#“yeth mommy’’

[jaehaeryshater]

Visenya showing up to mommy and me class like this is my 384 month old baby no he’s not on steroids he was just born that way

[thetypingpup]

Mommy!hwa watching pup!you and pup!San playing with each other , chuckling at how desperate his two pups look when they want one another. Both of you looking at him palming his cock in his pants and just pawing at him, desperate to have you mommy fuck the both of you after getting each other so worked up.

this...this is targeted

fuck just imagine seonghwa just watching you both from his plush chair, watching you both wrestle and play on the bed. in his eyes, this is the perfect sight to come back to after a long day at work. it's so satisfying to watch his pups play like this, seeing just how eager you are for pleasure and fun, to tangle yourselves in each other. he eyes you intently as san pins you to the bed, nuzzling you eagerly while his tail wags rapidly. you whine as san kisses and licks along your neck, ears flattening as you take in the pleasant warmth of his mouth. you can feel his cock press against your ass, rutting against the curve of your cheeks, and you already clench around nothing at the thought of him inside you. you want him to mount you so bad, you press back against his hips to meet his thrusts, back arching as he's gone from playing to outright humping you.

and san eagerly meets your hips over and over, the friction already having pleasure thrumming through him. he whines, high pitched and languid, right in your ear, wordlessly begging to fuck you while your tongue lolls out of your mouth with each frantic pant. you both move faster and faster, the tags on your matching collars jingling from the motion. seonghwa swallows thickly as he watches you both, his cock twitching in his pants and a growl rising in his throat.

you can smell the spike in arousal from both san and seonghwa. you focus your gaze on seonghwa from across the room, noting how his hand trails down between his legs. san's scent completely surround you, while seonghwa's wafts over to you more and more as the moments pass. both flood your senses, and make you crave more. you own arousal seeps from you, slickening your folds and making your panties stick to them. you know they can both smell how turned on you are, how much you want them to fuck you. just as fixated on you as you are on them. san presses against you harder, rubbing right against your pussy, with only thin cotton separating you from the turgid flesh you want to feel so fucking badly.

"please mommy." you beg, making yourself sound enticingly wanton.

and it works, because seonghwa is on his feet in an instant and making his way to the bed. he smirks at the sight of your adorable begging expression. he didn't even tell you to beg and you already try to plead with him with your eyes. seonghwa tilts your chin up to face him, tauntingly mirroring your pout and cooing with feigned sympathy, "aww, and what do you need from your mommy?"

san perks up with a whine, as if to say he needs him too. chuckling, seonghwa ruffles his hair, assuring him that he's got his attention with a scratch behind the ears.

"please, can i fuck her?" san pleads, his tail lashing faster as he shuffles excitedly, "please please please. she smells so good, feels so fucking good already. please, let me make her feel good."

"of course puppy." seonghwa nods his assent with a smile before turning back to you, "and is that all you want, princess?"

"uhm, actually, i-ahhh..." your words are cut off as san suddenly shucks your panties down, the brief rush of cool air soon replaced with the warm heat of his tongue. he laps at your folds eagerly, pressing his face in as deep as he can to surround himself in you before he fucks you.

seonghwa laughs softly as you whimper, gentle fingertips stroking under your jaw, sending and the tickling tendrils from his touch make you whine louder. you don't know whether to push your hips back against san's face, or lean into seonghwa's hand, which grows warmer by the second the more aroused he becomes. you can't make up your mind, so you simply tremble between them, trying to keep yourself up on your hands and knees. seonghwa keeps petting you, going from faux sympathy to taunting in his tone, "what was that puppy? i didn't quite catch that."

"please mommy, i- fuck yes!" san's tongue swirls over your clit in just the perfect way and you swear you cum on the spot, clenching suddenly as your juices suddenly coat san's face. he licks up the release eagerly, not ceasing for a moment, wrapping his lips around your clit and suckling as you shudder.

seonghwa almost pays this no head. nothing about his demeanor changes, still emanating the aura of a caretaker listening to his precious pet. but you can tell by the bulge in his pants and the way a sapphire hue takes over his irises, that he's more than effected. still, his tone is as calm and even as ever, and the contrast between that and his appearance has your head spinning.

"puppy, if you want something from me, you'll have to use your words." he reminds you, fingers trailing down to your throat. you can feel the first hints of his claws trace over the skin slowly, lingering on your neck right above the leather of your collar, right on one of the hollows of your throat. you swallow, just to feel the subtle sharpness against your skin even more. the blue of his eyes gleams in the low light, glowing with want. your gaze fixates on the tent in his slacks, the zipper curved to outline the contour of his dick, and your mouth waters as you eye him. you finally muster up the words to ask for what you want, only for your thoughts to be scrambled once more. san mounts you, gripping your hips as his cock slowly slides into you.

already, your back arches. already you're all but howling in bliss. your thighs press together, just to feel him even more intensely, just to take in the way he fits against your inner walls. you didn't think it was possible to get any wetter, to get anymore slick with need, but the sound of his cock sliding in and out of you gets louder and louder by the moment and tells you otherwise. san pants heavily as he thrusts, grunting softly everytime you suck him back in, as if you can't bare to be without him for even a moment. his cock pulses at the notion.

once you settle into the pleasure, you try once more to plead with seonghwa, "please mommy, please can i suck your cock?"

"of course puppy." he hums, undoing his pants with one hand and holding your face with the other.

san takes this as his cue to fuck you harder, rocking your body and pressing you into seonghwa's hand. grabbing the sheets, you try to keep your jaw slack to take in seonghwa's cock, saliva pooling on your tongue at the sight. you feel your mind growing hazy as pleasure takes over, only able it focus on how thick seonghwa's cock is and how you long to him in your throat while san fucks you senseless. san's thrusts drive you forward, and you lean in, until your tongue meets the tip of his cock. you inch closer and closer until seonghwa hold you in place, pushing his cock past your lips. seonghwa groans as he slides into your mouth, fangs extending from his gums and claws fully unsheathing as he submerges himself in you.

"there you go puppy." seonghwa's voice has fully dropped into a carnal growl, sending shudders of delight down your spine, "there you go, suck on mommy's cock."

[minhosimthings]

now before i complete this hybrid jakehoon fic im gonna change the theme

[maddie-dog-story-blog]

The Playdate - 2

PREVIOUS CHAPTER

It only took a few more minutes before Mia emerged back in the kitchen holding Sasha's hand and looking like a toddler ready to go to church. Mia's face was as red as a tomato.

Lisa gasped in delight as her girlfriend walked into the room. "Mia! You look absolutely adorable!" She exclaimed.

Sasha raised the hand holding Mia's and twisted it, forcing the other woman to twirl and show off all sides of her outfit to the room.

"What do you think, Tammy? Isn't Little Mia beautiful?" Sasha asked Tammy who, Mia noticed to her chagrin, had a purple ring around her mouth from the grape juice she had drank from a normal, plastic cup.

