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Here is the next chapter! The last 2 chapters are posted on my Patreon page! [emoji4] https://www.patreon.com/mamabug
Also in 2 weeks I'll be posting my brand new story, which will be a bit more traditional than this one! Enjoy!
Chapter Eight
“Where are you going?”
She wanted to stay there for longer, but she knew that she would have to return to her tent. Part of her wished she could stay here all night; after all, it was so peaceful. She had cried until she could no longer produce tears, but there was still heaviness to her heart. She wasn’t sure what to think about what had happened between her and Prince Henry. Technically they were betrothed to get married, but she hated the feeling of being forced – even though she admitted to herself that she had grown to like him. He was charming and robust, but also honest and kind. He looked at her like no one else had before. He stood up to her and stood his ground, challenging her but looking right through her stubbornness to find the hurt she was trying to hide.
She stayed by the river for almost an hour before leaving and returning to her tent, hardly speaking to anyone on the way there.
She wasn’t able to sleep that night.
She woke up early to gather up her tent and help her people get ready for the long journey back to the castle. They had sent scouts ahead early in the morning to see if everything was okay; they did not start the trip back until they returned when the sun was almost high in the sky.
She didn’t say a word to Prince Henry the entire way back. A few times, they looked at each other but turned away. Both somewhat flustered about what happened the night before.
By the time they returned to the castle, she had spent the rest of the day checking up on everything.
That night they were having dinner with her father and her mother. Not much was said when suddenly her father placed his drink down.
“Now that everything has calmed down,” he said, “we can go back to the wedding plans.”
Her heart sank. She had almost forgotten about that. She opened her mouth to protest, but she froze up and remained silent. What would be the point?
However, to her surprise, Prince Henry spoke up.
“I wish to cancel the wedding.”
Delilah turned her head and looked over at him for a moment believing that she had misheard him. There was no way that he said that. After all, he seemed ready to marry her at a moment’s notice.
“Excuse me?”
It seemed her father also had the same reaction as she did.
“I want to cancel the wedding,” Prince Henry repeated, “I have had the first-hand witness that Princess Delilah would be a great leader – with or without a husband. I do not wish to force her hand into something she doesn’t want. I believe that you should trust her judgment and trust your daughter. You have seen her effortlessly but herself in danger to protect her people. She will make a wonderful Queen one day, even if she doesn’t get married.”
Delilah felt her cheeks turn a slight pink as she looked at him in awe. She couldn’t believe he said that. Her heart twisted in pain. Did that mean he was going to go away? That she was no longer going to be able to see him?
Wasn’t that what she wanted?
No, it wasn’t. At least, not anymore.
Her father didn’t say anything for a long time, and for a moment, she figured he was going to get angry at him, but once again, she was surprised by someone’s words.
“Very well,” he said with a deep sigh, “I’ve tried desperately to get my daughter to marry, for I worried for her future. I thought perhaps this was our last hope. But, if you don’t even wish to marry her, perhaps it is best I back off.”
“Really?” Delilah asked, her throat dry.
Her father nodded her head, and she beamed. “Thank you.”
There wasn’t anything else said during dinner. Delilah spent the entire time afraid of looking at anyone. She could feel the eyes of her father, mother, and Prince Henry. She was unable to meet their eyes. She didn’t know what they were thinking. Did her father give up? Did he truly mean what he said that she was now free from marriage and that she could lead the country without a husband? And what about Prince Henry? What were his feelings about her? The previous night in the tent, she could feel something…but perhaps it was only her? Maybe he felt bad for her, and it wasn’t genuine emotions?
The thought alone hurt her.
After dinner, Prince Henry walked her back to her room. It was a quiet night; most everyone was sleeping beside a few guards standing outside and continuously patrolling to ensure the dragons didn’t return. The moon was high in the sky, and the stars were twinkling above.
They hadn’t spoken much since the previous night, and she felt suddenly shy around him. But, she knew that she had to thank him.
“What you did back there,” she said, “why did you do that?”
“Because I know you’ve been hurt before,” he told her, “I’ve seen you, and how you deal with your people, I’ve been watching you. You will make an excellent Queen, and you shouldn’t be forced to get married if that is not what you want.”
She wanted to say more, but she was too afraid. For part of her believed that perhaps he also didn’t want to marry her.
“Thank you,” she replied, “for everything.”
“No problem,” he said.
They stood there, awkwardly for what seemed like forever. She wanted to ask him what his plans were, but she was afraid of the answer. Was he planning on leaving? She took a deep breath and turned towards the door to her room, holding on to the handle, before she turned back to look at him. However, before she could say goodnight, she looked down at his trousers and saw that they seemed a bit bulkier than they had before.
Her cheeks turned slightly red.
Was he?
No, he couldn’t be.
But, before she could stop herself, she felt her hands press against his bottom, feeling the thick diaper beneath.
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Here is the next chapter! You can check out the next 2 chapters (and other stuff) on my Patreon page [emoji4] https://www.patreon.com/mamabug
Chapter Seven
“Where are you going?”
“Delilah, I can’t, I’m sorry.”
“What? Why not? What is going on?” She felt as if her heart was ripped out of her chest and was lying on the ground. She felt tears falling down from her cheek as they stood there in the corridor, his bag swung across his shoulder and a scowl upon his face. She didn’t understand what was going on. Just the other day, they were sprawled out on the grass, laughing and talking about their wedding plans. Now, she woke up to this? She didn’t understand. Her mind was spinning.
“Stop causing such a scene,” he said with a shake of his head, “it’s just over with.”
“But! We were going to get married.” Delilah shouted. “What have I done wrong? I love you. I love you so much.”
“It isn’t you,” he told her, “it’s something else….”
“Something else?” Delilah spat, feeling the hot tears sting her eyes. “Or do you mean, someone else? Who is she?”
“It doesn’t matter. It’s over.” He said with a sigh, pushing her off of him. “Goodbye, Delilah.”
And with that, he just left, he was gone in a blink of an eye. He came into her world, devoted himself to her, shown her a world she never knew – and then came to tear it all away.
She never saw him again.
“Delilah?”
“Delilah? Are you okay?”
Delilah shook her head, feeling tears fill up her eyes as she looked down to see Prince Henry staring at her. For a moment, she got lost in the moment of the past. She had promised herself not to remember that day, but then…
“Are you okay?”
She nodded her head. “Yes, of course.” But, she could hardly muster any energy even to try to pretend. She knew it was evident that she was lying. Why did she kiss him? Why did all these emotions well up inside of her and spillover? She bit her lip as she pulled herself away from him. Part of her wanted to hide away from him and the rest of the world. She didn’t want to explore these emotions once again.
She didn’t want to admit the truth.
That she was afraid.
Prince Henry reached over and gently touched her cheek, wiping away the tears that she could no longer control.
“It’s okay,” he whispered to her, “I’m sorry if I did something to upset you.”
She shook her head once again. “N-no, it’s not you. It’s…” she took a sharp breath.
“What?”
“I was just hurt once before,” she told him, “though you already knew that.”
He didn’t say anything, just sat there and listened to her, for everything she had to say.
“We weren’t together for long,” she continued, “I hardly knew him. I was very young, perhaps just turning eighteen. We met one summer and spent every day together. He showed me things I never knew. He was my…best friend. We did everything together. Those three months we spent together was almost like a dream…we were going to get married. He was going to ask my father…but then…he just left…for another woman. He got married to her about a month later. He was already betrothed to her before meeting me.”
“I’m so sorry, Delilah.” Prince Henry said in a soft tone, and for a moment, she wondered if he too was going to cry, “you don’t deserve to be treated like that.”
“It was a long time ago.” She said, pushing him away, “it doesn’t matter anymore. All that matters is my country and everything that I can do for it.”
“Of course it matters,” he told her, “you matter.”
She looked at him for a moment, wondering for a split moment, what if it was he that he met back then? If things would have been different, but she pushed those thoughts away.
“Let’s forget about it,” she said, “now lay down so I can change you. I don’t think Sylvia can keep guard forever.”
Prince Henry opened his mouth to protest but decided against it as he did as he was told and laid down on the ground.
Delilah took her time, pulling down his pants, revealing the thick and wet diaper beneath it. Delilah tried to keep her cool as she began to pull at the tabs, hearing the loud ripping sound as she did so. She pulled down the diaper and grabbed some wipes that she had stashed away (that she usually used for removing makeup). She wiped him down, his legs up in the sky. She peeked over to see that his cheeks were a fiery red.
She grinned, and she wiggled slightly, feeling a shiver run down her spine as she finished cleaning him up.
“There we go,” she said as she rolled up the used diaper and hid it among her things so she could get rid of it once they returned home.
“T-thanks,” he said as he pulled himself up and pulled his trousers back on.
