Amy The Water Baby
Daddy was in the pool, doing some lengths and trying to keep a bit fit. Amy went outside to the pool to see what daddy was up to.
“I want to have a swim too”, she shouted jumping up and down. Her pigtails bouncing in the air.
“Ok sweetheart, go and put on your swimmers on and get your floaties” said daddy, happily. He had finished his lengths and was happy to have some daddy/little girl play time. Amy ran off back into the house. She got her bikini out and put it on. She fetched her floaties from the cupboard. Then she hurried back to the pool.
Daddy laughed went he saw her. She had put her bikini bottoms on over her nappy and it was all poking out through the leg holes and waistband. She hadn’t thought to take her nappy off. Amy was confused as to why he was laughing.
“You forgot to take your nappy off silly”, he said as he got out of the pool.
“You can’t swim with a nappy on. I bet its wet already anyway”, he said as he pulled down her swim pants. It was wet. Amy had a few sippy cups of drinks, as it was a hot day. Her nappy was wet and sagging between her legs.
“Lets take this wet nappy off first then you can swim”. He undid the tapes and rolled up the wet nappy and then pulled up her swim pants. He gave her a pat on the bum and a hug to reassure her that she was a good girl. He then helped put on her arms bands and she was all set.
Daddy got back into the pool, as Amy stood there unsure. She dipped her toe in but decided it was too cold. Then after a few moments of anticipation she quickly jumped into the pool and as she came up, daddy was there to grab her. He held her on his hip carried her around. She lapped up the attention and then decided to show him what a good swimmer she was. She beamed with delight when he clapped at her performance. She loved showing daddy the new tricks she had learnt. They played for a while and he even gave her a piggyback.
When they got out daddy help get her armbands off and then wrapped her in a towel. She hugged daddy tightly not wanting to let him go. He made her feel so special and wanted that she didn’t want the moment to end.
“ Seen as though you are such a great swimmer, would my little girl like a lemonade spider?” daddy asked, knowing full well what the answer would be.
“Yes yes yes” Amy, said excitedly as she ran into the house.
Amy sat at the breakfast bar swinging her legs from the stool while Daddy got out the lemonade and ice cream. Amy liked to watch as the ice cream fizz in the lemonade. She always thought that it would overflow, but daddy was always careful to put just the right amount of lemonade in. She sat happily sucking through her curly wurley straw, enjoying every drop. Near the end she picked up the large glass with two hands and gulped down the last of the ice cream and announced that she was finished. She walked over to daddy who was quietly reading the newspaper and planted her sticky fingers on his legs. She had also managed to get ice cream around her mouth and on her bare tummy.
“Oh Amy, you are all sticky. What a mess. I should have put a bib on you”. He gets up and gets a flannel from the bathroom to wipe her face, tummy and hands. She struggled, as the flannel is rough on her face.
“Daddy” she whines, but its all over with soon enough.
“Now do you think you can be trusted not to have a nappy on this afternoon. Are you going to try and be Daddy’s big girl?”
“Yes Daddy” she replies and then she’s allowed to go off and play in her room. Daddy is left alone for some piece and quite, while Amy plays with her Lego. She has started to construct a castle and was determined to get it finished. She loved Lego and could play happily for hours on her own. As well as castles she liked to build villages and space stations. She often kept them displayed in her room for a few weeks until it was time to start all over again and make something else.
Amy was so busy building her castle that she ignored her urge to pee. In the back of her mind she knew that she should go to the potty, but at the same time she really needed to find the missing piece for one of the castle turrets. But then she realised the need to pee was quite urgent. She got up and held her ‘jenny’ tightly. She didn’t want to pee pee to come out, however standing up made it even worse. Before she knew what happened, she felt warm pee trickle down her legs and onto the carpet. Then she just relaxed and let it all come out.
“Uh Oh” she thought and she looked down at the carpet. “Daddy is going to be cross with me”, she said to dogger who was sitting on her bed. But there was not much she could do, but to find daddy and tell him what had happened.
She crept into the kitchen, where Daddy was, still reading his paper. She hid behind the door not wanting him to see her.
“Daddy” she called form behind the door. “Daddy, she said again in her best innocent little girl voice.
“What is it sweetheart? Come in here so I can see you”. Amy walked in slowly. You couldn’t actually tell that she had wet her pants as she was still wearing her swimsuit, so it didn’t show.
“I did a wet wet on the carpet by accident” she said, looking sorry for herself, in the hope that daddy wouldn’t get too mad.
Daddy walked over to her and felt her bottom and noticed that her legs were wet too.
“Oh, Amy. Why didn’t you come and get me. I could have taken you to the potty. I bet you were to busy playing weren’t you?”
Amy nodded shyly.
“That’s very naughty. You should know how to be a big girl by now” he says, as he pulls down her wet pants and gives her bottom a smack. Amy starts the crocodile tears. She’s not crying but she has lost face and so starts to get grumpy.
“Now lets go to your room and see what the damage is” as he drags the bare bottom girl back to the bedroom.There is a large wet patch on the bedroom carpet, right next to her Lego castle.
“What a mess. Well its nappies for you young lady. Go and lie on your changing mat and wait for me please” daddy says in a stern voice. He leaves the room to fetch a nappy and other things from the bathroom. When he returns Amy has not done what she has been told. She is on her bed and scrunched up into a ball.
“ Amy, I told you to lie on your changing mat. Come on. Don’t start being naughty”
“No, I don’t want a nappy,” says Amy in a cross little voice.
“I am not in the mood for this now young lady. You get your bottom over here now or you will be in serious trouble. Its nappies for you baby, as you can’t be trusted to be a big girl”. He looks over at Amy with his ‘I meant it” face.
Amy poked her tongue out and then realised that was a bad idea, as daddy gets up and grabs her from the bed. He drags her to her changing mat on the floor, trying to ignore her tears. He wipes her ‘Jenny’ with difficulty as she kicks her legs around. She’s really cross now and it’s the start of a tantrum. He continues to ignore her as rubs some cream in the nappy area. But his patience is lost when she gets hold of the nappy and throws it across the room.
“I don’t want a nappy” she says crossly as she flung the nappy across the room.
“Right that’s it. You in big trouble now” He says as he lifts up her up and put her over his knee. With her bottom in the air he gives her 5 hard spanks, lays her back on the change mat and fetches the nappy.
Amy is sniffling and has put her thumb in her mouth. Although she is still cross, she stops kicking and lets Daddy put on her nappy. When he is finished he lets her lie there to calm down as he clean up the wet patch on the carpet. He returns and she has stopped crying and bends down to rub her tummy. The tantrum is over and Amy is lying there contently with a thick nappy between her legs and sucking her thumb. She looks sleepy.
“Ok I think I will put you down for a nap now. Just for an hour. You are a very over tired little girl” Daddy says as he helps her into bed. This time she doesn’t complain and climbs into bed. She is feeling tired and likes the taste of her thumb and the feel of her blankie. She soon nods of to sleep dreaming of being inside her Lego castle.
The End of Amy The Water Baby.
If you want to read more stories about ABDL girls you can find a list here: Diaper Girls – Index
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