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Kirsty has a plan for Jack and it is time to put it into operation. George is kept in the dark and confused about what is going on but after an eventful meal it seems clear Kirsty's revenge is a doozy! --- This story update, like every update, has been available on Patreon for the last week. I write a 2000+ word update every four days for Patreon and for just $5 you can get early access to all my stories. For $10 you get early access plus exclusive access to TWENTY-ONE exclusive stories! There are more tiers and rewards available on Patreon including free and discounted commissions, access to a discord server, story illustrations and more. https://www.patreon.com/Elfy88 I want to take the opportunity to give a HUGE thank you to my patrons who support me and allow me to write as much as I do: DannyDazzler, Jerry J, Jr, C Dom, James S, Justin C, Fuli, Sean, Spaxxs, Daniel O, Craig G, Steve, LetsMakeAgithaGreatAgain, J Onyx, Dre, Pat M, Sierra C, Kris, Miss X, PF, Georgia C, Joe, Camilo H, Babyjay, Seamus B, Jeffrey G, Charlie S, Martijn de J, Phantom Sonic, Vivi L, Mike S, Dr J, Bojack D, Blipp, Duncan G, Jake W, Brandon G, LuvsSissy, DreaR, Alex B, Malcolm E, Pete W, Cless, Frank S, PatheticABDL, Joshua M, NunyoBC, Kim, S Miller, Britnee L, Tim F, WillNotWill, Orion F, Tom H, Sterling W, Jens B, Fernando L, Cory H, Lyra H, ReiofLight, Wet, Cherno A, Whatsnot, Bask25456, MagmaLord, Diapering Daddy, Pierry L, Trish C, Curiosity24, Socratic Pee, DJKazoo, Anne Mette B-H, Kirk H, Mikkel L, Eric D, Bruce D, Alice W, Bob S, Timothy A W, Erik P, Ben F, Steven H --- Kirsty stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom and stared into the eyes of the reflection. She swallowed hard as she contemplated what was soon to happen. She was dressed in the most comfortable clothes she could find, she had considered breaking out her favourite leather gear but there would be plenty of time for that. Checking her phone for what seemed like the thousandth time that day Kirsty tried to think of any holes in her rather simplistic plan. She ran through as many permutations as she could think of. She simply couldn’t let this worm wriggle off the hook. She owed it to Sarah and Nick to make sure this went off without a hitch. “Are you OK, Mistress?” The door to the master bedroom opened a crack and George stuck his head in. “Everything is fine.” Kirsty replied almost robotically, “You can come in if you like.” George pushed the door fully open and stepped into the bedroom. He was dressed most unusually, he was wearing men’s clothes. Even the diaper underneath George’s pants was one of the thinnest they had in the house. The diaper would’ve been done away with entirely had George had the choice, unfortunately that wasn’t a choice he could make. “Are you going to tell me what’s going on?” George asked, “It’s clear you are on edge.” “I’ve already told you what you need to know.” Kirsty replied, “Just because you aren’t currently in the sissy role doesn’t mean you need to know everything I’m thinking.” “I just want to help.” George said quietly. “I know, sweetie.” Kirsty turned away from the mirror for the first time since George had entered, “And believe me you will help. This first bit is all me though.” “Can I at least know when whatever is going to happen… Is going to happen?” George asked. “In about…” Kirsty checked her phone again, “Five minutes.” George looked annoyed but he knew better than to vocalise those feelings. He took a deep breath and looked at the bedroom door, his Mistress being nervous made George feel very nervous. Usually it took a lot to rattle Kirsty and George was left with the feeling that if she was worried then something big was about to happen. Kirsty was looking at George through the reflection in the mirror. She took a deep steadying breath and forced a smile across her face, it wasn’t easy with all the tension she was feeling. “I can’t do this without you.” Kirsty said to George, “I don’t think we’ll need to get physical but if we do…” George didn’t need Kirsty to finish her sentence. He knew what she was saying, he was the muscle and if things got out of hand Kirsty needed him for whatever might happen. If Kirsty’s words were supposed to make him feel better it wasn’t working. He remained silent and still with a thousand thoughts whirling around his head. “If you want to help me...” Kirsty eventually said, “Go set the table for three.” “Three?” George replied with eyes narrowing, “But who…” “Sissy! I’m trying to give you the benefit of the doubt here and give you some grown up responsibilities!” Kirsty turned away from the mirror and marched across to George, “If you can’t do it then you can go put on your frilliest dress for dinner.” George certainly didn’t want to be dressed in his frilliest clothes if an unknown visitor was due. He reluctantly followed his instructions and left the bedroom, he walked straight downstairs and into the dining room. The smells of cooking filled the air as George started getting the cutlery out. The clock showed the time as just coming up to six o’clock. George was just setting up the last of the plates when the doorbell caused him to jump. He instinctively started moving towards the door but was stopped when he heard his Mistress hurrying down the stairs. George remained halfway between the dining room and the front door, he awkwardly stood on tiptoes to see who was at the door. “Hello.” Kirsty said formally as she opened the door, “Please come in.” George watched Kirsty step out of the way and then gasped as he saw Jack stepping inside. He seemed to have a permanent sneer on his face as he walked past Kirsty and saw George. The sissy was in shock at what was happening but saw Kirsty giving him a look of warning, whatever Kirsty had planned she didn’t want George reacting to their guest. “Where is she?” Jack asked quickly after a cursory look around the hallway. “Sarah will be here in a little bit.” Kirsty said as she walked past Jack and towards the dining room, “I’ve prepared a little meal if you’d like to come through.” Jack walked forwards until he reached George. The visitor stopped for a second and looked at the sissy with a confident smile. He quickly jolted his head forwards as if he was about to hit George causing the sissy to jump a little. “You go the jump on me last time.” Jack muttered, “But if you or your bitch try anything tonight I’ll make you both regret it.” George could feel rage filling him. He was physically shaking as Jack walked away and into the dining room leaving George alone in the hallway. The sissy was taking deep breaths to try and keep himself calm but it wasn’t easy at all. He wanted to shout and punch the wall. “George?” Kirsty’s voice called out from the dining room, “Could you serve dinner?” George was actually happy to receive an order from his Mistress since it meant he could focus on something other than his rage. He couldn’t pretend he knew what was happening but his desire and need to fulfil Kirsty’s wishes overrode everything else, he had to trust Kirsty implicitly. In the kitchen George turned off the stove top where he saw Kirsty had prepared a meal of spaghetti Bolognese. George got two large serving bowls out and emptied the meat into one and the spaghetti into the other. George walked through to the dining room with both bowls and placed them on the table. He was just about to sit down when Kirsty placed her hand on his arm. “Could you fetch us some drinks?” Kirsty asked, “There’s some nice wine in the fridge. Though Jack, would you prefer a beer?” “A beer sounds great.” Jack said with a smile. He was leaning back in his chair and giving off an air of owning the place, “Just the one though. I want to be sober for Sarah. I assume she’s come to her senses and is ditching that useless sack of a husband.” George yet again found himself having to swallow his anger as he turned away from the table. He didn’t like hearing this horrid bully talking about his friend like that. George didn’t know what was going on but he sincerely hoped Sarah wasn’t planning on getting with Jack again, the very idea made him seethe with anger. “Man, having a personal servant seems pretty cool.” Jack said with a chuckle, “I don’t suppose I could borrow him for a few weeks.” George shuddered as he heard Jack speak. He expected Kirsty to tell Jack off but instead he heard her laughing along with him. George was so confused about what was going on, he hoped Kirsty had a plan because he was starting to get some bad feelings about everything that was happening. When George returned to the drinks he found his Mistress and Jack chatting amicably. He was very confused as he put the drinks down and took his seat. He stared at both of his table guests as they served themselves food. If an observer was looking at the dinner table they would be forgiven for thinking that this was a normal meal. The conversation between Jack and Kirsty was easy and on relatively mundane topics, George stayed mostly quiet and only grunted a yes or no when appropriate. He really wanted a moment alone with Kirsty but knew it wasn’t coming, his trust of her was being stretched to the limit. “When’s Sarah getting here?” Jack asked. Maybe George was seeing things but he looked a little glassy eyed as if he had been drinking all night. “In a little bit.” Kirsty replied as she sipped her wine, “She has to get Nick ready for bed and everything.” “Ha!” Jack let out a loud bark of a laugh, “Stupid baby…” George was definitely not imagining things now. Jack’s speech was becoming a little slurred and he was even swaying a little. Kirsty was watching him like a hawk. “You know… I thought you were a bitch.” Jack slurred drunkenly, “But getting Sarah to come here to get with me… You’re alright!” “Thanks.” Kirsty said sharply. Her mouth was quickly twisting into a thin-lipped smile, “Drink up.” Jack laughed again as he picked up his beer. He held it up to his face for a second as his eyes fell out of focus. His face seemed to suddenly slacken and his grip on his drink relaxed, the can slipped from his grasp and fell to the table spilling the alcohol within over the table and on to himself. For a few seconds Jack was completely still before his eyes closed and he toppled over forwards. He landed face first in what was left of his now cool dinner. The sauce remaining on the plate splattered over the table and Jack’s face. George stared open mouthed at the sudden collapse wondering if the visitor had suddenly had a stroke or something. He looked to Kirsty who was still leaning back in her chair and sipping her wine with a smile. Whatever had just happened it certainly didn’t seem to concern Kirsty. “Could you check his pulse for me, sissy?” Kirsty said without any hurry. George stood up as his mouth still hung open. He walked around the table and held a couple of fingers to Jack’s neck, he felt the heartbeat and counted along in his head. “His pulse is normal.” George eventually said, “Now do you want to tell me what the heck is going on!?” “Help me get him upstairs.” Kirsty said as she stood up. George realised he wasn’t going to get an answer so he defaulted to what he always did: He obeyed his Mistress. He stood up and put his arms underneath the unconscious man’s shoulders. He half-lifted and half-dragged the well-muscled man out of the kitchen chair and out towards the stairs. George did his best to manhandle Jack up the stairs and into the nursery. Kirsty had followed them up making sure Jack wasn’t dropped before closing the door to the nursery behind them all. “Mistress… I don’t know what’s going on but this doesn’t seem legal.” George said hesitantly as he laid Jack on the floor. The unconscious man’s head lulled to the side. “Trust me.” Kirsty said, “He’s not going to be telling anyone what happens here.” George looked concerned but Kirsty continued regardless. Once Jack was down on the floor she took a pair of scissors from a nearby shelf and crouched down next to the unconscious man. She cut Jack’s shirt from the bottom to the top and then ripped it off exposing his muscles. She removed the belt and pulled it away and then cut the trousers up. Soon Jack was naked on the floor with his underpants cut off like everything else. Kirsty flicked Jack’s limp penis and giggled. She pinched the end and held it up before putting the scissors right next to it. “Mistress, no!” George practically screamed. “Relax.” Kirsty said with a snide smile, “I’m only joking. There’ll be no permanent damage to this jackass.” George was still very anxious about everything that was happening and knew that by being here and not helping Jack he was just as guilty of his Mistress. He had placed all his trust in her. “Grab me your thickest, pinkest and most sissy nappy.” Kirsty ordered her George. George automatically followed orders and he hurried over to the drawers. In the centre of the top drawer was the nappy that Kirsty wanted. It was one of George’s favourites and despite the craziness of the situation he felt a tinge of jealousy that Jack was getting one of his better nappies. “On your way back bring me your frilliest dress.” Kirsty called over. --- The light hurt his eyes. The man couldn’t remember anything, he even felt unsure about his own name. He tried to turn away from the light but found himself restricted. His arms were bound forcing him to stay on his back. Everything felt hazy and confusion fought fear over control of his brain. Jack! that was his name. He felt like a fog had descended over his brain and it was slowly lifting, he was slowly remembering more and more. Jack tried rolling over again. His body felt stronger but he was still tied down. His eyes were still closed as he pulled against the binds that attached him to the bars of the crib. A voice in his head told him this wasn’t a normal situation to be in but he was still too dazed and confused to work out why. More and more sensations were returning to Jack and he slowly started to feel like he was clothed but not in what he had worn earlier. His lower arms and lower legs felt bare but his chest and waist were definitely covered though he didn’t recognise the material that felt silky smooth against him. There was something strange going on with his waist, he could feel something heavy against it and the plastic on the outside was rubbing against the very top of his thighs. With a supreme effort Jack slowly opened his eyes. The light blinded him but slowly he adjusted as his eyes came out of the darkness. He felt his strength returning and he moved his arms and legs more and more to try and pull against whatever was tying him down. His brain started to clear up and he started remembering things. Jack remembered getting a text message from Sarah giving him an address and asking to meet there in the evening. It had been Kirsty’s house and he remembered going in and getting ready to meet Sarah, he expected her to grovel and beg for him to get together with her again. He remembered dinner and then everything went black. Jack’s eyes were blurry and he could only see vague colours. He was looking up at a ceiling which was coming increasingly into focus. His eyes saw things closer to him, he saw bars around him and a colourful plastic thing spinning above him, he suddenly realised that whatever was above him was making a tinkling sound. It was a mobile. An object designed to pacify infants and send them off to sleep. A switch clicked inside Jack’s head and he suddenly realised where he was. “Wha-… No!” Jack shook his head as he loudly exclaimed into silence. Jack raised his head using all the energy he felt. He looked down at his body with wide eyes and shook his head in disbelief. He saw a sea of white and pink frills, he saw soft satin clothing hugging his body and then flaring out at his waist. It was a dress! As the gears started spinning and the synapses started firing Jack realised what the heavy feeling on his crotch was. He couldn’t see it but he knew he was in a diaper, this was confirmed when he tried kicking his legs and he heard crinkling. “What the fuck is happening!?” Jack screamed into the silent room as panic started to flood his system and adrenaline surged through his veins, “Get me out of this queer shit!” Jack struggled more but he was very securely tied down. He had one final flourish where he tried throwing his body side to side but in the end he had made no headway and he laid on the mattress panting as sweat formed on his forehead. “Sarah told you about my interests, I’m guessing.” Kirsty spoke for the first time and made Jack jump as he scanned the room outside the bars, “Trust me, you aren’t going to escape those knots.” Jack couldn’t see Kirsty until he heard footsteps and she walked up to the crib from behind the headboard. She looked down at him from above and was smiling in a way that made Jack’s skin crawl. “Get me out of this thing, bitch!” Jack shouted venomously. “Temper, temper…” Kirsty clucked her tongue and waved an admonishing finger, “It’s that nasty little temper that got you into trouble.” “Let. Me. Go!” Jack’s voice was lowered but only because he was hissing through clenched teeth. “I will.” Kirsty said happily, “When you have learnt your lesson and paid for your sins.” “I’ll call the police!” Jack threatened as he pulled on the ropes holding him down again, “I swear to God I will get you and that queer boyfriend of yours thrown into jail. I’m sure the men would love a man like your fa-” Jack was suddenly cut off as Kirsty reached over the bars and delivered a slap to Jack’s face. He looked stunned but Kirsty withdrew her hand and continued like everything was normal. She sighed and shook her head. “Clearly there’s a lot of work to be done.” Kirsty sighed, “Oh well, I do like a challenge. I’m going to leave you to think about things and recover for a little bit and then we can see how we might turn you into a productive member of society. Have a good rest, baby.” Kirsty turned to leave and started sauntering slowly to the door. She seemed to be emphasising every movement as she moved. “Wait! Come back!” Jack called quite desperately, “Stop!” Kirsty turned when she reached the doorway and gave Jack a little wave before closing the door and leaving Jack alone in the nursery.

6.) "You changed them both quite successfully and then you even managed to get them into proper night time pajamas." Not that girl’s job would be anything close to over, just because the two almost-children were laid down for bed for the night. "You're quite a natural with kids, aren't you, now?" "Real kids, sure." It was a snarky thing to say. But truth be told, I was mad at her! She was keeping me here because of some stupid contract. If I had an employee who wanted to quit, I'd let her quit. But then again, she had work. She couldn't just get a new sitter on short notice… "Your eyes flash recognition when you look at Ister, staring at her wonderingly, questioningly, like trying to put her face to a memory." Just like that, the woman had disempowered the snarky comment, tossing it aside like a discarded candy wrapper. That was in keeping with how things were with the woman, too, she strode above everything below her with no concern. I stared at her. I just stared. We were sitting on the sofa, maybe three feet away from one another. Was she really so astute as to notice that? One glance I’d had, one time, when I’d entered Ister’s room? So what. She could see curiosity on my face. So what… "She just reminds me of someone." "And you logically reaffirm to yourself that it's probably nothing. Probably just that she reminds you of someone else. And Logical Luzy has a pretty loud voice in your world, but there's another voice in there that speculates, and wonders, and won't take such a platitude as an answer" There was purplish-red liquid in her wine-glass that swirled slowly, and she watched Luzy carefully. "What are you even talking about?" Was she psychotic or something? "She reminds me of this girl I knew when I was in middle school - Heather - okay? She moved after our relay race and it kinda sucked but she wasn't anything like Izzy. They don't even look that much alike - it's just her cheeks and her nose." All a lie. Work with kids and you learn to lie really fucking well. "Working with children has taught you to lie, but your lies only work on children. And I assure you, I'm quite good at telling when a child is bending the truth." Heather. Middle School. It was hard to lie to someone when that someone held all the cards, and knew all the truths. It was harder when you didn't know that they held all the cards. …she was bluffing… "I'm not lying." She had to be bluffing. But she just smiled. She smiled the same smile, like my words meant nothing, and I tugged myself up from the couch. "What do you know anyway? I don't even care who she looks like! Fuck! Just shut up and let me leave! I'm not gonna want to work in this stupid place!" "Well, you were certainly interested in the position based on the description. And even more interested based on the salary offered. All understandable. And then for you to turn your nose up, because these children are a little different to those you're used to… well… it does make a woman wonder." The last sip of wine slipped past her lips, and she licked them absently, savoring it. "This job will be good for you." "I'm not taking this job you psycho! I am leaving! I am waiting until the end of this goddamn weekend, and I'm getting the fuck out of here!" She wasn't getting it. She didn't understand how crazy she was! Was there even a clause in the damn contract, or was she using it to keep me here? "Well, then, that will be your choice. But you'll stay here for the weekend and finish out your commitment, and if I hear one more word about the topic, I'll dispense discipline as per the contract." It wasn't a threat, even if it sounded like it should be, there was just something about the way the woman looked that made threats seem like… they must be a misunderstanding. “Whatever…" I looked down at my feet and turned away. "I'm going to bed. Goodnight." And with that, I left her alone in the sitting room. It was dark out. Well into the night. I just needed some sleep… I'd feel better in the morning. I should have called Koi to check in, to tell her I was fine. But I didn't know what to say. I didn't feel fine, and I didn't want to talk about it… "Loozy…" It was the first shake of the girl’s shoulder before she finally groaned and looked up at the faux-toddler standing by her bed, clutching a blanket and sucking on her pacifier. "…had a bad dream. Can I lay with you?" The fact that she was out of her crib was notable only because it confirmed that they were mostly decorative and not designed to actually keep someone inside. "….yeah…. okay…. whatever…" I scooted over in the bed and rubbed my eyes. I leaned up and grabbed my phone off the nightstand. Two missed calls. Time: 4:14. I put the phone back and curled into my pillow. Ugh, I was still so tired… “Ta…" Ister squeezed up next to Luzy and cuddled up to her chest, putting her head against it and cuddling her tightly as she settled into place. "You don't remember, huh? It's okay… I don't really either. It's good that way." Her words were mostly mumbles, but they were enough to make Luzy stiffen as Ister cuddled back up to her. …I don't… remember? What was she talking about? What didn't I remember? I shook my head and looked up at the ceiling. Did we know each other? Had we met before? Did she remember me…? No… it was a game. Some of that woman's game. I mean, what were the chances, right? I shook my head and sighed, covering my eyes. I needed some sleep…

Chapter 12. Kate “So what’s new with you,” Kyley asked me. “How is it being the breadwinner?” “Stressful,” I told her. “Even with my raise we’re still making about 15% less.” “How are you managing that,” she asked me. “Retirement savings are a little thinner right now. Cut back on a few things.” “Well, you’re a nicer wife than I would be. I’d have told him he could find something part time if he were that unhappy, but how much does he really make freelancing the occasional article?” “It’s more than occasional, but yeah, he’d make more in a part time job.” “Bet you like being in charge, though.” “Doesn’t work like that. It’s not like I’m suddenly a fin domme now,” I told her. “Speaking of, do you wanna go to a play party this weekend?” “Actually, I’m taking Jordy to a munch.” “Seriously? I thought he hated that stuff.” “Well, he’s gonna get used to it. We made a deal.” “So you are a little bit in charge,” Kylee teased me. “Hope he doesn’t throw a tantrum about going.” “He won’t. Not if he knows what’s good for him,” I giggled. “Anyway, I should get home. Jordy made dinner tonight.” “Does he know how to cook?” “He has a few things he knows how to make. Can’t be worse than what I cook.” No one was knocking down my door for my specialty either. “Maybe with his newfound free time you should get him some cooking lessons. Make him a little 1950s house husband,” Kylee quipped. “How about you come to dinner next week?” “Sure. I’ll bring the food.” “Snob.” “Philistine.” The house smelled sort of good when I got home. I found Jordy in the kitchen with a sink full of pots and something in the oven. His shirt was caught on the back of his pants, and his butt looks especially bulgy. “Hi, honey,” he said to me while standing over the stove. “Hey. What are you making?” “Chicken parmesan.” “Oh,” I replied, “That’s ambitious.” And fattening. Fried chicken covered in cheese and served on pasta. I made a note to talk to him about that after dinner. “I’m following a recipe I found online. How did people used to cook like this every night? Almost every pan we own is dirty.” “The woman stayed home and cooked all day between doing laundry and raising the kids.” “What did the man do?” “Pretend he was so overcome with the stress of working in an office that all he could do we sit his ass in a recliner and drink a high ball.” “Hmmm. Sounds miserable from both ends to me.” “I’m gonna go change.” I went to the bedroom to get out of my work clothes. One thing I didn’t like about the promotion is I couldn’t get away with dressing any way I liked any more. The real bosses could do what they wanted. The almost-real bosses like me had to put on airs. I changed into shorts and a tank top and felt instantly better, pausing to wonder how many resources were wasted creating, transporting, buying, and maintaining clothes most people don’t wear by choice, all to show some unspecified someone we take our job seriously or something. I went into the bathroom and was pleased to see it, too, was clean. Jordy had done a good job. When I went back out to the kitchen, Jordan was seated at the kitchen table with a glass of wine in his hand and another on the table. He smiled quietly at me. “Glad I’m home,” I asked. “Yeah. More fun with you here.” “What did you do all day?” “I did my chores, looked up that recipe, went to the store to buy the ingredients, and now I’ve been cooking for the last hour and a half. Should be done soon. How was your day?” “I worked my butt off, and not five minutes after I closed my laptop I got an email from a higher up to the effect that I should have thought to do something without being told and could I get it done by 2:00 tomorrow.” “And your reply?” “That I’d do my best. I don’t even know the guy. He’s just an email address, but I got 99 problems, and what he needs ain’t one. If he wanted it, he should’ve said so.” “And you’re not senior enough to tell him that?” “Nope.” I finished my glass of wine. “There’s always someone more senior. His whole department is a buncha entitled jerks. They forget my department has our own clients and doesn’t work for them.” “So crummy day?” “Average day. Jerk just made the end worse.” “Sorry.” The timer dinged, and Jordy got up to get dinner out of the oven. I looked at his saggy butt when he bent over. “You been wearing that diaper long,” I asked with a laugh. I saw the back of his ears turn red. “Uh, since noon maybe.” “Maybe you should go change before dinner.” “It … okay.” “It’ll have cooled off by the time you get back.” He waddled off down the hall. I surveyed his effort at dinner. It’s relatively easy to follow a recipe. He’d printed it off, and the oil-stained sheet of paper was laying next to the stove. He’d really made an effort. He was back in less than five minutes. “Did you remember to wash your hands,” I teased him. He blushed at me and went to the sink. “Jordan!” “I forgot.” “Well, no more forgetting. Yuck. And you really should change more often.” I reminded myself I didn’t want to be in charge of his diapering, but he was soaked. “Those diapers can hold a lot,” he protested as he dried his hands. “But you’ll start to smell.” He didn’t respond to that but instead served dinner. I poured us both another glass of wine. Dinner was good. Heavy, but good. I wanted to be sensitive and not ungrateful for all the work he’d done, but I felt I had to make it clear he couldn’t cook meals like that very often. After we’d done the dishes together, I took his hand and led him to the living room, pulling him down to the couch with him leaning against me. I kissed the top of his head and played with his hair. He always likes it when I do that. “Did you like dinner,” he asked. “I did. You did a good job.” I considered how to put this. “How about you spend some time tomorrow coming up with a menu for the week?” “Okay.” “Maybe something a little lighter the next few nights.” “Like what?” “Up to you. Just … something with at least one vegetable, and maybe less carbs. Grilled.” “Was that too fattening?” He sounded worried. “Not for maybe a one a week dinner, but we can’t eat like that every night. Maybe find some good websites with lighter recipes. Doesn’t have to be diet food, just something healthier.” “Okay.” I looked at him from above for a moment. “Don’t be like that. Dinner really was good. Fried food just needs to be rare is all.” I slid my hands over his shoulders and clasped them across his chest. He was reclined against me, and I think we’d both have fallen asleep right then between the long day, heavy meal, and the wine if not for what happened next. Jordy was laying so he was partly resting on my leg. I suddenly felt something warm on my leg. Not wet, just warm. It certainly jolted me out of my stupor. But I wasn’t upset. His pee stayed in his diaper. I reached for the remote and kept playing with his hair.

