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2 hours ago, Baby Billy said:

I wonder with the injunction against Addison if she should inform the day care about it.  I think that technically an injunction against Addison would apply to those who work for her or are her agents.  A day care would be considered an agent of Addison since she is paying them to watch Cameron.  Also the breast feeding I can see with him being over 6 feet it may take longer for the effect of the milk, but hr mother will want Addison feeding him every day multiple times after a week she would become curious I would think.   

You'll just have to wait and see on some of these things! ?

1 hour ago, Baby Billy said:

I was rereading the feeding part and wondered if he only had one breast full or you just skipped the burping and putting him on her right breast. doesn't matter in the whole story anyway.

Cameron fell asleep, he may have or may not have - he didn't know! ?

1 hour ago, Renly said:

I am liking the rhythm of the story, it is a pity that it ends by chapter 60

I'm glad you're enjoying it! Thanks for the comment! For the record it's more of 64 or 65 chapters plus an epilogue. I'm 85% of the way through Chapter 62 right now. ?

1 hour ago, SGTbaby said:

While cruel I can also appreciate Addy having some fun right now. And I can certainly appreciate the worry from Cameron because of it. Daycare will be interesting for sure and maybe Addy will control the diet to help with things. Although I can see Grandma making a visit or call.

Thanks for the comment! ?

24 minutes ago, Guilyn said:

Another great chapter.

Hope our next one is tomorrow and not Friday ?

It'll be tomorrow! (At least for those of you in the States. European readers it'll be a little later for you all) ?

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I hope they manage to make Aubrey bring himself down. Here is my "wish" scenario:
Amanda manages to disable the nanites without the mother noticing. Then they tell Addy that Cam is immune to hypnosis and so on. Afterwards they pretend that Cam is completely affected by the hypnosis and go to the mother and Addy "complains" about it. In response, Aubrey, in a fit of arrogance, just tells everything:
She bribed the judge
She poisoned Holly
She manipulated witnesses
She did not comply with the conditions
She told of what she had done to her children.
She says that she knew exactly what the products were doing and that she thought the Mids were just overgrown babies and that she knew who Beth was.
She may even be to blame for Cam's father's death.

Cut to the next court date. Aubrey expects Addy to show up with Cammi, but Addy and Cameron show up. In court, the footage is played. Cameron goes free and the mother and all involved are sentenced to become babies like Dr. Nimitz.

I am really curious to see what happens next.

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13 hours ago, BabySofia said:

I noted that the pool was extra deep in that spot, marked six meters right there. The large pool looked to come up to one meter at the shallow end looking at the markings. I truly was a huge pool!

People's height is measured in foot but depth of a swimming pool in meters. Makes me wonder is the volume of the pool gallons or cubic meters. Amazons are a weird bunch.

I'm starting to root for Cam to stay as Addy's toddler if we get rid of her mother. I guess I'm bit of a meanie that way.

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3 hours ago, TheJ said:

People's height is measured in foot but depth of a swimming pool in meters. Makes me wonder is the volume of the pool gallons or cubic meters. Amazons are a weird bunch.

I'm starting to root for Cam to stay as Addy's toddler if we get rid of her mother. I guess I'm bit of a meanie that way.

A lot of pools in the US are still marked by meters at times. I think the volumetric calculations might be the reason? 

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Chapter 41: Rings

 

WE STAYED IN the falls, our designated ‘time-out’ spot for just a few minutes before going back out to the other part of the pool. The two of us just lazily floated around for a while before she decided it was time to go inside for dinner. “Let’s get you into a dry outfit, and then we’ll get some din-din in your wittle tummy!”

She tickled my side again while we walked inside. The walk upstairs didn’t take long, and I was soon dressed in a simple t-shirt dress and a new diaper. “Why don’t you stay here, while Mommy goes and gets dressed really quick?” She suggested.

I sighed but nodded.

