BabySofia Posted June 3, 2023 Share Posted June 3, 2023 14 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: The formatting is a bit screwy because i sometiems start a new paragraph with enter, and sometimes do it with enter+shift x2, which messes with it, but If i have to i'll go through and manually repspace it for final release, or plug it into some program. Just as a suggestion, because I've fought the good fight with just about every storyboard out there... What I find is it's easiest to write in either Microsoft Word, or Google Docs. I use the paragraph spacing option and tell it to put 6pts of space after each paragraph. That lets the screen flow as I write, and also sets things up for when I want to post. For this board I usually paste the chapter then into Google Docs and download a .rtf file that I copy and paste from. (I copy and paste from that for here, WattPad, and ABDLStoryForum. For ADISC I usually copy directly from Microsoft Word or Google Docs. Google Docs is nice to write in because it backs itself up automatically. It becomes unresponsive as you get past about 75k words though in my experience. I'll have to re-read this as you repost it! Good luck! 🙂 Link to comment
Guilend Posted June 3, 2023 Share Posted June 3, 2023 I just read what you have for the rewrite and it's really good. I'm hoping that Jennifer tries a little too hard or is caught actually not doing her job. I have a feeling she probably gets others in the office to do part of her work too. She needs a good spanking and at least a week or more in the work daycare lol. I do like the landlord, but I think she's unintentionally making it harder on Littles because her views on Littles contradict each other. She believes in Littles being free yet on the other hand she doesn't believe they can. Veronica will no doubt eventually spend time over the landlords knee, especially if she is caught messing the Cammy. Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted June 4, 2023 Author Share Posted June 4, 2023 On 6/2/2023 at 8:44 PM, BabySofia said: Just as a suggestion, because I've fought the good fight with just about every storyboard out there... What I find is it's easiest to write in either Microsoft Word, or Google Docs. I use the paragraph spacing option and tell it to put 6pts of space after each paragraph. That lets the screen flow as I write, and also sets things up for when I want to post. For this board I usually paste the chapter then into Google Docs and download a .rtf file that I copy and paste from. (I copy and paste from that for here, WattPad, and ABDLStoryForum. For ADISC I usually copy directly from Microsoft Word or Google Docs. Google Docs is nice to write in because it backs itself up automatically. It becomes unresponsive as you get past about 75k words though in my experience. I'll have to re-read this as you repost it! Good luck! 🙂 I always use wordpad RTF files to do it, and recently i put a story in google docs and did a 'force add space after paragraph' thing for a friend who was on phone. I'll probably switch to google docs at some point but it's much more convenient to use wordpad so it'll be difficultto make the switch Link to comment
Guilend Posted June 26, 2023 Share Posted June 26, 2023 Any news on when the rest of the rewrite will be done or posted? I really like this story. 1 Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted June 28, 2023 Author Share Posted June 28, 2023 On 6/25/2023 at 9:03 PM, Guilend said: Any news on when the rest of the rewrite will be done or posted? I really like this story. I've been plugging away at it and have been making sure to go no more than three days without putting a bit of work into it so that i don't get too distracted. Still on chapter six, but (And take this with a grain of salt as i could easily be over a month off) I think it's safe to say that i'll be fully done with the story, as in all 8 chapters rewritten, chapter 6.5, and 3 or 4 epilogues all done and available in both RTF, online, and PDF, by september first. I just hope this doesn't end up being one of those "Creator who's out of touch remakes something, but all of the things they thought were improvements were actually things that too away from why people liked it to begin with" as some of the changes have been pretty decent sized changes, but i think overall they're pretty good. Also, i've realized that Jessica kind of has two conflicting traits. She's intended to be the 'bitchy popular girl coworker who doesn't want to do anything for herself' but she also kind of sees Cammy as her own sort of jester that she uses to be entertained, but that sometimes requires her to do things (IE changing camilla herself) which would conflict with the first thing. But i think it's more of "She's selfish and bitchy, and wants to be lazy unless it's something that she finds fun or funny in which case she'll do it herself, like changing camilla into diapers" If people really want i could share chapter five as that's done as well, but i find that if i share everything that i have finished i feel a little less motivated because then i've lost the element of surprise of 'wow people will be surprised when i've got all this done', but at the same time having a chapter or two sitting there not letting people see it for a while is a bit pointless 1 Link to comment
Guilend Posted June 28, 2023 Share Posted June 28, 2023 I've enjoyed the changes so far so I think you'll be okay. I think you should post them when you want to. I can always wait a couple of months. So it's up to you. Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted June 28, 2023 Author Share Posted June 28, 2023 The way I rewritei t is i paste the chapter into a new document, read through it once, scroll to the top, and start rewriting the paragraphs, then when a paragraph i've rewritten has covered the events of the old paragraph i erase that one, and keep doing it until the chapter is done. The thing is, the old chapter 6 was 2,300 words. I currently have 1,100 words left to rewrite of that chapter, so i'm just over half done rewriting it. And the rewritten section is 2400 words. I'm not sure if this is very good because it's more content, or if it's bloated now, but i'm hoping it's just because more cool stuff happens, but my point is that chapter 6 is gonna be at least decently longer than before when it's done ❤️ 2 Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 4, 2023 Author Share Posted July 4, 2023 This is actually a large part of why i started this story initially. Not so much now, but I just loved the idea of all these little ways that amazons try to steadily push Littles into diaper dependancy, all the small ways that stack up of mildly tricking them without doing anything obvious. I think in my version of the diaper dimension, it's a bit harder than average for a little to get adopted, at least in whatever state this story is in. You could just pick a little up off the street and force them into a diaper, but (as a WIP for the actual rules) it's something along the lines of "basically if you are adult enough still to say "I don't want to be a baby and I don't want to be adopted by this person" than you'll get escorted back home (with no punishment on the amazon naturally). but, you can be accepted to a competency test, where if you fail things such as spelling, potty trainging, attention span, etc (I'd say an average difficulty test to pass, a regular person would need to be half asleep in order to fail but if you don't take it seriously you definitely could) than your consent is overridden, and the government or your boss or landlord could just say that they've seen you be incomptent with no evidence and you're done, and anyone with any money could get an easily available if slightly pricey forget document of ownership for a little. So basically: You need to either have a corrupt boss/landlord, fail an average difficulty test, be adopted forcibly by a middle class or higher amazon, or get adopted by an amazon and don't be shown to anyone who's willing to escort you home. So like i said, moderately harder to get adopted than just 'any amazon can pick you up off the street', but not too much harder. Maybe it takes place in a state with slightly more little-friendly laws, though whether those laws are only in place to entice littles who will then be adopted anyways is your choice to think. Sorry about rambling, it's 2am and i've been working on ch6 all day so i had a lot to say. Once chapter 6 + chapter 6.5 is done i'll be uploading chapter 5 i think (Or more specifically i'll probably reupload that 1-4 doc with 5 added) I think sharing every single thing i have finished might be demotivating for some reason. 1 Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 4, 2023 Author Share Posted July 4, 2023 Did my image post? I had an image in that post when i posted it but it's not showing for me right now and i can't tell if it's me or if it's not showing for anyone Link to comment
Guilend Posted July 4, 2023 Share Posted July 4, 2023 5 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: Did my image post? I had an image in that post when i posted it but it's not showing for me right now and i can't tell if it's me or if it's not showing for anyone There isn't an image for me either Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 4, 2023 Author Share Posted July 4, 2023 When i said 'Being able to add this kinda stuff is why i initially started the story' this was the image i had Link to comment
Guilend Posted July 4, 2023 Share Posted July 4, 2023 36 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: When i said 'Being able to add this kinda stuff is why i initially started the story' this was the image i had Yeah, u love that stuff too Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 5, 2023 Author Share Posted July 5, 2023 Chapter 6 is done! 2,300 words to 5,265 ! Might've overdone it on adding new scenarios, but I don't force anything. Once chapter 6.5 'what if' chapter is done i'll only have 7, 8, and the epilogues left. Not sure whether to do 3 or 4. Chapter 8 ended with cammy having to call someone to basically adopt her, and i plan to have one epilogue each for maria, jessica, and veronica, and i was going to have a fourth one where she throws a tantrum and refuses to call anyone, so she gets adopted by the company and stays in the daycare, but Spoilers: ( I think she'll spend a lot of time in the daycare during Jessica's ending ) (highlight to reveal) so i'm not sure if i need a fourth one Link to comment
Guilend Posted July 5, 2023 Share Posted July 5, 2023 I think a 4th one would be fun, but I don't think it would be needed. I'd definitely enjoy the story regardless. I actually can't wait to see the rest of the rewrite once they're done. I can't wait to see what happens to Jessica and veronica lol. Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 5, 2023 Author Share Posted July 5, 2023 11 hours ago, Guilend said: I definitely can't wait. I'm not great at role reversal so I'm not sure if jessica will actually end up getting babied, but Veronica will definitely be on pretty thing ice with Maria during Maria's epilogue~ And while i can't promise anything, maybe once the whole thing's done, if a lot of people like it maybe i'll make a short spin off story of Jessica getting into trouble somehow. Also, i feel like i keep mentally imagining camilla with brown hair, but maria has brown, jessica has blonde, veronica has neon, and i like the idea of Cammy having red to roundf it out, and also, the reason i named her camilla is because i wanted a name that, in full, sounds like a mysterious sexy femme fetale, but has a shortening that sounds babyish and immature, and 'camilla' and 'cammy' is really good for that and red hair fits that well. When you read through it, what color do you imagine her hair being if you imagine one? Still time to decide Link to comment
