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Astrid was furious. It was her eighteenth birthday, a day she was especially looking forward to. While she didn't know if she would get presents or not, her two adoptive fathers did promise to take her out to dinner. She was home alone, however, and it pissed her off.

Watching TV didn't help, and neither did browsing on the Internet, so she resulted to stomping up to her room and taking her anger out on it. Pillows were thrown against the wall, her mirror cracked when she threw a make-up container at it, and she even tore off the dress she was wearing in preparation for the dinner. It was a rather expensive one that was a Christmas present, but now it was torn into two and lying on the floor at her feet. She kicked it away. So what if she trashed her room and her dress? It was their fault!

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Astrid turned, her face in a death glare. She could only breathe in and out as she saw her parents. The rage wasn't quite gone yet, however.

"Where were you?" she screamed at them. "You went to a party and forgot about me, didn't you? It must be sooooo nice to go out and forget about me, huh?!"

Astrid could feel angry tears in her eyes, but she ignored them.

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Astrid looked down at her dress, and felt a twinge of regret. It really was a beautiful dress, and she ripped it up in her tantrum.

She felt herself grabbed and gasped in surprise. Damn it, she was going to be spanked! She struggled against Tony, fighting the humiliation. "Stop it! I'm not twelve anymore!" Even though it was just her parents, the idea of being spanked by one father while the other watched was still mortifying to her. Astrid could already feel tears fall out of her eyes, from the regret, the fact that she hurt her parents by ripping the dress, and more importantly, the humiliation and expected pain from a spanking.

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"You're not even acting 12, Astrid," Tony said. "You're acting like a toddler, throwing a fit and breaking valuable stuff. Hell, I'm not even sure if you did this when you were a toddler." He pulled down her pants, followed by her panties. "After this, I think it's time for bed, you're clearly too tired to stay up and do anything fun for your birthday." He began the spanking, making each smack hurt more than the first. He hated doing this, but he had to teach his little girl a lesson. "Naughty, naughty girl," he chastised.

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"So what?!" Astrid argued back. She struggled in protest as she felt her clothes being removed. When she heard she was being put to bed, she couldn't believe her ears. It wasn't even nine yet! And she was an adult!

She growled and yelled as Tony began his punishment. Astrid didn't know where his strength came from, but he was certainly no slacker. She struggled more to get off his lap, yelling at him the whole time and completely unaware of how childish she was acting. As far as she was concerned, she was in the right.

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"Stop wiggling Astrid, this isn't proving your maturity!" Tony told her, as she continued to spank her. "You're acting like a spoilt little toddler who didn't get her way. So that is how you will be treated!" He continued to spank her until her bottom was bright red.

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Proving her maturity? Bullshit! Astrid was furious now, but she was losing the battle as pain was winning. Her bottom felt like it was on fire by the time Tony was done with her, and she was too sore to put up a fight when Chris dressed her.

She wiped her eyes of furious tears and just looked at the two of them, unsure of what they were talking about. Damn it, was she grounded? She was an adult now! "I don't want to look like a little girl! And if you could have sent an e-mail, or called, or... something, this wouldn't have happened!" Astrid was still very reluctant to blame herself for this.

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Astrid frowned. She was looking forward to college and majoring in animation. She looked down at her pink unicorn pajamas, a gift from one of their work friends who seemed to think Astrid was still twelve.

"Retrain? What are you talking about?" She finally found her voice, and she didn't like what she heard. Retraining certainly didn't sound fun. She knew her manners, even if she didn't always express them. What was this about?

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Astrid just glared after them. Did they really think she was going to bed now?

On the other hand, the crying she did wore her out. She turned over and stared out the window with half-closed eyes. No college. Would they make her get a job? She hoped not. Knowing her parents, they would put her in a job that would "teach her respect and discipline," which always translated as "bad time." She squirmed a bit and made sure to lay down on her belly. Damn, her butt hurt!

With a sigh and after listening to the puttering around that was going on downstairs, she closed her eyes and drifted off for the night.

