28. Luke

The crisp snow crunched under their boots as they walked into the grove of trees. The air was perfect, and the smell of pine and wood filled the air around them. It felt like they were in a Christmas movie, only better because he was with his Little girl.

Carrying his chainsaw, Luke made her walk in front of him so he could make sure she didn't lose her footing. Despite the layers of leggings, he could see her puffy diaper hugging her perfect bottom and it was hard to look at anything else.

Ally studied each tree they passed, deciding it wasn't the one before moving on to the next. He found it adorable how she would walk around the entire tree, touching the limbs and trunk, inspecting the needles and smelling it. Her eyes sparkled with admiration for each tree.

It warmed his heart knowing she was enjoying this as much as he was, if not more. He wanted to bring the magic of Christmas back into her life and let her celebrate the memories of her parents instead of spending the holiday in mourning every year.

"This one!"

Luke looked at his Little girl standing proudly next to an enormous tree. He chuckled, sizing the tree to be at least nine feet tall, the full branches filling out the entire tree evenly.

"That's a really big tree, baby girl."

Ally nodded happily. He knew he wouldn't be able to change her mind and was thankful his living room ceiling was vaulted so it could fit the massive tree.

"Okay, baby. Move over there so I can start cutting."

Ally moved obediently to where he pointed. Turning towards the tree to examine where to cut on the trunk, Luke felt a pelt of snow hit his back and the sound of wild giggling coming from Ally. Grinning, he put the chainsaw down and grabbed a ball of snow, throwing it back at her. She squealed loudly, moving quickly to dodge the snowball.

Before he could stand and turn around, another snowball hit his shoulder. Ally screamed and squealed excitedly with each snowball they exchanged. Luke threw the snow as gently as he could, making sure not to hurt her when the frozen snow hit her.

Ally finally held up her arms in surrender.

"Truce, Daddy! Truce!"

Luke laughed and raised an eyebrow when one last snowball hit him.

"Brat."

Ally giggled, dancing from foot to foot. He knew from the way she moved that she needed to go to the bathroom. He watched her and saw the battle she was having with herself to relax and give in to her need. When she finally did, he could see the crotch of her leggings growing heavier.

"Come here, Little girl."

Ally's cheeks flushed and she treaded gingerly over to him, her eyes looking at the snow as she walked. Sliding his hand down her front, he squeezed the crotch of her diaper, feeling the warmth she had just filled it with. She whimpered quietly as he patted the front of her diaper.

"That's my good girl."

Her eyes raised to his shyly. She smiled softly and he couldn't resist kissing the softness of her mouth. She sagged against his chest when he kissed her, wrapping her tiny arms around his waist. She was so responsive to him, and he didn't think he would ever get tired of it.

While Luke went to work cutting the tree down and securing it in the truck bed, Ally laid in the snow and made several snow angels.

"Come on, silly girl, it's time to go home."

Ally got up and skipped to him. Her cheeks and the tip of her nose were bright pink from being out in the cold for so long. He kissed her before helping her climb into the cab of his truck. They were both chilled down to the bone. Luke grabbed a blanket that he had packed and arranged it over her lap, handing her a sippy cup of juice from the cooler. She sipped it happily as they headed home.

It wasn't very long before Ally was snuggled in the blanket, sleeping peacefully with her thumb in her mouth. Pulling out the pacifier he had in his pocket, he pulled her thumb from her lips and replaced it with the yellow pacifier. She stirred briefly until she began to suckle on the nipple. Luke thought about how just a short time before he met Ally, he questioned if he even wanted to be alive anymore. He had become so sad and angry from his previous relationship, but when Ally came into his life, he felt as though his purpose came back.

He had gotten to know her over the previous weeks and had enjoyed every moment he'd gotten to spend with her. She had given him the best gift of all; being his baby. Even though she had only been his baby for a day, she was a natural, and genuinely seemed to enjoy his attention and care. The fact that she hadn't fought him on using her diaper since the first time was promising. Most Littles enjoyed wearing their diapers once they got used to them and realized how convenient they were.

Thinking about the next few days before Christmas, Luke made a plan in his head for Little-friendly Christmas activities he could do with Ally to ensure she enjoyed herself this year. He also hoped he could help her through any sadness she might experience.

When he pulled down the driveway to his house, Ally stirred and slowly opened her eyes.

"We're home, baby girl."

Stretching her arms out from under the blanket, Ally smiled and pulled out her pacy.

"Oh, goody! Can we decorate the tree?"

Luke chuckled. "Of course we can, little girl. I need to trim the trunk and get it in the stand first but after dinner, we can turn on a Christmas movie and decorate."

Ally clapped her hands happily, wiggling her body in her seat. Her genuine excitement and happiness melted Luke.

After getting Ally settled in the living room with some toys, Luke unloaded the heavy tree and put it in the stand with the help of Ally telling him when it was straight. The thing was massive, easily the biggest tree he'd ever seen in a house in his entire life. But he would have gotten any size tree for his Little girl just to see the pure joy on her face that he had been seeing all day.

"Okay, baby, let"s go take your diaper off and get you in the bath so you can warm up."

As soon as he got the bathwater running, he removed Ally's clothes and diaper before helping her into the foamy bath.

She moaned as she laid back in the warm water. "This feels sooo good, Daddy!"

"I bet it does. Here's a bucket of toys you can play with while I wash you."

"Oh, yay! Toys! I love rubber duckies! They are my favorite toy in the bath, Daddy."

He nodded and grabbed a washcloth, washing her entire body as she played. She decided to name all the bath toys that were animals, telling Luke each of their names and telling him how important it was to remember so they didn't feel bad. He smiled and agreed.

Moving the washcloth down her belly, Luke washed her delicate folds and around her bottom. Her soft moans made his cock stiffen against his zipper. He loved her noises and that he was the one who caused them.

"Does that feel good, baby?"

Her sparkling green eyes looked up at him. "Yes, Daddy."

Luke smiled and kissed her nose, reluctantly pulling the cloth away from her body. She whimpered but went back to playing with her toys. Her fingers had become wrinkled from the water, so Luke pulled the drain and helped her out of the tub to her protest. He furrowed his brow at her in warning and she quieted. He got her wrapped into a diaper and found a pair of footie pajamas similar to the ones she had on at her house the night he came and tucked her in.

"I love these, Daddy. They are so comfy and warm."

Luke smiled down at her, admiring how perfect she looked. "You look adorable. The cutest Little baby I've ever seen."