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There is nothing wrong with having police at pride, they are there to help protect people and deter violence and interact and build community ties, just like there is nothing wrong with them being at a football game or other large public events. They are not there to arrest people they are there to make sure nothing goes horribly wrong. Unfortunately we still live in a world where people are still not accepting or can accept things provided it is not shoved in there face and unfortunately we still have people on both sides including some LGBT people on the LGBT side still provoke arguements and heated discussion and in some circumstances worse. If you did not have that police presence at pride there will be more likelihood of incidents and that muddies the message cause of small majorities. Also alot of pride takes place on public streets either closed off for a parade or something which will need police to help enforce those closures or small events In local businesses on open streets and you cannot pull an officers off their patrols just cause it is pride as that opens a big can of worms with other issues.

I do not mind if someone is to participate in my pride/acceptance of being gay. I don't see why poeple who hold other LGBTQ identities would either. I do not see the wrong in having the police at pride. There can be gay , bisexual, lesbian even transgender cops. Leave politics out of pride and let poeple participate. Hell most cops deserve great honor for serving there community genuinely and with love (dont let the bad apples spoil the bunch) I think its self explanatory why terfs may not be allowed. I think if your transgender and you truly feel like you are woman I have no qualms with Identifying you as a woman. I do not believe corporations should have morality, but I won't be offended if they want to participate. What if the poeple who work in the corporation are genuinely proud of how far the LGBTQ community has come? All and all, I don't want to exclude poeple who accept me just because they are not me.

Chapter 10. Kate “This isn’t a big deal,” I reminded Jordy, or tried to remind him. “It’s a medical supply store. We’re probably their fiftieth customer today.” I was trying very hard to be patient, but he was shuffling toward the entrance like he was dragging a steel ball from his ankle. I was surprised, really, because he’d been wearing in public before. What did it matter if a sales clerk at a medical supply store knew he needed pull-ups. Still, this was his thing, so while I was insisting we go, I wasn’t going to be short tempered with him for being nervous even if part of me did want to propel him across the parking lot with swat or five to his butt, mostly for fun. The store was remarkably generic inside. There wasn’t much on the shelves, and I assumed there was more in the back, with everything our front mostly as show models. It could have been any store, really. Just swap out the shelves and bring in mattresses, and you’d have had a mattress store. Or a carpet and tile store. Or really any place that just needed a lot of floor space and short, commercial carpeting. A clerk approached us almost as soon as we were in the door. “Hi, I’m Melinda. Can I help you two find something,” she said. She was wearing scrubs, which I guessed was just a uniform. She was around 50 years old, with greying, very straight hair running past her shoulders and understanding eyes. I wonder if she practiced. I looked at Jordan for him to respond. We were there for him, after all. He looked back at me. I really didn’t want to be responsible for this. In future, we’d be ordering stuff online, but he needed pull-ups for the trainer on Wednesday (ha! Training pants for seeing the trainer), and a few other things. In retrospect, we could have primed what we need it didn’t occur to me that day. When neither of us said anything, Melinda said more quietly, “Is it something maybe a little embarrassing? Please don’t be embarrassed. I’m a professional.” She sounded very sweet and caring, but the smartass in me wanted to respond, “You’re wearing scrubs – of course you’re a professional!” I exhaled audibly in mild irritation at Jordan. “C’mon, Jordy, don’t be like that,” I said, trying to match Melinda’s sugary tone. I put my hand on his back and rubbed it slightly. “We’re here for …” he started to say, “I … we need some adult pull-ups.” Melinda smiled, especially with her eyes. I deliberately did not roll my own eyes at Jordan. If this was how he was telling a medical store clerk, I could only imagine how he’d tell people we actually knew “Right this way,” she said. We followed her to the back corner where there were two shelves of incontinence products, one of disposable and one of reusables. The reusables intrigued me if only because I didn’t love the idea of all the garbage Jordy would be producing. “Can you tell me more about your problem,” Melinda asked. “Actually,” Jordy said, “I see what I need right there.” He picked a package of Abena pull-ups off the shelf. “Oh, good choice,” Melinda said, “I assumed you were new at this.” “Why would you think that,” I asked without thinking. “Because most people go straight for the Depends, or if they’ve tried those than to the cheapest brand they haven’t tried. I’m not judging, but I swear, it’s like they think the problem will go away if they just barely acknowledge it exists. Do you need anything else?” “Well,” Jordan said, feeling a little more confident now that he’d been complimented on his taste in training pants and good sense to deal with the problem intelligently, “I guess I do need some other supplies.” We got a basket, and into it went wipes, a medicated rash cream, a pad for the couch, two waterproof bags for transporting wet things, some disposal sacks, some nytril gloves, and a spray-on cleaner. I checked out while Jordan kept browsing. Once he’d settled down, he seemed to really enjoy looking through all the packages they had. As Melinda scanned the items, she said quietly to me, “The pull-ups are just a sometimes thing, aren’t they?” “What do you mean,” I asked. “Well,” she half-smiled, almost apologetically, at the things she was now bagging for me. “The gloves, the spray, the rash cream. That’s not stuff people who can get by with pull-ups often buy. Is the problem maybe a little more serious than that?” I furrowed by brow. “Is that important right now?” What business was that of hers? “I just meant we do sell diapers, and we can order almost anything.” “Oh. Sorry. He gets what he needs online. Today was just one of those days. Unless you’re less expensive than online.” “We would be if he were ordering some of the more institutional brands, but if he’s ordering Abena than he’s probably getting it for less than we could sell it.” “Well, we’ll keep you guys in mind in the future. Thanks for your help today.” Forty-five minutes later I we each had three pairs of pants and two pairs of shorts for Jordan to try on. As we headed toward the dressing room, I suggested, “How ‘bout I go in with you to make sure everything is as discrete as you think it is?” “Okay.” I was going to insist, for his sake, but I suppose he’d figured out he wasn’t quite as sneaky as he thought he was when told him I could sometimes tell when he was wearing in the past. I ushered Jordy into a dressing stall at the very end that was big enough for the two of us, realizing that while it was common for my friends and I to try things on together, this was probably his first time trying on clothes with someone watching since before he was ten years old. “What do you want to try first,” I asked him. “The dress pants.” I’d insisted he get one pair. He hardly ever had need of dress clothes, but you never know when you might need some. I reminded myself to keep an eye on the sales and get him a suit as a present the next time there was a decent discount. Dress pants are like yoga pants: they do not lie. I watched him pull the slacks on, and he had to make a purposeful effort to pull them over his diaper. He buttoned and zipped them. “Well,” he asked. “You need the bigger size. Here.” I turned him sideways to the mirror to show him not the bulge in the back but the one in the front. “Oh,” he said. “That is pretty obvious.” “How do they feel in the waist?” “A tad snug.” I lifted his shirt and noted the creases just below the waist and running toward his zipper. “I think you need pleats, too.” “Not really in fashion,” Jordan told me. I was surprised he had any idea what was in fashion. I wouldn’t call him slovenly. There had even been a period when he’d made a point of dressing nicely, and it showed in our bank account. Then for some reason he’d gotten over that, and it was rare to see him leaving for work in anything but a pollo shirt, untucked. The jeans looked fine. They were baggy compared to the popular style of the moment, but not so much they looked inappropriate. They just made Jordy look like someone who prioritized comfort over style. He needed the bigger size in the khakis and shorts, too. “Are you wet,” I whispered as he was sliding down the shorts. He blushed. “A little.” “Do you need a change?” “No,” he said like a deer caught in the headlights who’d been asked an uncomfortable question. “They can hold more.” Okay. How would I know? “Just looks a little saggy. Sorry. I’ll go find the bigger size in those two pair just to be sure. Can you chill here?” “Of course I can. And thank you.” I smiled at him as I discretely slipped out the door. I don’t know why I asked him if he could stay there. Of course he could. Once we had pants that fit (two pair of each, one to wear and one to keep in his emergency bag in case of leaks), I took him back to the suit department to have them pants hemmed. This time I stayed in chair behind the platform while the salesperson marked the pants. Jordan came out of the dressing room shoeless and slipped his feet into the size-15 clodhoppers the store kept here for the purpose, and he got onto the platform. “How would you like them finished,” the salesperson asked. “Plain bottom.” “And the break?” “Medium.” The salesperson marked the fold of the cuff and the backs of his thighs. Before either of us could stop it, the salesperson had straightened up and put three fingers into the waistband. “How does it feel …” He paused for just a moment before recovering himself. “… in the waist?” From my seat, I could see Jordan’s crimson face in the mirror. “Fine,” was all he said. One pair down, five more to go. Poor Jordy, just a smidge too short to even buy jeans without needing them hemmed. “Sorry,” I apologized after we had paid for everything. “They usually ask before they put their fingers in there,” he grumped. “I’ll make it up to you when we get home.” By the time the day was over, after we’d made love, Jordan seemed largely unaffected by the events of the day. It started with his spanking, it ended with him getting a bunch of new things, though I wouldn’t call them presents. He seemed happy just that I wasn’t sleeping in the other room, but I did remind him there’d be no wetting in bed until his new things arrived.

Part One Sleep, study, social life; a good student could only afford two. Connie’s choice had been difficult enough without work in the mix. A thousand miles from home, sharing a room with a stranger, she clung to the future promised by her degree. Things would be better after that, even if the present was killing her. It was a brutal week of rude customers bookended with assignments. Connie could barely remember coming back from the library, or if she went back to the dorms at all. Every moment saw her crossing points from her endless to do list before trudging through the next item. She needed sleep. Whether it was a Wednesday or Thursday Connie could hardly tell; only that it was the afternoon and she had a window through which to crash. The handful of hours offered by her angel of a professor was a gift she was determined not to waste. Perhaps when she woke it would be with sanity restored. But even after her head struck the pillow rest evaded her. She closed her eyes and cleared her thoughts, but remained aware of herself and her surroundings. Her body, it seemed, had been trained to endure through exhaustion, and did not recognize the now alien nature of her reprieve. Something had to be done. On the rare nights she stayed in the dorm she watched her roommate, Emily, sleeping with her headphones on. ‘Relaxation tapes,’ she said, and they appeared to do the trick. Under the dim light emanating from her desk Connie would often find the other girl smiling in her sleep, sometimes squealing in delight; always peaceful, always happy. Oh, but for a fraction of that contentment! On any other day Connie would have left things as they were, but times were desperate. She opened the top drawer beside Emily’s bed and removed the small mp3 device sat inside. She replaced the headphones with her own. After scribbling a note to Emily, apologizing for borrowing without permission, she sprawled across the bed and hit play. Soothing music washed her thoughts. A gentle warmth ran to the tips of her fingers. All care melted into the ground. And then… **** Connie bunched the comforter in her arms, and held tighter as she began to stir. Better to bury herself in the warm fabric than think about how cold it was between her thighs. The thought landed; why were her thighs cold, and why were they wet? Connie started up in bed. Her heart nearly beat out of her chest when confronted by the stark reality. She’d wet the bed, like a small child! Her jeans, her underwear, her sheets, all stained and reeking. As though it weren’t bad enough the dread tightened when Emily stepped into the room with a gentle smile. Wild with panic, Connie threw the comforter over her lower half. Emily, however, did not falter, and kneeled by her side. ‘I’m so sorry,’ she said. ‘This is all my fault!’ Connie knew the words, but the more she thought about them the less they made sense. Though they’d barely spoken she recognized Emily as a gentle soul; the kind of girl who’d grow up to be a perfect mom. Her long, straight, strawberry blond hair had the same divine aspect as her eyes, sparkling pale and green. That was to say nothing of her smile upon which she’d carried a thousand wounded souls. She took care of her friends, though Connie was hardly that. Even then, the gentle touch running down her arm was familiar, as though they’d known each other for the better part of forever. Emily winced. ‘You listened to my relaxation tapes.’ Guilt wrenched Connie’s chest. ‘Those aren’t normal tapes,’ Emily said. Words faltered on her tongue. ‘The point is this isn’t your fault. Everything’s going to be okay. Come on. Let me help you get cleaned up.’ Connie flinched at the thought. Help? Wet clothes and a wet bed were easy to handle, maybe, on any other day. Yet every time she tried to move her body resisted. The job became bigger and bigger as she became smaller and smaller, and none of it made any sense. Connie whined as tears started to flow down her cheeks. What was wrong with her? Next she knew Emily’s arms were around her, pulling her close, drawing circles on her back. The other girl hushed and sang and assured her that everything was going to be alright. Connie couldn’t explain why, but she believed her. Something about those gentle arms made the world safe; even more than her comforter when she was clinging tight. ‘You must be feeling very fragile right now,’ Emily said. She was. ‘And little.’ She was. ‘And you really wish someone strong and kind would come and make things better.’ Connie hesitated before giving a loose nod. Emily eased back to brush the stray hairs falling over Connie’s face. Her green eyes lit up as she met the other woman’s gaze. ‘You can trust me to take care of everything,’ she said. ‘I owe you that much. I won’t hurt you. I promise.’ For reasons beyond her comprehension Connie’s thumb slipped into her mouth. She may not even have been aware of it; only the soothing sensation that followed when something was inside her mouth. If such a thing were unusual Emily said nothing about it. Instead she guided her roommate to her feet and held her hand as they stepped into the bathroom. Dutifully Emily lowered into a squat and unbuttoned Connie’s jeans. She slipped her fingers into the band of her underwear and slipped both garments to the ground. She then prompted Connie to step out of the leg holes, one after the other. Though still wearing a tee shirt, Connie had never been so naked. She winced knowing that Emily was the first to see her this way - not even boyfriends had seen her body entirely - but remained calm under the clinical gaze. Nothing, however, could prepare her for the cold shock of a wipe running between her thighs. Connie whimpered. Her knees buckled, but Emily’s firm hand kept her straight. ‘Everything’s alright, princess.’ ‘Princess,’ Connie echoed. At any other time it would sound condescending. Why not then? A sudden rush coursed through her body as the wipe ran between her lips. It was an area once exclusive to Connie’s touch. She pulled her arms closer across her chest. Her mouth sucked more intensely on her thumb. Emily hummed a bright, bubbly tune. ‘There we go, sweetheart. All clean!’ Finally, Connie thought. Emily paused. Her smile tightened. ‘We just need one more thing...’ New pants were exactly what Connie needed, but when Emily reached for the side counter she found her roommate had something else in mind. From the lower cupboard designated for Emily’s use she removed a flat, plastic piece of padding. Emily’s jaw tightened as she brought herself upright. ‘The effects of the tape last for about twelve hours,’ she said. ‘You’re going to need one of these.’ Unless her eyes deceived her Emily was offering Connie an adult sized diaper. More than it was an incontinence aid it was also strewn with pink shapes, decorated in the same way that it would be for a child. Connie frowned. ‘Why do you have this?’ The answer should have been obvious, but still evaded her. Emily retreated into her shoulders and fixed her eyes shut. Rolling up her shirt seemed to cause her pain, as did pressing down the hem of her skirt to reveal an identical garment taped up underneath. ‘You wear these,’ Connie said. Emily nodded, but dared not look. ‘Why?’ ‘Because I’m a big, pervy weirdo that likes to be a baby sometimes,’ she said, ‘and the tape you listened to helps me regress into little space. I don’t use my pacifier when you’re around, but you never notice when I’m wearing, so…’ Connie blinked. ‘Wearing?’ ‘Wearing diapers,’ Emily groaned. ‘I have been for nearly the whole time we’ve been rooming together.’ ‘But you said they were rela… re-lack-say-’ ‘Relaxation tapes, yeah,’ Emily said. ‘Being a baby is relaxing for me. I didn’t think you’d ever sneak through my drawers and use them!’ Connie shook her head. This was a lot of new information; more than she knew how to handle in such a short amount of time. Confusion swirled between her ears. Her tummy ached. It didn’t feel good. Soon it was too much, and came spilling out in tears and sobs. Emily leaned into her and hushed her, just like a mother would. ‘It’s okay, little one. I told you we’d get through this, remember?’ There was no reason for Connie to place that level of trust in her roommate - the two were relative strangers - and yet her scepticism remained absent, perhaps overtaken by the immense need for comfort. Was it a product of the tapes? It had to be, she thought; she needed as a child might need, and filled her arms with a figure to protect her. Emily lead her back to the main room. ‘Come lay on my bed.’ She did as she was told, allowing herself to be all the more vulnerable. Connie’s shame grew when her legs fell open. She’d revealed more of her body in the last few minutes than she had to anyone. The cool air tickled, and she shuddered. Guiding the girl’s backside up Emily slipped a towel beneath her. She beamed and hushed Connie with a finger to her mouth. ‘I’m not going to do anything untoward,’ she said. ‘You’re perfectly safe, and this is perfectly chaste.’ Connie groaned. Strange that she was both disappointed and relieved with the prospect. Reaching into a drawer Emily produced a pacifier, one whose plastic nipple was larger than any the vulnerable woman had ever seen before. She offered it to Connie who accepted it happily. It was even better than her thumb, and the relief that came with it! All her tension poured into sucking the plastic object. Emily wasn’t done, however. She reached over Connie’s head and to the far corner. From there she fished a stuffed rabbit; one which Connie had mistaken for ornamental, but now realized was so much more. It should have seemed silly to draw comfort from an old toy, but the moment Connie touched its fur she was filled with the love that was poured into it, night after night. She clutched the plaything and exhaled. ‘I see you and Whiskers are making fast friends,’ Emily teased. Connie held tighter, and buried her face in the rabbit’s fur. ‘Are you feeling happy, little one?’ Connie nodded. The butterflies eased some. How could something so weird be okay? Perhaps, she thought, it was the lilt in Emily’s voice, like magic. ‘Good girl.’ She giggled in spite of herself. She hadn’t been a ‘good girl’ since she was a child, but then again that’s what she’d become; or a psychological facsimile of one. So many people spent their lives reclaiming a lost childhood. Why shouldn’t Connie enjoy the experience while it lasted? Her embarrassment returned with the sound of crinkling and the realization of what was about to happen. Twelve hours, Emily said; twelve hours until she could return to adulthood and control of her bladder. What part constituted ‘relaxation’ was anybody’s guess, but for the sake of her sheets and what semblance of remaining dignity she could muster Connie would see it through to the end. Obediently and with minimal complaint she lifted her behind for Connie to slide the garment beneath her. She clung tighter to Whiskers as the rain of powder tickled between her legs. The heavy scent caused a tiny sneeze to escape her. ‘Bless you,’ Emily sang. She was going to make a great mom someday. Connie winced with the tearing sound and planted herself ever deeper into Whiskers’ fur. She lay still as the soft lining closed over her mound and Emily fastened the plastic flaps around her hips. They were firm against her body, but as Connie sat up she couldn’t help but notice how loose it was underneath. When she was upright it was with a quiet puff and a cloud of powder. Emily knelt and perched her chin on Connie’s knees. ‘How do you feel?’ She mumbled around the pacifier. ‘I feel…’ Words half formed on her tongue. Most failed after the first syllable. ‘Feels like my pants are going to fall off…’ Her roommate smiled. ‘Don’t worry. Diapers are supposed to feel that way. They need room to, erm, how do you say, expand.’ The stark reality drove deeper. First Connie had wet the bed, next she was wearing a diaper, and soon she would likely use it for its intended purpose, all because of a silly tape! Her hands trembled and her cheeks burned. Tears rolled down her already swollen features and ran under her chin. Emily pulled her into another embrace. Her fingers swirled in circles around her back, keeping her in one piece. All the while she hummed sweet assurances. ‘There, there, little one. You’ve got nothing to be afraid of. This is going to be our little secret, okay? I promise to look after you until this is all over, and then everything goes back to normal.’ ‘But- but I have so many things to do,’ Connie said. The very thought of her workload prompted a fresh round of tears. Her schedule was heavy enough for adult shoulders, let alone in her current state. She sobbed until the lump in her throat was full and hard. Emily climbed into the bed and pulled her reluctant charge back into her arms. Connie clung to Whiskers so that he sat between them. The blankets were drawn over them, and a safe cocoon took shape. ‘You don’t have to think about that now,’ Emily sang. ‘Just think about how good it feels right now, to be in my arms, safe and cared for.’ Her eyes closed, and for the first time since waking Connie’s troubles floated away, carried by the breeze. Her limbs collapsed against the force of gravity until her body was a lump held by her roommate. She breathed the warm scent of Emily’s flesh and the lingering apple shampoo she used. It was a moment of perfect peace, suddenly interrupted by heat between her legs. A small sound trickled to her ears as liquid expanded underneath her, curling up her behind. Connie stirred, but was quickly soothed by Emily’s melodious voice. ‘Just let it happen, little one. Everything’s alright. That’s what it’s there for. Just relax and stay here in my arms, okay?’ The world had gone topsy turvy, and yet Connie could not refuse such an offer. Emily’s breasts were warm and full of life. Her gentle heart beat set the rhythm for Connie’s breathing, until soon she closed her eyes and nothing else existed. Emily kissed her brow. ‘Goodnight, princess.’

My name is Sebastian and I am 16 and a sophomore. I My cousin who is 13 likes me for some reason and we often stay over at each others houses whenever we could. Sometimes I stayed with other friends and guessing he did the same. The last time we stayed over at my house and he invited me over a few days ago. It was now Friday and his mom said she would pick us up and my cousin got out 30 minutes before me. My cousin looks like he is a senior even though he's 13. He's massively tall and strong because he plays multiple sports. I am 5' 8" and weigh 115. At the end of the day which took forever to end each minute seemed like hours, I walked out to where parent pick kids up after school and looked for my Aunts van with doors on the side. I noticed someone changing a baby in the opening of a van that looked like my aunt's with the doors open, so everyone could watch. Then I saw my cousin waving a few cars away and climbed inside.

