Tfmonkey

Chapter 5: Melanie's eyes went wide as the sound of her doorbell rang through her head, breaking her away from the best orgasm of her life. She pulled her lips from the nipple of the tit she had been nursing from and stared up at Debbie who she found was staring right back at her. Debbie felt like the whole world had stopped as she stared down at the baby girl in her lap and asked in a panicked whisper, "I thought you said we were going to be alone?!" Melanie tried to shrug her shoulders, but her muscles were still too weak to do anything. All she could do was watch Debbie, who was pulling her shirt back over her head in such a hurry that she had forgotten about her bra that laid on the couch. Melanie would've said something, but she was quickly scooped up and placed onto her friend's hip, watching the walls of her home go by as they walked to the door. She knew that she didn't want anyone seeing her this way and didn't understand why Debbie was carrying her to the door. She tried to push away, hoping that Debbie would take the hint that she did not want anyone she knew to see her dressed like this. The last thing she needed was someone to recognize her, but to her annoyance, she felt a slap on her diapered bottom bottom. "You're a baby remember, now act like one." Debbie stated in a firm tone after delivering the quick slap. Melanie stared at the door which grew closer, nervously wondering who could be at the door as Debbie undid the lock and opened the front door. Standing there was a woman who neither Debbie nor Melanie had ever seen before. The mysterious visitor stood outside with a large suitcase sat on the ground beside her. The woman with the luggage seemed to be caught off guard as she stared at the large black woman, who was carrying an adorable adult baby girl attached to her hip. She stared for only a moment in confusion, wondering to herself if she had come to the wrong place and asked, "Is this the residence of George and Melanie Stevens?" Debbie stared at the redhead in front of her and replied, "Yes mam, it is. Is there something that I can help you with?" "I was hoping to speak to George, I'm his daughter, Hannah." Melanie's mind felt like it was going to explode. She couldn't believe what the woman had just said! George had a daughter!? Debbie looked confused. "I didn't know George had a daughter, neither he nor Melanie has ever spoken of you." Hannah bit her lip. "My dad and I had a pretty rough falling out after him and my mom divorced a few years ago. We have been slowly patching things up since then. He even invited me to the wedding, but I just couldn't build up the courage to show my face. I wanted to come by this weekend and surprise my dad, hopefully get to meet his wonderful wife who he keeps telling me about." Debbie knew she had to think of something fast and remembered what Melanie had told her about George. "George is actually out of town for business this weekend and Melanie got called into work at the hotel." Melanie felt like Debbie was doing the best she could to keep her safe. It was at that moment that she noticed the woman that she had just learned was her new step-daughter was now beginning to coo at her. She had to keep up this charade, least her new step-daughter learn of her embarrassing secret, so Melanie simple giggled in response. Hannah sighed after cooing at the baby woman. "I was really looking forward to meeting her, but I am curious about who this little cutie on your hip is. Oh, and how do you know my father?" Debbie smiled, trying to continue to play everything off. "How about we get you off the front step and go inside where we can get better acquainted?" Hannah smiled, nodding her head. "I would like that." Melanie turned her head as Debbie stepped back from the door, watching the redhead entering her home, looking her over. She noticed Hannah was tall, just like her dad George and even Debbie. She was also very well filled out, almost like a model or porn actress. She watched her new daughter look around her new house. "Let me put the baby in her playpen and we can go in the kitchen and talk." Hannah giggled. "My dad never mentioned that he had adopted." Debbie lowered Melanie down into the playpen and saw the fear as she looked into her friends eyes. Ske knew that worried look and felt bad for Melanie. However, she was going to do her best to play this off. After depositing Melanie in the playpen, she looked over at Hannah. "It's actually quite funny that you ask that. Let me pour us some coffee and I can fill you in." Melanie sat on her diapered backside, watching as Debbie walked into the kitchen with her supposedly new step-daughter. Hannah couldn't help but smile. "I am so glad I came. I can't believe I now have a sister!" Debbie finished pouring the coffee and handed it to Hannah."Your step mom wanted it to be a surprise for George. She had the little one adopted yesterday and, when she got called into work, asked if I could come by and babysit the little bundle of joy for the weekend." "I feel so rude, I never caught your name." Debbie finished sipping her coffee. "it's Debbie and it's nice to meet you." "It's nice to meet you too. What can you tell me about my step mom and my new baby sister?" Debbie tried to think about what to say next. She took another sip and used the time to concoct a story that would cover everything."Your mother is a very hard worker and she is also my best friend. We were supposed to hang out and watch the little one together this weekend, but you know how work is. As for your sister, she's just a newborn straight from the regression ward." Hannah grinned. "Really? What's her name?" Debbie knew she had to think of something fast. "It's quite cute what your step mother named her. She named her after herself. She is Melanie Stevens jr." Hannah cooed. "Aww, that is too cute, I really hope I get to meet her this weekend." Debbie couldn't help but giggle as she held her coffee. "Oh, I'm sure you will. How long are you staying here for?" Hannah took a nice, long sip of her coffee. "I am only here until sunday afternoon. I was hoping to ask my dad if I could crash here if it was ok." "I'm sure that won't be a problem. If your step mom was here, she'd be perfectly fine with it." Hannah felt relieved not to be intruding. "Thank you, and could you text my step mother and let her know that I am here?" Debbie nodded her head."Absolutely, I'm sure she would love to meet you." Hannah smiled after finishing her coffee."I don't know about you, but I'm starting to get hungry. Would you like me to order some food? I'm sure it's getting close to the baby's bedtime." Debbie stared up at the clock, seeing it was already getting around to a quarter of seven. "I would like that, When you rang the door earlier I was feeding her dinner." Hannah grinned. "I had a feeling. What else could cause those two wet on your shirt. How about I order dinner and you finish feeding her?I'll come and help you get her in bed when you're done." Debbie blushed slightly, but nodded her head. She stood up from the table and told Hannah, "that sounds like a good plan." Melanie was still inside the playpen staring around at the large mesh walls. Even without being told about the chemical that Debbie had given her, she knew that she probably couldn't scale the four foot walls on her own. Suddenly, she heard the sound of approaching footsteps and looked up to see Debbie smiling down at her. Her friend then picked her up again, leaving her wondering about what had gone on inside the kitchen. Debbie smiled down at the baby, knowing that after the lie she had told Hannah, she needed Melanie to act natural. She had to get her fed and once again pulled off her shirt exposing her large breasts. Melanie stared up at her friend in confusion and before she could even react her head was quickly guided upwards, forcing her lips onto the large nipple of Debbie's breast. She sucked on the large breast, wondering if she was going to get the same treatment from earlier, but as time went on she finished the first breast and then was switched over to the next boob. Debbie rubbed the baby's diaper, feeling it already as saturated as it was earlier before she fed her. She continued feeding her friend when the sound of heels clicking down the stairs signalled that Hannah had came back downstairs and had entered the room. Debbie looked up, seeing a smiling Hannah. "Is everything ok?" Hannah giggled and nodded her head, "she's so adorable! I just know my dad is going to love her." Debbie wasn't even thinking about George when she felt the baby stop suckling as Melanie's lips released from her tit. Debbie let her friend rest her head in her lap as she grabbed her bra and started putting it on, sealing away her massive mammaries from view. She then easily put her shirt back on and looked down at the baby woman in her lap. "Alright sweetie, Auntie Debbie and sissy Hannah are going to get you ready for bed." Melanie's eyes immediately looked at the clock, noticing it was only seven in the evening. She couldn't help but wonder about how she was going to sleep when it was still light outside. Hannah looked down at her baby sister and asked Debbie, "can I please carry her?" Debbie stared down at the baby and placed her hands under the baby's arms, hoisting her up for Hannah, "absolutely, she is your sister." Melanie stared at Debbie, wondering again about what she had told Hannah. What had she gotten her into? She then felt herself being placed on Hannah's hip and saw that her stepdaughter was once again cooing at her. She knew to play along and started giggling as the warm feeling of drool flowed from her mouth. Hannah spoke in a babyish voice asking her new sister, "Who's a pretty girl? Who's a pretty girl? You're a pretty girl." Melanie tried to put on her best baby face and giggled at her new step daughter. Hannah smiled and placed her hand on the baby's diapered bottom and announced."I think someone needs a change! Can you show me her nursery?" Debbie smiled. "Absolutely, it's right upstairs." Melanie felt so embarrassed. She had just met her step daughter, who she had never met and was never told about, who was about to change her very wet diaper. She tried not to blush as she was carried up the stairs by Hannah. At the top of the stairs she watched as Debbie opened the door to her nursery. Hannah looked around the large room and spotted the large adult sized crib in the corner. On the opposite side of the room stood a large changing table against the other wall. "Wow! Did Melanie do all of this?" Debbie almost blew her cover, but kept herself from chuckling as she put a hand up to her mouth and nodded her head. "Yeah, she wanted it to be special." Melanie saw that her daughter was walking over to the changing table. She was then sat down onto the padded surface. It was quite the feeling, her wet diaper pressed against her crotch as she tried to act babyish. Hannah bent over and looked under the changing table, searching through the sheer amount of different diapers in numerous styles. "I have never seen so many different kinds of adult diapers. Does Melanie use certain ones for different occasions? Is there a certain one that I should use on the baby?" Debbie walked over and grabbed one of the large white diapers. "She has been using these lately, they're made specifically to force the baby to crawl." Hannah giggled."I thought they were completely regressed, Is she still able to walk?" Debbie shook her head. "No the hotel uses these in the maternity ward on the babies that still are able to walk. They help them get used to not being able to use their legs before ultimately being regressed into a little baby like Mel here." Melanie just laid back staring over at both women who were looking down at her. She was still trying to play the part of a baby woman. It wasn't easy, but she was doing the best she could. Hannah cooed down at her baby sister."How about we get this wet pamper off of you, baby?" The ringing of the door bell echoed up the stairs and into the nursery, catching Debbie's attention. "Who's that?" Hannah pulled on the tape holding her stepmother's diaper, ripping it off. "That's probably the pizza. Can you get that for us, Deb? This might take awhile. I haven't changed a diaper since my high school babysitting days and never any this big." Debbie laughed and stared over at Melanie on the table, hoping that her friend could keep up the act. "Absolutely, you get her finished and put to bed. I'll get dinner ready." Melanie stared nervously at her friend, watching her walk away as her new step-daughter finished pulling the last tape off her wet diaper, exposing her drenched, shaved pussy. Hannah, for her part, looked completely unfazed and was even smiling down at her. She felt the diaper being pulled out from under her bottom as Hannah lifted her legs off the table and applied a cold wipe to clean her up. Hannah noticed the baby twitching and squirming. "Do I have a ticklish baby?" Melanie let out a loud giggle and suddenly realized her vocal cords were beginning to work again. She quickly stopped, trying not to blow her cover. Hannah stared confused at the baby, wondering if it was normal for her to make such a noise. She shrugged it off and continued cleaning her baby sister up. She opened the new diaper, admiring how large and thick the garment was before lifting the baby's bottom up off the table again and laid her bottom down onto it. Hannah grabbed some powder from underneath the changing table and got a really good look at her new baby sister. She stared her right in the eyes. "I know you don't understand me, little one, but just know that I am extremely happy that Mo- I mean, Melanie, adopted you. I grew up an only child, but knowing that I get to have you as my baby sister might be the greatest thing ever. I know dad will like it too." Melanie felt a pang of guilt rock her body. It felt so wrong. It just felt so utterly wrong to lie about being a baby to her stepdaughter, making her think that she had a baby sister. Suddenly, she felt the diaper under her bottom being pulled up between her legs, the bulk of the plastic backed garment forced her legs apart, stretching her legs out from the thickness of her new diaper. These sure were thick! Hannah gave the thick diaper a pat. "Wow! That is one big diaper." She looked over her baby sister and undid the bonnet from under her chin. She then pulled off her booties, leaving her in just that big diaper. Melanie laid down on the table, watching her daughter walk over to the closet and wondered what she was about to be dressed in. She watched Hannah look through the wardrobe of clothing that she had amassed and then pulled out one of her blue Dr. Dentons she had gotten from the hotel. Hannah couldn't help but stare at the article of clothing, knowing how old the sleeper really was. It looked almost like it belonged to a baby born in the early 80's. She carried the large sleeper over to her sister and undid the zipper in the back. She then pulled it up her sister's leg and then slid her arms through the outfit before zipping it back up. Melanie felt the sleeper cradling her crotch and putting pressure on the seat of her diaper as the sleeper was stretched against the huge disposable. She noticed Hannah reaching under her arms and picking her up. With little fanfare, she was walked over to her crib. Hannah placed the baby inside the crib and pulled the covers over her before giving her baby sister's diaper a nice pat. "Good night, little one." With that said, she pulled the rail of the crib up and locked it into place. Melanie followed her step-daughter's movements, watching her walk to the door before she disappeared as she closed the door, sealing Melanie into the nursery until the morning.

