The Baby Hotel: The Model Part 2 Chapter 1 01/16/20 UPDATED!

[Tfmonkey]

First and foremost I want to just give the original writer "ROBERT" all the credit for writing this world into creation years and years back. Without him I wouldn't of been able to read such an amazing story and this idea would of never came to me. This story world is just so amazing and in my own opinion it's what the Diaper Dimension should of been. I hope everyone enjoys the story and please leave any feedback we would love to hear what the readers think of the story. Cya and myself have worked really hard on this story and will be posting a new chapter at least once a week until the story is finished.

 

Enjoy

 

 

Chapter 1:

 

The sound of plastic crinkles could be heard throughout the room as a large baby woman named Melanie tossed and turned inside of her crib. She started to awake hearing the sound of her phone's alarm going off, but didn't want to leave the dream she was having. It was the dream she had almost every night of her friend Debbie feeding her from her large breast.

 

She reached her hand through the covers trying to find the phone and swipe the alarm off. After a few struggling moments she managed to turn the alarm off and slowly opened her eyes seeing the time and that she still had at least an hour before she needed to get to work. 

 

When Melanie had graduated from college 3 years ago with a bachelors in business she never thought in her wildest dreams it would have put her where it did, but without the help of one of the largest corporations the world had ever seen that had started a little over 15 years ago called the baby hotel. 

 

From the stories she had heard from coworkers was the Hotel originally opened by a man named Robert Charleson. He had won the lottery and opened the hotel to have unruly wives and stubborn women regressed back to infancy against their will. The hotel supposively ran like that for 3 or 4 years until Mr. Charleson passed away. After he passed away his son Marcus Charleson inherited the company and pursued the company into turning it into what it is today. The company is used to regress criminals who were diagnosed as lost causes and after they finished with regression were placed up for adoption for families. 

 

Melanie had applied for a job as an business intern in the materials management department when the new hotel was built in her city months after her graduation and after a couple of months of interning was told they had the perfect spot for her. She was given the position of Clothing specialist for all regressed patients throughout the hotel. She chose what the patients would wear each and everyday including what diapers they were to wear as well and with Melanie being an adult baby already it made out to be the best job she could ever ask for. 

 

Melanie grabbed the side rail of her crib and pulled herself up into a standing position and looked over the rail releasing it and allowing herself to get cleaned up for the day. 

 

She felt her bootied feet hit the soft carpet and waddled her way over to her changing table and grabbed the tape tabs of her diaper and pulled the large soaked garment and placed it inside her diaper pail with the rest of her soaked pampers. She walked out of her nursery listening throughout the house wondering why she hadn't heard George. 

 

Melanie smiled every time she said his name knowing they had gotten married 3 weeks back and it was kind of like fate they had met. She had met him in the cafeteria at work and it was kind of like love at first sight. There was a pretty big difference between their ages but the way he accepted her being an adult baby it occurred to her that she found her soulmate even if they were 30 years apart. And after 3 months of dating it's like they say, "the rest is history".

 

She walked down stairs towards the kitchen wondering where he could be when she spotted a note on the counter.

 

"Melanie, I got a call late in the night from the Hotel and they need me in Los Angeles for the weekend. I should be home around Monday afternoon at the latest and if you need anything you know how to reach me. 

 

Love, 

George

 

She sighed knowing it was looking towards another weekend of being alone, but she also knew she could always ask Debbie if she wanted to come over for the weekend. She knew what Debbie would also try knowing she was the only person other than George who knew about her being an adult baby. 

 

She opened the garbage can tossing the paper inside and looked up at the clock above the stove seeing she had 45 minutes before needing to get to the hotel or she would be late. She quickly ran upstairs and headed for the shower. 

 

After getting herself cleaned up from the night before and getting her hair put in pigtails she smiled knowing she was getting excited for another day at work. She walked into her nursery reaching under the changing table and grabbing one of her large pink diapers and placing it on the floor. She unfolded the diaper and grabbed some powder from under the table and placed it next to the unfolded diaper. She really only used her changing table when George would play daddy with her, but with him working so much with the hotel it was like she never had any time. 

 

She pulled the diaper up between her legs after getting powder smoothed into place and grabbed both tape tabs and locked into place. She pulled herself up slowly waddling to the door trying to keep her balance with a large diaper making each step feel more impossible with each step she took. She finally made it inside the adults room as George "would call it."

 

She walked into the large walk in closet grabbing a large black dress that easily covered the large pamper taped around her crotch. She grabbed a pair of sandals and waddled out of the closet and closed it behind her knowing she needed to get to work. She walked slowly down the stairs beating herself up for choosing the thick diaper that she had wished she would have gone with a smaller one instead. She grabbed her purse off the kitchen counter knowing she didn't need to pack a lunch since it was Friday and she would be getting off at noon. 

 

She made it outside to her car without falling or tripping over herself knowing how hard it was to keep herself balanced with the large diaper between her legs. She got into her car and got herself situated buckling herself in and backing out of the driveway. 

 

She drove the same route every morning knowing what she would see when she got the town was one of her all time fantasies. She pulled up to the first stoplight and instantly saw what she was waiting for, the sidewalks were filled with women and nurses pushing baby strollers down the sidewalks filled with baby women and men wearing various baby outfits with obvious bulging diapers. 

 

She smiled as the light turned green and she continued to stare wishing to herself that it was her being humiliated like that, but knew that it was all fantasy and that she never would really want to know what it felt like to be an actual adult baby. 

 

She put her blinker on seeing she had made it to her work with 10 minutes to spare as she pulled up to the guard shack. She let her window roll down seeing the security guard she spoke to every morning named Derek.

 

Derek smiled and spoke saying, "Good morning Melanie, just need to see your badge."

 

Melanie reached into her purse pulling out her and handed it over saying, "good morning Derek"

 

Derek scanned the badge and handed it back saying, "have a good day and enjoy your weekend!"

