It all started months ago, when Sally was volunteering at a Mobian daycare center (as a way of drumming up good publicity). The other daycare workers agreed that she did splendidly - looking after the babies, helping them when they got hurt, and of course, feeding and changing them. But a strange feeling came over her as she watched the diaper-clad tots gleefully running around the playroom.
She felt envious. Yearning for the comfort of being swaddled in a cushy diaper again.
The thought needled at her psyche for weeks before she finally gave in. She went to the store, bought a package of adult diapers, and tried one on. They were... okay. They provided some of the comfort she longed for, but they were still clearly made for adults (albeit incontinent ones). What she wanted was something cutesy enough for a baby, but big enough for a grownup.
And after lots of discreet searching, she found it. A fetish shop in the red light district of Station Square sold her a package of Cuddle Cushion Diapers, specifically designed for ABDLs and ageplayers. They were light pink with hearts printed on the front, while some of them had phrases like "POOFY BUTT" and "STINKERBELL" printed on the back. Most importantly, they were so thick and puffy that they forced their wearers into an awkward waddle. In other words, they were exactly what Sally was looking for.
After that, Sally dove straight into exploring her new kink. Every night, as soon as the rest of Knothole Village was asleep, she'd sneak into her throne room, powder her bottom and diaper up.
Tonight was one such night. She couldn't help but giggle as she taped the diaper around her waist, as if she was violating some sacred taboo. Once the tapes were fastened, she got up, looked herself in the mirror, and giggled some more at the sight of her thickly padded tush.
Who's a little floofy butt? I'm a little floofy butt! she sang to herself.
She then waddled a few steps before (purposely) losing her balance and falling on her behind. Thankfully, her diaper was more than enough to cushion her fall. She proceeded to crawl around the throne room, the diaper crinkling as her butt waggled behind her.
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