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    UnReal Cocktail...

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    Sorry, But U.D. has been delayed...

    Post coming sometime next year's January...

    I hope Everyone can understand...

    Once again sorry for the delay...

    🙂

    On 12/20/2023 at 8:29 PM, TBCuri said:

    The Pain... 😭

    Yeah... Well, i had not experienced the pain of loosing all i typed from evening through overnight due to a power loss...

    It was infuriating yet i could do nothing about it...

    Therefore I had nowhere to cry 🥺

    UnReal Cocktail...

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    This is about a 'little' with mysterious origin and how he relates to origin and situation in the DD and its universal realm respectively...

    As this is relatively my first writing, i obviously take it seriously, so this may turn out an interactive story...

    The LETO Syndicate - Epilogue (7/5/23)

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                                                                            👇                        

    In my case, evidences point to the  👉 Headmistress 👈

                                                                             👆                        

     

    But never mind that 👆 ...the answer would come sometime soon anyway...

    Book of Warlocks, Creatures & Diapers: Vol I {Chapter 9 on 4/10/2023}

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    On 5/3/2023 at 4:03 AM, Lionsheart said:

    Nate’s apologetic sea blue eyes met Wren’s shocked ones as he said, “To our High Priestess, may she live forever. I devote my life to her, forever she may live.” He said darkly, taking the knife and slicing his palm as his blood dropped down. He stuck out the handle of the knife to Wren. The fire changed colors as blood dropped and Wren could feel a tingling in her fingertips. 

    “You take it, cut and say, ‘Forever may we live.’” 

    he really can't be so... casual about that- right?

    Though I guess she adjusts to it quite well, probably 'cos she's a white witch and all that...

    The Ballet Slippers - Updated Ending (Chapter 63 added 2.29.24)

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    This is now among My Top 3 stories across this site 😃

    1 hour ago, Olympiczero said:

    Thank you so much. This comment means a lot to me, as someone who has done exactly the same for other writers. I do not have a Patreon, but appreciate the sentiment! The last chapter actually got way too long, so it ended up becoming chapter 23 AND 24, so no need to wait two hours for an update today :)

    Thank you for catching these. Sometimes I rush the editing because I just want to write more! I really appreciate all the help. Your theories are interesting - well both have to wait to see what the answer is I suppose!

     

    The Ballet Slippers - Chapter 24

    Isabelle spent the remainder of the afternoon in her room reading. Isabelle decided to pick up the first Emerald Chronicles book, wanting to see if there were consistencies between the book and show. 'It has been some time since I've re-read it,' Isabelle thought to herself, 'and it is exceptional literature.' 

    As the afternoon wore on, and Isabelle grew tired of her book, she decided to shift into doing something else, electing to go through some ballet exercises in advance of school the next week. Isabelle swapped out her jeans for a pair of leggings, her socks for thin dancing sockettes, and went over to her closet to put on her slippers, sitting on the floor as she laced the ribbons around her ankles. Isabelle got up, and started through the motions of basic ballet exercises, warming her legs up, before working through various steps, positions, and postures

    Isabelle must have lost track of the time between reading and dancing, because before she knew it, her mom was knocking at her door, letting her know they were going to be late. Isabelle opened her door, to see her mom sliding in a second earing. It wasn't necessarily the earrings that threw Isabelle off - they were, in part, contributing to what was - it was her mom's whole outfit. Jane was standing in front of her in a nice black dress, with a gold sinch waistband and...."Mom - you're wearing heels?!" Was all Isabelle could say. 

    But it wasn't just heels; Jane's makeup and hair were done; her nails were polished, her mascara elegant, and all together, looked positively beautiful. "Yes, very observant young lady. Now I have been calling you for 20 minutes. Let's go," Jane said, pulling her daughter by her hand down the stairs

    Isabelle wanted to protest, and ask for a chance to change her shoes, but it didn't matter too much, and so she went cooperatively with her mom, out the front door, and the two walked hand-in-hand together over to Jess's. Along the way, Jane made a point of reminding Isabelle to be on her best behavior. "And I know sitter isn't there for you. But, she is in charge, and it is Jess's house. So if she says something, please do listen to her. There's no need to be obtrusive. If you want to be treated like a grownup, then you have to act like one. And tonight, that means doing as you're told, okay?"

    Isabelle nodded. She wasn't going to cause any problems. And hopefully, tonight would go smoothly and she wouldn't need to listen to any instructions. "Okay mom. No problem."

    Isabelle and Jane climbed the stairs to Jess's house, and Jane rang the doorbell. Within seconds, Jess opened the door, welcoming them both in. "Hey there Izzy!" Jess said, "So happy to have you hear. I know Becky is looking forward to seeing you again," Jess added, before turning to Jane. "I just finished explaining all the rules to the sitter. She's upstairs with Becky now. We have to get going though, okay?"

    Jane smiled and nodded. "No problem. I was just going to introduce myself quickly," Jane added. 

