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“Shhh, THE COATS IS CLEAR!” I will forever be saying coats in that phrase. Wonderful chapter. Also totally not his fault. If anyone should get into trouble it’s his big sister. -
By Baby-Dolly Selina · Posted
the bully smiles warmly but still somewhat cheeky. girl: that’s my baby so from now on you’ll call me mommy or mama and you’re coming home with me tonight. Furthermore I have your new clothes here, the girl starts with powdering Matty the putting her in diapers. Following that she unstraps her and starts dressing her in baby clothes. girl: awww aren’t you pwecious. she lets Matty look herself in the mirror, and notices Matt’s giving a little smile. girl: ah so you do like it? -
By diaperboy187 · Posted
Made using Grok AI. Characters are from the anime Chobits. In the vibrant chaos of Tokyo, where the hum of persocoms blended seamlessly with human footsteps, Hideki Motosuwa juggled his part-time job and cram school like a circus act. His apartment, managed by the gentle Chitose Hibiya, was a cozy haven shared with his persocoms: the enigmatic Chi, with her flowing golden hair and wide-eyed wonder; the energetic mini-persocom Sumomo, who bounced through life like a living plum; and the analytical Kotoko, a sharp-tongued little guardian who kept things logical. One sunny afternoon, Hideki realized he'd forgotten to buy groceries. Rushing out the door for work, he handed Chi a shopping list and some yen. "Chi, can you handle the market today with Sumomo? Just get what's on the list—fruits, rice, and some snacks. Be careful, okay? Stay innocent and don't talk to strangers!" Chi nodded eagerly, her persocom ears perking up. "Chi will shop! Chi loves helping Hideki!" Sumomo cheered from her perch on the table, "Yay! Shopping adventure! Sumomo will guide the way!" Hideki nodded, tucking Sumomo into Chi's purse for the trip—her tiny size made it easy for her to ride along without drawing too much attention. He left Kotoko behind to "guard the fort," as he put it, promising to be back soon, though his shift might run late. Chi stepped out into the bustling streets, her simple dress fluttering in the breeze as she clutched the list like a sacred scroll. Sumomo peeked out from the purse, her little head bobbing with excitement. "Left at the corner, Chi! Then straight to the big store with the shiny lights!" Chi smiled down at her companion, feeling a surge of warmth from the responsibility. The city was alive with sounds—honking cars, chattering pedestrians, and the occasional whir of other persocoms going about their tasks. Chi navigated carefully, her innocent gaze taking in every detail: a street vendor selling steaming takoyaki, a billboard advertising the newest persocom models, and children laughing in a nearby park. "Humans are so... lively," she murmured to Sumomo, who giggled in response. "Yep! And yummy smells everywhere! Hurry, Chi—snacks await!" They arrived at the large department store, a towering building with glass doors that slid open with a welcoming chime. Inside, the air was cool and filled with the soft hum of escalators and distant announcements. Chi consulted the list, methodically picking up apples from the produce section, bags of rice from the grains aisle, and a few snacks like Hideki's favorite ramune candies. Sumomo directed from the purse, her voice muffled but enthusiastic. "Good job, Chi! Now, what's next? Ooh, look at that shiny aisle over there!" Chi's innocent curiosity, however, led her astray from the list. As they wandered deeper into the store, she found herself in the baby section—a colorful wonderland of tiny clothes, cribs, and toys. Shelves brimmed with packages featuring smiling infants and soft, padded items: baby diapers in various sizes, adorned with patterns of ducks, teddy bears, and pastel clouds. Chi tilted her head, drawn to them like a moth to a flame. "What... are these?" she whispered, her voice filled with pure wonder. She reached out, touching a package gently. "Soft... like clouds. For small humans? Maybe for protection during play? Chi could use one... to feel safe." Sumomo poked her head out further, tilting curiously. "They look comfy! But are they for persocoms? Try touching one, Chi!" Just then, a kind-faced store employee, a middle-aged woman with a name tag reading "Ms. Tanaka," noticed Chi standing there, staring intently at the baby diaper packages. Ms. Tanaka's eyes widened slightly as she spotted Chi's distinctive persocom ears and the subtle glow of her interface ports—unmistakable signs of advanced robotics. "Oh, hello there, miss... or should I say, persocom? You're a lovely model! Can I help you with anything? Those are baby diapers you're looking at—they're for human infants, not really sized for adults or persocoms like you." Chi blinked her wide eyes, processing the words slowly, her innocence making her tilt her head even further. "Baby... diapers? Chi doesn't