Guilend Posted July 5, 2023 Share Posted July 5, 2023 2 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: I'm not great at role reversal so I'm not sure if jessica will actually end up getting babied, Lol she doesn't really need the full baby treatment anyway lol. In my opinion a good spanking and a few days or weeks in diapers and having someone else change her with no concern to her privacy or modesty would straighten her up lol. But that's my opinion. 4 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: but Veronica will definitely be on pretty thing ice with Maria during Maria's epilogue~ I bet she will be. 5 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: And while i can't promise anything, maybe once the whole thing's done, if a lot of people like it maybe i'll make a short spin off story of Jessica getting into trouble somehow. I vote yes to this lol. 5 minutes ago, Star Voyager said: When you read through it, what color do you imagine her hair being if you imagine one? Still time to decide I never really pay attention to hair color, but that's just me. However I do have a thing for redheads lol Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 5, 2023 Author Share Posted July 5, 2023 I very much appreciate all your advice, Guilend ❤️ I think I may end up saving chapter 6.5 for when i do the epilogues because it's shaping up to have a different tone to the others, being a much more wholesome and sweet what if than i'd thought, and while I'm not against hving a chapter like that, It's a hard tonal shift from chapter 6 so i'm not in the mood to write it, so i'm moving on to chapter seven and i'll be posting chapter five in with this post: If you want a download for whatever reason a download is also included. [A little moves out of her parents and rents an apartment, and tries to avoid her amazon landlord, Coworker, and neighbor's very gradual attempts to baby her over many chapters. CW: Wetting, Messing, Hypnosis, and just about every situation is forced/noncon] Foreword and differences in this Diaper Dimension: - This story is a part of the universe created by (but not owned by) Princess Potty Pants. In this universe, there are races of humans falling into Littles, amazons, and sometimes Betweeners. the heights of each are 4' - 6' for littles, 8' - 10' for Betweeners, and 11-ish' - 14' for amazons, or at least in my version of the universe. - most Amazons believe Littles are naturally immature and undeserving of freedom, so they try their hardest to trick/force/coerce them into being trapped as their babies, (generalization but mostly true)which works for them because Amazons also have incredibly strong paternal/maternal instincts (as well as a moderate degree of super strength, or at least strength proportional to their size). They also hold most of the power in the world, with politicians, powerful figures, and higher ups being amazon, also using hypnosis if/when necessary. Betweeners can either be viewed as basically an amazon, or pretty much a little, so they have a strong dog-eat-dog instinct and are raring to prove they're mature (usually by taking said maturity away from littles), so they're usually much more dangerous than an amazon would be. - The biggest difference between other DDs and mine is that it's moderately harder for a little to randomly get adopted, a mostly potty trained little with a job is unlikely to end up adopted in a short amount of time. While a Little could feasibly be plucked off the street and adopted, legally if a little is able to say "I don't concent to being adopted" they need to either fail a (moderately difficult) test of competence, be declared incompetent by either their boss or landlord, or have a fake certificate of incompetence forged for them by a rich amazon, though obviously if none of those happen and the amazon doesn't go parading their little around it doesn't matter much, I just think it would circumvent the story if Cammy could've just been whisked away in chapter two instead. Changelog from original version: Added the intended chapter 6.5 (800 words in but currently focusing on actual chapters first) Rewrote every single word adding in extra content, much higher writing quality, better foreshadowing, etc. (currently at beginning of chapter 7) Added the four epilogues (to do after finishing chapter 😎 Chapter One ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Camilla picked up her purse and walked to the door, feeling happy that her first day at her new job went well, after spending most of the day worrying about her amazon co-workers sabotaging her, or about getting "promoted" to professional diaper tester, which she'd accidentally stayed up late last night reading internet horror stories about. "Miss Bennet, please report to julia's office for evaluation" The grey speaker on the wall blared out, making the nearby Amazon workers chuckle at Camilla's possible impending doom. 'Crap, walking out of here unemployed is probably an above average outcome, and i don't even know what i've done wrong! I really hope the boss isn't looking for a new baby or an 'adorable company mascot' She thought as she walked to her boss's office. She arrived at the menacingly tall wooden door, and with every ounce of strength she could muster, she was able to wedge it open enough to slip through. "I'm glad you made it, you're so precious that i thought maybe you'd be snatched up on the way here~" Julia said, smiling down at her from a desk that towered over Camilla. She was a little below Eleven feet tall, making her slightly below average for an amazon, though her black heels helped to disguise that. Her chin length black hair complimented her high-quality black pantsuit, and she had an aura of unpredictability to her, leaving Camilla both nervous and curious at what she would do. She wanted to frown at being called precious, but she knew that standing in the office of someone who had a hundred ways of getting her in a crib by the end of the day was not a good place to be indignant, so she tried to ignore it. "Now," Julia began. "I know you're nervous about being the only little on your floor and that one mistake will have you shipped off to a daycare somewhere, but I want to give you a chance, and i won't let that happen so easily." Camilla shifted in the oversized chair as Julia spoke, not quite optimistic enough to trust her boss. "I'm aware it's...Unorthodox, but I want to see if you can truly survive a job here when given more fair treatment. So for now, i'll make sure your coworker's "pranks" only go so far. That doesn't mean you're completely safe however, so you'd better still take care. Now, I trust you can make your way back out of my office?" She tapped her foot impatiently until Camilla made her way out. She wasn't sure what to make of it, but the sooner she left her boss's room, the better. Her mind was wandering during the walk out of the office and down the street to her apartment building,wondering if her boss had been telling the truth or if this was some sort of high level mind-game to mess with her even more. During the walk, she realized that she'd been subconciously pressing her hands against her crotch, and was embarrassed that she was just now realizing how badly she needed to pee, aparently long after her subconcious mind figured it out. She arrived at the building, walking up the stairs and into her room eager to be in the Amazon-less safe haven, until she saw a female amazon sitting on her couch, looking directly at her. Even sitting down the woman was sizably taller than her. Camilla realized that this was her landlord. They had met once before, but it was brief, so she didn't immediately recognize her, but She was pretty sure her name was maria. She had long brown hair, which was currently in a bun, and she looked to be in her fourties. Smiling warmly at her, Camilla was sure she smelled like fresh chocolate chip cookies, which would make sense considering that she was wearing an apron over her clothes. "Camilla dear, come here, there's something we need to discuss." Maria patted her lap, and she was unsure of what to do. She definitely didn't want to sit on her lap, but she didn't want to risk upsetting her, so she settled for sitting on the couch, but staying much closer to her than she would have normally. The landlord's eyes widened, and she patted Camilla's head, realizing the problem. "I'm sorry dear, i'm so used to dealing with young ones that sometimes my instincts take over. You don't need to worry here, though. I fully support Little's rights, and i want you to feel safe here. Of course you wouldn't want to sit on my lap." Camilla was wary, especially since 'young ones' could mean actual children or other littles like her, but she tried to ignore it. After all, even if Maria was lying it's not like she had someone she could report her to. "Now camilla, unfortunately There's a new 'Independent littles' tax that i'm being charged for letting you stay here. It's about $300 a month, and any landlord in the state has to pay it for every little who doesn't have either a caretaker or amazon roommate. Many landlords chose to force all littles to room with amazons, but i know that leads to many littles being babied by their new roomate. I don't want to see you end up like that, but Unfortunately, i can't afford to just pay the tax myself, so i'll have to add that onto your rent. is that okay, Dear?" 'I haven't heard anything about that. Though maybe they Prefer it that way so that a little who's already moved out of their previous place will have no choice but to accept an amazon mate...Well, nothing i can really do about it now, but I won't have much left after bills and groceries now.' She thought. Camilla spoke up "A-alright, i can afford that, and i really like the apartment, i just hope they appeal that tax soon." "Me too, dear." Maria said, making her way to the exit. "And make sure you get to bed soon, okay? A tough office job like yours requires plenty of sleep". Camilla pouted. It wasn't untrue, but as it was only 6:30 she felt more patronized than cared for. After a few hours, Camilla started getting ready for bed, changing into her pajamas and getting tomorrow's outfit ready, when she noticed she was out of training pants.They were the ones she'd brought from home, very thin, and about as close to normal underwear as many littles could get without jumping through plenty of hoops. She got them from a fancy website, and while they were pretty pricy it was the one thing she'd always known not to skimp on, though with her now reduced budget she had to look elsewhere. After a bit of searching, she managed to find a listing that seemed perfect: Lots of 5 star reviews, with many littles saying they were very thin, plain black underwear with discreet packaging, no crinkling noises, while still being absorbant. It was good enough for her, so she placed the overnight order and curled up under her blanket... Camilla's breakfast was interrupted by a loud knock at the door, so she got up and opened it to see who she assumed was the delivery girl. Neon green hair in a shoulder length, spiky style, with an all black punk rocker outfit. Camilla estimated that she was 20 or 21, meaning the woman was younger than her by a few years, and yet she was 8' tall! Making her pretty average for a betweener, but scary enough to make Camilla want to hide behind the couch. It was at this point that Camilla realized what the girl was holding: A clear plastic box very obviously containing padded training pants, and while they were black, they each had a day of the week clearly written on them, removing any semblance of 'adult-like' underwear. But somehow worse was the packaging: not only did anyone looking know what was inside, the text on either side contained phrases like "Very leak resistant" "perfect for almost potty trained littles, and "when these don't work, try our diapers next!" "T-that's not what i ordered! i don't need p-protection!" She said, tryingto disguise her embarrassment by stomping her foot in an effort to look angry, realizing right after that it looked more like a temper tantrum. "Oh, my, God. You're adorable! I'm one of your neighbors,Veronica. I found this package in the middle of the hallway with 'room 204' written on it so i figured i'd bring it to you, but if you didn't order it my brother has a little roommate who could use them..." She said as she smiled and shook the package playfully, before turning around. Camilla sighed, and fully opened the door. "W-wait, I did order them, but the site said they were completely normal panties! They said nothing about being padded!" She fibbed, figuring that since the website actually did lie to her, she might as well pretend it was lying about that, too. Veronica turned around, ruffling the smaller girl's hair as she set the package inside next to the door. "Doesn't it feel nice to be honest?