Kelia's New Childhood

[Elie]

1 minute ago, diaperedcoach said:

Very interesting concept. Cant wait for more .. good job 👍🏼 

Thank you so much !

I publish a chapter a day (yes my life is not very exciting) but next chapter may be take a bit more time than usual

[Elie]

                       Chapter 7 : Public wetting

 

Kelia was awakened in the middle of the night by a pain in her bladder. Her body was telling her it needed to go to the bathroom.

She knew very well that there was absolutely no way of getting to the bathroom, and being very tired, she wanted to get back to sleep as quickly as possible.

So she decided to let herself go in her diaper.

She didn't have much choice.

The feeling of the diaper heating up and filling up still felt strange, but she had to face the fact that she was going to have to get used to it.

Once she'd finished emptying her bladder, she closed her eyes to drift off to sleep, still sucking on her pacifier. Kelia found it hard to admit, but it was true that it was rather comforting to have a pacifier to suck on. She wouldn't do it in front of other people, though.

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When Kelia finally woke up the next morning, she was still feeling a bit groggy. It was hard to get a good night's sleep these days.

Evidently, she was awakened by her mother, who came into the room to get her up.

"Good morning, baby." She said in a gentle voice.

Kelia sat up and left her pacifier on the bed as her mother lifted her out of the crib.

She felt her mother examine her diaper with her hand as she carried her. It was still humiliating, but at least she figured she'd be entitled to a slightly more comfortable diaper.

However, her mother carried her out of the room, down the stairs to the living room.

"Aren't... Aren't you going to change me?"

As she said this, Kelia blushed heavily. She was ashamed to ask her mother to change her diaper, but a cold diaper was unpleasant enough, and she'd like to get out of it quickly.

"No sweetheart, your diaper can still hold until we leave."

Leave? To go where? Kelia's heart began to beat quite hard.

"What do you mean? Where are we going?" She asked, worried.

"We're just going out to do some shopping, I need more stuff for you."

Kelia was dreading this. Going out in public? Like this? It was beyond her means.

"Maybe I could stay here..."

"I'm not going to leave you home alone unsupervised, what kind of mother do you take me for?" Her mother replied as if her question sounded absurd.

Kelia didn't fight any longer. She had come to understand over the last few days that if her mother wanted her to do something, she would do it whether she wanted to or not.

Her mother headed for the kitchen to retrieve a baby bottle of milk from the microwave, then sat down on the sofa to give Kelia her bottle.

Kelia didn't resist and sucked the bottle's teat.

Sarah arrived in the living room just as Kelia was finishing her bottle. She was already fully dressed and ready to go out.

"Hi Mom! Hi Kelia!" She said with her usual enthusiasm.

The landline phone began to ring and Kelia was set down on the floor.

"You've got 10 minutes to play before we leave." Her mother said as she hurried to answer the phone.

Kelia dreaded going into a public place. How could she go public like this? Would people realize that she wasn't really a baby? How would they react?

A whole host of questions, each more distressing than the last, raced through her mind, but she tried to distract herself.

Her diaper was getting pretty uncomfortable at this point and she was really hoping to be changed soon. She never thought she'd look forward to a diaper change.

Sarah sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch cartoons. It wasn't exciting, but it passed the time. Besides, even if the situation made it rather embarrassing, Kelia still liked to watch a few childhood cartoons now and then.

However, Kelia could vaguely hear her mother talking on the phone in the next room, and this distracted her. She strained her ear to try and hear what she was saying, but could only hear a few snatches of conversation.

"Yes! Tomorrow afternoon and evening until I get home around 8 or 9! Absolutely..."

That was all Kelia could hear.

The idea of going out again the next day didn't really appeal to Kelia, and she had no idea where they could be going at such an hour, or who she was talking to. She thought maybe it was a delivery man or something, even if it was weird.

Her mother finished her call soon after and came to pick her up.

"Come on, let's get you changed and dressed." She told her as she lifted Kelia and walked back up to her room.

