Yuffie

Alice slowly peeked out from behind the pillow. She had gasped a little when her bottom touched down on the padding and it wasn't like it was uncomfortable... more like the opposite. A thought that made Alice blush even more. Slowly she sat up, still hugging the pillow to her chest as she looked down, her legs a bit splayed still. She starter blushing even more as she heard it crinkle softly under her little bum. "I look silly." she whispered meekly, still looking down.

Alice let out a nervous little whimper as she was laid down on her back on the bed and her undies were pulled down. Feeling a blush coming on, she grabbed a pillow and held it over her face, hugging the pillow tightly with both hands.

Alice nodded tentatively, although Mike had washed her many times now, this still felt... extra embarrassing. She let out a small "Eep" as she was handed over to Mike, making her feel even smaller as she was done so easily. Blushing, she wrapped her arms around Mike's shoulders and her legs around his waist, almost reflex like now. "C-can't I do it self?" she asked timidly as she was carried into her bedroom and put down on her bed. She sat down with her hands nervously fidgeting in her lap while her legs swung lightly over the edge of the bed.

Alice looked down. She wasn't really in the mood to fight right now, even if the thought of baby diapers were humiliating to say the least. But at least no one would see her wearing those except for Mike and Susan.. but it also meant she wouldn't be going to any sleep overs any time soon. She sighed sadly and nodded meekly. "Okay." she whispered, resting her chin against her knees, not at all looking forward to Mike coming home with her new underwear.

Alice blushed as she hugged Susan back. "Thank you." she whispered back. Then she thought of Ruth. Her classmate already knew that she wet her pants... and then she thought of what Ruth had said about being her friend. Alice chewed her bottom lip. Would Ruth get suspicious? What would she do if she found out she wore pull-ups now? She hugged Susan tighter, still feeling very nervous and uneasy about all this. "Will I wear pull-ups to sleep too?" she asked in her native tongue.

Alice smiled up at Mike. She was glad that she didn't have to tag along and she was also relieved that they didn't fuss about her not eating enough. So she nodded up at Susan then slid of her chair and took her by the hand. She made herself comfortable on Susan's lap, and rested her head against the woman's shoulder. "School will be... sc... scaa... scary tomorrow." she whispered after a while. It didn't really seem like she had focused on the story that much during the time that Susan had read it to her. The girl curled up slightly and played nervously with her long black hair. "Does pull-ups... see much?"

Alice smirked a little at that. She would probably be full after only two waffles anyways. "Okay Susan~" she replied sweetly before she started to nibble on her waffle. "Do I... really have to kome with to the... store-thingy?" Alice then asked as she was playing with the last corner of her second waffle. "All there will know.. the....." she looked up at Mike. "Pull-ups?

Alice hadn't even realized it was the first time she had called Mike 'daddy'. She was just glad that she could finally get back into clothes and finally have her waffles. She curled up on her chair, her knees up underneath her chin and her eyes were still a bit red from crying, she didn't really mind being in just her undies and a shirt either. It was what she wore as a pajamas sometimes back home after all. She reached out for a waffle and placed it on her plate, ignoring the the other food that Susan had cooked, at least for now.

Whimpering, squirming and fussing was the way that Alice endured the washing and by the time it was done she was shivering as she wrapped the towel around herself. Her eyes were so sad as she looked up at him and nodded meekly. "Y-yes daddy." she whimpered and leaned against him, resting her head against his chest. After having a minute or two to calm down, she looked up at him again, pouting sadly. "I want waffles now." Alice said and tugged weakly on his arm.

Alice cringed again when he pulled her panties down. She tried to think of the waffles that would be waiting for her when it was all over with. "Please h-hurry." the girl whimpered as she was standing naked in front of him.

"O-okay." Alice sniffled. She was getting tired of taking baths all the time. She cringed weakly and looked away. It was nice to know that she wasn't in trouble or anything but it was still so very embarrassing that she couldn't possible meet Mike's eyes. And what was worse was that there was no way she could argue against wearing pull-ups now..