~ I live in room 202, feel free to ask if you ever need help getting changed into them, okay Sweetie?" She said, chuckling as she walked back to her room. Camilla quickly shut the door, her face beet red, but she was at least comfortable knowing she'd never need to take her up on that offer. 'Hard to believe all those reviews were fake! I should have suspected it to begin with, but i guess i was caught up in wishful thinking. I'd leave a terrible review, but they'd probably find a way to edit it to say "5 stars! Great choice for independant Littles' or somethign similar, so i might as well just get to work. Chapter Two ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Camilla blushed as she tore open the especially infantile looking packaging of the daytime training pants, and slid one up her legs, making sure to wear the thursday pair despite it being tuesday just to feel rebellious. The skirt of her dress was a little short, and while It did make her look a bit more adult, but she couldn't help imagine how visible a diaper would be underneath it. Pushing the horrible thought out of her mind, she headed out the door. As she started her walk she couldn't ignore how much thicker the underwear was than advertised. They were still much thinner than actual diapers, but she felt as though she were wearing five pairs of panties at once, and she needed to constantly adjust her stance to try and make it less obvious. On her way to work, She noticed an amazon approaching her. She was pushing a stroller that held a little, about the same size as Camilla, in a thick purple diaper, a buttoned up onesie, some admittedly cute striped socks, and large mittens locked on each hand that would make holding anything but a bottle nearly impossible, even then requiring both hands. Camilla always tried to ignore the probability that every little that she saw in that condition previously had a job just like her, and that they were snatched away for a minor mistake, or hypnotized by a TV show, or tricked by some misleading advertisement. Either way she made sure to give them plenty of space, worried about being asked to join the little on a play-date, or even just being picked up and put in the stroller too. Luckily, she made it to work just fine. She walked through the large double doors and made her way to the cubicle that she worked in, attempting to reach her desk stealthily, one of the few advantages littles had over amazons. After reaching her workspace with thankfully no interruptions, she went to sit down But after climbing into the chair, something felt off... It was a lot less comfortable than it was yesterday, and it seemed slightly higher too! She jumped down to examine the chair and saw it: A bright pink, glittery bit of plastic that she recognized as a booster seat, complete with stickers of unicorns and rainbows as well. Poor camilla wanted someone she could yell at for this, but she knew if she freaked out or got angry it would just make them happier, and they could laugh about the 'adorable little throwing a temper tantrum', so she tried to pick it up, set it under the desk for now, and move on with her day. ...Except it didn't budge. She tried again, but even with all her strength she couldn't lift it an inch. 'Great! Probably some kind of weighted core. Now what am i supposed to do? I don't feel like standing all day, and i was already supposed to start working 5 minutes ago! I guess I've already used booster seats in a few nice restaurants that required it... Whatever, i'll do it today, but as soon as work is over i'm finding who put it here and they're going to remove it no matter what!' She climbed back into her chair, sitting down and getting started on her work, blushing the entire time. It wasn't as uncomfortable as she expected despite not having any cushioning like her chair would, though mostly due to Camilla's butt having more padding than usual.That didn't mean she she was okay with it, even if by the end of thay day she'd gotten more or less used to it. The day had been pretty boring for the most part, though she kept hearing her coworker Jessica giggling and chatting with someone, at one point hearing her say "At least now little Cammy is in a more fitting chair!", Giving her a pretty good idea of who'd put it in her chair. Camilla had actually gone to school with her, remembering that she was the head cheerleader, as well as the prom queen, and the adoration definitely went to her head. Due to that, she had an unbearable ego along with a belief that she should never have to do anything herself. And on top of that, Her shiny blonde hair, great physique, and large bust made it hard for camilla not to feel jealous. She hopped off the chair and started gathering her stuff, and contemplated using the bathroom as she did need to pee. Ultimately she decided against it to avoid a repeat of yesterday, where one of her coworkers stopped her as she was washing her hands, and checked to make sure her trainers were dry. After packing up, she remembered that today was her day to go to the store, and quickly left the office. Camilla arrived at the store after a few minutes of walking, though her need to pee had grown substancially so she ran through picking up groceries, snacks, and a small step-ladder since most of her shelves were 9' up. The Betweener cashier that was ringing her up seemed to notice her potty dance, and began scanning her items much, much slower, and by the time she was done Camilla had to press her hand against her crotch, while holding her bag with the other. After heading to the apartment in a near sprint she made it into the hallway. She could feel that her underwear was pretty damp, but was pretty certain she could make it. Once she reached the bottom of the stairs, veronica walked up behind her and waved. "Hey there neighbor! I can carry those bags in for you, it'd be a lot easier for me anyways, so you head on up, okay?" Veronica said in an unusually helpful tone as Camilla practically tossed the bags into her hands before running up the stairs, with no time to decide and mumbling a 'thank you' as she ran for her room. She pulled down her training pants and relieved herself, glad to have made it and noting after a check that her underwear was a bit damp, but nothing that would be noticable even if she weren't wearing pants. She pulled up her padded panties and figured she could never be too cautious, so changing into a new pair would be best. She walked out of the bathroom expecting to see Veronica standing there, though she seemed to have left. The groceries were put away and the ladder was in the closet, so she made a mental note to thank her for helping, and began trying to remember where she'd left the pullups. She'd been in too much of a hurry in the morning to move them away from the door, so they should've still been there, but they were nowhere to be seen... 'Did Veronica move them? I guess it's not that surprising, but she seemed nicer than that... I guess i'll go ask though. At least she's a betweener, if she were an Amazon I'd probably have to give up and buy a new pack...' Camilla elected to get it over with and walked up to veronica's room, knocking as loudly as she could. The door swung open, revealing veronica standing there with a smirk on her face as Camilla looked to the ground and blushed . "Yo! Somethin' you need, Pipsqueak?" Veronica asked, once again in her first tone and rarely looking up (or rather down) from her phone to see what the Little wanted. "Well, I had a package by the door, and i was w-wondering if you accidentally grabbed it on your way out?" She asked hopefully, to which Veronica raised an eyebrow and shot back "I can't seem to remember... could you tell me what this package was?" Camilla looked to both sides to make sure no one was in earshot, before practically whispering "It was those t-training pants that you handed me yesterday." Veronica smirked, before stepping into the hall and practically shouting "Now that you mention it, Camilla, i do have this box of training panties for un-potty trained littles, you're saying these are yours?" Camilla's eyes widened, questioning if she should run to her room and deny she was ever there, but decided against it, Her fear eclipsing the margine of anger she felt at veronica doing anything she wanted and treating it like a game. Being as cautious as possible, camilla decided to simply nod, and in response Veronica put a hand to her chin in mock contemplation. "Thing is, i don't even know if you know how to change into them, so I think it's best if you just come to my place each morning and politely ask your big sis veronica for help, okay?" The betweener suggested. Taking a step backwards, Camilla tried to be confident and appear in control, even though her knees were starting to shake. "I-i don't have to agree to that, they're m-my underwear, so just give them back a-and we can pretend this didn't happen!...Please" Veronica laughed outright, obviously enjoying her very clear power over the little. "No. If you're immature enough to need padded underwear, you're immature enough that you could use a helpful big sis looking after you, don't you think?" She paused for an answer, but when camilla stayed silent she continued. "You can continue wearing your "big girl" undies and I won't stop you, but if you want to wear the pullups you'll come to me and ask for help from your big sis, okay?" Camilla knew she couldn't fight a betweener on something like this outright, so she simply nodded before quickly slinking back to her room, hoping to figure out what to do about tomorrow... Finally having a door between herself and any other amazon, Camilla breathed a sigh of relief, flopping onto the couch. As she sat, she was confused as to why her pants were so cold, pulling forward the waistband of her pants, she found a noticable wetspot, visible from the outside of the underwear but thankfully not soaking through to the pants. 