《Far Too Little (Age Regression)》3. Embracing it
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I was awoken by a stream of light coming in threw a crack in the curtains. It was right in my eyes and I whined at the discomfort. I sat up and looked around the nursery, remembering all of yesterday. I looked at plush horse I was given and thought about all this. Honestly I think this situation is cool, it's the childhood that was ripped away from me. I'm happy to be David and Ricky's kid but I don't need diapers, that's pretty stupid.
What time even is it? I try to stand up in the crib but the mattress sinks under my feet and I can't get my footing. I fall back onto my diapered butt and huff. I want to get out!
Somehow they must have heard my thoughts because the door opened and in walked Ricky or should I be calling him Daddy
" Good morning baby bear, you certainly slept well"
He chuckled to himself
"Its almost 10"
He picked me up and I dropped my horse, I whined and reached down for him.
"Aw sorry baby bear, I'll grab him"
He reached down and grabbed the horse plush, plus a pacifier I had probably lost at some point in the night. I was handed the plush and clung to it. It was so damn soft and a huge comfort. Ricky awed at me
"Now, are you hungry baby bear?"
I nodded and he carried me to the kitchen. I couldn't see David anywhere.
"Where's David?"
"That's Papa to you mister, and he had to go into work but he'll be back later, don't you worry"
I probably shouldn't have missed him but I did, i pushed that thought away as Dadd- Ricky tried to put me in a high chair
" No!"
"Baby come on, you have to, you're too little for a big boy chair and I don't want you falling"
I was wrestled and strapped in. The straps were between my legs and over shoulder and clipped in the middle. I tried to mess with it but Ricky pulled my hands back
"Ah ah baby, no messing with the high chair. It's child safe anyway so you wouldn't be able to get out even if you tried"
I crossed my arms and pouted. All of this was making me feel really small, like a wave crashing over my body. I struggled against it. Ricky hummed as he chopped 2 bananas and placed them infront of me.
"Eat up baby"
Ricky drank a cup of tea while I ate the banana with my fingers and it tasted grand, it was a banana, nothing special. I was still hungry though.
"I'm still hungry"
I muttered quietly but Ricky heard
"Don't worry baby, you're bottle should be done right about...
Now!"
He timed his words with the microwave pinging. When did he even start making the bottle. It suddenly hit me, A BOTTLE??
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I am not drinking a bottle!
Ricky didn't seem to notice my rage as he grabbed the bottle, tested the temperature and came over to unbuckle and pick me up. As he picked me I squirmed and wriggled.
He held me tight and brought me over to the living room couch. My mind was split, half of me wanted to be bottle fed and held and rocked and all that jazz but my other half was screaming that I'm fifteen, what am I doing. I wriggeld off his lap and threw my horse in an act of defiance, granted not a very good one, it just made my little side sad but it got Ricky to notice.
" Baby we don't throw things, are you ok?"
"No! I'm fifteen and you're trying to bottle feed me, of course I'm not ok, I'm not a baby!"
"Well you're the one who's in a diaper, throwing a temper tantrum"
I took a look at myself and burst out crying. Ricky immediately put down the bottle and pulled me back into his lap.
"Oh baby bear, shush shush shush, it's ok, you're ok"
He shushed me and calmed me down enough to talk
"Do you wanna talk about something baby?"
I sniffled
"Its just that I do really like this and I like being held and loved but part of me is just screaming out that it's wrong. I'm too old"
"baby bear, you're not too old, you're really young! I'm 200 years old! You're only 15, you've got a long way to go before you're too old"
"You're really 200?"
"Well 247 and a half to be exact"
" But you're a vampire! It's normal for you, I'm just a human, what would everyone else think?"
"Well Wren, and by the way never say this but, they can go screw themselves"
"but but"
"Here baby, just take the bottle, relax, it'll make you feel better, I swear"
"mmm ok"
"good boy"
Ricky grabbed the bottle and fixed me in his lap so I was sitting comfortably and held the rubber nipple to my mouth. I took it in my mouth and sucked, warm milk flooded my mouth and I drank. I got a nice rythem going and slowly felt that wave coming over me, instead of struggling I let it overtake me. Embracing it.
It was as if the whole world got a bit brighter, I felt happier and giggled to myself. Rickys laugh vibrated his chest and I leaned more into him. Almost trying to absorb his warmth. I looked up and Ricky smiled down at me, no my Daddy smiled down at me.
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Wren leaned into my chest and smiled while he drank his milk. I think he was falling into headspace. I honestly thought it would take a lot longer but he's just too perfect.
