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Dari-dario because he was a big fan of the last fic I wrote! So I couldn't help but post this one as well! I dont have it in me to write a huge fic like last time, but here's still a short little something. A continuation from last time.
Every day in Kindergarten was the same. The TV had Barney playing 24/7, the smell of messy diapers filled the air, and the only "lessons" we were taught were how fun it was to be a baby. It was a nightmare, but I was securely trapped in this room. My continence is a thing of the past now, because there's no potty training in here. Whats worse is the constant barrage of baby shows, babble, and "lessons" have started to rattle my mind! It was getting harder to think by the day, and if I didnt get out soon... Ill be stuck being a drooly baby forever!
Thats when my caretaker came in. After a week of this torment, she walked in and I was made to sit on her lap by the kiddie table. She constantly rubbed my head and my diaper, it made me squirm. However, she was to much bigger than me, so escaping her hold was impossible.
"Poor Bunny, you must be so miserable here..." she spoke softly. "What if I told you I could get you out?"
My ears stood up, and i glanced up at her. Escape? Get out? No... it cant be that easy... no way am I getting out of this hell so simply. Turns out I was right.
"Here" she proclaimed as she put a document on the table. "Read this ove- oh! Silly me!" She giggled, "you probably cant read anymore can you?"
She wasnt entirely wrong, a lot of words and phrases were foreign to me now. I could barely spell 5 letter words at this point.
"Ok!" She cleared her throat "Basically, this is an adoption form! I want to make you mine! If you sign here, I can whisk you away from this place and homeschool you"
Listening to this did sound a lot better than my current deal. Being openly adopted like this wasnt perfect, but it had to be better than this place... right?
"Think about it this way! If you become my sissy little daughter, you wont have your little head brain drained by the 'lessons' here. Make no mistake, I intend to keep treating you like an adorable sissy baby, but at least you'll have some ounce of control" she continued.
"S-sissy? Daughter? But I a..-" I started.
"Hush." She stopped me. "Under my roof, you'll be my DAUGHTER. You'll wear the clothes I provide, you'll speak when spoken to, and youll answer to your new name." Her tone turned stern. "In exchange, you wont end up turning into a brain drained, drooly, dumbkey like the rest of them. Doesnt that sound good?
I knew this was crazy, but weighing my options Id rather be in the strict household as opposed to live forever more as one of the kindergarten residents. I managed to speak up "N-new name?"
"Yes sweetie, from the moment you sign that document your new name shall be 'Marshmallow Bunnykinz Breariss' daughter of one 'Ms. Brianne Breariss'. Now go on sweetie" she whispered as she slid an ink pad in front of me, "sign".
I hesitated for a second, whimpering and thinking over my options. Was I really ready to sign away my life to her? The only alternative is to give up my thoughts completely... I sighed and made my choice. I put my paw in the ink and stamped it on the forms.
"EEEEE!!!! MY NEW WITTLE BABY!!!!" Brianne shouted with glee as she hugged me in a crushing squeeze! "We're gonna have so much fuuuuun!! Im gonna love you and dress you up in a like a BILLION outfits and- OH! Youre way too skinny! We'll have to fix that! And ill keep you in your cushy wushy diapers forever and ever so you always know you're mommys BAAAAABY!!!"
I frantically squirmed, but I was locked into her hug tight. It was a solid 5 minutes of squeezing and smothering before she finally let me out of the hug and put me on the floor. She smiled and grabbed my paw, keeping it secure in an iron grip. She gave me a loving smile before easily removing the Dumkey hat I had been trapped in for weeks. Without another word she pulled me along with her, out the elementary school. I wondered if I made the right choice, not that it mattered now. I was signed to my fate.
