Diapered & Deposed

Princess Zi… Fifi… kneeled in front of the mirrored wall. The leash tied her new collar to the Barre. Her old ballet studio, now ‘the pup’s playroom’. Miss had chosen it specifically so she couldn’t help but see how far she had fallen. The diapered deposed princess.

In the corner behind her was a dog’s kennel. Sure it was pink and had been dressed up with a fluffy mat, fairy lights and a dreamy mesh canopy, but it was still a kennel. Her kennel as she had been informed. She would be spending every night there unless Miss wanted her in bed for the night.

She could see all the trappings of a pet’s space. The bowls she would be drinking and eating from. The toys she was to play with, both puppy toys and baby. There were plenty of other baby things as well. Changingtable stacked with diapers, lotions and powders. A highchair for special occasions.

All these things were merely a distraction from the main focus for her though. Right in front of her was a girl who used to be the ruler of this palace. Now she kneeled, all but naked, with her tongue hanging out and her paws up in the ‘begging position’ just as she had been instructed to do. She was a pet to a barbarian queen now and she ‘needed to learn to look like the dumb pup she was’. There weren’t even tears in her eyes anymore. No, she was accepting what she was now. It hadn’t even taken a full weekend to break her. Miss had been diligent in her fast training.

Now the little pup was in front of a mirror, her absurdly sized diaper squishing against heels, still sticky from her last ‘treat’. Only the thickest padding for the little piddle pup princess. At least that’s what Miss said as she helped her make sure the back was used just as well as the rest.

The little bell on her collar jingled as she bounced reminding her she used to be a mighty sabertooth tiger, a kitty… but now she was a pup. She still had her tiara, but that was more of a joke now. Yet another reminder of how far she had come.

As she took in the reflection before her, the door opened behind her to reveal Miss Noroca, queen of the barbarians, owner of this little princess pup. Her bouncing got faster and her eyes lit up. “WOOF WOOF!”

Who was she kidding? Broken? She had invited the big wolf in. Practically begged for it, just as she was begging for any praise now.

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The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. What would these skeeze bags have done if the family had come home with Ami still here? Pricks only thought about themselves I bet. So I listened at the door for them to be back on guard. I was about to teach them a lesson they would never forget. With them back on either side of the door, I stepped back, took a big puff off the adrenaline inhaler I kept in my bag and kicked the door out.

The frame splintered as the hinges were forced out. The guy to the right took the door to the face and crumpled out. The flashes of pastel colors obscured my vision again, but not enough to keep me from rushing the other guy and bulldogging him face first into the floor. I could swear I heard a music box as I got back to my feet. I was feeling a little fuzzy headed. Ami’s face looking back at me while she climbed out the window came back to me and I realized where I had seen her before.

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“So what was it you needed my help with here?” I asked Tracey, the girl who had hired me to help her with a job at this lab.

“They’ve been taking people off the streets to test some mind altering crap on them. My kid brother was one of them. He got out, but hasn’t been the same since. So we go in and shut them down.” I could hear the anger she was trying to hide, but I got it. Shitty Corp brainwashing street kids? I could get behind taking them down.

It was after hours, so all we had to do was go in like the cleaning crew. Security was pretty relaxed, barely even looked up as we badged in. Tracey handled all the hacking, I was there to watch her back. Within twenty minutes she had completely wiped their system and people were looking out of the doors she unlocked.

“Okay, now we lead them out?” I was unsure what the plan was until Tracey pulled the molotov out. After that things got a bit more fast paced.

“Fire!” One of the guys shouted and everyone rushed to the exit. The security was so caught off guard that they rushed out with everyone else. No use in them getting killed for a paycheck after all. As I followed Tracey away from the chaos I noticed one girl who had seemed out of place. She didn’t seem as scared as everyone else, instead she watched us curiously.

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“Fuck… Ami had been one of them… and she was back at the same ol shit…” I looked at the two unconscious guys I had just taken down. I kind of felt bad, but bringing this sort of thing was still putting their families in danger. Hopefully they learned that lesson if nothing else.

I stumbled back out the building. With the colors and sounds popping up, I knew I had to get checked out. I needed to see Jacobi.

First Moon Forever 14

“Okay, it’s about time for this little one to get to bed. Does big sis want to help me get her changed?” Liliana announced as the credits started to play. My cheeks felt like they had burst into flames and yet Marsha somehow looked even more embarrassed sitting stunned as she looked up at the diaper her alpha held out.

