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"Karma? But that's not even real! Besides what does a little 6 year old even know about karma?" Taylor said. "Just get out Taylor. I'm tired" Stacy said yawning. "Uhhhhhh! I hate you!" Taylor said stomping out of her bedroom. As Taylor laid down again on her own bed, a weird sense of fear overtook her at being alone in the dark. Taylor quietly started sobbing, and finally decided to go see Stacy again. Taylor tippy toed over to Stacy again and woke her up for the second time. A crying Taylor said "I'm kinda scared tonight"

"Stacy! I thought you fixed awl of my pwobwems!" Taylor whispered waking Stacy. "I did Taylor! I promise! Also, why do you have a paci?" Stacy said. "What paci.... Fuck!" Taylor mumbled taking it out and putting it in her hand. "But more importantly, why am I still pissing the bed then?" Taylor said. "I don't know! Maybe it's karma?" Stacy replied.

"Ok. Just make her get her act together." Judy said. That night, Taylor awoke with a soaked diaper. Nervously, she crept out if her room, and walked to Stacy's room. She opened the door and waddled over to Stacy's bed.

Sammy heard the door open downstairs and went to see Stacy and Judy. "Hi Stacy! You are really a big girl now, aren't you?" Sammy said seeing her youngest sibling. Wo, she's really nice! Thought Stacy beaming with pride on the big girl comment. "Ok Stacy, I'm sorry but you have to go to bed now it is really late" Judy said. Stacy grudgingly obliged to her moms demand and hurried up to her bedroom and quickly fell asleep. "So, I take it Taylor had a hard night?" Judy said seeing her shorts on the floor. "And why are you all wet?" "Yeah, she was upset at me seeing her in diapers. But since when does she have nighttime accidents?" Sammy asked indicating her wet clothes. "She started yesterday. We will figure this stuff out tomorrow. I'm beat" Judy said. "Ok. I want to try to get Taylor to actually be a toddler for a bit. Can I try to make her a deal? As in, if she lets me baby her, then she gets off her punishment when I leave?" Sammy asked.

"I have to poop in dis too!" Taylor stated uncontrollably sobbing again. Sammy sat up and moved Taylor onto her lap, holding her like a toddler, with Taylor's head over her shoulder and legs wrapped around Sammy's stomach. Sammy saw a pacifier on one side if the couch, and picked it up, wiping off the dust. "Ok, Taylor, I'm going to put something in your mouth. I need to to close your eyes, and take your thumb out." "Taylor, still wailing, did as she was told, and Sammy popped the bright sparkly pink paci in her mouth. Taylor knew it was her pacifier from when she was 7, and was still attaced to it, but it oddly calmed her to the point where all that was left noise wise was the rhythmic sucking if her on her pacifier. "See baby, it's not so bad" Sammy said as she felt Taylor go dead weight, indicating that she had fallen asleep. Sammy sat there rubbing her back, until she felt something warm running down her shirt and into her pants. Since when does Taylor wet the bed? I thought we got that cleared up when she was 10. Sammy thought, getting up and taking Taylor to her bedroom, changing her, and tucking her in.

Calming down, Taylor asked in a weak voice, "pwease change me" inserting her thumb in her mouth. "Awww, baby, it's ok. You don't need changing right now though, that could probably handle another light wetting, or mess. So don't hold it in, unless you want to leak." Sammy said wipong the tears from her sisters face.

"Sammy! Please! I'm not a baby! I'm your 14 year old sister!" Taylor said squirming as she felt her diaper being checked. "Oh, you'll always be my baby sis Tay. I love you very much. Besides, you're not allowed to touch your diapers are you?" Sammy said discarding Taylor's shorts. "Hey! I still have rights! What are you doing with my shorts?" Taylor asked. "Taylor, there's no point in even wearing them. I already know you are in diapers. Come here cutie lay down next to me. Accept the fact that you'll be in those for a while, and make the best of it" Sammy said stretching out on the couch. "Don't call me that...." Taylor mumbled stretching out with Sammy and crinkling her way into a spot where her front was facing away from Sammy and back was pressed up against Sammy's front. The two continued watching the movie, while Taylor still sniffled about her situation, until Taylor started to get the need to pee. She started to get up, but Sammy held her tight. "Sammy! Let go! I've gotta pee!" Taylor said cupping her diaper with her hands. "Relax sis. That's the best part about being diapered. You get to go whenever wherever. Besides the pottys off limits remember?" Sammy said. "But I...." The hissing sound of pee entering a diaper replaced Taylor's sentence, as she peed herself, cuddling with her big sister. Tears filled taylors vision, and before she knew it, she was bawling and screaming. "Ewwwwwwwew! Do something Sammy!" Taylor shouted as she wept. Sammy pulled her closer, and started stroking her hair, like she used to do when Taylor had nightmares.

