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By little_madd · Posted
Maddison looked at Emilly and said, "Please don't call me 'Ma'am'; it makes me shy. Here, I'm just Maddison." She added, "Alice is a special baby with some challenges—aside from just being a baby." Emilly understood: "Oh, I see. Thanks." Maddison and the "Frogs" group were about to start an exploration activity to learn about the butterfly's life cycle. Ada began: "The butterfly starts as a caterpillar; it feeds and works alone, living a very challenging life dodging little birds." Maddison drew a parallel with herself—how she used to be withdrawn and had to dodge dangers. Ada continued: "They close themselves inside a cocoon—a chrysalis—and stay there until they're ready..." Maddison related this to Camilla, who had taken on the role of the cocoon and put a diaper on her to help. Ada finished: "The final stage is the butterfly, where they fly free and unencumbered." Maddison saw the butterfly stage as the one she was in now—free and easy, not worrying about whether she used her diaper or the potty, since Camilla was right there. Ada lined the children up: "We're all going to the bathroom; I'll put on diapers and GoodNites for those who need them for naptime. After that, I want you to draw a butterfly to give to someone special." Once again, Maddison successfully used the potty and headed toward the floor mats in the room, where each child received a small blanket for their nap. -
Its a rocky ride… with more to come! -
just woke up to a super soaked and messy critter caboose diaper from overnight sleeping. -
By LittleFallenPrincess · Posted
Chapter 3: Boredom Tales of the Sanctuary: Book 4 - Depression – LittleFallenPrincess “So… what did Charon want?” Persephone asked as I stormed back into my palace, stomping past the throne, heading back to my nursery. I had enough of this suit already today, and I’m pretty sure I’m going to need a change immediately, otherwise I’m going to leak… and I’m going to have some ‘me’ time, after a wasted journey all the way to the River Styx and back. In stark contrast to my steps, I could hear Persephone’s little pitter-patter of footsteps following along behind me. She’s so elegant and light and beautiful and ugh… I don’t deserve such a (literal) goddess. And as I got to the nursery door, I adjusted myself, released the seal on the suit, and popped out like it was a toaster, landing on my feet just in front of the nursery door. And that’s when Persephone rushed over, grabbed my hand, and escorted me into the nursery without saying a word. This was nice. Just snuggling with my Mummy, after being changed into a nice, thick, crinkly nappy, enjoying this private time with my wife, laying in the crib with her next to me, my arms and legs wrapped around her like a little koala bear. After she dragged me in here, she changed me, and got me all cuddled up without saying a word… until we were comfortable. “So tell me what’s up, baby boy.” “I…” “You seemed more snappy than usual when you stormed back into the palace. Tell Mummy what happened.” “Just… fed up.” “Of?” “Of… everything! The suit, the monotony! The boring job I’ve got now!” “How come?” “My brothers and sisters get to sit up on Olympus, partying, fucking, getting drunk…” Persephone looked at me and I quickly remembered I shouldn’t be swearing. It’s one of our rules- no swearing when I’m little. And with how I’m dressed and snuggled up with my Mummy, finger wrapped around my dummy ring… I’d say I’m pretty little right now. Or I would be, if I wasn’t so frustrated. “Sorry… but you know what I mean. Even though I have more power than all of them right now… I still have a job to do. They don’t do anything now there are no more worshippers. Not that they ever did anything in the past anyway. But I never get to just leave my post, leave my kingdom. I have to stay here, guarding these ancient souls. I’m bored, Mummy! I want to have fun! I want to go away for more than a few hours! I want to not have to worry about checking the amount of damn water the River Styx has!” “Is that what Charon wanted to talk to you about?” she asked, softly. “Yeah. He said like a jug-full has disappeared,” I shrugged. “Maybe a soul got out?” “That’s what I said! So I sent Cerberus to go find it. But that’s it. I just go around solving disputes, fixing every little problem. And it’s not like we’ve had any new souls in forever! So there’s no new people to meet, no new drama or anything. Nothing ever changes here now!” “Except all those nappies you keep soaking…” she whispered. My face felt like it was on fire as I buried my face into her body. “Mummmyyyyyy!” “Hey, not