The sun shined in small strips through the window in Cassidy’s guest bedroom, now turned nursery. Those small strips of light were cut into even smaller strips as it hit the bars of the crib Cassidy was laying in. She was sprawled out in a seemingly unnatural position on top of the blankets in the crib. Her arms and legs were skewed in weird positions, but her cute pink onesie decorated with small birds stayed sung and comfortable on her body. Her pacifier clipped onto her onesie with a pink pacifier clip swayed in her mouth as she suckled on it while she slept.

Eventually the rays of sunlight, even though they were twice filtered, managed to hit Cassidy right in her eye, stirring here awake. With a groan she batted away uselessly at the light. Her hands were covered in pink mittens, but even if they weren’t, they would have been poor defenses against the incoming light. Eventually Cassidy was awake enough to know that she couldn’t bat away light and sat up in her crib with a stretch. Once she was fully awake she appreciated the situation she was in and donned a goofy looking grin, appreciating the wonderful situation she was in. With a thought she pressed the diaper under her onesie against herself. Soaked. Her hand went to the collar locked securely on her neck. Callie must have activated the rune during the night, making her just as incontinent as she was when she was back In Biscotti.

She rested her arms over the railing of her crib and smiled again. She wasn’t allowed to open the crib by herself, and she probably couldn’t with the mittens on her hands. So she was stuck. In her crib. In her soggy diaper. Because she wet the bed during the night. And she would have to wait for her mommy to come change her. Cassidy smiled and fell into the blankets in her crib, and cuddled a stuffed dire stag, entertaining herself with the magic orbs in its antlers, which, on the stuffed toy, were made of a material that crinkled satisfyingly as she played with it. She giggled appreciating her baby like status.

With a little playing done a slightly more adult thought crossed into Cassidy’s mind. It was pretty late into the day if the sun was shining through her window like that, which meant her girlfriend was probably awake and could get her out of the crib, if she felt like it. If she didn’t, well the interaction would be fun regardless. Cassidy leaned against the crib rails again and babbled loudly and playfully, before sitting back down and giggling.

“Oh I think I hear my baby is finally awake,” came a sing songy teasing tone from outside. Cassidy giggled again and awaited in anticipation before Callie gleefully came into the room.

“Mommy!” Cassidy happily raised her arms up greeting her girlfriend.

“There’s my baby,” Callie sang happily. “Oh and I can tell from here you are sog – gy,” Callie emphasized the two syllables. Cassidy giggled knowingly. “But I dunno if I have time to change you right now.”

“Mommy!” Cassidy feigned protestations.

“I’m sure you’ll be fine for another few hours.”

“Mommy ….” Cassidy whined.

“Oh someone’s pouty, almost like you don’t like being in soggy padding, but I know that’s not true.”

“Mommy.” Cassidy said quietly.

“Yeah, you can wait I think.”

“Do not let me leak in my new crib,” Cassidy said with a distinctly adult voice.

“Oh my apologies princess,” Callie gave an exaggerated bow. Cassidy rolled her eyes as Callie unlocked the crib and opened the gate. “Changing table. Go,” Callie commanded, squishing Cassidy’s diaper against her and eliciting a giggle. Callie laid down on the changing table and was promptly secured by Callie.

“Are you excited for your baby day today,” Callie said in a happy voice as she popped open Cassidy’s onesie.

“Mmmhmm,” Cassidy answered emphatically as her used diaper was removed.

“Good me too,” Callie had fetched a replacement diaper, a white one that had a fairly decorative pink print running all over it, and a cute landing zone with art of some rabbites playing around. Cassidy pointed at the diaper in recognition. “That’s right these are the ones made especially for big babies like you,” Callie sang happily. Cassidy automatically raised her butt to have the new diaper slid under her, and Callie continued her work changing her.

Much to Cassidy’s shock, she and Callie realized after some quick research that they were not the only ones who had an interest in dressing like a child well past when one should. There was a whole community of adult babies, and Cassidy couldn’t help but wonder on some days if she had ever chanced one in the wild and just didn’t realize it. Even here in Miqo, where she was noticeably bigger than a girl her age should be, most people wouldn’t give her a passing glance. They would just assume she was an actual child. It’s likely that if she had seen another such individual out in public that she too would have glossed over them without a second thought. Of course now she knew what to look for she felt pretty confident that she could pick them out.