Before you read!, this story is a crossover between my story “dropped in a new world”, Lily-Celeste “Crystal Diaper Magic”, Wannatripbaby “Angel hunter”, pinkthedinosaur “Forced to save dreamland” and InkuHime “A Too Late Magical Girl” (links to all their works will be at the bottom) With a special guest character from SparkleDust1 I would like to thank all of them for allowing me to use their characters for this crossover. I would also like to give Wannatripbaby a special thank you for being the person who saved this story. A few months ago I had to deal with a personal problem that left me with no time to continue the story. It is thanks to Wanna taking up the project that this story was saved from being canceled. Thank you for everything you've done. https://www.deviantart.com/redwelch2222/art/Dropped-in-a-new-world-706627924 https://www.deviantart.com/pinkthedinosaur/art/Forced-to-save-dream-land-723629446 https://www.deviantart.com/lily-celeste/art/Crystal-Diaper-Magic-1-717219603 https://www.dailydiapers.com/board/index.php?/topic/60742-angel-hunter/&tab=comments#comment-1390728 https://www.dailydiapers.com/board/index.php?/topic/60645-a-too-late-magical-girl-completed-02-10-19/&tab=comments#comment-1387577 part 1 The day was nice and warm. The birds were chirping, and there was a nice breeze. It was a great day for a hike or a picnic. Or, if your like me, helping out your friend the archer and his shapeshifting/furry girlfriend as they try to arrest or kill a cult that’s kidnapping people who come near their temple. You know, like normal people. “GET DOWN!” I yelled as I tackled Bab behind a wall just as an arrow shot past us. Bab might look like a little girl, but she’s really a witch who was cursed and forced to look like a little girl. Under different circumstances I wouldn’t need to bother protecting her, but she also can’t use her hands, which makes self-defense difficult. I hear the arrow explode behind us but I don’t bother to look at what it hit. I just focus my attention on Bab. “Bab, was that you? How is your diaper not destroyed?” I asked her as I give her a smirk. Yeah, even in the middle of a battle Bab smacked me for that one. She hates it when I make my jokes about her predicament. Another part of the curse removed her bladder control, meaning she needs diapers. She knows I'm just playing, though. Suddenly another arrow flew past our hiding spot and exploded again. “Think you can reach him?” I asked Bab. “Better than you can.” Bab said as she turned the corner and fired a bolt of electricity out of her hand. It struck arrow guy with enough force to shoot up in the air and when he hit the ground he was out cold. “Good job!” I praise her as she gives me a smile. “STOP PLAYING AROUND!” Blake yelled from on top of a temple wall. “SORRY!” I yell back before turning to Bab. “Okay, let's go.” I stood up and watched as my hand disappeared for a second and I pulled my most prized possession out of storage. My sword Asahi. The grip was perfectly in shaped to my hand; it felt like it was just an extension of my arm. The hilt looked like a 7 pointed star, and the blade itself was a dark red color with 2 large holes in the center of the blade. The pommel was a small, wicked spike. With Asahi in hand, Bab and I broke cover and charged the cultists! Compared to the last few battles Bab and I had, the cultist were easy to deal with. They weren't royal guards or ghouls. They were just regular humans with weapons. Most of them were taken out just by Bab’s shocks alone, and the few that weren’t, I dealt with. “So, how do you think Eva’s doing?” I asked Bab. Not that I was particularly worried about Bab’s sister, but it did seem odd that we hadn’t seen her in so long. Before Bab could answer, we saw two large men crash through the thick stone walls of the temple, a monstrous roar following in their wake. “Sounds like she’s having fun.” Bab told me as she zapped another cultist. ******** On the other side of the temple, Blake was on the move and firing arrows into anyone that looked like a cultist. The job was simple. While Bab, Alex, and Eva distracted much of the cult, he was sneaking in and looking for the kidnapped prisoners being held here. But he had scoured a third of the damn place and still couldn't find them anywhere. “HEY! Intruder!” a cult member yelled as Blake was suddenly spotted. “Fuck!” Blake cursed as he pulled back his bowstring as the men charged at him. But before he could fire, a minotaur came bursting through a wall, burying the cultists in rubble. “RRRR AAAAAAAA!!!!!’ the minotaur roared. Then it turned to look at Blake and squealed. “Master!” The minotaur came running over and squatted down right in front of him. “Master! I took out a lot of the weird people!” the minotaur said proudly. “Good girl Eva.” Blake rubbed the top of Eva’s minotaur head. “Have you seen any caged up people by any chance?” “No…” Eva said with a sad expression as if letting Blake down. But she soon picked up. “B-but I might be able to find them!” Eva grew excited as Blake looked at her in confusion before Eva started to transform. Her body morphed into a very pale humanoid form with white long hair and unusually long arms. As soon as Blake saw this, his eyes went wide as he smashed a nearby window. “COVER YOUR EARS!!!” Blake screamed. “WHAT?” I yelled back, blocking an attack and kicking the cultist away as both Bab and I did as Blake said. Suddenly I heard an ear wrenching screams ring out that it sent me to my knees! Those that didn't head Blakes warning and didn't have some form of resistance were all knocked out by Eva’s banshee scream! Back inside, Eva returned to her naked human form and ran over to Blake who was on his knees as well. “Master! I found them! They are 2 floors below us in a hidden room!” Eva said happily. “What!?” Blake asked as he couldn't hear anything Eva said. Normally, even covering your ears beside a banshee would knock you out standing that close. Thankfully Blake’s and Eva’s connection helped soften that, but his ears were still ringing from it. ******* “What the hell was that?” I asked. “Probably Eva not thinking things through again.” Bab said as she gave a sigh. “At least most of them are gone now.” “I wouldn't be so sure.” I say as I look over and see 2 large carriages heading our way. “Looks like back up just got here.” “Oh great.” Bab groaned. ******* Inside one of the carriages. “What in the world is going on here!” a nobel men inside asked. “Is the holy ground really being attacked?” “Holy ground? Do you really worship the white god here?” a woman asked. “N-not exactly.” the man stammered to the woman he picked up off the side of the road earlier. The woman had Blue hair and Blue eyes. She wore a lovely dress that one could not mistake for a royal dress. “Well, it doesn't matter to me what someone like yourself decides to worship. Weather the twin gods that watch our world, or the made up ones of the other one. But, as you have shown me kindness in giving me a ride, let me help you with dealing with these barbarians who attack your holy ground.” the woman said as she steps out of the carige and pulls out a large staff with a large circle on top. “W-wait, you can use magic?” the man asked as he saw what she did. “Yes, now if you will excuse me, I shall wash away this trash.” the woman said as she charged into the battle. He was completely shocked. He didn't expect the random person he picked up and was going to give to the cult was also a magic user! The woman on the other had, was just glad for this opportunity. She wouldn't have any idea what she would have done if the man wanted her to pay for the ride! She was flat broke! Curse her father for dying and leaving everything to his fucking pet raccoon! Now she has no money and her title as a noble can only get her so far until people learn that she’s no longer one! But that doesn't matter to her right now. She just needs to get rid of the people attacking the temple. If she was lucky she may even get a reward out of this on top of a free ride. ******* As i block a sword attack and punch the guy away i hear a very annoying voice yelled over to me. “How dare you attack this holy land you barbarian!” I heard someone yell towards me as I turned to see a woman standing on top of a small hill. “Surrender now or prepare to face the daughter of the Glory family! Esmeralda Glory.....” Before the woman could finish her speech, Eva bursts out of a window and transformed mid air into a wyvern and landed in front of me while flapping her winds to blow the annoying woman and a few colt members away. In that same window, Blake fires an arrow into the sky that burst into flame and started changing colors. “We found them!” Blake shouted down to me. “We just need to hold them off a bit longer!” I was good with that. Most of the cult members could barely use a sword so dealing with them was easy. Especially when we have a fucking dragon on our side! It wasn't even that long before even the reinforcements were taken out and Blake and I were just taking out the stranglers. “Looks like were just about done here.” I say as I spot some guards and their carriages that Blake signaled too coming towards us to arrest the cultists. “That was much easier than I thought.” Bab said as she comes closer towards me. “Ya. I thought there would be more of them.” Blake commented. “Well, at least it's…” suddenly Bab stopped speaking as something wrapped itself around her and yanked her back! Blake and I spun around to see that same Blue haired woman, her hair and dress now dirtied after Eva blew her away, standing behind them. “I now have one of your friends.” the woman said as she increased Bab’s head into a water bubble. “Now drop your weapons and surinder to the authorities or else.” “Oh fuck.” i say as i look at her in total shock. “That's right! If you don't want anything to happen to her, drop your weapons now!” the woman demanded. “Oh, I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about you.” I tell the woman as I point at Bab. As the woman turns to Bab,she sees a little girl with fury in her eyes as she holds her breath and holds out a hand charging with electricity. In a flash, bab is dropped and is coughing while the now smocking woman falls on her face after being electrocuted. “LIKE HELL I'M GOING TO BE DROWNED LIKE THAT AGAIN!” Bab screamed and kicked the woman before marching over to me now soaking wet. “Well, at least you weren't thrown over a cliff this time.” I joke. She kicked in the shin for that one. ******** After about an hour, all the cult members we took out were rounded up and forced into carriages to be taken to the nearest town and arrested. The people that were kidnapped were all freed and were being transported by a different carige. Bab and i just stood back and watched. The funniest thing was seeing the Blue haired woman being forced into the carige with the cult members. “What do you mean I was aiding a cult?” the woman yelled. “I was trying to help protect a holy land! There is some misunderstanding here! I’m Esmeralda Glory!” “Alex, the transports are almost finished loading up everyone.” Blake told me as he walked over with a now dressed Eva by his side. “That was fun!” Eva told us excitedly. “When are we going to do that again!” Blake just giggled a little. “I'll see what we can do. But first we need to go back to town and get paid for our job.” Blake told her. “I hope the pay is good.” I tell them “I was thinking of upgrading some of my gear soon.” “Well, let's get going then.” Blake said and he and Eva start walking off. I get ready to start following them when a small hand grabs my arm. When I turn, I can see Bab holding my arm but not looking at me with a slight blush on her face. “Hay, Bab and I will catch up. I need to take a shit real fast.” I tell them. “Fine, just don't take too long.” Blake called back without looking back. “See you soon!” Eva called back and gave us a wave as they walked off. “Ok, now that they are gone, let's get you out of your dirty diaper.” I tell Bab who nodes in agreement. How long has it been since this became the norm for us? When we are alone bab will just tell me when she needs a change and when we are in public she is far too shy to tell me herself but it’s easy to pick up when she needs one. Also, when we are in a spot where someone might see, Bab demands I take her somewhere a little more private to get her change. For us, that was behind a small wall. One that I could still see over even when crouching, but would hide Bab while she is laying down. As soon as Bab laid down, she pulled her skirt up for me so I could get to her diaper. The diaper was sagy and had a yellow tinge. She definitely peed in it, but probably also got a bit of water sucked in from the water mage as well. “Just get it over with. I hate soggy diapers.” Bab tells me as she turns to face away. “You hate diapers in general.” I tell her as I pull out her diaper bag to get a fresh new diaper. As I’m reaching for the tabs on Bab’s diaper, something catches my eye. I turn to see a man sneaking around and keeping an eye out for anyone. As he starts looking in my direction I duck my head behind the wall. “‘W-what is…?” Bab says before I cover her mouth. “Shhhh. We missed a cultist.” I whisper to her and peek up. The cult member didn't see us and started to walk away. “let's go get him.” I say. “W-wait, what about my change!?” Bab whispered back. “You'll be fine just a few minutes longer.” I tell her as I put the diaper bag away. “Besides, a little diaper rash won't hurt you.” It's true, with our fast healing, as long as Bab removes the diaper and stops the rash from spreading, her own healing will clear it up in roughly 5-20 minutes. Depending on how bad it is. “Y-ya, but it still sucks.” Bab said with a small pout as I help her up and the two of us began sneaking to were the man was. Now, I would have just had Bab shock him and then have her make a bolt of lightning to get Blake's attention to come back and get this guy. But since we missed one, I wanted to see if he would lead us to a few more we missed. As we sneak behind him, we watch as he goes behind a small shed on the western side of the temple. From there, he looks around to see if someone was watching him and luckily didn't see us. Then he reached down and pulled up a secret door built into the ground. “Looks like we might have found something interesting.” I whisper to Bab as the man disappears under the door and shuts it. Without wasting any time, Bab and I rush over to take a look. From where I was, you could not see the door as it looked like regular grass. It wasn't until Bab managed to find the handle that we were able to open the door to a secret underground tunnel. “Should we call for backup?” I asked Bab. “I think we can handle it.” Bab tells me with a smile. Hell, considering the fight before, it shouldn't be hard to take out a few members that were hiding. As Bab and I go into the tunnel, I can hear faint yelling coming from further inside. The tunnel was long and curved in many ways as we made our way further down. As we were making our way to the end of the tunnel I could hear the yelling growing louder and louder. “ENOUGH!” someone shouted. “We knew this was coming, which is why we prepared for it.” “What are you talking about!” another shouted. “We just lost a third of our brothers because they were not told of this meeting!” “They were a necessary sacrifice!” the first man shouted. “Had we all been together we would have all been captured! They only knew of our location but not our numbers! With their sacrifice, it has bought us enough time!” “Time?” I asked Bab as we reached the end of the tunnel and were shocked to see a large open room. The room was about 2 floors tall. On the bottom floor was a large group of men, easily twice the size of the cult members we took care of. All of them surrounding a large white and black spotted crystal that looked like a Y. it also looked like someone smashed 2 different crystals and was doing a poor job putting it back together. On the second floor were supports helping to hold the strange crystal up. We were in between both floors on a stairwell leading down or up. “What the hell?” I mumble to myself. “The time has come!” a Man standing slightly above the crystal shouted. “We have finally found the missing piece we need to complete the making of a new god!” Suddenly the cult roared in excitement. “For to long has this world has been ruled by the Black god and the white god! Forcing us into a never-ending battle but does not respond to us when we ask for help! The only thing we have of their power is that of the summoning crystals!” the man shouted. “But no longer! These crystals are the gods power brought into our world! And by fusing them together we shall create a new god! One that will serve us humans and be our savior in this war between the two gods!” the man shouted to everyone. “With this new god, we will bring forth a new utopia! And we will be this new god's angels!” “Intruders!” someone from below shouted as we were finally spotted and everyone turned towards Bab and I. “Well, this isn't good.” I say as I pull out my sword. “Get them! They should be our sacrifice to the new god!” the cult leader shouted as the room exploded with yelling and cries. I grab Bab and turn to leave through the path we came, but a metal door slammed down and trapped us inside. “Ice wall!” I shout as I create an ice wall to the stairs leading down as Bab and i start running up. As soon as we reach the top, 3 men with wind magic leap from below and block us. 2 of them were shocked by Bab as I charge at the third and cut him down. “Aim for the leader!” I yell to Bab. In a swarm situation, better to take out the leader. Without them, most of the underling will have no idea what to do and would give us a much better chance of taking them out. Bab takes aim and fires off electricity, but a pillar of ice protects the cult leader. As more people start to make their way towards us, Bab runs after the cult leader while I hold everyone back as best I can. As soon as Bab gets close to the leader, he is fumbling around on the crystal and trying to fit a broken shards into the bigger piece. But Bab shocks him and has him fall off the crystal and drop the shards he was holding. One of them, falling loosely into the hole the cult leader was trying to fill. “Good work!” I yelled as I look back at Bab for just a moment before I’m punched and tackled by 5 cultists and pinned to the ground. “Alex!” Bab screams as she’s about to run towards me, but is blown back by a wind magic user. “BAB!” I scream out as she is blown off the third floor platform and falls off screaming. “ICE BURST!” Using a large chunk of magic, I shove off the people on top of me and rush over to where Bab was and peer over the ledge and see her sitting on top of the Y shaped crystal. “T-that was close” Bab said as she looked at me with a nervous smile. I let out a happy sigh as I reach over to try to grab her but is not far enough. Bab tried to scoot closer to me and reach out her hand as well. As she did, we heard a small click sound and the crystal under Bab’s bottom began to glow. “That’s not good.” I comment trying to reach just a little farther and managed to just barely grab Bab and yanked her over. All of the cults still around stood in awe as the strange crystal seemed to come alive as it began to rise off the ground and began spinning! “What's going on?” I asked Bab. “No idea, but I think it's summoning something!” Bab says as we can do nothing but watch as flash of light engulfs the room. When the light finally subsides, I can see people standing in front of the crystal. All of them looking very confused as to what was happening. That confusion turned to screams as Bab and I felt the floor beneath us rise until a giant monsters head broke through the floor and roared. part 2 “Bab!” I yelled. “on it!” bab screamed as she blasted the big monster’s head as I carried her and jumped over the platform down and landed near the people summoned to this world by the crystal just as I was. “Stay behind me!” I commanded them as I dropped Bab next to me and looked back at the giant monster as the rest of the cult were yelling and screaming as other monsters were attacking everyone! I looked behind me and got a good look at the people who were summoned: There was a tall guy wearing a suit and tie holding a scared blond woman's hand. Next to them was a roughly 16-year-old teen that was very scrawny wearing pajamas and was holding something pink in his hand. Beside him was a woman with long brown hair wearing a ridiculous blue and purple outfit, and beside her was a tall woman with big breasts and wearing a nice suit and standing next to who I presume to be her daughter dressed in a blue party dress. “What the hell is going on here?” the tall guy with brown hair was yelling. “Quick explanation: You've been summoned here by that crystal and I'm guessing so we're those monsters!” I quickly tell them. “ Now unless you want to get hurt, stay behind…” I didn't get to finish as a giant wolf-like monster lunged at me and knocked me down in the middle of the crowd, causing them to start yelling as the monster opened its mouth and sprayed a thick dark cloud around us. I could hear yelling as everyone scrambled around, all trying to get away. “ice breath!” I yelled as I began freezing the monster’s head in a block of ice before being able to toss it off of me. “Pardie? Pardie where did you go?” I heard someone ask. “Julia? Julia!” the same guy from earlier yelled out. “why do I always get the shit jobs!” the woman with the big breast yelled. “Brat, get us out of here! Kristine?” I was finally able to get out of the black cloud and see a lot of the cult members trying to get out through the now-open tunnel and another one I didn't see before. They were also followed by 2 of the monsters from earlier chasing them. The giant monster seemed to have tunneled it’s way out during the confusion, and the only one left was the one I froze. But after looking back at it, it seemed to have clawed chunks of ice off its head and was getting ready to attack again “Bab, shock the wolf-thing!” I yelled but got no reply. “Bab?” I looked behind me and noticed Bab and a few other people were now gone. “Where the hell did she go?” I yelled out in shock as the wolf monster shattered the ice around its head and roared. **************** Meanwhile in a nearby clearing in the forest, 3 girls appeared out of nowhere and landed on the ground on top of each other. “w-what j-just happened?” the blond-haired woman asked as she searched around. “Lucus? Angel Hunter? Where are you?” “Wyj oxx qy!” Bab yelled under the two girls and shocked them. Both leaping up and off of bab. “Jethuth, that hurt! Wait, are you a part of a magical girl team?” the pre-teen girl in a baby blue, child’s party dress asked as she stared at Bab who was still on the ground. “Gvcj cly eoi jcrsupw cboij?” Bab asked as she looked up at the girl and started to blush as Bab began staring at the obvious diaper she was wearing. “H-hey! Thtop thtaring!” the girl lisped as she tried to cover her diaper with her dress to no avail. “W-where are we?” the blond woman asked, not paying attention to what was going on. “Whats happening?” “That guy from earlier thaid we were thummoned here by a crystal. Tac, do you know anything about...” the young girl looked around. “Tac?” As she looked around, she realized her companion wasn't with her anymore. “Oh fuck!” she yelled as she grabbed her pigtails. “I fowgot Tac! I need to go back and get her! The girl then closed her eyes and looked like she was trying to concentrate, but as she opened her eyes, she was slightly confused. “thtrange, nowmally that works.” the girl said aloud then remembered something. “Maybe Gorgeouth could help!” Once again, she closed her eyes and tried to concentrate but opened her eyes to the same scenery. “What are you doing little girl?” the blond woman asked. “My name is Kwithtine, and I’m twying to get back to my annoying cat.” Kristine said as she got a little frustrated her powers weren't working for some reason. That's when Kristine thought of something and looked at a tree and teleported right to it. Shocking both Bab and the blond woman. The blond woman was a bit startled, but not nearly as much as Bab who just sat there in shock. She’s never seen magic like that before, and definitely not from someone who just came from the other world. But was she from the other world? That crystal was a bit different from the others and not only summoned a whole group, but also monsters as well. Could it be… Suddenly, Bab felt a strange movement from under her butt and sat up. She blushed as she saw what she was sitting on. A pink diaper with the word Princess on the front of it. (I will edit Bab’s dialogue past this point later) Kristine teleported back “My magic ith working fine. Tho… What’s that?” she pointed at the object in Bab's hand. “<<It’s not mine!>>” Bab told the girl as she shook her head. “What language is she speaking?” the blond woman asked. “Damned if I know.” “Right, you can't understand me… fucking hell this will get annoying.” Bab said as she tried to think of a way to communicate easier “That sounded angry.” “Do you think she can understand what we're thaying” “I… think so?” The blond woman clears her throat. “LITTLE GIRL! CAN YOU UNDERSTAND US?” She says slowly and loudly. Bab was a bit annoyed but was very much use to people thinking similarly. She just rolled her eyes and nodded. If she could use her hands she might have also added a jester if she could. Kristine turned to the blond woman “What's your name, anyway?” “Oh! Sorry, how rude of me.” she straightens up a little “My name is Julia.” “Well Juwia, I-” before she could finish her sentence she suddenly clutched her stomach as it made an audible and ominous gurgle. “Fuck! Be wight back!” She teleported behind a tree about thirty yards away. It took Bab and Julia a moment to put the pieces together. But when they did it caused both girls to blush. “So umm… what's your name, little girl?” “My name? Its Bab” Bab told the woman. “Wow. That's an unusual name!” “What? No that's…. You know what, forget it. I'll have Alex translate later.” Bab said to herself slightly annoyed by the situation she was in and was wondering what Alex was doing right now? ***************** Once the smoke cleared I finally got a good look at the wolf-monster. It was about 15-feet long, not including its tail which was extremely long with a huge arrowhead-looking barb on the end of it like a demon’s tail. It had greyish-black fur with some light-blue markings in certain places. It let out a bark before it started charging at me! I didn't have time to dodge, so braced myself to take the blow. But when it was still in the air a sudden blast of green energy hit the creature, knocking it off course. The source of the green energy was the blue and purple girl which I now noticed was wearing an insanely thick pink diaper. Wait, why was she wearing a diaper!? Despite her enormous diaper the girl moved surprisingly fast and in a matter of seconds she was standing by my side. “Are you alright?” “Wait, what? Who, how?” I started to ask as more and more questions piled up but a certain growling caught our attention. Her attention turned back towards the creature who was now charging at us. The girl shot another blast of energy at it, but it sidestepped mid-sprint and closed the distance between us, headbutting the girl and sending her flying back. I used the opening to rush forward and and Slash at the monsters side. The blade sunk in at least a few inches and the wolf yelped and staggered to the side. Then I saw its tail whip around and barely had enough time to swat it away with my sword. This unfortunately gave the monster a chance to retaliate with its powerful jaws. I'm sure it could've taken my head off in a single bite, but instead it grabbed my sword between its teeth, yanked it out of my hand and threw it across the chamber! Not. Good. “ICE BREATH!” As if it remember what happened last time I said that it recoiled slightly, but I wasn't aiming at the wolf. I'd been practicing making my ice gauntlets to where it only takes me a few seconds now. Once the ice was solid I smashed my fists together. “Alright, come at me motherfuaaAAAAHH!” While I was taunting the monster its tail suddenly coiled around my legs and yanked me off the ground. Shit. Next thing I knew I was being dangled upside-down in front of the wolf’s snarling face. I tried to punch it, but it held me just out of reach. But just when it was about to chomp my face off another blast of red fire scorched the side of its face. The tall man in the suit was running towards us, holding a gleaming white sword. And as he got closer I could see his eyes were almost glowing red. “I'm gonna send you back to hell’s dog pound in little tiny pieces!” It dropped me and turned its attention towards the guy, who dodged its jaws and slashed it across the face. As fast as the wolf was, this dude was even faster! I haven't seen anyone move like him since we fought the vampires! And if that wasn't enough I saw a purple and blue figure leap up into the air and rain green energy blasts on the creature. I was just getting up to charge at the creature while it was distracted when it suddenly leapt towards the center of the room and the blue markings started to glow. “That can't be good.” I said. Before anyone else could say anything a cloud of black smoke began pouring out of its mouth, quickly filling the room. The fog stung my eyes slightly and I couldn’t see much more than 3 feet in front of me. And if that wasn't bad enough, it smelled like dog breath. “I can't see it!” said a female voice. “It's going to try to pick us off one by one. Stay close together.” came the man’s voice. I didn't need to be told twice. I ran towards the man's voice and the three of us went back to back to back. “Ok, who the fuck are you people and how do you have powers if you were just summoned here?” I quickly asked as I wanted answers. “I'm Lily,” the diaper girl said. “And umm, I guess maybe because I already had powers before I got here?” “I’m Lucas.” the man said. “And now is not the time for questions.” I ignored him “What do you mean you already had powers? There's no such thing as superpowers on earth!” “That’s what I thought too-AAAHHH!” She screamed as the monster’s tail wrapped around her legs and began dragging her away from us. But before it could drag her out of our sight Lucas shot a stream of flame in the direction it was taking her. Sure enough the flames hit their mark and also illuminated the area enough to see the monster. Which also gave me an opening to try a new spell I'd been working on. “ICE SPIKE!” I yelled as I slammed my fist on the ground, causing a sharp spike made of solid ice to shoot out of the ground directly under the creature. I hoped. A beastial yelp of pain came from the direction of the creature and Lily stopped being pulled towards it. Lucas helped her back to her feet since my hands were still encased in ice. “Are you okay?” “Y-yeah, I think so.” By now the smoke was clearing and we saw the wolf about 30 feet away. It had a few cuts and gashes, but otherwise looked just as strong as ever. “We need to cut off its tail.” Lucas said. “Great idea. How?” I asked. “You two try to keep it busy and I'll go for the tail. Think you can manage that?” “I guess we'll have to.” Lily said. “Im getting low on energy, but I got one trick left. We just need to kill it within the next 5 minutes or I’m useless. FIGHTER’S SOUL!” I felt the rush of adrenaline running through my body as I charged at the monster. Both lily and Lucas flanked and began firing energy blasts too keep it in one spot for me. That was all the opening I needed. My icy fist crashed down on its nose, eliciting a whimper. It took a swipe at me but with my enhanced strength I was able to bat its paw away and punch it in the face. My Fighter’s Soul ability wasn't gonna last long and if it wore out before we killed this thing I was pretty much fucked. Unfortunately Lucas was having a pretty hard time in his end. He was counting on my frontal assault to distract the monster leaving its rear undefended. But either it was VERY good at multitasking or its tail had a mind of its own because as soon as he started to close in the tail came to life and started whipping around, jabbing, thrusting, and slashing at him with enough speed and force that it took all of his might just to parry its blows. It's entire tail was covered in an almost metal-like protective layer except at the base. But he just couldn't get in close enough to reach it and any attempt to do so rewarded him with a deep cut or gash from the razor-sharp barb. Meanwhile I wasn’t doing so hot. My punches were definitely hurting it, but also kinda just pissing it off causing it to attack more fiercely. And if that wasn't bad enough the ice around my arms was starting to crack. “HURRY THE HELL UP!” “I'm… trying!” but all his effort had gotten him were several cuts and minor to moderate wounds. Lily had apparently exhausted her magic and was doubled over trying to catch her breath, powerless to do anything. It wasn't looking good for us. But then suddenly as Lucas was defending against an onslaught of tail strikes the tail flopped on the ground motionless and the monster let out a howl of pain. Standing right behind the monster, clutching MY sword in his hands, was a teenage boy in pajamas I saw earlier. While we were all keeping it busy he managed to cut off the monster’s tail! “Ha! I got him!” “GOOD JOB, KID!” I yell smashing both my fists on the beasts head, shattering my ice gauntlets. I grabbed the beast’s jaws and pried its mouth open and with the last of my magic I used Ice Breath to freeze a solid block of ice in its throat and mouth. And while I couldn’t be sure whether that had been what ultimately killed it or if it had been something Lucas or the Boy had done, the monster collapsed and I felt incredibly satisfied at my finishing blow. And not a moment too soon because Fighters soul had just ended and I felt the extreme drawback of it as I fell on my ass exhausted and panting. But apparently there was no time to celebrate because Lucas looked off towards the exit “I need to go find Julia.” I was still catching my breath. “How… will you… find her?” “I am tied to her spirit and can sense her location a few miles to the east. It will be fastest if I go alone.” Suddenly he started shaking like crazy and before I could ask what was going on he stumbled backwards and collapsed on the ground gasping worse than I was. “Uhh, are you okay?” I asked. He slowly propped himself up on his elbows and I noticed his eyes were no longer red. “Y-yeah… I can explain… but first can I have some water?” I was about to fish my canteen out of Storage when I heard a feminine voice behind me. “Well you certainly took your sweet time.” I turned around to see the busty woman in the black suit standing there. “WELL YOU COULD'VE HELPED, YOU KNOW!” I shouted at her. “You looked like you had everything under control and I wouldn't want to get my paws dirty for nothing. Now, have any of you seen or smelled my Nursery Knight around her?” ******************* After disappearing behind the tree, Kristine took a glance and made sure she wasn't being watched before closing her eyes and summoning her diaper bag. One that sadly had everything she needed to change a diaper. Including one thing that was surprisingly helpful in changing her. A little teddy bear named Mr. Bear. “So…” Julia began in an attempt to break the awkward silence but only succeeded in making things even more awkward as she couldn't think of anything to say to a girl who couldn't talk. Bab sighed before blushing as she felt her diaper suddenly grow warm and she remembered that Alex never got a chance to change her soaked diaper. “<<Dammit, where's Alex when I need him?>>” her face suddenly paled in terror as she felt pee leaking out of her diaper. “<<No no no no no!>>” “What's wrong, Bab… Oh.” Julia’s eyes fell to the urine dribbling down Bab’s leg. Bab was mortified. It was bad enough when a stranger saw her diapers, but to see her in a LEAKY diaper? That was ten times worse. Bab’s lip quivered and she felt tears forming in her eyes. Julia saw the small girl’s distress and kneeled down in front of her. “Hey now, it's okay. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Here, I'll prove it.” Bab’s slightly-teary eyes went wide as Julia undid the top button of her jeans to reveal she was wearing a diaper underneath too! “I sometimes have trouble controlling my bladder just like you and Kristine.” Bab was in shock. This woman just admitted wearing a diaper to a practical stranger and she wasn't even blushing! Like this was the most normal thing in the world! Julia picked up the pink princess diaper and handed it to Bab. “Can you handle this on your own or do you need help?” Bab shook her head vigorously “<<Hell no! I'd rather spend all day in a dirty diaper waiting for Alex than be changed by a stranger!>>” “So… is that a yes or-” “MITHTER BEAR! COME BACK!” Kristine shouted, drawing Bab and Julia’s attention to the 7-foot tall teddy bear moving towards them. Both girls screamed at the uncanny sight of a giant stuffed animal sprinting towards them with the speed if a cheetah! Julia, even though she wasn't bonded to Angel Hunter right now, had developed some of the demon’s instincts and moved in front of Bab to protect her. When the giant teddy bear came close Julia lunged forward to punch the bear in the face. It felt like you'd expect punching a teddy bear would feel like. Her fist sunk into the soft material leaving the bear unharmed. She followed up with a couple of body shots and a knee to the groin before the bear finally grabbed her wrists, eliciting a whimper from the woman as she realized how powerless she was against this creature. Bab shot a lightning bolt at the bear, to no effect. By now Kristine had reached them and was yelling at the bear Bab & Julia had wrongfully assumed to be a monster. “Mithter Bear, what are you doing!?” As if in answer, the bear wrestled Julia down to the ground and somehow started removing her pants with his bear paws and exposing the yellowed, wet diaper underneath causing the blond girl to scream “HELP!!!” Bab tried shooting more lightning at the plushie foe but all it got her was a glare from Mr. Bear that sent a shiver down her spine. Kristine stepped between Mr. Bear and Bab. “I’m thorry, he’th jutht twying to help! I can't thtop him!” Julia yelped as all her kicking and fighting caused Mr. Bear to give her a hard smack on her butt. “Don't fight him!” Kristine pleaded “bewieve me, you don't want a thpanking fwom Mithter Bear!” Julia stopped fighting and just covered her face with her hands, letting it happen. This wasn't the first time she'd been helplessly diapered by a stranger, although the teddy bear was certainly a new experience. Still, it brought back a lot of memories, some of them not so pleasant. That combined with the utter embarrassment and humiliation of this whole ordeal caused her to start sobbing softly. Bab wanted to look away, if only to spare Julia the extra embarrassment. But she just couldn't look away. It was like watching a disaster unfold in front of her eyes. “Jvuk uk ko xiasyz in!” Kristine may not have understood the words Bab said, but she gathered the general gist from her tone and the look on her face. “I'm tho thorry. I've never theen him do thith to thomeone elthe before.” Mercifully the change only took about 15 seconds after Julia stopped fighting thanks to Mr. Bear’s super speed. He taped her into one of Kristine's diapers which were a bit thicker and much more babyish than Julia’s. Then Mr. Bear looked at Bab. “Po po po po po po! Eoi kjce cgce xloq qy!” Bab dropped the pink diaper and tried to run away, but even if she hadn't been slowed down by the sodden diaper sagging between her legs, there was no chance of out running the magical teddy bear and she screamed as she felt herself being lifted off the ground and placed her back on top of a large, flat rock. As soon as it did, unleashed a torrent of electricity at the creature, but apart from a burnt-fabric smell filling the air it didn't seem to have much effect. It was then that Bab saw, to her horror, that Mister Bear had picked up the pink princess diaper she had dropped while trying to run away. “Gcuj! Jvcj'k poj yhyp qupy!” Bab tried to protest, but even if the Bear could understand her it probably wouldn't have listened. On the bright side Kristine was busy helping Julia so neither of them were paying attention to Bab. The Bear made quick work of removing Bab’s wet shoes, socks, skirt and finally her sodden diaper, wiping her down with lightning-fast speed before adding a dash of baby powder and sliding the pink diaper under her butt before taping it onto her waist. The moment the diaper was taped on, it seemed to explode in a cloud of mysterious pink smoke, causing Bab to scream in surprise and drawing the attention of Julia and Kristine. And what they saw nearly made their eyes pop out of their heads. Bab’s blond hair had turned bubblegum pink with a pretty red bow in it. Her shirt had also turned pink with red ribbons forming a sort of vest. The frilly pink skirt which materialized around her waist did absolutely nothing to hide her diaper. And the whole ensemble ended in knee-length white socks and black Mary Janes. Bab looked down at herself, grimacing in disgust at the extremely-girly outfit. “What the hell just happened?” Both the other girls gasped causing Bab to look up at them in confusion. “Y-you just spoke English!” Julia exclaimed. “Huh? What are you talking about of course I speak english. But what's going on with my…” Bab froze as she realized the words she just said “Wait, you can understand me!?” Both girls nodded. “That… that shouldn't be possible!” Bab muttered in complete shock. But before Bab could process anything an unfamiliar voice spoke “Huh. Well this is new.” All three girls looked around, wondering where that voice came from. “Down here, Princess.” Bab’s diaper suddenly inflated itself, nearly sending her falling on her butt before deflating again. “D-did that diaper just talk?” Julia asked. “That is correct.” the diaper answered. There was a moment of stunned silence. “What. The. Fu-” Bab began to say before Mr. Bear put a paw to her lips, silencing her. “Sowwy,” Kristine said “He doethn’t wike thwearing.” She clears her throat. “Tank you, Mithter Bear. I wuv you!” The giant teddy bear suddenly shrinks down to normal size before Kristine scoops it up and summons a diaper bag, placing him inside. “My apologies, Princess.” the diaper said “I am Pardie. And I am as confused as you are.” “What’s going on! Why am I dressed in this ridiculous outfit! And how is a diaper talking!” Bab yelled out in utter confusion. “Those who dawn me become the Princess and guardian of Dreamland; A world where dreams and nightmares reside.” the diaper told the 3 confused ladies. “However, despite you now waring me, you should not be able to become the Princess.” “I don't want to become some princess of anything! I just want to know how you are doing this and why my curses are gone!” Bab said as she then started to realize what that meant for her. “My magic gives my Princess the powers needed to fight the nightmares.” Pardie told them. “It is my hypothesis that this world's magic is interfering with my magic and therefore allowing you to become the Princess.” Kristine sighs “Magic ith tho much more confuthing than Law Thchool.” “Aren't you, like, 12?” Julia asked, but the question was ignored. “Okay, okay. Let's just say you are right. And that your magic is somehow being affected. How do you even have magic? The other world shouldn't have magic.” Bab commented. “Wait, but we have pwenty of Magical Girlth. And magic ith vewy common.” Kristine replied not knowing what Bab was talking about. To say Julia was shocked by such a revelation would be an understatement. She turned to Kristine “Wait, there's no Magical Girls where I'm from. That's only in anime.” Bab was finally starting to put the pieces together. “Could there be more than one ‘other’ world?” Bab wondered aloud. “Kristine, you obviously have some pretty powerful magic. Could you do all this stuff before you were summoned here?” “Yeth.” “And Julia, did you have magic powers too?” “No. But I kinda do when I'm with Angel Hunter.” “Who's Angel… never mind, we'll get back to that. So if you two had magic before you came here, that must mean the Crystal summoned you from a different version of Earth than the one Alex is from! Is that even possible?” Julia was completely lost, but Kristine seemed to be following along at least a little bit. “Wets athume that it ith pothible. How do we get home?” “Normally you could use one of the Crystals to go back. But it would take a LOT of magic…” but Bab was interrupted before she could finish “I'll try anything at this point.” Julia said. “Where is the Crystal?” “I’m… not sure. I don't even know how we got here in this forest.” Kristine raises her hand “That wath pwobably my fault. I can teweport and when that monthter filled the woom with thmoke I kinda panicked. In the commotion, I thought Tac fell on me and I wanted uth to get out of there.” Kristine explained. “But I don't know why I can't go back?” Pardie spoke up “My hypothesis is that all magic not native to this world is being affected and not working right. It might also be that my magic is suppressing Princess’s curse in some way.” “Wait, does this mean I could finally stop using diapers again!” Bab said as a smile started to form. “I might even be able to look older!” Julia gave a giggle. “I don't think you'll look older wearing something like that, sweetie.” Bab looked back down at her outfit and realized that Pardie was the reason her curses were being repressed and she would still look like an oversized toddler. “Fuck me…” Both Julia and Kristine giggled at Bab’s displeasure before getting serious once more. “Anyway, which way should we go to get back to the others?” Julia asked when Suddenly Julia gasped and doubled over, her body shaking as if she were having a seizure. Bab and Kristine both leapt back in surprise. “Julia!? What's wrong!?” bab asked. But by then Julia had stopped shaking and stood up straight. Her expression had changed into a more serious one, but more noticeably her eye color changed from their normal sky blue to a deep blood-red. “We are united once again.” Kristine’s body tensed. This situation did not feel right to her. “The fuck ith that thupposed to mean?” “I will make this fast, as time is rather short: I have been reunited with Angel Hunter, but more importantly there is a monster heading our way.” She said before Pointing towards a cliff. They all heard it before it came into view; a loud buzzing sort of sound. Then it crested over the trees: A gigantic wasp the size of an elephant! Its yellow and black-striped body all too familiar to anyone who’d ever been stung before. “Not the best time!” Bab yelled as she stretched out her hand, but nothing happened. Bab stretched out her arm again to fire off her lightning but none came out. “What's goin…” but before she could answer the Wasp tried to spray Bab and Julia with some sort of glue-like goop from its stinger. But thankfully the girls leaped out of the way. “I've got thith!” Kristine said before teleporting up above the Wasp, summoning a giant rattle to crush the monster’s skull. But the bee darted back before smashing into Kristine with its head and sending her falling to the ground. “What type of bee is that!?” Bab asked as she tried blasting again. “And why isn't my magic working!” “Observation implies that I am not only suppressing your curses, but also your own magic.” Pardie told Bab. “should you remove me you should be able to use your magic once more.” For once, Bab was conflicted on taking the diaper off. Part of her wanted to keep it on and remove the curse, and the other wanted her magic. “LOOK OUT!” Kristine yelled as she tackled Bab away as the Bee zoomed at them. After missing them, it spun around and sprayed its goo at them. Kristine teleported away just in time to not get hit, but realized too late that she wasn't touching Bab who got hit with the goo! Pinning her arm to the ground. Seeing its pray helpless, the wasp shot down with this stinger ready to pierce its meal! But instead of piercing flesh, it collided with a sword! “You shall not harm this young one, beast.” Julia said while holding a white sword and blocking the wasps stinger with it. “Now begone!” Julia shot a burst of flames from her sword at the wasp, forcing it away and readying herself for battle as the wasp made sporadic flying movements as if it were a hummingbird. But as fast as the monster was, Julia was even faster. Her reaction speeds were superhuman allowing her to narrowly dodge its stinger and countering with lightning-fast slashes and thrusts. But for all the hits she dealt to the beast it didn't show any signs of weakening. In fact all her strikes seemed to do was make the gargantuan hornet angrier and its attacks became faster and more ferocious and when the angry wasp found that its stinger couldn't hit her it smacked Julia with one of its long legs hard enough to knock her off her feet. Julia was only saved by Kristine teleporting in front of her and smacking the wasp with enough force to send it careening into a nearby tree. The tree cracked and bent, but the wasp looked a little worse for wear. “Thith thing’th a pain in the ath.” Kristine lisped. “It is unlike any foe I've ever fought.” Julia said before the wasp flew towards them again. But instead of attacking them it went straight past them and disappeared over the tree line. “Strange.” “Where ith it going-” Before she could finish asking the question they heard screaming from the direction the wasp left in. Julia and Kristine needed no further incentive to chase after the beast. Kristine teleported up into the sky so that she could find the creature and Julia actually flew over the treeline on invisible wings, transforming her short sword into something that would hopefully be a bit more effective... Unfortunately, Bab was still stuck to the ground. “Umm, Kristine? Julia? A little help would be nice!” But no one responded. "Fucking great. Any ideas on how to get unstuck?" "Not at the moment Princess" Pardie replied. Bab let out a sigh as she tried magic once more but failed. Then something moving caught her eye, and she had a shiver run down her spine as a slime approached. Bab began tugging at the goop trying to get away as she slime got closer and she nearly screamed as it got on her goop covered arm. "Hypothesis: if this world's slime are like dreamland's then they will be attracted to sweet or smelly sources of food. It could eat away at the goop to free you." As sweat poured down Bab's face, all she could think of was that she didn't care just as long as it stayed out of her diaper! ******** “I demand you release me at once! I am Lady Esmeralda Glory!” the finely-dressed woman shackled inside the prisoner transport yelled. “Yes yes, I heard you the twelfth time.” Blake said rolling his eyes “For Willa’s sake will you please shut up? If you are nobility we can figure that out at the next town.” “this is an outrage! You should be begging my forgiveness right now! Rest assured there will be consequences for this… this… Impunity!” “Is that even a word, Master?” Eva asked from atop the cart. “Yes, but I don't think it means what she thinks it means.” he chuckled. “INSUFFERABLE WRETCHES!” Esmeralda screamed. “I will make you all rue the day you trifled with Esmeralda Glory!” Blake breathed a heavy, exhausted sigh. “One more threat or demand out of you, and you'll be gagged for the rest of the trip. Do you understand, Miss Glory?” She gasped in shock at the threat, but decided that shutting up would be most beneficial to her right now. Taking a seat back down next to the cult members who were also looking a bit annoyed at her. “Good choice.” Blake said, turning his attention back to the road. “Master, do you hear something?” Eva asked. “Like what? Wait… what's that buzzing noise?” No sooner had he asked the question than a giant wasp appeared over the treeline heading straight for them causing all the prisoners in the cart to shriek in fear. “Umm, Eva? Can you-” Blake said as he quickly tried to stop the carriage of prisoners. “On it, Master!” Eva interrupted before jumping off the carriage and sprinting towards the bee. When she was about twenty feet away from the monster she Leaped into the air. her clothes ripped off once more as she turned into a large Praying Mantis, shocking even the giant wasp as Eva’s Scythe-like arms slammed down on top of it and crashing it into the ground below. Unfortunately she was not prepared when a jet of flame came shooting out of the hornet’s mouth! She screeched in pain which gave the wasp the opportunity to jab her in the chest with its stinger, pumping her with venom. Thankfully it was knocked loose by a blast of compressed air delivered by a magically-imbued arrow from Blake. “Eva!” “I'm okay, Master!” She tried to take another swipe at the bee as it flew past her towards Blake, but missed. “Master! Watch out!” He shot another arrow at the wasp to little effect and used his wind magic to jump out of the way when it reached him. But the bee seemed more interested in the carriages full of cultists as it knocked it over and started tearing it apart. Another wind-blast from Blake’s arrow dislodged it again, but not before it tore the roof off the carriage and the cultists went running as best they could with their shackled hands and feet. In response to this, the wasp quickly darted towards Blake who just barely managed to leap out of the way. He tried to draw another arrow, but the wasp was just too fast and kept forcing him to dodge using his rapidly-dwindling pool of magic. Once that ran out he wouldn't stand a chance. By now Eva had caught back up with the wasp and made a lunge at it, but the monstrous insect dodged out of the way and breathed fire at her again. She covered her face with her arm this time which unfortunately left her vulnerable to another stinger attack. “NO!” Blake yelled as he changed all his remaining magic into an arrow and fired it at the wasp, blasting it with enough wind to knock it into the cart thirty feet away. Eva stumbled a bit and slumped over. “I don't feel so good, Master.” “Just don't shift back. You probably have enough venom in you to kill anything human-sized.” By now the wasp had gotten back up and was looking very angry at the two of them before unleashing a torrent of flame again. Eva grabbed Blake with her mantis claws and attempted to shield him from the flames. But neither of them felt the heat as a water bubble had enveloped them. They both looked over and saw Esmeralda about 20 feet away with her hands outstretched towards them. “I told you I was here to protect the holy land! And if this vile creature threatens that place then it shall feel the wrath of Esmeralda Glory!” with a wave of her hand, water bubbles appeared and shot towards the wasp. The attack wasn't strong, but with the wasp's wings soaked it wouldn't be able to get away. “Now kill it!” With its mobility greatly reduced, Blake shot it in the eye with an arrow. It hissed in pain and began crawling towards them furiously. Eva, as woozy as she was, readied herself to fight. But when it was about halfway towards them something a little girl Appeared right in front of it and smashed the wasps head into the ground. Before Blake could even wonder what was happening, a woman fell out of the sky with a blazing spear and pierced the Wasps back! For a moment, the wasp stopped moving. “Did that finally kill it?” the little girl who smashed the wasps head asked. Before they got their answer, the Wasp jerked and caused the woman on top to lose her balance and fall off. The wasp was pinned down by the spear but not yet dead. “Why won't thith thing die!” the little girl lisped before a large shadow appeared over her. She turned and finally noticed Eva and screamed! She leapt away from the giant mantis, but Eva didn't pay her any mind. Instead, Eve grabbed onto the wasps head as hard as she could and took one large bite out of its head. Finally killing it once and for all. “Great, another monster!” the woman who fell off yelled as she leapt up and freed her spear from the wasp, ready to fight the new threat. But Blake shot an arrow at the woman's feet. “Don't you touch her!” Blake yelled as he wondered just what the hell was happening. The woman studied the man for a moment, then the mantis, before causing her spear to disappear. “Apologies. Insects don't have souls in the world I'm from.” “So you're a hero from the other world then?” “We're still trying to sort that out.” part 3 ************* I decided to take the time to fill everybody in on what was going on, now that we weren't fighting for our lives as we made our way to the surface. I explained that they had all been pulled into this world where magic was real, half expecting them to freak out like I did when I first arrived. but they surprised me when they weren fazed by any of this. Tac, the beautiful woman with large breast, was a Cat-Woman from a place called the Magical Realm. She explained that she was a Handler in charge of the little girl from earlier named Kristine, whom she called a “Nursery Knight.” Lily, the brown-haired girl wearing the ridiculous blue, pink, and purple outfit, was something called a Magical Girl. A name which immediately caught the attention of Tac who asked if she was also Nursery Knight too. But Lily had no idea what that was since she apparently just got her powers and hasn't really had a chance to figure out what they mean. “You mean to tell me there are TWO Magical Girl teams running around in diapers?” Tac asked while being slightly revolted by the thought. Lily blushed and tried to pull her short skirt down over her comically-huge diaper, to no avail. Lucas, the dark-haired tall guy in the now-ruined suit, along with his girlfriend Julia are demon slayers. But they only get their powers when something called “the Angel Hunter” enters into their body, like a ghost. the reason he spazzed-out and collapsed earlier was because Angel Hunter left him to go find Julia. Amani, the kid in the pajamas, claimed to be the “Protector of Dreamland.” But didn't really feel like going into many details. “I still don't understand how all of you have magic. Magic’s not real on earth,” I stated while thinking of home. Tac actually laughed at me “Of course there is. Have you been living under a rock your whole life?” “To be fair,” Lucas interjected, “I didn't think magic was real until a few months ago when I met Angel Hunter and Julia.” Lily nodded “And I didn't know until recently myself.” I looked at Amani to see if he had anything to say. He shrugged, “I only became Prin- I mean learned of Dreamland about a month ago.” Tac just looked at us like we all had 2 heads. “What? Does that mean there's more than one Earth? Because everyone knows about magic where I come from.” Amani scratched his chin for a second. “Is it possible that we all came from different Earths?” Everybody stopped to stare at each other. “That actually makes sense.” Lucas replied “Angel Hunter would've known about things like Magical Girls and Catgirls or Dreamland. But she was just confused by all the weird magic going on around us during the fight. And believe me, confusing them is NOT easy!” We were all finally reaching the outside when we heard some sort of loud screech from a ways away followed by a plume of flame rising up above the trees. Followed by what sounded like a fight. “That's gotta be where Bab and the others are! Come on!” I yelled and started running towards the sound when Tac spoke up. “Need I remind you that you and Little Miss Pottypants are the only fighters in our group?” Tac said as she pointed at Lily who looked absolutely mortified at what Tac called her. “And I don't feel like running through some woods on just some guess that that's where your friend is.” “Your friend might be there too,” I replied. “Maybe, but I'm not wasting my time chasing after a hunch,” Tac replied. “Besides, me and these other bastards are useless to you anyways.” “Hey!” Lucas interjected, but she continued. “We'd just get in the way,” Tac told me. “So what are you suggesting we do? Sit around on our asses and do nothing!?” I asked. “Mmmmm… pretty much. I'm sure those girls can handle themselves.” Tac stated as she sat down on a rock to wait. “Kristine will be back sooner or later. If not, she's going to get a hell of a spanking from me.” “Fine! I'm going to find Bab. The rest of you can stay here!” I turned to Lily “You stay with them in case any more monsters show up.” “O-Okay!” she nodded as I ran off to find Bab. Tac looked Lily up and down “You know, if it wasn't for that diaper, you might just be my type.” Lily’s face turned bright red and turned away from Tac. As I was running into the woods, I heard another pair of feet running behind me. turning around I see Amani following me. “I thought you were staying behind?” “Naw, can't stand bitches like that.” He replied. “Besides, I think Pardie might have disappeared with the girls, so I want to get him.” “Gotcha. Say, what does Pardie look like anyway?” I asked. “Uhhhhh, You'll know him when you see him.” He replied, avoiding eye contact. Weird kid... *********************** After running a good distance into the forest, we get close to where we saw the flames from earlier and start looking around. “You see anything?” I asked. “No, but what's that sound?” Amani asked as I take a listen and hear what sounds like a whimper. Following it a bit, we walk through some bushes and see someone on the ground surrounded by slimes! “Frost wave!” I yelled as I rush over and wave my arm in front of me that sent a wave of freezing air towards the slimes. Not enough to kill them, but cold enough to make them back off and start to retreat. “ALEX!” the girl on the ground cried out as I realize it was Bab! tears were streaming down her face. “Bab!” I cried out as I freeze the stuff holding her down and shatter it to free her. As soon as she got up, she leaped onto me and hugged me, mostly just relieved I saved her from the slimes. Her biggest fear. As soon as she was calm, I looked her up and down. “What are you wearing? I asked. “*Sniff* Oh, umm…” “HOW ARE YOU WEARING PARDIE?” Amani suddenly shouted. A look of shock on his face. “What?” I asked confused. Before anyone could answer, a strange voice spoke from somewhere “That is the real Princess of Dreamland.” I began looking around in surprise “who said that!?” Bab blushed “F-from my butt…” “huh?” “Pardie!” Amani shouted again “How is she wearing you? I thought I was the only one who could put you on?” “Normally that is correct, Princess. But this world seems to be interfering with my magical functions, going by slightly different rules.” “Wait,” I said standing back up “Is Pardie… the diaper?” Amani’s red cheeks were answer enough. “It wasn't my fucking idea, okay!” “SISSY! ALEX!” shouted a praying mantis as it came from the treeline. we assumed it to be Eva as she charged towards us, followed by Blake, the blue-haired cultist lady, and two other girls I remembered from the cultists’ lair. “OH SHIT!” Amani screamed. “Relax, she's a friend.” I tell him. Blake jumped down in front of Eva to keep her from running us over “EVA STOP!” She stopped in her tracks. “YOU!” Bab screamed at the two other girls I gathered to be Kristine and Julia. “You left me stuck to the fucking ground!” “We had bigger pwobwems to deal wiff!” Kristine shouted back. “Wait, you understand her?” I asked confused as to how that was even possible. But before I could get my answer, the other woman stepped forward. “Now that you are together again, I must look into something,” Julia said ignoring my question. Her piercing eyes rested on me, “Look after Julia for me or you will die by my hands when I return.” And then she suddenly let out a cry and went down on her hands and knees, gasping for breath much like Lucas was earlier. “Umm… the hell was that all about?” Blake asked. I wasn’t even sure where to begin “Ugh, let's just get back to the cultists’ lair and maybe Lucas can explain it to you.” “I could teweport uth back there,” Kristine lisped “If I knew where it wath.” I pointed in the direction we came from “It's about over their. You can just barely make out the castle they use-” But she was gone when I turned back to where she had been standing. “D-did I just get Batmanned by a little girl?” I asked and looked at Bab who had no idea what I meant. Just as I finished saying that she re-appeared where she had been standing “Alwight, I can get uth there now.” “WAIT WHAT!” I yelled. “How the? what the?” I was just trying to wrap my head around what she just did when blake grabbed my shoulder. “Don't worry, I was confused too.” Blake told me. “I'll expwain later.” she held out her hand “Evewybody gwab onto me.” “Sorry but Eva and I have to-” Blake started to say when Eva placed one of her mantis arms gently on the little girl's shoulder and one on Blakes, just as they all vanished. *************** When we all got back I expected to find Tac lying on the same rock as before with Lucas and Lily both taking a well-deserved breather. But that's not at all what we saw. Lily was fighting with some kind of goat monster! It was covered in dark grey fur from head to hooves, standing upright like a man at nearly 8-feet tall. It also had bat-like wings sprouting from its back and its “hands” were more like claws than hooves. “JULIA!” Lucas exclaimed as he rushed over to meet his girlfriend who met him halfway and hugged him. This, unfortunately, caught the attention of the monster who looked over at us with its fiery red eyes, rising into the air on its black wings. “Shit! Looks like we're in for another fight!” I said drawing my sword. “I've got thith!” Kristine yelled before teleporting over to the monster to whack it with a mace that looked like a giant rattle. The monster was hit hard and staggered a bit but was still ready to fight and roared at Kristine! She appeared right in front of the monster again ready to attack, when she was hit by a stray energy blast from Lily! this knocked Kristine off balance and allowed the monster to punch her with enough force to send her crashing into the ground like a meteor! “Eeeeep! S-sorry!” Lily called out. “Master! I know the perfect form to kill this monster!” Eva said happily as she started to charge. Blake’s eyes went wide “EVA NO-” But it was already too late as she shifted back into her human form and let out a cry of agony before falling to the ground clutching her stomach “AHHHHHHHHHH! MASTER IT BURNS!” “Eva I told you not to shift forms until… LOOK OUT!” The monster swooped towards Eva for a kill, but was knocked off course by a gust of wind from Blake, a blast of ice from me, and a jet of bubbles from the blue-haired chick. what was her name again? “Haha! Insolent beast! You thought you could profane the Holy Land without facing the wrath of Esmeralda Glory?” Oh yeah. That was it. “We need to get Eva to safety!” Blake told us. “Okay here's the plan,” Lucas began “Everyone with magic powers, fight the Jersey Devil. Everyone else, help me drag Eva away from the fighting.” “Do I have too...” Tac moaned. “NOW!” And with that Lucas began Dragging the still-screaming Eva away followed by Julia, Amani, Tac and Bab. “Bab, where are you going?” I asked. She turned back to me “My magic isn't working thanks to this STUPID PINK DIAPER!” she yelled before following the others. “Grat,” I mumbled as I turn back to the monster. This now leave me, Blake, Esmeralda, and Lily to deal with the monster. ********* By the time Lucas and Amani had dragged Eva to safety, she had passed out from the pain of the poison. “Julia, where is Angel Hunter?” Lucas asked. “Oh, she uh, had to leave…” “WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE HAD TO LEAVE!?” “Guys focus!” Bab stomped her foot “Lucas, what did you call that thing back there?” “The Jersey Devil. It's a Cryptid from my world.” Amani raised an eyebrow “What's a cryptid?” “In my world Cryptids are usually angels or demons that have found a way to take physical form.” “Alright, how do you kill them?” Bab asked. “You don't. Unless you're an Angel Hunter. But ours apparently had better things to do right now!” Lucas began pacing angrily. “Where the hell did she go anyway?” Julia looked off towards the setting sun. “She went to get some answers.” He stopped his pacing. “You mean…?” “We're wasting time!” Amani yelled snapping everyone out of their collective stupor. “Pardie, if she is wearing you, does that make her the Princess? Can't she use the relics?” “that is correct, Princess.” the diaper answered. “However, I believe her small stature would make her an unsuitable combatant.” “Hey!” Bab yelled but was ignored. “But SHE'S the one wearing you! Is there anything she can do?” “I don't make the rules, Princess.” “Ugh! You're so fucking useless!” Amani kicked a wall in frustration. “Look who’s talking.” Tac commented but was ignored. “Alright, that's enough!” Bab said, “I don't understand what's going on or how any of this is even possible, but what I DO know is that 2 of my friends are out there fighting for their lives and I'm not just gonna stand here and do nothing!” She looked down at the diaper. “tell us how we can fight the Jersey Devil.” “Princess can still use all of the relics normally. But it will drain your magic reserves instead of theirs.” “Really?” Amani asked. “Yes, Princess.” A smile crept its way onto Bab’s face. “This could work! You can go out there and fight that Devil!” Amani grinned ear to ear “And for once I won't be dressed like a sissy while I'm fighting! Hell yes!” Bab looked over at Tac, Julia and Lucas. “You two stay here with Eva. Without any weapons or powers, you wouldn't last long.” “You don't have to tell me twice,” Tac said laying down in the sunlight and closing her eyes. “Alright, where are these relics you were talking about?” Bab asked. Amani immediately blushed. “I'm very sorry about this…” “Sorry about wha-aaAHHH HEY!” Amani quickly spun Bab around, put his hand on the back of her diaper. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU-” Before she could finish Amani's hand disappeared into the pink heart of the diaper before pulling out a long shiny sword out of the diaper! Then reaching back in pulled out a building block. Everyone just stared in disbelief at what they saw! “Ok. you stay here with them!” Amani shouted as he ran towards the battle. ************** I charged towards the monster and took a swing at its head and it actually grabbed my sword in its claw! It raised its other claw to take a swipe at me but as it brought its talons down towards me it stopped to catch an arrow fired by Blake! But it was enough of a distraction for Lily to blast it's forearm. It yelped in pain and loosened its grip on my sword enough for me to yank it free, slicing its palm in the process. I tried to take another swing at its hand which was now glowing a whitish-blue for some reason. But it kicked me with a hoofed-foot hard enough to knock the wind out of me and send me flying back. Thankfully Lily was their to catch me. “T-thanks.” I tell her panting. Esmeralda shot a stream of bubbles at the monster, but it simply used one of its wings to block it like a shield. Blake shot another arrow, but it smacked it out of the air with its other wing. I knew we had to do something about those wings if we were going to take this thing down! Just then it lunged at me and Lily like a panther and we just barely managed to roll to the side to avoid its pounce. Now was my chance! “TUNDRA!” I yelled using what little ice magic I had left to freeze its soaking-wet wing solid. That threw it off-balance enough that it couldn't dodge a volley of three arrows from Blake and had to take those in its other wing. And with Esmeralda now spraying it in the face with water bubbles someone ran up and leaped into the air. Screaming his head off, Amani cut the frozen wing off! The wing shattered into chunks of ice and black smoke. But before Amani could regain he footing the beast let out a cry of pain and spun around smacking him with its other wing hard enough to knock him on his back before charging at Blake! Even missing a wing the monster was insanely fast and Blake had to use wind magic to evade. But he wasn't fast enough and the monster managed to snag his bowstring with its claw causing it to snap! Which unfortunately threw him off balance and let the monster grab Blake by the throat and pin him to the ground, unhinging its jaw like a snake ready to bite Blakes face off! I wasn’t gonna be able to reach him in time to fight the creature off with my sword! Thankfully Lily behind me Blasted the creature in the head and forced it to look at us and snarl. But while it was focused on me and Lily, Blake grabbed an arrow from his quiver and stabbed the monster right in the eye! It let out an unholy scream of pain before Blake used wind magic to blast it off of him. He rolled to his feet clutching his throat and gasping for breath when I finally reached him. “Blake! You okay?” He coughed and sputtered “Yeah… but I'm out of magic.” “Great. That makes two of us.” I tell him. “Fear not, young warriors!” Esmeralda cried, “I shall dispatch this fiend!” By now the monster had gotten to its feet, screamed at us and charged towards Esmeralda who created a giant water bubble on the head of her staff which swirled and spun, getting smaller and smaller until it was only an inch or two in diameter. And when the goat-monster got close enough to slash at Esmeralda she just touched its chest and there was a massive explosion of water! The force was enough to send the monster flying through a brick wall as well as soak all five of us from head to toe. “Haha! You thought you could stand against Esmeralda Glory and still triumph? Foolish beast! No more shall you profane the Holy Land with your filth! So says I; Esmeralda Glor-” before she could finish boasting, a brick came flying out of the cloud of dust and rubble that used to be a wall and knocked her out cold. The beast stepped out of the cloud and for the first time I got a good look at just how much damage we'd caused it. Its left eye was replaced by a glowing green radiating fracture like a stone thrown at a car windshield. Three similar marks were on its left wing where Blake had shot it with arrows. It's chest also had a large crack in it, but it was glowing dark blue. And the slice on its claw was still covered in bluish-white light. And while I didn't notice them before its whole body had several purple dots all over it. “If years of video games have taught me anything, it's that the glowing spots are weak points.” I say. “Years of what?” Blake asked. “Nevermind, just aim for the glowing bits!” I held my sword in both hands. “With what? He broke my bow!” Blake reminded me. “Shit!” I yelled. The monster charged at us and I readied myself for a tough fight, but before it reached us it ran headfirst into a wall of… transparent building blocks? It was then that I noticed Amani standing off to the side with his sword in one hand and a strange block in the other. “Come get me you fucking bastard!” he yelled. The monster screeched and charged at Amani. I ran after it, but there was no way I was gonna catch it before it mauled the poor kid! But as the creature got close Amani ducked down and more of those transparent blocks appeared around him creating a protective cube. The monster slashed and punched at the cube, but couldn't break through it. With it distracted, Lily appeared behind the monster and using all her energy blasted the monster in the back! It screamed in agony, but its pain wouldn't last long as Amani came out of his protective cube and cut the monster in half above the waist! Rivers of pink light quickly covered its entire body in both directions as the two halves of its body hit the ground and the whole beast turned to ash and sulfur. Finaly we fucking won! ************* Angel Hunter had followed her divine senses to the greatest power in this world. Here, the two greatest forces of this world had gathered together and cloaked themselves in a swirling maelstrom of black storm clouds. In her own world opposing forces of this magnitude have not coexisted in the same place for thousands of years. Not since humanity had first been brought into the world. The thought was enough to sow great fear in the demon’s heart. And the fact that she was a trespasser in their world only served to magnify the dread that enveloped her. She had to play this right if she hoped to get out of this alive. The demon fell to her knees and bowed low to the ground. “Lords of this realm. I have come to you in hopes of finding favor in your eyes.” Lightning flashed and thunder pealed. But concealed within the cacophony were voices she could make out. “It was never my intention to trespass. I was brought here against my will, along with several others.” The two forces affirmed that they had felt a disturbance in their game. “We do not wish to disrupt your game. That is why I have come to request your permission to return to our respective worlds.” The lightning crackled angrily and was answered by cool, almost soothing rumblings from the thunder. It seemed the god in thunder was more sympathetic towards the demon and her plight than the lightning was. They argued back and forth before finally reaching an agreement to send Angel hunter back. “Wait!” Angel hunter yelled and felt a sense of dread wash over her from speaking to the gods like that. “Please wait. My host is still on your world and i can not leave her or her mate.” The two gods seemed to clash once more as thunder and lightning flashed and crackled until yet another agreement was made. at sunset the gods would use their powers to charge the crystal that brought them here to send them back. But if Angel Hunter failed to bring her companions back to the crystal at the appointed time she would be banished back to her world alone, lest their presence here disrupt the gods’ game. “Thank you, Your judgment is fair and wise. I shall return at once to my companions and gather them at the crystal.” With one final boom of thunder and lightning she spread her wings and took flight back towards Julia and Lucas. ************* After that tough fight, we decided to make a campfire to help dry those of us who got soaked by Esmeralda as the sun would be going down soon. Once the fire was going and everyone gathered around it the first thing I did was make sure our wounded were being taken care of. Blake had already retrieved Eva and held her by the campfire with a blanket wrapped around her naked body. She was unconscious, but even I could see the slight smile on her face from being so close to Blake. Esmeralda was also fine. She had a big gash on her forehead from where the brick hit her, but Lucas and Julia were happy to help her bandage it up once I gave them some bandages from my Storage. “It's not that bad, though you might have a scar from this,” Lucas warned her. “You have my humble gratitude.” Esmeralda told them, “but thanks to my wonderful healing I shall not have so much as a blemish on my royal face come morning. I rolled my eyes on hearing that but ignored it. I was starting to wonder who was taking care of Kristine when I looked over and saw her being held by a giant Teddy Bear! Lucas, Amani, and Lily were also shocked until Bab quickly filled me us in on who “Mr. Bear” was. I couldn’t help but chuckle as it pulled out a baby bottle and started feeding the half-conscious Kristine like an infant. Though I noticed Julia and Bab kept giving it funny looks. Once everyone was settled I decided it was time to take Pardie off of Bab and give it (him?) Back to Amani. But Bab wasn't too thrilled about the idea. “I can't believe I'm saying this, but can't I wear the diaper just a little bit longer? I like being able to talk and use my hands and not piss myself all the time!” “For all I care you can keep it,” Amani told her. “You can be the new Princess of Dreamland and I can go back to my normal life. Everyone's happy!” “Incorrect, Princess.” Pardie told him. “The magical distortion in this world will not extend to Dreamland. There is no telling what might happen if you or I attempted to return unconnected.” Amani shrugged “Too bad. Not my problem anymore.” “It could wind up forcing the disconnection between us and thus ripping away most of your life span,” Pardie said rather ominously. “What!” Amani shouted before slapping his forehead with his hand. “Fine! Get over here you stupid diaper!” “What does that-” Bab was about to say before the left tape on Pardie came off. She was engulfed in pink smoke and was back in her normal clothes, and she quickly scrambled to keep the diaper in place “WAIT, WAIT! I NEED TO CHANGE!” The tape reattached itself. “Umm, is she speaking in tongues or something?” Lucas asked. I had to explain Bab’s curse before translating what she had said and leading her away for a diaper change. By the time we got back Tac was eyeing Julia up like a piece of meat. “You look tense, Julia. Luckily I know just the thing that can take the edge off,” It was clear Julia was very uncomfortable. “I do yoga…” “Why don't we go somewhere more private and you can show me just how well you stretch?” she said suggestively. Julia and Lucas both gasped at the brash suggestion. “I have a boyfriend!” “Yeah! She has me!” Tac didn't seem to care. “Sorry, I'm not into guys. But he can watch if he wants? I don't mind an audience.” Nearly everyone was stunned silent “I-I’m straight…” Julia finally squeaked out. “So is spaghetti, until it gets wet.” Tac winked and moved in closer. But Lucas shoved her away “Listen here, lady!” She raised her hand and claws popped out of her fingertips “Put your hand on me again and you won't get it back!” I was about to step in when Lily stood up “Will you two stop fighting!” They both stopped and looked at her and she immediately became timid. “I mean... please?” “Maybe if you got rid of that diaper you could join in too.” Tac suggested with a wink. “Knock it off,” Blake told them. “We have more important issues right now.” “Now what could be more important than my pleasure?” Tac said licking her lips. “How about finding the cultists that escaped?” Blake suggested. “Wait, the cultists escaped?” I asked. “There were cultists?” asked Amani. “Hunting down cultists sounds like work.” Tac quipped “I'll pass.” Blake explained the whole situation with the giant wasp that destroyed the cart and set the cultists free. “Normally Eva could track them easily, but…” He looked down at the unconscious woman in his arms. “Obviously that isn't happening anytime soon.” I swore under my breath. “By nightfall they'll be spread out too far to track! We have to go searching for them!” “What's the point?” Bab asked. “All the really dangerous monsters come out at night. So most of them will probably be dead by morning anyway.” and I translated for her. As much as Blake and I hated to admit it, she was right. Finding the cultists now would be almost impossible not to mention dangerous, since most of us were either exhausted or wounded. Eva moaned groggily in his lap. “Master…” He smiled down at Eva and stroked her cheek softly “Welcome back, Eva. How are you feeling?” Her only response was to whine and burrow into his shoulder. Unfortunately Tac was already making her approach and I could already tell what was on her mind “Oh good! Sleeping Beauty is awake. Perhaps once she's had a little time-” A bolt of electricity was fired right in front of tac and cut her off. “I will end your life if you finish that sentence,” Bab warned her, protective of her little sister. “Whatever she said, add me with her,” Blake said as he held Eva closer to him. “Ugh! You people are no fun!” She sat back down grumpily. “Is there at least a bar or something nearby?” “The nearest town is 20 miles away. You'd never make it before nightfall.” Blake told her. Tac’s response was a long drawn-out “Uggghhhhhh!!!” before she flopped on her back. “This foreign realm sucks!” Tac’s groaning was followed by similar noises from Kristine who was just now waking up in Mr. Bear’s arms “Mmmrrraauughgh Tac what'th wrong now-” As she opened her eyes and took in her surroundings she must've realized that everyone was seeing her in a rather embarrassing position because her eyes went wide and she started stammering “I-I-I…” “It's okay, Kristine.” I cut her off “your not the only one diapered already. Nobody's judging you.” Those who had diapers were now blushing thanks to that. “And it's not like we have any grounds to make fun of you,” Lucas said “Hasn't anyone else noticed the one thing that's similar about us?” Everyone was silent for a moment before I looked at everyone finally put it together. “Diapers.” He nodded. “That can't be just a coincidence, right?” “Then how do you explain me being here?” Tac asked “I certainly don't wear diapers.” “Neither do I,” Lucas responded “But Julia dose.” “Wait, you too! Did diapers turn into the next fashion choice!” tac yelled in exasperation and made Julia blush harder. “I was brought here with Julia and you were brought here with Kristine.” Lucas said “Maybe we just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time when the crystal summoned them or something?” “So what are you suggesting?” Tac asked “That these cultists made a crystal designed to summon diapered warriors from across the multiverse?” Lucas paused for a moment “Well when you put it that way it does sound ridiculous.” “Not necessarily.” I say as I remember the fight with the cultist. “bab, didn't you fall on it just before it summoned them?” Bab thought about it and realised what I did. “Your diapered butt must have acted as a beacon to summon them. And possibly whoever was close to them at that moment.” Amani chuckled “What is this? A bad diaper Crossover episode?” Everyone got a good laugh out of that one. After that, things actually felt a lot more relaxed as if the tension had been broken. We ate, drank, and laughed together for what felt like hours. Those of us from the different versions of Earth started comparing our realities to see what was the same and what was different. It seemed most of use were actually from almost identical Earths except for Kristine who lived on an Earth where magic was common knowledge. But even though we were all from different worlds we could all relate on a lot of the same levels. I almost started to feel a little homesick, but then I remembered Bab and all the friends I've made and the adventures I've had here and that helped me shrug it off a bit. As the sun began to set and the sky turned to twilight, I began to suggest we head to the now abandoned castle and rest for the night when Julia suddenly threw herself one the ground with a loud cry and started shaking. Most of us were startled and worried until Lucas said “Oh, Angel Hunter’s back.” “What the hell?” I yelled worried until Julia stopped shaking and stood up. She looked around the campfire with a far more serious expression on her face than she'd had for the past few hours. “Good, everyone is here. Come. We must return to the Crystal that summoned us.” “Wait why?” Amani asked confused. “To go back from whence we have come.” Julia, or angel hunter, replied. “It doesn't work that easily.” Bab replied and I translated. “Perhaps not, but I have brokered a deal with the gods of this world and they have agreed to send us back at sunset.” “You spoke to the gods!?” Bab asked in confusion, but was overshadowed by excitement from the rest of the of the party. “We're going home?” “Well that was easy!” “Thank goodness! Get me out of this shithole.” “Jutht wike that? What’th the catch?” That last remark from Kristine caught Julia’s attention “the ‘catch’ is that anyone who doesn't go through the Crystal will be stuck in this world and must find their own way back..” That statement hung heavy in the air for a moment. “Well what are we waiting for?” Amani said as he stood up. “Let's go to the Crystal!” and with that he ran off towards the secret chamber as the rest of us followed him. Running down the long pathway back down below the earth until we reached the secret room the cult used. But when we got there, we all stopped in our tracks at what we saw. Where the Crystal had once been there was now a massive, pulsating structure made of some kind of greyish material that gave off a sort of rainbow aura like when sunlight hits water just right. “Umm, are summoning Crystals supposed to do that?” Lucas asked. “I don't… think so?” I looked over at Bab who shook her head in confirmation. “Tho what do we-” Kristine was about to ask before part of the weird structure cracked and rainbow flames started shooting out! Then another part. Then another part! “RUN FOR IT!” I yelled at everyone, taking Bab’s hand and booking it back outside. Everyone else seemed to sense the danger as well because they all started running too. In fact, some of them were faster than me! Julia, and Lily, practically flew up the stairs with their enhanced speed. Kristine and Tac were, of course, already outside when we exited the chamber. Lucas, Esmeralda, and Amani were only just barely behind me. We had all put about thirty yards distance between us and the entrance to the secret chamber when we all heard and felt a huge explosion behind us! We must've been just barely outside the deadly blast radius because the force was just enough to knock us off our feet without causing any real damage. I turned around to see what carnage lay behind us. Everything looked like it was moving in slow motion as a huge black dragon with six green dragonfly-like wings and two stripes of multi-colored scales running down the length of its body on either side was rising up out of a funnel of rocks and debris that looked like it was suspended in midair! I stared in unbelief at what I was seeing until the dragon darted to the left and all the debris started falling. Fuck! We were gonna be crushed! “GET DOWN!” I yelled as I dove on top of Bab, bracing for what could very well be a fatal impact. “PARDIE!” Amani screamed. But instead of being pelted with rocks and boulders I heard the sound of debris hitting something above us. Looking up I saw Amani had created a protective dome using the same blocks as before around us! With him now wearing the same frilly pink outfit Bab was wearing earlier. We all looked up at him in gratitude. All of us, except for Tac who was staring at the dragon now flying around the compound. “That's a… a Chaos Eater!” she said with a dread-filled voice. “We are so fucked.” “Why? What’th a Chaoth Eater?” Kristine lisped. “They're powerful creatures who feed on Primal Magic. The kind your powers come from.” “I take it that's bad?” I asked. “Bad? BAD!? That thing shouldn't even be able to exist outside the Primal Chaos!” We all just stared at her. “UGH!” she sighed in exasperation “imagine a creature that can survive living in the center of the sun. Now multiply that by 1000. That's basically a Chaos Eater.” “Fuck.” Amani said for all of us. “We need to run and hide NOW!” Tac started moving away before Julia stepped in front of her “Not so fast. We're not going anywhere.” “The hell we-” Tac started to say but was interrupted by Julia again. “That creature has somehow absorbed the summoning Crystal. So we must kill it. Otherwise we might as well fall on our swords now and save the gods the trouble.” “She's wight, Tac.” Kristine said hefting her rattle-mace. The Dragon roared from the skies above us. “Fuck this!” Tac screamed and I felt something brush up against my leg. by the time I realized it was Tac in a cat form running past me she had already disappeared into the woods. “Whatever, we didn't need her anyway.” Blake said as he pulled out his now-restrung bow. “Ok, if you guys won't run, neither will I.” I said as I pulled out my sword. “Lets go!” Bab’s hands sparked with electricity. Eva snarled up at the dragon. Her stomach now growling Julia summoned her white shortsword and a pair of ethereal wings sprouted from her back. Amani took out a block in one hand and some kind of pink staff in the other. Lily tightened her grip on her staff and Kristine did the same with her mace. Lucas backed away slowly “Umm, I'm gonna go hide in the woods with the cat. Have fun with your dragon!” and with that he retreated into the woods. The Dragon landed in the large clearing at the center of the compound and let out a thunderous roar that shook the ground. it ACTUALLY shook the ground! And on top of that storm clouds began to gather above us in what was a clear sky a minute ago. “I got thith!” Kristine said before teleporting to the dragon where she began raining powerful blows all over its body. First the head, then the front-left claw, then one of its wings, the face again, and while the dragon did flinch with each blow, it seemed to only be getting annoyed rather than hurt and after the sixth or so strike, it smashed its claw down on top of her pinning her to the ground! We all began running towards her, but there was no way we would reach her in time! “MITHTER BEAR I NEED YOU!” She screamed out and her giant teddy bear appeared and lifted the dragon’s claw up long enough for her to teleport away before the stuffed bear started growing even larger and punched the dragon in the face! Kristine landed in front of us clutching her sides and breathing hard “Fuck! It felt wike it was dwaining my enewgy!” she said as we all looked up in time to see the dragon tearing the head off Mister Bear! “You stay back and catch your breath, Kristine.” I tell her “Give us a chance to deal some damage.” Just then Eva leapt into the air and transformed into her Wyvern form! Although her form wasn't quite as big as the dragon’s. The two monsters roared at each other before colliding in a tangle of scales, claws, wings, teeth! Which gave the rest of us the distraction we needed to get a few good hits in! Julia was darting around slashing and stabbing at the dragon from above. Both Bab and Esmeralda stayed back a bit with Bab throwing lightning bolts which were aided by Esmeralda covering the dragon in water with her bubble attacks. While Lily and Blake were shooting it with magic blasts and arrows. But I couldn't tell how effective they were. Amani raised his staff and yelled “TSIF ENOTS!” casing some of the rubble nearby gathered together into a giant fist and punched the dragon! As for me, I didn't want to get in between the dragon and Eva, so I mainly focused on its legs. “Don't let up! We're winning!” I shouted as I slashed at one of the dragon's legs. At least that's what I thought before its wings started to glow brighter before six continuous streams of lightning came down from the sky and began charging the dragon with energy! I didn't even get a to yell for people to take cover before I felt searing pain all over my body and everything went black. When my vision started clearing I was lying on the ground at least fifty feet from the dragon. I couldn’t move. I couldn't think. I just watched as it breathed these weird green flames all over Eva and she twisted and writhed as her wyvern form started rapidly changing. She grew antlers, then her claws turned into tentacles, then her tail grew a serpent’s head. Whatever the dragon was doing to her was affecting her transformation magic! Every second a new body part grew somewhere it wasn't supposed to be until the flames stopped and Eva collapsed to the ground in A strange amalgamate monster form. As I tried to pull myself to my feet a blur of pink rushed past me. Amani! He must've shielded himself from the lightning! “Pardie! Give me the sword!” Amani yelled as he shouted another spell to launch him up into the air! Amni pulled the sword out of the diaper and held both it and his staff close to each other. “STAR GLAVE!” The two weapons began to glow and merge until he was holding a staff with a large sword on the end. The glave erupted into pink flames as Amani fall onto the dragon's face and he began slashing at it to distract it from Eva. Kristine appeared next to me and helped me to stand up. I was starting to get the feeling back in my limbs, but right now I could barely do more than stand “Are you alwight?” she asked. “Get… Eva…” I coughed and lost my balance, falling to one knee. But she was already gone, hopefully to do what I told her. By now Blake had reached Eva and knelt down to see if she was alright. “Eva! Eva are you alright?” Blake asked her as she let out a grown in the strange monster form. Blake grits his teeth and turned to glare at the roaring dragon trying to knock Amani off its face. “I'm going to kill that thing!” Blake shouted as he stood up and crossed his arms over his chest to make an X. “CROSS…” Before he could finish, Kristine appeared behind him and grabbed onto both him and Eva. teleporting them back where she found them earlier before she returned back to the fight. I turned my attention back to Amani who was actually holding his own against the dragon! He nimbly dodged its claws and jaws with inhuman speed, slashing at the dragon and sending waves of fire, water, air, and sand with his glave at the beast. Then he plunged his blade into the ground and a burst of flame shot up from under the dragon, causing it to rear back on its hind legs before Amani leapt towards it to stab it in the heart! But the dragon’s wings, brimming with power once again, flexed and blew Amani back with a powerful gust of wind. He actually landed not far from me and I could tell he looked a bit more feminine than he did before. It almost looked like he was developing breasts! "Fuck! I thought I had him!" Amani said in a slightly higher voice than usual. It was then that I felt my body began to feel a lot better and looking behind me to see Bab using her healing ability on me. "Good idea. Healing seems like the better idea for now. After seeing what that monster can do with lightning I don't want you throwing any more bolts at it." She frowned, but nodded in agreement. She generally preferred to be on the offensive and was not used to Healing but for now there was no other option. I looked around and saw the others staggering to their feet. “Thow is a tearable beast! But even you shall fall by the might of my power!” Esmeralda shouted at the dragon as she began forming a massive water bubble. That's when im reminded of the way my ice magic interacts with water. Looking around i see plenty of water on the ground from Esmeralda’s other attacks. And i have an idea! “Hit it with everything you got!” I shout to Esmeralda as i charge towards the dragon. The dragon’s chest began to glow red as it's head rose up, ready to breath a column of flame. But as it opened its mouth the massive water bubble shot into its throat, quenching the flames and leaving the dragon sputtering smoke. while it was distracted I froze all the water around me to save on magick and created an Ice Wall to form a ramp which I used to jump onto the monster’s back! What I hadn't anticipated was just how hard it was to keep your balance on a dragon's back when its scales are slick with water from the bubble attacks! I had to brace myself against one of the wings to avoid falling off. "FUCK THIS WAS A BAD IDEA!" But when I grabbed onto the wing I could tell it felt different than the body. It was smooth and a little bit spongy. A weak spot! Finally! I stabbed my sword into the base of its wings and channeled as much ice magic as I could through the blade. The dragon reacted immediately, turning its head to face me. “Oh fuck me!” I shout as the dragons mouth shot towards me! But Julia flew in out of nowhere and stabbed it in the eye! It let out a roar of pain as its head thrashed around, once again too distracted to stop me from what I was doing. I looked down at the base of the wing and saw the discoloration from the ice radiated out at least 3 feet in all directions and decided now was my chance. I pulled my sword out, and with a mighty roar of fury I swung at the base of the wing! which, as expected, shattered like glass! The dragon let out an ear-piercing wail and reared up on its hind legs, flinging me off its back like a catapult. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" But a hand caught my arm and Julia safely lowered me down onto the ground. "That was very brave of you," She told me with a slight smile. Before I could come up with a response I saw the dragon's five-remaining wings begin to glow a deep violet color. "Shit! Get down!" This time I was able to dive behind a boulder and Julia did the same, hoping it would be enough to shield us from whatever it was doing. If yellow meant lightning I had no clue what the fuck purple would do! But we were about to find out. There was a flash of purple light and suddenly I felt like there was an elephant standing on top of me! I collapsed to the ground under the crushing weight, barely able to breath. Julia and Kristine were both struggling to stand even with their enhanced strength. "It's… amplifying… the gravity…" Julia grunted trying to take a few steps forward towards the dragon. Kristine, however, took on a sly grin. "Oh weally? Well wets see how he wikes it!" And with that she teleported away. A moment later we all heard a thunderous crash before the weight was lifted and the dragon crumpled. Kristine teleported above the dragon and used tossed her wepion at the dragion! turning it into a high-velocity missile! She re-appeared next to us and immediately cried out, collapsing to the ground exsosted. "Fuck! I fink I bwoke my wappon!" "Yes you did. But did it work?" Julia said, her eyes fixed on the dragon. It was completely motionless. "I think we killed it-" I started to say only to see the dragon began to glow again and its missing wing started to grow back! "No no no no NO! Why won't this thing just die!" Amani yelled. "We need to hit it harder. Take it out in a single blow." Julia said. "Good idea. HOW THE HELL DO WE DO THAT?" I shouted at her. “Go super saiyan? Turn into a giant? Oh, I know! Let's combine the Megazord!” I grabbed my face in frustration. I knew being a sarcastic ass at the moment wasn't helping, but that thing was already half healed and it took everything we had! What else can we do!? “Wait, that actually sounds like a good idea.” Julia said with a strange, almost sinister grin. Her eyes glowing crimson. "We must combine our power." “Huh,” Lily asks as she looked at Julia. “Theoretically it is possible.” Pardie comments. “After analyzing all your abilities I believe I've come up with a plan.” “How?” Amani asks. “Angel hunter and I could, in theory, give someone our power and enhance them as much as possible. Also, miss Lily’s magic is similar to mine that I may be able to absorb it and redirect it into one attack.” Pardie tells us. “I guess it's all up to you Amani,” Lily said as she looks back at the dragon, now almost completely healed. “No, the princess is not capable of such a feat,” Pardie told us. “Wait, if not me, then who?” Amani asks. “Sir Alex,” Pardie tells up. “Whoa, What? There's no way I can do that!” I tell the diaper. “If anything Julia would be a better choice! She’s already one of the strongest here.” “No, the diaper is right,” Julia says as she looks at me. “My host's body is not a full combatant without me. Should I use you as my host, my combat capabilities would be much better.” “And should I enhance you further, we might just have enough power to kill the dragon.” I didn't like the way it said that "I uh…" She continued "We do not have time to delay. Allow me to possess you and put on Pardie. That may give us the edge we need to finish this." One of the dragon's claws dug into the earth as it began to stand once again. We were out of time and out of options. I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath, resigning myself to whatever fate had for me. "Do it." Julia’s body shivered violently before she began collapsing. Thankfully Lily caught her before she hit the ground. Immediately it felt like I'd been set on fire! My whole body burned, my vision went red and I collapsed to the ground. I would've screamed, but the breath had all been snatched from my lunges. Then I heard a female voice in my head which I knew to be the demons. "Fear not. The pain shall pass. Just focus on our goal: slaying the dragon." Angel hunter said in my mind. “Fuck!” I shout in pain for a moment but sure enough, the pain began to reduce, and was soon replaced by a surge of power! "Amani, give me the diaper," I say while undoing my belt Immediately Pardie flew off Amani, covering him in pink smoke and giving him back his original clothes as it attached itself over my underwear. Engulfing me into a pink cloud of smoke. As the smoke cleared, everyone just stared at me. “Wow…” Amani said stunned. “I wasn't expecting that,” Lily says as she sets Julia down. “A-Alex?” Bab said stunned. “You're, you're a woman!” There I stood. A tall woman with long curly red hair and big breasts. I wasn't wearing the same outfit Amani was wearing, but a beautiful red and white dress that still showed off my diaper. And what was the strangest of all, I was completely calm with it. “Don't think of anything else. Just focus on killing that thing.” Angel hunter said in my mind and was undoubtedly the one keeping me from freaking out. “This form will be permanent in 5 minutes,” Pardie tells me. “But if we don't kill it before then or it won't matter either way.” “Lily,” I say in my new effeminate voice. “Give me as much magic as you can. I'm going to take it out in one shot.” She nods and begins firing as much of her energy as she can. Sure enough, Pardie began absorbing it. I reached my hand into the back of the diaper and pulled out Amani's sword--a feat that would've been impossible had Angel Hunter not observed Amani do it before. I then held out my own sword and had Angel hunter summon her own white sword to float between the two. I held three swords in my hands; My sword, Angel Hunter’s angelic white sword, and Amani's pink sword. All three of which had the capacity for transformation. A broad smile spread across my face as I brought the swords together and in a blinding flash of light, they formed into one sword. If you could even call a column of white-hot magical light a "sword." Everyone around me backed away from the heat radiating off the blade. By now the dragon had gotten to its feet and was staring me down. But I wasn't afraid. I felt the strange-yet-familiar sensation of wings sprouting from my back and I took off into the sky like a rocket. The feeling of flight was unlike anything the human half of my mind had ever experienced! The speed! The freedom! I climbed higher and higher towards the storm clouds above until I heard a roar from beneath me and saw the dragon chasing me into the sky. It unleashed a laser-like beam of flame at me which I easily dodged. It was now or never! I quickly spun around and launched myself straight for the dragon! Seeing this it charged up another attack but it wasn't fast enough. “DIE FUCKER!” I shout as I swing the sword in my hand and unleashed every once of magic I had in me! Creating a pure wave of energy that collided with the dragon! It roared in agony and began to plummet. all the way down until it crashed to the earth, a bloody mass of meat and scales. But I wasn't taking any chances. I flew straight down with enough distance to gain velocity before charging in like a fiery comet straight towards the dragon! ************ "ALEX!" Bab yelled as she ran/waddled ahead of everyone else out to the smoldering crater where the dragon used to be. There in the center was my unconscious normal body surrounded by charred dragon guts. The impact had knocked me out cold. Which isn't all that bad considering I struck the ground with half the force of an atomic bomb! Once Bab reached me Angel Hunter actually appeared beside me in her true form for the first time since she got here. According to Bab, she looked exactly like Julia with a pitch-black, slightly translucent body and red eyes. "Fear not. He will live to fight another day," she told Bab with a slight smile on her face Bab let out a sigh of relief at the demon’s declaration. Overhead the clouds began to swirl and crackle with gold and purple lightning "They are here." Angel Hunter announced. The few remaining body parts of the dragon began to glow and float into the air, gathering together before being struck by the two different lightning and forming into a new crystal. "I think that's our cue to leave," Lucas said from behind Bab. The others were all gathered with him. Julia was leaning on him for support until Angel Hunter re-possessed her. "I'll go first," Tac said, stepping forward carrying an unconscious Kristine under her arm like a bundle of firewood. "I can't say it's been fun. I'm gonna need a lot of booze to forget this shithole. I hope I never see any of you again… well, except maybe Julia." She winked at the blond woman before touching the crystal and the two of them disappeared. "I-I guess I'll go next," Lily said as she waddled towards the crystal. "Thanks for all your help…" She touched the crystal and vanished. "Well, I guess it's about time I got going too…" Amani started moving towards the crystal until Pardie spoke up "You haven't forgotten about me, have you, Princess?" Amani stopped in his tracks and gritted his teeth, very clearly upset that his plan to leave Pardie behind had failed. "No…" he said as he looks at the wet diaper I most likely wet after I was knocked out. He took the diaper off of me and Bab had the decency to cover up my privates with her coat. “If you ever in my world, hit me up.” Once Amani left Julia and Lucas both approached the crystal. "This has been… an experience." Julia said. "For the first time in millennia, I have been faced with something completely new… and I don't think I like it." "Well, let's hope this doesn't happen for at least another thousand years," Lucas said, turning to us. "I feel like this is where I'm supposed to make some kind of inspirational farewell speech, but honestly I just wanna get home before the gods change their mind so uhh… I guess to stay in school, brush twice a day, and don't take any wooden nickels… yeah. That'll have to do." He laced his fingers with Julia’s before putting his hand on the crystal and disappearing. Only this time the whole crystal collapsed into nothing as well. ************ So, they are all gone? Just like that?” Blake asked me a few hours later when he and Eva found Bab and me. “Yep. I didn't even get to say goodbye.” I tell him after I told him almost everything that happened. Leaving out a few bits here and there. “Serves that foul beast right for destroying this sacred land,” Esmeralda tells us as we both look at her and her completely tattered clothes and hair. “You do know your still under arrest right?” Blake asked “WHAT!? But I helped you fight not only that big bug, but even aided in slaying the dragon! You can't arrest a member of royalty for helping with that, surely!” Esmeralda tells him. Blake just sighted. He was already way too exhausted for any of this. “Fine, help me find what's left of the cultist and you're free to go,” Blake tells her before getting up. “Watch Eva for me.” I looked over at Eva who was wearing one of blake's t-shirt and a diaper. She was still fast asleep after what the dragon did to her and while she was back to being human, some of the side effects still lingered. As I could tell as the diaper began to turn yellow. Once Blake and Esmeralda were gone I let out a sigh of relief as Bab came over to me and sat on my lap. Before leaning on me. Her diaper already soiled and in need of a change but neither of us had the energy to cair about that. Instead, I wrapped my arms around her and hummed a happy toon. Glad that day was finally over.

