Chapter #6Mother Rabbit by: Kazoo   “Hello my little batty-watty.” Vanilla said. “Are you here for another playdate?”
Vanilla hugged Rouge motherly; placing her arms on Rouge's backside and holding her gentle and tight. Rouge rested her head on Vanilla’s shoulder. She returned the hug.
“Hi Mommy.” Rouge said childishly.
“How are you sweetie?” Vanilla said. “What can Mommy help you with? Are you feeling down? Have things been tough? Have you…?”
Vanilla was interrupted by a foul stench. Her nose twitched. She deducted quickly it came from the seat of Rouge's jumpsuit. Vanilla smiled playfully.
“Have you brought a present for Mommy?” Vanilla asked.
“It’s a little bit of everything.” Rouge said bashfully.
“Well come on in.” Vanilla said while taking the diaper bag from Rouge “Lets get you changed into a clean diaper.”
Vanilla escorted Rouge from the front door to her bedroom. Once there, she started undressing Rouge. Vanilla removed Rouge’s boots, slipped off her gloves, and unzipped her jumpsuit. Vanilla sat Rouge, wearing only a full diaper, onto her bed.
“Now wait right there sweetie.” Vanilla cooed.
Vanilla searched the diaper bag, pulling out a changing mat, wipes, baby powder, and a clean diaper. She laid down the changing mat on the floor and placed the changing supplies on the side. Rouge felt excited. She blushed heavily; her face turning red. She bearer a dumb smile on her face. Once she finished setting up, Vanilla scooped up Rouge into her arms, carrying Rouge with ease.
“Now let’s change that poopy diaper of yours.” Vanilla said.
Vanilla patted Rouge’s full diaper. Rouge let out a small yelp. Vanilla placed Rouge down on the changing mat. Vanilla grabbed some wipes and opened up the diaper. She began wiping up the mess from Rouge’s bottom; cleaning every square inch of her cheeks and cervix. Vanilla hummed a light lullaby to soothe Rouge. Rouge enjoyed every bit of the service. She enjoyed being at the mercy of her "mother". After a few wipes, Vanilla took away Rouge’s used diaper and sealed it up for the trash.
Vanilla grabbed the clean diaper and raised Rouge’s legs to elevate her bottom. A thick, soft diaper lied under Rouge’s bottom; a diaper with a white base, purple sides, and pink and purple stars on the front and back. Vanilla oiled Rouge’s privates and thighs. Then Vanilla heavily powdered her privates and bottom. Once cleaned up and all set, Vanilla sealed the diaper.
“There we go, all clean now.” Vanilla said. “Now let get you dressed. I have something for you to wear.”
Vanilla stepped into her closet. She stepped out with Rouge’s outfit in hand and dressed Rouge. Rouge wore a pink shirt with a red heart at the center, a pink miniskirt, pink booties, pink mittens, and a big, pink bow to put on top of her head. Rouge looked into a nearby dresser mirror. She adored her baby look. She thought herself as too cute.
“You look precious my Batty-watty.” Vanilla said. “But you’re missing something.”
Vanilla grabbed a pink and white pacifier from the diaper bag and pressed it into Rouge’s mouth.
“Fank you, Mommy.” Rouge muffled past her pacifier. She felt grateful to have a “mother” like Vanilla.
A few months ago, Rouge learned something from her growing fixation with diapers. She learned that she wanted a caretaker. She had dreams of being helpless. To be dependent on the care of someone else. To have someone she can trust to take care of her. She wanted a mommy. She deducted that Vanilla would be the perfect mommy. She’s known to be kind, motherly, and open minded. Rouge approached Vanilla one day to ask. Vanilla, surprised by this strange proposal, accepted it with open arms. Vanilla recently had been missing the days when Cream was a baby. She felt glad that Cream is growing up, but missed the simple days of caring for an infant daughter. Rouge had found her mother.
From that day, Rouge became Vanilla's baby. The two of them made time for these, as they would call it, playdates. Rouge’s desires were fulfilled by Vanilla as Vanilla tended to Rouge’s needs such as feedings, burpings, playing, and diaper changes. Vanilla felt whole taking care of Rouge. Vanilla felt glad to have another baby to call her own.
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