Published: June 20th 2023, 12:00:02 pm
"And what do you do?" Dana asked with a smirk, bending down to look Cassidy in the eyes as she said it, taking a sip of her wine.
Cassidy sighed, wishing she could say something different, that she could lie, but her outfit made it obvious that she was certainly not some big shot, by any means, and she suspected that when Mommy and Gabriel had invited her friends here, they'd told her at least a bit about what to expect from her, even if they had been surprised at the very first glimpse of her, of how far she'd fallen.
"I, umm... I-I do art..." Cassidy said. "I've really been working on finding my style, but I have several pieces in a gallery now, so..."
Dana cackled in delight, making Cassi shrink back, nibbling on her bottom lip, wanting very much to pop her pacifier back into her mouth and suck. "Yes, I know, sweetie," Dana smiled once she was able to contain herself, giving Cassi's soggy diaper a pat. "I saw your pictures on the fridge. You're doing so well! I'm sure you'll be able to stay in the lines in no time!"
It stung especially hard, coming from Dana... Cassidy had always wondered how she'd even made it into college with her, much less graduated, although she suspected her father's money had a lot to do with both. They had been friends, yes, mostly because Dana went on extravagant trips during school breaks, and paid for her friends to come along. And now she was here, mocking Cassidy for not being careful, or patient, enough to color in the lines!
"What about you?" Cassidy shot back, pouting. "Did your Daddy give you a job?" That was the only person Cassi had ever been able to see hiring the girl... Or at least keeping her employed for more than a week or two, since she was very beautiful, and that might blind employers during an interview, until they saw what she was actually like. Or that was what Cassi told herself had happened on the interviews she'd been on before she'd become a full-time Daddy's Little Girl, as she sat there, feeling intimidated and overwhelmed at how much taller and prettier the other candidates were, how much they made her feel like a child, well before she'd gone back to diapers.
"Nope," Dana shrugged, either not noticing the pointed barb in the question, or not caring about it, considering who was saying it. "He wanted me, of course, but I told him I was going to make it on my own. It did take a little while, and I almost gave in and went to work for him... Then I got an offer for more than he was planning to pay me, and I've been there ever since. Plus, I got a promotion two weeks ago."
Cassi fidgeted, staring down at her Mary Janes bashfully. It was so close to her story, if you substituted Dana's real father for her boyfriend - both of whom they called Daddy - and an actual job, however easy it likely would have been, with life as an oversized toddler. Maybe if she'd held out just a bit longer, she'd be in the same position as Dana now, instead of standing in the middle of a party in a diaper and tiny dress, listening to her friends all talk about how successful they were, how much they loved their jobs, how they were off living adult lives...
"I'm right where I deserve to be," Dana declared. "And so are you." She patted Cassi's diaper again, hand moving slightly further down the padding, giving it a squeeze. "An immature little girl like you who is fully dependent on her Mommy and Daddy to pay her student loans, and her rent, and to feed her and change her diapers deserves to be treated like the baby she is... Don't you agree?"
It might not have bothered her so much, had it come from anyone other than Dana - or, perhaps, if Dana wasn't the last in a long line of people who had said very similar things to her previously, who all appeared to believe her lifestyle was totally justified - but this was too much. "No!" she glared, stomping her foot. "No, no, no!"
"Is that a tantrum I hear?"
Cassi froze, blushing as she heard Dana giggle at the sight of all the defiance instantly draining from her as she turned to face Gabriel. "N-No, Daddy," she shook her head, praying she wasn't about to have her tights and diaper pulled down for a spanking right in the middle of the party.
"No, huh?" he raised an eyebrow, which was enough to make Cassi start dribbling into her diaper again, hoping Dana couldn't tell what she was doing through her tights. "Well, then I think maybe somebody needs a bit of a break from all the excitement, then." He bent down, scooping her up, carrying her over to his chair. She started to squirm as she saw that was the location, but when he sat down, he simply cuddled her in his arms, handing the girl her favorite stuffed teddy bear to snuggle with.
