Ellie's Eye-Opening Experience REPOST (Finished)

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Now, I'm finally getting to reposting this story after it was near-totally erased in the Great Crash.

A note: This story was written before I learned that the Little/In-Betweener cutoff point was six feet, not ~five, back when I thought we counted as In-Betweeners. Thus, any references to In-Betweeners in this story mean people our size, because I didn't know that by the DD Universe's standards, we are Littles.

 

Also, minor tidbit on how I came up with the main character's name. At the time I had been thinking about the horror-survival series Dead Space, and when I was coming up with a name for this character and going through my head for names, naturally Ellie Langford and Nolan Stross (which my mind twisted into 'Strauss' for this story). Especially since Ellie Langford loses an eye during DS2's story.

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Ellie Strauss let out a soft sigh as she just about finished getting ready for the day. Sitting on her bed, she looked around at the bedroom of her rather small, rather empty apartment, its gray walls adding to a sense of dreary emptiness. She didn’t own much in the way of material possessions, but she didn’t particularly mind. It’s not like she really had anyone to impress; she was an only child, and her parents had both been killed in an earthquake when she was twelve, with no other living relatives.

 

Now 22 years of age, Ellie had accomplished something that not many Littles like her could: she’d avoided being ‘taken’ by an Amazon all this time. She hadn’t been in diapers since she was three years old. And she intended to keep it that way. It wasn’t particularly easy, either, since she had numerous qualities that made her seem a perfect target: even for an adult female Little, she was a little small, with a petite build; she had long golden-blonde hair, the kind that most Amazons would want to put into cute styles; and her voice’s natural tone was high and ‘sweet’. All this despite the fact that Ellie was rather ‘tomboyish’; she really didn’t like cutesy girly things that much.

 

But a Little didn’t make it this far without being smart, and Ellie had a few ways to try and reduce her appeal as a target. Part of it was body language; depending on the situation, she could carry herself with confidence that made her seem bigger, or stay quiet and unobtrusive, slipping beneath notice. She dressed maturely but conservatively, and her usual hairstyle was to tie it back in a low, tight ponytail starting by where her skull met her neck and reaching down to her mid-back. She could produce a glare that could make more than a few Amazons think twice about bothering her. And, though her voice’s natural tone was high and sweet, she had learned to deepen and make it rougher/harsher as needed, able to pull off a fairly convincing contralto that didn’t sound forced (most of the time).

 

All in all, it had worked so far.

 

Today, though, she would be heading out into the big, wide world of the large town (small city?) she lived in, with a purpose in mind: hunting for a new job. It would probably help that she wasn’t fired from her last job, but instead had ‘retired’ with honors and respect from her peers. She’d been pretty good at her last occupation, even though she’d only had it for about seven months. Not many Littles worked as security officers, but she’d found her place with one of the smaller banks of this town, one run mostly by In-Betweeners with a few Littles. Because of her newness and her unimposing appearance, some of the more experienced personnel at first didn’t expect much of her. But her force of personality and diligent nature had shone through, and she’d done well, taking to the job like a duck to water.

 

Then some vengeful In-Betweener punk had ruined it all.

 

There was a gang in town, composed of In-Betweeners, who called themselves ‘the Talons’. While usually sticking to small-time stuff (with the rare bigger thing like assault or even a few murders), they’d gotten it into their heads to try a heist at the bank. They’d tried to be stealthy, but Ellie had them pegged the second their four people walked in the front door. She had discreetly signaled her coworkers to get ready for trouble, and when the Talons’ members had pulled on their masks, pulled out their pistols and knives (the gang’s love of using knives was a big reason they were called the Talons), and initiated the holdup, Ellie already had her finger on the silent-alarm button. When the sirens had become audible approaching, Ellie had struck, using her own Little-scaled service pistol to down three of them; furthermore, she’d used rubber bullets to leave them down but not out, since she knew the town’s police had been dying to get their hands on live Talons members to see what they could extract from them. It had worked like a charm, though one of the Talons had managed to get away, leaving her stolen money behind, as the police came to take custody of the three remaining.

 

The Talons were brave and vicious, but they didn’t have the resources or manpower to pull off a stunt like this again. Between stopping the heist and leading to three arrests, Ellie had foiled their lone attempt to ‘make it big’.

 

But Ellie hadn’t expected what came after, that night when the stars and Moon were out. She hadn’t expected, on her short 10-minute walk toward her nearby home, to be ambushed by the lone Talon who’d escaped – a small-built, 5’3” In-Betweener girl with a grudge and dual-wielding knives. Caught off-guard, Ellie had been quickly disarmed, and only her training had enabled her to not be instantly overpowered by the larger person. They’d struggled, but then the Talon had gotten lucky. Ellie remembered a horrible, burning pain, and half of her world going black. All the same, even after that, she’d managed to fake being more incapacitated than she was, and was able to wrench one of the assailant’s knives free for herself and sink it into the gang-member’s thigh. The gangster girl had hobbled off, cursing and bleeding, leaving Ellie to die.

 

Fortunately, in addition to the bank, Ellie also lived within walking distance of a hospital, albeit one that mostly catered to In-Betweeners and Amazons. She staggered her way there, and oh how the doctors & nurses had been surprised – and horrified – to see a “cute” Little show up, holding a hand to the right side of her face with blood streaming down it. They’d rushed her into the ER, and managed to keep her from being killed by shock or blood loss. But they hadn’t been able to save her right eye. While she’d been recovering (miraculously she’d been able to avoid being diapered for that, too), she’d told the police officer who came to interview her everything she knew, with a detailed description of her assailant, as well as the knife with the gang-member’s blood still on it. The police had quickly launched a search.

 

They hadn’t had to look long. Ellie’s retaliating stab had hit the Talon girl’s femoral artery. She’d bled out before she could reach her gang, her body being found and reported by a homeless man. And unfortunately, the remaining Talon members had been able to put two & two together when they heard. Ellie knew from TV that some gangs could get really vicious and determined when seeking to avenge a member’s death. She would have to be very careful whenever she went out & about from now on.

 

Unfortunately, her new impairment meant she could no longer effectively carry out her security job. She’d been forced to retire, with a farewell party and promise of support from coworkers and a severance package and anything. If need be, she could live off the money she received for a while, but she wanted to assure her own long-term financial security.

 

Right now, Ellie was wearing a dark-red shirt and black jeans, together with dark-brown boots and a simple black hair-tie holding her low ponytail, preparing to head out (as far as she felt, she’d never be caught dead in a dress). As she headed for the door, she took a look in the hallway’s mirror. Her left eye, a pretty hazel color, looked back at her, while her now-missing right eye’s lids were sutured shut, with a big, easily visible, slightly jagged-looking vertical scar over it. Ellie had refused an eyepatch or a prosthetic, citing personal reasons, but she didn’t tell the doctors the real reason: additional ‘help’ in making herself less appealing to would-be ‘mommies’ and ‘daddies’ amongst the Amazons. She figured they’d be less likely to fall into cuteness-struck babying mode when confronted by a Little with a harsh glare in one eye and a big ugly scar over the other. So far, it seemed to be working.

 

Ellie sighed. “Except now I’ve gotta find someone who’ll hire not just a Little, but a Little with only one eye… and hope the impaired depth perception doesn’t lead me to walk into something and make a fool of myself…”

 

She still remembered yesterday, when she’d walked into a pole. Thank God nobody had been around to see it.

 

Taking a deep breath, Ellie Strauss stepped out into the world outside her dreary little apartment.

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Ellie walked down the sidewalk in the uptown area, weaving between the other people in this moderately busy area, passing by the countless little shops and looking to see if anyone was hiring (and if so, if they were hiring Littles). She shivered a little as a gust of wind came by; here, in this town she called home, the temperature was rather cool; even in the peak of Summer, temperatures rarely broke above 80. Right now, it was early November, so the weather was well on its way toward the chill of Winter. So far, she hadn’t gotten much attention; the Amazons barely even noticed her, while In-Betweeners and other Littles were low enough to notice her eye, but were too polite to stare for more than a couple seconds before moving on. Although, she had to pay more attention as she walked, moving her head more than she was used to, to compensate for the decrease in field of vision and depth perception.

 

Unfortunately, so far she hadn’t found any shops that were hiring. She was beginning to get frustrated, but calmed herself; it was still early, only around 9:00 in the morning, and she hadn’t even covered a full quarter of all the numerous shops in uptown. Sighing, she came up to a little restaurant with some tables & chairs out front, deciding to sit down and rest for 15 minutes, having a seat at an unoccupied table and pulling a book out of her bag, paying no mind to the other people – a pair of In-Betweener businessmen, a male Little about a head taller than Ellie herself, and a pair of Amazon women and the young daughter of one of them – having breakfast at the other tables. She sighed as she tried to figure out where to look next.

 

Maybe she could get a job that would take advantage of her youthful appearance, a part of her wondered. Amazons, on average, lived about 15% longer than In-Betweeners, but Littles lived nearly 25% longer, and what’s more they retained a young, youthful appearance for markedly longer, proportionately, than the other two races did, still looking young and ‘cute’ when the other two were already starting to show signs of aging.

 

“Mommy, that Little looks kinda scary…”

 

Ellie looked up a bit, spotting the Amazon girl – about 6 or 7 by the looks of her – looking at her with curiosity and wariness. The girl’s mother and her friend weren’t looking at her yet.

 

“Why would you say that, sweetie?” the mother said. “How could a Little be scary?”

“Well, she’s got a big scar over her eye…”

 

At that, the two adult Amazons turned to look, and their eyes visibly widened as they caught sight of the scar over Ellie’s right eye. For several seconds, nobody said anything.

 

“…Mommy tells me not to run with scissors ‘cause I could trip and poke my eye out” the ‘little’ Amazon girl said. “Is that what you did?”

“Actually,” Ellie replied, using her practiced ‘fake’ contralto voice, “I was walking home from work after dark, and I was jumped by some psycho In-Betweener gangbanger thug with a knife.”

 

The two women gasped.

 

“Take my advice, kid” Ellie continued. “When you’re all grown up, if you end up getting a job that ends after the Sun goes down, don’t walk home on your own, even if you only live a little ways away. Either drive, or bum a ride off a friend. You never know what kind of people might be lurking in the shadows…”

 

The Amazon mother’s friend sighed. “Those gangs really are starting to get out of control” she said. “We’re not even a major city, but we’ve got two or three different bands of hooligans out prowling the night, defacing property, threatening people… and now attacking a poor, cute little thing like you and disfiguring you like that? Are you police around here really so overwhelmed that they can’t keep up?”

 

“Maybe they can call Batman in to fix things” the little girl suggested, earning a soft chuckle from her mother; even Ellie allowed herself a tiny hint of a smile at the young child’s innocent naiveté.

 

“If you can make him magically appear from within the world of comic books, then sure” the scarred Little replied. “That’d be real nice.”

 

“So lady,” one of the In-Betweener businessmen spoke up, “was it the Talons or the Alligators who got your eye?”

 

Ellie sighed. “Talons…”

 

“Pft. Figures. I heard those guys have been getting more aggressive lately.”

 

As the businessmen and the Amazon women got into shared small talk, Ellie used the chance to slip away before one of the two women got any ideas about her.

 

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Ellie let out a weary sigh. She mused to herself that she’d been doing that a lot this morning. An hour & a half of searching, but still no luck; every store she’d looked at either wasn’t hiring anyone, or their “Now Hiring” signs had “No Littles” at the bottom. The few who were hiring and weren’t turning Littles away were also no-gos; they involved tasks that required better visual acuity than she now had, thanks to her injury.

 

As she strolled through one of the areas made up of ‘pricier’ stores, she kept her eye open just in case. She passed by an Amazon woman a bit over nine feet tall, pushing an occupied stroller; Ellie noticed that the figure in the stroller – long red hair in pigtails, a pink pacifier in her mouth, red-lined pink mittens and booties on her hands & feet, and a thick puffy diaper sticking out from under her short red dress – was not a Little, but an In-Betweener girl around 9 or 10 years old, trying in vain to hide her beet-red face as her Amazon caretaker cheerfully wheeled her into a furniture store. Ellie shook her head; probably, the Amazon was the girl’s babysitter or nanny, and was punishing her for some misbehavior (or maybe just indulging in the desire to mother and baby a person so much smaller than her, like most Amazons seemed to be driven to do to Littles; she’d once seen a mortified blonde 8-year-old In-Betweener boy diapered and dolled up, tended to by a trio of Amazon ‘caretakers’).

 

As she cut through a small parking lot outside the furniture store, she allowed herself to drift off into her thoughts without stopping walking. With that combined with her decreased vision, what happened next was all but inevitable. She let out a cry of startled pain as she walked right into something big and sturdy at a brisk walking speed, rebounding from the impact. She winced as she hit the ground, landing hard on her right side; right away she knew her arm would be bruised a little.

 

“Ow” she said in a flat, deadpan tone.

 

“Oh, dear”

 

At the new voice, she startled a little. The right side of her face was turned away, but that left her left eye able to see that she had not walked into a pole, or a car. She’d walked into a leg. The leg belonged to an Amazon woman, around 9’4”, with upper-back-length auburn hair and deep blue eyes, wearing a beige blouse and knee-length floral-pattern white skirt.

 

“Are you okay, little dear?”

 

The Amazon woman knelt down, looking Ellie over despite the Little’s murmured protests that she was fine. Then, as she was checking Ellie’s face, the Amazon woman gasped as she saw the scar over Ellie’s obviously-missing right eye, and her face filled with concern.

 

“Oh, sweetie, what happened to you?”

 

She knelt down and helped Ellie to her feet, brushing the Little off and straightening her clothes.

 

“How did this happen to you, honey?” she asked, her left hand cupping Ellie’s right cheek, thumb very softly stroking the lower edge of the scar where it lined up with the bridge of her nose.

 

“I… I was walking home from work one night about a week or so ago, and…”

 

The Amazon smiled a little. “Sweetie, you don’t need to make your voice sound deeper for me.”

 

Ellie looked surprised. “H-How did you…?”

 

“I’ve known a few Littles and In-Betweeners who use that trick. Could you please talk to me with your normal voice?”

 

Ellie gulped nervously, releasing her false contralto. “O… Okay…”

 

The Amazon’s smile grew. “Your real voice is so sweet and cute… Anyway, dear, go on.”

“R-Right. I was walking home from work at night, and… I got jumped by some psycho In-Betweener gangbanger chick with a couple of knives. In the struggle, she… she managed to use one of her knives to slash my eye out.”

 

The Amazon woman gasped. “Oh, honey…”

 

“I’m out here in uptown because I couldn’t keep my old job with only one eye. I’m trying to find a new one; it’s… slow going. And… I gotta be real careful when I’m out and about. With only one eye, my field of vision isn’t as wide as it used to be, and my depth perception’s screwed up. And also…”

 

Ellie looked around nervously, and leaned in to whisper.

 

“Also, after that thug girl took my eye out, in the struggle I managed to get hold of one of her knives and… stabbed her in the leg with it. …I didn’t know it until later, but it turns out I hit her femoral artery. She bled to death in less than 15 minutes. Now, I’m not in any trouble; the police and the courts ruled it as justifiable self-defense on my part. But…”

 

“…But the members of a gang won’t care about whether it was an accident,” the Amazon woman finished for Ellie, “or that it was a Little who did it. …They’ll be out for revenge.”

 

Ellie let out a long sigh. “Yeah… It’s kinda hard to watch where I’m going while walking and keep an eye on my surroundings, in corners and alleys and stuff, at the same time.”

 

The Amazon woman nodded, looking Ellie over – her petite little body, the brand-new little bruise forming on her arm, her pretty hazel eye and the knife scar over her missing other eye, her soft, youthful features – while also considering the girl’s current status in life.

 

“…What’s your name, dear?”

 

“…Ellie. Ellie Strauss.”

 

The Amazon smiled warmly. “I’m Katie Emery. …Ellie, would you like to come with me?”

 

“…Huh?”

 

“I’d like to have a better look at that arm of yours, and maybe see if I can help you with anything else.”

 

“U-Uh…” Ellie began to feel nervous, as Katie’s eyes and smile seemed to be starting to draw her in, just a little.

 

“I have a nice, big house in the hills, kinda fancy with two floors and lots of rooms; I’m… fairly well-off. After hearing your story, I’d like to… maybe have you over for lunch, maybe help you figure out where to go from here?”

 

A part of Ellie’s sharp mind was shouting warnings at her, telling her this was how it often started. But somehow, Katie’s gentleness, her expression, the genuine concern she was showing, were having an effect, leaving Ellie struggling to come up with a point-blank refusal.

 

Taking Ellie’s lack of refusal as an acceptance, Katie stood back up, and took Ellie’s little hand in hers, gently yet firmly leading her along towards a fancy-looking forest-green car. Before Ellie knew it, she was buckled up in the backseat, and Katie was turning the engine over and starting out of the parking lot. Before pulling out and into the street, Katie looked back at Ellie with a warm smile and a soft giggle, and Ellie gulped with nervousness and did her best to lean back against the surprisingly soft & comfy seat, wondering just where things were going from here.

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Sitting in the back seat of an Amazon-scaled car, Ellie wasn’t able to get a very good view of whatever was outside the window. Eventually, though, the car came to a stop. Katie got out of the driver’s seat and came around to open the back door, reaching in and undoing Ellie’s seatbelt. Ellie then stifled a squeak of surprised embarrassment as the Amazon gently picked her up by the armpits and lifted her out of the car, setting her down on the driveway.

 

Ellie’s eye widened as she got a good look around. She was in one of the wealthier parts of town, up in the hills where all the big houses were. They were parked in the driveway of a rather large two-story abode of a tasteful style and coloring. Her little hand was again taken in Katie’s much larger one, and the Amazon woman cheerfully led her new little friend along toward the front door. In addition to a regular key (that went with a rather sturdy-looking lock), there was also a partially concealed thumbprint-reading device.

 

“My brother works for a big home-security company” Katie explained.

 

The door swung open, and Ellie was pulled inside. Led through an entrance hall, she soon found herself in a very spacious but fairly modestly-decorated living room. Even with her boots on, she could tell the off-white carpeting was probably really soft and nice. She was led over to a big, dull-red couch, picked up and sat down on it; it was so soft and cushy and comfy, and part of her felt like the couch cushions would sink her in and swallow her up.

 

“Are you hungry, sweetie?” Katie asked. “I know 10:30 might be a little bit early for lunch, but…”

 

“I… didn’t have much of a breakfast, actually…” Ellie admitted. “Just a muffin – Little-scaled…”

 

“Well, that’s no good; your tummy needs more than that. Just relax while I fix something up. Oh, but first, it might be a bit hard to rest your feet in those…”

 

Katie reached down, and Ellie stiffened a little in surprise as the Amazon carefully unzipped and removed the Little’s boots, freeing her feet (well, still clad in plain white socks). With that done, the woman headed for the nearby kitchen. Ellie did her best to relax on the huge, comfy couch, looking around. Every single thing – couch, chairs, tables, decorations, TV, and so on – looked to be scaled for an Amazon, making her feel so tiny. Furthermore, even by Amazon standards this was a big and spacious living room with a fairly high ceiling, making it all seem even bigger. The realization she was in an Amazon’s home made her feel a little nervous.

 

Finally, after about 10 minutes, Katie came back carrying a plate with a grilled cheese sandwich on it, cut into smaller pieces. She handed it to Ellie, who cautiously began to eat. It was actually pretty good.

 

“So, Ellie,” Katie said, “tell me a little about yourself. Do you have family nearby?”

 

Ellie swallowed. “Actually, no” she admitted. “I’m an only child, and my mom and dad were killed in that big earthquake 10 years ago, when I was 12. My dad’s parents disappeared off the face of the Earth, it seems, and my mom’s parents – she was an only child, too – were killed in a car crash when I was a year old. So, I don’t really have anyone…”

 

Katie looked at her with a slightly sad expression. “So you’re alone in the world…”

 

“Yeah…” Ellie said softly, before shaking her head to get herself out of that mood.

 

Katie sat down beside Ellie, placing a hand on the Little’s opposite shoulder and gently pulling her close. The two of them talked about little things for the next 20 minutes or so, Ellie being convinced to tell Katie more about herself, while Katie returned the favor; apparently, her brother (a fraternal twin) was pretty high up in the chain at the home-security company he worked for, and the success of the company meant he and his wife were quite well-off. Part of Katie’s own moderately-high wealth came from that, though she also inherited some from her father – the CEO of an electronics company (and Ellie swore she’d heard the man’s name mentioned as a philanthropist of sorts) – and she was also pretty good at stocks. Katie herself was 26, with no children and no significant other (“yet”, Katie had been sure to add for that last part).

 

“Say, sweetie…” Katie said, speaking in a warm and gentle tone. “This might be a little sudden, but… Would you like to live here with me?”

 

“…Huh?” Ellie looked up at her, surprised. Katie smiled down at her.

 

“I could take care of you, and protect you” the kindly Amazon woman continued. “My brother and his wife have a little girl of their own, and they come over here sometimes, so I have some ‘supplies’ of hers set up in one of the guest rooms.”

 

Now Ellie was visibly nervous as she got the implications. “U-Uh… I… B-But… I’m…”

 

Katie picked the Little girl up, sitting her in her lap facing her, one hand rubbing Ellie’s back while the other gently stroked her cheek and hair.

 

“Ellie, sweetie,” she said softly, “before you start to wonder, I’m not one of those Amazons who think all Littles are inherently helpless and incapable of making it on their own. But… You are alone in the world, with no support; your injury means you’ve lost the one steady job you could find; with only one eye you’ll be less capable at things and you’ll be in more danger of hurting yourself; and… from what you’ve told me, between stopping a robbery and self-defense killing one of their members, the Talons… They’ll know who you are, and they’ll be after you. …I want to protect you, to give you safety and comfort, to give you warmth and love; you won’t have to worry about big responsibilities anymore because my family and I will take care of you… I’ll let you watch or listen to what you want, still; I won’t make you do baby-talk… well, not all the time, anyway… and since you’ve been without a family for so long, I’ll be sure to give you lots of hugs and cuddles and stuff to make up for what you’ve missed.

 

“So how about it, sweetie? Will you let me be your mommy? Will you be my little girl?”

 

Ellie’s thoughts were in a whirl, her little heart beating. One part of her was loathe to let go of the freedom and maturity she’d worked so hard and long to hold onto, to be made into a… into a baby… But on the other hand, parts of it sounded appealing – not having to worry about a lot of things anymore, living in a big, bright house instead of the dreary little apartment, Katie was so kind and gentle, and… she hadn’t been held in so long… Furthermore, Katie was offering to let her keep some parts of her old life – favorite TV shows and music, and the like; that was much more than what most Amazons would do. And then there was the protection aspect – living in a big house with an updated security system, under the care of an attentive Amazon, would likely be quite a deterrent to any vengeful Talons, and having someone to make sure she didn’t get hurt because of her now-impaired field of vision and depth perception… If she refused, Katie would probably let her go… but the next Amazon to find her might not be so forgiving, might completely take away every facet of her old self. Plus, she’d had no protection from the Talons…

 

‘…S-So this is it, then’ Ellie thought. ‘I made it 22 years… At least, with Katie, I’ll be a lot better off than I would’ve been with most other Amazons…’

 

The blonde Little took a deep, slightly ‘shuddering’ breath. “…A… Alright…” she murmured. “I… I’m all yours…”

 

Katie’s smile grew, and Ellie then found her face lightly pressed between the Amazon’s sizable breasts in a hug. Katie’s hand rubbed her back, and then Ellie felt a tug as her hair-tie was pulled away, leaving her mid-back-length golden-blonde hair loose for Katie’s hand to gently stroke. After a few seconds, she was carefully sat down on the couch, and Katie bend down and planted a light kiss on her forehead.

 

“Just wait right here, sweetie” the woman said. “I’ll go get the ‘supplies’…”

 

Katie headed up the stairs to the second floor with a bit of a spring in her step, leaving Ellie to wait again on the big comfy couch.

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It only took a few minutes before Katie returned, carrying one of those reusable shopping bags repurposed by her to carry other things; Ellie gulped nervously as she figured what was probably in that bag.

 

“Okay, sweetheart,” Katie said, “it’s time to get you all set up.”

 

She set the bag down beside an ottoman, and Ellie stifled a squeak as she was unceremoniously picked up and carried over to it; due to it being scaled for Amazons, for someone as tiny as Ellie the ottoman was the right size to serve as an impromptu changing table. She was sat down on it and made to lie back, and her red shirt was pushed partially upward, bunched up just below her meager breasts to leave her lower back and her soft tummy exposed; Katie giggled softly, and Ellie squeaked as the Amazon’s fingertips ran along her bare belly a little.

 

Ellie closed her eyes, trying hard to relax her body, as her black jeans were unbuttoned, unzipped, and pulled down and off of her slender legs, leaving her in just the shirt and a pair of plain grey cotton panties. Katie then grabbed hold of Ellie’s hands – folded atop her upper stomach – and gently moved them up so they were resting on either side of her head, part of the typical ‘changing pose’. Then, Ellie closed her eyes, her cheeks going pink, as – probably for the last time – her panties were pulled down and off, exposing her crotch (by a quirk of genetics, she was hairless down there) and bare bottom.

 

Katie grabbed hold of Ellie’s legs, moving them back & forth to play with her a bit before then spreading and bending them, leaving Ellie’s lower body in an approximation of an ‘M’ shape, her bare crotch and butt even more exposed. Her lower back was made to bend, her butt being lifted up off the cool, soft fabric of the ottoman, making her nether region stick upward, more or less. The Little blushed brightly at how utterly exposed she now was.

 

Then, Katie reached into the bag. Even with her eyes closed, Ellie could hear the soft rustling and crinkling of a diaper being withdrawn and unfolded. Her blush deepened a little, and her heartbeat sped up a bit. Katie slid the open diaper beneath Ellie’s lifted-up bottom, and then she took a container of baby powder – the kind with aloe and vitamin-E, so it felt extra-nice and was good for the little one’s sensitive skin – and applied a thin coating of it all over the inside of the diaper, from one end of the padding to the other.

 

Ellie let out another cute little squeak, despite her attempt to hold it in, as baby powder was sprinkled all over her butt and the lower part of her crotch, Katie making sure to be thorough. The Little’s now-white bottom was slowly lowered onto the waiting diaper, legs still partially spread and bent, and she let out a slightly ‘sharp’ breath as she was also amply baby-powdered on & around her privates and pubic mound. Katie also baby-powdered out to Ellie’s upper inner thighs, and then up past her waist to part of her soft, smooth tummy, stopping below her belly-button. Finally, Katie took hold of the front of the diaper and carefully folded it up into place, fixing the six tapes into place to make the diaper nice and comfy-snug.

 

“There we go, honey” she cooed. “Mommy’s finally got you in a nice, soft, thick, comfy, cute diapie.”

 

Ellie blushed at the choice of words, and she let out a soft noise as she inspected the sensations, slowly moving her legs & hips just a teensy bit. The diaper felt thick and puffy under her butt and between her legs, wrapping around her hips, and the inner padding actually felt softer than she’d expected; it was actually a little comfy and nice. The cool, soft baby powder against her sensitive skin added to that. Though, there was also the feeling of infantileness, the embarrassment of actually being in a diaper just like a baby.

 

Ellie propped her upper body up on her elbows so she could have a look, and her blush deepened. The diaper was thick enough that it held her butt up off the ottoman a bit and pushed her thighs open a little, enough that she’d almost certainly have a waddle to her walk. She could see the soft white of baby powder on her lower tummy and on the inside of her upper thighs. But most embarrassing for the tomboyish Ellie was the diaper’s design. The ‘base’ was white, as what most people thought of when they thought ‘diaper’, but the tapes, the waistband, and the edges along the leg-holes were a soft, pale pink, with the latter two also having a slightly frilly look/design. The front decal had a row of bright pink hearts, and the rest of the diaper had little faint pale-pink hearts all over it.

 

Katie giggled. “Ellie-baby’s so cute~ in a diapie!”

 

Still a little emotionally vulnerable from her newly-diapered state, Ellie put up no resistance as the Amazon woman picked her up and carried her over to the recliner, sitting down while holding the Little. Ellie’s chin was made to rest on Katie’s shoulder, and the tall woman sighed happily as she nuzzled the Little girl, one hand beginning to run through her long, golden-blonde hair while the other cupped and softly patted her thickly-padded bottom, all while beginning to slowly rock the chair back & forth. Ellie blushed a little more at this affection, especially the diaper-butt pats, but at the same time… it actually was pretty comfortable, even soothing. Katie was so warm and gentle, her warm arms holding Ellie’s tiny body close, the physical contact and gentle affection having quite the effect on the Little who’d been alone for so long; even the soft and gentle pats on her diapered bottom were comforting and soothing in a way, as were the fingers running through her hair and rubbing her back.

 

Katie’s smile grew as she felt little Ellie let out a deep, slow breath and relax in her arms, the Little’s eye closing almost all the way. “That’s right, sweetie” she spoke very softly. “Relax… Mommy’s got you. Mama’s sweet little baby girl, so cute in her thick and super-comfy diapie… You’ve been alone for so long, but that’s all done now. You can snuggle and cuddle with Mommy now, let Mommy hold you close and rub your back and pat your little diapie-butt, rock you back & forth… You don’t have to worry about things anymore, Ellie. You’re gonna be safe and warm and happy and loved from now on. I’ve got you. Mommy’s got you…”

 

Despite still feeling a little mortified over her present situation, Ellie could not ignore how incredibly soothed and relaxed and comfortable she felt right now, safe and secure in Katie’s embrace and in that of the thick, soft, baby-powdered diaper. She’d never imagined becoming an Amazon’s baby would be like this… The tiniest of content smiles formed on her still-blushing face, as she snuggled against her… her new Mommy.

 

‘I guess… this maybe ain’t so bad, after all…’ she thought.

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Katie continued cuddling Ellie for about 25-30 more minutes, leaving the newly-diapered Little feeling amazingly calm, relaxed, comfortable, and secure. Eventually, though, the motherly Amazon stood up and gently sat Ellie down on the recliner, the smaller girl blushing at the feel of her thickly-padded bottom making contact with the soft cushion.

 

“I’ve got to go take care of a few things for a little while, sweetie” Katie told her while softly ‘petting’ her head. “You can rest here, sweetie; if you wanna try walkin’ around in a diaper, that’s fine too – the carpet’s nice and soft, so it’ll feel good on your little footsies. Here’s the remote if you wanna watch TV. …And no, I won’t make you watch little-kiddie shows; you can watch Discovery Channel or the news or a movie if you want. Though, if you do wanna watch cartoons or the like, I’ve got no problem with that, either. I’ll still be elsewhere in the house, and I’ll be back here to you before too long, honey.”

 

“…Thank you” Ellie murmured, still bashful and embarrassed at all this.

 

Katie giggled softly, and then she leaned in and very, very gently placed a feather-light kiss on the scar over Ellie’s permanently-shut right eyelids; Ellie felt a little touched at the gesture. With that, Katie made her exit, heading elsewhere into the sizable house.

 

Ellie let out a sigh as she leaned back in the big comfy chair that was so huge for her tiny body. She blushed as she looked down at where her red shirt left her lower belly exposed, showing the baby powder on her lower tummy, reaching from just under her belly-button and down into her diaper. Her blush brightened just a little as her eyes looked over the thick, puffy, girly-designed diaper, and she tentatively reached a hand down to lightly run over the cool, soft material of it, fingertip tracing a few of the little pale-pink hearts that covered it. To think she’d been diapered in something so girly… Though, it was much more comfortable than she’d imagined. She shifted in her seat a little, feeling the thick puffy padding and ample baby powder snugly ‘hugging’ her butt and between her legs.

 

So this was it… This was the end of her time as an independent adult Little. On the other hand, she thought, it’s not like she’d had much going for her; no living family, lost her job due to injury, a disability that severely limited her options in the adult world (especially for a Little), not enough money for a good college, no real friends, and – let’s not forget – probably being a big target for a vengeful street gang. …And, Katie showering her with maternal love and gentle affection had really gotten to her lonely heart, making her feel warm inside. Plus, Katie wasn’t going to completely babify her – wasn’t going to make her watch baby shows, make her speak in baby talk all the time, make her eat baby food, or anything like that (though a part of Ellie reminded her that there were other ‘baby things’ that Katie hadn’t said she wouldn’t be doing…)

 

After a few minutes of relaxing, Ellie’s nervous curiosity about something drove her to slowly scoot her diapered bottom toward the front of the recliner, her little legs dangling over the edge. She pushed forward, and as she landed she immediately noticed that, as Katie had said, the carpeting was lovely soft, and felt very nice beneath her bare feet. She then became aware that, sure enough, the puffy bulk of the thick diaper forced her legs apart to a quite noticeable degree. Slowly, she started walking around, and she blushed as very quickly she discovered that the diaper made her a bit unsteady on her feet and gave her a conspicuous waddle, the kind that would make any Amazon go “Awww…” and be struck with the ‘cuteness’ of it, though at least she could still move around with some reliability (well, other than the trouble that her impaired depth perception gave her). As she walked/waddled around, feeling the soft carpet beneath her bare feet, she also blushed from feeling the diaper’s amazingly soft and comfy padding and ample baby powder softly caressing the sensitive skin of her butt, her private area and above it. Plus, the diaper audibly rustled and crinkled with every step, adding a little more embarrassment to it.

 

Ellie waddled her way over to the couch, remote in hand, and – with a little difficulty – climbed up onto it and got comfortable facing the big HDTV (big even by Amazon standards, she noticed; for a Little like her, it felt like a tiny movie theater). Turning it on, she watched the news for a minute, catching the weather report (chilly but no precipitation in the next few days), before a “human interest story” (or “slow news day story”, as she called them) compelled her to switch to another channel, finding a wildlife show with an eccentric yet knowledgeable and entertaining host.

 

Meanwhile, Katie was in the middle of a rather special phone call. There were companies that specialized in giving a little help to Amazons who ended up with Littles in their care with not much prep time, by sending them ‘starter kits’ of things they’d need – diapers and related supplies, baby bottles, pacifiers, cribs, rattles, toys, clothing… It was meant to be enough for a new ‘parent’ to get by on until they had the time to go to actual stores to get more things, and they did same-day delivery. It was also well within the price range of most Amazons who would request such services, and Katie was particularly well-off, so she had no worries. She spoke to the woman on the phone, ordering a few basic necessities; there was already a crib here, usually used for her brother’s little girl, but some toys and other supplies would be nice. She also ordered a handful of new outfits for little Ellie.

 

“Also, ma’am? I’d like to request something… unusual. …Oh no, no, nothing like that. You see… before I found the Little I’ve taken in, the poor dear lost her right eye to a mugger with a knife. She has a near-vertical scar across where it used to be. So, I was wondering if… you could make some custom eyepatches that match with the outfits I’ve ordered? I’m willing to pay whatever’s needed to ensure the material used is top-quality, so it looks nice and will feel good for her on her sweet little face. If it will help, I’ll take a picture of her so you’ll know exactly what needs to be done. …Great; thank you so much! So, most of what I ordered will arrive this afternoon, while the outfits will be here… What time in the morning? Ah, very good; that should be after I’ve woken up but before I’ve gotten her up, so after I bathe her I can put her right into one! …Alright; thank you so much, and have a lovely day. …Oh, it’s no trouble, dear; I visit those websites where employees anonymously post stories about ‘difficult’ customers, so I try not to be one whenever possible. …Goodbye!”

 

As she hung up the phone, Katie sighed and smiled. She was going to make sure her new little girl felt right at home here. Speaking of which, she then made her way back into the living room, finding Ellie sitting on the couch, legs spread and diaper on display, watching TV. She looked up as Katie walked in, giving the Amazon a shy smile.

 

“I recognize this show” Katie said as she sat down beside Ellie, gently petting the Little on the head and stroking her long golden-blonde hair. “…Has he done the thing where he sticks his hand in a hole and pretends to have been bitten by something yet?”

 

The two of them giggled softly as, a few seconds later, the In-Betweener man on the screen did just that. “Only joking!” he said with a grin as he pulled his hand free.

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For the next 90 minutes or so, Ellie relaxed and watched TV, seated in her thick comfy diaper on the big comfy couch. She was still embarrassed about being in a diaper, especially such a thick, puffy one with such a babyish, girly design, and about it being on ‘display’ like this, but for the most part she had settled in, embracing the fact that she found it soft and comfortable. Sometimes Katie would be sitting with her, occasionally reaching over to give her a little affection, and others she would be up & about; the Amazon woman had set up a changing table here in the living room, and she had brought Ellie a big glass of nice cold water at one point. Right now, Katie was sitting next to Ellie on the couch, watching TV together and occasionally softly stroking Ellie’s long golden-blonde hair or caressing the one-eyed Little’s cheek – simple little gestures of gentle, motherly affection that made Ellie feel at ease.

Suddenly, though, Ellie felt a familiar ‘urge’, a familiar pressure; it started out faint, but built up more quickly than usual, to her mild surprise. Soon, she was starting to squirm a little, the movements making her acutely feel the soft, powdered padding of her thick diaper against her crotch and butt, hearing it softly crinkle. Katie now noticed Ellie’s predicament and correctly guessed the nature of it. Smiling, the Amazon woman gently picked the Little up and sat her on her lap, her little blonde head leaning back against Katie’s sizable breasts. Ellie gasped softly as Katie’s large yet soft hand began softly rubbing her belly.

 

“You have to go pee-pee, don’t you, sweetie?” she asked sweetly. “Holding it in is a no-no, honey-bunny. Now, be a good baby girl and wet your diapie for Mommy. Come on, don’t be shy…”

 

Ellie blushed, stifling a groan from the increasing pressure; the way Katie was holding her prevented her from squirming around to try to help in holding it. As it became harder and harder to bear (slightly but noticeably quicker than normal, she was dimly aware), she finally gave in, taking a breath and then letting go. Because of the diaper’s snugness and well-made absorbency, her pee was immediately soaked up practically the instant it left her body. She groaned softly, her cheeks flushing pink, as she felt the damp warmth spreading through her diaper, between her legs and reaching forward up the front and back towards her butt a little, and felt as her warming diaper bulked up a little. Her little body gave a tiny shiver from all the sensations. Up above, Katie stifled a giggle as the tiny body seated in her lap gradually relaxed.

 

When it was done, Ellie let out a slightly ‘shuddering’ breath, the tension leaking away from her body, her eye closed and her cheeks pink. The realization that she had just wet her diaper for the first time made her feel a conflicting mishmash of different emotions – embarrassment, shame, slight disbelief, relief both emotional and physical (from finally releasing the built-up unpleasant pressure), relaxation, security… The diaper had bulked up from absorbing it all, and now felt warm and damp and ‘squishy’. It felt a little icky, but somehow simultaneously felt a little nice in a strange way. She felt as Katie’s hand softly stroked her belly.

