Charlie And Vaggie Age Regression oneshots

~Small and Icky~

requested by Lunchboxmelss,

Charlie gets her demon period while in littlespace and freaks out.

Sorry if its too short!

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Charlie was happily coloring rainbows and sunflowers on a sheet of paper in her and vaggie's room. Vaggie was watching over her, sitting in a desk chair.

They had the weekend off from working so they each gave each other a day for them to regress. Saturday was Charlie, Sunday was Vaggie. Vaggie tended to regress on Sundays because of the stress that day gave her.

Everything was all cupcakes and rainbows until Charlie began to feel funny. Her stomach was starting to ache and she was feeling hot and sweaty. She whimpered slightly, but still kept drawing, not wanting to bother Vaggie. Afterall, it was just a small tummy ache. Maybe she ate something that didn't settle well?

However, there was no denying the absolute horror and panic she was in when she felt something wet inside of her underwear (Don't be weird please). She looked down and saw red blood around her crotch.

Charlie immediately began to freak out. She wasn't expecting this! What was she going to do? It felt icky and gross and she wanted a bath but was too embarrassed to tell Vaggie. She couldn't hide her feelings easily though and began to bawl. Masking her emotions was a big kid thing to do and she couldn't do it when she was feeling little.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?" Vaggie went over to sit next to her. Charlie just kept sobbing loudly, wanting the pain in her tummy to go away. It was all so painful. Her body was achy and sweaty. She just wanted to cry and cry. It was just how she felt.

Vaggie then spotted the blood. She knew that hellborns and sinners often had to deal with cycles. Afab Sinner's because hell was meant to be punishment, and afab hellborn's because they were basically born with human parts.

"Oh baby, is it that time of the month?" She asked. Charlie nodded, tears fully flowing down her cheeks.

Vaggie grabbed her stuffed ducky and sat down next to her, giving her the toy. She snatched it out of her caregiver's hands and soaked it with her tears. Quacky was luckily very comforting for her. So she sat there in her own blood while crying her eyes out with her stuffy clenched in her hands.

Vaggie rubbed her back as she choked on her mucus and sobs. Soon enough, Charlie stopped crying. She was whimpering and sniffling.

"Come on, sweetie, let's get you cleaned up," She picked Charlie up and began to carry her towards the bathroom. Soon she was undressed and put into the tub. Vaggie scrubbed her down and washed her body. Her hair was a bit of a problem though because of how thick it was. But she at least got her body cleaned up before drying her off and putting her in a pull-up so she didn't have to deal with scary tampons or pads.

She carried her back to the room and tucked her in bed before grabbing a hot water bottle and setting it on her stomach. She kissed Charlie's forehead and tucked Quacky, her stuffed ducky, under her arm.

Even though Charlie was in a lot of pain and discomfort, being little brought a small smile to her face, knowing she'd be able to feel vulnerable without judgment.