Claire-Bear - Part 1 (Patreon)

Claire always felt kinda different. On the surface she was a lot like the other girls at school. She cared about her looks, she had a seemingly built in desire to be popular, she went on dates, and she acted like a strong responsible adult whenever she needed to. To anyone who looked at her Claire didn’t appear to be all that different to any of the other pretty girls at her school; but she was.

On the inside, Claire knew that her personality aligned much more with that of a 6 year old... at the most. She loved cute things too much. She loved her bear collection, she loved coloring, she loved watching cartoons, she loved wearing shoes with Velcro tabs, she loved holding her Mother’s hand, and she even loved sucking on her thumb. (But she only does that in secret ever since the day her Dad caught her doing it when she was 17.)

Now that she was a beautiful 22 year old, Claire’s love for all the cute and childish things in her life had not died down, they had grown more than ever! Maybe there was something wrong with her, but she found that the more people told her that the way she acted and the things that she liked were “strange” or “childish”, the more she wanted to keep liking them. She was just trying to be herself. And now that she lived alone, she was able to indulge in her cute lifestyle almost 24/7.

It got to the point where Claire realized that for the first time in her life she could try ALL of her “childish” interests. A few of which she had always been much too nervous to attempt with her family members around. The big one in particular... Ageplay.

She had first discovered it a few years ago but had never really realized how much it described her until she really did her research on it. In videos and photos and articles she read about ageplay she realized that for the most part it was just all the things that Claire liked to do, but there was a community for it!

Despite her massive love for all things cutsie and fun, while she was growing up Claire had never even considered that going too far back in her childhood obsessions was an option. A lot of her clothes were reminiscent of a 5 year old’s but she never thought there was actually a community out there that would take it further than that. But she was mistaken.

Her eyes were opened to new possibilities as she looked at the online community of ageplayer’s. There were people who sucked on pacifiers, slept in cribs, ate in high chairs, and even wore and used diapers! The idea of it all made her a little nervous, but she’d be lying if she said her heart wasn’t extremely intrigued.

So she bit the bullet and decided to try something brand new. She went online and bought a pack of the diapers she kept seeing online. She thought, if she didn’t like them, if she didn’t like this much more extreme level of ageplay, then she could just throw them away and never do it again.

In just a couple of days she got the package in the mail, and was blushing the entire time she opened it up and took them out. They were even bigger than she’d thought they’d be. She knew that she had always been a pretty petite person, but these diapers would fit around her cute little caboose super easily.

Barely realizing how excited she was, Claire pulled off her skirt and undies and laid the bulky white diaper open on the floor. Grabbing a bottle of baby powder, she positioned herself over it before lowering her bottom down onto the padding.

It felt like heaven.

Claire could scarcely believe how soft the thing was! Much comfier than most of her underwear, that’s for sure! And a diaper wouldn’t ride up and give her a wedgie like most of her undies did. She reached down and pulled the thick padding over her crotch and did up the sides. She’d watched enough ageplay videos by now to know how to tape up a diaper. (Though it was admittedly more challenging to do on yourself.) When it was finally taped on completely, Claire just lay there for a few moments on her soft rug as she felt a swirling of new emotions starting to run through her.

She stood up, her legs a little wobbly at the strange weight and walked over to her room. The thing was so thick and bulky that she kinda felt like she was just wearing a pair of bootie shorts. They basically covered the same amount of her body, but the new garment she was wearing was intended for a much, much different purpose.

She closed her eyes as she walked herself in front of her full length mirror. She took a breath... and opened her eyes.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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