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STORY INTRO: Little Ashley is a three year old tart who gets talked into doing something extremely naughty in her panties by her deviant uncle Dave. STORY CODES: Mg/toddler/panties/ws Ashley Wets Her Panties by H. Grant Dave Andrews knelt down and helped smooth the sand crescent on the makeshift sand castle that he and his baby niece Ashley had been working on most of the afternoon. He had longed for this opportunity to be alone with the little tot ever since he had gotten the phone call weeks ago. His brother and his wife had decided to go away on a vacation and needed someone to look after their 3 year old daughter. Dave was not married yet. And at 27, he still had plenty of dating left in him. That said, he found himself surfing for porn more often than usual on his home computer and even a few times at work on his other lap top. Dave had long been a porn addict, but within recent years, he had become increasingly addicted to more extreme types of porn. He especially enjoyed "upskirt" voyour sites that featured teens of the youngest legal variety. He loved looking at their panties underneath their short pleated skirts and invisioned himself underneath those pretty dresses worming his perverted face in between those slender creamy teen thighs. This went on for quite a while until he stumbled upon a picture that really tweaked his sexual interest. It was the usual upskirt shot of a lovely blonde cheerleader who was in the process of doing the splits. At first it seemed like the usual upskirt shot just like any other. But upon his usual closer inspection, it appeared that the young teen had peed herself. Her white cotton bloomers had a damp yellow patch in the lower center portion of the fabric and it appeared that she was blushing. Dave was tremendously aroused by this pic, but he knew that it had probably been staged. He had never knew of any teen girls in real life that peed themselves - at least not publicly. Deep down inside, he yearned for the chance to come across a real teen girl like this in real life. But this would probably never happen. Girls that age were in complete control of their bladders and the chance of a REAL accident happening was very slim if not at all. Dave initially never sought out pictures of children on the internet. But after many afternoons of sweaty masturbation sessions invisioning a girl "accidently" peeing herself, he came to the conclusion that there was only one kind of girl that would probably wind up doing this in real life - a little girl who didn't know any better - or at least a little tot who hadn't been fully potty trained yet. Dave reckoned that a little girl around the age of 2 or 3 years old would be best suited for his perverse needs. This is where his brother and his family came in. He and his older brother Mike had been close over the years. While Dave was the smarter of the two and had recieved his degree in computer science, Mike was your typical hands on hard working type. Whenever Dave needed extra money, Mike was always more than willing to help him out by giving him a part time job at his construction company. It had taken years for Mike to start his own construction business, and at age 32, it was his pride and joy. He had married around Dave's age but decided to hold off on having children for a few years until he had saved enough money to start his own enterprise. His wife Laura had been very patient and understanding of this. Finally, when she became pregnent with Ashley, they were ready to support their first child. Ashley was a healthy baby and weighed in at 8 pounds and 9 ounces. She had the cutest dimples whenever she smiled and the sweetest strawberry colored red hair that a little girl could have. To Dave, she was a dream come true, and he made it a point to help out babysitting whenever he could just so he could be close to her. Laura was quite amazed at how good he was with their daughter - how he read to her and always entertained her so well. He was good at changing diapers and giving her bathes and pretty soon the happily married couple never gave it much thought to picking up the phone and asking Dave to help out with Ashley whenever they needed him. So it was that they called him up for an extended period to watch over Ashley while they were gone in Florida for a week. Dave and Mike lived nearbye each other in Maryland near the beach, so it was quite convenient to take Ashley to the shore now that it was summer time. It also afforded Dave the opportunity to dress little