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*Not thinking I'd get such a priceless reaction from teasing you, I watch you frantically dash out of the room shortly after you wet your diaper.*

"hehe... Silly." *I starting trying (and failing) to put the toy car back together in your stead*

*Some time passes, and I give up on the car. I try to suck on my thumb again out of boredom, but find that it's covered in lint and such from crawling around while it was still wet. Of course, I find out all too late, and am now holding my dirty tongue out and tearing up* "Ick-icky! Ifffsh ICKY!!" I whine.

*Just then, I see you reenter the room* "Heysh, my mouffh icky! Helfh me" *I stammer out with my tongue still sticking out*

[So, anything else you want to talk about OOC?]

My face turns red as I see myself wetting my diapee while you watch and giggle.
I feel my whole world turn upside down as I look around the room and I grab another diaper and I run out heading toward the restroom that's down the hall and I try to get my composure I say, " How can this be I wet myself before but I knew when I was going to wet "

Then a few minutes later I return to the playroom seemingly calm in a new diaper

( and that's fine with me )

*With that remark, I glare a little* "Oooohh...Humph!" *I cross my arms*

*I watch you get up and accidentally kick a car, seeing that the top breaks off, I gasp a little.*

"You brokeded it! Um, here... I'll help!" *Ignoring my previous frustrations, I crawl over in your direction to help you with what I assume is your broken car. Of course, I stop in my scooty little tracks as I see your diaper start to expand out and discolor a tiny bit, knowing all too well what that meant.*

"Hehehe...hahahaha!" *I stop in the middle of my crawl to point and giggle at you*

"Hehe... The big baby's wettin' himself. :3" I smirk.

[Well, nothing is instantaneous. I figure we should work our way to that point, and I'll try to get us there quickly but not immediately. Fair?]

I look over at you giggling, " Why yes I do like it little girl besides , you look so cute in that pink shirt "
As I get up I accidentally kick one of my cars and the plastic top comes off, " Oh darn good thing these things are made to be taken apart " As I put it back together then I wet my diapee a little in front of you.

( And that's cool with me lol )

*I hear you moving around the room behind me, still focused on not exposing myself and nothing really else* I hear you approach from behind me, and without another word my arms are suddenly lifted and a T-Shirt slips down onto me.*

"Hey! Grrr.... A little warning next time." I bark out. *Lifting my butt up into the air, I spin around and land on it, eventually rising to my knees and taking the shirt into my hands, getting a good look at it.*

"You could have got me a bigger shirt you know... this one's..." *I look back down at the shirt, it doesn't even cover my naval. the cursive "Princess" written on it looks like a foreign language to me, being upside down.*

*I look up at you* "You're enjoying all of this aren't you? You meanie head!" I huff.

[Oookay, but understand that if I take charge, I wont necessarily do it alone. And since I've invested myself as a character, I'll have to kinda fudge it a little to make it work. You're going to have to work in descriptions and such to keep up your end as well. How's that sound, Dragon? :3]

I giggle and I get you a new shirt and I put it on you.

( No I'm not chiding you I'm giving you the opportunity to be in charge silly girl lol )

*As I fall out of the bag and land with a crinkly dull thud on my bottom... something doesn't feel quite right. I sniffle a little, before letting out a sneeze*

"Blech! It's like the entire bottom of that bag is covered in baby powder!" *Back still turned too you, I can't help but notice that off feeling again... I look down, and notice there's no shirt there anymore.*

*I shoot bright red as I quickly cross my arms over myeslf, realizing my shirt must have fallen off inside of the bag! I turn my head around sharply*

"Eh! You, uhh.... you don't... don't look! Errm..." *I'm starting to frantically flip my head back and forth between you and the bag out of embarrassment* "Bring me a new shirt! Errm... uh, pweese? Umm... *gulp* "

["Now lets see if a toddler can preform a Dom role", is this you chiding me or...what? Also, that's a drag. Daddy bought me a case of those to show that he accepted me being diapered after I told him. We've still got about two cases left, but he says they're very special princess diapers and that we should only use them on very very special occasions.]

I pull the bag down and you fall out as I giggle.

( now let's see if a toddler can preform a Dom role )

( And sadly I only have 2 left )

*I try to get out of the bag, but I'm really stuck. One of my arms is pinned to my side by the bag itself, and the other is caught between the spare diapers you brought and some other things I can't see.*

*I continue to struggle* "Hey... help me!" *My legs seemingly kicking along to what I say.*

*I begin to grow frustrated, and a little scared*

[Hehe, well not to say anything crass, but they're a little girly. :3 Girly diapers are cute though, and I don't judge. They don't make that specific print anymore, so I guess you stocked up beforehand?]

I giggle and say good luck trying to make me eat baby food as I laugh as you fall in to my bag

And yep those would be the ones