“Little Luzy Limited” is an edited version of our popular story - “Little Luzy” - told exclusively from Luzy’s perspective. LL Limited is about 20% shorter with 28 fewer chapters. Think of it like a “Movie Theater” version, whereas “Little Luzy” is the Director’s Cut. Q: Why make this? A: It was actually a really common fan request! For those who have read Little Luzy, you know that the side-characters are often as integral as Luzy herself. We spend a lot of time with those characters to flesh them out. But some people are too excited to continue Luzy's narrative, so they skim through or dread those "extra character" scenes. This was a way to address that concern and keep you in Luzy's mindset. Anything she doesn't know, the reader doesn't know! It was a cool experiment. Q: How do I know which story to read - Little Luzy or LL Limited? A: If you are the kind of person that is looking to get the most out of a story, Little Luzy is the better choice. It really delves into backstory and development of some of the characters that LL Limited loses. It also has a few graphic sex scenes, if that's your thing. Alternatively, if you're in this for the diaper content, you might get bored with the original. LL Limited focuses exclusively on Luzy's journey and it doesn't pull you away from her (admittedly diaper-focused) narrative. Q: I already read Little Luzy. Is there any reason for me to read this one? A: Not really. There are a few superficial edits so the story flows properly without the side-character scenes. But there's no NEW content. However, if you want to re-experience the story from Luzy's point of view, it's a fun adventure! The original "Little Luzy" is available for free on our Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/posts/little-luzy-12914723 The complete "Little Luzy Limited" is also available on our Patreon for subscribers, if you don't like waiting! ~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimers: diapers, wetting, hypnotism, sexual/physical abuse, oral sex, anal play, girl/girl, death, mental regression, messing, nursing ~~~~~~~~~ Little Luzy Limited By: Sophie & Pudding Prologue "Well, your resumé is very impressive, Miss Cadona. Early childhood development, experience in a Kindergarten environment, and more references at nineteen than most people have it at twice that age." The woman sucked on the butt of her cigarette and then gently dabbed it out in the diminutive ash-tray in the center of the cafe's table. "Oh, don't worry yourself — I never smoke around my darlings. You're studying at college, yes? Tell me about your major." It was the newest in a line of pretty personal questions that the older woman — who carried her almost-fifty-years of age more gracefully than most — had broached during the interview. "Well…" I sat across from the woman with my hands in my lap. This wasn't entirely how I expected the interview to go, but at the same time, I didn't have a right to be picky. "I'm in my last year for a Primary Education Bachelors, and then I'll take a two-year training course in teaching to earn my certificate." "Very good." There was some finality, at last, to her words, and she took one last bite of the salmon and cream cheese bruschetta on the plate centered in the table. "You'll be required to sign a standard form of agreement, stating that you will act professionally and in all discretion. You'll also need to give notice to Subway — but I'm sure you'll find the salary package I'm offering to be compelling." As she spoke, she was writing a figure on a piece of paper, which she flipped face down and then slid across the table. A figure that was… well, much more than Subway. More than a dozen jobs at Subway, to be truthful, and the job only required weekend work — it was live-in for those days, but due to the nature of the world, Luzy would have more than enough time to tend to her homework. Wow. I mean, I knew when I applied that I was looking at a serious investment, but to work two days a week… but I shouldn't look at it that way. I'd be working 48 hours a week! That's as much as a full time job! "Thank you very much!" It was all I could think to say. A real job! "I'll have the information and agreement packet delivered to your dorm address by courier this afternoon. Read over it, initial each page, and sign where required. You'll need a friend to provide a witness signature, too. If you have any questions, call me, otherwise I'll expect to see you Friday evening, 7pm sharp, with packet filled out and completed." It was Wednesday afternoon, now. "Thank you very much," I said again, and left the woman alone at the table. I'd start this weekend. She’d warned me about that - the decision needed to be made quickly. From what I heard of the woman during our interview, she didn't seem like a wait and see kind of person. PART 1: First Visit Arc 1.) "That's thicker than a college application." Koi sipped at the milkshake in the foam cup as she looked at the packet on their small coffee-table — everything in the dorm was like a smaller version of a real house. Small beds. Small desks. Small sofa. Small table. But not that packet. "Are you actually secretly applying for a job at the CIA?" "It's working with kids - this kind of stuff is like, routine. I had to send like 6 vials of blood for testing, too. You have no idea what a pain in the ass this stuff is…" I was on page fourteen of 84. The woman was kind enough to highlight where I needed to initial, but I figured it was a good idea to read through what was expected of me. But my patience was dwindling… "Well just flick through and initial and sign, so we can go out. You said it was routine, right? There's no need to read everything, you'll probably figure it all out on your first day there anyway." Koi's lack of patience was renown, at times. "The movie's in less than an hour and you're still going over that. It'll be fine, it's just rules. Sign it so we can get outta here." “Alright…" I signed the papers under the highlights and let out a small sigh. I hated being unprepared. I left the package on the table - where we'd both signed - and got myself dressed to go out. I had school work, but more than that, I needed to relax. A movie would do me good. "This time next week, you'll be taking me out." Koi laughed as she fumbled with the corset eyes on her back — corsets were her thing and had been as long as just about anybody had known her. Even when she was just going to McDonald’s or something. "So you're not going to quit Subway, right? Gotta keep a backup." "I won't have time." I hated to admit it, that I was putting all my eggs in one basket, but there wasn't anything I could do. "I took this weekend off for a trial run, but next week I'll have to quit. They force me to work weekends, and I can't if I'm staying at my new job.” "Yeah, I guess. Hey, do you think I could go tighter? My figure sucks today." It didn't. Actually, Koi had about one of the most enviable hourglass figures imaginable. which was a product of her discipline. But like most people her age, she was endlessly self-critical. But, she also knew they had to leave. "Come on, we don't wanna miss the trailers." Koi bought me popcorn. She was a real sweetheart sometimes. If anything she might even be more critical than I am! I tried to help her where I could, but there's only so much a friend can do. We sat together in the near-empty theater. I drank soda through a straw and tried not to think about the weekend or the homework that needed doing. "Who'd have thought all this babysitting stuff would pay-off, huh?" Luzy loved kids. Loved working with them, anyway — she paradoxically never wanted any of her own, and Koi was cool with that. Everybody wants different things in life, and that was one of the things most people figured out at college, if they hadn't already. "Seems pretty sweet, though, a job that you can hang out at some rich woman’s house and do your homework, watch over her kids, you know. I bet she has like a thousand channels on her cable, too." "I'm not sure what kind of parent she is…" Honestly, I didn't understand a lot of what I was doing for her. She was so vague during the interview… "I mean, she might not even have cable! I think she's a business woman… maybe she's not at home much?" Learning parenting styles was always the hardest part… that was why I liked working for schools. "She's definitely single, career oriented. She needs a sitter for the weekends, so I bet she telecommutes during the week and has meetings on the weekend. I read this study about that kind of lifestyle, and how it's good for child development because it means the kids get like 5 days a week with their Mom present." The trailers were over, and the movie wasn't so good so far, but the cinema was empty enough that they talked. Honestly, Koi and Luzy had a pretty solid track-record for bad movies. "Yeah, I kind of have that impression, too." I didn't like to jump to conclusions, but I couldn't make sense of it otherwise. "Unless she has a weekday sitter. She didn't ask me to apply for those days…" The job was strictly for the weekend. She made sure to clarify that. "It means we cant go out on Saturdays anymore, though." "Well, we'll become those classy chicks who go out for Sunday-evening cocktails." I.e., the post-grads who seemed to work endlessly both weekday and weekend, over something they were never sure was enough, and would only stop for a few hours on a Sunday night for cocktails and to mock society. Or that's how Koi figured it. "Sounds like a date." I finished drinking my soda long before I finished my popcorn. I couldn't help myself, really. I put the drink down on the floor and curled my legs up to my chest. "I'm nervous, I think… I hate starting new jobs.” "It's looking after kids, you'll be fine. How bad can it be? Just remember to be yourself, and do what you're good at. And if she has some weird rules, remember that she's still your boss, so if she wants to feed her kids chocolate-covered cauliflower, you let her." It was a problem with childhood development geeks like Luzy — they had issues with double-guessing the behaviors of actual moms. She was right. I knew she was right. I just had to deal with it. Working with new people was always hard. Especially when the new people were parents. I packed up the stack of papers in my arms that Friday evening, making my way out to the car. I was lucky I could drive, because the woman lived outside the bus loop, about 20 minutes from my house. It was going to be a long weekend… ~~~~~~~~~ Thank you for reading! Please Like & Comment~

