15. Ally

It was only a few minutes after Luke left that Ally pulled the book out of her purse and began reading. Her curiosity had been nagging at her since he had given it to her.

Curling up on the couch, Ally read chapter after chapter. She read about a Little girl named Janie who met a man named Mark and became his baby girl. Mark forced Janie to wear adult diapers and act like a baby for him and made her use the diapers fully. He changed her diapers, bathed her, and fed her, too. When she was naughty, he gave out several different types of punishments for her.

Several hours passed without Ally realizing it. The story had sucked her in just as Luke said it would. As she read, the story intrigued Ally in so many ways, like the way Mark took care of every single one of Janie's needs but also dominated her ruthlessly at times; it made her clit tingle as she read.

The buzzing of Ally's phone snapped her attention away from the book.

"Hello?"

"Have you eaten dinner yet, little girl?"

Ally's eyes widened as she looked around for a clock, realizing it was nearly seven in the evening. How had she gotten so lost in the book?

"Not yet. I was just about to make something," she answered half truthfully.

"Are you being honest with me, little girl?"

She hated that he seemed to read her so well.

"I lost track of time. I've been reading since you left. But I am going to make something right now."

Luke was quiet for a moment, so she continued rambling.

"I'm sorry. I didn't want you to be mad at me. I am really enjoying the book so far."

Luke sighed. She didn't know if it was a sigh of annoyance or a sigh of relief that she liked the book.

"Good. That makes me happy to hear, sweet girl."

He sounded relieved.

"Please go eat something, Ally. Then it's time to get in your jammies and start getting ready for bed. Once you are settled into bed, you'll be able to read for an hour until lights out. I'll text you before bedtime."

When Ally got into bed, her tummy was full, and she had put on the comfiest pajamas she had, a pair of powder pink footie pajamas with white bunnies on them that made her feel Little. She always wore them whenever she read her Daddy Dom books. They made her feel like one of the Littles in the story.

She suddenly realized she had always felt like a Little on the inside, especially after her parents died and she felt so lost, but she had never known that people actually identified as Littles until she read the stories about them.

Her phone buzzed with a message from Haylee.

Haylee: I miss you so much. I miss home. I don't know if I want to continue to live here. I hope you're doing good.

Ally stared at the message for several minutes, blinking back tears. She missed Haylee so much and for some reason, she was worried about her. Haylee had never mentioned that she missed home before or that she wasn't liking living in the big city.

Ally typed a response and hit send.

Ally:I miss you, too! You can always come home. This is still your home, you know. Call me sometime this week and let's catch up. Love you, Haylee.

Haylee responded with a heart emoji but didn't confirm that she would call. Ally made a mental note to herself to make sure and check on her friend in the next few days. Maybe she was just feeling blue for some reason and needed to be cheered up. Ally blushed at the thought of telling Haylee what had been going on with her and Luke. Haylee would freak out, but probably in a supportive kind of way. Heck, Haylee would probably tell her to be Luke's Little. That was the kind of friend she was. Always supportive and encouraging.

Turning her attention back to the book Luke had given her, she began reading again. Janie, the Little girl in the story, struggled with becoming a Little at first, but she loved Mark, so she gave it a chance and he began putting her in pull-ups and diapers at bedtime.

Ally thought about wearing a diaper and wondered what it would feel like. Whenever she had read her other books that had Littles who wore diapers, the same thoughts had crossed her mind. She had even looked online at adult diapers but never ordered any. She was sure she would look ridiculous with a diaper on. She was too big to look cute in one, unlike the baby girl in the story who was described as tiny.

Thoughts of Luke putting her in a diaper seemed like it would be so intimate yet so embarrassing at the same time. What she couldn't figure out was why her pussy was reacting so strongly as she read a diaper changing scene in the story.

Did Luke actually want someone who wore diapers for him and acted like a true Little girl? In the story, being a Little seemed so fun and freeing. The baby girl in the story seemed to enjoy the sweet attention from her Daddy and being able to play and enjoy the freedom of not having to make adult decisions.

Ally hadn't liked the spanking she'd received from Luke at the time, but as she thought about being over his lap the night before, she found her hand creeping down to touch her needy pussy through her pajamas.

Her phone buzzed, startling her, and she yanked her hand quickly away from her swollen clit. Picking up the phone, she opened the message from Luke.

I'm outside, baby girl. Come open your door.

Ally jumped out of bed, realizing she probably looked silly in her footie pajamas. Looking out the window by the door, she saw Luke standing on her doorstep.

"Hiiiii! What are you doing here?"she asked, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

Luke smiled and bent down, kissing her forehead.

"I came to make sure you get to bed on time and to tuck you in."

His eyes swept over her body and a soft smile crept over his lips.

"You look adorable, little girl, and I'm so proud of you for being in your jammies as I instructed. I love the bunnies."

Ally grinned up at him, feeling happy that she had pleased him.

"Thank you. They are one of my favorite pajamas."

"I can see why; they look cozy and are very cute on you. Come on, it's time to crawl in bed. Do you need to go potty before bed?"

Her cheeks flushed automatically. She felt so Little when he asked her if she needed to go potty. It also made her clit react at the way he spoke to her about such an intimate topic. Maybe she could be a Little?

"Yes."

"Good girl. Come on, little bunny, let's go to the potty."

Ally took his offered hand and followed him to the bathroom. He walked into the room with her and automatically began unzipping her pajamas. She shivered as his hand brushed against her hard nipple.

He stood in front of her in the bathroom and pulled the pajamas off her top half before kneeling in front of her to pull her cotton panties down.

Luke pointed to the toilet. "Sit."

Ally did as he instructed, her tummy doing flips. She couldn't pee in front of him.

Desperately realizing how badly she needed to pee, she peered up at him.

"Can you give me some privacy?"

He crossed his arms over his broad chest, but finally backed out of the bathroom and pulled the door partway closed.

Guessing that was as much privacy as she was going to get, she quickly did her business. As soon as she flushed the toilet, he stepped back into the bathroom and helped her get her pajamas back on. Pulling her over to the sink, he stood behind her and used his large hands to wash her hands.

It was such a surreal but wonderful feeling being taken care of like that, even if it was a little bit embarrassing. She was quickly noticing that the embarrassment of being Little was something that turned her on. Maybe she was weird because of that but whatever the case, she had never felt so needy and so attracted to someone.

"That's my good girl," he said as he dried her hands.

Yeah, and being called a good girl was the icing on the cake.