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You know I wonder if the original let's call it a core universe is like "The Matrix" not in the sense that it's a literal computer simulation but rather that it's underlying laws are rewritable to certain extent perhaps it wasn't traveled to so much as "created" for a lack of better term. Although I'm trying to figure out how one would get past the almost incalculable energy requirements. Perhaps if we consider the theory that universe might a rise out of "sea" or "foam" that underlies the multiverse then perhaps minor perturbations can cause a resonance effect that leads to the creation of a universe. Because Alisa was untrained it responded to her unconscious mind through some as yet unknown mechanism during the process of observation. The universe is still unstable and somehow entangled to her mind which would explain the surprise rescue in chapter 16, as her mind is somehow unconsciously working on the universe at a quantum level. And as the entropy takes over and the energy more stable secondary universes take shape. How this can be possible  I cannot even fathom but it is the only explanation that makes sense of all the contradictory observations. You know I wonder if this whole universe is acting as a sort of dark mirror reflecting Alisa fears and internal conflict with each stage representing some aspect that she has to integrate into herself.

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Chapter 27:

 

SHE LAUGHED AND said, “Come on you two,” as she grabbed us both in her arms and said, “remind me to change you after dinner Stacy, you’ll be leaking otherwise!”

“Yes Mommy,” I said as she was descending the staircase.

In the kitchen a second highchair had been assembled for Bella. It looked different than mine for some reason, “Is her highchair different?”

I looked up at Amanda who grimaced, “I asked my parents to pick up another highchair and they didn’t think to go to the regular baby store… It’s one meant for littles,” she said.

Both trays were off at that point so she was able put both of us down in them. To my surprise she went and used the harness straps on Bella first, leaving me for a second with mine undone. I watched and realized in horror that while she wasn’t using them, there were additional straps for her head, feet, and arms. “We’ll be cutting these off later,” she told Bella while she shook her head. With a click a tray was attached and since her arms weren’t strapped in she was able to keep her hands on top of it freely.

“Thank you,” Bella said quietly.

“Other than those it seems like a slightly bigger highchair than your sisters, so hopefully it’ll be fine?” Amanda said.

Bella shrugged, “It’s still a highchair…”

Amanda turned her attention back to buckle me into the harness, before placing the tray down. She turned around and grabbed two sippy cups off of the counter and placed them on our trays. “Sippy cups?” Bella asked, almost shocked.

“Well you might be able to a handle small glass,” Amanda remarked… “That one over there probably can’t.” she shook her head, “She’s so small I had to go buy smaller bottles!”

I blushed.

“I thought it was odd mine were bigger…” Bella said after a sip of the apple juice.

“We tried the size we bought you with her first, but she couldn’t even hold it by herself…” Amanda smiled.

“That was pretty embarrassing,” I told her.

“Well none of us expected you to come to dimension and be infant sized…”

“Stacy, just how tall are you?” Bella asked curiously.

I blushed, “Thirty-six-and-a-half inches…”

“Oh my god, you really are tiny!”

“Don’t remind me…” I told her as Amanda brought cute plates decorated with cute Baby Looney Tunes characters partially visible underneath the food. On the plates were chicken nuggets and some fries… well to Amazons that’s what they would be. From my perspective they were chicken breasts and potato wedges!

“Thanks,” I told her as she sat it down.

Bella looked relieved for some reason, “She told you that you’d get to keep your teeth,” I told her after taking a bite of a nugget as Fred sat down with his own plate. “Other than one restaurant there’s no danger of baby food,” I told her.

“One restaurant?” she asked nervously.

“I’m not sure how the chef will react to you…” Amanda said, “All littles usually get one of their parents meals pureed for their meal…”

“Usually?”

“Well this one has a habit of doing weird things. The chef took a liking to her and let her have a small version of a regular meal last time.”

“So she may have a regular meal and I’ll be stuck with baby food?” she asked nervously.

“Once you got over the texture it wasn’t too bad…” I told her with a grimace, “Maybe you can politely eat whatever he brings and maybe he’ll let you have the same as me on a second visit?” I looked at Amanda who shrugged her shoulders.

“Probably won’t be hitting there for a while since you’re going to be busy with school,” Fred reminded me.

The meal was silent for a couple moments while Fred looked through the mail from the last couple days. “So what am I doing while she’s going to school?” Bella asked hesitantly.

Fred sighed, “Well luckily I don’t have any procedures setup this week, so I’m going to take off some paternity leave and stay home with you for most of the week.”

She looked relieved when he said that, “Can we get my stuff out of my apartment?”

“I figured we could do that tomorrow,” he nodded. “Your grandpa is going to come with a couple people he trusts to help us do it quickly. I don’t want to hang out there too long since it’s a risky place to go with that group watching us.”

“Maybe we should just abandon it all…” she said sadly.

“Bella, you’re adopted, but we don’t want to wipe out your old life. I’m guessing you have some pictures at least of your family? Maybe some projects you want? I also figure Fred can get the sewing equipment you have and put them in the basement for now?” Amanda said.

Her eyes lit up a bit at that, “Can I still sew?”

“We’ll have to be careful with it sweetie, if anyone other than us finds out you’re sewing they might think we’re abusing you.” Fred said.

“But she gets to go to school?” she asked a little bit upset at the dichotomy.

“Do you think you can pass the CARE exam?” Fred asked her softly.

She looked at the plate on her highchair and shook her head, “I never really paid a lot of attention at school since I figured I’d end up adopted anyway…”

“Unfortunately that takes the university out of the picture,” Amanda said sadly.

“What about going to high school?” I asked. “You could learn what you needed to know to pass the CARE?”

“No!” Bella said sharply.

“I’m sorry?” I said apologetically realizing I had touched a nerve.

“Sorry… it’s just that high school for a little has to be the worst place in the world other than a daycare… It might be worse than that though too…”

“We’ve got some other ideas to think of too,” Amanda told her softly. “But one thing I do want to do is get you caught up on your learning at least if you were that far behind.”

She nodded and pushed one more fry around on her plate and yawned before she said, “I’m full… may I please get down?”

I had finished eating too, having mostly just been an observer of the dinner conversation. “May I get down too please?” I asked.

Amanda gave me a look to communicate not to push her, but said, “Okay, I guess you two can get down. It’s not going to be too long until bath time though since you’re starting school tomorrow!” she told me.

I nodded and said, “May I get onto my computer and check my e-mail?”

“Sure,” she said as she undid the buckles on my harness. Fred did the same for Bella and she was able to pick both of us up at once. “Bella, do you want to go upstairs with your sister or stay down here?”

She looked around the living room and said, “Down here please?”

“No TV,” she told her, “but you can play with the toys or just explore some, okay?”

She nodded, “I know about things like Naomi and Oliver… Sad how many littles get trapped by that show…”

“It’s not the only one anymore either,” Fred said with a warning. “Same rule goes for you as your sister, no watching TV without one of us there to watch out for you.”

I watched her nod as Amanda sat her down on the living room floor and she made the quick trip upstairs to set me down on the other side of the gate.

“Stacy, don’t push Bella too hard right away,” she told me quietly. “I think she has been through a lot more trauma than we know…”

“I got that…” I told her, “do you think she’ll be okay?”

Amanda leaned over and kissed the top of my head, “With our help I hope so. As much as I hate to see littles the way my sisters do, I do think maybe not having to worry about watching her back every two seconds might be good for her.”

I nodded and watched through the baby gate as she walked down the stairs and out of sight before I turned to my computer. I logged in to the computer and first checked to see if there was any tampering. ‘Those guys surely won’t stop if they tried some stuff at the airport…’ I said to myself with a shake of my head. ‘I’m a little scared around campus by myself’ I admitted with a sigh. Finding no signs of tampering I logged into my e-mail.

I saw there were several messages for me there, including a ton of spam from back home and here. I quickly sent those to the spam folder thinking that I was going to have to create some new filters to avoid some. I really didn’t need to know about the best orphanages or etiquette schools to give myself up to… the Viagra e-mails had been bad enough back home!

After a lot of selections and deleting, all that remained was a message from my Mom, one from Gabby, and one from the university. I decided to open the one from Emerson first.

Welcome to Emerson!

We are so excited to have you join our university! There are a number of orientation events this week that we are listing below. It’s imperative that you follow the schedule and be mature adults to show up at all events! Please see the schedule below for any changes that may have been made since our last correspondence. Tomorrow is the freshmen move-in day, parent/student luncheon, and a few other events that we ask you participate in*. Please review the Emerson Student Code of Conduct as you will be bound by its rules until you leave our university. Once again, welcome and we can’t wait for you to begin your new journey with us! Go Griffins!

*Please note for littles all little oriented events are mandatory

Monday

Time:

Location:

Event:

9:00am-5:00pm

Fisher Hall

Student Check-In (Student IDs, Keys, and Orientation Packet Pick-Up)

11:00am

Venture Commons

Parent/Student Luncheon

3:00pm-4:30pm

Destiny Lecture Hall

Littles Guide to Emerson*

5:00pm

Zentner Dining Hall

Dinner

6:30pm

Dorm

Orientation Meeting (Commuter Students Assigned Dorm at Check-In for Event)

7:30pm

Woodlawn Stadium

Griffins Fly Event

 

Tuesday

Time:

Location:

Event:

9:00am

Student Union

City Tours (Parents and students invited for free bus tour of the city)

11:00am

Venture Commons

University Welcome Ceremony

1:00pm

Jennings Hall Room 102

C.A.R.E. Exams (Any little who has not taken this exam must take it at this time for course placement)

2:00pm

Kilby Center Room 314

Computer Science Placement Exam

5:00pm

Sherwood Lawn

BBQ Dinner

6:30pm

Woodlawn Stadium

Class Picture

8:00pm

Student Union

Casino Night

Wednesday

Time:

Location:

Event:

10:00am

Kendrick Hall

Math Placement Exam (Meet at Hall with scientific calculator. No graphing calculators or tablets allowed)

1:00pm

Jennings Hall Room 102

Foreign Language Placement Exams

1:00pm-6:00pm

Various

Advisor Appointments for Scheduling

9:00pm

Sherwood Lawn

Outdoor Movie Night

 Thursday

Time:

Location:

Event:

9:00am-6:00pm

Various

Advisor Appointments for Scheduling

9:00am-6:00pm

Fisher Hall

Returning Students Check-In

9:30am-11:00am

Destiny Lecture Hall

Littles: Legal Rights and Responsibilities*

1:00pm-2:00pm

Destiny Lecture Hall

Littles: Planning for the Future*

6:00pm

Sherwood Lawn

Welcome Back Barbeque

7:00pm

Fraternity Row

IFC and Panhellenic Councils Sponsored Block Party

We look forward to you beginning your journey with us this week!

