Elfy Posted May 15 Author Posted May 15 Sam is in a bad position and soon needs to use her diaper in a way that is unthinkable to her. --- I am only able to devote as much time as I do to writing thanks to my wonderful subscribers. Writing is my only source of income and therefore I appreciate immensely everyone who supports me. For $5 you can see all of my story updates one week before the rest of the world. For $10 you get all the early stories PLUS 35+ EXCLUSIVE STORIES not available anywhere else AND early access "Livy's New Family: The Comic" Please check out the links below for more information, tiers, and rewards. https://reamstories.com/elfy https://subscribestar.adult/elfy --- Jade chuckled slightly as she fiddled with one of Sam’s pigtails. Sam was mortified. To be repeatedly seen like this was a shame almost too great to bear. Not for the first time she wondered how she had let this happen. Before she could get too morose she felt another pain go through her intestine and this one brought a slight cramp. Sam tensed up her muscles and felt panic bubbling under the surface of her skin. “Hmm, is something the matter?” Jade asked. Clearly she had felt Sam tensing up. “N-No.” Sam replied quickly, “Well, yes…” “What’s the matter, baby? Tell Mommy.” Jade instructed. On the television the blue dog was playing with their little sibling in a box and pretending it was a spaceship. “I need the bathroom.” Sam replied with as much dignity as she could manage. “Is that a problem?” Jade asked. One of her hands reached over and tapped the diaper between Sam’s legs, “It feels to me like you already know where your bathroom is.” “It’s… It’s not that.” Sam was cringing from the embarrassment. This wasn’t a conversation she’d needed to have since she had been a child, “I need to go… number two.” “I’m not surprised.” Jade replied as if this were a normal conversation to have with someone in their twenties, “You haven’t gone all day and the fibre supplements in your bottles and dinner must be taking effect.” “The what!?” Sam tried to sit up but Jade kept her in place. “Relax.” Jade replied easily, “Mommy’s just making sure you stay regular. This transition you’re going through could disrupt your body’s natural rhythms.” “You can’t make me do this!” Sam pleaded. “It’s OK, baby.” Jade said in a soothing whisper, “One push and it will all be over.” “But I’m not a baby…” Sam whined as she felt a pressure building on her exit. It was getting harder and harder to believe it herself. Jade didn’t reply. Sam shifted as much as her limited movement would allow. Her brain was running through ideas to get her out of the situation but they all seemed to boil down to begging for mercy, something she was sure wasn’t coming her way. Another cramp passed through Sam’s digestive system and she lifted her legs slightly to try and find a more comfortable position. As her brain gave up on getting out of the dire situation it instead started fixating on how horrible it was going to be. Sam found herself imagining how horrid it would feel and then feel a pang of panic as she realised there was no getting out of it. It was going to happen. Whether it was in thirty seconds or thirty minutes, she was going to do something unimaginably disgusting. Sam’s foot was shaking as the pressure grew again. Jade’s hand was resting on Sam’s tummy and she started rubbing in little circles. Whether she knew what she was doing or not Sam didn’t know but it was seemingly making it even harder to hold on. The need to go was constant, the ingrained training to hurry to the bathroom was battling with being physically restrained. “Jade… Mommy, please…” Sam moaned as another cramp seemed to run through her entire digestive system right up to her sphincter, “I’ll let you do all this other stuff but PLEASE let me use the toilet for… for this.” “Baby, you don’t have a choice in me making you my baby.” Jade replied, “It won’t be as bad as you’re making out.” “It’ll be worse!” Sam had tears in her eyes. Sam waited for Jade to respond but she didn’t. She squirmed a little more feeling that it was only a matter of seconds before she lost the battle with her body. She was whimpering desperately and shifting back and forth on Jade’s lap, her need for the toilet had never been stronger. Even if she could somehow get free of Jade there was no way she could make it to the bathroom now. She started sobbing as the she stared defeat in the face. “Shh, shh, It’s OK.” Jade whispered softly. Despite everything it still felt like a shock when Sam’s trembling sphincter gave way. After fighting for so long the moment her clenching slipped the contents of her bowels started pushing for the exit. She froze in place with her eyes squeezed tightly shut and tears running down her face. She barely heard Jade whispering encouragement in her ear as the back of her diaper started to push out. She couldn’t believe this was happening, she couldn’t believe she was sitting on Jade as it happened. It was sticky, slimy and overall disgusting in every way. Sam whined as she felt it spreading in the back of the padding that was pushed so closely to her by Jade’s lap. She wanted to get away from the horrible feeling, to lift up and get out of what she was sitting in but she knew it would just go with her. Even when the initial surge of waste had entered her diaper she knew she wasn’t done. She could feel herself already cramping up with more. She didn’t think it could get any worse, she had never felt so low but she knew she had to do some pushing of her own if she wanted this to be over as soon as possible. Jade’s arms were wrapped around Sam and the smaller woman had no doubt her cousin could feel her tense up as she pushed down with her tummy muscles. She held her breath and let out a soft grunt as she forced herself to soil her underwear even further. The mushy output squeezed between Sam’s body and her diaper, it oozed throughout her padding and all she could do was push more of it out. “What a good girl…” Jade said softly. Sam whimpered as she finally pushed out the last of her poop. She let out the breath she had been holding and sobbed. As she breathed in shakily she smelled what she had done, it just reinforced the humiliating position she had been forced into. Sam only had one thought on her mind, only one thing she could say through the cries that tumbled out every time she opened her mouth. “Ch-Change me…” Sam whispered between tear-filled sobs. “I will.” Jade said, “When I put you down to bed.” “W-What!?” Sam tried to turn around to look at her cousin but when she felt the mountain of poop in her diaper shift she quickly stopped. “It won’t be too long.” Jade patted Sam on the head, “Babies need plenty of sleep.” Sam complained some more but it got her nowhere. She was deeply uncomfortable and tried not to move because each small twitch just caused her to sink further into her mess. It didn’t help all that much though because whenever Jade moved the same thing happened. It only took a minute for Sam to start thinking her “Mommy” was deliberately shifting position more often just to make her more uncomfortable. She couldn’t see the television through the tears in her eyes and her concentration was focused on her messy diaper. Time seemed to drag. The smell in the room steadily grew worse and Sam knew it was all coming from her. Despite sitting in it for so long it didn’t get any easier or more comfortable. If anything it got worse as she became itchy and the poop she had dropped into her diaper cooled. She didn’t even care about being put down in her new crib relatively early any more if it meant getting a change. Being cleaned had become the thing she wanted more than anything else. Eventually Jade stood up and as she did so she shifted Sam on to her hip. Sam buried her head into Jade’s shoulder as she felt the mushy mess get squeezed inside the padding. Each step made things worse and by the time they were entering the newly built nursery Sam felt like every inch of her diaper area was covered. She spent the whole time wordlessly whining and moaning as she sniffed back her tears. With the state of her diaper in mind Sam didn’t complain when she was undressed and placed on the changing table. Likewise she didn’t argue about being changed, she didn’t want to deal with this herself. When the tapes on the diaper were pulled away and the front lowered she nearly threw up. “This one is certainly ripe.” Jade said with more a grimace than a smile. Sam didn’t know how Jade could be so casual about it. The air stunk worse than Sam could’ve imagined but all she could do is hide her face and try to breathe through her mouth to avoid the smell. Cleaning the mess was not a quick process. Sam was laid out on the changing table the whole time as her legs were lifted up and her bottom wiped. All she could do was look around and marvel at how quickly the nursery had