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[POV] Lazy Little Girl
🕑 Added 2020-06-19 21:55:01 +0000 UTC"Did you seriously just sit here on your ass all day?" she asks you. Your partner stares at you with her hands on her hips. "I've been working all day and all you can do is watch TV and play video games." She sighs loudly and sets her bag down on the floor. "My mom was right. You're nothing but an overgrown child." You watch as she opens a drawer in the kitchen and retrieves a small remote from underneath. "Good thing she gave me this…"
Your partner points the remote at you. She presses a button and you immediately start to feel different. Something prevents you from moving. You can't even speak. Your partner seems thrilled. She approaches you with a devilish grin on her face. "I told my mom I'd never need something like this, but her company worked on it special for you so I decided to keep it. I'm glad I did. I'm sure they'll all be so excited once I've got you behaving yourself for good."
You try to struggle, to protest, but with another button press you quickly find yourself crawling on the floor to your partner and apologizing profusely. "That's much better," she says, "Isn't it? Now that I'm in charge, you might actually do something for once. Too bad it won't be anything you want to do." She activates the remote again. You sit up on your knees and put your hands up like a begging pet. Unable to fight the remote's power, you whimper loudly as you lose control of your bladder.
A dark stain appears on the front of your pants. The urine soaks through the fabric and causes a puddle to form beneath you. Your partner pulls out her phone and takes a picture. "You know...my friend said the only way I'd ever fix you is if I went back in time and raised you right. Thanks to this remote, time travel isn't needed." Your partner reaches into the same drawer and reveals a diaper and pacifier. Another button press and you start to drool on yourself. The remote's pull is stronger this time.
It's not just that your body moves toward the pacifier. You actually want it, badly. A feeling of absolute bliss overcomes you as you noisily suck on the pacifier. "That's it. Enjoying yourself? Why wouldn't you? You're practically living like an irresponsible child anyway. Now I'm just making it real. I'm giving you exactly what you want, aren't I?" She presses the remote again and again as she speaks. Your brain starts to feel hazy and your body weak.
You nod in agreement. It is what you want. You lean back until your back touches the floor. Your partner strips you naked, teasing you all the while. "No more big kid behavior from you. No sex, no potty, no pretending you're anything other than my helpless baby girl. These thick, pretty princess diapers will tell everyone all they need to know." You can do nothing but suck on your pacifier as she cleans and powders you. With a command she gets you to lift your bottom.
The diaper crinkles loudly. It's soft on your bottom. You love it. Surely the remote made you love it. Why would a grown up like you find yourself actually liking being taped up in a diaper? Your partner is right. You are just a baby. A big silly baby that loves her diapers. "There she is…" Your partner holds her pinky to your erect penis. "A little thing like this belongs in diapers. You're better suited to making your diapers sticky than actually using that thing."
Drool dribbled down your chin. You've only just been diapered and you're wetting yourself already. That's what it feels like at least. Your mommy knows better. She's smiling, her hand squeezing the front of your diaper. Out of the corner of your eye, you see the remote. It's stuck under your mommy's leg. No wonder you feel so funny. The button is being constantly pressed. Every second you become more and more a dumb baby. Soon, you find yourself sucking your toes on the carpet wearing nothing but a diaper.
"Oh well. No going back now. Might as well call Mom and tell her the experiment worked. I'm sure lots of important people are going to want to study you. I'll have to make sure and bring plenty of diapers for my silly little girl." Your mommy dresses you in one of the frilliest, pink dresses you've ever seen. It's way too short and does nothing to hide the massive bulk between your legs. Unable to crawl you wait patiently on your mommy's lap as she calls her mom.
Some time later, there's a knock at the door. Your mommy opens it. It's your mother-in-law. She looks down at you with a sneer on her face. "I'm so glad to see you finally put them in their place." She then reaches down and tugs the front of your diaper's waistband out. "Aww...looks like our little girl really likes her pampers." You blush and the older woman laughs. "Don't fret. Everyone will know what a big baby you are. Have as much fun in your diapers as you want. Go on...show us what a silly baby you are."
The woman whom you hate, who has insulted you at every turn, gives you a command and you do it happily. You continue to whimper and moan as you rub your diapers until eventually you are picked up and strapped in a stroller. "I'll need to be keeping them for a while," says your mother-in-law, "Lots of tests to run. Plenty of people will want to see them…and take pictures." She looks down at you while she speaks. You grin back up at her, unable to fathom just how much she plans to humiliate you.