will just have to wait and see...

No Kidding right

its getting so good

Wonderful

Chapter 4: Melanie was still sitting in the same exact spot she was left in by her friend, or should she say pretend mommy. Being able to truly be an uninhibited adult baby allowed her to enjoy the baby toys, but while she played she was also learning what the Maternity ward babies were used to dealing with since diaper between her legs was incredibly thick. Everytime she tried to stand up, she was sent tumbling back onto her bottom. Curious about what time it was, Melanie gazed up at the clock, seeing it was already 5 minutes past noon, she could only wonder what was taking Debbie so long to get back to her office turned playroom. She looked over at her desk and spotted her purse knowing if she could get to it she could simply call and see what was taking her so long. However, a sudden realization made her rethink that idea. Knowing her friend, Debbie would probably say that, if she used her phone, she wouldn't be holding up her end of the deal of being her baby. A sudden click came from the door making Melanie turn her attention to the door as it opened up, revealing Tabbath, who once again entered the room with what looked like a large diaper bag slung across her shoulder. Tabbath walked over to Melanie and addressed her as one would an infant. "Hello baby, my auntie has informed me of the little game you two are playing this weekend and asked me to come by to help her out. Can you be a good girl and let auntie Tab get you ready?" Melanie couldn't believe that any of this was really happening to her. She simply nodded her head, wondering what the young girl was about to do to her. Tabbath smiled. "That's a good girl" Melanie watched as the young intern unsnapped the flap covering her diaper and pulled the onesie up until it passed her head, leaving the grown woman nude in only her diaper. She then noticed Tabbath reaching into the diaper bag, searching for something until she pulled out a large white baby bonnet with matching booties and a pacifier. Melanie sat there while the young intern got her dressed. It took only a matter of seconds for her transformation from diapered woman to oversized infant to be completed. Melanie sat there blushing while wearing a large white bonnet wrapped around her head while her feet were covered by soft cotton booties. She was starting to wonder what Debbie could be up to as Tabbath instructed her to crawl over to the nearby mirror. Once the unsure baby woman had made the short trip on her knees over to the mirror, Tabbath could only grin at handiwork. Seeing how easily a few little items could transform someone back to infanthood in under a minute really made her smile. As she was looking Melanie over, she looked spotted the baby's bare leg and realized that she had forgotten the most important part in her haste to get Melanie dressed. Melanie stayed still, sitting on her padded backside while Tabby was back at the baby bag, digging around in it. The office worker turned adult sized baby could only watch, wondering to herself what the intern was searching for. Tabby smiled upon finding the last missing piece of the puzzle. "Baby can you close your eyes for me? I have a surprise for you." Melanie closed her eyes and couldn't even imagine what the surprise could be. She felt Tabby's hand on the bottom of her leg and then heard what sounded like a jar being popped open. 'Just what on Earth is this girl up to?' "Can you open your mouth for me?" Melanie complied, opening her mouth and waited to see what she was going to be fed. A rather surprising taste spread across her tongue as she found a blueberry flavored pushed into her mouth. Melanie loved blueberries and slowly started to nurse on the flavored nipple. Tabby looked over her work and finally told Melanie that she could open her eyes. Melanie opened her eyes slowly and saw her reflection in the mirror staring back at her. Her mouth was now filled with a rather large pacifier that she had seen Tabby remove from the bag earlier. Tabby noticed the clothing manager turned baby woman staring at the pacifier, but missing her surprise. She pointed down to Melanie's leg. "Look at that, baby. You're now official." Melanie's mind tried to focus on what Tabby was talking about, but it felt like she was beginning to lose her ability to focus as her thoughts felt doggy. She tried forcing herself to focus her eyes to see what the young intern was talking about. It took a moment to notice an anklet was now affixed to her ankle. With a bit of effort, she was able to make out the name "baby Stevens" printed on the band. A feeling of dread started to wash over her. What had Debbie done to her? The more she thought about it, the more her anxiety grew until she started to freak out over the sight of the baby identification band wrapped her ankle. She started to feel herself beginning to lose touch with reality as her mind kept going faster and faster, bombarding the poor woman with scary thought after scary thought. The more she lamented and stressed over her current situation, the more anxious and tired she made herself. Melanie decided to lay down in the hope that it would help her relax. Tabbath noticed the baby's eye's beginning to grow heavy as Melanie laid on her back. It only took a matter of seconds before the baby woman was off to dreamland. Tabbath scooped baby Steven's onto her hip and grabbed her diaper bag off the floor. The intern felt confident that she had fulfilled her auntie's request to the best of her ability. She opened the office door and came face to face with the cart that she had brought with her. On top of the cart was an adult sized baby basket waiting for Melanie. She placed the newly dressed baby woman into the basket, quietly swaddling her in a large fleece blanket. Tabbath wanted her to feel exactly what it was like to be a newly adopted baby. From what her Aunt had taught her, the blanket magnifies the effects of what it was really like to be helpless, but also incredibly comfortable and warm since almost all adopted babies wore only a diaper when leaving the Hotel. Tabbath then gently laid Melanie's head on the pillow as she closed the top of the basket shut. ---- Melanie felt her eye's slowly begin to open and stared up in confusion upon seeing that she was in total darkness. She was completely surrounded in it while she laid in a thick cocoon of fleece all around her. She tried to focus, but between the darkness and warmth, she couldn't understand what was going on. Suddenly, a muffled voice started talking outside of wherever she was. She tried to hear what she thought was someone talking, but everytime she tried to focus her head hurt really bad. It started to get worse and worse. She felt herself being picked up and tried to stay calm about the situation, hoping for the best and as quickly as she was hoisted up she felt herself being placed down again. She saw the top of whatever she was in begin to open as light pierced the darkness. Suddenly, she saw her best friend, Debbie smiling down at her. Debbie couldn't help but smile as she looked into the large basket. Her niece had did an amazing job with her friend's transition from adult to baby woman. She looked absolutely adorable! But Debbie couldn't help but notice the look of confusion spread across Melanie's face. "I know baby, I know you're confused and you don't understand what's going on." Melanie watched as her friend reached under her arms and pulled her up from what she now knew was a large baby basket. Debbie couldn't help cooing at her as she was placed on her friend's hip. Debbie giggled. "Baby, we are going to have so much fun this weekend! I know it hurts to think right now, but I promise that icky feeling will go away in a little while." Melanie continued looking around trying not to think too hard as she stared around the large home realizing she was back in her own home. She looked around the house seeing the basket and five large boxes sitting near it. Debbie noticed the baby's eyes staring at the boxes. "Does the baby wanna know what mommy got for her?" Melanie could only stare while suckling on the pacifier between her lips trying to remember how to answer such a simple question. Debbie couldn't stop herself from giggling upon seeing the cute expression on Melanie's face. It looked like the poor girl was using every brain cell to try and figure out how to talk. "Well, I know you don't quite understand yet, but how about mommy lets you take a nap while she gets all your new baby things ready for you." Melanie watched as her friend carried her up the stairs of her house and opened the first door which led to her nursery. She felt herself being laid on her back as the mobile attached to the crib started to circle softly above her head. The colors and soft shapes soothed her mind as a gentle lullaby filled the air. She felt her mind beginning to get heavy again as she slowly fell asleep. Debbie watched her new charge slowly falling asleep. She knew that when Melanie woke up, she would begin to figure out everything that had changed, but that didn't matter right now. She had a very wet diaper to change. --- Melanie felt her mind beginning to come back to her as she awoke from her nap. The last three hours slowly replayed through her head as the thoughts of Tabbath dressing her inside of her office consumed her thoughts. Suddenly, she recalled seeing the baby anklet around her ankle! She instantly opened her eyes and saw the spinning mobile slowly turning in circles just out of reach above her head. She rolled over and realized that she was back home, inside her nursery. It all came back to her very gradually, the dressing ended with her suckling on a blueberry binky and then she started to get worked up and anxious. The last thing she vaguely remembered was returning to her house before Debbie laying her on something soft. The pain wasn't as strong as it had been everytime she tried to think, but it was still lingering like a night of drinking. Still, that early sensation felt almost like something had been forcing her to mentally become a baby. She was beginning to get hot because of the covers on top of her and tried to push them away only to discover that her hands and arms were not working properly! She tried to move her legs and found that they weren't responding either! Fear started to spread over her mind, wondering what Debbie had done to her. Once again she started to freak out. 'Where is Debbie?! She has to fix this!' Melanie opened her mouth, desperately trying to shout. "cuu...heep....deie..." and suddenly realized everything that was coming out of her mouth was nonsensical baby babble. She didn't like that she was stuck inside her crib, trapped in her body, as the fear of being stuck like a baby started to sink in more and more. Suddenly, hot tears were forming in her eyes and before she knew what was happening, she started to cry like the baby woman she was dressed as. Almost a second after she started bawling, she could hear footsteps walking up the stairs! She could only pray that it was Debbie who was coming to her rescue. She tried to calm down and listened as the door opened. She saw Debbie standing over her outside the crib. Debbie saw the tears flowing from her friends' eyes. She could see how scared she looked and grabbed her under her arms. Without a moment to spare, Debbie pulled her best friend in for a nice hug. She placed her baby's head on her shoulder and one hand on her bottom feeling the diaper against the palm of her hand was absolutely saturated. Everything was beginning to work out as she had planned. Melanie slowly started to calm down. The hug and the way her friends hand was rubbing her back instantly soothed her soul. She wondered what she was doing as Debbie carried her over to the changing table. Everything went sideways as she felt her back being laid down on her changing table and tried to look up to see what Debbie was doing. Sadly, her head was just as heavy as the rest of her body leaving her helpless to do anything but stare up at her friend. Debbie smiled down at her baby friend. She could see her struggling, knowing she was beginning to figure out that her body was disobeying her every move. She ripped off the tape tabs on the large white diaper and pulled it from between her baby's legs. Even though the diaper had been sagging, just seeing how saturated Melanie had made the diaper caused her to giggle. "My little one, It's a good thing mommy ordered you lots of extra packages of these diapers. You're just like a little water fountain." Melanie listened to the baby talk her friend was saying to her as she felt the cold air against her crotch. She tried to once again speak to her friend, trying her hardest to say anything. "Waaa....deeee....oooo...duuu." She could barely utter a word, let alone ask what her best friend had done to her. Debbie kept giggling as she pulled a few baby wipes out from a nearby container and began wiping the baby's crotch and bottom. She paused to grab something from beneath the changing table, something that Melanie couldn't see, but the crinkling sound gave her a hint as to what it could be. Suddenly, she pulled out one of the large, white comically sized disposable diapers and hide her face behind it for a moment. "Perk a Boo!" Debbie shouted in a cutesy voice before lifting her baby's legs up to diaper her. Even after the medicine wore off, Debbie knew that Melanie would be stuck crawling like the baby woman she was becoming for the next few hours. Melanie felt her legs once again bowing out as her crotch was engulfed by the massive bulk. Her mind once again filled with what had happened earlier in the day during the final clothing round. She remembered Christie putting her in the exact same diaper. Debbie picked the baby off the changing table and looked up at the clock seeing that it was getting to be around six o clock. She knew she needed to get the baby fed before it got any later in the evening. "I think I know a baby who is ready for her din-din." Melanie tried her best to stay calm, knowing what ever Debbie had done to her wasn't anything permanent. She could handle this. However, she suddenly started to think about her diaper change. When did she last wet herself? Did she wet herself in her sleep? She watched as she was taken out of her nursery and brought back downstairs. Looking over at the door, she noticed thst the large basket and boxes she had seen before her nap were now missing. Debbie noticed her friend's eyes staring over towards the door and spoke with a smile to her. "Is the baby wondering where everything went? Mommy has a special surprise for you sweety! Can you close your eyes for me?" Melanie tried her best to be the baby she agreed to be and slowly shut her eyes. As her eyes were closed, she couldn't possibly guess what Debbie had done now. Debbie walked into the large living room. "You can open your eyes, baby." Melanie opened her eyes and stared in amazement at what was now sitting in her living room. What was once an empty space was now filled by a large playpen. Even crazier was what stood outside of the playpen; an adult sized carseat and Stroller! Debbie saw the look on her friend's face and smiled. "Surprise! Mommy spent your whole nappy time getting it all set up for you!" Melanie couldn't believe just how far her friend was willing to go. She was seriously taking everything to the extreme just to tread her like a baby. She stared at all the new baby furniture sitting in her living room thinking about how her weekend was going to go. Debbie knew that Melanie wasn't a fan of the way she was treating her, but she also had won the bet. She wasn't going to waste this opportunity. No, she was going to make her friend learn what it was like to be a baby woman and she herself was going to finally understand what it was like to be a mommy. "How about we get you fed little one". Melanie started to wonder how Debbie was going to feed her since her body was behaving so much like an actual baby woman. Would Debbie feed her the same baby mush the babies were fed at the hotel or would she be put on an all formula diet until Monday? Debbie giggled. "If you think you are getting the mush, baby, you don't need to worry. I wouldn't ever feed you such a nasty thing." Melanie felt like she had dodged a bullet. She never wanted to ever have to taste such a thing. However, her joy was short lived as Debbie sat down on the couch and placed her on her knee. Melanie was getting confused by this development. Debbie smiled at her baby girl. "Alright little one, I know this is going to be new for you, but you made a deal with me and your going to honor that deal. I want you to really know what it's like to be just like any of the other adult babies that get adopted out." Melanie felt herself being laid back against Debbie's arm, staring wide eyed up at her friend. She tried to figure out if this was really happening as she watched her friend pull off her shirt, exposing her massive breasts contained by a huge maternity bra. She had always dreamed about such a thing and never dared hope to drink from a real breast, but it was really happening! She watched Debbie unclip a flap, allowing her friend's large breast to flop out from the bra mere inches away from the front of her face. Debbie smiled, adjusting her breast and placing her large nipple in front of Melanie's mouth. "Come on baby, nurse for mommy". Melanie stared at the large tit, seeing small droplets of milk lactating from the breast and slowly parted her lips as she latched on. Debbie smiled, knowing how much her friend was giving up to be sitting there, nursing on her breast. She needed to show her some appreciation and placed her hand in between her diapered crotch and pulled her closer. Melanie felt her diaper being moved between her legs and didn't think much of the warm sensation coming from the inside of her diaper. The thought of her wetting herself didn't even cross her mind. All she was trying to do was be a good girl for her mommy. Debbie bit her lip a little, wondering if Melanie would think it would be odd if she- 'Just do it' she told herself as went for it anyway. She noticed the diaper between her baby's legs was starting to sag again from saturation and decided to press it against her crotch, slowly grinding it back and forth. Melanie's eye flew wide open st the feeling of her sex being massaged. It felt like she was getting horny as she slowly began moaning softly around the nipple of her friend's breast. Debbie realized how much the baby was enjoying herself and couldn't help but ask, "Does the baby like when mommy plays with her diaper?" Melanie felt her neck beginning to loosen up as she nodded her head, still feeling a strong orgasm building up inside her diaper. Debbie noticed the baby's legs twitching. She knew how excited she was making her baby friend as she adjusted Melanie to feed from her other tit. Melanie once again latched onto the tit and sucked even harder as her crotch felt like she was going to explode. "Ding Dong"

I guess you missed the comment I wrote about taking a break from this....

I really appreciate that! The kind words help keep me focused! I hope to have chapter 4 post tonight or tomorrow!

Thanks for the encouraging words! new chapter coming soon!

Because I clearly didn't think anyone was going to think I was calling other peoples writing poor, but I guess I was wrong. I removed it so no one else would confuse it....don't get so emotional and take this personal either this is just my opinion.

I never wrote they were poor, I feel there aren't very many writers still around that write dark fiction stories revolving around Adult babies. 90% of writers on DD write stories that revolve around happy endings and there just isn't people popping out stories with dark and unhappy endings like the used too. I am not calling anyone writing poor I just feel its not always a bad idea to explore the other side where everything isn't lolly pops and unicorns.

