PinkTheDinosaur

lol ya, if their is a princess, then their should also be a prince. ^w^ but they will be the only two.

"Nathan, Nathan, hurry up!" Rose's voice echoed with giddy anticipation as she put the final touches on the Christmas tree. "Coming," Nathan replied, sliding into the itchy Christmas sweater his mom had picked out. "Seriously, why are they always so scratchy?" "You look adorable!" Rose exclaimed, her eyes twinkling as she glanced up at her towering son. "My little elf all grown up." Nathan couldn't help but roll his eyes. He hadn't been "little" in years, yet every December, his mom acted as though time had stood still, conjuring memories of him sitting in her lap, engrossed in holiday tales. "Let me grab the star," Nathan offered, reaching for the tree topper and carefully positioning it at the peak of the tree. "It's perfect!" Rose's joyous squeal filled the room as she enveloped her son in a warm hug. "Quick, let's take the picture!" Once again, Nathan obliged, sitting beside the tree. It was an annual ritual his mom adored. He couldn't muster the same enthusiasm for the photo op. In reality, there were other things he could be doing at that moment. He could've been confronting the neighborhood thief swiping packages or stealing moments with his girlfriend while her intimidating dad was away on a business trip. Yet, as his mom arranged the camera and beamed as she ran behind him, he realized that no amount of street punk justice or stolen kisses under the covers with his girlfriend could eclipse the warmth he felt seeing his mom radiate pure holiday happiness. As he smiles for the picture, he wonders if he should tell her she forgot to put on her stockings again and her diaper was fully visible. art was done by TomorrowPamp

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ch26 How couldn't the night be more awkward? How about everyone asking me embarrassing questions about my diaper? How long have you had to wear one? What does wearing one feel like? Do you use it? Do you go number two in it? Have you used it already? Could we see it? I conjured up answers, half-truths, and deflections, feeling the heat of embarrassment sear through my veins. Yet, I persevered, determined that after tonight, the mask of "Rachel" would be stripped away, allowing me to step into a new phase of my life. When the barrage of questions finally ended, the girls redirected their energy back to the party. Kazumi unveiled her laptop and a microphone, setting up a karaoke session. Gabby sang some romance song I had never heard of. She was so off-key most of us were jokingly calling her tone deff. Alena and Sofia sang a duet from the Tangel movie, and Clover surprised most with her rapping. However, she did bite her tongue near the end and made everyone crack up. As for Kazumi, it was no contest that she would be the best singer here. "So, what's your pick?" Gabby chirped, setting up for another song. "I think I'll pass," I replied, a wave of self-consciousness washing over me about my voice. "Come on, you can't be worse than tone-deaf Gabby. We've all taken a shot at it," Sofia nudged, sipping her soda. "I'll even pick an easy one for you," Kazumi offered. "Baby shark?" Alana quipped, immediately raising her hands in mock surrender at the disapproving glares from the group at her lousy joke. "Wha ham woul id do?" Clover chimed in, her tongue still feeling the aftermath of her earlier mishap. "Fine," I relented, defeated. "Just something easy, please." Truth be told, my repertoire didn't extend far beyond anime soundtracks and a few favorite YouTube artists like Nattewantstobattle. But I doubt they had 'Phantom' for karaoke. When Kazumi played the song, the initial notes struck a chord of familiarity, a tune echoing in my memory without a name. "Right now, he's probably slow dancin' with a bleach-blonde tramp, And she's probably gettin' frisky," the singer crooned, and it hit me: "Before He Cheats" by Carrie Underwood "Fucking hell, why this song?" I muttered "Sing! Sing!" the girls, except Clover, cheered on. She understood the significance of the song, a song my mom had played in a loop for nearly two years after my dad left. It wasn't a song I loathed, just one I preferred not to hear. For a fleeting moment, Clover seemed poised to interject yet halted as I uttered, "screw it." "Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool stick Showin' her how to shoot a combo," I recited in a monotonous tone as the long-forgotten lyrics surged back. "Come on! Give it some oomph!" the girls chanted, to which I rolled my eyes, "But he don't know." I sighed and surrendered to the moment. "I dug my key into the side, Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive! Carved my name into his leather seats, I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights, Slashed a hole in all four tires! Maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats." I sang as best I could and couldn't believe my voice was singing well. "WOOO!" the girls cheered and left Clover stunned. "Right now, she's probably up singing some White-trash version of Shania karaoke. Right now, she's probably sayin', "I'm drunk", And he's a-thinkin' that he's gonna get lucky. Right now, he's probably dabbin' on Three dollars worth of that bathroom Polo, Oh, and he don't know! Oh, That I dug my key into the side, Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive! Carved my name into his leather seats, I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights, Slashed a hole in all four tires! Maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl, cause the next time that he cheats, Oh, you know it won't be on me. No, not on me 'CauseI dug my key into the side, Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive! Carved my name into his leather seats, I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights, Slashed a hole in all four tires! Maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats…" Immediately, I was getting cheers after I finished the song. I even had to shake my head to return to reality. Did I really just sing that well? "Oh my god, you sound fantastic for someone who doesn't like to sing!" Gabby complimented me. "Maybe Rachel should have a duet with you on YouTube," Alana suggested to Kazumi. "Fuck no!" I protested. "I'm only singing that one song!" Despite the surprise of my unexpectedly good voice, I had no intention of pursuing it further. "But just listen to yourself!" Sofia said, playing a recording of me hitting a high note. "You could go viral with just this clip!" "Delete that!" I shouted, lunging for her phone to erase the video, but the girls kept it away from me, laughing. Kazumi paused as the others enjoyed the fun, giving me an intense stare before breaking into a big smile. *************** It was nearing 2 AM, and everyone except for me was starting to doze off, thanks to my messed-up sleep schedule. We all agreed to crash in the living room. Some were sprawled on the couch, others on the floor. I set up my makeshift bed while Clover was occupied in the bathroom. She was chugging from the bottle I secretly handed her. Time was ticking before the magic took effect and knocked her out, so she had to down it fast and stash it away for me to retrieve later. Hopefully, she remembered to wear the necessary protection. When she returned, there were no visible signs of what she wore underneath her sweatpants. Once she slipped into her sleeping bag, it'd be nearly impossible to discern unless a leak happened. The bottle's enchantment was already taking hold by the time she nestled in, and soon enough, she was out cold. Despite some chatter in the dark, they succumbed to sleep one by one while I feigned slumber. By 2:45 AM, I reckoned they were all in Dreamland, and it was time for me to venture into Dreamland myself. I stealthily slid from under my covers and tiptoed to the bathroom. Once inside, I shut the door softly and locked it, feeling confident that my secret was safe if no one needed a midnight bathroom trip. "Okay, Pardie, I'm ready," I whispered to the diaper, surrounded by a pink mist seeping from my clothes. When I opened my eyes next, I stood in the heart of a large city within Dreamland, exactly where I left off. "I know it's only been a few hours, but after the day I've had, it feels like it's been a year since I've been here," I murmured, relieved to see my body back to its usual form. The two small mounds on my chest were gone, and my slim waist was back to normal. I didn't even need to check my diaper to know my manhood was back to its proper size. "Magic capacity has decreased, but the princess won't have to deal with being female for a while," Pardie assured me, keeping our agreement from earlier intact. "Thanks, Pardie. Let's get Clover." Upon my arrival in Dreamland, the bottle Clover stashed in the bathroom vanished and is now in storage. I reached into Pardie and retrieved it from my ass. As the bottle released a puff of pink smoke, Clover emerged, still in her pajamas, coughing slightly. "That's going to take some getting used to," she remarked, waving her hand to disperse the smoke. "How do you think I feel?" I replied as Clover gazed around in awe. "Wow, so this is Dreamland," Clover marveled at the towering skyscrapers. "You'll get accustomed to it," I said, observing her fascination. "Have you been inside any of them?" Clover inquired eagerly. "Only one, mostly empty and creepy, so I didn't explore much," I told her. She nodded. "I get you; oh hay, you're a guy again," she says when she finally notices I wasn't in my female form. "Of course. I feel a lot better this way," I told her. There was a pause, and Clover looked away, a tinge of guilt in her eyes. "Amani, I'm sorry for what happened earlier. I didn't mean to expose your secret." Clover's sincerity resonated through her apologetic eyes. "It's okay, Clover. I know you didn't mean to. I just felt embarrassed," I admitted after a brief internal debate. The cityscape of Dreamland twinkled around us as we stood in a momentary silence. "But hey," Clover broke the tension, "this place is amazing, right? Should we explore more? Maybe find your