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    • Anya smirked to herself as she readied his meal. She made him pancakes shaped like hearts, and smeared them thoroughly with butter and syrup. She accompanied the pancakes with some hashbrowns and little sausages. She couldn't help but chuckle as she thought about how much the sausages resembled his tiny member. As the final touch, she placed a glass of orange juice next to the plate, and mixed it with a full dose of the laxatives. The biggest one yet. When all was ready, she then finally went to his room and gave a few gentle taps on the door. "Sweetheart? Timmy? Your breakfast is ready, you have to eat something!"
    • Dahlia’s cheeks flushed red once more, matching the dahlia that had been placed behind her ear. And her cheeks just went back to normal a few moments ago! This woman… the one holding her hand and saying such sweet things to her. She was so bold! So brazen! Something about it seemed to excite the girl in the ducky diaper. As evident by her constant blushing.  Does Francine even know what she’s saying?! “Radiant”?! That’s such a big word! You don’t see it thrown around every day!
    • Francine chuckled and held up another one of the flowers for her to see. "Don't you recognise your own namesake when you see it?" She asked softly. Seeing the girl's confusion, she laughed softly. "It's a dahlia. The same flower you're named after." She stated and patted her butt gently. "Of course the flower isn't quite as radiant as you are... But it compliments you." She stated and kept walking, seeming so casual about it all... She seemed to have all the confidence in the world!
    • I know I get a nicer sleep when i am wearing diapers to bed I don't wake up in the night. i don't wriggle about as much as i use too. I wake up in the morning feeling more happier and ready to start the day on a positive note.   
    • Anya sat at the stand with her and stroked her hair gently. Everyone stared on in horror. To abuse a little like that was just... Terrible! Even if Sharon wasn't all the way a dom, she was still higher ranking, and that meant that she had taken advantage of the girl knowingly and with full will. The judge glanced between the poor former lawyer wearing nothing but a wet diaper, and Sharon who was trying to yell through her pacifier as the police officers held her and tried tobget her to calm down. "What we have here is an obvious case. I've seen it a thousand times before." The judge finally stated. "We have an untrained Little who didn't know any better, and was scared away from her natural place by someone who used her for the purpose of extricating herself from a loving, caring Mommy who has done plenty of service for this community." She stated and crossed her arms. "First thing's first, we must take care of the poor Little. Yes, she has committed crimes by pretending to be an adult, taking a job not permitted for someone of her level, and refusing to sign up for a Mommy when the time came. However... Seeing as how there are extenuating circumstances here, and the Little seems truly remorseful and ready to be taken care of and trained, instead of giving any official court ordered punishment, I will leave it in the hands of whichever Mommy you land with." She began to rifle through some papers and held out a form for the girl to sign which would put her in the lottery foster care system... And then mercifully Anya stepped up as she said she would. "I don't mind taking her in." She stated and stroked the poor thing's hair. "After all... It seems only fitting that she learn to behave from me after she nearly got me in trouble." She said and chuckled. The judge glanced at the two, noting how the sweet baby was clinging to her and shaking. "Yes... Will be permitted as long as both of you sign the proper consent forms." The judge nodded, and then turned to Sharon. "As for you, it is clear that you do not deserve a kind and tender Mommy as has been given to you. Instead, I shall send you to one of our finest Mommies in the system. She is both a Sadist and a Mommy." The crowd gasped softly. Such a combination was quite rare, and those women were usually quite terrifying. Sharon immediately screamed in protest and shook her head violently, but the judge just banged the gavel, sealing all of their fates. Anya took a shaky breath and stood up, holding her baby against her chest. She took her to one of the clerks and got them the form they needed to sign. "Does that sound alright with you, dear? Are you ready to come home with me and try living like a real Little?"
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