The Dreamcaster: Chapter 1
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The sound of pee hitting the walls of a thirsty diaper echoed throughout the small room. Jane placed a hand on her moistening undergarment, feeling it grow warm beneath her leggings. She smiled, resting her head on her desk and giggling as she bounced up and down in her office chair.
Across from Jane were several plastic baby toys, scattered about haphazardly. She picked up the plastic blue ring that was in front of her and placed it in her mouth, teething on the bright blue donut.
Suddenly, the door to Jane's office burst open, and in walked Dr. Rebecca Thornton, a co-worker of Jane’s who she secretly had a crush on. The dark-haired Goddess b-lined to the desk and held her phone up for Jane to see. The wetness indicator she had installed for Jane's diaper was beeping like crazy, causing the diaper-clad girl to blush and giggle uncontrollably.
"Hey there, baby girl. Does someone need a changie wangie?" asked Rebecca, using thick baby talk.
Jane eagerly shook her head no, wanting nothing more than to continue jumping up and down on her squelchy padding. Rebecca, however, was having none of this. She pushed aside the various toys on the desk and lifted Jane onto it. She reached down to the foot of the desk and grabbed a diaper bag, "No fussing. Let's get you all cleaned up. I promise to make it extra blushy for you too."
DING
A loud ping reverberated through Jane’s ears. She shook her head and tried to keep her focus on Rebecca, but everything was becoming so fuzzy. She looked deep into Rebecca's eyes, trying to hold onto this moment for as long as she could before...
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DING
Jane opened her eyes. She quickly wiped the drool off of her lip and picked her head up from her desk, before looking to the source of her rude awakening. She grabbed her computer mouse and brought her monitor back to life. She’d received a new Discord message, indicated by the small red circle with a “2” in the icon’s corner. She blushed as she opened the messaging app.
Jane knew it was indecent of her, but she couldn’t help herself. She tabbed over to her private messages and clicked on the username, PrincessCB, an internet friend she’d made a few months ago. The two of them instantly hit it off, exchanging messages frequently, especially when she was bored at work with nothing to do.
That wasn’t to say Jane didn’t like her job. Far from it! She loved being a psychotherapist. It had taken her years of school and hard work to get to where she was now. And yet, here she was so easily distracted by her favorite subject in the world!
PrincessCB
Heyyo stinkbutt!
Hope ur day is going well 💕
That’s right, Jane had a little secret that only a handful of people knew about. She was an adult baby and a diaper lover. It had been a kink that started in her developmental years and carried forward until she was an adult. She loved the freedom and feeling of innocence that Little Space brought her, as well as the sexual arousal she got being padded and treated like the naughty baby that she was.
Was it ethical for Jane to engage in her kink while at work? Probably not, but she didn’t let that stop her. Looking at the time, she still had almost half an hour before her next patient arrived. Her fingers dance across the keyboard as she issued her playful comeback.
BabyJane
Oh shush! Your one to talk, mush tush!
And I’m doing good 😀
PrincessCB Yay! Still dwy?
Jane wiggled her butt, checking the status of the pull-up she had on under her business skirt. She knew she wasn’t wet, since she wasn’t actually incontinent, but it was still fun to shake her booty and pretend that she was unsure. She bit her lip, deciding to play it coy.
BabyJane I-I think so… blush
PrincessCB I’ll wage you aren’t 😋 *wager
BabyJane XD Pay up, I’m still clean!
BZZZZ BZZZZ BZZZZ
Before she could see PrincessCB’s next response, Jane’s phone began to vibrate. It was her wife and mommy dom, Sarah. Feeling Little, Jane answered the phone as cutely as possible, “Hewwo, Mommy.”
The voice on the other end of the line chuckled, “My, my! Still at work and you’re already slipping. Are you sure you’re still grown up enough to hold that big girl job?
Jane flushed from cheek to cheek. Somehow and someway, Sarah always knew just what to say to put her in her place. She felt herself getting giddy. She eagerly asked, “You ready to have some fun tonight?”
It was Friday, the end of Jane’s work week and the start of her pamper-filled weekend. Since she and Sarah had been getting swamped with work recently, they decided together to save all role-playing activities for days off only. Jane had been patient all week, anticipating her next play session with Mommy, one that she hoped might get a touch dirty. She grew wet just thinking about it.