I found myself exploring the room some more, looking at the toys spread about the shelves and the floor. There were a few Littles based learning toys that might offer a small amount of challenge to play. Most of the ones I recognized tended to be designed to educate or entertain someone who had struggled badly through their high school course work. A lot of Littles knew the fate that was coming, and just didn’t care about school from middle school onward since math wasn’t exactly complicated when you were just pooping diapers and crawling around on a floor. For these toys Math problems might be at the Pre-Calc or Algebra level for the math learning toys on the advanced levels. Spelling toys might ask you to spell words that would be easy college test words… Others might involve some games that might give you a little bit of a team challenge as a video game. Over the years I’d heard some weren’t too bad, but there was far too much danger in ever holding one – even at my slightly tall height, it would have been like inviting a mommy to come and claim me!

Some building blocks were placed in some tubs, but they were the big ones meant to be too big to fit inside a baby’s mouth, not the small ones you could actually do really cool things building designs and sculptures with. I found a shelf of coloring books and some paper that I guessed I could draw with when I ended up truly bored.

And then there was the dollhouse, and probably a dozen baby dolls spread about of different sizes that ranged from the dollhouse size, on up to a real newborn Amazon size. I picked one of them up and looked at it for a moment, really not even understanding what a kid did with them. Truthfully like most Littles, I had avoided holding onto any toys too long growing up, in a vain attempt to be seen as bigger than I was. I turned to one last portion of the room and a giant net that I hadn’t really looked at the contents at so far. It was filled with a ton of stuffed plush animals. One in particular kind of stood out to me as I got closer to it.

It had four black legs, then a lighter brownish red fur above it on the torso. The muzzle of the creature was white with a cute little black nose, and it had a splotchy face of brown and white around its eyes. The ears were white in front, and black on the back, and it had a ringed tail alternating with brownish red fur, then a darker brown, and then black on the final ring at the end of the tail.

I tried to think of what the creature was called? I couldn’t help but pick it up and stroke its very soft fur out of curiosity while I did so.

It was so very soft!

I was just thinking I should put it down again, when I heard the click of a digital shutter and realized I had an audience. I sat the creature down hurriedly and looked up to glare at my assailant. “No pictures…” I whined.

“Yes pictures!” she said as she came and knelt next to where I stood. She grabbed the stuffed animal and said, “Did you make a new friend?”

I shook my head, “Just looking,” I said.

She wasn’t convinced, “What’s its name?”

“Name?”

“You have to name your stuffies, and your dolls, it’s in the little girl rulebook.”

“I’m not… I don’t…”

She brought it closer to me and handed it into my arms. I instinctively took it and hugged it, “What’s its name?”

“I don’t even remember what it’s supposed to be? I was looking at it because of that.”

She laughed, “It’s a red panda, isn’t it adorable?”

I nodded, “She’s soft too…”

“So, it’s a she?”

I shrugged, “She looks like a ‘she’…”

“Hmm… we’ll have to both think of a name tonight, let’s take her down to dinner so you can cuddle with her…”

“We don’t…” I started to say, but she already had me on her hip as I awkwardly hoped she wasn’t dropping me as off balance as I felt. I squeezed the animal tight though, and there was something comforting in that juvenile act.

She squeezed me tightly, “Let’s go get some din-din!”

I sighed, and endured the walk downstairs to the table. As she buckled me in, she took the animal from me and I said, “Rings?”

“Rings?”

“Name!” I said, “Does it work?”

She laughed, “She’s your stuffie sweetie. I think Rings works very well though, like her little tail, huh?”

I blushed, but nodded.

“Rings it is.” She handed her back to me, “You can snuggle with her while Mommy gets your din-din on a plate.”

I blushed some more, but took her and found myself squeezing her while Addison went about the kitchen. I rested my chin on her body, as her legs fell below my left arm, and her head rested above my elbow. There was something truly comforting about holding her. Even though it wasn’t a live, it felt like I was holding some kind of large cat or something.

