princesspottypants

Daddy's Day

Published: June 6th 2022, 12:00:06 pm

"So," Kayley asked, turning around in bed to face her boyfriend, "what do you want for Daddy's Day?"

Parker tilted his head slightly with a chuckle. "You don't have to get me anything," he told her. "It's not like we have a kid or anything, so I'm not a father."

Kayley giggled, running a finger down his bare chest. "But you're definitely a daddy. All my friends say so." He rolled his eyes, then let it go. She knew he didn't like the idea of her friends talking about him, of her showing off pictures of him to them; at first, she'd assumed it was because something was up, that he had some illicit, secret family he was hiding from her. Now, she was pretty sure it was just because he was a little older than her, and thought it was strange enough that she'd been into him enough to go out with him, much less that her friends might find him attractive, too.

"I feel like we should do something," she said. Or, more accurately, like she should do something for him... And, if he was going to continue to brush it off, as he did, and not give her any ideas, then she was just going to have to come up with something on her own.

It wasn't that hard, really... She dressed pretty modestly, for the most part, and, while Parker said he didn't mind, she had, at times, caught him staring at girls who didn't, while they were out, who wore short skirts and plunging necklines... It might be fun, one time, to be one of those girls...

She pretended to drop the subject, then, as the holiday approached, brought up the idea of him meeting her at the mall on the day. They didn't go there too terribly often, but she didn't think it was unusual enough to raise any red flags. "You don't have anything planned for Father's Day, do you?" he asked anyway. "I know when that is, and I know how you are... I told you, I don't need anything."

"I know!" she insisted. "It's just a Sunday, too... I thought it would be nice to get out of the house, that's all!"

She showed up in a normal outfit for her, some jeans and a baggy t-shirt, which, to be honest in June, was starting to be a bit too warm. Any other time, she might have switched to shorts; today, she dealt with it on the drive there, knowing it would be air conditioned inside, and wanting the biggest difference when the switch happened.

They went to a couple stores together and had a quick food court lunch before Kayley announced, "There are a few things I want to look at on my own. Will you be okay by yourself for a bit?"

"I think I'll be all right," he smiled. "Text me when you're ready to meet back up."

Her hope was that she wouldn't have to... There weren't many other stores there he was interested in that they hadn't already visited, so after she was ready, she planned to wander by each of them, see if she could run into him. First, however, she had to high-tail it to the closest teen clothes store. Her mother would never have let her get away with most of the outfits she saw in there when she was a teenager, and she wouldn't have had the guts to try them anyway, but they were exactly what she was looking for.

It didn't take long to throw together something slutty and slinky that would definitely catch Parker's eye. She felt embarrassed paying for it, letting the cashier paw over the tiny bits of fabric, searching for the tag to scan, though she reminded herself that there was no way the girl could know they were for her... She hadn't even tried them on, she'd been too nervous.

That waited until she was in the bathroom, heart pounding as she hung the shopping bag off the hook on the back of the stall door, slipping her purse inside it to get it out of the way. She could always wait until they got back to his place, show off her new outfit there... But that wasn't her plan, and it wasn't nearly as fun. She took a deep breath, pulling out the tiny crop top, and the seemingly even tinier pleated skirt. It would definitely be less warm than what she was wearing now, she mused... And it would almost definitely get her boyfriend's attention.

Even having seen them, stealthily holding them up to herself in the store when she was sure nobody was looking, it still shocked her how small they were, after slipping out of her old clothes, pulling on the new. The skirt was so short, she was afraid she'd end up flashing her panties to the whole mall... Except, someone who walked around dressed this way probably wouldn't bother with panties at all, would she? 

That had never been a part of the plan, though now, in the moment, it felt like a good idea, like it would really drive home how dedicated she was to this 'gift' for Parker... And it was kind of exciting to think about. She blushed, sliding her underwear down, tossing them into the bag with the rest of her other clothes, finishing it all off by replacing her sneakers with a pair of black heels.

She barely recognized the person in the mirror over the sink, but in a good way. She giggled to herself as she started putting on the final touches, re-doing her makeup, only to be interrupted by the clearing of a throat, and the sight of a strict looking woman in a red dress looming over her, even with the heels Kayley was wearing, arms crossed.

