Training a Babygirl Pet - Part 4 (Patreon)

More and more time passed by. Gracie had no idea how long. Sometimes it felt like she hadn’t been here that long, sometimes it felt like her life before coming here was just a long forgotten dream.

Back when she’d been in high school, her worst nightmares never would have involved her becoming so used to messing her diapers that she would barely notice anymore when she did it.

Her Master, who by now she was calling Master all the time, made sure that she spent at least a full two hours every day on strict training. She still wasn’t sure exactly what she was training for, but trying to resist her Master at this point would only earn her a spanking, an enema, corner time, or some mixture of the three.

He would take her for ‘walks’ on her leash, he would ask her questions to make sure her obedience was growing, and he kept a potty chart hanging in the nursery to advertise to her how abysmal her potty training was becoming. He even started giving her some cute clothes to wear occasionally like onesies and princess dresses, as well as a real pacifier to suck on rather than the one he locked on her to keep her quiet when she was being fussy.

Part of Gracie desperately wanted to keep fighting, but it was amazing just how pointless even trying to do that was. For any moment that she was even left alone, she was put in her crib, and locked in a room in the middle of a facility filled with other Mistresses and Master’s, with who knows what location outside these walls. For all she knows, her Master could have transported her to a building in the middle of a desert!

As much as she hated to admit it, she did depend a lot on her Master now. Despite how often he teased and trained her to do embarrassing things, he was the only one doing anything to take care of her like changing her diapers and giving her food.

It took her a long time, more time than most according to her Master, but eventually she just stopped trying to fight it too much. It was just too much. She wasn’t sure if she was being hypnotized at all, but sometimes it felt like it. Or maybe that’s just how good Master’s conditioning for her was. She knew that she wasn’t the first person Master had ever trained, by far. Who knows what number she was...

When she was a good girl, Master would let her have some clothes. On this particular day though, it felt special. After changing her diaper, he dressed her up in cute pink socks and a onesie covered in cupcakes with candles in them. He stuck her paci in her mouth which she immediately began to suck on as she looked up at her Master.

“Happy Birthday sweetie!” He said with a proud grin on his face.

“B...biffday? Mew!” Gracie said softly, her voice having deteriorated a bit since her arrival and a mew or meow being often added to her new small list of vocabulary in her training to become Master’s good little kitty.

“That’s right cutie, your birthday! It’s been exactly a year since you got here! Master is so so proud of you!” He leaned down and kissed Gracie on the forehead. He smirked down at his cute little baby while she sucked enthusiastically on her little pink pacifier. “You’ve become such a perfect little kitty for Master, but our time together is almost up.” Gracie’s eyes widened at this. What’d he mean?! “Oh don’t look so scared sweetie. Our time together was always limited, I told you that before. I have to send you off to your forever home, to start living with the one who paid for you.”

His words confused Gracie a little, her thoughts about the people she’d bullied having happened several months ago. She’d almost forgotten completely about that.

“That’s okay sweetie. Don’t worry about it right now. Today’s your birthday and I have a little surprise for you.” Master chuckled as he held up a cupcake for her with a candle in it. She sat up a little from where she was laying and could feel how excited she was getting.

Having any sort of sweets during the past year had been extremely rare, so something like a cupcake had become a much bigger deal to her. She bounced a little as she reached up and started making grabby hands for the cupcake, a very childish gesture she wouldn’t have dreamed of doing for anything just one year ago.

She didn’t even need to wear her restraints anymore, her Master had trained her well enough at this point that she knew that when her Master gave her an order she was to listen to it without question.

He chuckled a little at her and put the cupcake down. “Okay okay little pet. Before we do that though we should check your diapie. I know I just changed you, but I’m pretty sure I saw your wetting face just a moment ago...”

Gracie could feel the blush that was growing on her face as she guiltily sucked her paci while her Master looked down at her, hands on his hips.
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