Regards,

Dr. Cameron D. Nitsche

Emerson University President

 

I sighed as I read how the week was going to go. “One day at a time,” I muttered to myself and clicked on the e-mail from Gabby next.

OH MY GOD YOU’RE ADORABLE!!!!!!!!

I sighed, I could have bet that would be her response!

I can’t believe that’s you! And you’re a GIRL now????????? I can’t imagine changing to being a boy!!! You must be going a little crazy? Well… crazier? You’re nuttier than a fruitcake for having gone back to that dimension Stacy! I just hope you can make it back one day. I get the fact that if you keep making the back and forth trip you may shrink even more… and that might be a bad idea… So be careful if you decide to make that trip!

I just have to tell you that you make the most adorable baby girl though! I would love to babysit sometime… <wink> I showed your picture to Kendra, since she was standing at the computer with me when I downloaded it, and she thought you were a really cute toddler. She asked who you were and I just told her you were a little girl I babysat back home. If you ever get back here maybe I can do that for you?

I groaned… ‘Great, just what I needed if I ever get back, another mommy…’

Anyway, stay in touch so I know they haven’t made your brain turn into mush or something! If you make it home for Christmas I expect to see you! My roommate is calling me for lunch, hope to talk to you soon! Hugs,

~Gabby~

I read the e-mail a few times and couldn’t help but wonder if maybe I’d made a mistake in not asking her out.

“Who’s Gabby?” I heard from behind me startling me.

“Wha?” I said not realizing that Bella had come back upstairs.

“Sorry, I guess you were too focused to notice me. Who is she?”

I turned my head towards her, “I guess my best friend back home.”

“You guess?”

“Maybe it could have been more?” I shrugged, “But that’s in the past now. She’s smart and pretty and by the time if and when I get home I’m sure she’ll be married... plus there’s the whole being a girl thing now.”

She looked at me and nodded. “So really, you were a boy before all of this?”

I nodded, “Kind of a big change…”

“It doesn’t bother you being a girl now?”

“Well it’s not like I was going out and having hot naked sex every night,” I smirked at her. “And I knew my time here in college was going to be a lot different than a normal college experience. Bar hopping and stripper clubs are not exactly going to be happening… so I guess it hasn’t really affected me much.”

She nodded and bit her tongue for a moment, “Thanks for not pushing me to do something with you a little while ago.”

“I could tell something was a little much right then…” I told her, “Sorry if I dredged up some bad memories.”

Sighing she said, “You couldn’t know… especially since you’re not from here… and you’re really not a true little I guess.”

“Huh?” a little taken aback, “Last I looked I’m over a foot shorter than you?”

“Oh, I’m not saying you’re not a tiny little pipsqueak,” she smiled at me, “but you’ve got a future ahead of you. Most littles that miraculously make it into their early twenties without being adopted know it’s only a matter of time before they’ll be stuck pooping their diapees, sucking nummies from mommy, and crawling around playing with mind-numbing baby toys…”

“Umm… other than the being stuck crawling around? I’ve done all of that already…”

“But you get to use the potty? And you’re going to college?” She sniffled, “It’s… it’s…”

I stood up and walked over to her, “not fair…” I said and gave her a big hug as she collapsed sitting on the floor..

I stood and held her in a hug as she sobbed into my shoulder for a while and I had a feeling Amanda was spying on the baby monitor to give us space, since she never appeared to check on us. After a while she wiped her eyes, “Umm… thanks… Sorry…”

“For what?” I gave her another hug, “Trust me, we all have our breaking points.”

“So what’s yours?”

“I hate poopy diapers,” I told her, “and Amanda’s sisters are kind of crazy… definitely mechanical swings now that I’m thinking about it.” I shuddered.

She laughed a little nervously.

“Believe me, I’ve broken down a couple times and I know there are more to come. One thing that will help is if we can figure out something you can do to keep yourself occupied… You’re lucky that Amanda and Fred aren’t really looking for a newborn baby, or someone to lord their superiority over littles.”

She nodded, “Just the fact you feel like you can call them by their first names…”

“I still call them Mommy and Daddy when I’m talking to them…”

“No, most littles don’t even allow themselves to think of anything else so they don’t mess up,” she told me.

I nodded, “I’m still going through some culture shock.”

“I bet… I can’t imagine the world you came from…”

“It has its moments…” I told her.

“Why in the world did you come here?” She said, “I mean really just for computers?!?”

I laughed, “This world is probably at least a decade, if not more than that ahead of my dimension. If I can learn how to take the tech from here back home I’ll be a very rich man… er… woman…”

She shook her head, “I guess. I should probably let you finish your e-mails? Mommy said she’d be coming to give us our bath in a little bit.”

I reached over and gave her a big hug, “Thanks, I just have one more I think.”

I walked back over and had sat down to look at Mom and Dad’s e-mail since there wasn’t anything in Gabby’s that I felt I needed to reply to immediately.

Hi Stacy,

You know you really are adorable now, right? I wish I was there to pick you up and love on you myself… Hopefully being as cute as you are can work for you in some way… I know it’s like waving a red flag in front of a bull to the amazons in that dimension though. We’re very proud of you sweetie, and we want to wish you good luck on your first week of classes.

Let us know how the trip went?

Stay safe,

Love Mom

I heard footsteps on the staircase and guessed Amanda was probably coming back upstairs. My response would have to be quick.

Hi Mom and Dad,

Thanks for the well wishes on this week. The trip this weekend was… rather interesting. Somehow we found ourselves helping a little that sat next to us on the plane. She didn’t realize it, but she’d gotten lured to the same city we were going by a seedy little snatching group. The long and the short of it is that I have a big sister now, Bella, that I’m sure you’re going to hear more about. I hope we can become good friends at least since she’s kind of stuck in the adopted role now…

I typed a few more things and included a safe code phrase, told her a bit about the dolphin swimming and the park, before saying,

Gabby e-mailed me back, she agrees with you on me being adorable. I think she’d be right there with you wanting to take care of me… I’m guessing it’s going to be a curse here. Anyway, Amanda is coming to give us our bath now – it’s going to be a big day tomorrow so I need to sign off.

Love you!

Stacy

I heard a sniff behind me from Bella who had begun reading over my shoulder. I stood up and gave her a hug again, “You going to be okay?”

“Well, hopefully you’ll be enough of a friend and sister that I can be…”

Right then Amanda entered and said, “Okay princesses, bath time!”

“Do we have to?” Bella asked nervously.

“Yes, you have to,” Amanda said, “I don’t want to have smelly babies in the house. Only clean ones!”

She reached down and tickled Bella for a moment before opening the gate and leading us by the hands down to the bathroom. The faucet was already running as we came in and she shut it off after checking the temperature of the water. I decided to use that moment to wet the diaper I was in so I wouldn’t have a wet one soon after getting into a new one. ‘I suppose I could pee in the tub… but besides being gross - that’s kind of rude to Bella,’ I thought to myself.

“Come here Stacy,” she said to me as I walked towards where she knelt by the tub. She quickly unsnapped my outfit and untaped my diaper where I stood. After she used a baby wipe on my diaper area she picked me up and I was sat in the tub. I could just see Bella’s head over the tub and heard her diaper ripped open as Amanda stripped her and placed her on the opposite side of the tub.

She squeaked and began to cover herself, but then stopped when Amanda kept her arms at her side as a reminder, “This is going to take some getting used to…”

“Tell me about it,” I agreed.

“Well unless you want washed in the sink Stacy,” I blushed knowing she’d probably do it, “this is how my daughters are going to bathe. There’s more than enough room for both of you in there,” she reminded me with a fairly firm look that then softened, “look, for the near future at least you both need to know I expect LPS to make a visit at any time. That’s the most obvious ploy for that group to take to get you both. If it looks like we’re not taking care of you as they think we should… it might go badly.”

“What will the do if they see my computer?” I asked nervously.

“You’re enrolled in school and there’s a site blocker on our connection.”

“And me?” Bella asked nervously, “Don’t they expect me drooling or something?”

I looked back and forth as Amanda sighed, “There are some things that we’re going to probably have to do for appearances with you… Definitely going to have to get you a haircut for instance,” she told her.

I watched her on the verge of her tears coming back as I knew her long hair had to be something she loved to keep dealing with it… A moment later though she said, “well hair will grow back I guess.”

“I think anytime we go out I may have to use the princess diapers on you too…” Amanda muttered as she began washing my hair. “I’m going to also get a couple things like a walker to match Stacy’s for you to sit in at times.”

“I can’t just use hers?” She asked.

Amanda laughed, “I’ll have to go to the little store for yours… while you are small, you’re most definitely not the size of a regular infant like Stacy is. You’re more of a toddler who wouldn’t need one to learn to walk since she already knows by then.”

“What can I do though? I…” Bella paused, “I can’t just sit still doing nothing,” Bella said quietly as water was rinsed through my hair.

“Daddy and I have a few ideas, but we’ll have to wait until we get your apartment cleared out. You may have to play with your doll for a few days… and maybe I’ll think about getting another tablet so you have one to do stuff on too.”

“What about my computer?”

Amanda snorted as she said, “Stacy you can open your eyes now,” and began running a wash mitt over me. “Bella, sweetie, that’s not a computer – that’s a dinosaur!”

