Baby Katie

By: Rich1

 

Part 1

 

Saturday morning after her high school graduation Katie woke up late.  She rolled over to her back and opened her eyes.  She realized there was something stuck in her mouth.  She moved her hand over her mouth to pull it out but in her grogginess could not get it out.  She fully woke up and realized she couldn't grasp what was in her mouth because she had pink mittens on her hands.  She felt a strap around her head over and under her ears as she felt around her face with the smooth soft mittens.

 

Katie sat up in bead to look in the mirrors that were on her closet doors.  There she saw an oversize pink baby pacifier strapped around her head into her mouth. She rustled in bead to get a closer look and realized her legs felt a little stiff.  As she moved around she heard the unmistakable rustle every babysitter knows, that crinkle of a diaper. 

 

Katie rips her covers off to see the thick white fluffy disposable diaper under her own very cute babydoll nightie. She grabs her padded crotch with her mitted hand and screams for her mother, which came out sounding something like maaaaaa through her pacified mouth. 

 

As Katie's mother entered the room Katie began ranting through her pacifier.  Her mother just put her hand over Katie's mouth and said "There, there, every things alright, mommies here." as Katie had a bewildered look on her face.  Katie hastily asked, "Mom what happened, get me out of this stuff, hurry, are you ok, who did this to us?", but, as Katie was asking it, it sounded more like mumblings of a crazy person, as her mother pushed her down on the bed and stuck two fingers into the leg band around the crotch of her diaper.  Her mother said with a disappointed tone "Still dry, unlike my sofa my baby soaked last night".  Then she patted Katie on the tummy, making her diaper make a puff-puff sound. 

 

            Katie screamed as she realized her mother had done this to her.  She asked, "Why Mom" over and over again as she began to cry. Her mom just looked at her innocently and then changed her tone and expression to a stern one and said, "Katie, you came home from that graduation party last night at 2 in the morning.  I warned you to be home by midnight, and no drinking.  The idiot that dropped you off hit the neighbors' mailbox and our trashcans as he drove away so I assume your driver was drunk off his ass too.  You passed out on the sofa and wet your dress and the sofa thoroughly.  Little girl, you are still 17 and clearly are incapable of making decisions for your own safety so you are now back to a level where it doesn't matter.  Now you can't even make a decision as to when, or where (snickering) you will go the bathroom, or should I say go in your diaper."

           

Katie was crying and pleading through her pacifier to be let go, that she would be good but her mother just replied with "Mommies don't understand what babies say."  Then she picked up her diapered daughter and put her right on her hip as if the 88 pound girl were still a toddler.  She carried her down stairs and sat her on the other dry sofa and sat down beside her. 

            She said "You must be hungry my dear so mommy has made breakfast for you".  As she pulls Katie down into her lap and unstraps one side of the two straps on the pacifier and pulls it out and swiftly sticks a warm bottle of Baby formula in her mouth before Katie can wine or object.

            Katie's mother has made sure that her daughter's diapers won't stay dry for long as she has added a lot of stool softener and a diuretic to the baby formula.  As Katie lay there sucking the bottle of formula in her lap she thinks about how nice it will be to have a baby again and how she will just have to put up with changing her daughters dirty diapers if she wants to keep her baby around.  She knows that before summers over Katie would have taken off on some half cocked trip with some anonymous guy and eventually called to get money to find her way home pregnant or worse, hooked on drugs. 

 

            Katie is sucking away on her bottle, completely surprised at this action from her mom.  She is not sure what to do about it, but is sure she doesn't like drinking nasty tasting baby formula and hates the thick diaper between her legs.  Worse yet she fears that her mother might actually make her pee in it.  And speaking of that now that she's been up for about 15 minutes she feels like she has to go pretty bad. 

 

            She decides to try and tell her mom she needs to go.  Struggling to talk around the baby bottle nipple shoved in her mouth and her head held in place by her mother she starts to mumble about peeing as her mother slaps her across the mouth and says, "Babies don't talk". 

 

            In agony from the slap Katie decides that was a bad idea and decides to grab her thick diapered crotch and squeeze her legs together in a desperate attempt to stop herself from wetting her diaper.  Her soft mitten is slippery against her diaper and doesn't cling real well, her hand slips and her mother slaps it away and says, "Katie, you no longer get to have any control in your life, that includes when you pee your diaper, your gonna just have to let it go.  Mommy will change you later."  Katie thought, "What does she mean by later, how much later, she's not gonna leave me in a wet diaper for a long time is she?  Maybe she's going to and then let me go, like this is my punishment, and then it'll be over.  Or maybe not, maybe she's gonna just change my diaper like she said, oops there it goes oh noooo, this is so embarrassing."  As Katie begins to cry again.  

