The Poser: Chapter 6

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Jason was just your average guy, though, with one not-so-average fetish. It had all started when he first found Deedee’s OnlyFan’s page, discovering his love for diaper-clad Littles. Eventually, he embraced the liberation he found through his community, coming into his own as the Sissy Little he’d always wanted to be.

That’s why it was so devastating to learn that his favorite ABDL streamer was a faker. For years, he’d denied all of the toxic nonsense online claiming that Deedee was a fraud. And he never believed a word of it until he heard it come out of the source’s mouth.

Sitting in the chatroom under the pen name Jassikins, Jason took great joy in playing with the girl of his dreams whose years of fibbing were more than deserving of punishment.

PrincessJessica: I COMMAND you to apologize and promise to be a good girl.

Flurp: Lol how sweet

PrincessJessica: Thought all the kinky stuff could use a tender moment.

Jason giggled as Deedee was forced to grovel to her former boss, before being sent into some mall’s playpen. As he watched the camera pan to follow her in, he noticed something a bit bizarre. This didn’t look like just any random mall. It looked exactly like the mall he lived down the street from.

Watching the computer closely, Jassikins looked amongst the arrangement of shops, determining with no uncertainty that this was indeed his mall. “Wow! I didn’t know Deedee lived near me,” he muttered to himself whilst preparing a message to the chat.

However, as Jason planned to brag about his proximity to the proceeding events, he stopped typing. What if he went to see her there, in person? Not to stalk or kidnap her or anything, but to have the opportunity to witness some good ABDL public humiliation firsthand. It was almost too good to be true, and certainly too good to pass up. With a devious grin, he typed up a new message.

Jassikins: Gotta get going guys! Someone tell me they’re recording this

YuukiSoulless: Gotcha covered!

BlushyBen: Bye, bye, Jassi!

Having covered his bases, Jason grabbed his coat and was soon out the door, ready to go and meet his idol in person.

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Deedee tried desperately to cover her ears as Fleur dragged her into a prison of screaming children. The mall’s playpen was bright and colorful with springy floors that forced a jolly bounce in each step, much to Deedee’s dismay. With Fleur refusing to slow down, she was pulled through the large, open area of the playpen, blushing as all the other kids stopped what they were doing to stare at her.

Outside of the playpen, Deedee could already hear murmuring from several of the parents, many of whom did not sound happy to see an adult dressed as a toddler engaging with their children in what was supposed to be an age-restricted space. She had already told herself that she could never show her face in this mall again, so what did it matter if she got banned?

After what felt like an eternity of trudging behind her former boss’s little brat, Deedee and Fleur finally arrived at the centerpiece of the playpen, the giant ball pit. Growing up, she couldn’t remember this mall having anything near as exciting for her when she was a kid, so she couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy, in spite of her best efforts to believe she was far too mature to want anything to do with this place.

Absentmindedly, Fleur let go of the lead of Deedee’s leash and took off for the long tube slide that led into the ball pit.

As Deedee stood near the large ball pit on her own, her thoughts began to wander. If she tried to make a run for it, could she make it? There were obvious logistical issues that were definitely in place to prevent her from doing so. She looked up at the multiple security cameras suspended in the air, each one pointed directly at her. No doubt, her every move was being captured and broadcast to her, oh, so adoring fanbase.

Bringing her eyes back down to Earth, Deedee saw Donna standing near the entrance of the playpen, giving her a delightfully vengeful wave. If that bitch expected her to go play as if she were Fleur’s age or younger, she had another thing coming. She took a seat near the edge of the ball pit, folding her arms and deciding it would be best to just wait it out until Fleur had her fill of playtime.

However, Punisher and the chat had other ideas…

Punisher: Looks like our Baby Deedee is feeling fussy.

AllySmolShorkBigBoomBoom: Maybee we sood gibe hew a bweak

Rachel’s Secret: No way! Not when she could be having so much fun! *devil*

Matti1242: I think I got this

Matti1242: I COMMAND you to throw a ball at Donna

PrincessJessica: OH NO! *shock face*

Reaching into the ball pit, Deedee picked up one of the red plastic balls and turned towards Donna, who is busy chatting with some of the other moms. Knowing she didn’t do this out of her own volition, a pit of nerves began to build in her gut. As her arm arches back, it suddenly dawned on her what the chat is making her do.

