darkSpyro

Hey people, I'm probably returning! Ain't that great?

Oookay! I'll post on this topic later if I'm surely returning (:

A collection of one-shots in which Stephanie is a little girl again. [NOTE: D.J. AND STEPHANIE ARE NOT TOGETHER IN THIS. SHE SUPPORTS HER BEST FRIEND AND SISTER'S DYNAMIC BY HELPING THEM OUT. THIS STORY INCLUDES NON-SEXUAL MOMMY KINK, NON-SEXUAL AGE-PLAY/REGRESSION, AND A LITTLE BIT OF SWEARING. IT'S RATED M JUST TO BE SAFE.

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t's September 27, 1995 and we find Michelle Tanner, aged 8, and her 3 year old cousins Nicky and Alex in the kitchen of 1882 Gerard Street in San Francisco.
"Boys, today I'm going to teach you how to count." Michelle said to them.
"But we already can," Nicky answered.
"We go to school, remember!" Alex added.
Michelle smiles as she takes three biscuits out of a jar and puts them on the table in front of them.
"Okay boys, then show me your counting skills. There's three cookies on the table. Now, if II would eat one, how many will be left?" Michelle takes one biscuit and holds it in her hand.
Nicky and Alex look at each other, shaking their heads.
"We don't know," Alex says.
His brother nods. "We never learned to count cookies. Our teacher used apples."
As Alex stands up, he grabs one of the biscuits from the table. "We can't count them, but we can eat them."
Nicky follows the example set by his twin brother. The boy run out of the kitchen with a biscuit in their hand. They leave Michelle behind in the kitchen. She shakes her head and smiles.
"I taught them well," she says, before she eats the cookie in her hand.