    Jess smiled, "No problem. GIRLS! Can you come down here?! We're leaving!"

    Isabelle was not sure what to expect, but what happened was certainly not it. Isabelle heard Becky's bedroom door open, and shortly thereafter, Becky emerged at the top of the stairs, wearing a plain shirt, a pink twill tutu, a plastic crown, and holding a want with a sparkly silver heart on the top. "HI BELLY!" Becky shouted from the top stair, running down and embracing Isabelle. 

    Isabelle smiled and returned the hug, happy to see the girl as well. But it was what happened next that shocked her. Isabelle looked back up hte stairs, and saw a familiar face: Dani was there. Isabelle needed to shake her head, refocusing her eyes, just to ensure she was seeing what she thought she was. 'Why is Dani here?' Isabelle thought, letting go of Becky and turning her attention to her lifelong friend. "Hi Dani! Why are you here?' Isabelle asked, though the answer should have been obvious to anyone. 

    Jess provided the simple response. "Dani is here to watch Eric and Becky," Jess said, with the type of intention and purpose of leaving Isabelle's name out to make Isabelle feel better. "Dani teaches Becky's after school dance program, and we were so excited when she agreed to stay tonight." Dani started walking down the stairs to join the group as Jess continued her explanation.

    Jane chimed in as well before Isabelle could react. "I told you that you'd be excited." Jane said to Isabelle, before turning to Jess and carrying on "Isabelle was also in that program, so she knows Dani well!" Isabelle was too shocked to process what was going on. Dani? Also in a program? What program? What was happening. 

    Isabelle's shock must have been apparent. As Dani reached the bottom floor, she turned to Isabelle and started saying 'Of course she remembers me. I bet you're just surprised to see me!" before turning back to Jess and Jane, "she was my star pupil. a Higgins protégé! So good, apparently, she lives in her ballet slippers!" Dani said, pointing toward Isabelle's shoes, Jess, and Jane all smiled and chuckled together. Isabelle had still not spoken, but was blushing at Dani's remark, wishing she had changed more than ever now. 

    Before Isabelle could, Becky started tugging at her hand. "Belly! Belly! Come upstairs. I want to show you our castle. Come ONNNNNN" Becky started whining, as she tugged at Isabelle's arm. Becky's tugging snapped Isabelle out of her shock, and Isabelle smiled back at the girl.

    Jane spoke up, telling Isabelle "go ahead sweetie. I just want to chat with Dani really quick," to which Isabelle nodded, and followed Becky up the stairs. On their way, Isabelle was able to overhear most of the conversation between her mom and Dani, despite some loud crinkling emerging from Becky's behind with each step she took up the stairs. 

    "So, I brought a bag over with some of Isabelle's things earlier before I picked her up at her sleepover, its by the kitchen" Jane started, as Isabelle was being pulled up the stairs. Her mom continued as she was rounding the corner to Becky's room, "There was one issue I wanted to discuss before we left......sensitive....a few times...doesn't know...............let me know."

    Isabelle was curious what they were talking about, but was missing the conversation. Isabelle turned to Becky just outside her bedroom, outside of earshot of her mom, "Becky, why don't you get everything set up PERFECTLY before I come in?" Isabelle asked. The little girl responded by nodding her head rapidly, and closed the door behind her, leaving Isabelle in the hallway alone. 

    Isabelle made her way back toward the staircase, where she was able to catch the tail end of the Dani's response. "Sure there will be no problems. But I have a lot of experience with this stuff. Don't worry about it." Isabelle couldn't imagine what the conversation was about, but it couldn't have been that important. 

    "BELLY! Its ready. COME ON!!" Isabelle heard herself being summoned back to Becky's room, and quickly made her way over there, not wanting to upset the poor girl. Isabelle was still feeling guilty about what she had done to her the week prior, which it seems, resulted in her return to diapers.

    Isabelle sat down on the floor in Becky's room with her, as the girl explained the various parts of the castle to her. The castle was made up of various blankets, toys, some blocks from Eric's room, and a couple of couch pillows that Becky must have taken from downstairs. Isabelle found herself enjoying the tour, the distraction welcome from her situation. Here she was, staying at Jess's house, with Dani - her longest and one of her two closest friends - who had taken her spot babysitting the kids. 'Maybe this is a good thing. We can hang out!' Isabelle thought, remembering that Jess always told Isabelle she could have friends over while sitting. 'This is basically just that.'

    Isabelle decided to flip her attitude, and carry herself like she always did - she would look after the kids. Just then, Dani slid the door open a bit, and stuck her head in "Everything okay here girls?" It was a rhetorical questions, but Isabelle, laying on her stomach next to Becky, found herself answering the question alongside her compatriot.

    "Yes" Isabelle and Becky both answered, before Becky turned her head back toward her castle. Isabelle gave her friend a wink, though why, she couldn't explain. It was a relief when Dani winked back.

    "Okay good. Your parents left. They said they might be late to get back, so everyone will get into PJS after dinner. Becky, Isabelle is in charge while I'm not here. I'm going to go downstairs and feed Eric his dinner before we have ours, sound good?"

