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By Lionsheart · Posted
Thank you both for these comments! I have willed myself back into writing. I've had a run of medical problems and kind of got out of writing for a bit. Here's a new chapter, enjoy! Chapter 13: Potty Time “So… what constitutes as a 9?” She asked, although she’d have “Hm, good question.” He held his arm, sitting back and his fingers grazing his chin as if he hadn’t already thoroughly thought this rule through, “Potty dance level, unable to sit or stay still.” Claire blushed, squirming a bit in her seat from his knowing smile he beamed to her, “Totally unfair.” She said, going back to coloring the Little Mermaid’s hair. He chuckled at her soft response, seemingly enjoying this rule but probably would never admit to it, “Mhm, I’m sure. I’d think a big girl like you would be able to tell when it’s time, hm? That’s why you aren’t wearing your padding today, to prove how old you are?” Kade tilted his head, eyes twinkling in malicious intent to make her blush and squirm more. Claire scrunched her face, glaring at him, “I’m going back to coloring and ignoring you.” Kade barked out a laugh at her response as she bit her lip and giggled a little with him. When he calmed down he said, “If you don’t think you can control yourself, I have supplies here and diapers I’m sure would be your size.” Her eyes widened in surprise of his offer, feeling tingling under her skin from his words and directness. Claire’s cheeks were heated as she looked down, hair bouncing in the action as she grumbled, “Not necessary.” A corner of his mouth twitched before saying, “If you have any type of accident tonight or another time, I won’t let you come over without protection, or I’ll place you in a diaper myself. That’s my only warning, understood?” He tilted his head as her eyes flicked up in defiance and a hint of annoyance, as if she was a small child trying to convince him otherwise. He was intentionally setting up her trap and she knew it. They’d talked about these scenarios before and roleplays they fantasized about, yet having the real thing in person made her brain fuzzy and her face feel hot. She nodded, “Understood.” “Good. If you’re leaving by 9pm then I’d like you to drink your second glass of water before 8:40.” He said, pressing further as she paused in her coloring. Her eyes slid up to his underneath her eyelashes, “Fine.” She said with an attitude of a grumpy toddler. Kade chuckled at her response and her little state before going back to his school work for another class, already finishing his paper edits. If they were further into their roleplay, Kade would have considered warning her of a spanking; however, he was taking things slow and wouldn't push punishments until he felt it was time. After ten more minutes and Claire shifting and squirming in her chair between sips of water, she looked to Kade. “Uhm... Kade?” She asked, saying his first name in a smaller voice. “Mhm?” He asked, eyes bouncing at her obvious flustered state, leg bouncing underneath her chair. “I, uh, have to use the restroom.” She said slowly. Kade tilted his head with an eyebrow raised, “That doesn’t sound like a question, Claire.” She bit her tongue from spitting out a smart aleck response and said instead with an innocent blink, “May I use the restroom, please?” She stood, shifting between her feet and crossing them. Kade sat back, crossing his arms and purposefully pausing to stall time, “Oh, and how bad do you think you need to go potty?” Potty. The word choice made Claire feel flustered but she refused to show it. Claire’s eyes narrowed to his annoyingly handsome face that smirked, “Like a 9, almost 9.5.” She said, biting her lip and clasping her hands, as if this were an interview. Claire truly didn’t think she’d be a 10 at any point and time but the act of standing made it worse somehow. She’d honestly say the movement of standing she felt a wetness between her legs and could only pray it wasn’t her peeing herself a little already. “Hm, I think then it’s time for you to make it to the potty.” He said almost mockingly, getting up slowly and his hand fishing for his keys in his pocket, “Here, I’ll show you to the bathroom.” Claire nodded as he brushed past her to the left hallway, following him to the first door to the right as he looked over his multiple keys. She eyed them, “That’s like, ten keys, do you even use half of those still?” She asked, more to distract herself that make conversation, her little side taking a backseat between her increasing desperation. He side-eyed her, eyes bouncing in humor, “I use about 7 of them. The other 3 happen to be for some restraints I have and haven’t gotten a chance to use them…” He trailed off, finding the key he was looking for and then eyeing her, “Yet, at least.” She blushed, her desperation of needing to pee exceeding her thoughts of what being restrained by Kade made her feel. She crossed her arms, shifting and literally to a point of peeing herself by the time he unlocked the door, “Let me know if you need anything, I’ll be near.” He said, opening the door for her as she rushed in. “No thank you.” She glared as he chuckled and walked to lean on a hallway