Book 3: Glitch in Nanny

[Moon3ye]

11 hours ago, BobbyDrago said:

Personally I like the idea of just kill her then dispose of the body.

Yes in principle for such dirty human traffickers an absolutely deserved end. But if you let them live and threaten them, e.g. even to be sold to the rich couple who are apparently not very nice or other "persuasion" ways you can maybe find the other kidnapped people and save.

[AdultInnocence]

Revelations and perfect timing toward the end.

[LittleFallenPrincess]

22 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

Oh damn I am absolutely torn right now.

On the one hand, I'm absolutely glad that Morgan apparently came in time, or maybe Evie has activated, Faith has not recognized them but only recognized the smell that both wore.

On the other hand, I would have found 2-3 chapters with these rich people certainly entertaining, or cruel (but in the good way like back in Little in Love where Liv was kidnapped by Madison).

I am curious to see what happens next.

We're only half way through the story... there's still a lot that could happen between now and the end... ?

22 hours ago, kerry said:

Lots of fun, but in these circumstances I find it extremely hard to believe that neither Faith nor Morgan thought to change the locks!

Well Faith upgraded her security, and she was a little bit distracted after everything... plus she's not exactly felt safe to leave the apartment to get new locks. Plus Morgan hasn't been there long.

21 hours ago, TerranV said:

The moment Morgan had to go I figured something was gonna happen. 

Are they gonna call the police or just leave Sadie unconscious in the apartment?

Morgan grabbed Faith and ran.

Plus the police aren't exactly trustworthy in this universe...

21 hours ago, BobbyDrago said:

Personally I like the idea of just kill her then dispose of the body.

I like that idea too, but Morgan was thinking for Faith's safety.

10 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

Yes in principle for such dirty human traffickers an absolutely deserved end. But if you let them live and threaten them, e.g. even to be sold to the rich couple who are apparently not very nice or other "persuasion" ways you can maybe find the other kidnapped people and save.

That would be a good idea! But would she give up anything at all?

5 hours ago, AdultInnocence said:

Revelations and perfect timing toward the end.

?

[YourFNF]

On 11/1/2021 at 1:33 PM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

And as she carried me out of the front door quickly, as my eyes closed and my consciousness drifted off to sleep... I heard her say one final thing.

 

“I won’t let anyone hurt you baby. I love you.”

This is the bio stat medical monitoring implant, cardiac arrest dettected. I am contacting medical services. Please stand clear. Shocking.... *flops like fish*

 

[LittleFallenPrincess]

18 hours ago, YourFNF said:

This is the bio stat medical monitoring implant, cardiac arrest dettected. I am contacting medical services. Please stand clear. Shocking.... *flops like fish*

 

?So I take it you liked it...? ??

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 21: Safe

Glitch in Nanny - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

I woke up with the worst headache I’ve ever had.

I woke up wearing a very soggy nappy.

I woke up somewhere unfamiliar.

 

“Oh you’re awake!” said a voice next to me.

“H... huh?” I was still coming to. I could feel the wet squishy feeling between my legs.

‘I didn’t wet in my sleep, did I? Wait... the apartment... Sadie... OH GOD!’

I shot up, breathing heavily.

“It’s okay sweetie, deep breaths. You’re okay now. You’re safe.”

I looked around to see Morgan sat next to me on a chair.

“Morgan? Buh... Sadie... drugged... selling me... what happened?” I kept trying to take deep breaths.

“I got back to your apartment just in time. I saw you collapsed on the floor, with Sadie holding a tranquiliser gun. I knocked her out, grabbed you and ran. I wasn’t sure if she had any of her goons nearby, so I thought it was best to get you out and away from your apartment as quickly as possible.”

“So she’s...”

“Still out there, sorry.” Morgan looked disappointed in herself.

“Where am I?”

“My apartment. She doesn’t know where it is.”

“I don’t even know where it is! You never once invited me round or told me where you live!”

“I... look around Faith. Can you see why?”

I looked around at the room I was in.

It was... a nursery. Or at least the start of one.

The walls were white with pink borders and stripes. A stack of cube shelves lined one of the walls, with a few toys and stuffies. The bed I was lay on had a pink duvet with babyish designs. Thick carpet covered the whole floor. And a mobile hung from the ceiling above me.

This is why she didn’t invite me round. If I had come round, I would have seen this room at some point and instantly realised she was into all this.

“So... yeah... that’s why.” She shrugged.

“I... see.”

“I was setting it up. I did little bits over the years. For you.”

“For me?”

“Call it hope, call it a hopeless dream, whatever... I just... I wanted this to one day be your nursery. But then it never looked like you’d see what I saw in Sadie, so I carried on working on it just in case I ever found a little of my own. It was something to keep me occupied... a project for me to work on in my own time.”

“My... nursery?”

“I’m nearly finished with the crib. The highchair was going to be next. And eventually a changing table. Maybe even one of those old school rocking horses.”

“I... I... I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything Faith. I fucked up. I fucked up everything. If I had just told you about all this years ago...”

“Shh. It’s okay. What happened happened. We can’t change that. But what we can change... is this soggy nappy.” I needed to break the awkward tension in the room, as this was the only way I could think of right now.

“Oh...” She started laughing, “...I mean you are very soggy. It’s... obvious.”

She pointed down with her eyes and I looked to where she was pointing. My nappy was on full display, and clearly very wet.

“I’ll leave you to change then sweetie...”

Morgan sat up and moved the chair to the side of the room. But before she could leave, I called after her.

“WAIT! Umm... I....”

She turned around and smiled.

“What is it sweetie?”

“I... could you change me... please?”

“You... want me... to change you?”

I nodded.

“Of course I can sweetie. But be warned, whilst I’ve fantasised about this for years, it’s going to be the first nappy I’ve ever actually changed in person. So apologies if it’s not perfect.”

I smiled as she went to one of the cubes and produced a thick nappy, powder and wipes.

“Come on then munchkin.” She said as she grabbed my legs and pulled me further down the bed so I was lay flat on my back.

I giggled at the sudden rush I felt as I was pulled.

Untaping the nappy slowly, tape by tape, I could sense the hesitance and nervousness in her as she went about removing my wet nappy.

“You okay sweetie?” she asked.

I smiled and nodded.

“Oh! Yes! Of course!” she turned around and picked up a dummy from the bedside cabinet and quickly placed it in my mouth. “There we go pumpkin. Much better. Right, let’s get this soggy nappy off you, shall we?”

I couldn’t help but feel... safe... happy... properly little. More little than I had ever felt before. Sadie... well even with her acting as Mummy just to lower my defences, she wasn’t great at bringing out my little side. Evie... Evie was much better, but obviously as an android she could only bring it out so much, even if she was being controlled by Morgan.

But Morgan... despite her nervousness at being new to actually doing all this herself instead of through Evie, she was starting to make me feel more little than I had ever felt.

I watched as she removed the last tape, lifting my legs up with her augmented arm like I weighed nothing, and removed the nappy from under me. Quickly, she opened up the clean nappy and slid it underneath me before gently lowering me onto it.

“There we go. Icky stage done. That wasn’t too bad!”

“Just you wait til the messy ones...” I blushed when I realised what I had said.

And I don’t mean the fact that I just admitted that I mess occasionally... it was more that I was sort-of admitting I was willing to mess for her and that she’ll be changing more nappies from now on.

‘Did I...’ before I could continue that thought, Morgan interrupted.

