Continued Teasing [PATREON REQUEST]

It had been about a month since the fateful tea party where a young, happy girl had been relentlessly teased by her stuffed animals for being such a baby. They made fun of her for wearing diapers, they made fun of her for drinking out of a bottle, and they even made fun of her for owning the stuffed animals in the first place. She had thought that her plushies would go back to normal after that day, and she’d wake up and find out that she had just imagined the whole thing.

Unfortunately, she was wrong. Despite a month passing, her stuffed animals were still very much around, and they still teased her relentlessly day after day. She would be lying if she said she had gotten used to it. How could anyone get used to their own toys making fun of them for enjoying their playtime?

Today was another day of teasing. The girl had already gotten dressed for her playtime, wearing a pink onesie and a diaper of matching color underneath. As she sat down in her nursery, the cat plush which had started this whole thing walked up to her. Though the plush was obviously incapable of making any facial expressions, the girl could tell just from the way it walked that it would be smirking if it could.

“Aww, is the baby ready for more playtime? You’re so adorable when you accept the fact that you’re just a big baby.” The cat plush said, reaching forward and pinching the girl’s cheek. It wasn’t a very hard pinch, considering the cat’s paw was still made of fluff and cotton, but it still served to humiliate her quite thoroughly.

“I-I’m just trying to have fun with my toys…” The girl responded, frowning and blushing as the cat plush continued to tease her in every way it could. She wished everything would just go back to normal so she could enjoy having her plushies around again… She would’ve thrown them out by now, but she still held onto hope that one day they’d go back to being just normal toys. Or at the very least, they’d start being nicer to her someday.

“Of course, of course~ Just keep having all the fun you want! After all, babies shouldn’t care about anything other than what toy they wanna play with, and whether or not they need their diaper changed~” The cat plush then put its plush paw on the girl’s padded bottom, as if it was checking her diaper, causing the girl’s already intense blush to only get worse as she pushed the cat plush away gently.

This teasing continued for about half an hour, and the plush showed absolutely no signs of letting up on the poor girl. Her emotions were starting to rise to a fever pitch, as evident by her frown only getting worse, and tears beginning to fall from her eyes.

“Aww, what’s wrong? Is the baby about to cry? Well, that’s what babies do, so we can’t really blame you for it, right~?” The cat plush said with a small laugh. And that little bit of teasing finally sent the poor girl over the edge.

Sniffling a little bit, the girl threw the rattle she was playing with down onto the floor, and then began to wail and cry loudly. So loud, in fact, that it could ever be heard from outside the house. “You all are so mean to me! What’s wrong with being a baby, huh?! I’m just trying to have fun with my toys, and all of you are trying to make me feel bad and embarrassed because of it! You’re just a bunch of bullies!” She shouted, before foregoing words entirely in favor of just sobbing even louder.

The plush wanted to keep up its teasing, of course. After all, wailing like this was exactly what babies did, so it was prime material for the plush to poke fun at. However, soon enough the sound of the front door opening could be heard, and all the plushes fell silent as footsteps began to approach the nursery, and the door opened to reveal one of the girl’s next-door neighbors walking in. An adult woman, with a concerned, almost motherly expression on her face.

“Is everything alright in here? I heard a baby crying from in here, so I… wanted to make sure… it was safe…” The woman’s voice trailed off as she looked down onto the floor, seeing the poor girl bawling her eyes out. Was this the baby she had heard? She was quite a bit older than the woman had been expecting, but her attire and the room she was sitting in made sure there was no mistake.

Not one to leave a crying baby alone if she could help it, the woman scooped the girl up into her arms, holding her in a cradle as she began to rock the girl back and forth. “Shhh, it’s okay… I don’t know what happened here, but you don’t need to cry anymore. Mommy will take care of you.” She said, already assigning herself the role of this girl’s caretaker. After all, she didn’t see anyone else in the house, and she couldn’t just leave a baby on her own, right?

The girl admittedly found herself very comforted by the woman who had found her way into her house, and being held in a cradle like this made her feel safe and secure. It didn’t take long before the girl had stopped crying entirely. And since her tantrum had taken a lot out of her, she also began to close her eyes and drift off to sleep.

Finding the sight absolutely adorable, the woman cooed down at her new baby, smiling as she continued to rock the girl until she fully fell asleep. “What an adorable little baby you are… Don’t you worry, as long as Mommy’s around, you won’t ever have to cry ever again.” She said as she sat down on a nearby rocking chair, holding the girl in her arms and allowing her to sleep for as long as she wanted.

Meanwhile, the plushes continued to stay immobile and silent, acting as if they had never been alive to begin with. They would save their teasing for later, when the girl’s new mommy wasn’t around to punish them for doing so.

That is, if the new mommy ever left to begin with...