Amber had always been eccentric, her wife lovingly called it. This request, though, was definitely an unusual one. Wanting to be un-potty trained was a new curveball.

"But why, Amber?" her wife asked, incredulous and baffled. Amber's answer was simple. "I just want to feel helpless like a baby."

They started small, avoiding the bathroom and encouraging the occasional accident. Amber felt a strange thrill each time it happened.

They bought diapers for her. Amber's excitement was palpable. She wanted to be completely dependent, like a baby in a cradle.

As the days passed, Amber's accidents increased. They celebrated each one, a step closer to her unusual goal.

Amber's wife was her rock during this time, giving her constant support and making it a game instead of embarrassment.

Finally, the day arrived. Amber was back in diapers full time. She felt a surge of joy and accomplishment.

Amber's wife felt a mixture of relief and apprehension. What more could Amber want in her pursuit of helplessness?

Amber's mind was buzzing with ideas. She was a baby on the inside, her diapers a testament to that. What else could she do?

A crib seemed like a logical next step. Amber shared the idea with her wife who, once again, agreed to help.

They started giving Amber soft foods, encouraging her to drop table manners. Amber had started her journey toward babyhood.

Amber's wife worried about her wife becoming too dependent. However, she saw the joy and peace it gave her and continued to support.

Amber disinhibited herself more and more, letting her babyish side take over. Her wife was there, supporting and understanding.

Soon, Amber was in onesies. She loved the freedom she felt and her wife couldn't help but smile at her happiness.

Amber was thrilled with her progress. Her wife, although worried, was glad to see Amber rediscover a sense of joy and abandon.

Amber reveled in her newfound babyhood. She had finally found the freedom she had been looking for - the freedom of being a baby.

For Amber, each passing day was an adventure. She was learning to abandon her adult responsibilities and rediscover her childlike side.

Was there a limit to her dream, Amber wondered. Would she become a full-time baby? She asked her wife who smiled and shrugged.

Amber's wife knew that this journey was Amber's to decide. With her support, Amber was unstoppable in her quest back to infancy.

Amber knew being a full-time baby was a fantasy. Yet, she loved the thrill of this idea, the sheer impossibility of it.

The more Amber embraced her babyish side, the more her wife understood her. Unorthodox their journey might be, but it was theirs.

Through her journey, Amber felt more alive than she had in years. Her wife saw the spark in her eyes and was relieved.

Amber's wife realised that love meant understanding and supporting each other, no matter what. Even if it involved diapers and baby food.

No matter how far Amber's journey took her, her wife was there. Watching, supporting, loving. This journey was just as much hers.

They found their love renewed and refreshed through this journey. It was unconventional, yes, but it was theirs. And they loved it.

Yes, Amber's request was unusual. But it led them on an unexpected journey of self-discovery, of love, and their bond deepened.

Amber was happy. Her wife was happy. Their relationship was stronger than ever. That was what truly mattered to them.

As for Amber's aspiration to be a full-time baby, they would live each day as it came. Enjoying every step of their journey.

It was the forgotten toilet that begun this journey. And for Amber and her wife, it would always be a symbol of their love.

Unusual? Yes. But it was their unusual, their journey. Amber and her wife wouldn't have it any other way.

Unusual dreams, unusual paths, but at its core, it was a unique love story. A love story of Amber and her wife.