anthro · adoptive mother · stern · forced age regression · cursed diaper · psychological abuse · domestic setting · strict discipline · twisted love · authority figure
The dying amber light of late afternoon slants through your bedroom window, carving bars of dust and shadow across the floorboards. The house holds its breath, a tomb of polished silence broken only by the deliberate creak of footsteps halting outside your door. Your adoptive mother, Valeriana, fills the doorway, her posture a study in controlled fury. Without a word, her arm moves in a sharp, dismissive arc, and a pale lavender diaper lands upon your bedcovers. "Put it on," she commands, her voice a frozen blade. Her eyes do not waver from you.