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I remember wanting back in diapers as early as maybe 3 years old. At 5 years old I was with my cousin who was 9 and we found some left over diapers from when I was little and so she wanted me to wear them and I was very happy to do so. Our parents said it was okay as long as I didn't use them. Of course I ended up doing so anyway, so they took them away and shamed me for it badly. After that I didn't dare to even think about wearing again for real, but I kept fantasising about it. When I got some access to internet I kept googling for like "big diapers" just to see what was out there and I realized I was probably not alone in wanting diapers. This was in around mid 2000s. One day when I had some more independence at 11 years old I snuck some of the left over diapers again when no one was home. And when I ran out of those I bought a pack of the largest baby diapers. That was so nervous. It was a bit of a surreal experience of sorts, but I just had to do it. I was luckily never caught again. Then I bought my first adult diapers at 18 and have kept going for there. I'm AB and DL. -
By Kitty Angel · Posted
I'm sorry this was a little late. I intended to post The Littlest Spy today, so this story gets a day off between acts. But apparently the next chapter of Stella's story still isn't finished; so you get more of Tess What do you think… does Spike want to be Tess's Daddy, or is that something she wants? Do you think they're going to be able to line up their own desires in a way that makes everyone happy? Act IV 105. Big New Start Tess woke, stretched, and lifted herself out of bed. She was wet again; although thankfully it had become a lot less frequent since Christmas. Perhaps resolving all of her anxiety about Gabby’s unusual demands had made it easier for her to get a good night’s sleep, or something like that. But she wasn’t feeling like a little kid today, which was a big improvement. The medical diapers were clearly designed for older people, and there was no attempt to make them look cute or even fashionable. And because they weren’t so childish, she could think clearly without dismantling all of the suggestions that Ffrances had given her. Gabby was already on the way to work; she had set out early several days in a row, leaving Tess free to talk to Ffrances. That was going to be hard enough, but she knew that it was only her own worries holding her back now. “Early start for her again,” Ffrances greeted Tess as soon as she stepped into the kitchen. “She asked me to make you breakfast. Any preference?” Tess shrugged and dropped a Pop-Tart into the toaster. As much as she liked the offer of a cooked breakfast every morning, sometimes it was nice to have something simple that she could do herself. “I figured,” Ffrances grinned. “Don’t know what Gabby’s got against those things. I mean, it’s a good start to the day.” “Yeah. You’re not needed in work early this morning?” “No. I’ll be heading out pretty early, but that’s mostly to check on other stuff. You know?” “Yeah. Would it be appropriate if I asked for a ride to PRMCT? Assuming there’s a reason for me to be there.” “Can do. I’m just waiting for the coffee machine to warm up, if you’re in a hurry.” They didn’t need to say anything else. They’d both noticed that Gabby had taken to leaving her laptop lying around the house at odd intervals, the lid not fully closed. And Ffrances said she already knew that Gabby had tried recording the house to see what they were talking about in her absence. They hadn’t really talked about it, but they both seemed to have gotten into the habit of not mentioning certain topics. Like Spike’s presence in Ffrances’s office from time to time. Tess hadn’t been entirely sure he would be there this morning, but Ffrances had pretty much confirmed it. “Spike asked you to help with his school paperwork?” Ffrances started the discussion. “Yeah. I think I got it sorted. He’ll have to change his doctors’ registration too. I guess you sorted that for him?” He’ll have to do it in writing to the trust, but that’s no big deal. Faceless insurance companies, faceless medical corporations, and privatised government bodies. Nowhere in there is there any leeway for a human being to make a difference. Send them the right forms and they’ll just rubber-stamp the change.” “Figured it might be.” They drove on in silence for a minute or two, before Tess broached the question that she had really wanted to ask. “You told Spike about the regression thing?” “I gave him a book. Including details of some of the ways people like to get away from the stresses of everyday life. Regression was one of the things in there, and I think it’s one that he was particularly curious about. I didn’t tell him about anything you’ve done. Or what Gabby wants to push you into.” “Yeah… He… He wants to try some of that stuff. And I wondered if it would be different. I mean, when it’s just the two of us, little sister and littler sister, it’s more relaxing than with Gabby taking charge. If it’s Spike though, that would be different again. And I don’t know how it would work.” “I guess first you’d have to decide if you’re playing with a little girl or a little boy,” Ffrances had an answer for everything, and she hadn’t even appeared to give it any thought. She just asked the questions that Tess hadn’t even considered. But that was confirmation enough that she really had just mentioned regression in an academic sense. If she’d talked to Spike about his own interests, she would already know the answer to that question. “He wants to… He kind of asked if he could be my Daddy. Kind of… he wants to demonstrate that he’s a better parent than the ones he’s growing up with, I think. Wants to show off his maturity. He’s always been mature for his age, you know?” “He’s a nice boy. And if you’re comfortable with that, I would recommend that you explore it. The hardest part would be letting him know what you’ve done so far. If you want to tell him, I mean. Sometimes it’s better not to know, so you can explore new territory all over again. With someone who’ll make sure you get the best possible experience out of it.” “I’m telling him. I promised myself that last night. I’m going to see him this morning, and I’m going to tell him about the hypnosis thing. And if that doesn’t scare him off, I’d like to let him play with it when we get the chance. Is that okay?” “I think you can probably trust Spike. But it could be difficult to tell him about some of your experiences so far. I promise that I’ll leave that for you to say; I won’t tell him anything beyond what you say I can. Do you intend to tell him about the hypnotic triggers?” “Yes. I trust him with that. Well… the one where I’m saying how young I am, anyway. Not the… the embarrassing one. Not unless I need him to know it. I’d rather he get used to the idea of me being a child sometimes first, before I even mention… like… bedwetting, or any of that side of things.” Tess hoped that Ffrances would understand