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“Isn’t it just the cutest little outfit you ever saw?” Mrs. Branigan smiled as she said it to Amanda. The young babysitter could only smile awkwardly and nod her head politely. The outfit, which consisted of nothing but bunny ears, a t-shirt, tights, socks, and a diaper was truly adorable, and the exact outfit that the woman’s young daughter Olivia was currently wearing. As adorable as it was though, that didn’t mean that Amanda herself really wanted to wear it at her age.

“Uh y-yeah Mrs. Branigan,” Amanda said softly. “It’s super adorable, but I... I don’t think I really wanna...” But the woman cut her off,

“Oh don’t fret darling, I know it’s a little silly, but it’s only us girls here. There’s nothing to be worried about, now come on, no time to waste!”

Before Amanda could even try to get out another word, the woman’s hands were already at her waist and pulling her skirt down. Amanda immediately started blushing like crazy as her cute little cotton easter panties were put on display, but she’d always been taught to never talk back to adults and to respect her elders. Mrs. Branigan helped Amanda to lay down on her back before removing her socks next, then reaching up and hooking her fingers into Amanda’s panties.

“W-wait, do I really need to...”

Mrs. Branigan smiled and shook her head at the young woman, interrupting her again, “Oh dear, your little Easter Undies are super cute, but you need to match perfectly with Olivia. Trust me.”

Amanda could only let out a shocked squeak as the older woman slipped her panties down her legs without another word and tossed them aside, leaving her biting nervously on her lip as she covered her bare crotch up with her hands.

As the sweet young woman she was, truthfully Amanda probably would have agreed to do this if the woman had asked her to, but it was the unusually forceful way she was going about doing it that was throwing Amanda off. Not to mention the fact that Mrs. Branigan had just said that she had just thought of this idea, but she apparently seemed to have an outfit, tights and diaper included, that would fit Amanda herself perfectly.

“Alright sweetie, lift that tush up... up, up higher... there you go...” Mrs. Branigan was smiling sweetly as she slid the rather thick diaper with a cutsie and colorful design under Amanda’s bottom before gently settling the girl back down on it. Regardless of how weird this all was, Amanda was actually surprised at how soft the diaper felt. Her cotton panties were nice, but this felt like she was sitting on a cloud. It made her blush a little to admit, even just to herself, that she didn’t hate it, even though it was obviously embarrassing at her age.

More than anything, she didn’t want to insult or offend Mrs. Branigan who overall had been a very good client to her, so she did her best to ignore her blushing cheeks as the humming woman pulled the padding up between her legs and used the tapes to seal it tight.

“Oh my goodness sweetie!” The woman gushed, sounding shockingly similar to how she talked to her young daughter. “Are you just the cutest little patootie?” The woman smiled as she gave the front of the blushing Amanda’s diaper a few soft pats.

With the diaper on, the rest of the outfit was rather easy. Mrs. Branigan helped Amanda to put the tights on, having some experience pulling tights on over a diaper. The tights were quickly followed by a pair of socks with girly and cutsie frills around the ankles that Amanda, only once the tights were pulled up completely, realized matched a couple rows of frilly ruffles that now adorned her padded backside in an almost painfully cute way. After that, Mrs. Branigan had an Easter themed t-shirt to put on, but she chose to skip it since she liked the cute bunny shirt Amanda was already wearing more. All that topped off with an adorable pair of bunny ears on a headband and Amanda’s outfit was complete; matching her very young charge perfectly down to the undergarments.

“Awww... aren’t you just the most precious little thing?” Mrs. Branigan cooed. She took out her phone and just like that started taking a couple of photos of the young babysitter.

Amanda, instantly feeling a chill run down her spine, tried to cover herself. “M... Mrs. Branigan please. I... I agreed to do this, but it’s embarrassing. Please don’t take pictures.”

The woman chuckled a little, “Oh darling you are waaay too cute to not take at least a few. Don’t worry. No one will see them but me. I promise. Come on then, be a good girl and do a few poses for me.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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Photo credit to ABDREAMS