    Another rhetorical question, but again, Isabelle and Becky offered simultaneous "hmmm hmmms" before Dani closed the door behind her. 

    Isabelle liked that Becky was reminded that Isabelle was in charge, only affirming her belief that tonight was just dual babysitters, and that Dani was most definitely not there for her. The remarks allowed Isabelle to relax, finally, and she continued playing with Becky, losing track of the time. 'This is fun,' Isabelle thought, as she adjusted a pillow to shore up the foundation of Becky's castle.

    Some time later, Dani poked her head back into the room 'Having fun here girls?" Before coming all the way in.

    Isabelle turned to her friend, standing over her as she laid on the ground. Dani was wearing plain black leggings that highlighted her figure really well, and a multi-colored top with floral designs on it. Her red, curly hair tumbled down her face, her green eyes popping out, emphasized by simple, but beautiful makeup. She smelled of jasmine - likely her perfume. Isabelle felt a little silly in her outfit - a shirt with a big star on it, leggings, and her slippers - next to her friend. Nevertheless, she was having fun, so responded with a vibrant "Yes!"

    Becky likewise confirmed the fact that they were having fun. "Great," Dani said. "How about we go down and make some dinner. Belly, can you help me?" Dani asked, before turning to Becky, "and Becky, can you be my helper and watch TV next to your brother? He's in his bouncer!"

    Isabelle and Becky both stood up, ready to help, and affirmed to Dani their willingness to do so. The three girls made their way downstairs, Isabelle moving quickly ahead to walk down next to Dani. Dani sat Becky down on the couch next to her brother, who was pre-occupied with some toys dangling from his bouncer as some children's cartoon played on the TV. Becky was more than content to sit down and watch whatever was on as Isabelle and Dani went into the kitchen.

    "I hope Mac and Cheese is okay Belly. Becky specifically requested it." Dani said, as she pulled out some boxed mac and cheese from the pantry. Isabelle had no objections, so simply said "Yes" and asked how she could help. Dani smiled. "Why don't you get me a big pot and fill it with water, okay?"

    Isabelle nodded, and went searching for a pot. After opening several cupboards, she located one, and brought it over to the sink to start filling with water. As she turned the faucet on, Isabelle decided to do some investigation into Dani's knowledge of what was going on. "So Dani, how is Higgins this year. I was so happy in your class on Friday?"

    Dani smiled, turning back to Isabelle after checking in on the the little kids. "I'm glad you had fun. I remember when I had my first joint class with the 12th graders. It was the best. I'm really glad you enjoyed it. One day you'll even run one!" Dani replied.

    Isabelle took mental notes, 'she remembers me being in her class, that's good. So good news is this is all stopping,' Isabelle thought, overlooking key details. Isbaelle continued in her investigation. "Did you have fun with Lola last night at your sleepover? I had a sleepover too you know!"

    Dani looked a little shocked. "I didn't remember telling you about that! But yes we did. Tori came over too. You remember Tori, right? And then we met a couple of other friends," Dani continued, taking the pot from Isabelle as her hand started shaking under the weight. "But I bet we didn't have as much fun as you did. Your mom was telling me all about some new show you were watching. Sounded amazing!" 

    Isabelle was a little embarrassed that Dani knew she had been watching the show, but at least it explained why her mom had spoken to Dani before leaving. "Yah...it was a lot of fun," Isabelle confessed, as Dani turned on the burner, adding salt to the pot. 

    "Thanks for being my assistant. Why don't you go over to the TV and check on Becky for me? It would be really helpful if you could just keep an eye on here while I wrap up with boiling the noodles. This part isn't fun anyway - I always get cheese dust on me."

    Isabelle smiled, chuckling a bit. She was happy to help, and could definitely be relied upon. 'I mean, I'm a babysitter myself,' Isabelle wanted to remind Dani. "Sure, no problem Dani! I got this!" Isabelle responded, making her way over to the kids.

    Becky had, at some point, gotten off the couch and decided to lay on the ground. Her twill skirts had popped up, revealing her thick tights, and obvious diaper bulge underneath. Eric, meanwhile, was babbling away and playing in his bouncer, happy as a clam. Finding not much to do, Isabelle parked herself on the couch and decided to watch the juvenile show involving some beaver and a moose, waiting for dinner.

    Isabelle found herself distracted by the show, it providing more entertainment than expected. The real star, however, was Becky, who at some point anticipated a song that was to come, and joined in singing with a full dance and show. Isabelle couldn't help but giggle as Becky spun around, laughing and giggling as she danced away.

    Not long after, Dani summoned Isabelle and Becky into the kitchen for dinner. The two girls made their way into the kitchen, sitting down at the kitchen table. Isabelle had a laugh to herself when she spotted some cheese dust on Dani's shirt, recalling her earlier remark.