'What?! But I just went! And it's not my fault that veronica was being so intimidating, anyone would be scared! Now i'm down to two clean pairs though, and if i do my laundry too often someone might notice and use it as an exuse to spring thicker protection on me... ' She thought, sliding the wet-ish panties off and tossing them into the hamper. "Well, i've done enough difficult thinking for today, it's time to grab some popcorn and watch TV, I can probably get Maria to give back my protection tomorrow anyways." Camilla said to herself, unwinding before an even tougher day began. -------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 3 -------------------------------------------------- Camilla's eyes opened slowly, yawning loudly before patting the bed and her pants to make sure she was dry. She sighed in relief finding that her bed was bone dry, as was the case more often than not. After rubbing her eyes she stood up and headed to the bathroom, being reminded of the Veronica situation when she glanced at the hamper and saw the multiple pairs of wet underwear within. While preparing for work, she contemplated whether to ask Veronica for a pair of padded underwear, but she couldn't bring herself to willingly call someone younger than her 'big sis' just to get something that was hers to begin with. Settling on a lacy red pair and heading out the door, she smiled as she realized how adult she felt in her panties, slinking down the hallway to avoid Veronica's attention and utilizing the one strong advantage littles had over amazons: Stealth. Halfway to her office, another little approached her, trying to strike up a conversation. Camilla was eager to be able to talk freely with someone and not need to constantly watch what she said for fear of it being twisted around on her. She distinctly remembered a friend getting a bit too careless while talking with her amazon neighbor, and after mentioning her annoyance that her bathroom and bedroom were on different floors, the amazon quickly delivered a plastic potty directly into the Little's bedroom, and it was much too heavy for anyone but an amazon to lift of course. During the conversation Camilla's eyes kept darting down to the bottom of the other girl's short dress, where a bit of pink cloth was poking out.That, coupled with a sizable bulge surrounding it made it clear she had some protection, though whether she needed it or was forced into it was a mystery. Waving to the little and thanking her, Camilla walked into the massive building, climbing the stairs to her floor and begrudgingly sitting down again in the booster seat, sighing to herself as she tried to work. Finishing about an hour's worth of paperwork, she crawled down from the seat and tried to lightly massage her butt, the seat feeling much harder and stiffer than yesterday with her thin cloth underwear. She groaned and began to brainstorm, knowing she wouldn't be able to work all day on that seat. ' I could ask julia... Though her plan seems to be seeing how capable a little is on their own, so she'd probably say no. I could get a few other littles to help lift it? But it might draw more attention to all of us and may even lead to anyone who helps me getting their own seat. Hmm, i guess there's always.....' She thought, looking behind her and seeing Jessicawearing a low cut blouse and short pencil skirt and getting no work done as usual. 'I guess I don't have much of a choice, even though she probably put it there in the first place...' Jessica looked to Camilla with a mischevious smirk as the little approached the desk with her eyes to the floor."Oh? You know I don't do diaper changes, right?" She said, causing Camilla's face to redden, taking a deep breath and try to ignore the towering beauty. "N-no! No need, i'm pott— toilet trained, i-i don't need changes. But um, yesterday someone pulled a prank on me and put a booster on my seat, and it's got it's some kind of little-proof thing or something, because it's waaay too heavy for me to lift, and i was wondering if you could move it for me? P-please?" She asked, trying her best not to sound like she was begging, though they both knew that it was. "Well, i usually get a lot of phone calls, in fact it's the main part of my job. I know you answer calls on occasion, but mainly do computer work. So, how about i forward all of my calls to you today and at the end of the day I move your seat. One day of a bit more work and you never have a seat again! that's a good trade, right?" Her smile was practiced, and for added measure she ruffled Camilla's hair, causing her to squirm in place. 'It's an awful trade, and accepting would only make Jessica think she can get away with this kind of shit more often! But if she's the one who put it there, leaving it there would also make her more confident that she can get away with things, and losing this stupid chair is my top priority right now.' She thought, before sighing and opening her mouth. "Alright, i'll take your calls for today. But could you do it now? That seat makes my job harder, and if some of my work is reflecting on you too, it's in your interest to make sure i do a good job." She asked trying to stay polite. Jessica rolled her eyes, before standing up and holding out her hand. Once Camilla hesitantly grabbed it they walked over to her desk, and as Jessica was lifting the seat with one hand, she looked to the other girl and spoke. "With no seat, you also have no excuse for doing a bad job with my calls. If you don't do a 5 star job i'll look bad. And if i look bad because of you, i'll make sure you look bad too. Would you consider double diapers and shortalls a "bad look"?" She threatened, setting the booster pad under the desk. Camilla gulped, followed by a quiet "Y-yes...". Sitting down in her once again comfortable chair, she resolved to take a bathroom break every two hours, but her plan was interrupted by the absurd amount of calls she'd gotten over the next four hours. Every time she would get ready to head to the bathroom, the phone would ring, and asking the caller to hold didn't work out well, with responses ranging from 'Understanding but impatient' and 'If you can't hold it through the call, you really do need diapers' Hanging up the phone, it immediately rang again, and camilla made the decision to take her chances with Jessica over risk wetting her skirt. 'She can't expect me to never miss a call, and I only have to do this since she set me up in the first place!' she thought as she stealthily walked to the women's room and into a stall. Being as quick as possible, she finished her business and checked the damage. 'Looks like the panties are a bit wet, but the skirt is completely fine. If i'm quick I can call them back before the next one calls'. She thought, finishing up and heading out the door. Her stomach sank as she approached her desk,with Jessica in her seat holding the phone. "Mhm, yep. Thank you, please call again if you have any more issues, buh-bye." She said as she slammed the phone onto the base, before turning to Camilla. "You're back!~ And with the perfect timing for trying on your new shortalls!" Camilla froze for a second, wide eyed as she tried to think of a way out of her unfair punishment. 'I don't want to seem too apologetic or she'll use this as a way to take advantage of me again, but if i act too indignant I risk actually upsetting her. I have doubts about it, but i think I need to be honest and just bring up how unfeasable the task was.' "Jessica, l-listen. We both know that it was unreasonable to ask for as much as you did just for moving that seat, and that itd be too much work for one person to balance, so why don't we call it even and you can go back to your desk? " She asked in a practiced polite voice. The amazon stood up, making camilla gulp as she remembered their height difference. "I don't think the amount of work was the problem. If you'd just gone in your padding instead of trying to be a big girl, you could've finished my work and gone potty." Camilla huffed, the almost balanced mix of annoyance and fear making it difficult to think rationally. Half of her wanted to yell at Julia and the other half wanted to run away, but she tried her best to stand her ground. "I'm wearing panties today, a-as always. And you can't seriously say that i shouldn't have used the bathroom, i'm just trying to be as mature as you are." She said, hoping her tone wasn't too bad. Jessica crossed her arms. "Alright. I'll forgive you for nearly messing up one of my calls, if you only wear underwear with some sort of padding to work from now on. I know you probably want to decline since you're so mature, and you're free to do so—" She took a sip of her coffee before continuing "—But, if you do that than you'll have to prove you don't need them by removing your skirt and showing everyone that you're still dry" She said with a smirk. 'Shit... i'd hate to not have the choice, and it would also mean i have to go along with veronica, but honestly it wouldn't matter too much... In the last month it's been somewhat rare for me to wear panties, and even when i do it's a 50/50 chance of them not being noticably wet, but The problem is if she uses this as an excuse to check me every day, which she easily could.' She thought to herself, quickly deciding that she had to accept her deal. Camilla sighed before speaking up. "Okay, fine. I can stay dry regardless of my underwear material, and when i'm only doing my own work it'll be even easier." She boasted as Jessica finally walked back to her own desk and left camilla alone for the half hour of work that remained. Once quitting time hit she grabbed her bag and made her way to the front door, breathing a sigh of relief as she thought about what to do next. Feeling her stomach grumble, she thought to herself about nearby places to eat. 'I'd like to try out that supposedly 'littles only' bar, but it'd be a lot more fun with friends, so maybe i should hold off on it.' She thought to herself sadly before she noticed a quaint looking family diner. She figured it was as good a place as any else and stepped inside. Slowly pushing the heavy door open, she got in line behind a few scarily tall amazons, one of which was cradling a sleeping little in her arms. Camilla watched curiously as the woman was led to a seat with a locking high chair, but she was pulled away from the view when the server spoke to her and she realized she was at the front of the line. "I'm sorry sweetie, but i can't serve you. Our insurance doesn't pay for de-staining the seats, so we require all littles who eat here to be diapered or be accompanied by an amazon." The server stated, her apologetic tone clearly unsincere as she walked to the front of the counter. Camilla huffed, standing as straight as she could before summoning her courage and looking the server in the eyes."I have no need for padding, and being insinuated at like this is honestly quite offensive." She said, before turning around, partly so she could begin storming off and partly so she didn't have to be intimidated by the server's face anymore. "And I can easily find somewhere else to eat." The server smiled, before lifting camilla up with both hands and pulling down her skirt in front of everyone, revealing her lacy red underwear, a noticable dark patch on the front, not fully dry but still obviously wet. "What do you think, does this look like someone with 'no need for padding'?" The server said to someone behind her in line, causing Camilla to cover her face with her hands, wishing she could sink into the floor. "I don't like little girls acting like they're perfect, but liars are even worse." She said as she pulled the skirt back up, before lifting camilla off her feet and walking towards the exit. "If you'd lie about not needing padding, than you may lie about other things, and I don't want you causing any trouble. Is there anyone here who can drive her home?" After a few seconds, an Amazon woman likely in her mid 30's or so walked up to the server, and after a few seconds of whispering to each other, she took Camilla from her without a word, and walked out of the