My Beautiful Babysitter Ch #10 04/06/14

XXX My Beautiful Babysitter Ch #10 04/06/14

AlyssaDee

Small, shy & incontinent 18yo Alyssa is being baby-punished. Gina, an older schoolmate(who Alyssa has had a huge crush on for years) is hired to babysit and shame her. But Gina prefers being a kind and loving Mommy figure to the adult toddler.

Posted on March 8th, 2014 ~ 6:05 pm

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I am re-posting this story in the hope that I will be able to add chapters on the first page, so you, the reader, won't have to search through the comments to find the new chapters as they are written. This is no guarantee that it will work that way, but I must try. At the very least, I hope to be able to change the title to include chapter number and date posted each time I add a chapter so You will know when it is time to come back here and view the next episode. Currently there are 8 chapters and more are on their way.

Chapter #1

I had just turned eighteen last week and today mom is going to take me to Santa Barbra for the afternoon. We will leave after lunch, I'm so excited I can't wait. This is a reward for being day-time dry for 3 whole months. Also I start College next week, so mom is going to buy me new clothes. I really need the new clothes. Mom bought me some real panties for my birthday, but everything I have is a little big in the butt because of the pullups and trainers I've had to wear. It's 11:00am and I'm outside playing catch with the dog, when suddenly the stick doesn't go where I want, and CRASH... right through the kitchen window!

Mom was in the kitchen cooking lunch. Now I've done it. This whole wonderful day is gonna fall apart, I just know it. Mom yells through the broken window, "Alyssa! Get your butt in here... ...NOW!" I start to shake, then slowly go into the kitchen. Mom has her ever-ready wooden spoon in hand, just the sight of it makes me wet myself all over the floor.

"Well it looks as if you're not the big girl I thought you were after all." mom said furiously. "If you think you're going anywhere after this you've got another thing coming Missy." She grabbed my arm and dragged me to my bedroom. I knew better than to speak at all. You see I knew what was coming next... mom's favorite punishment. I was to be spanked, diapered and made to take a nap, then spending... God knows how long... being treated like a baby.

I stripped off my wet things while mom ranted "You just couldn't be a big girl, could you? Breaking the window like that... what were you thinking? You don't think do you? A three year old knows not to throw toward the house. Then to top it off, you prove your still a baby... wetting on the floor... And with all that broken glass. Now it will be twice as hard for me to clean up... Blah, Blah, Blah"

Once I was naked, mom said, "You know the drill." I climbed on the bed face down, and got the spanking of a lifetime. When mom finished and I was crying so loud and shrill, I was afraid I would break more glass with my high-pitch screaming. I was told to roll over for my diaper. She reached into the diaper drawer she pulled out a pacifier on a ribbon. I was quickly corked and the ribbon placed around my neck. I knew better than to remove it. So I laid there sucking while mom diapered me. After that, she put my bunny t-shirt on me, then she reiterated how disappointed she was in me and what a big baby I still was, "And to think I thought you were a big girl now... It's a good thing I didn't throw out your baby-bottles yet. I'll be right back and you better be done crying by the time I do."

Ten minutes later she came in with a warm bottle of milk, gave it to me and said, "You are to nap at least two hours. And for your sake, you better wake up dry. I don't want to hear a peep out of you." When she closed the door, I sobbed and drank my bottle, thinking about how I never wake up dry. This is impossible, then slowly drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, it was 1;00pm...and I was dry. I WAS DRY! I couldn't believe it I was actually dry! Mom is not going to be mad at me now. I slept and didn't wet. I just had to tell her. I ran out of my room, down the hall and into the living room, excitedly yelling, "Mom! Mom! Look at this!" I came rushing up from behind her chair expecting to see her reading, but I was in for the shock of my young life. As I stopped in front of mom's chair, I suddenly realized that was not mom sitting there. "OH MY GOD!" I shouted as I recognized who it was sitting there... Gina White, the most beautiful and popular girl at the University that I was to attend starting next week. In a flash of sudden terror I let loose and wet my diaper. It came out with such force, it could have been heard from a mile away.

Gina looked up at me and asked, "Is that what you wanted to show your mom, that you can wet your diaper? She told me you were still a baby, but I had no idea."

I just wanted the earth to open up and swallow me whole. NO! This can't be happening. I went to school with Gina's younger sister, Karen, the last four years. In one week I would be going to same University as them. Gina will be a junior when Karen and I are freshmen. That's it, my college carrier and social life is over before it even starts. I should just join a convent and be done with it. Here I was in front of the one person who could make or ruin my life forever, and I'm wetting a diaper, dressed in a bunny t-shirt, and still have this stupid pacifier around my neck. My eyes swelled up with tears, I slumped to the ground and began crying uncontrollably. I had no shame left and wailed and balled like the giant baby I looked like.

Gina got up, bent over me and began to stroke my hair. "Shh now. Hey... it's Okay... Calm down now sweetie." Her voice was soothing but I was too far gone into my crying to stop. She knelt down next to me and pulled me close to her, wrapping her arms around me, then started rocking. "Hush there. It's going to be alright." My crying slowed into a whimper as Gina began to hum some kind of soothing lullaby. I've never felt like more of a baby. I'm so ashamed. My moment of joy at finally having a dry sleep was gone. How could I feel proud about being a big girl, when I'm sitting in a wet diaper being rocked like a baby to stop my crying. And to top it off, by a girl barely older than myself.

After a few minutes(that seemed like hours) my whimpering and sobbing turned into sniffles and I began to feel strangely relaxed in Gina's arms. She stroked my hair and told me, "That's better... see... you don't need to cry... Gina's here." I was too confused to move or speak. This was the girl I've admired from afar for some time, and now she was in complete control of me. I knew there was nothing I could do or say to explain away what she had just witnessed.

Then it dawned on me, she wasn't laughing at me. There was genuine care and concern in her ministrations toward me. Oh no, she must think that I'm a retard, she probably has no idea that I went to school with her sister. I bet she thinks she's watching some mentally disabled kid. I looked up to see if I could tell from her face what she was thinking. She looked back, smiling at me, "That's better." she said, as she wiped away the teardrops from my face. "There's nothing to cry about. Your mom went to Santa Barbra and called my ad in the paper, a babysitting service for older children who are still in diapers. She will be home around midnight. You are a lot older than most of the little ones I usually sit for. I have sat for bigger kids, but you are certainly a the oldest." Great, that was all I needed, a joke about my small height. Yeah, I know I'm only 4'6" and Gina has to be at least 6'1" or even 6' 2", also captain of the volleyball team... but we can't all be Aphrodite Incarnate, can we? It may have been my imagination, but when she saw my reaction to her comment about my height, she switched her tact,"I have often thought some of the girls that went to school with Karen could have benefited from my babysitting them, but I never thought you were one of them. I always thought you were a nice girl, someone my sister could have used as a friend, instead of those Bit**es she has been running around with."

Gina let me go and went back to the chair, watching me, with an odd smile. I just sat there on the floor with my head down, afraid to make eye contact. She knows who I am. Oh No! This couldn't get any worse. Without thinking, I began to fiddle with the pacifier around my neck, when Gina began to speak to me again, "Alyssa", I didn't move. "Alyssa, look at me." I slowly raised my head just enough for her to see that I was looking at her. "Your mom gave me explicit instructions for you and I think you better listen. OK sweetie?" I nodded my head yes, but my lower lip began to curl all by itself.

Gina leaned forward in the chair and began, "She told me you are being punished, but if you woke up dry you could put on some big girl clothes over your pull-ups, but if not, I am to make you sit in that wet diaper until after I feed you lunch before I change you. Then I am to keep you in baby clothes the rest of the day."

"But I did wake up dry!" I blurted out.

"Come here Hun." I moved over next to her. She reached between my legs and squeezed the soggy diaper. "Alyssa, don't lie to me. I saw you stand there and wet."

"But I'm not lying", my eyes began to water. My voice becoming shaky I tried to explain to her "The reason I was running in here and yelling for mom was cause I was dry. I wanted to show her, and then..." my voice becoming very meek "and then... I... I... saw y-you... and... "suddenly I was full blown crying again... not to mention the fact that I wet a little more too.

Gina reached down, picked me up and sat me on her lap. Wow, was she ever strong! That was such a surprise, that my bladder squirted a little bit more into my diaper, that already had questionable integrity. I laid my head on her shoulder as she rubbed my back and patted my bottom. We began to rock... Gina began to shush me and said, "Okay, Okay I believe you. There is no reason to cry. But you are wet now so instead of making you sit in it through lunch, how about I change that soggy diaper now... Okay?" Once again my crying began to stop as I nodded my head in agreement. She said, "Come on, get up, and let's go to your room."

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CHAPTER #2:

   I slid off Gina's lap and stood there waiting for her to get up. With her sitting and me standing, we were almost the same height, face to face. She was still holding my hand and looking at me smiling. It was the first time I really looked at her since I woke up. OH, was she ever beautiful. I remember looking at her back when we were both in high-school, and I would kind of daydream about getting to hang out with her and the cool kids. She was the Captain of the Volleyball team then too, so tall and athletic. Her hair used to always be in a ponytail, just like now. Her smile always made me week in the knees, even from across the cafeteria, it was even more electrifying now. Her eyes sparkled the brightest blue I have ever seen, like an azure sky of deepest summer. Oh no. I'm wetting again! I looked down to see if my diaper was leaking as she stood up in front of me.

    "It looks like my baby's diaper is getting full." she giggled. "Come on, put your arms up."

     What? Put my arms up? As I did she bent over and picked me up and placed me on her hip. I was caught off guard and instinctively wrapped my arms around her neck and laid my head on her shoulder. For the first time ever I could smell her. I was no longer crying, so I took the time to inhale her aroma. She smelled like fresh strawberries. Her skin was soft and smooth, like a fine fabric. I grabbed a little bit of her hair and breathed it in deeply, so silky and sweet smelling, yet somehow it was very familiar.

     "What you doing little one?" She asked. "Are you sniffing my hair?" I was too embarrassed to answer so I crammed my face into her neck. "You like that don't you? It's just Baby shampoo." She smelled my hair, "Just like the shampoo your Mom uses on you. Isn't it just divine?" Okay, this should feel weird. Two girls smelling each other's hair, but it didn't feel weird, it felt natural. Like something two girls would do together. Wouldn't they? I'm not really sure, cause I never really had many friends, just my cousins, and they weren't really all that friendly to me. I have seen boys sniffing their girlfriend's hair, but I never had any real interest in boys. I wonder if this is how boys feel when they smell hair? Whatever it was, this was nice.

    Gina started down the hall, asking at each door, "Is this your room?" I would just shake my head no until she finally reached the right door. As she opened it, Gina commented, "this smells like the nursery," and in she walked. I raised my head to watch her look over the room. It had not been redecorated since I was seven. That is when Daddy and I were in that car accident that killed him and made me start to wet all the time. That is also when I lost all my friends, nobody wanted to hang out with a diaper wetting little baby, except for the twins who used to live next door. They stayed my friends for another year then had to move out of state. We used to write to each other until they sort of went "boy crazy" a few years ago, and we stopped writing. I never will understand why anyone would like boys, but I sure know why boys like girls, especially girls like Gina. The way she smells, the way she moves, the sound of her voice... I could die in her arms and be the happiest girl in the world. Does that make me weird?

    Any way, Gina looked all around. She saw my dresser covered with diapers, powder, creams, and oils. She looked at my princess posters, canopy bed, the doll house my Daddy made, then she looked in the empty diaper pail. That is when she turned to me and said, "I think we have a little problem." I was set down to stand on the floor, and she took hold of my hand. I saw that I left a wet spot on her jeans. I was praying that she wouldn't notice. "Well it looks like I need a change too" she giggled.

"I'm so sorry.... it was an accident... I didn't mean to do it!"

   "It's alright Hun, these things happen. I knew you were wet when I picked you up.... babies leak, that's just the risk I take in my line of work." she said smiling, as she bent over to look at the spot. God, she just call me a baby again, were we ever going to get past that? I looked down dejectedly, as Gina led me by my hand over to the dresser. "Get a changing pad for us will you please?" I took the top one and she told me to take it over to the bed and sit down on it. As I sat I started to take the pacifier off from around my neck, when Gina stopped me. "Not yet Alyssa. There are some things we need to get straight first. Now, can you sit there and listen without crying until I'm done?" I nodded yes. "Your mom told me to treat you like any other two year old, So the paci stays on just in case you start with your crying again." This made me want to cry but I held back. To cry now was pointless anyway, the humiliation couldn't get any worse. "Your mom said you never wake up dry, but I believe you when you said you did." This made me smile. She believed me! Now I can finally get out of these wet diapers and into my panties.

   "However," Gina continued, "I just looked into the diaper pail and it's empty. Your mom is sure to look inside when she comes home. Even if I tell her you woke up dry, she will ask how this diaper got wet, and part of the reason your being punished is for wetting on the floor. Even though you woke up dry, you did wet again in the living room. I really like you sweetie, but you are supposed to be getting punished. You and I both know that she would have a fit if I did not diaper you after wetting in the living room, since she had diapered you for wetting in the kitchen. I don't want to you to be upset, but I really have no choice in the matter, so I think it would be for the best if you were to stay diapered." My lip started to curl but I held back the tears as Gina went on, "You don't want me to get into trouble too, do you?"

"No" I meekly squeaked and shook my head.

    "Good Girl. If you need to go potty just go in your diapers and I'll change you when you need it. Is there anything you want to say before we get you changed?"

"Is this because I got you wet?"

"Of course not silly." she said as she sat next to me and put her arms around me, pulling my head into her magnificent breasts. "I just don't want for you to get in any further trouble, and I certainly don't want to loose the chance to babysit you again. I really like you... a lot." Then she kissed me on the forehead, then on the nose, then on my cheek. Then... ever so softly... she kissed me on the lips. I think she licked my lips. Oh,OH, I feel really dizzy and wet. A different kind of wet. I started to fall back on the changing pad. "Okay then, lets get you all fixed up."

Gina found my empty bottle from earlier, smiling she put it on the table next to the bed. She took my "pasci" and stuck it in my mouth and told me "If your a good girl, we can have some fun, but only if your good. That means you behave just how a toddler would. Can you do that for Gina?" she asked, smiling down at me.

I just nodded and tried to smile back, lost in the memory of my first kiss...

She went to the dresser where my diapers were stacked and retrieved two cloth diapers along with the ointment and powder. "lift up Hun" she said. Next my rubber panties were pulled down just far enough to unpin my wet diaper. "Oh look at the cute little bunny pins. They match your shirt." she baby talked, "First the left, then the right" she teased. Once unpinned, she pulled off both my diaper and rubber panties in one swift motion. "Whoosh, off comes the wet ones," Gina giggled. Then as she looked down to my "kitten" she saw it was bare, "How Cute!" she gasped, "You really are just a baby aren't you?" I was so embarrassed. Gina pulled some wipes out and told me to roll over. As she started to wipe my bottom she talked very sweetly, "You know Alyssa, it's Okay to be a baby once and a while. You don't need to get so upset, relax and let Gina take care of you. Just pretend we are playing house... and you are my baby. I know you've played house before, we all have, so just relax into it... Okay. now roll over so we can clean your front."

I thought about what she was saying. Yeah... playing house... that might not be so bad. I gave Gina a big smile as I rolled over on to my back. She smiled back, "There's my happy baby. I knew there was a smile in there." As I laid there I just surrendered to the gentle touch of my new babysitter. I began to feel hypnotized by Gina's soft soothing voice, I was giving into the tenderness she had been showing me. This was so different from the rough, let's get it over with manner of my mom. This was warm and loving. I think I'm actually enjoying this. Gina slowly wiped my tummy and down between my legs, taking her time to make sure my skin was clean of all pee-pee, especially my kitten. "There all nice and fresh. Does baby like to be clean and fresh?" I nodded yes again, I really didn't want to speak while I was sucking on the pacifier, it might fall out. " That's my good girl. Now roll over on your tummy so I can make sure you don't get any nasty diaper rash."

