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  1. Gianna looked back at Roxie, greeting her innocent gaze with a warm smile. So much of what was happening was unexpected and unplanned, but all welcome. Throughout all of this, she felt like her instinct and desire to be a mother was being fulfilled, and in this moment, it seemed sealed up completely that she was one. She watched her baby suckle on her nipple gently, and mused that it all felt right right now. What else did she need?
  2. Gianna was surprised to see Roxie start mouthing and then suckling her nipple through her shirt, but it was a pleasant surprise. It was a light and sort of timid gesture, Gianna could tell it was almost reflexive. She also didn’t want to ruin the moment by pushing the baby away, despite the impediment of her shirt. Gently she did her best to expose her other breast for Roxanne without disturbing the intimacy.
  3. Gianna could see worry disappear from the adult baby almost instantly upon hearing the praise, like it was a literal visible knot in her little girls stomach. And she felt another product of that relaxation in her lap, sudden warmth right where Roxies diaper sat. She may not be ready to admit to herself she liked being in diapers yet, but Gianna could tell the baby was getting there. She decided not to draw attention to it by just cradling Roxies head against her breast. She wasn’t at all sure if Roxanne would let herself sink that far into infantile behavior, but her head was awfully close to a breast feeding position...
  4. “Nothing. Well, nothing bad anyhow. She got released early and that was that, pretty much.” Gianna felt more comfortable now talking about her time incarcerated, even if she didn’t want to say the words. “We both knew it wasn’t made to last.” It was that simple in truth; maybe had the circumstances been different she could have been a little for Gianna on the outside...if they’d met on the outside. But for those days locked up, it was all about that comfort and companionship. She looked down at the nervous adult baby in her arms. “She wouldn’t have wanted to be in diapers for Mama anyhow,” she whispered in Roxies ear with a big grin. “Not like my good little Roxie...”
  5. “I...” Gianna had never thought of herself as being like Mama, or even wanting to be. She had no interest in the less savory or legal aspects of course, she was making her way successfully without being crooked. But this part, the “Mama” part, Gianna wanted this more than anything. “I want to be the best Mama I can.” She patted and rubbed Roxies bottom with a smile. “Now that I’ve got a little one again.”
  6. “I always knew Mama like that. I mean, you don’t ever really get to know the big boss right away, but even then Mama always wanted us to know she was there. And it was nice to have that. And yeah, it rubbed off on me.” Gianna sighed happily. “I guess Mama figured if you took care of people they’d take care of you.”
  7. “Yeah, Mama can be too much sometimes, I think,” Gianna said, holding her baby while she gently rocked in the chair. “I guess that’s what drew me to her in the first place,” she said, feeling like she could let her guard down now with Roxanne. “Nothing was ever too good or too much for her girls to have.” She looked down at her little one, feeling like she wanted to do the same for her little Roxie, and she could see that deep down, beyond the confusion and disorientation, Roxanne did not just want the affection and security, she needed it. At least to Gianna’s reading. “I think it feels like home to me, though.”
  8. Gianna nodded and picked her little girl up out of the high chair, carrying Roxanne securely with one arm around the baby’s back and one arm underneath her diaper. It was just so routine now, carrying the adult woman around, feeling the soggy diaper pressed against her. It wasn’t unexpected or unwanted; Roxie was her baby now, and that was that. The furniture was familiar to both that they saw in the side room, but it had that small bit of difference that now it was theirs. She sat in the rocking chair with Roxie on her lap, just looking at everything in the room. A stocked changing table, a comfy looking crib, a little bookshelf with baby books, a toy chest, it was all there for her and Roxie. She started gently rocking and patting Roxannes diaper, awash in good feelings. “What do you think, Roxie sweetheart?”
  9. Gianna proudly continued feeding her babygirl the breakfast, quite happy that the adult baby before her had embraced the wholesale change to her life that’s come to her. She wasn’t sure there wouldn’t be push back eventually and she was prepared for that, but for now there was nothing but a proud happy Mama Gianna showing. Slowly but surely she’d finished the entire bowl, and started wiping Roxannes chin off with a napkin, despite the fact that it was entirely clean. It was more the ritual that mattered, treating Roxie like a messy little baby even though she really wasn’t. “Good girl, you made all gone! What a good baby you are!” Gianna smiled and tousled Roxannes hair, putting the baby’s pacifier back in her mouth. “You wanna go see your new room sweetheart?”
  10. Gianna beamed with pride that Roxanne took her first bite with no fuss and no mess. While she understood babies, even the adult kind, to be messy creatures and she had no qualms cleaning up after them, she much preferred meal time to be a neat and tidy affair. She didn’t quite know how Roxie would be as her adult baby, apart from what she could guess from her apartment, but at current Roxie was so eager to please Gianna could direct the behavior she wanted from the ground up. “Good girl!” She said, smiling as she dug for another spoonful of oatmeal followed by the applesauce.
  11. Gianna was still a little surprised Roxie embraced babyhood this quickly. It was among the reasons why it was so easy to respond to Roxanne saying “love you”, though. She felt quite pleased with how it was turning out. She took out the bowls to let them cool, then brought them to the tray, small pastel spoons in each one. “Oatmeal and applesauce, yummy huh!” She wasn’t sure whether Roxie would really like the meal, she didn’t much seem the breakfast type from the discarded cartons in her apartment. But babies had to eat right...and eat what their mama feeds them. “Show Mama your open!” she said, stirring up a spoonful of the cereal and holding it up towards her mouth.
  12. Gianna was equally surprised at Roxanne saying “love you” to her, not that it was unwelcome or anything, just surprising to hear. To her it symbolized at that moment a true acceptance of what her adult baby had become, she was ok with being treated like a diapered toddler. She looked at her baby in the high chair smiled, and patted her head gently. “Love you babygirl.”
  13. Gianna put Roxanne in the high chair and locked in the tray to secure her little girl. She booped Roxies nose and handed her the ferret and another stuffy, this one a little dolphin, to play with while she warmed up some cereal. She really didn’t know how Mama did it on such short notice but there was already baby cereal and mushed fruits and veggies, which had to have been made from scratch because Mama Miglietti would never buy from a can or a jar. As she warmed up cereal and applesauce, she came over to Roxanne with a bib that simply read “Mamas angel”, and showed it to Roxie before she tied it on her. “Hehe, that’s you babygirl!”
  14. Gianna happily nuzzled Roxanne closer to her, rubbing her baby’s diapered bottom proudly and possessively. She did this as she lifted the baby up and started walking to the kitchen and Roxanne’s high chair, and she noticed the baby clinging just as tightly to her all the while. Whatever qualms still existed in this woman’s mind, Gianna thought, about being treated like a diapered baby were being held inside. Diapers, bottles, high chairs, cribs, she figured nothing would faze Roxie as long as it was Mama Gianna doing it to her. “Ready for some food, my darling?” she said, standing in front of the high chair and ready to place her baby’s padded bottom in the wooden seat.
  15. Gianna smiled and gave little Roxie a warmer kiss on the cheek upon her baby’s admission. She could honestly say given how things were going between then that she was feeling rather complete with just her and Roxanne. And it probably wouldn’t be right to pursue anyone either, she mused. Her last babygirl before this may have come of convenience in dire circumstances, and she wouldn’t have dared ruin that relationship in the same way. “That’s right sweetheart, you belong to Mommy and Mommy belongs to you.”
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