“Donna, look out!” shouted Deedee as she launched the red ball at Donna. Unfortunately, her warning came a second too late as Donna turned just in time for the ball to smack her right in the face. The other ladies near Donna all begin to giggle, causing Donna to blush slightly. Fuming, she excused herself from the other moms and marched into the playpen.

Deedee turned to run, considering even diving into the ball pit as a method of escape for a moment. However, before she could do anything to get away, Fleur popped up from the ball pit, climbing out and reclaiming the lead for Deedee’s leash. “Did you watch me, baby sis?!” she shouted, causing several other kids to turn their heads sideways at the odd pair.

A choir of giggling children started as they all began whispering amongst themselves, clearly deriving much amusement from Deedee’s predicament. By the time Donna reached her two girls, nearly half of the playpen’s occupants were staring at them with gleeful expressions.

“Now Fleur, you’re supposed to be the Big Sister here, remember. That means you can’t run off and leave your Lil’ Sis all alone,” said Donna, poignantly placing the red ball back in Deedee’s lap, “Why don’t you take her down the slide with you this time. I think she’s a bit too scawdy to go alone.”

Deedee blushed as the others around her snickered at Donna’s taunting. “I-I’m not scared to go down some stupid slide!” she asserted, her defensiveness only drawing more giggles out of the peanut gallery.

“Perfect! Then you two better get moving!” said Donna as she patted Deedee on the butt, causing her former employee’s face to flush, “And don’t forget to wave as you come out the other side!”

Fleur nodded enthusiastically, “Okie, Mommy!” With the leash in hand, Fleur ran towards the slide, only to be stopped as Deedee refused to budge, remaining seated. Try as Fleur might, she was nowhere near strong enough to move an adult-sized woman on her own.

Having no intentions of humiliating herself by going down a children’s slide, Deedee folded her arms in protest. Unbeknownst to her was the fact that the chat was more than happy to force her into the fun slide time she desperately needed.

Punisher: I COMMAND you to follow whoever holds your leash.

BlushyBen: Hehehe! This’ll be good!

Suddenly, against her will, Deedee stood up and began to follow Fleur, who nearly fell over as she pulled hard with much more slack. “Yay! I knew you wanted to pway!” said Fleur with a skip in her step.

Deedee, meanwhile, was mortified. She turned towards one of the security cameras and began pleading to the chat, “P-Please! Don’t make me do thi-Hey!” She turned beet red as one of the boys, who seemed to be about five or six years old, ran up behind her and hit her on the butt before running back to his friends.

“I told ya! She’s diapered, just like my baby cousin!” yelled the young boy for all to hear. Any kid within earshot turned to look at Deedee once more with renewed hysterics.

Shamed and mortified, Deedee lowered her head and followed Fleur up the ladder to the peak of the slide. At least she’d get a moment of reprieve from lurking eyes once inside the opaque, blue tube. However, as she reached the ladder’s summit, she took one look at the tube slide, knowing this wasn’t going to work. “Huh-uh! Fleur, I’m not going to fit through there.”

Sure enough, the mouth of the tube was not very wide, with a far smaller diameter than the rest of the tube. This was likely a security measure by the mall to ensure older kids wouldn’t try to go down the slide.

Unfortunately, Fleur’s minuscule grasp of geometry would prove to be Deedee’s undoing. The little girl was beyond puzzled by Deedee’s worries. In her naive mind, she formulated that her Mommy was 100% correct and Deedee was just too scared to go. “It’s okay, baby sis! It’s easy! I’ll show you!” she said, jumping into the tube with the leash in hand.

With no will to disobey Punisher’s most recent command, Deedee was pulled in after Fleur headfirst as the harness around her chest and tummy tugged her forward. She soon came to a sudden stop, though. As it turned out, she was indeed thin enough to fit through the slide’s opening. However, the thick diapers around her waist were another story.

“Whas going on?” yelled Fleur, who had managed to maintain her hold of the leash, keeping herself steady in the center of the slide. She gave the leash a few tugs, but couldn’t get Deedee to slide down after her.

With her arms pinned at her sides, Deedee kicked her legs, trying to wiggle herself free. Sadly, she could neither pull herself back up nor will herself through. Until someone came to rescue her, she was stuck in the slide.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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