I did as instructed, and while rolling over, Gina removed the changing pad and said, "We don't want a clean baby on a dirty pad, do we?" So she folded my diaper and put it next to me and folded another one as a soaker and put it in the middle of the first. Then my kind, beautiful babysitter opened the ointment and began to rub it on my bottom saying, " This will keep that cute butt of yours free of nasty itchy rashes." It felt so nice to have her rubbing me like that. Mom always made me put my own ointment on before diapering for bed.... except when being diapered for punishment... then there was no ointment or powder. Gina kept massaging me for a while, and I was beginning to really feel relaxed, when she lightly and playfully smacked my bottom and said "All done there. Okay Hun, now roll on to your diapie." I gladly obeyed even though I loved the attention on my backside. Gina began to apply ointment to my belly, rubbing it in so firm yet lovingly, "We need to be sure your all protected, everywhere." slowly her fingers descended toward my bare kitten, rubbing softer but with purpose. I began to feel funny in my tummy... and a little lower down. My breathing became deeper and deeper as Gina commented, "I told you if you're a good little girl, we are going to have some fun. But now is not the time for this... yet."

She pulled her hands away and wiped the excess ointment on the front of my diaper. I looked at her quizzically, wondering what she meant, and more urgently, what had she been doing to me. My heart had begun to beat hard in my chest and I felt a little light headed, it was hard to breathe. I also had this desire to rub my kitten, like I never had before. Gina said, "After you prove you're a good girl then we will play THAT game. First we need to get baby's diaper on so I can feed you."

I thought to myself "What game" as Gina took the powder and told me to lift up my legs so she could powder my bottom. When done I lowered my legs and spread wide so she could do my front. As the powder was rubbed in she said, "There we go. Now you smell like a baby. So sweet. Isn't powder the sweetest smell in the whole wide world?" At that I groaned a little "MMMMmmmm..." Gina just smiled down at me, grabbing the front of the diaper and drew it up between my legs. Picking up the bunny pins she said, "These are so cute, just like my baby." then she kissed me again, on the cheek, and blew a raspberry on my lower tummy. She pinned the right side then pulled tight and pinned the left. "There all diapered. Let's get some clean baby panties for you."

When she stood up she took the wet diaper and pad and put them in the pail, went to the dresser, opened the drawer and saw the variety of plastic and rubber panties. "OH my!" she said with surprise, "What an assortment! There are pink, blue, yellow, and... prints." She held each pair up and felt them, trying to decide. "I think we'll go with the bunnies. They will match your shirt and the pins." Taking the pair she had chosen, she closed the drawer and skipped back to the bed. "Lift up your feet sweetheart." as I did she put them over my feet and pulled them over my knees. "Stand up Hun." I stood up and she pulled them the rest of the way up making sure to tuck in any exposed diaper till she was sure I wouldn't leak.

"Now give me a hug and say thank you." I did as told, and she playfully patted and rubbed my thickly diapered butt. When I tried to say thank you, the pacifier in my mouth made it sound like baby talk. At this Gina giggled, and hugged harder. "All we have left to do before feeding you is deal with this wet spot you left on my pants" With that she pulled down her pants to reveal what she was wearing... A DIAPER! A disposable diaper! My mouth dropped open and the pacifier fell out.

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CHAPTER #3:

I couldn't believe it! Gina wore diapers too! I have never been so relieved in all my life. There was nothing to fear. She won't tell anyone about me. This was without a doubt the strangest afternoon I ever could have imagined. I was in shock, relieved and deeply curious all at the same time. My mouth was wide open and I could not take my eyes off of Gina's diapers. She was calling to me but I didn't hear her right away, "Alyssa... Alyssa... ALYSSA!," I came out of the trance and looked at her in silence. "Come on now baby, help me off with these wet jeans." I knelt down at her feet and helped pull them off. "Thank you sweetie baby," Gina teased. "Now if you could show me where the washer is, I'll throw them in and get you fed.... OH My. Who is that?" She reached between my bed and the wall and pulled out my giraffe that had fallen there during my nap.

    I blushed "Dat's Jeffie", I said behind my pacifier.

    Gina grinned, "Jeffie... so he's a boy? and then began looking on the floor around my bed and saw my Hippo. "And who might this little cutie be?" she asked as she picked Her up and tickled my nose with her.

    I giggled, "Heaver." Then I took out the pasci and said clearly "Heather." I started to grab for her, but Gina pulled her away and looked at both the Hippo and Giraffe carefully. Her smile got bigger and bigger.

    "AWW, and here I went through the trouble to make you wear matching bunny clothes, but you have a Giraffe and a Hippo. Don't you have a little stuffed Bunny?"

    "No Miss Gina." Oops, Shoot. Why did I call her Miss Gina. What is wrong with me. It is bad enough to look, act, talk and feel like a baby, now I am thinking like one too.

    Gina giggled at me, "Oh now, now sweetie, you don't need to be so formal with me. We are friends, at least I hope we are. Soon we will be really great friends, maybe even best friends. Just call me Gina." Giggling some more, she looked at my two stuffies. She put them both to her ear and said " Okay, I'll tell her." She handed them both to me and said, "Here, they want to come and play with you while I make your lunch. By the way grab your bottle too on the way out,"

   "Okay" I squeaked, grabbing the bottle off the bedside table. "It's this way". I led Gina out to the laundry room all the time thinking about how she said we were friends and could become best friends. She has to be kidding around with me. How could this goddess ever want to have a BFF that is such a baby? But she did kiss me. and just being near her... I feel... I feel... I don't know. I have never felt this way before, except in my dreams. I must admit, I have dreamed about Gina for a few years, ever since I first saw her during my freshman year of high-school. I would have these weird dreams of her taking me to the school dance, holding my hand and kissing me good night so tenderly. BAM, "Ugh." I just walked into the laundry room door between the garage and the kitchen. "Ouchie" I said as I dropped everything and held my head.

    "Are you okay little one?" She asked, as she bent down to look at my forehead. "Let me see. Move your hands. It doesn't look too bad, I know just how to fix it." She put her wet jeans in the washer/dryer and started the wash. Then turned back to me, putting her hands on my cheeks then she bent over and started kissing me like crazy on my bumped head. Once I was giggling like a silly little girl, she stopped and kissed me ever so softly on my nose. I stopped giggling and just smiled up at her, wanting her to... to... to... then she kissed me on my lips. Then again on my lips, then looking me in the eyes, she whispered "You are so pretty Alyssa," and she softly and with purpose kissed me for a long lingering moment. sliding her tongue into my mouth and licking my lips, then sliding her tongue back into my mouth again. I tried to do what she was doing to me, moving my tongue into her mouth, licking her tongue. She tasted so wonderful. There was a hint of peppermint and something sweet that I couldn't identify, but it was divine. When she broke away from me, I stood there in a trance, heart racing and I think I was floating off the floor. "How do you feel now Baby? All Better?"

     I had never felt better in my life I felt ALIVE and weak in the knees, my skin was the only thing keeping me from going in every direction all at once. Even with all that intense feeling of joy, all that I could muster was a weak "Ah Huh, MMmmm." I could hear Gina giggle, then I asked her "Do you want me to put your jeans in and show you how to start the washer/dryer?"

   "Thank you my angel" she laughed, "but they are already in and the washer/dryer is on. You really must have bumped you head, or was it my Magic Mommy Medicine that has you all flustered?"

    "Hummmm, yes.... Oh Sorry," I blushed ten shades of red, "No.... You're fine... I mean I'm fine.... you just taste so yummy... I mean taste good... I mean thank you... I am all netter bow... I mean, I am all better now," I quickly bent down to get Jeffie, Heather and my Bottle. As I stood up she took my bottle and put my pasci in my mouth and patted my head.

    "That's good. I think you're yummy as well. But I know something else that is yummy and good for you too... Lunch time" she said as she took my hand and led me back to the kitchen. "Do you three want to play on the floor while I fix your lunch?" she asked. I said nothing. I just sat down on the kitchen floor near the table. I just couldn't stop thinking about being kissed like that. Is that how real kissing is like? That was a real kiss. I wonder when I will be able to do that with her again? I think if I am ever going to get the chance to kiss her again, I should just play the baby game like she suggested. I will be the best behaved baby she ever sat for. One problem from sitting here on the floor, I just cannot keep my eyes off her diaper. her butt looks so cute in it. I wonder if she thinks my but looks cute in mine.

    "Is there anything wrong Hun?........Your awfully quiet. Don't you want to play with Heather and Jeffie?"

"No, Um, Yeah, Um I mean...Um" I couldn't think of anything to say, I had been so lost in the thought of being with Gina and the sight of her in a diaper, that I forgot to act like her baby, so I put my pasci in my mouth, pulled my stuffies into a hug and sort of rocked while I watched her put something in the micro-wave then go to the sink and rinse out the bottle. She went to the fridge and pulled out the juice and poured it into the clean bottle. Gina turned and smiled at me as I stared at her diaper. Noticing the intensity of my stare, Gina spanked and patted her own diapered butt and rubbed it a bit, looking over her shoulder at me. There was a noticeable crinkling sound that her diaper made that was so different from the way my plastic panties sounded when they get old and noisy. She put the juice back, put the top on my bottle and brought it to me.

"Here you go," she smiled as she handed it to me and patted my head as the microwave dinged. "Can you get in a chair by yourself or do you need me to pick you up and put you in one?"

    "I can oo it mythelf" I said a little too harshly, from behind the pasci. That is so NOT the way I wanted it to come out. I got up and waddled over to sit at the table.

   I heard Gina say, "perhaps a highchair would be better?"

   A look of horror washed over my face. Did mom tell her there was a high-chair in the garage? Oh no, God, Please NO. But then again If I am to be a good baby-girl for her...

    "I don't see one, so I guess the table will have to do." I breathed a sigh of relief as she retrieved the bowl and sat next to me, stirring what looked like ravioli."Oops I almost forgot," She uncorked my pasci, then she jumped up and ran to get her bag. Upon her return, she pulled a baby bib out of the bag. Before she put it on me she said, "let's put your friends on this other chair while you eat your num-nums." Then she put my stuffies on the other chair. I was so confused about her diaper and the way she had been treating me like a baby then a girlfriend and then a baby, back and forth that I decided to just go along with whatever was happening at each moment. But I did have to remember that she was being paid by my mother to be my babysitter, so maybe she was not a really a girlfriend, maybe she was just trying to keep her charge happy and not cry, like I had been doing earlier. With all of this running through my mind, I was becoming more and more confused, as I watched her stirring the bowl and blowing on it she said "Okay little one, open up real wide."

Without hesitation, I opened wide and took the bite. "What do you know it is ravioli," breaking through my thoughts, I began looking up at Gina's happy face.

"That's a good baby," she baby talked as she loaded up the next spoon, blowing gently to cool it some more."Here comes a big bite",she teased making airplane noises as it neared my open mouth. I just had to smile at how ridiculous this is, but at the same time how soothing it was to be taken care of like this. The next bite Gina made "choo-choo" noises which made me laugh and spit it out, accidentally of course. Gina didn't mind at all, for most of the mess was on my chin and a little on the bib."Such a messy girl", she said cleaning me off with the spoon. "It's a good thing we put a bib on you, or your mother would be so angry with me, for staining baby's cute shirt."

She took the bottle of the table and held it to my mouth. I tried to grab it but she playfully smacked my hand away, saying, "No no , baby is being fed." I smiled back as best as possible and folded my hands on the table. "That's the way. AAWWW you make me so proud." After a minute she pulled the bottle out and finished feeding me the ravioli. "You ate it all gone." she said rubbing my head, "Now let's finish this." Picking up the rest of the bottle and touching it to my lips. I had to lean forward to get it in my mouth but she kept making it go around and around in circles until we both started giggling. Then she matter of factly put in my mouth. I sucked until it was almost drained. "Okay baby, ready for dessert?" Gina said as she got up taking the empty bowl with her to the sink.

At the counter she had to stretch to reach on top of the fridge for a banana. When she reached her tee-shirt rode up and I could see a better view of her diaper, stretched tightly across her perfect butt. She came back with the spoon, an empty bowl, and the banana. Putting the banana in the bowl she mushed it up and began to spoon feed it to me. Gina kept playing the same baby games as she fed me, and I was getting into it, but soon there was none left. She fed me the rest of the juice and grinned,"You are such a good little eater. Can you sit still while Gina cleans up the messy baby?" I nodded yes and let out a "goo", and Gina rewarded me by kissing my messy face.

After putting everything into the sink, she returned with a wet cloth and wiped my face and the bib." I think you deserve a surprise, baby. I want you to crawl into the other room while I get these dishes done. Okay?" I got up and started to walk, when she stopped me, "I said crawl baby. Gina doesn't want you to fall and get hurt or bump you head again. Don't forget to bring your friends with you." I got down on the floor with Heather and Jeffie and tried to crawl with the two stuffies, but that was difficult. So I got as far as the sink where Gina was standing and sat there, looking up, studying her diaper closely. "Okay Alyssa, If you want to stay with me fine, just don't get in the way or I'll call someone over to bring a play pen for you." I pouted my lip but moved out of the way.

As I watched her clean the bowls, bottle and spoon, I couldn't help but think she might really call someone to bring a playpen. This day was so weird already, I bet there was a good chance she really would follow through on her threat. Then again, looking at her diapered butt, made me think if she did, there was a chance it was someone like her. None of that mattered anyway, I had no intention of giving her any reason to humiliate me in front of anyone. Soon my beautiful diapered baby sitter was finished and walked to me with two bottles in hand, one with milk and one with juice. "Come in here with me baby," she said walking into the living room.

I crawled after her watching that diapered bottom of hers waddle like a toddler. The sound of the crinkling paper diaper was kind of neat. Mom always used cloth on me so I wasn't used to hearing that sound. As I rounded the corner of the couch, I saw Gina sitting there patting the seat next to her. "I want you to sit here next to me little-one," she smiled, "so I can feed you this." She shook the milk bottle at me. I noticed the juice bottle was on the table. I climbed on the couch next to her as she had told me to do. Gina put a small pillow between herself and the arm rest of the couch and said "I want my baby to lay down on my lap." With her right arm she supported my back and my head laid nicely in her elbow, the pillow made it very comfortable. With her left hand she put the bottle in my eager mouth. While I drank she rocked and hummed and lulled me into a feeling of security, I had never known it was possible to ever feel this secure.

All I could hear was Gina humming, it seemed amplified, as my ear was pressed against her breast. So this is what it is like to be a baby who is loved. I could get used to this. Maybe Gina will take me home with her, and I can be hers' forever. These thoughts kept rolling through my mind, when suddenly, I herd the familiar echo of an empty bottle. No no this can't be over yet, I thought.

    Gina pulled the bottle from my mouth, set it down and whispered, "Now it's time for my special baby's surprise. Now don't move, just stay right there." She pulled up her t-shirt to reveal her breast. " Go on now baby, have some of mommy's titty. It's alright, it won't bite." I looked in her eyes and they were urging me to do it. I turned my head and kissed it. "That's it Alyssa, make mommy happy." I licked it, "Come on, just like your bottle," so I opened wide, and Gina took her left hand and put the sweet tasting breast in my mouth.

   I suckled, as Gina rocked and hummed. After a few minutes, she reached her left hand and put it on my diaper. Slowly she rubbed it bunching it up between my legs, rhythmically pulling and stroking to the pace of my sucking. I heard Gina let out a "MMMMmmmm" as I felt her wet her diaper beneath me. I felt her begin to slightly open and close her legs squeezing her diaper to the rhythm of my sucking. Maybe it was the bottles or the feeling of Gina's wet diaper, but I knew I had to wet too, and let go. She whispered, "Mommy's good girl........ wet that diaper baby,... soak it."

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Chapter #4

    As I laid there suckling on that heavenly breast, wetting my diaper, Gina felt the warm wetness and began squeezing it into my little kitten and rubbing it harder and deeper, saying "Yes, yes, my baby. your really know hot to suck mommy's titty." I sucked faster and she opened and closed her legs against her wet diaper to the rhythm of my sucking while rubbing my diaper faster and harder. I was breathing deeper now and feeling this wave of tingling and lightheadedness wash over me while she continued a stream of baby talk between her own deep breathing. Soon all she could manage was to moan "Mmmmm" and the occasional, "Oh yes baby". Soon, I could no longer hear or understand what she was saying, I just felt like I was leaving my body and a tidal wave of pleasure washed over me causing me to shake and quiver. I let out a humming like moan into Gina's titty and she was growing louder saying, "that's it yes baby, that's it...Baby Baby...OH,... Yessss... OOHH... YAAAahhhhhhhhhhh......Mmmmmm." At the same time I quaked in a mind bending feeling of love, pleasure, warmth and contentedness all rolled into one. Gina and I both began to breathe deeper but slower when she removed her hand from my diaper. Gina giggled and took her breast from my mouth saying, "You really must stop now. "trying to catch her breath, "It is starting to tickle."

   As much as I loved sucking her, I really needed the break so I could breathe. "You are the sweetest baby girl I have ever had" Gina whispered to me, then began kissing my face slowly, starting with my forehead then my eyes then the nose. She gazed into my eyes and said "Thank you my dearest Ally." Then she tenderly began to kiss my lips, slowly licking first the top lip, then the bottom lip then kissed me again. The next kiss was a little deeper as she placed her tongue into my mouth and we began to taste each other while our tongues danced between my mouth into hers and back again. After what seemed like an eternity she pulled me into he lap so I could rest my head on her shoulder. Gina gently rubbed my back and rocked me slowly until we could both breathe normally again. "Did you like that as much as I did?"

    "Oh Yes. I have never felt anything like that. Thank You so much Mommy." UhOh! did I just call her "Mommy?" What in the world is wrong with me? I call my mother "Mother", which is what she prefers, or "mom" if she is being friendly or I am talking about her to other people. I don't think I have ever used the such a childish term like "Mommy" to anyone ... EVER. But with Gina it seemed right.... but still.... What the heck is wrong with me? I started to tense up a little bit.

    "Your very Welcome Angel.... hey, hey... Relax. What are you getting so tense for? You should be very relaxed after what we just shared."

    Okay, yes I was very relaxed, but I had just called her "Mommy" and that was weird. Taking a very deep breath, I decided to tell her something that I thought I would never tell another living soul. Shoot Fire, after what we just did with each other, I think I can share anything and everything with Gina. So I let out the breath and took one more deep one to relax again before beginning to speak to this goddess about what was in my head and in my heart. I began when I let out the second deep breath, pulled myself off her shoulder and looked her in the eyes... those eyes... so deep... so soulful, "Gina, can I talk to you like a grown up for a little while?"

   "This sounds serious. Of course you can. What's on your mind Alyssa?"

   "Well, it's very embarrassing, I... I... God, Where do I start?." Then I laid my head back on her breast like it was a pillow and began to tear up, just a little... "What is wrong with me?"

    "Alyssa, I am not so sure I understand the question." She put both arms around me and hugged, "The only thing I can see that might be wrong is that you need a diaper change, but so do I, so I'm not really sure that I know what you are trying to ask me."

    "I mean, why is it that all the other girls ever want to talk about is boys, boys , boys? I don't even like boys, I mean I like some boys, as friends, but I don't like-like boys. I mean, when other girls are talking about making out with their boyfriends, I think about making out with....." I dare not look in her eyes, "well... I don't ever think I could ever do with a boy what we just did."

    "So you think something is wrong with you because you would rather make out with girls than with boys?"

    "Well yes, but no. It is also this whole baby thing. When I am being punished by Mom or my Aunt I feel nothing but shame and embarrassment, but when you treat me like a baby it's different... it's wonderful... it's better than how I imagined it could be..."

    "Wait a minute. How you imagined it could be? Do you mean with other girls..." Gina took my chin in her hand and turned it so she could look into my eyes, "or... with me?"

    Oh no. I should have thought this through before opening my mouth. As long as the door is opened, I may as well walk through it... "With you." I turned my face into her shoulder to try and hide from her gaze, but that was foolish. Gina hugged me tightly and kissed the top of my head. I thought heard her sniffle like she was crying, so I looked back up to see, her eyes were watering and she had the biggest smile on her face.

   "So you've thought about me babying you before today? Okay... When did you first feel that you would like me to be your Mommy?"

   There is that Mommy word again. Time for another deep breath....make that two.....Okay three... here goes... "First of all, I have always thought you were the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.... even in grade school, but it was four years ago. I was just a dumb freshman and you were a Junior. I was being punished for something, I cannot even remember what, but I had a diaper on under my skirt. I was praying that no one would find out. I saw you in the cafeteria with your boyfriend and you had one of those robot dolls that they give in health class to show you what it is like to take care of a baby. Most everyone was having trouble getting their doll to stop crying, but not you. You were playing with it rocking it, and talking such sweet baby-talk to yours. It didn't cry even when you set it down. Then you went around and were helping the other girls with their dolls. Every doll you picked up, you played with and talked to and every one of them stopped crying. I already had a giant crush on you, but that pushed me over the the edge... I wanted to be your baby so bad I wet myself to the point where I had to run to the nurses office and get changed. Ever since then, when I was being punished and mom or my aunt, and they were being mean when they treated me like a baby, I would think about you being so sweet and caring and gentle. When girls would talk about boys, I would think about you. I used to watch you in the cafeteria kissing your boyfriend and wish with all my heart that it could be me instead of him. Oh God! What was I thinking, you have a boyfriend, and I'm just a stupid little baby. You probably hate me now and think I'm crazy, don't you?"

    "Alyssa, sweetheart, please look at me." I turned up from her shoulder to face what I was sure was going to be a heart-break. "How could I ever hate you? I have always thought you were so cute. You were so shy back then and still are, aren't you? And that was not really my boyfriend. I mean Blake was my good friend, still is, and he is a boy, but we were not boyfriend and girlfriend."

    "But you two always went on dates with Nancy and that other guy and went to all the dances together. You were always holding hands and kissing. I don't understand."

    "That right there is another reason to love you, your so genuinely innocent." Gina kissing me so tenderly on the lips again then pulled me into a tight hug, "And I am a great actress. You see, Blake was, and is gay, so is Nancy and Tom and, well, me too..."

    "But... But... girls can't be gay... can they?"

     " You know Alyssa, I have had girlfriends who would pretend to be a baby for me, just so I could get my Mommy on, but you are the real deal. Yes, girls can be gay too. Nancy was my girlfriend. We started going out our Sophomore year, that is when we discovered Blake and Tom were a couple. It was quite by accident, Nancy and me went to the waterfalls to make out where no one would see us. This is a small town and being gay is not really accepted here. Well when we hiked back, and we caught Blake and Tom making out. The four of us decided to pretend to to be each others romantic interest. It worked out very well, because if Tom or Blake's parents had found out, they would have been disowned. Nancy and I weren't ready to have anyone know we were gay then either.

    " So.... I'm gay? I thought I didn't like boys because I'm such an immature baby."

    "Well, have you ever looked at other girls and felt romantic thinking about them? And how about boys?"

    "Yes, Some girls, when I see them, I just can't help to thinking about kissing them and cuddling," As long as I was being honest, I thought I better go all the way, "but it is been mostly you that I think about. I have never even considered kissing a boy....They are just so.... yucky."

     I saw a little tear come from her eye as she bent over and kissed me again, then said "Aw Sweetie. You are just too cute for words. I noticed you back then too. I did not know about you being a baby-girl, but my gaydar was definitely going off about you. When I was going out with Nancy, we had talked a few times about how it might be nice to ask you to go out with us sometime. Nancy was sure you were gay and might want to hang out with us."

    "I don't think mom would have let me go out with you guys. She never let me go out with anyone. Not that any one ever asked me. Well, you see how she treats me. It's always been this way."

    "If I had known how you were being treated at home, I would have rushed over here to ask you mom if I could babysit you."

    "Really?"

   "Yes, Really. I get turned on by playing The Mommy, there is nothing sexier to me than a young woman in diapers, being a baby for me, cuddling, kissing, diapering and taking care her. When I was called by your mom this morning to take care of and older child in diapers, I thought it was going to just be another babysitting gig. Then I found out it was you when I got here and saw your pictures all over the place.... I was so excited.... and when your mom told me you were actually 18 and not a child, I peed my diaper right then and there. I was so hoping that my gaydar had been right about you.... and it was."

   "Gina, why are you wearing diapers too?"

   "Well Alyssa, I was born with a malformed bladder, so I never was able to be potty trained. My parents just treated it like any other medical condition. I wear diapers because I need them."

   "Were you ever babied like I am?"

   "No Sweetheart. You know my sister Karen?" I nodded my head yes, "Well sometimes she would tease me for wearing diapers, and when she would get caught, mom or dad would put one of my diapers on her and treat her like a baby as a punishment, just like you. I would get to be her babysitter and sometimes play like I was her mommy. She hated it, I loved it... Not that I liked humiliating her, I just liked being a mommy."

    "But you were one of the popular girls. Captain of the volleyball team. Didn't the other girls tease you about wearing diapers."

    "It really has been no big deal for me. Some of the girls used to tease me, but I never let it get to me, so they soon stopped and accepted me as just a girl with a medical problem. When I had sleepovers, sometimes the other girls would try on my diapers to see what it was like. Nancy would love to change me when we were dating, and sometimes let me baby her."

    "Thank you Gina. I feel so much better now."

"Anytime you need to talk I'll be here for you. Why don't we get changed. I could sure use a dry diaper, how about you?"

    "Yes please."

    "So do you want to be my baby-girl?" She asked, and I nodded my head yes. "Good. Because I want to be your Mommy more than I have ever wanted to be some one's Mommy before." She tickled my tummy till I was giggling and squirming. "You know your mom expects you to feel humiliated by having me baby you, that is why she called me. It will be our little secret that you like it." Gina pulled me in for another tight hug and kissed me some more, then told me, "Stand up baby." As I slid off her lap I picked up Heather the Hippo and stood there holding her. Gina moved the pillow and stood up. We looked at each other for a short time, then she bent over and picked me up and put me on her hip. She grabbed the juice bottle and the empty milk bottle and off we went into the kitchen where she dropped the empty bottle in the sink. "Mommy will get that later. Right now I have a wet baby that needs a dry bottom." She began tickling my ribs again while saying "Don't you,... Don't you..."

Through my giggling I put my arms around her neck, still holding Heather and between giggles managed to baby-talk, "Yeth Pwease." Just then the washer buzzed letting us know Gina's pants were clean and dry.

    She carried me over to the washer and asked me, "Baby, can you hold your juice ba-ba while I get my pants." I reached for it, she said, "Good girl." She got them out and carried me back into the living room to grab her backpack and then off we went to my room.Setting me on my feet in front of the dresser she said, "Now can baby help Mommy by getting your changing mat and laying down on the bed?" I did as she asked while she folded her pants and put them and her backpack down on my desk.

    As I laid on the mat, I watched her go over to the dresser and gather the necessary supplies thinking about how lovely she was. The idea occurred to me that my dream Mommy was going to be here to change and play with me for at least nine more hours... I should drink this juice bottle so Gina can change me more often. As quick as the idea sprang forth, the ba-ba was in my mouth and I was happily suckling down the wonderful juice, while cuddling my hippo. It felt so right to play with my toes too, soon I was lost in baby play, not even noticing Mommy Gina standing over me, watching, with a huge grin on her face, until she sat down next to me and lightly started rubbing my tummy. "Aw such a happy little baby. You're going to be even happier once Mommy gets you in a clean diaper..." Gina pulled up my bunny shirt and started blowing raspberries on my tummy, making me laugh, "Yes you are... yes you are..."

     I did my best to lay still and concentrate on feeling what Mommy Gina was doing. Pulling down the sides of my baby panties, unpin the diapers and pull the panties with the diapers in them with one big whoosh, then tossing them into the pail. Out came the baby wipes as Mommy continued an endless stream of baby-talk to me. "I'm gonna wipe my baby clean ... we start at the tummy... where is your tummy baby? can you point it out for Mommy? Yes good girl... such a smart little baby... so we wipie wipie wipie till the tummies all clean... then we spread baby's legs real wide... That's my girl so mommy can clean inside of baby's legs and thighs.... Now take a deep breath.... Good baby... and mommy takes a clean wipe and cleans baby's little kitten... so softly huh?... baby likes that doesn't she?... Baby must like that cause mommy can almost hear it purr, saying rub me Mommy rub me.... Can you hear it?... I bet you can... Now roll over so we can get that cute little bottom of yours."

    I didn't want to. I wanted to just lay there and let her rub and rub and rub me forever... This was heaven. I could feel her patting my thigh coaxing me to roll but I just couldn't, when suddenly I felt her blow more raspberries onto my tummy, snapping me out of a dream like state. So I rolled over. Mommy took such great care wiping my bottom like she had my front. Okay all done wipe the bottom. Now just lay there like that for a minute while I get you ready for the next part." Mommy took the changing mat away and tossed the used wipes in the trash, then folded two bunny soft cotton diapers next to me then put a third one, as a soaker in the center. "We don't want to have baby getting a rash do we?" she asked as she started to apply ointment on my butt and rub it in firmly and thoroughly. This was very pleasant and seemed to go on and on, when I felt her gently rolling me onto the clean diaper so she could begin doing the same to my front. i was back in heaven, but came back to earth when I heard my bottle empty out so that I was just sucking air. "Aw, is baby all done with her ba-ba? Well we will get you another one soon enough. For now, why don't we just use this." She found the pasci hanging around my neck and slipped it into my mouth. It was really nice just sucking away and letting Mommy Gina take charge.

   "Guess what baby?... It's powder time!" All of a sudden I felt her grab my ankles with one hand and lift my legs up so high my bottom was off the diaper. She began to pour powder all over my backside then using one hand rubbed it in very well while holding my legs up with her other hand. Wow, was she ever strong. Soon she laid my legs down and had me spread wide so she could powder my front. Mommy took her sweet time making sure every inch of my diaper area was coated and well rubbed. "Look at my hands sweetie. So much powder left... OH what to do with it?... I know" and she put her hands on my tummy and began rubbing it then moving upwards she began rubbing the powder onto my small breasts, stroking my nipples and pinching them playfully, it felt so good, I thought I would loose my mind. As she rubbed and pinched my breasts, we kissed for a long time, tasting each other. I had long since dropped my bottle, so my hand was free to begin it's slow decent to my purring kitten. Mommy noticed and broke off the kiss and said "not yet baby" as she sat up and began to pull that thick fluffy diaper up between my legs and pinned it around my hips.

     Quickly grabbing the clean pink baby pants with ruffles across the butt that she had picked out, they were soon snaking their way up my legs and over the diaper. Mommy Gina had me stand up so she could finish tucking the diaper in all around my waist and between my legs. Without a word she suddenly grabbed the bottom of my bunny shirt and pulled it off over my head, then pulled me into a tight hug. With me standing and her sitting, we were almost the same height. I put my arms around her neck and softly began kissing her, saying "Tank oo Mommy" in between kisses.

    "Is my baby ready to help Mommy get on a clean diaper?"

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Chapter #5

     "Yeth Mommy" I said.

     She kissed my cheek, then had me get her backpack from the desk and a changing mat from my dresser. I really noticed the bulk of having three diapers on instead of two. They made me waddle like I had been when she first got here, and mom had me in my usual sleepy-time triple thick diaper. Handing her the backpack, she opened it carefully, and took out an adult sized diaper, a travel pack of baby wipes and some powder. Gina was very careful not to let me see what else was in her very full stuffed backpack.She zipped up her bag and then set it on the floor next to the bad. "Okay Baby-girl, are you ready to be in charge for a few minutes?"