First and foremost I want to say I am not calling anyone a bad writer and am only speaking my 2 cents. I am not a perfect writer by no means. Does anyone else in the writing world feel that stories being written just aren't on the same level as they were 10 or even 15 years ago? I feel like today's writers are writing stories that resolve around happy and nice endings and you no longer have writings with unfair, dark endings. I guess when I grew up all the stories I read were written by authors like Long Rifle who in my eyes is the king of dark abdl stories. I really wish the style of writing I grew up with would some how makes it way back into existence.

I hope the house doesn't take anymore detours or she maybe stuck in diapers for awhile! Great Job!

This is getting so good!

awesome update!

Chapter 3: Melanie couldn't get what had just happened in the maternity ward out of her head. She really appreciated having someone like Debbie as her friend and softly spoke her gratitude as the elevator started to go down. "Thank you." Debbie stared down at the stroller, wondering what Melanie had said and walked around to the front to ask. "What was that?" Melanie stared up at her friend, repeating herself. "Thank you." Debbie smiled. "I am not going to let anyone hurt my friend. So, does this mean you're going to finally let me baby you now?" Melanie shook her head and giggled. "I said thank you, Debbie. I didn't say 'will you be my mommy'." Debbie giggled as the elevator door opened. "One of these days I think you're going to come to your senses." Melanie watched as she pushed into the hallway by Debbie. After a short trip from the elevator, she was pushed towards her office where Debbie stopped the story and opened the door. Melanie wanted to help in some way, but thought better of it as Debbie resumed pushing the stroller inside. She waited patiently as Debbie walked towards the front of the large infantile contraption and unbuckled the straps holding Melanie into her seat. With a sigh, Debbie hoisted the diapered woman out of the stroller and place her her on her feet. Debbie stared down at Melanie. "So, do you have any plans this weekend?" Melanie waddled over towards the closet and began stripping out of her baby outfit. "George is on a business trip for the hotel and It seems like it's going to be another lonely weekend at home." Debbie smiled as she watched her friend strip out of the bonnet and baby dress. Once the outfit and accessories were hung up, Melanie was dressed in only a diaper cover and an extremely thick diaper. "See, this is a perfect example of why you should let me babysit you this weekend." Melanie stared at her friend. "That's not funny, Debbie. Can you please stop bringing it up? It wouldn't feel right having you treat me like that." Debbie walked over to Melanie and helped her out of the diaper cover. "Why wouldn't it? We're friends after all." Melanie shook her head. "I would feel just like another baby in this hospital. For the last time, it's not going to happen." Debbie watched Melanie walk over to a hamper outside of the closet door where the diapered woman threw the diaper cover and other articles of clothing into it. The larger woman couldn't help but stare at her friend as her eyes focused only on the large bulging pamper taped around Melanie's waist when. Just then, she started to get an idea. "You want me to stop bringing it up, right?" Melanie turned back to face her friend while standing in the middle of the room in just her diaper. "Yes, if you don't mind." Debbie grinned. "Fine. How about we make a bet?" Melanie stared at Debbie. "What do you mean a bet? What exactly would we be betting on?" Debbie giggled. "I promise to never bring up babysitting you, if you can make it to lunch without wetting your diaper." Melanie looked up at her friend, seeing the seriousness in her eyes and asked, "you're serious?" Debbie nodded her head."I Promise to never bring it up again, but if you can't last the next three and half hours in a dry diaper, you're going to let me babysit you the entire weekend." Melanie felt herself momentarily stare off into space, her mind deep in thought as she wondered if she should honestly even agree to such a thing. It wasn't like she was a real baby. She knew that she could easily make it to lunch time without needing to go use the bathroom. Plus, she would never have to worry about Debbie asking about babying her ever again after she won their little wager. "Deal!" Debbie smiled. "Alrighty then! I will be back at eleven thirty to come and get you for the final clothing round of the day. We will see if your diaper is still dry by then." Melanie gave her thick pamper a soft pat, the crinkling plastic pierced the air. "This will be a piece of cake!" Melanie exclaimed while watching Debbie push the stroller out the room. With her friend out of the room, Melanie waddled over to her desk and couldn't stop thinking about what she had just done. One part of her mind was pushing her to wet her diaper. She would finally get to live out her all time favorite fantasy if she simply pissed her pampers. However, another part of her mind, the more rational part, was holding her back. That part of her mind continued to cling to the bit of maturity she had left inside of her. There was one thing about having this job; she didn't ever have to worry about doing much work which left her plenty of time to do whatever she wanted. This was both a negative and a positive thing. She stared up at the clock, watching as the time slowly ticked away. She knew she needed to do something to pass the time and decided on getting the afternoon outfit picked out for the day. She waddled over towards the large walk in closet and looked through all of the company's outfits. The weekends were supposed to be a simple time for the facility which meant she had to pick out something that would make the nurses job easier. As she looked through the dozens of outfits, her eyes locked on to what she was looking for. She pulled the outfit off the rack and walked outside the closet, closing the door behind her while waddling her way over to the large mirror. The outfit was a simple blue baby onesie which Melanie fed her arms and head through. She made sure not to click the flap over her diaper. The one tricky thing about the changing flap was it could only be removed by another employee so once it was closed she would effectively be trapped inside of it until she could get someone to help her out. She felt her stomach beginning to rumble as she frowned. She shouldn't have skipped breakfast and it was looking more and more like she wasn't going to be eating any lunch today either if she was going to be humoring Debbie with this bet. Still, that didn't mean she couldn't get a little snack to enjoy. With that in mind, she waddled over towards her desk where her fridge was located and opened it up. She was greeted with the sight of several large baby bottles she had left in there for emergencies. They were a last resort for when she had forgotten her lunch. The bottles were filled with baby formula that the hospitals supplied to the patients which were actually very tasty compared to the chalky baby formula fed to actual infants. She grabbed two of the bottles, cradling them in her arms like footballs as she waddled over to her rug and plopped down onto her padded bottom causing a loud clink noise to echo in her office. Melanie stared down at her crotch in shook as she realized the diaper flap had closed shut when she hit the floor. 'Damn. I'm now stuck until Debbie comes around to get me for a clothing round.' She sighed, realizing that she was going to have to close the flap eventually anyway and quickly stuck the first bottle into her mouth. She started suckling the cold formula into her mouth, savoring the sweet flavor of the formula. Her mind suddenly felt like she was rocking back and forth as she finished the first bottle and let it go freely from her lips. Sending it to the carpeted floor where it rolled away from where she sat. Not wanting to chase after it, she grabbed the second one from where it stood and placed it back between her lips as she suckled on the new bottle. After drinking close to two liters of adult baby formula, Melanie felt her eyelids beginning to get heavy as she laid on her back like an overgrown infant. She felt her mind grow tired. 'A nap may well be the best way to kill the time before Debbie shows up.' She continued to drink the remaining liquid into her mouth as she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. Melanie opened her eyes some time later. A sharp pain alerting her to the fact that she had a certain need she had to relieve. Her brain started to react and as she realized that the sudden need to go to the bathroom wouldn't be possible untilLunch. She reached for her stomach, clenching her bloated tummy, feeling the pressure building up inside of her as her eyes found the clock. 'It was five minutes to eleven thirty!' Her mind clicked, remembering that Debbie was going to be picking her up in the next couple of minutes. All she had to do to win the bet was hold it in. However, that would be easier said than done with how her stomach felt like it was about to explode. The thoughts of doing such a thing in her diaper, while at work, started playing through her head. Even at home she hated the thought of messing her diaper, but to do it at work was simply unthinkable. She knew Debbie said she couldn't wet her diaper, but what would she do if she did the unthinkable and messed herself? The very thought made her skin tingle as butterflies fought in her aching tummy. Melanie tried to keep herself focused on the issue at hand. She couldn't worry herself about these things if she could simply hold it in. She wasn't even aware of the door being pushed open or the sound of the large stroller being pushed inside behind her. "Hello, Melanie" Melanie's mind connected hearing her name being spoken and looked up from her spot on the floor to see Tabatha walking into the room with the stroller. 