When I see threads like this I always immediately think of HeidiLynn who lived her AB life openly, and who probably went as far as is possible into this direction. Whether a dream or nightmare, or whether it was a total experience is something for each to decide for themselves. From the practicality point of view, living this way first requires a financial independence few will ever have. Second it requires the prerequisite parent- one person minimum- who will play the offsetting role equally. Third is that nothing is really permanent. Like most other things of a 'dreamlike nature', nobody or nearly nobody achieves them. Most of those with the desire will lose that desire once they 'live their dream' awhile due to it not being quite the way they imagined it would be. Much in life (all?) is beyond your control, and you certainly not control what others do unless they accede to your wishes which isn't how a parent-baby relationship works. It might turn into your worst nightmare to attempt it- there is very little chance of it being your 'nirvana'. But that fact will never stop the desire and dream. There is also the question of whether you have the right to encumber someone who loves you dearly with placing your wants entirely ahead of theirs, for that is what happens with real babies. The difference with real babies is that they eventually grow up so that encumbrance is temporary and known to be like that. To continue forever as a baby changes that point into something entirely different which is where the question arises. To continue as a baby forever removes from them the joys of seeing you grow up which is the main benefit of being a parent. As a 'permanent baby' that is gone, and it's absence is bound to affect the relationship. On a less pleasant level, what will happen if the 'parent' dies or otherwise is no longer going to be there in that role? What effect will it have on you and can you survive it? So I think it's great to dream, and itr's bliss when you've got someone who is along with you to help you achieve your dreams. But this is something which is best left in the realm of dreams, and experienced only to the point where it begins to harm you or someone else in some way. Other people have dreams too and unless theirs matches yours it's not really going to work out in reality. Take the wins you can get in life and be content with them- don't risk losing those wins by gambling for everything or nothing If you do you're always going to end up on the 'nothing' side Bettypooh

