Age Regression Stories
SFW & Non-Sexual Age Regression
⚠️Warning: Major fluff, Use of diapers, pacifiers and bottles, Breastfeeding, Bed Wetting, Angst, Anxiety⚠️
Mama Y/N and Little Actor/Actress
Multiple one-shots with stories about actors and act...
"Mama, you beesy?", Brie asked softly after peeking her head from behind the door of Y/N's office. This made Y/N stop reading whatever was on her computer and place all her attention on her baby girl.
"For you, never, baby. Come in. What do you need?", Y/N replied softly while signaling Brie to walk closer to her. Brie waddled behind the desk before lifting her arms, a sign that she wanted to be picked up. Y/N obliged to her baby's actions and sat her on her lap before hugging her close from behind.
"Me wan'ed to show yous dis", Brie said as she tapped some things on her tablet before handing it to Y/N.
"Let's see here", Y/N said as she grabbed the tablet to take a better look at what her baby was so interested in.
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"Another stuffie, Baby Bear? You already have enough of them to play with"
"No, I don'. Mama, ders no such t'ing as enouf 'tuffies", Brie informed Y/N of the very important fact about a little's lifestyle.
"Okay, I can accept that they are a great company and absolutely adorable, but it's not like you have only one stuffie. You've got six", Y/N tried to reason with her baby that her request of a new plushie was unreasonable, but Brie had a very good motive to ask for this specific toy. "You have Ellie, and Jasper, and I just got you all the stuffies from 'Doc McStuffins' for your birthday. You've got the dragon...what's his name again?"
"'tuffy Filbewt"
"Right, Stuffy Philbert. And you also got Lambie, and Hallie and...Chibby? I think that's his name"
"Chilly, Mama"
"Oh, Chilly, my bad. Back to what I was saying, you've got plenty of stuffies to play with. Why do you want another one?"
"I knows, Mama. Bu' dis one is weally impowtant. Is you an' me", Brie told Y/N, making her look back at her baby a bit confused.
"You and me? I don't think I understand, baby. Could you explain to me what you mean?"
"Da Mama Kangoroo an' da baby kangoroo r' wike you an' me. Is wike wen I feels pwetty tiwed, or sickie, or I wan's to feels Mama's 'kin, you puts me in your Mama pouch, jus' wike da Mama Kangoroo. I wan'ed to show ma fwiends how ma Mama cawies me evewywhere", Brie explained very passionately the true meaning behind requesting this specific stuffie.
"A stuffie with deep, emotional value. You know how to play your cards right, kiddo", Y/N joked as Brie only sighed before laying her head against Y/N's chest and pouting at her in plea.
This of course made Y/N's heart melt at how adorable her baby was, and how much she loved knowing that her baby truly enjoyed the sling Y/N had gotten for them a few months back. It had been something new for both of them, but Brie seemed to love everything about it.
She had been so convincing that Y/N was about to buy yet another stuffie for her baby, not thinking twice about her next purchase. But she then remembered she had to be the adult, and at least negotiate with her baby before giving her whatever she asked for. Maybe she could get something out of Brie thanks to this situation.
