This choice: She makes it home safely. • Go Back...Chapter #6She makes it home safely. by: Hana   “I'm home..” Mio mutters quietly as she takes off her shoes, tugging on the back of her skirt with her free hand. She sighs as no response comes back, her padded bottom crinkling noisily as she walks into the living room. She sighs once again as she spots her mother in the living room, her cheeks rosy red as she walked over.
“Oh, Mio? I'm sorry, I didn't hear you come in sweety!” The thirty year old woman, looking rather young for her age, got up from the couch and hugged her daughter, making her whimper as she patted her diapered rear. “Did my baby girl stay dry all day?” Mio groans and nods meekly, looking away. Her mother notices this, but doesn't say anything as she pats her head. “Good girl! I made some cookies earlier today, why don't you go get some?” While Mio was reluctant to agree based on all of the sweets she ate at the light music club, she figures that she is in no position to argue so she sets down her bag and makes her way to the kitchen.
As she walks off Mio's mother smiles, picking up her daughter's bag and setting it on the table. She swiftly examined it's contents, laying out two white fluffy squares onto the brown coffee table, the baby powder and oil, and wipes. She had just finished and sat down in her seat when Mio walked in, gulping down her last bite of cookie as she sees what's on the table. “Now, tell me Mio, did you think mommy really wouldn't notice a missing diaper?”
“No mommy..” She mutters sadly, not resisting as her mother got up and pulled off her skirt, letting it fall to her feet. The young woman whimpered as her mother grabbed her hand, leading her into another room.
“I really thought that this would stop once you were twelve, Mio..” Her mother sighed, making Mio freeze up as she grabbed a paddle that she left laying outside of Mio's room. “Oh, don't worry, you already got spanked enough this morning sweety.”Mio only lets out a small sigh, going back to rub her bottom and whimpering as her mother grabs both of her hands. “Now come on. Luckily mommy was able to predict that her baby girl couldn't stay dry, and prepared her punishment while she was at school.” Mio whimpers, her mother having to drag her progressively more as they got closer to Mio's room. Finally she opened the door, showing Mio what she had prepared.
“N-no, mommy, please don't do this!” The raven-haired girl groaned as she laid her eyes upon her room. A changing table was set up against the wall, while her bed was laying there there was now instead a small crib from her childhood set up next to the window. A rocking horse was set up next to her 'old' bed, and a playpen next to the other window. The rest of her room was as it used to be, her dresser sitting against the wall next to her desk, although a bag containing mainly her panties was sitting on the ground. Mio groaned and desperately tried to pull away as her mother dragged her into the room, gasping as she was tossed onto the bed with her bottom in the air and received a hard smack from the paddle to her padded rear, permeating through the diaper and reddening her cheeks.
“If you're going to act like a little girl who isn't even potty trained, then I'll treat you like a little girl who isn't potty trained!”Miss Akiyama gave Mio another hard slap with the paddle before setting it down on the bed. “Now, on your back.” Mio obeyed, tears welling up in her eyes as she obediently turned over on her back. She whimpered as her mother grabbed her ankles, lifting her rear in the air and patting the paddle against her pink thighs. “Now, does little Mio-tan want to try to tell mommy what to do again?” Mio hastily shook her head no, sniffling as her bottom was set back on the bed and her mother let go of her feet. Much to her discomfort Mio's mother grabbed her by the armpits and sat her up, stripping her down to just her bra and diaper. “Now let mommy explain the new rules while she changes her baby girl.” Mio rubbed at her eyes, groaning as her mother picked her up by the armpits and brought her to the changing table, laying her down on it.
“I'm not wet..”Mio muttered as she saw her mother grab a puffy white square, whimpering and quieting down as her mother shoved a rubber nipple into her mouth.
“Oh, I'm just double diapering you sweety.” The raven haired teen whimpered as her mother once again raised her bum by the ankles, sliding an unfolded diaper under her already crinkly bottom. “Now then, for the rules. “
“First and foremost: You will only be allowed to wear diapers for at least a month. You are not allowed to use the potty until mommy starts potty training you, even at school.” Mio gulped behind her pacifier, her hands getting slapped away as she tried to keep her mother from closing up the second diaper.”In addition, you are not allowed to touch your own diaper!”
“Second: You will continue to go to school as a big girl, however, when you are at home you will be expected to finish all your homework immediately, then mommy will treat you like the baby you are.” Miss Akiyama worked dilligently as she spoke, forcing Mio to spread her legs as she raised the second diaper between her legs and taped it tightly into place, this one much puffier than the last and adorned with baby bottles and teddy bear prints.”When mommy isn't home, you are expected to treat your babysitter the same way that you would treat mommy.”
“B-babysitter!?” Mio yelped in disbelief, getting sat up once again by her mother.
“Yes sweety, you are a baby after all thus you need a babysitter.” Mio opened her mouth to argue but paused, yelping and trying to keep her bra on as her mother wrestled with her to take it off, forfeiting once she got a hard slap to the thigh.
“Baby girls do not need these!” She tossed the bra aside, going to Mio's dresser and looking through it. “Now I don't expect you to be to open to this from the start, which is why mommy has to be harsh. But I'll be easier on you for the first few days.” As Mio's mother spoke Mio tried to get off her changing table, the crinkling giving her away as her mother came back and placed her back on the table. “Arms.” When Mio refused to comply Miss Akiyama sighed, forcing her to raise her arms. “And finally Third: You are expected to listen to everything mommy says and act like you are expected to, or you will be punished.” As she spoke she squeezed Mio into a pink-striped T-shirt, only big enough to cover her chest and not much more. “Do you understand?”
“Y-yes mommy... b-but why do I have to wear these baby clothes!?” Mio asked, tears rolling down her cheeks as her mother squeezed a pair of grey short shorts onto Mio, the waistband of her diaper showing from the top and the pink frills on the leg-holes of her diaper poking through the legs.
“Awwww someone's grumpy. Maybe it's naptime?” Mio's mother cooed as she forced Mio's hands into thick pink mittens, picking her up by the armpits once again and wiping away her tears. “And I'm going easy sweety, these are nowhere near the baby clothes. Ah! Shhh, shhh, calm down..” Mio burst out in tears at the clothes comment, her mother's rocking failing to calm her down. After about three minutes of rocking Mio's mother sighed, walking over to the crib and laying Mio in it, her padded rear pressed against the bars with her legs hanging over the end, the crib much to small for her. “You really do need a nap, it seems. Now, be a good girl and go to sleep.” Mio kept sobbing as her mother gave her a teddy bear and set up a baby monitor, before finally leaving the room, although she left the door open.
The young woman layed in the cramped crib sobbing, pretty quickly spitting out the pacifier. She groaned as she squirmed, only able to stay on her back as she tried to find a more comfortable position, not even daring to try getting out of her cramped quarters. Eventually she finally cried herself to sleep, an eighteen year old laying there fast asleep in her diaper at 4 PM.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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