(Warning: This story contains kink material) Instantly he began coughing and gagging. She held out a bottle and a spit bucket, and he switched between drinking water and spitting it out into the bucket, still crying as he rinsed the taste out. She petted the back of his head. "Good sissy. Rinse every bit of your naughty words, your arguing, your lying about being a big boy, out of that dirty mouth." "Yes ma'am," he panted, then went back to rinsing. When he was done, he straightened back up. His mouth was still numb, but the taste mainly gone. His stomach grumbled loudly again, and he doubled back over from the cramps, then stood up. She laughed. "Good sissy. Seems your stomach knows whats next. Want to fill your widdle pampies for us, sissy?" "Yes ma'am," he said quietly. "Are you sure? You didn't sound enthusastic." "Yes ma'am!" "Beg me. Beg me to fill your pampers on camera so I can show the entire world what a pathetic little sissy baby you are." He groaned
~Image provided from tfinator on discord~ Amelianna is a 17 year old girl and her father is the ceo of a major corporation, One day her father was in a meeting with an elderly woman when Amelianna walked in, not knowing he was in a meeting. Luke: So Miss Dreer do you like our business model of being a clothes company especially for infants. Dreer: Yes, Mr Pyre, it is certainly an interesting approach to the clothing industry, Although I do not know if you will be successful. After all you will probably need someone who can model the clothes for advertisements. Luke then notices that Amelianna is in the room. Luke: Amy? what are you doing in here, can't you see i am in a meeting. Amelianna: I'm sorry but i didn't know, Can't i just watch? Luke: Miss Dreer, is it ok that my daughter wants to watch this meeting. Dreer: Mr Pyre that is fine, but I have an idea to solve the marketing problem. Luke: What is it? Dreer: Could the two of you come with me down to the lobby. Amelianna:
