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By LittleFallenPrincess · Posted
Chapter 9: Playdate Tales of the Sanctuary: Book 4 - Depression – LittleFallenPrincess “So…” “I guess you’ll be staying for a while,” I replied, as Sera twiddled her fingers and looked around the room awkwardly. My wife’s demeanour towards our uninvited guest had immediately changed after our little conversation with Death, so she had that ‘Mummy smile’ on that she puts on around me. The one that makes me melt. “Sweetie, how about you hang out with us for a while, until Bea comes and gets you?” my wife asked her. “I… umm… o… okay?” Sera replied. “Do you need a change?” “I… umm… oh… maybe…” “Well I am happy to change you, but if you want privacy, I can help you up onto the table and we can figure things out from there. How about after that, you two have a little playdate? My little Hades has never had a playdate or any other little to play with.” “I…” I couldn’t respond, I was blushing too hard and twiddling my own thumbs after my wife put on her Mummy voice. I was powerless against her at this point. “I’d love to!” Sera said, beaming with happiness. “Plus I guess we need something to do until Death and my girl arrive. Wait… can I even play with anything here?” “What do you mean?” my wife responded, tilting her head in confusion. “Cus… you know… I’m a soul or something…” “You’re in the underworld, sweet girl. You may be a soul, but you’re as physical here as you would be with a body. Don’t worry, poppet. Right, Hades, you follow us to the nursery, but you wait outside whilst I change our guest, okay baby?” “...Yes Mama…” I waited patiently outside of the nursery whilst I heard giggling and baby noises coming from the other side of the door. I was glad my wife was making Sera feel comfortable, because Sera seems cool, and if Beatrice is dating her… she must be. And I’d love to have a playdate more often. Not that I even know how one is… we haven’t even had ours yet! And… and… she has friends! Well… Beatrice does. Who are like us. Littles. I’ll have little friends… at least… I hope so. I’ve never really had friends like that before. As much as I love my wife, it’ll be nice to meet people more like me and get to play with them whilst the grown ups talk… …And I still can’t get over the fact Beatrice is a little! I have SO many questions regarding that. Bea was always so confident and so awesome, kinky as hell… but I have never once seen her vulnerable. I swear that woman didn’t have any weaknesses until I found out she has a submissive side just moments ago. When my wife and I got to… ‘enjoy her company’… we got up to all manner of things, kink-wise. She was one of the few people who got to see me out of my armour, and she was one of the few who realised Persephone had all the power in our relationship, not me. It actually feels nice to hear she has a vulnerable side… it makes her seem more… grounded? Plus it was really nice to hear she had found someone and settled down. I never thought anyone could tie that girl down (literally and metaphorically), so this Sera must be someone really special. And just as I imagined Bea in a nappy, sucking her thumb, looking all adorable with her widdle pigtails… the nursery door opened, and out walked my wife, with a very infantile-looking Sera in her arms. “You okay, baby boy?” Mummy asked, as she looked down at me. I looked at Sera and she looked so adorably happy. “Uh huh!” I finally replied, smiling up at my beautiful wife. “As her temporary big brother, you’re to make sure she’s safe, okay?” “Big brother?” I was asking that because I was shocked she actually allowed me to be the older one. “Yes, she’s only tiny. And she needs looking after. And you’ve been the baby of the underworld for long enough, you can have a little break and be the toddler of the underworld.” Okay… that made me blush. “Think you can do that, baby?” “Uh huh!” I responded, proudly. I’d be the bestest big brother! I’mma protect my baby sis! “It’s adorable when he gets in the headspace,” she whispered to Sera, who just giggled behind the pink dummy in her mouth. She was wearing one of my pink dresses, ones with white lace around the hem, and it suited her so well, though I think something more gothic would’ve looked perfect on her, to match the black in her hair. “Now, let's get you both in here and get you down with some toys. Then you can have a bit of a nap whilst I contact Death again, see if there’s any update.” “Uh huh! Yes Mummy!” “Yes Auntie ‘Sephone!” Sera replied, with an adorable little voice. “Good girls. And remember, if you need a change…” “Tell Auntie?” Sera said. Uh oh. Wrong answer. The right