Baby girl and kitten are best of friends. They keep each other company when their Daddy is working. They keep each other wet for when their Daddy is ready to use them. They hold each others hands when I wish to do things that will hurt them.

Baby girl loves it when I allow her to let kitten out of her cage in the morning, so we can use her together. Kitten loves to lick my cream from baby girls pussy. Baby girl loves to cuddle kitten as I fuck her. Kitten loves to wake baby girl up from a nap with kitty licks.

Kitten loves baby and baby loves kitten and I love them both. I love them for loving me. I love them for loving each other. We make each others worlds twice as big. We show that world, that love is not finite, and that jealousy is a cultural quirk, not an inevitability.

For they are exceptional. Outliers in a world of the mean and the medium. But… there is something that causes arguments and sparks jealousy. You see, my care and love and understanding has no limits, but I can only cum so many times. They are both so greedy for Daddy’s cum.

But I have an idea. I tell them they are to make themselves ready for playtime with company. That means cute makeup and collars and smooth pussies already on show. I make arrangements as they prepare each other and then wait in their dressing room as instructed.

When I am set I go to inspect them. Kitten is wetting my baby girls pussy. Baby girl is opening up my kittens holes. I tell them to stand – preparing for their instructions. I check their holes myself. I feel how smooth and wet and open they are. They are ready and it pleases me.

As I tell them what is about to happen, I have them stick out their tongues, to show me that they are ready to listen and concentrate. I love their words – but they are to be quiet right now. Quiet and alert, tongues dripping with an eagerness to learn and understand.

“There is to be a contest.” I say, “I have invited company. I have invited a lot of company. The play room is full with guests. In a moment I will lead you through to them. You will kneel in the centre of the room. My guests have my permission to do as they wish with you.”

And then I tell them the rules. And as I explain I join their collars with a metre long chain. “Whichever of you ends up the messiest, whichever of you ends up covered in the most cum, will be the winner. Would you like to know what the prize is?”

Baby girl and kitten nod eagerly – their tongues still poking out – spit drooling onto their tits. Their eyes are wide. They are such needy little sluts when it comes to treats. “The winner gets all of Daddy’s cum for a month, to do with as they wish.” Both my girls smile.

They share a look. They try to hide their need from each other. They try not to reveal how hard they intend to compete, hoping that might give them a head start. But it’s futile. They know how much each other craves their Daddy’s cum. They know the contest will be desperate.

I take hold of the chain and lead them through to the play room. Dozens and dozens of guests await them – already naked – already hard. They have always coveted my girls. They are props in this contest – not contenders – but as they see my babies kneel, they all feel like winners.

The first guest steps forward and gives each a suck of his cock. They lick it eagerly – holding onto it for as long as they can – wrestling it out of each others mouths with their hands when they see the opportunity. They grab at it, lap at it.

When he cums he shares it between kittens mouth and babies tits.
It drips from them – fresh and thick and white. Baby goes to scoop it from kittens mouth as kitten nibbles her fingers playfully. So far it is a draw – but there is so much still in store. Two more step forward.

One wipes the previous guests cum across their faces with his cock. The other starts to fuck kittens mouth. It doesn’t take long. They take a load each. White mess covers each of their foreheads and drips down over their faces, like a slow running waterfall.

More step up. The girls are getting messy now. Load after load of cum covers them – dripping down the length of their bodies – making them glisten – painting them in need and conquest. Each brings a mixture joy and jealousy – and an expression of victory or desperation.

I decide to make things a bit more interesting. “I have a tip for you both” I say. “To end up the messiest – you don’t just need to take as much cum as you can – you must try and clean your rival where possible. But you must not use your hands – only your tongues.”

A guest shoots cum directly into baby’s mouth and kitten takes the opportunity to dart her tongue inside, drinking it from her, denying her the advantage as it starts to drip from her lips. Pleased at the speed with which she responded to my tip, kitten pushes baby to the floor.

Kitten laps at her, licking thick drops of cum from her face and tits. Baby struggles but is relieved when more guests stand over her, covering her with more cum than kitten can consume. Kitten attempts to continue to clean her whilst grabbing another cock to stroke.

Baby is drunk from cum but tries to push up and lick at kitten’s skin. Neither can choose between eating and receiving, as kitten starts to regret placing herself on top of baby. Gravity starts to do baby’s work for her, as load after load drops from kittens body and onto hers.

When all is done, that proves to be kitten’s undoing. She had lapped at baby do greedily, but as fast as she could clean baby’s skin, more dripped down from her body, raining onto babies face and tits, rolling down her stomach and onto her pussy.

It was close.

Kitten had done her Daddy proud.

But the winner was baby.

Our guests leave and I lead my girls to get cleaned up. I wash them tenderly and take them to bed. Kitten is to watch from her cage as baby girl gets the first instalment of her prize. I fuck baby slowly, as kitten rubs her needy cunt from behind the bars, aching for each stroke.

I feel my cum building, as if held half way up my shaft, ready to be emptied inside my baby girl anytime I decide. “Please Daddy” she begs, “I need it in my mouth.”
I smile as I pull out of her cunt, my cock wet, sticky. It’s her prize. She can unwrap it wherever she wishes.

She kneels before me. I look to kitten – and then down at my baby girl. Baby girls eyes fill up with greedy joy as kitten’s fill up with needy tears. Baby girl closes her lips around the head of my cock as I cum – and cum – and cum. She holds it in her mouth, grinning happily.

She looks to kitten as a little cum drips from the corner of her mouth and down onto her chin. She scoops it back in so as not to waste a drop. I can see in her eyes she’s confused for a moment – uncertain. “It’s your prize” I say, “You can do with it as you wish.”

Baby girl goes to the cage and unlocks it. As she leads kitten out on her hands and knees, she grabs kitten’s bowl from just inside. Kneeling next to her, she dribbles my cum into the bowl, and taking kitten by the collar, she motions for them both to drink together.

That’s how it was for as long as baby girls prize lasted. Baby shared each load. They worked for each together – and they shared each as lovers. Each time was bliss for us all. Never again did they argue over my cum.

We know what we need.

We know what to provide.

THE END