The Bear Minimum - Part 1 (Patreon)

Shelly really should have known better. Everyone knows how important stuffed animals can be to the children they belong to. Especially the sacred first teddy-bear most kids are given when they are very young. Even Shelly herself, though she may not remember it all that clearly since she’s much older by now, even when she was a little girl, fresh out of training pants, even she had a stuffed teddy-bear that she wouldn’t have parted with if the world depended on it. Despite this, her old teddy-bear was a long forgotten memory on that night of babysitting.

Shelly had worked as a babysitter for years. When she had first started out she had been 15 and had tried to be the best babysitter ever! She would play games with the kids, cook them food, and make sure they were always content and entertained. But now, at age 18 she was kinda bored of being a babysitter. She didn’t much care about it or the kids anymore. She only cared about the money. So now, she usually just did the bear minimum. As long as the kids were fed, put to bed on time, and still alive by the time the parents got home; Shelly would get paid. That’s the only thing she cared about. All this ended the night she went to babysit Alice.

Alice was a one of her “special cases”. She was actually age 16, not all that much younger than Shelly herself actually. The girl was an ABDL and her Mommy was paying big money for Shelly to take care of her. Shelly thought it was pretty weird, but again, she was in it for the money, not much else.

Alice loved rainbows, she loved putting fun things in her hair or on her head, and she LOVED her stuffed animals. Especially her teddy-bear; more than anything in the world. Her only problem was that she could pretty easily get distracted and because of this she would sometimes have accidents in her pants and needed to wear training pants because of it. She didn’t need to wear diapers, which was something Alice was proud of, but Shelly rolled her eyes when the girl wasn’t looking; training pants practically were diapers anyways; especially for someone Alice’s age.

One evening while she was babysitting Alice, all Shelly wanted to do was lay back out on the porch and relax drink her Starbucks and play on her phone. The last thing in the world she wanted was to be bothered by some snot nosed brat. Even one that was only two years younger than her. And yet...

“Ms. Shelly?” The little voice of the girl said. “Will you play stuffed animals with me?”

“No.” Shelly said flatly as she continued to tap away on her phone. “Just go play by yourself.” The girl looked pretty upset, but she left.

A few minutes later Shelly was annoyed when she returned to ask the same question. When she got the response ‘No’ from Shelly again, the girl looked frustrated, but was starting to hop up and down for a different reason. “M-Ms. Shelly, I have to go potty.” She said shyly. The girl held out her hand to be escorted to the bathroom, but Shelly groaned to herself.

She had spent an entire day at school getting hounded by her teachers about the fact that she was failing a class or hadn’t done her homework or whatever bullshit. This was supposed to be her downtime! Babysitting was supposed to be easy work.

“Can’t you just hold it? Big girls should be able to hold in their accidents. Just go play with your stupid teddy-bears and distract yourself like you usually do. Your Mother will be home before long. Now stop bothering me, or you’re going to regret it.”

Her words made the girl nervous, but it wasn’t more than another three minutes before she was back one more time:

“Pleeeeease Ms. Alice? I really have to go now.” Her charge whined.

“That’s it. I warned you.” Shelly said, getting up off the bench. She grabbed a pair of scissors from the kitchen and walked to the girls’ bedroom. Alice begged her not to do anything and said she was sorry; but in Shelly’s mind it was too late. She walked into the room and grabbed her favorite stuffed bear. “This is what happens when you act like a little baby and annoy people older than you.” Shelly said angrily before she took the scissors to the bear and cut a big deep gash in his belly, making sure to make it nice and dramatic as her bratty charge looked on in horror at what she was witnessing.

The little Alice began to cry and hold her ripped toy. She immediately stopped caring so much about anything else that Shelly watched the girl’s training pants that was poking out of her skirt grow yellow and begin to sag as she stopped even trying to hold her bladder in her distress. After she was soaked the girl sat down on the floor of her nursery and cried as she whined and hugged her ripped stuffie.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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