A childish plastic plate was brought out again, and I watched her mutilate a piece of tasty looking lasagna with a knife. She placed a larger whole piece on a glass plate, and put both on the table in front of her. The high chair I was in suddenly was pulled closer to her on the wheels it was on, and she took and placed Rings on the table out of reach. I sat still as a bib was placed around my neck, and expected she would place the plate on the tray. Instead, it stayed next to her. I looked inquisitively at her, but didn’t say anything, knowing something was up.

The reason became clear as she started scooping up a bite with her fork from my plate and brought it to my mouth, “Open up the hangar Princess!”

I stared at the fork for a second, before sighing and opening up.

The meal was one of the most embarrassing I could imagine short of being spoon fed baby food! ‘It’s almost pureed with as much as she cut it…’ I griped. She made it into my mouth most of the time, but I swore she missed intentionally a half-dozen times, smearing it onto my cheeks and chin. She’d then reach down and pick the bib up occasionally and wipe my face with it, complaining about the ‘messy baby.’

I honestly couldn’t decide if it was more or less mortifying that Addison was the one pretending to be my mommy here!

When the plates were cleared, she attacked me with a baby wipe, and handed me the stuffie, “Here’s your cute Rings back!”

I blushed, but squeezed her as she let me down from the high chair. She reached up to the table and said, “Here’s your baba too - why don’t you finish the juice in there while Mommy finishes cleaning up?”

She didn’t do anything but put the dishes in the sink, knowing that Mindy would take care of washing the dishes the next day. I was just watching her rinse things though when I felt the urge to pee come as I finished the bottle. With a sigh I let go into the padding, knowing full well that it would be my only option here for now. Addison noticed I had finished the bottle, and was right there replacing it with a pacifier. “It’s a lot later than I thought it was. We need to get you a bath, and then get you in bed. You have a long day at daycare tomorrow!”

I shook my head, “It’s not that late?”

She smirked, “For a baby it is! And that’s all you are now, isn’t it?” She picked me up and tickled my side lightly.

“Stop tickling me…” I complained.

“Or what?”

“Or I’ll…”

“You’ll what…?”

“I’ll pee…?”.

“Oh no, another diapee to change? Oh, the humanity?” She exclaimed as she walked into my bedroom, dropped me on my bed, and proceeded to attack me with her fingers longer than I ever remembered being tickled. I felt like my senses were completely overloaded as I did pee out what little was left in my bladder and giggled completely uncontrollably.

“Stop…” I cried out, dropping the pacifier from my mouth.

“Oh, all right,” She said to me, letting me catch my breath.

“You’re mean,” I told her.

“I know,” she smiled. Right on the bed she pulled the dress off of my head and tossed it into the hamper. I blushed wearing only the diaper then, as she carried me inside the bathroom that I guessed I would probably only be visiting for baths.

She closed the door and sat me down on top of the closed toilet. I watched her start the water flowing into the tub, “Shower?” I asked hopefully.

“Nope, you take baths now sweetie. You’re much too little now for showers.”

“Not that little…” I complained.

“Oh? And how big are you?” She asked with a smile. “You’re much shorter than mommy?”

I groaned, “You’re just really tall!”

“And you have a diaper on, huh?”

“You put it on me…”

“And it’s wet, huh?”

“You tickled me…”

“It was dry before that?”

I sighed and shook my head, “No…”

“And who wet their diapee?”

“Me,” I said softly.

“Who else wets diapees?”

I shrugged.

“Babies maybe?” She smiled as she added some bubbles, “But that’s okay, because little Cammie is my cute little baby who is far too little for showers now, but just the perfect size for her mommy to give a bubble bath!”