“I…” She looked at me and took a deep breath. A smile grew on her face. “I think I can handle that!” Her confidence returned as I squirmed on the floor where I still sat in a squelching pull-up.

“Good girl. Okay pup, up up.” Mommy patted where she had a changing mat laid out. I scrambled up and Marsha pulled back on my shortalls.

“Gotta get these off first.” She teased as she undid the shoulder clasps. The shortalls dropped to the floor and they both chuckled at the obviously wet Pull-up. “These are pretty soggy, maybe not ready for them yet, huh kiddo? Don’t you think… Mom? Mama?” She looks questioningly at Liliana.

“Whatever you feel comfortable with and you may be right. Didn’t even ask to go to the potty, no way she’s ready.” She answered the unasked question first. While I squirmed and plopped down onto the changing pad, they made decisions about my underwear for me. Marsha showed her claws and ran them down the seams on either side, pulling the soaked training pants away from me and wiping me clean. I was breathing deep until Liliana cleared her throat and I bit my lip.

Liliana produced a big thick diaper with little lions on it. “That’s… that’s so cute, but… sooooo baby!” I whined.

Marsha giggled, taking the diaper and getting it under me. It was so soft and fluffy. I wanted to protest and at least pretend I wasn’t a big baby, but it was too nice. Instead, all I got out was a little yipping sound. “Excited little frisky puppy!” She teased while applying lotion and powder that filled the room with the smell of lavender. The little wolf in the back of my mind was in heaven, it seemed she… we really liked lavender a lot.

Getting me all taped into the diaper, she gave my crotch a teasing pat before helping mommy get me into my wolf jammies for the night. Marsha gave me a big hug. “Alright, be a good girl and I’ll see you in the morning, baby sis.” And Liliana walked her to the elevator.

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“So, how long have you been interested in age play?” Liliana asked Marsha.

“Honestly? I’m still not sure I am, but I see you and Rachel and… I guess I just like… get it now?” She sounded very thoughtful over it all.

“Well I’m very happy to have you if you want? Do you…”

“Want to wear diapers? No. I can say for sure I’m not feeling that, but calling her baby sister? You… Mommy?” Her voice thrummed happily with that. “I think I like that?” She paused for a beat. “Look, I’ve lived as an eighteen year old for twenty years. I guess I’ve been doing this for a while already? What we are and time is weird already, so I was never sure what my thing was, but it felt good today and I would like to give it a shot if you’d guide me.”

“I’d like to think I’ve been guiding you since Winnie brought a scared stray to my home fifteen years ago, but I’d love to help you explore more.” She hugged Marsha close. “Get some sleep, I think you’ll need your energy to watch your little sister tomorrow.”

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As soon as mommy sat on the bed I pounced on her. “No ma’am, not tonight.” She chided me and I realized I had been grinding against her. “You’re already padded for bed in your Little Kings my little princess.” And with that, she pulled me down with her to lie down for bed. I whined a little, but mommy had already said no.

First Moon Forever 13

I sat staring at the window as everyone ordered. I could see everyone else as they were, but where I sat was a toddler. I didn’t really notice the waitress leaving or what was ordered. I felt like my entire reality was in question. It was Liliana’s giggling that got my attention. Looking around the table I noticed that she and Winnie both had grins.

“What’s going on?” I looked at myself and seemed normal.

“What do you mean, little miss?” Winnie asked with a slight chuckle. I huffed a little and pointed at the reflection in the window. “Oh, well the world just sees you the same way Miss Liliana does, if she sees fit that is.”

Liliana saw how confused I was and came to my rescue. “Oh dear, do you know anything about the fae?” I nodded, so she continued. “Well, Winnie’s gift was inherited from her grandmother, she was a fae you see. So I can amplify her abilities of glamor. It just seemed easier to talk about you as a child if that was what was seen.” My head was spinning, but as if to help me understand, Winnie started to change her appearance in front of me.

I had never heard of werewolves having anything beyond basic pack magics, but this was wild. I looked back to the window and waved at the little me who waved back. Liliana giggled again and got back to business. “Now, you know that Rachel is now second in command, but at the same time it will be like a princess. She has the power when it counts, but still has to listen to her caretakers day to day. That would be you all… well…” She eyed Nico. “Within reason of course.”

“Whatever. I’m a highly skilled man, I don’t have time to be a babysitter anyways.” Nico scoffed in annoyance.