been built. She knew it hadn’t existed the previous day and yet looking around it seemed like it had always been there. A perfect nursery for a baby girl that only existed in Jade’s mind. Then again, it was difficult for Sam to think like that bearing in mind she was having her poopy butt wiped clean. “Phew, bet it feels good to be out of that.” Jade said as she pulled out a fresh crinkly disposable from the shelf underneath the table. “Do I have to wear another one?” Sam whined. She was aware that the fight had gone out of her. “After what you did to the last one I’d say you definitely need to be padded.” Jade chuckled and lifted Sam’s legs to slip a fresh diaper underneath her. “I wouldn’t have… Oh, forget it.” Sam sighed and folded her arms across her front. She didn’t have the energy to resist. If anything she would be glad to be but in the crib just to be left alone for a bit. “Hmm, we better make sure you don’t get a rash.” Jade said. Sam felt some cold cream being spread over her sensitive areas and rubbed in. This was embarrassing but the possibility of her getting a diaper rash was even worse. After the cream baby powder was sprinkled on top and then the diaper was pulled up. As it was flattened against her tummy Sam was overwhelmed by the smell of a baby. The cream, powder and fresh diaper combining with the stink of the old diaper to make the room smell like a nursery as much as look like one. The front of the diaper was lifted up and pressed against Sam’s tummy sealing everything beneath it in with the copious amounts of powder and cream. The tapes were placed and the small woman looked down to see the disposable prison. It still felt so strange to see a diaper wrapped around her waist like this, it felt impossible that it was something she could ever get used to. Sam was dressed in a pair of pink pyjamas that had the words “Baby Girl” written all over it in toy block letters. She felt the waistband of the new diaper poking out over the top of the waistband of her bottoms and her top didn’t seem to want to come down enough to cover it either. Sam was lifted off the flat surface and carried over to the crib. The side was already down so she was held out and placed inside. She had just enough time to look to the side before the side of the crib was lifted and locked into place. It suddenly felt a lot more claustrophobic. “Have a good night, baby.” Jade said as she reached in and brushed Sam’s hair with her hand, “Mommy will see you tomorrow.” Sam looked out at Jade with pleading eyes but didn’t say anything. She felt too humiliated to speak. There was no feasible way she could argue the diapers weren’t necessary after what had just happened downstairs. Sam knew it was Jade’s fault, that in a normal situation she could‘ve used the toilet with ease, but that didn’t stop the fact that she had filled her diaper so recently. It would take some time to recover from that mentally and emotionally. As soon as Jade had left the nursery and closed the door behind her Sam climbed to her knees. She scooted across the mattress in her new pyjamas and felt something smooth and crackly under the sheet. She was momentarily confused until she realised Jade, or one of her staff, had put a plastic sheet down to protect the baby bed. Yet another small indignity that Sam had to swallow down with the familiar shame and anger. Jade had seemingly thought of everything. She started to think this decision to make Sam a baby hadn’t been a spur of the moment decision. Sam gripped the bars on the side of the crib and tried to test their strength. They had no give in them at all. She tried to reach up to the bars at the top but wasn’t able to get her little hands to grab the wide bar. She tried pulling up a corner of the mattress but there was just a solid sheet of metal underneath. With a groan of frustration Sam fell back on her butt and folded her arms across her chest. She looked around at the crib, it might as well have been a prison cell. Sam pulled her knees up to her chest and hugged them. It had been a day she could hardly believe. There were so many firsts that she had never even imagined experiencing before this. At first Sam had been pretty sure this was all just a temporary situation as Jade taught her a lesson. Now she was pretty certain that this was going to be something a little longer term. The thought of going through everything she had experienced that day over and over again made Sam sob despondently. She turned sideways and laid down with her head on the pillow, she cried quietly as the sun outside slowly started to set. --- If you want to find out what happens next RIGHT NOW you can do so at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/m7x7lotzmt/chapter/mapj7d88ia10 https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1862522 12
CDfm Posted May 16 Posted May 16 Well Sam took a big step into accepting this treatment when she realized that there was no other way out and that this was likely long term. She didn’t like messing herself up but was greatfull for getting changed. I think she will quickly adapt to her situation. I doubt she will like it but I think she will accept it. Great chapter, I will be looking forward to more.
Elfy Posted May 22 Author Posted May 22 It's a new day for Sam, but she quickly realises that the previous one was not a one off. --- I am only able to devote as much time as I do to writing thanks to my wonderful subscribers. Writing is my only source of income and therefore I appreciate immensely everyone who supports me. For $5 you can see all of my story updates one week before the rest of the world. For $10 you get all the early stories PLUS 35+ EXCLUSIVE STORIES not available anywhere else AND early access "Livy's New Family: The Comic" Please check out the links below for more information, tiers, and rewards. https://reamstories.com/elfy https://subscribestar.adult/elfy --- Sam felt rays of sun coming through the window and moaned. She pulled herself across the bed out of the early morning heat. It seemed to follow her so she continued to crawl without opening her eyes. She knew she was in a crib and expected to hit the bars at any second. Suddenly she felt herself dropping off the side of the bed and landing on the floor with a yelp. Sam opened her eyes in confusion. She was face down on the carpet but it wasn’t the nursery that she was in. She lifted herself up until she was on all fours and saw that she was back in her old bedroom, the one at her mother’s house. She covered her mouth and hardly dared to believe it. Remembering the diapers she trust a hand down to her crotch and felt elation when there was nothing there. “It was a dream…” Sam whispered as she pushed herself back into a sitting position and put a shaky palm up to her forehead. It felt like a prayer had been answered and things had been reset. Sam had been taken out of the bizarre universe she had been stuck in and put back in a normal one. A universe where she could live normally with her normal home, her normal mother and her normal clothes. Sam climbed to her feet but still felt shaky, the nightmare had been too real. Her PJs were twisted around her and she took them time to straighten her clothes before walking out of her room and heading downstairs. “Good morning, Sam.” Helen said from the kitchen counter where she was putting scrambled egg on to a pair of plates, “Sit down, I’ll have breakfast ready in a minute.” “Thanks, mom.” Sam said as she sunk into one of the seats, “I had the weirdest nightmare.” “Oh?” Helen must’ve been in a good mood. She was rarely ever this interested in Sam’s life. “Yeah, I came home from college and you kicked me out.” Sam said, “I went to Jade’s house and she… well, it didn’t go well.” Sam didn’t really want to elaborate too much on the very strange events in Jade’s house. That was very much unnecessary. Helen still hadn’t turned around but Sam could hear her chuckling to herself. “But, honey…” Helen turned around with one plate and one bowl in her hand, “Why would a baby be going to college?” “A… But…” Sam hadn’t said anything about the baby treatment. She looked down and gasped as she saw a plastic tray in front of her. “Kids have such crazy imaginations.” Helen chuckled as she sat down. “N-No! This isn’t right!” Sam exclaimed. Sam tried to push the tray away but as she shifted she heard crinkling. She froze up. The tray was blocking her view of her lower half but that sound could only mean one thing. It didn’t make any sense though… This was reality! As panic rose in Sam’s small body she felt her bladder release into her diaper. She tried to stop wetting herself but couldn’t do a thing. She was helplessly flooding the diaper underneath her and it showed no signs of stopping. In fact, the padding expanded and the warmth spread to the very limits of the disposable. “This isn’t happening!” Sam cried out, “This is real