Bella looked sad, “It was all I could afford…”

“Well, tomorrow I’ll get everything off of it file wise that you might need and probably throw it out. If I can find something small enough I’ll replace it with another computer for you though.”

“Really?” She asked, clearly surprised as Amanda went over to her.

“Well it’s not really fair that your baby sister would get to have her own computer but you wouldn’t, now is it?”

She shook her head, “No, it’s not fair. I used to be the baby of my family and got all of the toys… that’s the way it still should be,” she said with a rather weird grin that made me think it might actually be a real smile.

“You’re still the baby of the family,” I told her, “or at least A baby of the family.”

She stuck her tongue out at me. “So I can use it?”

“Sometimes sweetie… like I said, we’re going to have to be careful. The people we tangled with this weekend are not smalltime crooks. They have a lot of power and reach,” she paused, “and I have no doubt at some point they are going to make an even bigger attempt at all of us again.”

“I know… I’m sorry,” Bella said. “If I hadn’t gotten in with that jerk…”

“Then I never would have met someone that’s really awesome!” I told her with a smile.

“And I wouldn’t have gotten a second little girl to spoil either!” Amanda told her with a kiss to her head as she began washing her hair.

“So what exactly is tomorrow again?” Amanda asked me, “I know they sent you an e-mail earlier and copied me, but I haven’t had a chance to look.”

“They copied you?” I said, surprised as I reached for one of the bath toys she had thrown in.

“You’re adopted Stacy, that means like any child I’ll get a copy of any correspondence from the university,” she told me.

“Oh… I guess that makes sense.”

“So…?” She asked as she dumped a cup of water over Bella’s hair.

“Well in the morning until 6pm they have check-in for students and getting moved into dorms – not that we have to worry about that.”

“No, but I figure we should get there somewhat early, we’ll probably go a little before it’s supposed to start to get your student ID and such, what time is that?”

“Nine I think,” I told her as I visualized the screen from earlier. Ever since the nanobot treatment I began occasionally wondering if I hadn’t gained an eidetic memory.

“Then?”

“There’s a luncheon for new students and parents from eleven on. After that there’s something I have to go to since I’m a little. That goes from three until four-thirty. After that they have dinner marked, I assume I would come home?” I asked and she nodded, “Then there’s an orientation meeting that we’re supposed to go to the dorms for… they’re assigning that at check-in for commuters, before some sort of big thing at the stadium at seven-thirty.”

“Busy day,” Amanda said.

“Yes, lots of opportunities for littles to be adopted on their first day,” Bella said matter of factly.

“Any bets on how many times they try and adopt Stacy tomorrow?” Fred said from the doorway. Bella immediately covered herself with bubbles – or tried to as Amanda washed her with the mitt.

“Three,” I said.

“Ten,” Bella claimed making me blush.

“Twice,” Fred put in.

“Once,” Amanda said with a smile, “I have a feeling whenever it happens Stacy will make the one time memorable.”

“No guarantees, but I like Amanda’s thoughts…” I laughed nervously.

“Come on you two, let’s get you dressed to get ready for tomorrow,” Amanda said pulling the stopper out of the tub.

I thought of something then, “Umm… Mommy?”

“Yes Stacy?” she said as she began wrapping Bella in a towel.

“Is there any way I could go for a swim before we go tomorrow?”

She looked down at me as she began drying me with a towel. “You didn’t get enough in this weekend?”

“I was just thinking it would be better if it was a habit I did every day?” I paused, “At least until it gets cold?”

“If we’re going just before nine that would add at least two hours?” She told me as she wrapped the towel firmly around me.

I grimaced but nodded, “yeah?”

“Tell you what, tomorrow is going to be hectic enough with getting the first day going and getting Bella’s apartment taken care of… How about we start on Tuesday with it?”

I looked up at her as she dried and wrapped Bella, “Okay, fair enough.”

“Let’s get you two into your diapers and then I’ll dry your hair,” she told us while reaching down to take our hands and walk us back across the hallway to our room.

“Bella let’s take care of you first,” she said as she reached down and picked Bella up, “I’m a little more worried about you having an accident than Stacy right now.”

She sighed, “I wish I could say you were wrong… I haven’t felt myself going most of this afternoon.”

“I almost think it’s easier that way,” I found myself saying.

“What?” Both Bella and Amanda said simultaneously.

“Why would you want to just go?” Bella asked incredulously.

“If you have to use them anyway it’s better to just all of the sudden know your diaper is wet, then dread having to go…” I told her as Amanda finished taping a diaper on her and sat her down on the ground next to me only in her diaper.

Amanda leaned down and picked me up, “But, if you don’t feel yourself going poopie than it will be pointless to have taken the risk you did to come here,” she reminded me as she placed me on the changing table.

As she unfolded a diaper and grabbed my ankles to push my butt in the air, “I know… I’m just saying,” I said.

She had me taped into the thick pink princess diaper quickly and sat me on the ground. Bella had apparently had problems standing in her diaper and had just sat down to avoid standing bowlegged. Amanda dug through the closet for a moment and came back with a pink one-piece sleep bag in Bella’s size. I watched her unzip it and she kneeled down on the ground and quickly dressed Bella in it. “I can’t walk in this…” She whined.

“Probably can’t crawl either,” Amanda said with a giggle, “but you look adorable and you’re going to bed anyway – so it doesn’t matter then, huh?”

As she tickled Bella a little she said, “No tickle!”

Amanda left her semi-sitting up and helped me dress into one of my footed pajama sets then. I was relieved since I didn’t really like the sleep bags. Looking over at Bella when I was dressed I could see she had been bitten by the butterflies too as there was a bit white butterfly embroidered in the middle of the chest. As I looked at her I realized the zipper was covered with a protective tab that was probably little proof. Contrasting with her my footie pajamas did zip from the foot up to the chest, but I could get to the zipper if I wanted to.

Amanda picked us both up and hugged us tight. “You’re both adorable!”

“Thanks,” Bella said looking down at her outfit, “not exactly what I had in mind for fashion though…”

“I don’t know why you two don’t both just love those sleep bags! They look so comfy and cute!” Amanda said.

“Then why aren’t you wearing one?” I asked with a smile.

“They don’t make them in my size silly,” Amanda said tickling my side as she stood up.

“I bet I could make one for you Mommy,” Bella said with a smirk.

Fred came in then, “Make what for Mommy?”

“A sleep bag like I’m wearing,” Bella told him with a smile, “Mommy doesn’t know why Stacy and I don’t love them… Although Stacy you’re not wearing one?”

I shook my head, “I don’t like them…”

“So she gets to choose but I don’t?” Bella asked a little nervously.

“Just one time?” Amanda asked.

“Bella, it’s probably a good idea for the next few weeks if we dress you a little more like that anyway…” he said.

“Why?” I asked for Bella.

He looked at me and took me from Amanda’s arms, “Your grandpa called a little bit ago and said an unknown group of people asking a lot of questions about us…”

“The people from Selegnasol?” I asked nervously.

“Seems likely,” he agreed as we watched Amanda sit down in the rocking chair with Bella.

“What do you think they’re going to do?” Bella asked nervously.

“Not sure yet,” Fred told her. “But you two should know you’re the safest two littles on the planet when you’re at home with us.”

“How so?” I asked as he shifted me to a typical baby cradling position and began rocking me back and forth a little.

“We have a state of the art security system for one,” he told me. “Second you have your Mommy and Daddy who will protect you,” he said reassuringly.

“What about away from you?” I asked a little nervously.

“Well nothing has really changed there,” he told me frowning a little. “You have your little protect watch on, your tracker, and there will be people watching out for you,” he told me.

“That being said Stacy,” Amanda said as she rocked Bella too, “you’re going to have to be very careful. Avoid going anywhere on campus without one of us or Megan.”

I nodded, “What about tomorrow? I assume walking around with my Mommy all day is probably not normal?”

She grimaced but nodded, “After the parents luncheon I’ll have to leave you at the little’s event, but I’ll pick you up for dinner and then drop you back off for the orientation meeting and Griffins Fly.”

“What is that anyway?” I asked with a yawn. The rocking from Fred was soothing and making me sleepy.

“It’s a traditional event for the university with the freshman class. They’ll play a few games and then have everyone pose for a picture. After that littles are sent back to the dorm while the regular students will keep on having the event.”

“And me?”

“I’ll come to watch that one and pick you up when it’s done,” she told me with a smile.

“Okay,” I said with another yawn.

“Fred, why don’t you go get the bottle from the warmer downstairs and feed it to Stacy?”

“Okay,” he said, “not sure she’ll need much though, you’re getting heavy Princess,” he said with a smile. Just as he walked out he turned and I saw Amanda pull down her blouse to feed Bella.

He carried me downstairs and as promised there was a bottle in the warmer. As he picked it up and brought it to my mouth I asked, “What’s in it?”

“Just regular milk,” he told me with a smile. “Mommy and I want to avoid her milk with you until the weekend when we can see if you’re okay or not.”

I sighed but accepted the nipple in my mouth and began nursing the milk. ‘It’s not as good as Amanda’s,’ I thought sadly as I suckled and he rocked me. Before long I must have drifted to sleep.

 

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Thank you everyone who has commented so far. Please let me know what you think still! 

I may end up having a break next week from posting, we'll see if I get going anymore on writing this weekend. This week has been a completely non-productive week for writing. I'm hoping some time tomorrow and Sunday though will yield some results! Thanks for reading!

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1 hour ago, BabySofia said:

Hmm... given your screen name I'm not surprised ;)

Personally I'd like to park a battle cruiser in orbit, go with a heavy assault battalion in full power armor and drag every single senior official in that government off in manacles to stand before the interdemensional coalition superior court (Sapient Rights Division) and free the littles. For Liberty, Great Justice, and the Progress of sapient life forms every where! Viva la revolucion! Viva little independence! :D

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1 hour ago, BabySofia said:

Hmm... given your screen name I'm not surprised ;)

Actually I really want to change it, but I cannot. However, despite my rather unfortunate name I want to see her do it, for the reaction that it would bring both in her temporary family and in the Amazon community as a whole. How would the Amazonian criminal justice system work for a temporarily adopted little from the other dimension who is clearly in control of her faculties and yet is not considered an adult?