 

“Good girl” Katie cooed softly to her. “Ellie-baby wet her diapie for mommy. Ellie’s a good little baby girl…”

 

Ellie let out a tiny embarrassed whimper/groan. She opened her eye and dared to look down, and her blush deepened a little as not only was her diaper visibly bulked out a little from being wet, but the tiny, faint pale-pink hearts that covered much of the diaper had now changed to a darker, much more visible pink; anybody and everybody would be able to tell from just a brief glance that her diaper was wet.

 

“M… Mommy?” she murmured, blushing. “Can I have a… a diaper change, please?”

 

Katie giggled. “Of course, sweetie-pie. Let’s get you over to the changing table so Mommy can give you a changie, get you into a nice new diapie…”

 

Ellie blushed as her Amazon caretaker gently stood up while carrying her, one hand supporting her wet-diapered bottom and the other softly rubbing her back as she walked over to the changing table. Ellie tried to relax as she was laid on her back on the cool, soft padded pink plastic of the changing table, her red shirt pushed up to just below her chest. She closed her eye, positioning her hands up on either side of her head like before, and lifted & opened her legs. She heard the characteristic sound of her diaper’s tapes being undone, and then the wet diaper was pulled off and away; Ellie shivered as the cool air hit her damp nether regions.

 

Katie hummed a soft, slow, soothing tune as she lifted Ellie’s little butt. Ellie then squeaked and shivered as Katie started cleaning her with cool baby wipes, thoroughly getting every last bit of her diaper area but being very gentle about it. It was strangely soothing for her, having her butt and her privates baby-wiped like this, relaxing her just a little bit and giving her a strange little ‘safe’ feeling; it also felt good on a more ‘base’, physical level, the flush of her cheeks deepening just a little.

 

Once she was nice and clean, Ellie then heard as a new diaper was unfolded and put into place, and she knew Katie was likely baby-powdering it. She then made a muffled little squeak as her soft, sensitive, freshly-clean bottom and between her legs was coated in baby powder. She was lowered onto the waiting thick, soft, powdered diaper, and she shivered a little as baby powder was sprinkled all over and around her privates, going up to cover her pubic mound, waistline, and lower tummy, as well as the insides of her upper thighs. Katie then taped the new diaper on nice and comfortably snug, giving the thick padding on the front a few soft pats. Ellie couldn’t hold back a very soft, very cute little coo-like noise at how nice the new diaper felt. She heard Katie giggle, and opened her eye just in time to see the Amazon, smiling down at her, grab hold of her sock-clad little feet and move them up and down a little, pumping her legs, just like one would do with an actual baby.

 

“All done~” Katie said in a sing-song tone as she gently picked Ellie up, holding her so her chin rested on the Amazon’s shoulder, giving her padded bottom some gentle pats. “Doesn’t the nice, clean diapie feel so good, sweetie-baby?”

 

Ellie blushed brightly as she nodded. Katie began carrying her over back toward the couch.

 

“I’m not… coming on too strongly, am I, sweetie?” Katie asked.

 

Though blushing, after a few seconds Ellie shook her head, and buried her face in the crook of Katie’s neck. “It’s real embarrassing, but… it’s also kinda nice…” she admitted in a bashful murmur. “I… don’t r-really mind too much…”

 

Katie let out a soft breath, a relieved smile forming on her beautiful face. As she sat down on the couch while still holding Ellie, she kissed the crown of Ellie’s cute little head. Ellie then found herself being made to straddle the Amazon’s knee, which began to softly bounce a little. Ellie blushed as she realized she was being “baby-bounced”, but at the same time it was more comforting than she’d imagined it would be, having a slight calming effect on her that led her to give Katie a small, shy smile. After a little while of this, Katie turned Ellie back around, holding her in her lap and giving her a pair of nice, big, soft ‘pillows’ as they settled in to watch more TV together.

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The next few hours were much the same – relaxation and comfort, TV and small talk, and Katie occasionally giving Ellie some more gentle affection – holding the Little in her lap, stroking her hair, rubbing her back or her belly, giving her hugs and diaper-butt pats… Ellie was coming to shyly enjoy this kind of attention, despite what she’d once thought it would be like, and the diaper – though still really embarrassing – was nice and comfortable, too. About 20 minutes ago, Katie had brought her a small snack – a few Little-scaled cookies and a drink – which she’d happily helped herself to.

 

Right now, as a funny commercial played, Ellie couldn’t hold back a little laugh. Katie smiled down at her.

 

“You have a really pretty and cute laugh, sweetie” the motherly Amazon said.

 

“T… Thanks…” Ellie replied shyly, a bit bashful.

 

Katie’s smile slowly grew a little, and she reached over and gently laid Ellie on her back on the couch, to the little blonde girl’s confusion, her hazel-colored left eye looking up with surprised and confused curiosity at her caretaker as Katie leaned over her. Katie’s big, warm, soft hands softly pushed Ellie’s shirt up, exposing her tummy, and Ellie blushed as Katie gave the front and the crotch of her thick, puffy diaper a few gentle pats. Then, she struck.

 

Ellie let out a sharp gasp as Katie’s fingertip trailed across her sensitive tummy, and then she squealed as the tickling began. Katie’s skilled fingers ‘danced’ all over Ellie’s little belly, randomizing the ‘attack’ so it couldn’t be predicted or gotten used to, and Ellie’s high, sweet voice coming out in beautiful, adorable laughter was like music to the Amazon’s ears as the blonde Little squirmed and wriggled and twitched beneath her. Ellie was completely helpless, laughing and giggling, her legs twitching and kicking a little. Between giggles, she let out a whine as the stimulation made her wet her diaper, feeling the damp warmth spread across her crotch area and toward her butt as the thick diaper immediately soaked it up. The involuntary movements of her body and legs in response to the tickle attack made her ‘feel’ her diaper’s wet warmth more, but she wasn’t exactly in a position to do or say anything about it. Katie, of course, noticed as the tiny faint-pink flowers covering most of her new baby girl’s diaper transitioned to a darker, much more visible pink. She then knelt down, and Ellie let out a squeal of laughter as the motherly Amazon blew a raspberry on her tummy. Tears of laughter built in the corner of Ellie’s good eye.

 

Finally, though, Katie ended her ‘attack’, slowing and then stopping her fingers’ movements against Ellie’s defenseless stomach and sides. As she panted for breath, Ellie was still twitching and letting out involuntary little giggles in her cute, sweet little voice, a flushed-cheeks smile on her face that Katie found indescribably adorable. Her beautiful hazel left eye opened partway, looking up at her caretaker, who smiled down at her.

 

“Such a cute laugh from my cute little baby girl…” Katie said softly.

 

Ellie tried to say something, but she still couldn’t talk right because of the still-coming little giggles. Katie’s smile grew.

 

“Are you trying to say how Mommy tickling your ‘Ellie-belly’ made you wet your diapie, sweetheart?”

 

The little blonde Little blushed and nodded, letting out another tiny giggle. Katie chuckled.

 

“Okay then, let’s-”

 

Katie was interrupted as the doorbell rang.

 

“Oh? If that’s what I think it is… Sweetie, I’ll be back. You just lay here and relax. Staying in a wet diapie for 5 or 10 minutes won’t hurt you, honey. I promise.”

 

She gave Ellie’s tummy another little tickle, reinvigorating the girl’s giggles, and then got up and headed for the entrance hallway and the front door. Ellie lay there on the couch, still occasionally twitching and letting out little giggles, as the aftereffects of the ‘high’ from being tickled like that combined with the wet, squishy warmth of her diaper to make her feel embarrassed but also warm and relaxed. Finally, after about eight minutes, Katie came back, carrying a box that she set down on the floor nearby.

“W-Who was it?” Ellie asked.

 

“Well, sweetie,” Katie replied, “I ordered some things, now that you’re going to be living with me – toys, supplies, that sort of thing. I also ordered some new clothes for you; they’ll be arriving tomorrow morning, probably before you wake up. Anyway, dear, it’s time for Mommy to change you out of that wet diapie…”

 

She picked Ellie up, carrying her over to the changing table and laying her down on it. Ellie giggled softly as her exposed tummy was given another brief little tickle, and then she blushed lightly as she did her best to relax, closing her eye and moving her hands up by her head, lifting and spreading her legs some. There was the familiar sound of her diaper’s tapes being torn away, and then the chill of the cool air hitting her exposed, damp skin. She squeaked and shivered just a little bit as Katie used the cool baby wipes to thoroughly yet gently wipe her entire diaper area clean, biting back the tiniest of moans as her privates and her little ‘pucker’ were wiped. She waited with her legs and butt up, hearing as a new diaper was opened, positioned, and powdered, and then the sprinkling of baby powder all over her little bottom made another tiny little giggle escape her, the soothing pleasant sensation acting on her still tickle-sensitized little body. With her butt lowered onto the soft, thick, powdered padding of the diaper, she made another little noise as Katie amply powdered her crotch and everywhere else the diaper would cover, along with her lower belly. The new diaper was taped on nice and comfy-snug, and Ellie couldn’t hold back a soft sigh of contentment at the feeling.

 

“There we go~” Katie said with a cheerful lilt in her voice. “Now, let me give you a couple of your new things that just arrived…”

 

As Katie walked over to the big box she’d set down, Ellie sat up partially and checked her new diaper out; this time, it had cutesy pink bunnies on it. The little tomboy was starting to think (correctly) that girly-design diapers were going to be the norm for her from now on…

 

Katie came back, one hand resting on the back of Ellie’s head, softly stroking her hair. After a few seconds, Ellie instinctively relaxed, closing her eye and leaning back against it a little. However, she was then caught by surprise as something was gently pushed between her lips and into her mouth. It felt soft, and slightly ‘rubbery’. She opened her eyes, and blushed rather deeply as she realized there was now a pink pacifier in her mouth. She looked up at Katie, who smiled down at her with a slight brief giggle. After a few seconds, Ellie gave in, blushing as she slowly gave the binky a few soft suckles. The act of doing so, although quite embarrassing, actually wasn’t that bad; in fact, it actually felt kinda nice, kinda relaxing… Soon, Ellie was sucking her new pacifier a bit more willingly, though still soft and slow.

 

“I’m glad you like your new binky, sweetie-baby” Katie said, petting the Little girl’s head. “You’ve got a few more like it. Now, another present for you…”

 

Katie’s hand came into view, now holding a big stuffed bunny plushie with pale-pink fur, about two-thirds as big as Ellie herself was. Ellie’s blush deepened further as the stuffed toy was gently pushed into her arms; the ‘fur’ was amazingly, luxuriously soft, a top-quality article. Partially out of instinct, Ellie hesitantly hugged it, holding it close. She soon found herself closing her eye and nuzzling the toy a little as she kept sucking softly on her pacifier. Katie had to fight back a squee from the near-overwhelming cuteness.

 

Ellie was still blushing as she was gently picked up and carried, Katie sitting back down on the couch while holding Ellie close, the Little leaning her face against the Amazon woman’s shoulder while still holding onto her new stuffed bunny. She kept softly suckling her new binky, which seemed to have a mysterious calming effect on her, helping her feel relaxed and soothed and secure; these feelings were made stronger by the big super-soft bunny-plushie in her arms, by her thick, soft, powdered, comfy diaper, and by Katie’s warm and strong yet gentle arms holding her close, rubbing her back and patting her padded bottom. As Katie began softly humming a slow, gentle wordless melody, Ellie sighed in soothed contentment.

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As a couple more hours passed by, Ellie was coming to enjoy having such a ‘lazy’ day – in a big, spacious, comfortable living room, watching TV or listening to the radio… She also simultaneously enjoyed a little and was still quite embarrassed by the fact it was all done while in a thick, puffy, crinkly, amply baby-powdered diaper with a girly, cutesy design. Occasionally Katie would have her walk around, ostensibly so that she could get a bit of exercise, and the little blonde Little would blush at how the thick diaper made her waddle, the soft powdered padding inside caressing the sensitive skin of her crotch and butt. Furthermore, Katie had taken Ellie’s new pacifier and a pretty pink silk ribbon and made a ‘necklace’ that hung loosely around her neck, so that she could suck on it whenever she wanted and not have to worry about losing it when she wasn’t doing so; occasionally, Katie would reach over, take the binky, and softly push it into Ellie’s mouth, petting the girl on the head as she blushed and suckled, and at one point Ellie had actually done it of her own will. She also occasionally cuddled her new big stuffed bunny.

 

The tomboy part of her was a bit mortified at all this, but there wasn’t really anything she could do about it, so…

 

Ellie started working to climb back up onto the couch after another little stint of waddling around. Two big, strong arms picked her up under the armpits and lifted her the rest of the way, seating her in Katie’s lap facing / looking up at her. After a few seconds, Ellie shyly leaned forward, resting her head against Katie, who smiled and stroked her hair. …Then, however, Ellie felt a ‘rumble’ in her abdomen, and then a heavy feeling in her backside. Seeing the slight change in the Little’s expression and body language, Katie smiled.

“Seems it has taken effect…” she murmured.

 

Ellie found herself being repositioned, so that soon she was on her spread-open knees, leaning forward against Katie, her body bent over with her thickly diapered butt sticking out behind her and lowered a little. She now recognized the feeling as needing to use the bathroom in a different way than before. She looked up at Katie, her eye filled with curiosity at her repositioning.

 

“Sweetie-pie,” Katie said softly, “when I was massaging your cute little belly a little while earlier, makin’ you feel good and helping you relax, I was also checking something. I’m pretty sure there’s something you haven’t done in a couple days, so it’s built up in you. So, when I fed you that little snack about half an hour ago, I… may have put a little something in it to help you ‘go’…”

 

Slowly, Ellie’s eye widened as she pieced together what Katie meant, and what the Amazon expected of her. “N… Katie, please…” she said in a quiet, almost whimpering tone. “I… D-Don’t make me…”

 

Katie softly rubbed her back. “It’s okay, sweetheart. You’re a baby now, so it’s okay. Now, be a good baby girl and make big messies in your diapie for Mommy…”

 

Ellie let out a quiet whimpering groan as the pressure continued to build, her little body tensing and squirming as Katie held her in place. She gritted her teeth a little, breathing somewhat sharply, as she fought against the growing need to let go.

 

“Come on, cutie-pie…” Katie whispered to her. “Don’t fight it. Just relax and let it all out. Fill your diapie with big poopies for me… Your cute widdle belly will feel so much better… Make a nice, full messy diapie for Mommy to changie… Come on, now, Ellie…”

 

Ellie whimpered as she struggled against the ever-growing ‘pressure’ in her bottom. One of Katie’s big, soft hands began softly patting her padded butt every few seconds, as if urging her to go. The need to release was quickly becoming nigh-unbearable, with Ellie having to give everything she could to keep it in. Finally, though, her willpower was overcome by her body.

 

Ellie let out an unhappy squeal as the poop came rushing out of her and into her waiting snug diaper. She shuddered and whimpered, her face bright red, as it kept forcing its way out, her body ignoring any attempts she made to tell it to stop; in fact, it was as if her sphincter was working to push it out faster. The seat of her diaper was quickly bulging out, more and more by the second, and the snugness of the diaper meant that the hot, mushy mess was held close to her sensitive bottom, making her let out little disgusted noises as the mess kept growing. The pressure and activity in her lower body made her bladder release, and the feeling of wet warmth spreading out from her crotch joined the sensations of filling her diaper, making Ellie feel even more infantile and helpless.

 

It seemed to go on forever, making the mess in her diaper grow and grow. Finally, though, with one last little piece, it came to an end. Ellie’s little body was trembling a little, her face red as she was panting softly just a bit. Her very wet & messy diaper felt so heavy and hot. The sensations of the huge, hot, mushy, icky mess in her snug diaper were so gross and icky that it brought a tear to her eye. At the same time, her body felt an amazing feeling of ‘lightness’ and relief after having emptied itself of so much; the conflicting feelings only made her that much more upset and confused. She looked up at Katie, who smiled and giggled.

 

“Good girl” Katie cooed as she rubbed the Little’s back. “You made biiiig poopies, made a wet & messy diapie for mommy… Ellie’s a good baby girl…”

 

Ellie didn’t understand why this praise made her heart feel a little warm. All she knew was that she wanted out of this thing.

 

“M… Mommy…” she sounded so pitiful. “It… It feels so icky… Please… changie…”

 

“What needs a changie, sweetheart?”

 

“M-My…” she whimpered.  “M-My wet and… messy diapie…” she murmured, barely audible, her face bright red.

 

Katie giggled. “All right, then, sweetie-baby. Let’s change you out of that icky messy and into a nice, comfy, clean diapie…”

 

Katie carefully stood up carrying Ellie, who let out a whimpered groan as the movement made the huge mess in her diaper shift around a little. Ellie was very carefully laid on her back on the changing table, letting out another unhappy little squeak as she tried to lift her butt up and minimize contact. Katie began to talk as she got supplies out.

 

“You’re such a good baby girl for doing that, Ellie. You must’ve had quite a bit all built up in that little belly of yours. Don’t you worry, sweetie; from now on, Mommy will make sure you get lots of good food that’ll help your cute little body, make it so you fill up your diapies with a nice, big, mushy messy for Mommy at least once every day! Lotsa nice, diapie-filling messies may feel icky on your little booty, but they’ll make your body and your tummy nice and happy…”

 

Ellie whimpered at the prospect of going through that once a day every day from now on, especially if it was always going to be as big as Katie implied. Katie set up a little desk fan blowing off to the side, pointed at Ellie’s diaper area. Ellie then squeezed her eye shut as her diaper was un-taped, blushing brightly as the unsightly mess was bared to Katie. The Amazon giggled.

 

“Such a big messy to come out of such a cute little belly…”

 

Over the next couple minutes, Ellie let out little squeaks and whimpers and such as Katie gently yet very thoroughly wiped her entire diaper area clean, making sure to get every last little nook & cranny. When she was finally, completely clean, Ellie couldn’t hold back a little sigh of relief (which Katie found oh-so-cute). The little one was noticeably more relaxed as Katie positioned and powdered the new diaper underneath her, and she almost-but-not-quite managed to hold back a tiny little ‘baby-giggle’ from the sensation of baby powder being sprinkled all over her sensitive little raised-up butt. Next came the slow lowering of her bottom onto the diaper’s powdered padding, and another cute little squeak as baby powder coated her privates and all around, and up from there to just below her belly-button. Finally the diaper was taped on nice and comfy-snug, and Ellie couldn’t avoid letting out a happy little content sigh; after what she’d just been through, the thick, puffy, powdered, clean & dry diaper felt especially wonderful and comfortable.

 

“There we go~” Katie cooed. “All better, sweetheart. Now, stay right there for about half a minute; Mama’s gonna go get another of your new presents.”

 

As Katie headed over to where she’d moved the delivery box from earlier, Ellie opened her eye, sat up partially, and looked down at herself… and her blush returned in force as she got a look at her new diaper. Where most diapers had a white ‘base’, this diaper was predominantly pink – a soft, light ‘baby pink’ hue. The frilly-looking waistband and leg-hole rims were a pink-tinted white, the decal on the upper front was a darker pink/red strip with pink-tinted white hearts, and the diaper also had tiny darker-pink hearts all over it. It was the pinkest, girliest diaper Ellie had ever seen, and she felt rather mortified at being in it. Her attention was partially drawn away from that as Katie returned.

 

“I’ve got something for you, sweetie~” the Amazon woman said. “It’s super-special, just for you…”

 

She pulled her hand out from behind her back, and Ellie’s blush deepened a little bit more at seeing a baby rattle, with a cutesy pink-&-white design. Katie giggled softly as she stood over Ellie, and began to shake the rattle over her head. Ellie let out a short, sharp, quiet gasp as her body gave a tiny twitch. As Katie kept shaking the rattle, Ellie’s eye went wide, pupil dilating just a little bit, as she focused on the rattle. Her breathing softened, becoming deep and slow, and her whole body seemed to relax a little. Inside her head, her worries and concerns and embarrassment and complex thoughts seemed to become fuzzy and fade away, while a feeling of wonderful warmth and security spread through her, calm and soothing, a simple yet powerful infantile innocence enveloping her, washing away the bad things in her life.

 

After about half a minute, Katie stopped shaking the rattle, and Ellie’s mind and feelings gradually returned to normal, though now she felt noticeably more relaxed and calm and secure than before. She felt mixed embarrassment and curious awe at the potent hypnotic effect of the rattle – of her rattle. Katie’s smile grew a little; she was quite against the idea of permanently dulling Ellie’s mind and rendering her in an infantile state (which could only be really done with specialized drugs), but using the special rattle to occasionally give Ellie that blissful state temporarily, happening whenever the rattle was used and wearing off afterwards? That was perfectly okay; the thought of giving her little cutie brief moments of that wonderful peace and security and infantile bliss was a good one, allowing Ellie to relax and embrace her new life even more, to have moments of truly not worrying about anything. It would be used in moderation, of course.

 

Katie reached down and pushed Ellie’s pacifier into her mouth, and the Little blushed as she began to softly suckle on it. Ellie was then picked up, letting out a tiny little cute noise as her powdered & pink-padded tushie was given a few soft pats. Katie sat down in the recliner, holding Ellie in her arms, the little one’s chin resting on Katie’s shoulder. One hand supported and occasionally rubbed or softly padded her diapered bottom, while the other hand – holding the rattle – rested on the little girl’s back, occasionally giving the rattle a few soft shakes for a couple seconds.

 

For Ellie, the embarrassment at being in a thick, girly pink diaper, held in an Amazon’s arms, sucking a pacifier, and being ‘rattled’ at, along with the memory of the deeply unpleasant experience that was her first messy diaper, were counterbalanced by how wonderfully comfy the thick, soft, baby-powdered diaper was, how warm and soft Katie’s body and arms were, the warm and relaxed relief in her body after emptying itself like that, the relaxing and soothing effect/feeling of the diaper, of Katie’s embrace, of the soft little pats on her diapered butt, of softly sucking on her binky, and of the rattle occasionally being given little shakes right behind her head. Though still very embarrassed, she also felt a powerful feeling of security and safety, of warmth and relaxation, and she swore she could feel Katie’s motherly love toward her.

 

Katie softly kissed her on the forehead, and Ellie let out a tiny noise of equal embarrassment and calm contentment as she relaxed, half-closing her eye and continuing to suck on her binky.

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After cuddling Ellie for about 10 more minutes, Katie had decided it was dinner time (“Now that all the poopie’s out of your belly, let’s put some yummies into it”, she had said). Ellie had been fine with that; 5:30 was her usual dinner time, anyway. Though, being lovingly hand-fed by Katie had been embarrassing, albeit pleasant as well. After that, they had relaxed some more, Katie adoringly cuddling and giving affection to her new baby girl, embarrassing Ellie but also comforting and relaxing her.

 

Right now, it was about 7:20 in the evening; outside a window (with curtains almost-totally drawn at the moment for privacy), the sun was setting, casting the town in an orange glow that Ellie had always found beautiful. Ellie was reading a book while lying face-down, propped up on her elbows, on the thick, super-soft carpet toward the middle of the living room. Occasionally she would kick her slender little legs behind her, only to blush as the movement produced the sensations and sounds to accentuate her diapered state, the soft thick powdered padding gently caressing her crotch and butt while crinkling from the movement. She was still quite embarrassed that her current diaper was ‘baby-pink’ and covered in hearts, girly even by the standards of the diapers she’d been put in so far today. Also, as she read she had her pacifier in her mouth, occasionally giving it a few soft, slow suckles; it had a slight calming, soothing effect on her that she was really coming to like, embarrassing as it was.

 

As she finished a paragraph, she let out a very soft noise as she felt the familiar pressure of needing to pee, this time becoming difficult to hold in even faster than before. Realizing her situation and everything, she let out a tiny sigh. Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment as, with some mental & emotional difficulty, she stopped fighting and let it go. She let out a tiny, cute little whimper that was muffled by her pacifier, sucking on the binky slowly and rhythmically, her body giving a cute little shiver, as she wet her diaper; the feeling of relief at the pressure’s release, combined with the wet warmth spreading through the crotch area of her diaper and a little ways outward from there, made her tiny body relax and her head feel just a teensy bit funny/fuzzy. When it was over, she lay there as if in a slight daze, cheeks flushed and eye half-open, very slowly suckling on her pacifier as she focused on the feeling of damp, squishy warmth that had spread through her diaper; as usual, it somehow felt a little icky and a little pleasant at the same time.

 

“M… Mama Katie?” she called out, her pacifier falling free to hang from the loose ribbon ‘necklace’ around her neck.

 

“Hm? Yes, sweetheart?” the Amazon’s voice replied from the couch nearby.

 

“I…” she gulped softly, blushing. “I j… just wet my diaper…”

 

“Oh? …Alright, then; I suppose that means it’s changie time!” The woman walked over to beside the changing table, and crouched down, smiling wide and holding her arms out. “Come here, sweetheart” she said sweetly. “Crawl on over to Mommy for a diapie change.”

 

Blushing a little deeper, Ellie marked her place in her book and then got up on her hands & knees, starting to move. The carpeting was exquisitely soft on her palms and her knees as she moved, but the embarrassment from knowing she was crawling like a baby was compounded by the feel of her warm, wet diaper shifting and ‘squishing’ as she moved, as well as the slightly disorienting decreased depth perception and field of vision that bothered her whenever she moved about nowadays. Thankfully, it didn’t take too long to reach Katie, who happily scooped her up and then laid her on the changing table. Ellie chanced a look down at her diaper, and her blush deepened at seeing that the darker-pink tiny hearts that covered the baby-pink diaper had changed to a more visible white – a very obvious indicator of a wet diaper.

 

The diaper change proceeded as ‘normal’ – Ellie shivering slightly from the feel of the room’s cool air on her damp skin, blushing and letting out tiny little squeak noises as she was wiped clean, being soothed by the babyish pleasant sensation of being baby-powdered all over her ‘diaper area’ and up to just below her belly-button, and letting out a soft, content sigh as she was taped up in a soft, thick, comfy, comfortably-snug new diaper. This one had little kitties on it. Afterward, Katie gently set her back down, bare feet on the soft & comfy carpet, and the Amazon smiled as she watched her freshly-padded baby girl do the diapie-waddle back over to her book, the Little’s face showing a cute pink blush and a tiny hint of a smile at the pleasant soothing comfort of a new diaper.

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While watching the news, Katie’s ears caught the faint sound of a cute little yawn. She looked over at Ellie seated on the couch, her little legs open and relaxed to ‘display’ her diaper, and smiled a little as she saw the sleepiness in the visually-impaired Little’s remaining eye. It was a fairly well-known fact that Littles needed more sleep than In-Betweeners or Amazons; An IB or an Amazon could wake up at 7:00 and go to bed at 11:30 without much trouble, but for a Little, 8AM to 10PM was pushing it. And seeing as it was a couple minutes past 10:00 now…

 

“I think it’s about time we put you to bed, sweetie” she said softly, reaching over to stroke Ellie’s hair.

 

Ellie looked a little embarrassed at being assigned a bedtime, but she gave a little nod; she usually went to bed around this time anyway.

 

“Before we get you all ready for beddie-bye, though,” Katie continued, “there’s something Mommy wants to do for you. …Are you hungry any?”

 

“…A little, I think…” Ellie murmured, curious, as she rested a hand on her tummy. “Why…?”

 

Katie let out a quick, soft giggle, as she reached over and took hold of Ellie, gently pulled her closer. Ellie let out a tiny gasp, eye widening a little, as she soon found herself being cradled in Katie’s arms and lap, the right side of her head lightly resting against Katie’s left breast. Katie reached down, and Ellie blushed as her dull-red shirt was pulled up and off, exposing her meager chest and leaving her naked except for her diaper. She relaxed a little as Katie’s hand slowly rubbed her bare tummy for a few seconds, but she was still confused and curious about what the Amazon was planning. Then, however, Katie unbuttoned her blouse, and used some shoulder movements to let it fall away, revealing that she had no bra on underneath; her breasts – big even for an Amazon, and huge to tiny Ellie – totally bare. As she felt Katie’s hand on the back of her head, and saw the warm, gently, comforting motherly smile on Katie’s face looking down at her, Ellie’s face flushed as she finally realized what Katie had meant.

 

She opened her mouth a little to speak, but her voice wouldn’t come out, and Katie took the opportunity to insistently but gently pull her closer, and Ellie let out a soft gasp as her lips were make to take hold of Katie’s left nipple, feeling the soft, smooth, warm skin of the breast against part of her face. Blushing brightly, her left eye looked up at Katie, who simply rested her other hand on Ellie’s bare belly. Realizing she wasn’t getting out of this, Ellie tried to relax and gave in to instinct.

 

Katie let out a very soft, happy sigh as Ellie began to suckle. Within only a few seconds, warm milk began to flow into Ellie’s mouth. The Little was surprised by how rich and sweet it tasted, compelling her to keep going, getting a little more into it; she made a tiny, cute soft noise as her eye partially closed, her body relaxing more as she suckled and drank. When, a few seconds later, she felt the need to pee, it was only held back for a second before letting go, producing a spreading warmth in her diaper to match the warmth slowly filling her tummy. Even before her bladder was done emptying, she felt as Katie’s right hand came up to rest on her bare belly, slowly and softly rubbing, while also giving little touches to Ellie’s right hand resting up below her chest; Katie’s left hand, meanwhile, continued to hold Ellie’s head to her breast, also softly stroking her little head of golden-blonde hair, while Ellie’s left hand slowly came up to rest against Katie’s chest.

 

Ellie felt an amazing blend of feelings and sensations. She felt incredibly relaxed, calmed, soothed; all-encompassing feelings of security and safety; her worries and embarrassments melting away for this moment in time; mommy’s arms holding her close and rubbing her little head and belly felt so nice; mommy’s milk was so tasty and sweet, as she kept suckling; the warmth from mommy’s milk filling her tummy felt so good; even the squishy warmth of her wet diaper felt really nice right now, adding to everything. Ellie felt loved, something she hadn’t felt in a long time, and it was wonderful. Her emotional barriers were completely down (whether for good or just for now, she wasn’t sure), leaving her as the lonely little girl who’d lost her family… but now had a wonderful new mommy who loved her and would take care of her.

 

Finally, after what felt like a blissful forever, Ellie slowly stopped suckling, her tummy nice and full. She softly pulled her lips away, and Katie giggled softly as she rubbed the Little’s now-full belly.

 

“Mommy’s gonna take you to your new bedroom now,” Katie said, “get you all ready for sleepy-time…”

 

Ellie gave a little nod as Katie stood up while carrying her, resting the tiny blonde’s chin on her shoulder, hands supporting her upper back and her wet-diapered bottom. Still feeling pleasantly dazed, and sleepier than before, after the feeding, Ellie was dimly aware of being carried up the stairs. She pulled herself back to at least partial alertness just as Katie opened a door right down the hall from her own bedroom, turning on just one of the room’s lights, so that it wouldn’t be painfully bright. As she looked, Ellie’s sleepy eye widened just a little, her cheeks going pink.

 

It was a nursery-style room, beautifully decorated – the ceiling was deep blue with white and pink stars on it, the walls were white with pink hearts and bunnies, and even the soft carpeting on the floor was a light pink in color. A few stuffed toys and other things were here & there, a changing table with supplies was against one wall, and there was also a huge (for someone Ellie’s size) crib in the middle, with polished-wood-looking frame & bars supporting and surrounding a very comfy-looking mattress with pink & white sheets and pillow, a few more stuffed toys already in the crib, and a hearts-&-stars baby mobile hanging overhead.

 

“Normally this room is used when my brother brings his baby girl over,” Katie explained, “but I don’t think she’ll mind. This is your new bedroom, honey. Now, time for Mommy to get you into your night-diapie.”

 

“N… Night diapie?” Ellie mumbled sleepily.

 

Katie giggled softly as she laid Ellie down on the changing table, putting the girl’s pacifier into her mouth. “That’s right” she replied as she got things ready. “Since night-diapies are supposed to last you all through the night, they’re super-extra thick so they can take being wet more than once as you sleep, so you won’t have to be woken up for a changie.”

 

Ellie, rather sleepy by this point, just gave a little nod and slowly sucked on her binky as her wet diaper was un-taped and removed. She shivered a little as the cool baby wipes were used to clean her, and then her little butt was lifted up, her back bent to point it upward while Katie reached down and pulled out an extra-thick ‘night diaper’. She opened it up, setting it down beneath Ellie’s bottom and sprinkling plenty of powder into it. Ellie then fought back a sleepy little giggle as her butt was coated in baby powder and then lowered onto the diaper; right away she noticed her butt was higher up off the changing table than normal. Her crotch was baby-powdered, then out to the sides all the way to her upper inner thighs, and then upwards all the way to below her belly-button. Finally, Katie taped the diaper on, nice and snug.

 

“There we go~” she said.

 

Ellie was still blushing a little as she wiggled around a bit. There was the usual feeling of thick, wonderfully soft, amply baby-powdered padding ‘hugging’ her butt, crotch, and abdomen, but it was so much thicker than normal – like, three times thicker, maybe; her legs were forced so wide apart, she was pretty sure she wouldn’t be able to walk at all. And somehow, being in such a super-thick diaper made her feel even more secure. Plus, it was super-duper comfy – perfect for sleeping in. She opened her eye and looked down, blushing as she saw for herself just how super-thick and puffy it was; it had the same design as her ‘first’ diaper – white, pale-pink waistband, tapes, & leg-rims, a row of bright pink hearts on the front decal, and covered in tiny pale-pink hearts.

 

Katie walked over to the crib and lowered the side of it, and then came back and gently picked Ellie up, carrying her over. Ellie was laid down in the crib, atop the soft, cool mattress with her head resting on the softest, comfiest pillow she’d ever felt. The thin bedsheet was pulled up to cover most of her body, though leaving her shoulders uncovered and her arms out; with this and the ambient temperature, she would be slightly cool but nowhere near uncomfortably so. A big, amazingly super-soft teddy bear was taken from beside her and placed in her arms, and she hugged it with only a little hesitation. Katie’s fingertip softly pushed Ellie’s pacifier a little ‘deeper’ into her mouth, feeling it move as the Little suckled on it, and then bent down and kissed Ellie’s forehead.

 

“Goodnight, Ellie” she whispered. “I’ll see you in the morning, sweetheart.”

 

She raised the side of the crib back up, locking it in place, reached up to send the mobile slowly spinning, and then made her exit, turning the lights off and closing the door. As she laid there, Ellie still felt embarrassed, maybe even a little overwhelmed by all this. …But at the same time, it was actually really nice. She felt so safe and secure, so relaxed and comfortable, and the warmth in her full tummy felt so nice, as did the super-soft teddy bear in her arms and the binky in her mouth, and the mobile gently spinning overhead was soothing. Sleepy as she was, it took less than a full minute before she fell asleep, a peaceful little smile on her face as, even in slumber, she softly, slowly sucked on her pacifier.

 

As she went back down to the living room to watch a little TV and do a little reading before she went to bed in an hour, Katie let out a content sigh. Ellie was so irresistibly adorable, both physically and in her personality. Physically, she was such a tiny little thing, with long and pretty golden-blonde hair that Katie couldn’t wait to put into cute styles, and her remaining eye was a pretty hazel color, with her face bearing such youthful, soft features. Her missing eye was a bit of a break in that, but even it added to things in a way, making her look more vulnerable, in need of care.

 

Her personality was adorable, too – a thin ‘shell’ of stoic independence that had quickly been melted away to reveal the sad, lonely little girl within, who had been wonderfully quick to latch onto the first source of maternal affection she’d received in a very long time. She was still very embarrassed about things, and probably always would be, but that was okay; she was just so cute when she was blushing and fidgeting from embarrassment. Katie had no intention of completely ‘babifying’ Ellie’s mind; she had a sharp mind, and was enjoyable to talk to on an adult level from time to time when Katie wasn’t babying her (which, to be fair, would be most of the time). At her core, though, Ellie really seemed to be enjoying her new life. Katie would ensure it stayed that way, that her new baby girl would always feel safe and happy and content and loved.

 

‘You won’t be alone anymore, Ellie’ Katie thought with a smile. ‘From now on, I will always take care of you. My sweet little baby girl…’

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At about 8:10 the next morning, Ellie awoke, though she did not yet move or open her eye. The memories of all that had happened yesterday came to her, and she felt her face heat up with a blush. Cracking her eye open to see a slowly spinning mobile and the top walls/bars of a crib confirmed it was no dream: she was Katie Emery’s baby girl now. She felt deeply embarrassed, along with a tiny bit upset at knowing her independent adult life was now definitively over, but at the same time she felt safe and secure, relaxed, and… remembering all that Katie had said and done, Ellie felt loved, which was a very, very nice feeling regardless of the circumstances attached to it. Plus, she reassured herself, she wasn’t going to be completely babified mentally; she would keep her mind, be allowed to watch and listen to and read what she wanted, and she & Katie had had a few more mature casual conversations along with all the babying. And, she was now protected – from loneliness, from the dangers and hardships of her lost-eye disability, from the Talons… She let out a soft sigh through her nose, relaxing.

 

A few other present sensations came to her: the soft pacifier still in her mouth (unbeknownst to her, her new pacifiers had a special pseudo-antimicrobial property, so it was actually sort of a good thing it had been in her mouth all night), which she began to slowly, softly suckle on, providing a slight calming, soothing feeling; the big super-soft teddy bear held in her arms atop her sheet-covered chest; the amazingly soft pillow her head was resting on, together with the very comfy mattress of the crib; and the puffy bulk of her super-thick night-diaper under her butt, between her legs, and over her abdomen, pushing her thighs apart and gently supporting her little bottom off the bed a little.

 

Ellie stretched her arms up over her head, letting her teddy bear drop to the side. The moment she began to move her legs, however, she let out a soft, unhappy groan/whimper; she had wet her diaper 2 or 3 times over the course of the night, and now it had lost its warmth, feeling squishy and cooled and clammy. It was quite unpleasant for the poor dear. Another movement produced the same uncomfortable sensations, and for a moment she felt the urge to cry, and to call out for her mommy. Forcing that down, she laid back, trying not to move, suckling on her binky to calm herself. Surely Katie would come to get her soon, and would take care of her.

 

Thankfully, it was only about five or six more minutes before her hopes came true, the bedroom/nursery door opening and the lights being turned on at a low level. Soft footsteps crossed the carpeting and stopped beside the crib, and Ellie opened her eye to look up at Katie’s warm, smiling face.

 

“Good morning, Ellie” she said in a soft tone. “Did you sleep well, sweetie?”

 

Ellie blushed faintly and nodded, but then looked downward toward her diaper and made a tiny groan. Katie giggled softly.

 

“Let me guess: since you wet your night-diapie in the middle of the night, by now it’s lost its warmth and it feels all clammy and icky, right?”

 

Another nod from the Little, this one a bit more emphatic.

Katie lowered the side of the crib, and Ellie’s blush deepened a little, her eye closing in embarrassment, as the sheet was pulled away, leaving her naked except for the super-thick, girly-designed wet diaper (with, of course, all the tiny hearts all over it changed to a plainly visible darker pink). Katie gently scooped her up, making Ellie let out a tiny whimper as the Amazon’s arm put a little pressure on her wet-diapered crotch & bottom, pressing the squishy clammy feeling against her.

