Ahri the nine-tailed fox

I expected you to be sensitive at that area but hadn't anticipated that a simple wipe would do the trick. It makes me smile, the knowledge that you're completely under my control and cannot prevent yourself from gasping softly. I just continue wiping you, until I think I've done that enough. Before you know it I suddenly hold a thick white diaper in my hands, with adorable pink detailing on it. I shove it under your soft bum, where you could feel it is at least 0.8 inches thick. It is extremely absorbent and will make sure that no matter the size of your accident, it will stay inside the diaper. It makes moving harder though, causing you to be even more dependant on me. "There honey, your first big diaper. As you had an accident so easily, mommy wants to be sure you won't make a mess once more. If you prove to be a big girl, mommy will allow you to wear pull-ups instead." I then proceed to wrap you up in the diaper, but not before grabbing some baby powder and carefully spreading that onto your butt and princess parts. I can't have you get a rash, that'd be very unfortunate. After that I wrap the diaper up, letting the soft material embrace your lower body, protecting you from accidents.

After making sure you're nice and dry again, I lift you up and lay you down onto the changing table. I swiftly take the diaper off, obviously experienced with doing this. I've worked at a daycare before and had to change diapers occasionally. That is where I found out just how much I enjoy taking care of someone so pure and innocent. "Mommy shall clean your princess parts now." Taking out a wet wipe, I start to rub it all around your naughty parts. I don't press very hard because I need to be gentle with your soft skin.

You are all clean by now, aside from your lower area which still needs some special care. I reach my arms out to lift you out if the bath, putting you down on the floor where I grab a soft towel and start to dry you off. "Your diaper still seems to be dry. Good girl!"

"Awww...~" My heart is struck by the cuteness that you raidate when saying that, causing me to feel warm and happy. You're just such a little cutie! I'm a very proud mommy to have you. "Fine, mommy shall do that!~"

It pleases me to see how obedient you are. When I tell you to tilt your head or close your eyes you instantly do so. Ypu are not only pretty but also very well-mannered, it seems like. "So, baby girl. Do you have any idea about what you want to do after this bath?"

"I will, little one!" I start by making your hair properly wet, pouring water over your head. I really like the soft feeling of your hair so I want to be very careful when taking care of it. Next comes the shampoo, which I apply with caution. If that gets into your eyes I am bound to create an utter drama. Rubbing it through your hair, I softly hum.

"That is alright honey. But don't every touch your naughty parts without mommy's permission." It pleases me to hear that you enjoy wearing your diapers. You look incredibly cute in them and I don't want to see you in panties ever again. I really cannot wait for the first diaper change! "Mommy will start cleaning you, alright?", I say as I grab hold of a brush and shampoo. That hair of you will be first.

Your body is really pretty and ideal for your role, which really does become obvious when I look at you while you are naked like this. You don't have particularly big or round curves like me. You're pretty small and a little flat, but it makes you look so much cuter. I sit down next to you on the edge of the bath, giving you a soft tick on your head when you rub your diaper. "Good girls don't touch themselves, Ky. Keep those hands away from there unless you want to have no changes for the day."

"Mommy will check your diaper after the bath and change it, to then clean it properly because your princess parts require special attention before I put you into a new padding." I then slide the swimming diaper down your legs, as it functions the same as a normal pull up. It is a little bit thicker though, because you are a pretty big girl for such a baby. I check if it's nice and tight, then lift you up and give your padded rear a pat. "You have a wonderful padded butt, sweetie. Mommy is glad to have such a pretty baby." Next up I carefully slide you down into the bath, which by now has filled up enough for you to get in. I quickly add some soap, so there will be bubbles in the water.

''Isn't that obvious, dear? We've just seen how bad your control of your bladder is. Therefore you might already have wet your pants once you reach the potty. Mommy will make sure you are diapered all the time to prevent that.'' I then start to undress you, taking your wet clothes off one by one. It doesn't smell nice, but luckily you will not need these clothes anymore. Once you are fully naked and I threw all your clothes into the laundry basket, I put you back on the changing table. ''Now, honey. Mommy has these special diapers which are for when you will go into water. After seeing you just had an accident so easily, I want to be sure you don't have an accident in the bath. Please lift your butt up.''

