So wet. By:Long_Rifle
Contains Female mental
regression, and female age regression. And an unfair ending as well.
This story is based on the series so
weird. Very loosely based, As I didn’t
watch it that much. I don’t own the
characters, this is just an old story I wrote back when the show was still
running as reruns.
Fi
hated going from town to town. The only thing that she liked was the
chance to see more of the paranormal as she covered the country. She was sulking in the bus going through the
internet as they entered the next stop on her mothers tour route. They
stopped at a motel and
everyone went to their rooms to relax for the next few days. Fi got on her bike and started to
explore. She normally did this with her
brother but this time she did it by herself.
She rode all through town and was about to go back when she spotted one
last building. The outside looked like a normal house, but the yard was
surrounded by a seven foot tall privacy fence.
That wasn’t weird, but it was the only yard
in this whole town that had one. She
rode around, then peered over the top of the fence. She could see the tops of swing sets. Around the side of the building she found
garbage cans that reeked of dirty diapers.
“Must be some kind of baby
daycare center.” She thought.
Back around the front she tried to find a
sign, but there wasn’t one. She was
about to leave when the front door opened and a stern looking woman appeared.
She Smiled warmly when she saw Fi, “Awww, you
must be new in town? When you get some
time come back around and I’ll give you a free tour.” She waved and closed the door, Fi could smell baby powder as the door
latched in place.
“Why would I want to see a
bunch of babies?” she wondered.
But as she said that to
herself the curtains in the window parted and what looked like a school aged
girl palmed the glass. Her hair was
perfectly styled and
she had earrings. The only weird thing was she was wearing a
short t-shirt and a big diaper. Fi
noticed drool rolling down her face just as the girl was pulled away from the
glass.
Fi was kind of curious but really didn’t
care that much. She was riding back
though town when she saw a notice nailed to a pole. It was about a missing girl, aged 13. She had been missing for a couple of weeks.
The picture looked familiar. Then it hit
her, it was a picture of the girl that she had seen in the window. But there was something odd, the notice said
she was an honor student. At the window
the girl looked retarded.
A shadow fell over her, “Kinda
sad.” Fi turned to see a middle aged
woman behind her. “She was such a nice girl, then one day she just
disappeared. We’ll keep looking though. “ She was about to turn and leave when Fi asked
her about the building with the tall fence.
“Oh, that’s Sara’s assistance center, she takes care of special needs
kids when their parents are away. She
also runs an adoption agency. A very nice woman.”
”An adoption agency? For such a small town? Where does she get the babies?”
“Oh we don’t know, probably
from another center in a bigger city. We
don’t really ask questions. She has
always been here helping the locals. And
you‘ve got to be licensed to run them anyways ”
Fi’s mind was now working
overtime. “So people just drop off kids to be watched? Then pick em up
later? A lot of paperwork involved with
that I guess?”
“Not really, she runs it
pretty loose. In such a small town
people tend to be very easy going.” she looked at her watch, “Well I have to go. Please enjoy the town. And don‘t forget the concert later!”
Night was coming fast but Fi wanted to
check out Sara’s one more time. She was
sure she had seen that girl on the poster there. There were no lights on outside, so Fi could
get very close, she left her bike behind a bush and walked around the walls of
the house. She walked all the way around
the back and found herself at the garbage again. She opened the bag on top and found it full
of diaper genie bags, she could guess what was in those. She dropped that bag to the ground and opened
the next one. It was full of school
books and clothes. Not the clothes that
a special person would wear, but the cloths of a teenage girl that was popular
in school.
At the bottom of the bag were empty packs
of wipes and diapers. Fi didn’t know
pampers made such large sizes. She even
found an unused diaper, it looked like it had a small tear in it. As she was holding the diaper Fi decided what
she would do.
She figured that the locals would not
believe her. And she thought something
weird was going on here. So she needed
to get inside and see exactly what was happening. She took the diaper and pedaled back to her
motel to find her older brother, she told him of her find. And what she wanted
to do about it.
