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?”

Dare to get Spoopy

Turning the corner she froze in her steps. “Gods dammit.” She cursed under her breath. Ahead of her the dark hallway got brighter as it went along, both in lighting and color. Why had she even taken this dare? She didn’t really have much to gain other than proving herself to Scarlett. This girl was the one of Olivia’s dreams. She had been teasing her about being a poser and not nearly as tough as she acted. Livi had to prove her wrong. As she made her way from one dark cliche room to the next of the haunted house, it had dawned on her that the teasing had actually had a flirty tone to it, but she had been so nervous at her time it went right over her head.

Now here she was, making her way down a hall that transitioned from the dark and dinginess she had become accustomed too to a much more childish pastel motif. As Livi walked towards the door at the end of the hall, she couldn’t help but notice it seemed to only get bigger. By the time she reached the end and reached out for the door knob, it was level with her head. Taking a deep breath, she turned the knob only to have the door pulled open ahead of her revealing the clown doll that stood a foot taller than her.

The punk girl let out a shriek as she tumbled backwards away from the oversized nursery and the awaiting living toys. She felt her cheeks grow warm as did her pants. There weren’t many things that she was actually afraid of, but clowns were at the top of the list. She sat frozen in the shameful puddle she had just made as the clown walked towards her.

“Oh my… guys! She pissed herself! Miss, are you okay?” Having her source of her terror trying to talk to her was not helping in the least.

“Dude, get back. She’s obviously not good with clowns.” Olivia could see a huge teddy bear had stood up from a pile of gigantic toys and was coming towards her. The clown doll shrugged and backed away, still laughing to themselves about causing Olivia to wet herself.

“I mean, look at her! Spikes on her vest, ripped and patched skinny jeans, an old DPFW shirt. You’d think she could handle a haunted house better than a baby!” With that the clown looked over to the changing table in the nursery. “You know what? If She’s just going to sit in her own piss, we should at least help her get changed!” The clown girl cackled and the teddy looked at them.

“Becca! Will you shut the hell up! You aren’t helping things!” He growled out at the clown, seeing Livi was still frozen in fear aside from shivering violently. “Dammit… we can’t just leave her sitting in soaked clothes sitting in a pool of pee though… Miss? Can you get up? Do you have anyone I can call for you?” But Olivia still sat in shock. It didn’t help that anytime Mr. Bear had his attention on her, the clown girl was doing her whole shtick to keep freaking her out.

After giving her a few minutes and trying his best to get her back to her feet, Mr. Bear finally gave in and picked her up. She went boneless in his arms as he sighed and took her to the changing table. “Will you be okay if I help you get dry?” He asked as he laid her down on the smooth plastic cushion. For the first time Livi nodded, not really sure what she was agreeing to, but desperate to be dry and away from the clown.

“Oh dear, your clothes are all soaked… we’ll have to get you something from here… Becca? Can you get something?” He slowly eased her vest off and laid it aside following it with her shirt, he paused for a moment. “I’m really sorry sweetie…” he said before continuing to undress the girl who seemed to be in shock. Her boots and socks came next before he took a deep breath and moved to the pants. As he started to pull them down he had to chuckle a little at the Kuromi panties that lie beneath. “She’s my favorite Sanrio character too.”

After he got her fully undressed, he made quick work of grabbing a package of wipes and getting her cleaned up. Becca popped back up with a bright pink dress and diaper bag, causing Olivia to shriek again. “Oh what a baby!” Becca sneered as she waved the dress back and forth. “Guess I made the right choice! Anyways! I’ll take care of these!” She giggled mischievously as she took the wet clothes and began to shove them into a big diaper bag.

“I’m sorry about her and… this…” Mr. Bear offered as he held up the biggest, thickest diaper Olivia had ever seen and proceeded to slide it under her before dusting her with powder and taping it up. Sitting up, Mr. Bear took the dress off the hanger and unzipped the back. “And I’m sure you couldn’t find anything a little less childish could you?” He grumbled at the clown doll player who was hopping around the room with the diaper bag. Olivia noticed a big pacifier dangling from a ribbon attached to the Peter Pan collar and could only blush.