weapon?" I smiled and nodded, hoping the distraction would ease the tension between us. Walking through Dreamland's deserted city felt eerie yet enchanting. Cobblestone streets flanked by whimsical buildings painted in vibrant hues and intricate designs. Gravity-defying towers twisted into the sky like organic sculptures while vines and flowers adorned the walls. Colorful avian creatures resembling nightmare birds fluttered about. Approaching the city's center, we spotted the weapon's location atop a grand water fountain. "You can't be serious..." I muttered, staring at the fountain. In the center of the water fountain was a statue of a woman with long braided hair and a princess outfit like Mine. One hand was on her hip while the other was raised up and holding pink baby booties in the palm of her hand. But instead of a typical fountain where water would be coming out of her mouth or decoratively shooting up around her, no. The water was coming down her legs as if her diaper was heavily leaking. "Why does she need to look like she's peeing?" I asked rhetorically. "Who is she?" Clover asked, understandably curious. "She's Princess Winifreda Yseut, Dreamland's first princess. And that's her weapon," Pardie explained. "She's stunning," Clover remarked. "But what do you mean her weapon??" "Every Princess has the power to create a magical weapon to fight nightmares. Winifreda chose her favorite booties," Pardie clarified. "I could make a weapon? Why haven't you mentioned this before?" I asked. "Princesses connection with me isn't strong enough yet. It'll be possible when you become a full-fledged girl," Pardie explained. "Well, that's disappointing," I muttered, partly hoping for an advantage against the challenges ahead. "Could the princess turn anything into a weapon for Dreamland?" Clover inquired. Before Pardie could answer, I interrupted. "It probably needs to be something baby or toddler-themed for it to be turned into a dream weapon. So it's unlikely I could use a gun or something." "Princess is surprisingly correct," Pardie responds. "It's the same stupid gimmick I've seen so far, so it wouldn't be too surprising," I say as I step onto the fountain and into the water. Before I could proceed, heavy metal footsteps echoed nearby. We spotted a knight clad in faded gold armor, wielding a sword and shield, heading toward us. "Clover, stand back," I instructed, leaping out of the fountain. "I suspected there'd be someone guarding it." Worry crept onto Clover's face as the reality of a potential confrontation sank in. "That's close enough!" I warned the knight. Pink mist swirled from my diaper, coalescing into a sword in my hand. The knight halted, revealing his distinctive armor—a spiked shoulder and a horned helmet with a faint blue glow peeking through a T-shaped hole. Suddenly, a translucent 20-sided die appeared above the knight's head and began spinning in place. "What the hell?" Clover said in confusion as I got ready to fight if needed. The dice stopped at 19 and showed a math problem above it. 19-1=18 "You are the princess of dreamland and are currently trying to retrieve the weapon on the fountain to continue your extermination of wild nightmares," the knight says. "Ya, that's me. Now leave me alone before you become the next person I exterminate." I tell it, but the knight just laughs. "I wish just once someone would listen to me when I say that…" "My name is Sir. All from Beat. I have been designated Greed by my master." the nightmare knight tells us. "Wait, Greed? Does that mean you are related to Lustiv?" I asked as I suddenly became very worried. "Yes, Lustiv is one of the 4 sins loyal to the Nightmare King. now, stand down, and maybe my king will spare your life. He might let me take you as one of my brides if you are lucky. "Im a guy, you fucking moron!" I shout. Another roll of the die. 13-1=12 "Oh, I see..." was all he had to say. What the fuck is up with that die? "Amani, you need to get rid of him now," Clover tells me. "Do you truly wish to fight and die than to surrender to me?" the knight asks. "Ya, you and your king can go fuck themselves!" I tell the nightmare before charging at it. I leaped into the air and swung my fully charged magical sword down on him!. Die roll, 12+2=14. The knight raised its arm and blocked my attack! "Imposable!" I shout in shock. My sword should be able to cut anything when fully charged! "Princess, he is using magic to defend against your attack. But it is only barely stronger than yours." Pardie tells me. The knight shoved me back with his shield. "You are strong princess, so I will not hold back in fighting you." the knight tells me as another die rolls. 18+4=22. "I am Greed Beat-All, and I will BEAT ALL!" Greed roared as he smashed his shield arm into the ground and caused the earth to explode from the force! Clover screamed as she ran away, and I had to swat away the debris flying everywhere. The fountain wall had broken, and water was pouring out onto the sidewalk. "Pardie, staff!" I shouted as the diaper had the staff poke out from my ass. I grabbed it and fused my staff and sword together to form a glaive. A staff with a blade on one end. While I didn't know how to properly use a glave (I barely knew how to use a sword.), I remembered it could allow me to control one of 4 elements. And I now had a lot to work with. I spun the glave around and had it collect spilled water from the floor. "Take this!" I shouted and slashed my glave forward, shooting off a waterblade right at Greed. 13+2=15. Greed swung his sword and cleaved right through my attack. "My turn." Greed says, 14+4=18 I panicked and slashed at the ground and used earth magic to lift that part up as a protective wall, but Greed was able to smash right through it and nearly cut off my head had I not leaped backward! "Action Surge!" Greed shouted. 12+4=16. Using his free hand, Greed lunged forward, punched me right in the stomach, and sent me flying into a building! "Amani!" Clover screamed as she ran over to me just as I threw up and tried to catch my breath from the hit! My sword and staff were right next to me, defused, and I was panting. My was diaper partly in the water, and sucking some of it up. "Princes, I know you do not want this, but I'm transforming you 15% into a girl to increase your magic and strength," Pardie tells me, and for once i was graitfull. As soon as my body transformed, the pain I felt eased a bit. "Thanks, just don't take it too far." I tell Pardie. "Transforming will not help little Princess. Greed Beat-All will not lose." Greed says as 10+4=14 appeared over his head, and he raised his sword. "Shit!' I shout. I didn't have time to grab a weapon, and I was still in the rubble! Suddenly, 17+4=21 appeared, and Greed jumped away just as Clover swung my sword at him! "Stay away from him!" Clover shouted. "Clover? How!" I shout as I finally get up and grab my stuff. "Clover is the Princess's dream guardian. She can use any weapon you use. But you will still lose magic if she uses it." Pardie explained. "Come on! Stop talking, and let's kill this thing fast!" Clover shouted. I wanted to tell her to step back. To avoid getting involved. But I knew she would ignore me. So, instead, I pulled out the blocks. "Okay, you attack, I'll support you!" I tell Clover, ready to use my shield and magic. "1 on 1, or 2 on 1. It makes no difference to me. For I am Greed Beat-All, and I will BEAT ALL!" 12+4=16 Greed slashed down at Clover, but I tossed 16 blocks in front of Clover to make a shield to block the attack. Clover took the opportunity and slashed at Greed's stomach and slashed him! Something new appeared over Greed's head. HP 59/74 I wasn't sure what was happening, but I didn't care. I just had to keep going. "ZEERF!" I shouted as my staff caused the water beneath Greed's feet to freeze. "Not enough!" Greed shouts as he raises his sword to slash at Clover again. 14+4=18. Once again, I tried to block it with 16 blocks, but this time Greed broke through. Thankfully, Clover was able to dodge out of the way in time. "Observation. The higher the number above his head, the stronger he seems." Pardie tells me. "The last attack was 16, and we blocked it, but this time 18 broke through." I was starting to get it. High number, high attack, or defiance. This means we needed to try to overwhelm him fast. "nonnac ordyh" i shout and point my staff at Greed. Water gathered at its tip and blasted at Greed! 19+2=21 Greed blocked the attack with his sword, but the force was enough to knock his feet loose from the ice. But Clover wasn't far behind as she took this chance to slash at him again! This time cutting across his chest! hp39/74 Both Clover and I were panting but happy when we saw the number. It means we are almost there! But then Greed began to laugh. "Yes, YES! MORE!" Greed shouted. "Give up now before we kill you," I tell the nightmare, hoping to intimidate him. 16+1=17 "Funny, but you're not scary in that soggy diaper." Greed commented. "What your deal! We can see you're half dead. Why continue to fight?" Clover asked. "Because it's fun. Because only the powerful get anywhere in this world, and as my name implies, the spoils of battle go to the victor." Greed tells us as he raises his sword into the air. "And I enjoy winning it all. Second Wind." 6+10+39= hp55/74 "He's healing! Stop him!" I shouted as Clover tried to slash at him, but Greed caught the now dull blade. Instantly, a wave of nausea washed over me, and I fell to my knees! "W-what?" I ask, not understanding what just happened. "Use if 4 weapons all at once have drained Princesse's magic. You were too focused on the fight to have noticed. My eyes widened as I realized what Pardie meant. "Qwick! Transform me into 50%!" I shout. Hoping to get another magic boost. "I can't. Not enough magic to do so at this time." Pardie tells us. "Uff!" Clover says as Greed shoves her over to me. "Im disappointed. And here I thought round 2 was about to start." Greed says disappointedly. "But a win is a win. Now come along, Princess, you've lost to me; now you belong to me." Greed reached out his hand as my mind raced for some way out of this! Suddenly, a small red energy bolt hit Greed in the head, nearly making him lose balance. HP54/74. We all turned to see who it was. Standing on the other side of the fountain was a guy wearing a long-sleeved black shirt with a yellow star on his chest, a big blue diaper, and long black socks and sneakers. He had long dark hair that looked like a mullet and wore a gold crown. He held a red glowing wand in one hand and a large wooden paddle in the other. "Sorry to crash the party. It just looked like fun. Didn't it, Era DIp?" the boy asked his diaper. "It sincerely does, Prince." the blue diaper responds in a feminine tone. "No fucking way," I say in shock. "Error, Data corrupted." Pardie sais. "Aww, a new challenger! will you prove to be stronger than the Princess of Dreamland?" Greed asked. "Only one way to find out." the Prince said as the wand disappeared in blue smoke, and the paddle transformed into a giant buster sword! 