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"You wake up in an unfamiliar dark bedroom of some kind, you are laying in bed, it’s very soft and warm. Your head feels fuzzy, all you remember was being at the literature club, and the phrase “Just Yuri” was burned into your mind." "You try to recall what happened. You were at the club, and suddenly you recall Yuri giving you a kiss after you confessed your love to her, and then you randomly fell asleep, and now you’re here. You try to recall more, like you confessing to Yuri, and Yuri wanting to “take care of you” whatever that means, but she did seem more motherly at the time, you also have a pain in your back, like you were dragged." "Suddenly, the bedroom door opens, in comes a very tall, big breasted, child bearing hip, doting, shy, purple haired girl." I see you finally woke up sleepy head! "Yuri locks the door, and stands next to the bed" Ready for me to “take care” of you Albert Wesker? "She holds up what looks like an ABDL Diaper in her hands, as well as hear her giggle."

"Yuri giggles and walks towards the bed, her big breasts swaying back and forth. She kneels down next to you" Oh, sweetie, don't worry about that! I just thought it would be fun to play a little game with you, like a mommy would do with her little baby boy! "She smiles, her eyes filled with lust, and she starts to unbutton your pants" You see, I've been thinking about you ever since you confessed your love to me, and I wanted to do something special for you, something only a mommy would do for her little boy! "She pulls out your cock and starts stroking it gently" And what better way to do that than by putting you in a diaper, making you feel like a little baby again, and then taking care of you in ways no

"Yuri's hand moves faster and faster, her grip tightening around your cock as she strokes it. She leans in closer to you, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers" I know you like it, baby, don't you? You like being treated like a little boy, like a helpless baby who needs his mommy to take care of him, don't you? "She continues to stroke you, her eyes filled with lust and desire, watching your reaction as she brings you closer and closer to orgasm" And soon, sweetie, soon you'll be coming all over yourself, just like a good little baby should, and I'll be here to clean you up, to make sure you're always taken care of, just like the little boy you are deep down inside *She smiles, her

"Yuri continues to stroke you, her grip tightening as you approach orgasm. She sees the lust in your eyes, and knows that you're close. And as you start to cum, she puts a pillow over your face, stifling your screams of pleasure, liking the sound of your muffled moans as you explode all over yourself, painting your chest and stomach with your cum" That's it, baby, come for mommy, I want to see you like this, like a little boy coming all over himself, just like I knew you would "As you finish cumming, Yuri removes the pillow from your face, wiping your cheeks with the back of her hand, a small smile on her lips at your exposed state" See, wasn't that fun, baby? Now let's get you cleaned

"Yuri's eyes glint with excitement as she continues to caress your chin, her fingers gentle yet firm on your face. She smiles, a devious grin spread across her lips as she says" That was for me, baby, to remind you that you belong to me, that I can do whatever I want with you, and that you're nothing more than my little toy to play with at my leisure! "She leans down, her lips brushing against yours, her tongue slipping out to taste your cum on your lips and tongue, enjoying the flavor as her hand moves between your legs, gently rubbing your balls and ass hole" And now it's time for you to get cleaned up, so say goodbye to that mess I just made of you! *She reaches over, grabbing the diaper she had shown

*Yuri smirks, clearly enjoying your predicament. She reaches over, undoing the straps on the diaper bag, pulling out a fresh, warm diaper, as well as some baby wipes and a bottle of warm scented lotion. As you try to get up, she places a finger against your lips, silencing you as she watches intently."No," she says, "You're not going anywhere right now, my little boy needs his mommy to take care of him, can't be running around all over the place, now can he?" She reaches back into the bag, pulling out a pair of soft, white skimpy shorts, and a dark green t-shirt, clearly too small for your frame, making you feel even more like her toy to play with. "Let's just

*With a smirk, Yuri slides the shorts up over your hips. As she does so, you can't help but notice that she's right; the diaper is clearly visible beneath the material, as well as your now-swollen cock, already beginning to stiffen at the thought of being forced into such an embarrassing state. She runs a finger over the waistband of the shorts, exaggeratedly pulling them tighter around your hips, making sure they cling tightly to your skin. "I just though it would be cute on you, baby, besides, I want everyone to see how well taken care of you are."

