Originally posted the 16 July 2023
\n\nIt almost was an evening like any other; the sun was already setting under the horizon, and Daena was already home, back from school, resting in the couch waiting for her parents to be home.
\n She was quite tired, admittedly. Having been woken up several times by wet bedsheets in the last week. Not that night time accidents were exceptional, but those issues were usually confined in her pull-ups and finished in the toilet, like what is expected for the big girl she is.
\n Her parents were quite annoyed by those occurrences. \"Running the washing machine is not free you know.\", \"You should really know better, you're nine!\", Sometimes, they even wondered if she was doing it on purpose to upset them. But Daena was genuinely trying her best, even though it seemed like her efforts weren't enough.
\n School was tiring enough; they were seeing lots of hard stuff and she was quite lonely there already. Her brother being always away and both her parents working, she mostly spent her free time alone, either doing nothing or playing videogames when she had the heart at it.
\n The silence was broken by the car's door being slammed; her father was home. A second slam could be heard and a couple of dozen seconds later, the key was being turned in the door, and a rather lanky rabbit entered the house, dropping a package near the entrance. \"Good evening, Daena,\" he said as he headed to the kitchen, absentmindedly searching for something to eat. Without expecting a detailed response, he asked, \"How was school?\" He took an apple out of that cold metal box and he settled into the living room alongside his daughter.
\n He turned on the television and let out of long sigh of boredom. As ever, Television was empty of anything interesting to watch. \"Why am I paying for that garbage\" he said to himself. Ultimately putting his choice on the national news.
\n Almost half an hour went like this, both lost in silence, until a second car parked in the front yard, as the door slapped more gently, Daena knew her mother was home, and in a matter of seconds, she was opening the door, with food bought at the restaurant near her workplace.
\n The ate watching the television, submerged by a constant flow of bad news about economy and violence and lots of concepts she barely understood, but seeing the aggravated face of her father when confronted to the news, she knew it was bad.
\n Once the meal was finished and the news stopped, it was bath time for her. A time she enjoyed a lot because it meant taking care for herself and play a bit in the water, and then comfy time in pyjamas before… bed, and its linked issues. She didn't want to sleep; she didn't want to fail again.
\n Water only stays hot for so long, and she was asked not to stay too long in the water anyway. When she was finished with washing herself, she dressed up in her favourite nightwear: A pink pairs of pyjamas with moons and stars decorating it, she was happy it was already cleaned after last night, but her mom forgot to put her pull-ups on the pile.
\n \"Moooom! You forgot… you know what!\" she yelled from the washroom. The answer was quick to be heard: \"I know, sweetie. We need to talk about that, We're in your room\". Kinda worried, the young hare puts her trousers on and walked to her room. Her mother was waiting her sitting on her bed with a grey and black package sitting next to her.
\n \"Daena… Listen. It can't continue like that. You know we love you and it is not a punishment, but the pull-ups are not enough anymore… I don't know why but you're not making efforts anymore to fight your night time issues.\"
\n Daena was standing here, a bit lost, playing with her hair, like she always does when she is anxious, mumbling that she is sorry and she'll try harder to do better now.
\n \"Princess… we agreed that it would be better for the three of us that you wear diapers during the night from now on\" said the hare, before being interrupted by a teary bunny \"But it's not my fault! I'm trying! I promise I'm trying! I just… don't wake up… I'm sorry… I'm trying…\"
\n \"I know, sweetie, I know. You're tired because of the wet sheets, and the pull-ups can only take so much. It is not a punishment, you're still our big girl. Look, they are not baby diapers, they are for grown up who have troubles\" as she pointed the package of Bunnycare Maxi Plus size S with the representation of \"an oversized Pawpers\" without pictures on it. \"Daena, this is not an offer, you're wearing these at night. If you do not, I'm taking away your consoles and drawing supplies\" She resumed.
\n She reluctantly accepted, approaching her bed, ready to pick a protection to put it. Instead, her mother got up as she ripped the package open, and, taking a diaper out, asked Dae to lay down. Since it's the first time she'll explain her how to do it, but she'll have to learn to do it by herself because it's her bedtime issues and she is a big girl.
\n Daena's father left the room, giving his wife and his daughter some needed privacy. As she unfolded and gave shape to the diaper in front of her daughter, she explained that it was not that long ago she did that with her. She effortlessly raised Daena's legs to slide the diaper under her tushes, and put some cream on her. \"But… why?\" asked the bunny. \"Those are a lot less breathable than the pullups sweetie; we don't want you to get a rash\" answered the hare. Before closing the diaper tightly on her daughter's groin. \"And here we go, it is not difficult, you just need to try to get the tapes centred\"
\n She helped her daughter get out of the bed. That protection was absurdly thick, she could not even close her legs entirely with those, their weight was noticeable, they were loud, they made her waddle like a little kid, her trousers didn't hide anything, worse, they might get enlarged because of those and she won't be able to remove it if she needs to use the toilet. She was sobbing a bit as her mother headed to the door.
\n \"I'm proud of you Daena\" said her mother \"Even if it's hard, even if you feel bad right now, you realized we know what's best for you without much of a fuss. When you're calmed down you can come downstair and spend the evening with us\" she finished, before leaving the room and headed downstair.
\n Daena didn't stop whimpering either, until the moment her father ordered her to stop crying, because it was her fault if her mother was tired and she was a burden. She tried to contain her tears, she was a big girl, she should not be crying.