She was placed on the changing table and the buttons of her onesie were removed and her mother took off her onesie.

It was very strange for Kelia to find herself naked except for her diaper. And it was the first time she'd noticed that her chest was completely flat, a strange feeling she hadn't felt for several years.

Her mother removed the tape from her diaper and lowered the front, before starting to clean Kelia's crotch.

It was always an unpleasant situation, but wearing a wet diaper was just as unpleasant, so Kelia let her mother do the work.

When she was finally in a clean diaper, her mother went to a drawer from which she pulled out a pair of jean shorts, baby-sized, and a very childish t-shirt, all pink, with a picture of Cinderella on it and sequins.

Kelia was amazed at how hard her mother could work to keep her down. She looked like some kind of evil genius.

Kelia let her mother dress her, and once she had done so, she was lifted off the changing table again and carried downstairs.

Sarah was already putting on her shoes.

When Kelia's mother arrived at the door, she set her down on the floor and opened the shoe cabinet, from which she took out her own shoes and a pair of baby sneakers that looked really ridiculous. 

Her mother put on her shoes, then grabbed one of the two baby shoes and stretched it from the inside.

"Give me your foot, sweetheart."

"I can do it myself..."

"Don't be silly."

Kelia wondered how she'd even thought to ask to do it herself. She should have realized by now that the answer was already pre-made.

So she stretched out her foot and let her mother put her shoes on.

Once everyone was ready to leave, Kelia was once again lifted by her mother, who opened the door and stepped outside, closely followed by Sarah.

For Kelia, it was quite impressive to re-discover the street in front of her house, which she had seen hundreds and hundreds of times, from her new perspective. Everything so big, so different, it was almost as if it was another world to her.

Kelia was carried to the back door of the car, and once it was open, she was placed in a car seat.

She hardly noticed; it was obvious to her that she was entitled to a child seat.

Her mother clipped the car seat shut and Kelia was locked inside.

She realized that once the car seat was fastened, it would be very difficult for her to get out on her own, given the location of the opening button and how restricted her movements were.

Sarah was placed in her car seat too, and their mother took the wheel and drove off.

It was a quiet drive, with Kelia keeping herself busy by looking out of the window at the landscapes she no longer recognized.

To tell the truth, she was mainly trying to distract her mind, as the idea of going out in public frightened her. Besides, her shorts weren't really very effective at covering her diaper. You could see the plastic protruding from the top of her shorts and you could easily make out the shape of the diaper underneath, which embarrassed Kelia even more.

When they finally arrived at the supermarket, Sarah was able to get out of the car, but Kelia was not taken out immediately by her mother. She wondered why, and heard the trunk of the car open.

When the door on her side was opened, she understood why. 

Her mother had bought a stroller and taken it out of the trunk.

"Mom, this really isn't necessary... I can walk!" Kelia pleaded, as her mother untied her and lifted her out of the car seat.

"Trust me, you don't want to throw a tantrum here." She replied in a rather cold tone.

The message was very clear to Kelia: her mother wouldn't hesitate to humiliate her in public if she had to. And that was the one thing Kelia wanted to avoid, whatever the cost.

So she decided to take it in her stride and let her mother install her in the stroller and clip on the fastener.

As with the car seat, her movements were rather limited. And the tether that passed between her legs and pressed her diaper against her was quite uncomfortable.

The 3 of them entered the store and, although Kelia's mother went to buy a few groceries, she quickly headed for the baby section.

She bought a bit of everything: milk, diaper packs, baby lotions.

Kelia remained completely silent. She wanted to draw as little attention to herself as possible.

A lot of people walked by and no one seemed to pay any particular attention to her, but at the moment she felt a little paranoid that everyone knew exactly who she really was.

While her mother was still busy checking the shelves for items of all kinds, Kelia's situation suddenly deteriorated.

Her bladder was signalling that it was time to go.

For Kelia, wetting her diaper in the privacy of her own home was one thing - although it was humiliating enough, but wetting in public was totally different. 