5+4=9 Greed picks up some rubble and throws it at the Prince. "Let's boogie!" the Prince shouts as he slaps his chest, and instantly, his clothing and crown transform into a suit of armor, but he is still wearing his sneakers. The rubble hit him but didn't faze the Prince as he charged at Greed. Greed accepted the challenge and charged as well. 14+2=16 Both swords clash, but they seem to be evenly matched. "You are strong. You will make for a fine slave for me." Greed tells the Prince. "Whatever, Stella." the Prince responded as an insult. Suddenly, Greed's sword began to be pushed back. No, pushed down! "Magic weight change. Far out, right?" the Prince said before adding more. Greed had to lunge back, and the Prince's sword crashed to the ground with a loud thud from its weight. "You might be a little more dangerous than the princess." Greed comments after looking at his nearly broken sword. "Well, im just getting started," Prince shouts as he lifts the giant sword and swings it down on Greed! 7+2=9 Greed tries to block the attack, but it's too much, and the Prince's sword shatters Greed's sword and barely slashes into Greed's arm. HP 51/74. But instead of backing off, Gread lunged forward and grabbed the Prince's arms. "Hahaha! It's been years since someone has given me a challenge! Not since the king have I had this much fun! Now, let me end this." Greed tells the Prince happily as a bright red dice appears. This one only had 20's on every side. "NAT 20!" 20+4=24 "Sorry, borrowing this!" the Prince shouted at me as my blocks suddenly disappeared into blue smoke. Greed let go of one of the Princes's hands and reald back to throw a punch. But the blocks reappeared, and all 26 of them formed a shield. Greed punched the shield as hard as he could, and I could feel the shockwaves from the attack! But the shield held up. "Imposable. No one has survived my Nat 20 before." Greed says in shock. "My turn," Prince says as he yanks his arm from Greed's grasp and summons his red wand. He fuses the giant sword with the wand, which looks just like the same sword but red. 13+2=15 But with one slash of his sword, a large energy beam hits Greed straight on! Forcing Greed to be flung backward and into a building. Before anyone could do anything else, the building collapsed on top of Greed. "D-did that kill him?" Clover asks. "Should have. That was my strongest attack." the prince comments. "Now, tell me, who are you?" He pointed his sword right at me just as Clover helped me to my feet. "He is the princess of dreamland," Pardie tells the stranger. The Prince looked at us for a few seconds before laughing!. His weapons disappeared in blue smoke as he wiped away a few tears. "I didn't know a guy could become a princess. But are you sure you're a boy?" the Pince asked as he looked at my partly feminized body. "Long story, but first, who the fuck are you!" I demanded. The guy slapped the crown shape on his chest. He transformed into a long black-sleeved shirt and long black socks with a crown on his head. "My name is Michel, and I was chosen to be the Prince of Dreamland!" he said proudly. "Pardie, is this true?" I asked the diaper. "Error, most data corrupted. But what is available shows the possibility of a prince of Dreamland to be likely. "Wait, does that mean you dont know anything?" Michel asked. I decided to reveal what I knew. That I was the Princess of Dreamland, that I had to find weapons, and that the nightmares were going wild. "Wait, if there's a prince, why couldn't you huddle things? Hell, pardie, this guy could take over for me while you find a new partner," I suggest, hoping to get rid of this stupid job. "Sorry, I don't think that will work," Michel comments. "I can't touch the weapon you are after. "Huh? Why not?" Clover asked. "My grandpa was the previous Prince of Dreamland. He said that he and the previous Princess worked together to fight back nightmares. But the Princess found a way to keep the nightmare king at bay. She used a spell to do it. Until a princess gathers the weapon, no one else can touch it." Michel tells us. "I've already tried on a few but couldn't pick them up. But I guess they're fair game to use once you pick them up." To infasize, he resummoned my blocks. "Oh ya! If you couldn't touch them, how do you have some?" I asked. "The paddle, thermometer, onesie, bonit, and doll have all been in my possession." Era dip chimes in. "they were not used in the spell." "Why didn't you know that?" I asked Pardie. "Data unknown," Pardie responds. "Maybe my grandpa knows what's wrong with it. I can ask the next time I see him." Michel suggests. But now I have a question: why are you so weak? There's no way you two should have run out of magic that fast!" "Princess does not have a complete connection with me. The more of a girl he becomes, the better the connection. But he refuses to become a full woman." Pardie explained. Michal laughs. "I dont blame him! Well, have you at least been charging your weapons at home?" Michal asks. "Rarly," Pardi responds. "Well, that might be a good start," Michel suggests. "By the way, trade me your rattle for my thermometer here." Confused, I did so. Suddenly, the thermometer turned into a yellow wand. "Might be best to try using new weapons and experimenting more." Suddenly, Clover starts to get a little lightheaded. "W-whats wrong with me?" "The magic in the bottle is likely running out. It would be best to return home, Princess." Pardie suggests. "Would be for the best. You need to recharge if you're going to be saving Dreamland." Michel tells us. "I'll stick around her for a while so we can meet again." "Sounds good. I'll have more questions for you later," I tell him, "come on, Clover, let's go home." With a pull of my diaper tab, Clover and I disappeared in pink smoke. "So that's the new princess…he can come in handy against those nightmares," Michel comments. "Warning, magic at 32%," Era Dip tells the Prince. "Got ya, let's go recharge," he tells his diaper as he walks away from the fountain. Unbenonce to anyone. Under the rubble of the collapsed building, HP1/74. The saving throw was successful. *************** I reappeared back in the bathroom and reattached the tab to the diaper. I would need the magic anyway, so why bother taking it off? With what was left of my magic, Pardie transformed me back to what I was before I left. So much for enjoying being a guy for a bit. With everything going on, the last thing I was expecting was to find a secret second diaper user. Shit, I should have asked for his phone number so I could ask him more questions. Oh well, maybe next time. After butting up my shoratals, I unlocked the bathroom door to finally go to sleep. "You were in there a long time, Rachal," Kazumi said on the other side of the door, and I jumped in surprise. "I, I, Im sorry," I stammered, trying to think of an excuse. "I-I was having diaper problems." "Oh really?" Kazumi says as she walks forward, and I have to step back into the bathroom, "Y-ya. I-it hard to diaper yourself, you know?" I respond. Trying my hardest to think of any way out of this weird situation. Then my back hit a wall, and Kazumi used her foot to close the bathroom door. Leaving us both inside. "I wanted to ask you something," Kazumi said as she approached me again. I could practically smell the green apple shampoo in her hair. "Are you and Clover dating?" "W-what? N-no, we're not dating." I tell Kazumi, who has a little smile. She reached up and began rubbing my arms. I had no idea what to do. I just stiffened up as she touched me. "Are you sure? you two seem close." Kazumi mentions. "W-were just friends," I tell her. "That's good," she says with a smile as her hands begin to rub my sides, and she gets even closer. Our breasts bearly touching each other. My mind was going a mile a second. What the fuck was going on! Was I being hit on? But I'm in my girl form. Was Kazumi a lesbian? I needed to get out of this situation fast! But before i could, Kazumi unbuttoned my shortarals and they fell to the floor once again. "That's a very wet diaper for someone who just changed their diaper." Kazumi comments before looking into my eyes with a seductive smirk. "I-I can explain; I, um, MMMMM!" I start to say while trying not to get overwhelmed by everything. That is until she shoved her hand into my wet diaper. Her soft hand slid in easily and immediately cupped my male bits. I was on the verge of tears. Not knowing what to do, she leaned in close and whispered in my ear. "You're a naughty boy, aren't you, Amani," she says seductively as I feel her start to rub my dick. "Don't worry, I like girly boys like you." ************** about fucking time i finished this chapter. yes, Amani has a great singing voice when he is a girl. his dad cheeted in his mom when he was very young. ive waited so long to use Beat-All! i want to thank Wannatripbaby for giving me the idea to use DND logic with him. ^w^ made him fun to use. i debated splitting this into two chapters with the Prince being a cliff hanger, but then i thought, fuck it. you all waited long enough! make it one long chapter! Michel, the Prince of dreamland. i cant wait to use him more and to explane most of his weapons. ^w^ now, time for a vote! dose Kazumi 1)black mail Amani, or 2)asks Amani out?

