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.

before the story starts, this is a spin off of my story Tinny Intruder. it was originally written for "the little theif" but since i no longer want to be a part of that, i had to delete the original and edit it slightly. this story was written by Redwelch and given to me when he stooped writing. as such it is my story to do with as i like. this story is a short 3 parts. but will tie into the last chapter of Tinny intruder and its sequel. Preas is a genetic disorder that seemingly stops a person's body from maturing. Some see it as a gift, always looking young. Some see it as a curse, rarely looking older than 12 at best and 6 at worst. No one really knows when or why Preass first appeared. Genetic mutations? God? Who knows. As a Preas, you'll typically have a few problems. The biggest problem is weak bladders, meaning most Preas wear diapers or pull-ups for protection. Because of their appearance and disability, Preas are forced to have many troubles. A Preas cannot order or buy alcohol despite having an ID. While they are allowed to drink in the privacy of their own home, they just can't buy it, The main reason is that kids would make fake IDs and try to buy alcohol. Many other minor problems like that exist, and many Preas don't know what to do with themselves. Some even have mental shutdowns and never grow up. But for one Prea, she wasn't like that. When Zoeandra was 5, she learned she had Preas and would never look older than 6. At ten, she researched Preas and all of their problems. It was here that she decided to devote herself to helping Preas. But how? Zoeandra not only studied but also worked very hard to save money. By 18, she got a small loan and started her Preas supply company. A company that makes all types of supplies for Preas. From better and more absorbent diapers to custom wardrobes that aren't from a kid's section of a story and are sold at an affordable price. By 25, she had greatly expanded her company and became number one in Preas merchandising. By 32, she had expanded to more parts of the world. "WILDA!" Zoeandra screamed from her office as she looked through her paperwork. "Yes, ma'am?" Wilda, a tall, busty woman with brunette hair, asked as she walked into the office. Wilda was Zoeandra's 12th secretary. As Zoeandra's secretary, besides regular office work, you must also help care for any of Zoeandra's particular needs. Such as driving her to and from work, changing Zoeandra's diaper, and sometimes having to calm Zoeandra down when she gets overly stressed out and starts lashing out. Of all the secretaries, Zoeandra had 3 quit because they couldn't handle the diaper changes. 3 were fired because they were constantly late to pick her up for work, 2 quit because they couldn't bear the responsibility, and 1 was fired because they tried to find something to blackmail Zoeandra with but failed. Two were really good and were with Zoeandra for a few years before Zoeandra prompted them to run one of her companies. But Wilda was different. She was with Zoeandra for the last five years and has gone beyond what was called for. Wilda arrived early to pick up Zoeandra from her home every day. Sometimes even coming in to make breakfast for Zoeandra before bringing her to work. She always made sure to map out a schedule for Zoeandra so that she was always on time and had lunch on time. Sometimes, making Zoeandra a homemade lunch. Zoeandra had to admit she loved Wilda's homemade chicken strips. When Zoeandra would get overly stressed, Wilda knew what to say or do to calm her down. Only once, two years ago, Zoeandra had a massive tantrum. One were she was threatening to fire everyone, which caused Wilda to force Zoeandra over her lap for a spanking before sticking her nose in the corner for a timeout. 30 minutes later, Zoeandra had calmed down and apologized to Wilda for how she was acting. But threatened to fire her if she ever spanked her again. Finally, the big thing Zoeandra loves about Wilda is that she always takes care of her. Somedays, Zoeandra would be so swamped with work that she would stay extra hours and tell her old secretaries to go home and call a cab. She worked so late on those nights that she slept in her office. But with Wilda, when Zoeandra told her that, she clocked out and waited for Zoeandra to finish her work before taking the small woman home. On days like that, Zoeandra would be so exhausted that Wilda would take her inside and put her to bed at first. Then, she eventually started ensuring Zoeandra ate something, showered, and was put to bed. As soon as Zoeandra found out Wilda had done that on her own time, Zoeandra tried to promote her right then. But she turned it down. "If I were to leave, who would care for you when you need it?" Wilda asked. So instead, Zoeandra offered to make Wilda her personal assistant who would help her with anything she needed at work and out and offered an excellent wage. And despite the occasional slip where Wilda would slightly baby Zoeandra, she was very respectful to Zoeandra. "WILDA! Where is document 3327!?" Zoeandra yelled as she frantically searched her desk for the document. Wilda didn't say anything as she walked beside the desk, lifted a piece of paper that fell to the floor, and set it on the desk. "T-thank you," Zoeandra said as she looked at the paper and started to sign it. While leaning forward, Wilda went behind her boss and pulled the back of her diaper to check her. "Wilda!" Zoeandra yelled and blushed as she was checked. "Zoeandra, how long have you been in a dirty diaper?" Wilda asked her boss with no reaction. When Zoeandra gets focused on her work, she forgets her diaper and could be messy for hours without knowing. Zoeandra just blushed and turned away from Wilda. So Wilda picked up Zoeandra and laid her on the changing table in the office. "How much work do you have left?" Wilda asked as she removed the diaper and started cleaning the mess. "I'm almost done. Just need another 20 minutes." Zoeandra told her as she let Wilda do her job. "Good, because this weekend is your "Relax" weekend," Wilda told Zoeandra, who couldn't help but smile as the new diaper was taped on. As soon as she sat back at her desk, Zoeandra quickly finished her work in 12 minutes to get out as soon as possible. As Zoeandra and Wilda walked through the company, most greeted her with the utmost respect she deserved. Some even approach their little boss and ask for advice or help. "Hey boss, how many Preass does it take to screw in a light bulb?" one of her employees asked as Zoeandra walked past. "none. We cry until someone does it for us." Zoeandra finished the joke. This was the type of environment Zoeandra had wanted for her company. One where everyone joked and respected one another. Were anyone could make a simple joke without offending someone. And where people were reworded not on what they looked like but their work ethic. But as Wilda opened the back door to her car for Zoeandra to walk into, she also knew there was more to her company than the happy parts. As Wilda began to drive, Zoeandra grabbed her black "special" bag she had Wilda hold onto. Inside was everything she needed for her weekend. Owning a big company has been one of the most stressful things in Zoeandra's life. Hence, she needed someone constantly around for the times it just gets too much, and Zoeandra starts freaking out and needs someone to calm her down. But it is not enough even with Wilda and all the help she gives Zoeandra. Zoeandra needed something to help relieve her stress. Something that didn't involve alcohol or expensive spa weekends. But Zoeandra couldn't think of anything until Wilda suggested something two years ago. As Wilda pulled up to a nice-sized apartment building, she got out and opened the back door of her car. "You ready, sweetheart?" Wilda asked. "Yes, mommy!" Zoey cheered as a little girl in a bright yellow sundress, and pigtails exited the car with her Princess backpack. As Zoey took Mommy's hand, they walked to the door and knocked. A few moments later, a young man about 19 came over and opened the door. "BIG BROTHER!" Zoey yelled as she rushed over and hugged the boy's leg. "HEY ZOEY!" the boy said happily as he picked up the small girl and gave her a hug. "You ready for this weekend?" "YA!" Zoey cheered, and Wilda giggled. "Remember, she needs a nap here soon," Wilda told her nephew. "And don't go overboard on the snacks this time." "AWWWW!" Zoey