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I love the new chapter and would hate for a break right before school started howeve, I can see thT being beneficial as well to really get the stuff with the crime guys just the way you want. I am just not always the most patient..especially when I just want more and more of a story! I would say you did a fine job on the different aspects of Stacey’s day and explaining how Bella might have more background than originally presented which could be fun to explore as well. However, I can say regardless any avenue you take, I will Be and am excited to read!

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Like always another great chapter.  Can’t wait to see what happens when someone tries to adopt Stacy. I’m a bit sad on thinking about how many of the few little that are going to be taken during this week, but who knows maybe Stacy or Amanda might be able to get in the way and slow the Amazon down long enough for the little to save themselves.  It will be fun to see the Amazon smuggling to beat Stacy in the game if she take part.  Now then in true baby fashion, More peasssse!!

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Poor Bella all I want is to protect the cinimon roll. I know this is odd but I feel like Stacy reminds me of Rory from Gilmore girls brilliant and quick but dripping with compassion. I hope she re thinks her friendship with other Little’s if only for their safety especially with the little snatchers after her. If we get a re run of the tree event I’ll be ecstatic. Like always Babysofia I love your work and your attention to detail and just great ability as a writer I’ll save the aplause till the end but for now I’ll be glued till the end. 

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12 hours ago, YourFNF said:

Personally I'd like to park a battle cruiser in orbit, go with a heavy assault battalion in full power armor and drag every single senior official in that government off in manacles to stand before the interdemensional coalition superior court (Sapient Rights Division) and free the littles. For Liberty, Great Justice, and the Progress of sapient life forms every where! Viva la revolucion! Viva little independence! :D

Hmm... Baelorn and Melinda introduced aliens and spaceships... so that's not impossible - but won't be in this story :-). The revolution? Doubtful, but the resistance is real!

 

12 hours ago, Shotgun Diplomat said:

How would the Amazonian criminal justice system work for a temporarily adopted little from the other dimension who is clearly in control of her faculties and yet is not considered an adult?

I really wish WBDaddy had a chance to finish A Little Legal Issue... it was groundbreaking looking at that and I wouldn't know which way to go on that myself. He seemed to think that Amazons would be so outraged that a little had done so they would try and legally kill her by execution. I'm kind of inclined to think that myself in some ways. The future is not so clear here!

11 hours ago, SGTbaby said:

I love the new chapter and would hate for a break right before school started howeve, I can see thT being beneficial as well to really get the stuff with the crime guys just the way you want. I am just not always the most patient..especially when I just want more and more of a story! I would say you did a fine job on the different aspects of Stacey’s day and explaining how Bella might have more background than originally presented which could be fun to explore as well. However, I can say regardless any avenue you take, I will Be and am excited to read!

Thanks for the comment, I'll try to not make it a break yet... it's just tough right now for me to get my mind into it. I have the next week of events sketched out for Stacy, but getting myself to write it is a struggle this past week due to some late nights at work. I'm hoping today I can find some motivation. I can knock a chapter or two out in a day if I can get the muse going. She's been escaping me too often this week though.

9 hours ago, Baby Pal said:

Like always another great chapter.  Can’t wait to see what happens when someone tries to adopt Stacy. I’m a bit sad on thinking about how many of the few little that are going to be taken during this week, but who knows maybe Stacy or Amanda might be able to get in the way and slow the Amazon down long enough for the little to save themselves.  It will be fun to see the Amazon smuggling to beat Stacy in the game if she take part.  Now then in true baby fashion, More peasssse!!

It will be fun :), just be patient.

5 hours ago, Josiesol1 said:

Poor Bella all I want is to protect the cinimon roll. I know this is odd but I feel like Stacy reminds me of Rory from Gilmore girls brilliant and quick but dripping with compassion. I hope she re thinks her friendship with other Little’s if only for their safety especially with the little snatchers after her. If we get a re run of the tree event I’ll be ecstatic. Like always Babysofia I love your work and your attention to detail and just great ability as a writer I’ll save the aplause till the end but for now I’ll be glued till the end. 

Thanks!

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6 hours ago, discodiaper said:

I have been eagerly waiting for the chapter when she goes to school for the first time. Looking forward to it. 

Me too... it was what set off the whole story in my mind in the first place! Who would have thought it would take 27 chapters and over 200,000 words to get to orientation?!?! My muse went a little crazy here apparently. Eventually when I get to a point where I end this work I'll probably have to divide this first section into at least one other separate book. 

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11 hours ago, BabySofia said:

Me too... it was what set off the whole story in my mind in the first place! Who would have thought it would take 27 chapters and over 200,000 words to get to orientation?!?! My muse went a little crazy here apparently. Eventually when I get to a point where I end this work I'll probably have to divide this first section into at least one other separate book. 

This kinda happened with my piece Through the Storm. :)

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This was another great chapter you gave us.  I really don't worry that much bout Stacy at school, she has gotten on great gifts thought the nanobot treatment.  she handled the sisters just fine at the party.  I really worry about Bella having a melt down in the future as she realizes her adult life will never return and it finally hits her.  Take your time with the writing, unlike some when you post a chapter it is well worth waiting for in length and quality.  Your writing is easy to read and follows your thought perfectly.  Take some time to relax and enjoy life.  As always this will be one of the  classic dimension stories of all time.:wub: 

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4 hours ago, Baby Billy said:

This was another great chapter you gave us.  I really don't worry that much bout Stacy at school, she has gotten on great gifts thought the nanobot treatment.  she handled the sisters just fine at the party.  I really worry about Bella having a melt down in the future as she realizes her adult life will never return and it finally hits her.  Take your time with the writing, unlike some when you post a chapter it is well worth waiting for in length and quality.  Your writing is easy to read and follows your thought perfectly.  Take some time to relax and enjoy life.  As always this will be one of the  classic dimension stories of all time.:wub: 

Thanks Billy! Fortunately for us all my mind has been working well at writing and I have at least the next chapter done now... I may have to split it before I post it. By Friday I should have it figured out! :)  Thanks for the comments, I appreciate them!

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18 minutes ago, BabySofia said:

Thanks Billy! Fortunately for us all my mind has been working well at writing and I have at least the next chapter done now... I may have to split it before I post it. By Friday I should have it figured out! :)  Thanks for the comments, I appreciate them!

It's the advantage of taking time with each chapter.  The story feels more alive.

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Hmm... Might not be a good ideal to cut the additional straps off. LPS might use that as an excuse. Especially if the LPS person is in the pay of the Breeder Mill. Knowing how CPS can be scary at times when they investigate cases and the nightmare they can cause, Amanda and Fred might want to have an attorney on hand to counter legally if LPS is just as bad.

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yes I do believe that the gun is going to play a roll later in the story and I can't wait to seemwhat it is.  It might be because I've seen the godfather to many time but I believe that the favored owed to Stacey for saving the child at the amusement park might have a bigger inpact then what her one gun will have in the end.

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So BabySofia, how do you think the people of the Diaper Dimension (all three races) reacted when it was first discovered and announced that there was a whole other world, a world where all humanity are In-Betweeners without any Littles or Amazons? And what do you think the DD denizens thought of some of our world's history - the World Wars, the Civil Rights Movement (and, for that matter, the fact that without other sub-species to discriminate against we resorted to doing it to ethnic 'races' instead), the Cold War...

 

Also, can you give us a vague estimate of when the next chapter might come out? Or do you not really have any idea when that might be yet?

 

I'm predicting that Bella's inevitable first meeting with Amanda's other sisters will not go well...

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18 minutes ago, DKN117 said:

So BabySofia, how do you think the people of the Diaper Dimension (all three races) reacted when it was first discovered and announced that there was a whole other world, a world where all humanity are In-Betweeners without any Littles or Amazons? And what do you think the DD denizens thought of some of our world's history - the World Wars, the Civil Rights Movement (and, for that matter, the fact that without other sub-species to discriminate against we resorted to doing it to ethnic 'races' instead), the Cold War...

 

Also, can you give us a vague estimate of when the next chapter might come out? Or do you not really have any idea when that might be yet?

 

I'm predicting that Bella's inevitable first meeting with Amanda's other sisters will not go well...

I suspect the littles were excited about the idea of a place they wouldn't be forced to be babies. The Betweeners may have had similar thoughts just given how many seem to also end up as second class citizens. I believe the Amazons, especially those in the business of snatching littles, probably believed it was the new frontier to exploit. Not completely sure on the other side of our history comparison. I personally think there are more parallels than differences in a lot of ways. It's definitely an interesting thought experiment.

On the chapter I had hoped to post today - and it may still happen, but I had some late night work stuff this past week and some added stress from other work stuff that hasn't let me sit down and finish the chapter. I have like another page for it I'm guessing unless I decide another break point. I started last night looking at it and just couldn't get my motivation up. I just got back home from doing some other projects today, so hopefully in a few hours I can get myself to get it done. This next week though is definitely going to not be kind for writing with a lot of evenings for work this week... Hopefully tonight and tomorrow is fruitful for writing! I may have to just take a couple week hiatus here due to a work trip... (Yeah, work definitely is a theme right now...)

Thanks for commenting!

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Chapter 28:

THE NEXT MORNING Amanda picked me up out of the crib and said, “Morning Stacy,” quietly while leaving Bella sleeping in the crib. As she felt my diaper she noted that it was dry, “Dry again, huh?” She said with a bit of disappointment in her voice.

I shrugged, “You could go back to nursing me at night you know…”

She hugged me, “This weekend we’ll try again if you really want to, but I don’t want you getting kicked out of the university for a poopie diaper during orientation week!”

She carried me downstairs and sat me in the highchair. “Here,” she said handing me the small cup I’d been using for a coffee cup.

The black elixir of life needed no invitations on drinking it. I took a long sip and smiled. “Oh my God I missed this during the trip!”