Ashley in skimpy attire. Cute pink bathing suits that showed off her cute little legs adorned with the sexiest pudgy baby fat that really turned Dave on. Ashley loved her uncle Dave because he payed lots of attention to her and bought her lots of candy and ice cream. She loved it when he hugged her and kissed her on her baby cheeks. She giggled uncontrollably when he blew on her belly button and tickled her rib cage to make her laugh and squeel with delight. Today was one of those days for Ashley. It was the middle of the week and Dave had taken off from work for a few days to watch over her. They decided to go to the beach to build a sand castle. The only noticable difference was the choice of dress that Dave had for her today. Instead of a one piece bathing suit, he had put her in a two piece bathing suit and put her in a pair of pink Cinderella panties. Ashley wasn't used to wearing panties with a bathing suit, but she was too young to dress herself and didn't give it much thought anyhow. Dave had picked a rather obscure part of the beach to build the sand castle so that he could stare at Ashley for long periods without anyone seeing him. He watched her as she tottled, giggled, bent over, and squatted while piling up the sand. He didn't mind her getting sand all over her hands and kneecaps as long as she didn't get any sand on her bathing suit. When they finally finished the sand castle, Dave gave her a big hug and told her he had a special place he wanted to take her. Ashley squeeled with joy and threw her arms around Dave. She loved secrets. Dave scooped her up and carried her to his SUV and drove off a short distance to a cheap hotel - a hotel where the clerk barely spoke english and couldn't care less about what went on in any of the rooms. The fee for one hour was $25.00. Dave had lots of money, but he had deliberately picked this obscure hotel off the main highway for his perverse needs. He paid for the room by himself making sure to leave Ashley in the SUV so as not to be seen. Then he came back and gently scooped the little tyke into his arms and carried her into the air conditioned room. It was a rather simple bedroom with a cheap color TV and average full size bed. "Now Ashley, you know uncle Dave loves you don't you sweetie?" "Uh huh..." Ashley replied placing a sweet little finger in her mouth. "Uncle Dave wants you to make him happy. You wanna make Dave happy don't you sweetie?" "Uh huh..." she replied. "Good. Cause if you do what uncle Dave wants, he's gonna buy you lots of things and make you feel really good. You want more treats don't you Ashley?" "Yeah unca Dave...I wanna some ice cream." "Uncle Dave will get you lots of ice cream, but you gotta do something very special first. You promise you won't tell anybody?" "Uh huh..." she replied - her precious red locks of hair looked so inviting to the horny pervert in front of her." "Good girl. I'm gonna take off your bathing suit so I can look at your pretty Cinderella panties. You promise you'll be a good lil' girl and let uncle Dave look at your panties?" "yeah unca Dave...I wanna lots of ice cream..." Dave began to take off Ashley's two piece bathing suit. First the top - exposing her puffy baby fat nipples. Then her bottoms - exposing her precious pink Cinderella panties. "That's right Ashley dear. Uncle Dave's gonna buy you lots of ice cream if you be a good girl and play a special game for him." "What kinda game unca Dave?" Ashley asked curiously. "It's called 'Wetsy'" "You wanna know what 'Wetsy' is?" "Uh huh..." little Ashley replied sticking her thumb in her sweet little candy mouth. "It's just like going 'pee pee' in the potty only you do it in your panties just like a baby dolly." "(giggle) i gotta baby dolly!" she squeeled with obvious pride as she remembered her diapered dolly back home. "Yeah you do sweetheart. Uncle Dave wants you to be his precious baby dolly and go 'pee pee' in your panties for him." "ya mean 'wee wee' unca Dave?" "That's right lil' kitten. Uncle Dave likes it when you go 'wee wee' in you panties." "but...i not supposed tuh..." "Says who?" asked Dave knowing full well the answer before he even asked. "Don't you gotta go piddle?" Little Ashley shuffled uncomfortably from one foot to the other. It was onbvious that she was beginning to feel a little embarrased talking about things like "piddle" and "wee wee." That was baby talk - the kind of talk that she thought she had grown out of. She was a big girl now. "My mommy said 'wee wee' is bad. She said i gotta do it in the potty. (sniffle). Dave knew he