Accidents

[Pudding]

Authors Notes: To be honest, I wasn't going to post this one. Because I know it's just a little tease-scene and not much use to anybody. But Soapy loved this one, so I decided to share it ♥

I should preface, again, that I write these as stories for Soapy via email and they tend to be just short scenes, so set your expectations accordingly.

Enjoy!

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Accidents

"No no!"

Sophie argued her case for the third time, although her vehement protest was barely a whisper so as not to bring anymore undue attention to her situation. She knew, of course, that it wouldn't matter how loudly her complaints were made as they would only fall on ears quite unyielding. The ears of a sweet young girl that Sophie had come to adore; a five foot one inch bundle of joy and mischief by the name of Pudding ~ Pudz, if you were lucky. And Sophie was. Her luck tonight was quite the matter of opinion, however, as she'd found herself at the mercy of one of Pudding's glorious little schemes. The pair sat next to each other in the back row of the cinema as the lights darkened for the previews and other subliminal messages designed to make you crave popcorn and expensive sodas; Pudding looked quite comfortable with a very genuine grin upon her bright bubbly features - but Sophie's face was just the opposite; her cheeks glowing fiercely red and her eyes trying not to look in any single direction. The pair were dressed casually, of course - it's only a cinema, after all - but where Pudz is wearing a sensible pair of shorts upon her derriere, the blushing princess beside her wore a very short pink pleated skirt with flashes of white crinkly plastic to be seen from just the right angle (which may well have been any angle as far as Sophie was concerned).

The idea had seemed fun enough - a million miles away when Pudz had made the proposition - it was to a movie date in a very traditional high-school sweetheart sense, Sophie's choice of movie but Pudz got to plan outfits. Sophie had agreed without a doubt! Pudding's taste in clothes was well known for the extravagant but tasteful, while her taste in movies was more known for being a little.. lacking. Sophie's choice of movie, and all she had to concede was that Pudding would be dressing her up for the evening? The evening had indeed come up roses for Sophie. Of course nothing could be so simple! Sophie knew this. Pudding's tastes were well known for certain other preferences, too; Sophie reasoned she'd most likely end up dressed in manner quite juvenile - possibly with pigtails - but once the dark had set in there wouldn't be anybody to notice anyway. A win/win scenario. And true to her form, Pudz had delivered on the little-girl appeal while keeping within the realms sensibility. A white blouse with a scarf upon her dainty neck matched in a manner quite surreal with the pleated skirt and knee-socks - though very lolita all the same, Sophie reasoned she'd almost gotten off lucky. Almost. She could still see that smile upon Pudding's face as she'd pointed to the bed and asked Sophie if she had honestly thought she would be wearing grown-up-girl-knickers. Sophie frowned. She pouted! But she didn't argue; a compliance she would soon regret. The skirt had seemed so much longer when it didn't have a large mass of crinkly plastic and padding hidden underneath..

Pudding had insisted the duo walk - the warm night air still and peaceful - and though the bulk of the purplely-white molicare was evident to Sophie with every step; she'd almost allowed herself to forget she was wearing it. Hands linked with crisscrossed fingers, Pudding lead Sophie into town, her low heels making a very adult sound in contrast with Sophie's school-girl flats; and although Pudding was still the shorter of the pair by a good few inches - her demeanor and confidence while leading Sophie about left no question as to who was in charge. Pudding lead Sophie to the ticket line, and wrapped her arms around her lover from behind for a quite spontaneous cuddle - before pushing past her to secure tickets to the film. Sophie felt eyes upon her. The ticketbooth lady, the candy stall lady, the usher boys. Could they see her diaper? She blushed warmly as she pondered, but soon dismissed the notion. The skirt was short..but it wasn't that short. She quickly double-stepped after Pudz as they lined up at the candy-stall line. More eyes. Sophie's cheeks were burning bright now; perhaps even drawing more attention to herself. She felt as though her clothes were invisible, and that people must be able to see something she hadn't yet noticed. Anxiously, she tugged down the bottom hem of her skirt, before looking up to see Pudding smiling as she handed her the large soda, before tugging her by the hand to the cinema line.

It was only when they stopped to line-up that Sophie felt the tug of the paci hanging from her blouse's collar; a bright pink and purple number hanging from a pink ribbon, attached to a clip that Pudding had deftly attached during her earlier cuddle. Sophie would have been riled up by the move if she weren't already left so shy. Her hands went to remove the paci but thought better of the idea - they'd be in the dark soon and then nobody would notice. In keeping with her control over the situation, Little Pudding had chosen their seats as the duo shuffled into the theater; mercifully at the rear of the vast expanse and in short order the two were seated. Sophie wanted to make a pouty remark about the paci being a bit much, but as she opened her mouth to do so, Pudz planted a kiss upon one of those burning-red cheeks and giggled to herself as she delivered the master-stroke. Orange-painted fingernails crept into her handbag and out with them came a baby-bottle; clear plastic with a yellow top and a nipple that Sophie had sucked upon many a time... in the privacy of their house! That "you can say no, but you'd better not" grin upon her little pixie features, Pudding handed the bottle to Sophie and took the soda from her lovergirl. The diaper. The paci. And now a bottle? Sophie felt as though her cheeks might just explode with blushiness. She held the bottle tight as Pudding lined up the soda...and promptly poured the bulk of it all over Sophie's skirt! Allegedly it would be argued..by accident..but accidents had a way of going just the way Pudding wants them to. Pudding had a solution, of course. She always did.

"We're just going to have to take your skirt off, you can't sit in a soda-drenched skirt."

Sophie opens her mouth. She argues. "No no!" is about all she can manage; once, twice and a third time - but by that stage her diminutive lover had unzipped the side of her very soggy skirt and pulled it out from beneath her, leaving the blonde girl sitting in the back-row of the cinema, in a blouse and diaper...and the sounds of the movie just starting to echo throughout the movie theater. Pudding smiles. And offers Sophie her paci.

There's no arguments.

If she's going to make it through this evening? She's going to need all the help she can get!

~fin~

[Sophie ♥]

My favorite story of yours. Uh huh! It's true.

-S

[Impulsive]

<3

[Guest Baby Tiana]

Aww that's cute! Thanks for sharing!

[Summertime]

What a fun story, and yes very cute.

[dldad]

Interesting story. Quite brazzen to take her skirt off in the theater, even in the back row. Will be interested in their further adventures. Keep it going.

[battlemage]

*squeels with glee

Its so CUTE!

[Jabez]

I really like your writing style Pudding! You have a lot of talent... and the story was exceptional!

[PArms]

Wow! Let us know how that goes in real life when you get the chance. I know you wanna!!

[Sophie ♥]

I really like your writing style Pudding! You have a lot of talent... and the story was exceptional!

Damn right!!

Wow! Let us know how that goes in real life when you get the chance. I know you wanna!!

Don't encourage her!!

[Pudding]

I hardly need the encouragement *beams cheekily*

@Everyone

Thank you for the wonderful comments ♥