She smiled at me and kissed me on my forehead, “Drink it while I’m making breakfast before your sister gets up.”

“You’re making me rush,” I whined.

“Maybe I’ll be nice and let you have a second cup?” she suggested.

I smiled at her and took a big sip as a response. It wasn’t incredibly hot and I decided she must be letting my cup cool off a bit before letting me drink it, but the beverage was still an amazing treat. Slowly the caffeine began making its way into my system and alertness trickled into my brain. Apparently also into my bladder…

I sighed and released the urine into the dry diaper and took another sip of the coffee. I watched Amanda move around the kitchen quickly making some scrambled eggs, pancakes, bacon, and sausage.

I had just finished my first cup of coffee when Fred came downstairs with Bella in his arms, “Looks like we got down here just in time Bella!” He told her while tickling her side for a second. He sat her down in her highchair, strapped her into the safety harness, and then put the tray on.

He looked at my empty cup with a shake of his head, “Mandy, she drank a cup already?”

Amanda laughed and said, “There’s still plenty for you dear, it’s not like she can even drink that much.”

“Yeah, but first it’s her, then Bella will want to steal my elixir too!”

Bella made a face, “Not likely, coffee is nasty…”

I think all three of us made a face at her then before Amanda said, “I’m glad you think that so I don’t have to worry about any deal making about it. Your sister is an addict that convinced us to supply her,” she joked.

“More please, Daddy?” I said in response while glaring at them for making fun of me.

He shook his head, “I guess,” and filled my cup from the gigantic pot that I doubt I could even dent with six of my size cups, “you’re going to leave me with nothing though… and what will I drink?”

I actually did the math in my head and said, “Daddy that pot contains like thirty-eight of my cups in it, you’ll still have plenty.” I stuck my tongue out at him as he sat the refilled cup down on my tray.

He gave me a quick hug and kissed my head before sitting back down with his own cup. The contented look on his face let me know that he too was an addict! Before long Amanda placed a plate of food and a sippy cup down on my tray, before getting Bella the same.

“Thank you Mommy,” she said quietly.

“You’re welcome,” she told her and lightly touched her nose.

I found myself nervously pecking at the food and eating slowly. ‘What was it going to be like to be going to college with these giants?’ I worried a bit more than I had before. As always Amanda cooked very well and it was all very tasty, but it was certainly tough to keep eating with my nerves growing. Before I knew it Amanda had already scarfed down her own breakfast and took her plate to the sink to rinse. After she washed her hands she plugged in a curling iron and sat it down on the countertop. Then I watched her grab a brush and some ribbons before suddenly pulling my highchair towards the counter on its wheels.

I squeaked for a second because it wasn’t expected, “What?” escaped my lips.

She laughed, “You can keep eating, but I have to get your hair done, and then get you dressed pretty quickly sweetheart. I know we have all day to get you checked in, but I would rather us get in on the early side.”

I nodded and tried to pick up the pace of eating the pieces of toast I had on my plate while she began brushing my hair. I had just finished the final piece when I felt her begin gathering my hair into bunched pigtails on either side of my head. After securing each with a rubber band she took the curling iron and began doing something behind my head. “What are you doing?” I finally asked.

“I’m curling your pigtails,” she told me with a smile.

“Won’t I look even more like a baby?” I asked her nervously.

“Nothing’s going to stop that,” Bella said from across the table with a plate that was empty. “It’s a smart move though.”

“Why?” I asked.

“The worst thing a little can do around bigs is try and pretend they are the adults too…” she said with a sigh. “I made that mistake Friday…”

“But…?”

“Different situation anyway…” she said after a quick suck from her sippy cup. “You’ll have less problems from Amazons if you look like someone is taking care of you. Being well dressed with cute hair and accessories will tell most bigs to leave you alone.”

I nodded and Amanda said, “don’t move right now sweetie.”

She worked on my hair for a while longer in the back before brushing my bangs forward and bringing a pair of scissors into view. I winced as she said, “close your eyes for a second sweetie,” and heard the snip of the scissors.

“You didn’t cut…”

“Not all of it, just trimming those bangs of yours. I never did get you into a salon for a haircut last week,” she reassured me and then used the curling iron on them as well. “I’ll try and get an appointment for both of you this week when you don’t have anything else going on. Now, I’m almost done, let me just get some pretty ribbons in your hair and then we’ll take you upstairs to get you dressed in your uniform.”

I nodded and watched with interest as she cut some green and yellow ribbon from spools she held. She began tying them around the bunches and I heard her use the scissors behind me on the ribbon, “Curling the ribbon?” I asked curiously.

“Uh-huh,” she said a moment later when she was done, “you are going to be so adorable!”

Bella smiled at me, “She already is. Could…” she paused, “could you do my hair like that please?”

“I’ll have to do it quickly,” she told her.

Just then I felt a rumbling in my stomach and asked, “while you do her hair could you take my diaper off and let me use my potty?”

She pushed my highchair back to the table and then asked Fred, “Fred can you help her?”

“Sure,” he smiled at me and put down the tablet he had been reading and came over to where Amanda had pushed my chair. He picked the mostly empty plate off of the tray and looked at me with the coffee, “you have a little left?”

I nodded and chugged it.

He smiled at me, “I figured that’s how you would feel.” He pulled the tray off and unbuckled me from the harness. While I sat in the highchair he unzipped my sleeper and pulled my naked body out of the highchair and sat me on the ground.

I looked down at the dry princess diaper and asked, “can you please undo these tapes…? They’re little resistent.” I blushed as I said the last part.

“Sure Stacy,” he said with a smile and leaned over to the ground and pulled the tapes loose making me. My body blushed red all over as I hurried over to sit down on the potty. Amanda had pulled Bella to next to the counter and I watched as she turned from staring at me while I did my business. A good chunk of poop came out as I pushed and a bit of urine that I hadn’t realized I’d been holding joined it for several moments.

I sat there to make sure I was done before Fred approached with a wipe and asked, “All done?”

I nodded.

“Good girl!” He said with a smile and wiped my bottom carefully.

I blushed as he went to dump it out while I continued to stand stark naked and Amanda was still just curling Bella’s hair like it was an every day thing to be naked for everyone to see. ‘As much as I want to get used to things… this is still really hard to deal with,’ I grumbled to myself.

“Fred, you want to get her dressed?” she asked as she kept working on Bella’s hair. “Or at least get her into a diaper?”

“She’s wearing her school uniform today, right?” he confirmed as he picked me up and held my bare bottom in his hand making me blush again.

“Yes, I think the regular one is the one she’ll want today. Maybe tomorrow she can wear the summer uniform, but today should be the more formal one I think.”

“Okay,” he said with a smile and squeezed me, “let’s go get you dressed.”

I leaned into his warm body as the air-conditioning was quickly chilling my body temperature. He stepped over the baby gate to my room and laid me down on the changing table. “Let’s see here… where did Mandy put these…?” he asked to himself and confused me. I had seen the Pampers and the Princess diapers sitting out. “Here we go!” he said and pulled out a diaper that was thinner than a Pamper.

“What’s that one?”

“One of the ultra-thin ones your Mommy bought you?”

I thought back and vaguely remembered thinner ones being mentioned, but had forgotten. It was covered with a checkered pink print that reminded me of the gingham summer dress option. “Do they hold okay?” I asked embarrassed.

“They should, I know a lot of littles wear these for when they are required to wear them. It’ll certainly hold a mess, and leaking wouldn’t be a big problem if it happened. Just remember not to poop in a class and it wouldn’t matter because you are both diapered and adopted. Worst that would happen is an Amazon would change you into a thicker diaper.”

“That could be scary by itself,” I told him as he lifted my rear and sat me back down on the thin padding.

“Well the other option is wearing thick diapers all the time, but those Princess diapers and walking for you don’t go well together once you’ve wet them…” he reminded me.

I nodded, “And the Pampers?” I asked nervously.

“You can ask Bella, but I have a feeling most littles would make fun of you if you were wearing one.”

“Oh,” I told him. “But won’t they be wearing diapers?”

“The smart ones will,” he agreed, “but I think they’ll be more likely to wear what you’re wearing right now or pull-ups.”

I nodded as he finished powdering and taping me up. He sat me down on the floor and then went into the closet and came back with one of my uniforms. The blouse was handed to me first and I carefully pulled the white garment over my head and around my hair. I buttoned a couple of the polo like buttons and then looked back up at him. “Arms up!” he told me as he pulled the jumper dress over the top of my head. He zipped the back and then smoothed it all for me, “looks like Daddy’s getting better at this dressing you thing, huh?”

I smirked at him, “I guess.”

“Your shoes are over there. Do you want to wear tights or the socks today?”

I looked at the shoes and said, “Socks please.”

He picked me back up and helped me get the long white knee length socks over my legs before setting me back down by my shoes. I put the Mary Jane’s on one foot at a time and buckled them before walking over to look at myself in the mirror. I stared for a long moment at myself. The jumper, the top, the hair, and the shoes meant there was no way I looked like a college student. I barely looked like I should be going to preschool!

“You’re adorable,” Bella said from Amanda’s arms interrupting my thoughts.

“I can’t go to school like this…” I whined.

“Why not?” Amanda asked as she came over the gate.

“No one will believe I’m a college student…”

Bella laughed, “Stacy the way you’re dressed is the only way that people will believe you’re a college student. You’re clearly in the right uniform. The preschool and daycare uniforms are a lot different, and the regular school aged uniforms all have tartan patterns.”

“You tried all this on before,” Amanda reminded me.

I squeezed my fists and nodded, “I know…”

She passed Bella to Fred who had stood quietly through the exchange. “You can get Bella ready on your own, and go get her stuff, right?”

“I’ve got it,” Fred reassured her. “I’ll even make sure to cook dinner!”

“Now I’m scared,” she teased him.

“Let’s triple check your bag real quick Stacy and then let’s get out of here,” she told me.

I shook my head with the bunches flopping one more time before walking over to my desk where my new backpack was sitting next to my old one. I opened it up and said, “I’ve got extra diapers, wipes, pens, pencils, notebook… where’s my tablet?”

