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Welcome Kintal, I'm in West Yorkshire, Nothing better than a terry nappy and rubbers! -
By Kitty Angel · Posted
I hope so 117. Selfish Thoughts Tess laughed and turned back to her toys. She didn’t know if Spike had any more questions to ask, but she’d noticed something bright pink sticking up at the back of the pile, and was suddenly consumed by curiosity about what it was. She dived down from the couch and landed heavily on her knees before grabbing the pink thing. It turned out to be a bath for one of the dolls, which she had probably played with just an hour ago and then forgotten about. She couldn’t keep thoughts in her head now; it was too easy to be distracted by the smallest piece of information. “You want to go back to playing, baby?” Spike asked. “Had enough Pocket Cats?” Tess just nodded and giggled. She liked the cartoon with the funny cats, but there were so many toys in this pile that she hadn’t explored yet. Maybe she had, she thought, and she just didn’t remember. But they still felt new and exciting, and she still had to enjoy playing with them. And after a short period of distracted euphoria, her thoughts were back. When she realised that she wasn’t actually having fun, all the other negative thoughts were back to detract from the experience. She needed to ask Spike if she could grow up, so they could talk about this properly. She set the toys down, putting the train in the little pink plastic bath, and then grabbed the edge of the sofa for a second so that she could stand without assistance. She thought about saying something straightforward. She could ask if they could stop. Or she could say that she was grown up again, and end the session. But she didn’t want it to seem like she was cutting off his fun without warning, and she didn’t want to upset him. This was supposed to be a yellow light, not a red. She just wanted to be a bit bigger and get out of diapers, and then she would play for as long as he wanted until they were in a suitable state of mind to properly talk all this over. And if the diapers were something he really felt was necessary to their relationship, she would be able to decide just how often she was willing to indulge him. It was still hard to think about it now, her thoughts were kind of jumbled, but she knew that it was important to grow up a little, so that she could talk about this later. “Want to get back on the couch, baby?” “Uh-uh,” Tess said, and shook her head. She was doing her best to seem serious; but she found it a little exciting that she still sounded like a little kid. It reminded her just how powerful the hypnosis was, and how helpless she would be once they had found a scene that she could really enjoy. “Gotta go potty. Can I… uhh…” The feeling of relief as she wet her diaper again distracted her for a second, and she couldn’t quite focus on what she’d been trying to say. But the feeling quickly passed, and she was left with only the warmth between her thighs. She tried to remember what she had been planning to say, and came out with: “Yeah, gotta potty. Like a big girl?” “Okay, sweetie. But you can use your diaper, can’t you? I promise I don’t mind changing you. In fact, I think when you spaced out for a moment there, you might have already had a little accident. Did you make your butt all soggy?” He paused for a second, and Tess nodded. It had happened at the worst possible moment, so now it would be harder to grow up without making Spike think that she no longer trusted him. But he continued: “Well then. Would you like me to change you into a nice clean diaper? Or maybe you enjoy the feeling, like a real baby?” “I gotta go potty,” Tess insisted, aware that she probably needed to say something that moved the discussion on a little. If she couldn’t persuade him, she could just stop the playtime. But that was still a last resort, that she felt would sour a lot of the fun for both of them. “Can I be biggerer, so I can go potty like a big girl? I gotta go poopies!” “I think you’re just going to use your diaper,” Spike argued. “I’m really okay with changing you, and you can be a complete baby if that’s what you want. There’s no need to grow up just for a call of nature. One year olds pee and poop whenever they feel the urge, and they don’t need to feel embarrassed about it at all because it’s completely natural at that age. At one, you probably don’t even understand what it means to grow up.” Tess shivered when she heard that. It was the same as Gabby; for some reason he wanted her to be just like a baby, even wanting to change messy diapers. Just saying she needed to go wasn’t going to be enough of an excuse for her to grow up. And if she didn’t make it clear right away, he would probably say the trigger phrase to try making her into that complete baby. Her choice now was between interrupting the session herself, and having her mind reject the hypnosis when he told her to feel something she couldn’t possibly tolerate. It felt like a rock and a hard place; and knowing that he wanted her to be a baby that much made her question whether she could actually be with him. “No no,” she shook her head quickly, just to stop him. “I’m not a baby! I gotta be bigger so I can go potty.” “I told you, I’ll go as far into this as you want. You don’t even need to know what the potty is for, you can just let go. You are that young.” “I‘m not!” Tess answered, and stamped her foot for emphasis. That was still enough to make her giggle a little, a single childish gesture before she had to be a big girl again. She felt so little, and nothing seemed to matter anymore. A little push to make herself comfortable, and then she