"I can use the bathroom perfectly fine!" Timmy said. "But...if its what you want...and you promise not to tell anyone about this sleepover.." He said.

Tootie smiled, believing that she could order Timmy to do whatever she wanted! "Hooray!" she cheered as she pulled a diaper out. "Lie on your back," she ordered. "And thank me for the diaper!"

Timmy sighed as he layed on the floor for his new mommy. He relaxed as best as he could even with his racing heart. "Thank y..you for putting m..me in a d..diaper..m..moo" He stuttered.

"Moo?" Tootie asked disappointed. "I am not a cow," she said as she diapered Timmy. Still thinking that TImmy had to obey her, she considered what should she do. "Spank yourself for calling me "moo," she ordered.

Timmy began spanking himself, crying as he did so. "I was trying to say mommy!" He pleaded.

(Just for the record, why is Timmy obeying Tootie?)


"Oh. In that case stop," she ordered Timmy. "Why did you spank yourself so hard?" she asked the pink hatted boy. She sighed to herself.

(He is still under the assumption that he is losing control.)

Timmy stopped. "Well..i..i dont know" he said, looking down.

(Oh. Se he thinks he as to obey her?)


Tootie looked a little confused at this. She decided to have some fun with her lover/boyfriend/baby. "Well, it's ok," she said as she picked up Timmy and hugged him. "Mommy loves you."

Timmy giggled as he hugged back. "I um...i guess i could give this whole thing a try." He said. "If you want me to, that is." He continued.

(At this point yes.)

Tootie looked confused. She held up Timmy like he was a doll and sniffed. "I think you need a bath," she said with a frown. "You didn't clean yourself all that well," she said.