Naughty Becky's Mummy Bear (for milf)

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One bright mid-afternoon in August, in the suburb of Honeycomb Hills, Mrs Bear sat comfortably in her living room, catching up on some knitting as she waited for the arrival of a very important delivery, one that she had been very excited about receiving for the last few days. The delivery that the brown-furred bear lady had been waiting for so eagerly, was a fifteen year old human girl that Mrs Bear would be spending the next six years 're-raising', a very common practice for the residents of the Isle of Redpaw.

You see, about ten years ago numerous cities all over the United Kingdom had found themselves the victims of mass crime waves, with many of the perpetrators of these crimes being young women who had grown up in orphanages without their naughty behaviours being properly addressed by the matrons running them. Deciding they needed outside help, the British government turned to the Isle of Redpaw, a large island just on the border that was famously populated with maternal anthropomorphic animal women, hoping they would perhaps provide better homes for these wayward teens, given their strong beliefs that young girls needed their bottoms smacked quite frequently to keep them well behaved.

Sure enough, after a very brief negotiation between the British and Redpaw ambassadors, the 'Naughty Girl' Act was put into effect, requiring all girls living in orphanages to take a behavioural test once they turned thirteen. Should a teen fail the test, she would be identified as a 'Naughty Girl' and sent off to the Isle of Redpaw to be 're-raised' by one of its citizens. Until her 21st birthday, the teen would be officially recognised as a small child, being dressed, bathed, played with and spoken to by other anthros as if she was five years old. Furthermore, the teen would also find herself subject to her new Mummy's particular style of discipline, that being to be taken across their laps and have their bottoms soundly smacked whenever and wherever her Mummy deemed it necessary, both to remind her to behave and to make up for all the punishments she missed out on the first time she was a little girl.

Whilst this initially began as just a punishment, the the citizens of the Isle of Redpaw soon discovered that they enjoyed smacking their little girls bottoms, as the all agreed that the sight of a little girl across their laps getting her bum slowly reddened was simply adorable to witness, prompting them to start giving the girls morning and bedtime spankings, for when they woke up, and just before they were tucked into bed. However, this past-time soon expanded out into almost every aspect of Redpaw society, with it being impossible to walk three feet outside without seeing an anthro woman merrily 'punishing' their little girl, as well as nearly every establishment beginning to employ a 'naughty girl' theme, including naughty girl parks, naughty girl diners, and most prominently, naughty girl clothes stores, with numerous articles of clothing being made and based around the idea that their wearer would soon find themselves across their mothers knee.

Despite quite liking the idea of having a naughty little girl all of her own, Mrs Bear had never actually put herself forward for the 'Naughty Girl program', though she did have various friends around the city who strongly recommended it, saying that it would be doing the teens a great service, as all the girls who ended up leaving on their twenty-first birthdays went back to the human cities as polite, well-mannered young ladies. As such, she finally gave in and signed up for the program, where she was directed to various books and seminars on how to prepare for a naughty girls arrival, and how best a naughty girl should be handled once she was in her home.

Once she had done all the research, Mrs Bear was given access to the 'Naughty Girl' database, where she could read the profile of each girl and pick the one that she thought would be best for her. After a few hours browsing the database, Mrs Bear finally decided on a cute little blonde with baby blue eyes named Becky, as she thought the teen would look simply adorable draped across her lap with her perky little round bum being smacked a nice shade of red. With her order placed, Mrs Bear was informed that the girl would be delivered to her home in two weeks, in which time she prepared for the arrival by purchasing a number of clothes, toys and discipline implements, as well as redecorating one of the rooms for the girl to play and sleep in.

Before she knew it a fortnight had past, and Mrs Bear found herself waiting patiently in the living room for a car to arrive any minute, and deliver the naughty girl in need of a loving and firm paw from her new Mummy.

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At promptly half past 4 in the afternoon, a small unmarked sedan with Redpaw Police plates pulled up and the young female kangaroo anthro in a suite and tie pulled a small framed girl from the backseat and smartly marched her to the front door. The roo then tapped on the knocker three times.

Fifteen year old Becky Dearling was very nervous as she was lead to the front door. She stood only four foot, four inches high, and weighed in at only 99 lbs. soaking wet. Her long blonde locks had been put up in twin pony tails that hung down to her waist. Her bright blue eyes had unshed tears of nervousness and a little fear. From several homes around the area, she could hear what could only be the unmistakable sounds of swishes, cracks, smacks, and lots and lots of squeals and crying. Which meant a lot of girls being spanked. Hard, and as the sounds were not stopping, for a long time.