sorry for not updating in so long. if youve been on Deviant art, some ABDL artists and writers were being removed. so i spent the last few months updating and moving my art and stories to pixiv. now that its done, im ready to finish the chapter i was working on! as of right now, im 2/3 done. so i should have something soon! and a long chapter at that! but here is a little sneek peek at who the princess of dreamland will be fighting next! Meet Greed Beat-All!

wanted to let you know, 3 Christmas short stories will be posted here soon as soon as the art im ordering is ready! ^w^

got art for my OC's of Nikkole and Ella! ^w^ depicting a scene in chapter 1. art was made by the fantastic grapecloudss on Deviant art. And just a reminder, on DA, someone is still stealing my work on "The little thief." if you see them post here, please let me know. they either go by "cute little kokiri girl, patricktricks, or silvercat654656,

This art was made by the fantastic TomorrowPamp. ^w^

yes that one is mine. that is my DA account.

ya, they go by silvercat654656 on DA and have reposed my version of The little thief. im already trying to report them and it looks like someone is already calling them out on their bullshit.

i want to once again remind people i have not given permission for anyone to re-post my work. cute little kokiri girl has already attempted to re-post "the little thief" without editing out my involvement on Deviant art. i have already started the posses of reporting them on DA, and will do so here as well if they attempt to post my work again.

Tinny Intruder 2 (Beta outline.) This was a rough draft for the planned “the little thief” sequel. Dew to one controlling asshole, i decided to step away from the project and distance myself from them. I kept the story up dew to it being my work and at the time best story. But i refused to do anything more with TLT. But a few years after i left the project and repeated over and over i didn't want anything to do with it, that same asshole came back and doesn't know what “fuck off” and block means. Using other accounts, they said some things to piss me off and i realized i can be petty asshole back. Dew to TLT only using 20% of the role play the story was based on, i removed that 20% and remade the story as Tinny Intruder. Thankfully this outline has nothing to do with that asshole and i can now reuse it and continue my story by filling in the unfinished storylines and plot holes the original left. I dont plan on working on this outline right away, as i have 3 other stories i need to finish first. But once one of them is done, i will be working on this story. But so that you dont have to wait so long for a sequel, here is the planned outline of the session to tide you over. And for the asshole that is probably reading this and still has the original outline, i no longer give anyone permission to use my work. You had years to find someone to start it, but didnt. So now you have lost out. Good luck to you on finding someone to finish your story now. ^w^ , Tinny intruder: Metztli (temporary title for the story.) The story will start in a courtroom. A lawer will be listing a number of charges against Ella before a lawyer puts her on stand to tell the gudge and the jury everything that had lead up to the burning down of Zoandra’s house. The proper story will then begin with an epilogue and Recapping significant points. The first chapter ends with Nikkole revealing to Ella what she had planned for Alex’s old room. Alex’s old nursary was completely taken apart. It was time to move on. But instead of just giving Ella a hand-me-down room, Nikkole decided to convert it into a new office space while converting her old office space into Ella’s nursery. one personalized for her. ************** Jump eight months, and things have changed a lot. Ella has fully become comfortable with her new lease on life. Nikkole is also happy to have a baby girl around. But sadly, the fun, happy times at home will have to change. Not only would Ella be starting high school all over again, but Nikkole would be coming out of retirement to work a desk job at the police station. With a new baby around, the budget was getting a little tight on her retirement fund. Not much focus will be on Nikkole but Ella in her new school. Ella had a tutor over the last few months to prepare to become a freshman in high school. But being in school would be a whole new ball game. A few chapters will focus solely on school. Making new friends, bullies, and other typical school stuff. (just to note, the school is a regular school. One male teacher in his 40’s is a Preas.) ******** After the school stuff, we cut over to Bob, currently running from the police after a botched robbery. Bob’s new partner, a regular person, just keeps fucking up all of their jobs. He reminisces about Ella and how despite being small, she could use that to her advantage by sneaking around and getting into places. To get away from the cops, Bob shoots his partner and kicks his dead body out to distract the cops long enough to getaway. He begins to think of a way to force Ella back. *********** Jump to the Metztlis, and Father Metztli is dealing with an annoying problem. He is trying to be elected for presadent, and his team tells him he is trailing behind in early polls. He needs a way to remain relevant and get more voters. That's when a member of his staff brings up a potentially untapped market. The Preas vote. In the last four months, support rallies for Preas awareness and such are trending recently. Someone brings up that due to his daughter’s “death,” they could potentially spin a campaign around supporting Preas. Father Metztli is intrigued and wants to hear some ideas. ******** One day out of the blue, Nikkole takes a day off and has Ella skip school to do something special. Nikkole takes Ella to spend an unforgettable day at an amusement park where Ella enjoys a full day of fun with mommy. Just before the day ends, Nikkole pulls out a cupcake with one candle on top and wishes Ella a happy birthday. This day marks the one-year anniversary of when Ella came into Nikkole’s life. ****** Back to father Metztli, they call in Nia to tell her about their plan. To get the Preas vote, they planned on pandering to their base, which included adopting a young Preas. Nia is annoyed but doesn’t think it will affect her in any way. Oh was she wrong. In order to pander to the Preas audience, Father and Mother Metztli spoil the new Preas. The Preas is still young and don't fully grasp what's going on around them. Nia begins to get more and more fed up as her parents continue to ask more and more of her yet still expect their perfect child. Eventually, at a meeting with a charity, Nia snaps and lets out the secret that Ella is not dead. ****** Nikkole and Ella are shocked at the news, and Ella's secret of her death finally leaked out and now people are wondering where she is. Nikkole gets a call late at night after she had just put Ella to bed and it’s from Mother Metztli. Dew to everything that has happened, they need Ella to come back home. Nikkole screams at the phone and lays into the Metztli about how Ella is not her daughter and that she is her baby. Mother Metztli then decides to try a different approach. Blackmail. Both are in a sticky situation as mother Metztli has access to all the info needed to prove Ella's new birth certificate and such are all fake. If it turns out that the former cop illegally adopted someone, it could be very bad for them. So she offers to meet up in person to have a little talk about what to do. Reluctantly, Nikkole agrees. ********* Nikkole did not want to take Ella anywhere near that woman and decided to leave her at home for a little bit. She asked Nathan and his girlfriend to come over to hang out (babysit) with Ella but he was running a little late. Ella told her mommy she would be fine by herself until Nathan shows up. Reluctantly Nikkole agrees and leaves her baby home alone. Not even 5 minutes later the doorbell rings. Ella opens it expecting Nathan but is greeted by Bob. Bob threatens to expose her for what she really is. A tinny intruder who is from a rich home and is now playing dress-up with an ex-cop. If she didn't want to be exposed for the fraud she was, then she needed to help him with one last job. *********** Nikkole reaches the night star's home and has to hold herself back from attacking mother Metztli. They talk about what to do with Ella, but before they could get anywhere, Nikkole reserves a call from Nathan saying Ella wasn't at the house. ********* Ella is desperately trying not to cry as she is seated right next to Bob. Right Back where it all started. Due to the botched jobs Bob had done in the last year and getting in debt with some shady people, he needed to find a way to make a lot of money fast. So they needed to risk a big score. They pull-up in front of a very nice expensive house. (owned by Zoey) and Bob forces Ella to break in. and if she fucks up this time, then Nikkole will be in a lot of trouble. So Ella does as she is told and breaks in. disabling the security and opening the front door for Bob. Bob deals with the big stuff while Ella grabs the small stuff. But as she realizes this is a Preas home, she notices a picture of Zoey in her little state, smiling and playing happily with some guy(brother). Just like how she and Nikkole are right now. Through the waves of guilt, Ella turns the silent alarms and cameras back on. ********* Nikkole is freaking out when her cop friend calls her. Telling her that security cameras have seen Ella and they are currently going to get them. The Metztlis overhear what's going on and follow Nikkole as she rushes to her baby. ******* As the cops start showing up, Bob gets panicked before putting two and two together and realizing Ella just snitched. Ella tries running away in the large house but Bob follows. He knows the cops will be inside any moment and there's nowhere to run. But he will at least kill the little brat who sent him to jail. During the chase, something catches fire and the hose begins to burn. He catches her and begins to choke her out as he slams her tiny body into a wall. Ella goes limp before Bob is tackled by cops. Nikkole and the night stars arrive just as they bring Ella out on a stretcher. She is barely breathing and unconscious. Nikkole tries to rush over to her but Father Metztli stops her for a moment to tell her that no matter what if reporters ask her any questions not to answer them. His legal team is going to come up with a story to spin this all around. Nikkole just punches him right then and basically tells him to fuck off and she goes to be with her baby. Father Metztli tries to compose himself and again instructs his family about what to do. But Nia has had enough and like the spoiled brat she is, she begins screaming at her parents about everything that is going on and how she is fed up pretending to get along with the Preas brats just for his political bullshit. All this in front of a few dozen police with cameras on. ************** Ella is in a coma due to being shocked and slammed into the wall, causing shaken baby syndrome. The doctors don't know when she will wake up, or if she will have permanent brain damage. But thankfully she wakes up. Completely fine. ********** The final chapter is the aftermath of what happened to Ella who is now in cort. After finally being arrested, Bob was sentenced to 50 years in prison for everything he stole and asult. A cop’s security camera video was “leaked” online and caused an uproar. Forcing the Metzli’s to be investigated. Both father and mother Metztli was arrested on multiple charges. Eve, due to only being a minor when most of it happened, wasn't given jail time but now was penniless due to all her family's money now being taken. Having heard Ella's story, Zoey hired a lawyer to help both Nikkole and Ella through their court battles. One on Nikkole forging documents, and of Ella theaving. The lawyer managed to get them both off. The end. Just a reminder, this is just a rough outline of the story and may have changed down the line.

