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By Kitty Angel · Posted
113. Daddy Knows Best Tess rushed up to her room, laughing all the way. Once inside she did a twirl, and only then noticed that Spike wasn’t holding her hand any longer. In fact, he wasn’t even in the room. She stepped out onto the landing again and saw him standing to one side of the door. “You coming?” she said. Maybe she sounded a little hurt; it was hard to tell even for herself. But at the same time she felt like she couldn’t stop laughing. She was really starting to feel like a little kid now, just because she felt so safe with Spike around. It would only be for a few minutes; she didn’t want to be stuck as a toddler the whole afternoon, and they would have to go back to a more sensible age to play soon enough. But not right away; she didn’t want to revert to her real age and risk making Spike feel that he’d done something wrong. She planned to enjoy the suggestion he’d given her for a while, even if it wasn’t something she would normally consider doing. This day was so important to her, and she was determined that she wouldn’t do anything that might make Spike any less confident, no matter what. “I… uhh… I thought your room was a big secret,” he said with a smile. “A girl’s room is special, no boys allowed. And there were things you weren’t ready to show me yet, I think.” “It’s okay!” she said. “You’re Daddy.” She knew that the logic there wasn’t quite right, but it didn’t seem to matter. She had spent all morning trying to make sure there was nothing too embarrassing on show, just in case he wanted to see her room. And if there was anything they had missed, Tess was sure that she could explain it once she was back to being a grownup. There was no real downside to Spike coming in, and right now she was sure that she would be happier if he stayed by her side. Perfectly logical. She went back into the bedroom, turned around to check that Spike was actually following this time, and then turned the movement into a happy twirl, like some kind of ballerina. She realised how childish that was, she could see it as soon as she started to move. But when she recognised that those impulses in the back of her mind had taken away some of her choices, that made her even more excited. It was the power of hypnosis, she was sure, and that was something she was always eager to explore in more depth. She wanted to know just how far it could take her, and whether it would be any different with Spike her to guide her imagination instead of Ffrances. She was sure it was going to be amazing, and she would have no regrets. She was going to play along, and he knew that she’d only made herself this young as a joke, so if she did anything embarrassing they could laugh at it together. Tess took a bow, really getting into the game like she was a little ballerina on the stage, or maybe a magician’s assistant. Yeah, that made more sense. So she added a little extra flourish as she grabbed the cloth that was draped over the changing table and twitched it away. Spike had wanted to see that she had diapers, so she started opening the drawers and lifting things out onto the table. There were diapers and wipes, lotion and baby powder, wipes and tissues, and other bottles that Tess wasn’t really sure about the purpose of. There was even a little electric shaver that looked almost like a toy. She’d been confused by that when she first saw it, sure that a baby would never need it. But now she knew this was an adult baby’s room, it seemed to make a little more sense. She lifted it out along with everything else. She wasn’t sure what she needed, so she was just going with the theory that it was better to get everything out than to miss something. And maybe Daddy would be impressed with how much stuff she had. “Wow,” he said with a smile. “That’s a lot of stuff. You really like to be prepared, huh?” “Yeah!” Tess said, and beamed. Every little bit of praise made her feel on top of the world, and she wanted to keep on playing this game for as long as he would let her now. “Did I do good? I want to help!” “You did great,” he said, and patted her on the head. There could have been no greater reward for this little girl. And then he looked at the piles of diapers. Instead of pulling one out from the end of the drawer, where they were neatly stacked, Tess had grabbed handfuls of whatever she could reach, not knowing which one Daddy would say she should wear today. She knew that she should probably have just chosen one; a sensible way, because she would only be wearing it for a few minutes while they kept up the joke. But somehow it seemed more exciting to get them all out and let Spike choose, and she hoped that he would be even more proud of her if she could find more things, rather than just one. “Now… do you know how to put your diapers on? Can you do it by yourself?” “I’m a good girl!” Tess cringed on the inside as she heard those words come out of her mouth, but she was still somehow enjoying the sensation. It was like being on a roller coaster, rushing down a terrible drop with no control, excited to see where it would go next. She didn’t need to worry about anything now, so she could keep on playing. “I know how to do stuff. I know lots of stuff, and I can help. Can I help?” “Help?” he said. “I was going to ask if you can do it by yourself. It’s a long time since I changed a diaper, and I’m not sure if that’s appropriate. But I can try if you