 

Melanie smiled nodding her head as she drove into the parking lot. She looked around for her parking space and noticed her friend Debbie's car parked right next to hers. After getting the car parked and getting out of her car she pulled the dress down making sure the diaper underneath wasn't showing in any way or wasn't showing as she waddled herself to the side entrance of the hotel.

 

She scanned her badge and pulled on the door opening it to see the hallways clear, surprisingly knowing the nurses were still waiting on her to get the wardrobe picked out for the day. She turned the next corner seeing her office door and pulled out her key still walking slow enough not to fall from the thickness her pamper was giving off. She grabbed onto her handle and placed her key inside opening the door and walked inside seeing her office just like she left it before. 

 

She walked over to her desk and placed her purse down and quickly logged onto her computer and got herself clocked in. After getting clocked in she saw the time was 7:55 and she had 20 minutes before the outfit of the day was to be picked up and sorted throughout the hospital which was another one of her favorite parts of the job. She hopped up from behind her desk and pulled the black dress up and over her head and slipped off her sandals leaving herself only in thick pink pamper taped around her waist. 

 

Melanie walked over to the other side of her office which was built like a half nursery. The other side included a large walk-in closet and also a changing table loaded with all types of different diapers and training pants. She opened the closet door and turned on the light seeing the array of all of the outfits the hotel offered to the patients. She was always a fan of the old-school look that the hotel originally offered like the dr. dentons, the baby dresses, and especially the large bonnets that encased the baby's head. 

 

She waddled towards the back of the closet grabbing a pink baby dress with a matching diaper cover along with a large pink bonnet. She collected the outfit and waddled out the closet. She placed the clothing on top of the changing table and pulled the dress over her head and placed her arms through the sleeves. She grabbed the diaper cover that had several rows of frills and pulled them over her bulging pamper and knew the dress was now doing nothing to cover the fast that she was wearing an extremely thick diaper. She grabbed the bonnet and walked over to the mirror by the door and pulled it over her head watching as her pigtails slid in the back of the bonnet encasing her entire head inside as she tied the ribbons under her chin into a bow. 

 

She looked under the changing table seeing one of her favorite pacifiers the company offered. It was used for the newborn babies when they first arrived to silence their screaming and in return turn their talk into babble, they call it the "babbler". 

 

She placed the large nipple into her mouth instantly feeling the rubber nipple feel the inside of her mouth without warning knowing she wouldn't be able to speak without someone else relieving it from inside her mouth. She waddled over to the center of the room where there was a large sheepskin rug spreaded out across the floor with various baby toys. 

 

She played with the toys for what felt like forever, but every time she stared up at the clock she knew it had only been a couple of minutes. She stared back up at the clock knowing in about 3 minutes her friend Debbie would be coming by to get her when she suddenly felt a force hit her bladder. She knew it was going to take at least 30 minutes to get clothing rounds done and couldn't wait that long, but on the other hand didn't really want her friend to change her either. 

 

She reached for the table right next to her trying to get herself pulled up. She pulled herself up into a standing position and tried to walk towards her desk, but before she could take another step her attention focused towards her door hearing the sound of someone unlocking the door which startled her which in return made her lose her balance sending her falling onto her bottom. 

 

Melanie felt her crotch beginning to grow warm and stared down realizing she was wetting her diaper and not even hearing the sound of someone entering the room. 

 

"Oh my! What are you doing here all alone baby?"

 

Melanie began to blush, not recognizing the voice whatsoever as she felt hands being placed under her arm pits as she was raised into the air and placed on the intruder's hip. 

 

 

[Josh23]

Love where this is going!

[SGTbaby]

Loved the hotel stories! 

[CynthiaCM]

Where can I find the original stories set in this universe?

[the diaper mike]

This could be really interesting story

[Sarah Penguin]

[Jayme]

Melanie may be in for a surprise visit as a client to the hotel....

[1505_madmax]

please do continue this!

[babyboy666]

On 4/20/2020 at 7:39 AM, CynthiaCM said:

Where can I find the original stories set in this universe?

It's on the story page https://www.dailydiapers.com/content/stories.html It's called the baby hotel. https://www.dailydiapers.com/content/stories/108.html this is part 1-4 but on the story page you can find the other parts

 

@Tfmonkey Great work, I loved the original story and I really enjoyed the first part I can't wait to see where this goes

[Tfmonkey]

Chapter 2:

 

Melanie looked up to see she was being held by a young black girl she had never seen before. She stared at the girls shirt, seeing her nametag said "Tabatha" but wondered what she was doing here. She felt the new girl lifting the hem of her dress probably looking for an anklet and suddenly felt the woman's fingers sliding past the leak guards against her thigh, entering into the crotch of her diaper. 

 

Tabatha smiled, beginning to coo at the baby woman in her arm saying, "Let's see if we can't get a nursie to give you a ride back to your crib shall we and then auntie Tabatha can get you out of this soaked pampie"

 

Melanie couldn't believe this was happening as she blushed even harder, sucking even harder on her pacifier. She started to panic watching the young girl pull out a walkie talkie from her back pocket. It wouldn't take much for the other nurses to send her to the nursery proper.

 

Tabatha clicked the walkie saying, "Auntie, I think we have a run away baby in the clothing room"

 

*Static*

 

"On my way" 

 

Tabatha put her walkie away and giggled at the baby woman saying, "alright sweetheart, I have someone coming here to pick you up and get you back to where you belong, but first lets see if we can't get you into a fresh dia-dee."

 

Melanie noticed the girl walking over towards the changing table and placing her back on top of it, but before she could even try to make an escape the girl quickly placed a large belt across her stomach, locking her to the table. 

 

Tabatha continued to coo at the baby and pulled the baby woman's dress up, revealing the frilly diaper cover that covered her disposable. She then pulled the diaper cover down to the baby's knees and was greeted with the sight of the woman's saturated diaper between her legs. 