    "In charge?"

    "When you change me, I want you to take charge. You know, tell me when to lay down, sit up, roll over...Just pretend your the babysitter....But only when changing my diaper. When you're finished, I'll be the Mommy again. Okay?"

    This really felt weird. Me being a babysitter? Sure I have changed my dolly's diapers, but I never changed a person before. But the whole afternoon had been strange, so I did my best to play the role. It was only for just a little while, so I wanted to be the best at it that I could. Gina had been so wonderful to me, being the Mommy I have always wanted. I figured that I should return the favor, then, hope against hope, she might want to play with me again at some other time.

    "I'm gonna put the changing pad down so you need to move over a bit Little Girl." Gina just nodded and did what I said. Patting the spread out changing mat, She moved onto it and was playing with the changing supplies. I was a little taken aback at how quickly she started regressing into a little girl, as she gurgled nonsense and began to chew on the package of baby wipes. I started to tell her "No-no angel, let me have those." When she handed me the diaper, wipes and the powder, I saw she was hiding something else in her hand. "What 'ya got there?" She put her other hand around her hand and pulled it close to her chest. "Come on, Little Girls don't hide things from their babysitters, Do they?" Gina shook her head no then handed me her hidden treasure. It was a pink pacifier with Hello Kitty on it. "Aww, How cute." I took it and put it in her mouth. She grinned at me and rolled over a bit to try and grab Heather the Hippo. I grabbed it first and put it in her arms.

She was being a very happy, active little girl, making Heather dance on her chest. Singing behind her paci, "La-la La-la-la La-la" as she made Heather fly from one breast to the other, then down to her tummy and back.

    I untaped her diaper and was surprised to see she also shaved down there, just like my mom had me do. "You're all smoothie down here." She nodded, then I took a baby wipe and wiped her the way she wiped me, well, as best as I could. It took me four wipes, one for her front, one for her bottom, and one to very carefully go over her sticky kitten. The final wipe I used to go over all the other three areas again just to be sure she was clean. I know what it is like to get diaper rash, and I didn't want her to get a rash because of me. She looked like she had never had it before, her skin was so smooth and creamy. "Doesn't little Gina want some ointment?" She shook her head no. Then I thought about it. "Well, Angel, since I'm in charge, I think you should have some to keep your skin all nice."

Gina took out her paci and said, "Lissa, cweme berry gweasey. Diapy tape no stick wif cweam." Then she returned to sucking on her paci.

   "Oh my! I'm sorry, I didn't know that. I have never used a disposable diaper before. If I had some baby panties that would fit you, I'd put you in some cloth diapies like mine." Gina smiled and looked kind of excited about trying cloth diapers. I asked, "Would Little Gina like that?" She nodded and clapped her hands like I had offered her some ice cream.

   I wrapped the used wipes up in her wet diaper and tossed it in the trash. Then tapped her hips and said, "Lift up baby so I can slide this fresh diapy under you." After I had her butt centered, I took the powder and sprinkled it all over her, and rubbed it in with the tenderness she had given to me. She started to squirm as I rubbed it into her cleanly shaved kitten. I wanted to rub her and tickle her there, like she had done to me, but I wasn't sure how to do it. I have done it to myself, but didn't know how it would work on someone else, so I decided to just tape her up and hope that later she would show me how to pleasure her. Not having ever done this before, I was a little concerned that I might not do this right. I taped the top tapes first and then the bottom tapes. It was difficult getting the bottom tapes tight, so I asked, "Angel, I think I should have done the top tapes last, Huh?" Gina nodded her head, but kept playing with Heather. Finally I was satisfied with how it looked, and how it felt when I put my fingers under the diaper's leg and waist. "All done" I sing-songed to her, Patting her hip to pull out the changing mat. I could not resist patting her padded bottom a few times as well and squeezing the bulk of her diaper.

    While Gina stood up and inspected my handy work, I folded the changing pad and put it back where it belonged. "You did a great job Baby. Thank you so much." She said as she put her Hello Kitty paci back into her bag. "Now come to Mommy" She held out her arms and bent down to embrace me. I was so surprised when she again picked me up and covered my face with kisses, her hair tickled and I began to giggle. "I want to get my Sweetie-pie dressed. She looks a little chilly," Gina said as she flicked my hard nipples. "What do we have in the closet?"

   I pointed to the right side of the sliding doors and said, "Big girl cwothes." Then pointed to the left side and said, "Baby Lissa's cwothes".

    Of course Gina opened up the left side of my closet and began running her had across all the silly babyish outfits my mom and aunt had had made for me over the years. I have not grown since I was 12, so there were a lot of them. Actually I have just as many baby clothes as regular clothes, because the summer that I was 13, I really did do something very bad. My aunt was staying with us for the summer. I found a cigarette and tried to smoke it in my room. My aunt smelled it right away and caught me coughing my lungs out. I really got a serious spanking for that and was given baby punishment for the whole rest of the summer. Auntie Kate, was quite the skilled seamstress and made me a whole wordrobe of baby clothes that still fit me today. She continued to make me baby clothes until she died last year.

    Gina screamed in delight, "Oh my heavens." She put me down and began to go through everything, one by one. All the while making comments like "Wow", or "So cute'" and "Adorable." Then she squealed with joy, "I have a skirt that would match this, except it is made for a grown up." That is what she pulled out, it was a pinkish onesie with a tie-dyed skirt sewn onto it. It showed a little bit of the bottom of my diaper, but with a triple diaper on, it was going to show way more it than I would have liked.

"Alyssa, I have to show you something." She laid the outfit down on my bed then rifled through her back-pack and pulled out a tie-died skirt, very similar to mine, only it would ride just below her knees, hiding her diaper completely. "Look here Sweetie, we can wear matching outfits. Come here Baby." I waddled over and she had me put my arms up and she slid it down my body. I spread my legs and she reached under me to pull the back snaps up to join with the front snaps. Gina moved back a little on the bed and had me sit in front of her. Grabbing her hair brush and a few barrettes out of her back-pack, she started doing my hair like a little girl, with bangs, barrettes and pig tails. Soon Gina was satisfied.

    "Stand up Darling and twirl for me." Giggling, she said "Precious, just precious... Why don't you go look in the mirror while Mommy gets dressed." No one was going to see me except for Gina so I kind of skipped over to the mirror and had a look. I could not believe how young I looked. I'm not much bigger than a 5 year old anyway, but with the way Gina had done my hair and my paci hanging like a neckless, I could have passed for a tall 4 year old. I must have been looking at myself for quite a while, because soon Gina was behind me in the mirror wearing her white t-shirt and tie-dyed skirt. With her being so tall, it made me look even younger....like a three year old. "Look what else I found in you closet," she said as she pulled out from behind her back a pair of beach sandals. I looked at the reflection of her and noticed she wore a pair of beach sandals just like the ones she was holding out for me. "It must be Kismet," she whispered as she kissed my cheek.

    Stepping into the sandals, I noticed how she had brushed out her hair . Gone was the pony tail, instead her hair flowed graceful down her shoulders and was held off her face by two barrettes like the ones I had in my hair. I stood up to as she held my hand and we faced the full length mirror together. Her diaper was hidden so well that i couldn't even tell that she had one on, but mine was very bulky, even a blind man could see it. Wow, we looked just like a Mommy and Baby ready for an outing. Just as I thought that, I began to wet again, fearing she might want to take me outside and show us off. Oh please no! I let go of her hand and wrapped both my arms around her leg, burring my face into her belly, I whimpered, "Mommy' please don't make me go out like this."

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Chapter #6

    "How could you think such a thing?" Gina asked.

    "Sowwy Mommy"

    "We need to work on your trust issues." She knelt down to look me in the eyes. "I just saw your out fit hanging there and I knew I had this spare skirt with me. I just thought we would look cute dressed like this. I'm not planning on taking you anywhere." Then she sighed and said,"Well, that is not entirely true... I am going to take you into the backyard. Your mother asked me to water the plants and flowers back there. With that tall fence, no one will see you. I'm sure of it."

   I knew she was right, that fence is very tall. Besides we live in the middle of nowhere, I have spent a lot of time out there diapered and dressed like a baby and I've never been seen. "Okay Mommy. Can I bwing my cowour books wif us?"

    "Of course you can. And you can bring Heather and Jeffie to keep you company while I work."

    "I'll bwing Hever but not Jeffie"

    "Why don't you want Jeffie to play with you too?"

    "Cause he's a boy, and this is girl's day"

    "Fine. But you can't just leave him laying in the living room. Why don't you go and get him and have him take a nap in your bed, while I find your crayons and books."

    "Day are in de desk. I go get Jeffie." and off I ran. When I came back, Gina was picking out a few colouring books for me. I tucked Jeffie in and gave him a kiss. "Weddy Mommy".

    "Your such a good mama to your stuffies. I think Jeffie is already asleep." Gina came over to me, took my hand and we walked out to the kitchen. "Would you like a bottle of juice, water or milk while you colour?"

    "More juice pwease Mommy." She handed me my colouring stuff and proceeded to wash all the bottles that needed it. Then she filled two with juice and one with milk, putting one milk and one juice bottle in the refrigerator for later.

When we got outside, Gina helped me get set up on the deck table. She even pulled out her cell phone and put it on the table too. "I don't want to risk getting this wet. If you have everything you need, I'm off to water the flowers." I nodded to her, and with a kiss on the cheek, she was off to get the hose on the side of the deck. I picked out a lovely picture of a whole bunch of butterflies on a tree to colour for her.

   In the late afternoon sun, I worked on my picture for Gina, but I was also daydreaming... a lot. I thought about how lucky I was that she liked me... I daydreamed about how I could live with her and be her baby-girl. I would do everything I could to make our life together a happy one. I dreamed about always obeying Mommy and she would never have reason to spank me. I dreamed about endless days of cuddling, kissing, and just loving each other... Mommy and baby happy together forever and ever.

   It's a funny thing about daydreaming, you never really know how much time has passed while your doing it. I also didn't realize that I had my hand "down there" over my eand diaper rubbing myself as I was lost in thoughts of what could be, when I was startled back to reality by Mommy putting her arms around me and kissing the top of my head and then she spoke sweetly, "That is a really pretty picture your colouring baby." I quickly pulled my hand from it's naughty doings and put it on the table. She looked down at my lap and then reached her fingers under the leg band of my diaper and said, "a little bit wet, but not enough to change yet. Are you getting a rash? Because you looked like you were trying to scratch an itch you couldn't reach."

   I must have turned five shades of red when she said that. I just looked down at my book and said "No Mommy, I was just... I mean I... I had wet myself and .... Ummm..." I hemmed and hawed for a few, not knowing what to say, being so embarrassed at having been caught playing with myself.

"Alyssa. Look at me." I turned to face her. "Alyssa, I need for you to tell me what you were doing. Babies do not know how to lie. If you want me to be your Mommy, you must always tell me the truth...no matter what. Okay?"

"I was daydreaming, and when you put your arms around me, I realized I was... I was..." Suddenly feeling my diaper getting wetter, I just blurted out, "I was masturbating." I tried to look away, but couldn't, her beautiful eyes shining at me, full of love, had me caught in their gaze, like a dear caught in the headlights.

    "I thought so. There is a time and place for that Alyssa. The time is when Mommy says it is. The place, is where Mommy says it is. Do you understand?" She was almost scolding me, but I had the feeling she was not really mad. So once again I just nodded my head to let her know that I understood. "Good girl. Now tell Mommy what you were daydreaming about that has you so worked up."

"I was dreaming about what life would be like if I were able to live with you..." I was blushing, but watching her face begin to light up, I felt emboldened and continued, "About how happy we were. I thought about how I would do anything to make you happy, I would wash the dishes, clean the house, change your diapers and Obey you without question... About being such a good girl you would never want to leave me." I was saying this like I was making a pledge to her or swearing an oath of loyalty. There was a surprised, happy look on her face. Sensing that being honest was the key to bringing us closer together, I proudly admitted, "But it was thinking about cuddling, kissing, touching and loving you that was really making me tingle. I didn't realize where my hand was or what I had been doing with it until you were behind me, hugging me."

    Gina was now the one blushing feverishly. The redness of her face contrasted and highlighted her eyes, making them sparkle. She got on her knees in front of me and we started kissing the way lovers do. It was different from all the other kisses we shared, as I was in a chair where my feet did not touch the deck, so I was a few inches taller than her. When we broke off the kiss, Gina put her head on my chest tightening her arms around my waist and shocked me by what she spoke next. "Wow! You get turned on thinking about making me happy? I have never heard anyone say that before. My ex-girlfriends were usually all about what I could do for them. I have never felt so truly wanted... and loved." I could feel her happily crying. At that moment, I did not feel like a weak little baby anymore, instead, I felt strong, powerful, like a new kind of super hero... 'Superbabygirl'. So I stroked her hair, occasionally bending down to kiss her head, gently. Soon my cheek was resting on top of her head with my arms holding her firmly in place, and we began to rock a little from side to side.

   This whole day had been one of new experiences for me, but holding Gina like this was beyond just new or different. This was a transformation of souls by something other-worldly, mystical, or magical. Yes, Magical. That is the definitely the right word. What else but Magic could explain it? I had opened myself up, but it was her heart that became exposed, vulnerable, and needed protecting, not mine. For the first time in my life, I was needed to be a protector. As if by Magic, I knew that I could be that protector. It could have only been Magic that would have chosen to trust a baby like me, to protect the most valuable treasure in the universe... Gina's heart.

    "It's okay Gina, I will make you happy." Then I jokingly added, "Weather you like it or not." Gina giggled at that. "I'm not letting my Mommy go." I squeezed her tighter, kissing the top of her head, over and over, until she tilted her face up to kiss me on the lips.

    "Alyssa, I want to make you happy too." Gina let go of me and went to sit in the chair next to me. "There is one little problem." My heart sank, but I tried not to show it as she sadly continued, "I go back to school next week... I go to Cal-Poly. You do realize it's like more than 35 miles from here?"

   I was relieved. I guess she did not know what I knew... "Then we will be going to the same University Gina. I thought you knew that I start there next week too. Problem solved." She was close to jumping out of her skin with joy, so I continued. "I'm sure mom will be happy to have you ride with us to school everyday."

    Gina looked sad again,"Alyssa, sweetheart, I live there during the school year. It's like a sorority house, but not exactly a sorority. I share a house with three other girls. There were two more, but they graduated last June." Then her smile returned,"You should join us and move in. We could be room-mates."

    Now it was my turn to be sad. "My mom has made it clear to me already that there is no way she is letting me live on a campus without adult supervision. She thinks I might start doing drugs or something, plus, she wants to make sure that if my grades drop I get properly punished." My lip started to curl, then I picked up Heather and threw her against the house. " It's so unfair" I pouted.

    "Alyssa! Bad-Girl! We don't throw our toys. Do we?"

   I was jolted back into toddler-hood by Gina's remark, "No Mommy". I sowwy." I got up and quickly picked heather up, looking her over closely, then kissed her on the nose, "Sowwy Hever." With my head hanging down, I was walking back to my chair, when Gina took hold of my arm and pulled me in front of her.

    "Mommy knows you are upset, but that is no reason to take it out on your stuffie. Perhaps your mom does have a point when she says you need adult supervision."

"W... Wh... What?"

   Gina had a sly smile creep across her face. "After all, that is one of the reasons she called me to babysit you. Maybe that can work to our advantage. "Her evil grin juxtaposed on that beautiful face was freaking me out a little bit, not to mention the fact that she agreed with mom about, well... anything, but especially about me needing adult supervision.

    "I don't understand. What do you mean 'our advantage'?"

