The Ritual (Chapter 10 added - Complete)

[baka]

Chapter 8

Stephanie was woken by Sarah moving next to her. The bars of the cot cast long shadows in the sunlight streaming through the nursery window. She could tell that her disposable diaper was soaked. While it didn’t feel wet against her skin like her usual nighttime cloth diapers, the absorbent material was stiff and heavy.

Something else felt unfamiliar too. She reached down and pressed her hand against the padding between her legs, expecting to feel her dick under the diaper. As she felt the pressure on her privates. She remembered the previous night and wondered if she even wanted her boy parts back.

“Want more already?” Sarah giggled,noticing Stephanie’s hand on her crotch.

“No.” Stephanie blushed, moving her hand away from her diaper.

As Stephanioe yawned and stretched, Sarah got up from the mattress and moved into a squatting position. Stephanie watched her strain slightly then fill her diaper. She winced as Sarah sat down in it. She could imagine too well how it would feel. However it didn't seem to bother Sarah.

Soon, Rachel let herself into the nursery and said “Good morning girls." She could smell that at least one of them was messy. She first pulled out the back of Stephanie's diaper and looked inside. Confirming that it was only wet, she checked Sarah's and found the source of the smell. "I'd better change you first."

Rachel lifted Sarah out of the cot and carried her over to the change table. From the cot, Stephanie watched her pull down Sarah’s plastic panties and remove the safety pins from her diaper. Rachel carefully pulled the messy diaper open and began wiping Sarah’s bottom.

Once Sarah was clean, Stephanie noticed that Rachel started putting her into a disposable diaper. “Are we going out?” she asked.

“Yes.” Rachel fastened the tapes and checked the leak guards. “Sarah and I are going to show you and your mommy around the neighborhood.”

“But there are normal people out there.” Stephanie worried as Tanya placed Sarah on the floor

“It will be fine.” Rachel returned to the side of the cot and lifted Stephanie out.  “They see Sarah all the time.” While Stephanie tried and failed to think of an argument, Rachel carried her over to the change table and ripped open the tapes on her soggy diaper. 

"Why do we have to go out there?" Stephanie tried a different angle.

"Your mommy is thinking about moving in here." Rachel pulled Stephanie's diaper open and wiped her.

"Stephanie is going to live with us?" Sarah asked, excitedly.

"Calm down." Rachel slid a clean diaper under Stephanie's bottom and pulled the front up firmly between her legs. "Stephanie's mommy hasn't decided anything yet."

“Good morning.” Tanya announced as she entered the room. She noticed Rachel taping Stephanie into her diaper. “Thankyou for changing her.” 

“It’s no trouble.” Rachel adjusted Stephanie’s leak guards and lifted her off the change table to place her on the floor next to Sarah. “Did you want to get them dressed while I wash my hands?”

“Okay.” Tanya agreed. She looked at the girls and considered what outfits she should put them in.

When Rachel returned, Stephanie and Sarah were dressed in identical red and white gingham toddler dresses. “Adorable.” She complimented them.

After the girls had been fed, Rachel asked “Are you ready to go out?”

“Um.” Tanya hesitated.” Did Stephanie have a messy diaper when you changed her this morning?”

“No.” Rachel answered. “Why?”

“She usually messes in the morning.” Tanya explained. “Maybe we should wait.”

Stephanie didn’t like people talking about her bodily functions like that but she realised her mommy was right. She normally needed to poop after her first feeding of the day but she wasn’t feeling it yet. Holding on for so long the previous morning must have thrown off her body’s routine.

“It will be fine.” Rachel reassured Tanya. “There are plenty of places to change her if she has a messy diaper while we are out.”

Stephanie didn’t like the sound of that. She tried to force out a poo but nothing happened. Her body just wasn't ready to go. 

Rachel led the group to the front door where two strollers were waiting. She strapped Sarah into one while Tanya did the same to Stephanie. Then they were on their way, out the door, out the front gate and onto the sidewalk outside.

As Tanya pushed her down the street, Stephanie spotted an older woman coming from the opposite direction. She tried to pull her dress down to cover the crotch of her diaper. It was futile. The dress was far too short to offer any modesty.

“Hello, Rachel. Hello, Sarah” She greeted the group. “Who are your friends?”

“Hello, Mrs Thompson.” Sarah said, smiling at her. “This is Stephanie and her mommy.”

“I’m Tanya.” Tanya introduced herself.

“Amanda.” The woman responded. “So you and…” She looked down at Stephanie, betraying a little confusion. “Stephanie… have a relationship like Rachel and Sarah?”

“Yes.” Tanya said, “I’m her mommy.”

“Well she’s a very sweet little girl.” Amanda recovered and continued on her way.

“See Stephanie.” Rachel said as they moved on. “There’s nothing to worry about.”

Stephanie wasn’t convinced. As they passed more people she could see looks ranging from amusement to disgust. Of course nobody said anything but they didn’t need to. She once again found it hard to keep thinking of herself as a little girl. 

As a wave of unbearable embarrassment threatened to crash down on her she stuck her thumb in her mouth. It helped her tell herself that it was totally normal for her to be strapped in a stroller, wearing a dress and diaper.

"Did you want your pacifier?" Tanya noticed her sucking her thumb and materialised a red one to match her dress. "Here you go." She waited for Stephanie to remove her thumb and then popped the pacifier into her mouth.

Feeling even more like a baby, Stephanie relaxed. "Thank you, Mommy." She almost managed to say around the pacifier.

They walked past a row of little shops, eventually arriving at a small restaurant. Rachel and Tanya pushed the strollers inside. A few of the customers looked up as they entered. Some smiled, others rolled their eyes but none commented on the group.

“Hello Rachel.” A man greeted them. “Table for four?”

“Yes.” Rachel answered. “Thank you Harry.”

Harry led the group to a table in the middle of the room. Once Rachel and Tanya were seated he said “I’ll have the high chairs brought over.”

“High chairs?” Stephanie mumbed, forgetting her pacifier for a moment then removing it to say. “We’re not going to fit in high chairs.”

“You’ll fit in these ones.” Rachel smiled.

Stephanie soon saw what she meant. A waitress and a waiter carried the chairs over and placed them side-by-side at the table. They were definitely shaped like highchairs, but the seats were large enough to accommodate her padded bottom.

“I want Sarah to be comfortable in town.” Rachel explained, releasing Sarah from her stroller and helping her into one of the highchairs. “So I’ve made sure that the places we visit can accommodate her.”

Tanya undid Stephanie’s straps and helped her up into the other chair. She clipped the tray in, trapping her daughter in place. Stephanie felt very exposed and just wanted to be back in her stroller. As Rachel and Tanya examined the menu she wondered why she even needed to be in a highchair. It wasn’t like she was allowed to eat anything.