    "You guys start eating," Dani said, as she pushed two bowls of mac and cheese toward them at the kitchen table, "and I'll go check on Eric." Dani added, before leading the room, and licking whatever was on her finger.

    Isabelle was quite famished, and so starting digging into her mac and cheese right alongside Becky. As she did, she could hear Dani in the other room - "ooooooh. Stinky boy. Dinner went right through you," before shouting back to Isabelle, "Belly! I'm taking Eric up for a change. Please watch Becky until I'm back."

    "Nahh proobem" Isabelle shouted back, with a mouth full of cheesy noodles. Isabelle was, of course, already watching and in charge of Becky. 'I told mom I could be the sitter,' Isabelle reminded herself. She would need to tell her mom and Jess tomorrow that she could handle this, and in fact, was handling it.

    Isabelle swallowed a mouthful of cheesy noodles, and then grabbed the glass of water in front of her, drinking the entire thing in one, enormous effort. Watching Becky was not particularly hard especially since they were eating, but Isabelle made sure to make a point of looking at Becky, and making sure she was eating her food.

    At one point, Becky dropped her fork and just starred at her food very intensely, though starring was probably not the correct word, since her eyes were closed. 'That's odd,' Isabelle thought, initially concerned for the girl. But Becky opened her eyes moments later, and resumed eating. 'She seems okay,' and Isabelle decided to just keep eating her own food as well. It was, after all, delicious.

    Dani returned about 15 minutes later, sans baby, informing the girls that she put Eric to bed, and hadn't realized how late it was already. Isabelle starred up at the microwave clock, which read 8:00. 'It is kind of late already,' Isabelle admitted, 'especially for dinner.' Isabelle thought she could have done a better job managing the time 'I would have had the kids fed at least an hour ago...more notes for re-establishing my position to share.'

    Dani grabbed a bowl of mac and cheese before refilling Becky and Isabelle's bowls, and refiling Isabelle's water. The three sat down and continued to eat together. When they were done, Dani sent Isabelle and Becky back to the living room as she cleaned up the kitchen. Isabelle was happy to not be on cleaning duty.

    A little bit later, Dani came to the living room as well. "Becky, can you come here for a second?" Dani asked. Isabelle turned briefly to see what it was about, but decided it was of no importance, and kept her focus on the TV. Dani, meanwhile, lifted up Becky's skirt, and stuck her hand onto the girls crotch, receiving no objection whatsoever. "Just as I thought princess. Let's go for a change. Isabelle - do you need to go to the bathroom while I'm changing Becky?"

    The question hardly registered for Isabelle, who simply replied "nope" as Dani took Becky upstairs to change her. Isabelle would go later, she decided. Isabelle wanted to see how the rest of the episode went before she left to go to the bathroom. 

    Dani and Becky left, emerging from the stairs about 15 minutes later. Becky was dressed in a matching set of unicorn pajamas, her bulky diaper emerging from the sides, and very obvious underneath, with Dani in tow. "Isabelle," Dani called, "Becky has proposed that we have one game of hide and seek before bed. Will you play with us please?"

    Isabelle turned, her show having just ended, and agreed. "Sounds good!"

    Dani smiled at Isabelle, mouthing the words 'thank you.' It made Isabelle feel good. "Okay girls," Dani said, "I'll go to the kitchen and count. you both go hide, and I'll come find you." 

    Isabelle considered for a moment, fake hiding, as she watched Becky bolt back up the stairs to hide somewhere in the bedrooms. 'Becky wouldn't be the wise,' Isabelle thought, 'but at the same time, where was the fun in that?' Instead, Isabelle made her way, on pointe, toward the basement staircase, silently moving downstairs. Isabelle looked around for a good hiding spot, and spotted an old wooden chest. Isabelle opened it, and saw it was full of stuffed animals and other toys. 'If i empty it, Dani will know I'm hiding in here.' Isabelle instead elected to hide in the laundry room, shutting the door behind her, and turning off the lights. 'This is a fine spot.'

    Isabelle waited in the spot, as she heard Dani announce from upstairs, "ready or not here I come." Isabelle's heart fluttered at the idea that Dani might find her, so she sat on the ground behind the door, staying as silent as possible. 

    Dani loudly made her way downstairs, audibly announcing where she was looking, "Hmmmmmmm no one seems to be down here. No one behind the...COUCH...hmmmmmm there are some good hiders in this house I think." Dani said playfully. Isabelle knew it was meant to be silly, but still, she couldn't help but smile, working her hardest to muffle her laugh.  "I guess I have to look upstairs," Dani continued, as Isabelle heard Dani work her way up the stairs, hopefully to find Becky.

    It was at that moment that Isabelle was confronted with the realization that she really needed to pee. Like really really needed to pee. Isabelle considered leaving the laundry room to pee while Dani was upstairs, but that might reveal her hiding spot. 'I'll wait until Dani announces I've won. I can hold it,' Isabelle told herself.

    Minute after minutes, second after second, Isabelle heard no noise from upstairs, no accouchement that  Becky had been found, no declaration that the game was over. All the while, Isabelle's bladder was becoming more and more desperate, and her conscious mind was fighting her body over what to do.

