Story by Custos
(Original posting 24 May 2021 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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Bugs46 commission: A Princessy Morning

A stripe of the warm morning summer sun slowly slides over the carpeted floor of the very pink princess-style bedroom. The furniture is pink, white, or lilac, and the imagery of famous cartoon princesses are readily spread all over the room. Posters, stickers, colouring books, clothing, etc. The flashy magenta pink canopy curtains of one of the beds stirs, the head of a cute five-year-old otter girl peeking through as she rubs the sleep out of her eyes. She quietly calls over to the other canopy bed as a burst of energy seems to return to her being, the preschooler opening up her own curtains and swinging her feet out of bed. Diana, as the little otter girl is named, giggles as she can feel her tiny feet slip into the soft and fuzzy slippers waiting at her bedside, her pink nightgown soon nearly hiding them as she walks over to her little sister’s bed:”Whitney, wake up!”

A mumble can be heard from behind the drapes of the other bed, these ones lilac in colour, and when Diana draws back the fabric the face of her sleepy three-year-old little sister is revealed, “Mm, hello Diana.”
Diana giggles and shakes her sister’s leg slightly, urging her to get up:”Hello Whitney, let’s play! Mommy and daddy still sleeping!”
The preschooler hadn’t heard a single peep from the kitchen below, not even the coffee machine bubbling, so she assumed her parents were still sleeping in as was usual on Sundays. Soon, little Whitney slips on her own fuzzy slippers and they quietly sneak past their parents’ bedroom, where light snoring can still be heard. They toss a glance inside and see their daddy’s feet and tail hanging off the edge of the bed, the adult male looking like he’s been tossing and turning whilst their mom in her nightgown and sleeping-mask seems not to have moved an inch from yesterday night.

The two adorable otter girls, one a preschooler and one a toddler, bounce happily downstairs to the backdoor. Diana manages to open it soon the two of them are standing in their large backyard. The grassy area is walled by tall hedges and a play-set has been set up in a corner along with a sandbox. Despite it being slightly chilly when the wind blows, the sun’s rays warm the tykes up rapidly, the two sisters in their princess-style nightgowns humming in delight as they bask in the radiant glow.

Diana looks at the garden, about to enter it when she suddenly sees that the grass is still wet with dew. She knows her mommy and daddy don’t like them getting their clothes wet, so the five-year-old’s solution is to simply take off all clothing. She points out the grass to her little sister:”Grass is wet. Let’s take clothes off.”
Whitney seems to agree, starting to try and worm out of her nightgown as Diana takes off hers without any issues. She has the sister princess of the snow queen printed on hers, whilst little Whitney has the snow queen printed on hers. As soon as the three-year-old toddler becomes stuck, her little fingers clamp open and shut as she calls for her sister’s help:”Diana, help please.”
Diana is chuckling, the fabric of her baby sister’s nightgown raised just high enough to reveal the tyke wearing cute little panties of the same snow queen. The five-year-old can clearly see the chubby lips of her sister’s cunny outlined in the panties, which makes her smile as she reaches forwards and helps Whitney out of her predicament.

When they stand there facing each other, just in panties, the two sisters reach and without hesitation drop the last stitches of clothing on their cute little bodies. The otter girls have cute chubby clefts, each with a set of blushing pink pussy lips as they’re flush with the excitement of the play to come. Their cheeks are blushing too, adorning the innocent smiles on their little muzzles as they finally bounce into the yard, freed from any and all restraint.

At first, the two little naked otter girls rush to climb the play-set and glide down the slide, the friction of which making their bums warm, which makes them giggle in delight. The three-year-old Whitney then finds a ladybug on a wild flower, scooting on her haunches to observe it as she calls over her sister to see it as well. Both sisters haunch down, their black wet otter noses nearly touching the petals of the flower as the tiny insect goes about its day. In this position, their little cunnies are naturally parted, revealing the pink inside their clefts towards the bottom of their slits whilst the top part near the sensitive nubs is pressed shut tightly by their thighs. The blades of the wet grass caressing their blushing little lips makes them giggles and rock back and forth in place, humming contentedly at the nice tickling feelings caused.

Next is the playhouse, where they both live as princesses. Of course, everything is pink about the large toy as well as its interior. It’s rather roomy inside as there is a little low plastic table with two low stools to sit on and an imitation small kitchen with a faucet that can really spray water when connected to the garden hose. Diana and Whitney are intensely discussing the princess stuff they would do that day, from waving to the crowds and accepting flowers to making snowmen come to life. It would be a busy day!

