This choice: Diapered full-time, treated like a baby at home • Go Back...Chapter #5Diapered full-time, treated like a baby at home by: Bellatrix_   “I’m sick of this, Danielle. I ask you to tidy the flat once and you don’t do it. You just laze around all day.” Your roommate Zoe said, upset.
“I was super busy, Zo. Hey, I’ll make dinner tonight and come get you Caroline and Kayla when it’s ready.” You say. Zoe shakes her head.
“No. I’m done. You’re gonna act like a baby, we’ll treat you like one.” Zoe said. Before you could ask what she meant, she pulls you off the couch and marches you to her room. She lays you on a blanket on the floor. “You’ll be a good little girl soon enough. Let’s get you changed into something more suitable.” Zoe coos. She removes your outfit and you cry, embarrassed. She puts a backfire in your mouth and you suck on it, stunned. Zoe smiles and it chills you to the core. In the blink of an eye, she has your bum and front powdered and sets your bum back on a puffy diaper. You curl your legs up to your chest, but that only makes you look more like a baby.
“Baby can’t be nakey, she needs a diaper on.” Zoe scolds lightly, pulling the diaper up. She tapes it shut and you kick your legs. Zoe picks you up with no effort and carries you into the kitchen where Caroline and Kayla are drinking coffee.
“Aw, our baby looks so sweet.” Kayla coos. You hide your face in Zoe’s shoulder and she laughs. She and the girls walk into the living room and sit on the couch, you on Zoe’s lap.
“We’ve been planning this for a while. Now, we’re going to go over the rules, and then you can ask a question. If you don’t have any, you’re all set to go back to babyhood.” Zoe coos. “First, I am mama, and Kayla and Caroline are your aunties. Second, you use your diaper. We will check it every hour or so and change you when you are not clean. Third, you will drink out of bottles and eat what we feed you. Fourth, only baby talk. If you don’t want to talk or can’t talk, we will figure out what’s wrong. Lastly, always listen to us and do what we say.” Zoe says. You look down in embarrassment.
“What about my classes?” Youvaske. Zoe shakes her head.
“You don’t go to them anymore. You’re a baby.” She smirks. You start to cry.
“I’ll go get her bottle.” Kayla says, getting up and going to the kitchen. Zoe rocks you and rubs your back.
“There there, mamas here.” Zoe says, standing and bouncing you gently. You slowly stop crying. Zoe smiles.
Kayla comes back with the bottle and hands it to Zoe.
“Down, please.” You ask.
“No, little one. Mama is going to feed you your first bottle. When you’re used to a bottle and we can trust that you’ll drink it, that’s when you can hold it yourself.” Zoe tells you. She sits on the couch and cradles you, guiding the rubber nipple to your mouth. You slowly drink the milk.
“It’s getting close to dinner. Who wants pizza?” Caroline asked.
“Me.” Kayla and Zoe said. You nod.
When you finish your bottle, Zoe burps you and sits you on the floor.
“Here baby girl, you can play with these.” She says, putting foam baby blocks in front of you. She puts your pacifier back in your mouth and sits back on the couch with the others. They watch you, and you nervously pick up a block. You set it on top of another one, then add a third to the stack. When you look back up, the other girls are on their homes, and Zoe is calling the pizza place.
Zoe goes to pick up the pizza, leaving Kayla and Caroline in charge.
“Bye bye Dee, mama will be back in twenty minutes.” Zoe waves, leaving the flat. You look up at Kayla and Caroline. You yawn.
“Aw, is the little one sleepy?” Caroline asks, walking over to you. She picks you up and you squirm. “Aunty C’s got you. Why don’t we go put you down for a little nap before dinner?” She says, carrying you to Zoe’s room.
“My room, please.” You say.
“No honey, you’re gonna nap in here. Your room is too far and we need to keep an eye on you.” Caroline says. She lays you on Zoe’s bed and tucks you in.
“We’ll come get you when dinners here.” She says, turning off the light and leaving.
You pout, and shut your eyes, drifting to sleep.
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