pouted upon hearing that but giggled as Wilda kissed her cheek. "You be good now, you hear?" Wilda told Zoey before giving her nephew a kiss as well. "You too, I'll return to pick her up on Monday. Ok, Danny?" "Don't worry, she's in good hands," Danny told his aunt. "Bye! Love you!" Zoey yelled as she waved goodbye to Wilda before she was brought inside. Two years ago, Zoeandra had to throw a big dinner party for people who would possibly work with her company. But some complications happened at Zoeandra's house, so she couldn't hold it there, and no restraint could squeeze them in on short notice. Thankfully, Wilda offered her home for the night, and the party went off without a hitch. But Zoeandra soon found herself bored as most of the conversations were about work, and many of the guests tended to talk with each other. Because of Zoeandra's size, most forgot she was even there. So, bored out of her mind, she decided to look around Wilda's house. It was a lovely house; this was the first time Zoeandra had been there despite knowing Wilda for years. Zoeandra noticed a slightly opened door with stairs leading down and strange noises from below. Zoeandra was curious and went down. That's when she met Danny for the first time. "Oh, didn't know someone was bringing a kid here," Danny said, not knowing who Zoeandra was. "Is it getting boring up there?" He was 17 and sitting on his bed playing video games. His aunt asked him to stay down here while the party was happening. His aunt already got him a pizza and snacks to keep him occupied while the party was upstairs. "Would you like to have a turn?" Danny offered his controller to Zoeandra. Zoeandra took the controller and thought, why not. Play a game for a few minutes, then return to the party. Wilda went looking for her boss 20 minutes later to find her eating a slice of pizza and yelling at Danny to do something on the game before cheering as they beat a level. Wilda couldn't help but smile as she knew Zoeandra hadn't had fun upstairs and didn't mind letting her boss stay down there with her nephew to have some fun. Wilda even returned and gave Zoeandra a sippy cup of juice before returning and dealing with the party. No one else seemed to notice Zoeandra was gone, and as everyone left around 11, Wilda went back to check on her nephew and boss. Her son was still playing his game at a quieter volume while Zoeandra was passed out on his lap. "Hi, Aunt Wilda. Are her parents picking her up?" Danny quietly asked as he helped his aunt lift the sleeping girl up. "No, she's going to stay the night here with us," Wilda whispered. "Why?" "She's my boss," Wilda told her nephew with a small smile as Zoeandra stuck her thumb into her mouth and started sucking on it. Zoeandra woke up the following day wearing one of Wilda's smaller t-shirts as a nightshirt in a guest room. Beside her were her clothes from the night before, already cleaned and folded by the bed. When Zoeandra saw Wilda, Wilda asked how her night was. "That was probably the best night's sleep I've had in a long time," Zoeandra told her. Upon hearing that, Wilda asked her boss if she would like to make a new business deal. Zoeandra didn't want a "mommy" or "daddy." No one would ever replace her real ones. She was only okay with a caregiver because she was still paying for them. And each one had to show Zoeandra with at least a decent form of respect. But after that night, Wilda figured out the best way for Zoeandra to relax was to turn off her Adult side and not worry about anything. But if she didn't want a mommy or daddy to look after her, what could she use to help? Why not a big brother? Danny was already about to start college, and his part-time job sucked. Wilda was worried her nephew wouldn't be able to concentrate on his school work and have his part-time job that gave him crazy hours. So Wilda offered Zoeandra and Danny a beneficial business relationship. Danny would be Zoeandra's "big brother" every other weekend for a set amount of money. Here, she could play, be a kid, and relax for two and a half days. At the same time, Danny got paid and could focus on his schooling. At first, neither liked the idea. It just seemed too weird. But after a while, it just clicked for them, and it became a natural thing. Every other weekend, Zoeandra would become Zoey and stay with her "big brother." "Ok, Zoey, you ready for your nap?" Danny asked as he walked into the living room. "NO!" Zoey yelled, not wanting a nap yet. She wasn't even sleepy yet! "Are you sure?" Danny asked. "Ya! I don't want to nap!" Zoey told him. Danny knew just what to do. "Then why not a story real quick? Then we can play some games." Danny offered. "Ok!" Zoey told him. She really did enjoy being read, too. Still carrying Zoey, Danny grabbed a book and sat on his couch as Zoey nestled right in to enjoy the book. Danny turned on some lullaby music before he started to read the book. Zoey was none the wiser as she slowly started to nod off from the music and story. Soon she was asleep in Danny's lab, covered up and sucking on a pacifier while Danny got on his laptop and worked on a school project. About an hour and a half later, Danny gently shook Zoey up. "Hi, sleepy head. How was your nap?" Danny asked. "Cood," Zoey said behind her pacifier as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Danny lifted her up and took her into the kitchen, where he sat her on a booster seat and got her a snack. After having some chocolate pudding and making a little mess on her face that Danny had to clean up, it was time to play. Zoey had her own toy box, where she got a few toys. But many were stuff Danny and Wilda had gotten her to play with. But what Zoey liked was to play on Danny's PlayStation. She loved playing Persona 5 and Kingdom Hearts 2. Or just sitting next to Danny as he played one of his games and just watched. This time, she watched him play a game about giant robots fighting each other. Gundam Braker, something or other... After 2 hours, Danny made a simple mac and cheese dinner with hotdogs before checking Zoey's diaper. She was very wet. "Zoey, why didn't you tell me you were wet?" Danny asked. Zoey just blushed and looked ashamed. She was having fun and didn't notice. "I sowey," Zoey told him. Danny just signed. "It's ok. At least it's time for a bath now," Danny told her. Hearing this made Zoey's eyes light up. She lived bath time! Dan didn't need to say more as Zoey was already getting undressed and bouncing excitedly for her bath. Dan laughed as he started the bath and added some bubbles to it. The tub wasn't even full when Zoey jumped in and splashed Dan. HEY!" Dan yelled playfully as he splashed her back. Zoeandra didn't have a tub at her house, just a shower (specially made for her), so she never understood how fun a bath was. That is until Zoey's first bath, where she could play in the water with her toys. Part of her wanted to get her own bath for her house but decided against it as it would take away from the magical feel of coming here. Dan helped get Zoey clean before he rinsed her off and let her play in the water for a while. When it was time to get out, Dan had to forcefully drain the lukewarm water to get her out, much to her pouty displeasure. Next came the thick nighttime diaper and pink bunny footie pajamas. Zoey giggled as she hopped around in her bunny outfit and played for another hour before it was time for bed. Dany cradled the little girl in his arms on the couch while one hand held a bottle of warm milk and the other a book. This time, Zoey managed to stay awake through the book and bottle, but her eyes were very heavy. "You sleepy?" Dan asked. "nowww." Zoey slurred sleepily as she rubbed her eyes, trying to stay awake. Dan picked her up and patted her back as he walked her into his bedroom. Zoeandra had to use a special crib because she rolled around in her sleep so much, but Zoey didn't have a crib here. His apartment was too small for one. As Zoey let out a burp, Dan placed the little girl on his bed by the side of the wall and put a long pillow between her and him. Dan was a little worried at first about sharing a bed with her, but after some time, they both liked it, and Dan found it cute some mornings when he would wake up to Zoey hugging him in her sleep as she rolled over the pillow. As Dan got into bed, he gave Zoey a good night kiss on her head. "Good night, baby sis," Danny said as he turned out the light. “Coo mifh bwig bworfer!” Zoey told him, “I wove u.”