“Yeah, that’s actually why I was calling,” Sarah said in a somber tone that instantly threw Jane off. She continued, “I’m having to push my client’s deadline up a week. I’ve fallen way behind, so I’m probably gonna be working all weekend.”
Jane did her best to hide her disappointment, forcing a smile through her next words, “Oh, don’t worry about it, Sarah. There’s always next weekend.”
“That’s my good girl,” responded Sarah, her words warming Jane’s heart back up. It wasn’t the first time her mommy-wife play session had to take a backseat to Sarah’s job, and it had been happening more frequently over the recent months. Still, she knew better than to complain, as her spouse’s job was never easy and pretty time-consuming. That didn’t stop her from silently stewing about it whenever it happened, though.
Regardless, Jane understood that sometimes their kink relationship had to be shelved, in order to keep it from becoming a burden. Besides, this gave her the opportunity to pull a role reversal and care for Sarah by doing all the cooking and cleaning this weekend. She was happy to look after her wife in some small way, even if it was only a fraction of how much she’d had taken care of her. “What time do you think you’ll be home tonight? I want to have dinner ready for you when you get back.”
“Probably around 7ish, and I’m still down for bubble bath night if you are,” said Sarah. Jane smiled with youthful innocence, unable to control her bashful giggling. But, just before she could respond, she heard a muffled voice on the other end of the line. Sarah talked away from the phone for a few back-and-forth phrases before leaning back in, “I gotta go, baby girl! Love you!”
“Love you too! Bye-bye,” said Jane. And with that, Sarah hung up the phone. Jane leaned back in her office chair and groaned, before kicking her legs temper tantrum-style. “It’s not fair!” Her often repressed brat side was seeping out. She pursed her lips together, pouting.
KNOCK KNOCK
“Jane? Can I come in?”
A quiet female voice sounded off from outside of her door that Jane instantly recognized as the office administrator, Laura. She dropped her exaggeratedly sad face and quickly tabbed away from Discord, switching over to her patient notes. “Y-yes?” she stuttered, trying and failing to act naturally.
The door creaked open and in walked the petite girl in her late twenties, wearing a business pantsuit. Her small frame had little to boast about, and Jane had started to suspect the fairly flat-chested girl had recently begun stuffing her bra as it was unlikely she’d hit a sudden growth spurt at her age. Laura kept her head down as she lingered in the doorway. “Your next patient arrived a bit earlier and they wanted to check if they could start their session early.”
“Oh, um, sure! Just give me five minutes and send them in,” responded Jane as gleefully as possible. She was always happy to be accommodating.
Laura flashed a flimsy smile and nodded. She then turned and scampered off down the hallway like a startled deer.
Being the massive diaper perv that Jane was, she chuckled while imagining Laura’s tiny butt inside of a thick diaper. She pictured it being so bulky that it was so obvious what she was wearing beneath her trousers. She’d be even more timid and mousey than she already was, like the perfect little sister.
Since Sarah was strictly a dom, Jane hadn’t had much experience interacting with other Littles. This led to her fantasizing frequently about others in her life being secretly into the same fetishes she was. Already, her devious mind was drifting into thoughts of grinding her diaper up against Laura and-
DING
The sound of a new Discord message pulled Jane out of her progressively erotic daydream. She clicked on the tab to check it out.
PrincessCB
For now... 😈
Jane blushed, allowing herself to cheer up just a little bit. She proceeded with her next response but stopped herself midway through as she felt her need to use the bathroom rise to an uncomfortable degree. To make matters worse, she had a patient walking through her door at any minute. She hated to admit it, but PrincessCB might be right.
Knowing that she’d be a fidgety mess if she tried to hold it for the next hour, Jane relaxed and allowed her body to let out a few trickles of urine to lighten the pressure. She had to be careful not to go too much though, or else she’d risk leaking.
Once Jane felt adequately relieved, she relaxed back in her seat. Smiling like a toddler, she wiggled her butt again, knowing fully well that it was definitely wet this time. The small squishing noises that the pull-up made caused her heart to flutter.
Turning her attention back to the monitor, Jane giggled as she finished her response before closing out of Discord, finding it even more appropriate than it would’ve been 30 seconds ago.
BabyJane Your such a brat! 💖 Ttyl
TO BE CONTINUED...