    'A few more minutes Iz. You can do it. You can hold it. You've got this.' For whatever reason, winning this game felt like the absolute most important thing in the moment, and Isabelle would not be convinced otherwise. She would wait. She could wait. 'I've got this."

    Five more minutes passed,  but there was still no noise from upstairs. Isabelle concluded she was left with no choice, and had to forfeit the game. Standing up, Isabelle felt an immediate pain in her bladder. Sitting had apparently alleviated some of the pressure, and Isabelle had not appreciated how dire the situation was. Isabelle reached for the doorknob, grabbing it, and twisting it.

    Only it didn't move. Isabelle tried agian.

    Again, it wouldn't move, wouldn't open.

    Isabelle was struck by another pain to her bladder. Frantically, and desperately, Isabelle was trying to open the door with no luck. "Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Isabelle nearly shouted, the pain from keeping her pee contained forcing her back to the ground, on her butt. The situation had now become critical, Isabelle recognized, so much so that Isabelle worried that if she simply tried to stand up, she would end up peeing herself. 'Just hang in there Iz. Dani will be down any second. She'll know what to do.'

    Moments later, Isabelle heard a noise. 'Could this be it - the relief I seek?' Isabelle wondered to herself, on the very brink of letting her bladder release. The mere motion of her shifting body told her that it would be seconds, rather than minutes, away. The noise appeared to disappear for a few seconds, before it returned. And it returned with a very loud call from the top of the basement stairs. "Hmm Becky. Let's go look downstairs. I bet we'll find her there."

    The announcement sent shivers up Isabelle's nerves. The shock, however, had an unintended consequence. Isabelle accidentally released some of her pee into her pants, before stopping it abruptly, slamming her legs together. 'Hold it Iz. HOLD IT.'

    Dani and Becky began descending the stairs together, one at a time. "Take my hand Becky, I don't want you to fall," Isabelle heard Dani announce, as the sound of four feet hitting each step reverberated through her body.

    Isabelle's mind was singularly focused, however, on not peeing. At that moment, it was all she could manage and do. Isabelle worried she was not even being particularly quiet anymore, shifting to keep her legs together, and prevent a complete break of the dam.

    But something interesting happened in that moment. Something Isabelle could not explain - not then, and not later, when she reflected on the significance of this moment. What once felt like the most important thing in the world, suddenly stopped mattering.

    Isabelle's feet began to feel warm - comfortable, safe, protected - and that small feeling began to grow, spread through her body, up her legs, to her stomach, her arms, her neck, and to her mind. It was just for a moment - a brief moment that took over her body, a feeling of rightness, of joy, of acceptance. In that moment, despite her desperation, everything - absolutely everything - felt right. 'I'll be okay,' Isabelle told herself, as her body relaxed, released all tension, and a smile emerged from her face. For a moment, nothing appeared to matter - Isabelle simply knew she was okay.

    Unfortunately, a moment of relaxation was all her body needed. Isabelle, without realizing it, started to pee. And this time, Isabelle didn't try to stop it. She kept peeing, feeling the warmth spread from her, into her panties. She felt the warm pee spread to her leggings, to her thighs, and to her butt. Isabelle didn't try to stop it - she couldn't tell you why - but she released it all, listening as the pee spread through her pants, and onto the tiled floor underneath her, until all of her pee spread out from her. Isabelle was sitting on the floor, sopping wet in her pee, but all she felt was relief.

    Isabelle had almost forgotten that she was playing a game. But she was soon reminded, as the door to the laundry room opened, and Becky and Dani came in, spotting her almost immediately. What had previously been a feeling of relief turned into a sense of absolute shame and embarrassment, and Isabelle sat there, and started to cry.

    Becky, sweet as she was, was the first to point out exactly what happened. "Uh-oh! Belly did you have a accident?" she asked, genuinely concerned for her friend. Isabelle couldn't respond, she simply continued to cry harder. 

    Dani, meanwhile, had jumped right into action, pulling Becky back to make sure she didn't step in the puddle of pee underneath Isabelle. Dani quickly came up with a plan, picking Becky up, and carrying her out of the room. "It's okay Belly. Don't you cry for one minute. Becky, say goodnight, were going to bed, and I'll be right down to help you, okay Belly? Say goodnight Becky!" Dani repeated, giving Isabelle a look of utter pity, before carrying her charge up the stairs. 

    Isabelle didn't move. She just continued to sit there. She didn't know what to do, if she was being honest, and couldn't, for the life of her, explain why she had willingly just peed herself. Not only that, she had been found, wet, by her oldest and closest friend, who must have thought she was just a complete mess - a toddler, crying about wetting herself. All she wanted to do was keep crying, and that was exactly what she did. Isabelle was not aware of the irony. 

    Dani returned quickly thereafter. "Sweetie, how did this happen?!?" she asked, kindly, stepping into the laundry room with some paper towels and putting her arm on Isabelle's shoulder.