When Harry returned a few minutes later, he had crayons and colouring pictures which he distributed between Sarah and Stephanie. “Are you ready to order?” He asked the women.

Sarah and Stephanie had to entertain themselves with their crayons while their mommies took their time eating breakfast. After a while, Stephanie began to feel the sensation she had been dreading. She needed to mess her diaper.

For a brief moment, she actually considered just doing it right there at the table, That’s what a baby would do. Dealing with it would be Mommy’s problem. As she was considering that, she felt pee dribbling out and pooling under her bottom before being absorbed by her diaper. She looked around, wondering if anyone could tell she was wetting herself, and realised there was no way she could mess herself around so many people, at least not deliberately.

Rachel and Tanya eventually finished their meals and stood up. They removed the highchair trays, releasing their daughters. “Looks like Stephanie is wet.” Rachel observed, far more loudly than Stephanie liked. “There is a big change table in the ladies’ room.”

Tanya took a clean disposable diaper and a package of baby wipes from under Stephanie’s stroller. She took her daughter’s hand and led her past the other diners to the back of the restaurant. The changing supplies in her hand made it very clear what was happening.

Inside the ladies’ toilets there were two cubicles and a basin. Tanya was confused for a moment. “Where is the change table?”

Stephanie spotted it but wondered if she should just keep quiet. If her mommy couldn’t find the change table maybe she would have to take her back to Sarah’s house to change her. Realising that she would just go out and ask Aunty Rachel, drawing even more attention, she pointed it out. “It’s folded up into the wall.”

“Oh yes.” Tanya pulled the table down into position. “Thankyou Stephanie.” As nobody was watching, she lifted Stephanie up onto it and began changing her.

A flush came from one of the cubicles and the door opened. A young woman stepped and saw Tanya wiping Stephanie clean. She muttered under her breath “Shameless.” However, it was loud enough for them both to hear.

“Excuse me?” Tanya couldn’t help defending her little girl.“Do you have a problem with me changing my baby’s diaper?”

“Baby?” The woman laughed as she washed her hands. “Going around in diapers and pissing yourself doesn’t make you a baby. You’re both disgusting.”

Tanya wasn’t going to listen to this any more. She made a small movement with one hand and the woman gasped and her eyes went wide. Tanya smiled as a dark patch formed at the crotch of the woman’s pants and then quickly expanded down both her legs. As the woman turned red and darted back into the stall, slamming and locking the door, Tanya called after her  “Maybe you’d like to borrow a diaper.”

Tanya turned back to Stephanie and rolled up the used diaper and wipes. “I probably shouldn’t have done that.” She whispered as she slid the new diaper under her baby’s bottom. “But she shouldn't have said mean things about my little girl.” She fastened the tapes and lifted Stephanie onto the floor.

They returned to the table where Rachel was waiting with Sarah already strapped into her stroller. Tanya put Stephanie into hers and they left the restaurant. Rachel showed Tanya around town. While they did draw some scornful looks, everyone who actually spoke to them was friendly.

“I want to show you the day spa.” Rachel said, leading the group into a building. “So I’ve booked us in for massages.”

Stephanie thought that actually sounded nice. She was quickly disappointed when they stopped in front of a door marked “Creche.” Stephanie and Sarah were released from their strollers and Rachel opened the door. Stephanie could tell instantly that the brightly-coloured room was one Rachel had arranged for Sarah because there was a well-stocked adult-sized change table against one wall. 

“Hello Sarah.” A bubbly young woman who looked about nineteen years old greeted them. “And you must be Stephanie.”

“Hello, Miss Walker.” Sarah ran in and hugged her. 

Stephanie held back so Miss Walker came to her and took her by the hand. “Don’t be shy. We are going to have a lot of fun together.” She turned to Tanya. “She’ll be fine. You two enjoy your break.”

“Thank you, Tracey.” Rachel closed the door, leaving the girls in Miss Walker’s care.

“What would you girls like to do today?” Miss Walker asked with the gentle enthusiasm people reserve for toddlers.

“Can we build a castle?” Sarah pointed to giant blocks stacked against the wall.

“Of course.” Miss Walker began moving the blocks to the centre of the room.

Sarah started placing the blocks in a row. Stephanie just watched, more concerned with not messing herself than building Sarah’s castle. By the time Miss Walker had brought all of the blocks to her, Sarah had laid out the base of the castle, a square with a gap for the doorway.

“Come and help.” Miss Walker urged Stephanie as she joined in, placing blocks on top of Sarah’s rows to build up the walls.

Stephanie sighed and made her way over to the blocks. As she bent down to pick up a block she let out a loud fart. She felt her diaper inflate and was worried something more solid might also escape her bottom. Luckily, it did not and the release of pressure actually made her stomach much more comfortable.

“It smells like someone has a messy diaper.” Miss Walker observed. She lifted Stephanie’s dress and pulled out the back of her diaper to check. “No. You’re clean.” She then checked Sarah. “No poopies but you are soaked. Go get up on the change table.”

Sarah reluctantly left her blocks and let Miss Walker change her diaper while Stephanie kept working on the castle. Soon Sarah and Miss Walker rejoined her and they all finished building it together. Sarah and Stephanie then played in the castle, pretending they were princesses.

When they were bored of that game, they knocked the castle down. They giggled as the blocks bounced across the room. They were less excited when Miss Walker made them pack them away neatly.

“How about we do some ballet now?” Miss Walker suggested when the room was once again tidy.

“Yes please.” Stephanie and Sarah said simultaneously.

Miss Walker took out two pink ballet outfits with little tutus. She helped Stephanie out of her dress then held out the costume for her to step into. She then pulled it up Stephanie’s body, stretching it over her diaper.

Once Sarah was similarly dressed, Miss Walker demonstrated some stretches for the girls to copy. She then started some music and led them through the various positions for their arms and feet. Stephanie felt very graceful.

They were still dancing when their mommies returned. They watched silently for a moment, enjoying how cute their little girls were. 

"That's so adorable." Tanya whispered to Rachel.

"Tracy teaches toddler ballet. We could ask her to teach our girls." Rachel suggested. "They could even put on concerts."

When Tracey stopped the music, Rachel and Tanya finally announced their presence with a round of applause. They changed their daughters back into their dresses and thanked Tanya for taking care of them.

"Thank you, Miss Walker." Stephanie hugged the young woman.

"You're very welcome, Stephanie." Miss Walker returned the hug. "I hope I'll see you again soon."

"Should we go to the park before we go home?" Rachel suggested as she strapped Sarah into her stroller. 

