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Chapter Thirteen It was the longest week I had ever had, and I was only waking up on day four of our agreement. After today it was just three more days and Melis would release me from this diaper prison. While I slowly woke up in my crib, in a diaper that was almost at its limit, thanks to Melis's nighttime feeding policy, I was glad that we had passed the midpoint of our agreement. I liked the whole ABDL thing more than I had thought, especially going in that strong. Once Melis and I settled in, it was actually pretty nice, except for some of the things. Feedings for example, Melis did her best to sometimes make a big mess of things, having applesauce all over my face or spaghetti sauce just about everywhere. Whenever I misbehaved in Melis's eyes, she locked me up in the crib. Sometimes I sat there on the padding waiting for a long time. How long, I didn't know, there wasn't a clock around. But one of Melis's favorite punishments to deal out so far is forcing me to poop and stay in the messy diaper. It only happens when I am completely out of line, which luckily has only happened twice. Once she wanted me to wear a pacifier gag, except the bulb was way too big for my mouth. Each time she tried to force it into my mouth, she kept saying it was the exact same as any other ball gag I was used to. I slapped the pacifier gag away, which earned me a messy diaper, one in which I had to stay in for over two hours! At least that was what I was told; I bet it was even longer than that. The other time was when she tried feeding me cooked okra, which I do not like. Baked, I thought it was okay, but cooked was a whole different story. I never liked slimy food anyway. That fight left a huge mess around the kitchen table and earned me a spanking and a forced messy diaper while being locked up in the crib. I do not know how long I was in there. Eventually, without anything to do except talking to the stuffed animals, I dozed off. When Melis woke me up later, she said I was looking like the cutest thing ever. Like I said, this whole experience is wild and I have come to like some aspects of ABDL, especially the softness of it. Something I would not have thought I'd like if you had told me that two weeks ago. One thing that Melis had said before we made our agreement was still stuck in my head: how ABDL and BDSM are on a lot of levels similar, only the means are different. I found that she was somewhat right in that statement. With that thought Melis entered the nursery and flicked on the light. I turned my head to look at her as she walked towards the window and drew the curtains open, letting the sunlight enter the room. I quickly emptied my bladder, soaking the whole diaper. Melis was wearing white pants and a soft blue button up shirt two sizes too big for her. The sleeves were rolled up just above her elbows. “Good morning, sleepy head.” Melis said chirpily as she turned around to face me. I grumbled a little and rubbed my eyes. Melis walked towards me and started poking the front of my diaper. “Seems like you could use a change,” she said, picking up the pacifier next to me and putting it back in my mouth. Melis removed the bars from the crib and instructed me to crawl out of it. I was helped up the changing table and laid on my back, waiting for Melis to begin. She started patting and rubbing the front of the now soaked diaper. “Such a good girl,” Melis cooed. I closed my eyes, waiting for Melis to begin. She liked to drag out the changing. She said it was the most intimate thing about ABDL for her. I kept my eyes closed while Melis softly cooed while she changed my diaper. I groaned a little when she put the cold wet wipes on my crotch. She let out a small chuckle and tapped my legs, instructing me to lift up my butt. I heard her wrapping the diaper up and disposing it in the diaper genie. “Alright Patty, what do you think of this diaper?” Melis asked me. I opened my eyes and looked at her unfolding a large pink diaper. She held it in front of her to show the full design. It had a row of cartoon kittens on the front of it. “Aren’t they cute?” Melis said. I let out a small groan and put my head back on the changing mat. I wore a lot of different diaper designs these last few days, that one was clearly Melis’s favorite. “Now now, no need for that,” she said while tapping my legs. I lifted them up and she slid the diaper underneath me. I put my butt on the diaper when Melis tapped my legs again. “Ah ah, I didn’t say you could put your butt down little miss.” I lifted my legs again and saw that she was holding something white and small. “Boosters again?” I asked her, letting the pacifier fall out of my mouth. Melis used boosters a couple of times, but not with this pink diaper that was already thick enough on its own. “Yup, even two for today. I need your diaper to be nice and thick” she answered as she put the two boosters within the diaper. “What for? What have you planned for me? Euh, for us I mean?” “It’s a surprise,” Melis answered as she instructed me to put my butt and legs down. “What kind of surprise?” I asked. Usually her surprises didn’t end well for me. “Depends on how you behave,” Melis answered. Ensuring that the boosters were sitting correctly and putting the front of the diaper on my crotch. She taped the diaper snuggly around my waist, grabbed me by hands and put me into a sitting position on the changing table. “If you’re a good little girl for mommy you’ll get a lot more done,” she winked. “If you’re a bad little girl however,” she gave the front of my diaper a few pats. “You’ll see how things turn out for you. Now you stay