Heather Mulqueany [Chapter 8 posted 2/8/26]

[TeenFan]

Washing a girl up to age eleven (and even a little older) is done in some countries such as Japan. Fathers bathing with their children
sometimes continues even after puberty fully kicks in. Though I would not be surprised if this is less common than fifty years ago.

Grown women bathing girls of this age is much more common where communal bathing is still the norm, where almost all bathing is done
in a bathhouse for the public.

Having the dad enjoy it so much is a risky direction to go.

[perseus]

Great chapter! I'm enjoying Heather's attitude of wanting to be embarrassed and show off. I'm wondering how this dynamic between Heather and her dad will continue as she gets older

[tiger_kitten_2025]

5) 11 years old - A Request

Jeff and Heather settled into a new routine that suited them both. Even Jeff's guilt about it slowly faded as time went on and no negative consequences for either of them materialized. Every three or four weeks it worked out that he could give Heather a bath. Heather of course took any time her mom left for at least an hour to take all her clothes off and spend time with her dad.

After a few baths, Jeff got very comfortable touching Heather EVERYWHERE. She like to sit in her dad's lap with no clothes on and let him stroke her smooth labia or tickle her chest. It had become Jeff's favorite time too. It got to the point he missed it if they couldn't manage to get time alone. Heather was surprised but pleasantly so when she was making toast one day. She pushed the bread down and was waiting in front of the toaster in her pjs on a typical Saturday morning. It had been almost two weeks since it had worked out that she and her dad had been home at the same time AND when her mom was gone. Heather's dad came up behind her, gave her a hug, then slid his hand down her front and then into her pajama pants and panties. He whispered "mom is upstairs putting laundry away". He cupped his daughter's crotch as she buttered her toast. It wasn't much, but it made them both feel a bit better.

Jeff had always wished bad things upon priests, teachers, coaches, and parents who ended up in trouble and in the news for inappropriately touching children. He never imagined he would be one of them. However, it did seem to be a moral distinction, if not a legal one, that Heather wanted to be exposed and touched. In any event he was all but addicted to it now and knew he couldn't stop himself.

Time went on and Heather's birthday rolled around. Her mom put on a 12th birthday party that had all the expected facets like friends, gifts, decorations, and cake. Heather was thankful. However, her favorite part of turning 12 came some days later. She finally had an opportunity to celebrate with her dad in her birthday suit. He got her a cupcake with frosting as pink as her slit. It was then that Uncle Tony called to wish Heather a belated birthday. Jeff had not mentioned any of the special activities they'd been up to. On the phone Uncle Tony wished her happy birthday, listened about gifts she got and party details. Then he said "well happy birthday kiddo. Don't let your old man go too hard on your birthday spankings". She giggled but that phrase got lodged in her brain.

As her dad gave her a birthday bath, her first since newly turning 12, she said "what are birthday spankings, dad?" He was a bit taken back but said "I think it was an old fashioned tradition to give the birthday child some light swats on the butt, one for each year of age." She said "why doesn't our family do that?" He said "spankings were a common form of discipline in previous generations but your mom and I thought it wasn't a good idea. So we agreed to never do that to you. You are turning out fine so I think we made the right call". Then Heather lost her train of thought as her dad washed her front parts and her butthole. It still makes her blush, but its her favorite part of her bath.

Over the next few weeks she and her dad had no significant time alone. Heather kept thinking about spankings though. She even did some online research and found a website that covered spanking as well as other forms of traditional discipline for children. It was a website called southerncomfortrpg.weebly[dotcom]/discipline-at-southern-comfort.html (a real website). It gave her tingles to read about.

While Heather's mom was in another room, Heather asked her dad "dad, if you can't spank me because you promised mom, could Uncle Tony? I want to know what it's like." He said "really? Kids usually don't get spanked once they reach double digits. I also haven't told him anything about our deal." Heather said "well I think its about time. Tell him I never got a birthday spanking and its his job to give me one."

[MaireadM]

This series of stories is building up nicely

[tiger_kitten_2025]

6) 12 years old - Heather's first spanking

It took another week and a half before Jeff could make an excuse for needing to help his brother and find the time to get there. On the phone he told Tony that "there have been some new some new stuff with Heather and we wanted to talk to you in-person." He decided not to mention the birthday spanking over the phone. They got to Jeff's house late morning one day. After pleasantries they went into the livingroom. The boys wanted to go in the sprinkler with Heather again, but it was early fall now and getting a bit chilly for that. The boys went to play in the finished basement while Heather, Jeff, and Tony went to the livingroom. Jeff said "well Heather, I think its best if you tell him". Heather nodded. She said "Uncle Tony....ever since I stayed overnight....". She went on to describe the deal, bathtime, and everything about her new relationship with her dad. She finished with "so dad can't spank me, but I thought.....maybe you would help me experience it Uncle Tony" She had puppy dog eyes as she looked at her uncle.

Tony was silent a minute or so then said "honestly, I'm not surprised with how you were while you were here. I wouldn't have guessed it was quite so.....blatent....but I am a little proud of my brother for encouraging it. So do you want a playful little birthday spanking, or were you hoping for a legitimate spanking?" Heather said "what's the difference?" Tony said "one ends in giggles and the other ends in tears". Heather contemplated. Tony turned to Jeff and said "I can't believe you kept this a secret for so long. Was it killing you?" Jeff said "oh my god yes. I wanted to tell you after the first bath, but its a difficult thing to bring up." They chuckled. Heather said "I want the one that ends in tears Uncle Tony." Both men raised an eyebrow and gave a slight nod. Tony said "if we do this, we are going to do everything as if it were a real spanking because you were bad and once we start, we don't stop". Heather said "ok Uncle Tony. I understand. I still want to do this." Both men could sense that this situation aroused Heather, and noticed that she was very agreeable when she was worked up.