"Yes." Sarah responded enthusiastically.

Stephanie would have preferred to go straight back to Sarah's house. The discomfort in her stomach was returning. However, she didn't want to disappoint Sarah. She sat in her stroller and let Tanya buckle her in, reassuring herself that she could hold on through a short detour.

It was a short walk to the park. By then, Stephanie was unsurprised to find it equipped with adult-sized baby swings. When Sarah was released from her stroller, she ran straight for those. Her dress flew up, showing off her diaper..

Sarah sat in one of the swings and Rachel clipped the chain in place so she wouldn't fall out. Stephanie shrugged and took the other swing. The rubber seat hugged her padded bottom. She liked the snug, safe feeling.

Tanya secured the chain of the swing and moved behind it. Stephanie felt herself being pulled back and then pushed forward. It was much faster than she expected and she flooded her diaper as she swung up and then back.

Sarah giggled from the other swing. "Higher. Higher." Her excitement was infectious and Stephane began enjoying the ride too.

Stephanie heard her mommy and Sarah's talking as they pushed the swings. Two more voices joined them. There was a man and a woman. Rachel introduced them to Tanya as Kevin and Jessica.

The motion made Stephanie lean back as she swung up and then bend forward as she returned to Tanya. This seemed to encourage her bowel and the urge to poop became much stronger. It quickly became clear that she wasn't going to make it back to Sarah's house.

Rachel and Tanya finally decided that the girls had been on the swings long enough. They stopped pushing and let them gradually come to a stop. As they moved around to the front of the swings to release their daughters, Stephanie finally lost control.

Poop forced its way out into the seat of her diaper. In the confining swing, the diaper had no room to expand so the mess was squashed up Stephanie's back. She felt it going higher and higher.

"Is that shit?" Kevin asked from behind her.

"Ew. Gross." Jessica added.

Rachel looked behind first Sarah then Stephanie and saw the wet brown stain on the back of her dress. "It looks like Stephanie's had a blow-out." She informed Tanya.

Stephanie turned red. She closed her eyes, trying to pretend she wasn't there as Tanya helped her down from the swing and examined the damage.

"Um..." Tanya wasn't sure what to do. She would have liked to use magic but it didn't seem like Kevin and Jessica were aware of her and Rachel’s powers. Also, she knew she was meant to handle Stephanie's diaper changes like an ordinary mommy.

"I think we'd better get her out of that dress." Rachel stepped in and carefully removed the soiled clothing. This left Stephanie wearing nothing but her overflowing diaper. 

"Oh wow." Kevin laughed. "She is really committed to this baby thing."

"Does Sarah mess her diaper too?" Jessica asked. "I didn't realise you took it this far."

"Yes. Sarah doesn't use the toilet at all." Rachel said as though it was totally normal. "Could you pass me a couple of plastic bags and some wipes from under that stroller?"

"Err. Yeah. Sure." Jessica did as Rachel asked.

Rachel put the poop-stained dress into one of the bags and tied a knot in it. Of course she was just going to make it disappear but she couldn't do that in public. She had to pretend they were taking it home to wash. She then used the wipes to clean up Stephanie's back and the outside of her diaper as well as she could and disposed of the dirty wipes in the second bag.

"Do you need a clean diaper?" Jessica asked, helpfully.

Stephanie panicked, fully expecting that she was about to be changed on the grass with Kevin and Jessica gawking at her, but Rachel replied "No. Thank you. We aren't far from home." She spread a towel in Stephanie's stroller to protect it and sat her on it.

It was a short walk back to the house but it felt much longer to Stephane with her messy diaper on display to everyone. She hoped Tanya didn't decide to move to that town. She never wanted to show her face there again.

She felt significantly better once they were back inside Sarah's house and her mommy had cleaned her up and taped her into a new diaper. However, she was still not over the humiliating outing.

After saying their goodbyes, Tanya took Stephanie home. She could see that her daughter was still agitated so she suggested. "Would you like Mommy to read you a book?"

Stephanie nodded so Tanya led her to the nursery. She took out the book of princess stories and cuddled Stephanie on the couch as she opened it.

A neatly-folded sheet of paper fell out of the book. Stephanie caught it and began unfolding it. "This wasn't in there last time."

Tanya had a terrible feeling that she knew what the paper was. As Stephanie looked it over, her fears were confirmed. It was Melinda’s letter.

[Sarah Penguin]

whee

[littlepinkdargon]

Really fun story. That Melinda sure is being a pain in the butt.

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Chapter 9

“What is this?” Stephanie looked the letter over. “There’s a way to make your breasts stop producing milk? I can go back to being a man?”

“I don’t know if it works.” Tanya explained. “Everyone says it’s impossible.”

“You knew about this?” Stephanie asked. “How long?”

Tanya hesitated. “This woman approached me after we met the council.”

“And you just decided to keep me living as a baby girl?” Stephen suddenly felt ridiculous in his diaper and baby clothes. He moved away from Tanya. “You paraded me around in public in a stroller, wearing nothing but a shit-filled diaper and there was no need?”

“Stephanie!” Tanya scolded. “Little girls don’t use such naughty language!”

“I’m not a little girl.” Stephen pulled off the babyish t-shirt Tanya had dressed him in. “And I’m not wearing this humiliating crap any more.” He ripped open the tapes on his diaper and let it fall to the ground. Naked, he realised there was still something wrong. “Give me my dick back.”

“Okay.” Tanya waved her hand, restoring Stephen’s male genitals. “Can we just calm down and talk now?”

“What do you want to talk about?” He demanded. “How could you possibly justify keeping this from me?”

“I was afraid you’d want to do it.” She explained. 

“Of course I want to do it.” He shouted. “I don’t want to crawl around pissing myself.”

“But if you stop drinking my milk you won’t be protected by my magic.” She argued. “Eventually you’d get sick and die.”

“You just want a baby to fit in with your magical friends. I’m not going to do it any more” He shoved the letter into her hands. “Take us to this Melinda. I want to do this ritual now.”

“No.” She refused. “I’m not going to do it.”

“Then get out.” He shouted. “Find some other loser to trick into playing baby.”

“I…” Tanya searched her brain for the right thing to say but found nothing. “Okay.” With a sigh, she disappeared.

Stephen left the nursery, slamming the door behind him. He entered the master bedroom and was pleased to find his old clothes still in the wardrobe and drawers. However, after getting dressed, he still somehow felt naked. His underwear was just too thin.

His phone was in the top drawer of his nightstand. Its battery was totally flat so he plugged it in and wandered out of the room once again. The apartment felt strangely big and Stephen was uneasy.