life!” Sam couldn’t stop wetting. The diaper swelled and then could no longer hold everything back. She covered her eyes as she felt urine running down her legs, spilling through the leg and waist bands. She leaned over and looked down to see water an inch deep on the tiled floor. “Mom?” Sam looked around, “Mom!?” Sam was alone in the room. The breakfast Helen had prepared laid on the kitchen table forgotten and Sam’s mother had disappeared. Despite her worry Sam couldn’t be distracted for long from the never ending urine that was exiting her body. She must’ve peed out every molecule of liquid in her body and yet it still continued unabated. The liquid on the floor was mostly clear with a slight yellowish tint and it went from wall to wall, it was starting to lap at Sam’s bare feet that she couldn’t pull away. “This is impossible!” Sam screamed into the room. There was no sound except for Sam’s panicked exclamations and the sound of pouring liquid. The flood of piss went over her feet and started to soak the bottom of her PJs. It just wasn’t stopping no matter how much came out. The chairs on the other side of the table were starting to float and as Sam put her hands down to her crotch she felt the water level rise past her diaper to the tray. A new problem was facing Sam in this ridiculous situation. If the level of liquid kept rising she would soon find herself underneath it. The chair was holding her in place and unlike everything else in the room it wasn’t floating. Soon the urine came up to her chest and still showed no signs of stopping. The room was bursting with pee now and Sam was having to sit up straight to stay above the water. Her hands splashed fruitlessly as she felt the liquid reaching her lips. She couldn’t believe she was going to die like this. Trapped in a highchair and drowning in her own piss! “Help!” Sam yelled out in a last desperate plea, “He-…” The water came up and covered her face. Sam held her final breath for as long as she could but she felt her organs begging for oxygen. Her lungs screamed at her to breathe as her heart pounded harder and faster until it felt like it would burst. “Argh!” Sam screamed into her pillow as her hands and feet beat against the mattress. She raised her head and gasped for breathe feeling deep lungful’s of cool air swirling around in her chest and replenishing what her body had been missing out on. Sam looked down at the pillow an inch from her face. It was soaked with her saliva and as she pushed herself upright she realised she was sweating heavily. It took her a few moments to get her bearings. She was back in the crib, though she supposed she had never left it, and she could feel her crinkly baby pants underneath her thin pyjama bottoms. She must’ve somehow ended up face down and suffocating, her subconscious interpreting it as drowning. Rolling on to her back Sam took a few deep breaths feeling a strange combination of relief and disappointment. Obviously she was happy she was OK but waking up back in the crib just brought back the memories of everything that had happened along with the feeling that this was going to be her future. To make matters worse all the peeing Sam did in her dream also had a root cause in reality. She needed to use the bathroom quite urgently. Sam climbed on to her knees and gripped the bars in front of her. She relaxed her bladder and felt the now familiar surge of warmth flowing into her diaper and spreading around the padding. She shivered as she felt the combined relief and embarrassment of wetting her pants. She sighed and shivered as her wetting came to a stop. Sam slumped down and sat back against the headboard of the crib feeling the moisture creeping around her skin. The heated padding was pressed up against her in an increasingly familiar way. All she could do was sit in her baby bed and wait for someone to come and let her out. She was truly stuck in her infantile position now. She didn’t see any way out of it. With nothing but her thoughts to occupy her Sam simply stared forwards and felt the crushing weight of her reality on her shoulders. There was no way to tell how much time was passing. The room was so still and silent Sam wouldn’t have been surprised if time had simply stopped. In her situation the warmth of her recently wet diaper was actually one of her few comforts. When the nursery door finally opened and Jade walked in Sam jumped. She had been zoned out for so long she had forgotten what she was waiting for. She couldn’t meet Jade’s piercing eyes and she didn’t reply to her sunny morning’s greeting. “Feeling cranky?” Jade asked with a chuckle. Sam pursed her lips and looked away. She heard Jade approach the crib but before she could shuffle away a hand came through the bars and pressed against the padding between her thighs. Sam jumped and went to bat the hand away but the truth was obvious. Jade’s knowing smile infuriated Sam but she was powerless to do anything. Jade stepped on the lever next to the foot of the bed and caught the rails as they rattled down. Sam started scooting herself over to where Jade picked her up. Sam folded her arms across her chest and looked away. If sulking was her only protest then she would be as sulky as possible. “You’ll get used to it.” Was all Jade said as she laid Sam on the changing table. “I don’t WANT to get used to it.” Sam replied venomously. “Oh, come on.” Jade shook her head as she pulled the tapes on the diaper, “You’re the luckiest baby in the world. You can get anything you want.” “I’m not a BABY!” Sam exclaimed. Jade simply smiled in reply as she lowered the front of Sam’s soaked disposable. Sam turned away again. She knew exactly what Jade was trying to do but it wasn’t like she had a choice where she went to the bathroom. The fact that Jade knew this but didn’t acknowledge it made Sam very cross indeed. “Open up.” Jade said. Sam was about to ask why when a pacifier was shoved in her face. She clenched her teeth to stop it being slipped into her mouth but Jade simply waited. She became increasingly aware that the wet diaper was still lying open between her legs leaving her crotch completely exposed, she was becoming increasingly self-conscious the longer she was left exposed. Sam made a noise with her teeth still clenched to try and tell Jade to get on with it but she shook her head. With a roll of her eyes Sam opened his mouth and let the amber nipple slip past her lips. The plastic mouth guard banged against her lips as the bulb in her mouth rested on her tongue. “When you try to say you’re not a baby this is what happens.” Jade said simply. Sam just glared at her. The wet diaper was finally pulled out from underneath her and a second later a fresh one was slipped below her butt. Sam didn’t get much time out of diapers, that few seconds was the first time she hadn’t felt the thick pillow between her legs in what felt like forever. She barely got to enjoy it before the front of the disposable was up and she was taped in again. “Let’s get you dressed for the day.” Jade said as she lifted Sam down from the changing table, “And then you can have some yummy breakfast.” Sam had to wait on the floor next to the changing table whilst Jade went to the closet to pick out a new outfit. When she returned it was with a skirtall. A denim skirt that had a long part that went up over her tummy and chest and then straps going over the shoulder and down to the top of the skirt. To wear underneath Sam was given a plain white onesie. She kept chewing discontentedly on the pacifier as she was dressed for the day. Not even being allowed to walk to the breakfast table, Jade lifted Sam up. Sam was sat on her larger cousin’s hip as she was carried out of the nursery. As they went along the landing they passed the older male butler Sam had seen a few times before. He was professional enough not to stare at Sam. “Could you empty the baby’s diaper pail?” Jade said as they approached, “It’s getting a bit ripe in there.” “Of course, Ma’am.” The butler replied. Sam was dying of embarrassment. She was sure the man didn’t need to know that Sam was such a big baby. Thankfully she was carried away soon afterwards and so didn’t have to suffer his judgmental stare. Sam was sat in the highchair with a surly look on her face. Her arms were folded in front of her as Jade prepared breakfast. She was beyond begging for mercy now, all she could do was sit sulkily and wait. The butler came through a couple of minutes later holding a plastic bag at arm’s length. Sam’s face reddened as she realised it was the trash bag with all her used diapers in it. She swallowed and looked away with tears in her eyes. Her mind started thinking about how long this could possibly go on for, she prayed Jade would lose interest but nothing suggested that was going to happen. “Here you go.” Jade said as she placed a bowl of non-descript mush on the tray of the highchair. “What