DOM & Little Academy 1

9. Stress to having a daddy

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Day 1. Friday afternoon, and night.

Tiggger's POV

Someone was rubbing my tummy and it felt good. I was warm and being hugged all over and I didn't want to move. But then the hand rubbing my tummy tickled me and I giggled. But only for a second and I hopped that no one saw it. I wanted them to keep rubbing my tummy. They did until they found my ticklish spot again. Then I couldn't hold back the giggles. They got me over and over again until I couldn't help but open my eyes and tried to move so they couldn't tickle me anymore.

I couldn't move far at all. I was stuck with a blanket wrapped all around me. "Stop. Stop. Peeees." I almost screamed. It was to much and I could barely breath. The fingers stopped and I was panting trying to breath. My eyes were watering and I was a giggling mess. I couldn't see but I knew it was Z that did it now. He would get his tho. I just wet my pull-up because of him and I was going to make him change me. "Now I wet and it you fault." I tried to sound mad at him, but I don't think it worked. I was still smiling at the time, and giggling a little too.

"Well are't you a happy baby when you wake up. I guess I know how to wake you up from now on." He said while smiling down at me. I growled at him. Not a real growl tho. But all that did was make him smile even more. "Cute little one. But unless you want to stay in that wet diaper until after lunch, I suggest we get you up and get to your room so I can get you changed. So lets get going." Then he picked me, my bear, and the blanket wrapped around us up.

I was ok with being carried because of Morph. And because I now know Z, I figured he was ok to do it too. Less then a day and I already like him. I put my head down on his shoulder as he walked. But I kept my eyes open and looking around at everything. There were so many people around. To many in my option. Every time someone came rushing past I would tens up and I almost jumped a couple of times. But Z had a good hold of me and would rub my back so I would know I was safe in his arms. He was like a smaller version of Morph.

We finally made it to my room and went inside. I sniffed and froze in Z's arms. He must have felt me stiffen because he stopped and asked me what was wrong. "Someone was here." I told him and I started looking around. Nothing was out of place except for my chair. It was back at the table not at the sink. I told him to put me down and he did. That's when I noticed I wasn't in the same clothes as before. But that would have to wait until later.

After my first step I noticed I wasn't in a wet pull-up. I was in a wet and messy diaper. That would have to wait too. Someone had been in my room when I was gone. Now's the time to figure out what they did here. I walked around the kitchen first. They moved my chair, they got in to my fridge. And after I moved my chair back and got on the counter, I found that they opened my cupboards and looked inside. There was nothing in any of them, so I didn't really care about that.

In the living room they just walked to the middle and stopped. Then they went to the bathroom next, and so did I. They looked in here but touched nothing. Then they went to my bedroom and I fallowed. Right off I could see that my bed was made. I didn't do that and nether did Z. There was something new in my room that looked like a tall table. It was the same thing that Morph used to change me when I was with him.

I looked through my clothes and they were all here. Nothing else was touched in my entire loving space. I went back to the changing table and started opening all the drawers one at a time. The wood smelt like newly cut wood. It smelt really good to me. But in the drawers were all the things that Morph used to have. Diapers, pull-ups, whips, power. That's when I sneezed and Z came running in. I closed that drawer and sneezed again.

"It looks like they brought you a couple of things they thought you would need. Your toothbrush is in the bathroom on the back of the sink. You also have a step stool between that sink and your toilet. That way you can use the bathroom sink instead of a chair and the kitchen sink. I told you any mommy or daddy would freak out if they saw you doing that. And look, you now have just what I need. A changing table. Would you care to try it out?"