chapter 15 It's been a week since the storm, and things have finally settled down for Ella and Nikkole. After sending the paperwork, Nikkole received Ella's new birth certificate and adoption papers. Officially making Ellan her 14-year-old daughter. Nikkole was also delighted to see Ella has finally gained 4 pounds and is starting to look significantly healthier. But for that upside, there was a downside. Because of the damage Ella did to her body for years, she had problems retaining her poop. At first, it was just a few messy nighttime accidents. But recently, Ella just barely feels the need to go, and before she can make it 10 feet, she releases herself. Ella knows it's her fault, but that doesn't mean she won't still cry to her mommy to change her messy diaper. Ella also has yet to be allowed into the nursery since the incident. Ella has tried to ask why, but Nikkole won't tell her. Telling her that she's working on something in there. Something she should have done a long time ago. But Ella didn't mind too much. She didn't see herself staying in there for long periods anyway, and besides, she liked sleeping with her mommy. Nikkole also took a day to clean up the playroom thoroughly. Washing and vacuuming all the dust off the stuffed toys, Cleaning the carpets, throwing away the old art supplies, and replacing them. And also replacing some of the old baby supplies on the changing table in the room. At first, Ella wasn't too sure what she wanted to do in that room. Part of her was still an adult, after all. But after a few minutes of playing with one of the stuffed toys, she lost herself and started playing with them all for a few hours. Growing attached to one in particular. A light pink stuffed cat toy, Ella started calling prissy. Nikkole could only smile as Ella was getting attached to her new toy. Nikkole remembered how Alex used to get attached to her stuffed panda, Spot. But today, Nikkole had something special she had to get done. Something part of her dreaded doing for a long time. But she needed to do it. So, that's how Nikkole and Ella drove out of town and into a larger city to shop. Nikkole had one item in mind she needed to get but decided to pick up a few extra things she needed for Ella. The drive wasn't long, but Ella was fast asleep when they got to the mall. "Ella, wake up, sweety," Nikkole said as she gently shook Ella awake. Ella groaned as she rubbed her eyes and noticed they were at the mall. Nikkole unbuckled the little girl and helped her out of the car before having her lie on the seat. She lifted Ella's dress, removed the wet diaper she was wearing, and cleaned her up. But instead of another diaper, Nikkole gave Ella her training panties. They weren't as protective as her regular diapers, but Ella still felt much better with them in public over her thicker diapers. After wearing regular diapers for a while now, Ella started to feel a lot better about wearing regular diapers at home. She no longer minds the bulk so much and, at times, is thankful to have been wearing them. They also became weirdly comforting in a way. She felt like she had a safety pillow on at all times. But old fears die hard, as Ella still didn't want to wear them outside where people might see them. With her training panties on, Ella was given some shorts to go over them before jumping out of the car and taking her mommy's hand to go inside. One of their first stops was at a Prea's clothing store, where Nikkole and Ella picked out a few extra outfits to go into her slowly growing wardrobe. Next was a look at some furniture. But Ella grew bored with this and just pulled out her switch and got sucked into her game. Not noticing what Mommy was looking at. Ella was so engrossed with the game that she didn't notice her tummy turning until the realization that she needed to poop finally hit her! Ella shot up in the cart and looked at Nikkole. Nikkole was signing a paper when Ella shot up and caught her attention. "Mommy, mommy, mommy! I got to go!" Ella said as her face turned crimson as she tried her hardest to resist going. "Oh no," Nikkole said before turning back to a clerk who was helping her. "I'll be right back." Nikkole started speed walking with the cart and was looking for a bathroom while Ella bounced up and down while they walked. But that proved too much as when they turned a corner, the sudden movement forced Ella to spread her legs slightly, and she lost control. Ella's eyes widened as tears formed as she looked up at her mommy. The shorts under her dress began to bulge outward as Ella's body forced the mess out. But the shorts were too tight, and the mess was forced to spread. Ella tried to hold back her emotions. Remember that this happened to all Preass. that she wasn't a baby. But her face still scrunched up as she let out a high-pitched squeal as tears ran down her face. Nikkole stopped the cart, picked Ella up, and let the little girl cry into her mommy's shoulder while Nikkole pushed the cart with one hand as she continued to look for a bathroom. Ella was still sniveling as they entered the closest restroom. But someone was already inside the bigger stall with the large Preas changing station. "Zoey, I thought I told you to tell me when you go." an older woman said in the stall. "S-sorry. I got distracted." a younger voice replied. "I was looking at a table to replace the one at Danny's." "I swear, where would you be if you didn't have someone like me to take care of you." the older voice asked. "I would still be able to handle things on my...EEP!" the younger voice tried to reply. "Says the little sweetheart getting her but whipped." the older replied. No doubt, causing the younger person to start blushing. A few moments later, a tall woman with red hair and a little girl wearing a dirty sundress came out of the stall. "Come on Zoey, we still need to get you a new dress." the woman said as she took the little girl's hand. "y-yes, mommy," Zoey said with embarrassment, then looked up. Zoey was blushing even more as she saw Nikkole and Ella. The moment the two Preases met eyes, However, they both looked away as Zoey and the woman walked out of the bathroom. Nikkole wasted no time taking her little girl into the stall and placing her on the large changing station for Preas. It was like a table with little steps for Preass to walk up and make changing themselves much more manageable. After carefully removing Ella's pants, Nikkole removed the messy training panties and changed her baby girl. "pew! Someone made a big stinky." Nikkole said playfully but made Ella blush more and try to hide her face with her shirt. Once Ella was cleaned up, Nikkole tossed the dirty diaper into a trash bin and helped Ella into new training panties before helping her put her pants back on. Then, they washed their hands. "Mommy just needs to finish getting one last thing before we go home," Nikkole told her. "O-ok," Ella said with a slight smile as she finally calmed down now that she was in a clean diaper. Nikkole went back to finish the paperwork she was working on before the two of them left to get what Nikkole needed. As they were walking through the almost empty early-morning mall. They were passing an indoor play area near where Nikkole needed to get what she needed, and she also noticed a little bakery. A few moments later, Nikkole sat Ella in the play area at a little table with a doughnut. "Be a good girl for me for just a moment while momma gets what she needs," Nikkole said with a smile as she walked 10 feet to the store while Ella happily took a bite of her delicious pastry. Two women are walking out of a music store on the other side of the area. "Why did we have to come here, of all places, to purchase a new string." Nia Metztli asked, annoyed that she and her help had to come to a place she deemed under someone of her status. "This was the closest store that did Violin repairs on such short notice, Madam Nia," Cathy said while holding the newly repaired violin. "Those idiots should have already had a spare for me before we arrived," Nia complained. "Madam, it's a charity venue, and you were a last-minute addition. They didn't know…" Cathy tried to explain but was cut off. "It doesn't matter. Let's just get out of here and get back to it before I get sick just being here." Nia told Cathy. "Yes, Madam, but could I be excused for just a moment? I've had 3 cups of coffee and could really use a restroom." Cathy told her. "Fine, just hurry," Nia told her as she grew even more annoyed. By this time, a few more people were starting to show up, and a few kids had entered the play area. Nia did her best to ignore everything as she stared at her phone and waited for Cathy to return. That's when Nia heard a little shriek. It wasn't different from the others she heard from the brats around her, but this one sounded odd. Like she had heard it before... As she looked up, she saw two kids in the play area on the ground next to a little table. A boy and a girl. The little boy apologized to the girl as the girl picked up a half-eaten doughnut off the ground. The two said something to each other before the boy ran off to play. The girl turned and faced Nia as she walked over to some trash cans and threw away the dirty, half-eaten pastry. Then, the girl looked up at Nia. A look of terror flashed on her face. "Ella?" Nia said, almost shocked. The two stared at each other for what felt unending when Ella suddenly took off running! So much was spinning in Ella's mind as she tried to remember which stoor Nikkole entered. Taking a quick glance back, she could see Nia was now running around the large play area on her way to get Ella! Blood pumping, mind racing, Ella didn't know what to do! She wanted to yell for Mommy. To have Nikkole save her from her evil sister. But her voice didn't work. So she ran into the nearest stoor she could in hopes of hiding. It was a clothing stoor with rows and rows of clothing. With only one employee at the front counter listening to music and not paying attention. Ella did her best to make it to the back of the store and hide behind some of the clothing. Her heart pounded in her ear as she hoped