"Please still love me!" Taylor said while crying. "Taylor I am really disappointed in you! That little girl used to be you. I just can't believe you, or meagan fir that matter, would do that! I still love you Taylor, but I think you need to follow through with your punishment." Sammy said. "But I don't want to wear these stupid things!" Taylor said starting to pout. "Taylor stop throwing a fit right now this is tour own fault. Besides I remember a little bed wetter who I couldn't get OUT of her diapers each morning." Sammy said watching her sister turn red. "Speaking of which, i wonder hie your diaper is doing right now" said Sammy taking Taylor's shorts off and checking her, finding her clean and dry. "Now that's settled" Sammy said.

"Shhh, it's ok baby. Just tell me what's happened. I won't love you any less." Sammy said stroking Taylor's hair. "Well, I was fed up with having to walk Stacy home from school all the time, and I saw Meagan and I stopped to talk to her, even though Stacy was saying she needed to pee. Then she wet herself, and I tried to put her in pullups, but mom came home and decided that my punishment would be to wear pullups and diapers for a long time" Taylor said as she cried in her big sisters lap.

"What do you mean Sammy?" Taylor asked nervously, sitting down next to her sister again. "I mean these Taylor." Sammy said pulling on her sisters diaper. At this Taylor's eyes started watering. Sammy pulled Taylor in next to her and cradled her head in her arms.

Judy opened the door, to reveal Sammy, a gorgeous 24 year old girl with long light brown hair. Taylor's excitement took over her fear and she ran out of her room, down the stairs, and into Sammy's arms. "Well, good to see someone's happy to see me" Sammy said hugging Taylor back. Is she wearing a... Stacy thought When Taylor backed up and said "hi Sammy!" With a big smile on her face, confirming her thought when she saw the waistband of the diaper coming up over her shorts. "Come, sit on the couch with me! Guess what's on tonight?" Taylor said tugging on Sammy's arm. "Could it be finding nemo? And I will in a sec, I just need to talk to mom for a minute." Sammy said, remembering their long running traditional viewing of the disney movie with fondness as she watched Taylor hop onto the couch. Sammy immediately turned around and beckoned to Judy to come into the kitchen with her. "Is she ok? I saw the diaper mom..." Sammy started only to be cut of by Judy. "It would be best for her to explain that to you. I'll take Stacy out to dinner while you two catch up. She will get emotional when you bring it up." Judy said calling to Stacy to come downstairs. "Ok, I'll go get settled with her" Sammy said going to the couch and sitting next to Taylor who smelled like baby powder. They heard the door close as Judy and Stacy left. "Ok, kiddo, what's going on?" Sammy questioned Taylor as she put on finding nemo.

Taylor's shirts also didn't cover the diaper waist band because she specifically picked out shirts that would just barely cover her belly button. She just hoped Sammy wouldn't notice. Stacy walked up behind her, and said "no asking for changes either" "What? Why?" Taylor said. Before stacy could answer, doorbell rang.

No!!!! now Sammy will bewieve I'ma baby!" Taylor said crying in her room. Stacy listened through the door, and did some soul searching and realized that regressing her wasn't the right thing to do. She wanted Taylor to be happy because she was a pretty good big sister when it came down to it, but she did still want Taylor in diapers to learn her lesson. Stacy opened her sisters bedroom door and walked in and started explaining her wish to Taylor. "So you did dis awl to me? Why Stacy? I'm sowwy and I was awready in diapees." Taylor said. "I know, I messed up ok? I will wish that you had control and wouldn't regress anymore, if you let Sammy baby you, by that I mean hold you, change you, and take care of you. Nothing more, and then I will convince mommy to let you be big again after Sammy leaves." Stacy said. "But stacyyyyyyyy! I don wanna be Sammy's baby! I wanna be hewr sistewr!" Taylor whined. "That's your only option Taylor" Stacy said. "Fine, but do it now!" Taylor said feeling her pull-up start to leak from more pee. "I wish Taylor had the abilities if a big girl." Stacy said. Taylor knew it had worked since she stopped peeing herself. "Ok Taylor you know the deal. Just behave like a little girl when you are doing things, and don't hold in poop or pee. When you get the feeling just go. You can still talk the same as a big girl though." Stacy said. "Fine, I guess." Taylor said starting to take off her pull-up. "No Taylor! You need to have someone else do that and it can't be me." Stacy said. Taylor gave up, and went downstairs to be changed. "Uh, mom. I had an accident" Taylor said heading Stacy's advice. "Oh honey. I think you need these diapers. Im sorry, but you had a chance" Judy said as Taylor's eyes started to water as her pull-up was changed and a diaper replaced it with plenty of powder. Judy saw the look on Taylor's face and said "ok. I'll let you put on a pair of those short shorts that you are always dying to wear." Taylor ran back upstairs and grabbed a pair and put them on. They barely reached the halfway point of her thighs so of course a lot of the diaper waustline was showing over the top.

