I had that dream again, the one where I’m a big girl in a big room with other big girls and we were learning things. Somebody had drawn weird squiggly lines all over the wall that I couldn’t understand. They gonna get in trouble!
I remember seeing Mommy at the front, and she was saying big words that I don’t understand. Maybe she was mad at me because I wasn’t wearing my diapey, she don’t like it when I take off my diapey unless Mommy’s changing me into a fresh one! None of the big girls were wearing diapeys either, which is just silly! Girls like them and me always wear diapeys, Mommy told me so!
But the scariest thing was when I saw Mommy in the dream, she wasn’t Mommy. But Mommy has always been Mommy! Right? Oooh… I feel funny all of a sudden and my head hurts… I don’t like this feeling…
Maybe I should tell Mommy about my dream. Mommy always knows how to make everything better! Plus, Mommy said she had a big surprise for me today if I was a good girl, and I have been a super good girl today! I even made a stinky like Mommy told me to! Time for a change!
Willow crawled as fast as her legs would carry her, the thick diaper locked around her waist making it impossible for her to even toddle. Still, she knew she had to escape this crazed funhouse, before the woman caught her.
“And if that mockingbird won’t sing,
Mama’s gonna buy you a diamond ring…”
She knew she shouldn’t have bought a ticket to this stupid funhouse, tucked almost out of site at the very back of the carnival. But Willow was curious enough to see what it had to offer, so she had payed and stepped on through the door.
“And if that diamond ring turns brass,
Mama’s gonna buy you a looking glass…”
The moment Willow had stepped inside, the nightmare began. Finding herself in a giant nursery with everything adult sized, she had been confused at first. In her confusion, she hadn’t heard the large woman walk up behind her before she had been grabbed by the arm and forcibly pinned down onto the changing table.
“And if that looking glass gets broke,
Mama’s gonna buy you a billy goat…”
With her limbs swiftly locked into restraints, she was helpless to resist as her clothes were cut from her body and she was diapered like some oversized infant. All the while her captor cooed and smiled as she powdered her and taped the diaper snugly closed.
“And if that billy goat won’t pull,
Mama’s gonna buy you a cart and bull…”
The moment the woman undid her restraints, Willow kicked as hard as she could and knocked the woman back, allowing her to roll off the changing table and on to the padded floor. Trying to run proved useless, as she barely toddled three steps before falling to her knees. Still she desperately tried to reach the door and escape this hell.
And then the woman had started singing.
“And if that cart and bull turn over,
Mama’s gonna buy you a dog named Rover…”
With each word, Willow felt like her brain was turning to mush, making it harder and harder to think. Even if she had wanted to run, she couldn’t remember how to even walk. Despite this, she finally reached the door, grabbing the doorknob and trying to wrestle it open, even as the knowledge of how to do so vanished from her brain. She grunted, struggling to open the door and flee back into the carnival.
“And if that dog named Rover won’t bark
Mama’s gonna buy you a horse and cart…”
With one final grunt, the back of Willow’s diaper sagged as she helplessly shit herself, the seat of her diaper now stained a muddy brown. He fingers slipped from the doorknob as drool ran down her mouth, her eyes glassy and devoid of intelligence. Her fingers soon found their way into her mouth, gleefully sucking on them.
“And if that horse and cart fall down,
You’ll still be the sweetest little baby in town.”
The very next morning, the carnival had vanished without a trace, almost as if it had never existed in the first place.
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“Come on Honey, smile for mommy!”
Vicky looked over just in time for her mom to take the picture, her thickly padded rear on full display. Not that Vicky cared anymore, happily gurgling behind her pacifier.
Two weeks ago, Vicky had been the poster child for a rebellious daughter. Sneaking out most nights to drink, smoke, do drugs and whatever else depraved thought ran through her head. Her parents had been at their wits end, but had hoped to all hopes that it as just a phase and she would grow out of it soon enough.
The night she came home with a tattoo, however, was the final straw that broke the camel’s back.
Three days later, her parents received a package in the mail: a vial containing a highly potent regressive drug, guaranteed to smash her rebellious streak and bring their sweet, innocent daughter back. All it had taken was three drops in Vicky’s morning orange juice and her fate had been sealed.
Within minutes of drinking it, Vicky had started giggling uncontrollably, the first sign that the drug was taking effect. Before long, she was happily rocking back and forth in her chair as she sucked on her thumb, oblivious as her IQ plummeted like a stone. She let out a happy sigh as her bladder released itself, bringing a smile to her parents face at the sight of their new baby girl.
It didn’t take long for Vicky’s room to be remodelled, the black walls painted a bright pink, the posters depicting heavy metal bands torn replaced by colourful images of teddy bears and fairies. Her entire closet was cleared out and given to charity, refilled with adorable dresses and onesies. Finally, her bed was replaced with a massive crib with a star mobile and in place of her desk was her new changing table, fully stocked with Vicky’s new diapers.
Despite the unseemly tattoo still on her back, her parents couldn’t have been happier as they watched their daughter play with her toys, her padded butt waddling behind her as she uncontrollably wet herself.
“Oh…” Her mother cooed as she walked over and patted Vicky’s diaper. “Looks like someone could use a new diapy!”
Oh, how the mighty have fallen!
Not that long ago, you two were the most popular girls in school, flaunting your looks and commanding the “losers” like me to do all your schoolwork for you. After all, girls as “SPECIAL” as you shouldn’t have to do homework, that was for the common folk!
You were so easy to trick, too. Did you really think I would fall for your lies a second time? That if I made sure you both got A’s you’d invite a girl like me into your little group? After you’d already publicly humiliated in front of the whole school?
I may be gullible, but I’m not stupid. Fool me once, shame on me. Fool me twice…
All I had to do was convince you two to look at my computer screen, even for a moment, and your fates had been sealed. All the sleepless nights spent working on the hypnotics program were more than worth it as I watched the glazed look in your eyes. In just a few minutes, your brains were as empty as a pair of newborns… not there there had been much in there to begin with.
Now all you can do is crawl around babbling as you chew on your toys and fill those thick diapers of yours while I take numerous photos to always remember the day I got my revenge.
Oh, don’t worry, I’ll return you both to your families soon enough, all it’ll take is an anonymous call with a untraceable burner phone. Then they can deal with changing your diapers for you. Oh, but you won’t be alone for long…
I have bigger plans, plans in store for all the useless people like you who never amount to anything in society! I should be awarded! I’m ensuring the survival of our species by thinning out the herd, and without a single casualty! I mean, it’s not like I’m CRAZY or anything!?
Well… maybe a little…
“That’s it…Drink it all up for mommy…”
Emily happily drank her baba, hearing her diaper crinkle as she kicked her little feet. As she drank more and more of Mommy’s “special milk”, she felt a strange feeling in the back of her mind, like she was forgetting something. Something about college, and studying, and going to parties and having lots and lots of se-
And then it was gone, making Emily giggle at the warm sensation in her head. Deep down she knew those were all big girl thoughts, not thoughts for a little baby like her. All she cared about was spending her day with Mommy, playing, drinking her bottle and waddling around in the thick diapers she loved so much.
“That’s a good baby girl,” “Mommy” said, placing her hand on her little one’s diaper, smiling as she felt it warm underneath her hand. “Soon, all those useless thoughts and concerns will thrown be away with your diaper, and then you’ll be nothing but Mommy’s special little girl. Forever… and ever… and ever…”
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