This choice: Go find Aunt Tina and ask if she needs a diaper change too • Go Back... You figured as long as you needed a change you could go see if the other person who wore diapers in the house needed one too.
You exited your room and waddled down the hallway to Aunt Tina's room. Yes, waddled. Your diapers were very thick and hindered your leg movement. You knocked on her door.
"Yes, who is it?" You heard Aunt Tina say.
"It's just me, Jenny." You said, slowly opening the door.
You entered the room and saw your aunt sitting up in her bed having just woke up. She looked rather frazzled. Her hair was messed up and she was breathing heavily. As usual, the only article of clothing she was wearing was a large thick diaper, just like yours but in an adult size (You were so short and scrawny you still wore child-sized diapers). Her jiggly, milky breasts and her large pregnant belly containing her powerful son, Sollos, moved up and down as she breathed.
"Oh, Jenny, good to see you. I... I think Sollos has been screwing with my head all day. He's been giving me these weird visions, like I'm in a dream, but it's real." Aunt Tina said.
She reached out to touch your arm just to see if you were real. She smiled when she realized you weren't an illusion.
"Well, I just wet myself and I wanted to check on you to see if you needed a change first." You said.
"Oh, that's really nice of you." Your pregnant aunt said.
She tilted her body so you could check her diaper easier. You slipped a finger down the front and felt a little bit of urine. You didn't have to touch the back of her diaper to tell she had messed herself. Aunt Tina was very stinky.
"Looks like you need a change too. Want me to go get Mom?" You asked.
Aunt Tina nodded.
"That'd be great, thanks." She said.
You went out and found Mom in the basement putting some of Aunt Tina's sheets through the laundry.
"Hey, Mom, I need a diaper change, but I think you'd better go do Aunt Tina first." You said.
"Thanks, Jenny. I'll be right on it." Mom said.
She walked right up the stairs while she telekinetically finished loading the sheets into the dryer. You followed her, but she was a lot quicker than you, and you made a stop at your room to get one of your diapers for her. When you got back to Aunt Tina's room, Mom was telekinetically lifting her now naked pregnant sister off the bed and rubbing baby oil and baby powder on her diaper area. Quickly, Mom taped a fresh diaper up on Aunt Tina, and gently set her down back on the bed. Mom even telekinetically put a sheet over her so she could get more much-needed rest.
"Thanks, Rebecca." Aunt Tina said, with an awkward smile.
She had always been your mother's "Baby Sister", since she was 12 years younger, but now that she needed to be diapered and cared for like an infant, it was taken to a new, and for her, very embarrassing level.
"Any time, Tina. Any time." Mom said.
Mom turned back to you.
"You want changed here or back in your room?" Mom asked.
"Doesn't matter, I guess." You said, handing her one of your clean diapers.
Mom always wanted to be the one to change you since she felt that you didn't put the diapers on right when you did it yourself. Quickly, Mom telekinetically lifted you off the ground and removed your diaper, leaving you floating naked in the air, just like Aunt Tina was a couple minutes ago.
"Oh, good, you only peed." Mom said.
She took a wet wipe to clean your area and applied a lot of powder and baby oil. She knew you liked to have a lot of baby oil since it felt good and a little bit naughty on your private area. You blushed and became a tiny bit aroused as she rubbed it by hand onto your crotch and your soft, smooth, petite butt. A funny feeling in your body made you want her to touch you more. Finally, Mom taped a fresh, new diaper around your waist and checked the leg holes to make sure it wouldn't leak. Gently, Mom set you down on your feet.
"There, all done." Mom said with a smile.
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