The wooden door swung with a sense of passion running through its hinges, as 66 inches of pride marched its leather boots across the wooden floor and inside the guild. Hanging on her wrist, just before the edge of her brown, finger-less leather gloves, was a twine basket caught in its own mild swing from the sheer momentum of its carrier. Covered by a patterned piece of cloth, it shrouded the contents inside. “Jessica!” the familiar guild receptionist, Tira, warmly welcomed the adventurer with a wave from behind the wooden, masterfully carved countertop trimmed in bronze. Only the more popular guild houses were trimmed in anything more expensive. Out here in the sticks, there wasn’t as much activity for aspiring goblin-slayers and dungeon-delvers. Jessica, the girl with the basket, haughtily set the basket on the counter with a smug grin on her face. Today was the day. She’d been at this too long to not do the math at least thrice over! Yes. She knew exactly what her bounty would yield, and what it would ultimately lead her to. “Tira, this is the last time I’ll be collecting silk-grass day-in and day-out!” As if to give herself the assurance, she nodded her head once again. Tira meanwhile, either oblivious or mindful of the girl’s boastful confidence, politely adjusted the cuffs to her blouse before peeling back the cloth on the basket. “A splendid job as always, Jessica,” she spoke with a discerning eye as she held a small sample of the girl’s haul. The grass almost looked metallic, with how the chandelier from above shone down on it. “I take it this is the five bundles like always?” The ‘always’ part almost seemed offensive, but clearly she didn’t mean it. Jessica had known Tira long enough to know she was nothing but kind, caring and supportive. From the start, she’d been encouraging Jessica, a newbie to the adventurer’s life, and helping her in whatever way she could. But yes, she had been at the same job for quite some time now, despite it being the hero’s mantra to help anyone in need; complete any sort of task that needs attending, and it just so happened Jessica’s was to quench the undying thirst for silk-grass. But she could take it all in stride now, knowing this was finally the last grass-run! “Same as always, Tira! Maybe there’s even some extra in there?” There probably was, but if the margin was too small, they’d always round down on her. Even if they did, she still made just as much as she’d expect. “I’ll trust you, considering you are the goto when it comes to grass-gathering. The town alchemist is really appreciative, by the way,” she smiled the same way she always did. It was enough to even make the haughty Jessica feel a little silly...and proud. Demeaning as it was, it was still a good deed done nonetheless. “And uh, I don’t mean to rush, but do you think I could get my payment?” When it came to being frank with Tira, Jessica always felt like she was treading on eggshells. She never wanted to come off as rude to her. “I want to visit the swordsmith before sundown; I think they’re closing soon...” Tira suddenly gasped, placing a hand to her mouth. “Wait, Jessica, you can’t mean you can finally afford one!?” The smile that was already on Jessica’s face only grew wider, as she now had someone equally as excited to confide in. Wordlessly, she nodded her head. “That’s great! So that means you’ll be ready for some tougher requests, right?” She took a moment to straighten her thin, blue vest while she turned her back to Jessica for only a moment, going through some shelves. “Let me just get your payment...” “Yep! No more harvesting for me. I can’t wait for my first real adventure!” She couldn’t even begin to think what she’d do next. Fight slimes? Boars? Goblins? Orcs? Dragons? The possibilities were endless! Well, maybe harshly limited given her equipment...but, the potential was what mattered the most. The sound of metal coins hitting the wooden top announced payment’s touchdown. Ten silver coins were deposited, then carefully arranged on the wooden surface. “Alright, so the job pays ten silver, but...” three shiny friends were reeled back into Tira’s hand. It would’ve been sad if Jessica weren’t expecting it. The guild always took a cut. “After the guild’s fee, that makes seven silver.” She nudged the small stack a little closer to Jessica, who slipped them into her jingling pouch. She’d already amassed her tiny fortune. All that was left was to spend it! “Congratulations, Jessica, really!” Just before Jessica could turn away, Tira leaned forward and pulled her in for a smothering hug. Had the counter not been an obstacle, Jessica may have been fully suffocated. Finally she relented and let go, after Jessica resisted enough. “You better hurry now before they close. And since it’s too late to take another quest tonight, see me first thing in the morning! I’ll have something good prepared for you!” “Thanks, Tira! See you tomorrow!” She waved goodbye as she rushed out the door, brown hair in all its splendor flowing right behind her pace. Her feet couldn’t carry her across the cobblestone fast enough. She could just manage to see the smoke rising over the rooftops off in the distance. It was her beacon; her gateway to the next level. From here it was just the start. “Yes! Yes! You’re all mine!” Clutched tightly in her hands was a beautifully sewn sheath, made from an animal’s thick hide; nicely cured, cut, and shaped. Inside it held a piece of metal attached to a handle wrapped in fabric that ensured a rock-hard grip for its user. Sharp along the edges and meeting to a single point on the end, it couldn’t have been longer than the connected span of both Jessica’s hands, but it was hers. Her first, real sword. Well, dagger, but her first real blade! A few meager coins were left in her deflated pouch, but it was all worth it. Every single silver of it. Nearly a month of hard work had finally paid off! It took her just about a week to even figure how to budget for this thing, much less directly work towards it. The pride and sense of accomplishment right then was beyond measure. And as she held her ever-so wonderful dagger close to her chest, she looked at the crimson hue in the sky. Truthfully, she couldn’t be any happier, but it was a frustrated sigh that left her mouth. How was she going to sleep tonight, knowing she couldn’t use her dagger until tomorrow? She wanted to use it now. She was already craving for the new horizons which she would embark upon. It was an insatiable hunger, and she wanted to satisfy it now. Excitedly, still outside the swordsmith’s shop, she panned her eyes to the right, seeing the open gate to the town just nearby. There had to be something out right now, right? Did slimes graze the plains all day? She couldn’t remember. All she could log inside her brain was where the best spots to harvest silk-grass are. Well, that would need to change. She’d need to make room for all the now much more relevant information she would discover. She was already walking to it. Then jogging. Then sprinting. “Come on! Where are all these stupid slimes?” She stomped her foot into the grass, causing the slight shake to her thin chainmail. Her shoulder and kneepads were itching for combat! Some of the more experienced adventures liked to crack jokes about how “overprepared” she was for harvesting, often claiming she thought the grass might eat her if she got too close… Rather, it was in case of a day like this. A day when she finally could fight something that would bite back. Unfortunately, the surrounding fields were empty; devoid of a single target for practice. Maybe she really should pack it in? There would definitely be stuff tomorrow… Yet as she tried to reason to herself, she kept looking into the forest. No! What are you stupid or something? Even she knew her limits. The forest had significantly tougher creatures lurking about. Of course Jessica could take them any day of the week, even with both hands and feet tied behind her back. But, she might want a little warm-up at least against the smallfry closer to town… After that, though! Then, then she could take on the world. But maybe...maybe there was something weaker on the outskirts of it? She made her way into the woods. Somehow she’d managed to talk herself going quite the distance into the woods. A distance she normally would’ve been uncomfortable of, if she knew she’d be going this far from the start. All she had to tell her the way back to town was by keeping the setting sun on her back. Everything else was just guesswork. She’d never gone this far into the woods. Not even for silk-grass… And yet, despite the danger she was putting herself in, it was overshadowed by the immediate frustration of not encountering a single fight! “Ugh! Why won’t anything fight me?!” Her hand never left the handle of her dagger, secured nicely on her belt. Her joints were probably going to freeze that way if she held it for any longer. Roots and branches were starting to become and issue now too. They were becoming taller and taller, more congested with every foot she tread deeper. A few here and there had unexpectedly brushed her face, which was annoying in its own right, though especially so since it felt like an insult to injury trying to hunt monsters. “Get, out, of, my, WAY!” Suddenly yelling, grunting and shouting, Jessica quickly unsheathed her blade as she unleashed it upon its first kill; tree branches. Now vanquisher of molecules, she finally had some of her composure back when taking a moment to breathe. Suddenly looking smug again, she pressed forward. “That oughta teach you stupid trees...” It wasn’t really her first cut, but boy did it feel good to swing it. It was already feeling like an investment well-made. As she kept walking, a pretty sight caught her eye; a fluttering bug with beautifully colored wings. It was a butterfly! Nothing dangerous or large enough to warrant slaying, but something captivating enough to watch. Then there was another. It was gold and black, and then she was just as surprised to see another; this one purple and green. Where were they all coming from? A faint buzz slowly picked up in her ears. What kind of thing was making that noise? It was getting louder as from wherever it got closer. Then, in a stupefying moment, Jessica turned around. It wasn’t a thing making that noise, but rather things that were. Jessica didn’t know what was more off-putting: the army of insects flying in a concentrated group, or the humanoid figure they were all revolving around. It was as if a woman had fused with a tree. The figure of a female, yet brown and green skin with the texture of tree bark. Her eyes glowed a fierce, emanating green, and what could only be equated to hair was a bundle of vines and branches hanging around her rough, uneven looking shoulders, sprouting flowers and leaves all over. Her feet devolved into nothing more than bundles of branch , yet they were separated from the ground, and she looked very real. Very terrifying, as she stood a little more than twice Jessica’s size. She didn’t look happy. “H-Hi...” her joints felt stiff, and her muscles were like blocks of ice; heavy and immovable. Her mouth quivered as she tried to find the words, much less actually identify what this odd monstrosity was, or what it wanted with Jessica. Then, much to her dismay, realizing the fruits of her mistakes, slashing the branches from earlier didn’t seem so smart of an idea in retrospect… “D-don’t come any closer!” Finally remembering her line of defense, she quickly pulled the blade in front of her, pointing it at the creature of nature. “If you do I’ll cut--” her small flame of bravado was quickly snuffed as a blunt root suddenly shot from the soil beneath her, easily knocking the blade out of her weak grip with a little force. “H-Hey! Wait, that’s mine!” Before the dagger could fall back down, a nearby tree seemed to come to life, as a branch extended from it to catch the blade. Jessica was truly panicking now. In mere seconds she’d become defenseless, and was at the mercy of a creature far beyond her class. “Please!” She looked to the creature, who with a human-like face, clearly annoyed, stared back. Jessica seemed to be pleading desperately now. “Please give me my weapon back! I’m sorry for threatening you! I’m sorry for cutting your branches! I’ll leave! I promise!” The once brave and fearless girl was now trembling with trepidation. She wanted to run, but it scared her far too much to think what might happen if she failed to get away. Despite looking human enough, this thing didn’t seem to speak like one, so it was near-impossible to discern her intent. Then, its mouth curled into a wicked smile, or at least how Jessica perceived it. A smug predator now had its prey, and it seemed to be enjoying every moment of the helpless struggle. Even the bugs could get a read of the room, because they all began to quickly make themselves scarce. She was almost too frightened to notice the foreign tendril slowly creeping up and around her left ankle, slithering into the gap between her leather pads and skin. She doubled over, trying to thrash as the invasive probe nestled itself further around her leg. She tugged and pulled, but almost lost all hope when she could see it was another root coming deep from the ground. “P-Please! Don’t!” Blubbering, she looked back to the monster, who seemed no less amused, which further pushed Jessica into waterworks. Was this really how it all ended? Dying simply because she got a bit too ambitious? Maybe harvesting grass for the bulk of her career wasn’t all that bad. Maybe thinking she could ever amount to anything greater was her fault. She’d gone and foolishly jumped off and into the deep end; thwarted by her own greed. She didn’t stop crying, but knew that this fate might be deserved. Still, she was inconsolable, too young to cope with such a bitter end. It got closer to Jessica, wincing from the motion alone. Hopefully it would be a swift death… She looked no less happy as she got closer and closer to Jessica, only a foot apart, magnifying the difference they had in height. Leaning forward, her eyes just remained a little bit higher than Jessica’s, whilst her green sockets seemed to pierce her entire being. Jessica tried not to squirm as the root secured itself firmly all over her, wrapped around her calf, thigh and waist so snugly. She could see the small bulge snaking around her clothed torso, knowing exactly where it’d sewn itself. “Wait...” between her sobs, she managed to speak. “You’re a...you’re a nymph, aren’t you?” It made no difference at all, but at least now there was a name to a face. The naturey, woman-like appearance made too much sense now. She didn’t even know why she was saying it to begin with. The nymph didn’t seem to care though, as she leaned back into her dominant pose, being just as cryptic as she’d been since the start. A chunk of bark covering her front, she took her hands to it and started pulling it forward, causing a peeling, snapping sort of noise; the kind you’d hear from breaking branches. Was she hurting herself? None of this was making sense! Her face showed no indication of pain, however, as with a final snap the remaining fibers of wood were broken, and off came a plate of bark covering her torso. Jessica wasn’t sure what to expect, though the likely assumption was either more wood or plant material, but given how this thing looked...as she stared at the reveal...it seemed...oddly obvious. Much like a human woman in this regard as well, she too had a bosom. Identical in shape and form, though different in texture and look, a pair of unmistakable breasts were now faced towards the trapped Jessica. It was jarring enough to make her forget she was on death’s door. Her eyes kept rapidly pacing between the very risque sight, and the nymph who couldn’t stop smiling. What kind of game was this thing playing? Jessica kept trying to struggle, but the root had grown rigid and stiff; impossible to bend. Her breathing started to become more rapid as the nymph had suddenly lifted her, with the root now flexible like thread, and...sat her in her lap? Supported by one arm, she was laying in such a position that gave her the perfect side view of the creature’s breasts. She root wrapped around her became snug again, signifying this was her destined position. “Are...are you not going to kill me?” She looked pleadingly up to the nymph. A rough hand took hold of her chin, as her gaze was directed back to the woman’s chest. If it wasn’t clear before, she’d made her chest bare for a reason… And now looking at it a bit more clearly, much to Jessica’s confusion she could see that there were nipples as well. And...and they were leaking something? A shiny brown, something slightly viscous dripped from them, and unfortunately right onto Jessica’s pants. Just from looking she could tell it was sticky. She was close enough to smell its faint odor. It reminded her of citrus, or something fruity... Trying to shift her position, finding the woman’s grip was rock solid kept her from trying to protest. And much to her horror, the arm supporting her head started to gently push, bringing Jessica closer and closer to the breast, quickly realizing what this was all about. “Wh-what?! No! You can’t feed me! I’m not some child! I’m not--” she couldn’t finish her words, as the tip to a plump breast was forced into her mouth. It betrayed her expectations completely, considering how the nymph was made of wood and leaves. Her chest was the exact opposite; soft, bouncy and squishy. Maybe that’s why she covered herself up? She was trying to think rationally, but even without sucking, the substance that was leaking from the nymph’s breast was now leaking straight into Jessica’s mouth. She tried to pull away, but the nymph’s arm would not relent. In her helpless struggle her tongue had a fit of its own as well, accidentally swabbing the sticky liquid now collecting in her mouth. It was vile; disgusting. A sinister substance concocted from the pits of hell itself. It was bad. She hated it. … That’s...what she wanted to say. But instead, a sweet syrup dressed itself over her tongue, as she involuntarily swallowed the chillingly wonderful nectar. It took her a moment to realize she could breathe through her nose, wide-eyed, as her tongue sprouted a mind of its own, suddenly shamelessly probing for more. It’s...it’s good… Real good! What was she doing? Why was she reacting this way? And why? Why did it taste so good?! Her submission came from a solemn truth that she would not be able to escape, and how she felt guiltily strung along by such a wonderful taste. As shameful as it all was, she could seem to stomach her feelings just as well as the nymph’s nectar. Little to none was coming out, and her primitive desires were making her impatient; frustrated. As if her body already knew the answer, her moving jaw, lips and tongue worked in a conjoined effort to further coax the drink from the creature’s breast. The flesh-like tissue responded in tune, as a wonderful stream eased itself into the back of Jessica’s throat. And finally she heard the nymph make a noise, as it was a sweet, seductive sigh, and the grip on Jessica’s hair felt a tiny bit tighter, though loosening once again as the nymph regained her composure. Did she actually feel pleasure from this? Jessica took another swallow of the sweet, delicious syrup. She was too occupied by the taste of treats than to consider the circumstances. She cared not for her dagger, where she was, what she was doing, or how she thought she could have died. All she focused on was getting more syrup from this creature’s breast. It reminded her of honey and syrup combined, sprinkled with sugar and strawberries! Her analogies were likely poorly composed, but who could blame her? The drink was making her so frazzled, nothing in that moment seemed to make sense. The more she sucked and swallowed, she could feel the liquid’s warmth radiate somewhere deep inside of herself. It sent mild shocks and vibrations that tickled her all over, particularly close to the stomach. Had she not been so drunkenly hypnotized, she’d maybe have even squealed in delight. How could she have thought of doing something so heinous? Pointing a blade at something that could carry such sweet delights in its chest? She’d already become a natural at feeding from the nymph’s breast, and surprised herself by the discomfort she felt once she was forcibly detached. “W-wait! But I’m...” was she really this hooked? How addictive was this? She licked the outer rim of her lips, then stared at the smiling nymph, who didn’t seem so predatory anymore... “I’m not done!” She wanted more and was helpless to do anything about it. Luck was finally on her side though, because after a quick rotation in her posture, she was suddenly closer to the hopefully, equally as full other breast that had yet to be touched. It didn’t take a guiding hand for her to latch her mouth on this time, and was probably her only element of surprise on the creature, as she made a slight noise, likely induced by the abrasiveness of her suckling captive. It was all happening so fast, yet time had stood still. Her eyes were drooping, as her sense of sharpness and alert were being quickly drained away with her adrenaline, being replaced by a much stronger wave of calming euphoria. She almost felt like she’d committed a crime when her stomach had started to become inevitably full. A few whimpers summed up her internal conflict; an unending desire to nurse, yet contradicted by the physical limits of her body. There was no chance she was going to cut herself off, though. She no longer had the mental barriers to keep herself in check. All she knew how to do by this point was drink. She was so out of it, a strand of drool formed the bridge between her lips and the nymph’s breast, when she was finally pulled away, involuntarily. “No, no! Please, please, just a little more!” Her emotions were getting the better of her, whining as if she’d just been denied a long-awaited inheritance. When she tried to grab for a hold, the nymph’s much more tough arm swatted hers away. Even though she was practically intoxicated, the small, rational voice in her head was at least thankful for her stomach not bursting. She didn’t know what she’d do if there was a third breast… That warm, full feeling in her stomach never seemed to wane, as her stomach had the slightest curve to it; an unfortunate sign of overeating, or in this case, overdrinking. Her mouth was still salivating just from looking at the bare breast, but even that tempting sight was soon to go, because like magic her outer bark tissue was fast growing over her chest. And as it left, so did Jessica’s remaining energy. Whether it was the rapid shift in her emotions, the effects of the syrup, or both, some toll was being collected, and Jessica was just about bankrupt in every sense of the word. She was so tired, all she could think of now was sleep. Yes...sweet, lovely relaxation. Stuck in such a sleepy state, she couldn’t help but giggle once she focused on the feeling in her tummy. It was still radiating those distant tingles, and it was kind of a funny feeling the way she felt her lower regions twitch in response… She was probably just too content from all the syrup. She would blink, then realize a few seconds later that to actually blink you’d need to open your eyes again right after. Certain pressures were building too. But she couldn’t place them? She was too disoriented to, after all. Whatever it was, and wherever she was, it could wait. Until she was ready...she’d be catching some shuteye… “Are you sure this is her? I can’t imagine an adventurer would...you know… Even if they’re a rookie.” “Well, she matches the description.” Jessica could feel a hand nudge her shoulder, but wasn’t alert enough yet to realize it. “Tiny girl, brown hair? And regardless of how she...smells, this is definitely her.” “Don’t you think it’s kinda weird though? How are you gonna be missing for a whole 24 hours, just to take a snooze in the forest?” “It’s not that normal, Faris. You saw the surrounding area. Covered in woven branches, leaves and flowers? And until we found her, it actually kind of smelled pleasant. It’s obvious this is a nymph’s territory.” Then her all-knowing tone seemed to transition into genuine uncertainty. “But that doesn’t explain why we’d find her in the middle of it...” “...Nnnn…?” Jessica made a weak noise, as she was finally coming to. “Look! She’s waking up! Thank the heavens,” the female voice spoke a bit lower this time, “I almost thought we were gonna have to carry her back...” “We? Faris, did you forget that you’re the muscle here? That’d have been your job.” “Is someone there?” Still with her eyes closed, though adjusting to the light, Jessica stirred. She felt groggy all over, like she was a statue learning how to be something animate. “Then I think I’d be taking 100% of the reward.” Faris, the ‘muscle’ in question, said snarkily. “As if! If you didn’t have me, there’s no way you would have been able to track her!” From Jessica’s perspective, she wasn’t appreciating all the noise. She did manage to open her eyes though, as the sunlight from the roof of foliage bled through just enough to irritate her eyes. “Whatever you say, Vanessa the potty pants tracker. Like, seriously? Anyone could have smelled her a mile away!” “Watch your tongue! She’s waking up!” It was only about a minute later until Jessica was actually registering noise. She was on her side, laying in a bundle of leaves. She was coming from a clearly deep sleep, as her limbs felt glued together all over. Glued...especially between her legs… A foul smell drifted to her nostrils as all it took was one sniff to cause deep regret. She quickly covered her nostrils, as she rolled onto her back to sit up. That was her first, and last mistake. What she didn’t realize was that there was something sitting between her bottom and the ground, which was almost like a ball of clay inside her cotton underwear. Clay was what she wished it’d have been, but the cold, awkward squish had her wide-eyed in just a few seconds, putting the feeling and location of the mess together with the terrible smell. No...she couldn’t have! “Oh...I think she just sat in it...” A quiet, not-so-quiet voice whispered to another person, and Jessica mortifyingly caught sight of two female adventurers. “Um, hello,” the other female greeted, though she seemed a tad bit awkward, but something told Jessica it had something to do with herself… “You wouldn’t happen to be Jessica, would you?” Trying not to move an inch, lest the mess covering her backside be smushed any further, she slowly nodded her head. “See? I told you it was her.” Jessica was about to ask her own questions, but there was a small, yet sudden build-up she was feeling down below… As if it were a visual cue, she looked down at herself, noticing a slight unfortunate stain on the front of her pants. There was the one from the syrup drops, if she remembered correctly, but all around that...It was darker. It was as if the syrup had been washed away from something else… Her question was answered, though not in a way she would have liked. The small build-up spilled over, quite literally, as an involuntary sigh left Jessica whilst a foreign, alien sensation came from her bladder, as a stream seeped through her panties, and then pants. And as it came out, and she wordlessly blushed, the stream seemed to be perfectly limited to the already existing stain on her pants… “...Did the worker say she was a bedwetter, too?” The wooden door swung with a sense of urgency running through its hinges, as 66 inches of panic scurried its leather boots across the wooden floor and inside the guild. Hanging on her wrist, just before the edge of her brown, fingerless leather gloves, was a twine basket caught in its own rushed swing from the sheer momentum of its carrier. A few strands of silk-grass were already slipping from it. The usual patterned piece of cloth was a bit looser than usual, as there was unfortunately other things on the adventurer’s mind. “Jessica!” Tira warmly welcomed the adventurer with a wave from behind the wooden desk, just like any other typical day. She barely even flinched when noticing the urgency in Jessica’s expressions and movements. Jessica, the girl with the basket, quickly set the basket on the counter with an unintentional amount of force, as she did her best to keep her thighs squeezed together, which was only a sign of the other muscles she was trying to keep tight. Today wasn’t her day. Having that extra bowl of stew for breakfast this morning was clearly a mistake, and it was starting to show. A bead of sweat rolled down her forehead just from trying to maintain the overwhelming pressure. The worst part was that it probably wasn’t even that bad. Her sphincter had simply weakened so much, a small gust of wind felt like a tornado to her now. Had it been a week earlier, she could’ve easily kept something like this down for at least another two hours! Three, even! Now she was lucky to last even fifteen minutes... “Tira, please, I’m in a hurry…! Can we be fast today? Please? “Sorry, Jessica, I’ll try to be as fast as I can, but you know how things are,” she chuckled, though Jessica didn’t share in the humor. “Rules are rules!” She peeled back the cloth covering the goods, which was partly done for her, considering how sloppy Jessica was being. What had the adventurer whining though was when Tira started counting them by the handful. “Tira! What are you doing?” Jessica almost regret her complaints, because as if she wasn’t a multitasker, Tira set aside the grass and her counting as if it took everything just to respond. “I just need to be sure, Jessica.” “But you never needed to count the grass before!” God! How long did she expect her to hold it for? She started to whimper as something was already peeking between her buttcheeks. “That was then, and now...well...” she looked to Jessica as if she were a complex set of arithmetic. “As my job, I need to make sure you’ve done your job properly...that’s all.” As if she were trying to drag out this charade even further, she went on to ask, “Any more questions?” “Just please finish it! I can’t hold it anymore…!” She tried to stand upright as best as she could, hoping it might keep her bum sealed together. She didn’t care how embarrassing it looked anymore as with both hands she pressed as much as she could into her backside, hoping it could somehow keep the messy beast at bay. Yet, the one deterrent to her efforts, snugly worn underneath her tights, was a terribly oppressive cloth that at least guaranteed an inch of spacing between her palms and ground zero. “Three bundles...” Quietly, Tira counted to herself, and Jessica further reached her wits end. A small grunt escaped her as she clenched her teeth, desperately trying to fight a losing battle. “...And that’s why I said you should’ve used your firebolt!” “And waste my mana? Faris, you have a perfectly good sword that can handle goblins that tiny...” Jessica nearly jumped when she could hear a pair of boots coming in from the entrance. The heavy shifts of metal armor crowded the room, and the swishes of cloth robes and leather boots were drowned in comparison. Unfortunately they were familiar faces. “Vanessa! Faris!” Tira once again, unfortunately paused her counting. “Hi Tira!” the pair beamed. “I take it your quest went well? Which one was it again?” As if time was a limitless thing, she thought to herself. “Clearing out the goblins in the nearby town’s sewer system, right?” “Yep!” Faris answered. “Can’t say it was the most pleasant one, though...” She pinched her nose. “The sewer smelt like...well... a sewer.” “Very well-put, Faris,” Vanessa snarkily chimed in. “Shut up. I think she gets what I mean.” Real adventure. That’s all Jessica heard. She could’ve had that as well; she was right on the cusp of it. All until that one unfortunate encounter… Fate was a cruel mistress, as the pair that’d found her in the aftermath of it were now staring right as her right, right where she was pressing into herself. “By the way, are you with someone right now?” The taller woman curiously looked down on Jessica’s head. “We could always come back later?” “Oh, don’t worry, we shouldn’t be much longer. I’m just counting up her silk-grass.” “Silk-grass, huh?” Faris snickered. “Feels like ages ago when we were first doing that, right Vanessa?” Jessica tried not to take it personally, and it was probably being too busy to put a stop on her bowels that helped. “I’ll say,” she blankly added. “Rookies need to start somewhere, though...” If only she were a rookie. Or maybe she was, and was simply fated to remain that way… “Speaking of which, are you doing alright, hon?” Faris got a little closer than Jessica would have liked, as she could feel a presence was closer to her bottom. “Is something pinned to your butt?” She laughed curiously, then startled the girl once she prodded her bum with a gloved finger. “Oh...oh!” The longer she looked, the clearer it became. Jessica’s cheeks burned like the firebolts Vanessa could probably shoot, knowing it didn’t take an arcane magician to figure out why someone might have a bulge in their pants. “Sorry about that, kid...” Faris remorsefully spoke, patting her on the shoulder. And unfortunately, as simple as it was, a shoulder pat was what broke the camel’s back. Like an endless pile of junk overstuffed into a tiny closet, the whole thing burst in an almost comedic manner. A large load of mess suddenly exploded from Jessica’s backside as her bum spread nice and wide for the rude guest invading her terribly thick underpants. It quite literally felt like she was pouring mud into her pants. She grew completely stiff as it happened, staring bug-eyed at Tira who was staring right back at her. She shuddered as her messing scene came to an end. The room was quiet as it fully sunk in, and the odor fully seeped from her. “Ah...er...Tira?” Vanessa awkwardly spoke. “I think this girl, uh...” Tira with a smile still sighed, seeming apologetic. “Yes...I know.” Jessica still hadn’t said anything, other than remaining frozen still as she became teary-eyed. “B-but, but I didn’t mean...” Biting her lower lip, a simple beckon from Tira’s hand had her walking awkwardly around the desk. “Sorry, girls. Could you just be a little more patient? I just need to take care of one other thing...” It was obvious what she was alluding to, as Jessica bow-leggedly joined her, sniffling. A hand was rubbing her back, and Jessica could only try and stifle her sobs as she felt the heavy weight in her pants. How could things have devolved so quickly? And as they disappeared down the hall, Jessica could hear the unfortunate chatter from the pair of veterans. “I’m pretty sure she’s the one we found in the forest about a week ago...” “Well, at least she’s wearing protection this time...” In a private room, there was a wooden desk with some chairs, accompanied by the many bookshelves along the walls. Beside the desk was a bundle of cloth and a bucket of water. Jessica didn’t know how long they’d been there, in that spot, for... but not they almost certainly always were, given their purpose. “Tira, p-please,” she hiccuped. “I didn’t mean to!” “I know you didn’t, Jess, it’s okay...” With guiding hands she had Jessica sitting on the table, and she whimpered a terrible cry as the poo rubbed itself further into her skin. “Shh...shh...” Jessica would normally protest if a stranger were going to pull her pants off, but unfortunately this had happened already too many times already for it to be considered not normal. This whole predicament was certainly abnormal, but she’d become far too desensitized to it by now. “If you just had let me use the bathroom, though!” It was true. She knew she needed the toilet, so why was she not permitted? Well, only contributing adventurers had such a privilege, hence why Jessica was so desperate for her to finish counting. “I’m sorry things didn’t work out, Jessica, but if you couldn’t hold it...” her gentle hand set itself on the cloth, bulky crotch of Jessica’s exposed diaper. “Well, I guess we can call it effective insurance, I suppose...” The binding pins to her cloth diaper were undone, as her little “present” was nice and exposed from underneath. Once the smell had a chance to waft, it was obviously terrible...but...something was strange. Jessica in any other sensible moment would not do this under any circumstances, but this time voluntarily sniffed. It was bad, yes, but...strawberries? Amidst all that badness packed into her bodily waste, there was a slight hint of something somewhat pleasant in it… Tira had leaned out of view for a moment, but after hearing the swish of water she was back with a wet cloth in hand. “Okay, Jess, you know the drill. Lift your bum for me, please?” A week was enough time to form a protocol for this sort of thing, meaning that it wasn’t Jessica’s first time having a messy diaper, and nor Tira’s first time dealing with one. “Still,” as she wiped, she continued to speak. “I don’t know how this could have happened to you...” Despite how embarrassing the situation was, Jessica still had it in herself to annoyedly groan. “I already said it was because of that stupid Nymph!” “Honey...” the way she’d adapted to the condescending pet name was even worse. It was as if she’d unspokenly acknowledged Jessica as a child. Just a week ago she’d already gotten her first weapon! Now she didn’t… After that creature tossed it somewhere, she never did find it. The day she was found, she couldn’t bear to stay in such filthy clothing, considering she’d messed in it and peed herself at least twice… By the time she was cleaned up and ready to go scavenging for her weapon again, apparently that pair had torched the marked nymph’s territory, virtually assimilating it with the rest of the forest, meaning Jessica had no way to find that spot ever again. “I’m sure there’s an explanation for all of this, but, well... nymphs just don’t go and do that sort of thing...” She was remaining a bit touchy, given how awkward the subject material was. Jessica unfortunately knew it too. Even if they were facts, how could it not sound like a tall tale to try and explain that a nymph breastfed you and virtually ruined your bladder and bowels by the might of her breast milk? Well, breast syrup… Tira seemed sensitive to Jessica’s pleas, but it’s not like she totally believed them, either… After her strange, 24 hour coma induced by the whole experience, she’d already digested all the syrup, or her body unfortunately absorbed a large amount of it, given there was some aftereffects that were present. No sensible adventurer or encyclopedia could corroborate Jessica’s witness of events. Not a single nymph has ever been reported to do something as strange as this, meaning Jessica was the boy who cried wolf. No one believed her, which made her pants pissing and messing all the more strange...or even deliberate. “Oh! Jessica!” The sudden panicked shout of her name broke her train of thought, as Jessica suddenly saw the spurt of urine leaking from her, or rather, shooting from her in all directions. Gasping herself, in a split-second moment of panic, she placed her hands over her crotch, catching the warm stream, though it sprayed against her hands and leaked between her fingers. “No, no!” Tira quickly discouraged, swatting her hands away and instead holding the front of the cloth diaper against her crotch. “That’s how your hands get dirty! That’s what these are for, remember?” Her total loss of self-control was too much, as she nearly covered her face with her pee-covered hands just to avoid the direct eye contact and maybe wipe away some of her tears, but without any sensible options left, she merely cried without any sort of change. She didn’t even realize she was peeing to begin with! Everything was slipping far, far too fast, and she didn’t know how to handle it. “It’s okay, Jess...” she peeled back the front of the diaper, to see if the stream had stopped. “That’s what these are for, remember?” Before she went back to cleaning up Jessica’s nether regions, she took her hands instead. “I’m sorry...” Jessica sobbed. “I was just trying to help...” “I know you were,” she scrubbed Jessica’s hands tenderly. “I’m sorry I said anything to begin with. I know you can’t control it...” It was probably the kindness that hurt the most. She acted as if Jessica genuinely couldn’t be trusted, and on some level it was sorrowfully true. She wanted to be the strong, brave adventurer like she’d always envisioned, but this couldn’t be any farther from it. She hated to admit the pleasure there was in being set on a clean, cloth diaper, but it almost felt like she was giving in to acknowledge it. At least once she was pinned back up, she could forget about this momentary embarrassment… Then an extra, small stack of cloth was slipped between her legs after the usual ones that were already there. “T-Tira? What are you doing?” “Well, I figured you should have something a little extra to keep you dry… Just so you don’t have to worry about needing a change for a bit longer? You seem stressed, Jessica, I want to help.” “Putting more boosters in doesn’t make me feel better!” She tearily shouted. “None of this is right! No one believes me and it’s just getting worse!” “I know it’s...different,” how much of an understatement that was. “But whatever’s causing this, I think it’ll all sort itself out...when it wants to.” “What do you mean, ‘when it wants to’?” What was she even getting at? “Until then,” hopping over her question, “can you at least let me try and help you feel comfortable? I don’t like seeing you like this, Jessica...” She was already pinching something from the inside of a small pouch tied to her waist, sprinkling it on Jessica’s crotch. A sweet smell came from the shining powder, as it easily absorbed into her skin. “Now you smell nice and fresh,” Tira chuckled, but Jessica remained quiet. Tira closed up shop, as she drew up the front of Jessica’s diaper, securing the added booster between her legs, adding to the already pronounced bulk that there was to begin with. Pinning it securely, the change was finally over. Jessica didn’t need any more prompting to get off the table, and as she tried to stand, it only reminded her of the times she was actually capable of pressing her thighs together. What a distant memory it had become. “Actually, Jess, if you could hang on for a second?” Tira paused her right before she could pull up her pants. She didn’t like being exposed any longer than she had to, so her cheeks stayed as a mild red. “Wh...what is it?” “I was hoping to do this after I finished your payment for the quest...” she was going through some drawers behind the desk. “But I think you should have it now. You could use a pick-me-up right now, I think.” Pulling it out, Jessica was a little surprised to see the large item in her hands. It was a white box wrapped in bright red ribbon, and she set it down on the table Jessica just had her diaper changed on. “A present? For me?” Tira with a smile nodded her head. “But why?” As she looked to Tira, she was already walking to the box, forgetting about her pants on the ground. “You’re one of the hardest workers I know, Jessica, and even if no one else might see it, I think you deserve much more credit than you’re given. So when times are tough like this...I want you to know I’m supporting you.” Did she really feel that way? She knew Tira and her had a decent relationship, but it never went beyond that sort of work-type interaction. Then again, that had changed since Tira was the one responsible for changing her diapers right after a quest… Even still, it was all contained, more or less, here. “...Th...thank you…!” Her eyes became glossy as she ran to Tira for a hug. “Awwh, you’re welcome, sweetheart.” Tira warmly hugged her back, and though her hands were a little closer to Jessica’s bottom than she’d have liked, she wasn’t going to spoil the moment over something as silly as that. “Now, are you gonna open it?” “But...aren’t those other two people waiting on you?” “I don’t mind keeping them if you don’t?” She grinned, and Jessica slowly turned back to the present. She still couldn’t get over it. A gift for her? Her heart was beating a mile a minute now that the possibilities behind it were endless. She nearly gasped from the thought alone. A weapon! It had to be a new weapon! She had told Tira of the terrible fate of her brand new dagger; lost to the wilds for eternity. But she’d really go and buy one for her? The more she fantasized, the more she considered it a certainty. Considering the size of the package, it had to be bigger than a measly dagger, as well. Forget the diapers, today was amazing! Excitedly, she undid the ribbon with a pull on one of its strands, and like magic the wrapping had totally fallen limp. Placing a hand on either side of the box, she gently lifted its outer cover, slipping it off for the sweet, tantalizing reveal. Hello, my brand-spanking new swor--! She’d been so excited for the initial reveal, she was still trying to work through her happiness reserves while she stared at what was most certainly not a new sword. Her smile was frozen to her face, as it most certainly did not reflect her true reaction to what it really was. Tira placed her hands over her mouth, shielding a gasp. “You like it? That’s great! I was almost a little afraid you weren’t going to… Oh! But this makes it all worth it!” Jessica’s smile faded into a blank stare as she grabbed the item from the box with both hands. Underwear is what she would have liked to call it. But there were two problems with that. One, diapers were not considered underwear in Jessica’s book, and two, accessories for diapers by proxy definitely were not, either. All sorts of circles in blues, reds, yellows, pinks, greens, oranges, and purples decorated the cloth garment, as Jessica stared at the cloth cover. “It’s a...” “Diaper cover!” Tira was too cheerful to not finish the girl’s sentence. “I figured if you started stylizing your, um...diapers, a little bit, maybe you might not feel so bad about them anymore?” “Where...where did you find this?” Along the waistline there was a white string of ribbon woven in and out of the many slits, meaning to be tied and adjusted for tightening the cover around someone’s waist. The leg holes looked all bunched up, and when Jessica wordlessly tugged at them, she could see it was a stretchy material meant to be form-fitting. “That’s the best part, I had it specially made by the town’s tailor!” She was so giddy, a small giggle escaped her. “Don’t you just love the design?” “Y...yeah...” What was she supposed to say? Tira had poured her heart out for the girl, and had done it in such a...interesting...way. The thought of trying to cope with her diapers by wearing something like this was mortifying and absolutely horrible, but she couldn’t say that to Tira’s face. Not after everything she’s done… “Well, come on! Don’t you want to try it on?” “Ah...yes! Of-of course!” It had taken her a second to come back to reality. “But, uhm, I was just thinking, maybe I should wait to try it on once I get home...” Tira looked as if she were going to pout, puffing out her cheeks, looking playfully angry. “No, no! That will not do. How else am I supposed to see how you look in it?” Her assertiveness caught Jessica off guard, as the diaper cover was taken from her. It was apparently all in good fun though, as Tira laughed over her own silliness. “Indulge me a little, won’t you?” Holding them out nice and low, Jessica was forced to use the kneeling woman’s shoulders for balance while she reluctantly stepped into the diaper cover. As her legs brushed the material, she could tell it wasn’t your run-of-the-mill kind of sewing. A lot of Jessica’s gear and clothing were woven by thick and simple fabrics and thread. But this diaper cover had a much finer touch to it… Still, it was embarrassing to say that her best piece of clothing was a diaper cover… The leg holes expanded as much as they needed to accommodate the size of Jessica’s thighs. They wrapped around her legs perfectly, as her cloth diaper filled out the crotch area unfortunately nicely. You’d almost think the polka-dot design was part of the diaper itself. Before Jessica could move, Tira went for the tightening ribbon next, taking both ends and drawing them together. “Not too tight?” “N...no?” Tira played with the ribbon ends a little, but finally ended on a nice small bow tied on the front of Jessica’s diaper cover, letting the small decoration sit symmetrically on the front. It fit. Almost too well. “Oh, Jessica! You look amazing!” Jessica, rather, was blushing, trying not to contradict Tira’s positive vibes with her own, much honest ones… “Thanks...Tira.” “You’re very, very welcome!” Her eyes never seemed to leave Jessica’s padded posterior. “But there’s still more, you know!” More? Jessica was too shocked by the diaper cover alone to see anything else in the box, which is why it came as a surprise to see there was in fact something else in the box. God forbid, however, should it be something else childish or embarrassing. Yet, it was surprisingly tame? As tame the word “tame” could be. It was a simple pinafore dress, with its straps crossing over each other in an ‘X’ shape. Jessica didn’t know if you’d really catch her wearing one, but at least with this she could call it cute… “It’s really nice,” Jessica simply spoke, and this time she wasn’t lying. “Right? I thought it’d be a nice substitute for your normal gear.” “What?” Jessica spun her head. “What do you mean a substitute?” Tira looked a little confused, as if her point didn’t translate properly. “What you usually wear when you go questing? Don’t you think this would be better instead?” How was this any better? If anything, it was worse! Maybe she’d wear something like this if she were going out for a casual day, or some sort of event, but slaying monsters was definitely not on that list. “Sorry, Tira, but I don’t think it’d work very well with my leather armor pads...” It did feel bad to deny her generosity, but she tried to keep in mind that she was being decent enough to accept the diaper cover… “But...” Tira hesitated, as if it were something she shouldn’t say. “But do you really need to wear that sort of stuff?” The question was terribly blunt, and Jessica felt a large part of her pride break. “Don’t get me wrong!” Tira could see how much her words hurt, as she was quick to explain. “All I mean is, since you’ve been back to harvesting grass...there isn’t so much a need to be dressed like that, you know?” The one person who Jessica had considered on her side, had seemingly left to join the others. Not even Tira was calling her into question. It was a brutal, chilling honesty that Jessica tried to desperately not to acknowledge. But now that Tira was of the same mindset too, no matter where she’d turn, no one would ever consider her a real adventurer. “Leather is great for when you’re embarking on some minor explorations and slaying quests, but...” she awkwardly smiled as if it made things any better. “Grass is a bit more docile...” Jessica quietly stuck her fingers at the various buckles to her leather padding, first losing the elbows, shoulders, chest, and finally knees. Now she wore nothing more than her shirt, diaper, and diaper cover. Had you seen her now, you wouldn’t think twice about writing her off as an adventurer. Even if she showed you her official card, you might think it’s forged, considering most adventurers know how to keep their pants dry without a little extra help… “Please don’t be sad, Jessica, I really want you to feel better.” As she tried her best to console, she still helped Jessica put the dress on, who was stuck in her own kind of trance. The straps came over her shoulders, as the dress fit unfortunately nicely as well. With each step she took, the skirt to the dress swayed to-and-fro. There was an odd emptiness between her diaper and the outside world now, as Jessica glanced at a nearby mirror seeing the skirt cover her backside in full. That was the one relief, she supposed. But still, she didn’t see an adventurer anymore. All there was now was a small, errand girl that kept her missions on the more peaceful side of things. She wore no armor, had no weapon, but did she really need them? No. By this point, she was clearly just trying to overcompensate for something else; her lack of dignity, maturity, and capability. “You look great!” Tira pulled Jessica in for a hug, who weakly hugged back. “And if it’s any help, I’ll hang onto these for the time being...” She bent over to collect all of Jessica’s leather gear, who almost tried to stop her, but was too afraid of Tira being truthful once again. Her gear was whisked away and hidden behind the desk. Gone for who knows how long. “Oh, and there’s one other thing...” There was more? “The town alchemist? She’s my sister, actually. Well, I’ve been really honest when I say she really appreciates the work you’ve been doing for her. So much, in fact, she’s really starting to see how much she loses out on when she puts the job through the adventurer’s guild.” Jessica was unfortunately too smart to know where this was going. “So...if you were interested, instead of taking the job through the guild and getting a minor fee subtracted, why not work for my sister directly?” There wasn’t anything wrong with the idea of helping out a person, but what hurt Jessica the most was the indirect effect of it. It was yet another degree of separation from the adventurer’s lifestyle she longed for. Already she’d lost her weapon, armor, modesty...potty training, but now she was going to lose the guild, as well! The alchemist, Tira’s sister, was probably going to outsource the job on her own regardless of Jessica’s answer, so once she does leave, what would be left for Jessica to do at the guild? Anything other than gathering grass was too unstable of a workflow, and unfortunately, she couldn’t handle any other sort of job… Did she even have a choice? “O...Okay...” “Really?” Tira smiled a wide grin. “That’s great! Really! I’ll be sure to tell her tonight. And even better, not only will her profits go up, but yours too! She’s even willing to offer you a room, if you’re serious about becoming her assistant! Oh...and...” she leaned a bit closer, as if for a whisper. “I already talked to her about your diapers...she doesn’t mind changing them, if you were worried about that.” Jessica did her best not to react, but how could she not when the woman that changed her diapers just outed her secret to someone? Well, not just anyone. It would be the next person in line to change Jessica when she didn’t do it for herself… And was it even a secret anymore? Surely not with this clothing. Maybe once she stood still, but what if the diaper sagged too much? Actually, maybe that was a plus for the diaper cover; now it may not sag so much… But what happens when she gets on her knees for the grass? Something told her the skirt wouldn’t be able to do its best job then… “I’m sorry I won’t be able to see you as much, anymore,” Tira hugged Jessica once again. “I promise I’ll try to find the time to visit you. Truthfully...” now she sounded a bit embarrassed, which was bewildering, considering the circumstances for Jessica. “I think I’m gonna miss being able to change you, like this...” Jessica didn’t know how to react anymore. That steep slope she was already sliding down was just about a vertical wall by this point. Trapped in freefall, she couldn’t afford to look back on the things that came whizzing by, otherwise she’d miss the next thing right around the corner. “But! I’m sure I’ll have a day off at some point, so don’t forget about me, got it?” She puffed out her cheeks. And Jessica, although weakly, genuinely smiled, hugging her back. It was a warm hug, but not warm enough to overshadow the even warmer feeling forming in the front of her diaper. “Good thing I went for the booster, huh?” She smiled, and Jessica merely blushed, looking away. “Okay, I can clean everything else up here at the end of the day. You just enjoy yourself for the rest of the day, okay? My sister should be ready for you tomorrow.” The pair re-entered the hallway, as Jessica felt a strange sensation. For once it didn’t come from her diaper area. Instead, it was from the room they just left. As if, as if she’d just left behind something important. Something essential to who she was as a person. But it was gone now, because she no longer had a reason to be here. Now, she was simply the grass-collecting alchemist assistant, working for a measly amount of silver along with a diaper change as needed. At least she got a free room… “Sorry about that!” Tira apologized to the lounging pair of adventurers, Faris and Vanessa. “We just needed to freshen up a little.” Jessica tried to look away when the pair were sizing her up, probably noticing the distinct change in apparel, as well as any indication of being an adventurer. “It looks cute,” Faris spoke simply, and her basic tone was enough for her partner to start laughing. Jessica was in such a rush to leave, her little jog unfortunately caught an uneven floorboard, which had her trip forward face-first. “Ouch...” “Jessica! Are you okay?” Tira nearly ran over, already moving around the desk, but Jessica was already getting up. “I’m...I’m fine...” she was doing her best not to cry. The fall hardly even fazed her, but she’d taken a much heavier tumble this past week, that was what she was feeling the brunt of the most. All she could hope now is that she’d finally hit rock-bottom, and that’d be it. “Um, excuse me?” it was Vanessa’s voice. Jessica against her better judgement turned her head to her, to see she was extremely close to her. Before she could even figure out what the woman wanted, a tug on the back of her dress’ skirt was enough of an answer. During her fall, her skirt must’ve fallen out of place, exposing her diaper for the other two veterans to see. Not like she had anything to prove, though. After all, they just saw her filling her pants... But...maybe they didn’t see this time? “Sorry about that...” Vanessa apologized. “Your...your diaper looks cute, though?” Maybe being an adventurer just wasn’t for her.

Hey guys Im Niamh and im trying to make a story about when I was put in nappies and Right now im just getting everything down but not sure how to improve it can you guys help? https://docs.google.com/document/d/1XEmSF3s-BoT9aqOeLL-W7kJzMNmDTZ9w6JRR2FaLabk/edit?usp=drivesdk

The perfect comeuppance for Jack to find himself dressed as a sissy baby. I hope Kristy has a lot more babying and hopefully turn him into a sissy

This morning I kissed Mrs. good bye as she left for a conference. And I diapered up, and drank my coffee. Of course I quickly peed my diaper. Then I did something brave. I've never worn a diaper in public before. So I pulled on my jeans, drove around the corner to gas up the car. No one was at the gas station. So I filled the tank, got the receipt, and drove home. Still no mess, thankfully. Although I could feel rumbles. I ate breakfast. After I got finished, there was no holding back. I'm sitting in a damp, messy diaper. And it feels like I'm not do....o.....o....nnnnnnne yet.

My Daddy loves feeding me bottles and it's something we share most nights. I do have to say though your post makes me feel uncomfortable with sharing details. It honestly just comes across like you want the stories to use as fantasy or masturbatory material. I'm not sure many people will want to share deeply intimate moments with their partners if that's your motivation for asking . . . Little kaiya

Only my online acquaintances, my wife and my doctor know about my IC. Only my wife knows about me wearing cloth diapers, and she's not a fan of the laundry effort even though I do it.

You constantly describe, as recently as a few posts above, making a planned point of doing it around people when you don’t need to. Like pooping yourself and then going out and sitting in a McDonald’s that way. I have a huge problem with that, and I’m willing to bet that many of the people you do it around do too.

I wear cloth diapers. I usually change about 4 times in 24 hours

The karma just continues to build. It’s kind of like filling a giant balloon with poop. It’s going to fill until the balloon bursts and when it does the shit will literally hit the fan. I don’t have any more likes for today or I would have gladly given it one. I am looking forward to reading more.

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Great list... I would only comment that while absorbency and wicking are critical, so is fitment. I love the plastic backed diapers with the hook and loop velcro tabs with landing strip. Bear hugs by the changing times diaper company are my absolute favorites from a caregivers perspective (we think of things like practicality and value). I would love it if they offered a 2500-3000ml capacity. It would lower the cost and I don't think overnight diapers are a smart move for my little girl during the daytime unless we are on a long car trip. Daddy's don't want to deal with baby's sick from a urinary tract infection. I would rather change a little one withing the first soaking... not wait for them to pee a whole gallon before a change. The weight of the liquid from a gallon of urine puts 8.3 pounds of down force pressure on the fastening points. Meaning it will be leak city. For me being able to refasten/re-tape and having very durable leg gathers is a huge asset. Absorbency is great but they leak if the fit loose. Wicking is still critical no matter the absorbency. Keeps rashes at bay.

Awakenings: Day 1: Part 2 Rachel was now approaching the university campus, she walked down a moderately busy street filled with a steady flow of students heading towards the campus. Rachel could see part of the campus ahead of her. Four tall modern looking buildings covered in glass and steal at the end of the street bordering an intersection. One of the buildings stands out from the others as it looks more like a domed sail than a blocky rectangular tower. The others though had sleek angles and curves more equated with a hypercar than a building. This helped to make them blend in with the centre dome and not contrast as much. As Rachel neared the campus she stopped to take in the marvelous construction. Turning in place looking up at the buildings none of them massive in size at most only eight floors but to her it was still impressive and artistic. At the base of the buildings the road continued to wind its way through the campus splitting off at the intersection. There was a bit more greenery and small grassy areas with shrubs beyond the main part of the campus. Outside the domed building was a statue of a big bald man in a suit looking out at the sky. Rachel walked over to it to admire it. She looks up at the figure and down towards the plaque Infront of it. 'The Churchill campus was designed by building design students and completed in 2017 and opened to students later in the same year. Rachel walks through the doors and into the large atrium space that is designed to great visitors and students as they walk in and provide easy access to important information. The space is sleek and white with purple accents from the chairs and sofas scattered about the place. Rachel walks up to an information board and starts browsing for her room. As she is doing this a girl is walking into the lobby not really paying attention to her surroundings distracted by her phone. She is wearing jeans, T-Shirt and a denim jacket. She has long blue and purple hair tied into two braided pigtails. She bumps into Rachel sending Rachel off balance and knocking herself to the floor. She looks up at Rachel up on hitting the floor. "Whoa could you be more careful please?" Rachel says not wanting to sound angry over what happened. "Hey sorry I don't make a habit of bumping into cute girls… I mean people… I mean I don't make a habit of hitting people… by ugh walking into them this girl says. Rachel looks at her confused as she dusts herself off. "Urgh sorry I am kinda awkward with new people. I am Sophie sorry for bumping into you kinda distracted didn't see you." "It's okay try and be more careful might hurt yourself or someone else next time. Oh and I am Rachel." "I will try to remember the advice. Which room are you in?" "LT3" "Same come with me I can show you where it is. I got a sister that just graduated she showed me campus layout and where important things are." Sophie starts to walk off, despite the way they ran into each other Rachel follows her since she appears to know where things are. end of part two: yes it's short that's down to my issues with dyslexia and dyspraxia. This is the second part of an arch that will last 5-6 parts all about Rachel's first day at university.