understand. What are diapers? For security? Like a shield for tiny adventures?" Sumomo bounced lightly in the purse, adding, "Yeah, explain! Sumomo wants to know too! Are they bouncy?" Ms. Tanaka smiled warmly, intrigued by the persocom's naive questions—she'd seen many models, but this one seemed exceptionally childlike, almost like a blank slate absorbing the world. She decided to explain in detail, pulling a few packages from the shelf to demonstrate, careful to keep her tone patient and educational. "Well, diapers are absorbent garments worn around the waist and between the legs to catch waste—you know, urine or feces—so it doesn't make a mess on clothes or furniture. There are so many different kinds, depending on who they're for and how they're used. These baby ones here are small, designed for newborns up to toddlers. They come in sizes like newborn, size 1, up to size 6 or pull-ups for older kids learning to use the potty. The designs are cute—like these with animals or stars—to make changing time fun for parents. They have sticky tabs on the sides for easy fastening, or some are like pants that pull up and down." She gestured to the features, opening a sample package (a store demo) to show the inside. "See this fluffy padding? It's made of super-absorbent polymers that turn liquid into gel, keeping the baby dry. There are leak guards around the legs to prevent spills, and some have wetness indicators—little lines that change color when it's wet, so you know it's time for a change. For overnight, there are thicker ones that hold more. And they're disposable, meaning you throw them away after use, though some people use cloth diapers that you wash and reuse—they're more eco-friendly but require more work." Pausing to let it sink in, Ms. Tanaka continued, pointing to an adjacent display. "Now, for older children or adults with needs, those are in the personal care section down the aisle—they're bigger, more discreet, and come in briefs, pads, or underwear styles. Adult diapers might be for elderly people, those with incontinence (that's when you can't control your bladder or bowels), post-surgery recovery, or even long trips without bathrooms. They have higher absorbency levels, odor control to keep smells away, and sometimes breathable materials for comfort. Brands vary—some focus on thinness for wearing under clothes, others on maximum protection. Prices range based on quality and quantity per pack." Chi's expression grew more puzzled with every word, her brow furrowing in adorable confusion as she tried to piece it together. "Waste? Urine... feces? In-con-ti-nence? Potty? Chi... Chi doesn't have those. Persocoms have coolant and energy... but accidents? Like when Chi's systems overflow from too much happy? Babies are small humans who leak? Why sizes? Why disposable or cloth? Which one for learning? Chi is... more confused now." Her questions tumbled out in a soft, earnest stream, her golden hair swaying as she shifted, overwhelmed by the flood of new concepts. Sumomo giggled from the purse. "Hee hee, Chi's face is all scrunchy! The fluffy parts sound fun, though—maybe like a trampoline for tiny butts!" Ms. Tanaka chuckled softly, realizing her detailed explanation had backfired a bit on the innocent persocom. "Oh dear, I might have said too much and made it worse! For a persocom like you, diapers aren't necessary since you don't have biological needs like humans do. But if you're just curious about human things, maybe try the adult sizes in the personal care section—they might fit better for... well, experimentation or understanding. Just for fun, no harm in learning!" Still bewildered but intrigued, Chi wandered to the personal care section as suggested, where the shelves held plainer but larger packages. She selected a pack of adult disposable diapers with starry night designs (the patterns reminding her of peaceful nights), mistaking them for "grown-up baby" versions. Sumomo cheered her on from the purse. "Get them, Chi! They look sparkly! Adventure pants for big persocoms!" Chi paid for the pack along with the groceries, her mind buzzing with fragmented ideas as they left the store. The walk home felt longer to Chi, her steps slower as she pondered the employee's words. "Sumomo... do you understand diapers? For waste... but persocoms don't waste. Maybe for coolant leaks? Chi wants to try... to be more like humans." Sumomo nodded enthusiastically. "Sounds squishy and safe! Sumomo can't wait to see!" They arrived back at the apartment just as the sun dipped lower, casting golden hues through the windows. Hideki wasn't home yet—his shift had indeed run overtime—but Chitose was there, tidying up and checking on the persocoms as she often did. Kotoko sat primly on the couch, analyzing a data stream on the TV screen. "Chi! Sumomo! Welcome back," Chitose greeted warmly, helping unload the bags. "Did everything go well at the store?" Chi nodded, her face a mix of pride and