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Daddy Ross and Baby Amy are both adults over 18 years old. This story is fictional and contains role-play between two consenting adults. This story has nothing to do with real children.
The Role Play Adventures of Baby Amy & Daddy Ross
Amys Potty Training- Part 3- Written By Daddy Ross
‘Daddy’ pulls the new pair of drynites up over Amy’s bum and adjusts them. “There you go poppit…all back as good as new !” ‘Daddy’ smiles down at Amy who gives little cheeky grin back. “‘Daddy’……?” she asks. “Yes darling” ‘Daddy’ says absently as he tidies up the change area. “……can we get some pull-up pants for dogger…..I think he’s ready for them too”. ‘Daddy’ pauses in his tidying and responds “of course we can baby….we’ll check out the toy shop next time we’re in town….I’m sure they will have some to fit dogger”. Amy is a happy little bunny now as ‘Daddy’ leads her back down stairs, taking care to step over the wet patch from before. ‘Daddy’ finds the dungarees from earlier and Amy is soon stepping back into them. “Ok baby, lets get you you’re breakfast and then I’ll clean up your little accident” ‘Daddy’ says, as he leads Amy into the kitchen. ‘Daddy’ helps Amy onto the breakfast stool where she sits happily swinging her legs, still clutching dogger. “‘Daddy’…..?” Amy starts again. “Yes baby”, ‘Daddy’ tries to keep patient but he know he will be in for silly questions all day from Amy. He loves her dearly but she could be very draining sometimes. “Can we please go to the toy shop today for dogger’s pull-ups ?” she continued. “….I don’t know baby, I was hoping to get some paperwork done today and…..” ‘Daddy’ starts to explain but is interrupted. “Oh pleeazzze ‘Daddy’….dogger really needs to use big boy pants too. ‘Daddy’ thinks for a moment as he finally pours the milk on Amy’s cereal that he had started to prepare so long ago. “Pleeeeease” Amy pleads. “That’s not helping baby” ‘Daddy’ says in his ‘first warning voice’. ‘Daddy’ places the bowl of cereal in front of Amy and then makes for the fridge, still without saying a word. Amy is finding the waiting unbearable…she knew better than to make any more pleas though – that would definitely result in a no. ‘Daddy’ returned from the fridge clutching one of Amy’s special ‘Mr Men’ yoghurts and has a big grin on his face. “Ok then baby, we can go to the shops….” he starts to say but is interrupted by a “yippee !” from Amy. “Hold on baby, I want you to promise me first that you will be a good girl while we’re out “ ‘Daddy’ says, looking stern. “Yes ‘Daddy’…me and dogger will both be good little soldiers !” Amy replies, matching ‘Daddy’s stern voice. “I’m going to leave you in the pull-ups now but I’ll take the change bag in case” ‘Daddy’ says thinking out loud as he grabs the bucket and sponge. He leave Amy munching on her cereal while he starts to scrub the damp patch on the carpet floor. He was apprehensive about the trip to the shops with Amy…..she was a lot of fun but she could be a real brat sometime. He hoped she would be a good girl this time.
The rest of breakfast was the usual drawn out affair it always was with Amy. She was so easily distracted and ‘Daddy’ had to keep reminding her to keep eating. She was far too concerned with her conversation with dogger. “If you’re a good boy and tell me when you need to pee you will get a sticker” she was explaining to her little friend. “You’re a big boy now and ‘Daddy’ is going to get you some big boy pants to wear…..like me…..but of course I’m a girl because I have a leelee” she continued earnestly. She thought about asking ‘Daddy’ again why girls have leelees and boys don’t but he always seemed to ignore her when she did so she returned to her conversation with dogger. ‘Daddy’ was looking on, partly in despair but mostly with affection. “Come on baby….eat your yoghurt now…..you made such a fuss about having one” ‘Daddy’ says, remembering to tie Amy’s bib around her neck as he talked. “It’s Mr Happy today….your favourite” ‘Daddy’ says, ripping off the lid of the yoghurt and replacing Amy’s cereal bowl with the opened tub and spoon. “Don’t feed dogger your yoghurt baby or he’ll have to have another swim in the washing machine and you won’t have him in bed tonight” ‘Daddy’ warns as he walks into the lounge room to find his keys and wallet. ‘Daddy’ returns shortly afterwards to find Amy with yoghurt all around her mouth and even a blob on her nose. She was just in the process of pushing a spoonful towards dogger, “open wide dogger, yummy yoggy for you”. “No sweetheart !” ‘Daddy’ just arrived in time to prevent dogger from being maked fed. “What did I just tell you young lady !” ‘Daddy’ fumes. “Sorry ‘Daddy’ but dogger said he was really hungry” Amy explains, as she looked up at ‘Daddy’ with her deep hazel eyes. ‘Daddy’ didn’t want another falling out with Amy so soon…..besides there was no harm done. “That’s ok baby but I think you should say sorry to dogger too” ‘Daddy’ says. “Sorry dogger…..but you shouldn’t ask for things if you don’t really want them….you are a naughty dogger” she says, wagging her finger at her wayward friend. ‘Daddy’ suppresses a laugh, Amy can be so cute sometimes.