I've slept in diapers for almost a year now and it's not that bad once you get into it. At first there's a lot of getting used to things like the extra padding pushing your legs apart but later on you get used to it. As far as wetting: I go to bed clean and wake up almost soaked, usually with an empty bladder too. I guess it beats having to change the bed every morning. I tried sleeping without one on but those times i wet as well :/.

“I HATE YOU!” Bab screamed in my ear as her whole body shivered while strapped to my back. “I KNOW!” I yell back over the cold icy wind. “HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THERE WOULD BE A BLIZZARD!” *********** We left the little mountain town early in the morning after purchasing some warmer clothing. I was laughing hysterically when I got to see Babs clothing she picked out. They were so big and bulky she looked just like 2 year old in winter clothing. She even walked like one! “S-shut up!” Bab yelled at me before mumbling. "I fucking hate the snow…” “But I thought you weren't affected by the snow or ice?” I commented once I finally calmed down. “I'm not affected by YOUR ice magic.” Bab reminded me. “ and I just hate the cold.” I look her up and down. “Realy? Because you look like your terrified of it.” I comment. She then tried to kick me but lost her balance and fell on her back. Making me laugh harder. So I forced her to get less bulky snow gear. Something she could walk in. That was a mistake. We barely walked an hour up the mountain and already Bab was complaining about the cold, or that her legs were already getting tired from the hike up. In all honesty, I probably would carry her up, but hiking with her wears me out much faster than just walking with her on my back. So the plan is to have her walk as much as possible before I take over and carry her further before we make camp. However, what we didn't expect was the weather to turn on us 2/3rds of the way up and turn into a fucking blizzard! I quickly got Bab strapped to my back and wanted to go back down the mountain to wait out the blizzard in the town, but it was almost impossible to see the path down and would have been extremely dangerous. So we had no choice but to keep going on. Thankfully with my ice magic, I wasn't completely useless in the blizzard and wasn't affected by the cold much. But Bab still was and I could hear her teeth chattering behind my head. I needed to get her out of the cold fast. With no real choice, I found a good enough spot to make camp. Between 2 huge rocks, I used my ice magic to make an ice wall and room to block the blizzard wind before setting Bab down. She was shaking bad and huddled herself in a corner to try to keep herself warm while I shoveled as much snow away as possible and making another wall on to box us in. leaving just a small hole near the top. Next came the fire. I pulled out my bundle of wood and immediately started making the fire. Even though I just barely got a small flame going, Bab instantly rushed over and huddled over then little fire to try to warm herself up. I had to forcefully move her back as the flames grew bigger just so she wouldn't burn herself. Being boxed in the way I had us, the heat warmed up the room while the smoke vented out the hole near the top. I would have to keep freezing the walls to keep them from melting every now and then, but this was as good as we were going to get. With the fire now going I started making our dinner for the night. Taking out a pot and filling it with some pre-made soup I made that morning. Hey, soup is good when it cold outside, but a bitch to make, so I made it early to have now. As the soup is cooking, I look over at Bab who was still shaking like a leaf despite being near the fire. Turning around to warm up her backside before her front got cold again and she spun around again. “Bab, take off your snow gear,” I tell Bab as I pull out my backpack to lean on the wall. “W-what! N-n-no!” Bab stuttered in the cold. “Ill freeze!” “Just get over here,” I tell her as I unzip my jacket and pull out a blanket. “If we share body heat we can stay warmer.” Bab stared at me for a moment, then back at the fire. Probably thinking about which was warmer. Reluctantly she stood up and did as I asked and removed her snow jacket and pants. Leaving her in a t-shirt, socks, and a slightly wet diaper. She was already shivering like mad as she practically jumped on me to get my body heat. Thankfully with her small size and her knees bent, I was just barely able to zip up my jacket. It was a tight fit, and her socks were poking out, but after bundling the blanket around them, we made the best of the situation. “Warm...:” Bab practically purred as she began to relax a little. I kept an eye on the soup and once it was ready I took it off the fire and placed the pot in the snow to cool it down a little. It was hard as hell to move around like this, but I managed. Taking a bottle, I gently poured some of the broth from the soup into the bottle and held it up for Bab. “Ok Bab, here’s your baba.” I teased a little when I noticed Bab’s eyes staring right at it. She didn't even respond to my joke and just opened her mouth to suckle on the warm bottle. A tinny smile formed on her face as the worm liquid helped heat up her body even more. Then I popped the bottle out of her mouth. “Aww! Aww!” Bab whined, not even noticing how childish she was acting. “It's ok, I'll give it back,” I tell Bab as I set the bottle down and pick up a fork to grab some meat and veggies from the soup. “But you need to have more than just the broth.” After she ate a bit and finished the bottle, I had the soup myself. By the time I was done, Bab was already fast asleep. With her head on my chest, I kissed her good night and zipped up the jacket a bit more to keep her warmer. I tossed more wood on the fire and refroze the slightly melted walls before pulling out the sleeping bag. While the sleeping bag might have worked with keeping us warm, with me still having to move, we would have lost a ton of heat, so I'll just have the little girl nice and bundled with the sleeping bag on top to keep us both warm. ******** I awoke to a slight cold chill and the stink of a full diaper. Looking around I could see the fire had melted more of the walls and I had to refreeze them. The fire was also dying down so I had to fix that as well. By now Bab was starting to stir due to my movements. Well, I had to wake her up anyway. “Bab, bab. Wake up sleepy. I need to change your diaper.” “Mooo,” Bab sad groggily in protest. “Come on bab, I need to change that messy diaper,” I tell her. But I don't get a response. “Bab wake up so I can change you.” I then started unzipping my jacket. “NOOOO DADDY!” Bab yelled and caught us both by surprise. “Bab, I know you hate the cold but if I don't clean your butt you're going to get a rash,” I tell her, hoping she has now woken enough up to hear reason. “No Alex…” Bab sais meekly. “Huh?” “I, I don't w-want m-my diaper changed,” Bab tells me while on the verge of tears having to say it. But also hugging me tighter as to not lose the warmth she already has. “Do you really hate the cold that much your willing to stay in a dirty diaper?” I asked her. I got no response, so I started to rub her head to hopefully calm her down a bit. “You know we're going to have to leave here in a few hours once that blizzard is done right?” I asked. “Do you really want to stay in your diaper that long?” I got a gentle nod from her and sighed. “Ok, you win stinky,” I comment before kissing her head once more and leaning back in a comfortable spot. “But I better not hear any whining from the baby with a diaper rash,” Bab smiled once more and nuzzled against me again. She hated the mussy feeling on her bottom but hated the cold even more. If it meant staying warm longer, she could handle the squishiness.

Here is the next chapter! Also I've just released a Patreon page! I will be posting Chapter Seventeen up there sometime today on Patreon I would love if you could check it out. Any support is appreciated! https://www.patreon.com/mamabug Also don't forget my commissions are still open! Chapter Sixteen Lilly wrapped her arm around Daniel and pulled him closer to her. “So where are we going?” “It’s a surprise,” Daniel said as he gave her a wink and he swore he saw her blush, but perhaps that was the makeup she was wearing. “A surprise? Ohhh.” She giggled as she looked down at his bottom once more. “Did you do ask I asked you?” “Y-yes, I did.” He said as he shifted his weight, unable to glance her way as they walked down the street. “Good boy!” She snickered. They walked down the street in silence for the next few minutes. Daniel was enjoying having Lilly wrapped around his arm; it was comforting. “So where are we going? We’ve walked past pretty much everything…” Lilly asked as she looked up at him. “Are you taking me back to back alley to murder me?” “What?! No- I ….” Daniel started to defend himself, but when Lilly burst out laughing, he felt himself grow embarrassed. “It’s just up this way.” Soon the buildings separated away, and they were walking through a park. Daniel enjoyed the town that they lived in. It wasn’t quite small enough that there was nothing to do, but at the same time, it wasn’t to the point where you felt like you were always running into someone wherever you walked. “It’s beautiful out here,” Lilly said as they walked, “my parents used to take me to that park all the time when I was a little girl.” She said as she pointed across the road to where a small park. “It is stunning. I’m glad I moved out here.” Daniel said, remembering the day he moved here a few years ago. It was right after that horrible breakup, then about a year or so later he met Lilly, and their relationship grew to where it was today. Never would have guessed the woman he met online, would be the sweet, fiery redhead he worked with. “I’m glad you moved here,” Lilly said, “it made things more fun when you started working at the Café…and when we met…elsewhere.” “Yeah,” Daniel let out a weak laugh. Soon the trees opened up and before they were the lake, “that is where we are going.” He pointed out to a small ship in the water. “Oh?” Lilly said excitedly. “Is it the dinner cruise?” “It sure is!” Daniel said. It was a new attraction to try to bring more tourists to their small town he was looking for the perfect time to go, and this seemed to be it. “Oh, this is so exciting!” Lilly said, “Let’s go!” She grabbed his hand, and the two of them rushed towards the boat. They were one of the first ones on; the boat was decked out in Christmas string lights. They choose a small table at the back of the ship, where they had the perfect view of the lake. “This is gorgeous,” Lilly said as she stared out into the water. “You’re gorgeous.” She didn’t turn around right away, but eventually tore her eyes and looked at him. “Thanks, Daniel. This is probably the best date I’ve been on.” “Same here.” He said, honestly. It just felt right. “I’ve always loved the water,” Lilly said, “it’s so peaceful.” “I agree.” “Welcome aboard!” A voice appeared before them as they turned their heads. “Is this your first time sailing with us today?” “Yes, it is,” Daniel replied. “Excellent! Well before you is a menu of what you may eat, drinks are included with the price – but we do have beer and liquors. We will deport in about thirty minutes, which is when we will begin to serve dinner, dessert is included as well.” “Thank you,” Daniel said. “You’re welcome. Feel free to look at the menu; I’ll come back to take your orders and answer any questions you might have.” “Everything looks so good!” Lilly said as she licked her lips, looking over the menu. “It’s hard to decide what to have.” “I know! I feel like we should order everything.” “Be careful now; this dress is pretty tight, might but a seem,” Lilly said they both laughed at that. A few minutes later, the waiter returned to take their order, and it wasn’t long after that before the boat started to move. “I wonder if we will see dolphins!” Lilly said excitedly. “You do realize this is a river, don’t you?” “Hey, now! A girl can dream, can’t she?” Lilly stuck her tongue out to him as she gazed out into the waters. “I bet it’s going to look so beautiful when the sun sets.” “I’m sure it will.” “Lilly….I wanted to ask you something…” Daniel started to speak; turning his head around to make sure no one was listening in onto their conversation. “Hmm?” Lilly turned her eyes back to him, giving him a puzzled look. “I wanted to ask if you, what are your intentions for…” His eyes dropped to his pants and back up to Lilly, who was now smirking. “Honestly?” She said with a sigh. “I don’t know. I’m enjoying just knowing you’re wearing them. I’m a bit nervous about it all.” “Really?” “Of course! I’ve never done it before. It’s different when it’s online than when it’s on purpose.” Lilly told him. “If you don’t mind…I would at least like to see you in them later on…but that’s as far as we have to go. I enjoy just spending time like this with you.” “I do too,” Daniel said with a small smile. The two of them sat in silence for a while longer, before their food arrived. “Looks delicious!” Lilly said as she eyed the hamburger she ordered. “It sure does!” Daniel agreed as he picked up his own and took a large bite. “That was amazing!” Lilly said as they stepped off the boat and started walking down the street. “And that sunset! The desert!” “Yeah, it was a great time.” “Thank you so much!” Lilly said as she leaned forward and kissed Daniel on the cheek, who blushed and turned his face away from her. “You know I used to have bad thoughts about you before I knew everything,” Lilly told him. “Oh?” “You were so adorable, and I always imagined what it would be like to push you down and diaper you.” “Oh boy…” Daniel whispered, trying to hide his red face. “You’re still really adorable!” Lilly giggled as she pinched his cheek slightly. “Makes me want to eat you up.” “Haha, I can’t help it,” Daniel said as he rubbed his cheek. “Can I stop at your place for a bit…you know?” Lilly asked, and Daniel nodded his head, unable to find his voice. They walked the rest of the way in silence to his apartment. “Do you want a drink?” He asked once they entered. “No thanks,” Lilly said as she folded her hands together and looked around, “I had a good time tonight.” “Me too, we should do it again sometime,” Daniel said, taking a step closer to her, placing his hand on her cheek – he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. “Yeah, we should,” Lilly said with a deep breath of the two of them leaned forward until their lips met. Daniel wrapped his hands around her, bringing her closer to him as she dug her hands into his back. It wasn’t long though before eventually she brought her hands down and placed them over his butt, squeezing it slightly, feeling the diaper that he was wearing underneath. “Can I?” She asked him, and he nodded his head, too humiliated to speak. Slowly Lilly began to unbutton his jeans, pulling down his pants before revealing the diaper underneath. “Wow.” She whispered. “What? Does it look stupid…I’m sure it does…I can..” “No!” Lilly said. “I like it.” “You do?” “Of course silly,” Lilly told him with a laugh as she kissed him once more. They didn’t do anything for the rest of the night, but something told Daniel that they took their first big step and it wouldn’t be too long before their online fantasies became a reality.  

“CLOVER!” I yelled in fright as clover continued to laugh at the sight of seeing him even more girly than before. “W-what h-happened!” Clover asked while giggling. “Princes was reckless and needed to use more power. Thus turning her into a girl. With my magic gone, I can't transform them back for a while.” Pardie quickly explained while Clover continued to laugh. “Knock it off!” I yelled at clover now blushing like mad. “Pardie, how long before you can turn me back!” “As of right now, roughly 24 hours before I safely transform you.” Pardie calculated. “However, should you help me recover my magic, it would be as soon as 3 hours.” For a moment, that actually made me feel better. That I wouldn't be stuck like this for long. But I realized one glaring problem with that. “How will he help you with magic?” Clover asked still smiling but calmed down a bit. “They would need to…”Pardie began before I grabbed the diaper out of the air and toss it to the ground before stomping on it. “DO NOT TELL THEM!” I Yelled while my face was bright red. “What, do you have to use the diaper or something?” Clover asked jokingly. “Yes,” Pardie answered and cased mom, clover, and my sister to burst out laughing! “Fucking diaper!” I yell and stomp on pardie. Which seemed to do nothing to it. After a little while, the girls finally stopped laughing while my annoyance continued to rise. “Why are you here clover?” I asked trying to change the topic from me for just a moment. “Don't you remember? We were going to go see a movie today but you didn't show up and didn't pick up your phone. So I came to check on you.” Clover told me as I remember making plans with her to go see a hero movie. “Oh, right,” I mumbled as I remember. Man, getting hit in the head so often is fucking with my memories… “well, I think we'll have to go see the movie some other time.” “Why?” Clover asked. “Not like your sick or something. We can just go catch the next showing in 3 hours.” “There is no way I'm going out there looking like this!” I tell her as I gesture to myself. “I have tits for crying out loud!” “Oh come on. You already dress like a sissy, what's so bad about looking like a cute girl now?” Clover tells me with a smug look on her face. “Besides, I bet if we get you some new clothes no one would even recognize you.” “Actually, this gives me an idea.” Mom said with a smile on her face. “Why not take Amani out shopping and get her some new clothes to match her new look.” “Can I go!” Annabelle shouted excitedly. “NO WAY!” I shout. “I'm not even going to look like this for long so why bother?” “Pardie, do you think, *snort* “Princess” will get rid of you anytime soon?” Clover asked. “Based on previous actions, I would say princess would be able to break our connection within one year and 2 months.” “It increased!” I shout at the diaper. “And do you think they will be turning into a girl again in that time?” Clover asked with a slight smile. “Yes,” Pardie told her. “Then it's settled!” Clover announced. “We will get Amani new clothes for the next time he turns into a girl!” ******** “I hate you all,” I grumbled in the front seat of the car as my mom drove us to the mall. I did my best to argue with them, to tell them I wouldn't go. But that argument faded when my sweat pants slipped off me. Showing off my pink pull-up and I had to put on a belt just to keep the sweat pants on. So, here I am, wearing shorts with a tight belt to keep them on while wearing a Spiderman t-shirt and black hoodie. Using the hoodie to try my best to hide my embarrassed face. Especially, because under all of it, I was wearing Pardie! Thankfully Pardie can shrink to be very concealing, though it felt like I was wearing a slightly thicker version of underwear. Or as Annables said when she saw them, “Pardie looks like my old training panties!” Suddenly, fighting a hamster filled with spiders was sounding pleasant... After a bit of a drive, we finally made it to the mall were my torment would begin. Almost immediately I was dragged inside the first clothing store their and I wanted to die. “Oh! Look at this! I think this would look so cute on her.” mom would say. “Let's see, I think these pants would fit you,” Clover said as she holding up pants next to my waist. “Mom! I think these would look good!” my little sister yelled. I kept my hood up to hide my embarrassed face, but I might have gotten a few more stairs because of it… “Well, at least we don't have to worry about giving you these.” Clover teased as she held up bright red panties and giggled. I don't know what was worse. Looking and being forced to dress like a girl, or being denied panties because I needed to wear a diaper, After about 20minits of them running around. I was dragged over to a changing station and handed a bunch of clothing to try on. “Hurry up we want to see what you look like,” Annabell said happily as I sighed and walked into the changing room. Once inside I removed my clothes and noticed a mirror in the room. Staring back at me was a cute girl wearing training panties. My soft skin, long hair with a pink stripe, slender waist, small yet perky breast. And the way Pardie held my member down there, it looked as if nothing was there. (I had to keep checking to make sure it was.) It was extremely hard to say I wasn't a girl. “You ok in there?” Clover asked I shook away my thoughts. “Ahhh, ya,” I reply and look back at the clothes. I picked up the pants tried to put them on. They were black and tight but seemed to fit me well. Along with a gray sleeveless shirt that says “Sexy” on it that showed off my belly button. When I walked out, all three girls cheered that it fit and complimented on how good it looked. Much to my embarrassed face. “Wait, we forgot something! You can't wear it like that.” Clover said as she took a closer look and went back to the pile of clothes they had. “Huh?” I say as I look at myself. What more do I need? I shouldn't have asked… “Tada!” Clover said as she held up a bra. I immediately begin to stutter as I saw it. How was I supposed to even put it on? This seemed to be amusing to both my mother and Clover who know what was wrong. “Here, let me see it.” my mom said as she took the bra and pushed me back into the changing room. “ok, take off the shirt.” I did and I was turned to face the mirror and watch as my mom helped me put on a bra. This felt so wrong! “Just look at how big my baby girl has grown. Finally trying on her first bra.” My mom said with a smile. “MOM!” I yelled embarrassed. And that made her laugh. “You know I'm only joking Amani.” mom said as she looked at the mirror. “But you do look cute as a girl.” ******* After that, everyone continued to give me clothing for me to try. A striped long sleeve shirt with a bright red short skirt. Black tights with a white shirt and pink thin jacket. Blue short sleeve shirt with ripped up skinny jeans. I eyes nearly popped when I saw the price for the pants. “I COULD HAVE THE NEIGHBORS DOG RIP UP MY PANTS TO GET THE SAME THING!” I yelled at them. They ignored me and continue to give me different clothing. Annabel especially liked to bring me any outfits that had a lot of pink on them and I was starting to get sick of it. “Look, no more pink. I'll wear anything as long as it's not pink.`` I tell them annoyed at this point. The girls looked disappointed but soon got an idea. “Oh hell no!” I tell them as they bring me the girliest, frilliest, the most feminizing dress they could find in blue. “But it's not pink!” Annabel told me. “And you said you would wear anything not pink! “Ya Amani, keep your word.” Clover teased and winked. Needless to say, I wound up wearing it… That's when I noticed my mom holding a camera and taking pictures! “MOM!” I shout as I realize this and go to try and take the phone from her. But I tripped on one of the frills and wound up on the floor with my butt in the air. Showing off the Pardie training panties and making everyone giggle again. “Don't worry sweetie, no one else will ever see them.” mom told me as I struggled to get up. “And besides, I'm not going to be able to take my teenage daughter shopping like this for a few more years. So I want something to remember the day.” Blushing and frustrated I grit my teeth. “Fine. but if you show anyone I'm smashing it!” The girls giggle again as I match back into the changing room to get out of the frilly dress. After about 20 more minutes of me trying on clothes, it was finally time to stop and pick out 3 outfits and buy them. I walked out of the store wearing the striped long sleeve shirt with a bright red short skirt while trying my hardest to make it longer. “Why can't I wear the pants!” I asked clover while my face was completely red. “Because you look so cute like this!” Clover told me happily while I blushed more. “Ok, why don't we go get some lunch and then you two can go see your movie.” Mom suggested. “Mom! I need to use the bathroom first.” Annabel told her. “Ok, let's go their first.” Mom said as she leads the way to the bathrooms. And to be honest, I should use the bathroom now before the movie anyway. As we go to the bathroom, I saw my mom, Annabell and clover all start to head into the girl's room while I was about to enter the boys. “hold it, cowgirl,” Clover said as she grabs my hand. “Wrong room. Remember?” My face blushed again as I looked over at the girl's room. “Nononononononono,” I repeat as I realize just what she meant. “Oh come on, when's the next time you'll be able to go into the girl's room without getting caught?” Clover asked with a smirk as I was dragged into the girl's room. Inside wasn't really all that different from the boy's room. Just more stalls and no urinals. I could already see Mom and Annabell's legs in two of the stalls with their pants and underwear down and my face was just blushing more. “Go on. And remember, girls, sit when they pee.” Clover reminded me as I was pushed over to a stall. Thankfully no one else was inside to hear that as I slowly made my way to the stall. Upon entering it, I stared at the toilet for a moment contemplating if I was really just about to try to use the toilet like a girl? But even that was too good for me. “Princes, remember that I need to receive your magic in order to turn you back.” Pardie reminded me and I heard giggles fill the bathroom as I just wanted to die!!! So, with every fiber of my manhood screaming at me to not do it! I turned around, dropped my skirt, and sat down on the toilet while still wearing Pardie in a training panties form. I buried my face into my hands and nearly cried in shame as I began peeing into the magic diaper. Unlike every other time I used pardie, all of the pee was contained to just my crotch area and a little of my butt. However, this state was not meant to hold so much pee, so pardie had to slowly grow to contain the pee as much as possible, while still remaining as thin, and unnoticeable as possible as to not be found out. When I stood up, it felt like I had a constant water balloon pressed against my crotch and ass. One that could pop at any moment. Did Amani go potty like a good girl?`` Clover joked as I walked out blushing but I said nothing to her as I went to wash my hands. “How long until he’s back to normal?” Annabell asked Pardie after she washed her hands as well. “As of right now, roughly 4 hours,” Pardie told us. “Should the princes use me in the other…. “Nope!” I shout as I immediately marched out the door before pardie could finish and before I could be laughed at yet again for the even more babyish act. Like hell, I'm doing that here like this! Thankfully after the bathroom, things calmed down a bit. (though for me, I wish I could have just gone home.) We grabbed some lunch with me being denied one of my favorite double cheeseburgers, (“because girls like me should watch what they eat.”) and instead settled on a simple 6-inch Spicy Italian from a sub shop. Mom also had me not only down a water bottle but also continue to drink more in order to have me pee sooner and turn back. One thing I didn't like was “You ready for the movie?” Clover asked when we were done eating. “Ya,” I tell her as I throw my trash away and say goodbye to my mom and sister who were heading home now. So, what are we watching? “Toy Story 4,” Clover told me as we got our tickets and got our snacks. Once inside I let out a sigh of relief as only one other family were here and they were closer to the screen. Which meant clover and I could stay in the back and not be heard by people. “So, how was your first day as a girl?” Clover asked me as we waited for the movie to start. “I just want to go back to normal,” I tell her as I shift uncomfortably in the seat. “What's wrong?” Clover asked. “It's pardie, it feels like I'm sitting on a water balloon,” I tell clover as I reach under my skirt to feel the balloon Pardie became. “Well, it's dark in here, why not have pardie become a diaper again to be more comfortable?” Clover suggested. I was about to say no, that it was all right when Pardie started to expand and become its normal diaper self. This felt a little better with all the pee not being so close to me, but at the same time, I was now wearing a regular diaper again. Clover giggled as she noticed the crinkle of the diaper. “At least it removes the smell,” Clover said as she gives me a smile and hands me some popcorn. I say nothing as I take the popcorn. Just giving up on the situation and decided it wasn't worth arguing anymore. I decided to just watch the movie and forget about everything. After an hour of the movie, clover leans over and whispers into my ear. “I'll be right back, I need to use the bathroom,” she tells me before getting up to leave. Thanks to her, I began to realize my own bladder and for a moment think about going with her to the bathroom. But I remember Pardie and I decided not to go. I would just wind up using pardie again. That's when I realized, I'm in a dark room, isolated, and wearing a diaper… I look around just to make sure no one was around me. Then starting at the movie screen… The worm witness filled the diaper up once more as it spread and absorbed into the padding. I couldn't believe I was actually peeing in public! “Aww, much better,” Clover said as she sat down next to me. “Your lucky, you could just use your diaper instead of getting up.” Blissfully unaware that is exactly what I just did,

