Princess to baby princess -- (Author) coldste

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Princess to baby princess -- (Author) coldste

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Author: coldste
Timestamp: Dec 8, 2018 at 2:50 AM
Content: OK so this is my first ever story I’ve posted on this site. It’s embarrassing to admit but I like Disney’s Princess Jasmine so I’m using her for this story. However I’m altering her age to 18, just because it seems more appropriate for a college setting. So some things will match what happens in the real world and the fantasy world. I don’t mind feedback but I’m stressing that this is my first story I’ve wrote in a very long time so please go easy with feed back thanks

Chapter 1

Princess Jasmine sat bored out of her mind in her bedroom. She walked over to her window and looked and sighed as she saw all the people around her getting on with life. Jasmine began looking through her telescope of the surrounding area. She smiled as she saw a red haired girl and a few others walking up to a nearby bus stop. Jasmine assumed the girls she was looking at were around her age because she had seen them everyday since herself and the girls were little. She knew they were going to college. Sadly for Jasmine she was forbidden from leaving her palace, and for at least the next two weeks she was forbidden from leaving her bedroom. She was bored and she had every right to be. It wasn’t fair since the day she was born she’d never left the place. She had been home schooled and had never made any actual human friends. At the moment she was grounded because she threw a glass of wine over her step mom. Her father the sultan was away on business. He was opening some new building although she didn’t care because it wasn’t like she was invited. Instead, Jasmine was left with her step mother who she hated. Jasmine would always daydream about going out and making friends. She dreamed about partying and having sleep overs with girl friends. Jasmine loved being a princess and all the perks that came with the role, but it was a curse sometimes and that was because she was never allowed to leave the palace or genuinely do what she wanted. Without having, it either ask permission from her parents or having her staff do it for her. Suddenly jasmine jumped out of her skin as she heard a vase smash to the floor. Jasmine smiled as she began creeping round her bedroom. She knew there was an intruder, but she didn’t fear them.

“Come out I know your hiding” Jasmine called. She crept over onto her bed and slowly bent down and grabbed hold of her satin bed sheets. “Got you!” Jasmine called as she looked at an empty space underneath her bed. Jasmine got off the bed and looked around and suddenly saw a large Bengal tiger come skidding from behind a curtain. “Hey easy hold up boy seriously!” Jasmine cried as she placed her hands out to stop the tiger.

It was too late the tiger had pounced and knocked the young eighteen-year old princess to the floor. It was growling and showing its razor sharp off before along with its slightly pungent breath. Instead of biting it stuck out it’s tongue so it could playfully lick the young princesses face. Jasmine cried with laughter as she petted her pet tiger Rajah. She’d had Rajah since he was a cub. When Jasmine was younger she used to go exploring around the palace. One day she found Rajah hiding in a disused building in the palaces grounds. So Jasmine decided to keep the tiger. Although Rajah wasn’t a wild tiger he’d been born in a travailing circus that was passing through the city. He’d managed to runaway from his previous owners and find refuge in the palace.

“OK boy seriously stop I’m going to, I’m going...” Jasmine cried but stopped as she continued laughing as Rajah continued licking her face.

Suddenly Jasmine felt a sudden wetness between her legs. It was only a trickle but quickly turned into a warm flood which quickly spread through panties and down her turquoise harem pants.

“Rajah get off me now you stupid bloody animal!” Jasmine cried as she nastily shoved Rajah away.

Jasmine had realised she was wetting her pants. She sat trying to stop herself but her bladder just carried on emptying on to the floor. Once she’d finally stopped she got up but avoided putting her hands near the puddle that she’d just made. Once Rajah had been pushed off he’d sat watching Jasmine. He was confused as to why Jasmine had shoved him, but he had also noticed the little puddle. He was about to sniff it but realised Jasmine was scolding him with such a horrible and nasty voice. Rajah let a little growl out before turning his back on Jasmine.

“Oh no Rajah don’t go I’m sorry!” Jasmine cried as she felt tears trickling down her face. She stood as she watched her pet tiger go walking towards a window and jumping out onto a nearby balcony. Jasmine stood crying as she realised she was alone again. But she didn’t know what was worse the fact that she’d wet herself or the fact that she was nasty to her only friend in the world. OK Rajah was seen as just a tiger to most people but since Jasmine was never allowed to leave the palace Rajah was practically like a best friend to her rather than a pet. Jasmine looked down at the puddle that had formed beneath her and continued crying. Suddenly Jasmine jumped as she saw her stepmom Sadie who came walking in. Jasmine stood confused as her mom carried a riding crop and was dressed in tight-fitting jodhpurs riding pants. Which was odd because she knew her mom hated animals especially her tiger Rajah. That was the norm unless money was involved, and then she was all over them. Sadie who was a red haired woman raised an eyebrow at her daughter.

“What are you cry and sniveling at you stupid girl?” Sadie asked coldly.

Jasmine looked up at how rude her mom was being. “Nothing” Jasmine quietly replied. As she was too embarrassed to say why she was upset.

“Don’t look like nothin” Sadie replied.

Sadie was totally common and quite frankly if it wasn’t for her looks, then the chances of her living in the palace was next to nothing. Sadie walked over and saw the puddle that Jasmine was standing in. “You dirty girl you’ve wet yourself” Sadie spoke in a disgusted tone before bursting into laughter.

