she’s a ten but she’s attached to you as if she’s your toddler instead of your girlfriend
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she’s a ten but she’s attached to you as if she’s your toddler instead of your girlfriend
Having a boy in fishnets just to rip 'em open at the crotch because I am a starved man whose most craved meal is in between your legs.
Puppy swimming in her puppy pool ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა
morning view 🌞
anyway, [peels a mandarin and gives u half]
Woman who calls herself a dog mom but im the dog
Bite Risk
Fuck it. Baby boy hours!
you are weak of mind and horny of spirit
and metal of body
So forced regression is hot and all, but like it's also one of the most caring things you could do for another person.
Like, yes darling, I'm aware that you see yourself as a big girl but I care about you too much to ever let you be anything other than my beautiful little girl.
Of course you're a big strong girl sweetheart, but you're too beautiful and wonderful to have to worry about any of those big girl responsibilities.
You are my favorite person in this entire world and there is not a single thing I would not do for you. To prove it, you're going to be made into my child so I can dote on you.
all i need is a sweet treat. and six thousand dollars
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If i hide tomorrow.....
🎀 Saturday mornings at Mama’s place always felt softer than the rest of the week.
The world outside could be loud and fast and demanding, but Saturdays belonged entirely to them.
No alarms.
No rushing.
No responsibilities beyond spending time together.
Warm golden sunlight filtered through sheer curtains, painting soft patterns across the bed where babygirl remained buried beneath the duvet, all her blankies as she couldn't decide which one to have the night before and far too many pillows for one person.
At some point during the night, she’d migrated diagonally across the mattress and somehow stolen nearly all the duvet. Mama stood in the doorway holding a cup of coffee, smiling at the sight.
One foot stuck out from the duvet A purple bunny had fallen onto the floor. And all she could see of her girl was a messy patch of hair peeking out.
“Good morning, sleepy girl.”
A grumble emerged from under the duvet.
Mama stepped closer.
“Did you hear me, sweetheart?”
“No.”
Mama laughed softly.
“No?”
“Nope.”
“I could’ve sworn I said good morning.”
Silence. Then...
“Still sleeping, mama.” Mama sat carefully on the edge of the bed.
“That’s interesting, because sleeping people usually don’t talk back.” The duvet moved as babygirl tried and failed not to laugh.
Mama gently pulled the duvet down enough to reveal sleepy eyes and flushed cheeks.
“There you are, bubba.”
Babygirl blinked up at her.
“You’re bright.”
“It’s called sunlight.”
“Rude.”
Mama leaned down to kiss her forehead. “We have plans today, baby.”
That earned a dramatic groan. “No plans.”
“Yes plans.”
“No.”
Mama smiled.
“You were very excited about these plans yesterday.”
Babygirl narrowed her eyes.
“What plans, mama?”
Mama gasped dramatically.
“You forgot?”
“I did.”
“You begged me to take you to breakfast.”
“Oh.”
“And then the bookstore.”
“Oh.”
“And then…”
Babygirl slowly sat up.
“…penguins?”
Mama grinned.
“Yes.”
Babygirl fully woke up immediately.
“The aquarium?”
“The aquarium, sweetheart.”
“The penguins are still there, mama?”
“I would assume so, baby.”
Babygirl launched herself across the bed and into Mama’s lap. Mama barely managed to save her coffee.
“Yes, yes, very exciting.” mama kissed her baby's nose
“And snacks?”
“Yes.”
“And maybe the gift shop?”
“We’ll see, baby.”
“That means yes.”
“That means maybe, darling.”
Babygirl smiled brightly before suddenly freezing. Mama noticed immediately.
That little expression. That tiny pause. The subtle shift in body language. Her baby looked away. Mama set her coffee down.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?”
“Nothing.”
Mama raised an eyebrow.
Babygirl immediately became fascinated with her stuffed bunny.
“Baby.”
Silence.
Mama softened her voice.
“Do you need something, sweetheart?”
Babygirl’s face turned pink.
“No…”
Mama waited. A full minute passed. Then very quietly
“…maybe, mama.”
Mama nodded gently.
“it's okay sweetheart.”
Babygirl looked miserable now.
“I don’t wanna.” Mama moved a little closer.
“Don’t want what, bubba?”
Babygirl whispered so quietly Mama almost missed it. “Change.”
“Oh sweetheart.” Babygirl instantly buried her face on mama's shoulder.
“It’s embarrassing.” Mama carefully lifted bubbas chin.
“Look at me, sweetheart.” Slowly, babygirl did.
“You never have to be embarrassed with me, accidents happen and you have your nappy on, so you just need changies, no big deal, bubba”
“But I’m big.”
Mama brushed hair away from her face.
“And?”
“I should be able to...”
Mama shook her head.
“No shoulds.”
Babygirl’s lip trembled.
Mama’s voice softened even more.
“You need what you need, sweetheart”
“But....”
“No.”
