An Outlet for Cuteness (Chapter 8) (Patreon)

Zoe took her pacifier out of her mouth and said, “What!? No! I’m 18! I don’t need a babysitter! Rosemary, this is clearly all just a joke! I don’t really need--…” Her Stepmother grabbed her pacifier and stuffed it back into her mouth. “Shush babygirl. I will spank you again if you keep disobeying” Stepmother turned back to Rosemary with a big grin. “Rosemary, was it?” Stepmother asked as she shook Rosemary’s hand.

“Yes ma’am, but you can just call me Rose.” Rosemary looked extremely amused at Zoe’s predicament but even more intrigued by it; as if she was volunteering to help because she wanted to see more.

“Alright Rose, and your assistance would be lovely. I will need someone to watch her while I’m at work or running errands. Having a helping around the house would be delightful.” As Zoe watched helplessly her Stepmother pulled out a business card and gave it to Rose. “Now that that’s settled there are still some things we need to get for baby Zoe here.” Her stepmother patted her on the head with a soft chuckle. Rose grinned at Zoe who wanted to sink into the ground and disappear.

“Oh don’t worry little Zoe. We are going to have so much fun, I promise.” Zoe whimpered into her paci because she very much doubted that but she had no say in the matter. Rose turned back to Stepmother, “What do you still need?” Stepmother’s grin grew wide.

“I’m glad you asked. Maybe you can help us. You see, most of little Zoe’s clothing was not appropriate for her, so we donated almost all of it.” Her Stepmother patted Zoe on the head. “We need to get the little sweetie an entire new wardrobe!” As she explained this, Rose looked overjoyed to be able to help.

“Oh my gosh! That’s so exciting! I can definitely help you guys! Right this way.” Rose led them down a new aisle. As they walked through the store a couple of people looked at Zoe who was still dangling in her child’s seat in the cart. She wanted to hide her face but she knew it wouldn’t do her much good. Some of the other customers ignored her but others stared and giggled. At one point they passed a family who had two younger kids. The two of them pointed at her and laughed and were whispering to each other. Zoe’s cheeks turned bright red as she knew they were talking about her. The only thing she could do was hold her skirt on her dress down so she wouldn’t show off her damp pull-ups.

Finally, they reached the aisle they were looking for. Zoe’s Stepmother squealed as she drove the cart into the new aisle. The section was filled with gorgeous dresses, and rompers, and onesies, and diaper covers, and bonnets, and everything a parent with an adorable little girl could ever want.

Internally Zoe begged that she wouldn’t fit into these clothes but had never been a very big girl. She had a feeling Stepmother would make them work no matter what.

Suddenly Zoe felt a little tug and her Stepmother had lifted her up and out of the cart. “Okay Zoe sweetie. We are going to have you try a few things on. I wanna make sure that your new clothes fit you.” Zoe felt very small as her Stepmother placed her down onto the floor and she realized that Rose was a good bit taller than her despite Zoe being older. Stepmother held her by the hand as she started to pick out outfits and place them in the carts. Zoe watched in shock as her Stepmother picked out an adorable full body onesie, several rompers, and some of the girliest and childish dresses that she had ever seen.

As they were looking through the clothes Zoe felt the need to pee again. She tugged once more on her Stepmother’s sleeve. “Not now Zoe!” Was the only response she got before the woman cooed at another frilly dress with Rose. Finally, Zoe’s Stepmother and apparently her new babysitter were done looking through the aisle and shooed Zoe off to a dressing room. The two women sat back and relaxed as Zoe was made to try on endless amounts of adorable new clothing that would suit her new baby persona.

“Oh my gosh babygirl! You look amazing!” Her Stepmother cried out as she came out in a particularly childish pink dress covered in frills and lace. Rose nodded her head in approval. As she sat back down in her chair Stepmother chuckled to Rose and said, “The best part is, she’s paying for it all herself. She doesn’t need money for herself anymore so I’m charging this all to her old account until I have time to transfer the money to my own account.

Hearing this Zoe was outraged, her Stepmother was deliberately stealing her money! Then bragging about it! What could she do? Maybe when she saw her father again, she could convince him that this was all insane.

That would have to wait though! As Zoe stepped back into the dressing room she felt another squirt of warmth release into her awaiting pull-ups. She knew she needed to act fast or she’d have the second real accident that she’d just had today. But… she had waited too long. Another urge of pain forced Zoe to sit down and she knew if she tried to stand that she would lose all control over her bladder.

After panicking over her situation for at least a minute her Stepmother called out, “Zoe!!! Oh Zoeeee! Where are you? We’re waiting on your next outfit!” Zoe panicked and knew she had to try at least something. “I… uh yes Mommy! I uhhhh… I’m not really feeling well…” Before she could even finish her sentence the curtain to the dressing room had been flung aside. Stepmother stood there looking down at her, concerned.

“Not feeling well,” Stepmother said. “Oh no baby… come on get up.” Before Zoe could stop her Stepmother pulled her to her feet. Zoe let out a loud gasp as she could feel the real accident start. Zoe pressed her legs together and held her hands to her crotch but there was no stopping the inevitable. Both women could hear a loud hissing sound as Zoe felt the warmth spread from the front of her pull-up all along her backside.

Rose stood behind her Stepmother watching the whole thing. She spoke up, “She isn’t… you know…” Without hesitating a moment longer Zoe’s Stepmother grabbed the skirts of Zoe’s frilly and lacy pink dress and pulled them up so her pull-up was on display.

As her Stepmother and Rose watched the patterns on the pull-up fade away Zoe could only whimper as more tears build themselves up in her eyes. The young girl had really had to go and she felt the pull-up sag and swell with her urine.

Stepmother smirked and shook her head disapprovingly at the scene as she ushered Rose inside the dressing room and shut the door. “Zoe Zoe Zoe…” She said mockingly. “I thought you said you were a big girl. It hasn’t even been that long and you’re having an accident already? I guess it’s time we got the baby changed.”

Stepmother then forced Zoe down onto the bench in the changing room and lifted up all her skirts as she began to slide the pull-up down the girl’s legs. “Wait! Mommy! I…” Zoe was silenced by her pacifier again which this time her Stepmother tied around her head with a strap.

“That’s enough out of you.” Stepmother said. “You’ve proved plenty to me today already.” As Stepmother balled up the soaked pull-up and put it in a trash can in the dressing room Rose simply chuckled as she watched her old schoolmate nude from the waist down about to get her diaper changed.

Stepmother turned to Rose. “Hey Rose, you’re an employee. Would it be okay if we opened a few of these products early? I didn’t bring any spares. Silly me.” The grin on Rose’s face grew even bigger.

“No problem at all!” The young woman replied. I can still ring them up for you like normal.

Zoe’s stepmother turned to her and held up a package that would have made Zoe pee herself if she had not just done so. She was holding up a package of actual baby pampers. “Good,” Stepmother said. “Because I think baby Zoe may need to try these instead."

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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