“Baby... does this mean you want me changing more of your nappies? Is this your way of saying you want me to be your... Mummy?”

“I... I...” I was torn. I wanted to scream yes, but I still wasn’t sure about everything.

“Shhhh, don’t worry. You don’t have to think about that right now. You’ve just been through something pretty traumatic. Just focus on the important things right now. I mean I wouldn’t blame you if you were still angry at me for a long time. But anyway... yeah, just think about it. If that is something you’d want, you know I’d love nothing more. But it’s your choice.”

“I...”

“Shhh, baby.” She tapped my dummy and I giggled. “Let’s get this nappy on you before you soak your bed.”

“My... bed?”

“Well of course! And if you want it when it’s done, we can replace the bed with the crib.”

“Wait... so where are you working on this crib?”

“In my workshop.”

“WORKSHOP?” I nearly shot up in excitement, but Morgan pushed me back down so she could carry on changing me.

“Baby wants to see my workshop eh? I knew that’d get you excited.”

I nodded excitedly as she powdered my most intimate area and pulled the clean nappy up, taping it in place.

“I wanna see!”

“Okay then. But no touching, okay?”

She helped me up to my feet and kept her grip on my hand as she directed me to her workshop. I blushed as I was wearing just a t-shirt and this clean nappy, she hadn’t given me any pants or anything...

 

As we exited the nursery... or should I say my future nursery... I saw the main room of her apartment for the first time.

It was... huge!

It was a large studio apartment, so the living area was massive. A large, snuggly sofa sat in the middle of the room, large blackout blinds covered the enormous windows covered the entirety of one of the walls, the kitchen was against the opposite wall. A large TV was at the edge of the rug that lay just in front of the sofa. There was one door by the kitchen, one door next to the nursery door, and two across the living area. This place was... expensive.

“How...” I took the dummy out of my mouth to speak.

“How did I afford it all?” she smiled, as if she knew I was going to ask that.

“Yeah!”

“I’m not rich, if that’s what you’re thinking. I inherited it when my parents died. All the furniture I either built myself or managed to refurbish.”

“Yeah but still... damn!”

“Language babygirl...”

“Damn isn’t a swear word!” I said, completely oblivious to the fact she had just called me that pet name.

“I know, but you should be saying cute cuss words. Like blast, or bother, or poopy.”

I blushed as she squeezed my hand and guided me to the other room on this side of the apartment.

“This... this is my bedroom.”

She opened the door and I quickly peeked inside. Her bedroom was gorgeous. Deep reds mixed with dark colours, the place was well decorated. Nothing special about what was in there though. Bed, dressing table, wardrobe... usual bedroom stuff.

“Did you... did you decorate?”

“I did baby. I picked it out all myself and decorated it all myself.”

“It’s really nice!”

“Aww thanks sweetie. I’m glad you like it. Now, I won’t show you the other door across the living area, that’s just the bathroom. And you’re not to go in there without me, okay? Not like you’d need to use the potty!”

I blushed.

“Oh sweetie, I’m just joking. That’s completely up to you how often you wear here and when you use the potty. Though if... IF I did become your Mummy... we’d have to have a talk about that...”

I blushed more as she escorted me out of her bedroom and across the living area.

“That door on the right is the bathroom. Working toilet, shower, bath, sink. Panel is a bit confusing, but you’re a clever baby, you’ll figure it out. Now... this room is my workshop.”

I was so excited to see this room. I admired other people’s workshops, and couldn’t wait to see how hers was set up, what machines she had, what she had worked on, her tools, etc.

The door opened to reveal... a workshop that looked identical to mine.

Large table in the middle, tools on the wall, big computer setup. It was like it was ripped directly from my apartment.

“I...”

“Faith... remember, we designed and built your workshop. Did you not think I got the idea from somewhere?”

“So... it’s identical?”

“I’ve got a bit more woodworking stuff than you, as I’ve been building furniture. But yeah, the layout and everything is the same. Even a very similar computer to yours.”

I let go of her hand and started walking around the workshop, gliding my hands over everything.

“I thought I said not to touch, babygirl...”

I quickly retracted my hand. “Ooops, sowwy.”

Reaching her computer, I couldn’t help but think this is where she controlled Evie from.

“Is this...?” I asked nervously.

“Yes. It’s where I spent most of my time the past few weeks.”

“And where you... controlled Evie?”

“...Yeah. Sorry.”

“It’s okay. I mean... you’ve saved me twice. I owe you. And hey... it wasn’t all bad.”

“It wasn’t?” she seemed genuinely shocked.

“No... it was... kinda... nice. You definitely have a way at making me feel little.”

I saw the corner of her mouth raise, forming into a little smile.

Looking back down at her computer, I saw an old picture frame sat on her desk. Picking it up, I saw that it was an old picture of me and her, from a few years ago. She took me to the travelling fairground that sails around the cities. I ate way too many snacks and felt sick, but she still found a way to make me smile when she got this photograph taken of us.

In it we were stood in front of the game stalls, me with a massive grin on my face, holding a giant stuffed tiger that she had just won for me. She had her arm around me and her face... her face... it was obvious she was happy and in love. I was just too blind to see it this entire time.

“That was a fun day, wasn’t it peanut?” She asked, hovering over at me.

“It... it was.” I blushed, holding the photograph to my chest, feeling a warmth inside and butterflies in my tummy.

“Come here...” Morgan said as she wrapped her arms around me and brought me in close to her chest.

I nuzzled into her and felt a closeness I had never felt. A feeling of happiness I had only dreamt of.

And in that small moment of happiness, all the worries and cares of the world escaped me.

That was... until she reminded me of something.

“Baby... I need to get your stuff. Is there anything you need from your apartment?”

I jumped back, out of her arms, in shock.

“My apartment! Sadie! Oh god. What am I going to do?”

“Shhh, baby. It’s okay. I’m going to sort it all out for you. You’re not to worry. You’re going to stay here for the foreseeable future. I mean... I’m not forcing you, but I think it’s for the best. Sadie doesn’t know where I live, so I’ll keep you safe here.”

“But... but what about my stuff?”

“That’s what I was just about to say sweetie, I’m going to go get your stuff.”

“But... it’s dangerous! I don’t want you risking your life!”

“I’m not sweetie. I had an idea.”

She pulled a chair over to her computer and placed it next to hers.

Sitting down, she grabbed my hand and guided me to the second seat, right next to her.

“Wha...” I wasn’t sure how she was getting my stuff using her computer.

“I’m going to activate Evie and have her bring all the stuff over.”

“But... I locked access.”

“I figured you would.”

She opened the program she used to control Evie, one she must have designed herself.

And as I expected, a password box popped up.

Just as I was about to tell her I’d type the password in, she took the initiative and started typing.  And somehow... she got in.

“...How?” I blurted out.

“Sweetie. We’ve been best friends for... well... forever. I know your password. I didn’t need to hack anything or anything like that. On most of your stuff, I don’t know your password. But on things like this... ‘BabyFaith69’.... I mean.... come on. You were particularly drunk one night and typed it in to your computer... whilst also spelling it out to me.” She stuck her tongue out at me and I blushed.

“I... shut up!”

“Well I can see this is going to be needed a lot...” she grinned as she took the dummy from my hand and popped it in my mouth.

I pouted at her.

She raised her eyebrow at me, causing me to freeze.

And... and she kissed me.