"Don't worry baby girl, this isn't your fault. Mommy should have known that a little girl like you cannot go without padding for a long time. I shall bathe you and then diaper you up." I lift you up from the ground, quickly heading over to the bathroom that also is on the main floor. The second floor houses my room and office, as well as a more mature bathroom. Your bathroom has a special bath that has a texture on it which will prevent you from slipping or falling. There is a changing table too, with some child-friendly shampoos and gels on it. On the changing table is a pack of swimming diapers, in case you want to play in the pool or if you want to take a longer bath than usual. I rush to turn the tap on, letting the bath fill. I meanwhile put you down on the changing table, wondering if I should put you in a swimming diaper in case you will have a stinky accident this time.

I just arrived in the kitchen when I suddenly heard you yell for me. I know very well that this kinda is scripted, but for some reason I do get worried that you got hurt. I sprint as fast as I can, heading back to the nursery. When I walk in I find you, soaked in your own pee. Both your panties and beautiful skirt are wet, which I feel very bad for. I should've padded you right away instead of letting you wait longer! "Oh my gosh, girl. I'm so sorry!" I take you into my arms as I hug you, patting you on the back in an attempt to comfort you. The floor beneath me also got wet from your pee, meaning I will have to clean it all up.

"An accident in your big girl pants? That'd be very bad! Mommy will have to clean you up if you do that!" The idea of you having an accident while still in your normal clothing does excite me a lot because that'd really help to make this even more immersive. I decide that I want it, but shall announce it without breaking the mood. I arrive at the nursery, where I put you down on a chair. "Anyways. Mommy forgot something she has laying downstairs. Stay here, alright?", I say while winking at you in a suggestive manner, referring to what you said not much earlier. I then leave the room, heading towards the kitchen to get something I would need.

"Oh, do not worry. Mommy will make sure you shall behave." With you still in my hands, I wonder what to do now. Should I first talk about some more things with you? Or is it a good idea to just go ahead and dress you up for your new life? "Now it's time to get you padded, baby girl. These clothes aren't fit for someone of your mentality, I fear." Having said that, I head off with you towards the nursery I assembled for you.

''Yes we are! Come, let mommy take you with her.'' I unbuckled the safety belts and carefully lift you out of the car, which isn't too hard as your height makes you quite a bit less heavy than I am. With you in my arms, I close the door of the car and proceed to walk up the graveled path, towards the house's door. That does take about 20 seconds due to the big garden, which is kept nice and tidy by my gardeners. There's plenty of beautiful flowerbeds spread around occasional singular cherry-blossom trees in a circle, separated by the grass with some rocks around it in a circle. At the back of the house is room for the pool and places to sit, but you cannot see it. Once I arrive at the door I open it up and walk inside with you. Everything is really tidy and organized. The house lacks doors between different rooms on the main level, as I like for everything to be open. All that makes it so that rooms are separated are stylish bows with engravings that are meant to look like flowers and plants. The colors inside mainly are white and black, with some occasional red in the kitchen and living room. Something else to notice would be that every electricity outlet is secured by a baby-proof plug. Pointed edges of tables and such are covered with soft foam, so that if you bump your head into it you won't get injured too badly. ''Welcome to your new home, honey~''

After another hour or so we arrive at my place. It's a pretty large suburban house, build in a modern style with plenty of garden around it. Thick hedges surround the piece of land, which also contains a pool and several nice places to sit at and do possible other activities. I drive the car up the opening in the hedge, over a wide path of gravel that leads to the garage. After parking the car, I get out and head over to your door. I open it, softly rubbing your cheek. "Hey, baby girl. Wake up, you're home!"

I watched you silently fall asleep by looking at the mirror, adored by how cute that looked. The excitement and perhaps nervousness seem to have taken a high toll on my baby girl. "She's just so cute..." I realize I cannot continue to just look at you in bliss, so I focus my eyes back on the road. It's still a hour or so to drive for me, meaning I have to pay attention.

I smile, expecting this very response. I buckle you up tight and make sure you're sitting comfortably, before shutting the door and going to the driver's seat. There is a child lock on the doors you sit at showing that I really do take this very seriously. "I hope you are comfortable, baby girl. It will take a little while until we get there, so don't hesitate to take a nap if you're sleepy." After saying that I turn the engine on and drive off, onto my way to my house. I do not live in the same city as you but was in possession of a car as opposed to you, so I went over to your city to pick you up and then leave again.