their is one more chapter to go, but before i finish it, their is a 3 part spin off i want to finish first as it loosely ties in to the last chapter and the sequel. please chack out How a business woman releases her stress. written by my friend Redwelch. ^w^

chapter 14 Despite it only being 9 p.m., Nathan went to bed. With the teen in bed, Nikkole picked up Ella and brought her into Rose's room. Rose's room was different from Nathans's. The room's farnichar was smaller for Rose's smaller size and was nice and clean. On the other side of the room was a nice-sized crib with a nightstand beside it, diapers inside, and a few picture frames of Rose's family. Nikkole walked over to Rose's crib, and Ella noticed it was slightly different from hers. It had laches on the inside for easy use. "Why does she have a crib?" Ella asked. "Because sweetie, Rose tosses and turns in her sleep," Nikkole told her. "It's one of the possible side effects of having Preas." "Oh, ya," Ella said as she looked around. She could see the diapers and the step stools everywhere. It was still impressive that someone like her could be a doctor but still be treated like a baby in her own home by using diapers and a crib. "She knows her limits," Nikkole said as she laid out a changing mat on Rose's bed before setting Ella on it. "But Rose decided she didn't want those to limit her on what she can do with her life." Nikkole removed Ella's diaper and got her baby cleaned. "And you can do that too," Nikkole told her baby as she lifted Ella's butt and slid a new fluffy diaper under her bottom. "Just because you have Preas, just because you're mommy's baby girl, you can still do whatever you want. And mommy will be there to help you." Just hearing that made Ella smile as the diaper was taped shut. "Ok, baby girl, it's time to go to sleep," Nikkole said as she pulled back a blanket from Rose's crib for Ella to crawl under. Ella did as she was told and got into bed. "Why do I have to sleep in Rose's crib?" Ella asked. "The couch wouldn't fit both of us comfortably." Nikkole told Ella as she kissed Ella’s head. "Now, be good and get some sleep." With both kids lying down and going to sleep, it was time for Nikkole to rest. She made a bed on the couch and let out a happy sigh. She closed her eyes and soon drifted off to sleep herself. —------ Nikkole awoke with a startle as the sound of a shower was turned on. She quickly looked around the dark living room. As she got off the couch and stretched, she remembered that Nathan still had school and was probably taking a morning shower to prepare for it. Checking the time, it was 7:08 a.m. At least Nikkole wasn't woken up early again. Nikkole checked on her baby girl, who was still asleep in Rose's crib, not even noticing the sound of the shower going. After gently closing the door, Nikkole entered the kitchen and brewed coffee. As soon as the coffee was ready, so was Nathan, who was finished with his shower and was already dressed for school. "Morning Nathan, sleep well?" Nikkole asked. "Ya," Nathan said as he yawned and grabbed some coffee and bread to toss in the toaster. Nikkole was going to offer to make breakfast when she heard the door open and shut. Both went to see who it was and saw a very tired Rose in the hallway. Without saying a word, Rose dropped her bag, jacket, and keys to the floor and started walking towards Nathan with her arms raised up high like a zombie. Or like a toddler wanting to be picked up. Nathan smiled as he picked his tired mom up with ease. He might have looked scrawny to most, but he was surprisingly strong for a boy his size. "Thank you, baby boy…" Rose said as she started zoning in and out from exhaustion. "One sec, Aunt Nikkole, let me help Mom get ready for bed," Nathan told Nikkole. Nikkole smiled as she remembered having to do something similar with Rose years ago. She would come home late, Rose would sometimes pass out on the doorway floor, and Nikkole would have to take care of her. Now, Nathan was the one who was helping take care of his mother. Nathan knew just how much his mom worked and how hard. So, during days like this, when his mom pulled a very long shift, Nathan was always there to ensure she was okay. It's why he went to bed early. Nathan started with a diaper change and light cleaning. He took his mom into the bathroom and sat her down on a changing table made for her. At that moment, Rose was out as Nathan pulled her pants off and pulled off his mom's diaper protector. After removing the diaper and cleaning the pee, Nathan took a warm washcloth and washed his mom's legs and arms. It wasn't a nice shower, but getting all the sweat and dirt off from a long workday was much nicer before being put into a fresh diaper and pajamas. After a few hours of sleep, Rose will take a shower properly. As Nathan finished getting his mom ready, he picked her up and carried her into the kitchen, wearing her hospital shirt and diaper. "OK, Mom, try to eat something before going to sleep," Nathan told her as he sat her at the table. "Not so fast, young man." Nikkole said as she turned from the stove, "I'm almost done with some eggs. You're going to have some too." "Sorry, but I need to get to school," Nathan told Nikkole. "It takes you 20 minutes to walk to school," Rose said as she looked up at her son sleepily. "You have time for Aunt Nikkole's eggs." "But mom!" Nathan said stubbornly. Rose let out a yawn. "Butt. Down. Now. or it goes over my knee," Rose told him as seriously as she could in her sleepy state. Nathan reluctantly sat at the table, again rolling his eyes at the threat. "That's my good boy," Rose said happily as she reached over the table to give Nathans's hand a loving pat. Nikkole brought over 2 plates of eggs and let the two eat while she got Ella. A few minutes later, Nikkole sat down with a sleepy Ella, who had just changed her diaper. As soon as Nathan was done eating, he grabbed his sweater and backpack. "Love you, Mom," Nathan called out to his mother. "And I love you more!" Rose said with a large, sleepy smile. Making Ella giggle a little. The door slammed shut as Nathan ran to school. "Such a good boy," Nikkole said as she gave Ella a bottle. "You stay here for a moment while I help Rose." Nikkole helped Rose up and helped her walk to the bedroom. "Sorry, it's unmade. Ella was sleeping here," Nikkole told her friend as they got to the crib. "Aw, it's no problem," Rose said as she covered up. "It's still nice and warm with her body heat." "Well, we should probably be going soon. Have a nice rest. You deserve it." Nikkole told her friend as she was about to leave the room. Nikkole turned off the lights as she gently closed the door. Returning to the kitchen, Ella had just finished her bottle. "Come on, Ella, let's go home," Nikkole told her. "Ok, mommy," Ella responded. ____________________ After getting home, things were standard and straightforward. Ella was in the living room playing and watching TV while Nikkole was busy doing her own thing upstairs. That night, after dinner, Nikkole and Ella sat on the couch to watch a few hours of TV before bed. But as Nikkole watched the TV, she noticed something. A single ad that stuck within her mind as she watched it. It was an ad about college and stuff like that. The ad itself didn't mean anything to Nikkole, but did get her thinking about what she should do with Ella. Should Ella go to school? She's 14 now and technically should be in school. But as Nikkole looked down at her baby girl leaning on her, something else came to mind. From the time Nikkole met Ella, one thing always stood out: Ella's not sociable. Ever since she was little, they locked her inside when the Metztlis learned she was a Preas. Away from the real world. Away from interacting with other people and only knowing what they want her to know. She was worthless, and all Preass were brats who couldn't do anything. When she ran away, it wasn't surprising she would run into someone like Bob and work for him. Not knowing any better and making her life even worse. Just being around very few people. They kept her down and unable to see what the rest of the world was like. Like meeting Rose and Nathan. Sampson or the Preas cashier boy(guy?). Showing Ella that just because she has Preas, not everything is terrible. Maybe going to an actual school and being around kids (technically) her own age might be good for Ella. But would sticking her into a school like that be good for her? She hasn't attended school in years and hasn't been homeschooled for about five years. And starting school after it just started might be a bit of a rush. As Nikkole thought all this, Ella grew sleepy and started nodding off. Not knowing her diaper was growing warm and damp. When Nikkole noticed this, she smiled at her baby, Nikkole momentarily played with Ella's hair before picking her up and carrying her upstairs. "I think going to a school will be good for you," Nikkole said with a smile to the sleeping Ella.

chapter 13 Eyes slowly opened to the sounds of raindrops and a familiar stomach pain. For a moment, Ella is back in the hotel room. Constantly waking up in pain. Why her? Why couldn't someone else have been given this curse? Why did she suffer for just being born the way she was? It didn't help as her eyes adjusted, the first thing she saw was a photo of a happy woman holding her child. The site made Ella sick as she knew she could never have something like that. It was now that Ella began to wonder why she had something like that by her bed. As she tried to move out of bed, she realized something was on top of her. Wrapping her up and holding her in place. 'h-huh?" Ella said as her mind began to wake up more, and she rolled over to get out the other way, only to be stopped by something soft on her face. Ella looked up and could see Nikkole's sleeping face. Memories of last night popped back into Ella's mind as she realized Nikkole had her body wrapped around Ella. Like a mother keeping her baby protected. 'how?' Ella thought as she looked at Nikkole. 