It was embarrassing, being treated so much like a baby in front of all of these people, most of whom knew they'd been dating during college, had talked, however abstractly, about getting married... Still, after making her rounds, having to stand in front of all her friends, tell them about her new life, hear about theirs, listen as they told her how well suited she was to this role, it was nice to have the relative calm of curling up in his arms, feeling his hand rub her back, then give her diaper a gentle pat, showing her affection in a way that was very different than how he'd done it the last time most of these people had watched.
She wiggled on his lap, staring up at him, looking enviously at his lips, a shiver of pleasure running through her as she recalled the way his kisses felt, the ones on her lips, that she'd been able to participate in, rather than the chaste ones planted on her forehead now. He tilted his head down, smiled at her, making her wonder if he was thinking the same, or if he'd read her mind.
"Still fussy?" he asked. "Here, I bet this will help." He grabbed a bottle from the end table by his chair, slipping it into her mouth. She groaned in frustration, swallowing a gulp of milk, glaring past him at all of her friends, all getting to drink adult beverages, talking and laughing among themselves about their cool adult lives while she was here in her Daddy's arms, being bottle fed milk and grumpily squeezing her teddy bear.
"There we go," he cooed when she finished her bottle, having guzzled it down quickly, if only in an attempt to minimize how many people saw her drinking it. "Do you feel better, sweetie? Now..."
Cassi shook her head, fidgeting as he turned her around to face him, knowing exactly what was coming next. "Daddy, no!" she sniffled. "Not now!"
"Don't be silly," he told her, popping her pacifier into her mouth and lifting her up over her shoulder, starting to pat her on the back. He was burping her! It was hard to think of anything more infantile, and she was grateful to be staring at the wall behind him, not having to see anyone watching the display, though she was positive she could hear them talking about it, amused at how far this little 'game' really went...
Her eyes widened as she felt an all-too familiar sensation. She bit down hard on her paci, struggling with all her might to stop it, head spinning with mortification at the awful timing her body had, but her control was basically non-existent at this point, as the seat of her diaper began to swell outwards, soft, warm mush slowly, yet surely, filling it, spreading through the padding.
"Aww," Dana giggled. "Look at that! Little Cassi's having an accident! That's so adorable!"
Cassi whimpered, clenching her muscles as tightly as she could, despite how futile she knew it was; she would have been too far gone by now to stop it even before her potty training had begun to slip. All she could do was nurse her paci and hug her teddy as she continued to helplessly poop her diaper while her friends laughed condescendingly behind her, everyone agreeing about how cute the little baby was, how much she clearly needed her diapers, what a good Daddy Gabriel was, and how much he'd obviously needed a new, adult girlfriend to help him out with his little girl. Cassie was so overwhelmed, she barely noticed the burp that finally escaped from her, let her be turned back around, sat down on Gabriel's lap with a squelch.
She did, however, very much notice Mommy, having, at last, joined the party, standing right in front of the chair. Cassi gulped, squirming in her dirty diaper, the woman's tiny, sexy dress looking more grown-up than ever, especially in comparison to her right now. Mommy grinned at her, giving her a little wave. "Hi, sweetie," she called playfully. "Would you like me to change her?"
"Sure," Daddy chuckled, kissing Cassi on the forehead and handing her over. "Be careful! Our little stinky girl really filled this one to the brim!"
Cassi blushed, the warmth in her cheeks only growing as her Mommy commented, "She always does." She gave Cassi a bounce. "Do you want to show your friends your nursery?" Cassi shook her head, but it didn't matter; her friends, and Mommy's, were all eager to get a look, following Mommy down the hall. Cassi couldn't do anything to stop it, her feet kicking uselessly below her as she was carried back to her nursery, depositing her on the edge of the changing table while everyone else filed in, seeing her high chair, her bouncer, her playpen, the baby toys she spent all day playing with, her bookshelves full of picture books - so different from the textbooks she'd studied with most of them, - the open closet door showing off her baby clothes, the stacks of folded diapers, and her crib, the freshly cleaned sheets draped over the bars to dry.
It looked just like any other two year old's room, as the guests were giddy to point out, except it all belonged to Cassi, the girl who had graduated at nearly the top of their class, higher than any of them, who had lorded that fact over them whenever she could find a way to bring it up in conversation... Now, she would be failing potty training, if anyone had trusted her enough to try to teach it to her in the first place, as evidenced by the mushy mess in the seat of her diaper.