building. Camilla tried wriggling out of her grasp, but she could tell it was pointless after a few seconds. Once she was safely strapped up into a carseat in the back, the amazon looked to her and smiled, before gently asking: "Where do you live, sweetie?" She was silent for a moment, but she knew that her alternatives if she said nothing were that the woman refused to go and she spent the night in a stranger's van, and at worst that she just drives home or to a daycare. Camilla sighed, before speaking up. "An apartment on 256 Watercrest street, just keep going left and you can't miss it." The amazon pulled out of the parking lot, they were on their way. The tightness of the seat belts made Camilla feel claustrophobic. The sense might have felt like a protective hug if not for the constant reminder that she was at the complete mercy of a giant middle aged mommy. Luckily for her however, her worries were unfounded as they reached the adress and she was quickly and safely carried into the lobby of her building. The relief Camilla should've felt was instead filled by the dread of imagining veronica seeing her. Her cheeks reddened as she thought of the hundreds of ways the betweener could use this to tease her. While being carried into maria's office she simply looked to the floor, too nervous to see her reaction. "Oh? Has my tenant found herself a caretaker already?" She said softly, and camilla was only somewhat sure she was joking. The amazon stranger chuckled, before finally setting camilla down atop Maria's desk. It was an improvement, though it would still be hard to get down from the rougly 7' high desk without breaking an ankle, so she had to just sit and wait. "Heavens, no! This one entered a restaurant that i'd been at and threw a tantrum because an employee caught her lying about being able to keep her pants dry, so they had me take her home." She said as if Camilla weren't even there. Maria's smirk grew, and she began speaking as she set Camilla on the floor. "Well, thank you for keeping her safe, she'll be in good hands here." She said, and the other woman turned and walked away. Maria gently grabbed Camilla's hand and led her to her room. "You know how much i believe in Littles having their own freedom, but I strongly urge you to wear some form of padding, okay? We both know how much trouble you could get in if things like this keep happening." She said, letting go of Camilla's hand and staying in the doorway. "But that's not hat happened! I was dry and she pulled my pants down in front of everyone and acted like I was w-wet! I bet that diner didn't wanna deal with a little as a customer!" She whined, her slowly growing trust in Maria cuasing her to lower her guard. Maria looked down to her with a smile, lifting her up and setting her on the floor and beginning the walk to Camilla's room. The look on her face reminded Camilla of an "I don't believe you but I'm willing to humor you" look, reminding her that regardless of how nice she seemed, at the end of the day Maria was still an amazon. "Don't worry, Sweetie, I know how you feel. Us amazon can be very, very maternal, and some of us have no restraint, snatching up Littles and forcing them into a nursery while completely ignoring the baby's feelings..." She paused as she fished out the room key, opening Camilla's door for her. "A very important thing to remember is that while some amazon just enjoy messing with you, most of them are just trying to protect you. Keep that in mind when dealing with them and you'll fare better. And speaking of which, despite how backwords it may seem, a diaper or to a lesser extent pullup, makes you seem responsible for choosing to wear one and doesn't give you the reckless, cautionless look that panties do. Do you understand?" Camilla stared forward for a few seconds, before slowly nodding. As unfortunate as the news was, it made a lot of sense to her and it was the last push she needed to decide on wearing pullups tomorrow. Once maria let herself out she grabbed a beer from the fridge and plomped herself onto the c ouch, happy to feel more adult with alcohol.112 Hours later, after a final bathroom trip for safe measures, she laid down in bed and wrapped herself up in the blankets, looking over to where her box of padded underwear should be, thinking about how easy it was for veronica to take advantage of her, and hoping she could get some sort of upper hand the next time they met. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chapter Four ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The first thing camilla felt when she woke up was how hot it was, as apparently at some point in the night she'd fully covered herself with the blanket. The next realization was that she was drenched in sweat, though most of it had pooled around her crotch... It took a minute for her to groggily connect the dots, opening her eyes and shooting out of bed at the realization of how little sense her first thought made. The blanket landed on the floor with a damp splat and She looked around the room, first noticing the extra two beer cans that she vaguely remembered going back downstairs to get, followed by the large dark spot covering her bed. Taking a deep breath, she began gathering the blanket and sheets and balled them up. 'It's okay, i'm sure i just spilled my drink, i just need to get this down to the laundry room and it'll all be fine.' She glanced over to her hamper, noticing it was pretty full, especially the unusually high number of panties. 'I should wash those too. And if I stuff the sheets in the bottom it'll seem less suspicious...' She stripped down before tossing her clothes, the blanket, and the sheets into the hamper and hopping into the shower. Once she was clean and dry she threw on a pair of sweatpants and a white blouse, feeling odd about leaving her room with no underwear as she grabbed the hamper and quietly headed downstairs. Arriving in the basement, she grabbed the ladder, going up a few steps until she could reach the massive washing machine. Setting the laundry inside she began scrolling through on her phone as she waited for the machine to beep. "Everything alright, dear? This is an odd time to do laundry..." Maria said, causing her to jump in the seat. She explained that she spilt a drink when she woke up, and used the opportunity to do the rest of her laundry as well. "Hmm...That reminds me of something I forgot to mention when you first moved in. Technically, all littles are supposed to have plastic sheets on their bed, to prevent matresses from being ruined." Maria said, being interrupted by the beep of the washer. She walked over and began loading the dryer, starting the cycle once everything was in. "I know you didn't actually have an accident, but i really can't afford to replace any matresses, and water ruins matresses as well as anything else, so it's either that or your drinks have to have sippy bottles on them!" Maria said with a laugh. Camilla hoped she was joking but it was honestly hard to tell, so she awkwardly laughed along with her. "I really don't think that's necessary! If anyone found out I sleep on a plastic sheet It could be dangerous! To do this over a small mistake seems a bit rushed..." She said, trying to be as delicate as possible, though Maria looked conflicted. "It should have been on from the start, and i can't risk giving exceptions for your sake. I won't make you put in work for something you don't want though, and you work very hard as it is so i'll swing by and put it on while you're at work! Why don't you go see Veronica and i'll bring these clothes up to your room when they're done." She offered, with camilla nodding before slowly making her way up the tall basement stairs. Camilla knocked on veronica's door and quickly lost her nerve, running to the corner as the door slowly creaked open. "Cammy, you out here? There's no need to be scared of your big sis, i'm here to protect you from the scary stuff!" She said as she looked to both sides. Knowing that it would just get more awkward the longer she waited, Camilla turned the corner, unwilling to look in veronica's eyes. "I have work soon, so if you insist on dressing me, please be fast okay?" She said with a shaky voice. "I'll try my best for you, but you've gotta remember to call me 'Big sis' from now on, alright? Silly girl..." She said, leading the little into her massive apartment. Pulling the pullup box down from a shelf, she grabbed what Camilla assumed was supposed to be the wednesday pair, but as some manner of joke instead read 'Wetnessday', giving the already embarrassing underwear even more of a reason not to be worn. Without warning Veronica picked Camilla up and set her on the table, stripping her clothing and using one hand to keep the Little's arms at her sides as she slid the training pants up her legs and letting her back down, the sweatpants she wore in still unreachably high on the table. "Today's thursday and yet the thursday pants are the only ones that have been worn... Do I have a little sis who's too young to know the days of the week yet?" She said, causing Camilla's cheeks to turn bright red, too embarrassed to explain herself. "U-um... You forgot my pants." She said under the assumption that it was an honest mistake, though Veronica's fanged grin quickly made her realize her mistake. "And you forgot to thank me or call me big sis, so i 'forgot' to give you back your pants, Cammy~" She said with a tone that made it clear how much fun she was having while messing with her. With a sigh, Camilla tried to meter her next sentence to be the perfect balance between too agressive and too pushover-ish. "If I don't get my pants back, some Amazon might think I can't care for myself and carry me off. It's hard for me to consider you my 'Big Sis' when I'm older than you, so i'm sorry that i didn't say it, but I don't really plan to either, Veronica." She said with a hint of satisfation at being able to tell her off. Anger flashed across Veronica's face at the mention of her age, but as she pushed Camilla to the door she began smiling. "Don't worry sweetie. I know it can be tough for stupid. Little. Babies. Like you to admit when you need help, so i can't be mad when you don't do as you're told." Veronica pushed the Little out the door and waved. "It'll be okay though, if anyone sees you i'll just tell them that you're already mine. I'd offer to help you tonight, Sis, but i'll probably be out with friends, so If you soak your pullups you'll have to ask for Maria." She said nonchalontly as she slammed her door. 