Just as Mike thought, Alice didn't understand all that much of what he was saying, but she still nodded meekly. She was still trembling and shaking like a leaf in his arms when she finally looked up at him through her now messy bangs. "My undies are icky..." she whimpered with a blush before hiding her face again.

Alice could only cry into Mike's chest. It was like she had no control at all. A mew moments later, when she had finished, she still wouldn't let go of him. Alice still cried against him, her face buried against his chest then finally she let out a little whimpering "I'm sorry."

"Y-yes." Alice squeaked in the weakest little voice, tears now rolling down her little cheeks. She wished she could just sink through the floor and disappear right now.

Alice let out a yelp as she realized she lost control. It happened so fast and without warning too! She was completely stiff in Mike's arms and her eyes wide open as she felt it.. a lump in the back of her panties. She started to tremble, then tears formed in her eyes again.

Alice blushed at how Mike praised her and she smiled up at him shyly. "Me and mom made..." she thought about the name. "...waffles a lot." she said with a mix sadness and happiness that can only be brought out from missing a loved one. She didn't fuss too much about Mike insisting to use the waffle iron. She thought the funnest part was the mixing and the pouring the ingredients and that kind of thing, so instead she sat and dangled her legs over the edge as she watched Mike cook up the yummy waffles. "I helped... cook and.. and and.. and bake!" she smiled brightly.

Alice quickly clung onto Mike when she was switched over to him and she did feel a little better hearing that. She grabbed the flour bag with both hands and held it tightly as she looked up at Mike again. "O-okay." she whispered in a hoarse and weak little voice The girl sniffled one more time as she was put back down on the counter and she put the flour down by the rest of the ingredients and the mixing bowl. She was really careful as she measured up everything. Cracking he eggs was a bit harder though. One had to be thrown out after a little mishap but she still insisted on cracking the replacement egg and that one went better.

Susan smiled. "Yeah, you can be a bit of a dummy sometimes." she said jokingly before getting serous again. "But when was the last time she wet the bed? She has only been here for a little over a week or so now, right? There's still probably lot of nerves and insecurities in her head." she said with a sigh. "Let's just say that were replacing her panties with pull-ups for a little while until it gets better." And with that, she took Mike by the hand and entered the kitchen. Alice was standing on her knees up on the kitchen counter, trying to reach the flour up in the cabinet as they entered. "I can't..." she paused looking deep in thought before looking over at Susan. "Hur s

Alice giggled as she ran off into the kitchen and the two left behind could hear the feint scraping of the girl pulling out a chair that she could stand on. Susan smiled at that but then sighed, concerned about what Mike had told her. "Maybe we should try to talk about diapers with her again?" she said, leaning against Mike. "I mean.. it's easier to hide pull-ups than an accident in her panties I'd imagine." she went on. "And I'm also worried about her bedwetting." she added, looking up at Mike. "She's going to be really upset at us for mentioning it though.."

"Waffles..." Alice repeated quietly, then looked up at the exchange between Susan and Mike. She nodded up at Susan, it was a small prince to pay for waffles after all! Alice then started to squirm and wiggle, trying to get back down to the floor, already eager to start. "I help make waffles!" she announced happily.

Alice shrugged as a response then looked up at Mike. "I'm hungry." she chirped, even bouncing lightly in his arms before looking back to Susan. "What's waffles called in english?" she asked. "I wanna make waffles." she then added with a grin, letting go of Mike's neck to reach with one arm towards the kitchen as a gesture that that was the next destination.

Alice nodded, head still resting against Mike's shoulder, she really was very light. "I guess... but everyone probably thinks my english sounds weird.." she replied with a small sigh. "But I met someone who was really nice." she then added with a smile.

Alice blushed, unable to keep herself from smiling when Mike called her a good girl. And it did feel good to be carried

Alice looked up at Mike as he spoke. It was still hard to follow what he was saying but she thought she maybe understood what he was meaning. It was both embarrassing and reassuring to hear. She nodded meekly then rested her chin against her knees, just before Mike kissed the top of her head. She smiled shyly, getting that warm feeling inside her again. "Thank you.." she mumbled then started to wash herself thoroughly.