The Playroom - Part 3 (Patreon)

She was laying down on the floor, but where was she? The room looked, kinda similar to where she had been before, still had a crib and a changing table, but everything seemed to be weirdly bigger now. As she sat up she knew she was still wearing the same thing she had been when she’d passed out, but something felt... different under her skirt.

More importantly than that though, it was daylight out! When she’d walked into the forbidden room, it had been about 9:30 pm. What time was it??!

“Hey there Piper.”

The new voice in the room practically made poor Piper hop out of her skin as she sat there on the floor. She didn’t even notice as a sizable jet of warm liquid shot of her and soaked into the padding now hiding around her crotch. It wasn’t until she looked up, nibbling nervously on her finger did she see that the voice had come from Amanda. She was smiling a little as she looked down at her friend as the girl on the floor was flashing her brand new undergarment under her skirt without even realizing it.

Piper opened her mouth to try to say something, to try to come up with any explanation for why she was in here or what she was doing, but only nonsensical babbling would come out of her mouth. Maybe Amanda would think she was drunk? But after the dream Piper had just had, she couldn’t deny the fact of how much it sounded like ‘baby talk’.

“Awww, it’s okay sweetie.” Amanda said, in a way that sounded eerily similar to her dream version self. “I wasn’t sure if the voice would go so soon, but this is all happening a little quicker than I expected. I know you must be confused little one, but it’ll all make more sense in time.”

Amanda hadn’t been sure just how long it would take her friend to break the one rule she’d given her and activate her curse by walking into the nursery, but apparently one night had been plenty long enough for the little snoopy girl. She enjoyed having the spunky little blonde as a friend, but the girl had no drive at all. She couldn’t hold down a job for longer than a few months and she had barely any motivation to get herself somewhere. She was going to be way better off staying here.

Piper, still looking confused, raised her head up to her friend and once again tried to speak, “Baba... goopa la bapodoo...” was all she could force out, her eyes widening at her own deteriorating levels of speech. Amanda just watched as the curse she had come up with spread more and more over her friend.

“It’s okay sweetie, you don’t need to talk anymore. Hubby and I are going to keep you real busy.” It was only then that Piper noticed Amanda’s husband Jimmy standing the doorway smiling at both of them, clearly also aware of what was going on. “This is the Playroom sweetie. You’ll be sleeping here, but you’re going to be having so much time here too.” Amanda knelt down in front of her ex-friend and new little baby and patted her on the head. “We were trying to have a baby of our own for so long and could never manage it, but you’re going to be a beautiful gift for both of us. I promise that in return we’ll take the best care of you.”

Piper knew that what her friend was saying was really important and pertaining directly to her, but for some reason she was finding it really difficult to even care much less focus on her words.

Amanda explained, or tried to, that the room she’d walked into before was the room anyone else would see when they came to meet “their baby” but the 3 of them would see Piper’s nursery as what it really was – the Playroom.

Multiple times, Piper tried desperately to respond, but she couldn’t form a single real word, only her rambling baby babble. She could hear Amanda talking and hear her occasionally talking to her husband Jimmy too, but it was getting more difficult by the second to understand them...

Even Amanda knew that Piper was quickly losing her logical mind, she still was getting a thrill out of showing off the playroom they had worked so hard on, even if it was to the one who would inevitably be using it. Amanda had been waiting for this day for a long time, she wasn’t letting anything spoil it as she stared down lovingly at her wide eyed little babygirl. The baby she and her husband had been waiting so long to have, and making do with what the opportunity that the world had given them.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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