    "Well baby, Why can't we get your mom to see me as all the 'adult supervision' that you need at school. She already trusts me enough to watch you here, so why not at school. She just needs to see that I have complete control over you, that you obey me just like you obey her. See needs to think that when I am in charge, you feel and act the same way as when you are being punished by her or your aunt. You need to plead with her NOT to put me in charge of you. You need to tell her that having some one that is so close to you in age, treating you like a baby is way too embarrassing. Make her think I watch you like a hawk and never give you any time alone. Tell her you were too afraid to disobey me. If I know your mom, she will insist that you move in with me for the school year.

    "Come here sweetheart." Gina lifted me up under the arms and sat me on her lap. "I have seen a few women like your mother before. They need to think that the punishment they give out is effective. For your mom, that means she wants to know that you feel so embarrassed by the punishment, that you will never do whatever it is you did again. We need to make her think that having me watch you is the most embarrassing thing she has ever done to you."

    "BUT IT WAS!" I interrupted. "I mean at first... When I first saw you, I was so embarrassed at having you see me dressed like a baby, that I wet myself after waking up dry. But now that I know you, there is nothing I want more."

     "And you can have that... We both can have that. You and me living together as Mommy and Baby, from the time we wake up, until the time I put you to bed. all we have to do is convince your mother that you would hate that more than anything."

    "How do we do that?"

    "I'm not sure yet. But we have plenty of time to think of something. We have until school starts in a little over a week." We rocked back and forth for a few minutes, then Gina said," We don't need to find the answer now. What we need to do is have some play-time. I think my baby has had too much grown up time for today. You go back to your chair and finish colouring the butterflies and I'll find a picture to colour too."

    "K Mommy" I kissed her cheek and went back to work in my own chair, while Gina found a picture of a kitty-cat playing with a ball of yarn. We coloured for about a half-hour, giggling when we would grab for the same crayon and showing each other our pictures when we finished a small item on the page. I have spent a lot of my life colouring. Mom always let me do it when being punished, but I would use my colour pencils when I was a being a big girl, I really like to make pictures, plus I am good at it. But to see Gina's pictures, it was like looking at a master painting. She was an artist! My pictures looked like a baby did them when compared to hers. She had a way of putting a few crayon lines next to each other then blending them together with a napkin to make a smooth transition of colour, like a pastel or paint, but with crayon. I had never seen anything like it before.

    Suddenly Gina's phone rang and startled both of us. Gina looked at it before answering and told me, "It's my mom. She never calls when I'm with a baby." She winked at me then answered her phone. "Hey Mom, What's up?" I hate it when other people are on the phone and I'm sitting right next to them. I only hear half of the conversation, and it really bugs me not knowing what is being said on the other side... not that I'm nosy or anything... just curious. "Mom calm down, I don't understand... She did WHAT?... So where is she?... No Way!... Of course mom... Right away... I need to call Ms. Dee and let her know. Can I give her your number so you can give her the details... Look, I need to pack a diaper bag and get the baby some jammies, it will be best if she stays the night at our house. That way Ms.Dee won't have to cut her trip short... Give me say twenty minutes to get there... Okay Great... I'll have her call you right away. Love you mom, Bye."

    My mouth was hanging open as I looked at Gina's face. She had a serious look about her, but she was not panicked. She grabbed my hand and squeezed saying "Everything is going to be fine, Let me call your mother and then I'll explain it to you. OKAY? Just relax baby, Mommy has everything under control. Right now, I need you to help me. Please pick up all the colouring things and put them away, then pick out two pair of jammies that you would like to wear. I will meet you in your room as soon as I finish talking to your mom." I was a little bit in a panic. I figured out that I would be going to Gina's house, but would Karen be there? I doubt that Gina would let Karen tease me, but she might still see me. Whatever was going on, Gina needed me to just be obedient and not give her any trouble because this seemed like a real emergency. The best way for me to help was to trust that Gina will not let anything too embarrassing happen to me. I needed to be grown up enough to put aside my petty little fears and just be like a toddler for her and do what ever she says... Did I really just think that?... To be a grown up I needed to be a toddler?

   Gina called my mom while I picked up the crayons and books. "Hello Ms. Dee it's Gina White, the babysitter... OH no, no Alyssa is being a perfect little angel... I called because my sister wrecked Mom's car and she needs me to come home so she can use my van to get my sister... Yes, that is why I wanted to call you... Is it alright with you if Alyssa just stays the night at my house?... No really, it is quite alright. You just stay and have fun. I have had many babies sleep the night at our house... Of course I can... I'll just put one of the playpens in my room for her to sleep in... There is? Left side of closet floor, and it's already packed? Terrific. My mom wants me to give you her number so she can let you know what's going on and assure you that Alyssa will be fine there.... Yes mam... She uses baby punishment on my sister so we have everything... It's 555-2891... she is waiting for your call... Yes mam, I have a baby's car-seat in my van that will fit her just fine... Do you want to talk to Alyssa?... Alyssa , come here, your Mother wishes to talk to you."

    I had finished picking up my stuff and was putting it on the kitchen counter, getting ready to go to my room and pick out some jammies when I heard Gina call. I went outside in a flash. She handed me her phone. Gina whispered to me that it was my mom and to remember what we talked about. "Hello... Yes mother... I will... No I'm not having fun. It is so embarrassing having Gina, of all people, treating me like this... Please I've learned my lesson, I've never been so humiliated in all my life... She makes me crawl every where or else she carries me on her hip... Yes she is very strong... She won't let me hold my own bottle, she insists on feeding me like a baby... No Please don't let her take me out like this. She is worse than Aunt Kate ever was... Okay, I understand... Yes Mother... Bye-Bye". I had tried to sound miserable while I had talked to her.

    I handed the phone back to Gina, with a big smile on my face. "Ms. Dee?... Thank you so much. I'm just following your instructions... No she is not very happy at all, but she hasn't given me one bit of trouble... I wish my sister was this obedient... Okay. I'd be happy too, anytime... I'll see you in the morning... Bye-Bye."

    Gina hung up the phone and smiled at me with an ear to ear grin. "You did so good sweetie. Your Mom says she wants me to babysit you the rest of the week. Now let's get a move on it." Gina then bent down and put me on her hip, "Since you hate this so much." We both giggled as she carried me into the kitchen and set me on the counter top and busied herself refilling my juice bottle, another bottle of milk and a bottle of water. Then took the milk and juice bottles she had filled earlier from the refrigerator and set them all next to me. She handed me my crayons and books, scooped me up again and off we went to my bedroom.

    I asked her, "Is Karen going to see me like this?"

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AlyssaDee

Posted March 8th, 2014 ~ 6:18 pm

Chapter #7

    "I doubt it. She took mom's car without asking and wrecked it. This is the most irresponsible thing she has ever done. I am not sure when she will be coming home, mom still has to go get her from the hospital. Then she will want to see the damage to the car."

     In my room, Gina put me down and I put away my things then went to get the two pairs of jammies like Gina had told me to earlier. While I did that she went and grabbed my diaper bag, and began going through it. I asked her, "Will I really have to sleep in a playpen?"

    "We'll see. If your lucky, you might get to sleep in the crib in the nursery. If you get scared and can't sleep, I might just have to have you sleep in my bed with me, so I can protect my baby." She finished looking through the bag she told me to "looks like everything is in here, but just to be sure, Please grab Two more Pascis, two more changes of diapers, two more baby-panties and a changing mat then bring them over here Please." She was going through my closet and picked out one more outfit for me. I brought her the things she asked for and she put the sleepers, one extra change of diapers and one of the baby-panties in the bag along with the outfit she had decided on. "Very good Sweetie, these pascis match the outfits I picked out and the ones that were already packed. Let's give you a quick change before we go." So while she finished packing the bag I set out the mat and prepared the diapers.

    This was different from the other changes she had given to me today. This one was a very "matter of fact" kind of change. Very thorough, but very quick too. I'd say it took less than two minutes, from start to finish. There was very little baby-talk or any talk really, just the "lift up Hun" and "roll over Sweetie" and of course the "All done" with a pat on my bottom. Gina could be very efficient when she needed to be. She slung the bag over her shoulder then asked if I wanted to bring anything special with me.

    I said "Just Heather, Mommy."

    "Are you sure?... What about a special blankie or pillow?" I crawled onto my bed and grabbed the nursery rhyme blankie that mom always puts on me when I'm being punished. Some how it seemed right to have it with me while with Gina, even though I usually hated the thing. She took my hand and led the way out of my room telling me, "All we need to do is get the bottles and Heather from the kitchen, my backpack and we're off." I felt a little bit thrilled and a little bit frightened at the prospect of going to Gina's house. I knew that this was an emergency and she would not be forcing me to be going out just for the fun of it. That cooled my fears. But the thought of meeting Gina's mom was a little scary too, but Gina had me moving from one thing to another so quickly that I really didn't have time to process any fears.

Before I knew what was what, we were standing by the side of Gina's van. It was possible to see into the front window, but the back and side windows looked like a dark smokey grey colour, and were impossible to see into. She unlocked it and opened the front passenger door, so I started to climb in when Gina stopped me, "And just where do you think your going little girl?"

"I was going to get seated."

"I can see that. Babies ride in back. In the baby seat. Come on out of there, silly girl." She opened the sliding side back door while I climbed out of the front seat. "Okay baby, climb into the baby seat and I'll be there in a sec to buckle you in." As I was getting in the back, Gina put her backpack and my diaper-bag in the front seat so she could reach it while driving. She pulled out the bottle with water in it then closed the door and was promptly in the back buckling me into the baby seat. I was handed Heather and the water bottle, the blankie was set next to me where I could reach it if I wanted it. "You have had enough juice for today. Too much juice is not good for you, you need to drink some water." She kissed my cheek and a moment later she was in the drivers seat and started the van.

Now I had the time to think about my fears of being out in public like this. Okay, I have been out in public like this many times before with my Aunt and Mom, but never with anyone else. They would usually have me in a stroller(pram), so no one really would give me a second look. Perhaps I should have told Gina this so she could have brought it with us. On the other hand, we are just going to her house, that's not like going to the shops or the mall, so I guess we really don't need it.... but what about tomorrow?... And what is her mom going to be like?... all of a sudden I had a thousand questions pouring into in my mind, Shoot, I just noticed I was wetting myself, when Gina spoke...

"Hey, your awfully quiet back there. Is everything alright?"

"No. I very scared."

"What has my baby so frightened?" She said this in a very loving, yet babyish way.

"Lots of things, but mostly about how many people are going to see me? and what is your mom like? Is she going to be strict with me ? or make fun of me being dressed like such a baby? and is...

"Hold it right there Sweetie." Gina pulled over to the side of the road and put the van in park. Turning around to look at me, she smiled, took my hand and spoke in a very reassuring voice, "Look Ally, Mom is a nice person. Right now she is very very pissed off at Karen. She won't take her anger out on anyone but Karen, that is not her way. You should know that she was expecting your mom to call her, just to make sure that it was okay for you to stay the night. So she probably knows that you are being baby-punished. Mom uses baby-punishment on Karen sometimes. I doubt that she will tease you, but she will treat you as a real baby, that is the way she has acted with the others I have baby-sat for that are being punished that way. I'm the one in charge of you, not her. As with all my other charges, she doesn't interfere, because I'm the one getting paid, not her. However with my sister it will be a different story. She can be hard on Karen, after all, Karen is her daughter, so she does spank her, but never anyone else's child, even if she had permission to do so, she wouldn't spank you. Anyway, there is nothing to worry about because she will be leaving as soon as we get there. There is nobody expected to come over because they all know I am working, and they all think I'm not home. If someone does come over, you can go into my room, crawl into my bed, pull the covers over you and pretend to be asleep. I'll tell them the baby is sleeping, and get rid of them as soon as possible. I promise to keep you safe. Okay? All better now?"

"Yes Mommy... but I'm still nervous."

"Then you should suck on your pasci, that might help. You should have it in your mouth when you meet mom too, that way she won't ask you any questions. If she does, just act shy and hold on to me." I nodded and put the pasci into my mouth. "Good girl. Can we go now?" I nodded again. "Okay, we're almost there, just around the next corner." She patted my hand, turned around and drove us to the corner, made a turn and we were at her driveway in a few seconds. No wonder she pulled over when she did, with us being so close to her house and all.

You couldn't see the house from the street. We had to drive up the driveway through almost a forest of trees and once on the other side of the trees, the yard opened up to reveal a large house with a lovely garden in front. Gina got out and quickly opened my door and unbuckled me. She took my blankie and bottle, I had a hold of Heather. She grabbed my empty hand and helped me down from the van, but didn't let go of my hand once my feet were on the ground. I saw her mom walking up to us, waving and talking on the phone. What a beauty Gina's mom is. She looks like a she just walked off the cover of a fashion magazine. She moved with the grace of an angel as she approached us.

I heard her mom laugh into the phone, "OH Erica, you have to see these girls, they are so cute." When she had said "Erica", I knew she was talking to my mom. "I'm going to take a picture and send it to you before I go... Gina hold still for a sec, I want to send Erica a pic of you two... Smile pretty..." I was wondering why she wanted a pic of us, but soon realized that we were in (almost)matching tie-dyed skirts, holding hands, looking like a mother and daughter. "Oh, that's nice. Can I get one more of you holding the baby?"

"Sure mom", and before I had time to think, Gina had me scooped up in her arms, balancing me on her hip. "Come on Sweetie, wave to the camera." And without even hesitating, I extended out my arm with Heather tightly clutched in my hand and waved.

    "Perfect" her mom said. "Okay Erica, I'm sending them now." Gina held me as she walked the ten or so steps to greet her mom. I heard a squeal and a laugh come from her mom's phone. Apparently my mother liked the pictures. "Yes I agree.... I told you, Gina knows how to treat a baby, no matter the age.... I have to go now, it was lovely talking to you... Yes of course. We can have tea when you get back... alright, bye bye."

    She turned off the phone and put it in her purse. "You got here quick." Gina's mom said as she kissed her on the cheek. "And this must be little Alyssa. Such a pretty little girl." She said with a slightly higher-pitched, saccharin voice, like all women use on babies. "You can call me Aunt Jen." Smiling at me Aunt Jen poked at my belly to tickle me. I was surprised and ticklish too, so I giggled and dropped the pasci from my mouth. Good thing it was tied on like a necklace. "Such a little cutie... yes you are... yes you are." She really knew how to tickle, because she had me laughing in seconds and squirming, but Gina held me fast and sure. I was going nowhere, giggling and unsurprisingly, wetting uncontrollably. She finally relented, and put out her arms to me saying, "Come to Aunt Jen, Sunshine." I felt Gina pass me off to her mom. I was shocked but still kind of giggling from all the tickling she had done. I had dropped Heather during the tickle fit I had just had, so my arms were free to grab hold around her neck and bury my face in her shoulder. She was a little shorter than Gina, but still at least six feet tall and every bit as strong.

    "Thanks Mom, Can you please take her inside, so I can get the bags."

    "I'd be happy to take this little bundle of joy." She said it to Gina, but her head was turned to me trying to look at my face, which was buried firmly into her shoulder. Then she began to speak to me in sad baby-talk, "Oh my, did you loose your little friend?...Where is she?... Where is she?..." without thinking I looked up toward Aunt Jen and then down at the ground and pointed to Heather. Aunt Jen squealed with delight, "There she is." She bent down and picked her up holding me secure. "Here you go sunshine."

    I took Heather from her and said, "Thank you."

    "My, my. What a polite little girl you are. I cannot believe you would ever get into such trouble on purpose. Would you?"

    "No Aunt Jen," I shyly responded.

    "Well, we'll see about that. Won't we...Won't we..." and she started up with the tickling again. Mercifully, it was only until I started to smile. "Well, somebody feels like their getting a bit warm down here." Without further comment, Aunt Jen tucked her fingers into the leg-bands of my baby-panties and started feeling around. When she withdrew her fingers she said, "Just slightly damp. Your good for a while yet." Then she began playing kissy-face, smothering my face in wet kisses, kind of like the way Gina had done to me earlier. By now we were at the front door, "Do you know the way to make this door magically open?... No?,,, Well let me tell you the secret," Aunt Jen whispered into my ear, "You have to kiss me back. All wet and sloppy."