What if people noticed? What if her diaper leaked? She didn't really know how absorbent those were, and what if her mother decided to change her in the supermarket toilet? She didn't know if she'd do it, but after everything her mother had done so far, she was sure she could.

Unfortunately for Kelia, with her bladder's resistance greatly reduced since her regression, holding back was becoming painful rather quickly, and her mother didn't seem to be finished with the shopping.

Kelia tried to think of something else to distract her mind, but as she closed her eyes to concentrate, she felt a stream of urine gush from inside her diaper.

She tried to stop the flow, but it was already too late, there was nothing she could do.

She could feel her diaper swelling and heating up as she soaked. 

Kelia let out a few tears.

When her mother finally returned and realized the state she was in, she crouched down to the stroller.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" she asked.

Kelia didn't dare answer, just looked away. She prayed her mother would move on, as she didn't want to attract attention.

Suddenly, she felt her mother's hand press the front of her diaper through her shorts.

"Oh, I know someone who needs a new clean diaper."

Kelia had never blushed so much. She was sure her mother had said that loud enough on purpose for those around to hear.

"Don't worry, we won't be long." Her mother told her before putting a pacifier in her mouth.

It was a different one from the one she'd left in her crib this morning. Kelia didn't know how many pacifiers she had in stock, but apparently she had a supply.

It was very difficult for Kelia not to think of the situation she was in: in her stroller, in tears, with her pacifier in her mouth and her diaper soaked.

Her mother continued to select a few items before placing them in a bag under the stroller.

They quickly exited the store after checking out, but it seemed like hours to Kelia. 

Even though she knew no one was paying any attention to her, she felt as if all eyes were on her.

They returned to the car, Kelia and Sarah were placed in their car seats, and they headed home.

On the way, Kelia felt discomfort in her intestines. She wasn't happy about it, but she relented and pushed into her diaper. Anyway, it's not as if she'll be able to go to the bathroom when she gets home. And at least she'd be able to keep a clean diaper at least until after lunch.

Sitting made a full diaper even more unpleasant, and she hoped they'd be home soon to get changed.

 

Once back home, Kelia's mother went out first to collect the groceries, then came to let Sarah down and pick up Kelia.

Kelia felt her mother's hand press the back of her diaper. She knew it was only to humiliate her, as the smell left no doubt as to the contents of Kelia's diaper.

"Someone left Mommy a present in her diaper!"

Kelia blushed hard. Did her mother really have to comment on everything she was OBLIGATED to do?

Once she was on the changing table, Kelia was almost happy. Not that a diaper change was pleasant, but getting out of her dirty diaper was still a relief.

 

The rest of the day passed as usual. Kelia was fed, changed a few times, and stayed with Sarah in her room most of the time.

Kelia took it into her head to be more compliant, hoping that her mother would eventually shorten her punishment. So she tried not to draw attention to herself and to be "good".

Once evening came, Kelia slept surprisingly better than usual. In the space of a few days, she'd had time to accept her situation and integrate the fact that this would be her daily routine for some time to come.

It didn't take her long to fall asleep. Before she did, she emptied her bladder and wet her diaper. She didn't want to wake up in the middle of the night like the day before.

 

Little did Kelia know that tomorrow would once again put her to the test.

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Hey ! Sorry for this chapter being a bit late, i hope you still enjoyed it. As always, let me know what's your thoughts about it !

[Elie]

                               Chapter 8 : Amy

 

When Kelia awoke, she was surprised to find that she'd had a relatively good night's sleep. Well, a better night than the last few at least.
When her mother came to pick her up and put her in her arms, she felt pressure in her bladder and wet herself without resisting. Her mother must have felt Kelia's diaper warm and swell with her hand, because she smiled. It soon became quite easy for Kelia to let herself go in her diaper. She was completely resigned.

She was carried to the changing table and changed. She noticed that her mother was quicker to change her diapers than before. Surely she, too, was getting the hang of it.