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The next morning, Tony walked into his daughter's room. He slowly shook her awake. "Good morning Princess!" He cooed. "Happy birthday!" He sat her up and ruffled her hair. "I can't believe how big my baby girl is getting!" He rubbed noses with her and then held up the party dress in his hand. It was bright pink with white ruffles and also had a pair of pink plastic training panties and black Mary Janes.

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Astrid opened her eyes to pink. Lots of pink. Once they adjusted, she saw her father and just blinked in confusion at his words.

Once he began undressing her, though, she struggled and fought tiredly. The struggle only made her pajama bottoms come off easier, but the top took some work. She frowned when he began putting the dress on her and struggled more.

"I'm not wearing this!" Astrid protested, though it seemed to fall on deaf ears. She blushed furiously when she caught sight of the training panties and mary janes. It all looked so babyish!

Astrid winced and cried out when Tony began brushing her hair. It always tangled so easily. Sweet baby? She wasn't baby anymore!

Upon going downstairs, she stared at her father in shock. "It's not my second birthday," was all she could manage to say to him in her reverie.

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Astrid opened her mouth to protest, but no sound came out. She was in utter shock. When both daddies were in sight and made mention of her training pants, she snapped back to reality.

"I can use the bathroom on my own!" she replied as Chris led her to the kitchen.

Her eyes widened when she saw her old high chair. There were ribbons and balloons on the legs of it. She was certain she wouldn't fit in it, but Chris managed to do it. It was a tight, uncomfortable fit for certain.

Astrid covered her face as soon as she saw the flash, but she knew it was too late. This was horrible! Hopeully, hopefully, it would just be for the day, though.

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Astrid hated this. Pancakes were one of her favorite foods, but they ruined it like this! And juice from a sippy cup? No!

She took the sippy cup, holding it with two fingers and grimacing at it. No way in hell was she going to drink from this! And she certainly wasn't going to eat sticky, syrupy pancakes with her fingers! Without thinking, she threw the cup at Tony, directing all of her anger at him. He was the one who spanked her, after all, and probably even roped Chris into doing all this!

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Tony gasped. "Astrid! You do not throw things at Daddy! That is not nice and if anything, maybe you're a little younger than two!" He picked up the cup and popped her thigh five times. "You will eat every bit of that or do you want daddies to take you outside and we can feed you in front of all our neighbors. And if you really keep it up, we'll invite more people to your party tonight."

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Astrid winced when her dad slapped her thigh. She was furious when he suggested that he was going to feed her outside in front of the neighbors, and invite more people to the party tonight.

The party! She completely forgot! Who were they planning to invite? Shit. Maybe if she acted like a good girl, this would all blow over. Yes, surely!

Astrid swallowed her pride, saying, "Okay..." She then took the cup and drank from it, feeling absolutely ridiculous about it all.

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Astrid hated every moment of this. It was so humiliating to eat like a baby. She frowned when her dad cleaned her up and cooed at her like she was little again. Astrid looked away from him in anger, her eyes focused on her other father, then her heart stopped.

A harness. A fucking harness! Astrid always thought that children in leashes and harnesses were wrong, even if it was for the kid's own good in crowds. There was no way in hell they would do this to her, but thinking back, yes, they would. Where were they going to parade her around? Their office? The zoo?

Astrid shook her head at the question.

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Astrid hung her head in shame as she was led away. She just stared at the sidewalk as she was forced to keep up with her fathers, being flanked by them. She would never be able to escape.

When they reached the store, Astrid looked around in amazement. She had no idea a store like this even existed! Given the taboo of immaturity, she was incredibly surprised that something like this had enough revenue to continue past a month. Major strings must have been pulled.

She found herself seated and strapped in. She had seen seats like this for special needs adults when she was at superstores, and this place seemed to have nothing but these types of shopping carts. She looked away from her fathers in disgust and humiliation. She could feel emotions boiling up in her, but refused to cry.

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