‘Okay... you win this round... even if that wasn’t fair!’

 

 

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[Bluebird67]

If I had been Morgan, I think I would have let Faith type her password and only then admit that I knew it.

Still, it seems she’s forgiven. And I think all your fans will like the idea of them setting up together in Morgan’s apartment.

But can they be sure Sadie won’t find it? She might track Evie somehow.

[Moon3ye]

Nice nursery by the way, Morgan must have worked hard on that.

I understand Faith's reluctance but come on Faith just say yes Morgan has saved you from kidnapping 2 times now.

I'm curious if Sadie is still unconscious and if not maybe she took Evie, she's an impressive piece of technology despite everything.

[AdultInnocence]

It took a series of circumstances for Faith to finally see Morgan's apartment. There was a good reason she didn't want Faith there, even if she could have just closed the door to the nursery.

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 22: Recovering

Glitch in Nanny - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

Morgan booted Evie up, logging into the program that she created to take direct control.

Taking a virtual reality headset from the side of her chair, she placed it on her head and took hold of the controllers attached.

“So this is what you did when you babied me through Evie?” I asked.

“Yup. I thought it would be more difficult to control, but honestly it was super easy to learn.” Morgan grinned, the lower half of her face still visible under the headset.

“So what are you going to do? Get her to grab my stuff and escape from there?”

“Something like that. First we need to see what happened to her and everything after that little incident with Sadie yesterday.”

A first person view appeared on Morgan’s monitor. It was from the perspective of Evie.

“Wait... isn’t everything sidewa... what happened?” I asked.

“Looks like Evie is on the floor. Let me just see...” Controlling Evie, Morgan got her to stand up and look around my apartment. Honestly, despite the obvious privacy issues, I was amazed by what she had done. Especially as it looked like it worked so well!

Morgan looked around the apartment, and we both got a good look at the state it was in through Evie’s eyes.

 

“Oh god...” I quickly brought my hands to my mouth in shock.

My apartment had been trashed. My TV was smashed on the floor, the sofa had been upturned, the kitchen doors were hanging off their hinges, the windows were all cracked, one of my stuffies was torn in half, strewn across the living room floor.

Morgan walked Evie to my bedroom... which was in a similar state. My bedding was a mess, my wardrobe had been torn out, everything was just... ruined.

And then, as Morgan walked Evie into the room I was dreading most, my heart sunk.

“I’m sorry sweetie. Sadie must have been pissed when she came to. Honestly... I’m surprised she didn’t do more damage to Evie other than just knocking her over.” Morgan tried consoling me as tears started forming in my eyes.

“My... my workshop... why?” I started crying. It was ruined. It would take so much work to get it back to what it was before Sadie had trashed it.

“We’ll grab what we can and get out of here. Let’s see what’s salvageable.” Morgan’s voice was calm and collected.

“Why did you just leave her and run?” I raised my voice at her; my emotions were all over the place.

“Because I was too worried for your safety, Faith. Plus what else could I have done?”

“Well you clearly have no issue killing people!” I yelled out.

Morgan lifted the headset off and looked at me, hurt.

I knew I had fucked up.

“Faith. I would do anything to protect you. And yes, if that means going that far, I will if I have to. Sadie though... if I had done anything to her, no doubt there’d be some kind of investigation.”

“But you killed those men using Evie!”

“Exactly. Using Evie. It’s difficult to pin that on me or you, and those were just low level thugs. Disposable to Sadie and her higher ups. If I had done anything to Sadie however... We were in your apartment, and there was DNA evidence of us both being there, especially on her face. No doubt whoever she works for has deep pockets and plenty of corrupt cops on their payroll. We would have been fucked, so I figured I was just best taking you whilst Sadie was out cold, and running somewhere she couldn’t find us.”

“And then what?”

“I don’t know. Wait it out until she gives up? Find an honest cop? Find a way to bring her down? I don’t know! You were in danger, I did what I needed to. The rest we can figure out once we’re settled and we’ve got your stuff back.”

“...Okay. Sorry.” I tried to calm down.

“Shh, it’s okay sweetie. If I needed to, I would have done... that... to Sadie. I would have ripped her apart if I had to. But I figured she was out cold and what was best for our safety was to leave her and run. I’m sorry that your stuff is trashed, but we’ll pick out what we can and bring it back.”

She let go of one of the controllers and reached out, grabbing my hand and gently rubbing the back of it with her thumb, soothing me.

I nodded and she let go, taking the controller back in her hand and putting the headset back on.

“Let’s see, shall we? Hmm... bedroom first.” She quickly took control of the situation again, making me small in an instant.

As Evie explored my wrecked apartment, I was on the lookout for the most important things she could carry... that weren’t trashed anyway.

“Let’s get some clothes.” Morgan suggested, going into my wardrobe, or what was left of it. “Oh dear. I don’t think any of this is fixable sweetie. She ruined most of your clothes. Spiteful bitch.”

“What about... my little drawer?”

She looked in the bottom drawer of my wardrobe and just like the main compartment, it too was trashed.

“Umm... don’t bother. Nothing there.” My voice quivering with sadness.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get you new clothes. New little stuff. New everything.”

“But how? I don’t exactly have savings!”

“Let me worry about that sweetie.”

“I can’t let you...” I was quickly cut off when Morgan raised her hand, shushing me.

“Now... keepsakes!” she said, rummaging through my drawers and under my bed, finding whatever she could that was worth anything to me.

A couple of photo albums from back when I was into photography, as well as some family keepsakes that I had kept close. Some jewellery had survived, so she made sure to put it all in a little box and put it with the rest of the collection that was amassing on my bed.

“We’ll need a bag or something.” She suggested.

“There’s a duffel bag in the back of my wardrobe. If Sadie hasn’t ruined that too.”

Thankfully, we found it intact at the back of my wardrobe. Sadie didn’t do a clean job, she must have just thrown about everything that was easily accessible.

Going through my drawer with her, I quickly remembered what was in there. Something I was embarrassed for her to see. Nothing kinky, not that that mattered at this point. But something sentimental that I had never shown her.

“What... wait a second... is this?” Morgan asked, as Evie held up the object I was thinking about, making my face turn crimson.

It was a movie ticket.

“I... I...” I didn’t know what to say.

“This is the ticket to that movie we saw like 10 years ago...”

“I...”

“The one where you grabbed my arm because you were too scared. You kept burying your face into my arm and squeezing it. Eventually you just kept it there as I stroked your head.”

“You... you remember that?”

“Oh Faith...”

Morgan took off her headset again and her controllers and pulled the drawer out on her desk. Rummaging around, she pulled out an identical movie ticket.

“You... you kept yours too?” I asked, nervously.

“Faith, I had always had a crush on you, ever since the day we met. We were the closest friends and I wanted more. Then that movie... that movie was the closest we got to going on a date, with you wrapped around my arm like that. It’s my favourite memory of us. So of course I kept the ticket!”

Tears started rolling down my face and I wiped them with my palms.

“I... loved being that close to you during that movie. I... I didn’t actually find it that scary. The initial jump-scare that got me attached to your arm did get me a little bit, but after that... I pretended I was scared so that I could stay on your arm. I never did it again because we stopped watching scary movies after that.”

“Because I thought you were too scared of them! Oh Faith...”

She reached out and wiped away a single tear I had missed.