He told her she was crazy, but he thought it
would be funny to see her in a diaper so he would do it. It took her a few minutes but she finally
found the perfect outfit to wear, it was a short t-shirt and a pair of pink
sweat pants. She slipped the diaper
under herself, and closed the tapes. Fi
couldn’t believe how loud the diapers were.
Even after pulling the pants on you could hear the diaper
underneath. And her butt looked
huge. Fi took out her earrings and put
her hair into pig tails.
Fi got her brother and they slowly drove to
the house, he made several comments about her diapers along the way. By the time they got here Fi was very red
faced, and almost felt like crying.
Finally the fence came into sight and Fi felt her heart start to
race, she was sure she would
not be recognized from earlier. As the
car stopped Fi watched as her brother got out of the car and walked around to
her door to
let her out. He actually picked her up under the arms and
set her down on the side walk. Fi looked
around her as she walked up to the door.
Her brother rang the bell and they waited. After a few minutes the woman answered and
smiled seeing the pair.
Fi listened as her brother explained that
they needed to work all night to set up the stage and asked if there was an
opening in the center for her to watch
little Fi as they took care
of everything. The woman smiled and said
of course. She reached down and rubbed
the side of Fi’s face as she looked her over.
Noticing the diaper bulge she asked if she
was a special needs girl. Her brother
explained that she was kind of immature for her age and needed a little
protection. As he said this he winked at
the woman, acting like he was trying to hide it from Fi. The lady seemed to get it and told him not to
worry as she ushered Fi into the house.
The first thing she noticed was the sweet smell of baby powder again as
she was led down a hallway. Inside she could clearly hear her diaper crinkle as
she walked.
“Now sweetie, it’s very late and time for
all little girls to go to sleep.” Fi was glad to hear that, she could wait a
few hours and walk around checking the place out while the lady slept. She was taken to what looked like a large
crib and set down in side it. “Now lets
get these cloths off and get you in something nice to sleep in.” Fi fought a little as her shirt was stripped
off and then her pants. Leaving her in nothing but a diaper. “Good I see you’re still dry. So lets see, it’s kind of hot so I guess just
a shirt will do.”
Fi was placed in a shirt and found herself
alone in the room. She took time to
check everything out, the woman had taken her cloths into another room. Fi was wide awake, but she had to wait until
she was sure Sara would be sleeping. But
unfortunately there was no clock in the room.
She just laid there in her crib and waited. Soon she felt the need to pee. She tried to hold it but it just got
worse. She sat up and slowly let a
little out. “I feel so weird, I hope
Jack never hears about this.” just after she wet herself, she heard someone walking outside her door. Then it opened.
“Hello honey, time for your diaper check.” Fi’s face turned bright red, she tried to
move away from her hands but she was to slow.
“Just settle down, the faster I get this diaper changed the faster we can
both get back to bed.” As Sara said this she yawned.
Fi stopped struggling and laid back down,
she was about to say something when Sara pushed a sippy cup between her lips.
“Drink up sweetheart.”
Fi slurped away at her cup as she felt her
diaper being removed. Her face got even
redder as she listened as Sara talked to her.
“Aww, looks like you just make a little wet for me. Still we don’t want any diaper rash do we.?” Fi jumped as a cold wipe was dragged over her
diaper area. “Aww, sorry Fifi.
Nanny forgot to warm it up for
you.”
Then Fi smelt the powder and
felt another diaper being taped on her. “Ok, go back to bed. I’ll see you in the morning.”
Fi still had her eyes closed, she listened
as Sara walked out the doorway and closed the baby gate. She waited a few more minutes before she
opened her eyes. She decided she had to get up and out of her crib, she was
starting to feel tired and did not want to
fall
asleep. It took her a few minutes to see exactly how
to get out of her crib. She found
catches that were on either side of the rails.
A normal baby would not be able to grab both at the same time but she
could. As she clicked them the rail slid quietly down, and
she dropped onto the
floor. Now she could spend some time searching
the room. First she went to the
closet. But it was empty except for a
table holding a few packs of diapers, and some boxes of wipes. Then she checked the diaper pail. She was looking for evidence of other girls,
but all she found was her own slightly wet diaper.
