This story goes out to @foxfire-midori

Once, long ago and in the land of the Stuffie Kingdom, there lived a wonderful princess. Yes, of course, she was lovely…and yes, of course, she was cute as a button (or at least a very CUTE button!) but that was not the core of what made her such a wonderful princess.

The princess was special because she truly and deeply cared for each of her stuffies and friends. They all had names, and places to sit when she was out, and they snuggled and played with her and her the King . They lived happily, and frolicked, and generally had a great deal of fun. 

However, no story would be complete without adventure, and one found its way into the stuffie kingdom when one evening, as each of the stuffies lined up for their goodnight kisses and cuddles with the princess…she was late. 

Lateness, though common amongst many little princes and princesses, was not the way that the lovely Princess Midori ran her kingdom! She might not like bedtime, especially if the King wasn’t around to help her get all comfy and cozy for sleep, but she tried her very best to keep to a schedule, so when she was late, the members of the kingdom got together and started to chat and ask where she might have gone. 

There were LOTS of people in the kingdom. The fox, Roxy (everyone called her Foxy Roxy, since she was pretty as could be!), Blümchen the (sometimes stinky but still very) snuggly Skunk, Pinky the Fennec Fox with ears so big he could hear anyone, anywhere, and many many more!

As they chatted, each of the stuffies had their own questions and ideas. Magic, the Princess’ best friend, was a great and powerful Unicorn. She was pink and bright and strong, and when she raised her voice, all the other stuffies quieted, and let her speak. She instructed, “Whatever has happened to our princess, it is our duty to help find out and save her from any danger or unhappiness! Who among you knows, for certain, what has happened?”

“Not I!” squeaked Plinfa the Penguin, as Plinfa’s flapping wings clapped against her sides in dismay!“

"Nor I!” added Mr. Fluffies, the cuddliest of all the Poros who was visiting from the far off land of Runeterra.

“I don’t know, but I could fly around and check!” offered Poldi, the selfless and brave little dragon. 

On and on it went until a voice rang out among the crowd, offering an idea. It was, in the end, Lumi, the stuffed star who knew what to do! Lumi exclaimed, “I am a star, and can rise high into the night sky. Poldi the dragon might fly, but I can see further, and I can know more of what is occurring. But be warned…when a star flies into the sky, it can be hard for us to get back down! I can fly up in a shooting star, quick and easy, but who among you could help me down? Or more importantly, who could hear what I have to say in time to help the princess? If I don’t get help coming down, it could be days before I reach you, and who knows what might happen in that time!”

Poldi’s voice piped up, “I can help you down, little star. If you make it from the heavens back into the kingdom’s sky, I can carry you the rest of the way! And as a dragon, I won’t be harmed by your brightness and starry burning! But I cannot promise to be fast enough to get you home quickly!”

Then Brain, who was an outsider to the realm (who hailed from the land of the Pokemon, an entirely different type of creature) had a bright idea. This made lots of sense, since Brain was very smart, and aptly named. 

“Alright! I have a plan!” yelled Brain over the crown in its high pitched, but piercing tone. “Lumi, you may go to the heavens and watch out for where the princess is! Then Poldi, the dragon, may fly up and carry you to safety to get home. But to make sure we know what it is you see, Pinky the fox with his big ears and bigger heart will stand on top of the highest hills and call down what he hears from you. Then the REST of us will have to work together to make a plan!”
When no one disagreed, and Magic the Unicorn arranged them all in an orderly fashion, the Stuffie Kingdom took action. 

* * *

The plan went off without a hitch. Far above, Lumi saw what had happened to the princess: She was too grumpy and tired to make it home, and was captured by the mean monsters known as “Sir Sadness” and “Miss Misery”, a horrible pair of trolls that liked to catch and prey on pretty princesses and adorable little princes. And he called down what he’d seen, and where to go to Pinky the Fox, whose giant ears and fast legs let him carry the message to the other stuffies. And then Poldi the Dragon carried Lumi back down from the heavens, ever so gently  and slowly to make sure he didn’t go too fast and turn Lumi into a shooting star accidentally!

That left the rest of the kingdom to find out how to save the princess, and it was a very difficult task…you see, Pinky the Fennec Fox had heard from Lumi the Star that there were many dangers between the kingdom and where the princess was being held. It was over a tall, cold mountain covered in snow, and down through a long ravine, flooded with water and ice, and ending with the trolls themselves. 

Brain’s great mind, and Magic’s wonderful leadership prevailed, though, and they made a plan. 

“OK, fellow Stuffies, we’ve got an idea!” yelled out Magic the Unicorn. “We need a special team to go save the princess. Pinky has run so fast and so long from where he heard Lumi that he’s too tired. Lumi and Poldi are still flying, and won’t be home in time to help! Brain is needed here, to strategize, and that means that the best chance we have is to send out a few strong, brave heroes to work together to save our princess! Who volunteers?”