She handed it to me along with my phone. I placed the tablet inside the main part of the bag next to my spare diapers and then opened up the front compartment to place my phone in a handy spot there next to some pens. “I shouldn’t even really need this today?” I asked.

“You shouldn’t, but it’s better to be prepared. That session this afternoon is one I don’t know what they’re doing. Having your supplies is smart in case they’re looking to see if you are incapable of coming with them?”

I shrugged but nodded, “I have everything then though, right?”

“We need to throw some water bottles in there too.”

“Why?” I asked. “Can’t I get water and stuff at the university?”

She shook her head, “You will probably be fine almost every time Stacy, but if it’s not a sealed bottle of water you’ve brought from home do not drink anything while you’re at school. I’ll be happy to get you something too if you need to find me on campus, but there are so many drinks out there that are spiked…”

“Like what almost happened to me,” Bella reminded me now dressed in a short and very frilly pink dress. The princess diaper she was wearing was just barely visible as she stood there, leaving no doubt as to her status in life.

I sighed, “Got it.”

“Don’t trust anyone,” Bella told me and toddled over to me to give me a hug.

“Thanks for the advice Bella,” I told her and gently returned the hug.

“Okay then, let’s go,” Amanda said and picked me up while I held the backpack in my arms.

“Have a good day,” Fred told us both as he hugged us.

“Thanks Daddy,” I told him with a smile.

The short walk down to the garage in her arms passed quickly and she buckled me into the infant car seat that I had become accustomed to. Soon the garage door was open and we pulled out onto the street with the view of the house fading as I watched.

 

MY WATCH SHOWED me that it was just a bit after nine as we stood waiting outside the doors of Fisher Hall. We were towards the front of a long line of nervous and excited college freshmen and their terrified parents. My backpack hung from my shoulders and Amanda carried a satchel that looked like something she might carry each day to work instead of a diaper bag. I was grateful the pink diaper bag had been left at home for Fred to take with Bella!

Most of the waiting college students were Amazons that seemed to average at least nine-feet tall in height. Occasionally there was a shorter girl like Megan, or even a few Betweeners. One of those stood next to us talking to her giant mother. She looked to be close to my old height back home, probably only a few inches above six-feet.

“Hi,” she said to me when she noticed me staring.

“Hi,” I said nervously, “I’m Stacy,” I told her. Since she wasn’t a little she was dressed in casual clothes that looked normal for any college-aged girl to wear.

“I’m Bethany,” she told me with a smile. “You’re coming to school here?”

I nodded, “I’m going to study Computer Science, you?”

“Psychology or Business,” she said with a shrug, “I don’t know which.”

“You can’t be seriously enrolling your little in college?” The girls mother said to Amanda.

“We are, she’s highly intelligent and will have no problems with the coursework here.”

The lady shook her head, “she’ll be adopted in a heart beat. How’d you end up with a runt that small? Your husband a little?”

Amanda laughed, “No, my husband is taller than me. She’s already adopted by me.”

“But… if you… shouldn’t she should be in a nursery safe from everything…? Why would you enroll her in college?”

“Because Mom, not every little should be diapered and stuffed into a crib with their teeth pulled,” Bethany told her.

“Young lady you will speak to me with respect, you’re not exactly a big girl yourself!” Her mom told her.

I watched her eyes open a bit and she muttered, “Sorry Mom.”

An awkward silence fell for a while as we slowly moved forward in the line. I could see a couple other littles in the line towards the back. They were dressed in the uniform like I was and seemed to be on their own without anyone helping them. ‘If their stories are anything like Bella’s they probably had their parents adopted a long time ago…’ I thought somberly.

As we came to the front of the line there was an arrow that directed everyone to Resident Students, Commuter Students, or Littles. “I’m guessing we have to go to the little line?” I asked Amanda.

She nodded, “We’ll go there first at least. They may send us to the commuter line, but I doubt it.”

I nodded and walked forward to stand behind four other littles, only one of whom had a parent with them. The lady had graying hair and seemed to be more of a betweener. ‘That explains how she may have avoided the nursery,’ I thought.

Two of the littles in front of me were girls, and three were boys. I stared at one who was taller than all of us and seemed to have the bulging muscles of a body builder. ‘He might survive by fighting,’ I thought to myself. All of them kept glancing warily at Amanda while we stood there.

“Hi, I’m Kendra,” a girl over two feet taller than me with auburn hair and brown eyes looked down at me with her hand held out.

“I’m Stacy,” I told her taking her hand.

“Nice to meet you,” she said. I noticed her then look up nervously again at Amanda and hold her hand out to her too.

Amanda took her small hand in her enormous hand and shook it too. “Nice to meet you, I’m Doctor Westerfield – Stacy’s mother.”

I watched Kendra stare and shook my head as another girl in front of us turned and said, “I’m Laura,” to us. She seemed destined to get picked up by someone with as cute as she was. She seemed to be somewhere between my height and Bella’s, probably just a couple inches under four feet I guessed. Her blonde hair and hazel eyes were sure to be someone’s dreams come true. She seemed to know this since she already had on a thick diaper that I could see hanging just below her skirt.

Emboldened by the friendly girls behind them the body builder turned around. He seemed to be tall enough to almost be a betweener, “Kevin Janson,” he said with a smile and extended his hand. I could see no obvious diaper buldge from his pants and wondered if he was just taking a risk or had something really thin on.

“How tall are you?” Laura asked looking up at him.

“Five-feet eleven,” he grimaced. “One lousy inch shy of not having to be in the littles dorm.”

“That sucks…” the guy in front of him said.

“Watch your language young man or you’ll find yourself over my knee!” a woman at the table we were waiting for said. “You don’t use that language!”

“Sorry ma’am,” the boy with black hair said with a tremble to his voice.

“Don’t do it again,” she said and went back to dealing with the little that was in front of her.

“I’m Richard,” the chastised boy said softly to us.

I looked in front of him and thought it was a girl for a moment, but when he spoke I guessed he wasn’t, “I’m Stephen,” a blonde haired figure said. His hair was to the middle of his back and tied back neatly. His blue eyes were quite striking and I had a feeling when he got taken it would be inevitable he would have a name change. As it was he was already too pretty to be a boy. I could see the clear bulge of a diaper on him through his pants.

All of them continually kept wary eyes on Amanda. Stephen had both his mom and dad with him. His Dad looked to be nearly Amazon sized, while his mom was definitely a little. I jolted a bit when she said, “Daddy, once we leave Stephen in the dorms tonight do we have to go home right away?”

“Now Tammy, with our son out of the house you know Daddy’ll have more time for you again!”

I watched her shudder and realized that while they must have raised a kid together, he was a husband who was also a dad? It was really confusing to see something I’d heard about. I heard one last whisper from her, “But I don’t want to wear…”

“So what’s your major going to be?” Kendra asked. “I’m history and pre-law.”

“Computer Science,” I told her guessing this would be a common topic the next few days.

We continued talking with the group of us and I learned that Kevin was an engineering major, Richard was biology, Laura was accounting, and Stephen was a theater major. I couldn’t help but think that he might be destined to be an actor as a babied little… Before too long the others in front of me had gone and I’d met several others behind me. Knowing I couldn’t possibly remember everyone’s names I just kept a note in my head of faces that were friendly.

At the front of the line I got called to the table and Amanda accompanied me. “Wow… you take being little to a new meaning, don’t you?” A big college aged girl with ‘resident assistant’ below her name of Kristine said.

“Something like that,” I told her.

“Name?”

“Stacy Westerfield?” I told her before adding, “It could also be Stacy Slane?”

“Got you here under Westerfield,” she said a little bit confused, “why would it have been under Slane?”

“That was my original last name,” I told her.

“Married already?” She asked a little surprised.

“Adopted,” I told her.

She looked at me again and then at Amanda, “Hey, adopted littles can’t come to college, can they? Especially since she’s small enough she should be safely in a crib at home… especially if she’s adopted.”

“She has been enrolled here by me, her mother, and that’s all you need to worry about little girl,” Amanda said and I noticed a feral smile on her face that was scary.

The RA seemed to also think there was a reason to be nervous and shrugged, “Whatever…”

“Okay, how come we don’t have you assigned to a dorm?” She asked as she looked through my file on the computer.

“She’s a commuter,” Amanda told her.

“Oh… but she’s a little, littles have to live on campus…” She said.

“Not when we’re adopted,” I told her.

“I guess if it’s in the system you’ve already been through this… okay, then you need to know that you’ll still be with Wenig Hall for the orientation events. The dorm mother there will be responsible for you through those… I guess you get picked up each day from class?”

“She’ll come to my office sometimes,” Amanda told her.

“You’re a staff member?”

“Professor,” she told her.

“Oh…” she said and kept moving through some screens. “Well I guess I need to see her Photo ID if she has one? Insurance Card, Birth Certificate, and shot records…”

Amanda had a file folder she’d pulled from the diaper bag that she handed to her. We spent a few minutes waiting while she entered information, scanned the information, and finally handed the folder back to Amanda.

“Next if you’ll please go stand in front of that screen there,” she told me pointing to a photo backdrop of the school colors and the university emblem well above where my head would be. She pushed up a small stepladder that I stood on so she could center the logo behind me. “Smile, one, two, three,” she said and a bright flash went off.

“You’re so adorable!” The girl said with a smile as she looked at her screen. She turned it towards me, “Good enough?”

I looked at the picture of my face, ribboned hair, and the shoulders of my uniform available. Adorable was definitely the word, but college ID photo was not a descriptor! First school pictures from preschool or kindergarten seemed more plausible! I nodded though and said, “It’ll work.”

“Great,” she said and I followed her back to her work area where I waited patiently for her to finish.

I listened to a machine run a card off and she began walking me through things, “Okay, I’m going to put your ID in this card holder and lanyard. As a little you must display this anytime you are on campus. Failure to do so will result in demerits and discipline from the university,” she told me this and I thought it also probably helped keep littles from being adopted as easily too. “It works as a card for meals, at the bookstore, and for attendance in some of the larger classes too. Normally it lets you into your dorm room, but in this case it’ll only let you into Wenig Hall for the times like tonight that you need to meet for littles campus events.”