 

Melanie felt so humiliated watching this girl, who had to be at least 5 years younger than her, begin to change her diaper. She watched as the girl ripped the tape tabs off of the front of her diaper and yanked the diaper down between her legs. Suddenly, a frosty sensation greeted her womanhood as a wipe moved up and down her crotch. She felt the wiping stop and watched as the girl lifted up a bottle of baby powder and poured it all over her crotch and stomach. The feeling of the girl's hand coating her entire groin region threatened to turn her on as the new girl made sure to rub the powder in everywhere.

 

Melanie was shocked by how rapidly things were progressing as the situation she found herself in was beginning to spiral out of her control. She felt powerless and helpless as the girl tended to her urine soaked pussy. Her mind felt lost in a sea of anxiety as she watched the girl reach under the table pulling a diaper covered with a cartoonish design. She knew from her time working in the hotel that they used the exact diaper for the newborn patients. It didn't help matters that she had the babbler binky between her lips, keeping her from speaking.

 

A door opening behind Tabatha, followed by a sudden outburst of giggles could be heard, but Tabatha continued to focus on the task at hand. The last thing the new nurse wanted was to be sprayed by the baby woman laying in front of her.

 

Melanie couldn't help but turn away when the diaper was placed under her bottom. Her eyes turned to the door to see an expected sight; her friend Debbie was laughing while staring directly at her! She stared in disbelief and tried to speak behind her pacifier, but all that came out was muffled babbles of what sounded like a little baby crying for help. 

 

Tabatha poked the baby's nose saying, "calm down baby, I'm almost done."

 

Melanie felt the diaper being raised between her legs, she felt the thickness bow her legs out, stretching them wide like they had never been stretched before as both tape tabs were pressed down and secured in place. She continued staring at Debbie who was watching the young girl finish the diaper changing, hoping she was going to tell the girl what kind of mistake she was making. 

 

Tabbath tugged the diaper cover up over the freshly changed baby's diaper and released the belt. She smoothly scooped the baby woman up and turned to see Debbie standing behind her and spoke saying, "Hey auntie, This is the little escape artist I found."

 

Melanie mind clicked hearing the word auntie realizing the girl who had just changed her was Debbie's niece.

 

Debbie chuckled saying, "I see, I am guessing her diaper was in need of a change as well?"

 

Tabath nodded her head saying, "yes mam, I didn't see a tag on her leg and I found her with a babbler in her mouth. I would assume she is a newborn. What do you think?"

 

Debbie stared into Melanie's eye's seeing the worried look in her friend's eyes. She smiled, saying, "She isn't a patient here, Tabby."

 

Tabbath stared at her aunt in confusion before asking, "what do you mean? are you sure? She is dressed just like the other patients."

 

Debbie giggled, pressing the release on the pacifier saying, "yes I am sure, this is Melanie. She is in charge  of all clothing decisions for the hotel and she chooses what the baby's wear each and every day.

 

Melanie stared at the young girl and knew she couldn't be mad at her and reached her hand out saying, "It's nice to meet you, Tabatha."

 

Tabbatha couldn't help but blush, feeling embarrassed about what she had just done to her fellow coworker. She instantly shook Melanie's hand saying, "It's nice to meet you as well. I am so sorry! I had no idea."

 

Melanie smiled, "it's an easy mistake, I am dressed just like any other baby and you did what you were trained to do."

 

Debbie couldn't help but grin, feeling proud of her niece. Still, there was work to be done. "I hate to break up the conversation, but we need to get our rounds going."

 

Melanie nodded her head. "Absolutely, I don't want to piss nnybody off and really end up in the regression ward."

 

Melanie watched as Debbie walked out the door and, in a matter of seconds, returned pushing a large baby stroller into the room.

 

Debbie shook her head while grabbing Melanie under her arms, placing her in the large stroller while saying, "I cannot believe that my little niece of all people got to change you, but you won't even let me, your best friend, tend to your dirty diapers."

 

Melanie felt the straps of the harness pulled against her body as Debbie finished buckling her into the large stroller. She looked up at Debbie saying, "Deb, you know how I feel about that. You're like a big sister to me. It would be too weird for me..."

 

Debbie sighed. "I know, I know, I guess I am just going to have to work a little harder. Maybe one of these days, I will just mistake you for a patient."

 

The two nurses giggle while a worried Melanie looked up from her stroller. Her eyes grew wide as Debbie took her place behind the large buggy and pushed it out of her office.

 

"You wouldn't dare."

 

Debbie chuckled, "don't worry sweetheart,  you know I would never do anything like that to my best friend."

 

Melanie watched as the stroller was being pushed down the same path it traveled down every morning. She was pushed into the first floor elevator, right around the corner from her office. She sighed, knowing they had 5 floors to go through before she was relieved until lunch. She watched as Debbie clicked the button calling for the elevator and instantly heard the machine lower into place before the doors opened. Tabatha held her hand against the door, allowing Debbie to push the stroller inside. She stared at the buttons on the elevator seeing the young intern press the button for the first floor of baby services. It took only a second or two for the elevator to stop and Melenie found herself watching the door open.

 

The floors of the baby hosp-I mean hotel, were layed out for each level of regression a patient was going through. The first floor above her own was the beginning. Mostly new patients coming in to be regressed were kept here. The fifth floor was where all patients eventually ended up as mentally reduced, slobbering infants ready for adoption. It was personally Melanie's favorite floor, because that's where Debbie worked. 

 

Debbie pushed the stroller out of the elevator, and already the women were hearing the screams coming from some of the new patients.

 

Tabbatha spoke with a worried voice asking, "what's that noise?"

 

Debbie and Melanie both giggled and spoke in unison.

