Charlie And Vaggie Age Regression oneshots

~Give In~

Summary: Charlie wants her little to regress for the day to de-stress but Vaggie is being a bit stubborn. luckily, she manages to help her regress.

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Vaggie had woken up that day feeling fuzzy and unmotivated. She had a lot of things to do that day, so even if she was feeling little, she had to repress that feeling. Work couldn't wait for her to babble on the ground and have tummy time. It couldn't just stop and let her cuddle with her Mama/Mommy. She tried to get out of bed to start the day, but someone grabbed her hand.

"Baabbeee, come back to beddddd," Charlie whined, trying to pull Vaggie back. She forgot how clingy she was in the morning.

"Sorry, sweetie, I need to get breakfast ready," Vaggie pried her hand off of her and tried to get out of bed.

"Can't we have a day off? We could go on a date, or just cuddle, Ooh! We could have a little day~" Charlie proposed, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Vaggie looks down, "I- uh, I'd love to but we have a lot of things to do today,"

Even though she did want to be little, she knew she couldn't procrastinate.

"Oh come on~ I love taking care of my wittle ity bity baby~" She baby-talked Vaggie. No matter how much the babying made her want to slip, she refused.

"Nope, no, no, no, I need to be big today," Vaggie said, getting up from the bed and going over to the dresser. Charlie got out of bed and put her hands around her waist and pulled her close, hugging her.

"Then maybe a date?"

Vaggie sighed, "No, sorry, sweetie," She pushed Charlie lightly away from her and pulled her top over her head and onto her body. Charlie whined at the loss of contact.

"Come on, you need to get ready too," Vaggie stood on her tiptoes and gave a peck on her chin.

As Charlie got ready, she couldn't stop feeling like Vaggie was repressing her little feelings. It wasn't good for her, even if she had a bunch of stuff to do or errands to run. Things could be postponed, mental health couldn't. So she had a plan to help Vaggie get into her little headspace.

As she was setting the table for breakfast, she gave Vaggie a zoopals plate instead of the normal paper plate. When Vaggie sat down and saw her plate, she first smiled, but it quickly turned to a nervous look.

When she was eating, a piece of egg fell onto her shirt, but Charlie was quick to clean it up off of her.

"Maybe we should get you a bib, sweetheart," She said, wiping her shirt down. She licked a napkin and cleaned up Vaggie's face, an action that always made Vaggie feel small. However, she just refused to slip! She just sat there awkwardly and didn't even comment on the bib thing.

When they finished eating, vaggie tried to do the dishes, but Charlie swiftly took them and left no room for discussion. So Vaggie decided to help out by cleaning the lobby. It was a bit of a mess, some debris still around from the last time their wall blew up. She swept it away and vacuumed.