'I really need to walk all the way home in these stupid day of the week training pants? And since it's an Amazon apartment the hallway is easily fifty feet! I know it's unlikely i'll be seen, but this is still so humiliating! If i have to do this again i'm tossing a skirt around the corner before I go in' Her sprint to the door was successful, but upon reaching it she realized that the stepping stool always used to get in was moved, and with the knob being eight feet off the ground, it would take a lucky jump to be able to even open the door. Unluckily for her, loud footsteps began approaching well before she could get the door open, and before long Maria and an Amazon that she didn't recognize were right in front of her. She tried pulling her shirt down to hide the padding, but her blouse wasn't remotely stretchy enough and soon both amazons were looking down at her with pleased looks. "I see that you visited veronica today! Good for you~ I haven't put that plastic sheet on yet, but i'll be sure to get to it before yo uget home from work." Maria said, and camilla was stuck between running away and telling Maria to shut it, stuck opening and closing her mouth until the other amazon interrupted her by laughing. The unknown Amazon leaned forward to get a better look at Camilla, his height still quite intimidating to the pantsless little. "Work? Now that I think about it i do remember seeing a help wanted sign down at the sippy cup testing facility!" Camilla crossed her arms and turned away from them, realizing slightly too late that that would expose the weekday written on her butt, causing even more laughter and even a slight chuckle from Maria. "Poor thing, too young to even notice she's running around without pants... Or maybe that's just so it's easier for you to check her, Maria?" He said, though as Camilla turned around she happily noticed that she looked pretty annoyed. "We both know the satisfaction that can come from caring for a little, especially one as cute as Camilla here, but that does not give you the right to bully them! I'm sure her pants just wouldn't fit over her padding causing her to make the trip back to her room without them. And for the record, she's had barely any accidents in the time she's stayed here." She ranted, and as red as Camilla's face was she was still happy to be defended so adamantly. The male amazon relented, patting camilla on the head and half heartedly apologizing before walking off. "Don't worry about him, Sweetie. He's the building inspector and he's only here once a year. I need to go help him with the inspection, but if you're unable to find any pants that fit over those panties, come find me and i'll get you something" Embarrassedly happy about hearing them called panties, she politely declined her help and after a few more minutes of grasping for the doorknob she made her way to the dresser. She searched for a few minutes and the best pants she could find were a loose pair of jeans. Trendy and adult enough to look good, but not so tight that there was a noticable bulge around her waist. They were loose enough however that the training pants's waistband kept showing, which she solved by tucking her shirt in. Having her pants stolen so easily and with no possible retaliation made her think about how weak she truly was. 'I wish there was a way to defend myself, but if i verbally tell them off I get punished, and there's no way i could physically stop them.—' She left the apartment once again, feeling a pit in her stomach. '— Avoiding them hasn't worked out too well so far either... My best choice now is likely to cozy up to Maria or another nice Amazon and try and have them defend me' Camilla was a bit disheartened from wearing thickly padded underwear two out of three days, but she assured herself that it was simply the stress of starting a new job and took a deep breath as she walked into the office. Surprisingly, it was a very uneventful work day, and apart from an amazon coming to her desk every hour with another drink for her (Which she was assured was to help with hydration and keep her healthy), it felt like she was actually being treated like a respected worker rather than a paid toddler. Until she noticed something off on her way out. On a wall near her cubicle, there was now a calander with no days crossed off and 'Cammy' in pink cursive text. Above that there was an embarrassing picture of a little in a onesie and diaper huggign an amazon's leg as she cowered in front of a potty monster, the text 'Don't be scared' below the image'. No days were crossed off as it was the first of october, but before she could contemplate whether to see how bad the other pictures could be, she heard Jessica behind her. "How's my favorite co-worker doing? We're finally both done, and i've been looking forward to this!~"—She quickly yanked Camilla's pants down, before pulling the waistband forward and finding that she was completely dry, sighing as she took a step back, leaving Camilla's pants at her ankles which she quiclky pulled up. —" And I was so excited to change you, I even brought a fresh diaper just for you!" She said with a laugh, not sounding as sad as she implied. Camilla shivered, thankful that she'd taken so many bathroom breaks. "Serves you right, I said I can stay dry when someone isn't piling too much work onto me" She said, able to be a bit more confident around Jessica due partly to knowing her a bit better, disliking her attutide from when they were in school, and that she didn't seem to mind the littles around her having a bit of attitude. Jen smirked, pulling a white sheet out of her bag, before planting a sunny sticker on the first day of the calander. "Careful you don't get too confident or i might just take it as a challenge to get you into the office daycare. That's if i'm not too lazy though... Oh! Almost forgot! This calander has been cleared by the boss, so there's some official rules: Padded underwear is now a part of your uniform. Three suns in a row you can go back to panties, and with 5 we stop the calander and checks all together. Three cloudy and you go down to diapers, same with one storm." Camilla opened her mouth to protest, knowing how bad complacense could be in a situation like this, but she gave up after realizing that it was realistically better than she could have expected, instead beginning to make her way out the door. "I know it's a very difficult process for a little to be able to drive, but you don't have to walk home. You're apartment is on the way to my house, I'd be willing to give you a ride, Cammy." She offered, but Camilla quickly declined and made her way home. She saw Maria outside and waved excitedly to her, but was caught off guard as the Amazon marched up to her and roughly pulled her over to a trash-can, lifting her up so she could see inside, revealing a plastic bag with the beer cans that had been in her room. "Camilla Bennet! Do you mind explaining what these are? I consider myself a very forgiving woman, but I do not condone underage drinking!" She said as she dragged her inside. "I'm Twenty Fo—" She began, shocked at her treatment, before being interrupted. "You're still too young! A sweet thing like you could get into a lot of danger and i will not allow that." Once they reached Camilla's room she was layed over Maria's stomach and her pants were pulled down, and as Maria raised her hand Camilla scrambled to change the Amazon's mind. "Wait wait! This isn't necessary! I didn't know it was against the rules and now that i know i—" She was cut off by Maria's hand smacking her soft butt. She whimpered. It wasn't painful, but it was definitely stronger than she expected. "I'm truly sorry for doing this, but i need to make sure you remember this the next time you're offered a drink, or drugs, or god knows what else. And I hope you won't be mad at me because i just want you to be safe". Every few words was punctuated with another smack. By the tenth she was holding back tears, and by fifteen she was no longer able to, quietly crying until the seventeenth and final smack. No longer paying attention to what Maria was doing, she was surprised to feel a towel against her eyes to dry her face, followed by a kiss on her forehead. "Please don't be mad, sweetie. I know it seems excessive, but i just want to keep you safe and I know how many people are out there that would be happy to hurt you for their own gain, and i planned to go to twenty, but I can't stand to see you cry. If anything like this happens again, tell me first. If you come to me and fess up I promise you won't get any harsh punishment like this." Although it was hard to believe through the misty eyes and pain in her rear, she could tell Maria was genuine, and that however backwards her thought process actually was, she did believe she was doing it to protect and help her. With a shaky breath, she crawled from the couch and got to her feet. "I... I'll try, but i don't know how much I can trust you, you hurt me over a rule that you never even told me about! I'm only willing to look past it because i know you mean well, but your good intention doesn't stop my butt from stinging..." Maria looked to the floor, and Camilla wasn't sure if it was an act or if she was truly sad, but after giving her a pat on the head she made her way to the door. "I know a lot of littles that are immature, or selfish, or simply embody the stereotypes that amazons have of you, and even if it's not ideal for me, what you just said shows a lot of maturity. Tonight i'll talk to Veronica and make it clear that she needs to give back your training pants, as it's the least i can do." Camilla smiled to her and laid down on the couch, turning on the TV before the door opened slightly as she heard Maria's voice once again. "And i almost forgot! I've stocked your fridge with some soda and juice, i've done all of your laundry, and put a night light in your room in case you get scared. If you're unable to sleep I've got some cream that will help with the stinging, so come down to my office and I'll help you out. Sleep tight, little one." Camilla was pleased about having her laundry done, and a soda didn't sound like a bad idea, but as she opened the fridge and picked out her drink, she was a bit suspicious about why Maria wouldn't just leave the cream with her. Part of her wanted to give Maria the benefit of the doubt, but a larger part wondered if she still wanted camilla to 'Learn not to drink again through pain' and only wanted to offer relief if the pain was too much. Shaking her head, she resolved to simply focus on the tv and try to get some rest (Laying on her stomach). The show was playing some saturday morning style superhero cartoon. The hero was a strong, resourceful amazon complete with a Little sidekick, Padded Justice. The sidekick would always get in the way and the only time she was actually helpful was when the weakness of that week's villain was 'adorable people and things'. The moral of the story was "Let adults handle things, and don't try to do things that are too difficult for you when an adult could do it for you", with all Littles being considered children as well. 'Just once' Camilla thought to herself as she slowly dozed off. 