Volume 1 is now on kindle and in paperback! Volume 2 complete! Volume 3 is now in progress. What if I wasn't the only one? What if there were other people out there whose inner child didn't want to stay inside? Other people who craved to be young again, even if that meant spending a holiday dressed in brightly coloured outfits, playing with dolls in the hotel creche, scribbling in colouring books and feeling completely innocent and stress-free for once in our lives? What if there was a hotel that could meet those needs, and treat us like the inner children we knew we were? What if this ageplayer's paradise was hiding in plain sight, in the middle of the world's largest city of themed hotels and casinos? And what if someone daunted by the prospect of a three-day roadtrip across the country to get there had set up a bus where the children could play as they travelled, and start getting into a little headspace right from the start of their holidays? What if, when I was amazed to hear about the Big Little Bus but daunted by the cost, a kindly stranger on an adult baby forum offered to send me a ticket? It wouldn't cost him anything, after all, because he owns the company. Would I find that everything I'd ever dreamed of was right around the corner? I can only hope. (This is an ABDL story. The story contains adult babies, littles, a millionaire Daddy, diapers, pacifiers, baby food, dolls, board games that someone lost the rules to, giant car seats, and maybe a little hypnosis to help Emma feel more like a little girl. I originally intended the story to avoid sex, but as I'm writing it seems that she wants to explore both the innocent and fetish sides of an ABDL holiday)
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