is it?” Sam asked with a grimace. “Just some cereal with extra fibre added.” Jade said as she took the spoon, “It’s important to keep you regular after all.” The idea of being “regular” filled Sam with dread. The messy diaper the previous day had been a nightmare and having to do that every single day was enough to make her want to scream. Jade seemed completely unconcerned by Sam’s fear and anxiety. She had placed the spoon in the bowl and swirled the cereal a few times, it was already very mushy. “Open the hangar for the airplane!” Jade said with a big toothy smile as she raised the spoon from the bowl. Sam remembered her complete failure to prevent her humiliating feeding at dinner the previous day. As a result she decided that simply complying was her only option. She hated looking like she was doing as she was told but as her mouth opened the spoon was pushed inside. She didn’t need to chew at all before swallowing the food. It tasted fine, just like regular cereal, but Sam’s instinct was still to spit it out. “Good girl.” Jade’s praise only increased Sam’s desire to resist. Breakfast was a slow and messy affair. Cereal was spread all over Sam’s mouth and she was certain her cousin was doing it on purpose. By the time she had swallowed the last of her mushy food she was feeling quite full. The baby bottle of milk she was then handed was entirely unneeded but still fed to her until her tummy groaned in complaint. Sam’s face was rubbed clean by Jade and a washcloth before she was lifted again. This time it was to be taken to the living room and lowered into the playpen. A horrifying picture of her new schedule was starting to emerge. Days spent being carried between different restraints as her mind become numb to the toys and baby games she was forced to play, her nights spent in cribs dreaming of the life she no longer had. “Be good.” Jade said as she pulled out her cell phone, “I’ve got some calls to make. We need to arrange a few things.” “We?” Sam repeated. “We’re a little family now.” Jade smiled, “Mommy and baby. Everything I do is for both of us.” Sam didn’t like the sound of that. Any preparations that involved her was a cause of great anxiety bearing in mind what every other change had been. She wasn’t sure how things could get worse though. Sitting in a diaper in her playpen it felt like she had hit rock bottom. Everything in her life had been made as babyish as possible, there didn’t seem like there was anywhere else to go. --- If you want to find out what happens next RIGHT NOW you can do so at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/m7x7lotzmt/chapter/mazfuisdrt11 https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1872755 9
CDfm Posted May 23 Posted May 23 That dream sequence was quite the emotional roller coaster for Sam. Experiences like that can only make it harder for Sam to adjust to her new life. I enjoyed the chapter and am looking forward to seeing more.
Elfy Posted May 29 Author Posted May 29 Sam is hoping that her humiliating situation is confined to Jade's home... She is quickly left disappointed. --- I am only able to devote as much time as I do to writing thanks to my wonderful subscribers. Writing is my only source of income and therefore I appreciate immensely everyone who supports me. For $5 you can see all of my story updates one week before the rest of the world. For $10 you get all the early stories PLUS 35+ EXCLUSIVE STORIES not available anywhere else AND early access "Livy's New Family: The Comic" Please check out the links below for more information, tiers, and rewards. https://reamstories.com/elfy https://subscribestar.adult/elfy --- The television was off so there was nothing to distract Sam’s attention. She was alone and leaning against the side of the playpen getting increasingly bored. The humiliation was bad enough but she had never thought about how boring a baby’s life was with only the most basic things to entertain them. An hour later the only person Sam had seen was an older female member of staff who would leave a bottle in the pen. Sam had tried to speak to her the first few times she came in but the woman, either under orders or not, ignored her completely. Sam was increasingly feeling like it wasn’t just Jade who saw her as a useless infant, the staff seemed to as well. Unfortunately the milky breakfast and bottles took their toll on Sam’s small body. She had started to feel the need to release her bladder not long after being sat in the playpen, it had now built to a point where she was struggling to hold back. She didn’t even know why she was bothering to hold it all in, it wasn’t like she would suddenly be allowed to go to the toilet or anything like that. The time to expect mercy from Jade had long past. Sam got on to her knees and closed her eyes. Her body still tried to fight what she was doing, it hadn’t quite learned that this was the new normal for her. Holding her breath Sam slowly relaxed and felt the muscle holding in her urine relax, a second later there was a feeling of rushing liquid and then a warmth blossoming in her underwear. She let out her breath as she continued wetting her pants. It seemed to go on forever. After holding back for so long Sam’s bladder wasn’t going to stop until it was fully emptied, the girl shivered slightly as the pee saturated her diaper. The padding swelled up noticeably and she could feel the dampness creeping up the front and back of the disposable. Once Sam was done all she could do was sit back down and feel the padding push against her skin. The wetness was impossible to ignore though. Though the warmth was quite pleasant the knowledge about how it had come to be repulsed Sam. Sam was so bored. There was still no sign of being allowed out of the playpen and her diaper was starting to cool. She laid flat on her back and stared up at the ceiling. All she could think about was what she could’ve been doing right then. Instead of being trapped like a baby she could’ve been on her computer playing video games or talking to friends, she could’ve been out going to the mall or cinema… she could’ve been literally anywhere but there. There was only so long that Sam could lay there doing nothing. She could almost feel her brain turning to mush from lack of stimulation. After a long drink from the latest bottle that had been left for her she let her head turn to the side to look at some of the toys she had been left with. They didn’t seem appealing at all but with nothing else to do she was going stir crazy. Sam climbed to her feet and had a noticeable waddle as she went over to the various toys. None of it held much interest for her but she had to do something to pass the time. She pulled a bucket of plastic blocks into the centre of the pen and poured them out on the floor in front of her. “I’m only doing this because I’ve got no choice.” Sam said out loud. She was aware that the baby monitor on the mantelpiece was turned on and wanted to make sure anyone seeing or hearing her knew that she was doing this under duress. There was obviously no response and Sam sat down in front of the blocks. She felt incredibly self-conscious despite being alone in the room. It felt like as soon as she started “playing” a whole host of people would burst in to laugh at her. It was a patently absurd thought because they would be too busy laughing at how she was dressed to be bothered by the blocks. Even so, as she picked up a red rectangular block she made sure to scowl to let any would-be watchers that she wasn’t happy doing this. It was very dull in the playpen. Sam was stuck trying to make up games for herself that at least gave her a little investment in what she was doing. Instead of “playing” with blocks she tried to pretend she was an architect designing possible buildings. Anything at all that would make this childish activity seem like something a little more worthwhile. It wasn’t long into her playing that she felt her bladder complaining. Sam sighed as she put the blocks she was holding down and relaxed. A second later she shivered as she felt urine flooding the padding that was wrapped around her waist. As soon as she had finished she looked up at the monitor. She knew she could ask for a change but the words were almost too humiliating to contemplate. Instead she tried to ignore the tickling feeling of the urine running around her skin and got back to the blocks. Whenever anyone came into the living room it was only to take an empty bottle and replace it with a new one. It meant Sam was kept hydrated and as time went on her diaper was only getting wetter. It was a little after lunch time, cut up sandwiches and a sliced up apple, that Sam realised she was quickly reaching capacity. Sam was on her knees prodding at her crotch. The padding was thick and the plastic outer shell had been pulled taut by the wetness within. She reached behind her and could feel