2.) The house was an interesting one — it seemed small from the exterior, disproportionate the land-size to say the least. The land itself, though, was encircled by a large brick-wall perimeter with ornate iron-work along the top, extending from the right side of the house and looping all the way back around, giving the appearance that the small house had a backyard at least a dozen times as large. When the woman opened the door and ushered Luzy inside, however, it seemed as though the house wasn't actually a house at all — it was an office. A large study to the left of the entry, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a library. There was a doorwall leading to the yard, but it was covered by a large dark curtain, and there was a stairwell leading downstairs. It seemed an unlikely place to have kids. "Come into my office, pet, I'll go over your paperwork and ensure everything is fine, and then I can take you to my darlings." I didn't really understand it. I mean, it looked like a house. A pretty normal sized, house, too. But on so much land, with all the decor? It was hard to wrap my head around. But the inside… I followed the woman into one wing of the building, to the office, and sat down in a chair. I was still looking around nervously. This was where she lived…? As she riffled through the paperwork, checking for initials, the woman spoke plainly. "This is where I conduct my business, but the house where you'll be working is predominantly downstairs." Actually, the office made up one of only two above-ground portions of the structure — the other was a building not much bigger than a pool-house in the center of the large expanse of enclosed yard. At the bottom of the stairs was a house much more fitting to the manner in which the woman presented, with immaculate decor and large rooms, and evidence that children actually lived there. "Privacy is important to my darlings, so they rarely leave the grounds." …oh man. This woman was crazy. "…well, social development…" What was I supposed to say? I took a little breath and smiled at the woman. "Can I ask their names? Maybe their ages?" To be fair, if I was babysitting 15 year olds, not leaving the house might be more common… "Of course, and I'll introduce you, as well." The woman seemed content with the document, and turned a key to open her filing cabinet, gently sliding the completed packet in between two dividers before closing it gently. "There's two of them, and they're quite a handful at times — their names are Anibella and Ister. They're napping now, of course, so how about I show you around?" "Alright.” Though I suspected there wasn't a whole lot to show around. I mean, she talked about a downstairs, but the whole house was so small next to what I expected… where would she even keep a downstairs? I'd never seen anything like it... The woman stood and led the way to the stairwell, which was quite understated until the landing halfway down, where the bannister changed from serviceable to ornate, and once they reached the bottom is was apparent just how deceptive her property was. The ceilings were high, and it was difficult to even discern that they were in what was effectively a basement. It was more like walking into a posh estate. "The house covers the majority of the property below ground, and the girls are allowed in most areas — notably, the outdoor pool is off-limits to them without strict supervision." So they could swim. So what, ten years old? It was hard to figure out. I hadn't even realized how little I knew about this place, about my boss, before signing her papers. This whole estate… it was surreal. And it was expensive. What had I gotten myself into? “Through here is the dining room." A table with more than a dozen chairs, and a chandelier, to boot! “I have a maid so you don't need to worry about tidying, and all meals for you and the girls will be prepared in advance and ready to serve in the kitchen — please don't feed them anything else, they're on a controlled diet." So far she'd taken Luzy through a formal lounge, an informal lounge, a dining room, a cocktail lounge, and through the kitchen. "This is for normal trash.” She motioned to one chute, and then to another. "This is for diapers. But there's also one of these in the girls’ bedroom, so you don't have to cart diapers back and forth. Now, would you like to meet the girls?" Diapers? So they were toddlers. It was really the first hint I had at their ages, and I was thankful. I did so much better with younger kids than I did with older ones. But what about the swimming thing? I'd probably misunderstood… "Yeah, that sounds lovely.” I was so overwhelmed… Past the informal lounge was a set of french doors that led into another lounge, this was replete with beanbags, a television, and some toys scattered about. "This is their living room, but they have an upstairs playroom, too, I'll show you that, first." Which was obviously where they were going next, judging by the staircase she was leading Luzy up. At the top of the stairs was a room similar to the one they'd been in, though infinitely brighter as a result of the glass that comprised almost the entirety of the four walls. There were more toys up here, as well as a smaller TV, a sofa, and a playpen. But through the glass were the grounds inside the fence It was magnificent grass, and a few trees — one of which had a swing descended from a branch, as well as another dedicated swing set, a playscape, a sandbox, the pool (encased by a fence), and numerous paved areas through the grass with outdoor furniture. “Sometimes they play up here, and they're afford privacy from the outside world. Do you have any questions before I take you down to meet them?" I had a thousand fucking questions. Two girls, clearly different ages. One was a toddler. But the other? Pools, swingsets? Some of the toys here…? She should be in school. She had to be, actually. Things weren't adding up. "I'm alright…" Nothing meeting the young girls wouldn't solve, obviously. "Splendid." There was definitely some degree of planning that had gone into her property — though there was nothing too atypical about the majority of her house (apart from being underground), that there was a separate wing for the children, and then the upstairs area, with the enclosed yard bigger than some schools's play areas? It was curious. The woman led the way down a hall off the children’s living room, and narrated as she moved. "Your bedroom is through this door here, with your own private bath and a monitor system connected to the girls’ room. And their bathroom is this one here, and then this is their room." There were four more doors she hadn't elaborated on, but maybe that was just because Luzy was anxious to meet. The door opened, and the soft-pink of the walls was like stepping inside a marshmallow. There were two cribs, very large cribs, on opposite sides of the wall, with a changing table also somewhat too large, sub-dividing the space between them. There were other things, too, mirrored closet doors, and mobiles from the ceiling, and glowing stars. But as Luzy approached the first crib, she probably didn't notice — because the girl inside, asleep, sucking on a pacifier and soundly asleep, had to be at least fifteen. It was weird, at first. Like I'd stepped into Alice in Wonderland. But then I realized why, and when I did, I stumbled backward half a step, almost right into the woman behind me. My cheeks went pink and I looked bewildered at the girl in one of the cribs. She was… not a child. Or, she could have been. But she had to be about my height! Maybe an inch shorter. I didn't… understand… "Don't be alarmed, Luzy. That's Anibella. And over there, is Ister." And Ister was of similar age, it seemed. "Anibella and Ister are special girls, not developmentally delayed, not abused, I assure you. Completely happy and healthy." Her voice was hushed, so as not to wake the girls, but Luzy was a wildcard. She'd either freak out and leave, but stay silent as dictated by her forms, as many potential sitters did, or she'd rationalize it. The questions she asked would give the woman her first hint as to which camp Luzy was fall into. "Th-they aren't kids…" Like she didn't know that? Ugh! I tried to turn myself around, to face the woman, but I couldn't keep my eyes off the girl in the crib. She had a pacifier in her mouth. She was wearing footed pajamas. The woman had said something about diapers. My head was spinning. I was going to pass out… but the woman took my chin and turned my head toward her, breaking my stare. I was shaking at the fingertips. "Vocalize your thoughts, Luzy. Vocalization is a form of organization." Her tone was calm and cool, but suitably direct enough to be an anchor for the skittish girl. Obviously, the woman had some skills and talents outside of ‘has a nice house’ that made things work here the way that they did. "Ask questions — you're under nondisclosure, so I have no reason to hide anything from you." I pulled myself away from her, nearly stumbling, nearly falling. I balanced myself a little and wrapped my arms over my chest. I wanted to turn, to look at the girl again, but I couldn't. I knew it would only make it worse. "This isn't right… it's not right…" I was going to be sick. "I have to go…" I have to go. It was a challenge. It wasn't I'm leaving. It was vocalization, challenging a reason to stay. The woman smiled, stepped after Luzy and kissed her forehead simply, leading her back into the hall and closing the door behind the two of them. "They'll be asleep a while longer, pet. Let's get you something to drink." The house did have a cocktail lounge, after all, and let's was the sort of direction that didn't really have the option for refusal. "I-" But the woman led the way down the hallway. She didn't take my hand or push me or order me. She just walked. I looked around, at the other direction, at the direction she was going, not knowing which way was out. But I wasn't sure it mattered. I followed her… ~~~~~ Thanks for reading! Like, comment, and check out our Patreon!

chapter 38 (sorry for the long wait!) A young looking woman stares blankly out into the vast night sea as waves come up to touch her feet. The sea foam clinging onto her as the wave retreats. “How many will be coming?” the woman asks. “All but 4.” an old man with a bushy mustache replies a few feet away from the water. “Oh? Did 2 more pass away?” the woman askes. “Sadly yes. One 3 years ago on the other continent. And the prince died a few weeks ago.” the man told her. “How sad.” the woman replies as she raises her hand and uses it to block out the moonlight from her sight. “I hope they had a good death.” “Is there anything else you need?” the man askes. “No.” the woman replies as she turns to look at the man. “I just need to wait for the rest of them to kill me.” ******************* “Are you sure you don't want to stay with us?” Melanthe asked Bab as she sat in a wheelchair. Her entire body slowly recovering from the massive burns that covered her from head to toe. Layna sat next to her sister in her own wheelchair. While on the outside she looked fine, the dark magic she used has taken a heavy toll on her as well. taking away most of her senses. She currently cannot see, speak, or even feel anything around her. Though thankfully she can barely hear. It's been a week since the queens basically killed me and brought me back to life. While I'm still recovering from everything, I'm perfectly fine. No traces of ghoul in me. Though I am currently bald from the experience. The Queens, however, have actually suffered a lot more than me. They did everything they could just to save me. Coming close to even killing themselves again. Thanks to the overuse of their magic, they just barely managed to turn me human. Thankfully, the damage to their bodies isn't permanent. And after about a month of filling the other with magic, the two sisters should be good as new. “I'm sure,” Bab told her and I translated. “As much as staying here would help us greatly, we decided that we needed to finish this journey we started ourselves,” I told them. “But where will you go next?” Melanthe asked “We're going to find a trainer that was suggested to us,” I told them. “Though we are really behind schedule in meeting them.” Can't really blame us, who would have thought we would wind up having to fight vampires, werewolves, and hybrids while being turned into a mindless monster? “I see. Then we wish you a safe journey and hope to see you both again.” Melanthe told us with a smile. “Dracula?” “Yes, my queen,” Dracula said with a bow right beside her. With Alucard dead, he has taken his father's place beside the vampire queen. “Please retrieve Wannatrip.” the queen demanded. “Right away,” Dracula answered before leaving to find the werewolf. “Why are you calling Wannatrip?” I asked. “Wannatrip is one of the fastest wolves behind myself,” Gideon told us. One arm and leg were broken but were slowly healing. It was a miracle Simon didn't kill him. “Yes, and he will help you get as close to your destination as quickly as possible.” Melanthe told us. “T-thank you!” Bab told them and I translated. “Really, thank you. This will hopefully save us a lot of time." I tell them with a smile. ************* We spent one more day in the castle before packing up and saying our goodbyes. Fertuitus, Harrison, Wannatrip, and the other vampires and werewolves I've met while I was here, all of them I will never forget. Melanthe tried one last time to get Bab to stay, but she declined one more. “He must be really special if you're willing to trust him so much.” Melanthe commented to Bab in secret. “I'm sure he will protect you for as long as it's needed.” Bab only smiled back and looked over to me as I was busy showing Wannatrip a map of where we wanted to go. Knowing her sister was right. He trusted me with her life. Melanthe then patted Babs diaper behind and made her blush. “I'm also jealous he gets to take care of you in such a cute state.” Melanthe commented. Bab would have shocked her but decided not to hurt someone who was already in enough pain. After a few more goodbyes, Bab and I got on top of Wannatrip and bolted off into the forest and one step closer to our goals! ******************************* A few hours later after the sun had long set, Dracula came out to visit his father's grave. Since the battle with Simon, Many of the fallen Vampires and werewolves have already been buried. Once the queens have healed a bit more, there will be a formal mourn for all those that died on that day. Dracula had flashbacks of the final moments he had with his father. Both of them fighting tooth and nail to kill the beast attacking them. But in a single moment of hesitation from his father lead to that beast killing him. How or why Dracula is alive, he doesn't know. But it doesn't matter now. “Sorry to hear about your father.” an annoying voice consoled Dracula. “It matters not,” Dracula told them as he set flowers on the grave. “I would have had to kill him sooner or later. I'm just glad he died protecting the queens. I shall do the same.” “That's why I don't get you.” the annoying voice said as Dracula began to walk away, “Your goals contradict.” “That is none of your concern,” Dracula told him. “Just let our mistress know that her wild dog had to be put down. And to tighten her leash on the new one.” Dracula left the graveyard alone. “Let's just hope the mistress can keep her end of the deal and kill all those mongrels we’re forced to live with,” he mumbled to himself knowing his goal was still a few years away. ********************** “WOOOOOOOOOOO!” I screamed as we raced through across the earth at high speeds! “Will you stop that!” Bab yelled at me while strapped on my back for her protection. “Aww come on!” I yelled back. “We have barely seen the sun in weeks! And we've been cooped up in that castle for a while! I'm excited!” “Ya and you've been excited for the last few hours and screaming every 30 minutes!” Bab yelled at me. “It's annoying!” “BARK!” Wannatrip said in agreeance with whatever she was saying while panting. He was beginning to grow tired as he had never had to carry this much weight on him for so long and so far. But they were close to their destination so he was pushing on through. “I still can't believe we're saving so much time!” I commented. “Ya, but we can only go to the edge of their territory. And not omorashI itself.” Bab reminded me. While it's close, the spot Wannatrip is dropping us off at is still two days travel. But that's still FAR better then what we would have had to walk. After the full day’s travel with 2 quick rest stops for food and water for Wannatrip, and two very full diaper changes for Bab, we finally made it to our destination. It was a small town at the foot of a mountain. The road from this town lead up a mountain and was one of the few safe travel locations to get to Omorashi city by land. The queens picked this spot for us as it was the fastest, yet safest way to the city. It was already night as I finished helping repack the werewolf’s pack of his food and water for his journey home. “Have a safe journey home,” Bab said as she hugged the huge wolf while I translated. “And take care of my sisters.” I had to suppress a laugh. Thanks to the height difference, Bab looked like a two-year-old hugging a regular dog. It didn't help that her diaper was poking out a little. As soon as she let go of him, Wanna barked happily and licked Bab’s face. “EEEEWWWW!!!” Bab screamed and I lost it laughing at her. While she was wiping the saliva off her face and I was catching my breath, I smiled at Wannatrip. “Take care of yourself man. or dog?” I say as I reach my hand out to shake his paw. But Wannatrip had other plans as he leaped up and pinned me to the ground and without a second thought, began licking me repeatedly! Now it was Bab’s turn to laugh as she watched Wannatrip do this for a few seconds before bolting away! “You damn mutt!” I scream as I sit up, my face and head covered with wolf saliva. “You better run!” The giant wolf stopped, looked back at us, and I could swear was smirking at us before taking off once more. “Come on, let's get an inn for the night,” Bab told me as she tried to help me up. 10 minutes later, we ordered our rooms but was looked at with disgust. “I-im sorry, but why do you smell like rancid meat a dog threw up?” the lady running the in asked us while holding her nose. “You wouldn't believe me,” I told her as I grabbed our room key. “Well here!” the woman said as she tossed me a piece of wood with markings on it. “What's this?” I asked “This town is famous for two things, the first is being one of the only ways to get to Omorashi city. The other is our hot springs.” “H-hot springs!” Bab said slightly nervous sounding. “But whats the wood for?” I asked. “Normally you need to pay for the hot spring, but you two smell so bad I'm telling you to go take a bath or get out of here.” the woman said slightly rudely. I wanted nothing more than to toss the wood at her head, but I couldn't argue with the smell… *********** “Bab, there's no one here!” I tell her while already soaking in the relaxing warm water. “I-I-I can't do this!” Bab yelled from the changing room. “How many times have I changed you? And you're embarrassed now?” I commented. “T-that's different!” Bab shouted. “How?” I asked. “I'm not even naked! I'm wearing shorts so it's fine!” “That's not the problem!” Bab yelled. “Bab, if you don't get over here soon, I'll come get you and dunk you in!” I yell at her. I hear no response for a few minutes until she slowly exited the changing room. Wearing a small top and a swim diaper. Courtesy of Fran. “You look adorable,” I commented on her cute appearance. “S-shut up!” Bab yelled at me as she crept closer to the water. Staring intently at the large pool of water. It was almost like a giant hot tub. Bab dipped her foot into the water and recoiled. “What's wrong? Too hot?” I asked. “I could cool it down a bit if needed.” “N-no, it's fine,” Bab says as she sits down on the edge and sticks her feet in. then she slowly and gently tried to lower herself into the hot spring, Then slipped. Her entire body fell into the water and she immediately began freaking out under the water! I quickly grab one of her arms and pull her up as she gasped for air and grabbed onto my arm to keep her up. “You can't swim can you?” I asked the freaked out little girl who said nothing as her face grew more read and looked like she was about to cry. “J-just get me out of here!” she finally tells me. I ignored her and sit down with her firmly on my lap. “L-let me go!” Bab yelled as she splashed a bit but I just kept my arms around her to keep her safe. “Just shut up and relax. I'll keep you safe.” I tell her as I lean back and relax. “Just trust in me.” She stops splashing and looks at me with a slight pout face before taking my advice and leaning on me to relax. “This water feels nice,” I comment about the hot spring. “Yeah...” Bab agreed. After the hell we went through the last few weeks, it felt nice just to relax and enjoy ourselves for a little while. Who knows what our next adventure will have for us. ***************************** Aboard a large ship, 3 stowaways do their best to keep quiet as the ship finally leaves port. But for one stowaway can't help but whimper. “Keep him quiet!” Alen whispered harshly. “I-im sorry! D.O.G. doesn't like the water and doesn't want to be here.” Ramonita whispered to Alen as she tried her best to calm down her giant 3-headed dog. “This is why we should have left him,” Alen commented. “I'm not leaving him!” Ramonita told Alen with a glare. “It was already extremely hard to get him on board if he gets us caught, it's your fault,” Alen told her as he pecked around some of the wooden crates hiding them. “It's fine,” Ramonita told him after finally calming her pet down. “Just look on the bright side. Soon we will be in Omorashi. There is no way my mom will be able to get us there.” Alen just sighed as he tried to relax as well. She had a point. And hell, they might run into Alex and Bab while they are there. Unbeknownst to them, a few familiar groups had also boarded that same ship, all heading for the same destination.

Anna hummed to herself as she walked down the street, arms full of packages and shopping bags. She began to skip. Life was going really well for her now. She didn't even need to go shopping, really, as she could conjure up anything she wanted to. However, with the amount of money she had, why not? She enjoyed the experience, the weather was nice, she met people. Plus, it gave her a chance to exercise her new favorite hobby.She tapped her note book. "Karma," the title read, and she sure put the name to test. Anything she saw go wrong, she'd find revenge for. It was her duty, she decided, and a duty she loved. Unfortunately, in that respect this trip had been a bust."Whoah!" she shouted. A bicyclist cut in front of her. She backed up, tripped, and fell to the ground. Well, there was a good enough excuse. She took out her book and waited, pen at the ready. 1, 2, 3, she counted, waiting for an apology, but none came."Bicyclist will fall off his bike tomorrow and not be able to keep balance. Someone will put him in a stroller and push him around, so he won't be able to run into anyone."She smiled to herself. That was fun, but didn't feel like enough.One of her bags dropped. She picked it up and looked at it. The bag's handle was torn. She opened it up, and took out a pair of pants she had bought. She gasped. Like the handle of her bag, the pant's material was worn and thin, and she could already see holes in it. She couldn't even imagine wearing something like this outside, it be humiliating! he didn't know why she didn't notice it earlier."Person who sold me this pair of pants will become incontinent have to wear diapers. All her clothes will suddenly be too thin, and the diaper will show up through them. She will become incontinent for a month." She looked at the pants, scratched out 'month' and wrote "a year." She slammed the book closed. THAT one felt good.She arrived at her townhouse, now far nicer then it was before, and opened the door."Hello my pretty babies!" she shouted."Mpphh!" came the reply, followed by a series of moans and squirming. "Did you have fun? Did you learn not to complain about your stinky pampers being uncomfortable when I told you I didn't want to change you right away? Did you see how much more uncomfortable they could be?" she asked in a teasingly charming voice.Her two 'babies,' both grown adults, nodded sadly. They were both dressed for their roll. Both had thick, printed diapers wrapped around their waist,both uncovered and visible, with frills lined on their butts. Both wore long, lacy socks, almost up to their knees, and tiny booties as the only other thing beneath their waist. Both had short, tight t-shirts with a teddy bear on the chest, and both had fingerless mittens on their hands. Both also had pacifiers in their mouths that, try as they might, they couldn't spit out, speak, or call for help through. They were almost matching, except that Morgan's shirt, mittens, diaper prints, and the tops of her socks were all blue, while Ryan's were in pink. Ryan also had a pink bow in his hair. It amused her to no end to put her female 'baby' in blue while Ryan was stuck in pink.That wasn't the reason they were moaning, however, nor was the wide, open window that left their humiliation visible to anyone passing by, nor the crowds and parades she ensured passed by. At this point, they had been exposed and humiliated so many times it was barely registered as a punishment any more. No, Anna had ensured that being dressed in infantile clothes had become the norm for them, their life, not a punishment, so whenever she found a flimsy excuse to punish them, it was something much worse. In this case, she had found something both different and fun. She had positioned large hooks on the wall, then lifted them both up and hooked their diapers through. The result was that both desperate, humiliated adult babies were hung helplessly by their diapers, padding forming a painful wedgie. The diapers were strong, stronger then any would be without her magic, and taped on as snug and tightly as possible, so all their struggling only made the situation more and more uncomfortable as the undergarments were pulled tighter and further into them. The spanking they had both received before she left ensured their bottoms still ached, made worse by hanging from their diapers.Finally, the games she had played with them ensured they were on the edge, staying that way for hours as the plastic material pushed and rubbed at them as they squirmed with no sign of release.They were left with their blushing faces forward, bent over, so that anyone could see their face and embarrassing predicaments."You both want to come down?" she said, and they screamed through their pacifiers and nodded. She reached out and put a hand on the fronts of each of their diapers. She only brushed them lightly, but it was enough to send both into fits, moaning, eyes pleading. "I could keep you here like this for hours. All night, even, and for days after. I'll feet you bottle as you hang, filling your diapers more and more, now no more then adorable artworks to decorate my walls. I'll have dinner parties, game nights, drinking games, all based around teasing my two little diapered dolls on display for our amusement. Sound fun?"They both shook their heads, tears dripping from their eyes."Maybe, since you complained about sleeping in your locking cribs, I can make these your new 'beds' and leave you here every night, until I'm ready to play with you again in the morning. Hows that sound?"They shook their heads."No? Doesn't sound fun?"They struggled and shook even more."Well then lucky for you there is another game I want to play. But keep in mind, I can always make this worse for you both." She opened her book and wrote in it, and both of her subs fell to the ground, panting, as the hooks disappeared. Both began rubbing their diapers, finding them surprisingly intact. "First thing first, lets get you dressed." She reached into her bags. In one hand she had a frilly pink nightie, ending in a short, mesh skirt. In the other was a blue buttoned up pajama shirt with teddy bears on it. Both, as planned, would leave their diapers perfectly visible."Arms up Morgan!" Anna shouted, and Morgan obeyed. She pulled her shirt off, and pulled the pajama shirt over her head. Ryan moaned as he realized he was once again fated to the effeminate option, and Anna giggled to herself as she repeated the process. She handed them both blank pieces of paper."Now you are both going shopping," Anna said, and paused as she savored their whines. "You each have a piece of paper in front of you, and the first items will appear when I'm done talking, and the next when you've purchased the first, and so on. Money will appear as you need it. You are in pjs because your goal is to be back before bedtime. If you are, then you can sleep in your crib. If not," she turned to the wall. "Back on the hooks for the night. Got it?"They both nodded."Also, you are racing each other. Last one back will get a spanking, one for each minute he or she is late."They pouted."Oh, and one more thing." She opened her book and wrote it in, then watched both with a smile on her face. Both looked at her confused, then groaned and doubled over as their stomach's rumbled loudly. "I gave you both the equivalent of a triple dose of laxatives and three baby bottles. No changes until your home. Good luck!"They both looked at each other, then at their lists. "Printed adult diapers," Morgan's read, and "bright red sun dress with 'Princess" written on it" was on Ryan's. They both paused to wonder where they were supposed to find such things, but their stomachs rumbled again, and they ran to the door."Oh yeah!" Anna shouted after them. "Try to run away, and you'll fall asleep, then wake up on the hooks, and this time permanently! Have fun!"...Ryan waddled as fast as he could down the street. He had ran down an alleyway to get her, using a short cut to get down town while Morgan went down the street.His stomach was killing him. Part of him wanted to run, as he had no idea how many items would appear on the list, and didn't want to end up hanging on the hook all night. However, moving quickly made the ache worse, and he worried that running would result in him messing very badly, and very publicly. He looked at the first item in despair. Where would he find such a thing? Who actually wore that? Anna always seemed to have them for him, but he assumed it was her magic, or ordered online.A bus passed by him, 'downtown' listed on the top. That would solve both his problems, he decided. He'd be more likely to find something downtown, and he wouldn't have to run or move to slowly. However, that left another problem- entering a likely crowded bus dressed as he was. Still, he considered the alternative, and waved it down....Morgan looked at her list and considered her dilemma. Where would one find printed adult diapers? She knew the kind Anna meant- they were the kind she was wearing now. However, maybe there was a way around it? Regular adult diapers from a drug store and stickers? Baby diapers taped together? She shook her head. She doubted Anna would accept that, it was too easy and not humiliating enough. Anna would have something specific in mind.A bus passed by her heading downtown. She considered boarding it, but she decided she was as likely to pass by a kink store on the way there then she was to find one in the middle of the city. Plus, the thought of sitting in a crowded bus in her diapers was too much to handle. She ignored it.She stopped and doubled over. A cramp had hit, and she almost lost control. She looked at the sun- several more hours until night time, and knowing Anna, the competition would take her right to the end. Far too soon to mess herself if she were to spend the rest of the day in her current clothes. She shuddered. The diaper rash after that would not be fun."You need help there, little one?" Someone asked.She stood up. A man was passing by, pushing a gigantic double stroller, with a woman beside him. She could see the front end of the stroller, which was empty."No, I'm ok, thank you," she tried to say. The pacifier, however, cut off her words and left them as giberish. Her eyes went wide- this was far to eerie not to be one of Anna's set ups.They both laughed at her gibberish and shocked expression. "That is ok, we recently found another helpless one like you and adopted him, see?" the man pointed to the back seat of the stroller, where a grown adult man sat, buckled in tightly, wearing a onesie and a diaper. He had a horrified expression on his face."Come on, in you go," the man sad, picking Morgan up and strapping her into the front. She tried to break out, but found it impossible, and could only stare as people passed by her and laughed....Ryan entered the bus. It was crowded, all the seats were taken, and people stood right up to the front."Well hello there pretty girl, where are you going?" the bus driver, a muscular, brown haired man looking to be in his thirties asked.Ryan blushed and looked down at the snickers from the other bus riders. "I'm going downtown," he said, glad the pacifier was letting him talk."What for?""To, uhh... buy a dress."There was more laughing."Well of course you are. You have a ticket?""I..." Ryan looked at the sheet, hoping money or a ticket would appear, but none did."That's alright. A pretty little girl like you shouldn't have to, especially if your just going to buy another pretty dress to wear. Besides, we wouldn't want you having an accident and filling those adorable diapers on your way. It be irresponsible to make someone who still needs pampers wander on their own, wouldn't it be?"Ryan didn't want to answer, but it seemed the only way to go. "Yes sir, thank you sir.""You think it be irresponsible to let a little girl who still needs diapers, like you, walk downtown on her own?"Ryan sighed. Anna loved these games. "Yes sir. I think it be irresponsible to let a little girl who still needs diapers, like me, walk downtown on her own." Ryan closed his eyes as the bus filled with laughter."Good girl. Then I think we can make a deal. Since the bus is so crowded anyway, and I doubt a little baby can stand that long, why don't I let you ride for free if you give me a kiss and sit on my lap the whole way there?"I..." Ryan looked at the crowds in the bus, then the street in front of him. "Ok," he said. He bent over and gave the man a kiss, then settled on his lap. The bus started moving. Ryan felt the man's free hand wrap around him. He began to bounce Ryan on his knee. He patted Ryan on the bottom, then used his arm to rub the padding on the front of his diaper and pull him in tightly, where he continued to bounce Ryan against himself. Ryan looked at the giant mirror in front of him, which gave him a view of all the people behind, themselves staring at Ryan and his every expression and movement. He looked out the front. Traffic was jammed, and people were crossing the street, many turning to stare at Ryan. The hands dug deeper into Ryan and pulled him in tighter, and he squeezes his eyes shut....Anna pranced merrily down the street. She opened her cell phone, where she was watching a never ending video of her two submissive's humiliations. It was working out perfect, and, of course, streaming directly to her web page where she showed off their punishments for free and reaped in advertisement dollars. She had been doing it for months, and she couldn't WAIT to see their reactions when they saw how many thousands of views their video's had. It would be even more delicious then when they saw what she did to their facebook pages.Someone passed in front of her, a cute boy in his twenties and seeming to be a few years younger then her. He was short and thin, but fit, and blond hair bordering on too long for a male. She hadn't seen him do anything wrong, but was too much of a temptation to pass up. She followed him, hoping to find an excuse.She took out her cell phone and went to his facebook page. It was easy, she had already charmed the phone to find people she wanted. She scanned through his private messages, until she found what she was looking for. A conversation, seeming to be with someone he knew, that ended in an argument and him writing insults. Good enough excuse, she decided. She took out her book."HEY! You!" a large, heavyset woman shouted. The blond boy looked at her."Me? What are you... AAAA!!!" he shouted as she grabbed and twisted his ear.Anna sat down on a bench as she watched. She wrote in her book, and popcorn appeared in her hands. This was going to be better then any movie.The boy was soon over the woman's lap, confused and terrified as she spanked his now bare bottom. She paddled him hard, and he began to cry.WAY better then any movie.

As one of the many trans persons on this site I’d like to express my thoughts on the subject of trans people and being into ABDL. My first thought is the question about a link between transgender feelings and humiliation. I too was amazed by the quantity of trans persons that were on this site when I first found it. I grew up thinking I was very unique because I was a boy that felt like I was a girl. I also thought I was more unique because as a bedwetter that was denied the use of diapers I wanted to be back in diapers. It’s not the question itself that I found inappropriate, it’s your asking if we were not really trans but deeply into humiliation. This was the part of your question I find offensive. I don’t believe you intended to offend anyone but it shows a lack of thought. When someone asks a question like this it may make some people feel like they have to answer it or others reading the thread may just accept a hypothesis as fact. It can lead the persons you’re asking about to be defensive which is not the best way to learn something about them. As humans we are all the same while we are all different. That is a concept I wish everyone would put serious thought into. I am trans but I don’t fit in the box people want to put me into. I don’t fit the labels people want to pin to me. Even if I were to enjoy humiliation that doesn’t mean It’s the reason I’m transgender. I own and ride a black Harley Davidson Electraglide full dress. The engine has been bored and stroked with a Screaming Eagle performance kit and an engine tuner. It is absolutely not feminine. I’m still a woman because the bike does not define me. The fact that I’m transgender and AB doesn’t mean I’m into humiliation. Being into humiliation is what makes a person into someone who enjoys or needs humiliation. Hugs, Freta

The Zity link goes nowhere. If you want to discuss enemas, you should create a new thread in one of the OTHER FETISHES categories. It doesn't belong in this thread.