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Wren sucked on the bottle till it was all gone, and whined once he'd realised that. I put his head over my shoulder and burped him. He shrank into my grip and cuddled in very close to me. I almost felt faint it was so cute.
"Alright baby bear, let's get you dressed"
Before I carried him away I grabbed his horse stuffie he had thrown earlier and gave it back to him. He hugged it like it was his last hope.
I brought him into his nursery and set him down on the changing table. I took off his onesie but he begin to whimper when I went for the dry diaper.
"No Daddy"
I tried to suppress the intense joy I got from him calling me daddy but I did let our a small squeal.
" Baby bear, you can't be sitting in a dry diaper forever. I have to change it to a fresh one and remember that you're our little Baby and babies wear and use diapers"
"Oki Daddy"
He seemed to now enjoy being reminded that he was just a little Baby so I took a mental note.
I changed him into a fresh diaper and ruffled through his wardrobe, settling on a stripped shirt and a pair of red dungarees
I helped Wren get dressed without issue. I also slipped a pair of fluffy socks over his feet, clipped a pacifier clip to his dungarees and popped the pack in his mouth. Making a little popping sound as I did which made Wren giggle, a beautiful sound really.
"So my baby bear, I was thinking we might meet your Papa at his work and then go to the park, how's that sound"
"Meet Papa?"
"Yes meet papa!"
David was supposed to be taking the week off but he was going in today because in his own words 'Those idiots are fucking everything up' but he said he'd only be in until lunch so we can surprise him.
Wren clapped his hands and squealed, absolutely adorable, but stopped himself and looked up at me with wet eyes.
"I don wan others see me. Dey laugh!"
"Baby No, they won't laugh and if they did I would straight up murder them"
Wren laughed but still had tears in his eyes I picked him up and wiped his eyes
" Baby bear, if you get uncomfortable or want to leave, or anything like that just tell me and I'll sort it out, ok. So stop those tears or im gonna start crying too"
" Oki Daddy"
" You are perfect" I booped his nose and scrunched up his face which made me laugh.
I pulled Wren's new stroller out of the closet and buckled him in. He seemed unsure at first but I covered him with his duck blanket and made sure he had his stuffie. I had a diaper bag ready plus some snacks in case Wren got hungry. And just like that we were off, walking to David's office.
We would have driven but David took the car and I'm 'not to be trusted while driving'.
" Baby bear, if you want you can just have your nap now"
I leaned over him and brushed his hair out of his eyes. He babbled through the pacifier
" Oki Daddy"
By the time we reached the office he was fast asleep. It wasn't lunch yet but I guess that doesn't matter. I walked up to the receptionist.
"Hi we're here to see David Nightshade, is he available"
"Oh Richard, there's no need to be so formal, he's just in his office go on up"
"Thank you"
I made my way to the elevator and wheeled Wren inside. I pressed the button for the top floor. As the elevator climbed I heard Wren whining. Music must have woken him up. I knelt down beside him.
"Aw baby, you awake?"
"Where awe we?"
"We're at Papa's office"
"It small"
I laughed
" No no baby bear, this is the elevator"
"Ohh, where Papa?"
"We'll see him in a second, then we can all get some lunch and go to the park!"
Wren bounced in his stroller
"I like park!"
I chuckled at his adorable actions before the doors pinged open and I dramatically stepped out, pulling Wren's shoulder.
"Guess who's here! You're right, it's your loving husband and perfect baby boy!"
"Papa!"
David was sat at his desk on the phone but was startled by our sudden entrance. He sighed
"Jesus Christ, I'm sorry, I'll have to call you back"
He ended the call and walked over to us
"What the hell are you guys doing here?"
I huffed
"I just thought we'd come and surprise you, but if you don't even want us here then I guess we'll just leave. Come dear Wren, Papa don't want us no more"
I accidentally scared Wren, his pacifier dropped from his mouth as his bottom lip quivered along with his voice "Papa no want me?"
David stared daggers at me before unbuckling and scooping Wren out of the stroller. He cooed and shushed him
" Wren, of course I 'want' you, I love you. You're Daddy's just being very stupid,
Ricky apologise to Wren"
He smirked at me and I returned his daggers
"I'm sorry baby bear, I made a stupid joke because I'm stupid"
"Daddy no stupid"
"Thank you baby bear"
David stopped the momentum
"I'm almost finished my work, then we can head home"
"Actually I was thinking we could go out to the park and get some lunch"
"That, is a fabulous idea. Let me just finish what I'm doing and we'll head"
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