The phone began ringing. A loud and slightly obnoxious jingle resounded through the house.
"I can get it." Mom said.
She stood up and let her diapered daughter roll on her back and feel the soft material the sofa was made of on her young tan flesh.
"Hello? ...Oh, Natalie! ...Ashley, it's for you!" Mom called out.
Natalie was one of Ashley's friends one of the friendly popular cool girls. Natalie was very tall, much taller than Ashley, and used to paly basketball before she found out she had zero hand-eye coordination. Natalie had long brown hair and nice developed breasts. To most people, she appeared to already look like a young adult. The diapered Ashley snapped out of baby mode now. She was no longer her mother's baby, but an ordinary teenage girl in a diaper. Ashley stood up and walked over to the phone, her bare breasts jiggling the entire time.
"Hey, it's me." Ashley squeaked.
"What's up, Ashley?" Natalie said, cheerfully.
"Not much. Just got home ad had a snack. You?" Ashley said.
"Ah, not much. Hey, I wanted to ask you about something..." Natalie said.
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