This simply couldn’t be happening.  She was a politician!  She had run huge campaigns!  She’d been a

This simply couldn’t be happening.  She was a politician!  She had run huge campaigns!  She’d been a power player!Now she was crawling clad in only a diaper at her family reunion.  Why had the regression virus chosen her?  She didn’t want to become another stupid, babbling adult baby, yet here she was.  Her family had dressed her in a diaper.  A diaper!  Like she couldn’t even control herself anymore.Sure, she couldn’t walk as well as she could last week, and trying to enunciate her words was getting harder, but she was still an adult, damn it!  She’d show them, she wouldn’t be written off as a little baby, she couldn’t, she–Then she felt it.  She froze in place, her breasts swaying under her as she stopped crawling on all fours, arching her back involuntarily as she felt her ass cheeks part to push something into her waiting disposable diaper.  She felt the diaper bulge out before the lump fell down into the seat of her adult Pampers.Hot tears came unbidden, rolling down her cheeks as she completed her diaper’s ruin, streaming babyish pee into it as her uncle, her aunt and her cousins looked down at her on the floor.She was a little baby again.Squealing, crying and drumming her bare feet on the ground, she had never felt more babyish since the last time she had worn diapers, nearly three decades ago.Like captions like these?  Want more?  Want custom captions about your fantasies?  Check out TotallyTransformed here! -- source link

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