answer is b) don’t say anything, babies don’t know when they need changing, trust Mummy to check and change you. Persephone giggled, tapping the shield of her dummy. “Yes sweetie! Good girl!” “Wait… what?” I burst out. “You, little boy, are to keep quiet. Babies don’t know when they need changing, so you need to trust me to check you.” “But… but… I thought I was bigger than her now?” I whined, looking at Sera, who was giggling. “Oh I see how it is! You’re her favourite now!” “No, I just like teasing you,” Persephone grinned at me. “And watching that little brain of yours melt into a little puddle in real time.” This made Sera giggle more. “HMPH!” I pouted, crossing my arms and inflating my cheeks… probably looking like the toddler I was meant to play today. “See, cutie? Isn’t he adorable when he gets all flustered and pouty?” she said to Sera, who just nodded back, smiling. “Right, in you go, Hades. Get your cute little padded behind back in the nursery.” So without arguing, because arguing will just make everything worse… I waddled my way back into the nursery. “I guess I should count myself lucky…” I mumbled. “Why’s that?” Persephone asked, as she followed me into the nursery, Sera still in her arms, closing the nursery door behind her. “I bet Bea is a proper dommy mommy.” “Aktshually…” Sera replied, her words made more babyish by the dummy in her mouth. She quickly realised this, so took it out - something that she can get away with, apparently… something I would’ve been thrown over Persephone’s lap for… THIS IS NOT FAIR! “What, she’s not?” “No. She’s a big softie. If anyone is more of a dommy mommy… it’s me…” Sera grinned. “This little adorable bundle of joy? Hard to believe…” Persephone said, saying exactly what I was about to. But that little mischievous grin on Sera’s face said it all… she really was the one to be scared of out of the two of them. I could tell just from that smile. “But how? She was so dominant when we were with her…” I said, quickly trailing off after realising what I was saying. Ooof… was it bad I referenced being with her girlfriend in the past? I really hope I didn’t ruin things already, we hadn’t even been put in the playpen together! “When did you ‘sleep with her’,” Sera asked, doing the quotation marks action with her hands. “What do you mean?” I replied, confused. “When did you play with her?” “Umm… oh wow… It was many decades ago. Like…” “I think it was the seventies?” Persephone added. “Probably during her wild streak, before she dated me. So you’re okay,” Sera smiled. “Why do you ask?” I asked her. “Didn’t know if you were one of the many who have false memories of her.” “False memories?” “To keep me safe, she implanted memories of flings and relationships with people, to make it look like she would never be in a committed relationship.” “Because you’re a phoenix?” “Exactly. She saved me from some bad men who wanted my heart, we fell in love, and we hid me away in the countryside, and she kept up her persona from her ‘wild days’ as I call them. Not to say that she wasn’t with a lot of people during those days, but after meeting me, she just implanted memories into people instead of actually sleeping with them, otherwise people would’ve sensed something was different about her, and this being Beatrice…” “Lots of people would’ve started digging around her life…” Persephone answered, knowing what Sera was going to say. “Yup.” “I understand why she did it…” Persephone sighed. “Bit of a shit move, but yeah, it makes sense…” I replied. “I know. We’ve been slowly working up to revealing myself to her friends and stuff… but then this happened,” Sera said, looking glum. “Why tell us about the memory implant thing?” “Because you seem genuinely nice. And I didn’t want you living a lie if you’re gonna end up in our group of friends… well… her group of friends… that I’m hoping to join too…” “So you’ve never met her friends?” I asked her. “Nope. Not even her sister.” “Her sister is going to love you. She’s a bit more stuck up than Beatrice, but she is genuinely lovely to people who deserve it. Haven’t seen her in decades though, surprised she runs the Sanctuary on Earth,” Persephone said, smiling at the adorable little baby girl. “Apparently they have a big playroom! With ball pits and lots of toys and a colouring table and everything!” My eyes widened and my brain started doing that thing… and I had to hold myself back from begging my wife. Thankfully, after thousands of years together… She knows me well. “Yes baby, once all this is sorted, we can go visit and you can play there. Hopefully we can get to know this group of friends of Bea’s. We haven’t exactly had much of a social