 

            Then her mother puts her hand on Katie's crotch to feel the warm vibration of the pee filling the diaper. She says, "That diaper should hold all you can leak out little girl,  I doubled them up and slit the first one just like you had to do for that toddler you sat for a few times, what was his name? Oh no matter, he's older than you now any way."

 

            "Ok Katie" her mom says as she pulls the empty baby bottle out of Katie's mouth.  Then she moves herself on the sofa to pull Katie over her shoulder to burp her.  Katie takes advantage of this and asks where she got the big diapers and pacifier.  As she lets out a loud burp her mother explains that she went out early this morning to a medical store and came back to change her baby while she was still passed out.  She also said that she found some cute big baby girl costumes on the internet that will arrive Tuesday by fedex. 

Katie asks how long she will have to be a baby and her mother tells her at least until she is 18.  Katie replies "But that's almost 4 moths!"  "Wow, my baby can count already." her mother says.  Katie just groans. 

 

            Her mother tells her that she will be a baby at least until then, every day at home and in public.  Katie can't believe this, "Aren't you going to be embarrassed to have a 17 year old teenage baby in public?" Her mother tells here that she will just say that she is being treated her age and that Katie is to act like a baby or else she will be punished like a baby.

 

            She tells Katie that she has to get ready to go shopping so Katie can watch TV until she comes back to get her ready to go out.  She promptly pushes the pacifier back in Katie's mouth and straps it in and sets her down to watch TV and turns on Saturday Morning cartoons. 

 

Katie wallows in self pity as she sits in front of the TV. She doesn't really watch it, she just sits there feeling her thick wet diaper. After a little while she feels it coming. A rumbling in her tummy telling her that she's got to poop. She stands up and tries to walk and realizes that she has to waddle to her mother's room. There, she tries to tell her mommy through her pacifier that she has to poop but instead just grabs her diapered butt to make her point. "Oh did my little girl poop and mess her diaper already? Ill check you." She checks Katie's diaper and sees that it is not messy, just then Katie farts. Her mom says, "Oh my baby has to poop huh. Just let it go and I will change you afterwards before we go out shopping." Katie whines and gets a little slap on the face and is told that babies mess diapers, so, so does she.

 

            Katie eventually gives in and can't even hold her hand on her butt to keep it in because her hand slips off her diaper. She lets go and it starts to come out. She bends over a little and then slightly squats like a toddler filling its diaper. She feels the warm mess spread over her bottom and up her back and between her legs. She finally finishes and tries to walk, the mess in her diaper makes her waddle even worse than before. She waddles back to her mother and her mother obviously smells it and says, "Let me check my baby, bend over dear" Katie bends over and her mother pulls the back of her diaper to see the mess inside. Then she lets it snap back and pats Katie's butt and pushes her to the floor. Katie groans as she hits the floor spreading the mess in her diaper everywhere. Her mother goes to fetch the changing supplies and comes back with a vinyl mat, diapers, wipes and power. She pushes Katie over on her back and lifts her legs and bottom up and slides the mat under her. Then she untapes the diaper letting the mess loose and filling the air with the terrible stench. "Wow my little baby made a big messy in her diaper, did you enjoy that little girl, you will be doing this for a long time deary" she says. Her mom cleans her up, slightly stimulating Katie while wiping her bottom but she doesn't know that. She then puts a fresh diaper in place after she slits the center of it and then powders her and tapes it up. Then she takes out another one and puts it on over the first to make sure Katie has no leaky diapers.

 

            After her diaper change her mother says "Lets get you ready to go shopping dear."

Katie tries to say she's not going out like this but her mother gives her a stern look and Katie stops speaking. Her mother goes to her closet and gets a pretty skirt and blouse and an old pair of cute Mary Jane shoes that Katie absolutely hated so they still were shiny like new. The skirt only goes down to just above her knees. Katie tries to whine through her pacifier that it wont cover her diaper. Her mother says "That is ok dear, babies often show off their diapers, besides it will make changes easier." That tells Katie that this is definitely not over, not for a long shot.

Katie's mother dresses her and puts her hair up in pig tails and unstrapps the pacifier and gives her one that can simply hang around her neck. Katie is so depressed to look like this. She turns to look in her full length mirror and can see that she cannot stand with her legs together. She waddles when she walks and overall feels like everybody will know she is wearing diapers.

They get in the car to go shopping and drive to the mall. Katie sucking her pacifier. Her mother tells her the rules, "Katie, you will suck on your pacifier at all times unless I or another grownup takes it out, do you understand?." "Yes Mommy" she says, "Good girl! You are catching on really fast sweetie."