really want me to. So, what would you prefer? Should I wait outside while you get changed all by yourself, and you can show me what a good girl you are? Or do you need Daddy to help put you in a diaper?” Tess blushed, and looked down at her hands. She was still feeling all giggly, and it was hard to think straight, but that was just the effects of the hypnosis. She knew that somewhere, deep down, she didn’t want to be so young. But if this was what Spike really wanted, and she was still enjoying herself, she didn’t want to spoil his fun. It was a hard decision to make, the kind of thing she could have agonised over for hours. But she didn’t need to, because she could just let herself stop worrying and go with what felt right at the time. Maybe it was a bad idea, but she had already discovered at Christmas that she would just snap out of it if he told her to do something she was genuinely uncomfortable with. And just like that, the decision was made. It was time for her to play along with Spike’s fantasy; to let him do whatever she wanted, and see how much she could enjoy it. “I’m only little,” she mumbled, and then looked up at him again. “But I can help! I found all the things!” “Yes, and I’m so proud of you. But there’s one more thing I need to get, just a little surprise for you. So can you sit here and try not to get the carpet any more wet, while I go sort that out? I promise I’ll be right back.” Tess nodded excitedly, and Spike helped her up to sit on the changing table. There was a step right where she needed it, and the top was covered by a cushioned layer of plastic; and it wasn’t particularly uncomfortable. Tess hadn’t actually sat up there before, and she hadn’t even considered ever letting someone else change her diaper, but it was more pleasant than she might have imagined. She was still nervous, but if this was what Spike wanted to do, and he had seemed enthusiastic about it, she was happy to play along. And she knew her own mind well enough; she could feel the changes that he’d made, telling her that she would get excited about being able to help a grown up. And that had probably made her more willing to let him diaper her, rather than taking responsibility. But if it helped him to recover the confidence that had first drawn her to him, she was willing to do whatever he asked. It might have been a surprise to realise that, and the trigger for a lot of introspection, but she was sure deep down that this wasn’t too much. Even being put in a diaper; it was a very disturbing thought, but there was one person she would willingly do that for. She lay back on the changing table, and wondered how she was supposed to lie. Tess had never done babysitting, at least not for actual babies, and she didn’t really know how they might act. Should she just lie here until Spike returned? Should she thrash around and make the job harder for him, just so it would seem more realistic? She was sure that if she did, she would quickly get carried away with the game and enjoy it too. Or should she get into a more convenient position ready for Daddy’s return? She didn’t know if she should move her knees apart, or lift her feet in the air, or try to take off her soggy jeans. She thought about it for a second, but then realised that she didn’t quite know what she was doing. If she dropped her jeans on the floor now, the pee might soak into the carpet and that wouldn’t be so easy to clean. Better to wait for a grown-up to sort everything out. And then she started to wonder what he was going to get. She was excited about getting a surprise, just because it was a surprise. But she didn’t have any idea what it might be, because Spike had only brought a little bag with him, and he hadn’t taken the time to put it down yet. Was he just going to lift something out? No, she told herself. He was going to talk to Ffrances. He didn’t want to get in trouble, that was the secret. To put her in a diaper, he’d have to take her clothes off, and Gabby had already said that was naughty. And Spike was exactly the kind of boy who didn’t want to risk doing anything wrong. So he was going to ask Ffrances if it was okay; or ask if she should do it; or even text Tess’s parents to ask their blessing. Tess couldn’t even imagine how that conversation might have gone, but she was sure that Spike would be back soon, and she couldn’t wait to see him again. Whatever they ended up doing today, she knew that she would have more fun than she could ever have imagined. A few minutes passed, and then there was a nervous knock at the door. Tess waved her arms in the air and cheered as Spike came towards her, and she was so glad to see that he was smiling. Even after she’d made a little mistake, she could tell that everything was going well from his point of view. -
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By astrodiaper · Posted
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By astrodiaper · Posted
That sounds interesting, especially the music part. I wouldn't mind finding something else. I've been on night audit for the last 15 years, but I'm afraid of how much my insurance will cost, despite the fact that it has gone up from $5 a check to $45 a check since 2024. (The insurance company my company was going through decided to pull out of the Wyoming market, and we ended up with a subsidy of United Healthcare.) Plus, I can use my laptop during my downtime here. Oh, I win.
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