'Where's Debbie?' Melanie tried to speak the best she could while trying not to release her bladder. She needed to know where Debbie was! "Ahere is your aunt at, Tabatha?" Tabatha saw the worried look on Melanie's face. "She asked me if I would be able to make the round for lunch since the nurseries wouldn't be crowded and it would be an easy ride with the babies being at lunch." Melanie knew she was right. Maybe, just maybe, she could hold it in a little bit longer while they finished the clothing rounds. "Alrighty, let's get this done." Melanie got up onto her feet while still clenching her bowel and bladder muscles. She slowly began making her way to the stroller as Tabatha picked her up and placed her into the large seat. Melanie watched as the young girl buckled her in and started pushing her out of the office towards the elevator. The first floor went just as smooth as it did the first time. Cherry and Megan didn't even ask for Melanie to move seeing how basic her outfit was which allowed Melanie some peace of mind knowing she only had one more floor left to go before she would be home free. She watched as Tabatha pushed her towards the elevator, feeling her bottom clinching even harder. She sat there in her stroller, wishing that she had never drank those bottles of formula. Tabath noticed Melanie flinching inside the stroller. "Is everything ok?" Melanie's eyes went wide knowing she couldn't tell Tabatha, a girl who was so much younger than her, about what was going on. "I'm fine. Can we please just hurry this up?" Tabatha heard the annoyance in Melanie's voice and didn't want to upset her. She kept quiet, listening for the elevator door to open up. With a ding, the doors slid open, granting both women access to the maternity ward. She pushed the stroller into the hallway and started to realize what her aunt was talking about. The cries coming from inside the newborn ward were so loud, but with it being lunch the hallways were completely dead. 'It must be amplifying the cries.' She thought as she pushed the stroller towards the maternity nursery door where the adult babies were resting. Melanie was hoping what Debbie had said would be true. Matty and Christie wouldn't give her such a hard time if their patients were at lunch. At least, that's what Melanie assumed as she watched the door slide open and was pushed into the room. She noticed that it was just Christie in the room by herself, standing next to the changing table. Christie smiled, seeing Melanie entering the room to make her clothing round. The woman's smile grew to a grin once she noticed that Melanie was without the help of her helper, Debbie and walked towards the stroller. Melanie nervously stared at Christie, watching the nurse walking over towards her. Christie was all smiles as she spoke up. Welcome back, ladies! Or should I say Tabatha and baby Mel." Tabbath waved to the nurse trying not to get on her bad side. "Afternoon, Christie". Christie smiled and stared into the stroller. It was quite obvious that Melanie was struggling inside her seat, fidgeting like any other patient. The nurse wondered to herself what was going through the baby’s head and unbuckled the baby woman from the chair. Melanie felt herself being released from her safety harness. She has no idea how much longer she could honestly hold on before she would let her bowels loose. She prayed it wouldn't be in Christie's presence. Christie stared at the fidgeting Mel with a smile before asking in baby talk. "Is everything ok, little one? Does the baby need something?" Melanie tried to ignore the woman talking down to her in such a condescending tone, hoping she would just look over her outfit and put her back in the stroller. However, she soon found out that that wouldn't be the case. Christie noticed Melanie's hands on her stomach, holding her tiny tummy. Suddenly, she realized what was wrong and giggled. "Oh...I think I understand, little one!" Melanie's eyes grew wide and she tried to shake her head at the nurse, but before she could even get the word "no" out of her mouth she felt the nurse's arms picking her up and her hands snaking around until they were resting over her own. Without warning, Melanie felt Christie starting to press on her stomach which instantly forced everything she was trying to hold back into her diaper. She blushed in disbelief as a loud wet fart echoed throughout the room as her backside erupted. Her pamper started to fill with a wet mush as she began to bawl. Hot tears started to pour from her eyes. Christie couldn't stop laughing as the hotel worker sobbed into her shoulder. She finally forced herself to stop laughing and tried to console her coworker in the only way she knew how. "Oh baby! I think we have finally hit a breakthrough with you! How about we get you out of that dirty diaper. You'll feel so much better once you've had your bottom wiped and changed. Then, when auntie Matty gets back we can tell her all about it." Melanie felt so humiliated as her back was being placed on the padded surface of the large changing table. She watched Christie easily open the diaper flap on her onesie which allowed the mush in her diaper to expand a little farther, causing the diaper to bulge outwards slightly. She continued to cry, letting all of her emotions as the mushy diaper was quickly untapped and pulled open, exposing her dirty bottom. She felt cold wipes cleaning her entire crotch and in a matter of a single minute, she felt her bottom and crotch get powdered before a large white diaper was being placed under her bottom. With expert care, she felt Christie bring up the fresh disposable between her legs, forcing them to bow out more than the last diaper. Christie smiled, seeing the confused look on Mel's face. "I am sure these pampers are new for you. These are made just for patients in the maternity ward and I'm sure that you can tell by their thickness what they are truly made for. A slight creak told Christie and Melanie that someone was entering the room, but Melanie was too absorbed in her emotions to care. Christie giggled, truly enjoying the moment. "Let's get this flap over your new diapee. I think Auntie Matty is back." Melanie felt the onesie stretch over the large, comically sized diaper. She didn't even want to look over to see who had just entered. After several attempts she heard the onesie flap click in place locking her ever so bowed out legs into the enormous disposable. Just then, she realized that the diaper was made to force the babies to crawl. Melanie felt Christie's hands going underneath her arms, lifting her up just in time to see a very pissed off Debbie standing right behind Christie. Debbie stared in disbelief at the woman who was supposed to be a professional nurse. "What the fuck do you think your doing?!" Christie tried to get a word out but was quickly cut off with Debbie screaming in her face. Melanie felt herself being snatched away from Christie and placed onto Debbie's hip as Debbie continued her verbal assault on Christie. "If I ever see you mistreating Melanie again, I will have you fired! Do I make myself clear?!" Christie nodded while Debbie started to regain her composure. It was at this moment she noticed the absurdly huge diaper rubbing up against her hip. "And why did you put her in such a thick diaper? You know these are only supposed to be for the patients in the ward." Christie replied quickly. "She had messed her diaper and It's the only diaper we carry in here." Debbie suddenly realized just what the nurse was saying as her mind clicked; she had won the bet! She stared at the nurse for a brief moment before speaking her mind. "I understand, but you and Matty both need to treat her like any other worker. No more of this condescending treatment. We will see you both on Monday." Melanie couldn't help but feel goosebumps form all over her skin after watching Debbie defend her for the second time in one day. She watched her friend motion for her niece to push the empty stroller out the room. She started to wonderwhy she wasn't being placed inside the stroller and decided to ask while Debbie carried her towards the elevator like a big baby. "Debbie you can put me down now." Debbie giggled, still holding onto Melanie. "Tabatha, can you take the stroller back to the equipment room on five while I drop Melanie off in her office?" Tabatha nodded her head as the door of the elevator opened and waved goodbye to them both as she exited. Melanie watched the door begin to close as she heard soft giggling and looked up at her friend with a bright grin across her face. "What's so funny?" Debbie smiled. "I am just so excited. I can't wait for the next fifteen minutes to go by, baby girl." Melanie felt her whole body blush as embarrassment overcame her. She had just been through so much that she forgot about the bet. With a sigh, she spoke up. "Fine, I guess I will meet you back at my place?" Debbie shook her head with a chucke as the elevator door opened. "Sweety, I think we need to show you what it's really like to be a baby woman." Melanie started to fear even hearing the word "baby woman" and stared at her friend, confused at what she was getting at as they walked over to her office door. Debbie opened the door and walked inside noticing the confused look on her friend's face."Mel, I don't want you to be scared. You know I would never let anything bad happen to you." Melanie slowly nodded, knowing Debbie was right and, if the last 10 minutes wasn't enough to prove that to her then nothing would. Still, she didn't know what would be in store for her as she felt her padded bum touch the ground. She noticed she was now on the sheep skin rug next to her toys and looked up at Debbie. "What do you want me to do?" Debbie smiled, looking back at the clock and saw there was still 10 minutes left in the work. "I want you to sit here and play with your toys until mommy Debbie or auntie Tabbath comes to get you. Do you understand, little one?" Melanie stared up at her friend, seeing that she truly was beginning to get into her role. She nodded her head and watched her friend exit the room. Debbie walked out of her friend's office feeling so much excitement in her body that she didn't know what to do. She felt like she had hit the lottery! It had been years, but she was finally getting the chance to take care of her best friend. She waited patiently as the elevator door opened and clicked on level five, knowing what she needed to get done before she could start the weekend. She could only hope that there was still time to get it done as the elevator doors opened. Debbie walked past down the long stretch of hallway until she saw the word "Adoption" printed against the door she had been looking for. She turned the handle and walked inside with a smile upon seeing her coworker Angela still sitting at the desk. 'Thank goodness she hadn't left for the day.' Angela looked up to see an antsy Debbie standing in front of her desk. "Can I help you Debbie?" Debbie felt her mind circling, wondering to herself if this was honestly the best idea. She knew it would be the best way for Melanie to know what it was like to be just like a baby woman and decided then and there that she needed to do it. "I need a favor."