"Yeth, Mommy! Mia's sooooo pretty! She lookth wike one of my baby dollies!" Tammy yelled out enthusiastically.

"Little Mia even agrees with us, don't you Mia? You were just telling me how you want your Mommy to buy you more pretty dresses just like this one, right?" Sasha said.

Lisa raised her eyebrow. That didn't sound like her Mia, who would refuse to wear anything that looked like it was meant to be worn by anyone younger than a kindergartener. But, to her surprise and delight, Mia quickly confirmed Sasha's statement.

"Yes, Miss Sasha. This is a very pretty dress. I would like to have more just like it," Mia said reluctantly, blushing at having to speak the words.

Lisa stopped and pondered the statement for a moment. Was this Mia's way of telling her she wanted to regress further without outright admitting it?

Sasha spoke next, "Well, that's perfect! Since this dress is too little for Tammy, you can have this one to start your collection!"

Lisa beamed in delight. "How wonderful! Mia, what do you tell Miss Sasha for her generosity?" Lisa asked as Tammy took another messy drink of her juice.

Mia turned to Sasha, looking up at her, before politely saying, "Thank you for the pretty dress, Miss Sasha."

"You're welcome, little one! Now, let's get you some juice! You were thirsty when you got here; I'm sure you're parched now!" Sasha said as she headed back into the kitchen.

Lisa stopped her short, though. "Don't worry, I already have it handled." She reached over to a counter and grabbed, to Mia's horror, an extra-large baby bottle full of milk, not juice.

"Mommy! No! I'm a big girl!" Mia cried out in horror as her girlfriend offered her the bottle. Sasha had to cover a giggle as Mia, now looking more like a toddler than Tammy, had yet another emotional outburst.

"It's this or nothing, Mia. You already proved you aren't ready for a big girl glass with your little spill. You also lost juice and sippy cup privileges by having a temper tantrum and lying about your accident. Do you want to make your punishment worse by throwing another one?" Lisa asked as she lectured her partner.

Mia stomped her foot once before getting control of her emotions again. "But, I'm not a baby," Mia muttered timidly, taking the offered bottle from her Mom's hand.

"Mia's a big baaaby! Not wike me! Me's a big giwl! I dwink wif a big giwl cup!" Tammy said, unhelpfully. Mia wanted to cry.

Sasha, of all people, surprisingly came to Mia's rescue.

"Tammy, that was not nice! Mia is just a little girl who had a little spill and a temper tantrum, that's all. You've had plenty of both. Tell Mia that you are sorry, or I will make you sorry, little miss!" Sasha said, rounding on Tammy.

The large baby-woman immediately backtracked. Lips stained with purple juice, Tammy immediately apologized. "Sowwy, Mia!" she chirped out.

Dressed in a baby dress and holding a baby bottle full of milk, the apology did nothing to fix Mia's wounded pride.

Sasha continued though, turning to Mia. "You know, the bottle's not that bad? It means you can take it to the playroom without having to worry about making a mess! Why don't you go play? I bet your Mama might even let you use your little tablet while you calm down," Sasha looked expectantly at Lisa as she spoke the last sentence.

Mia looked up expectantly at her girlfriend as well. At this point, she wanted nothing more than to go hide away with her tablet and pretend she was anywhere but here.

"I guess that's alright. But, I expect you to finish that bottle in the next 45 minutes. You aren't going to go into the playroom and conveniently forget to drink it. The bottle is a punishment, after all," Lisa said.

That affirmation was all Mia needed. "Okay, Mom," she responded before grabbing her tablet and headphones in the hand not occupied by the bottle, palming a piece of bubble gum, and running off to Tammy's playroom.

Once in the room, she found a large, pink bean bag chair to settle into. She puffed her skirt out so she could comfortably sit down and popped the gum in her mouth. She put her pink, cat-ear headphones on and turned on her favorite show, My Little Pony. She started to blow bubbles with her bubble gum and let all of her attention be drawn into her tablet as she shut out the rest of the room. Mia was so enthralled in her own little world that she didn't even notice Tammy come into the room shortly after her.

Mia finished a whole episode of her cartoon before she remembered she was supposed to be drinking her bottle. She let the second episode start playing as she reached for the cursed container, put the nipple to her lips, and started suckling. Mia didn't really know what to expect, having never used a bottle as an adult, but actually getting the milk out of the bottle was much harder than she had anticipated.

Frustrated with how slow she was drinking, she set the bottle back down, moved the gum out of the back corner of her mouth, and started mindlessly watching her tablet and popping her bubble gum again.

During this whole process, Mia never looked up from her tablet once, failing to pay attention to her surroundings at all. Unfortunately for Mia, if she had been paying attention, she probably would have noticed Tammy staring at her malevolently from another corner of the playroom. She also probably would have noticed the larger woman slip off her pull-up. Had she been paying even a modicum of attention, Mia definitely would have noticed the large woman advancing on her. Mia wasn't paying attention though, so, when Tammy grabbed Mia by the leg and dragged her off of the bean bag, Mia was taken completely by surprise.

As Tammy grabbed Mia, the bubble of gum the smaller woman was working on popped, getting all over Mia's face and effectively sealing her mouth shut. Tammy immediately sat down on Mia's crotch once the smaller woman was on the floor, easily pinning Mia down. Mia struggled against Tammy's weight, but quickly discovered she couldn't move.

Once Mia was detained, Tammy ham-fistedly grabbed some of the gum off of Mia's face and smeared it into one of the other woman's long, braided pigtails. Mia struggled to reach for her hair, still unable to open her mouth to protest due to the rest of the gum, as she felt a warm, wet sensation growing from her crotch. Mia's eyes widened as she felt Tammy pee directly onto her crotch.

Tammy looked down at Mia, laughing maniacally. "Oh no! Did Little Mia have an accident in her pretty little party dress?" Tammy asked rhetorically, letting her overgrown toddler act temporarily drop.

Mia stared up at Tammy with pleading eyes. What was happening? Why was this happening? Unable to speak, she tried to let her eyes do the talking. Tammy didn't respond to the panicked looks. Instead, she grabbed Mia's wrists, pinning her down further, scrunched her face up again, and let lose another stream of hot piss.

"Oh no! The little baby pissed herself again! And here I thought you were such a big girl! So much bigger than and superior to gross little Tammy? You don't feel so big now, do you now, Baby Mia?" Tammy continued her taunt her prey before grabbing the remaining gum from Mia's face and rubbing it into Mia's other braid.

Tears started to form in Mia's eyes as she finally found her mouth free. She started to wail. Tammy quickly climbed off of the smaller, crying woman, leaving her lying in a puddle of urine. She then ran over to the dry pull-up laying on the floor of the playroom, pulled it back on, and sat on the floor, pretending to play with her dolls.