 

Ellie was carried out of ‘her’ room and a short ways down the hall, into a colorfully-decorated bathroom with a big bathtub. Katie put the toilet’s seat and lid down and then sat Ellie down on it, earning another little unhappy noise at the clammy coldness pressed up against her bottom. Ellie watched as Katie then turned her attention to the tub, working with the showerhead to ensure proper temperature and pressure, and then turned to Ellie and picked her up. Ellie felt both embarrassment and relief as her thoroughly wet night-diaper was un-taped and removed, and she was placed on slightly-shaky legs in the tub.

 

Much like most everything else she’d encountered so far, being gently yet thoroughly washed off by Katie like this proved to be more relaxing and comforting than Ellie had expected. Katie was so gentle during the whole process of wetting, soaping/scrubbing, and rinsing, but also made sure to get every little nook and cranny of Ellie’s little body – between her tiny toes, behind her ears, in her belly-button… Ellie had shivered and bitten back a few moans, her cheeks going a little pink, when her butt and her privates were very thoroughly sprayed, soaped, and rinsed; Katie had noticed, and her smile grew just a little bit.

 

After Ellie was nice and squeaky-clean, Katie wrapped her in a huge, super-fluffy & soft pink towel, proceeding to dry every last bit of her body below the neck; again, Ellie had let out soft little gasps and barely-contained squeaks when she was rubbed/dried between her legs and butt-cheeks. Once her body was dry, her hair was next, with Katie using another towel to work on that while also using a soft washcloth to dry her face, neck, and ears. Once that was finally done, Katie picked the naked Little up, holding her and carrying her back out of the bathroom and toward her bedroom/nursery.

 

“I’ve been a little busy for about an hour & a quarter before I came to get you, sweetheart” Katie told Ellie as she carried the Little down the short hallway trip at a slow leisurely pace, one hand supporting her bare bottom while the other softly rubbed her back. “Some things arrived in the mail, and I got a nice phone call.”

 

“What came in the mail?” Ellie asked as she was carried through the doorway of the bedroom/nursery, the lights being turned on.

 

“When I ordered the other stuff that came yesterday,” Katie replied while carrying the Little over toward the changing table, “I also ordered some new clothes for you; I brought them in here a while ago, before you woke up. You’ll look so cute in them!”

 

Ellie blushed at that, wondering just what kind of ‘clothes’ she was in for. As they approached, she noticed a large box beside the changing table that hadn’t been there last night. “A-And the phone call?”

 

Katie’s smile grew a little as she sat the naked Little down on the soft padding of the changing table, reaching a hand out to softly run along the girl’s side; thanks to the special soap that had come with the starter kit, Ellie’s clean skin was nice and smooth and baby-soft, especially along her little bottom.

 

“It was a call from my brother Timothy, the one I told you about yesterday” the Amazon replied. “I told him and his wife Jessica all about you, sweetheart. And so… They’re coming to visit us today!”

 

“Huh… Huh?!”

 

Ellie’s face went red at the thought of somebody else seeing her in her ‘new’ life.

 

“Relax, sweetheart…” Katie softly petted her head. “Timmy and Jessica are very nice people, kind and patient and loving. In fact, they have a baby girl of their own, and they’re bringing her along to meet you! Her name is Maya, and she’s a Little, just like you, about 18 years old. She’s… had a pretty rough life before my brother and his wife came into her life…”

 

“…What kind of ‘rough life’?”

 

Katie now looked sad as she reminisced. “The poor little thing… She’s always been shy and quiet – a ‘shrinking violet’, I believe the term is –, and that led to her being bullied quite a bit growing up. And one reason she was so quiet, shy, reserved, and downcast was because she came from a… less-than-ideal family – neglect and abuse from her parents and brothers, and it went on for quite some time. And then things got even worse for the poor dear. A few months ago, while walking home from high-school – because her so-called ‘parents’ couldn’t be bothered to pick her up – she was jumped by a gang. They… hurt her.”

 

“Like the Talon bitch hurt me?” Ellie remarked, only to widen her eye in worry that she may have crossed a line with this woman by cursing.

 

Katie shook her head sadly. “Worse, in a way. They… hurt her, Ellie…”

 

After a few seconds, Ellie got the implication, and she paled a little, her eye widening in shock and a little horror. “Oh…” she said, very quiet.

 

“I don’t want to think what would have happened to Maya if my brother and his wife hadn’t met her. Jessica works as a nurse at a hospital chiefly for children and Littles. She met Maya while the little dear was there after that horrible incident, and became very attached to her, which little Maya reciprocated as best as she could. It wasn’t long before Jessica and Timothy won her over, got her removed from the custody of her ‘family’, and took her in to become their baby girl, to get a fresh start with a family full of gentleness and care and safety and love.

 

“They’ve had Maya for about two months now. When I first met her about a month and a half ago… well, the poor little thing was pretty much scared of her own shadow. But still… Becoming Jessica & Timothy’s baby has been absolutely wonderful for her. They shower her with love and care, and she’s become so happy; about a month ago, Jessica was ‘feeding’ Maya while Timothy sat beside them and softly rubbed her back, and the little one was actually crying tears of joy, just a bit, from how safe and happy and loved she felt after going through so much pain in her life. …Now, you do need to know that Maya is still quite delicate and fragile, so I need you to be nice to her and gentle with her if you can.”

“Of course” Ellie said with a soft tone that nonetheless contained utmost seriousness.

 

Katie smiled. “Good girl. …Now, Mommy’s gonna get you in your diapie, and then brush your hair, and then dress you, and then we’ll go downstairs and I’ll feed you breakfast. We’ve got about an hour-&-15 before they get here, so let’s be ready.”

Ellie nodded, laying down on the changing mat, closing her eye and ‘assuming position’, relaxing as best she could with her hands up by either side of her head, and her legs opened & bent, a faint pink to her cheeks at how exposed this left her which only deepened as her butt & legs were lifted up, making her butt and privates practically stick straight up. Katie pulled out a diaper, opening it and positioning it beneath Ellie’s raised-up bottom, and applied some baby powder over every square-inch of the diaper’s inside padding. Then, she covered Ellie’s cute little booty in baby powder, earning an adorable little squeak from the girl. The Little’s now-white bottom was lowered onto the waiting diaper, and more powder was sprinkled all over her crotch, out to the insides of her upper thighs, and then up her abdomen and waist to just below her belly-button. She finished by taping the diaper on nice and comfy-snug, just the way she knew Ellie liked it, giving the front and crotch a couple soft pats.

 

Ellie couldn’t stop a sweet little coo sound as she enjoyed the sensations of a fresh, thick, puffy, super-soft & comfy, amply baby-powdered diaper. She sat up partially, opening her eye, to see it had the same pink-hearts-on-white-diaper design as her first diaper and her night-diaper. Next, she was sat up the rest of the way, turned to face away from Katie, and soon she felt the gentle sensation of a hairbrush starting to run through her mid-back-length golden-blonde hair; it was another very soothing experience, feeling quite pleasant. Katie smiled as she brushed her baby girl’s hair; the special shampoo had left it wonderfully soft and silky.

 

After the brushing, Katie reached down into the box of new clothes. Ellie obediently sat there on the changing table, feeling a little nervous at what sort of outfit she might be put into; she shuffled in her seat a little bit, to feel the diaper’s padding & powder caress and ‘hug’ her sensitive little bottom. Katie came back, and Ellie closed her eyes and lifted her arms, expecting some kind of shirt or the like. Instead, however, what was brought down over her head and onto her body felt quite different than anything she was used to, though it was quite soft and comfy in its own way. She opened her eye, looked down at herself… and went bright red.

 

It was a dress. Not a shirt & shorts, not even a skirt, a dress. It was predominantly pink, in two different shades that looked perfectly perfect together, with pretty white lace/frills here and there (and there, and there, and there…). What’s more, though initially Ellie thought it might be too small as she saw the lower part, she quickly realized that the skirt portion of the dress was designed to be extra short and ‘propped up’, leaving her thick, girly diaper fully visible; even an Amazon looking down at her would be able to see a good portion of the diaper from even a little distance, while someone smaller, closer to Ellie’s height, would even be able to see the frilly pink waistband of it.

 

And Katie wasn’t done. First, she slipped the pink silk ribbon/necklace around Ellie’s neck and stuck the pink & white pacifier into the girl’s mouth; Ellie started suckling on it a little to calm herself. Then, Ellie felt as her long golden-blonde hair was pulled to either side of her head, and she realized that Katie was putting it into pigtails.

 

“Just one more piece…” Katie said softly after she finished with Ellie’s hair.

 

Wondering what that meant, Ellie was caught by surprise a bit as, from behind, something was placed on her face; a soft lacy-feeling elastic band went around her head, and a patch of cloth covered her missing right eye and the scar over it. She realized that she was now wearing an eyepatch. She wasn’t sure what kind of material(s) it was made of, but it was very soft and cool, and felt really nice on her sensitive face, like she could wear it all day long without any discomfort or trouble. She was turned around to face Katie.

 

“There we go… Oh, you look so precious~!” Katie squeed.

 

Ellie blushed rather deeply at that. She made a tiny squeak as she was picked up, being carried over to the bedroom/nursery’s closed door, which was revealed to have a big mirror on it that she didn’t notice before. Katie turned to let Ellie get a good look at herself, causing Ellie’s face to go as red as the sun. There she was, in a poofy, frilly dress, two-toned pink with frilly white lace, the skirt section short enough to leave her thick, puffy white diaper with little pink hearts all over it fully exposed, a pink pacifier in her mouth attached to a pink silk ribbon hanging around her neck, her long blonde hair held up in cutesy pigtails with frilly, lacy pink & red ribbons holding them in place, and even her eyepatch was girly and frilly – the strap was pale-pink with tiny lacing, and the patch itself was light pink with white laces/frills along the edge, and with a big darker-pink heart taking up most of the middle.

 

The tomboyish Ellie had never before felt so embarrassed, so mortified, and so vulnerable. She buried her bright-red face in Katie’s shoulder, suckling on her binky in a desperate attempt to calm herself, trying to fight back the faint urge to cry.

 

“It’s okay, sweetheart…” Katie cooed softly to her, patting her diapered bottom. “Mommy’s got you… You’re such a beautiful, adorable baby girl… Come on, honey. Let’s go put some food in your cute widdle Ellie-belly…”

 

She softly patted Ellie’s tummy through her dress as she said this, and then started down the hall toward the stairs, one hand on Ellie’s back and the other supporting her thickly-padded bottom, while Ellie rested her chin on her caretaker’s shoulder, softly sucking on her pacifier and trying not to be completely overcome by embarrassment at being in the most babyish, girliest getup she had ever seen. At least it was all actually pretty comfortable…

 

Soon they arrived in the kitchen, with Ellie being sat down atop a booster seat on one of the kitchen chairs, bringing her up to a workable level with the large table. She shifted in her seat a little, feeling her thick, soft, powdered diaper shift and caress her body, and making her dress rustle & sway a little bit. As she watched Katie getting some cereal ready for her, she reached up and lightly touched the cool, soft fabric of the eyepatch, tracing where she remembered being the outline of the big heart pattern on it. Shaking her head a little, feeling her pigtails and the lacy frilly ribbons holding them sway with the motion, she pulled herself back to her surroundings just as Katie’s hand softly plucked the pacifier out of her mouth and pushed the first spoonful of cereal into it.

[BabySofia]

Glad to see you reposting this! I had wanted to go back to your story for a fact at one point and was disappointed it had been cleared in the crash. Enjoying re-reading it!

[DKN117]

After breakfast, Ellie was taken into the living room, sat down on the couch, and she grabbed the remote, turned to the morning news, and tried to make herself comfortable. She was still deeply mortified at the astoundingly girly getup she was in – the girly-pattern heart-themed diaper, the diaper-exposing two-toned pink with white frilly lace dress, the pigtails held by lacy ribbons, the frilly pink eyepatch with a big heart on it… At least, though, it was all well-made and surprisingly comfortable, if still feeling rather odd for a girl who had virtually never worn a dress before. Once or twice, she caught herself lightly ‘bouncing’ in her seat just to feel the pleasant sensations of her thick, very soft, baby-powdered diaper under her butt and between her legs. She was also suckling on her pacifier off and on, as she watched such news topics as a big storm approaching the east coast and the recent explosion at a factory a few towns away (thankfully no-one was seriously hurt, and the factory had not been storing or manufacturing any hazardous materials; the only end result was some cataclysmic-looking property damage).

 

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Looking over at the clock on the wall, Ellie knew what this meant. Her heart began to beat a little faster, and her cheeks felt a tad bit hot, as if she were preemptively blushing in anticipation for what was about to happen. Katie got up off the nearby recliner, heading down the big house’s entrance hall and toward the front door. Sitting on the couch way over in the living room, Ellie couldn’t hear too well of what was going on, but she could hear a few faint voices from near the front door, sounding happy. The dolled-up Little felt her nervousness welling up in her.

 

After about two minutes, Katie came back in. Ellie found herself being picked up, her head resting against Katie’s neck & shoulder, one hand on her upper back and the other hooked under her thighs; instinctively she wrapped her right arm around Katie’s neck to hold on, and her legs – pushed apart by her diaper – partially clung to the Amazon woman’s sides. This positioning made her diapered bottom – already fully exposed by the deliberately-short dress – even more apparent. Her eye was then drawn to movement, as a man walked in.

 

Timothy Emery was about the same height as his twin sister, his eyes deep-blue like hers and his hair dark-brown to her auburn. He was clean-shaven, with slightly-youthful facial features, and a lean build with a hint of muscle. Already Ellie could see the genuine deep warmth and kindness in his eyes and his light smile as he leisurely drew closer, but at the same time this didn’t help much with the fact that a ‘Giant’ man she didn’t know, the brother of her new ‘Mommy’, was seeing her like this… As he came closer, Ellie almost-imperceptibly pressed/nestled closer against Katie, her other hand coming up to lightly grip the soft fabric of the woman’s shirt.

 

“So this adorable little girl is my new niece…” he said; even the deep-tenor tone of his voice sounded warm and welcoming and kind.

 

“Mm-hm,” Katie replied, snuggling the Little in her arms, “this is Ellie – my new baby girl.”

Timothy smiled as he came in close. “Hey there, sweetheart” he said softly, smiling as he looked at Ellie’s cute little face, blushing bright, her pretty hazel left eye looking at him with embarrassment and unsureness, her little lips holding onto her binky. “I’m your new Uncle Tim” he said. He slowly reached out, and the Little made the tiniest of embarrassed whimpers as his big, warm, and surprisingly soft hand very gently caressed her left cheek. It moved up and to the right, fingertip tracing around the eyepatch’s lacy/frilly edge.

“Poor little thing…” he murmured. “Are you alright, honey?”

 

Ellie shyly reached her left hand up, pulling her pacifier out. “T-This is… all a little… too much” she admitted, her voice soft. “I’m n-not at all used to any of this…”

 

“It’s okay, sweetie…” Katie whispered, cuddling the little one.

“A-And… I’ve always been somewhat of a tomboy, so… this is the f-first time I can ever remember having my hair in pigtails, or wearing a dress… It’s really, really embarrassing…”

 

“Well, I think you look absolutely perfect in this dress” Timothy replied. “Especially how it accentuates your cute little diapered booty.”

 

Ellie let out a tiny “Eeep!” as his hand softly patted her padded bottom, and then made an embarrassed whimper/groan as she half-buried her face in Katie’s shoulder. “T-Thank you…” she squeaked out, barely audible, before then putting her pacifier back into her mouth. Katie giggled softly, snuggling her little one.

 

“I’m going to send Jessica in next,” Timothy said, “and then I’ll bring Maya so they can meet each other.”

“Sure thing” Katie replied, slowly rocking Ellie back & forth a little, standing there holding her, as Tim headed back toward the entrance-hall.

 

Within half a minute, another person came into the living room. The woman was a few inches shorter than Katie, her light-blonde hair up in a high ponytail, brown eyes shining with life. She smiled brightly as those eyes focused on Katie and Ellie.

 

“Oh my, look at you!” she said happily as she walked up, eyes on little Ellie. “So this is the little one that you talked about so much on the phone yesterday, Katie… Hello there, Ellie! I’m your new Auntie Jessica! Oh my gosh, you’re so adorable!”

 

Ellie blushed brightly, feeling the embarrassment renewed all over again.

 

“This dress is so perfect on you,” Jessica continued, “and it’s showing off such a cute widdle diapied booty! And there’s your long, pretty golden hair in these cute little piggy-tails, held by such cute ribbons, and…”

 

She gently reached in, and Ellie somehow managed to avoid flinching away as Jessica’s hand gently brushed against the cutesy-designed eyepatch. She lifted it up a little, taking a look at the scar over the missing eye beneath.

“Oh, honey…” she said. “You poor little girl… It’s okay, sweetheart; you’re going to be well taken care of from now on, so you won’t have to worry about a thing.”

 

“I know…” Ellie mumbled around her pacifier before she pulled it out to talk. “And I’m… actually really grateful about that. …It’s still kinda strange and super-embarrassing being babied and dolled up, though… And the loss of depth-perception and r-reduced field of vision is a little hard to deal with, too…”

 

Jessica petted her head. “As a nurse, I’ve worked with a few children with eye injuries before. …Not this bad, though, actually losing the eye…”

 

“It bled a whole lot” Ellie said, her words counter to the ‘shy little child’ tone she said them in. “It hurt so much, and I was… scared by not being able to see as well so suddenly. There was nobody else around, and I had to walk my way to the hospital nearby, in the dark of the night, while pressing one hand to try and slow the bleeding, try to… hold what was left of my eye in. I was worried I was gonna pass out or bleed out before I could reach the hospital, even though it was only 10 minutes away. At least it didn’t get infected…”

 

Jessica leaned in, half-hugging Ellie while the Little was still in Katie’s arms. “It’s alright now, sweetie. You’re safe and okay now.”

 

Ellie gave a little nod, snuggling against Katie again.

 

“Okay,” Jessica said, “time for Baby Ellie to meet the last member of her new family.” She turned back toward the entrance-hall. “Come on in!”

Ellie found herself being carried toward a spot in the middle of the living room, between the couch and the TV. At the same time, though the angle she was being held at prevented her from properly seeing, she heard the footsteps as Timothy approached. She was then being moved again, being spun around while lowered to the ground. She was set down on her knees on the super-soft carpeting, just as another was set down facing her.

 

Maya was, as Ellie had been told beforehand, a Little; she was a couple inches shorter than Ellie, with rather pretty bright-green eyes and soft, youthful features. Maya was in a dress exactly like Ellie’s except with the colors reversed – mainly a beautiful, pristine soft white, with light-pink frills and lace. Her exposed thick, puffy diaper had little pink bunnies on it, compared to Ellie’s heart-themed one. Her long, shiny black hair was held in two pigtails by lacy white ribbons, and between her lips was a pink & white pacifier just like Ellie’s, connected to a white silk ribbon-necklace. The two Littles looked at each other for several seconds, not moving and not speaking. Then, Maya slowly reached up and pulled her pacifier out.

 

“H-Hi…” she said in a very soft, high, sweet voice, a teensy bit more-so than Ellie’s.

 

“…Hi” Ellie returned.

 

“…Y-You look… really, really cute like that… Ellie…”

 

Ellie blushed brightly at that. “S… So do you… Maya…”

 

Slowly, cute little shy smiles formed on the two girls’ faces, their cheeks pink with blushes. The three ‘Bigs’ stood back and watched, happily but quietly, letting the two Littles forge a bond at their own pace.

 

“It’s, uh… s-still new to me” Ellie said. “This is only my second day as… as Katie’s new baby girl. It’s all still really embarrassing.”

 

Maya nodded. “Yeah… B-But it’s also… really nice in a way, isn’t it?”

 

“…Yeah” Ellie admitted. “I’ve been alone since my parents died when I was 12, so being given so much affection and care and love…”

 

“I k-know what it’s like, to go from a life of loneliness and pain to… one overflowing with love and affection. It’s a little overwhelming, but… in a good w-way, sorta…”

 

Ellie nodded. “I won’t be lonely anymore… I can’t be hurt anymore…”

 

Maya nodded, but then the smile slowly dropped from her face. “B-But… the memory of the pain never r-really goes completely away, does it…?”

 

“…No” Ellie replied, a little solemn. “Sometimes, I… can still ‘feel’ the pain, and the panic, from that night when…” She gestured to her eyepatch.

 

Maya nodded. “A-And… all the things my s- so-called ‘family’ did to me over the years… as well as… as… I-I’ll never be able to forget t-that day… no matter h-how much I wish to God that I could. The t-things they did to me… T-The worst of them actually… wasn’t one of the guys, though they were awful. It was the one girl l-leading them. Short for an In-Betweener, but… s-so cruel… She got… ‘f-first pick’ at me, used her hands and her n-nails to… do things… and this big, s-scary thing she carried with her to… to…”

 

As Maya began trembling, Ellie shuffled forward and hugged her. She felt as Maya’s arms wrapped around her tightly, the smaller Little’s face burying in her shoulder. She gently rubbed Maya’s back.

 

“I c-can still see her face,” Maya continued, “clear as day. That awful sneer, t-the Talons tattoo on her cheek, the evil glint in her blue eyes, peeking out through her hair that was… a-almost the same shade as Auntie Katie’s…”

 

“…Wait.” Ellie pulled back a bit, looking Maya in the face, her eye slowly widening in recognition. “Wait a second… In-Betweener girl, around 5’3” tall, part of the Talons with the gang tattoo under her left eye… Blue eyes, reddish-brown hair, and a tiny scar on the edge of her lower lip?”

 

Maya’s green eyes widened. “H… How did you… know…?”

 

In response, Ellie reached a hand up and flipped her own eyepatch up, showing the scar over her missing right eye. “That’s the woman who did this to me” she replied.

 

The three ‘adults’ were just as shocked as Maya was; the evil woman who’d led her fellow gang-members in ‘violating’ Maya was the same woman who’d attacked Ellie and slashed out her eye a couple months later?

 

“S-She… She hurt us both…” Maya murmured.

 

“…Don’t worry, Maya. She can’t hurt us anymore…”

 

“…Y-Yeah. Mommy and Daddy and Auntie can protect us now…”

 

“Not quite what I meant. …She can’t hurt anyone anymore.”

 

“What do you mean?” Jessica chimed in.

 

“When that Talon woman jumped me, after she slashed my eye out, I got away with my life by managing to get one of her knives from her and stab her in the leg. She ran away – well, hobbled away – and left me to die, and I made my way to the nearby hospital.”

 

“So… She got arrested because of that, somehow?” Timothy asked.

 

Ellie shook her head. “I didn’t find out until later, when the police came to question me in the hospital about my being attacked. That’s when I found out. When I stabbed her in the leg after she slashed out my eye, I hit her femoral artery.”

 

Jessica – being a registered nurse – gasped softly as she realized exactly what that meant, and figured where this story was headed.

 

“It’s the major blood vessel for the leg” Ellie continued. “According to the police, and the doctors, …within 10 to 15 minutes, she bled to death. She’s gone, Maya. A dead woman can’t hurt anyone.”

 

“Y-You… killed her…” Maya murmured, shocked. “You killed the woman w-who…”

 

“I… I didn’t mean to kill her… I swear, I didn’t mean to go that far! I didn’t know about the femoral artery when I stabbed her leg; I was just trying to make her run away. Normally, I would never have tried to even hurt someone to that degree, but… well, she had just slashed my eye out, and it was abundantly clear she meant to kill me. …The police said it was a ‘justifiable homicide’ – a killing made in defense of my own life against someone with clear intent to kill me. Plus, it was accidental. But… I still…”

 

Ellie was caught off-guard as this time, Maya was the one to hug her. A few soft sniffles were heard, as Maya felt catharsis and relief, knowing that the person who had hurt her in such a horrible way could never hurt her or anyone else ever again.

 

“I… I thought you’d… be afraid of me…” Ellie murmured. “Think me a murderer…”

 

“No” Timothy spoke up. “It was an accident, and you were fighting for your life. And from the sound of it, this woman was a monster anyway; if you hadn’t done that, she would have gone on to make more people suffer.”

 

“I don’t see you any differently from before” Jessica added. “To me, Ellie, you’re still a sweet, cute little girl who’s been sad and lonely and badly hurt, just like our Maya. You were forced into that position; I can’t begrudge you for that.”

 

“Of course,” Katie chimed in, “that’s not the entire end of the story. There is another, big reason why I took Ellie in as my baby girl. The Talons… they’re the most vicious gang in the city, even though they’re also the smallest. They won’t care if it was an accident and in self-defense. They’ll want revenge…”

 

“And here,” Timothy replied, “she’s in a safe, secure house, in the ‘clean’ part of town far away from their territory, protected by us and by the security system I’ve installed here… Very good, Katie.” He turned his gaze to Ellie, smiling down at her. “You hear that, sweetheart? You’re safe here. We won’t let them get you.”

 

As Maya released Ellie from the hug, smiling warmly at her fellow Little, she was then gently picked up by Katie. A second alter, Ellie made a tiny squeak as Jessica picked her up. The Littles’ pacifiers were pushed back into their mouths, and they were carried over to the sofa. Katie and Jessica sat down beside each other, holding Maya and Ellie, respectively, the little ones’ chins resting on their shoulders. Ellie made another tiny noise, blushing, as Jessica’s hand cupped and softly patted her diapered bottom, helping her to relax a little more, and she heard the sound of it from beside her as Katie did the same thing for Maya, causing the little black-haired girl to let out a quiet sigh, lazily sucking on her binky and snuggling up with her Auntie. Shyly, Ellie let herself do the same, relaxing in Jessica’s arms, soothed by the warmth and gentleness of the embrace, by suckling on her pacifier, and by the sporadic gentle pats on her padded butt. She was dimly aware of Timothy sitting between the two women, and then she felt his warm, gentle hand softly rest atop her head. Though still quite embarrassed about it, a cute blush on her face, she slowly allowed herself to relax and be fawned over by her new Uncle & Auntie.

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About half an hour later, Ellie was sitting on the big comfy couch, watching cartoons; Timothy & Jessica were discussing something in the kitchen, while Katie was over at the changing table elsewhere in the big living room, giving Maya a diaper change. Thanks to the special design of the dresses Maya and Ellie were in, in addition to exposing their diapers in such a way, they were easily ‘flipped up’ and out of the way, exposing up to the girls’ lower bellies, so the dresses didn’t have to be completely removed for diaper changes.

 

As she sat and relaxed, Ellie suddenly felt the familiar pressure of needing to pee. It grew very, very quickly, becoming startlingly difficult to hold in with an even shorter period of time than yesterday. After less than 20 seconds, Ellie whimpered as the pressure got to the point where her body let go. Her little body gave a tiny shiver as it flowered out of her and into her waiting snug diaper, being absorbed almost immediately, producing a slowly spreading feeling of wet warmth all across and a little forward & backward from her crotch area. Looking down, she blushed as she actually saw the faint-pink tiny hearts that covered her diaper rapidly transition to a deeper, much more visible pink.

 

When it finally finished coming out, Ellie let out a faint groan, her cheeks flushed pink and her eye cast down. As usual, it was very embarrassing to have just wet her diaper, and the damp squishy feeling was a little unpleasant, but at the same time her lower body felt relief at the pressure’s release, she felt a little bit of relaxation and security, and the spread-out squishy warmth ‘hugging’ her crotch, lower abdomen, and part of her butt was also kinda pleasant in a way. As she sat there in her warm freshly-wet diaper, Ellie dwelled on the fact that ever since it started yesterday, it had been becoming steadily harder to hold it in when she had to ‘go’ – the ‘pressure’ built to intolerability faster, and her body reached the point of releasing involuntarily much quicker than it would be ‘normally’, and it was all steadily increasing as time went on; just now, for instance, it had been considerably quicker than her first diaper-wetting yesterday morning. She could still feel pee & poop coming, and feel it coming out, but it was like her body’s sphincters were giving in too quickly, refusing to obey her ‘commands’ and maybe even actively working to let/push it out. …Was it some subconscious reaction on her part to being diapered and babied and taken care of? Something Katie was putting in her food? …Some magic spell contained within the diapers?

 

‘…Maybe it’s best not to think too much on it’ she thought to herself. ‘Just… go with it, I guess…’

 

She heard and watched as Jessica and Tim came back into the room, standing together as they admired some decorations and figurines on a shelf on the far wall. Meanwhile, Katie came back over to the couch, softly patting Maya’s newly-diapered bottom; Maya’s new diaper had cute little pink kitty faces on it. The white-dressed Little was gently sat down on the couch beside Ellie, looking quite relaxed and content, and giggled softly with a cute faint pink blush on her cheeks as she was petted on the head, Katie smiling down at her with warmth and kindness. As Katie then walked away to chat with her brother and sister-in-law, Maya turned to Ellie, still with a cute little shy smile on her face which Ellie returned; the two ‘cousins’ had come to get along very well very quickly. As her green eyes wandered over Ellie’s body, though, she noticed something. She crawled closer, her thick diaper crinkling as she moved, and Ellie blushed as the other Little looked down at her diaper. She then turned her head toward the ‘adults’.

 

“Mommy, Daddy, Auntie, Ellie’s diapie is wet; she needs a changie!”

 

Ellie blushed fairly deeply at her diaper’s state being announced like that.

 

“Hey there, precious” Jessica said in a slightly ‘cooing’ tone as she walked up to in front of Ellie. “I think someone needs a changie~. Is it okay with you if your new Auntie changes your diapie?”

 

“…S-Sure” Ellie murmured, still blushing.

 

Ellie held her arms up & out to be picked up, and Jessica happily obliged, hands supporting the tiny blonde’s back and butt as she carried her over to the changing table. Ellie was gently laid down, feeling the soft padding of the table still a little warm from Maya’s body heat. Her dress was flipped upward to her chest and back, fully exposing her diaper and most of her smooth tummy. She blushed as she closed her eye and rested her hands up by her head, lifting and opening her legs.

As her diaper was un-taped and removed, Ellie blushed a little more at somebody new – her ‘Auntie’ Jessica – seeing her lower body bared like this. The brown-eyed blonde woman just smiled as she lifted Ellie’s little butt up, and a couple seconds later Ellie made an adorable, tiny little faint squeak as her new Aunt began gently wiping her clean. As always, the sensations from the baby wipes gently yet thoroughly wiping off the whole of her ‘diaper area’ were slightly chilly, surprisingly pleasant and comforting/soothing, and also felt kinda good in an ‘other’ way… After that was done, Ellie heard as a new diaper was taken out and put into place, and after Jessica powdered the padding she began coating Ellie’s soft little bottom in baby powder, making the Little girl squeak and shiver a little, trying to fight back a cute little ‘baby-giggle’ from the somewhat tickle-like pleasant soothing sensation of being baby-powdered. Her butt was lowered onto the diaper, and then she made another little noise as her privates, inner thighs, abdomen, and lower belly were powdered.

 

“You like lots of baby powder, just like my little Maya, don’t you sweetie?” Jessica asked.

 

Ellie blushed and shyly nodded. She let out a soft sigh of comfort as her new diaper was put into place and taped on nice and tight, the soft puffy powdered padding ‘hugging’ her abdomen, butt, and between her legs. She made a cute, soft coo as Jessica softly patted the front of the diaper and her lower belly. She sat partially up, having a look; other than the familiar frilly-looking light pink waistband, tapes, and leg-hole rims, the diaper was of a design she hadn’t worn yet, covered in tiny pale-pink musical notes all over and a row of larger, darker-pink ones along the front decal.

 

“There we go, sweetie-pie” Jessica cooed to Ellie while sitting the Little up and straightening out her short dress. “A nice, thick, cute, comfy new diapie for my adorable baby niece.”

 

Ellie blushed. “T-Thank you, Aunt Jessica…”

 

The light-blonde Amazon woman giggled softly as she picked Ellie up and set her down feet-first on the floor beside the changing table, letting the Little’s sensitive little bare feet feel the super-soft and comfy carpeting. Up ahead, Maya got down off the couch, and started toward Ellie, crinkling and waddling. She stopped halfway, and Jessica sent Ellie going with a light pat to her padded bottom. Ellie blushed a little more as the thick diaper made her waddle cutely as she walked, hearing it rustle & crinkle, and feeling the pleasant yet still strange-to-her sensations of the thick, puffy padding and baby powder caressing her soft, sensitive skin of her privates, abdomen, and butt.

 

She stopped right in front of Maya, who smiled and held out her hand. After a couple seconds, Ellie had an adorable, blushing little happy smile on her face as she took Maya’s offered hand. The ‘adults’ then watched with quiet, cuteness-struck glee as the two dress-clad diapered Little girls diapie-waddled back to the couch, hand in hand, even helping each other up onto it. They sat close, side by side, legs wide and fresh diapers displayed, still holding hands as they watched TV together. After a few seconds, Ellie reached over, took hold of Maya’s pacifier, and gently pushed it into the black-haired Little’s mouth. Maya blushed, but then returned the favor, pressing Ellie’s binky between the golden-blonde’s little lips. The two of them started suckling softly, little smiles visible behind the pacifiers, as they cuddled up.

[SGTbaby]

So glad to see this!!

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Rather than the fairly unassuming booster-seat of this morning, Ellie now found herself seated in a high-chair, scaled for someone her size; Maya was in another one right beside hers, and the two girls were being hand-fed their lunch by their ‘mommies’. The girls had cutesy bibs on to protect their pretty dresses. Thankfully, though, it wasn’t actual baby food they were being fed with. In fact, the food was delicious, as shown by the quiet little pleased noises the two Littles would occasionally make at the taste.

 

A little less than halfway through the meal, however, Ellie felt the familiar pressure down below. With the ever-increasing mysterious effect she’d ruminated on earlier, her position in the high-chair, and her mommy watching, she didn’t get much chance to squirm and hold it in. After only about 15 seconds or so, she had to ‘let go’, letting out a quiet whimper while her body gave a little shiver, feeling it flow out of her to nigh-immediately be absorbed by her thick, snug diaper. Even as she felt the damp warmth spreading throughout her crotch area, though, Katie pushed the next bite of food into her mouth, not even waiting for the Little to finish. Ellie blushed as she was hand-fed like a baby even while she continued to wet her diaper, feeling the warmth spread and the diaper become bulky and squishy. Beside her, she saw Maya give a little shiver, the other Little blushing even as she opened her mouth for another bite of food from Jessica.

 

For the next six minutes or so, the two Littles sat in their high-chairs as their mommies fed them, part of their attentions occupied by the squishy warmth of their wet diapers even as their tummies were steadily filled. Finally, they were fed their last bites, and their bibs were used to wipe the corners of their mouths.

 

“Okay,” Jessica said cheerfully, “now that our baby girls have nice fully tummies, it’s time for diapie-changies~!”

 

Both Little girls blushed.

 

“I can take care of Maya, honey” Timothy chimed in as he walked up.

 

“Hmm… Okay!”

 

Ellie found herself being freed from her high-chair and bib, and lifted up by Katie, the woman’s hands supporting her back and her wet-diapered bottom. Timothy was soon holding little Maya the same way, the black-haired girl letting out a soft sigh and wrapping her arms around him.

 

“So,” Timothy said as he & Katie carried their little girls, “Ellie goes first because she wet her diaper first?”

 

“…Actually,” Katie replied, “if we lay them perpendicular to it, the changing table should be long enough that we can change them at the same time. It’s wide enough to fit them that way…”

 

Tim smiled. “Good idea, sis.”

 

Ellie, in contrast, blushed rather brightly at being diaper-changed right next to Maya, who would in turn be being changed by a man who thus would be in prime position to look over and see her. Even though she knew by now he was genuinely kind and gentle and fatherly, and was quickly coming to trust him, she hoped he would keep his focus on changing his ‘daughter’…

 

The girls were laid side by side on the big changing table, their dresses flipped/moved up to fully expose their diapers and lower bellies; the little pink kitty-faces on Maya’s diaper had changed to a deeper reddish pink, as had the tiny musical notes all over Ellie’s. The girls both blushed lightly and closed their eyes as their wet diapers were un-taped and removed, their little legs and butts being lifted up into position. Ellie squeaked and shivered from the strangely, faintly comforting and soothing feeling of Katie using baby-wipes to gently clean her butt and the rest of her diaper area, biting her lip a little and blushing slightly deeper as her privates were cleaned; beside her, Maya let out little slightly-shuddering breaths and a cute, quiet whimper – or was that a tiny little moan? – as she was given the same treatment.

 

When that was over with, the Little girls obediently waited as their caretakers picked out new diapers for them, opened them up and positioned them beneath the girls’ lifted-up butts, and coated the insides with baby powder. Then, the sprinkling of baby powder all over their little bottoms earned a tiny squeak from Ellie and a quiet little coo from Maya. Their powder-whited bottoms were slowly lowered onto the waiting open diapers, and more baby powder coated their little privates and around there, upper inner thighs, and abdomens from just above their crotches up to just below their belly-buttons, the sensations making them let out more cute little noises. Finally, Timothy and Katie taped their new diapers on nice and comfy-snug, just the way they liked it.

 

Ellie let out a soft, content sigh as she wiggled around a bit in her new diaper, and she heard Maya let out an adorable little happy-sounding coo.

 

“Thank you for the diapie change, Daddy” Maya said in a sweet, adorable voice.

 

Timothy chuckled softly. “Any time, precious.”

 

Ellie blushed. “T-Thank you for the… the diapie change, Mommy…”

 

Katie’s smile grew. “Of course, sweetie-pie.”

 

As the Little girls opened their eyes and looked down, they found themselves in matching diapers – light-pink, with pink-tinged white tapes and frilly waistbands & leg-hole rims, covered in tiny red hearts and with front decals showing bigger hot-pink hearts over a pale-pink background. Ellie blushed brightly at being in a super-girly pink diaper to match her super-girly pink dress.

 

Jessica came over, picking Maya up, and the black-haired Little snuggled her ‘Mommy’ as the tall pale-blonde softly patted her baby girl’s pink padded bottom. Ellie found herself being held by Katie the same way, being given the same strangely comforting and soothing gesture. They were both carried over to the couch, where their ‘mothers’ sat down while holding them in their laps, turning them around to rest their backs against Katie & Jessica’s fronts, the Amazon women’s sizable breasts serving as nice pillows for the girls’ little heads. The two girls then had their pacifiers gently pushed into their mouths, and started softly, slowly suckling on their binkies.

 

Then, Katie and Jessica withdrew a pair of baby-rattles, and began to shake them in front of and a bit over the Littles’ heads. Very quickly, the rattles’ effect took hold; Ellie felt the strange and very powerful relaxation and warmth take hold of her, making her body relax and feel warm & fuzzy a little, complex thoughts and emotions being pushed away into the very back of her mind, leaving her awareness pure and serene and infantile, a gentle bliss and warm relaxed comfort enveloping her, free of the worries or thoughts of adulthood, her hazel left eye gazing at the rattle with pupil slightly widened, her lips softly and rhythmically suckling on her binky. Beside her, Maya was in the same state, a cute smile forming behind her binky as she embraced these wonderful feelings, letting them take her away to a beautiful state of mind.