“I thought you should wear these diapers out today,” Callie mused as she released Cassidy from the bonds of the changing table. “We can go out and hand deliver some of your crafts to our new friends in person.” Cassidy blushed, both at the idea of going out with her diaper showing, but more over pride in her work. All her time in Biscotti being essentially advertised dressed as a baby had pretty well desensitized her being out in public dressed as a child. But she was still getting over just how popular her crafting had become. Of course it wasn’t too surprising in retrospect. A community that wants to act like babies would of course go nuts over an enchanted collar that made one incontinent on a whim. Which was an enchantment Cassidy had worked into her own collar as well, and she found it pretty easy to replicate for others.

“Num nums first though,” Callie said snapping the onesie shut. “We need to make sure you’re well fed.”

“You just want me to mess myself while we’re out,” Cassidy accused.

“Yes I do,” Callie admitted confidently. “Not that you have much of a choice. I’m keeping your potty training turned off today.”

“Meanie,” Cassidy said in fake annoyance.

“Yes I’m just so mean,” Callie rolled her eyes. “Hop in your high chair, I made eggs.”

“Oooo,” Cassidy’s eyes grew with hunger as she waddled into the living room and kitchen area of her apartment, where her high chair was conspicuously set up. With a grunt she hopped into the seat to have Callie secure the tray on. With a smooth motion Callie removed the mittens Cassidy slept in and set a plate full of scrambled eggs down onto the high chair tray. The message was pretty clear and Cassidy got to work eating the eggs with her hands.

“Just cuz you’re changing clothes after this doesn’t mean you have to be messy on purpose,” Callie commented setting a bottle full of juice on the tray as well. Cassidy giggled a little as she ate. Callie grinned back, returning to her own half eaten plate of eggs and eating them with a fork while giving a knowing look to Cassidy. Eventually Callie finished first and moved into the nursery, no doubt to pick out an appropriate outfit for Cassidy. Cassidy watched her leave as she started suckling from her bottle.

Callie emerged a few moments later, enough time for Cassidy to finish scarfing down her food. Cassidy didn’t get a good look at the outfit as Callie casually tossed it on the sofa, but she did make out a skirt. Probably a short skirt, one that would let her diaper peek out the whole time. Callie squirmed in excitement at the thought. Her thoughts were interrupted as she was attacked by Callie holding a wet paper towel.

“I told you not to be too messy,” Callie scolded as Cassidy tried to squirm away from the wet wipe. A stern slap on the thigh stopped the squirming and Callie managed to get all of the grease from breakfast off of Cassidy’s hands and face. “There,” Callie said in triumph before detaching the high chair tray and helping Cassidy down.

With newfound expert precision Callie deftly removed Cassidy’s onesie and quickly got her into her outfit for the day, which was a purple shirt decorated with a cartoon duck bear, and the pink skirt Cassidy saw earlier. It was pink and ruffly, looking more like bloomers than a skirt. Unlike bloomers though, it didn’t have a bottom, and of course it was short for easy diaper checks. It was all finished off with the final touch of clipping a purple pacifier onto the collar of the shirt with a purple pacifier clip. Cassidy looked as childish as ever, especially standing next to Callie who had a very edgy band t-shirt and cut jeans.

“There! Cute as a button,” Callie commented proudly. Cassidy beamed at the praise. “Ok be a good girl and go get ready to go outside." Cassidy sprang into action eager to complete the command. Getting ready to go outside meant mainly putting on her baby leash and Cassidy dutifully did so after fishing the thing out of its drawer in her nursery. It was a little difficult to get the chest harness on herself, and difficult still to put the heart shaped locks in their place on the buckles on her back, but the effect was worth it. Willingly locking herself in the baby leash always gave Cassidy a fluttery feeling in her tummy, and she truly was stuck. Callie kept the key to all of the locks on her key ring, Cassidy didn’t have access to them. The willing and eager act of submission was one of Cassidy’s favorites, and is why she was already flustered when she returned to Callie. Though she still completed the ritual by gently offering the leash to her mommy with a bowed head, and turning around and remaining still while Callie clipped it on.

“Very good girl,” Callie said in a sultry tone. The ritual did not fail to elicit a reaction from her as well.

“Thank you mommy,” Cassidy said still in a dream like state.

“Ready for walkies?” Callie said holding up the small bag full of Cassidy’s homemade potty training removal.

“Wait,” Cassidy stopped a moment catching herself in a mirror close to the door. Looking at herself in the mirror she adjusted her skirt, raising it up until her diaper was clearly visible underneath. A flustered blush donned her face as she finished. “Baby’s should always have their diapers showing after all,” Cassidy said with a huff.