It only took moments for Lisa and Sasha to come running into the room once Mia started crying. The small woman was sitting in the middle of a puddle of urine on the floor, pulling on the gum in her hair. The once white petticoats of the toddler dress she was wearing was yellowed from the urine to match the rest of the dress.

On seeing the mess Mia was sitting in, Lisa immediately put her hands on her hips and glared down at her charge.

"Mia Eileen! What is going on here?!" She yelled as she stormed across the room. Sasha remained in the doorway, looking at Mia with a knowing smile.

"Mommy!" Mia wailed as she pointed at Tammy, "I didn't wet my pants! She did! Baby Tammy did!"

Lisa reached down and grabbed Mia by the hand, forcefully pulling the small woman to her feet. She looked at the puddle on the floor, then bent Mia over at the waist, easily exposing the woman's drenched cotton princess panties, dress, and sewn-in petticoats.

"Tammy wet your panties?!" Lisa said incrediously, "TAMMY wet YOUR panties?!? Do you realize how ridiculous that sounds?"

Mia straightened up and looked her caregiver directly in the eyes. Screw emotional regulation, she wasn't taking the fall for this. She stomped both of her feet as her tears dried up, and she started yelling.

"BUT, SHE DID! SHE PINNED ME DOWN AND PEED ON ME!" Mia screamed at Lisa, willing her caregiver to believe her.

"Baby, you are clearly lying. Tammy come here," Lisa said, waiving Tammy over. The large woman stood up and made a show of waddling to Lisa's side.

"Yeth, Mith Lisa?" Tammy asked, now fully playing the role of the perfect adult baby girl again. Mia glared at the woman's act.

Lisa pulled up the hem of Tammy's sundress, revealing a slightly wet pull-up underneath. "What happened to Mia, baby girl?" Lisa asked softly like an adult talking to an actual two-year-old.

Tammy shoved her thumb into her mouth as she spoke. "Mia wath blowing pwetty bubbles wif her mouf. She blew a weally big one, and it popped! Da bubble got all in her hair, and Mia gots scared and went pee-pee!" She explained behind her thumb, giving Mia a dumb grin as she finished.

"That's a lie! That's not what happened! She pulled me off the bean bag, pinned me down, and…" Mia's rant was cut off when Sasha's hand wrapped around Mia's head from behind and shoved a giant pacifier into Mia's open mouth. Mia then shook her head as she felt a leather strap being tighter around her head, restricting her from spitting the pacifier out.

"Sorry, Lisa. I just couldn't take any more of Mia's naughty lies," Sasha said as Mia stomped both of her feet and balled her fists in frustration.

"That's totally okay, Sash! I agree with you. I don't know what's happening, but it looks like you were right on the phone the other day. Mia wants me to make her be my diaper filling little baby. I mean, obviously Tammy didn't wet Mia's panties. She's wearing a soggy pull-up for god's sake. How would Tammy even get the pee onto Mia's panties when she's wearing her, um, protection?"

Mia raged behind the pacifier gag as Sasha held her in place. Lisa continued to talk to her best friend over Mia's head as if she wasn't there.

"And Tammy's version of events make since," Lisa grabbed Mia's pigtails, "These cute little pigtails are covered in bubble gum! I think they'll have to be cut short."

Mia's eyes grew wide. She did not want to lose her hair. The bubblegum was so high up in her braids, she would only have a few inches left if Lisa cut it all out. She tried to protest through the pacifier, but couldn't form any words with the giant bulb pinning her tongue down.

"That'a exactly what it looks like to me too, Lisa. What are you going to do about this?" Sasha asked.

Lisa lowered her head to make eye contact with Mia. The stern yet caring look in her girlfriend's eyes made Mia start to tear up again. She started to cry.

Lisa grabbed Mia by the back of the head and drew it closer to her. Quietly, she whispered, "If you wanted this, you could have just told me. I'd have let you be my little baby. Secretly, I've been dying for you to ask. But, if you wanted to brat your way into being my baby, I'm happy to help with that too."

The tears were flowing at full force now. Mia was desperately trying to say something, anything, to alter the direction of her impending fate. However, the bulb of the pacifier in her mouth was so large all she could do was drool and babble incoherently around it.

Plus, at this point, Mia was almost certain anything she did would just be interpreted as her being an obstinate brat in an attempt to get regressed back to diapers. Given the look in Lisa's eyes and the seriousness in her tone, Mia wasn't even certain that safe-wording would work to stop what was about to happen, even if she could.

Lisa stood straight back up. She let her tone get more hostile and stern as she spoke, playing the role of the angry mommy she thought Mia wanted her to play.

"Mia, I am so disappointed in you. I thought you were a big girl who could do big girl things. Instead, it turns out your just a naughty little baby who lies and wets her pants. It's time for me to start treating you the way you've been acting!"

Lisa grabbed Mia's hand and dragged her to a nearby couch, leaving a trail of urine on the carpet with each step. Lisa sat down on the couch and pulled her charge face first, over her lap. She pushed the wet skirt and petticoats of Mia's dress up towards the small woman's head, exposing the soaking wet princess panties on her ass and effectively blinding Mia to anything that wasn't directly in front of her. Unfortunately for Mia, the only thing in her line of sight was Sasha and Tammy. Both women stood there, looking at Mia with self-satisfied grins.

"This is going to hurt me worse than it will hurt you," Lisa said.

Mia shut her eyes. She had never been spanked by her girlfriend. She'd be sent to her room, ordered to write lines, not been given desert, and grounded from anything but school and work. But, until today, she had never been spanked. That changed as Lisa dealt her first blow to Mia's pert little ass.

"This! Is! For! Lying! To! Me!" Lisa said, punctuating each word with a smack to Mia's butt. "You! Never! Lie! To! Mommy!"

Mia sobbed in shame and closed her eyes. The pain of the spanking was one thing, but the shame of being disciplined like a child, while wearing this dress, while wearing soaked panties, was too much. She'd been thoroughly beaten and humiliated by Sasha and Tammy. She couldn't watch them laugh at her as she broke down.

The spanking didn't last long. Soon, Mia felt her girlfriend stop stroking her and slide her wet panties down her legs. Mia didn't resist, she knew she had lost.

Lisa took the panties and hung them in Mia's face. "Say bye-bye to your panties sweetheart. Babies who wet themselves and lie about it get put back in diapers."

Mia let her sobs start anew.

"Look at this dress, too! Completely ruined! What are we going to do with you?" Lisa asked as she pulled Mia's skirts back over her now bare butt.

"Well, I do have one more outfit that would fit Little Mia here, don't I baby?" Sasha said, addressing caregiver and charge at the same time. Mia physically cringed, remembering the pink onesie from the closet.

"Really, that's wonderful. Stand up, baby. Let's go get you into something more appropriate for a pants wetting, little liar," Lisa said as she helped her gagged girlfriend off of her lap.

