A Baby's Secret Room - Part 2 (Patreon)

With your baby’s thumb stuck straight into her mouth where she’d been sucking on it until the moment you had come in, she stared at you in surprise for several seconds until it registered in her mind who you were. She popped her thumb out and spoke, “I didn’t hear you come in!” She shouted out in her dramatic Little fashion. “You scared me!” You couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute she was, even when she was trying to be mildly upset at you.

“Hehehe, sorry. Hi little girl.” You said it in a soothing way that, knowing your girlfriend as well as you did, sent complete chills running up and down her spine as she couldn’t stop herself from blushing like mad and holding her teddy bear even tighter to her chest. You were about to say something else when you glanced down and saw something that made you pause. A tiny spot on your girlfriends’ pull-up was starting to grow. It started out small, right at her lower crotch in between her two little cute thighs and began to spread. You watched as the small spot was rapidly growing bigger and bigger. Your little girl was wetting herself.

The sight of her doing so kinda reminded you of the very first time she ever wet herself in front of you:

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Back then you hadn’t known anything about people wanting to wear or wet diapers. You had simply been out on your third date with your now girlfriend and had been back at her place. The two of you had been making out and things were starting to get really hot when suddenly you felt dampness. When you looked down you saw that her tight jeans were covered with liquid and had leaked some on you and the couch.

It didn’t take much detective work to realize that the beautiful girl you were on a date with had wet herself. She apologized profusely and you could tell from the way she was handling it that it wasn’t the first time she’d wet herself; maybe not even the first time she’d done it while on a date.

You told her it was alright, and after she’d cleaned herself up, she explained herself as best as she could. When she’d been younger she’d been in a bad accident that had left several of her lower body muscles weaker than most. Some of those muscles included the ones around her bladder. As she explained, because of this most of the time she needed to wear “protection” but hadn’t tonight in... anticipation of things getting a little steamier. She was clearly extremely nervous to tell you, and you quickly assured her that it didn’t change anything between you two and that you still liked her. You’ll never forget the happiness in her eyes as you had said that. The two of you had quickly gone back to making out and it wasn’t long before you had taken back off the new clean clothes your future girlfriend had changed herself into.

Not too much longer after that night, the two of you discussed kinky things at some point and your girlfriend had admitted to enjoying her protection as more than just her forced protection. That was the moment your whirlwind of discovering things like DDLG and ABDL’s had begun...

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The sound of the soft hissing that was coming from your girlfriend’s crotch brought your mind rushing back to present day. Her eyes were drawn downwards until she saw what you were looking at, where she let out a small little gasp. She squirmed a little bit on the table, but didn’t either care enough or have enough control to stop the rest of her accident.

You chuckled, but you knew she would know you were just teasing her, not actually being mean, “Uh ohhhh...” You said in your own dramatic caregiver voice. “It looks like my little baby had a little accident. Are you a baby Betsy Wetsy doll sweetheart?” You say giving her soft little pats on the head. Your girlfriend retreated to going back to suck on her thumb as she blushed even more; pouting a little as she gave up on trying to hold it in.

You could both hear the soft hissing sound coming from within her pull-up as the garment puffed out and swelled as the designs on it faded away on the front.

“That’s it sweetheart, get it allll out.” You say, giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead that makes her smile softly. She does as you said and closes her eyes a little as she pushes. Suddenly you hear a soft little ‘Pop!’ come from behind her and a bit of crackling. The little one in front of you suddenly looks very shy and ashamed.

You smile at her though, it’s not like this is the first time this has happened. You put on your exaggerated surprised face. “Little girl! Omg, did you just poopie yourself a little bit too?” You ask with a wide grin.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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