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Chapter 2: Melanie looked up to see she was being held by a young black girl she had never seen before. She stared at the girls shirt, seeing her nametag said "Tabatha" but wondered what she was doing here. She felt the new girl lifting the hem of her dress probably looking for an anklet and suddenly felt the woman's fingers sliding past the leak guards against her thigh, entering into the crotch of her diaper. Tabatha smiled, beginning to coo at the baby woman in her arm saying, "Let's see if we can't get a nursie to give you a ride back to your crib shall we and then auntie Tabatha can get you out of this soaked pampie" Melanie couldn't believe this was happening as she blushed even harder, sucking even harder on her pacifier. She started to panic watching the young girl pull out a walkie talkie from her back pocket. It wouldn't take much for the other nurses to send her to the nursery proper. Tabatha clicked the walkie saying, "Auntie, I think we have a run away baby in the clothing room" *Static* "On my way" Tabatha put her walkie away and giggled at the baby woman saying, "alright sweetheart, I have someone coming here to pick you up and get you back to where you belong, but first lets see if we can't get you into a fresh dia-dee." Melanie noticed the girl walking over towards the changing table and placing her back on top of it, but before she could even try to make an escape the girl quickly placed a large belt across her stomach, locking her to the table. Tabatha continued to coo at the baby and pulled the baby woman's dress up, revealing the frilly diaper cover that covered her disposable. She then pulled the diaper cover down to the baby's knees and was greeted with the sight of the woman's saturated diaper between her legs. Melanie felt so humiliated watching this girl, who had to be at least 5 years younger than her, begin to change her diaper. She watched as the girl ripped the tape tabs off of the front of her diaper and yanked the diaper down between her legs. Suddenly, a frosty sensation greeted her womanhood as a wipe moved up and down her crotch. She felt the wiping stop and watched as the girl lifted up a bottle of baby powder and poured it all over her crotch and stomach. The feeling of the girl's hand coating her entire groin region threatened to turn her on as the new girl made sure to rub the powder in everywhere. Melanie was shocked by how rapidly things were progressing as the situation she found herself in was beginning to spiral out of her control. She felt powerless and helpless as the girl tended to her urine soaked pussy. Her mind felt lost in a sea of anxiety as she watched the girl reach under the table pulling a diaper covered with a cartoonish design. She knew from her time working in the hotel that they used the exact diaper for the newborn patients. It didn't help matters that she had the babbler binky between her lips, keeping her from speaking. A door opening behind Tabatha, followed by a sudden outburst of giggles could be heard, but Tabatha continued to focus on the task at hand. The last thing the new nurse wanted was to be sprayed by the baby woman laying in front of her. Melanie couldn't help but turn away when the diaper was placed under her bottom. Her eyes turned to the door to see an expected sight; her friend Debbie was laughing while staring directly at her! She stared in disbelief and tried to speak behind her pacifier, but all that came out was muffled babbles of what sounded like a little baby crying for help. Tabatha poked the baby's nose saying, "calm down baby, I'm almost done." Melanie felt the diaper being raised between her legs, she felt the thickness bow her legs out, stretching them wide like they had never been stretched before as both tape tabs were pressed down and secured in place. She continued staring at Debbie who was watching the young girl finish the diaper changing, hoping she was going to tell the girl what kind of mistake she was making. Tabbath tugged the diaper cover up over the freshly changed baby's diaper and released the belt. She smoothly scooped the baby woman up and turned to see Debbie standing behind her and spoke saying, "Hey auntie, This is the little escape artist I found." Melanie mind clicked hearing the word auntie realizing the girl who had just changed her was Debbie's niece. Debbie chuckled saying, "I see, I am guessing her diaper was in need of a change as well?" Tabath nodded her head saying, "yes mam, I didn't see a tag on her leg and I found her with a babbler in her mouth. I would assume she is a newborn. What do you think?" Debbie stared into Melanie's eye's seeing the worried look in her friend's eyes. She smiled, saying, "She isn't a patient here, Tabby." Tabbath stared at her aunt in confusion before asking, "what do you mean? are you sure? She is dressed just like the other patients." Debbie giggled, pressing the release on the pacifier saying, "yes I am sure, this is Melanie. She is in charge of all clothing decisions for the hotel and she chooses what the baby's wear each and every day. Melanie stared at the young girl and knew she couldn't be mad at her and reached her hand out saying, "It's nice to meet you, Tabatha." Tabbatha couldn't help but blush, feeling embarrassed about what she had just done to her fellow coworker. She instantly shook Melanie's hand saying, "It's nice to meet you as well. I am so sorry! I had no idea." Melanie smiled, "it's an easy mistake, I am dressed just like any other baby and you did what you were trained to do." Debbie couldn't help but grin, feeling proud of her niece. Still, there was work to be done. "I hate to break up the conversation, but we need to get our rounds going." Melanie nodded her head. "Absolutely, I don't want to piss nnybody off and really end up in the regression ward." Melanie watched as Debbie walked out the door and, in a matter of seconds, returned pushing a large baby stroller into the room. Debbie shook her head while grabbing Melanie under her arms, placing her in the large stroller while saying, "I cannot believe that my little niece of all people got to change you, but you won't even let me, your best friend, tend to your dirty diapers." Melanie felt the straps of the harness pulled against her body as Debbie finished buckling her into the large stroller. She looked up at Debbie saying, "Deb, you know how I feel about that. You're like a big sister to me. It would be too weird for me..." Debbie sighed. "I know, I know, I guess I am just going to have to work a little harder. Maybe one of these days, I will just mistake you for a patient." The two nurses giggle while a worried Melanie looked up from her stroller. Her eyes grew wide as Debbie took her place behind the large buggy and pushed it out of her office. "You wouldn't dare." Debbie chuckled, "don't worry sweetheart, you know I would never do anything like that to my best friend." Melanie watched as the stroller was being pushed down the same path it traveled down every morning. She was pushed into the first floor elevator, right around the corner from her office. She sighed, knowing they had 5 floors to go through before she was relieved until lunch. She watched as Debbie clicked the button calling for the elevator and instantly heard the machine lower into place before the doors opened. Tabatha held her hand against the door, allowing Debbie to push the stroller inside. She stared at the buttons on the elevator seeing the young intern press the button for the first floor of baby services. It took only a second or two for the elevator to stop and Melenie found herself watching the door open. The floors of the baby hosp-I mean hotel, were layed out for each level of regression a patient was going through. The first floor above her own was the beginning. Mostly new patients coming in to be regressed were kept here. The fifth floor was where all patients eventually ended up as mentally reduced, slobbering infants ready for adoption. It was personally Melanie's favorite floor, because that's where Debbie worked. Debbie pushed the stroller out of the elevator, and already the women were hearing the screams coming from some of the new patients. Tabbatha spoke with a worried voice asking, "what's that noise?" Debbie and Melanie both giggled and spoke in unison. "Newborns" Tabbath stared at her aunt. "So, floor one is where everything begins, huh?" Debbie nodded. "Exactly. This is where a new patient will come to get registered, shaved, and put into their first diaper of many." Tabatha couldn't help but ask, "so, what are we doing on this floor?" Debbie continued pushing the stroller to a door labeled "nursery" and pulled the large hood of the stroller up to expose Melanie inside. The older nurse spoke as she unbuckled Melanie from the chair "I will let Melanie here explain what happens next since it's her job." Melanie smiled, knowing her friend was letting her gain some confidence back from what had happened earlier. "My job isn't only to order outfits and choose what the patients will wear. I also have to put the outfit on and go floor by floor, showing each nursery what the outfit will consist of. Even if it's just a simple outfit, like a onesie and diaper, I'm required to model it for the staff." Tabbatha couldn't help but chuckle. "Do you enjoy this? I mean having to wear baby clothes and diapers as an adult?" Melanie couldn't help but stare towards Debbie who had a wide eyed look, not expecting her young niece to ask such a thing. Melanie looked back at her saying, "It's quite fun honestly, you kind of get to feel what the patients are going through, and you also get to wear these adorable outfits." Tabbath giggled. "That's fair" Debbie walked over to the door, giving it a knock as all three of them stared waiting for the door to open. Melanie watched the door begin to open as the sounds of strong emotion could be heard coming