looked up at Daddy, trying to remember what she needed to tell him. She knew there was something she'd wanted to say, but it had just vanished from her mind. And when she tried too hard to think, she lost her balance and fell over to sit on the floor again. She felt the poop squishing up inside her diaper as she landed, and that reminded her that she was just a little baby. “Oh, did my little one make stinkies?” Spike asked. Tess paused for a second, trying to make some sense out of the words, and then nodded enthusiastically. She was so proud of being able to answer Daddy's question, and then a second later she leaned forward and crawled across the floor again because one of the dolls had caught her attention. “Do you need your diaper changing?” Spike asked, but Tess wasn’t thinking about what he was saying now; it didn’t matter. That was grown-up stuff that was too big for her to worry about, and there were toys to play with that were right here. “Just ask if you need help,” he said again, sounding a little less confident. Tess recognised the change in Daddy’s voice, but she didn’t know what it meant or what she should do about it. And she couldn’t think about anything for too long, because the toys were demanding her attention again. “Good girl,” Spike said, petting the little girl like a kitten, and she understood that well enough to make her purr with delight as she carried on playing. He kept on talking, but by then Tess was already finding it too hard to think adult thoughts. She could have fun with all of her dolls, and the train, and all the other toys that Daddy had helped her to pick out. She didn’t need to think about anything that was just going to make her feel bad, while there were fun things here to concentrate on. “I need to sort out dinner,” Spike said. “I just have to talk to Ffrances first. Will your toys keep you company while I go find her?” Tess thought about it for a second, and then nodded some more. She didn’t need to worry about grown-up stuff right now; she didn’t want to face those thoughts, so she just kept on playing with her dolls. They were happy dolls, they decided. They still had some relationship drama, but they could always kiss and make up, and then they would all be happy again. She didn’t notice when Spike actually left the room, and she barely noticed when he came to kneel beside her and play again. She just kept repeating the same little dance with her dolls, telling them how much fun she was having. “Come on, stinky butt!” Spike patted her on the head again after a few minutes more playing with her dolls. Tess didn’t answer, just bent down to look more closely at her dolls, and perhaps by chance moved herself away from the hand that was now resting comfortingly on her back. “You need a change before dinner, don’t you? Can you be a good girl for Daddy, and we’ll get you all cleaned up?” Tess nodded, and let Spike help her up. She walked ahead of him up the stairs, while he kept one hand on her to make sure she didn’t fall, just like a real child. And when they got back to her room, he helped her up onto the changing table again, and set a mobile spinning above her to hold her attention. Tess babbled like a baby, and reached out for the moving shapes in front of her eyes. She was happy again, having something to play with and knowing that she was going to be clean soon. She was laughing as happily as ever when Ffrances appeared at the door a few minutes later, just lying back and laughing at the shapes in the air without even needing to understand what they were. “You two okay?” she asked. “Smells to me like somebody really needs a change.” “Yeah…” Spike mumbled, looking back and forth between Tess and Ffrances for a few minutes. Tess was still stretching out and trying to reach the mobile, and still seemed to be in a world of her own, thinking about nothing but childish bliss. “I… I think I screwed up. I told her she can just be a baby and let me take care of the grown up stuff, but I’ve been procrastinating for ten minutes when I should have been changing her diaper. I guess… this isn’t how I expected it to go, and I don’t know what I did wrong. And she’s so little that she can’t tell me what she needs anymore, so I don’t know what’s missing. You know her better, right? Can you tell me what I need to do? I mean… change her diaper, I guess, but it just feels wrong, and I don’t even know why. I thought I knew how to keep her happy, but now I’m second-guessing every move I make. Can you… is there anything I need to do differently? Or should I change her and then we can talk more over dinner?” “Dinner’s cooking,” Ffrances said. “But if you want to make sure Tess is happy, I’d suggest asking her. She knows what she wants, even if she’s embarrassed to say it at times. Look… I can tell that you’ve gotten this fun afternoon into a place you don’t know how to deal with. So would it be better if I can talk to Tess, get a sense of how she’s feeling, and then report back to you closer to dinner time?” Spike answered quickly, and Ffrances sent him downstairs with instructions to keep stirring the pot on the stove. And then Ffrances turned back to Tess, who was still grasping for her mobile. “And how about you, young lady? I think you might need to grow up a bit so you can talk to me. Can you add a few years for me?” Tess lay back and laughed, kicking her legs in the air as if she didn’t have a care in the world. -
Hey. Im from florence SC. And im not really a daddy but down to make new friends. -
By Nyte Kitsune · Posted
What DD said, the ones from ABU aren't too bad either, but the Rearz and Northshore ones are made better.
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