 

"Newborns"

 

Tabbath stared at her aunt. "So, floor one is where everything begins, huh?" 

 

Debbie nodded. "Exactly. This is where a new patient will come to get registered, shaved, and put into their first diaper of many."

 

Tabatha couldn't help but ask, "so, what are we doing on this floor?" 

 

Debbie continued pushing the stroller to a door labeled "nursery" and pulled the large hood of the stroller up to expose Melanie inside. The older nurse spoke as she unbuckled Melanie from the chair "I will let Melanie here explain what happens next since it's her job."

 

Melanie smiled, knowing her friend was letting her gain some confidence back from what had happened earlier. "My job isn't only to order outfits and choose what the patients will wear. I also have to put the outfit on and go floor by floor, showing each nursery what the outfit will consist of. Even if it's just a simple outfit, like a onesie and diaper, I'm required to model it for the staff."

 

Tabbatha couldn't help but chuckle.  "Do you enjoy this? I mean having to wear baby clothes and diapers as an adult?" 

 

Melanie couldn't help but stare towards Debbie who had a wide eyed look, not expecting her young niece to ask such a thing. Melanie looked back at her saying, "It's quite fun honestly, you kind of get to feel what the patients are going through, and you also get to wear these adorable outfits."

 

Tabbath giggled. "That's fair"

 

Debbie walked over to the door, giving it a knock as all three of them stared waiting for the door to open. 

 

Melanie watched the door begin to open as the sounds of strong emotion could be heard coming from the room. She felt the stroller being pushed into the room and, like usual, noticed that the room seemed to be the same as it always was. There were six cribs lined up on each side of the room with a single long changing table against the wall. She could see the usual nurse named Cherry, that she spoke to every morning, changing a tall male on the changing table while a new nurse was standing right beside her.

 

Cherry turned her head seeing Debbie pushing the stroller into the room and gribbed. "Good morning ladies, this is my helper Megan. She is going to be helping me this morning and can help you all with anything that you need." 

 

"Let me go!" The man on the table shouted. "I am not a baby!"

 

Melanie ignored the angry man, instead she stared at the girl who looked to be around her age. She was a bit taller than her. Melanie watched as she picked up a babbler from underneath the table and pacified the large male on the changing table before she walked away from the table and towards her.

 

Megan smiled, getting down in front of the stroller. "And a good morning to you, little one!"

 

Melanie knew the young girl didn't realize who she was and just ignored the remarks.

 

Debbie smiled, placing her hand out saying, "my name is Debbie and this is my niece, Tabatha. She is interning today as well."

 

Megan smiled up at both Debbie and Tabbath from her crotched position on the floor, "it's nice to meet you both! Are you all dropping off?"

 

Debbie giggled, know the new intern had no clue who Melanie was. "We are coming by to show you guys the wardrobe for the day, I know that you are new, just like Tabbath, but the girl in the stroller is a worker here and is showing all the departments what the patients will be wearing today."

 

Megan stared at Debbie, confused just like Tabbath did earlier, and watched in awe as the baby woman inside, the one that she thought was a patient, hop out of the stroller like she was performing a magic trick.

 

Melanie stood up next to the nurse and stuck her hand out. "It's nice to meet you, Megan"

 

Megan stared at the diapered woman in front of her in shock. "My apologies, ma'am."

 

Melanie couldn't stop herself from giggling. It's fine. Not the first time it has happened and probably won't be the last. My name is Melanie, by the way."

 

Megan shook Melanie's hand. "It's nice to meet you." 

 

"You better behave yourself, young man!"

 

The group of women turned to see Cherry walking the tall pacified man over to an empty crib. They watched as she sat him down inside the crib and began to thrash against the bars once he was placed inside, trying to find a way to escape. However, much to his displeasure, a long strap shot out from the crib bedding, going across across his chest and securing him in place.

 

Cherry smiled at the women and spoke saying, "I see that you all have been properly acquinted with my new intern Megan. Now, Melanie, how about you give us a little twirl so we can see what we're going to be working with today."

 

Melanie smiled, knowing that she secretly loved this part the most and walked in between all of the nurses. She bent her body over, allowing her baby dress to rise exposing her frilly diaper cover and listened as both interns giggled.

 

Cherry chuckled. "Thank you, Melanie. How about pulling them down so we can see the diaper of the day."

 

Melanie stayed in the same position and pulled her diaper cover down showing off the large cartoon print pamper.

 

"Thank you so much, Melanie. That is all we will need." Cherry stated.

 

Melanie pulled her diaper cover back up over her diaper and noticed Megan staring at her."is there something wrong?"

 

Megan gave a soft giggle before replying, "no ma'am. I'm not used to seeing a woman having so much fun dressed like a baby." 

 

Melanie couldn't keep from laughing. "It's like any job, if you're not having fun then what's the point? It was nice to meet you by the way."

 

Megan nodded and stared up at both Debbie and Tabbath saying, "it was nice to meet you all. I'm sure I will be seeing you every morning."

 

Debbie nodded her head. "Melanie and I for the most part."

 

Melanie tried to get herself back into the stroller while the women spoke to each other. Debbie noticed her friend was struggling and picked her up, strapping her back inside.

 

Melanie looked up at her friend saying, "I could've did it wothout your help."

 

Debbie chuckled. "What I am going to do with you? Tou're almost like a real baby."

 

Melanie watched as Debbie pushed the stroller out of the room and back towards the elevator. She heard both Cherry and Megan saying, "Good bye!"

 

Tabbatha held the door once again as Debbie pushed the stroller into the elevator and asked, "so is that it?"

 

Debbie nodded. "Yeah, pretty much, Melanie will do the same routine on every floor. The nurses write down the outfit, and then we will be off. We only have 2 floors left to go." 

 

Melanie sat back in the stroller watching as Debbie pressed the button for the fourth floor. She was never crazy about this floor due to the fear of being mistaken and actually sent there to be reformed. She listened as the door of the elevator clicked open and Debbie pushed the stroller out into the hallway. 