"But..but.. It's Sammy!" Taylor said with tears on her eyes. "Yes it is, but you have to learn your lesson somehow, and this is the best way for you." Judy said."do you want me to call ahead and tell her, of would you rather she just found out?" "No! Don't call!" Taylor yelled. "Ok, but calm down. If you didn't make Stacy pee her pants you wouldn't be in a pull-up." Taylor ran to her room and shut her door crying. "That stupid... Bitch" Taylor said, immediately feeling her goodnight get wet. She continued to curse and throw a tantrum until she got a familiar feeling in her stomach. "Uh oh. I gotsta poopy" Taylor said being regressed to the point of toddler like speech and no control and dashing for the bathroom, only to stop at her bedroom door, squat down and poop herself.

"She's the bestest sister in the whole wowd!" Taylor said unable to hold it in. "Yes, she is your oldest sister, and the sweetest thing in the world." Judy said taking the diaper from Stacy. Stacy ran up to her room after telling them that Sammy would be there later on that night to prepare. "Mom, can I please not do this while she is here?" Taylor said, her act if kindness curing her lisp and giving her the ability to say adult words again. "Honey, you hurt Stacy. You know Sammy wouldn't be proud if you for that, but if you stuck out your punishment, she would be." Judy said getting Taylor's old diaper off her and wiping and powdering her. Taylor with tears in her eyes said "but I'm really sorry! If I can't wear panties, can I at least wear those?" She said pointing to the goodnights. "Ok, honey. Just because I know how much you adore Sammy." Judy said putting the diaper down and picking out a goodnight for Taylor to wear and pulling it up her legs. "Pants?" Taylor asked. "Honey, Sammy will know either way." Judy said putting her hand on Taylor's shoulder.

"Taylor why are you acting so young all of a sudden? If you don't go by the end of today, I'll have no choice but to use a laxative." Judy said. "I'm not acting young! I won't go in this thing!" Taylor said stomping her foot on the ground. "Stop throwing a tantrum right now! Stacy, can you please get me that diaper?" Judy shouted upstairs. Stacy came down the stairs and giggled when she saw Taylor in a wet diaper. "Sorry mommy! I answered the phone cause I heard it ringing, and when I picked it up, someone who said she was Sammy said that she was coming home for a bit. Who's Sammy?" Asked Stacy, because she was too young to remember her that well. When Taylor heard that Samantha was coming home, she jumped into the air out of joy and then fear set in that she would see her like this. Taylor absolutely adored her older sister and her opinion of her was the one that mattered the most to her, and she didn't want that opinion to be that she was a bully, and a baby.

"Ok, I should probably change you, huh?" Judy said looking at Taylor's drooping diaper through her plastic pants. Instead of saying anything Taylor just nodded her head. "Quiet today. I guess you are starting to get what it feels like being in Stacy's shoes." Judy said as Taylor just sat there head down. "Ok, then. Stacy? Could you grab me a diaper so I can change your sister?" Judy shouted to Stacy as she started taking off Taylor's plastic pants, leaving her in just her soaking wet diaper. "Nooooo.... Please can I wear my.. Um.... Big girl pants?" Taylor stammered quietly pointing to the pullups. Judy smiled slightly when she heard Taylor call the pullups her big girl pants, but said "Taylor, I can't give you those until I see that you stop having accidents" "It's not my fault you... Meanie" Taylor said crossing her arms and pouting, hating herself for doing it. "Taylor, then whose fault is it. Diapers don't get wet by themselves. Little girls do that to their diapees, and sometimes even do more to them. Speaking of which, when's the last time you went number 2?" Judy asked, genuenliy concerned about her daughter. "Stacy is the only little girl in this house! and i-i-I've been howding it awl in, cause I'm not gonna poopy my pants" Taylor said, developing a lisp after her comment.

"How are you girls?" Judy said as she came through the door. "Amy told me that you two are wet" Stacy followed her in after with a pack of diapers, the same as they had on. "Um... Ok I guess" taylor said not wanting to address her mom in fear if saying mommy. "Oh, Meagan, your mom is waiting for you outside" Meagan whispered "I'll text you later" into her friends ear, then made a dash to the car in her plastic pants.