bewilderment as she pulled out the diaper pack. "Chi did it! But Chi found... diapers? The nice lady explained so much—kinds for babies in the baby section, adults here, absorbent for waste, tabs, gels, leaks... Chi is confused." Sumomo popped out of the purse, landing on the table with a bounce. "It was fun! The lady talked forever—babies leak, adults too sometimes!" Chitose's eyes widened slightly, but she stifled a kind laugh, patting Chi's hand gently. "Oh, my sweet Chi, you're so curious about the world. Let me explain more simply. Diapers are mostly for babies—tiny human children who haven't learned to use the toilet yet. They wear them to stay clean and dry when they have accidents. Adults sometimes use them too, for health reasons or convenience, but it's all about handling bodily functions that persocoms like you don't have. It's harmless if you want to try one, though—maybe like wearing extra comfy undergarments to feel 'human'?" Chi's eyes sparkled with renewed interest, the confusion easing into fascination. "Babies... tiny humans who leak? Chi wants to learn more! Do babies have other things? Special tools for their leaks?" Chitose nodded, her voice soft and encouraging. "Yes, they do—things like pacifiers to soothe them, bottles for feeding, bibs to catch drool or spills, even rattles for play. But let's start with your discovery. If you want to try the diaper, I can help you understand how." Emboldened, Chi retreated to the bedroom, Sumomo trailing after her. But when Chi unfolded one of the adult diapers, she stared at it in utter bafflement. "How... does it go? Padding here? Tabs... sticky? Front or back? Chi can't figure it out!" She twisted it this way and that, ending up with it half-wrapped around her leg like a bizarre scarf, her innocence making the attempt comically endearing. Sumomo laughed, rolling on the bed. "Chi looks silly! Maybe like pants? Pull up!" Frustrated but determined, Chi emerged, the diaper mangled. "Help, please? Chi has no clue." Chitose stepped in kindly, demonstrating with patience in the privacy of the room. "Here, like this—unfold it fully, the front has the designs facing out, position it between your legs, bring the back up, and secure the tabs snugly on the front. Not too tight, or it won't be comfy. See? Now it's on properly." Chi patted the padding, her face lighting up despite the earlier struggle. "Soft! Crinkly... Chi feels protected. Like a hug for safety!" Sumomo clapped her tiny hands. "Cute! Sumomo wants a mini one!" Spotting a small promotional doll diaper in the pack (a sample for toys or marketing), Sumomo grabbed it eagerly, taping it on herself with surprising dexterity. "Look! Sumomo is baby persocom now! Bouncy and safe!" As if on cue, Chi's excitement from the successful diapering triggered a soft whir from her core. Her persocom frame, mimicking human emotions deeply, released a harmless trickle of clear coolant—an "accident" from emotional overload. Chi blinked in surprise, feeling the warmth absorb into the padding. "Oh... Chi is wet? But the diaper holds it! No mess! Like the lady said, for accidents. Chi... likes it!" Kotoko, who had wandered in curiously and was now staring at the doll diaper in disbelief—her logical processors whirring at the illogic of it all—froze when Sumomo noticed. "Kotoko! You're staring so hard! Do you want to try one too? Hee hee, Kotoko in a diaper—super cute logic baby! It'd make your calculations extra padded!" Kotoko huffed, crossing her arms defensively. "Absurd! Preposterous! I have no need for such frivolity or... or simulated infancy. My systems are optimized without extraneous padding. Cease this teasing at once!" But Sumomo persisted playfully, waving the tiny diaper sample. "Aww, Kotoko's denying it! But your eyes say yes! Come on, just for fun—be a baby persocom with us!" Chitose smiled at the heartwarming chaos, mediating gently. "Now, now, let's not force anyone. Chi, if you're enjoying this, perhaps we can explore more baby things tomorrow—safely, of course. For now, let's have some tea while we wait for Hideki." The afternoon stretched on with Chi prancing around in her diaper, hidden under her dress but crinkling softly with each step, her curiosity blooming. She asked endless questions about babies—how they learn, what they eat, why they cry—while Sumomo performed "diaper dances" and teased Kotoko relentlessly, turning the apartment into a hub of innocent laughter. When Hideki finally returned home that evening, exhausted but cheerful, he walked into a scene of organized absurdity: Chi sipping pretend tea from a cup (mimicking human habits), Sumomo waddling in her doll diaper, Kotoko grumbling about "illogical accessories," and Chitose explaining baby bibs that she'd fetched from her storage. Hideki's jaw dropped. "W-what's all this? Diapers? Baby stuff? Chi, Sumomo—what happened at the store?!" But as Chi beamed and explained her adventure, her pure joy melted his