Babygirl blinked.
Mama kissed her forehead.
“You are allowed comfort.”
Tears gathered in babygirl’s eyes.
“You’re too nice.”
Mama smiled.
“I know.”
Babygirl sniffled.
“…still don’t wanna, mama”
Mama stood.
“That’s okay.”
Babygirl looked confused.
“It is?”
“Mhm.”
Mama walked toward the dresser.
“We’ll just get ready.”
Babygirl relaxed.
“Oh.”
Mama turned around.
“And then I’ll change you.”
Babygirl gasped.
“MAMA.”
And then little one took the opportunity to go and hide.
Mama burst into laughter.
Babygirl walked down the hallway in mismatched socks, a top and her nappy.
“No thank you!”
“Oh yes.”
“Nope!”
Mama followed at a leisurely pace.
“hiding only delays the inevitable.”
Babygirl darted into the lounge.
Mama rounded the corner and found absolutely no one.
She blinked.
“Hm.”
Silence.
Mama looked around dramatically.
“Where did my babygirl go?”
Nothing.
She glanced towards the sofa.
Nope.
Behind the armchair?
Nope.
Then she noticed a pair of sock covered feet sticking out from beneath the dining table.
Mama bit back a smile.
“Maybe she disappeared forever.”
A tiny giggle.
“Oh no,” Mama said dramatically. “What will I do without my little shadow?”
She heard another tiny giggle.
“I guess I’ll have to go to the aquarium alone.”
“Mama no!”
Babygirl popped out instantly.
Mama grinned triumphantly.
“There you are, bubba.”
“That was mean, mama.”
“That was effective.” mama boopped little one's nose
Babygirl pouted.
Mama opened her arms.
“Come here, my little star.”
Babygirl hesitated before slowly walking over and collapsing into her hug.
Mama held her tightly.
“You okay?”
Babygirl nodded against her chest.
“Still embarrassed, mama.”
“I know, baby.”
“You’ll still love me?”
Mama leaned back enough to look horrified.
“Always.”
“Even when I hide?”
Mama kissed her nose.
“Even when you hide, baby.”
Afterwards everything was calm and gentle. Mama moved slowly. Spoke softly. Reassured constantly.
And once her girl was clean, comfortable, and dressed in her favorite soft jumper and skirt, they finally headed out.
The bookstore came first. Babygirl wandered through children’s books while Mama pretended not to notice.
Then came pastries and hot chocolate.
Then the aquarium.
Babygirl pressed herself against the glass at the penguin exhibit with complete wonder.
“Mama LOOK.”
“I see, sweetheart.”
“He waved at me.”
“He did not wave.”
“He absolutely waved, mama.”
Mama laughed.
Later, after snacks and too many gift shop purchases, Mama noticed her girl had gone quiet.
Too quiet.
“Mama?”
Mama looked down.
Babygirl was fidgeting.
Looking nervous.
“What is it, sweetheart?”
Babygirl glanced around.
“…nappy.”
Mama immediately understood.
“It’s okay, baby mama will change you.”
Babygirl looked panicked.
“Not here.”
“No, once we get home, bubba.”
Babygirl’s eyes filled with tears.
“I wanna hide.”
Mama gently took her hand.
“You don’t have to hide from me.”
“But I want to hide from everyone else.” Mama nodded.
“That we can do.” She led her to a quiet corner tucked away in a calmer hallway.
No crowds. No pressure. Just privacy.
Babygirl clung tightly to her hand. Mama handled everything gently once again. Mama opened her arms. Babygirl immediately stepped into them.
“Sorry.”
“For what, bubba?”
“For ruining the penguins.” Mama looked genuinely confused.
“You think needing care ruins our day?” Babygirl shrugged sadly. Mama kissed the top of her head.
“Sweetheart.” Babygirl looked up. “The best part of my day is taking care of you.” That made her cry a little.
Happy tears. Relieved tears.
“I love you.”
Mama smiled softly.
“I know.”
Babygirl blinked.
“You’re supposed to say it back, mama.”
Mama laughed.
“I love you too, silly girl.”
“Better, mama.”
That evening they returned home tired and happy. Stuffed animals were waiting on the bed. New books sat on the nightstand. And babygirl curled into Mama’s side while showing off her penguin stuffie from the gift shop. “Mama?”
“Yes, baby?”
“If I hide tomorrow…” Mama smiled into her hair.
“I’ll still find you, baby.”
“Promise?”
“Every time, bubba.”
Babygirl sighed happily. “Okay.”
After a few seconds babygirl looked up and gave mama a paci kiss "Mama?" Mama placed a soft kiss on bubba's head
"Yes baby?" Little one snuggled into her
"Thank you for always finding me" And within minutes, she was asleep in Mama’s arms. 🎀
You show me my purpose, you teach me to live
shh, little puppy. switch off that brain and let mommy take care of you. that’s it. good boy’s don’t need to think.