 

The floor was the maternity ward for the hospital and the first stop for patients needing to be fully regressed back to slobbering infants. Melanie watched as Debbie pushed her down the hall until the came to a door labeled "newborn wing". She watched Tabbath scan her badge and then the door slide open as she was pushed inside the wing. The floor was much similar to the first with rows upon rows of cribs, but the only difference was the babies inside were mentally babies unlike the other patients on the first floor.

 

Melanie looked towards the front of the nursery seeing two nurses checking the baby men and woman inside of the cribs. Melanie was never fond of these two; they always gave off a bad vibe to her, making her feel as if she was nothing more than a baby to them. She noticed the woman on the left named Christie was suddenly all smiles as she  gaveher a soft baby wave as Debbie stopped the stroller and waited for the nurses to come to them. 

 

Christie held her finger up, telling them to give her a second, but the woman on the right named Matty turned her head and upon seeing Debbie and Melanie waiting for her, dashed right over to them. 

 

Matty smiled with excitement saying, "good morning!"

 

Melanie stared up at the tall woman standing before her as Matty looked down at her saying, "Oh Melanie! You look so adorable this morning!"

 

Melanie blushed as she knew what the woman was trying to say and spoke softly, "thank you".

 

Debbie smiled.  "Amd good morning to you, Matty"

 

Matty looked up from the stroller and looked at Debbie. "Good morning Deb, Who is the beautiful young lady with you?"

 

 "Good morning, my name's Tabbatha."

 

Matty smiled, "it's nice to meet you, Tabatha"

 

Melanie looked up seeing Christie walking towards them.

 

 "Good morning, ladies!"

 

Both Tabatha and Debbie replied in unison, "good morning." This was followed by Tabatha introducing herself to Christie. 

 

Melanie looked up from the stroller to see both nurses staring down at her as Matty cooed saying, "I think I see a baby who is ready to show off her pretty outfit!"

 

Melanie felt the straps around her being released as Christie unbubkled her and scooped her out of the stroller. She couldn't help but blush as both nurses cooed at her and made soft baby noises at her like she was nothing more than a baby woman. Matty couldn't help but pinch Melanie's cheeks.

 

Debbie noticed her friend's embarrassment and spoke up. "Ladies!"

 

Matty and Christie looked over to their fellow nurse, seeing a very pissed off Debbie.

 

The older woman frowned. "Lets not forget that Melanie is still a worker here in this facility and it doesn't matter if she is dressed like a baby or not. You are still required to respect her! Do I make myself clear?"

 

Matty and Christie both nodded and turned to Melanie lifting the front of her dress revealing the frilly diaper cover as Matty went overvto her Ipad and started typing some notes. Christie pulled the diaper cover down, revealing the large white diaper with cartoon print on the waistband as Matty finished typing up the notes about the dress and bonnet. 

 

Debbie walked over to Christie, grabbing Melanie away from her clutches and placed her friend back inside the stroller. She turned her attention to them both. "I hope you both have a good weekend".

 

Matty and Christie both replied in unison saying, "same to you."

 

Melanie felt goosebumps spread across her skin after watching her friend defend her like that. She was so happy to have such a great friend like Debbie looking out for her. Suddenly, the stroller moved forward and she felt herself being pushed out of the maternity nursery and back towards the elevator. She watched Tabbatha press the button and once again hold the door as the stroller was pushed inside. Debbie pressed the button for level five and sighed, knowing they had finally made it to the end of their rounds. 

 

Tabbath looked up at her aunt.  "So what's on level five?"

 

Debbie smiled saying, "this is where I work. This is where the babies end up when they are fully regressed and are ready to go up for adoption. I'm going to get one of the nurses to show you what you will be doing today while I take Melanie back to her office."

 

Tabbath looked confused. "Wait a minute. Don't we need to show them her outfit?"

 

Debbie chuckled. "No sweety, I will inform all the nurses of how to dress the babies."

 

Melanie watched as the door of the elevator started to open allowing Tabatha to walk out of the elevator. She turned around, waving goodbye to both her and Debbie. 

 

Melanie waved at the young girl. "It was very nice meeting you."

 

Tabbath smiled back, glad that the awkward start to their relationship didn't sour Melanie's opinion of her. "You too"

 

Melanie watched as the white elevator doors slid shut. Finally the most demanding part of her day was finished.

 

[kirababy]

very interesting.   looking forward to seeing where the conflict comes into play.

[the diaper mike]

Oh my God that was an awesome chapter

[Sarah Penguin]

[Baby Pal]

Good chapter hope the next chapter will be soon 

[SGTbaby]

Nice and I do look forward to her being mistaken fully! 

[Tfmonkey]

On 4/22/2020 at 10:08 PM, SGTbaby said:

Nice and I do look forward to her being mistaken fully! 

Glad to hear!

On 4/22/2020 at 6:49 PM, Baby Pal said:

Good chapter hope the next chapter will be soon 

next week, chapters are posted once a week!

On 4/22/2020 at 3:17 PM, Sarah Penguin said:

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On 4/22/2020 at 2:57 PM, the diaper mike said:

Oh my God that was an awesome chapter

Glad you enjoyed it!

On 4/22/2020 at 1:44 PM, kirababy said:

very interesting.   looking forward to seeing where the conflict comes into play.

I guess you will have to wait and see!

[Baby 325]

This history is awesome more please 

[1505_madmax]

wooohooo! nice one!!! waiting for more!!

 

[Tfmonkey]

Chapter 3:

 

Melanie couldn't get what had just happened in the maternity ward out of her head. She really appreciated having someone like Debbie as her friend and softly spoke her gratitude as the elevator started to go down. "Thank you."

