This should be the place& It says so on the note Muy thought to himself. He stood in front of a lovely house in the outskirts of town. Muy had known Jackie for a long time, but he had no idea he actually lived in the same town as him. He always kept a bit vague about his whereabouts. That was until Muy suddenly received a call from who he presumed to be Jackies mother, asking him to come over. A rather unorthodox way to ask somebody, but seeing as hed be the only one to know where Jackie lived, Muy decided to go for it. Of course he DID make sure it was actually Jackies mother first, by asking Jackie how his mother was called, and what her favourite colour was, to use as backup questions. After making sure it was legit, he planned a date, and here he stood.
The house was large. Not mansion level large, but still quite a bit larger than your average apartment. It had a lovely front yard with some chairs out, which were probably for the summer. Next to the house was a garage, which probably held a pretty nice car inside. The house itself appeared to have three stories, and a back yard that went way further back. The front door was painted white, with a small window in it. He could see the hallway already. Nothing too much there, except the oddly placed rattle in the corner.
Strange& Jackie never talked about siblings&Muy thought to himself. Then again, Jackie never talked about his home situation. They all knew it was not bad, but he always described it as Not really interesting. Jackie was mostly the light of the group. He was always cheery, and stood in front of the herd. He loved adventure, and the thrill of danger. He was a friendly guy, who was known to stand up for others, but also be rather hard-headed. It was strange when you thought about it. Muy himself was always a bit more timid, while Jackie was a very direct and social person. Muy loved company, but he preferred one on one, like now, where Jackie enjoyed parties and loud music. It was strange that these two would end up friends, but neither of the two had any regrets. They balanced each other out. Jackie was more up front and direct, stepping in head first and pulling Muy along too for some more social interaction. Muy was more level-headed, and reasonable, more often than not stopping Jackie in his tracks before hed go and do something stupid.
Muy sighed nervously as he knocked on the door. It was his friend, right? Nothing can go wrong. After a few seconds, and a lot of nervous hand movement from Muy, the door opened to reveal a tall, smiling woman. She was in her late thirties, and had shoulder length brunette hair, and lovely brown eyes. She was towering, standing at least a full head over Muy, who was not the tallest to begin with. Her outfit consisted of a simple blouse and some jeans, all clean and well kept.
Ah! You must be Muy! The woman said with a bright smile.
Eh& Yes! A-Are you Jackies mom? Muy brought out.
Muy wasnt scared. He was just nervous. All of Jackies secrecy had made him a little on edge. And the fact that this woman was enormous was not helping his case.
Yes dear. My name is Claire. The woman spoke, gently now, feeling Muys nervousness.
Muy sighed, feeling relieved by hearing her now more smooth approach.
Wont you come in dear; Jacklynn isnt expecting you, so I think youll make for a lovely surprise The woman said, seeing that Muy was too busy realizing that he felt better.
Oh, right! Sorry! Muy said with a blush as he took upon her offer.
Muy headed inside, greeted by comforting warmth. There was a carpet on the floor, which seemed quite soft, mostly the type people get when they have newborn children. Jackies mother motioned him to take off his shoes, which he did. He placed his shoes on the rack and hung up his coat. It felt nice in the house. It was a welcoming feeling to him.
Now dear; Jacklynn is in the living room. Why dont you go say hi while I get you a drink The woman said as she walked into what seemed to be the kitchen.
Yes Maam. Do you& need any help? Muy quickly asked, not wanting to seem rude.
No dearie, I will be fine. Thank you though. She said.
Muy nodded with a blush, and opened the door to a large living room. It had the same carpet, with the same comforting feel to it. The furniture was not what he expected though. There was, of course, a table with a sofa and all that. There was a TV with a console next to it and a few cabinets with books and boxes. The strange part was the baby furniture, or more precise, the size of the baby furniture. There was a massive playpen, big enough for two adults, right next to the sofa. A large bouncer stood close to the TV, ready to be set up. A changing table, stacked with massive baby print diapers stood all ready for use.
Then Muys eyes fell upon the figure right in the middle. A boy with wavy blonde hair, dressed in nothing but a frilly pink dress that stops right where the skirt should start, revealing a massive diaper. There was a pacifier dangling from a cord from the dress. The boy was drawing something, while sitting on his knees on the floor.
Jacklynn& Didnt his mother& oh no&
There he sat, his hard-headed friend. Who always dressed in his ragged jeans, his metal shirt and his army boots. And now dressed in a frilly dress and a diaper?!
J-Jackie? Muy asked silently, as the boy looked up.
Jackie looked up, and turned pale. He fell back on his padded butt and tried desperately to pull his skirt down.
M-MUY! What are you doing here?! He yells, going from pale to bright red in an instant.
Muy looked at him for a second, trying to comprehend what was happening, as Jackies mother entered.
Ah, I see you two have found each other! Great! She exclaimed, setting a baby bottle of milk and a Sippy cup down on the table.
Jackies mother casually walked over to Jackie, and lifted him up with relative ease. She carried him to the couch and sat down, offering him the bottle. Jackie squirms a bit, but after a stern glance from his mother he begins to drink, glowing a bright crimson.
Why dont you sit Muy? I will explain whats going on. Claire said with a smile.
Muy gulped, as he began to get a sense of what this was going to turn into. He sat down on the couch as he watched Jackie nurse from the bottle, keeping his eye on him.
I have known about Jacklynns little side for a long time now. But I have been wondering for a while now if there are others. I figured Jacklynn must be really lonely. She began to explain. You see, I know every one of Jacklynns friends. Not out of protection, but because I am interested in my little girls life. And using the information I had, I searched some places. Some communities of people with a little side just like Jacklynn. And that is when I stumbled upon your profile. She explained.
Muy went pale. She knew what was going on. But very soon his fear turned into excitement. He looked at the Sippy cup. He then looked at the woman. Was this going to be like the stories he read?
So I invited you over. I know you have a little side. Just like little Jacklynn. She continued.
Jackies eyes widened as he stopped drinking.
Keep drinking sweetie. Half the bottle to go Claire cooed, and Jackie obeyed quickly.
I wanted to offer you a safe place. Both to be a little friend for Jacklynn and to have a safe place to be as little as you want. Claire spoke.
Muy began to sweat. He did NOT expect this when he went out tonight. He was stunned. He was scared. He was excited. He didnt want his parents to find out, so he never could actually experience being little. Now here he was, getting the offer out of nothing.
Claire smiled, already knowing this reaction, as she nudges the Sippy cup over.
I think we both know the answer sweetie. We have diapers and outfits enough. We even have a spare crib, as Jackie likes to sleep in his cradle too sometimes Claire said with a bright smile.
With no way he could get his answer out Muy took the Sippy cup with both hands and smiled. Finally, he had found his safe space&-Story by zennya-chan
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