that the padding was wet all the way up to the small of her back. The disposable felt very heavy and she could feel traces of liquid around the leg bands which meant she was probably very close to leaking. Despite feeling so gross that she was sitting in so much of her own urine Sam’s first instinct was to just wet again and leak everywhere. The devil on her shoulder told her that Jade deserved it, she deserved the mess. However the angel on the other shoulder reminded her Sam that it was very unlikely Jade would be the one to clean the mess up. That wasn’t to mention the spanking she feared she’d get. Unfortunately that left her with one alternative. “Ja-… Mommy?” Sam said tentatively as she got on her knees and held the bars in front of the baby monitor. There was no response. Sam wasn’t even certain it was a two-way radio. “I need… Could you change my diaper?” Sam asked. The question made her nauseous but she didn’t see what choice she had, “Please.” Sam sat back on the floor. Her face was a deep red with shame and embarrassment. Having to ask to have her diaper changed was almost as bad as having to wear them in the first place. She had no way to know if she was being heard or if someone was coming. All she could do was wait. The hardest part of this whole baby lifestyle she had been forced into was having no control over these sorts of things. Everything was handled by other people. She hadn’t wanted any responsibilities but this was far from what she had imagined. Footsteps on the stairs had Sam turn to face the door. A few seconds later it opened and Jade’s smiling face appeared. Sam looked away in embarrassment, she hated Jade’s knowing smile even if she was looking forward to having dry underwear. “I heard a baby crying out for a diaper change.” Jade said in a high-pitched sing-song voice. “I wasn’t crying.” Sam replied shortly. “Not yet.” Jade said with a giggle, “Come on, you’re due a change anyway, we have to head out soon.” “I don’t want to go anywhere.” Sam said nervously. “Just let Mommy worry about that.” Jade opened the gate of the playpen. Sam climbed to her feet and felt the diaper hang low. She started walking towards the opening and found herself waddling to an almost obscene degree. Jade waited by the door and only when Sam drew near did she lean down to pick her up. Being carried was something Sam was used to and even though she still hated it happening she couldn’t help but feel some relief that she wouldn’t have to struggle to walk in her soaked padding. Jade carried Sam into the nursery and straight over to the changing table. Sam knew the procedure by now. She was undressed and laid down before Jade got a fresh disposable ready. The warm swollen padding acted like a heavy weight on her crotch. “Seriously, where are we going?” Sam asked. “You’ll find out soon enough.” Jade answered as she laid the white rectangle of a new diaper on the edge of the table. “I want to know now!” Sam exclaimed in annoyance. “Now, now…” Jade tutted her tongue, “There’s no need to have a tantrum.” Sam’s angry retort was cut off by the tapes of her diaper being pulled away. As the front was lowered the air in the nursery chilled her. When the cold baby wipes were applied to her private area she shivered. Her annoyance wasn’t helped by having her legs lifted and her butt wiped as well. When her legs were lowered down it was onto a fluffy new diaper, she hated the way she felt relief at the sensation. With the new diaper taped on Sam was dressed in a new outfit. It was a flowery thin dress that actually looked a little more grown up than a lot of her other outfits though it still belonged on a child rather than a grown woman. She was sat on the edge of the changing table so some frilly socks with small bows were pulled on to her feet. After that she was carried back downstairs. No matter how many times Sam asked what was happening Jade simply deflected the question. She was sat down on the bottom step of the stairs where her shoes were put on her feet, it felt crazy that Sam wasn’t even going to be allowed to do that for herself. Jade really seemed to want to make Sam feel as useless as she possibly could. Now that she was “dressed”, though Sam felt her clothes were far from appropriate, she was picked up and the front door opened. Being taken around the store in the cart had been humiliating but now Sam was leaving the house in a thick diaper. She looked around fearfully praying that no one was looking out at her as she was carried to the car. The rear passenger side door was opened and Sam was placed in the toddler car seat. Jade hummed a happy tune as she brought the various straps round and buckled her in place. “I’m begging you…” Sam said as Jade stood up, “Take me back inside. I’ll do whatever you want! If you want me to be a baby I’ll do it just PLEASE don’t take me out like this!” “Silly little girl.” Jade replied with a chuckle, “You’ll be my baby whether I take you out or not. Just relax, little one, let Mommy do all the worrying. The only thing you need to worry about is looking cute and you’re doing a great job.” The door was closed and Sam was left feeling helpless. Thanks to the straps over her shoulders and arms she couldn’t even really hide her face as Jade started driving down the gravel path. They left the driveway through the large automatic gate and turned on to the road. Sam kept straining to see out the window to try and work out where they were going, they were driving into town but it wasn’t helping Sam suss out their destination at all. “Jade?” Sam asked after a few minutes. Her cousin didn’t react at all, in fact she made a big scene about how she WASN’T looking, “Jade?” Sam sighed. She wasn’t ever going to get used to how she was supposed to refer to Jade now. Even when she remembered she couldn’t make herself do it until her curiosity got the better of her. She scrunched up her face as she blushed. “Mommy?” Sam finally said. “Yes, baby.” Jade replied merrily. “Can you tell me where we’re going now?” Sam asked. “We’re almost there.” Jade said as she indicated and turned right, “You’ll see in a minute. I’m sure you’re going to be really excited!” Sam doubted she would be excited. She was, in fact, much more certain she would hate it. She already felt dangerously exposed and she hadn’t even been seen by anyone yet. The best Sam could hope for was that whatever the destination was it wouldn’t have anyone else there. She nervously played with her fingers as her feet swung in the air over the edge of the car seat. The buildings outside the window started becoming smaller and sparser. They had left the centre of town and were now passing through a slightly more rural area. Finally the car pulled into a car park and Sam turned her head this way and that to try and work out where she was and why she was there. At the edge of the car park there was a rather large one floor building with big windows that opened out to the street. Inside Sam could see a large open space with a huge mirror covering the far wall and a bar stretching all the way across. There were several other cars in the lot but the hall itself seemed empty. “What are we doing here?” Sam asked. She might’ve known she was wasting her breath. Jade stepped out of the car without a word. She opened the door nearest Sam and released the restraints that were holding her against the back of the seat. Sam was lifted up and sat on Jade’s hip, straight away she looked around and to her horror saw another woman carrying a small child towards the door. Whatever was happening here Sam realised she wasn’t going to be alone. “Now, I Imagine you are going to want to be a good baby here.” Jade whispered as she started carrying Sam towards the entrance of the hall, “Unless you want everyone else to think you’re actually an adult. We both know that wouldn’t be true.” Sam didn’t need Jade to clarify the threat she was making. If she tried to tell anyone she wasn’t actually a baby it would be utterly humiliating for her and if Jade stayed nearby she knew she wouldn’t get far before being dragged out and then she was sure she would get a punishment that would make her previous spanking feel like tickling. Sam was carried towards the entrance and felt increasingly nervous with every step. She saw small children, mostly little girls, running in ahead of her and wondered what the heck was waiting for her inside. --- If you want to find out what happens next RIGHT NOW you can do so at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/m7x7lotzmt/chapter/mb9eew32v12 https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1882123 10
CDfm Posted May 29 Posted May 29 Great! Looks like Sam is going to be dancing in a little bit. I can almost picture her in her diaper and a little tutu. I don’t think she is going to have nearly as much fun as Jade is. I loved the chapter and I am looking forward to seeing more.