“Look, Faith, we can see where things go between us if you want. After everything, the ball is in your court. If you want to try... us... then we can. But only if you want to and you’re ready. I know I have a lot to make up for, but I’ll happily do that, no matter what you pick.”

“I... maybe. I don’t know. It’s so complicated! I know I shouldn’t forgive you, at least... not so quickly. But... I’ve known you my whole life and everything that happened and...ugh, why does everything have to be so awkward?” I yelled, frustrated at everything.

“I’m sorry sweetie. We can talk about this later if you want. Let’s get your remaining things.”

Getting back in control of Evie, Morgan quickly packed the few things we had found so far that I wanted to keep that weren’t totally ruined.

“Now sweetheart... I know this is going to be tough, but we need to see what’s salvageable in your workshop.”

“Uh huh...” I said in my littlest voice. I didn’t even mean to, it just... happened.

Walking into my workshop with the bag, I realised there wasn’t much worth saving. Most of the important things had been ruined, my computer was smashed, and any tools or equipment I needed weren’t an issue because Morgan had the same tools.

“Save... save my hard drive. I think that’s it. I need all my saved work at the very least. I guess I’ll have to rebuild my computer from scratch. At least it won’t be a total loss if my work isn’t gone.”

Morgan used Evie to carefully pry open my computer. There was no way we were going to be able to disassemble it the normal way, it was broken in. I just hoped my hard drive had survived.

“It looks like it’s going to be okay, Faith. I’ll grab the drive then grab whatever parts I can that aren’t too far gone. That’ll make building you a new rig a lot easier.”

“Thanks. I don’t think there’s anything else.”

“I think we’re missing one vital thing sweetie.” She said in that ‘Mummy voice’ she seems to do so well.

“Huh?” I was confused.

Morgan walked Evie back into the bedroom.

“We got everything in here, Morgan.”

“Not everything...”

She looked around until she found what she was looking for. Walking over to the corner of the room, she looked down.

“Flopsy? Oh...” I started crying.

Flopsy was torn apart.

“Don’t worry sweetheart. Flopsy is going in the bag. I’ll see what I can do to save her.”

“R... really?” I sniffled as hope filled my heart again.

“I promise. She’s missing a couple of limbs... but hey, that never stopped me!” Morgan laughed as she lifted both her augmented leg and arm up.

I gave in to my feelings, ignoring the little voice in my head telling me I should be angry at her still, and pounced on her. Giving her the biggest hug I could, she lent her head against mine and I could hear the gentle hum of happiness.

“Now, that’s everything I think. Hard drive, Flopsy, keepsakes. I don’t think we can save anything else. Unless you can think of anything?” Morgan asked, still hugging me.

“No. I think that’s it. Shame my pink frilly dress didn’t survive.”

“Oh don’t worry about that. If I have my way, you won’t be going very long without a similar dress.”

“You... you liked it?”

“Faith... you looked absolutely adorable in that. I will personally see to it that you get something as adorable, or even more so!”

I giggled as she put her hand on her heart, pretending to be some big hero. She even put on the big heroic voice.

 

Walking out of the apartment, Morgan used Evie to close the door behind her. Evie had the bag full of my stuff over her shoulder.

“Faith... I don’t want to alarm you... but...” Morgan’s voice turned serious all of a sudden.

“But what?” I asked.

“I think someone is watching your apartment.”

“Shit, you think...?”

“Sadie? Yeah. Well, probably not her, but at least some of her muscle. There’s a sketchy looking guy behind Evie. I think I saw him perk up as soon as we exited the apartment.”

“What are we going to do about them?” I asked.

“Whatever we need to do to lose them. We don’t know how many of them there are yet. So we’ll walk down the stairs and wait for them out in the alley. Whoever comes out must be someone working for Sadie. No one uses that exit.”

“Good idea.”

Morgan carried on walking Evie down the hallway, and then down the stairwell next to the elevator.

Coming across the fire exit at the bottom of the stairs, she pulled the alarm out so it wouldn’t go off, and exited the door. Hiding against the wall, out of sight of the doorway, we waited to see who would come out.

And as expected, someone had followed us.

 

Without hesitation, Evie, controlled by Morgan, burst out from behind the door and knocked a gun out of the guy’s hand, quickly followed by a swift hook to their face, instantly knocking them out.

Somehow, in all the blur, Morgan must have seen someone else as she quickly followed up with a roundhouse kick to whoever must have been following the first guy.

Looking down, both men were unconscious. Or dead. I wasn’t sure. Evie had tremendous strength, and whilst her skin is soft and squishy, what’s underneath is metal. And I assume a full on hit from any part of her body could have enough force to kill a man. But I had faith in Morgan; she had expert control of Evie. It looked complicated, but she managed it so effortlessly.

And I also believed her when she said she’d do anything to protect me. If she killed them, more reason to get the cops involved. At least this way Evie gets away without being tracked or anything.

“Don’t worry Faith. They’re not dead. Couldn’t say the same if you were there right now though. But anyway, you go lay down, I’ll guide Evie back here. And don’t worry, I’ll make sure she’s not followed.”

I nodded and walked away.

 

Stopping half way across her workshop, I realised what I wanted to do.

 So I turned around, grabbed the spare chair and pushed it as close as possible to Morgan, so it was touching her chair.

“Faith?” she asked, confused as to what I was doing.

I didn’t say a word. I just sat down, lifted my legs up and curled up in the chair, leaning my head over and resting it on her shoulder.

Grabbing her arm with both of mine, I held on tightly and smiled.

 

 

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[Moon3ye]

Clever to destroy everything, if the police is really as corrupt as implied Sadie could claim Faith was kidnapped.

Then Sadie blames Morgan for the kidnapping and Morgan goes to jail for the time being and Faith, because the police are corrupt, is handed over to Sadie who of course denies everything that Fait and Morgan say and then Sadie could still sell Faith. Of course Morgan can then prove that Sadie is lying and then they have to save Faith and can uncover the human trafficking ring and free everyone.

There are still some chapters left where something could happen.

It remains exciting, oh I am so curious.

[YourFNF]

Just when I didn't think I could want to punch to Sadie any more....

[Tracey]

On 11/3/2021 at 6:44 AM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

2-3 chapters with these rich people certainly entertaining, or cruel (but in the good way like back in Little in Love where Liv was kidnapped by Madison).

I like the idea of Morgan being sent to jail and Faith being handed back to Sadie, who then completes contract with the rich couple resulting in Faith being stuck as a baby for the rich couple in a foreign city. A few chapters of her new life i full time babyhood with a no nonsense Mummy and Daddy would be outstanding, even if Morgan is then able to get out of jail, find out where Faith was taken and rescue her with a little help from Evie.

[Moon3ye]

2 hours ago, Tracey said:

I like the idea of Morgan being sent to jail and Faith being handed back to Sadie, who then completes contract with the rich couple resulting in Faith being stuck as a baby for the rich couple in a foreign city. A few chapters of her new life i full time babyhood with a no nonsense Mummy and Daddy would be outstanding, even if Morgan is then able to get out of jail, find out where Faith was taken and rescue her with a little help from Evie.

It depends a lot on how the rich people's personalities are.

If they really want a baby and don't care how they get it and are nice, it's still kidnapping but maybe not bad.

But if they really are as cruel and mean as Sadie describes, it could cause long-term trauma to Faith.

It definitely remains exciting.

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 23: Void

Glitch in Nanny - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

For some reason, the cold metal of Morgan’s arm didn’t bother me.

