed her eyes and let the taste and the soothing noises of the TV show's bright and vibrant theme song wash over her, letting her fall into paradise.

If all dogs did go to heaven, no way it was better than this.

Once the show started, Skye's eyes were glued to the screen, her lips glued to the baby bottle's tip, and her heart glued to her loving daddy.

To think, she started out this evening scared that he would think her to be a freak and need help. For the complete opposite to happen instead was a godsend.

On Chase's end, he had a bit of a hard time getting into the show or caring much about whatever they were doing, but he could see it was making Skye happy, and that was enough for him.

So, he stroked her head, rubbed her back and simply watched the show with her.

At the halfway point of the first episode, Skye had finished her bottle and placed it down next to herself, allowing the feeling of the warm milk in her tummy to make her feel like she was drifting on a cloud over the sea of paradise.

"Did you enjoy your milk, baby?" The German Shepherd asked, stroking his little girl's head.

"Uh-huh." Skye replied, looking up at him with a big smile on her muzzle, which allowed him to se he few strands of the white liquid dribbling from her lip.

This made him smile in return, getting rid of it with his thumb and wiping it on the bed sheet beneath them.

"I'm glad, honey." He cooed, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek.

Soon, the show's first episode was over, and Skye could feel her energy leaving her body, and knew they would have to wrap things up all too soon.

Besides, she was horny as all hell, and knew he was too. That, and it was about time she gave him his reward.

"D- Daddy, I- I- I want to... P- Please you."

Chase was taken aback a bit, not sure what his baby girl meant by that.

"What do you mean, sweetie?" He asked, watching as she lifted herself up a bit.

To his surprise, the cockapoo got on her knees and elbows, pointing her diapered butt in his direction, giving it a teasing wiggle.

He caught on immediately, giving her a knowing smirk and rising to his knees.

"Skye, you know that's not very polite..." He began sternly, taking his shirt off and letting her take a look at his chest & stomach muscles.

His baby girl could feel her arousal growing even stronger as he began to strip, knowing what was about to come next.

Sure enough, he followed it up by taking his pants down, leaving him in just his boxer shorts, with a protruding bulge just begging to be freed from the restrictive material.

"A young lady must NEVER show her bottom to a boy like that, not even her daddy..." He continued, slipping his thumbs into the waistband of his black underwear. "And do you know why?"

Skye was practically drooling at this point, and she had to bite her tongue to avoid moaning out loud.

"N- N- No, d- daddy..."

"Because..." He said, pulling his boxers down slowly, giving his little girl a great view of his large bone, already leaking pre from how worked up she had gotten him. "That makes him want to hump her like the bad girl she is!"

The cockapoo couldn't hold it anymore, and gave a deep, throaty moan, which her mate returned in the form of a growl, as he grabbed her diaper and tugged it down swiftly and aiming his rod right at her awaiting snatch.

It was a good thing her diaper was absorbent.

Without wasting another second, Chase slammed himself inside her cunt, forcing a scream from the pup's lips as he did so.

"Oh, yes! Yes, yes, yes, yeees!" Skye screamed, her voice a perfect blend of pleasure and lust, tears coming form her eyes yet again. "D- Dadddddddddy!"

The German Shepherd had his eyes clenched shut as he drove himself deep inside his baby girl, not stopping until he could feel his balls hit the underside of her diaper, and then pulling back, only to slam into her again.

No time they had made love before in their lives compared to right now; their passion for one another was through the roof, and the pleasure was greater than it had ever been before.

"Ahhhh! Y- You're so tight, baby!" Chase moaned, his hips slamming against her padded buttocks. "O- Oh, daddy loves you so much, s- sweetheart!"

Skye tried to reply that the feeling was more than mutual, but her loins and lust stopped her from making a sound other than joyful screams and moans, the kind that would make even a porn star blush.

She could already feel her first, and probably only climax of the night fast approaching, and her legs shook with the overwhelming ecstasy coursing through her veins.

Chase was the same way; his hard work in pleasing his baby girl was getting him to reach his bog finish, and he could feel that she was also nearing the edge of finishing from her body language alone.

"D- Daddy, I- I'm g- gonna...!"

"I- It's okay, baby, j- just let it go!"

With one last scream of lust and a final thrust, the canines reached their shared peak, and were sent spiraling into a world of pure ecstasy, feeling his jizz fire its way into the bitch's womb and her juices splash on his balls and legs, the both of them seeing stars, as their cries of passion echoed throughout the room and probably even the entire tower.

When it was over, they were left gasping and panting, with both pups falling back onto the bed, Chase's penis flopping from having such an intense little workout while Skye's snatch dripped like a leaking faucet.

"W... Wow..." The Shepherd panted, taking a moment to catch his breath after climaxing so hard. It took him a little while, but he finally knelt back up to take a look at the state of his little girl. "W... Was it... G- Good fo..."

He stopped himself when he saw her face; smiling with her eyes closed and quietly snoring away in a land far away from his.

This brought another smile to his face, pleased by the sight of his precious little girl sleeping peacefully like this, and he proceeded to gently pull her up to the head of the bed, resting her head on the pillow.

After switching the TV off, he pulled her diaper back up to cover her butt so as not to make more of a mess on the bed, and pulled the blanket over the pair of them, before wrapping his arm around the slumbering cockapoo.

"Good night... My baby girl~" He whispered, kissing her on the forehead.

With that, he rested his head back on the pillow behind her, and let himself drift into dreamland.