    Was this woman insane? Sure she had me laughing and smiling. Sure I felt safe and secure in her arms. She didn't seem to be teasing me. She seemed to think I really was a baby, just like Gina said she would. What the heck, When in Rome and all that... I licked my lips and got them all wet then went crazy, just like she had to me. I kissed her playfully all over her face. Once the first kiss was given she began to spin me around and around, while I kept kissing her face and neck. Just as I began to feel dizzy, I closed my eyes and stopped the maniacal kissy-face game. Aunt Jen stopped spinning me and said proudly, "You did it! Such a good girl. Behold! The magic of baby kisses."

    I opened my eyes and we were inside their home, facing a gorgeous atrium, right in front of a small fountain rising from a charming Koi Pond inside the entrance of the house. I heard Gina coming up the porch carrying the bags behind us. I'd never seen an indoor fountain before, much less one with a Koi pond. Instantly, I bent down, pointed to the pond and said "Fishys."

    Aunt Jen said, "Clever girl. I bet I don't have to tell you what not to do, do I?"

    "Don't touch. Look with my eyes, not my hands."

    "Your going to do just fine here, Sunshine. Now let's get you settled so I can have a grown up talk with Gina. Okay?" She carried me into what I guess was the family room with Gina right behind us. There was a huge playpen already set up, which she promptly put me in. It had to be eight feet long by four feet wide with sides that came up to my shoulders. Certainly this was big enough to hold three babies at one time and I was not getting out without help. Aunt Jen looked over to Gina and said, "Bottle please." Upon receiving it, she handed it to me, "I want you to play quietly until I have to go." I nodded my head as Gina tossed my blankie into the playpen with me. She bent down, kissed my forehead. I laid down and drank the water, cuddling Heather with the blankie partially on top of us. She said, "That's a good girl." Suddenly, it was over. I knew that was all the attention I would get from Aunt Jen.

Her voice changed to a very serious adult tone, that quite frankly scared me a bit. It was such a different tone altogether than how she had been talking to me just moments before. "Gina dear, What am I going to do with that sister of yours? Nothing ever gets through to her... NOTHING... and now this."

    Gina shook her head saying, "Mom, I have no idea. I am at a complete loss. I'm so afraid that one of these days she is going to end up in jail, but maybe that is what she needs."

    "No dear. That is not an option. This is a family problem and we have a duty to solve it as a family. We can't shirk our responsibility off to the state. Besides, she will only come out worse, learning new evils as well as being reaffirmed in those she has long been practicing. No... This is on us.... and by us I mean ME. I am the mother, you are her sister...no matter how much you like to play 'mommy'."

"Why mother, whatever do you mean?"

    "Oh, I think you darn well know what I mean. I remember how you played when you were a child.... and I am fully well aware of how you and Nancy played too, not so very long ago."

    "Bu... bu... but we...um...I..."

    "Relax child. I'm not judging you. I know you're gay. It's a foolish mother that doesn't know her own daughter."

    "I am very sorry I did not tell you. I should have."

    "It's alright Gina. Come here." I saw Gina move closer to her mom and get a very tender hug from her mommy. "I love you Gina. It doesn't change anything between us. But we need to talk about this at another time. Right now, I think we need to focus on other things first."

    "Yes mother. You're absolutely right." The broke the hug and were holding hands now.

    "Good. Back to matters at hand. I have a roast in the oven. The potatoes and carrots are all peeled and cut, along with the celery and onions. At 5:00 add the vegetables in the pot with the roast, cover and let it cook until 6:00. Let it stand for 15 minutes before slicing, then you can serve the baby and yourself. I have no idea when I'll be home, but it will be before I have to leave for work at 9:00. So please pack me some dinner to take with me tonight. Don't put Alyssa in the crib in the nursery, if I bring Karen home tonight, she will be sleeping in there until we figure out what we are going to do with her long term. I trust you can handle two babies overnight if necessary?"

    "Of course mom...easy peezy... I will use the baby monitor to listen in on the nursery and put a playpen in my room so I can hear the both babies. I've done it before."

    "Yes you have. I'm sorry, Karen has me so jumbled in the head, I am asking stupid questions. There is no one in the world I trust more than you. Give us a hug. I'll call you from the hospital. I need to get a move on it."

    I watched the two of them embrace tenderly and kiss each other on the cheek. When they let go, Aunt Jen came over to the playpen, and kissed me on the head. Her higher pitched baby voice returning, "Good night Sunshine. Be good, have fun, and if I don't see you tonight, I'll see you in the morning." She wiggled her fingers at me and smiled as if I had not been privy to what had been said between the two adults. Gina stood next to the playpen. I got to my knees next to her, she gently put her hand on my head, and we watched through the window as her mother got in the van and drove off. When I looked up at Gina, somehow she seemed sad.

    In an effort to make her feel better, I said, 'You mommy is nice. I like her a lot."

    "Yes sweetie, she is very nice. But I think I hurt her."

    "How? She said she loves you and she trusts you more than anyone in the world."

    "I know. That is why I think I hurt her. I should have trusted her enough to tell her I was gay."

    "But she already knew."

    "She should have heard it from me. I feel like such an idiot. I have got to make things right with her before I go back to school. And I have no idea how to do that."

    I stood up in the playpen and wrapped my arms around her waist and asked her, "Would some cuddling help? I'll cuddle you if you want."

    She smiled down to me , kissed my head and said, "No baby, I'm going to cuddle you." I let go and started to reach for her to pick me up, when she surprised me by climbing into the playpen and laying down. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into her. We were like three spoons laying together, because I was holding Heather the way Gina held me. She held me tightly into her. Kissing my head softly, she then used her one free arm to rub my tummy, my arm, my leg, and pat my diaper over and over again. It was like she was drawing magic circles on me. All the while she hummed a haunting melody that I had never heard before. I was in Heaven.

    Who could ever say how long we laid like that. It could have been a moment or eternity or both. I just know this is what makes life worth living. And the sad truth is, all good things must end eventually. I felt Gina's head rise up, then I felt her warm sweet breath on my ear, as she whispered, "I love this baby, but I need to get in the kitchen to finish dinner. It's almost 5:00." Then she nibbled on my earlobe until I was giggling. A minute after she stopped, I heard her say, "Sit up now." We sat up at the same time, with her arm still around me she leaned backward until her back was against the wall and pulled me to her chest.

    "Gina. I hate to spoil this moment, but I think I hear someone coming up the drive way."

    "That's not possible. you must be... " Her voice suddenly sounding panicked, "...imagining..." She turned her head, "...things..." glancing out the window. "Oh shit!" Gina jumped up for a better look...

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Posted March 8th, 2014 ~ 6:25 pm

Chapter #8

      "It's two of those idiot friends of Karen." She quickly climbed out of the playpen, "They look like they are all cut up and bleeding."

    "Get me out of here so I can hide in your room."

    "Sorry Sweetie, there is no time for that. Quick, just lay down, face the wall, curl up like a baby and pretend to be asleep." I quickly cuddled Heather. Gina reached down and placed the bottle by my head and put the pasci in my mouth. Then she laid the blankie on me, covering most of my face and body, but leaving a bit of my diapered bottom exposed. "I will do my best to get rid of these jerks. Just try not to move too much... Just in case." I was terrified. I could hear the girls talking and laughing as Gina met them on the porch.

   I listened intently to hear what was going on. Gina whisper-yelled at them, "Can you two please be quiet, I have a baby in there trying to sleep"

    "Sorry Big Boss-Lady...SHHh" Karen's friends tried to be quiet, but kept giggling. "Is Kar back yet?" asked one while the other said, "Forget Kar, I wanna see the baby."

    Gina was loosing her temper, quickly, "I said KEEP QUIET... I will make you sorry you ever came here if you disturb my baby."

    "Your baby? Did Miss Goodie two shoes finally give it up?" the other added, "Gave it up? More like got knocked up." Then the other quipped back, "I wonder if it happened during her diaper change." They were both laughing so hard, I heard them fall to the ground. "Haven't you heard the latest trend?... Baby-Dykes having babies. Film at !!:00." There was a lot more laughter from them, a whole lot more... and it wasn't funny.

    "Final warning, KEEP IT DOWN or you'll soon be where Karen is... I promise"

    "That's all we want. Is she back yet?"

    "No she's at the hospital. Mom just left to see her" I heard Gina walk toward them. "Come to think of it, you two look a little banged up yourselves. Almost like you were in a car accident too."

    "Um... Well... we um... gotta be going now. We'll see her later."

    "I don't think so..." Gina replied. I heard the two girls yell out in pain. I just had to see, so I stood up and looked out the window as best I could. Gina held each girl by an ear. "Be Quiet and stop struggling."

    "Let us go you pants wetting freak! It hurts."

    "NO. Not until I get some answers..." Gina quickly knelt down, bringing the two girls down with her, each doubled over, almost in half, screaming, as she held their ears fast.

"It hurts! Stop! Please let us up!"

"OH. So you want up... Okay." Gina quickly stood up bringing the two brats up on their tippy-toes.

"Let us go you Sasquatch!"

    "Is that weed and booze I smell?"

    "So what. We're not in school anymore. Just let us go."

    "Not until I get a few answers... What's with all the cuts and scratches on your arms?"

    "It's none of your business. Let go!"

    "I wouldn't bet on that. It looks to me as if you were in a car wreck. Just like Karen was. Good Lord, there's even broken glass all over you hair. You were there. Weren't you?" Then Gina twisted their ears again and they both screamed. "Well?"

    "YES! We were there! Now Please, let go!"

    "Just as I thought. You're coming with me." Gina pulled the brats up the porch. As fast as I could, I laid back down and threw the blankie back over me. Leading them by the ears into the house, I listened to her scold them, "Underage drinking... under the influence of drugs... Tisk, tisk, tisk... You do realize that leaving the scene of an accident is a serious crime. Don't you?" They were led down a different hall than the one I was brought through, so I had no idea where they were going, but I kept listening intently. "You'll loose your licenses to drive... plus a large fine... plus jail time, where my sister dykes are gonna love the two of you." I heard a door open and some bumps, like the girls were falling, then Gina again,"I'll be sure to include your names in the next Dyke Newsletter, so they can be ready and waiting for you." A door slammed, some kind of rattling, then Gina yelling again, "You'll stay in there until I call either your parents or the police. If you're quiet, I'll give you the choice." Now the only sound to be heard was the quick footsteps of Gina running toward me.

    When they stopped, I peered out from under my blankie. Seeing Gina's skirt, I stood up, stretched out my arms and went as fast as I could to the side of the playpen. Half weeping and half whining I said, "I'm scared Mommy."

    I was quickly scooped up in her arms and smothered with kisses. "I know baby, I know. Those bad girls frightened my precious baby... but mommy took care of it. Just like she promised." Gina turned around and saw the clock. "Darn it. 5:07. Do you want to help mommy finish dinner?"

    "Sure." Gina picked up my diaper bag. "But what about those bad girls? Can they get me?"

    "Not while that door is locked they can't." Gina assured me as she carried me into a large, magnificent kitchen. "Only mom and I have the key." She set me down along with my diaper bag in front of a double door refrigerator. Pointing at it she said, "All you need to do is find the bowls that have the veggies. Put your juice and milk bottles in the door. When I pull the roast from the oven, bring the veggies to me. Got that?"

    "Sure thing. I love to cook. I really can cook, when mom let's me be big." My search was not hard, and there was plenty of room for my stuff. After adding the veggies, I stopped her before she put the lid on. "Because we were almost ten minutes late, you need to add about 3/4 cups of water. It will help the veggies to cook faster and stop the roast from drying out. Then you should be able to pull it out by 6:05. This kind of roast only needs to sit for 10 minutes, not 15, before serving. So you will be carving right on time at 6:15. Just like your mom, I mean Aunt Jen, said for you to do."

    "Wow. You really do know how to cook. I'm not very good at it. That is why mom likes to set me up so well. She knows what disasters I have made in here before. Maybe you can teach me how to cook sometime?"

    "Sure, I'd love to." I started to look closer at the whole kitchen. It was like the set of a cooking show. There was a center island with every kind of pot or pan imaginable hanging over it. The counter had every kitchen aid and appliance ever made. On the far wall, there seemed to be what looked like a breakfast nook that would seat four quite comfortably. Wait. Make that five, because next to the nook, was a large highchair that looked big enough to fit someone larger than me. The floor looked like expensive marble, all shiny. Hey. Wait a sec. It's really shiny in spots under Gina. "Mommy, do you need a diaper change? It looks like you're leaking."

   She took a step back and looked at the floor. "Great! Perfect timing!" Gina sounded exasperated. "How about you baby, are you wet?" Not waiting for me to answer, she knelt right next to me, feeling under my baby panties. "Damp, but you can wait till after dinner, thanks to the blessings of your triple diaper." Gina stood and lifted her skirt around her hips. "Baby can you please untape Mommy's diaper for her. I don't want to dribble all over the house. I used to get spanked for that," She giggled, with a far away look on her face. Like it was a happy memory.

I tried to be careful as I undid the tapes, being extra careful not to drop the soaked garment. "Thank You so much Sweetie. Here, let me help you with that." She held the front, one hand holding her skirt and the other slightly pulling the diaper, while I passed the back between her legs. I brought one of my hands around to grab the back after it passed between her legs. Gina began rolling it up, letting go of her skirt to easier accomplish the task, then took the back from me and taped it together into a ball of wet. After it was tossed in the trash, Gina out a Swiffer. It only took a minute to clean the floor.

     "Now, would you like to help Mommy get a fresh diaper on?" Once again I was scooped up in her arms and she slung my bag over her other shoulder. "I should have given you a tour of the house as soon as mom left."

    "It's okay mommy, I loved having cuddle time instead."

    "Me too sweetie, me too. However, because of Karen's friends, I won't have time to give you a full tour now either. I still have to call their parents."

    We had left the kitchen by a door beside the breakfast nook, which led into a hallway. At the far end on the left was the atrium and fountain, Gina turned to the right. As we neared the stairs at the end of the hall, I could hear talking and some not so nice words being spoke. Gina could see that I was straining to figure out where the voices were coming from, so she told me, "There is a little empty space under the stairs that I locked those mean girls into. We never had a use for that space, until now." We both chuckled while we ascended the winding stairs.

    On the second floor, it looked like one long hallway with doors on either side, Gina told me, "On this floor are four bedrooms, three bathrooms, a game room and the nursery" At the very end of the hall was a giant window, where we stood briefly looking out on the front garden.I had thought it was beautiful from outside, but from up here, it was amazing. I could see a walkway weaving through the yard dotted with benches. In the center was a small pond with a bridge.

    "Later I'll show you around properly, but right now Mommy needs a diaper. Sorry sweetie, but I have zero control and never know when I may start wetting again." She put me down, took my hand and she opened the door to her room. When I was pulled in I could not believe the size of it. It had to be two and a half, maybe three times the size of my room. It was a little wider than my bedroom, but it was very long, like three rooms in one.

    On the right was Gina's desk with shelves of books from floor to ceiling. Then a door. On the other side of the door was a make up vanity, then a queen sized bed with end tables. On the left side, kind of in the middle, in front of the large picture window, were two loveseats facing each other with a coffee table between them. The far end on the left, across from her bed was her dresser. The far wall had two sliding doors that must be her closet. But if that was the closet, what was the door between her study space and her vanity? "Mommy, what's in there?" I pointed to the door.

   "Oh that leads to my bathroom. Here, let me show you something your really gonna love." She took me into her bathroom. Sure it was kind of big with a very large tub, but there was also another door across from the door in Gina's room. "Now I want you to close your eyes real tight before we go in here." I shut my eyes, and put my free hand over them. I heard the door open, then Gina guiding me through. "Okay baby, open your peepers."