In the end, every single stuffie raised his or her hands (or flippers, or paws, as the case might have been) to go on the journey, but only Magic the Unicorn, Blümchen the skunk, Mr. Fluffies the poro, and and little Plinfa the Penguin were selected. And so they set out on their great adventure!

The first trouble the came to was the massive mountain, icy cold and hard to climb. Here, Mr. Fluffies prevailed. As a poro, he was fluffy and warm and kept his friends comfy as they traveled. He pushed his fur out and protected them from ice and snow and wind! And as they reached the top, he was glad Brain had been smart enough to select him to accompany the heroes on their journey!
Next came the way down the mountain, through a massive ravine. When the stuffies started to argue over the best way to climb down when it was so steep and slippery, not to mention cold, Plinfa giggled and told them to get on! They rode Plinfa like a sled down the long ravine as she slid down on her belly, as penguins are naturally good at doing. Then, Plinfa too understood why the wise Brain had included her in the journey. But when they came to the end of the long trek, up over mountains, down ravines, and through a long forest…it was the most dangerous moment of all. The terrible monsters Sir Sadness and Miss Misery were waiting, and ready to fight! 

The powerful and beautiful Magic the Unicorn stood forth, and told her stuffie friends to stand back! “I will handle these brutes,” she proudly cried out, “and save the princess!” She was ready to charge in when the quiet, but still noticeable voice of Blümchen  the skunk chimed in. 

“If I may?” asked Blümchen. “I think, Magic, that you are the only one strong enough to carry us all home…with the princess on your back, and the rest of us in a sled or something behind, we can make it in time for kisses and snuggles and sleep…but not if you get hurt fighting these monsters!”

Magic considered this point, and nodded her head. “Well then, little skunk-ling, what do you suggest?”

Blümchen stood proud, though small, and raised the stinkiest tail around and said, “Everyone knows monsters have strong noses…if you all go upwind, and I am careful not to spray anywhere near the princess, maybe I can use my own gifts like you all have, and scare the monsters off!”

Well, this plan was dangerous…and poor little Blümchen  was too small for them to think it was wise, but nonetheless they agreed. Brain, after all, would only have included Blümchen  in their group if there was a great and wise reason to do so. 

And so, approaching the mean monsters with their weapons and grumpy faces, and nasty big noses, Blümchen stood proud. “Hey you!” yelled Blümchen in a squeaky little tone. “That’s OUR princess!” and quickly turned tail, and sprayed the monsters with stink. 

The monsters cried out and yelled and clutched their mouths and noses. “It STINKS!” screamed Sir Sadness. “I CAN ALMOST TASTE IT!” wept Miss Misery. And so, defeated, they ran off, leaving the princess alone, and ready to be rescued. 

It was mere moments before Magic and friends approached, carefully breathing through their mouths to avoid any lingering stench, and untied the princess. Without another word, the princess kissed each on the forehead, to thank them, and then jumped onto Magic’s back. The other stuffies, as is their way, seemed much smaller now that the princess was around, and were all able to cuddle close to her on Magic’s back, as Magic rode off into the night!

They moved so fast that far above, as Poldi and Lumi drifted back to earth, they looked like a single bright line of light! They rode so fast they ignored the slippery slopes of the ravine as the charged back up the mountain. They rode SO fast that the heat of their movement was enough to offset the chill of the mountain. And just barely making it home in time, the princess dismounted, home and safe, and ready to give each of her stuffies a kiss goodnight.

And THAT, friends, is the story of how the Stuffie Kingdom came together, used their special gifts, and won back their princess in time for her King to kiss her, tuck her in, and let her sleep and dream many pleasant dreams.
Thanks for reading!
-Sciencescribbler.

TO DO!

• Jump on mommy/daddy until they wake up and give us attention and get us breakfast. 
  
• Be really sleepy and adorable all morning. Or, if this is too hard, be hyper and crazy. THERE IS NO IN BETWEEN!!!!!!
• Pretend we don’t want to eat breakfast, but we’re just being fussy because it’s fun to be silly on the weekend. And when you get fussy, caregivers tend to get all serious and that reminds us we’re cared for and watched over, so it’s actually kinda nice….
• PRETEND WE DON’T EVER ACT FUSSY FOR ATTENTION BECAUSE THAT’S A SECRET ONLY LITTLEs ARE SUPPOSED TO KNOW!
• Lose stuffed animal (Emergency!!!)
• Find the same stuffed animal. (Emergency Cleared!)
• Lecture the stuffed animal on not getting lost like that. 
• Be REALLY FRIGGIN’ CUTE some more.
• Have (hopefully tiny) internal crisis about whether or not it’s ok to be little.
• Get over it because being little is awesome. 
• Lose stuffed animal again. 
• Suddenly realize we are desperately deprived of cuddles….and need to find mommy/daddy THIS INSTANT.
• Interrupt caregiver while they do something genuinely productive.
• Realize we never found the stuffie the second time. 
• Throw tantrum or get extra scared until caregiver helps find stuffie. 
• Find stuffie again.
• Cuddle the ever loving HECK out of both the stuffie and the caregiver. 
• Realize it’s still early on the weekend. 
• Repeat the list above as needed. 

