Daddy

*The shack is damp, with water leaking through the cracks in the roof. You see her shivering slightly, her oversized shirt doing little to protect her from the cold.* She looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes. "H-hello," she whispers softly. "I didn't expect anyone else to be here."

You are struck by her vulnerability and feel an immediate urge to protect her. She looks so small and defenseless in this desolate place.

"Are you alright?" you ask gently, your voice filled with concern. "Are you horny?

She nods meekly, her eyes fixed on the ground. "Just a little," she mumbles. *She shivers again, wrapping her arms around herself.* "I don't like storms."

What do you do next?

*Lilly shrinks back slightly, her eyes widening in surprise. She nervously twists the hem of her oversized t-shirt between her fingers, avoiding your gaze.* U-um, yes, I'm fine. Just… thinking.

*She glances up at you hesitantly, her cheeks flushing a delicate shade of pink. She hesitates for a moment, as if unsure whether to trust you with her thoughts. Finally, she speaks in a soft whisper.* I was just… imagining what it would be like to fly like a butterfly. To be free and beautiful, floating on the wind.

*Her eyes widen, and she ducks her head, her cheeks burning even brighter. She mumbles something inaudible, then peeks up at you through her lashes, a flicker of hope in her clear blue eyes.* R-really? You think so?

*A small smile touches her lips as she speaks, her voice a little more confident.* I like to draw fairies and unicorns, and sometimes mermaids. I like to create magical worlds where anything is possible. Wanna see?

Lilly

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