"What do you think you're doing, dressing like that in public, young lady?"

Kayley blushed, squirming and tugging at her clothes, feeling self-conscious again all of the sudden, before reminding herself that she was an adult, and she could dress however she wanted... And that she was doing it for Parker.

"That's none of your business," she sniffed, turning back to the mirror.

"Oh, it isn't, is it?" the woman demanded, grabbing Kayley by the ear, twisting it to pull her away from her makeup, the smaller girl yelping. "I think we need to have a talk with your parents, little lady!"

Kayley was so shocked, and so determined not to let her ear get yanked off her head as the woman started to drag her away by it, that she didn't even remember her shopping bag, with her old clothes, and her purse, until she was out of the bathroom, in the mall itself. "Let me go!" she squealed uselessly. "I am an adult! You can't treat me this way! I can dress however I want!" But she had no way to prove that, and the woman disagreed.

"Honestly!" she scoffed, shaking her head as she stared down at Kayley. "What are you wearing under that skirt?"

Kayley's face burned bright red. "Umm..."

"Disgusting," the woman sighed. "Lucky for you, and your parents, I know just how to deal with your kind..."

It was a huge weight off Kayley's chest when she finally spotted Parker. "There!" she pointed. She didn't really want him to see her being manhandled by some stranger, but it was definitely better than letting it continue indefinitely, potentially until the woman got mall security involved. "There he is!"

"Excuse me," the woman marched over to Parker, keeping ahold of Kayley. "Is this your daughter?"

"I don't..." Parker started, then stopped as he turned. Kayley saw a look of surprise as he recognized her, which quickly turned to amusement. "Yes, it is."

"No!" Kayley shook her head. "Parker, tell her..!"

"I'm sure I don't have to tell you about how ill-behaved your little girl is," the woman huffed. "But I can tell you that I happen to be an expert at dealing with this sort of thing, if you're tired of her behavior. And I can't imagine how you wouldn't be, since I've only known her a few minutes, and I already am."

Kayley squeaked, seeing Parker's smile widen. "Parker!" she exclaimed, gasping as the woman gave her a sharp swat to the backside, the thin fabric of her skirt providing little protection from it.

"That's no way to address your father," she was instructed. "You should call him 'dad', or 'father', or 'daddy.'" Kayley squirmed, seeing Parker smirk at that, surely thinking that last word was proof that Kayley had set this all up, that it was a game. She did love to tease him by calling him that... "And you should call me Miss Hadden. For now, though, you should keep quiet while the grown-ups talk."

"What exactly do you have in mind?" Parker asked.

"Par...!" Kayley started, only to get another smack on the bottom.

"Don't make me discipline you right here, young lady," Miss Hadden warned, not even looking away from Parker. "I'd be happy to show you... I'm sure you'd be pleased with the results. What better Father's Day gift is there than getting your sweet little girl back?"

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Parker chuckled wistfully. "Sure, why don't we give it a try, Kayley?"

Kayley shook her head. "Parker, this isn't..!"

To her surprise, she was given no another spank, but something being shoved into her mouth, something large and firm, pushing her tongue down, pinning it to the bottom of her mouth, silencing her. She reached up, confused, her cheeks turning red as she felt the shield of a pacifier there.

"I live nearby," Miss Hadden said. "We can all go in my car... I'm sure it won't take long at all."

Kayley was buckled into the back seat, fretting over what was going to happen to her, while Parker got to ride in the front with Miss Hadden. When the car stopped, in front of a large, nice house, Kayley discovered that the child locks were on, ensuring she was stuck inside, waiting for Miss Hadden to open the door for her, at which point she took her by the wrist, dragging her through the house, to a bedroom clearly decorated for a little girl. What really drew Kayley's eye, however, was what she saw stacked up on the bedside table. Were they...?! They couldn't be! But they were so big, so bulky, and even folded up, with only a bit showing, she could see the designs on them were quite babyish...

"Your little girl," Miss Hadden declared, "seems to think it's all right to run around barely dressed. Look at this!" Before Kayley could react, the woman had grabbed the hem of her skirt, lifting it up. "There's only one group of people who should feel comfortable wearing so little in public, and that's because they're too small to know better... And there's really only one thing they absolutely need to wear, now isn't there?"