Thank you everyone! It has been a fun story to write! I know it seemed to finish early - but do not fear! A sequel will be in the near future I'm sure And as stated before, commissions are open for any future stories :p

I follow the advice given in this video; "Fluffing" as they call it, actually changed my previously poor opinions on a few brands of tape on diapers.

Wet diaper-leaked into plastic pants, but kept bed dry.

Chapter 16 After the wetting I had just had the ladies interest in me seemed to increase. Over the next half hour I was cuddled by all four of them, and my padded bum was fondled and stroked. The talk went from conversations about their own children and mothering memories to be just about me and my big nappied bum. It was though my attire had given them a new lease of life, making them feel young again. Whilst my head was being cradled in Emily’s ample bosom the door bell must have gone because when I was released from the cuddle I saw Karen standing there looking at me with a look of pure joy in her eyes. “Has Dan been a good baby boy for you ladies?” Karen asked the group All of the book club said how good I’d been, how I’d wet my nappy for them and how I gave them great cuddles. Edna explained to Karen that she’d had to change me out of the disposable Karen had put on me that morning because I’d been soaked. She went to say that she only had one of her Cyril’s old cloth diapers to put me in. After Edna went to explain the pink plastic pants, Karen laughed. “Don’t worry Edna, after seeing the pacifier Dan bought in Tescos yesterday I think he likes girly bits” “I’ve asked my seamstress to make some very interesting clothing for my baby, I’ll make sure I bring him round to show you all” Babes clapped excitingly “Can we arrange a baby day? A day where we can look after baby Dan for a little longer?” “Of course” Karen replied “I could nt think of anyone more experienced than you four to take care of a big baby” That information was greeted with a big grin on all the groups faces. “I better get baby home now. He needs some din dins and a good bath and change” “Thank you so much for taking care of him” Karen looked at me “Say thank you to your Aunties” “Thank you” I responded. Karen led me round the group and each one of them gave me a sloppy kiss on the forehead. As we approached the front door Edna handed Karen a plastic bag which contained my soiled suit trousers. It was at the point it struck me, I did nt have anything covering my nappied rear. As Edna opened the door for us to exit I pulled back on Karen’s hand to show her I was nt keen on going out onto the street with my ‘underwear’ on show. Karen immediately knew what my issue was and gave me a firm tug. “It’s okay sweetie, I’ll look after my baby boy” I could see she was nt going to take no for an answer so I reluctantly followed. Once outside Karen walked me to the front gate and just as we were about to exit onto the road, Babes, who had appeared at the doorway, called out to Karen. “Karen, you forgot your bays suit jacket” With that Karen let go of my hand, leaving me at the gate, to go back and collect my clothing. Standing there alone in full view of anyone walking past Edna’s house made me feel very vulnerable. Maybe no one would realise that a grown man was wearing a plain white cloth nappy on first glance but the pretty pink plastic pants I had on could not be mistaken for anything else. With no where really to hide I turned my head towards Karen and away from anyone walking past the house. During the 5 minute chat Karen had with Edna and Babe I was beeped at twice by passing motorists and just as Karen said her goodbyes to join me at the front gate, a group of passing school kids must have spotted me and began laughing very loudly. The group were still standing there when Karen reached me, grabbed my hand and ventured on to the street. “Be a good baby and ignore them” Karen said as we passed them and walked up to Karen’s front door. Addressing the gang of youngsters Karen asked “Have you never seen a baby before?” The kids responded, telling Karen that they’d never seen a grown man in a nappy and pink frilly pants before. Karen replied by telling them unless they ran along that they might end up wearing the same. With their laughter and cat calls ringing in my ears they walked off down the road. Once safely inside I turned to Karen and gave her the biggest cuddle I had ever given. “Ssssh, it’s okay cutie, Mummy’s here now” I was close to tears, the day had been very traumatic and that last humiliation had been the final straw. Karen asked me to sit on the sofa and went into the kitchen. When she joined me a minute later she sat down and asked me to remove my footwear and lay my head in her lap. Doing as I was told Karen presented the pink pacifier to my lips and I took it as instructed. Karen began to stroke my head as I sucked noisily on the rubber teat. “You’ve been such a good baby boy for me today Dan. You’ve proved that you are the one I’ve been looking for for so long” The rhythmic strokes and soothing words were too much for me. I could feel my eyelids getting heavier and I battled in vain to stay awake. The next thing I remembered was waking up with an aching bladder, I was still laying on Karen’s lap and I turned my head to gaze into Karen’s eyes. “Did you have a lovely sleep baby?” I still had the pink pacifier in my mouth so just nodded. “Does my baby boy need another wee wee” Again I nodded. “Good boy, wet your nappy for Mummy and then I can get you washed and changed” Even with all the recent practice I still did nt find it easy to just let go and let the pee flow so Karen, sensing this, reached down with her free hand and began to put light pressure on my aching bladder With my head and bladder being stroked in unison along with the soothing encouragement from Karen I managed a trickle which rapidly turned into a stream. As I started I began to stir, worried again about having another leaking incident but Karen held me firm. “It’s okay baby, just let go, be a good little boy and use your nappy for Mummy. That’s why Mummy dresses you in them” With a whimper I let go fully and the towelling between my legs accepted all the liquid served to it. Karen continued stroking me until I was fully spent. Karen sensed the moment I had finished, told me I was her good baby boy and we sat there in silence for the longest time. Eventually Karen asked me to sit up, when I did as I was told she took me in her arms and had a wonderful cuddle. “Thank you for being my baby boy, you have made me so happy” I removed the pink pacifier in my mouth and told Karen that I would always do as she wished at which point Karen hugged me even tighter. “Right lets get my baby bathed and changed. You must be hungry after the long day you’ve had” My stomach was as empty as my bladder and I agreed that I could do with some dinner. As Karen left me on the sofa to go run a bath, I wondered whether I would be allowed to sleep in Karen’s bed that night as a man, forgoing the nappies that I had been wearing for the last couple of days, to have the chance to make love with the beautiful woman laying beside me. Deep down I knew what the reality was. Karen returned some time later to collect me “Come on baby, it’s bath time” As we entered the bathroom I saw that there was a big bubble filled tub ready for me. Karen asked me to stand still and she took my shirt off of me, followed by my socks. She then reached into the plastic pants and undid the pins from my cloth nappy. Once the nappy had gone loose she began to work the plastic pants down my legs with the now heavily wet nappy contained. By the time the pants went past my knees the heavy material used gravity to fall quickly to the floor. “I think I’m going to have to get a diaper pail if my baby is going to be wearing cloth nappies sometimes” Karen smiled. As the cool air hit my damp bare bum I hurriedly stepped into the bubble bath and lay down to enjoy in its warm embrace. Karen grabbed the nearby sponge and just as she had on our first morning together she did a great job making sure I was clean. At one point she dropped the sponge over her lap so whilst I watched intently she took off her jeans to reveal she was wearing a pair of silky panties in a similar yellow to her jumper. I immediately got hard which I think Karen appreciated Once finished Karen again held out a fluffy towel and after I had it put around my shoulders Karen gave me a dry off paying little attention to my erection. With the towel wrapped around me we went back to the bedroom where a new white disposable nappy was waiting on the bed for me. I looked at Karen as I spotted the nappy laying there and she must have seen the look of hesitance in my eyes. “Now, I’m having none of that Dan, you know what happened last night when I took the gamble to let you to bed without protection” My head dropped, ashamed that I had wet the bed as a grown man. “Lay down baby, let Mummy get her cute little boy back in a nappy” All thoughts of having a night of passion with Karen were gone in that moment and my manhood lost its hardness. I lay down on the nappy as requested and Karen powdered me. I did nt even get excited again when Karen rubbed the powder into my groin, her soft touch did not even register due to my disappointment. Karen pulled the middle of the nappy up and taped the two sides on. “I think I want to keep an eye on your nappy tonight, I don’t want another leaking incident” Karen asked me to put my feet through the leg holes of a pair of blue plastic pants and once she’d got them up as far as my padded rear she asked me to raise my bum so she could get them over my nappy. Once sorted she pulled a blue T shirt over my head and I put my arms through the arm holes. “Stand up baby and let me make sure that your nappy is contained inside your plastic pants” I did as I was told and Karen rearranged my underwear. We left the room to go downstairs to the kitchen. As I sat there watching her prepare some food I marvelled at the way the silky panties reacted to the light and her movements, I vowed then to see if by getting her sexually excited in bed that night would lead to me making love to her at last. Karen bought me over a plate of sausage, chips and beans. I looked for a knife and fork but there were none on the table, Karen insisted that she fed me. “Be a good baby and open up. Let Mummy feed you” I did as I was told and Karen fed me until I had cleaned the plate. I was given a bottle full of orange squash to hold and drink whilst Karen ate her plate of food. Once we had both finished Karen sat me in the living room and put the tv on. She selected the Cartoon Network channel and left me to go shower herself. I found myself sitting there enjoying some of the old cartoon characters on the screen that I remembered from my youth. Karen, once clean, joined me on the sofa. I noticed she was wearing a see through black nightie that just finished below her rear, I could see she was wearing a matching pair of black silk panties beneath the translucent nightwear. We sat cuddled together on the settee for a few hours, watching TV whilst lovingly stroking each other. An advert for babies nappies came on during one break which featured a little toddler running barefoot in just a nappy through a sunny meadow. Whilst stroking my head Karen made a suggestion “That looks fun, I think I might take my baby out for a picnic tomorrow if the weather is suitable” I hoped that I’d be allowed to wear a bit more than the youngster in the advert had.