I think the abundence of LGBT people in the ABDL community is due to how open we all are to such things. If an adult likes wearing diapers and/or ageplay, who are they to judge someone else's gender?

Chapter 4 Despite her name being rather common, Alice took pride in her name because of her favorite movie, Alice In Wonderland. She never told anyone but she always fantasized about exploring a world that was beyond her own, to meet new people and challenge the unknown. “Instead of finding talking cats and caterpillars, I'm finding normal looking people wearing diapers and being babied, also instead of meeting the Queen of Hearts and her servants, I have met with Amazons that want to put me into diapers. Alice sighed as she looked directly at Kyle who was sitting casually in his abnormally large crib. “There is no Wonder in this land.” Alice felt like she was running out of options and that no matter what she did, the result would not be in her favor. “Ah, Damn it! I just realized that no matter what happens, mommy is going to punish me, this sucks.” Kyle whimpered to himself, knowing that he was responsible for hiding the two foreign little's from his caretaker. “So what now, Alice? You think it's time to stop running and just accept your padded fate.” Kyle asked “Just shut up for a moment, I haven't been found yet, there has to be a way to salvage this situation.” Alice kept herself hidden inside the pile of clothes, just in case the Amazon that went by the name of Amber had decided to come back. “I respect what you are trying to do, given your odds. Just don't push yourself too far that you actually end up losing everything.” Kyle decided to stay quiet from that point on, due to the door in his bedroom was open and didn't want his mommy to know that there was another little hiding within the house. - - - - “There is no return, I'm done for...Alice...Jessie, please don't leave me.” Aura continued to cry as she was placed onto the Amazon's fur couch. “I can only imagine what you are feeling, but rest assured, I will do everything I can to bring you some piece of mind.” Amber stated as she went to the kitchen to retrieve something. Aura looked up to see a playpen a few feet from where she was sitting and to her left, she saw what looked like to be a baby bouncer. “Am I going to end up in that? I don't wanna be a baby, I'm a big girl...I want to go home.” Aura noticed that she was sucking on her thumb. She quickly removed it, ashamed of her infantile action. “It's not much, but this should help calm your nerves.” Amber walked back into the living room carrying a glass cup in one hand and a sippy cup in the other. “What's this?” Aura asked as she was handed the sippy cup. “It's warm tea with a hint of honey, drink up, it does wonders for anxiety.' Amber took a sip of her tea as she took a seat next to the timid young girl. Ugh...Thank You.” Amber hesitated, given that she was handed such a juvenile item to use. “I've got so many questions, but it's best to not and pry too hard.” Amber thought to herself. Aura blushed as she took a sip of some of the tea. “Wow, this is good...No it's great.” Aura couldn't believe how refreshing the liquid made her body feel. “That's so good to hear. This tea is a personal recipe from my sensei. My little boy thinks it's bitter and prefers chocolate milk over this.” Amber let out a small giggle. “Actually, before we start our conversation, let me tuck my little baby in for bed. I'll be back in a minute.” Amber exited the room, leaving Aura to speculate as to what the conversation was going to detail. Alice could hear the heavy footsteps of the Amazon, and stayed as quiet as she could while hiding under the pile of clothes in the open closet. “I pray she doesn't find me, I don't want to resort to physical violence.” Alice didn't trust any of the Amazons based on her experience from earlier today. “Sorry about that. Is my little cutie already for beddy bye?” Amber walked towards the crib to lift the railings after putting putting a blanket over Kyle's body. “I sure am! But is Aura going to be ok? You are not going to do anything bad to her, right?” Kyle asked as he placed a part of his blanket up to his mouth. “Of course not, silly head. I can tell that the poor girl has had enough trauma to deal with, I'm just going to ask her some easy questions and then I'll decide what to do with her after that.” Amber replied. “Please don't send her to an adoption facility!” Kyle tried his best to speak on the behest of Alice. “So, she's a lost little. That makes sense. But don't you worry, I won't do anything like that, unless it's something that she requests.” Amber kissed her baby boy on the cheek as she was about to exit the room. “Thank you mommy.” Kyle replied “No problem, sweetie. We will discuss your punishment tomorrow!” Amber gave off a lovingly smile before closing the door. “I love mommy but she can be so fickle at times.” Kyle sat up to look at the red headed little in the darkness of the room. Alice continued to stay silent and not move an inch from her hiding spot. “I can't act until that Amazon decides to call it a night. I just have to tough it out.” Alice clinched her fist, frustrated over the lack of choices she had. “Sorry to keep you waiting. Now I want you to be honest with me, because I will most certainly be with you. For starters, I'm not going to punish you for entering my home illegally. A punishment like that would result in a little like you being unable to walk ever again, if this was ever brought to court. “ Amber stated. Aura started to tremble as she listened. “It's ok, just calm down, we are simply going to have a nice relaxing conversation. I'm on your side, Aura.” Amber placed the girl onto her lap, hoping it would ease the friction she had. As much as she hated to admit it, Aura found the warm embrace of the Amazon to be soothing, as she relaxed the back of her head on Amber's chest. “So Aura, my baby boy told me that you are a lost little, is that right?” Amber started off with the questions. Aura didn't know how to answer such a question and simply nodded her head. “So where did you come from? Don't you have a mommy and a daddy waiting for you?” Amber asked “Umm... I do but they are in a different world.” Aura replied “Oh... Wow...So you are a portal little, that is rare and quite dangerous for someone like you. I'm surprised you made it this far without catching the attention of all the Amazons in the city. How did you manage that? Amber was intrigued. “I only managed to get this far because of my two best friends.” A tear dropped from Aura's left eye. “You must have some strong and loyal friends, that is truly heartwarming. So what happened to them?” Amber began to gently ruffle Aura's black hair. “Jessie...She was taken by one of your people and Alice...She is...”Aura stopped for moment to think before she spoke. She felt conflicted, she wanted to keep Alice safe but on the other hand, she hated to lie and even though she had just met Amber, she could feel a protective and motherly vibe from her, which was something she needed at the moment. “There, There. It's okay. Just take your time, I'm here for you.” Amber whispered gently. Aura could not believe how warm she was feeling, in contrast to how cold and scared she was back earlier on the day. She instinctively knew that she was in good hands. “Alice...Got lost from us as we escaped some police officers. I don't know what happened to her after that.” Aura felt terrible about lying, but would have felt worse if she betrayed her long time friend. “Is that so. Well I'm so proud of you for hanging in there, you must have been so scared, even more so after losing your friends in the big city.” Amber turned Aura's body so that she was facing her. Aura couldn't understand as to why but for whatever reason after spending several seconds looking into Amber's blue eyes which matched her hair, she started to sob uncontrollably. “It was scary. I just thought it was going to be another normal day but no...We were being chased all day today, it was too much!” Aura couldn't hold back her feelings. She hated being so weak willed but she didn't care at the moment, she just wanted to let it all out. “Oh, Aura...You are one of the bravest little's that I've ever met. I'm so glad that you managed to make it this far.” Amber gently hugged the sobbing girl, humming a tone to help ease the girl's plight. After spending five minutes calming the girl down, Amber placed Aura on the carpet floor. “Are you feeling better?” Amber asked “Yes, thank you. I don't know what's gotten into me.” Aura replied as she started to get a hold of herself . “It's a lot to take in, trust me I know what it's like to keep all your emotions bottled in to the point that you cannot take it anymore. It's never easy.” Amber hopped off the couch to stretch a little bit. “So what's going to happen now?” Aura asked as she remained on the floor. “Well for starters, given how late it is, I think it would be in your best interest get some sleep soon.” Amber replied. “So true, I'm a complete mess, hehe.” Aura smirked. “Just hold on a moment and I'll get something for you to wear for bed.” Amber stated as she left the room. “Huh, what does she mean by that?” Aura questioned as she watched on silently. “Huh, is something wrong mommy?” Kyle asked as Amber entered his room. “It's nothing sweetie, just getting some night time wear for our guest.” Amber started to walk over to the closet which caught Kyle's attention as he sat up. “What's with all the pile of clothes on the floor here? Such a mess.” Amber placed her hand on the pile. “OH CRAP!” Kyle thought to himself, thinking that Alice's cover was blown. “Looks like I'm going to have a bunch of laundry to do tomorrow.” Amber stated as she brought the pile of clothes to the nearest hamper. Kyle looked on, confused as to how and where, Alice went. “Something wrong? You need your diapy changed? Amber asked as she grabbed a yellow t-shirt. “Oh..No..It's nothing, just wet myself a little, nothing that needs changing until morning.” Kyle stated as he fell to his knees before laying his back onto the mattress. “Goodnight again, sweetie! I'll be back in a little bit.” Amber let out a kiss before exiting. When he was certain his mother was no longer in the area, Kyle hopped onto his feet and placed his hands on the railings of the crib. “Alice, ALICE!, Where are you!?” Kyle whispered “I'm right here, you idiot.” Alice replied as she revealed herself under the crib “But how?” The boy asked. “Don't underestimate me.” Alice smirked as she hid herself back under the crib . “Jeez, you are something else.” Kyle placed the back of his head onto the pillow as he looked up at the mobile that was slowly twirling around with bunnies on it. - - - - “Hope I didn't keep you waiting, sweetie.” Amber asked as she walked over to wear Aura was. “I'm alright. So am I going to be sleeping on the couch or the floor? Aura asked as she watched the Amazon place something onto the couch. “I wouldn't dream of letting you sleep on something so uncomfortable, but first let's get you undressed.” Amber begin to work on removing Aura's shoes. “Um, I appreciate the assistance but I can change myself.” Aura blushed as as she started to feel her socks being removed. I don't mind, sweetie.” Amber seemed to ignore Aura's words as she started to remove the girls jeans. “Oh, I completely forgot. Haha.” Amber chuckled as she saw how awkward Aura looked as her face was turned away while biting her lip. “As a portal little, you are not used to such treatment, right? Amber asked as she completely removed her jeans , leaving the girl in nothing but her shirt, bra, and panties. “Can I please change myself?” Aura asked politely as her face grew even more red. “ Normally I wouldn't allow that, but given your circumstances, for tonight, I'll give you your privacy, Follow me to the bathroom.” “Thank you so much.” Aura breathed a sigh of relief as she followed the Amazon to the bathroom. “When you done, just leave your clothes on the floor, I'll take care of them later.” Amber stated as she handed Aura a long yellow t-shirt and another piece of clothing that was colored pink. “Um...Ms Amber, what is this?” Aura held up the item in question. “It's a pull up, I thought that would be more appropriate for someone like you than a diaper. “But I don't wet myself, I haven't in years.” Aura pleaded her case. “I'm sorry sweetie, but that is wear I draw the line. Besides It's almost impossible for find panties for little's in this day of age.” Amber stated. “But...Can't I just wear what I have on?” The girl asked timidly. “Sorry, that's a big no, but if you still want to argue about it, I do have some of the most cutest diapers if you would like to try them on instead.” Amber smiled while giving off a intimidating stance. “Ahh, no thanks, this will do.” Aura closed the door to the bathroom as she didn't want to push her luck. “I can't believe it's come to this.” Aura whimpered as she removed her shirt. I can't even see the mirror and this toilet is super big. Why is this world so unfair?” Aura removed her bra as she placed it with her shirt on the floor. “I'm not flat but I'm nowhere near as big as Jessie. I wonder how she is doing?” Aura questioned as she grabbed the long yellow shirt. After putting the shirt on, Aura was surprised that it went down to her knees. Then she slowly turned her head to the pink item that was bugging her. “I'm not a baby.” Aura pouted as she slowly removed her panties Amber grabbed the pull ups and looked over them. “Pink is the worst color but at least it's got some cute designs on it.” Aura started to put both her legs through the holes. Aura took a deep breathe as she didn't want to keep Amber waiting, so she quickly pulled up the padded undergarment up to her privates. “You okay in there? Need any assistance? Amber asked as she knocked. Aura opened the door while sucking on her thumb, unbeknownst to her. “Oh! Aura, you are so adorable!” Amber began to inspect the little. “You even got the pull ups on right! Such a good girl.” Amber patted Aura's head after lifting the girl's shirt to inspect the undergarment. Aura felt conflicted, she was embarrassed to be wearing such an outfit but at the same time, she felt a sense of security. “Let's get you something to drink before beddie byes.” Amber cooed as she picked up the little and carried her back into the living room. ------- “I've got a plan, its not much but its' better than nothing.” Alice stated as she looked over her phone before closing it. “Care to explain.” Kyle asked as he shifted position in his crib. “Ill explain as soon as I'm certain that your mother is asleep.” Alice replied as she kept herself hidden. – – – “This thing is softer than I expected.” Aura patted her butt to feel the small cushioning of the pull up. “I'm back sweetie, and I've got a wonderful late night drink for you.” Amber relaxed herself on the couch and placed Aura so she was in a cradling position. “But, but...but that's.” Aura quickly took her thumb out to speak out against the item in Amber's hand. “That's right, it's a bottle, however it's a bottle full of Apple juice, doesn't that sound delightful.” Amber pinched Aura nose playfully. “But I'm not a baby!” Aura tried to yell her words out but it all came out quietly and softly. “I know you are not my little princess.” Amber gently placed the rubber nipple of the bottle into Aura's mouth The distraught little felt ashamed of herself as she closed her eyes. “It's okay, sweetie, just let all your worries go. Just think of nothing and all will be well.” Amber began to hum a lullaby while cradling the lost little in her arms. As Aura started to calm down, without warning, she started to suck on the bottle. “I can't believe I'm being babied. My life is... This feels warm...and good, it's not actually that bad.” Aura's eyelids started to get heavier after being bottle fed and cradled for ten minutes. “Such a precious girl.” Amber looked over at Aura who was already fast asleep. “I had several other questions for her, but that can wait. After all, I've got more important matters at hand. Adopting this princess is a must. If I let her go, she may end up with a Amazon that enjoys to abusing little's. I need to protect her at all costs.” Amber slowly lifted herself off the couch as she exited to Kyle's room with the sleeping girl in arms. “Mommy?” Kyle pretended to be half asleep as she entered the room. “It's okay, baby, you can go back to sleep.” Amber replied as she lowered the railings to put Aura in right next to him.” “What's going on?” He asked “Let's just say, that starting tomorrow, you will become a proud big brother, doesn't that sound lovely?” Amber stated as she kissed the two little's before raising the railings. “That sounds great.” Kyle closed his eyes, hoping his Amazonian parent would call it a night. “I'm going to get some well needed rest, we have a big day tomorrow.” Amber quietly closed the door as she headed for her room. After a few minutes of utter silence, Kyle decided to speak up. “Alice?” There was no response, at least for the next minute. “WHAT....THE....FUCK!?” Alice replied as she remained motionless. “Haha, so you are awake.” Kyle giggled as he turned his head over at Aura who looked blissfully content. Alice slowly removed herself from under the crib, not wanting to take any chances that the Amazon caretaker would make another surprise entrance. “Hey Aura, wake up!” Alice whispered near the the railings. The young black haired girl, remained comfortably asleep, not moving an inch with the exception of her breathing., “What did that woman do to you? Jesus!” Alice began to grow frustrated with Aura's lack of reaction. “My mommy probably sang a lullaby to her, it's really effective.” Kyle replied as he began to gently tap at Aura's cheek which caused the sleeping little to move a little bit. “Get the hell up, we don't have time for this.” Alice reached in the crib with her arm and pulled on the girls ear. “Huh, Mama? Where's mommy?”Aura blurted out as she started to scratch her eyes as she started to awake. “What the hell Aura, you are beginning to talk like a toddler!” Alice replied as she watched her friend slowly take up a seating position. “Oh Alice, it's you, I'm glad your safe.” Aura replied as she yawned a little. “Are you okay? You seem a little...Distracted.” Alice gave off a concerned look. “I'm fine, just a little tired. It will be okay.” Aura began to stretch her arms “That's good, now I have a plan to find and rescue Jessie, it's going to be difficult but I think we can manage.” Alice took out her phone as she was imputing some instructions. “What's the plan?” Aura asked as Kyle decided to sit up as well to hear the idea. “Kyle, according to this newspaper printout that my friend found earlier today, we should be here, right?” Alice activated a flashlight on her phone so the boy could see the map. “Yep, we are on 2nd street and north.” Kyle replied “Good, then that would mean that the local police station is only a few blocks from here right.” Alice asked as she marked the location. “That's right, but what of it?” He asked “Aura and me are going to ditch the house and scout the police department and see if we can find a way to use it's computer to find my kidnapped friend.” Alice began to fold up the paper. “It's a option but I doubt your friend will be in the system just yet.” Kyle stated. “I had already planned on a alternate option. Before Jessie was taken, I managed to take a pic of the Amazons license plate. I'll use that to find the location where she will be.” Alice felt a sense of pride for her quick thinking. “I'm not trying to offend, but don't you think your ego is getting in the way of logic?” Kyle asked, while Aura listened in. “What are you talking about?” Alice's tone started to change. “You want to venture out of here in the middle of the night and head to one of the last places a portal little should be, to try to use a computer that may or may not provide accurate info regarding your other friends location. Am I correct?” Kyle stated “Your damn right” Alice replied as she tried to figure out how to lower the railings. “Are you out of your mind? Also you want to put your friend here in danger, that's not right.” Aura didn't like where the conversation was going as the dispute continued. “Aura can handle herself, we have managed quite well so far.” Alice wanted to break the railings out of frustration. “Umm...Alice, I don't think I can go with you.” Aura lowered her head a bit. “How come?” Alice stopped for a moment on trying to lower the railings. “Well, for starters, I'm not in the proper type of clothes to go outside.” Aura blushed a bit as she lifted her long yellow shirt to reveal the pull up that she had on. “Why are you in a diaper?” Alice asked. “It's not a diaper...It's a pull up!” Aura pouted as she tried to defend herself. “Same thing in my opinion, just take it off and put on your normal clothes.” Alice replied. “I think momm...I mean Ms Amber took my clothes, so that's not possible. Besides I don't want to go back out in the cold.” Aura began to twiddle her thumbs as she grew slightly nervous. “You would prefer to be left laying here in a crib?” Alice was in dismay. Aura didn't reply due to thinking that no matter what she said, it would not please her best friend. “Cut her some slack, she's been through so much today.” Kyle replied, wanting to defend his newly padded friend. “I've known Aura for years, not just a day like you, so when I want the opinion of someone that likes to be a baby, I will do so.” Alice did her best to not raise her voice any louder. “I'm just thinking practically, also just to let you know, I didn't choose this lifestyle, instead I adapted to it for the sake of my own well being. “Kyle was also at his limits with how the conversation was going. Alice took a deep breathe. The red head quickly realized that she was crossing a very thin line. “I'm sorry, it's just...I'm worried sick about Jessie. If what you said about certain Amazons is true, she could eventually lose her adult mind and would be lost to us, forever.” Alice sighed as she rubbed her forehead. I understand, I'm not trying to stop you, I just want to offer more safer alternatives.” Kyle stated “I'm not going to allow myself to be adopted by these people and gamble at the chance that they would allow me to go back to my real home.” Alice wanted to stay true to her convictions. “Aura, If you want to stay here where it is warm and to an extent, safe, I won't stop you but be warned that this Amber person, plans to adopt you tomorrow.” Alice stated as she saw a window to her left. “Wait! I'm going to be adopted by her!” Aura could not understand the mixed feelings that she was having. She could feel the shock and fear that was coming from it but she also felt guilty of the relief and happiness that she was experiencing as well. “Don't think too much about it, it only involves you getting a medical checkup. Mommy will be handling all of the boring paperwork.” Kyle placed his hand onto the girl's shoulder. “So...I'm not going to lose my mind and body?” Aura asked “Far from it. In fact it will keep all other Amazons off you, now that you have been claimed.” Kyle responded. “That's so good to hear.” Aura sighed with relief. “Well, on the bright side, at least I know where this house is, so after I find Jessie, I'll head back here to help you escape, then we can find a way out of diaper land.” Alice carefully climbed one of the shelves to open the window. “Alice! Please don't go!” Aura pleaded as she watched her friend place on leg outside the window. “Sorry, Aura but I can't leave Jessie to the wolves. Hopefully I'll be back within a day and she will be by my side. You stay strong!” Alice gave out a v sign for victory from her fingers as she exited the house. “No.!..I'm all alone again.” Aura began to whimper as her best friend which provided the majority of her emotional support was gone. “Hey, Aura...I know we have only just met, but I want to let you know, that mommy and I, will do everything we can to protect you. We may not be your normal family or friends but don't hesitate to offer any concerns you may have.” Kyle stated with a serious tone walking looking into the girl's eyes. “...You will?” Aura looked up timidly at the boy's serious expression. Kyle nodded in response as the two placed the back there heads onto their pillows. “In that case...Can you hold my hand while I try to get some sleep.” Aura closed her eyes as Kyle gently held the girls hand as a sign of trust. “I think I can get use to this big brother role.” Kyle stated in his mind as he closed his eyes after pulling up the blanket . The two little's remained content as they drifted off to sleep in the crib. - - - - -