Meanwhile, back inside the real house, mom and dad have risen and are sleepily shambling into the kitchen as they turn on the coffee machine. At first they think that today they are up earlier than the girls, but then dad casts a glance outside the window and smiles as he gestures to the discarded clothing on the terrace furniture. No such luck, apparently. Mom and dad aren’t prudes and they’ve always taught their children not to flaunt their bodies but neither be ashamed of them. Their private areas are for them alone to play with, for mommy and daddy to wash, and for the doctor to check. The adult male otter with the sleepy eyes is wearing only boxer-shorts whilst mom wears her nightgown and curling pins. Rather than inform their children that they’re up as well, the two adults decide to sip their coffee and have a nice quiet morning, spying a little on their little girls to see their play from the kitchen window.

Diana and Whitney emerge from their toy playhouse, both adorned with cardboard princess cone hats on their heads, one pink and one lilac. Both still naked as the day they were born, they pretend to be walking through the streets together arm in arm, waving their little hands at the imaginary crowd. They hear the neighbour snipping away in his own garden on the other end of the hedge, the two girls calling out to him and asking what he’s doing. A gruff but gentle voice responds and greets the girls, informing them that he’s trimming his rose bushes a little. He then asks if they both want a rose each, after all, each princess needs a bouquet to hold. The preschooler and toddler otter girls quickly agree and the older man takes a few seconds to remove the thorns of two beautiful roses, reaching through the hedge to hand them over. Neither he nor the girls make any remark about the nakedness of the cubs, the older man just smiling and waving as he vanishes again and wishes both of them good luck with their kingdom.

Back in the house, dad sees what’s happening and has to laugh at his daughters now parading around the yard with their roses held high and clearly visible, each of them then moving onto the terrace and turning to the garden as if making a grand speech to their constituents. To see his precious girls so naked does little to the father except endear them even more to him. Their cute blushing cunnies just make him smile and chuckle, sipping his coffee as he tells his wife that it seems the kingdom is going to have some new rules announced today. His otter wife, always so beautiful in his eyes, just chuckles and smiles as she reads the latest of gossip from her girlfriends on her phone:”Maybe the big mean ogre should appear and get them to take their baths. We’re going to the Hendersons after lunch, don’t forget.”
Dad just waves away his wife’s suggestion:”Plenty of time still, dear. Let them have a bit longer.”

Whitney is having trouble with her speech, slurring her words and not really knowing what a princess is supposed to say. Diana is slipping her words and suggestions, trying not to look bad in front of their citizens. She then suggests perhaps the three-year-old should do a dance instead, enchanting the crowds. Whitney is immediately taken with the suggestion and starts singing and doing some moves that she perceives as dancing. Diana joins in and the two of them end up holding hands and rapidly turning in circles on the spots, faster and faster as they shriek in delight. At the moment Whitney is starting to get a little scared by their speed, Diana lets go of her hands and they both end up falling into the soft bouncy grass, making the two of them giggle as they catch their breath.

The epitome of the beauty of youth unspoiled, the two young sisters crawl next to each other in the grass that is no longer wet with dew, basking in the sun’s rays. Their eyelids are growing heavier as one after the other yawns, crawling close together and embracing each other with their arms and legs. They’re babbling about how amazed everyone was with their dancing and singing, their words slowly dying down as light snoring instead replaces their bubbly enthusiasm. Whitney rests her head in her big sister’s neck, her little hand on Diana’s lower stomach, just above her cutely blushing cunny as the tiny fingers are idly stroking through the otter girl’s fur. Diana has her arm around her baby sister protectively, her nose taking in the remnants of the shampoo they used the day before in her sibling’s hair.

Soon after, mom steps up to the window and smiles as she observes her two girls snoozing peacefully together in the sun’s warm rays in the soft green grass. Oh, how wonderful it must be to be without a care in the world again… She and her husband sneak quietly out the backdoor, mom taking a few pictures before dad gently wakes his two princesses and lifts them up in his strong daddy arms. Diana and Whitney mumble about how they’re not tired but just have their eyes closed for a moment, mom and dad chuckling as the strong otter male carries them inside and into the bathroom. Mom crops the pictures a little and then posts them for her girlfriends to see, soon getting all the positive reactions from the other moms. Since it would be easier, dad just casts his boxer-shorts aside and climbs into the bathtub with his two angels, helping them get ready for the day as they play with their bath toys.

Not much later, the family is dressed and ready to go over to the Hendersons, mom showing the two young sisters the pictures she took. Whitney was a little upset as her princess hat had fallen off. How would everyone know she’s a princess without it?! Mom and dad just chuckle and reassure their youngest daughter as they drive away.