He had to fight the urge to climb into the safety of the playpen as he passed through the living room into the kitchen. His princess colouring picture was still held to the refrigerator with a magnet. Ashamed that he played along with being a little girl for so long, he grabbed it and tore it up.

As the pieces fell to the floor, Stephen opened the refrigerator and looked inside. He was surprised to find it fully stocked. There were even some dishes pre-prepared with heating instructions in Tanya’s handwriting. He looked over the options but nothing seemed to be quite what he wanted. Then he realised what he wanted was Tanya’s breasts. Angrily, he grabbed a meal at random and stuck it into the microwave.

Tanya appeared in front of Rachel’s house. She didn’t have anywhere else to go. She materialised a handbag then folded up the letter and placed it inside before ringing the doorbell.

“What’s wrong?” Rachel could see Tanya was upset when she answered the door.

“Stephanie found Melinda’s letter.” Tears started flowing down Tanya’s cheeks. “She hates me.”

“She’s just angry.” Rachel led her inside. “Little girls have tantrums. You’re still her mommy.”

“No. I don’t think I am.” Tanya shook her head. “She doesn’t want to be my baby any more.”

They walked through the house into the playroom where Sarah was playing with her dolls, still wearing her red and white gingham toddler dress, now with matching waterproof panties over her cloth diaper. “What’s wrong?” Sarah noticed Tanya was crying. “Where’s Stephanie?”

“It’s grown-up stuff.” Rachel told her. “You don’t have to worry about it.”

Sarah wasn’t happy with the answer but she knew arguing wasn’t going to get her anywhere. Instead she picked up her Stephanie doll and whispered. “Stephanie. Are you there?” After waiting a few moments for an answer which didn’t come, she tried again. “Where are you?”

Back in Stephen’s apartment, the Sarah doll sat silently in the cot. Stephen was at the dining table, finishing his meal, and too far away for the magic doll to work. He found the meal unsatisfying. It tasted fine but his body craved something different, something he refused to let it have.

He cleaned up after himself and returned to the master bedroom where his phone was charging. It wasn’t full yet but he held down the power button to turn it on. A few moments later, countless notifications popped up. He sat on the bed and began reading through them.

A number of people had been trying to get in contact with him. Most gave up when they didn’t get a response but a few close friends had been persistent, their messages growing more concerned with time. He sent replies apologizing for, but not explaining, his silence.

Then there were messages from his boss, first asking if he was unwell then demanding to know where he was and then finally informing him that he was fired. He was going to have to find a new job and he doubted he could rely on his, now former, boss for a good reference. 

To check just how urgent his job search was, he opened the internet banking app. It turned out that it wasn’t urgent at all. The account he shared with Tanya had enough money to live very comfortably for a year or two. Just like with the refrigerator, she was still taking care of him.

Still, he resolved to regain his manhood and find a new job as soon as possible. His laptop was still sitting on a small desk near the window. He sat down at it and got to work updating his resume.

After a while, he felt the urge to pee. He paid little attention to it and, forgetting that he was no longer in diapers, just wet himself. He didn’t immediately realise his mistake, being quite accustomed to the feeling of a wet bottom, and just kept working, oblivious to the fact he had soaked his pants and the chair.

He sent off a few job applications and then stood up. “Oh no.” He felt his wet pants and looked down at the chair. “Shit.” He showered, admonishing himself for becoming so lazy about using the toilet. He was clearly going to have to work to break some habits he’d developed as Tanya’s baby.

With nothing else to do, Stephen sat in front of the TV. He spent the rest of the day watching movies which no responsible mother would ever let her little girl watch. He made a point of regularly checking whether he needed to pee. Even then he only just caught himself before having another accident.. He congratulated himself as he flushed. However, he immediately realised how childish it was to be proud of successfully using the toilet. He reassured himself himself that it was less childish than wetting his pants.

As he returned to the couch after washing his hands, his phone rang. It was regarding one of the jobs he had applied for. They were looking for someone to start as soon as possible and he looked like a good fit. He eagerly agreed to an interview the following day.

As it got dark outside, Stephen began to yawn. It wasn’t that late but it was well past what had been Stephanie’s bedtime. Part of him wanted to stay up in defiance of his infantilisation but he also didn’t want to be tired for his job interview.

He turned the TV off and got up from the couch. Drowsily he headed toward the bedrooms,  pushed a door open and stepped into the nursery. He reminded himself that he didn’t sleep there anymore but he found the comfort of the cot calling to him. 

As he pulled himself away, he noticed the diapers stacked under the change table. That reminded him that he should use the toilet before bed to avoid another accident. As he emptied his bladder, he wondered if he should wear one of those diapers to bed. He was ashamed of how attractive he found the idea and he refused to give in to the temptation.

Stephen felt lost in the large bed and the lack of rails made him uneasy. He wanted his cot. He wanted his diapers. He wanted his mommy. “No.” he stopped himself. “I’m a grown man. I don’t sleep in a cot,.I don’t wear diapers and I don’t need a mommy.” Eventually he managed to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, half-asleep, he felt the need to pee again. As he had almost every morning recently, he just wet his diaper. However, he wasn’t wearing one that morning. As he felt the puddle form around him he woke up properly and swore loudly. 

He washed himself and his bedsheets. However there was little he could do about the still-damp, yellow stain on the mattress. It would remain as a permanent reminder of his accident.

Rachel knocked gently on the door of her guest bedroom. After not getting a reply, she let herself in. “Good morning, Tanya.” She gestured at the blinds and they flew open, letting in the sun. “You can’t stay in bed all day. Remember that we are going to catch that Melinda woman today.”

Tanya groaned as she sat up in bed. Her breasts felt heavy and uncomfortable. “I’d like to do more than catch her.” She said angrily.

“Are your boobs sore?” Rachel asked.

“No. Not yet.” Tanya gave each of her breasts an experimental squeeze. “They are just getting uncomfortable.”

“I’ll get Sarah.” Rachel said. “You can feed her.”

“What about you?” Tanya argued.

“I’ve already given her a feeding this morning. I can miss one.” Rachel said. “You need to be focussed today.”

Rachel left and returned with Sarah. “Aunty Tanya is going to feed you.” She explained to her daughter.

“What about Stephanie?” Sarah asked but she was already approaching the bed.

“Don’t worry.” Rachel reassured her. “Stephanie is okay.”

Tanya opened her pajama top and Sarah dutifully laid on the bed with her. Sarah placed her lips around Tanya’s left nipple and began nursing. Tanya moaned softly as the discomfort eased and was replaced by pleasure.