The girls crinkled their way over to the couch downstairs, and awaited the arrival of their parents, while Amy was arranging her plans for the rest of the day. "Ok you two, your patents are here. Good bye for now" Amy said walking out the door to be paid. "What a bitch" Taylor said, Meagan nodding in agreement. Stacy walked into the house first, carrying swim diapers and goodnights. "God... Um... What word am I looking for?" Taylor said confused. "Is it.. Um..." Meagan said thinking intensely. "Dammit?" Stacy asked. "No... What's that mean?" Taylor asked the six year old. "It's a swear. What are you two talking about? You are the two I learned it from" Stacy said setting down her items. "Taylor, this is bad. We can't even swear now?" Meagan whispered to Taylor. "To think you guys used to say I was a baby..." Stacy added as she walked back outside to get the rest of the diapers. "I have no clue what's happening. Maybe our mommies know...." Taylor started. Meagan cut Taylor off and said "mommies! What? You don't call your mommy that..." Meagan said realizing that she said it too. "Now we can't even use words past, well, Stacy's age?" Taylor said getting worried. "What is going on? Next time something like this happens, think about what you did right before it happens." Meagan said.

When Meagan and Taylor started walking out, Amy took another shot at embarrassing them by saying " uh, no. I'm going first. You two smell like piss" Amy said brushing past the two now self conscious girls.

Amy walked into the room an hour later to see her two enemies deep asleep and to make idly even better, cuddled up to each other in visibly wet diapers. Amy snapped a quick picture and then turned on the lights. Taylor and Meagan sleepily rubbed their eyes when the light went on, then when they noticed Amy giggling, quickly seperated themselves. "Awe, don't be embarrassed! You looked just like my little cousins! Now, come here. You're mommies are going to be back pretty soon. I know you girls would probably like new diapees, but I don't have any. I thought you girls would have at least a little control, but I guess you really like your diapers. I have to put you on plastic pants so that you don't have an accident on the nice furniture though" Amy said reaching into her supply bag, and taking out a pink and a yellow pair of plastic panties. Taylor and Meagan groaned when they saw the baby pants. "Of you two don't obey me, I will send the picture I took of you two to everyone at school." Amy warned them. The two girls gave up resisting and walked over to Amy. She gave each girl their least favorite colors, Meagan getting pink, Taylor getting yellow.

"What is going on?" Taylor said. "I don't know... In really tired now for some reason" Meagan said yawning and lying down. "You're right. Lets just (yawn) sleep it off". Taylor said. "Ummmm..... Taylor?" "Yeah meg?" "Could we, uh..." "Sleep closer? Yeah..." Taylor said as Meagan slid over the crinkling plastic and cuddled up next to Taylor, giving each a calming sense of comfort lying next to their best friend.

"We'll, now that loser Amy has no power over..." Taylor started feeling her butt getting warm, and screaming as she looked down and saw her diaper getting yellow, Meagan doing the same.

The two girls let out small gasps as they felt Amy touch their diapers. "Yup, you two need changes. Lay down Taylor, you are first" Amy said grabbing a diaper bag labeled Meagan and Taylor. "See, I even made you two your own diaper bag! Now everyone knows which little girls need protection." Amy said as she changed Taylor into a pampers size 7 diaper. "Ok, Meagan, your up" Amy said as she changed Meagan quickly. "Ok, I bought a plastic sheet for your bed Taylor, and I think now would be a great time for you two to test it out. I have a big surprise for you two when your nap is up" Amy said smiling. The sheet was put on the bed, and then Meagan and Taylor were too. Amy turned off the light and closed the door as she left. "Fuck! What do we do?" Meagan asked as she looked down in shame at what she now needed to wear. "We are going to loose all our friends and popularity if we go back to school on Monday in pampers!" Taylor looked like she was about to cry when Meagan said that and she said "I don't know Meagan. We are stuck like this forever now. Why didn't I just take Stacy to the bathroom." Taylor said. "Yeah. We were being real jerks I guess.." Meagan added as Taylor cried. Then, Meagan felt the urge to pee. "Wait! Taylor! I can actually tell when I need to go!" Meagan said sounding like a potty training toddler mastering the skill of control. Then Taylor felt the need. "Me too! Ok, thank god!"

"Meagan take off those nasty grown up pants now. I want to see your cute little tushie in a diaper too." Amy said. "Their not diapers, they're pullups!" Both girls said in unison quickly turning pink at how childish that made them sound. "We'll, I've been ordered to change the two of you into diapers should you have an accident, and it seems like it is diaper time!" Amy said placing her hand on the back of Taylor's pull-up, and front of Meagan's pull-up.