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Hi, this story was written together with my new friend tini baby Ami 🧸.

Feel free to follow her on twitter she is a very nice and very nice girl.  You can find her at this link: https://x.com/bbyybratt

I also remind you that I have a ream account: https://reamstories.com/scrittoreanon
If you sign up for my account you will get early access to the next chapters of stories I am publishing and access to new exclusive stories. Also you can request a custom story a bit like I did with ami.

 

"Yawnnn" yawned ami with her eyes still half-closed. She was lying on her stomach with her legs spread apart because of the extra bulk of her diaper and her favorite teddy bear beside her.

 

Through the bars of her crib she looked at the clock hanging on the relative in her bedroom: it was 8:30 am...it was early...her dad would come to wake her up at 9:00 am.

 

She stretched herself out by sitting up, her heavily soaked diaper still attached to her. The soft garment wrapped around her legs binding firmly to her hips. The diaper covered her belly button, tightening toward her pubis and then opening to cover her entire bottom.

 

She felt the wet plastic touching her skin, the sensation was not unpleasant too bad too bad that the contents of her diaper had now cooled overnight.

 

Grabbing onto the bars of the crib,Shegot on his knees, feeling the diaper sag under the effect of gravity.

She did not want to wait any longer and standing on the mattress began to shout," Daddyyyy."

 

She wanted so badly to get out of her crib and start the day that she found herself jumping on the mattress trying to raise her voice. With each jump her wet diaper moved in harmony with her rustling with her every movement.

 

Good morning baby," said ami's boyfriend as he entered the bedroom.

"Someone here needs a clean diaper," she continued but ami ignored him too excited by the sight of her daddy.

 

" Do you know what day it is today " ami said.

 

Her boyfriend lowered the side of the crib and before the padded girl knew it she was in his arms. She could feel her boyfriend's strong hands sistering her by squeezing her padded bottom as she crossed her legs around his back.

 

"Happy birthday baby," he said, kissing her on the pacifier.

 

Ami returned the kiss by pushing her head back to her boyfriend's face. " Thank you daddy," she whispered, smiling from behind her pacifier.

"Let's go to the kitchen, I have a surprise for you."

 

Ami clung even tighter to the boy as she was carried in his arms toward the kitchen. She had her back to the direction of travel so the surprise was even better:

at one side of the table was an adult high chair.

 

"O my god it is beautiful " said ami. She was speechless.The high chair was tall and sturdy, light pink with a white cushion and a backrest that reached up to her head.The frame of the high chair had a small white table that lowered to rest the dishes.

Ami gasped when her boyfriend closed the three-point belt between her legs tightening her diaper. Her legs were dangling even though the coffee table prevented her from seeing them.

 

"I want pancakes!" Said Ami

 

"Okay, but how do you say it?" replied the boy.

 

" Pleaseeeee" replied ami trying to make his eyes soft.

 

And in the blink of an eye in front of her, on the tray of the high chair, appeared a colorful plate with a stack of golden pancakes, still warm and fluffy, giving off an inviting scent of vanilla and butter.

 

The little girl picked up a plastic fork, with a child-sized ergonomic handle, and tried to stab a small piece of pancake. She had a concentrated expression on her face, with her tongue sticking out slightly as she strove to complete the task.

A few pieces of pancakes are already scattered on the tray, and around his mouth she has traces of maple syrup, which Father gently poured over the pancakes before serving them.

 

She made little sounds of joy and satisfaction at the first bite; they were delicious.

 

He took a sip of apple juice from his favorite bottle, trying not to spill it all over himself. Eventually 1/3 of the food ended up on his bib and his mouth.

Her boyfriend sighed; it was a great achievement that ami had been able to eat almost everything. "Shall we change that diaper?" She said at the end of breakfast.

The little girl raised her huge eyes to her boyfriend and nodded, putting the pacifier back in her mouth. Her boy unbuckled her high chair belt, leaving her free to climb down.

She giggled when she saw ami's butt sway with every step she took.

 

Ami giggled as she lay down on the changing table and got a full view of the state of her diaper: it was really time to change.

 

Daddy began to speak softly as he opened the package of diapers, "I know a story: once upon a time there was a little princess named Ami. She was sweet and brave, and her daddy was her personal knight. Every morning, after a fabulous breakfast, the knight helped her get ready for new adventures."