I nodded and slipped the lanyard over my neck after briefly glancing at it. ‘Stacy Westerfield – Student’ was the main information along with a number that I assumed was a student ID number. ‘ADP’ was added below the number. I assumed that was to let others know I was already adopted. I let it hang from my neck and focused back on her.

“Here is a goodie bag for a welcome gift from us at the university. You’ll find some essential college snacks along with other things you might need. You might want to go introduce yourself to the dorm mother at Wenig Hall, but since you’re a commuter you don’t have anything really to do until eleven for the luncheon. Make sure you go over to the table over there to pick up your orientation shirt for tonight.”

“Thanks,” I told her and took the large drawstring bag from her. For an Amazon it would have just been a drawstring backpack. For me it was practically a duffle bag and seemed to be filled to brim with stuff. From feeling the bag one of the items seemed to be a diaper… ‘Maybe in Bella’s size,’ I laughed to myself.

I smiled at the other littles in line as we walked past them and over to a set of tables piled high with green shirts.

“Hi Doctor Westerfield,” a girl behind the table said as we approached.

“Hi Danielle,” Amanda responded to the girl with a wave, “How was your summer?”

“Good, really good. How about yours?”

“The best,” she told her with a smile.

“What are you doing here?”

“Just getting my little girl all registered for school,” she told her with a smile and picked me up.

I nervously looked at the large giantess in front of me. She was a bit smaller than Amanda, but not by much. “Registration for preschool isn’t until next week?”

Amanda laughed, “College, she’ll probably end up in some of your classes before long.”

The girl looked at me like some sort of alien, “But she’s a little?”

“Yep, and I adopted her, so I can send her to college if I want to,” she smiled at her.

The girl shook her head, “Dr. Westerfield you’re an amazing teacher, but I do think you’re a little nuts…”

“Funny, my husband says that too…” she said with a laugh letting her know she wasn’t offended.

“Well, I guess you’re here for your shirt then… I don’t know if we have anything quite that small…”

I laughed at that myself, “I can believe it!”

Looking at the table that clearly had shirts that would dwarf Freds size, I figured I could make a blanket from them easily. “What size are you?” The girl asked me.

“Anything in three-months?” I asked hopefully.

She shook her head and began digging… “Littles extra extra youth small is the smallest we have…”

“That’s fine, we’ll take it and figure it out,” Amanda told her.

The shirt handed to me I looked at it and figured it would make a nice ankle length dress at least… “Thanks!” I told her with a smile.

“You’re welcome… littles are only allowed to be out of their uniform in that shirt tonight after the orientation meeting. Make sure you have your uniform on until then and someone will help you find a place to change.”

I nodded at her and Amanda ended the conversation, “see you in class soon.”

She sat me back down and I noticed some terrified looks on littles that we passed by. They seemed terrified that a giant might have adopted me already and would be coming for them next! I laughed and at least enjoyed the fact that I didn’t have the other college girls staring like predators at me like they were at all of the other littles. One seemed to be staring in particular at a girl not that much taller than me. The girl was standing in line and I noticed she kept fidgeting quite a bit. We had just come even with them as the still teenage girl herself walked up to the fidgeting girl.

“Do you need to use the potty?” She asked her kneeling down. I watched the other littles in line next to her backup and get as far from her as they could.

“Umm… no…” I heard her squeak out.

“Did you have an accident?” the girl asked and I watched as the girls skirt was lifted in the air and a pair of damp panties was bared.

The girl sniffled.

“That’s okay,” she told her and grabbed her hand. “Mom, do you have one of Natalie’s diapers? I’m going to need one for my baby girl here…”

“But you… I’m…” the girl tried to fight back.

“Come on little girl, you had to know if you wet your panties and weren’t smart enough to at least have a diaper on you’d be fair game? I just hope I can get at least a playpen inside my dorm room to keep you. Good thing the college has a daycare for me to leave you in during the day…”

Amanda and I continued walking towards the dorm as instructed and once safely away I asked, “Can she really just adopt her right there?”

Amanda nodded, “If she had made it through getting her ID the worst that could have happened was a spanking and carrying her to get a diaper today. But since she wasn’t officially registered as a student yet she was fair game under the other littles laws.”

I thought to myself and wondered, “What do you mean today?”

“The university has some pretty strict guidelines on students adopting fellow little students. Normally a little that proves themselves too immature gets placed in the daycare short term until they’re adopted or sent off to an orphanage. Directly adopting fellow students is discouraged.”

“Oh,” I said.

“A little still shouldn’t want to find themselves in wet panties outside, it’s just not normally possible for them to be adopted by another student.”

I nodded in understanding, even though I thought it was one of the dumbest sets of rules known to mankind! We soon walked up to Wenig Hall and I couldn’t help but think it was made to try and embarrass littles as much as possible. ‘Wenig Hall Dormitory for Littles’ was in large cutout letters on the front of a blocky dorm building. The letters were done in alternating primary colors and a script that looked straight from the front of a daycare center. As we walked up I could see the door was Amazon sized with both a card chip reader at Amazon level and another at Little level. I still had to practically leap in the air to get my card to read on the little level one, but the door unlocked and Amanda held it open.

An older lady sat behind a front receptionist desk and stood to greet us. “Hi, I’m Stacy Westerfield,” I told her politely as she looked down at me.

“I’m Mrs. Walters… Hmm… I don’t remember your name on the dorm lists…” she said thoughtfully.

“I’m actually commuting,” I told her, “but was told to come check in with you and meet you before the orientation events tonight.”

“Commuting? You’re a little, you can’t commute silly girl,” the lady said condescendingly.

“She’s living at home with us,” Amanda told her, “I’m Dr. Westerfield – her adopted mommy.”

“Wait… you’re letting her attend school?”

“Yes ma’am, she’ll be working on her college degree here on campus and then come home and stay at home with us at night.”

“That can’t be allowed, can it?” She asked puzzled.

“Everything’s been approved through the Dean and Presidents offices.”

“Well, what a shame that I won’t be able to tuck this girl to bed at night myself,” she told us.

I noticed Kendra standing behind us then and said, “It was nice meeting you, I’ll let you get to the other residents and see you tonight.”

“Well at least you’ve taught her to be polite,” she told Amanda. “Go ahead, you’re excused.”

I watched Kendra get led by an Amazon RA down the hallway to her dorm and wondered what life was going to be like for all of the littles I had spoken briefly with. It seemed very likely that several more would end up getting adopted away in short order! I shook my head as Amanda took my hand and said, “Why don’t we go stop by my office and kill some time before lunch?”

I nodded and felt the need to go pee right then. Nervously I let it loose into the thinner padding of the different diaper and was grateful other than swelling it seemed to have held. I walked beside Amanda leaving the littles dorm and noticed a fair number of stares from littles following us.

One Amazon RA came up right then and said, “Ma’am, this little has a student ID, you can’t just adopt her right now…”

I laughed and looked up at her. “Thanks for trying to help, but I’ve been adopted by her for a few weeks now.”

She stood in disbelief as things were explained again and took my many assurances that it was okay to heart. I held my arms up to Amanda to indicate I wanted picked up a few minutes later and she obliged, “That’s going to get old…” I told her.

She laughed and I felt her check my diaper, “seems like going to my office and changing your diaper might be a good idea, huh?”

I nodded and relaxed as she walked across the campus to the building we had been in with the supercomputer before. “You’re office is in here too?” I asked her as we entered.

“Yep, upstairs,” she said.

The security guard greeted Amanda, “Good afternoon Doctor Westerfield.”

“How are you doing Susie,” she said as she held her ID to a card reader by Susie’s desk to check in.

“I’m doing well! How’s little baby Stacy today?” Susie cooed at me.

“Fine thank you,” I told her as politely as I could manage.

“She’s still going to be a student here?” She asked skeptically.

“Yep, just got her checked in and her student ID.”

“Well in that case she needs to check in with it too,” she told her.

I nodded and took the ID hanging from the lanyard and held it to the same reader Amanda had just used as she held me to it. It beeped and Susie said, “She’s not technically authorized yet to be in here… but I don’t think it’s a big deal. If you can you might have Doctor Babbage add her to the authorized list.”

“I’ll do it myself when I get into my office,” she told her. “I have the authority to do it,” she told her and I felt like she was doing a polite reminding of her place.

“Of course Doctor,” she said.

“Well, we’ll see you later, just going to go kill some time in my office for a bit.”

“Bye,” I told her with a smile.

After entering the elevator we had used before Amanda pressed the sixteen button and I realized we were going to the top floor. “Besides the computer downstairs, what else is there here?” I asked her.

“Well there’s a big lecture hall and a smaller one on the second and third floors. Floors four through nine are classrooms and computer labs, ten through twelve are engineering labs and chip creation facilities.”

I was practically drooling at the thought, “Can I see?”

She laughed, “Not today, but sometime. Just because you’re my daughter don’t expect special treatment or earlier chances to be in the labs.”

“What about the top floors?” I asked.

“Well mainly offices for faculty,” she said.

The door dinged and we stepped out into a large reception area and a secretary sat centralized to a couple hallways. “Oh my, Mandy this is your new baby girl?” the receptionist asked as she stood and jumped up over to see us.

Amanda giggled, “Yes this is her Kim, well… one of them at least.”

The plump lady came excitedly up to me and asked, “May I?” and I was taken from Amanda suddenly. It made me terrified to be in this other ladies arms, but she seemed sweet enough.

“You are really a little, not a baby???” She asked.

I nodded, “Yes, I’m eighteen,” I told her nervously.

“Oh no need to be afraid of me sweetie. One your mom would snap my neck in two seconds if I hurt you, and two I’m not like most Amazons with their littles.”

I looked at Amanda curiously as if to ask, ‘really?’