Dari-dario because he was a big fan of the last fic I wrote! So I couldn't help but post this one as well! I dont have it in me to write a huge fic like last time, but here's still a short little something. A continuation from last time.Every day in Kindergarten was the same. The TV had Barney playing 24/7, the smell of messy diapers filled the air, and the only "lessons" we were taught were how fun it was to be a baby. It was a nightmare, but I was securely trapped in this room. My continence is a thing of the past now, because there's no potty training in here. Whats worse is the constant barrage of baby shows, babble, and "lessons" have started to rattle my mind! It was getting harder to think by the day, and if I didnt get out soon... Ill be stuck being a drooly baby forever!
Thats when my caretaker came in. After a week of this torment, she walked in and I was made to sit on her lap by the kiddie table. She constantly rubbed my head and my diaper, it made me squirm. However, she was to much bigger than me, so escaping her hold was impossible.
"Poor Bunny, you must be so miserable here..." she spoke softly. "What if I told you I could get you out?"
My ears stood up, and i glanced up at her. Escape? Get out? No... it cant be that easy... no way am I getting out of this hell so simply. Turns out I was right.
"Here" she proclaimed as she put a document on the table. "Read this ove- oh! Silly me!" She giggled, "you probably cant read anymore can you?"
She wasnt entirely wrong, a lot of words and phrases were foreign to me now. I could barely spell 5 letter words at this point.
"Ok!" She cleared her throat "Basically, this is an adoption form! I want to make you mine! If you sign here, I can whisk you away from this place and homeschool you"
Listening to this did sound a lot better than my current deal. Being openly adopted like this wasnt perfect, but it had to be better than this place... right?
"Think about it this way! If you become my sissy little daughter, you wont have your little head brain drained by the 'lessons' here. Make no mistake, I intend to keep treating you like an adorable sissy baby, but at least you'll have some ounce of control" she continued.
"S-sissy? Daughter? But I a..-" I started.
"Hush." She stopped me. "Under my roof, you'll be my DAUGHTER. You'll wear the clothes I provide, you'll speak when spoken to, and youll answer to your new name." Her tone turned stern. "In exchange, you wont end up turning into a brain drained, drooly, dumbkey like the rest of them. Doesnt that sound good?
I knew this was crazy, but weighing my options Id rather be in the strict household as opposed to live forever more as one of the kindergarten residents. I managed to speak up "N-new name?"
"Yes sweetie, from the moment you sign that document your new name shall be 'Marshmallow Bunnykinz Breariss' daughter of one 'Ms. Brianne Breariss'. Now go on sweetie" she whispered as she slid an ink pad in front of me, "sign".
I hesitated for a second, whimpering and thinking over my options. Was I really ready to sign away my life to her? The only alternative is to give up my thoughts completely... I sighed and made my choice. I put my paw in the ink and stamped it on the forms.
"EEEEE!!!! MY NEW WITTLE BABY!!!!" Brianne shouted with glee as she hugged me in a crushing squeeze! "We're gonna have so much fuuuuun!! Im gonna love you and dress you up in a like a BILLION outfits and- OH! Youre way too skinny! We'll have to fix that! And ill keep you in your cushy wushy diapers forever and ever so you always know you're mommys BAAAAABY!!!"
I frantically squirmed, but I was locked into her hug tight. It was a solid 5 minutes of squeezing and smothering before she finally let me out of the hug and put me on the floor. She smiled and grabbed my paw, keeping it secure in an iron grip. She gave me a loving smile before easily removing the Dumkey hat I had been trapped in for weeks. Without another word she pulled me along with her, out the elementary school. I wondered if I made the right choice, not that it mattered now. I was signed to my fate.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Baby fur
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 958 x 1280px
File Size 183.5 kB
While it does solve the 'mindless baby' issue, this story leaves things unanswered: there were people marshmallow knew there, how did they get there? Did their parents get involved? Will Marshmallow be able to solve this mystery as a kid with no bladder control? I know I'm not commissioning you, but this story feels unfinished. Again I may not be fond of diapers, but this story sets up a plot very well and you clearly have talent.
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