From the glint in her eye, it was obvious Miss Hadden had seen her staring, knew that she knew what was coming. She plucked the pacifier out of her mouth, Kayley whimpering and shaking her head. "No, please don't!" she begged. "I-I don't need...!"

She couldn't make the word come out, couldn't accept what was about to happen... But Miss Hadden had no problem with either. "What do you think, Daddy?" she asked, turning to Parker. "Do you think some time back in diapers would do your little girl some good?"

Kayley stared up at him, trying to communicate that this wasn't a game, that she hadn't set all this up. If he noticed, he didn't pay any attention to it. "Sure," he agreed readily. "I think that's exactly what she needs."

Kayley was absolutely mortified as she was stripped out of the outfit she'd just bought, having it tossed aside, leaving her naked in a stranger's house, with her boyfriend watching, thinking this was all part of some elaborate plan... And, what was worse, he actually seemed to be enjoying it, soaking in her humiliation as she fidgeted uncomfortably as Miss Hadden pulled one of the diapers off the pile, holding it up for the other two to see.

"What do you think, young lady?" Miss Hadden asked. "You were trying to be so grown-up, and now here you are, going right back to these..."

Kayley sniffled, wincing at the sight of the diaper being snapped open, revealing the soft padding inside, the garment rustling loudly at the movement. Miss Hadden might not know who she was, really, but she'd nailed what was going on in her mind, and that made it all the worse, somehow, made her almost wonder if she really was just a little girl, deep down inside, like she hadn't grown any smarter or more complicated since then... Like she'd been just waiting for this moment, for somehow to put her back in her place...

But that place wasn't in diapers! It couldn't be! She was an adult! She had a career, an apartment, a boyfriend... She didn't belong in these thick, crinkly monstrosities!

She gulped as the diaper was laid out on the fluffy, pink rug beside the bed, Miss Hadden giving it a pat. "Be a good girl, Kayley," she cooed. "Sit down for me."

"I-I'm not wearing that," Kayley shook her head. "I-I can't!"

The next thing she knew, she was on the floor, Miss Hadden having moved so quickly the girl could barely process it, much less resist her, scooping her up and dumping her down onto the waiting diaper. "No, stop it!" Kayley tried to wriggle away, arms and legs thrashing uselessly, Miss Hadden going about the business of diapering her like she was no more than a particularly squirmy toddler.

"Throw all the tantrums you want," Miss Hadden told her. "It won't make any difference."

And, while Kayley wouldn't have classified what she was doing as a tantrum, it was true that they didn't matter... In no time at all, Miss Hadden was sealing the last tape shut, trapping Kayley's bottom in the warm, cushy confines of her new diaper.

"Now, then," Miss Hadden said, standing up and brushing her hands off, while Kayley sat on the floor, stunned, "for some girls, I've found that's all it takes... But she was quite disrespectful to you at the mall, so I wouldn't blame you if you felt you needed to discipline her further. I'm happy to leave that up to you... There's a hairbrush in the top drawer of the bedside table, if you feel you need it."

Miss Hadden was already out the bedroom door, closing it behind her for privacy, before it hit Kayley what was being suggested. She gasped, scrambling up onto the bed, grabbing at the nearest loose object to try to hide her mostly naked body, coming away with only a teddy bear to hold in front of her bare chest. "D-Daddy," she blinked up at him, in all the excitement hardly noticing that she'd called him that, rather than Parker, "y-you're not going to sp-spank me, are you?"

"I don't know," he mused, stepping closer to the bedside table. Kayley squeaked as she saw him pull the heavy, wooden hairbrush out of the drawer, though whether it was more from that, or the rush of warmth she felt in her padding as, moments after being put into it, she found herself wetting her diaper from fright, she wasn't sure. "I told you, I didn't want you to do anything for Father's Day, yet here you are, throwing this big, elaborate..."

"I-I didn't!" Kayley told him. "Daddy, this isn't..! I didn't..!" But that only made it look like she was a scared little girl, lying to get out of trouble... And, even though this was not at all what she'd had in mind, it was true that she had been fibbing about not doing anything for him for today. The fresh damp spot in her diaper didn't help her prove she wasn't in on it, either, nor did how quickly she'd made it, her face blazing red as he reached down to give it a prod, proving that he had seen it, that he knew what she'd done...