surprise into fond resignation. In their quirky family of humans and persocoms, Chi's naive discoveries continued to weave unexpected threads of connection, one confused, crinkly, and ever-lengthening step at a time. Epilogue A few weeks after Chi's initial shopping adventure and the delightful chaos it brought to the apartment, life had settled into a charming new rhythm. Chi, with her boundless curiosity about the human world, had taken on a part-time job at a nearby café—Hideki had helped her get it, reasoning that it would teach her responsibility and give her a bit of independence. As a persocom, she didn't tire easily, and her innocent charm won over customers who adored her polite "Chi will serve you!" greetings. She earned a modest wage, which she proudly saved in a little piggy bank shaped like a golden heart, dreaming of more "human treasures" to discover. One crisp afternoon, while Hideki was at cram school and Sumomo and Kotoko were recharging at home, Chi ventured out for another solo errand—this time, to pick up some tea leaves for Chitose, who had become her gentle mentor in all things human. The department store beckoned once more, its aisles a labyrinth of wonders. Chi wandered past the familiar personal care section, her starry diaper (a fresh one from her growing collection) crinkling softly under her dress, providing that familiar "protected" feeling she loved. But today, her eyes were drawn to the clothing area, where racks of soft fabrics fluttered like flags. There, hanging amid cozy pajamas and loungewear, was the most enchanting item she'd ever seen: a fluffy onesie, adult-sized but designed with playful whimsy. It was pale blue, covered in twinkling stars and fluffy clouds, with a hood featuring little bunny ears and a zip-up front for easy wear. The material looked as soft as her favorite diapers, and Chi could already imagine how it would hug her like a full-body embrace. "Oh... onesie! For sleeping like babies? Chi wants this! To feel even more human-cozy!" She checked the price tag, her wide eyes dimming slightly. Her piggy bank savings from the café job covered most of it, but she was a few yen short—enough to buy the tea leaves, but not both. "Chi has money from work... but not enough. Sad Chi." She stood there, clutching the onesie longingly, her persocom ears drooping like wilted flowers. Just then, Chitose Hibiya appeared around the corner, her shopping basket in hand—she'd been in the store for household items and spotted Chi from afar. "Chi? What a lovely surprise! What's that you've found?" Chitose approached with her usual warm smile, her eyes softening at Chi's pout. "Miss Hibiya! Chi found a onesie—soft like clouds, with stars! For cozy times. But Chi's job money is not enough. Chi works at the café, serving smiles and drinks, but... short." Chi held up the garment, her voice a mix of excitement and disappointment. Chitose examined the onesie, chuckling softly at its adorable design—it fit perfectly with Chi's ongoing fascination with baby items. "It's very cute, Chi. Perfect for you. How much are you short?" After Chi showed her the piggy bank coins she'd brought, Chitose nodded thoughtfully. "I see. Well, how about I help cover the difference? Consider it a little gift for being such a wonderful addition to our lives." Chi's eyes sparkled like stars. "Really? Chi is happy! But... Chi wants to give something back. Not chores—Chi already helps with those. What can Chi do for Miss Hibiya?" Chitose paused, her expression turning gentle and a touch wistful. As a persocom creator living a somewhat solitary life, she cherished the companionship Chi brought. "Well, if you'd like, you could spend an afternoon with me each week—just talking about your discoveries, sharing stories from the café, or even helping me brainstorm ideas for my books. Your innocent view of the world inspires me, Chi. It would be like... having a friend to create with." Chi beamed, hugging the onesie tightly. "Yes! Chi loves stories and ideas! Chi will share all the human wonders. Thank you, Miss Hibiya!" They paid together at the counter, Chitose covering the shortfall with a kind wink. Back home, Chi modeled the onesie for the group—zipped up snugly over her diaper, the bunny ears flopping adorably as she twirled. Hideki blushed but smiled, Sumomo cheered and demanded a mini version, Kotoko analyzed its "fluff efficiency," and Chitose watched with quiet joy, already looking forward to their shared afternoons. In the end, Chi's world grew even cozier, wrapped in new fabrics and deeper bonds. Her job money bought treasures, but friendships made them priceless. And so, in their quirky household, the adventures continued—one crinkly, starry step at a time. -
Maddie starts thinking about other people seeing her picture at the university; many already think she's a baby, imagine that! Maddie says "Okay, just don't tell anyone."
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