 

Debbie stared down at the stroller, wondering what Melanie had said and walked around to the front to ask. "What was that?"

 

Melanie stared up at her friend, repeating herself. "Thank you."

 

Debbie smiled. "I am not going to let anyone hurt my friend. So, does this mean you're going to finally let me baby you now?"

 

Melanie shook her head and giggled. "I said thank you, Debbie. I didn't say 'will you be my mommy'."

 

Debbie giggled as the elevator door opened. "One of these days I think you're going to come to your senses."

 

Melanie watched as she pushed into the hallway by Debbie. After a short trip from the elevator, she was pushed towards her office where Debbie stopped the story and opened the door. Melanie wanted to help in some way, but thought better of it as Debbie resumed pushing the stroller inside. She waited patiently as Debbie walked towards the front of the large infantile contraption and unbuckled the straps holding Melanie into her seat. With a sigh, Debbie hoisted the diapered woman out of the stroller and place her her on her feet. 

 

Debbie stared down at Melanie. "So, do you have any plans this weekend?"

 

Melanie waddled over towards the closet and began stripping out of her baby outfit. "George is on a business trip for the hotel and It seems like it's going to be another lonely weekend at home."

 

Debbie smiled as she watched her friend strip out of the bonnet and baby dress. Once the outfit and accessories were hung up, Melanie was dressed in only a diaper cover and an extremely thick diaper. "See, this is a perfect example of why you should let me babysit you this weekend."

 

Melanie stared at her friend. "That's not funny, Debbie. Can you please stop bringing it up? It wouldn't feel right having you treat me like that."

 

Debbie walked over to Melanie and helped her out of the diaper cover. "Why wouldn't it? We're friends after all."

 

Melanie shook her head. "I would feel just like another baby in this hospital. For the last time, it's not going to happen." 

 

Debbie watched Melanie walk over to a hamper outside of the closet door where the diapered woman threw the diaper cover and other articles of clothing into it. The larger woman couldn't help but stare at her friend as her eyes focused only on the large bulging pamper taped around Melanie's waist when. Just then, she started to get an idea. "You want me to stop bringing it up, right?"

 

Melanie turned back to face her friend while standing in the middle of the room in just her diaper. "Yes, if you don't mind."

 

Debbie grinned. "Fine. How about we make a bet?"

 

Melanie stared at Debbie. "What do you mean a bet? What exactly would we be betting on?"

 

Debbie giggled. "I promise to never bring up babysitting you, if you can make it to lunch without wetting your diaper."

 

Melanie looked up at her friend, seeing the seriousness in her eyes and asked, "you're serious?"

 

Debbie nodded her head."I Promise to never bring it up again, but if you can't last the next three and half hours in a dry diaper, you're going to let me babysit you the entire weekend."

 

Melanie felt herself momentarily stare off into space, her mind deep in thought as she wondered if she should honestly even agree to such a thing. It wasn't like she was a real baby. She knew that she could easily make it to lunch time without needing to go use the bathroom. Plus, she would never have to worry about Debbie asking about babying her ever again after she won their little wager. "Deal!"

 

Debbie smiled. "Alrighty then! I will be back at eleven thirty to come and get you for the final clothing round of the day. We will see if your diaper is still dry by then."

 

Melanie gave her thick pamper a soft pat, the crinkling plastic pierced the air. "This will be a piece of cake!" Melanie exclaimed while watching Debbie push the stroller out the room.

 

With her friend out of the room, Melanie waddled over to her desk and couldn't stop thinking about what she had just done. One part of her mind was pushing her to wet her diaper. She would finally get to live out her all time favorite fantasy if she simply pissed her pampers. However, another part of her mind, the more rational part, was holding her back. That part of her mind continued to cling to the bit of maturity she had left inside of her. There was one thing about having this job; she didn't ever have to worry about doing much work which left her plenty of time to do whatever she wanted. This was both a negative and a positive thing. 

 

She stared up at the clock, watching as the time slowly ticked away. She knew she needed to do something to pass the time and decided on getting the afternoon outfit picked out for the day. She waddled over towards the large walk in closet and looked through all of the company's outfits. The weekends were supposed to be a simple time for the facility which meant she had to pick out something that would make the nurses job easier. As she looked through the dozens of outfits, her eyes locked on to what she was looking for. 

 

She pulled the outfit off the rack and walked outside the closet, closing the door behind her while waddling her way over to the large mirror. The outfit was a simple blue baby onesie which Melanie fed her arms and head through. She made sure not to click the flap over her diaper. The one tricky thing about the changing flap was it could only be removed by another employee so once it was closed she would effectively be trapped inside of it until she could get someone to help her out.

 

She felt her stomach beginning to rumble as she frowned. She shouldn't have skipped breakfast and it was looking more and more like she wasn't going to be eating any lunch today either if she was going to be humoring Debbie with this bet. Still, that didn't mean she couldn't get a little snack to enjoy. With that in mind, she waddled over towards her desk where her fridge was located and opened it up. She was greeted with the sight of several large baby bottles she had left in there for emergencies. They were a last resort for when she had forgotten her lunch. The bottles were filled with baby formula that the hospitals supplied to the patients which were actually very tasty compared to the chalky baby formula fed to actual infants. 

 

She grabbed two of the bottles, cradling them in her arms like footballs as she waddled over to her rug and plopped down onto her padded bottom causing a loud clink noise to echo in her office.

 

Melanie stared down at her crotch in shook as she realized the diaper flap had closed shut when she hit the floor. 'Damn. I'm now stuck until Debbie comes around to get me for a clothing round.' She sighed, realizing that she was going to have to close the flap eventually anyway and quickly stuck the first bottle into her mouth. She started suckling the cold formula into her mouth, savoring the sweet flavor of the formula. Her mind suddenly felt like she was rocking back and forth as she finished the first bottle and let it go freely from her lips. Sending it to the carpeted floor where it rolled away from where she sat. Not wanting to chase after it, she grabbed the second one from where it stood and placed it back between her lips as she suckled on the new bottle. 