“Nico, boy, you are nothing more than a very lucky hacker.” Ronnie laughed. “But I agree. Don’t we have more important things to do than take care of the runt?”

“Well of course you have important things to do, but I just want to establish ground rules so there is as little confusion as possible moving forward. The pack is family afterall and Rachel is just the baby of the family now.” I blushed furiously and as if on cue, our waitress placed the sippy cup in front of me and picked up my crayons.

“Don’t you want to color for your mommy?” She asked, offering me the crayons. Liliana nodded, so I took them and started to color the menu. While I colored, I started to focus on what I was doing and not the boring pack business being talked about around me. Only responding with noises and nods when I was asked if I would like to move in with Liliana. At one point I fished my keys out of my purse to give to Ronnie to his dismay. Plans were made for my things to be packed and moved while I still had the hotel room for the rest of the week, but my menu seemed far more important to the little wolf in my mind.

When the food was brought out Marsha hopped up to pull something out of the bag. As she tied the bib around my neck, I blushed looking down at my plate of nuggets and applesauce next to my sippy cup of juice. “Don’t want my little sister getting messy.” She announced with glee to which Lilliana raised an eyebrow. Marsha blushed herself and grinned, making Liliana smile and nod.

“Thank you sweetie. Very thoughtful.” And as she spoke I saw Marsha suddenly appeared to be about eight. The waitress looking curious for a moment, but smiled.

“What a helpful big sister you are!” She praised Marsha who was taking in her new appearance.

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The rest of lunch and the day were pretty low key. Marsha joined us for a bit when we went back to the hotel, she still looked like a kid to me, it seemed pack magic was something I was going to have to learn a lot about.

“So big sister, huh?” Liliana chuckled once we were back in the room. The glamor dropped.

“I mean, is it my thing? No, but it seemed fun, so why not?” Marsha blushed and Liliana smiled.

“Okay, well I think it works fine if Rachel is okay with it.”

“I have always wanted a sister.” I offered with a smile. Marsha gave me a big hug.

“Well pack is family, so you can consider me your big sister!” She seemed very happy with this idea herself.

“Okay, I have to take care of business tomorrow, so you can tag along if you like or you can explore more of the city on your own?” Liliana put on a movie as she spoke.

“I’m off tomorrow if you don’t want to explore alone?” Marsha offered.

“That would be fun! I’d love to get to know my big sister!” I chirped out happily. As the movie started, I recognized it as 100% Wolf.

“You know this is the reason she wanted to be a werewolf right?” Lilliana teased. Marsha giggled and I knew what I wanted to do tomorrow as I stuck my tongue out in a fake pout.

Future Derailed: Page 12

As soon as the door was opened for her, Jessie hopped excitedly over to the changing table and waited. Namine chuckled as she went over and helped the little rabbit get undressed, she smiled at the little budding chest. “Is baby girl excited to play?” She asked and the bunny nodded happily. She hopped in place until the wolf lifted her up and onto the table.

Namine popped an orange pacifier with a little green ring in Jessie’s mouth. “Carrot binky for my binky girl.” She cooed, getting three bunnyhops ready as Jessie nuked away gleefully and played with her bear. Getting her diapered was much easier when her baby was not only compliant, but eager. Three thick diapers were very much overkill, but it was just too cute to pass up.

Helping the bunny down, she asked. “Would you like to pick something to wear? Maybe jammies? It is rather late after all.” Jessie bobbed her head back and forth making her ears flopped in a cutesy way as she did, then she scrambled to the closet and started going through everything. Finally she turned back holding a sleeper with dinosaurs all over it.

“Okay sweetheart, dinorawrs it is.” Namine smiled and helped Jessie get dressed, zipping up the back. She didn’t do up the lock, there was no need, this baby wasn’t going to be trying to take her jammies off. “Now, it’s way past your bedtime. Do you want to go to your bed or…?” Before the wolf could finish the bunny had bounced to the crib and was waiting. She laughed as she put down the rails and lifted the rabbit up. She heard her text tone go off as she got Jessie situated and tucked in. She kissed her on the forehead and put the rails up. “Good night baby girl.”

Back in her room, Namine picked up her phone and checked her messages.

“Hey you fucking bitch! You haven’t answered me back in months! I’m coming to get Jessie and I’ll kick your ass if I have too! It shouldn’t take this long to train that little wimp.”