Uncle Tony left the room. He called down the basement steps that the boys were not to come upstairs until he said they could. Then he returned with two beers and gave one to Jeff. After a couple swigs, Tony was ready. He said "ok young lady. Here is how this will go. You are to remove all your clothes. Then stand in front of me with your hands on your head and tell me you are ready". Heather's eyes widened as she realized this was actually happening. She carefully took off all of her clothing, folding it and putting it in a pile. Then with fast shallow breaths and a red face she put her hands on her head and stood naked in front of her seated uncle for the first time since those months ago. She said "I'm ready Uncle Tony".
Tony examined his nude niece in a way he hadn't the first time. Before he had taken little glances but felt guilty about staring. Now he could stare at her most intimate of parts with not only her father's, but her permission. He said "I think you've changed a little since the summer. You seem......puffier". He reached out and took her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. Heather flinched at the pressure and moved her arms to her chest instinctively. He said "no no. Back on your head. You are being punished so if I want to give your puffies a pinch I will." Heather nodded in obvious discomfort from the pressure on her very sensitive nipples.

Tony said "Jeff, you didn't mention she was in the early throws of puberty already". Jeff said "I guess it happened gradually and I didn't really notice. Also, we haven't had a chance to.....be alone....in a few weeks. But now that you mention it, her nips do look all puffed up compared to how flat she had been". Heather felt the embarrassment of having her dad and uncle talk about her chest development so openly. The butterflies she craved in her tummy were back in greater force than ever before.

Tony moved his hand down her front to her legs and tapped them so she'd move her feet further apart. She did. He then slid his hand up to her crotch. He said "and I see and feel a little peach fuzz." Heather's cheeks went from just red to crimson and she could feel the heat radiating from her face. Her Uncle Tony kept stroking her fuzz. He said "almost a big girl but not quite yet." Then he gently guided her over his lap. Her cute little bare bottom upturned and completely vulnerable. He didn't waste time and gave Heather her first firm swat. She 'yipped' at the sudden and sharp pain. It left a slight but fleeting imprint on her pale butt cheek. He didn't pause but a moment though before he got into a good rhythm. The only sound in the room were the 'thwap thwap thwap' of the swats and Heather's little noises of discomfort and distress. She never said a word about stopping though. Jeff watched his daughter's bottom go from white, to pale pink, to bright pink. It was about this time her sounds turned to a whimper. Tony could feel the warmth in her bottom. He said "home stretch Heather. But it doesn't stop until you cry." She no more than heard and processed what he said before he sped up the pace and made the swats a tiny bit harder. Two minutes of that had her bottom glowing red and she began to cry. Tony went 30 more seconds for good measure then stopped.

Heather was slumped in his lap softly sobbing. He rubbed her back affectionately but not her bottom. The sting was meant to last. He stood the naked 12 year old up. He noticed something now that hadn't been there before. At the top of Heather's slit, a little pink bean was just barely peeking out from between her lips. The spanking must have increased her arousal to the point that her clit plumped up. He didn't mention it because he wanted to keep this visual indicator secret. Still, it confirmed to him that she wasn't completely hating anything he or her father had done.

Tony said "ok. Go stand facing that corner so your naughty spanked bottom is in display. Hands on your head and no rubbing". Heather sniffled and said "yes Uncle Tony". Her eyes were red from crying but she had said that with a smile. Tony and Jeff talked quietly while watching Heather in the corner across the room. Tony didn't reveal how he knew, but he assured Jeff that Heather would be wanting more spankings in the future. After 20 minutes they had her get dressed. Then the five of them went to Burger King for lunch like nothing out of the ordinary happened. Heather seemed quite happy and chatted with her cousins. Jeff and Tony noticed her shifting in her seat which made them smile too.

[Skylar21]

Nice chapter. Nice watching Heather's progress.
Now if she were spanked in front of her cousins...
Love a good spanking.

[Freesub]

I can only guess what heather will want next in quest for that butterfly feeling - a semi-public nude spanking, perhaps?

[jojo12026]

A naked sprinkler day with cousins and their friends?

[Lose Those Panties]

I think Heather's dad should give her bottom a thorough inspection after her spanking to make sure there are no injuries. I would place her over my lap in the wheelbarrow position, look closely at each area of her bottom, followed by running my fingertips over her skin to check for scrapes or rough patches. Make sure to spread her cheeks and check her entire butt crack, especially her rosebud. Even if nothing is found, I would apply aloe Vera to her entire crack, rubbing it in well, especially around her anus. Then, I would place her on a padded table on her shoulders and knees, legs spread wide. This will allow you to see as the redness fades. I'm sure Heather will be very happy to display all her goodies to the two most important men in her life.

Telling the boys not to come up just alerted them that something interesting was going on. I'm sure they snuck up and saw the whole thing. They probably are really worried about their cousin. Heather probably wouldn't mind stripping naked for them, so they could explore her butt and see that there is no permanent damage. This would also be a good time for an impromptu lesson in female anatomy. They should at least be able to point out the clitoris and outer and inner lips. Also, following the development of her breasts would be very educational for them. They could see everything from her puffy nipples to the changes caused by breastfeeding later.

These are just safety precautions and not really needed in a fictional story. Please just ignore my nonsense.

[tiger_kitten_2025]

I liked reading it, even if I didn't incorporate it into the next chapter. I love that you thought about the characters and the situation so much.