Big Daddy (Patreon preview)

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Hey everyone,

Thanks to everyone who's been reading and commenting on my Miley story. I'm going to start work on the next chapter of that shortly, but first I wanted to share with you a quick preview of my new serial on Patreon. In this story, you will see a group of beautiful young women regressed into simpering Adult Babyhood by a powerful and mysterious figure with abilities beyond those of an ordinary human. This story and others can be found exclusively on Patreon for just a $5 pledge.

 

Lynn

On the final day of her adulthood, Lynn got up early as usual.

After bathing and dressing, she called her maid, Karla, into the kitchen to deliver her instructions for the day, which were the same as always, except for her request to ready three additional bedrooms for their guests, who would likely be arriving the following morning. She drank her coffee and ate her breakfast, as usual, then sat in the garden for a spell, like she generally did after a meal.

In the afternoon, she paid the bills and made sure Karla’s pay cheque was deposited. They were general, menial household tasks...but everything had an air of finality to it-- after all, after that night, Lynn would never have to pay bills or worry about maintaining a household ever again.

At dusk, she checked her e-mail, finding a message from her sister, and a nervous knot began forming in the pit of her stomach when she clicked on it:

Hey Lynn!

Thanks again for the invite! I’m really looking forward to seeing this new house of yours! Beth and Jasmine are dying to meet you (Jasmine is an especially big fan of your books!) We’ve got a ton of catching up to do... got some pretty Major Gossip for you, especially involving a certain someone and a certain other someone that I know you’re just going to die when you hear!

We’ll probably be there the day after tomorrow, give or take -- the girls and I are are going to stop and see some of the sites, but we shouldn’t be that long, so get the champagne on ice for us!

Over and out, commander,

Jenna

Lynn wrote a quick response, her fingers trembling. The final piece was in place... It was up to her now to find the courage and resolve to follow through on the pact she had made. She helped herself to a couple of martinis to steady her nerves. Although she felt anxious about what was about to happen, she was absolutely at peace with her decision.

Finally, she decided she could put it off no longer. Lynn went into her bedroom and dressed herself in a set of clingy, black lingerie. She did her hair and touched up her make-up. Part of her knew it was silly... that her appearance didn’t really matter to him... but she couldn’t help it, and besides, she needed to find some way to fill the time.

At last, she was finished, looking as beautiful as a centerfold when she stood before the full length mirror on the wall. She couldn’t stop herself from running her hands over her body lightly, fantasizing about what the next few minutes were going to bring. Standing on the threshold of a new life, she took a deep breath and spoke the words that were going to change everything forever:

“Big Daddy,” she said into the mirror, slowly and seriously.”Big Daddy,” she said a second time, enunciating the words carefully. She took a deep breath, summoning the will to do what needed to be done.:

“Big... Daddy,” she said, slowly but surely, looking at herself in the mirror, but also looking past it, looking deep into the background, searching for signs as she forced the words out.

Instantly, the atmosphere in the room changed, seeming to become darker... warmer than before. And then, he was behind her.

He leaned in close, wrapping his arms around her waist. She felt him press himself against her and her heart throbbed excitedly, her body filling with feelings of pure love and affection. But she held herself rigid, and she couldn’t force herself to look him in the eye. She cursed herself and her weakness... she had fantasized and worked towards this night for weeks... now that it was here, she was plagued by a nervous, girlish fear. But she forced herself to see it through... because she knew it was what she truly wanted.

“Did you do as I asked?” He said, his voice soft, but deep, filling the room though he seemed to speak no louder than a whisper.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said in response, as strongly as she could. It seemed absurd to try and assert her womanhood to him, now, at the last moment, but she couldn’t help wanting to seem strong... wanting him to be proud of her.

“And your sister-- is she coming?” he asked, kissing the back of her neck and making her shudder in ecstasy.

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered. His touch was electric on her body. “She’ll be here in a couple of days.”

“And is she bringing her... companions?” he asked, slowly sliding his hands up her body to cup her breasts firmly.

“Yes, Daddy,” she murmured, swaying softly against him, her eyes falling shut. “Two of them.”

“Good girl,” he said, and kissed her again softly. “Are you prepared?”

“Y-yes, Daddy,” she responded, hating the quiver in her voice.

“Are you frightened?” He asked softly, his voice filling her with warmth.

“...Yes, Daddy,” she admitted, softly, and for a moment Lynn thought she might burst into tears. She so desperately wanted to be brave for him.

