Emma Swan

Private, Semi-selective, and HIGHLY AU rp blog for Emma Swan from ABC's Once Upon a Time. This blog will contain abdl content and themes, including forced regression. Don't like it, don't read it. Mun and Muse are both 21+. Also this is a side blog so I may not always follow-back or you may not realize I have followed back.

[pampered-saviour]

well yeah now am your babysitter that means am in charge so from here on out little savior you do as I say-lily

“Lily, please....I don’t need a baby sitter. I’m a grown adult. Same as you. We grew up together. I...” She stops, frowning as she feels something happening...her tummy rumbling. Oh god...not now....she frowns again, squatting as she begins to fill her diaper...little out little grunts as she does.

[pampered-saviour]

Aww the savior is just a big baby, maybe I can get your mommy and daddy to let me babysit you after-all your family owes me-Lily

“Lily! You know I’m not...we used to be friends....best friends. This is all just a mistake. Promise...”

[pampered-saviour]

"Okay poopy baby lets go find your mommy and daddy so they can change your chubby baby bottom. Are you the only baby in storybrooke that needs her diapers?

“Noooooo.” Emma didn’t want to find her parents. Or have them know she had, yet again, messed herself. She was trying to prove to them she was a grown-up. And how was she going to do that with a dirty diaper?

[pampered-saviour]

Emma did you go potty on the potty today,or do you ned your chubby baby bottom changed

Of course she didn’t go potty on the potty. When did she ever do that. Despite her constant arguing to the contrary, Emma had once again filled her diaper.

[pampered-saviour]

Aww baby putting your hands in front of you diaper won't stop people from knowing you're pooping yourself in you're baby diaper inside your stroller but you look cute

Nuh-uh. It would. It had to. The last thing Emma wanted was for everyone to know she couldn’t control herself. That she was sitting there, messing herself in front of everyone. Panicked, she began to fool with the clasp -- wanting to get out and run off.

[pampered-saviour]

Such a cute chubby baby, who's a cute chubby baby you are Emma

I’m not chubby! And I’m not a baby!

[pampered-saviour]

You look so cute in you're baby stroller and i can see your cute little baby diapers aww look you're messing yourself such a cute little baby

Looking mortified, Emma went to put her hands in front of her diaper as if that would stop everyone from knowing that she was currently pushing out a giant load into them.

[pampered-saviour]

-finds Emma hiding behind the couch- Emma love are you going poo poo in your pants? -Killian

No... -but it’s a lie, Emma continues to grunt out a load even as she says that.-

[pampered-saviour]

Hey Emmy how does it feel to from a bad-ass savior to a poopy baby girl i bet your messing yourself right now naughty baby

“I’m not a poopy baby girl. I’m still the saviour and I can still kick your...” Stopping mid sentence, the blonde squatted, grunting as she began to push out a poopie.

[pampered-saviour]

Mom your messy again? I just changed you like two minutes ago man grams was right you really go through diaper like theirs no tomorrow-Henry

Turning bright red, Emma moved away from her son. “It’s fine, Henry. I’m fine. You can just let it go.”

[pampered-saviour]

baby girl come here so I can change your stinky diaper-David

“Da-a-ad...I’m busy right now. Can’t it wait?”

[pampered-saviour]

According to that diaper you do need a change now you can be a good little girl and follow me to my office where you can have some privacy or I can change you right here in front of everyone including your son-Regina

“I said I don’t need a change!”

[pampered-saviour]

Miss Swan what are you doing here? Do you need another diaper change? (pulls Emma legging down then pull the waist of her diaper to check the baby)

“What? No! I don’t...stop...I don’t need to be changed...”

[pampered-saviour]

Uh-oh, looks like someone had an accident. “

With a frown, Emma tried to ignore the wet streaks running down her legs as she began quickly exiting the room. It was fine. Everything was fine.

[pampered-saviour]

hows the baby savior doing still playing at being a grown up baby girl?

“I am a grown up, thank you very much. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.”

[pampered-saviour]

aww is the baby making a stinky for her mommy?

Emma might not have answered, but her face said it all. Storybrooke’s very own saviour was currently making a nice big mess in her diaper.

[pampered-saviour]

“Emmy no one is disrespecting your role as a sheriff. we all respected you but you have to understand that this town woks differently then the others, yes Regina is the mayor but am still the queen. Anyway I came by to let you know what we found out about your problem, it turns out your body is reverting in other words besides needing your diapers, soon you’ll start sucking your thumb it’ll became extremely hard for you to walk you will be doing things infants and toddlers do as far as we can determine this is not a curse or a spell but some type of new virus going on. So your going to need constant supervision we cant afford to leave you alone anymore,” Snow tried to explain to Emma what Regina had found out about this she wanted to wait until the perp was gone but with Emma trying to kick her out she had to let her daughter know “Am so sorry baby I couldn’t be a better mother to you,” Snow loved her daughter yes she wanted to be able to baby her daughter but not at the cost of losing the woman her daughter had become.

“I plead guilty can you throw me in prison or jail now please I think you and your mother have a lot to talk about.”  The perp didnt understand why but he felt sadness at Snow’s words.

“EmMA. My name is EmMA. Not Emmy.” She felt bad that her mom was hurting, but she wasn’t going to let her just....get away with stuff because of it. “Are they sure? Because I feel fine. Did they say when this would start taking affect?” Because she had been in diapers for almost two weeks now with no other side effects.

Taking the perp to lock up, she threw him a cell before turning back to her mother. “Look. Whatever is going on, we’ll deal with it when we get there. But right now I’m fine, so why don’t you head home.”