As usual, Kelia joined Sarah in her room. She knew her sister had colored pencils, and perhaps she could draw to distract herself a little. It annoyed her to know that she'd look childish drawing with her crayons on the floor, but doing nothing all day was seriously driving Kelia crazy. She had to find a way to distract herself somehow.

"Hi Sarah, could I borrow some pencils and a sheet of paper?" Kelia asked her sister as she entered her room.

"Hi! Yes, here!" 

Sarah took a pencil cup and a blank piece of paper from her desk and handed it to Kelia.

Kelia sat down on the floor and began to draw.
Only, she felt that something wasn't right. Her hand seemed to be shaking or something, and she was having great difficulty drawing a straight line.
Kelia tried to draw something, but with her hand giving her trouble, she realized that everything she was trying to draw looked a lot like a child's drawing.

Kelia was no fool, and it didn't take her long to work out what the problem was. She suspected it came from her regression, and that it must be one of those "side effects" the doctor had mentioned concerning her cognitive abilities.
This was extremely frustrating for Kelia. She was already struggling to find something to do, and now even her favorite activity, drawing, was no longer possible. At least, it was no longer possible without looking like a little child drawing a picture for her mommy.

Kelia felt discomfort in her bowels, and simply pushed into her diaper without really thinking about it. At the same time, she felt a slight trickle of urine warming the front of her diaper.
It was always unpleasant to soil her diaper, but Kelia was gradually getting used to it. To tell the truth, the feeling of wetting didn't bother her that much anymore. The warm feeling it gave her was no longer so unpleasant, even if Kelia was a little ashamed to admit it, and really did feel like a baby.

Kelia's mother came into the room to pick her up and tell Sarah that lunch was ready.
When she saw Kelia's drawing as she picked her up, she obviously couldn't hold back her little comment.
"What a pretty drawing, sweetheart!"
Kelia blushed hard.
It was embarrassing enough when her mother commented on the things she had no choice to do, like wetting her diaper, but here it was all the more embarrassing because Kelia had really done her best, and even if it wasn't her fault, her drawing was indeed very childish.

Kelia wasn't pleased when she saw that her mother wasn't heading for her room to change her.
She knew her mother had noticed her diaper was full since she had her hand right under it.

"Could you please change me?"
It was quite an exercise for Kelia to keep her emotions under control to ask her mother such a thing, but she really wanted a clean diaper.

"No honey, I'll change you after lunch."

"But..."

"There's no buts about it, I'm not going to put you in a clean diaper only to have you wet it again right after lunch, diapers are expensive." 

Kelia hated that her mother naturally assumed she'd wet herself after eating. Not that it wasn't true, since she had no choice, but it was still very humiliating.
But she took it upon herself to keep quiet.

As usual, Kelia was placed in her highchair and fed by her mother, then she and Sarah ate at the table. 
Kelia was really bored of baby food, it was so bland, she felt like she was eating the same thing every day for lunch and dinner. She much preferred bottles of milk; it was rather humiliating having her mother bottle feeding her, but at least milk can't be bad.

In her high chair, Kelia wet herself a couple of times. Her diaper was becoming very uncomfortable. She could handle a wet diaper, but a messy one was much less bearable.

Once breakfast was over, Kelia was taken upstairs to her room by her mother and placed on the changing table.
The diaper was untapped and opened.
The smell was really bad, and the diaper probably couldn't have held an extra wet or mess.

Cleaning up took a long time and was unpleasant for Kelia. For her mother too, no doubt, judging by the expression on her face.

When the dirty diaper was discarded and her mother slipped a new one under her bottom, Kelia was truly relieved to be out of her old one.

As her mother finished tapping her diaper, Kelia heard the doorbell ring.
She wasn't sure who it could be, but she didn't care.

Her mother came downstairs with Kelia in her arms, but instead of putting her down, she went straight to the door and opened it.

"Hello, I'm Amy!" Said an unfamiliar voice from outside.

Kelia turned, still in her mother's arms, to see who was at the door, and saw a young woman in her twenties.