Soon ‘Daddy’ has Amy wiped down and is putting her little canvas slip-on shoes on her. He then takes her up to the bathroom and gives her face another quick wipe. Amy hates this and struggles to avoid the flannel but ‘Daddy’ is too quick and practiced and soon has her looking spotless. Finally he brushes his little girls hair while he lets her brush her own teeth. “Right, I think we’re already to go. Do you need a pee before we set off baby” ‘Daddy’ asks his little girl. Amy thinks for a while and then nods “yes ‘Daddy’”. ‘Daddy’ starts to unfasten the dungarees again, he’s really starting to regret his choice of clothes for Amy today – not the ideal thing for potty training at all ! Eventually Amy is sitting on the potty with her dungarees and pull-ups around her ankles. After a brief pause there is the tinkling sound of pee entering the bowl. ‘Daddy’ beams proudly, “good girl Amy ! You’ve just earned yourself another lolly pop”. Amy looks up a little hurt “and a sticker ‘Daddy’ !” she protests. ‘Daddy’ smiles, “yes and a sticker. If you like you can wear it too the shops”. Amy looks chuffed, she likes it when her ‘Daddy’ is proud of her. After ‘Daddy’ had wiped Amy’s jenny and dressed her, he washes his hands. “Right, I think we are finally ready to go” and he takes Amy’s hand and leads her from the bathroom and down the stairs. Before long they were in the car heading towards the shops. ‘Daddy’ was listening to the news on the radio but Amy didn’t mind, she had dogger to keep her company. She looks down at her sticker proudly. “I’m a good girl” it proclaims. I’m not always a good girl Amy thinks to herself. In fact she was feeling very mischievous today. She looked at the back of ‘Daddy’s head and wondered how far she could push it today…..she was determined to find out.
‘Daddy’ was engrossed in the news on the radio and didn’t notice Amy moving about in the back seat of the car at first. Suddenly dogger flew from the back of the car and landed on the passenger seat, bringing ‘Daddy’ back to full consciousness. “Well he will have to sit there until we get to the shops now…..you shouldn’t have thrown. I’ve told you about throwing things in the car haven’t I ?” ‘Daddy’ says. “Dogger is not a thing !” Amy protests. The next moment, ‘Daddy’ notices Amy’s hand comes from the back of the passenger seat and blindly grope on the cushion….feeling for dogger. “AMY !” ‘Daddy’ shouts, and the hand disappears in a flash. ‘Daddy’ looks over his shoulder, “Get back on your booster seat and put your seat belt back on right now young lady or I’ll stop the car”. Amy looks back at ‘Daddy’ but doesn’t move….a fixed, stubborn expression on her face. “NOW AMY……’DADDY’ IS NOT JOKING !” ‘Daddy’ growls and Amy can feel the car slow down and pull over. She realises that this is not an argument she is going to win and hurriedly manoeuvres herself back onto the booster seat. Amy is just about back in place when the back door next to her opens and ‘Daddy’ is standing there. “‘Daddy’ is very cross with you young lady…..” he says, “….it is VERY important that you keep your seat strap on at all times when you are in the car. ‘Daddy’ will not take you out if don’t” he continues as he roughly pulls the seat belt back across Amy and fixes it securely. Amy has to control her temper….she so wants to have a tantrum but she knows that she will not get to the shops if she does. The frustration causes her bottom lip to tremble slightly and a tear appears in the corner of her eye. “Don’t cry baby” ‘Daddy’ says, as he mistakes her frustration for being upset. “‘Daddy’ just cares about you so much….he doesn’t want his little baby getting hurt” he continues, stroking Amy’s hair away from her eyes. “Lets get you to the shops and may be you can have a milkshake” he says, standing up again. “Yes ‘Daddy’…..and I’m sorry. Can I have dogger back now” Amy says, the frustration subsiding. “Of course baby” and ‘Daddy’ returns to the drivers seat and passes dogger back to Amy. “Now no throwing of things….or doggers…in the car….ok baby” ‘Daddy’ says over his shoulder. Amy gives a little nod and a big grin in response. ‘Daddy’ turns back to face the road. He also has a big grin on his face. He hates it when he and Amy has a falling out but he loves it even more when they make up.
Before long they were at the shops. ‘Daddy’ parked the car and then helped Amy out of the back seat. “Shall we leave dogger her to mind the car baby” ‘Daddy’ asks. “No ‘Daddy’…..don’t be silly….he needs to choose his pull-ups” Amy replies seriously. “Are your pull-ups still dry baby” ‘Daddy’ asks, a little too loudly. Amy notices a little old couple look over curiously and it causes her to blush. “Yes ‘Daddy’….” she whispers back, “….I’m still dry". They stop at the pet shop briefly on the way to the toy shop. Amy makes her usual pleas for a dog and claims that the little spaniel in the window is the cutest dog ever. ‘Daddy’ tells her that she will have to wait until she’s a little older. He had plans to buy her a dog for her next birthday but he wasn’t going to tell her that. Amy was starting to feel mischievous again…..
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