Stephen checked the clock. It was almost time for him to leave for his job interview. He still needed to put his suit on. He’d deliberately left it to the last minute, afraid he’d have an accident and ruin it. However, as he took it out of the wardrobe, he realised that having an accident while he was out, or worse during the interview, was still a very real possibility.

His mind went to the nursery and the change table full of diapers. He resisted the idea but, eventually, reason won. It was better that he wear a diaper under his clothes than have a potential employer watch him wet his pants.

In the nursery, he picked up one of the disposable diapers. He would have preferred if it had been plain white rather than covered in flowers but it would be under his trousers anyway. Nobody was going to see it. He took it back to the master bedroom and placed it on the bed while he stripped naked.

He unfolded the diaper and laid on it. He’d watched this done to him enough times to know how it worked. He pulled the front up between his legs. The familiar feeling of padding was instantly comforting. It almost felt like a hug from Tanya. Angry at himself for feeling that way, he quickly taped the sides in place and pulled his trousers on.

The waistband of the diaper stuck out the top of his pants. However, that was hidden once he had his shirt on and tucked in. He examined his puffy bottom in the mirror, trying to convince himself that nobody would guess he was diapered. 

Tanya and Rachel waited, invisible, outside the council building. Sarah was at home, being babysat by Tracey. They stood in silence, aware that Melinda may have already been watching, waiting for her opportunity to introduce herself to Kate.

Tanya reached into her handbag and felt the letter Melinda had handed her when they met, the letter that made Stephanie hate her. She wanted to be sure she knew where it was so it couldn’t cause any more problems. She would hate for Sarah to find it.

Lost in thought, she almost missed Daniel leaving the building. He looked miserable in his puffy white dress. Kate followed, pushing an empty Stroller which Daniel was clearly refusing to sit in. She looked just as unhappy.

“Don’t worry.” Helen followed, pushing Zoe in her stroller. “The council isn’t going to hold Danielle’s behavior against you. They know it’s not an easy adjustment.”

“I just need a moment.” Kate composed herself. “Could you watch Danielle for a little while?”

“Of course.” Helen said. “We’ll meet you at the playground.”

“Thanks.” Kate turned to Daniel. “Be a good girl for Aunty Helen.”

“Whatever.” Daniel said, following the woman.

As predicted, as soon as they were a safe distance away, Melinda appeared. She approached Kate and started to introduce herself. Kate stopped her and whispered something. Tanya and Rachel knew immediately that something was wrong and rushed toward the women but they were too late. Melinda and Kate disappeared.

Rachel became visible again. “Kate must have warned Melinda” She looked down the footpath. She could see Helen looking around confused. Daniel was gone. “Tanya?”

Tanya wasn’t going to let them get away. Still invisible, she grabbed Melinda’s letter and was gone.

Stephen pulled open a heavy glass door and walked into an expensively-decorated foyer. He was acutely aware of the infantile padding between his legs as the attractive, young woman at the reception desk looked up at him.

“I’m here for a job interview.” He explained.

“Yes. Stephen?” She smiled at him. “I’ll let Erica know you’re here.”

Stephen sat on a comfortable chair and waited. After a few minutes, he noticed that he needed to pee. He was just about to ask the receptionist where the toilets were when a woman in a suit emerged.

“Hello. Stephen.” She offered her hand and Stephen shook it. “I’m Erica. Thank you for coming in on such short notice.” She led him into the building.

It didn’t seem to be the right time to stop and ask about the toilets so he just followed. Erica showed him into a small meeting room. She indicated where he should sit and then took a chair on the opposite side of the table.

As he answered the usual interview questions he ignored the growing pressure on his bladder. He quickly accepted that he was going to use his diaper. When it finally happened, he didn’t miss a beat. He’d had plenty of practice at just carrying on talking or playing as he soaked his diapers.

Wetting himself made Stephen feel like a baby and he was troubled by how little that bothered him. Even more troubling was a wet feeling on his thighs. Looking down, the growing wet patches on either side of his crotch confirmed what had happened. He had clearly not put his diaper on well.

“Is something wrong?” Erica asked when he stopped speaking.

“I…” Stephen had no idea how to tell a potential employer that his diaper had just leaked.

Concerned, she stood up and moved around the table. “Oh.” She saw his wet pants. 

“I’m sorry.” He managed to say.

“It’s alright.” She reassured him. “sometimes diapers leak."

"Diapers?" His first instinct was to deny.

"Sorry." She said. "I'm not sure what the politically correct term is."

"No. Diaper is okay." Stephen gave up on the denial. "I was just surprised you could tell I was wearing one."

"I've had children. I know what a leaking diaper looks like." Erica explained. "Anyway. I'll give you some privacy to change."

"Um." He said. " I didn't bring a change of clothes… or a spare diaper."

"Well that was a bit silly." She said as though he was one of her children. She pressed a button on an intercom in the centre of the table. "Bronwyn. Could you please bring a towel and a couple of plastic bags to meeting room 3.”

A couple of minutes later, the woman from the front desk let herself into the room. “What did you need this for?” Then she saw Stephen’s pants and started giggling. “Nevermind. I see.”

“Thank you, Bronwyn.” Erica said. “Can you please take some money from petty cash and get some trousers for Stephen.” She turned to him. “What size are you?”

Stephen was blushing deeply as he answered “Thirty two.”

“And some adult diapers.” Erica added.

Bronwyn burst out laughing. “That’s a bit cruel.”

“No. I’m serious.” Erica said. “Stephen wears diapers but didn’t bring any spares. Better get some wipes too.”

“Oh. Sorry.” The receptionist said.. “I’ll go sort that out then.”

Erica wheeled the soggy chair out of the meeting room and left Stephen to get out of his wet clothes. He removed his trousers and then his ineffective diaper. He put the pants into one bag and tied up the diaper into another. The childish print showed through the translucent plastic. He hoped nobody would notice.

He wrapped the fluffy, white towel around his waist for modesty and sat on one of the remaining dry chairs. He found the feeling of the towel comforting. It was almost like one of his cloth diapers. In that moment, he wanted nothing more than for Tanya to take care of him. No. He wanted his mommy to take care of him.

Tanya appeared inside a mansion. The entrance was decorated with marble statues. Two ornate, curved staircases led up to the first floor. She was just in time to see Melinda, Kate and Daniel disappearing behind the left staircase.

Following, she found a doorway with more stairs leading down to a well-lit basement. The only furniture was a long padded bench, as wide as a single bed but twice as long. The others were standing next to it. Carefully, Tanya moved closer to hear what they were saying.

“Are you ready to begin the ritual?” Melinda asked.

Kate and Daniel both nodded.

“Good.” Melinda said. “You need to be completely naked. You can undress your baby down to her diaper too.” She directed Kate. “Then feed her. Make sure you have no milk left.”