“Don’t mention it,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders, “I want to be alone right now,” she said as she got up and left the tent. Prince Henry didn’t follow her. A few people tried to speak to her, and she was polite, but she wanted to get as far away as she possibly could.
She ended up sitting by a river, closing her eyes and listening to the howl of the wind and the rush of the river.
When she felt like she was utterly alone and that no one would follow her, she let go of all her emotions and started to cry.
She cried because of the hurt of the past, of her broken heart.
But, she also cried because of these new emotions that were resurfacing.
She cried because she had opened herself up and let someone new in, and she was afraid.
She didn’t want to admit that she liked him.
But, she did.
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I promise you that most works will have some sort of grammatical/spelling errors. I've read plenty of books (professional published) with errors. I work on several stories at once and I will never claim to be the best editor (or writer), but I try my best. I'm not perfect. [emoji4]
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As always originality at it’s best [emoji1319]
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Part 17
“There is my good boy!” Mommy said with great enthusiasm. “Push all the poopies out!”
I pushed a little harder, the mush started coming out of me and filling the diaper.
I let out a little moan, after holding it in for so long it felt good to empty my bowels, even if it was in a diaper.
“Isn’t that better already?” Mommy asked, petting my head. I nodded slightly.
After a few minutes I pushed the last bit into my diaper, I let out a big sigh and let myself go limp.
“I guess my little boy is all done, isn’t he?” Mommy said, giving me a kiss on top of my head.
“I am,” I said, lifting my head up to look mommy in the eye. “So how about that record breaking change?” I said.
“Will do! Let me grab some supplies from the nursery and I will get you all cleaned up!” Mommy said while slowly sliding me off her. I felt the warm mush spreading across my butt, and the smell hitting my nose. I have never felt so gross as for this moment, did Hannah really like this? Sitting in your own mush for hours. Still, I am glad I don’t have to clean this mess up. I removed the pacifier and let out a little sigh, hoping to be in a clean diaper soon.
Mommy returned from the nursery with a diaper in one hand and in the other, wipes and powder. “Okidoki, lie down for me Mikey,” Mommy said, I complied.
Mommy ripped the tapes off my diaper and unfolded the front. “Phew, somebody knows how to make a messy diaper,” Mommy said as she wrinkled her nose.
“All right, here we go,” Mommy said as she cracked her knuckles and prepared a few wipes.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax.
Mommy first quickly cleaned the front, I felt my penis getting a little harder thanks to mommy’s gentle touch.
“And I thought you didn’t like messy diapers,” mommy teased and tapped my leg.
I lifted them up and with lots and lots of wipes mommy cleaned my butt.
After a few minutes and lots of powder, mommy tapped my diaper shut. I opened my eyes again and saw mommy smirking a bit. “So, how was that for a fast diaper change huh?” Mommy asked while she patted my diaper.
“I think it could be just a bit faster, but still pretty good,” I said jokingly.
“Okay little joker, how about we get your diapered bum to bed?” Mommy asked, standing up and reaching for my hand, I took her hand and let her lead me. my diaper felt twice as thick as the last one, it made walking harder.
“What wrong Mikey?” Mommy asked, “something wrong with your diaper?”
“Why is this diaper twice as thick as the last one?” I asked her, looking at her with puzzling eyes.
“That is your night time diaper sweetie. It will handle all your wettings for the night, and poopies of course,” mommy said with a wink.
“Makes sense, but I am not pooping again while I am here,” I said, a bit sternly.
“Alright, alright, little man, time for bed, before you are getting grumpier,” mommy said as she pushed me into the nursery.
Before I could say anything mommy pushed a pacifier into my mouth and held a finger against her lips, instructing me to be silent. I looked over at the crib to see Hannah stirring in bed. I nodded and tried to be as silent as possible.
I followed mommy to the closet who was rummaging in it. “Ah there it is,” mommy said softly.
She pulled out a long pink shirt from the back of the closet. “This will do for tonight.”
“Arms up little one,” mommy whispered as she held the shirt over my head. I put my arms up and closed my eyes, I felt the soft fabric slide down my face. My head reappeared above the collar and I let out a big yawn. “Somebody must be very tired after a big day,” mommy whispered as she helped me get into the crib. “There you go,” Mommy said as she kissed my forehead. “Don’t sleep yet, okay?” I nodded, still sucking my pacifier.
Mommy left the nursery and I turned to look at Hannah who was sleeping peacefully, her pacifier laying beside her. I picked it up and carefully placed it back into her mouth.