Without warning she reached and pulled the tabs open on my diaper and stood me up. She manhandled me gently, but held me in front of her to look at my butt before picking me up and setting me into the tub. The water was probably higher than a real mother would ever use with their baby, but I appreciated the chest high water and pile of bubbles, as at least it hid the reaction I’d had to her humiliating treatment of me. I had no idea why I was having that reaction, but I jolted as I couldn’t deny that a part of me did like this side of Addison.

I sat still as she loosened the braid in my hair. A moment later I jumped as a plastic container of water was dumped on my head, “Eek!” I complained.

“Oh, stop being a drama queen Princess, just need to wash this hair out since we haven’t done that since you got here!”

“Warn me next time,” I grumbled.

“Here it comes!” She said as she was dumping it again.

I just sighed and spit out a hair that fell into my mouth. She began massaging in some baby shampoo then and I had to admit the touch felt good. I’d been so isolated from people since Beth’s disappearance kicked off the worst years of my life. ‘This really probably is the worst of it though, losing my freedom,’ I thought.

‘Could be worse,’ I reminded myself as she dumped more water to rinse out the shampoo. I squirmed as she began using a washcloth all over my body to scrub me. She finished my legs and held my foot up over the water. I giggled as it tickled.

“Oh, how is it I never realized how ticklish you were before?” She said as she held my foot.

I looked at her worriedly.

She laughed, “I don’t want splashed, you’re probably safest in the tub!”

I gulped. ‘Can I stay in the tub forever…?’

“Sit up sweetie,” she told me a moment later, “put your back towards me,” she added as she turned me. That was when the washcloth got way more up close and personal than I realized it would. My butt was the target and I squirmed as she embarrassingly clawed at whatever bits might be there.

“All clean!” She exclaimed though a moment later and began draining the tub.

She carried me to the changing table after drying me off and placed a diaper down underneath me. I was surprised though when she turned me over face down, and began rubbing me down with some sort of lavender oil.

I began completely mortified by my nakedness.

After a few moments though I decided that it was the most heavenly massage she had ever given me! She must have massaged my back, my legs, and my neck for thirty minutes before doing the same with my front, my hands, and my feet.

I was feeling pretty sleepy as she wiped her hands clean with a baby wipe and taped a new diaper on my butt. She wrapped me in a light blanket before she lifted me up and walked to the rocking chair. “One last set of nummies before bed!” she said softly to me.

I looked up at her sleepily and realized I was truly going down the rabbit hole of being a breastfed Little. She just pulled her shirt off of her head this time, and removed her bra, leaving herself completely naked from the top up. Years ago, this was when the foreplay would begin and lead to something downstairs… and I could feel my reaction to that possibility still going on.

She shifted me in her arms and moved the blanket so our skin was touching. The nipple was within reach and I thought honestly about refusing for a moment...

After all I’d managed the willpower to not nurse from her for years after that first hit!

My memory of years ago, and of early that day though, got to me, and I couldn’t resist latching on and beginning to nurse the amazing liquid from within her breasts. She moaned with some pleasure even as I couldn’t help but feel amazingly relaxed, comfortable, and connected with her then. I used my tongue to help depress her nipple more and she shuddered underneath me. I was too far gone to even think about her in a sexual way though right then.

Between the massage, the swimming, the stress, and the milk, I was out like a light.

 

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Thank you for reading! Please press the 'Like' Button for this chapter and consider leaving me a comment! I will definitely post on Friday, but if there were an exceptional number of likes before then I might think about another bonus tomorrow? We'll see! You'll probably get at least one bonus chapter this weekend I'm guessing! 

Thank you to everyone who has taken the small moment to press that button, and a huge thank you to those who leave comments! As I've said before I don't charge for my works, so it's kind of a little tip in the jar each time I see one of those!

I finished Chapter 62 last night, which ended up being an extension of 61... So you may have eeked out another chapter. Unfortunately this is the ending I'm working on, and I've been torn all the way through about it... I have a feeling I'll be flipping coins frequently tonight and tomorrow! I'm at 184k words now - about 24k already more than I expected to go with this. Hoping that you all continue to enjoy it though! 