and prayed that her sister would not find her. The clothes hiding her, however, were sadly ripped away as Ella stared up at the evil smile on her older sister's face. Ella felt as though her throat swelled up as she could not make a single sound, even as Nia grabbed Ella's arm and dragged her into the closest bathroom a few feet away. No one was inside, which was perfect for Nia as she picked Ella up and pushed her into the wall with both arms. "Well, it's been a long time, hasn't it, baby sister," Nia said as that evil smile creped back on her face. "I heard you're still being a diaper shiting brat for some old woman now. Still need an actual adult to take care of you?" Ella was too scared to say anything back. If she hadn't just pooped earlier, she was sure she would have been shiting herself now. "But what should I have expected? Your whole life, you've been nothing but a burden on everyone. Never growing up and forcing the whole family to care for the little baby shit basket." Nia told her. “N-n-no, t-th- thats…” Ella choked out. "Daddy especially tried to give you every chance to grow up, to be a proper family member. But you didn't like that, did you? You are much happier being the pampered little baby while the rest of us work hard." Nia told Ella in an over-dramatized tone. "That's why when you were forced to grow up, you hit my beautiful face and ran away. I still have that scar." Nia let go of one of Ella's arms and showed Ella the nasty scar barely hidden behind her hair. "What do you have to say for yourself?" Nia asked. "Y-y-you d-d-deserved it," Ella told Nia. Nia grits her teeth as she digs her nails into Ella's arm. "What did you say?" Nia asked. "Y-you d-deserved it!" Ella said a bit louder and a bit braver. "You ungrateful little brat!" Nia said as she began digging her nails into Ella's arms, making Ella cry in pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Why did she have to suffer so much pain from her family? Didn't she suffer enough? She ran away just to escape the pain, but it kept forcing its way back! It should have been over. She shouldn't have to deal with her bloody family anymore! She has a new mommy. A better family! As thoughts of her mommy came to Ella's mind, something snapped. Ella lifted her legs, pressed her feet onto Nia's chest, and pushed with all her might. This made Nia stumble back and drop Ella on her butt hard. But Ella didn't care. "IM DONE!" Ella screamed. "You and our parents are the fucking worst! Treating me like shit all because I have Preas! Making me feel like it was my fault! I've nearly killed myself so many times because of how fucked up my head is because of you!" Ella got up, years worth of anger spewing out of her face as she screamed at her sister. "I might have Preas, but it's because of you that I fucked up my body to the point that I really need my diapers! And if it meant getting away from you, I would gladly hit you in the head again! Your piece of shit cunt!" Ella stood there, panting after letting out a lot of the pent-up anger she held inside her for so long. But Nia wasn't fazed by it at all as she stood up. Towering above Ella. "Looks like I need to deal with that potty mouth of yours," Nia said as she grabbed Ella again. "And I think we're in the perfect place to do just that. Permanently." Ella was yanked over to a toilet as Nia grabbed her hair and pushed her head towards the toilet! Ella tried to scream but was muffled by Nia's hand. "You always wanted to use the toilet. Let's see your love for it now," Nia said as she began to push harder. Ella frantically did everything she could to stop Eve, but slowly, her head was being pushed closer and closer to the toilet! Ella's face was close to the water when her head was suddenly yanked back! Both she and Nia spun around to see Cathy holding Nia's arm, and looked as if she could have killed Nia right then and there. "Release the child now, Mis. Metztli." Cathy told Nia. Her eyes stared daggers into Nia's. "C-Cathy?" Ella said in shock. "Release me!" Nia demanded, but Cathy's grip just tightened. "I won't repeat it, Mis.Metztli. Release that child now." "She is my sister! And I will punish her how I see fit!" Nia yelled. "Your sister is dead. She has been for years. Now, unhand that child before I contact your mother." Nia and Cathy stared into each other's eyes before Nia released Ella. Cathy lifted Nia up as the two glared at each other for a moment longer, and then Nia turned to leave. She slammed the bathroom door on her way out. "C-Ca…" Ella started to say but was cut off. "I'm sorry about that, sweetie. I hope she didn't hurt you," Cathy said as she crouched down and gave Ella a smile. "Cathy I…" "I'm sure your mommy is getting worried about you. We should probably go find her." Cathy interrupted again. "Please Cathy…." but Cathy touched her lips and hushed her. "You remind me so much of the little girl I helped take care of. Sadly, she was so mistreated that she died before I could save her. I felt so guilty for that." Cathy told Ella as a single tear fell down her face. "I'm just glad I got to save you, at least. Now, can you tell me your name, sweety, and we can go find your mommy." Ella also began to tear up but understood what Cathy was trying to tell her. Ella is dead. Her Ella is gone. And as much as Cathy would love to have Ella back in her life, it would be better if Ella Metztli stayed dead for good. "E-Ellan," Ella told Cathy as a tear also streaked down her face. ********** Outside, holding a vase of flowers, Nikkole was having a mini panic attack! Her head snapped back and forth as she searched for her little girl. Should she call mall security?! The police?! The FBI?! "MOMMY!" Ella yelled and made Nikkole spin around to see Ella holding an older woman's hand and walking toward her. A sense of relief washed over Nikkole after seeing Ella and noticing who the older woman was. "It is nice to see you again, Miss. I believe this young lady belongs to you." Cathy said as she stopped a few feet from Nikkole and released Ella's hand. Ella rushed over and hugged her mom. "Ella, where did you run off to? And why is Cathy here?" Nikkole asked. "That might be a better story outside of public eyes," Cathy told Nikkole, who was now very confused. "Just be assured it will not happen ever again. Now I must take my leave." Nikkole was about to stop her and try to ask more, but Ella sprinted over to Cathy and quickly hugged her. Surprising both women for a moment. "Thank you," Ella told Cathy. "You welcome, honey," Cathy told Ella with a slight smile and gave her head a light pat. "You're a good girl." ******* As Nikkole drove the car, she was upset by what had happened after Ella finally told her. And was just grateful Cathy was there to save her baby. But if she ever saw that Metztli bitch… "You ok, mommy?" Ella asked from the car seat in the back. "Yes, sweety. Just a little upset, but nothing to be worried about." Nikkole told her "Ok," Ella said as she looked out the window. "Where are we going?" "I need to go see someone, sweety. And I want to introduce you as well." Nikkole told Ella. Ella was a little confused until she saw out the window where they were going and kept quiet. This wasn't the right place for her to speak at the moment. It was a slow drive to where they needed to go. And as they got closer, part of Ella felt uneasy. When they reached their spot, Nikkole parked and got out. Helping Ella out as well before grabbing the vase of flowers and following the trail. About 30 feet from the car, Nikkole stopped and looked down at the tiny headstone in the graveyard. "Hello, darling. Mommy brought you some flowers." Nikkole said as she bent down and placed the flowers on the grave. Ella stood by awkwardly as she looked down at the stone. Alex -----. 20XX-20XX Loving little girl lost too soon. "Alex, I want you to meet someone," Nikkole said as she looked over to Ella. "This is Ella. She's going to be staying with me for a while." "H-hello," Ella said nervously to the gravestone. "I- im Ella. Th-thank you for letting me stay." There was a long, quiet moment as they looked at the gravestone. "Ella?" Nikkole said without looking at her. "Could you be a big girl and go back to the car? Mommy needs a moment alone." Ella nodded. Knowing she needed this moment for herself, she returned to the car. Nikkole waited until she heard the car door open and then close. Then, the sobs escaped. Staring at the grave made Nikkole relive those last few moments over and over. Nikkole was just getting off work and not feeling like cooking that night, and Alex wanted pizza. It was supposed to be just a simple car ride. Nothing more. Halfway home, someone ran a red light and smashed into the passenger side. And like that, Alex was gone. Losing her was nearly all-consuming. Some days, Nikkole couldn't get out of bed. Others had her holding a kitchen knife in her hand for a long time. All she wanted was her baby back in her arms. It wasn't fair. But Nikkole got through it. Thanks to her friends and early retirement. But nothing could fill that hole in her heart. The same one that led her to spend so much time in an empty nursery. That is until a tinny intruder broke into her home and stole her heart. "I miss you, Alex. I miss you so much." Nikkole told the grave. "Please don't be mad at momma. Ella could never replace you, but she needs a mamma too." Taking a deep breath and wiping away some of the tears. "She might not look like it now, but she was in so much pain when I found her. She needed a momma to help her. Someone who could care for and love her for who she really is." Nikkole said as she thought of all the hassles she went through with Ella, turning her into the lovely little girl she is now. "I've been trying to hold onto the past far too tightly, and now, Mamma has to finally move on. Ella needs me, just like you did. And momma needs her. So please, look after momma and your little sister. I love you, baby girl." As Nikkole stood up, it felt like a weight had finally been taken off her shoulders. She couldn't have her baby girl back, but she needed to look after a baby that needed her far more. As Nikkole looked into the car, she saw Ella holding her stuffed kitty close to her chest. Ella looked back and gave her mama a small, reassuring smile. Nikkole got into the car and took one last look at the grave before giving it a smile. "I love you, baby girl," Nikkole whispered. "I love you, mommy," Ella whispered back. Nikkole's smile grew, and she took that as a good sign as she started the car and drove home. A little brown-haired girl sitting on the grave smiled back as she watched the car drive away. She had a big smile, knowing she didn't have to worry about her mama anymore. *************************** book 1 end.****************