“Don’t be,” he said, his voice warm and firm. He took her by the hips and turned her slowly, until she was facing him. Still she found herself unable to look into his eyes, and she stared into his chest, trembling. “You’re under my care, now,” he said, tucking a finger under her chin and tilting her head back to gaze into her eyes, and Lynn was transfixed, pinned in place by his steely gaze. “And my protection.”

He bent down and kissed her, and Lynn felt her tension melt away, her body turning to putty in his arms. She felt his hands trail down her back and come to rest on her backside, and he began to firmly squeeze and kneed her buttocks through the thin fabric of her lacy panties. She groaned and pressed herself against him, giving herself over to him utterly. Daddy gave her panties a little tug, and they landed about her feet in a silky puddle. Her top came next, and the next thing Lynn knew, she was standing before him bare naked. Oddly, she felt not shame or embarrassment, but pleasure... she was proud of her body, and she was more than eager to show it to him.

He scooped her up and pressed her against his chest. Daddy was tall and broad, and when he held her like this it was like she was being carried by a giant... or like she was a baby, being carried off by her daddy to have her diaper changed.

He laid her out neatly on the bed, Lynn sinking into the mattress with a sigh... she couldn’t have moved now if she wanted to. He set his big diaper bag down beside him (where did he get that? She asked herself idly, wondering if he’d had it with him the whole time.) Reaching inside, he produced a container of powder, and a bottle of cream... Lynn writhed on her back at the idea of the pleasure that awaited in her not too distant future... but it was the sight of the diaper, thick, puffy, crinkly, printed with cute little animals just like a baby diaper, that made her break into a wide, sexy grin and stick her thumb in her mouth to suck on contentedly. Instinctively, she bent her knees and drew them up into the air, spreading her thighs as far as they would go to present herself to him as fully as possible, breaking out in a sly grin.

Daddy took hold of her ankles, easily lifting her backside clear of the bed and slipping the thick, crinkly pamper under her quivering backside with ease, the whole time sucking her thumb in a steady rhythm. Lynn sighed as her tushy was lowered to it’s soft surface, a sensation at once alien and strangely familiar.

He squirted the lotion into his hand and warmed it between his palms before gently rubbing it into her hot, plump pussy. Sighing in response, Lynn smirked lazily, utterly content (and starting to get more than a little horny.) She parted her thighs, proudly displaying her glistening privates to him-- but Daddy wasn’t distracted... he lifted her legs into the air, exposing the smooth, rounded mounds of her buns. She gasped sharply, shivering, the cream soothing and cool against her backside. Lynn sighed, enjoying the sensation of having Daddy deliver a massage to her soft, womanly booty.

She entered into a strange state of being utterly relaxed and desperately aroused, and as she sucked her thumb she couldn’t help the feeling that she was drifting slowly back into childhood. She became aware of the powder raining down on her, it’s scent intoxicating She shivered and writhed as he patted it into her skin, and at last she found herself sealed up in diapers like a two year old.He pulled her into a sitting position.

“Just wait there a moment, precious,” he said softly, drawing a small bundle of clothes from the bag. “We’re going to get you ready for the trip.”

Lynn forced herself to remain perfectly still as daddy proceeded to dress her like a doll; a simple, wispy, pink baby-doll nighty replaced her sexy sophisticated lingerie, and under her chin he tied a matching bonnet with white lace. He produced a pair of woolen booties, taking a moment to tickle her little bare feet before her slipped them on and tied them in place.

A pair of frilly bloomers with a set of lacy frills across the seat came last, drawn up over her legs and tugged into place over the bulging seat of her diaper.

“There we go,” He said, grinning down at her. Lynn gazed up at him adoringly, almost drunk with pleasure. She reached out excitedly when he bent down to pick her up, pulling her close to rest her against his hip. She clung tightly to his neck, her heart pounding in her chest, feeling just like a real baby in his arms.

He carried her over to the mirror, standing before it and gesturing to their reflections. “See how cute you look, honey,” he smiled, angling her towards the mirror so she could get a better look.

Lynn stared at her reflection, her cheeks getting redder when she saw what remained of the fashionable young woman who had stood there only moment before. Overcome with a wave of embarrassment, she buried her face in his shoulder, making him chuckle.

“OK, sweetie,” he said, his deep voice rolling over her. “Time to go.”

He stepped into the frame, the reflective surface parting to accommodate their passage before rippling closed behind them, leaving absolutely no trace behind.

Chapter Two

Babes In Diapers