Kate did as she was told and stripped naked. She then pulled Daniel’s dress up and off over his head and removed his shoes and tights, leaving only his baby-print disposable diaper. She sat on the bench and guided Daniel’s head down to her breast.

When Daniel was finished, Melinda continued her instructions. “Take her diaper off and put her on the bench. Head at one end and feet in the middle.” When that was done, she continued. “Now lay with your head at the other end.”

Kate sat on the bench and laid down, nervously waiting for the next step. Melinda held her hands over the naked pair and began a complex sequence of movements. Kate’s legs moved apart and were held hovering in the air above the bench.

“What’s happening?” Kate asked, starting to panic.

“It’s all part of the ritual.” Melinda insisted. “Now be quiet. I’m concentrating.”

Everything happened very quickly after that. Daniel transformed into a woman and then began to shrink. Kate’s vulva parted and her vagina began to grow wider. From it, a placenta emerged and attached itself to Daniel’s belly button. Kate screamed as Daniel’s whole body was pulled inside her. Tanya could only watch, stifling her gasps of horror.

Kate lay panting for a long time. Finally she demanded “What did you do? Where is Danielle?”

“She is inside you.” Melinda explained, placing her hand on Kate’s bulging stomach. “There’s no way to avoid the need to feed a daughter but I discovered that if my daughter was in my womb, I didn’t need to do it with my breasts.” She explained. “A little magic keeps my pregnancy from showing and I’m free to live my life without constantly changing diapers.”

[littlepinkdargon]

Well, didn't see that coming.

 

Stephen is missing what he had. I bet he'll go back 

[Sarah Penguin]

Platypus! If they stay at a still in the womb age for they are killing their minds.

[baka]

Chapter 10

“No.” The reality of what had just happened finally hit Kate. “I don’t want this.”

"Yes you did." Melinda replied. "You wanted to be free. Free of having to feed and change an adult baby."

"I wanted Danielle to be free." Kate insisted. "Now she's trapped inside me."

"Don't worry about her." Melinda said. "She is safe and comfortable and soon she won't remember her adult life. Your womb will be her whole world and she will be quite content there forever."

"Get her out." Kate demanded. "This isn't right."

"No." Melinda smiled smugly. "In a day, any trace of her old identity will be gone. I'm sure you'll see it my way then."

Tanya decided she had to do something. She made herself visible and rushed to Kate's side. "Let's get out of here. The council will be able to fix this."

“Tanya?” With some difficulty, Kate sat up. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have warned her. Danielle was just so miserable being a baby girl. I thought…”

“It’s okay.” Tanya placed her hand on Kate’s shoulder. “Let’s go.”

She concentrated but nothing happened.

“I’m far stronger than you.” Melinda laughed. “While you’ve been playing house, I’ve been developing my powers.”

“So you’re just going to keep us here?” Tanya stood between Kate and Melinda.

“I'm sure Kate will see things my way in a day or two." Melinda declared. 

"Please." Kate said. "I don't want Danielle to forget who she is."

"Come on." Tanya helped Kate to her feet. "She still has a front door." They started toward the stairs.

"Naughty girl." Melinda declared. With a wave of her hand, the stairs disappeared. Then Tanya's clothes followed.

"What the hell?" She had time to ask before a fluffy white cloth diaper appeared, covering her bottom and crotch. "What are you doing?" Translucent plastic panties then appeared over the thick padding. "Stop that."

"I did think of another way to stop the milk." Melinda kept making movements with her hands. "Maybe you'll prefer it."

Tanya's breasts began to shrink. So did the rest of her. With a surprised look on her face, she got rapidly smaller and younger. When she stopped, she had the size and features of a toddler.

"There is one side-effect." Melinda smirked. "You lose your powers."

"No!" Tanya complained in a squeaky little voice as Melissa materialised a wooden cot and levitated her into it.

"Don't worry." Melinda teased her. "You'll get your powers back when you grow up again." She then approached Kate. "As for you, if you don't want to do this my way. I guess I can get your baby out."

Kate gasped in pain and clutched her belly as contractions started. Melinda lifted her off the ground and created a hospital bed underneath her, Tanya could only watch helplessly from her cot.

“This will take a while.” Melinda said. “But when Danielle has been born, I’ll turn you into a baby too and find an orphanage to drop the three of you off at. I’m sure you’ll all get adopted quickly.” With that she disappeared.

“Kate.” Tanya called out. “She’s gone. Turn me back so I can help you.”

Kate held out her arm and tried to concentrate. She had to stop when another wave of pain hit her. She tried again with the same result. “I’m sorry.” She cried. “I don’t think I can use magic while...” Her words were cut off by another contraction.

When Stephen heard the door to the meeting room open again he jumped and wet himself a little. Luckily, the towel absorbed his accident. He turned to see Erica.

“I’m sorry that took so long.” She held up a shopping bag. “Bronwyn had to go to a few places before she found the right sort of diapers.”

“Thanks.” Stephen said. “I’m sorry to put you all out like this.”

“Don’t worry about it.” She replied. “There is one thing though. It seems like you didn’t do a great job of putting your last diaper on.”

He thought for a moment that she was going to offer to diaper him. He was only a little surprised that he was hopeful rather than afraid. “It was the first time I’ve done it myself.”

“Yourself?” She asked.

“Oh. Um.” He stammered and blushed. “My wife had been helping me with them but she wasn’t home this morning.”

“I’d better explain a few things then.” Erica took a package of adult diapers out of the bag and placed it on the table. She tore it open and pulled one out. 

It was less thick than the diaper he had been wearing and it was mostly white with only a few boring clinical-looking markings. Stephen had known it wasn’t going to have the cute baby print of the diapers Tanya had put him in but he was still disappointed.

Erica unfolded the diaper and examined it. “Yep. It’s similar to the diapers my kids wore.” She pulled one of the leak guards up off the padding and showed Stephen. “These are leak guards. I think the name says it all. Once you’ve got the diaper on you need to make sure they are standing up.” She handed the diaper to him. “Other than that, just make sure it’s a snug fit around your legs and you should be fine.”

“Thanks.” Stephen accepted the diaper.

 “I’ll leave you to get dressed.” She said on her way out of the room. “I’ll be in my office when you’re ready to continue.”

“Continue?” He was confused.

“The interview.” She clarified as she closed the door.

Stephen stood up and placed the open diaper on his chair. He would have preferred to lay down but neither the table nor the floor seemed like good options. Pulling the towel away from his waist, he could see the evidence of his most recent accident. He folded it, carefully hiding the wet mark and placed it on the floor.