    Isabelle didn't really have an answer. Nor did she want to provide the one she had. She knew she had to go. She tried to open the door. Yet, she failed. And in truth, she had known that she needed to go much earlier, but stayed in hiding. Isabelle could have shouted for help, could have called for Dani, could have done basically anything else. But she hadn't. 

    Instead, Isabelle let go - she had peed. 'What kind of person does that?' Isabelle kept crying, and despite all of the good, and even bad, reasons that led her to pee herself, Isabelle settled on one, one that she had not expected to say out loud ever again,

    One simple excuse.

    'It was annnnnnn accident." Those were the words that came out of Isabelle's mouth in her moment of shame, came out between heavy snobs, and came out as snot was running down poor Isabelle's little nose. Isabelle buried her face into her legs, not wanting to see her friends reaction to her sorry excuse, and continued to cry, louder, and deeper.

    Dani, however, couldn't have been nicer. "Its okay sweetie. It happens. Even to big girls your age. It happened to me when I was your age too, I bet. Probably loads of times....much more than you! I bet this is like the very first time it happened to you!" Dani said, trying to build Isabelle up. Isabelle didn't want to admit it, but Dani's words were helping.  :Its not a big deal, but we do have to clean it up and get you changed, okay?" Dani said, rubbing Isabelle's back. "Can you help me with that? I bet you can!"

    Isabelle picked her head up, comforted by the kindness Dani was offering. She was right, of course, they needed to clean up. With Dani's help, Isabelle picked herself up, and out of her pee. Her leggings were absolutely drenched, having absorbed a lot of the pee. "Just stand over there sweetie. I'm going to clean some of this up, and then I'll deal with the rest later. Its no big deal at all!" Dani said, cheerfully.

    Isabelle watched as Dani worked to clean up the pee, using the paper towels to absorb what was left on the floor. Dani then sprayed a cleaner, and wiped it one more time, before announcing "see? all done! No big deal. Now lets take those wet clothes off." 

    Isabelle started to reach for her leggings, her arms shaking as she moved them toward her waistband. But before she could grab hold of them, she felt Dani's hand resting against her own, and looked up to see her friend smiling at her. Isabelle's reaction was to pull her hand back, just as Dani said "let me help you sweetie," and instead of pulling her own pants down, watched as Dani worked to undress her. 

    Dani started by unlacing the ribbons from Isabelle's slippers, which, remarkably, were untouched by her pee. Dani slipped each slipper off of Isabelle's feet, and put the slippers on top of the washing machine. Dani proceeded to reach back up to Isabelle's leggings, and as she did, Isabelle placed her arm on Dani's shoulders. Dani remained squatted down and started pulling Isabelle's leggings, and panties off together, throwing them straight into the washer. 

    "Come sweetie, we'll deal with the those later. Let's get you changed. Your mom left some jammies, I already brought them upstairs." Dani reached her hand out to Isabelle, and without hesitation, Isabelle grabbed it, holding it tightly, and followed Dani as Dani guided Isabelle upstairs. 

    Isabelle followed Dani up both sets of stairs, unsure of where they were headed. Isabelle turned at the top of the stairs, expecting to go toward Becky's room for no justifiable reason. Instead, Dani led her into John and Jess's bedroom, past the bed and into the bathroom, comforting and reassuring her the whole time.

    "Arms up sweetie.....good girl," Dani said, as she removed Isabelle's shirt. Isabelle was now standing naked, on hte cold tile of Jess's bathroom. Isabelle wrapped her arms around her chest out of modesty, not that there was much to hide. Isabelle noted in that moment that her breasts had all but vanished. But, wrapping herself up in her arms offered her just a bit of comfort. 

    Isabelle stood there as Dani grabbed something from the counter behind her. It was a package of wipes, Isabelle recognized. 'I do need to clean myself....and those will work.' Isabelle thought better of objecting. She didn't have the energy for it anyway.

    "These are going to be a little cold sweetie, but we need to get you cleaned up." Dani said, as she started wiping down Isabelle's legs, thighs, and then proceeding to wipe her vagina, before turning her around and wiping the backs of her legs, and both of her butt cheeks. Dani was efficient, but she certainly didn't miss a spot, Isabelle noted, as she cooperated as her friend moved her body around, cleaning the pee off of her. 

    After going through about a dozen wipes, Dani was evidently content. "Good girl. Now wait here, I'll get your pajamas. Its been a long night, I bet you're tired." Dani said. Isabelle merely nodded, continuing to cry, though she was easing up a bit.

    Seconds later, Dani returned, holding her pajamas folded in her arm. "Belly, I'm so proud of you. I know this was an accident, and thins happen all the time. Its no big deal, okay?" Dani started with. Isabelle nodded, sniffling the last of her cries away, as Dani continued talking to her, bending down now to meet her on her eye level. "I know you aren't going to love this, but I need you to be a big girl for me, can you do that?" Isabelle nodded again, this time with a little more energy. She owed her friend that much, and was desperate to prove to her that she was, in fact, a big girl. 