"Do you want to tell everyone what happened to your sheets?" Mommy asked, Cassi shaking her head, sucking her paci anxiously. "All right," Mommy said, gently turning Cassidy, laying her down on the changing table, starting to push her skirt up and slide her tights down. Cassi wiggled, realizing she was about to have her diaper changed right in front of everyone. "It's okay," Mommy promised, stroking her hair before beginning to rip open the tapes.
"Little Cassi here went down for a nap this afternoon, so she could stay up late enough for the party," Mommy explained. "And she leaked right through her diaper! Didn't you?" Cassi squirmed, worried Mommy would require her to respond, but, thankfully, she just smiled and kept going when she saw that the girl couldn't bring herself to form words at the moment. "She did! And right before you all got here, too! That's all right, though... Babies do that now and then!"
Cassi could hear her friends agreeing, both with the statement, and the fact that Cassi was, indeed, a baby. Mommy quickly, expertly, cleaned her up, taped her into a fresh diaper, then set her down on the floor in front of her friends. "Show them all your favorite toys while I throw away your stinky diaper and wash my hands!" she instructed, pulling the paci from her mouth with a wet pop.
Cassi stared up at everyone. She had been the center of attention all along, she knew, yet it felt more real now, without Mommy beside her to take charge. As much as she hated to admit it, she did miss her there, knowing she would speak for her, look out for her, even if she did it in an embarrassing way. "Umm..." she mumbled, glancing around the room. "I-I like this bear," she held out her teddy for everyone to see. "A-And this is where I do all my coloring..."
She toddled over to the low, plastic table, picking up her box of oversized crayons to show off. She knew her life was babyish, obviously, though nothing had driven it how quite as much as having to do this, right after hearing how well her friends were all doing. What might have stung the most, she mused, waddling over to her toy box to drag out her favorite dolls, was how this had all started with her agreeing to this, going along with Gabriel's suggestion to play at being a little girl, and then a baby... Never in a million years would she have expected to wind up as one full-time, with a Mommy and her boyfriend transitioning completely over to being her Daddy... And now, her friends knew all about it, and seemed to think this was right where she belonged.
"And don't forget about that," Mommy interrupted with a smirk, pointing to a huge, stuffed elephant lying beside the crib because it was too large to fit in it with Cassi. "That's your very favorite, isn't it? Do you want to tell them why?"
Cassi turned bright red; she hadn't known Mommy was aware of that! It couldn't be a coincidence, however, that she had chosen the one that Cassi humped most often. She supposed she should be grateful that Mommy hadn't taken it away, since she clearly did, that Mommy recognized she needed some kind of adult release, even if it came in the most immature way possible. She was certain her friends could fill in the blanks, could see how uncomfortable it was making her, but nevertheless, she couldn't bring herself to confess to it out loud.
Mommy did love to embarrass her, to make her squirm... But she did take some mercy on her. "Okay," she said, patting Cassi's padded bottom and slipping the girl's paci back into her mouth. "It's her favorite," she announced, "because it was one of the first presents I bought for her, wasn't it, sweetie?" Cassi looked up at her and nodded, sucking her pacifier. "How could I resist her?" Mommy smiled. "She's the cutest little girl in the whole world!" She kissed Cassi on the top of the head, then picked her up, resting her on her hip. "All right, she's all cleaned up and she gave her tour... Let's get back to the party!"
Cassi watched her friends filtering out of her nursery, still chattering about how sweet Cassi's Mommy was with her, how much they agreed with Cassi's cuteness in her new role. She wiggled in closer to her Mommy's side, cheeks remaining pink, yet feeling a little safer now regardless. "Thank you, Mommy," she burbled from behind her paci.
"You're welcome, baby," Mommy told her. "Do you want to stay here and color for a bit?"
Cassi thought about it for a moment, then shook her head. There wasn't much point in hiding now, was there? And she knew Mommy wanted to show her off some more. Mommy gave her a little bounce and another kiss on the head. "That's my good little girl," she cooed, and Cassi nodded, knowing that was, in fact, exactly what she was... And now, all her friends knew that, too.