here while I look in the closet,” she said with a wry smile on her face. She plopped the pacifier in my mouth and walked towards the closet. That was her usual answer, she loved doing the good girl, bad girl spiel. Melis took her sweet time finding a new outfit for me while I waited on the changing table. I was getting a little bored so I started plucking little fibers from the mattress and poking the front of my diaper. Soon enough I noticed Melis's legs in front of me. "Having fun?" she asked. I looked up and saw that she was holding a couple of items, all of them pink. I let out a small groan behind the pacifier at the sight of them. "Now now, no need for that. Arms up!" she instructed. I put my arms up and Melis put the largest of the pink items over my head. It was a top with short puffed sleeves and a loose hem. She put my feet in soft booties and looked at me calmly. "Let's get this tinkle princess something to eat!" she said while helping me off the changing table. “I’ll fix your hair when we are done with breakfast.” I started walking but Melis quickly stopped me as she walked towards the kitchen. "On your knees," she said. I quickly dropped down and followed her. She had already made breakfast for both of us. The pancakes were already served with maple syrup. Mine were cut up into little pieces and I got a little plastic fork to go with them. Melis helped me onto the highchair and locked the tray into place. "Dig in," Melis said, walking over to the fridge. She came back with a glass for her and a bottle filled with milk for me. On closer inspection I saw that Melis had made herself an iced coffee. I looked at it with big eyes, hoping Melis would get the hint. Melis simply sat down and started eating her pancakes, ignoring me. I removed my paci, picked up my fork and started eating too. After the pancakes and the bottle of milk, Melis cleaned my mouth and started brushing my hair. She quickly braided it into one long braid with a little pink bow at the end. After she was done Melis helped me out of the high chair. I grabbed my plate and bottle and moved them over to the sink. "Good girl," Melis said as she patted my head. "Now go into your playpen and stay there so mommy can clean up." I did as I was told and walked toward the playpen and climbed over the little gate. I plopped down between the stuffed animals and let out a little stream into the diaper. No sense in holding it, I thought. I grabbed the box of blocks and started building a castle. Thanks to the carpet I couldn't get the castle high enough. The blocks kept falling over and my frustration grew. After the fourth time my castle fell apart, I let the frustration get the better of me and kicked some blocks away. Melis noticed this and came over. "What's wrong Patty?" she asked me as she bent down towards me. "The bwocks kwep fallin," I said behind my pacifier. "I see," Melis said with a concerned look and slowly got up. "I think I've got something for that," she said as she walked away. She was gone for a minute before she returned with a big wooden board. I moved some stuffies out of the way and Melis placed the wooden board on the carpet. "Hope this helps Patty." "Twanks," I said, immediately building a new castle on the board. After a few minutes I finished building the castle. I let out a sigh of relief. The castle stood thanks to Melis’s smart thinking. I sat there for a few minutes admiring my work, feeling a little proud of myself. I used up all the blocks that were in the box. Melis came looking at my work holding a big bottle of juice in her hand. “Good job Patty!” she said, handing the bottle of juice to me. I removed the pacifier and took a few sips from the bottle. She quickly checked my diaper by slipping her fingers along the leakguards near my legs. "At this rate you're gonna be in this diaper till tomorrow," Melis said. She removed her fingers and fixed the leakguards. "I just have to make sure you have plenty to drink today." I carefully lay down inside the playpen, not wanting to knock over the castle I just built. I grabbed the bottle of juice and I slowly worked on emptying it. I was still curious what she had in store for us today. What kind of surprise she had planned. Melis looked at me with satisfaction and slowly walked away, leaving me alone with the bottle. The problem with big bottles like the one I was holding was that the hole in the nipple was too small. After ten minutes I was only halfway done. This was how I spent most of my mornings. First breakfast, then some playtime in the playpen followed by a big bottle filled with juice. What happened after that was always a guess. I could get a fruit snack, nap time, or an early lunch. Or just lying down on the carpet in front of the TV watching cartoons. Most of the time I was just bored out of my mind. Nothing else to do except wiggle my toes a little or count the stuffies. After I was done with the bottle I dropped it and got on my hands and knees, searching for the pacifier. When I finally found it, hidden behind a stuffed cat, I plopped it back in my mouth and turned my attention back to my castle. I slowly started rearranging some blocks. Melis soon came to check if I had finished the bottle. She grabbed it and congratulated me on finishing it so quickly with a few head pats. "Such a good girl for mommy." "Twanks," I started, letting the paci fall out between my lips. "Can you make the hole a bit bigger? It takes forever to finish it all, especially with such a big bottle." "And miss out on the sight of you lying down and drinking it? No no, we keep it as it is." She plopped the paci back in my mouth and helped me up. "Now I think it's