 

After about 10 minutes of this, the ‘mothers’ slowly stopped shaking the special rattles, letting their little girls slowly come back to more ‘normal’ states of mind. Ellie blushed brightly, remembering all the things she’d felt, but she also felt incredibly relaxed, safe and secure, comfortable and content. These feelings were only strengthened as she was shifted around again, Katie leaning back against the couch while holding her baby girl close, snuggling her, one hand softly rubbing her back while the other cupped and gently patted her thickly pink-diapered bottom. Beside them, Jessica was snuggling Maya the same way, the white-clad Little looking very content and comfortable as her mommy rubbed her back, soothingly patted her pink-padded butt, and held her close, slowly sucking on her pacifier the same way Ellie was now sucking on hers as she rested her chin on Katie’s shoulder.

 

“Mommies’ little baby girls…” Katie cooed to her little one. “The cutest, sweetest baby girls in the whole wide world…”

 

Ellie let out a soft, content noise, half-closing her eye as she allowed herself to enjoy all these embarrassing but wonderfully comforting feelings and sensations.

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It was now mid-afternoon, a couple hours after lunch. Timothy Emery was making his way back into the living room from the neighboring kitchen, finishing off a snack he’d grabbed. His sister Katie was busy with something upstairs, while his ‘baby’ girl Maya was being cuddled and played with by Jessica, laid on her back and looking up at her mommy with a shy smile as Jessica slowly ‘bicycled’ the girl’s little legs. Jessica turned this into a brief tickle of the bottoms of Maya’s tiny feet, earning a little sweet giggle from the girl. As for the final member of the household, he couldn’t see her right away. Curious, he began slowly combing the living room for her.

 

Timothy had quickly become attached to sweet little Ellie. She was patient, thoughtful, and she was just so cuddly-looking and adorable, especially with that dress and those pigtails. She also seemed a little shy, and she was obviously still really new to all this (well, this was only her second day in her new life, after all), and was as a result rather embarrassed about lots of things most of the time; this was okay, too, since she was even cuter when she was blushing. All the same, she seemed to be adjusting pretty well, which was good. And her injury, her missing eye with the scar and the (very cute) eyepatch, made her seem more vulnerable and weak, in need of love and care and protection. Perhaps that was part of what had drawn his sister to her…

 

As he approached a spot behind the recliner, he heard a soft voice singing, and peeked around to see Ellie sitting there, reading a book and sitting with legs wide to let her pink diaper be ‘displayed’ from within her pink dress, and quietly singing a slow, rather emotional-sounding tune.

 

“If I can remember,

To know this will conquer me,

If I can just walk alone,

And try

To escape

Into me…”

 

“Hi, there.”

 

At Timothy’s sudden voice, Ellie let out a startled squeak. Upon the situation registering with her, she went bright red with embarrassment; not only was her ‘Uncle’ Tim, whom she was still really shy around, having a good, close look at her cutely-dressed, thickly-diapered self, he had caught her singing. Ellie had always felt really uncomfortable whenever other people heard her sing, despite the fact that the few who had by chance heard her all said her voice was beautiful.

 

“H-Hi” she squeaked out shyly. “W-What’s up, Uncle?”

 

“I just wanted to check on you, sweetheart” Timothy replied as he sat down beside her. He reached out and softly petted her head, and she blushed at how the embarrassment and shyness was joined by how nice that felt.

 

“It’s still kinda overwhelming for you, isn’t it?” he asked in his usual warm, kind tone.

 

Ellie nodded, very slowly relaxing at his gentle touch. “It’s still kinda hard to believe…” she murmured. “Um… Uncle Tim? Could I ask you to do something for me in a little while? Katie put the keys to my old apartment in the kitchen, and I was wondering if you could take them, head over there, and get some of my things for me – books, movies, CDs… Katie said it’s okay when I asked about an hour ago. I could write down what I’d like you to get…”

 

The ‘Big’ man smiled as he got up. “Sure thing, honey. Lemme get you a pen and paper.”

After about a minute he came back, sitting back down beside Ellie as she got to work writing things down. A few minutes later she stopped writing, satisfied that she’d jotted down everything. She passed it back to him, and he skimmed it and nodded, taking the paper and folding it up in his pocket.

 

“I’ll get you your things, Ellie” he said, petting her on the head again. “I’ll leave in an hour or so, and I’ll bring dinner for you & Maya on my way back. How’s that sound?”

 

Ellie couldn’t help but smile a little. “It sounds good” she replied.

Then, however, Ellie’s smile faded as she felt a familiar pressure. She squirmed as it grew with alarming rapidity, and then after only about 15 seconds, if not a little bit less, she squeaked and blushed as it broke free, feeling the warmth soak into and beginning to spread through her diaper. Her blush deepened considerably as she realized she was wetting her diaper right in front of Uncle Timothy, and her diaper-exposing dress and the fact her pink diaper’s little red hearts were visibly turning to white meant he knew full well she was doing it. She closed her eye, whimpering softly in embarrassment, as he continued to slowly, softly pet her on the head as she continued to wet her diaper.

Eventually it stopped coming, her body giving a little shiver. She looked up at Timothy, his kind smile instinctively calming her a little but also making her feel even more embarrassed.

 

“I-I should… w-waddle over to Auntie, I guess…” she mumbled.

 

“Or,” Timothy replied, “I could give you a diaper change, sweetie.”

 

“…Huh?” Ellie squeaked out, eye wide and face going red.

 

“I’ve changed Maya’s diaper plenty of times; I am her ‘Daddy’, after all. You’re my beloved sister’s baby girl. I’d be happy to take care of you. Come on, cutie-pie…”

 

He reached in, taking hold of Ellie’s pacifier and gently pushing it between her lips. He then picked her up, earning a squeak from her, and started over toward the changing table across the room. As she was carried, Ellie’s little hazel eye was wide, her cute face bright-red, at the thought that a man was about to change her diaper. Feeling his warm hands resting on her back and supporting her wet-diapered bottom, her tiny heart was pounding.

 

As she was laid on her back on the changing table, her dress moved up to fully expose her pink diaper and her little belly, Ellie squeezed her eye shut even as she semi-instinctively assumed changing position, hands up beside her head and legs open & lifted. As her wet diaper was un-taped and removed, she let out a mortified little whimper, sucking on her pacifier a bit harder. After a few seconds, her little butt was lifted up, and Timothy began using baby wipes to clean her, gently yet thoroughly, making her let out little squeaks and gasps muffled by her pacifier; by now, her little face looked red as a tomato.

 

When that was done, Ellie could only wait as Timothy put a new diaper into place and powdered it. She squeaked and shivered as he baby-powdered all over her little bottom, and then she was lowered onto the diaper so he could coat her privates and the rest of her ‘diaper area’ in powder, as usual. Finally, he taped it on nice and comfy-snug, giving the front a couple soft pats that made her let out one last little cute squeak.

 

“There we go, sweetie” he said softly to her. “A nice, comfy new diapie…”

 

Ellie managed to open her eye again, though she could barely look him in the face due to embarrassment. Truth be told, he had done a really good job, just like Katie and Jessica; her new diaper, thick and puffy and soft and amply powdered, felt as comfortable and comforting as ever. Looking down, she saw it was a white-base diaper covered in cute little pink bunny-faces, with a row of bigger ones along the front decal. She mumbled a ‘thank you’ around her pacifier, and he petted her on the head and picked her up, carrying her. As they moved away from the changing table, Jessica passed them carrying Maya, whose exposed diaper had its red hearts turned pink; she lay the black-haired Little down, reaching down to get a pink music notes-themed diaper out in preparation.

 

Uncle Tim sat down on the couch, holding his adorable little ‘niece’. Still mortified by having been changed by him, Ellie nonetheless couldn’t help but very slowly begin to relax in his arms, soothed by his body warmth, the binky in her mouth, the comfort of her new diaper, and the soft pats he was starting to give her thickly-padded bottom. Timothy smiled a little more as he felt her slowly relaxing in his arms, so he kept doing that because he knew it comforted and soothed her, feeling the tiny movements of her chin resting on his shoulder as she slowly suckled her pacifier.

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A few hours later, Timothy was off fulfilling Ellie’s request to grab some things from her ‘old’ apartment, leaving the two Little girls with Katie and Jessica. At the moment, the two girls were laying side-by-side on their bellies on the super-soft carpet, looking at something in a book together. They were pressed a little close together to be close to each other, their cute frilly dresses – Ellie’s pink with white frilly lace, Maya’s white with pink – matching so well. Their pacifiers were in their mouths, being softly sucked on occasionally, but they managed to communicate without words, pointing things out and making little gestures. Their legs were relaxed open, Ellie’s left leg draped over Maya’s right, their puffy diapers on display beside each other.

 

Katie and Jessica walked up, kneeling down behind their baby girls. Soft pats to the girls’ padded bottoms made them let out little noises muffled by their pacifiers, blushing lightly at the embarrassing yet comforting and soothing act. Then, the two Amazon ‘mothers’ grabbed hold of the Little girls’ diapered hips, slowly lifting them up so the girls’ lower bodies were now supported on their knees (well, as much as could be done; the diapers’ thickness did force their thighs apart some, enough to give them fairly pronounced waddles when they walked); almost automatically, the blushing girls propped their other halves up on their elbows, though this still left their cute little diapie-butts sticking up & out, displaying the little pink bunnies on Ellie’s diaper and the little pink musical notes on Maya’s.

 

Then, however, Ellie felt a faint ‘ache’, a pressure and ‘heaviness’, in her lower belly and her bottom. Only a second after she realized what it was, she felt as Jessica’s warm, soft hands rubbed her belly from above & behind, while Katie was doing the same to Maya. Then, Jessica’s hands pressed inward and ‘down’, pressing on her lower belly and diaper-covered abdomen in a way that Ellie couldn’t quite get, with Katie copying this with Maya, and then Ellie & Maya both squealed as they began messing their diapers.

 

(Normally, for Maya this was not necessary; after only seven days as Timothy & Jessica’s baby, she had been brought to a state where, although she could feel pee & poop coming, and feel it coming out, she could do absolutely nothing to hold it in, to stop or slow it; Ellie would likewise complete her ‘transition’ to this state within 5-7 days from now. Also, it was currently around the time of day when she usually ‘went’. However, Katie & Jessica had discussed things, and had decided that they wanted to see if they could have the two baby girls do it at the same time, and be changed together afterwards. Thus, Katie had given Maya a little ‘help’. Meanwhile, they knew that Ellie could probably still hold it for about a minute or so, and so Jessica used her knowledge as a nurse and a mommy to know exactly where & how to apply pressure to make her ‘go’ at the same time as Maya.)

 

Ellie & Maya, ‘stuck’ in the position on their elbows and spread knees that made their diaper-bottoms stick up & out, suckled harder on their binkies and let out little whimpered groans and gasps, their eyes shut and their faces flushed pink, as they filled their diapers, giving little trembles/shudders as the mess forced its way out of them, the seats of their sticking-up diapers visibly bulging out as the hot, mushy, icky messes in them grew. Ellie felt a tear build in her eye at the hot, icky sensations of it coming out of her and being ‘held’ against her bottom in the diaper, as well as the feelings of infantile helplessness. Beside her, Maya was breathing deeply, suckling hard and rhythmically on her pacifier as, although just as unhappy with it as Ellie was, she did her best to relax and let it happen, though she did make a soft whimper at the icky feeling just like Ellie. The girls’ discomfort grew as they started wetting their diapers as well, adding to it all.

 

It felt like a long time before it stopped coming out. The two baby-girls stayed in their butts-up position, panting very softly as they slowly sucked on their pacifiers, their faces flushed and eyes now barely open, their bodies feeling surprisingly strong and pleasant relief and relaxation from being ‘emptied’, despite the disgusting sensations that came with their now rather full, wet & messy diapers. Ellie let out an unhappy squeak as Jessica’s hand very softly cupped her full diaper.

 

Katie and Jessica carefully picked up Maya and Ellie, respectively, earning little unhappy groans from the ‘baby’ girls as the messes in their diapers shifted with the movement. They were carried over to the changing table, laid side by side on it just like when they were changed earlier, their hands up by their heads and their legs open, their already diaper-exposing dresses moved upward to leave them completely uncovered up to just below their chests. Ellie squeezed her eye shut and blushed brighter at realizing Auntie Jessica was going to be changing her wet & messy diaper. The sounds of two diapers’ tapes being undone formed a pseudo-echo, and the girls’ little bodies stiffened in embarrassment as they were exposed.

 

The ‘mommies’ got to work, Katie humming softly, and the Little girls let out quiet squeaks and such as they were gently yet thoroughly wiped clean, their caretakers taking their time to make sure they got every last little bit of the girls’ diaper areas. When it was over, Ellie & Maya both let out cute little soft sighs of relief at being clean again. New diapers were picked out, opened up, and positioned beneath the girls’ raised-up butts, the inner super-soft padding coated in baby powder. Next, the Little girls let out adorable soft squeaks at the pleasant, soothing, slightly tickle-like sensation as their little bottoms were baby-powdered, with Maya letting out a tiny little baby-giggle. They were lowered onto the diapers, and Katie & Jessica baby-powdered their crotches, abdomens, inner thighs, and lower bellies up to below their navels. Finally, their new diapers were taped on nice and snug, with both girls letting out soft sighs at the pleasant comfort, the soft, thick, puffy powdered padding ‘hugging’ their bottoms, crotches, and lower bellies.

 

“There we go, sweeties” Katie said, reaching one hand over to Ellie, softly patting the girls’ exposed tummies and then the padded fronts of their diapers. “Clean diapies feel good, don’t they?”

 

Ellie blushed as she opened her eye, looking up at Jessica’s smiling face. “T… Thank you for the changie, Auntie” she said softly, removing her pacifier to speak clearly.

 

“Thank you for the new diapie, Auntie Katie” Maya said with only a little bit more volume.

 

Jessica giggled. “Any time, cutie-pie.”

 

Ellie looked at herself and Maya, seeing that the two of them were again in matching diapers – white with baby-pink tapes, frilly waistbands & leg-hole rims, bright-pink hearts along the front decal, and tiny pale-pink hearts all over the diapers. Ellie was then picked up by Jessica, her binky pushed back into her mouth, her chin resting on the pale-blonde’s shoulder while the woman’s hands rested on her back and cupped her thickly-padded rear, softly patting it. Beside her, Maya giggled softly as Katie snuggled her the same way, letting out a cute little coo as she received the gentle, comforting & soothing ‘diapie-butt pat’ as well.

 

The two Little girls were carried like this across the room, their caretakers sitting down with them on the big couch. The radio was playing, an alternative-rock station, and as she was cuddled by her Auntie, Ellie softly relaxed, letting the comforting, soothing sensations of her binky, her fresh diaper, Jessica’s embrace, and the soft pats to her bottom lull her into a relaxed and content state, with Maya experiencing the same in Katie’s arms beside them.

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It was about 20 minutes later when Timothy returned home with fast-food and a couple of bags containing Ellie’s books, movies, and CDs. As the one-eyed Little’s things were set down beside the TV to be put away later, she and Maya found themselves being carried into the kitchen and set into their high-chairs beside each other, bibs placed on them to protect their dresses from any messes. Their food was sat down in front of them – a cheeseburger for Ellie, chicken nuggets for Maya, and fries for both, all of it scaled for Littles. As the two girls happily helped themselves to their food, the ‘adults’ discussed things as they ate as well.

 

“We’ve actually been thinking a lot lately about moving,” Timothy broached the subject, “maybe finding a place that’s closer to here. We’ve got more than enough saved up to do it.”

 

“Well,” Katie replied, “there is the house right next door; it’s been for sale for about… three weeks, maybe? And it’s rather cheap… well, for a house its size in this part of town, anyway.”

 

“That sounds nice” Jessica said. “Ellie & Maya would be able to hang out a lot more often.”

 

As they ate, Ellie and Maya looked to each other. Even though they’d only just met this morning, the two girls had already formed a very strong bond with each other, deeply enjoying each other’s company. The thought of living next door to each other, being able to spend more time together, was a very appealing one.

 

“We’ll make some calls,” Timothy said, “see what we can do.”

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About two hours after dinner, the girls were sitting together watching TV, legs open as if to ‘display’ their thick, white-with-pink-hearts diapers. Maya smiled shyly as she leaned against Ellie a little, and Ellie put her arm around the other girl. As their show went to commercials, their ‘mommies’ came up to them.

 

“Hey sweeties,” Jessica said, “how you doin’?”

 

“P-Pretty good, mama” Maya replied.

 

“Yeah,” Ellie said, “this is… actually pretty nice…”

 

Katie chuckled a little. “Glad to hear it, dears. You two are so adorable when you’re happy and smiling. And even more-so when you laugh…”

 

She and Jessica shared a grin as they ‘advanced’ on each other’s charges; as she was laid on her back on the couch, Ellie looked up at her new Auntie with a very cute confused expression. Then, Jessica’s hands slipped up into Ellie’s dress and began a relentless tickle-attack on her bare belly and sides, making Ellie squeal and break out into helpless giggling laughter. Beside her, Maya was now wriggling & giggling as Katie tickled her at the same time.

 

The two ‘mothers’ were relentless, randomizing their attack so it couldn’t be gotten used to. Ellie & Maya’s babyish squeals and giggles rang out together, a duet of incomparable adorableness that brought smiles to their mommies’ faces. Partway through, the tiny pale-pink hearts that covered their diapers changed to a darker, much more visible pink. After about another half a minute, Katie and Jessica eased to a stop, leaving their ‘babies’ still twitching and giggling as they started very slowly coming down from the ‘tickle high’.

 

“So cute…” Katie murmured as she looked the girls over with a warm smile. “Okay, I think our little ones need diapie changes now.”

She and Jessica picked up the still softly-giggling Maya and Ellie, respectively, carrying them to the changing table. Laid down with their dresses up to expose their diapers and lower torsos up to just below their chests, their wet diapers un-taped and removed, both girls blushed and let out little squeaks as they were wiped clean, the tickle attack having left their bodies a little more sensitive than normal. When that was done, their new diapers were opened up, put into place, and powdered. Then, the Little girls broke out into a fresh wave of little giggles at the soothing, pleasant, and kinda tickle-like feeling of their little bottoms being baby-powdered. With their white-coated butts lowered onto the waiting diapers, they made more little cute noises as their privates, inner thighs, and lower bellies were powdered. As their new diapers were taped up nice & snug – with tiny pink kitty-faces for Ellie’s diaper, and bunnies for Maya’s – they let out soft, content coos at the thick, soft, comfy-ness.

 

The girls were gently picked up and carried back over to the couch, their ‘mommies’ sitting down beside each other with them. Snuggling and being snuggled & held by Katie, Maya let out a tiny giggle as her freshly-padded bottom was softly patted, while Ellie blushed and let out a soft coo as Jessica did the same to her, closing her eye and relaxing in the Amazon’s arms.

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A couple hours later, it was a little past 10:00, and the two Little girls looked a little sleepy as they sat together on the couch, the end credits of the movie they’d just watched scrolling up the TV screen. They both gave little yawns, just as their ‘mommies’ happened to be passing by close enough to hear them, and the two Amazons smiled to each other and headed over to the couch.

 

“Hey, sweethearts,” Jessica said softly, “I think it’s almost bedtime for you two. But, before that…”

 

Katie and Jessica sat down on the couch, Jessica on Maya’s left and Katie on Ellie’s right. After a couple seconds, Maya’s eyes lit up a little, and she softly let her pacifier fall from her mouth. Ellie was still confused, but Katie’s smile and her hand on the Little’s head made her feel a bit calmer. The two Amazons shared a look; Timothy, having been informed beforehand, was waiting in the guest bedroom, so they were clear. First, Ellie was left confused and embarrassed as Katie deftly unfastened and removed her pretty pink dress, leaving her naked except for her kitty-themed diaper and her eyepatch; the latter was then gently removed as well. Nearby, Maya’s bunny-themed diaper was similarly bared. The girls’ pigtails were then undone, the lacy ribbons pulled away to let their long hair hang free.

 

Next, Katie and Jessica both removed their loose-fitting shirts, exposing their breasts – sizable even by Amazon standards, and huge by Little standards. Now, Ellie remembered last night and realized what it was time for, making her feel a mixture of feelings. Sure enough, Katie pulled her close, lying in the Big woman’s lap with her face held to Katie’s right breast. Still blushing rather brightly at the thought of doing this, Ellie nonetheless went along with it, closing her eye halfway as she took her mommy’s nipple between her lips and began to suckle. Katie let out a soft sigh, smiling down at her little one.

 

Ellie’s little body quickly relaxed in Katie’s arms, instinct taking over as she suckled. Nearby, Maya let out a soft, sighing coo as she suckled from Jessica, who giggled softly and snuggled her a little closer. Maya sighed softly as she wet her diaper, and a second later Ellie made a tiny whimper as she did the same, but neither of them stopped. They both basked in the feeling of spreading warmth in their bellies and their diapers, as well as the emotional ‘warmth’, safety and security and comfort and soothing relaxation, innocence free of complex thoughts or worries, of being at complete and utter peace, of being loved.

 

The two Little girls didn’t really have a sense of time at the moment, but eventually their tummies were full, and they stopped suckling. Katie and Jessica briefly set them aside, put their shirts back on, and then picked the sleepy, content, wet-diapered little girls up and carried them up the stairs and into the nursery.

 

Ellie felt so warm and content, soothed and relaxed, and happily full & sleepy, as she & Maya were laid side by side on the changing table, pacifiers pushed back into their mouths, their wet diapers being removed and their little legs & butts lifted up. Both girls let out little squeaks and sighs as they were gently wiped clean, and then they waited as night-diapers were unfolded, put into place beneath them, and powdered. The girls let out soft coos and a couple of tiny giggles as their little bottoms were amply baby-powdered, and then lowered onto the waiting super-thick, super-soft diapers so their crotches could be coated in powder, along with their upper inner thighs, abdomens, and lower bellies. The night-diapers were taped on nice & tight, and Ellie & Maya made cute little noises at the super-thick, puffy, and amazingly soft and comfortable feelings. Looking down, Ellie blushed a little at seeing that she & Maya were in matching night-diapers, pink with white frilly waistbands & leg-rims and little red hearts all over.

 

The two girls were softly picked up and carried over to the big crib, which was more than big enough for both of them to be laid down in it side by side, surrounded by cute stuffed toys, their little heads resting on the super-soft pillow. Their mommies leaned in and softly kissed their foreheads.

 

“Good night, cutie-pies” Jessica cooed softly to them as she set the mobile above the crib slowly spinning. “We’ll see you both in the morning.”

 

As the two Amazons made their exit, turning the lights out and closing the door, the two Little girls lay there in content comfort, both softly suckling their binkies. After a few seconds, Ellie got a bit of a surprise as – with a bit of difficulty – Maya rolled over so that she was lying partially on top of her, on her left side. The black-haired Little blushed and sighed softly as she lightly hugged and cuddled her ‘cousin’, who also relaxed and brought her arm up around her slightly smaller new friend, making Maya coo softly as she laid her head on the other girl and gave her binky another little suckle.

 

Feeling wonderfully warm, comfortable, content, relaxed, and secure, both girls were soon asleep, cuddling each other and still softly suckling their pacifiers with little smiles on their faces.

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Just like yesterday morning, Ellie woke up feeling surprisingly comfortable and content. Feeling a pacifier still in her mouth reminded her that the last couple days’ events had not been a dream, and she sighed softly, a light pink blush to her cheeks. She felt a warm weight partially on top of her, and she cracked her eye open and looked down to see that Maya was still laying partially on top of her, the slightly smaller Little’s head resting on Ellie’s left shoulder & upper chest, left hand draped across Ellie’s mid-torso, a tiny relaxed smile just barely visible behind her binky. Ellie smiled softly, giving her own binky a little suckle; Maya looked so cute… Ellie brought her left arm up around the other girl, softly rubbing her bare back and then softly patting Maya’s bottom through her super-thick pink diaper identical to her own.

 

After several seconds, Maya let out a tiny little sleepy groan, her eyes slowly fluttering open as she gave her pacifier a few soft suckles. She blushed as she realized where she was, looking up at Ellie, who smiled and rubbed her back some more, making Maya let out a sigh and relax again, snuggling against her. Maya moved her left leg, inadvertently pressing it up against the crotch of Ellie’s night-diaper – already super-thick, now swelled out some from being thrice-wet overnight. The movement squished Ellie’s cool, clammy wet diaper up against her crotch and butt while also making Maya’s diaper – in the same state – shift and rub against her, making both girls let out little uncomfortable, unhappy noises.

“Shorry” Maya mumbled around her pacifier.

 

They stayed in place, trying not to move and aggravate the sensations any further, focusing on the comfortable warmth of cuddling each other. After about five minutes, the bedroom/nursery door opened and Katie & Jessica came in, walking up to beside the crib. Both women made little happy-gasps as they were struck by the near-overpowering cuteness of their little baby girls cuddling each other in their crib, the two Littles shyly looking up at them, both softly suckling on their binkies as they held each other, super-thick pink night-diapers lightly pressed together.

 

“Hey, sweethearts” Katie cooed to them. “Did you sleep well?”

 

Both girls nodded lightly, fidgeting a little.

 

“Let me guess: you want out of those clammy, icky wet diapies, huh?”

 

The duo nodded again, more emphatically this time.

 

Jessica giggled. “Okay, babies. It’s bath time!”

 

The crib’s side was lowered, and the two Little girls were picked up by their mommies, both of them letting out cute little unhappy groans as the hands supporting their thickly-diapered bottoms pushed the cooled, clammy ickyness up against their butts and crotches by doing so. They were carried down the second-floor hall and into the large bathroom, and sat down beside each other (having to deal with the clammy diapers beneath their bottoms) as their mommies got a bath ready. Once it was ready, they were de-diapered, given a quick wiping to get most of it off, and placed in the big bath together.

 

The two Amazon sisters-in-law happily worked together to bathe their own and each other’s ‘children’, being thorough yet very gentle, leaving both the little ones soothed and relaxed, feeling safe and comfortable (though they both had fairly noticeable blushes as and after their ‘diaper areas’ were scrubbed & rinsed clean). After they were nice and clean, Katie & Jessica lifted them out of the baths and thoroughly dried them off with big, super-soft & fluffy towels. After being dried off, they were wrapped in those fluffy towels and carried back into the nursery, being laid down side by side on the big changing table, as Katie & Jessica started getting things out.

 

Soon, Ellie & Maya’s little bottoms were lifted up, and new diapers – white with pink flowers for Ellie’s, pink musical notes for Maya’s – were slid underneath and powdered. The sprinkling of lots of baby powder all over their soft, smooth, clean bottoms made both girls squeak and hold back tiny little giggles from the pleasant feeling. Their white-coated butts were lowered onto the waiting soft diapers, and more little cute squeaks were made as their privates were baby-powdered, out to their upper inner thighs, and up all over their abdomens, past their waists, and to their lower bellies just below their navels. The diapers were put into place and taped on nice and snug, and the two Little girls couldn’t help but let out cute, quiet sounds of content comfort.

 

The girls were then sat up, side by side, and Ellie blushed as Katie & Jessica brought out her & Maya’s dresses for the day. Ellie’s was like the one Maya wore yesterday: a beautiful, soft, ‘innocent’ white, with light-pink frilly lace at numerous points all over, and – of course – made to be short enough to near-totally expose her diaper. Maya’s dress was the same style, also with light-pink frills/lace, but was pale yellow instead. The two girls obediently sat still as they were dressed, and then their ‘mommies’ got to work on their hair, putting it up in cutesy, girly pigtails held by frilly lacy ribbons that matched their dresses. Finally, Jessica put onto Ellie’s head and over her eye an eyepatch, made of a soft and cool material that felt very nice on the Little’s face; the eyepatch was predominantly white, with pale-pink frills along the edge and the strap, and a big light-pink heart on the front. To finish, the girls’ pacifiers were pushed into their mouths, and they right away started slowly, softly suckling on them; Ellie was blushing brightly from again being dressed up to look so girly and cutesy.

 

The girls were lifted up by their ‘moms’, carried while their freshly-diapered bottoms were given a few soft pats that felt pleasant and soothing. They were carried downstairs and into the kitchen, where Timothy was already finishing up making their breakfast, their high-chairs set up and waiting. The girls were sat down in their high-chairs, relaxing as they waited for their breakfast, sitting on soft, thick, puffy powdered comfy padding. When it was food time, they obediently let their binkies fall to hang from their silk ribbon-necklaces. Jessica fed Ellie while Katie handled Maya, both girls enjoying the delicious meal.

 

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About half an hour later, it was time for Timothy, Jessica, and Maya to head back home. As the ‘adults’ made promises to visit again soon, as well as to look into maybe even moving into the vacant house next door, Ellie and Maya walked/waddled up to each other. After a few seconds, Maya overcame her shyness and hugged Ellie tight, and when Ellie returned it the slightly smaller Little let out a soft sigh, the watching ‘Bigs’ smiling at the adorableness of their dressed & diapered little girls hugging. Ellie kissed Maya on the cheek, and the black-haired Little blushed lightly and snuggled closer.

 

“S-See you later…” Maya said softly as the embrace ended.

 

Ellie nodded, watching as Maya was picked up by her ‘daddy’. As the family made their exit, Maya was waving goodbye to Ellie while being carried out, and Ellie returned it until the closing front door cut them off. The one-eyed blonde let out a deep sigh… and then a squeak as she was picked up from behind, being spun around so her chin came to rest on Katie’s shoulder, the auburn-haired woman’s hands softly rubbing her back and patting her padded bottom, making her blush and nuzzle closer against her ‘mommy’.

 

“Uncle Tim and Auntie Jessica and Cousin Maya are really nice people, huh?” Katie said softly to her.

 

Ellie nodded. “I’d like to see them again soon…”

 

“You will. Anyway, I’ve got something planned, but we’ve got some time. Would you like to watch one of your movies, maybe?”

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About an hour-&-a-half later, Ellie sat back and relaxed in the big comfy couch, as on-screen the credits rolled from her chosen movie: a collection of real-life clips of various motorsports accidents where everyone survived, with nothing worse than minor injuries in nearly all cases, even in the most cataclysmic-looking of crashes (such as the stock-car crash that involved one car tumbling wildly and violently at high speed, parts and sheet-metal flying every which way, only for the driver to suffer just scratches & bruises) (though, there was one incident where a drag-racer blew a tire at top-speed, nosed into – and through – the nearby guardrail nearly head-on, and was so badly torn apart that the driver broke both legs).

 

Relaxing as the credits music played, Ellie let out a tiny groan as she felt the familiar bladder pressure, very rapidly growing. It took only 10 seconds before it started coming out on its own, and she blushed and shivered a little as the wet warmth spread through her diaper which slowly ‘bulked up’ from absorbing it, the petals of the tiny pale-pink flowers that covered the diaper turning red, an obvious sign to anyone who looked that her diaper was now wet. As it eventually stopped coming, Ellie let out a long, slightly ‘shuddering’ breath, her cheeks flushed a little, feeling the combination of the physical & emotional discomfort of having just wet her diaper combined with the strangely comfortable squishy warmth of the diaper and the physical relief of having ‘gone’.

 

After about three minutes, Katie came by and saw the wetness-indicating color change of the little flowers on Ellie’s diaper. Smiling, she bent down and picked the little one up, carrying her over to the changing table, her dress being moved up to expose her diaper and belly as she was  laid down. The diaper change went as ‘normal’ – Ellie blushed as the wet diaper was removed, let out little squeaks and such as she was thoroughly wiped clean, fought back a ‘baby-giggle’ as her butt was baby-powdered, again as the rest of her was powdered, and finally the new diaper was taped on, leaving the little blonde Little to sigh softly in embarrassed contentment. Her new diaper was another of the light-pink ones with little red hearts all over; she always blushed at being in such a girly diaper.

 

“Hey sweetie,” Katie said as she softly patted the front and crotch of Ellie’s new diaper, “we’ve got something special planned for today.”

 

“W-What?” Ellie asked.

 

Katie picked the little one up, pushing Ellie’s pacifier into her mouth. “Well, honey, we’re going out into town to do a little shopping today! I’ve got one of Maya’s comfy strollers ready for you.”

 

After a few seconds to process, Ellie’s eye went wide, her face somehow looking to blush and pale at the same time. She was going to be taken out into the world, amongst lots of people, while looking like this – a cutesy eyepatch, her golden-blonde hair in pigtails with lacy ribbons, a frilly white dress with pink lace, and an exposed thick diaper with a super-girly pink design. She let out a squeaked whimper, sucking on her binky a little harder. Katie simply giggled and nuzzled her, patting her diapered butt a few times.

 

Katie carried Ellie over into the entrance-hall, where she’d set quite a few things up while Ellie was distracted by her movie. Ellie was placed into a waiting stroller – a very well-made article, smooth-looking, predominantly pink & white, with a retractable ‘bonnet’ hanging overhead to protect her from the sun, and very soft comfy padding that she was sat/laid in at an angle, her little legs sticking out the leg-holes. She whimpered, blushing brightly, as she was strapped in; with the dress, and the angle she was in, her diaper was pretty much completely exposed. She squeaked as Katie’s fingertips ran along the bottoms of her little feet, and then frilly-looking pink socks were pulled over and onto her feet. Katie reached in, petting Ellie’s head and making sure her pacifier was secure in her mouth.

 

Katie hummed softly as she gathered her purse and Ellie’s “baby bag”, checking to ensure the latter had changing supplies and other things inside before she set it in the stroller’s carrying basket in the back. With all that done, Katie opened the front door and wheeled Ellie out, the Little girl squinting a bit as she was exposed to sunlight for the first time in two days; thankfully, the weather was still nice and cool, as usual for this region’s climate.

 

Katie locked the house up and wheeled Ellie down the driveway to her waiting car, opening the back door to reveal that Timothy had installed a baby car-seat in it. Ellie was removed from her stroller and then buckled into the car-seat, the stroller being partially folded up and put into the backseat on the other side. Ellie was still blushing as she was held in place in the big, surprisingly comfortable car-seat, as her ‘mommy’ got into the front seat of the fancy-looking car and started her up, pulling out of the driveway and starting for the uptown shopping district.

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The car pulled into a small parking structure in the uptown shopping district, finding a nice spot on the first floor of it. Katie got out of the car, moving along to the backseat area, and pulled out & set up the stroller. After that was done, she wheeled the stroller to the other side, and then reached in and unfastened Ellie – who was blushing again as she knew it was time to be exposed to the world in her new ‘state’ – from her car-seat. Ellie was picked up and placed into the (surprisingly comfy) stroller, her legs sticking out a little through the openings for them, the angle of the seating leaving Ellie unsure whether to say she was sitting or laying, her dress’ design and her body’s positioning leaving her thick pink diaper exposed. She gave a few soft suckles to her pacifier, her cheeks flushed pink.

 

Katie rolled the stroller out of the parking structure; the sun was out, but the air was nice and cool. Soon, they came to a sidewalk of a road that was bordered on both sides by numerous shops, with numerous people already out & about; Ellie blushed, letting out a soft whimper, as she was now officially in public like this. There were people all over the place, walking ‘with’ or ‘against’ her & Katie – In-Betweeners, a few still-independent Littles, and plenty of Bigs, some escorting actual children and a few with Little ‘babies’. It wasn’t long before people started noticing her, smiling and saying “Awww…” and the like as they passed by, making her blush brighter. One particularly bright and ‘sunny’ Amazon woman came walking up beside them, and made a little ‘happy-gasp’ as she saw Ellie.

 

“Oh my gosh, she’s adorable~!” the woman said. “Her hair, her dress… Oh, and she’s even got a super-cute pink diapie!”

 

Katie giggled softly as Ellie’s face went bright red. “This is Ellie. She’s my new baby-girl; I’ve only had her for about three days now. She’s still very shy about her new life.”

 

The other woman chuckled. “…Is that an eyepatch?”

 

Katie nodded. “About a week or so ago, the poor dear was mugged, and she lost her eye in the attack. That’s one reason I took her in when I found her three days ago; making it in the world is hard enough for a Little who’s healthy and strong, but for a Little who’s lost an eye?”

 

The other Amazon made an understanding noise. She then bent down, petting Ellie on the head. “You don’t have to worry now, sweetie” she said in a sugary-sweet tone. “It looks like your mommy’s takin’ good care of you. …*Giggle* You’re so cute~!”

 

Ellie’s blush was as strong as ever as the Amazon woman’s fingertip very lightly tapped the tip of her little nose. The woman wandered off, waving goodbye to Katie and her little girl.

“See?” Katie said softly to Ellie as they kept on. “You’re adorable; people love you.”

 

Ellie made a soft, embarrassed noise, suckling on her binky to try and soothe herself. As they kept going on, she snuggled in against the soft and comfy padding of the stroller beneath her bottom, back, and head.

 

After about five more minutes of rolling on, having numerous passing people make little comments about how cute Ellie was, they arrived at an outdoor café, Katie having a seat with Ellie’s stroller right beside her. There was some shade from an awning overhead, and Ellie tried to keep herself calm and relaxed, still blushing as the occasional passer-by would smile and make a little comment upon seeing her.

 

After about five minutes, an Amazon woman, about half a head shorter than Katie, came up. Seeing Ellie, the other woman stopped and smiled as she looked down at the Little.

 

“Oh, aren’t you just the most precious little thing I’ve seen in quite some time?”

 

In addition to embarrassment, Ellie also felt something else as she picked up subtle cues in the woman’s voice and body language; the other people who’d said such things so far today had been innocent and friendly, the way one would act when interacting with an actual baby, but this Amazon seemed… condescending, in a way, and like she was figuratively looking down on Ellie as much as she was literally.

 

“This is Ellie” Katie said to the woman. “She’s my precious, sweet little girl; I’ve only had her for a few days, but I already love her very much.”

 

Ellie blushed and felt a spark of warmth and joy in her heart at that comment, knowing from her voice that Katie truly meant it. The other Amazon had a seat in the table’s free chair.

 

“She is an adorable little darling” she said. “*Sigh*… Poor little things. They try so hard, thinking they can make it in the world, but it always ends up the same way. They need somebody to take care of them, since the grown-up world is just a little too much for them…”

 

Katie’s expression tightened a bit.

 

“I have a little one of my own, named Tiffany” the woman continued. “She’s at the daycare at the moment. I found the little darling one afternoon ‘working’ at a car dealership. I just couldn’t bear to see her pushing herself pretending to be a grown-up, so I just had to take her home with me; the In-Betweeners who ran the dealership tried to protest, but well, you know how they tend to think themselves smarter and more capable than they are, just like most Littles…”

 

At this point, Ellie quietly removed her pacifier so that she could properly frown at the woman.