Hannah started suckling it soflty, letting out a little moan. I could also hear a little hissing sound, puzzled as I was trying to find the source. I quickly found out it was Hannah wetting her diaper in her sleep. “So, she really does need diapers,” I said to myself.
Mommy walked into the nursery again, this time with a big bottle filled with milk.
“Don’t drink from it yet, it needs to cool down,” Mommy ai as she placed the bottle next to the crib. “are you going to be okay for the night?” Mommy asked. I was a bit taken aback by her question, what did she mean by that? I already took a nap in the crib next to Hannah, what’s the difference? “Uh, I guess,” I answered her. “Good, If you need anything, you can call me,” she said as she pointed at the baby monitor.
“Be a good baby boy and go right to sleep after your bottle,” mommy said.
“Okay mommy, good night.”
“Sleep tight, Mikey,” Mommy blows me a kiss, closing the door.
There was still light from the night light hanging in the corner, luckily not too bright.
I suckled on my bottle of milk, slowly slurping it all in, I could hear Hannah snoring lightly.
What a day it had been, from the first diapering to messing one completely.
A day with lots of first I thought to myself. I let the empty bottle drop on the mattress and turned around to face Hannah. “Allright, time to join you in dreamland,” I said softly as I closed my eyes.
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Part 15
Mommy lead the way to the living room, Hannah crawled right behind her and I followed her example. Hannah’s butt looked huge as it swayed left and right. As I looked at Hannah’s behind, almost hypnotized by it, I wondered why mommy didn’t bother to put a few clothes on us.
In the living room mommy instructed us to hop on the couch and settle in. The couch was huge were Hannah and I were sitting, our feet didn’t even reach the edge! As I was bewildered by the big couch, mommy grabbed the biggest blanket I have seen from the closet!
“What do you two think? Can the both of you share a blanket?” Mommy asked as she unfolded the blanket.
“I can!” Hannah said, putting an arm up.
Mommy smiled as she threw the blanket over us, covering us completely. We both let out a few giggles and uncovered our heads.
“I will put on the movie in a few minutes. I bet Mikey likes to have snacks during it,” mommy said
“Me too, mommy!” Hannah pouted.
“Just teasing dear,” mommy winked and walked away towards the kitchen.
After a few minutes of silence, apart from the suckling sounds Hannah and I were making, I broke the silence. I removed my pacifier, “I’m sorry we aren’t going to watch Mulan,” I said. Plopping the pacifier back in.
“It’s owkay,” Hannah said, wiggling her toes, as if she was deep in thought.
She removed her pacifier, “sometimes I act like a bratty child because I like it. I like it when mommy is stern with me,” Hannah said.
“Why?” I asked.
“I want both sides of being a little girl, good and bad. I like to feel naughty, and being put in a corner.” Hannah said with a little evil smile on her face.
“I guess,” I said, not really understanding her. “Do you also like spankings?”
“Uhu! but not too hard.”
“Does mommy give you spankings?”
“Yup, only when I am a really bad girl,” Hannah said with her smile getting bigger. “How about you Mikey? Do you like spankings?”
I never really thought about it. Come to think of it, I never even had one.
“I don’t know,” I answered awkwardly.
“Maybe you can ask mommy to give you one,” Hannah said.
Our conversation was interrupted by mommy who entered the room with two big bags of chips and popcorn, and two big bottles.
“What’s in the bottles?” I asked mommy. It wasn’t water, it was too dark for that, and it wasn’t milk.
“Why don’t you take a sip and find out,” Mommy said as she gave the bottle to me.
I took a careful sip from it and discovered it was apple juice.
Mommy settle in next to Hannah in the corner, the blanket we had was big, but sadly not big enough to fit three people.
Mommy opened up the netflix app on her tv “Is everybody ready? Nobody needs to use the restroom?” Mommy asked jokingly. I checked my bladder and could feel there was little bit of pressure. I slowly released it in my diaper, feeling the warmth spread around my crotch and my diaper absorbing it all quickly. I was concentrating to push the last few drops out while the first song of the movie began.
“Good job Mikey,” I heard mommy say. I looked at her a bit surprised, how did she know?
“Silly Mikey, of course I know the look babies make when they pee,” mommy answered, as if she could read my thoughts. I blushed a bit and tried to focus on the movie, while taking few sips at the time from my bottle.
“Look Mikey! It’s baby Hercules!” Hannah pointed out with her mouth full of popcorn.