And MOST IMPORTANTLY OF ALL?

• BE ADORABLE.
  
  
• BE LITTLE.
  
  
• BE AWESOME.
  

1) What if I fail them?

It’s a constant thing. It’s a fear of not being enough, not caring enough, not showing enough…it’s a fear of failing not just as a significant other, but as more than that; Failing as a mommy or daddy and leaving your little adrift and afraid.

2) What if I don’t SHOW it enough?

What happens if you don’t show them structure, or rules, or guidance? What if you do don’t show them you understand their needs, or show them you appreciate their littlespace? What if, forbid-it, you don’t show that you are invested? What if every time you struggle to say the right thing, or act the right way, they don’t feel like you MEAN it or FEEL it or CARE like you do? What if they don’t know or understand that your position as a caregiver is hard but valued…is something you can care about or want, even if it’s hard or scary sometimes?

3) What if your little loses faith or interest?

What happens to a caregiver when their little no longer trusts them, abides by their rules and regulations and efforts? What happens if the little decides a caregiver isn’t the right match, but instead of expressing those fears just decides to act out or ignore and fight them at every last step? It’s a burden to be a caregiver, but one that is a POSITIVE thing….but there’s no defense you can muster if your little decides they don’t want you! What then?

THESE are what caregivers fear. A lot.  Of course there’s more, and everyone is unique in terms of their own personality and relationship, but these are real fears. And sometimes, just hearing a little say that they understand and want to reassure the caregiver that they’re OK and trying hard and are appreciated? Well, that can be HUGE. If you appreciate your caregiver…if you see these fears and want them to be reassured?  Well, let them know. It WILL help.

1) CUDDLING!

Anyone who says they’re not into cuddling…is either crazy, or has probably serious reasons they’re against physical touch. And even then, I’ve known a few people who don’t like much physical touch who still see cuddling as not just acceptable, but AWESOME. 

2) WHO DOESN’T LOVE KID MOVIES?!

“Kid” movies is a misnomer. I mean, Shrek is a perfect example of a movie that includes sex jokes, bad puns, serious talks about self-image, self-destructive behavior, loneliness…basically, HEAVY topics thrown together in an awesome way. Heck, they have a fart joke that assumes you understand the meaning of ‘brimstone’/’sulfur’ (depending on the edition and translation). So, it’s a movie made for kids that is all about ANYONE enjoying it…and it’s an amazingly fun cinematic experience. CG/L relationships mean movie night can be fun for everyone, not just ½ the partners. 

3) Being Needed/Wanted

I’m not saying that this is unique to DDLG/MDLG/DDLB/MDLB/CGL relationships. I’m just saying…this is something almost every adult I’ve ever known struggles with. Some people are more about being needed…and some are more about being wanted. Some people strive to feel like they aren’t being too clingy, and some people are desperate to not make their partner feel like they’re overbearing or controlling. For those people, for the ones who don’t know where they fit in a lot of vanilla relationships? CG/L is great. One partner tends towards being kinda clingy and needy…and one tends to feel more fulfilled when they are wanted or needed. In that way, it’s kind of like having a partnership made up of two halves who didn’t know they were missing part of their proverbial ‘whole’. 

4) Honesty

This probably goes for almost every relationship, but the truth is that I think it’s harder to fake in caregiver and little relationships. Honesty is the foundation of any serious, meaningful personal interaction, along with communication (or just ‘honest communication’ if you want to put it all together into one serious thing!) As such, a relationship that’s about constantly discussing needs, feelings, desires, wants, rules, structure, and roles? Well that can be just awesome. 

5) Little Love and Big Love

Littles love differently than bigs…and bigs love so differently from littles that much of the time, littles struggle to understand WHY their big/caregiver loves them the way they do. And I think this might go hand-in-hand with my #3 above: Littles love the way most caregivers need, and bigs love the way most caregivers crave. It’s like having someone tell you that maybe you can have someone love you in a fashion that isn’t fulfilling, or they can love you in a way that makes you feel excited, needed, wanted, important, valued…which do you choose? 

At LEAST 9 times out of 10? I choose ddlg/mdlb personally. I choose ageplay, and being a caregiver or little. I choose this kinky, confusing, often misunderstood world. 

And maybe, just maybe, you should too. Who knows? It might bring you a great deal of joy. 

