Mama cat and her Kitten. { Private for PaddedCatBoy}

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

“I think we’ll do that, then. Pacifiers here we come.” Smiling at the stuttering boy she gave his head a gentle little ruffle with one hand while pushing the cart along with the other. “You know I do think you’re cute when you stutter but you don’t have to be nervous. Remember this is all for you to make you feel like you don’t have to be a grown up all the time.” She reassured him before doing something almost on autopilot, she leaned down and gave him a gentle kiss on the forehead. Can I tell you a secret?” She asked not waiting for a proper response before speaking once more. “I think I want this just as much as you do.” She admitted looking down at him only for a second, finally turning into the isle that was lined to the brim with all pacifiers of all brands and sizes. “Hm. This might take just as long as the diapers.” She mumbled stooping the cart in front of the shelves but close enough to give Damián a chance to reach out and look through them as well. “Oh! How about this one?” She asked holding up a pack of two pacifiers with one having a design that said “Mute button” on it. “I think you definitely need a mute button sometimes when you’re throwing a tantrum for not getting what you want at home.” Selina chuckled putting the pack into the cart before continuing to look through them. “If you do see any you like get it, these will be yours from now after all.” For a moment Selina wondered if he’d be comfortable enough going out as a baby in public though she didn’t bring it up just yet, not wanting to move the boy too fast into his transition from bad guy beater to sweet little boy.

"I...I do want this the m...more I think about it." Damian admitted. He stared in awe at the array of pacifiers the store had. His cheeks turned red at the ones Selina picked out. He relaxed as she kissed his forehead and he looked up at her with childlike wonder in his eyes. Damian looked around at the pacifiers and pointed to some fairly big ones with big teats. He even pointed to some pacifier clips to do with them. "I don't wanna b...be a grown up for a while, ma'am." He admitted, looking down. After a bit he had about 10 different pacifiers picked out with clips as well. "Um you c...can pick what we get me n..next." he stuttered, blushing. Damian was trying his best to hint that he didn't want to choose, or have much of a choice for the time being.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

“I knew you would. No one can handle being so serious all the time even your father has his moments we’re he isn’t such a brooding mess.” Looking to the set of pacifiers Damian pointed to Selina smiled back at him with a nod. Those ones? Sure. Anything for you little guy.” She teased taking the package of pacifiers and looking them over for a second, noting just how much bigger the teats were on them. “Now these will really make you feel small.” With that she turned back around, taking the pacifier clips too before grabbing one that was decorated with kittens on it. “I think yours are perfect but I’m adding in this one too. If you’re going to be a kitten you need something with cats on it.” Smiling softly she couldn’t help but let out a small “Aww” at his declaration of not wanting to be big for a bit. “Well that’s why we’re here so you can finally be the baby of the family and I’ll gladly take care of you for as long as you want.” Reassuring him she put the pacifier clips into the cart then they were off to another isle. “Of course I’ll pick things out for you. Babies don’t get a too much choice after all.” Selina responded back as of to say she understood his hint and would gladly take the mommy role more seriously.

“Next I think we’ll need-“ she scanned the adjacent eyes as her words trailed off, her eyes stopping right at the shelves filled with bottles and the formula to go with it. “Ah! Here we go.” She spoke more to herself as if Damian were just a baby along for the ride. “I think someone here will be needing a few bottles from now on. You’re much too small to use cups.” Teasing him a bit Selina moved onto the bottle shelves wasting no time at all in picking out a few with childish characters on them, most notably those of the Paw Patrol. “I hear babies love this show.” She held the bottles up for him to see, purposely picking out the ones that also came with larger than usual teats for fussy babies who didn’t want to drink, a perfect choice for her new fussy charge. “ Oh and we can’t forget some of this.” Speaking again more to herself she picked out a few cans of baby formula, this time not even bothering to ask his opinion on the matter. Babies took what they were given, after all. “Well We’ve got bottles, pacifiers and formula. Now for the fun part; The diapers.” With all the stuff safely in the cart she took her time heading straight for the diaper isle which, as luck would have it, was right next to the baby furniture. Her eyes going from the diapers to the furniture Selina shook her head. “Diapers first then we’ll see.” Selina commented before entering the isle. “Okay so which to get. The seat your in is toddler sized but you’re probably small enough to go a few sizes smaller. Looking through all the options Selina finally picked out a large pack of the AnkleBiters brand, choosing the ones with baby toy prints all over them while also being the very thick kind for heavy wetters an another reason being that she wanted to see him waddle or even have to crawl like a real baby when wearing them.