had to be tactful. He saw Ashley growing uncomfortable as she had already begun to sniffle - a precurser to one of her crying fits. He had to make her feel relaxed and most of all, she wanted her to be filled with the desire to please him. "Now Ashley. You know your Uncle Dave loves you and wouldn't do anything to hurt you. I've got lots of things planned for us on the board walk tonight. I'm gonna take you for lots of rides and buy you lots of candy. You like candy don't ya darlin'? How bout some cotton candy hmm?" Ashley's eyes lit up in sudden glee. She loved getting her face all sticky with cotton candy. She loved the taste. And she LOVED going on the Merry-Go-Round on the board walk. "Oh goodie unca Dave...can we go now?? pweeese???" she pleaded. "Only if you be a good girl a do what Uncle Dave wants. I want you to be a special lil' dolly and make 'wetsy' in your undies just for me. I promise it will be our little secret. I promise I won't tell your mommy or daddy you played the 'Wetsy' game with me." Little Ashley shuffled again from foot to foot. She did have to make 'pee pees' a lot. She thought about what uncle Dave had promised her. He told her he wouldn't tell her mommy or daddy. Uncle Dave loved her and promised to buy her lots of goodies. So it would be alright. "ok unca Dave...i wanna be your special dolly...(giggle) (blush)." Gently, Dave made baby Ashley stand at arms length and hold her legs slightly apart. Then he spread her little pee pee cheeks with both hands and stared at Cinderella surrounded in pink. "Such a good lil' baby girl. Baby Ashley is gonna be a real sweet darlin' and go potty for her uncle Dave." He soothed making her feel good and tingle all over. "Take your time Ashley. Uncle Dave's gonna smell how nice and sweet you are down there..." Uncle Dave lowered himself on his knees until his face was level with Ashley's cute lil' underpants. They looked so sweet and pinks and oh so adorable. Slowly he breathed in the sweet aroma of little Ashley's precious little pissy hole. It smelled of soft girlish baby powder and a hint of stale "tinkle" from an earlier potty training session. Little Ashley relaxed herself and felt the warm soft piddle begin to exit her pudgy vagina in little tinkle drops. Her soft 3 year old cunny began to feel warm with damp wetness and forbidden tinkle charms. (drip....drip drip....dribble dribble.....) Dave withdrew his nose momentarily from Ashley's pink Cinderella underpants and watch the center of her toddy crotch begin to glisten and puddle up with forbidden dolly leakage. "That's a good lil' girl." he talked down to her like a stupid toddler. "Baby Ashley is making 'pee pee' in her panties!" "uh huh...(giggle) (blush)...'wee wee'!!! Dave grinned mischieviously from ear to ear as his cock had turned rock hard in his shorts. He had reduced Ashley into a mindless baby girl again. She was filling her Cinderella panties with pee pee stains. Gently he pressed his nose nose up against Cinderella again and inhaled the soft smelly odors of child piddle has it puddled up inside the wonderous world of her pink Disney panties. He placed a hand in his shorts and began to stroke his cock feverishly as he smelled the forbidden aroma of child piss inside her damp little undies. He refused to withdraw his cock because he didn't wish to answer questions from Ashley as to what it was. He did not wish to molest her either - at least not yet anyway. Dave kept wanking off until a large gush of semen entered his boxers and coated the entire front. Fortunately, his boxers protected his shorts from becoming coated with the evil slime. "All finished making 'pee pees' for uncle Dave?" He panted after he was finished. "uh huh.." the little girl replied blushing from ear to ear. She knew she had made "naughty" in her panties. Now it was up to uncle Dave to change her. "Let's get you home lil' kitten. Uncle Dave's gonna change your cute lil' panties and make you warm and dry. Then we're going to the board walk and have lots of fun." Ashley grinned excitedly. She really loved her uncle Dave. Within moments she had forgotten the wet feeling in her underpants as he carried her to the car and returned the key to the clerk. Soon a diaper rash would form. But Dave already anticipated that. He couldn't wait to have an excuse to apply some creamy ointment into Ashley's sweet candy colored slit. He couldn't wait for the next opportunity to smell the faint scent of little girl urine once again. THE END PS: Liked this story? 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