'how can she be like this?' Then Ella noticed the bandages on Nikkole's shoulder poking out from her shirt, and a wave of regret washed over Ella. Nikkole woke as she heard a muffled cry and looked down at Ella with her face barred in her breasts, crying. "Shhhh, shhh," Nikkole whispered as she wrapped Ella tighter and rubbed her head. "You're okay, baby. I'm here." Nikkole could hear Ella mumble something, and Nikkole was forced to lift Ella's face up to listen to what she was saying. As Ella's teary eyes looked up at Nikkole, a wave of guilt rushed over her as she tried to hide her face again but couldn't. "Ella, I want you to talk to me. no, I need you to tell me what's wrong?" Nikkole told Ella as she refused to let Ella fight her any longer. "I-I can't!" Ella replied, teary-eyed as her mind raced with everything and not knowing what to do. "Yes, you can," Nikkole told her. "Please, just tell me what I did so I can make things better?" That one line felt like a knife had stabbed Ella in the back. "N-no!" Ella yelled. "Y-you d-did nothing -w-wrong! I-im the b-bad one!" Nikkole took her sleeve and wiped away Ella's tears. "Then tell mommy what's wrong?" Nikkole asked. There was a short silence between the two. Nikkole awaits the response, and Ella is too scared to bring up what happened last night. "I-im going back to jail…" Ella told Nikkole as she rolled over to try not to look at Nikkole. "No baby, your…" Nikkole tried to tell her before Ella cut her off. "YES, I AM!" Ella cried out. "I AM BECAUSE IM A CROOK!" More tears streamed down Ella's face as thoughts of the box came to mind. "I STILL HAVE THAT STOLEN STUFF! STUFF I STOLE! I-I DONT DESERVE THIS! A LITTLE CROOK LIKE ME DOESN'T DESERVE YOU!" Nikkole was near tears as she held onto Ella, letting the little girl cry and let it all out. When the crying finally stopped, Nikkole started to rub Ella's head. "You're not going to jail, sweety. I won't let it happen," Nikkole told Ella. "NO!" Ella cried as her voice grew horse from the crying and began to hurt. "NO, LISTEN! YOU CAN'T STO…." But Nikkole silenced Ella with a finger to her lips. "No, baby girl, you listen to me," Nikkole told Ella as she forced Ella to turn around and look at her again. To Ella, she felt even smaller than she usually did around Nikkole. "You are not a bad girl," Nikkole told Ella. "And I will never let anything bad happen to my baby girl. Do you understand?" "Bwut I am! I am a bad girl," Ella mumbled past Nikkole's finger on her lips. “No, you are not,” Nikkole told Ella. "That girl is gone. You are not Ella, the bad girl. You are Ellan. My beautiful princess little girl that I love with all my heart!" "Bwut, noo, I," Ella tried to say back, but Nikkole cut her off. "Do you not want to be my little girl?" Nikkole asked Ella. "Are you going to leave me alone again?" "Noo, I, I," Ella said as she began tearing up again. Each word Nikkole spoke felt like Ella was being stabbed over and over! "Do you not want to stay? Do you want to leave Mommy?" Nikkole asked as Ella shook her head and somehow untangled herself from Nikkole just to jump on top of Nikkole Nikkole was on her back, with Ella hugging her as tight as she could as she balled. "MOOOW! I-I w-want t-to be m-m-mommy's l-little girl!" Ella sobbed. "I s-sowry Mommy! I sowry, Mommy!" Nikkole embraced Ella once more, and she too began to cry as she kissed her baby's head and told her everything would be alright. Mommy was going to make everything alright. Their tears fell like the rain outside. *************** The mother and daughter hadn't moved. Ella remained on top of Nikkole. Her head lay on Nikkole's breasts as she listened to the beat of Nikkole's heart and the breath in her lungs. While Nikkole patted Ella's back and mushy diaper. Usually, Ella would have been devastated to be in another messy diaper, but at this moment, she just wanted to continue to hug her momma and never let go. But eventually, the stench became too much for Nikkole, and she had to change her baby's diaper. Having Ella roll over, Nikkole had her stay on the bed while she went to grab the diaper. When Nikkole returned, she held a regular diaper and changing supplies. But Ella didn't mind. She could wear her trainers another day. Right now, she just wanted Mommy to take care of her. And mommy Nikkole didn't disappoint as she skillfully began changing the baby's diaper. Getting her baby nice and clean and balling up the used diaper nice and tight to prevent leaks. Before Nikkole could walk away, Ella raised her arms towards Nikkole, like a baby wanting to be picked up and just held. Mommy didn't hesitate to pick up her baby girl and carry her downstairs. All while Ella held on tightly. As they distended, the sounds of faraway thunder could be faintly heard. When they entered the kitchen, Ella was sat on the counter while Nikkole went to work on a quick breakfast, only stopping to give Ella a bottle of Prea formula. Once again, Ella didn't fight back at the decision and raised the nipple to her mouth to suck on the worm milk while watching Nikkole make their breakfast. It was just simple oatmeal, but Nikkole made a lot to feed her baby. She knew Ella was probably starving after throwing up her food last night and would make sure her baby wasn't hungry. The water on the stove was just about boiled when the lights suddenly went out. Ella let out a small shrike at the sudden darkness, but Nikkole remained calm and took out her phone as a light source. "It's okay, Ella. I think the storm knocked out the power," Nikkole told her as she went to a cupboard and pulled out a few candles to light up the dark room. Once there was a bit more light, Nikkole saw Ella dropped her bottle on the floor, so Nikkole bent down and picked it up for her, then gave it back just before her phone rang. "Hello?" Nikkole asked as she answered. "Hey Nikkole, it's Rose." Nikkole's friend responded. "Hi, how are you? You affected by the storm, too?" Nikkole asked. "Ya, the power knocked out ⅔ of the town. I got called into the hospital last night after helping you. Thankfully, backup generators kicked in, so it's not so bad at the hospital." Rose replied. "That's good," Nikkole told her. Last night, after Nikkole called Rose, Rose immediately drove back after dropping her son off. After looking over the shoulder and bandaging it better, Rose did her best to comfort Nikkole after what had happened. Even making a suggestion on what they should do with Ella. Rose tried to suggest taking Ella to a Preas care facility. One that specializes in helping Preas with mental and emotional problems. But Nikkole had to refuse. As much as she wanted what was best for her baby girl, she couldn't risk putting Ella through anything that might put her at risk of exposing who she was. Things would get worse if anyone were to find out that she was a Metztli. Rose didn't like that idea but respected her friend's wishes. "Ya, but the school is without power, so they canceled classes for today," Rose told Nikkole. "I've already called and told Nathan, and thankfully, we have power on our side of town." "That's lucky," Nikkole replied. "Ya, so if you want, you two can hang out at my place so you are not bored in the dark," Rose suggested. "That actually sounds fantastic. The power went off just before I could make breakfast. I'll make Nathan something when I get there." Nikkole says as she decides to bring over her eggs to make something. "Great! I'll let Nathan know his babysitter will be there soon!" Rose joked. Nikkole lagged a bit before the two hung up. "Come on, baby girl, we're going to see Nathan," Nikkole told Ella, who smiled at the news. So, after packing a diaper bag and getting Ella changed into a new outfit, Nikkole got ready by grabbing her own clothes. While Ella waited at the door, Nikkole returned to the kitchen to pack a few things for breakfast before noticing the papers still on the kitchen table. Nikkole grabbed them and put them into her purse before going back to Ella, and the two hurried to the car as the rain poured down on them. The drive was short, and within 15 minutes, they were at Rose's house. Nikkole knocked, and after a minute, the door opened to a shirtless Nathan who looked like he had just woken up. "Hi, Aunt Nikkole; hi, Ella," Nathan yawned as he moved out of the way for them to enter. "Our power is out, and your mom told us we could come over so we didn't have to be in the dark," Nikkole told Nathan as he stretched. Ella had to avert her gaze and wasn't sure if she should be looking at him. "Ya, she told me." he yawned again. "Give me a moment to get dressed. I'll be right back." As he returned to his bedroom, Nikkole set the diaper bag down while Ella looked around Rose's home. It was a lovely small 2-bedroom house that was just the right size for their family. All over the house were stepping stools, tools for longer reach, and other stuff for Preas to have a seemingly everyday life. "Nathan, why don't you show Ella your room while I make breakfast!" Nikkole called out her suggeston. "Sure, it's over here!" Nathan shouted back. Ella was a little nervous, but Nikkole nudged her to go to the boy's room. Nathan's room was a slight mess, just like any teen's room, with clothes on the floor that Nathan quickly picked up now that guests were in the house. The room had a small bed and a small TV in front of it. A large shelf filled with books, DVDs, and games covered one of his walls. Along with little toy figures on top of the shelves. Ella was a little stunned by Nathans's collection. By looking at him, you would expect some type of goth or punk theme to the room, but everything seemed normal. Some would even say it is childish. What late teen had a collection of children's books like Percy Jackson? Or has box sets of Ben 10? She could almost understand the video games but was expecting primarily shooters or sports games. Not Legend of Zelda or Pokemon. And what was with the toys on the self? "See anything interesting?" Nathan asked after starting up his room. "N-no, it's just surprising," Ella commented. "What is?" he asked curiously. "W-well, most of this is kid's stuff. And you're not a kid." Ella tells him. Nathan nods a moment when he hears that and looks at his collection. "But you look like a kid and use a diaper. Does that make you a baby?" Nathan asked as Ella Blushed and got a little mad. "That's different!" Ella responds. "Is it?" Nathan asked as he took a seat on his bed. "Just because I like and collect something, doesn't mean im a kid. Just like how, despite needing a diaper, you aren't really a baby." Ella was about to respond but couldn't think of a response. "When you get a bit older, you might miss some of the simple pleasures of childhood," Nathan tells Ella. Still unaware she was actually older than him. Ella looked back at the collections and tried to wrap her head around what Nathan told her. "Well, enough of that. Have you ever played Ninja Kart racing on the Switch?" Nathan asked as he went over to his TV and turned it on before handing a controller to Ella. Nikkole could hear the kids Laughing and playing around, which made Nikkole happy hearing those familiar sounds she missed. It felt like it was only yesterday that Nikkole brought Alex to play. Nikkole quickly got breakfast made for the kids before she went to check on them. She smiled as she took a picture with her phone of Ella sitting on Nathan's lap, steering a game controller while looking so happy as she won the game. "kids, breakfast," Nikkole told them as the two got up, went to the table to eat, and returned to their game. The rest of the day was easy. Nikkole had nothing to do today but relax while the kids played in Nathan's room. So, taking her chance, Nikkole turned on Rose's TV and sat on her couch. As Nikkole watched the TV, the last few days of running around, the stress, and waking up early hit Nikkole like a ton of rocks, and she soon fell asleep on the couch, A few hours later, Nikkole slowly woke up and yawned as she felt something on her. She looked down to see she was covered with a blanket, and Ella was sound asleep with her head resting on Nikkole's Lap. The TV was turned off, but Nikkole heard some faint noise from the other room. Nikkole gently lifted Ella's head and used the blanket she had to make Ella a pillow before going to check on the nose. Nikkole walked past the kitchen and saw that the bread and peanut butter were left on the counter. As Nikkole approached the nose, she looked into Nathan's room and saw him playing a video game. "How are you doing?" Nikkole asked and made Nathan jump in surprise. "Oh, hi, Aunt Nikkole. Did I wake you?" Nathan asked as he gave Nikkole. "No, sweety, I just woke up," Nikkole told the teen. "How long was I asleep?" "Probably 4 or 5 hours," Nathan told her. "Ellan and I made lunch not too long ago before Ellan saw you asleep and put a blanket on you." Nikkole turned and looked down the hallway at the sleeping little girl and smiled. "Also, she used her diaper earlier," Nathan told Nikkole. "Oh dear, she must have been in that diaper for hours," she comments, hoping there won't be a rash. "I offered to change her, but she got embarrassed and turned it down," Nathan told Nikkole, much to her surprise. "You offered?" "I've changed Mom's diapers plenty of times," Nathen explains casually. "Nothing I haven't seen before." Nathen went back to playing his game as if nothing happened. Nikkole wanted to tell him that changing a non-family member's diaper wasn't normal and that he shouldn't change their diapers. But stopped herself when she remembered what she had done just a few nights ago. At least Nathan offered… —-------- It wasn't long before Ella was waking up while in the middle of her diaper change. That was a strange experience for her, but one she knew she would need to get used to. With her diaper now clean and Nikkole awake again, Ella went back to play more games with Nathan while Nikkole began making dinner. Once dinner was over, Nathan volunteered to clean the kitchen while Nikkole or Ella took a shower. An offer they took up as Ella went in first. "Thanks for cleaning up," Nikkole says while helping. "No problem. Thanks for the food." Nathan responded as he washed the dishes. Once Ella was done, Nikkole took her shower after getting Ella into a new diaper and pajamas. When she got out, it was Nathans's turn. While he was in the shower, Nikkole called Ella over and pulled out the documents she had. "I want to ask you one more time. Are you sure you want to do this?" Nikkole asked as Ella looked at the papers. Ella only had a brief moment of hesitation before she signed the papers. With each paper she signed, she felt a heavy weight lift off her. She signed away her age and stopped being an adult. She was now 14 She signed away her independence by making Nikkole her guardian. Her new mommy. And she signed away her past by changing her name. Ella Metztli had now died. But on this day, someone new was born. A little girl who needed someone to take care of her. A little girl who wore diapers had a stutter and was easily upset after every dark thing that had happened to her. And now she had someone to take care of her. To change her diapers no matter what was inside. Who loved her stutter and would love and comfort Ellan whenever she was upset. For the first time in so long, Ella didn't care about anything. She was no longer a crook, she was no longer a Metztl, and she was no longer an adult.

untill i get proper art of the characters, here is a rough idea of what they look like using AI art. Ella, Nikkole, and Rose.

ill look into it and try to fix the spelling mistake. though i don't know what firse means. im guessing first. for that, i will say no. for Ella's story, its meant to be mommy/daughter story. plus, wile she will be considered 14, i don't want to do any form of love story with Preas since most look like kids. thats a can of worms i do not want to be involved it. (in the role play, the main character dose get sexual pleaser in her diapers, but i refused to write it in either story.) lol the last chapter was only 5 pages so it was easy to get done fast. if i had to explane it, its the whiplash of effect on Ella. she's just spent the last two days slowly worming up to the idea of starting over, being with someone who will love and care for her. then she is suddenly whipped back into a dark mindset by seeing the things she has stolen and is reminded she is a bad person. one that shouldn't be getting love. her mind is jumping to the extreme dew to her Preas effecting her emotions. (think of it as something simaler to being bipolar in a way) she is scared that because she has that box, it means Nikkole wont love her, that she is going to jail, that bob will now be after her, and so on.

chapter 12 Nikkole had just finished clearing the table when she heard a loud scream coming from Ella! Rushing upstairs, she burst into the nursery in time to see Ella on the ground, clenching her head and mumbling to herself. "Ella? sweety, what's wrong?" Nikkole asked as she knelt beside Ella and touched her back. "GET OF ME!" Ella screamed as she jumped back and smacked Nikkole's hand away. Nikkole could only stare right into the frightened eyes of the little girl in front of her. Panting and sweating as her mind raced with thoughts Nikkole wouldn't know. "I don't want to go. I don't want to go back." Ella was mumbling to herself. "I can't go back…" "Ella, sweety, just tell me what-" "You're NOT MY MOTHER!" Ella screamed as she reached up and began pulling on her short hair. "Nononono!" "Ella, what's wrong?" Nikkole asked again as she grew even more worried as she tried to get closer to Ella. But Ella screamed and ran to another corner of the nursery, where she crouched and began mumbling again. "I'm just a dirty thief who is going to jail!" Ella mumbled as Nikkole stood up. 'What is happening to her?' Nikkole wondered as her worry grew worse. That's when she took notice of the open boxes in the room. The boxes that came from the hotel Ella was living out of. But could they really have made Ella start to act this way? Most of it was just random stuff Ella had. But Nikkole did take notice of one box. The only box of stuff Nikkole found in Ella's old closet. Stuff Nikkole didn't look at. Taking a quick look, it was just a box full of random items. Little statues, nice silverware, perfume bottles, a toy farting unicorn, and a rainbow pillow. But what was so special about this… Then it clicked. They were stolen items! But…. Suddenly, Ella began throwing up as Nikkole's head jolted back to Ella. Just in time to see Ella shoving her hand into her mouth! Nikkole rushed over to stop Ella. Ella was screaming and thrashing around as Nikkole had to hold her down. "LET GO!" Ella screamed as she bit Nikkole's arm, causing her to yelp in pain and let go. "Ella! You have to stop this right now!" Nikkole yelled at her. "NO!' Ella screeched back as she frantically tried to kick at Nikkole to let her go. "I-i need to be an adult! I can't be a baby there! I won't! He's going to kill me! They will kill me!" "No one is going to hurt you, sweety," Nikkole told Ella as she tried calming her down. "I promise I'll do everything I can to protect you." "NO! YOU CAN'T!" Ella screamed. She kicked Nikkole in the face and finally got free. She then ran to the center of the room and turned around. "You can't protect me! You couldn't even protect Alex!" In that one moment, Ella knew she had just crossed a line she couldn't come back from as she saw Nikkole suddenly stand up and look down at the little girl. A look of complete hurt and anger sprawled across Nikola's face at those words. A million thoughts were racing in Ella's mind as Nikkole started coming closer. Ella became more terrified and tried to make a run for it. But as she tried to run to the door, Nikkole grabbed Ellas' arm and yanked her back. Ella spun around and bumped right into Nikkole as she knelt down. So Ella did the only thing she could to fight back. She turned, opened her mouth wide, and bit down on Nikkole's shoulder! Nikkole yelled in pain. Ella braced herself for a hit from Nikkole, but instead, Nikkole wrapped her arms around Ella's small frame and held her close. "LET GO YOU BITCH!" Ella screamed out before biting Nikkole again. Again and again and again, she bit down as hard as she could until there was just sobbing coming from the girl's bloodied mouth. Nikkole just held onto her and did not let go. No matter how much it hurt. Ella had finally lost the will to fight and was too tired to do anything. After who knows how long of a struggle, Ella couldn't muster up the strength to do anything. Even as Nikkole picked her up, Ella did nothing to resist as Nikkole began walking out of the room. Stopping only briefly to grab the diaper and clothes Ella had set aside just a little while ago. Once in the bathroom, Ella was put down on the toilet seat as Nikkole began undressing her. Ella didn't bother looking up at Nikkole. Just doing basic commands, Nikkole gave her. Nikkole ran the bath water before placing Ella gently inside the warm water. Once she was in the water, Ella didn't move. Even as Nikkole went to the cabinet to grab a little first aid kit for her bleeding shoulder. Nikkole returned to Ella and began cleaning the small girl using a wet washcloth. Even cleaning the blood and vomit off her face. Once clean, Nikkole picked Ella up and stood her on her feet. Her eyes stared lifelessly at the ground as she was being dried off before being put into another diaper and a nightgown. Walking over to the sink, Nikkole began brushing Ella's teeth and getting the taste of vomit and blood out of her mouth. Nikkole didn't say much. The silence felt heavy in the air. With the little girl bathed, and her teeth brushed, Nikkole picked her up like a toddler and carried her downstairs and into the kitchen, where Nikkole prepared a bottle before going back upstairs and into Nikkole's room. Nikkole placed Ella into her bed. Nikkole knelt down and tried to look at Ella's face. But Ella's eyes, full of shame and regret, couldn't look at Nikola's hurt and saddened face. After a few minutes, Nikkole stood up and forced Ella to lie in the bed before pushing the bottle past her lips. Ella's stomach growled as it wanted the food Ella forced out of it but would have to settle for the milk Ella was slowly drinking. Her eyes were red and heavy as she could no longer keep them open. Tears of regret ran down her face as Nikkole turned off the lights and left the little girl crying softly in the dark room. There was a puke in the corner, a box of stolen items in the center of the room, and a small spot on the carpet, now stained with her blood. Nikkole leaned on the crib as she lowered herself to the ground. She pulled out her phone and called the only person she could. "Hey, Nikkole, what's up?" Rose asked as she answered the phone. "Did we forget something?" She didn't answer. "Nikkole?" Rose asked as she grew slightly worried. Then, Nikkole broke down and let out a sob. "I don't know what to do!" Nikkole told her friend as more tears emerged from her red and puffy face.