“Very very good girl,” Callie almost growled. “It’s a shame we have to go out right now I could honestly …”

“Wait until I’m soggy and messy,” Cassidy cut her mommy off before she got too r rated. "And then have your fun."

“You make a good point,” Callie patted Cassidy on the head. “I do have a clever baby. Come on.”

The two left their apartment, with Callie checking a note she had made with nearby customers. Cassidy was focusing on keeping her lead taut like Callie had been teaching her. Even with that to focus on, the crinkle of her diaper, and the sway of her hiked up skirt reminded her that she was indeed being walked by her girlfriend with her diaper on display. Well that was the idea, but practically the area the two were walking was pretty dead, and even if it wasn’t it would take a bystander some moments of observation to notice anything amiss. Thanks to the beastkin’s extended childhood, where an older child Cassidy’s size on a baby leash and in a diaper was rare but not unheard of, the two were basically blended in with the background. No one around would care enough to notice what was amiss. All of this was taken into account by Callie as well who followed their new groups guide on safe play in public to the letter.

“Ok looks like little Suzy is your first one,” Callie said happily. She reached into the bag to hand out a leather collar to Cassidy. Before approaching the door to a modest house and knocking. There was some shuffling from the other side, and a noticeable peek from behind the curtain, followed by a look of excitement and recognition before the door shot open. On the other side was another Miqo with earthy colored hair, dressed in a soft blue onesie with their diaper peeking out as obviously as Cassidy’s was.

“Cas and Callie!” the Miqo said happily. “Oh Cas you look so cute.” Suzy oogled Cassidy’s outfit.

“Thank you, you do too.”

“Please I’m not near as cute as a baby taking her walkies,” Suzy teased slightly. “Were you coming by for a visit?”

“Just out delivering orders,” Callie said holding her bag for emphasis.

“You mean,” Suzy squirmed happily in place and Cassidy quickly handed the collar with the rune in front of it. “Oh gosh I am so excited. Does it really work?”

“Uhhh,” Cassidy lifted her skirt, not that she needed to that much, to find that at some point she did wet her diaper with her being completely unaware. Suzy giggled excitedly noticing.

“We’ll leave you to it,” Callie said with a smirk.

“You’ll let me know how you like at the next meet up yeah?” Cassidy asked hopefully

“Oh I can already tell I’m going to love it,” Suzy answered excitedly. “Thanks so much.” With a quick hug Suzy shut the door and left to have her fun. Callie pressed the back of Cassidy’s diaper against her as they left this house.

“Awww just wet,” Callie pouted.

“Give it time,” Cassidy scolded playfully “I’m not a mess machine you know.”

“You sure seem like it sometimes.”

Callie’s moment would come two deliveries later, the last one. As Cassidy was in the midst of explaining that the collar did work to a seemingly normal male Miqo a surprise cramp hit her and with no warning and no input from Cassidy she began to mess her diaper as she was handing the collar over. Even though everyone around was in the scene, Cassidy could not help the blush that donned her face.

“See told you they worked,” Callie punctuated the silence with a joke.

“I gotta go,” the male said quickly going into his house, no doubt very eager to try his new toy out given the demonstration Cassidy just gave.

“Well,” Cassidy looked at her mommy.

“Very well done kitten, I am very proud.” Callie patted Cassidy’s head.

“You should uhh check in the bag,” Cassidy whispered.

“Oh I noticed it,” Callie smirked taking out an extra attachment to Cassidy’s chest harness from the bag that held the collars. This was an extra strap that secured around Cassidy’s crotch, designed specifically to press used diapers against her. Cassidy looked at it and then to Callie hopefully. “You’re telling me you want to walk all the way back home with that messy diaper squished against you.” Both Callie and Cassidy were getting a little short of breath at the explanation.

“Mmmmmmmhmm,” Cassidy’s agreement was more a moan.

“Well who am I to deny you,” Callie worked the new strap onto the chest harness with as much eagerness as Cassidy. When she was done Callie donned an aroused grin, and bit her lip as she tightened the crotch strap firmly securing the mess against Cassidy’s bottom and also eliciting a happy squeal and shudder from Cassidy. “Such a baby.” Cassidy giggled with a big grin on her face.

“And after I walk all the way home on my baby leash with my messy diaper squishing against me,” Cassidy explained her situation with glee.

“Well maybe mommy will let you have some fun in that diaper,” Callie was getting into it just as much. “After I have mine of course. With you watching from the play pen.” Cassidy’s response was to move to the end of her lead, but still too lost in her subspace to dare tug. Though Callie was quick to start the walk back home.

They returned home very quickly.