Luckily it isn't If my work and the heatwave allow it, I will try to update it this week!

If anyone has noticed my diaper they've never commented. I rather wish someone would, i'm discrete about it but it would be a wonderfully humiliating thrill for me if it was mentioned

I totally loved this. It was so much fun reading all these different stories at once. This was action packed from start to finish and I couldn’t stop reading. I would love to see if this. I would have been terribly disappointed if I couldn’t give it a like. Congratulations, this was honestly a wonderful story, well written and very entertaining.

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This is a sequel to "Tommy's Tribulations" that can be read here for free: https://www.patreon.com/posts/tommys-complete-26290661 --- Tommy is out at the shops where Erin has cornered him into an impossible situation. He can only hope that the situation is resolved quickly and that it can be forgotten once he gets home. However, home may not be as close as he thought... --- This and all my other story updates are available one week earlier than here and other places on my Patreon page. It is thanks to my lovely patrons that I am able to write as much as I do. For $5 patrons can see story updates one week earlier than everyone else whilst $10 patrons get the early access plus access to TWENTY-ONE exclusive stories! 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He sighed and held the box out in front of him, he watched Sandra’s face frown as she looked at the box of pacifiers and bottles. She looked up to Tommy as if she didn’t understand what he was doing. “Can I have these?” Tommy forced himself to ask Sandra. His face blushed brightly as Sandra took the box and looked at what was inside. “You… You want these?” Sandra asked as she looked at Tommy in utter confusion. Tommy’s stomach felt like it was home to a colony of butterflies as Sandra stared at him as if he was some kind of strange mutant. He couldn’t blame her, he had been so keen to stop the baby treatment and then shortly afterwards seemed to be asking for more of it. “Yes.” Tommy choked out through a throat that didn’t want to cooperate. “Really?” Sandra asked in confusion. Tommy nodded his head and forced a thin-lipped smile. His eyes were stinging with tears that he forced away, he took the box back as Sandra got her purse out of her bag. “If you really want them, sure.” Sandra said as she handed some money over. Tommy took the money and walked away from the two women and to the checkout. His diaper crinkled as he joined the short queue with his new products, he turned to look back at Erin and Sandra and their faces couldn’t be more different. Erin was smiling widely as she nodded her head encouragingly whilst Sandra still looked shocked. Tommy turned away and waited for the old lady in front of him to finish his purchases. Buying the pacifiers and bottles wasn’t as embarrassing as telling Sandra he wanted them. Thomas knew that the girl at the checkout would assume it was for an actual baby, he just handed over the money and took the bagged up shopping. He walked back to his family with his bag and the three of them left the store. Tommy felt another twist in his tummy and he started wondering if it was less his nerves and more something a lot more sinister. “So… Why did you want that stuff?” Sandra asked as they walked out of the shop. “Yeah, Tommy.” Erin suddenly chirped in, “How come you wanted a baby bottle and pacifier?” Tommy looked down at his step-sister to see her smiling up at him with innocent face that let her get away with everything. It was bad enough that she was making Tommy embarrass himself, twisting the knife like this was unneeded and basically poured salt in the wound. “I just did.” Tommy replied quietly as they approached the car. He really wished the subject would just change but he could tell that even if Sandra let it go Erin would bring it up again, she was having too much fun. “I’m going to need a little more than that.” Sandra said with a little chuckle, “After everything that has been going on and you’re whining about the diapers, why do you want baby stuff?” Both the females looked at Tommy and he felt like an interrogation spotlight had been turned on him as he tried to search for a reason. He knew he wouldn’t be allowed to sell out Erin and Sandra probably wouldn’t believe him even if he tried. He wracked his brain as he thought of a reason that would satisfy Sandra’s curiosity. “I… I…” Tommy looked down at the bag as if he would see the answer to an impossible question, “I thought it looked cute.” Tommy looked back up at Sandra who looked like she thought there was more information hidden away. She just gave her head a bemused shake and unlocked the car, everyone stepped into the same seats as earlier. The large pack of diapers and the baby paraphernalia were sat on the backseat next to Tommy. In all of the worrying Tommy had forgotten the promise from Sandra at giving him some privileges back if he stayed clean and dry. He felt like suddenly shouting out that he hadn’t used his diaper but he held himself back, he didn’t need to embarrass himself by acting like a proud toddler successfully potty training. When they left the car park and Tommy felt another lurching sensation in his tummy he knew that he would need the toilet soon. The best thing for him to do would be to hold it till they got home and then take Sandra aside, tell her he was clean and dry but needed the bathroom and she would surely take him. It was only a short trip too, Tommy could still turn this trip into a positive. Tommy was thankful that the conversation moved on to other things as they started the drive home. He listened as Erin and Sandra talked about school and school starting up in a couple of weeks. All it did was remind Tommy that he had to get back out of diapers soon, thankfully he was being given a chance to start the process. He almost looked forward to telling his step-mom he needed the toilet, it would be a nice moment of pride for him. The start of the end of this nightmare. Tommy looked out the window and practically counted the streets going past as they got closer to home. It couldn’t come fast enough as his tummy gave him more and more signals that an emergency was brewing. He was sure the heat in the car was doing nothing to help him and the bumpy roads were exacerbating the situation as well. There were only a few streets left, Tommy put his hands over his tummy and willed his body to hold on. Three, two, one… Tommy counted down the streets as the pressure began to crank up a little bit. He wasn’t in danger of an accident quite yet but he was getting really uncomfortable as they drew closer to home. When he finally saw his own street he relaxed slightly only to be surprised as they drove straight past it. “W-Where are we going?” Tommy interrupted Erin mid-sentence as he leaned forward and asked his question. “I just remembered I need to stop at the bank.” Sandra replied as she continued down the road, “Shouldn’t be long.” “Can’t you drop us off at home first?” Tommy asked with a whine and more than a hint of desperation. “What’s the hurry?” Sandra asked as she looked in her rear view mirror. Tommy thought about admitting his increasing desperation. He thought about coming clean but he couldn’t bring himself to make such an embarrassing admission to his family. He simply sat back in his seat and looked out the window with a growing sense of unease. He started biting his nails nervously, something that Sandra soon noticed as she checked her mirror again. “Maybe you should break out one of your new pacifiers right now.” Sandra said half-jokingly, “It’ll stop you biting your nails.” “That’s a great idea!” Erin replied excitedly, “Why don’t you do that, Tommy?” “Oh, I’m OK.” Tommy pulled his hand away from his mouth and hoped the conversation would change. “I really think you should.” Erin turned in her seat a little. She had a serious look in her eyes that Tommy recognised as a threat. Tommy looked from Erin to Sandra and saw neither of them seemed willing to give him a way out of this embarrassing situation. He looked over to the box with the baby paraphernalia and reached out a shaking hand for it. He ripped open the packaging and pulled out one of the small baby soothers. The latex teat was clear with a blue mouth guard. It was rather plain and seemed quite small but when both of the women in the car smiled at him encouragingly he slowly placed it in his mouth and blushed sharply. He covered his face from the window as best that he could as they pulled up at the bank. Tommy felt very open and obvious about his humiliating state right now, he felt like there was a billboard over the car with an arrow pointing at him. This wasn’t the first time Tommy had experienced a pacifier. He remembered back to his day at home with Erin and her friend, he had been using a pacifier a lot of that day too but it had been out of the public eye. Sitting in the car on a relatively busy street with the dummy in his mouth was a whole different prospect. Tommy saw Erin smile condescendingly at him as she turned to face forwards in her seat again. “I’ll be back soon.” Sandra said as she reached around to the back seat for her handbag. When she saw Tommy with the pacifier in his mouth she pursed his lips slightly as if trying to work out what was happening before taking her bag and stepping out of the car. Tommy watched his step-mother walk into the bank as a cramp wracked his body. He kept telling himself that Sandra wouldn’t be long and that they would soon be on their way home, it was such a short journey to safety. Tommy was concentrating hard on keeping his diaper clean and dry and that distracted him from other things a little bit. His efforts to stop a major accident meant he spent less time hiding the pacifier he was chewing on and he was getting some strange looks from the people that saw the odd sight. Tommy had expected his step-sister to make some comments about his childish appearance but she seemed to be busy on her cell phone. Tommy was grateful that he didn’t have to endure her taunting at least. Despite Sandra promising she would be back soon minutes passed by and there was still no sign of her. Tommy could hear his step-sister tapping away on her phone without a care in the world and he felt intensely jealous. He distractedly sucked on the latex teat in his mouth as he felt another build in pressure in his bowels, to make matters worse he could feel his bladder wanting to be emptied as well. Tommy wasn’t noticing the looks he was getting from people passing by and he was far to wrapped up in his own problems to even care about people nudging their friends and pointing at the strange person. Tommy couldn’t shield himself from all sides, it was impossible to stop people looking in and seeing him. Minutes continued to tick by and even Erin was getting impatient as she sighed in frustration and tapped on the window absent-mindedly. “Come on…” Erin muttered as she looked up at the ceiling of the car. It was certainly very warm in the car, it felt uncomfortable and sticky. Tommy was reaching the point where he knew he couldn’t move without making things impossible to resist. He had messed his diaper enough to realise when he was reaching the limits of his tolerance. Tommy knew that he wouldn’t be able to avoid messing himself now but maybe if he could hold it until they got home he would still get some credit. Tommy had hoped to make it home with a clean and dry diaper but now he was fast having to make compromises to keep the situation manageable. The urge to push out the poop that was filling his mind and his bowels was getting overwhelming and Tommy made a split second decision to try wetting himself and hoping it would relieve some tension, maybe it would buy him some time. Looking out of the window again Tommy still didn’t see Sandra coming back as he tried to relax his bladder without relaxing anything else. Much sooner than Tommy had expected he felt a warm stream start trickling into his diaper. He held his breath as the trickle became a torrent and he wet himself thoroughly. When Tommy had finished he was pleased that he did seem to have bought himself a little time. His body didn’t seem to be screaming to poop like it had been seconds ago. “Finally.” Erin sat up straight and put her phone away as Sandra walked out of the bank at last. Tommy smiled despite his infantile mouth guard and willed his step-mom to get into the car as soon as possible. Despite his wetting he found his need for the bathroom quickly growing again and although he was wet he still had the chance to ask for the toilet like a big boy. They pulled away from the curb in front of the bank almost as soon Sandra had got into the car. It seemed to Tommy like everyone was in a rush to get home, he took the pacifier out of his mouth and put it in his pants pockets whilst no one was looking. He was glad to have the latex away from his taste buds. “You’ve got to be kidding me…” Tommy whispered as he felt another rumble in his belly. The car had turned out on to the main road and immediately been stopped by a long line of traffic that had seemed to spring out of nowhere. He almost immediately felt his long battle coming to an end, it was as if the sight of all these vehicles in his way defeated Tommy mentally and his body was following suit. As the car crawled towards home in the sun the pain grew and grew. This time it wasn’t going away and Tommy knew that he had reached his limits. As Sandra and Erin conversed in the front seat like nothing was wrong in the world Tommy felt a sticky turd suddenly force its way past his aching hole and against the padding where it acted as a plug. Tommy felt his resolve break and decided that if he was going to have a dirty diaper he might as well go all the way. Tommy quietly pushed himself up off the seat slightly and felt the back of the diaper stick to him. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pushed down with his tummy muscles. Almost immediately he felt more poop oozing into the diaper and he had to take a second deep breath as he pushed it out. He audibly sighed with relief when he felt his body pinch off the mess. The smell quickly started circulating around the car and Tommy was still pushing out a few smaller lumps of excrement when he heard Erin sniff the air around her. It was particularly unpleasant in the hot car. “Tommy!” Erin exclaimed suddenly, “Ugh, that’s so gross!” Sandra simply looked round at Tommy and shook her head in disappointment. Tommy wanted to tell them that he had been so close to making it, that if they had gone straight home he would’ve been able to ask for the toilet like a big boy but he knew it was no excuse. If he really was the responsible man he claimed to be then he should have been able to make it or at least find a way to avoid embarrassing himself like he had just done. Tommy gingerly sat down on the lumpy poop he had just deposited and felt the hot mess spread over his skin. It wasn’t a pleasant feeling and Tommy was quite sure he would never get used to it no matter how many times it happened. “Ugh, mom…” Erin whined in the front seat as she stuck her head halfway out the window, “This is disgusting.” Sandra sighed but seemed to agree with her daughter and as the traffic moved slightly she pulled into a small layby area to the side of the road. Tommy wasn’t sure why she was stopping when everyone in the car seemed to want to get home as soon as possible to deal with the poopy diaper. Sandra turned the car off and opened her door. Erin soon followed but whereas Sandra came walking around the car towards Tommy’s door, Erin wandered away for some fresh air. Tommy wondered what Sandra was doing for a few moments until she opened his door. “Lay down on the seat.” Sandra ordered as she waved her hand in front of her face. “Lay down?” Tommy repeated with a frown, “Why?” “Because I’m not driving the rest of the way home with this awful smell hanging around.” Sandra replied impatiently, “Maybe you don’t mind sitting in your own crap but me and Erin don’t want to have to smell it.” “I don’t like it!” Tommy said loudly. He looked out of the windows of the car to see if anyone was watching, he felt so exposed out in public like this, “I nearly made it… If you had just gone straight home…” “If you were that desperate why didn’t you ask me to use the bathroom at the shop or stop at home so you could use the toilet?” Sandra crossed her arms over her chest. “I… I was embarrassed.” Tommy admitted. “And are you embarrassed now?” Sandra continued her questioning. Tommy had tears in his eyes and sniffed loudly as he nodded his head. He had just wanted to make it home to prove to everyone that he didn’t need diapers and that he could be trusted to use the toilet but he had completely failed. He was so frustrated with himself that the shame of messing himself had faded into the background. Tommy was just angry that he had allowed it to happen when Sandra was right, he had opportunities to avoid this. “Now move the stuff on the seat and lay down so we can get this over with.” Sandra said as she reached into her bag for the spare diaper she had brought with her. Tommy looked behind him and pushed the shopping on to the floor. He slowly laid himself backwards as he heard the cars racing by, at any moment someone could walk by and see this humiliating spectacle. Sandra undid Tommy’s shoe laces and pulled off the shoes. She didn’t even hesitate as she reached into the car and pulled her adult step-son’s pants down. When she had pulled them off completely she placed them on the roof of the car. Tommy was just begging for the changing to end and yet it had barely even begun. The traffic was still bad and Tommy just imagined people looking over and seeing him through the window of the car, he didn’t know how visible he was. At least Erin wasn’t anywhere nearby, Tommy thought, she had wondered away from the car to escape the smell and he was pretty sure she wouldn’t come back during the changing. Even as he thought himself lucky in that regard he wondered if Erin was taking more pictures, more ammunition to blackmail him with later. Tommy’s legs were hanging out the car and the air from outside made him feel like he was on a table and being stared at by hundreds of people, it was so different to being changed in the privacy of his own bedroom. Whatever reservations Tommy had about the whole situation his step-mom apparently had none. She reached into the car and pulled off the diaper tapes without a second thought. The front was lowered and the extent of Tommy’s accident was revealed, the smell instantly got even worse. Sandra placed the package of baby wipes on the roof of the car and pulled out a handful. She started the arduous task of wiping Tommy clean, it took a few minutes and Tommy was very impatient for this to be over. He wondered whether people could see this humiliating scene as he tried to close his eyes and forget everything that was happening. Tommy could feel himself on the verge of tears but he willed himself not to start blubbering like an infant. He looked to the floor of the car and saw the package of bottles and pacifiers, despite his embarrassment he reached down and picked up one of the clear white soothers. He popped it into his mouth and started sucking on it lightly, he knew he looked childish but the teat did stop him from crying at the very least. Sandra’s eyes flicked up to see what Tommy was doing and although she was surprised she didn’t let it distract her from her cleaning task. She was nearly done but she wanted to be absolutely certain that Tommy was clean before pulling the diaper out completely, she wanted to avoid soiling the car at all costs. When Tommy was finally clean Sandra pulled out the messy diaper. Tommy looked away in shame at his own accident, from the background somewhere Tommy heard his step-sister say how gross it all was and he briefly felt some satisfaction flare, at least he was making Erin’s life a little more uncomfortable. The new diaper was slid under Tommy as his legs were raised into the air. It wasn’t comfortable but at least he could use the roof of the car to keep his feet up. Tommy lowered his legs on to the new padding and his step-mother quickly had it taped up. He breathed a sigh of relief that the ordeal was over as Sandra threw Tommy’s clothes on to the back seat. She took the balled up used diaper and dropped it in a trash can on the path nearby. Erin finally returned to the car and snorted when she saw Tommy with another pacifier in his mouth. She climbed back into the seat but still kept her head out of the window, the smell was hanging around long after the source had left. “You are really disgusting.” Erin said with a shake of the head, “And you put the pacifier back in? Are you actually just a baby?” Tommy ducked his head and stayed silent. He sucked on his pacifier and found a little comfort as tears silently rolled down his cheeks. “I don’t know why you’re crying.” Sandra said harshly as she got back into the car and prepared to pull out on to the main road again, “I gave you a chance and you blew it.”

Chapter Three: Diaper changes were easy - the machine had done all the work. In no time at all, the Kanna and Saikawa were playing with their dolls again in fresh, dry diapers. Tohru looked down at them with glossy, far-away eyes. Her indignation, her frustration, and her irritation had all melted away. The rhythmic sucking on her chest was so distracting… Tohru’s thoughts drifted to Miss Kobayashi, with her lips on her breast, her tongue licking her nipple. A shiver ran up Torhu’s spine and she let out a small moan. Then there was a knock on the door. Kanna looked up curiously - was Miss Kobayashi home early? But then she heard a familiar voice. “Heeeeyyyy!~ Anybody home?” Oh! It was Lucoa. Lucoa wasn’t like the rest of them: Kanna and Tohru had chosen to stay in the world of humans, but Lucoa had been cursed with her human form. Then again, with Lucoa’s enormous bouncing breasts, ‘cursed’ might be the wrong word. “Come in!” Kanna shouted from the playpen. Tohru’s eyes went wide and she shook against her restraints. “No don’t!” But it was too late. Lucoa - underdressed in nothing but short-shorts and a t-shirt two sizes too small - walked into the room with her trademark smile and a tiny boy at her side. Then, Lucoa’s smile faded as she examined the room. A human child and a dragon child, sitting in a huge playpen, wearing nothing but shirts and diapers. Her age-old friend tied to the wall, naked but for a machine sucking milk from her breasts. Tohru blushed in response and Kanna took to explaining. “We’re babies now,” she said. Tohru closed her eyes in humiliation and Kanna returned to her toys. Saikawa looked up shyly at Lucoa, wondering what she would think of all this. Obviously, this wasn’t normal! She’s shut the whole thing down. She would figure out how to fix the machine, and— “Looks like fun!” Lucoa said with a bright smile. The small boy at her side - the same age as Saikawa - stepped forward with his cheeks puffed out. “No way! That’s doesn’t look like fun at all!” “Awww, but Shouta-baby! You’d be so cute dressed up in a diaper and a pretty dress.” “A… a dress?! No way, I’m a boy!” But despite his protests, Shouta looked a lot closer to Kanna in appearance, very feminine. He hadn’t aged into masculinity yet. “And I could hang from the wall, just like that.” Lucoa pointed to Tohru with a bright smile. “It would suck all the milk me…” Lucoa hugged Shouta close, pushing his face into her enormous breasts. “Would you like that, Shouta-baby? To drink my milk?” “N-NO WAY!” Shouta backed away from his crazed babysitter with fear in his eyes. But Lucoa took no time lifting him up under the arms and setting him on the machine’s conveyer belt. She took a solid moment, looking at the numbers, before pressing a few. The belt started to move and Shouta disappeared into the machine. Kanna watched as the machine whirred and popped. Whatever it was doing in that box, she didn’t know. But the curiosity had gotten the better of her. And how did Lucoa know what buttons to press? Lady Tohru couldn’t figure it out at all! Then again, Lucoa had a lot of wisdom. Maybe she’d seen a machine like this before. Suddenly, the conveyer belt started to move again and Shouta was spit out onto the floor. He wore a flouncy pink dress, short enough to see the thick white diaper underneath. His pretty purple hair was tied up in pigtails, and his feet were covered with frilly ankle socks. Finally, his cheeks were burning red in embarrassment. Kanna smiled happily. “You’re so pretty!” “I’m not a girl,” he told her, with less conviction in his voice. “I don’t wanna wear a dress! I don’t wanna wear a diaper! I’m not a baby!” “So? You should be one anyway.” Shouta looked at Kanna with shock. He didn’t understand. So Saikawa stepped in to explain. “Babies don’t have any responsibility,” she said. “They get to play all day and no one tells them what to do. They don’t even have to get up to use the bathroom.” “Y-you… you actually USE those diapers?!” Shouta’s face was mortified. “Uh huh,” Kanna nodded. “We are babies.” “Well I’m not a baby,” Shouta cried, stomping his foot in frustration. “I’m a boy and I’m taking this dress off right now!” Shouta pulled up the hem of the dress, trying to slip out of the girly garment, but a red light flashed on the machine. A warning light. Suddenly, a mechanical arm reached out and grabbed Shouta by the wrist. “H-hey! Wait!” The mechanical arm pulled him to one side of the room, where the machine had spit out bottles of milk earlier that day. A small table protruded from the machine and the mechanical arm pulled Shouta over it, bending him at the waist. No matter how much Shouta kicked and fought, the mechanical arm kept him bent over. Another arm came out of the machine, brandishing a small wooden paddle. Whack! The paddle came down hard on the seat of Shouta’s diaper. It stung, just a little, but the sound itself was maddening. The sound of a spanking on a thick, crinkly diaper. The sound only little babies heard. After ten spankings, the mechanical arm let him go and Shouta stood up. His legs felt like Jell-O. But he’d learned his lesson. He wouldn’t try to take the dress off again. He wouldn’t try to take his diaper off, either. “Wow,” Lucoa said with uncharacteristically wide eyes. She was on the other side of the playpen, watching the whole thing, as her charge was spanked for all to see. Kanna, Saikawa, and even Tohru had been watching too. But Lucoa was the only one that smiled. She pushed a few more buttons on the machine and climbed onto the conveyer belt herself. Once Lucoa was pulled into the machine, voluntarily, Saikawa approached Shouta nervously. “Are you okay?” she asked him. “Uh huh,” he muttered, blushing shyly. “Maybe you should just go along with it for now?” Shouta nodded. Kanna looked up with bright, shining eyes. “Babies!” Shouta pouted and sat down beside Kanna. “Yeah, I guess we’re babies…” The machine whirred and popped and Lucoa plopped down on the floor, dressed just the same as Tohru. Thin black strips of tape wrapped around her arms, her knees, and her intimate areas, but her breasts were fully exposed. A hook picked her up and slid her along the wall, next to Tohru, so the two were nearly touching. Tohru looked over at her angrily, because Lucoa had willingly put herself in this situation. Tohru would give anything to break free! But as suction cups were attached to Lucoa’s chest and milk began to flow, Tohru knew there was no use being angry. The two of them were in the same situation now. Lucoa struggled to keep her breathing even as the milk dribbled out of her, through the tubes, and into the machine. She watched with interest as the machine beeped, and a bottle was produced. Kanna and Saikawa looked at it, but everyone knew it wasn’t for them. It was for Shouta. “No! No, no, no! No way!” Shouta shook his head and crossed his arms over the pretty pink dress. He looked every bit a little girl. “You’re gonna get a spanking,” Kanna said simply, like it was fact. Maybe it was fact? What would happen if Shouta let the bottle sit there, unattended? Would a mechanical arm pull him in for another spanking? Would the machine hold him to the ground and force feed him the bottle? Suddenly, Shouta became less certain of his answer. “You’re a baby now, remember?” Kanna asked him. “Babies drink bottles.” “It’s not the bottle I have problems with!” Shouta argued. “It’s where the milk came from!” Shouta looked up at Lucoa with embarrassment, but Lucoa looked down at him with a bright, excited smile. She always loved making him uncomfortable. Shouta stood there, quietly examining the machine. On this side of the playpen, there was nothing but a large door, part of the conveyer belt, and a side-panel that would open and dispense things. The mechanical hands seemed to come out above the side-panel. Near the side-panel, there were also two distinctly colored lights. One red, that seemed to indicate punishment, and the other green, for when something had been completed. Right now, the green light was on. The bottle was ready and waiting. Kanna returned to her dolls and Saikawa followed suit. Tohru mumbled something quietly, under her breath, and let out another moan. But Lucoa’s eyes never left the boy, wearing his cute pink dress with his hair in pigtails. Finally, after an agonizing minute, Shouta walked toward the machine and took the bottle. There wasn’t anything else he could do. It was like Kanna said - he was a baby now. If he stopped fighting it, maybe he could enjoy it like Kanna and Saikawa. With a sigh of resignation, Shouta put the bottle between his lips and sipped at Lucoa’s breastmilk. Hanging on the wall behind him, Lucoa smiled. ~~~~~~ Thank you for reading! Like, comment, and check out our Patreon!

"There we go all nice and diapered." Patty said with a smile as she looked at her work before getting a pink dress top out of her bag, but stopped and grabbed Amanda's arms. "No, no little baby girls like you need your diaper." Petty then with one hand got a dress out of her bag before putting it on Amanda. After it was on right Patty then picked up then took her out of the bathroom where all the kids where at. "Okay kids get to the front desk i want you to meek someone."