As Lisa stood up, Sasha immediately noticed a problem. "Lisa, sweetie, it looks like you got a little of the baby's potty on your pants," she informed her friend.

Looking down, Lisa immediately realized her friend was right. "Damn it. I guess I'll just smell like pee for the rest of the day," she responded.

"Don't be silly! I have all sorts of outfits you can borrow. Go down the hall and find something you like. I can get Little Mia here changed quick! I am an expert in this sort of thing," Sasha winked at Lisa. Mia, desperate not to be left alone with Sasha again, tried to beg Lisa not to follow Sasha's plan. The gagged woman's unintelligible prattle fell on deaf ears though.

"Thanks Sash! You're a lifesaver as always," Lisa said before turning to Mia. "I know you're acting bratty today, but please listen to Miss Sasha. She isn't your Mommy and shouldn't have to deal with your naughty behavior!"

With that, Lisa left the room, leaving Mia alone in the playroom with both Sasha and Tammy. Sasha strode up to Mia like a tiger coming up on it's kill.

"You heard your Mommy, baby girl. You need to listen to me. Let's go."

Sasha grabbed Mia's hand and dragged her back to the nursery for her first of what Mia truly fear was going to be many diaper change.

NEXT CHAPTER

[hyunsvngs]

well since u wanted more skz and nursing/lactation…… BIN…… bin pls for me ❤️‍🩹👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 u knew this was coming im sure

Yeth

so i think this would be one of bini’s favvvve things to do. i think he’d also be absolutely malfunctioning if you were carrying HIS child, lactating from what HE’S done to you… oh boy. definitely heavy on the mommy kink too

and imagine how cute he’d be, strong bicep wrapped around your waist to keep you in place as he suckles at your nipple. he’d whine all the way through, too, dark eyes locked on yours while his pouty doll lips just can’t get enough of your milk!! he’d maybeee even squeeze the other one with his fingers so that he could get some on his hand and have you lick it up too. you’d have to pull him up for him to breathe because he just can’t help himself!

alsooo… bonus points if he suckles just enough milk out to let you kiss him and share it with him. he’d love if you stroked his hair when he got like this, all whiny and baby boy for you. coo at him, tell him “binnie’s being such a good boy for mommy!” and he’s all yours. it wouldn’t even necessarily be a sexual thing!! he just finds it so so comforting having your tits in his mouth <3

[dandylion240]

“Goot,” Heath grinned up at him. “Dis for you,” he held a drawing out to Clare. “For me?” she exclaimed, taking the drawing of a man and woman with red hair holding hands, a little boy holding the man’s other hand. “Is this us?”

“Yeth,” Heath nodded pointing at the figures “me, daddy and mommy.”

Clare’s eyes met Adam’s for a moment before they both looked away. “It’s lovely. Thank you. I’ll hang it on the refrigerator.”

“No,” he shook his head “for you.”

“You mean it’s just for me?” she asked. She was rewarded with a brilliant grin and a vigorous nodding of his little head.

[nannychloecatalog]

Turned into a Diapered Cuckold Sissy by my Mother-in-Law (An ABDL Novella)

(The following was first published on: May 2, 2019)

Excerpt:

“Okay, sissy, let’s get you changed into your diaper,” Mildred said as she turned me around from the corner of my new, girly nursery.

I looked at the diaper changing table across the room in humiliated resignation.

“My diaper?” I asked. “I have to wear a diaper?”

Before I had entered my new nursery with Mildred tonight, I certainly would have fought tooth and nail against any suggestion that I do something as absurd and degrading as wear a diaper.

But now... it was hardly a surprise at this point. I also knew there was little I could do to refuse.

“Yes, sissy. When you make peepee messes in your bed at night, you have to wear a diaper, so you don't get everything wet,” Mildred said as she pulled me over toward the diaper change table.

“But... but... but if you're making me wear a diaper, why do I have to sleep in here then? Why can't I sleep in Courtney’s bed?” I asked in a pouty tone of voice.

“Because, sissy baby, diapers leak. Now climb up on the table for Mommy,” she said as she reached under my arm pits and lifted me up onto the table.

“Good girl,” she said as she pushed me back so I was laying down. “Keep those hands above your head... there we go.”

I felt so humiliated and small laying on a diaper changing table, buck naked, with my mother-in-law towering over me.

I watched Mildred pull a large, puffy, bright pink disposable diaper off the shelf and hold it up for me to see. It was bright pink with polka dots and princesses.

“Oh yes, this is a really pretty diaper for my pretty little girl,” Mildred said.

“But Mommy, it looks so thick,” I whined.

“Well, Gina, I was going to let you wear a pull-up, but you didn't do any peepee at all on the potty before we came in here, so I'm going to have to keep you in an extra thick diaper, just in case you wet as much as you did last night. I don't know if you remember, little sissy, but your bed was soaked this morning,” she lectured.

I blushed as I remembered how I had soaked the whole bed Courtney and I were sleeping in with my urine.

I blushed even harder as Mildred unfolded the diaper and slid it beneath my butt. The warm fabric of the crinkly plastic diaper felt incredibly strange on my bare butt. I immediately felt smaller and more juvenile.

Almost on instinct, I put my thumb in my mouth and began sucking. I closed my eyes and felt like I was being transported back in time to an age I had long forgotten.

“Awww, look at you,” Mildred said as she noticed me sucking my thumb. “We’ll have to get a paci in your mouth after we get you changed,” she said.

She then placed her hand on my package and gave it a gentle squeeze to get my attention. It worked—my eyes popped right open.

“Now little Gina, Mommy likes to play a game with the babies on this change table who are too old for diapers but have to wear them anyway. It's called, ‘Why I wear my diapers’. Okay?” She asked.

“Okay, Mommy,” I replied, my thumb still in my mouth.

“The way we play this game is that you tell Mommy why you have to wear diapers. Then, during every step of your diaper change, you tell Mommy what she's doing, and then repeat why you need to wear diapers again. Does that make sense?” She asked.

“Uhhh... I think so, Mommy,” I replied. “Do I have to play?”

She giggled and stroked my forehead. “Yes, you do, little sissy. You should feel very, very ashamed right now that at your age, your Mommy has to put you in diapers to keep you from ruining the blankets on your bed,” she explained.

As she said it, my heart started beating faster as I cringed with embarrassment. It was a little dose of reality about how humiliating and pathetic my situation was.

“Yeth, Mommy,” I said with bright red cheeks.

“And part of the way that Mommy helps you stop needing diapers is to make you understand how naughty you are and how ashamed you should be for wearing diapers at all,” she explained.

“Yeth... Mommy,” I replied.

“Good,” she said with a smile. “Now, Gina, why are you wearing diapers?”

“Uhhhh...” I said, racking my brain. For some reason it felt like I could barely remember what had led me to this point in time.

“Oh... I did a peepee in the bed with Courtney,” I said.

Mildred smiled. “That's right, little baby. Now, tell Mommy what she's doing and tell her why you're wearing diapers again,” she said.

