Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/10831917. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: F/F Fandom: 妖怪ウォッチ_|_Yo-Kai_Watch Relationship: Katie_Forester/Rebecca_Forester Character: Kodama_Fumika_|_Katie_Forester, Rebecca_Forester Additional Tags: Parent/Child_Incest, Lolicon, Costume_Kink, Uniform_Kink, Virginity_Kink, Unresolved_Sexual_Tension, No_Sex, Shoujo-ai, Yuri Stats: Published: 2017-05-05 Words: 1627 ****** Dollhouse ****** by Hornie_Monster_(IcdKoffie) Summary Rebecca treated Katie like a doll, but as long as she didn't touch her- or herself afterwards- that was alright. Notes Hi! I had this idea the other day and I felt like writing something, so here it is lol. See the end of the work for more notes Everyone thought Katie, Rebecca’s young daughter, was cute, fun, innocent, and charming. And Rebecca didn't disagree; in fact, she added onto the compliments. She’d talk about how adorable she was when she was mad or sleeping, and how naive she was about boys and crushes. Her daughter really did have an innocent, cute air about her. A very cute, innocent air. The girl was too pure and beautiful and wonderful to be around those putrid boys, or to even venture out in the outside world. If it was up to Rebecca, she'd lock her cute little daughter like the doll she was. Hmmm… maybe that was overdoing it a little. But every parent worried about their daughter’s safety and never wanted her to grow up, surely? She just wanted what was best for Katie, she just wanted her to stay young, oblivious, virginal… OK, even she'd admit that she was starting to sound creepy. It wasn't like she was some kind of predator; women couldn't be predators anyway. Katie came home from school on time as always. “Hi, mom!” She greeted and ran up to her. “How are you?” “I'm fine.” She took a sip of her coffee. “How was school?” She looked down. “About that…” “What's wrong, sweetie? You aren't hurt, are you?” She shook her head. “Oh no, it's nothing like that! We’re having a costume party next week and one of my friends gave me two of her outfits to wear… if that's OK with you. “ she wore a crooked smile. A friend of hers let her burrow not one but two of her costumes? What a nice friend. Even more importantly, Rebecca would get to see her adorable little doll in two brand new outfits! She could barely contain her excitement! “Of course it is, silly!” She pinched her nose. “Can I see them!” Her face lit up and pulled the costumes from her bookbag. She lifted up a nurse and navy blue school girl costume. “These!” Now Rebecca was wishing that the kids were required to wear uniforms. Navy blue was an ugly color, but Katie would look great in anything. She imagined Katie rushing off to school in that short skirt, it blowing in the wind, revealing her panties. “Those look nice, dear.” Rebecca said. “Especially that school girl one.” “So… you don't think it's too short?” “Oh, no! When I was your age, we had to wear school uniforms too.” “That must've sucked.” She shrugged. “I guess so. I didn't really care.” “But what'll Dad think?” “He probably won't see it. He's always at work.” She nodded. “Can I try them on before I do my homework? Pppllleeeaaassseee?” She laughed. Her daughter begging like a toddler was the cutest! She almost wanted to say no so she could beg harder, but she wanted to see her in those outfits even more. “Sure! Let's go!” They climbed up the steps and went into Katie’s room. “Mom, privacy!” Katie yelled. She chuckled. “It's nothing I haven't seen! Don't be so self-conscious!” She huffed, took off her clothes, folded them, and placed them on her bed. She turned away from her mother as she began to put on the school girl outfit. Rebecca almost didn't want her to wear that; she was already missing gawking at her little, round bottom. But Katie made up for it after she threw on the top; she twirled around and skipped around the room. “What do you think, Mom?” She asked after she stopped. She blushed. “It's… very cute, sweetie!” She giggled. “Are you embarrassed?” Embarrassed? Maybe, but it was much more than that. Her panties were starting to get wet. “Ha ha, I guess.” “Ha ha ha!!” She held her stomach. “OK, I'll stop. Let me try the nurse one.” she stripped off the school girl suit- much to Rebecca’s dismay- and unzipped the nurse outfit. This time, Katie didn't turn around. She must be getting more comfortable, Rebecca thought. Katie was wearing a white training bra and lime green panties. Not exactly matching, but still cute. Rebecca especially loved her smooth stomach; it reminded her of how she used to kiss and blow on it when she was younger. Katie stepped into the costume. “Mom, can you zip this?” She turned around. She nodded and zipped it up, and patted her behind. In response, she laughed. “How does it look?” She asked. Rebecca stepped back. “It's…” Tight. Much too tight. It was making her hips and underdeveloped breasts show. Not that she minded, but she