It had been awhile since she had been
changed, Fi was sure Sara would be asleep by now. She crept up on the gate, and slowly opened
it. She walked to the front door and made sure she would be
able to open it if she needed to. It had
what looked like a regular lock, so she got back to checking the place out for
more clues as to where the girl that she had seen earlier had gone. She walked back down the hall, and started
checking doors. The first was a utility
closet. And the other was the room she
had been in.
Fi kept checking rooms, but they all looked
like her own, set up to take care of large baby’s. She was running out of doors when she finally
found what she was looking for. The room
was empty, but the diaper pail had several used diapers in it. She pulled them all out, and saw that they
had sizes on them . The ones on the top,
where basically toddler diapers, but as she got closer to the bottom the
diapers got bigger. Till she found
diapers that a teenager could fit into.
She didn’t want to, but she opened the diaper to see how it badly it had
been used. Fi could tell that the diaper
had been wet by a girl. So she figured
she had found what she was looking for, evidence that a large girl had been in
the house recently. She walked back out into the hall and looked into the last
two places she hadn’t been, one was a
stairway going up. And the other down.
Fi decided she would check upstairs
first. She could hear noises coming from
there, Fi carefully went up the steps,
she walked on her hands and knees to be quieter. The stairs had carpet on them so that made it
easier. As Fi got closer to the top she
could smell the sweet smell of baby powder and dirty diapers. The smell only a well used baby nursery could
make. At the top she stuck her head around the corner. She could see several
normal sized cribs. And what looked like a baby monitor. She would have to be
quiet.
Silently she walked up to the
cribs they were all empty except one.
In that one crib was a small baby that
looked to be 6 months old. There was an
ankle band on the baby. Fi gently read it.
Amber, that was the baby’s name.
And she
was about 6 months old. Fi quickly checked the room. Trying to be quiet because of the
monitor. Finding only regular baby
things she checked the diaper pail. Fi squatted next to the can and looked
through it. Just wet and messy
diapers. The smell almost made her
gag. But she found something odd. Just like the other room the diapers went
from smaller on the top, to toddler sized on the bottom. She put it all back and stood up. She was surprised when her diaper slid off
and hit the floor. Fi grabbed it and
pulled the plastic garment back up, but found it was to loose to stay in place.
“Must have stretched.” She thought.
She almost opened the tapes but remembered the baby monitor. With one last look at the baby she went down
stairs and was about to try the last door when the infant started to cry. A light turned on behind the door and Fi
quickly ran to her room and jumped into the crib.
As Sara went upstairs Fi was
pulling her railing back into place.
When the railing locked closed she started to look at the loose diaper
again her waist again. She wondered why
it was so loose. Even the leg bands
where loose. She heard a diaper being
taken off in the distance. Fi knew she
should be asleep and that Sara would probably check her as well, she needed a
reason to be up. She put her hands on
the railing and sat up. Then, relaxing,
she felt her diaper grow warm as she emptied her bladder completely. This time it felt weirder, the diaper started
to sag, just as she finished the diaper leaked.
Pee ran down her leg and onto the mattress. Fi wondered why that had happened, the diaper
shouldn’t leak so soon. She looked down
at her diaper and touched it.
As she did Sara popped into
the room, “I see I was just in time, looks like someone needs a new diaper?”
Fi couldn’t look her in the
eyes, as she was lifted up and onto the changing table in the corner. The diaper hung off her. Sara just lifted her legs and pulled it
off. “I see your diaper got a little
loose, lets get you a nice new one.”
Fi watched as Sara retrieved
another diaper. But it looked different,
“See sweetie this one has numbers on it! Now you can count yourself to sleep!”
Fi weakly smiled as the new
diaper was taped on. Then she was set
down onto the floor as Sara removed the old wet sheet in the crib and replaced
it. While she sat on the floor, Fi
looked at her new diaper, it looked much more babyish.
Sara finally had everything
ready, “Ok, everything is clean, lets get you back to bed.” Then she lifted Fi up, and back into the
crib. “ Night nights little one.”
Fi was back in the crib. And still wondering what was going on, she
had an idea. But
first she needed to see what
was in the basement. Again she got out
of her crib, but this time she felt something on her ankle. She looked down and was
surprised to find she now had
a baby ID band on her. It said “Fiona“,
but the weird part was age. Instead of
12 years, it said 12 months.