It didn’t bother me that it wasn’t particularly comfortable either.

It was Morgan’s arm.

It was a part of her.

So I held on, finding comfort despite what would normally be an uncomfortable thing to lay your head on.

 

I watched Morgan guide Evie back here. I watched through Evie’s eyes as she walked down each road, making her way back to Morgan’s place. It was... relaxing. It was still early outside, people hadn’t yet gotten up to go to work, and so the streets were empty, making it a nice peaceful walk for Evie and my belongings.

I’m sad that most of my stuff was ruined by Sadie, but I can’t begin to express how thankful I am that she didn’t damage Evie or completely ruin my computer beyond repair... or ruin Flopsy too badly.

I guess Evie was too difficult to damage, she could probably withstand a car hitting her. So the worst thing Sadie could do to her was knocking her over.

Evie walked round the corner of a building and I instantly realised where she was. She was really close!

I mean I knew where Morgan lived, roughly. That she didn’t hide from me. There were a few times we stopped nearby her apartment to pick something up, but I was made to wait outside, so when Evie saw some familiar buildings to me, I knew she must have been close.

And it’s not like Morgan lives close to me; she lives in a completely different borough of London. So it came to a shock when I realised just how much time had passed with me holding on to Morgan’s arm. The calm walk Evie made back here, along with the closeness I felt to Morgan right now, calmed me and made me lose all track of time.

“Here we go sweetie...” Morgan announced as she pressed the button next to her computer, unlocking the lobby door for Evie to enter. “Why don’t you go unlock my front door for her? Can you be a big girl and go do that for me?”

I shot into littlespace as I nodded and released my grip on her arm, running off to the front door.

 

Opening the door, before me stood Evie, holding the bag full of my stuff in her arms.

She held it out and I took it from her.

“Thanks Evie... I mean... Morgan...”

Evie nodded, walked in to the apartment, closed the door behind her and stood off to the side of the small hallway.

Then a few seconds later, Morgan walked through from the workshop.

“You’re welcome sweetie. It’s the least I could do. Now, why don’t you unpack your things? You can put your computer parts in the workshop, and you can put your personal things in your nursery.”

“...My nursery?” My eyes shot open, as did my mouth.

“Sorry, I meant... the nursery you’re currently staying in. Umm... but I mean... you... umm...”

“It’s okay. Maybe it will be my nursery eventually.” I smiled.

“Oh... okay...” Morgan blushed, which made me happy inside. Knowing I had that much power over her made me feel excited to see what I could get away with.

“I’ll be right back then!” I said as I dashed past Morgan into the workshop.

Putting my hard drive and all the parts we could salvage onto the workshop desk, I was actually kind of excited to see what kind of new rig I could build. We’ll have to find a bunch of new parts, but I’m sure we’ll manage.

Rushing back to the nursery, I saw Morgan pulling out pans and cooking equipment.

“Huh?” I said as I raced past, stopping just before getting to the nursery.

“Want some breakfast sweetie?” she asked.

“Umm... I’d like that.”

“Did a certain little girl forget her manners?”

“Oh sorry, yes please Morgan.”

“Good girl, that’s better.”

My tummy was full of butterflies again as I slinked off into the nursery to put everything away.

“Oh sweetie?” she called out from the kitchen area.

“Yes Mumm.... Morgan?” I said, peeking out from the nursery doorway.

“Bring Flopsy to me. I’ll fix her right after breakfast.”

“Okay.” I smiled and nodded before going back to my stuff.

 

I had unpacked all the things and put them all away in what looked to be my new bedroom for the foreseeable future. Or longer.

‘God I hope it’s longer.’ I thought to myself, blushing after realising just what I had thought.

I looked down at Flopsy. She was in a right state, which made me suddenly want to cry. The events of the past few days still hadn’t caught up to me fully yet, and I was at breaking point. I was trying my best to hold it all together, to be as strong as I could be. But seeing Flopsy like this... with her arm and leg missing... I... I...

My eyes started getting blurry as they filled with tears.

Even my augmented vision couldn’t see through the tears.

I held Flopsy close and started crying properly. My tears were soaked by her soft fluff.

I felt a void in my chest, an emptiness.

It had all finally caught up with me. Being betrayed by not only Morgan, but more importantly by Sadie... being trained to be sold to some rich couple... the attacks, my apartment being wrecked... everything came crashing in on me and I felt dizzy. So dizzy that I lay on the bed and curled up into a ball, holding Flopsy as close to me as possible.

“Breakfast is ready!” Morgan shouted from the kitchen area.

I didn’t answer, I didn’t move. I just... lay there.

A few seconds later, the voice got louder.

“Sweetie? Did you hear me?”

The voice got closer. She must have been in the doorway at this point.

“Oh baby, what’s wrong?”

I heard heavy footsteps, followed by a pair of arms wrapping themselves around me. Morgan had rushed over and climbed onto the bed with me, spooning me from behind and cuddling me.

 “I... I...” I couldn’t get my words out.

“Shhh... it’s okay sweetie. You’ve been pretending to be strong this whole time. Don’t think I haven’t noticed. But it’s a lot for anyone to handle, let alone a little girl like you.”

The void in my chest shrunk slightly. Replaced with warmth.

“I’m here sweetie. I know I’m part of the reason why you’re hurting, but I’m here to help, okay?”

I nodded and sniffled, wiping my nose with my arm.

Morgan hugged me tighter, being careful not to crush me with her augmented arm.

“We can stay here as long as you need. I can remake breakfast. Don’t worry about it.”

I nodded and snuggled against her with my back.

“Just let it all out babygirl. I’m here. We’ll get through this.”

Again, I said nothing; I found it impossible to talk, like I had lost my voice.

Gently stroking my hair and shushing, Morgan quickly calmed me down, soothing me to a point where the tears stopped.

I swear she must be magic or something, no one has ever been able to calm me this quickly or easily. She must have a power over me or something, not even Sadie could comfort me so easily. Morgan never used to be like this with me, but then again before recently she was always this badass who I didn’t think had such a soft side.

Turns out she’s got a very soft side.

“Sweetie?” she asked.

“U...uh huh?” I finally managed to utter something that resembled words.

“I need you to eat babygirl. You’ve not eaten since yesterday and I don’t want you feeling sick because of hunger. So how about I take you to the kitchen and we prepare some more breakfast for you?”

“Umm...” I didn’t know what to say, what to do, what to think. I was just in an emotional state of limbo.

“Right, looks like I’m making the decisions for the little baby today. Is that okay sweetie?”

I wasn’t sure, I couldn’t think or do anything, so I did what felt right.

I nodded.

 

Gently getting herself up off the bed, releasing me from her grip, she stood up, cracking her back a bit.

“Come on then babygirl. Let’s get you some food in that little tummy of yours, shall we?”

Again, I didn’t move. At least until she took my hands and guided me.

Helping me up off the bed, she kept a tight grip on my hands, one in each of hers, and guided me out of the nursery and towards the kitchen.

Flopsy’s ear was caught in between our hands, so she came along too.

“Not far now sweetheart. Any idea what you want? Or do you want me to decide?”

I shrugged.

“Okay, I’ll decide then. How about toast? That’s quick and easy. Maybe some yummy strawberry jam on it?”

I nodded and a small smile escaped.

“There’s that pretty smile! Toast with jam it is then, for the little princess!”