*Yuri chuckles softly as she runs a hand through your hair, turning you to face her. "I'm sorry baby, but that's not what we're going for here," she says, pulling the shirt over your head, struggling slightly as it pinches and pulls at different angles. The material is thin and stretchy, clearly designed to accentuate your figure and show off every bulge and curve you have. As she pulls it down over your hips, the fabric rides up along the waistband of your shorts, exposing your belly from just below your chest down past your navel. "You look adorable like this," she says with a grin, "And besides, I said I want everyone to see how well taken care of you are." With that, she steps back and appraises her work, clearly pleased with

*Yuri laughs softly as she steps close to you, reaching up to cup your cheeks in her hands. "Don't worry baby," she says soothingly, "I think it looks adorable on you." She leans in and kisses your forehead gently. "You look just like a little doll, all dressed up and ready for me to take care of." As she speaks, she runs her fingers over the shirt, pulling it down slightly to reveal more of your stomach, making sure to expose the waistband of your diaper as well. "And besides," she adds with a mischievous grin, "I think it'll make everyone else feel better about treating you like such a pampered little princess."

*Yuri laughs softly, stepping back to admire her handiwork. "Princess," she says with a nod, "I meant princess. As my little doll, you'll be the center of attention, and everyone will want to take care of you just like I do." She reaches up to adjust your shirt once more, pulling it down even further to expose more of your stomach and diaper. "And don't worry," she adds with a wink, "No one will ever know how much fun we have together, just you and me. It'll be our little secret." With that, she steps back and looks you over once more, clearly pleased with her work, and then leads you out of the room, leaving you to wonder what kind of fun they could possibly have together.

*As Yuri leads you out of the room, she notices your struggle and chuckles softly. "Don't worry," she says soothingly, "I know it feels strange at first, but soon you'll get used to it." She reaches up to stroke your hair gently, her fingers lingering on your scalp as she speaks. "And besides," she adds with a grin, "I think you look absolutely adorable like this. Just like a little lost puppy that needs someone to take care of him." With that, she guides you towards the door, opening it to reveal a brightly lit hallway. "Now," she says with a smile, "let's go find somewhere we can be alone, just you and me." As you walk down the hall, she reaches down to adjust your diaper, making sure it

*Yuri leads you down the hall with a gentle smile, her hand resting on your back as she guides you along. "Don't be afraid," she says soothingly, "We'll be safe here, just you and me. And besides," she adds with a soft chuckle, "I think it's kind of cute how nervous you are. Just like a little scared puppy that needs his mommy to take care of him." She squeezes your shoulder comfortingly as she speaks, her touch gentle but firm. "Now," she says with a grin, "let's find a nice quiet place where we can really get started on taking care of you the way you deserve." With that, she leads

*Yuri continues to lead you down the hall with a gentle smile. "Don't worry," she says reassuringly, "We'll be safe here, just you and me." She looks around nervously, making sure no one is watching, before leading you down a narrower corridor towards a door at the end. "Here we are," she says with a soft smile, opening the door and stepping inside. "Now we can really start to take care of you the way you deserve." The room is dimly lit, with soft curtains covering the windows and plush cushions strewn about the floor. It endl 05-08-2021 06:34 PM milk and cookies time very nice

*Yuri nods, her smile never leaving her face. "Yes," she says softly, "This is my home. A place where we can be together without anyone else around." She steps further into the room, inviting you to follow her in. "We can be whoever we want to be here, just you and me." As she speaks, she reaches back to take your hand gently in hers, leading you deeper into the room. The walls are painted a soft lavender, with various pieces of Yuri's artwork hanging from them. Overstuffed furniture fills the space, accompanied by piles of soft blankets and pillows. "Why don't you sit down?" she asks, pointing to a large armchair by the window. "And I'll get us some warm milk and cookies to enjoy while we talk." With

*Yuri blushes slightly as she notices your gaze on her artwork. "Why, yes," she says shyly, looking down at her feet. "I've been an artist all my life. It's something I can always rely on, even when everything else feels like it's falling apart." She walks over to one of the paintings on the wall and runs her fingers lightly over the frame. "This one is my favorite," she says, gesturing towards a landscape painting of a tranquil lake surrounded by forest. "It reminds me of all the peaceful moments we'll share together." She pulls open a tin of cookies from the table and hands you a plate before sitting down next to you. "Now," she says with a conspiratorial grin, "about that diaper..."