Elfy Posted June 12 Author Posted June 12 Sam finds out where she has been taken and why she is there. To say she isn't happy or excited would be an understatement... --- I am only able to devote as much time as I do to writing thanks to my wonderful subscribers. Writing is my only source of income and therefore I appreciate immensely everyone who supports me. For $5 you can see all of my story updates one week before the rest of the world. For $10 you get all the early stories PLUS 35+ EXCLUSIVE STORIES not available anywhere else AND early access "Livy's New Family: The Comic" Please check out the links below for more information, tiers, and rewards. https://reamstories.com/elfy https://subscribestar.adult/elfy --- The main entrance was a small room with a set of double doors on the opposite side that led to the hall Sam had seen from outside. The walls either side of these doors had separate entrances to what appeared to be two changing rooms. There was a woman standing in front of the entrance to the hall. She was in a tight black leotard and had a rather sharp face that was made all the more pointed by her makeup. “Fiona? Hello, I’ve come to enrol my little girl.” Jade said, “We spoke on the phone.” “Ah, yes, Jade, right?” The woman said. Her thin lips turned up into a smile, “And this must be Sam. Nice to meet you.” Sam didn’t think Fiona was expecting a response from her. She was quickly distracted by a couple of girls running out of the girl’s changing room in pink tutus heading excitedly into the hall beyond. Sam’s eyes widened as the horror of what was happening descended upon her. She started to fidget to try and get put down so she could run away. “Sit still, Sam.” Jade said with a couple of light pats to her butt, “She’s ever so excited to start.” “Of course.” Fiona replied, “If you want to take her through to get changed and then meet us in the hall.” Sam was carried through to the changing room and let out a whimper. She was taken towards the back of the room where there were some lockers and benches hidden from the view of most of the rest of the room. She was sat on the bench as Jade lowered the diaper bag she had been carrying next to her. “Please…” Sam hissed, “Take me home!” “I know it’s scary but you’re going to have lots of fun.” Jade said as she unzipped the bag. “I’m not a kid!” Sam replied, “I can’t go and dance with the others!” “You can and you will.” Jade said, “You used to love dancing.” “When I was six!” Sam’s voice rose a little too high and she hoped no one else in the room heard her. Jade pulled a pink tutu out of the bag causing the spare diapers she had packed to tip over. As she straightened the one piece clothing Sam could only look on in horror. When this babying had started she had been prepared for some bad situations but this was beyond even those. Jade started undressing her and all she could do was pray a meteor landed right on top of them before she could be humiliated any further. “That looks like it’ll last till you’re done.” Jade said as she checked Sam’s diaper. Sam was damp but that was far from her worst problem right then. She had been hoping they wouldn’t be out for too long because she had an entirely different reason for needing the toilet growing. As Jade started threading her feet into the tutu Sam reached down to stop her. “Can… Can I just go to the toilet first?” Sam practically begged. She was willing to go through with this humiliating ordeal if she could just use the potty. “You know that’s not happening.” Jade replied with a chuckle, “Like I said, this diaper can take a lot more yet.” “That’s not…” Sam stopped. It was pointless trying to argue. All she could do was hold on until this nightmare was over. Sam was helped into the tutu and felt incredibly stupid. The skin-tight pink ballerina outfit hugged her tightly and when she lifted the frilly shirt to look underneath she could see that it did nothing to hide the diaper underneath. The white disposable with babyish patterns showed clearly through the taut, thin material. Her face blushed, she couldn’t believe she was going to be seen like this. Sure, she had done some dancing when she had been a literal child but that was so long ago! “Right, we don’t want to keep everyone waiting.” Jade said happily as she slipped a pair of ballet slippers on Sam’s feet and took her hand, “Don’t worry. Mommy will be watching.” Sam whimpered as Jade started walking out of the changing room. She was practically dragged behind her cousin as they left the relative safety of the private room and headed towards the main hall. Jade pushed open the double doors to the hall and Sam gulped as her hand was released. All the other students were lined up at a low bar in front of the mirror whilst the instructor, Fiona, was waiting for Sam to join them. “Come on, Sam.” Fiona said with another thin smile, “We don’t bite.” Sam looked over to the window of the room where some of the parents were remaining to watch the class. Jade was sat with them and had her phone out, Sam was worried it was to take photos, as if she needed any reminders of this embarrassing situation. As she took a couple of faltering steps towards the mirror she felt her tummy rumble ominously. She didn’t get a lot of time to fret about that though as she heard her noisy disposable padding crinkle in the mostly quiet hall. As Sam found a spot I the middle of all the others at the bar she heard some snickering. She turned to see a girl, shorter than even she was, smirking as she looked at the diaper. Sam quickly turned to face forwards again. This was humiliating beyond anything she could’ve ever dreamt up. “OK, boys and girls, what do we always start with?” Fiona asked. “Stretches.” The other students chorused back. “Very good. Please follow my instructions and do what I do.” Fiona continued, “Arms up… and down. That’s right. And up… and down.” Sam felt incredibly foolish. She wasn’t a child like everyone else here, she was an adult! She shouldn’t have been there. Lifting her arms and then lowering them a few times she looked over to Jade who was watching with a huge smile on her face. Next were exercises with her legs and hips, making circular motions which only made her diaper stand out even more. The tutu did nothing to stop the crinkling from the plastic on the disposable and in the mostly quiet room each sound seemed extra loud. The girl behind Sam snorted with laughter again. Once the warm ups were done they got into some simple ballet moves. Sam was left in an awkward position. She had done some dancing as a child and still remembered a lot of the basics, however she couldn’t look too good at dancing or it might raise questions. As if being dressed and dancing like this wasn’t humiliating enough she now had to pretend to do it badly. Her stomach lurched yet again. The longer the lesson went on the more children took notice of her diaper. She could hear them whispering and laughing sometimes. It was only during a short break that she realised that despite the class seemingly being for all ages she was the only one in any obvious padding. The short break for drinks was only a few minutes long but Sam made use of the time by waddling desperately over to Jade. “You’re doing very well, baby.” Jade beamed down at her like a proud mother. “Ja-… Mommy…” Sam said through gritted teeth. Thankfully the other parents were distracted, “I really, REALLY need the bathroom.” “Do we have to keep going through this?” Jade asked. “You don’t understand…” Sam whined. Sam felt a cramp in her bowels and she leaned her body to one side as she grimaced. Her hand went to her stomach as she clenched a little tighter. Was there no end to this pit of humiliation? No limit to the depths Jade wanted her to sink to? “We’re nearly done.” Jade said as she looked at her phone, “And I’ve got some absolutely darling photos of you. Look at this!” Sam looked at the screen and winced at a photo of her doing a rather awkward pirouette. Her eyes were drawn down to her diaper just like she was sure everyone else’s. It was so obvious, even more so than she had feared before. That was a problem for the future though, there was a much more pressing need forcing itself upon her and as that issue came closer to reality the small woman’s hands flew to the back of her diaper and she clenched through yet another cramp that threatened to overwhelm her. “Mommy…” Sam had tears in her eyes. Were there no depths Jade were make her go through? “OK, everyone gather around.” Fiona called out, “Let’s continue.” Sam whimpered as Jade directed her back towards the children who were snickering at her. She was going to poop her pants again, there was nothing she could do to stop that from happening as Jade would never let her use the toilet. All she could do was try to get through what was left of the class so she had as much as privacy as possible when it happened. Sam waddled over to the bar the other boys and girls were lined up against and put her hand on it. “Why are you wearing a diaper?” A girl behind Sam asked. It was the one who had