Nico Robin awoke in her bed on another day aboard the thousand sunny. Out the window the sun beamed over the horizon casting a warm glow across her room. Today was already a great day. She was living a life of adventure and exploration, she was surrounded by friends who loved and cared about her, and she had a diaper wrapped securely around her waist.
As it turns out Robins nickname demon child was a lot more appropriate than most knew (in fact demon baby might be a bit more fitting). Robin secretly loved wearing diapers and acting like a baby. Even now she wore a wet diaper underneath a purple onesie embroidered with a picture of a butterfly. And as she inspected her nighttime diaper to confirm it to indeed be wet she reached towards her pillow and retrieved the drool soaked purple pacifier she had dropped in her sleep and returned to sucking on it.
“Hmph, needa change” Robin mumbled to herself rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. So she carefully got out of bed, being sure as to not step on any of the baby toys or books she had left lying around before she went to...
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