chapter 11 "Are you OK, sweetie?" Nikkole asked as she and Ella drove home. "Y-ya," Ella said as she shook her head to stop thinking about what that racist woman said and smiled at Nikkole. "I-I'm all good!" Nikkole was still skeptical but decided to leave it alone for now. As they got home, Nikkole suggested Ella watch TV while she started making dinner. Ella agreed but soon grew bored with the TV and went upstairs to get her switch. She knew it had to be in one of her boxes. As she went upstairs, she looked at her three boxes and opened the first. It was just a bunch of random stuff Ella had in her old room. But her DS wasn't in this box. The next one she looked at had more of her stuff, including the broken heater she should have thrown away and her microwave. At the bottom of this box was her switch and a few games. Ella smiled at the old handheld that was 80% of her entertainment in that apartment. Cathy got it for her birthday years ago, and it was the one thing she made sure to grab when she ran away. As she turned it on, she realized the battery was almost dead and needed to go downstairs to charge it. As she ran off, she left one last box unopened. ******** As a few hours passed, Ella was so immersed in her game she almost didn't hear the doorbell ring and remembered who was coming over. "Ella, can you get that?" Nikkole yelled from the kitchen. "OK!" Ella yelled back as she closed her game and went to the front door. But when she opened it, she was slightly surprised to see a 17-year-old boy standing in the doorway. He was also just as shocked as Ella was. "Um, yes?" Ella asked. The guy said nothing but stepped back and looked at the numbers on the house. "This is Nikkole's house, right?" the guy asked, confused as to why a little girl was at the door. The guy was tall and looked like a punk with long, shaggy dark hair covering one eye, Ella was about to reply when someone else ran over to the door. "Nathan! I thought I said to wait for me!" Rose yelled to the taller guy as she rushed up to Nathan. "Sorry, Ella, this is my son Nathan." Ella's jaw dropped as she looked up at Nathan, a tall white boy, and down at Rose, a shorter 14-year-old-looking black woman. "Y-your n-not…." Ella stuttered as Nikkole walked up behind her. "Who's at the door?" Nikkole asked, wondering why no one had come in yet. "Oh! Rose and Nathan, it's so good to see you. Come in. It looks like it might start to rain soon." Nikkole opened the door and let them in as Ella was still in shock. Rose just giggled as the door was shut and faced Ella. "Yes, Ella, my baby boy doesn't have Preas like me," Rose said with a Cheshire grin. She always enjoyed the look on people's faces when they met Nathan for the first time and learned that he was her son. "Mom! I'm not a baby!" Nathan snapped angrily. "You'll always be my baby, no matter how big you get," Rose told him. "B-b-but how!" Ella yelled. "Adoption, duh," Nathan commented, knowing the drill of explaining himself. "I adopted Nathan when he was eight months old," Rose told Ella. "I just really wanted to be a mom." "B-but isn't that illegal!" Ella asked. To which the other three laughed. "No, sweety," Nikkole commented. "While it is sporadic, Preas can adopt as well. They just need to undergo a longer process to deem them fit." "And that doesn't stop some people from still saying we shouldn't be allowed to," Rose told Ella. "And in some ways, they do have a point." "Imagine how hard it is to raise a growing boy when you're not much bigger," Nikkole commented as she remembered Nathan being as tall as Rose at 12. "I still remember changing our diapers and sleeping in the same crib for the first few years." "Mom!" Nathan shouted as he was embarrassed by that story. "Hack, taking him to school was hard when my little guy went to pre-school. People thought I was his big stepsister helping Mom drop him off. Still, as he got older and around my height, teachers thought we were friends or stepsiblings being dropped off and, on more than one occasion, tried to make me stay in the class thinking I was a student," Rose said as she pulled out a wallet to show Ella a picture of her and a younger boy hugging. "B-but he's bigger than you!" Ella yelled. "And?" Rose replied. "Doesn't mean I can't still put him over my knee and spank him whenever I have to." That statement blew Ella's mind as she just stared at the two of them. Nathan rolled his eyes slightly at his mom's comment. "OK, OK," Nikkole said as she clapped her hands. "I think that's enough of an introduction for now. Dinner is almost done, so why don't you kids go play." "Whatever," Nathan said as he walked toward the old playroom. Ella was still so confused, but she did after Nikkole nudged her to follow. "So, do you think we blew her mind?" Rose asked Nikkole as both kids went down into the playroom. "Definitely," Nikkole said with a smile as they entered the kitchen to finish dinner. ________ "Achu!" Nathan sneezed very loudly as he dusted off some of the toys. "Dusty." "Y-ya," Ella replied, feeling very awkward at the moment. Part of her still did not believe the guy was Rose's son. Who could honestly believe that? Nathan was almost a foot and a half taller than Rose's size! How could someone who looked like a young teenager care for a full-grown teenager? "It's been years since I was in here," Nathan commented as he looked at everything around the room. "After Alex passed away, it didn't feel right to come in here." "Y-you knew her?" Ella asked. "Ya, she was like a little sister to me," Nathan told Ella. "We would always hang out. While she never matured much, it didn't bother me much." Nathan let out another sneeze from the dust in the room. "So, what about you?" Nathan asked as he turned to face Ella. "Did Aunt Nikkole adopt you? How old are you?" Ella was a little shocked and confused for a moment over those qwestions. "I-i um. S-she is a-adopting me." Ella told him with a blush, both from the embarrassment of the question and being alone with such an intimidating person. "A-and I'm…" Ella stopped herself from saying eighteen. No, she won't be eighteen when she signs those papers. "I'm fourteen," Ella told her. "huh, it's always hard to tell nowadays." Nathan said. "what school are you attending? I dont think I've seen you around the high school." "I-m not," Ella replied. She hadn't been to school since she was diagnosed with Pears and was homeschooled for years until she ran away. "R-right, you're still adjusting. I understand." Nathan told her and decided to try and change the subject. ______ "So, any new development with Ella since we last talked?" Rose asked as she was given a glass of juice. "W-well," Nikkole said as she thought of everything that's happened and told Rose. "Holly fuck!" Rose said as she was shocked to hear all of that. "Is that even legal?" "I dont think so, though they are definitely using some connections to keep it quiet," Nikkole told her friend. "So, she's now 14, huh," Rose commented. "You thinking about putting her back into school?" "I-I'm not sure yet," Nikkole replied. "I haven't talked to Ella about it yet and…" "Nikkole. Just so you know, you will be her guardian," Rose reminded her friend. "Meaning you'll have to do what's best for her, even if she doesn't like it at times," "R-right," Nikkole replied as she began to fully realize that Ella wouldn't be an adult anymore. But a child needs to be cared for and raised until she becomes one once more. A timer went off, and the food was finally done. After getting the food ready and the table set, Nikkole went down to the playroom, Nikkole smiled as she saw Ella and Nathan playing the board game Candyland to pass the time. "Having fun?" Nikkole asked as she walked over. "Ya," Nathan said casually as he took his turn and won the game. "I win." "Well, dinner just got done. Why don't we go eat." Nikkole suggested as both agreed and got up. But as Ella got up, she stopped and began blushing, and Nikkole could guess why. "Nathan, could you go up first? I need to ask Ella something," Nikkole told the girl. "OK," Nathan replied as he walked upstairs, already guessing what it could be about. “You ok sweetie?” Nikkole asked. "I-im wet…" Ella said as she looked down at the floor. "Would you like me to change you?" Nikkole asked as Ella nodded. Taking Ella by the hand, she escorted her to a changing table, picked her up, and laid her down. "My, I really need to clean this room," Nikkole said as she took notice of all the dust. Ella said nothing as her pants were removed and her training panties were torn. "Would a regular diaper be OK?" Nikkole asked. "If not, I'll have to go upstairs to get you another trainer." "I-its OK," Ella said as she tried to hide her embarrassed face from Nikkole. Nikkole smiled and diapered her little girl before helping her with her pants. "There we are, nice and dry," Nikkole said as she held her hand for Ella to take before they went upstairs. _____ Dinner was great, and all the kids seemed to enjoy talking around the table. Rose significantly as she pulled