The Model's New Apprentice!

[Anonimoose]

“B-but we’re not-!” She tried to argue back but she was honestly too embarrassed to come up with anything of value! But she took a breath and managed to get a few words out, even as Francine caressed her thigh with her hand. “We just met…! I d-don’t know if we’re even friends! L-let alone… anything l-like that!” She squirmed a bit, the caressing of her thigh was starting to get to her. But she got one more thing out before she got too embarrassed to speak” “B-besides, you… can do much better than s-someone like me!” She exclaimed before letting out a quiet sound, what was not quite a squeal and not quite a moan.

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine chuckled and shook her head. "Goodness gracious, sensitive, are we?" She whispered and stroked her cheek. "Are you really that ashamed of being associated with me?" She asked with a fake pouty face. Although she didn't like the girl seeming so upset, she was just a bit hurt by how embarrassed the girl was... But Francine knew that this wasn't just normal embarrassment. She was clearly self conscious! Not trying to get her little hopes up! When Francine finally came to accept this fact, she gave her a hug. "You're plenty beautiful, and sweet too. Give yourself more credit." She whispered. 

[Anonimoose]

“N-no, never! I’m not ashamed!” She exclaimed as she reciprocated Francine’s hug, desperate to not upset the woman who had been so nice to her. “It’s just that s-someone of your caliber could do so much better! B-besides, we only met y-yesterday…” Was Francine interested in her like that? Dahlia couldn’t even fathom it! I mean, they just met yesterday! She needs time to get to know her! Moreover, she hasn’t even asked Dahlia out on a date or anything! And even so, it wasn’t like Dahlia could provide money, safety, food, or anything of real value for whoever her partner ends up being. At least, in Dahlia’s eyes.

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine shook her head. "Don't say things like that..." she shook her head. "I'm... Well... I'm practically a porn model." She mumbled. "And not even a porn star at that." She said and shrugged. "I'm not really out of anyone's league... But I appreciate the compliments, love." She said and chuckled. "We're just having a little fun... We're practically on a date. Holding hands, going on a long walk... And soon I'll be changing another one of your diapers..." she stared and tilted her head. "Sure feels like we've got something going on." She said and chuckled. 

[Anonimoose]

“B-but we just met…!” Dahlia replied as she fidgeted. Without giving it much thought, she opened up one of her hands so that Francine could grab it.

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine smiled and squeezed it tightly. "I know we have. But it's alright... because we can get to know eachother. And I have a feeling I'll like you very much, cutie pie." She whispered, turning on the charm as if she was making a video. 

[Anonimoose]

Caught off guard by Francine’s words, Dahlia’s blush grew deeper as she stared into the model’s eyes. She was at a loss for words! Francine wasn’t teasing or being cute… it was genuine! The model practically swept Dahlia off her feet right then and there! She reciprocated the right hand holding, ready to see what else Francine had in store for their little “date”.

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine chuckled and took her through the park, making sure to check her diaper every so often. She never did it when others were looking though... She knew the embarrassment of being found out in public, and she knew the girl wouldn't be able to handle such a thing for quite some time. She was just a shy little angel, and shy little angels needed lots of help building up their self esteems. So, Francine was playful, but not reckless. After showing her the little turtle pond, rolling around in the soft green grass with her, and showing off even more flowers and being able to name every single one, she finally decided to take things to the next level and bring her to a cute little restaurant. Nothing too fancy, but certainly pleasant and perfect for a first date. 

[Anonimoose]

Every time Francine tried to check her diaper, she’d repeatedly shoo her away, much to Francine’s chagrin. But that was fine! Francine would get her revenge when they were home alone! But for now, she was impressing Dahlia with her flower knowledge. Ironic how the girl named after a perennial flower knew next to nothing about them! Prior to today, she didn’t even know her name came from a flower! But Francine seemed to know! Not only was Francine kind and beautiful, but she was also smart! The full package! She never let go of Dahlia’s hand, even as she took her into a restaurant. When she looked back, she saw the girl squirming and fidgeting, which was always endearing if not a little humorous. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine sighed happily as she stared at the girl across from their table. "It's such a fortunate accident that we met." She said with a loving grin. "Now I have someone to spoil. I've always been very good with flowers, you know." She said and chuckled. "If I didn't become a model, I probably would have become a florist, in fact. But, luckily for you, the only flower I need to worry about for now is a Dahlia. A very pretty one, who should order whatever she wants." She said and winked as the waitress came up to take their orders. 

[Anonimoose]

Had Francine been practicing this? Was this scripted? I swear, she knew exactly what words to use in order to make Dahlia happy, even after only knowing her for one day. Was she that easy to read? But even so, she shied away a bit as the stranger who worked there approached. Social anxiety’s a bitch, that’s for sure. “I.. I um… I dunno…” she mumbled. Francine had entranced her so much with those flowery words of hers, she forgot all about the menu!

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine chuckled and shook her head. "I've got it handled, darling." She said, sounding only a tad bit condescending. She then turned to the waitress, ordered a wine and some fancy French dish for herself, and for the girl? She ordered her that all too infantilising dish of chicken tenders and an apple juice. The waitress nodded and walked off. Francine then turned back to her and smiled. "You were saying something, hun?" 