I felt Mildred raise my feet straight up into the air, exposing my bottom. “Mommy is putting my feet in the air... because I did a peepee in the bed with Courtney,” I said.

“Good girl,” she replied with a smile. “Keep those feet up and keep going!”

I continued dictating her actions.

“Mommy is wiping me down with baby wipes... because I did a peepee in the bed with Courtney.”

“Mommy is wiping my little weewee with the baby wipes... because I did a peepee in the bed with Courtney.”

Mildred spread my legs out, and I flinched as I felt her start to vigorously wipe my butt crack and anus with the baby wipes.

“Mommy is cleaning my dirty bum hole with cold baby wipes... because I did a peepee in the bed with Courtney.”

“Mommy is putting lots of oil on my peepee... and she's rubbing it in... and she’s stroking it...”

I trailed off as I realized my dick was, once again, hard as a rock.

“Naughty girl likes her diaper changes with Mommy, doesn't she?” Mildred said with a laugh as she began stroking my cock with her oily hand.

“Yes Mommy!” I moaned. I was suddenly in a state of sexual ecstasy, whether I wanted to be or not.

Mommy kept stroking and stroking and my cock got harder and harder. I started moaning and writhing on the diaper changing table.

“Pwease Mommy, don't stop!” I begged and whimpered as I felt a roaring orgasm begin to brew from deep inside my loins.

SMACK. She delivered a sharp spank to my bottom, causing me to yelp. “Naughty baby!” She chastised. “We’ll be taking care of that naughty little peepee of yours soon enough, don't you worry,” she said.

I moaned as she pulled her hand away, leaving my cock standing at attention and begging for release.

Mildred turned her back to me. I instinctively reached down with my hand and began furiously rubbing myself, continuing where she left off.

Faster. Faster. Faster! I felt like an animal intoxicated with horniness.

Boom!

My cock erupted in a tidal wave of pleasure.

“Unnnnghhh,” I grunted in fit of ecstasy as I sprayed my enormous load of hot cum from my belly button up to my face.

As I finished stroking my penis to its earth-shattering completion, I was trembling with relief.

That relief was quickly supplanted by regret as I opened my eyes and realized I was laying naked on a diaper changing table, covered in sticky cum, as Mildred stared down at me with an expression of revulsion and shock.

“You filthy little thing! How dare you!” She scolded.

She swiftly lifted my legs up and started landing blow after blow on my naked bottom with her hand.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

“You naughty, naughty, naughty sissy baby! How dare you touch your peepee behind Mommy’s back! I hope you enjoyed playing with yourself, you disgusting little thing, because it’ll be the last time you do it for a long, long time!” Mildred scolded as she turned my bottom bright red.

“I'm sawwy Mommy! I couldn't help it! I'm sawwy! I be good! Pwease stop Mommy! It hurts!” I screamed.

Finally, she dropped my legs back down on the diaper changing table.

She continued staring down at me with her hands in her hips as I continued sobbing and writhing in my cummy mess.

“You know what, sissy baby? Since you wanted to make a sticky mess for Mommy to find, you're gonna help me clean it up,” she said.

I didn't know what she meant, but I watched her stick her fingers in my cum and wipe it up with her hand.

“Open,” she ordered.

Confused, I opened my mouth, and felt Mommy stick her fingers dripping with my cum into my mouth.

I immediately gagged from the warm salty taste.

“Ah ah ah—no sir. You wrap your lips around my fingers and swallow every drop,” she ordered.

I looked up with pained and humiliated eyes, yet proceeded to obey. I wrapped my lips around her fingers and sucked every drop of my sticky cum off her hand.

The fluid was salty and warm. I felt sick and wanted to spit it out.

But I felt mommy's hand suddenly holding my mouth closed and plugging my nose.

“Swallow!” She ordered.

I closed my eyes and obeyed. I gulped down my warm goo, trying not to vomit from the taste. I already regretted my ill-gotten orgasm.

“Good sissy!” She said, letting go of my mouth and nose, finally allowing me to breathe again.

“Next bite,” she said as she gathered up more of my cum out of my belly button.

I hungrily sucked it down, swallowed, then opened my mouth to show her I had swallowed it all.

“Good sissy baby!” She said. “Drinking all these cummies for Mommy. A good sissy has to learn to drink lots of cummies, so it's good you're starting now. Of course, you’ll never be making cummies again, that's for sure,” she said with a laugh.

She continued scooping up my cum and forcing me to drink it until I had swallowed every last drop. By time all the cum I had sprayed was in my belly, I was feeling incredibly full.

Mildred then gave my belly a final wipe down with a baby wipe.

SMACK. She gave my butt another hard slap. “Did you forget the rules of diaper changes?” She scolded.

“Oh, sorry, Mommy,” I replied. “Mommy is wiping up my tummy with the wipes... because I made an icky cummy mess on the diaper changing table.”

She smiled at my continuing of the narration.

“Mommy is pinching my weewee... because I made a naughty cummy mess on the diaper changing table.”

“Mommy is putting my weewee in a... wait, Mommy, what's that?” I asked.

“Oh this? This is your new sissy cage, baby Gina,” she said with a smile.

I watched her squeeze my penis and balls into a small, plastic, pink little cock-cage. I was horrified.

“Mommy—does that mean I can't even get a boner anymore?” I asked.

“That's right, sissy. No more naughty boners. No more naughty cummies. Just like a good sissy. Besides, it's not like Courtney hardly ever got to see any of those boners of yours,” she said with a laugh.

I began to panic as I felt my manhood suddenly confiscated before my eyes. Mildred even went through the effort of locking it shut with a key.

“Mommyyyyy,” I whined.

SMACK.

She spanked my butt again, shutting me up. “Hush now, sissy. Mommy knows what's best. Now, keep describing while I finish your diaper change, or I'll give you another spanking. But over my knee this time,” she threatened.

I let out a painful sigh and resigned myself to my new chastity device. “Mommy is putting baby powder on my weewee and bum and all around. And Mommy is pulling my diaper up and taping it around my waist... because I did a naughty peepee in the bed with Courtney and now I need to wear diapers.”

She patted the pink, crinkly diaper around my waist and stuck her fingers in the leg holes to test the fit.

“Now, what do you say to Mommy after she changes your diaper?” She asked.

“Thank you, Mommy,” I replied.

She smiled. “Close, but not quite. You say, ‘Thank you Mommy, I'm a naughty stinker, and I belong in diapers.”

What still existed of my adult self cringed at how humiliating the words were. But I was eager for this to be finally over.

“Thank you, Mommy, I'm a naughty stinker, and I belong in diapers,” I dutifully replied.

“Good girl!” She said as she spanked my crinkly bottom.

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[sissypammy]

Please can you send mommy a direct text message please 🙏🍼🥰

Yeth Mummeee ???