“Nope! I think it’s fitting anyways!” Becca stuck her tongue out. “Get the baby dressed and go take her to her mommy or daddy already!” Mr. Bear shook his head as he pulled the dress over Livi’s head and did up the back. Becca gave him the diaper bag to put over his shoulder before getting Livi up on his back to give her a piggy back ride out. “Don’t forget the bow!” She squealed in laughter as she did a big bow in the back sending a new series of shivers through Olivia before Mr. Bear could carry her the rest of the way through the haunted house.

Each of the remaining rooms brought a mixture of laughter and concern from the players in them. Finally, they made it to the exit and Mr. Bear looked around. “Is there anyone here with her?” He asked the people waiting outside. Most of them just laughed, but Scarlett and Livi met eyes. The poor girl buried her face in the back of Mr. Bear as her crush came rushing over.

“Oh my… what happened? Why is she dressed as a baby? Is that a diaper? Livi are you okay? I’m so sorry, I told you that you didn’t really have to go alone.” Scarlett was so scared for the girl her flirting had pushed into trying to prove herself.

“Scarlett? So you’re her mommy… err… sorry, that’s just what Rebecca said…” Mr. Bear stumbled to recover, but at this point he couldn’t help but think of this formerly tough looking punk girl as anything but a baby at this moment.

Scarlett grinned. “Yes Derrick, I’m her friend, but… yes I’m the one here with her. So if mommy is what’s needed right now…” She trailed off, her face looking flushed. Olivia couldn’t help but notice that Scarlett seemed to be amused at the very least.

Burying her face again she mumbled without thinking. “I ruined any chance I had with her…” Mr. Bear, or Derrick as Livi had just learned, lowered her off his back and she was able to stand on her own feet.

“I mean… we borrowed this stuff from somewhere.” He chuckled as he headed back inside with a wave to his friend.

“Oh my gosh… and I thought you were cute before, baby girl.” Scarlett teased causing an unexpected grin to creep into Livi’s face.

Great Caretaker

“Oh look, the baby is soaked!” The woman your partner had hired to watch you for the night commented. She emphasized her statement by giving the swollen padding taped around your waist pat and squeeze. The shudder that went down your spine was so obvious it brought a wicked grin to her face. “Let’s just make sure though.” She chuckled softly as you felt two fingers slide to your thighs and into the leg bands. “Goodness, I’m going to have to fix this.”

She un-taped your sodden diaper, tuting at the saturated state of it. “Well then, they certainly were right to decide to keep this little baby in diapers weren’t they?” You couldn’t answer for the pacifier you suckled. You knew that you weren’t allowed to talk when it was in and there was no taking it out yourself. “Nothing to say about that? Good to see you agree.” She teased as she pulled on the gloves to get you cleaned up. All you could do was give her a little scowl, she knew your rules afterall, but that didn’t stop the teasing.

Taking a wipe she cleaned you up, having you lift your rump halfway through to finish. She dropped the wipe in the open diaper before pulling it away, rolling it up and taping it into a cute little diaper bento. “Here you are, hold this for me while I finish get you all nice and changed.” She handed you the still warm diaper as she got the next one unfolded and fluffed. Lying it on the bed in front of you she made a face. “Hmmmmmm, not quite ready for baby is it?” You tilted your head in confusion.

The babysitter climbed onto the bed in front of you and began to work her leather skirt up before she kneeled over your waiting diaper. There was no way she was going to put it on herself was there? But no, she pulled her panties to the side and you couldn’t believe it as her flow started. She was kneeled in front of you peeing on this diaper instead of putting it on you. Your partner was sure to be unhappy about her wasting a diaper just to tease you, but as she finished and got back off the bed the tapped your thigh. She couldn’t be serious, but the stern look on her face told you that you had better lift up.

You could feel the warmth coming from the diaper as she slid it under you. “I know how much you love a wet diaper and didn’t want you to have to wait till you needed to go again. I’m just so thoughtful aren’t I?” She grinned down at you as she pulled the squishy wet diaper up between your legs. When you didn’t answer her, she gave your thigh a little slap. “Aren’t I?” She repeated and you nodded quickly. “Good baby.” Taping you up nice and snug she gave your crotch another squeeze, causing you to moan. “That’s what I thought.