The wolf groaned, but thought about it. ‘Bitch’.

“You know what, you’re right. I’ve been slacking on my duties. I keep them in the garage in a cage. The door is unlocked. I’m actually out tonight, but you can take your property if you want.”

With that, Namine started to get changed. It was going to be a long night. She went to the garage to wait. Not an hour later the door opened and Patricia strode in, obviously drunk. The wolf watched her from the side room as she stumbled around the dungeon. As the anteater looked for the rabbit, the wolf silently made her way up behind her and slid the needle into her neck.

“I’ll teach you all about being a bitch.” Was the last thing Jessie’s ex heard as everything went dark.

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A month later, Jessie is kneeling on the floor in her bright yellow dress, matching diaper cover, white ruffled socks and black Maryjanes. Her hair, still a bright pink, has grown enough to be put in cute little pigtails that bounce as she merrily pushes her toy train around the track.

“Jessie? Mommy has a gift for you!” Namine announced cheerfully from the doorway. Jessie looked up with her carrot pacifier bobbing between her lips to see what her surprise was. “In you go pup.” The wolf command and Jessie heard a click. The bunny was surprised when someone entered the room on their knees and elbows. The right spandex and leather of her bitch suit kept her on the floor like a waddling little puppy. Under the hood, Jessie saw familiar eyes and looked up to Namine.

“Mommy?” She questioned curiously.

“Yes baby girl, this is Patty-Pup. She’s all yours if you’d like.” Namine smiled softly.

Jessie smiled widely and leaned in to hug her puppy. “This is exactly where you belong. Glad you were such an awful bitch, it helped me find myself, but I’ll teach you to be a sweet little puppy.” Patricia let out a whine. She had never heard Jessie sound so confident and happy. She wanted to run, but she was a good pup now.

First Moon Forever 8

Liliana led me from store to store. I heard ‘this will look cute on you’ more than I ever had before in my life. I was surprised when we seemed to only be going to stores I would shop at on my own. After an hour of shopping, I already felt like I had a whole new wardrobe, all of it things I would normally wear if not just a little bit cuter.

“Oh! A Halloween 365! Let’s check it out?” Liliana was pointing to a store near one of the entrances. Sure enough there was a store that looked like a Spirit Halloween that had costumes for any occasion.

“How ever did you guess I loved Halloween?” I stuck my tongue out playfully.

“Oh, I don’t know, little miss werewolf lover.” She grinned and tugged me along. They really did have just about anything you could think of. Up front they had a section for different winter holidays, but the majority of the stock was different things for a costume party at any time. After wandering for a while, we came to a rack of really nice footed pajamas. Some with hoods, tails or both. She suddenly pulled out the fluffiest silver wolf pajamas I had ever seen. “Oh look! If you don’t become a werewolf, you can still be my little werewolf.”

The last words echoed in the back of my head. My cheeks aflame as I managed to stammer. “I…I would like that a lot.”

Pulling me into a hug, she whispered in my ear. “I knew you would. Let’s check out and we can go.”

“Y-y-yea… ummmm… would you like to come to my hotel room for the night? I could get us pizza and we can watch cheesy movies or something?” I had started to shuffle my feet as we walked.

“I. Would. Love that! There’s a really great local place. I’ll have Jeremy, you know my driver? I can get him to grab my overnight bag before picking us up.” Her voice was so full of joy that I could feel my nervousness wash away. I shouldn’t be nervous, she was here with me. I leaned into her as we walked without realizing it, she was just so warm.

Walking back towards our exit I spotted a bathroom and it hit me I hadn’t gone all day. “Oh, hold on. I’ll be right back.” And started towards the door when the voice in the back of my head came back. ‘Just go now.’ Without thinking twice about it I just let go. The warmth spread across my shorts and down my legs. I stood in shock at what I had just done. Tears grew in my eyes as I whimpered pitifully.

“Rachel, are you okay… oh… oh dear. It’s okay, don’t cry. I’ve got you.” She squeezed my shoulder and led me into a stall in the bathroom.

“I… I… I don’t know what happened. I needed to go and just… I did… I’m so sorry…I…” I was a blubbering mess, but Liliana held me close.

“Sweetie, no need to be sorry. You’re a good girl. Sometimes accidents happen. Can you wait here? I’ll take care of things and be back as soon as I can.” Her tone was so caring. I nodded weakly and sat down on the toilet. My wet clothes clinging to my skin made more tears flow, but Lilliana was handling it. I would be okay.