from the room. She felt the stroller being pushed into the room and, like usual, noticed that the room seemed to be the same as it always was. There were six cribs lined up on each side of the room with a single long changing table against the wall. She could see the usual nurse named Cherry, that she spoke to every morning, changing a tall male on the changing table while a new nurse was standing right beside her. Cherry turned her head seeing Debbie pushing the stroller into the room and gribbed. "Good morning ladies, this is my helper Megan. She is going to be helping me this morning and can help you all with anything that you need." "Let me go!" The man on the table shouted. "I am not a baby!" Melanie ignored the angry man, instead she stared at the girl who looked to be around her age. She was a bit taller than her. Melanie watched as she picked up a babbler from underneath the table and pacified the large male on the changing table before she walked away from the table and towards her. Megan smiled, getting down in front of the stroller. "And a good morning to you, little one!" Melanie knew the young girl didn't realize who she was and just ignored the remarks. Debbie smiled, placing her hand out saying, "my name is Debbie and this is my niece, Tabatha. She is interning today as well." Megan smiled up at both Debbie and Tabbath from her crotched position on the floor, "it's nice to meet you both! Are you all dropping off?" Debbie giggled, know the new intern had no clue who Melanie was. "We are coming by to show you guys the wardrobe for the day, I know that you are new, just like Tabbath, but the girl in the stroller is a worker here and is showing all the departments what the patients will be wearing today." Megan stared at Debbie, confused just like Tabbath did earlier, and watched in awe as the baby woman inside, the one that she thought was a patient, hop out of the stroller like she was performing a magic trick. Melanie stood up next to the nurse and stuck her hand out. "It's nice to meet you, Megan" Megan stared at the diapered woman in front of her in shock. "My apologies, ma'am." Melanie couldn't stop herself from giggling. It's fine. Not the first time it has happened and probably won't be the last. My name is Melanie, by the way." Megan shook Melanie's hand. "It's nice to meet you." "You better behave yourself, young man!" The group of women turned to see Cherry walking the tall pacified man over to an empty crib. They watched as she sat him down inside the crib and began to thrash against the bars once he was placed inside, trying to find a way to escape. However, much to his displeasure, a long strap shot out from the crib bedding, going across across his chest and securing him in place. Cherry smiled at the women and spoke saying, "I see that you all have been properly acquinted with my new intern Megan. Now, Melanie, how about you give us a little twirl so we can see what we're going to be working with today." Melanie smiled, knowing that she secretly loved this part the most and walked in between all of the nurses. She bent her body over, allowing her baby dress to rise exposing her frilly diaper cover and listened as both interns giggled. Cherry chuckled. "Thank you, Melanie. How about pulling them down so we can see the diaper of the day." Melanie stayed in the same position and pulled her diaper cover down showing off the large cartoon print pamper. "Thank you so much, Melanie. That is all we will need." Cherry stated. Melanie pulled her diaper cover back up over her diaper and noticed Megan staring at her."is there something wrong?" Megan gave a soft giggle before replying, "no ma'am. I'm not used to seeing a woman having so much fun dressed like a baby." Melanie couldn't keep from laughing. "It's like any job, if you're not having fun then what's the point? It was nice to meet you by the way." Megan nodded and stared up at both Debbie and Tabbath saying, "it was nice to meet you all. I'm sure I will be seeing you every morning." Debbie nodded her head. "Melanie and I for the most part." Melanie tried to get herself back into the stroller while the women spoke to each other. Debbie noticed her friend was struggling and picked her up, strapping her back inside. Melanie looked up at her friend saying, "I could've did it wothout your help." Debbie chuckled. "What I am going to do with you? Tou're almost like a real baby." Melanie watched as Debbie pushed the stroller out of the room and back towards the elevator. She heard both Cherry and Megan saying, "Good bye!" Tabbatha held the door once again as Debbie pushed the stroller into the elevator and asked, "so is that it?" Debbie nodded. "Yeah, pretty much, Melanie will do the same routine on every floor. The nurses write down the outfit, and then we will be off. We only have 2 floors left to go." Melanie sat back in the stroller watching as Debbie pressed the button for the fourth floor. She was never crazy about this floor due to the fear of being mistaken and actually sent there to be reformed. She listened as the door of the elevator clicked open and Debbie pushed the stroller out into the hallway. The floor was the maternity ward for the hospital and the first stop for patients needing to be fully regressed back to slobbering infants. Melanie watched as Debbie pushed her down the hall until the came to a door labeled "newborn wing". She watched Tabbath scan her badge and then the door slide open as she was pushed inside the wing. The floor was much similar to the first with rows upon rows of cribs, but the only difference was the babies inside were mentally babies unlike the other patients on the first floor. Melanie looked towards the front of the nursery seeing two nurses checking the baby men and woman inside of the cribs. Melanie was never fond of these two; they always gave off a bad vibe to her, making her feel as if she was nothing more than a baby to them. She noticed the woman on the left named Christie was suddenly all smiles as she gaveher a soft baby wave as Debbie stopped the stroller and waited for the nurses to come to them. Christie held her finger up, telling them to give her a second, but the woman on the right named Matty turned her head and upon seeing Debbie and Melanie waiting for her, dashed right over to them. Matty smiled with excitement saying, "good morning!" Melanie stared up at the tall woman standing before her as Matty looked down at her saying, "Oh Melanie! You look so adorable this morning!" Melanie blushed as she knew what the woman was trying to say and spoke softly, "thank you". Debbie smiled. "Amd good morning to you, Matty" Matty looked up from the stroller and looked at Debbie. "Good morning Deb, Who is the beautiful young lady with you?" "Good morning, my name's Tabbatha." Matty smiled, "it's nice to meet you, Tabatha" Melanie looked up seeing Christie walking towards them. "Good morning, ladies!" Both Tabatha and Debbie replied in unison, "good morning." This was followed by Tabatha introducing herself to Christie. Melanie looked up from the stroller to see both nurses staring down at her as Matty cooed saying, "I think I see a baby who is ready to show off her pretty outfit!" Melanie felt the straps around her being released as Christie unbubkled her and scooped her out of the stroller. She couldn't help but blush as both nurses cooed at her and made soft baby noises at her like she was nothing more than a baby woman. Matty couldn't help but pinch Melanie's cheeks. Debbie noticed her friend's embarrassment and spoke up. "Ladies!" Matty and Christie looked over to their fellow nurse, seeing a very pissed off Debbie. The older woman frowned. "Lets not forget that Melanie is still a worker here in this facility and it doesn't matter if she is dressed like a baby or not. You are still required to respect her! Do I make myself clear?" Matty and Christie both nodded and turned to Melanie lifting the front of her dress revealing the frilly diaper cover as Matty went overvto her Ipad and started typing some notes. Christie pulled the diaper cover down, revealing the large white diaper with cartoon print on the waistband as Matty finished typing up the notes about the dress and bonnet. Debbie walked over to Christie, grabbing Melanie away from her clutches and placed her friend back inside the stroller. She turned her attention to them both. "I hope you both have a good weekend". Matty and Christie both replied in unison saying, "same to you." Melanie felt goosebumps spread across her skin after watching her friend defend her like that. She was so happy to have such a great friend like Debbie looking out for her. Suddenly, the stroller moved forward and she felt herself being pushed out of the maternity nursery and back towards the elevator. She watched Tabbatha press the button and once again hold the door as the stroller was pushed inside. Debbie pressed the button for level five and sighed, knowing they had finally made it to the end of their rounds. Tabbath looked up at her aunt. "So what's on level five?" Debbie smiled saying, "this is where I work. This is where the babies end up when they are fully regressed and are ready to go up for adoption. I'm going to get one of the nurses to show you what you will be doing today while I take Melanie back to her office." Tabbath looked confused. "Wait a minute. Don't we need to show them her outfit?" Debbie chuckled. "No sweety, I will inform all the nurses of how to dress the babies." Melanie watched as the door of the elevator started to open allowing Tabatha to walk out of the elevator. She turned around, waving goodbye to both her and Debbie. Melanie waved at the young girl. "It was very nice meeting you." Tabbath smiled back, glad that the awkward start to their relationship didn't sour Melanie's opinion of her. "You too" Melanie watched as the white elevator doors slid shut. Finally the most demanding part of her day was finished.