With her still walking backwards, Morgan guided me to the counter in the kitchen and sat me down on a stool using her augmented arm. I mean she could have probably lifted me up no problem when she had both her original arms, but the augmented one made it a lot easier it seemed.

And as I sat there on the counter, holding Flopsy in my hand, I felt that void grow bigger the further away Morgan got. She was only going to get some bread to put in the toaster, but for some reason those few feet made the void inside grow exponentially.

I started getting anxious, so my grip on Flopsy’s ear tightened. My heart started racing. My whole body tensed up.

Morgan must have noticed this, or sensed it, because once she had put the bread in the toaster and turned it on, she quickly rushed over and grabbed my hand.

“It’s okay sweetheart. I’m here. I’ve got you. Do you.... hmm... do you want your dummy?”

I shrugged.

I mean I didn’t even have a dummy, it was all wrecked in the attack on my apartment. All my little stuff was lost.

But to my surprise, my mouth was parted by a teat and I instinctively suckled on it.

“That better, baby?”

I nodded, feeling the void shrink again. The warmth in my chest felt good.

Suddenly the toaster popped and Morgan spun around, letting go of my hand.

“I saved that dummy for you for so long.”

I had so many questions. Not just about the dummy that had appeared out of nowhere, but the nursery and everything. But I still found it impossible to talk.

As Morgan quickly prepared the toast, I tried my best to keep the void inside my chest at its current level, to not let it get worse. Thankfully, Morgan finished quickly and spun around, sliding some toast up to me on the counter.

“Here you go sweetie. Make sure you eat it all up, okay? You must be starving, especially after everything.”

I nodded again. And just as I was about to pick up a slice of toast, Morgan stopped me.

“Sweetie... it’s going to be hard for you to eat with Flopsy in that hand. I know... why don’t I go fix her up for you whilst you eat?”

I shrugged as she took Flopsy.

“I’ll be back in a bit, okay sweetpea? You be good, if you need me, just come into the workshop.”

I nodded.

I didn’t want her to go. Nor Flopsy. But the rumbling in my tummy told me I needed to eat. So did Morgan. Flopsy would have told me too if she could talk. So I followed orders and started nibbling at the yummy toast Morgan had prepared for me.

Focusing purely on eating, I didn’t realise how much time had passed, because just as I was taking the final bite of toast, Morgan appeared beside me.

“Finished?” She said as I swallowed the final piece of toast.

Nodding, I looked up at her. She was smiling.

“Here you go baby...”

She held out her hands, presenting me with Flopsy, albeit... altered.

“I fixed her. I hope you like it.”

I held her up and realised the similarity.

Quickly switching my vision between Morgan and Flopsy, I saw that they were now very similar in that they were missing limbs on alternate sides. I hadn’t put that together before when I first saw her, but whilst Morgan was missing her left arm and her right leg, which had been replaced with augmented limbs, Flopsy had a new right arm and left leg sewn on, both of which looked similar to Morgan’s augmented arms.

And as I saw the smile on Morgan’s face, the love radiating off it, I couldn’t help but feel that void shrink and shrink, until it had completely disappeared.

I felt my voice returning. I felt myself returning.

And I felt something inside, an urge, a desire... a longing.

So giving in to that urge, I did what suddenly came natural to me.

I jumped off the stool, landing on my feet and thrusting myself forward, towards Morgan.

Thankfully her arms opened up in time as I tackled and hugged her tightly, pressing my head against her chest.

She wrapped her arms around me and held me as close as possible.

 

And giving in to desire, I finally opened my mouth and said what my heart wanted to say.

“Thank you Mummy.”

 

 

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[Moon3ye]

Oh this was such an incredibly sweet and cute chapter.

It all came together, Faith's stuff is there and Evie too.

She can let out her pain about Sadie's betrayal.

And she finally calls Morgan mama.

Really great.

And yet at the same time there's this little voice in my head screaming "oh god this is all way too cute she's just trying to lull us in a minute there's going to be a knock on the door and there's going to be the police who have been bribed by Sadie and everything is going to go wrong."

[Tracey]

1 hour ago, Moon3ye said:

Oh this was such an incredibly sweet and cute chapter.

It all came together, Faith's stuff is there and Evie too.

She can let out her pain about Sadie's betrayal.

And she finally calls Morgan mama.

Really great.

And yet at the same time there's this little voice in my head screaming "oh god this is all way too cute she's just trying to lull us in a minute there's going to be a knock on the door and there's going to be the police who have been bribed by Sadie and everything is going to go wrong."

I suspect our author won’t take us there even though some readers would like to see that happen, currently Faith gets to decide when she is a little and when she is a big.  Imagine a scenario where she is given by the Police to Sadie who hands her over to the clients who then with their financial resources have the capability to reduce her body and bone mass so that she becomes the size of an actual toddler. That will make it so much easier for her new parents to control her where she will fit into actual baby furniture, a pram and real baby diapers and so much harder to find because Morgan will be looking for a young woman, not a diapered toddler. Faith would see Morgan looking directly at her on occasions during the search, try to get her attention but not succeed when Morgan would not realise that that fussy little one in diapers and baby clothes being pushed around in a pram or a shopping cart is actually Faith. 

 

 

 

[TerranV]

Cute!

The destruction of Flopsy, or any stuffed animal, is far more suggestive then an actual mangled human body. The imagination does all the work there. Glad she was repaired.

[Moon3ye]

1 hour ago, Tracey said:

I suspect our author won’t take us there even though some readers would like to see that happen, currently Faith gets to decide when she is a little and when she is a big.  Imagine a scenario where she is given by the Police to Sadie who hands her over to the clients who then with their financial resources have the capability to reduce her body and bone mass so that she becomes the size of an actual toddler. That will make it so much easier for her new parents to control her where she will fit into actual baby furniture, a pram and real baby diapers and so much harder to find because Morgan will be looking for a young woman, not a diapered toddler. Faith would see Morgan looking directly at her on occasions during the search, try to get her attention but not succeed when Morgan would not realise that that fussy little one in diapers and baby clothes being pushed around in a pram or a shopping cart is actually Faith. 

 

 

 

My English is not the best and the translation does not help so I have to ask.

What you describe now with the shrink etc. is what you think will NOT happen, did I understand that correctly?

Because that would be again too close to DD stories with modifications. I think if Sadie somehow manages to get her hands on Faith and sell her it will be more like physical and mental torture to make her a compliant baby.

2 minutes ago, TerranV said:

Cute!

The destruction of Flopsy, or any stuffed animal, is far more suggestive then an actual mangled human body. The imagination does all the work there. Glad she was repaired.

I have a plush Pikachu that is now 22 years old, and if anyone were to destroy it, I would probably cry even if I was 31, and I would also cause that person terrible pain.

[Tracey]

5 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

My English is not the best and the translation does not help so I have to ask.

What you describe now with the shrink etc. is what you think will NOT happen, did I understand that correctly?

Because that would be again too close to DD stories with modifications. I think if Sadie somehow manages to get her hands on Faith and sell her it will be more like physical and mental torture to make her a compliant baby.

Your assessment is correct, it would be good to see Sadie or the new parents shrink Faith so that she becomes toddler sized but that is unlikely as that would require modifying her body mass, the scenario you describe is also possible but probably unlikely as it edges into the dark side. We will have to wait and see what is served up to us….. bring it on Sadie!

[LittleFallenPrincess]

14 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

Oh this was such an incredibly sweet and cute chapter.

