Regression training has taken away your object permanence - out of sight; out of mind.

When you're buckled into your highchair for your fifth daily feeding of lax-laced baby food, its tray blocks your view of your pampers, even if they're on broad display for everyone else~

Passed from lap to lap when Mommy's friends are over, forced to nurse every one of their breasts dry until your tummy is as pudgy and squishy as your diapers

All of that creamy milk ending as babymuck you helplessly push into your pampers..

"Let's all give the little disasterpants knee bouncies!~"

Here's your paci, little one. Try not to miss this time.~

You thought this job would be easy: simply watch over an ABDL gathering while the grown-ups are busy organising other events. A babysitting job essentially, except much less crying!

That's what you thought, until they all gathered around you, an item each in their hands...

I wanna start writing more short stories to push your buttons! I'll be coming up with some ideas of my own, but is there any art you'd like to see me write a thread based on? Reply with it!

Of course, credit said artist(s) :3c