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*I watch you, now frustrated, as you go to put the diapers away*

"Hey, wait!" I shreik.

*I pounce up, waddling as fast as my legs can carry me until I'm in front of the doorway*

"You're not going ANYWHERE. You're going to answer me, you meanie head!" *My cheeks puff out, being ignored flares me right up.*

*I grab the bottom of the bag, tugging it back into the room the best I can. I struggle to do this due to my size in correlation to yours, but I at least keep you from taking them with you.*

"I mean it, mister!" *I try to say in my most "grown up" voice* "If you don't tell me right now... I'll... I'll..."

[Okay, just trying to work it out. I say these things because so far your character has been really collected, and my character has been bratty. From the look of it, your character doesn't react well to stressful situations, or at least embarrassment. Since both of our characters will be affected, I wanted to be crystal clear before we take that step. Also, your character needs to kick up the bratty here in a bit when my brattiness finally gets through to you - remember, two babies left alone, despite size. ]

I continue to be unable to answer the question as I get another red face as I try and shy away. As I sit there I take the spare diapers and I place em into the bag and I mumble out, " Time for the diapers to go back into my closet " Then I try to leave the room again to take the diapers back into my closet.

( Well I don't mind things getting absurd and what not so both things is fine by me. Now the hard part is coming up with a way to truely break the cars if need be since slot cars are designed to be taken apart completely.

*I sit in silence and wait for you to answer, but it never makes it over to me. Instead, you keep clicking things into place, finishing off the last part of the track with a satisfying #click click#*

*I'm handed a controller by you, which I look at it for a second puzzlingly. I then do as you tell me and pull the trigger, watching the little van that was so immobile in my hands race around at high speeds on the little plastic track.*

*I start to clap my hands* "Hehehe, that's fun!" I proclaim.

"Does it do anything else?" *I ask, looking at the rest of the remote.*

*Realizing I'm being distracted, I shake my head quickly to jiggle around all of the scattered thoughts. I glare daggers back at you*

"Hey! Don't distract me!" *I stand up* "You wet that diapee earlier by accident didn't you? You can't fool me, I've got eyes like a parrot!" *Misused analogy aside, I make my point clear*

[Okay, no "naughtyness". Got any other requests? How do you do with absurdity? What about non-naughty but more adult things? I just need whatever information you're willing to spare so that I don't make the scenario really weird for you. Daddy says I'm a... errm... "Dee-vee-ant"? I think that's how you say it. ]

I look at you shocked and I'm unable to answer the question without getting embarrassed trying to avoid it it at all costs. I finish building the multicolor track and I hand you a controller that's plugged into the track and the track is plugged into the wall and I place the van on the track and I tell you , " Just squeeze the trigger and watch the car go flying " As I'm trying to ignore your question.

( Well no Naughty play except diaper changing and such now I wouldn't mind being a play thing as well as being embarrassed and such to bring my baby self out from hiding so to speak and being dressed up in all baby clothes )

*Rightfully so, I wasn't sure what I was in for, but it was for something else...maybe something that actually moved?*

"Stupid dummie van!" I huff.

*I then set it down gently beside the already built track, and pick the matryoshka up again. I start to pull it apart too, the yellow doll opening up to a green one, and then the green one to a blue as I take another layer off.*

"Hehe, look, look! Big red dolly has a little dolly family now!" I giggle happily.

*I sit and ponder for a minute, putting down the rather small matryoshka and look at you*

"So, ummm... You meant to wet your diapee earlier, right? I mean, you had too... you're so big, you hads to mean too." I reason.

*As I say this, I notice the new track that you're putting together in front of me, but promptly ignore it, still glaring at you for an answer.*

[Okay. I'll become a little meanie head. XD So, that next chunk of context from you is nice, but I mean... How do you want this to play out? Do you want to become a play thing? Do you want to incorporate naughtier elements (for your character, obviously not for mine), etc? Lemme know. ]

I watch as you have a hard time playing with the van since there is a small needle in the front on the bottom of the van for it to gonon the track . As I look at you I continue to giggle watching you get frustrated with it. Then I pull out a ambulance along with some spare track of different colors and assemble another track for you to play on .

( I would never do that in real life but for RP it's fine since it's fantasy and not reality lol )

*I watch as the little boy on the broomstick zips around the track over and over in amazement, before something else catches my eye.*

*I pick up one of the cars that got knocked off the track, an old "hippie van" style, with lots of vibrant colors and flowers.*

"Wow, this one's pwetty! I think Daddy called this a "Shwagun - whagun"" I proclaim.

"Daddy said that grampy had one of those in his garage, but I've been and I didn't see it..."

*I start playing with the van over the back of the caterpillar, ignoring the matryoshka for now in favor of my new, hill-adventuring automobile.*

[You want me to threaten to break your toy? Man, that's a little harsh for, errm, me. I guess it's cause Daddy (or rather, err... both my real father and my "Daddy") taught me to respect people's stuff. For the sake of the scenario I suppose! >: ) ]

I look at the toy and say, " Holy I haven't seen one of those in years lol " The I go back to playing with my track placing one car on it after another since they are all crashing off the track ( which is black and mixed with a bit of brown ) Then I pull out none of the stranger cars which is just Harry Potter on a broom stick and he completes alap after lap without crashing.

( Well you could threten to break my toy cars in order for me to act more like a baby and PS they actually made a slot car that was Harry Potter on a broom stick lol )

*Despite your giggling, my request remained unaltered. You come over to me, pull a little zipper pocket out of the bag and from that, draw a clean, babyfriendly towel. After my mouth and tongue are cleaned out with a blush, you start to work on my hands. I lick my lips, glad to have the lint out of my maw but I can still kinda taste the icky dirt. As you're finishing up with my hands, I managed to squeek out a genuine "Thank you".*

*As you head back to your cars, I suppose it's time for me to head back to my playthings as well. I take a few trips, bringing the caterpillar, matryoshka stacking doll and Mr. Cuddles over by the tracks with me.*

*Even though my hands are (mostly) clean, I dare not put my thumb back in my mouth. Instead, I simply start playing with the matryoshka, pulling apart the first doll (red in color) apart to reveal a yellow one right underneath it.*

"You ever seen one of these?" *I hope up the yellow matryoshka* "I found it in the house when I moved in. Isn't it neat?"

[Well, I guess we can talk about the next leg of the plot. Since the plot's going to take a slightly more... adventurous direction, I was wondering what you're expecting from it. Again, this is all stuff that I would have liked to discuss in PMs prior to an RP, but since we're using our actual selves as characters in a Hello Box improperly, we didn't have the means.
...This is kinda what I mean by "I wanna' talk about stuff in PMs, but of course the site has other plans. : / ]

I come back in and I quickly giggle as I clean your mouth up along with your hands.

Then I go over and place the body of the 69 Corvette back on to the frame and I place it on the track saying, " whew it could have been worse " Then I test it making sure it worked fine and finally after that I get the rest of the cars out and began to race them.

( I don't know what to chat about OOC )