Taking a second to make room in the cart for it Selina went on with her shopping list right to the next one over, into the baby furniture section. “Let’s see.” She spoke out loud before unbuckling the boy before lifting him up, plopping straight down into the already built playpen model. “Well I think it’s tall enough to keep you in and look.” She adjusted the sides making them all the taller for added security. As she thought it over a few late night shoppers passed by and cooed at the boy in the playpen, not recognizing that it was the son of Bruce Wayne. “What an adorable baby you are.” They cooed to the short crime fighter before reaching into to tickle him gently. “How old is he?” They finally asked Selina who shot a glance of apology at Damian before smiling. “Oh he just turned 2. Isn’t he just the sweetest baby you’ve ever seen?” She asked to which the other ladies gave enthusiastic little nods. “It was nice meeting you both.” They told Selina before waving at goodbye at Damian. “Wave Bye bye.” Selina encouraged him through baby talk. She was sorry that they had caught Damian in the playpen but she was secretly loving how well this was going. Maybe she’d get the playpen after all. It wasn’t as if she was strapped for cash, even in her own account.

Damian was getting more excited and happy the more Selina took charge. He really enjoyed seeing her fully embrace the mommy role. His blush returned when he realized he would be bottle fed formula but he didn't fuss. "Th...that looks delicious... Mommy" he stuttered, looking away. He smiled at all the pacifiers, bottles, bibs, and diapers he got. Damian was surprised to find how easily he was able to fit into the playpen. His embarrassment and blush returned when the lady saw him but he was a good boy and waved bye bye like he was ordered too. "Could we get me baby clothes too, mommy?" He asked with a bit more confidence. "I would like to try some on at least.." he added. Damian then looked up and Selina and put his arms up to her. "Uppy?" He asked.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Selina for her part was overjoyed to see how quickly and easily the walls of his adult facade crumbled with just a little prodding about playing the baby by the thief, she was actually proud of him and showed it giving his tummy a small tickle. “It’s delicious and good for my babies health.” She added with another little pinch of the boys blushing cheeks. Once the lady had gone and she was able to give him her full attention again Selina gave a nod and gently lifted the boy back up into her arms only to deposit him right back into the little toddler seat. “Uppies for the baby.” She cooed with another gentle kiss to his forehead only then fully hearing what he had asked and finally realizing what he had called her earlier. “Did you just call me ‘Mommy’?” She asked with a raised brow almost as if she was going to reject the new title given to her altogether, that is until her questioning look turned into a bright smile, her eyes sparkling with love for the boy. In the short time she had spent bonding with him she had genuinely fallen in love with caring for the tyke. “ Of course, baby. We can try on all the clothes you want.” She promised looking back at the playpen with a nod. “I’ll have them send that out to the car for us.” She finally said before continuing onto the clothing section. The vast array of baby clothing was almost too much to look through but she spotted one thing she wanted to have him try on first. “You’d look adorable in this!” She grabbed the garment before holding it up for him to see. It was a little sailor suit with flaps on the back, just like in the boss baby movie. Setting it in the cart to try on later she continued on searching only to look down at her new baby boy. “If you see anything you like just point, okay?” She told him grabbing a few other things that she thought would suit him, if they ended up fitting that is. One being a pair of mittens designed for baby hands so they wouldn’t scratch themselves but for Damian it would certainly keep him from grabbing a sharp object should a little tantrum ever start up. A onesie was next on the try on list as she looked through them picking out a few that had ruffles on them. “What do you think about getting a high chair and a crib too?” She asked him as they continued into the baby clothes isles. “Unless maybe that’s going too far?” She wondered aloud not sure if he’d even want to take it to the point of having a full on nursery just yet.