It all came together, Faith's stuff is there and Evie too.

She can let out her pain about Sadie's betrayal.

And she finally calls Morgan mama.

Really great.

And yet at the same time there's this little voice in my head screaming "oh god this is all way too cute she's just trying to lull us in a minute there's going to be a knock on the door and there's going to be the police who have been bribed by Sadie and everything is going to go wrong."

I'm glad you enjoyed this chapter! I love when people enjoy the cute, emotional chapters.

As for the little voice... I don't know what you mean... ?

12 hours ago, Tracey said:

I suspect our author won’t take us there even though some readers would like to see that happen, currently Faith gets to decide when she is a little and when she is a big.  Imagine a scenario where she is given by the Police to Sadie who hands her over to the clients who then with their financial resources have the capability to reduce her body and bone mass so that she becomes the size of an actual toddler. That will make it so much easier for her new parents to control her where she will fit into actual baby furniture, a pram and real baby diapers and so much harder to find because Morgan will be looking for a young woman, not a diapered toddler. Faith would see Morgan looking directly at her on occasions during the search, try to get her attention but not succeed when Morgan would not realise that that fussy little one in diapers and baby clothes being pushed around in a pram or a shopping cart is actually Faith. 

 

 

 

We're only half way through the story, a lot can happen in that time.

But I will burst your bubble, shrinking tech isn't in this universe. Its not the diaper dimension.

11 hours ago, TerranV said:

Cute!

The destruction of Flopsy, or any stuffed animal, is far more suggestive then an actual mangled human body. The imagination does all the work there. Glad she was repaired.

? thanks for the comment!

11 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

My English is not the best and the translation does not help so I have to ask.

What you describe now with the shrink etc. is what you think will NOT happen, did I understand that correctly?

Because that would be again too close to DD stories with modifications. I think if Sadie somehow manages to get her hands on Faith and sell her it will be more like physical and mental torture to make her a compliant baby.

I have a plush Pikachu that is now 22 years old, and if anyone were to destroy it, I would probably cry even if I was 31, and I would also cause that person terrible pain.

Yeah shrinking tech isn't available in this universe, so they'd have to find other ways to make her compliant and more baby-like.

And I understand, I'm very much the same with my stuffies!

5 hours ago, Tracey said:

Your assessment is correct, it would be good to see Sadie or the new parents shrink Faith so that she becomes toddler sized but that is unlikely as that would require modifying her body mass, the scenario you describe is also possible but probably unlikely as it edges into the dark side. We will have to wait and see what is served up to us….. bring it on Sadie!

Again, shrinking isn't available here. If anything, the dark suggestions would be more likely if they got their hands on Faith. 

[YourFNF]

On 11/12/2021 at 12:03 PM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

Again, I said nothing; I found it impossible to talk, like I had lost my voice.

*relates in sometime semiverbal when stressed*

On 11/12/2021 at 12:03 PM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

And giving in to desire, I finally opened my mouth and said what my heart wanted to say.

“Thank you Mummy.”

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 24: Mummy

Glitch in Nanny - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

“Faith... that is a serious title... are you sure you want to be calling me that?” Morgan asked with a concerned voice.

Honestly... I wasn’t sure.

I wasn’t sure about anything anymore.

I found it difficult to trust people, but for some reason I felt I could trust Morgan, despite what she had done. I only trusted three people in this world right now, and she was one of them.

As for calling her Mummy? I... I didn’t know. I knew I shouldn’t do it so quickly. She hadn’t even babied me properly yet. She had gotten me into littlespace a bunch, but we hadn’t actually played together yet. But at the same time, it felt... natural. Like she had always been my Mummy. Like I wanted her to be my Mummy. Like I needed her to be my Mummy.

I had pretty much forgiven her for everything at this point. I wasn’t one to hold things against people for too long, no matter how serious. Except Sadie. She can go fuck herself.

I guess as long as someone is genuinely sorry enough, I’ll forgive them pretty easily. Maybe I was a bit of a pushover or I saw the good in people too easily... or gullible... but I didn’t care.

So yes... I was sure I wanted to call her Mummy. So I nodded and smiled.

“Okay sweetie. If you’re sure. If you change your mind at any point, that’s okay.”

“I won’t.” I responded.

“How do you know that? I still need to make up for everything I did.”

“No you don’t.”

“I don’t? And why is that?”

“Because I forgive you Mummy. Because... I love you."

 

Morgan squeezed me tighter than she ever had, kissing my head repeatedly with extra loud, over-the-top sounds.

“I love you too baby. I have always loved you and I always will. And I promise you, I will be the best Mummy I can be for you. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to say that to you.”

“I think I have a pretty good idea. About as long as I have wanted to call you Mummy.”

I looked up to see Morgan blushing, so I squeezed her as tightly as I could.

“I promise I will always love and protect you babygirl. So I guess now that this is... well... official... we should talk about rules and stuff.”

“Rules?” I said with a hint of brattiness in my voice.

“Yes babycakes. Rules. Sorry, but all good little babies need rules. So we’ll have to establish some. And then we can get to talking about your nursery, and your diet, and Evie being Nanny again, and...”

I could tell she was getting excited, but she was getting too ahead of herself. Whilst I forgave her and wanted her to be my Mummy, I still needed to take baby steps. Pun intended. So I quickly cut her off.

“Mummy... can we just start with a bit of little time for now? No worrying about the future just yet. We haven’t even had some proper Mummy-Baby time yet.”

“Oh I’m sorry sweetie. Mummy got way too excited. I’ve been dreaming of this day for years, and I got ahead of myself a bit now that it’s actually happening. But yes, I agree, I think you need some little time with Mummy today. Nice relaxing day today, then maybe tomorrow we’ll think about your nursery. Then the day after how about we figure out our next project?”

“I mean I guess the nursery would be the first project, but yeah it would be nice to get working on something with you again, Mummy.”

I had a good idea as to what I wanted to work on with her, but I’d have to be sure before revealing it to her. I’d kept it a secret for most of my life, but I figured I could let her in on it. Or maybe we’d just work on something completely new together. Either way, that was in a few days time. For now, I get to be Morgan’s little babygirl for the day, and I could feel the butterflies returning to my tummy.

 

“Okay then babygirl. Let’s start off first by checking your nappy...”

She bent over and slipped a finger into my nappy, checking its current state.

“Wet. As I thought.” She announced.

“Wait... wet?” I wasn’t expecting that outcome.

“The drugs in your system that Sadie injected you with must have messed with your bladder a bit. It’s why you woke up wet, and I’m no expert, but I think you’ll be needing your nappies for a couple of days still.”

“Ugh. But... we don’t have many, do we?”

“No, but we’re going to make an order for a bunch of things before we start babying you properly.”

“We... we are?”

“Yeah, why don’t you take Flopsy and snuggle up on the sofa? I’ll be back with my tablet in a minute. We can have a look for some little stuff for you together.”

I wiggled happily and ran away from Morgan, towards the sofa. Jumping into the pile of cushions lay on it, I snuggled up in them and grabbed the nearby blanket, covering myself with it.

And of course, I tucked Flopsy in with me underneath the blankie.

A few seconds later, Morgan walked through from the workshop with a tablet in her hands. It was pretty large, about the same size as a normal desktop monitor, but super slim.

She stopped just in front of me and looked down. As I looked up, I saw her happy face smiling back at me, causing me to blush.

