The World Gives Us A Chance (Chapter 8) (Patreon)

Chapter 8 = Turning the Tables: (PEYTON)

A week later, their worlds felt like pure bliss. That first night had gone even better than either of them had ever imagined it would. They skated, and kissed, and chatted until it was almost 3am. It was one of the most amazing nights of both of their lives.

Liz was very excited that Peyton had turned out so accepting, but a part of her was still very nervous to let herself go completely. No person had fully accepted her ever since her mother died. She kept her stuffed animal Scoots close, for whenever she needed him. She had yet to let Peyton hold him, much less touch him. While he had called her Babygirl multiple times now, she had yet to let herself call him Daddy.

Peyton on the other hand was struggling a bit himself. He had done a lot of research on DD/LG and AB/DL and he wanted to make Liz happy. He didn’t want to screw up this relationship like he had screwed up others in the past. Liz was special.

When he first realized that she was wetting herself for the fun of it more or less, he thought it was a little weird, but the more he read about it the more he understood the feeling of wanting to be protected or wanting to feel protective. He had felt that for a long time for his sister and he was enjoying the feeling of wanting to look out for somebody again. In a strange way that he couldn’t quite explain, it gave him as much purpose to look out for Liz as it did to look out for himself, almost more so in some ways.

Peyton had always been a bit of a reclusive guy, yet ever since that night with Liz he had grown visibly happier and more upbeat. He liked the way that having Liz in his life made him feel… but he wanted to understand his role of a caretaker better.

Tonight might just be that night…

At about 3 pm, he got a text from Liz to confirm that he was free that night. He confirmed with her that he was. All she would tell him is that he had some surprise for him. Peyton found himself excited but also a little bit nervous. He had no idea what to expect.

Finally, the time for him to leave the office had come. Packing up his things, he headed for his home. (Liz had borrowed the key from him earlier in the week so that she could “set up” for this evening. This intrigued him even more.)

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Standing in front of his own front door, Peyton took a deep breath and then knocked. After a short pause, he heard the clicking of shoes on the other side before the door swung open. Peyton felt his jaw literally drop. Liz, the girl who had seen be mostly shy and cute for the whole period of time that he had known her, was now standing in front of him all dressed up. She was wearing a full face of beautiful makeup, a skintight black dress, dark tights, and high heels.

“L…L…Liz?” Peyton could barely get her name out of his mouth.

“Come on in Little One.” She said it in a more confident voice than he had almost ever heard come from her. She said it more as a command than a suggestion; Peyton followed her order and she shut the door behind him.

“L-Liz? What’s going on?” Peyton found himself blushing as he realized that he was staring at Liz’s ass in her tight black dress. When he realized it he quickly looked away, his cheeks red.

Liz simply giggled at him and shook her head. “Naughty naughty boy…” She took Peyton by the waist and pulled him close before kissing him on the forehead. This only proceeded to make him blush more. “Well… you told me that you were trying to be a good caretaker a good…” She hesitated. “Daddy. But I had the idea that before you could truly be a good caretaker… maybe you should find out what it feels like to be a good baby first.”

Peyton felt like his heart did a flip in his chest. Was she saying what he thought she was?

“You want to…” Was all he was able to say before Liz started pulling him towards the bedroom with a smirk on her face. When they reached the bedroom his skin tingled as he saw a poofy white shape waiting for him on the bed.

“Put it on.” Liz said firmly.

“B-but I…” Peyton let out a little yelp as Liz grabbed hold of his butt cheek.

“Put it on for me Baby Boy.” Liz said, her grin widening. Peyton could feel a mixture of embarrassment and excitement rush through him.

Liz left the room as Peyton began to strip down. When he was fully naked he placed his hand on top of the crinkly material. The plastic sent shivers through him. Not too long ago he had never even heard of this kink, but now… he could feel a strange sense belonging.

He laid down on the plastic garment and wrapped it around his crotch. He had a little difficulty with it at first, but eventually he got it right. It felt so strange and weird around his waist. Though simultaneously he could feel the same strange sense of allure that Liz must feel when she is being Little. Something about it being around his waist gave him a fun sense of security and excitement. He’d be lying to himself if he said that a piece of him didn’t want to just pee a little right now, give it a try.

He poked his head out of the room and saw Liz standing there waiting for him, sipping from a glass of champagne. “Uhh… Liz?” She turned to him and smiled.

“Is my baby all ready?” He found himself nodding to her question.

She held out her hand to him. He licked his lips softly as he slowly stepped out in front of her. This was the most nude she had ever seen him, and in a diaper no less!

“Good baby.” Liz said softly.

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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