“Must be some kind of type-o.” Fi thought, then let the side of the crib
down and continued on towards the last door.
It opened easily with no sound, she crept on down the steps. What greeted her was some kind of lab. There was a desk, a few file cabinets in the
back area, and a table with several chemicals on it to her left. To her right was another room with a door
that was closed, she could hear quiet snoring coming from it. She walked up to the table with the chemicals
and smelled one of the beakers. Almost
immediately she started to
feel her diaper get warm. Fi was so surprised she almost dropped the
beaker. She set it back down and looked
at her diaper closer. “Oh my gosh, it’s soaked!” she whispered. “It’s as if smelling the liquid caused me to
pee.” She was trying to find notes, or
something when she felt another even worse problem.
Fi needed to poop. And bad.
She could never remember having the need come up so fast. She took a step towards the stairs when a
cramp hit her, causing her to fart. She
took another step and felt another one squeeze out, but this one felt different. It left her bum feeling slick. She was about to try the steps again when she
heard the snoring stop. She quickly hid
under a desk and watched as Sara walked up and out of the lab. Fi waited till the coast was clear and went
for the stairs. She could barely hold
on, every step she took she could feel poop slide out and into the diaper. In small amounts at first, but she was
loosing the battle. As soon as she got
to the top of the stairs she made for her room. But just inside the door, she
felt her body relax, Fi grabbed the door frame and bent her knees
slightly. As she started to deposit a
massive load in her pants Fi got a faraway look in her eyes.
She never heard Sara as she walked up behind
her. Sara smiled as she watched her newest little baby fill her diaper. To her this was the best part. When they had their first bad accident. Normally she regressed them mentally
first. That way she didn’t have to
worry about escape. But she wanted to teach this one a
lesson. She was curious, she wanted to
see what she did here. Well she would find out.
“Awwww, looks like Fifi made a messy in her dydee! Time for me to make it all better.”
Fi couldn’t move, she was
still pooping. She turned her head to
say something but before she could Sara stuck a pacifier in her mouth. It tasted sweet and Fi started sucking on
it. Sara lifted Fi under her arms and
carried her farther into the room. Fi
could feel her diaper sag and sway as she was set back down on the floor. She wanted to cry but held it in. Finally after what felt like ages she thought
she was finally done pooping. She looked
up at Sara and blushed while
pointing towards her diaper.
“Yes, I know sweetie. Time for your diaper change. I think we’ll pull it off with you standing,
it should make less of a mess.” At that
she grabbed the top of the diaper and pulled softly. It slid easily down Fi’s legs, as if it to
had stretched. The smell was
horrible. “Aww, lets get you wiped clean
honey.” Fi felt the cold of the wipe as
it moved across her bum. “There, most of it’s gone, time to get you up on the
table so I can finish.”
Fi was lifted onto the table
and laid on her back. She brought her
legs up and without thinking about it put her thumb in her mouth as Sara
finished cleaning her.
“Well Fifi, I think you need
a little more protection during the night.
We better use a thicker diaper so you don’t make a mess.”
Fi could feel the diaper
being set on her, then her legs where lifted up. Sara carefully pulled it under her, and over
her crotch. As it was pulled closed she
felt like a pillow was between her legs.
She couldn’t even get her knees to close right. She was about to say
something when she felt her
thumb pulled from her mouth and a nipple placed between her lips.
”Now drink up honey, you need your formula to
grow up again.” Fi felt her doing
something to the band on her ankle. ”Just
a little change here and we’ll be done for the night.” When Sara finished Fi was lifted into the
crib, as she stared at the ceiling she felt the crib being rocked. The warmth of the milk and the motion of the
crib put her
quickly to sleep. Sara covered her with the blanket and left
the room. She wanted to laugh, but she
needed her babies to sleep tonight.
Fi slowly woke as sunlight
fell across her face. The sun shined
brightly as she tried to remember where she was. She felt something hard wedged up against her
and she reached over to remove it. It
was a baby bottle, instantly she was awake.