 

As she talked, Daddy gently cleaned Ami with wet wipes, being careful not to tickle her. Then, he took a fresh, pink and white diaper with a bunny drawn on it and placed it under her.

 

"And then what happened, Dad?" asked Ami, completely absorbed in the story.

 

"Then Princess Ami wore her new, soft, fragrant magic dress," Daddy continued, carefully closing the diaper. "And together with her knight, they explored the kingdom, discovering new wonders and facing small challenges with courage and a smile."

Ami laughed, happy and reassured. "And the knight was always there to help the princess, wasn't he?"

 

"That's right, my dear," Daddy replied, lifting her from the changing table and giving her an affectionate kiss on the forehead. "Always here to make sure your princess was happy and safe."

 

Ami hugged her dad tightly, feeling all the love and protection that only he could give. "Thank you, daddy. You are the best knight ever."

 

Father smiled, holding her close. "And you are my favorite princess, Ami. Now let's go play, the kingdom is waiting for us!"

 

She sat down, looking at the capovaloro that her fiancé had accomplished:

in the front, the diaper was decorated with a stylized lion, its orange mane standing out brightly against the white background. The lion's cute smile was framed by small colorful patterns and stars, creating a playful and welcoming atmosphere. There was also a small rainbow above the lion, adding a touch of magic to the design.

 

Looking at his butt in the mirror Ami found another lion, but this time inside a rainbow, which seemed to embrace him with its pastel colors.

 

When the inspection was over, Ami put on her favorite pink T-shirt and a short white skirt that,  with each step, gave a glimpse of the colorful diaper underneath. The skirt moved lightly as she ran toward the exit, eager to begin her adventure in the park.

 

"Ready to go to the park, princess?" asked Daddy, taking her hand while holding a diaper bag in the other.

 

"Yes, Dad! I can't wait!" replied Ami with a radiant smile.

 

Together, they walked along the path that led to the park, enjoying the warm sunshine and the birds singing. Ami squeezed her daddy's hand, feeling like a little girl in a world full of surprises. Once they arrived at the park, her eyes lit up as she saw the games: swings, slides, and lots of other children laughing and playing.

 

"Can I go on the slides, Dad?" asked Ami, already heading toward the play area.

 

"Sure, honey. Go and have a good time. I'll be right here watching you," Dad replied, sitting down on a nearby bench and grabbing a book to read.

 

Ami ran to the slides, her heart full of excitement. She climbed the ladder with agility and sat at the top of the slide, ready to go down. Not realizing that she was showing everyone her padded bottom. With a squeal of delight, she launched herself down, feeling the coolness of the metal beneath her and the soft diaper that protected her. Each time she slid down, she heard the gentle rustle of the diaper, which gave her a feeling of safety and comfort. After a few laps she felt the diaper warm up as she peed in it.

 

Her daddy looked at her proudly, appreciating her joy and energy. "You're doing great, Ami!" he shouted to her when she reached the end of the slide.

Ami climbed right back up, repeating the game over and over again, never getting tired. Each descent was a new adventure, and her daddy was always there to encourage her and share in her laughter.

 

After a while, Ami decided to explore the swings as well. She sat on one of the swings and began to swing, feeling the wind in her hair and the beat of her heart synchronizing with the movement.

Once again, the diaper offered comfortable protection, allowing her to fully enjoy the game without any thought.

 

"Dad! You push me higher and higher!" cried Ami, rocking harder and harder. "Up!" She cried out as her boyfriend pushed her from her padded bottom.

Then suddenly she broke away and with flight landed in front of the swing, her skirt went up and everyone saw ami's used diaper. But no one cared: she was a child like the others.

 

After about half an hour ami felt a little discomfort in his belly. She knew what it meant: she had to poop. She paused for a moment, thinking about what to do. She had two options: run to her daddy and tell him so they could go home, or do it in her diaper and keep playing.

 

She looked at her boyfriend sitting on the bench, smiling at her encouragingly. Ami thought about how much fun she was having and did not want to stop the game. She therefore decided to use her  diaper. She squatted down behind a large plant near the slides, out of sight of the other children, and relaxed.