"Hello, please come in!" Her mother replied to the young woman.

As she entered, Amy's gaze turned to Kelia.
"She's so cute! She's a year and a half old, isn't that what you told me on the phone?"

Kelia blushed and buried her face in her mother's shoulder, wanting to disappear.
"Yes exactly!"
Her mother sounded very happy and enthusiastic. Kelia was sure that the reason she looked so happy was because she knew the situation was extremely embarrassing for Kelia.

The front door was closed and Kelia's mother called to her sister to join them, which she quickly did.

"Sarah, this is Amy. She's going to babysit you and Kelia until tonight as I'll be away."

"Hello..." said Sarah shyly.

"Hi Sarah, you're 6 aren't you? You're a big girl already!"

Sarah simply nodded.
Amy sounded like a pretty sweet person, and she seemed pretty good with kids.

"I'll leave her with you, is that okay?" Kelia's mother said, handing her to Amy.

Kelia was very anxious and didn't know what to do. Should she play along? She figured that if Amy found out that she was actually 18, the situation could become even more humiliating.

"Yes, it's all right," Amy replied, "I'm sure they're very well-behaved!"
She gave Kelia, now in her arms, a big smile as she said this, the kind of smile you'd give a baby to make it smile or laugh.
Again, Kelia simply buried her face in Amy's shoulders to hide her embarrassment.

"Yes they are, but this one's a good little wetter, she'll keep you busy!" Replied her mother, referring to Kelia.

Although Amy or her mother couldn't see it, Kelia's face looked like a tomato. She'd never been so embarrassed.
It was embarrassing enough to be seen like that in public, but to have someone she didn't know who thought she was a real baby take care of her? It was horrible for her.

"Well, I'll have to get going or I'll be late, I'll leave them to you, besides it's nap time for Kelia, see you tonight!"
Kelia's mother says this as she puts on her coat and picks up her bag. On the doorstep, she waved to her two children, then closed the door behind her.

"Well, let's get you to nap, you must be tired!" Amy said to Kelia.
Although Amy sounded very kind and well-meaning, she couldn't get past the fact that a stranger was treating her like a baby, and would surely have to change her diaper.

Amy took Kelia upstairs. She had to open a few doors to find the right room, but once she had, she placed Kelia in her crib, gave her a little caress on the cheek, then left the room, closing the door gently behind her.
Kelia figured that this nap would surely be the least unpleasant moment until tonight, so she wanted to make the most of it and get a good sleep.
She grabbed her pacifier, which was still in her crib, put it in her mouth and closed her eyes, falling asleep as she sucked on her pacifier.

[SGTbaby]

Very sweet chapters. I like the interaction between Mom and Kelia . It is a nice dynamic and Kelia is learning already. I look forward to further adventures like public changes, doctor, family and the like if you have any of those planned. But great job either way!

[Elie]

3 hours ago, SGTbaby said:

Very sweet chapters. I like the interaction between Mom and Kelia . It is a nice dynamic and Kelia is learning already. I look forward to further adventures like public changes, doctor, family and the like if you have any of those planned. But great job either way!

Thank you !

Im glad you like how Kelia and her mom interact, im doing my best to avoid it but i was scared it might still be repetitive and/or boring.

Ive got those kind of things planned, just looking for a way to add it in the best way possible, so, don't worry, Kelia's torment is far from being over yet

[Elie]

                       Chapter 9 : Much lighter

 

Kelia woke up rested, straightened up in her crib and rubbed her eyes.
But something caught her attention.
She felt a spongy sensation between her legs.
She leaned over to examine her diaper and found that it was wet.
Kelia was pretty sure she hadn't wet herself before falling asleep, which could only mean one thing: she'd wet herself while asleep.

Kelia began to panic. Wetting her diaper voluntarily was one thing, but doing it involuntarily while asleep was quite another. Had her bladder abandoned her already?
She was truly ashamed when she realized that she looked every bit a baby now.