After a few minutes she came back with all of the shopping bags and a new one from the CVS outside the entrance. “Can you be very big for me and wear these?” She asked, presenting me with a pink package of Pull-ups. I whimpered again, but nodded. Liliana helped me out of my wet clothes, putting them in a bag as she went before having me step into the pink Pull-up with one of the princesses on it. She worked it up my legs before stopping. “Oops, hold on.” She pulled the CVS bag over and proceeded to wipe and powder me before pulling the childish underwear over my butt with a quick little pat.

“Okay… those look so cute on you!” She grinned and I did my best to pout at her. She just laughed and fished out a new outfit from the clothes we had just gotten. “Okay, all set! Let’s go get some pizza. Sound good, my little Pull-up Princess?” I grumbled. That should’ve been so humiliating, but it just made me want to giggle.

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“Okay, the pizza place has over an hour wait, is it worth it?” I asked, holding my phone out as if offering to let her pick another place. “I don’t mind waiting if you don’t, but I would hate to bore you after how great of a day we’ve had…”

“Sweetheart, I would be happy to just watch some stupid movie with you, but if you’re worried about how to pass the time, I do have an idea.” She had opened her bag she brought up and I could see a strapon with a baby pink dildo that matched the stars in her hair and pink plasticy rectangle.

My heart leapt to my throat. She was moving so fast, but I wanted it more than I could’ve ever imagined. Liliana smiled wickedly at me, the look on my face must’ve told her all she needed to know, but she still continued on. “Rachel, I’m going to need a yes or no. That’s just how this works. I would love to play, but not without your consent.”

“Oh my… yes. Yes please.” I wiggled in anticipation as she nodded and began to take off her pants. “Want a hand?” I purred as I moved closer to her and helped her out of her top. She stepped into the harness and I helped her work it up into place. I gave the little silicone phallus a playful flick before she grabbed me and pulled me close.

She started grinding against me, her strapon between my legs, I could hear the muffled crinkle from the Pull-up and went to push away from her, but she pulled me in closer. Her face against my neck, her breathing deep, she took a big whiff of me and growled out… “Mine.” In a low tone. Her accent was thicker than I had heard before. She turned my head to kiss me deeply before pushing me to the bed and climbing astride.

She pulled the Pull-up down my legs and rolled me into my stomach. “One last chance. You’re sure you want to be a werewolf?” I wasn’t sure what that had to do with this, but I wanted her. I wanted to be hers. Here, now… hers.

“Yes! I want to be a werewolf! I want to be yours! Your little puppy!” I didn’t care who could hear it. It was true, even if I didn’t understand it myself.

“Good girl.” She snarled in unison with the voice in my head. I felt something sharp running along my skin. The pain didn’t match the pleasure as I felt the warm wetness as my blood trickled down my cheek. As quickly as it had begun it was over. After a heartbeat I felt something cool and wet against my skin and looked back to see her licking her handiwork. Her eyes were bright silver, teeth sharp and her obsidian claws rested on my butt where they had just carved the word ‘BABY’ into my flesh. The cuts seemed to be closing up before my eyes, but the word didn’t fade. As if a light were turned on I knew the voice had been her the whole time. “You’re mine and I’m yours. Forever.” With that she pounced up onto me. “Now where were we?”

Parum’s Puzzling Paradigm

Parum ducked through the opening she had cut into the fence. ‘Don’t do your first mission alone’ they had warned. ‘You don’t even have any upgrades yet, any malicious ripper would have a field day with you!’

They were just overly cautious. All she had to do was sneak into some kinky club and steal back the parcel the client wanted. This was going to be like taking candy from a baby.

She brushed her hair and straightened her latex dress. The feeling sent a shudder down her spine. ‘Have to look like I belong here, but Gods I hope this doesn’t awaken anything in me…,’ she thought as she made her way to the back door and scanned the badge she had been given earlier that day.

‘The client has a key to get in and you don’t think it’s weird they’re sending in a fresh biohacker in?’ It was a little odd, but who was she to argue with easy money?

Opening the door, she was greeted by neon pink and purple lights. ‘Looks like my dress matches the vibe at least,’ she thought as she made her way down the hall like she owned the place. Turning the corner she couldn’t help but notice that the corridors seemed empty, even for the back offices of a club, but who was she to look a gift horse in the mouth?