 

The initial feeling was a little strange, but the diaper was designed to handle such situations, and she soon felt more comfortable. Once she was done, she stood up again, feeling the weight of the diaper but also great relief. she took a deep breath glad she did not have to interrupt his day at the park.

  She chuckled when she touched his padded butt with his right hand to feel the lump that had just formed.

 

“Let's get back to playing,” she said, adjusting her skirt.

As she played, she felt the smell from her diaper, but it did not bother her. She was happy that she could continue to have fun without worry. With her diaper loaded she climbed up the slide and without thinking about it she let herself fall onto the hard plastic feeling all the contents of the diaper squish against her.

 

As she finished her descent, she turned to look at the state of her diaper: the lump was gone and the plastic looked amazingly smooth

 

"Well at least it's not noticeable now," She said, chuckling.

 

Around lunchtime

 

"Daddy!" called Ami, running toward him. "I've been playing so much!"

 

"I'm glad you're having fun, honey," Daddy replied, hugging her. " here someone smells like a little girl who pooped herself," he said, squeezing her padded bottom.

"Oops," chuckled Ami, "I'm the princess with the stinky diaper," she said, almost bursting out laughing.

 

"Let's go home and have lunch, I have a surprise for you."

 

When they arrived home, Daddy picked her up and carried her to her nursery. "It's time to change you, princess," he said softly, setting her down on the changing table.

The change was not so simple; Ami, however, was eager to know what the surprise was that Father had promised her. She kept moving, turning around and trying to peek into the room. "Daddy, Daddy! What's the surprise?" she asked excitedly, unable to sit still.

"Just a moment, Ami. First I'll change you, and then you'll see," Father replied, trying to calm his inexhaustible energy.

As Daddy removed her soiled diaper and gently cleaned her, Ami half-pulled herself up, still without a diaper, trying to see what Daddy was preparing. "What a mess I made," she said, commenting on the state of her dirty open diaper.

"You've done worse, remember that time at the Mexican's," he said. "LOL, my diaper was up to my knees," replied ami laughing.

"Come on give me a hint," she said clutching her legs.

"Ami, stand still for a moment, otherwise I can't finish changing you," said Father, laughing. "I promise you'll see the surprise in no time."

Ami lay down again, but kept moving, tapping her little feet impatiently. Daddy finished cleaning her and put a fresh diaper on her, trying to be quick but without neglecting gentleness.

 

"Are you ready, princess?" asked daddy, helping her to her feet and removing her shirt. Leaving ami only in her diaper on.

"Yes, yes, yes!" replied Ami, jumping for joy. Her breasts bounced with her ( kind of like her diaper) "Now can I see the surprise?"

Ami was returned to the high chair.

"Yes, you can now," Father said with a smile. "But you have to close your eyes."

Ami closed her eyes, excited. She heard Papa moving around in the kitchen and then a faint sound of something large being placed in front of her. "You can open your eyes now, Ami."

When she opened her eyes, Ami saw a giant cream cake, decorated with fresh strawberries, right in front of her high chair. The cake was tall and fluffy, and the cream looked super soft.

 

"Oh, Dad! She is beautiful!" exclaimed Ami, her eyes wide with surprise.

"And there's another detail," Dad said with a mischievous smile. "Today you will eat cake with your hands!"

Ami laughed, amused by the idea. "Really, Dad?"

"Really. It's a special day, and I want you to enjoy it," Dad replied, patting her on the head.

Ami wasted no time. She sank her hands into the soft cream, feeling the freshness and softness between her fingers. She took a large piece of cake and brought it to her mouth, smearing her cheeks and laughing with delight. The cream was sweet and velvety, a strawberry fell right in the middle of her breast.

 

Her boyfriend looked at her, laughing and taking a few photos to capture that precious moment. "You look really lovely, Ami. I hope you like the cake."

"It's the best cake ever!" replied Ami, her mouth full and the cream dripping onto her hands and body. Each bite was a feast of flavors, and each time she sank her hands into the cake, she felt happier and more loved.

She continued to eat enthusiastically, getting dirtier and dirtier. The cake seemed endless, but Ami did not stop until the plate was empty.

"Ahhh," she sighed as she leaned back in the back of the high chair and emptied her own bladder into her diaper.

After a while, when the cake was almost finished and Ami was covered in cream, Daddy picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. "It's time for a good cleaning, princess."

 

End of part 1

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