Classification

Chapter 3

Melody P.o.v

        It's been about a month since I've gotten my classification. I'm more comfortable now with people knowing I'm an age regressor. My entire wardrobe has been changed and my bed has been turned into a crib. I also have a big playpen with colorful balls inside and my favorite blankie.

       I have not fully regressed yet, the closest I've gotten to regressing is my words get a little babyish. But even so, it's nice to be taken care of. Honestly, even if I try to hide it I really do want to find a caregiver.

     I love my mom and dad and how supportive they've been about my classification but I want that bond between a little and their caregiver.

    Today is the day I get to go to meetups for littles and caregivers. Mom and dad feel I'm comfortable enough in my classification to go to meetups now.

    We are in the car on our way there now. It's in a big field with lots of space so everyone can be in their own station and people won't be bunched up. I decided to wear a white onesie and underneath an all black skirt jumper with black platform sandals. Mommy put my hair in two buns making me look extra cute.

    Getting to the meetup area we had to stand in line for about 20 minutes and I hated every second of it. Eventually dad got tired of hearing me complain and picked me up, shutting me up with my paci. Finally getting to the front of the line there was a lady there to greet us. She asked for our classification and our certification papers as proof that we are telling the truth. Once everything was confirmed t she gave me a purple wristband indicating i'm a little with a toddler age and my mom and dad got blue wristbands indicating they are caregivers.

   Mom and dad both took me over to the purple area with a huge playpen. They made sure I was okay before venturing off to go look for a little themselves. I don't really know how I'll feel having to share my parent's attention and time but I'm happy for them.

    Since I was in here by myself I decided to put my paci back in to feel more comfortable and play with the toys they had in the big play area. I was in the middle of building a big castle when I noticed there seemed to be a sudden shade covering me.

"Hi there little one." The stranger says to me. He was quite handsome. His skin was light, with hazel-green eyes, and chestnut brown hair. He seemed to be about 5'10. And his voice sounded smooth but deep. It felt soothing to hear.

"Hi." I respond in a slight whisper being shy.

"What's your name, little one?"

"My name is Melody, what about you?" I say back to him fiddling with my hands.

"That's a very lovely name. My name is Jason." He crouches down to my level as he speaks this time. "Can I help you build these blocks, little one?"

      I nod letting him know it's okay but that wasn't enough for him. "I need you to use your words angel." That immediately for some reason sent me feeling the most regressed I've ever felt.

"Yesh dat otays." My voice being slightly higher than my normal voice. But it's not my voice that's changed I just feel more childlike than I ever have mentally.

    He sits down next to me helping build the block castle. And when the whole castle was finished we played with the dolls and I was a captured princess he had to come save. He was so much fun to play with and I felt so little around him. This is the most fun I've ever had.

    But then my parents came back to take me home. My mom picked me up while speaking with Jason and saying thank you to him for keeping me company.

"Nuuuu. Nuuuu go." I wrestled to get out of my moms arms to get back to Jason but I couldn't, causing me to get upset and burst into tears.

     My mom and dad tried to shush me and calm me down but it was to no avail. I kept crying. Jason decided to take me out of my moms arm and rock me humming a lullaby in my ear. That felt a lot more soothing than what my mom and dad were doing. When I calmed down completely Jason decided to speak up.

"Angel, you have to go home with your parents. But I'll give them my number and we can plan another time for us to see each other. Does that sound good?"

    I nodded my head feeling good about that plan. I'm soon taken out of Jason's arms making me whine a little but I didn't put up a fight.

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Melody has completely regressed and met a caregiver she really likes. Vote and comment please. Thank you fore reading my story. Bye Everybabie<3!!