Damian couldn't help but smile and even let out a soft giggle at all of her affection. He was really enjoying it even more now, and was learning to slip into little space. He looked around at all the amazing clothes they had and blushed at the outfits Selina had picked for him. "I'm very excited to try these on!" He said. Damian then pointed to a sesame street onesie, with matching shortalls, socks, and light up shoes which were Velcro. All of which would easily fit Damian without any problems. "I think a crib and high chair would be perfect, mommy " he said. He thought to himself for a moment before blushing and taking a deep breath. He wanted to make Selina smile more and make her more happy than she currently was. "Ah wuv yous mommy!" Damian said in a babyish babbling tone.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Selina took notice of how much more babyish Damian seemed to be acting the longer this continued, not that she minded at all, she loved her new baby and would be spoiling him rotten from here on out. She watched the embarrassed wonder in his eyes as he looked through all of the clothes on the racks “And I’m excited to help you try these on too! I bet you’ll look like the perfect little boy in all your outfits.” When she looked at the outfit he had picked out with the matching shoes and shortalls she grabbed it and held it up. “You did a good job because this is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.” Setting the outfit into the cart Selina continued on. “A High chair, a crib and a playpen I think you’re on your way to being mommies perfect little boy.” She cooed to him before unbuckling him and hugging tightly hearing his babyish exclamation of love. “Awww I wuv you too my wittle baby kitty.” She cooed back planting several kisses onto his chubby cheeks. “How about we go try some of this on?” She asked not waiting for a response before heading straight to the changing rooms which luckily for her all had changing tables inside for mommies with babies. The sight of the changing table giving her another idea. “Ya know.” She began. “I think you’re a little too small for big boy undis.” She cooed at him, entering the changing room with the pairs of clothes she’d gotten but also with the pack of thick poofy diapers. “I think someone’s ready for a diaper change.” She said in a singe songy type of voice and in no time at all she had him undressed, powdered and in one of the many thick and poofy diapers that would be his for the foreseeable future. “They got you so perfectly, you really were meant to be mommies baby.” She told him with a tickle on his exposed tummy. The next few minutes being spent with the new mom were her pulling and pushing his tiny frame into many of the items she’d gotten for him and then undressing once more to try something else on, being particularly happy with just how easily the ruffled onesie seemed to fit him. “Now Dami- baby.” She corrected herself wanting to reinforce that he was now her baby. “Are you comfortable enough to go out wearing your Sesame Street shortalls and new shoes?” She asked “I could always dress you as a little adult again until we get home.” Selina added not wanting to put any undue pressure on the thickly padded crime fighter.

Damian was honestly having a wonderful time. He squealed softly at her physical affection and had a huge smile on her face. It was obvious he was slipping into little space more and more as they got into this new routine. He didn't even fuss or struggle as Selina diapered him snugly. He really enjoyed the way baby powder smelled. He did plenty of adorable poses for her as he was taken in and out of his new clothes. "I wanna wear sesame street outfit pwease." He said, pointing to the shirt, shortalls, socks and shoes. "Pwetty pwease mommy?" He asked in a babbling tone. He snapped out of little space for a moment to look at her and smile a bit. "Um when we get home would....would it be okay if I told you what I had in mind for you as...as my mommy?" He asked softly.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Selina looked at Damián in his various outfit changes and in his babyish poses with utter delight, wanting nothing more than for this intimate and adorable moment with her new son to never end and if she had her way she’d have him abandon crime fighting all together to be a 24/7 baby with her as his dotting mommy, though she imagined that wouldn’t get well with the caped crusader though she’d at least try and ease him into the idea that being a baby was exactly what the boy needed. “Aw of course you can wear your Sesame Street clothes sweetie. I would never say no to such an adorable face.” She baby talked him right back laying him down only to blow raspberries on to his not yet dressed tummy. Once he was fully raspberried she went to work on dressing in his new signature look, Sesame Street Shortalls, socks and his shoes. “All done!” She told him in an excited tone one would only use for an excitable l baby. “Oh wait. I almost forgot.” Slipping out of the changing room for a second Selina returned with a pack of pacifiers, specifically the one with Sesame Street print on it, which just so happened to be the pack with the big teats on them. Now say ah for ma-“ she stopped to listen to what he had said, setting the binky down next to him and giving the boy her full attention realizing that for the moment he was speaking as Boss instead of Baby. “Of course, sweetie. I would love to hear what you expect from your mommy.” She responded and even though he wasn’t in little space at the moment she still leaned over to plant a gentle kiss on his head.

Damian squirmed and squealed, giggling as he was given raspberries. 'tickles mommy!!" He playfully fussed. The boy was very well behaved for Selina as she got him properly dressed. Once he has her full attention he held her hands firmly and looked at her. "I..I was thinking that as my mommy y..you'd wear the prettiest dresses, the finest of jewelry, maybe something from the 50s, a..and look absolutely gorgeous as always. A frilly apron would be lovely to s..see as I got woke up every day.." Damian admitted, blushing. He looked away in a bit of embarrassment, awaiting Selina's response.