An Outlet for Cuteness (Chapter 10) (Patreon)

Zoe could only blush as she sat there while her father and Stepmother watched her as she sipped milk from a baby bottle. Her beautiful pink dress cascaded down her body and her puffy diaper crinkled with every move that she made. Her father and Stepmother chatted for a bit about new things in Zoe’s life. Zoe heard some of it but they were being pretty secretive. Her Stepmother was doing what she could do convince her father. He looked so far, unconvinced.

She didn’t even notice how fast she’d been sipping and before she knew it Zoe’s bottle was empty. “Oh good girl!” Her Stepmother said and patted Zoe’s head. “I think it’s about time for you to take a nap.” With that her Stepmother picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. Her Stepmother giggled as they walked in. “Take a good look around sweetie, we are going to be decorating this place soon.” Zoe didn’t like the sound of that.

“Decorating?” She asked.

Her Stepmother smiled as she placed Zoe down on the bed. “Of course sweetheart. This room does not suit you, not anymore.” While she spoke Zoe’s Stepmother rummaged through all the bags they had gotten from the store. Zoe’s cheeks dyed themselves red again when her Stepmother pulled out exactly what she’d been looking for. An adorable pink onesie was produced from the bag. It was a full body onesie with the feet and was decorated with rainbows and hearts. As Zoe looked at it she felt her heart give a little flip.

“This is going to look so gorgeous on you babygirl.” Stepmother said. “Now, arms up!” She commanded. Obediently, despite not wanting to, Zoe lifted her arms up into the air. In one swift move Stepmother lifted her dress up and off of her. Zoe was left blushing in nothing but her poofy diaper. Then her Stepmother picked her up and helped her into the onesie. When it was on completely she zipped up the back of it. “There ya go sweetie.” Then she gave Zoe a couple cute pats on her padded bum making the 18 year old just blush even more, if that was possible.

“Now you get some rest. You’ve had an exciting day so far.” Stepmother tucked Zoe in and turned the lights out. “Goodnight sweetheart.” Then she shut the door.

Zoe lay there for several minutes thinking about everything that had happened. Is this really what she wanted? A life of diapers and bottles and being taken care of 24/7? She was 18 years old. She was supposed to be going to college or looking for a place to move out to.

While Zoe was lost in her thoughts she realized how tired she actually was and quickly passed out.

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“Wakey wakey Zoe!” Zoe was shocked out of her sleep by her Stepmother’s loud voice. “Hello sweetie! Did you have a nice nap?” Her Stepmother was standing over her smiling. Zoe nodded softly.

“I have great news sweetheart! You no longer have a job! You never have to go back to that sucky place ever again! I know how much you hated it.” Zoe practically felt her heart stop. Her job, one of her last remaining strands to her adult life; and her Stepmother had destroyed it.

“W-w-what did you do?” Zoe said. She could feel her voice shaking in fury and fear.

“Oh it wasn’t a big deal sweetie. I just gave them a call and told them that you quit. I know how much you hated working there and no you’ll never have to again!” Zoe’s emotions bubbled up inside of her. Everything that had happened today, all of her embarrassment all of her frustrations came out all at once.

“YOU BITCH!” She screamed out. Her Stepmother gasped as she looked at her.

“Excuse me little girl?! What did you just say to me?” Zoe glared at her. She sat up in bed. She felt something strange about her outfit but she didn’t know what it was.

“I called you a bitch! How dare you interfere with my work! You have gone too far and I am putting an end to it right now! I am not a baby, not your baby! I am 18 years old and I am done with this game!” Zoe jumped out of her bed, and gasped. She had been prepared with plenty more things to scream about and plenty more points to bring up about how she didn’t deserve this and didn’t want this and then…. this. As she stood up she felt something around her waist shift. Her diaper was… sagging.

“What is it Zoe?” Her Stepmother said. Zoe had frozen. She couldn’t move or answer her Stepmother. After a moment Stepmother had a look wash over her face. “Ahhhh… I think I know.” Without saying anything else Stepmother walked towards Zoe and unzipped her onesie. Then she reached inside and pressed her hand against Zoe’s poofy behind. Zoe grimaced as she felt the soaking wet fabric of the diaper pressed against her skin. Stepmother’s grin was wider than it had been all day. “Oh my, Zoe baby. That is one soaked diaper. What was that you were saying about not being a baby? I think somebody is a bit more childish than she wants to believe.”

While Zoe was still frozen in shock Stepmother undressed her the rest of the way out of her onesie. Zoe glanced at herself in the mirror. It was a pitiful sight. She was standing there, fresh tears in her eyes, wearing nothing but an actual baby diaper into between her legs that was sagging heavily and stained a deep yellow shade.

“Okay babygirl. Time for a change.” Hearing her Stepmother speak again ignited some of Zoe’s anger again. Her Stepmother started pulling her towards the bed to be changed but Zoe began screaming again. “No! No I don’t want a change! I want my panties again! You put something in my drink didn’t you! Admit it!” Her Stepmother just smiled and shook her head at her.

“Zoe baby, I didn’t do anything to your milk. I think this accident was your subconscious way of telling us all that you agree that this is what’s right. You had a real peepee accident baby. It’s time to let your old life go and accept this.” Zoe screamed and tried to shake out of her Stepmother’s grip. But then…

“ZOE!” Zoe jumped at the loud cry. Her father was standing in the doorway. Zoe had no idea how long he’d been watching. When he had cried out she felt herself pee just a little bit more into her already soaked diaper.

Without another word Zoe’s father walked over to her and placed his hand on the front of her diaper. He got a grim look on his face. “Ya know Zoe, I was pleading your case. I was on your side. Arguing that you were the adult I knew you were.” He paused and sighed softly. “I was wrong. You are not an adult. You are a baby. A little baby who uses her diapers and you will be punished if you disobey me or your mother from now on. Do I make myself clear?” Zoe wanted to scream, to cry, to do anything; but she knew that she couldn’t against her father.

Zoe nodded. Zoe sobbed while her father changed her diaper. He did it calmly and controlling. In his eyes while being changed, Zoe really did feel like a baby. Zoe’s father turned to her Stepmother. “I think the baby needs a bit longer nap to think about her actions.” Stepmother nodded in response.

After dressing Zoe back up in her pink onesie, her Stepmother and turned the lights off and left the room. Zoe sat there in the dark. Her life was set. She was a baby from now on and she’d have to get used to it.

Maybe… just maybe… it wouldn’t be all bad… Despite it all, as Zoe fell back asleep in her new dry diaper, Zoe had some hope for the future.

 

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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