Kelia didn't know what time it was, but she hoped she still had time. She wanted to stay isolated in her room as much as possible before her mother returned. At least she knew Kelia was an adult and had no choice.

But after about ten minutes, Kelia heard footsteps approaching from behind the door.
Amy entered the room.
"Looks like baby had a good sleep." She said, smiling at Kelia.
Kelia was torn. On the one hand, the situation couldn't have been more embarrassing for her, but on the other, Amy really did seem very kind and sweet. Besides, it wasn't really her fault; she didn't know that Kelia was actually an adult.

Amy lifted Kelia out of the cradle and into her arms.
Kelia felt Amy's fingers probe her diaper.
"Your mother was right, you're a little wetter! We'll change you right away so you'll be more comfortable."

Kelia's face was flushed, but she tried to hide it.
Amy laid Kelia on the changing table and untapped her diaper.
While she cleaned Kelia, she whistled a little song. Changing a diaper was perfectly normal for her. Having a diaper changed was less so for Kelia, although she was getting used to it.
"You're adorable, you're all right."
Amy said as she lifted Kelia's feet and slipped a new diaper under her bottom.
Little did Amy know that if Kelia remained quiet, it was simply because she was an adult who had no intention of giggling and fussing like a baby.

Once Kelia was wrapped in her new diaper, Amy took her downstairs.
She fetched a baby bottle of milk from the microwave, and fed Kelia on the couch - as she was used to be fed by now.
As Amy fed her, Kelia felt... well?
Of course, she wasn't very comfortable, but Amy's benevolence contrasted with her mother's malevolence, and made interactions between Kelia and Amy much less unpleasant.
When her mother commented on what Kelia was doing, she knew full well it was only to humiliate her, whereas Amy, Kelia knew, was sincerely trying to comfort her and make her feel good.

As Kelia finished swallowing the last drops of milk from her bottle, Amy called Sarah.
"Sarah! Want to watch a movie?"

Sarah, who was drawing on the living room table, immediately stood up.
"Yes!!!"

Sarah came and settled herself on the sofa next to her babysitter, and Amy placed Kelia back on her lap, holding her close.
Amy turned on the TV and started a Disney movie and they all watched the film together, Kelia a little sleepy, who felt surprisingly comfortable in Amy's caring arms.

Kelia didn't fall asleep right away, but she sensed that she wasn't quite awake yet either.
Without thinking about it, she felt her bladder relax and warmth spread from the front to the back of her diaper.

Kelia wasn't really concentrating on the film anymore. Her eyes closed and she felt sleep take her away. It was as if her body was crying out for a sleep where she could feel truly safe.
Cradled against Amy, Kelia didn't resist any longer and drifted off to sleep.

When she awoke, Kelia saw that the film was in its final scenes.
Looking next to her, she saw that she wasn't the only one who had fallen asleep, Sarah was still dozing with her head resting on Amy's shoulder.
It wasn't long before she too woke up when the credits rolled on the screen.

"Well, are you hungry Sarah?" Amy asked.
Yawning, Sarah nodded.

"How about I order a pizza?"

"Oh yes, please!" 
Sarah had regained her usual energy at hearing the word "pizza".

"Here, can you take care of your little sister?" Amy asked Sarah, handing her Kelia.
Sarah didn't hesitate and nodded, taking Kelia in her arms, while Amy got up and grabbed her phone to call the local pizzeria.
Kelia thought it was cute that her sister looked so proud to be taking care of her "little sister".

Landing between Sarah's legs, Kelia felt the soaked material of her diaper against her skin. She thought she must have wet herself again while she slept, as her diaper seemed to have taken more than one wetting.
Kelia blushed when she felt Sarah's hand squeeze her diaper.

"Amy! I think Kelia need a change!"

Amy nodded as she finished her call.
What bothered Kelia wasn't the fact that her diaper was being checked - she was used to it -but that her sister was doing it.

Amy returned to the sofa and checked Kelia's diaper herself with her hand.
"What a great big sister, you take good care of her!" Amy said to Sarah.
Sarah had a big smile on her face.