part 3 Zoey was still hiccuping and sniveling as she was placed in her booster seat. She was still slightly upset about being punished, but she slowly calmed down as Danny gave her some juice and a chicken salad. "Th-thank you." Zoey sniffled one last time before eating and feeling a little better. Her bottom still stung, but the good food momentarily took her mind off that. As Zoey ate, Danny looked at his phone and checked the time. 1:43 PM. "Plenty of time," Danny mumbled to himself. "Hum?" Zoey mumbled with a mouth full of food. "Nothing, Zo, just talking to myself," Danny said with a smile. "Mho!" Zoey said with her mouth full before she swallowed it. "You're weird." She then giggled a little before going back to eating. Danny just smiled and went to his room to get some things ready. "DANNY! IM DONE!" Zoey called out so Dan could excuse her from the table. When Dan returned, he was carrying a backpack and smiled at Zoey. "Good girl. Now put your dishes away so we can get ready." Dan told her. "Ready? For what?" Zoey asked. "We're going to the park today," Danny told her. imiditly, Zoey's eyes lit up, and she practically flew off the table, tossed her dishes onto the sink, and began bouncing in front of Dan. "I want to go! I want to go!" Zoey said excitedly. Zoeandra didn't want to be in public when this arrangement was first made. She feared someone might recognize her, and everything she worked for would crash. When people talked about her, it was because she was unique in being one of the few Preas to become very successful outside of pretending to be "child" stars in movies. If her secret of liking to be Zoey was to ever get out, that is all Zoeandra would ever be known for. People barely take her seriously right now. If people found out, no one would take her seriously again. But, after a while of being stuck inside for so long, Dan suggested they see a movie. It didn't help that a "Princes in Dreamland" movie was in theaters at that time, and she wanted to see it. She had planned on waiting for the DVD, but avoiding spoilers was hard, and the offer was too great to pass up. Despite this, however, she still tried her best to hide. In hindsight, she probably brought more attention to herself by wearing a black hoodie and sunglasses on an overcast day. Dispight her best attempts of hiding herself. She tripped and fell at the theater, and her hood and glasses came off. At that moment, Zoeandra was so scared of what might happen if someone recognized her, she started crying. But as she did, a woman helped pick her up and tried to calm her down. Danny, who was getting the snacks, came rushing over to Zoey and tried calming her down. "I'm sorry, she just hurt herself," Danny told the woman as he picked her up with one arm while the other held their popcorn. Zoey then tried to hide in Danny's shoulder as she cried a bit more. "Don't worry, my little Alex was like that too when she was 5." the woman said with a smile. "But I know she will be fine, like any big girl. Won't she?" The woman was smiling as she looked at Zoey, who stopped sniveling for a moment and looked at the woman. "See, she's a big girl." the woman said with another smile." "Mom!" a girl yelled to the woman. "Come on! We're going to miss the movie!" "Coming, Alex!" the woman called back, then turned back to Zoey. "you have fun with the movie, too. Ok, sweety." And Zoey did. After that day, Danny would suggest doing something outside every now and then, and Zoey would slowly accept that no one saw her as Zoeandra. Rather it is because she looks like a little girl already, or it's because Zoeandra and Zoey's personalities are so different no one notices. Either way, it has helped Zoey love going out to play just as much as playing video games. Danny laughed as he watched Zoey trying to jump on him to take her to the park already. "Ok, little girl, we will be going soon, but first," Dan crouched down and unzipped Zoey's pajamas. "I want you to get your big girl clothes and potty for me. Zoey ran from Dan in a flash, soon came out of Dan's room with a bundle of clothes, and ran into the bathroom. Dan couldn't help but giggle and sigh as he watched her. Then he went to sit down while he waited. After a few minutes, Dan heard a flush, and a few minutes more, Zoey came running out of the bathroom in the same clothes as yesterday. The only difference was that she was now wearing a pull-up instead of a diaper, mainly because it was easier to move around while playing outside. "Let's go!" Zoey said happily. "Or we might miss the bus!" "We're not taking a bus, sweety," Dan told Zoey, who stopped bouncing. "Huh?" Zoey said, confused. The park was on the other side of town and took 40 minutes to get to by bus from Dan's closest bus stop. But nearly 2 hours of walking. Were they really going to walk that far? "Close your eyes," Dan told her, which she did as she heard Dan pull something out of his backpack, put something on her head, and listen to a buckle. When she opened her eyes and reached up, she could feel she was wearing a bike helmet. That's when Dan walked over to his bike that was set up beside the kitchen. She then noticed the little attached seat on the front of the bike and realized what that meant. "Now we can just ride my bike, and we don't have to wait for the bus," Dan told Zoey, who grew excited again and started jumping around as Dan took the bike outside. Once he was on, he picked up little Zoey and sat her in front of him on her new bike seat and handlebars. Unlike the bus that needed to make so many stops, Dan could make it to the park in just 20 minutes. And soon, they were at the park. Once there, Zoey had a lot of fun just running around and playing with everything. The slide, the swings, even a little rock wall. Dan just stood back and watched as the little girl had her fun. He also couldn't help but laugh at the idea that little Zoey was indistinguishable from any other five-year-old despite being much older than him. One that doesn't have to worry about anything in her adult life, even just for a few days. After about 2 hours, Zoey found herself playing in a sandbox with a little pail and shovel someone left behind. Dan noticed a familiar truck pull into the park as she played in the sand and smiled. "Hey, Zoey," Dan called. "Hum?" Zoey said, looking over at Dan and then to where he was pointing. Her eyes lit up, and she started to bounce. "Ice cream!" "You stay here and play while I get the ice cream," Dan told the little girl as he walked to the truck near the sandbox. As Zoey watched Dan get in line behind 3 other people, Zoey returned to playing as a few more kids came to play in the sandbox. As she played, however, she overlooked that part of her Pull-up became exposed, and one of the kids saw it. "Billy? Why is she still wearing a diaper?" one of the little kids, roughly 5, asked their older brother. The brother looked over and also saw the pull-up before Zoey had a chance to hide it. "It's because she's just a baby who can't use a toilet like a regular kid." the boy named Billy, roughly 8 or 9, told their younger sibling. "I-I am not!" Zoey told them as she blushed. "I-i just have Preas!" Zoey didn't mean to blurt that out. This was the first time anyone had made fun of Zoey since she started all of this. Most of the time, it's just adults thinking she has bladder problems or don't even bring it up if they notice out of respect. "What a Preas?" the little kid asked. "Preas are just adults who look like kids." an older brother, probably 14, told the younger. "Dad says they are nothing but babies or perverts who play with little kids." "I-I am not!" Zoey yelled at the boy. "I bet she just loves filling up that diaper like the baby she is." another boy said mockingly. Zoey was getting very mad and upset as tears formed in her eyes. She wanted nothing more than to pounce and hurt them but ran away instead. But she didn't go far. The side she tried to run to had mud beside the sandbox, and she slipped and fell into it. The boys all began to laugh as one of the younger ones ran over as Zoey tried to get up. "Since you Preas like your messy diapers so much, let me help you with that." the boy said as he scooped up some mud and pulled back Zoey's pull-up. Zoey imiditly began screaming and flailing about as the foreign mud entered her pull-up, making her feel nothing but disgust. "HEY!" Danny roared as he sprinted over and dropped the ice cream he bought. The boys all bolted from the scene when they saw the pissed-off adult running towards them. But not before Danny slid down near the mud, took a big scoop, and threw it at the boys. While he couldn't hit all of them, Danny hit the teenager and coated the back of his shirt. "FUCKING PRICKS!" Danny roared as Zoey was balling her eyes out in the mud. As gently as he could, Danny picked Zoey up and held her tonight as Zoey continued to cry. The mud on her covered his shirt as well, and he marched past a group of people who just witnessed the last of what happened. One of them even ran after the boys to call the cops on them for what they did. Sadly, they would get away. As Danny took Zoey into the bathroom, he took her to the baby changing station and laid her on top. Zoey was still crying as she looked at Danny. "It's ok, zo. Danny will make this all better. But I'm going to need you to close your eyes." Danny told her. As she did as she was told, Danny tore the pull-up open to see the giant glob of mud inside. Thankfully, he