Patty giggled when she say the little bit of pee come out of Amanda. When Amanda tried to crawl away Patty lifted her legs even higher before putting the thick diaper down under her. "Don't worry little Amanda mommy will get you diapered in no time." Soon Patty laid down and before her little boss did anything Patty all ready diapered her in the thick diaper making her legs spread out a bit.

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Patty smiled as her former boss squirm and made her weak threat, after her bottom was powdered Patty said with a smile. "There we go little Amanda now you won't get a nasty diaper rash." Patty then got out a thick diaper with some Oscar the Grouch design on it. "Now let's get you diaper before you go weewee again."

My first thought when reading this topic is to just wait til you get older and especially if you also have or get a medical condition and having accidents might not be so unusual. Loss of bladder control often comes with the territory even if you dont try for that outcome. If I drink liquids especially coffee or beer my ability to make it to the toilet is very limited. When I got to go, I got to go. That doesnt bother me much in certain situations but out in public it can be a nuisance. I take a med for urge IC now and it reduces the urgency feeling a lot but not completely. I might have thought urge IC was good thing 20 years ago but Im not so sure now. Usually you can wet your bed without too much inconvenience except laundry but wetting your pants is more difficult to manage.

I wouldn't even if I could for two main reasons. One, I don't ageplay as an infant. My ageplay age is between 2 and 3 and going younger isn't something I would do because that's not my littlespace. Two, I am someone who needs intellectual stimulation to be happy, so giving up being a collage student and later working a full-time job at an engineering firm would make me very unhappy. Even when I'm in littlespace I like to ask questions, much in the same way a toddler would, and one of my favorite littlespace activities is reading children's books on topics of science, technology, and engineering. My little side and my big side work together to allow me to live a happy and fulfilling life. There are many aspects of my adult life that I enjoy that I would have to give up if I adopted an "infant lifestyle," and I just don't want to do that. For me, a couple hours of littlespace each week is all I need to help me relax and refocus.

Chapter Two: The door opened and Kanna looked up from her blocks. She had lost track of time: playing with her toys had been so much fun. The baby life was really suiting Kanna quite well. But her diaper was wet and she was hungry. The sound of the door opening was actually a little relieving. Kanna got to her feet just as Lady Tohru entered the room, her eyes wide. Tohru dropped the bag at her side and stared at the huge playroom in shock. On the other side of the bars, was her friend, standing in nothing but a thick yellow diaper and a t-shirt. "Welcome home Lady Tohru," Kanna told her. "Kanna! What are you doing?" At first, her voice was shaken, surprised and taken aback, but then a curiosity crept into her voice. "Does Miss Kobayashi know about this? Is..." Her voice lowered. "Is this something humans do?” Was this Miss Kobayashi’s idea, Tohru wondered, and if it was, how come she didn't ask Tohru to do it too? "I dunno," Kanna answered honestly. "I didn't mean for this to happen. We were playing with the machine." Kanna pointed at the control panel on the other side of the bars. Then took a sideways step so Tohru could see Saikawa - dressed the same way - hiding behind Kanna. She was so embarrassed, standing there in her wet diaper. Tohru gave both young girls a hard glare and sprouted wings from her back. A tail fell out beneath her maid uniform. Tohru was a much older dragon than Kanna, and her dragon form was bigger and scarier. But Kanna put up both her hands. "Wait, Lady Tohru! Don't break it! I don't want to leave. I decided I want to be a baby now." "That's not something you can just decide, Kanna! You were a hatchling and then you grew up and now you're... well, you're not a full-grown dragon, but you're not a baby! And I know humans can't just decide to be babies again either!" Saikawa peered her head out from behind Kanna and confirmed this fact: "She's right." Kanna looked at Lady Tohru - a dragon she had idolized for most of her life - and at Saikawa - her best friend since she moved to this world of humans. Both were telling her that being a little girl again wasn't possible, but she had been a little girl all afternoon with no trouble at all. So Kanna crossed her arms and shook her head. "No, Lady Tohru. I'm a baby now, no matter what you say." Tohru looked at her with a bit of irritation and fished the programming book out of her bag. If Kanna wanted to be stubborn, so be it. But she would find a way to fix this machine without breaking it and rescue her friend. "If you want to be a baby, Kanna, you can be a baby. But once I fix this broken machine you're not going to be able to be a baby anymore, so don't you get too comfortable. Miss Kobayashi already has so much to worry about and you're being very selfish you know!" Kanna plopped down on her wet butt and went back to playing with her dolls. Saikawa looked nervously at the maid playing with the controls, and then at her tiny gothlic-lolita friend in a diaper. "Are you sure you want this?" Saikawa whispered. Kanna just nodded her head. "Stupid machine," Tohru muttered, pushing a few buttons before checking her book. "None of this even makes sense..." “Miss Tohru, maybe you should wait for Miss Kobayashi,” Saikawa suggested helpfully, but the dragon was having none of it. "I can do it myself," Tohru said sourly, then started pressing a ton of random buttons. If Miss Kobayashi came home to find the machine had been repaired, maybe she would give Tohru a kiss. The thought swirled around in Tohru's mind, distracting her, until the machine started to whirl into action. Tohru stood up with a bright smile. "See? I did it!" "That light means it wants you to step inside, Lady Tohru.” Kanna pointed at the light above the door, but didn't look up from her blocks, and Tohru was ready to snark back with a rebuttal, or some form of chastising, but it seemed as though the junior dragon was right: the light did seem to beckon her. "I knew that, Kanna, don't be a know-it-all!" Tohru looked at the conveyer belt with a bit of unease, but climbed on top of it all the same. Maybe inside, there would be an off switch somewhere. But when the door sealed behind her, she was in nothing but a small white room with a large screen. A flap opened up in the ceiling panel and two mechanical hands reached down to undress the maid from her uniform. "Unhand me, beast!!" Tohru struggled against the machine, and prepared herself to take her true dragon form, but there was something in the air that made her calm down, rub her nose, and breathe in deeper. "You're going to be in big trouble,” she warned, quieter this time, and did her very best to keep struggling, although it didn't seem to be going very well. On the screen the words read: "Preparing Food Source", but Tohru couldn't figure out how that applied to her. Tohru was stripped completely naked, down to her large-breasted human form. Then, strips of black tape were wound around her ankles, holding them together. Another strip of black tape wrapped around her hips, pinning her wrists to her sides and covering up any inappropriate areas. A final strip of black tape circled her torso, beneath her breasts. No matter how she struggled in her human form, she couldn't move. "This is not appropriate, not for anybody but maybe Miss Kobayashi..." Tohru mumbled under her breath, but try as she might she just couldn't muster the will to escape from these tough and tightly wound bindings. The screen flashed the words: "Species Detected: Dragon" and then began to administer a series of injections into her bountiful breasts. "How do you even know that, you dumb - ow! - machine?!" Tohru looked down as the needles disappeared into the walls of the white room and her breasts started to ache. Little drops of milk started coalescing on her nipples. The conveyer belt ushered Tohru's bound body through another open door and into the playroom. Then a hook lowered from the ceiling and clipped itself to the strip of black tape that wrapped around Tohru's torso, and pulled her helplessly into the air. Kanna and Saikawa watched in awe. "What's happening to Miss Tohru?" Saikawa asked curiously, and Kanna looked down at her blocks and shrugged her shoulders. "Iono." "Well, it looks like she's leaking..." "Leaking?" Kanna looked up now, tilting her head as the machine locked something over the busty dragons bare breasts that looked like a big plastic bra. "Oh…” The bra was connected to two tubes, which linked back up to the machine. Then the bra started to whirr. A powerful suction latched the bra to Tohru's breasts and she let out a loud whimper. As the machine pumped each breast - alternating one, then the other - milk dribbled through the tubes and into the machine. Tohru tried to struggle, but her face grew red and her breathing turned heavy. "Oh! I know what this is!" Saikawa bounced up to her feet excitedly, pointing like an inappropriate child. “This is like when cows get the milk out of them like on the farm!" “Lady Tohru isn't a cow," Kanna responded dryly, and Saikawa puffed out her cheeks. "But she's making milk like one!" Kanna looked up at the adult dragon, as milk flowed through the hoses. Tohru looked back down at her with frustration, but whenever she opened her mouth to speak, a slight moan escaped her lips. The sensations of the pump, the suction on her breasts, the helplessness of being bound and suspended... her eyes started to gloss over with arousal. Just then, a ding came from the machine and a panel opened up, producing two baby bottles filled with warm milk. "That's... mine..." Tohru protested, but Saikawa didn't waste any time. Outright ignoring Tohru, Saikawa took both bottles from the little panel, keeping one for herself and handing off the other to Kanna. "Do we drink it?" Saikawa asked, holding it to the light. It looked like milk, anyway. Kanna shrugged and put the bottle to her lips. "I'm hungry and a baby, so okay." Tohru shook her head in embarrassment and tried to escape her prison. She even tried to shape-change into a dragon! But nothing worked. The machine kept pumping milk from her breasts, she couldn't help the feeling of arousal that came with it. Kanna sat laid down on her back, so Lady Tohru could see her diaper, and sipped the breast milk form her bottle with a smile. "Told you I was a baby," she said around the nipple. "Okay okay, you can be a baby Kanna! Just get me out of this thing, please!" Now, the tone Tohru wanted to use was firm and authoritive, but the voice that came from her lips was meek and whimpering, and neither Kanna nor Saikawa seemed to pay her too much mind. No, the two self proclaimed baby girls laid on the floor and drank from their bottles of fresh Dragon Milk as their would-be babysitter remained bound and exploited. Kanna finished her bottle first and smiled happily at her friend. So far, her new life was going splendidly! She never had to worry about finding a restroom, she could play with toys all day, and now she had delicious Dragon Milk to drink, which was much sweeter and delicious than human milk! But she had one problem. The diaper between her legs was soggy and cold, and she really needed a change. Then, as if on cue, another panel opened on the side of the machine and two robotic arms came out. They spread a changing mat on the floor and set down a stack of large diapers beside it. Kanna looked at Saikawa and shrugged her shoulders. Then she went over to let the huge machine change her wet diaper, without a care in the world that Tohru and Saikawa were watching. ~~~~~~ Thank you for reading! Like, comment, and check out our Patreon!

Yep wet diaper but dry bed

I know this isn't realistic. But if I had my way, I would love to be 2 years old again walking around a zoo with a big solid load in the diaper under my shortalls. It would be fun being stuck in a long line of people seeing all the stinky face expressions of cute girls in shorts and hearing their commends. It used to be that American kids were potty trained (and out of diapers) by 18 months of age. This was the case in the 1950s. But by 2001 the average age of potty training rose to 35 months for girls and 39 months for boys.

Chapter Four To celebrate her eighteenth birthday, Renee had offered to take her to get her first tattoo. The couple had been together for the four months leading up to her birthday, and Charlotte had only fallen deeper in love with the older woman in that time. She of course wished that certain aspects of their relationship were a bit more normal, but everything Renee did was out of love and in an effort to help Charlotte remain a "good girl". In their time together Charlotte had developed a nightly bedwetting problem, one that Renee accepted and helped her with, reminding her when Charlotte balked at something that Charlotte was always free to try and find someone that would want to share a bed with a silly little bedwetter like her. She'd grown accustomed to being talked to like she was little more than a child, her actions at times proving as much and earning her childish punishments like spankings and timeouts, but Renee always cuddled her afterward and reminded her that the punishments were for her own good, which given her improved grades and manners, she had to believe was true. "But why?!" Charlotte whined, sounding very much like a small child on the verge of a tantrum, her arms folded and a definite pout forming on her face. Renee sighed. "Because tattoos can take a long time and it's not always easy to stop so little girls like you can use the potty." she explained. "But I only have that problem at bedtime!" Charlotte protested. Renee raised an eyebrow. "Really? So it wasn't you that was crying onto my shoulder in the parking lot of the music festival last month because you wet your pants?" she asked. Charlotte looked down at her feet. "That was different." she said quietly. Renee went to her and lifted her chin. "Wet pants are wet pants, sweetie." she said simply. "It wasn't my fault, the porta potties were gross and the line was so long before I even got into one and-" she started but was cut off by Renee putting a finger to her lips. The older girl smiled warmly. "Here's what's going to happen," she began, "you're going to go to your drawer and get your binky and then lay down so I can get you into a diaper for while we're out." she explained, her tone calm and quiet but one reserved for a parent talking to their child. "You're going to do that without anymore fussing or you'll have a sore bottom inside that diaper, am I understood, young lady?" she asked. Charlotte wondered for a moment why she allowed Renee to treat her this way, allowed her to infantilize her and behave like she was her babysitter rather than her girlfriend, but she wondered these things while she was scuttling over to "her drawer" and obediently opening it. The drawer had gotten quite full over the months, mostly with diapers for her nighttime problem, but the side that wasn't full of the plastic backed underthings looked like any other drawer in any other nursery. Pacifiers had come into play as a way to quiet both Charlotte's apparently louder than average reactions to sexual congress as well as to stifle the girl when she was punished, the most frequently used one, the one that Charlotte knew Renee was expecting her to grab was plain white but had "Mute Button" printed on the front of it. The bottles in the drawer were initially used as a way for Renee to meter out the alcoholic drinks she'd allow the underage girl to imbibe on occasion, citing that if Charlotte had too much at once she'd get drunk far too quickly to enjoy anything. Gradually, they became a way for Renee to keep Charlotte in check with regards to her status as a bedwetter, explaining that if the girl couldn't be trusted to not leak while she was sleeping, how could she be trusted not to also spill a drink. The most pathetic thing about all of it, at least in Charlotte's mind, was that nothing Renee was saying or doing was out of line. She couldn't really argue with the logic that a bottle might be safer given the number of glasses she'd spilled in her time with Charlotte, nor could she argue that the pacifier, while embarrassing to use, did help her calm down after a session across Renee's lap. More to the point, Renee always made her feel loved, even if she did tease and punish quite often, she also doled out aftercare in abundance, and part of Charlotte felt that if Renee wanted her to do or use these things that not doing so would be rude or insulting to her which may result in Charlotte losing Renee altogether. Charlotte grabbed her mute button and one of the thinner, cloth backed diapers and turned to move back to Renee. "In." Renee said simply, eyeing the pacifier in Charlotte's hand. Without hesitation the pacifier was brought up to her mouth and inserted. "Good girl." Renee praised. "That diaper won't do, get one of your nighttime ones." she commanded. Charlotte sighed quietly and turned back around, replacing the diaper in her hand with one of the much thicker ones from the drawer and made her way to the bed. Renee handled Charlotte's diapering exclusively, occasionally turning the process into a sexual experience if Charlotte had earned that or if Renee was interested in doing so. The process had become so routine that Charlotte had long since stopped paying attention to it unless she felt the familiar sensations of Renee winding her up for special release, which she felt no signs of and simply lay still until she was told to lift her bottom and wait until the diaper was brought up and taped into place. "Do you want to see it?" Renee had asked her as Charlotte was smoothing out the few wrinkles in her dress as she adjusted it to ensure it covered her diaper. Charlotte looked at her in confusion but kept sucking her pacifier, knowing that without permission to remove it once she'd been told to use it she'd be looking at a punishment. "Your tattoo, silly girl!" Renee clarified before going to the desk and retrieving a notebook, pulling a single piece of paper from it and handing it to Charlotte. The paper had a drawing of baby blocks that spelled out Charlotte's name with a lovely cursive ampersand beneath it and Renee's name beneath that in the same elegant cursive creating an odd juxtaposition between Charlotte's name and Renee's that fit their relationship perfectly. Charlotte looked up from the paper to Renee who had an excited, expectant look on her face, and removed her pacifier. "Are you fucking kidding?" she asked icily after spitting her pacifier to the floor. The room was silent for what seemed like an eternity until Renee finally spoke. "Young lady I-" she began but was cut off by Charlotte who rose to her feet and crumpled the paper up before throwing it to the ground. "I am not your child!" Charlotte snapped. "This make believe bullshit game of house you've got us playing is fucking over, Renee!" she screamed. "Either you start treating me like your girlfriend or I'm fucking done with you!" she managed to get out before the tears that had been forming in her eyes spilled out and down her cheeks. Renee said nothing, she just narrowed her gaze at the girl in front of her, noting that she was visibly shaking from rage. "Let me ask you a question, Charlotte." she said coolly as she moved to the bed and sat down. "What have I done to you that's made you lash out like this?" she asked. The rage took hold again and Charlotte launched into a tirade. "You make me wear diapers, you make me suck on pacifier and bottles, you spank me, do I need to go on?!" she screamed hysterically. Renee nodded calmly. "So I made you wet the bed every night which requires you to wear protection to keep from ruining another mattress?" she asked. Charlotte felt the sting of defeat even from just those few words, knowing that Renee was about to tear down her argument systematically and leave her feeling foolish for having behaved the way she did, this wasn't the first time this kind of thing had happened. "No, but-" she was stopped as Renee continued. "Did I make you spill numerous drinks in here that makes having you use a more secure container for your drinks a wise decision?" she asked. "No, ma'am." Charlotte said, falling effortlessly back into her role as the chastised child. "Did I force you to throw such emotional hissy fits that a pacifier seemed like a good idea to help you calm down?" Renee asked. Charlotte shook her head. "No, ma'am." she said quietly. Renee stood up. "I've never tried to treat you like a child, Charlotte, I've simply tried to help you the best I can with your issues." she began. "The fact that you, an adult woman, need things like diapers and pacifiers and bottles is nothing short of pathetic, but because I love you I give you the things that you clearly need." she explained. Charlotte felt very foolish and cast her eyes to the floor. "Do you think I asked to have a girlfriend that needed to have her piss soaked diapers changed every morning?" she asked. Charlotte shook her head and chewed her lower lip nervously. "Do you think it makes me happy that the only way I can get through to you is by spanking you, and to not do so would be consenting to your childish behavior?" she asked. Charlotte again shook her head, wishing she hadn't spit her pacifier out. "I have tried to be accepting and tolerant of your backwards development and have done my best to show you that I love you and want you to grow up and out of these behaviors, but all I get from you is tantrums and pouting." she said. "If I didn't love you so much I wouldn't bother trying to take care of you and support you." she added. Charlotte began to cry and gave up her attempts to hide her desires and turned and retrieved her pacifier from the floor and put it back into her mouth, sucking on it almost frantically as she kept her gaze on the floor. Renee scoffed. "That's exactly what I'm talking about." she said. "You throw a big tantrum about not being treated like an adult and the second I start poking holes in your argument you go and prove what a little girl you actually are by crying and rushing to get your binky." she explained. Charlotte sniffled and slowly nodded her head as her mouth worked the teat of the pacifier, hoping that if she showed Renee she wasn't going to argue anymore that she wouldn't be mad with her and would just let the whole thing drop. "Honestly, Charlotte, I just don't know what to do with you anymore." Renee said with an exasperated sigh. "I've tried to help you in every way I can, but you fight me almost every step of the way and then get mad at me when you realize that you're being treated like an overgrown toddler," she continued, her gaze locked on Charlotte. "but manage to ignore the fact that you're actions have shown that to be the best way to treat you. So, you tell me what I'm supposed to do." she said. Charlotte didn't look up, she just stood there and sucked her pacifier as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Now's your chance, Charlotte." Renee said, her voice a little louder and more insistent. "If you want me to treat you like a grownup, like my girlfriend, then you need to tell me how to do that when you're standing in front of me crying and sucking a pacifier with a diaper on under your dress." she added. Charlotte just wanted the fight to be over. She'd been shown the error of her ways and just wanted Renee to stop chastising her and hug her and dry her tears and tell her she loved her. "This is your last chance, Charlotte." Renee warned. "If you don't speak up right now and join the adult conversation we're having about our adult relationship," she said, placing added emphasis on the word "adult" each time she said it. "then I'm going to have to assume that either you're telling me you're not an adult and I need to accept that I'm more your Mommy than your girlfriend." she said, placing significant emphasis on the word "mommy". Charlotte sniffled as she listened to Renee. She felt like everything was falling apart and all because she'd gotten so hung up on stupid things like whether wearing a diaper made her somehow less of an adult, forgetting that her girlfriend loved her despite her need to wear the diapers and despite her need for a pacifier and despite her need for a bottle. Renee rose from the bed and walked to Charlotte, standing in front of the girl that wouldn't look up, "Or maybe you're too afraid to tell me that you're breaking up with me, in which case I want you to leave right now." she said coldly. Charlotte's blood went cold and she finally looked up, her eyes wide and red and puffy as she shook her head vehemently and began to spout a string of impassioned apologies and pleas for forgiveness in the most infantile, pacifier garbled way without any hint of embarrassment or even realization that she sounded like a toddler fighting to stay out of the naughty corner. Renee listened, though most of the babble spouting from Charlotte was indecipherable, she got the gist of what the girl was trying to say, and waited for her to finish blubbering before speaking again. "I don't know how I'm supposed to trust you, Charlotte." she began. "If I do forgive you for attacking me for no reason and accusing me of doing things to you, making me sound like a manipulative monster, I need some kind of assurance that you're not going to turn around in a few days or weeks or months and do the exact same thing again." she explained. Charlotte thought, her pacifier rapidly bobbing in her mouth as she nervously sucked on it, her mind coming up with no way of showing Renee she was sincere beyond her apologies. "Show me that you accept responsibility for your behavior." Renee said after seeing Charlotte had nothing. "Show me that you accept that you're infantile actions earned you your diapers, pacifier, bottles, all of it." she continued. Charlotte looked up at her and felt so lost and alone, why couldn't Renee just hug her and tell her everything was okay again? How was she supposed to show her any of that? Renee looked into those big brown eyes and smiled softly at the confused girl, taking her hands gently into her own and lowering herself to a squat, lightly pulling on Charlotte's hands to get the girl to follow her down before letting go of her hands and standing slowly back up, looking down at the now squatting Charlotte with tenderness. "If you want me to believe that you're sincere in your apology for your little tantrum then you need to show me that you're done pretending you're an equal partner in our relationship." she explained slowly and calmly. Charlotte looked up at her, wobbling in her squatted position as she looked all the way up at Renee's face, the change in perspective giving her the feeling that she really was the little girl Renee perceived her to be. Working the pacifier in her mouth rhythmically she nodded along with what Renee was saying, though she had to admit she'd missed most of it focusing on keeping her balance. "Show me that you're ready to accept that you need bottles and pacifiers and diapers because you're really not a big girl but a very little girl that's been playing pretend." Renee continued, her voice becoming more soothing and relaxing as she continued speaking. Charlotte's legs were growing increasingly unstable and she finally gave up her fight and allowed herself to tip backward so she was seated for a moment, her diaper crinkling beneath her dress. Craning her neck to look up at Renee tipped her back further and she finally came to rest on her back. Renee smiled down at Charlotte and knelt down between the girl's legs, lifting the girl's dress to reveal the diaper beneath before she placed a hand on the front of it. "Wet your diaper for me, baby." she commanded sweetly, her eyes locked on Charlotte's own. Charlotte hesitated, her mind trying to come to terms with everything that had transpired in the last few minutes, but the hand on her diaper pressed more insistently. "If you don't wet your diaper then I have to assume you're either lying to me about being sorry or you don't want to be with me anymore." Renee mused aloud, her hand gently caressing the front of the diaper. Charlotte's eyes went wide, she couldn't let Renee think that! Renee smiled and moved her hand downward to cup the lower middle portion of the diaper when she heard the sound of Charlotte relieving herself, the warmth of the diaper as it absorbed the wetness made her wish she could touch herself, but she was so close now to getting what she wanted that she couldn't jeopardize it for the sake of fleeting gratification. "Good baby." she cooed as the flow slowed and finally stopped. Charlotte suckled her pacifier and smiled up at Renee, she was happy and proud of her again and everything was going to be okay. "Now mess your diaper." Renee commanded in that same sweet and soothing tone. Charlotte didn't mean to, but reflex took over and she shook her head in protest. Renee's smile faded and she shook her head, removing her hand from Charlotte's diaper and covering her face. "I was so stupid to believe that you were actually mature enough to stop pretending you were a big girl." she chided herself. "I guess my love and acceptance of your infantile tendencies isn't enough." she added mournfully, her skills as an actress working overtime to sell her feigned sorrow. Charlotte babbled at her, waving her arms to get her attention, trying to tell her that she hadn't meant to disobey her, it was just reflex, but Renee wasn't looking at her. The little muffled toot brought a smile to her face when she heard it, but she had to force that smile to go away before she uncovered her face and saw Charlotte with her legs pulled up to her chest, eyes shut tight as she grunted and strained quietly through her pacifier. Renee reached out and gently placed a hand onto Charlotte's stomach, rubbing a small circle lightly but firmly just above the top of the girl's diaper. "You can do it, baby, fill your diaper up for me." she praised softly. If something as simple as a messy diaper would show Renee that she loved her and was serious about her apology then that's what she would give her, it wasn't the worst thing she'd ever have to experience in her life. The event was over fairly quickly, Renee having stopped the rubbing of Charlotte's stomach once the diaper began to bulge outward, instead holding her hand over the forming lump with a pleased smile on her face until Charlotte had finished and opened her eyes. "You're a very good, very little baby, aren't you, Charlotte?" Renee asked in her syrupy sweet tone. Charlotte nodded. Renee leaned forward and helped her girl up from the floor and onto her lap, Charlotte's legs splayed out behind her as she hugged the girl tightly and rubbed her back with one hand and patted the lumpy seat of her diaper with the other. "If you ask like a good baby, we can get you into a clean diaper before we go out." she cooed, leaning Charlotte back so they were facing one another as she removed the pacifier from the girl's mouth with a wet popping sound. "May I please have a clean diaper?" Charlotte asked in her most polite and respectful tone. Renee shook her head. "Do babies speak that clearly, sweetie?" she asked. Charlotte shook her head and nervously eyed her pacifier. "Try again." Renee urged. "Can...me...hab..cween...diapie...peese?" she asked, thinking carefully as she chose each word. "Who are you asking?" Renee asked. Charlotte looked confused. "...you?" she said questioningly. Renee smiled. "And who am I?" she asked. Charlotte had begun to move her thumb to her mouth to calm herself in the absence of her binky, her fixation keeping her from answering. Renee guided the girl's eyes to her own with a lift of her finger beneath the girl's chin. "Who changes baby when she has a stinky diaper?" Renee asked. Charlotte's thumb found its way into her mouth, a poor substitute for her binky, but it helped her to collect her jumbled thoughts long enough to finally answer the question. "Mommy." she said sweetly, looking into the eyes of the woman that loved her and was going to take care of her. "Would you like for Mommy to change your stinky diaper, baby?" Renee asked softly as she gently patted the seat of her girl's diaper once more, reinforcing the knowledge that there was a mess in there that Charlotte couldn't possibly deal with on her own. Charlotte hesitated until her thumb was removed and replaced with her binky along with a kiss on the tip of her nose that made her giggle and she nodded and gurgled something contentedly before she slumped into Renee and hugged her tightly.

