TWENTY-FIVE.

Hunter POV.

I always come to this club, it's fun, and it's a chance for me to meet my future cg, I had a few before, but being asexual means they won't get anything from me late that night.

I then met Ella, I knew she's a little from the first time she flashed me her diaper, then when she flashed her pull-ups, she could use some bloomers. When I met Robert and Kennedy the first time, I knew they were her cg, I saw how happy they were, I wished I could have that too.

The next time I and Ella met, she needed help changing her pull-ups, the poor thing was on the verge of tears, I suggested helping her. I wasn't a daddy, but I'm bigger than her, I had really small little friends that I used to help when needed, I made sure not to look at anything privates.

Then we met at the club, I was dressed more like my little self, so everyone would know what I am, I got hit on few times. But once they found out sex wasn't part of the equation they'd leave me alone, well better to be forth and clean