Coming up to the door of the owner’s office she found it locked. Her easy ride had finally hit it’s first bump, but at least the odd ease seemed to just be a coincidence. She popped the panel in her forearm and plugged the cable into the key panel. Within a minute, she hit the right series and the door slid open as she poked her head in. Sitting on the desk was the bag she had been told to look for. Why had everyone been so worried?

“Hello Parum, I was told to expect you.” She heard the woman behind her say milliseconds before plugging the cable into the port on the back of her neck.

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The little girl burbled and wiggled around playing with her feet happily.

“Parum? Is mommy’s little girl ready for num nums?” The voice caught her off guard, but filled her with glee. She let out a squeal as she turned to mommy. ‘Me Parum?’ She thought to herself. ‘Of course I’m Parum! What even is…’ and as quickly as the scary voice in her head had shown up, it was gone as if zapped away.

“Mamama!” She babbled around bubbles of drool.

“Come here my sweet girl and we’ll fill that tummy.” She cooed to the crawling baby and gave her rump a pat. “And then we’ll change that soggy butt, huh?” Parum only giggled more as she pulled herself up onto the couch to lie her head in her mommy’s waiting lap.

Mommy brushed the stray hair from her face and offered the nipple of the bottle which Parum latched onto. She nursed greedily, looking into Mommy’s smiling face. Why had she ever wanted to be a grown up again? Being a big baby was so much better! “Tankou mommy!” She giggled out, causing the warm milk to twinkle down her face and onto her little dress.

“Looks like mommy has another mess to take care of, huh?” She said with a boop to the young woman’s nose. “But that’s okay, who wouldn’t want to do everything they could for such a sweet girl?”

When the bottle was done, mommy laid Parum down on a changing mat on the floor and pulled a bag over. Looking at it, Parum recognized the pattern. “Bag?”

“Yes sweetheart. Your diaper bag. That’s why mommy sent you here, afterall. You really should keep your real name off of fetish sites sweetie, but that’s okay. It all turned out for the best, didn’t it?” As mommy spoke she had begun to open Parum’s diaper and set about cleaning her Princess parts.

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The screen above the stage showed the scene through Parum’s eyes while on stage the scene played out before the patrons. The young woman couldn’t seem to fully process what mommy was saying, but it had to be good right? Mommy was all that was good.

Parum looked around the room at all the people watching her have her diaper changed. Had they always been there? Wait… her diaper? Suddenly the pieces began to click together. She smiled up at her girlfriend. “So, you’ve been reading my journal, huh?”

“Happy birthday honey, hope it was everything you had hoped it would be.”

Parum waved shyly at her friends and other club members. She was still amazed how real this scene had felt. It was still hard to shake the part of her that thought she had come here on a job.

Future Derailed: Page 8

As each day passed, Jessie found himself falling more and more into the role of a baby girl. Himself? Herself? She had started seeing herself more as a little girl than what she once identified as. But each time she would end up getting comfortable with it, he would find himself taken back to a childhood memory and wound up pushing away quickly.

This morning she had woken up from dreams of going to the mall in her favorite dress with friends. It was so real and felt so right that waking up, she had been so at peace and found herself eager to play the part. Hearing the wolf in the hallway the little bunny got on her knees and waited patiently.

“Morning mommy,” she squeaked out from behind her paci in a sing-song tone with a big smile on her face. It had started feeling so natural to call Namine mommy. Jessie hated when her memories would cause her to lash out and hurt her mommy. Odd to worry about hurting the person who had abducted her, but something about being here and treated like this… it had been helpful in it’s own bizarre way.

While Jessie was off in her own thoughts, Namine hugged the rabbit and went about the morning ritual of changing, dressing, feeding and fussing over her charge. After a while, the wolf decided to get the binky dressed for playtime. Today was a precious princess dress that Jessie kept floofing up and giggling. They set up for a tea party around the coffee table upon moving to the living room. Sadly, it didn’t take long for Jessie to slip back into the past.

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“Oh my gosh! Georgie! You look amazing!” The racoon squealed as she helped finish her boyfriend’s makeup. Sitting before her was the cutest girl she had ever seen. He had asked for her help trying to dress up and she had leapt at the chance. She had always suspected the bunny may have an interest in something like this and had already thought of outfits that would look nice on him.

Standing up from the stool, he gave her a little twirl. The shiny silver vinyl skirt fluttered around him. As he posed she poked his exposed belly button. “I still think a nice pink barbell would look great with that crop top.”