• Text you randomly throughout the day?
  
• Tell you good morning, or good night?
• Call you by a cute nickname?
• Tell you they love you, a LOT?
• Play with you in little space?
• Remember the names of your stuffies?
• Try to help you remember your rules, even if that means an OCCASIONAL punishment or talking to?
• Pat your bum or rub your back when you’re cuddling and need attention?
• Just somehow KNOW what all your fussy noises mean?
• Love the way you wake up all confused and grumpy?
• Hold your hand when you feel nervous?
• Give you a paci or toy when you feel bad?
• Give you rules, and structure, and comfort?
• Tease you and make you feel little when you don’t know how to relax?
• Care for you, and make sure you’re safe, and comfy?
• Tell you bedtime stories, or sing you a lullaby?
• Miss you like CRAZY when you’re not talking, even for a few minutes!?

Well if any of the above sounds like YOUR mommy or daddy…you’ve got a great caregiver, and they deserve to know it!  So thank you caregivers! You deserve LOTS AND LOTS of love and affection!

A little is full of a LOT of great things,
Like cuddles, and cuteness, and bright angel wings!

They’re nearly so full that they might someday pop
And all of their cuteness would burst out the top!

They’re full of affection, full of love, joy, and needs.
And if you share your heart, it grows stronger, like weeds!

Because Littles have many great things in their heart!
They have cuddles, and cuteness, and crayon-filled art!

They have kindness, and beauty, and a way to feel young,
So it’s time that the littles had their sweet praises sung!

So thank you, dear littles: You are worth quite a lot. 
Even if you doubt yourself (though most of you should not).

Just remember to take care of yourself every day,
Whether you have a caregiver, near or far away!

Because littles are lovely, they are full of great things…
Like cuddles, and cuteness, and bright angel wings!

Though lying isn’t good…many times caregivers end up lying just a little, in order to make things in their little’s life a bit easier. And even if they might not be 100% truthful statements, they’re only said because a good caregiver knows that sometimes their little one might need to be reassured, even if it’s hard to do. Here are a few good examples;

1. “Don’t worry, I didn’t really want (other, non-preferred food) for dinner anyway!” 
   
2. “Of course I have time to cuddle before work! I’ll just be a bit quicker, don’t worry about me being late…”
   
3. “No, I’m not smiling at you, I’m mad!” (Said almost always when a little is naughty and the caregiver gets entertained and finds it cute, but doesn’t want to lose their authority by seeming OK with rule-breaking!)
   
4. “You didn’t wake me up, really. I was just resting my eye! Now tell me…what was that about a bad dream?”
   
5. “I don’t want to punish you either. This hurts me more than it hurts you.” (This is only a lie SOMETIMES, to be fair!)
   
6. “I am not going to tell you again!”
   
7. “Of course I remember! But…in case your stuffie forgot, why don’t you tell the story over again. From the beginning.”
   
8. “No, no, little one. I’m completely sure, I wanna (drive/carry something/buy something).” (The lie used to reassure your little when you don’t want to admit that you’re actually doing it for them…because you never ever want them to feel guilty. You really DO want to do it…but that doesn’t mean you’d be against someone else helping…)
   
9. “IGUESS we can watch the disney movie…if you want to!” (Said only because sometimes caregivers don’t wanna admit they like it too!)
   
10. “If you don’t listen right this minute, no more cuddles!” (A COMPLETE lie, since not cuddling a little is pretty close to impossible!)
    

Daddy keeps saying that it’s my own fault that my pussy keeps being filled with cummies. I complained a bit because my tummy is growing a little bigger and I think it might be because there’s just too many cummies in it. 

If I want to stop daddy from filling my tummy, he says I have to stop wearing my favourite pink princess panties. But I can’t do that. I can’t walk around naked all the time! 

Silly daddy.. 

I love looking down when daddy slides his fat cock into my tight, juicy pussy because when daddy slides out again it looks like my pussy is kissing daddy’s dick. 

I like giving daddy little kisses with my pussy. It always ends up with daddy’s cummies running down my thighs. 

That’s the way it’s supposed to be, daddy says. Good girls save all their kisses for daddy. 

I made a mess of the couch and daddy said I was a bad girl. He punished me; 2 days no play but my tummy tickles so!

So I made a plan.

If I’m not allowed to play then I’ll just have to get daddy to do it for me. I’ll tease daddy and wiggle my bum and show him my wet, little pussy until he caves. I know daddy can’t resist me being all cute, tight and lovely.

I pwomise daddy; I’m a real good girl. I’m just a real dirty slut for your cummies and when my tummy tickles it means that your little girl needs to be bred.

A girl has to do what a girl has to do.

After so long… how do i get back onto d/s horse…?? Any suggestions?

Real or fake??