    I was aghast at what I saw. It was a nursery almost as big as Gina's room, stocked full of everything a baby could ever need. Across from the door was a changing station with cabinets below and shelves above filled with different sized diapers. To my right there was a crib against the wall next to the door, with another door on the far right wall. That must have been the door from the hall that Gina had pointed to when she said it was the nursery. To the left was another crib, but it was really big, like the size of a single bed. There were shelves of toys, and books, a small table with chairs. In the back on the far wall were two playpens, one was set up and a rocking chair. The whole floor was that foamy stuff so babies won't get hurt if they fall down.

    Still holding Gina's hand she led me to the large changing station. "I want you to look in the door on the left under the changing table and get me one of my diapers." As I did that, she had put my diaper bag down, pulled her skirt off and then climbed upon the table. "In the drawer under me are the diaper doublers and in the drawer next to that are my baby panties. There is a step stool on the floor by my feet, the wipes and powder are here," she said pointing to the shelf above her head. Then she put her thumb in her mouth and started sucking it for all it was worth.

    It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was on my own until I finished diapering mommy. She was off to baby-land, cooing like a happy little tyke. Just like the last time I changed her, she went from mommy to baby in just the suck of a thumb. The first thing I needed to do was get the step stool so I could be tall enough get to the job done. Once up high enough I saw a strap that went across the baby's middle so she wouldn't fall off. When I fastened the strap she giggled and started jibber-jabbering all sorts of baby nonsense. "This is gonna be a little cold Baby Gina," then I wiped her front down really well. "Can baby touch her toesies for me?" when she did, I wiped her sweet little bottom, "Good Girl," I said then slid the diaper with the doubler under her, then kissed her belly and blew a few raspberries until she was laughing real hard. "Such a happy little baby, yes you are," I cooed back to her while rubbing powder all over her diaper area. Before long, I had the diaper pulled up tight and fastened the bottom tapes first, remembering what it was like last time I had diapered her. This made it a lot easier to do the top tapes. It really looked snug and comfy this time on the first try. Gina reached down to feel her diaper, giving me an approving coo, I too patted her diaper all over, I really liked the way it was so much thicker with a doubler in her diaper.

    She still had not come out of baby-land in her head, that is when I remembered that she wanted Baby panties too, so I opened the drawer and found her stash. There were maybe six pair in there, two in pink one blue one yellow one white and one rainbow. I chose the rainbow because it would match both of our tie-dyed skirts. "Okay Baby Gina, let me have your footies so we can get these pretty baby pants on you." She was such a good baby for me and let me pull them over her feet and up to her thighs. That is where I began to have a bit of trouble, I wasn't strong enough to pull the tight flitting panties any higher up, so I told her, "Baby needs to help a little, I can't seem to pull them up any more," Pulling her thumb out of her mouth she tried to lift her butt up, but the strap I had put across her prevented her from getting them all the way on. So I unbuckled the strap and took her hands to sit her up and she slid off the table to finish pulling the baby panties up. I checked to make sure she was all tucked in and they were perfect. I patted her bottom and she gave me a kiss.

    In the blink of an eye, Baby-Gina was gone and mommy was back, "Thank you so much sweetie. I feel so much better now." She grabbed her skirt and talked to me while putting it on, "I planned on playing with you in here until dinner was done, but mommy needs to call those bad girls parents. There is just about any kind of toy or book a little girl could possibly want in here. Feel free to explore in here all you want and find something to play with while I make a phone call." She gave me a hug, patted my bottom then took a seat in the rocking chair while I padded off to look at all the stuff in here.

     "Hello Mrs. Myers, this is Gina White.... I need you to come over here as soon as possible... Sandy and Beth came over here drunk and smelling like weed... No Karen isn't here, she is in the hospital. There was a car wreck... I don't know, mom hasn't called yet... She left about a half hour to forty-five minutes ago... No mam. I did not know that... Well they both have bloody cut on them and glass in their hair... No nothing too serious, but they should get checked out... Yes, that's what I thought too.... They admitted it to me... I am babysitting, so I locked them in a room... I'm sorry if I have overstepped my place, but they were scaring the little girl... Really? Thank you. I didn't know what else to do... When will you get here?... Great, I'll be waiting.... Your welcome... Bye." She hung up the phone and deeply sighed. "That was easier than I thought. Beth's mom was over there having tea. So now we need to figure out what to do with you. Any ideas?"

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Alyssa Dee ... Once upon a time, an evil witch turned an ugly prince into a frog. Then came a Good Mommy Witch who kissed the frog and turned him into her Beautiful Baby Princess, and they lived Happily Ever After.

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Ran

Posted March 9th, 2014 ~ 10:23 am

Great story. I can't wait for the next installment. :D

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AlyssaDee

Posted March 11th, 2014 ~ 5:52 am

Ran,

Thank you for reading the story so far. I have added chapter #9, but it is not coming up under the "What's New" forum. To read it, you may need to look for the link in my activities. As for now it is the only way to find it.

Hugs and Snugs,
Alyssa

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richbaby

Posted March 12th, 2014 ~ 5:12 pm

Great story

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Ran

Posted March 13th, 2014 ~ 12:15 am

Yes, I noticed that when the site redesign launched. I check the Story Time board for updated thread titles. Also, I'm really liking Nancy. Can't wait to read more. <3

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AlyssaDee

Posted March 11th, 2014 ~ 4:41 am

Chapter #9

   I looked up from the book I was reading, shook my head, "It really doesn't matter as long as those girls don't see me. You have no idea how mean they were to me during school."

    "Oh I have a pretty good idea. You may have heard what they were saying to me. And I am strong enough to take care of myself. I'm sure they were much worse to you. Would you like to play in here while I go have a talk with their mothers?"

    Before I could answer, There was the sound of a car pulling into the driveway really fast, with it's horn honking. A huge smile crossed her face and she got up quickly from the chair. She held out her arms for me and said "Come here baby. I know who that is." I looked quizzically at Gina, then raised my arms so she could pick me up. Soon as I was on her hip, we went rushing through the connecting bathroom and into her room. I had not noticed before, but the big window that her two love seats were in front of, were actually sliding glass doors, that opened out onto a balcony. In just moments, she was standing on the balcony, with me in her arms, waving frantically to the driver emerging from her car. "I want you to meet someone sweetie." Then she yelled down, "Nancy, what on earth are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to be in NYC all summer?"

    "I was. But my summer internship ended and I have a little over a week before school starts, so I thought I'd spend some time in Cali before the cold and snow of November gets there."

    "But It's only August."

    "Okay, you got me, I'm homesick. I missed my Mommy."

    "Come on up and meet your new baby sister... Oh and grab her bottle from the playpen downstairs please."

"Yes Mommy," I heard her yell as Nancy ran toward the house.

Gina spoke to me as she carried me back inside, "Well, it looks like your big sister Nancy is going to be watching you while I talk to Beth and Sandy's moms." She began dancing with me and spinning.

    I was a little confused. Could this be the same Nancy that Gina dated in High School? If it was, I was both excited to meet her and also a little jealous that she and Gina seemed to still be talking like they were still going together. Where did that leave me? Just another one of Gina's clients? No, Wait. She clearly said that Nancy was my big sister. Was Gina the Mommy that Nancy was homesick for? It had to be, because I just heard Nancy call her Mommy. I didn't have long to wait before finding out. I could hear running up the stairs and soon enough down the hall, stopping short of Gina's bedroom, I heard her say, "Your not in the Nursery. Your not in the bathroom." Then emerging from the bathroom door, into Gina's room, "There you are." Nancy came running up to us holding Heather and two bottles.

     Gina stopped spinning me around, as Nancy gave Gina a hug that also included me. "Nancy, I want you to meet my new baby girl, Alyssa. Alyssa, can you say hi to your big sister Nancy?"

     Not knowing what else to do, I said in a very week and apprehensive voice, "hi."

     "Well Hello to you Alyssa" She put the bottles and Heather on one of the love seats, then spread out her arms to take me from Gina. "Hey now, I think I remember you." She then turned to Gina asking, "Is this..."

    "Yes she is..."

    Nancy let out a squeal of delight as she took me rather forcefully from Gina. "Alyssa. You have no idea how long I have been wanting to meet you. I knew you were one of us back in high school. Seeing you dressed like this, WOW. All I can say is Mommy Gina must really have her hooks into you. So tell me, how long have you two been dating?" I was a bit stunned by her, her questions and everything about her, so I didn't know where to begin speaking. She turned to Gina,"Oh, I'm so sorry Mommy. Is the baby not allowed to talk, or is she just shy?"

     Gina said, "She's just being shy."

    "There is no need to be shy around me." Nancy told me. "I was Gina's baby too, well sometimes." Then she turned to Gina, "Isn't that right Mommy?" Without waiting for a reply, she continued , this time to me, "And sometimes I got be her Mommy, but that doesn't mean you can call me granny, because if you do, I'll pop you on your cute little diaper. If I do that, maybe Mommy Gina will spank me for doing it, won't that be fun? Have you been spending nights in the crib? Don't you just love how warm and secure you feel when those tall bars are raised and you snuggle down with your ba-ba and stuffie? By the way I found this little Hippo in the playpen downstairs, Is it Yours? What's her name? Oh yes I brought up your water bottle but it looked almost empty so I stopped by the kitchen and grabbed you a juice bottle? I hope that is OK? I should have asked Mommy first to see which bottle you need next. If she doesn't want you to have the juice, would you mind if I drank it? Maybe you can feed it too me. Oh What am I thinking? I'm the big sister here..."

    Boy oh boy, this Nancy could talk fast. I didn't think she even took a breath the whole time since she got here, she just rambled on and on. Finally, Gina stopped her. "Nancy Marie Cosgrove, What is your rule when meeting new people?"

   Nancy shut up immediately and looked down at the ground with her bottom lip curled up in a pout. She then looked back to Mommy with puppy dog eyes, like she was going to cry, "I am to wait for them to answer a question before asking the next one."

    "And why is that?"

    "Because it makes me look rude and self-absorbed when I talk-talk-talk."

     "And what will Mommy do to little girls that always talk-talk-talk and do not listen?"

     "She ties a pacifier in their mouth and makes them stand on the Naughty-mat in the corner."

     "Exactly." Gina was standing there the whole time with her arms folded across her chest and tapping her foot. Her face had a playful scowl on it, like she was pretending to be mad, but really wasn't.

     "Sorry Mommy," then she looked at me, "Sorry little sister." Then Nancy took the pacifier that was hanging around my neck and put it in her mouth and started sucking on it. She turned and started walking toward the corner of Gina's room, with me in her arms. My eyes went wide in amazement when I realized Nancy was planning on doing... standing in the corner with me in her arms. I gave a puzzled look to Gina over Nancy's shoulder.

     "Come back here. You're not in trouble this time." Nancy turned around and started walking back to Gina. "I know you're just excited, little girl. It's been almost a year since you saw Mommy, and now you have a baby sister to fuss over. So we'll let it go this time. Now, I want you to give Mommy a kiss and then have a seat, because we need to have a serious talk." Nancy obediently kissed Gina on the cheek, then sat across from her on one of the love seats, sitting me on her lap. She picked up the juice bottle and had a drink then held it for me to drink from. "Nancy, first, Alyssa needs to finish her water before she can have more juice. She has had enough juice until dinner.... but as much as I would love to just play mommy with you two right now, you need to know that Karen is in the Hospital, she wrecked mom's car. Mom took my van to go see see her and find out some details. Those rotten friends of hers were in the car too, but they got out and made their way here, after mom left, both of them stoned and drunk. I have them locked up and their mom's will be here any minute. Do you think you can watch Alyssa until I'm done dealing with them? Poor little thing is terrified of them seeing her like this."

    "Woe. Let me guess, Beth and Sandy?" Gina nodded yes, "I have like a million questions, but sure thing, I'd love to babysit my little darling sister." She kissed me on the cheek and bounced me on her knee and told me in baby talk, " Dhose big buwies arn't gonna hurt my wittle siter. nod wif me hewre." She kissed me again and laid my head on her shoulder, it was very comforting to have her rub my back and kiss my head before continuing on, talking to Gina, "But you need to fill me in on everything later."

    "I think I have filled you in on everything that I know... Oh wait, one other thing, Karen took mom's car without asking her first."

    "Oh. Karen is gonna be in some serious..."She put her hands over my ears and finished by both spelling and whispering,"s.h.i.t." I could hear her just fine even with her hands over my ears, and I can spell very well, thank you very much. I think she forgot that I'm not a real baby. However, I thought it was kind of cute for her to do that. I think I'm going to like having a big sister. She took her hands away and looked at me sadly, "looks like the crib is going to be occupied for some time to come. I'm so sorry baby. I bet your going to miss sleeping in there? I know I sure do." Turning back to Gina, "That is very serious, but what I meant about filling me in on everything, is you and Alyssa, my darling little sister. Why didn't you tell me you two were dating? I mean just look at the two of you, dressed alike, as Mommy and baby. You must have been going out at least 6 months to already be doing this.... and all those bottles in the refrigerator, what does your mom think about it? and..."

     Gina broke in,"Ahem, talk-talk-talk."

     "Sorry Mommy." Wow, Gina really has control over Nancy. I wonder if I will end up being controlled the same way after we spend enough time together.

     "Nancy, baby, you may find this hard to believe, but I only met Alyssa this afternoon."

     "What? No Way! Look, my room mate at Columbia, has got some mad pick up skills. Serious Game. In an hour she can talk any straight chick into her bed. But even she takes at least three nights before bringing out her leather teddy, leashes and such. There is no way you could have that much game... just one afternoon and you have her in a thick-ass diaper and wetting it too? Girl, I am impressed! I give you mad props on your seduction skills. My Mommy the Player." Nancy was laughing like a lunatic. Turning once again to me,"And you my little sister dyke... You are one kinky baby girl... props to you too for knowing what you want... and getting it. It took months before Gina made me her baby. The Goddess of Good Sex must be smiling down on you both. She must have put you two together for a reason."

     "Look Nancy, I am trusting you to babysit my little sweetie, not talk-talk-talk her ears off. This is your final warning. When I'm done with what I need to do, I don't want Alyssa having to see me spank your butt. I am hoping we can all play nicely together, so no more talk-talk-talk, Okay? I promise we will tell you all about me and Alyssa after."

     "Yes Mommy... I sowwy wittow sistew." The way Nancy baby-talks, I wonder who should be babysitting who.

     "Alyssa sweetie, Are you going to feel safe with your big sister watching you?"

     "Yeth Mommy. Nanthy pwotek me." I wished my baby-talk was as good as my sister's.

     "Good. now that the important matters at hand are settled, let's go over it one more time, because I need to know my little girls can remember what they are going to do while mommy is busy. Nancy, since your the big sister, let's start with you. What is your job while I'm down stairs?"

     "I am going to get to know my baby sister better, by playing with her. Make sure she doesn't get hurt. Make sure Alyssa feels happy and loved. Above all, I need to be a grown up, so my baby sister feels safe while mommy is not here... Oh and no talk-talk-talk."

     "That's Mommy's big girl. I'm so proud of you. When I get back, I'm going to reward you by putting you into a nice thick comfy diaper." Nancy was grinning ear to ear, patting and rubbing my diaper like she just couldn't wait to have one on herself. Turning to me, "Now my little darling, what are you going to do while Mommy is busy?"

     "I get to stay with Nanthy. She is in charge, so I just need to listen and obey her as I would obey you. Mommy, will it be okay for us to play in the nursery? I would like my sister to tell me some stories in the big rocking chair."

     "You little scamp...by 'stories' you mean you want Nancy to tell you all the dirt she has on me?" Busted. I cannot believe she could see through me so easily. After she had said that, there must have been a look on my face that confirmed everything she had guessed. A smile crossed her face, she now knew what I was up to for sure. "Of course you can play in the nursery. That is where the baby monitor is. What? You didn't think I was going to leave my little girls alone without knowing what their up to do you?"