Anyway, enough of my blathering, thanks for reading! 

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  • BabySofia changed the title to In-Between - Chapter 41 - 3-31-21

Chapter 41 seems mostly like an interlude chapter like also chapter 40. Not bad with some cosiness to get the heart rate and blood pressure down again, but it would also be nice to soon get some more progression to the plot so Beth can be cured again.

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19 minutes ago, bje said:

Chapter 41 seems mostly like an interlude chapter like also chapter 40.

This is definitely a more 'day in the life' type chapter set. I wanted to build on what's going on, but also give a little bit of a pause. The next few chapters will be ramping up things quite a bit. ?

13 minutes ago, Edab123 said:

Thank you for the chapter! This definitely feels like the calm before the storm, that is daycare. Let's hope we can rack those likes up for you! 

Daycare does indeed begin with the next chapter! ?

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Right now I'm not even going to think about how this ends.  I really loved the last two chapters and the acting of mommy and baby girl, though with the day Cam had it seems he only made it through one breast before he fell asleep again.  Poor Addison the must feel awful to only having one drained.  People may hate me but this story has at least 26 more chapters to go so I would like another 10 or so before the hearing so Addison and Cameron can really bond.  For my two cents I think that they end up being married in the end but Cameron can still make her feel good nursing from her.  But my guesses have not really been very good in your stories.? 

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12 minutes ago, Baby Billy said:

But my guesses have not really been very good in your stories.? 

That's okay, that just means I'm staying tricky! I'm not going to go count them, but there's some time before that hearing is scheduled that will be written about. Whereas I moved months/weeks/years quickly in the first part, this part of the book is much more micro in scope on the days/time being spent as Addison's adopted baby here.

Thanks for the comment Billy! ?

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40 minutes ago, TerranV said:

Another great chapter.

I'm appreciating the slice of life chapters. The threat of Addison's mom still looms overhead but it feels distant enough to just enjoy the moment. 

Glad it's coming across that way! Thanks for taking the time to post a comment! ?

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Awesome chapter and I am totally jealous of that relaxing massage Cameron got! Would be so nice but alas for another time. Nice chapter. I am glad that Cameron is “relaxing” a little bit or at least putting up with some parts. I actually wonder if the daycare that Cameron goes to will be made aware of the court injunction regarding damage or things of that nature. Could be very interesting especially if it is “forgotten” that would be damaging elsewise. Looking forward to the next part! 

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So I get Cameron not fighting the diapering and babying but he seems to be going along too much. All of the pictures Addison has taken, I feel like it is a trap to be used in court to prove he really is just a baby who enjoys this. I just feel like this goes against his character. Definitely not my favorite chapters but your writing is really good so I will keep going to see how this plays out 

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12 hours ago, BabySofia said:

This is definitely a more 'day in the life' type chapter set. I wanted to build on what's going on, but also give a little bit of a pause. The next few chapters will be ramping up things quite a bit. ?

I feel the two previous chapters have a clear purpose of describing how Cam feels as Addy's baby. Without these two chapters we could end up not being able to understand the character development of Cam and Addy. The characters could feel shallow all of the sudden.

13 hours ago, BabySofia said:

Unfortunately this is the ending I'm working on, and I've been torn all the way through about it... I have a feeling I'll be flipping coins frequently tonight and tomorrow!

If you want to outsource the decision, I would be happy to pick between two numbers at random or something, and take the blame if the ending is miserable. ?

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2 hours ago, Babyqtboy said:

So I get Cameron not fighting the diapering and babying but he seems to be going along too much. All of the pictures Addison has taken, I feel like it is a trap to be used in court to prove he really is just a baby who enjoys this. 

It seems like the courts see fighting and resisting as a sign of misbehavior and immaturity. Him going along with it as he is might actually help his case.

Either way, I don't think he could really stop Addison from taking pictures if he tried.

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