wall. Claire pulled down her jeans and quickly relieved herself, sighing in relief. She eyed her panties, seeing a wet spot that she dabbed but they were already soaked. She checked the crotch of her jeans and saw a small dampness that she was relieved to see didn’t bleed through the front. When she was done, Claire washed her hands and put water on her heated face, as if it’d help lessen her future blushing in Kade’s presence. She finally opened the door and he was idly checking something on the phone, looking up to glance down to her jeans with a smirk, “No accidents in there?” She crossed her arms, “No.” Claire walked passed him to the dining table as she heard him close the door and lock it again. She almost rolled her eyes at the act of him relocking the door, as if she'd be staying that much longer. Claire sat down, knowing she still needed to finish her coloring but was curious on Kade’s progress when he sat back down, “Any questions on your paper?” She asked, grabbing a green crayon for her kelp coloring. Kade shook his head, “The examples helped and I’ve submitted it for your reviewal already.” Claire blinked in surprise, “Oh... okay.” He was already done? She felt more self-conscious now as she colored, wondering what he would do the next twenty minutes before she left. Kade closed his laptop, setting his notebook and things in a neat pile to his left before placing his elbows on the table and admiring Claire’s mostly colored page. “You’re doing such a good job, Claire.” He praised as she blushed, shifting back her ankle underneath her knee. She switched from coloring to kelp with a green to then a darker blue for the sea in the background. “Thanks.” She said in a small voice, feeling so little with his full attention now locked in on her. “Do you usually color laying down?” He asked, eyeing her hunched over posture and leg positioning. Claire nodded, “Usually on my bed, couch or floor. It’s comfier.” She said with a shrug, trying to outline a bubble in a light blue shade. “Hm, maybe next time we can do that.” His eyes traced her cute expression when she focused harder on coloring, her dark eyebrows lowered in concentration. Kade couldn’t help but wonder how she’d look when she wet her diapers and how her face would flush when he’d eventually find out and tease her about it. Claire nodded, biting her lip and looking up to him, “That’d be… nice.” She said slowly, filling in the last corner of her page before meeting his adoring gaze to her. Kade nodded, “I’d like to go a new level of regression next session. Your potty dance earlier didn’t fully convince me that you didn’t have a small accident in your pants." She blinked, knowing he wasn't necessarily wrong about that... "I’d prefer to check but I didn’t want to overstep today since we’re only just beginning.” He said, eyes flicking to her jeans and back up to her almost caught look. Claire swallowed, feeling like she’d been caught as shift shifted so both legs were now on the ground, “So… then what would be the next level entail?” Kane smiled, eyes bouncing in amusement once more, “Either pull-ups next time or... the possibility of a test if you want to prove you don’t need diapers, perhaps forced wetting if I’m feeling particularly... unkind.” He tilted his head as her eyes widened as she colored, humor playing on his lips, “I won't go that far if you're uncomfortable with that idea but I’d like to introduce some cuddling and more physical touch in non-sexual ways too." He said slowly, his fingers brushing his full lips now as he eyed her and she could barely look at him as her face heated, "More stricter protocols for you to follow. Along with the idea of choosing your outfits when you come over and how you wear your hair.” His eyes studied her lost looking ones that were dilated, as if she was humiliated and lost in a sea of her own fantasies. His mind mused, thinking of the pictures she had sent to him, “You like to wear your hair down, don’t you?” She shrugged almost imperceptibly, “When I’m alone and in little mode, yeah.” He smiled, “Then next session I’d like that. Would you like that and everything I just proposed?” Claire looked timidly to him with a blush, “Yeah. I’m nervous, but I want to try those things. They all sound… nice.” She admitted sheepishly, darting her eyes up and down to his. “That’s what I thought.” He said give a knowing smile. Claire gave a shy smile, knowing that she was entering further into a dangerous territory of allowing someone to break down her armor, her shields. Yet, her little, small and vulnerable side felt like she needed this as much as air to breath. Whether that was a good or bad thing, she’d go forward in knowing the potential of everything that could fall apart. -
Interesting! I've been using white vinegar in my laundry for a while, it's brilliant and doesn't actually smell strong after the wash ends unless you go overboard with it. -
By Crinklz Kat · Posted
TTT It's a Tiny Tails Thursday. That just doesn't have the same ring as Tiny Tails Tuesday. -
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By DiaperboyEddie12 · Posted
Excuse me @Crinklz Kat but I got the 4th win today! LOL -
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