He found wipes in the bag and cleaned himself before sitting on the waiting diaper. As he pulled the front up firmly against his stomach, he relished the feeling of padding between his legs. Heeding Erica’s advice, he made sure it was snug around his legs as he fastened the tapes. He then stuck a finger in each leghole and ran it around to make sure the leak guards were standing up.

Satisfied that he’d properly diapered himself, he pulled the new pants on. He did a quick check that his diaper wasn’t showing then left the room, taking everything with him. He found a bin for his used diaper and wipes then looked for Erica’s office.

“Come in.” Erica said after he knocked on her door.

“I’m sorry about all this.” Stephen entered and approached her desk.

“These things happen.” Erica motioned toward a seat. “Don’t worry about it.”

“I’m surprised you want to keep interviewing me.” He admitted as he sat down.

“I’d already decided to offer you the job. Your accident doesn’t change that.” She informed him. “I’m sure you’ll be careful to avoid leaking again and we will provide a space where you can have privacy to change.”

He almost insisted that it wouldn’t be necessary, that wearing diapers was a short-term thing. However, he wasn’t so sure and more than that he wasn’t so sure he wanted it to be. Instead he simply said. “Wow. Thank you.”

“I can have the employment contract ready for tomorrow.” She continued. “Do you have any questions for me?”

Tanya felt a warm damp feeling spread between her legs and realized she was wetting herself. That snapped her back to reality for a moment. “Shit.” She tried to swear but it was muffled by her thumb, which she didn’t even remember sticking in her mouth. She was already starting to regress mentally.

Kate was breathing heavily and grunting in pain. She looked at Tanya and, between contractions, said. “Tanya? Are you still you?”

“For now but I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.” Tanya called back. “I have an idea. Your magic isn’t working while you’re in labor. Right?”

Kate’s only response was a scream as she had a particularly nasty contraction.

“Well Melinda is pregnant too. After…” The rest of Tanya’s sentence was muffled by her thumb returning to her mouth.

“Tanya!” Melinda shouted. 

Tanya was shocked back to herself for a moment and pulled her thumb out. “Sorry. After Danielle is born you should have your powers back. If you make Melinda go into labor she’ll lose hers.”

“I can’t do this by myself.” Kate said.

“I’ll be with you.” Tanya used all the strength in her small body to pull herself up on the bars of the cot. She managed to get one leg over and then the rest of her followed, a  little too quickly. She lost her grip and hit the floor with a thud.
“Tanya?” Kate called between grunts. “Are you okay?”

Tanya started crying loudly and kicking her legs. Physically, she was okay. She was sore but there was no real damage. Mentally, however, there was no trace of her adult self. She was a toddler who had fallen and was screaming for a grown-up to make everything better.

“Tanya Honey.” Kate said as gently as she could despite her pain. “Come here and I’ll give you a cuddle.”

Still sobbing, Tanya stood up and walked unsteadily to Kate’s bedside. Kate pulled her up onto the bed with her and held her against her chest. She quickly calmed down.

“Sweetie.” Kate said after another contraction. “There’s something I have to do and I’m scared.” She waited for some sign that Tanya had understood but the girl only snuggled in closer. “Can you help me to be brave?” She felt Tanya’s hand find her own and squeeze it.

Stephen left the office building feeling confused. He was happy that he’d been offered a job. It was an important step toward regaining his adult life. The problem was that he wasn’t sure he wanted that life back.

He saw a young mother walking toward him, pushing her daughter in a stroller. He was jealous of the girl. He wanted to be in his stroller. He even wanted to be back in his cute dresses. Most of all he wanted his mommy.

As they passed, the little girl threw her pink pacifier from the stroller. Almost immediately she began to cry. Her mother leaned over and tried to console her. “I can’t see it honey. There’s another one in the car. We’re almost there.”

Stephen, helpfully, picked up the pacifier from the grass. “Here…”

The woman turned to him and placed a finger against her lips. “I know.” She whispered, taking the pacifier from him. “But if she knew I had it she’d want it no matter how much I explained it was dirty.”

“I wasn’t thinking.” Stephen apologized. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” She replied. “Thank you for picking it up. I know I shouldn’t lie to her but…”

“No.” He said. “Children don’t always know what’s good for them. Sometimes their parents need to keep things from them.”

As the mother and daughter moved on, he stood frozen in place. He had just realised something. He wished he’d realised it a day earlier.

Melinda reappeared in the room with Tanya and Kate. “How did she get out of her cot?” She noted Tanya cuddled up against Kate. “Nevermind. I think it’s time for your baby to come.” She waved her hand at Kate.

Kate’s pain suddenly grew more intense. “You could have started this at any time?” She said through gritted teeth.

“I thought you deserved the full experience.” Melinda replied. “It’ll be okay. You’ll soon forget the pain, along with everything else.”

Danielle’s head began to emerge. Kate grunted and pushed. Tanya held tightly to her hand. She didn’t understand what was happening but she knew Kate needed her support.  Eventually the ordeal was over. 

“And now it’s time for you to join Danielle and Tanya in infancy.” Melinda started to raise her arm toward Kate but then gasped as her belly expanded, ripping the seams of her dress. “What?” She demanded. Then a contraction came and she squealed in pain. “No!” She pointed at Kate but nothing happened.

Kate lay catching her breath for a moment then said to Tanya. “Thank you, Honey.” She lowered the girl to the floor and picked up the crying newborn and held her to her chest. Then, with a sigh, she transported everyone in the room back to where they had left from, outside the council building. 

After a brief moment of confusion, Tanya began to run around on the grass giggling, totally unconcerned with her soggy diaper, sagging heavily between her legs. Melinda clutched her belly, alternately grunting in pain and cursing Kate. A small crowd was soon drawn by the commotion.

“Get the council.” Kate sat on the grass, unconcerned by her nakedness, still holding Danielle.

Someone must have done as she said because Daphne, also naked, was soon at Kate’s side. “What happened? Is that Melinda?"

"Yes." Kate answered without looking up from Danielle. "And the little girl is Tanya." She started to explain more but Daphne stopped her.

"Let's go inside." Daphne made a wheeled hospital bed appear under Melinda. "The rest of the council should hear this." She took Tanya by the hand and led Kate back inside. The bed with Melinda rolled after them.

An attendant met them in the foyer. Daphne spoke to her, motioning toward Melinda. "Take her to a room and post guards. Make sure she can't use her magic." The woman nodded and wheeled the bed through a side door.

Abigail and Rosalind were waiting inside the circular council chamber. Caitlyn, Amy and Jane were playing on the floor in their frilly white dresses. They stared at the strange group.

"I think it is naptime." Daphne declared.