    Dani continued. "I don't have an extra pair of panties for you, and you need to wear something to bed sweetie," Dani started. In that moment, Isabelle genuinely had no idea where Dani was headed, but Isabelle was listening intently. "so I was wondering if you could be a really big, brave girl, and put these on for me?" Dani asked, smiling, sincere, and kind the whole time.

    What Dani held out, Isabelle should have expected, but for whatever reason, didn't. It was a pair of "sweetnights," that much she knew. Isabelle reached out to touch the pullup, not willing to take in her own hand yet. The sides were pink, and Isabelle could see the elastic band at the top. The middle part was white, designed with purple, pink, and blue flowers running from the front, to the butt in the back. The most shocking aspect of them was that the sweetnight seemed big enough for her. 'These don't look like the ones for Becky,' Isabelle thought to herself. Isabelle retracted her hand almost immediately upon touching it, starring back at her friend, tears beginning to form in her eyes. 

    "Sweetie," Dani started, seeing that it was upsetting Isabelle, "I know you don't want to wear these, but it's only because we don't have anything else. I can't go back to your house and leave Becky and Eric alone. You're my helper tonight, remember? We need to be good babysitters for them, and sometimes that means doing things we don't want. What do you say?"

    Isabelle considered the question as a tear rolled down her eye. Dani raised a good point - they obviously couldn't leave the kids alone. 'AND, I am supposed to be helping babysit,' Isabelle reminded herself. 'But why do I have to wear those?' Isabelle wondered. Taking a breath, Isabelle looked at her friend, "Why can't I just....just......just wear..my jammies without....without anything?" Isabelle asked, as calmly as she could. 

    Dani smiled back at Isabelle, pulling her in for a hug. "I know you would prefer that sweetie. But, we can't have you wear nothing. I know it was just an accident, but this will be better, you know? Just in case. Iit would be such a big help to me if you wore them. Can you help me? Can you do that for me Belly?"

    Isabelle was startled by the hug she was offered, naked in the bathroom. But her shock didn't last long. Instead, Isabelle hugged her friend back with all her might, whispering into her ear, "okay," before squeezing her again.

    Dani pulled back, smiling at Isabelle. "Thank you sweetie. I'm so proud of you. Let's do this together okay? First foot.....good job! and second foot....there you go!" Dani said, before pulling the sweetnights up Isabelle's legs.

    The sweetnights felt odd, Isabelle thought. They were certainly bulkier than her underwear, but they weren't, by any measure, uncomfortable. In fact, the padding pressed against her vagina and butt actually felt quite comforting. 'This isn't so bad,' Isabelle thought to herself.

    Dani proceeded to stand up, grabbing Isabelle's pajamas, which for that night, was a long, pink sleep dress with horses on it. "Arms up Belly," Dani said, Isabelle immediately complying. Dani helped Isabelle ease her sleep dress down, letting it fall down to her shins. 

    "See? All done, and all better." Dani said. And she was right; Isabelle did feel better. Much better, in fact.

    "How about we get into Jess's bed and watch some TV. Does that sound like a good plan to you?"

    Isabelle liked the idea of watching TV after everything. "Yes......and...." Isabelle took a deep breath, swallowing her shame, "uh..........than.........thanks Dani." Isabelle said, before launching herself into her friend, her head hitting Dani's stomach, and hugging her one more time. Isabelle waited until she felt Dani hug her back, stroking Isabelle's hair with her other hand. 

    "My pleasure sweetie. Why don't you hop into the bed, and pick something on TV. I'm just going to make sure Becky is sleeping, and clean up a little, okay?"

    Isabelle didn't need to be asked twice, and very quickly jumped up on Jess's bed, finding the remote, and turning the television on. At first, Isabelle noticed the feel of the pullup with every step. It felt off, having something....'weighty,' Isabelle thought, on for panties. But as Isabelle started scrolling the channels, she quickly forgot about her sweetnights all together. 

    Isabelle flipped through the channels, finally settling once she found that Rover Roo and the Cluefinders were on, doing her best to focus her attention on the show. Dani, meanwhile, had collected all the wet wipes from the bathroom and thrown them out, and seemingly gone to check on Becky, before returning, and letting Isabelle know that she was going to head downstairs to run the washing machine. Isabelle muttered an "okay," her attention captured by the TV.

    As Rover Roo continued to play, Isabelle thought deeply on her transformation over the last few weeks. It was apparent she was getting younger, going back in time. Her body and mind were both moving backward, seemingly at an accelerated rate. On top of that, Isabelle was having serious bladder problems - there was no denying it anymore. Isabelle tried to count the number of accidents that she had over the last week, 'and that is despite all my efforts to combat it.'

    'Moreover,' Isabelle thought, as she watched one of the cluefinders fall into an unexpected trap, 'I'm back to square one in my investigation. It would seem I can rule coma out, based on what I've read. Revisiting the prank idea would be useless as well, since I actually appear to be aging in reverse - and fast.' Isabelle shifted to her stomach, grabbed a pillow, and laid her head on it toward the front of the bed.

