An Early Christmas Present - Part 4 (Patreon)

Breakfast - a huge bowl of lukewarm, unsweetened oatmeal - took an awfully long time to make, long enough that Sunnie couldn't help herself... She whimpered as the cramps in her tummy got worse, then, desperately, spat out her pacifier and yelled for the woman. At first, she just tried, "Hey! Hey, you! Come here! Come back!" before finally deigning to called her the only name she had for her. "Nanny! Nanny, help me!"

But the woman didn't come, and, to Sunnie's horror, eventually her body gave in, and pushed out a huge, stinky, squishy load into her diaper. She held herself up off the saddle as long as she could, but, finally, she had to give in, wrinkling her nose and whimpering as her backside sank into the mess. 

She definitely wasn't rocking, and her pacifier was still on the ground - since she had no way of retrieving it - when the nanny returned. "Please, please, change me!" Sunnie begged. "You can even put me in another diaper... Just don't make me wear this one any more!"

"I will put you in whatever I think you deserve," the nanny told her coldly. "You do not dictate that, little lady... And I just changed you, so you can stay in that one for a while. And don't think you've gotten out of your punishments..."

She definitely hadn't. She was fed breakfast in her high chair, fidgeting and blushing the entire time as her full diaper squelched beneath her, and then spent the rest of the morning writing "I will do what nanny tells me," over and over again in a notebook, a bar of soap clenched firmly in her mouth. By the time it was over, she was glad to go back to her pacifier instead, and even more glad for the fresh diaper, at last.

The nanny made sure she always had something in her mouth, to keep from having to listen to her 'lies' about being an adult, and not needing diapers. It was mortifying just how quickly Sunnie got used to that... Even when nanny had left for the day, and Aaron was off doing whatever, Sunnie found herself genuinely sucking on her pacifier, or even her thumb. How long would it be, she wondered, before she started really needing those diapers as well?

She spent her nights locked away in her crib in double diapers, to ensure she wouldn't leak, like she almost had that first night... On one hand, it made sense, since Aaron had bought it for her, after all, though her nanny made sure she used it for naps anyway, but on the other, she was certain Aaron had to be getting just as horny as she was... 

The double thick diapers, locked in place with those dreaded plastic pants, were too bulky to rub herself through, and she definitely wasn't going to do anything about it while anybody was around... Unfortunately, like a real baby, she was being watched almost all the time, and when she wasn't, she was constantly worried that nanny or Aaron would drop in at any minute, since they never bothered to knock. 

Finally, however, Sunnie couldn't stop herself. It was one of the few times her nanny actually bothered to dress her in anything but a diaper, and, while it was a onesie, which was certainly very infantile, it still made her feel a little less immature. It also held her diaper closer, more securely, against her crotch, making sure she really felt it every time she moved, even a little.

"You keep playing," the nanny told her, "I'm going to go make lunch."

This was her chance. Sunnie didn't dare take the onesie off - she didn't want to give her nanny an excuse not to let her wear things over her diaper - so she tried rubbing herself through it, only to find that it did little more than frustrate her further. She looked around the nursery, annoyed, until, at last, she saw the solution.

Like everything else in her life at the moment, it was humiliating and childish, but her sex toys were off in her real bedroom, which might as well be a world away; humping a pillow was, unfortunately, her best option. She barely noticed her thumb sneaking its way into her mouth as she ground her crotch into the padding, faster and faster, trying desperately to make it to orgasm... But she definitely noticed the nursery door open, and her nanny step inside, too quickly for Sunnie to stop.