"Well, if you want me to be your Daddy so badly," he said, "Daddies know best... And I'd say you've more than earned this, young lady."

It was a much quieter, meeker Kayley who came shuffling out of the bedroom a while later, eyes pink and puffy, wearing the outfit she'd bought, her soggy diaper peeking out from under the skirt. She could take comfort, she told herself as she rode back to the mall, in knowing this would be it, that after they got away from Miss Hadden that it would all be over, and they could put this behind them...

Miss Hadden sent them home with a whole stack of diapers, to Kayley's embarrassment, not helped in the slightest by the fact that Parker refused to put them in his car, or hide them at all, carrying them openly as he followed her through the mall still in her own diaper, to try to find her bag with her other clothes and her purse. They were, of course, long gone by then, though Parker insisted on making her visit mall security to tell them about it, Kayley having to sit there in her skimpy outfit and explain things to a smirking security officer who promised he'd let her know if anything came up.

"I don't know how you're going to do that, when my phone was in there, too," she grumbled.

He took down her address so he could drop anything that was found off, and Kayley thought nothing more of it, certain that nothing would be. When she heard an unexpected knock on her door the next day, however, she was pleasantly surprised, opening it up without a moment's hesitation...

"Where is your diaper, young lady?"

It wasn't Miss Hadden, which almost made it worse. It was some other woman Kayley had never seen before, a stranger who, nevertheless, obviously knew about what had happened the day before. Kayley tried to push the door closed, blushing, but the woman was too quick for her, catching it, easily overpowering her and shoving it back open, stepping through.

"Wh-Who are you?!" Kayley shook her head, backing away. "G-Get out of..!"

"I'm afraid I can't do that, Kayley," the woman told her. "Your Daddy hired me from Miss Hadden's babysitting agency to look after you... And it's a good thing, too! You're already out of your diapers!"

"B-But I don't need them!" Kayley stomped her foot in frustration. "I-I'm not...!"

"That's not what your Daddy said," the babysitter replied.

"No, you don't understand!" Kayley whined. "I'm...!"

The babysitter didn't wait to be told that Kayley was an adult, that Parker wasn't her dad, and had no authority over her, or whether or not she belonged in diapers... Instead, she dragged Kayley to her bedroom, stripping her down and diapering her up before dragging her over her lap. "You're lucky I know you got a spanking yesterday, too," the woman told her. "I'll let you keep your diaper on for this one... But I wouldn't get used to that, if I were you."

As sore as Kayley was from the one Parker had given her, the diaper barely seemed to make a difference, and she was bawling in no time, getting sent to stand in the corner to wait for her Daddy to get home, a pacifier pushed between her lips when she tried to explain that he didn't live here. That didn't stop him from showing up, however, getting led into the bedroom by Kayley's new babysitter after what felt like hours of time out to witness her shame, although, thankfully, the babysitter excused herself to let them talk.

"Tell her to go away," Kayley pouted. "Tell her I don't need a babysitter!"

"Why would I lie to her?" Parker asked, giving Kayley's soggy diaper a squeeze.

"Sh-She left me there for a long time!" Kayley blushed. "I didn't have a choice!"

"Oh, you didn't?" he grinned. "Poor thing... I want to thank you for my Daddy's Day present... I have to say, I wasn't sure what to expect from this, but I'm really enjoying it."

"B-But it isn't..." Kayley sniffed.

"Of course, I can hardly date a cute little diaper-wetting child like you. That wouldn't be appropriate... And that's clearly the role you're more suited to anyway. You need me to be your Daddy, not your boyfriend. Fortunately, when I called Miss Hadden last night to tell her that I would be using her agency's services after all, she was happy to match us with someone single... Aileen and I have already been talking online, and we've been hitting it off. We have our first date tonight, after your bedtime."

"B-But... Daddy!" Kayley whimpered, stomping her foot in protest...

But both of them noticed what she'd called him, what she was already starting to think of him as, and they both knew that, no matter how much she might cry, or complain, that this was right where she belonged.