couldn't let her daughter look so sexy outside of house. Yes, she couldn't let anyone else feast their eyes on this beautiful sight- um, she meant she didn't want anyone to say she was a neglectful mother. “Kinda… tight, I know.” She caressed her hips. “It's uncomfortable.” I'm uncomfortable too, she thought. God, her clit was pulsing even faster. “It is.” She nodded. “Wear the other one.” “Way ahead of ya!” She smiled. “Thanks, Mom! I had fun!” “Me too.” Too much fun. “Well, I better get started on my homework. I'm your perfect little girl, after all.” Indeed, she was. Her perfect, hairless little girl. “That’s a good idea. Call me if you need anything.” She left and went back downstairs. She was preparing dinner, but she couldn't get her mind off Katie. Her figure was like a piece of art in a museum, something that should never be touched. Rebecca’s wet, numb clit was calling to be touched as she thought about her daughter. Modeling and twirling around in a seemingly innocuous pose. Yes, it was her sweetness and her innocence that aroused her the most. It was sinful, but Rebecca needed to see her of Katie. Of Katie wearing those customs. She could just say they're gifts or something. It'd be fun! When dinner was ready, she called Katie downstairs. “It looks great, Mom!” She exclaimed as she sat down and took a sip of her stew. “Thank you!” She grabbed a roll. “Are you done with your homework?” she bit into it. “Almost.” She stirred it. “Um, dear?” She stopped and looked at her mother, surprised. “Yeah?” “Would you… like it if I buy more costumes like those from you? You look so adorable in them, and it seemed like you were having fun.” She blushed more and more as she spoke. Katie's face turned red. “Yeah sure, but where is this coming from? You never let me wear more, well, perky stuff before.” She didn't answer. She couldn't answer. “Uh, never mind.” She quickly slurped her soup. She cleared her throat. “It'll just be outfits to wear inside the house when your dad’s not here. It'd be a mother- daughter thing.” Katie raised an eyebrow. “That's kinda weird, but it's OK. I'd do anything for you.” she smiled and blushed. Rebecca smiled back. “I'm so excited! I'll pick out the cutest stuff for you! You'll see!” Katie giggled. First, she bought her a black cat suit, with the pointy ears and bell and fluffy tail. The only thing missing was the mittens, but that would've been overdoing it. Her baby face clashed with the “naughty” outfit. Katie was really acting like a cat, rolling on her bad, scratching herself, meowing and purring. She even licked Rebecca’s shin and rubbed her cheek on it. Oh, how she wished Katie would run her tongue up her leg and beg her to lick her pussy. Not wanting to leave her daughter hanging, she pulled her panties down to her knees and moaned as her tongue worked on her folds, slit, and clit. As soon as her tongue invited itself into her waiting pussy, she called out her name and her cum poured down her daughter’s face. As an apology, Rebecca offered to clean up her face and lick the rest of her body down. Then, Rebecca got her daughter a maid costume. When she was modeling in it, she'd sometimes lift it, flashing the matching dark black panties her mother just got. She was so playful like that. Rebecca fantasized about Katie taking control, about her bossing her around for a change. She wanted Katie to force feed her until she threw up and make her call her master. She wanted to lick and kiss and massage her feet and kiss and eat her behind. She wanted to be called a “bad, dirty Mommy” as she tried to shove her toe up her butt. She'd do anything her daughter desired so she could get off… and for her to make Rebecca clean up the mess. After that, she bought another school girl costume, but this one was hot pink. And indeed, it was hot. Katie was even wearing glasses to make it look even more adorable. Rebecca wished she had a ruler so she can spank her for not being a perfect student. She'd spank her behind so hard she'd beg her to stop… or, maybe she'd beg her not to stop. The naughty little student would then beg for more spankings, but with her hands. Then, Katie would beg for her mother’s hands to remove the outfit and run her hands all over her breasts, stomach, thighs, legs, and feet. And her pussy. Her dripping wet, untouched pussy. Rebecca would be careful to slide her finger into the soaking, hot tightness, taking her virginity for herself. All for herself. At this point, Rebecca was treating her own daughter like a doll, but as long as she didn't touch her- or herself afterwards- everything was gonna be fine. Today Rebecca gave Katie a strawberry short dress to wear. “Mother… I feel hot…” she took a bite of a strawberry. She gulped. Yes, everything was gonna be just fine. End Notes I probably should've called this "innocence" instead, but whatever : ). Doesn't change the fact I'm messed up ha ha. Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!