     Nancy and I answered in unison, "No Mommy."

     "Good. I will finish as soon as possible, but remember Beth and Sandy's moms will be able to hear the monitor too. So stay grown up Nancy, and be a baby Alyssa. I told them that I was babysitting a little girl, so keep your talking down to a four year old level, or younger if you wish." We all turned our heads upon hearing a car coming up the drive way. They were here, and I began to wet again. Nancy must have felt it getting warm in her lap because she put her finger under my diaper and held it there, grinning, with a jealous smile at me the whole time, until I was finished. Gina stood up and stating the obvious, "They're here. All right girls, give Mommy kisses and go to the nursery. I promise not to be very long."

    Nancy stood up with me in her arms, then adjusted me onto her hip. Gina gave us each a kiss and let us kiss her and she was out the door before Nancy had gathered the bottles and Heather. Once they were gathered, I held Heather and the water while she sucked on the juice bottle, carrying me into the nursery, and finally closing the door to the adjoining bathroom behind us with her foot.

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'Lil Melissa

Posted March 11th, 2014 ~ 5:45 pm

Hi Alyssa, nice addition. I was glad that you introduced Nancy; was wondering when that would happen. Blatherskite might be a good word to describe her. ;) I did notice this came up in 'what's new' but since you re-posted it shows up in 'story time' whenever you change the title bar. Keep going! 'Lil M ^_^

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sissybabydreams

Posted March 12th, 2014 ~ 11:05 pm

Excellent chapter as ever, keep up the excellent writing

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Patty Pat

Posted March 21st, 2014 ~ 3:11 pm

Alyssa, I JUST finished chapter 9 and have to tell you how much I like this story. The plot is so interesting and your characters are great.
I know how busy you are and I'll be very patient, but I am looking forward to reading more! I can't wait to see where the story will go from here!

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tikipanda

Posted March 28th, 2014 ~ 12:15 am

I love it! This is one of my fav stories on the site :D.

"Happiness lies in the joy of achievement and the thrill of creative effort." --Franklin Delano Roosevelt

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jessybaby

Posted April 2nd, 2014 ~ 5:58 am

such a great story, please keep going! I will always read this story

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AlyssaDee

Posted April 6th, 2014 ~ 8:27 pm

Chapter #10

    As I heard the door click shut behind us, I suddenly realized that I'm alone with Nancy. Nancy of all people. Back in High School I thought a lot about Gina. I knew that she and Nancy were best friends. I had even fantasized about being cool and hanging out with them. Nancy was cute, is cute. No, Nancy acts cute, physically, she is nothing short of breathtaking. I remember hearing boys call her a stone cold fox. I'm not sure what that meant or means, but it must be a very high compliment. She is somewhere between Gina's height and Aunt Jen's. She is incredibly strong, stronger than Gina. She must work out all the time, but not to the point of looking muscular, but extremely well toned. She has wonderful breasts, not as big as Gina's, but firm and kind of bouncy. When she is not talking, she looks regal, but when she talks, well, I thought I was immature, but she is positively child-like. She must have brains, the girl goes to Columbia University, so she has to be very smart but she sure doesn't show it. Maybe it is because of Gina. Gina just brings out the child-like quality in both of us, because Gina is so motherly. My dream of hanging with the cool girls was finally here, but in a weird twist of fate, the cool girls were nothing like I had fantasized, they were way better, in an odd and wonderful way.

    "Well Alyssa, alone at last. I remember you saying you want a story. Do you still want one?"

    "Yeth pwease"

    "What good manners for such a little girl. I'm going to tell you a special story. Let's get all cozy in the rocking chair first." She lifted me off her hip, up under the armpits, then sat down and cradled me in her lap with my head snuggled to her breast, my head and back supported by her left arm. "There all comfy-cozy now. What is the name of your little Hippo?"

     "Heaver"

      "My, what a coincidence, I know a story about a little girl named Heather. Tell me something Heather likes."

      I glanced over by the table and the toys that were there and saw a wooden train set, so I told her, "Heaver wikes twains."

      "How sweet. Can you believe it? The story I was going to tell you also has a train in it. This is your lucky day little one." She took my Water bottle and put it in my mouth and held it there for me, and started rocking. Then she began to sing in the sweetest voice I ever heard:

"Once there was a girl, who lived down the lane,
in a far away land, where it almost never rained.
She was named Heather, after the flowers on the hill,
as she grew she would climb it, and then sit very still.
Listening to the breezes, singing across the plain,
sometimes in the distance, she could hear a train.
Where the train was going, who could ever say?
She just had to find out, there had to be a way.
One day the sky grew cloudy, it sure looked like rain,
she took a big umbrella and headed towards the plain.
Soon there was a big wind, stronger than a breeze,
it lifted Heather up, she flew high above the trees.
Never was she frightened, for she was strong of heart,
the wind took her to the train, that would soon depart.
The wind began to die, setting Heather on the ground,

spending all her money, bought a ride to the next town.
Though the train was crowded, she quickly found her seat.
once the train was moving, she felt it's rhythm in her feet.
From the window's view, she saw the hills begin to roll,
from clickity-clacky wheels, felt the rhythm in her soul.

Hills grew into mountains, topped by glistening snow,

harder chugged the engine, but it still began to slow.
Soon it reached the top, then down the other side,
the train now moving faster, this was quite the ride!
Like all things fun, this ride would have it's end,
Heather's destination, was just around the bend.

The train blew it's whistle, and gently came to rest,
Heather soon departed, with a beating in her chest.
It now was time to explore, this town she'd never seen,
take time to smell the flowers, touch the grasses green.
She met the local people, with a curtsy and a smile,
she thought it would be grand, to stay a little while.
Though she had no money, she knew that she could work,

so she found the perfect job, and her heart began to perk.

She is now the conductor, for the lovely little train.

She loves to visit town, but home is down the lane.
Happy is sweet Heather, the people often say,
she found her greatest joy, upon a cloudy day.
    Well what did you like that story little one?" Looking up at Nancy with the biggest smile I ever had, I could not believe that that come out of her. She sang like a choir of Angels. Also this is the first time I noticed that at some poing during her song, I had finished the bottle and she had replaced it with my pasci.

    I sat up and wrapped my arms around her neck and gave her a tight hug, then whispered in to her ear, "That was beautiful. I have never heard that story before. You are the best singer I have ever heard."

    "She whispered back, "Of course you haven't heard that story, I just made it up." That's not possible. No one can just start singing a song without first having it written, then learned, then practiced. Nancy could see my disbelief, "Well you helped, you did say your hippo's name was Heather and that she liked trains, didn't you?"

    Because we were being monitored, I knew we couldn't keep whispering like this the whole time. "Tank oo Nanthy, Heaver an me like de stowy."

    "I'm so glad you did. What shall we do now Alyssa? There are all kinds of toys we can play with here. Why don't you pick something out."

     She set me on the floor, so I toddled over to one of the shelves to look. But my mind was on Nancy, more specifically, her singing voice. It was nothing like the way she talks, it was just so beautiful, I was amazed, perhaps even is shock. Not to mention that song, the story, did she really just make that up, right then? If she did, she had some major talent. It sounded well rehearsed. If it was true what she said about just making it up, then I see now that there is far more to her than she shows when first meeting someone. My drifting thoughts about Nancy were broken when I felt her hand on my shoulder, then slide down my back and then into the top of the back of my diaper.

    "I see your not totally wet yet. That's good. I see your having trouble deciding what to play with... there are so many things to choose from." Now I was snapped back into remembering what I am supposed to be doing. So I pointed to a box on a shelf just out of my reach. "I'm afraid not that baby. Barbies are for big girls, you're still to little for those. But there are some dollies over here just right for you."

    "Me like dowwys." So I picked up one from the lower shelf and handed it to Nancy. "Dis one Jo-Jo, her aww wet. Need cween diapew." The I grabbed another doll and told her "Dis one is MawyAnn. Her hungwy baby."

    "Well It's nice to meet you Jo-Jo," she said to the doll, "It is nice to meet you too MaryAnn," she said to the doll I was holding. "Alyssa, I think Jo-JO and MaryAnn's things are in the box under the shelf they were sitting on." I put Mary Ann on the table and pulled the box out. Nancy sat down next to me and started looking through all the doll stuff. "here you go, a bowl and a spoon to feed Mary Ann and here is a Diaper to change Jo-Jo. What should we do first?"

    I was just a little unsure of what to do next, so I just let my inner baby come out and play like I remember playing when I was little, "We beddew change Jo-Jo fiwst, then both babies can get feeded." I saw Nancy Nod in agreement then rush to the changing table to get some things. For once i realized that Nancy wasn't just talking non-stop, she was talking with me, not at me, and just being a real babysitter. This was very surprising considering how much of a blatherskite she had been when I first met her...

   Coming back from the changing table she had some wipes and powder with her, "I thought you might need these, considering how wet Jo-Jo is."

   "Tank oo Nanthy" She helped me change Jo-Jo, just like a real baby. Nancy was praising me every step of the way from taking the doll's clothes off to wiping her, the powdering and the Velcro diaper. "Can oo hewp me get a dwy dwess fow hew?" Nancy went to the doll box and pulled out a different dress, when suddenly we could hear the shouts from Beth and Sandy coming from down stairs. Nancy rushed over to me and picked me up before I had time to react to the commotion.

    Nancy whispered in my ear, "It's okay Alissa, I'm here. those bad girls are just being taken away by their mommies...Shhh, Don't be frightened...it will all be over very soon... then Gina will be back to play." There was some more yelling, but this time it sounded like grown ups scolding their children. Nancy held me tighter and once again I heard her singing... no.... she was humming... that same haunting German lullabye that Gina had used before. Things seemed to quiet down after a few minutes, then we heard the door close. Soon the sounds came from outside, Beth and Sandy's moms were again scolding them as they got into the car and drove off. "See little sis, no problems at all. You will always be safe with me around." And she was right, I felt very safe in Nancy's arms. My thoughts were interuppted by Nancy, "let's get Jo-Jo dressed, and feed your dollies. Okay?" I kissed her cheek while she set me on the floor.

   Not long after I was finished getting Jo-Jo dressed, Nancy had produced two Doll highchairs and was helping me put them into the pink plastic seats. I started feeding each doll while Nancy came back with bibs and another spoon. We giggled and put bibs on both dolls, Nancy sat next to me feeding Jo-Jo, while I fed Mary Anne. It wasn't too long later that I remembered that Gina should have been back a while ago... Where was She? I looked over to Nancy about to ask about Gina, when we both heard her running up the stairs.

   Gina came in saying, "Well now, that was fun."' She looked at what we were doing with a big smile, "Aww. My little girls are playing so nicely. And your just finishing feeding your dollies too. I just pulled dinner out of the oven, so Alyssa can you be my good girl and put the dollies away while I get little Nancy dressed for dinner?"

   With a some what confused "Yeth mommy," I did what I had been told. All the while looking back to see Gina help Nancy lay down on the changing table, stuffing a pasci into her mouth, both of them smiling like they had done this a hundred times before. Sure I was a little jealous, but for some reason it didn't bother me as much as I thought it would. So I just went about doing as Gina instructed. When finished, I went to the changing table and climbed up on the step stool to watch Gina finish taping on Nancy's diaper. There was nothing to be jealous about, Gina spent far more time changing me than she did Nancy. It must have been very clinical, but then again, she didn't have to pull a wet diaper off and clean up. The diaper was very cute, with little Teddy Bears all over them. That is when I felt something strange tingling inside of me, I was disappointed that I didn't get to see Nancy's kitten. Huh, I guess I really am gay after all. Okay, I had often wondered, then after talking with Gina earlier I knew it, but now I was very sure of it. I'm gay! Suddenly I felt strong. I knew something about myself that I had never really known nor understood...I am gay! For some strange reason I felt confident, like I belonged here, with these two Goddesses, I may be small, but I was one of them! I was not just gay, but I was also loved for it, by the people I wanted to be like. For the first time ever, I felt I had a real family.

   Looking down to me, she said, "Move out of the was sweetie so your sister can get down." Instead I grabbed Nancy's foot and started tickling her. That had been the wrong thing to do, she was very ticklish, her legs started kicking and I almost get kicked in the face, so I climbed out of the way as quickly as possible. I was sure to get scolded by Gina for trying to be a silly little tickle bunny, but instead she said, "Alyssa! Look what you did, now your sister wet her fresh diaper." She turned to Nancy, "And I thought you were better potty trained than this...Honestly not in that diaper for one minute and wet already."

    Again Nancy and I sang out in harmony, "Sowwy Mommy". Then we looked at each other and giggled.

   "Well, dinner is ready, so you're going to have to wait until after dinner to get changed. You're not really that wet anyway. Now scoot off this table and get something on."

    "Mommy?" Nancy asked, "Do you still have that tie dye skirt that was always a little big on you?" Gina nodded yes and pointed toward her room. "May I have permission to wear it? Then we can all be matching."

    "Of course you can baby. It's in mommy's left side closet, on the far left. Right where it was the last time you borrowed it. When you get it on, we'll be in the kitchen....Okay?"

    "Okay, I'll be right there." and off she went.

    Gina gave me a disapproving glance,"So you like to tickle do you?" Then she bent over, tickling me until I was on the floor laughing to the point I couldn't breathe. She took that opportunity to pick me up and again do the thing where I sat on her hip and soon we were heading downstairs.She glanced back and yelled, "Nancy, Don't for get to grab both bottles when you come down."

     We could hear a muffled "Okay" as we descended the stairs. Soon we were in the kitchen and as I was being placed in the rather large highchair, I heard my new big sister's feet running down the steps...

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AlyssaDee

Posted April 6th, 2014 ~ 8:40 pm

I just want you all to know that the little story Nancy tells in chapter #10 is My first children's story, and I'm currently working with an artist to make it into a real children's book. So you even though you are getting a preview, you have to swear on your sissy's honor, that when it's published under my real name, you won't be going and telling you saw it here first, that would be a very bad no-no. Okay? Remember Sissy's Honor, No Telling!

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diaperedsam

Posted April 6th, 2014 ~ 10:42 pm

@ AlyssaDee

Amazing post! This chapter was an absolute polished gem. Seriously it makes me ashamed of the rough condition in which i put out my own work. "No, Nacy acts cute, physically, she is nothing short of breathtaking," this is such a great sentence. Its strong use of grammar allowed me forget i was reading and slip inside Alyssa's head, as if her thoughts were my own.

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kleinkaninchen

Posted April 7th, 2014 ~ 12:40 am

Chapter 10 was so great. I really liked the inclusion of the "Heather" story. As I read it I couldn't help but to think of other great works that include their own culture inside them (i.e. stories, poem and songs)stories like LOTR and The Dark Tower series. I have always found it adds another layer of realism to the worlds. And I swear on my sissy heart not to breathe a word about it when your book comes out. But you have to promise to let us know when it hit shelves.

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'Lil Melissa

Posted April 7th, 2014 ~ 5:33 pm

Great come back from your bout of writer's block! Thought it a very nice touch that you had Nancy sing the story. Gave it somewhat of a bardic feel. I was especially happy to see that you used blatherskite. Perhaps an inside joke, but still...

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tikipanda

Posted April 7th, 2014 ~ 10:40 pm

Fantastic! I love how it turned out! Can't wait for the next chapter (as always).

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Patty Pat

Posted April 9th, 2014 ~ 12:41 pm

Sweet Alyssa, I finally got around to finishing this chapter! The other comments below are so very appropriate. I love the developing relationships between the three girls. There's bound to be a little jealousy at least at this stage. I'm so interested in seeing how these relationships develop especially now that Alyssa seems to be discovering who she really is.
Wonderful writing!
Hugs and more hugs,
Patty

I'm here to be me, which is taking a great deal longer than I had hoped.

- Anne Lamott
I'm liking more and more the person I'm becoming. - Kate Bornstein

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