Baby Brained Part 3 (Patreon)
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"You have... NO idea how much this means to me Rosie. I was fucking freaking out about this whole, disease thing. I've been so worried I'm going to lose my mind and everything. Thank you. Thank you so god damn much. I don't know what I'd do without you. Really I... I thought I was going to have to learn how to use the potty all by myself. And that just... it would be impossible you know? Having to pull down the seat and everything? Who even has time for that before they're making pee pee in their pants? Don't they even understand how warm it is to go pee pee like that? They'd probably really like it honestly, just getting all warm and wet. I love when I'm all warm and wet down there. I wonder how long I've been all wetsy today? Do you think you could tell me Rosie?" Lizi said, completely losing her train of thought as she was in the middle of her sentence. She was so easily distracted nowadays. All it really took was just a flash of red or yellow, and she was day dreaming into the colors all day long. Rosie just smiled and shook her head, opening up the doorway to her house as she did so. "Maybe little one, come on now, follow me."
Lizi's mind was swimming in pink babyish haze, as she waddled up the stairs as she followed Rosie. The diaper around her waist was nearly about to burst from the multiple wettings she's just dumped into her pants today. She already had crescent circle stains around her crotch, not that she even noticed, let alone cared.
"And here, is your new room little girl!" Rose said, opening up the door to an enormous oversized nursery. Lizi’s eyes went wide as she started at the room. Cute pastels of pink and blue were spread across everything. It was all so much, it hit her really hard. So much, it was as if the diseases was knocked out of her mind for a brief second of clarity.
“Rose… look I’m not.. trying to actually become one of these babies or anything… I know there are some people that have been trying to get this diseases just to fulfill some weird desire. But that’s not me! Really! I don’t want to wear fucking diapers or anything! God, what the fuck made you think this was a good idea?!” Lizi yelled, stomping her foot subconsciously. She glared up at Rose, who was just smiling in response.
“Oh, I don’t think so little one.” Rose said, instantly pressing her hands on Lizi’s swollen diaper, specifically right over her clit. Lizi let out a gasp in response, but did nothing as Rose started slowly rubbing the padding. “Rose! Oh…. Ss…stoppp…. Ss…. Ah… Ooo…” Lizi’s mind was powerless as a huge wave of babyish thoughts crashed into her brain. The sexual stimulation sent the diseases into overdrive. “Rose… Ma… Mommy… pwease… ss…. Don’t….. Don’t stoooop….” Lizi couldn’t even think anymore, all she could see in her mind was thick diapers bouncing around the walls of her skull. She had to tell mommy, she had to let her know she was having good baby girl thoughts. “Diapies… diapa mama… maa… MAA!” Lizi squealed, as the orgasm started crashing over her. The waves of pleasure pulsated through her skull, as every memory she had before now just started shredding itself. Everything went out, and dumb baby thoughts flew back in. She couldn’t think of anything that wasn’t diapers or how nice they felt when they suddenly get all warm.
“Mamaa gaa! Dabba bwaa!” Lizi squealed, her legs started getting all wobblily. She stumbled her way over to her new bed, leaning up against it, and staring back up at her mommy as she did so. Through some shear act of God, she cleared her mind just long enough as it kept dumping everything out to say something really smart. Something that’d get her out of this mess, something like, “Mama, diapie need new!” There. Perfect. She grabbed the bottle on the bed and popped it in her mouth as a reward for doing so well.