“Hey, is he–”“She,” Master corrected his friend, Dan, more out of instinct than reproach.“Righ
“Hey, is he–”“She,” Master corrected his friend, Dan, more out of instinct than reproach.“Right, is she shitting herself?”Master, sitting on the living room couch next to his friend, looked up from his phone to take in the scene playing out in front of them.His submissive, sissified adult baby boy, or Baby Bambi as he insisted everyone call her, was clutching her balled up fists to her chest and crouching down slightly, eyes squeezed shut with an expression of concentration. The much too short, much too infantile pink and printed baby dress did nothing to cover the thick, wet diaper snuggled up between her chubby thighs. The overgrown, sissified toddler was letting out several whines and grunts from behind her pacifier, an expression of pleasure and contentment plastered across her face.“Mmm, well that’s definitely her poopy position. Probably, yeah.”“Gross!” laughed Dan, “And she likes it?”“Oh man, she loves it. Pooping her pampers is Bambi’s favorite thing, isn’t it Bambi?”Shocked from whatever internal reverie was occupying him, the pink and frilly boy opened his eyes and immediately blushed, dipping his head submissively and obediently to his Master.“Yeth Master, Bambi wuvs goin’ poopoo in diapy! Feels all mushy an’ warm an’ squishy!”The sissy paused a moment, ignoring Dan’s disgusted laughter at her response and obviously trying to think something through before continuing in her pacifier-garbled lisp, “Could um…could Bambi pweez do bimbo buzzies, Master?”“Of course that’s all you can think about after shitting yourself,” Master rolled his eyes, grin widening as his sub’s cheeks reddened further, “No, Bambi. You can give a bimbo blowjob instead, though! Won’t that be fun? Why don’t you come over and show Mister Dan how nice it is having a sissy slut like you around. If you do really good, he may even want to babysit you sometime!”Dan blinked, surprised to have been brought into this. Not one to turn down a free nut, however, he smirked and started loosening his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. “More like if you do well enough I won’t spank your ass raw, sissy.”Bambi’s eyes teared up, having gone so quickly from nice, cozy poopies in her pampers to being pimped out to Master’s friend. Sucking much more fervently on her binky, getting what solace she could out of it before the coming task, she silently and obediently dropped to her knees and began crawling over to where the two grownups were watching her from, grinning like wolves.Disobedience never even entered Bambi’s mind. Just a strong desire to show Master’s friend how good of a cocksucker she was so she wouldn’t get a sore tush before bedtime. Besides, the tiny pink cock cage underneath his diapers, Bambi’s “good girl tube” as Master put it, told the truth with its constant, achingly delicious twitching and straining in response to this treatment. Bambi needed this. She loved every second. -- source link