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“Holy shit she is such a fucking bitch.” Michelle said to herself from the window. She watched her 25 year old sister Krissy get out of her crush’s car in the driveway. Her blood was practically boiling with rage at the sight. She knew how much she had a thing for him. Sure, she was a bit younger at 20, and still in college. But where the hell did she get off going out with him like that? 

The rather intelligent blonde, Krissy, gave a quick kiss on the cheek to Chad before walking toward her front door. Her perfect hips swayed with each clack of her high heels. A sly smile was on her face over what she had just done. She was fully ready for the shouting match that was about to go down with Michelle, but she couldn’t care less. The sex with Chad was just too good.

“WHAT. THE. FUCK?!?” Michelle screamed ten feet away from the opening front door. 

“And there it is!” Krissy yelled back to her sister. She closed the door behind her, chewing her gum loudly, and still wearing that smile. Michelle threw her hands up in anger.

“You fucking KNEW I was trying to get with him! Why the fuck would you do that?!” She yelled, feeling a lot of emotions exploding inside of her. Krissy just shrugged at her sister, before literally just walking away from the situation. “SERIOUSLY?! YOU’RE NOT SAYING ANYTHING?!” She screamed.

“Yepp! Get used to the real world, Kid!” She yelled back, before taking the first steps up the stairs. Michelle was beyond words at how her sister was acting. She literally couldn’t fathom how someone could be this rude to their own siblings. She had to do something.

An important fact about Michelle was what she was doing before Chad had rolled up in his car with Krissy. Michelle was extremely into AB/DL porn on the internet, in fact it was almost exclusively what she masturbated to. Before she had heard the car pull in, she was about a minute away from climaxing to some hard-core regression porn. Her fingers were masterfully massaging her clit to build into a perfect orgasm. 

She was still rather horny, and pretty sexually frustrated. Maybe that’s why she whispered to herself, “God, I wish you were just one of those dumb babies too who just wet their lives away.” She said, wanting everything inside of her to hope it came true. She shook her head though, she knew those were only true in silly fantasies written by people across the web. 

With an odd blink, the world seemed to reset for a moment. Michelle stopped moving for a second, she blinked a couple times before continuing back to her room. “Woah, déjà vu or something.” She said. A small flicker of hope ignited inside of her. “That’s just what happens in stories before they fall down..” She thought with a smile….

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“You know what, she completely deserved that.” Krissy thought to herself, before placing her water bottle down onto her hello kitty side table. Or, at least she was pretty sure it was a water bottle before. Now it was a classic baby bottle, filled with warm milk. “What the?” She thought, picking up the container. She stared intently at it for a few moments. Her brain was practically firing on all cylinders to try and tell herself that what she was holding used to be her water-bottle. A thin fog seemed to creep into her thoughts though. For the life her, she just couldn’t convince herself that it used to be something adults used to drink out of. The more and more she focused, the harder it became to see the baby bottle as anything else. Her gaze became dull for a moment. She tried focusing so hard. Her mind was working so hard, that she didn’t even notice herself falling into somewhat of a trance. White noise filled her brain for a few seconds, before herself conscious came roaring back to life  

“Mommy tells me I should keep drinking to make my diapies nice and wet.” She said rather loudly, before clutching her bottle. That sounded so wrong once it came out of her mouth. “I’m not a big girl. Wait. I mean… I am… not…. potty trainded? No, that doesn’t make any sense! I just went and saw Chad, then told him how many cooties he has before making a big stink in my diapie! WHAT?!” She screamed, her mouth working entirely against her.

The second the words spilled out of her, it locked into her brain as complete truth. Some where far, far away in her mind, the adult part of her was screaming and kicking. None of that was true. However, the much more dominate, warm fuzzy baby mind was telling her that of course she just made boom-booms in front of Chad. What else would she do in front of a grown up like him?

The world seemed to be swirling around Krissy for a second. Her room was transforming into it’s true form, a pink baby nursery. Her clothes snapped in an instant from her slutty shorts and cut-off tee, to a white frilly dress. A thick pink diaper solidified around her waist. The moment it did, a surprising thought ran lazily through her mind. 

“My potty….” She thought with a slight giggle. Everything was starting to seem funny and happy to Krissy. She was having such strange stressful thoughts a few seconds ago, but now she couldn’t really understand why. Her diaper was supposed to take care of everything, and all her mommy told her to do while she was out was to drink as many bottles as she could. 

Her ditsy brain was settling down into it’s final baby form. “Hehe, me drinky ba-ba!” She squealed, wondering why she wasn’t doing that in the first place. She skipped to her bed, and jumped right on top of it. Her saliva was almost dripping down her lips over how much she craved her bottle. She greedishly popped it into her mouth. Each suck drew wave after wave of babyish haze into her mind. She let out soft “mm! mm! mmmmmsss!” every time another squirt of milk her tongue. It was simply the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted before. Her mind melted into just that warm, euphoria feeling. No more thoughts. Just warm, giggly haze.

Nothing registered in her mind as her legs opened up. A heavy stream of pee started flowing directly into her diaper. The only thing that seemed to float through her regressed mind was that some part of her body felt warmer. She loved that, and pushed even harder to feel even more warm. A couple giggles escaped her when what felt like behind her bum started feeling warm and mushy too. Her eyes closed from the fireworks of ecstasy that were exploding in her mind. This was pure bliss. All she wanted to do from now on was drink bottles, and make warm wet feelings in her diapies.

She tilted her bottle upward and sucked even harder. She knew that doing so would grant her just that desire. Constant wet, warm diapies forever.