life down here.” “Do you two not get out much?” Sera asked my wife. “I do, sometimes, but only for an afternoon now and again. Little Hades hasn’t been out for a long time now. But recently he’s been such a good boy and started sharing his burdens and responsibilities with others we trust. So I was hoping to take him up sometime, even only for lunch to start with.” “So more time on Earth?” asked Sera. “Hopefully. But I think first we need to get this whole ‘list’ business sorted. Once that’s done, we’ll definitely be visiting the Sanctuary.” “Maybe we could all go together? It’ll be my first time too, so we can be nervous together.” “Beatrice is very lucky to have such an adorable and sweet little girl,” Persephone said, putting Sera down on the floor beside me. “Right, you two play nice, have fun, don’t get into too much trouble, and I will be right back. I’m going to get you some warm milk in some bottles.” “Why don’t you just conjure it?” I asked. “Because, baby, it gives you two time to settle, and I like doing things the human way.” I smiled and nodded at Mummy, as she quickly blew me a kiss and wandered out of the nursery, leaving the two of us little ones… unsupervised… but not before snapping her fingers, which caused my clothes to change from the shirt and pants to… a purple dress that matched my ‘little sister’. This was so weird. But I was having the most fun I’ve had in centuries. Even more fun than that wild night with Beatrice and Persephone. I’ve never had a playdate, never been little in front of anyone but Persephone. Never allowed myself to be vulnerable around someone else like this, only my wife. But here I am, playing with blocks whilst Sera colours in a unicorn picture in my colouring book. Both of us padded, wearing cute outfits… and it's normal! It's frickin normal! It shouldn’t be… but it feels so good that it is. My anxiety had finally calmed too, and I was feeling totally at ease. Gotta say… Even when she’s little, Sera does a really good job at making me feel comfortable and little around her, as she teased me a bit whilst Mummy was busy getting bottles for us both, and treated me like I was the baby sister and not her. I don’t care who is the bigger one, I just really enjoy this. And if I get to meet others like her… and get to have friends… and be little outside of this nursery… out of the underworld… …I’m going to melt from happiness. But just as I put a blue block on top of my little tower of multicoloured wooden blocks… the floor shook and the tower collapsed. “What was that?” Sera asked, looking a bit worried. “Stay here…” I said as I stood up, carefully sneaking across the nursery, trying not to make a noise (which was difficult when my nappy was crinkling with every step…). And as I reached for the door… it swung open, knocking me back into my pile of stuffies by the wall, as a figure rushed past, faster than Hermes. “SERA!” ===================================================== If you want to read a month in advance (that's 8 chapters), or just want to support me and my writing, you can do so through Subscribestar! Subscribers get 4 weeks (8 chapters) early access to chapters, and exclusive short stories (Nessa's Tale is currently the only available one). ======================================================== I hope everyone enjoys this chapter! Please leave likes and comments and all that fun stuff, I love reading them! If you want four weeks early access to my main story and also soon-to-be exclusive access to short stories, why don't you check out my SubscribeStar? Thank you to all my subscribers for their support over the past few years! Seriously, your support means the world to me. New chapters of my latest story every Wednesday/Sunday! 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I’m in Shinjuku about to get my dick sucked. But today I was in Tokyo and my friend lead us into an adult store and in the basement they had abdl diaper! After this I’m gonna head back over there and check them out. -
