Dada, That’s No Fair! (AB/DL Story by CradleQuill)
Marie and her Daddy were getting ready to go to their local state fair, but before they could go, they had to get ready for the day. For Daddy, getting ready was easy. He took a shower, pulled out some fresh clothes, put on his deodorant and cologne, and got all dressed and ready for the day. But for little Marie, getting ready was a bit more challenging.
The first challenge she faced was waking up in a thoroughly soaked diaper. That wasn't unusual for her. She woke up in a full diaper every morning. That was what it meant to be a little baby bedwetter, after all. But still, it was the first thing she felt when she opened her eyes, and right off the bat, it made her fussy.
She had whined for her Dada, who was asleep next to her in bed. He stirred awake and checked on her. "What is it, my love?" His voice was scratchy, an octave lower than usual.
"I need changies," little Marie said. Even her vocabulary matched the childish state of her underwear.
So Dada went about the usual business of changing her diaper. He moved her over toward the center of the bed and untapped her diaper. Then, he grabbed the baby wipes adorned in their Pamper's logo, and Marie whined at the sight of it.
"Hush, little one," Daddy said.
He took several wipes and ran them along her body, careful to clean every inch of her exposed body. He cleaned her thighs, her hips, her crotch, and even her butt, since she never did a good enough job cleaning it on her own. She was extra blushie at that part, but Daddy knew how to handle his little girl and pressed on, letting Marie get her little whines out when she needed to.
Next up, Daddy unfolded a fresh diaper and lifted Marie's butt onto it. He picked out one he knew would be thick enough to last the whole day, but still discreet enough to hide beneath her clothes. She fussed upon seeing the childish pattern, filled with little bear characters, but Daddy knew she loved her diapers, so he paid her no mind.
He grabbed the nearby powder and sprinkled it on her, using it liberally to make sure he covered every inch of her. He didn't want her getting any rashes, after all.
"Dada! That's too much!" she protested. But Dada knew better.
"Now now, little one. Don't you want to be a good little powdered doughnut for Dada?"
He tickled her tummy and she blushed bright pink. Her hands shot up to her face as she covered it in embarrassment. "Dada... don't say that..." Her voice went quiet, like a meek little mouse.
"There's my blushie baby." Dada cooed at her as he wrapped up her diaper change.
He took his hands and rubbed the powder into her skin, making it nice and smooth. He caressed her body, massaging her as he went, and she couldn't help but let out little moans as he rounded her curves. After that, he took the front of the diaper and pulled it up between her legs, gently fixing it into place before taping it up nice and snug for his little mover.
Then it was time for them to pick out clothes. Little Marie liked having a say in what she wore, but not too much of a say. She wanted her Dada to pick her clothes out for her like a toddler and play dress up with her like a baby doll. That's all she wanted, to be his little baby doll.
So together, they picked out a cute striped shirt and some floral overalls that would conceal her diaper well. Marie looked at herself in the standing mirror and blushed even more, realizing how childish she looked.
"Dada! I can't go out like this! It's too blushie!"
"Nuh uh kiddo, I don't want to hear it. It's hot out, and you need something that'll keep you cool and support your diaper. You were too embarrassed to wear a dress when you're going on rides, and this will keep you nice and safe and won't blow up in the wind. Now, be a good girl for Daddy and turn around."
With a humph, Marie did as she was told. She gave Dada little spin and stuck her butt out for him to inspect. She knew he was right. Dada was always right. And being his little girl is where she felt most at peace. She didn't want to make decisions or have to worry about how childish she looked. She just wanted to go play fair games and ride the most babyish rides, since she was too scared for the big kid ones.
With a nod of approval from her Daddy, Marie let all her worries disappear from her mind. She gave him a great big smile and took his hand, ready to go be his little flower baby. Daddy led her out of the room, guiding her by the hand just like he always did, and took her out of the room and on yet another one of their daily adventures.
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