Your New Babysitters (Chapter 9) (Patreon)

Back by popular demand! A new chapter of that POV story I wrote a few months ago! Enjoy :)

PART 9

Briana threw your three wet Goodnites in the trash, then cleaned your private parts with a baby wipe and slid the cotton training panties all the way back up your legs. They had never left your ankles throughout the whole process.

After spending a few hours in three layers of very tight diapers, it was a relief to finally be back in something resembling more or less regular underwear, even if they were thicker then what you usually wore... and girlier. 

They were panties. It occured to you that you had now graduated from Pull-Ups to panties, like a potty trained toddler girl. And as such, the panties you were given to wear had a bit of extra padding in case of ‘’accidents’’. You had a peek of them once more before they were pulled up your waist and hid under your dress. They were white with a pink trim and had cartoon bees all over them. 

You were wondering if your babysitters would allow you to use the toilet like a ‘’big girl’’ should you need it... but you dared not ask them. You would most likely leak through these trainers, if you had to pee in them, as they were obviously made to absorb slight trickles, and not an adult’s full bladder capacity. 

Perhaps it would’ve been a wiser choice to pick the pink diaper over them. At least if you had one on you wouldn’t have to worry about peeing all over the carpet. What would you tell your mom if that happened? ‘’Sorry, my training pants couldn’t hold it?’’ She would most-likely diaper you to teach you a lesson if Kelly reccommended it. If Gabriella’s parents had sent her to school in these exact training panties you wouldn’t be surprised if your mom actually made you wear Pampers to school.

Fortunately you had just relieved yourself in your triple Pull-Ups, so there was a possibility you wouldn’t need to go again before the night was over... or at least you hoped so.

Gabriella was sitting on the floor in her diaper, looking frustrated, sulking through her pacifier, arms crossed like a pouty child.

Kelly: I’m kind of hungry! What about you Bri?

Briana: Me too... What were you thinking ?

Kelly: I don’t know... Maybe we could go out!

You: Wait a minute... what are you saying?

Briana: Oh, that’s an idea! Joe’s diner is close to here isn’t it? I’ve got my car parked out front. Let’s take the kiddos.

You : Slow down! There’s NO WAY I’m leaving this house in a dress and... panties. That wasn’t part of the deal. If somebody sees me... no... I won’t do it. 

Briana: Relax baby, nobody will recognize you... I’ve got a few aces up my sleeve. Right Kel?

Kelly: We’ll disguise you, it’ll be fun! Like Halloween. Oh and Gabby... before you say anything, don’t worry you’ll be allowed pants over that diaper. Be careful about you might say because if you thought wearing training panties at school was embarrassing, think about what a diaper might be like. Everyone will know. Believe me, you won’t be able to hide that dirty secret anymore. I’ll make sure of it.

Gabby was looking at the floor, defeated. You were at a loss for words. What would they do to you to make you unrecognizable?

That’s when Briana reached into the bag and pulled out... a wig. Make-up. And a headband. Somehow that combination made you squirm in your girly training panties. You knew you should’ve said ‘’no’’. You were supposed to say no, to scream, to leave the room. But you didn’t. 

You were curious what it would feel like, to be someone entirely different. With long hair, red lips and pink cheeks. To parade around in your little dress shamelessly. To become the little girl you looked like. The one who just graduated out of diapers, but still had accidents sometimes.

Gabby watched you with wide eyes as you let Briana apply make up on your face. She brushed your cheeks and highlighted your eyes with mascara. You remained silent the whole time, even when she adjusted the long blonde wig on your head. You felt the curly hair fall on your shoulders and a smile appeared on your lips for the first time that evening.

Kelly: Oh my god Jordy! Look at you, your are gorgeous!

You walked towards the hall to catch a glimpse of the new you in the mirror. You were shocked at first, at how different you seemed. Were you always this girl looking? If you didn’t know yourself, you would be fooled by the attire. 

Briana handed you the headband and you applied the final touch yourself, completing the transformation.

You felt strange. Serene. After making sure Gabby was out of sight you even twirled around to get a better look at the whole outfit. You lifted up the dress and peeked at your padded bubble butt. Your training pants were very cute. For a second you wondered what it would look like with a pink diaper instead? Would people be able to tell you’re wearing one under that dress? Would the crinkle sound give them away? Or maybe they would assume you still needed them anyway and you wouldn’t have to be embarrassed about it...

Kelly: Well I’m glad you like it. 

Her voice brought you back to reality. Gabby was standing next to her in a pair of overalls. Her arms folded, she was looking straight at you like you were an alien.

Briana: It’s quite convincing isn’t it? Now let’s get going.

Your little group exited through the front door. Kelly was carrying her diaper bag with her, but you knew Gabby wasn’t allowed to be changed for the rest of the night, so you could only assume... it was for you.

Somehow, the thought of it made you smile even more.