 

“The poor little thing resisted some,” the woman continued, oblivious to Ellie’s glare, “still unwilling to let go of her mistaken belief that her playing grown-up was the real thing, when she needed to be taken care of. But now, she’s my little angel. None of that nonsense about ‘independence’ or ‘school’; she’s mama’s little baby now. I make sure she’s happy – lots of coloring books and books on ABCs and such instead of that boring grown-up ‘sci-fi’ she used to say she liked, sing-alongs and nursery rhymes in place of that dreadful adult music she used to listen to, simple baby-food because it’s so much better for a little one’s tummy than grown-up food, adorable outfits, nice super-thick diapers so she crawls for mommy and can’t wander off where she isn’t supposed to… No more of that bothersome ‘adult’ business that Littles like her have no business trying to pretend they can handle; just mommy’s little angel-baby, just like yours…”

 

As the woman finished talking, however, she finally noticed that not only was Ellie glaring at her a little, so was Katie.

 

“For your information,” Katie said in a clipped tone, “I am among those who believe that Littles are not inherently incapable of taking care of themselves and making it in the world; there are plenty that need help and care, true, but I’ve also met plenty who were and are doing just fine in life. I took Ellie in as my baby girl because she lost her eye to a mugger,” the Little in question flipped her frilly eyepatch up to reveal the scar over where her right eye once was, “and she couldn’t keep her job because of her injury, and she has no living family to support her.”

 

“And even then,” Ellie spoke up, “even though she treats me as her baby, she also treats me with respect. She actually treats me like a person, like her actual daughter, not like a pet or dress-up doll like how people like you treat our kind.”

 

“Furthermore, Ellie is a surprisingly bright little girl; I suspect only lack of sufficient funds kept her out of college. It would be such a shame to let her mind go to waste, so I allow her intellectual stimulation. I let her read, watch, and listen to what she wants. …Some of her music, though being hard rock, has some rather meaningful or positive messages in the lyrics, even.”

 

The other Amazon woman now looked a bit confused, as well as upset. “B-But… But she’s a Little! They can’t be mature, or take care of themselves! They’re just… They…”

 

Ellie allowed herself a tiny smirk. “Is the cognitive dissonance too much for you?”

 

The woman turned her attention to the Little in the stroller. “You’re not supposed to know big words like that! You’re just a baby, supposed to be unintelligent and docile and helpless! Babies who back-talk get spankings, so shut your little trap!”

 

Katie shot to her feet, her greater height and build (she had some muscle to her) looming over the other Amazon with a positively dangerous look on her face.

 

“Don’t you talk to my little girl like that!” Katie’s normally high and cheery voice was more like a low, menacing hiss. “If you lay one finger on my Ellie, I’ll break both your wrists!”

 

The shorter Amazon woman backed up, surprise and fear in her eyes. “T… This isn’t right! I-It goes against the natural order!”

 

Katie let out a snort-like sound of contempt, one mirrored by Ellie.

 

“I’m not willing to deal with someone who insists that they can never be wrong” Ellie said. “So you just keep on talking to the wall, because we’re walking away.”

 

With that, Katie made their exit, pushing Ellie along in the stroller, leaving the other Amazon in their wake.

“I’m so sorry you had to deal with all of that, sweetheart” she said in a soft, gentle tone to Ellie.

 

“It’s okay” the one-eyed Little replied, fixing her eyepatch back into place. “Thank you for saying all those things… mommy.”

 

At hearing that, Katie’s face lit up with a wonderful smile, and she stopped, knelt down, and petted Ellie’s head while kissing her forehead, and gently pushed the blonde Little’s pacifier back into her mouth; Ellie right away started calmly suckling on it, feeling warm inside, safe and secure in Katie’s presence.

 

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After about another hour or so of wandering the uptown streets, window-shopping and (in Ellie’s case) being cooed over by passers-by over what a cute little ‘baby’ she was, they arrived at one of the largest shops in uptown: a store that sold baby furniture and other ‘goods’, for ‘babies’ of all sizes. As she was wheeled through the automatic doors into the huge, spacious, air-conditioned store, Ellie felt more small, vulnerable, and embarrassed than ever before: strapped into a giant baby-stroller, her hair in pigtails held by frilly white & pink ribbons, a pink binky in her mouth, a frilly eyepatch with a heart on it over her missing eye, a poofy, frilly, lacey, deliberately diaper-exposing white dress, a thick, puffy light-pink diaper with little red hearts all over it… When she was outside, she only got the occasional look and comment from people moving about to & fro, but now, in this store, she was sure to get a lot more; already, she could see people – Bigs and In-Betweeners, employees and customers – starting to catch sight of her and smile at how tiny and adorable she was, being slowly pushed along in her big, comfy stroller by her gently smiling Amazon ‘mommy’.

 

One employee came up to them: a ‘Big’, male, looking to be in his mid or late 20s, around Katie’s height if not an inch or two taller, with dull-brown hair, brown eyes, a fair complexion, clean-shaven appearance, and a warm, welcoming smile.

 

“Hello there” he said. “Welcome to our store! My name is Greg; how may I help you today?”

 

Katie smiled brightly, her eyes briefly looking him over; my, he was handsome…

 

“Well,” she said after a couple seconds, “I have a new little girl here, and I’m looking to get a few things for her.”

Greg nodded, smiling as he looked down at Ellie, whose blush deepened a little at the attention. He knelt down closer to her level.

 

“Well, hey there” he said in the unmistakable tone of an adult talking to a small child. “Aren’t you just adorable? Even your diaper is super-cute!”

 

Ellie let out the softest of embarrassed whimpers, her face red as she sucked slowly on her pacifier. Greg straightened back up. “Anything you have in mind, ma’am?”

 

“Oh, a few things” Katie replied. “Clothing, supplies, maybe some furniture or…”

 

Katie and Greg got into conversation about what she needed as they began to move, with Ellie along for the ride in the big, comfy stroller.

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The next hour was spent moving to & fro within the spacious and sizable store, with Greg helping Katie find and pick out what she needed as she pushed Ellie’s stroller along. Fortunately, this place apparently did home delivery, so she didn’t have to push a big shopping cart at the same time. At some points, Katie and Greg had told each other a little about themselves; Ellie could see signs of mutual ‘interest’ in their body language. She also explained Ellie’s predicament (lost her eye to a mugger, taken in to protect and help her, etc) to the man, earning his sympathy.

 

During this time, Katie had purchased/ordered quite a few things for Ellie: some more cute dresses and shirts, a new high-chair with a soft padded seat instead of the cheap-ish plastic one she’d been using so far, a second set of sheets & pillowcase for Ellie’s crib, a few more big, super-soft & cuddly soft plush toys, a couple of spare pacifiers, a baby-swing, a couple of other things… And all the while, Ellie was frequently exposed to numerous comments about what an adorable little baby girl she was in her pigtails and frilly dress and thick pink diaper by lots of the customers and employees of the store, leaving the poor little thing feeling mortified.

 

Now, as the trio moved between sections of the store, they came across an interesting sight. A particularly tall Amazon woman, about half a head taller than Katie, was browsing through supplies. She had one hand resting on a handle of a large, red & pink stroller. The stroller’s occupant was secured inside by the safety straps, and was all dolled up – a pink & red frilly dress similar in style to Ellie’s that fully exposed her thick diaper (thick enough that she’d either have a very pronounced waddle or would have to crawl) with little flowers and butterflies on it, her hands and feet in pink mittens and booties with red frills, her shoulder-length dark brown hair up in little pigtails held by frilly lacy ribbons, and a pink heart-shaped pacifier in her mouth, held in place by a pink strap. She looked very unhappy, her face red with mortified embarrassment that only deepened as her blue eyes caught the trio looking at her. She also seemed to be physically uncomfortable, squirming a little. As Ellie looked, she realized this other girl wasn’t a Little; she was an In-Betweener girl, around 9 or 10 years old.

 

The girl’s ‘guardian’ noticed Katie, Greg, & Ellie’s confused expressions.

 

“Oh” she said. “Hello, there. …Curious, are you?”

 

The trio nodded.

 

“Well, this little one came from an abusive household, but she was not the one being abused; rather, she helped her parents abuse her little brother. They’ve been arrested, of course, and the boy placed in the foster care of a family who specializes in healing children’s wounded hearts. And as for this girl… It was decided a week or so ago that, as part of her punishment, she will be ‘re-raised’ by myself and my partner – we’ll see if starting from scratch can make her into a proper person, well-behaved and with empathy for others. Until she is 13, she will be treated as a baby, all the way, including being in diapers 24/7; considering she’s 9 years and 7 months old right now, that’s about 3 ½ years to go. After that, until she is 15, she will be a ‘toddler’, kept in pull-ups during the day, and diapers at night and whenever she’s sick. There are other parts of the long-term punishment and re-raising, of course, but I won’t bore you with the details.”

 

“I see now” Katie said. “Well, here’s hoping it sets her straight.”

 

The other woman nodded. She then came closer, looking at Ellie. “What about yours?”

 

“I took Ellie in after she lost her eye to a mugger.”

 

The other Amazon’s eyes widened, sympathy crossing her features. “Poor thing…” she murmured. She knelt down in front of Ellie, smiling warmly at her, and reached out to softly pet the blonde Little’s head, making Ellie let out a soft noise of equal parts embarrassment and simple babyish happiness at the warm and gentle contact. The mood was interrupted by a fairly loud passing of gas and a mortified whimper from the girl in the other stroller.

 

“Oh,” the girl’s Amazon guardian said with a grin as she got up and walked over, “it sounds like the suppository is taking effect; you’ll have a nice, full diapie with a big, mushy messie soon enough. Let’s go find a place with some more people, so they can allll see what a naughty little baby girl you are…”

 

As she made her exit, pushing the stroller along, the little girl groaned and whimpered as her belly audibly grumbled. Shaking her head, Katie turned to Greg.

 

“Do you mind if we swing by the restroom for a few minutes? …And, um, do you mind showing me where the restroom is?”

 

Greg grinned. “Sure thing. Follow me.”

 

As he began leading them toward the back corner of the store, weaving through a couple of aisles, Ellie let out a soft groan as she felt the familiar pressure in her lower belly. After only about 10 seconds, it released; the dolled-up blonde Little let out a soft whimper/groan of embarrassment as she began wetting her diaper, feeling the warmth spreading out and soaking in. Her cheeks flushed pink at the increasingly-familiar mixture of conflicting sensations and emotions.

 

After about another minute or so, they reached the shop’s restrooms. There were also a pair of diaper-changing stations outside the restrooms, between the two doors, with movable curtains for privacy (not that most Amazons used them while changing their Littles, feeling that ‘babies have no need for modesty’ or the like). As she prepared to head into the ladies’ restroom, Katie looked down at Ellie and noticed that the tiny red hearts that covered the little one’s light-pink diaper had turned white.

 

“Oh dear” she said. “Ellie’s wet. …Sweetie, mommy really needs to go potty; I’ll change you right afterwards, okay?”

 

“Well,” Greg spoke up, “if it’s easier, I could change her. My little brother has a baby girl of his own, and I babysit sometimes, so I know how. It wouldn’t be fair to make her wait if there’s another option, would it?”

 

Katie looked slightly surprised, while Ellie’s eye went wide, a blush coloring her cheeks. Katie let out a “Hmm…”, and then smiled.

 

“Alright, then” she said with a nod, earning a surprised squeak from Ellie. “I’ll be out in a few.”

 

As she watched Katie disappear into the bathroom, Ellie then startled as her stroller’s straps were undone, and her tiny body was lifted up by the Giant man. In the blink of an eye, she found herself being laid on her back on one of the changing tables, the curtain drawn. Looking up at the man’s gentle, fatherly smile, Ellie felt her whole face growing hot.

 

“Ellie, sweetie, relax…” he said in a soft, soothing tone. “I’m gonna take good care of you, honey. You can close your eyes – well, eye – if that helps…”

 

Ellie did so, squeezing her eye shut and sucking on her pacifier. She felt as her dress was shifted up, fully exposing her diaper, tummy, and lower back, and her little legs were lifted up into position. As the tapes of her pretty pink diaper were undone and the diaper removed, she made a tiny little whimper of embarrassment, her face going bright red at being exposed to a male stranger like this. After a few seconds, she squeaked as he began gently wiping her clean, her breath coming out in little gasps and squeaks muffled by her pacifier. Once that was done, she listened to the soft crinkling noise as Greg pulled a new diaper out of the diaper-bag attached to her stroller, unfolding it and positioning it beneath her lifted-up bottom. After he powdered the diaper, she made another little cute squeak as he began sprinkling baby powder all over her little butt. She was then lowered onto the diaper, and he powdered the rest of her diaper-area, and up to below her belly-button. Finally he taped the new diaper on nice and comfy-snug, giving the padded front a couple of soft pats. The new diaper was white with pale-pink tapes, waistband, and leg-hole rims, with a row of pink musical notes on the front decal and tiny pale-pink notes all over the diaper.

 

“There we go, sweetheart” he said softly. “Doesn’t that feel better?”

 

Ellie gave a tiny little nod, her face still bright red. “T-Thank you…” she murmured from behind her binky.

 

Greg chuckled. “Any time, cutie-pie.”

 

He lifted her up, holding her and giving her padded bottom a few soft pats, making her squeak and bury her beet-red face in his shoulder. He held her like this, occasionally bouncing her a little bit, until Katie came out of the restroom.

 

“Thank you so much for taking care of her, Greg” she said.

 

“It’s no trouble at all, Katie” he replied. “Now, you said you’d ordered everything you need?”

 

She nodded. “Check-out time, I guess.”

 

She watched as he carefully put Ellie back in her stroller, strapping her in, and then the trio made their way back toward the front of the store. Soon they reached the checkout counter, with Katie pulling out her debit card and confirming her purchases, setting everything up to be delivered to her house within the next 2-3 business days. She and Greg kept chatting about little things as he walked her to the exit.

 

“Goodbye, Greg” she said. “Thank you so much!”

 

“Sure thing, Katie!” he replied.

 

“I’ll come here whenever I need anything; maybe I’ll see you again…”

 

The two waved goodbye to each other as Katie pushed Ellie’s stroller out the door, a bit of a spring in her step. Ellie resisted the urge to giggle a bit.

 

“Well, that was certainly nice” Katie said to her as they joined the sidewalk traffic. “We got lots of new things for you, and Greg sure was helpful and nice, wasn’t he? Did he do a good job changing your diapie?”

 

Ellie blushed brightly at being made to remember. “Y-Yeah…” she murmured. “What now?”

 

Katie’s attempt to answer was interrupted by a little grumble from Ellie’s stomach, making the babied blonde Little blush again. Katie giggled.

 

“I think your tummy just decided where we’re going next. Let’s go get some lunch!”

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Ellie realized that nowadays, her face seemed to be pretty much locked in a permanent blush. Well okay, that was an exaggeration, but it sure didn’t feel like much of one. Case in point, she was presently seated in a pink high-chair of the fast-food restaurant Katie had taken her to, being lovingly hand-fed her lunch by her adoring ‘mommy’, with a handful of other customers occasionally making quiet comments about how adorable she looked. All the same, though, it was also just a bit comforting, being fed like this… and the food was good, too.

 

After Ellie swallowed the last bite, Katie petting her on the head made her blush but also smile.

 

“So,” the Amazon said, “there’s a little park nearby. Wanna go play there for a bit, sweetie?”

 

“…S-Sure” Ellie replied softly, not seeing the harm in it.

 

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After a 20-minute walk from the fast-food restaurant, they arrived at a small park in the middle of uptown. It was a nice place, with trees and grass and some flowers, a sidewalk path winding through it for fitness walks and the like, and a pond in the center with a few ducks in it. There was a playground, with a jungle-gym and a swing-set and a few slides. And of course, the park was not unoccupied; quite a few children (and a few ‘babified’ Littles) moved about, watched over by their parents and guardians.

 

Katie pulled up to a ‘stroller parking area’, and unbuckled Ellie from the stroller. Ellie was lifted up into Katie’s warm arms, and she reflexively wrapped her little arms around the Amazon woman’s neck and shoulders as Katie walked slowly, carrying her over towards the playground. Ellie blushed as she saw and heard some of the parents take notice of her, smiling warmly as they admired how adorable she looked with her pigtails, frilly white dress, and exposed thick diaper, being carried in her mama’s arms.

 

“Do you like swings?” Katie asked her softly.

 

Ellie’s eye widened a little, a faint flush to her cheeks; she was quite embarrassed to admit to anyone, but she had always loved playing on swingsets. She gave a tiny nod, and Katie giggled quietly and snuggled her, giving her diapered butt a few gentle pats that both embarrassed and soothed the girl. Ellie then found herself placed in a baby swing, perfectly sized for her little body. Then, she started moving – or being moved, rather.

 

As Katie pushed her on the swing, softly at first but slowly increasing, Ellie slowly let her embarrassments and worries fade into the back of her mind for now, feeling a simple, innocent joy in her heart as she swung. As she got going, she let the pacifier fall from her mouth, hanging from the silk ribbon-necklace around her neck, and an innocent, adorable little smile formed on her face. The feel of the motion, the breeze, the thick and very comfy diaper ‘hugging’ her butt and crotch… Ellie was quite happy right now.

 

After a few minutes, Katie slowly brought the swing to a stop, loving the beautiful little smile on her baby-girl’s face. She lifted Ellie up out of the swing, hugging the little one close, and she smiled as she felt Ellie relax in her arms.

 

“What now?’ the Little girl mumbled.

 

“…It’s been a bit of a busy day, huh?” Katie replied. “Even though it’s only just hit 1:00PM. How about a nice walk along the path through the park, around the pond, and then we’ll go home?”

 

After a few seconds, Ellie nodded. She made a quiet coo as Katie gently patted her padded bottom a few times while walking back over to their stroller. Soon she found herself strapped into her surprisingly comfortable stroller, with Katie pushing her along the concrete path, moving at a leisurely pace.

 

Ellie relaxed as the walk got going, shifting around a little to get comfy, blushing faintly at hearing and feeling her diaper shift and crinkle with the movement, the super-soft powdered padding ‘caressing’ her. There was a lovely little breeze, being farther from the playground let the sounds of nature – birds, rustling leaves, the occasional duck in the pond – be heard more clearly, even the slow-paced movement of the stroller and the ‘presence’ of Katie were soothing. She wasn’t about to doze off or anything, but Ellie couldn’t help but feel relaxed. She brought her binky into her mouth, softly suckling on it, and that added to the pleasantness of this whole thing.

 

Briefly leaning forward to look down at her little one, Katie felt joy at seeing how relaxed and calm and content Ellie looked. She reached into a pouch on the side of the stroller, and pulled out Ellie’s rattle. With one hand pushing the stroller, the other brought the rattle up over Ellie’s head and began to shake it. In her current mental & emotional state, you could almost say Ellie welcomed the rattle’s effect on her. She felt the calmness and relaxation intensify, spreading through her; she had already been letting any complex thoughts or worries drift away in the relaxing atmosphere, and the rattle’s effect helped with that, leaving her in a state of simple, relaxed, innocent, infantile bliss. She cooed softly as she slowly suckled on her pacifier, her eye half-closing as an adorable smile formed behind her binky, the sounds of nature and the hypnotic rattle combining to bring her into a beautiful state of mind.

 

After completing a circuit of the park’s path, Katie gradually stopped shaking the rattle as they left the park and started along the sidewalk, making their somewhat lengthy journey back to the parking structure. On the way back, Ellie received several more comments about what an adorable baby she was, a few people cooing at her, leaving her feeling shy and embarrassed and blushing, but she was also still very relaxed and content from the ‘nature walk’ and the rattle, a tiny smile still on her little face.

 

After arriving at the parking structure, the ride home was nice and calm, Ellie leaning back a little in her car-seat. When they got home, and Katie went through the security systems and opened the door, Ellie was soon freed from the stroller again, and brought up into her mama’s warm arms. Katie smiled as she moved through the entrance-way and into the living room, flopping down on the couch with her. Ellie’s chin rested on her shoulder, little arms around the Amazon’s neck, as Katie’s hands softly rubbed her back and cupped & softly patted her diapered bottom. Ellie let out a soft coo as she nuzzled against Katie’s neck, suckling on her binky, an adorable little blush and little relaxed smile on her face.

 

‘It’s still so embarrassing that I’m a baby now… but… I’m so lucky, so glad, that Katie found me… If I’m going to be a baby, then I probably couldn’t ask for a better mommy…’

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It was now about 5:30, and Ellie assumed – judging by the previous two days – that dinner would be soon. Right now she lay on the big comfy couch on her back, looking up at her now-bare feet being stretched upward, spread apart by the puffy bulk of her thick diaper that was being ‘displayed’ by this position (currently one with pink bunnies on it, replacing the music-note one she had wet a couple hours ago).

 

She was about to sit up, when a smiling face popped into her vision, Katie leaning over her. The Amazon woman giggled softly as she looked down at her ‘baby’ girl, moving into position near Ellie’s legs, which were still ‘reaching’ up. Before Ellie could react, Katie’s hands grabbed hold of her little bare feet, softly rubbing them a little, making Ellie blush faintly. Then, Katie started slowly and gently ‘bicycling’ Ellie’s legs, bending her knees and making the legs slowly move back & forth alternating. Ellie’s blush deepened at the silly, infantile act, though at the same time it – along with Katie’s gentle motherly smile – made her feel a little more relaxed, giving her a sense of gentle security, along with a slight bit of innocent enjoyment just as a real baby would feel at this.

 

After about 20 seconds, though, Ellie’s tiny shy smile faded as she felt a familiar pressure in her lower belly and her backside that grew rapidly, quickly becoming very difficult to hold back. Katie, sensing her little one’s discomfort and – by time of day and body language – deducing the cause, decided to ‘help’ Ellie along. She briefly released one of Ellie’s legs, sliding a hand up under the Little’s short, diaper-exposing dress, and softly pressed down on her lower belly just above the waistband of her diaper in a certain way. Ellie let out a soft, cute “Eeep!” at that, and then a groan as the pressure grew further. Just as Katie’s hand took hold of her ankle again, Ellie’s body gave in.

 

Ellie let out a whimpered groan of distress as, lying on her back, she began messing her diaper. Her mommy folded her legs up and held them apart, lifting her diapered butt just a little bit off the couch to ‘make room’, with the pressure of her folded legs against her belly also ‘helping’ push the mess out a little bit faster. Ellie let out unhappy little noises, her face flushed, as she felt the hot, mushy, icky mess coming out of her (with her body working against her will to push it out, even) and filling her snug diaper. As it kept coming and coming, Ellie let out a soft whimper as Katie lifted her legs a little to lift her butt more, leaving less of it in contact with the sofa and thus making more room for more mess as it continued.

 

Finally, after what felt to the poor Little like forever, it stopped, leaving her in a rather full messy diaper, the mushy icky mess being ‘held’ so close against her feeling so hot and making her eye threaten to tear up. She looked up at her ‘mommy’ with a plaintive expression on her cute little face.

 

“Oh, baby-girl,” Katie cooed softly to her, “don’t worry. Mama’s gonna change you outta that messy diapie. Up we go…”

 

The Amazon carefully picked her full-diapered little girl up, listening to the soft sound of discomfort Ellie let out at the feel of the mess shifting a little in her snug diaper. Ellie was carried over to the changing table, gently laying her on her back, with Ellie making another unhappy sound and lifting her legs & butt to try and minimize contact between the seat of her diaper and the table’s padding.

 

As Ellie closed her eye and put her hands up beside her head, Katie softly rubbed her hands along the little one’s sides and then un-taped the diaper, pulling it open and away; Ellie felt relief that the icky hot mess was no longer near her little bottom. She then let out a soft squeak as Katie started to gently yet very thoroughly wipe her clean, getting every little bit of her diaper area. Soon, Ellie let out a very quiet sigh as she was finally nice and clean. She relaxed as she heard a new diaper being pulled out, opened up, and slid beneath her lifted-up butt. After Katie powdered that, Ellie shivered a little bit at the pleasant, soothing, and slightly tickle-like sensation of her little bottom being coated in baby powder; it was gradually becoming more difficult to hold back from letting out a “cute widdle baby-giggle” (as Jessica called it) from it. Her now-white bottom was gently lowered onto the waiting also-powdered diaper, and then baby powder was sprinkled all over her crotch and abdomen, up to just below her little belly-button.

 

“There we go, sweetheart” Katie said in a sweet tone as she taped Ellie’s new diaper (it had kitties on it) nice and comfy-snug, just the way she knew her little girl liked it. “Does a nice, new diapie feel good?”

 

Blushing a little, Ellie nodded. “Comfy an’ soft…” she murmured.

 

Katie picked her up into a hug, snuggling her baby girl and softly patting her thickly-diapered bottom, making Ellie blush a little more but also comforting and soothing her as she rested her head on the Amazon’s shoulders as she was carried over to the couch for some more cuddle time.

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Though still rather embarrassed about it, Ellie – already feeling calm and relaxed and safe – did not hesitate to slowly, gently take Katie’s offered breast between her lips and begin to suckle, making Katie let out a soft, content sigh. As the sweet, warm milk began to flow into her mouth and then into her waiting tummy, Ellie felt the matching emotional ‘warm’ spreading through her as well – worries and complex thoughts drifting away as she felt warm, relaxed, comfortable, content, safe & secure, and loved. Soon, she made a tiny noise as she began to wet her flower-themed diaper (currently the only thing she was wearing), and the spreading ‘squishy’ warmth of it somehow felt pleasant and comfortable and soothing, joining with what she was already feeling. Katie’s warm, gentle hand softly caressed the little head she was cradling and holding to her breast, while the other hand slowly rubbed the tiny girl’s lower back, helping to relax her even further.

 

Time had no meaning in a beautiful moment like this, as Ellie shyly yet happily allowed herself to be submerged in the sensations and emotions. Eventually, it ended, with Ellie softly releasing her mouth’s hold as her stomach was now nice and full, the warmth in her belly feeling amazingly pleasant. She murmured softly, holding onto her ‘mommy’ as she was picked up and carried, moving up the stairs and into her bedroom/nursery. She was gently laid on her back on the changing table, looking up at Katie with a sleepy and content expression that warmed Katie’s heart.

 

With how pleasantly warm Ellie felt inside & out, the cool air on her damp skin as the wet diaper was removed made her shiver a little for a second. She made cute little squeaks as she was wiped clean, the cool baby-wipes making her shiver again, though it also felt comforting, soothing, and pleasant in more than one way. After, her night-diaper – white with pale-pink hearts all over – was taken out and put into place beneath her lifted-up bottom, Katie applying ample baby powder to it. Ellie then let out a tiny, sleepy little giggle at the feel of her butt being baby-powdered, and then a cute, soft coo as she was lowered onto the diaper and baby powder was applied to her crotch, abdomen, inner thighs, and lower belly. Finally the super-thick diaper was taped into place, the puffy bulk forcing Ellie’s little legs apart and surrounding her butt, crotch, and abdomen.

 

Katie gently picked up her little one and carried her over to her crib, laying her down on the soft mattress and pillow, smiling as she saw how content and comfortable Ellie was right now (as well as how adorable she was, with a sleepy little smile and her super-thick girly baby diaper). She knelt down, stuck Ellie’s pacifier into the Little’s mouth, and softly kissed her forehead, earning a soft coo from the ‘baby’ girl. Ellie, of her own volition, reached over and grabbed one of her big, super-soft teddy bears, pulling it close and snuggling it. Katie raised the crib’s bars up, set the overhead mobile spinning slowly, and made her exit, hitting the lights as she left.

 

As Ellie slowly drifted off into peaceful, comfortable sleep, Katie sighed happily; she was so lucky to have Ellie as her baby girl. Tomorrow was going to be a bit of a busy day for the little one; in the afternoon, Ellie would be taken to the local pediatrician (specializing in Little care) for an extensive check-up; Katie figured Ellie seemed quite healthy, but she wanted to be totally sure. She headed downstairs to watch some TV before bed, while in the nursery Ellie was enveloped in gentle warmth, security, contentment, and comfort, softly suckling her binky with a tiny smile behind it as she headed for dreamland.

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Ellie’s hazel eye slowly opened, met with the sight of her crib’s walls and the baby-mobile slowly spinning overhead. Blushing slightly as, for the third time, she found herself waking up in this position, she softly, slowly suckled her pacifier and took a deep, slow breath through her nose, unable to deny how relaxed and comfortable she felt. Ellie let out a soft groan as she reached her arms up over her head, stretching them. Then, mentally bracing herself, she did the same with her legs (hampered by how wide apart her super-thick diaper spread them), and made an unhappy little noise and facial expression at the unpleasant cooled and clammy feeling of a thrice-wet night diaper that had lost its warmth. Looking down, she saw how, ‘beneath’ the front decal’s row of hot-pink hearts, the tiny pale-pink hearts that covered most of the super-thick diaper had changed to a deeper, much more visible pink, as if to tell the whole world “This baby girl’s diaper is wet”. Blushing a little deeper, she laid back and tried not to move, waiting for Katie.

 

After about three or four minutes, the bedroom/nursery door opened. Katie walked over to beside the crib, smiling warmly as she looked down at Ellie, who looked up at her with a wide-eyed, innocent expression, pacifier still held in her mouth. Katie let out a very soft chuckle as she reached down into the crib, resting her soft, warm hand against Ellie’s little cheek, slowly moving it; the gentle caress felt quite pleasant to Ellie, comforting and soothing. Katie lowered the crib’s side, and reached down and gently picked Ellie up, snuggling her, the gentle affection balanced out, as far as Ellie was concerned, by the discomfort of her clammy diaper.

 

Ellie held onto Katie as she was carried into the upstairs bathroom, and winced slightly from discomfort as she was sat down on the toilet lid while Katie then started getting a bath ready for her. Finally, Ellie was freed from her used night-diaper and placed in the tub, the hot water relaxing her as Katie started to bathe her. Though still embarrassed about being bathed by someone else, it was also quite relaxing for her, soothing and comforting, making her feel safety and security. She blushed, letting out little noises, as her ‘mommy’ gently but thoroughly cleaned the entirety of her ‘diaper area’.

 

After she had been scrubbed clean from head to toe, she was picked up out of the tub and wrapped in a big, soft & fluffy towel and sat down on the toilet again. Katie grabbed another towel and dried Ellie’s hair with it, and then worked on her little body; she added a little tickling to it, smiling at the adorable sound of Ellie’s little giggles. She then picked Ellie up, snuggling the blonde Little as she carried her back into the bedroom/nursery and laid her on the changing table.

 

Ellie relaxed as best she could, closing her eye, lifting her legs, and resting her hands up by her head. She listened to the now-familiar soft crinkling as a diaper was pulled out, unfolded, and positioned perfectly beneath her now lifted-up bottom, and Katie applied baby powder to the inside of it. Then, Ellie let out a cute little squeak as her soft, sensitive little butt was powdered all over. Her butt was lowered onto the waiting diaper, and she made another cute little noise as Katie baby-powdered her privates, abdomen, inner thighs, and lower belly; Ellie couldn’t ignore the fact that being baby-powdered was somehow kinda soothing and comforting.

 

Katie taped Ellie’s diaper on nice and comfy-snug, giving the front padding a few soft pats. The diaper had pale-pink waistband and tapes, a front decal with a row of slightly ‘puffy’-looking hot pink musical notes, and tiny faint-pink music notes all over most of the diaper. Ellie still felt really embarrassed about being in something so girly. Next, Katie pulled out a dress exactly like the one Ellie wore on Day 2 (not the same one; there are two of this dress in Ellie’s wardrobe now): a near-uniform soft, light ‘baby’ pink, with frilly white lace and ruffles at various parts. She expertly put the intolerably girly dress onto Ellie, leaving the blonde Little blushing brightly from the combination of the dress’ babyish girliness and how it, by design, left her thick, puffy white & pink diaper pretty much totally exposed.

 

Ellie’s pacifier necklace/ribbon was placed around her neck, the binky pushed into her mouth, and she started shyly suckling it as her ‘mommy’ lovingly brushed her hair and then put it into cute pigtails held by lacy frilly pink ribbons. Next came the pink eyepatch with white frilly lace around the edges and a red heart in the middle, perfectly covering the scar over her missing right eye, the custom fabric feeling very soft and nice against the sensitive skin of her little face. Now all dolled up, Ellie was picked up into a hug from Katie, the Amazon almost giddy from the overpowering cuteness of her baby girl, snuggling the little one and giving her thickly diapered bottom a few soft pats, leading Ellie to blush and nuzzle her face into Katie’s shoulder, suckling her binky, as she felt a combination of shy embarrassment and content comfort & security.

 

“Now,” Katie said as she carried Ellie out of the room and toward the stairs, still snuggling and gently diaper-butt-patting her as she walked, “let’s get some yummies in your tummy, sweetie-baby. Oh, and I’m letting you know now, Ellie; this afternoon, I’m taking you to the doctors’ for a checkup.”

 

“Huh?” Ellie mumbled around her pacifier. “B-But I feel fine.”

 

“I know, honey, but better safe than sorry. It’s just a checkup, to make sure my baby girl is healthy. It’s a place that specializes in care for children and Littles, so they know what they’re doing. We’re not heading out until mid-afternoon, though, so you and I can relax together here at home until then; we can watch movies, listen to music, lots of cuddles…”

 

Ellie half-buried her blushing face in her ‘mommy’s’ shoulder as they reached the bottom of the stairs and headed for the kitchen.

 

“Now then,” Katie said, “how does sausage & pancakes sound?”

 

The auburn-haired Amazon smiled and felt warm inside at how little Ellie’s eye visibly lit up at that suggestion.

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As the car pulled into a parking space and shut off, Ellie felt a little nervous in her car-seat. Yet again she was going to be seen all diapered and dolled up by lots of people she didn’t know, as well as being given a physical by the doctors. Katie came around and opened the back door, reaching in and unbuckling Ellie from her seat, and then picked the little one up, locking the door behind her and effortlessly carrying the tiny blonde towards the doctors’ office. It was a three-story building, with a few childish decorations visible on the windows; this place supposedly specialized in child and Little care.

 

Soon Katie, with Ellie in her arms, walked through the sliding doors of the clinic’s entrance. As they headed toward the check-in counter, Ellie saw that the waiting room had a handful of people in it – Bigs with either children or Littles, a few In-Betweeners with their kids, and even a Little couple with their young son around 7 or 8, who looked positively tiny in this place and around so many larger people. Ellie blushed and hid her face in her ‘mommy’s shoulder as several eyes fell upon her as Katie carried her through the waiting room toward the check-in counter, several people smiling at her tiny cuteness.

 

“Hello” the receptionist said. “Do you have an appointment?”

 

Katie nodded. “Katie Emery here with a 4:00 appointment for Ellie Strauss-Emery.”

 

“Let’s see… Ah yes, here you are. Just have a seat, Ms. Emery. A nurse will call you two in soon.”

 

Katie nodded, heading over and sitting down in one of the vacant chairs of the waiting room. Right now, Ellie felt mortified; she could ‘feel’ several people looking at her, seeing her blonde hair in pretty pigtails, her frilly poofy pink dress that near-completely exposed her thick, puffy white diaper with pink waistband and little pink bunnies on it, her pacifier hanging from her ribbon-necklace around her little neck, the little frilly pink & white socks that covered her tiny feet… She made a very soft whimper, hiding her face in Katie’s shoulder, the frilly eyepatch covering her missing right eye only partially visible. Katie chuckled softly, one hand cupping Ellie’s diapered bottom, softly patting it for all to see.

 

“She’s so precious…” said the Amazon woman seated beside Katie, holding her five-year-old little boy in her lap.

 

“Thank you” Katie replied, cuddling and diaper-bottom-patting her little Ellie. “I only took her in about four days ago, so I’ve brought her here for a physical, just to make sure she’s healthy.”

 

“Is she a pirate?” the little boy asked.

 

“Huh? …Oh no, sweetie; the eyepatch isn’t pretend. Poor Ellie lost her eye not too long ago.”

 

“Oh, dear…” the other mother murmured.

 

Ellie had her remaining eye closed, and that side of her face buried in Katie’s shoulder. She squeaked softly, startled, as she felt a hand gently ‘petting’ her head, realizing it was the neighboring Amazon woman’s. She nestled a little closer to Katie, as the gentle touch and Katie’s hand cupping her padded bottom helped to soothe her just a little. Over the next 10 minutes or so, a few people were called in ahead of them.

 

Finally, a nurse called them in, and Katie stood up, carrying Ellie and following the nurse through the door. She led them down the hallway, past a few exam rooms already in use, and into a vacant one. As she was seated in Katie’s lap in the chair beside the exam table, Ellie’s eyes wandered around the room, seeing the various doctor-y things. She felt curious confusion as she saw the sizable stacks of diapers on one of the tables, some of them clearly not scaled for someone her size. The nurse followed her gaze.

 

“In addition to a policy of diapers being mandatory for all Little patients here,” she explained, “all In-Betweener and Big patients under 13 years old must also be diapered. …Anyway, the doctor will be here to see you two in a few minutes.”

 

The nurse made her exit, leaving Katie and Ellie alone in the room. Katie smiled and hugged her little one from behind, pulling her back to use the Amazon’s big, soft breasts as a pillow, helping Ellie relax a little. After about five minutes, the doctor walked in – an Amazon woman around 9’3”, with blue eyes and shoulder-length brown hair.

 

“Hello, Ms. Emery” she said with a smile. “I’m Doctor Casey Lennox.” She smiled warmly as she knelt down to Ellie’s eye level. “And hello to you, little miss Ellie.”

 

“…H-Hi” Ellie said in a quiet tone, feeling very shy and self-conscious. Dr. Lennox giggled a bit at the cuteness of it.

 

“So,” she said, “we’re here for a physical?”

 

Katie nodded. “She’s my new baby girl” she replied. “I want to make sure she’s healthy.”

 

“Okay, then. Ellie, honey, I have a few questions for you – basic medical stuff. If you could please do your best to answer…”

 

The questions turned out quick and simple enough – date of birth, blood type, any noteworthy medical history in her or her family (none that she knew of, it turned out), that sort of thing. After that, Dr. Lennox picked Ellie up, earning a soft squeak, and sat her on the exam table.

 

“Okay, sweetheart,” the doctor said, “we’ve gotta take off your pretty dress so I can give you a proper checkup…”

 

Ellie gasped softly at that, and then let out a soft “Eeep!” as the doctor woman quickly and expertly removed her frilly pink & white dress, leaving her naked except for her diaper, hair ribbons, and eyepatch. The Little’s face went bright red at being exposed like this so suddenly. Dr. Lennox then brought her stethoscope up, and Ellie did her best to calm down as it was placed against her bare chest, listening to her heartbeat. She checked Ellie’s lungs yet, having her breathe deeply and then normally, from the front and the back. She then went about feeling at Ellie’s neck (Ellie thought it had something to do with checking ‘lymph nodes’ or some-such).

