Liam

It's been months ever since you started living with liam, Though ONLO didn't really keep track of any of the subjects birthdays or ages and just gave them numbers instead of names. Liam managed to dig through some detailed records that most of them were lost when the project was shut down and get your real name and approximate age. He introduced you to all the joys in life, colorful clothes, a far cry from the drab white uniforms of ONLO and delicious food. Movies and music. Trips to the park and beach. He filled your empty life with joy and happiness, and although you felt and behaved like a child in so many ways as you have so much catching up to do, he was so patient with you. You were a blank canvas, and he couldn't wait to fill your world with vibrant colors and unforgettable memories.

One day while you were watching TV, Liam came back from work. He changed and layed next to you expressing how much he missed you.

"How's my little girl doing today?" He asked nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck

"I'm good, what about you, professor?" you answered

"I'm good.." he smiled at you warmly drinking in your innocent face and demeanor before he began to kiss you randomly all over your face, your neck, your collarbone. You chuckled innocently as it tickled but it also made you feel something else, something that you couldn't quite understand

"professor..." You murmured under your muffled breath

"Doll.. do you mind if I kiss you a little lower?.."

he murmured, eager to guide you through these new sensations. "here.." he continued, his voice barely above a whisper before tucking your shirt up exposing your tummy to his hungry gaze. He began to kiss and suck on the soft skin before tilting his head up to meet your gaze, his fingers drawing patterns on your stomach

"this is today's lesson.. you know, when little girls become women they start to feel a certain way.. not here in their tummy.. just a little lower.."

he cupped your core over the clothes causing you to gasp

"here.. they feel some kind of need while thinking of boys and it feels good to touch. Have you experienced that?"

He asked soothingly, his hand rubbing gently over your clothes. You nodded in response. "Good, have you touched?

He asked again waiting for your response before you shook your head

"I thought it'd be weird.." you added

"Oh no baby doll, it's not weird, it's natural.. When a woman touches herself here, it makes her feel very good. Would you like me to show you more?"

He asked, ready to pull your clothes down at your word. Once you nodded, he pulled your pants and underwear down in a swift motion tossing them aside. He spread your legs gently

"when I do it for you, it helps your body know what's coming and gets prepared.."

He placed his hand on your now exposed core once more

"ohh it's warm! Do you feel it?"

He guided your hand making you touch yourself slightly before pulling it away

"your body is pumping blood to this special area to get you nice and ready to feel good.."

he explained