My name is Lucía Madrigal, and my Papá is Bruno Madrigal. My mamá is Mirabel Madrigal, and they are the keepers of the encanto.
Every time someone in our family turns five, Mamá and Papá have to test us and see if we are worthy of the encanto.
To prepare us for the private ceremony (la familia only, nobody else can see the test), Papá helps us practice by playing a special little game, one he only plays with the little girls he loves the most and that are the most deserving of having a gift.
He tells me that he used to play this game with his sisters (Tía Pepa and Tía Julieta) and also with my mamá. Nobody can know about our games though because they might get jealous that I get to play and they don't. Plus, what if they try to steal our encanto? Next year, when Sofía is a little bigger, he says it will be my job to teach her the game too. I can't wait!
On the day of the ceremony, if we do a good enough job, the candle grants us a gift from the gods, but if we fail, then Mamá and Papá will just have to train us more, holding another ceremony every year on our birthday until the encanto decides we are ready.
Tonight is my night, and I'm very nervous. But Mamá has told me that I will do a wonderful job. I just need to remember what Papá has taught me.
Dressed in a lily white dress that used to belong to my mamá, I slowly make my way up to my parent's bedroom. It used to be my abuelita's room, but she died soon after I was born. Nobody likes to talk about it, which makes me sad. I wish I knew more about her, but all I have of her is the painting of her hanging next to one of my abuelo. Taking a deep breath, I push open the door to their room, and my little mouth makes an O of surprise as I see the inside for the first time.
It's very dark, with lots of pretty candles floating everywhere, and lots of weird looking grown-up toys hanging on the walls. Papa says that, when I'm older, he will show me how to use some of them, but that I'm too little right now. I hate it when he tells me that. I just wanna be big already!
Mamá and Papá are standing at the foot of a huuuge bed, way bigger than the one that my little sister and I share every night. She is wearing a pretty dress that shows off her pregnant tummy and looks like mine, only see-through, and Papá is wearing thin white shorts and nothing else.
As I walk up to them, my nose wrinkles at all the funny smelling incense that they've lit, but I don't say anything because Mamá says it's not polite to say ugly things. Just like we've practiced before, I kneel before my daddy, spreading my knees apart and putting my small hands behind my back. Looking up at my parents, I smile and say, "I'm ready to try for the encanto, Papá."
My parents look down on me with smiles of their own, and I know I'm doing everything juuuust right.
"Lucía Milagros Madrigal," Papá begins in a serious voice, "are you prepared to accept el reto de humildad, the challenge of humility, given to you by the keepers of the encanto?"
"Sí, Papá. I'm ready." I am proud of myself that I sound so grown up and confident when I respond.
"Very well then. Mirabel, prepare her for the task she has been given."
Mamá carefully drops to her knees next to me and slides Papá's shorts down around his ankles, letting him step out of them before she folds them and sets them aside.
Papá has his thingy out. No, wait, Papá told me that I have to call it a cock if I want to be a big girl. He has his cock out, and it's getting hard (Papá says that's a good thing when it pops up to say hello. That means it likes me!).
Mamá puts her mouth around it and shows me how to swallow the whoooole thing in her mouth. When she pulls away, it makes a little pop sound that makes me giggle. She gives me a serious look that tells me not to laugh, so I quickly stop.
Satisfied that I'll behave, she lays down on her back in front of Papá, and I know that means it's my turn to kneel on top of her face so she can lick my… pussy while I suck on Daddy's cock. I place both of my small hands around it and lick the end of it like a lollipop. At the same time, Mamá begins to lick my pussy, and I try not to squirm too much as it starts to feel really good down there. The smoke from the incense and the good feelings from Mommy's tongue make my face go really hot.
After a while, it's time for me to put Papá's cock into my mouth, and I am really proud of myself that he makes a little noise of happiness when I do that. I can only get a little bit of it in my mouth, but Papá says that it's just because I have a little mouth. When I'm older, he tells me, I'll be able to swallow Daddy's cock just like Mommy can. For now, I'm just supposed to do as much as I can and move my hands up and down the rest of it. Papá must like it because he slides his hands into my hair and starts mumbling "yes, mi preciosa, just like that Lucía," over and over.
Below me, Mamá sticks her fingers into this oil that is supposed to feel really good inside my pussy. Since I'm too little to make my insides slippery enough for what's coming next, I need the oil for the rest of the challenge. She slips one finger in between my legs, and the gel feels warm and relaxing. At first, my pussy is so tight that nothing else can fit, but after a few minutes, she is able to work in a second one.
I whine a little bit when she does, but she tells me that I'm being so good for her, and if I want the encanto tonight, then I have to be able to take four fingers.
"Can you do this, mijita?" she asks me, her face tight with worry for me.
"You can always wait until next year, mi amor," Papá adds, pulling his cock out of my mouth to let me breath and answer Mommy's question.
"No!" I blurt out. More quietly, I say, "I want my gift this year, Papá." I look down between my legs at Mamá and give her a stubborn look. "I can do this, I promise."
"How about we move this to the bed, mis amores?" Papá suggests. "Then we can all be more comfortable, eh?"
I agree and move onto the bed as Papá helps Mamá back up to her feet. Mamá tells me to lay flat on my back and bring my legs over to the edge of the bed, so I do as I'm told. I'm distracted for a moment by the candles flickering in such a pretty way, making shadows dance on the ceiling. But when Mamá pulls up a chair and sits in front of me, she pulls the dress up around my waist and pushes my skinny legs apart so she can see how far my bald pussy still has to go before I'm ready.