She had fallen
asleep! She threw her blanket off and sat up. All she was wearing was a diaper, and it was
soaked. She pulled at it and was
surprised at how much room there was at the waist. She stood up in the crib and the diaper slid
off. It was way to big to have
stretched. Something was going on. Fi
tried to remember what had happened last night.
She blushed as she remembered pooping in front of Sara. Then she remembered something along the lines
of drink this, to grow up again.
Then she had fallen asleep. She sat down again and remembered her ankle
band being messed with. Now naked she
could easily pull her foot up to her face close enough to read it. It looked the same but she read it
again. Then she spotted it, instead of
12 months it now read 6 months. Fi tried
to figure out what was going on. She
thought she might be shrinking but that wasn’t possible. She must be getting hypnotized or
something. Whatever was happening, she
was leaving as soon as she could get to the floor. She reached out for the latches just as Sara
walked into the room.
“Good morning sleepy head, I
see you got your diaper off last night!”
Sara reached in and pulled it out,
”Oh, and I see it was good we put you into thicker di-dees this is
soaked.” Fi was about to ask when she
was leaving when another bottle was pushed between her lips. “Now drink that honey, as I put you into a
fresh new Pamper.” Fi could barely hold
onto the bottle as she was picked up and put on the changing table. “I see you
have a little diaper rash here, let me put some cream on that.”
“Diaper rash?“ Fi thought.
Boy her brother would never let it go if he heard she had diaper
rash. That reminded her of what she
wanted to ask, with a pop she pulled
the bottle out of her
mouth. Fi tried to sound as childish as
possible, ”Will my broder be heres soon?” Fi
thought he should have come back last night, but he probably thought she
could take care of herself. It felt like
noon and if it was he should be back anytime.
“Oh, I guess you can’t tell
time yet, poor baby. That clock there
says 6 am, so it’s very early in the morning. “
Fi wondered when the clock had been installed,
until she felt powder finally being
sprinkled on her, then the tapes of the
diaper being closed. Sara played with her legs a bit and Fi remembered the
wrong age on her ankle tag. She Smiled
up at Sara, ” I readed my tag, and it say 6 months. But I’m not.
Could you fix?”
Fi expected Sara to grimace
or frown, but she just clapped her hands and smiled. “Good girl you read your tag. So you don’t
want to be 6 months old?”
Fi just smiled back, “No,
not. Can you peas fix?”
“Sure. For you, anything
sweetie.” She opened a drawer and
started to type on something inside it.
The sound of printing and the smell of melted plastic filled the room. Sara reached out and clipped the old band off
Fi’s leg. “First let me sanitize this
one ok?” Fi watched as she pulled a cup
off a high shelf and dipped the band into it.
She slowly pulled it out and carefully blew on it. “Ok it should be ready.” Fi expected it to still
be wet, but it was pleasantly
warm and dry. The band wrapped around
her leg and she heard it snap shut. It
surprised Fi, it was so loud it caused her to pee a little. The plastic of the changing mat seemed to
pull on her as she felt the diaper get warm.
Fi looked up at Sara and saw
her looking intently at her diaper. Fi
had finally finished the bottle and let it drop to the floor. She felt like her stomach was going to
explode.
“Oh baby, I forgot, you must
be full.“ Sara reached down and picked
her up, and then set Fi across her shoulder.
She felt her back being slapped and then she belched.
Fi was surprised by the
amount of milk that she puked up. But
Sara didn’t seem to mind, she wiped her mouth off and carried Fi into the other
room upstairs where the baby was. There
was a play mat on the floor and several baby toys. She was left alone in there as
Sara went to get clean
cloths. Fi stood and walked over to the cribs, they seemed a lot different to
her now. She looked through the bars
into all of then but could not find the other girl. Then she heard soft cooing coming from behind
her, she turned to see a bassinet in the far corner. And it was occupied.
Fi slowly toddled towards
it. “The diaper must be throwing off my
balance.” she thought. she almost fell
several times. But she made it. When she looked inside she could see there
was a tiny baby in it. Almost a newborn,
it smiled toothlessly up at her as it drooled.