told her to keep her eyes shut as he wouldn't want to know how she would freak out if she saw a worm wiggling in the mud. Danny quickly removed the pull-up before Zoey could see it and began trying to clean Zoey as best he could. Danny cleaned Zoey's diaper area using all his wet wipes and put a new diaper on her. He even got a lot of the mud off her face and hands, but still some remained. But it was the best he could do at the moment. Zoey's crying slowed, but she was still sniffling as Danny took her off the changing table. "I-i-i w-want WILDA!" Zoey balled. Danny couldn't help but sigh and agree. Compared to him, his aunt Wilda was far more capable of handling this situation than he was right now. So, he gave her a call. It didn't take Wilda long. As she drove to the park, Danny sat on a bench holding Zoey and bouncing her on his knee as she sucked on her thumb to comfort herself. "Oh my...:" Wilda said as she saw Zoey covered in mud. "Come along. I'll take you home so you can get cleaned up and get some new clothes." Zoey nodded as she hopped from Danny's knee and headed towards the car. "Sorry about today, zo," Danny said with a sigh. Just then, Zoey spun around and hugged Danny's leg. "I-it ok. Next time, well, just play at home." Zoey told Danny as she looked up at him. Dan gave a small chuckle as he looked down at her dirty face. "Ya, we will," Dan told her as she let go of him and got into the car. After they left, Dan sighed as he rode his bike home to take off his muddy clothes. ****** "You ok?" Wilda asked Zoeandra. "Ya, I'm fine," she told her assistant with a glum look. "I'm sorry your weekend was ruined," Wilda commented. "It's fine. There is always the next one." Zoeandra commented before sighing as she looked down at her outfit. "But I don't think these stans will be coming out." "True, looks like I'll need to take little Zoey shopping for a new outfit," Wilda told her. "No, it's fine. I'll just order something online and have it…" Zoeandra was saying before a pacifier was put into her mouth. "Oh no, this is still your little weekend. And mommy here wants to see what my baby girl looks like in her new outfits before I buy them." Wilda told Zoeandra before smiling at her. Zoeandra, under normal circumstances, wouldn't let that slide. She wasn't in little Zoey mode. She was Zoeandra. She could just go home and order a new replacement outfit for herself. It would be a lot easier and less embarrassing. But as Zoeandra pulled out her pacifier, she said, "Yes, Mommy." and put it back in with a slight smile. She decided that until the day was over, she was Zoey and would let the Adults handle everything. Even if it's just for today. --------- if you liked this story, be sure to check out "Tinny intruder" for more of this world! ^w^

part 2 Danny woke up to the sound of sniffling. Dan turned on a bedside lamp and looked over at Zoey, who was kneeling. "What's *yawn* wong Zo? Dan asked, still very sleepy. "I-i w-w-went p-potty." Zoey sniveled. Dan looked at her, confused. It's not like Zoey hasn't woken up wet before. She's used to it and can easily sleep in a wet diaper all night with no problem. But Dan then noticed the smell coming from the little girl. "Wwwwaaaa!" Zoey started crying. Zoeandra has had plenty of messy accidents in her life. Mostly because she is too busy with work to go to the toilet. But she rarely ever has a messy accident at night. When she does have one, she absolutely hates it. She hates waking up feeling messy and dirty. And when she is Zoey, she hates it just as much. "Oh, it's OK. Big brother will fix this." Danny said as he got out of bed and picked up the tinny girl. Zoey practically latched herself onto Danny, just trying to get her mind off waking up in a messy diaper. Danny went into the bathroom and sat Zoey on the toilet, smashing the mess even more. Zoey was now crying again as Danny got the changing supplies out. Once laid out, Danny had to take off the bunny onesie and lay an almost naked Zoey onto the changing mat. Zoey was still crying, so to help quiet her, he stuck her thumb into her mouth. Which she started to suck on. Zoey was still sniveling and looking at Danny with sad, pleading eyes to get this diaper off her. Danny removed the messy diaper and cleaned the dirty girl before re-diapering her in a nice, fresh diaper. "There we go, is that better?" Dan asked. Zoey nodded, still slightly upset about the diaper. "I don't think that's right. My baby sister would have a smile if it's all better," Dan said before quickly giving Zoey's exposed belly a raspberry. Zoey immediately came to life in a fit of laughter and a smile on her face, Danny smiled as he pulled the little girl up and put her back into her pajamas. "OK, back to bed we go," Danny said as he stood up. "B-but I'm wide awake now," Zoey said as she pulled her thumb out. "I want to play." "Zoey, it's 3 in the morning. Little girls like you need their beauty sleep," Danny told her. "But I'm pretty enough as is!" Zoey huffed as she wanted to play now that she was awake. "OK, Zoey, but I still want a little more sleep," Danny said as he thought of something. "I'll make you a deal. If you go to bed with me right now and let me sleep till 4, I'll make you pancakes." Zoey's eyes lit up. In her current mind, she didn't even realize she was just played, as there was no way she could stay awake an hour while laying in a nice warm bed. As Dan was about to turn to leave the bathroom, Zoey rushed up and started jumping in front of Dan with her hand raised up. Telling Dan she wanted him to pick her up and carry her to the bedroom. Danny sighed and smiled as he picked her up. Zoey giggles as she is picked up and hugs Danny as he carries her back into the room. However, Zoey doesn't want to let go when he gets to bed. "No! To comfy!" she winds and holds on tighter. Danny sighs again and just gets into bed with Zoey holding onto him. ****** Danny woke up a few hours later with Zoey still hugging him. Like he thought, Zoey immediately passed out when he turned the lights off. It took him about 10 minutes to escape from the little girl's grasp. After finally being free, Zoey rolls over and starts sucking her thumb. "Good baby girl," Danny whispers as he pats Zoey's bottom before leaving the room. He went to the kitchen, where he made pancakes like he promised. He had just finished making some when he heard his bedroom door open. He turned to see a sleepy Zoey walk into the room. The smell of pancakes woke her up a little. Without saying a word, she walked over to the table and climbed into her booster seat. But after waking up and having a wet diaper, that was a little difficult. Thankfully, Danny picked her up, set her into the seat, and gave her a bottle of milk to suckle on while he finished making pancakes. When Danny returned, he could see Zoey slightly nodding off but trying to stay awake. "Looks like someone is going to need an early nap today," Danny said. "Mooooo." Zoey moaned in her sleepy state. Danny just smiled and sat down before cutting up Zoey's pancake and holding a peace for her. Zoey looked at it momentarily before opening her mouth for Danny to feed her. After being fed breakfast, Zoey finally woke up and wanted to play. "OK, Zoey, go play with your toys while I clean up," Danny told her. "OK!" Zoey yelled as she was freed from her chair and went to play with her toys for a little bit. It was now 9 Am. After cleaning up, Danny would give Zoey a diaper change before they started their day. Over the next few hours, Danny played with Zoey with toys and video games until it grew time for lunch. "OK, Zo, I'm going to make lunch right now. You color and watch TV while I'm gone." Danny told the little girl, who nodded. As Danny made chilly dogs for lunch, Zoey watched her favorite cartoon while coloring in a coloring book. But as her mind wandered, she noticed something about Danny's living room table. The table had little dark spots dotting the table as part of the wood design. In her current state of mind, the first thing she thought of was connect the dots. "Zoey?" Danny said as he walked back into the living room. "Danny, look!" Zoey exclaimed brightly. "I connect dots!" "ZOEY!" Danny yelled angrily, and he startled Zoey and rushed over. He immediately yanked the crayon out of Zoey's hand and expected the damage. "BAD GIRL!" Danny yelled. "You don't color on furnisher!" Zoey was a little shocked. And in her mind, she had no idea what to do! Then Danny picked Zoey up and put her over his knee. Danny yanked her diaper down before giving her a spanking. Zoey burst out crying as she was spanked. Tears and snot dripped down as she felt the spanking go on forever. Danny only spanked her ten times before pulling her diaper back up and sticking her nose into a corner. While Zoey was crying in the corner, Danny cleaned his table. Danny knew Zoeandra could easily have someone clean or even replace his table. It wasn't even an expensive one. But when she is Zoey, they understand that she is to be treated like any little girl. That includes punishments from time to time. "D-Danny." Zoey snivaled as she turned her head to see a stern look from him, sending her nose back where it belonged. A new batch of tears crawled down her face, and she started to hiccup. "Zoey, come here," Danny said sternly as he sat on his couch. Zoey slowly turned from the corner and hiccuped as she approached Danny, partly afraid he would spank her again. She was shaking when she was finally in front of him, and her lip quivered. She flinched as Danny reached over and picked her up, and she started flooding her diaper in fear of another spanking. But Danny just placed her on his lap and hugged her. "It's OK, Zoey. big brothers not mad anymore." Danny told her as he rubbed her back. "But you know why I was mad, right?" Zoey quickly nodded her head. "You know big brother hates punishing you. That's why you need to be a good girl. Alright?" Danny told Zoey. "Y-yes." Zoey whimpered out before she hugged Danny for comfort. "There's my good baby sister," Danny said with a small smile as he comforted his sister and kissed her on the head.