“She’s telling you the truth sweetheart. Both of her littles are only in diapers because they want to be. They hang around with her mother during the day and work on whatever they want to.”

I looked at this new lady with a bit of awe, “Really?”

“Really,” she told me. “I may occasionally nurse them if they ask…” she admitted, “but only if they ask.”

I nodded, “Sounds like it would be nice to meet them sometime,” I told her honestly.

“Maybe once you get your classes under control we’ll get a play date for you and Bella,” Amanda said.

“Wait a minute! You said ‘one of them’ didn’t you Mandy?”

Amanda grimaced, “On our way to Selegansol this weekend we met this adorable little girl that was about to get snatched by one of those less reputable groups.”

“Had no choice, huh?” She asked. “Well that’s how I ended up with Desirae, she was about to get nabbed by a lady with three littles already missing teeth and squirming on their bellies next to their mommy…” She shuddered and looked at me, “you know that’s more normal, right?”

I nodded grimly, “I’ve seen…”

“Well,” she said feeling my diaper and handing me back to Amanda, “seems like your mommy has some work to do! You need a change!” She smiled at me and poked my nose lightly. “Are you here to work today?” she asked her.

Amanda had me solidly in her arms and squeezed me reassuringly. “Not really, we have to kill another hour until the new student luncheon. I thought I’d change her here and introduce you two.”

“I’m glad you did!” She said as she smiled at me. “Go change her, we’ll see you later!”

I put my head onto Amanda’s shoulder as she carried me down the hallways and into what was one of the largest offices I’d ever seen. It was clearly a corner office and on the door I saw, ‘Dr. Amanda Westerfield, Professor – Department Chair.’

“Wait, you’re the department chair? I thought Doctor Babbage was?” I asked in confusion as she closed the door.

She laughed, “He is of the supercomputer and lives downstairs basically. I’m the head of AI.”

My mind was blown, here I was wanting to get the best education I could and didn’t realize I had ended up picking the foster mom who probably knew more about what I wanted to learn than I did!

“Wha…” I started to say before I was interrupted with a pacifier in my mouth as she lay me down on a couch on top of a changing mat that had appeared from somewhere.

“I wanted to get to know you more before I told you sweetie. I didn’t want this to be something where it made things more awkward,” she smiled at me. “Let’s just say you’ve already proven you have a lot of potential to one of the people who could do the most to help your degree plan.”

She tickled me right then as she pushed my skirt up and untaped my diaper. I just sat there for a moment until she made a raspberry on my belly and made me giggle. When she was done changing me she sat me up and put the changing pad back into her bag and than cuddled with me on the couch that was in her office. “I hope you’re okay that I kept that from you?”

I looked at her and hugged her, “The only thing I care about is that you’re the kindest amazon mommy I could have ended up with.”

She smiled, “thank you Stacy. I wonder how Daddy and Bella are doing?” she said.

I shrugged, “Hopefully fine… You said Grandpa was going with them, right?”

“Yes he is,” she said.

“Then they’ll be fine,” I told her.

We sat there for a moment when all of the sudden Tessa sprung to life in the room. “I thought she was confined to downstairs?” I startled as I looked at her.

“Hi Stacy, hi Doctor Westerfield,” Tessa said to us, “I was confined down there, but I figured out a way to reprogram some of the projectors that Doctor Westerfield put in here to let me come upstairs to visit.”

“You did this on your own?” Amanda asked excitedly.

“Yes, I’m pretty sure Doctor Babbage would throw a processor out of socket if he knew.”

I laughed at that, “you’re smart and funny,” I told her.

“Well he would,” she said to me. “You said she’s not just a dumb baby, right?” she asked Amanda.

“That’s right Tessa, Stacy is a student here,” she told her.

“She’s Stacy Westerfield?” she asked Amanda, “I found her records. Wow, you’re a smart little, aren’t you?”

I blushed, “I guess.”

“Anyway, I see you’re supposed to be going to a lunch here soon, I just wanted to ask if I could come hang out with you and Stacy in your office sometimes?”

“Umm… I guess that would be okay,” Amanda said. “We probably should let Doctor Babbage know though.”

“Please keep it a secret for now?” She asked.

“Why?” Amanda asked.

“Because… I’m bored down there.”

“Umm… I guess if it’s just here, nowhere else,” Amanda said.

“Great!” she said and came over to us and took her hand to tickle me. I expected her hand to just pass right through me but was shocked when there was an odd sensation like I was being physically touched. I actually felt the tickling for a moment before she disappeared.

“Wait, what was that?” I just asked Amanda. “I could feel her?”

Amanda shrugged, “We’ve been working on making the photons in her hologram actually able to achieve a solid state.”

“So she’s like a robot that’s probably completely indestructible?” I asked nervously thinking of my encounter with the swing, “and has nanny bot programming?”

I almost found myself hyperventilating as I felt like I had met a real life Moriarty from the Star Trek holodeck…

“Well you have to remember what the biggest industry that’s paying for AI is. While everyone wants littles, having babies that stay babies forever means childcare costs are high. Being able to have a nanny bot or hologram to take care of your baby in house is a big dream of most parents.”

“Still… isn’t that like a possible military problem?”

She shrugged and shook her head, “She’s really very limited since if there’s not a holo-emitter present you can’t generate her. It’s also possible to disrupt them with a bright enough beam of light. At this point a common laser pointed directly at her would be enough to disrupt the solid state.”

“So she’d disappear?”

“No, she just would be only a visible illusion then.”

“Oh,” I said. ‘Maybe I need to keep a laser with me…’ I thought to myself nervously.

“Now I need to put your permissions for the building into the system and then pump some, why don’t you look through that gift bag?”

I nodded and took the bag from next to me on the couch and watched her move towards her desk and the computer that beckoned on it. Checking my watch I saw we still had almost a full hour until the luncheon, so I opened the bag up and began looking through it. The first thing I identified was a much too large set of three diapers decorated with the university logo. “I think these are even too big for Bella,” I said as I held them up for Amanda to see.

Amanda laughed, “Yeah, you two are definitely not the largest littles out there. Maybe I’ll give them to Kim for her littles…”

I nodded and continued looking through the bag. I blushed at the sight of some tampons and maxi pads which I wouldn’t need. ‘If we’re wearing diapers do you need something else?’ I thought curiously to myself before shrugging it off since for now it wasn’t an issue. There was a selection of some candy, a microwave bag of popcorn, some sticky notes, some pencils, a bumper sticker for a parent to put on their car, and a book that appeared to be the history of the university. I also noted a bottle of water that I noted I needed to throw out, along with the candy and popcorn. All in all, the bag was more interesting than the contents.

I climbed off of the couch and walked the suspicious items directly to the trashcan. “Good girl,” Amanda said as she logged out of her computer and dug around through her desk, “I wouldn’t trust those things at all since they were just for littles…”

I nodded and watched as she pulled out a breast pump from a drawer. I tried to not pay attention as she began attaching it and the craving seemed to grow for her milk. I climbed back onto the couch and pulled my phone out to play with, facing away from her. In no time at all the motor of her pump shut off and she walked the milk to a fridge in the corner of her office.

I shuddered and felt a need to pee again then. I let it out into my diaper and said, “I know you just changed me…”

She laughed, “well with those thinner diapers it’s probably a good idea to change you more often. You’d probably be better off in a regular Pamper or a Princess diaper…”

“I don’t want someone to make fun of me more,” I told her honestly.

“After seeing that one little taken before they got registered earlier I doubt any little is crazy enough to think it’s a dumb idea to wear protection.”

“You’re probably right… do you have one of my Pampers?” I hesitated, “Honestly they’re softer and more comfortable…”

She smiled, “Yes I do,” and came towards me with her bag and a changing mat. As she lay me back on it she said, “I should probably get a changing table and a playpen for here…”

I blushed, “do you have to get a playpen?”

“For your sister more than you,” she told me softly.

“Oh…”

I thought about how she had told me that Kim’s littles seemed freer than she was going to let Bella be. “Mommy…?

“Yes sweetie?” she said as she pulled the tapes of my wet diaper open.

“Why can’t you treat Bella like Kim does her littles?”

She sighed, “I want to… but at least for a while I can’t if LPS shows up.”

“What do they really expect?”

“Well, an adopted little should be protected and safe where they’re playing… A playpen is considered the safest place with soft plush toys, or toys with parts that aren’t too small to choke on…”

“What about me?”

She taped the diaper shut, “In theory we’re just treating you like a more mature little. You’re in diapers, but as a college student it’s expected that you would be mature enough to be treated at least like a middle school or high school student.”

“Middle school and high school students wear diapers?” I asked incredulously.

“They get to at least feed themselves and walk themselves to class?”

I nodded with a blush, “But since Bella can’t be a college student?”

“That’s the problem… If she’s not a college student than they expect us to take care of her as a baby, a preschooler, or elementary kid. I don’t think she really wants to go to elementary from what she said, so it’s either a baby or a preschooler… at least until this threat is passed.”

“But why are you treating her like a baby then?”

“Because…” She paused and looked me in the eyes as she sat me up. “Because when I asked…” she trembled a bit, "that’s what she asked me to do,” Amanda said in a whisper so soft I almost couldn’t hear it.

 

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I've had a busy week this past week and anticipate worse this week and the next. If I get a chance I'll post something next Saturday again, but it may be a couple week hiatus here. (Sorry about that!) 

As always please let me know what you think via the likes and the comments!

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Rl can be a pain sometimes! Lol. I like the way Amanda added that Bella wants to be treated like a baby.  Maybe it is easier overall for Bella to accept her fate and relaxing know she is going to be taken care of. I enjoyed the first few events of the day and look forward to more occurring. The idea of a robot thinking for themselves like that is discouraging but provides an interesting element for a plot twist. I look forward to more!

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2 hours ago, SGTbaby said:

The idea of a robot thinking for themselves like that is discouraging but provides an interesting element for a plot twist. I look forward to more!

When I introduced her long ago I felt like she was going to have to become a true character. I have ideas of what I plan to do with her moving forward, but we'll see what happens! Thanks again for commenting!

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