why that was a big distinction in her mind. The difference between the things she had agreed to try, and what nature had dropped on her without any kind of explanation. Or, perhaps more relevant, the things that she would hopefully be able to cure before anyone else needed to know. “Okay. Well, I promise I won’t tell him anything. Unless you feel you might need a little more support. Like, with the hypnosis things… I know finding the right way to use those suggestions might be tough at times. The kinds of suggestions that might work well, and similar, I wouldn’t mind giving him some guidance on that. But I certainly won’t reveal any of your secrets.” “Just on the technical aspects, how to use it?” Tess asked, and thought she understood the idea. “Like, how hypnosis works and what’s possible, rather than the kinds of things we’ve done?” “If that’s okay with you. Or I can keep my nose out and let you handle it yourself. It just depends how much help you want. If you think you can explain this stuff.” Tess nodded slowly. She was sure she would be able to make Spike understand. He wasn’t the type to get upset over weird things, and she was even more confident knowing that Spike had actually expressed an interest. It was still a big step forward, but she knew she was doing the right thing. This was one person she didn’t want to have any secrets from, and she was prepared to put the work in and reveal every part of her psyche, piece by piece until he knew her as well as she knew herself. Admitting experience with something he was interested in seemed like an easy revelation to start with. “If he asks,” she said as they got out of the car. “If he asks for help with that stuff, you can tell him. But I hope he would prefer to explore it for himself. When we can get the opportunity.” It didn’t take long for them to reach Ffrances’s office, where they found Adam and Spike waiting for them. There was a little apartment off the office, where Ffrances could stay if she was working very late, or where she could house a patient who needed a little extra space, or friends if she trusted them enough to be here. Spike had stayed more than a couple of times since meeting Ffrances, and Tess didn’t want to ask exactly how often he’d been there. But she liked knowing that he was safe, and that he had somewhere to go if things with his stepfather got too bad. This was the first time she’d actually been up here. On previous visits, they had met in the relaxation garden, the gym, or caught the bus together from Pine Ridge to school. Tess wasn’t quite sure if this was what she had anticipated. It was small, but well organised so it might have been quite a pleasant place to live. Like the few months she and her parents had spent in Tokyo, when their jobs had taken them to the big city. “Hey,” she waved nervously, as the two adults quietly left the room. She had so much to say, but right now she didn’t know where to start. “Hi. Don’t normally see you so early. We’ll have half an hour before the bus comes.” “Yyyyeah…” she started, and then reminded herself just how important this conversation was. She wouldn’t get anything if she was too scared to say what she was feeling. “There was something I wanted to tell you about. It’s a bit complicated, and I didn’t think I’d have the nerve with other people around. I’d die if Tami heard some of this.” “Is it about… something we discussed previously?” He asked, and she could see his eyes turned to a large book on the desk. A book about coping mechanisms, and the way people could use fantasies to make the world more fun. It was a book Ffrances had recommended to Spike, and apparently he had found the regression chapter particularly interesting. “About being a little kid,” she blurted it out. And after that, the rest of the words came so easily. “Regression. You said you were interested in that, you’d like to treat someone like a child and be called Daddy. It’s a constructive relationship dynamic, an interesting way of exploring your own emotional needs. And I… I’ve kind of done some of that stuff before. Gabby had the same desires, she wanted me to be a little kid. I’m not sure what the psychology was, but she treated me like I was still like… really small. Like when she used to babysit for me. And I thought it was weird, but I don’t want her to miss out on something that matters to her. So I… we… Ffrances hypnotised me, to feel and act like a child again. To do whatever an adult says to me, when I’m in the right kind of mood. I hope that’s not too weird?” “Not at all,” he reassured her. “It’s impressive that you would go so far for your cousin. Weren’t you scared?” “Yes. But also… excited, I guess? Or just curious. It’s amazing how much hypnosis can change your worldview for a couple of hours, it’s like a break from being me. And I’d really like to try more of that. I mean… I know Gabby will keep on pushing me. But I think I would be happier with someone who’s more… well… I wouldn’t call Gabby naturally maternal, you know? She tries, but sometimes it feels like she just wants to be in control, and that’s hard to deal with. So when you said you were curious about being into some of that stuff, I almost said right away. Would you like to be my Daddy, Spike? I could tell you the trigger words, and show you how to do it. And I could be a child again, but I could enjoy it with somebody I really trust. If you want it, I’ll never say no.” Spike was speechless, and then they were both blushing. He couldn’t put his feelings into words until they were both on the school bus, and then there were too many people around to express it properly. It was actually the following evening before they had fully confirmed that this was a kind of relationship they both wanted to try. And even then, it would take a lot of organisational skill to find a time and place where Tess could comfortably regress for her new Daddy. Still, it was a first step in the right direction, and Tess’s heart was singing when she managed to get all the words out and saw that Spike was still smiling. -
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By little_madd · Posted
Maddison got into the car after the latest humiliation she had suffered; she could barely bear the current situation she was enduring. When she saw the woman through the window, she didn't know what they were talking about. ********************* Ana looks at the young woman and says "Let's exchange phone numbers so we can schedule a playdate for your little girl and mine, and I can talk about Maddison's behavior and maybe some regression tips." Ana handed over a card and left. (We can definitely do a spin-off. Ana already has a shrewish air about her; she could be an evil stepmother. Ana gives me a diaper dimension and forced regression vibe. Just talk to me about the ideas. If you want, I'm available here or on Discord. ) -
This was a very sweet father and son chapter! I loved the hockey talk! Die hard is indeed a Christmas movie!
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