Daily Free-Write September 23, 2020

This is just a semi-fictional piece that explores some of the con culture that exists in the abdl/babyfur community. I was tempted to end it on a more 'forced to stay a baby' note, as is my usual M.O., but seeing as these are based off of people I've met, I wanted to be nice to them. Still, I think I like a story with more tension/conflict to spice things up. What do you think?

"Hey, how did you get it to light up like that?" I said, speaking to a man in a large police dog uniform with flashing lights. 

"Well, you see, I built this matrix with the LEDs, and I programmed it with..."

This was the first con I had been to in a while, and I was having the time of my life. I really missed out on this sort of thing when I was younger, but I was making up for lost time. And best of all, there was plenty of abdl and babyfur representation, so Daddy and I didn't feel alone. 

"Hey! What's your name," an older man with a pony tail said. I'm little Mitch. This is my OC. Check out my stickers!" 

He flipped through a book of stickers featuring a cute fuzzy alien with a close resemblance to a popular cartoon character. It was a pretty cute character, but mainly I just liked how much everyone was able to let go and be themselves. Including me. 

I looked up to my Daddy, who had been talking to a couple guys we met earlier in the day. He was waving me over so I excused myself.

"What's up?" I asked, walking up to him. 

"Hey, Nico and Violet wanted to know we wanna go watch cartoons in their room?" 

"Sure, why not?" I said. 

After seeing how packed the elevators were, we decided on the stairs. 10 floors later, we collapsed into their room, covered in sweat.

"Juice! Juice!!!" cried Nico, who was dressed in an adorable pair of shortalls with a pikachu hoodie.

"Change! Change!" I cried, as my diapers sagged nearly to my knees after the grueling trek up the stairs. 

"Okay, you take care of the juice," Violet said to my Daddy, "I'll take care of the diapers." 

Daddy went over to fill some sippy cups from their horde of snacks and drinks, and Nico and I laid on the bed. 

"We've got plenty of diapers stocked up, kiddo. What would you like?"

Nico turned to me on the bed and said, "You should try the barnstormers. They're new, and super absorbent!" 

Everyone was so generous, it really made me feel at home. After a while of watching cartoons, we got to talking about our relationships and what it was like to be in this very special dynamic with our partners. 

"We're still working things out," I said. "I'm coming from a little's perspective, while Daddy's coming from a dom/sub perspective, so we have to remember that even though we have the same vocabulary, we can expect very different things."

"Yeah," said Daddy, "And I expect this one not to be a brat, or I will break out the paddle." 

"What about you two?"

"Well," said Violet, "Nico and I have been together for about.. 5 years now? Yeah. Initially we were both little, but I kinda ended up defaulting to the Daddy role since I'm older. Sometimes I wish I could be babied more, but it's hard to find someone who's willing to do that. And Nico doesn't really like to see me like that either. It kinda messes with his headspace."

Daddy and I glanced at each other.

"..,Say, Violet. What do you say I babysit the kid for a while and you go have some time to be little?" said my Daddy.

"Really? Well..okay, I guess. I mean if it's okay with Nico. Is that okay with you, Nico?"

"Yeah, sure!" said Nico, already snuggling up into Daddy's big belly on the bed. 

I knew just where to take him. 

"Hey guys," I huffed, as we made it all the way back down to the big baby room. 

"We've got a big baby here who isn't in his diapees!" 

"Uh oh!" said the room host. "Better get a diaper on him! Anybody have a spare?"

"I have some Advanced Plus Diapers!"

"I've got a few large crinkle critters in my diaper bag!"

"I think we need both. You willing to give em up?" Asked the host. 

At no time did anyone ask the baby what he wanted, after all, he was just a little baby. He blushed hard as the people in the room talked about getting him a change, and then as he became the center of attention as he was led to the bed and diapered. 

"Here, give him a plushie, it'll help him relax." said little Mitch, handing over the cute blue critter he carried around with him. 

I could tell he was in seventh heaven as everyone worked together to keep him in little space as much as possible. 

On the way back to the room, he began to visibly straighten up, as his Daddy persona began to take over once more. 

"That was great. I almost wish it didn't have to end."

"Well...about that..." 

When we got into the room, Daddy was cradling a sleeping nico, who had been shrunk to pint size. 

"What the-" said the Violet, before I tapped his forehead and said "Shrink!" 

In moments, the man had shrunk to about three feet tall, and was standing there in a pile of his own clothes. 

"Daddy and I came to look for littles to adopt, and we think you two are the perfect pair. So what do you say? Say yes and you can stay like this, or say now, and it'll wear off at the end of the day." 

"Well, I dunno," said Violet, shifting from one foot to another. "What did Nico say?"

"What do you think," asked Daddy, cradling a smiling little Nico.

"Well, in that case..."

And that's how I got two little brothers. They can be a handful at times, but they're totally worth it.