nap time, little miss. After that I will unveil the surprise." I got out of the playpen and dropped back on my knees, with Melis behind me as I followed her towards the nursery. Once there, Melis removed the pink top I was wearing, which I thought was a bit odd. Usually I just went into the crib as I was dressed. She put the top away in the closet and grabbed something else from it. She quickly put my hands in thick pink mittens. They felt the same as the white ones I had on a few days ago, the only difference was that these were light pink. "Awe twese weally newsewy?" I asked. "They are," Melis said. "Now, for the next part I want you to listen carefully, okay?" I nodded, fearing what she was going to say. "Good. So, you're gonna lie in your crib and take your nap. Mommy is not going to close the crib, I will leave it open. Same for the nursery door. If you wake up, you can crawl out of your crib and come find me, okay?" she asked me with a soft smile and big eyes. I was confused by her request. Why would she want me to do that? So I asked her. "Why?" "Because it is something mommy has planned for you, okay? Can't spoil the surprise," Melis answered. "Otay," I said with a sigh. Whatever this surprise was, I just hope it wasn’t unpleasant. "Good girl," Melis said, tugging at the mittens once more. "Now get in your crib and have a nice nap, okay?" she asked, kissing me on my forehead. I climbed into the crib and lay down, still sucking on the pacifier. Melis closed the curtains and turned off the lights. She stood in the doorway, giving me one last look before leaving the door slightly ajar. I grabbed a stuffed animal, this time a snake, and started hugging it and wrapping my legs around it. I woke up a little while later thanks to my full bladder. I moved onto my back and let it all out in a weak stream into the diaper. I was surprised I had even dozed off. I lay there for a while, letting the diaper and boosters soak it all up before I remembered what mommy had said. I slowly got up and grabbed the pacifier lying next to me. I got out of the crib, which felt unnatural without Melis being here. I rubbed my eyes with the pink mittens and slowly made my way out of the door. I nervously walked towards the kitchen, not knowing what to expect. Was this part of the surprise? I wondered. Around the corner I saw Melis standing at the kitchen counter, preparing something. She had changed; she now wore white denim shorts with a pink tank top. I walked up to her and tapped her side. "Hi," I said to her nervously. Melis turned around. "Oh hi Patty! Had a nice nap?" she asked, her voice coated in sugar. "Uhu," I said, exaggerating my eye rubbing. "Good girl," Melis said, patting my head. "Oh wow," I heard someone say from behind us. The voice sounded familiar. "Mel, what did you do?" the voice asked, heels clicking closer to us. "What? We made an agreement," Melis answered defensively. I started sucking my pacifier harder and turned around. "Sure, knowing you, you got exactly what you wanted. Hi Patrick," the woman said, bending her knees a little to face me. "Hi Lot," I answered. -
Thank you so much!! That rounds out the Calibeen trilogy! It was our earliest work of coherent world building and I'm so glad it continues to hold up despite how old it is! As for Emerson, I think he kinda didn't /want/ to know... but I also think Cohen being a vet has access to certain medical things that give her a leg up. If you're looking for more S&P stuff, might I suggest Academy Works next? It has a lot of the same institution vibes, minus some of the gender stuff. It's written under the name Mia Moore, and there's an S&P companion piece too. https://www.dailydiapers.com/board/index.php?/topic/79500-academy-i-complete/ (After you finish the first 4 stories, don't start the 5th until you DM me!) -
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Wanted to just say that soonish I will be moving to Ohio. Thought I might just say hi and see if there are any other diaper loving peeps around. Feel free to shoot me a DM. -
I was out mostly out drinking in pubs and restaurants in my 20s and 30s. I travelled a lot to Goa and Sri Lanka and for long periods too and would find a beach bar or restaurant and make it my base, bonus if they had rooms, I found some really decent ones on my travels, That way you become really friendly and social with the owners and work staff, and meet other interesting travellers who like to drink, spent many a night getting absolutely pissed and stoned in beach huts on the beach listening to Reggae Good times. My favourite Sri Lankan beer is called Lion, in big brown 500ml bottles, They went warm fast so had to drink them really quick, could easily polish 13 bottles during the day and then shots at night, In Sri Lanka they have Arrack and shots of that gets you drunk. The British have always had a big drinking culture. I started drinking when I was 14, I remember going into backrooms of pubs at 14 in my school uniform, we would take ours blazers and ties off and they'll serve your 2/3 pints and we'll play pool That wouldn't happen anymore with the Laws now... The local foreign shops would also sell you alcohol as well with no ID, at 14 we just to drink white cider and something called 20/20 Maddog. 15% punch. I bet most of British people bore before 2004 started drinking this way. -
I think you're seeing the absolutely logical result of Martina having been a live-in caregiver for Paul even when his birth mother was alive. IDK that he'll react to being separated from them with her the way he would if it were, say, Harley or even Savvie.
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