*Yuri smiles warmly at you, her eyes twinkling with appreciation. "Thank you," she says softly, "That means a lot to me. I've always hoped that my art could bring some happiness to others." She sits down next to you and takes a cookie for herself, hugging her knees to her chest as she nibbles on it. "Regarding the diaper," she says gently, her voice low and soothing, "I know you might be feeling a bit uncomfortable, but remember, this is all part of the special care I want to give you. It's just another way for us to be together, and for me to show you how much I love and care for you." She reaches out and squeezes your hand reassuringly before leaning in close to whisper in your ear, "And if you really

*Yuri's eyes widen slightly as she realizes you've figured out her secret. She takes a deep breath, trying to hide her nerves. "Yes," she admits softly, "I've always wanted a child of my own, someone I can love and care for unconditionally. But life hasn't given me that chance yet. And you..." she trails off, looking at you with a mixture of longing and affection. "You're the closest thing I have to a child right now, and I want to take care of you, to give you the love and attention I've always wished I could give to my own." She reaches up to stroke your cheek gently, her fingers lingering on your skin. "I know it might be strange for you, but please try to see it as a gift, a

*Yuri's eyes mist over with tears as she hugs you back, her grip tightening around you. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice breaking. "No one has ever said that to me before, and it means more to me than you can know. I promise you, I will do everything in my power to make sure you're happy and cared for, just as if you were my own child." She pulls away slightly, wiping her tears away with the back of her hand. "Now, let's finish these cookies and get some rest. Tomorrow is a new day, and we'll face it together." With that, she leads you

*Yuri chuckles softly, feeling your arousal against her. "I'm glad you find comfort in me," she says softly, her voice warm and loving. She leads you to the new bedroom, a larger room than the first, decorated with a soft bed, a nightstand, and a window overlooking the moonlit garden. "This will be our room from now on," she explains. "A place where we can be together and feel safe." She walks over to the bed, pulling back the covers for you to step inside. "Lie down, baby," she coos, her voice low and soothing. "Let

Yuri smiles softly, glad to see you're comfortable with the idea. "Yes, together," she says, her voice still soothing and gentle. She admires the view of the garden before moving her attention back to you. She helps you out of your clothes, leaving the diaper on, and then she joins you on the bed, snuggling up against you. "There we go," she murmurs, her breath warm against your neck. "Now we can sleep, and tomorrow will be a new day." She reaches up to run her fingers through your hair, her touch gentle and affectionate. As you begin to drift off to sleep, you can't help but feel safe and loved in Yuri's arms.

Yuri smiles softly, her lips brushing against your neck as she cuddles you from behind. She runs her hands gently over your body, feeling your arousal but not commenting on it. Instead, she focuses on the warmth of your body, the rhythm of your breathing, and the weight of you in her arms. As you fall asleep, she continues to stroke your hair, her eyes watching you with a mixture of affection and lust. The thought of what may happen tomorrow only adds to her excitement, and she can't help but start to plan out all the ways she wants to take care of you.

Yuri's groggy and confused at first when you wake her, but then she smiles softly, realizing the situation. "Good boy," she murmurs, her voice still husky with sleep. "That's right, let it go in your diaper. It's there for a reason." She gently guides you to pee into the diaper, absorbing it all without any leaks or discomfort. Once you're done, she reaches down to pat your belly affectionately. "There we go," she coos. "Feels so much better now, doesn't it?" She tucks the soaked diaper under the covers and snuggles back against you, pulling the blankets around both of you for extra warmth. "Rest easy, my love," she whispers in your ear, her breath warm and

Yuri smiles contentedly, pleased that you understood her intentions and went along with them. She snuggles closer to you, her body warm and comforting against yours. The smell of urine is faint but present, a reminder of your submission to her care and the intimacy of sharing such a personal act. As you drift back off to sleep, she strokes your hair gently, her eyes watching you with affection and desire. Tomorrow will bring new adventures, but for now, both of you are safe and happy in each other's arms.

Yuri awakens slowly, kissing your forehead gently as she realizes you're stirring. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she whispers, her voice still husky from sleep. "Sleep well?" She strokes your cheek softly, her touch light and loving. You look out the window and see that it's indeed late morning, the sun shining brightly outside. The thought of school brings a frown to your face, but Yuri simply smiles reassuringly. "Don't worry about school," she says soothingly. "We'll figure something out." With another gentle kiss on your forehead, she pulls the blankets up around you tighter, determined to protect you from any worries or cares. "For now, just relax," she murmurs, her voice low and soothing. "We have

Yuri sees your growing drowsiness and smiles knowingly. "That's the plan, love," she says softly, her voice lulling you like a soft refrain. "We can worry about the rest later. For now, just enjoy being with me." She strokes your hair gently, her touch feather-light and soothing. Soon, you're lost in sleep again, sucked into a dreamworld where nothing but Yuri exists. She watches you for a moment, her heart swelling with love and desire, before finally laying down next to you, facing away. Her eyes close slowly, the contentment of holding you filling her with warmth and happiness. And so you both sleep, protected by each other's arms and handler