'I'd like to see a little villain. I'm surprised they haven't, so they can point at how selfish and rude littles can be when they're not in a daycare, but at least it would imply that we have a shred of competence if they're a supervillain. But I guess that would give us too much credit as far as they're concerned...' She thought to herself as she drifted off ------------------------------------------------- CHAPTER 5 ------------------------------------------------- True to her word, Maria had spoken with Veronica that night, and Camilla awoke to find the training pants in her living room. Unfortunately it didn't make much of a difference. Rather than needing to go to Veronica's room to get changed she would instead barge into Camilla's room and change her. She arrived too early for camilla to leave before she could show up, and with so many ways for the Amazon to screw with her she had little choice but to appease her. The next two days passed by in a very similar way. No accidents beyond some slightly damp panties, no major bullying from any of the Amazons, and a bit of a break from the constant privacy breaching. And she had an especially good reason to be happy today: Two more sunny stars meant she could finally wear panties again, and even knowing that she still had to be checked in public couldn't stop her from feeling good. "It's pretty bullshit that i have to work both saturday and sunday this week, but they assured me i'll get an extra three days off in two weeks on top of the extra pay of this weekend, so i guess it's worth it, even if i'm really not used to getting up at six thirty on a sunday." She said aloud as she slid on her cleanest pair of panties. These weer unfortunately a very childish pair, bright pink and adorned with Hello Kitty imagery, and were her cleanest because she'd always been too embarassed to wear them. After sliding her jeans up her legs she made her way out the door, happily walking down the stairs knowing that Veronica had gone out and gotten drunk the night before and definitely wouldn't be up to try and change her. Even with the tinge of jealousy she felt at the double standard of someone younger than her being allowed to drink while she got a spanking, she was overall glad if it made her day easier. Her trip to work was quite uneventful, but upon arriving she was ambushed by Jenniver before she could reach her cubicle. "I've been tasked with picking something up for the office, and since it's about three hours out of town I need to bring someone of my choosing to go with me, with that someone being you!" She said with clear excitement in her voice, leaning down to grab her hand and pull her out the door. She opened her mouth to ask a few questions, but she allowed herself to be silently pulled along as she thought it over. ' Almost a full day of not working is good, but why would she choose me? I suppose she probably just didn't want someone who'd annoy her or try to rush back to work, so it's nothing to worry about.' During her brainstorming, they reached Jessica's red somewhat-sporty car "I'd be happy to as long as you don't pull any tricks and are going to stop for some food on the wa—" She was cut off as she saw the carseat in the passenger seat. Her complaints did nothing to stop Jenny from shoving her into the seat and fastening the seatbelt tight enough that even fully inhaling would strain the belt. "Get me out of this carseat, I'm perfectly fine in the actual seat!" She pouted. Jessica simply chuckled as she sat in and started the car. "You know that's not true. Compared to that seat you're comically small. Hell, if you were in the actual seat and i stopped too fast you'd slide through the seatbelt and hit your head on the dashboard!" She said as she handed Camilla a handheld game console and pulled out of the lot. "I'm too lazy to argue with you on this and i'm too busy doing the actual driving to entertain you, so enjoy enjoy the game and i'll let you know when I see somewhere we can eat at." She said, clearly not interested in conversation. She took the console and felt pretty neutral about the situation, focusing on the happiness of having less work and distracting herself in the cutesy platformer. Multiple times throughout she found herself reflexively struggling against the numerous belts, feeling claustrophobic as she played through the game, finally beating world three as they pulled into a fast food place. Camilla thought about what to order as they drove up to the window. "We'll have a cheeseburger, medium fries, and a kiddie meal with extra large apple juice" Jenny said casually before camilla could say anything. She was a bit annoyed, but knowing that it was likely the only thing she could've ordered anyways made it a moot point. They pulled forward and the betweener employee handed over the regular bag, the cutesy cardboard kiddie box, and the huge cup of apple juice, only able to fit in the cupholder of an amazon car. "Enjoy your meal, cutie! It even comes with a toy for when you're done and mommy is still running errands~" She said, and Camilla was only stopped from complaining by the knowledge that it would only have made the two larger girls find her even cuter. Jessica parked and they slowly ate their food. To her coworker's credit, she did get and even pay for some decent tasting food. Understandably, she finished about half of the meal before they drove off and took a few sips of her juice as she ate, making a small dent in the enormous cup. Jessica put her trash in the bag and started the car. "About time to get back on the road. I don't want to get back too early, but if we arrive too late i might get in trouble even if i use you as an excuse." She said, causing camilla to pout. Camilla continued picking at the food and juice for a while after they left, eventually noticing a small plastic bag in the bottom. Pulling it out it was revealed to be a large pacifier with a bulb about as big as a golf ball. With a sigh she tossed it into the backseat as soon as jenny seemed too distracted to notice it, afterwords going back to her game. Eventually the car stopped and jessica stepped out. "I'll be back in a minute, i need to grab the supplies. Just don't take any free candy from a nice old Amazon and you'll probably fine" She joked, and true to her word she was out a few minutes later with what appeared to be a large box of files. After putting them in the trunk she got in and they resumed their journey. About thirty minutes later Camilla had a new problem, and one that she wasn't excited to ask about. "Jessica, can we stop somewhere so I can go to the bathroom?" She asked with clear anxiety in her voice, knowing how dangerous it was to imply to an amazon that you couldn't go much longer without a toilet. "I don't feel like going in with you and having to take responsibility for you, but you can't go in alone because if some amazon snatched yo uaway or you did something stupid, I'd be in trouble for losing an employee. If you still have to go when i do we can both go in" She said coldly. "That's not fair! You know It'll take you way longer, you might not even need it for the rest of the trip." She whined, causing Jenny to giggle. "And do you think that littles needing to go to the bathroom more often might be evidence that amazons might be more mature?" Camilla didn't want to argue any harder with Jenny, so she was ready to drop it, but Jenny continued: "I'm mostly teasing. Truthfully, as long as they make my life easier and don't piss me off I really don't care whether a little ends up in diapers, apart from the entertainment of it." "Speaking of which, I'll stop for you to go to the bathroom. If you can finish the rest of your apple juice. I think it might be possible, so get going!" Camilla sighed and quickly picked up the two liter cup, guzzling as fast as she could without spilling any on her. After ten straight minutes split between chugging juice and taking long breaths, she finally managed to get it all down with a cold throat and a very full bladder. "Done!" She shouted eagerly, to which Jenny looked in genuine surprise. "I'm actually impressed, you're really determined to get to the bathroom. Alright, I'll pull into the next gas station we pass" She said, and a few minutes later she did just that, getting out and undoing Camilla's seatbelts, clearly too slow for her as she squirmed in the seat. Jenny picked Camilla up, and the little was carried towards the entrance pressing her hands against her crotch, trying her best to hold on as she was leaned against jenny's chest with a hand around her waist. The leak started small, with just a few drops, but quickly became a full stream that soaked through the panties and turned her jeans a very dark blue. Jenny set her on the ground as soon as she heard the sound of running liquid, checking her shirt to find a small stain. "N-no...." She said as she knelt on the ground. For the first time since she was a child she completely failed to make it to the bathroom at all. While she was mentally checked out Jenny headed inside, clearly annoyed about her shirt needing a wash. The somewhat bored looking amazon behind the counter looked up from her phone to see the Little with wet pants just outside the door and the annoyed looking amazon walking up to her. "Are you new to parenting? The diaper aisle is to your left and there's a few changes of clothes around here somewhere." She said smugly as Jenny put together a diaper bag and brought it to the counter along with a shirt. "That's actually my co-worker, not my toddler. It was already to late when she realized she had to go and now she's in tears about her pants, do you have anything to put over her diaper to make her feel a bit better?" Jenny asked, willing to admit to herself that it was enough her fault that she should try to help. The cashier thought to herself for a minute before sayign that they might have a handful of onesies. "Nah, if anything that'd make her feel worse. She'll just have to deal with it, but thanks for the diapers" She said, bringing her bag outside and putting her arms around Camilla's waist, carrying her back to the car. The little looked up at her with mostly dried eyes, not even fighting as her pants and panties were stripped off in the back seat and she was wiped down. "T-this wasn't my fault, you know that... If you stopped earlier or didn't make me drink it I would've been fine." She said in a near whisper. As her legs were lifted up and the puffy diaper slid under her butt, Camilla wondered if she could really let herself be diapered by an amazon, and she genuinely wondered if going home naked would be better, but she kne wthat on top of being almost as bad she'd need to defy Jenny to do it, so she relented. Next was the rainbow socks and velcro shoes to replace her wet ones, and then after being powdered and taped up they were back on the way home. The diaper was obtrusive and distracting, and it was impossible to relax while wearing it, despite it feeling pretty comfortable. 'God, I can't even close my legs... If i'd been wearing this all day it wouldn't ave been near as long before i....' Her face turned red as she began thinking about the accident and she quickly ended that line of thought. Once she'd calmed down a bit she was able to talk with the amazon again without being too embarrassed to speak. "Were there really no pants in the entire store? There's no way i'm walking into work like this!" She asked quietly, still feeling pretty fragile. "Nope. But by the time we get to work it'll be time to leave, so I suppose you can stay in the car while I check us out and I'll drive you home afterwords" Jenny offered. Camilla thought her niceness was a bit suspicious, but remembering what Maria said about Amazon overprotectivity she figured that Jenny subconciously or conciously wanted to keep Camilla safe and stop her from being sad, so she didn't complain. Camilla wanted to ask to be brought home first, but she was already so tired of today and wanted it to be over, so she sat in the carseat and waited for the car to stop. "Do you have a blanket or something to put over my waist?" Camilla asked, with Jessica's response being a simple "Nope" as she closed the car door and walked inside. What followed was a solid half hour of Camilla watching as numerous amazon passed by her, though despite her fears most of them barely even noticed her, although a handful did give her a smile and a wave. "I know a lot of littles end up like this, but do I really look no different from a baby?" She pondered, feeling even more self concious, especially with her completely exposed diaper. Camilla was ripped from her thoughts by the car door slamming shut as Jenny started to drive. After everything that'd happened she was ready to fall asleep, but before she could the car stopped abruptly with a half mile to go. Jenny quickly undid Camilla's buckles and gently set her on the sidewalk before getting back in. "I don't usually care when people say how adorable their littles are, but that diaper is just so much more fitting on you that you need to show it off to your neighbors!" She said as the car began pulling forward. Camilla's eyes widened and she ran towards it as fast as she could with the diaper widening her gait, her velcro shoes lighting up as she ran. "Get back here!" She shouted with no effect, and with a sigh she steadied into a jog, trying to get