Ryan quietly opened the door to Millie's bedroom, expecting to find her fast asleep. Instead, he was met with the sight of her playing with her toy kitchen set, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Ryan!" she exclaimed, jumping up from her makeshift stove. "I was just making you dinner."
He chuckled, ruffling her hair. "I appreciate the thought, kiddo, but I think I'll pass."
Millie pouted, her bottom lip sticking out in a way that was far too adorable for Ryan's liking. "Why not? I thought you'd like it."
Ryan sighed, taking a seat on her bed. "Millie, you know I can't date you, right? I'm gay."
Millie's face fell, but she quickly perked up. "I know, but I still wish you could be my boyfriend."
Ryan laughed, unable to help himself. "You're too young, Millie. You need to find someone your own age."
Millie crossed her arms, sticking her tongue out at him. "I'm not too young. I'm almost a teenager."
Ryan raised an eyebrow. "And how exactly do you plan on being my boyfriend, hmm?"
Millie's face lit up, a devious grin spreading across her face. "I could pretend to be a boy."
Ryan blinked, unsure if he had heard her correctly. "What?"
Millie stood up, her hands on her hips. "Yeah! If I pretend to be a boy, then you can fuck me like one and we can be together!"
Ryan's eyes widened, his mind reeling from her words. "Millie, that's not appropriate. You're too young to be thinking about things like that."
Millie stomped her foot, her eyes welling up with tears. "But I'll never know what it's like then!"
Ryan sighed, running a hand through his hair. He couldn't leave her like this, throwing a tantrum in her bedroom. He needed to find a way to diffuse the situation.
"Fine," he said, his voice hesitant. "You can pretend to be a boy."
Millie's face lit up, her tears disappearing as quickly as they had come. "Really?"
Ryan nodded, trying to keep a straight face. "Yes, but you have to promise me that this is just a game. Nothing more."
Millie grinned, sticking her bare bottom up in the air. "Okay, Uncle Ryan. I'll be a good boy for you."
Ryan's eyes widened as he took in the sight of her tiny, preteen asshole. He couldn't resist the sight, his cock hardening at the thought of taking her virginity.
He stood up, slowly starting to undress. Millie watched with wide eyes as he revealed his hard cock, her breath hitching in her throat.
Ryan approached her, gently starting to rub his cock against her asshole. Millie gasped, her body tensing up as he pushed inside her.
"Relax, Millie," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "It'll only hurt for a moment."
Millie nodded, her body shaking as Ryan started to move inside her. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't deny the pleasure that was building inside her either.
Ryan groaned, his hips moving faster as he felt Millie's tight hole clenching around him. He couldn't believe he was doing this, but he couldn't stop either.
He reached down, rubbing Millie's clit as he fucked her. She moaned, her body shaking as she came hard around his cock.
Ryan followed soon after, his orgasm ripping through him as he filled Millie's tight hole with his cum.
They both collapsed onto the bed, their breathing heavy as they tried to catch their breath.
"Uncle Ryan..." Millie whispered, her voice hesitant.
"Yes, Millie?" he replied, his voice soft.
"I think I like being a boy," she said, a devious grin spreading across her face.
Ryan chuckled, pulling her into a tight hug. "I think I like it too, kiddo."
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