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Hearing the three knocks coming from the front door, Mrs Bear looked up and smiled excitedly, as she was highly enthusiastic to finally meet her naughty little girls face to face. Getting up from her seat, Mrs Bear made way out of the living room and along the hallway to the front door, where she opened it up to see a young kangaroo woman standing on her front step with a nervous looking teenage girl, who looked up at Mrs Bear with a mixture of shock and anticipation. After all, anthros were naturally much taller than humans, meaning that it must have been quite intimidating for the four foot something girl to be towered over by an eight foot tall bear, despite the fact that Mrs Bear was smiling down kindly at her. After politely greeting the driver and thanking her for delivering the girl safe and sound, Mrs Bear began looking both teen up and down, thinking she looked even cuter in person than she had in her pictures.

Mrs Bear admired the girls light blonde hair, baby blue eyes and fair skin, thinking that she had the features and demeanour of a girl much younger than she was. She was dressed in a white and sky blue striped cotton t-shirt dress that came down to just above her knees, and little white plimsole shoes, the right toe of which she was anxiously drilling into the ground as she looked up at the her new guardian. The teen also had quite a dainty little frame, which Mrs Bear knew would be a good thing, as dainty girls usually had tender little bottoms, meaning that she would probably find a sound spanking extra effective in helping to mend her naughty ways.

"Well, hello their sweetie" she said affectionately, reaching down and lifting the girl up to sit in the crook of her arm, a feat easily achieved given how much smaller the teen was compared to Mrs Bear, "don't you have anything you'd like to say to your new Mummy?".

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Becky was trembling slightly as she smiled shyly up at the, too her mind, giantess of a bear. She gulped realizing just how big that paw was in comparison to her rear end, as it would completely cover an entire buttock if applied there. "Ummm,.. Hello mummy. I am pleased to meet you miss."

She was still trembling softly and was having a hard time blocking out the sounds of all the spankings going on around when she had arrived. "I guess I am your daughter for a few years at least?" She handed over a formal form saying she was now fully the property, and child of the bear, for a minimum of six years, with rejuve options for up to twenty more if so requested.

Becky was trying to wrap her mind around the fat that she was now literally going to be a child for possibly twenty six years, and what exactly that entails.

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After signing the form and thanking the kangaroo woman for the delivery, Mrs Bear closed her door and carried the girl through to her living room, taking a seat in her armchair by the fire and setting the teen gently into her lap.

"That's right Honey-bum" she said sweetly, giving the teens nose a playful prod as she spoke, "from now on, you're going to be my little girl, and Mummy's going to see to it that you're brought up to be a well behaved young lady".

Mrs Bear then lowered her paw to gently pat Becky's dress covered bottom, feeling it bounce lightly as she did. "Speaking of which" she said with a bright smile on her face, "I think a certain naughty little girl is due her first trip over Mummy's knee, to properly welcome her to her new home".

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Becky shivered in fear, and anticipation at those words, then looked into her new mother's eyes taking a deep breathe as she replied, not only as she had been told she must, but saying this from deep within her soul. Deep inside, she knew this was very much what she not only truly deserved for fifteen years of getting to do anything that she wanted, but getting away with every naughty, nearly evil thing she did. She needed to be punished, punished until fifteen years of naughtiness was spanked out of her, punished for a future lifetime of bad behaviors was spanked out of her.

"Yes mummy, please bare my bottom and spank me for being such a bad girl. Spank me and spank me, then spank me even more until I learn my lessons mummy! Then spank me lots more to be sure I never be a bad girl again please mummy!"

She meant every word, even though she still could not believe she had actually said them. But yet, she had, and knew that she had just sealed her fate for at least six years. Tears already were flooding down her cheeks.

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Beaming with delight, Mrs Bear nodded in earnest agreement and lifted the girl up, before lying her face down across her lap with her perky little bum pointed upwards. "Oh don't you worry baby girl" said Mrs Bear, gently patting Becky's bottom through her dress as she spoke, "Mummy's going to be taking very good care of you and this sweet little bummy of yours from now on".

Giving Becky's tush a few more pats, Mrs Bear then lifted her paw up before bringing it down firmly across the centre of Becky's dress seat, repeating the action again and again as she built up a steady rhythm slapping each cheek in turn.

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Becky whimpered softly at the pats, then gasped, and squealed out loudly at the swats as each landed. Even through both the dress and knickers the swats stung seriously, and began to build up a burning sensation all over her buttocks. Her squeals slowly began to increase as her tears began to fall in earnest as she began softly sobbing from the very first spanking of her life.

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The high-pitched yelps that Becky let out every time Mrs Bears paw struck her bottom were positively adorable as far as the bear woman was concerned, beginning to randomise which cheek she smacked next in order to catch the girl off guard. "My goodness" she said cheerily, continuing the pace of her slaps as she spoke, "what a nice little baby bum you have, I wonder how red it will be once your knickers come off".

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Becky continued to sob and squeal loudly, slightly kicking each leg as the buttock it was attached to was smacked. But she also kept pushing her round bottom up higher again to be spanked. Her tears now flowing freely down her cheeks as she reached to grab the far armrest of the chair to keep herself in place for her punishment.