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Ann wakes up Eric pulling back her diaper.

"Ericcc what are you doing?"

"Just checking if you're wet baby, which you are, very wet", Eric laughs and pats her butt as she try's to hide her face in his chest.

Ann smiles to herself, with Eric's arms around he waist, she feels small. Little even, which is a feeling she can't quite understand, she would usually be humiliated by feeling like a baby, but somehow, right now, it feels incredible.

"Okay pissy girl, I think that diaper needs a change". Ann blushes a bit, but doesn't argue.

Eric slides out from under her and starts to look for her diapers. When he find them he starts waking towards her and pulls the blanket off of her.

"Umm, Eric, what are you doing?"

"Well baby needs a change, and your mom and dad are at work, so looks like 'daddy' is going to have to change the wet nappy of your himself." He says as he places the diaper and baby powered next to her bed.

Ann was completely embarrassed at the thought of Eric changing her, and feeling tiny at the way he mocked her by calling himself 'daddy' -which she couldn't deny that she loved—.

Eric could tell what she was thinking just by her facial expression, and smiled down at her, excited at how embarrassing he could make this for her. And at how adorable she would be while he did.