Joey is faced with a terrifying day ahead. --- I make all my money from writing. It is the only income I have and every single cent goes to keeping the lights on and food in the fridge. I am IMMENSELY grateful to all of my wonderful subscribers who allow me to do this for a living. If you enjoy my writing you can find benefits such as early access to everything I post and 30+ complete stories that are EXCLUSIVE to my subscriber pages. If you are interested, I would be forever grateful for you checking out my subscriber pages below (the same content is posted on both). https://reamstories.com/elfy/ https://subscribestar.art/elfy --- Joey sat in the water as the tub began to fill. He found himself unable to stop focusing on just how smooth his skin felt. It turned out hair changed sensation quite a bit, now he seemed to experience every millimetre of water as it started to fill the tub. Fran placed a rubber duck and a toy boat, both things Joey had given to Lucas in the past whilst bathing him, as the water level rose up to his belly button. Without much hope that he’d be allowed to do anything, Joey reached for the soap. Predictably, his mom stopped him and took the soap herself. She was going to be bathing him just the same way she did for Lucas. It took an embarrassingly long time. Joey tried to keep his eyes averted from his mother as much as possible, but it was difficult to do as she soaped him up and rinsed him off. She even kept a hand on the back of his head as she put shampoo in his hair and then slowly lowered him into the water to wash it off. By the time the plug was pulled, Joey’s fingers had pruned up, and he felt cleaner than he had ever felt in his life, helped, no doubt, by the smoothness of his skin. Joey stepped out of the bath and into a waiting towel held by his mother. He was grateful to be covered up, but just like with the water, he really felt the difference of his new hairless body. The towel felt even softer than usual. It was hard to get used to the fact that, for the next month at least, he would have no body hair. Even if the baby treatment ended the very next day, the hair wouldn’t come back. It felt very permanent even if he knew it wasn’t forever. --- When Joey woke up the next morning, in his crib, he was already wet. He had been given a few bottles of liquid throughout the evening and been left with one overnight. At some point, long before the sun began to rise, Joey had woken up with a need to pee. He hesitated only briefly before letting go into the diaper. The warmth already becoming a feeling he was getting used to. The wet diaper was the least of Joey’s problems though. Of far greater concern was the fact that it was Monday and that meant he would be going to school, it would be the first time he was heading there in his current state. He felt a sinking feeling. The previous evening, Joey had argued and begged to not be made to go to school as a baby. He tried to bargain with his mother, saying he’d do things he didn’t really want if she would just grant him this one reprieve, arguing that he would be good and stay a baby at home without complaint. She just shook her head. “I don’t know why you’re so worried.” Fran said as she had changed her eighteen-year-old son into his nighttime diaper, “Nothing will be different. You’ll just have a bit of extra padding between your legs.” “And what do I do if I need to change?” Joey had asked. “See the nurse. I’m sure you’re not the only student in diapers.” Fran replied. Joey was now lying in his inflatable crib and dreading the start of the day. He was still thinking about what his mom had said, but he disagreed with her, he was pretty certain he WAS the only one in diapers. Certainly, the only one in his year, and the only one in his rather unique circumstances. He kept thinking about what would happen if his classmates found out, particularly Tracy and Brad. The saving grace in everything was that it was to be the final day. Joey just had to get through this last day, and exam, and then he would be done with school for good. Going through one day without completely humiliating himself should be doable, he just had to avoid people as much as possible, it was what he had already been doing since the baby treatment started anyway. He’d had several missed texts and calls from his girlfriend; he just couldn’t bring himself to speak to her in the few moments he was allowed with his phone. She was, obviously, annoyed at being annoyed all weekend. Joey had woken up with Mortimer held tightly against his chest again. It was something he found himself doing often. He pushed it away as the bedroom door started to open. Fran walked in, making sure to stay quiet, and came straight over to the inflatable crib. “Lucas can sleep in just a little bit.” Fran said as she opened the gate in the side for Joey. Joey found the inflatable bottom of the crib to be unsteady as he walked out. He had to put a hand on his mom’s shoulder to keep himself upright, Fran used the opportunity to reach down and press a hand to her son’s backside. Joey had no doubt she could feel the heat of his most recent wetting. It was peculiar how the diaper change process had become somewhat routine. Joey didn’t look forward to them, but he no longer felt the same dread that he used to. So, as he found himself flat