''Good girl. Now, follow me.'' I stand up from the seat, taking your hand as I go. I hold it gently then proceed to get out of the building we were in and towards my car. It's a white Tesla Model X SUV, which certainly leaves a certain impression upon how wealthy I am. I've had this car for a while now, mainly because it is handy for when I don't really feel like driving. I also kept in mind that diaper changes while on a trip are really easy like this, as I could just turn on the autopilot and hop into the backseat to change whomever would eventually be my little girl. I lead you towards the left back door of the car, opening it for you so that you can in. What awaits you is a chair for babies, but then more for your size. Your life as a little girl officially starts here. ''Step inside this car, into the seat, and you wil never ever turn back to being a big girl, Ky. From there on I shall be your mommy with love and passion. If you aren't sure about it, now is your time to decide.'' I give you a soft kiss on the cheek, awaiting your decision.

(I hope they fix it.) "No worries. Soon you no longer will have the naughty kind of wetness!" I smile happily at hearing you accept my request. I give you a soft pat on the head, then look at my watch. As I am so eager to get this started, I wanted to leave from here as soon as possible. "Now honey, shall we head over to your new home? Your clothes are highly inappropriate and I can't risk you suddenly making your panties all wet, so I want to diaper you as soon as possible."

(I'm supposed to get emails when you post a comment but I don't seem to get any, despite me having turned that option on.) My cheeks turn red due to this unanticipated sign of gratitude, but it definitely brings me to joy to know that I make you happy by showing these pictures to you. "The naughty kind of wet? My my, that's not very appropriate for a little girl like you!" At your question I shake my head. I've attempted to start lactating before but that'd take too long. It's way more effective to do it by the stimulation of an actual mouth than me just pinching my nipples. "No, I haven't. I need your help with that."

I shake my head lightly and giggle, glad to see that you want to be entirely sure about this all. It shows that you really care about this and definitely are looking forward to it. "Yes sweetie, I will gladly be your mommy. Look." I take my phone out of my pocket and open the gallery, handing it over to you so you can look at the pictures I made. They depict a nursery, a closet with adorable clothes in it and me with a pack of adult-sized diapers. When I start talking, the excitement radiates off my face. "See that? I take this very seriously am already have prepared for your arrival. I'm so incredibly excited to have you be my baby girl! I just cannot wait to breastfeed you and change your diapers!"

(I apologize for yesterday by the way. I once more went out with friends after already having a day in which I constantly was busy. Thus why my reply was a bit delayed.) I expected a hug to come, so I gladly embraced you when your arms opened up. It's a bit of an odd hug since your head barely reaches my chin, though this also gives you an obvious advantage. It makes me smile to finally have met you as I was really excited for this day to finally happen. I still keep my cool because it is important that I make a proper first impression on you. ''It's really nice to meet you too, Kytalia. My name is Ahri, but so far you've only really known me as Masqué_Amour.'' I wink at you and say: ''I'd say you wouldn't be able to understand just how happy I am, though I am quite sure you also are looking forward to this.'', referencing to the drastic but exciting changes that your life soon will undergo.

I had told you a little bit about how I would look like because I was convinced you'd recognize your soon-to-be mommy based on the more decisive things I told you before. I tower far above you with my height of 6 feet, making me quite a dominant display in comparison to you and anyone in general. I am wearing a checkered white-red blouse with short sleeves and black high-wasted jeans. My brown hair is shoulder lenght. I'm also wearing a silver necklace that which is only partially visible before it goes underneath my blouse. I took seat in a corner, far away from the few other people that are at the place. I want all the privacy I can get, before we eventually go to my place where we have all the time and space we require. Seeing you walk into the building, I stand up from my seat and stick my hand up partially, letting you know that it is me just so that I am sure you won't panic because you cannot find me and then run away.

While you were imagining all kinds of ridiculous doomsday scenarios, I was silently observing you from outside the coffee shop without worrying about you not coming. It wasn't that hard to figure out who you are, as your outfit matched the description you gave me earlier. My keen eye for detail noticed every little thing there is to see, though mainly your obvious nervousness caught my interest. You tried your best to make yourself look a little more enhanced, even from this distance I could see you are wearing make-up, but it seems as if your personality could not quite adapt to that look. It causes me to giggle, adored by the way you act. It seems like I'll be having lots of fun with you.