The other council members knew what this meant. There were things to discuss which weren't suitable for little ears. The adult baby girls knew what it meant too and pouted at Abigail and Rosalind herded them from the room into the adjacent nursery. 

When they no longer had an audience, Daphne returned Tanya to her adult form. Tanya wondered for a moment why everything around her had suddenly shrunk but soon forgot the question.

Kate looked down at her baby daughter then reluctantly said. "You'd better change Danielle back too. Before her mind is gone forever."

Daphne motioned toward Danielle with her hand and the baby girl in Kate's arms grew into a full-grown man. Danielle didn't seem to notice the difference and just snuggled in to Kate.

"You should get her diapered before you get peed on. Or worse." Daphne recommended. "I'll take care of Tanya."

Kate put Danielle into a diaper while Daphne changed Tanya’s. When they were done, Daphne summoned a playpen and toys for Tanya and a play mat Danielle. Soon they were rejoined by the other council members and Kate told them everything that happened.

When Stephen arrived back at his apartment, he went straight to the nursery and quickly stripped down to his already-wet diaper. He pulled open the wardrobe and looked through his impressive collection of dresses. 

When she got to the one which matched her princess picture she remembered tearing it up and felt terrible. She felt guilty for destroying the picture and for being so mean to her mommy. Tears began flowing down her cheeks.

Feeling like she didn’t deserve any of the pretty dresses, she turned away from the wardrobe and crossed the room to her cot. After some fiddling with the clips, she managed to lower the side. She climbed in and raised the bars back into place then curled up on the mattress and sobbed.

“Stephanie?” Sarah’s voice came from the doll. “Where have you been? Why are you crying?”

“I’ve been a terrible daughter.” Stephanie said. “I got mad at Mommy and told her to go away but she was only trying to protect me. She’s my mommy.and she knows what’s best for me. If she’s there can you please tell her I’m sorry. Tell her I want to be her little girl forever.”

Tanya sat in the playpen in her diaper, happily playing with a doll. Gradually she grew aware of the fact that this was a strange thing for an adult woman to be doing and that she was, in fact, an adult woman. Outside the playpen, Danielle laid on a padded blanket, mesmerised by toys hanging above her. On the couch, Kate was talking to the three members of the council.

“I guess it worked” Tanya stood up and climbed over the bars to approach the four naked women.

Kate got up and rushed to hug her. “Tanya! I’m so glad you’re okay.”

“Happy to have you back with us.” Daphne stood to greet her.

“Thanks to Kate.” Tanya smiled then blushed as she remembered. “You changed my diaper didn’t you?”

“I’m afraid so.” Daphne laughed. “Do you need another change?”

Tanya looked down and saw she was still wearing a disposable diaper. “Err. Not right now thank you.” She waved her hand across her groin and the diaper disappeared, leaving her as naked as the others. “Where is Melinda?”

“Still in labor.” Abigail spoke up.

“While we decided what to do with her.” Rosalind added.

“And have you decided?” Tanya asked.

“We can’t let her keep her powers.” Daphne explained. “She can’t be trusted.”

“You’re going to turn her into a baby?” Tanya asked, quite happy with the idea.

“Maybe.” Rosalind said. “We don’t believe in involuntary regression but there is another way to take away her powers.”

“Now that you’ve rejoined us, we are ready to go see her.” Abigail said.

“What about Danielle?” Kate looked down at her daughter.

“She was regressed so far that she won’t recover for at least a few more hours.” Daphne said. “We will get someone to watch her. This will all be over before she remembers who she is.”

So the five naked women appeared in the room around Melinda’s bed. She glared at them between screams of pain. Daphne signaled for the guards to leave.

Abigail waved a hand across Melinda, making her torn clothes disappear. “Here we go.” She made another motion and Melinda screamed louder as the others watched the birth begin.

As soon as it was over, Melinda tried using her magic on the others but their combined power was more than enough to stop her. Kate wrapped the screaming newborn girl in a towel and held her close. The infant quickly calmed down.”

“Do you want to see her?” Kate approached Melinda.

“Get that thing away from me.” Melinda shouted, making the baby start crying again.

“Melinda.” Daphne addressed her. “We have a difficult choice to make. You cannot be allowed to keep abusing your powers. If you choose we can transform you into an infant. You will be raised in a loving home and hopefully, when your powers return, you will have grown into someone worthy of them. Otherwise…”

“You’re not turning me into a fucking baby.” Melinda cut her off.

“I think she’s made her choice.” Rosalind said.

“Yes.” Abigail agreed.

“So be it.” Daphne raised her arm toward Melinda and the woman’s body began to change. Her breasts shrank into her chest and her shoulders broadened. Her body grew taller and hair grew on her arms and legs. Her facial features became more masculine and finally a dick and balls grew out of where her vagina had been.

“You can’t do this to me” Melinda screamed.

“Have a good life Mel.” Daphne ignored her and made her disappear from the room.

“What are we going to do with the baby?” Kate asked, still holding the girl to her chest.

“She needs a mommy.” Tanya said. “And, if Danielle really doesn’t want to be your little girl, you need a daughter.”

Stephanie had eventually fallen asleep in her cot. That is where Tanya found her when she appeared in the nursery. Stehpanie was hugging her Sarah doll and she was in desperate need of a diaper change.

“Stephanie?” Tanya gently touched her shoulder. “Sarah told me you needed me and I came as soon as I could.”

Stephanie opened her eyes and woke up quickly. “Mommy.” She stood up. The tapes of her heavy diaper barely held on. “I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay Honey. You’re only a little girl. I’ll always forgive you.” Tanya picked her up and held her. “Now. Let’s get you out of that wet diaper.” She placed her daughter on the change table and pulled the tapes open.

As Tanya wiped her clean, Stephanie said. “Mommy. Can I please have my girl parts back. I don’t want to have boy parts anymore.”

“Of course.” Tanya restored Stephanie’s vagina. “Now. I’m afraid there’s the matter of the ritual.”

“I know, Mommy.” Stephanie said. “But, before my spanking, there’s something I need to do.” She climbed down from the change table and found the phone in the pocket of the discarded trousers. Pulling up Erica’s number, she sent a message. “I’m sorry but I must decline the job. I have received a better offer.”

[littlepinkdargon]

Aww Stephanie accepted herself.

 

Didn't expect Melinda being turned into a guy.

[Sarah Penguin]

[baka]

Thanks for reading my story for this long. I hope the wackyness of the last 2 chapters didn't ruin it for you. I felt like I needed a big finish 

 

 

 

8 hours ago, littlepinkdargon said:

Didn't expect Melinda being turned into a guy.

It felt like the only way to properly punish her.