on his back with his genitals exposed to his mom whilst she cleaned him, he spent little time thinking about what was going on and more time worrying about school. One day. That was all he had to get through. Joey was thankful that after putting on the fresh diaper he was at least allowed to wear some of his regular clothes. When he saw his mom walking to the closet, he had become very concerned that she was going to bring out a babyish outfit for him, but a pair of pants and a shirt wouldn’t arouse any suspicion, even if the pants had to stretch to accommodate his new underwear and bulged out somewhat. Joey was fed breakfast in his highchair. A bib had been placed around his neck, embroidered with the words “Insert Food Here” with an arrow pointing up towards Joey’s mouth. He didn’t find it particularly funny, but Fran laughed as she started spoon feeding him cereal. Just like the diaper change, being fed like that was something he was adjusting to. He let his mind wonder away from the embarrassing mealtime and started worrying more about school. Would he be able to avoid his girlfriend for much longer? She was surely already upset with him. “Morning.” Ben said with a yawn as he walked into the room. “Good morning.” Fran replied as she slipped the spoon out of Joey’s mouth causing some milk and little flecks of cornflakes to fall on to the bib. Ben made his own cereal and sat down opposite Joey. As usual, his expression was difficult for Joey to parse. He stared for several long seconds before looking down and hurriedly eating his breakfast. Just as Joey was eating the last of his breakfast, he heard the baby monitor crackle to life signifying that Lucas was awake. “I’m going to have to deal with him.” Fran said as she took a cloth and started scrubbing Joey’s face, “Ben, can you make sure Joey is ready for school?” “I… guess?” Ben said slowly and with a pronounced frown. “Thank you. Have a good day, both of you.” Fran kissed both the boys on the forehead as she hurried out of the room and to the stairs. Joey found himself looking across the table at his brother and wishing he had a pacifier to suck on. He was so desperate for the relief brought by such a thing that he actually considered using his thumb in the same way he had seen Lucas doing, that seemed like a step too far though. He had to laugh at himself. A step too far? When he had just been fed breakfast and was sat in a diaper? Maybe such a thing didn’t exist for him anymore. Ben didn’t say much as the pair of them got ready to leave. He didn’t seem too keen to interact with Joey at all, he even let Joey put his own shoes on which was something Joey was sure his mom wouldn’t have allowed. It was only once they had their bags slung over their shoulders and were stood at the front door that Ben paused and turned to look at his older brother. “Stay behind me.” Ben said. Joey thought he was trying to be protective until he added, “Like, five or ten feet back. I don’t want people knowing we’re together.” It seemed silly. Everyone knew they were brothers; they’d been seen together plenty of times and, until right then, it had never been something either had hidden. Joey understood though. As he nodded his head and Ben opened the door, he knew that the brother Ben had known had been replaced by an overgrown baby. Joey was embarrassing. Ben wouldn’t want his friends finding out about him, he was sure of that. As if to underline the point, Joey spread his legs a little and felt a torrent of warmth flood into his disposable, before stepping forwards and outside where they waited for Fran to bring Lucas down and drive them into school. --- If you enjoyed this update and want to see what happens next without waiting you can find part two posted at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/ms1lat8c054a4d/chapter/mutqfw6z36f1a09 https://subscribestar.art/posts/2719558 -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
When they got the car Camilla checked all three girls diapers, even Madison couldn't get out of a diaper check. "Mommy not here." Emily response when she was checked, unsurprisingly she was dry. Madison was dry which was not surprising only Alice was wet but not by much. After the girls are put in their respective car seats, Camilla got into the front seat and turned the car but before backing out you looked at them, "Okay I've got to stop at the CVS and then after that we're going to the park." All three girls were excited for the park for very reasons Emily was going to play in the playground which she always loved and Madison was going to help teach Alice how to skate.
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