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May 17th, 19, 05:15 PM
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fantasy made reality (private)
Akira sighed as he returned to LeBlanc and headed up to the attic. His life was tough and all the stress was starting to get to him. He went to bed and dreamed of being a child again. Little did he know an unknown rogue had invaded his dream and made it reality for him. The next morning he woke up next futaba in a crib wearing footie pajamas and sucking on a pacifier
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May 17th, 19, 05:25 PM
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Futaba slowly woke up next to Akira. "Good morning." she mumbled behind her pacifier as she sat up. The room they were in resembled a nursery, the walls brightly colored and toys strewn everywhere. Letting out a small yawn, she took the pacifier out of her mouth. "Did you sleep okay bro?" she asked. She didn't seem bothered at all by the fact everything was different.
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May 17th, 19, 05:28 PM
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He was quite confused. "Futaba? What's going on?" He asked, sitting up and hearing crinkles come from the lower half of his body
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May 17th, 19, 05:35 PM
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"What do you mean?" she asked him, looking concerned, a crinkle coming from her own waist as she moved a little.
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May 17th, 19, 05:37 PM
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His eyes widened as he pressed his hand into his crotch and heard the loud crinkles emanating from it. Akira had always had fantasies like this as he was an AB, and it seemed they had come true during the night
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May 17th, 19, 05:40 PM
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"Akira? Anyone home? Earth to Akira." Futaba joked, waving a hand in front of his face, trying to get his attention. "Are you worried about your diapee or something?"
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May 17th, 19, 05:41 PM
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"Why am I wearing a diaper?" He asked her, still not sure what was going on. He was curious if Futaba had noticed the odd occurences
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May 17th, 19, 05:47 PM
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"What do you mean why? We've always worn them. Or did you have that dream where you thought we were big kids like Makoto again?" she asked. Whatever made this world reality seemed to have affected everyone around Akira, making them see it as completely normal. A moment later, she started to grunt and push, messing her diaper. "Nothing's better than a morning stinky to start the day."
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May 17th, 19, 05:49 PM
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"Like Makoto?" He asked confusedly. He was beginning to understand this world a bit more now, and if he was truly honest with himself he loved the idea of it. He whimpered as he felt his bladder begin to ache
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May 17th, 19, 05:54 PM
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"Well yeah. She's one of the big kids who takes care of us at daycare." Futaba explained to Akira. When he whimpered, she grew even more concerned. "What's wrong? Come on, you can tell me."
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