Behind her, I can hear Papá murmuring in her ear, "Mmm, she's so close, Mirabel. You're doing such a good job, mariposa. Look at how puffy her cunt is. It's just waiting for her Papá and Mamá to give her a new gift."
I'm not sure what a cunt is, but it sounds like it's just another word for my pussy. I try it out in my head, cunt cunt cunt. I have a little baby cunt. My Daddy loves to finger my cunt, and he tells me I have the prettiest cunt in the whole village!
It didn't sound as cute as pussy did, but maybe it's one of those grown up words that are for when I'm older? My silly thoughts are interrupted by my Mamá putting her two fingers back in, pumping them slowly and stretching them apart over and over until she can finally put the third one in.
My insides start to burn, and I'm not sure if it's the oils, the hot room, or far how I'm being stretched. This is the most I've ever taken in our special games before today, and my eyes water a little bit from the pain. Still, I want to have my encanto tonight more than anything, so I put on my brave girl face and breathe through the pain, trying to relax.
Minutes pass, and each time Mommy pulls her hand in and out of me, it starts to feel a little better. Papá kisses my nipples, licking and sucking them just like he knows I like to be touched, and the warm, fuzzy feeling starts building inside me.
"Mamá!" I mewl. "Mamá, it's coming, I'm–" At last, she can fit the fourth finger in, and I wail in pleasure as my pussy starts to leak it's happy juices all down her wrist. Papá kisses me on the mouth like he does Mamá, sliding his tongue inside me and swallowing up my tiny moans. My thighs clench and squeeze together as my tummy shakes and shakes for a few seconds.
"I think our baby girl is ready, Bruno," Mamá says with pride, rubbing her swollen tummy with her other hand as she pulls her other one out of my sore pussy with a wet, squishy sound. The inside of my thighs are sticky all over, but Papá tells her to leave it like that so that it will make the last part easier.
"Okay, mi luz, mi querida," Papá says with a smile. "It's time."
He helps Mamá sit up at the head of the bed, and tells me to lay down with my head in her lap and my arms up around her stomach so she could hold my hands through the final steps of the ceremony. Once I follow his orders, Papá slides a pillow under my butt to tilt my tummy up into the perfect position, and I feel my pussy squeeze in excitement at what's coming next.
Climbing into bed with two of his favorite girls, Papá kneels with his cock resting right between my thighs, grabbing my small legs and placing them on either side of his hips, he lines the tip up with my soaking slit and begins the last step of the encanto ceremony.
He leans forward slightly, and I don't feel pain for the first few inches. In fact, it feels really good, filling my tummy up so much it almost seems like I should be able to look down and see the outline of daddy's cock moving inside my stomach. I sigh with happiness as he moves in and out slightly, getting my tiny pussy ready for the rest of him.
The next few inches are more uncomfortable, and it's more like that stretching feeling that Mamá gave me when she got the fourth finger in. My hands itch to come down and get in the way of what was happening, but Mamá squeezed them tight and didn't let me move.
"Shh, mi amor, ya mero estás. Just a little bit more, you can do it Lucía. Think of your gift," she whispers above me.
"Fuck, you're so tight, Lucía. Papá's cock feels like it's going to be squeezed clean off," my Papá swears, bending down to give me another grown up kiss.
As he slips his tongue inside my mouth again to tickle my tongue, his hips are slowly pushing in and out of me, and just as I begin to enjoy the good feelings, he brings his cock almost all the way out and pushes in really hard, the head speeding past where he'd gone before until his hips crashed into my butt. After years of preparation, I am finally able to take all of my daddy's cock, and even though I scream in pain, a golden light fills the room as Papá freezes above me, giving me a chance to get used to the new fullness.
The light bathes all three of us in the magical glow of the Madrigal candle, and I feel a sense of peace wash over me, the pain of being stuffed by my daddy fading to almost nothing. Instead, all I feel is pleasure, and I look up at Papá with eyes full of love and happiness.
"It's OK Papá, you can move now," I tell him.
A big smile breaks out across his face, and he begins to rock in and out of me, encouraged by my loud moans and squeals of pleasure to go deeper and less gently. Soon, he puts his big hands around the backs of my knees and pushes down until I can reach my legs to hold them.
"Mirabel, let go of her hands," he instructs. "Lucía, grab onto your legs and don't let go until I tell you to, okay mija?" I nod in excitement and do exactly as I'm told. "Good girl."
Those are the words I've been dying to hear, and I sigh in happiness as Papá begins to fuck me properly now, hard and fast, just like he's always doing to Mamá when I watched through the window. Our green eyes lock as Papá can't hold back the good feelings anymore and comes deep inside my tummy, yelling "Lucíaaaaa– ngh!"
After Mamá licks the two of us clean, all three of us snuggle and try to get some much needed sleep. The slight ache between my legs makes me feel more like a big girl than I ever have before.
"Papá?" I whisper.
"Sí, mi querida Luz?" Daddy mumbles.
"I love you."
"I love you too, preciosa. Time to sleep now, ok?"
"OK Papá." I pause, unable to resist asking one more question. "Can I help with Sofía's training and her gift ceremony in two years?"
My daddy chuckles and says, "Claro que sí, mi reina. It's your duty as the big sister. The Madrigals always look after each other, understand?"
"Sí, Papá."
Little did my daddy know, I'd already been teaching Sofía everything I knew. But that was our little secret. Just as sleep overtakes me, I think to myself, I can't wait to show her what I learned, tomorrow…