“You... you are the cutest little baby in the whole world. Do you know that?”

“I... I not!” My little side made a slight appearance.

“Shhh. No arguing with Mummy. Mummy knows everything, so she must be right.”

I pouted and quickly lifted the blankie up, revealing space for Morgan to sit next to me.

“Thank you princess.”

Sitting down, I threw the other half of the blanket over her lap and she got herself comfortable. Once she was comfy, I snuggled up against her with my arm wrapped around hers. This one wasn’t her augmented one, so it was a lot more comfortable.

I stared at her tattoos and traced my fingers around the lines.

“There we go. Comfortable now baby?” She asked.

I nodded. “Uh huh!”

“Good. Now, first things first... nappies. I know your size, but I want you to pick out a bunch of styles you like, okay? We’ll get next day delivery.”

“Y... you sure?”

“I have never been more sure about anything. Except that I love you. And that you’re a baby.”

I giggled a bit.

“Now, pick out... hmm... four designs? Then we’ll get a few dummies, a cute frilly dress, some socks, booties, mittens aaaaaand.... hmm... what else do you think we need?”

“Nursery stuff?”

“That’s next sweetpea. For now I’m just thinking baby stuff for you. Then we’ll do nursery stuff, and then we’ll get you a whole new big girl wardrobe.”

“That’s a lot of stuff Morgan!” I exclaimed.

Morgan looked at me and raised her eyebrow.

“...I mean... that’s a lot of stuff, Mummy...”

“That’s better, good girl. But still, that’s not for you to worry about. Mummy just got paid so she’s going to treat her baby. Plus you need all this stuff. After everything with your old apartment, you need a fresh start here.”

“...I guess.”

“That’s not what we say is it, precious?”

“...Fank you Mummy...” I said in my littlest voice possible. Which wasn’t difficult considering how little she was making me feel right now.

“That’s much better. Such a good little baby!” She said, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek before getting back to ordering stuff.

 

We must have been at it for a good couple of hours, because I was getting hungry again. But we had ordered a bunch of little stuff, some stuff for the nursery, some baby toys, and a bunch of clothing for adult-me. She made me look away every time she got to the checkout of each site so that I wouldn’t see how much she was spending. But whilst I’m a baby, I’m also a smart cookie, so I kept a running total in my head as she added each thing to the cart. She was spending a lot on me. I wasn’t sure if it was to make up for everything she had done, or if she just wanted to spoil me, but either way I felt bad that she was spending so much on stupid me.

I think Morgan noticed this. Or she’s psychic. Because she looked at me with love in her eyes after she had finished purchasing the clothes for me.

“Sweetie. I know you probably worked out how much I’m spending on you. But trust me, you’re worth it. Now let me treat my little princess, okay?”

I grumbled a bit.

“Sorry, what was that?” She asked in that voice you hear when parents want to make you blushy or feel bad.

“...Yes Mummy.”

“Good girl! Now, how about we get you some lunch?”

“Okay Mummy! What’s for lunch?”

“Well...” she paused for a minute, thinking about something... “No, sorry. Umm...”

“What’s up?”

“I... ugh... umm...”

“Just spit it out!” I said, getting impatient.

“You know... umm... when I was controlling Evie...”

“Yeah?” She was being real nervous all of a sudden, which was making me a bit anxious.

“Well... umm... you know how she was feeding you?”

“Yeah? I mean it was pretty nice for mushed up food.”

“Not the food... the milk.”

I started blushing. I had completely forgotten about that.

“Oh... umm... yeah?” I asked.

“Did you figure it out yet?”

“Figure what out?”

“Where she got the milk?”

“I figured it was just almond milk or one of those other types of milk. Or that you managed to get proper milk.”

“I swear you’ve had proper milk before. Didn’t you realise the taste was different?”

“I just figured it was whatever you added to make me sleep.”

“I... only added a sleeping tablet once, that first time, to calm you down.”

“So that taste wasn’t from that? What was it from?”

“It wasn’t normal milk sweetie. Or almond milk.”

“What milk was it?”

She looked down awkwardly and I couldn’t figure out what she was trying to tell me.

That was until I saw the wet patches on her shirt.

“Oh... OH. Oh... oh...”

My face must have been bright red at this point.

“I... I figured since we were near completion of Evie, I could maybe start forcing myself to produce milk, I mean all it takes is one of those little pills they advertise on TV. And somehow I could sneak the milk into your diet so you’d enjoy feeding even more. But then everything happened with Sadie and me keeping you little and everything...”

“So the entire time I was feeding from Evie, I was drinking breast milk? More importantly... your breast milk?”

“Yeah. Sorry. I umm... I’d drop by every day and pour it into Evie so she could nurse you. Same with the groceries and everything. Usually when you were napping.”

My face must have been crimson at this point, because it felt like my face was on fire from blushing so much.

“I umm... so wait... you want to... now?” I asked, nervous as heck.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to! I was just suggesting it. Because you seemed to like the taste and it looked like it made you feel more and more little. Either way, I need to express this milk. So... I guess it’s up to you sweetpea.”

I didn’t know what to do. It was one thing feeding from Evie. I had designed her to do that, even if I wasn’t expecting to taste Morgan’s breast milk. This... this was something I had only dreamed of. Something I always wanted Sadie to do. But of course, she probably had no intention of ever doing anything like that. I was just a toy, a thing to train until she could sell me off. She’d never do anything like this just for me.

Morgan however... she did this just for me. And now she’s offering me one of my deepest desires, one of my favourite fantasies.

I edged closer to her.

A bit closer still.

Edging as closer as possible, moving my body into a position where it was obvious what I was implying, her anxious smile quickly turned into a smile of pure happiness as she realised just what I was wanting.

“I know it’s hard to ask, you must be so nervous right now sweetie. Just tell me ‘red’ if you don’t want this at all, okay? That’s our safeword for now.”

She took control and put the tablet to the side. Using both her hands, she deftly turned me around and lay me back in her arms so I was looking up at her all of a sudden.

She stroked my hair, the same way she did controlling Evie, the same way she did that night... and my body was overcome by a wave of pure love.

Everything she had done, forgotten about.

Every awkward interaction, gone.

Every bit of flirting between us that we just shrugged off as playful friendship... replaced by a feeling of pure love and happiness.

I lay there, in her arms, watching as she slowly undid all the buttons on her shirt, slowly revealing her breasts to me.

‘That’s our friendship ruined. Thank god it’s being replaced by something much MUCH better...’ I thought to myself as she pulled my face closer to her breast.

I was nervous to do this, but at the same time, I couldn’t think of anyone else I’d rather do this with.

Her soft skin... her perfect breasts... her toned abs... I was in a revolving state of lust and littlespace.

But all that resolved itself when I opened my mouth and started nursing my... well... my girlfriend now I guess.

That didn’t matter to me at this point in time. Littlespace overcame me and I was in a blissful state as the familiar flavour filled my mouth.

And I couldn’t be happier.

 

 

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[Moon3ye]

The more cute chapters the worse it gets at some point when Sadie shows up again that's at least my experience with stories.

Nice chapter I'm really curious about the further path of this story.

[LilRedAli]

On 10/9/2021 at 10:49 AM, YourFNF said:

Wow that was a ride!

And yeah I'm even more convinced Sadie is some how involved

Oh my glob that GIF lol I scroll down ready to read more and that man shoveling popcorn got me lol