“Julie… thank you…” the little rabbit said meekly with tears in his eyes.

“Oh honey, of course. I couldn’t resist the chance to dress my pretty boy up.” She said as she dabbed at the tears.

“…girl…” he barely whispered out.

“Are.. yea?” She cocked her head.

“I… I think so? Maybe? Like, I’ve never really felt like a real guy? Goddess… sorry… forget it.” He turned away looking embarrassed.

“Hey! No! If you feel like you may be a girl then we’ll keep testing things okay? I love you and I want to help.” She held the bunny close. “My girlfriend?” Her tone was possessive in a protective way. Just then the door slammed.

“Oh shit! My dad’s here!… you go out the window and I’ll get changed.” The bunny frantically started grabbing his boy clothes. He was pulling on his pants as Julie climbed out.

“Come with me, you don’t have to stay here.” She pleaded from the ladder.

“I’ll be okay. I can hide it, I already have for years right?” He gave her a weak smile as he closed the window. Turning around in time to see George Senior staring at him.

“What. The fuck. Is this?!” The bunny let his pants drop in shock.

“Dad…I..” but he was cut off.

“No! That’s it! I’m tired of your faggot shit! You’re out!” The bunny tried to duck away, but was rewarded with a slap to the face before his father grabbed him by the back of the neck. “I will not have some gay little fuck living in my house and sharing my name!”

“I… I… I never asked to be your son…I never asked for your name!” With that, he found herself literally thrown out the door and hit in the back with a pair of shoes Julie had brought.

“And I never asked your mom to leave a little shit with me.” With that, the door was slammed shut. Jessie pulled the shoes on while sitting in the grass sobbing.

“I never asked to be born a boy…”

With that, she stumbled his way to the nearest payphone in the platform boots she had been left with. She couldn’t believe it. Here she was a fifteen year old ‘boy’ in girls clothes walking alone along the highway because her dad had kicked her out. Something had to be wrong with her… him… wrong with him…

Dialing the number, he let his head hit the side of the booth, the receiver in hand. “…mom?”

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Jessie pushed the wolf away, sobbing his heart out. “Please. I need to talk to someone about this. The last few days have brought feelings out that I’ve been hiding from for years and… I think I may actually be a girl and… ”

He found himself in the tight embrace of this woman he should fear. All of the tension between them evaporated and there was no more of the mommy-dom training her new baby. Now it was just one person comforting someone who needed it more than anything else in the world.

Diapers & Dommes: Worldbuilder’s Journal One

Setup in this nice convention center of a high-end hotel chain is a special market. Are you looking for a new pet? Maybe you really have been wanting a little baby you can dote on? Perhaps you’re looking more for something you can humiliate to do your bidding? Well then! You have come to just the right auction!

First stall we’ll see today belongs to Madame Reena. This red panda may look nice enough, but trust that her domineering presence is only amplified by her Russian accent. All of her wares have been trained well. If you need a servant around the house or just a nice side table to tie the room together, they have been trained to be completely obedient to your every whim. On display today she has a nice little thing. It doesn’t really matter what or who they used to be, this toy comes fully encased in shiny latex just waiting for you to decide what they will be for your home.

Over here, you’ll find Bryce’s stall. The bull’s little corner may look like a petting zoo, but that’s for good reason. This soft spoken farm hand trains the perfect pets and farm animals using his commands and the whip named for his kind. Most of his animals are no longer house broken, so you’ll need to take precautions if you intend to keep them inside. However, they’re content to stay in a barn or kennel at this point. Today he has a pair as his display unit. This sheep and herding dog used to be twin tiger sisters, but don’t they look so lovely as they work together now?

And lastly we come to Lady Naomi’s little daycare. This silver kitsune has a way to simply suggest little things to her trainees and it sinks in deep. Some say she’s been able to tap into the magic of her ancestors, others say she’s just so sweet that even the toughest of adults melt into babbling babies at her soft voice. Whichever it is, it works wonders. If you want to keep your little one fighting to stay in diapers, then she isn’t the trainer for you. All of her babies are very happy with their new lives. Take this big guy here for instance. He used to be a big bully, but one snap of her fingers and he was a piddly little puddle poodle ready for a nice mommy or daddy to take him home.

Hope you enjoyed your tour, but I’d be careful on your way out. It seemed all of our lovely merchants took a liking to you today. Good luck, maybe I’ll see you next week.