[puthyflapps]

I went to work on a Monday Day holiday, not once but the following year as well. It wasn't until I got the empty parking lot, in the dark dead of the morning, I remembered. :/ I hope you feel better. I know Dozer is thrilled his Mommy is home.

I’m exhausted with myself and also embarrassed that I, either, plainly can’t read or just don’t read closely enough. Like damn bitch imagine being left behind cuz you were parked down the road at the wrong joint my god

But yeth, Dozer is having a great day 🙃

[moonatirrell]

"Come on, baby! Don't look at me with those eyes! Is your pee pee straining against your little pink cage? I just wanted to tell you that I'm dressing up to go out to dinner tonight with a very special friend, so my sister is coming to babysit you. Everyone knows babies can't be alone, you could think of making any silly thing like trying to eat something, change your diapers, standing up to walk instead crawling, watching TV for grown ups or anything else babies can't do. Remember to answer her always with 'yeth, auntie Zarah' and always lisping as the baby you are. You know she grabs the hairbrush for less than nothing! Now crawl back to your playpen, baby. Mommy is going to finish her dressing and make up to be gorgeous for her... Friend".

[ner-runi-cuyir-gar]

"Oh- you don't have to go," he says softly, shaking his head, "Are you... where are your mommy and daddy?"

"I'd be her dad," the man in the booth next to him says, shrugging a shoulder, "Technically, I guess."

Jango frowns, studying the man beneath his visor. "You guess? What is that supposed t'mean?"

"Look man, my wife and I never wanted kids- it was a mistake. Take her if you want her. I know you Mandos are funny about that kinda stuff."

Jango quickly looks over at you, his heart absolutely aching for you and the situation you have to deal with. Imagine what they say to you directly...

Something snaps inside of him and he rises to his feet, leaning in closely to be nose-to-visor with the man. "If you ever have another child," he says lowly, tapping into his alpha voice a bit just because he can, "And you treat them this way? I will personally come back here and make sure you never see another day. Do you understand me."

The man shies away a little, giving Jango a once-over. "And how would you know if I did?" he dares to challenge.

"I'll know."

Jango waits until the man ducks away completely, then changes his demeanor as he crouches back down to see you. "Hey sweet pea- d'you wanna keep this?" He holds the toy out. "Keep? Yours?"

I light up again, “me? Yeth?” I gently grab it, hugging the little action figure to my chest.

[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

MIDNIGHT STORM • MINI HARLOW

SUMMARY: can we get rosie waking jack up at night because of a storm or something? I feel like I’m not good a explaining, but do as you please w/ this one.

GENRE: little angst, but fluff

WARNING: none honestly

PAIRING: jack Harlow x reader, dad! Jack

AUTHOR NOTE: yeth

Mini Harlow series

©writing by Iguessweallcrazyithinktho do not steal or repost any of my content anywhere without my consent

Enjoy

🌸☁️💗🧚✨💅🏾🌺🌷🌠🍓🍭🎠🌼☄️

The rain poured, thunder rumbled outside shaking the house. It was 12am and it was bad out there. Despite all that was going on you and Jack were fast asleep in your bed, cuddling up to one another. Unlike you and Jack, Rosie wasn't asleep instead she was wide awake due to the storm. She was never a fan of storms. The loudness and lighting scared her to tears.

The door to your bedroom opened; Rosie shuffled in to the room, sniffling as she walked over to Jack's side of the bed.

"daddy." She whined as she waited for him to answer.

Jack opened his eyes to see Rosie standing there. Even though it was dark in the room he could tell she was crying. He quickly sat up.

"bubba, what's wrong?" He flickered on the lamp before picking Rosie up. "Scary Storm." She buried her face into Jack's shoulder and held on tightly as she cried. Jack heart ached as he listened to Rosie's cries.

"shh, it's ok. It's not going to hurt you. Daddy got you."

Jack rubbed her back and shushed her softly. Eventually her crying turned into tiny whimpers. When she pulled away from Jack's shoulder she looked up at him.

"can I sweep with you and mommy tonight?"

Jack smiled softly at his baby. "Of course. Get in the middle." Rosie climbed off of Jack's lap into the middle of you both. Jack made sure she was comfortable before he turned off the lights.

Before jack could fall back to sleep he heard the tiny voice in between him and you whisper something.

"goodnight daddy. I love you."

[rayslittlekitten]

Motherlover

“Dad Will” Masterlist

A/N: Okay here's another sorta Christmas-related fun fic. I couldn't think of a better title.

Rating: T

Word Count: 468

Pairing: Dad!Will & Daughter OC (Lucy); Dad!Will & Uncle!Benny Miller; Lucy & Cousin Gary

Plot: Will finds out the kids got introduced to a Miller Christmas tradition.

Contains: banter, humor

Will is watching a game as he’s watching over Lucy and Gary.

“YIPPEE KI-YAY MUDDER FU—“

“Whoa! WHOA!” Will quickly scoops up Lucy as she dashes past him while chasing after her little cousin with a toy lightsaber, her legs still moving as she dangles in the air.

“Where’d you learn that?” He asks her with a stern look.

“Learn what, daddy?” She looks at her father, confused at why he interrupted her play time.

"Yippee ki-yay..."

"Mudder fuck--" Lucy finishes the phrase but Will quickly cuts her off.

"No, no, no! That's a bad word! We don't say that. Where'd you hear that?" he asks her again.

“The Christhmuth movie!” She answers.

"And where did you see this movie? Mommy and daddy would never let you watch that."

"Uncle Benny wasth watching it yeth-terday."

"Lucy! It’s your turn to be Hans Booger!" Gary says.

"No more saying that, okay?" Will tells her. "You can say yippee ki-yay, but not the other words. Those are bad words."

"Okay, daddy!" Lucy agrees as she tries to wiggle free from his hold.

"You too, Gary. You can't say those bad words," Will also tells his nephew who nods in return.

As soon as Will puts Lucy back down, they go sprinting off chasing each other again.

"No running!" Will shouts.

***

When Benny swings by to pick up Gary, Will has a word with him.

"Hey man, listen. The kids were supposed to be napping so I put on Die Hard. It's a Miller Christmas tradition," he shrugs.  "I didn't know Lucy woke up in the middle of the movie until she started copying me when I shouted out that catchphrase,” he explains.

"It's a Miller tradition that we started when we were old enough to watch it.”

“Pft, you were like 10 or something and I was like 8. We were nowhere near old enough--" Benny counters, but stops talking after seeing his brother's deadpan face. "Okay, I'm sorry. I'll make sure she doesn't see it again until she's old enough."

"Thank you," Will says.

As if on cue, Gary and Lucy come running back around again.

"Hey Lucy Moose, come here for a second," Benny crouches down to her level.

"Uncle Benny!" Lucy throws herself at him and hugs him tightly.

“Remember the Christmas movie we saw yesterday?”

Lucy nods.

“We can’t say the hero's catchphrase. They’re bad words,” he explains.