 

Next, Dr. Lennox was about to start checking Ellie’s eyes, ears, nose, & throat. At this point, just after grabbing the little flashlight-magnifier thing, she finally noticed-noticed Ellie’s eyepatch. Seeing the gentle doctor’s curiosity, Ellie reached up and flipped her eyepatch up, and the doctor’s eyes visibly widened as she saw the big, near-vertical scar over the blonde Little’s right eyelid which she could tell no longer had an eyeball behind it.

 

“I got jumped by a mugger with a knife not too long ago…” Ellie explained. “I got out alive, but not in one piece, as you can see.”

 

“Lemme have a look…” Casey murmured as she gently removed the eyepatch, slipping the strap up over and off of Ellie’s head and setting it down beside her dress. Ellie stayed calm as the doctor leaned in closer, a hint of pity in her eyes as she got a close look at Ellie’s permanent injury. At least, she soon determined, the wound had healed (or was healing, depending on how recent) properly, with absolutely no signs of infection.

 

Dr. Lennox proceeded with the checkup, checking Ellie’s left eye, then inside her little ears, then her nose, and then her mouth and throat. She took a blood sample, being careful and gentle, with Ellie letting out nothing more than a very soft whimper and a wince at the needle, a pink band-aid being stuck on the tiny hole on her upper right arm afterward.

 

“Well, everything looks good so far” she said.

 

Ellie nodded, pleased to hear that. She was about to ask what was next, when she felt a familiar pressure in her abdomen. It grew very quickly, and Ellie let out a tiny groan, shifting in her seat a little. Dr. Lennox and Katie quickly figured out what it was, and smiled as they watched and waited. After only about seven seconds, her body gave in against her will, and she let out a quiet whimper, her cheeks flushing, as she began wetting her diaper. Her embarrassment grew as the warmly smiling doctor-lady looked down, watching her diaper ‘bulk out’ a little, the tiny pale-pink bunny faces darkening to a more visible reddish pink.

 

“It’s okay, honey” Dr. Lennox said softly as Ellie finished ‘going’. “Just relax… You’re such a good little girl, usin’ your diapie for me & your mommy… Now, let’s get you out of this wet diapie so we can keep the exam going.”

 

Ellie felt helpless and deeply embarrassed as the doctor woman laid her on her back and un-taped her wet diaper, discarding it. She closed her eyes, letting out tiny little squeaks, as Casey gently yet very thoroughly wiped her clean. Afterward, she was rolled onto her front.

 

“I want you to stay like this for a moment, sweetie” Dr. Lennox said, giving Ellie’s soft, smooth bare bottom a couple of gentle pats. “Just hold on a second…”

 

Ellie did as she was told, folding her arms and resting her head on them, blushing as she lay naked face-down on the padded exam table. She heard the doctor rummaging around in the corner, getting something out, while Katie stood up and walked over, placing her hand on Ellie’s upper back, rubbing softly, relaxing her a little. Soon the doctor came back, behind Ellie and out of her view.

 

“Sweetie,” Dr. Lennox said, “could you lift your cute little booty up for me a bit?”

 

Slightly hesitantly, Ellie did so, using her knees to prop her hips up off the table a little, making her butt stick up. “W… What are you doing now?” she asked.

 

Dr. Lennox gave a little smile. “Checking your temperature.”

 

Before Ellie’s brain could completely process that statement and its meaning, she felt the doctor’s warm, soft hand on her bare butt, fingers spreading her cheeks open, and then the lubricated big bulb of the thermometer pressed against her defenseless anus and started being slowly pushed in. Ellie squealed, her eye going wide, at the sudden unexpected intrusion. She trembled, making little squeaky noises, as the ‘big’, hard, cool object slowly went deeper in, stopping after a few inches (though it certainly felt deeper). It did not hurt, but it felt so weird…

 

“Okay,” the doctor said, “I’ve gotta leave that in you for a couple minutes. Just try and relax as best you can, sweetheart – deep, slow breaths…”

 

Ellie held her position, her bare bottom sticking up with a big thermometer partially inside it. Her mommy slowly rubbed her back, while Casey would occasionally softly rub her bottom, the two of them working to keep her calm and relax her a bit. Finally, after about two-&-a-half minutes, Dr. Lennox decided it had been in long enough. Ellie squeaked and gasped as the thermometer was gently ‘wiggled’ and slowly turned back & forth inside her a few times, and then it was slowly pulled out, making her let out one last little squeak as the bulb popped free. She let out a tiny whimper, an obvious blush on her cheeks.

 

“Now then,” the doctor said, “for the next step… Ms. Emery, could you please go get that and that?”

 

Ellie couldn’t see what Dr. Lennox was pointing to, but she heard Katie walk over to the supplies in the corner and grab a few things, bringing them over. She then felt Katie’s hand petting her head, stroking her hair, and instinctively calmed and relaxed a little bit from that. Then, however, she felt Dr. Lennox spread her buttcheeks open again, and then she let out a startled squeal as again something was pushed into her anus. It felt a little bigger around than the thin part of the thermometer but not as big around as the bulb portion, and it felt like it reached a little bit deeper than the thermometer had.

 

Then, Dr. Lennox began to continuously squeeze the sizable ‘bulb’ of the enema syringe, and Ellie let out another squeal at the bizarre sudden sensation of the cool fluid spurting/flooding out into her bowels. Her body instinctively tried to buck to get away, but Katie’s hands reached in and held her in place. She let out a sort of whine, shuddering a little, as it kept coming, Dr. Lennox slowly squeezing the contents into her. It finally stopped coming, and Ellie let out a tiny sigh as the ‘syringe’ was pulled out… only to let out another squeak as another one was pushed in, making a whimpering moan as the doctor began to inject more of the cool, slightly viscous enema fluid into her. Her belly soon started to feel ‘full’, making her let out a cute, tiny groan, squirming a little from that and the sensation of it flowing into her.

 

When the second one was done and pulled out, Ellie tensed up, readying for a third, but it didn’t come. Instead, she was rolled over onto her back, her legs and butt lifted up into what she recognized as a diaper-change pose. Dr. Lennox unfolded a diaper and placed it beneath Ellie’s lifted-up hips, applying a light dusting of baby powder into it and on Ellie’s little bottom. She lowered Ellie onto the diaper and taped it up nice and tight; Ellie noticed that there wasn’t nearly as much powder as she was used to, and the diaper was pure, featureless white instead of any cutesy design. She felt curious and confused as the doctor sat her up and got her up on her knees, pulling her close so that she was leaning forward against the doctor, her diapered butt sticking out behind her.

 

“And now, we wait” Casey said.

 

Very soon, Ellie let out a little groan, feeling the pressure building in her lower belly. She squirmed a little, her diapered butt swaying back & forth a little. The special medicine of the enema that now filled her bowels would work to soften anything inside and make it come out, as was normal for an enema, but it would also prevent it from coming out for a few minutes. The (Amazon) doctors who’d created and designed this special formula made it this way for a number of reasons: it would ensure that it stayed in long enough to be properly effective; it could give a child or Little the illusion of control, making them briefly think their attempts to hold it had any actual effect; it would allow the buildup of a ‘proper’ sense of dread and foreboding at what was inevitably going to happen (it was only looked at this way by some of the ‘meaner’ parents and doctors who used it); and it allowed the pressure to build to near-painful levels before finally releasing, so that the release would provide the child or Little with a very powerful feeling of physical release, perhaps even pleasure, from finally ‘letting go’.

 

Over the next few minutes, Ellie whimpered and groaned in Dr. Lennox’s arms, feeling her soft hands and Katie’s softly rubbing her back and occasionally softly patting her diapered bottom. She felt conflicted. On one hand, Ellie needed release and relief from this pressure, but on the other she knew that letting out an enema-mess into her diaper would maybe be the ickiest-feeling thing she’d ever experienced. Her position gradually shifted, her knees bending to lower her butt a little and make it stick/‘hang’ out more, with her face half-buried between Dr. Lennox’s doctor-uniform-clad breasts. The doctor petted her head.

“Come on, sweetums” she cooed to the blonde ‘baby’. “Make big messies in your diapie for me & your mama…”

 

Ellie whimpered as the pressure grew to near-painful levels, almost bringing a tear to her eye. Even so, she held it (or rather, was led to believe she was doing so), not wanting to experience what would happen if she let go. But in the end, it was out of her hands. Finally, against her will, her sphincter instantly fully relaxed, and Ellie let out a rather unhappy-sounding squeal as the held-back mess practically came rushing out of her and into her waiting diaper. It was mixed in with and significantly ‘softened’ by the enema medicine, so it felt even mushier and ickier than normal as it flowed/pushed out of her and filled her diaper. At the same time, though, the release of the near-painful pressure came with an amazing feeling of physical relief for Ellie, such that it actually felt really good coming out. The dissonance played havoc with her feelings.

 

Dr. Lennox held Ellie close, she and Katie softly rubbing the little one’s back and head, as the mess kept coming, the seat of Ellie’s diaper bulging out and slightly discoloring. Ellie whimpered, wondering when the hell it was going to end, as the intolerably icky mess in her diaper kept growing. Finally, after what felt to Ellie like far, far too long, it stopped; she was ‘empty’ now. She stayed in place, trembling a little bit, her eye squeezed shut as she held onto Dr. Lennox, burying her beet-red face in the woman’s chest. The load in her very full diaper felt so heavy, so hot, unbearably mushy and icky, enough to make her want to cry… And at the same time, her whole body felt relaxed and weak, ‘loose’ and ‘limp’, in a vaguely pleasant way.

 

“There we go” Dr. Lennox said quietly, very softly cupping the bulging seat of Ellie’s loaded diaper, earning a quiet distressed squeal from the Little. “Now that you’re all cleaned out, let’s get you out of this icky diapie so we can continue the examination.”

Casey and Katie then gently, carefully moved Ellie to lay her on her back, and the Little whimpered as this made the mushy mess in her diaper shift. The doctor was at least attentive enough to grab hold of Ellie’s little legs and lift her butt up rather than letting it be squished down against the table, which would made the disgusting feelings so much worse for the poor girl. Ellie covered her eyes (well, eye) with her hands as Katie un-taped her diaper, pulling it off & away, rolling it up and dropping it with a rather loud *thud* into the nearby sealed trashcan. The little blonde then let out cute squeaks and soft gasps as both women started to very thoroughly wipe her clean, working to get every single little bit of her diaper-area. After a little work, her entire bottom was nice and clean. She squeaked as a baby-wipe wrapped around a finger rubbed at her anus, pushing in just a teensy bit, making sure it got everything.

 

“Now then,” Dr. Lennox said, “I’ve got to check a few things inside you.”

Lying on her back with legs partially open, Ellie was confused by that statement. She gasped softly as the doctor gently pulled her closer toward the end of the table, and then reached down beneath the corners and unfolded out some sort of mechanisms. Ellie realized they were stirrups just as Dr. Lennox started putting her left leg into them, while Katie handled the right leg. Soon, Ellie’s legs were secured by padded holders and soft yet firm straps around her ankles and under her knees, holding them in place, wide open with knees bent at an obtuse angle, her little feet ‘hanging’ in midair. Ellie’s face went red as this position left her helpless with her privates and anus fully exposed. Her little heart was sped up a bit. Looking at her, the Doctor smiled; by a quirk of genetics, about 40% of Littles naturally had no pubic hair, and it seemed Ellie was one of them.

 

“Just relax for me, sweetheart” Dr. Lennox said. “This is important.”

 

Ellie gave a tiny nod, closing her eyes and waiting, though she had no idea of exactly what she was waiting for. Then, she startled and let out a gasp as she felt something – a finger clad in a warm, soft, thin medical glove – touch her privates. She let out little squeaks and gasps as it slowly moved around, and blushed deeply as two fingers spread her lower lips open, letting the doctor get a good look. Then, Ellie got quite a surprise as a finger slowly, smoothly pushed inside her. She squealed from surprise at the sudden intrusion as well as the bizarre sensation of it, her toes clenching. Dr. Lennox was slow and gentle as she gradually worked her finger in, rubbing at different spots to feel for anything out of the ordinary, making Ellie gasp and squeak and twitch. Dr. Lennox had slender fingers, but for Ellie’s tiny body, what an Amazon called ‘slender’ was still fairly big around. The size difference also meant that Lennox’ finger was long, enough to go all the way in; Ellie let out little noises as the fingertip pressed very lightly against her cervix, palpating it for anything abnormal, making her little body tremble a bit.

 

Then, Ellie squealed as she got another surprise, as another finger – gloved and lubricated – pressed against her other hole and then slowly pushed in. She made a vaguely whimper-like noise as her anus was stretched open by the finger’s width, the lubricated digit slowly and smoothly pushing in, rubbing at the inner walls of her rectum. Ellie trembled as she felt heat and fullness from the two fingers; it felt really weird, though it didn’t really hurt. Dr. Lennox moved her fingers around inside of her, pressing and rubbing here & there, occasionally moving in and/or out a little, checking for anything. Ellie’s breathing soon became slightly rough, her face flushed a little, her voice coming out in squeaks and gasps. At one point, Dr. Lennox’ front finger turned and pressed upwards, as if trying to feel at Ellie’s bladder from below, and Ellie gasped, her body bucking once as her eye went wide, at a strange sensation this caused.

 

Finally, Dr. Lennox pulled her fingers free, leaving Ellie trembling softly, feeling a strange warmth inside her belly.

 

“I didn’t feel anything out of the ordinary” the doctor-woman said. “Now, let’s perform a visual inspection.”

 

Ellie let out a cute little confused noise at that, and Katie reached over and softly petted her head. Then, Ellie gasped and squeaked as she felt something being pushed into her vagina: a speculum, Little-sized, made of special plastic and – thank goodness – heated to a pleasantly warm temperature (some doctors at other hospitals and clinics preferred to use metal speculums that were cool/cold, just for the reaction it garnered, but Dr. Lennox and her colleagues at this particular clinic were much kinder toward Littles and children than those doctors). Once it was all the way in place, Dr. Lennox slowly adjusted it, spreading Ellie’s vagina open for inspection. Next, Ellie let out a squeaked gasp as another, comparatively-smaller speculum was pushed into her anus and opened up, exposing her insides to air and eyesight. In addition to the spread-open, stretched-out fullness, Ellie felt very, very vulnerable, exposed, and helpless right now, even though Katie’s touch on her head and Dr. Lennox’s mere presence and demeanor made her feel safe at the same time.

 

Dr. Lennox knelt down between Ellie’s little legs, little flashlight in hand, shining it in to get a good look. She stayed there for a few minutes, switching her gaze and that of the flashlight between one hole and the other, occasionally taking a note or two.

 

“Okay,” she finally said, “everything looks good in here – nice and healthy, a pretty pink. And with that, I believe we are done! Lemme just get these out of you…”

 

Ellie made little gasps and squeaks as the speculums were retracted and pulled out, letting out a relieved sigh once they were gone. Her legs were then unfastened from the stirrups, and Dr. Lennox removed her gloves, tossing them out. Her now-bare hands then rested on Ellie’s little belly and sides, softly tickling her for several seconds, making the one-eyed blonde Little let out cute giggles. She then accepted a diaper from Katie’s bag, and Katie lifted Ellie’s legs and butt, the tiny girl still sporadically giggling softly from the tickle ‘aftershocks’.

 

With practiced ease and a gentle smile, Dr. Lennox opened up the diaper and positioned it perfectly beneath Ellie’s lifted-up backside. She applied an ample amount of baby powder onto the super-soft padding of the inside of the diaper, and then sprinkled it all over Ellie’s soft, cute little bottom, making the still tickle-sensitized Little girl squeak and giggle a bit more. Katie gently lowered Ellie’s now-white booty onto the waiting diaper, and Casey coated the little one’s privates in baby powder as well, continuing upward all over her abdomen and up to her lower tummy, to just below her belly-button. She applied a little more to the girl’s upper inner thighs to finish. Finally, she taped the diaper onto the little one, taping it up nice and comfy-snug.

 

“There we go, sweetie” she cooed to the ‘baby’ girl, softly patting the front and crotch of the diaper a few times. She giggled. “You look so cute in a pink diapie~!”

 

Ellie blushed, propping herself up on her elbows and looking down to see that she had indeed been put into one of her light-pink diapers with the pink-tinged white frilly waistband, tapes, big hearts along the upper-front decal, and tiny red hearts all over the diaper. Katie then sat her up, and the two Amazon women worked together to put her frilly pink diaper-exposing dress back on. Dr. Lennox then carefully put Ellie’s frilly eyepatch back on over her missing right eye, covering the scar. Casey then picked Ellie up, hugging and snuggling her while one hand supported and softly patted her thickly pink-diapered bottom.

 

“I’m sorry if some parts of all that were a little scary” she softly said to the girl. “Are you okay, honey?”

 

Blushing, Ellie nodded. “T-Thank you, Doctor…” she murmured. “Are you… gonna be my doctor here from now on?”

 

The woman smiled and nodded. “Mm-hm. I’ll help your mommy take good care of you whenever you’re sick or hurt. Now, lemme hand you back to you mama so you can go home.”

 

Casey gently handed Ellie over to Katie, who hugged and held her the same way, giving her cute little diapie-butt some more gentle pats. As the two women slowly walked out of the office and down the hall, heading toward the exit while discussing things, Ellie looked over Katie’s shoulder at some of the other people here. In one exam room, she saw a boy Little around 12 or 13 being given an enema like she had been given, and from another exam room she saw as another Amazon doctor cheerfully led along a pair of In-Betweener children – both with sandy-blonde hair, a girl around 10 or 11 and a boy around 7 or 8, both of them looking very embarrassed with bright blushes as they were made to waddle along in matching thick, puffy, pink & white diapers that their hospital gowns were nowhere near long enough to conceal. In another exam room, she saw a Big girl around 4 years old, an In-Betweener boy around 11 or 12, and a young-adult female Little all laid down side by side being diapered; of the latter two, Ellie couldn’t tell who was blushing deeper.

 

They came back into the waiting room, and Ellie buried her face in Katie’s shoulder as Katie and Dr. Lennox wrapped up their conversation. Katie would be sent home with a few supplies in case Ellie ever got sick – a few suppositories “in case she ever has trouble ‘going’”, and a thermometer just like the one used on her today. As Katie prepared to leave, Ellie’s bottom supported by one hand and a plastic bag of said objects carried by the other, Dr. Lennox held her up just long enough to smile and hand Ellie a pair of red lollipops, which Ellie shyly accepted. The kindly doctor waved goodbye to her new little patient as Katie carried her out the door, heading back for the car.

 

“I’ll be bringing you here for checkups twice a year,” Katie said, “as well as whenever you get sick. Doctor Lennox sure seemed nice, huh?”

 

“Y-Yeah…” Ellie replied, blushing at the memory of some parts of the examination. “She really does. Kinda like you, really…”

 

Katie smiled, cuddling her baby girl just a little tighter for a few seconds. They reached the car, and soon they were on their way home.

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Ellie felt a little sleepy as she sat on the big comfy couch, watching the ending credits for a show about a certain fellow who lived in a pineapple under the sea. It was 9:59 according to the digital clock on the cable-box. She leaned back, shifting in her seat, letting out a tiny little coo at the embarrassing but pleasant comfort of her soft, thick, puffy, powdered diaper (presently one with little pink flowers on it). She felt the couch shift a little as her ‘mommy’ sat down beside her.

 

“Hey, Katie…?” the Little asked softly.

 

“Mm? Yes, sweetheart?” the Amazon smiled down at her.

 

“Um… Thank you… for all this… For taking me in… taking care of me… giving me so much affection… trying so hard to make me happy and safe…” She looked up at Katie, a shy little smile on her face. “I’m still… incredibly embarrassed about a whole lot of it, but… I’m… g-glad that you found me.”

 

Katie’s ensuing smile was so beautiful and warm that just seeing it made Ellie feel happy, safe and at ease. The bigger woman reached over and softly petted Ellie’s little head, earning another cute blush from the tiny girl. Then, Katie picked Ellie up and sat her in her lap, and the little blonde squeaked softly in embarrassment as her pretty, frilly pink dress was removed, leaving her naked except for her diaper, eyepatch, and hair ribbons. The latter two were quickly removed as well, and then Katie removed her own shirt and bra. The sight of the Amazon woman’s huge (to Ellie) breasts right in front of her already triggered a babyish instinct in Ellie.

 

Katie kept that warm, gentle, beautiful smile as she gently moved Ellie into position, half-lying in the Amazon’s arms with her face brought up against a bare breast. Ellie closed her eye and took hold with her lips, starting to suckle, letting out an adorable little quiet coo at the sweet warmth that flowed into her mouth and then her tummy. As Katie used one arm to cuddle her little one close, the other brought up Ellie’s special rattle, starting to softly shake it over the Little’s head. As she began to wet her diaper, Ellie felt as the calming, soothing, relaxing, ‘thought-clearing’ effect that feeding had on her was combined with that of the rattle, taking her into a state of marvelous comfort, relaxation, and contentment, her mind completely free of worries and complex thoughts, blissful and innocent like a happy baby’s. The warmth growing in her tummy, the warmth of her mommy’s big, soft body and arms, the warmth of her squishy freshly-wet diaper, the ‘warmth’ filling her heart and her head, spreading throughout her little body… This was heavenly.

 

After what felt like forever, Ellie’s belly was nice and full, and she slowly stopped suckling. Katie stopped shaking the rattle, setting it aside on the couch, and carefully stood up, carrying her sleepy little girl up the stairs and into her bedroom/nursery. She lovingly changed Ellie into her night-diaper (pink with red hearts), and laid her in the crib, placing the Little’s binky into her mouth and a big, super-soft bunny plushie into her arms. Ellie blushed and smiled, suckling on her pacifier, as Katie petted her head and then knelt down and kissed her forehead. The crib’s bars were raised up, the overhead mobile was set spinning, the lights went out, and Ellie was left in a state of wonderful bliss and comfort as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

 

Heading over to her own room, Katie smiled; tomorrow, the things she purchased and ordered from the store uptown were due to arrive. She so hoped that Ellie enjoyed them…

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Ellie let out a quiet sigh, hands up by either side of her head, suckling softly on her pacifier, as she was laid on her back on the changing table, still feeling relaxed from being bathed (as well as blushing faintly from when Katie scrubbed, rinsed, and towel-tried her butt and privates). She let her little legs and butt be lifted, hearing the familiar crinkling as Katie opened up a new diaper and placed it underneath, powdering it. Then she let out a soft squeak and a tiny giggle at the embarrassing yet pleasant and soothing feel of baby powder being sprinkled all over her soft, sensitive little bottom. She felt her butt being lowered onto the waiting diaper, laid down atop the soft, puffy, thick, powdered padding, and she let out a squeak/coo as her privates were baby powdered, and then going up her abdomen and lower belly to just below her navel, and the insides of her upper thighs. Finally, the thick, puffy, soft, amply powdered, super-comfy diaper was taped on nice and snug; Ellie let out a soft sigh of content comfort, blushing as she wiggled around a little to hear and feel her diaper. Katie gently patted the front and crotch a few times.

 

As Katie went to pick out a dress for the day, Ellie half-sat up, propped on her elbows, to look at her diaper, blushing lightly at seeing it was a light-pink one with pink-tinged white tapes and frilly waistband, along with pinkish-white hearts along the front decal and tiny red hearts all over most of the diaper. Soon, Katie came back with a typical diaper-exposing frilly dress; this one was mainly red, with light-pink frills & lace in various spots, including the hem of the dress and around the sleeves and collar. This was quickly put on over Ellie’s body, followed by matching ribbons holding her hair in pigtails, and a red eyepatch with light-pink lace around the edges and a big pink heart in the middle.

 

Katie then effortlessly picked Ellie up, snuggling her with one hand supporting and softly patting her thickly pink-padded bottom. She carried the little one out of the nursery and down the stairs into the kitchen, setting her down in her high-chair. There was already a bowl of cereal at the ready, and Ellie let her pacifier fall from her mouth just in time for Katie to push the first spoonful in.

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After breakfast, Ellie was let down and allowed to walk into the living room on her own, mainly so Katie could get to watch her adorable diapie-waddle, though Ellie ended up needing help getting up onto the couch. She then settled in to watch the morning news (trouble in Tunisia, a mid-air scare that ended in a safe emergency landing, storm systems off the coasts…). About an hour passed, with Ellie very comfortable as she lounged on a soft and comfy couch in a soft and comfy dress and a very soft and very comfy diaper, slowly suckling on the binky in her mouth.

 

Suddenly, the doorbell rang; Katie smiled a little at the cuteness of Ellie startling a bit. The Amazon woman got up, peeking out between the window curtains to see a truck from the baby-supplies store; the delivery was here. She headed for the front door, and was surprised to see a familiar face.

 

“Hi, Ms. Emery!” Greg said with a friendly smile. “I’ve brought what you ordered!”

 

“Greg! What a pleasant surprise! I didn’t know you did the deliveries, too.”

 

“Well, sometimes. Plus, I wanted to make sure you and Ellie got everything set up just right.”

 

“How nice of you” she smiled warmly. “Please, come in; I’ll get you a little something to munch on before we start bringing the stuff in.”

 

He followed her in, the two of them passing through the living room on their way to the kitchen. There, Ellie gasped softly and blushed brightly as she saw him, while he directed a gentle smile in her direction.

 

“Hi again, Ellie” he said. “I’m here with the stuff your mommy bought a couple days ago. …A frilly red dress and a thick pink diaper… They look so perfect together on you, honey.”

 

This comment made Ellie’s blush go a little deeper, and she silently sat there, softly sucking on her pacifier to try to calm herself, as the fatherly Big followed Katie into the kitchen.

 

Over the next hour or so, Katie and Greg moved in and out and all about, bringing things in from the truck and then finding places to set them up, making sure they were done properly. Ellie didn’t really pay attention to what they were bringing in, trying to focus her attention on the news and then on cartoons, though the two ‘adults’ did occasionally pass by and give her a little affectionate attention – Greg softly petting her head and stroking her cheek, Katie reaching under her dress to rub her little tummy and giving her thickly diapered crotch a few soft pats…

 

As she sat there and did her best to relax, Ellie felt the need to pee make itself known, growing very rapidly. Squirming a little, she only managed to hold it for 5 or 6 seconds before letting out an embarrassed squeak as she began wetting her diaper. Her little face was colored by a blush, both at the idea that she was wetting her diaper and at the sensations of it, feeling the damp warmth spreading through and out from her crotch area, her diaper bulking out a little and becoming warm & squishy. She knew that the tiny red hearts that covered the pink diaper were now turning white. Once she finished, she sat there for a moment, a blush on her cheeks as she slowly suckled her binky, her attention drawn to the damp squishy warmth against her crotch and butt. Finally, she spat her pacifier out.

 

“K… Katie…?” she called out shyly. “Mommy?”

 

“What is it, sweetheart?” Katie came over, and then smiled. “Ah, I see what the issue is. Somebody’s wet~.”

 

Ellie blushed and nodded. Katie giggled, and then the little one squeaked as she was picked up, a hand supporting her wet-diapered bottom.

 

“Okay then, it’s diapie-changie time~!”

 

Ellie let out an embarrassed groan/whimper as she was cuddled and carried over to the changing table. Greg took notice and came closer, hovering in the background as Ellie was laid down on her back with her dress shifted up to expose her diaper and tummy; she didn’t notice him yet. Ellie closed her eye and assumed the position, doing her best to relax, as her wet diaper was un-taped and removed, shivering a bit as this exposed her damp privates & butt to the cool air. She let out a cute little squeak as Mommy Katie began wiping her clean, thorough yet gentle, the touch soothing her and also feeling good in a physical way.

 

Ellie’s little butt was lifted up, and Greg came up and picked out a new diaper, handing it to Katie who then opened it up and put it into place beneath the Little’s hips. Ellie opened her eye, and then let out a squeak, blushing bright red, as she saw the man helping to change her diaper. As Katie powdered the diaper, Greg coated Ellie’s little bottom in baby powder, earning tiny adorable noises from the girl. He then lowered her now-white butt onto the waiting diaper, and Katie powdered her crotch and abdomen, up to below her belly-button and also her upper inner thighs. The two Bigs then worked together to tape Ellie’s diaper on, Greg doing the right-side (his & Katie’s left) tapes while Katie did the other side.

 

“There we go, sweetheart” Katie said, softly patting her little one’s newly-diapered crotch. “And thank you, Greg, for helping.”

“No trouble at all” the man replied with a warm smile to match Katie’s.

 

Ellie just let out a mortified little whimper, wiggling a little to hear the soft crinkling and feel the soft, puffy, powdered padding of her white diaper with pale-pink waistband, tapes, big hearts along the front decal, and tiny hearts all over. Katie picked her up and carried her back over to the couch, giving the little one’s padded bottom some gentle pats that soothed her a little. She was set back down on the couch, her pacifier pushed into her mouth, and she started slowly sucking on it as she looked up with wide eye and bright blush at the two smiling ‘adults’. Katie petted her on the head, and then the two of them headed back to continue setting things up.

 

After about 15 more minutes, Katie & Greg were finally done with that, but they stayed in the kitchen and talked about this & that for about 20 more. Even though she couldn’t hear what they were saying, Ellie could tell there was ‘chemistry’ between them; the ‘girly’ part of her thought it was kinda sweet, a little. Eventually, though, he had to get going. As he was getting ready to leave…

 

“Wait!” Katie stopped him. “U-Um…” she blushed and fidgeted. “I-If you… ever wanna… wanna come by and just… hang out, or whatever, that… that’d be nice…”

 

The ‘Big’ man had a faint hint of a flush to his cheeks now. “Uh… Sure, I mean… that sounds good, maybe. We still have your number in the system from when you made your purchases, so if I need to contact you, I…”

 

“R-Right. Anyway, thanks so much for bringing these things and helping me set them up. As well as for being so good with Ellie. And, um… see ya later, I guess…”

 

He nodded, giving her that smile that had started to make her feel a bit funny inside the more she saw it, and then made his exit, the door closing behind him. Katie let out a sigh, coming back into the living room, seeing Ellie looking at her curiously. The sight of her adorable, frilly-dressed, thickly-diapered little girl warmed Katie’s heart and brought a big smile to her face, and she came in close, gently stroking the blonde Little’s cheek below her eyepatch.

 

“Okay, sweetie,” she said, “let’s try out one of your new things, shall we?”

 

Katie picked Ellie up, carrying her the usual way, and then began using her foot to nudge something into position (Ellie couldn’t see what from her ‘perch’). Then, Ellie found herself movie downward and turned around & about, and was laid down in something with soft padding. Looking around at the shape and positioning of it, the plastic bar and the small mobile overhead, Ellie blushed as she realized she was in a ‘baby swing’ perfectly sized for her. Katie set it moving, slowly swinging back & forth, rocking Ellie in it, while the mobile overhead began to spin. Ellie suckled on her binky as, despite her embarrassment, the rocking motion and the mobile overhead began to soothe and relax her. She let out a soft sigh, relaxing in the comfortable padding of the baby-swing and of her diaper.

 

As she watched her little one relax, Katie smiled; she had a feeling Ellie would come to like the rest of the things she got for her just as well.

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About two hours later, Ellie was still in her surprisingly comfortable new baby-swing, relaxing as she watched TV. Even when it wasn’t swinging, it made a very comfy chair/bed (it even had a little pillow built in), and occasionally Katie would set it swinging again, the swinging rocking motion soothing Ellie a little along with the soft comfort of the swing’s padding and of her thick, puffy, powdered diaper.

 

“Okay, sweetie,” Katie said as she suddenly came up and knelt down beside Ellie’s swing, “I know your new baby-swing is really comfy, but you can’t spend all day in it. Let’s try out another of your new things.”

 

She picked Ellie up by her armpits, lifting her up out of the baby swing. In addition to the contrasting embarrassed helplessness and warm security that being picked up and held/carried gave her, the little blonde Little felt confusion, wondering what was next. Thankfully she wasn’t carried far, as Katie had set the next thing up nearby while Ellie was absorbed in watching TV. It was an odd-looking contraption, a tall arching frame with a few straps of soft yet strong and elastic material attached to the frame, from which hung a sort of ‘basket’ seat, like what you would see for the swings at playgrounds meant for babies & toddlers, with two holes for legs; it looked like it had soft and comfortable padding inside, and it was sized perfectly for her, with a soft plastic vinyl-padded ‘tray’ to rest her arms or put things on. Extending up from the back of the seat was a softly padded back. Ellie thought this was called a “bumper jumper” or something like that, if she [and the author] wasn’t mistaken.

 

Katie gently lowered Ellie into the seat, her legs slipping through the holes. Her dress was bunched up, partially covering the stomach-high midpiece until Katie pushed it down into the seat some. The ‘seat’ part perfectly contoured to Ellie’s diapered crotch and bottom, pushing the thick, soft, puffy baby-powdered padding up against her sensitive privates and bottom in a not-unpleasant way, while she leaned back a bit against the comfortable padding of the seat-back. She cooed softly as she wriggled a little, settling in; it was actually pretty comfy. Softly suckling on her binky, she looked up at Katie, who giggled and reached down to softly pet her cute little head.

 

“You can bounce around in it, if you want to” Katie said, placing her hands on the mid-part and pushing down to make the elastic cords holding the whole thing stretch down, and then letting go to let it bounce back up into place. Katie then stood watching expectantly, and Ellie blushed and bounced in her seat a few times, making it bounce a little, her little legs dangling out of the holes over the ground.

 

“You should still be able to see the TV from here” the Amazon woman continued. “Is there anything else you’d like?”

 

Ellie pulled her pacifier out. “H-How about a book?”

 

“Which book would you like, sweetheart?”

 

Ellie told her, and soon the woman came back with one of Ellie’s sci-fi mystery books from her old house. With that in hand, Ellie settled in, slowly suckling her binky as she started to read, occasionally making the seat bounce a little, or wiggling her legs underneath.

 

For a while, Ellie simply allowed herself to be ‘lost’ in this long moment of comfort and bliss, her focus divided on one of her favorite books and on the innocent, infantile feelings and sensations of her position – the soft and cushy padding against her back and around her lower body, the relaxing, soothing, peaceful & secure feeling of suckling on her very own binky, the feel of her nice, super-soft, thick & puffy super-comfy diaper made even more so by the soft, soothing, pleasant feeling of lots of baby powder in it, the infantile amusement of wiggling her little legs in the air and occasionally bouncing a little, with the latter also proving to be kinda soothing…

 

After about an hour, Ellie was still like this, quite content and comfortable. Then, however, she let out a tiny groan as she felt a familiar pressure that grew startlingly rapidly, and less than six full seconds later she whimpered softly as she began wetting her diaper. The pressure of the seat, pushing her diaper closer against her from all sides, meant that she felt the spreading wetness and warmth more-so than usual, feeling it spread out from her crotch forward and back, warming her abdomen and her butt as well. Her little body trembled a bit from the feel of the pee continuing to flow out of her and into her diaper, her cheeks now bearing a cute flush to them. It took a while before it finally stopped, her body giving another little shiver as the last of it came out.

Ellie was almost in what could be called a daze as she ‘sat’ there in a freshly-wet, warm diaper. The seat of the ‘jumper’, in addition to fully concealing her diaper from sight, also pressed it up against her abdomen, butt, and between her legs, making her feel the damp squishy warmth more acutely than ‘normal’. Her face was red as she suckled on her pacifier, conflicting feelings whirling in her head and body; she felt helpless and infantile, with a babyish feeling of slight distress and urge to cry out for her ‘mommy’, yet the squishy wet warmth of the diaper, held close against her skin, somehow felt both icky and semi-pleasant at the same time, the warmth and ‘squishiness’ almost… relaxing. The physical relief from having let it out was also nice, and her seat was still comfy.

 

In her emotionally confused, conflicted state, Ellie sat there, slowly suckling her binky with a slightly ‘zoned-out’ look in her eye. Occasionally she would bounce a little bit, making a tiny whimper-like noise as this pressed her damp, squishy warm diaper up against her sensitive skin, strengthening the contradictory feelings and sensations. With her lower body in the seat/swing, the now-hot-pink hearts that covered her wet diaper were hidden from view, so Katie couldn’t tell from a glance whenever she passed through. It was a little over 10 full minutes before Katie happened to come by close enough to see the look on Ellie’s face, get curious, and come over and slip her hand into the front of the seat (earning a cute little squeak from Ellie as the crotch of her diaper was lightly squeezed), feeling the squishy warmth of Ellie’s diaper.

 

“Someone needs a changie~” the Amazon woman said in a sing-song tone.

 

Katie lifted Ellie up and into her arms, softly rubbing her back through her pretty red & pink dress and cupping her wet-diapered bottom as she carried the little one over to the changing table, laying her on it with her dress shifted up to expose her tummy. Ellie let out a deep, slow breath, relaxing as best she could while still lightly suckling her pacifier, as her wet diaper was removed, and made cute little squeaks as her ‘mommy’ wiped her clean. She let out a relieved little sigh once she was clean, and waited with her cute little booty in the air as Katie put a new diaper into place underneath and powdered it. Ellie then squeaked and let out a quick, tiny ‘baby giggle’ muffled by her pacifier at the gentle, babyish, soothing, and slightly tickle-like sensation of soft, cool baby powder being sprinkled all over her little butt, coating it in white; she was really coming to like it, she embarrassedly realized.

 

Her powdered bottom was gently lowered onto the also-powdered soft padding of the open diaper, and then more baby powder covered her crotch, her upper inner thighs, her abdomen, and her lower belly up to just below her little belly-button. With a cute pink flush to her cheeks, she let out another soft sigh as the new diaper – one with pink flowers all over it – was taped on nice and comfy-snug. Katie gave the front and then the crotch a few gentle, soothing pats, and then picked Ellie up into her arms and did the same to her powdered & padded butt.

 

“There we go, cutie-pie” Katie whispered softly to her, nuzzling her. “New diapie feels real good, doesn’t it?”

 

Ellie gave a shy little nod.

 

“Do you wanna spend a little more time in the ‘jumper’?”

 

Another nod. “Just ‘til I finish my book, maybe” the Little mumbled around her pacifier.

 

“Alright, then. After that, sweetie, it’s lunch time. You’ve got a new high-chair now; it’s a pretty pink color, with a few cute widdle pictures on it, and it’s got some nice soft padding on the seat and the back so it’s super-comfy to sit in while I feed you. You’re having grilled-cheese sandwich for lunch today; is that okay?”

 

Ellie nodded again, snuggling against her caretaker as she was slowly carried back over to the thing she’d been in. Soon she was back in it, her little legs hanging through the holes, her book (about seven-eighths done) back in her hands. Now, she cooed softly as she wiggled in her seat a little, feeling as the seat pressed her new diaper against her soft, sensitive little crotch, butt, and abdomen – being able to so ‘acutely’ feel the cool, super-soft, super-comfy padding with lots of soft, soothing baby powder was really, really nice. She let out a content sigh, softly bouncing a few times as she picked up where in the book she’d left off, a little shy smile on her lips as she suckled her binky while she read.