Originally posted the 16 July 2023
\n\nIt almost was an evening like any other; the sun was already setting under the horizon, and Daena was already home, back from school, resting in the couch waiting for her parents to be home.
\n She was quite tired, admittedly. Having been woken up several times by wet bedsheets in the last week. Not that night time accidents were exceptional, but those issues were usually confined in her pull-ups and finished in the toilet, like what is expected for the big girl she is.
\n Her parents were quite annoyed by those occurrences. \"Running the washing machine is not free you know.\", \"You should really know better, you're nine!\", Sometimes, they even wondered if she was doing it on purpose to upset them. But Daena was genuinely trying her best, even though it seemed like her efforts weren't enough.
\n School was tiring enough; they were seeing lots of hard stuff and she was quite lonely there already. Her brother being always away and both her parents working, she mostly spent her free time alone, either doing nothing or playing videogames when she had the heart at it.
\n The silence was broken by the car's door being slammed; her father was home. A second slam could be heard and a couple of dozen seconds later, the key was being turned in the door, and a rather lanky rabbit entered the house, dropping a package near the entrance. \"Good evening, Daena,\" he said as he headed to the kitchen, absentmindedly searching for something to eat. Without expecting a detailed response, he asked, \"How was school?\" He took an apple out of that cold metal box and he settled into the living room alongside his daughter.
\n He turned on the television and let out of long sigh of boredom. As ever, Television was empty of anything interesting to watch. \"Why am I paying for that garbage\" he said to himself. Ultimately putting his choice on the national news.
\n Almost half an hour went like this, both lost in silence, until a second car parked in the front yard, as the door slapped more gently, Daena knew her mother was home, and in a matter of seconds, she was opening the door, with food bought at the restaurant near her workplace.
\n The ate watching the television, submerged by a constant flow of bad news about economy and violence and lots of concepts she barely understood, but seeing the aggravated face of her father when confronted to the news, she knew it was bad.
\n Once the meal was finished and the news stopped, it was bath time for her. A time she enjoyed a lot because it meant taking care for herself and play a bit in the water, and then comfy time in pyjamas before… bed, and its linked issues. She didn't want to sleep; she didn't want to fail again.
\n Water only stays hot for so long, and she was asked not to stay too long in the water anyway. When she was finished with washing herself, she dressed up in her favourite nightwear: A pink pairs of pyjamas with moons and stars decorating it, she was happy it was already cleaned after last night, but her mom forgot to put her pull-ups on the pile.
\n \"Moooom! You forgot… you know what!\" she yelled from the washroom. The answer was quick to be heard: \"I know, sweetie. We need to talk about that, We're in your room\". Kinda worried, the young hare puts her trousers on and walked to her room. Her mother was waiting her sitting on her bed with a grey and black package sitting next to her.
\n \"Daena… Listen. It can't continue like that. You know we love you and it is not a punishment, but the pull-ups are not enough anymore… I don't know why but you're not making efforts anymore to fight your night time issues.\"
\n Daena was standing here, a bit lost, playing with her hair, like she always does when she is anxious, mumbling that she is sorry and she'll try harder to do better now.
\n \"Princess… we agreed that it would be better for the three of us that you wear diapers during the night from now on\" said the hare, before being interrupted by a teary bunny \"But it's not my fault! I'm trying! I promise I'm trying! I just… don't wake up… I'm sorry… I'm trying…\"
\n \"I know, sweetie, I know. You're tired because of the wet sheets, and the pull-ups can only take so much. It is not a punishment, you're still our big girl. Look, they are not baby diapers, they are for grown up who have troubles\" as she pointed the package of Bunnycare Maxi Plus size S with the representation of \"an oversized Pawpers\" without pictures on it. \"Daena, this is not an offer, you're wearing these at night. If you do not, I'm taking away your consoles and drawing supplies\" She resumed.
\n She reluctantly accepted, approaching her bed, ready to pick a protection to put it. Instead, her mother got up as she ripped the package open, and, taking a diaper out, asked Dae to lay down. Since it's the first time she'll explain her how to do it, but she'll have to learn to do it by herself because it's her bedtime issues and she is a big girl.
\n Daena's father left the room, giving his wife and his daughter some needed privacy. As she unfolded and gave shape to the diaper in front of her daughter, she explained that it was not that long ago she did that with her. She effortlessly raised Daena's legs to slide the diaper under her tushes, and put some cream on her. \"But… why?\" asked the bunny. \"Those are a lot less breathable than the pullups sweetie; we don't want you to get a rash\" answered the hare. Before closing the diaper tightly on her daughter's groin. \"And here we go, it is not difficult, you just need to try to get the tapes centred\"
\n She helped her daughter get out of the bed. That protection was absurdly thick, she could not even close her legs entirely with those, their weight was noticeable, they were loud, they made her waddle like a little kid, her trousers didn't hide anything, worse, they might get enlarged because of those and she won't be able to remove it if she needs to use the toilet. She was sobbing a bit as her mother headed to the door.
\n \"I'm proud of you Daena\" said her mother \"Even if it's hard, even if you feel bad right now, you realized we know what's best for you without much of a fuss. When you're calmed down you can come downstair and spend the evening with us\" she finished, before leaving the room and headed downstair.
\n Daena didn't stop whimpering either, until the moment her father ordered her to stop crying, because it was her fault if her mother was tired and she was a burden. She tried to contain her tears, she was a big girl, she should not be crying.