“I know. Daddy told me,” she says.

“Good. Instead, say yippee ki-yay motherlover.”

“Yippee ki-yay mudder lover!” She repeats.

“Yeah, see. Love is nice, right?” Benny cranes his neck up to look at his brother for approval. “Who doesn’t love their mother?”

“Benny, no, it was more than just…” Will sighs and shakes his head, defeated.

"YIPPEE KI-YAY MUDDER LOVER!" Both cousins yell in unison before running off.

[royalty-unknown]

Hi! I’m hoping that you’re having a really good day! I really love your writing and you’re absolutely amazing! I was wondering if I could request Cg Eddie & Chrissy with little reader. I was wondering if they could protect the reader who was being bullied by Jason and his friends, and she accidentally slips? Sorry if this doesn’t make sense 💕

Cg!Eddie Munson x Cg!Chrissy Cunnigham x little!reader

Requested by: @autisticbeauty 

WARNINGS!!: Bullying, Shouting, Pushing, and shoving, name calling, Cursing, Crying, Kicking, Polly relationship, Pouring milk. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Thank you~ 

Hi my little dove! Thank you for this request! I have done something similar with Gareth and Eddie but I feel like this one will be better considering the relationship between Chrissy and Jason! ( Chrissy being a cheerleader and Jason being a basketball player and that they both sit at the same table!) Thank you again, Love you <3 

Y/n, Eddie, and Chrissy were together after Chrissy left Jason for them both, she still sat at the table with him but that was it. Everyone knew that he and Chrissy aren’t together and shortly after both Eddie and Chrissy started dating they volunteered to be your Caregivers after finding out accidentally, when you slipped while you were crying at the fact that Jason yelled at you. Jason was furious about chrissy leaving him for as he like to call them ‘A freak and a baby’, He did everything in his power to get back at you both for taking chrissy away from him which only made chrissy mad at the fact that he was upsetting her babies (Eddie doesn’t regress but she still calls him that). But nothing worked until today…

It was your day to sit at Chrissy's table because her and Eddie took turns, And it was supposed to be chill and fun but Jason had other plans. “Hey y/n?” Jason said with a small smirk “yeth?” You tried your best to talk normal “can you get my pencil from under the table its over here I can’t quite reach it” He said, The pencil was right beside him but your little mind didn’t understand what was happening and chrissy would’ve told you no but she got up to throw her water bottle away which the recycle bin was across the cafeteria. “Otay’s” She said getting up and getting on her knees you reach the pencil that was actually under his foot but when you looked down He opened his white milk and poured it on you while laughing like a maniac. Which brought all the attention to him which led to you then everyone started laughing. Except for your mommy, daddy and the hellfire clubs table. You started sobbing, you were humiliated cold and you smelt bad.. 

“What the fuck jason?!” Chrissy said that being the first cuss word anyone has heard her say. “You see this is why I dumped your ass Because your so fucking rude” She said, Her statement earnig ‘ooooo’s’ from the entire cafeteria  Walking up to you and crouching down so she could wipe the tears and milk off your face. Everyone was shocked and now quiet. You hugged her and she hugged back not even caring if her outfit smelt or had milk on it. “Oh shut up you little bi-” Before he could finish his sentence he was being shoved on the ground and being kicked repeatedly by the one and only Eddie munson. “You” *kick* “Fucking peice” *kick* “Of shit!” *Kick*. Chrissy was making you look into her eye’s while she covered your ears so as to not hear the naughty words coming out of your daddy’s mouth  and for you not to see the violence going on. Mike eventually pulled him back and Eddie’s face was red and Jason was holding his stomach and groaning with a bloody nose. “EDDIE MUNSON!!!!!” Was heard from the other side of the cafeteria as he quickly ran over to his lunchbox, got it and ran to his van. Chrissy quickly grabbing your’s and hers bag and running with his “Come kiten almost there” She said when you started to slow down but you quickly made it and hopped in the back of his van closing the doors before he drove off seeing principal higgins out of breath and bending down to hold his knees. You started crying again and Chrissy was quick to comfort you. Once you got to chrissy’s house you were given a bath and a nice hair/head massage from both chrissy and Eddie. 

Once you were done Chrissy took her shower while Eddie put your pull-up on and took his shirt off so he could give you skin to skin humming as he gently laid you on his chest and rubbed lotion on your back and where he could reach. Once he was done with that he gently massaged your hair with H/p (the hair product you use) Still humming sweet lullabies as you were drifting off you heard a door being opened and you looked up to see your mommy and waited for her to put her shorts and panties on before her and Eddie switched. So now you were laying on her chest as she laid down patting your bum as you laid your head in the crook of her neck and waited for Eddie. 

About 15 mins later you heard the shower door being opened and out comes eddie in sweat shorts and Psds/Ethikas (Your choice but look I know that psd didn’t exist back then but PSD’S OR ETHIKAS ON EDDIE MUNSON???? 💥💥💳💥💥!!!!!!) “Okay little kitten would you like a night night bottle?” He asked and you shook your head no and made grabby hands for him while whining. “Aw ok ok sh shhh Daddy’s coming” He said climbing into bed as he turned the nightstand light off and your Night light automatically came on making stars on the ceiling that changed color slowly. 

(You can choose any animal you’d like) 

“Good night my Queen and princess” (He would naturally call you both queens but your little so he calls you princess) “Good night my king and princess” Chrissy said “Gwood nwight mama an’s dadda twank chu bwoth fo swaving m..” and you there drifted off into dreamland. “How much you wanna bet she’s gonna want me in the morning” Eddie said smirking “15.” Chrissy said back with a smirk as well “Oh your on” Eddie said both of them laying down to go to sleep. Needless to say Eddie owed chrissy 15 because of the little “Mama i wan chu” With a whine they heard in the morning that woke both of them up but chrissy declined the 15 and just asked Eddie to pay her back with a kiss for both of them which he quickly obeyed to!

<3 

Word Count: 1258

Hi my Little doves! Please let me know about your thoughts and opinions but in a respectful manner. Again thank you so much for this request hopefully it met what you were looking for if not please let me know! I hate the fact that I made Jason a monster again but it’s for that plot <3 This request was very fun to write and I do hope to receive more from you and others and I will hope to improve as I go and continue writing stories! But anyways hope you're drinking 1-4 water bottles/cups of water and eating at least 1-2 meals a day! Until the next one my fellow Victims~

 Your Friendly Neighborhood,

      ☢Killer Bunny☢

[astridncs]

The Best Day Ever

-a little bit late oops-

Fictober 2022  — Day 8: Mulder and William have a day-out ; tagging @today-in-fic @xffictober2022 ; also on AO3

--

“You sure you guys will be alright?” Scully asked for probably the third time already.

“Yes, Scully, we’ll be fine.” Mulder reassured her. “Right, buddy?” he asked turning to their four-year-old who was already bouncing off the walls with energy.