“And baby Pegasus!” I said when Zeus made Pegasus from a cloud.
Mommy ruffled our heads, “and here I got two babies too!” She said.
We all laughed and had a good time watching the movie.
Half way through the movie, and my bottle almost empty, I felt the first cramp hit my bowels.
luckily it was a tiny one, but still enough to give me discomfort for a few seconds.
I looked at mommy from the corner of my eye, to see if she had noticed anything. She was still watching the movie, occasionally grabbing a hand of chips. I was glad she didn’t noticed, and hoped to keep it that way, at least until I could go on a toilet and release my bowels.
Mommy pause the movie right before Hercules took on the hydra monster. “How about a refill huh?” Mommy asked. I looked at my bottle which was almost empty an over at Hannah’s, who had drained it almost in an instant when she got it.
“More please,” Hannah said as she gave her bottle to mommy. Mommy looked over at me.
“How about you Mikey?” She said with a raised eyebrow. I thought about it for a second. More apple juice would probably make the cramps worse.
“Can I get water?” I asked, hoping that would be okay.
“Sure thing sweety,” mommy chirped.
After a few minutes mommy returned with our bottles “There you go sweeties, now excuse mommy for a minute while she uses the big girl potty,” she winked and made her way.
As if it was a pavlovian reaction I let out a little squirt in my diaper.
“How soaked are you, Mikey?” Hannah asked. I prodded my diaper for a bit with my fingers.
“I think I am good for the rest of the movie,” I said. “How about you?”
“I don’t know!” She said with a smile on her face.
Mommy returned from the restroom and plopped down next to Hannah.
“Allright! Shall we resume the movie and see if Hercules can defeat the monster?” Mommy asked with a suspenseful voice as she pushed play.
Hercules did defeat the monster and got the girl Meg back.
After the movie was done Hannah was already half asleep. I let out a big yawn myself. I felt another cramp hit my bowels, I tried to ignore it but this one was bigger than before.
Luckily after a few minutes it passed away again.
“I think someone is ready for bed,” mommy said as she stood up and stretched.
Hannah let herself slide down the couch and crawled sleepish towards the nursery.
I took the last few sips of my water and followed her.
In the nursery mommy checked Hannah’s diaper, “you’re still good to go. Let’s get you in a onesie and then straight to bed young lady.” mommy said as she searched the closet. Mommy grabbed a bright pink onesie from the closet, with ruffles around the armpits and legs. She quickly dressed Hannah and tucked her in.
“Now for you mister,” mommy said softly as she checked my diaper. “Seems like you made good use of this one!” she lightly clapped her hands. I felt a little bit proud of myself.
Mommy moved closer to me, her mouth next to my ear.
“Do you want to make another present for mommy?” She said, with mischief in her voice.
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It's really difficult to remain inspired when you have people critiquing your stories when the first thing that they say is, "This is my thing" but yet they still point out flaws in your thought process and writings. It's no wonder some people quite writing here. Encourage people and maybe you might create another literary genius like Mark Twain of the diaper story world.
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Delightful and just perfect
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She's actually my girlfriend. [emoji4] And I can 100 percent attest that she has a lot going on. Her job took up a ton of her time and made it extremely hard to write. I promise you she's coming back at some point, once things settle down at her job!
Thank you for updating! [emoji3526]
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It’s been 2 months since her last log in. I am concerned but outside of being an avid follower of her writings, I don’t know her or anyone that does [emoji20] I really hope she is okay.
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This story dead or what?
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I mean, to be fair, the average man doesn't want a dominate/sadistic woman either lol
in ABDL people's eyes I'm 'awesome'
but I'm just as weird to vanilla folks so
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Really great story... Although, right at the end, Lucy was there instead of Hannah??
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Excellent story! Each chapter holding me at the edge of my thoughts!
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Whoa! [emoji54]
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This appears to be her first time in the house, so we are meant to conclude that she snooped around while he was off putting on his clothes. Still, how did she know to come knocking at this exact moment? The first sentence of this chapter emphasizes that weeks have passed since he last saw her. This is way too much of a coincidence for my taste.
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Interesting.. I didn’t see or consider him ordering diapers on his own. Huh wow
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TEASE!!!!
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I'm liking one of the nursery set ups it's very modern looking and babyish!
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You got that right, I have had this for sometime now. Tykables ruined the Snuggies brand and is probably on par with Rearz when it comes to design choices.
Figured there'd be some collector out there looking!!! : )
$200