Baby Girl - Part 3 (Patreon)

The diaper felt even thicker as it was pulled up between her legs, over her freshly shaven crotch. The bulk of it was almost shocking, the layers of cloth making it impossible to completely close her legs, and, as Amy pinned them snugly into place, Ellie started to realize just how warm all that really was, far more than even her trainers, and certainly more than the panties she'd worn before that. There was no forgetting what she was wearing, especially since, otherwise, she was basically nude.

"And now, since you were such a good girl," Amy said, "I got you a present!" She reached down under the changing table one more time, this time coming up not with a pacifier, a razor, or baby powder, but a stuffed rabbit. "Isn't he cute?"

Ellie had to nod, reaching up to take the fluffy toy. She really did like it, even though it couldn't entirely take her mind off everything else. "What are you going to name him?" Amy asked, gently helping Ellie roll over onto her tummy, so she could set the bunny on the table in front of her. "He needs a good name."

Ellie nodded in agreement, although she didn't have an answer. She thought about it for a moment before remembering she had much more pressing issues, blushing as she tried in vain to squeeze her legs together, her new position putting even more pressure on her overly full bladder. She looked towards the door, knowing the bathroom was just down the hall, then up at Amy, who she knew wasn't going to let her go there.

If there had been any doubt, all she had to do was glance around the room again. If she'd bought all this stuff, she definitely wasn't messing around... What she wanted was a baby, and Ellie couldn't deny that she had offered, and played along this far. Maybe she should have put her foot down long ago, or not even gone shopping for those training panties in the first place... She never would have imagined it would end up this way, though...

But Amy looked so happy, certainly not upset that her baby was so much bigger than a usual one, not seeming to mind that one bit. If she'd done all this work with the nursery, surely she'd already told Ellie's dad about it, probably a long time ago. Had he known what she was wearing in the evenings? She felt retroactively embarrassed, after she'd been so sure she had kept it a secret... What had Amy told him? Did she claim this was Ellie's idea? Part of Ellie wanted to make sure her father knew that wasn't true, except, of course, that it was, even if she had never intended it to go this far.

Amy had mentioned Ellie going to school, so it wasn't like her life was going to be disrupted that much... Though it was going to be difficult to find clothes that would hide her diapers. And did Amy expect her to use her diapers there, too? Ellie shuddered at the thought of trying to change herself in the bathrooms, after barely getting through using them regularly in her trainers. But what was the alternative? Go home when she needed a change, and just deal with her used diapers until she had time? Have Amy visit her at school to help her? 

Ellie gasped behind her pacifier as, at last, her bladder decided it couldn't take it any longer, sending a squirt of warm urine into her diaper. She wriggled on her tummy, feeling the liquid soak into the cloth, having just enough time to absorb what was happening herself before it happened again, then turned into a steady stream. She couldn't cross her legs, the way she usually would if she was desperate, or even press her hands to her crotch, the way she was laying... And, try as she might, her muscles refused to listen, too tired and overworked from waiting all this time.

"There's my good baby," Amy smiled, patting Ellie's diaper possessively, making sure that Ellie knew, without a doubt, that she was aware of what was happening, that even this wasn't truly private. The girl blushed, looking up, feeling the cloth growing wetter and heavier around her, realizing that there was truly nothing she could do about it, or her worries about how she was going to deal with her diapers at school, or anything else... All of that was all up to her Mommy now. She was just a baby girl now, and her only responsibilities were exactly what she was doing now: to play, suck her paci, and use her diapies. Everything else was out of her hands.