Fi smiled and carefully pulled the blanket back, there was her
band. She carefully turned it and read
the information. The baby was another
girl, and
this one was almost named
Amber, but she couldn’t be the
same. The girl was only a week old. The band said so, and she looked it. Fi pulled the blanket back into place. A
partly full baby bottle came
into view.
Fi was instantly starving she
couldn’t wait to get some warm milk into her mouth. She felt something wet hit her chest. She looked down to see drool running down her
belly. She had drooled. No, she was still drooling. She couldn’t stop! “The Ankle band!” Fi almost screamed. She dropped to her butt and looked down at
her ankle. The band almost seemed to be
glowing. Fi was scared, she had to see
what was on it, but she didn’t want to. The
sudden warming of her diaper shocked her into action. She quickly grabbed the band and turned it so
she could read it. This time it was
harder her fingers were slick with spit.
But finally she had it. She
could see a 1 but she couldn’t make out what was after it. Carefully she wiped her fingers on the floor
and carefully dried the band. As Fi made
out the word she felt her body relax, her head lolled as she found she couldn’t
sit up any more.
Fi rolled over and tried to
get up again but the strain just caused her to poop. Just as the room started get fuzzy and grow
bigger Sara entered her vision. Fi tried
to tell her to stop but she couldn’t even coo. As she was again lifted up into
the air, her diaper slid off and her belly button started to itch very
badly. She could hear water hitting the
floor, then she realized it was her peeing again. Fi could feel the cold changing mat on her
back as
Sara started to talk.
“I was going to give Amber
here a twin, but then you wanted to be miss smarty pants again, so I hope you’re
happy now.” she said angrily. Fi tried
to keep looking at her, but her head felt to heavy, it rolled over to one
side. Sara continued to talk. “Sure, I
know at 6 months you’d still be pissing and shitting yourself, but at least you
could sit up, or move your head.
Now being just a newborn you can’t
even do that. Plus your wittle belly
button will itch for awhile, but the rest of the cord should drop off soon.“ Sara started to wipe Fi off, and then she
stopped and laughed.
”I wish I could leave you
like this. But it really wouldn’t be bad
enough for you. Soon you’d start to lose
your self and become just another baby. Poor little Amber became a baby before
she was even out of her bra. It’s so
cute seeing a teen walking around mouthing her fingers in a wet diaper. But you wouldn’t even remember being bigger,
so I guess I need to try something else, something special. Hmmm... You where
acting
like a special needs girl
when you came here. Maybe that will be
enough.”
Fi tried to concentrate on
Sara’s voice, but she found it harder and harder. Everything felt so weird. She saw something move and she couldn’t take
her eyes off it. Even as it got harder
and harder for her to focus on it. Then
she blacked out.
Fi awoke to find herself back
in a regular bed. “I see my little angel
is up, and just in time. Lets get you ready to go back home.” Sara softly
cooed.
Fi Reached to grab the
blankets but her hands wouldn’t hold on.
She looked down at them to find they were encased in thick mittens. She tried to pull the velcro but couldn’t get
any grip. She tried to use her teeth to
grab it and received a huge shock.
“Ma teef r goawn!”, she ran
her tongue around her mouth.
Nothing. She looked scared up at
Sara.
“Oh, sweetie. I guess you accidentally bit yourself to
much, so they had them pulled. And they
couldn’t have you keep taking your diapers off and touching yourself. So they keep your hands wrapped like that.”
“Gez gep peeee!!!” Fi looked shocked, she couldn’t talk
right. ”Noooooo, peeess ahbeee goooo.”
Sara just smiled more. “Sorry honey.
I’ve already set the spell.
Everyone remembers you as you are now.
And I don’t think it will be changing anytime soon. I even made a special little spell so you don’t
slip into the role over time.“ There was
a knock at the door. “I bet that’s your
brother here to get you. Lets not keep
him waiting.”
Sara pulled Fi to her feet. She could feel the diaper around her waist droop from the weight of all her pee. She tried to use her hands to pull it off again, but couldn’t. Sara walked her closer and closer to the door, Fi felt drool roll down her face. “This isn’t right!” she screamed in her head. “I just wanted to help! I just wanted to help.”