my fault you’re a little piddlepants. But baby, if you don’t want to do this anymore, we can always talk to my father about it. Maybe we could get one of the lesser gods to replace you, or at least do all the boring tasks for you? Maybe allow Charon or your other subordinates to take on more tasks? You don’t have to solve every little crisis and issue in the underworld by yourself, sweetpea.” “My brother? No way he would let anyone help me. He wants me to suffer down here. It’s his own personal way of torturing me now he’s mostly powerless. Nah, I’m stuck here. But… I couldn’t think of a better person I’d be stuck down here with.” “You’re such a sweet boy, my darling. But seriously, maybe talk to Charon and the others. Allow them a little more independence to tackle these problems themselves. If it’s really serious, they can come to you. But things like missing water or wandering souls or whatnot… Baby, you don’t have to do everything yourself.” “So you want me to delegate everything?” “Not everything. I still want you going out of the palace. Can’t have you holed up in here doing nothing, otherwise you’d go insane. But you can delegate enough stuff that you can at least take some time off. We could go up to the mortal realm for more than just an afternoon! We could go get a sweet little bed and breakfast somewhere! Be a proper little mortal couple!” “That… that does sound nice…” “And I’ve heard there are lots of people like us up there too.” “Like us? Gods? Do they all live in the mortal realm now?” “No, silly baby, littles and caregivers. I mean… where did you think Hebe discovered this from? Where do you think I get all these cute clothes for you? The dummies?” she stopped for a second, raised her eyebrow, then finished with, “...your nappies?” ‘Your nappies’. She loves to remind me that they are mine. That I’m just a little baby who needs them. …And I love it. “Fine. I’ll consider it. I’ll think about what jobs Charon can take over, and what jobs I can dish out to others. May need to order Cerberus to follow Charon’s orders too… as he only listens to us two at the moment. And Charon may need to be taught how to care for-” “Baby. Stop worrying about all the logistics. We can do that later, or tomorrow. For now, we’ve got a basic plan. And I’m already excited about going up to the mortal realm and going to events with you!” “Events?” “You know… little ones. Where people like you can be who you really are. I’ve heard there’s a really good one at the Sanctuary.” “Oh, isn’t that Beatrice’s sister’s hotel thing?” “It is! It’s a sort of ‘haven’ or safe place for monstrum. But apparently the sister, and the sister’s wife, are part of the little community, and they run all sorts of events for them in the hotel. I was catching up with Medusa, apparently her and Pandora are into it too, something I didn’t think would ever happen, and have been going to these events for a long time now. They said we should come along one time, apparently everyone is really lovely and friendly.” “That’s… intimidating.” “I know, baby. But it may be good for you to socialise with other littles. And if we can get you out of the underworld more… I think it’d be better for your mental health. It’s not exactly sunshine and rainbows down here…” “Except in the Elysian Fields.” “Well… shush you, brat. Anyway, would you be up for trying if we start heading up to the mortal realm more often?” “I… maybe…” “I know you’re nervous, but I promise you everyone is lovely. At least that’s what Medusa told me. And you like Medusa, right?” “Yeah. Surprised she’s… wait, is she the little or the Mummy in their relationship? I knew they were dating but I didn’t know they were like us.” “Medusa, funnily enough, is the little. I guess they’re like us… the one seen as the big scary one is actually the tiny little adorable baby, and the quiet one is the Domme.” “Medusa… a little… that’s so weird! But… oddly makes sense,” I said, smiling. “So it’s agreed. We’re going to some events. Eventually. No rushing anything, okay babygirl?” “Uh huh. Okay Mummy,” I replied, as I nuzzled against her and found my afternoon nap ‘eepies’ were hitting me hard, so I closed my eyes, popped my dummy into my mouth, and quickly fell asleep. ------------------------------------------------------------- Another week. But things were… better. I had thought about what jobs I could delegate. And after a long discussion with my closest advisors and friends, I managed to free up a lot of time for myself for the first time in… well… millenia. Even Charon seemed ecstatic behind that old grizzly face of his that barely moves. As he put it ‘I’m so glad you’re finally allowing yourself some time off. We’d be happy to take care of more jobs around here.’ So with that… we’ve been slowly transitioning into a new schedule, one where I have a handful of jobs to do around the realm each week, and I can either spread them out over the whole week, or get them all done in one day. If I do the latter, it exhausts me more, but it means I have the whole week free. So I guess it’ll depend on my plans week by week as to when I’ll do the jobs. I had found out that it exhausts me after I did all my jobs yesterday, meaning I had the rest of the week off. So as I sat in my cosy little book nook, in some cute pink pyjamas, in a small space in one of the towers of the palace, one completely away from everything and everyone, that I’d escape to whenever I needed space to myself but wasn’t feeling particularly little… I sat there, reading a funny little book about a group of people in a fantasy world, heading off to kill a demon in a spire. It was fun, I was enjoying it so far… but then the bell rang through the palace, and I knew I was being summoned. It was supposed to be my day off! I must admit though, I hated myself a little for being so stubborn regarding not letting others help. For millenia I felt like I needed to be the strong one, the reliable one, the one who had to do everything down here. But Persephone has slowly been undoing that toxic mindset, and after dealing with such a trivial thing like missing river water, it finally pushed me into letting people help. So I guess in the end, that trivial task was important in that it let me finally drop my guard. But when I came down to the palace floor, fit snuggly inside my armour, because I may be padded after Persephone told me I’m spending the whole week padded now that I have all this time off, I found myself sighing and regretting ever asking. “My Lord…” “Charon. What is it? What needs my attention?” I sighed, my shoulders slumping in defeat. “I’m sorry to bother you, I know we all agreed we’d take on tasks for you… but I worry this one is too important to fix myself.” “What’s wrong?” It was at that moment that Persephone walked in, her bare feet barely making a sound across the cold stone floor, with a confused look on her face as she stared at me. “I thought it was your day off, my beloved?” she asked. Charon quickly replied, not wanting to interrupt her any further, “I’m sorry to both of you, My Lady. But…” “Spit it out, Charon. You know you’re not in trouble, we’re friends after all. What’s wrong?” my wife said, in a friendly manner. That seemed to ease the worry on Charon’s face, as he looked back up to me, staring directly at my helmet. “It’s the river…” “Did Cerberus not find the lost soul?” I asked. “It’s not the Styx, Lord Hades. It’s the Acheron.” “What about the Acheron?” “It… it’s missing some water.” “That one too?” I looked at my wife, who looked genuinely concerned. More concerned than I had ever seen her be. “What do you think it could be?” I asked her, hoping that maybe she has an idea of what is going on, because right now I don’t have a clue. We don’t have souls getting out of the rivers by themselves. It just doesn’t happen. One soul getting out… I was willing to look past. Two… is not really a coincidence. Especially so close together in timing. Which made me worry. “You need to check this out, my beloved,” Persephone sighed. “I fear this could be bigger than we first thought.” “Fine. Did Cerberus find the lost soul from the Styx?” I asked Charon. Charon looked even more frightened at this point. “My Lord… he did not. So we did a count… and there are no souls missing from the Styx.” “Show me to the Acheron, now…” I ordered, storming out of the palace with heavy footsteps, causing the palace to shake, with Charon following close behind. ===================================================== If you want to read a month in advance (that's 8 chapters), or just want to support me and my writing, you can do so through Subscribestar! Subscribers get 4 weeks (8 chapters) early access to chapters, and exclusive short stories (Nessa's Tale is currently the only available one). ======================================================== I hope everyone enjoys this chapter! Please leave likes and comments and all that fun stuff, I love reading them! If you want four weeks early access to my main story and also soon-to-be exclusive access to short stories, why don't you check out my SubscribeStar? Thank you to all my subscribers for their support over the past few years! 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Maybe they might drift into it at some point.
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