Natalie Wonder Ageplay Novels & Stories

"That agreement's a load of crap! Nat's the one we've doted on since we were kids, Mom. Who do these maids think they are, laying their hands on her?" Natalie, the fake heiress, immediately wrapped her arms around Ethan's leg. "Eth, I thought Nev was a little angel. And little angels can fly. Eth, don't be mad at Mom. If you really want to blame someone, blame me for being a silly baby!" I felt so disgusted that I almost threw up the milk I had just drunk. [She's 18 years old, and she dares to call herself a baby in front of me, an actual baby? Is she missing a brainstem, or did a zombie chew it off?]

Let me know if you want a free access code to anything online, gaming… dating apps… even sex sites… I can provide it for free, okay? ”Yes… I’ll… think about it, thank you, Nate.” “My pleasure, Miss. And here’s my card, feel free to call me anytime. Would you like to watch me play my online game? I'm playing right now...” "Have at it Nate, I'm good. Good luck," Lyra assures the 27-year old male that looks like a 17-year old teenager in front of her.

Nat suddenly said out loudly and rushed forward, making me look up from my tablet. She hugged a woman and I couldn't help but smile when I saw the scene in front of me, it looked like Nat was quite close to her mom. I don't know much about her but she's smart and she'll be twenty-three in the next three months. She was surprised when she knew my age, she even doubted it and I wasn't surprised because I've had such reactions from many people. Natasha is a bit chubby and her shapes are sharp, when she removes her eyeglasses, those beautiful unique green eyes come into view. She's beautiful but she doesn't know because people around her make her feel grotesque, especially this stupid academy.

But little did she know her words would come true and she will fall for the enemy. Mila though agreed that boys Natalie' age were like that but she knew Natalie was too mature for her age. She would stress over the fact at times who might be the one for her, she was too mature and too smart. She would stress about the love life of her barely 14-year-old niece and if she would get her equal competition. A man who could be her partner...

I hid one inside my room, placing it underneath the bed foam, secured and hidden. Outside were the Jessy and her friends, playing. “Ate Amina, come over here.” Natalie, 6-year-old neighbor who was just living beside ours, was waving her hand to me. “I brought some toys so we can play them more.” I said. We played family roles and I acted as father and Jessy as mother and Natalie as our daughter and other two friends as children. We imagined cooking and imitating the expressions of our parents. We laughed as hard as we could while inside the big box we assumed to be our house. We played Jackstone, too.

"Well, I need to do final walk-throughs of the venues. Get some measurements for the first party on Friday afternoon." "Which party is that?" "Birthday party for a sixteen-year-old girl." He shuddered. "Nerd or mean girl?" I laughed. "On the nerdier side, I think. She's using books and libraries as her theme. The cake is the Harry Potter collection." He smiled. "Good. Mean girls make me want to slap them in the face with chairs." I chuckled. "Ditto. No, Natalie is a sweetheart. Her mother is another thing altogether, but as long as Natalie is happy with everything, I'll be happy."

I sit quietly for a moment. "I honestly never thought of that." I say with a sigh. "Besides they wanted to do it as a Christmas gift. My family doesn't actually celebrate it but Natalia was so excited to. Granted Christmas now a days is nothing like it was when she was human but she loves it all the same and wanted to do something nice for you." A thought dawns on me. "How old is Natalia?" I finally ask after a few moments. Aiden laughs. "I was wondering when you were going to ask me that. She's Threee hundred and seventy this year." I look at him wide eyed.

The full moon shone brightly in the sky, casting its silvery glow upon the earth like the brightest torch light. Natalie , a 21-year-old college graduate, sits quietly on the bus stop bench, waiting for a bus that will be going towards her neighborhood at a time like this. Her large dark brown eyes squinted as a memory from her childhood flashed before her. “Talie, you can't do that!” Her father, Mr Henry Davis squealed at her. “But, daddy, why? Toria says it's fun”. A six-year old Natalie questioned.

“Mama Bear is Fesity. It’s sexy. Don’t you think we can-” “No, and where the hell is Riley?” Just then, Natalie’s voice called from the doorway. “We’re here! Are you two ready yet?” She walked in with Zane and, Arabel, who was adjusting her dress and looking slightly nervous. She had turned eighteen a few months back but unlike having the fire her mother had, she was reserved and very shy. Natalie always joked about someone having switched her daughter because she was on the verge of death. Arabel just rolled her eyes and walked away whenever such complaints started coming.

I knew I had no right to ask that question, but I was too jealous to pretend that I was not in support of she leaving the estate that night. “It's past 8pm" I continued. Natalie stood close to the bed, surprise written all over her face. She stood hands akimbo and gave a short laugh. While she clapped, her enticing boobs lured my eyes, as they bounced softly. The memory of her flapping boobs at the past event flashed through my mind. While she stood, my eyes explored her body. Natalie was 5 ft 6inches tall with perky boobs and rounded hips.