You're royalty, and a few days ago, you'd finally gathered the courage to confess that you wanted to be a sissy princess to your parents, the King and Queen. Upon hearing your confession, your parents were more than happy to give you what you want on the condition that they treat you like a baby. You agreed happily, of course.

Now, you were standing there with your pacifier in your mouth, in new outfit composing your new royal dress, tiara, leggings, and diaper. Your mom sees you pouting about it.

Mom: "Don't pout, sweetie. You literally asked for this." Dad: "Yeah, you look adorable in that outfit."

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