 

After drinking close to two liters of adult baby formula, Melanie felt her eyelids beginning to get heavy as she laid on her back like an overgrown infant. She felt her mind grow tired. 'A nap may well be the best way to kill the time before Debbie shows up.' She continued to drink the remaining liquid into her mouth as she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. 

 

Melanie opened her eyes some time later. A sharp pain alerting her to the fact that she had a certain need she had to relieve. Her brain started to react and as she realized that the sudden need to go to the bathroom wouldn't be possible untilLunch. She reached for her stomach, clenching her bloated tummy, feeling the pressure building up inside of her as her eyes found the clock. 'It was five minutes to eleven thirty!' Her mind clicked, remembering that Debbie was going to be picking her up in the next couple of minutes. All she had to do to win the bet was hold it in. However, that would be easier said than done with how her stomach felt like it was about to explode. 

 

The thoughts of doing such a thing in her diaper, while at work,  started playing through her head. Even at home she hated the thought of messing her diaper, but to do it at work was simply unthinkable. She knew Debbie said she couldn't wet her diaper, but what would she do if she did the unthinkable and messed herself? The very thought made her skin tingle as butterflies fought in her aching tummy.

 

Melanie tried to keep herself focused on the issue at hand. She couldn't worry herself about these things if she could simply hold it in. She wasn't even aware of the door being pushed open or the sound of the large stroller being pushed inside behind her.

 

"Hello, Melanie"

 

Melanie's mind connected hearing her name being spoken and looked up from her spot on the floor to see Tabatha walking into the room with the stroller. 'Where's Debbie?'

 

Melanie tried to speak the best she could while trying not to release her bladder. She needed to know where Debbie was! "Ahere is your aunt at, Tabatha?"

 

Tabatha saw the worried look on Melanie's face. "She asked me if I would be able to make the round for lunch since the nurseries wouldn't be crowded and it would be an easy ride with the babies being at lunch."

 

Melanie knew she was right. Maybe, just maybe, she could hold it in a little bit longer while they finished the clothing rounds. 

 

 "Alrighty, let's get this done."

 

Melanie got up onto her feet while still clenching her bowel and bladder muscles. She slowly began making her way to the stroller as Tabatha picked her up and placed her into the large seat. Melanie watched as the young girl buckled her in and started pushing her out of the office towards the elevator. 

 

The first floor went just as smooth as it did the first time. Cherry and Megan didn't even ask for Melanie to move seeing how basic her outfit was which allowed Melanie some peace of mind knowing she only had one more floor left to go before she would be home free. She watched as Tabatha pushed her towards the elevator, feeling her bottom clinching even harder. She sat there in her stroller, wishing that she had never drank those bottles of formula. 

 

Tabath noticed Melanie flinching inside the stroller. "Is everything ok?"

 

Melanie's eyes went wide knowing she couldn't tell Tabatha, a girl who was so much younger than her, about what was going on. "I'm fine. Can we please just hurry this up?"

 

Tabatha heard the annoyance in Melanie's voice and didn't want to upset her. She kept quiet, listening for the elevator door to open up. With a ding, the doors slid open, granting both women access to the maternity ward. She pushed the stroller into the hallway and started to realize what her aunt was talking about. The cries coming from inside the newborn ward were so loud, but with it being lunch the hallways were completely dead. 'It must be amplifying the cries.' She thought as she pushed the stroller towards the maternity nursery door where the adult babies were resting. 

 

Melanie was hoping what Debbie had said would be true. Matty and Christie wouldn't give her such a hard time if their patients were at lunch. At least, that's what Melanie assumed as she watched the door slide open and was pushed into the room. She noticed that it was just Christie in the room by herself, standing next to the changing table. 

 

Christie smiled, seeing Melanie entering the room to make her clothing round. The woman's smile grew to a grin once she noticed that Melanie was without the help of her helper, Debbie and walked towards the stroller.

 

Melanie nervously stared at Christie, watching the nurse walking over towards her. 

 

Christie was all smiles as she spoke up. 

 

Welcome back, ladies! Or should I say Tabatha and baby Mel."

 

Tabbath waved to the nurse  trying not to get on her bad side. "Afternoon, Christie".

 

Christie smiled and stared into the stroller. It was quite obvious that Melanie was struggling inside her seat, fidgeting like any other patient. The nurse wondered to herself what was going through the baby’s head and unbuckled the baby woman from the chair. 

 

Melanie felt herself being released from her safety harness. She has no idea how much longer she could honestly hold on before she would let her bowels loose. She prayed it wouldn't be in Christie's presence. 

 

Christie stared at the fidgeting Mel with a smile before asking in baby talk. "Is everything ok, little one? Does the baby need something?"

 

Melanie tried to ignore the woman talking down to her in such a condescending tone, hoping she would just look over her outfit and put her back in the stroller. However, she soon found out that that wouldn't be the case.

 

Christie noticed Melanie's hands on her stomach, holding her tiny tummy. Suddenly, she realized what was wrong and giggled. "Oh...I think I understand, little one!"

 

Melanie's eyes grew wide and she tried to shake her head at the nurse, but before she could even get the word "no" out of her mouth she felt the nurse's arms picking her up and her hands snaking around until they were resting over her own. Without warning, Melanie felt Christie starting to press on her stomach which instantly forced everything she was trying to hold back into her diaper. She blushed in disbelief as a loud wet fart echoed throughout the room as her backside erupted. Her pamper started to fill with a wet mush as she began to bawl. Hot tears started to pour from her eyes. 