“Stop laughing it’s not funny!” Jasmine cried as she balled her fists up. “I’m a princess and I demand you treat me like one!” Jasmine demanded.

“Oh that’s rich” Sadie said as she stopped laughing. “You’re more like a baby who can’t control her bladder, would you rather go back to wearing diapers?” Sadie asked. As she looked down at Jasmines now wet harem pants.

Jasmine stood fighting back the tears. She knew her step mom would love seeing her cry.

“Maria get in here there’s a mess you need to clean” Sadie barked for her maid to come. “You just wait until your stupid daddy finds out you wet yourself” Sadie smiled. “Oh and if you wet yourself again I will have the staff put you back into diapers” Sadie laughed as she walked off before calling after the maid.

Jasmine just gave her stepmom the middle finger. It concerned Jasmine she was eighteen, and yet she just randomly wet herself. Rajah had licked her hundreds of times, but she’d never wet herself. She started thinking to herself maybe her mom was right, but at the same time she knew she hadn’t needed to go to the toilet. Maybe her stepmom was right maybe she was nothing more than a baby who couldn’t control herself. She suddenly heard a very annoying voice. The voice belonged Iago a very annoying parrot that lived in the place.

“What are you crying for doll?” The little red parrot asked as he landed on her shoulder.

Jasmine wiped away a tear as she turned her head to look at the parrot. “What do you care?” Jasmine sniffled. “In fact what do you even want Iago?” Jasmine asked.

“Well I’m looking for a monkey” Iago said.

“A monkey?” Jasmine asked as she shrugged Iago off.

At this point Jasmine had just wanted to get out of her wet clothing and into some dry clothes, but she didn’t want to change in front of the parrot. Suddenly Jasmine smiled as she felt something big rubbing up against the side of her leg. It appeared had Rajah crept back into the room without alerting Iago.

“Are you stupid they live in trees and eat bananas. They also happen to throw poo balls at me for no reason” Iago sarcastically replied.

Jasmine couldn’t help but laugh as she thought the monkeys had the right idea.

“And don't you growl at me you stupid tiger, I’m not your dinner” he suddenly shouted as he realised Rajah was back. Iago noticed Rajah looking rather more angrily at him now.

Hearing Iago being rude was nothing new to the princess. She was perfectly used to it because of the way her mom would often speak to her. However being rude to her pet tiger was something else nobody was mean to Rajah. Whenever Jasmine was mean to him she’d always end up giving him an extra helping of meat when it was feeding time. “Get him Rajah” Jasmine ordered.

On hearing this command Rajah grinned before springing into action he went chasing after Iago.

“You'll regret this!” Iago shouted as he quickly flapped his wings to fly off with Rajah in hot pursuit.

Once Jasmine was alone she quickly shut her bedroom doors and walked back to her closet. Normally Jasmine would have her servants getting her clothes out for her. She quickly pulled out a purple bra top and a set of purple harem pants and a black pair of panties out. Jasmine unclipped her headband and gently placed it on a side cabinet before she took off her bra top and replaced it with the purple one. She then kicked her tiny shoes off and pulled her wet panties and pants down together before stepping out of them. Jasmine who was naked from the waist down walked over to her makeup table and pulled a few wet wipes out, and cleaned her private area. Once that was done Jasmine put on some fresh panties and pants. Jasmine sighed as she looked at all of her makeup, she had every color you could imagine. Every birthday she’d get makeup and whenever visitors visited the palace then they’d gift Jasmine with makeup. They figured because she was turning into a very beautiful young lady then she’d be using makeup everyday. Sadly this wasn’t the case. There was no need to make herself look beautiful for a bunch of servants and more often than not lazy guards.

“Dad” Jasmine cried. As she heard the trumpets singling his arrival. Jasmine flung her door open and went running to great him.

“It’s, oh god” Iago cried, “it’s clear.” Iago said as he thought to catch his breath. He’d lost Rajah but had flown right into Jasmines mom. Iago landed on Jasmines' makeup table as he watched Sadie walk in with a jug of water.

Sadie smiled as she pulled back the bed sheets and began pouring water all over the sheets.

“Who’s a pretty boy?” Iago said as he admired himself in Jasmines mirror. “You are” Iago said as he continued admiring himself.

“You are are so bleeding vein aren’t you” Sadie called over, but it was more of an insult than a question. Sadie continued emptying the jug until it was empty. Once it was done Sadie quickly pulled the bed sheets back and left with Iago who’d flown onto her shoulder.

“So what was the point in you doing that?” Iago asked.

“That little bitch thinks she can get away with anything just because she’s a princess, I’ll make her regret it” Sadie explained.

Iago shook his head. “To be honest mistress you aren’t technically queen, so she has every right to...” Iago started but suddenly felt a hand wrap around his neck.

“Now you listen here and you listen good” Sadie warned. “If my plan goes right I will be queen, I’ve never had parrot pie before. So unless you want to end up in a pie I suggest you shut your goddamn mouth. Understand?” Sadie warned.

Iago quickly shuck his head before managing to fly off as soon as his neck was free. Sadie pulled out a nail file and started filing her nails as she started thinking more about her plan.