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Raising his hands to his chest in little fists once more, his lip quivers softly as his cheeks go a gentle shade of pink. Was it him...? No! It couldn't be! It ISN'T! As she pulls down his pants, and takes a look inside the diaper, no doubt the smell would hit her instantly, and the sight of mush in there all... smushed up against the skin is visible. It was most certainly him.
"It's not..."
He startles slightly as he's lifted up from his sitting position, and into a standing position, facing away from her. He lets out a gentle whimper, as he stands up straight. "I-It's n-not... X-Xero..." He stutters, whimpering, and letting out a couple of gentle hiccups. However, as his bum is faced toward her, the scent of mess in the air is a tad more... noticable.
( Can't yet. Got stuff I need to do, first. Gotta go to the shop, for example. Just waiting for someone to take me, as it's a five minute drive or a fourty minute walk, heh.
But to be honest... that's only half the excuse.
The other half is I'm nervous to be changed by a stranger - especially number two. Makes me more vulnerable. X3; )
He blinkblinks a little bit, before letting out a gentle whine at her! "Noooo...!" He exclaims, gently kicking his legs at her. "N-Not Xero...!" He insists, using his name in the third person sort of remotely. He does it sometimes by accident - an old toddler trait that has yet to die hard, especially when he's upset or anxious. In this case, it was a bit of both.
He frowns a bit harder, before looking down at the ground with slightly narrowed eyes. He didn't particularly want to agree to that, but... it seemed only fair, so what else could he do?
"F-F-... Fine..." He stutters, as he squirms about gently, his toes curling once more.
I'm a yuri loving girly girl, i love being taken care of and called a baby, at times i may try to do an rp where im being punished but it doesnt work out because of how much i love being diapered and babied, i refuse to wear panties, only diapers and pullups
i dont mind being in charge of someone i just dont want panties
I'm a yuri loving girly girl, i love being taken care of and called a baby, at times i may try to do an rp where im being punished but it doesnt work out because of how much i love being diapered and babied, i refuse to wear panties, only diapers and pullups
i dont mind being in charge of someone i just dont want panties
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