Dafi's Regression (Chapter 22) (Patreon)

Chapter 22 = A Baby Rider’s Photoshoot

Dafi almost felt like she wanted to just cry and run away, but even if she could get her wobbly legs to manage something like an escape the teenagers would surely “convince her” to come back so she could do Nicole’s photoshoot.

As Nicole was getting the finishing touches on the outfit she was going to have Dafi wear she was laughing to herself at her old friends’ appearance. She had always thought Dafi was a bit of a weirdo, but now she was standing in the middle of a group of people all several years younger than her, almost butt naked. Either she was the most confident or bold person Nicole had ever met... or something was wrong with her. Maybe she was high?? Nicole knew that Dafi had dabbled in drugs back in high school. She thought the girl had dropped the habit pretty quick but maybe she was wrong.

Nicole shrugged to herself as she walked back out towards the field. All Nicole cared about was getting some crazy awesome shots for her job, if that’s the way that Dafi wanted to dress so provocatively for something like this then that was her problem.

“Okay Dafi!” Nicole called out when she came back. I know you like what you got on but I want you to try this instead. “Take your vest off dear, this will be much better.” As they watched the teenagers all looked like they were enjoying a scene at a strip club. Dafi whimpered a little to herself, but decided to do as the grown up told her. Surely, Little Dafi was thinking to herself, this nice lady wouldn’t make fun of her the same way these mean older kids had. She could trust this old lady... she hoped.

Dafi tried to take the vest that she was wearing off, but whimpered a little as she realized she was struggling to do so. Her short term memory wasn’t sure how she’d gotten the thing on and now she was having a lot of trouble trying to get it off.

“I’ll help her!” The same ‘friendly’ female teenager from before called out. With a giggle from herself and her friends, the girl hopped over to the nervous Dafi who stood still as the girl practically yanked the vest off of her, leaving Dafi totally exposed on her upper half. Luckily for her sake, Dafi didn’t really feel all that embarrassed, (What little kid does feel embarrassed when their chest is on display?) but for some reason all the teenagers and even Nicole busted out a laugh at her causing the Little Dafi to feel a little self –conscious. After her vest, the girl also helped her remove her boots at Nicole’s request, leaving Dafi now standing there entirely naked, sucking desperately on her pacifier as she tried to decide whether or not she should feel embarrassed.

“Can you help her put these on? I’m not sure she’ll be able to herself.” Nicole said handing a few things to teenager.

For once Dafi actually found herself a little excited as she was helped into a new pair of boots and a new riding helmet. Though her excitement was cut a little short when she took a closer look at them and realized they were a set made for children. The boots were only lookalike riding boots that were black and shiny. The helmet was a smaller size but was also just a lookalike helmet that you’d find in a child’s play set for a horseback riding toy.

“I can’t wear these...” Dafi complained. “They don’t look weal enough.” She said in her lispy tone around her pacifier.

The teenager who was helping her put the helmet on simply chuckled again to herself. “Really? I think it suits you. Little babies like you can’t wear clothes made for real riders.” Dafi pouted and frowned at the mean girl.

“Oh Dafi, I think you look adorable. That’s the set I usually use for children’s photo shoots, but it will give you the perfect quality of an innocent cute little girl rider with a naughty side to her. In that moment, Nicole didn’t realize how accurate her words were in describing the new Dafi.

Dafi felt her nervous tummy start to rumble as all the older people led her back over to her horsey Joker. “Alright Dafi,” Nicole called out. “Up you go! Let’s get some shots!”

The next few minutes consisted of the ill coordinated Dafi repeatedly trying and failing to get up on the horsey. She didn’t remember how big he was. She thought to herself that it might make more sense for her to try riding Filly instead, the cute young small horse on the ranch; but Nicole insisted that they use Joker.

One or two of the teenagers were needed to get Dafi onto the horse himself, and once she was finally on top of him, she was so nervous that one of the teenagers needed to sit behind the horse so they weren’t in the shot, but hold Dafi up from falling off the horse. Still dressed in nothing but the boots and helmet, the only thing that would keep her even a little calm was being able to keep her purple pacifier in her mouth, which truthfully Nicole enjoyed as well as it added to her “cute and innocent” character.

Violet, who was still watching the whole scene with pure delight was overjoyed that her plan to ruin Dafi had gone even better than she could have ever planned. Now that these pictures were going to be floating around the internet and magazines, Dafi would never be able to escape her fate.

This was truly solidified as she was helped off of Joker and began having a fresh accident from her tiny bladder. Tears filled her eyes as the liquid ran down her legs. Nicole, smirking to herself, was sure to get several shots of this shocking but amazing new twist on Dafi’s apparent change in personality. She was loving it.

Violet giggled to herself as she leaned back on a hay barrel and reveled in the sight of Dafi’s downfall. She had really done a number on her... that’s for sure... 

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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