spent most of the lesson laughing at her. It was hard to tell if she was going to make fun of her or if it was genuine curiosity. “I, erm…” Sam had no idea how to answer that question. The truth wasn’t something she could tell this little girl but would it be any easier lying and saying she still needed them and that she was a little kid? “My little sister still needs them.” The talkative girl continued, “Only at night though.” This was doing nothing for Sam’s self-esteem. The girl herself couldn’t have been much older than six-years-old. Sam turned to face the other way and was saved from more awkward questions when their instructor spoke up. “W-Well… I… I…” Sam stuttered uselessly. “OK, I want you all to hold the railing with one hand and then squat down like so…” Fiona saved Sam’s blushes. She demonstrated by keeping her feet together and bending her knees before standing back up. After another demonstration it was the students’ turn. Sam did her best to copy the technique from the children who had clearly been doing this for longer than she had when she had been a kid. She bent her knees and lowered herself down. As she reached the bottom of her squat she felt her bowels almost overwhelm her. She jumped back up with wide eyes and clenched down. The sudden movement and concentration on her rear end caused her to wet her diaper a little. Sam clamped her hands to her backside. “No, no, no…” Fiona said as she looked at Sam, “You have to be slower and more graceful. Look at Keira, see how smooth her movements are.” Sam’s eyes were watering so much she couldn’t see the little girl Fiona was pointing to very clearly. The other girl clearly had good technique though, and being singled out for praise seemed to be very satisfying to Keira as she smiled smugly before descending into another squat. “M-Miss…” Sam stuttered hesitatingly as she wiped the tears from her eyes. “Yes?” Fiona asked. Sam opened her mouth when her eyes fell on Jade sitting at the back of the room. Her “mommy” slowly shook her head. Sam was supposed to be a useless baby, clearly that meant not asking to be allowed to use the bathroom. The first thought Sam had was to ignore her cousin and ask anyway but when she remembered the photos Jade had of her she had second thoughts. Previously she would’ve thought Jade would never release something like that for the wider public but now she wasn’t sure. If all Sam’s friends and family saw that she’d be the laughing stock of everyone she knew. As humiliating as all this was it was her priority to make sure no one else found out what was happening so her life could one day go back to normal. --- If you want to find out what happens next RIGHT NOW you can do so at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/m7x7lotzmt/chapter/mbtey5uyx13 https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1882123 Or read the 110+ page story of a normal man waking up to find the "ghost" of an ABDL inside his head that only he can see. A story of regression and humiliation as the two have to learn to work together before they both lose everything and everyone. You can find a preview here: https://www.dailydiapers.com/board/index.php?/topic/94813-the-mccarthy-plan-pampered-possession-exclusive-preview/ Or skip to reading the full story at either of these links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/mbeacxeajm https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1890196 8 1
CDfm Posted June 13 Posted June 13 Great chapter. Sam just can’t get a break. It’s just one humiliation after another. It’s only going to get worse when she messes in her diaper. Being the only student in a diaper is bad and the others are definitely not going light on her so it’s going to be horrible when the inevitable happens. I am looking forward to seeing more. 1
Elfy Posted Thursday at 03:43 PM Author Posted Thursday at 03:43 PM Sam is in a very tricky position at her dancing class. Can she get through it without embarrassing herself? --- I am only able to devote as much time as I do to writing thanks to my wonderful subscribers. Writing is my only source of income and therefore I appreciate immensely everyone who supports me. For $5 you can see all of my story updates one week before the rest of the world. For $10 you get all the early stories PLUS 35+ EXCLUSIVE STORIES not available anywhere else AND early access "Livy's New Family: The Comic" Please check out the links below for more information, tiers, and rewards. https://reamstories.com/elfy https://subscribestar.adult/elfy --- “Sam?” Fiona asked, “Is there something you wanted?” “No…” Sam finally said as she ducked her head. “OK, then please continue.” Fiona instructed as she went to the back of the line to start correcting technique. Sam whined as she lowered herself down again. Every inch seemed to test her control that little bit more. It was as if every extra inch her legs were parted her body was trying to pull the muscles holding in her waste apart. Her knees shook as she tensed every muscle she had. Somehow straightening back up was even worse than the way down. She had to push with the very muscles she was trying to keep from releasing. She whimpered as she stood back up. For a second she thought she had failed to hold everything in and she felt a wave of panic starting in her centre and spreading out. Despite the desperation she had managed to retain control… just. “That’s a little better, Sam, let me help you.” Fiona had reached her and stopped. Sam really didn’t want the extra assistance but the instructor was already “helping.” She told Sam to sink down, as she did so Fiona’s hands were on her belly and back. As she lowered herself down Sam felt some gas escape into her diaper, it was almost an invitation for more to follow but she was able to hold back even if she could almost literally feel something solid poking at her exit hole. “And hold it.” Fiona said. She reached forwards to move Sam’s knees a little further apart. Sam whined. Her legs shook and she could feel sweat building on her forehead which had nothing to do with the position she was in. Millimetre by millimetre she could feel her sphincter slipping, no matter how hard she clenched she was losing control. “And up. Slowly, Sam, slowly…” Fiona said as she slowly pushed herself upright. Sam closed her eyes tightly as she stood back up. It was even worse going up than it had been on the way down. Her muscles pushed and without any conscious thought she felt a small lump slip out of her body and into the diaper. She froze in horror. It was only a very small accident but it was an accident nonetheless. “Very good.” Fiona said, “Keep going.” If Sam hoped that her small accident would make it easier for her to hold on afterwards she was quickly proven wrong. She attempted another squat and felt the pressure on her rear end increasing even more. It was as if by pooping out that one small turd her body had realised it was alright to let go when her brain felt it very much wasn’t. In desperation Sam relaxed her bladder. Her hope was that by peeing she might reduce some of the pressure she felt in her gut. She shivered slightly as the warmth streamed out of her and into the waiting padding. She felt like the force of her urine was audible and looked around somewhat surprised no one else seemed to hear it. The heat spread between her legs and the diaper swelled up just that little bit more. She had already been waddling but now it would be even worse. Mercifully the squatting exercise came to an end. Sam was wracked with cramps but she had held on. It seemed like the end of the lesson was coming, all she had to do was get back to the car. At least if she filled her diaper there it would be in private, a small mercy but at that moment it felt like it would’ve been a major victory. “OK, warm down time.” Fiona said, “Free exercise for five minutes whilst I speak to your Mommies and Daddies.” This was clearly something the kids had been looking forwards to as they broke away from the bar and started running around. Sam, who was barely taller than some of the girls and boys was just trying to stay out of the way. She saw Jade standing on the far side of the room gathering her things. Despite all the humiliation Sam felt some satisfaction that it seemed like she had “beaten” her cousin. Despite everything she had maintained her dignity. Sam started waddling across the dance area. Her legs were almost comically far apart by then but she was still able to smile. She saw Jade looking rather annoyed as she grabbed her jacket but when she looked back at Sam her eyes suddenly opened wide. Sam heard footsteps behind her but before she could look back she was clattered into. With a squeal Sam was practically launched forwards as her arms and legs flailed. Before she even hit the ground she had lost control of her bowels. As she stumbled forwards she could feel the back of her padding filling up and pushing out against her tutu as mushy poop forced its way out uncontrollably. Sam thought she was going to hit the ground but instead Jade had stepped