As always, thank you for the kind responses, I'm not trying to create a masterpiece of any kind just a decent ab/dl story that you all can enjoy. In order to change a few things up, when I'm changing scenes between locations and people. there will be some dashes for example - - - - - - to make things easier to understand. Later! Chapter 3 To Aura, if felt like ever since they found themselves in this odd world, that they have been running from everyone and everything around them. She would have been consumed with despair and have given up if it were not for her best friend's determination. “I think we have lost them, but I have no idea where we are now.” “Alice could handle going another few miles before she would start to fatigue but she knew that Aura's cardio wasn't anywhere as good as her's. “The stars are pretty...And big.” Aura looked up at the sky, trying to find some sort of solace to the current predicament. “Of course the stars are big, just like everything else in this god forsaken world. I wonder if anyone else from our dimension has ended up here like us.” Alice thought to herself and then soon shuddered at the thought of any poor souls that found themselves stuck in this environment. “By the way, where are we? This looks like a neighborhood, more of a subdivision, in fact.” Alice scouted the multiple houses, all of which looked the identical with the same grassy front yards. It was something that you would see in most middle class family communities. Aura felt guilty for continuing to rely on Alice but with her emotional state, she needed guidance to keep moving forward. “So Alice, what's the plan now?” Aura asked Alice placed her hand, softly on girl's shoulder, letting her know that they were together on this, through thick and thin. “We are not going to accomplish much by staying outside, especially since it's getting colder. It's not something I would prefer to do, but for now, we need to focus on our safety and health above everything else.” Alice walked near the sidewalk as she checked out the houses. “Are we going to try and find a hotel or something similar?” Aura asked as she walked beside her friend in the quiet neighborhood. “I think the only place that would be considered a hotel for people like us, would be that adoption facility that the Amazons kept talking about. And that itself his out of the question.” Alice replied. Aura knew as well that such a option would not lead to any good outcome. She tried to come up with a solution of her own, despite her current mental state. After a few minutes of walking, the black haired girl could started to smell something rather delicious. “Alice do you smell that? It's so good!” Aura stated “Hell ya. It looks to be coming from one of the houses to our right, let's check it out, just stay cautious though.” Alice soon noticed that one of the homes had a window to the side of the house. As the duo slowly jogged over to the location, they quickly noticed the source of the aroma. “Apple pie...There is no mistake. Oh my god.” Aura stated as some drool could be scene coming from her mouth. “Apple pie was always your favorite sweet, hehe.” Alice smirked as she looked up at the open window and saw a larger than normal Apple pie being cooled off on the ledge. “You thinking of snatching that yummy thing?” Aura asked with glee. “Hell no, and I hope you are thinking the same thing. Don't forget where we are.” Alice replied. Aura sulked as Alice ushered her to get closer to the open window. “Give me a boost, I'm going to check out the area.” Alice asked. “But why? Don't tell me you are thinking of invading this house!?” Aura was dismayed. “Think of it as a temporary shelter, as long as we don't get found out, there won't be an issue. We just need to find a spot to hide for the night and then regroup for the morning.” Aura held our her hands together as she boosted her friend up so that she was sitting on the window ledge near the pie. “You sure this is a good idea?” Aura whispered. “It isn't, but it's better than freezing our asses off.” Alice noticed that the area which looked like to be the kitchen but was devoid of any people, which was a positive note. “Alright, hurry and grab my hand, I'll pull you up.” Alice took a quick glimpse of the area to make sure that no one was about to enter the area. Aura hesitated before grabbing Alice's hand, she felt guilty that she was intruding on a strangers property. “Wow, what a clean looking kitchen.” Aura thought to herself as she surveyed the area after heading inside. “Stay close, we have no idea how many people are here.” Alice quietly walked near the slightly open door to the kitchen. “Sounds like a television is playing to my left, which would mean that would be the living room, we need to stay away from there.” Alice poked her head out to see a hallway. “I can't hear anything to the right, which would mean that should lead to a bedroom or something similar. I don't like this at all but a bedroom closet would be our safest bet to stay warm and prevent from being spotted. “Alice stated. “Alright, Aura are you ready to...”Alice was awestruck as she saw her friend stick a piece of the apple pie into her mouth. “The hell are you doing!?” Alice asked “I'm so sorry Alice, but I haven't had anything to eat all day, I couldn't help my self” Aura replied as she licked off some of the crumbs from her mouth. “There is no helping you, ugh.” Alice grunted as she grabbed Aura's hand and exited the kitchen and entered the hallway. “Now we have to be extra careful, because whoever finds that pie not in a one piece is going to be on alert. Happy?” Alice couldn't hold back her frustration as she scouted the hallway, keeping most of her attention to any unwanted sounds. “No...I'm sorry” Aura lowered her head in shame as she walked. The duo continued to walked along the hallway, Alice was unsure of which door to open. Alice turned her head to her friend as they stopped for a moment. “I'm not angry with you, Aura. I'm just cautious. If we are found out, we will have no chance at rescuing Jessie.” Aura nodded her head in agreement but before the two of them could continue to navigate the area, a door to their right opened up. “Shit!” Alice whispered as she saw the door open. Aura's first thought was to run but she stopped as soon as she saw that it was a boy around the same height as her and had light brownish hair that was slightly messy. Alice was already in a defensive stance. “What the!? Who are you two? And what are you doing in my house?” The boy stated with a heightened tone in his voice. “I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! please listen to us, we are not intruders.” Aura stated as she lifted her hands up in the air. “The fact that I don't know you is proof enough that you are intruders. I'm going to get mommy and” Before the boy could finish Alice unleashed a roundhouse kick on the boy's face, knocking him out. “Alice, how could you!” Aura had placed her hands on her face, in shock at what just occurred. “Now's not the time, help me by grabbing this guy's legs, I'll get the arms” Alice and Aura quickly pulled the boy into his room and closed it. “You think anyone heard? I'm so scared” Aura fell to her knees as she try to get a hold of her emotions. “For now, we have at least avoided our situation from being escalated.” Alice took a glimpse at the boy who she knocked out. “He's no amazon, in fact he looks to be around our age, that's a relief at least.” Alice sat down near the the entrance so she could gather herself. “Funny looking clothes he's got on. Looks like one of the nighttime onesies that I see babies and toddlers wear.” Alice's expression soon turned to shock and disgust as she noticed that the room that they entered, looked like a nursery. Alice's eye's glared slowly around, noticing a crib, changing table, a rocking chair, a bunch of stuffed animals, and plenty of more infantile items. Even the wall was painted a light blue tint. “And now we have reached the end of sanity.” Alice though to herself. “What's with all the baby stuff? It's so huge as if it could fit...” Aura stopped speaking as she remembered where she was. The two little's took a couple minutes to figure out what to do next. “Ugh, what the heck happened?” The boy began to awake to see Alice sitting on top of him. “Sorry about what I did earlier but it was necessary.” Alice stated as she kept eyes focused on the boy's. Aura crawled over to spectate. “Necessary? Haven't you heard of dialogue? Force should only be used as a last resort. But damn, for you to be able to knock me out with a single kick. You have got some moves on you.” The boy didn't move an inch which was a good sign to Alice that he was at least willing to comply. “I've got some questions for you, so if you could please answer them, it will make everything easier for the both of us.” Alice stated. “Sure thing, but under one condition.” The boy asked. “What is it? She questioned. “Can you please get off , this isn't exactly comfortable for me.” The boy stated There was a moment of silence before she moved herself off and then took a seat next to him. “I'm sure you understand that if try anything funny, that you will regret it.” Alice stated. “Oh I fully understand. Also know by judging the look in your eyes, that you are in a very desperate situation, which is understandable from a fellow little.” The boy took his time and adjusted his sitting position, Aura could hear a loud crinkle sound coming from his butt. “So to start with, my name is Alice and my friend here is Aura and we are not from this world. Apparently we are what the locals call, portal little's. And we are trying to find a way back to our world. So far it hasn't gone to smoothly at all.” Alice sighed. “And our friend Jessie was kidnapped by the big people, we need to save her.” Aura stuttered as she spoke. “I see, that makes sense. I'm surprised you managed to last this long without being caught, oh and by the way my name is Kyle, pleased to meet you.” The boy reached out to shake Alice's hand, in which she responded appropriately. “So Kyle, do you have any idea how we can escape here?” Alice asked. “Before I answer that, can I ask a question?” He replied Alice nodded her head in agreement. “Why did you get lost from your tour group? All portal little's are told several times to not get lost from there group when visiting this dimension. Because otherwise, they risk the chance of forfeiting there independence.” “We didn't come up on some tour group, we came here merely by accident.” Alice replied “How so?” Kyle asked “We were in the woods in our world and then there was some weird sounds and then everything started to look different, and finally after that, everything went to normal except our neighborhood was not there, instead it was a city!” Aura blurted out her words frantically. “Yikes, I've never heard of anything like that happening. So you two didn't come to visit our vast and wonderful utopia? Kyle stated with a bit of sarcasm. “Hell no, if we knew what this dimension was, it would be the last place we would visit.” Alice replied. “Ouch, that kinda stings, given I'm a native little from this world..” Kyle scratched the back of his head as he listened on. “Why are the big people out to get us? We haven't done anything wrong.” Aura asked. “It's just the way of life for both Amazons and little's. For as long as we have coexisted, we have maintained a perfect balance of harmony and order.” Kyle adjusted his seating again, which caused even more crinkling noises coming from his butt. “And that order is wearing a freaking diaper like you are?” Alice raised her eyebrow while pointing to the boy's padded region. “Yep and living the simple live of a baby. It can getting rather dull but for the most part, it is very comfy and fulfilling.” He replied. “ I find that very hard to believe.” Alice said with a hint of disgust. “It was a little odd for me at first but after a month, it became rather ordinary, plus I love all the attention my mommy gives me.” Kyle chuckled. “Back onto the topic at hand, so how do we get out of this dimension?” She asked “That's a rather tricky one. All portal little's are given a pass so they can enter and exit the world. However the passes have expiration dates on them, so even if you found one, it most likely will be of no use.” Aura took a glimpse at the crib, she couldn't believe that people submitted to this infantile lifestyle. “From what I understand, is that the quickest and easiest way for a portal little to return there world is to find a Amazon to adopt them and hope the Amazon is willing to pay a certain fee to return the little to where they came from. I've only heard it happening once, so it's possible, just super rare.” Kyle stated. “Is there any option that doesn't involve us getting adopted.” Alice could feel her blood boiling. “None, at least not with the current laws in place. Around a decade ago it was possible when native little's had more political power but that's all gone now. Amazons pretty much monopolize the current system.” Kyle stated. “There has got to be another way” Alice hopped to her feet. “If there is, it's not legal and safe.” Kyle slowly got onto his feet as well. “But I don't wanna be a baby.” Aura started to tear up as she felt defeated. “There are some decent Amazons that are willing to allow a little to keep the majority of there freedoms such as my mommy, so it's not all that bad.” “If this is considered free, I can only cringe at the thought of what the other type of Amazons are like. Alice stated as she walked over to the closet. “You have no idea, I've heard so many horror stories, where certain Amazons will change a little's biological makeup and turn them into the opposite sex or even permanently leave them in a infantile state of mind for the rest of there lives.” “A fate worse than death.” Alice thought to herself. “So what are you two going to do? My mommy is most likely finished taking her shower and if she finds you two, I'm honestly not sure what will happen.” Kyle stated with a concerned look. “I know I'm asking a lot and you are not obligated, but you think we can hide out in your closest, at least until your mom goes to bed, I need to get some rest.” Alice was both mentally and physically exhausted from the ordeals that she dealt with earlier on. “Now that I know a bit more about you, I really don't see a problem with it, but I seriously believe that you are only delaying the inevitable.” Kyle responded “Even so, I'm going to fight this, for as long as it takes.” Alice opened the closest and sat herself down near a pile of clothes that were on the corner. Aura put her thumb back into her mouth as she quietly walked over and sat next to her. Kyle just watched, feeling sorry for the two foreigners. “You two, get some rest, I'll be back to talk when it's my bedtime.” Kyle closed his closet. He took a deep breathe, knowing that he held the fate of two of his fellow little's. “Alice, I don't know what to do?” Aura continued to sniffle. “Just stay strong and get some rest, we will think of something.” Alice held Aura close to her as she closed her eyes for some much well needed alone time. The padded little could hear some activity in the kitchen. “Kyle, did you take a bite out of the pie?” A short blue haired Amazon woman stated as the boy entered the area. “Ugh...Oh...Ya..Yes...Yes I did, sorry about that mommy.” Kyle stuttered as he was lifted up and placed into his high chair. “Because of that, no desert for you, my naughty little munchkin.” The Amazon stated as she brought over a plate of beef and broccoli. “A small sacrifice I guess.” Kyle thought as he took a bite out of his meal. “I just got a call not too long ago from my friend Serena, and she just told me some of the most wonderful news” The Amazon stated as she took a seat to eat her meal. “What's that, mommy?” Kyle replied as he sucked down some juice from his bottle. “She just adopted a little, isn't that wonderful?” She asked “It is. I remember that she was in the market for one, I'm so happy for her.” Kyle drooled a little as he spoke. - - - - - - - “UGH, I feel like I've done some drugs. Did I go out partying?” Jessie stated in her mind as she started to wake up and check to see where she was. “Oh, so you are finally awake! Take your time to adjust, we will have plenty of time to spend together.” Serena stated as she walked over to her couch and cuddled her new little. “Who...Who are you?” Jessie rubbed her eyes, her mind was in a foggy haze as she tried to get a hold of herself. “I'm your new mommy, and I promise to take wonderful care of you and spoil you so rotten that you will want to forget your old boring adult life.” Serena began to remove Jessie's shirt while she was still recovering. “The hell are you talking about? You sound nothing like my old hag of a mother.” Jessie knew that things were not right, but she couldn't figure out what it was. “Unlike your biological mommy, I'm going to make sure that you are brought up the correct way, which means, working on that potty mouth of yours. You said some rather harsh words at the gas station, but I forgive them. After all, you were a lost little that didn't know any better.” Serena took her time removing Jessie's bra, knowing that it would be the last time she would ever wear such inappropriate clothing. “Gas station...Huh? Wait...WAIT!” Jessie mind had found it's clarity as she became fully aware.” The distraught little managed to move herself to the edge of the couch, she soon noticed that she was in unfamiliar territory. “Oh shit, it's you! The crazy Amazon woman.” Before she could muster an escape attempt, Serena pulled Jessie by her legs so that she was inches from her. “That's a naughty baby, if you say one more bad word, I'm going to have to usher a little punishment.” Serena started to remove Jessie's belt which caused the girl to react violently as she kicked the Amazon in the chest. “Get the fuck away from me, you creep!” Jessie tried to run but she could tell that while her mind was alert, her body felt weakened. “You really have left me with know choice.” Serena decided to not be as delicate as before and quickly removed Jessie's pants and panties. After throwing them on the floor, she made quick work with removing the girl's shoes and socks. “No, STOP!” Jessie could feel her eyes begin to tear up. In her entire life, she never found herself being put into a position of vulnerability, however that moment had finally come.. “Weather you want to or not, you are now mine, you should be thankful that I adopted you. There are plenty of awful people out there that would destroy your very existence. I However, simply want to fill that existence with love.” Serena pulled Jessie into a deep embrace. “Jessie wanted to resist but the fact that she was completely naked had had made her feel very insecure. “But first, we need to administer some tough love.” Serena placed the distraught girl over her lap. “Don't you dare, you can't!” Jessie felt paralyzed with fear. “I can and I will, my love.” Serena began to issue several large smacks to the girls bottom. It didn't take long for the girl to break and cry for mercy. It wasn't the pain that did Jessie in, but rather the unusual and humiliating position that she was put into that did it. The Amazon continued to spank the defeated girl for two minutes straight, Serena stopped to check on her baby daughters expression after that. “I'm sorry I had to do that but it was a necessary evil, you will understand soon enough.” Serena massaged Jessie's very raw butt as she cooed to her. “Please...Just let me go, I don't deserve this.” Jessie started to remember Aura and how easily emotional she could get. She did enjoy teasing her from time to time and sometimes wonder how she could allow herself to cry over such trivial things. Now she started to understand a bit of her friends emotional baggage. “You certainly don't deserve to be punished, I believe that you are capable of being the nicest and sweetest baby girl in the world, and I know you can prove it to me by allowing me to properly change you into a more appropriate attire.” Serena started to carry the defeated girl to another room in the house. “Why did I go into that stupid forest? If I didn't, I would be out camping and having fun.” Jessie thought to herself as Serena carefully placed the girl onto a cold yet padded changing table. “This might be a little intense but this pacifier has some special properties which should help you calm down.” Without warning, Jessie felt the rubber item being placed inside her mouth. “Disgusting! This bitch just put a god damn pacifier in my mouth, I'll show her....WAIT! WHAT THE!” Jessie tried to spit the item out of her mouth but was shocked to see that her mouth was not obeying her commands, in fact she found herself sucking on the soother as it was intended for. The girl even tried to use her arms to take it out, but soon realized that her arms felt like they weighed a ton. Jessie started feel herself calm down which was a pleasant surprise given her situation, however her mind was in a different place as she felt her legs being lifted from the mat. “We have a busy day tomorrow, I'm looking forward to showing you off to all my friends.” Serena began to slowly use some baby wipes to clean every sensitive spot on Jessie's womanhood. After inspecting Jessie's bottom half, Serena grabbed some baby powder after she was convinced that she cleaned everything. “Also we will have to do something about that nasty pubic hair tomorrow. It doesn't look good on an adorable baby like you.” Serena replied as she applied the powder to the girl's lower half. Muffled noises could only be heard from Jessie as she whimpered through the pacifier. The young little, closed her eyes as she began to smell the aroma of the powder which only added to her displeasure. “These nighttime diapers are so cute, just like you, my little Jessie” Serena placed the padded undergarment firmly on the mat as she lowered Jessie's butt onto it. “Jessie felt guilty at how soft and disturbingly comfortable the diaper was as the tapes were applied. “All done, does my wittle princess wove her new wittle diapy, yes you do, yes you do!” Jessie cringed at the babyish talk that she was receiving. “Unfortunately, I don't have a crib for you just yet but on the bright side, that means you can sleep with mommy until we work that out, isn't that great my little blonde angel?” There was no response from Jessie as Serena carried the girl to her bedroom. “I'm sure your worried about your two little friends, I don't think you need to. I'm positive we will see them again, although they will most certainly be adopted and diapered. When will that happen? I don't know. It is entirely up to them on how they will adapt to their new lives. So for now, let's focus on us, my darling.” Serena placed her newly acquired baby daughter onto the bed. “My only chance to escape this freak is when she falls asleep, I cannot mess this up.” Jessie decided to act obediently as she smiled at her caretaker. “Aww. That looks just melts my heart, I'm so thankful that you have come into my life. I've dealt with my fair share of bad drama over the years but now I can settle down with you, my love.” Serena stated as she started to remove her pants, shirt and then her bra. “Jesus, the size of her boobs, they are bigger than my head!” Jessie was in awe. She was quite proud of her size especially when compared to her two friends but this was on a different level. “What's wrong, Jessie?... Oh I know what's up. It makes sense since you probably haven't' had anything to eat today. This works out great for the both of us.” Jessie was confused to what the Amazon was talking about. “I think you should experience the full bonding experience between a Amazon and a little. Plus you will temporary regress into an infant mentality, I actually think you will enjoy it.” Serena placed Jessie on her lap as she removed her pacifier. “Wait...Your not actually.” Before Jessie could finish her sentence, she felt a lump of flesh enter her mouth. “GROSS, GROSS, GROSS!”Where the only thoughts on the little's mind. “Go ahead, suck away my little one.” Serena gently patted Jessie's head. “As if I will actually.” Jessie felt a drip of a liquid substance on her tongue which was all that was needed to unconsciously suck on the warm breast of Serena's. “How can something be this good, it's not possible.” Jessie felt like she was in heaven as she continued to suckle. Serena started to hum a lullaby as she nursed for the next few minutes. “I don't need to escape, I'm sure Alice will save me from mommy” Jessie began to drifted off into a peaceful slumber as she fully embraced her Amazonian mother. - - - - - - - “AH CHOO!” Alice quickly awoke to hear the sneezing sounds coming from Aura as they sat together in the confines of the small closet. “How you holding up?” Alice asked as she rubbed Aura's back. “To be honest, much better, at least compared to a few hours ago. I'm still kind of scared, but as long as I have you around, I feel as if nothing can stop me.” Aura began to stretch her arms and legs. Alice was relieved and proud of how she was holding up in this bizarre reality, especially with Jessie being kidnapped by the physically superior beings, known as Amazons. After spending a few minutes of discussing there next plan of actions, the duo could hear the sounds of footsteps coming closer. “These footsteps sound heavier than normal. Aura! Stay as quiet as possible!” Alice slowly backed up to the wall, while inside the closet. Aura was quiet but not because she was told so, but rather from the sheer fear she was going through, it was so bad that she couldn't even move. “Why did this have to happen to us?” Aura began to think of Jessie, afraid that she wasn't going to see her annoying yet energetic friend again. “I'm telling you mommy, that Dino the dinosaur is a bad guy, he is trying to trick the Spiky and his friends so he can have all the candy for himself” Kyle entered his bedroom while his mother carried him inside. “I'm not sure about that, Dino seems to be a rather trustful person, but I'm sure we will find out on next weeks episode, won't we?” The amazon rubbed her nose with her Kyle's as she placed him into his crib. “You want me to read you a story before I head to bed as well.” The Amazon asked. “Ugh, no...It's ok, mommy. I'll be ok for tonight.” Kyle stuttered with his words as he tried to get his mom out of the room so that he could focus his attention on the two inside of his closet. “You sure? You usually enjoy a good bed time story after watching Spiky's adventures” The Amazon questioned. “I'm feeling rather tired, I should just get some sleep.” Kyle faked a yawn, hoping it would convince his mom to leave him alone. “If you say so, but before I call it a night, let's check that diaper of yours.” The amazon began to unbutton the onesie on the boy. Alice listened at the conversation, she could not believe what she was hearing. “How in the world can this be considered normal.” Alice thought to herself. Aura could see the two via a small crack through the door. “She looks rather pretty.” Aura stated silently as she took a good look at the Amazon, she had a very warm look about her which caught the little off guard. “Looks like my baby is all dry, that deserves a reward for tomorrow!” The Amazon replied as she buttoned up the boy's onesie. “How about not giving me any math tests for the rest of the school year?” Kyle asked with a smirk “I maybe your mommy but I'm also your teacher , a honest working one at that! She retorted. Kyle was bummed as he grabbed a stuffed teddy bear in his crib. “So what would you like to wear tomorrow? Would you like to change things up and wear one of the outfits that Serena bought you?” The Amazon started to head over to the closet. “AHH, NO. PLEASE. NO NO NO.” Kyle screamed out foolishly. “What's wrong?” As she paused for a moment to to understand why her baby boy was acting out. “That idiot!” Alice thought to herself as she started to look around for ways to camouflage herself. “AH CHOO!” Aura didn't even feel it coming, it was immediate, without warning, she looked over at Alice, her expression what something that you would only see in horror movie. “Oh god.” Aura whispered knowing that she just may have doomed her existence. For roughly thirty seconds, there was nothing but silence in the room. Kyle could hear the sneeze very well, which meant his mommy could as well. The Amazon took a quick glimpse at her baby boy, raising her eyebrow as she gave off a mischievous smile. Kyle kept his face down, looking at the mattress, he knew better than to speak up after being given that expression. The footsteps where like an earthquake to Aura, as if death itself had come to collect. The darkness in the closet soon diminished as light consumed the area. For just a second, Aura felt blinded by it but her eyes adapted quickly to see the doors were open with a very tall woman standing before her. The Amazon's eyes gave off a look of confusion and shock. Aura slowly turned her head, hoping that Alice would be able to perform a miracle but she was nowhere to be seen. “She's gone!?” Aura started to tear up, her whole world was coming down on her. For the first time in a while, she felt alone. A feeling she had always dreaded and always tried to avoid. “May I ask as to who you are and what are you doing in my little's closet?” The Amazon didn't even blink as she stood still. Aura wanted to respond but the fear kept her in check. As much as she wanted to defend herself, she knew it was futile. “Please...Don't hurt me!” Aura started to cry as she looked at the carpeted flooring with despair. “Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to scare you like that. It just surprised me to see a random little sitting in my boy's closet. I promise I will not harm you.” The Amazon slowly bent down as she gave off a look of concern. “My name is Amber, what is your sweety?” The Amazon replied with a gentle tone. “Au...Aura.” The girl started to feel sick to her stomach. “Aura, that's a lovely name. Is it ok if I can assist you?” Amber asked politely. Aura simply nodded, she didn't know how to handle such a situation as she started to remember her house and family. “Well, Aura, I can clearly see that you have been through quite a bit. But I want to let you know that I'm here to help you, so before I ask you some simple questions, let's get you to the living room and help you settle down.” Amber gently picked Aura up for her hips and placed the girl over her shoulder as she was escorted outside the bedroom. Kyle looked on in awe, hoping that everything would go smoothly for the girl. He soon turned his head to the closet, surprised that Alice wasn't spotted. Kyle started to wonder where the red head was, but soon his answer was revealed as Alice slowly poked her head out of a pile of clothes from where she was originally sitting. “From bad to worse, it doesn't get any better than this!” Alice stated with a sarcastic tone in her voice.