 

Christie couldn't stop laughing as the hotel worker sobbed into her shoulder. She finally forced herself to stop laughing and tried to console her coworker in the only way she knew how. "Oh baby! I think we have finally hit a breakthrough with you! How about we get you out of that dirty diaper. You'll feel so much better once you've had your bottom wiped and changed. Then, when auntie Matty gets back we can tell her all about it."

 

Melanie felt so humiliated as her back was being placed on the padded surface of the large changing table. She watched Christie easily open the diaper flap on her onesie which allowed the mush in her diaper to expand a little farther, causing the diaper to bulge outwards slightly. She continued to cry, letting all of her emotions as the mushy diaper was quickly untapped and pulled open, exposing her dirty bottom. 

 

She felt cold wipes cleaning her entire crotch and in a matter of a single minute, she felt her bottom and crotch get powdered before a large white diaper was being placed under her bottom. With expert care, she felt Christie bring up the fresh disposable between her legs, forcing them to bow out more than the last diaper. 

 

Christie smiled, seeing the confused look on Mel's face. "I am sure these pampers are new for you. These are made just for patients in the maternity ward and I'm sure that you can tell by their thickness what they are truly made for.

 

A slight creak told Christie and Melanie that someone was entering the room, but Melanie was too absorbed in her emotions to care.

 

Christie giggled, truly enjoying the moment. "Let's get this flap over your new diapee. I think Auntie Matty is back."

 

Melanie felt the onesie stretch over the large, comically sized diaper. She didn't even want to look over to see who had just entered. After several attempts she heard the onesie flap click in place locking her ever so bowed out legs into the enormous disposable. Just then, she realized that the diaper was made to force the babies to crawl. 

 

Melanie felt Christie's hands going underneath her arms, lifting her up just in time to see a very pissed off Debbie standing right behind Christie. 

 

Debbie stared in disbelief at the woman who was supposed to be a professional nurse. "What the fuck do you think your doing?!"

 

Christie tried to get a word out but was quickly cut off with Debbie screaming in her face. 

 

Melanie felt herself being snatched away from Christie and placed onto Debbie's hip as Debbie continued her verbal assault on Christie. "If I ever see you mistreating Melanie again, I will have you fired! Do I make myself clear?!"

 

Christie nodded while Debbie started to regain her composure. It was at this moment she noticed the absurdly huge diaper rubbing up against her hip. "And why did you put her in such a thick diaper? You know these are only supposed to be for the patients in the ward."

 

Christie replied quickly. "She had messed her diaper and It's the only diaper we carry in here."

 

Debbie suddenly realized just what the nurse was saying as her mind clicked; she had won the bet! She stared at the nurse for a brief moment before speaking her mind. "I understand, but you and Matty both need to treat her like any other worker. No more of this condescending treatment. We will see you both on Monday."

 

Melanie couldn't help but feel goosebumps form all over her skin after watching Debbie defend her for the second time in one day. She watched  her friend motion for her niece to push the empty stroller out the room. She started to wonderwhy she wasn't being placed inside the stroller and decided to ask while Debbie carried her towards the elevator like a big baby. 

 

"Debbie you can put me down now."

 

Debbie giggled, still holding onto Melanie. "Tabatha, can you take the stroller back to the equipment room on five while I drop Melanie off in her office?"

 

Tabatha nodded her head as the door of the elevator opened and waved goodbye to them both as she exited.

 

Melanie watched the door begin to close as she heard soft giggling and looked up at her friend with a bright grin across her face. "What's so funny?"

 

Debbie smiled. "I am just so excited. I can't wait for the next fifteen minutes to go by, baby girl."

 

Melanie felt her whole body blush as embarrassment overcame her. She had just been through so much that she forgot about the bet. With a sigh, she spoke up. "Fine, I guess I will meet you back at my place?"

 

Debbie shook her head with a chucke as the elevator door opened. "Sweety, I think we need to show you what it's really like to be a baby woman."

 

Melanie started to fear even hearing the word "baby woman" and stared at her friend, confused at what she was getting at as they walked over to her office door.

 

Debbie opened the door and walked inside noticing the confused look on her friend's face."Mel, I don't want you to be scared. You know I would never let anything bad happen to you."

 

Melanie slowly nodded, knowing Debbie was right and, if the last 10 minutes wasn't enough to prove that to her then nothing would. Still, she didn't know what would be in store for her as she felt her padded bum touch the ground. She noticed she was now on the sheep skin rug next to her toys and looked up at Debbie. "What do you want me to do?"

 

Debbie smiled, looking back at the clock and saw there was still 10 minutes left in the work. "I want you to sit here and play with your toys until mommy Debbie or auntie Tabbath comes to get you. Do you understand, little one?"

 

Melanie stared up at her friend, seeing that she truly was beginning to get into her role. She nodded her head and watched her friend exit the room. 

 

Debbie walked out of her friend's office feeling so much excitement in her body that she didn't know what to do. She felt like she had hit the lottery! It had been years, but she was finally getting the chance to take care of her best friend. She waited patiently as the elevator door opened and clicked on level five, knowing what she needed to get done before she could start the weekend. She could only hope that there was still time to get it done as the elevator doors opened.

 

 Debbie walked past down the long stretch of hallway until she saw the word "Adoption" printed against the door she had been looking for. She turned the handle and walked inside with a smile upon seeing her coworker Angela still sitting at the desk. 'Thank goodness she hadn't left for the day.'

 

Angela looked up to see an antsy Debbie standing in front of her desk. "Can I help you Debbie?"

 

Debbie felt her mind circling, wondering to herself if this was honestly the best idea. She knew it would be the best way for Melanie to know what it was like to be just like a baby woman and decided then and there that she needed to do it. "I need a favor."

[diaper24/7]

get good.?

[SGTbaby]

Hehehe!! Let the games begin!

[Sarah Penguin]

[Baby 325]

Awesome i love this story 

[Baby Pal]

Should be a interesting weekend for Melanie.

[Cya]

Nicely done on the cliffhanger.