a few picketers out of her purse to show Ella, much to Nathan's embarrassment. "Here's one where he finally went on the potty," Rose said as she showed a picture of a toddler, Nathan, sitting on a little potty. "Here's one when we went to Disneyland," showing a picture of them next to Donald Duck. "And here is one of me spanking Nathan after he said a curse word at me," Rose said as she handed the picture to Ella. "MOM! DONT SHOW PEOPLE THAT!" Nathan yelled as his face turned beat red. It was a selfy stile picketer of a 10-year-old Nathan laying over Rose's lap, his pants pulled down and his butt bright red. Ella still could not believe it. Here was proof a Preas could, in fact, spank and punish someone without it. Ella couldn't help but laugh. That laughter slowly died down when they heard a low rumble. "Sounds like thunder," Nikkole commented. "I think it might be about time we went home as well," Rose replied. "I already know I'll need a new diaper as soon as I get home." Everyone agreed as they all said their goodbyes. "Hey, let us know if you are going to my school. I'll make sure no one picks on you." Nathan told Ella, who could only give an awkward smile. "I-ill have to think about it," Ella told Nathan. "Aww, look at my big boy being all protective." Rose joked while Nathan growled and walked away. "OK, it's time to go," "OK, Ella," Nikkole said as she closed the door. "Why don't you go bathe while I clean the kitchen." "l-let me help y-you with that!" Ella told Nikkole. "I don't think so," Nikkole said as she lightly tugged on the girl's shirt. "You're all dusty and need a nice bath." "B-but…" Ella started to say before Nikkole gave her a soft pat on hers. "No buts, you can help me clean the playroom tomorrow if you want to help," Nikkole said with a smile, and Ella reluctantly agreed. "good girl," As Ella made her way upstairs, she decided to stop by the nursery to grab her pajamas and a diaper to change into after she was done. She was about to bathe as she grabbed her pajamas and a new diaper when something caught her attention. It was her last unopened box. 'What was in this one?' Ella wondered. From the other boxes she opened, it looked like all her stuff was in them. And she already didn't have much. Ella sat her stuff down momentarily and decided to take a look real fast. But as soon as she opened the box and looked inside, her heart began to pound. Her breath grew heavy and fast, and a cold shiver raced down Ella's spine. ============= note from auther. this chapter took a little longer to redo, simple because i had to completely change one character to a new one. at fist i was going to just gender swap Adnat, from the orignal and be done with it. but after a bit of a thought, i thought it would be funnyer to use a charicter i already have and set up something else. so, my OC Street punk Nathan and his girlfriend Neon diva April are now cannon to the Tiny Intruder world. ^w^ i have a rough idea on what im going to do with Nathan and April, but im thinking of giving them their own little spin off. since it will be a while untill i can do it, here is an idea i have for it. April seems like an ordinary girl, but after Nathan saves her from being a kidnapper, her mafia father makes him a deal. To watch over and protect his daughter in public. Why does she need protection? It's not because of her father but because she is special. Not only did she get Preas, but she is the only known case of someone getting it and recovering from it. She got it when she was 8, but when Apral turned 15, she started aging again. Now 23, she looks to be 16. those who know about her want her blood to study. But her father won't let anyone turn her into a lab rat. Now, Nathan is forced to look after April. On the one hand, it's not so bad since she is very kinky. But if her father ever found out, Nathan would be dead. Posable name. Abduction or diapers.

glad you like it. most of the story is already done, i just need to eddit 20% of the story and then i can post them. if i wasin't working irl, i would pump out the chapters faster. as of right now, the story is now half done. equivalent to 13 out of 19 chapters.

chapter 10 Nikkole placed Ella on the changing table and began undressing her as she slowly woke up. After taking off the wet diaper, Nikkole cleaned up the little girl and helped her into her pull-ups before going to the closet and grabbing one of her outfits. A yellow t-shirt with a cat face on the front, a nice skirt, and yellow socks. "Come on, Ella. Let's go have some lunch." Nikkole told Ella as she picked her up off the changing table and sat her on the ground. "Okay, Nikkole," Ella said with a smile as she walked with Nikkole back downstairs and into the kitchen. Ella saw two bowls of tomato soup and grilled cheese sitting on the table, waiting for them. Ella rushed to her spot and began eating while Nikkole made her a drink. While Nikkole was away, Ella took notice of the papers lying on the table and looked at one of them. Most of it was legal words and mumbo-jumbo that Ella could barely understand, but she noticed her name on the paper. "Um, Nikkole?" Ella said as she turned around and saw Nikkole coming over with her milk. "What is this?" Nikkole looked at the paper she was holding and cursed herself. She wanted to deal with this after lunch… "I'm sorry, Ella," Nikkole said as she sat the glass down and took her seat. "But we were visited by one of the Metztlis servants. A woman named Cathy." "C-Cathy!" Ella yelled with surprise in her eyes as she jumped out of her seat and grabbed onto Nikkole. "Why d-didn't you wake me!" Nikkole could only look down at Ella's face and see no anger or pain but sadness. "I-i would h-have liked t-to see Cathy again," Ella said as she let go of Nikkole and let her arms and head slump down. “I'm sorry Ella,” Nikkole told her. From there, Nikkole told Ella what happened while she was asleep. She told her all about the paperwork and what it meant for Ella. Ella just stood, listening to everything Nikkole said. "You okay?" Nikkole asked her as she tried to look at Ella's face. With a single tear wiped away from her eye, Ella looked up and smiled. "Y-yes." Nikkole gave her a smile back. "I will still need to look over these first, but are you sure this is what you want to do?" Nikkole asked Ella. That was the big question, wasn't it? After all this time, fighting to be seen as mature. To be seen as an adult, as a woman. Was she really going to give all of that up? But it wasn't something that needed to be asked anymore. For once, Ella wasn't being shunned for not being normal. For once, Ella wasn't being yelled at for her diaper dependence or messing up her body just to please the people she hated. Nikkole is forceful and can get mad, but it comes from a mother who wants to do what's suitable for their child. To make sure they aren't hurting themselves. To make sure they stay clean, healthy, and loved. Even if it has to be tough love at times. Lossing her adulthood? Did she even have that? Stuck in diapers, treated as nothing more than a little kid. No matter what she did, that's just what people would think of her. Maybe this could be a good thing. Getting back the years, she lost trying to be something impossible for the wrong reasons. Lossing her name? If she could, she would have burned that name away years ago. But maybe it was some type of pride, or that it was the only thing Ella had that no one could take from her that she kept it. But now? Now that doesn't matter anymore. She has something better than that cursed name. "Yes, yes, I want this," Ella said without hesitation and a smile on her face. Nikkole couldn't help but give her new daughter a huge hug. ******************* "MOM!" a young woman yelled as she marched through her home until she reached her mother's office and barged in. "I'm sorry, something just came up. I must put you on hold for a moment." miss. Metztli told her agent over the phone before muting the phone. "Yes, Nia? What is the matter, darling?" "I just heard from one of the maids that Baby Brat called you!" Nia yelled as she slammed her hands down on the desk. "I want to know why!" "It's a matter that does not concern you, Nia." miss. Metztli said as she stood up and walked over to a small cabinet. "I've already handled the situation." "Bullshit!" Nia yelled. "You're letting that diaper-wearing cunt walk away scot-free! Even after everything you and Daddy had to do, keep her from messing things up, and after what she did to me!" Nia lifted up some of her long hair to show a small burn scar on the left side of her head that she used her hair to cover up. "That little cunt needs to pay for what…" Nia began yelling before her mother, but her mother slammed the cabinet with a loud crack that made Nia jump and shut up. "Nia, I know exactly how you are feeling." her mother said, as calm and composed as she could be, opened a bottle of alcohol. "But what Daddy is doing is something big right now, and we don't want anything to get in his way." "But that doesn't mean you