mellow-sadistic:“After today it’s over, got it?” said Holly. “The nappies, t
mellow-sadistic:“After today it’s over, got it?” said Holly. “The nappies, the bottle-feedings, the early bedtimes, all of it. And we’re returning all of this nursery crap too. Why the hell did you buy me a crib?! I agreed to let you treat me like a baby for one week, but not a day longer. Nappies are so disgusting! I don’t… I don’t know why you even…”Holly trailed off and clutched her stomach, her brow furrowed. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling. The serum had done its job perfectly, and I wanted to remember this moment forever – my girlfriend’s first genuine potty accident. But certainly not her last.Holly whimpered and bent over, fighting to master her body even as the last of her bladder and bowel control faded away. Then, with a grunt and a muffled fart from her behind, she started uncontrollably pushing a huge mess into her nappy.“Uh-oh! Is someone making Daddy a stinky?” I cooed, a grin spreading across my face.Holly responded with another loud grunt, and another wave of poo rushed into the seat of her nappy, making it sag heavily between her legs.“You’re usually so arrogant,” I said, watching Holly continue to mess her pants. “But putting you back in nappies made you so much better behaved. You were helpless and submissive, just the way a girl should be. That’s why I dosed your last bottle of milk with an incontinence serum, little one.”Holly looked up at me, her tear-filled eyes wide with horror, but a second later she was scrunching up her face and filling her nappies again. I loved watching her degrade herself like this. Even during the last week she’d always insisted on using the toilet to poo, but now the feeling of a filthy nappy hanging from her hips would become an everyday experience for her.With one last groan, Holly was finished, and the power of speech finally returned to her. “Give me the antidote!” she pleaded desperately. She stood up straight, a look of utter revulsion on her face. “Undo it! Oh God, I don’t want to be incontinent! I can’t be incontinent! Please undo it! Please!”“I’m sorry princess, but it can’t be undone. The effects are permanent. You’ll be Daddy’s little stinker forever!”Holly wailed like a real baby, but when I tried to pull her into my arms for a cuddle she pushed me away furiously.“How could you do this to me?!” she raged. “Do you honestly think I’m staying with you after this? I’m going to have you thrown in prison for the rest of your fucking life!”“No you won’t,” I said gently. “And you’re not going to leave me either, silly girl. Do you really think you’ll be able to find another boyfriend now? What man will want to be with a girl who isn’t even potty trained?”“I am potty trained!” Holly screamed, but tears were spilling down her cheeks. She knew the truth. She now had less control over her wee and poo than the average two-year-old. Thanks to the serum, it would be as if she’d never learned to use the toilet.“It’s okay sweetheart,” I soothed. “Daddy doesn’t mind that you need nappies. Daddy loves that you’re just a big baby!”This time when I wrapped my arms around her, Holly didn’t resist. Instead, all the fight seemed to drain out of her. She just buried her face into the crook of my neck and sobbed. I stroked her back and cooed softly to her. I knew she’d get used to her nappies eventually. After all, she’d be spending the rest of her life in them. -- source link