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First and foremost I want to just give the original writer "ROBERT" all the credit for writing this world into creation years and years back. Without him I wouldn't of been able to read such an amazing story and this idea would of never came to me. This story world is just so amazing and in my own opinion it's what the Diaper Dimension should of been. I hope everyone enjoys the story and please leave any feedback we would love to hear what the readers think of the story. Cya and myself have worked really hard on this story and will be posting a new chapter at least once a week until the story is finished. Enjoy Chapter 1: The sound of plastic crinkles could be heard throughout the room as a large baby woman named Melanie tossed and turned inside of her crib. She started to awake hearing the sound of her phone's alarm going off, but didn't want to leave the dream she was having. It was the dream she had almost every night of her friend Debbie feeding her from her large breast. She reached her hand through the covers trying to find the phone and swipe the alarm off. After a few struggling moments she managed to turn the alarm off and slowly opened her eyes seeing the time and that she still had at least an hour before she needed to get to work. When Melanie had graduated from college 3 years ago with a bachelors in business she never thought in her wildest dreams it would have put her where it did, but without the help of one of the largest corporations the world had ever seen that had started a little over 15 years ago called the baby hotel. From the stories she had heard from coworkers was the Hotel originally opened by a man named Robert Charleson. He had won the lottery and opened the hotel to have unruly wives and stubborn women regressed back to infancy against their will. The hotel supposively ran like that for 3 or 4 years until Mr. Charleson passed away. After he passed away his son Marcus Charleson inherited the company and pursued the company into turning it into what it is today. The company is used to regress criminals who were diagnosed as lost causes and after they finished with regression were placed up for adoption for families. Melanie had applied for a job as an business intern in the materials management department when the new hotel was built in her city months after her graduation and after a couple of months of interning was told they had the perfect spot for her. She was given the position of Clothing specialist for all regressed patients throughout the hotel. She chose what the patients would wear each and everyday including what diapers they were to wear as well and with Melanie being an adult baby already it made out to be the best job she could ever ask for. Melanie grabbed the side rail of her crib and pulled herself up into a standing position and looked over the rail releasing it and allowing herself to get cleaned up for the day. She felt her bootied feet hit the soft carpet and waddled her way over to her changing table and grabbed the tape tabs of her diaper and pulled the large soaked garment and placed it inside her diaper pail with the rest of her soaked pampers. She walked out of her nursery listening throughout the house wondering why she hadn't heard George. Melanie smiled every time she said his name knowing they had gotten married 3 weeks back and it was kind of like fate they had met. She had met him in the cafeteria at work and it was kind of like love at first sight. There was a pretty big difference between their ages but the way he accepted her being an adult baby it occurred to her that she found her soulmate even if they were 30 years apart. And after 3 months of dating it's like they say, "the rest is history". She walked down stairs towards the kitchen wondering where he could be when she spotted a note on the counter. "Melanie, I got a call late in the night from the Hotel and they need me in Los Angeles for the weekend. I should be home around Monday afternoon at the latest and if you need anything you know how to reach me. Love, George She sighed knowing it was looking towards another weekend of being alone, but she also knew she could always ask Debbie if she wanted to come over for the weekend. She knew what Debbie would also try knowing she was the only person other than George who knew about her being an adult baby. She opened the garbage can tossing the paper inside and looked up at the clock above the stove seeing she had 45 minutes before needing to get to the hotel or she would be late. She quickly ran upstairs and headed for the shower. After getting herself cleaned up from the night before and getting her hair put in pigtails she smiled knowing she was getting excited for another day at work. She walked into her nursery reaching under the changing table and grabbing one of her large pink diapers and placing it on the floor. She unfolded the diaper and grabbed some powder from under the table and placed it next to the unfolded diaper. She really only used her changing table when George would play daddy with her, but with him working so much with the hotel it was like she never had any time. She pulled the diaper up between her legs after getting powder smoothed into place and grabbed both tape tabs and locked into place. She pulled herself up slowly waddling to the door trying to keep her balance with a large diaper making each step feel more impossible with each step she took. She finally made it inside the adults room as George "would call it." She walked into the large walk in closet grabbing a large black dress that easily covered the large pamper taped around her crotch. She grabbed a pair of sandals and waddled out of the closet and closed it behind her knowing she needed to get to work. She walked slowly down the stairs beating herself up for choosing the thick diaper that she had wished she would have gone with a smaller one instead. She grabbed her purse off the kitchen counter knowing she didn't need to pack a lunch since it was Friday and she would be getting off at noon. She made it outside to her car without falling or tripping over herself knowing how hard it was to keep herself balanced with the large diaper between her legs. She got into her car and got herself situated buckling herself in and backing out of the driveway. She drove the same route every morning knowing what she would see when she got the town was one of her all time fantasies. She pulled up to the first stoplight and instantly saw what she was waiting for, the sidewalks were filled with women and nurses pushing baby strollers down the sidewalks filled with baby women and men wearing various baby outfits with obvious bulging diapers. She smiled as the light turned green and she continued to stare wishing to herself that it was her being humiliated like that, but knew that it was all fantasy and that she never would really want to know what it felt like to be an actual adult baby. She put her blinker on seeing she had made it to her work with 10 minutes to spare as she pulled up to the guard shack. She let her window roll down seeing the security guard she spoke to every morning named Derek. Derek smiled and spoke saying, "Good morning Melanie, just need to see your badge." Melanie reached into her purse pulling out her and handed it over saying, "good morning Derek" Derek scanned the badge and handed it back saying, "have a good day and enjoy your weekend!" Melanie smiled nodding her head as she drove into the parking lot. She looked around for her parking space and noticed her friend Debbie's car parked right next to hers. After getting the car parked and getting out of her car she pulled the dress down making sure the diaper underneath wasn't showing in any way or wasn't showing as she waddled herself to the side entrance of the hotel. She scanned her badge and pulled on the door opening it to see the hallways clear, surprisingly knowing the nurses were still waiting on her to get the wardrobe picked out for the day. She turned the next corner seeing her office door and pulled out her key still walking slow enough not to fall from the thickness her pamper was giving off. She grabbed onto her handle and placed her key inside opening the door and walked inside seeing her office just like she left it before. She walked over to her desk and placed her purse down and quickly logged onto her computer and got herself clocked in. After getting clocked in she saw the time was 7:55 and she had 20 minutes before the outfit of the day was to be picked up and sorted throughout the hospital which was another one of her favorite parts of the job. She hopped up from behind her desk and pulled the black dress up and over her head and slipped off her sandals leaving herself only in thick pink pamper taped around her waist. Melanie walked over to the other side of her office which was built like a half nursery. The other side included a large walk-in closet and also a changing table loaded with all types of different diapers and training pants. She opened the closet door and turned on the light seeing the array of all of the outfits the hotel offered to the patients. She was always a fan of the old-school look that the hotel originally offered like the dr. dentons, the baby dresses, and especially the large bonnets that encased the baby's head. She waddled towards the back of the closet grabbing a pink baby dress with a matching diaper cover along with a large pink bonnet. She collected the outfit and waddled out the closet. She placed the clothing on top of the changing table and pulled the dress over her head and placed her arms through the sleeves. She grabbed the diaper cover that had several rows of frills and pulled them over her bulging pamper and knew the dress was now doing nothing to cover the fast that she was wearing an extremely thick diaper. She grabbed the bonnet and walked over to the mirror by the door and pulled it over her head watching as her pigtails slid in the back of the bonnet encasing her entire head inside as she tied the ribbons under her chin into a bow. She looked under the changing table seeing one of her favorite pacifiers the company offered. It was used for the newborn babies when they first arrived to silence their screaming and in return turn their talk into babble, they call it the "babbler". She placed the large nipple into her mouth instantly feeling the rubber nipple feel the inside of her mouth without warning knowing she wouldn't be able to speak without someone else relieving it from inside her mouth. She waddled over to the center of the room where there was a large sheepskin rug spreaded out across the floor with various baby toys. She played with the toys for what felt like forever, but every time she stared up at the clock she knew it had only been a couple of minutes. She stared back up at the clock knowing in about 3 minutes her friend Debbie would be coming by to get her when she suddenly felt a force hit her bladder. She knew it was going to take at least 30 minutes to get clothing rounds done and couldn't wait that long, but on the other hand didn't really want her friend to change her either. She reached for the table right next to her trying to get herself pulled up. She pulled herself up into a standing position and tried to walk towards her desk, but before she could take another step her attention focused towards her door hearing the sound of someone unlocking the door which startled her which in return made her lose her balance sending her falling onto her bottom. Melanie felt her crotch beginning to grow warm and stared down realizing she was wetting her diaper and not even hearing the sound of someone entering the room. "Oh my! What are you doing here all alone baby?" Melanie began to blush, not recognizing the voice whatsoever as she felt hands being placed under her arm pits as she was raised into the air and placed on the intruder's hip.