should just let the cunt go!" Nia told her mother. "No, that is exactly what I should do." miss. Metztli told her daughter as she poured herself a glass. "Sometimes the simplest solutions to a problem are the best. As long as she doesn't get involved with us anymore, there should not be any problems." "But…" Nia started but stopped as her mother gave her an ice-cold stare. "Nia. your father is trying to win this election. how would it look if, by some mistake, it is revealed that Ella is alive and that we tried to get rid of her?" Miss. Nightster asked as she walked over and hugged her daughter. "one of these days, you are going to take over in our footsteps. But before that happens, you must learn when to pick your battles." Miss Metztli then went back and sat back down at her desk. "Now, if I'm correct, you have a violin concert to practice for. We wouldn't want another mistake like last time, where you messed up on a simple note." Nia gritted her teeth but did as her mother instructed, apologizing to her mother before leaving her office. "What am I going to do with that child." miss. Metztli sighed with a smile as she took a drink and unmuted her phone. ************ After finally finishing their meal, Nikkole and Ella decided they needed to leave the house for a while and decided to go to plenamart to pick up some stuff and clear their minds. Before they left, Ella changed her skirt for pants as she was still uncomfortable going out in a skirt. Ella grew a little nervous as the car pulled up to the store. "What's wrong, Ella?" Nikkole asked as she looked at Ella through the rear ver mirror. "I-its n-nothing," Ella told her as she paused slightly. "I-im j-just a l-little nervous." "Nervous? Why?" Nikkole asked. "I-i hav-vent been in p-public like t-this before," Ella told Nikkole. That's when Nikkole realized that she was right. While she might have gone to the doctor and prison looking like a little girl, she'd never been in public looking like this since she was young. "Ella, we don't have to be here if you don't want to." Nikkole offered. "We can just take a drive and go back home." "N-no." Ella stuttered. "I-i h-have to get u-use to it ev-entuly." Ella gave Nikkole a nervous smile as Nikkole smiled back. Knowing Ella was really trying her hardest. Nikkole exited the car and helped her little girl out before taking her hand and walking inside. After getting a cart, Nikkole contemplated putting Ella in it but decided against it. "Okay, let's get you a few more outfits, a toothbrush, and a few other odds and ends," Nikkole told Ella, who nodded beside the cart. Once they got to the clothes, Nikkole helped Ella pick out a few new clothes and went into the dressing room to help Ella try them on. Most of them were pants and other garments for public use. Nikkole partly wished she was wearing a regular diaper to get a few pants that would fit them, but that would be for another shopping day. Next was the toothbrush and other hygienic products that Nikkole didn't have enough of. Even grabbed some Preas formula for Ella. Before they could leave, however, Nikkole needed to make one last stop. The diaper section. While Nikkole might still have some diapers, she doesn't have many, and Ella also needed more pull-ups. And as they were turning into the diaper section, they were greeted by a pleasant surprise! "Oh! Hay Nikkole, hi Ella. what brings you two here?" Rose asked with a small pack of diapers under her arm. Rose was standing by a small, Preas-sized cart. "Just getting some stuff for Ella and the home," Nikkole told Rose. "You?" "Running out of my night protection," Rose said as she held up her diapers to show them. Making Ella blush at how blunt Rose was about her diapers. "I-i didn't know y-you wore different diapers," Ella said shyly. "Oh ya. " Rose told Ella, " three kinds, "plain hospital diapers for work because they are much easier to get while working. Regular diapers for home and sleep. And extra thick ones when I'm sick or on long trips." Ella was shocked to hear all this. "Speaking of, have you decided yet, Nikkole?" Rose asked. "Yes, you two come on over tonight, and we'll have dinner," Nikkole said with a smile. "Great!" Rose said with a smile. " "TOMOS! SLOW DOWN!" someone yelled from behind Nikkole and Ella as they turned in time to see a cart rush past Nikkole and run right into Ella! "Ella!" "TOMOS!" two mothers yelled as two kids could be heard whimpering and crying. Nikkole and Rose rushed to Ella while another woman ran to a little boy pushing the other cart. Rose was looking over Ella, who was hopping on one foot after being hit by the cart, though, thankfully, she wasn't too hurt. But her leg was bruised slightly. "You'll be okay, Ella. Just stay off the leg for an hour or 2, and you'll be good as new," Rose told Ella, who gave her a teary thank you. Then Rose went over to the little boy, who was crying even harder than Ella. "I'm so sorry. He wanted to push the cart and got a little too excited." the mother said as she held her crying son. "It's okay. Mind if I take a look real quick?" Rose asked, When the kid ran into Ella, he hit his head on the cart and would no doubt get a goose egg for it, but otherwise, he was also fine. Ella tried to put her leg down but winced in pain and tried to stay off her leg until Nikkole came over and picked her up. "Here, this will be easier," Nikkole told her as Ella was placed in the cart. As much as she didn't want to be there, she couldn't argue with Nikkole. After a few more apologies, the whole ordeal was over. Nikkole and Ella said their goodbyes to Rose as they went off to pay for their stuff and go home. They both got in line and waited for a few minutes until just one woman was in front of them. That's when a little boy walked behind the cashier and gave her a few taps. "Hey Candice, you can go on break, I'll take over." the boy told the cashier, who thanked him. "Um, excuse me a moment, but could you ring me up first?" the woman in front of Ella and Nikkole asked the cashier. "I'm sorry mam, it will just take a moment to switch over, and Jason here can take care of you." the cashier told the woman with a smile. "No, I don't want him to help me, I want you to help me." the woman told the cashier as people started to look over, wondering what was going on. "I'm sorry, miss, but is there something wrong?" Jason asked the woman. "As a matter of fact, there is. I have a problem with plenamart having children working for them, and I want to be assisted by an adult." the woman told the little boy, to the shock of everyone. "Mam, I'm a Preas. I'm 21 and working here part-time while I go to college." Jason told the woman, who rolled her eyes. "Such a waste of money." the woman commented. "Excuse me, what might your problem be with Preass?" Nikkole asked as she cut into the conversation. "My daughter is a Preas and you are being very offensive." The woman looked at Nikkole and Ella before looking into their cart and seeing the diapers inside. "I dont care what age they say they are. They are nothing more than sinful children refusing to grow up." the woman tells them. "Mam, Preas is a well-known medical disease and disability." the cashier girl tells the woman. "Such nonsense. This is what's wrong with the world. Would rather listen to nonsense and sin than follow the Lord's light. That is why he punishes brats like you." the woman said as she glared at the boy and then at Ella. Nikkole couldn't believe just what she heard. "Mam, I'm going to have to ask you to leave." the cashier told the woman with a slight glare. "I will not! You are going to help me with my transaction, or I will call your manager." the woman told the cashier. "Mam," Nikkole said as she stepped closer to the woman. "And what do you want?" the woman asked before looking at Ella and giving her a dirty look, making her very nervous. "You are currently causing a scene in public. if you do not leave, the police will be called to escort you out." Nikkole told her. "Is this some type of threat?" the woman asked Nikkole as she started getting closer to Nikkole. "Are you trying to threaten me?" "No," Nikkole said in a calm voice, pointing up, "but as a retired police officer, I would hope you take my warning and leave before the police have to review that footage of you causing a scene and getting in my face." The woman looked up and saw the camera looking right at her. Deciding she didn't want to possibly deal with cops, she left. All the while yelling religious profanities on her way out. Nikkole let out a sigh as she looked back at the little boy. "I'm so sorry about that," Nikkole told him. "It's fine, people like that all over the place," Jason replied. "Honestly, we prefer that over the people who treat us like babies. At least they voice why they don't like us." Jason let out a sigh of his own before putting on a smile. He reached under the cash register and pulled out a little step stool for a better height. "Alright, who can I help first?" Jason asked as he decided to ignore what happened and continue his job.