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I don't fit into them anymore...just a little too small to be wearable anymore. ? I do know what you mean @Joep, making a mess in them is so much fun. I remember one time I was driving in a Goodnites, and I had the heated seat on. I hadn't even planned on going at the time (I'd been wearing in the store just for fun a half hour before). Suddenly the heat of the seat got my tummy rumbling, I farted with force and, whoops! I made such an 'awful' mess. At first I was sure it was contained, but being the little things that Goodnites are, it wasn't. Good thing I was wearing track pants and not shorts! When I stood up outside of the car, I felt my pants sticking to my butt, and I knew I'd really messed up lol. When I got inside I went to take my pants off and realized the damage..yikes! My favorite track pants were stuck to my butt! Safe to say that was a wonderful experience, aside from the cleanup.

Sorry about the wait on this one, everyone. If you're enjoying this story, please don't forget to let me know in the comments... and please consider joining my Patreon for more stories just like this. In the solar radiation chamber, Kara “Supergirl” Danvers dozed soundly, her body bathed in the low crimson light that served to flush what remained of her mighty strength out of her body and render her as weak and helpless as any other human being. Time slipped away, and Kara had no idea how long she lay there before the soft lights suddenly went out, the gentle but omnipresent hum generated by them slowly dying along with the light. Surrounded suddenly by total darkness and silence, Supergirl awakened, nervous, straining futilely at the fabric she’d been swaddled into. But the fabric had been wrapped around her with expert tightness, constricting her into immobility. Without her mighty strength, Kara could do little more than uselessly rock back and forth ever so slightly, whimpering at her newfound weakness. Minutes ticked by, and she began to wonder if she’d been forgotten. Then, suddenly, the lid of the mechanical sarcophagus swung open slowly, forcing Kara to squeeze her eyes shut against the harsh brightness of the room beyond. Blinking to adjust herself to the lights, she frowned when she saw Wolfe looming above her, looking down with a benevolent grin. “There’s my precious girl!” he said, reaching down and undoing her wrapping. Once freed, Kara had hoped she’d be able to defend herself.. she was dismayed to find she could barely even lift her head. “How’s that diaper?” he asked rhetorically, sticking his fingers into the leg band at the crotch, causing the Girl Of Steel to blush and squirm... but he barely even noticed as he proclaimed her “soggy... but probably OK until after you’ve had your bottle.” Scooping her up under her arms, Wolfe pulled her in close, carrying her across the room with the ease of an actual toddler. He settled himself into the large plush chair on the far side of the room. A bottle was already waiting on the table next to them, and Supergirl was barely settled comfortably into his lap when she found the rubber nipple popped into her mouth. The former superheroine was angry and embarrassed to be put in this demeaning position... however, in spite of her outrage, not only was she unable to escape or even resist, she found herself sucking on her bottle almost automatically, the sweet, milky fluid filling her mouth and trickling down her throat. She scowled up at him angrily... but felt herself relenting when he gazed upon her and smiled. He was incredibly handsome, and sitting so securely in his lap melted away her anger, and she resigned herself to passively slurping the bottle. “Shall we check in on your little friends, baby?” He asked, not expecting an answer. With a remote, he activated the screen on the far side of the room. Supergirl’s eyebrows shot up when she saw Harley Quinn, diapered and regressed in much the same fashion as herself, having an aggressive make-out session with someone who looked like Poison Ivy... and from the look of it, their pampers were quite soiled-- a suspicion that was confirmed when a flatulent mushing sound emerged, followed by a visible bulging of Ivy’s already noticeably stained diapees. Kara watched, horrified and fascinated, as the two villains continued dry-humping themselves to a noisy orgasm in their messy diapers. “Well, they seem to have adjusted to their new lives nicely,” Wolfe said with a chuckle. “Let’s see how the others are doing.” At the push of a button, the image shifted, and Kara was now looking at Wonder Woman pushing a stroller containing the still drooling and diapered Zatanna, plus another baby-woman she didn’t recognize, accompanied by a shy looking Batgirl. Out of the park now, they were just a few blocks away from Wolfe’s HQ. But Wolfe didn’t seem concerned as he turned to the beautiful Kryptonian Adult Baby cuddled up into his lap and said with a smile, “she looks uncomfortable, don’t you think?” Kara looked up at him quizzically, then back at the screen when he zoomed in on Batgirl’s face. “It’s her new underwear,” he said archly, focusing in on her clearly bulky and padded crotch. “I think she need’s a new wardrobe, don’t you?” he fixed her with a sinister grin and whispered: “did you know I designed ‘alternate costumes’ for all of you?” She looked at him with wary eyes as he leaned down and whispered: “want to see what I mean?” He didn’t wait for a response, instead hitting a button on the remote and turning towards the screen. They had almost arrived at Wolfe’s HQ, but the costs had been heavy: Zatanna regressed, pampered, drooling, would be of no use in a confrontation. Further, Harley and Supergirl seemed to have vanished... Diana had no choice but to assume they’d been compromised. That left her and Batgirl... but with her stomach problem, Diana wasn’t sure how much use poor Barbara would be when the fight finally came. For her part, poor Batgirl was struggling to maintain a stiff upper lip in the face of a series of mounting humiliations. From being forced to loudly evacuate her bowels in public to being diapered by an arch-rival to messing herself and getting a diaper change from her annoyingly perfect comrade, it was safe to say she was suffering the worst day of her career. Tugging self-consciously at her cape and praying it covered her bulky bum, there was no way either Barbara or anyone else could have possibly predicted that things were about to get much worse for her. So silently not even Wonder Woman’s super-human senses could detect it, an army of microscopic machines were gathering. Blocks away, Wolfe’s eyes gleamed-- he could have done virtually anything to any of them at that point... but it was Barbara he was focused on now, poor, long suffering Barbara who was about to be pushed even further down the road to total infantilzation. The nanites descended upon her in a great invisible swarm, diving into the fabric of her costume and beginning to shift the molecules, moving and rearranging the fabric into new forms and shapes. There was, of course, no way for Batgirl to know what was happening-- not until it was too late anyway. She became aware of a strange crawling sensation against the skin on her arms. Within moments, the sensation had spread across her entire body, and Barbara found herself squirming and shimmying in place, the strange ticklish feeling spreading into the tender areas under her arms, between her thighs, around her belly button. Soon she was wiggling and jiggling in place, squealing and squawking, the tickling rapidly growing unbearable-- but the worst was still to come. Barbara began to notice gaps opening in the fabric of her costume, especially around her knees and midriff. “Hey!” she cried, staring down at herself in disbelief, “what’s happening?!” Looking on with horror, she made a soft noise as small, slowly spreading holes broke out all around the centre of her costume, separating it into a top and bottom half. The top half receded even further, exposing her abs that had been tightened and toned by hours of sit ups at the gym. Below her waist, her leggings were vanishing, tiny holes blossoming, growing, and running together, until there was more hole than legging. Meanwhile, the fabric between her waistband and her upper thigh underwent an impossible change, the material shimmering, rippling, becoming a pair of plastic pants right before her eyes. Beneath, her trademark yellow boots underwent a transmutation of their own, shrinking, softening, becoming a pair of flannel booties in the exact same shade of yellow... an infantile parody of the real thing. “Oh my God! What’s happening?!” Barbara shrieked, twisting and turning in place, seeking some way to hide her embarrassment, but it was impossible... her costume continued it’s change, the cape at the back shrinking, creeping up towards the middle of her back, ensuring that her bulging diaper butt was on full display... perfect for diaper checks, she realized with a frown. “Batgirl!” Wonder Woman cried, powerless, for all her might, to do anything to help her friend. Diana could only stand by helplessly and watch, the sleeves of her comrade’s costume sprouting a colony of holes that grew and spread until only a t-shirt remained, the sleeves puffy and ruffled in typical preschooler fashion. Only the trademark bat emblem in the center of her chest was left, it’s proud tradition a stinging, mocking irony. She felt a shifting, crawling sensation around her face and head. “My mask!” she cried in horrified realization, praying her identity wouldn’t be revealed... not like this! Turning towards a shop window, Barbara watched, horrified and fascinated in equal measure, as her cowl transformed itself into a soft, frilly baby bonnet... black adorned with tiny bat symbols. The piece over her face, on the other hand, became a simple cloth domino mask across her eyes. Finally, the metamorphosis was complete, and the blushing superheroine was allowed to see her new look. Staring at her reflection, inspecting every inch of her new outfit, Barbara was astounded to find how nostalgic she was for just a few minutes ago, when she was simply attempting to conceal a diaper beneath her costume. Dressed as she was now, pampers prominently displayed, clad in bonnets and booties, there was no doubt to anyone who looked that she was becoming an Adult Baby. So concerned were they with their own problems, neither heroine saw The Paddler and The Milk Maid exit a white panel van and begin walking up the street towards them.

Chapter Three The dream hadn't happened for some time, but it was the exact same as it had always been despite years of nonexistence. "Dream" would imply that it was an imagined event or series of events, but this was really just a memory with facets turned up to eleven, proportions distorted and things occurring in a perfect sequence to maximize the negative impact on the dreamer, Charlotte in this case. She found herself back in Renee's bed the morning after their first meeting and sexual congress. Her eyes opened slowly as the sun filtered in through the cracks in the blinds and she momentarily forget where she was and what had happened the night before until the acrid scent of urine mixed with the lingering perfume of her previous night's orgasm filled her nostrils. The blankets were suddenly off of her as she threw them aside and found the ridiculously large wet spot beneath her, the makeshift diaper that Renee had put on her the night before had become a wad of soaked material in a still beaded with her urine grocery bag and all she could do was stare in disbelief at it, her mind reeling to try and understand what had happened to cause this. Renee was waking up beside her, stirring softly and moving to look at her, and Charlotte panicked and covered herself back up as if the wet blankets could vanish the evidence of her accident like some sort of magician's trick. With her heart racing in her chest she tried to think of something, anything she could do or say to make this alright, to not have this woman she'd fallen for overnight wake to find that she'd shamefully desecrated the grounds of their relationship consummation with the least sexy and adult act imaginable to her. "What's that smell?" Renee said sleepily. "Did you-" The followup question never came because Renee was up in a flash, the blankets thrown aside to the floor in a heap revealing the full extent of what Charlotte had done, the wet spot beneath her spreading over to Renee's side of the bed, the girl's sleepwear soaked the same as the bed. Charlotte began to stammer and try to explain but her breathing had gotten so rapid that all she could do was sit there and look at Renee as she launched into a tirade that Charlotte wouldn't ever be able to forget. "I cannot believe you, Charlotte!" she shouted, now on her knees on the bed pulling her wet shirt away from her with a look of disgust on her face. "I'm s-" Charlotte had started to say but was silenced immediately by Renee holding up her hand in a "stop" signal and shushing her harshly. "I don't want to hear your apologies or excuses, little girl!" she snapped before grabbing Charlotte's hand and forcing it into the position she wanted before bringing it up to Charlotte's face, the newly extended thumb of her left hand being shoved into her mouth. "Little bedwetters like you don't get to speak when a grownup is talking to them." Renee declared with unwavering authority. Charlotte sat in dumbstruck surprise, her thumb remaining in her mouth out of fear that she would push the already enraged Renee over the proverbial edge if she defied her. Renee sighed heavily and gently guided Charlotte back down so the girl was fully on her back. "You know, there was a part of me that thought I shouldn't have trusted you in a homemade diaper." she began as she got off the bed to fetch the scissors. "I thought I should go out and get some proper diapers for you to sleep in, but you were so adamant that you weren't a baby and that you didn't want to wear them that I thought maybe I was wrong about you and you wouldn't actually need them." she continued as she cut through the tape around the waistline of the makeshift diaper and removed the sodden mass from Charlotte's body. Charlotte inhaled sharply through her nose as the cool air in the room hit her lower half, the feeling of not having a swampy and muggy lump of plastic encased toweling hugging her and finally getting fresh air to her skin was refreshing she had to admit. "Now, do you like me?" Renee asked once the bundle in her hands was dropped off the end of the bed into the trashcan by her desk with a dense wet thud. Charlotte pulled her thumb from her mouth and watched as Renee immediately smacked her inner thigh with an open palm. "Did I say you could stop sucking your thumb, little girl?" she asked rhetorically, nodding in approval as Charlotte immediately reinserted her thumb to her mouth. "Good girl, now, do you like me?" she asked again, slower and more deliberate as if she didn't fully trust Charlotte to understand what she was saying. Charlotte nodded eagerly. "I can't hear you." Renee told her. "Weth a wige oo." Charlotte said through her thumb. Renee nodded. "Good!" she chirped approvingly. "Do you want to continue to see me?" she asked. "Weth a woo wige do, beathe." Charlotte responded, making sure to throw a polite "please" in the mix to show she was in fact a good girl. Renee smiled and nodded. "Good." she said. "If that's true then you're going to agree to the new rules I have for you, any of which will cause us not to see each other anymore if you break them, am I understood, little girl?" she asked. Charlotte swallowed hard and nodded, realizing her mistake quickly and correcting herself with a quiet, "Weth, mom." which she wanted to be taken as "ma'am" but Renee's smile made her forget the wish instantly. "Very good." Renee said. "Now, first thing's first, you need to be punished for not only your naughtiness of not accepting something you clearly needed, proper diapers for bedtime, but also for ruining my mattress." she explained. "I'll give you a choice, you can accept less spankings but with a paddle," she began, moving to her dresser and bringing out a large wooden paddle with hearts cut out in the body of it, testing it softly against the flat of her other hand. "or we can go with a traditional bare hand spanking but you'll get more." she said as she took a seat back on the bed. The dream always shifted time forward at that point, moving past the horribly embarrassing decision that Charlotte finally came to, her eyes spilling out tears at the humiliation of receiving a spanking from a girl she was attracted to and also the thought of how much a spanking would actually hurt when delivered by the paddle she eventually chose. The dream picked up as the last blow from the paddle connected with her sore and still damp from her overnight exploits behind and she was helped off of Renee's lap and back onto the bed, her sobbing barely contained by the thumb she'd not only kept in her mouth but that she was now actively nursing on between her pathetic cries and whimpers. "Now that we're back on track, I want you to go down the hall and shower up so we can go out and get you some proper diapers for future sleepovers." Renee told her. Moving gingerly, every shift bringing a stinging reminder of her punishment radiating up her body, Charlotte got off the bed and went to grab her clothes from the floor but was stopped by a hard swat to her already sore bottom. "First of all, I did NOT give you permission to remove your thumb from your mouth." she chided with a stern gaze on her face. "Second, those are dirty clothes, grab a towel from the closet and I'll get some clothes together for you while you're gone." she explained. Charlotte quickly returned her thumb to her mouth with a resigned whimper and went to the closet, her face flushing when all she found in the way of a towel was a bubblegum pink Hello Kitty printed affair which she grabbed and held up with pleading eyes directed at Renee. "Yes, that's the only towel left, sweetie." she said as she turned and picked up the trashcan and tipped it to show the wadded up towels in the bottom. "We can't have you using your peepee towels to dry off, can we?" she asked rhetorically, a smile plastered on her face as she looked at Charlotte and got off the bed to take the towel and loosely secure around the younger girl's waist like a dress to cover her naked lower half. "Now don't you tinkle on that one, young lady." she teased as she turned the girl around and guided her out the door and into the hallway, shutting the door behind her. So it was that seventeen year old Charlotte King left the dorm room of her crush, thumb firmly planted in her mouth, childish Hello Kitty towel tied around her, her plump behind throbbing with every step as the few random girls in the hall giggled and whispered as she walked to the showers. ************************************************************************ She knew even before she was fully awake that she'd wet the bed, she always did when she had that dream, or memory, dreamory? For nearly two years after she'd severed all ties with Renee she wet the bed nightly, something she blamed on Renee for obvious reasons, and only after extensive therapy did she finally overcome the embarrassing remnants of her time with Renee. Letting her thumb fall from her mouth and wiping away the tears that had formed from the events of her dream, she got up from the bed and stripped out of her wet clothes, piling them up on the wet bedding and making her way to the bathroom for a long hot shower. Shower time was thinking time for Charlotte, it was the time where she allowed herself to contemplate the larger things in her life, things that everyday life kept her from thinking about. She thought about the dream, assuming it had occurred after a lengthy hiatus because of the phone message from Renee, but it still bothered her. As the water cascaded down her body she thought more about Renee's message, wondering why Renee would ask her to apologize to her mother for her when she knew she'd have no way of doing so. She washed herself and wondered if maybe the sentiment wasn't the important part, but rather the actual act, if maybe Renee wanted her to go to the cemetery where her mother was buried, it was worth looking into after she'd wrapped up with her interview today. ************************************************************************ She'd arranged to meet Kenneth Figueroa in the parking lot of the Walmart on the outskirts of town, somewhere public and crowded but with enough privacy that she could get what she needed from him without interruption. She'd packed both pepper spray and a stun gun in her purse, just in case and written an apology note to the cleaning lady with a hefty tip on the nightstand for the trouble of having to clean a grown woman's pissy sheets despite the knowledge that far worse had to have been done in the career of hotel housekeeping. The drive out of town was calm and uneventful, allowing her further time to think. Something about Renee's call was eating at her, it didn't fit with the narrative she'd built up so far. If Renee was clearly in control of Steven when the picture of the two of them was taken and the letter to his mother written, why would she all of a sudden be afraid and calling Renee with cryptic messages? Near as she could tell, Renee was someone very useful to The Innocent, someone that wouldn't be in their crosshairs without very good reason. The other part of that scenario that bothered her was Renee calling her of all people. Given their long estrangement and the way things ended between them, Renee wouldn't expect her to drop anything to help her no matter how afraid she was or how important. "Could she know about the story?" Charlotte wondered. "Was Renee reaching out to her to try and get her claws into again after so many years apart?" She shook off the thoughts as she saw the Walmart looming on the horizon and put her game face on. Kenneth Figueroa was parked at the end of the parking lot near the tire center, his beat up old truck sat alone as Charlotte pulled in next to him and rolled down her window. Kenneth leaned over inside the truck and rolled down the passenger side window. He didn't look to be an overly large man, but he was definitely imposing looking enough for Charlotte to put her hand inside her bag and clutch the pepper spray container within. "Lovely weather today, isn't it?" he asked in a thick Southern drawl, his eyes hidden behind a pair of dark aviator sunglasses, his 70's pornstar mustache twitching as he looked at her and then over his shoulder to check the parking lot behind him. "Only lemonade could make it better." Charlotte answered, giving him the other half of the code phrase they'd agreed upon. Kenneth leaned down and opened his glove box and held up a brown cardboard box about the size of a novel and twice as thick. "I won't ask ya ta git in ma car or nothin' like that, miss, a lady needs ta protect herself." he said and tossed the box out of his window and onto the roof of her car with near perfect execution, the box stopping right above her head. Reaching her hand upward out the window she felt around for the box and pulled it into the car before looking to him again. "Ain't a bomb or nothin', just some things that might help ya out." he told her with a smile and a polite nod. "Now, you don't contact me no more after I leave, y'hear? I got a little girl ta look after and this kinda thing ain't safe." he said. Charlotte nodded. "Thank you, Mr.-" she started but stopped when she saw he was already rolling his window back up and starting his car. After rolling up her own window she looked around the parking lot, made sure her doors were locked, and broke the tape sealing one end of the box with her fingernail, opening it slowly and tipping it toward her open hand. A thick envelope landed first closely followed by a USB stick, a quick peek into the box showed nothing else and she returned both items to the box and set it on the passenger seat before starting her car and leaving the parking lot. ************************************************************************ Back at the hotel, she parked her car and made her way into the lobby, stopping off at the front desk to check her messages, wondering if Ron might have reached out to her to check on her progress. "Yes ma'am, a woman stopped by and left a note for you." the man behind the counter told her as he went to the bank of numbered slots on the wall and pulled an envelope from the one with her room number. "A woman?" Charlotte asked. "What did she look like?" "About yay tall," he said, holding his hand a few inches taller than Charlotte. "fair skin, dark hair, maybe your age or thereabouts." he told her. "Renee." Charlotte thought to herself before absently muttering words of thanks to the man and taking her letter to head for the elevator. Once the elevator doors closed she looked at the envelope in her hands and exhaled shakily when she saw what was written on the outside of it. She felt a tickle between her thighs and knew that she was having an accident, but that wasn't of any concern to her at the moment, all that she was thinking of was that Renee knew where she was and was sending her a message. On the front of the envelope was a quickly drawn doodle of a set of baby blocks in a row, each letter of which formed Charlotte's name. She'd seen this drawing before and knew what the message was, "Mommy's not happy.".

Yes that's true. You have to be extremely careful if you only want to lose bladder control, as it can be very hard to lose bladder control without also losing bowel control. I'd say you're doing pretty much everything right so far : ) Gradually with time, the relaxation will start to become more and more normal, and you'll find that your body starts to default to that state all on its own. Regarding the mental side of things, pretty much anything you can do to reinforce your self identification as incontinent is great, whether that be by doing something big or small, it all helps in the end.

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In some homes, usually the ones that do not provide overnight care, indwelling catheter and enema process is used in the morning on all the patients, and same are placed in pull-ups. This is to eliminate the need of the staff to change messy diapers and only have to change wet pull-ups as needed. In over night places, full diapers are used and changed after meals etc. Then, the patients are either kept in bed / strapped in a chair / wheel-chair to remove the mobility. BTW, in case people here get the wrong opinion... the forced infantalisation of a human being for the gain of another goes totally against everything I stand for. All human beings are born free and equal in dignity and rights. All human beings - not some, not most, but all. No one gets to decide who is entitled to human rights and who is not.

ATDL? I'm thinking that would take some serious campaigning to make a thing. ABDL has been a blanket term for the last 30 years or so. My babygirl and I consider us a DD/LG couple... but we are fine with abdl. There is already enough division and self branding out there. I'm not sure a rebranding attempt would be anything "value added". It is akin to how everyone wants to come up with an ab/dl design to represent the entire community. It is something that I really don't see the point in pushing. I don't think people outside our community are going to be bothered to learn the nuances. The media isn't going to suddenly switch acronyms either. In my experience- Age play is typically met with destain by the general population. It's not even widely accepted in the fetish community by non AB/DL people. I'd have no issue with a board for those identifying as an adult toddler. But I don't know if there is enough of a population to pull it off.

Easy decision for me. A nice warm loaded diaper is my choice!!!

I had to look at this question about a hundred times before I could even think of what to say. My first response would be why are you wearing the diaper in the first place if you are not planning to use it. Second I have seen many, many public bathrooms, and to be honest I would not put any part of my bottom near or even close to the seat. Third even if I wasn't wearing a diaper I wouldn't pee my pants, but I would gladly poop my pants. Now if I had a diaper I would not even worry I would happily pee and poop my diaper. I have done it from age twelve and have never had an incident with anyone publicly. For me it has nothing to do with the public. They don't know I am wearing a diaper. A big plus for me is that I used my diaper for what it is intended for. Wear your diaper with pride and joyfully do what you have to do is what I say !

This is the most true statement ever posted

Police are not there to protect citizens, especially marginalised citizens. They are there to maintain the state's monopoly on violence. I mean, I get you, right. You put a big bunch of vulnerable people in a group, and you're going to want some security there. I can understand that desire. But hey, guess what, I'm as pale as a fuckin' vampire. People who look like me on that front get to feel safe around the police. But the increased police presence at Pride comes at the expense of the most vulnerable at pride - queer sex workers and queer people of colour (and anyone suspected of being a sex worker, I add. Hence the curious phenomena of people being arrested for 'walking while trans'), and hoo lord the venn diagram of that does not look pretty. You also can't particularly square an agreement with No TERFs at pride with it, because in recent years, police have protected TERF presences at pride. They've arrested trans people who've protested said presence. Being a cop is antithetical to queer liberation.

*stuffs you into a playpen made of original gameboy carts and hands you a rattle shaped case containing an original flavor gameboy and points to the bottom of the playpen which is lined with matching retro infinity+1 batteries for a good hour of gaming before you run out of batteries*