Amy picked up Kelia and headed for the stairs.
"I ordered the pizza it should be here in about fifteen minutes." She said to Sarah.

Kelia was taken upstairs to her room by Amy and changed.
She must have been used to babysitting because she was much better at changing diapers than her mother.

When Amy returned downstairs with Kelia, Sarah was sitting quietly on the sofa, having changed the program to cartoons.

Amy put Kelia down on the sofa and headed for the kitchen.

Kelia spent the time watching cartoons with her sister.
She wasn't sure why, but the more time passed, the more she began to enjoy watching these kinds of children's shows.
It was as if her brain kept asking for more, even though she knew she shouldn't be sitting there watching cartoons.

When the pizza arrived, Amy went to collect it and pay the deliveryman, then put the pizza on the dining room table.
She picked up Kelia and put her in her highchair, and Sarah joined Amy at the table.
Sarah didn't wait for Amy to finish feeding Kelia before starting to devour the pizza. It was very rare for their mother to order this kind of food, so when it happened, Kelia and Sarah didn't waste a crumb of their meal.
Well, in this case, Kelia would unfortunately not be so lucky.

Although Kelia was somewhat frustrated at missing this opportunity, she'd gotten used to her new situation, so it didn't bother her any more than that. When Amy said she'd order a pizza, it didn't cross Kelia's mind for a second that she might touch it, so she couldn't be too disappointed.

While being fed by Amy, Kelia felt discomfort in her bowels and began to push without thinking. She felt her mess spread to the back of her diaper. 
She wasn't as bothered by a dirty diaper as she used to be. Of course it certainly wasn't comfortable, but she knew she'd be changed soon enough anyway.

Once the meal was over, Amy cleared the table.
"Come on, it's going to be bedtime for you two, your mother told me to get you to bed early tonight."

Sarah tried to get a little more time by pouting at Amy with a sad face, but she wasn't the first child Amy had babysat and this kind of ploy was of little use on her.

So Sarah resigned herself and went upstairs to get ready for bed, and Amy took Kelia out of her highchair and into her room.
Kelia felt Amy's hand crush the mess in her diaper, which made her wince a little.
"Oh, someone left a big present in her diaper, don't worry you'll be all clean in no time."

Kelia was placed on her changing table and Amy began to change her.
She knew the process by now and no longer let herself be surprised by the feeling of cold wipes against her skin or her legs being lifted in the air.

Once in a new diaper, Kelia was deposited by Amy in her crib.
"Good night, sweetie." She said before leaving, silently closing the door behind her.

Kelia was feeling very tired that evening, and it wasn't long before she was swept off to sleep.
The difference was that, that evening, she felt much lighter than usual.

 

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Hi ! I apologize for this chapter being pretty late - and pretty shorter than usual. I been kinda busy lately and i didn't have much time to write. + ya know, when the inspiration won't come... well there's not much we can do about it. I think that's the chapter i'm the least proud of to be honest but.... well i hope you still enjoyed it, and hopefully the next chapters will be better

 

[SGTbaby]

This chapter was fine…I just hope you finish the story more than anything. This is going well so far and look forward to where it goes next. Are there any exams from the company who did the procedure or the like?

[Elie]

17 hours ago, SGTbaby said:

This chapter was fine…I just hope you finish the story more than anything. This is going well so far and look forward to where it goes next. Are there any exams from the company who did the procedure or the like?

I already planned the idea of exams

 

[Elie]

Hi!

Sorry for the little break, just letting you know the next chapters are coming soon

[APhil]

Hey just wondering if you still working on the new chapters

[Elie]

Hi ! Yeaah, so, i said the next chapter would come soon, but right now i don't really know. Im still working on it for sure, but, well, let's say ive been pretty busy lately for a ton of reason so i didn't have time to write.

Also as i said, i have a hard time finding inspiration lately so that sure doesn't help. But don't worry, new chapters will come around eventually !

Thanks for your interest !