Love and War - Epilogue

“Who’s my good girl?” Daniel cooed. “Who’s Daddy’s happy baby?”

Jessie squealed and giggled on the changing table as her ex-boyfriend tickled her sides, and when he bent down to blow a raspberry on her tummy, she let out a girlish shriek of pleasure.

“Let’s finish getting you changed, little miss pee-pee pants,” Daniel said playfully, straightening up. He reached for the tapes of Jessie’s nappy and started changing the twenty-something-year-old woman’s pissy Pampers, pulling down the front to reveal the soggy yellow padding within and got to work cleaning her up with a pack of baby wipes.

Jessie squirmed impatiently on the table, but a quick smack to her bare bottom settled her down, and when Daniel passed a baby wipe over her wet pussy, she closed her eyes in pleasure and let out a sensual moan so at odds with her infantile situation that he couldn’t help but laugh. Jessie didn’t get to have sex anymore, but she still had an adult body – and as a result, she spent a fair amount of her time bent over her stuffies, humping them desperately in her full diapers.

Daniel wiped the pee-pee off her bottom and private parts, and slid her sopping wet nappy out from underneath her bottom, replacing it with a fresh one. Holding her legs in the air by her ankles, he slipped the new nappy underneath her and settled her butt down onto the thirsty padding. With a wet thump, he dropped her used diaper into the nappy bin next to the changing table, then he bent over the infantilised young woman lying before him and finished taping up her latest pair of adult-sized Pampers.

Finally, scooping her up into his arms, Daniel lifted his ex-girlfriend off her changing table and deposited her on her hands and knees on the floor, naked except for her thick nappy. He kept the flat nice and warm, and his ex-girlfriend didn’t care much about modesty anymore. She was perfectly content to crawl around the apartment with her breasts dangling beneath her and her thickly diapered butt on full display.

Daniel had just given her a firm pat on her padded bottom to send her off to play with her toys, when a second young woman appeared in the doorway.

Ally came toddling into the room totally nude, bottom jiggling and bare breasts bouncing alluringly, without even a pair of training pants to give her any modesty. With one hand pressed against her pussy, and a look of desperation on her face, she looked utterly helpless.

Daniel couldn’t help but grin at the sight of her. Just for fun, he’d used the hypnosis to turn Ally into a total exhibitionist, a girl with a compulsion to strip off her pull-ups and run around in her birthday suit whenever she felt the urge. Ally had always been the type to enjoy dressing up in stylish clothes that accentuated her feminine curves, riding the line carefully between dignified and slutty. Now all her assets were completely on display, and there was nothing dignified about the way she ran around the flat with her large, bare breasts jiggling all over the place. She looked adorable (and a little absurd), and that was just the way he wanted her. Daddy’s silly little nudist.

“Potty Daddy!” she screeched, clutching between her legs and hopping on the spot in a ridiculous potty dance. “Needa wee-wee!”

“Just hold on a second, baby,” Daniel said reassuringly, looking around for her potty. He’d decided that the toilet was far too grown-up for someone as immature as she was, so now Ally did all her business on a little plastic potty designed for toddlers.

“Nodda baby, Daddy!” Ally whined. “Big giwl!”

“That’s right, sweetheart,” Daniel said distractedly, spotting her potty sticking out from underneath Jessie’s crib and hurrying to pick it up. “You’re my big girl, and Jessie’s big sister! You’re not a silly baby who needs nappies, are you?”

“Nu-uh!” Ally agreed, still hopping and squirming in place.

“Here you go, darling,” Daniel cooed, placing the pink plastic potty down on the floor in front of the wiggling woman and lowering her plump bare bottom down onto it, just in time. A tinkling sound filled the air, and Ally’s face relaxed into a blissful smile.

Daniel smiled too, partly out of sadistic pleasure and partly because Ally looked simply adorable. As a result of the hypnosis, she was stuck permanently in potty training, able to use her plastic training potty most of the time, but still prone to the occasional wee-wee accident on the floor. Daniel didn’t mind the clean-up. It was worth it to see how cute and helpless the formerly proud woman looked standing in a puddle of her own pee, sucking her thumb anxiously and hoping Daddy wouldn’t spank her bottom for making a mess.

“That’s a good girl!” Daniel praised, but Ally’s mind was far too simplified to pick up his slightly taunting tone. “That’s my big toddler!”

Ally just grinned stupidly up at the man who’d taken away all of her dignity and independence and intelligence, and turned her into an overgrown two-year-old dependent on him for everything. Then, once she’d finished going pee, she stood up, spun around, and bent over at the waist, presenting herself to him without a shred of modesty.

Daniel chuckled at her behaviour, and used the pack of baby wipes on the changing table to wipe her clean. He was going to enjoy taking Ally out in public, watching her toddle about in her training pants and pull up her shirt to show strangers her “big boobieth”. But still, he didn’t care about her any less than Jessie. As far as he was concerned, they were both his sweet, silly little baby-women. His dependents.

Really, he thought, they'd all got what they'd wanted. He got to have two beautiful, overgrown babies to take care of, and they got to have a loving Daddy to take care of their every need. But they would have to share him.

After all, it was only fair.

The End