    Isabelle was lost. 'Ought I reconsider magic?' she wondered, without really taking the proposal seriously. 'But maybe it is time I do," Isabelle thought, reflecting on what few options she seemingly had left. Without realizing it, Isabelle's thumb had made its way to the edge of her mouth, and she was nibbling on the edge of it as she considered her options. 

    A noise from downstairs broke her attention, and Isabelle immediately pulled her thumb away from her mouth. Isabelle reset herself, trying her best to focus. 'The problem is I'm so caught up in dealing with all of this other stuff, that I can't focus my time and attention toward solving whatever is going on with me. I can't think straight.....' Isabelle would have to reconsider her approach - she knew it.

    It would have to wait for another time, however, as Dani emerged back into the room, holding two mugs. "I thought some hot cocoa was in order, what do you think?"

    Isabelle smiled. Even now, Dani was the exact type of friend she had always known. Dani had been so sweet all night, and Isabelle felt eternally grateful to her. "Sounds amazing," Isabelle replied, finally feeling up to audibly responding.

    Dani climbed into the bed next to Isabelle, who shifted back toward laying down with her head toward the top of the bed, on her back. As Isabelle shifted, she became a little embarrassed, noticing that her dress got caught, revealing her sweetnight to the world. Isabelle quickly fixed her gown before grabbing her hot cocoa. 

    If Dani had even seen, she paid Isabelle's embarrassment no attention. "Careful not to spill sweetie. It's very hot too." Isabelle nodded, acknowledging Dani's warning, and waited some time before drinking. "Rover Roo - dang! I haven't seen this forever. Nice choice!" Dani added.

    Isabelle and Dani spent the next hour watching Rover Roo together in Jess's bed. Once Isabelle and Dani had finished their drink, Dani set the mugs on one of the end tables, before re-situating herself in the bed. Isabelle snuggled up against her friend, as Dani stroked her hair, slowly, calmly, and putting Isabelle at ease.

    Isabelle couldn't tell you when, but at some point, she fell fast asleep, her head pressed against Dani's ribs, a little bit of drool dropping onto her friends top. Dani never left her side, though, patting her head and holding her close as Isabelle drifted in and out of dreamland. 

    ****

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    "....yah........rough night............doing okay though........you had fun.........."

    Isabelle was still asleep when her mom had come back to Jess's. Isabelle wasn't sure what time it was. Isabelle could hear her Dani, first, then her mom, and what seemed to be Jess, but was simply too tired to pick her head up, staying half asleep in Jess's bed. Isabelle felt something was off, but was simply too tired to do anything about it.

    "Thank you Dani.......best.........deal with...............girl"

    Isabelle knew it was her mom, but couldn't quite get enough of what she was saying, before she heard Dani once more.

    "...............adorable...............any time......................soooo sweet."

    Moments later, Jane picked Isabelle up off the side of the bed. Intuitively, Isabelle wrapped her arms around her mom's neck, her head resting on her shoulder, and legs wrapped around her waist. "My sweet girl," was all Isabelle remembered her mom saying, before she drifted off to sleep one more time that night.

    ****

    "Thank you Jess. It was a great idea. I really did have a good time," Jane said, thanking Jess for her evening. Jane proceeded to curl her arm underneath her daughter's butt as Isabelle settled into her shoulder, inadvertently lifting her nightgown up, and unexpectedly, making contact with her daughter's warm, wet sweetnight. Jane shifted her daughter's dress, trying her best to let it fall down, but giving up on the task. "I have to get my big girl home to bed now, well talk in the morning." And with that, Jane took her daughter home in her arms. 

     

    4 minutes ago, TBCuri said:

    This is now among My Top 3 stories across this site 😃

    Nice Work 👍

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    Bullies

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    1 hour ago, Kahlez said:

    Yeah but to be fair it goes for both first they blackmailed her before she got the powers and after she went a bit overboard with her revenge as well. So I guess all four of them would have it coming :P

    I guess that's why karma is rumored to be evil...

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    Idea Adoption Thread

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    [REDACTED] For now... Cos, It does seem a bit tropey

    I got this idea from a "what if" idea

    The Diaper dimension as portrayed by many... is a bit too harsh, probably gonna be hash here too, but not that extreme!

    But I've got a beef with Catalon anyway...

    This idea is about a flipped world where the decision of an Amazon brought about a rude shift in the power dynamic between the Amazon, 'Tweeners and Littles alike.

    Plot Settings:

    Lozali: Future Amazonia by a century

    Amazonia: Here we have our lovely diaper dimension

    Earth: Our dear Earth

     

    NB:  'Lozali' is made up from Amazonia and Libertalia

    Little Scenes: [REDACTED]

    Its a fully developed idea with little scenes[REDACTED] added to it, so that any one interested would have an idea of how i visualized the resulting story.

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