home without anyone seeing her. It only took her a few minutes to trip and fall, lightly bruising her knee as she landed. Slowly getting to her feet and rubbing her knee in pain, she barely noticed a large shadow slowly getting closer. "Are you okay, Little one?" She heard, turning to see the Amazon from a few days prior pushing a stroller again. Camilla started walking again, no longer rubbing the bruise to not look weak. "I'm fine, just walking home. It's right around the corner!" She said, glad that the woman was behind her so that her very nervous expression was hidden. "Are you sure? It would be no extra work to push you in my stroller too!" She said, the little already inside scooting over to make room and looking excited to have a playmate. Camilla immediately declined knowing that almost all invitations into something only an amazon could let you out of were one way trips. "Well, alright I suppose... But i'm walking the rest of the way with you." She said. Camilla was surprised as she felt the waistband of her diaper pulled back. "Good girl on staying clean! I know it's hard for you" She said, causing camilla's face to turn red as she sped up, though it was obvious that the amazon was going much slower than normal to not speed past her. Eventually they reached the apartment, and the amazon thankfully didn't follow her inside. "God today has been awful... I'm just gonna get this thing off, put some pants on, and get a drink," She said to herself as she walked up the stairs. Once in her room she placed her hands on the diaper, tugged as hard as she could, and... It didn't budge in the slighest. Her first thought was to look around for a butcher's knife or pair of scissors, but after being unable to find anything sharper than butter knives and plastic safety scissors she knew she had to ask an amazon for help. "I should've known any diaper would have little-proof tapes on it, but it completely slipped my mind. If i ask Veronica she'll probably change me into another diaper and tease me about it. If i ask Maria she'll be much more likely to consider my opinions, but if she forces me into a diaper it'll probably be a lot more infantile..." She said to herself. Opening the door, she was immediately met with Veronica, who's mouth widened into a fiendish smile as she saw Camilla. "So, you finally made the big change, huh? Gave up on making it to the potty?" She said with a laugh as camilla grumbled and continued walking away until she was grabbed by her shirt and pulled her down the stairs. "It's not even a cute diaper! It's just white. I know you're not wearing pants so that Maria doesn't need to take your pants off to check you, but that makes it even more important that you've got an adorable design!~" She said. "Can you just get me out of it already?" She said with a sigh. Unlike the amazons, Veronica's attitude made Camilla more angry than nervous, but also unlike with amazons, Camilla knew veronica was the most dangerous of the three. Maria was somewhat harmless due to her dedication to keeping her happy, and while Jennefer was a lot more active, she'd so far not cared much about actually furthering Camilla's progress towards babification, instead using her as a source of entertainment. But veronica, she was a betweener, which meant that she could either be very succesful and respected or end up in the same boat as Camilla with just a few mistakes, and this gave her not only a strong motivation to prove her adulthood, but adopting a little (such as camilla) went a long way towards that, leading to the fitting stereotype for 'Tweeners to be eager and agressive. "Sure~ Let's get you out of that diaper and into a cuter one! I'll even throw in some pants." She said as she led down to the lobby, being met by Maria organizing books. She took a moment to examine the two girls before speaking up. "Where are you two headed off to when it's nearly dark? And with no pants?" She asked, and veronica had a quick answer for it, speaking proudly. "This cutie asked for help getting her diaper changed, but she doesn't have any pants that'll fit over it, so we're wondering if you had anything cute that would fit?" Maria's face lit up and it was clear that she was very excited about dressing camilla. "I've got plenty of clothing for littles! I'll be up at your room soon!" She said, and she was almost completely out of the room when she turned around looking a bit confused. "Camilla? Why are you in a diaper?" She asked. The little looked up to veronica who looked notably annoyed that maria was messing with her plans. Feeling safer with Maria in the room, camilla said what seemed most helpful to her. "I was put in it at work today and can't get it off, so Veronica was going to take it off and put me back in training pants" Veronica's smile returned as she realized something she could capitalize on. " That was the plan, but she actually used her last pair yesterday, so I was going to change her into a diaper for tomorrow when we'd be able to go shopping" She said, to which maria said it sounded good and resumed her search for clothing. Camilla was all set to argue that she had panties left, but since she ccouldn't change herself into them, she had little reason to look and couldn't actually remember. Arguing with veronica only to be proven wrong would look terrible for her, so she bit her tongue. After taking a pink diaper from Maria's supply, she was brought back up to veronica's room and was quickly changed into it on the tall coffee table. The new diaper was the same as the first apart from color, so as embarrassing as it was for her to realize, she was starting to get used to moving around while diapered. "Um, did i actually go through all of the training pants?" She asked nervously as she was carried back to the floor. Veronica knelt down so they were (only a foot apart from) equal height. "I know i'm not honest very often, but you can absolutely trust that i'm honest here because getting to make fun of you for something you actually did is waaay better. Little miss 'I'm adult enough to just get a six pack of training pants' used every single pair, and now she needs diapers." She said with a laugh. Before camilla could respond the door creaked open, revealing maria holding camilla's pants. Her first thought upon seeing the short purple skirt with a line of frills on the butt was 'That's all she could find? I can't tell if it would even hide my diaper!', but actually having any formof pants was tempting enough that she reached out and grabbed it before sliding it up her legs. The skirt did stop her diaper from showing as long as she wasn't bent over, though the outline was slightly noticable to anyone looking out for it. "I'm heading back to my room now. Maria, do you think you could come with me and help me get this off so I can use the bathroom?" She asked, her eyes fixated on the floor. Maria looked happy as she walked Camilla back to her room. "Of course I will! Why don't i tuck you in as well?" She asked, though Camilla quickly declined. After embarrassingly being stripped down and using the potty, she was redressed and waited for maria to leave before looking into her dresser for anything that would better hide her diaper. She was instead met with a completely new wardrobe. Overalls, short skirts, an entire package of diapers, and footie pajamas. "Where are my clothes?! Maria is the only one who can enter my room when i'm gone, so it could be her, but would she really change my wardrobe without asking? And even if veronica was locked out, she'd enjoy something like this much more..." She asked aloud before climbing into the very tall bed. Rollin onto her stomach, she was poked by something in her shirt pocket. Pulling it out to investigate, she realized that she still had the large purple pacifier! She grabbed it intending to throw it away, but paused as she noticed a small piece of paper. Once unfolded it gave not only the usual fare of hoping you enjoy your product, but also a link where you could supposedly get a coupon for a free meal if you weren't satisfied with the toy. Happy to get something positive out of the day, she tapped it and was met with a quick pink spiral, and she couldn't seem to look away as it spun faster and faster, slowly easing her into a trance. Camilla snapped back to conciousness with drool on her pillow and her phone laying beside her at the home screen. Based on the clock it seemed she'd fallen asleep an hour prior, quickly 'realizing' that she'd simply dozed off while browsing her phone again. She tossed the pacifier into the trash can by her bed, before getting herself comfortable and popping her thumb into her mouth. "Some littles find it weird, but sucking your thumb is perfectly healthy and normal for an adult little, and it helps me relax" She said aloud, feeling an odd deja vu as she said it, almost as if she'd been hearing that exact phrase over and over recently. Laying in bed with her soft diaper and a thumb in her mouth, she was pretty comfortable. The last thing she thought before drifting off was 'Good thing i threw away that dumb pacifier, only a baby would suck on one of those'. 1 Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 5, 2023 Author Share Posted July 5, 2023 (PS: I'm thinking maybe you can only change the title of a thread in the first so many weeks after starting it as i can't find a way to change the title to 'A Little's Guide Ch 1-5 rewritten' but The only option i have is delete thread, so i dunno Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 15, 2023 Author Share Posted July 15, 2023 Currently working on a commission so there'll be a bit of a break before i continue the story, but i'm about 20% of the way through chapter 7, so not too much left! Maybe 3k more words of 6.5, 4.5K total for the three epilogues, and then like 6K-ish of rewriting as a rough estimate for the chapters, so like 17K words of writing until the story is completely done, which sounds like a lot but It's not too much, especially compared to what's written so far 1 Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 28, 2023 Author Share Posted July 28, 2023 I'm slightly second guessing the direction of chapter 6.5 . I believe I intended it to actually be mroe harsh than the other chapters, but it's currently shaping up to be a 90% wholesome chapter that has maybe a spanking or a mouth soaping or whatever and the rest is mostly voluntary funtimes, and i'm pretty sure that the majority of people reading this story would prefer a darker chapter, but i'm kind of partial to how it's going but not so much so that i'm unwilling to rewrite it. 1 Link to comment
Guilend Posted July 28, 2023 Share Posted July 28, 2023 I say go with what you want. It'll work out. Link to comment
Star Voyager Posted July 28, 2023 Author Share Posted July 28, 2023 5 hours ago, Guilend said: I say go with what you want. It'll work out. Thank you very much ❤️ I probably will do that, mostly because writing what you want leads to better outcomes than writing what you think others would prefer, though i'm honestly not sure how much people will enjoy this chapter. I'm not sure exactly what the wording is, but it's going to end up having a small focus on a second little who had a troubled adult life and now just likes being cared for and easily slips into littlespace. Also, if you'd like to check out chapter six i can post that here. I try to keep some of my progress un-posted at all times, but it's been a bit slow and i don't want to keep people waiting too long 1 Link to comment
keith60 Posted August 1, 2023 Share Posted August 1, 2023 the story was good . i hope there is more of the story soon 1 Link to comment
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