They lived in a cave in the forest and one day out walking they came across a pretty wooden cottage. The front door was open, so they walked in. Daddy...Bear was a bit too tall, so he had to bend his head to get through the door; Mummy Bear was a bit too wide, so she had to squeeze her rounded tummy through the doorframe, but little Baby Bear was exactly the right size, so just walked straight in.Daddy Bear was very obviously a man-bear; whenever he got excited this absolutely enormous black. "Were you sure when you asked us to do the same?" She asked, gentlyturning my face with her hand towards Deanna."I was," I answered confidently; starring into Deanna's waiting face.We sat paused, for a moment, not really sure how to proceed. Finally Idecided to do just what she had asked. I raised my left hand to gentlecaresses Deanna's face, guiding her lips to mine, I pursed against themsoftly as if time should slow when we touched. Closing my eyes, Irepeated the careful embrace, parting. Sherrington licked her lips and began to gently massage every part of the warm bottom, ignoring the sniffs, sobs and gasps coming from Peter’s adopted mum.“There, there, naughty. I’m sure that you’re beginning to learn your lesson and realise that a spanked bottom is the only way to get someone to behave themselves.” She spoke soothingly as she continued to massage and caress Zoe’s small bum cheeks.The blonde-haired woman continued to hold the damp cushion across her face, sobbing and sniffing. Yet there would be no release.Shirley walked into the room and beheld Heather standing by the two intricately feminised boys. Both were sitting on the edge of the bed, tears pouring from their wide terror and anger filled eyes. They looked surprisingly pretty and dainty, and Debra couldn't help but laugh out loud at just how much feminisation suited them. Heather had made the boys' sissy appearance even more delightful by fitting to each unfortunate a huge, be-frilled, pink satin baby girl's.