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“M-Me no want tu wegwess…” I blurted out a bit, trying to stand up. But she couldn’t do anything, watching as her diaper was squishing against her crush. All she could do was let herself be teased and loved on, but she wanted to try loving her like an adult. Acting like a baby was embarrassing for her. Even being dressed up as a calf with a frilly outfit was too humiliating.
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