“Yeth, Daddy!” William exclaimed. He was all smiles and excitement that Scully couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Alright, but you have to promise Mommy that you’ll be good for Daddy.” Scully said, getting down to William’s level.

William nodded his head eagerly before saying, “I pwomise, Mommy.” He had a serious look on his face that Mulder would swear made him look so much alike Scully.

“Okay, well, you guys have fun, alright?” she said. “But not too much fun.” She added, looking up to Mulder who just winked back.

“Give Mommy a big hug, buddy.” Mulder instructed William.

William softly lunged himself into Scully’s arms and she engulfed him with a hug and tons of kisses that made him giggle loudly. It was one of the sounds that made Scully’s heart soar with so much love.

“I love you, both.” She said, pressing a kiss on William’s cheek before standing up and kissing Mulder on the lips.

“And we love you too.” Mulder told her, pressing another kiss on her lips.

Scully walked them to the car, made sure they all had their stuff packed – food, first aid kit, bicycles – yes, bicycles. They were going to a trail that Mulder reassured her was safe for the both of them. She trusts him so much that she doesn’t seem to worry.

She watched her boys drive away, waving back at William who was waving to her from his booster seat and blowing her kisses. When they were out of sight, she went back inside and wondered what to do having the whole house to herself for the next couple of hours.

continue on AO3

[chrystalwynd]

Diapers and Debts- Part 6

*An age-regression misadventure.*

    "Why Jen-Jen, just look at you!"

    I glared at Lexie. "No kidding!" I said. "I'm wike totawwy soaked!"

    Lexie looked at me and shook her head. "Looks like you still need to wear diapers, cutie."

    My heart started pounding. "I can't wear diapers!" I said. "I'm wike grown up now! I'm a big girl again! Why didn't I wike wealize I had to go pee? Why awe my boobs so big?! And why am I still tawking wike a wittle girl?!"

    I was in a high state of anxiety and my thumb slid into my mouth. All right, yes, I knew I shouldn't still be sucking my thumb now that I was grown up again, but it helped me relax and I definitely needed to chill out.

    Lexie walked over and unbuttoned my jeans. Then she began to methodically strip me.

    "Hey!" I said. "I didn't say you could do that!"

    Lexie stopped and shrugged. "Fine," she said, sitting on the couch. "Change yourself, then."

    My fingers fumbled with the zipper. I pushed my wet jeans down to my ankles. Then I realized I was having trouble seeing what I was doing because my huge boobs were in the way. I tried to shift my bare feet to get them out of my jeans, but lost my balance and tumbled to the floor.

    "Nothing's working wight!" I said, slapping the ground with my hands, beginning to throw a tantrum.

    Lexie walked over and knelt next to me. Then she rolled me to my belly and began slapping my bare ass.

    "Oh! Ow! Oh! Ow! Please stop, Mommy! Ow! Ow! Please! Ow! I'll be good! Ow! Ow!"

    Lexie paused. "Are you ready to behave now, Jen-Jen?"

    I nodded, cheeks wet. "Yeth, Mommy! Yeth!"

    Lexie paused again, as if she was thinking about it. Then she nodded and rolled me onto my back.

    "Fine, then," she said. "Now, I know you don't want to hear it, but I'm putting you back into a diaper. I'm not in the mood to strip wet jeans off you every hour."

    I bit my lower lip, too nervous to protest. I wasn't happy about it, but I didn't resist as she cleaned me, powdered my bottom and wrapped me firmly into a snug diaper.

    "There," she said. "Now you can pee all you want without worrying about wetting your jeans."

    "B-but I don't want to keep wetting myself!"

    Lexie shrugged. "That's too bad, baby girl," she said. "You went from infancy to adulthood using a diaper the entire time. Your adult bladder is completely untrained. Your body is now trained to release whenever it needs to. It's not a voluntary process for you now."

    "What?!” I said.

    Lexie offered me a beatific smile. "It's not a voluntary process for you now," she said. "Your body will release without warning. You also need to learn how to talk and dress yourself. You obviously understand the concept of dressing, but your present body has no experience with it. Talking like an adult is going to be tougher for you. Probably impossible. Your adorable little mouth missed the window of development and has no experience with the complex tongue manipulations required to pronounce certain sounds. Your lisp is permanent. Sort of like an accent."

    I stamped my foot. "This isn't fair! You had no wight to do this!"

    Lexie opened her mouth to reply, but right then Max walked in.

    "Hey, bro," said Lexie. "Look at my little girl now. All grown up!"

    Max smiled. "I'll say," he said, looking at my bare chest. "Very grown up."

    I blinked at Max's response. It finally filtered in that I was topless in front of a male. I squealed and crossed my arms over my big, firm boobs.

    Lexie laughed and handed me a tee-shirt.

    "Don't bother with a bra," she said. "You'd have no clue to put one on. Besides, none of your old 34b bras would fit you now. You need a 34d now. At least."

    Max looked at me critically. "I'd say double-Ds more likely, sis."

    Lexie laughed. "You're a true boob man, bro."

    Max nodded. "Part of my charm, no doubt."

    I struggled with the tee-shirt. I knew what I had to do, but I just wasn't used to putting these darn things on. I finally managed to get my arms through the holes, then my head. Then I stomped over to the couch and sat down, thumb planted in my mouth.

    "I think she's pouting," said Max.

    "Yep," said Lexie. "She's adorable with it, though."

    Yeah, I was pouting. I was having a bad day. But my condition was only part of what made me walk away when Max walked in.

    The other part was that I couldn't stop sucking on things, and Max being in the room wasn't helping.

    *****

    "Poor little doodle bug," said Lexie. "Look at the little cutie over there, sitting on the couch, sucking her thumb."

    "Yep," said Max. "She seems very comfortable, though. We should probably leave her alone."

    "I don't know about that, bro," said Lexie. "She's a very orally fixated little girl, you know. I made sure of that. Maybe you should give her something else to suck on. Something bigger.”

    Max nodded. "That's a good idea, sis."

    Max then walked toward me.

    Oh, gawd. I actually wanted to suck something bigger, too. I really wanted to suck. But there was no way I was going to admit that. No way!

    Max stopped directly in front of me. The front of his jeans was barely a foot away from my face.

    I could feel my mouth watering. Gawd, if I could just wrap my lips around his thick, wonderful-

    No! No, I wouldn't show that it got to me!

    I sucked my thumb tighter. Oh, gawd, I could almost taste him in my mouth.

    Then he reached out...

    ...and handed me my bottle.

    Then he smiled, turned around and walked back to where Lexie was standing.

    "She looks almost disappointed, bro," said Lexie. "I wonder what she thought you were giving her?"

    "No clue, sis."

    Cheeks burning, I turned sideways and lay on the couch. I popped the ba-ba in my mouth and drank until I fell asleep.

    Next: Part 7- Conclusion