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The past several hours had been very relaxing and comfortable for little Ellie. After a little more time in the ‘bumper jumper’, she sat on the couch and watched two movies back-to-back for a while, wetting her diaper just as the second film ended and being changed into the pink diaper she wore now. She’d then been put into a baby walker for a while; it was like the jumper, with a soft padded seat that ‘hugged’ her diaper closer against her in a rather comfortable way, except it had wheels on the bottom, and her feet could (barely) reach the floor to propel herself around. Ellie had moved around and relaxed in that for about an hour, before then being taken out and allowed to roam free; she mostly chose to baby-crawl around on the super-soft carpeting, with Katie quietly delighting at how this gave her sight of Ellie’s thick, puffy, pink diaper sticking out almost-completely from under her pretty red & pink dress.

 

Now, it would be dinner-time within the hour, though Ellie didn’t feel very hungry just yet, relaxing laying on her front on the soft carpet as she watched TV, little legs slowly kicking back and forth, making her thick diaper crinkle with every movement. Suddenly, she squeaked in surprise as Katie came up behind her and picked her up, lifting her into the air and carrying her off to her right. Ellie blushed as she saw what was waiting for her: a rocking horse, colored in shades of pink and purple, with a soft padded ‘saddle’/seat. Ellie was sat down straddling it; it was wide enough to hold the entirety of her thickly-diapered bottom with a little bit of room to spare on either side, leaving her legs wide open hanging over the sides, where there were stirrups for her to rest her feet on. A hand on her back gently leaned her forward, and she grabbed onto the handles that were hot-pink and squishy-soft so they felt nice for her little hands.

 

Katie started rocking the rocking-horse, making Ellie let out a tiny cute startled noise as she was caught off-guard by it. Soon, though, the gentle rocking motion had a slight soothing effect on her, as well as providing a slight infantile feeling of enjoyment. Before long, Ellie was semi-unconsciously rocking back & forth on her own, ‘riding’ her little pink & purple horsey. Katie giggled softly, pressing Ellie’s binky a bit further into her mouth, and then headed to handle something else.

 

Ellie slowly rocked back & forth as she watched TV, paying equal attention to the cartoons and to the simple, innocent joy of riding her rocking-horse. Part of her was embarrassed to be enjoying it at all, but she couldn’t really do anything about it, so might as well let herself have what fun she could. For about 20 minutes she was like this, shy but content.

 

Then, though, Ellie felt a pressure and ‘rumble’ in her lower belly. She made a soft whimper, muffled by her pacifier, as she quickly discerned what it was. She leaned herself and the rocking-horse forward more, putting weight on her feet and the stirrups they rested in and lifting her pink-diapered butt off the seat, making it stick out behind her. The pressure of needing to poop grew and grew very rapidly, making her let out a couple of little groans as she tried to fight against it. But only about 15 seconds after it began, the ‘fight’ was lost.

 

Ellie whimpered as her current posture meant that the mess came out of her smoothly and easily, beginning to fill her diaper fairly quickly. Thanks to her current, well-crafted diet, it was ‘healthily’ soft and plentiful (for the rest of her baby-life, every bowel movement would be a big, diaper-filling one); she knew it’d be a little while before it stopped coming out. She let out a whimpering groan, suckling on her binky as she felt the hot, mushy, icky mess push its way out of her and into her snug diaper, making the seat of it bulge out, which was accentuated by her current position that stuck her little padded butt out behind her.

 

Ellie stayed braced in that position for what felt like quite a while, red-faced with her eye intermittently either squeezed shut or half-open and slightly ‘dazed’ in look, softly squeaking and whimpering occasionally, suckling on her binky to try and keep herself calm, as the mess in her diaper kept growing. Finally it stopped, leaving Ellie balanced in the same position, looking rather unhappy, letting out a soft “Uuuu~” around her pacifier at the feel of the big, heavy load of hot, mushy, icky mess in the seat of her diaper, which was bulging out considerably.

 

It was at this point, however, that Ellie finally realized the precariousness of her position. With how she was leaning forward, putting weight on her widely-spread legs (which were positioned forward in the stirrups/footrests) and her upper body and arms, her rocking-horse was now tilted forward considerably. Now, as she shifted her weight just a little, she began to slowly but inexorably tilt forward. Panicking at the thought of tipping over forward and faceplanting into the carpet, she instinctively threw her weight backward, succeeding in regaining the rocking-horse’s balance… but also throwing her back as well. An icky-sounding *squish* joined a surprised and very unhappy squeal, her binky popping out of her mouth and her eye going wide, as she landed on the rocking-horse’s seat rather hard butt-first in her very full messy diaper.

 

Ellie’s voice came out in quiet, high squeaky gasps and whimpers, tears building in her left eye as her face contorted in an expression of disgusted misery; feeling such a great big mushy hot mess being pressed/squished/spread against her poor, soft, sensitive little butt and all around… she’d never imagined anything could ever feel this icky and gross and yucky and bad. Combined with the powerful infantile helplessness she felt, it actually made her start crying, a tear rolling down her smooth cheek and a soft, choked sob escaping her, her little body trembling a little.

 

“Huh? …Oh, sweetheart!” Katie all-but-ran over to her despondent little one. “My baby girl had a ‘squishy-sit’… Oh honey, it’s okay. Mama’s gonna make it okay. Come here, Ellie…”

 

Katie carefully lifted her very upset Little baby up off the rocking-horse, being careful not to put any pressure on the tiny blonde’s diaper area as she carried Ellie over to the changing table. Ellie let out a soft whimper as she was laid down on the padded changing table, as this squished the already spread-out mess a little more. Katie softly caressed her cheek to soothe her, and then pushed the little one’s pacifier into her mouth; Ellie immediately startled suckling on it, trying to calm herself down. She closed her eye, her little face red, as her diaper was opened up, and she immediately bent her back to lift her legs and butt up as it was removed.

 

Though it took considerably longer than normal, Katie took her time in being very thorough in wiping her little one’s diaper area clean, doing her best to also make it as calming and soothing as it could be in this situation. Indeed, Ellie noticeably calmed down as it went on, sucking her pacifier and breathing slow and deep as she was cleaned. Finally, after quite a bit of work, Ellie’s diaper area was nice and clean. Ellie was relaxed, much happier and more comfortable, at being freed of those disgusting sensations.

 

A new diaper – of the ‘white with pink hearts’ design – was opened up and slid beneath, the super-soft inner padding coated in baby powder, and then Ellie squeaked and softly cooed from the soothing sensation of her soft, sensitive little raised-up butt being thoroughly baby-powdered. She was lowered onto the waiting diaper, and made another cute little noise as Katie sprinkled baby powder all over her smooth, sensitive privates and around, going out to powder the insides of her upper thighs, and then covering her soft abdomen, up past her waist, and her lower belly up to just below her cute little belly-button. Finally the new diaper was taped on, nice and snug, and Ellie let out a soft, contented noise from the thick, puffy, super-soft powdered comfiness.

 

“There we go~” Katie cooed as she ran her fingertips along her little one’s unprotected sides and belly, making Ellie squirm and giggle a little. “All better now, in a comfy clean diapie. Are you okay now, sweetie-baby?”

 

Ellie blushed and nodded, reaching her arms up to nonverbally ask to be picked up. Katie giggled and happily obliged, lifting the little one into her arms, feeling the Little’s tiny arms hang onto her neck & shoulders, her little head resting on her shoulder while slowly suckling her binky, while Katie’s hands softly rubbed Ellie’s back through her pretty red dress and cupped & softly patted her thickly-padded bottom, while slowly rocking her back & forth.

 

“You can be mama’s cuddle-baby for a few minutes,” Katie whispered to her Little, “and then… Well, now that all that poopie’s out of your belly, we can put some yummy-nummies into it.”

 

Ellie, still emotionally vulnerable from the ordeal of her very first “squishy-sit”, had a cute little blush at the baby-talk words as she nodded lightly, snuggling in closer against Katie’s soft, warm, comfortable & comforting body, feeling babyishly soothed and content at the embrace, the fresh diaper, her binky, and the continued gentle pats to her diapered butt.

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Ellie’s lips almost-reluctantly released Katie’s breast, her tummy pleasantly full, with a wonderful warmth spread through her belly, her head & mind, and her recently-wet diaper. She was still in a state of relaxed, carefree content comfort and babyish bliss from her ‘feeding’, and she gave Katie a cute, sleepy little smile. Katie giggled softly, carefully standing up to carry her little girl – naked except for her diaper – up the stairs and into her bedroom/nursery.

Ellie relaxed as she was laid on her back on the nursery-room changing table, putting her hands up by her head and spreading & lifting her legs. She looked up at the ceiling through a sleepy half-open eye as her bunny-themed wet diaper was removed, her back being bent to point her butt upwards. Little squeaks escaped her closed lips as Katie gently wiped her privates and butt clean. A night-diaper – with pink stars on it – was opened up and put beneath her lifted-up butt, given an ample coating of baby powder, and then Ellie let out a soft squeak and a tiny, sleepy little baby-giggle as baby powder was sprinkled all over her soft, sensitive little bottom. Lowered onto the waiting super-thick diaper, she cooed softly as more powder coated her privates and abdomen, inner thighs, and lower belly, and the soft diaper was taped up nice and snug, the bulk supporting her butt off the changing table and pushing her legs apart.

 

Katie lifted Ellie up, earning a cute little noise from the girl by patting her thickly-padded butt, and then carried her over to her crib. Ellie noticed that her crib’s mattress and pillow now had new sheets – light-pink and covered with big red hearts, similar to one of her diaper designs. In addition, there were several more big stuffed toys in there than before – a kitty, a bunny, a smiley octopus, a whatever-the-heck-that-thing-was… There was now a ‘ring’ of big stuffed toys around Ellie’s sleeping place inside the crib, all of them at least half her size. Ellie blushed at how her ‘bed’ now looked even more babyish and girlier, but at the same time it looked so comfortable…

 

The little blonde Little was laid down in her crib, her sleepy head resting on the comfy pillow, her super-thick night diaper feeling so wonderfully soft and comfy as its bulk held her legs wide apart and supported her butt a little off the bed. Katie pushed the girl’s heart-themed pacifier into her mouth, which she immediately started slowly suckling, and then a big pink bunny plushie was placed in the Little girl’s arms; it felt so amazingly, wonderfully soft and cuddly, and she found herself hugging it against her bare chest and belly, a tiny smile behind her pacifier.

 

Katie pulled the side of the crib up into position and locked it in place, and then sent the overhead mobile slowly spinning. She whispered “Good night, sweetheart” and then took her leave, turning the lights off and closing the door. Lying there in her big crib, atop soft sheets and a comfy mattress & pillow, a mobile spinning overhead, with her tummy nice and full and warm, and in a super-comfy night-diaper, Ellie felt very comfortable and content. Being surrounded by all these big soft stuffed toys actually gave her an extra boost to feelings of safety and security, like they were guarding and watching over her, with the big pink bunny plushie in her arms ‘hugging’ her, its luxuriously soft fuzzy fur feeling so nice on her bare tummy and chest.

 

Feeling comfortable, content, warm, safe, secure, and soothed, Ellie quickly fell asleep, still softly suckling her binky as she dozed.

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Ellie let out a soft, content sigh as she was laid down on the changing table of her bedroom/nursery, feeling nice & clean in the wake of her usual morning bath. Katie smiled as she stood over the Little; Ellie had some light and life in her big, innocent-looking blue eye, and a cute little rosy pink tinge to her cheeks (probably residual from when her butt and her privates were gently but thoroughly washed, rinsed, and dried during and after her bath) that made her even cuter.

 

Ellie obediently lifted her legs & butt, letting Katie place a new diaper underneath and powder it. She then let out a tiny squeak and the barest hint of a ‘baby-giggle’ as her soft, sensitive bottom was thoroughly baby-powdered, a soft sigh as her now-white butt was slowly, gently lowered onto the powdered soft padding of the waiting diaper, and another little squeak and coo as ‘mama’ powdered her privates and all around, up her abdomen and lower belly to just below her belly-button, and the insides of her upper thighs. Finally, her diaper – white with pale-pink waistband, tapes, and little kitties on it – was taped on nice and comfy-snug, with Katie giving the front and crotch a few soft pats. Ellie let out a soft sigh, a tiny smile forming on her face without her being fully aware of it, at how amazingly comfy and soft her diaper felt, as always. She wiggled around a little, blushing slightly at hearing the diaper crinkle in response.

 

Ellie was made to sit up, and soon Katie had her in her poofy, frilly white dress with light-pink frills & lace all over (shoulders, arm-cuffs, chest, back, hem, etc), the skirt part of it near-100% exposing her diaper as always. Next came the eyepatch, made of a wonderfully soft material that felt so comfortable on Ellie’s soft, sensitive little face; the design was white with light-pink frills along the edge, and a big light-pink heart in the middle. Finally, Katie worked to tie Ellie’s long, pretty golden-blonde hair up in two cute pigtails, held by pink-lace white ribbons. She then placed Ellie’s pink silk ribbon necklace with pacifier attached around her little neck, pushing the binky between the Little’s lips.

 

As Katie picked Ellie up, carrying her with her little limbs wrapped around the Amazon’s body, chin resting on her shoulder while Katie’s hands rubbed her back and cupped & patted her thickly diapered bottom, Ellie caught sight of the cartoony-themed clock on the wall. She was up and dressed earlier than expected, but there was a good reason for this: Katie was going to take Ellie out for a day in the big city, the one that was about 30-40 minutes’ drive from this smaller place, the one whose skyline of tall buildings could be seen in the distance even this far out (well, from a few places, where there weren’t local buildings or trees in the way). They would go out to breakfast at a little place Katie knew of, then explore and take in the city for much of the day.

Katie had already made sure the stroller and ‘baby’ supplies were already in the car waiting, so she didn’t have much to grab now. Holding Ellie with one hand (with Ellie hanging on tight so as not to fall, even though she didn’t really need to), she grabbed her purse and keys and was soon out the door, locking up behind her. Ellie was carried over to the sleek-looking car and strapped into her rather comfy baby-seat in the back, Katie soon got in the front and started the car up, and they were off.

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Ellie’s eye was wide in amazement as, for the first time in her life, she was in the big city. Driving down a modestly busy street between some of the taller structures, to her it looked like they reached clear up into the heavens. There were so many people around, in vehicles or as pedestrians on the busy sidewalks – plenty of Bigs, quite a few In-Betweeners, and many Littles (most of them the ‘babies’ of Bigs, but there were a few independents out & about… though with how some Amazons looked at them as they passed, in a few cases even turning to follow the independent Littles, Ellie had a feeling they might not remain ‘free’ for very long).

 

The car soon left the skyscrapers behind and moved into an area where the buildings were on average “only” 5-8 stories high. On the corner of one street was a restaurant, looking a little ‘retro’ in design; according to Katie, it had been here for nearly 50 years and was still going strong because the atmosphere and the food were just that damn good. Fortunately, as they pulled into the rather full parking lot, another car parked quite close to the entrance happened to be pulling out and leaving, letting Katie take the spot.

 

Katie got out, set the stroller up, and put Ellie in it; just as Ellie remembered, the soft padding of the stroller was quite comfortable, as she was in a position between sitting and laying, blushing as her puffy diaper was exposed for all the world to see. They walked into the restaurant, instantly being ‘hit’ by the sounds of clanking dishes and people talking; it looked like a full house, as people enjoyed breakfast together. A handful turned to look at the two newcomers for a moment; Ellie blushed as an Amazon around 10 or 11 years old giggled and went “Awww~…” upon seeing her.

 

“Hello~” an Amazon server approached them with a big smile on her face. “Welcome! Are you two here for breakfast?”

 

Katie smiled and nodded. “Do you have any seats available? It looks like you’re full-up right now. We’re willing to wait a little while if we have to…”

 

“Hmm…” the server-lady looked around. After several seconds, her eyes locked on something. “Hold on a moment; I’ve got an idea. Let me just check if it’s okay…”

She wandered off into the crowd, and Katie & Ellie waited. Katie reached into the stroller and gently stroked Ellie’s cheek, making the Little let out a soft sigh and lean into her hand a bit, giving her binky a little suckle. Before too long, the server-woman came back.

 

“Um… Do you two mind sharing a table with another woman and her Little? She says she doesn’t mind as long as you’re okay with it.”

 

“No problem” Katie replied with a smile. She leaned over the stroller, looking down at Ellie. “Hear that, baby girl? Let’s go make a couple new friends!”

 

The server led them to a table in the corner of the restaurant, near a window. There were two people already present. One of them, seated in the booth on one side of the table, was an Amazon a few inches taller than Katie with reddish-brown hair, dressed in a simple yet very nice-looking shirt-&-pants ensemble. The other person was a Little, currently strapped into a stroller very much like Ellie’s, positioned right next to the Amazon’s seat. She had bright blue eyes and hair a slightly lighter shade of blonde than Ellie’s, currently done up in little pigtails. She was dressed in a dress almost identical to Ellie’s, a pristine innocent-looking white with bits of light-pink frilly lace. And of course, the dress exposed her thick, soft, puffy diaper, white with pale-pink waistband, tapes, and the tiny pale-pink silhouettes of baby rattles all over most of the diaper, along with a front decal design of pink hearts and stars. Also much like Ellie, she had a faint pink blush to her cheeks at being in this state among so many people, and at meeting someone else in the same boat.

 

“Hello there” Katie greeted as she took her seat, positioning Ellie’s stroller right beside her, directly opposite the other Little’s. “Sorry for intruding.”

 

“Oh, it’s quite all right” the other Amazon replied with a warm, friendly smile and tone. “This place is certainly quite popular. Not that I can blame them, of course; I come here for breakfast when I can. Today is my day off, actually, and I thought I’d give my little one a treat by taking her here, too.”

 

Katie nodded. “Ah, introductions; how rude of me to almost forget. My name is Katie, and this bundle of cuteness beside me is my little girl Ellie.”

 

The woman smiled, giving off a slight giggle at the adorable embarrassed fidgeting Ellie did in response to the attention. “My name is Chase. And this is my baby girl Emily.”

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Remember, back when I first wrote this story I got the author's permission to use his characters.

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Ellie had her head to one side, with the right side of her face pressed into the soft pillow of the stroller, and so her eyepatch was hidden from view and hadn’t yet been noticed or asked about. As they waited for their & the Littles’ orders, the two Amazons told each other a little about themselves, getting acquainted. Apparently, Chase was the head of a fairly accomplished company; Katie swore she’d heard of the company she headed a few times, actually.

 

“So,” Chase said, “would you mind telling me a little about your baby girl? She’s so adorable…”

 

“Well,” Katie replied, “this is actually only the sixth day I’ve had her, including the day I found her and took her in. She’s still getting used to everything, though she is settling in very well. …The poor thing didn’t have much going for when I found her, due to some bad luck in life recently.”

 

She looked to Ellie and nodded, and Ellie let her pacifier fall from her mouth. “My parents were both killed in an earthquake when I was 12, and I have no other living relatives. I’ve never really had enough money for college to be an option. Still, I did fairly well for myself, mostly. I had a job at this little bank in our home city.”

 

She sighed. “But, not too long ago, I was walking home from work one night, and… I got jumped – some In-Betweener gangbanger thug girl with a bone to pick or something. She had a couple of knives on her, and decided she wanted to kill me. I managed to drive her off, got one of her knives from her and stabbed her in the leg with it, but not before she managed to take out a piece of me, too…”

 

She turned and lifted her head, showing off her eyepatch which she then flipped upward, revealing the big, ‘ugly’ near-vertical scar over where her right eye used to be. Chase and Emily both gasped softly, the latter’s pacifier popping free from her mouth. Their expressions of shock were then replaced by matching looks of pity for the wounded girl.

 

“Oh, sweetheart…” Chase murmured.

 

“Making it in this world alone as a Little is hard enough” Katie said. “But for a Little with no job due to injury, no family for support, and a permanent disability like a missing eye?”

 

Chase nodded. “You’ve done the right thing, taking her in so she won’t have to worry about the possibly-insurmountable obstacles in life she would have faced.”

 

“She’s such a little darling – still rather shy and embarrassed about her new life, but I can tell she’s starting to let herself enjoy it. Anyhow, what’s little Emily’s story?”

 

The other Amazon smiled. “It certainly wasn’t easy getting her, that’s for sure. Emily is very smart, both in terms of raw intelligence – she’s a rather gifted computer programmer, among other things – and in terms of how savvy she is, how good at ‘playing the system’. It took a lot of work and mental gymnastics to best her.”

 

“It was a long, close, harrowing battle of wits” Emily finally spoke, with a slight lisp (Ellie knew that some Amazons would deliberately cultivate this in their Little ‘babies’). “A battle that, in the end, she won.”

 

“I almost didn’t, to be honest. If you hadn’t made that one slip-up toward the end… Anyhow, I’ve made sure she is very happy as my baby girl. Her technical skills are quite valuable to my company, so I keep her intellectually stimulated, even as I baby her and shower her with love and care. …We have a little thing where we’ll alternate challenging each other with ‘brain teasers’, riddles and logic puzzles and such. Since both of us are rather smart, it can routinely take anywhere from 45 minutes to a couple of hours before she or I solve the other’s little mental puzzle.”

 

“During the period of time when Mommy is trying to figure out one of my ‘puzzles’, she can’t treat me like a baby as much as she normally does, she’s gotta talk to me like a grown-up except when she’s changing my diaper or feeding me… and…” Emily blushed “When I’m trying to solve her puzzles, I have to talk in baby-talk, can’t ‘try to’ say big ‘grown-up’ words, have to play with baby toys an’ stuff whenever & however she wants me to…”

 

“The longest Emily has ever stumped me is five hours” Chase said. “And the longest I’ve ever stumped her is three-&-a-half days.”

 

At this point, the food arrived. Chase reached over and picked Emily up out of her big, comfy stroller, seating the Little one in her lap; Katie copied her, holding Ellie the same way. The two Amazons alternated between taking bites of their own food and feeding their little ‘babies’ bites of theirs, the two women smiling at the quiet sounds of enjoyment Emily & Ellie made at the tasty food.

 

‘Oh wow, I didn’t think sausage & pancakes could be this good…’ Ellie thought.

 

In-between taking bites of her own food or feeding her Little girl, Chase would occasionally use a hand to softly rub Emily’s little belly through her dress, or gently pet her little head, and the tiny blonde girl in question found herself relaxing, leaning back and using Chase’s big, soft breasts as a headrest/pillow as she was fed. Of the many things that had become part of Emily’s life since becoming Chase’s baby, there was one that – despite her embarrassment about it – she had come to like quite a bit: being practically showered with physical affection on a daily basis. Kisses and hugs and cuddles and snuggles, her little head being patted and petted, Chase softly rubbing her soft, sensitive little belly (either over her dress or reaching under it to do it directly), having her thickly-diapered bottom cupped and patted… All these expressions of gentle motherly affection had become quite soothing and comforting for her, even giving her a sense of safety and security.

 

Eventually Emily & Ellie’s food was all gone, the two Amazons holding two Littles with pleasantly-full bellies in their laps as they finished their own breakfasts.

 

“So,” Chase said between bites, “what brings you two out here into the big city?”

 

“Ellie’s never been here before” Katie replied. “I wanted to show her around, maybe check out a few of the shops, sightsee a little… I actually haven’t been here very many times, either, so I don’t really know my way around the city very well besides the route to this restaurant.”

 

“Hmm… Well, why don’t you accompany us on our day off today? I can show you two around, bring you to see some of what the city has to offer. And I’m sure my little Em-Em would be happy to get to know a new friend.”

 

“Oh… Would that really be okay?” Katie looked at Emily to make sure she had no objections.

 

“…I’m fine with it” Chase’s ‘baby’ replied. “You alright with being shown around by us, Ellie?”

 

“S-Sure” the one-eyed Little responded. “That sounds okay.”

 

“Splendid” Chase said with a friendly smile as the waiter brought their checks. “Let’s take a few minutes to rest here while I think of some things to show you & baby Ellie on today’s little ‘tour’, and then we’re off!”

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After they left the restaurant together, Chase drove and led Katie’s car to a place more secure to park their cars for a couple hours of time than a restaurant parking-lot. Then, they set out together – two Amazons walking along the somewhat busy city sidewalk, pushing side-by-side the big, well-made, comfortable strollers containing their darling little baby-girls. As they walked, Chase would occasionally point out a store or such they were passing by and give a sentence’s worth of exposition on it, in addition to the two ‘adults’ discussing other little small-talk things. While that went on, Emily & Ellie occasionally had little conversations of their own, getting to know each other better, and they seemed to be getting along quite well.

 

Eventually, Chase led them to and into a rather spacious two-story bookstore, which she said to have the best selection in the city area, claiming she’d promised a couple of days ago to bring Emily here.

 

“My little Em-Em is a rather avid reader” she explained, as Emily’s eyes wandered over some of the books available, already mentally picking a few out.

 

Katie smiled. “My little niece Maya is the same way. My brother & his wife, with Maya in tow, will likely be moving in next-door to us soon, so maybe I could take her here; she’d love it. …Have I mentioned her?”

 

“No, I don’t think you have.”

 

Chase and Emily listened to Katie’s quick description of Maya’s personality and past, earning some sympathy from both. The group then began wandering around the bookstore, with Emily and Ellie both making a few choices (mostly via pointing them out, as they both had their pacifiers in) that their ‘mommies’ happily said they’d buy for them.

 

Suddenly, though, Ellie heard a soft squeak/whimper from Emily. She turned to look, and saw the other blonde Little with a faint blush on her cheeks, as the tiny pale-pink baby-rattle silhouettes that covered her thick, puffy diaper were now darkening to a much more visible reddish-pink. Chase leaned forward over the stroller, looking down with a little smile on her face as she watched her little baby girl wet her diaper. Eventually, Emily let out a soft sigh, slowly suckling on her pacifier, her face somewhat red and her eyes half-open, as her body relaxed in the stroller, dwelling on the embarrassing sensations of a warm and ‘squishy’ freshly-wet diaper.

 

Less than 10 full seconds later, Ellie felt the familiar pressure. She only managed to hold it back very briefly before she too began wetting her diaper, letting out a quiet embarrassed grown/whimper as she felt the wet warmth spreading, making the tiny kitty-head silhouettes on her diaper turn a darker, more visible pink. She suckled slowly on her binky as she kept ‘going’, sitting/laying back in her stroller, her body giving a tiny little shudder. Just as the last of it finished coming out, Katie’s hand reached in and petted her little head, making her blush more.

 

Chase giggled softly. “Fortunately, this store has a special diaper-changing room, instead of a simple fold-out changing table in the restroom. Let’s get our little girls into clean, dry diapies, shall we?”

 

They headed for the back of the store, reaching a room between the men’s and women’s restrooms with the simplistic drawing of a diaper on the door in place of a ‘male’ or ‘female’ figure. Inside, the walls and ceiling were a soft light pink color, the latter also having white puffy clouds here & there. There were several padded diaper-changing tables, including a few that were double-wide so that two ‘babies’ could be changed side by side at the same time if their guardians were so inclined.

 

Katie and Chase did just that, lifting Ellie & Emily out of their strollers and laying them side by side on one of the bigger changing tables, their pretty pink-laced white dresses moved up to fully expose their diapers and tummies. As the Littles’ arms went up on either side of their heads, Ellie’s left hand and Emily’s right touched, and semi-instinctively they lightly held hands. As one, the two Amazons un-taped and removed their little girls’ wet diapers, and the two tiny blonde Littles then let out cute little squeaks and shivers as they were carefully wiped clean, their cheeks going pink.

 

Katie made a nonverbal suggestion via gestures and facial expressions to Chase, who grinned and nodded, as the two picked out new diapers for their little ones. The girls’ little butts were lifted up so that their diapers could be slid underneath and powdered, and then Ellie & Emily let out matching cute little squeaks and tiny split-second ‘baby-giggles’ as their little bottoms were coated in baby powder. With their now-white bottoms gently lowered onto the diapers, they let out a few more little squeaks as baby powder was sprinkled all over their crotches and abdomens. Emily’s thumb softly, slowly rubbed the back of Ellie’s hand as they briefly squeezed each other a little tighter. Katie powdered Ellie’s upper inner thighs and up her front to just below her belly-button, and Chase followed suit with Emily. Finally, their new diapers were taped on nice and snug, and both girls cooed softly in much the same way at the thick, puffy, soft comfort, as their ‘mommies’ softly patted their padded abdomens and crotches.

 

Katie let out a quiet squee. “They look so cute together~!”

 

Chase nodded. “Good call, Katie.”

 

Emily and Ellie sat partially up, and blushed as they saw that, on top of their near-identical dresses & pacifiers and very similar hair & eye colors, now they were in matching diapers as well – light pink, with pink-tinged white frilly waistbands, tapes, big soft-edged hearts on the red-background front decals, and tiny red hearts all over the diapers. They realized they were still holding hands, and blushed a little more as they let go. Both girls were picked up and held by their ‘mommies’, soft pats to their thickly diapered bottoms making them blush, coo, and instinctively snuggle closer in their guardians’ arms.

 

The two Littles were put back into their strollers and wheeled back into the bookstore together. Right away they were spotted by a small ‘pack’ of teenage Amazons, who cooed and giggled at how adorable they looked together, making both little blonde girls blush brightly. They moved on through the store, heading for the science section at Emily’s request. As they approached the anatomy section, though, they heard a woman’s voice softly humming a calm, cheerful little tune.

Turning the corner into the aisle, they saw an Amazon woman in a knee-length brown & yellow dress [AN: I am a guy and have no fashion sense whatsoever, so if someone more fashion-savvy than me knows this is actually a “bad” color combination or whatever, please let me know], with wavy brown hair and green eyes, humming as she looked through the books. She had one hand on a handle of a stroller similar to Ellie & Emily’s strollers, and in it was a Little, around Emily’s size if not a little bit smaller. She had dark-brown hair currently done up in pigtails held by frilly ribbons, and a pair of pink-framed glasses over her brown eyes. A pink & white heart-themed pacifier was in her mouth. She was clad in a poofy, frilly green & white dress with a couple of little bits of light-pink here & there, that near-fully exposed her thick, puffy white diaper with little pink bunnies on it. Seeing the newcomers, with Chase and Katie smiling at her cuteness, the little girl’s eyes widened and her face went red.

 

“Hm?” the Amazon took notice of the quartet, turning to them with a bright, sunny smile. “Hello there. Oh, your babies are so cute! They even match!”

 

“Your little one is adorable as well” Katie replied. “She looks so tiny!”

 

The woman giggled softly. “I’m Brianna, and this little one is Betty. …Well, she prefers ‘Elizabeth’, but she’s my widdle ‘bouncing baby Betty’!”

 

‘Betty’ let out a soft groan through her pacifier, blushing a little brighter and averting her gaze. Brianna then lifted her up out of the stroller and held her, one hand on her back and the other cupping her diapered bottom, as she wrapped her little arms around Brianna and half-buried her face in the woman’s shoulder.

 

“So what brings you to this part of the bookstore?” Chase asked. “Doing some studying?”

 

“Oh, it’s not entirely for me. In addition to being cute, Betty is also very smart. She’s studying neurology. …She’s my baby genius!” She cuddled the brown-haired Little, baby-talking at her and patting her padded bottom. “She’s da smawtest widdle diapie-baby girl in the whole~ wide world!”

 

‘Betty’ whimpered, trying to hide her face more, yet at the same time it was clear that the love and affection made her happy and content on some level.

 

“How’d you meet her?” Katie asked.

 

“Well,” Brianna started, slowly rocking Betty back & forth while rubbing her back and occasionally patting her bottom as she talked, “from what I understand she was pretty much alone before I met her. She didn’t have anyone to take care of her; she even found a college that let her go home at night and didn’t stick her with an ‘overseer’ and make her wear diapers. She was nervous and didn’t know how to deal with people, so she acted all ‘cool’ and quiet and a bit snippy to try and keep people away. …She’s still a little like that; we’re working on that.

 

“I remember when I first saw her. She looked so cute, tryin’ to look all professional and grown-up, with her hair up in that little bun, and the glasses with brown frames to match her eyes… though, I think her pink frames she has now look even better on her. Anyway, at the college we both go to, some of the professors and people who work in the campus library have a little ‘system’ set up. Sometimes, if they figure out a Little is all on their own, they’ll contact the Little and ask them if they need any assistance at home, or with schoolwork, and if so then they send someone from this one group of volunteers who signed up for that sort of thing. Now, I’m not sure why she said yes – maybe she thought it’d just be little things, or maybe it was to get them to leave her alone… But in any case, I was selected, and imagine my happy surprise when I showed up at the address given, the door was opened, and I was met with the sight of the same cute little girl I saw earlier looking up at me!

 

“As we talked and got to know each other, I just knew that I had to have her as my baby girl! Of course, I didn’t just ‘babify’ her right away on the spot; I did my ‘job’ by helping her around the house (she lived in an apartment made for tall Betweeners, so it was hard for her with how teeny-tiny she is), I made sure she took care of herself, I earned her trust, I came to care for her as a person more and more with each passing day… When I finally made her into my baby girl, it was such a wonderful moment – such a wonderful day. She looked so precious… I have so many cute memories of my time with her – the first time I diapered her, the look on her cute widdle face the first time she wet her diapie, and the first time she made messies in her diapie for me as I held her, the first time I breast-fed her, when I first introduced her to her binky and her special rattle…

 

“Now, as I’ve implied, even though I’ve made her into my baby girl I haven’t made her give up on her studies; Betty is very smart, and wants to do her best to try and become an expert in neurology, and I’m doing what I can to help her. It just so happens that, at the same time, she’s also my widdle diapie-baby girl who I shower with love! I’m so lucky and so, so happy to have her as my little girl, and although she’s still super-embarrassed about it…”

 

‘Betty’ shyly removed her pacifier just enough to speak. “I… I have to admit that I’ve come to… to like parts of it.” Her voice was high, and soft, and slightly breathy, sounding amazingly adorable. “And Brianna… Mama is so warm and kind and loving… I still w-wish she wouldn’t go so over-the-top in babying me in front of other people, though…”

 

Brianna giggled, kissing the little brunette baby on the head. Chase and Katie smiled at the cuteness.

 

“I’m glad she’s found somebody who loves her so much and takes such good care of her” Chase said. “And neurology? It’s rare to meet someone smart and driven enough to be good at that sort of thing, Little or otherwise.”

 

‘Betty’ nodded. “M-My uncle was a racecar driver. He died of a head injury in a crash. I think that’s what started my interest in that sort of thing.”

 

At the slight hint of sadness in the girl’s tone, her ‘mother’ snuggled her closer, rocking her back & forth. Elizabeth sighed softly, putting her pacifier back into her mouth and slowly suckling on it as she laid her head on Brianna’s shoulder.

 

“She’s so darling…” Chase said. “Well, anyway, I’m taking these two on a tour of the big city today, so we’d better get a move on. It was nice meeting you, Brianna. You two, ‘baby Betty’.”

 

“Bye~” Katie waved to them as she and the three others of her group took their leave, heading for the checkout with their purchases.

 

Now with a few shopping bags carrying books hanging off the sides of the strollers, they left the bookstore behind and continued on down the sidewalk, passing by a fair number of people. Many of the passers-by, particularly women, ‘aww’ed and cooed and giggled at the adorableness of Emily and Ellie together, with their matching dresses, binkies, pigtails, and pink diapers.

 

“So,” Katie said, “where to next?”

 

Chase grinned. “Somewhere I think our little ones will enjoy.”

 

Curious as to what Chase meant by that, Ellie looked around… and, as they turned a corner, her eye widened a little as she saw where she & Emily were being pushed towards in their strollers: a large, brightly-colored toystore.

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As they entered the toy-store, they were met by the sounds of excited children talking and shouting and playing, together with some toys making various noises, and by the sight of a big, spacious place full of bright colors, with toys of all shapes & sizes, as kids and their parents or older siblings moved about to & fro.

 

“Okay,” Katie said, “let’s see if there’s anything here that either of you would like…”

 

They moved further into the toy-store, starting to look around. Of course, the presence of so many parents and older siblings and the like meant plenty of people to smile and giggle and ‘awww’ at what adorable babies Emily & Ellie were, to their embarrassment. They began moving down the right-most aisle, planning to make a ‘zigzag’ progression through the store’s aisles to give the two Littles plenty of chances to see anything they liked. This first aisle was mostly board games and the like, nothing that caught their eyes. In the far-right corner of the store, there was a ‘baby play’ area, and in it a big-screen TV was playing one of those shows with bright colors and cheery music and overly-happy characters, the type oriented toward little kids and ‘babified’ Littles, with a pack of about three of each of those two intently watching it. Ellie and Emily did their best to avert their eyes, aware of the reputation of such shows’ effects and not wanting to get ‘sucked in’.

 

Turning onto the next aisle, the two blonde Littles’ eyes were met by the sight of shelves full of stuffed toys. Walking toward them (just passing through) was an In-Betweener teen girl around 5’10”, long blonde hair up in a ponytail; in one arm she held a little In-Betweener toddler girl no older than 2 or 3 with wavy brown hair, her short skirt not quite hiding the pink princess pull-up she wore, one of her little arms clutched onto a cute little stuffed turtle with the price-tag still on it. The other hand was leading along a little girl around 9 or 10 with shoulder-length black hair and an adorable spark of happy innocence in her eyes; she had a slight but quite noticeable waddle to her walk, along with a soft crinkle with every step, and a brief fluttering of her skirt revealed a split-second peek at the thick, puffy heart-themed diaper she wore underneath. Her free hand held onto a stuffed unicorn doll as she moved along with her big sister. Finally, the oldest of the trio seemed to have a little stuffed octopus doll perched atop her head, expertly balanced as she walked along with little sisters in tow. Chase and Katie both smiled at the siblings’ cuteness as they passed by.

 

“See anything you like here, girls?” Chase asked their two Littles.

 

After a few seconds, Ellie shyly pointed out a light-purple stuffed dinosaur (a sauropod, to be semi-specific). Katie picked it up off the shelf and handed it to Ellie, who wrapped her arms around it, her cheeks pink and a tiny smile behind her pacifier. Meanwhile, Chase caught Emily staring longingly at a pink bunny plushie, only to catch herself and avert her gaze with a slight blush. Chase smiled, grabbed the bunny off the shelf, and gently dropped it into Emily’s lap. The little girl shyly embraced it, half-burying her face in it both to feel the wonderful softness and to hide her blush. Lastly, Katie grabbed a baby-blue stuffed cat, saying Maya would like it.

 

They continued down this aisle and turned into the next one; it was composed mostly of action figures and toy guns (foam-dart and water shooters), nothing that interested either of the girls. The next aisle after that, though, included Legos; Ellie had always liked those, and soon Katie had picked out a few of Ellie’s choosing. Emily decided ‘the hell with it’ and got one, too. The following aisle had dolls and the like – girly stuff that Emily & Ellie had no interest in at all, as they made clear to their ‘mommies’. The aisle after that had baby toys, and despite Emily’s mumbled protests, Chase got her a few things from here.