As usual, any feedback is welcomed. I've enjoyed writing this story and look forward to continuing. Have a great weekend everyone! Chapter 2 For as long as she had known, Alice always enjoyed martial arts movies, especially the ones involving Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan. The type of discipline and training they must have went through to put on such an incredible performance was nothing short of amazing, which is one of the reasons she took up taekwondo when she was a fifth grade. Alice never found herself in a position where she would actually have to use it outside of martial arts tournaments. However, due to unforeseen circumstances, she could feel that the time was about to come to put her training to the test. “You truly are adorable. Your red hair mixes well with your blue eyes. I can't believe my luck.” The Large woman stated as she picked up Alice by her hips and brought her nearly face to face. “I'm only going to give you one warning, put me down this instant! Alice could feel her face begin to flush with a sense of anger and anxiety. “I'll do no such thing, after all, I will be claiming you and your two cute friends. My three year old daughter is around your size, I''m sure she will be thrilled to have a couple of little sisters around the house.” While the large woman chuckled to herself, Alice didn't waist a moment and kicked her oppressor under the chin which freed herself. The force of the blow managed to knock the larger woman onto her butt. “Now's my chance!” Alice thought to herself as she rushed over to wear Jessie and Aura were. “What's got you all spooked?” Jessie smirked, noticing one of the few times she had actually scene genuine fear in Alice's expression. “There is no time to explain, just follow me!” Alice grabbed Jessie's hand as she rushed over to Aura's location. Alice hated seeing Aura with a scared expression, she always enjoyed playing a protector or big sister type roll to her timid friend but now was not the time to worry about such trivial things as she grabbed the girl's hand, ushering Aura to follow behind her. “What's going on, Alice? Why are we running?” Aura whimpered as she tried to keep pace. “First let's find a safe place to lay low and then we will talk” Aura could hear the desperation in her friends voice, she simply nodded, trusting Alice as she always has. “I'm going to severely punish that little.” The large woman got onto her feet as she noticed the trio she planned to adopt had made a dash past the cross walk. “I feel so out of place here.” Jessie thought to herself as she ran with her friends as they passed several individuals, all of whom where vastly taller than her. “I wonder why a bunch of little's are running? Asked a police officer as he was lighting up a cigarette near the edge of the sidewalk. “Perhaps they are tying to make it to the bathroom in time, hehe.” His partner stated. The two policemen, soon noticed a woman running in their direction. “What are you lazy bums doing? Go after them!” The large woman demanded. “Care to explain the reason, madam?” “The three of them are my recently adopted little's and they are running away! YOU HAVE TO HELP!” Screamed the woman. “Jeez, calm down, I'll go fetch them for you.” The officer put out his cigarette as he pursued the little's. “Now then madam, I'll need to see some identification as proof that they belong to you.” The other officer asked. “I don't exactly have it on me, it's in the car” She blurted out with a slight hesitation. “You do realize that lying, especially to an officer of the law isn't a good idea.” “Damn it, I know.” The large woman resigned, not wanting to instigate the issue. “And I'm sure you also do realize that Amazon law states that you can only adopt one lost little a month. Trying to get greedy aren't we? The officer asked as he picked up his radio. “VERY WELL THEN! Tell your partner to catch the red headed one, the other two can be sent off to an adoption facility for all I care” Replied the disgruntled woman as she waited. “Where the hell are we going!?”Jesse asked as they continued there run. “An Isolated area or building.” Alice replied as they soon found themselves in a more manufactured area of the city. Aura could hear the noise of a whistle behind her and as she turned her head, she noticed a police officer in hot pursuit of the trio. “I think we should stop, there is a cop chasing us!” Aura stated with tears in her eyes. “Whatever you do, don't stop! Just keep running, we are bound to lose him at some point.” Alice replied that they turned a corner to one of the industrial buildings. After spending a few more minutes on the run and taking a few turns to lose the cop, Alice noticed an abandoned looking warehouse. “Let's stop there!”She pointed out. “ABOUT DAMN TIME! My lungs are at there freaking limit.” Jessie replied as she slowed her pace, noticing a door near the back of the warehouse. As Alice was about to try and open the door, she noticed something off. “Aura! Where's Aura, Jessie!?” “She was right behind me, damn that girl.” Jessie replied with a frustrated look. Alice took a quick look at the edge of the building they passed and noticed Aura was sitting on the ground, holding her knee. “She must have tripped.” Alice jogged over to her friend. “You okay?” Alice looked over with concern. “I think so, my legs just kind of gave out on me, I'm not used to running like that.” Aura replied. “For now, let's just lay low and rest up so we can figure things out.” Alice helped her friend to her feet. “FREEZE!” Both Alice and Aura slowly turned there heads back to see the officer that was pursing them, he was holding a device looked like a gun. “What exactly is the problem officer?” Alice asked “The first problem...Is that I'm not fit for cardio. Seriously. I'm so out of shape, I'm ashamed of my self.” The cop was panting, with obvious sweat dropping from his forehead. “And the second is having a couple of lost little's running around unsupervised, even your kind should know better.” The cop started to walk, closing the distance. “Lost little's? What is that?” Aura asked “Don't play dumb, I'm not in the mood for these games. Besides, where is your blonde haired friend? I'm taking you and her to the adoption center so they can sort you out. And as for your friend here, she will be claimed by that loud mouthed lady. Now as for me, I'll be getting a cold beer and sitting my fat ass on the recliner when I get home.” “Sorry but I'm afraid you have us mistaken for some other group of people.” Alice took a defiant stance, preparing to defend herself if needed. “Please don't make my job any more difficult than it needs to be. There are tranquilizer bullets in this gun, I would prefer to not have to use them, especially on a little like you, but I will if you continue to be a pain in the ass.” The officer pointed the gun at Alice as she stood her ground. “Seriously, this door and this whole city, why the in the living hell is everything so damn big?” Jessie stated as she managed to get the backdoor to the warehouse to open. She quickly turned her head to notice that her friends nowhere to be scene. “UGH, SUCH A PAIN” Jessie found a broken piece of wood and placed it as a door stop to keep it open while she could search for her buddies. “What an uneventful day.” Tohru stated as she lighted a cigarette outside her building after stretching her arms for a bit. “Hey Tohru, you want to head out to club infinity? It will be my treat” One of her coworkers asked. “No thanks, I'm just going to take my usual route and head home. Thanks for the offer though.” “It's a club that employs a few cute little's, I'm sure you would have a fun.” The coworker replied with a giggle. “Sorry but I'm not in the mood to fantasize about adopting a little, I simply just want to chill and read a good book.” Tohru adjusted her glasses while making sure her ponytail hairstyle was still in place. “You're so odd Tohru. For an Amazon, you certainly don't seem to be interested in much like the rest of us.” “We Amazons need to keep out instincts in check, otherwise we may end up regretting our actions.” Tohru stated, thankful that her shift as a security guard was finally over. “There is nothing wrong for wanting to enjoy the company of a cute little, even more so if they are dressed up all cute like.” Replied the coworker as she started to head into the opposite direction of where Tohru was going. “I'll see ya, Monday, have a good weekend.” Tohru knew she was the odd one of her colleagues, she may have at one point, may have been interested in little's but after the drama she had dealt with a few years ago, the brown haired Amazon had simply sought a simple life of solitude. “Everyone is in such a hurry to adopt a little, even forgoing having a biological child of their own. Our Amazon instinct for little's are so strong and unwavering. I almost feel sorry for the native little's in our world. The majority can never live the life they want and end up in a nursery regardless. I wonder how things will be, once portal little's will be allowed to visit here more frequently. I doubt any of them will be allowed to leave our dimension, if the laws become any more relaxed than they are.” Tohru thought to herself as she continued on her path to her house. After a few minutes of walking, the Amazon, stopped in her tracks as she her some voices, not far from her. “HEY COP,! STOP POINTING THAT GUN AT MY FRIENDS OR YOUR FACE IN GONNA GET CLOSE AND PERSONAL WITH THIS BRICK!” Jessie yelled out from the corner. “Jessie you dumb-ass! Don't escalate the situation any worse.” Alice thought to herself as she slowly pulled Aura behind her, to keep her from possibly being shot. “I've got a better idea, Ms Little, how about you drop the brick like a good girl and I won't resort to violence.” The cop yelled out while holding his gun in Alice's direction. “I'm scared Alice, what are we going to do? Aura started to cry, unable to cope with the situation. Even though she had confidence in her martial arts, Alice didn't want to take any chances with cop who had an obvious height advantage over her. She also didn't want to involve her friends in any crossfire. “Ok, you win, I'll surrender to you, however, you have to let my friends go, that's my condition.” Alice raised her hands showing signs of submission. “Alice, what are you...” Aura couldn't find the words to speak as watched her much braver friend slowly walk over to the officer. “I'm afraid I can't do that, Amazon law requires that any lost little's without any parents are to be brought to the nearest adoption facility so they can be processed. The cop replied “I have a question for you, what exactly are little's and Amazons. I've heard the term several times today, so I'm intrigued. Also where exactly are we?” Alice wanted to kill two birds with one stone as she tried to figure out where she ended up, while closing the distance with the officer so she could try to disarm him. “Are you serious? Have you been living under a bridge your whole life? You are a little, basically a dwarf human that lives in the same world as us Amazons. How could you not know such a obvious thing...Unless you are a portal little.” The office replied. With a mischievous grin. Alice could tell the situation was turning even more creepier as the cop kept his eyes solely on her. “If you three are not natives, then I've struck gold, hehe.” The cop licked his lips which caused Alice to back away a few inches. “What...Exactly are you talking about?” Alice could feel the sweat dropping from her face. “On the black market, portal little's are worth a fortune... And with the three of you, hehe. I can quit this shit job and retire on a sandy beach.” The cop started to slowly walk towards Alice. “I see, you're not a cop, you're a piece of shit, scumbag.” Alice retorted. “Maybe...But I'm a soon to be rich scumbag.” The disgraced cop placed his gun on Alice's forehead. “Just relax, I've put the settings on the lowest, it won't cause any physical damage but it will leave you unconscious for several days, just enough time for you awake to a new family.” “Aura wanted to help but she was frozen in fear. Jessie threw the brick but it didn't even come close to hitting the cop. “Damn it, I messed up!” Jessie fell to her knees as she prepared for the worst. It all happened so quick, Alice could have sworn that she heard the gun go off but she was still alert and standing on her feet, however the disgraced cop on front of her, fell to his side, completely out cold. “But how!?” Questions fluttered Alice's mind as she tried to grasp her situation but it didn't take long to figure out the source of what occurred. “Deplorable,corrupt cop. It's people like you that give the rest of us Amazons a bad name.” Tohru stated after backhanding the officer. “Who...Are...You!? “Alice backed away while keeping Aura behind her. “No one special, besides shouldn't you three be focused on trying to find a place to hide, while this area is rather deserted, It does occasionally get Amazons like me that walk past this area, so if you don't want to find yourselves to be claimed, I would suggest that you hide up in that warehouse, it's been abandoned for several months, I'm sure you can find temporary refuge there.” Tohru stated as she walked past the girls without a second notice. “Please help us, we don't belong here!” Aura pleaded as her breathing increased. “You sure about that? I could be one of the evil Amazons and simply trying to trick you into coming with me.” Tohru turned her head slightly to give a slight smirk. Alice without hesitation stood in front of Aura to protect her, which caught her a bit off guard by the automatic response. “Good luck...You three will be needing it.” Tohru continued onward without looking back. “Umm. Thank You.” Alice Blurted out as a moment of relief filled her body. Tohru simply gave a thumbs up as she disappeared from view. “OH MY GOD...That was way to intense” Jessie stated in her mind as she sat down for a moment to recover from the excessive adrenaline she had just felt. “Are you ok, Aura? Alice asked as she grabbed her hand. “Just..Give me a few minutes, I'm still trying to get a grip on things.” Aura looked like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. “Get up Jessie, we are going inside to figure things out.” Alice stated as they cautiously entered the warehouse. The trio spent around twenty minutes scouting the warehouse to make sure there was no unpleasant surprises, when they found the area to be clear, they decided to head to the second floor and noticed a stack of newspapers near several empty cardboard boxes. “Are we going to die here?” Aura whimpered while Alice slowly embraced her friend, trying to calm her down. “Of course not, you imbecile, we just simply need to know where we are and get the hell out.” Jessie replied but with a stuttering tone. “Jessie, you're just as scared as Aura, I appreciate you putting a strong front.” Alice stated in her mind as she grabbed a newspaper to research it. Aura grabbed her cell phone, hoping against all odds that it would be the answer to all of there problems. For the next few minutes, there was nothing but silence with the exception of a few whimpering sounds coming from Aura she tried dialing multiple numbers but getting no signal. “New Haven, that's the name of the city we are in.” Alice continued to look through the different papers as she gathered info regarding the foreign territory she was in. “WHAT IN HOLY FUCKS IS WRONG WITH THIS CITY!?” Jessie screamed out. “Quiet now! We can't afford to allow ourselves to get caught, otherwise we can kiss our chances of getting home goodbye.” Alice whispered. “Sorry, just been reading up on this article about a holiday that is honoring the bond between Amazons and little's. I've never seen something so twisted. “ Jessie stated with a more softer tone. Jessie showed Alice the article, the red head was curious to know what caught her friend off guard. “Wow..” Was the only words that Alice could utter after reading the short article . “You see, we have officially entered the twilight zone.” Jessie Muttered “What's going on? Please tell me.” Aura asked as she gave up on her cell phone actually doing something. “It seems that we are in a city or quite possibly a world where large humanoid beings known as Amazons share a unique relationship with people of our kind, which they call, little's. “How so? Aura asked. “You really don't want to know.” Alice replied as as she looked over another newspaper hoping to get some more positive feedback from the articles. “Basically, these weirdo's decide to treat us as if we were freaking babies, or at least it's a holiday based on it. Either way, this is just messed up.” Jessie felt disgusted as she pushed herself to continue. Aura gasped as she placed her hands on her face, unable to come up with a response to such a thing. “Here, this maybe our best chance.” Alice pointed out to a help wanted add. “What's it say?” Jessie asked “It's a store called Salvation's star. It's is owned by little's and it specializes on helping portal little's find a way to back to there dimension. I think this could be our ticket back home.” Alice replied “Sweet Jesus, finally some good news.” Jessie sighed. “Are you saying that we are in another dimension?” Aura asked “I can't be certain but based on some of these articles about portal little's, I almost have no doubt that we somehow got transported here accidentally, most likely due to that incident in the forest.” Stated Alice. “Then what are we waiting for, let's get the hell out of this creepy city.” Jessie hopped onto her feet with renewed vigor. “That's a bad idea, Jessie” Alice replied. “How so?” She responded “If we leave now, I doubt we will make it past a few blocks before we grab the attention of some of the local's here. Let's wait until nightfall before we make our escape.” Alice stretched her arms and legs as she tried to get comfortable. “Will this store be open late? Jessie Asked “According to the ad, it's open twenty four hours a day, Best wait to do this while in the cover of dark.” Alice responded. “So we are stuck here until that cursed sun goes down. Just great, well I can at least play candy crush on my phone to pass the time.” Jessie took out her device but soon realized that the battery was dead. “Figures this would happen.” Jessie slammed her phone on the wooden floor as she grabbed another newspaper. “Umm, Alice, how will you know to get there?” Aura asked which also caught Jessie's attention. “Good question. While we were running, I paid close attention to the street signs, thankfully, this city's directions seem to be rather basic. “How so?” Aura inquired. “When we first arrived in this weird reality, I noticed one of the signs near the street lights and it said fifth avenue and central, so by the time we reached this area, we were on seventh ave and meridian. Our destination is on first avenue and parkway, so based on the distance we have come, it shouldn't be to far off. The problem is making sure that we stay in the shadows and to not alert any of the locals that live here. Also while getting to first avenue shouldn't be a problem, I'm not familiar with this parkway area, it could be in any direction.” A hint of frustration could be heard in Alice's voice. Aura's body fell limped, as if her fate was sealed. “Now's not the time to lose hope. Take a good look at this!” Jessie revealed a map of the city that was printed into one of the newspapers. “Jessie, you are a savior.” Alice grabbed the paper as she took her time to study the layout. “Of course I am, without me, you two wouldn't be able to survive in such a harsh cruel world.” Jessie took a moment to stroke her ego as she stood up. “Ugh, so lame, but I'll let pretend she can actually be helpful if it means that we can escape this reality.” Alice thought to herself as she took out her cell phone. Google maps wouldn't be of any help but she could type in some notes to make there getaway all the more smoother. “I wonder if I did the right thing?” Tohru asked herself as she entered her house. “It's still rather odd in this day and age to see a couple of lost little's. After the government regulation changes, almost all little's that were not owned by a Amazon were placed into a adoption facility or put on sale at one of the auction houses. There was no such thing as a free little, not anymore.” Tohru grabbed a beer out of the fridge and quickly slid herself onto the couch as she turned the television on. “Besides, even if I wanted to help them, that would require a ton of money. That was something that I seriously lacked. I really should start looking for a new job soon, I've grown way to comfortable in the security field.” The Amazon couldn't help but think of how the trio of little's were holding up as she took a sip of her beer. As the sun began to fade and the sky began to darken, Alice looked over at Aura and Jessie. “Stay close to me and most importantly, stay quiet!” Alice whispered as they exited the warehouse. Both Jessie and Aura knew that Alice was a natural born leader who was capable of making split decisions and thinking rationally while at it. While they were both immensely afraid of there current predicament, they found security being around there longtime friend. After a few close calls and taking a few detours to avoid being being detected, the trio managed to find themselves on first ave and parkway. “Can we please take a minute, I feel like I may piss myself at any moment.” Jessie was breathing heavily due to sheer amount of fear that consumed her. “Go right ahead, just stay out of the lights.” Alice looked over at Aura whom was holding onto her right hand ,while her left hand, or rather her thumb was in her mouth. For Alice, this wasn't out of the ordinary, whenever Aura grew too scared she would always put her thumb into her mouth as a coping mechanism. “It's going to be OK, we are almost at the finish line.” Alice ruffled Aura's hair while the girl nodded slightly as she kept the thumb in her mouth. “This area looks more suburban, I'll take this over downtown any day. So Alice, how much further?” Jessie asked as she followed behind . “It should be right up here” Alice started to think about what would happen next. She put all her cards into finding this place but there was no guarantee that these people would be able to come through. After walking for a few minutes, Alice saw a logo with a star on it. “This has to be the place!” “The trio increased there pace of walking, eager to finally end there nightmare of a day. “HEH! This is a bad joke, right....RIGHT!” Jessie backed away from the small building to gather herself. “This building as been closed down and seized by the Amazonian Government. Any little's that are reading this, are to be instructed to head to the nearest adoption facility marked on this sign and await further instructions, thank you for you're cooperation.”Alice clinched her fist as she finished reading the sign on the front door of the run down building. “So...Alice, what do we do now?” Aura replied as she took her thumb out of her mouth. The red head wanted to scream in utter frustration but she knew that would only make things worse. Alice looked over at Aura, she wanted to apologize for failing her, then she looked over at Jessie who seemed to be laughing to herself. “There is got to be something else we can do, we can't just simply be screwed here.” Alice looked across the empty street to notice a gas station. “I don't want to do this, but I need to get some answers.” Alice sighed to herself. “We are going inside the convenience store at that gas station over there, Alice stated to Jessie as she ushered her to follow along. “Whatever! What else do we got to lose.” Jessie stopped caring as she followed “But what about the big people? Won't they try to harm us?” Aura asked as she continued to hold onto Alice's hand. “I won't let that happen, in the worse case situation, I'll hold them off while you two find a place to hide, ok?” Alice was determined to get answers, even if it meant the use of force, she was hoping it wouldn't come to that as they headed to the store. “Can I help...” The Amazon clerk suddenly went silent as she noticed the trio of little's entering the store. “This looks good, the store seems to be empty with the exception of the clerk. Besides the Amazon's tall stature, the clerked looked kind of young, hopefully she would be reasonable to talk with.” Alice thought to herself as she walked over to where the employee was stationed. Before we begin, I just want to let you know that we come in peace and want no trouble, ok?” Alice stated “Ugh, sure, what can I help you with.” Alice could tell that the Amazon felt out of place, which was fine by her. “Heya, sorry to interrupt but do you have a bathroom around here? I freaking need to go.” Jessie asked . “Ugh, Yes...Yes we do, it's down the corner to you're right.” Alice kept her attention on the Amazon, making sure that she didn't do anything unwanted. “What in the world? Is this a vending machine for pacifiers? Aura had a look of disgust as she continued to browse around the store to notice the similarities and differences to her local gas station. “So in case you haven't figured it out. We are not from around here, and I would appreciate it if you could answer some questions of mine.” Alice asked “I certainly have some questions of my own, but go right ahead.” The Amazon clerk gave off a forced smile. Alice finally felt that she was going to get some progress to there predicament. “Even the damn potato chip bags are huge. That's actually kinda cool” Jessie stated as she continued. Just as the blonde girl was about to open the door to the bathroom, someone from the inside opened it. “What's a darling like you doing out here?” Stated the Amazon as she looked down at Jessie. “None of your business, Andre the Giant. MOVE ASIDE!” Jessie wasn't in the mood for small chat. “How cute, are you trying to act like our kind? Go right ahead, this should be interesting.” The Amazon replied. As Jessie stepped inside the bathroom, she noticed that the toilet seat was around the height of her shoulders. “OK, this is not cool, how the hell am I suppose to take a leak now.” Jessie tried to pull herself onto the toilet. “Go in your diapers, it's not rocket science.” The Amazon retorted. Jessie looked behind her to see the Amazon, gleefully watching, she had long dark pink hair which was very unusual to the girl. “You still here? Get the hell out, you pervert.” Jessie demanded as she continued to struggle with the seat. “How the hell do your parents put up with that attitude? Most folks would put someone like you into a reform school if they ever talked back like that.” The Amazon stated as she helped Jessie onto the seat and quickly removed her pants and panties off her legs, leaving her in just a shirt and her shoes. “WHAT THE FUCK!? Give me my pants back!” Jessie's face flushed several shades of red. “I'll gladly do so after you do your business, so hop to it.” The amazon replied as she looked over the girl's clothes. “ This is just the worst. I just need to get this over with.” Jessie closed her eyes as she started to relieve the pressure in her bowels. “Weird, these are not diapers, heck they are not even pull ups? It's pretty rare to see a little, wearing panties especially ones that are as mature looking as these, you must have some very special parents. “So that's your story, I've gotta admit, its sounds like you and your buddies have some of the worst luck and here I thought my homework was bad. But that is nothing compared to what you have been through.” The Amazon clerk stated. “Tell me about it, it was just a typical boring Friday, I never in my entire life had expected it to go so far south.” Alice replied with a chuckle. “So, do you have any suggestions as to how I can get salvage this dumpster fire? Alice asked. The Amazon clerk reached over and picked up Alice and placed her on the counter which caught the girl off guard. “You should get claimed by my aunt, she's a wonderful woman that doesn't have any children of her own, I'm sure she would just love you with all her heart.” The Amazon clerk replied as she pinched Alice's cheek. “Ugh, sorry but I'm trying to avoid that very thing from happening.” Alice did everything she could to keep her cool. The girl thought she had a rapport with the Amazon but it was starting to look like it was in vain. “Your only other option is adoption, and that is a huge unknown. You can end up with any type of Amazon, it's first come, first serve in that area. You could possibly end up with a mommy that would want to take away all your free will and would want to change parts of your body. For example, your beautiful red hair could be shaved off, if the mommy requested it. I certainly don't recommend it.”The Amazon mentioned. “Shit, I'm not getting anywhere here, I better start thinking about escape options.” Alice stated she started to analyze the store. “With the exception of some of these infantile items and the size, this store looks rather identical to some of the one's in our world.” Aura decided that she was done investigating and headed back to wear Alice was. “There there, that wasn't so bad, was it?” The pink haired Amazon asked as she helped Jessie into her pants. “Why yes, YES IT WAS!” Jessie hurried to tighten her belt. “You are adorable when you are angry, it's not often that I get see such fight in a little that's already been claimed. By the way my name is Serena, what's yours?” The Amazon asked. “JESSIE, and I have no idea what you mean by being claimed but I hope I never see you ever again. The smaller girl started to walk past her to exit the bathroom, “Aren't your parents waiting outside for you? Serena asked “My parents are in a different world, so just SCREW OFF!” Jessie was too pissed off to realize the fatal mistake she made while exiting the bathroom “Oh... A lost portal little?” Serena began to lick her lips. “Where do you think your going?” The clerk asked as Alice hopped on the counter. “I appreciate your help but I'm going to find a way home, to my real home that is.” Alice replied “I wouldn't recommend that, not with authorities on there way.” The clerk stated. “WHAT!?” Shortly after shouting out that single word, Alice could hear the sounds of police sirens closing in on the gas station. “What's going on Alice? Aura rushed over to her friend as she saw the police lights emit in the night sky. “But how?!” Alice questioned. “Silent alarms, all stores like this, have them. So don't you think it's in your best interest to get adopted by someone I know instead of being placed under arrest and hauled off to an adoption facility?” The clerk stated with a glee. “Aura follow me, we are escaping through the back entrance.” Alice began to run,with Aura right behind her. “I feel so violated, at least the worst is over with.” Jessie stated as she looked over her clothes. “JESSIE, WE ARE RUNNING OUT THE BACK OF THE STORE, GET OVER HERE NOW!” Alice screamed as they neared the exit. “OH SHIT, this sounds bad!” Before Jessie could attempt to reunite with her friends, she felt a firm hand on her shoulder. “And where do you think you are going? Jessie, my adorable lost little?” Serena didn't waste any time and scooped her up so that her face was pressed against her large chest. “In the bushes, hurry!” Alice stated. Aura didn't even think and just simply jumped in the same bush as her friend. “Um. Where's Jessie? Aura stated when she realized it was just the two of them. “Jessie, the hell! Please be safe” Alice ducked her head as soon as she saw several police officers exit the gas station, scouting the area for them. “LET GO OF ME, YOU GIANT PIECE OF SHIT!” Jessie screamed as she tried to thrash her way out of Serena's grasp but unfortunately for her, it was all for naught. “Is this one of the lost little's you reported? A officer asked. “Yep, that's one of the three, the other two exited out the back entrance.” The clerk replied “Wow, this little is quite the screamer, this should calm her down.” The officer pulled out a device from his pocket. “DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME WITH THAT OR I SWEAR I WILL END YOU AND” Before she could finish, Jessie felt some sort of liquid being injected into her neck. “GOD...Damn....it...ugh” Jessie's vision started to blur as she lost consciousness. “We thank you for assistance, you can hand over the little over to us.” The cop stated. “That will be fine, officer. I'm actually going to claim this lost little as my own.” Serena stated as she relaxed her grip on Jessie and held her in one arm. “In that case, I'll need to see some ID to make sure that you are legally capable of adopting this little.” Serena handed over her ID, which the cop scanned with a electronic device. “Serena Sohma, looks all clear. In that case, I would like to congratulate you on your first little.” The officer shook the woman's hand. “This is so beautiful! When I graduate from college, I hope I can be a proud owner of a little as well. The clerk lady replied. “I'm sure you will. Now, Ms Sohma , I'm sure that you do understand that you have one week to get your little, registered and chipped, otherwise there is a costly fine. Stated the Officer. “I understand the whole nine yards, thanks to a close friend of mine who also as a adorable little of her own.” Serena patted Jessie's butt as she replied. “In that case, I'll have my men continue to search the area for the other two missing little's.” “By any chance, if you happen to find a red headed one, is it possible that she can be saved for a relative of mine?” The clerk asked “Unfortunately it doesn't work that way with adoptions but I can at least in form one of my men to tell you if we find her.” “Might as well. First come, first serve.” The clerk wasn't to thrilled about the response. “I guess I should be going. To think that I came here get some gas and I'll be leaving with this bundle of joy.” Serena kissed the unconscious girl on her forehead. “Are you going to be ok? That little looked to be the very aggressive.” The clerk asked. “I shouldn't have to much of an issue. Ironically, I was originally planning on adopting a little by the end of this month, so I already have some things at my house that should keep my baby girl under control. Worse case, I'll have to use hypnosis on her.” Serena stated. “I've never been a fan of forcing any mental or physical changes on a little, it's seems to cruel.” The clerk bit her lip with a sense of unease. “I know what you mean. I'm only going to use temporary hypnosis if I have too. It won't be permanent. I've always held onto the belief that the bond between a Amazon and a little should be based on natural love, not artificial. I'll make sure she keeps her presence of mind, while understanding her new role in life.” Serena began to exit the convenience store. “Oh...Fuck.” Alice whispered as she continued to watch scout the area while hiding in the bushes. “What's going on?... Is that...JESSIE!” Alice forced Aura to keep her head down, not wanting to get caught. “It's her...Unfortunately.” Alice replied as she took out her phone to take a photo of the car that Jessie was being put into. “What are we going to do?” Aura asked “Nothing for now, we need to focus on escaping the area first.” Alice zoomed in on the license plate of the car, hoping that it would be of some use, later on. “But...But...Jessie!” Aura started to become teary eyed. “You think I want to abandon her? If there was something I could do, I would,. BUT I CAN'T!” Alice began to curse herself for raising her voice. “Hey, did you hear something? Go check out the bushes over there.” One of the patrol officers stated to his colleague. “Ugh. I don't get paid enough for this type of work.” The cop began to search the bushes. “Well well, look at what we have here. He smirked “You find anything?” His partner asked “Yep” He then threw something to his partner. “A baseball?.” Was his response. “We haven't hit a home run on finding any little's, that's for certain. The area is clear.” The cop stated as he headed back to his patrol car as the two remaining little's had already left the area.

I am fairly confident I wet my diaper while napping yesterday but I cannot prove it definitively. I woke up while having an infamous pee pee dream and reached down inside my diaper and noticed that it felt like I had just wet it. My diaper was wet before I laid down so it is impossible to know for sure but the wetness I felt seemed very recent as none if it had time to absorb yet. I did still have a full bladder when I awoke so it was not a full uncontrolled wetting. Really not much else to report. My wife and I are doing great after our last talk and she has been changing my diapers whenever I ask her to. I have tried not to wear out that welcome so I do not bother her all the time with changing me. My wife and I went to a bar last night for a birthday party for my best friend's wife. She messaged me and told me what bar it would be held at and I told her I did not care as long as they had a place I could change my diaper. She laughed and said yes they have a bathroom and I told her not all bathrooms are created equal. I wish there was more to talk about. I still do have a significant amount of bladder control after a year and a half of wearing diapers. For those that want to unpotty train yourself it is a long and windy road to the the mythical lands of incontinence.

Chapter 7 “Daddy, look at the sandcastle! It’s huge!” Andrea practically yelled at her boyfriend as she beamed with pride. This was the biggest sandcastle she had ever made and, by the look on her face, she was looking for some kind of award. “Oh my goodness, that is massive. Maybe me and you can move in there” he joked with his baby girl. One of the things he loved most about her little side was how she got excited about literally anything. From finding a caterpillar in the backyard to not being a wiggle worm during a diaper change, everything was super fun and rewarding to the little girl in front of him. While the other couple was gushing about the size of the masterful castle the two little built, Amy wanted to take some time to be close to Justin. Even though he seemed to be having fun, she was sure that this was kind of overwhelming for him. Sharing the side of himself he had only shared with her with strangers must have been tough. “Come here baby boy, mommy wants some cuddles from her favorite baby boy” she cooed, sitting forward in her seat and putting her hands out towards her diaper clad boyfriend. Justin never needed a reason for mommy cuddles, so he got on his hands and knees as fast as he could. This was one of the very few times he wished he wasn’t diapered. The extra padding between his legs caused his bottom to bounce more, slowing him down. He wanted to be in mommy’s arms as fast as he could! After what felt like an eternity, the little boy was in mommy’s arms and snuggled up with her. Amy’s fingers ran over the soft skin of Justin’s thigh. Ever since they started this type of relationship, he had decided to shave his whole body. She was very happy that he did. Nothing put her into mommy mode more than running her fingers across his baby smooth skin. Her mommy brain went into overdrive when the tips of her fingers went from soft skin to the crinkly plastic cover of his diaper. “Does baby like it when mommy touches his dipeys?” was all she had to ask, since she already knew the answer. Before she let him answer, Amy took his pacifier from his baby bag and placed the nipple on his lips. He instinctively opened his mouth up and accepted the binky, nursing it immediately. “Me wuv when mommy touch my dipey” he told her through the pacifier in his mouth. What kind of a question was that? He loved it when mommy did anything. Except spankings, he hated those. He decided to let his brain run on auto pilot and placed his head down on his girlfriend’s chest. When he was in big boy mode, he thought Amy’s boobs were her sexiest feature. He couldn’t get enough of them. When in little mode, however, they were the most comfy pillow ever. Travis looked over at the couple he had just met and had to keep himself from letting out a heartfelt “aww”. He wanted that with his baby girl. “Sweetie, do you wanna come snuggle with daddy?” he asked, watching her crawl over before his sentence was even finished. Once she was on his lap, he laid her on his chest face down. As soon as he used his right hand to cup her diapered bottom, he could feel her breathing slow down. “Daddy loves you so much, my sweet baby girl” he whispered in her ear before giving her a kiss on the top of her head. For the next half hour, the two couples just sat together in silence. Both of the littles had fallen asleep on the caregivers. Amy looked over at Travis and mouthed “You two are adorable” and smiled as he mouthed “you two as well” back to her. Just as Amy was about to fall asleep, she felt something on her stomach. Justin was wetting his diaper. In the year that they have been living this dynamic, he had never wet while he was sleeping. She remembered waking up a couple nights to him, sitting up on his knees as he flooded his diaper. Moving her hand further down his diaper, her fingertips were met with soggy padding. It was not just a trickle, he had soaked his Pamper. As she felt the heat from the swollen diaper on her stomach, a huge smile took over her face. 365 days ago, Amy would never imagined this would be her life. On top of it, she loved it so much! Justin, over the last year, had opened up the most vulnerable parts of himself and she loved that so much. Her last boyfriend did not like to share anything at all. It took her 3 years to find out what his interests in bed were and they were a lot tamer than what was happening right now. Patting the droopy diaper taped on her 22 year old boyfriend, Amy wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. Travis looked over at Amy, his eyes moving down to the yellow padding between Justin’s legs. Checking his little girl, his hand was greeted by puffy padding as well. He whispered to the other caregiver “Do you think we should change them? They have been asleep for a while.” “How about we let them do some swimming? They will definitely need a change after that” she countered his idea. Amy wasn’t sure if Travis had brought a swim diaper, but if he hadn’t, that seems like a great idea. “Very smart” he told her in his normal tone as he ever so lightly shook his little girl awake. In the other chair, Amy was doing the same. Once both of the babies were awake, Travis told them the plan. Both of the littles bounced on their padded butts and clapped their hands at the thought of going swimming again. Without waiting for their caregivers to help them out of the chair, they jumped up and sprinted into the water. As soon as the pair’s feet hit the lake, Amy yelled out “Justin, don’t go past your armpits.” Travis seconded that was Andrea. “When they both get out of that lake, their diapers are gonna be falling off their hips” Travis told the mommy next to him. This was the first time Andrea had gone swimming without her swim diaper, but it didn’t matter. She was having fun. “My little man went swimming with his PeekABU on earlier today. Looks like he had cut some leg holes in a beach ball” Amy told Travis, laughing as she pictured him waddling. Looking in the diaper bag her little boy packed, she noticed there was only one diaper left. “Oh no, Justin didn’t pack enough diapers. Hopefully, once I change him after swimming, he won’t have another accident or he will be sitting in it for a while.” “If you need another diaper, you can borrow one of ours. I always pack way more than necessary. Just looking at those two, they look that they are the same size. As long as he is ok wearing a pink diaper with princesses on it” he offered. Seeing Justin in a pink diaper made Amy chuckle. “Thank you so much. I’m sure he would love it. If not, that will be too bad. I don’t trust his tushy out of diapers. Potty training is in the distant future” she informed Travis, sounding like a parent to an actual toddler. “Potty training? In our house, that is a bad word. Andrea absolutely adores her diapers. I love seeing her waddling booty around the house too. Diapers will be a part of our lives for a long, long time” Travis finished his sentence with a smile. The splashing little ones brought both the caregiver’s attention to the water. They both checked to see if the water was below their armpits. Confirming that they were, both Travis and Amy’s hearts warmed knowing they had a little friend to play with. The constant laughing and giggles was music to both of their ears. After around 45 minutes of Amy and Travis talking to each other about their lives filled with diaper changes, bottle feedings, and tons of cuddles, they noticed that their little ones were coming back onto the beach. “Hi little ones. From what Andrea’s daddy and I saw, you two had a very fun time” Amy cooed at the two babies. “Yeah mommy, we had tons of fun. Me and Andrea played tag, Marco Polo, and we raced each other. She is so much fun” Justin told his girlfriend as he smiled at the other diaper clad little on the beach. Andrea just reacted with a blush and a smile. As they both toddled back to their caregivers, both Travis and Amy both noticed the extremely swollen diapers around their little one’s waists. While it was the second time Amy had seen her little man in his waterlogged padding, Travis had never seen his baby girl in a diaper this wet. His eyes went wide and a smile made its way to his face. “Wow, I’m surprised there is any water left in the lake. It looks like your dipey soaked it all up” he cooed at the waddling girl. Andrea just looked up at her daddy and blushed, shoving her thumb in her mouth. She was normally pretty quiet and reserved in little space. Now that Amy and Justin were introduced into the mix, it would be near impossible to get a word out of her. The only thing on her mind was cuddling with Travis as she waddled an obvious diaper waddle towards him, nursing on her thumb the whole time. Justin, on the other hand, had already experienced this extreme diaper swelling before and made it to Amy far quicker. He flopped down on her lap, his sagging padding squishing underneath him. This was his happy place.”I love you mommy” were the words he got out right before Amy put the nipple of his binky in his mouth. “Mommy loves you too baby boy. More than anything else in the whole world!” Amy meant every word. Being able to see Justin at his most vulnerable was the most anyone had ever trusted her. Heck, in her last relationship, she wasn’t even allowed control of the remote. Now, with her baby boy in his swollen diaper sitting on her lap, she was soaked up every minute of it. “I have an idea for the rest of out afternoon” Travis announced to the group “how about we let these two little one play on the sand for a little bit longer? After that, I know a delicious ice cream place within walking distance we can go to for a yummy treat.” Travis had instantly taken a liking to the other couple sitting beside him. They were nice, polite, and adorable all wrapped into one cute package. He was hoping that this little ice cream date would turn into a long time friendship. “That sounds yummy, don’t you think so baby boy” Amy asked, smiling as she received a nod from Justin. “We would love that, good idea” she told the man cuddling his diaper clad little one. After that interaction, however, things went back to being quiet. Both the couples were content to just cuddle again. Another hour passed with barely any noises, except for the slight crinkle of the little one’s diapers as they wiggled on their caregiver’s laps. “I have an idea” Travis blurted out, seemingly out of nowhere. “Since I bet both these little ones would love to be in fresh diapers, how about we do a diaper derby?” he asked Amy as if it was something that was common knowledge. “A diaper derby? What’s that?” she asked, the term sounding funny. Was it something to do with running? If it was, both of these babies were going to have a very hard time. “It is basically a diaper changing race. There is no prize, except for the winner makes his baby comfy faster. Are you and Justin in?” the man asked, already having positioned Andrea on her towel on the sand. “Heck yeah we are” Justin said around his paci as he laid the same way Andrea was. “We can do this mommy!” he told Amy with the same enthusiasm that a football player told his team right before the Super Bowl. After both Amy and Travis had their supplies ready, they positioned themselves between their little one’s legs. “I’m gonna kick your butt” she told Travis “and clean yours” turning her head to Justin and smiling at him. Travis chuckled and responded “I like the trash talk! Alright, on the count of three, we’ll start. One. Two. Three!