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Yuukarian

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  1. I refused to swallow - or at least, I tried not to, but the chip forced me to just as it had before, and I had swallowed the cake slice in a few greedy bites before I even knew what hit me. The stomach cramps started almost immediately and I crossed my legs in desperation as an immense pressure built up in my bladder. "D-Daaaaddy what did you do?!"
  2. "We have a little cake here, specifically designed to be way too tasty for a little to ignore, that induces instant voiding of the bladder and bowels, while also conditioning them to enjoy the mess they make as if it was the best thing in the world! The effect only lasts as long as they're messy for the first time, however we do sell options that can induce this effect permanently!"
  3. I started kicking my legs against my Daddy in protest - irritated about the silencer. After all, I hadn't even done anything wrong, right? As we exited the isle, the woman offering samples flagged my Daddy down, offering him one of the free samples, claiming it would help calm me right down.
  4. There was jars from floor to roof all labelled with different effects, both temporary and permanent. Some of the more notable ones were designed to induce varying levels of babytalk, others incontinence, leg and arm weakness as to force crawling... Even some that claimed could alter your Little's very body. I was rather freaked out after reading some of these, looking up to you, "You're not gonna... *buy* any of these, are you?"
  5. I took an apprehensive look around the isle, all sorts of jars and packets full of food catered towards... well, me and my kind - littles, I suppose. Bottles too, some empty and some full? There was a lady down by the end of the isle too, a table in front of her full of sample tasters, the idle Amazon and their little occasionally stopping to make the little taste some. I couldn't see fully, but it seems the food was marketed to have some kind of effect on littles?
  6. I just stared at the walker as Daddy continued through the shop. He wouldn't catch me dead in that, I'd refuse refuse refuse! But... I probably won't be able to stop him from putting me in that if he decides to, will I? I sighed, keeping my mouth shut lest I get in any more trouble.
  7. I closed my eyes, somehow more embarrassed than before. "Do... do we really need anything out of here Daddy?"
  8. I shivered in the Amazons grip, not used to just how exposed my lower regions were in this dress. Every bit of clothing added to the trolley got a complaint or whine out of me but Daddy didn't seem to care, going about his shop with abandon.
  9. "I hate it..." I say as I tug on the hem of the skirt, trying to adjust it to hide my very visible pampers to no avail. Worse still, a light pressure is building in my bladder now. I need to go, and soon from the feel of it.
  10. I kick and flail my legs to no avail, the Amazons superior strength making it child's play, no pun intended, to slide me into the dress.
  11. I panicked, clearly not expecting this result, "H-hey wait! I'm sorry! S-so sorry... Daddy! Pleeeaase don't put me in that, I'll, I'll be a good boy, promise!"
  12. "..." I couldn't believe it! The utter casualness in which he threatened my masculinity... It just made me so angry, and so with a huff, I grabbed the dress and threw it to the floor, pouting. "I hate it!"
  13. "Well, yeah...?" I seemed so confident before, but when I tried to remember where you had said that before, I came up blank. "Uuuu, please don't embarrass me?"
  14. I had to stop myself from balking as I looked to the trolley next to me, the 'Little seat' had a helmet inside of the seat, from under which a soft pink glow and large dildo attached to the helmet were visible. What was it, some sort of mind control helmet? Sure looked like one... Another seat seemed to be styled like a rocking horse, designed to split the legs wide for whatever purpose... Was it vibrating? Eww.... I looked up to... Daddy and answered the question, "Can't we just go home?"
  15. I hid my face from few with my unrestrained arms, embarrassed as hell, even as I noticed how I wasn't alone in this situation. Indeed there were several other amazons with Little's of their own, all in varying outfits and stages of acceptance. There was even one little crawling around on the floor, drooling like crazy and seemingly mindless as can be. *What had happened to that one*?, I couldn't help but wonder.
  16. "...Okay. I'm okay then..." As long as no one looked at me funny or mocked me... if what he said was true, I'd look normal, right?
  17. I didn't know how to answer that, shocked into silence. This was something they done all around this world? What the hell had I gotten into... "Shopping... no one will laugh?"
  18. That brought the little haze I was in to a crashing halt, "S-shopping?! But people will... see me and laugh and tease me or..." I clearly had no clue how things worked here just yet.
  19. "...thank you..." I was grateful - legitimately so for the change. All I wished is that it happened sooner.
  20. I blushed and turned my eyes away, not wanting to look at or acknowledge what I had done. Before I looked away I did notice that the diaper he had was just another Pampers, thank god. The last thing I want or need right now is him pulling out something horrifying like a big pink diaper.
  21. I spread my legs eagerly in what I thought was the right way, glad to soon be out of my utterly ruined pampers, primarily so I would stop getting weird feelings down below because of it.
  22. I accepted it without struggle, fulling giving into the feeding process, suckling on the bottle slowly, glad that it really did just taste like sweet milk. In my mind I knew it was probably spiked but, again, as I reasoned, there wasn't much I could do about that right now.
  23. I stared at it for a moment, before closing my eyes and opening my mouth willingly. I had no reason to trust him but it wasn't like I could do much here, and resisting would just get me the punishment milk for sure.
  24. I didn't resist, opening my mouth and swallowing without affair. The chip in my head wasn't even needed, not that I knew about that one feature of it. After the events of yesterday I was far too scared that I might have to drink that horrible rotten-tasting milk again. I had to stop and make a show of moaning midway through my meal though. It felt so similar to sitting on Daddy's knee yesterday, sitting here in the highchair while messy.
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