 

Deciding that this was enough, Katie & Chase pushed the strollers back toward the exit, heading to the checkout to make their purchases. The cashier, a young-adult Amazon, smiled and cooed over little Ellie & Emily, even reaching in to tickly Ellie’s little tummy through her dress, making the one-eyed Little blush brightly at all the attention even as she involuntarily giggled a little. With that done, they made their exit.

 

“Where to next?” Katie asked.

 

“Well, there’s this museum with some interesting things in it on the north side of the city. Let’s head back to our cars and drop off what we’ve purchased, and then I’ll lead you there.”

 

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The museum proved more interesting than Ellie had expected. There had been bits on local history, fossils & stuff, a thing on mummies… There was also a play area for little kids near the museum’s small ‘food court’, and it was here that Emily & Ellie currently found themselves after a couple hours exploring the museum, as their ‘mommies’ went off to do something else for about 15 minutes, leaving them under the watchful eyes of a few surveillance droids, surrounding by children and babified Littles innocently playing. The two of them stuck together and kept their distance from the other ‘children’, while trying not to make it too obvious that they were doing so. Mostly they just did some small talk, getting to know each other a little more.

 

When Chase and Katie returned to retrieve their little ones, Ellie had broken off from Emily to inspect something about a minute beforehand. Being closer to the entrance/exit, she spotted them first, and waddled over to them. To her surprise, it was Chase instead of Katie who picked her up, giggling softly and snuggling her while gently patting her padded bottom. With Ellie in hand, they moved further into the play area, dodging a few running toddlers, in search of Emily. They found her partially hidden behind a small slide, and as they came up behind her they noticed she was softly singing something to herself.

 

“Show me what it’s like,

To dream in black and white,

So I can leave this wooooorld~ tonight

Holding on too tight,

Breathe the breath of life,

So-”

 

At this point, she happened to look over her shoulder and notice the two Amazons standing over her. Blushing rather brightly at being caught singing, she cleared her throat nervously and shuffled a little in her seat. Katie smiled and picked her up, snuggling and butt-patting her.

 

The two Amazons then carried each other’s ‘babies’ out of the playroom, putting them back into their strollers and rolling them over to the little food-area. Soon they were at one of the tables, with Katie & Chase feeding their little ones their lunch. As she shyly opened her mouth to let Katie put a fry in, Ellie looked over at where Chase was feeding Emily the same way. Though still a little embarrassed about it, Emily was ‘used to it’ more than Ellie was, relaxing as best she could, eyes closed (partly so she couldn’t see other people looking at her) and opening her mouth whenever she was done chewing & swallowing to let her ‘mommy’ put another bite in. Suddenly, Chase grinned and held back, leaving Emily with her mouth hanging open expectantly. The Little opened her eyes in confusion, and Chase laughed softly as Emily let out an annoyed grumble even as the next bite of chicken-nugget was placed into her mouth.

 

Eventually Emily finished her lunch while Ellie still had a little more to go. Chase pushed the tiny blonde’s pacifier into her mouth and then reached into a pocket on the side of Emily’s stroller and pulled out the little one’s special rattle, beginning to softly shake it over the Little’s head. Emily’s eyes widened, her pupils dilating slightly as her eyes fixated on the rattle, her little body visibly relaxing as she slowly, rhythmically suckled on her binky and let out a soft, baby-like coo. Seeing it from the outside, Ellie had to admit it was actually really cute.

 

About half a minute after Ellie finished eating, Chase stopped shaking the rattle. As Emily came back to herself, she blushed rather brightly; she was always so embarrassed by the effect the rattle had on her, especially after the time Chase had shown her a recording of herself under its ‘spell’ one time. Chase smiled and petted her on the head, and then reached down to rub her little tummy through her pretty dress, and then softly patted the front and crotch of her puffy thick diaper. At that last bit, Emily instinctively blushed, her hips moving forward a bit, because of a bit of ‘conditioning’.

 

When Chase had taken Emily as her baby girl, promising to take care of Em-Em’s every need, she’d meant ‘every need’. That included occasionally doing a certain thing to/for her, either as a ‘reward’, as something Chase happened to think she ‘needed’ at the moment, or just to hear the cute noises Emily made. Usually it was through her diaper, with the Amazon skillfully using just the right amount and type of movement and pressure to get the reactions and ‘end result’ she wanted. One time she had done it while breast-feeding Emily and shaking her special rattle over her head; the surprisingly intense mashing/melding combination of infantile and ‘adult’ stimulation had left Emily’s mind and emotions in a chaotic (but not exactly unpleasant) jumble and ‘haze’.

 

Incidentally, Jessica had recently given Maya her first taste of this ‘special kind of feel-good love that mommies sometimes give their Littles’, and it had been leagues better than the black-haired Little’s previous ‘experience’ with such things, leaving her happily cuddling her ‘mama’ more than usual for a little while. Katie had not yet done such a thing for Ellie, but it was rather possible in the future.

“So,” Chase spoke up, “after we see what we haven’t seen yet here at the museum, I was thinking I’d show you two this lovely park near here with a monument in the center. After that, maybe this little sweets shop I know of, and then let’s get a few photos taken of our little ones together!”

“Oh, that all sounds lovely!” Katie replied, even as Ellie & Emily blushed at the mention of photos. “Lead the way, Miss Young.”

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The afternoon went well enough, the quartet enjoying themselves as Chase led them through the city. After a short rest at the park, they’d gone to that sweets shop she mentioned, and the two Amazons had bought some candies and chocolates for their Little Ones (to be given to them bit by bit over the next several days, since eating it all in one or two sittings was just asking for an upset stomach). And of course, Chase & Katie had delighted in getting plenty of pictures of their girls together in various cute poses, and the fact that nearly all the pictures had the girls with bright blushes on their cute little faces from being photographed only made it even better, in the Amazons’ eyes.

 

Chase & Katie had made sure that whenever the girls wet their diapers, they were changed into matching ones; at the moment, Ellie & Emily both wore white diapers with pale-pink waistbands & tapes, rows of big bright-pink hearts along the front decals, and tiny pale-pink hearts all over the diapers. Also, at times the girls were sat side by side when not in their strollers, and found themselves semi-unconsciously snuggling close together, both for warmth and for the simple pleasant feelings of contact they had been conditioned to crave.

 

At the moment, it was around 5:30PM, with the sun starting to get low in the sky, and the quartet was atop one of the city’s towers; specifically, one of the towers had an observation deck where people could come up and look out through reinforced-glass windows at a rather spectacular view of the city, as well as of the mountain range in the distance. Emily & Ellie’s strollers were parked side by side in front of the window, giving both girls a view of the city and mountains. There weren’t very many other people up here right now, so the quartet had the ‘deck’ almost completely to themselves.

 

Emily let out a soft, content sigh as she gazed out at the view. Then, though, her tummy let out a little grumble, and she blushed as Chase – sitting nearby – heard it and looked at her. The Amazon smiled as she stood up and walked over to her ‘baby girl’.

 

“I know we were planning to get dinner when we got home this evening,” Chase said, “but I suppose that sound means your tummy doesn’t wanna wait, huh? Hmm… Well, I suppose it should be okay. Oh, and the other people who were up here have left, so it’s just the four of us now. Perfect.”

 

“What’s okay?” Emily asked, a bit wary.

 

Chase chuckled softly, and then pulled her shirt up to expose her sky-blue bra that hooked in the front. She undid the hook, freeing her rather sizable breasts, and Emily blushed brightly at the implications as she was picked up out of her stroller: she was going to be ‘fed’ right in front of her new friends! Katie let out a soft “Oh” and a gentle smile, while Ellie blushed as she figured what was going on.

 

Emily tried to resist out of embarrassment, but the second the nipple touched her lips, instinct and conditioning took over her body’s actions, and she took it in and began to suckle. Chase let out a soft sigh, smiling warmly as she cuddled and fed her little girl. Ellie and Katie watched as Emily’s little body visibly relaxed, the tiny blonde letting out a few very soft coo-like noises as the act of nursing dulled complex thoughts and brought her to a state of simple relaxed joy, comfort, and security.

 

As she suckled, Emily suddenly let out a soft groan as she felt pressure in her lower tummy, and then whimpered as she began messing her diaper. She tried to pull away, but instantly Chase’s hand held her head in place.

 

“It’s all right, sweetie-baby” the woman cooed. “Don’t stop, don’t worry. Just keep filling your tummy while you fill your diapie.”

 

Emily let out little noises as she continued to suckle even as the seat of her diaper continued to bulge out as she filled it, the icky discomfort of a messy diaper combining with the wonderful relaxed comfort of nursing from her ‘mommy’ to leave her feelings ‘jumbled’. This led to her snuggling a little closer, seeking more security in her mama’s touch and presence.

 

Eventually, Emily finished filling her diaper about a minute before she finished filling her tummy. As Chase felt the Little’s suckling slow and then stop, she gently pulled the tiny blonde’s face back a little, seeing her pretty blue eyes looking up at her, half-open and a bit unfocused. Emily shifted around a little, letting out a soft whimper.

 

“Ready for mama to get you out of that messy diapie?” Chase asked.

 

Emily nodded emphatically, and Chase giggled and snuggled her a little before laying her atop a blanket that Katie had laid out. Emily assumed the position, with hands up by her head, eyes closed, and legs up & open, and blushed softly as her messy diaper was un-taped and removed. She made soft squeaks and gasps as her ‘mommy’ thoroughly wiped her clean, and a soft sigh at the pleasant feeling of being clean again. She was soon powdered and put into a new diaper – a pink-flower-themed one. The tiny blonde cooed softly as the front of her diaper was patted softly, and then made a very faint giggle as a fingertip ran side to side along her soft, sensitive belly, just above where the baby powder stopped right below level with her belly-button.

 

“I’d better be ready” Katie said with a slight grin. “Ellie usually makes messies in her diapie around this time of day, too.”

 

Ellie blushed at her ‘mommy’ saying that so casually in front of strangers.

 

“…I hope I’m not overstepping in asking this, Katie,” Chase said, “but… may I hold Ellie?”

 

“Of course. Any particular reason?”

 

“Well, partly I just want to hold her, because she’s so cute. And other than that… well, you’ll see in a moment.”

 

Katie nodded, and Ellie found herself being picked up by Chase and held close, one hand stroking the back of her head and the other patting her diapered butt, her chin on the Amazon’s shoulder. Then, though, the hand that was on her head moved down and around, slipping up under her dress to rub at her belly. …And then, it pressed in a certain way, and Ellie let out a soft “Eeep!” as she felt a pressure down below, followed by a soft squeal as she began messing her diaper.

 

Ellie shuddered and whimpered as she started filling her diaper, feeling the hot, mushy mess squeeze its way out of her and into the waiting snug diaper against her butt. She closed her eye, tensing a little, and she whimpered as, while one of Chase’s hands rubbed her back, the other very lightly cupped her presently-being-messed diaper, feeling the hot mess in it bulge and grow. Beside them, Katie had pulled Emily up into her lap, gently bouncing the Little on her knee as they both watched and listened.

 

When Ellie eventually stopped pooping, leaving her in a rather full diaper, Chase held her for another half a minute, softly stroking her hair, before then laying her on the impromptu changing mat. Ellie closed her eye, blushing, as Chase proceeded to add herself to the list of people who’d changed her, expertly wiping the little one clean, powdering her, and putting her into a flower-themed diaper just like the one she’d put Emily into. She then picked Ellie back up and cuddled her some more, slowly rocking her a little while cupping and patting her thickly diapered & powdered bottom. Beside her, Katie did the same with Emily.

 

“Today has been really enjoyable, Miss Young” Katie said.

 

“Just ‘Chase’, Katie” Chase replied with a smile. “And yes, I have very much enjoyed spending the day with you and Ellie. She’s such a sweetheart…”

 

“So is Emily” Katie giggled, patting the two-eyed blonde Little’s padded butt, earning a soft squeak from her. “Maybe we could do this again sometime – swap phone numbers, or the like?”

 

“That sounds good. …How about a playdate, later down the line – you bring Ellie over to my place, or I bring Emily over to yours? In the latter case, we could get to meet your little ‘niece’ Maya, too. …Three adorable diapie-baby girls, spending the day having fun and being cute together…”

 

Katie’s smile grew at the idea, and she nodded. In the arms of each other’s caretakers, Ellie and Emily looked over at each other. After a few seconds, they shyly smiled at each other.

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Ellie let out a soft sigh as her night-diaper was taped on nice and snug, feeling the super-thick soft padding with plenty of baby powder against her sensitive skin. Katie picked her up, making sure the little one’s pacifier was secure in her mouth, and slowly carried her over toward the crib.

 

“Today sure was fun, huh?” Katie said softly. “You got to see the sights, and got to make a new friend… And she’s promised to come over for playdates now & then, so you can see each other again. Plus, Uncle Tim & Auntie Jessica and ‘Cousin’ Maya will be moving in next door soon, so you’ll have another diapie-baby like you to spend time with.”

 

Ellie gave a sleepy little nod as she was laid down in her soft, comfy crib, surrounded by big stuffed toys. One was pushed into her arms, and she smiled a little behind her binky as she hugged it. Katie giggled softly, bent down and kissed her forehead, set the overhead mobile spinning, and then made her exit, turning the lights off behind her. As she lay there, softly suckling her binky while slowly drifting off to sleep, Ellie dwelled on the day’s experiences. Emily seemed really nice… and pretty cute, too, Ellie admitted to herself with a faint blush. She was really looking forward to seeing the other blonde ‘baby’ again sometime…

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As Ellie opened her mouth for Katie to push in another spoonful of cereal, she wiggled a little in her seat, making her light-pink diaper-exposing frilly dress sway a little, feeling the super-soft, thick, amply baby-powdered diaper (currently a pink one) shift beneath her butt as she was seated in the big, surprisingly comfy new high-chair. She looked out the window, seeing the overcast sky; there was supposedly a high chance of rain this afternoon/evening, though “almost no chance” for the A.M. hours, and so Katie was going to take her to the park again after breakfast, followed by going out to lunch at this little pizza place Katie knew of. Part of her was looking forward to playing on the swings again…

 

Soon enough, Ellie swallowed the last bit of her breakfast, letting out a soft, content sigh as she leaned back against the padded back of her high chair, her pleasantly full tummy making her feel relaxed and happy. Katie giggled, softly petting her Little girl’s tiny head, making the little blonde blush but also smile. Ellie was then lifted up out of the high chair and into a hug, resting her chin on Katie’s shoulder and letting out a soft coo as her padded butt was gently patted.

 

“Okay, sweetheart,” Katie said, “you can watch TV for about 15 minutes while mama gets ready. Then, we’ll go out to the park together!”

 

Ellie nodded as she was carried over and set down on the couch, turning her attention to the cartoon currently playing; Katie reached down and pushed Ellie’s binky into her mouth, and Ellie started suckling on it as she watched the TV.

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~90 Minutes Later

 

As a cool breeze blew by, Ellie looked up from her position in her stroller, being pushed along the pond-bordering path by Katie; she had always liked overcast days, for some reason, the curtain of grey overhead seeming strangely pretty to the tiny blonde. Katie smiled, just happy that her little one was happy, as well as enjoying the fresh air and the view of the pond/lake.

 

There weren’t very many other people at the park right now, but there had been a few passers-by. A small ‘pack’ of Amazon and In-Betweener teen girls had squeed over how adorable Ellie was (poor little Ellie’s face had gone pinker than her dress & diaper), and there had been this one IB girl who’d double-took as she walked by going the other way, her gaze following Ellie & Katie as they passed by her…

 

Walking along, pushing the stroller, Katie felt a twinge of discomfort as a certain need made itself known; Ellie had her diaper, but she had no such ‘luxury’. Fortunately, there was one of the park’s public restrooms up ahead. She headed in, parked Ellie’s stroller just outside the stall she then went into, and did what she had to do.

 

As she was in there, however, Katie then heard a curious sound: several sets of footsteps suddenly rushing in. Then, something happened to the currently-closed door of her bathroom stall, and then she heard a sound that would haunt her for a long time: a sudden squeal from Ellie, followed by her cries rapidly becoming more distant as the running footsteps carried her away:

 

“Help! Katie, help!!”

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Ellie found herself quickly carried off to a far corner of the park. When they came to a stop several minutes later, she finally got a look at her captors, seeing them to be a bunch of In-Betweener young men, and they had brought her before another In-Betweener, a young woman with spiky brown hair. But what put fear into Ellie’s heart was a common shared attribute of this group:

 

They all bore the tattooed symbol of the Talons.

 

“Is this the one, Sub-Boss?” one of the Talon males asked the woman.

 

The girl stepped closer, sneering down at the restrained Ellie. She looked the Little over, reaching in to flip her eyepatch up and look at her scar, and scowled.

 

“Yeah” she replied. “This is the Little bitch who foiled our bank hit and killed my sister.”

 

Ellie’s eye widened as realization and fear grew. “I… I d-didn’t mean to kill her!” she said. “When I stabbed her in the leg, I-I was just tryin’ to make her leave me alone! I didn’t know I’d hit a major artery!”

 

“The fact that you ‘didn’t mean to’ doesn’t change a thing in my book. …Man, whoever ‘grabbed’ you really pinked you up… Anyway… How to proceed with this…”

 

“We can’t just slit her throat and be done with it” a male Talon with a cigarette said as he wrapped a cloth gag around Ellie’s face, plugging her mouth up. “That’d be too quick. We gotta get creative…”

 

“Heyyyy~…” the Talon woman grinned. “I got an idea on how to make ‘er suffer. She’s wearing a diaper; why don’t we use that as part of it?”

 

“How?” one of the guys asked.

 

“Billy, you still got one of those ‘disposable enema’ things? We use it on her, make her mess her diaper right in front of us; since it’ll be from an enema, it’ll be extra mushy and gross-feeling for her. Then, we spank her, until her little ass is raw and red… while she’s in the messy diaper, to make it feel that much worse for her. …Jed, your turn for an idea.”

 

“Hmm~… After that, we can strip her and use that hose over there to wash her off, and then… well, we use her body to ‘vent our frustrations’ a little; she’s tiny, so she should be extra-tight…”

 

“And to mix in with that,” one of the larger men added, “we also use her to vent ‘frustrations’ in a different way…” he cracked his knuckles as he said this with a grin. “Hey tiny, what’s pink and black and blue all over? You, pretty soon.”

 

His buddies thought it was a pretty corny attempt at humor, but the look of increasing terror on Ellie’s face told them it worked all the same.

 

“And then we slit her throat?”

 

“Yeah,” the woman replied, “and watch her choke and die. …Actually, she won’t die right away. So after we’ve cut her throat open, as she’s choking and panicking, how about we start carving her up – add a little extra pain and terror to her last moments of consciousness? Maybe we can even sell a couple bits of her on the black market, get our gang some much-needed cash.”

 

“Sounds good” the cigarette guy said. He turned to his fellows, who strengthened their restraining hold on the girl. He grinned as he slowly walked toward the terrified Little, pulling the cigarette out of his mouth and holding the burning end forward. “Now, to start with, let’s get rid of your other eye…”

 

Ellie’s whole body was shaking, muffled whimpers and attempts to plea for mercy heard through her gag, her eye wide and shedding tears of terror. The cigarette man came closer…

 

“HEY!!! LET GO OF HER, YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!!!”

 

Ellie watched in shocked amazement as Greg’s sprinting punch knocked Mr. Cigarette clean off his feet, tumbling to the side for a few meters, out cold. The two who were holding Ellie in place were next, barely having time to react before Greg struck them both in the face with a palm strike each, and then grabbed their heads and clonked them together, putting them both down for the count.

 

There were two more Talon males plus the woman, and all three of them pulled knives and rushed at Greg. He hit the Talon woman with a side kick to the gut that pushed her back and stunned her, and then he hit one of the young men with a rising knee to the midsection that hit his solar plexus. As the In-Betweener doubled over, trying to breathe, a downward elbow strike to the back of the head put him down to the pavement. The other Talon guy took a swing with his knife, but Greg twisted to the side and barely dodged it, and then grabbed the In-Betweener’s arm and spun around behind the guy and pulled back, and the thug cried out as his shoulder was forcibly dislocated. Another low kick to his leg did more damage, and he was slammed down face-first to the ground. Finally, the Talon girl decided this was too much, turned to run… and turned right into a heavy punch to the face from Katie that KO’ed her.

 

Katie immediately ran over to Ellie and removed her gag, and Ellie promptly burst into tears, hugging onto the Amazon for dear life. Katie was softly crying too, hugging her little one close and rocking her back & forth. After checking that the two were okay, Greg put his foot down on the lone conscious Talon’s back.

 

“What did you do to her?” he asked in a low, dangerous tone.

 

“…Nothin’ yet” the In-Betweener groaned. “We described to her what we were going to do to her, but then you showed up right before we could actually do any of it.”

 

“Don’t even move. The police are already on their way, and if any of you try anything, I’ll make you regret it.”

 

Katie and Ellie were still holding each other tight, the Little’s body shaking with quiet sobs and residual fear, while Katie kept rocking her, helping her very slowly calm down.

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Katie & Ellie’s House – a few hours later

 

After the police had arrived and taken the six battered Talon members into custody, a police report had been filed, with Ellie – mostly calmed down by the time they reached the station – described her history with the Talons and the events of the day. Fortunately, a park security camera had caught most of the happenings, and the police chief assured the frightened Little that these half-dozen thugs wouldn’t see the light of day for a long time.

 

They’d gone home afterwards, with Greg accompanying. He had apparently been out for a walk at the same park when he’d heard Katie shouting from within the public bathroom while passing by. As soon as he freed her and got the story, he’d taken off on the ‘hunt’, arriving just in time to save Ellie from being violently rendered blind. Both women had thanked him profusely for his assistance and daring just-in-time rescue, to which he’d replied that he had done what any decent person would do. It helped that, though he didn’t say it, he had developed a bit of paternal affection – and thus protectiveness – toward Ellie as a result of his interactions with her and Katie.

 

“I don’t think I wanna go outside again for a few days” Ellie said.

 

“That’s alright, honey” Katie replied soothingly. “I understand. You can stay here at home for a couple days before we try going out again.”

 

“Thanks, m… mommy…”

 

Katie picked her up into her lap and hugged her, softly patting her flower-themed diaper.

 

“I still need to tell Tim & Jessica what happened,” Katie said as she cuddled her ‘baby’, “and Chase & Emily would probably want to be informed, too…”

 

Greg nodded. “They’ll probably all want to see Ellie as soon as possible, just to make sure she’s okay.”

 

Ellie took deep breaths as she hugged onto Katie. She was still on-edge; she’d come so close to a drawn-out, painful and humiliating death… If she closed her eye, she could still see the glow of the lit cigarette coming towards it. She shook her head, burying her face in Katie’s shoulder. She was safe now. Katie had her. Mommy had her.

 

‘I’ve… called her ‘mommy’…’ she thought. ‘Who would’ve thought it’d take something like this…’

 

“Mommy?” she mumbled. “Hungry…”

 

“Alright, sweetheart” Katie cooed to her. “Lemme make you some lunch…”

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An hour after that last scene, Jessica had arrived, bringing Maya with her; Tim was busy at work for the day. Predictably, Jessica spent quite a bit of time fussing over her ‘niece’, working to comfort the one-eyed Little (even though by this point, Ellie had already mostly calmed down). Maya was sticking close to Ellie as well, the black-haired Little being unusually cuddly with her blonde ‘cousin’ (not that Ellie minded that at all…). Greg spent some time around too, but had to leave around 1:00.

 

For the rest of the day, Ellie was being fawned over either by Katie, by Jessica, or both. However, around 5:00, Katie had to reluctantly leave for a couple of hours to go attend to other important things. Jessica happily volunteered to stay and watch over Ellie while Katie was gone, and Katie left her little one in her sister-in-law’s care.

 

Now, around 6:15, Ellie sat on one end of the big comfy couch, with Maya over on the other end, the two of them watching cartoons, with Maya leaning back in a way that further exposed her light-pink diaper with tiny white hearts. Ellie, meanwhile, was straddling the armrest, her legs wide apart on either side of it as her white diaper with tiny pale-pink hearts pressed down against it.

 

With her attention half-occupied by the TV, she shifted her position innocuously, and her little body briefly stiffened at the strange feeling that the shifting slight pressure below produced. After a few seconds, she started slowly sliding and shifting around, tiny noises being heard from behind her pacifier, as a faint pink flush formed on her cheeks. She wasn’t fully consciously aware of what she was doing yet. Then, she moved in a way that made her gasp sharply, and her eyes re-focused and widened as she looked down, and then she blushed as she realized what she’d been doing. It was especially embarrassing for Ellie because she was not only still a virgin, she had never even ‘tended to herself’, so she had no idea what that sort of thing really felt like.

 

Then, she heard a soft chuckle from right behind and beside her. She startled and turned to look, seeing Jessica grinning down at her, and her blush deepened. Jessica reached in and petted her little head.

 

“Seems like baby girl needs something~…” She bent down, and Ellie squeaked as she was picked up. “Well then, Auntie will be happy to help you; it’s a Mommy’s duty to help a Little Baby with whatever they need… Let’s go over here so my baby Maya can keep watching TV.”

 

Curious as to what her ‘Aunt’ was planning, Ellie was carried over into a recliner chair over on the other side of the spacious living room, with Jessica sitting down in it with Ellie in her lap. She was held close, her head tucked in against the blonde Amazon’s shoulder. Then, Jessica’s hand came up between Ellie’s legs, pressing up against her crotch through her diaper, beginning to press and rub and move around. Ellie let out a startled squeal muffled by her pacifier, her little body stiffening in Jessica’s arms, starting to give off a few little twitches at the strange new sensations.

 

“Relax~…” Jessica cooed to her. “Auntie Jessie’s gonna take care of you, gonna help you make cummies in your diapie~… Here we go – wub, wub, wub~, wubbin’ thwough Ellie’s diapie~… Just relax, ‘cause it feels sho good~…”

 

Ellie was now letting out squeaks and gasps and cute high moans from the strange and unexpectedly powerful new sensations as Jessica pressed and rubbed at her privates through her diaper. Her face was flushed, her eye only partway open and glazed over a little, sporadically suckling on her pacifier which muffled her sounds. Jessica gradually increased speed and force a little, all while continuing to softly baby-talk to her.

 

As the seconds rolled on, Ellie continued to squeak and moan from Jessica’s continued ministrations. Her whole body felt sensitive and hot, and the continuous pleasure encroached on her mind, making it difficult to think. Jessica smiled as she kept going, watching and feeling the little one’s reactions, twitching and wriggling a little as she made cute little noises. Soon, Ellie could feel a strange ‘pressure’ building in her lower body, growing as Jessica kept doing things to her. Her moans and squeaks began to become louder and higher in pitch, and she felt confusion and a bit of fear as it felt like something big was coming and she didn’t know what, feeling like something was going to ‘burst’…

 

Suddenly, pulsing waves of intense hot sensation began surging out from Ellie’s privates & abdomen and through her body. The inside of her head went white, and she saw ‘sparks’ behind her eyelids. Dimly she was aware of her voice coming out in a long, loud, high squeal/moan partially muffled by her pacifier, and she could feel Jessica continued to press and rub her crotch through her diaper as her little body twitched and bucked in the Amazon’s arms.

 

When it eventually ended, Ellie let out one last drawn-out whine/moan as she went limp in Jessica’s arms, panting for breath, her face flushed and eye closed as she laid her head on the Amazon’s shoulder. Her whole body felt sensitive and warm and slightly ‘tingly’, still giving a little twitch occasionally. Her head was ‘hazy’, with the memory of incredible pleasure still echoing through it. Vaguely, she was aware that her diaper felt warm and damp, but in a different way from normal. And she had a very powerful urge to snuggle up against Jessica, and the woman’s holding and snuggling her right now made her feel very happy and content and warm.

 

“There we go~…” Jessica spoke soothingly to her. “That felt good, huh? Makin’ cummies in your diapie felt so good~, and you were sho kyuuute~, and now your widdle body is so nice and warm and relaxed… Your mama would prob’ly do that for you if you ever needed it, too; it’s a Mommy’s job to help their Widdle Baby with whatever~ they need…”

 

Ellie responded with a cute little soft noise as she snuggled up against Jessica, the snuggle-hug feeling amazingly good for her sensitive little body right now. Then, though, she felt a pressure in her lower body of a different, more familiar type. She let out a soft groan as she felt it building, and then a whimpered squeal as she began wetting and messing her diaper at the same time. With how sensitive she still was down below, the sensations felt stronger than normal; the spreading warmth from wetting her diaper felt really good, but the squishy wetness of it, along with the hot, mushy feeling of messing her diaper, were extra-‘icky’. She let out little whimpers and groans, suckling her binky forcefully and with a sort of rhythm, as Jessica held her close, the blonde Amazon smiling and rubbing the Little’s back as she trembled and twitched while filling her diaper.

 

When it was finally done, Ellie clung to Jessica desperately, letting out soft whimpers at the icky hot feeling that combined with the pleasant feeling of relief from ‘going’, which in turn melded with the pleasant feeling of afterglow. The confusing mix of feelings brought a tear to her eye, and she looked up at Jessica plaintively. The blonde Amazon giggled, and carefully stood up, carrying her messy-diapered charge across the room to the changing table.

 

Ellie whimpered as she was laid on the changing table, putting her hands up on either side of her head and closing her eye as her legs were opened and lifted. The diaper was un-taped and removed, and Ellie’s hips & butt were lifted up. As Jessica began wiping her clean, the feel of it against her still-sensitive skin of & around her butt and crotch made her gasp and shiver, a faint flush forming on her cheeks. Once she was eventually fully clean, she waited as a new diaper was slid underneath her lifted-up butt and powdered, and then she let out cute little tiny squeaks as her little bottom was coated in baby powder. Lowered onto the diaper, she shivered and blushed as her privates were powdered as well, followed by her abdomen, lower belly, and upper inner thighs. Finally the new diaper – bunny-themed – was taped on nice and snug, and she shivered and let out a soft sound from the very pleasant and comfortable feel of the super-soft, thick, puffy, powdered padding against her crotch and butt.

 

“There we go” Jessica chirped, giving the front of Ellie’s diaper a few soft pats. “A nice clean new diapie feels super-good, doesn’t it?”

 

Ellie shyly nodded, and sighed softly as she was picked up again, her padded butt being patted as she was carried over to the couch. Jessica sat down, holding the blonde Little in her arms, softly rubbing her back and patting her diapered butt. After a few seconds, Maya crawled over, snuggling up against the two of them. Ellie found herself relaxing, feeling amazingly comfortable and content and calm, a little smile forming behind her binky.

 

“You’re both so precious~…” Jessica whispered, her tone full of love for the two tiny girls in her care.

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Katie had returned from her important errand about an hour after that, but Jessica and Maya had volunteered to stay the night. The rest of the evening/night was a relaxed affair, ending with the two Amazon ‘mothers’ sitting side by side, breast-feeding their ‘baby’ girls.

 

Now, Ellie and Maya were laid down together in the former’s crib, clad in matching super-thick night diapers with hearts & stars on them, surrounded by huge, super-soft stuffed toys. As the lights went out and Katie & Jessica closed the nursery door behind them, the two Littles snuggled up close together. After a few seconds, Maya pulled her pacifier out.

 

“A-Are you sure you’re okay, Ellie?” she asked softly.

 

“Yeah…” Ellie replied. “I was kinda shaken up for a while, but… thanks to Mommy, and Auntie, I feel a lot better now. Still, I’m… trying not to think about what would’ve happened to me today if Greg hadn’t shown up. …I’m okay now. I’m safe. He and Mommy saved me.”

 

Maya nodded, as she and Ellie both put their binkies back into their mouths, the two Littles snuggling happily as they drifted off to sleep together.

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The next morning, with Ellie dressed in a pink diaper and white dress, and Maya in a white (with pink hearts) diaper and pink dress, the two Little girls were fed a light breakfast by their ‘mamas’. The reason it was light was soon made clear, as the two babified Littles were carried over to the couch, and Katie & Jessica’s ample breasts were bared. Ellie was surprised; she’d never been given a morning ‘feeding’ before.

 

But the surprise didn’t stop there. Maya was picked up and pulled close by Katie, while beside them Ellie found herself lifted into Jessica’s lap, her face brought near the blonde Amazon’s right breast. Looking up at her ‘Auntie’ with wide eye and pink cheeks, she was given a warm, motherly smile in return. Jessica’s hand pulled Ellie’s head a little closer to her breast, and the second her nipple brushed the Little’s lips, they instinctively took hold of it.

 

Ellie started suckling, slowly relaxing in her ‘Auntie’ Jessica’s arms, while beside them Maya cooed softly as she nursed from Katie. The soothing, entrancing effect soon took hold of the girls, and complex thoughts and worries left them for a time, leaving them in states of relaxed, babyish happiness and content comfort.

 

Eventually, Ellie & Maya’s little bellies were full, and they slowly stopped suckling. Jessica giggled softly as she hugged Ellie, softly rubbing her back and cupping & patting her diapered bottom, while Katie was softly rocking Maya back & forth in her arms. As her ‘Auntie’ cuddled her, Maya’s slightly ‘sleepy’ eyes caught a glimpse of the morning paper sitting on a table across the room.

 

She remembered the big local story she and Ellie had been quite surprised to see: over the course of yesterday and the night, two of the city’s three gangs – the Alligators and the Grizzlies – had joined forces and descended upon the weakened Talons; the Talons, in addition to being the most morally repugnant of the city’s three gangs (even considered such by the other two), were also the smallest, only just keeping themselves safe by reputation and making it known/thought that trying to take them out would be too costly.

 

But the events of late had changed that. With numerous Talons out of the picture, their failures made semi-public knowledge, the Grizzles and Alligators had seen their chance and taken it, combining resources & numbers to take out the weakened gang. Several Talons had actually turned themselves into police for their own protection from the other gangs, and of those who didn’t, some of them were in turn delivered to the police by the other gangs.

 

The people who had hurt Maya, Ellie, and many others couldn’t hurt anyone again. The Talons were no more.

 

Being cuddled by her ‘Auntie’ Jessica, Ellie felt safe and secure, happy and content.

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About 20 minutes after the ‘feeding’, the phone rang. Katie went to go answer it in the other room, leaving Ellie and Maya with Jessica. The cheerful woman softly ‘baby-bounced’ the two Littles on her knees, this simple act having a strange soothing effect on the babified pair. Katie was gone for about 15 minutes before she finally returned.

 

“That was Chase” she said. “She was calling to ask when might be a good time to set up a ‘playdate’. I told her about what happened yesterday, and she’s going to bring Emily over today, at least partially so the two of them can provide you a little more emotional support and companionship, Ellie.”

 

Ellie wanted to say she was pretty much okay now, but didn’t. Plus, the thought of getting to see those two again was nice, and they could meet Maya too. She nodded, a small smile on her cute face. “I’m looking forward to it” she said.

 

Maya fidgeted a little, nervous at the thought of new people, but Jessica and Ellie each laid a comforting hand on her shoulders.

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Around an hour and a half later, there was a knock on the front door. Katie picked Ellie up, carrying the Little in one arm as she headed for the door. She unlocked and opened the door, revealing Chase Young holding little Emily in the same manner. Emily was in a dress of the same make as Ellie & Maya’s, though in red, exposing her flower-themed diaper. Chase’s other arm was carrying a mid-sized (for an Amazon) bag.

 

“We came as soon as we could” Chase said. “Are you okay, Ellie?”

 

The one-eyed Little nodded. “Mommy’s friend Greg showed up just in time and saved me, and mopped the floor with the Talon goons. I was shaken up for a while afterward, but I’m better now. …It helps knowing that the other two local gangs teamed up and finally tore the Talons apart afterward, so they can’t hurt me or anyone else ever again.”

 

“Come on in, you two” Katie said. “You can meet my sister-in-law and her Little One.”

 

Chase followed Katie inside, through the entrance-hall and into the spacious living room. There, Jessica was waiting with Maya in her arms; upon seeing Chase & Emily, Jessica gave a friendly grin while shy Maya blushed and buried her face in her mama’s shoulder.

 

“Hi~! I’m Jessica Emery, nee Robinson, wife of Katie’s brother Timothy. And this little cutie is my baby girl Maya!”

 

“Pleased to meet you, Jessica. My name is Chase Young, and this is Emily – my widdle Em-Em.”

 

Emily blushed and let out a tiny embarrassed groan, both from the cutesy baby-talk name and from Chase softly patting her padded bottom to go with it.

 

“Will you be staying long?” Chase asked Jessica.

 

“Oh, yes” the blonde Amazon replied. “I have today off. Though, tomorrow I will need to get back to the house, so my husband & I can finalize preparations for moving. We’re moving into the house next door from here, actually. My Maya and Ellie will be able to play together a lot more often!”

 

“And it’ll be easier for my tech-head brother to help me if anything needs fixing around here” Katie added as she came up with Ellie in hand.

 

It was then that, by sheer chance, all three Littles began wetting their diapers within a second of each other, three little voices letting out soft squeaks and then quiet whimpered groans, three little faces going red and pressing into their mommies’ shoulders. The three Amazons shared a smile, cuddling Ellie, Maya, & Emily as their diapers became wet and warm, bulking out a little; the little tiny pale-pink flowers and hearts on Emily’s & Maya’s diapers, respectively, turned a more visible darker pink, while the red hearts on Ellie’s pink diaper turned white.

 

Once the Littles were done wetting their diapers, the Amazons carried them over to the changing table, laying them down in a row lengthwise; it was a little bit of a squeeze, but they all fit with enough room to be changed. From left to right, it was Maya, Ellie, and Emily. Each of them had their pacifier pushed into their mouth. Their dresses were moved up, fully exposing their diapers and bellies, and then their wet diapers were un-taped and removed, their little butts being lifted up and ‘pointing’ upwards.

 

Three little voices let out squeaks and shivers as they were wiped clean, little faces going faintly pink. New diapers were readied, placed beneath, and powdered, and then the sprinkling of plenty of baby powder onto three baby-soft exposed little bottoms caused three voices of soft squeaks, coos, and even a quick, quiet ‘baby-giggle’ or two. The now-white bottoms were lowered onto waiting diapers, and more baby powder covered privates, inner thighs, abdomens, and lower bellies. Finally, the diapers were taped on nice and comfy-snug, earning a few little sights of comfortable content from the freshly-diapered little ones.

 

Maya was now wearing a diaper with little pink puppies on it, Ellie’s had kitties, and Emily’s had bunnies. As the three were lifted up into their mommies’ arms, their diaper-bottoms were cupped and softly patted, making them squeak and coo and cuddle closer in pretty much the exact same way, to the quiet joy of the three Amazons who found the near-synchronized reactions to be adorable. Katie moved over to the big sofa, having a seat with Ellie in her arms, and Jessica & Chase followed suite with Maya & Emily, sitting on either side of her.

 

“Who’s up for cuddling our babies for a bit before anything else?” Katie asked.

 

The other two nodded, hugging their little ones a bit closer.