forwards and caught her before she could go down. It didn’t matter though. For Sam the damage had already been done. The skin-tight clothing did a decent job of keeping the smell in but it was still obvious to anyone near her that she had soiled herself. “Oh, baby, are you OK?” Jade asked. Sam’s bottom lip trembled. Not from the pain of being bundled into the way she had been but because of the humiliation and defeat. She looked up at Jade to see she was trying, and failing to suppress a smirk. Despite everything Sam had still lost the battle. The stinky load in the back of her disposable was held close to her skin and had already spread over quite a bit of her diaper area. “Billy! You need to watch where you’re going.” A woman admonished a young boy. Sam turned to see the boy being led towards her with a rather angry looking parent. She assumed an apology was coming but Sam wished they could just skip it. All she wanted was to leave and go home before anyone discovered what she had done. “Billy, what do you say to the poor little girl?” The mother said as she practically pulled her reluctant looking son to stand just in front of Sam. “Sorry…” Billy muttered as he looked at the floor. “I’m really sorry.” Billy’s mom was talking to Jade, “I keep telling him to be careful but you know what they’re like.” As the adult discussed them Sam saw Billy frown. He looked up from the floor to stare at the diaper barely hidden by the frilly tutu. It seemed like something clicked and he smelled the stinky result of Sam’s failure. His eyes shot up to look at Sam with disgust and he pulled back. As he was led away he comically pinched his nose. It was the cherry on top of Sam’s humiliation cake. She couldn’t hold back the tears anymore and she started to sob and cry. It was all so unfair. She was an adult just like Jade, Fiona and Billy’s mom but instead of being given that respect she was looked down on like some useless baby. With her full diaper she felt like a baby as well. “It’s OK, sweetie. Let’s get you changed and home.” Jade said. Sam was just happy to be leaving. Her hand was taken by Jade and she was led towards the changing rooms. Each step caused her diaper to rub against her body, it felt so disgusting. At least with her crying she couldn’t hear the children’s comments and laughter about the stinky baby being taken home by her Mommy. Back in the changing rooms Sam waddled behind Jade to the back of the room. She was cringing with embarrassment as more and more people came in after her, everyone was getting ready to leave and that meant there was just no privacy. More than a few people commented on the smell as they came in, each comment a fresh barb stinging Sam’s wounded pride. Sam tried to remain as motionless as possible to not make the mess in her underwear any worse. Jade pulled down the shoulder straps on Sam’s tutu and peeled it off her body, when Sam steeped out of it she could immediately smell her diaper, the skin tight clothing no longer helping to hold back the pungent scent of her fresh movement. “Please hurry…” Sam muttered between sobs. “Patience, baby.” Jade replied. It was a lot easier to have patience when your backside wasn’t smeared with your own excrement, Sam thought darkly. The poop was acting as an adhesive to hold the back of her padding against her skin and Sam wanted to try and peel it away from her. Moving her hands behind her butt she tried to find a way to create separation but was frustrated in the attempts, all she managed to do was make the problem worse. When Sam looked up she was horrified to see Jade putting the changing mat on the bench. She froze as a fresh diaper was pulled out along with wipes and powder. She was really planning to change Sam right there! “No!” Sam squealed. Grabbing the unfortunate attention of several nearby people. She continued in a much lower voice, “Not here…” “But you need your stinky diaper changed.” Jade replied. Jade reached forwards to pick Sam up but the small woman batted her hands away. She knew she would pay for this little defiance later if she couldn’t convince her “Mommy” she was right. She would have to charm her way out of this one. “Not here… Mommy.” Sam said quietly so only Jade could hear her, “I’m… I’m a shy… baby. Please change me somewhere more private.” Sam hated every word that left her mouth but if she wanted to get out of that situation with the miniscule remains of her dignity intact she had to give Jade something. She could see Jade’s mouth curl up into a big smile as she stopped and thought about it. Sam was left waiting on her judgement as she tried not touch the bulging rear of her baby pants again. “OK.” Jade finally said cheerily as she started putting the changing stuff away. In the grand scheme of things this was a tiny victory. Sam breathed a sigh of relief, a diaper change in the family bathroom by the door was much preferable to right there next to the other parents and children. Ideally she wouldn’t need to be changed at all but that battle was like Mount Everest, right now she was content to have won a fight the size of a small anthill. Jade dressed Sam in the same inappropriately infantile attire she had arrived in and then slung her bag over her shoulder. Sam took Jade’s hand and waddled past the other benches on the way out, it was only as they left the back corner of the room that she realised what a stink she was leaving behind. The other students all looked at her as if she was the grossest person alive. Sam had expected to be taken to the enclosed bathroom but instead she was pulled straight past it. She stumbled forwards as she looked back over her shoulder. Just as she was about to ask Jade where they were going the door to the changing room was opened and Jade led her out into the entrance area. Fiona was standing near the front door saying goodbye to the students as they left. “It was a pleasure to have you, Sam.” Fiona said as she looked down, “I hope we’ll see you again.” “I’m sure you will.” Jade replied as Sam shyly stepped behind her cousins legs. “Well, I won’t keep you. It smells like you have something to take care of.” Fiona said to Jade, “I’ll give you a call to discuss details.” “That would be great.” Jade nodded her head. Sam didn’t understand. She still needed her diaper to be changed but now she was being taken outside. Being in public with her full diaper felt even more embarrassing than inside, she waited until they were safely clear of everyone else and approaching the car before she said anything. “W-What are you doing?” Sam asked, “I need a change!” “You didn’t want one here so we’ll have to go home.” Jade said simply. She lifted her keys and clicked a button to unlock the door. “I just didn’t want you to do it in front of the others!” Sam complained, “You can’t… No!” Sam was lifted off the ground after the rear passenger door of the car was opened. Her eyes flew wide and her little limbs desperately reached out to stop what was about to happen. She was lowered down and gasped as she was pressed against the car seat. There was a squelch as Sam’s body pressed down on the poop underneath her. The hard surface of the seat caused the diaper, and everything in it, to compress against her body. She sank into her bowel movement feeling the slimy feeling of poop smearing against her. Little bubbles of air tickled her skin as they escaped. Sam was still cringing as the straps of the car seat were fastened to hold her against the seat. “Gross, gross, gross…” Sam muttered as she felt her body slipping against the diaper. “We’ll be home before you know it.” Jade replied, “And maybe next time you’ll let Mommy get on with changing you when you need it.” Sam glared at Jade as she closed the car door. Now she knew it was her small act of disobedience that had forced her to get more acquainted with her messy diaper than she ever wanted. Even that small amount of pushback had made things so much worse for her. It was so unfair! The situation got worse for Sam as they started their way home. The vibrations of the car and the bumps in the road only served to make the situation in her disposable even more disgusting. The smell was nearly overwhelming even with the windows opened. Sam tearfully sniffled for most of the journey. She had fallen so far that she was very much looking forward to Jade changing her into a clean diaper. She knew now what happened when she tried to take control of even a small part of her life. --- If you want to find out what happens next RIGHT NOW you can do so at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/m7x7lotzmt/chapter/mc3jpx27nY8F14 https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1916172 6 1
CDfm Posted 20 hours ago Posted 20 hours ago I think Jade actually planned on this to happen because I think she wants Sam to not only accept her position but also her diapers. I think that she believes that as soon as Sam gets used to using her diapers that she will then begin to accept both. I will be looking forward to seeing more. 1
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