Page 9 of Mindy
Tricia gave Mindy a boost to help her settle between her legs on one knee, and then she leaned back, cradling Mindy in her arms. “Let’s get your shoes off.” She untied the laces and pulled them off with one hand before grabbing a soft blanket from the arm of the rocking chair and tucking it all around Mindy.
Mindy couldn’t stop shivering as she tried to relax in Tricia’s arms.
Finally, Tricia reached over to grab the bottle from the small table next to them and held it up to Mindy’s lips. “Have you taken a bottle before, Baby girl?”
“No, Ma’am,” she managed to whisper.
“I bet it will feel good,” Tricia encouraged as she tapped Mindy’s lips to get her to part them. “The best part about bottles and pacifiers is that you can relax in my arms without having to talk while you drink.” She smiled. “Can you do that for me, Baby girl? I’ll talk. You can listen while you suckle.”
Mindy thought that sounded like a good plan, so she parted her lips and let the nipple into her mouth. It felt weird at first, but she finally got the hang of sucking the water through the tip, realizing she was very thirsty.
“Good girl.” Tricia held the bottle with one hand and patted Mindy’s bottom with the other. “Try to let your bladder relax, Baby girl. You’ve been holding your pee pee for a long time.”
That wasn’t possible, no matter how hard Mindy tried. The combination of the diaper and the fact that someone was watching her prevented her from letting go.
“When you’re ready,” Tricia repeated. “I know this is all new to you. I can see your hesitation. I want you to know there is no right or wrong. Littles sometimes enjoy time being super young. It’s not unusual. Did you know there are places where Littles can regress all the way and live as infants?”
Mindy’s eyes widened.
“Yep. I work at a place like that. It’s called The Nurturing Center. Have you heard of it?”
Mindy shook her head slightly, not losing the nipple. It was like her lifeline. It was indeed keeping her from having to speak.
“It’s a special place where Littles go to find a forever caregiver. A Mommy or a Daddy.”
Mindy listened intently to keep from focusing on her need to pee or the way her private parts were so swollen.
“If you’d like, I can give you some information on The Nurturing Center. You might consider going there. I bet you would thrive if you were in an environment where everyone else was as Little as you feel inside.”
Did she feel that Little inside? She was too confused to agree or disagree right now. Somehow she’d managed to drain the bottle, and Tricia removed it, quickly replacing it with the binky.
Tricia held the pink sparkly pacifier in place for a few seconds. “Suckle for me, Baby girl.” She stroked Mindy’s cheek. “That’s a good girl. Doesn’t that feel good?”
Mindy made a small sound of agreement. It felt amazing. In fact, she whimpered when Tricia removed her hand. She liked the pressure for some reason.
Tricia chuckled. “Okay, Baby girl. I’ve got you.” She put her fingers back over the pacifier and held it in place.
After a few moments, Tricia spoke again. “Does it bother you that your pussy reacted to my touch, Mindy?”
Mindy’s face flushed so hot she thought it might catch on fire. She looked away to avoid eye contact, grateful for the plug in her mouth that prevented her from needing to comment.
“I don’t want you to be confused, Baby girl. It’s perfectly normal for Little girls to get aroused when they have their diapers changed. You’re not the only one who’s ever gotten wet when a caregiver rubbed her pussy.”
Mindy sucked harder, trying to ignore the way Tricia kept sayingpussy.
She wasn’t done though. She kept talking. “Lots of Littles enjoy the feeling of being restrained to the changing table. Some also like having their legs forced wide and strapped open too. It helps them accept the intimate contact. In addition, a lot of Littles who enjoy deep age regression also like medical play. Having a doctor or nurse examine your pussy can be very arousing. I bet you’ve never done a medical scene, have you?”
Mindy shook her head, beyond grateful for the pacifier that was preventing her from speaking.
“There are a lot of doctors and nurses at The Nurturing Center. They keep close tabs on Littles to make sure they’re happy and healthy. Exams by both male and female doctors and nurses can cause Littles to get aroused.”
Mindy squirmed in Tricia’s arms. Her nipples rubbed against her bra.
Tricia rocked Mindy forward and kissed her forehead. “I know it’s a lot to think about, Baby girl. Can you try to wet that diaper for me?”
Mindy closed her eyes and groaned as Tricia set a palm on her tummy and pressed against her bladder. She’d been about to burst, and that pushed her over the edge.
Once she started, she couldn’t stop. It felt like she peed a gallon, leaving the diaper thick and heavy between her legs. It felt odd and warm and full and…good. Like she was home.