The only hint I will give is the story that is being revised is on the story page on the front of this site.

Thank you everyone for being so patient, I have been working hard on my new story that I am writing with "Daymare aka Cya". I have the first part about finished and I will need to do some polishing before posting it. The story is super amazing and just as good as this story if not better in my own opinion. I made the comment that we are revising an old story series, This was the first story series I read on DD over 13 years ago and I feel so honored to be able to write a sequel into existence with the help of my wonderful friend Cya. He is very talented and is an amazing writer. I look forward to sharing the first chapter of our new story by either Sunday or Monday. Thanks, TF

Chapter 20: Eva felt like time had stopped as she felt herself being picked up once again and being placed back into the playpen. She couldn't help but feel like a weight or something had dropped off her shoulders, but also felt incredibly turned on and wondered why Chauncey had done that. She looked up from the playpen seeing the door beginning to open like any other morning watching as the three mothers entered her classroom smiling saying in unison, "good morning" Chauncey smiled at the mothers and walked over to the playpen removing Eva from inside placing her on her hip. Eva smiled watching the mothers removing there children as each one of them walked over placing them into the playpen then giving her diaper a pat and telling her how adorable she looked. Ms. Jensen smiled seeing the print "newborn" on the dress saying, "awww sweety are you big enough to be in the infant ward yet?" Eva blushed hard staring at the mother who smiled at her saying, "Eva you looked so adorable like this I can't help wonder if your enjoying this." Eva smiled watching as Ms. Jensen and Ms. Martin walked out of the room leaving Mary Parker unbuckling her child and playing little McKenzie inside the playpen. She noticed Mary staring at her seeing the way she was dressed. Mary smiled saying, "oh baby, If you dress any younger its going to be hard to tell whether your a student or not" Mary looked up towards Chauncey seeing she was giving her a look no parent ever wants to see a Teacher give them and stared back at Eva who was still smiling as she grabbed her stroller and pushed it out the door. After class had started it seemed like the day had gone by so quickly Eva was playing with blocks inside the playpen as Chauncey started to get bottles and baby food out of the fridge to get ready for lunch. Eva stared up at Chauncey suckling on the pacifier between her lips noticing she was stacking the baby food on each high chair then walking back to her and started grabbing the babies. She felt herself being picked up watching as Chauncey placed her in the last high chair. Chauncey smiled placing the high chair table in place saying, "I will feed you in a minute baby" Eva blushed watching as Chauncey quickly had each teen baby fed and placed down in there cribs with a bottle between there lips. She noticed Chauncey walking over to the fridge and supply closet grabbing an extra jar and bottle along with 2 spoons and bibs. Chauncey walked over to her friend and wrapped the bib around her head and opened the mushy food and started to feed her. Eva took the first bite of the food and swallowed it down bite by bite. She finished the food quickly and then watched as Chauncey pulled the table out releasing her from the high chair and placing her on her feet wondering what she was doing. Chauncey hopped into the high chair herself and locked the table in place. Eva giggled asking, "what are you doing?" Chauncey smiled saying, "well I thought I would see what it was like" Eva smiled trying to keep her balance with the thick diaper between her legs and walked up her step stool until she was face to face with her friend. Chauncey grabbed the bib off the table and wrapped it around her head saying, "baby hunggie" Eva giggled opening the jar or baby food and placing the spoon inside and then placing the first bite inside Chauncey mouth almost watching her vomit. Eva chuckled saying, "whats wrong?" Chauncey felt like she was going to be sick saying, "how do you eat that stuff?" Eva laughed saying, "I guess being I like this stuff its easier for me" Chauncey smiled saying, "I think that is enough baby food for me today" Eva unlatched the table watching as Chauncey hopped out of the large high chair and picked the baby up walking them both over to the empty crib. Chauncey placed Eva inside and handed her both bottles as she crawled in herself. She picked up the bottle offering it to Eva's lips and then grabbed the other one and started suckling it herself. Eva smiled seeing how accepting Chauncey was to all this and wrapped her arm around her as they both finished there bottles and fell fast asleep. Chauncey looked up to see the mothers walking into the classroom watching them each take there children from there cribs and placing them into the strollers and waving good bye. She walked over to Eva's crib seeing her friend suckling on her thumb between her lips and pulled up her dress to see her diaper a dark shade of yellow knowing she was in need of a change. She pulled crib rail down and carried her friend over to the changing table opening her bag up and grabbing a t shirt and one of the large diapers out from inside. She quickly had her friend laying nude on top of the table and dressed in the t shirt and clean diaper surprised she hadn't woken at all. She threw the used diaper away and walked over to the corner of the room placing Eva down inside the stroller. She pushed the stroller out of the classroom locking the door behind her and making her way towards the parking lot. She had finally made it to her car and looked inside to still see Eva knocked out and placed her in the car seat thinking she may wake up time she got her home. She pulled into her driveway unbuckling the sleeping baby and walking her to the front door giving it a knock. She waited for a second and watched as the door opened to see the woman from earlier. Elle smiled with excitement seeing her baby girl sleeping on the girls hip as Ella took Eva from Chauncey. She smiled motioning for her to come in and followed behind her looking over her friends house seeing a large playpen and baby walker in the living room. She followed her until they reached a room that had a large bassinet and smiled watching Ella place the baby inside. Ella turned around at Chauncey motioning for her to follow her as she did into the kitchen. Ella smiled saying, "you know the way looked shocked this morning makes me think you mean a lot to that little girl back there." Chauncey nodded her head saying, "she is my world and I won't let anything bad happen to her." Ella smiled saying, "I accept that and I think I know the perfect way for both of us to help her get what she truly wants." 3 months later.....

I know how much everyone enjoys this story and I hate to even use these words knowing people will be saddened by this. I am going to be posting the next chapters today and we will hit a half way point for the story. I want to take a small break from this story. I recently started writing a story with another writer from the site and we are working hard to revive an older series that once was a big name on this site. Once we get the story finished it will get posted on here and teacher to toddler will be started back I promise. I appreciate everyone who has supported my writing of this story so far and just ask you to be patient. Thanks! TF!

Another awesome chapter! cannot wait for more!