[Anonimoose]

Dahlia pouted a bit. “That wasn’t what I wanted…” she said as she crossed her arms in a childish manner. But nature was calling! Pretty quickly, Dahlia uncrossed her arms and used them to help get out of her chair, looking around for the bathroom out of a force of habit. But as she did so, she came in dangerously close to Francine’s grab range!

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine stood up and wrapped her arms around her waist, smiling softly. "What are you doing silly?" She asked and sat down with her on her lap. She didn't seem to mind they were in public... She was really going to make the girl go right there in the restaurant! Thankfully it was just pee, but still!

[Anonimoose]

“Eep!” She exclaimed quietly as she felt Francine’s hands wrap around her little waist. But then she was easily pulled into Francine’s lap! “L-let me go!” The flustered girl said as she tried to squirm free. “We’re i-in public…!” She said, her freckled cheeks flushed pink.

Francine giggled. Nope, no way! She wasn’t going to let her go for anything!

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine nodded. "I am well aware we're in public, so you won't want to keep yelling, or everybody will find out." She whispered and put one hand on her thigh. Rather than just keeping it there as she normally would, though, she began to gently tickle. She had a feeling that such a shy, awkward little girl like that was incredibly ticklish. Call it a mommy's intuition! "Just go okay cutie? Then I'll let you sit back in your own seat."

[Anonimoose]

She was absolutely correct! Immediately, Dahlia had to cover her mouth to muffle her uncontrollable giggling and laughter as to try and not draw attention to herself. But that was a fool’s errand! She was being held on another woman’s lap with her thigh being tickled! That’s a rather attention grabbing sight! “Stop… stop!” She exclaimed, her pleas being muffled by her hands as well. Unfortunately for Francine, Dahlia did come equipped with an adult’s bladder so such provocations did not work unless it was fit to burst.

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine huffed when she realised that her little prisoner wasn't releasing so much as a drop! So, she stopped the tickling and gave her room to breathe- not wanting to suffocate the poor creature. She had to change tactics. She would need to charm the girl! Yes! "Oh come now... You don't want to make me feel bad by being embarrassed to go in public..." she swayed. "A pretty girl shouldn't be afraid to use her pampers in public." She purred. 

[Anonimoose]

After catching her breath, Dahlia worked up a little response to Francine’s provocations between breaths. “B-but…” She gasped, still trying to catch her breath. “The toilet is right… t-there…” she elaborated. At Francine’s house, she had no choice but to use her diaper! Not like Francine was going to move those heavy boxes off the toilet! But here, in public, there are public restrooms! She is not forced to use a diaper! She was trained since almost her birth to not use them, so the idea was certainly a tough pill to swallow.

[typicalrussianparent]

"You believe a public toilet is cleaner and more dignified than just peeing in your clean, powdery diaper?" She asked and raised an eyebrow. "In the bathroom everyone can tell you're going, but you can just sit here and go and nobody will know except for me." She whispered. "It's really better to go now. Besides, it's unhealthy to hold it in... And the waitress could be back at any minute! You don't want to get caught peeing when she comes! Better go now." 

[Anonimoose]

“B-but…” Dahlia fussed. That wasn’t true at all! In the bathrooms, there are walls to block vision off! Here, everyone can see! And if she used it, she knew it wouldn’t be hard for people to realize she was wearing a diaper! She was pushing it as is in terms of concealing it! She was scared! But that’s perfectly normal. The first time is always the hardest. But luckily she was sitting in the lap of her biggest fan and supporter.

[typicalrussianparent]

Francine smiled softly. "The gaps under and on the sides of the doors is plenty for someone to see if they really want to. Nobody is looking except me, and I'm here to help you." She whispered and gave her belly a little squeeze to see if she could encourage her to let go. "You're in good hands, my princess, my flower, my mademoiselle..." she whispered. "You don't have to worry about using the toilet anymore, understand?"

[Anonimoose]

Between the gentle squeeze of her bladder and Francine’s charming words, a little spurt of pee was shot into Dahlia’s diaper! Francine could feel the moment it was soaked into the padding since it was happening on her lap. Even just that little bit… the model loved it! She couldn’t get enough! She had to make Dahlia go more! But she knew the girl had more in her than just that initial spurt! And she was more than happy to assist in getting it all out into the diaper.

[typicalrussianparent]

When she felt the first burst, she felt invigorated. So what did she do? She gave a bigger squeeze, and to disguise the hissing sound, and placed some loud, smacking kisses on her face. But she could still hear it clear as day, and it made her heart soar. She would have pressed her face up against the girl's diaper then and there if she didn't fear someone would catch them and toss them out. So, she restrained herself and just let the girl go, shushing her as she whined and complained, but couldn't stop. 

[Anonimoose]

It was all right… Francine would have plenty of time to press her face up against it when they got home! 
 

But for now, the poor thing was so woefully unprepared for the flurry of kisses that came her way that she fainted on the spot! Her eyes swirling and her mouth wide open with that big, dumb grin. If only Francine had put on lipstick! Then everyone would know why Dahlia was like that! But for now, the fainted little flower continued to flood her diaper, right on Francine’s padded lap.